I knew I should've slid, instead of trying to stretch my leg to hit home plate. Before I knew it, I was rolling on the ground, holding my groin, wincing in pain.
"You okay Pete?" My player/coach Joe said.
"I pulled my fucking groin muscle!" I said still writhing in pain.
My teammates helped me up off the ground. Two of them were at each side, helping me walk to my friend's car. It hurt like hell trying to get in his car, and lay down in the back seat.
"Want to go to the hospital Pete?" My friend Dave said as he started the car.
"No Dave. Just bring me home."
"What about your car?" He said now reminding me that I drove to the ballpark.
Oh shit!! I forgot. Here give these to Jesse. He can drive it to my house after the game."
Dave took my keys, and went back over our dugout, giving my keys to Jesse. He ran back, getting into his car, and driving me home. When we got to my house, he helped me up to my house. I made my way inside where my parents were sitting in the living room.
"What happened to you?" My mom asked looking concerned.
"I pulled my groin playing baseball."
"Hey. I got to get back. You going to be okay Pete?"
"Yeah Dave. Thanks for bringing me home."
"No problem buddy. Get some rest." We shook hands, and he left.
"Come on. I'll help you to your room." My mom said putting her arm around my waist.
My mom was a bit shorter than me, but was in great shape for a woman in her 40's. I was the baby of the family, being the last born child of three. She had shoulder length black hair, with just a few strands of grey. Her tits were small, AA-cups, but her ass was round and curvy, supported by average, but thick thigh legs. I put my arm around her shoulders, hobbling into my room. When we got there, I laid down on my bed. My mom took off my cleats, then untied the string to my sweats, pulling them down at the waistband.
"Easy mom! Easy!" I said feeling a shot of pain in my groin.
" They have to come off Peter. I can't massage your leg with these on."
Once she got my sweatpants down past my ass, she pulled them off by the feet. I was now in my underwear, as my mom left the room. She came back with a bottle of lotion, or something. She pumped a little bit on the palm of her hand, rubbing her hands together. She placed her hands on my injured groin muscle. I winced as she applied pressure, massaging my sore groin. Whatever she put in her hands, had a soothing feeling to it. My groin began to get very warm, and the pain seemed to subside a bit.
"What did you rub on your hands mom?" enjoying her massage.
"Something I got from work. Shhh! Don't tell anybody." She said chuckling.
My mom worked as a physical therapist. Mainly as a massage therapist, taking care of those who had been in accidents, or had surgery. It never really bothered me that I was in my underwear as she had her hand within inches of my balls and cock, massaging my inner thigh. But the tip of her thumb went up under my briefs. I could feel her thumb rubbing my pubic hair. Her fingernail hit the side of my cock, making it grow hard instantly.
"Does that feel better Peter?" She asked caressing my cock with her fingernail.
"Yeah mom. I'm not in as much pain." I said enjoying my cock being touched by my mom.
"Okay. I'll be right back with a heating pad, and some aspirin. I'll even give you a sleeping pill to help you rest."
She got up and left my room. Within minutes, she was back with everything she said she was going to get. I took the aspirin, and sleeping pill, then mom placed the heating pad under, and around my thigh.
"There you go sweetie." Kissing me on my forehead. "You get some rest. I'll check on you in a few hours."
"Thanks mom. I love you."
"I love you too my Sweetie Petey." She closed my bedroom door as the sleeping pill was drifting me into la la land.
I had no clue what time it was when I woke up. It was still daylight, so I figured it had to be late in the afternoon. I swung my legs off my bed, feeling a sharp pain shooting through my groin.
"Oh shit!!" I said as I slowly got myself to sit up. I began rubbing my inner thigh, trying to loosen up my muscles that tightened up during my sleep. I attempted to get to my feet, but I fell back on my bed as pain kept throbbing up through my groin.
"Oh man! I got to piss real bad, and I can't even walk to the bathroom." I said to myself. "Mom!! Mom!! I need you." My mom came swiftly to my room.
"What is it dear?" She said as she opened the door.
"I need to take a piss, and I can't get up to go to the bathroom."
"Okay. Okay. Wait just a sec. I'll be right back." She left, and shortly came back with an odd looking jug. "Pee in this." She said as she handed me what looked like an oddly shaped water jug.
"I can't get up to pull down my underwear." I said holding the piss in. I'm going to go any second."
"Alright Pete. Let me pull your dick out."
"Ooh. Come on mom hurry. I can't hold it any longer."
It was too late. By the time she pulled down the front of my underwear, a stream of piss came squirting out, hitting my mom in the face. The surprised look on her face was priceless, but she held on to my cock, waiting for more piss to come out. Now it was me who was surprised to see that my mom wanted a golden shower. I released the contents of my bladder, soaking my mom with warm piss. She moved my cock, spraying my piss all over her face.
"Jesus Christ mom!!"
"Shhh! Don't say a word." She whispered. I don't want your father to come in."
I was almost done pissing on my mom. Her hair and shirt were soaked. She aimed my cock toward her open mouth, taking in the remainder of my urine. She held it in her mouth, allowing it to run out from the sides.
"There. Feel better now?" She said as piss dripped off her hair and chin.
"Mom! You're a fucking freak!" I said looking at her urine soaked body.
"Now whenever you have to pee, you do it in this." Waving the container.
Mom took off her shirt, wiping her face and hair with it. She then helped me lay back down on the bed. She pulled my underwear off, so I could pee in the container. The top was set at an angle for easier access, and prevented any urine from spilling out onto the bed. She left my room, heading toward the bathroom. She came back ten minutes later with a mop and bucket, cleaning up the small puddles of piss. She had a new shirt on, and she had a towel wrapped around her head. Once she was done mopping up the piss, she came back over to my bed.
"Ready for another massage?" She said removing the towel from her head.
"Yeah. It tightened up while I was sleeping. Maybe you can loosen up my muscles so I can walk, and go to the bathroom the right way."
"Well you just relax." She said as she got on my bed, getting in between my legs.
"Um, mom. What about my dick being exposed?"
"What about it dear. You're my son. Who do you think changed your diapers when you were a baby?"
"You."
"Who do you think gave you a bath, and got you dressed?"
"Again, you. But I'm much older now mom. My body is that of an adult, not a small boy."
"Fine. I'll put my towel over it. Will that ease your conscience?"
"It just feels weird having my cock hanging out in front of you mom. That's all. Would you show me your pussy?"
Mom didn't answer my question. She placed the damp towel that she had wrapped around her head, over my waist. My cock was covered, at least on top, though I could feel cool air hitting my balls. She placed her hand under the towel, rubbing my injured leg. I closed my eyes as I felt my mom's hands and fingers massage my sore groin muscle. Again, she took her hand, and rubbed the very bottom of my abdomen, I could feel the back of her hand brushing against my stiff cock. I couldn't believe my mom was so obsessed with my cock. Not to mention being kinky as hell. I was still thinking about how she let me give her a golden shower. No strike that. She didn't let me, She wanted me to do that. Now she was massaging my groin, but what else was she looking to massage? It wasn't long before I felt her thumb hit the tip of my cock. She continued her massage, stroking her thumb up and down the bottom of my hood. My dick began to jerk upward with every pass of her finger. Then I felt two, then three. I opened my eyes just a sliver, watching my mom looking at me, waiting to see if I was going to object to her advances. She bit the bottom of her lip as she became more and more brave. Her fingers were now caressing my cock, going up and down my shaft. She went down to my balls, tickling them with her fingernails. A smile appeared on my face as she rubbed my balls with the tips of her fingers. Mom still didn't say a word. She pulled the towel up, resting it on my stomach. She moved up a little, straddling me, and sitting on my legs. She looked at me as I opened my eyes. Her hand was now wrapped around my 8" stiff cock. Her grip was soft at first, stroking my shaft very slowly. She would go up to my hood, rubbing her thumb along the top of my cock.
"This is real nice." She said admiring the size and thickness. You're bigger than your father."
"Really?" I whispered. I could hear you guys having sex, and hearing you tell him he's too big."
"He is. But you'll also find out a woman will say those kind of things to keep him happy. But I don't have any complaints. He's a little over 6 inches. But he's super thick." She giggled.
Throughout the conversation, mom's grip got harder. She was now stroking my cock with a faster pace. She was still rubbing my inner thigh, massaging my groin muscle. I could not believe that my very own mother was jacking me off. I mean, she had my dad, wasn't that enough. Was she losing her self esteem, seeing that she was a few years shy of 50? These were the questions that kept popping in my head. Though I didn't want to ask her, especially now, when she was giving me such a great hand job.
"Mom!" I whispered. I'm going to cum."
Her strokes got faster. She placed her hand under the towel, holding it close to the tip of my cock.
"Oh God. Here it comes mom. I'm fucking cumming."
A shot of white cum came streaming out my cock, landing on the towel. I moaned as each stream was squeezed out by her hand.
"Ah. Ah. Ahhhh!." Finally my cock felt better. The majority of cum was squeezed out, now just leaving small drops oozing out as my cock began to soften. Mom patted the top of my dick with the towel, wiping it clean.
"Well. You gave me a golden shower, and I've made you cum. I'd say it's been a good day. After I finish massaging your groin, I'll bring dinner to you."
She brought my dinner, along with more aspirins, and another sleeping pill. I slept most of the night, getting up only to piss in the container. When I woke up the next morning, my groin was still a little sore, but I was able to manage to stand on my feet. It was hard to walk, but by taking small steps, I was able to walk out of my bedroom, into the bathroom. I had to slowly sit down on the toilet. After taking care of business in the bathroom, I went back into my room, and went back to sleep.
I was awoken by the feel of my mom's hand stroking my cock. My cock got hard the moment I did was conscience of what was going on.
"Good morning dear. How did you sleep?" She said pulling my cock up, kissing the hood.
"Mom! Why are you doing this? Aren't you afraid of dad coming in?" I said shaking off the tiredness.
"Your father went golfing, so I don't think he'll be bothering us. Besides, I'm just dying to feel your dick in my mouth."
My mom stuck out her tongue, licking my cock from the bottom of my shaft, to the top of my hood. She licked around the bottom of my helmet, flickering her tongue at the base stimulating the sensitive nerves on my cock. I let out a satisfying moan as her tongue tickled my cock, making it throb and jerk, every time she hit those nerves. She smiled when she looked up at me, and saw the gratifying faces I was making. Knowing I was enjoying what she was doing, she began to use her lips, sucking on the shaft, and then my helmet. I moaned even louder, becoming more erotically excited, feeling my mom's mouth on my cock.
"Holy shit mom. You're fucking fantastic with your mouth."
She just looked at me and smiled. Then she teased me sucking the top of my dick, licking the opening of my piss hole. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I enjoyed the great feeling of her tongue wagging from side to side, and then around the top of my hood. I felt her lips move down my cock. She now had my entire hood inside her mouth. She started sucking my dick, while stroking the shaft. She was really careful not to hit, or press down on my injured groin. She bobbed her head at a nice speed, stroking my cock in choreographed unison. She swallowed more of my cock, going all the way down to the base. I could feel her bottom lip touch the top of my scrotum before she started gagging on my massive rod. She came back up, releasing my cock from her mouth, to breathe in some air. Strands of spit expelled from her mouth onto my dick. Once her lungs were full, she took my cock back into her mouth. I could hear the slurping sounds she was making as she sucked away on my dick.
"Goddamn it mom. Suck that fucking dick!"
Her head bobbed faster. I placed my hands on her head, kneading my fingers through her hair. She was sucking my cock like a woman possessed. She was cupping my balls, massaging them with her delicate fingers. I began to have thoughts of throwing her on the bed, ripping her robe off, and fucking her like she's never been fucked before. But in my condition, that couldn't happen. But it really got me super excited just thinking about stuffing my mother's pussy with my cock. It wasn't long before I felt my balls tighten up, forcing my cum up to my constrictive shaft.
"That's it mom. That's it. I'm getting close. Don't stop. Please don't stop."
She kept sucking the head of my cock. She shifted her hand from my balls, to my shaft. There she stroked me, flexing her wrist, so her fingers could rub every part of my shaft. I still had one hand on my mom's head. I pushed back her hair as she continued to suck my cock in a tireless effort.
Oh shit!! I'm gonna cum!! Oh God!! Ah gaaaahd!!
My cock erupted shooting a hot stream of man juice into my mother's mouth. She clamped her lips around the shaft, as more cum spewed out of my pecker. She kept stroking my cock, squeezing the shaft, trying to push every last bit of sperm into her mouth. I heard her gulp down my cum, then sucking out the remainder. She did not take it out of her mouth until I was sucked dry.
"You are one hell of a freaky woman mom. No wonder dad has a smile on his face after the two of you have sex." I said pushing her hair back, and kneading her scalp.
"Wow! That was a lot of cum. I think I know where I'm going to go to get my protein shake from now on." She said wiping off her chin. "Would you like me to massage your groin?"
"Yes please. It's starting to feel a little better. Maybe I can get up and move around some."
"That's good. But it's going to take a few days if not more before it's healed. So take it easy, and I'll come in and give you mommy's special therapy treatment. Okay?"
"Well, you're doing a great job so far. I'm not going to complain if you want to do that. As a matter of fact, I'm looking forward to more of your 'therapy sessions'."
"That's good Peter. I love taking care of my boy. Are you hungry? I'll bring breakfast for you. How does a plate of eggs and toast sound. Hmmm?"
"Sounds great. OJ too?"
"Coming right up."
Mom left the room, preparing my breakfast. I laid there in bed, re-enacting the excellent blow job I got from my mom. I still couldn't believe how fucking kinky she was, not to mention fucking horny. Who would've thought that my mom was into incest. Then I started to wonder if my old man had sex with any of sisters. I never heard of any such thing, but who knows, it could've happened. And if it did, was this the reason mom was so interested in me? Or was it that, according to her, that my cock was bigger than my dad's, and she wanted to upgrade. It didn't matter to me either way. I was getting my cock played with, and she was getting a nice reward.
She came back a short time later with my breakfast. She stayed in my room, striking up a conversation as I ate my meal. When I was finished, she took my tray, and left the room. She came back in a short time later.
"Need some help getting into the tub? She said grabbing my robe.
"Yeah. I do need one. I'm beginning to stink." Sniffing my armpit.
"Well, come on then. I'll help you get in the tub."
I got up off the bed. Mom held me by my arm, helping me walk out of my room, and into the bathroom. I leaned on the sink as my mom turned on the hot water, followed by cold. I stared at her ass through her robe as she bent down to turn on the water. I wanted to pull up her robe and shove my cock deep in her ass. As she checked the temperature of the water, I reached out touching her nice, bubble ass. She said nothing of me caressing her ass. Instead she backed up a bit, grinding her ass against my hand. I went into a sexual trance. I pulled her close, grabbing her small tits with my hands.
"Easy Peter. Easy. Let's get you washed up first. Okay?"
Her words broke me out of my trance. She turned the knob to the shower position. With her help, I carefully got into the tub. The water felt great against my skin. I stood under the shower head, enjoying the water soaking my hair and face. I suddenly felt a pair of hands caressing my chest and stomach. My mom jumped in the shower with me. She was standing behind me, with one hand soaping me up, while the other lathered my body. As weird as it seemed, I was really enjoying my mom washing me. She did my whole body, even putting her hand in between my ass cheeks, washing my asshole. The last thing to wash was my hair. She squeezed a few dabs of shampoo in my hair. She worked the shampoo in with her fingers, massaging my scalp with her fingernails. I felt her body brush up against mine as she washed, then rinsed my hair. When she was done, I did the same to her. I grabbed the soap, washing my mom. I turned her around, her back facing me, as I reached around her to wash her chest. I soaped up her tits, and chest. Her nipples became erect, and hard. She lifted her arms as I washed under them. Then went back down washing her stomach. I could see the soap running down her stomach, suds clinging to her dark pussy hair, making a sudsy waterfall off her bush.
"I have to piss again. Would you like another golden?"
"Oh yes. I would love for you to do that."
She turned around, and bent down next to my cock. I held my dick, positioning it toward her face. A stream of urine came out, splattering all over my mom's face. I waved my cock, pissing in her hair, face and chest. She opened her mouth, with her tongue sticking out, as I aimed my piss at her mouth. She let it roll off her tongue, never swallowing any, but enjoying the salty taste of it. Once I was done, I poured a few drops of shampoo in her hair. I lathered her hair with my fingers, getting down to her scalp. She stood up as the water cleansed her hair of shampoo. While she was doing that, I reached around her to wash her back. I then went down, washing her ass. I too put my hand between her ass cheeks, washing her asshole with my finger. I grabbed and pulled her cheeks apart, as I laid my lips onto hers. She wrapped her arms around me, as we passionately kissed each other. My hard cock was pressing up against her stomach. I lifted her up, getting her pussy in line with the head of my dick. She spread her legs, allowing me to stick my cock inside her pussy. She moaned as I split her pussy apart. For a woman who had four children, she was pretty damn tight. I was loving the feel of her twat wrapping around my stiff rod. I did as much as I could pushing my dick deep inside her. She knew with my injury, that thrusting my hips was going to hurt. So she did most of the moving, grinding her body, and moving up and down on my cock.
"Fuck mom. You got such a great pussy. I never want to stop fucking you."
She kept humping my pecker, grinding herself against me, trying to get every inch of my cock inside her.
"God you're such a good fuck Peter. You have such a big cock for my little pussy. Mommy really loves this cock of yours."
My arms were starting to get tired holding her up. She suggested turning around, and having me do her from behind. She turned, and bent her back, holding on to the hot and cold water knobs. I got close behind her, guiding my cock into her twat with my hand. Once in, she began to twerk her hips back and forth, sliding her cunt along my dick. She turned off the water, as we continued to fuck. I was looking down, staring at her ass. I so much wanted to shove my cock deep inside her asshole. But fucking her pussy was okay with me for now. Maybe when I'm better, I'll see if she would like to do that. I wish she kept the water on. It was muffling the sounds of our moans. And boy, does my mom moan. Her moans got louder as she was close to cumming. I use to find it gross when I heard her do that with dad, but now, I'm finding it hot!
Oh my god Peter, I'm going to cum. I can't believe I'm cumming so quick. It has to be that big dick of yours. It's splitting my twat in two!"
"I'm cumming too mom. I told you, I love your pussy."
"Let's cum together baby."
That's exactly what happened. As soon as I shot my load into my mom's pussy, she released her orgasm. She cried out one last time, jerking her head up and down like one of those 1980's headbangers. Her hair flung back and forth with every head jerk. Her knees buckled inward, as she squeezed her thigh muscles tighter.
"Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes!! You made mommy cum baby. Whew!! That was fucking incredible."
I pulled out of my mom's pussy. A cocktail of cum was leaking out her pussy, running down the inside part of her leg.
"Hmm. Looks like I got to wash you up again." She said chuckling.
"Well mom, I'd like wash you up, but I can't bend down to clean your legs."
"That's okay dear. You got the important parts." She giggled.
We got out of the tub, dried each other off, and we went back to my room for another massage. When dad came home, mom was making dinner. He had no clue what took place while he was out working on his strokes. I came out of my room, dressed only in my robe. Mom and dad were still talking in the kitchen when I hobbled through the hallway, heading toward the kitchen.
"Hey son. Good to see you up and walking. How are you feeling?" My dad said happy to see me up and about.
"Still a little sore dad. But mom's therapy is really helping out."
"That's great son. Your mom knows what's she's doing, so listen to what she says, and don't fight her."
"You're not kidding there dad. Mom really does know what's she's doing. I don't think I'd be up like this without her professional help." I gave a sly wink to my mom.
My mom had to hide her blushing face. I walked up behind her, giving her a peck on the cheek, while pressing my cock on her ass. She jerked when she felt my dick push up against her slacks. My dad was walking toward the living room, when he stopped short turning back around.
"Oh. By the way hon. I have to go out of town for the next few days. Old man Richburgh wants me to close that account in Chicago. I hope you don't mind."
"No Chuck. I don't mind. That account is really important. Isn't it?"
"Very. A loss like that could jeopardize the company."
"He chose the right man to close the deal. You go get 'em tiger."
My dad smiled, and went back in the living room. When he was out of sight, I got behind her again. I pressed my cock up against her ass as she stood by the stove smashing potatoes.
"Honey not here." She whispered as I licked her neck.
"I want to fuck you again mom. You were so great in the shower, I can't get enough of you now." I said, whispering in her ear.
"We will baby. We will. You heard your father. He's going to be away for the next few days. We'll have plenty of time for sex. But don't blow it. Do you want him to kick you out of the house?"
"No! Okay. I'll control my hormones." Kissing her on the lips.
"Good! Now get on back to bed. I'll bring your dinner to you."
"Okay mom. I love you."
"I love you too honey. Now scoot."
I gave my mom one final butt squeeze before I limped back to my room. Soon after my mom came in with my dinner. I was beginning to like being pampered by my mom. And she sure as hell liked playing with my cock out of the sight of my dad.
I thought you wanted to keep things cool?" I whispered.
"I do. But the kitchen wasn't the right place to show our affection. Here he doesn't suspect anything. He just thinks I'm bringing your dinner. Oh, and just to let you know, because he's leaving tomorrow, he's going to want to have sex with me tonight. So there will be no massages. Okay?"
"Yeah. That's now a bummer, but I'll have to live with that."
"Don't worry. I'll cleanse myself right after we're done. Then I'll call out tomorrow, and we can spend the whole day together."
"Sounds good to me, except you screwing dad. But as I said, I can live with that."
"He is my husband you know. What would you like me to do? Would you like me to sleep with you instead of him!?" She whispered angrily.
"Whoa mom! I didn't mean anything about it. Just that I'm going to be a little bit jealous knowing it's not me making you cum. That's all."
"Who said I was going to cum? Just remember, I have fucked both of you, It's going to be very hard to act as if I'm enjoying sex with him."
"I see what you mean. But can I ask you something?"
"Sure. what do you want to know?"
"Did dad ever fuck Meghan or Sylvia?"
By the look on her face, it wasn't the question she was expecting to hear. Her face went blank, with her eyes piercing through me. Moments later, she regained her composure.
"Why did you ask me that?"
"Because of what we're doing. Did dad do that to them?"
"No. He never molested your sisters. Never."
"Okay. Then that rules that reason out. I guess it is because you like my cock." I said smiling.
She got up and left my room. I had a funny feeling she was lying, but I wasn't going to pursue it any further. She came back in about an hour later, taking my tray.
"How was dinner?" She asked with a smile.
"Delicious as always mom." I said putting my thumb and fingers together, placing them on my lips, and giving them a kiss before moving my arm away.
"That's good." She said placing the tray on my dresser. "Just want to check something."
She pulled open the bottom of my robe, exposing my legs and dick. It was soft, and resting on my lower stomach. Without haste, she grabbed my cock, putting it in her mouth. It got hard instantly. She blew me until I came in her mouth. After she was done, she closed my robe, grabbed the tray, then left my room. She blew me a kiss as she closed my door. I took my pills, dozing off a short time later.
The next day, I was woken up by the feel of fingers caressing my chest As I adjusted my eyes to the morning light, I looked to see my mom laying beside me. She, like me was stark naked. She was rubbing her foot along my leg, continuing to gently scrape her nails along my chest.
"Good morning sunshine." She said looking up at me.
"Morning mom. I take it dad left heh?"
"Yep. About an hour ago. First time I ever said I couldn't wait. I really need to cum big time. You're the only one who can give that to me."
I was truly flattered. I never had a woman say that I was the only guy who could make her cum big time. I rolled her on to me. She placed her nose onto mine, moving her tip up and down the bridge of mine.
"I truly love you mom. I mean a deep, passionate love."
"Call me Jenna." She said. "I know you do. That's why I'm leaving your father."
"What?? You can't be serious!" I said stunned.
"I am Peter. I don't love him. Been that way for years. I know who I love, and who I want."
She placed her lips onto mine. I was still in shock about what my mom had just confessed to. Bu the shock soon subsided, as our kiss became more passionate. I knew who she meant by who she loved. She didn't have to tell me, she was showing me by how passionately she was kissing me. Our tongues intertwined as we made out on my bed. Our breathing became heavier, and our bodies got warmer, as we rolled around in my bed. I was still sore, but the idea of being in love with my own mother was enough to tolerate the pain.
"Make love to me Peter. I want my body to tingle all over. Touch me, lick me, do everything to me."
"Everything mom, um, I mean Jenna?"
"Everything baby. Pleasure every part of me. I want to feel like a young virgin having sex for the very first time."
My heart pounded hearing her say those words. She didn't just want an unemotional, wham, bam, thank you ma'am, kind of fuck. She wanted the whole package. She wanted to prove she really, and truly loved me, and vice versa. I wasn't about to let her down. Though I loved my father, I loved my mother more. And ever since yesterday in the shower, when I stuck my cock in the very same pussy from which I was born, I didn't want my dad to please her anymore. It was my pussy to please. She was now my woman to love, and hold, and to make her happy. She wanted me just as bad as I, her. I rolled her over, flat on her back. I stared into her deep, dark, brown eyes, letting her stare into mine, reading my thoughts. Her eyes welled up in tears, as I looked sternly in her eyes. She knew. She could read my thoughts. With her face all aglow, smiling lie never before, she knew that she was in store for the best love making ever.
I slowly lowered my head, placing my lips onto hers. Her lips slightly spread apart, as I began to kiss her. I reached down, wrapping my arms under shoulder blades, reaching one hand up, cradling the back of her head. She also wrapped her arms around me, as well as her right leg, draping over the back of mine. I pulled her head up, pressing our lips even tighter. I forced my tongue inside her mouth, flickering it against hers. Then she would push mine out, pushing hers inside my mouth. She loved how I wrapped my lips around her mouth, suck on it, and gently nibbling on it with my teeth. We went back and forth sticking our tongues in each others mouths. Our kissing was fierce and erotic. It was like time was standing still, but we were making out at warp speed.
I finally broke our kiss, now going to her neck. She tilted back as I began licking along the side of her neck, going up just beneath her ear. Soft, quick moans escaped my mom's lips as I pressed my tongue licking furiously on her neck, below her earlobe. Then I wrapped my lips around her earlobe, licking the fleshy lobe with my tongue.
Oh Peter. You're really turning me on!! I'm getting wet. So wet."
Her body was squirming under me. She turned her head to the side, letting me lick her ear and neck with greater ease. She reached down, digging her nails in my ass, as she squeezed my butt cheeks with her fingers. I move a little lower, licking, and kissing the top of her chest. My hands wrapped around her tits, squeezing her soft, fleshy mounds with my manly hands. I kissed in between her breasts, then licked down the center of her rib cage. I went back up her right tit, licking my way up to her hard, erect nipple. I flickered my tongue along her nipple, making her moan, and bite her lower lip. I squeezed her tit harder. My tongue was now covering her nipple. I licked the top, stimulating her nipple even more. Then I wrapped my mouth around her areola, sucking on her tit. She moaned even louder as I was sucking on her boob. I felt like a newborn suckling on her tit for breast milk. But I was sucking her tits for sexual pleasure. I could see the satisfaction on her face as I went from one tit to the other. I didn't want to stop sucking on my mom's tits, but I knew she wanted more. I slithered lower, kissing her stomach. Her body twitched as I tickled her belly with my tongue.
"Peter. That tickles." She said laughing. "Peter! Come on honey. You're going to make me pee." Laughing harder. "Peter, please!"
I made my way down her pussy. I placed my mouth over her twat, tickling the sides of her stomach.
"Damn it Peter!! You asked for it."
I felt a stream of piss entering my mouth. It was warm and salty, and I swallowed as much as I could. When mom figured out what I was doing, she controlled how much piss she would release. I gulped down every drop of her urine. She was surprised as all hell to see that I drank her piss.
"Honey. You're going to be sick drinking my pee." She said being concerned.
"Nah. I'll be alright."
I went back to eating her pussy. She began to moan like crazy, lifting her ass off the bed. Me making her piss really got her turned on. Her orgasm was getting close. I could feel it in her legs, as they were vibrating with multiple spasms.
Oh baby. You're making me cum. You're making me... Ahh!!"
I lapped up the sweet juices that excreted from her pussy. First drinking her piss, now drinking her cum. I was in total heaven pleasing my mother. I was never this kinky, nor this dirty with any other woman. But with her, I wanted to taste every one of her fluids. Just like she swallowed my cum, and tasted my piss, I wanted the same thing. I felt it gave us a closer bond, like having a piece of each other inside our bodies.
I worked my way back up my mom's stomach, and chest, kissing every inch as I made my way on top of her. I got up to her tits, sucking on her hard nipples. Her hands caressed my back with soft, gentle rubs with the tip of her fingers. I was fully on top of her. Again, I stared into her eyes, brushing her hair back, combing it with my hand.
"I love you Jenna. I'd wish you were younger though."
"Why!!" Not caring to hear that.
"Because then I could get you pregnant. I tasted, and drank your pussy fluids. So how I would love for the trifecta, and drink your milk."
"Oh Peter. I can still get pregnant. I've been on the pill for a while now. And menopause hasn't hit me yet."
"Would you get off the pill for me? I was the last born, and never got the chance to see your belly grow with a brother, or sister inside."
"And now you want a son, or daughter? And me as the mother?"
"Yes Jenna. I don't want my sperm to go to waste. As strange and risky as it is, I want to get you pregnant. Will you let me?"
She turned her head to one side, contemplating what I had asked. It was risky, and dangerous if she did get pregnant by me, especially if someone found out. Many things went through her mind. Not just the fact that we were mother, and son, but her age was a factor. It's been a long time since she had a kid. Was she really ready to try to have another one. She looked back at me with a heavy sigh.
"Are you sure you want this? A lot of things could go wrong. Not just for us, but the baby as well. Are you one hundred percent positive you want to get me pregnant!"
"Yes Jenna. I am."
Then after I'm done with this month's supply I'll stop taking them. Just remember one thing, if I do get pregnant, You take the responsibility of being a good father. You love that child no matter what."
"Honey. When we have our child, he, or she will have a shitload of love."
"Fine! Now will you shut up and kiss me!!"
We kissed again as I wiggled my hips, getting my cock in position of her cunt. The tip felt the moist, puffy lips of her pussy. With one single thrust, I was inside my mom. The warmth, and wetness, of her twat stimulated every nerve ending on my dick. Her pussy contracted, wrapping her labia around my cock. She felt tighter today than she did yesterday. Maybe it was due to the fact that we were laying down, or maybe because she had her legs wrapped around mine, but it gave me an euphoric feeling inside. I had to be careful how hard and fast I pounded my dick inside her twat. I was still a bit sore, and I didn't want to push going to extreme.
"Honey. Honey. I can tell you're still sore, and in pain. Get up for a minute." I did as she said. She too got off the bed. "Now lie on your back."
I laid down on the bed. Jenna got back on, but instead of laying on top of me, she stood up, placing her feet at each side about my waist.
"Do you know what this is called?" She said now squatting down, while grabbing my pecker.
"No. What's it called?" Watching her slide my cock in her pussy.
"This is cowgirl style. Now you just relax, and let me do the work."
I propped up my pillows, raising my head up against the headboard, as I watched my mom get into position. Once she was balanced, she began bouncing on my stiff rod. I was getting excited as all hell, watching my shaft appear, and disappear inside her twat. Globs of creamy pussy juice was forming on my cock, like thick oil on a hydraulic piston. with every bounce, more gathered, until there was too much stay on my cock. The more she went down, the more thick pussy cream she pushed down, soaking my pubes. From the looks on her face, it seemed she was enjoying this more than I was. She was shaking her head like a rabid animal, moaning with every downward thrust. Her whole body shook, even her small tits were bouncing up and down. Now she was on her knees. She lowered herself all the way down to the base of my cock. Getting on all fours, she bounced her hips down, riding my cock, taking every inch in. She bent down, kissing me as she straightened her legs, getting fully on top of me. Now I was able to thrust my cock into her pussy. Unfortunately, I was still too sore to do but a few thrusts.
"Baby. What did I tell you. Relax. I got this." She said as she combed my hair with her fingers. "Do you like these positions?"
"Oh yes honey. It's fucking fantastic."
"Well I got one more."
She got up again, standing on the bed. But this time, she had her back toward me. I watched as she sat down on my stomach. Then I felt her hand grab my cock. Lifting her ass up a bit, with her feet on the bed with legs bent and spread, I could feel her guiding her ass over my cock. Then she bent down lower, as I could feel the head of my dick penetrate into her asshole.
"Holy fuck!! She wants me in her ass!!" I said to myself.
She moaned as she slid further down my cock. When my dick was secured inside her ass, she placed her feet on my legs. She laid back with her arms behind her, hands spread out on the bed. She rode my cock, filling her ass with 8" of man meat. Her ass was super tight. I thought for sure I was going to hurt her, but she just kept riding my cock, going even faster. I felt my balls, and legs getting wet as her pussy squirted out piss. I reached down, rubbing her clit. More piss came squirting out as I stuck a couple of fingers inside her wet hole.
"Oh fuck yeah!! I'm going to cum! Finger fuck me baby. Play with my clit too."
She wasn't the only one who was ready to cum. Her ass was the bomb, and I was getting that euphoric excitement throughout my whole body. I was visualizing my cock going deep in her ass. Watching my head disappear beyond her sphincter. Watching my shaft go deep inside her. Before long, we were both moaning and wincing in pain as our orgasms had built up beyond the pressure point. Suddenly, my cock shot out a stream of hot cum inside her ass. Followed by several more. She stopped moving as she felt me fill her ass up with sperm. She rested her ass on my stomach, allowing me to slowly thrust my cock into her, ejaculating all my cum inside her.
"Ah yeah. Ah yeah. Oh man. I don't think I ever came that much before in my life." I said feeling relief in my balls and cock.
Mom slowly slid my cock out of her ass. Cum mixed with shit, flowed out afterwards. Mom laid on top of me, giving me a long french kiss, then laying her head on my chest. We laid there sweaty and dirty with sex. I put my arm around my mom, caressing her arm and shoulder.
"You were truly wonderful." She said gliding her fingers over my chest.
"So were you Jenna. I'm glad you're my mom. I don't think I could ever find a woman like you." I said kissing her hair. "Are you really going to leave dad?"
"Yes baby. As soon as I save up enough money for an apartment. I wanted to do it while he was away, but I haven't enough money yet to get a place."
"Are you leaving me too?" Asking like a scared little boy.
"Are you kidding? I told you who I'm in love with, and who I want. Are you that clueless? You're coming with me!! Who else am I going to let getting me pregnant?"
I laid back and smiled over the fact that she wanted to be with me, and that she wanted me to impregnate her. We spent the rest of the day having sex. When it got too much, we stopped and fell asleep in each other's arms. The next couple of days were fantastic between me and my mom. I got to fuck both her pussy and ass, cumming in each of them every time.
When my dad came home, Mom and I had to cool it down a bit. She got off the pill, but never had sex with my dad. A few months later, we were in luck. My dad had to go to California for a couple of weeks to train new employees at a new branch. My mom and I saved up enough money to get an apartment out of state. She was able to transfer to a new facility, and where no one knew we were mother and son. My mom left a letter for my dad telling him she was leaving him. I looked at the letter, when something caught my eye. As I looked closer, there was one paragraph that I read. This is what she said.
"Since you thought it was okay to have sex with your daughter on her eighteenth birthday, and then knock her up, I waited until Peter was of legal age to do the same. Just to let you know, I am now carrying his child. Don't go trying to find us, and don't get any crazy ideas about calling the cops. Remember. You fucked my baby Sylvia!! She fucking seduced you, and you fell for it. Now she and your daughter/granddaughter can move in with you. Good bye Chuck." Love Jenna.
Dad never did pursue us. Though he tried to pump my other sister of our whereabouts. Mom was indeed pregnant. Her belly started to show a month after we moved. I enjoyed watching her belly get bigger each day. Even her tits grew a little, with her areolas getting larger, and darker. I even got to taste her mother's milk. TRIFECTA!! A few months later, she gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Our fears subsided as we saw he had no birth defects. Mom, I mean Jenna decided to name him Peter.
Though we could never get married, we were thought of as husband and wife. A year later, Jenna and dad started talking. Before long, she was talking with Sylvia again. Jenna and Chuck decided to bury that hatchet. Her and I went to my dad's house with little Pete. My dad was thrilled to meet him, and Jenna broke down in tears seeing her granddaughter for the first time. When the kids were asleep, dad came out and asked me if he could fuck Jenna one last time. I said only if it was okay with her, and if she agreed, then I would fuck Sylvia. Both women agreed. The four of us stripped off our clothes in the living room. Dad and I were on the same wavelength. We both stuck our cocks in their ass. Jenna and Sylvia looked at each other as their asses were getting fucked. Dad came first, shortly followed by me.
Later, dad suggested that we move back home. He said that we could have my old room. And the kids could have theirs until Little Pete got older. Jenna and I talked about it, then we suggested selling this house, and buying one that's more private, and where no one knows us. Dad agreed, and several months later, we moved into our new home. There, we lived in privacy, and in carnal taboo.