Awakening Ch. 08

Her hand on the front of her skirt began to slowly hike the hem up as she rubbed, her fingers intent on getting the material out of the way to stroke between her own legs. Without breaking her stare at my cock sliding in and out of Amy, she moved both hands to the back of her skirt. In a few quick movements she had it sliding down her legs. She stepped out of it as she began unbuttoning her blouse, quickly working it all the way open and then pulling it off. She dropped it on the floor and reached behind her, unclasping the back of the heavy duty bra holding in her massive tits. I nearly came in my sister when my mom's tits came into view, each massive, large, well to my estimation anyway, tit swaying and bouncing. Nearly a third of the front of each huge mound of sexy breast was covered with a dark puckering areola, a large protruding nipple sticking out at me as she lifted and rubbed each breast.

She only rubbed her breasts for a few moments before she moved her hands to her hips, hooking her fingers into the waist of her pantyhose and panties, pushing them both down together. Her tits swung below her sexily as she bent over to work her high heels, pantyhose and underwear off her feet, leaving her as naked as Amy was. I didn't know what to expect as she straightened and stepped toward us. In one easy motion, she stepped across Amy's legs, facing me, her mound, with its neatly trimmed patch of blonde curls, pushing right into my face.

"Lick my pussy son. Make me all wet and ready, and after you make your sister come, I want you to fuck me until you make me scream," she said in a low growl as she pulled my head towards her pussy with one hand. She moved one foot onto the sofa to spread her legs apart and coaxed my face between them. I reached out with my tongue to stroke the inner labia protruding from her fat round outer lips, licking up and down like my girlfriend had taught me. The moan my mom made let me know that she liked that too, liked feeling my tongue slip between her wet lips and find and flick her hard little clit.

"OH FUCK! I'm going to come!" Amy cried from behind her, my hips still rhythmically pumping my cock in and out of her sexy pussy. In and out I pushed, feeling the beginnings of her orgasm, her deep wet tunnel seeming to grow even tighter as her legs and arms shook. I could feel her juices start to flow and her pussy contract even harder around me as she cried out in pleasure again. "OHHHH FUCK YES!" she screamed, no longer worried about being quiet. "OH GOD YES! I'M COOOOOOOOMIIIIIING!"

I felt her pussy gushing her juices around my dick while I continued to slide in and out, doing my best not to cum in her pussy, at least not yet. Someone else wanted me to fuck them. I might have thought about fucking my sister, might maybe have jacked off once or twice peeking on her dressing, but mom? I'd never seen her naked, never thought about her naked, until now. Now I just wanted to slide my cock into her pussy and see her big soft tits bouncing on her chest. God, I loved seeing tits moving. I loved fucking my girlfriend from behind and seeing her tits swinging in the full length mirror on the back of her bedroom door. And mom's tits are soooo much bigger. God, I wanted to fuck her so bad.

Mom pushed my face back and then pushed me boldly back, forcing my cock out of Amy's pussy, forcing me back until I had to lie back on the carpeted floor, her body moving with me, her hand reaching for my pussy juice covered cock, guiding me, in one smooth motion to her pussy. I was still rolling onto my back as she followed me down, ending on her knees with my cock aimed straight at her wet, freshly licked pussy. I watched my cock slide easily into her as she settled on me, her hands, now free of my dick, reaching for my chest to both push me back and to also give her balance. I felt her ass touch my thighs and then lift again, her body already starting to ride up and down on me. Her big tits pushed out between her arms at me, her eyes filled with desire and hunger for my cock. Up and down she started to bounce, her tits bouncing wildly on her chest as she drove herself down over and over onto me.

"Oh fuck yes. Let me show you how a real woman fucks! Do you like this? Do you like feeling me riding you? Driving you to new heights? Does it feel good to you?"

"Oh shit yes Mom." I groaned as she pounded down on to me.

"Now you wait. I want your cum, but I want you to wait, wait until I come around you and then come with me. Make me feel your cock spurting your cum into me while I'm coming. Are you getting close? Are you ready to fill your mama's cunt?"

"Oh God yes." I groaned, my legs trembling as I tried to hold back the flood that was building inside me. I could feel my cock getting fatter inside her as it became harder and harder to hold back.

"Now son. Now..." she gasped, still banging down onto my bare body with hers, her tits slapping as loudly as her ass on my thighs as her pussy started to contract and spasm around me. It was just too much.

"AHHHHHH FUCK!" I shouted at the ceiling as my body bucked hard, shooting a massive gush unto her harder than I could ever remember climaxing. My body bucked time and again, pumping shot after shot of cum into her as she trembled and shuddered on me, no longer riding me, but just sitting and panting.

"Damn that was incredible." I heard Amy say. "I didn't know a guy could come that hard!"

"Huh?" I asked, shaking my head for a moment, looking around. I looked at Amy, still pressed against me, my arm around her shoulders. I looked down and saw that her pants were wet, looking like she'd peed them, but I was sure that wasn't what made them wet. Then I looked at Amanda, standing in front of me, completely naked, her face and her big soft tits covered in cum. She looked at me, breathing hard, her body still twitching and shuddering from her own climax, one hand between her own legs and the other on my now shrinking cock.

"I said I didn't know a guy could come that hard," Amy said quietly. "I think that she needs a shower now too."

"Oh my God," Amanda said, letting go of me and stepping back, holding her cum covered hand up to look at unable to see just how much I'd apparently shot all over her face and chest.

"I think that shower would be really appropriate right now," I panted, looking around and settling on my daughter's stunned face. "What?"

"You three. I mean, it wasn't seconds this time dad. It was longer, much longer."

"How much longer?"

"Long enough for me to hear Amanda begging you to fuck her and fill her. It sounded like she thought she was your mother or something."

"I was. I mean I wasn't, but I was. And Scott was...what? Son?"

"My brother," Amy said quietly. "I'd never done that with him, never had sex with him, but there were times I wanted to. Times when I knew he'd seen me in the bathroom that made me so horny I had to make myself come, wishing he'd come in and do it, but he never did."

"Yeah. I see that, but what happened with me? How did I get in the middle of this?" Amanda asked, rubbing cum from her face with her bare hands.

"I've had that happen before. A second person touches and kind of falls into the middle of the thing that's happening. I'm sorry. I mean, I should have warned you about that. I just didn't expect you to touch me, at least not yet."

"Not yet?"

"I mean, I knew you would in the shower. I was kind of hoping that what I knew was going to happen with Amy here that maybe it wouldn't happen then. Sometimes it doesn't after I come."

"And if it did happen?" Amanda asked.

"I honestly was kind of looking forward to having virtual sex with you," I said with a sheepish little shrug.

"DAD!" My daughter cried in surprise. "Really? With mom?"

"Well, the way she looked in that little outfit the last time she touched me. Hell yeah. She looked damn sexy. Maybe even sexier than she looked in that dress at your wedding."

"DAD! You weren't supposed to be looking at her like that! I mean mom had only been gone a little over a year. How could you?"

"Don't be mad at your father dear. The dress was intentionally provocative. And before you ask, YES it was intentionally directed at your father. I liked him, even back then. He was kind of sexy and he raised such a wonderful daughter, how could I not be interested in him?"

"MOM!?" my daughter almost shouted.

"Okay, before we get into a family squabble, how about we make our way to the bathroom?" Amy interjected. "You ready to stand Scott?"

"Yeah. Let's go for it," I agreed, pushing off the bed with her. Amanda backed up and pulled part of the curtain back so we could move to the bathroom. We walked in and Amy led me to the little stool type chair in the small shower stall in the back of the bathroom. There wasn't a shower curtain or anything, the whole bathroom was tiled so it didn't matter if it got wet. She reached for the shower wand and pulled it off its holder on the wall and held it out for Amanda.

"I only have one little towel for the two of you, so when you get done, let me know and I'll bring it to you," she said as she stepped to the door and out.

"Well, shall we?" Amanda asked as she stepped into the shower to start the water, her pussy practically in my face.

I reached out and stroked my fingers up her thigh, causing her to jump in response, but then stand there, adjusting the water while I teased her wet pussy lips with my fingers. "I wasn't kidding you know."

"About?"

"About how you looked in my mind in that little black outfit."

"I see," she said as she used the wand to wet my body down and then started or rub her hand around my body. "I wasn't kidding either."

"About?"

"About the dress I wore at the wedding. It was provocative and I did want to tease you. I hoped that it might entice you to want to do more than just dance. Not that we would have told the kids, but I wouldn't have minded if we did."

"Is that what I saw that first time we touched? You wanting to flash me in that dress? Was that your fantasy?"

She blushed and shrugged slightly. "Actually, until right then, I hadn't thought about it since that night. When you didn't respond to the dress I kind of let the idea of getting with you that way slip away. But now. Now I really would like to feel you inside me for real. God, I want to fuck you so bad right now," she said as she turned to look at me, the look on her face one of pure lust. "I think if I were wearing that dress right now, I'd stand right in the middle of the dance floor and take it off for you if that'd get you to fuck me."

"What's stopping you now? We're both naked."

She raised her eyebrows and then grinned. She stepped across me and sat down on my lap. Using the water wand and the little bottle of soap, she began washing me, doing my chest and dick, then my back and my dick then my thighs and my dick and then... well, my dick again. She turned off the water wand on the little knob on it and set it aside. She reached down between us, her hand dipping into the space between our spread legs again finding hardening cock. She wrapped my hand around it and rubbed it for a few moments before rubbing my head against her wet lips. I could feel it sliding back and forth between her lips, feeling for her vaginal entrance. I felt my head dip into her entrance and then feel her slide her hands down to my butt, pulling us together and my cock into her hot wet depths. I closed my eyes as I felt myself slide into her, her hips rocking slowly, rhythmically, little groans and moans of pleasure slipping from her as we quietly fucked. I opened my eyes to look at her as I felt my body tingle slightly. As I looked at her, I could feel the shower stall fade away.

"It's so pleasant out here," Amanda whispered as we walked down the cobblestone path side by side.

"It is," I answered, trying not to be obvious, but also trying hard to see how her body moved in the incredibly sexy looking dress. The body of the dress was snug to her form, showing all her curves, except for the top of the gold dress, which was loose fitting even around her big soft tits. I loved how they moved in the cups, almost trying to slip out or flash me a little side view of a nipple as the tiny strings holding them up over her shoulders struggled to keep the cups in place. I reached out and quickly grabbed an arm around her waist, pulling her to me and helping hold her from falling as her high heel sunk into the gap between two stones. I pulled her to me, looking down to see that her slip had let the left shoulder string slide off her shoulder and down her arm, her breast now slipping out of the restraint of that side of the dress. She made no move to cover it or fix the slipped strap as I pulled her more closely to me, my quickly hardening cock pressing against her hip through my pants.

"Thank you. I almost fell," she whispered, her eyes looking at mine, almost searching to see if what she hoped was there, was there.

"Good thing I caught you," I whispered back. "Part of you wants out of that dress."

She looked down at her now exposed breast and then back up at me again, still making no move to fix it. "Is that a complaint?"

"Most certainly not. As much of you that wants to fall out of it can, as far as I'm concerned."

"Really?" she asked with raised eyebrows. She reached to her right shoulder and pushed the little strap down off her shoulder. "Better not let go of me, or the other side might slip down too."

"Is that so?" I asked, reaching around her back and shifting my weight so that my right side was now pressed to her body, allowing me to roll my left side away from her. Sure enough, the tiny strap slid down her arm and with it, the smooth cup holding her breast into the dress. I lifted my left hand to her chest, cupping and lifting her breast. "Look at that. Maybe I better cover it up?"

"If you feel the need to," she said, almost pouting in disappointment.

I leaned my head down and lifted her breast at the same time, closing my lips around her hard nipple. I sucked it and much of her areola into my mouth and teased over and around the nipple with my tongue. "Ohhhhhhh. You keep doing that and my panties are going to be soaked," she moaned softly.

"We can't have that," I answered, releasing her nipple and straightening. I looked around and with a grin, turned her to walk down the path again, this time with my arm around her waist and both big soft tits hanging completely out of the dress.

"Oh my. You are bad, aren't you? What if someone sees us?"

"Then they'll know for sure that someone is going to get fucked tonight. One way or another."

"I hope it's me and I hope it's the right way," she whispered, reaching over with one hand to undo the belt of my suit pants. I reached down and grabbed my pants as they started to slide down, the front of my pants hanging open and part way down my thighs. It didn't take her long to push my briefs down so my hard cock was sticking straight out the front of me. "There. Fair's fair," she whispered with a smile.

"I can't argue with that," I agreed, sliding my left hand from her left hip to the middle of her back. I slid my hand up to the top of the back of the dress and found the zipper, pulling down on it enough to inch the zipper down a couple inches.

"You wouldn't, would you?"

"I wouldn't put it past me."

"I don't think you would."

"And if I did?"

"Then I guess I'd be walking in just my underwear and stockings."

"That could be awful nice looking."

"I wouldn't mind you seeing me that way, but is that how we want everyone else to see me?"

"What everyone else?" I asked, pulling the zipper down a few more inches. "We're almost alone out here."

"Almost, but not quite all alone," she whispered as a young couple walked toward us in the near darkness, only the silvery half moon casting its light down upon us.

"Afraid of what they'll think of us?"

"Afraid of getting arrested."

"I don't think that'll happen," I answered her as the young couple walked past us, his eyes glued to her soft tits and her eyes equally glued to my hard cock swinging side to side with each step. I heard the girl giggle and looked over my shoulder to see the young lady pushing the guys pants down as they walked. "Nope, not going to happen from them," I chuckled.

We walked only a little further and we came to what I was looking for. The path wound along the river shore and every so often was a little man-made rock outcropping, a small rock wall hanging out over the river so you could look up and down the shoreline without getting your feet wet. I steered her down into the little well of the outcropping and turned her to face me. I let my hand pull the zipper the rest of the way down and let her dress fall around her feet, letting go of my own pants to do the same. I looked at her sexy body up and down before reaching for her panties. I squatted down as I pulled them down, leaning my face towards her and gently kissing her thighs and then as much of the top of her pussy as I could reach. I stood back up and gently pushed her back, setting her now bare butt on the rock wall. I bent to push her panties off one foot and then used my hands to lift and spread her legs while I stepped between them.

"This what you want?" I asked quietly, moving my cock with my hips until my head was pressing against her soft pussy lips.

"Is this what you want?" she asked back.

"Tonight, it is," I answered, leaning towards her and pressing my lips to hers as I pressed my engorged head between her pussy lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled us together, pressing her bare tits against my chest as she kissed me back, a long wet erotic kiss while I slowly stroked my cock in and out in little, short strokes, forcing her body to accept the intruder little by little.

"Oh God," she moaned as she broke the kiss and lowered her forehead to my shoulder, leaning her head on me as I started to stroke in and out of her. "Ohhhh so good."

"I agree."

"But you haven't been thinking of this for weeks."

"You have?"

"Since the cake tasting. You felt so strong against me as you caught me when I stumbled, like you did just a little bit ago. When I'm in your arms, I feel so safe. I wanted to feel that again. I wanted to feel this, you inside me, you making me feel full again. I wanted to feel you make me come and I want to feel you come too," she moaned softly as I pumped my hips, driving in and out of her, stroking my cock deep into her with each thrust. In and out I plunged, my pace quickening as I felt us both rushing towards climax. It had been well over a year for me since I even thought about wanting it, but right now, I wanted it. I wanted it a lot and I wanted it with HER.

"Oh God Scott. I think I'm going to come," she panted as I thrust in and out of her. "Make me come. Make me come on your dick."

It didn't take many more strokes before I could feel the first little tremors in her legs and her pussy. It took even fewer before her pussy started to spasm and camp around me as her whole body shuddered. The sudden extra tightness did what it was supposed to do, and I felt my own orgasm race toward completion. In and out I continued to plunge, unable to will my body to stop even if I wanted to, and I DIDN'T want to! My body jerked hard, pushing my cock deep into her as the first surge of cum lanced into her waiting excited pussy. Over and over I jerked, my body pumping more seed deep inside her with each jerk.

"Oh God yes. That's what I wanted," she panted. "That's what I wanted to feel."

"I'm glad I could oblige," I panted as she wiggled her hips around, moving her pussy on my still hard cock even though our climaxes had started to fade away.

"I didn't think that happened after you'd already had virtual sex that way," she panted as my cock twitched inside her.