Cuckolding Father Ch. 05

My cock was pulsing as she went back to sucking. I leaned back and relished in her sucking as I watched her getting fucked. I wanted to see what was going on in the circle of those cars too. I turned my head as I heard clapping and cheering. Another stranger took his place behind Rebecca and began fucking her as her head came off my cock and laid face down between my thighs.

"Becca...I'm going to look over there, I promise I'll be right back."

"Matty, wait...stay with me, Matty...." Her voice faded into moans of pleasure.

I felt guilty leaving her with a group of guys waiting to fuck her, but I needed to see who was getting gang-banged in the circle. I had butterflies in my belly as I approached the cars. The moans and wails sounded familiar. I thought about running back to Rebecca, but I was compelled to see for myself. The bright lights from where I stood blurred the lady lying on her back moaning. My stomach was churning as I stepped closer, step by step brought me closer to what I found myself driven to see.

I edged closer, falling against the side of a car whose lights illuminated my mother who was on her back with her thighs spread and her heels in the air as a large man was pounding his cock onto her. I heard her moans. I heard her begging to be fucked harder.

"Ooooooooh, Fuck me....yes...fuck me with your fat cock, stretch my pussy...fuck me like you own me!"

My mother screamed as her head fell to the side, looking directly at me.

Her eyes were wide when she recognized it was me, her son watching her getting fucked like a slut. Part of me wanted to run like the first time with Rebecca. The other part of me wanted to force myself to the front of the line ahead of the other men who were stoking their cocks in preparation of fucking my mother, claiming her as mine.

Her moans became background noise as I pulled my cock from my pants. I looked directly at her as I began stroking myself. I watched a guy finish and another takes his place, and then another. I saw my father standing opposite from me with his pants down, stoking his cock as he cheered her on. I felt an arm wrap around me. It was Rebecca. She leaned her head on my shoulder, her hand replacing mine as she began stroking me.

I told her, "I'm sorry I left you back there, I had to come see this."

"I understand, I knew you weren't gonna desert me...this time."

We stood there, me leaning against a car, her leaning into me and stroking my cock. All of a sudden she drops her hand from my cock and stands straight up. She leans in squinting her eyes to see better. She turns to look at me.

"It that your mother" OMG, that's your mother? No wonder you wanted to come here, and why you asked, me to drive."

"I'm sorry Rebecca, I didn't know what to tell you, I didn't know how you would react to what we're witnessing. I'm glad you agreed to bring me, you're the only person I could ask."

"I should be really pissed at you, but right now I need you to fuck me...I have cum dribbling down my thighs and I want to feel your cock pounding into me."

I turned Rebecca around and laid her chest on the hood of the car.

"Ooooooh, take me Matty...give it to me...I know you wanna...I need it so bad."

I turned my head back and glanced at my mother who was watching as I pushed my cock into Rebecca's gaping cunt. She was sloppy and stretched, I wondered how she even felt my cock, but she started moaning as I thrust into her.

"Don't hold back, Matty, I know you need to cum...claim my pussy, Matty."

I held her hips firmly as I closed my eyes and pounded my cock into her. I wondered what my mother was thinking as she watched me fuck Rebecca. Did she wish it was my cock that was fucking her?

I grabbed Rebecca by the hair, pulling her back into me. I felt her pussy clench around me. She looked back at me, her lips trembling.

"You like that Matty? You like feeling me milking your cock...I like feeling you stretching me...fuck me deep....show your Mommy what a good lover you are...Fuck me, Matty!"

Rebecca's pussy felt so good, my urgency became more loving as I slowed my thrusting. Rebecca was still begging, but I wanted to feel every inch of her. Cum was running down her thighs. She had been well fucked. I wondered how many guys had quirted their load into her, I was going to be the last of the night.

From behind me, I heard one last moan from my mother, and she was gone.

Rebecca and I straightened up and got ready to leave, I watched as her legs trembled. She had enough. I was happy for her, she got what she needed and so did I. I picked her up and carried her to the car, taking the keys despite her insistence to drive.

"Matty, there's a towel in the trunk, will you grab it for me?"

I laid the towel across the seat and helped her sit. As she sat, her thighs parted and I saw her gaping pussy. Her red curly mound was wet, and her lips were open and red with cum everywhere, including my own.

"Matty, I can't go home, Will you take me home with you?"

I didn't answer, I just headed back to my house. I pondered what the look would be on my mother's face when I walked through the door with Rebecca. I remember the way she looked at me when she turned her head to the side as she was getting fucked by one man after another. I'll remember that look forever. It was as if she had let go of all restraint and knew I would always remember her as a slut for cock.

"So, that was your mom, getting fucked," Rebecca said.

I nodded my head and looked at her as she laid her hand on my thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"Was that the first time you saw her with other men?" She asked.

I shook my head, "No, there's been a few other times, but not with a group of men."

"And she allows you to watch her? She includes you in her need to be taken by other men" Rebecca asked.

I was trembling as I began, "I feel so conflicted. I'm so incredibly aroused by the sheer rawness of the male desire to breed, watching how those men thrust their hard cocks into her, ravaging her pussy, filling her with their seed."

"Is that why you grabbed me and laid me face down on the car and fucked me hard and deep?

Again, I nodded. I felt her hand fondling my cock. I felt the swelling and the lust building in me.

"Did you feel the same about me when I was being fucked?" Rebecca inquired.

"It was different," I said, unsure how to tell her how I felt.

"How so?" she asked.

"With my mother, there's really no jealousy, maybe a bit of envy...but it's raw sex...watching her fuck as my father looks on, hearing her moan and beg for more...it's just different."

We sat in silence for a few minutes as I drove. Why was I so nervous to share with her how I felt? Why was it so hard to tell her the first time I was hurt and jealous and felt as though I was punched in the gut.

"Is it because you care about me in a different way, Matty?" Rebecca asked as she squeezed my cock again.

I didn't answer, not yet. I wasn't prepared to be that vulnerable. I wanted to, but there was so much going on around me. I could never tell Rebecca about my conversations with my mother and the things I'd heard her say about my cock and how she would like to feel me fucking her.

"Matty, I saw the look in your eyes when you watched those boys fucking me. I saw the lust, I saw jealousy too. I know why you walked away...Matty, I'm always gonna need cock, many cocks actually...but oddly I'd like your approval, that it's okay....and then I'm gonna want that big cock of yours to reclaim me...to make me yours again."

I didn't respond, but I was very turned on by seeing her fucking those males. I still needed to deal with my feelings for her. I needed to trust that her need for sex was apart from her affection for me and her need for my approval. I loved this girl and the more cocks she devoured or fucked, the more I craved her.

"You know, your mom and I are alike, we both love giving ourselves completely to other men. it's always very special, but the first time a guy fucks me, the very first time he seeded me, that's the highlight of erotic excitement." Rebecca said as she crawled closer to me, squeezing my cock.

As we arrived home, my parents' car wasn't in the driveway, I wondered why and if my mother was upset. I know they never expected me to be at the Quarry and that look on my mother's face was confusing. Was she upset I was watching her getting fucked, or was she resolved to the fact that her son had finally seen her as a gang-bang whore? Or, was she jealous of me being with Rebecca and she was showing me what I was missing out on?

I turn the ignition off and turned to Rebecca. I reach behind her head into her red hair and pull her to me as I kiss her with an opened mouth, wet passionate kiss. Our tongues danced as I taste the remnants of cum, mine and the many other men she sucked.

Pulling back, looking at my slut, her green eyes staring back, I tell her, "I give you my approval to let any man that you want to fuck you...as long as you come back to me."

Rebecca sighs and leans in to kiss me, "I love you too Matty."

The house is quiet without my mother and father, I turn and watch Rebecca as she uses her fingers to stop the cum from running down her thighs.

"You need a bath," I say.

"Unless you wanna clean me out with your tongue," Rebecca says with a weird smirk, already knowing my answer.

"How 'bout I draw you a bath in my mother's ensuite, it's got all that girlie stuff you gals love, and it's bigger," I suggest.

"What if she comes home and we're in there?

I shrug my shoulders and head upstairs. The thought went through my mind they might come home, but I really didn't care thinking it might be interesting if they found us bathing in their tub. I began running the water as I had stripped down. I was bending over the tub when Rebecca entered the ensuite. I turned to look at her. She was radiant in the soft light, her red hair was on fire as was her pale skin. Her thick curly red mound was caked with dried cum.

"You need me to bathe you, rid you of all that cum....and then I'm going to make love to you, " I told her as I showed her my hard cock.

Rebecca smiles as she dips her foot into the tub. I climb in and kneel, kissing her belly as I raise a washcloth and begin washing her mound. My finger slips into her slippery folds, still very drenched with cum. My other hand probes the cleft of her butt as she raises her foot resting it on the edge of the tub allowing me more access to her tight hole.

"Do I need to wash back here too...were you a really bad girl?" I ask.

I can tell by the way she's blushing and how open she appears, she was fucked back there too.

"When'd you get ass fucked Rebecca, how did I miss that?"

Rebecca got down on her knees laying against the edge of the tub, exposing her tight rosebud to me.

"Am I Clean Matty...Will you make sure I'm really clean, deep inside, and then make me dirty again.? Rebecca said with a wink and a grin.

I knelt and soaped my cock. Rebecca's hole with a sparse ring of red hair circling it was still gapping open enough for me to slip in quite easily.

As I begin to thrust into her, She says, "When you took off the watch your mom, the next guy wanted my butt, his cock looked like he wasn't gonna rip me open...Oooooooh, not like yours Matty....Oooooooh."

I watched as she reached between her legs and began rubbing her clit. It seemed Rebecca and I were always in perfect harmony, the way we moved together and how our bodies responded was amazing. I felt my cock pulse as she clenched her ass around me, milking the cum from my balls.

"Ooooooooh, Matty.....that felt so amazing."

I heard a familiar voice, it was my mother, "Well, what do we have here?"

My mother stood leaning against the doorway. She looked disheveled. Her hair was a mess and she had dried cum on her lower thighs.

"I was so looking forward to coming home after my adventure and taking a luxurious bath, and who is it I discover in my tub?" My mother asks sarcastically.

I watched as she raised her foot, one at a time, removing her shoes. I looked at Rebecca who was wide-eyed watching the scene playing out before us. My mother undid her top revealing her breasts, her stockings had been torn and cum stained. She looked at us as she let her skirt fall to her ankles. My mother stood naked in front of us, her dark bush was covered in dried cum as were her thighs.

"What? Matty, cat got your tongue? You were there, you saw me...you a little sneak...spying on me and your father with your girlfriend....she is your girlfriend, right....are you his girlfriend Rebecca?"

"Yeah, I'm Matty's girlfriend, Marie...we're a lot alike ya know...but I get Matty's big cock."

Rebecca had no idea what the impact of her words was having on my mother. My mother's face and chest turned red, I knew she was upset, even more than when she lectured me about Cindy. My mother sat down on the edge of the tub and spread her thighs. It was becoming an uncomfortable moment. I could see how wet my mother was, she was attempting to tease me, but I wasn't taking the bait. I began to rise to get out, as I felt Rebecca's hand grab my cock under the water and bubbles, holding me in place.

"Marie, too bad Matty's your son, his cock is amazing, it touches places most guys can't...I fucked four other guys tonight, but when Matty fucked me over the hood of that car...he was pounding me in places those other guys could only dream of," Rebecca said, staring at my mother with a grin.

I tried to get up once again, but Rebecca held me in place giving me a stern look. I looked at my mother and saw a look of defeat on her face. I watched as she closed her thighs.

"I was surprised to see you tonight, Matty. I never imagined you following us to the quarry. At first, I wasn't sure it was you, but when I saw you with Rebecca, well I knew it was you." My mother said.

Rebecca began stroking my cock as she continued staring my mother down. My mother watched her hand rise to the surface of the water and then disappear beneath the bubbles. I watched as Rebecca reached out and pulled the drain plug, smiling at my mother. As the water receded, my cock came into full view. Rebecca rinsed the soap suds from the shaft and bent over to take my cock into her mouth.

"Oh my!" I heard my mother say as she opened and closed her thighs, squeezing her pussy and then moaning quietly.

I was torn between continuing the exhibition or running to my room with Rebecca. As I stood Rebecca continued her sucking and held my thighs tight, an exit was not an option. I looked over at my mother, her eyes riveted on my cock, her fingers pressing against her pussy as she watched Rebecca take the full length of my cock. I watched as her mouth moved as if she was sucking me. Rebecca stood up and turned towards my mother, she bent over extending her arms and resting her hands on my mother's knees, their faces inches from each other.

"Ya wanna watch your son fuck me, Marie...ya wanna? I know you do...I saw the way you looked at him when you were taking a pounding."

I thrust my cock into Rebecca and felt her pussy clench around me. She was still loose and very wet. I begin fucking her as my mother watched. Her mouth was gaping open as if waiting to be plugged by a cock, as her fingers had found her wet pussy and were feverishly playing in her folds.

"Mmmmmmm.....Matty, your cock is so big! Mmmmm, Marie....do you wish you were me...do you?"

I watched my mother tremble as she fingered herself, struggling to talk. The ensuite smelled of sex as I fucked Rebecca and my other fingered her pussy. It was amazing that both of these women still had the desire to fuck. I loved that about Rebecca, she was incredibly insatiable.

Rebecca felt my cock head swelling and looked back at me, encouraging me.

"Cum in me Matty, cum in me, baby....give me your seed, Matty!"

I let go and felt her tighten her pussy around me as I drained the last of my seed into her. I looked at my mother who was now leaning against the wall, her thighs spread. Her eyes looked tired. I looked to my left and saw my father watching us.

My father stepped into the ensuite and held my mother by the arm, "Marie, let me bathe you."

The fact was I did love hearing my slut Mommy talking nasty about herself. I liked watching her with other men. I do wanna fuck her. I wanna feel my cock stretching my slut Mommy's pussy.....there, I said it.

I watched as my mother squeezed her thighs together, trapping her hand tight against her pussy one last time before she left me sitting there with a hard pulsing cock. She turned and smiled before she went upstairs.

I heard her and my father talking as I climbed the stairs.

"I can't believe how much you shared with him," My father said.

There was a long silence before I heard my mother speak. "Robert, I'm a very open person, you know that. Matty's so curious about what we're doing, he's heard so much and seen even more. We both can see how excited he is by everything."

"Yeah, I see he wants to fuck you, Marie. The way he looks at you. How he watches you with your Bulls and strokes his big fucking cock," My father commented with sarcasm.

My mother was quiet for a few moments and then asked, "Are you jealous?"

There was a long silence before my mother added, "Well, I take that as a yes."

I needed to pass by them to get to my room, I wanted to hear more, so I stayed at the bottom of the stairs, leaning against the wall.

"Robert, does it disgust you that I find our son's cock delicious?"

"No," My father said quietly.

"Does it arouse you to think I might fuck him in our marital bed?" My mother asked in a teasing voice.

My father was silent. I could hear something, maybe a sigh or a soft moan, and some rustling sound.

"Ooooooh, it does arouse you...your cock is so hard Robert...go ahead...you can stroke it as I tell you how badly I want to fall to my knees and suck him as you watch, Robert."

I heard my father moan and then footsteps fading into another part of the house. I took the stairs one step at a time, not expecting my father to be leaning against the counter holding his dripping cock. Seeing his eyes were closed, I stepped back into the shadows of the stairway, hoping he would leave so we wouldn't have to look at each other.

After everything, after watching my mother in the storage room, and hearing her talking to my father about her wanting me to fuck her, I needed to relieve myself. I walked quietly up the stairs, the only remnants of my father was a pool of fresh cum on the tile floor. Neither of them were here. I heard some sounds from their bedroom. Then I heard my mother's voice.

"Robert...I wish you could fuck me like a real man." I heard my mother say.

"You want his big hard cock don't you?" My father answered back.

I listened, and it took my mother some time to answer.. "Yes, Robert. I want his cock, I wanna feel his hard cock stretching me...do you permit me to allow our son to fuck me?"

I never heard my father answer and if he did it was a non or shaking of the head.

I heard my mother, "How would you like me to dress tonight? You pick it out."

"Well if we're still thinking of going dogging, I think it should be slutty, and easy accessibility, don't you Marie?"

"I like the way you think, dear...I'm getting wet just thinking about it. I can feel my pussy clenching already."

"Marie, how about this black garter belt, black seamed stockings, and that shelf bra that shows your nipples so nicely?"

"Yes, and I'll wear that short mini skirt and that faux leather halter top, then I won't need a bra," My mother added.

I was stunned. They're going dogging, I heard about those places. One of the last things Rebecca talked about was a dogging site on the south side of town, back by the abandoned stone quarry. I'd heard of several local forests where men would go for anonymous Gay sexual encounters, but Rebecca was pretty excited about this site.