When Eric and Tom tried to put their swim trunks back on, both mothers insisted they remain nude. In solidarity, they removed their bikini tops, allowing their large, matronly breasts to swing free and happy. Everyone cuddled up naked in the living room. Christina and Eric sat on the sofa, while Tom settled into an easy chair with his mother on top of him.
"I am sorry about that," Christina said. "I honestly forgot you guys were in the house. I didn't intend to kickstart an orgy."
"And yet here we are," Alice said with a laugh. "And I think we all had fun. Didn't we, boys?"
Tom nodded. His hard cock was nudging up against his mother's sweetly rounded ass, and he had one hand cupping a tit and the other around her waist. He was quite comfortable, albeit a little jealous at the glances his mother was not hiding in the direction of Eric's cock. Still, Tom could content himself with the view of Christina's gorgeous rack.
Eric was blushing. He held Christina close to him, and she had lifted her legs up onto the sofa and tucked them under her, hiding her pussy, but her breasts were on full display. Eric didn't like the way Tom was ogling his mother, but he couldn't help himself from admiring Alice's athletic curves either. As if having his naked mother held tightly in his arms wasn't enough, seeing Alice and Tom Park embrace as lovers rather than parent and child had put steel in his lap.
Christina looked up at Eric, and seeing how red his face was, prompted him. "You did have fun, didn't you sweetie?"
"I did, Mom, I did. I always do with you. Although I guess I'm still getting used to it all."
"You're still in that honeymoon period," Alice said. "You two are getting to know one another again, and you can't keep your hands off one another."
Christina giggled and traced her fingers across Eric's broad chest. "And how long was your 'honeymoon period,' Alice?"
Alice looked at Tom with that puzzled expression couples share when they're about to agree on something. "Um... a little over six months now, I think, isn't it, baby?" Tom rolled his eyes, but Christina laughed.
"Six months?" Eric blurted out. "You two have been having sex for six months?"
Alice nodded. Tom grinned broadly. He kneaded the tit in his hand, causing Alice's nipple to pucker. She shifted in his lap and licked her lips, glancing at her son.
"Six fantastic months," Tom said. "Mom and I fuck five or six times a day, if we can. Honestly, I can't get enough of her. She drives me wild." Alice's full lips pulled into a smile and she kissed her son lightly.
"Wow," Eric said. "That's... wow."
"Hard to believe?" Christina said. Eric recognized a note of concern in her voice, but doubted that the Parks noticed.
Eric tucked her closer to him, feeling her big tits squash against his chest. "No, Mom," he said, "it's not hard to believe. It's just awesome to hear." Christina brightened at that, and gave Eric a tiny kiss on the tip of his nose. She hadn't done that since he was little, when he had done or said something particularly nice for her. Eric's cock flexed unconsciously. Christina dropped a hand into his lap and slowly began to run her fingers up and down his length.
Eric kissed her again, and looked across the room at the Parks. Alice had shifted on Tom's lap. She now sat directly on top of him, so that her cute little pussy pressed down on his erection, and her full springy ass pressed into his stomach. Tom was all but hidden behind her, though he reached around to cup her tits and roll her nipples in his fingers.
"How did it start?" Eric heard himself say.
"What, us?" Alice asked for clarification. At Eric's nod, she shook her head. "Dumb luck. I came home one night after a bad date frustrated, a little drunk, and more than a little horny, to find my son the shut-in up in his room watching porn on his computer.
"The door was slightly ajar, and I had kicked off my heels before coming upstairs, so he didn't hear me. I think he was a little entranced with what he was watching, too. I heard a woman's moan, and I knew what he was doing, and I should have just kept going to my room, but like I said, I was drunk and horny, and a little curious. So I nudged the door open a little wider and peeked inside.
"His room was dark except for the glow of the computer screen. He had his magnificent cock in his hand, sliding up and down, coaxing beads of juice from the slit. My jaw literally dropped, and I started to salivate right there. I had no idea my little baby had such a pretty cock."
At this point, Tom's dick lurched between Alice's legs, nudging her moist pussy lips. Alice gasped, Tom grunted. Alice slowly began to raise and lower herself, using the chair arms for balance. Her pussy lips mashed against her son's thickness. Precum dripped from the angry helmet, onto the towel that Tom had laid across the chair.
"Anyway, that was hardly the only shock. It took a few moments to register, but the woman moaning on the video kept using the word 'son,' and telling whoever was fucking her to 'fuck mommy.' That just made my pussy gush. It was wrong and so hot at the same time. I still didn't draw all the lines between the dots, but I knew that whatever Tom was into, I was into it too. I watched him as he jerked off and waited with bated breath when he grabbed a wad of tissues and exploded into it.
"When he collapsed against his desk chair, grimacing, I made my exit. I hurried down the hall to my bedroom as quickly and quietly as I could, found a dildo, and shoved it up my pussy as far as it would go until I came like gangbusters. It was only in the afterglow that I started to wonder if Tom might think naughty thoughts about me.
"So, for the next week, I tried to find out. I started wearing skimpy clothes around the house. I found ways to lean over him in low cut tops, or bend down in front of him to show off my ass. I bought some gourmet lollipops and devoured one noisily and explicitly every night. I bought some new lingerie and some slutty outfits and I planned to have a fashion show for Tom, but after the third day, he scurried up to his room while I was eating the lollipop. I followed shortly, and caught him with his pants around his ankles, fiercely jerking off, moaning my name.
"Well, what mother in her right mind wouldn't drop to her knees in a situation like that and suck her son's dick until he exploded? We've been at it ever since."
Tom's hands had roamed all over his mother's incredible body throughout the story, and finally, as she reached the finish line, her grabbed her by the hips and lifted her up. His cock rose, lining up with her pink, flushed pussy. Without any verbal direction from her son, Alice spread her lips, grabbed his dick, and aimed it for her weeping slot. She settled on to him with a gasp and a sigh and a liquid sound.
Alice leaned back against her son, turned her head, and kissed him deeply.
Christina, who had enjoyed hearing the story at least once before, now enjoyed experiencing it through Eric. His cock grew stiffer in her hand with each word, and her grip grew stronger, until she was happily jerking him off. She did it slowly, delicately, to the rhythm of the tale, but she did it with purpose and intent. Her gaze flickered from Eric's wide-eyed blushing face to his huge, angry cock as it flexed in her hand. As Alice neared the end of her story, Christina felt Eric's cock jump and swell. She got her lips over the head just as Alice finished, and the first huge gob of seed shuddered up Eric's length and sprayed across his mother's mouth. She swallowed quickly, greedily, knowing that the next rope would be just as thick, just as delicious, and coming rapidly behind.
Alice and Tom fucked slowly, sensuously, while on the sofa Christina swallowed Eric's epic load. Alice looked Eric in the eye while he came, and knew he was thinking of her. It made fucking her son in front of him and Christina extra delicious, and she had already orgasmed twice before Tom swelled deep inside her and fired another salvo directly into her womb. Alice whimpered and shook atop her son.
The four of them relaxed a little bit, although all of them could sense a new kind of tension in the room. Only Christina seemed uncertain about its source. Still, in an effort to defuse it a little, she suggested having some lunch.
So they all put on some modicum of clothing and the moms put together sandwiches in the kitchen, and they all sat down to have a semi-normal meal. With everyone still half-naked and subtly or not-so-subtly pawing one another between bites, there was a certain air of surreality to it all. At least for Eric. He was particularly troubled by the eyes that Alice kept throwing in his direction when his mother wasn't looking.
She wanted a piece of him, he was certain. And he couldn't say that he didn't want to see what she would be like in bed. Or on the floor, or in the pool, or wherever. But he also didn't want to hurt or betray his mother, not that they now had this new closeness. And he didn't want to piss off Tom. The other teen appeared fully aware of Alice's appraisal of his friend, and though Tom didn't look angry, he did look about as uncomfortable as Eric felt.
That still didn't keep Tom from checking out Christina, though. And that should have made Eric angry in and of itself, but instead it made him feel slightly less guilty for wanting to fuck Alice.
He couldn't resist a sigh. His life had changed considerably in the last few days.
"Whatcha thinking?" Christina asked, nestled against him.
Eric thought quickly. "I guess I'm just still processing all of this. Adjusting. It's fun and awesome, don't get me wrong, but this is so not normal."
"No, it isn't," Alice agreed. She smiled and winked at Eric. "But that's what makes it so hot."
Maybe, Eric thought. But it's a slippery slope. I've gone from incest to exhibitionism, and now I'm contemplating swinging.
The boys cleaned up the dishes while the ladies wandered back into the living room, giggling like teenagers.
"He's SO big," Alice stage whispered as the two moms left their sons. "How do you handle him, Christina?"
Christina laughed. "He's not much bigger than Tom," she said, more softly, not wanting to share the conversation as badly as Alice appeared to. "Besides, the way Tom moves, you clearly have nothing to worry about. And it's mostly just Eric's girth at the base that stretches my poor little pussy... so deliciously." She laughed. "I have no doubt that you could handle him, Alice."
"Is that an offer? Because if that's an offer, I am taking it."
Christina paused and looked at her friend. The two mothers stood in the middle of the living room. Christina was removing her bikini top, while Alice stood close beside her, eyes open wide and mouth slightly parted. She looked like she was salivating.
"Is that what's going on?" Christina said, a little sharply. "You want to fuck my Eric?"
Alice blanched. She took a step back and held up her hands. "Just a taste, Chris. I'm not going to try to steal him from you." She sighed, lowered her hands, and looked Christina in the eye.
"Look, it's not just me. Tom would really like to be with you." Christina started, and Alice raised her hands again. "And that makes me insanely jealous to think about it, just like you're feeling now. But I forced myself to remember that he's not just my lover, he's my son. He's going to grow up and move out and find someone to spend his life with who he isn't related to. And I've got to be ready to deal with that."
Christina frowned, suddenly contemplating.
"Believe me, Chris, I've been doing this longer than you have. The doubts never really stop, even when the sex is this good. I just know I can't be the clingy girlfriend in this situation. My son deserves better from me.
"I would never do anything without your approval. In fact, I'd prefer your participation. And I don't expect a 'yes,' or even an answer any time soon, but I just want you to think about it. To know it's on the table.
"And I'm sorry if I've upset you. You're the best friend I've ever had, and I would never want to hurt you."
Christina nodded. "Well, you have."
Alice gasped. "Shit, Chris, I'm so-"
It was Christina's turn to raise a hand. "But you're so fucking logical and you make a terrible kind of sense. I worry so much about our relationship, and how long it can really last, and what is going to happen next. I worry about him leaving me. Isn't that awful?"
"No, Chris, it's natural. I worry the same thing about Tom. He's the best thing in my life, the best thing I've ever done with my life, but I know this can't last forever."
"And you think that me fucking your son and you fucking my son will make things better?"
Alice felt tears forming at the corner of her eyes. "When you put it like that, no. No I don't." She'd had this conversation with her son just the night before, and he had voiced his own reservations about sharing her, about sharing Christina. But she was horny and had blundered forward without considering anyone else.
"I'm sorry," Alice said. "I'm an idiot. I should go." She couldn't stay, she felt the need to flee, to escape the look in Christina's eyes, and the look her son would give her when he returned from the kitchen and found out what had just happened.
Alice was surprised when Christina reached out and grabbed her arm. "No," she said. "Don't go. I'm mad at you right now, but like you said, we're best friends." She sighed. "This whole situation is unprecedented, but I don't think the solution is to run away. Running away is something my ex-husband does, and I don't want you to start doing it."
"Okay," Alice said, her voice very small. Christina cocked her head and looked at her, and then they two of them were balling and hugging.
Eric and Tom wandered in to the room at that point. Eric made as if to rush to his mother's side, but Tom grabbed his arm and held him back. "I don't know a lot about women, but I do know they don't need either of us to work this out."
Eric looked at Tom, nodded, and relaxed. "Do you have any idea what this is about?"
Tom rolled his shoulders. "Hormones and emotions. You said it yourself, this isn't exactly normal. I love my mom, and I love fucking her, and if I'm honest, I'll admit that I get really horny watching you fuck your mom. But that doesn't mean any of the past few hours has left my head screwed on tight."
"Ain't that the truth," Eric grunted. The two teenagers stared in silence at their mothers. Eric finally said, "So you get horny watching me bang my mom, huh?"
Tom smiled slightly, unsure where this was going, but hoping it was going somewhere where he didn't get his nose broken. He shrugged, agreeing.
Eric nodded. "I know how you feel. Your mom is gorgeous and I can't believe how cool it is to see another son fucking his mom."
Tom released a breath. "So we're cool?"
Eric held out a fist for bump. "We're cool," he said. Tom raised his own.
The mom's pulled apart finally, wiping tears and more makeup off of their faces. Eric rushed to grab the tissue box. Christina blew her nose noisily, while Alice dabbed at her eyes with a grateful smile.
"I'm not usually this emotional," she said shyly.
"Everything okay, Mom?" Eric asked.
"I think so," Christina said, grabbing another tissue. "But... I think we need to get out of this house. Let's all get dressed. We'll go to the park for a walk, or to the mall and do some shopping. We could see a movie -- a real movie. Or take in a museum. Let's do something fun all together. What do you think?"
"I think that is a fantastic idea," Alice said. She looked Eric in the eye, and with none of the flirtation of the last hour or so, said, "Your mother is a very smart woman."
"I know," Eric said, which earned him a big hug and a sloppy kiss from Christina. Alice waved her son over, and pulled him into a tight embrace herself. Over their mother's heads, the boys exchanged questioning looks and shrugs.
Author's Note: This was intended to be the final chapter of the saga, and the outline called for the "inevitable orgy." But the characters fought me on that, and as a result, the conclusion has been postponed. Chapter Nine will be posted as soon as it is finished. I beg your indulgence, as it may take a little longer to write it than it took to produce the other chapters.
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The inevitable orgy
I'm reading this story three years after it's been finished. And it's interesting to see the debate: Should the incestuous Mother/Son pairs swap or not? There is one other direction this story could take that would involve an orgy, but not a swap! Christina and Alice could pair, and Tom and Eric could follow! That's not going to happen. So I might as well read Chapter 9 and see how this works out.more...
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