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Mom took my deep into her mouth, then slipped me out and offered me to Jen, who needed no encouragement. She opened wide and took my entire length. I felt myself bump against the back of her tongue and then she opened wider and took me into the top of her throat. She pulled off, breathing hard, trails of saliva hanging between her lips and my cock and Mom went down and took me back into her mouth, not as deep as Jen but her tongue probed and flickered in a different way.
They continued, alternating my cock between them until they closed their mouth either side of my glans and started to rub me hard. Both of their mouths gripped me, my cock slipping between their lips, pushing up and appearing above the soft wet trap they were making. I stopped believing I could last all night and knew I was going to last only seconds.
They felt my approaching climax and increased their efforts. I gave a final thrust up between them and it felt as though my entire spine was trying to melt out along my cock. I grunted as a rope of cum splashed out between their lips, arcing high and dropping onto my chest. More followed quickly, splashing both me and them, coating their cheeks with glistening white shining trails. I twitched and shivered, felt gooseflesh break out all over my arms and legs, and then Jen took my now softening cock into her mouth and held it there gently.
Mom kissed my belly, worked her way up along my chest and neck and reached my mouth and kissed me deeply and I tasted my cum on her lips and didn't care.
She rolled away onto her side. Jen let my cock slip from her mouth and pulled herself up on the other side of me. I lay on my back, breathing hard, and then Mom grabbed the tangled sheet and drew it up over us.
"Sweet dreams," she muttered.
I lay awake staring up at the ceiling, wondering how I would feel in the morning, how we might all feel. Finally, I must have slept, because suddenly bright sunlight was falling on the drapes and the room was hot and I came around slowly to the feel of a warm mouth encasing my cock. I lay there for a minute, luxuriating in the feeling, then lifted my head to see Mom had pushed the sheets back again and had half my cock between her lips. I let my head drop back and closed my eyes, allowing myself to drift towards another climax, knowing now that this was how things were going to be between the three of us. I grinned.
- COMMENTS
sexsutra3 months ago2 stars. This is in incest category. Mom & son relationship should have been more romantic with several scenes. His mom is a slut. Son is too timid. Wanted to see the developement of love between mom, son and sister. Motel scene doesn't do enough to rescue this crappy story.
tjreaderabout 2 years agoGoddamned excellent storytelling!! I rode a roller-coaster of emotions with this one!
Fuzzy_Kbearalmost 5 years agoI partly agree with the last Anon comment about being bored at the end. I was disappointing. It is mainly an incest story so it is a correct category for this story. You only get to pick 1 category per post, so you have to pick the most important. The characters had potential but, I was left feeling wanting, at the end. A good plot and better characters but the actual story fell flat for me.
Anonymousabout 5 years agoThis is more a fetish/voyeuristic story than an incest story. Sure, it has incest in it, as well as group and lesbian sex, but voyeurism serves as its real core. That doesn't do much for me. I prefer stories with relationships. That's why I gravitate to the Loving Wives, Romance and even Incest categories. Voyeurism, by it's nature, remains aloof, disconnected, separate from the people involved in sex. That bore me.
Now this has nothing to do with the fantastic writer's craft on display in this story. The entire trip to Florida hooked me. It felt real. The description of the rocking of the boat, the feel of the water, the scents all centered me in each scene. The author has true skill. I just wish it had been better categorized. Then I would have been prepared for the lack a relationship building and I might have enjoyed it more for what it is. Instead I ended feeling disappointed and bored.
