Man of the House Ch. 07

Erin stared in disbelief at her mother's depravity. It was one thing not to see it coming, but it was another to chase the stream with her mouth while her son's finger was buried in her ass, his tongue in her pussy. "Holy shit, mom!" She practically lunged at her mother!

Michelle was stunned and somewhat ashamed at what she had just done. What must her children think of her? Before she could sit up to clean her face, she felt the bed bounce hard and then a hard kiss on her lips, a tongue invading her mouth. Her son's finger was quickly removed as she rolled to the side when her daughter pinned her to the bed. The tongue in her mouth quickly began taking long sweeps as it flattened against her cheeks. Her daughter moaned and in the background she heard her son mutter, "Holy fuck." Michelle brought her own hand up to wipe the dripping, and now somewhat burning, fluid from her eyes before opening them to see her daughter with a huge smile on her face hovering above her.

"Oh, my God," Erin laughed. "Mom, that was the hottest thing I've ever seen!"

"Really?" Michelle was surprised, but felt a little better, letting a smile escape.

"Oh, yeah," Erin nodded.

"Oh, HELL yeah!" Cory laughed.

"I didn't mean to. It just happened," their mom excused.

"I guess that makes you a natural sex goddess, then, mom. I've never seen anything like that." Erin was still smiling, shaking her head.

Michelle sat up and picked up the toy, still soaked in her daughter's release. "So, can I try this out?"

"Absolutely!" Erin said.

"Yay me!" Michelle giggled.

"Okay, so this is a g-spot vibe," Erin explained. "You can play with it however you want, but it's designed to be most effective only a short way in. If you can bear with the intensity, you might be able to squirt like I did. If you feel like you have to pee, you don't, so let it go. Okay?"

"Okay," she questioned, "but what I really do have to pee?"

"That doesn't matter," Cory interjected. "If you pee, you pee. So what? Just enjoy yourself."

"If it will make you feel better, you can go pee first so you know it isn't," Erin offered.

"Okay. I think I'll do that." Michelle bounced up off the bed and made her way to the bathroom before emptying her bladder and making her way back to the bed. As she came back in she saw Cory with his cock buried in his sister's mouth, her hand between her legs, working herself over. "Seriously?" she laughed. "I was gone for thirty seconds and you forget about me?" As she knelt on the be to take her place, she swatted Erin's ass hard, a resounding SMACK echoing through the room. Erin grunted and came again right then, to everyone's surprise.

"Oh, my God," Erin said, pulling off of Cory's swollen rod. "I was right on the edge, but that sent me over. That's never happened before."

"Note to self," Cory laughed.

"Okay," Michelle said, picking up the vibrator. "Back to work. Cory, let me have that," she said, reaching out for his erection. Cory knee walked over to her and pressed his dick toward her mouth. She started sucking and licking on him while her hands busied themselves down below, one circling her clit, the other learning to use Erin's toy. She would flinch and moan occasionally as she discovered the advantages of this toy over her others.

Erin sat at her mother's feet, stroking herself and watching intently as the older beautiful brunette pleasured herself with the small purple vibrator, flinching in response to its effectiveness. Not content to just watch, Erin lifted her mother's foot to remove her shoe and repeated the process with the other. Having her feet free, she kissed her mother's toes through the stockings, bringing moans and shivers from her mom. Cory enjoyed watching her, too, she could tell. Keeping eye contact with her brother, she lifted her mother's foot and licked along the sole, from the heel of her foot to the ball.

As Michelle began to experience the deep pleasure Erin's little investment was bringing her, she felt the familiar urge to pee, but forced herself not to stop. She was not going to pee on the bed in front of her children, she told herself. She continued to work that vibrator into herself and pressed the curved tip against her sensitive g-spot. Her daughter had just removed her shoes and a new sensation over took her as a jolt shot from her foot directly to her pussy, kicking her arousal up a notch.

Erin now had her thumb pressed against her mother's heel and was waiting for her to really approach the edge. Her mom's leg was tensing against her, her abs were flinching, her eyes were pinched closed and she was moaning almost constantly now. As soon as she heard her mother's groan catch in her throat, she scraped her thumbnail forcibly and quickly across the arch of her mother's foot, seeming to force a spray from her mother, her own hand and thighs coated and the blanket darkened with her orgasm. Erin was out of range, but enjoyed watching her mother cum more than she thought she would. Dropping her mother's foot, she watched as her brother backed away and her mom tried to catch her breath.

"Wow," Michelle breathed. "That was amazing." She was greeted by a kiss from first her son, then her daughter. She smiled at them both and stroked the cheek of the one kissing her. When Erin backed away, her mother grabbed Cory's erection again and drew it to her mouth, pulling him forward. After one long lick along the underside, she pulled her knees up and said, "Erin, baby."

"Yes?"

"Would you toss momma's salad?" She smiled nervously as she asked.

Erin felt her heart jump for a second, but then smiled and nodded. She had never done this before, but Megan had done it for her on several occasions and she loved the feelings. "It's still just skin," she had explained. "All I taste is the juice that ran down from your pussy." Erin had already eaten her mom repeatedly, so she was willing to try. Her mother watched, cock in hand, as Erin lowered herself onto her stomach and pressed against the backs of the stockings. Her mother's legs curled back even further toward her shoulders.

Erin loved the look of an aroused woman. Her mother's dark pink labia were splayed open, coated in the sheen of her excitement. Above the clit was a trimmed patch of dark hair that ended abruptly at the edges. The stockings and hem of the night shirt seemed to frame the work of art that was the brunette's center at the moment, the object of Erin's present affection. Below the flared labia was a small circle of pink wrinkles, all pointing to center. As her mother waited with expectation, Erin could see it pulse once, being drawn into itself then released.

Michelle enjoyed that first touch of her daughter's tongue on her clitoris. She flinched and moaned as a jolt of pleasure fired through her core. She was thankful for her daughter's tutor(s) and had come to appreciate the pleasure of her children's sexual freedom mixed with respect and compassion. Erin's lips pulled first one lip and then the other into her mouth, lapping them with her tongue before releasing them to receive a gasp and moan. It was involuntary. Michelle couldn't help it. Her daughter was an artist.

Cory watched the show as his mother idly stroked him. As much as he wanted more attention, he didn't mind. He was enjoying the show. His mother's grip would occasionally tighten in concert with a groan or yelp or gasp and the grip would again loosen with a sigh.

Her mother had not asked her to eat her pussy, but to lick her ass. As the ball of nerves in her stomach tightened up, she reminded herself, "It's only skin. It's only skin..." Never removing her tongue from her mother, the passionate blonde dipped into the pussy before her, sucked on the labia again and licked straight down the perineum, noting the change in texture, but also noting no change in taste. Relieved and excited at her mother's response, she circled lightly around the rim of wrinkles and flicked lightly at the ridge where the anus and perineum met before randomly experimenting. Her hands squeezed at the thighs they held, expressing her own passion while also preventing the legs from slamming down onto her back.

Michelle had been trying not to grow impatient at the absence of Erin's tongue on her ass. As much as she enjoyed her pussy eating, she wanted to feel that tongue further back. It didn't take long for her daughter's tongue to find its way down to the intended target and her mature lover moaned in appreciation. Oh, god, she couldn't believe how much she liked having her ass licked. She tried to balance enjoying it with learning how to return the favor. What felt good, what did nothing? It was hard to tell because she was just a bundle of firing nerves in that area. The sensations Erin was giving by licking her were different than the sensations that came from having something pressed into her. The finger was strong and invasive, the tongue soft and delicate. But she loved them both. They both made her feel dirty, but also loved.

She loved the feeling of the tongue, but alone it wasn't enough. Reaching over, she picked up the vibe again and had to let go of Cory's dripping erection to turn it on. As soon as she felt it buzz to life, she grabbed her son again and this time pulled him into her mouth. She heard him groan as he pressed forward until he bumped into the inside of her cheek. She turned her head to provide a straighter shot into her mouth, but her lips bumped into her hand so he couldn't go too far. She didn't want to lose concentration by gagging or worse. The tip of the buzzing toy found its way to her clitoris, forcing a grunt and flinch due to the jarring pleasure she felt at its touch. Now she began the more rapid ascent to her orgasm. Her clit was pleasured by a vibrator, her ass by her daughter's tongue, and her mouth was stimulated by her son's hot erection filling her mouth. The only thing missing was... "OH!" she squealed.

Cory pinched his mother's taut nipple through the satin nightgown. He couldn't resist. He was almost overwhelmed with the feelings flowing through him. How had he lasted this long, he wondered. It must have been the slow play, the shift of focus to his mother and sister, almost third person. Now he was back in the thick of it. His mother was coating the head of his cock with her tongue while playing with herself as her daughter licked her ass. He wanted to be in that ass.

He backed away from his mother's touch. "What's wrong, baby?" she asked. She looked worried.

"Nothing, mom," he smiled, stroking her cheek. "Just a little too much stimulation right now. I have somewhere else I want to be when I finish." He glanced down at his sister when he said it.

Michelle was glad to hear that. It amped up her excitement as she anticipated losing her anal virginity to her son. "Me, too," she giggled. Her brow quickly furrowed and her hand went to her own breast, squeezing it and pulling on her nipple as she worked the vibrator around and into herself. The tongue on her ass displayed more enthusiasm than had been there a few minutes ago.

Erin was enjoying herself immensely. One of her hands had snaked down to rub her clit as she lay on her own arm, pinning it beneath her. Her other hand was cupped under a cheek of the ass she was eating, and the leaking pussy continued to release flavor over the wrinkled star she explored. It was not enough to hear the buzz of her battery-powered friend, but now it would occasionally bump into her forehead as it was put to good use.

Michelle knew it was time to blow. The thought of being anally penetrated, the tongue at her backdoor, the vibrator on her clit, the pull at her nipple...it was all too much! She pressed the vibrator in against her g-spot and after a moment, a liquid fire burst out of her urethra before the tongue left her ass and the mouth clamped over her pussy. "Shit, she must be drowning," she thought.

Erin, instead, was savoring the experience and the taste. As soon as her mother spasmed, Erin captured the stream and pussy in her mouth and began to swallow the loving spray as it escaped the imprisoning gland. She moaned into the vagina she was enjoying, trying to keep her mouth attached as the hips beneath her bucked up off the bed before dropping back to the now-soaked blanket.

Michelle was exhausted, but thrilled. She felt Cory move lower on the bed. "Wait!" she called. He stopped and looked at her.

Please don't change your mind, he thought.

"Lube," she wheezed, pointing limply at her nightstand.

Cory scrambled to the nightstand and opened it, pulling out a bottle of personal lubricant. She had thought of everything. He looked at it before being interrupted by her impatience.

"Hurry," she said. "I want you in me."

In a flash, he was between her legs. Erin had moved to the side and was holding her mother's left leg up and over, keeping her spread for easy access. She reached down and stroked him a couple of times. Holding her hand out palm up, she didn't have to wait for her brother to take the hint. He squirted some lube in her hand and she smeared it all over him, being careful to avoid the head any more than necessary. She held her hand out again and he poured some more into it. This time she smeared it around her mother's anal area, being careful not to penetrate her, even though she knew she really should. She just wanted to see Cory's cock forcing itself into her.

Cory tossed the bottle on the bed beside his sister and moved forward a little. Pressing her legs back and settling more onto his heels, he looked her in the eye and smiled. She had a look of pure lust on her face. Her eyes burned with fire. She wanted this, he knew. It wasn't for him; it was for her. Her head was up so she could see the best she could. He rolled her hips up a little more as she pulled on her calves. Erin seemed enraptured, too.

Erin noticed the head of Cory's cock distort as he tried to press forward against the resistant seal. It flattened out and moved to the side. His cock slid down toward her back briefly before he corrected it and tightened his grip at the base, causing it to swell in his fist. The veins were distended, the head swelled and she watched it begin to press against it again. This time she heard her mother gasp as the head suddenly disappeared.

"Ow! Wait," Michelle breathed. Her hand flew to Cory's stomach to push against him. She felt her daughter's hand come down to caress her clit and for pleasure to return as she got used to the burning stretch of the intruder's entrance.

He was in. He couldn't believe it! He was in his mother's ass. It was a tight fit, just at the head, the ring of muscles like a collar that's just a little too small. His sister had started playing with his mother's pussy again and she had ordered him to stop and wait. This was going to feel like a long wait, he figured. He just hoped she didn't change her mind.

Michelle was starting to feel better and still wanted this. She continued to be aroused even more with her daughter's hand stroking her. She looked at Cory, bit her bottom lip in preparation and nodded, her eyes fixed on his. He raised his eyebrows in uncertainty and she nodded again, mouthing "slowly." He nodded his response. Slowly he pressed forward, opening her up even more, gradually filling her. She didn't ask him to stop. She wanted to feel his balls on her ass, to know he was buried. It burned. It burned like hell, but she wanted this and hoped, no, knew it would feel better soon. He had disconnected his eyes from hers, choosing instead to watch their union form. She could only imagine what he was seeing. And she loved the image. What it must look like to see her son's perfect cock pressed fully inside her, stretching her anal ring while her pussy was flared open, dripping in arousal. She felt a tingle at the image and shuddered.

Erin could not believe she was a part of this. She could actually see her butt grip his erection, pulling on her pussy as it stretched her open. Erin's fingers continued to stimulate her mother, but her own pussy was in desperate need of attention. And maybe her ass? She had been thinking about it more since her talk with mom last night while Cory slept. Her mind had been made up: if tonight was the night her mother lost her ass cherry, it would be her night, too. She had used one of her other toys, not her new vibe, to experiment last night. Rubbing the head around her hole and then working it in, had brought some pleasure, a little pain at first, but with a toy it felt impersonal somehow. Would it be different with a real penis?

Cory groaned when he felt his balls resting against the soft skin of his mother's ass. He couldn't believe he was all the way in. It was tight at the entrance, but opened up inside, not like her pussy. He was rock hard, though, and it felt amazing. He had to be closer to his mother. He leaned down to kiss her, causing the angle of his cock to change and his head brushed against her inside. She gasped at his movement. He did, too.

He kissed her gently on the lips, bringing her tongue out to lick his lips. He returned her advance and the kiss quickly heated up. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and she rolled her hips, bringing another moan from both of them. "Oh, fuck," she muttered into his mouth. "God, Cory, this feels so good," she whined. "Go ahead," she said, pulling back a little and looking in his eyes with pure lust. Through gritted teeth she demanded, "Fuck my ass."

Cory propped up on his hands again and withdrew slowly, drawing a moan from Erin, who was now stroking both her mother's pussy and her mother's calf, the shin pulled tight against Erin's body. It felt like she was sucking him back in, but he had to fight to withdraw. It. Was. Incredible. He pulled out smoothly until just the head was still captured and then pressed forward again. Once he was buried he repeated it and as she adjusted to it he began smoothly working himself in and out.

She couldn't believe how good it felt. The searing pain had begun giving way to less discomfort and more pleasure. The tight grip of her sphincter seemed to beg him not to leave, and her brain felt the same way, but when he would return the muscles seemed to want him out. It was sweet conflict and she loved it. She began to feel flush all over, sweat forming on her face, hell, on her whole body. She wanted this. Loved it. Knew she would crave it. The faster he would go, the better it would feel. And through it all was an underlying discomfort, not quite pain. That's what made it even better. But she wanted more.

"Get up here, baby," Michelle called to Erin. "Sit on my face so I can eat you."

Erin scrambled up, but as she was about to straddle her mother, she said, "Wait. I want to watch."

"Then turn around and watch," her mother laughed, jarred by the thrusting cock in her ass.

Erin sat on her mother's face, looking at her brother concentrating on the pummeling he was giving. She settled onto her mouth and leaned forward to kiss her brother, which he met with equal fervor. She shivered and whined at the first touch of her mother's tongue. She felt her mom's arm force its way under Erin's leg while the other arm embraced her thigh. As Michelle lapped at the pussy above her, she pressed a moistened finger up into her ass. Erin squealed before relaxing against it, enjoying the feeling of her mother's invading digit.

"Mom has her finger in my ass," she whispered to Cory. Cory picked up the pace, causing Michelle to both groan in a loud continuous stream and to increase her attack on her daughter's clit and anus. Erin breathed out, "God, Cory, I want what mom is getting."

That was it. Cory drove himself forcibly into his mother and blasted shot after shot of scalding cum into her bowels. He growled fiercely, feeling his entire core being forced out through the end of his dick.