Mom Helps Me Find True Love

He blushed. "Yes," he mumbled. Janine smiled.

"Then show me," Jackie said, kissing his mouth again and stroking his stiff cock through his boxers. Brian broke the kiss, turned to Janine and picked her up in his arms. She yelped as she left the floor, then draped her arms around his neck.

"Come on, Mom," Brian said, toting Janine toward the stairs. Jackie followed in her terrycloth robe. They mounted the stairs almost solemnly, but Janine with the biggest smile on her face.

Once to Jackie's bedroom, Brian dropped Janine on the bed and yanked down his boxers. "Brian!" Jackie cried. He stopped with one leg out. Jackie considered him. Then she spoke to them both. "All right, you two," she began. "As much I appreciate your offer to watch, I believe it's impolite to be a voyeur." She cocked her head toward Brian, whose face fell slightly. "I'm going to have to participate, if that's ok." Janine brightened. "But this is your evening. It's for the two of you. Will you let me help you make it memorable?"

Brian was grinning from ear to ear. Jackie cried, "oh, Mom!", leapt up and embraced her.

"That means, dear," she said to Brian, "that your sister undresses you. You don't undress yourself." She looked at her daughter in her arms and stole a quick kiss on the lips -- both women moaned, just slightly -- before pushing her back toward the her brother. Brian, wanting to comply but anxious to get started, lifted his other leg out of his underwear and stood before Janine in just his t-shirt.

9. Unforgettable

"It also means," Jackie continued, "that we should have some music." She nodded at where her iPod was docked into a speaker apparatus. Brian knew it well, it had played the soundtrack to his and his mom's fucking many times. He started toward it, thought better, and excused himself, scrambling out of the room.

Janine and her mother looked at each other, curious. Jackie's furrowed brow softened. "You seem to be doing ok with all this," she said. Janine smiled again.

"Mom-- I don't know what I'll think of it all when everything settles down. I know that I haven't been able to stop thinking about fucking Brian since my birthday. And today with you... was beyond anything I could have ever imagined.

"If that's what I have to look forward to for the rest of my life, then yeah, I'm doing ok with this." Jackie felt relief again. Janine began to get impatient. "Where'd he go?"

"While we're waiting," Jackie said, retrieving a thin chest from under the bed. She opened it, and Janine's eyes widened at the variety of dildoes, butt plugs and vibrators inside. Janine looked wickedly at her mother, who scowled. "Oh, not now, dear," she playfully scolded. "Just good to have them handy. She also retrieved a bottle of oil from her dresser drawer.

Finally, Brian returned. "I found it," he said, out of breath. It was Janine's iPod. She looked at him like he'd grown two heads. Brian looked at Jackie. "You said this was for us, right Mom?" Jackie smiled and nodded. "It's really for Neenie. So we should have her music." Janine thought she might cry.

He docked her iPod, turned it and the speakers on, and fiddled with the controls so all her favorite artist's songs would shuffle through. The first song began, and Janine lunged at her brother, hugging him. Now she was crying.

Jackie said, "I'm proud of you, Brian. You're learning that it's your partner in sex that matters. If both partners know that and act that way, both will have a very fulfilling experience. The best way to learn that, I think," she added, "is through incest."

Janine stood before her brother, brimming with barely contained excitement. They drew together and kissed tenderly, and Brian lifted Janine's t-shirt up. She put her arms up and he lifted it all the way off, letting it flop to the floor. Fiona Apple wistfully sang about "all my armor falling down, in a pile at my feet," and Janine shook with a tiny tremor of excitement.

Naked, she pressed to her brother more eagerly, and worked his t-shirt up over his head. Before she dropped it she lifted it to her nose and inhaled deeply, eyes closed. Brian caressed her, mussing his sister's hair, and they kissed and pressed against one another again, both naked.

Jackie touched her son's arm, and he looked at her. She was holding up a bottle of oil. He put out his hand and Jackie squirted a generous amount into it. "Use both hands," she said, barely above a whisper.

Brian rubbed the oil into his other hand, then caressed Janine again, starting with her sides and moving up to her tits. She moaned and her eyes rolled back into her head. Brian began to weigh and knead her boobs and play with her nipples with the slick, slightly sandpapery texture of the oil. Janine thought she could come right there. Her mother touched her wrist and she held out her hand for her ration of the oil. "You," Jackie said, "may only need one hand."

Writhing in her brother's embrace, Janine hesitated before grabbing Brian's cock. Jackie seemed to expect it. "It's edible oil," she said to them both, and she smiled. Janine looked at Brian and gripped his dick firmly but gently. Now he moaned.

"Neenie," he breathed. "Oh... God." She began stroking him, pressing her breasts against his hands. The two of them might have both mounted to orgasms standing up, using only hands. Jackie smiled.

She had lubed a small, dick shaped vibrator with the oil, and now nestled it between her son's ass cheeks. His breath caught; he knew what she was doing, she'd done it to him before. But never while his sister was jacking him off. "Now, honey," she said into Brian's ear, "what do I always tell you when we're using this?" She turned it on and began easing it into his ass. He hunched down to a position where both his mother and sister had access to what they wanted.

"I can't come," he said simply, eyes closed, sensations overwhelming.

"That's right. It would hurt. Plus, this will make you come too quickly." With that last part she winked at her daughter. The vibrator was now buried in Brian's ass, buzzing away. He was on his knees, now, ass up in the air for his mother. Jackie motioned for Janine to take over. She did, easing the vibrator in and out of her brother's rear end, and reaching around to continue to jack him off, gently enough not to make him come, she hoped.

He sucked in a gasp of air. "Neenie... no, don't," he said, and reluctantly Janine stopped stroking his cock. She was on one knee behind him; Jackie appeared behind her.

"I have something for you, too," she said, tonguing her daughter's ear. Janine's eyes widened: Her something was quite a bit thicker and longer than the one in Brian's ass. She tried to take it from Jackie, but that wasn't the plan. Spreading her free leg wide for her mother, she let Jackie buzz the tip of the vibrator around her clit. Janine gripped her brother's ass cheek with her free hand and breathed raggedly. Still working the vibrator in and out of him.

Then Jackie eased the longer vibrator into Janine's cunt. She stiffened and panted even harder. Jackie let her daughter take over. "You have both now," she said. "Just remember what I said about the other person being first and foremost. Remember, Brian can't come." Knowing her limit, Janine began raping herself with the vibrator, knowing she could ease up in time to keep from coming. In the meantime the toy felt unbelievable, filling her with a cascade of pleasure.

Janine took the scene in: Son on his knees, head on the floor, raging erection nearly throbbing. Daughter on one knee, plowing a dildo in and out of herself, while easing a smaller vibrator in and out of her brother's ass. Both her children were panting. Neither would forget their first proper night together.

10. You shouldn't have to watch and get yourself off, Mom

Jackie finally disrobed, and squirted a tiny amount of oil into her palm. She knelt beside her daughter. "All right, dear. I want you to take the vibrator slowly out of your brother's ass. I think you could both use your first come of many." Face red, her eyes slits, Janine was grateful for the promise of release. As much as she loved Brian, she would be damned if she'd come when he couldn't, and it was taking so much effort not to with the air charged with incestuous sex and a buzzing dildo in her cunt. She guided the vibrator as her brother shit it out of his ass.

Before Brian got up, Jackie held him in place. "Wait, honey," she said simply. She slid underneath him on her back, gripped his cock with her oiled hand and began expertly jacking him off. Janine doing that was heavenly, as hot as she was and as much as he loved her, but his mother had clearly had more practice. In no time he was "oomph"ing and grunting. Watching this mesmerized, still impaling herself with the vibrator, Janine was overwhelmed with a very sudden, very powerful orgasm herself. She shrieked in ecstasy as Jackie positioned her mouth at the tip of her son's dick. As he came, what had to be a quart of his jism -- still! thought Jackie, after how many comes already today? -- spurted into his mother's mouth.

Brian collapsed onto his side, panting. Jackie drew her son up to his knees again and, on her knees herself, tongue kissed him savagely. He was momentarily startled at all the come still in his mother's mouth but he quickly realized it was no mistake, so he kissed his mother back, eagerly slurping his own come out of her mouth. "Don't swallow it, dear," Jackie said when her mouth was free enough of come. She kissed him on the forehead.

She drew Janine to them. "Taste it, honey," she said. "Eat your brother's come. I know you have before, but not from his own mouth." Wide-eyed, Janine eagerly kissed and licked her brother's mouth and tongue, tasting his spunk.

All this, Jackie now realized, was taking place on the floor of a perfectly good bedroom. "Why don't you and I climb up here, Janine," she said, as brother and sister reluctantly disengaged. "Brian will need some time to recharge -- not much." She winked.

On the bed, for the second time that day Jackie ferociously lapped at her daughter's well-fucked pussy, expertly teasing her labia, grazing or twiddling her clit, plowing her tongue in and out like a tiny cock. Janine's breath was taken away, and she bucked and heaved, croaking protests that it was too much. Short of her orgasm, her mother drew herself up to her and kissed her hard. Now she could taste her own pussy juices mixed with the residue of jism from Brian. She sighed as she made out with her mother.

Jackie swirled her fingers in and around her daughter's again sopping cunt, and offered them to her. Janine sucked her mother's fingers like they were a tit, cooing contentedly. By now, watching, Brian was hard again, and Jackie offered the next fingers to him. He sucked them hungrily as well.

"Janine, I don't know if your brother realizes this or not, but after he's come a couple times, he gets back to being his hardest after he's sucked off a while." Brian crawled up beside his sister, and she worked her way down to his crotch. Jackie guided her daughter's bottom half around so it was next to Brian's face. The two of them knew exactly what to do.

Janine was momentarily frustrated that Brian's dick was "upside down," but as her brother mashed his face into her cunt she forgot all about it and sucked it in. Her head bobbed back and forth so he could fuck her face again, and she squirmed and whined as he lapped at her pussy. Soon they arranged themselves so Brian was lying on his back and Janine was parallel, above him. They bucked and thrashed in their incestuous 69. Jackie, who had vowed not to worry about coming herself, began almost involuntarily to work her fingers into her own cunt. The scene was too much.

Janine and Brian saw this at the same time, and they disentangled. Jackie stopped masturbating, and told them to keep going. "Mom," Janine said, glancing at her brother. "If this night is for us... well, we both want to make love to you."

"You shouldn't have to watch and get yourself off," Brian added. Then he decided not to wait for permission. He and Janine both got up from the bed, and Brian scooped their mother up and placed her in the center of her bed. She mock protested, but didn't resist.

Janine told her to get on her elbows and knees, like Brian had been earlier on the floor. She did. Janine slipped under her and began kissing and licking her pussy. "Oh God," Jackie cried, her voice husky again. "Bring me yours." Janine lined herself up with her mom so she could eat her out at the same time.

Lubing his cock, Brian got behind Jackie and began to ease into her ass. Jackie shuddered. She could certainly take it, she had many times. But never with her daughter eating her out at the same time. Her mind reeling with pleasure, Jackie felt her son's cock fill up her ass. She began to rock with him back and forth as he stroked in and out, dragging her face and chin along her daughters slit as they fucked.

Janine, meanwhile, lapped her mother's pussy eagerly, gripping her ass trying to steady it. With her other hand she used her thumb and forefinger to rub her mother's clit, sending shocks through Jackie's system. Her son fucked her ass while her daughter ate her out. The thought made her reality tumble into pieces and she shrieked a great, stunning orgasm, calling her son's and daughter's names over and over.

Brian disengaged, and Janine scooted out from under her. Jackie collapsed, panting. Her son and daughter sandwiched her between them, Janine facing her and kissing her mouth wetly, the pungent odor and taste of pussy lube smeared on both their faces overhelming. Brian positioned himself facing her back and entered her again from behind, this time into her cunt. "I bet Brian needs to come," Janine mumbled into her mother's mouth. She began to play with her mother's clit again as they kissed and their breasts smashed together to the rhythm of Brian's fucking.

Jackie reached behind her with her free arm and gripped her son's hip. She broke her mother-daughter kiss and turned her head to the side to say, "do you want to come, Brian? Do you want to come inside your mother? Mommy wants you to. Come inside me." Janine continued to frig her clit as her brother stroked his dick in and out, and she herself mounted toward another orgasm. Brian stiffened, then began to thrust harder as he began to come. Nearly screaming, he unloaded another wad of sperm into his mother, this time where God intended it to go.

Jackie, under Janine's attentions as well, came at the same time. She was quiet -- that talent learned in college libraries and lecture halls -- because she wanted to hear Brian's orgasm. It was one of her favorite sounds.

Janine saw her mother's face contort, heard her breathing turn to quick pants, and smiled warmly. Helping her mother come, she discovered, was something she enjoyed very much.

11. Crescendo

They all separated. Only Janine had the energy of someone who hadn't just experienced a torrential orgasm. She got up and moved to her mom's toy chest, withdrawing a double-ended dildo. She showed it to Jackie. "Recharging time," she said, glancing at her brother. "I haven't had Brian's cock in my pussy yet today. Will you help me get ready for him?"

Jackie smiled. They sat on the bed facing one another, legs spread. Janine positioned one end of the dildo at the opening of her mother's cunt, and scooched herself up so the other one was at her opening. The two women moved slowly together, then as they were both penetrated began rocking and humping.

Janine lolled her head back. Jackie watched her, enraptured. Her daughter was unbelievably beautiful while she was getting fucked. A true treasure.

After a few minutes of sighs and moans, Jackie withdrew. The double dildo was good for preliminaries, but Jackie had better tools at her disposal. From her chest she brought out a strap-on dildo. She put it on, and Janine sank to her back, her sopping cunt ready to receive.

Jackie positioned herself over her daughter and entered her in one easy, expert thrust. "OOOoooohhh," Janine moaned. Jackie was a tender, careful lover with other women, especially someone who was new to all this. But she'd seen how her daughter had ravaged herself with that vibrator, and knew Janine trusted her completely. She began to thrust in and out in long, swift strokes, pounding her daughter's pussy and sending her into an eyes-rolled-back delirium. Janine began to pant and whine. She was losing herself; Jackie had discovered something she really liked. She hoped her son was taking note.

Janine's brow was furrowed and her mouth rolled into an 'o', and her breath only escaped her raggedly in time with her mother's fucking thrusts. They were rutting like animals now, Jackie plowing quickly and hard and Janine meeting each thrust violently. Her daughter, Jackie realized, loved, LOVED, fucking. Plain old, boy-on-girl fucking. (Or girl-pretending­-to-be-boy-on-girl.) The harder the better.

Jackie eased up and then eventually out, Janine whined her disappointment. She seemed to literally have had the vocabulary fucked out of her by her mother. By now Brian was as hard as the dildo, and Jackie had him take her place.

He wasn't as confident and eased into his sister. At first it was almost like her pussy wasn't there, it was so wet and stretched out. He began to carefully thrust in and out, delirious himself at the sensation. As warm and right as his sister's mouth felt, her cunt was twice as good. When he held himself inside her, stretching her as hard as he could, trying to savor the sensation, Janine rediscovered how to talk. "FUCK ME," she commanded, eyes wide and wild. "FUCK ME, BRIAN."

Brian began pounding his sister as hard and as fast as his mother had. "Fuck me," Janine breathed over and over, as Brian did as he was told. Having come several times himself, he was enjoying the hot wetness but was in a perfect position to deliver as much cock as his sister wanted. The partner came first, he remembered. Especially if you loved her.

She was meeting his thrusts harder than he was making them, so against his better judgment he fucked her harder and faster still. Janine had that expression on her face again, though this time her mouth noiselessly formed the word "Brian" over and over. Brian could hear the slapping of their skin together as they fucked. It was almost starting to sound like someone clapping politely.

Finally Janine began to grunt and whine raggedly. She gripped her brother's back, her nails digging in and hurting him, but he would do nothing to break her spell. He kept fucking, fucking her, and she finally screamed, tears bursting from her eyes as she came harder than she ever thought possible. She LOOKED like she was coming harder than JACKIE ever thought possible.

It went on and on. Finally Janine's screams became guttural whines, like a baying farm animal. Brian correctly took it as a cue he could ease up, and he did. With the slower motion bathing his dick in a more hospitable sensation, he began to spasm in orgasm himself. Since his sister wasn't on the pill yet, he quickly withdrew and, with his helping hand and what felt like an oil bottle's worth of pussy lube on his dick, shot his spunk onto her belly. Some of it slid off, Janine was so slick with sweat.

Jackie tongued her son's sperm off her daughter's belly. Just to be able to say she'd done it. Her mother's tongue tickled, but Janine was too exhausted to protest. She just jerked slightly at its touch. Jackie finished cleaning her up with a slurp and a kiss on her bellybutton.

Janine opened her eyes and looked at Brian. "I'm starting on the pill TOMORROW," she said. He laughed. She wasn't kidding. The only thing missing from all this was that she wanted her brother's come to fill up her cunt as desperately as she had wanted it filling up her mouth. Though she admitted her mother cleaning her off with her tongue was a good consolation prize.