My Mother, My Lover

The next day I was awakened by my bladder and after pissing I flopped down in bed again. Part of me wanted to believe that it was all a dream and part of me was afraid that it wasn't. How was I supposed to face my parents now? But my stomach was bitching for food so I gave in and pulled on some gym shorts and a T-shirt and headed downstairs.

Mom and Dad were in the kitchen. Dad was dressed in his usual attire, T-shirt and sweatpants, eating a bowl of cereal at the table. Mom however was wearing a silk kimono kinda robe that was too small for her. The hem stopped mid butt and the front barely met. It was held shut by a belt but the front was gapped open widely by her huge tits. Only her nipples were covered and as she bustled about, they slipped out and back under the white fabric. I was also given brief glimpses of her bright bush. I froze in place taking it all in.

"Good morning Pete," Dad said.

I tore my eyes away from Mom to look at him. He smiled.

"Did you enjoy it as much as I did?" he asked nonchalantly.

"Uh..."

"Oh, Ralph! Don't embarrass him!" She came over and kissed me. It was a deeper kiss than usual but not quite the passionate kisses of last night. Still, she was absolutely beaming and seemed happy. And she was nearly naked and totally unashamed.

"Sit down, your breakfast is ready," she said.

I did and she served me ham and eggs, toast, milk, and juice. She fussed about for a bit and then sat down to sip some coffee. All the time smiling. She seemed happier than ever. I mean, Mom never seemed unhappy, but now she was practically bubbly.

Without realizing it I muttered, "This feels weird..."

My Dad chuckled, "I bet so!"

Mom reached across the table and held my hand, "Don't worry. Everything's going to be fine! You'll see."

Dad waited for a few heartbeats then asked, "So how was it? She told me she was your first."

I guess I blushed. Mom squeezed my hand. I looked up and into her eyes. Those beautiful green eyes. Sparking with life and love and joy...

"It was amazing," I answered. "Better than I'd imagined."

"So you had imagined it? Fantasized about her?" he asked.

I didn't look at him, I was still lost in those eyes... "Yeah, I did. More than anyone else. She just seemed sexier... more... Well, I dunno, desirable. I mean, yeah there are women out there I'd call hot, but she's... more than that."

"So you want to do it again?" he probed. "Look at her, she isn't hiding anything from you anymore. She and I have discussed this. From now on, she is just as much your lover as she is mine."

I saw something flash across her face for an instant and she bit her lip.

Dad continued, " I'm going to tell you a secret son. Years ago, while she was tied up and I was teasing her, I took her to the edge of an orgasm and held her there...torturing her in a way."

Mom's eyes grew wide but she didn't look away.

"I made her confess the deepest, darkest desire of her heart before I let her cum. And you know what that was? She wanted you. She wanted to fuck a virgin young man, "

I could see and sense that mom's face was pleading for understanding, for forgiveness.

"Of course she couldn't. But over the years I teased her with that fantasy and I knew it thrilled her. Then when I developed this problem, we decided to let her, but only you. No one else. It would be too risky. So look at her and understand that she wants you just as bad as you want her."

Mom gave me the barest of nods. I felt my cock swelling in my shorts and wondered how this was supposed to work. But my Dad was a step ahead of me.

"Valerie, stand up," he said and held out an arm. She came to him and he held her and kissed her. With one hand he untied her robe and then pushed his chair back from the table. He guided her to sit in his lap facing him. They kissed as he fondled her breasts.

"Get up," he told her, "turn around."

She sat in his lap, facing me. Reaching around he continued to fondle her breasts.

"Do you want to fuck him?" he asked.

"Yes," Mom whispered.

Dad slid his hand down to her pussy and toyed with her. "Are you telling me that you want to fuck your own son?"

"Yes," she answered.

"Would you fuck him right now, right here?"

"Yes."

"You would fuck your own son, right here in front of me?"

"Yes," she answered and I could see the fevered desire rising in her. He was manipulating her, turning her on. And she was loving it.

"Yes, yes you do... The idea has you wet," he said and held up his hand, middle finger extended. Mom grabbed it and sucked it. "Go ahead, fuck him," he said and helped her to stand up. Then he guided her to turn around and bend over.

I stared in surprise for a moment. Mom's ass was right there in front of me and her pussy just below it. I could even see moisture on her lips. My cock was stiff and my heart was pounding.

Dad whispered in her ear and Mom spoke, "Fuck me. Fuck me, Petey. Please fuck me."

Dad whispered again and she continued, "Fuck Momma. Fuck Momma really good. Momma needs it. Momma needs her boy's cock. Momma needs her boy to fuck her pussy."

Now I know it's warped and twisted, but damn, that pushed all the right buttons. I couldn't stop myself. I stood up, dropped my shorts, and stepped up to her ass. I pushed my cock into her and she gasped.

"Yes! Oh god, yes! Fuck Momma Petey! Fuck Momma! Oh god, it feels sooo good! Yes!"

Dad then started kissing her. It was weird that I was fucking my Mom while she and Dad kissed. He was playing with her titties and Mom was working her hand into his sweatpants. Soon they worked his pants down and Mom went down on him. Dad held her head in his hands, running his fingers through her hair. I had my hands on her hips as I thrust in and out. I couldn't believe this was happening but, damn it felt good. I began to caress her ass and marveled at how good it felt. It was so nice, big, round, and firm. Freed from Dad's grasp, Mom's tits hung and bounced as I fucked her. She was making wet slurpy noises as she sucked him. Dad closed his eyes and tilted his head back.

Occasionally Mom would come up for air. Then before going down again she would call out, "Oh yes! Fuck Momma! Fuck Momma's pussy!"

I was loving this but it was too weird perhaps to cum. I was hard and it felt great but I didn't think I was going to cum. Then Dad groaned.

"Oh god, Val! I'm cumming!"

Mom never slowed down but a couple of minutes later she raised her head and they kissed. I was still fucking her when Dad pushed her away and stood. He pulled up his pants and shuffled off to his bedroom. I'd stopped fucking her and just stood there with my cock deep in her pussy. Slowly Mom pulled away and stood, one hand on the table for support. When she turned around she was crying. She wrapped me in her arms in a fierce hug and sobbed. I held her tightly.

After a few minutes, she stopped and we sat down. She held my hands and I saw tears flowing freely as she smiled at me.

"He came! He actually came in my mouth! God, Petey, he hasn't cum in two years! I was able to make him cum!" She sniffed and wiped her eyes. "Well, WE made him cum. This sharing thing was probably what did it... It managed to stimulate him enough..."

"Mom..." I squeezed her hands. "Does that mean you don't need..."

"Oh fuck no. We aren't stopping. No way in hell I'm giving up your cock!"

"Good."

She sniffed and wiped her eyes. "Look, let me go check on him and I'll come back and we can finish."

When she left I finished my breakfast and put my plate in the sink. I stood there a moment and stared out the window. Slowly a huge grin spread across my face. Honestly, it almost hurt to smile that wide. I felt like laughing, shouting, dancing! I felt like a huge weight was off of my shoulders and I realized that I had never felt this happy in my entire already happy life.

Mom came back and I took her in my arms and hugged her tightly. She was still wearing the tiny robe and I felt her skin against mine and her titties smashed against my chest. I slipped my hands under the robe and ran them over her back and hips. We kissed.

"How's Dad?" I asked.

"He's good. He's happy. He took his meds and laid down, after all his heart rate was quite elevated." She cocked her head. "Why the big smile?"

"Because I was shocked last night, scared this morning and now, now I realize that I CAN do this. We can make this work! Honestly, I walked in here expecting you guys to say it was a mistake and to forget it ever happened. Now I believe it's real, not a dream, and it makes me happy. Happier than I've ever been before."

Mom smiled, "Good. Now, how about we finish what we started? Hmmm?"

We went into the guest bedroom again. This time Mom had me lay down and she mounted me sixty-nine. She sucked and licked my cock, pausing often to educate me on the art of cunnilingus. I had never tasted pussy before and in no time she was so aroused that she was very wet. And I was very hooked. I loved the smell and taste of her. I have no idea how long we went at it but she was patient and I was an eager student. Finally, my tongue was worn out and hurting. Mom Had actually cum twice, yet she had kept me from cumming. I was almost frustrated. She was so good at it that many times I was agonizingly close only to have her pull back and let me ease down from the brink. But she had a plan. Finally, she climbed off and moved a couple of the cameras. Aha, so Dad was watching. She placed one on the bed and knelt over it.

"Okay Baby, fuck me from behind," she said and I saw her using one hand to point the camera right at her pussy. I rubbed the tip up and down her pussy a few times, then pushed in. Mom groaned.

"Ohhhh gawwwwddd! You're soooo big!"

We fucked slowly for a while. It felt good penetrating her and I would pull out just to feel the penetration again. Each time Mom groaned.

"God! You feel so good, Baby. You've got such a nice cock. Oh yes... so good... so fucking good... God! Such a tease! Come on, fuck me. Fuck me, Baby!"

I pulled out again and paused. I rubbed it up and down her pussy, "No. Not until you do the naughty Momma thing."

"Oh? Do you like that? You like it when Momma begs for your cock? Do you like the whole naughty Momma thing? Well, what about you? Huh? Such a naughty boy! Sticking your cock inside your Momma's pussy! Cumming on your Momma's face! Eating your Momma's pussy! Making your Momma cum! If I'm a naughty Momma, then it's only fair that you're a naughty boy! Come on you naughty boy! Fuck Momma! Fuck Momma's pussy! Fuck Momma real good! But don't cum in me! Don't you dare cum in me! Not this time! Mommy wants you to pull out and cum on my ass! Shoot your cum all over my ass!"

This was what I needed and as she prodded me, I pounded her hard and fast and then pulled out to spray my load on her ass. Well, actually all of her efforts during the oral sex had prompted me to build up a huge load and I shot cum all the way up her back, some landing in her hair. Mom squealed in delight as spurt after spurt splattered onto her back with the last globs actually on her asshole.

As I slumped over to one side Mom continued to purr compliments at me.

"God, what a load! So much cum! It's all over me! What a good boy you are! You make Momma so happy. Now you go relax for a while, I've got to go show your father what you've done."

And she rose and walked out of the room. I laid there a few minutes and after a while, I heard the shower (which shared a wall with this room) come on. I could hear both of them laughing. I got up and went to my room. Yeah, this was weird, warped, and twisted, but fuck she was worth it!

Mom actually stayed with Dad for several hours. When she emerged she was wearing a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. She started doing laundry and fussing about in the kitchen. She didn't bother me until dinner time. Dinner seemed pretty normal, well aside from the grins and winks they kept trading. Mom did once reach under the table and caress my knee. After dinner, I went to my room to game with friends online (Lok'Tar Ogar!) while they watched TV.

It was much later that Mom came to join me. She slipped in without knocking and closed the door behind her. She pointed at my webcam and cocked her head.

"No, it's off. I don't use it for this. And my mike is on push-to-talk."

Smiling she asked, "What are you doing?"

"Raiding with my guild."

"Mind if I watch?"

"Nope, grab a seat."

She was wearing the same clothes but quickly stripped out of them. She then sat in the spare office chair and scooted up next to me.

She watched as I played and asked questions. But her hands were caressing me and the fact that a beautiful woman was sitting there naked was a distraction.

"How much longer?" she asked after a bit.

"Two more bosses. Uh... thirty minutes maybe."

"Stand up," she said when the group paused.

When I did she pulled my shorts down. And then as I gamed, she bent over and started sucking on my cock. Now somehow, someway, I managed to not wipe the raid, and as soon as I could, I logged off.

Mom made me lie in bed and she gave me a great blow job but stopped before I came again. She laid down and spread her legs. I mounted her and we fucked for a while. She made me take it slow at first and finally let me cum deep inside her. We then lay together for a while, my head on her breasts as she ran her fingers through my hair.

"My god, Petey, this is amazing. I never would've guessed I'd be fucking my boy. I watched you grow up and kept thinking, some girl is going to be so lucky to have you. Then one night I had a dream. I wasn't your Mom, I was just my younger, teenaged self and I met you and seduced you and we fucked and I woke up super horny and my panties were soaked. I was confused and ashamed at first but then I realized that it was only a fantasy, it could never actually happen. So I allowed myself to fantasize about it and masturbate. Finally, here we are, lovers."

I decided to come clean myself. "Mom, I've always thought you were pretty. Then when I discovered porn, I discovered MILFs and realized that you were more than pretty, you were sexy. And I fantasized about older women more than girls my age. But for a long time, I never fantasized about fucking you. Oh sure, I wanted to see you naked... especially your tits. But until you came to me, the actual idea of fucking you was... well, it just never occurred to me. I always assumed it was out of the question. But... I did have a few dreams about fucking you."

"And now?" she asked.

"Now I feel happy. Not only do I get to have sex, but it's sex with a MILF who's super sexy and... uh..." I sat up and faced her. "Look the truth is, if you weren't my mother, just a woman, you'd be the woman of my dreams and I'd wanna fuck you all the time. But you are my Mom, and that whole 'fuck Momma' thing is just an incredible turn on. I know it's wrong, or a sin, immoral and illegal, but it makes me hard just thinking about it. Maybe I'm crazy, maybe I'm sick, but it really turns me on. I just love it!"

Mom grinned at me. "Well truth be told, I love it too. It's a big taboo and I feel so, so... naughty! It makes me horny and gets me wet."

She reached out and tugged on my cock. I reached over and toyed with her pussy. I slipped two fingers inside of her. She bit her lower lip. She was wet, and I began pumping my fingers in and out. My cock was swelling in her grip and she started panting.

"Oh god, I need you! Momma needs you again, baby. Momma needs your cock, Momma needs your cock, baby! Fuck Momma!"

I scooted in between her legs and shoved my cock in her eager, wet pussy. Mom gasped.

"Oh yes!"

We didn't waste any time, I fucked her hard and fast and we both came in no time at all. Mom held me for a minute then as I rolled over, she sucked my cock clean, turned out the lamp, and left my room.

The next morning I awoke and after a bit, went down to get breakfast. As usual, Dad was sitting there. His plate was empty and he was drinking a glass of juice.

"Mornin' son," he said cheerfully.

"Morning Sweetie," Mom smiled as she laid a plate in front of me. I was starving and cleaned it up quickly as Dad chuckled.

"Worked up an appetite, huh? Yeah, she can make you hungry in more ways than one. And satisfy you either way!"

I blushed and looked away.

"Look, son," Dad said softer, "I, uh, really want to thank you for, well understanding our... unique situation."

"It's okay, Dad. I get it."

"You do?"

"Yeah, we're all three fucking sick and I don't care. We have a secret and I don't care. As long as I get to fuck her, I don't care about anything else."

Dad laughed. "Yeah, she's a pretty amazing fuck alright. I mean look at her, she's standing there doing the dishes and I'll bet you'd like to get up and fuck her right now. No makeup, old robe and a towel around her hair and she's still sexy. Especially if you know that under that robe, she's completely naked. In fact, I'll bet she's already getting wet thinking about it."

Mom was wearing an old terry cloth robe that reached her ankles, fuzzy slippers, and indeed had a towel wrapped around her head. But in my mind I could see the body I knew it hid. The round, full hips, the big breasts, the red bush and wet, warm pussy.

"Get up, and go do it." Das urged. "Lift the robe up and reach between her legs. Slip your thumb into her pussy and I'll bet you she's wet and ready for you."

It seemed like my body was not my own, I found myself doing exactly that. I stepped up behind her, lifted her robe, caressed her hips, and slipped my hand between her legs. Mom moaned as my thumb found her pussy and slid inside. She was indeed wet. I tugged my shorts down.

I shoved my cock into her. Even with her wetness, it took several strokes to get it all the way in. Mom tried to continue doing dishes but soon gave up and simply held onto the counter moaning as I humped and pumped. I untied her robe and pulled it off, her tits hung and swung. Dad watched eagerly.

"Oh gggod!" She mumbled. "Oh fffffuuuck!"

"Don't cum in her!" Dad said. Somehow he sensed that I was close. "Valerie, suck him off!"

I held on and pounded her a few more times really hard then released her. Mom spun around and dropped to her knees, opening her mouth. I blew my load right then. Spurt after spurt painted her face. Her hair, eyes, and cheeks were coated with gobs of cum. She giggled with delight each time a blast landed. I milked the last drops out and they dripped onto her tits.

Mom struggled to open her eyes but didn't wipe any cum off. "God Petey! That was amazing!"

Suddenly I noticed that Dad was standing next to her. He held out his hands and helped her to her feet, then turned her and bent her over the kitchen table. He pushed his sweat pants down and stepped up behind her.

He had a hard-on. I had managed somehow to sit down and watched Mom's cum-covered face as Dad shoved his cock into her. Mom's green eyes locked into mine and neither of us dared look away as he fucked her.

Cum dripped from her face onto the table as she moaned and groaned. I picked up a napkin but she shook her head. Slowly she brought one hand up and began to wipe the cum off and lick her fingers. When her face was mostly clear, she licked the cum from the table. I watched in shock as I saw the real woman revealed there. She was enjoying it. She was loving it. I could see it in her eyes, a fire of wicked passion. But the green flames dancing in her eyes, her hunger for cock and for cum didn't deter me but instead aroused me.

I stood and Mom saw my cock was growing stiff again. She angled her body to reach me and hungrily sucked my cock. Dad came. Mom came. I had nothing left but didn't care.

The effort was taxing for Dad and Mom escorted him to their bedroom. I cleaned myself up, dressed, and drove to the corner store to get some soda and gasoline. I had to mow the lawn and by the time I was done, I was hot and sweaty. I stripped and hopped in the shower. When I got out, Mom was gone shopping. That evening however Dad went to his room after dinner and Mom came to get me an hour later.