Sylvia, Neil and Bobbie, Too

"And I'm a pervert as well, telling you all about my incestuous escapades."

Sylvia held out the half-wrapped chocolate bar for her friend to take a piece.

"Well?" Bobbie laughed, blowing a cloud of smoke into the air and popping a piece of chocolate in her mouth. "Spill the beans! It gives me something to masturbate to when I'm alone at night."

"Oh, honey," Sylvia rolled her eyes, shaking her head. "Not even Dan-O had that much stamina. That boy just keeps on like a machine in the night."

"Machine in the night? Isn't that Kerouac?"

"Fuck if I know." She broke off another piece of chocolate. "I just know my pussy's sore and I'm trying to figure out ways to keep him satisfied that doesn't involve straight fucking."

"That's a wonderful problem to have."

"Shit, tell me about it, girlfriend." Sylvia chewed, offering another piece to her friend. Bobbie shook her head. "I've blown him so many times, my lips are chapped, but he still has to fuck."

"I don't have any answers for you, honey." Bobbie leaned down to crush her cigarette out against the concrete. "I wish I had that problem."

"Jesus, Bobbie, I never thought I'd be in this position. I've even thought of getting one of those blow-up dolls to keep him occupied, but that's ridiculous."

"You could just tell him no, not tonight."

"I know, I know." Sylvia folded the wrapper over the remaining chocolate bar and stuffed it back in her purse. "He does obey me, for the most part." She giggled. "I shut down on him one night and he straightened out."

"That's the way it needs to be, my love. Otherwise, you're in for trouble."

"It's just been so long, It's still so hard to say no when a man's cock is available."

"I understand."

Sylvia stopped talking for a moment when she was reminded of the obvious. Bobbie hadn't been with a man in years, either. She reached out and squeezed her friend's knee, glancing around to see if anyone was watching.

"I'm so sorry, angel." Sylvia lowered her eyes. "Here I am going on about getting too much cock."

"Jesus, Sylvia, don't fret about it." Bobbie placed her hand over her friend's.

"It's enough that you and I have found each other, but now this? My head is spinning! It's enough for me to get to work and concentrate!"

"That's why I'm looking forward to tomorrow. I'll make something special."

"Oh, shit, honey. I'm happy to bring over a pizza, or Chinese takeout. If I actually cooked something, Neil may get suspicious."

"I don't mind, my love. I like to cook, especially when I can share."

"God, I need to figure out a way to handle this kid and keep our relationship solid. There's so much hard, young cock for the taking, I wish I could share..." Sylvia stopped abruptly. Her eyes went wide as she placed her hand over her mouth. "Jesus, what did I just say?"

Bobbie raised her eyebrows, shocked, but laughing. "Fuuuck! What did you just say? Was that a Freudian slip?"

"Not just a slip, that was an entire Freudian lingerie section, I think." Sylvia's face went red as she lowered her eyes to Bobbie's hand on hers. "Wow, that's crazy."

"I know, honey." Bobbie squeezed her friend's hand again. "It's just an idea."

Sylvia looked up, gazing into her lover's eyes.

"No, baby." Bobbie said. "I'm a fat, old woman and this kid would puke if he saw me naked."

"I...I..." By now, Sylvia had become quite flustered, her brain being assaulted by this insane new idea. She had to process it.

God, I'm going crazy! Why am I thinking like this? Oh, what the hell...

"Honey, instead of me going to your house, you should come over to ours for dinner tomorrow afternoon."

Bobbie shot her a hard glance. "Shit, Sylvia." Although intrigued, she was slow to embrace the idea. "What are you thinking? You're going to get Neil to fuck me?"

"Baby," Sylvia placed her hand on top of her lover's, "it's just a meal with a friend I've known for years."

Bobbie furrowed her brow, extremely skeptical of the idea, but nodded her head anyway. "Okay, then."

"It'll be a meal and nothing else. No pre-conceived notions."

"Just a meal." Bobbie repeated her friend's words.

"Just a meal." Sylvia couldn't help but giggle.

"Stop that!" Bobbie shook her finger.

Sylvia squirmed in her car seat as she piloted the Falcon home that late afternoon. In spite of her sore pussy, the idea of sharing her son with Bobbie had her all a-twitter.

Goddamn, this idea is so fucked up. It's probably illegal. But why is it making me so horny? Sylvia, girl, what's gotten into you? You've gone full pervert!

Still, when she got home, Sylvia stripped naked in seconds, leaving a trail of clothes starting on the kitchen table and ending on the living room carpet. Of course, Neil was already in his birthday suit, erect and waiting. She walked right past her son, straight to the bedroom, wearing nothing but her sheer stockings. As she approached the hallway to the bedrooms, she paused and looked over her shoulder.

"Well, son? Get your ass in here!"

Jesus, you've never said that to a man in your life!

Driving home, she also started thinking again about the quasi-abusive sex Dan had dished out, sex that had touched a dark spot in her heart and enflamed her pussy to no end. Sex she had masturbated to for years and years after Dan vanished. She shook her head.

God, a good raping is what I need right now. But I just...not yet...not my son.

Sylvia climbed up on the bed on her hands and knees as Neil trotted up behind her. Grasping the headboard, she stuck her bare ass out for her son.

We haven't tried this position. Let's see how well he fits inside me this way.

"Ready to try something new?" She looked over her shoulder with fire in her eyes. Neil stood at the foot of the bed, eyes wide and mouth agape, nodding. His cock looked like it would explode at the least provocation.

"Well, climb up here and fuck me."

That's it, girl. Let your inner slut come out. He's bound to find out eventually.

Neil wasted no time in positioning himself behind his mother. Between her throbbing wetness and his urgent hard-on, they quickly coupled. Sylvia gasped as her son's cock pushed inside her to the hilt. She could feel his balls pressing against her supple flesh as he placed his hands on her hips. In seconds, Neil found his rhythm as was pounding away at his whimpering mother.

Sylvia shut off her mind and surrendered to raw desire, closing her eyes and concentrating on the overwhelming pleasure possessing her body.

"Oh...god...yes...yes..." Sylvia managed to babble as slapping noises filled the air.

Neil held on to his mother, his fingers digging into her waist, panting and moaning as he attacked her pussy.

"Fuck, yes...fuck...fuck..." Sylvia thought about her son giving some of this to Bobbie. "Fuck your mother...FUCK YOUR MOTHER!!!"

Goddamn, I can't believe how good this feels. My boy has such a perfect cock.

Sylvia couldn't help but wail as Neil found her sweet spot. She fought to keep from coming as long as she could. The sensations were so intense, she wanted it to last forever, sore pussy be damned. But in time, her boy started to grunt, his climax approaching.

"Mom," Neil rasped. "I gotta come. I really gotta come!"

"Okay, son." Sylvia clenched her teeth. "Give me your seed."

The first of many orgasms for my sweet boy, but it'll take the edge off. Next time he'll last longer.

Neil's tireless thrusting accelerated until he growled out a copious, sticky load into his mother.

"That's it honey, that's it!" She said, raising her ass up like a rutting animal to accommodate her boy's cock. "Come inside me. Give me all of your come, baby!"

"Yes, Mama, yes!" Neil's orgasm went on and on, which was no surprise, what with his stamina. He kept pounding, savoring the pleasure, not wanting it to end.

Sylvia was so focused on her son's ejaculation, something snuck up behind her, no pun intended.

"Oh, shit, son." Sylvia gasped. "That's it...that's it...coming with you...COMING!!!"

Sylvia gripped the headboard as her own climax hit. "Yes! YES!!!" She clenched her pussy repeatedly around her son's iron rod, milking out every last drop of his bodily fluids. Both of them yelped, bodies glistening, as they rode a mutual wave of pleasure until it died down. It seemed like an eternity before they tumbled onto their backs, panting and sweating. Immediately, Neil slid up between his mother's thighs as they kissed each other with delight.

"Oh, fucking god," Sylvia managed to say as she caught her breath. "I'm glad we tried that."

"Uh huh," was all her son could say, totally spent, at least for the moment. "Uh huh."

They kissed and cuddled until their breathing returned to normal. Of course, Sylvia knew they were far from over for the evening.

Jesus, my not-so-little stud. Guess I need to let him know about our dinner guest.

"Baby," Sylvia rubbed her son's back as her other hand toyed with his wet, erect cock. "We're going to have a dinner guest tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, great. Who is it?"

"Bobbie."

"Nice!" Neil squirmed as he nuzzled the valley between his mother's breasts. "I wondered if I'd ever see her again."

"Really?" Sylvia pressed her nose into his hair. "She must've made quite an impression on you."

"From what I remember, she looks like someone you should be better friends with."

Sylvia kissed his head, loving his face pressing on her bare chest.

Well, well...my little adult, thinking beyond himself. I'm so glad he approves.

"Well, now's your chance."

"I remember hugging her and getting her big tits all in my face."

"Neil!" Sylvia squeezed her son's ass. "Behave!"

Where the fuck did that come from?

"Well, it's true. They were so nice and soft."

"Anyhow." Sylvia steered the conversation back on track. "I'll expect you to be clothed, clean and decent when she gets here around two."

"Okay, Mom. Sure."

"And for god's sake, don't let on that you and I are fucking. Keep your hands to yourself for awhile."

"Of course, Mom," Neil smiled. "But it won't be easy." He kissed his mother on the mouth, letting his tongue trace across hers, making her sigh. He pulled back an inch and whispered against her face. "It'll be good to see her again."

"We'll have a nice time, all of us." She pleasured in her son's breath against her cheek.

Am I stupid enough to think this may actually work? Careful, Sylvia.

Sighing, Neil took a nipple into his mouth, rubbing his tongue up and down the hardened tip until his mother gasped with pleasure. She placed her hand on the back of his head, again nuzzling his hair.

"Yes, my love," she whispered. "Let Mama nurse you...ohhhh..."

Jesus, I'll never tire of having my tits sucked. And dammit, if he isn't making me horny again.

Neil really knew how to suck a tit. Sylvia hissed, sparks tingling in her nipple, making her well-fucked pussy throb again. Times like these transported her to days long gone when she nursed her newborn son several times a day. She closed her eyes, envisioning herself as a young, single mother, all alone in the world, looking for strength and courage to fight for her independence and for success, to ensure a good life for her son. Pleasure overtook her as she held Neil close, whispering into his hair.

"Oh, yes, honey...that's it...feed on it like a hungry boy. That really gets me wet."

Mouth full of motherly breast, he moaned, reaching up to tug and pinch her other nipple while she stroked his back.

"Jesus, yes...yes..." Sylvia's chest started heaving as the boy tended to her needs. "God, it feels so good."

Neil's perpetually-erect cock jutted across his mother's thigh and she reached down to play with it some more. He moaned again, feeling her touch. At that moment, he switched nipples, making her gasp with new sensations.

"Oh, dammit...damn, I say." Her voice was anxious with lust. "You know how to take care of your mother."

Oh, god, I wish I could lactate. Feeding him would so very much complete this relationship.

"Mmmhmmm," Neil moaned into her flesh. She had fully grasped his cock and was stroking is slowly. Neil shifted his body to accommodate her touch.

"Feels like my young man's ready to fuck some more."

Dammit, I'm so wet and ready again. I can't believe it! But since we're trying different things this evening, let's see if he would...

They continued for a few more minutes as Sylvia gently masturbated her son, then she spoke.

"Before you fuck me again, can we try something new?"

Neil released her saliva-coated breast. "Sure, Mom. What is it?"

"Well..." Sylvia paused for a moment, hesitant.

Just ask. All he can say is no.

"Well...have you ever heard of...cunnilingus?"

"Cunnilingus? No. What's that, Mom?"

Sylvia gazed into her son's eyes, caressing his warm skin. Before she could speak, Neil realized what she meant.

"You mean going down? Eating pussy?"

Sylvia smiled again. "Yes, honey. God, I love that so much. But only if you want to. I'll understand if you don't."

Neil looked up into his mother's eyes, conveying the love and warmth that was mutual between them.

"Of course." His lips brushed across her glistening nipple. "But you'll have to show me how."

"That's my intention, love."

For chrissake, now I'm teaching my son to eat pussy! I never would've imagined this a week ago.

"You know, a year from now, you'll be in college and hopefully dating, maybe finding the right girl. I want you to know what a woman likes."

Like you have to give him an excuse, Sylvia. You just want to come against his face like a horny slut! Admit it. You want him lapping up your juices like a thirsty dog.

Without hesitating, Neil slid down until his mouth was less than an inch from his mother's bush, his hands resting on her thighs as she spread them. He needed no prompting as he kissed, then nuzzled her lady fur, inhaling the sweet odor of arousal. Sylvia squirmed, trying to keep her composure.

This kid may not need any instruction. He's like a duck to water.

"Here." Sylvia parted her bush with her thumbs, spreading her pussy lips. Between those lips lie a translucent pink, her clit poking out at the top.

"See that little bud?" Sylvia brushed against it with her fingertip.

"Yeah."

"That's my clitoris...or clit," she said. "That's my version of your penis."

"Wow! I didn't know." Neil smiled, his lips only inches from her flesh. "I didn't know women had dicks."

"Well," Sylvia chuckled. "I don't think they're truly dicks, but they're very sensitive and, if you know how to treat them, it gives us a lot of pleasure."

"I didn't know pussies were so complicated." Neil stroked the infinitely smooth skin inside his mother's thighs.

"Yes, baby. Lots of men think pussies are just holes to fuck, but they're wrong." Sylvia dipped her middle finger in, drawing out some of the fluid, then rubbing it around her clit. "You're going to know how to treat a pussy right when we're done."

"Anything you say, Mom." Neil watched his mother's wet finger.

"Here," she instructed. "Trace around it with your tongue."

Neil obeyed. With his face drawing to less than an inch from her pubis, he slid his hands underneath his mother's ass and started circling her clit with his pointed tongue. She responded immediately, exhaling with a slight moan, body squirming with pleasure.

"Damn, I'm gonna enjoy this," Sylvia whispered. "I hope you do, too."

Smiling as he serviced his mother's needs, Neil's tongue found all the right spots. He licked all around her clit, even at the base of it, with great delicacy. It didn't take long for his saliva to mix with her juices to create a slick coating on his mouth and chin.

"Ohhh, baby." She couldn't help but gently undulate from the oral pleasure her son was administering. "Just a little firmer, and right on my clit."

Goddamn, this kid can eat pussy!

Neil surprised his mother as he pushed his tongue deep into her love canal, bringing it up, letting his tongue drag up the underside of her clit, then over it. Again, he traced the area over her clit, then around her pussy lips.

"God, you know what to do," She purred.

Holy shit, he's taking a page from Bobbie's playbook.

"Keep doing that, son, and I'll come for you." Sylvia was in heaven.

Jesus, did he learn this somewhere else, or is he just this sensitive to my needs?

Of course, that was her son's objective, to return the pleasure his mother had given him, to give her what she wanted and needed in a lover. Neil circled her clit a few more times, then pressed his mouth against her pussy, his tongue steadily stroking up and down.

"Ohhh..." Sylvia's voice quivered as pleasure surged through her body. "That's it, baby." She gripped the sides of the bed. "Keep it steady, just like that."

Goddamn, he's so good at this. I think he's almost as good as Bobbie. Almost. We'll have to practice a lot more!

Sylvia's body undulated steadily against Neil's face as he ate her out. She loved the feeling of his warm, hungry mouth against her silky flesh. By now, she had started a low, steady moan, almost like she was humming a tune, knuckles white from clutching the bedclothes.

"Honey," she whispered. "Can you squeeze my tits?"

Immediately, Neil's hands covered her breasts and began massaging them.

"Tug my nipples, baby."

Again, Neil did exactly as his mother instructed, and before long, her low moan turned into throaty grunts.

"Oh, Goddamn, yes...that's how you do it. Honey, you make me feel sooo good."

She placed her hands on the back of Neil's head and pushed more aggressively against his face. Like a good son wanting to please his mother, Neil kept pace with her thrusts, gasping for air at times, but never breaking the steady path of his mouth and tongue.

"Oh...ohhh...aggghhh." Sylvia sounded like an animal in heat, pleasing her son to no end. "Baby, I think I'm about to come. Don't stop." Her voice quivered, body at the brink. "Please don't stop...steady...steady...OHHH!!!"

With that, her body convulsed with a shattering climax, spasming as the orgasm possessed her. Sylvia's juices squirted into her son's mouth and on his face, and Neil dutifully swallowed as much as he could.

Goddamn it. What is this? I've never felt this much intense pleasure in my body. Oh, my fucking god! Steady, girl. Don't pass out on your son.

Sylvia pushed her son away as her hips shuddered and jerked. She cupped her breasts, squeezing them as she gaped at the ceiling, eyes wide and mouth open.

"Ah...ah...ah..." She gasped for air, and for a moment, Neil thought she was having a seizure. She had totally lost control of her movements. His eyes never left her face as those few seconds of time stretched out forever.

Then she got still, eyes squeezed tightly shut, shaking as the wave subsided. Finally, she whispered.

"That was good, son...very, very good." She was almost sobbing as she looked down at Neil, his face glistening with her juices. "But," she managed a smile, "that doesn't mean we shouldn't practice as much as we can." Her eyes conveyed those of a woman whose needs had been thoroughly met, in turn giving Neil a warm glow of satisfaction.

"Anytime you want, Mom." He licked his lips, tasting his mother's heady juices. The fluids from her ejaculation that he failed to swallow dripped from his chin. Sylvia beckoned him.

"Come up here, honey."

Obediently, he slid up until their nude bodies rested together.

"Kiss me."

Although his face was covered with wet motherly pussy, Neil obeyed, and their mouths interlocked.