Sylvia, Neil and Bobbie, Too

"What do you say, kiddo?" She rolled his nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Neil, still feeding, couldn't stand it any longer. His mouth released the succulent fruit, opening wide.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Come for us, honey." Bobbie's voice was filled with lust. "Come for your mother." Her thumbnail tortured his hard, erect nipple.

Bobbie's other hand closed around the back of Sylvia's head, tugging her hair.

Then it hit.

"Ahhhhggggg!!!" Neil's body bucked and writhed, hanging onto Bobbie for dear life as he came inside his mother's mouth. Sylvia reached up to grasp her son's hips, trying to keep from getting bucked off as she finished him. Gobs and gobs of thick, creamy ejaculate pulsed down her throat as she kept a tight seal on her son's cock, swallowing every drop of his semen.

"Yes...YES!!!" Bobbie said as she held him, her still-wet nipple only inches from his gaping mouth. "Give your mother your seed. Come...COME!!!"

"Uh huh...uh huh..." Neil nodded, first looking down to his mother, still finishing the job, then up to Bobbie. She leaned over to press her open mouth against his. Their tongues lashed together for a moment as Sylvia swallowed the last of his come.

Loud smacking noises signaled completion. Sylvia pulled her mouth up her son's shaft several times until the taste of come subsided.

Bobbie pulled back, gazing into Neil's eyes with lust and love. "How was that, sweetheart?"

All Neil could do was nod again and bury his face between Bobbie's breasts. Sylvia rested her head against his stomach, his wet, erect cock still pressing against her face.

After a minute or so, Sylvia lifted her head, licking her lips one last time to taste any remaining semen that might have remained. "I think this would be more fun in the bedroom, don't ya think?" Her eyes conveyed pure sin.

Neil didn't even wait to get to the bedroom. It took only a few seconds for him to strip nude, and both he and Sylvia hustled Bobbie to the bedroom, where they stripped her down in seconds flat.

"Oh, my goodness!" Bobbie exclaimed, her matronly body quivering as she was pushed back on the bed. Immediately, Neil slid up between her open thighs. She was so wet, he entered her without effort.

"Oh, shit!" She yelped as his hardness pushed deep inside her. "I haven't had a cock since forever!" She gripped Neil's buttocks and held on to his undulating body. "God, oh god, this feels so damn good!"

"Yes, my love." Sylvia watched her son fucking away, then looked into Bobbie's eyes. "Take his cock. TAKE IT!!!"

"Uh huh!" Bobbie nodded, her tits jiggling with each thrust. "Uh huh!"

To his mother's voyeuristic glee, Neil literally attacked Bobbie, unfazed by his orgasm only minutes ago.

Goddamn, that kid just keeps fucking and fucking!

Sylvia moved in on the two, first touching her son's tensing buttocks, then turning to look at her friend's blissful face.

"How's that, my love?" She asked.

"Oh, my god!" Bobbie managed to whisper, reaching up to touch Sylvia's cheek. "Thank you for this. I just..."

Then Sylvia leaned over to press her mouth against Bobbie's. The two kissed deeply as Neil thrust away. Bobbie broke the kiss.

"Shit, this kid's going to make me come...and soon!"

"That's it, my love!" Sylvia nodded, eyes wide with lust. She cupped one of Bobbie's tits in her hand and tugged on the thick nipple. Immediately, Bobbie's eyelids fluttered and she bit her lower lip.

"Yes, girlfriend," Bobbie said. "Tug it...tug it hard!"

Sylvia did more than that. She slipped her other hand around Bobbie and squeezed her other breast. The next moment, she was massaging and pulling on both of her friend's swollen buds.

"Oh, gah..." Bobbie lost her words, clenching her white teeth, thrusting back against Neil's body. "GodDAMN it! Grrr..."

"Fucking come for me, honey...COME!" Sylvia rained more kisses onto Bobbie's face.

That did it. With a low wail, Bobbie threw her head back, mouth agape, her plump body convulsing as the climax hit. She couldn't speak as her hips gyrated underneath Neil's urgent thrusts. Sylvia stroked her glistening flesh as the odor of sex filled the air. Her face beet red, Bobbie could only grunt like an animal as wave after wave of violent pleasure shattered her reserve.

"Aaaagggh!!! AAAAGGGHHH!!!"

A few more spasms and Bobbie fell back, gasping for breath, arms above her head. Sylvia cooed soft words, barely audible.

"Sweet lover, yes...yes."

The two women thought the encounter was over, but Neil had other plans. He managed to keep thrusting all through Bobbie's orgasm, and wasn't about to stop.

"Oh, shit!" Bobbie managed to croak, sweat covering her body. "He's not done, is he?"

"What did I tell you, my love?" Sylvia grinned, her eyes on fire. "My boy's a fucking machine. Can you handle it?"

Bobbie looked at Neil, then back at her friend, nodding. Still her eyes were uncertain.

Neil kept pounding away, minute after minute, sweat forming on his body as well. Bobbie managed to whisper above the slapping noises.

"Dammit." She looked at Sylvia. "I can't believe it, but I think I'm going to come again!"

"Yes! Yes!" Sylvia nodded. "You two need to come together!"

"Uh huh." Bobbie nodded.

"I'll help." Sylvia's fingers immediately found her son's nipples, brushing against them, then tugging and rolling them. The boy reacted.

"Dammit, Mom," he gasped for air. "I'll come if you do that."

"But that's what I want, son." Sylvia milked his buds, her red-painted thumbnails digging into his tender flesh. "Give Bobbie your seed."

"Yes, Mom, yes!"

Sylvia's relentless tugging on his nipples did the trick. The next moment, his body bucked and convulsed as he clenched his teeth, growling out another sticky load, only this time into Bobbie's yielding body.

"Oh, fuck...ohhh, fuck yes!" Bobbie gripped the headboard, whiteknuckled as her young lover spasmed one last time, his sweaty body falling on top of hers.

"Goddamn, yes!" Sylvia fought to keep from rubbing her own pussy, she was so horny from watching this perfect act of love. "Damn, you two, godDAMN!" She slid down beside their still-coupled bodies.

What seemed like an eternity passed as the lovers caught their breath. Neil rolled over, beside Bobbie, spooning against her like a baby. A satisfied women, her luscious breasts fell to the sides, huge nipples still poking out, always.

Looking at Bobbie's face, her eyes closed, Sylvia noticed a tear streaking down her cheek. Bobbie began to sob gently, then her face contorted as she started to cry. Her hands went up to her face. Sylvia gently rubbed her shoulder.

"Oh, honey." Sylvia kissed her flushed skin repeatedly. She didn't have to ask. She knew exactly what kind of emotions were getting released. Nothing like a good fucking to stir things up.

Neil looked at his mother, eyes uncertain. He didn't understand. He shrugged his shoulders like "What did I do?" Sylvia shook her head to say, "Nothing. It's not your fault." Neil slid off the bed and scampered off to the bathroom.

"Oh, shit." Bobbie sniffed, wiping the tears from her eyes. "I'm sorry."

"No need to be, my love." Sylvia sidled her nude body against her friend's. "Sometimes the emotions come from nowhere and surprise you."

"By god, that kid can fuck." Bobbie managed to chuckle through the tears. "It just brought back that feeling I would get when Ronnie would rape me. All of the stress and strife of the week would spill out. It's like he battered away between my thighs to exorcise his demons, and to help me get rid of mine."

Sylvia nodded, again mentally returning to the bedroom treatment Dan-O subjected her to on a regular basis, a little violence, some humiliation, and lots of passionate fucking, bringing emotions and desires to the surface that confused her. However, she realized it could also be cleansing in a way. She also realized she'd be examining her dark side for years to come. Perhaps, with time, she could completely open up to Bobbie and her son and free some demons of her own. Bobbie continued.

"But in addition to my memories of Ronnie, there's something else now, something new." Sylvia passed Bobbie a Kleenex. "Jesus, perverted thoughts about my son, and having your boy fuck me senseless..." She wiped her nose. "God, how filthy am I?"

Sylvia took the Kleenex from her friend and tossed it in the wastepaper basket.

"I don't know, sweetheart." She smirked, kissing her cheek again. "Maybe we can find out."

"Jesus, you think so?" Bobbie laughed, turning to look at Sylvia. Their lips met. First, it was a few light kisses, then more, tongues tracing against each other, then deeper. Soon, they were making out like lovers should, bodies pressing together as they devoured each other's mouths. They didn't notice Neil had returned from the bathroom.

"Damn!" He smiled, eyes wide, enjoying the show.

The two women looked at the naked young man.

"Damn is right." Sylvia looked at her son's cock, still erect and bobbing. "Aren't you worn out? Why is that thing still hard?"

"I dunno." He shrugged innocently. "You okay, Bobbie?"

"I'm fine, honey." Bobbie smiled, moving to the edge of the bed, making space for Neil to slide back up between them. "It's been a long time since I've had a cock inside me."

"Better get used to it." Neil smirked, quite pleased with himself. His pole bobbed back and forth as he lay on his back.

"Oh, my god!" Bobbie couldn't help but quiver.

"Okay, Mr. Studly," Sylvia said, her head askew. "Your work load has now doubled, so you better eat your Wheaties. Do you think you can satisfy both of us?"

"Mom, of course," he responded. "As long as I can watch you two go after it as well."

Both women gasped, looking at each other.

"How do you feel about that?" Sylvia asked her son. "Bobbie and I doing it?"

"Oh, come on." Neil grimaced. "Love is love, and I think you two are a great couple. Besides..." His mouth curled at the edges. "Two women? Goddamn!"

"Naughty boy!" Sylvia tugged at her son's nipple playfully, eyes again meeting with Bobbie's. Then she changed the topic. "And while I'm thinking about it, son, will you please return my red bra and panties?"

Bobbie looked at her friend inquisitively.

"I'll tell you later, girlfriend."

"Mom!" Neil was taken aback. "How did you know?"

"In a drawer full of virgin white panties and bras, don't you think I'd notice them missing? Now YOU come on!" Sylvia glared at her son. "I can still wear them, you know, if you haven't destroyed them with your furious jacking off."

"Mom, you're embarrassing me!" Neil was, once again, a teenager.

"Okay, okay, honey." Sylvia found she had wrapped her hand around her son's affliction and was, once again, tugging at it gently. Releasing it, she rolled on her back and fluffed a pillow behind her head.

"I see we're far from being done, young man." She motioned to Neil's jutting erection. "Let's see if three times can tame that beast." She opened her arms.

Neil didn't need any more prompting. Much to both women's delight, he crawled up between his mother's thighs, mounting her with one push.

"Ohhhh, YES!" Sylvia whimpered, her son's cock yet again finding that sweet spot. "God, I've been teetering on the edge all damn day!"

Neil kissed his mother's mouth as his body began to undulate.

"Fuck," Bobbie shook her head in disbelief, reaching out to touch the small of Neil's back while he fucked his mother. "Unbelieveable."

Sylvia turned to Bobbie, gazing deep into her eyes.

"I think we can both get used to this, eh?" Her voice quivered with each of her son's thrusts.

Bobbie just nodded, soaking up the incestuous vision before her as slapping noises echoed from the walls.

Part Seven -- Aftermath

(One year later)

Crimson-faced, Sylvia pulled her skirt up as Bobbie buttoned her blouse. Before finishing a plate of finger sandwiches Sylvia had made for lunch in their secret lair on the seventh floor of the office building where they worked, the women partook in an aggressive round of mutual masturbation to help take the edge off an otherwise stressful work day.

"Oh, shit, I just gotta." Bobbie pulled a cigarette out of her purse and lit up, inhaling deeply.

Sylvia frowned slightly. Her friend had been trying to quit smoking for months. With all of the athletic sex going on among Bobbie, Sylvia and Neil -- and now Bobbie's son William - she wanted to get into better shape. She had started a regimen of diet and exercise and had lost around twenty pounds, much to her delight. Still, the nicotine habit was the hardest to break.

"That's the last one in your purse, right?" Sylvia prodded her friend. Bobbie looked into her eyes and nodded, blowing a plume of smoke in the air.

"Yes, and I'm not buying any more."

"You said that last time." Sylvia chewed her little sandwich. "I'm sorry, my love. I know it's hard."

"You bet your sweet bippy." Bobbie took another crackling draw.

"But look at you! So svelte!" Sylvia took another sandwich from the plate. "I bet your boy doesn't know what to do."

"Oh, he knows what to do." Bobbie smiled as she stubbed out the cigarette and reached for a sandwich. "Damn, that boy took to me like..." She stopped midsentence, quivering with the thought.

"Well, at least one good thing came out of their time apart." Sylvia referred to Bobbie's son, William, separating from his wife.

The marital troubles they had discussed earlier hadn't improved, much to Bobbie's dismay. While William mapped out a plan for his future, with or without his wife Nellie, he moved in with Bobbie.

"He still has no idea what's going on with us?" Sylvia pulled a handkerchief from her purse to wipe her hands.

"No, amazingly enough."

"You've been missed in our bed, to say the least."

"I know, I know, love."

"But I understand when your son suddenly becomes your lover."

Bobbie could only snicker, putting her hand on her mouth. Her darling Billy had only been sleeping with his mother for a week or so.

"Jesus, that night he slipped into my bed." Bobbie tugged at her sleeves, straightening her rather loose-fitting blouse. She made a mental note to buy more clothes to better fit her diminishing figure. "But it was like I sensed he would."

"Tell me again." Sylvia took Bobbie's hand. "Do you mind if it gets me hot?"

"Of course not." Bobbie couldn't help but smile. She loved telling stories that enflamed her best friend who, in turn, reciprocated with her own tales. This time it was her face that flushed red. "I almost went to sleep naked, but managed to put on the skimpiest nothing of a nightie I could find." She squeezed Sylvia's hand. "When I felt him climb into bed, I didn't hesitate. I turned toward him and, next thing I know, his face was between my breasts."

"It was overdue, girlfriend."

"Indeed. He was hard as a rock and, next thing I knew, I was nursing him, then..." Bobbie shuddered. She looked at the ceiling, eyes far away, relishing the moment. "He was resting between my thighs, pumping away like he'd been doing it for years."

"Oh, how happy you must be." From the sound of her voice, there was no doubt Sylvia was again aroused and ready.

Bobbie wished they could both leave work for the afternoon and wreck a bed. "Honey, never in my life did I think I would have so much to be thankful for, and so much satisfaction. I can't believe I have more love than I can handle."

"Don't fret about that. Just take it as it comes." Sylvia grinned. "Literally."

Bobbie laughed. Not thinking, she reached into her purse for another cigarette, but remembered they were all gone.

"What would William think of our shenanigans?"

"I don't know. I haven't thought that far ahead."

"I understand."

"What about your explorations with Neil?" Bobbie bit at her fingernail.

"Oh..." Sylvia had finally donned the famous, or infamous, bra and panties and was trying to coax her son into reliving some old times, more accurately, her times with Dan, although she never let on to Neil her true objective. "Rape is such an incendiary word. I wish I could use a different word with him."

"Ravish?"

"No."

"Subjugate?"

"Hmmm..." Sylvia rubbed her chin.

"Pork?" Bobbie snickered.

"Oh, yuck!" Sylvia jokingly grabbed her friend's breast. "I'm just glad he's going to be around for another year or so."

"Thank god for community college, eh?"

"Damn right. I don't know what I'd do if he was at the university." Sylvia took to rubbing the insides of her thighs again. "Guess I'd have to settle for you alone."

"Bitch!" Bobbie laughed, slapping her friend's knee.

"We have time to discover." Sylvia took Bobbie's hand and squeezed it lovingly. "All of us."

"Yes, my angel."

Suddenly, the air pressure changed in their secret chamber, which meant someone was approaching.

"Shit, are we decent?" Bobbie tugged again at her blouse.

"I think so." Sylvia snapped her purse shut.

The next moment, the old janitor poked his head into the room. Seeing the women, he furrowed his brow, mystified at the sight of human beings in the remote chamber.

"What are you two doing in here?" He asked, his voice rough from age, cigarettes and whiskey.

The two women looked at each other, then back to him. Bobbie finally spoke.

"Wouldn't you like to know?"