Incest/Taboo Mom's Friend Natasha

INCEST: Natasha brings mom & son together.

(All characters in this story are over the age of 18 regardless of role played)
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JOEY'S STORY​

Strange sounds coming from mommy's bedroom!

It seemed that every time mom's new friend Natasha stayed over for the night, there'd be strange sounds coming from mom's bedroom. I first noticed that one night after I'd turned 18. I'd gotten up to pee and heard giggling coming from mom's bedroom. I was curious as to what was so funny, so I crept a little closer to mom's bedroom door. It was closed. I couldn't see in, but I sure could stand there and listen.

There were other sounds I couldn't describe. Sometimes it seemed like they were whispering to each other. Then there'd be a sound like an open palm slapping of ass flesh, like I do sometimes when I'm the shower I'll slap my butt just to see what it sounded like. That kind of a sexy sound. Then there'd be some moaning and some heavy breathing. Sometimes it sounded like mom's bed was shaking and the headboard was banging against the wall. What the hell?

For some reason, though I had no idea what was going on in there, my cock would get hard. It was as if at some unconscious, primeval level, some hidden part of me knew what was going on in mom's bedroom even though my conscious self didn't. I was to find out later that my cock was a lot smarter than I was--it knew, at some level, what mom and her friend Natasha were doing together in mom's bedroom. To explain it scientifically, I suppose there were pheromones in the air that my cock was able to pick up on, though I wasn't. But I'm getting ahead of myself.

I'd heard some of the other boys at school say that women sometimes liked to have sex with each other, but I couldn't believe that my mom would ever do anything like that. Maybe mom and Natasha were just exercising to burn off some calories before falling to sleep. So, I went back to bed.

Nevertheless, I got to where I was always looking forward to the times Natasha would come over to visit mom. 'Cause she was always friendly towards me, full of smiles and the like. Sometimes she'd even flirt with me a little and compliment me about my looks which made me feel real good, like a real man, to have someone like Natasha give me attention and compliments.

Natasha was one hell of a woman. She was well over six feet tall and built like the proverbial brick shit house. And her tits! What totally awesome mountains her tits were! They were the biggest tits I'd every seen in my life and they stuck out in front like a couple of gravity-defying cannons.

Not that my mom was any slouch. Mom was a leggy blonde, just under six feet with a pair of tits almost as big as her friend Natasha's. Yeah, I'd always admired mom's tits. Sometimes when she walked, depending upon what she was wearing, her tits would jiggle and bounce. And I thought that was so fascinating.

Even after I turned 18 mom still towered over me, as I was only five foot six. I guess I got that from my pa. I really never knew my pa, mom had always told me that he'd run off before I was born. "The little runt," she'd always say.

So, I guess I was always going to be a little runt. Which is why I liked Natasha so much because of the way she always complimented me and made me feel like a man.

Those strange sounds coming from mom's bedroom . . . I began to wonder if they really were having some kind of sex together? But what on earth could two women do with each other?

Well, yeah, sometimes I could hear liquid sounds as if they were kissing each other . . . or something else. And sometimes there was a buzzing sound, like a couple of electric razors going at the same time. This was when their moans were the loudest. What the hell was that?

I knew it was naughty of me to be thinking those thoughts, and even naughtier to be eves dropping on whatever it was that mom and Natasha were doing in there . . . but for some reason I just couldn't stop. And, I'd get such an erection that I'd have to run back to my room and masturbate thinking about Natasha's tits. Yeah, okay, and sometimes even thinking about my own mom's tits.

One day, it was a Saturday, I was sitting in a chair in our living room reading a comic book. Mom was sitting on the sofa directly across from me reading a magazine. It was one of those days when mom was expecting Natasha to come over. Sometimes mom liked to dress up real fancy for Natasha's visits. This time was no exception.

Mom was wearing a white blouse that buttoned down the front. She'd left a few buttons undone showing lots of cleavage. Yeah, I know, naughty little boy me for even noticing. On bottom she had on a black business type skirt that came to just a few inches above her knees. She was also wearing heels and beige hose. As she sat reading her magazine, she had her long legs crossed.

And I couldn't help but glance up from my comic book every once in a while to steal a look.

The doorbell rang. And my cock instantly started to get hard knowing that it was Natasha and knowing that I was going to creep up to mom's bedroom door that night and try to figure out what ever it was that Natasha and mom were doing with each other . . . and that I'd have to masturbate over it. .

"Oh, that must be Natasha," mom said as she put her magazine aside. With a swish of nylons rubbing each other, she uncrossed her legs before getting up to go to the door.

Of course I just happened to be looking when mom uncrossed her legs, and I'll be damned if I didn't get to see all the way up to her panties. She was wearing nice, silky white panties. She seemed to pause like that with legs slightly apart before standing up. And I just couldn't tear my eyes away. Mom's long legs looked so sexy in those nylons, and then there was that creamy white flesh just above the tops of her stockings. And her garter straps . . . leading the way right up to her panties again. Yes, I know, even naughtier little boy was I, looking at my own mom like that. I just couldn't help it. It was just too breath-takingly sexy a sight, such a forbidden sexy sight. Enough to give me a good mental vision to masturbate to later that night.

Well, okay, to be honest I was already starting to get an erection under my gym shorts.

I watched mom as she walked to the front door. Mom was not fat by any means, but she had huge ass cheeks, round and firm (mom worked out a lot). And, that tight business skirt mom was wearing looked like it was stretched to the breaking point around her butt. And with each step she took, her ass cheeks jiggled and rippled--just like her tits did.

That that only made my budding erection get even harder. Yes, over my very own mom! And, I was really looking forward to the masturbation session I was going to have tonight after eves dropping on mom and Natasha--and fantasizing about the most forbidden things that I could imagine that they might be doing with each other.

I watched as mom opened the door for her friend. Natasha entered and the two women greeted each other and embraced. Natasha was dressed even sexier than mom was. Like mom, she had on heels and hose, but for a skirt she had this sexy little latex thing that barely covered the essentials. Yeah, not only could I see the tops of her nylons (even while she was standing), but several inches of her garter straps before they disappeared up under her skirt. Up top all she had on was a halter top type thing leaving her midriff all exposed and that halter top thing was cut to expose maximum amount of cleavage.

As the two statuesque women greeted each other in a light embrace, they touched their tits together. They seemed to rub them together for a brief moment while looking into each other's eyes then they hugged each other tighter and kissed . . . a kiss that seemed to be a bit longer than a simple greeting kiss. And for some reason it made me tremble all over as my cock strained against my shorts.

Mom ushered Natasha into the living room and said, "well, Joey, are you just going to sit there staring, or are you going to be a gentleman and come and greet our guest like a good boy."

I got up and quickly rushed to Natasha hoping mom wouldn't see the bulge growing in my shorts.

"Hello, Joey," Natasha said grabbing me and crushing me to her. With one hand behind my head and the other behind my back she forced my face right into her bosom, right into her cleavage. The gorgeous flesh of her huge mounds pressed tight against my cheeks. And she held me there, not letting me go.

"That's more like it, Joey," mom said placing a hand on my butt and pushing my lower extremities up tight against Natasha's.

And the growing bulge in my shorts found itself pushed into the space between Natasha's thighs, right about at the tops of her stockings. And then my cock really grew, tenting out my gym shorts something crazy as it tried to crawl up between the creamy white part of Natasha's flesh above her stockings as if searching for her cunt.

"Ummmm, such a sweet boy you are," Natasha said as she tilted my face up from her bosom so she could give me a peck on the lips. Except that it was a hell of a lot more than a simple peck. With her mouth latched on hard to mine, she gave me a little tongue sending shock waves all through me. My cock quivered and shook as it tried to climb up even higher between her upper thighs.

"Okay, that's enough, you two," mom said with a giggle as she ruffled my hair.

I quickly turned away so mom couldn't see the huge bulge in my shorts, sat back down on my chair and quickly placed the comic book over my lap to hide my erection.

Mom ushered Natasha to the couch then went to get them drinks.

I watched as Natasha sat on the couch directly across from me . . . and that skimpy skirt of hers sliding up the rest of the way up her thighs as it made that sexy swish, swish sound. Better yet, as she crossed her legs she left them parted just enough to allow me to see all the way up to her white panties.

She smiled at me and initiated a conversation, at first about school and stuff. And as we talked, she kept shifting the position of her legs. First it was her left leg crossed tightly over her right, and the way she was sitting, it allowed me to see all the way almost up to her ass. Then she would recross her legs the movement allowing her to part her legs provocatively letting me see even more of her panties.

Each time she would shift positions, her nylon stockings would make that swish, swish sound that always drove my cock crazy.

My cock was tenting my shorts something crazy, but I was still trying to hide that tell-tale bulge with the comic book.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" She asked.

"No."

"What? A cute boy like you?"

I just shrugged my shoulders.

"Then what do you do?" she asked opening her legs even more, really flashing me. "A young, strong, healthy young man like you. Do you masturbate?"

"Y-y-n-I mean no." I lied because I was afraid she'd tell mom.

"No?" She laughed, as she lifted her crossed leg completely off the other thigh and placed her heeled foot on the couch in a way that her thighs were wide open and her skimpy skirt hiked up to her hips totally exposing her entire long sexy legs and her garter straps all the way up to the entire crotch area of her panties.

Unable to take my eyes off of that awesome sight, I could see a touch of dampness forming about where I figured her cunt would be. And by now my cock was really throbbing, tenting my gym shorts so bad that even the comic book couldn't hide it.

"I bet you're fibbing," she said. "Everyone masturbates. Even your sexy mommy and I masturbate."

"Y-y-your kidding," I tried to giggle a little, but was so turned on it only came out as a croak.

With a smile and a lick of her lips she said "You don't believe me? Look at this."

She reached into her purse and pulled out one of those sex toys I'd heard some of the guys at school talk about. The thing they called a "rabbit," though I had no idea why. All I could see was that it was kind of cock shaped.

"You see, your own very sexy mommy also has a sex toy just like this. And it's so good for a woman 'cause we can fuck our selves with it. See, we like to stick it in our cunts and move it in and out." She rubbed the tip of it up and down over the crotch area of her exposed panties.

My jaw just about dropped to the floor.

"It's almost as good as being fucked by a real cock." Natasha continued. "She looked me right in the eyes as she held the thing up to her face and began licking it lewdly with her super long tongue.

And I felt a gush of electricity as if she were licking my own cock. And by now my dick was so engorged and erect that I thought it would rip right through my shorts and the comic book.

"Sometimes it's almost even better than a real cock because we can make it vibrate. See?" She turned the damned thing on and then I knew for sure what that buzzing sound was coming from mom's bedroom at night when Natasha was in there with her.

She slipped the sex toy up between her thighs again to rub the vibrating thing against her panties. "Your sexy mommy and I have sooo much fun masturbating ourselves and each other with these sex toys."

All I could do was gape and wonder my mom? My God!

"I bet you have a nice sexy toy yourself to play with," she said, turning her rabbit off and putting it back in her purse. "Why don't you set that comic book aside and stand up so I can get a better look at the bulge in your shorts?"

Feeling embarrassed that I'd been caught with a hard-on, but also, so turned on I couldn't do anything but obey this incredibly sexy woman.

"That's what I thought," she said, licking her lips. "Such a nice looking big cock you've got there bulging out your shorts like that. Why don't you come closer so I can get a better look."

I approached her on trembling legs. Then, standing directly in front of her, she removed her shoe and extended her foot out to rub it against my cock.

"Ummmm, nice," she said, "such a nice hard and hot little fellow you've got there. I bet you really love playing with that thing when you're alone in your bedroom?"

"I-I-I . . ." My face was burning up with embarrassment. I looked down at the floor.

I bet you'd love to watch your sexy mommy and I play sometime, wouldn't you? I bet you'd really love to see everything your naughty mommy and I do with each other?"

"I-I-I . . ." was all I could utter.

"Have you every seen a grown woman naked?" she asked still rubbing my cock with her foot.

"N-n-no." Actually I'd seen mom slip out of the shower and walk to her bedroom completely naked a couple of times. But I couldn't admit that I'd been spying.

"Well, maybe someday your mommy and I should show you, and teach you all about the birds and the bees. Teach you everything about a woman's body and how to please her so you'll know what to do when you get a girl friend. Would you like that?"

"S-s-s-sure," I finally got enough courage to say something.

She lowered her foot from the bulge in my shorts and replaced it with her hand. Looking me straight in the eye while stroking my raging hard-on through my shorts she said, "I bet you'd really love to fuck your hot sexy mommy, now wouldn't you?"

I opened my mouth but nothing came out.

Just then mom started to come back into the living room with the drinks for her and her friend. And, not wanting mom to catch me with a raging hard on bursting out my shorts, while I was looking up between her friend's thighs and getting my cock rubbed by her hand, I made a quick dash to my bedroom.

I was trembling and shaking. My cock throbbed and ached. Even my balls ached. I ripped my shorts off then and there and masturbated thinking about Natasha . . . and yes, even my own mom and the naughty things mom's friend had been saying to me about what her and mommy do together.

And that night, after we'd all gone to bed, I crept up to mom's bedroom door as usual to listen . . . and this time I knew full well what mom and her friend were doing in there. What an incredible turn on that was. And now, I could actually, consciously smell the female sex pheromones in the air. And it made my cock just throb and throb and throb.

It was all so hot and sexy that I just couldn't help masturbating again to their sounds of pleasure and sex fun mommy and Natasha were enjoying. And, just as I was about to cum, I pulled my shorts back up and shot my juice into my shorts so as not to spill any on the rug.

Then I returned to my room and jerked off again before I could go to sleep.

MOM'S STORY

After Joey had turned 18, Natasha started telling me how hot and sexy she thought my son was. It wasn't long before she took it to the next level.

"That age he's at . . . I bet he's horny all the time," Natasha said. "Maybe it's time you and I taught him all about the birds and the bees?"

"Well, I don't know . . ." I was embarrassed at Natasha's brazen suggestion at first, but it also kind of turned me on.

"You know," she said while fingering me one night, "one of my biggest fantasies is to be able to watch a hot son fuck his mommy. Wouldn't you just love to have that young, hot, hard cock of your son's pumping in and out of your horny mommy cunt?"

"Come on, Natasha, that'd be incest. My own son, now really?" I feigned shock, while feeling even more turned on to the idea—but afraid to admit it to myself, much less Natasha. Nonetheless, it didn't stop me from fingering her right back.

"Yeah, really. Incest. The forbidden fruit! That'd just make it all the more exciting. You have no idea how fuckin' hot that'd make me." She gave me a hot kiss with lots of tongue, her thumb teasing my clit while her fingers played with my cunt.

"Well, I don't know."

"I bet he'd just love to fuck his own mommy. I bet he masturbates at night thinking about his sexy blonde mommy with the nice big tits." She tweaked my hardening nipples.

"Y-y-y-you really think so?"

"I know so. You know, earlier today, when you were in the kitchen fixing our drinks, I started flashing him and I saw him starting to get hard . . . you know, he started bulging out his gym shorts. Then I showed him my rabbit and told him that both you and I masturbate, and about how much fun we had with our sex toys."

"You didn't!"

"Oh, yes I did. And you wouldn't believe how hard he got then! I thought his gym shorts would rip apart."

I couldn't help but giggle at that while feeling tingly all over from Natasha's nasty talk.

"All that just got me really hot too," Natasha continued, "so I had him stand right in front of me and I started rubbing my foot on his bulge . . . and I got him to admit that he'd like you and me to teach him how to please a woman. By then I was rubbing his huge bulge with my hand. He was trembling all over and I could tell he was about ready to cum . . . but that's when you entered the room he fled to his bedroom, probably to bring himself off."

Anyway, every time Natasha and I got together, she'd talk dirty to me about me and my son doing it and it really started getting to me. Once she'd planted those incest seeds in my brain they just would not go away. I had to admit to myself that I'd noticed my son trying to look up my skirt now and then, and yeah, it did give me kind of a rush. Well, not just kind of a rush . . . I mean, hell, it made me wet as fuck.

So the more Natasha talked about me and her having sex with my son, the more I began to find opportunities to flash him to check out his reaction, and I became more and more convinced that Natasha was right. My son was getting erections over his own mom. And, yeah, he was probably beating off to it, which I thought was a real kick.

Natasha had this strap on that she liked to fuck me with.

And so, she started saying while fucking me doggy style with her strap-on: "Imagine that this is your cute son's hot cock fucking you."

And, yeah, facing away from Natasha like that it was easy to fantasize that it was my own son fucking me. And I'd get so fuckin' hot from those naughty incest thoughts as she pumped me from behind like that. I felt goose bumps and tingles all over my body, then I'd have the wildest orgasms ever.

And, then at nights, even when Natasha wasn't there, I'd lie awake thinking about all her dirty talk with me about incest fun with my son. And then I'd fantasize having sex with my own son while masturbating. Especially if I'd had opportunity to flash him earlier in the day and noticed him looking at me in ways that he shouldn't be looking at his own mom. And just thinking about all that naughty incest stuff and the thought of a three-some with my son and Natasha I'd get get those goose bumps and tingles all over my body just like when Natasha was pumping me with her strap-on and telling me to pretend it was my own son fucking me.

And so, to be honest, Natasha had me not only wanting to have sex fun with my own son, but now I was totally obsessed by the idea. Just imagining the ultimate joy and pleasure plastered on my son's face when his hard cock slipped into my steaming hot and wet pleasure nest . . . what more could a loving mother do for her son?

And so it wasn't long before I caved in and agreed with her that it was time that the two of us taught my little Joey the facts of life. Now, it was only a matter of finding the right opportunity to break the ice, break that big taboo.

JOEY'S STORY

It was a summer weekend. I came home from playing some ball with the guys at a nearby city park. As I opened the front door mom greeted me at the door right at the doorstep. The way she was dressed I could tell she was expecting Natasha to visit her that evening. Knowing what the two of them would be doing, I couldn't help but start to get excited. Especially anticipating that Natasha would crush me in one of her sexy embraces, forcing my face into her cleavage.

In that brief moment before I stepped through the doorway mom glanced down at my crotch, and I knew she couldn't help but notice the growing bulge. Not that I cared at that point because my own gaze was fixed on her boobs which were a bit more than eye high to me, since the porch I was standing on was a little lower than the floor mom was on.

Yeah, it was about mom's tits.

With her usual heels and hose, Mom had on a thin summer dress that came down to about mid thigh, just covering the tops of her stockings. The yellow sun dress fit her tight, like a second skin--and she was wearing no bra because I could see her nipples protruding out the material a little bit as if she was already excited thinking about her coming evening fun with Natasha. The dress was cut to show ample cleavage. The thin material clung to her every curve, like a second skin . . . especially around her tits. Yeah, mom's tits. Those two cannons pointed straight at me, and her nipples so erect they practically destroyed the flimsy material of her sun dress.

"Welcome back, son, come give your loving mommy a nice little kiss," mom said as I stepped through the doorway and into her embrace.

She took my face between her two hands and bending over slightly she touched her lips to mine. Instead of just a chaste little motherly peck and withdrawal, she let her lips linger . . . and linger. And, when I didn't pull away, and even kept my arms around her, she grew more bold and let her tongue dance lightly across my lips from one side of my mouth to the other sending electric shocks all through me. Sensations I'd never felt before. And it made my cock really quiver and press hard against my undies and gym shorts. Then she broke off the kiss, turned to the side to let me pass, and with a slight giggle she gave me a playful slap on my butt and said, "you better go take your shower now, honey."

Such a naughty little boy of a son I was, getting a throbbing hard-on from my own mommy, the sexy way she was dressed, and the unusual way she had kissed me. I locked the bathroom door as quickly as I could and ripped my gym shorts and undies off. Immediately my aching cock sprung to full erection. I removed the rest of my clothes, tossed all my clothes into the dirty clothes hamper, and took a cold shower to cool off and make my erection go away. I wanted to save myself for the masturbation fun I thought I was going to have that night listening at mom's bedroom door to her and Natasha having sex fun together.

After finishing my shower and drying myself, and not having any clean clothes with me, I just wrapped my towel around my middle, tying it so it'd stay up at least until I'd dashed to my bedroom to get dressed.

But as soon as I stepped out through the bathroom door and into hallway, mom called out to me from the living room.

"Joey, come here and say hello to our friend Natasha."

Natasha had arrived while I was in the shower and she and mom were sitting close together on the couch. They'd both been drinking as the aroma of cocktail was heavy in the room as I entered. I was soon to find out that what they had in mind was more "cock" than "cocktail."

As I entered the living room I was shocked to see that they had already started playing with each other. I mean they were kissing each other real heavy like. I could tell they were giving each other some tongue, and their hands were all over each other's bodies, playing with their tits, and teasing between each other's legs with their skirts hiked up.

Natasha was dressed like mom, a flimsy little sundress that came down to . . . well, the way she was sitting the hem of the dress didn't even reach the tops of her stockings. And, the thin material of the dress hugged her tits so tightly that it was as good as naked.

Like mom, she had no bra on 'cause I could see how her very erect nipples were practically ripping through the flimsy material of her dress. So, there were her huge, magnificent tits with nipples as erect as hell pointing right at me, just like mom's.

But what really fried me was that they both had lipstick marks on their dresses, right around where their very erect nipples were. My God, they'd been sucking on each other's tits. Right through their dresses. My own mom! And their dresses so wet from their kissing and sucking where their tits were it was almost like they were naked.

And the thought of that, and the incredibly erotic sight of those two sexy, stacked women together on the couch like that was almost too much for my teenaged mind. Needless to say I got an instant erection, lifting up the towel out like a flag on a flagpole. Then, with each step I took into the living room my bouncing erect cock made the towel visibly bounce.

Both Natasha and my own mom looked at it with lascivious interest.

The closer I got to them, the more nervous, and the more exited I got.

"Hi, Natasha," I said shyly, and even a little embarrassed (and yet, excited) about the bulge and lift in my towel being way too obvious.

"You can do better than that," mom said. "Our guest deserves a nice kiss, not just a 'hi.' But first, come here and give your loving mommy a kiss. Show our friend Natasha that you know how to kiss your mommy."

The way she said mommy in that context made me feel tingly all over, and I became even more worried about the bulge in my towel--because mom's sexy voice made my cock start to quiver and the whole towel vibrated accordingly. But I obeyed her request.

"Yes, Joey," Natasha said, "I wanna watch you kiss your loving sexy mommy!"

And so there I was, my knees pressed against mom's as I bent over intending to give her a chaste kiss on the forehead.

But mom grabbed my face with both her hands, not gently like she did before at the door, but now with urgency and force, and pulled my face to hers so our mouths touched. I puckered, still intending to give her a chaste kiss. But mom slipped me a little tongue. Actually, a hell of a lot more tongue than when I first came home. And she held me there while her tongue teased my lips and explored deep inside my mouth. And, I found my own tongue responding to hers. Meeting it. Playing with it, as if my tongue had a mind of its own. And, God, did it make me feel funny all over. And, my cock just ached as if it was trying to burst through the towel.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Natasha watching intently as mom and I kissed. She was licking her lips and playing with her nipples as she watched us.

"There, that's better," mom said as she broke off our kiss, "now kiss our guest hello in the same fashion." Mom guided my face to Natasha's.

Natasha, like mom before her, grabbed my face with both hands and practically forced my mouth against hers. Then she started fucking her unnaturally long, hot slippery tongue into my mouth even more aggressively than mom had done. She was practically fucking my face. And that made my cock really throb and quiver up and down more than before, jiggling my towel like a tent in a wind storm.

I felt a hand upon the bulge in my towel. Mom's? It had to be since Natasha had grabbed both my hands with hers and placed them on her tits! She was making me play with her tits while face fucking me.

I felt both of mom's hands playing with my fully erect, throbbing towel-covered cock.

When Natasha broke off the kiss with me, Mom said, "Natasha, watch what happens with Joey's towel."

As I stood erect before them (and I do mean erect!) mom pushed my cock down until the towel was almost ready to fall off, then she released it and my cock immediately spronged back to full erection lifting the towel with it and making the towel vibrate and jiggle all over.

Both mom and Natasha giggled at that.

Then they both took turns playing with my cock bulge and watching it make the towel bounce. They'd push my cock down 'till it was almost touching my thighs, and then they'd let it go and they'd giggle watching the way my cock would lift the towel back up.

After doing that a couple of times, making me more and more excited, Natasha said,

"Okay, Clare, let's see what your naughty little boy has been hiding there under that towel." She ripped the towel away exposing me completely before their eyes.

"Oooh, what a nice little man we have here," Natasha said, as she fondled my now completely naked shaft.

"My, my, my, how my little boy has grown," mom said as she joined Natasha in fondling my cock, balls, and ass.

"Now that we've got him all hard and naked," Natasha said, "I wanna watch his hot, sexy mommy suck him off." Holding my cock in one hand she placed her other hand behind mom's head and guided her face to my cock.

Needing no more encouragement from Natasha, mom gently clasped my butt cheeks in both her hands and looking up at me with love (and lust) in her eyes, she began flicking her tongue against the tip of my penis. Then she kissed it . . . a nice, hot, wet kiss. Gradually and softly she took it between her lips sending indescribable tingles all through my body. This was so-o-o fucking wrong, yet, so fuckin' good . . . never had I felt anything like it before.

And, then she sucked it all the way inside her mouth.

"Ummmmommy, mommy, mommy," I whimpered from the great pleasure.

While mom was giving me head, Natasha slipped her hand up between mom's thighs and up her skirt. And, while Natasha was rubbing mom's cunt with one hand, she rubbed her own panty-covered crotch with the other. And all the time she talked dirty to us about mother-son incest and how hot it made her to watch it.

"Atta girl, Claire, suck your son's hot cock like that. Makes me so fuckin' hot watching real mother-son incest like that right here so fuckin' close to my own face. You like it, don't you Joey baby, having your hot mommy suckin' your cock off like that?

"M-m-m-m" was all I could say.

Me being so horny, and the scene so fucking porn . . . it didn't take long before I came in mom's mouth. Then, as soon as Natasha saw me cum, she pulled mom's face away from my dick and mashed her own mouth against mom's and face-fucked her real nasty like, as if she was trying to lick out all of my cum for herself. And as the two women face fucked each other, they pulled each other's tits out of their dresses so they could play with them better. They rubbed each other's cunts something ferociously which made me start to get hard again.

Then Natasha looked up at me while holding both of mom's tits in her hands as if offering them to me. "See how beautiful and sexy your mommy's titties are, Joey?"

"Y-y-y-yeah." I was really feeling weak in my knees by this time.

"See these erotic nipples, how erect they are?" She tweaked mom's nips, making them seem to grow even more erect.

"Don't you think it'd be fun to play with them and suck on 'em? I know your horny mommy would just love it, and you would too, wouldn't you?"

"Sure."

She patted her own lap then and said, "then why don't you be a sweet boy and lay your butt across my lap and place your head on your mommy's lap . . . so you can nurse on her just like when you were a baby boy."

"Yes, Joey," mom said. "Do what our guest Natasha says, 'cause mommy's nipples are really horny for a good sucking."

Eagerly I obeyed mom and her friend, my growing hard on jiggling which each move I made as I positioned my self across the two women's laps. Giggling, I reached up to play with mommy's huge globes.

Mommy lowered her tits towards my face, but before feeding me a nipple, she rubbed both of her inch-long erections back and forth across my lips and face, teasing me. And, as mom teased my lips and face with her tits and nips, Natasha was teasing my cock with her tits and nips the same way.

Finally mom fed me one of her engorged nipples to suck, and then the other. And, as I sucked away on those little devils, one after the other, back and forth, Natasha positioned herself so she could suck my cock.

Right before I was ready to cum, Natasha stopped sucking my cock and mom pulled her tits away from my mouth. And, Natasha said, with one hand on my cock, playing with it, and her other hand on mom's tits right above my face. She said, "now, Joey honey, y'know what I really wanna see? Now that you've sucked your mommy's tits, I wanna see you fucking your mommy's tits.

"Yes, Joey honey," mom said, "come and fuck mommy's tits. I'd really love that, to feel that hard cock of yours between my tits, and watch it sliding up and down playing peek-a-boo with me."

So I get up off their laps and I climb up on the couch and position myself so my cock can slide up between mom's huge mounds.

Mommy squeezed her tits together to provide a tight passage between her fleshy mountains. And with each upward fuck of my cock its bulbous head would peek out from between the tops of mom's cleavage.

"That's it, Joey, fuck your mommy's tits like that. That looks so fuckin' porn, the way your cock keeps peeking out." And with that Natasha leaned towards us and each time my cock peeked out from the midst of mom's tits, Natasha gave it a quick lick.

Natasha pulled away and mom's tongue replaced Natasha's flicking the tip of my cock each time it peeked out.

Natasha got off the couch and got on her knees behind me and worked her way between mom's thighs. Curious, I craned my neck just enough to see what she was doing. And, so, there she was, like bowing before mom, and I'll be damned if she didn't' stick her head all the way up mom's dress and start munching on mom's crotch. I mean at that point I couldn't see, but I sure could hear her lewd smacking and slurping sounds as she licked and kissed her way up mom's thighs . . . and right to her panty-coated cunt.

I could tell when Natasha's mouth reached mommy's crotch because mommy let out a big moan and her breath on my cock got suddenly hotter.

"Oh, God, Natty!" Mommy groaned. "Right there. Fuckkkk, yesssss!"

Soon mom was bucking like a wild horse while I was trying to keep my cock between her tits.

Then mom quivered all over while moaning "that's enough Joey." She gently pushed me away as she quivered the last of her orgasm.

Natasha, having removed her face from between mom's thighs was up on her knees, she had me turn around so I was sitting on mom's lap facing front.

"Give me a hot kiss," she said, "so you can taste your hot mommy's sex in my mouth." Not giving me time to say yes or no, she grabbed my face between her hands and mashed her mouth against mine.

Not that I needed any urging. I instinctively began giving her some tongue, and sure enough there was a tangy flavor in her mouth that wasn't there when I kissed her before. And, the thought that this tanginess was from mommy's hot cunt about drove my cock crazy. And, to make things worse, or better? Mom was rubbing her tits back and forth on my back while her arms wrapped around my torso so she could play with my cock while Natasha and I face fucked. Mommy's hot breath on the side of my face just added to the kinkiness of it.

"Okay, you guys, that's enough of that face fucking," Mommy said. "Natty, why don't you stand up in front of Joey so we can teach him more about a woman's body?"

"Why, I thought you'd never ask," Natasha said with a light giggle as she stood up before me in her full magnificent height.

"See how beautiful Natasha is," mommy said as she grabbed both my hands and placed them just behind Natasha's knees. "See how sexy her long legs are, Joey honey." Mom gave me a kiss, pressing her tits hard into my back. "Now run your hands up and down her legs so you can feel how sexy they are."

"Yes, Joey," Natasha said with another light giggle as she moved her hips back and forth. "I would really love that."

Needing no more encouragement I ran my hands up and down her unbelievably long legs, while mom, confident now that I had everything under control resumed rubbing her nipples back and forth across my bare back while reaching around to play with my cock.

After having run my hands up and down her legs, from below her knees to the tops of her thighs, Natasha said, "Joey, honey, you're making me nice and horny again, why don't you move those hands of yours up a little higher." She inched the hemline of her dress a bit higher.

"Yeah, sweetie," mom said, breathing hotly into my ear. "Don't be bashful, go ahead and feel her ass and her cunt. She'd really love that."

Like a kid in a candy store I snuck my hands up her skirt and played with her huge, round, butt cheeks while watching the wet spot on her panties get even wetter. Then, leaving one hand on her ass, I used the other hand to tease her panty-covered sex mound.

"Ummmm!" She moaned moving her hips suggestively.

And as I played with her sex mound, her panties got wetter and wetter.

"That's it, son," Mommy said. "See how much she loves it?" Mommy reached a hand up to rub Natasha's wet spot. "See how wet you've made her?"

Mommy slipped her hand inside Natasha's panties and fingered her pussy, finger fucked her real good--right in front of my face!

"Ummmmmommy fuck!" Natasha moaned while tugging almost violently on her nipples.

With her fingers all damp from Natasha's musky sex she held her fingers to my nose. "Now, take a deep breath, Joey . . . so you'll know that this is what a woman smells like when she's hot and really needs sex."

Then, with her lips almost on my ear mommy whispered in a husky voice, "now you need to find out what a hot woman tastes like." And she crammed her sticky, musk-flavored fingers into my mouth. And as mom finger fucked my mouth she licked my ear while her other hand played with my cock, leaving me no choice except to enjoy the tangy taste of Natasha's cunt juice.

After I sucked and licked mom's fingers clean mom withdrew her hand and began pushing my head forward. "Now be a good little boy and kiss Natty's cunt for me. Yes, kiss her hot cunny right through her drenched panties, because that'd make me, your lovin' mommy, so fucking hot." She shoved my face right into Natasha's crotch. "Make her feel real good now, son."

"Ummm, fuck yeah, Joey," Natasha said, pulling her skirt even higher up. "Munch on me."

And so I munched on her panty-covered cunt, alternately sucking and then munching and licking and nibbling with my lips. Her clit was so engorged it was making an inch-high tent in her panties so I rubbed my nose on it while kissing and sucking on her drenched wet spot. I inhaled deeply of her horniness letting it fill me, intoxicate me. After mom had given me a little taste of Natasha's sex juices it was like I just couldn't get enough. That mom was still playing with my cock and rubbing her nipples against my upper back only added to the immense kinky pleasure of it.

Glancing upwards I could see that Natasha was playing with her gigantic boobs again and twisting her erect nipples this way and that like a mad woman. And, mommy continued playing with my cock, talking dirty to me and encouraging me to "eat Natty out through her panties, make her cum!"

Soon Natasha was really moaning and pumping her crotch into my face. I held on to her ample, but round and firm butt cheeks enjoying the way her ass felt as her butt muscles flexed and wriggled under my hands with each thrust of her hips. And while Natasha was trying to fuck my face through her panties, mommy was rubbing her tits all over my back and playing with my cock.

With some moans and squeaks, Natasha thrashed her orgasm almost breaking my neck. Then she said with a pat on the top of my head, "Good God, Joey, you really made me cum. Now I gotta sit down and rest."​