Incest/Taboo Mom's New Family Affair

It was Saturday morning and I had been scheduled to go into to work early to do some inventory checks which got me out of work by 2:30. Upon arriving back home, I came into the house to find Beth nude as she was cutting a slice of bread in half to make a half sandwich.

The hue of her tan had just enough red tones to it to indicate she had been outside sunning and apparently doing it nude too due to the change of color where her tan lines were fading and now filling in nicely.

Nudity had been something we all had gravitated to after we had broken the ice on in light of our little incestuous family situation. Sometimes it was on purpose just to feel the freedom, other times it just seemed to be convenient, but either way all of us, Mom, Beth and I have admitted to love seeing each other that way and we all agreed it felt comfortable and it seemed to express and confirm the closeness of our relationships with each other.

It didn't surprise me to find her this way, but I suspected there was another reason too. Since Thursday night and breaking the incest barrier with her dad, her sex drive had become insatiable. Usually I set my alarm early enough to hit the snooze a couple times before getting up but lately I have been getting up with the alarm without the snooze so as not to disturb Beth sleeping next to me.

This morning though, she woke with me and we ended up having morning sex with Beth sucking me to get me nice and hard to kick things off even before my alarm went off. After her little ordeal, even being the second day after it, I must admit I still felt a bit jazzed about it too, which I think influenced our little morning fuck into a marathon with her having several orgasms and me one huge one.

We had fucked so long it made me a bit late for work. However, it was definitely was worth it. I absolutely love how hot our fucking sessions can get, not to mention how it was also a great way to start the day.

After our hello kiss, she tugged at my belt as a hint to shed it. Then she smiled and said "Want something to eat? I'm making a sandwich."

I had just shed my shoes and socks and was working on my belt as I said "No..." but then I let my eyes roam up and down her front and with a grin said " But I might want something t snack on later" as I stepped out of my Dockers and boxers.

"Well, I'm sure you'll have plenty to snack on soon, I guess we both will... Darla's coming over to spend the night so she'll be here to go with us to pick up Mom at the airport tomorrow. She should be here in an hour or so" said Beth with a smile, knowing we're probably in for another fun night. "How about a glass of wine or a beer?"

I gave her a "Nah, not just yet" and as I shed my polo shirt Beth said, "By the way, I stopped at the grocery and liquor store and bought you something..." she grinned and opened the refrigerator door and pulled out two bottles of my favorite Bloody Mary mix.

I chuckled and said "Now that I'll have!"

"Well then take a seat, I'll make you one as she slid the second bottle back into the fridge and exchanged it for the white wine. "You want it strong or regular?" she asked with her devilish look as I turned to take a stool at the breakfast nook.

I answered "Surprise me..." as she put some ice in the glass and then poured in vodka but at an angle as if trying to hide how much. I didn't try to see, I was too captivated by appreciating her body and admiring that beautiful apple shaped ass of hers as she stood there nude. A moment later she slid my drink, now garnished with a lime wedge and stalk of celery and a couple of shakes of Tabasco over the breakfast nook along with her plate and glass of wine before joining me on the stool next to me.

I took a sip and found it strong but good and thanked her for thinking of it. "We didn't get a chance to talk much yesterday... have you talked to your dad?"

Beth had just taken a small bite of her sandwich and nodded as she chewed and then took a slip of wine then answered "Yes!" with a chuckle "Yesterday he called just after you left. He saw you leave and called me right away. I think he thought the coast would be clear to talk. He wanted to know how you took it" she said with a giggle.

"What did you tell him?" I asked with a grin as I took another sip of my drink.

"I told him everything from being fucked on the counter to skinny dipping in the pool!" she said with a bit of animation.

"What did he say?"

Beth giggled "He said it was way too much information for so early in the morning and that he's going to be walking around fighting a hard-on all day long trying to get the mental image of it out of his head. I think he got a good thrill hearing me talk about what we did. You know how I am with detail, the more the merrier."

"He's not the only one. What you told me in the pool of what went down that night was pretty fucking hot!" I said with a chuckle and felt my dick shift as I felt it swell.

Beth continued about her dad. "When I asked him how he planned on getting back in the house after smelling like sex he said Eleanor would be back late that night and he planned on mixing a drink and hitting the hot tub. That's where I came up with the idea to skinny dip. He said this is her quilting club night or something and she got home just after he eased into the tub and she ended up joining him. Dad added they too had a good time in it before getting out and going to bed."

"Good for him!... " I said as my mind flashed back to the videos of him fucking Eleanor, remembering she didn't have a bad body and how watching them fuck was quite hot. "By the way, have you heard anything from Mom yesterday or today? The last text and email I got was Thursday, but you know that, you got the same ones..."

Beth took a full sip of wine, swallowed and said "No, but I know Darla's talked to her. She said your dad really pissed her off somehow. Darla thinks maybe it's about him cheating over there, but she's not sure what it's all about. She didn't have all the details and they had only started talking about it before she suddenly had to get off the phone."

"If so, it must be something special. We've talked about it. She knows he's getting some on the side over there. Like she said before when we all talked about it, it's his nature."

"I guess we'll find out when she gets back" said Beth before taking another bite.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you last night, Monday was supposed to be my intern day at the Firm. They called and said I could come in, but there was not going to be anyone there to assign me work due to everyone being off on vacation, so they also offered that I could take the day off if I wanted to. When is Mom due to go back to work? It isn't Monday is it?"

Beth said "No... she was taking two weeks but she used two days before she left so she'll probably go back Thursday." Then she giggled and added "So it looks like you and she will have some private time to catch up with each other. By the way, I'd like my turn to catch up too. Would you mind if I planned on a date night with Mom Tuesday night if she agrees to the day?"

I looked at her and grinned as I replied "No, not at all, I'm sure she'd enjoy it. Maybe I'll see if Darla's interested in a visit that night."

Beth giggled, "Knowing Darla..." and then took a sip of her wine, then stood on the bottom rungs of the stool and reached over the higher counter surface of the breakfast nook and grabbed the wine bottle to pour her a second glass. She looked at me and grinned as she said. "Don't ask me why but I'm in the mood to party tonight. I hope Darla is too."

It was my turn to chuckle and I said "I've never seen her to turn one down!" then took a long sip of my own drink. I paused as I savored the taste and then said "You know I was thinking we need to find some way to get together with your dad so he and I can interact to help him feel assured I'm ok with what's happened and all. Nothing too heavy, just kind of run across each other somehow. What do you think?"

"I know, you're right, I think that's a great idea! I know how we can do it too. He likes to go for a beer with his friends at a place called the Exit... it's a kind of a pub on the other side of town. I know he goes there often after work."

"Yeah, I know the place, the foods not bad either. Remember the softball team I was on a few summers ago? We used to go there for something to eat afterwards, even though we weren't old enough to drink. Now that I think of it, I remember seeing your dad there once or twice. Maybe we would go in for dinner someday and stumble across him."

Beth took another sip and then said "It would have to be after Dad gets out of work, if it was later, he'd probably not be there since I get out of work so late, but that might not be a problem. Margie at work has been out partying this summer and I'm sure she'd trade shifts with me. I'd go in about the same time you go into work, but get out earlier. If she had my shift she'd have an extra hour or so in the morning so she wouldn't need to get up so early. I'll see if she wants to trade for a week and try it."

"That would be good. I've always liked your Dad and I wouldn't want anything to get in the way of our relationship. I hope he feels the same about me" I said before tilting my head back to drain the last bit of my drink from the glass.

"Oh I know he likes you. He always has. I think he looks at you in a way as the son he's never had. He's really glad we're back together for good. I think doing something to bond with him even more would be great."

"I think so too" I said as I slid off my stool and went around the counter to fix another drink. That one had hit the spot. It crossed my mind I probably shouldn't on an empty stomach but I remember Beth's words of wanting to party and I knew Darla would be eager to join in so I refreshed the ice and made another, just as strong as the first she had made for me.

I took a sip for a taste test to see if I need to add anything more as Beth's phone rang on the end of the counter. I picked it up and saw it was Darla calling and handed it to Beth.

She answered it with a "Hey Girl!" and they started talking. I took another sip of my drink and noticed my Nikon still sitting on the far edge of the breakfast nook near the wall and reached for it.

I started viewing the pictures we had taken on its screen as they talked. I was really satisfied with all the ones I had taken of Beth as I had fucked her bent over the couch and the creampie shots taken afterwards. I knew I could do something with them when I finally got the time but that probably wouldn't happen until I got back to school. The pictures were intense though and I could feel my dick starting to swell as it hung long and low.

I wasn't listening much to their conversation, but I did pick up when Beth said Darla's not in a hamburger mood and that's all we have. She's stopping at the grocery to pick up something and is suggesting kabobs. What do you think?"

I replied with "Sounds good to me, we can do them on the grill."

Beth spoke into the phone and then asked "Beef or pork?"

I answered saying both sounded good, her choice... as I framed a shot of Beth and snapped a picture of her on the phone, bare breasted, but she shot out her tongue at me playfully just as I snapped the picture.

I noticed Beth's wine was getting low as she continued to talk to Darla so I replenished it for her as I heard their conversation come to an end. I could tell from the talk I overheard that Darla was probably already in the grocery only a few blocks away and only had to choose which kabobs to get.

Beth set the phone down and looked at her glass and giggled. "The sandwich didn't help much; I'm starting to feel the wine."

"I'm starting to feel my drinks too. I only had a granola bar for lunch, but I figure, what the hell, when's the last time we did something like this? It's not like we do it often" I said with a chuckle.

"The last time was when you got to fuck Mom for the first time, so I guess you'd say that worked out well..." said Beth with a big smile and giggle.

"I won't argue with that!" I said with a laugh raising my glass to hers where we clinked them together. "So... you're fairly brave sunning in the nude today aren't you?"

"Not really. Both neighbors are on vacation. We have a quarter of the block to ourselves" said Beth with a grin.

"Really? Good. Maybe I'll take a quick dip before Darla gets here."

"I thought you would, there's a towel on the patio table for you to use. I'll join you on the patio in a few. I want to text Margie before I forget and see what she thinks about trading shifts."

A moment later I was diving into the pool and automatically did a few laps before just relaxing and floating on my back. The water was perfect, not too warm and not too cool. It felt good feeling the sun on my dick too. It hadn't shrunk up any, it was still soft, but long and fleshy and the thought of the night with Darla joining us tonight and then Mom's return tomorrow made it twinge when I imagined burying it deep into Mom again. I felt my member move slightly and shift as I felt it engorge just a bit more in response to my thoughts.

As I rolled over, I noticed Beth was still in the house so I started doing a few more laps. When finished she still hadn't come out so I wondered if Darla had arrived already. I only intended for a quick dip so I got out, walked to the patio and dried off with the towel and entered the kitchen through the patio doors. Darla was there taking items out of the grocery bags with her back to me as she and Beth talked.

She looked good from behind. Darla was wearing a short sun dress with fuck-me strapless heels and as soon I she heard the door she turned and said "Hi Darling!" and took two steps toward me to meet me half way and gave me a quick wet kiss. "It's so good to see my Johnny!" she said with a grin then glanced down to my cock which she quickly squeezed and said "Both of you!" with a giggle.

At this point Beth and I explained on how we were feeling free (inferring the nudity) and how we were getting a bit of a glow from our drinks and asked if she was in the mood to party with us. Darla immediately said "Oh hell yes!" kicked off her shoes and reached back for her zipper.

My fingers reached it before hers and I lowered it for her as I asked what she'd like to drink.

She glanced toward the vodka bottle and said "I see you have vodka! How about a vodka gimlet? You made some during the barbeque party last year and I remember I loved how they weren't too sweet." I had replied with a "can-do" and she added "Make mine a double, I need to catch up!" she said with a giggle.

By the time I got out the limes, shaker and confectionary sugar she was just wiggling out of her panties. I glanced down at her ass and smiled.

Beth caught my glimpse, bounced her eyebrows and gave me a grin. I winked back and opened the freezer to fill the shaker with ice. Beth then asked Darla "So, how did it go with Steve? He came by Thursday night, didn't he?"

"Yes he did" was Darla's reply adding "And he was in a particularly horny mood too..." and went on to tell us about how the sex seemed nonstop until late in the night. I finished her drink and handed to her, of which she took a significant sip considering it was pure vodka, lime juice and a hint of sugar.

"Oooooh! That's strong but good!" and actually took another sip, lighter this time before going on to tell us about how he had taken a Cialis earlier that day. Darla went on to explain he didn't really need a pill to perform, but the Cialis definitely seemed to help with the hardness and significantly cut down on the down time.

Beth giggled and said "I don't think John needs those right now. His down time is no problem and let's face it, he's got stamina considering he has the three of us to keep happy... but I'll keep that in mind for the future when he gets old and we've worn him out."

"Never gonna happen!" I said with a chuckle. "I'm surrounded by too many sexy ladies to keep me feeling young" as I grabbed Darla's ass cheek and gave it a squeeze.

Darla gave out an "Oooooh!" then raised herself onto her tip toes and gave me a peck on the lips and then said "I love the way you think!" with her own giggle. Then tossed back the rest of her drink, then offered me her glass with a crooked grin and said "Another?"

Gimlets are like martinis, they're shaken, strained through ice and consist of just a chilled liquid in a glass and she had just quickly drunk the equivalent of having two rather large shots, one right after another in a short period of time. I knew we were going to party and would be staying the night so I said "Coming right up!" as I took her glass. I wasn't surprised when she added with her own giggle "Better give me some of the rocks with it, maybe it will slow me down."

By the time I had completed fixing her drink, Darla has finished giving us the details of Steve's latest visit which had ended with how his wife Laura was trying to move her schedule around to come with him in one of his trips in the near future and how she wanted to introduce Laura to Mom.

Beth asked if Steve knew about Mom now and Darla said "Of course!" but added that yes, he's hinted about a 3some but Darla said she skirted around even discussing it.

Beth's glass had gotten low and she reached for the bottle to fill it, but it only gave her about a finger before it was totally empty. She gave me a pouty look and asked me if I'd get another bottle with an innocent "Pleeeease?" I chuckled and said Ok and took off to Dad's study where we kept the chilled wines.

By the time I made it back, Darla had started asking about what happened with her dad and she wanted to know the whole story. Beth started telling her about it starting with the commando mission, leaving out about even running across their private pictures. It didn't take long to remove the cork and fill her glass as she continued.

Beth told her about the Polaroids and of course, Darla asked nicely if she could see them. Beth said yes and l looked over by the couch to see if she could see the manila envelope she kept them in. She slid off her stool to get them as told her that she had also found out Mom had been bi and that her dad mentioned that if her accident never happened, he thinks her mom probably would have approached her when she got a little older which would have probably led to the three of them together. For a short moment, the recollection seemed to make her sad that it never happened.

Beth returned with the envelope and came out of her sudden funk quickly and cheerily as she mentioned how her dad loved to watch her mom with another woman and that he missed seeing that and joining in a threesome. Beth mentioned the possibility of sharing him with Kari, but she didn't think Kari would be able to visit this summer.

Darla told Beth she'd probably find someone interested in joining the two of them someday and mentioned that her dad's not a bad looking guy. She also admitted "with his head shaved, he keeps reminding me of Mr. Clean... no offense though!.. But, I think that's appealing and I'm sure his wife likes it." with a giggled as her eyes glanced at the closed envelope.

Beth let out a bit of louder giggle as she replied "No offense taken... He reminds me of that character too! But I have to admit, he is in good shape for an older guy" with a devilish grin that implied she now knew for sure as she undid the clasp.

I had to grin too because I knew she was potentially thinking of portraying Darla as being my incestuous aunt she had told her dad about, and had definitely just planted a seed to create some interest in Darla to join her with him someday - especially since she already mentioned it didn't look like Kari wouldn't be able to visit this summer.

Knowing Darla now as I do, I didn't think that was all that remote of a chance if it could be done secretly enough and she'd probably like playing the role, but I suspect both of them would defer to Mom's opinion since we all seem to be looking at her as the matriarch of our little situation.

I decided I too needed a refill and started on it as Beth continued. I noticed she was a bit more animated and knew she was feeling her wine. I could tell she was also getting quite turned on by the hardness of her nipples while she dumped the Polaroids out onto the breakfast nook. More than half ended up being face down but the others were face-up and askew at different angles showing different poses of her mother, penetrations as they fucked or her mom sucking her dads cock and just general close ups of his dick.

Darla picked up one of the cock pictures, looked at it and said "I know these were taken years back but it he's still like this, I guess he is still in good shape" with a giggle.

Beth returned the giggle, "Oh, believe me, he is!"

I took a test drink of mine as I also noticed Darla. She already definitely started getting that turned-on look about her and seemed to be on the edge of Beth's story as she started with meeting him in the Walmart parking lot as she continued to scrutinize each photo. She started asking detailed questions like how did she feel, was she nervous, when did you realize you were getting wet, when did you notice he was getting hard... etc.

Beth went along answering her questions and seemed to be getting even more turned on as she described them in more detail.

Beth had been doing most of the talking so her glass was still filled but Darla's glass was already half empty, so I quickly made her another double and added it to what remained in the glass. I figured if Darla wanted it she would finish it and if not that was Ok. I didn't mind either way, if the girls want to get fucked up, so be it, but...I thought it would be wise to think about starting dinner so we'd get something on our stomachs.

By the time Beth had got to the point to where her and her dad had actually got to BJ's and eating, I had already finished half of my drink and was feeling a bit of a buzz myself. My cock was half hard as I listened to the story, but what turned me on the most was seeing how turned on and engaged they were in their conversation.

Though I could have easily stayed to hear Beth's story again and watch the two of them get more worked up, I knew I needed to get some dinner going. I excused myself by simply saying quietly "I'm going to go warm up the grille and get it cleaned and ready to cook" then snuck out. I chuckled silently to myself thinking they were so engrossed I didn't think they even noticed.

I went outside and I was reminded on how good the sun felt on my skin like it had earlier when I had gone out for a swim. Playing nudist actually felt pretty cool. I took my time uncovering the gas grill and starting it. I looked at the burners and the flames were not quite right but, hell, felt half tipsy and maybe I was wrong, so I decided to keep my eye on it for a bit.

I sipped my drink as I watched them and let my mind wander as I stared at the burners like you would a fireplace and thought about what Beth had been describing. Hell, the whole situation when she got home Thursday night was still hot in my mind and I felt my dick throb once. I let my hand go to it and I gave myself a squeeze and a tug, which felt pretty friggin' good, so I gave it a few more strokes.

I had never done this outside before and I realized I too was starting to feel no pain from the alcohol. I didn't start masturbating and my cock didn't get fully hard, but it did feel good just to fondle myself for a moment. Then I saw the flames become larger, and then shrink and I knew for sure the gas bottle was going empty.

We always have a full spare, so I disconnected the empty one and took it to the garage to get the full one. Within a few minutes, I was back at the grill reconnecting it. It fired back up as strong as ever now. I gave my cock one more squeeze for a job well done and was surprised to find myself to still be semi-hard. I then released it and swallowed the last bit of my drink and headed for the patio door with my dick swaying and bobbing to let the grill preheat. As I grabbed the handle, I heard the familiar sound of one of Beth's moans.

As I stepped inside I saw Beth sitting on the edge of the couch, her legs spread as wide as I've ever seen them. She had trapped her thighs behind her upper arms and elbows causing her to be totally exposed and accessible for Darla. Beth might have saw me but her attention was definitely on Darla as her tongue was licking and flickering earnestly over her exposed inner folds and the tear drop shape of her vaginal opening. Her brow was wrinkled and her mouth was open as she stared below at her own cunt as Darla performed her magic just before her eyes closed, and head leaned back again as she let out another moan.

I quickly set my empty glass down and grabbed the camera and the sound of shutters added to the sounds of Beth's moans as she opened her eyes and returned to watching Darla and started telling her to eat her sweet cunt.

Beth and I have compared notes about our experiences being with Darla and many times spoken on how she loves oral sex and how she really gets into eating pussy or sucking cock. I don't think I've ever seen her giving oral in a casual manner. Darla loves to get into it, and her mannerisms and enthusiasm can be just as hot to see as much feel. Watching her suck me definitely added to my excitement, but it really gets to Beth and she returns the same enthusiasm and likes to add to the heat of the moment like she's doing now.

Darla ignored the camera for a few seconds but then started to ham it up by looking at it as she tilted her head to the side and extended her tongue out to flicker over Beth's hard clit as I took more shots. Hearing the shutter, Darla's lips surrounded it and she slid two fingers into her vagina to entice me to take more.

Finally I lowered the camera and started stroking my cock, which after seeing these two I was already rock hard and throbbing... A moment later I found myself kneeling behind Darla, straddling her calves and ankles as I started taking shots of my wetting the head of my cock by rubbing it up and down between her slick inner lips before sliding my hard cock into her as I raised the camera again with one hand and let pressed the button for more shots.

Darla let out a loud moan but it was mostly muffled by her face being forced into Beth's pussy by Beth's hand pressing her head there. I let the camera ease to the floor by the straps and my hands grabbed Darla's hips as I started driving into her in earnest, pulling back on her hips before each impact so I wouldn't smash her face and teeth into Beth as she ate her.

Darla raised her head long enough to moan "Oh god, YES! Oh Johnny! FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG COCK OF YOURS!" as she slid two fingers into Beth again and started fucking her roughly with them and started flickering her tongue over her clit.

The way she was doing it was perfect for me to give her a hard fucking since her mouth wasn't in the path of my thrusts so I started to really ram myself into her since now I need not be as careful. I slapped her ass hard and the sound of it was crisp and clean as I added to it by saying "You can be such a fucking slut sometimes Auntie! I love it!" of which she responded with a guttural moan as she increased the intensity of her finger fucking and clit licking of Beth's pussy.

Beth had been moaning short "ahh's" the whole time too, which quickly turned to "Oh Oh OH OH!" in an ascending voice and then suddenly she was begging Darla again not to stop and that she was going to cum...

Beth's arms slid away from holding her thighs back so far and her bent-knee legs moved forward a bit but remained suspended in the air with no support as her hips started rocking thus pivoting her wet gushing cunt, smearing it onto Darla's face as she pulled her head into her pussy, now with both hands, as she came.

Darla had extracted her fingers when she felt Beth start to gush and from my point of view, seemed completely absorbed into the scene, as she too let out short moaning sounds as her head rotated into Beth's cunt as her hands desperately had come around her thighs to hold their connection steady.

With Darla's face and Beth's pussy now in the direct direction of my thrusts, I changed my technique just a bit. I started dipping my hips slightly with each forward thrust as if to pick her hips up as I connected with her as I also held her hips steady with my hands. I found I could really ram it to her this way without driving her face into Beth too hard.

Darla was still feverish in her eating of Beth's pussy and as Beth started to calm, I think Beth started to get sensitive because she breathlessly started saying "Oh god, Darla... that was so good! But enough... enough!..."

I guess Darla knew why because she let her face slide up to Beth's lower stomach as she tried to catch her breath between moans and then vocalized "OH John! Harder, HARDER! I'M GOING TO CUM!!"

I started fucking her harder, my hips now slapping against her in wet slap as I replied in a half grunt, half moan "Fuck!... Me too!"

Darla's legs started to tremble as her orgasm hit her as I pumped away. I felt her reactions as wave after wave of her orgasm seemed to hit her. Her vaginal contractions were nowhere Beth or Mom's but I could feel hers just the same and just the thought of them alone felt like the straw that broke the camel's back.

I felt the load moving up my shaft and quickly decided I wanted to cum on her instead of in her, and in a flash, I slid my cock out into my hand and stroked hard. It only took about 2 to 3 seconds before I exploded, spurt after spurt first arcing up over her to land on her upper back and I adjusted my aim to her lower back and ass as I a "FUUUUUUUUUUCKKKK" in concert with cock as it started spurting with a mind of its own.

As the spurts came to an end, I could tell the edge of my hardness had worn off but I slid my still considerably stiff enough cock back into Darla's soaking wet cunt and gently fucked her in a slow even manner for a bit as we all tried to calm.

Darla's head rested on its side on Beth's lower tummy and Beth, with her legs still spread but her feet now on the floor stroked Darla's hair lovingly as Darla took deep breaths to catch her breath. Darla then softly said slightly breathlessly. "Oh, how I love being with you two!"

Beth let out a soft subdued giggle and replied back "And we love being with you too, Auntie..." and I added "We sure do..." as I pulled back a little to let my now softer, fleshy cock plop out of her.

Beth looked at me and smiled. I knew she loved it when we took care of Mom or Darla like this. Then she focused on my cum on Darla's back and noticed some of the tracks that were forming on the one's located near her side. He gently took Darla's head in her hands and told her to stay in place and that she wanted to help clean her up. Darla responded with an "Mmmmmmmmm" and kissed her tummy as she lifted her head while Beth scooted out from beneath her.

I grabbed the camera as I backed off and started taking pictures as she quickly licked the ones on her back but when it got to her ass and crack, she took much more time in this area and hammed it up for the camera.

Once I had had enough shots I set the camera back down on the counter and said the grill was going and I better start the kabobs and took off to do my manly duties being the grill master.

The next morning all three of us were in Mom's shower together soaping each other up. As we did, I reflected on the last evening's events. We had eaten and had more drinks and with Darla and Beth occasionally looking at the Polaroids again and again, it lead to more sex.

One think the both of them agreed upon was that they didn't want me to cum for the rest of the night. They said we could do anything up to a point of cuming but I shouldn't shoot my load, instead, save it for tomorrow for Mom. As the water drained off me my balls already felt heavy like I had a case of blue balls. Last night they had brought me to the line several times both from fucking and or sucking and even me jacking myself off as I watched the two of them together, but I managed not to release my load for the rest of the evening, except for the event before dinner.

Darla had filled us in on Mom the best she could. She said that yes, she was really pissed at my dad and it definitely had to be related to his cheating over there. We told Darla how Mom highly suspected he was and seemed Ok about it unless something got out of hand. Darla agreed and said maybe something like that had happened, but she didn't know yet.

Darla went on about how Mom had told her she loved feeling so kinky having sex with dad while thinking of Beth and me. She went on about how Mom told her once she got pissed she didn't cut Dad off, instead she fucked him even more, but not for his benefit, but for her own as she focused on her own revenge fucking me behind his back. This is what precipitated both of them in saying Mom's going to want to fuck me first when she returns and I should let my jism build up so I have a nice welcome home gift to give her. After hearing that, I heartily agreed.

After the shower, I remained in it and cleaned it up real quick as the girls changed the bed and freshened up the room, then we all got dressed and took off. It was early enough for us to stop for breakfast, which we all desired. No one had woken with a hangover, but all of us felt the need for breakfast to recharge our energy levels.

As we left the house, we found the weather overnight had changed. It was cloudy and the morning was already hot, oppressive with high humidity and the radio station was predicting heavy rain and thunderstorms all day. Again as we approached the airport we again wondered similar to the day Mom left if flights would be delayed, but again as luck would have it, that didn't happen.

We kept close attention to the monitors until we saw Mom's flight show it had finally landed and waited in earnest near the sliding doors that exited the terminal where her plane had off loaded. It didn't take long before she exited the doors walking briskly in 4 inch heels and the same blue sundress with the Polynesian print she wore the night we crossed the line with her purse slung from her shoulder while dragging her wheeled carry-on behind her.

Seeing us, Mom smiled from ear to ear and we could see how truly happy she was to get home. She looked a bit tired but other than that, she looked damned good. I stood behind and in the center of Beth and Darla and I smiled and waved. I caught Mom's eye and she looked directly at me, bounced her eyebrows and her smile widened again.

Beth was the first to give her a hello hug and exchanged kisses on the cheek, and Darla was next. Then it was my turn and I gave her a special tight hug whispering "Welcome home, Mom." She squeezed me back and gave me a kiss, but not on the cheek, on the lips, though it was just a peck. I know if she had lingered I'm sure I would have laid a deep, hot wet one on her right there in the terminal without a second thought.

We then headed down to the baggage claim area and were happy to see her bag was already at the carousel and after grabbing it, we headed straight to the short term parking garage.

Minutes later we were easing into my SUV, we paid the parking fee and were soon accelerating onto the interstate on our way home. Mom and Darla sat in the back seat together with their arms looped within each other, just as they were on the way to the airport to leave a week ago. The rain they had predicted started now and I put on my wipers. The day seemed dreary but everyone was in good spirits since Mom was now back, including Mom herself.

Darla was the first to ask how her flight was and Mom responded by telling us it was a long flight. She had left Honolulu about 4:30 PM their time. As she said it I glanced at the clock and it was 10:45 AM our time. Mom explained she only cat napped on the leg to LA but got some serious sleep on the leg from LA to Atlanta. However she was too excited to sleep on the segment from Atlanta to here.

She mentioned she didn't know how Dad does all of the international travel, because the jet lag really screws up one's body clock. Mom then mentioned that she felt fine but would love to freshen up which would help her wake up too.

Beth rode shotgun and turned in her seat and asked how she liked Hawaii.

Mom told us in general on how beautiful it was and how it was like paradise compared to stateside. She mentioned the surf and beaches, the food and the island hopping they did by plane and helicopter trips for sightseeing.

I thought maybe her being pissed at dad was just a passing thing until I heard what she said next.

"I had a great time until I found out what a son-of-a-bitch my husband is! I am so pissed!"

I thought to myself 'Holy shit! I never heard Mom talk this way about Dad' and asked "Wow, what happened?" as I looked back at her in the mirror. She didn't look to angry or distressed and her voice hadn't been loud or over emotional, it had almost been said in a matter of fact tone, but her words had been strong, regardless.

Instead of answering me right away Mom looked at Darla and asked how things had gone with Steve. Darla answered her saying yes and it was as great as usual. Mom then asked her if he's asked about the possibility of a 3some and Darla answered that he's hinted about it. Mom then shocked both Beth and I when she said "Good! What's good for the goose is good for the gander! Set it up! I'm sure you'd like it too!"

Darla replied with "Ok, if that's what you want. I'm sure he'd go for it" as she voiced it through a chuckle.

Before Darla even answered, I think my jaw dropped as I glanced back in the rear-view mirror again at her. She looked back at me, she didn't have a scowl or anything but she just said a matter of factly again "I knew he was getting something on the side, but I had no idea he'd move in with another woman and have threesomes on top of it. Considering our situation, I could almost live with that fact if I knew it wasn't serious, however he's kept it a secret but what really burns me is you remember how you're dad's so silent during sex and how I always wanted it to talk more as in "dirty talk"? He's as jabberish as a jaybird with them and I think that actually hurts the most. So... the gloves come off and I'm going to have whatever fun I wish.

The car was silent with only the swish of the windshield wipers going back and forth for a few moments before I asked. "And how do know all of this?"

Mom gave out a giggle which actually broke the tense atmosphere. "For a few days during the trip he went golfing and did 9 holes early in the morning with some guys he met at the hotel, and Thursday morning he forgot his phone and I hacked it while he was gone. I know how he comes up with pin numbers and passwords. He constantly res-uses them anyway so it was easy. "

An 18 wheeler passed us and the spray momentarily blinded us which caused Mom to go silent until the wipers caught up. "Anyway, I discovered he has another email account I didn't know about and noticed he was sending and receiving mail to someone with a Chinese address. I couldn't tell who, it was all in Chinese. The bodies of the emails were in English though, and basically about meeting up for dinner or the fun they had previously. At least there was no lovey-dovey stuff. But... a lot of them had attached videos. I forwarded them to my email account and erased the records from his sent file. You'll see what I mean when you see them."

Again I looked in the rearview mirror and asked "You're not thinking about divorce are you Mom?"

Mom looked reflective for a moment before she answered then said. "I know I'm angry. And I know I'm not totally clean of marital infidelities just from our situation alone... so I don't know. I need to let it soak in a bit and get above it..." her demeanor suddenly brightened a bit before she added "but until I decide, I plan on breaking my sexual records to date and have some fun myself. If he can do it, I can do it!" she said with a grin.

In my peripheral vision I saw Beth look at me. I looked back and said with a chuckle "Good for you Mom" and then looked at Beth with a grin. I could read between the lines with Mom. I doubted she would go after a divorce, but I felt sure she'd seek out the same level of indiscretions and wouldn't be surprised to rub it in a bit on Dad. Beth watched me for a second and then she smiled. She knew me well enough to see something had been answered in my head and she too started to relax and returned my smile.

I then wondered how he would take it when and if he finds out, though he wouldn't get the level of concern as I give Mom. No matter what, Dad's always played his cards close to his chest all my life and has often times not been that open with me or Mom. At times like this, that works against him so, if there's any question of sympathy or taking sides, I'm going with Mom.

It was Mom's turn to chuckle and say "Well, I'm depending on you to help me out with that Honey, so be prepared!"

Everyone laughed from the way she said it and I answered "I'm at your service!"

The talk was light afterwards and Mom showed no attitude at all. Mom even asked Beth how it went with her dad and Beth gave her a mischievous grin and said better than she ever hoped for. She added it was a long story and brought up asking about the possibility of a date night Tuesday night to tell her all about it.

Mom quickly agreed and the date was set.

I moved my head a little toward the center of the vehicle as I framed Darla in the rear view mirror. I said aloud to her "Shall I camp out by myself in my bedroom Tuesday night or would you like some company?

Darla gave one of her Beth-like giggles and said. "Of course I would. Darling, you're welcome in my bed anytime, even if someone else is already there!" she said with a devilish grin, then added "I love this date night concept, whether it's a date with one of you with your mom or me, both your mom and I win!"

Mom heartily agreed with a laugh.

"It's a date then." I said as I gave her a smile and a wink in the rear-view mirror.

It was a wet, messy drive but we were pulling into the driveway 15 minutes later. Mom had proved to be in a joyful and somewhat playful mood as we all talked for the remaining portion of the drive. Mom seemed to be really interested in what happened in between her and her father. She said she could wait for the details but was anxious for the overview, so Beth indulged her with some of what happened with just enough information, telling her about finding the Polaroids during her commando mission and the night of the meet in such a way to keep Mom hanging.

At that point I knew Beth planned on having some fun with Mom telling her the whole story Tuesday night.

We finally pulled into the driveway. The ladies happily dodged raindrops as they left the vehicle and headed for the side door of the house as I retrieved Mom's carry-on and the larger suitcase she had checked.

I parked the bags by the couch for the time being and saw Mom as she placed her purse on the counter and looked around, and after taking a deep breath and said "God, it's so good to be home!... I don't know about you but so far it seems like a really long day and I'd love a glass of wine. I know it's barely noon but would anyone else want to join me?" she said as she opened the refrigerator door.

Beth giggled and said. "I will! I've been in a party mood all weekend, but we'll need to open a fresh bottle. I'll get one from the study" and trotted off quickly to get it.

Darla and Mom looked at each other and smiles came across their faces. "Welcome home Darling! We missed you" said Darla, rubbing her hand up and down Mom's back. Mom replied "Thank you" softly and leaned into her and they shared a tender kiss.

Beth returned quickly grasping a bottle of champagne. Mom perked up and said "Oh I thought we drank that!" and Beth explained she had just bought this one yesterday morning for a welcome home celebration as Beth handed it to me to get ready.

Mom reached and drew her near and gave her a tender kiss just like she had Darla and a hug saying "Thank you so much" in her ear.

By now I had foil off and was unwinding the wire cage over the cork as Beth went to get the champagne flutes. Both Mom and Darla let out "Oooooh!" and Beth giggled as the cork popped and moment later we were toasting Mom's return. We hung around the breakfast nook as usual and talked as we sipped our drinks.

Beth and Darla has settled onto the edge of stools as I stood with Mom next to me with her harm around my waist, almost flirtatiously rubbing her breast into my chest each time she moved. I had my arm around her too at her shoulder and sometimes as she did it her arm hugged my waist and I'd match her hug with my hand on her shoulder which pressed her breast even harder into me. The whole time I felt my dick stir as I knew it was starting to become engorged and grow down the leg of my trousers.

Even though we were fairly discrete without hugs, of course all this was still obvious to Beth and Darla and as Darla held Mom's eyes as the discussed something Beth gave a look and wink as if saying "go for it".

After we finished the second flute Darla was the one to say to Mom. "Now you need to go upstairs and get freshened up!" with a grin then looked at me and added "And you need to take her bags up for her and help her out... and don't come back until she feels refreshed, even if that means making sure she takes a nap if she needs it! I'm sure Beth and I will something to do to keep ourselves occupied"

I said "No problem!" then looked at Mom and asked "Ready to go?" of which she replied with an "Ohhhhh yessssss" and seconds later I was following Mom's hot looking legs in her blue leather stiletto heels as I followed her up the stairs with a her bags. Just looking at those luscious legs make my cock throb and I felt myself getting harder, especially knowing where this was leading.

As soon as we entered the room I set them off to the side and Mom nodded toward the door with a soft smile which I closed, turned and met her half way seeing the dreamy look in her eyes and our bodies slid together in an embrace and a deep wet kiss.

I felt Mom press her breasts into me and then her back arched ever so as she pressed her hips into me down below too. I had one hand at her waist pulling her even tighter into me with one hand as my other was at her head with my thumb on her jaw just forward of her ear while my fingers had slid into her hair as my hand held her head steady for the kiss.​