Incest/Taboo MSD #1: Mother, Son and Daughter

Let me introduce myself. I'm Donna. I am forty-three years old. I am a housewife. (Whatever that means these days.) I stopped working when I was twenty-three to have my first child, which was quickly followed thirteen months later by my second child. A daughter and a son in that order. Samantha and Lewis.

I never went back to work, my husband has a good job and is away on business a lot, so we agreed having a full-time Mom in the house would be great for the kids. Being there with them 24/7 and him away a lot means I live for my kids. There's nothing 'wrong' with our marriage. We still love each other, we still do many things as a couple and as a family. We still make love regularly. But day in and day out, it has always been a threesome. Me and the kids. Which means my existence is very much through them. My self-worth is based on their accomplishments.

My friends would say I'm a confident, outgoing woman. I'm the life and soul of the party, the first on the guest list, the social animal. But I would say I lack self-confidence, am shy, and insecure, and I know how to hide those things when among people. Know how to disguise the fact that I don't really know what I'm doing in life, or feel like I belong anywhere.

So my recent actions at home have really surprised me. If I think about what I did, I can't believe it was me who did it. They were the actions of a supremely confident, self-assured, badass woman. Or was it? Was I in control? I struggle to understand it.

But forgive me, I'm babbling on, and also getting ahead of myself, let me start at the beginning.

It was a Thursday afternoon. A hot summers day and I had a date that evening with two of my girlfriends at the golf club. The club has a band on a Thursday to encourage people to come. We do it around once a month since the kids have gotten old enough to look after themselves for a few hours. I don't play golf, but it is the place to be seen in our neighborhood, so we are members.

I left Lewis eating a snack in our kitchen and popped my head into Sam's room where she was studying, and told her I was jumping in the shower to get ready. She was dressed casually in a vest top and jogging bottoms. Pink fluffy slippers on her feet. She has similar blond hair to me, cut shorter framing her face.

"I'm going out too," She said looking up. "Ginny just texted, she and Suzie are going to the movies so I said I'd go too. I need a break from this." tapping her pen on the books in front of her. "We'll grab a Nandos too."

"Sounds good. I can drop you off if you want. My turn to drive tonight." We would take it in turns between the three of us girlfriends.

"Ginny is coming round to have a gossip before we go, so no worries Mum. We're all good."

I smiled, said some further pleasantries that I can't remember right now and headed for our master bedroom and the en-suite to have a shower.

I had given myself about an hour to get ready. It was always a little stressful going to the golf club. I wanted to look my best so the other ladies there didn't look down on me, which I'm sure they do anyway, but I don't want to give them an excuse to do it more.

I'm lucky, I have a good figure that clothes look good on. I say I'm lucky. I have worked hard since having the kids. Loneliness and low self-esteem means I have literally thrown myself into exercise to keep my mind off things and to feel better about myself and my body.

I'd used our home gym earlier and was still in my kit. I have a tight body, with just a little of those womanly curves that childbearing and forty-three years bring.

I turned on the shower and stripped quickly from my tight leggings and vest top, stepping in and feeling the water flow over my head, face and chest. I relaxed in the warm water for a while just letting it wash over me, before washing my long blond hair. Taking time to cleanse and condition it. I then moved on to shaving. I was thinking of a nice blue dress this evening which shows off my curves but would leave a lot of flesh exposed. So hair was going to have to come off.

Starting with my underarms, I then moved on to my legs. These are my second best asset. Long, toned and shapely. My calves are strong and defined, but they are nothing compared to my thighs. These I have worked hard on to keep them in great shape. If I stand upright with my legs together, I still have a little diamond of a gap below my pussy and above where my thighs touch. I pride myself on the tightness of my thighs.

I lather up and slide the razor from my feet to my pussy, making sure every last hair is removed. As my palm grazes my pubic hair it gives me a slight thrill.

Once my legs are done, I move on to my pussy. It doesn't need a lot. It is already pretty smooth apart from a landing strip guiding the way to its tip. So I just make sure it is as defined as can be, gliding my fingers across it as I pull the razor from underneath to the top of my mound. I am tempted to insert a finger or two, but the kids are around and I need to get ready to go out. Maybe this was a contributing factor to what happened later that evening.

I finished shaving and washed my body. My breasts are my best asset. Large, full and beautifully bouncy. My nipples are also large and pert. After the shave they were a little turned on so I took some pleasure in kneading them a little in the soapy water. My nipples poking through the suds.

I rinsed off, dried off, tied my hair in a towel, and padded out naked to my dressing table.

As I sat there applying cream to my face, Sam opened the bedroom door and walked in.

"Mom, can I borrow your...um..." As I turned to face her she stopped in her tracks. My body was facing her, one arm raised to my face, the other by my side. My legs are slightly apart, giving her an eyeful of my recently shaved pussy.

"...um. Mom, you're um naked."

"That's what happens when you don't knock. And last time I looked, there was no law against being naked in my own bedroom." I noticed she had no bra on under her vest top showing her nipples through the thin material. I swiveled back to face the mirror again and continued to apply face cream. Sam didn't move.

"So? How can I help?"

"Oh. Um. Yeah. Can I borrow your white top. You know the one with the rope straps and the ribbing on the front."

"Sure, it's in the wardrobe on the left." I nodded my head towards the wardrobe and waved my hand in the general direction. It's a pretty sexy top. It's backless and the ribs in the front also have slits that show off your bra and tummy. The straps are actually plaited white material but look like rope. A little S&M.

"Sexy top for the cinema." I teased.

"It's warm out tonight and I thought of it, that's all." She said dismissively.

I smiled but didn't carry on the tease.

In the mirror I could see her pause after finding the top and look at me from behind for a full ten seconds before she breezed back out of the room, leaving me to continue.

"Ok, thanks. No problem darling." I said to myself.

I finished at the dressing table and selected a bra with a lacy fringe that would show just above the plunging neckline of my dress, and a thong so as to not show a panty line. The blue dress hugs tight and shows off my assets, so I didn't want to spoil it with the wrong knickers. The ladies at the exclusive golf club need to be impressed.

After pulling on some contrasting high heels I set off downstairs to say goodbye to the kids. I paused on the landing, I could hear the shower running and music playing. Sam must be in there getting ready for Ginny and the movies.

Downstairs Lewis was watching tv. Some mindless monster truck thing. I bent over towards him and picked up the empty plate that had migrated with him from the kitchen and an empty Coke can, giving him a disapproving look for having to clean up after him, which he didn't even seem to notice. He might have been distracted by the great look he got of my cleavage and breasts through my tight blue dress as I bent forward. I'm sure I saw a slight twitch in his sweatpants.

"That's me ready. I'm off out then. How do I look." I gave a quick, playful spin.

"Great Mom. You always look great."

"Ahh. Thank you buttercup. That's lovely. There's plenty of food in the fridge, to rustle something up, or just get an Uber Eats. I don't mind which you do. If you are going out, remember to set the alarm."

We live in a nice house in the 'burbs surrounded by large grounds, with a pool and manicured gardens, including a large hedge all around and a gated driveway. But it means we are a great prospect for burglars, so we need to set the alarm when we are not there.

"Emma's coming over." He replied. Emma is his newish girlfriend. They've been together for around 4 weeks. She is a year older than him, has just finished school and is at college studying nursing.

"Oh. When were you going to tell me that?"

"I just did."

"Yes, dear Lewis, but a little warning would have been nice. I would have got something nice in for you both." I scanned the lounge area and the kitchen to see what kind of mess the place was in. Fortunately it wasn't too bad. I didn't want Emma trash-talking our home to her mother.

" I can stay home. Cook something nice. I don't need to go out. It's just the girls."

"It's no problem, Mom, Emma has been here before. We'll just watch TV and have some food. You have a good evening. Don't worry about us."

"Maybe do the Uber thing then. Just use my login and pay via my card. I'm only at the golf club, and I'm driving so I can be home in a jiffy if any issues. And....and. I'll drive Emma home when I get back."

"Sounds great Mom. Now go."

I kissed him on the top of the head. Put the plate in the dishwasher and coke can in the trash, walked out to the garage to my little Mercedes and headed out the driveway and through the gates, all opening and closing automatically for me.

The evening was perfectly nice. Hannah, Kate and I chatted about our kids, the latest local gossip, the latest celebrity gossip, and our planned holidays. The usual stuff. However, it took a slight turn when Kate's husband came in off the golf course after getting a hole-in-one. This is a rare event so meant Tony bought everyone in the bar a drink, plus got Kate a bottle of the best champagne the golf club had. Which cost $300. It was too tempting not to taste some, so I had a glass, which turned into another glass, which turned into another glass, which turned into cocktails and then shots with Tony and the guys he was playing the round with, and ended with me being a lot more drunk then I should have been. The club patrons were all having fun, it was infectious. We danced and sang the evening through.

I obviously couldn't drive the three of us home, so the golf club organized a taxi for us to share. Hannah was first to be dropped off so she sat up front, and I was in the back with Kate and Tony.

Tony had been the center of attention in the bar and had enjoyed the celebrity of getting the hole-in-one. He had drunk quite a lot and had lost any inhibitions he might have had. His dancing with Kate had been quite graphic at times, grabbing her arse as they danced together and letting his hands roam over the rest of her body. He wasn't going to let this opportunity in the back of the taxi get away either. His lips clamped onto Kate's mouth and they kissed passionately. She was pretty drunk too, and they quickly forgot that I was sitting next to them. His hands moved from her cheek, down her neck and onto her breast. Squeezing through the black material of her dress and bra. Kate's breasts are not huge, but in the push-up bra, they showed off a lovely cleavage and the light pink flesh stretched up as he squeezed and probed with his fingers. They kept kissing. Moans start to join the sound of their saliva. I tried to look away, but being quite drunk myself I maybe didn't try that hard to look away.

It wasn't long before a breast popped out over the top of the dress and a dark nipple pointed out. Kate gave a slight gasp as Tony immediately sank his mouth onto it. His hand supported the breast as he sucked on the nipple. I tried to look away again. I looked forward. I saw Hannah's head tilted downwards, struggling to stay focused through the champagne haze. I see the driver looking in his rearview mirror. Enjoying the show.

I return to look too.

Kate's head is back, her eyes closed. She has a hand on the back of Tony's head as he continues to suck her nipple. He moves a hand down from her breast and starts stroking her thigh. My eye catches his hardening penis through his lightweight golf trousers. On one of those girly nights in, Kate had admitted that he was well endowed and she had struggled at first to take all of him. And she wasn't lying. Tony's cock was huge. It was pushing right up towards his chest straining the material. I sat mesmerized as his cock seemed to bounce. It had a life of its own.

"First stop coming up." The driver said, slowing the car down, breaking the spell. Tony and Kate pulled away. I switched my gaze forward again.

"Hannah," I said, reaching forward and shaking her shoulder. "This is you babes." She bolted upright suddenly.

"Great. Great. Ok guys. Thanks for a great night. Great. Ok." Her head flashed around trying to find the car door handle which she eventually managed and opened the door as we pulled up. She gingerly stepped out and ducked her head back in

"Great night. Great night. Ok. Bye."

"Ok, babes, I'll call you. Speak soon." I said

"Night Hann." said Kate. Still with a breast on display.

"Bye from Tony," said Tony laughing.

The door slammed shut which seemed to shake Kate and Tony back into their revelry. They immediately locked mouths again and the hand went back onto Kate's thigh. She moved her hand down to his cock and started stroking it through his trousers.

Tony's hand moved up under Kate's little black dress, and that gasp came again as he must have found her mound.

I didn't know where to look. Kate's breast was beautiful. A perfectly sized pert breast. In its smallness it was divine. It turned me on. But there was a huge. No, a giant cock to look at too. I could clearly make out the head and the firm shaft as Kate's hand moved up and down it. And now Kate had spread her legs, her dress had ridden up and I could see her black lacy panties doing their best to cover her pussy. I could make out the lips pushing against the panties as Tony's hand rubbed the material. Where to look. Where to look. I could feel some wetness in my knickers and hoped the thong would a least stop it from dribbling onto my dress.

Kate's hand got quicker. Tony's hand got quicker. Their mouths got quicker. Moans got louder.

"Next stop!" The taxi started to slow down.

Shit. It was my house.

The taxi slowed as Tony pulled Kate's panties to one side. I saw his finger slip inside her pussy and she grabbed the back of his head, pulling him further towards her. Her pussy was gleaming wet and so pink.

The taxi stopped and I had to drag myself away from looking at my friends making out. It took all of my willpower to stop myself from reaching down for Tony's massive cock, unzipping him and taking it in my mouth. I salivated, imagining it slipping between my lips.

"Ok kids. Have fun tonight. I'll see you soon." I said the words through gritted teeth.

This time they were too consumed to even notice me getting out of the car. I waved to the driver, who was also preoccupied, and left them to their pleasure. To say I was turned on is a gross understatement. My pussy was so wet my thong was struggling to stop my juices from dripping down my legs, and my nipples were pushing hard against my bra. My mind shifted to the vibrator that was in my bedside table. It was going to get a good workout as soon as I got in the house.

To the side of the large double gates for the driveway, there is a small gate within the hedge that leads to the side of the house. I headed for the small gate and tottered in my heels up the pathway. It took some concentration to stop myself from falling over. The drink was taking more effect.

I walked up the side of the house and round the back. My plan was to go in via the patio doors and make as little noise as possible As I turned the corner of the house I stepped onto the patio tiles, my foot twisted in my heels and I put my hand on the wall to stop myself from falling. I steadied myself by looking down at the floor. "Whoa, you are drunk Missus," I thought to myself. I slowly lifted my head and my jaw dropped open. Through the glass doors there was Emma on her knees with my Son's cock firmly down her throat. Her hands were on his bear arse cheeks and she was bobbing backwards and forwards. I had noticed that Lewis' cock was a good size when he was a boy when I had bathed him, but I hadn't seen it in many years now. My son's cock was big. It was big. Easily as big as Tony's. Emma was doing a pretty good job of getting it in her mouth. She couldn't take it all, but she was trying hard.

Motherly instinct nearly took over. I nearly burst in and demanded they stop. Nearly. I don't know why I didn't. The drink may have slowed my brain and reaction time. But I stopped. And watched.

Lewis was enjoying himself. He had his eyes closed, his head back and his fingers twisted into Emma's brown locks. She was gagging. Eyes wide open, mouth as wide as it would stretch, dribbling down her chin. She had panties and a bra on. Nothing sexy. Department store basics, gleaming white. Her chest and bra was getting wet from all her saliva.

I was also getting wet. Wetter.

The mixture of seeing Kate and Tony and now Lewis and Emma was getting the better of me. With my free hand, I started to pinch my nipples through my dress. I pulled hard on them, making me wince in pleasure. It must have been only a minute or two, but it felt like twenty as I continued to pull and squeeze in a trance. I managed to stand up without supporting myself and pulled my skirt up to my waist. I had to touch my pussy. I needed to.

Emma was still sucking, still gagging. Lewis was still fucking her mouth. He reached down with one hand and effortlessly undid her bra. Her tight teenage breasts exploded out. They were the definition of pert. Triangles pointing towards his thighs. His hand went straight to one, massaging it with his fingertips.

My pussy lips were now so wet that my thong had slipped between them and my swollen lips were devouring the material. I pushed my clitoris, sending shivers through me. My knees buckled a little at the touch and I let out a moan. My other hand is still on my breast. I quickly licked pussy juice from a finger and put it back on my clit. God this was heaven.

"She's doing a good job."

The words came from behind me. Horror took me. My stomach churned. I froze. A hand on my pussy. A hand on my breast. Mouth parted. Legs parted. It was Samantha. Fuck.

"Bless, she can't take him all, but it's a definite turn on isn't it mom." She whispered as she moved closer to me.

"Umm. Darling. Let me explain. Golf club. Hannah and Kate. There was a hole-in-one and expensive champagne and dancing and shots then back of the taxi and Kate and Tony. Oh, it was Tony hole in one. I couldn't drive. Taxi." The stream of words came out of my mouth as I turned to look at her. In return, she had a smirk as wide as her face.

"It's ok, mom. I understand. Dad's been away. You need some release. What's a girl to do."

"No. No. It's not that. I love your father. I don't know what's come over me."

"We both know what you would like to cum over you. Lewis's dick! I wouldn't mind it either. I'd give better head though. Wouldn't you."

For the first time, I looked at her. She had a red bra on under the borrowed top which showed through dramatically and accentuated her breasts. Her black leather skirt barely covered her knickers and showed off her fantastic legs. She had dark eye makeup on and bright red lipstick, freshly applied. She looked filthy, slutty. If I'd seen her before she went out I would have made her change. But right now it made me even more turned on.

I'm drunk. I don't hide the fact I am checking her out.

"Oh, you want some of this too?" She laughs cupping her breasts. "Where's this confidence come from." is all I can think. "It's very sexy."

She lifted her skirt an inch. Showing the peak of the bottom of her pussy. She slowly twirled around and I see the bottom of her arse cheeks poking out under the skirt. She moved forward and put a hand on my pussy which was still on display under my rolled-up dress.

She whispered again. "You turned me on in the bedroom earlier, Mom. You know you did. Naked Mummy. Naughty Mummy. I had an orgasm in the shower afterwards thinking about your body. I came and came."

She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. I involuntarily opened my mouth and her tongue darted inside. I'm shocked as her tongue explored my mouth but then I started to respond, quickly darting my tongue back and licking her teeth and lips. Her hand kept pressing on my pussy and I placed my hand on her arm to keep it there. She stepped closer and I could feel her breasts against mine. I grind my pussy against her hand. My head is spinning. My legs are ready to give way. My breath is catching as our mouths are still together. But then she stopped. I moved forward like a zombie. Wanting her to touch me, to kiss me again.

She used my momentum to spin me around so I am back facing the house. Emma is now standing up briefly as she then sits on the coffee table and lies backward. Lewis moves in front of her and it's his turn to kneel. He pulled her white panties off revealing a smooth naked pussy. He lifted her legs above him and buried his head between them. I can see Emma's body immediately rise and fall as his tongue goes to work.

Sam moved up behind me again and placed a hand on my back leaning me forward so my face and hands were on the glass. She leaned against me, putting a hand between my legs again and putting the other hand between my shoulders. She moves her pussy against my butt as if she is going to fuck me from behind. She uses her hand to simulate a cock moving between my legs.

"Naughty mummy. Getting off on watching her Son with his girlfriend. Naughty sexy Mummy." She keeps sliding her hand.

"You want cock. You need cock. You crave cock." She breathes the words into my ear. "You are going to go in there. You are going to use them for your pleasure."

She moved back. Taking herself away from me. Again I moved my body towards her wanting the touch. I'm pathetic. I need my daughter. I want her body touching me.

"In five seconds I'm going to open the door and you will go in." She said placing a hand on the handle of the patio doors. "You will command them. You will take control. You will make them satisfy you."

I turned towards her looking dumbfounded.

"5."

"No, you can't," I exclaimed.

"4. I'll be here watching you from the shadows like you watched them."

"3."

"No," I said but with a little less conviction.

"2. Take your panties off and give them to me."

I obeyed and slipped out of my wet panties. Juice drizzled down my thigh.

"1. Now pull your dress down, Mother dear."

I again obeyed and covered my pussy and arse.

"Zero." With an elegant motion, she spun me around at the same time as sliding the door. She gave me a gentle push inside, slid the door closed again and left me standing inside the lounge.

"Mom," Lewis shouted over the scream from Emma. She clutched her chest trying to cover herself as Lewis stood up spinning around towards me. His chin gleamed with her pussy juices.

"You didn't come through the gate, the security camera. We didn't know you were home. The car. I mean no car." Lewis protested pointing to the little camera screen on the wall.

I had not moved. I hadn't said a word. I was still stunned by where I was and what had just happened outside. But to Lewis and Emma it looked like I was shocked at them. He stood looking at me, mouth open. She lay on her back with her eyes closed, frozen, waiting.

"Careful with that," I said nodding towards his fully erect penis. "You might hurt yourself, or someone else." I amazed myself by my calmness.

He looked down at his cock. She lay there motionless. Legs spread, hands across her chest.

I strolled toward them. "What do you think you are doing? In my house. Our family room. While the cats away, eh." I paused for effect. I jutted my head towards him. "Well, mother pussy is back and is not purring."

They both tried to move towards their clothes.

"Hold on little kittens. I didn't say you could move. Get back where you were."

It was them who were dumbfounded now. "Huh." He said. "Oh God." She murmured.

"What do you mean." Lewis stumbled.

I had reached him, put my hand on his chin and turned him round.

"I think your head was down here." I pushed his head down to Emma's legs again. "I think your tongue was inside her. Show me what you were doing."

"Mom. NoOo." He tried to push his head back up, but I held firm.

"Do you want me to tell Emma's parents what you were doing? You mischievous darlings have got to do what I say. Let's make mother happy, let's make the mother pussy purr." I shoved his head down and held his head between her legs. "Lick Lewis. Lick."

He tentatively flicked his tongue at Emma's pussy again. She was tense and kept her arms up at her chest. Her face screwed up. His tongue was only just touching her.

"You were doing better than that darling. Wasn't he Emma. Much better. I could see it in your face from outside." She opened her eyes and looked up at me. "Oh yes. I saw you. I saw you enjoying him eating your pussy. I saw you sucking his cock too, Emma. You liked that didn't you."

She didn't know whether to respond or not. She looked into my eyes with a confused look but was also getting her pussy licked, so the bemusement was mixed with pleasure. Still holding Lewis' head I pushed it into her pussy and reached out and moved her hands from her breasts.

"That's better."

I've no idea where all this was coming from. Sam's actions outside inspired me, the drink removed my fear. It was as if I was an actress in my own life. Watching me perform this badass bitch.

"Keep licking Lewis. Pussy licker Lewis."

I removed my hand from his head and his face remained tightly into Emma's pussy. She was starting to relax again into him. Laying spread eagle on the coffee table with my son between her legs. She watched me as I walked down the side of them both and came round behind her. She leaned her head back trying to keep watching what I was doing and saw straight up my skirt. I saw her eyes widen as she realized I had no underwear on.

Her stomach was starting to rise and fall again as he inserted a finger into her pussy alongside his tongue and her breath was becoming erratic. Her little nipples were pointing hard.

I straddled the coffee table, hitched my skirt up, moved over her face and lowered myself down. Positioning my wet pussy lips right onto her lips. If she was shocked she didn't stay that way for long. Her tongue instantly started probing my pussy. I was so turned on that I wasn't going to last long. I put my hands on her tits and used my strong thighs to support my weight above her face. I ground my pussy into her, rubbing my clit on her bottom lip and chin. I could see Lewis' tongue sliding in and out.

Emma's tongue moved to my clit. "That's right. Lick there Emma. Oh yes. Right there." I could feel the pressure building inside me. I kept grinding. Building, building. I raised off her face. She gasped for air. Lewis looked up.

"Keep licking Lewis. Make her come Lewis. Pussy licking Lewis." He ducked his head back between her legs and reached down for his own cock. I hit him on the top of his head. "No, Lewis. This is pussytime. No wanking for you."

"Where the hell did that come from." I thought to myself. But quickly forgot that thought as I felt Emma's breath on my pussy lips. I sank back down onto her face.

She bit my clit slightly before plunging her tongue in again. I pulled on her nipples. I massaged her small pert breasts. I ground down onto her so her tongue was deep inside me. I raised my head and I'm sure I saw Sam's hand on the glass as she supported herself. She must be frigging herself I thought. I saw her in my mind. Oh god. I was close.

"Come on Lewis. Faster now. Suck her clit. Finger her pussy. Faster. Faster."

I raised slightly. "Suck my clit Emma. Suck it now." She pulled me into her mouth so hard I couldn't hold on. "Now Lewis. Make her cum." I shouted. Emma couldn't hold it either. Her body bucked under me as I shook from side to side on top of her. The whole evening seemed to rush through my pussy and empty itself onto her face. I was grabbing her tits. Her head was smashing into my pussy and ass. Lewis was trying to stay between her legs, but she twisted and kicked and he fell backward. I was still grinding her face and she was somehow sucking. Her moans reverberated on my pussy lips. I miaowed like a cat. The first time in my life. But I miaowed. The powerful pussy inside me.

After what felt like an age. My legs somehow levered me up and Emma let out some deep gasps. It must have been like being waterboarded under me.

After four or five deep breaths I composed myself. Lewis was sitting on the floor in front of me with a huge erection. Staring at his mother squatting over his girlfriend. Not quite believing what he was seeing.

"We aren't finished with you yet, pussy licker," I said. "Get up."

He jumped to his feet, and I moved back off of Emma. My legs were shaking but I couldn't show weakness. Emma lay spent, face soaked in my pussy juice, her pussy, ass and legs soaked in her own. Her body gave a little spasm as I put a hand on her shoulder and knelt by her side. I lifted her head and kissed her on the lips, tasting myself on her. Our heavy breaths came through our kiss.

"Now watch a proper blow job," I said as I pulled my lips away.

"Come here, darling." I motioned to Lewis with my finger. He obediently moved in front of me. His cock inches from my face. Inches from his girlfriend's face. I reached under his balls and pushed a finger between his ass cheeks. He jolted in shock. I pulled the finger down from his anus to his balls and spat on his cock. It pulsed in front of me. I remembered Tony's cock bouncing in the back of the taxi and Kate's hand working it through his trousers.

With my finger still playing. I cupped his balls with the other hand and spat again. I removed my hand from under him and quickly reached between Emma's legs instead. I pushed my fingers quickly into her pussy making her squeal. But I only wanted the juice. I grasped Lewis' cock and spread his girlfriend's cum all over it. He responded with a little pre-cum oozing from the tip.

"Pay attention Emma." I said, but I didn't need to. She was glued to my hand spinning juice around his cock.

I flicked my tongue onto the end of his cock tasting the salty pre-cum. Before Lewis had time to react, I sank my mouth down around his cock. Swirling my hand around the shaft I took it all down in one go. It slipped down my throat and I pulsed my larynx against the hard tip, gagging as it filled my passageways. I held it there as I closed my cheeks around the shaft and squeezed his balls. My eyes closed as I felt it harden even more and start to throb.

I pulled back and let out a deep breath before sucking in more air. I plunged forward again and took it down my throat. My nose butting up against his chest and my lips on his balls. I jutted my tongue out and it lapped his balls. I kept it there licking away while tensing my throat. I could feel his cock throbbing more violently and his balls were shrinking. I felt another little spurt of pre-cum down my throat.

I pulled my face away again and caught my breath. Saliva dribbling from my mouth. I spat on his cock again.

"You can't cum yet, lover boy. Learn some control."

My legs had recovered now so I stood up and walked behind him.

"Let's see if you were paying attention young lady." pushing Lewis towards his girlfriend as she lay prone on the coffee table in front of him.

She sat up and opened her mouth in anticipation.

"A.A.Ahr. Not so fast. Take him in your hand first. Savour his cock. Playtime first. What did I do." I held Lewis' waist back so he couldn't enter her mouth. Emma responded by tracing a finger from his belly button down to his cock, rubbed it around one side and slowly moved it down the middle of his balls. His cock twitched. She spat on him.

"Good, good. What's next."

Before I knew what happened, her hand had shot between his legs and through to my legs behind him and she was greedily covering her fingers in my pussy juices.

"Very good." I moaned. My legs trembling for a split second.

She moved her hand back through his legs and took her finger in her mouth, looking up into my eyes as she did so. She then covered his cock in my juice.

"I think you are ready," I said releasing Lewis' hips. He immediately tried to sink his cock between her lips, but she grabbed it with both hands and stopped it as it touched her lips. She spat again and looked down the length of his cock.

"Tilt your head back and open your throat. He's hard but wet, he will slip straight down. Take him. Now."

She tentatively moved her head forward and opened wide. At the same time, I pushed Lewis' hips forward. Emma couldn't stop herself from taking the full cock. She immediately pulled out gagging.

"You took him. You can do it again."

She closed her eyes and shoved her face forward. Slipping his cock straight down.

Seeing this young girl's face stretched to its limit around my son's huge cock was getting me wet again. She started to get a rhythm. He was groaning with pleasure. I pulled the top of my dress down and reached round to unclip my bra. My wrist was stopped as it rose to do so. It was held in place. Sam was back in my ear. "Shhh." She whispered. "Let me do that." She undid my bra and my breasts spilled out of my dress. I let the bra fall from my arms.

She pushed herself against me as she had outside. "I came twice out there watching you, Mom. You were fierce." Still whispering. Emma hadn't looked up from Lewis' cock and he had his back to us. They hadn't seen Sam yet. She reached around and started to play with my breasts.

"I wanted to do this upstairs, Mom. So badly. You are so beautiful. So sexy. I wanted you. All of you. I want you to play with my cunt, Mommy. Play with my cunt." The last request coming out as a hiss.

My hand went down behind me and to her pussy. She spread her legs slightly and I found the warmth of her. I felt material barely covering her.

"That's right, I'm wearing your thong. Your wet panties pressed into my wet cunt. Wet for you Mommy."

I pushed the material inside her lips. Felt the softness of the flesh on my fingers and the wetness around my hand. I ran it forward and backward. Hearing and feeling her breath again in my ear, on my neck.

"Finish them and then you'll get your reward." She whispered, and again she suddenly pulled away. Again I reached for her. But she was gone.

I knew what I had to do.

I grabbed Lewis' waist again and pulled him back. He groaned and Emma slobbered. I bent over and clasped my ankles. My arse cheeks spread, pussy lips wide open. There was no decision to make for Lewis. It was animal instinct. He thrust his cock into my pussy. I had taken it easily in my mouth, but this took my breath away. I nearly fell, but Lewis grabbed my waist. My dress now just covering my stomach. My tits hanging down.

He pulled out and slid in again. It felt just as good as the first, and I miaowed. It caught me off guard and I tottered. This time Emma came to my rescue. She had moved in front of me and grabbed my tits. I raised my head and smelt her aroma. Her pussy just above my head.

Lewis slammed in and out of me. Deeper and deeper. Stretching wider and wider. I reached forward and held Emma's legs for more support. She squeezed my tits harder and harder and wrapped her thighs around my head. My ears were covered. The pounding echoed in my head. It felt like the cock was actually in my head. In between panting for my life, I breathed her in. I wanted her as well as the cock, but I wasn't able to move. I was speared from behind and clamped from the front. I was the one being used now and I loved it, but I knew I had to take control. Sam was watching.

Uncontrollably I started miaowing and purring. But it helped. I started pushing back on his cock. I got the rhythm. I used every inch of energy to raise my arms pull Emma's legs apart, and thrust backward pushing Lewis back.

"On your knees and open your mouth," I commanded.

He sank to his knees.

"You too," I called to Emma.

She did the same next to him. Opening her mouth.

"Tongues out like dogs," I demanded.

I arched my legs and lifted my pussy up. They had no idea what was coming. The champagne, the shots, the cocktails. Mixed with my cum. It sprayed from my pussy. I moved from side to side filling their mouths, soaking their hair, pouring piss down their already-soaked bodies. The relief was almost like an orgasm. Flowing from my body. It kept coming. They kept trying to swallow it.

When it abated. I spun around and lay on the coffee table, spreading my legs wide. Lewis immediately moved forward and positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy again and I motioned Emma to come over to me. As she approached I pulled her legs towards my face.

She straddled me like I had done to her. I breathed in her pussy as she sank down on me as Lewis sank into me. She placed her hands on my breasts as I had done to her. She massaged and pinched. Tenderly, roughly. He quickly got back the speed and intensity he had from behind. His balls slapped against me as his cock slipped deeper. I could feel them lean forward and start making out on top of me. I reached up with my hands and pulled on her nipples that were above me. I felt her pussy tense in my mouth. I did the same to him and he responded by pushing in deeper. I alternated on their nipples. Sucking her clit, delving my tongue into her pussy. Gasping for air when I could. Squeezing my pussy around his cock. I wrapped my legs around behind him and pulled him deeper. Guiding him to the same rhythm as my tongue and my fingers. I was back in control. I could make them cum together. I could make us all come together.

I started with my fingers. One hand on his chest. One on hers. I pinched harder on their nipples. Dug my nails into them. Feeling them tense I squeezed my thighs tight and sucked hard on her clit. I felt the result immediately as he sped up, she pushed down on my face and they both moaned. I released him from my thighs and her from the intensity. But then gripped his throbbing cock with my pussy and slammed my legs around behind him. At the same time, I licked and sucked on her clit. This time rolling my tongue across from top to bottom.

I felt the warmth on my face and the warmth from my pussy. Waves started to push through my pussy lining as I felt the same on my tongue. I grabbed Lewis's nipples and pulled him into me in time with my thighs. I felt his cock tighten as his balls continued to smash against my sodden arse cheeks.

I think I felt his cum first. A powerful warm jet shooting into the depths of my pussy. His hips jolted out of control. It could have been her orgasm first. Gushing into my mouth, soaking my face, my breasts my hair. Her pulsing pussy electric on my tongue. Or was it my orgasm. Wave after wave tightened around his cock as it kept pounding, sending shocks within my pussy. They merged into one as my whole body felt all the sensations. None of us could stop. We kept fucking. Sucking. Shaking. Over and over until his cock could take no more until our pussy's were sore. We fell in a heap. Our bodies were wrecked.

I rose first. Still panting.

"I'll phone your mother and tell her you are staying the night," I said. Walking towards the door where I had just seen Samantha's bare backside depart. "What will be my reward." I wondered.​