Incest/Taboo The Panty Sniffer

Katie smiled, no longer upset by Celia's trickery. She was out of her clothes and had her bald pussy hovering over Johnny's face. His smaller cock easily slipped down her throat.

Celia got on top of Derrick and brushed his face with her long blond curls. She raked her hard nipples over his chest and tickled his cock with her prickly muff.

Derrick was in heaven, his every desire about to be fulfilled. Despite her incredible beauty, his mind wandered to his mother, and the incredible thrill she had given him with his first fuck. Celia slid herself onto his waiting cock, momentarily banishing any thoughts of his mother.

She held her breath and kissed him deeply, forcing her tongue between his lips, as his massive cock filled her. Once inside her, she parted her lips and moaned, flooding his mouth with her warm breath. She stared into his eyes and pumped her hips, slowly, rhythmically, devouring his cock with each thrust.

Out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Katie's head bobbing, and turned his head for a better look. Her moist lips expertly slid down to the base of Johnny's shaft, and then slowly retreated, leaving his cock coated with a glistening sheen of saliva.

"Eyes front," Celia commanded, pulling his face back towards her and locking her lips onto his. Her lust was building, and she wanted his full attention. She wanted him to fuck her, to pound his cock up into her. She needed to climax on his monster.

He obeyed, pounding up into her, doing his best to focus on her carnal desire. He closed his eyes in an attempt to concentrate. But, when he did, images of his mother would flash before him, bringing him to the edge of climaxing. He'd open his eyes to chase them away, only to feel his orgasm fade. Fuck! Celia was everything he had dreamed of, yet he struggled to keep focused.

Celia couldn't wait for him, and climaxed in fury of motion, shouting unintelligibly as an intense orgasm gripped her shuddering body.

Derrick watched her face contort in ecstasy, feeling detached, unable to share in her pleasure.

Katie stopped sucking long enough to watch Celia in the throes of a monster orgasm. Johnny's tongue was good, lashing at her wet slit, but didn't seem to compare what Derrick's cock had done for Celia. She felt a twinge of jealousy, and returned to sucking Johnny.

Celia stretched her legs out and hugged Derrick tightly, savoring the last of her lingering orgasm. If she was aware that he hadn't got off, she didn't let on. She closed her eyes and nuzzled his neck, keeping his cock snuggled deep inside her.

Derrick was once again distracted by the flurry of motion next to him. Katie was close to getting off, and sucking Johnny for all she was worth, trying to finish him before he launched her into an orgasm of her own.

She didn't make it. She lifted herself off his cock and arched her back, mashing her ravaged pussy hard against his face. Her cry of ecstasy filled the room.

Derrick watched a shot of creamy goo erupt from the head of Johnny's cock and splash into her open mouth.

Celia's eyes popped open when she heard Katie shriek. Without missing a beat, she wrapped her fingers around Johnny's cock and finished jacking rope after rope of sticky white cum splattered Katie's face.

Katie's body convulsed in intense pleasure, leaving her barely aware of the cum bath Celia was directing her way.

Katie came down from her orgasm and slowly realized that her face was dripping with Johnny's cum. She wiped a dollop out of her eye, looked at Derrick and giggled, inadvertently forcing cum to burble out of her mouth.

Celia squeezed one last drop from the tip of Johnny's cock and scooped it up with her finger, drawing Derrick's attention away from Katie's cum covered face. She was surprised that his cock was still rock hard, inside her. After licking her finger, she asked, "Did you cum?"

He shook his head slowly.

Before Celia could react, Katie said, "I dare Celia to suck that monster."

Johnny had crawled out from underneath Katie and used her lime green panties to wipe his cum off her face. "I dare Katie to help her."

Not to be outdone, Celia said, "Okay, I'll blow him, and I'll even take it in the mouth. But, I dare Katie to swallow it."

"Nice," Johnny said, "it's a triple dare."

Katie wrinkled her nose. She had just gotten a small taste of Johnny's load, and wondered just how big a load Derrick's monster cock could produce. Could she really swallow that much?

Celia caught her reaction, and said, "It's a dare, there's no backing out now. Unless, you want me to back out too."

Katie was committed, and she knew it. Besides, she had gagged trying to blow him, and wanted to see if Celia could do any better.

Derrick was on his feet, suddenly energized by the thought of two beautiful girls sucking his cock. This time he was determined to get off for the girls.

Katie stood behind him and hugged him tight, pressing her tits into his back. She gripped his cock with both hands and pointed it in Celia's direction.

Celia dropped to her knees and squeezed his thighs. She let Katie guide the head of his monster dick into her open mouth.

Johnny stood behind her and placed both hands on her head, gently nudging her onto Derrick's monster.

Celia did her best, but couldn't keep herself from gagging before she had him halfway in. She pushed him back and looked up at Katie, pleading for help.

Katie resisted the urge to give her a hard time. After all, she had been the first one to choke on his cock. "You just keep the head in your mouth, let me do the rest."

Derrick moaned when he felt Celia's moist lips engulf the head of his cock while Katie stroked his shaft with both hands.

Johnny held her head firm and began chanting, "Faster... faster... faster..."

Katie spread more of Celia's saliva along his shaft with each stroke. Encouraged by Johnny's chanting, she picked up her pace, banging her fingers against Celia's lips with each stroke.

"Faster... faster... faster..."

Katie's grip on his cock was awkward, leaving her unable to stroke any faster. She pushed Johnny aside and took his place behind Celia. She pressed her groin into the back of Celia's head, and used both hands to tug on Derrick's cock, banging the edge of her palms against Celia's lips.

Johnny was hard again, and did not want to be left out of this action. He moved in behind Katie, cupped her breasts, and pressed his cock into the crack of her ass.

Katie paused for a moment and lifted a leg to position herself over Johnny's cock. She gasped when he rammed it home, and then returned her focus to Derrick's cock.

Derrick groaned as he watched Katie jack his cock with a renewed fury. His singular focus was on the head of his cock, concealed in Celia's mouth, surrounded by her glistening lips. He felt his seed bubbling deep in his balls, and knew he would not fail this time.

Katie was on her toes, manically tugging his big cock with both hands, on a mission to fill Celia's mouth with his load. Her tits were bouncing in large circles, synchronized to each tug of his cock. The pounding her cunt was taking from Johnny only added to her frenzy.

Celia steeled herself for the inevitable, as Katie wailed mercilessly on his cock.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck..." Katie shouted, with each thrust of Johnny's cock, feeling another orgasm building deep inside her.

Derrick focused on Celia's eyes as his first shot of cum started the long trip up the length of his shaft. "Argh!"

Katie's got off on Johnny's cock just as Derrick fired his first shot. Her hands spasmed uncontrollably, falling away from his cock.

Celia had prepared for what was coming, blocking her throat with her tongue to keep from choking. It was not enough. She flinched when a thick rope of cum splashed against the back of her mouth, forcing her off of his spurting cock.

Celia's eyes opened wider and wider as Derrick watched in amazement. Even though no one was stroking his cock, he continued blasting out shot after shot, filling her open mouth as she struggled to regain her composure.

Johnny pulled a convulsing Katie tight against him, holding her upright as he blew his load hight in her cunt.

Celia got her lips sealed around the tip of his cock, containing Derrick's copious load. Sensing he was almost done, she gently stroked out the last of his load. When she stood to let Katie finish her dare, she realized that the two were in the throes of an incredible orgasm, and in no condition to swap a little cum. Who was she kidding? It was a ton of cum.

Derrick tapped her on the shoulder.

When she turned back, he planted his lips on hers, pressing his tongue up against her tightly sealed lips. She instantly understood, and open her mouth, flooding his with the contents of her overflowing mouth.

"Did you see that?" Johnny said, pointing to Celia and Derrick, slurping cum between them.

Katie smiled. "Guess I skated on that dare."

"Not to worry," Celia said. "We've got the whole night ahead of us."

They'd barely got settled back on the bed when Katie's phone chimed with an incoming text.

"Fuck!" Katie said, looking at the screen. "My mom wants me home to babysit my little sister."

Johnny said, "It's almost ten! She's just now going out?"

"She's already on a date and wants to stay over, so I have to relieve the babysitter."

Johnny laughed. "Looks like we aren't the only ones getting some action tonight."

"Not funny," Katie replied. "I've had too many beers to even consider driving home."

"I'll ask my mom to do it," Johnny said.

Derrick feared the night was coming to an abrupt end. "Looks like it's just the three of us."

"Sorry boys," Celia said, "I'm going to stick with Katie and make sure there aren't any problems. But, we'll definitely take a rain check, right Katie?"

Katie licked her lips, smacking them loudly. "Got to finish my dare."

And then they were gone, leaving Derrick and Johnny with their dicks hanging out.

After getting his clothes back on, Johnny tossed Derrick the Wii controller. "How about golf?"

*****

Johnny glanced at the clock when he heard a knock on the door. Eleven-thirty.

Mandy entered her son's bedroom with a cold six-pack in hand. "Hey boys, sorry your evening got cut short."

"No problem," Johnny said. "Thanks for taking the girls home."

While Johnny was putting the beer in the mini fridge, she gave Derrick a wink. "I'll leave you two to your video games."

What the fuck was that wink? She was almost out the door when it dawned on him that the night may not be over. Mandy knew he was fucking his mom. Was she ready to head down that path? Shit! Think fast. "Hey Mrs. McCabe, stay and have a beer with us," he said, doing his best to make it sound casual.

Johnny looked at him skeptically.

Mandy didn't give him time to object. "You know, I could use a nice cold beer. Plus, I'm dying to hear how you two made out. The girls wouldn't tell me anything."

"Mom," Johnny said, a look of exasperation on his face.

Mandy shushed him with a wave of her hand and twisted the top off a longneck. She took a long swig, and then handed the bottle to Johnny. Popping the top on a second bottle, she handed it to Derrick.

"Thanks," Derrick said, taking the bottle and watching Mandy twist off one for herself. It wouldn't be long before Mandy was as loose as they were.

She took a moment to study her son's trophy wall and noticed that Celia's picture had been added. "Is Katie's picture going up on this wall?"

Johnny looked like he was going to blow a gasket. Derrick intervened before Johnny fucked this up. "Her picture is definitely going up."

"Recognize anybody else?" Mandy was enjoying seeing her son put on the spot.

Derrick took his time scanning the wall. He knew exactly who Mandy meant. "You mean Darcy?"

Mandy looked at Johnny. "Really? Derrick's big sister?"

Johnny looked like a deer caught in the headlights. He tried to speak, but only managed to sputter a weak denial. Regaining his composure, he said, "Mom, we shouldn't be telling tales out of school."

Mandy discretely nodded to Derrick, letting him know that he was on the right track. She waived her hand towards the trophy wall. "Oh come on Johnny, you tell me about your girls all the time."

"Really?" Derrick said, prompting a death stare from Johnny.

"Oh yeah," she said, "on the ride back to school. I get some really juicy details."

"Wow," Derrick said, "that sounds hot."

"You have no idea," she said, liking where Derrick was leading her.

Gilding the lily, Derrick added, "I know what I'd be doing if—"

Johnny cut him off. "Derrick, that's my mom you're talking about."

Ignoring her son, she finished Derrick's thought. "Jacking off?"

Derrick nodded his head enthusiastically, and then decide to serve her up a softball, right over the plate. "How about you?"

Johnny shook his head in defeat.

"A woman never tells," she said, batting her eyes. "Let's just say that I really looked forward to the drive home, alone, behind the wheel."

"Sweet," Derrick said, giving his cock a squeeze in front of Johnny.

Johnny about went ballistic, but once again got cut off by his mother.

"Would you lighten up," she said, exasperated. "Besides, I wouldn't mind hearing about tonights festivities."

"I give up," Johnny said, dismissively. "Go ahead Derrick, you started this, you fill her in."

Mandy took a seat in the chair Celia used for Derrick's lap dance and was all ears, grinning at Derrick.

Derrick's excitement got the better of him. "I fucked Celia," he blurted out.

Johnny smacked the palm of his hand against his forehead. Could this get any worse?

"What?" Derrick said, surprised by his reaction.

Mandy chuckled, took another long swig on her beer, draining it. "Be a dear, Johnny, and get me another beer. Then maybe you can explain to Derrick what I mean by juicy details."

Johnny got the beer, along with another for he and Derrick. He knew full well what his mother wanted to hear, but with Derrick in the room, it just didn't seem right. After catching his mom's icy stare, he realized that there was no way out of it.

Mandy was sympathetic to her son's quandary. However, after watching the change in Darlene since she started fucking her son, she wasn't about to be denied now. Johnny just needed a little push to get him started. "So, our little plan to hook Derrick up with Celia seems to have worked. Any surprises?"

"Yeah," Johnny said. "I'd say one really big fucking surprise."

Mandy looked at him quizzically, trying not to give anything away.

Derrick suppressed a giggle and did his best to act embarrassed. He could fake a lot of things, but blushing wasn't one of them.

"Start with the games we played," Johnny said, changing the subject.

"Good idea," she replied, "and don't leave anything out."

Derrick took his time, aware of the effect his tale was having on Mandy, not to mention the bulge building in his pants.

She was impressed by the way they used the games to loosen up the girls to the point they were willing to flash them. It took all the will power she had to suppress the urge to press a hand into her crotch and feel the warm moisture she knew she would encounter. When he described the lap dance, she saw her opening and took it. "Where?"

Derrick immediately understood, and pointed to the chair she was sitting in.

"Here?" she said, feigning surprise. She stood up. "Show me."

Mandy turned her back to Johnny and watched Derrick slide into the chair. He sat stone faced, wondering how she was going to pull this off. He glanced at Johnny, who was still staring at his mother in disbelief.

She opened her mouth and ran her tongue around her lips, twice. Unable to get his face to crack, she said, without looking back at her son, "Johnny, do you mind if I give it a try? Your dad always said I was pretty good at it."

Derrick lost his composure and broke into a shit-eating grin. He eagerly looked to Johnny for approval.

Why in the fuck did she mention his dad? He felt a twinge of sympathy for his obviously horny mother. "I guess," he said, reluctantly. "I mean, if Dad really liked it." He had no doubt that like Celia, she would soon be riding Derrick's monster. He was surprised to feel his own cock coming to life.

Mandy placed her hands on Derricks shoulders and straddled his legs. She gave him a couple of hip pumps and started to lower herself into his lap. Nearly on him, she changed her mind and stood back up. She had a sudden urge to watch her son's reaction, so she flipped around and lowered her ass into his lap. Even knowing what to expect, she had no trouble faking her surprise when she wiggled her ass onto his monster. "Ohhh!"

Johnny gave her a knowing smile. "That's the same reaction Celia had."

She winked at her son, and lifted her dress up just enough to eliminate one layer of fabric between them, getting herself ever closer to the object of her desire. "I'll bet she did." She sighed, rubbing her crotch along the length of his shaft. "I didn't mean to interrupt your story, keep going."

"Let Johnny finish," Derrick said, "I'm a little distracted."

Johnny laughed and continued the tale, getting as far as the pussy eating dare. When he mentioned Derrick's fetish, she interrupted.

"No shit?" This time she had to fake her surprise, mostly because what she was about to say wasn't true. "Your dad was a panty sniffier."

Johnny looked at her skeptically. That seemed a little too convenient to him, and he wondered if he was being set up.

She sensed his skepticism, and feared she'd gone too far. Too late to turn back now. "It's true, whenever he had a business trip I would tuck a pair of dirty panties in with his underwear."

If he hadn't gotten so turned on watching his mother lap dancing, he might have put it all together. But her story was plausible enough to distract him. The thought of his dad jerking off to a pair of mom's dirty panties clouded his judgment. "Let me try it."

Mandy smiled. He had crossed the line, the same line that Derrick must have crossed with Darlene. She leaned back in Derrick's lap and wiggled out of her panties, briefly flashing her dark triangle to her son. At the same time, Derrick discreetly pushed down his sweats, freeing his cock. Keeping her eyes locked on Johnny, she eased herself upright, forcing his hard shaft between the wet lips of her pussy.

Johnny snatched the panties from her hand and sniffed them, reveling in the aroma of her musky scent.

She smiled at her son, all the while sliding herself along Derrick's monster shaft. She desperately wanted his cock inside her. All she needed was a sign from her son that he was okay with it.

Johnny squeezed his cock in plain view of his mother. He could see the lust in her eyes and instinctively knew what she wanted. He nodded.

She raised up and guided Derricks cock into her, moaning with pleasure as she slid all the way down his rigid pole. As good as it was, she wanted more. Ever since she found out that Darlene was fucking her son, she knew that someday, she too would cross that line. With Derrick's cock already inside her, she lusted for more. Throwing caution to the wind, she pointed to the wall and asked, "Didn't you tell me that you fucked one of those girls in the ass?"

Johnny smiled, and pointed to Linda's picture.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The sensation of Derrick's monster cock inside her was erasing all her inhibitions. Do it, do it, she chanted under her breath. "Johnny, there's some lube in my purse, if you want to join us." She licked her lips in anticipation. Come on baby, don't wuss out now.

When she saw Johnny make a move towards her purse, she stepped off of Derrick's cock, turned around and got right back on. She humped him, slowly, hoping that the next thing she felt would be Johnny's cock, behind her. She considered stripping off her dress, but thought better of it. Johnny had never seen her naked, and she didn't want to introduce any new complications.

She wasn't disappointed.

Johnny reached under her dress and pressed a slick finger into the crack of his mother's large ass, probing her soft cheeks for her tight hole.

Mandy felt his finger slip into her, quickly followed by a second finger. She moaned with pleasure, but resisted the urge to look over her shoulder to watch him enter her. She gasped when he forced his slippery cock into her. Consumed by lust, she barely noticed the momentary pain when he stretched her open.

Neither boy spoke, letting Mandy take control. She held on to Derrick's shoulders and pumped her legs to fuck them simultaneously. She concentrated on their heavy breathing, trying to keep from getting too far ahead of them. She didn't want to just feel them cum inside her, she wanted to hear them, to experience the ecstasy of their climax.

Too bad it didn't work. Her nasty thoughts pushed her too far, too fast, and a powerful orgasm took control before she could realize her goal.

"Mom, Mom," Johnny shouted, snapping her back to reality. "My legs are cramping, I have to stand up."

Tingling all over, she knew she had climaxed, and fought to regain control. She planted her feet, and all three of them got to a standing position, keeping both cocks deep inside her. She locked her arms around Derrick's neck and lifted her feet, wrapping her legs around him.

"Thanks Mom."

"Get me out of this dress," she said, leaving it to the boys to figure out how. With a little effort, they managed to wrangle it off without losing their connection to her. As soon as Derrick got her bra unhooked, Johnny's hands were all over his mom's magnificent tits.

The scrawny kid with the big cock managed to carry most of her weight while Johnny fucked her from behind, stroke after stroke up into her ass, rushing towards his own inevitable climax.

Sated by her climax and no longer distracted by her own lust, she focused on her son. Hanging from Derrick's neck, she forcefully rocked her hips against their cocks, eager to get them both off inside her.

He weight was too much for Derrick, and his legs buckled, sending him crashing back down into the chair. His cock flopped out of Mandy.

Johnny used all his strength stay upright with his mother perched on his hard cock. He staggered back to the bed and fell back, taking his mother with him. He clutched her tightly and somehow managed to keep his cock buried deep in her ass.

Mandy giggled at the sight of Derrick sitting in the chair, shaking like a leaf, his boner sticking straight up. She was whipped, exhausted attempting to double fuck the two boys. Her hamstrings were screaming for relief, so she tried stretching out her legs. It helped, but it also tightened the grip she had on her son's cock.

Derrick stood between Mandy's legs, staring down at her inviting snatch. She knew it was their turn to get off, but just couldn't resist the urge to experience one more orgasm.

She opened her legs and used both hands to pull open the petals of her pink gash.

Derrick wasted no time getting to his knees and licking the length of her glistening slit. As much as he enjoyed it, he couldn't resist breaking away and asking her what she had in mind.

"First get me off, then I'll tell you." She reached for his head to pull it back into her crotch, but he pulled away, just out of her reach.

Johnny snickered, surprised by Derrick's audacity. He'd be just fine with finishing in his mother's ass, but was curious to hear what she had in mind. "Tell us first, then we'll get you off."

Mandy turned her head and whispered into Johnny's ear. "You two are evil."

"You have no idea." Johnny slipped his hands into her crotch, fluffing up her matted thatch with his fingers. It was his turn to spread the soft lips of her pussy.

Derrick understood what Johnny was doing, and took several long licks, stoking Mandy's fire.

Mandy let out a soft moan when his tongue circled her hard clit. "Okay... I already know what Derrick wants. Darlene told me all about it." She pulled her son's hands away from her crotch and moved them up to her breasts.

Derrick's eyes lit up with excitement and he nodded his head, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through Mandy's loins.

Johnny kneaded her large breasts, pinching her hard nipples with his thumb and forefinger. "What?" He did not understand the reference to Derrick's mother.

Mandy squeezed down on her sphincter, if only to remind him that he had his cock up his mother's ass.

Despite the subtle hint, Johnny still couldn't put it together. "Just tell me."

"I'm going to take a double facial, just like Darlene did."

Johnny closed his eyes, trying to concentrate on this new piece of the puzzle. It slowly came together for him. Without know the exact details, the overall picture was pretty clear. He should be pissed, since he'd been tricked into fucking his own mother. And he would have been, if only his damn cock wasn't still stuffed in her ass. Shit!

"Come on Johnny," Derrick said. "It's so much fun."

Mandy glared at him, not for butting in, but for pulling his luscious tongue out of her pussy. "Enough talking!"

Derrick obliged, and got back to work on her pussy. He lavished her glistening slit with his soft tongue.

Johnny let it go. He had a lot of questions, but was more interested in helping Derrick get his mother off. It crossed his mind that it might also be enough stimulus to get him off in his mother's ass. Katie had been his first facial, however accidental, and he didn't want to miss the real thing with his mother. He lay as still as possible, working his mother's tits while Derrick did his magic on her pussy.

Mandy understood her son's conundrum, and lay as still as possible. She closed her eyes and focused on the incredible pleasure of Derrick's tongue.

He worked his way up her slit, rimming her hard little button several times before traveling back down, letting his chin bump into Johnny's balls, snuggled up tight against her asshole.

Johnny massaged her breasts. Her chest heaved each time Derrick's tongue came in contact with her clit, and Johnny would pinch her hard nipples, heightening her pleasure.

She struggled to remain still on her son's cock. Like a Pavlovian dog, she felt a rush of pleasure as Derrick's tongue traced a path upward, towards her clit. Just the anticipation of his tongue reaching her clit brought her to the brink of an orgasm. Each little flick sent a shudder through her body, squeezing her son's cock even tighter in her ass. And then his tongue was gone, headed south to start a new cycle. Just one more, that was all she needed.

She cried out the moment his tongue returned to her clit. Her electrified body shook violently in response to the incredible pleasure radiating from her hypersensitive clit. Her muscles clenched, curling her toes downward, balling her fingers into tight fists. She was so fucking close.

Johnny was barely hanging on. The aroma of his mom's hair caressing his face, not to mention two handfuls of her tits, had him ready to erupt.

Derrick felt her pussy clench, and eased up with his tongue.

"Oh... my... God!" She could barely get the words out between gasps. Relaxing her muscles, she melted into her son's body, releasing her tight grip on his cock.

Fueled by the musky aroma of the juices oozing from her pussy, Derrick couldn't resist one more try. He licked his way up her slit, headed back towards her clit.

"Derrick... No... I can't..." Too late. She no longer had any control of her body, and was simply along for an incredible ride.

"Mom... I don't think I can..." Too late for Johnny too. Unable to hold back any longer, he got in two quick strokes into her ass before erupting inside her.

Derrick had barely touched her clit when Johnny's hard thrusts bounced his face away from her pussy. He looked down, dumbstruck to see Mandy's pussy blossoming open, like the petals of a flower.

Mandy's orgasm dissipated quickly, leaving her totally relaxed as gentle waves of pleasure washed over her. Too relaxed, and too much beer.

The cum from Johnny's cock was oozing out of her ass as he pounded his load into her tight asshole.

Mandy felt herself loosing control. "Derrick, watch out..."

Derrick's puzzled look gave way to complete surprise as a burst of warm liquid erupted from Mandy and sprayed his face.

"Johnny... stop..." It was all she could get out before another thrust of his cock flushed out another spray of pee.

Unaware of what was going on, Johnny pumped her hard, drenching his friend with each new thrust.

With Johnny finally finished, Mandy raised her head and looked at Derrick. She broke into laughter.

Johnny raised his head to see what was going on. "What the fuck?"

Mandy broke off her laughter long enough to blurt out, "I tried to warn you."

Derrick grabbed his tee shirt and wiped his face. He wasn't exactly sure what just happened, but it definitely had him turned on. He stroked his cock, still dripping wet with Mandy's pee.

Johnny felt his soft cock slipping out of his mother's ass and pushed her to an upright position. "Has that ever happened before?"

Mandy blushed. "Yes, at a frat party, back in my college days. I didn't even know about it until somebody told me the next day. I must have had way too much beer."

"That was the only time?"

Mandy hesitated. One time she and Butch were out boating on the lake, fishing and drinking beer all afternoon. They found a secluded anchor and stretched out in the late afternoon sun. She knew what he wanted, and obliged him with a nice slow blow job in the open bow of the boat. After downing another beer, he returned the favor, finger fucking her while he sucked her hard clit. That's when he discovered she was a squirter. He was so turned on after getting drenched by her warm piss, he fucked her on the spot, culminating in a second intense climax for both of them. From that point on, the offer of a second beer was his way of letting her know that he wanted a warm blast of her pee.

"Yes, just that once," Mandy lied. One fetish was enough for these boys. However, she noticed that her squirting gave Derrick a raging hard-on, just like it did to Butch.

"Sounds like we did good." Johnny held up a palm, getting the expected high-five from Derrick.

She composed herself and slipped off the bed. Kneeling before Derrick, she gripped his cock and thumbed the underside, just below the head. Opening her mouth, she gently kissed his cock. There was no way to avoid the weak taste of pee, watered down by the beer.

Johnny moved forward to the edge of the bed and sat, holding his mother between his legs. He hugged her, reaching for her breasts while watching Derrick's cock slide between her lips. "Are you still going to do a facial?"

She rolled her head back and looked into her son's eyes. "Just watch."

Derrick gripped his cock behind her hand and stroked himself.

Mandy swatted his hand away. "Let me do this."

Johnny laughed, and tossed Derrick the black panties Celia had worn. "Use these."

Derrick caught the panties and held them to his nose, taking an exaggerated sniff. "Fine, we'll both just watch."

She cupped his balls and gently massaged them while using her lips and tongue on the head of his cock, getting it wet with saliva. She stroked him gently, spreading her saliva down the length of his shaft.

Derrick groaned, surprised that the slow motion hand job was so intense. It didn't hurt to get the fresh aroma of Celia's cunt with each breath.

"Tell me when you get close." She squeezed a finger into the crack of his ass, gently probing for his asshole.

His eyes were locked on her lips, caressing the head of his cock. The stimulus was too much for him. "Oh yeah."

She knew what that meant, and pressed the tip of her finger up into his asshole. She pushed him back about a foot, and then lightly gripped the end of his cock. Barely moving her hand, she gently thumbed the cleft in the head of his cock.

Johnny leaned over her shoulder to get a better view.

She pursed her lips and waited, staring at the tip of his cock, determined not to flinch.

He sucked in his breath.

She felt his cum pulsing through his shaft before erupting from the tip.

"Ungggnnnnhhhh," he hissed, emptying his lungs.

Splat!

She took a direct hit on her lips, splashing upward into her nostrils. The corners of her lips turn up in a faint smile. She didn't flinch.

Splat!

She was not so lucky this time. He couldn't hold still, and she failed to adjust her aim. It caught her right on the cheek, splattering up into her eye. She flinched, closing both eyes.

Splat! Splat! Splat!

Unable to aim, she opened her mouth and leaned in to take the rest of his load, slurping it up until he had no more left to give. She swallowed, smacking her lips.

Johnny massaged her tits, spreading the cum dripping from her face over her hard nipples.

"Nice job, Mom." Johnny hugged the side of her face, careful not to get any cum on him.

"It's not the double I promised you," she said, licking her lips, "but I was pretty damn good."

Derrick didn't share Johnny's aversion to cum, and kissed her all over her face, slurping up what remained on her face.

Mandy glanced at the clock and saw that it was almost two in the morning. Exhausted, and over the protest of both boys, she called it a night.

Almost out the door, she turned and told the boys to sleep in. Their disappointment faded with a promise to serve them breakfast in the morning.