Incest/Taboo Twins Score

"Hi Jason," Isleta said, extending her hand, "it's good to meet you. Come in before you freeze."

Jason walked in ahead of his brother, taking Isleta's hand. Any hint of her sultry body was now hidden by a bulky knit sweater and loose fitting jeans. She gave him a peck on the cheek before turning and kissing Justin, pressing her tongue against his lips.

Justin winced as her tongue probed his mouth, knowing that his brothers cock had been in that luscious mouth just moments before. She had sucked his cock many times, and he was pretty sure that the tongue probing his mouth was recently coated with his brother's cum.

If Isleta noticed his reaction, she ignored it. She took Jason by the hand and led him over to the fireplace, leaving Justin to follow them.

"Thanks," Jason said, "It's pretty cold out there."

"I know," Isleta said, "I can't believe Justin made you wait out there with your lame cover story."

Justin opened his mouth to speak when Isleta hushed him, placing her fingers to his lips, "Don't, I told you I am okay with what happened with Maggie, so just let it go."

"Isleta," Jason said, "This is all my fault, I was the one who told him to try the mistaken twin routine."

She looked at him skeptically, "Why, you didn't have to do that for your brother. Anyway, what made you think it would work, nobody is going to mistake the two of you?"

"Don't be so sure," Justin challenged her, before instantly regretting it.

"Really Justin?" she shot back, "I thought this was settled. Are you going to deny being with Maggie?"

"No... no...," Justin stammered, realizing he'd stepped right back into it.

"And I can prove it to you, both of you," Isleta said, defiantly, "Take off your shirts."

"Isleta," Jason pleaded, "I don't think—"

"Do it!" she commanded, cutting him off.

"Fine," Justin said, "but it won't prove anything."

Jason watched his brother strip off his shirt and toss it on the hearth. He made one last ditch effort to save his brother from self destruction, "Isleta, you're right, you don't have to prove it. Justin is ripped, and I'm not, so it's no contest."

"I'm glad you see that, but your brother needs to be taught a lesson in humility, so get your shirt off."

She started with Justin, running her hands up his arms, squeezing his powerful biceps. Looking into his eyes, she said, "Mmmm, just the way I like them. What do you think I'm going to feel when I do that to your brother?"

"Alright, you've made your point," Justin said, "but, it doesn't prove that I was with Maggie."

"Are you fucking crazy," she replied, "of course it does." Just to emphasize her point, she ran her hands over Jason's arms, then across his chest and down to his abs, giving them a quick slap. There was a noticeable difference between them, but Jason was not as soft as she was expecting. To erase any doubt, she said, "Sorry, Jason, but's there is no way Maggie mistook you for your brother."

"No offense taken," he said, trying to act nonchalant as her soft hands caused his cock to stiffen in his pants. Fortunately, she turned back to Justin without noticing.

"Is it settled?" she asked Justin, daring him to disagree with her.

"I guess," he said, trying to contain a laugh.

"What's so fucking funny?" Isleta, demanded, more annoyed than ever.

"Look what you've done to my brother," he said, pointing to Jason.

"Oops," she said, instantly realizing what she had done. "Sorry Jason, I didn't... I mean..."

Jason's face flushed when Isleta joined his brother, unable to contain her laughter.

Justin was relieved, even if it was at the expense of his brother. Maybe this was over.

Jason was not happy being the butt of their joke, "I'll give you two something to laugh about," he said, with a devious look in his eye, "Justin, describe what Isleta was wearing when she answered the door."

"What are you talking about Jason?" Isleta asked, her laughter fading.

"It's a simple request," Jason said, as innocently as he could.

"Okay," Isleta said to Justin, "I think your horny brother wants to know what happened after you knocked on the door."

"Isleta," Justin pleaded, "Don't."

"I don't mind if he knows what I was wearing, just tell him."

After a long pause, Jason said, "He can't tell you, because he didn't see you."

"What?" Isleta asked, still not comprehending.

"It wasn't him," Jason said, "It was me."

She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to comprehend her predicament. Had Jason taken advantage of her? Or, should she be grateful that Justin had been faithful to her? She walked up to Jason and squeezed his firm cock. "Did I really suck you off?"

"Uh-huh," he said, sheepishly, fearful of what she was about to do.

"And Maggie too? She sucked you off?"

"Uh-huh," he repeated.

"And you," she said, turning to Justin, "apparently, nobody has sucked your cock today, is that right?"

"Uh-huh," Justin said, matching his brothers trepidation.

Isleta smiled, bewildered that she was so easily fooled. "I'll tell you what," she said, "you two keep quiet about fooling me, but let me rub it in Maggie's perky little face, at least give me that."

They were both quick to agree, grateful to have Isleta off the warpath.

Isleta knelt in front of Justin, unbuckled his pants and dropped them to his ankles. "Fuck!" she said.

"What's wrong," Justin asked.

"Just a little detail you two conspirators overlooked."

"The boxers?" Jason asked.

"Uh-huh, changing clothes fooled me, so it's a good thing I didn't notice the boxers on my own. There's no telling how I might have reacted." She slid Justin's boxers down, and licked the head of his cock.

"Should I leave?" Jason asked, slightly embarrassed to see his brother getting his cock sucked.

Isleta turned to him and asked, "Jealous?"

"A little," he said, "I know how good that must feel for Justin."

"Wait a minute, when you told me I was the best cocksucker, was that the truth?"

"Well... Maggie didn't exactly suck my cock, so I guess I can't say for sure," he said, truthfully, then quickly added, "But, you were fantastic."

"So what? You fucked her?"

"Yes, but she let me finish in her mouth, just like you did."

"Really, how did you talk her into that?"

Justin chimed in, "Don't underestimate how devious my brother can be. Remember, while he was pretending to be me, he convinced Maggie that she should give my brother a mercy fuck, along with the other cheerleaders."

Isleta turned to Jason, "Is that true?"

"Hey," he replied, "I just wanted to share in my brother's bounty. It's not like I can get that on my own."

Isleta looked to Justin, "What do you think? Should I do the same? Give Jason a mercy fuck."

Jason was ready to jump out of his boxers, nodding his head enthusiastically.

"Do I have a choice?" Justin asked.

"Not if you want me to suck you off," she said, warming up to the prospect of doing both brothers. "Jason, drop those boxers and let's go up to my room."

Isleta peeled off her clothes off as she climbed the stairs, seductively flinging each piece at the boys following her. By the time she entered the door to her room, she was naked, her clothes in the hands of the twins.

She stopped short of the bed and turned to face them. She looked at them seductively, her dark, mysterious eyes, beckoning them too her. She fondled her large breasts, cupping her hands under them, rolling her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. She had their undivided attention.

"You can drop my clothes," she said, reaching for their cocks. "God, you two are good looking, and these cocks are fantastic."

The twins looked at each other apprehensively. It was the first time they had been naked together since they were little kids, and they were uneasy about seeing each others cocks.

Sensing their discomfort, Isleta said, "Ease up you two, it's not like your going to have to suck each others cocks. That's what I'm here for."

That seemed to break the tension. She dropped to her knees and took Justin's cock into her mouth, slowly pushing him down her throat. After a couple of strokes, she switched to Jason and repeated the treatment she had just given Justin.

She continued sucking them, moving back and forth between them until they were both rock hard. "That was easy, let's move up to the bed."

She rolled Justin over on his back and lay on her side with her head resting on his abs, his cock just inches from her mouth. She tucked her legs up, exposing her ass to Jason. He lay on his side, behind her and pressed himself against her ass, fondling her crack.

"Mmmm," she whispered, before taking Justin's cock into her mouth and gently stroking him with her hand.

Jason probed her crack with the head of his cock, searching for her entrance. Keeping Justin's cock in her mouth, she reached back and gently guided Jason's cock into her tight, wet cunt.

Her moan was muffled by Justin's cock in her mouth as Jason slowly pushed his cock in, filling her cunt.

Jason watched intently as Isleta spread her saliva over his brother's cock and stroked him while she sucked on the head of his cock. Justin was aware of his brother watching, and propped himself up on a pillow to get a better view for himself.

Isleta came off Justin's cock and said, "Mmmm, Jason's cock feels so good. Is that getting you hot, watching your brother fuck me?"

"I guess," Justin said, slightly annoyed that she had stopped sucking him and seemed more interested in his brother.

"Oh yeah, Jason, keep that up, your cock inside me feels so good." She continued to stroke him, but didn't take him back into her mouth. Instead, she focused on Jason's cock, sliding in and out of her wet pussy.

"Like this?" Jason asked, picking up the pace and thrusting himself deep into her.

"Oh yes," she moaned, "even harder." She ignored Justin's cock just inches from her face and moved her hand down between her legs to concentrate on her own pleasure.

Justin watched his brother pound away at Isleta, bouncing her against his body with each thrust, propelling her closer and closer to an orgasm.

The combination of her fingers and Jason's cock sent her over the edge, shrieking as a powerful orgasm crashed over her, giving her wave after wave of intense pleasure.

Justin looked at his brother, expecting him to blow his load into Isleta's writhing body. But, it didn't happen and Jason rolled back, exhausted, his cock flopping out of her wet pussy.

"Fuck!" she finally exclaimed, "That was so good. Did you cum?"

"No, not yet," Jason said, gasping for breath.

"Mmmm," she cooed, "you mean I get to do this again?"

"Uh-huh," Jason said, "but maybe we better switch places, I think I need a rest."

"Justin?"

"I'm game," Justin said, getting up to change places. They'd fucked many times, and having just watched his brother, he was anxious to get off inside her.

"Jason? You want me to blow you? Again?"

"Sure, but how about a sixty-nine this time."

Isleta looked at Jason, surprised by his request. "You want to be that close to your brother fucking me?"

"Uh-huh," he said, sheepishly, reluctant to admit that he wanted a close up look at his brother fucking her.

"Lay down here," she said, patting the bed, "and rest your head on the edge of the bed." She got up on all fours and straddled his face, her dark landing strip brushing his chin, her ass hanging over the edge. She licked his cock, savoring the taste of her own juices.

"Ready for me?" Justin asked, standing behind her, rubbing the head of his cock along her ass crack, just inches from Jason's face.

"Yeah babe," Isleta said, turning to watch Justin enter her.

Justin slid his cock into her, filling her cunt as she turned back and took Jason's cock deep into her throat.

Jason watched from below, fascinated by the sight of his brother's cock sliding into Isleta's wet cunt just inches from his face. He raised his chin until his tongue came in contact with her gash, grazing his brother's cock as he slipped in and out of her.

Justin gripped her hips, steadying her as he pounded away from behind, his own orgasm forming deep in his balls. He could feel his balls bouncing against his brother's forehead.

She tried to concentrate on Jason's cock, taking him in and out of her throat in sync with the pounding she was taking from Justin. It was to no avail, as the titillation of Jason's tongue lashing her clit, and Justin's cock pounding her cunt, forced her off of his cock as another orgasm bubbled up from her loins.

Justin got in two more thrusts before he erupted inside her, burying his cock deep in her pussy while he squeezed out the last of his gooey load.

Isleta was right behind him, her body tightening up as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her rigid body.

Justin's sticky goo began oozing out of her, falling onto Jason's chin. He opened his mouth, catching a large gob as Justin pulled his cock out of her, dragging it across his forehead. He reveled in slurping it up, just as he had when he sucked his own cum out of his mother.

Justin dropped to his knees, intrigued by his brother's action, wanting a closer look.

Jason continued to lap at her gash, slurping up all that flowed out of her.

"I think he likes that," she said, looking back at Justin, "Is that turning you on?"

"Maybe, a little," Justin conceded.

"Want to give it a try?" she cooed, hoping he was game.

Justin looked perplexed, unsure what to do.

"Come on bro," Jason said, "It's better than it looks."

"I don't know... it's a little—"

"Hey, we're not asking you to suck my cock," Jason interrupted, laughing along with Isleta.

"Plus, I'll suck your cock while you eat me," she said, sealing the deal.

In a flash, the twins swapped positions and Jason was filling her very wet cunt with his hard cock. He took his time, slowing building up his pace, giving his brother an eyeful of his cock sliding into her cunt.

Isleta worked his soft cock, easily getting it down her throat and sucking him deep.

Justin got into it, raising his chin to get his tongue into her gash. His brother's balls slapping his forehead added to his excitement and he momentarily considered the possibility of taking a couple of quick licks of the underside of his cock.

Isleta was moaning, surprised by the possibility of another looming orgasm. Jason's stroking was getting to her, along with Justin's tongue tracing tiny circles around her hard clit.

Justin felt his inhibitions melt away. He reached above his head and cupped his brother's balls with one hand while sliding a finger of his other hand up into the crack of his ass.

"Oh fuck!" Jason yelled, feeling his brother's finger probing his asshole, "I'm going to cum... get ready..."

Justin dropped his head back and felt his brothers orgasm in his balls. He could see his pulsing cock pump a shot of cum into her.

Jason pulled out and stroked out the remainder of his load directly into his brother's open mouth, as his first shot dribbled out of her oozing cunt.

Overcome by lust, Justin pulled his brother closer, taking his cock into his mouth, sucking out the last few drops of his cum.

"Oh my God," Jason cried, "That's so fucking hot."

"What? What?" Isleta asked, turning to see what was going on.

Without answering, Jason dropped to his knees and licked a few drops of his cum out of Isleta's gash, then moved up and rimmed her asshole. Justin joined him, finding her clit with the tip of his tongue.

"Oh fuck!" she exclaimed, "Keep that up, get me off again."

They obliged, their tongues bumping against each other as they ravaged her crack, driving her into a frenzy of intense pleasure.

"Yes! Yes!" she shrieked, "So good... Ahhh... Don't..." Her words trailed off as a third powerful orgasm took control of her bucking body.

Shirley sat at the kitchen table, working on a grocery list when Jason walked in.

"Hey Mom. You look annoyed, what's up?"

"Oh, it's your dad. He decided he wants to have some of his old biker friends over tomorrow, after their ride."

"It's freezing, they're really going riding?"

"Yeah, it's supposed to be sunny and get into the fifties tomorrow."

"They ride a few times a year, what's the big deal?"

"Just a feeling I have. I don't know what's gotten in to him, he's acting like a little kid in a candy store."

Jason laughed.

"Hush," she said, glaring at him, "Don't say it."

"Okay, but why are you annoyed? I thought you liked it."

She looks at him cautiously. Should she tell him about her past. Fuck! Why not. "It's been a long time, but the biker parties used to get a little wild."

"So, what's that got to do with tomorrow?"

"Your dad hasn't said anything, but it wouldn't surprise me if he asked me to join them... like the old days... and pull a train."

"What's that?"

"You've never heard that expression?"

"Mom, it's me, remember. I was a virgin two days ago. What I don't know would fill a book."

She laughed at his honesty, then said, "Don't be so sure, you've covered several chapters in the last two days."

Jason blushed. "So, tell me."

"It means to do each guy, one at a time while the others watch."

"Do?"

"Seriously? You want me to say it?"

"Yeah, isn't that what you always want from me?"

"Suck, fuck, whatever they want."

"In the ass?"

"No, at least I never did that before yesterday. But the way Dad is acting, who knows what he will want."

"Are you going to do it?"

"He hasn't asked, and I don't know. It's been a long time since I've done that."

"I'd love to watch. Any chance you'll let me?"

"Fuck no!"

"Okay, okay, but how about if I watched on video?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I could set up a hidden camera, and watch from my room."

She wasn't that interested in fucking John's aging biker friends, but the thought of performing for her son was intriguing.

"I can see the wheels turning," he said, "you're thinking about it. Let me show you how I would set it up."

"Let me think about it," she said, desperate to change the subject. "Where have you been?"

"Isleta's, Justin wanted me to explain what happened with Maggie?"

"I'm guessing that didn't work out."

"Nope, at least not the way you think. Justin sent me up to the door to tell her what happened, and... well... she thought I was Justin."

"You dog, twice in one day."

"It wasn't supposed to happen that way. Before I could say anything, she forgave me my fling with Maggie—"

"You mean Justin, she forgave Justin," she interrupted.

"Right, Justin."

"So she didn't buy the story of you tricking Maggie."

"Not in the least."

"So, she forgave you... Justin, then what happened."

"She opened up the silk robe she was wearing, and let me see her tits and her... you know."

"Humor me."

"Her dark muff was trimmed into a landing strip, maybe two inches wide. She was gorgeous, her dark olive skin was so perfect. And her tits, they were so nice, and big."

"Bigger than mine," she said, teasing him.

"Mom! That's not fair."

"Relax, I know mine are on the small side. I think I see where this is going."

"Yep, she dropped to he knees and blew me, before I ever said a word."

Shirley just shook her head, impressed by her son's ingenuity. "Where was Justin?"

"In the car, waiting for me to come and get him. When I did, I just told him that we had to swap clothes, be ourselves, and everything would be ok when we went back into the house."

"And he went along with that? Wasn't Justin pissed about the blow job?"

"What else was he going to do? Besides, I didn't tell him about the blow job until just before Isleta opened the door."

"So, everything's back to normal?"

"Yes, but not without a few twists. She insisted on having us take our shirts off to prove that there was no way anyone could mistake us for each other."

"I'm guessing the differences were obvious."

"Yeah, but Isleta insisted on running her hands over my arms and chest to prove her point. That's when it happened."

Shirley broke out laughing. "You got a boner?"

"Yeah, and they were both laughing at me. I was so embarrassed, I decided to get even with them."

"How?"

"I asked Justin to describe what she was wearing when she first answered the door."

"She changed?"

"Yeah, the silk robe was just for Justin."

"Oh right, that makes sense. So was she pissed when she found out."

"I'm not sure, she was really cagey. I don't think she wanted to admit she had been fooled. But, once she realized that Maggie had also been fooled, she wanted to rub her face in it."

"I can understand that. How did it end?"

"It was incredible Mom, we took turns fucking Isleta until she couldn't cum any more."

"My God," Shirley said, "She did both of you at once?"

"Un-huh, any chance you'll do us both?" he asked, cautiously.

"No way," she replied, quickly, "Not with Justin, I couldn't"

"Why?"

"I can't explain it," she replied carefully, "It just kind of happened with us, partly because of your inexperience, but I couldn't do this with Justin. You didn't tell him about us, did you?"

"No Mom," I wouldn't do that," he said, "but I don't see why it would be so different. At least think about it."

"You're asking too much," she said, reluctant to disappoint him.

"Sorry Mom, I thought you were turned on by Isleta. Do you want me to do something about that?"

"No, not now, your dad is downstairs. Too big a risk. How about I sneak into your room tonight, after everyone else is asleep."

"Cool," he said, "I'm going down to watch some hoops with dad."

Jason was at his computer when Justin walked into his bedroom.

"Really?" Justin asked, "Saturday night and you're studying?"

"Hey bro," Jason replied, looking up from the screen, "I've been busy, I need to get caught up."

"No shit!" he said, giving his brother a light punch on the arm, "You're getting more than I am."

Justin didn't know the half of it, and Jason couldn't tell him. "How was your date?"

"Nice, we got a bite and caught a movie."

"Did she say anything about... you know... earlier?"

"Fuck yes!" he said, raising his voice, "That's all she talked about. She wants to do it again."

"Shhh," he said, "Mom and Dad will hear us."

"I'm serious," Justin said, whispering, "she wants to do us again this weekend."

"No shit!" Jason replied, astonished at his good fortune. "How about you, is that what you want?"

"Yeah," he replied, "that was so fucking hot. Even that thing you did at the end."

"I'm sorry about that," Jason said, "I got a little carried away. You weren't turned off by it, I mean, my cock slipped into your mouth?"

"Not really," he replied, "I was so turned on watching you get off inside Isleta... well... it just seemed kinda natural."

"It was kind of nasty," Jason said, "I can't believe how many times Isleta got off."

"Yeah, about that," Justin said, turning serious. "Isleta thinks you've got too much experience... you know... since Maggie was your first fuck. I mean, that was just yesterday, right?"

"Yeah," he replied, cautiously. "What about it?"

"Don't get pissed at me," Justin said, "but Isleta doesn't believe Maggie was your first time. She even has a crazy theory about where you're getting your experience."

"Like what?" Jason asked, fearful where this conversation was going.

"She thinks it's Mom," Justin said, blurting it out. "Crazy, huh?"

Jason took a deep breath. He desperately wanted to tell his brother, but feared betraying his mother's confidence.

Unfortunately, his silence said it all. "Fucking A!" Justin exclaimed.

"Mom can't know that you know," Jason pleaded, "she'll kill me."

"How long has this been going on?"

"Since the big game, when we were in the buffalo costume."

"I must be fucking blind," Justin said, "That's exactly what Isleta suspected. Is it still going on?"

"Yes," Jason said, reluctantly.

"When was the last time?"

"Today, while you and Dad were out shopping for a car."

"Jesus!" Justin said, surprised, "Anything else I should know?"

He looked at him sheepishly, then said, "Tonight, she promised to come to my room, while everyone else is asleep."

A thought struck Justin like a bolt of lighting.

"No!" Jason said, "Don't even think about it."

"Right," Justin said sarcastically, "from the guy that let my girlfriend suck his cock."

"It's not the same."

"Sure it is," he replied, eagerly, "it'll be dark, I won't say a word, it'll work. She'll never be expecting it."

"I don't know."

"Hey bro, you owe me this."

Shirley closed the door behind her, careful not to make a sound. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the nearly dark room, illuminated only by the pale moonlight leaking through the curtains. She could make out Jason, on his back, covered by a thin sheet.

Justin was restless, anxiously awaiting his mother's arrival. The thought of fucking his mother had kept his cock hard ever since he switched places with his brother more than an hour ago. He balls were aching, and it took all his will power to keep his hands off his cock.

He pretended to sleep as he heard his mother come through the door and tip-toe over to his bed, kneeling beside him.

He stirred when she wrapped her fingers around his hard cock, moaning softly as though he was dreaming.

She was not expecting his cock to be hard, and looked up into his eyes to see if he was really sleeping as she gently stroked him.

He kept his eyes closed, turning his head from side to side, pretending to wake from a deep sleep, careful not to make any sounds that would give him away.

She stood and kissed him on the forehead while keeping a firm grip on his cock.

He tried grunting, as though he was about to say something. He felt a sudden panic come over him, fearful that he would have to speak, giving himself away.

She felt his body tense and placed two fingers to his lips. "Shhh," she whispered, "Don't say anything."

He opened his eyes and looked at her barely visible face, just inches from his. The moonlight cast an erie glow, masking his true identity. He relaxed, realizing he had passed his first hurdle. He moaned, letting her know that he was awake and ready for her.

She slipped off her nighty and slid under the covers, stretching out on top of him, nuzzling his neck.

Her hard nipples pressed into his chest, and her coarse muff grazed his hard cock. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in tight. His hands wandered over her back and down to her ass.

She loved the feeling of smothering his firm body, and ground herself against him, using his hard cock to put pressure on her clit.

"Mmmm," she whispered when he squeezed her cheeks, "I like that." He gently pressed himself into her groin, responding to her movements.

He slipped a finger down the crack of her ass, finding the soft, wet folds of her cunt and easing it in.

"Oh yes, baby," she cooed, "that feels so good." The sensation of his fingers probing her along with the pressure of his cock against her clit brought her incredible pleasure. Was it enough to make her cum? She nuzzled his neck and said, "Keep that up, make me cum".

Her candid request surprised him and despite his overwhelming desire to fuck his mother, he was content to get her off, knowing that she would return the favor in spades. If she only knew who she was lying on. Did he dare to tell her?

She nibbled his ear, whispering her most intimate thoughts as she ground her way towards an orgasm.

He was gentle with his fingers, letting her set her own pace. His mind ran wild with lust at the thought of his mom getting off on top of him. Could he hold out? His cock was getting wet and slippery, coated with her juices.

It started with a soft moan which she tried to muffle by pressing her face into the crook of his neck. She tried to keep her movements subtle, getting just the right amount of pressure against her clit. She fought the desire to take his cock inside her, wanting to save that for later. She was so close.

He focused on her breathing, trying to ignore her wet pussy lips barely moving against his cock. Anything to keep from blowing his load. Her moaning had turned to panting until she gasped, sucking in her breath and holding it.

He felt her fingers dig into his arms as her breathless body went rigid. He used his fingers buried deep in her wet pussy to pull her in tight against his cock. Her orgasm was like nothing he had ever experienced. It was intimate, loving, as though he was part of it.

Expended, she exhaled and went limp in his arms. He felt her heavy breath on his neck as she continued to nuzzle him. She finally spoke, "I needed that so bad."

He grunted, acknowledging her without risking his identity. What next? How could he pull this off?

In one smooth motion, she scooted forward until she felt the head of his cock at her entrance, then slid back taking him into her, engulfing his cock with her hot, wet cunt.

"Ahhh," he whispered, unable to suppress his excitement.

"You like that baby?"

Regaining control, he just nodded, feeling her cheek against his.

"That was just for starters," she whispered, "I want you in my ass again."

Holy Fuck! He'd never done that before, and was shocked at how far Jason had gone with his mother. Isleta was right, and he had some catching up to do. He panicked again, with no idea of what to do next.

Still prone on top of him, she used her entire body to slide up and down on his hard cock a few times, getting him ready for her ass. She reached for the lube and squeezed a dollop into the crack of her ass and said, "Use your fingers to loosen me up."

He heard her words, but couldn't believe what she wanted. His cock was deep inside her and he was using his hips to gently pump her. She seemed to think that Jason was expecting to fuck her ass. Would it give him away if he didn't go along with it. He used his fingers to buy some time, working the cool lube around her asshole while he continued slowly pumping himself into her wet pussy.

"Come on baby," she cooed, "push your finger in."

He stopped pumping and focused on her ass, wiggling his finger into her tight hole.

"Oh yeah," she whispered, "use two fingers, and push harder."

He was into it now, and had three fingers in her ass when she sat upright and lifted herself off his hard cock.

She reached behind and wrapped her fingers around his slippery cock. "I'm ready for this," she whispered, "pull your fingers out."

The next thing he felt was the head of his cock squeezing into her tight asshole. He gasped as it slipped in, like a hot knife through butter.

She sat all the way down, taking his entire cock up her ass in on fell swoop. She brought her feet up and planted them alongside his torso. She leaned forward, pressing her clit against his pubic mound. Could she cum again? "Hold your arms up, straight," she said.

It came across as a command, something to be obeyed. With his cock deep in her ass, it was clear what she wanted.

She grasped his hands for balance, and raised herself, gripping just the head of his cock with her sphincter, preparing herself to give him the ride of his life.

The sensation was incredible, the head of his cock tightly clenched in her ass. He bucked up against her, letting her know that he was ready for what was coming.

She watched him in the pale moonlight, his face contorted with lust as she rode him tirelessly, eager to feel him blow his load inside her.

He grunted each time he buried his cock deep in her ass, banging her tender clit in the process.

An orgasm quickly rose within her, catching her by surprise.

He moaned, unable to suppress his lust for his mother. About to cum, he cried out, "Oh Mom!"

The shock of recognizing Justin's voice had barely registered when an orgasm hit her, overwhelming her senses. Confused, she dropped like a rock, impaling herself on his cock as his first blast of cum exploded inside her. Did she hear him correctly?

He pumped his mother, oblivious to her bewilderment as he drained his cock into her tight ass, reveling in the excitement of the moment. "Mom, Mom," he called out with each thrust.

Her orgasm subsiding, she was mortified, afraid to confront him. She had just fucked her other son, falling for the same trick that Maggie and Isleta fell for. There was no doubt that it was Justin's cock in her ass, but she couldn't bring herself to acknowledge it.

Expended, he realized that his mother was frozen in place, sitting on his cock. Fuck! Did he give himself away?

After a long pause, Shirley stretched out, lying prone on top of him, his softening cock still buried in her ass. The afterglow of her orgasm softened her resistance, much as it did when Jason first fucked her in the buffalo costume.

"Are you mad?" Justin asked, fearing his mom's reaction.

"No honey," she said, nuzzling his neck, "It just caught me by surprise. Did Jason put you up to it?"

"No, it was my idea," Justin said.

"How did you find out about us?"

"It was Isleta that figured it out."

"I don't understand? What does Isleta have to do with this?"

"It was the way Jason fucked her. She figured that there was no way he got that much experience from one fuck with Maggie."

"But why suspect me?"

"I guess she watched you two in the buffalo costume pretty closely, and put it together from that performance."

"That's hardly proof, there must have been more."

"Yeah, there is. I confronted Jason when I got home tonight. He's a terrible liar."

She laughed. "Okay, so it was your idea to pull a switch with me?"

"Yes, I couldn't resist the temptation."

"Really? I thought you were getting all the girls you could handle."

"Everybody seems to think that. But, it was just Isleta, there aren't any others."

"Okay, but why would you want me when you can have Isleta?"

"It's not the same. I was so jealous when I heard about you and Jason. I had to do it."

"I'm flattered," she said, "Was it worth it?"

"Fuck yes!"

"Okay, then let's keep this to ourselves for now. Let Jason think he pulled one over on me.