Incest/Taboo Zack's Mom Shares Herself

Guys and girls

Zack at home.

I left the beach house and drove home. I called Jane, got her voicemail. I told her that the folks would probably be home sooner than planned because my dad had to leave. My head was spinning. I didn't want to go home, so I headed for the park and had a run. It's always a good way for me to think. Yeah, think.

My parents are, well, normal and kinda dull. Mom, about five-six or so, keeps herself in great shape at the gym. She's curvy, and her breasts are kinda big. She keeps her thick black hair a little longer than most ladies her age. I never paid any attention, even after all the going's on with Jane's family. But now.

As I walked through my cool-down, I thought about what to do. I'd seen a lot today. The question to me was, what am I going to do now?

My parents were back when I got home. I bellowed hello like usual and went up to shower. I dropped my tee, shorts, and briefs on the bathroom floor jumped in the shower. Reviewed what passed for a plan in my mind. Yeah, they are going to have to make the next move. Resisting the urge to go naked to my room, I wrapped a towel and walked the few steps. Closing my door.

I thought about wearing a baggy pair of athletic shorts and decided to stay naked. I flopped on my bed, pulled the sheet up to my belly, and grazed on my tablet, waiting. I have to tell Jane, we vowed to have no secrets, but I had to wait and see what happens in my house. Is this just going to be that big thing in the room that nobody talks about, or they give me the, you pried, and it's none of your business talk? That would wreck our family dynamic. Then there's the 'we can do anything we want; don't you dare judge us' angle. No danger of that happening from me. I laughed to myself.

A quiet knock on my door. "Zack, it's mom. Can I come in?"

"Yes, mom."

The door opened slowly. Mom was there wearing one of her coverups for the beach and pool, the one you can't see through. I guess they were by the pool when I got home. She looked at me; I think she was trying to gauge my mood. I looked at my tablet, just glancing to catch her eye. Not wanting to signal anything. Her eyes went down to the floor. She shifted her weight on her feet. She didn't come in.

"Zack, um, I think we need to talk. May I come in?"

I only have a twin bed and a computer chair for furniture. I pointed to the chair, assuming she'd want to sit there. "Yeah, mom, I agree. Have a seat."

She came in, left the door open. I had to shift over as mom surprised me and sat on the bed on my left side. From the motion of her big full breasts, I wondered if she had anything on under the coverup.

Mom sat, and we just looked at each other for a few seconds. Mom took a deep breath.

"Well, now you know your boring, loving parents are a couple of perverts."

Not wanting to give any indication of my opinion and wanting to know and hear my mother describe more, I asked a question. "How long?" I was still looking at my tablet.

Mom shifted on the bed, probably still waiting for me to explode in righteous rage. She took a breath. "You know we all met in college. Well, we were young and stupid, and we dated back and forth. If Jack and I had a fight, I'd date your dad. Mrs. Conners did the same thing. But it was always just two couples, you understand?"

I put my tablet down, showed mom a soft face, but said nothing. She was fiddling with her fingers like a kid caught stealing. I am a cruel guy to admit I was enjoying this. Mom filled the silence with more of her story.

"So, in the spring of our junior year, we were all hanging out in Kerry and my room. We'd been smoking..."

"Smoking what?" I asked, barely above a whisper, giving that subtle indication of displeasure.

"Dope, we smoked dope. That night we had gotten some pretty good stuff and did a lot of it. We were very stoned."

Mom stopped fiddling with her hands and looked out the window. It was evening, and the light through my closed blinds was fading. Not looking at me seemed to give her the liberty to let it go. I'm sure she hasn't told this tale more than once.

Mom shifted on the bed, and her hand rested on my calf over the sheet. I didn't protest, so it stayed as she talked.

"Well, we were talking, and the talk got to teasing, then teasing about sex stuff. I was dating Jack at that point. All the racy talk excited me, and I noticed Jack was looking at me. We moved toward each other, and I kissed him right in front of everybody. Then, it was like Kerry and your dad weren't there. Smoking dope makes you kinda..."

"Kinda what, mom? I've never smoked dope."

She patted my leg, moved her hand to just under my knee. "Glad to hear," She was still looking out the twilight window. She took a deep breath.

"Horny. Smoking dope makes you horny, and just like booze, it lowers your inhibitions. I lay back on the bed; we all had been sitting on the edge, longways. Jack and I were kissing. He lay next to me; it was delicious. I didn't stop him when he slipped his hand under my shirt and started touching."

"Touching what, mom?"

Mom turned to look at me, her face edgy, annoyed. She saw my cock, bigger than before, pushing the sheet up a little. Her eyes widened. She turned back to the window; her hand clenched my knee lightly. Despite all that, it was shocking to hear my mother's language. Shocking and very exciting.

"My breasts. I didn't have a bra on, and Jack was holding my breast in his hand and pinching the nipple. It was very exciting. I didn't care that our friends were watching us. This had never happened, but the buzz was so good, and Jack was touching my breast so nicely, and his mouth was making love to mine; I just didn't care."

I could see that mom was deep into her story now. I resisted touching myself, and, knowing what all the players looked like naked, I enjoyed my visuals. Mom's hand was just above my knee now, still lightly caressing as she talked, her voice kinda dreamy.

"I reached over and touched Jack..."

"Touched what, mom?" In a low whisper.

Mom paused. Still looking out the window. She clenched my thigh as she said. "His cock. I touched Jack's cock. He had shorts on, but I could tell there was nothing underneath. He moaned; I moaned, he shoved my shirt off, and I didn't stop him."

Mom's voice got a little louder, her pace a little faster. She was into the story now, wanting to tell it.

"I shoved his shirt off. I put my mouth on his nipple; he loves that. He groaned, and I felt his hand slide under my shorts' waistband. I was horny. I pushed on Jack's shorts, and he lifted as I shoved them down. I slid off the bed, taking his shorts with me. On my knees between his, I collided with Kerry. We both jumped like we were electrocuted. She was topless too. I love her perky breasts. Your dad was naked on the bed, lying beside Jack, both hard and long. That was the moment. We were all shaken out of our dope lust haze. We could have stopped. We didn't'. Shoulder to shoulder, Kerry and I leaned forward and, you know."

"Know what, mom. Say it."

I cringed. Too bossy. I broke the mood. I was wrong. Mom turned and looked at me, a quick glance at my erection under the sheet, almost smiled and said. "Kerry and I put our mouths over your dad and Jack's cock and blew them. We sucked their cocks."

She gave a slight look of satisfaction and returned to looking out the window. I put my hand on her knee over the soft fabric. She kept talking.

"It didn't take long. They were pretty wound up. Jack came first..."

"What did you do?"

Mom didn't break stride. "I took it all and swallowed. Kerry was right behind me and did the same. We liked doing that."

She paused, then continued. "We liked having the boys...cum in our mouths. We felt powerful that we could please them, which was our reward."

Mom fidgeted a little, and I saw her hand slip the knot on her robe lose. I moved my hand and let my fingers catch the edge of the left side of the robe and stay there. Mom was deep into her tale.

"We all got up. Kerry and I shoved our shorts and panties down. Jack gently pushed me towards the bed. Kerry and I lay sideways, shoulder to shoulder, giggling. We knew what was next.

"Which was?" I asked, knowing but loving hearing my mother say words I'd never heard from her mouth. I saw the side of her smile. She was still talking to the window. I think that made it easier. My finger wrapped around the edge of the fabric and touched her bare leg below her knee. She took in a sharp breath but went back to her tale.

"Jack and your dad were going to give us oral sex." She paused again, took a small breath. "Lick us. Lick our pussies. Lick our furry pussies."

She exhaled deeply, cathartically. I saw her smile of satisfaction. I said nothing. Now, mom was on a roll. She shifted; her legs opened a little. Now I could catch the scent of her excitement. This could be a very interesting evening. Mom stroked my leg, still over the sheet, which I had pushed down till it only covered my pubic hair and the head of my fully erect cock. Mom's hand, caressing, moved higher but still safely distant.

"We were all naked together for the first time. I liked it. I really liked being next to Kerry. I'd never thought about her that way."

"What way, mother?" I liked saying that, ensuring she knew what rules she was breaking. I saw her smile again. Her leg moved under my hand, and I slipped a little higher.

"I'd never thought of another woman sexually. Suddenly I was curious. As the boys got down on their knees, I touched Kerry's wonderful, cute breast. She surprised me and gently removed my hand. I didn't have time to think about it because Jack's mouth connected with my pussy, and I came all over his face."

Mom stopped and took a deep breath. She turned and looked directly at my erection. She kept talking, facing me now. Accepting that she is telling a personal sex story to her eighteen-year-old son and enjoying it. It was night now. A streetlight gave just enough light and the illusion of secrecy.

"I held Kerry's hand as she came on dad's face. They didn't stop. But they did switch. It was incredibly exciting. Kerry and I squealed and came over and over. The boys switched back and forth. It was so fucking dirty; we loved it."

My hand was fully against the inside of my mother's warm, smooth thigh, and my pinky was getting close to her pussy. I knew, after today, that I would not be stopped. Mom's fingers brushed my sack, still over the sheet. She moved her hand up, I moved mine up. She touched my cock, I felt her soaked pubic hair. My mother was naked under her robe. My cock flinched. She paused, I paused. She told more, her breathing deeper.

"On a whim, I rolled over on top of Kerry, our breasts and pussies touching. I could feel her wetness, her stiff clit against mine. She looked stunned and very uncomfortable. I laughed.

"Just this once, Kerr, let's try it. Jack, fuck us."

Jack and your dad laughed like hell as Jack came over and stuck his cock in each of our pussies, giving a couple of strokes and changing. Your dad pulled him away and took over. Oh, fuck, it was so fucking dirty. Kerry was turned on, too, and laughed. I moved to kiss her, but she turned her head. Your dad pulled out of me, and I rolled off Kerry."

My mother's hand caught the edge of the sheet covering my cock and gently pulled it down, exposing me. Her other hand slipped the robe off her right shoulder, and the weight of the garment pulled the rest down. She deftly slipped out of the sleeves. My mother was naked, I was naked. She finished her tale.

"We swapped and fucked and sucked till we collapsed. We woke up in the morning, straight now. I leaned over and sucked Jack's cock. That got us going for another hour or so. Well, that was the beginning. We graduated, married, moved to the same town, and we've been swapping ever since."

My fingers were wet, running up and down mom's soaked slit. She was panting, slowly masturbating me. She was staring at my cock.

"What about Lauren?"

Mom froze. When I stood at that door, there was a fifth person. My older sister Lauren four years older. Her back was to me, but she has a compass tattoo between her shoulders. She was riding Jack's face, but the exciting part was my father's hand holding and fondling her left breast. Jack and Kerry couldn't' see it. That's why I knew I could touch my mom.

Mom stopped stroking. "Oh."

I poked my finger into her wetness. She moaned. "Not fair, son."

"Tell me, mom. Tell me the rest. Dad was fondling his daughter's breast."

I teased the very outside of my mother's vagina. Kerry and Jane had taught me well. Mom was panting. Her hand touched mine, trying to help, I pushed it away. Mom moaned. "You're being mean to me."

I put the tip of my finger on my mother's clitoris and pressed and rotated.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck. I'm cumming."

Her pussy pulsed under me, and my hand was wet and warm. I took away my finger. Mom stroked my cock. "Can I tell you later? I need you, Zack."

I moved my hand from between her legs. "I want to know about you having sex with my sister."

Mom took a deep breath. "I'm so needy right now, so vulnerable, so fucking horny. Okay, it's not a long story. Just after that asshole moved out...."

The asshole, my sister's now ex-husband, was fucking my sister's best friend. She caught them.

"Lauren was a wreck. She called us, begged for dad and me to come over. We went, of course. We brought dinner, and we all had wine. Lots of wine. After, we sat in her living room and just listened. As Lauren talked, her language got saltier, and the topics moved to their sex life or lack thereof. She described in vivid detail what they did when it was good. That segued into her entire sex life. I had no trouble visualizing and noticed that dad had a boner. My pussy was wet. Your sister is quite good in bed. The lights were low, and I noticed Lauren had slipped her hand into her sweatpants while describing how she and her college roommate had sex. Dad saw it too. He slid his hand up my leg, pressing my dress up. I don't know why, but I didn't stop him. I reached over and held his erection through his pants. It was college all over again, but Lauren was our daughter, now telling us how she gave her husband a blowjob in our bathroom last Christmas while he held my panties to his face."

Mom talked faster, loving telling this story. Her nipples were rock hard, sticking out, begging to be touched. I covered her breast with my hand and pinched her nipple. She flinched. "You made me cum again." I leaned over and touched my lips to her neck. "Wait till you're done talking." Mom squeezed my cock. "this belongs to mommy." She continued.

"Lauren saw dad rubbing my pussy and me rubbing his cock. She stared, then spoke. 'Mom, dad. I have a confession. I want to have sex with you both. I've wanted to since I was fourteen. But you're so straight. But now, look at you. It's okay to say no, but at least make love while I watch and masturbate.'"

My cock was so hard, it hurt. I lifted my legs and swung off the bed. Mom watched me, waiting. I stood in front of her, my cock inches from her face. Mom looked up at me. "Thank you, son." She reached out, gripped my butt, pulling me in as her mouth surrounded my hard cock. My mother sucked me better than anyone. Derek, Jack, Kerry, and Jane. Probably because it was so wrong. Now I knew how Jane felt when her dad put his cock in her. Fuck, it was good.

I filled my hands with her thick, soft hair. I didn't force my penis. I just held her as she sucked my cock. This was like nothing I had ever experienced. No sound but the slurp of her mouth and an occasional hum. I wasn't going to last long.

"I'm gonna cum, mom."

She moaned around my cock. "Mom, your mouth is so soft. I love watching you suck my cock."

She moaned again and shook. I think she orgasmed. The wave was there.

"Cumming, mom. I'm cumming in your hot mouth."

My knees buckled as I released into her mouth. I came hard, jetting repeatedly, my mother gulping and swallowing. She sensed I was done, gently letting my cock slide out of her mouth, and looked up at me.

"I loved that."

"My turn. Finish your story while I lick your pussy."

Mom was shaking as she lay back and lifted her legs, holding them behind her knees as I knelt.

"Lick mommy's pussy, baby. I want to cum on your face."

In the dim glow of the streetlight, I got my first look at where I came from. Like Kerry, mom didn't shave or trim. I ran my hand over her glistening pubic hair. "So, furry."

"You like?" Mom panted, "Kerry and I made a deal all those years ago. No shaving or trimming, except for summer swimsuits. Your dad and Jack love our fur."

I paired two fingers and slipped them into my mother's open and wet vagina. She gasped loudly. "So fuckin wrong, but so good. More, son, please."

I held her left leg and, as I slowly ran my two fingers in and out of her pussy, I kissed my way down her leg. She quivered again. "Oh fuck, Zack, what you do to me."

"Tell me about fucking my sister," I said.

Mom giggled. "You're a pervert, Zachary. You're a fucking pervert like the rest of your family."

I dropped to my knees slowly, my lips never leaving contact with my mother's thigh. "This pervert is going to put his tongue up the hole he came from."

"Oh fuck." Was all mom gasped.

I paused in my tortuous travel up her thigh. "I'm not going further till you tell me if you licked your daughter's pussy."

Mom let her head fall back. We were sideways on the bed, so her head kinda angled off the far side.

"Where was I? Dad and I were shocked. Honestly, we have the swinger thing with Jack and Kerry, but incest had never come up. But, once again, this time drunk, we lost our inhibitions. Your dad looked at me and whispered, 'we're all adults.' That was the entire discussion we had about family sex. After that, we just let it all go. As Lauren yanked off her sweats and tee, she had no underwear on, dad and I stripped. Took a little longer. We had more on. The three of us, naked, sitting on the couch, masturbating, dad in the middle. I looked at your father stroking his cock and staring at his daughter's shaved pussy. I was so fucking wet. I whispered to him, 'you want that?' Dad blinked, looked away, then looked right at me, whispering. 'Never before, but now, yes. It's up to you.'

I leaned over and hovered my mouth over the end of his hard cock as I said, 'no, it's up to her now,' as I took all of his cock into my mouth. Lauren stopped fingering herself and just watched me suck her father's cock. She moved until she was against your dad. He threw his arm over her shoulder, and Lauren took his hand and placed it on her own breast. She looked into her father's eyes, 'you okay with this?'

Dad pinched her nipple hard and growled. 'I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop.' I could see Lauren's pussy quiver and the flow of her orgasm falling out, pooling on the leather couch under her petite ass. It was time for two firsts for your pervert mother. Oh, fuck Zack, cumming!"

While mom talked, I kissed her leg until my nose flooded with her mature scent. Not like Jane, more like Kerry, but so, so wrong. Now I was inches away from the place of my birth. Thick black hair matted with her fluid. Her pussy lips swollen and wide open, a rivulet of whiteish juice trailing out, leaving a dark spot on my sheets. I could wait no longer. I pressed my face against my mother's vagina and plunged my tongue deep inside. Mom came, and I drank her lust and dug for more, pinning her writhing body down with my hands on her breasts. Her, gasping, twisting, cumming. Cumming on her son's face. I paused. Mom panting like she'd run up the stairs. I touched my tongue lightly to her hot wet lips. "Did you? With Lauren?"

Mom, her head still off the edge of the bed, talking to the ceiling, continued. "You must stop licking mommy's pussy, or I'll never get this told. Yes, I did. For the first time in my life, I committed incest and had sex with another woman, and it was my own daughter.

"I got up and moved between Lauren's legs. Your dad stared at me with that 'what's got into you?' look. He knew I wanted Kerry, but she wasn't interested. Now the old perv was really gonna get a show."

I wanted to take mom's hard clit into my mouth as I pushed two fingers, massaging her G-spot. That makes Kerry and Jane explode. But I wanted to hear the rest of the story. I just lay my head on mom's thigh and caressed her as she talked.

"I'd never fooled around with another woman. Lauren looked down as my face moved between her legs. 'You don't have to, mom.' I looked up into my daughter's eyes. 'I've wanted to lick a pussy forever. You get to be my first.' Lauren looped her leg over her father's, threw the other up on the armrest, and laughed lightly. 'Wow, thanks, mom. Um, is it okay if you're not my first woman?'

"Your sister's pussy is shaved or waxed or whatever. It is so smooth. She looked like when I bathed her as a child, except for the girl cum running out and fat long, dark pussy lips, open and begging to be licked. She smelled different from Kerry and me, younger and not quite strong. Oh, Zack, I wanted this so much. I ran my tongue up her slit, she shook and came. I licked it up. She moaned, 'daddy, mommy's licking my cunt.'

I felt her moving and looked up. Lauren had her father's cock in her hand, stroking him, his eyes glassy and moving between his wife and daughter. Shocked and excited.

'My lips touched Lauren's pussy. Warm, wet, tart. I slowly explored, deciding whether I liked this or not. I did. I placed my mouth against my daughter's vagina and ate her wet horny pussy, plunging my tongue in, rubbing her hard little clit with my nose, drinking her cum. I now loved pussy. Oh, Zack, make mommy cum again, and I'll tell you about daddy fucking your sister."

I latched onto mom's clit with my mouth and slipped two fingers to massage her G-spot. Mom moaned. "Oh baby, that's it. When I yell, yank those fingers out, and you'll get a reward."

I clenched her clitoris with my teeth as I pressed hard against her G-spot.

"NOW," Mom yelled.

I yanked my fingers out and put my mouth against her pussy as a jet of her fluid shot into my mouth, filling it. I swallowed and got another. Mom was flailing on the bed. One gush more, and I knew she was done. I moved my mouth away. Mom. Sweaty and panting looked at me.

"Stick it in me. Fuck mommy."

We got on the bed, and I moved over her. I looped my arms under her shoulders, just like Kerry and Jane like. I felt the head of my penis nestle in the wet entrance. Mom and I were nose-to-nose.

"I love you, mom."

She sighed and wrapped her leg around me. "I love you, Zack."

I kissed mom, and as my tongue slipped into her mouth, I pressed my erection into her pussy. We both gasped and came. It felt so amazing cumming inside my mother. So wrong, so dirty, but so good. I didn't stop, my cock was still hard, and I wanted more. Slowly, at first, loving the sensations, watching mom's face, her eyes rolling back as my cock brushed her cervix. Her hips started shifting up to meet mine. In a husky whisper, she said. "Faster, son, fuck mommy like you're mad at her. I need it. I want it. Fuck the shit outa me, please."

I did. I hammered my mother. The bed creaking, groaning. I moved her to doggie. Clamped my finger into her hip bones and pounded her. She just kept cumming. The sheet under us was soaked. We were covered in sweat, panting, grunting, rutting. Mom's face pressed into the bed, just taking it. I spanked her. She howled. I spanked her more.

I was there. I'd held back for as long as I could. "Cumming mom. I'm gonna cum in your dirty incest pussy."

Mom moaned and covered my cock in her juice as I rammed home and felt the sweet sensation of a hard release. My body pressed against my mom's ass as my cock jetted deep inside her. Nothing better.

I pulled out and lay next to my naked, sweaty mother. We fell asleep.

I woke. I was spooned behind mom. The motion of the bed was what did it. Dad was here, naked, standing next to the bed. Mom was awake and had his hard cock in her mouth. Dad smiled.

"Hope you don't mind. I watched you two last night. Blew two loads in the hall. I wanted to join in, but it didn't seem right."

I rolled off the far side of the bed. "Guess it's my turn to watch. Thank you for sharing mom, dad."

Mom let dad's cock slip out of her mouth and lay on the bed. Dad climbed on between her legs, and they went at it. My little bed slammed against the wall as my dad railed my mother. Both of them sweaty. My cock was like iron.

Dad lasted a bit, but soon he howled, rammed mom hard, and held. I saw his firm ass cheeks flexing as he filled her pussy. Dad moved off mom, and I jumped right in. Mom held her legs wide. "Don't mind going second?" I just mounted my mother and slid in.

"Go for it, son!" Dad yelled as the bright morning sun filled the room with light. No hiding now. We were an incest family. Mom moaned and locked her legs around me. "Fuck mommy, baby. Give it to me."

Being watched by my dad as I fucked my mom was too much. I rammed and came as my mom moaned. "Ohhhh, so wrong, but oh so good." I pulled out and dropped flat on the bed.

Dad said, "Uh, son, you know...."

"Yup, I love it." And I dove into my mother's sloppy slit and cleaned every bit of our cum off her. Mom just lay like a sack and came some more.

We broke up our little orgy. Mom and dad went to shower, and I jumped in my bathroom for the same. We met in the kitchen. Mom had the coffee going, and dad was making eggs. I'd just put a tee shirt on, unaware of our family protocol. They must have thought the same since mom and dad just had tee's on too. Mom sipped her coffee.

"So, interesting night. Yes, Zack, dad knew what I wanted to do. I didn't finish my story about your sister."

"Sorry, mom."

She reached out and took my hand. "We were both horny. I'm so glad that happened."

She paused. "Zack, you are okay with all this, right? I never thought to ask."

I stood and pulled up my tee, showing my half-hard cock. "Yes, we are."

We all laughed, and I sat down. Mom continued.

"So, when I left off, I had just made your sister cum with my mouth. By the way, I really do like licking pussy and family pussy more than any."

Dad butted in. "Dear, that's the only pussy you've licked."

Mom sat up. "For now, dear. You never know."

I did. I knew that the next time mom made a pass at Kerry, she better mean it. My mother continued her story.

"I got up from between your sister's legs, and dad moved right in."

Now my dad took over the story. "Zack, your sister is a fox. Not as good as your mom, but she is my daughter, which made this so fucked up, but so good. She looked at me and said. 'Fuck me, daddy. Fuck your daughter.' Oh, man, I nearly shot right then. I slid in, and, wow. I know how you felt slipping into your mom. Nothing like family. We went at it. Lauren moaning, me grunting as I pounded her. Mom just watched. I'd love to say I lasted, but in five minutes, I rammed deep and came hard. Lauren was panting, eyes wide, her fingernails digging into my arms. Fucking amazing."

Dad stopped, took a deep breath. Mom had taken her shirt off and was masturbating. She smiled. "Sorry, just had to." Dad and I tossed off our shirts. Dad told more.

"We were beat. We all crashed into Lauren's bed. In the morning, I woke up first. Lauren stirred and looked at me. I had to ask. 'Did we go too far last night?' Lauren rolled on top of me and gave me a deep tongue-filled kiss, pausing, her lips brushing mine. 'No, daddy, we didn't. When mom wakes up, I want more. I want to lick my mother's pussy.'

"Well, I was hard when I woke up, and that did it. Lauren shifted and mounted me. Mom woke up to half her family fucking. Anyway, we spent the day, and dad got his daughter's and wife's ass, and mom and daughter licked each other. Now, Lauren doesn't know about you seeing us at the lake house. Don't be surprised if she calls and invites you over to catch up. Play it cool, Zack, and let her lead."

I had a finger in mom's pussy. "Sure thing, dad. Um, dad, looks like we have a situation here."

Mom laughed. "I'm so fucking wet, but my pussy is beat. You boys need to lick mom for now."

We did, and mom sucked us both off. Sitting on a couch next to your naked father as you cum in your mom's mouth is a trip.

My plan is now completely off the rails.​