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by Stayrr

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119. Mom's Tantric Massage (42k)

Mom's Tantric Massage - Incest/Taboo -

Summary: Kids give their Mom a THC infused lubricant massage.

Note 1: This story is dedicated to Breezy and Tx who suggested this very unique and kinky tale

Note 2: This is aLiterotica 2021 Winter Holidays Story Contest Story so please vote.

Note 3: Thanks to Tex Beethoven for editing this story.

Important Additional Note: This story features people using cannabis derivatives as aphrodisiacs in women's pussies and asses... so if such drug use bothers you, please stop reading this now. I should also note that I did a fair amount of research, and I also discussed the power of the pleasure drugs used in this story with my dear friend Breezy, and I believe the story I have written is quite accurate as regards the power of this drug for a woman. (On the other hand, I'm certainly not a doctor, so don't go trying out this approach to sex before researching it with some far more learned sources than I am. I'm writing fiction, so I have a guaranteed safety net against anything untoward happening, but you wouldn't!)

1. Introduction

Jeremy Hernandez and his twin sister Christy had been running a unique, highly discrete business for the past two years. After an extremely slow first six months, which was only to be expected for any start-up business, during the past eighteen months the business had taken off to a degree that even they with all their optimism could never have imagined.

It had now become so popular they couldn't take on any new clients unless they hired some more employees, which for reasons that will become obvious, they weren't comfortable doing.

For one thing (but not the only thing), this was a family business, and they planned to keep it exclusive to just the two of them.

Their business was called Tantric High (no, not like a school), and it focused on cannabis-infused lubricated full body massages.

Both of the twins were licensed massage therapists, and they were highly proficient in a wide range of massage techniques, even though they now specialized in their own unique niche.

Their company didn't have a physical location since their services were mobile, and just like physicians used to do, they personally drove themselves to their high-end clients' locations anytime and anywhere.

Their massages couldn't remotely be considered ordinary ones. They were unabashedly sensual, deep penetrating massages, which employed their own homemade cannabis-infused oils and lotions. (And no, they were most definitely not driving around and smoking pot with people!)

The twins offered a wide range of massage options, but over eighty percent of their massages utilized their top tier: Tranquility, and Euphoria. (No, they're not really trademarked, or at least not by me nor by anyone else I'm aware of; this is fiction.)

Their Tranquility massage used a high CBD-based sex lubricant that promoted bodily relaxation while decreasing musculature inflammation. They charged $400 for an hour-long session.

The Euphoria massage used a high THC-infused lubricant that also promoted bodily relaxation while decreasing musculature inflammation, and in addition it provided a euphoric high to the genitals. Or in plain language, clients receiving this unique massage would, within about fifteen minutes of the lubricant starting to be rubbed in, would experience their pussy or asshole entering a sexual high... so imagine an edible narcotic being consumed by your erogenous orifices instead of orally. Once the high began, the woman (or a man participating as a bottom) would begin experiencing a long series of the most intense orgasms ever. They charged $500 for these hour-long sessions.

Their extensive and until recently ever-growing clientele list included lawyers, politicians, doctors, CEOs, and a few A-list celebrities.

Everything they did was upscale and first class. They arrived at their clients' requested rendezvous location with Jeremy dressed in high-end tailored suits, and Christy wearing expensive name brand pants suits or other business attire. They looked more like lawyers than massage therapists. Also, they always arrived twenty minutes early... to offer their clients one last opportunity to make any amendments to their requested hour and so they could answer any questions. They used the remainder of the lead time to make any requested changes in their outfits, hair etc... and of course usually to strip almost naked (or perhaps would strip completely... see below).

Their rates, just like the fixed location massage parlors, might double or even triple depending upon any 'special requests' (which is what they called kinks) their clients might request for a specific session.

Each of the twins had his or her own set of rules to follow. The two sets were basically identical, and were only adapted slightly to accommodate the practitioner's gender.

1. They worked wearing only underwear (or more specifically, Jeremy wore boxers that didn't leave much to the imagination, and Christy typically wore sexy lingerie; her outfit always included stockings, since she was well aware of the sexual aura they always created, and that they made her look sexy as fuck).

2. For an extra fee, the twins performed their massages in the nude, or alternatively the client might purchase an outfit for one of them to wear (although typically that only occurred with Christy's clients... and she was allowed to keep the outfit).

3. They didn't do penetration. Ever. They were not prostitutes. They used their hands (principally, but occasionally also an elbow or a knee or some other body part) to rub and massage an orgasm or two or three (or even more) from their clients. Christy once provided a woman with eleven orgasms during her hour... two more than the most Jeremy had ever given a woman within an equal period of time).

4. They always worked as a team, sometimes applying their skills to a client together, or at other times the unengaged twin was present as no more than an observer. Upon rare occasions, they performed their skills upon both members of a couple simultaneously.

They had addressed quite a few unique requests from their clients:

-a woman (a politician's wife) wished to wear a diaper, and to suck on a pacifier the entire time

-a man (a movie star) always requested one or the other twin to dress in a full body bunny suit

-a man (a physician) paid extra to have a 'specimen' peed upon him at the end of his massage

-an extremely successful singer (a woman) who had an album rated in the top three at the time, requested both of them to call her horrific names throughout her massage

-a couple (a judge and a teacher) wished to be spanked until their bottoms were bright red (and strongly resembling severe sunburns, although without the blistering) while they each had a vibrating butt plug in their ass

-a man (a famous online personality) was ass fucked with a dildo if Jeremy was his masseur, or a strap-on if Christy was his masseuse (penetration only classified as sex if either of the twins' sex organs were employed)

-a man (a television personality) wished to be securely bound throughout his massage, and while one twin performed his sensual massage, the other tickled him while the man laughed and screamed the entire time (for his second and subsequent sessions, the twins wore small and undetectable yet effective earplugs to protect their eardrums)

-a man (a Silicon Valley billionaire) dressed himself in a crotchless bodystocking and a wig, and required them to address him like he was female

-a gay couple (a movie director and his husband) wished to roleplay where a babysitter, always played by Jeremy, dominated them both... insisting they both be ass fucked simultaneously and that they both reached their orgasms simultaneously

-a woman (married to a huge male celebrity but secretly a lesbian) watched lesbian porn throughout her massages, and had once offered $50,000 to eat Christy out, but Christy, although she was fully bisexual, refused the easy money because of their work ethic, but she returned to the woman's hotel room later that night and refusing any payment, shared a wild lesbian night with her including a 69, strap-on fucking, and they even ordered room service, then invited the delivery woman to join them in a wicked threesome

-a young man (the son of a woman from a southern state who was adamantly opposed to gay rights) hadn't come out, but he utilized his sessions to be sodomized... each time using a larger dildo he supplied, the most recent one twelve inches long and fat

-a man wished Christy to place her nylon-clad feet on his face and to leave them there throughout his entire session

-a couple, after receiving only forty-minute massages, gave the twins two cameras, and fucked each other like crazy while being filmed

There were many other variations... some even weirder... some less weird... and almost every one of them concluded with intense orgasms unlike any the clients had previously experienced... which is why they always signed up for more. Which in turn was why Tantric High, even though it was wildly successful, had now reached its ceiling in the number of clients it could accommodate with any regularity.

Yet the twins' strangest accommodation, and one they both weren't overly comfortable with, but at five times their normal hourly rate they reluctantly agreed to do on a regular basis, was for two CEOs who lived in a penthouse suite the size of a mall, who paid them $2500 every two weeks for their Tranquility Massage, which in their case concluded with a twenty-minute mommy-son and daddy-daughter roleplay.

Christy, dressed in a cheerleader's outfit, was massaging Mr. Green's prostate while his very small four-inch penis dangled through the hole in the massage table.

Right next to her on an adjacent table Jeremy, wearing a football jersey along with the black smudges under his eyes, was fingering Mrs. Green, a chubby woman, and tapping her g-spot (both twins masters at finding a woman's g-spot or a man's prostate trigger).

"Come for me, Daddy, your baby girl wants your big load," Christy said in a sexy, sultry voice.

As the man moaned, his prostate orgasm being one where he'd come without having his cock ever touched, Jeremy asked obsequiously yet imperiously (yes, that combo is possible to achieve... I wish I could demonstrate to you how it sounds...), "Are you going to be a good slut and come for me, Mommy?"

"Yes, my big boy, I'll be a good Mommy slut for you," the 'Mom' moaned, her orgasm rising rapidly... her third of the hour... the drug-laden massage oil having really made her sensitive... and Jeremy's ability to find her g-spot unerringly, her ultimate sexual rush.

"Come Daddy, come all over your baby girl's face," Christy crooned, the facial portion of that request a physical impossibility as she gazed down at her 'sire' with a look of distaste... her eager voice of course not betraying that distaste in the least. Although she fucked the odd guy during her leisure hours, she greatly preferred women. She loved the taste of pussy... she loved seducing older women... and she loved fucking them with any of the thirty-three strap-ons she owned (it's what she collected).

"Now, Mommy, come for your son, come all over his fat cock like the nasty incestuous cum slut you are," Jeremy demanded/begged, knowing the more verbally abusive he was, the sooner and harder she came.

"Yesssssss!" the chubby woman came, as her fourth and final orgasm of the session overwhelmed her like a tornado.

"Fuck," the man grunted as he spewed his third load of the evening into a convenient (and concealed) receptacle suspended directly beneath the hole in his table.

Fifteen minutes later, the married couple still recovering from their respective orgasms... the twins driving away in their SUV... Christy remarked, "I still can't believe those two have children."

"Yeah, and they'll be legal in a couple of years," Jeremy laughed, no longer fazed by much.

Everyone had a fetish, present company included. His sister had a thing for turning older straight women and fucking them... he had a thing for women in nylons, and especially for big-boned older women... not fat... maybe chubby... maybe not... but definitely big-boned. Big tits. Big asses.

Each to their own.

It being the Christmas season... as well as nearing their Mom's birthday, which happened also to be on God's birthday... they were taking a week off and flying out of the land of the rich and famous and back to small-town Indiana.

They weren't particularly looking forward to this visit, which would be the first time they'd seen their mother in almost two years... what with COVID and their successful business overwhelming their lives. Always doing their best to put a good face upon what in truth was a broken relationship with their mother, they had skyped with her regularly, and they'd sent her money... their mother living all alone... their Dad having died six years ago in a tragic automobile accident he'd suffered while driving home after an evening meeting. Losing him had broken their Mom, and their final year of living with her before leaving home had been far from pleasant. But in spite of how trying she still could be, they could tell how broken she was inside and so they both wished to do the best they could for her, even though that was seldom easy.

Although they missed their mother, they hadn't missed her overbearing personality, which was one of the reasons they'd moved away; that and her constant harping about her opinion they should become doctors. Their Mom's view of their mutual decision to become 'only' massage therapists had annoyed them both, plus her constant queries about when either or both of them were going to make her a grandmother were equally exhausting. But still, she was the only mother they had.

So wishing to demonstrate to her during this visit home how successful their business had become, and hoping their mother might finally get off their backs about her insistence about their becoming doctors, they'd purchased for her a very expensive china dinnerware set, identical to the one their great grandmother had once gifted to their Mom.

2. ARRIVING HOME: A SURPRISE OR TWO

They arrived home, and as it happened, were just in time for dinner in their childhood home, both of them experiencing little chills up their spines as various memories of their childhood... some of them pleasant, actually... flashed back to them.

As they let themselves into the house through the front door, the smell of homemade cooking wafted to their noses and Jeremy said, "This I have missed."

"Yes, takeout food, and even five star restaurants, can never compare to our Mom's homemade cooking," Christy agreed.

"You got that right," the mother said, walking into the living room to join them.

"Mom!" Jeremy gasped, as his mother rushed over to him and gave him a big hug.

"Hey, honey," the mother greeted, squeezing her son tight... her 40DD tits squishing against her beloved (but in some respects such as his career choice, misguided) son.

"Um, I'm here too," Christy pointed out, examining her Mom and trying to process what she was wearing.

"I know you are, dearest," Diane, the mother said lovingly, and she went to her daughter and hugged her too.

Jeremy also checked out the puzzling apparel of his devoutly Christian mother, who unlike he and Christy, attended church every Sunday, ran a Bible study for women in the community every Wednesday evening, and who back in the past had scolded Christy on a plethora of occasions for dressing inappropriately when she'd still been in high school. Which was puzzling, because this evening she was dressed in a rather tight and short red and green dress, with a portion of her white lace bra clearly visible above the dress's bodice, which was scarcely able to contain her huge tits! She was also wearing white nylons... her toenails painted ruby red... which she'd never worn in the past. Well to be perfectly accurate, her dressing in red and green at this time of year wasn't at all surprising, nor was her being shoeless inside her home... but all the rest of it was astonishing!

"Mom. Do you think you're wearing appropriate attire for a Christmas Eve dinner?" Christy asked her mother archly, employing almost the exact same tone and phrasing her mother had used against her so many times in the past.

"I have made some changes recently," Diane admitted.

"To say the least," Christy replied, glancing down at her Mom's feet. "And red painted toenails. Haven't you always said 'such painted frippery is the Devil's work'?"

"Well... I may have been a little hard on you in the past," Diane admitted.

"Are you admitting you were hard on me?" Christy asked, this latter detail more shocking to her than any of the kinky fetishes she'd witnessed (and taken part in) during the past two years.

"Yes, honey," the mother nodded. "I thought I was doing the right thing at the time. I thought if I followed the Lord's Word I could guide you two to Him... but now I've realized I was wrong. Cruel, even."

"Is this an episode of Candid Camera then?" Christy asked, her relationship with her Mom having seriously deteriorated during her last year of high school, which was the principal reason she'd moved out (along with her supportive twin brother) the very next day following their high school graduation. So this apology was difficult to trust, to say the very least!

"No, it isn't," Diane said. "I'm being completely honest with you. I finally got tired of feeling miserable all the time, so I've been seeing a counselor in recent months, and she's helped me to face some very hard truths. High on the list is that I was so lost after your Dad died that I took it out on you two, and particularly on you, Christy. I'm so terribly sorry for ruining your life!"

"No, Mom," Christy said, tears beginning to form in her eyes... this being a conversation she'd never imagined ever happening. "As you well know, I was furious with you at the time, and I often told you so during our screaming matches, but you certainly didn't ruin my life. I can truly say I have no lasting traumas and I'm doing very well, so your accusing yourself like that is being too hard on yourself. And during my rational moments, even back then I could tell how much you were suffering, and you were doing the best that you could. I'm so sorry for never telling you any of that until now."

"Yes Mom, you were so strong through your pain," Jeremy added.

"Thanks, honey... both of you honeys," Diane said, really appreciating their surprising support right now... she'd really struggled with empty nest syndrome, and with her guilt for driving her kids away.

"I love you, Mom," Christy said, this time saying it with great warmth, totally unlike the usual tokenism with which she'd always before spoken those same words on Skype or over the phone.

"I love you, too, honey," the Mom said, feeling a sense of connection with her children those online conversations had never ever come close to creating.

"So Mom, it appears our family is... astonishingly to put it mildly... now becoming a far more loving and mutually understanding one! But before we allow this conversation to become too maudlin, I'd like to point out... and very admiringly, actually... this is a very new look for you," Christy said, expressing what her brother was also thinking.

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"You noticed?" Diane asked, actually posing and twirling a little, which had her short dress flying up high enough to allow both of her children to see that underneath her dress her nylons weren't the typical pantyhose she'd worn every day of their childhood, but were a sexy pair of old-school Cuban stockings, with even a seam down the back and held up by garters.

"It'shard not to," Christy grinned, extremely happy to see her Mom looking so different from the 'church puppy' she'd always presented herself as before.

Jeremy's cock was even hardening in his pants. He (just now was realizing) had no doubt that his nylon fetish had begun with his Mom, who'd worn them every day of his at-home life... while she was at home, in public... everywhere and always. His Mom, who'd always been big-boned, with big tits and a big ass, all part of her Latina blood, was also his most recurring stroke fantasy. And now seeing his mother in stockings and a garter-belt had his cock throbbing and almost ready to burst.

"Yeah, well I've been cooped up in this house by myself for far too long," the mother explained, noticing her son checking her out. Since she'd totally revised her wardrobe and her personality, allowing the inner Diane to come out of the closet after almost fifty years of hiding in it, primarily from herself, and her fiftieth birthday being tomorrow, she'd become a new woman. She no longer cared what other people thought about her, and she refused to do things just to please the judgemental ones any longer. She was also no longer following a Bible that contradicted itself more often than a politician did while making promises to various factions at election time. She was living for herself... she was living for the now.

At (a day shy of) fifty, she'd fucked exactly one man during her entire life. She'd explored her bisexuality (which had always been lurking there in the foreground of her subconscious and making her feel guilty as hell anytime a hint of it peeked out) exactly once less than one time. But at her very first opportunity, she planned to change that. With COVID restrictions basically over, she planned to reclaim her sexuality, or more accurately to claim it as her own for the first time... to explore it... to discover who she truly was as a sexual being.

The COVID lockdowns could take at least some credit for this revelation. Home alone all the time... bored... unable to connect with anyone at church or in her community... her children living three time zones away from where she lived in Indiana... she'd realized her life had no purpose.

She'd also realized she'd been using her involvement with her church to distract herself from... or actually to live in denial of... her husband being gone. Yet it hit her hard when she was forced to be alone that nobody... except for her kids in a few small ways... and her counselor... was there for her. She struggled through... but actually faced for the first time... all the stages of grief, and once she had journeyed through them during her months of struggle... even contemplating suicide at times, not seeing any point to remaining in this world... she finally emerged as a stronger woman.

A woman who was going to live her life to the fullest.

A woman who, while stuck living alone for so long, had discovered porn. After having absolutely zero sex for six years... and having previously never watched pornography even once in her life... it suddenly became part of her daily routine... sometimes multiple times... and truth be told, almost always multiple times recently.

She found Literotica, and began reading sexy stories of many kinds. At first she gravitated to romantic male and female stories... but those quickly became boring to her though she didn't know why.

Curiosity driving her, she looked into lesbian porn, and discovered a whole new universe (except for those earlier glimpses she'd felt so guilty about harbouring, and had quickly shied away from at the time). There were literally thousands of stories out there about women having sex with other women. Her favourites she discovered, were stories about women who were older (like herself), and straight (like herself) who were in various ways drawn into the world of lesbianism. The first story she read, an interracial story (even though she wasn't one to objectify someone because of their race, nor did this story do that very much, since it was more about the protagonist responding to the perceptive and dominant personalities of the black couple living next door), was 'A Perfect Fall', which was about a married woman being slowly seduced into the world of lesbianism by her younger black neighbour (and interestingly in Diane's case, the neighbour herself was a counselor, in some ways similar to the one who'd helped Diane come to terms with her own life). The story was so raw, and it felt so real, that Diane felt tingling sensations inside her pussy and soothing warmth flow through her body for the first time since that tragic day she'd gotten the phone call saying her husband had died in an auto accident.

After that, she couldn't get enough of those lesbian stories. She'd read two or three of them without touching herself... resisting the growing temptation... while she imagined herself as the central character, usually being inexorably summoned to her destiny in whichever of those stories she was reading at the time.

Then she'd slowly rub her pussy as she read another story. Then really finger herself. Then cum.

As time went on, she found one finger wasn't enough. Eventually two weren't either. Having read some stories where inanimate objects were utilized as pleasure devices, she tried using the handle of a brush, then a wine bottle, and then a rolling pin, but none of those quite satisfied her the way she wanted. Then she read a story where a woman used a zucchini for the penetration. At first she resisted the idea of sticking a vegetable in her orifice, but with everything else frustrating her, and wishing to be filled by something that would go deep inside her and spread her lips just wide enough (once she'd inserted the tiny end of that rolling pin inside herself, progressing any further would just be insane), she succumbed to the temptation.

Eventually, although not on purpose, she came across and read some incest lesbian porn through to the end. To her surprise, not only didn't it gross her out... it actually turned her on! Now it didn't instantly make her want to have sex with her daughter (or with her son, where her musings strayed to eventually as well)... but the stories where a daughter turned her mother into her lesbian pet really got her revved up. To her, the illustrated series 'Cheerleader Mom' was the ultimate saga. A youngish daughter took control of her Mom... the Mom soon indulging lots of lesbian sex... with a variety of hot partners... and since it was illustrated, that made the story even more vivid, since Diane had always been a visual person.

Before she knew it she was reading mostly lesbian incest stories, and then incest stories with sons taking part... and whether the action was lesbo or hetero... in these stories the Mom was often called a pet... or a Mommy-slut... and she was treated like trash by being insulted and ordered around.

Now it should be acknowledged that this mother of two didn't see herself ever committing any such incest in real life... nor did she look at her adult children in that way... but the taboo aspect of these fictional adventures really turned her on.

Like almost every woman who starts by reading erotica and progresses to watching porn, so Diane started playing porn in the background on her laptop while she read hot stories on her iPad... multi-tasking at its finest. Mostly it was lesbian porn... although often once her orgasm was rising, she switched it to man on woman porn, and sometimes even to anal porn, wanting to watch a big dick slamming into a mouth, pussy or ass. Her deceased husband had sported a great seven-inch cock that had always kept her satisfied, and he'd always been more than willing to go down on her... God, did she miss him!

Lastly, she also discovered online shopping. At first only for items she needed for the house. A new spatula, some wineglasses, towels for the bathroom, and even bamboo sheets (which she found heavenly). Eventually she came across an online adult store, where she purchased some new stockings, lingerie and sex toys... quite a few sex toys, actually. Vibrators, anal beads, and a large suction cup dildo that she now kept handy in her bathroom, and more.

None of the toys she purchased had completely duplicated the feeling of a real cock of course, but damn did she begin having some amazing orgasms!

But where were we in the narrative? Oh yes... Christy had just pointed out how her mother was dressed inappropriately even though she didn't appear to mind all that much, upon which Diane had obviously astonished her kids when she began apologizing for her past behaviour. And perhaps it was mentioned how her son Jeremy was getting a boner from checking out his Mom's hot new look, and she'd noticed it.

"Now back to your painted toenails," Christy recapped. "If I recall correctly, aren't red toenails the devil's work?"

"I may have been a little overbearing," the mother admitted.

"A little?" Christy drilled down.

"Okay, a lot," the mother said. "I'm so sorry! I wasn't a great mother after your father died."

"Oh Mom, you did the best you could," Christy said, pulling her in for a hug.

Jeremy having been speechless and even immobile for a bit while he was lost in a sexual daze of confusion, now came forward and hugged both women, his hard cock inadvertently pressing against his mother's leg.

Diane felt the hard steel of her son's cock against her leg, and she couldn't help but smile at the impact she was having on him... as far as she knew for the first time ever (she was wrong), just like in many of the stories she'd been reading lately.

The Mom said as she backed away from the hug, and for reasons unknown even to herself, she glanced down at her son's cock in a knowing (and obvious) way for a moment, before looking back up and saying, "After years of being alone, it's time for your momma to step up and find a nice young man to give me what I need."

Once again her two kids were astonished!

Christy rebounded first and asked, loving to see this unbridled side of her mother for the first time ever, "And what is it that you need, mother?"

Diane again glanced briefly at her son, at his crotch to be specific, all those wicked incest stories having planted some wicked ideas in her head, which were now germinating and sprouting, before she asked, "truth?"

"Yes, and some plain truth if you please," Christy replied encouragingly, Jeremy once again speechless from the obvious attention his Mom was paying to his erection, making it flinch in his pants.

Diane looked down for a third time at her son's impressive salute inside his pants, then back up into his dazed eyes, realizing how much he looked like his father back when his father had been twenty-three, "The truth is that your momma needs to get laid."

Jeremy gasped, feeling like she was asking him to do it for her, "Mom!"

Diane shrugged, "What? We're all grownups here, aren't we?"

"Well," Christy said, "then perhaps we'll need to find a way to make that happen."

"Christy!" Jeremy gasped, this entire conversation suddenly tumbling into the surreal.

"There must be any number of eligible men in this town," Christy added.

"Oh, yeah, right," Jeremy sighed in relief.

"What did you think I meant, brother dear?" Christy asked innocently, even though it was obvious exactly what he was thinking... he was such a momma's boy, for one thing it was obvious whenever they roleplayed incest scenes with their clients, he always took a really active part, and he obviously imagined each woman being their Mom.

Diane having read enough incest porn by now, and had even done some research into real life incest between adults, had also caught on to what Jeremy had thought, so she was both flattered and having a great time teasing him, "Yes Jeremy, what did you think your sister meant?"

"I literally don't know what on earth is going on," Jeremy said, and meaning it.

"We're just teasing you, dear," Diane said, leaning in and kissing his cheek. "Supper will be ready in fifteen, so why don't you two go and put your stuff away?"

The Mom walked away, allowing her son, and perhaps her daughter, to take in the seams going down the backs of her stockings.

"I thought you were about to bend her over and fuck her right here!" Christy smirked.

"What?"

"You were drooling, and your dick is still poking against your pants," Christy accused, reaching down and playfully squeezing his dick. The two twins had never had sex together, but for $10,000 they'd made out once. And for fifteen grand, she'd stroked him off and gotten him to come on her face. He'd also sucked on her tits a couple times to entertain some guy.

"I was not," Jeremy denied, although he knew it was likely obvious that he was.

"Sure, sure," Christy smirked, as she headed off to a bedroom she hadn't been inside for years.

3. The Truth

They ate dinner... chatted about everything... had some wine... enough of it for Diane to loosen up a bit further. They were finishing their desserts when she said, "I hope your presence here means my babies are home for good this time. You must be sick and tired of struggling to make ends meet all the way out there in Hollyweird."

"Mom, don't start," Christy said, having heard this intro too many times.

"Yeah Mom, we're doing very well," Jeremy pointed out.

"And we aren't struggling by any means," Christy added, wishing her Mom would take her head out of her ass and give her stamp of approval to their unique business, and to their canny business sense during such challenging times.

"How much do you two bring in then? It must be expensive to live out there," Diane asked for the first tune ever, realizing she'd briefly shifted back into the old Diane... the overbearing Diane who never listened and just spouted her opinion.

"Over 300K this past year," Christy said proudly.

"A 150K each? That sounds impressive, but is that a lot of money in Los Angeles?" Diane asked, a little impressed, yet still concerned.

"No, 300K each," Christy clarified.

"Oh my," Diane said, processing that figure. It was about 50% more than many of the highest paid physicians in the U.S. made over the course of a year. And in order to become doctors, they'd first need to spend five or six years in medical school, and even after they graduated, their lives would be no picnic for at least a year or two more.

Christy summarized, "So no, we're not struggling by any means."

"Our business has really taken off this year," Jeremy added. "Right now we're needing to turn away prospective new clients because there just aren't enough hours in a day."

Diane said, still processing how much money they were talking about. "So to be clear, you two made over half a million dollars by simply giving people massages?"

"Actually it was almost three-quarters of a million, to be more accurate," Christy said, really reveling in this opportunity to prove her mother wrong while she listened for a change... even following her surprise apology of an hour ago.

"And that doesn't include any of December," Jeremy added.

"Which was a very productive month for us," Christy also added.

"Mom, we're very good at what we do," Jeremy said.

"But still, three-quarters of a mill plus December? What's so special about your massages then?" Diane asked, trying to figure out how her two children, both of them only twenty-three, could possibly make that much money just by giving people massages... and she was beginning to wonder whether they were legal.

"You promise not to judge us?" Christy asked.

"Yes," Diane said. But then smiled, "Although you know from long and painful experience how judging is in my DNA."

"Okay, then will you promise not to judge us overly?" Christy amended her request, smiling back.

"Yes, I promise not to judge you two overly," the mother agreed. "So long as what you're doing is legal."

"It's legal, Mom," Jeremy assured her.

Christy explained, falling back on her traditional introductory blurb, "We offer a wide variety of tantric massages, where we employ our own unique blend of natural oils, that contain cannabis, among other ingredients."

Diane's eyes went wide, and her motherly judgemental overreaction sprang to the fore! "Cannabis? Or in other words, you're giving people massages using reefer oil?"

Christy did a sigh/laugh, a strange-sounding mix, "No one calls them reefers anymore, mother. And besides, reefers are joints, which are used for smoking. What we use are cannabis derivatives."

"And any way you slice it... reefers, joints, derivative oils or whatever, marijuana in any form is legal in California and in many other states, even though it still isn't in Indiana," Jeremy added, having longed for his Mom's approval forever, and knowing although Christy hid her emotions well... she too wanted that same approval.

There was a lengthy pause... or at least it seemed lengthy to the twins... "I see," the mother said finally.

Neither twin could figure out what their mother meant by those two simple words. Christy waited for an extrapolation which wasn't forthcoming before she asked, "What exactly do you see?"

Diane looked at Christy and then at Jeremy, before she answered, "That my children have become wildly successful in a very unorthodox way."

"And do you approve?" Christy asked.

"I do," Diane nodded. "It will be a little more awkward to brag about on coffee row than my grown children have become doctors or lawyers, but..."

"But what?" Christy asked, still unsure of where her mother was going with this vague approval.

"But who the fuck cares!" Diane finished boisterously, cussing in front of her children for the very first time ever!

"Mom!" Jeremy gasped.

"Agreed," Christy said jubilantly. "Who the fuck cares?"

They chatted about the business, not going into details about any of the kinky ass shit, but about the different types of massages, and how the oil worked.

"I have to tell you I really am so proud of you," Diane said. "Both of you!"

"Thank you, Mom," Christy said, finally receiving the approval she'd always craved... especially after her Dad's death, since she'd always been a Daddy's girl, and he'd never stinted in his praise for her whenever he felt it was warranted.

"Yes, thank you, Mom," Jeremy added, happy to receive the approval, but even happier to see his sister finally getting some joy out of the uneasy relationship she'd had with her Mom ever since moving out and taking Jeremy with her a single day after she and her twin had graduated from high school. She hadn't particularly wished her mother any ill will, she was just desperate to escape a toxic relationship, but her (along with his) leaving had resulted in the unavoidable side effect of their mother suddenly living alone in her house and feeling like she hadn't a friend in the world.

"Well Christy, pour us some eggnog and Jeremy, get the movie ready," Diane ordered.

"We're going to do this again?" Christy asked semi-complainingly.

"We need to maintain our traditions," Diane said. "But this year maybe we can create some new ones, too."

"Awesome," Jeremy said, having never felt like it was really Christmas when they were in LA. The apartment he and Christy shared had only a boring fake tree, and of course there wasn't any snow outside. But here there was an abundance of snow on the ground, the house was completely decorated, actually the whole town was completely decorated, with the freshly cut fir tree in the living room wafting the aromas of Christmas to him. And now they were about to watch the same movie they'd watched together as a family every Christmas since he was a young child... Home Alone. Admittedly there wasn't much that was Christmas-y about the movie, except for some decorations, and those lovely Carols John Williams had composed and orchestrated, but still.

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During the movie... they all sat on the big couch, Mom in the middle... the only distraction for Jeremy his Mom's nylon-clad feet and pretty painted red toenails constantly in view... which kept his cock hard throughout the entire movie.

The movie finished, the Mom hugged her daughter and then her son, feeling his hard cock once again pressing against her leg...as she realized that just like his father, he obviously had a nylon fetish... since she'd noticed his constant preoccupation with her legs and feet throughout the movie... she'd periodically tested her theory by wiggling her toes, using one foot to scratch an itch on the other, and just generally moved her feet around enough to see how her son reacted. The result? Guilty as charged and case closed.

4. Mom's Curiosity and Research

In her bed alone that night, Diane opened her laptop and clicked on a favourite sex scene where a sexy Mom seduces and uses her son's friend... one of Diane's favourite fantasies.

As she played it on low volume, her favourite vibrator set on low as well, she closed her legs so the toy was steadily teasing her pussy and clit, but it wouldn't get her off.

Diane googled cannabis massage oil and found quite a few sites. So it was real... although she'd believed her kids... it just seemed too weird to be true.

After glancing at a few generic ones, she clicked on one entitled Every Single Thing My Vagina Went Through When I Used a Cannabis Spray Down There, by a woman named Hilary White.

First, the woman didn't smoke weed at all, just like Diane, who had no interest in smoking it... but the woman said her vagina loved the THC, which she called weed lube, and she also called it glorious.

Second, the woman mentioned the spray began increasing her arousal almost immediately, but more important was the length and intensity of her subsequent orgasm. The woman described her orgasms variously as 'what the actual fuck?' and 'holy shit is this still happening?'.

As the Mom read this, her pussy tingling with the slow burn of her toy on low, she couldn't help but wonder what something like that would feel like to her own pussy.

Third, it worked by spraying four-to-eight sprays directly onto the clitoris, the inner and outer labia and a fair way inside the vagina, stressing that the internal applications provided the highest absorption levels, and hence the highest receptivity to stimuli. This worked because the tissue of the vulva and vagina is not only sensitive, but also highly absorbent.

Fourth, while the initial effects were immediate, they mostly began externally, and then they gradually progressed to enhancing much deeper and more internal sensations.

Fifth, the spray took some noticeable time to reach its full effects, between fifteen minutes and an hour, so the best way to enhance the full experience was to take one's time, since the purpose wasn't to lubricate the vagina, but to enhance the pleasure in all the relevant locations as listed above.

Diane loved the thought of that. After more than half a decade of having no orgasms at all, she'd been making up for lost time in the past year, and so this 'weed lube' was striking her as very, very intriguing.

Sixth, the lube didn't work like regular pot in that a woman didn't get high from it. Instead, the various facets of her pussy got high, which enabled even women who struggled to have any orgasms at all to successfully achieve amazing, toe tingling ones.

Seventh were the following testimonials from various users: it will make you horny; it made me feel stimulated; it will give you super sensations; it will give you deeper orgasms than you have ever had; the orgasm is all consuming.

Diane pondered to herself, Who wouldn't want that? Plus, How much does all consuming actually include?

Eighth, it sexually empowered women. A woman could enjoy it either on her own or with a partner... and either way it could engender life-altering orgasms in her. And describing an orgasm as 'life altering' seemed to be really saying something!

Although Diane had experienced some good orgasms while her husband was still alive, with some of them very good, and her various toys each did various things to provide her with various pleasures and a variety of different orgasms... this 'weed lube experience' if she could call it that, was looking like an entirely different level of euphoric releases!

As the article concluded, Diane turned her vibrator up to Speed 3 and altered the pattern to one with a little more intensity as she scrolled down through the google search results, and lingered at one called, 'I Tried Anal Weed Lube so You Don't Have To'. The subtitle was equally curious: 'It got me stoned, relaxed, and warm. I'm willing to do it again.' And following that, there was no article at all. All in all, since it didn't contain any superlatives it wasn't the most enthusiastic of endorsements, but neither was it remotely negative. Go figure.

A quote from the creator of one of the cannabis-infused pleasure lines stated, making Diane laugh out loud, "We're changing the world one asshole at a time," --Mathew Gerson. "Our product's purpose is to induce relaxation and to enhance pleasure without the psychotropic effects that usually result from consumption of cannabis."

Which intrigued Diane greatly.

Anal sex was something she'd been fascinated about revisiting for over a year, except she was rather hesitant because when she and her husband had explored it she'd found the experience quite painful at first, and now she'd need to start conditioning her rectum all over again... so the idea of there being a substance that could relax her sufficiently that she could easily cross the line and resume doing it painlessly, looked pretty damn inviting to her.

Diane wondered how it worked, and upon some minimal investigation she learned it was inserted anally, and after it was administered, similar to any suppository, the body absorbed 70% of it locally, with the remainder dissipating into the overall bloodstream... with only a small portion of users reporting some very slight psychotropic effects.

The THC increased a person's blood flow and sensitivity, while the CBD reduced inflammation and relaxed their muscles.

"Although the product was initially designed and produced to attract gay men to the sexual cannabis market, the feedback from the hetero community has also been very positive." And then this next quote really stirred Diane's curiosity, "We've had a lot of feedback from heterosexual women who report they've never enjoyed anal sex because of their discomfort and unavoidable tension; they couldn't force themselves to relax. But when they employed Explore, the induced relaxation and euphoria in their pelvic region allowed them to open up freely and to enjoy the experience for the first time."

The woman then explained the power the drug had over her. After about twenty minutes, she felt warm relief in her pelvic region... as her lower body felt relaxed and warm. The woman explained how it enhanced her pleasure from anal sex... which Diane was particularly intrigued by. She was a little annoyed however that the article didn't go into any further detail about the sensations the woman had experienced while being ass fucked... she said only that her husband was happy, and that it was 'good', which didn't really tell Diane all that much.

But nonetheless, Diane was intrigued; very, very intrigued. Spreading her legs wide, she dialed her vibrator up to high, slid it into her by now very needy pussy, and fucked herself furiously. And then in seemingly no time at all, an orgasm was erupting from her and she screamed, momentarily forgetting she wasn't alone in the house, "Oh my God, fuck!"

And in the next room over, Christy smiled. Her Mom had quite obviously just come.

Down in the basement Jeremy didn't hear his Mom's orgasm, but he'd already come himself while imagining he was fucking her.

5. Christmas Morning Surprises

The next morning, Christmas morning, Diane, dressed herself in a fun Christmas sweater, a skirt, and mismatched thigh high stockings... one green, one red... which she'd purchased a pair of each colour for just this purpose... she had already prepared breakfast when she made the rounds to wake up each of her children.

She first went downstairs to Jeremy, and unannounced, she opened his door and walked in. But just as she was about to say something, she noticed his dick must be standing straight up, since she saw a very impressive tent in the sheet.

She paused. She wondered how big he was. When he was wearing pants it was hard to tell... but now it was clear he was very well endowed,

The mother knew her immediate inclination was wrong, but she was curious. Maybe it was her imagined visual of his hard cock. Maybe it was because she hadn't been fucked in over six years. Maybe it was all that porn and erotica she'd been indulging in... much of it featuring incest... but she really needed to take a peek at his cock.

So instead of waking him up by turning on the lights and saying something rather loudly, like she'd done pretty much every day of his life when he still lived at home... he'd never been a morning person... she walked over to his bed... the light from the hallway enough to give her a good view... and she grabbed the sheets and pulled them completely off of him while crying out brightly, "Wake up, sleepyhead!"

Jeremy felt a sudden chill as he briefly continued dreaming about his mother sucking his cock... and his actual surroundings took a moment to register and to draw him out of this very compelling dream.

Diane stared at the fully revealed cock, which was indeed hard, about eight inches long, and quite fat. Her pussy was instantly tingling from the sight, since this was the first real cock she'd seen in years... an actual cock being so much more appealing than any of her toys!

Jeremy's subconscious finally woke up and told him this was no dream... and then that a certain part of him was feeling a sudden draft... and then as he opened his eyes, that his Mom... the very same Mom he'd just been dreaming about fucking... was actually in his room and staring at his actual cock!

"M-M-Mom!" Jeremy stammered, shocked by the not-yet-fully-processed reality of all of the above.

"Good morning, my darling son," Diane said, reluctantly ripping her stare away from her son's undeniably amazing cock. "Merry Christmas, honey."

"Merry Christmas, Mom," Jeremy returned, yanking the sheet back over him.

"By the way," she said with a huge smile on her face, "you have a very nice cock."

Jeremy's eyes went wide at his Mom's shocking compliment, and his 'very nice' cock flinched under the sheet as she sauntered away, and he noticed her hot red and green nylons.

Diane went upstairs, leaving her son confused, and woke up her daughter in a more typical way, e.g. without any voyeurism.

Ten minutes later both children were dressed and sitting at the kitchen table, eating a breakfast with enough food for six, with Jeremy's cock still hard.

"Wow, Mom, that is a festive and sexy outfit," Christy said, glancing at her brother, who obviously wasn't fully awake yet, since he was staring fixedly at his mother's enormous tits.

"Thank you honey," Diane said. "I figured I should celebrate God's birthday and still feel good about myself at the same time."

"Well, you definitely look like you should feel good about yourself, you sexy lady," Christy said.

"Thank you honey," the mother repeated, appreciating the compliment after years of getting none at all from anyone.

"What you think, Jeremy?" Christy asked, dying to embarrass her brother. "Doesn't Mom look hot?"

"She looks very nice," Jeremy said, overwhelmed by the recent sight of his mother staring at his boner down in his bedroom and her dressed so sexily.

"Nice?" Christy asked with mock aghast. "No one wants to be told they look nice."

"Yes, son," Diane said, joining her daughter in teasing her son, "no woman wants to be told she looks nice."

"I mean, you look... pretty," Jeremy said, literally overwhelmed.

"Just pretty?" Diane asked, giving him a slight pout.

"Yeah, you're still being way too lukewarm. Doesn't our Mom look hot?" Christy continued laying it on thick, really enjoying to embarrass her younger brother, who usually wasn't fazed by anything.

"Yes," Jeremy said, looking down to avoid any eye contact, but then finding himself staring at his Mom's legs and feet, which only made his cock ache even more!

"Yes, what?" Christy asked insistently.

Diane was really enjoying the attention, "Yes son, yes what?"

"Yes Mom, you look really, really sexy," Jeremy finally blurted out.

"Ohhhh, you just not just called Mom sexy, but really, really sexy," Christy teased, doing a sudden backflip from her prior encouragement. "Jesus, Jeremy, she's your own mother, for Christ's sake!"

"You made me say it," Jeremy said, now on the defensive.

"Oh? So you just said that without meaning it?" she asked, taking her teasing ball and running with it.

"No, of course I didn't, I meant every word! What do you want from me?" he asked desperately, fully flustered.

"Only the truth, and I believe you've just given your mother an honest compliment, so thank you, sweetheart," Diane said, bending down to kiss her son on the cheek and rest her hand on the table... and then forgetting she was a mother for just a moment, the temptation too great not to take the risk, she 'accidentally' let her hand slip and fall directly onto his cock.

Jeremy groaned-moaned.

"Oops, sorry," Diane said, allowing her hand to rest on her son's cock for a moment longer than she would have if it really had been an accident... but resisting the very real temptation to give it a squeeze as well.

"Should I give you two lovebirds some alone time?" Christy joked.

Diane stood back up and went along with the joke, replying, "Not just now thanks, but perhaps later. Finish eating, you two; it's just about present-opening time."

"Okay. Mom," Christy said.

"Okay," Jeremy said, his head spinning from his surreal first fifteen minutes of Christmas Morning.

"You okay?" Christy asked him, smirking.

"Yeah," Jeremy said, as he tried to resume eating his pancakes and to ignore the throbbing in his pants.

Ten minutes later they were in the living room in front of the tree, Jeremy's cock still hard, as they opened their presents.

Christy and Jeremy watched with excitement as their Mom opened the unique present they'd hunted down and gotten for her.

When Diane saw what it was, she gasped. "Oh my! How did you two manage this?"

"It wasn't easy," Christy said.

"Yeah, but it turned out Harrods in London was offering it online. This was the last one they had available," Jeremy added.

"This is such a thoughtful gift," Diane said, gazing in wonder upon the very same China set she'd been gifted by her grandmother early in her marriage. It had been broken into countless pieces during a nasty storm more than a decade ago. "I can't believe you even remembered my having this!"

"We both did, actually. Particularly how devastated you were when it got all smashed up," Christy said.

"This is just so thoughtful of you two," Diane said, very moved by her children's obviously caringly selected gift.

"We love you, Mom," Christy said with sincere warmth, having found these last twelve plus hours very therapeutic, to the point she felt that she and her mother could now move forward from their years of tense and insincere 'politeness' to each other.

"Yes, Mom, we love you," Jeremy added with equal warmth.

"We know that you do," Christy whispered teasingly, just loud enough that her Mom could hear.

"I love you both," Diane said, making it unanimous, then getting up and hugging each of her children.

They followed their gift opening by tidying up and then going for a walk, like they always did on their Christmas mornings together.

Along the walk, Diane mentioned, "You know, I did some research last night."

"Yeah, I heard one of the results of your sexy research," Christy smiled.

"Yeah, well... I guess I wasn't all that quiet when I came," Diane admitted freely, not at all ashamed, and even letting her son in on the secret, all of it totally unlike she would have behaved in prior years, except of course she wouldn't have done that at all back then, "I wanted to see what the big deal was, and as you heard Christy, I found at least the marijuana part, which is all I could find anything about, pretty exciting. So I want another Christmas present from my children, whom I can once again call my loving children, thank God... one of your reefer massages."

Christy coughed. This wasn't at all what she was expecting her mother to say ever, "Don't be silly, mother. We offer very unique... and very expensive... massages for our high-end clients."

"I still want one," Diane insisted. "I'll pay you whatever you want."

"No, it's not the money, we'd never charge you a dime for anything. It's just that I'm not sure you could handle it," Christy explained.

"Well, dammit! It's my birthday, and I want one, and I'm not taking no for an answer," Diane said, determined to talk them into it... her curiosity about the pleasures described in the articles and testimonials she'd read really making her want one.

"Then Merry Christmas and happy birthday to you," Jane, a woman from down the street said, thereby interrupting the conversation, as Jeremy and Christy looked at each other with 'what the fuck?' looks.

"Oh, thank you Jane," Diane said, shifting back into community glad hand woman, instead of the one demanding a reefer massage from her children.

The two women chatted for a couple minutes, including the children in the conversation. Diane seized the occasion to brag about their booming business in Los Angeles, although she didn't go into any details, of course.

When the three resumed their walk, the conversation shifted to New Years Eve, where neither Christy or Jeremy wanted to let on they'd been hired by a rich client of theirs who happened to have a second family home in Indiana just two towns over, to offer their special massages to all comers throughout a swingers' party he and his wife were hosting. At $50,000 for the night and all expenses (for instance their being ferried over in a limo), they couldn't say no. So they just told their Mom they were being picked up to attend a friend's party... which wasn't really a lie.

Back home, warming up in front of the fireplace, Diane returned the conversation to the topic interrupted by Jane during their walk.

6. Mom's Tantric Massage

Diane asked, after a quick lunch and with tonight's turkey now in the oven, "So, where are we doing this?"

"Doing what?" Christy asked, as she turned on the television. The entire family loved basketball, and the first game of a daylong NBA marathon was already underway.

"My birthday reefer oil massage," Diane said, deliberately using the term 'reefer'.

"Mom!" Christy sighed, more annoyed by her usage of the term 'reefer' than her request for such a scandalous massage.

"What? I loved my Christmas present," Diane said. "But you two skinflints have been ripping me off by bundling my Christmas and birthday presents as only one present for your entire lives."

"I guess that's true," Jeremy agreed.

"Yeah, and everyone else has even been doing it to me for my whole life," Diane added, which was also true.

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"We just gave you a 1200-dollar Christmas present," Christy pointed out.

"And you made well over half a million this year," the mother pointed out. "Plus, I don't want you to buy me anything, I just want to learn first hand what you two do for a living."

"I'm not sure that you do," Christy said, more than a little concerned about demonstrating to their mother what they did... even as open-minded as she'd recently become... they'd very deliberately given her a generic explanation of their professional services.

"Then let me decide that," Diane said doggedly. "Like I said, I did some reading about the marijuana part, and a reefer massage sounds very relaxing."

"Mother, would you please stop calling it a reefer massage, for the love of God!" Christy pleaded.

"Give me the massage, and I'll never use that word again," Diane promised. As Christy helplessly looked to her brother, the Mom reiterated, "It is my birthday, after all."

Jeremy finally offered, "Could we give her a toned-down version of the Tranquility?"

"Maybe," Christy said doubtfully.

Diane interjected, "No, I want your most popular massage, I believe you call it the Euphoria. AND I want the full experience. Not any toned-down crap!"

Jeremy explained rather desperately, "Mom, those ones are extremely intense," even as his cock once again grew in his pants while he pictured he and Christy driving their naked Mom wild with lust.

"I've just turned fifty, honey," the Mom said. "And I haven't really done much living, so I want to start living each day like it might be the last. I don't want to live in regret anymore."

Christy couldn't help feeling a little sympathy for her Mom, yet she still wasn't at all certain her mother understood what such a massage entailed, so trying to shock her mother into backing away from her demand, she said bluntly, "Okay, Mom, fine! But are you aware you'll have to be totally naked for this massage? In front of us both?"

Diane shrugged, calling her daughter's bluff, "That's just fine with me. I already saw Jeremy's naked boner this morning, and nobody died."

Christy added, although this next part wasn't always true, "And we'll be naked as well."

"I've seen you both naked hundreds of times," Diane said, not at all fazed. Maybe she'd get lucky and Jeremy would have another erection!

"That was years ago," Christy objected, "I think the last time was when we were twelve!" looking to Jeremy for help, but only saw his look of immobilized indecision and shock.

Diane shrugged, "So where are we doing this?"

Christy looked over to Jeremy again; he was still in a stunned state of disbelief, super stressed about being naked in front of his mother, even though she'd deliberately unveiled and looked at his morning wood earlier, wondering why his sister had needed to offer to do the massage with their being naked too. They often did them that way, but this was their mother!

So she caved and told him with a defeated sigh, "Go and get the massage table from the car."

"You brought a massage table along?" Diane asked.

"Like MasterCard, we never leave home without it," Christy joked, although it was true. They always had two tables in the SUV they drove around Los Angeles in, but they'd only brought one for this trip, as their client had mentioned he had one at home already.

"Makes sense," Diane said.

"Hey! Go get it," Christy repeated herself, since her brother was still standing in place, paralyzed by indecision.

"I'm still not sure this is a good idea," Jeremy said stubbornly.

"Just go," Christy said briskly, at least her mind now made up. "If this is what our newly open-minded Mom wants for her birthday, then she should have it."

"Exactly," Diane said.

Jeremy finally pulled himself together and left, in awe of what was happening, while Christy went to her bedroom and returned with a questionnaire. "Here's a detailed list of everything we might include in your massage. Just place a checkmark next to whatever you think should be off limits."

Diane looked through the items and was a little surprised by some of them, but then she had to smile when reaching the requests section that listed various choices of attire for the masseuse and masseur. "How long are you two expecting to be completely naked?"

"It's usually about half the time," the daughter answered. "But sometimes we are for the entire time; it depends upon the client's preference and how the session progresses."

"And in costume if at all?"

"Almost the other half," Christy said. "I've gained quite a wardrobe this way."

"So they pay extra for you to wear it, and they've even purchased it?" Diane asked, seeing a list of ten optional costumes.

"If it's on the list, we provide it; if it's not, then they do," Christy answered.

"I'm impressed," Diane smiled. "You're quite the businesswoman."

"Thank you," Christy said, as Jeremy returned, lugging the table.

"Now I get to find out what all the buzz is about," the mother smiled. "Vibrators, get it?"

"That's the worst pun ever," Christy smiled as she pointed to an open space in front of the Christmas tree and said to Jeremy, "set it up right there."

"How seasonal," Diane smiled, her pussy already getting a little tingly in anticipation of what was about to happen.

"You still need to fill out the form," Christy instructed.

Diane shrugged, "I don't think there's anything for me to fill out, because fuck it! I haven't been touched by anyone in over half a decade, so I don't want anything to be off limits. Knock yourselves out, you two. Or maybe it's me you'll be knocking out!" she added with a laugh.

"Well, I guess it's 'fuck it' indeed then," Christy said, almost as shocked at what they were going forward with as her brother was... since not in a million years had she been prepared for such a remarkable rebirth of her over-religious mother!

"So what's next?" The Mom asked, as she looked around to see her son finish setting up the table. It looked extremely sturdy, which she found reassuring.

"Next you get undressed," Christy said.

"That won't be a problem. But since it's my birthday, I think the two of you should undress me," the mother said, having seen that on the survey as one of the options.

"Fine!" Christy sighed.

"Watch your tone, young lady. I'm still your mother," Diane reminded her daughter, but with a sly smile on her face.

Christy said, "Yes ma'am. But come to think of it, wait here for a minute. We need to set up some ambiance for you."

"Okay," Diane said, and her daughter returned to her room.

Jeremy turned down the lights, Christy returned with a dozen scented candles, lit them, and then they both approached their mother and Christy asked, "Last chance to back out before we begin. But of course you can stop us from doing anything you don't like anytime you want. So here goes: are you quite sure about this?"

"No, but I want to do it anyway," Diane said, a nervous chill coursing through her body from her excitement.

"Then let's do it," Christy said.

"Okay," Jeremy agreed, praying his cock would go down before he had to get undressed... still shocked that any of this was happening.

Christy unzipped her Mom's dress and slid it down her body.

Jeremy stared at his Mom, who was now wearing only a black lace bra, a surprising g-string instead of anything like grannie panties, and those fun red and green stockings.

"Get over here and help your sister strip me down," Diane told him, loving the sight of her son staring at her body, which was definitely some validation... that at fifty she could still render a young guy speechless.

"Yeah, stop staring at your mother like some perv," Christy teased, as her Mom braced a hand on her shoulder and stepped out of her dress.

"Uh... yeah... right," he said.

"Come and pull down your Mom's panties," Diane offered.

"You mean your thong," Christy said, pulling at the g-string for a moment and playfully letting it snap back.

"Hey, your Mom can wear sexy things too," Diane said, as her son came up to her while her daughter unclasped her bra.

Jeremy reached his mother just as her bra fell away, and he froze once again when he found himself standing right in front of his mother and her massive... and suddenly naked... breasts.

Dianne joked, "I see you still love Mommy's tits."

"I-I-I..." Jeremy stammered, staring at his Mom's breasts.

"Jesus, do I have to do everything?" Christy asked the universe, seeing her brother continuing to be rendered useless, and so she pulled her Mom's thong down from behind.

"S-s-sorry," he apologized, unable to break his stare.

"I'll keep the stockings on, since I can tell how much you like them, son," the mother smiled, looked down at his crotch, and winked.

"What? I-um-..." Jeremy said completely nonsensibly. He was usually smooth and suave, completely at home in these situations, and he'd massaged, anally fingered, fisted and gone to other extremes, sometimes with some very famous people... but somehow just the sight of his mother like this was an entirely different ballgame.

"Lie down Mom, before you give your twenty-three-year-old son a premature heart attack," Christy joked.

Diane smiled and walked over to the massage table and pointed questioningly at the small hole in it.

"Sorry, we only brought along our male table," Christy said.

"I see," she said, as she sauntered towards the table and her son stared at her big booty. As she did, she turned around and teased, "why are you two still dressed?"

"Okay, you're right. Just lie down, on your stomach at first," Christy said, as she began getting undressed. "You need to strip too, drooling boy."

"Are we really doing this?" Jeremy asked.

"Obviously," Christy said, pulling her shirt over her head.

"Okay," he said, shaking his head. He'd seen his sister naked almost every day during the past two years... so that wasn't a big deal... although it had been pretty weird at first... but somehow seeing his Mom naked, and her about to see him too, was completely different.

"Hurry up, you two, I wanna see some skin," the mother said, excited for this to get started.

Once Christy was completely naked and Jeremy was dawdling while still in his boxers, the sister said, "Boxers too, big boy."

"Yes, I paid for completely naked," Diane said, "or I didn't pay for it, but I still want my money's worth," looking up to admire her youngish daughter's very fit and sexy body.

"Okay, okay," Jeremy said, as he removed his boxers to reveal his eight-inch hard cock, and then added, "But this is so weird."

"Yeah, yeah, she's your sexy naked mother, and she can see your erection," Christy said dismissively.

"I'll start with the feet this time," Jeremy said, not wanting to do her shoulders where he'd usually start, because then his hard dick would be waving around too close to his Mom's face.

"What, you want to fuck her nylon-feet, you pervert?" Christy asked wickedly.

"W-w-what? N-n-no!" he stammered, having once fucked a woman's nylon feet and came all over her soles for an extra fee... although he would have done it for free, since it was such a fun experience.

"We'll stick to the same way we'd massage anyone else," Christy said firmly.

"Fine," Jeremy sighed.

Christy then said to her Mom, "Although these nylons are sexy, and your wearing them certainly has your son throbbing quite nicely, the massage oil will sink into your pores a lot better with them off."

"Whatever you say, honey," Diane agreed. "You're in charge."

Christy rolled the stockings off, and then while she massaged the feet, Jeremy started with the arms and shoulders... which meant, if Diane raised her head from face down in the comfy pillow hole, she'd be presented with an amazing closeup view of her son's cock... which she took advantage of a few minutes into the massage... the oils already relaxing her.

Feeling wicked and already feeling a little horny, even though she still didn't really have any intent except to tease her son, she said, "Jeremy, honey."

"Yes, mother?" he asked as he massaged her left shoulder and arm.

"Has anyone ever told you that you have a nice... big... fat... cock?" Diane asked wickedly, while she stared at his massive member from... as has been said... extremely close up.

"Mom!" Jeremy gasped, while his telltale cock flinched excitedly because of his Mom's wicked words.

"Many women, and even some men have indeed told him that," Christy answered, as she worked her way up her Mom's legs.

Diane acting all innocent, shrugged and said, "What? I'm just saying! It's quite impressive, dear."

"Thanks, I guess," Jeremy said, trying to act casual, when in truth his balls were boiling. God, did he want to fuck his mother!

"He liked the compliment, Mom," Christy added. "His hard cock bobbed to tell me so."

"You're not helping," Jeremy said.

"Am I wrong?"

Finally deciding to stop behaving like the stunned son and to show off some of the confident stud he always was in California, he said, "No, I love a woman seeing my big cock and getting all revved up because of it."

"You do, do you?" Diane asked.

"Yes, most women love my cock, and they tell me so," Jeremy said, restoring his usual confidence a bit more with each word.

"I just bet they do," Diane said, still admiring it, and now getting turned on from seeing her son showing some mojo... her late husband had used to just fuck her... anytime he wanted... in any hole he wanted... and she'd fucking loved it! This was something no one else knew... that behind the fierce exterior of this prudish God-fearing woman was a randy slut who loved getting face fucked, who loved getting pounded hard who always enjoyed a good ass drilling), and who thrilled to being called nasty names and taking loads all over her face.

"Yeah," Jeremy said, not sure of what to say next.

"I want you to really relax now, Mom," Christy said, "the good stuff is just about to start."

"It hasn't already?" she asked, before looking back admiringly at her son's cock and wondering what it would be like to commit the ultimate sin of incest with it, like in all those stories.

"Okay, then if you've been having fun so far, then it's really about to get good," Christy said, as she walked over and gently guided her Mom's head back into the open-face pillow. "I know you're enjoying the view, but you'll want to be totally relaxed as you enter this next stage. You'll probably even want to close your eyes for a while."

As Jeremy began to work on the back, Christy returned to the midsection, and gently parted her mother's legs wider to begin applying the soothing sexual mix of their homemade creation Euphoria to her Mom's inner thighs.

"Oh, does that feel good," Diane moaned, her body feeling so relaxed and yet somehow equally on fire... an oxymoron that didn't make much sense, but it was definitely what she was feeling. She could easily fall asleep right now, or get fucked.

"Just relax," Christy reminded her, as she generously lotioned her Mom's big ass cheeks.

"I've never been more relaxed in my life," the mother said, feeling like her body was as light as air and floating onto a different plane.

"Good Mommy," Christy said, just like she'd said many times before during her incest roleplaying massages... where in the past they'd just been roleplaying... and thus she was just doing her job... it had never turned her on... yet as she brought her fingers to her Mom's asshole to generously apply some magic lube there, she felt her own pussy start tingling... so much so that she impulsively brought her other hand into play, and for the first time ever while giving a massage, she rubbed the magical concoction into her own pussy.

Jeremy glanced over just in time to see his sister doing this. He looked up at her, perplexed, and she just shrugged.

"Are you going to do Mommy's asshole next?" Diane asked.

"It is part of the full treatment," Christy answered.

"Then I guess you are," Diane said contentedly, lying on her belly and just enjoying the four-hands soothing massage... unlike anything she'd ever experienced before.

As her daughter's heavenly fingers stroked their way closer to her pussy and asshole, she asked, having seen it on the survey sheet, "So what exactly does incest roleplay entail? You two don't actually... you know... have sex with each other, do you?"

"No, Mom," Jeremy gasped, while his cock flinched again at the question.

"No, Mom," Christy parroted. "We just sometimes pretend to be a client's son or daughter while they play our Mom or Dad, or occasionally a sibling, or maybe we're even their granddaughter or grandson."

"I see," Diane moaned, as her daughter's fingers advanced between her ass cheeks.

"Are you ready to become immersed in the full body sensation?" Christy asked soothingly.

"Yes honey, just treat me like any other client," Diane said.

"Okay, then relax; the next few minutes will be intense, and we'll need to really take our time so we can take you through a slow burn," Christy explained.

"Okay," Diane said as she felt her daughter's well-oiled fingers slowly rubbing her long ignored asshole... that hadn't been penetrated in years.

"Just relax, Mommy," Christy reminded, enjoying herself calling someone that for the first time ever while performing a massage.

"Okay honey," Diane moaned softly, her son's hands doing her back and her daughter's fingers only teasing her rosebud so far, but already beginning to relax and stimulate her.

Christy, her index finger very generously lubed, then easily slipped inside her Mom's ass.

"Oh my Gawd!" Diane moaned loudly when she felt her ass penetrated.

"Relax, Mommy, relax," Christy reminded her Mom again, as she slowly fingered her asshole.

"That feels so weird, after all this time," Diane reported, although she wasn't complaining.

"It'll get better," Christy said, incorrectly assuming her mother hadn't ever been anally penetrated before.

"I know, your Daddy used to really ream my asshole with his big cock," Diane said, going into a sexual trance where she might say anything!

"No way," Christy said, that news really turning her on!

"Although your father wasn't as big as Jeremy here," Diane said, waving her left hand around blindly, trying to find her son... but he was standing on her other side.

"Jesus," Jeremy gasped, as he watched his sister fingering his Mom's ass. He'd previously had seen her fingering hundreds of women's, and even some men's assholes... including some very famous people's... but he'd never found any of those times as surreally erotic as this was.

"I always loved getting my asshole fucked," Diane moaned.

"So all those times when you scolded me for the way I was dressed, you were being a three-hole slut for Dad?" Christy asked, a little annoyed at her mother's hypocrisy.

"I know, I'm sorry, I was being very hypocritical," Diane admitted.

"Well, you're a bad girl," Christy scolded.

"Really? I've always loved being a bad girl," Diane smiled drunkenly, although she hadn't touched a drop; it was just the Euphoria talking.

"You were a very bad girl, and especially a bad, bad Mommy," Christy scolded overdramatically while she slowly finger fucked her Mom's ass with the narcotic lotion.

"I know," the Mom said, her pleasure increasing quickly... pleasure with an intensity she couldn't have fathomed existing. "Such a bad Mommy I was!"

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"Yes Mommy, and even your son you give hard ons to agrees you're a very bad girl," Jeremy added, deciding to jump in and play along in this surreal situation... having already done this 'bad Mommy' roleplay with a dozen women he'd pretended were his mother.

"You don't know the half of it," Diane moaned, as her ass was fingered and she thought she might even come without having her pussy touched. She'd been ass fucked many times by her husband, but she'd never actually come just from being sodomized. She was also experiencing a strange liberating sensation from confessing to her children how she hadn't always been the prim and proper woman she'd always presented herself as.

"Oh, but we're learning," Christy said as she fingered her Mom's ass.

Diane, the anal pleasure consuming her, moaned, "Ahhh, oh my God!"

"You like that, Mommy? Do you like your daughter fingering your tight little shitter like this?"

Diane moaned, her body now just giving into the pleasure completely, "Yes, Babygirl! Finger Mommy's tight asshole."

Christy fingered her Mom's asshole for a few more seconds... bringing her Mom's orgasm to almost there... but then she pulled out just before she came.

The mother whined, the pleasure still burning inside her, yet now it was lingering just below the surface, "Shove it back in my asshole, right fucking now!"

"Turn over," Christy ordered, ignoring her Mom's plea while secretly enjoying the lustful desperation in her voice.

"But I was so fucking close!" Diane whined like a bitch in heat.

"I know. Now be a good girl and let's continue," Diane ordered placidly, slapping her mother on the butt and winking at her brother.

"Fine," Diane sighed in a way that made it perfectly clear she wasn't fine at all, but she did obediently roll onto her back, rewarding herself unexpectedly with a great look at her son's hard cock. "Hey there! I can see you're still excited about rubbing your mother."

"You bet I am, and I can that see you're excited about being rubbed by your hot children," Jeremy said, gazing down upon his Mom's very hard nipples and even giving them a playful pinch. His previous embarrassment was long gone, and now he felt fully in his element and ready for anything! Embarrassed about his hardon for her? Not any more!

"Guilty as charged," the mother admitted... her desire to come overriding any sense of moral dignity or motherly responsibleness.

Jeremy stood next to his Mom, uncaring this time about how his rock-hard dick was now actually resting against the side of her face, and he lotioned up her huge tits lavishly, while her daughter applied excessive amounts of the happy lotion both onto and into her mother's pussy.

"Oh my God," Diane moaned, "that feels so good!"

"Yeah? Then wait about ten minutes until the THC really kicks in, Mom," Christy said, as she began massaging her Mom's legs again... now totally ignoring her pussy for a while.

"I don't think I can possibly last that long," Diane moaned while her son massaged her tits, obviously enjoying himself thoroughly, simultaneous with making her feel so good!.

"Oh trust me, you haven't even begun to feel the extreme pleasures our magic oil is about to start giving you," Christy told her excitedly. "Just you wait!"

"Yeah Mom, we're taking you to nirvana," Jeremy forewarned. He always enjoyed women of all manner of personality types morphing into pleasure sluts as the twins' magic formula seeped into their bodies and transformed their breasts, pussies and assholes into oversensitive pleasure zones.

A few more minutes... which seemed like an hour but also like a minute... passed for Diane.

Christy asked, "Ready to reach nirvana, Mommy?"

"Yes, Babygirl, please get Mommy off," the mother moaned desperately.

As Jeremy swirled his fingers over her nipples, and Diane's pussy was throbbing, and her ass was throbbing, and her head was spinning around and around in a euphoric daze, her daughter finally! slipped two fingers inside her pussy and rubbed her clit with her other hand.

"Mother fucker!!" Diane yelled from her instant frenzy.

"I guess I really am one now," Christy laughed, as she finger fucked her mother, now vigorously.

"Oh God, Jeremy, Jeremy my boy," Diane moaned, looking up at him helplessly while she thrashed around.

"Yes Mom?" he asked, his cock throbbing at what he was witnessing... the ultimate fantasy... one he'd imagined many, many times but had never expected to see in the flesh.

"Come here," she said. "Stand next to my head and face me."

He walked around to stand beside her... his cock now directly in front of her mouth and her luscious lips.

"Jeremy... son," Diane gasped, and she stared at her son's big cock while her daughter was still finger-banging her, "please... please... please..."

"Please what?" he asked. "What do you want, mother?"

"Please feed me your big fat cock!" she blurted out.

"What?" Jeremy expostulated, hearing his Mom's words, words he'd imagined hearing her say so many times, yet he still couldn't believe it when she actually said them.

"Please, baby, I'm begging you," the mother pleaded while staring lustfully at her son's big cock, "shove that big cock in your Mommy's mouth!"

Christy too was so fucking horny, dying to eat her Mom's pussy, god it looked so delicious, while the magical lotion she'd applied to her own pussy working wonders by now, and making her a sopping mess, she was right on board with her mother's wishes, and she said so. "Give it to her, little brother!" she called out to him even though he was only two feet away. "Give our Mommy your big, fat cock!"

"You're serious?" Jeremy shouted back. He wouldn't ever dare to do that with an actual client, he'd be stepping right across a serious legal barrier. But this was only his mother, and no money was changing hands, so he wouldn't go to jail even if the cops were videotaping all of this. And right! She was only his mother!

"Right now son, face fuck Mommy, pleeease?" Diane pleaded, as she reached her hand towards his waist and tried to pull him to her.

"Do it! Do it now, big brother," Christy ordered, looking down at her brother's big, hard cock that she'd seen almost every day for the past two years.

Feeling his Mom spastically trying to pull him to herself while she continued thrashing around in one long almost there, but I'm not... quite... cumming!! he decided just to go with it, and he slid his cock into his Mom's mouth.

"Oh fuck, you nasty mother fucker," Christy groaned, since watching her brother sliding his cock into their Mom had her own pussy on fire, while she dove down and sucked on her Mom's clit while she slid three fingers in her mother's twat and really finger banged her.

It took seconds... maybe ten... Jeremy had pumped four inches of his cock into her mouth only three times... before Diane's pussy finally erupted, and she screamed, possibly loud enough to alert the neighbours, "Oh my God, I am sooo coming!" as her mouth slipped off of her son's fat cock, but her daughter continued eating her pussy.

"Cum, Mommy-slut," Christy ordered, even while her Mom was doing so, flooding her face with her first orgasm of the massage... while Jeremy thrilled to the hottest act he'd ever seen in his life, and he'd seen a lot of hot women perfoming lots of very hot acts, with all the best ones happening on Tantric High's massage tables.

As Diane just came and came, the intensity so extreme and so unlike any other orgasm she'd ever experienced before, she responded... well... bellowed really, just like sometimes in the erotica she'd read, "Yes, Babygirl! Your Mommy is your slut!"

"Keep coming, you nasty slut!" Christy bellowed back, while she kept licking up the cum leaking out of her mother, and while she kept fingering her... knowing that although the magical lotion on or inside a pussy didn't give the pussy a real high like imbibing drugs could... she knew that licking that pussy while it was soaked with the drug would give someone potentially large amounts of the drug and could get them very high... but she didn't care, as she hungrily licked her Mom's delicious 'reefer' pussy.

"Jeremy, baby. I want you really to fuck Mommy's slut mouth, just use me as your Mommy-slut! Fuck it hard, baby! I want to feel your balls bouncing off my chin," Diane babbled away, the hottest thing Jeremy had ever heard.

He obliged, his cock throbbing as he slid it back into his Mom's mouth.

"Straddle her tits and face fuck her from there!" Christy urged him, looking up from her Mom's pussy to watch her brother face fucking her.

"Yes son, please do me that way," Diane agreed, after Jeremy pulled out.

"You really want my cock slamming your throat, Mommy?" Jeremy asked doubtfully, as he climbed on top of the massage table and on top of his Mom.

"Yes son, I want you to fuck Mommy's mouth as hard as you can with your huge fat cock," Diane said, the big cock now waving around not far above her.

"All right, you asked for it," Jeremy warned, his masculinity welling up in him as he slid his cock into his Mom's mouth and began face fucking her with mighty strokes!

Diane moaned on the cock, and Christy stood up and said, after watching the wicked act for a good thirty seconds, her Euphoria-laden pussy still on fire, "Pull on her arms, and really give it to her mouth!"

"Good idea, sis," Jeremy said, grabbing both arms, and by doing so he was able to pull his Mom's head and shoulders up, which made it easy to face fuck her really deeply... easily sliding all eight inches of his cock into her welcoming mouth over and over again.

"Oh fuck, you nasty mother-face-fucker," Christy berated playfully, rubbing herself like crazy while she watched the wicked incestuous act... so much hotter than any roleplaying she'd ever done in the past... although now she understood why some of her clients wanted this particular roleplay... it was far out kinky, and hot as fuck.

"Oh yeah, this mouth is mine," Jeremy said, a massive adrenaline rush coursing through him as he face fucked his Mom, smoothly bouncing his full-to-bursting balls against her chin.

Christy went back to their Mom's pussy and slid two fingers into it and a thumb into her rectum, making Diane cum again instantly... her holes so sensitive by now it took almost nothing to get her off.

"Ooooooooh," Diane moaned, and she came again while her son roughly fucked her face and her daughter double penetrated her.

For a couple minutes, Christy lapped up her mother's cunt cum again, before she stood upright and watched her brother face-fuck her Mom while she rubbed herself.

This wild act, the smooth angle, and the ongoing sight of his cock at work inside his Mom's mouth had Jeremy ready to unload in just a couple of minutes.

And Christy, having seen her brother's pre-cum face many times before, urged him, "Come down Mommy's throat, big brother, fill her belly with your big load!"

Diane answered with an encouraging moan, just before her son unloaded a massive load down her throat!

Once he was spent, Jeremy pulled out and Diane exclaimed, "Wow, that was fucking intense!"

"It still is, so get off of her," Christy said urgently, even trying to push him off. As soon as he'd hopped down to his feet, she replaced him, straddled her Mom's face, dropped her wet, stoned pussy onto her Mom's lips, and ordered succinctly, "Eat."

Diane, still in her lustful daze, didn't hesitate, her natural submissiveness and her horny buzz driving her to begin licking her first-ever pussy... her very own daughter's.

"Oh fuck," Jeremy said as he watched his Mom eating out his twin sister.

"That's it, Mommy, here's your birthday pie," Christy moaned, reaching down, pulling her Mom's head up and deeper into her oasis of wetness... her mother, along with her homemade weed oil getting her off in no time at all!

Diane eagerly licked her daughter, loving this nasty act, loving the subtle taste, and after only a minute, she was rewarded with a gush of girl cum all over her face.

Christy, having used this top-of-the-line lotion on her pussy many times, knew she wasn't only going to come once, as she trembled while coming for only the first time. Without a pot pussy high, she'd never come more than once, but with it, she'd never failed to have multiple orgasms, since it always got her pussy so damn sensitive!

Diane kept licking... her face plastered to her daughter's pussy... completely engulfed in the womanly scent and taste... completely mesmerized by throwing herself into this sinful and taboo act.

Jeremy's cock never even remotely began shrinking while he watched this lesbian act... this lesbian incestuous act... his cock ready for more... even though the druggy lotion did almost nothing for him or for other men (unless it was administered anally, and then it did absolute wonders for an experience as a bottom)... but it always turned the women around him unto downright nymphomaniacs, and this time he couldn't help but respond to that!

"Fuuuuuck," Christy screamed, as her orgasm number two arrived, thanks to the lips and tongue of her mother.

Jeremy went around the table to checkout his Mom's pussy and ass. God, did they look inviting.

"Do the drumroll to her," Christy ordered, looking back at her brother staring between their Mom's legs.

"You think I should?" Jeremy asked.

"Just do it," she said brusquely, while she pushed her Mom's head back onto the massage table's headrest and began to grind her hips back and forth, so she could reach her third straight intense orgasm.

"Okay, here goes," Jeremy said, crawling between his Mom's legs and resting his cock against her clit.

"Now," Christy ordered, as she ground her cunt against her Mom's face.

"Okay, "he repeated, as he did something he'd done to women dozens of times by now... he gave his Mom a cock clit drumroll orgasm!

Jeremy tapped his fat dick head against her clit repeatedly... and every time, his Mom's legs twitched uncontrollably.

Diane kept moaning, her sounds mostly muffled by her daughter's pussy, and she kept her tongue extended while her daughter used her face freely for her own personal pleasure.

As Jeremy kept his drumroll going, it drove his mother wild, and her third orgasm roared through her, as she resumed licking her daughter's pussy.

While her mother came again, so too did Christy, and her oversensitive pussy erupted a third gush of pussy juice all over her coming mother's face.

As Christy got off of her Diane's pussy was still burning, but more importantly, the lubricant infesting her anus was driving her crazy, and she couldn't even believe the words tumbling out of her mouth as she begged with a desperation only a woman whose pussy and ass were high on pleasure could summon, "Oh my God, Jeremy, my ass! Fuck my ass, son. I need it so bad!"

Christy, her own wetness leaking down her legs, her own pussy still on fire, perhaps she'd given herself too much lubricant, reinforced the plea, "You heard our Mommy. Fuck this MILF slut in her ass!"

"I can do that," Jeremy agreed with utter willingness, removing his cock from the clit and flipping his mother easily from her back to her stomach. He pulled her hips up until she was on all fours, and he slid his cock easily into his mother's warm, lubricated ass.

In spite of her prior trepidation about this happening to her long-unused asshole, all Diane felt about this was wonderful! And she screamed, "Ooooooooh, yes, fill my ass with your huge fat cock!" now feeling intense and warm pleasure surging through her body as her son's cock went deep into her anus... her pussy high seeming to be migrating through her whole body while she licked her lips, still tasting her daughter's pussy on them.

"So tight," Jeremy moaned, still in disbelief about his cock was being in his Mom's ass.

"Fuck Mommy's ass, pound that asshole," Christy cheer-leaded, and she grabbed some lube and slid a well-coated finger into her own asshole... since she too wanted to get her ass fucked eventually... maybe by her Mom?... her strap-on stored conveniently nearby in her suitcase.

"Yes son, hammer my asshole," Diane said, as she began bouncing back to meet the deep thrusts from her son...wanting to feel every inch of her son's cock going as deep as possible into her oversensitive asshole.

"You're saying you're now my ass slut?" Jeremy extrapolated, his hands clutching her hips as he slammed deep into his Mom as hard as he could.

"Yes son, I'll be your Mommy ass slut anytime you want," Diane moaned, before turning to her daughter, who still had a finger in her own ass, "And daughter, I'll be your cunt-licking slut anytime you want."

"Yes you will," Christy agreed, so fucking horny.

"Then from now on, whenever we come to visit, I'll be using all three of your holes, Mommy slut," Jeremy staked his claim, his confidence brimming over as he ass fucked his Mom.

"Yes, you literal mother fucker, you do own all my holes, but now please come in your Mommy's dirty shit hole," Diane begged as she furiously bounced back on her son's dick.

"Oh fuck, you nasty slut," Jeremy grunted a few strokes later, and he exploded a load in his Mom's asshole.

"Yes!!!" Diane screamed, as yet another orgasm erupted through her the very moment she felt her son unloading his massive load in her bowels.

"Fucking hot," Christy said, as she kept rubbing herself.

"Fuck," Jeremy groaned, as his second load filled his Mom.

After a minute, both women still horny as fuck on their sexual highs, engaged each other in a 69, side by side, with Christy lapping up and swallowing some of her brother's cum that was leaking out of her Mom's ass and into her pussy.

They achieved two more orgasms each, both women now sexually high, but also high as kites with normal highs, from imbibing on the potent edible lingering in each other's THC-laced pussies.

Christy barked through her never-ending orgasm rush, "I really need to get fucked. All three of us into my bedroom... now!"

"I'm not sure I can even walk," Diane said, kind of joking, kind of not. Her entire body was feeling high.

Jeremy picked his Mom up as if she was his bride and carried her into his sister's room.

"God, do you remind me of your father," she said.

"I do?" he asked, still missing his Dad every day.

"Yeah, except now with a new and improved cock," Diane said, as Jeremy tossed her onto the bed.

"Put this on, Mom," Christy ordered, tossing her Mom her strap-on harness.

"No way," Diane said, not meaning she wasn't going to do it, but meaning 'Wow, that's so fucking cool!' She fastened it on while Christy climbed onto her bed and onto all fours.

"Once you have it on, come and fuck my ass, Mommy; and Jeremy, you can fuck whichever one of Mommy's holes you like," Christy offered, doling out her Mom's holes as if she owned them, and perhaps she did, since Diane didn't object at all.

"Well, she's still got one I haven't filled yet," Jeremy said.

"But first go wash your cock, son, for sanitary purposes," Diane said. "Mommy may now be a nasty three-hole slut for her son and a cunt-licking, strap-on wearing submissive for her daughter, but ass to pussy is pushing it no matter who or what anyone might be."

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"Good call," Jeremy agreed, as he watched his Mom finish tightening the strap-on.

"Fuck, this tool equals power," Diane said as she stroked her fake cock as if jacking it off.

"Then come and show me your power by destroying your daughter's asshole," Christy said, her well-lotioned ass dying to be filled.

Jeremy hurried off as the mother said, "Today just continues to get wilder. Do you do this for all your clients?"

"Oh, we've already gone way past what we've ever done for any of our clients! We've elevated you into your very own classification! Our Mommy-slut will always outrank a mere movie star or whatever. AND we'll be here for another week," Christy pointed out, as her Mom got onto the bed.

"I've never gotten to fuck someone before," Diane said, knee-walking up behind her daughter.

"Then Merry Christmas and Happy Birthday," Christy wished her cheerily while her Mom brought the cock to her ass. "Now just slide that cock in my ass."

"Okay," Diane said, as she positioned the cock at the small puckered asshole, and pushed it forward.

"Yes Mommy, fill your daughter's asshole," Christy moaned, as she felt the cock sliding inside and filling her.

"So fucking hot," Diane said in wonderment, as she watched 'her' cock disappearing between her daughter's ass cheeks.

"Indeed it is hot," Jeremy agreed, as he returned in time to watch his Mom do something he never had... fuck his sister.

"Come and fuck my pussy, honey," Diane said. "I want to be the meat in the middle of our very own incestuous fuck sandwich."

"Fucking crazy," Jeremy said, as he got onto the bed and knelt behind his mother to complete his trifecta... fucking all three of his Mom's holes in a single day... and how many sons in the history of the world could say they'd ever accomplished that?

"Fuck me, Mommy," Christy moaned, since her Mom was all the way inside her ass, but she wasn't moving.

"Just wait a minute, while your brother gets himself into my pussy," Diane said.

"Then hurry up, Jeremy," Christy demanded with urgent lust.

Jeremy did, sliding into his Mom's pussy in one quick thrust.

"Yesssss," Diane moaned as her pussy was filled.

"Now let's all fuck!" Christy demanded.

And they did... following a rough start... Jeremy and his mother soon working in perfect unison within this small train of incestuous lust.

Christy came three more times.

Diane twice more.

And finally Jeremy came once more, which triggered Diane's third orgasm in this bedroom alone, as soon as she felt her son filling her pussy, this time with his cum.

All three were still locked together in a tangled mess, Diane still inside her daughter's ass... Jeremy still balls deep inside his mother, with his cum deep inside her... when suddenly they all just collapsed onto the bed in utter exhaustion.

A few minutes later, as each woman's high began to fade... they ended lying up in bed together untangled, now side by side... all of them still naked... Mom in the middle, with a child nestled in each arm.

"Well, that was life-altering," the mother said. "As advertised!"

"Merry Christmas, Mom," Jeremy said.

"Happy birthday, Mommy-slut," Christy added.

"You kids do know I'm going to want another massage after supper, don't you?" Diane asked.

"I guess we do owe you a lot of birthday presents to make up for all those Christmases we bundled your presents together into one," Christy rationalized.

"But is it weird I actually feel high?" Diane asked, "I mean in my head?" the burning in her loins fading away now, but her head still in a mushroom cloud.

"Yeah, that's Christy's fault," Jeremy said.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, Mom," Christy said, "while I was finger banging you and watching Jeremy face fuck you I got horny, so I rubbed some of our lotion into my pussy."

"That's okay honey, fair's fair," Diane said, figuring there was no reason her daughter shouldn't have gotten the same pleasure she had.

"Yeah, but while the lotion in your pussy won't give you a natural high in the traditional sense," Jeremy explained, "it becomes a potent edible if it's consumed."

"Or in other words, eating my pussy got you high," Christy summarized.

"I see," Diane said.

"So I'm sorry," Christy said.

"No worries," Diane said, "I'll happily get high on your pussy anytime!"

"Aaaah," Christy said, leaning over and kissing her Mom.

"Plus, what a great new way to consume the drug," Diane joked.

"A whole new presentation for serving up an edible drug," Jeremy joked.

"That isn't a terrible idea," Christy said, thinking of the money they could make by allowing women, and maybe the occasional man, to get high from eating her pussy.

"I want to see the business plan," Diane teased.

"We could advertise it as a 'pie high'," Christy said, still somewhat high herself, since she too had been eating Euphoria-laden pussy... although she wasn't as high as her Mom.

Jeremy just shook his head.

"As naughty as I now know you two are, you've never fucked each other, have you?"

"No, we haven't," the kids replied in unison.

"And Christy, you're on The Pill, aren't you?"

"Yes, of course."

"Then that too is on the agenda for after supper. I want to watch my naughty incestuous kids fucking each other for the first time. Deal?"

The twins looked the question at each other, both unsure of this as it may change the dynamics of their work relationship, as Christy shrugged, "We'll see. I much prefer pussy."

"Oh, you'll be having a lot of that the rest of this holiday season," Diane assured.

"And once you've had my cock you will enjoy cock and pussy," Jeremy said.

"Oh yes, big brother," she smiled, glancing at his impressive cock.

"Always a sibling rivalry," Diane shook her head. "But first, I need a nap."

THE END

Or perhaps not. Do you want a part two? Or even more?

Part 2:

A three-way THC-enhanced family orgy, where the twins finally fuck each other for the first time under their loving mother's supervision.

Part 3

While sharing another wicked, lustful, cannabis-charged family fuck fest, the trio is interrupted by Diane's younger sister (and thus the twins' aunt) walking in on them, and...)

And any other ideas???

Mom's Tantric Massage Ch. 02 - Incest/Taboo

Summary: Siblings have three-hole sex, and Mom uses a strap-on.

Note 1: Thanks to Tex Beethoven for editing this story.

Note 2: This is a sequel to the 2021 Christmas Contest Story Mom's Tantric Massage. In part 1 (which I suggest you read first if you haven't already... not only is it a hot read, but this tale will make more sense if you already know 'the story so far'), the Mom's two grown kids come home to Indiana to visit their mother for Christmas (which is also their mother's birthday). This is after over a year of their sidestepping COVID in Los Angeles, where their cannabis-infused massage oil business partnership has really taken off. Once they've had a chance to tell their Mom about their business (and finally convinced her that it's more lucrative... and lots more fun... than if they'd both become doctors like she'd always hoped), the Mom insists on their giving her a cannabis massage, which leads to both children massaging and pleasuring their long-neglected mother in all of her holes.

Now after they all awaken from a much-needed nap, their incestuous wickedness resumes in:

Diane's internal clock woke her up. She glanced at her two kids, who'd recently joined forces to give her the most intense pleasure of her life. Her pussy was still tingling... apparently the power of the THC was lingering long after her initial rush.

But at the moment she needed to push away the flame beginning to reignite from her pussy's pot high... since she needed to check on their Christmas supper. As she slithered out of the bed, she looked back to admire both of her children's amazing bodies, and she was sorely tempted to both suck her son's big dick (again) and eat her daughter's delicious pussy (again). She couldn't decide which one she preferred... but of course that wasn't a choice she had to make since she knew she was welcome to do both, so it wasn't one she put much thought into.

Since she was naked, Diane slipped on a robe (which was short and silk these days, rather than the long terrycloth ones she'd always favoured until recently) and headed to the kitchen... feeling her pussy burning a little more. The fire was quelled a couple minutes later when her own mother called, which meant she'd likely be complaining about not coming up to Indiana for Christmas. She lived in Florida, and she'd blame Diane somehow, even though Diane had pushed and pushed, and had offered to pay for the flight... but her mother was terrified of COVID, even though the percentage of new cases was substantially higher in Florida than Indiana.

Diane's sister Maggie was driving out from Indianapolis on the 26th, celebrating the 25th with her newest boyfriend and his family. Maggie had no kids, and she'd bounced around from guy to guy since her divorce three years ago... living her wild twenty-something years in her mid-to-late forties, being three years younger than Diane.

Jeremy woke up and checked out his sister. He then gently woke her up, but only after admiring her naked body for a minute. Before they'd all drifted to sleep in each other's arms, their mother had made it clear she wanted to watch her two children fuck each other for the first time... which may have been even more surreal than everything else that had happened today. But he'd be lying if he told himself (or anyone else) the thought of fucking his twin sister hadn't been a major fantasy of his for years. Watching her administer massages while nude, or while wearing sexy lingerie or costumes during the past couple of years was cock throbbing stimulating, which was often what kept him hard if he was massaging some older woman who wasn't very appealing (which mattered, since just like a porn star, his lack of an erection would be bad for business). But he'd always resisted the temptation, because it could easily hinder their business relationship. And besides, his sister had shown pretty much zero interest in hooking up with him... and she'd even downplayed the idea when her Mom had suggested it in their recent conversation about what they all should do together after supper.

"Hey," Jeremy spoke.

Christy woke up groggily. She looked at her brother. "Did all of that really happen?"

"Yeah, it did," Jeremy nodded, glancing down at her firm tits.

"Are you checking me out?" Christy asked.

"I'm not, not checking you out."

"I can see you're ready for more," Christy said, glancing down at her brother's eight-inch dick, that was standing up completely erect. The cannabis oil was still in her system, and seeing her brother's cock made her pussy tingle.

"Always," Jeremy said, having a very impressive reload at his young age... which had been very helpful during some of their more unique massage requests... one being for him to come all over the client, and then Christy had massaged it into the woman's body... which usually required him to supply four loads over the course of the hour-long session.

Christy shook her head as she rolled out of the bed and stood up. "Hopefully Mom's forgotten what she suggested while she was high."

"I hope not," Jeremy said, his cock flexing in admiration at the sight of his sister's amazing ass.

"You want to fuck your sister?" Christy asked bluntly, since an idea that had been pushed by a few clients, although she'd never seriously considered it, had suddenly become a real possibility. She wasn't sure if it was because she was still a little high, still a lot horny, or if their breaking through that wicked incestuous barrier by having the threesome with their mother had weakened her moral code sufficiently for her to wish to cross this next incestuous line... since... she had... no, they had... definitely broken some ice by sharing their mother with each other.

"If you like, I'll fuck you right here and now," Jeremy offered, his slight hesitation during his earlier reflection now swept aside as he admired his hot sister. With her as a prospective target, his cock was definitely ready for more action!

"We'll see, but not before supper, in any case," she said, taking another look at her brother's tempting cock, and then she went off to her own room to put some clothes on... although the stockings were going to stay on, of course... she knew the power they had on her always horny brother. And while she still wasn't certain she was going to do what her mother wished in this instance... she'd spent most of her childhood life ignoring what she expected of her... today's wish was tempting... very, very tempting!

Jeremy got up last, made the bed, then went and jumped in the shower.

"Yes, of course the kids are here," Diane was saying as her daughter walked into the kitchen... already three minutes into her mother's usual and totally anticipated whining... she'd always promised herself she wouldn't turn out like her Mom, but then had become just like her... until in recent months she'd begun taking her counseling sessions to heart, and among other things, had abandoned all that stuffy morality she'd previously clung to.

That's Grandma? Christy mouthed.

Diane nodded with a look that made it clear she was not enjoying this phone call.

"Hi, grandma," Christy sang out loudly... and very helpfully.

"Yes, here she is now," Diane said into the phone, thrilled her daughter was rescuing her from whatever problematic place this conversation would otherwise have gone next. Three minutes in, and her mother was already complaining about how lonely she was 'way down here in Florida'.

"Hi, grandma, Merry Christmas!" Christy greeted brightly as she snatched the phone from her Mom, while she wickedly placed her free hand on the woman's shoulder and guided her to the floor in front of her.

Christy! Diane mouthed, her eyes going wide as she nevertheless allowed herself to be guided down to her knees.

Christy lifted the hem of dress as she said, "Yes, we've all had a great day so far. I really wish you'd decided to fly up and join us," thus neatly circumventing her grandma's complaints before she could get started with her too. Bright girl! her Mom thought.

Diane was staring at her daughter's pussy... her daughter's being the first pussy she'd ever tasted... which had been earlier today... having recently only gone so far as exploring her bisexual side through erotica and porn.

"Yeah, I I've never been closer to Mom in my life," Christy said, looking down at her mother and pointing to her own pussy, silently communicating: Don't just stare at it; make yourself useful down there.

Diane was horny and hungry... her daughter's pussy so inviting and delicious... so while her daughter chatted gaily with her grandmother... she leaned forward and indeed did make herself useful.

"Yeah, well actually we're doing lots of things back to front today; for instance she's snacking on some dessert right now, even though we haven't sat down for dinner yet," Christy said wickedly, as she draped one of her legs over her mother's shoulder, then grabbed the back of her head and guided it deeper into her wet pussy.

Diane lapped eagerly, and she gasped appreciatively as she listened to her daughter's wicked innuendo.

"That's right, we haven't had dinner yet," Christy said, enjoying her own innuendo, "but we've all been snacking on various tidbits all day."

Diane's pussy was on fire as she licked her daughter's, this indeed being her new favourite dessert, and getting so excited from what she was doing, as well as listening to her daughter's naughty innuendo. Her stuffy mother would never remotely catch on!

"Judging from the delicious aromas coming from the oven, we'll be having dinner pretty soon, I think," Christy said, which was true... she was starving after their marathon fuck session and, of course, from her accidental high from eating her Mom's THC-laced pussy. "I've worked up quite the appetite."

Diane continued licking in various fashions, exploring different positions for eating pussy... the previous time her daughter had sat on her face... which had limited what she could do... and in this position she had more control, varying the opportunities to focus on her activities, including pumping two fingers inside herself, which she was now doing.

"Oooooooooh," Christy moaned, as those same two juicy fingers momentarily popped into her mouth! "Yes, yes, I'm fine; Mom just gave me a taste of her homemade gravy." Her Mom's pussy was obviously getting wetter and wetter, and she couldn't have possibly come up with a better innuendo!

Diane was experiencing a real sexual adrenaline rush from eating her daughter's pussy and doing other playful things while Christy talked to her grandmother, and she pumped two fingers into her daughter's pussy this time and flicked her clit with her tongue.

Christy's orgasm was rising from her Mom's inner and outer attack... and doing it very impressively for a woman who'd never eaten any pussy before today... she said, seeing Jeremy walk in wearing just his boxers and a t-shirt, "Hey! Here's Jeremy."

Jeremy looked down to catch a short glimpse of his Mom finger banging his sister and asked, "Who is it?"

"Just take it," Christy said urgently, literally tossing the phone to her brother from three feet away so she could focus on her upcoming orgasm, which was approaching on a fast track.

"Hello?" Jeremy greeted, as he watched his sister push their Mom away, hop onto the kitchen counter and snap her fingers. His Mom's face was wet and shiny, her eyes a little dazed, and there was a look of lust on her face as she glanced up at him from her knees, smiled slightly, and then dove back between her daughter's widespread legs.

"Oh hi, Grandma; Merry Christmas to you too," Jeremy greeted, surprised by who was on the phone and by the wicked reality of what his mother and sister were doing while Christy chatted with her... his cock was again hard, and clearly noticeable behind his tented boxers.

Christy once again grabbed her Mom's head and pulled her deep into her wetness, as Jeremy admired his Mom's appealing position, her short robe unfortunately obstructing most of his view of her ass.

"No, no hammer and tongs at all; they've been getting along way better than I've ever seen them before," Jeremy said, an idea popping into his head.

As Diane ate out her daughter, she felt hands pulling up her robe while a small part of her vaguely heard her son talking to her mother.

"Yeah, I think all that time apart has brought us all a lot closer," Jeremy reported, knowing that was definitely true while he (for instance) slid his cock into his Mom's not surprisingly sopping wet pussy.

"Oooooh," Diane moaned into her daughter's pussy as she felt her son's eight-inch cock filling her right up. After getting some dick earlier today for the first time in years, the fires inside her were burning hotly, and she couldn't get enough.

"Don't stop," Christy ordered, somehow limiting her volume while her orgasm was close, and getting closer.

"Yeah, I think dinner is almost ready," Jeremy said, as he smelled the delicious aromas of their Christmas dinner wafting from the nearby oven while he pumped his dick into his mother.

Christy, who sometimes got very rough when she entered a purely erotic mode, which is where she was right now, began grinding her pussy in a circular motion all over her mother's face... while her brother hammered Mom from behind, thus pounding their Mom's face hard against her pussy.

Diane was loving the giving and receiving she was at the centre of... feeling a major rush from both giving and receiving pleasure simultaneously.

"No, Mom is busy with some final preparations," Jeremy said. "I'll ask her to call you later."

"Oooooh, ooooooh," Christy moaned, obviously about to lose all control of herself.

Jeremy knew his sister was about to scream with orgasmic bliss, and so he blurted out, "Talk you later, grandma. Love you!" And he hung up abruptly.

Just a few seconds later Christy, having indeed been desperately struggling to hold back her orgasm, let herself go and bellowed, as a freight train of an orgasm roared through her, "Fuuuuuck!"

Diane hungrily lapped up her daughter's pussy cum... a taste she'd already gotten completely addicted to after only two amazing tastes of it... while her own orgasm rose quickly, from a combination of the pussy drug and her son's amazing cock. This really was the best of both worlds!

Not surprisingly, Jeremy found that watching his sister come all over their mother's face was fucking hot, and after his nap, his balls were fully loaded and ready to erupt after only a couple minutes of being balls deep inside his mother's tight, wet pussy.

Diane's orgasm was also rising at an exponentially fast rate, meaning it was accelerating as it raced towards the finish line. She came up for air from the heavenly hot box between her daughter's legs and begged, "Yes, you mother fucker, pound your mother's pussy, hammer Mommy's cunt and breed her with your biggest load!"

"Shoot your load inside Mommy's cunt, big brother!" Christy added, her orgasm fading, but still delivering aftershocks of pleasure.

"Oh, yeah Mom, do you want to be your son's three-hole fuck-toy cum bucket?" Jeremy demanded, fully committed to his own sexual adrenaline rush.

"Yes I do, son, you nasty mother fucker," Diane moaned, for some reason that wicked term really turning her on, and enhancing the growing euphoria inside her. "Come inside all three of Mommy's fuck holes whenever you damn well please, give me the pleasure I haven't received in years, and treat me like a cheap cum slut."

Both Jeremy and Diane were about to erupt even before Christy added, "Fucking fill Mom's cunt, you dirty mother fucker!"

Christy was so turned on from watching her mother getting fucked, and even more so because of the nasty words guttering out of her formerly prim and proper Mom.

"Fucking here it comes!" Jeremy grunted, reaching for her mother's hair and tugging it back roughly as if he were attempting to rein in a runaway filly, while he spewed his load deep into his mother's pussy.

Feeling her son's load filling her wanton womb, the load exploding inside her triggering her own much-needed orgasm, Diane screamed, "Merry Christmas, you fuckers!"

"I fucking love watching our Mom getting railed while she spews out filth like a nasty porn slut," Christy exulted, still turned on even after her orgasm.

"Get used to the new normal," Diane said, as her orgasm ricocheted around internally, as if a pinball were careening around inside her and striking every erogenous zone she had.

"You get used to it: you're going to be our fulltime Mommy cunt-licking, cock-taking pet for the rest of our visit," Christy assured her.

"It'll be tougher to get away with once Maggie arrives tomorrow," Diane pointed out, still within the rapture of her unbridled taboo lust.

"Fuck," Christy replied.

"We'll just have to be discreet and sly," Jeremy suggested, as he continued slowly and sensuously fucking his Mom long after he'd finished depositing his load deep inside her.

"The bottom line is I'm your cum slut come what may, you two," Diane pledged, living in the now, and not in some future where she wouldn't still be experiencing all this intense...taboo... surreal... unbelievable... life-changing... pleasure.

"We could just move her to LA," Jeremy suggested, pulling out of his mother. "It's not as if we can't afford it."

"We could, actually," Christy agreed.

"You could?" Diane asked, finding the idea surprising and yet appealing in her flushed, post-orgasmic state. Yet truth was, she'd lived here for her entire life... not in this house, but in this town... and she couldn't imagine living somewhere else... especially in a huge, crowded megacity like Los Angeles. Yet these past few hours had awakened desires in her she couldn't imagine suddenly doing without again.

"What's keeping you here?" Christy asked.

"It's complicated, and we're not going to resolve this in an instant. So let me finish getting dinner ready, and then we can chat about it," Diane said, this topic cooling off her fire. The question was a fair one, and not simple.

"Sure," Christy said, hopping down off the counter. "What can I do to help?"

"Mash the potatoes," Diane said, having put milk and salt and pepper into them just before their second sexual rendezvous had begun. As she stood up straight, she felt a little cum leaking out of her pussy, "Fuck son, your firehose shoots massive loads!"

"I know," Jeremy said smugly.

Fifteen minutes later, all three of them once again dressed in their festive seasonal attire, were sitting together at the kitchen table enjoying a great meal, all of them needing some sustenance after their two intense fuck sessions.

"So seriously, what about your moving to Los Angeles?" Christy asked, a little surprised to be asking a question she'd never imagined asking. Of course she'd never imagined sitting on her Mom's face either.

"I don't know," Diane said unsurely. "I need to think about it, but let's talk."

"What's left for you here, Mom?" Jeremy asked. "You're retired and an empty nester."

"Nothing and everything," Diane answered.

"What do you mean?" Jeremy asked.

"Yes, your father is gone, and you two live in Los Angeles, but all my friends are here, and this is my home," Diane explained.

"You'll meet new friends out there," Jeremy said.

"Will I?" Diane asked. "And even if I do, they could never know me like Pam, Jane and Eleanor do. Our friendship goes back to when we were all kids."

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"I suppose that's true," Christy had to admit, thinking that her Mom had been born here and would likely die here. "Well, we could at least have you come visit us a few times a year."

"That I can certainly agree to doing," Diane said with absolutely no unwillingness.

"Done, then," Christy said.

"And maybe I could come along as an apprentice to some of your massages," Diane suggested.

"That's a great idea! I can think of a few of our clients who'd pay top dollar for our actual mother taking part in some incestuous roleplaying," Jeremy said. "Especially since it wouldn't be roleplaying at all!"

"Can you imagine what Mr. Phillips would pay for all three of us?" Christy chortled with a big grin.

"Especially if we did those things we've always refused to do until now," Jeremy added.

"Who's Mr. Phillips?" Diane asked.

"One of our clients who's been begging and pleading for an incest show every time we've worked him over," Christy said.

"Yeah, he recently paid us $10,000 just to have me come on Christy's feet," Jeremy added, not mentioning the other kinky sibling acts they could commit for hire, although none of them could include penetration. They'd have to do that on their own time. Or at least hopefully they would, since the twins still had yet to play with each other skin on skin.

"Wow," Diane said, finding it oddly comforting to learn that the porn that turned her on, and the sinful incest she herself had committed during two sessions so far, wasn't as unheard of as 'polite' society would hope. On Literotica the incest stories were by far the most popular ones, with mother-son stories by far the most common. Many websites featured faux incest porn films which were also hugely popular, and her two favourite lesbian sites Girlsway and Sexymomma both had major focuses on mom and daughter scenes. Kinky incestuous fantasies seemed to be everywhere.

"Yeah, many of our clients would pay huge money for an incest show, especially a mother-son or a mother-daughter show," Christy said, thinking they could make a killing with their mother involved... especially if it was limited to a special they only did a few times a year.

"What about a son, daughter and mother threesome?" Diane asked.

"I imagine that would also be very popular," Christy said.

"We'd be working all day and all night," Jeremy said, his cock once again hard from the idea.

"Well," Diane said, their dinner almost over. "Then finish up your meals, kids; we should start practicing our 'working' all day and all night."

"Mom, we've awakened a monster: you're totally insatiable," Christy teased.

"That's because my sex drive was dormant for a long time," Diane smiled. "So it's time to make up for lost time. I'll be back in a few minutes. Finish eating and put the dishes away."

"Yes, Mom," both kids said in unison.

Jeremy asked, once he was alone with his sister, "Are you happy to do what she wants? Because as horny as I am for you, there's no way I'm going to force myself on you; that would be a huge violation of our mutual trust."

"No worries, brother dear; at this point, I want you too. And if I put just a tad more lotion in my pussy, I'll probably let you fuck the shit out of me," Christy said, still feeling pretty horny to the extent that whatever the reasons were they'd never committed incest, they no longer seemed relevant to anything.

"Then you'd better apply some lotion to that sexy asshole of yours as well," Jeremy smiled, turning his sister's words around on her... something he'd always done.

"Well..." Christy smiled and stood up, "...if Mom can take your cock in all three holes, I guess I can too."

"But this time, please don't let what you've just said be a tease," Jeremy asked, or pretty much begged, his sister having made similar declarations about their having sex with each other in the past, although never quite as blunt as this one. It had usually been when she was high or when she hadn't gotten laid.

"Oh trust me, big brother," she said, as she gathered up some plates, her actions not at all sexual, but her words dripping with wicked implications, "The only way I'll be fucking with you tonight will be in the most literal fashion."

"Mmmmmmmm," Jeremy smiled, loving when a woman rode him or bounced back on his cock.

"Now help me clean up," Christy ordered. "Mom fixed us a great meal; it's the least we can do."

"Of course," Jeremy agreed, finishing up one last bite of mashed potatoes and gravy... easily his favourite dish... except that pussy was pretty damn good too.

The two twins, working in perfect synchronization like they often did, quickly cleaned up the table and did the dishes, even to the point of drying them and putting them away.

They were just putting the last dishes away, when their mother sang out, "Living room, you two."

Leaving an immaculate kitchen behind, they headed to the living room, where the initial crime had taken place.

Since today was a day of surprises... it was time for another one... as both kids walked in to discover their mother dressed in a leather micro-mini-skirt, black stockings, boots, and a black leather corset that showcased her huge tits while leaving them bare.

"Holy shit!" Jeremy gasped, his hard cock flexing in his pants.

"You like?" Diane asked, having bought this outfit against the distant possibility of her encountering a submissive woman who was in need of a Mistress. Although she was more submissive than not, and most of her fantasies were about being dominated by a younger man or woman, on occasion she fantasized about dominating a woman herself, or even dominating some guy. The strap-on currently hiding in her room having never been used, had been bought with the intention of her fucking another woman, or perhaps even pegging a man.

"You look fucking nasty hot, Mom," Christy said approvingly, having always loved her sexual encounters with dominant women. Christy could play either Mistress or submissive with the same natural ease.

"I don't think I even know you," Jeremy said, admiring every curve of his voluptuous mother.

"Get undressed, climb on the massage table and poke your cock through the hole, son," Diane ordered, relishing the lustful look being directed at her from her son, and also from her daughter.

"Yes Ma'am," Jeremy said eagerly, his dick dying for some motherly attention.

"I think he likes that idea," Christy smiled.

"Don't pretend your cunt isn't dripping and your mouth watering at the idea of serving as my pet daughter plaything," Diane said, shifting surprisingly naturally from submissive to dominant.

"I never denied any of that," Christy said, "since it's all true," enthralled by yet another of her mother's personality shifts.

"For the time being, you'll both do exactly what I say," Diane dictated, as her son got naked.

"Yes, Mom," Jeremy agreed, now naked, his eight-inch cock pointing directly at his mother.

"It's Mommy," she corrected, considering the term 'Mommy' more erotic, nasty and taboo than Mom or mother.

"Yes, Mommy," Jeremy corrected himself as he climbed onto the massage table... he realized for the first time ever.

"And why are you still dressed, slut?" Diane demanded of her daughter in a disparaging tone... the same tone she used to use to discipline her children... especially Christy.

"I'm sorry, Mommy," Christy apologized with more sincerity than she ever had back when her mother was a constant bitch, and she quickly discarded her dress... leaving her wearing only thigh highs, as she hadn't put any underwear back on after their earlier playtimes.

Jeremy was surprised at how cold the bed was, as he obediently slid his dick into the hole... curious what his mother had in store for him... or for all three of them.

"Where's the pleasure cream?" Diane asked, wanting to put some more onto her pussy... and having a very wicked idea for what she'd make happen next, before she orchestrated watching her son fuck all three of her daughter's holes.

"Right over there," Christy said, pointing to a tube on the mantle above the fireplace.

"Bring it to me," Diane ordered, snapping her fingers impatiently.

"Yes, Mommy," Christy obeyed, her entire body tingling with excitement from her desire to mindlessly obey her Mommy.

Diane took the cream, poured some into her fingers, and rubbed the lotion all over and inside her daughter's hairless pussy.

"Ooooh, Mommy," Christy moaned, the liberal amount being used soon going to send her into sexual overdrive. "You're turning me into a wanton, mindless slut, and I won't have any control over myself at all!"

"That's the plan," Diane said, "Now turn around."

"Yes, Mommy," Christy once again obeyed happily, loving to use the word 'Mommy,' and realizing this was the most willingly she'd done what her mother told her, likely since she was a tween.

As the mother poured more lube on her fingers, she ironically said what her daughter had been thinking, "About time you just did what your mother fucking told you to."

"Yes Mommy, I've been a very bad girl," Christy said in a sexy voice that made Jeremy's cock flex while he watched this strange, yet hot role reversal between his sister and mother.

Diane slid her lubed fingers inside her daughter's tight ass, and Christy gasped-moaned, "Jeremy, our Mommy's fingers are inside my asshole."

"Your Mommy's fingers are inside your asshole applying pot lube," Diane corrected her. "I've got to get these two fuck holes ready for your brother to drive you crazy."

"Shit," Jeremy said as he watched the two women... this newest scene as hot as when he'd watched them earlier in the throes of lesbian lust.

"Do you want to fuck your sister's cunt and asshole, my darling son?" Diane asked, as she slowly fingered her daughter's asshole.

"God, yes," Jeremy agreed.

"And do you want to feel your twin brother's big fat cock slamming into your wet cunt and your tight as fuck asshole, my wanton daughter?" Diane asked, feeling a bit like she was performing a wedding ceremony, as she kissed the back of her daughter's neck and gave it a little nibble. Okay, it wasn't that much like an official ceremony. And the dress code was also different.

"Yes Mommy, I most certainly do," Christy moaned, any resistance or concern about consequences gone completely, as her earlier drug applications, and now this new one as well, added to this very appealing version of her mother's dominant persona, were about to transform her into a completely submissive slut, willing to do literally anything to obey her.

"Yes what, you dumb cunt?" Diane asked. "Spell it out for me," then pulling her finger out and slapping her daughter's ass... hard!

"Yes, I want to suck my brother's fat cock, and then to feel his eight-inch dick pound my overly excited pussy, and then I want to take that same fucking prick up my shit hole until he comes in it," Christy declared wickedly, having never had a cock come in her asshole, but it was something she'd been curious about.

"Think you can do all that, son?" Diane asked.

"Definitely," Jeremy said, his cock throbbing through the hole in the massage table.

"Climb under the table facing up, and wait for instructions, little missy cock and cunt slut," Diane ordered, administering one final firm slap to her daughter's ass... getting quite an adrenaline rush from being the dominant instead of the submissive this time. A person doing that was called a 'switch' she recalled, and she could see why some women relished embracing both of those two very different roles.

"Yes, Mommy," Christy obeyed, her entire body already on fire, and she knew that state was going to intensify immensely once the second doses of lotion had warmed both her pussy and asshole.

"Don't touch his dick yet," Diane ordered, as she poured some more lube onto her fingers. "And you," she said, pointing to her son, "direct your face downwards, and just enjoy the view for now."

"Yes, Mommy," Jeremy replied, doing as he was told... which he'd always done when given an order from his mother... unlike his more defiant sister. And regardless of the hundreds of times he'd already seen them, his twin sister's lovely face and naked body were indeed a stirring sight. She caught his gaze and gave him a saucy wink, and his cock couldn't resist waving back at her.

Diane admired her son's perfect masculine body as she approached his ass. Neither of her children knew her intent, until she brought her lubed fingers to her son's asshole, and a few moments later pushed them inside.

"Mom, what were you doooooooing?" Jeremy squealed in alarm as he felt his Mom's fingers probe at his virgin ass, and then slide all the way inside.

"Preparing you to discover the joy of a prostate orgasm," she informed him, as she slowly wiggled her fingers around inside her son's intensely tight ass... so very tight, she wasn't sure she'd be able to finger bang him properly until she gaped it a little... or perhaps it a lot.

"But I'm not gay," Jeremy whined, feeling the strange sensation of a slight pain, along with a subtle, uneasy pleasure.

"I know you aren't," Diane said, "and so does my well-used pussy," as she slowly turned her two fingers counter-clockwise inside her son's asshole. "Being gay means you like sucking real dicks and taking them up the butt. What you're doing right now is being vulnerable, and exploring the power dynamics of your true sexuality."

"It feels gay," Jeremy insisted, but then he let out a moan as he responded to his Mom's ministrations.

"Gay or not, it sounds like you like it," Diane said, enjoying the power she had over him... knowing that after her kids had done things to her she'd never experienced before... now she was going to repay the favour. Or several favours, actually.,

"It feels really weird," Jeremy said, that being the best way to describe what he was feeling. It hurt a little... felt good a little... and it felt awkward and weird a lot.

"Can I stand up and see, Mommy?" Christy asked from underneath the table, having been admiring her brother's big cock, and resisting her growing temptation to devour it.

"Sure, but you'd better move quickly, slut," Diane agreed generously.

Christy hurriedly got out from under the table, stood up and stared at her Mom's fingers inside her brother's ass. "Wow!"

"Yeah, he has one tight back door," Diane observed, as she began slowly to finger him, having by now loosened his sphincter enough to manage that.

"Because it's an exit only doorway," Jeremy pointed out, even while his cock flexed from the feelings of his mother fingering his ass.

"Not anymore it isn't," Diane pointed out, as she kept fingering him while just barely avoiding his prostate. "Christy, get back under the table and very slowly stroke your brother's dick, which I assume is hard."

"It's rock hard," Christy reported as she went back under the table... hungry for cock... her pussy becoming even more stimulated without being touched.

"I figured it would be," Diane said, now inserting her fingers deeper, and making contact with her son's prostate... which she'd read quite a lot about.

"Mommmmmm," Jeremy moaned, as simultaneous with his sister wrapping her hands around his cock, his mother touched what he could only assume was his prostate. Having watched dozens of prostate orgasms at the hands... or rather at the fingers of his sister, and sometimes a strap-on or a prostate massager... he had on occasion... usually when he was really horny... wondered what it would be like, since he'd seen Simeon have some pretty intense anal orgasms... Yet he'd resisted his curiosity and had never mentioned it to his sister.

"Yessssssss," Diane mocked him playfully; her son was about to really enjoy himself!

"Don't stop," Jeremy said, the slight pain gone in a heartbeat, as a sudden overwhelming pleasure unlike any other coursed through him.

"You like Mommy milking your prostate?" Diane asked in a sexy fucking voice. "Is it making you hot?"

"Yes, Mommy," Jeremy whimpered, a little ashamed to be enjoying getting his ass fingered, and yet not giving a fuck at the moment as his pleasure consumed any sexual identity concerns, and the drugs were beginning to totally enhance the pleasure inside his ass.

"Have you ever fantasized about fucking your sister?" Diane asked.

"Yes, many times," Jeremy admitted.

"Tell me some of the nasty things you have done with your sister," Diane continued the line of questioning, as she worked his ass and prostate over. "I can't believe you two have never done anything with each other sexually."

"In private, we really haven't until today. But we've made out with each other for some clients, including my sucking her tits," Jeremy admitted, likely a dozen times... each time leading to him wanting to bend her over and fuck her... their kissing its own aphrodisiac. "And of course we get naked together pretty much every day."

"Hot," Diane said.

"I've also jerked him off a couple times," Christy added while she did just that... feeling somewhat ignored by being suck under the table, unable to watch her brother getting anally finger banged.

"More," Diane ordered. "And suck your brother's cock, slut. I don't want any cum wasted by landing on my floor."

"Yes, Mommy," Christy agreed without hesitation, so fucking horny right now she'd likely suck or fuck any man around. Which right now included only her twin, and that wasn't a problem.

"Ooooooooooh," Jeremy moaned, as he finally felt his sister's lips wrapped around his cock... although he wished he could watch her doing it. While he was fingered anally by his Mom and simultaneously blown by his hot sister, he felt his balls boiling. "I once gave Christy a facial for ten grand."

"Really?" Diane said although she didn't doubt him, as she began to really milk her son's prostate.

"Yeah," Jeremy groaned as the drug and pleasure took him over. "I'm going to come anytime now."

Diane stopped moving and demanded, "Okay, but first tell me something even nastier. There is something nastier to tell, isn't there?"

"Please don't stop, Mommy," Jeremy pleaded, trying to fuck himself on his Mom's fingers by gyrating his body around, but pointlessly, since she simply allowed her hand to follow his motions.

"Tell me that worst thing," she ordered, while Christy swirled her tongue around her brother's cock head.

"I can't," Jeremy wailed, even though he was desperate to come.

"Stop sucking your brother," Diane ordered.

"Yes, Mommy," she obeyed, desperate to get the dick into her pussy... more desperate than she'd ever felt before. "May I touch myself, Mommy?"

"Don't you dare touch that slut cunt," Diane denied her commandingly.

"Yes, Mommy," Christy reluctantly obeyed. "I mean no, Mommy."

"Right now, Jeremy. Tell momma what some rich man made you do, and I promise to make you cum like you've never cum before," Diane assured, knowing that by now it would take very little to get her son off, so he'd spew his load into his sister's mouth.

As his Mom rubbed his prostate ever so gently, Jeremy moaned, trying to force himself to answer, even though it was the most shameful thing he'd ever done, the only time he'd afterwards regretted doing anything sexual, "Ah. Ah, ok. A billionaire paid us 50k for me to...to...oh God, I can't say it!"

"Come on, baby," Diane encouraged, "Tell momma, and then you can cum all over your sister's tits or down her hungry throat."

"Down my hungry throat, please," a salivating Christy begged, her brother's currently untouchable cock looking like the Holy Grail of fucking.

Jeremy groaned, in such complete sexual rapture as his mother pleasured his prostate, "Oh God, I can't stand it much longer!"

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"What did he pay you to do?" Diane asked again with a sensual purr.

"Just say it, Jeremy," Christy demanded, longing to swallow her brother's load.

"I-I-I..." Jeremy stammered, unable to say it both out of shame, and also out of his inability to think straight.

"For fuck's sake," Christy sighed. "Mr. Swanson paid us 50k for Jeremy to pee on me."

Diane was only a little surprised, since she did know many of the rich and famous were as perverted, kinky and disturbed as fuck. "Did your little brother pee on you, sweetie?"

"Yes, Mommy," Christy admitted, remembering the feel of the warm pee splattering all over her... and having been surprised by its less-than-disgusting taste.

"Where did he pee on you?" Diane asked curiously, as she resumed really working on her son's prostate. "Not where geographically, but where on your body?"

"Ohhh, Mommy," Jeremy whimpered in an almost feminine voice. "You're driving me crazy... please don't stop this time!"

Christy continued, recalling the humiliating experience, and yet it kind of turned her on, both then and now, "Inside my mouth at first, and then on my face and tits."

"Thanks for sharing. And now you may suck your brother's cock like the incestuous cum slut you are, Christy," Diane ordered.

"Yes, Mommy, thank you, Mommy," Christy obeyed eagerly, immediately devouring the entirety of her brother's long cock.

"Come, my sexy son," Diane ordered as she milked his prostate.

Permission granted, Jeremy grunted, his legs tightened, and he unloaded into his sister's mouth, "Ahhh...oh God, I'm coming!"

Christy swallowed the big load, loving the feel of the salty seed gliding down her throat and warming her stomach.

Jeremy couldn't believe the intensity of this orgasm... unlike anything he'd ever experienced during his many sexual encounters. "Fuck," Jeremy moaned, feeling completely spent.

"So do you naughty children have any more secrets hidden away?" Diane asked, pulling her fingers out of her son's asshole.

Christy finished swallowing her brother's seed, crawled out and reported, "Only one more. There's a huge celebrity party-orgy on New Year's Eve over in Haubstadt, where we'll be taking on all comers for a flat fee of $50K."

"No way," Diane scoffed.

"Yeah, these parties get pretty wild. Which is why everyone has to sign NDA's before entering," Christy continued, as she sidled over to the love seat, straddled the leather armrest and began grinding herself on it... no longer able to resist the burning fire inside her.

"Horny?" Diane asked with a smile.

"I've never been fucking hornier in my life," Christy admitted, as she humped the love seat.

"I think your brother can help you with that," Diane said.

Jeremy rolled over, his dick still hard, and spied his sister grinding herself on the love seat. It was hot! "I can definitely help you with that, sis."

"I need cock now," Christy grunted, her fried brain making her talk like a cavewoman.

Jeremy got off the table, wobbled a little, his orgasm having usurped all the energy from his body, staggered to the love seat, dropped down into it, grabbed his cock to steady it and said, "Come ride me instead of this unappreciative love seat."

"Fuck, yes, I need cock now," Christy grunted some more, her eyes wild, her body on fire as she stopped grinding her pussy all over the leather armrest, climbed off, rushed to her brother and with her back to him, plopped herself down on his cock... leaving behind a very shiny armrest.

"Ooooh," Jeremy groaned, as his sister literally dropped her entire weight onto him.

"Nice good big dick," Christy moaned, her linguistic skills still impaired, cupping her tits as she bounced on her brother's dick... not even thinking about who she was riding... just that her pot-induced wildly excited pussy was finally getting the attention it was craving.

"Good girl, ride your brother," Diane encouraged, busy touching her own pot-potion-fuelled pussy.

"Oh Mommy, his dick feels so big inside me," Christy moaned as she bounced up and down, taking her brother's dick as deep into her pussy as conceivably possible. Each downwards deep penetration generated almost literal sparks of intense pleasure.

"Isn't it an amazing cock?" Diane agreed, looking forward to feeling it in all of her own holes again before the night was over... but not until Jeremy had fucked all three of his sister's holes. Diane wasn't sure if the brief under-the-table blow job should count, since his sister's mouth and throat had been more like afterthoughts than the entrée.

"I can't believe I haven't been taking advantage of this dick all year," Christy said, slapping her clit rapidly as she rode her brother's dick.

Jeremy just enjoyed the ride... although he wished his sister was facing him so he could watch her tits bounce. Yet he was still recovering from his shocking prostate orgasm and the energy it had cost him, so as long as his sister wanted to do all the work, he'd allow her to do it.

"What a waste of cock that was," Diane bemoaned her past failings, thinking of all the fuckings she could have enjoyed if she'd known then what she knew now...and if back then she'd been the person she was now.

"I'm definitely planning on making up for lost time," Christy assured whoever was listening, her orgasm imminent... that pussy pot really working its magic, as was her brother's big, fat cock. She was so horny, so completely rapturous, that she was beginning to reconsider her preference of cunt over cock. When she was high on pussy pot, there was no doubt she'd welcome any cock willing to fuck her senseless. But of course she'd also eat her Mom's cunt and shoot for another session of that ultimate natural high in a heartbeat as well.

"Come, slut, come all over your randy brother's huge mother- and sister-fucking cock," Diane rooted her on, as she slowly rubbed herself... trying not to let her current non-fucking pleasure consume her as she enjoyed the sight of this wicked sibling incest... and having such a perfect view of her son's cock, her daughter's cunt and firm tits only enhanced the wild erotica. Live sex was way more stimulating than any porn film!

"Oh, yes, Mommy," Christy moaned. "I love being a nasty brother-fucking, Mommy-cunt-licking slut."

"Come right fucking now," Diane ordered, as she rubbed her own pussy from within her own rapture from watching the wicked incestuous act.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mommy," Christy obeyed, as her first pot-fuelled orgasm of the evening hit her like a ton of pleasure bricks, and she collapsed back to rest against her brother while her entire body quaked.

"Good incestuous slut," Diane approved as she watched her daughter come... which was wickedly hot.

"Oh, Mommy, you've made me sin so bad," Christy moaned, her orgasm so intense she wasn't sure if she could handle any more... but with the line now completely crossed, she'd be fucking her brother all the time from now on, and using their unique pussy pot concoction liberally on her own pussy.

"Don't forget you still have an asshole that needs pounding," Diane pointed out.

"You really want to watch your son fucking your daughter's ass?" Christy asked, looking to her Mom as the orgasm inside her showed no signs of fading.

"You watched your brother fucking your mother's asshole," Diane pointed out. "And I'm pretty sure you enjoyed that experience almost as much as I did."

"True," Christy said, recalling the wild first encounter that had begun this wild day of incestuous taboo-breaking, no rules fucking.

"Bend over the massage table, sister slut," Jeremy ordered, finally getting some of his energy back, following his intense prostate massage orgasm.

"You think you're allowed to call me a slut now?" Christy objected, as her brother reached around and cupped both of her tits.

"Right now, you are my three-hole slut," the brother pointed out, then added in a playful tone, "because our Mommy said so."

"Yes, I most certainly did," Diane agreed. "And at least for the moment, you're the bottom bitch around here. And so, my three-hole fuck-toy daughter, do whatever your brother says, and show some eagerness about it."

"Yes indeed, Mommy," Christy obeyed, even though her recent orgasm was still sending subtle aftershocks through her.

"Good girl," Diane said, pulling her daughter up, slapping her ass, and once Jeremy got up too, the mother sat down to watch the incestuous sodomy unfold.

Christy braced her hands on the massage table, which she knew from experience was very stable and could easily support quite a physical workout, turned her head around and asked, "Are you going to fuck my ass, big brother, or what?"

Jeremy reached for the lube, and as he lathered his cock up, he said, "I'm going to pound that sexy ass until you come like my very own anal slut."

"Then what are you waiting for?" the sister asked, still fucking horny as hell, and dying to have her brother's dick back inside her... especially since it would be her asshole this time.

"Just taking some measures so I won't tear you apart," Jeremy said, knowing lube was essential for a good ass fuck... both for her and for him as well... it was never fun if an asshole was so tight and dry he couldn't glide in and out smoothly.

"Mommy already lubed me with our Euphoria lotion before we even got started. So I'm so ready for you right now! Just shove that monster cock up your sister's asshole," Christy demanded, desperate to feel her asshole filled by her brother's dick.

"As you wish," Jeremy generously obliged, and he slid inside his sister's asshole. And sure enough, it was nice and slick!

"Oh, my fucking God!" Christy screamed as soon as her pot enhanced asshole was filled... sending instant waves of pleasure through her entire body.

Jeremy, being the brat brother he could be sometimes, pulled back out and ordered, as he slapped his cock against her ass cheeks, "Beg for it, slut."

"You fucking asshole," Christy snapped, needing that dick back inside her ass.

"No, I'm fucking your asshole," Jeremy corrected, slamming back in, but then immediately pulling back out to wait for her response.

"You son of a bitch," Christy growled through her lustful rage, "keep that dick inside my asshole, and fuck the shit out of your sister."

"I think you can beg lots better than that," he said, giving her three quick, deep thrusts, but then leaving her smallest hole empty again.

Although she was annoyed, really fucking annoyed, she finally caved and resorted to begging like he wanted, "Oh, big brother, please fuck your sister's asshole with your big fat cock, and turn me into your three-hole bimbo cum-deposit fuck toy."

"Oh yeah," Jeremy approved, "that's much more like it," sliding into her, following those wicked words... this time not pulling back out, but fucking her ass good and proper.

"Oh, yes," Christy moaned, as the derogatory words about herself from herself enhanced the intensity already overwhelming her with the power of the massage oil. "Fuck my shit hole, pound my ass, and give your sister that fucking... fat... dick!"

"Oh fuck, that's so fucking hot," Diane moaned, as she watched her son pounding her daughter's ass.

"Do you enjoy watching your daughter get her asshole destroyed?" Christy asked, as she continued feeling intense pleasure from her anal fucking.

"I fucking love seeing my son fuck my daughter's asshole," Diane admitted, her pussy also on fire from the pussy pot. She was definitely getting her own asshole fucked again as a late night birthday present for herself!

"I love fucking both of my family sluts' assholes," Jeremy said, brimming with confidence.

"Family sluts?" the mother asked, as she rubbed herself slowly, listened to her daughter's loud urgent moans, and the hot sounds of her children's bodies slamming into each other... while Christy, in a complete horny state, was bouncing back to meet each of her brother's deep forward thrusts.

"You're both my three-hole cum sluts," Jeremy continued, deciding to go all in, even though his Mom's tone and face were a little hard to read.

"Don't slow down, you hot fucker," Christy demanded, as yet another orgasm was about to rip through her.

"But you'd better make sure you have another load for me after you deposit your next one up your sister's asshole," Diane said, having grabbed some pot lube and generously lubed her asshole up, preparing to have her son's dick once again buried inside her asshole, and very soon.

"Oh, I'll always have a load ready and waiting for my Mommy," Jeremy assured her, able and willing to fuck his sister and Mom all fucking night... and then tomorrow and the next tomorrow.

"I'll hold you to that," she said, as yet another wicked idea popped into her head.

"Ohhhhhhhh, fuck," Christy groaned, as she slammed her right hand on the massage table repeatedly throughout her second pot-enhanced orgasm of the night... with a very generous assist from her brother's big, fat cock.

"I'll be right back." Diane said, but then she waited before leaving... to watch her daughter come again.

Oddly, as Jeremy continued hammering his sister's ass throughout her orgasm, knowing from his masseur experiences that multiple anally-triggered orgasms are quite common when using their special massage oil, he couldn't help but feel a little emptiness in his ass and a longing to have his Mom's fingers back inside him. He knew it was wrong, and he certainly didn't want to admit it, but that prostate orgasm had been amazing, and unlike any other orgasm he'd ever experienced... and he wanted another one.

"Yes, big brother, keep fucking my ass," Christy said, no longer bouncing back to meet her brother's thrusts, but just leaning against the massage table and allowing her orgasm to swirl around inside her, while still experiencing intense pleasure from the fucking.

"I'm not pulling out until I deposit a load deep inside your asshole," Jeremy promised, dying to feel the thrill of exploding a load in his sister's ass... although following his intense prostate orgasm, he wasn't going to come too quickly.

Diane sauntered out a couple minutes later, her new strap-on fastened around her waist, and without either of her children noticing, both of them lost in their own raptures, she arrived to stand behind her son. "You do want another prostate orgasm, don't you, son?"

"What? I... um..." Jeremy stammered, startled by his Mom's sudden return, and shocked by her ability to read him so well... something she'd always been able to do.

"I'll take that as a yes," Diane said. "Now stop moving for a moment and just remain deep inside your sister."

"Um, okay," Jeremy agreed.

"So do you want another prostate orgasm, son?" she asked again, as she squeezed his ass cheeks.

"I don't know," Jeremy said, a little too ashamed to admit the truth.

"After all we've done to each other today," Diane said, continuing to squeeze his ass, her son still not noticing the dick between her legs. "This isn't the time for any modesty or insecurity. For instance, your dick is balls deep inside your sister's asshole."

"And it's not fucking doing anything," Christy pointed out, more than ready for her orgasm number three, and hopefully even more to follow.

"I just need your brother to admit he wants to get his ass fucked too," Diane said, and in one quick movement, she brought her strap-on dick (which she'd lubed in her bedroom for efficiency) between her son's cheeks, and then before he could respond, she slid her cock fully into his ass.

"Oh my God!" Jeremy moaned, his cock twitching inside his sister's asshole, while his own asshole was suddenly filled with another dick!

"There you go," Diane said in satisfaction, her six-inch cock deep inside her son's ass.

"M-M-Mom, what are you doing?" Jeremy stammered, finishing with a squeal, completely stunned by the sudden appearance of a cock in his ass... his Mom's cock.

"I'm fucking your ass, son," Diane said complacently, another rush of adrenaline coursing through her... in part because of her dominant role... as she began slowly fucking him.

"Oh my God," Christy said, turning around to see her mother fucking her brother... although she couldn't get the best look at his face, and no view at all of the penetration.

"Oh, God," Jeremy moaned, shame coursing through him at how good it felt to get his ass fucked.

"It's okay, son," Diane said. "This doesn't make you gay. After all, your dick is still inside your sister's ass, and she's still a girl."

"Fuck him Mommy, fuck his ass," Christy babbled like a little girl, as each forward thrust from her mother also delivered pleasure into her.

"Should I keep fucking you, son?" Diane asked, although while she asked, she'd already begun fucking him faster and harder.

Jeremy was confused by the pleasure he was experiencing... confused by how good it felt... and after concluding it was likely the massage oil allowing his body to surrender so completely to such a taboo act, he moaned, the pleasure again consuming him, "Yes Mommy, please don't stop."

"I never planned to," Diane said as she fucked her son.

After a couple more minutes, while Jeremy was moaning in a feminine and yet manly way (at least he hoped the latter was true), Christy, who wasn't receiving the anal drilling she wanted and needed, demanded, "Bottom boy, get back to your manly ass fucking duties."

"Let's do this together," Diane suggested.

"Okay," Jeremy said, not sure whether they could get into a real flow... even though his cock was throbbing in his sister's asshole.

"Pull back, and then shove in, in sync while I do the same," Diane instructed, her hands guiding his hips.

"Okay," Jeremy said, having been resting with his dick deep in his sister's asshole while his own asshole was surreally fucked by his mother and her strap-on dick.

Jeremy pulled back and pushed in.

"Oh yes," Christy moaned, "about fucking time."

Diane, keeping her hands on her son's hips and controlling their motions, slid into her son.

Then they got into a perfect groove.

Diane and Jeremy pulled back... then slammed in.

Over and over.

Over and over.

Over and over.

Christy's third orgasm, that had been lingering in sexual limbo for the past few minutes, now escalated quickly. "Oh, yes you two fucking studs, fuck my ass!"

"Yes Mommy, keep fucking my ass," Jeremy moaned as well, his orgasm also rising quickly... this kinky act... fucking his sister while getting fucked by his Mom... so intense... even though this was something he'd never fantasized about or imagined before, it was happening, and happening with a vengeance!

"My dick isn't leaving your asshole until you've come in your sister's shit hole," Diane growled.

Christy hearing her mother say 'shit hole' just added to the nasty wickedness of this threesome, that was so wild you wouldn't even see it in a porn movie. "Yes, big brother, shoot a big load of cum up my asshole."

"I'm going to bust soon," Jeremy warned, his dick throbbing, his balls boiling, and his entire body giving in to a pleasure he hadn't known existed until less than an hour ago.

"So am I," Christy moaned.

"Then come... come both of my sluts," Diane ordered, as they moved together like a well-oiled machine... a train racing down the track at full speed and about to crash into sexual eruption.

"Oh, fuck yes, Mommy, yes Mommy, oh yes," Jeremy whimpered, an octave higher than he'd known he could reach, before he came in his sister.

Feeling her brother shoot his warm load inside her asshole was the trigger Christy needed for her own next orgasm, and she screamed, "Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!"

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"Good sluts," Diane purred, as Jeremy stopped moving deep inside his sister, his mother milking his prostate again as he deposited a massive load into his sister's ass, and Christy writhed her way through another toe-curling, head-spinning, cunt-flooding orgasm... and as she felt wetness leaking down her own legs, the mother rested deep inside her son... literally able to feel her children's bodies vibrating in their euphoria.

Two, perhaps three minutes later, Diane pulled out, Jeremy pulled out, and Christy, smoothly switching from submissive slut to dominant Mistress, ordered, "Mother, get over here and lick your son's cum out of my asshole."

"Yes, daughter," Diane said, switching in the other direction, her strap-on still around her waist.

"Nice," Jeremy said, as he watched his Mom drop behind his sister, pull apart her ass cheeks and probe that puckered hole for his... and this was important to him... masculine goodness.

"That's it, Mommy, get all your son's cum out of my asshole, "Christy said, reaching back and holding her Mom's head firmly in place.

"I think by now we probably owe our mother an orgasm or two," Jeremy said now that the marathon sibling fuck session had completely run its course. His sister had experienced three or four orgasms, he wasn't sure which... and he'd had two amazing prostate orgasms.

As Diane licked and sucked her cum out of her daughter's asshole, a nasty twisted act, she couldn't help but feel this was her natural role. Yes, she'd enjoyed her brief sojourn into the role of being a dominant... but this was where she felt the most at home... mindlessly obeying orders... anticipating what might occur next so she could be as helpful as possible... but overall, just being an obedient slut for her two children.

"Maybe we should give her the double decker pleasure pounder?" Christy suggested, smiling wickedly at her brother.

"I think we should," Jeremy agreed, although instead of toys, he thought to himself, he'd be using his dick.

"Mom, go wash that strap-on, and then come back and give it to me," Christy said, pushing her Mom's eager tongue out of her asshole.

"What are you going to do with it?" Diane asked playfully... the idea of her daughter fucking her making her pot-enhanced pussy burn.

"I'm going to fuck your slut asshole," Christy said.

"Oh my," Diane said, even though the idea made her asshole tingle with anticipation.

"And after he washes my ass off of it, your son will have his big dick stuck up that cunt he once came out of," Christy added, as she watched her mother take off the strap-on.

"Gross," Jeremy objected, even though he was dying to have his cock back in his mother's pussy.

"You don't want to fuck your Mom's cunt again?" Christy asked in astonishment.

"Of course I do," he said. "I'd just rather we didn't refer to Mom's pussy playground as a reproductive organ."

"Whatever," Christy said, as she snapped her fingers and ordered, "Okay, off you go, you two. Let's keep everything nice and clean for doing our dirty work."

Then once they'd gone and returned, she ordered, "Put the strap-on on me, Mommy."

"Yes, honey," Diane said, feeling so fucking horny, and assuming this double decker pleasure pounder whatsit was a double penetration act... she hoped it was... which seemed like the ultimate sexual high, and since both of her holes were burning with lust from the pussy potion, she really needed both of her holes hammered.

"Ready to get double teamed, Mommy?" Christy asked, as her Mom fastened the strap-on harness onto her.

"Are my son and daughter going to double penetrate their sweet, innocent Mommy?" Diane asked coyly.

"Not exactly. We're going to fuck our nasty, slutty Mom's needy cunt and ass for her birthday," Christy said.

"Only on my birthday?" Diane asked, tightening the harness on her daughter.

"And every other day, too," Christy added.

"Mmmmmmm," Diane said, and she began to stand up.

Christy put her hands on her daughter's shoulders, pushed her back down and ordered, "No, stay down there and suck it, slut. Suck my cock."

"Yes, daughter," Diane obeyed, loving her daughter's firm, dominant persona.

As she watched her Mom suck her cock, Christy smiled. She'd always loved to watch a woman sucking her cock whenever she wore a strap-on. She had a few of them and loved the power of a cock... her masculine side coming out while she also maintained her feminine side.

"Get onto the table, big brother," Christy said. "Cock-side up this time."

"Uh, yeah," Jeremy nodded distractedly, having been staring at his Mom sucking his sister's cock.

After another minute Christy asked, "Are you ready to get double penetrated by your two kids, Mommy-slut?"

As she allowed the cock to slip out of her mouth, realizing the act of sucking turned her on, but a plastic cock couldn't really compare to the thrill of sucking a real one, Diane replied, "Yes, honey. Mommy is dying to feel your two dicks deep inside her cunt and asshole."

"Do you think we should bring her to the New Year's Eve party?" Christy asked her brother as she slid her cock back into her mother's mouth and face fucked her... plunging all six inches into her mouth.

"You're not serious?" Jeremy asked. Those parties were pretty wild... although perhaps not quite as wild as what had transpired between the three of them during the past twelve hours or so.

"Why not?" Christy asked. "Think of the number of times we've been offered crazy amounts of money to perform an incestuous act. That amount would double, or even triple, with our willing mother on hand."

"Yeah, but..." Jeremy began, even though he knew she was right. They'd been offered a hundred grand on a few occasions for having Christy blow him, for the siblings doing a 69 to, of course, their fucking each other. Until now, none of that had been on the table... but now... now... well...

"No buts," Christy said, as she roughly face fucked her Mom, the idea really turning her on, as was the opportunity to make a financial killing. "Plus, everyone will have signed NDA's before being allowed through the door, so the privacy thing is covered."

Diane listened, having no idea what her children were talking about except it had something to do with that wild party they'd mentioned earlier... but she was very, very curious.

"I guess," Jeremy said, still feeling a little tentative, and yet the idea was damn intriguing.

"It's not like we haven't witnessed any incest at these parties," Christy pointed out. The first time she'd watched some incest was at a lesbian gathering for the then governor of Massachusetts, and now President of the United States of America, where she saw lots of it: daughters eating out their mothers, she saw a couple of mothers on leashes being walked around like pets, and she'd even witnessed a triple-generation lesbian encounter. Since then, Christy had been invited to a few more of these women-only parties, and the idea of bringing her mother along to service the current President of the United States of America was very arousing... having serviced President Greene herself twice... once as the President, and once back when she was a Governor.

"True," Jeremy nodded his agreement, having seen a Mom getting fucked by her son, a dad fucking his twin daughters, a grandmother being fucked in the ass by her grandson, and a hot three-sisters-and-mother lesbian foursome at last year's New Year's Eve party.

"Then it's decided," Christy decreed, pulling out of her mother's mouth, saliva dripping off the cock and down her mother's chin.

"What's decided?" Diane asked.

"Do you recall that New Year's Eve party in Haubstadt we mentioned earlier, with celebrities from across the globe in attendance? Well we've just decided to bring you along," Christy said, pulling her mother up off her knees and kissing her passionately. When she broke the kiss, she explained, "As we mentioned, it's a sex party where everything goes, and I think perhaps, if the price is right, we three can put on a fun little incest show for all the guests."

"We can?" Diane asked, wondering which celebrities would be there.

"We can and we will," Christy nodded, "now go get onto the massage table, straddle your son, and ride his big dick."

"Oh yes, honey," Diane agreed, her pussy begging for dick. She quickly got off her knees, onto the massage table, slipping briefly, recovering, and then she straddled her son and dropped her pussy onto his dick.

"Ohhhh," Jeremy moaned, his mother dropping down so hard it knocked the wind out of him a little.

"Sorry, honey, but Mommy really needs your dick by now," Diane said, as she began riding her son as if this was her final sex act before her execution.

"Ride away, then," he said, paying rapt attention to her big tits bouncing all over the place as she really rode him.

Christy watched for a minute, enjoying the show, before she re-lubed her cock and climbed onto the massage table behind her mother.

"Oh fuck, I love your cock son, and I love this pot cunt thing," Diane moaned, as she felt pleasure coursing through her very being with every movement.

"And you'll love my cock too," Christy said, placing her hands on her mother's waist and stopping her aggressive movements.

"Are you going to double team Mommy now?" Diane asked playfully, as she looked back at her daughter, while she felt her son sucking on her left nipple and cupping both of her swaying tits.

"Oh, yes; we're going to rock your fucking world," Christy assured her, as she positioned her cock against her Mom's slightly gaped rosebud.

"Just shove your dick in my asshole, honey," Diane said, dying to discover what two dicks at once inside her felt like.

"I'm about to do just that," Christy said, and she slid the six-inch dick inside her Mom's free hole.

"Oooooooooh," Diane moaned as she sat on her son's cock while her asshole was also filled... the sensations in her pot-enhanced asshole sending thrilling waves of pleasure through her.

Jeremy progressed to the other nipple and worshipped his mother's tits. However he hadn't, even after all his sexual encounters, ever double-teamed a woman this way before, so he wasn't sure what to do.

"Fuck my ass, honey, fuck Mommy's asshole," Diane begged, once she felt her daughter's body resting against her backside.

Christy began fucking her Mom's ass, both of her hands on her mother's hips.

"Oh yes, harder, fuck Mommy's ass harder," Diane moaned, loving the feeling of having two dicks inside her... even if her son's real one was only resting balls deep in her pussy. Although his lips and tongue were worshipping her nipple, sending another wave of pleasure through her body.

"Will you be happy to be a double-penetrated incestuous ass slut in front of an audience, Mommy?" Christy asked, as she slammed into her mother.

"Oh yes, honey, I'm your bimbo three-hole fuck slut and your cunt-eating pet wherever and whenever you want me to be," Diane declared, willing to agree to anything in her state of pot-enhanced pleasure.

"I'll have you eating the cunts of politicians, movie stars and more," Christy promised. (She didn't mention she'd likely be going down on President Daphne Greene... she was saving that surprise for a timely blow-Mommy's-mind moment!)

"Sounds great! I'll eat every pussy you can place in front of me, suck every cock, and take any dick into my holes," Diane said, the rapture building inside her enhanced by the notion of her becoming a complete slut for anyone who wanted to use her.

"Oh yes, and you'll encounter so much dick," Christy said.

"In that case, a bukkake is one of my favourite fantasies," the mother admitted. The idea of taking a dozen or more loads all over her face and body was a real turn-on.

"That could definitely be arranged," Christy promised, recalling the sight of a very famous movie star offering herself as the target for a couple dozen loads at last year's party, including one from her brother.

"Do it," Diane moaned, as an orgasm was rising quickly.

"Fuck her too, big brother," Christy ordered.

"Okay," Jeremy's said, grasping her tits for anchorage as he began bucking up his hips.

"Mother fucker!" Diane screamed, as her son's cock reached new depths inside her pussy.

"Hey, we're both mother fuckers now, in every sense of the term," Christy pointed out with a chuckle, as she strove to time her brother's ass bucking to her own deep anal thrusting... and after a few awkward strokes, she fell into the perfect timing, and together they really double teamed their mother.

"Oh God, fuck, fuck, Jesus mother fucking Christ!" the once very religious mother babbled, as the two cooks slammed inside her, creating unbelievable pleasure as both of her holes burned with need and fiery lust.

Diane babbled, "Harder, fuck Mommy's holes harder!"

Both the son and daughter were sweating, as they fucked their mother's holes as deep and as hard as they could.

"Fuck Mommy's dirty asshole and her slut cunt with your big cocks," Diane jabbered, her orgasm by now only moments away.

"Come, you nasty incestuous cum slut," Christy demanded as her mother bounced around like a rag doll while she was fucked up from below and fucked down from behind.

"Ooooooooh, fuck!" Diane screamed, her orgasm finally erupting through her, which once again created a full-body cascade of pulsating pleasure that overwhelmed her very core, and she collapsed, her bountiful breasts planting themselves on either side of her son's face.

With her daughter still plundering her asshole, and her son's dick resting deep inside her cunt, her tits nearly suffocating him as well, and her orgasm ripping through her like a tornado touching down every few seconds to usurp all her energy, her eyes went wide when she heard a voice that wasn't hers... wasn't her daughter's... wasn't her son's.

"Diane! What on earth are you doing?" her younger sister Maggie gasped, having used her key to let herself in a minute ago... and had subsequently remained speechless in a stunned daze while she witnessed her sister having wild sex with Maggie's niece and nephew.

"Hi auntie, we're having a Merry Christmas, of course," Christy greeted, not slowing down at all from sodomizing her mother... the wicked idea of turning her hot aunt into a submissive slut popping into her head.

The end of part 2

Mom's Tantric Massage Ch. 03 - Incest/Taboo

Aunt is influenced by THC to willingly join the family orgy.

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Summary: Aunt is influenced by THC to willingly join the family orgy.

Note 1: Thanks to Tex Beethoven for editing this story.

Note 2: This is the second sequel to the 2021 Christmas Contest Story Mom's Tantric Massage. In part 1 (which I suggest you read first if you haven't already... not only is it a hot read, but this tale will make more sense if you already know 'the story so far'), the Mom's two grown kids come home to Indiana to visit their mother for Christmas (which is also their mother's birthday). This is after over a year of their sidestepping COVID in Los Angeles, where their cannabis-infused massage oil business partnership has really taken off. Once they've had a chance to tell their Mom about their business (and finally convinced her that it's more lucrative... and lots more fun... than if they'd both become doctors like she'd always hoped), the Mom insists on their giving her a cannabis massage, which leads to both children massaging and pleasuring their long-neglected mother in all of her holes.

In part 2, the Mom switches from submissive to dominant, and she insists her children fuck each other like crazy, including in all three of her daughter's holes; but only after she gives her son his first prostate orgasm. The evening continues with a threeway fuck, where Jeremy fucks his sister's ass while his Mom fucks his with a strap-on. The evening ends with the kids double penetrating their mother, and with the mother's sister (who is of course also the kids' aunt) showing up unexpectedly.

And now, in case you haven't read it yet, or don't recall it, is how part 2 ended:

Both the son and daughter were sweating, as they fucked their mother's holes as deep and as hard as they could.

"Fuck Mommy's dirty asshole and her slut cunt with your big cocks," Diane jabbered, her orgasm by now only moments away.

"Come, you nasty incestuous cum slut," Christy demanded as her mother bounced around like a rag doll as she was fucked up from below and fucked down from behind.

"Ooooooooh, fuck!" Diane screamed, her orgasm finally erupting through her, which once again created a full-body cascade of pulsating pleasure that overwhelmed her very core, and she collapsed, her bountiful breasts planting themselves on either side of her son's face.

With her daughter still plundering her asshole, and her son's dick resting deep inside her cunt, her tits nearly suffocating him as well, and her orgasm ripping through her like a tornado touching down every few seconds to usurp all her energy, her eyes went wide when she heard a voice that wasn't hers... wasn't her daughter's... wasn't her son's.

"Diane! What on earth are you doing?" her younger sister Maggie gasped, having used her key to let herself in a minute ago... and had subsequently remained speechless in a stunned daze while she witnessed her sister having wild sex with Maggie's niece and nephew.

"Hi, Auntie, we're having a Merry Christmas, of course," Christy greeted, not slowing at all from sodomizing her mother... the wicked idea of turning her hot aunt into a submissive slut popping into her head.

And now here's what happens beginning just a few seconds later in:

Diane heard her sister's voice.

Diane heard her daughter saucily confirming this was indeed her sister, who'd just come in and caught them committing incest!

Diane processed, while her orgasm continued its glorious journey of pleasure throughout her entire body, that her kid sister was watching her being double penetrated by her twin children!

Diane should have been horrified... and indeed part of her was... yet the pleasure controlling her, aided and abetted by the pot-infused lotion still working its magic in her two fuck holes, had rendered her unable to focus on the concerns she should be addressing, and instead only on the unsurmountable pleasure she was still lost inside of.

"Stop!" Maggie cried out, stunned at what she was witnessing. Sure, she'd always been the wild one of the two of them... her prudishly Bible-thumping elder sister had always been the one judging her over the years... but even in her own wild youth, and in her still pretty wild present, she'd never done anything like this! Actually, she had been double penetrated just like this on a few occasions, and sometimes with an additional cock in her mouth, or her face buried in a pussy. But never with someone she was related to... never with family... that thought had never even popped into her head!

"You're here early," Diane finally said, still not at all trying to stop her daughter from continuing to ass fuck her, and barely able to say much else, since right now her body only had the ability to respond to this ongoing pleasure, and in no way could her mind properly address the precarious nature of this dramatically changed situation.

"So it seems," Maggie said, equally shocked that after being caught in this act of incestuous lust, that bland observation was her only response, and that Christy was still fucking her Mom... in the ass! But oddly, she couldn't deny that watching this wicked act was turning her on. Maggie had attended many orgies and swinger parties in her life, and she'd witnessed many live acts: from bukkakes, to thirty-plus-participant orgies, to numerous varieties of lesbian kink, to men fucking men, to bondage, and much more... usually joining in on the action, and even stepping forward to become the center of a couple of bukkakes herself during the past couple of years... for unlike her sister, she hadn't stayed locked away during COVID... and she'd attended a few secret, safe, sex parties and gatherings... but incest? She'd never even seen that before!

"Oh, Christy, I think we should..." Diane made a feeble attempt to get her daughter to stop fucking her. Yes, it still felt good. Yes, she could very easily still keep taking it in the ass. Yes, she could still feel one orgasm rumbling away inside her even while another orgasm was beginning to stir... and yes... Oh, what the hell! We only live once!

"What I think is that Aunt Maggie is turned on by all this," Christy said, noticing her aunt's flushed cheeks, noticing her eyes unable to tear themselves away from the multi-party incestuous act happening in front of her, which could have completely shocked her but wasn't, not really, and Christy sensed she could draw her aunt into their wicked web of family fun.

"W-w-what? No, what y-y-you three are doing is wrong... dead wrong," Maggie stammered, and she recognised her stammer made her look guilty, although the growing wetness in her panties didn't... but only because it wasn't out where anyone could see... at least not for now.

Christy pulled out of her mother's ass, leaving behind a rather large gaping hole in her behind, hopped off the table and totally naked except for her stockings and her likely intimidating strap-on, she approached her aunt. "Are you sure that's how you feel, Auntie? Not how you think you should feel, but how you actually feel?" Christy asked, herself so wrapped up in such an adrenaline rush, and knowing that behind every man and woman, regardless of their appearance on the surface, regardless of their outer personas, regardless even of their words and actions, are people who, if given the opportunity, will do wild things in secret they would likely never do openly... such as her mother getting double penetrated so eagerly... even though her lifelong friends Pam, Jane and Eleanor had better never learn about this!

As her niece reached her hand under her dress, going directly to the aforementioned evidence hidden in her pantyhose-clad crotch, Maggie protested, even as she allowed a soft moan to escape her mouth, "Christy, what are you doing?"

"Mom, your sister's cunt is more than a little wet," Christy declared to the entire world, or rather to the entire living room, which to Maggie felt like the same thing.

Diane heard and understood this declaration, but she was still unable to stir herself, both because of the intensity of her continuing orgasm, but also not wishing to confront her sister... who was a free-spirited woman whom her former judgemental self had condemned throughout her entire adult life for her wild, promiscuous lifestyle. (It goes without saying that her present non-judgemental self highly approved of Maggie in this respect.)

Jeremy meanwhile literally couldn't see a thing, since his Mom was still skewered on his cock, with his face effectively imprisoned between her big tits.

"Christy, stop touching me!" Maggie objected defensively, pushing her niece's overfamiliar hand away from her privates.

"I know what you need," Christy said, reaching for the pot lube, conveniently located within arm's reach, and scooping up a generous dollop onto three of her fingertips.

"How did all this happen? How did it even start?" Maggie asked somewhat hysterically, struggling to process everything she'd been witnessing ever since entering the room, and the evidently total lack of shame among the lot of them... although she couldn't see her nephew's face, buried as it was between her sister's tits... although she could see a bit of his cock, and it looked quite thick. Fuck, did she like fat cocks... she preferred girth over length. Although, of course, any perfect dicks were long and fat. Eight-inch ones were absolutely perfect. Meaning they filled her perfectly.

"It started with my applying some of this to our Mom," Christy replied, displaying her fingers coated with the pussy lube.

"What is it?" Maggie asked.

"It's a special massage concoction Jeremy and I created, and we use it in our massage business," Christy explained rather clinically. But she was then anything but clinical when she reached her non-lubed left hand beneath her aunt's skirt again, this time to tug her panties and pantyhose away from her body, and then reached her lubed fingers past the clothing to smear the lotion onto and inside of her aunt's pussy.

Maggie was so stunned by her niece's aggressive move, that except for once again barking out her niece's name, she watched helplessly as Christy took her time to apply the lotion liberally in and around her pussy. "Christy!"

Paying the startled objection no notice, Christy continued to rub her aunt's pussy, both to get the lube to seep well past where she could reach inside the woman, and also to stimulate her aunt's pussy, before the pot-laden lotion could begin to work its magic. Meanwhile she was saying in a manner she hoped her aunt would perceive as soothing, while keeping her eyes locked on her aunt's the entire time, "Just relax, Auntie; it's obvious you need this just as much as my Mom did."

Maggie, after a moment, or perhaps a few moments too long, tugged her niece's hand out of her crotch and said, "Christy, enough."

Christy smiled, not at all fazed by her aunt's inadequate protests, and knowing it wouldn't take long for the lotion to begin exciting the woman's principal erogenous zone, and seeing the lust already in her aunt's eyes, knew her submission was inevitable. She asked, "Why is your pussy all wet, Auntie?"

"Because you were just rubbing it," Maggie defended, inwardly unsure that was the only reason... but her niece's actions had definitely enhanced the confused feelings growing inside her.

Diane finally sat up, her son's cock stimulating her pussy as she did so, and turned her head to greet her sister. "Yes, like Christy said, Merry Christmas, Mags. But why are you here so early? Not that I'm complaining, mind you." She'd decided to behave as casually as possible, while giving no importance to her son's cock still being in her pussy, and except for two pairs of stockings and Christy's strap-on, that all three of them were naked.

"I thought it'd be nice if I arrived here in time to help you celebrate your fiftieth birthday," Maggie explained in an uncertain voice, wondering how in the hell her relatives could be acting so blasé about this outrageous situation.

"Oh dear, then I need to beg your pardon for our beginning the celebration without you," Christy apologised... for what seemed to Maggie to be entirely the wrong reason.

Jeremy, feeling brazen after listening as best he could do the conversation, ordered, loud enough that his aunt couldn't help but hear, "On all fours, Mom."

"Jeremy I don't think..." Diane began, thinking she and her sister definitely needed some time to talk.

"Just do as you're told," Jeremy interrupted her by ordering.

Which presented Diane with a choice. Either she could assert her authority as The Mother and do her best to sweep this embarrassing situation under the rug, which was a daunting prospect, or she could bow to the inevitable and follow her children's lead. She decided to go with her gut, and to submit fully to them. "I'm sorry sis, but I can't deny my children anything," she apologized, as she assumed the position instructed, her son's erection unavoidably slipping out of her pussy.

"Today our Mommy became our very obedient three-hole fuck toy," Christy explained to her wide-eyed aunt, who was gawking at her nephew and his big fat cock (which was a glorious fuck stick, the perfect length and girth... which was always so hard to find).

Still atop the massage table, Jeremy was now kneeling behind his Mom.

"I simply couldn't resist the opportunity," Diane added, as she felt her son's cock nestling itself between her pussy lips.

"Pussy or ass this time, Mommy-slut?" Jeremy asked, his eyes locked on his aunt.

"Cunt first, son, if you'd be so kind," Diane replied obsequiously, desperately wanting to feel his cock pounding her stoned cunt again.

"Jesus Christ," Maggie muttered, finding it impossible to avert her eyes, as she watched her nephew slide his cock back into her sister.

"Oh yes, my darling son," Diane moaned, closing her eyes in rapture, "it feels so good when you fuck Mommy with your big fat cock."

Again Christy reached her hand under her aunt's conveniently short dress, which was too short for a family Christmas dinner or a birthday party, but Aunt Maggie had always been the more outgoing, free spirited one of the two sisters... before recently, of course.

"Oh, Christy," Maggie moaned, as she felt her niece's hand on her pussy again, this time outside her two layers of underclothing.

"Just relax, Auntie," Christy whispered, and she brought her lips to her aunt's neck.

"Oh fuck, son, please keep giving me that dick," Diane moaned. Her lust for his cock, the intensity of her pleasure, and her desire for another orgasm almost made her forget her sister was likely watching, but whether or not, she didn't give a fuck... all she cared about was getting fucked... and consequences be damned.

"Wouldn't you like your nephew's big fat cock in your pussy?" Christy asked, rubbing her aunt's pussy in a circular motion. This was about the time she should start to feel the effects of the pot-enhanced magic cream.

"Ohhhhh! Christy, that sounds so tempting, but it would be so wrong," Maggie moaned, her pussy beginning to feel overstimulated in ways she wasn't accustomed to feeling, even when she was at her most excited... but there was something different occurring inside her she couldn't explain.

"Does it look wrong?" Christy asked. "Just look at your sister's face." She could tell that her aunt was already weakening.

"I don't know," Maggie moaned, since her sister looked undoubtedly ecstatic about the fucking she was receiving... even though it was her son doing the deed. And any resistance she felt inclined to offer was weakening, because of the growing pleasure she was receiving from her niece.

"And does what I'm doing to you feel wrong?" Christy asked, in full seduction mode. She loved seducing straight women, although she wasn't convinced her aunt hadn't explored some Sapphic moments already. According to her Mom, her aunt was pretty wild. Still, she had no doubt that in this encounter, she was the hunter and her aunt the prey.

"Yes... no... I'm not certain," Maggie responded in confusion, her pussy feeling strange... and not just strange as in a little horny... but burning with lust strange. She asked, "What did you put on my pussy? And come to think of it, inside it as well."

"Oh that," Christy smiled, nibbling on her aunt's ear while she continued slowly masturbating her. "Hold on a sec, it looks like my Mom is about to say something."

"Oh fuck, son, give Mommy that dick," Diane moaned, looking across a small portion of the room and into her sister's eyes. "Just give in, Mags. It's inevitable. And once we've finished here tonight, you'll be thanking all three of us effusively... probably on your knees!"

"It's a special THC-infused massage lotion my brother and I developed a couple years ago, and it gets your pussy high," Christy explained, "and your anal passage too, when we apply it there," slapping her aunt's pussy three times.

"Oooooooooh," Maggie moaned, the slapping making her body quake and her legs go a little weak. "You're not serious."

"Yes we are, sis. As you're already feeling, it's no fantasy. It fucking turns us gals into totally uninhibited, cock hungry, cunt licking, ass taking cum sluts," Diane chipped in, as yet another orgasm was fast approaching because of her son's deep, hard thrusts.

"Let me help you with your dress," Christy offered, and she reached down and pulled the dress upwards. Her aunt, as expected, lifted her arms in the air with absolutely no fuss, allowing her dress to be removed. "Good girl."

"I can't believe I just let you do that," Maggie confessed, her pussy on fire, and her moral code melting away like an ice cube on a sidewalk in the hot sun... a moral code that was pretty flexible in the first place.

For instance:

-She'd fucked her MILF friend's son on his eighteenth birthday.

-She'd been celebratory gangbanged by her now ex-boyfriend's football team after a big win (fifteen players in all).

-She'd fisted a pretty Italian girl she'd just met on a bus (while they were still on the bus) during a trip to Europe.

-She'd spent her fourtieth birthday at an exclusive lesbian club called Le Chateau Club, where she serviced an amazing black woman with the most delicious pussy named Big Rosie (and had dined upon her chocolate delicacy a few times since).

-She'd hooked up with Governor Daphne Greene (now President of the United States Greene) in her private mansion, which had included getting ass fucked by the future President while she ate another woman's pussy.

-She'd gotten triple-teamed in front of a crowd of black men and primarily white women... around thirty people in total... at an all black men's bar called The Pit.

-She'd enjoyed herself at more than a dozen glory holes, which she considered gourmet dining.

-She'd joined the Mile High Club by fucking both airline pilots in their (aptly named) cockpit... at first separately, and then simultaneously.

-And finally (only because she'd taken part in too many sexual adventures to list), she'd gotten one of the nurses to eat her out at the hospital while her sister Diane was giving birth to her twins Christy and Jeremy.

"I've witnessed countless examples of how our lotion can effect people, so I'm not the least bit surprised you let me do that," Christy said, as she lowered herself to her knees before her aunt, who was now dressed only in her bra, panties and pantyhose. (Like she always did, she'd discarded her heels in the vestibule just inside the front door when she entered.) "You do want me to eat your cunt, don't you?"

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Before the aunt could gather her wits to reply, Christy was already sucking her pussy through her panties and pantyhose, forcing Maggie to support her hands on her niece's shoulders, so her legs wouldn't collapse underneath her, as the expert 'cunning linguist' immediately began sending waves of pleasure through her very being.

"Oh fuck, you mother fucking stud, Mommy is coming again!" Diane screamed.

"The oil I've applied to your pussy will make your orgasms come quicker, and they'll be more intense and more frequent," Christy recited her standard spiel, and then instead of pulling the woman's pantyhose down, since they were a pretty nice pair that shined a little to really enhance her aunt's legs for the occasion, she just ripped them at the seam, so the woman could continue wearing them.

"Those were expensive," Maggie protested, since she spent a lot of money on her hosiery, knowing the power of silky sheer glossy nylons... a 'leg up' most women didn't understand or appreciate.

"We're sorry, but cum sluts only wear thigh highs or stockings, and welcome to the club," Diane stepped in and explained, as her son kept pounding away at her pussy. She'd now reached the stage in her cannabis-enhanced multiple orgasms, where as one of them was still delivering aftershocks of euphoria but they were beginning to weaken, the next one was already rising to replace it.

"My Mommy-slut makes a good point," Christy said, as she pulled the panties to one side and began licking her aunt.

"Oh my God," Maggie moaned in shock, even though it was obvious her niece had always planned to lick her pussy skin on skin. She also moaned because the intensity of her pleasure was sending its waves through her again... this lotion was clearly very powerful... since her pussy now felt incredibly sensitive.

"You're so wet," Christy breathed, knowing that eating this pussy was going to get her high again, but she didn't mind... this entire day and night had been destined from the start to be one long sexual high for her, whether it was from the lotion in her pussy and asshole, or from the powerful effects of imbibing the drug orally from a pussy.

"My daughter eats cunt like a porn star," Diane bragged, as she watched her daughter eating out her sister with spectacular results... which enhanced her own inner passion and lust... and since Maggie was allowing it to happen, she was now just as scandalous an incestuous sinner as she herself had become today. Had it only been right after lunchtime today they'd begun all this unorthodox Christmas Merriment? That must have been less than twelve hours ago! And now they'd progressed to her sister allowing her niece to eat her pussy, while Diane had already been ass fucked by both of her children, had sucked her son's cock, eaten her daughter's pussy, been double penetrated, had ordered her children to fuck each other... and... and plus... but it was just semantics by now... all four of them had now committed undeniable incest, regardless of their level of participation, she herself being the worst of the lot. Or perhaps the best.

"This is so intense," Maggie said to her sister.

"I know," Diane nodded. "And just wait until you get your nephew's trophy dick in your cunt or your asshole."

"I have to admit he's got a very impressive tool, but I could never do that," Maggie demurred, even though while her body burned with pleasure, she felt envious of her sister, who was absorbing back shots over and over like she'd never seen before... and they were being delivered by her very own son...and she herself felt mightily in lust for her nephew's big... fat... cock!

"You might say that now, but you can and you will fuck him," Diane foresaw.

"Oh, yes Auntie, before the night is over, I'm going to fuck you to multiple orgasms, and use all three of your fuck holes," Jeremy promised her, simply dying to fuck his hot aunt for the first time, and soon thereafter make that the first three times... the final bedpost notch of the three incest fantasies he'd never imagined fulfilling before starting to carve them out today, and now in less than twelve hours, he'd be able to brag... at least to himself, since he didn't plan on going around outing anybody... that he'd completed the ultimate trifecta: his Mom, his aunt and his sister all having had taken his dick in all three of their holes... or that was his plan and his fervent hope.

"Shit, your children are insatiable sex maniacs," Maggie moaned.

"And they can keep fucking all day and all night," Diane added.

"Do you want to cum on my face, Aunt Maggie, or should I bend you over this massage table and fuck you to your climax?" Christy asked, "I'm still wearing Mommy's strap-on, so either choice will be dead easy," thus offering her aunt two very appealing options, just before she slid two fingers into her aunt's pussy, quickly found her g-spot and began tapping away.

"My ass, shove that fat cock in my ass and show my sister how big a fucking whore your mother is," Diane demanded, wanting indeed to show her sister how nasty a slut she'd become today after decades of playing the prude.

"Oh, my fucking God," Maggie screamed when her niece found her rarely found g-spot. This had happened only twice before, both of them one-time encounters with women. One was a sweet eighteen-year-old at Le Chateau Club named Jenny, who had an unshakable aura of innocence but was sexually wise beyond her years and a prominent pet of her good friend Megan, and believe it or not, the other was a ninety-year-old woman, a mother of twelve and grandmother to over forty, who'd fist fucked her on a cruise ship, and then presented her with two g-spot orgasm.

"Did my slut daughter just locate your g-spot, baby sis?" Diane asked as her son pulled out of her well fucked cunt.

"Yes, she really did!" Maggie acknowledged breathlessly, her entire body convulsing in pleasure unlike anything she'd ever experienced... and she'd experienced a lot of pleasure during the three years since her divorce.

"Isn't she amaziiiiiing?" Diane gloated, just before her son unceremoniously slammed all eight glorious ass-stretching inches back into her ass. "Oh, my fucking God!" she echoed her sister.

"Yes," Maggie repeated, unsure if she was ready to use more words than that, or even any multisyllabic words... her mind floating in an oasis of tranquility.

"Your cunt tastes so fucking good, Auntie," Christy said, lapping up her aunt's cum as it oozed out of her... a mixture of heavenly feminine juices and addicting, mind-clouding pot.

"Oh yes, pound my asshole son, slam all eight inches of your wonderful cock up my shit hole," Diane moaned, emphasizing her nasty-talk side for her sister.

"You... so... good... do... that," Maggie forced out from her hind brain, needing to concentrate on formulating each simple word.

"I know," Christy said, not so much egotistically, but with assurance, since she'd been told that so often... often more eloquently, but not always.

"Although I could go for this ass fucking all night, and Jeremy, my ass isn't done with your cock by a long shot," Diane proposed, "why don't you two show our newest initiate what you do for a living, by giving her a tender, relaxing, happy ending massage?"

"Would you like that, Auntie?" Christy asked, as she licked some more wetness from between her aunt's pussy lips. "I've already done part of it. And... you'll be able to relax on the massage table while we do you, for a rather overwhelming definition of the word 'relax'."

"Sure, that sounds great," Maggie agreed, her body feeling incredibly weakened after tonight's orgasm, so an opportunity to get off of her feet and lie down looked very attractive.

"But Jeremy... you'll be returning to fuck Mommy's shit hole some more later," Diane said in a clear-cut 'Mom is issuing you an order and it shall be followed' tone of voice. Even though she was her kids' submissive three-hold slut 90% of the time, she was still their Mom all of the time.

"Of course I will, Mommy," Jeremy agreed, and his Mom and his Ever-Hard Cock (not really) slipped out of his Mom's ass as she departed the table.

"Lie down, sis," Diane ordered.

"Where did this sexpot side of you even come from?" Maggie asked, shocked by encountering a side of her sister she'd never imagined ever seeing, or even existing.

"It was quite the journey actually, but here's the short version: first lots of isolation after my kids took off; then lots of porn, followed by taking my counseling sessions seriously, and thus facing up to some extremely awkward truths; followed by lots more porn and a new and sexier wardrobe; and finally all that groundwork capped off today by experiencing my kids' reefer lube (which I promised not to call it anymore, so I have to call it pot lube or similar); and of course all three of us stripping down and playing with each other's sexy bodies all afternoon and evening," Diane explained, that being the order of events that had indeed led to her sexual awakening and all of this taboo fucking.

"So, about this reefer... I mean pot lube," Maggie said, as she got onto the table. "I just experienced what was probably the best orgasm of my life, but I don't feel high." Unlike her innocent sister, Maggie had experimented with several drugs, and still smoked pot quite regularly.

"Yes," Jeremy said, exiting the massage table so his aunt could get onto it... his hard dick briefly just inches away from her face. "Our concoction is potent in the areas where it's applied, and it can get your pussy and asshole as high as a kite, and in doing so, rendering the erogenous zones in those two locations very sensitive; but it doesn't get your brain high at all."

"That is unless you snack on a cunt or an asshole that's been generously lubed with it," Diane added, sitting down for a rest. "I learned that the hard way, when I got high for the first time in my life. Which is what happened when my daughter sat on my face and I ate her potty pussy. Umm... I didn't mean that the way it sounded."

"Pot pussy works much better, yes," Christy said, shaking her head at her occasionally ditzy Mom, as she stood in front of her aunt, and with ordinary massage oil, began massaging her shoulders. Meanwhile her brother pulled her pantyhose down and off... his aunt mindlessly assisting by wriggling her lower body around.

As her nephew then reached for her panties, she asked, "Do I have to be completely naked for this?"

"It's easier to get the lube into your asshole that way," Diane pointed out, enjoying this opportunity to be doing all the shocking for once. When Maggie had told her she pegged her husband more then he fucked her, she was aghast. When Maggie got divorced and revealed she was bisexual, she was shocked. When Maggie texted her a picture of her bukkake... wearing more than a dozen loads all over her face and tits, she just deleted it after a single glance, and wished she could unsee it. But now she wished she'd kept it... since that unforgettable image was what had prompted her to begin her online journey of sexual awakening... beginning secretly... too secretly for her daughter's wellbeing, it turned out... just a few months after her husband had died.

"Jesus," Maggie said, actually able to come quite regularly just from getting her ass fucked, and now feeling her panties being pulled off of her.

"You have a great ass, Auntie," Jeremy admired, as he too took some regular massage oil and started massaging her feet.

"Thanks," she moaned, this time relaxedly, as four hands worked her body over... which after her two-hour drive, had been a little sore.

"You're welcome," Jeremy said.

For twenty minutes they worked over their aunt's backside, her bra coming off at one point, as they explained their business in detail, and the success they were having.

"Lube her asshole, son," Diane demanded when he'd been working over the buttocks area for a spell.

"Yes, Jeremy, I think your aunt is ready for you to lube her asshole," Maggie agreed, "and then for whatever else might follow," by now fully on board with her own seduction, and feeling so relaxed that she was greatly looking forward to experiencing what this so-called magic drug could do to generate pleasure in her anal passage. If it did half of what it had done to her pussy, she was about to experience another great orgasm.

"Sure, here goes," Jeremy agreed, and he picked up the smaller tube, generously squeezed some of the contents onto two of his fingers, and reached for his aunt's puckered little asshole.

"I'm assuming that unlike our Mom, you have taken the occasional dick in your ass," Christy said.

"Many times," Maggie bragged.

"Well even so, this will be an entirely different level of anal experience for you," Christy assured her, as Jeremy slid his two lubed fingers inside her butt, ever so slowly.

"Ooooh," Maggie moaned softly, so completely relaxed that he could have easily slid two more fingers into her. She 'd been fucked in the ass by a black man nicknamed Horse one night, whose 'horse' was twelve inches long, and as fat as an arm... she'd struggled to walk normally for a few days after that, and had been convinced that size did matter... but some dicks were just too damn big.

"Relax," Christy said.

"I am," Maggie assured her dreamily, "I'm so relaxed," simply enjoying the two fingers slowly pumping inside her ass.

After a couple minutes, Jeremy was done, his cock raging, and Christy instructed, "Roll onto your back now, Auntie."

"Okay," Maggie said, a little disappointed to no longer be feeling the soothing sensations of her nephew's fingers in her asshole, both fingering her, and gently gaping and exploring inside her.

For another twenty minutes Jeremy and Christy worked over their aunt's front, massaging her feet, legs, hips, stomach, breasts and shoulders.

Meanwhile Diane told her sister the tale of her entire wicked day in as much vivid, raunchy detail as she could remember... with Maggie softly gasping, moaning and repeating 'Oh my God', throughout the tale.

Christy scooped some more of her special lube onto her fingers and added it to her aunt's pussy, but only a little, before sucking her clit into her mouth.

"Oh my God!" Maggie repeated yet again, but this time screaming it, the instant her (by now) oversensitive clit was touched.

"Let's spit roast her," Christy suggested, still wearing the strap-on that had last been in her mother's ass.

"Fuck yeah," Jeremy agreed, his cock having been dying to fill one of his aunt's holes throughout this entire long and lingering massage.

"Let me give it a quick clean first," Diane suggested, not wanting a cock that was last in her asshole to go into her sister's pussy... that just wasn't sanitary. So she got off the love seat, dropped in front of her daughter, and sucked the cock clean.

"Such a nasty slut you are," Christy smiled fondly.

"Onto all fours, Aunt Maggie," Jeremy instructed.

"I'm not sure I have the strength," Maggie replied, feeling completely mellow from the long, thorough massage.

"You'll manage," Christy said, reaching down and slapping her aunt's pussy... hard.

"Oh fuck you, bitch," Maggie growled, as her body quaked, and sexy sensations shot through her from just that one touch.

"Onto all fours, pet Maggie," Christy paraphrased her brother's order.

"Okay," Maggie agreed reluctantly, dying to get fucked actually, but unsure if she'd be physically able to hold herself up. Yes, she'd certainly been spit-roasted before, most recently just a couple weeks ago at a frat party, but never immediately following a marathon massage, or filled with pot oil.

"Good girl," Christy purred, encouraging her obedience, as her aunt laboriously rolled over and grunted herself up to her hands and knees.

Jeremy climbed onto the table in front of her, and as soon as his aunt's head was positioned in the right position, he slid his cock into her mouth.

Maggie just opened her mouth and passively allowed her nephew to slide his big fat cock between her lips... and then she clamped them down the moment his cock was in her mouth. She couldn't believe this was really happening, but in her current horny as hell state, she wanted cock... any cock... in all of her holes.

"We needn't have worried about getting caught; your sister is sucking her nephew's cock without any complaints, Mom," Christy said, as her mother deep throated her own six-inch cock.

"Mmmmmmm," Diane purred on the cock, and she sucked it for a few more seconds before backing away and saying, "All clean! Now go forth and fuck my baby sister, baby girl."

"'Go forth?' Who even says that, Mom?" Christy objected playfully.

"I do when I'm adlibbing the Bible," she replied blithely. "Now go forth over yonder and lie with your kin, thou good and faithful servant," she added.

"Yes, Mommy, forsooth," Christy agreed with a giggle, and she got onto the massage table and positioned her cock at her aunt's pussy.

"'Forsooth' isn't Biblical, it's Shakespearean," Jeremy pointed out. "Now shove thine blessed weapon into our new harlot, I beseech thee," Jeremy added, as he slowly fucked his aunt's face.

"'Our' and 'harlot', I really like both words in that phrase," Christy smiled, as she did as her brother 'had thus ordained' and slid her cock into her aunt's pussy.

"Ooooooooooooh," Maggie moaned, the moment she felt the strap-on cock slide inside her. She'd been fucked by women wearing strap-ons on many occasions, including around a dozen times in a single night, at a lesbian orgy she'd attended while she was in Florida visiting her mother. (No, the old girl wasn't in attendance.)

"Yes kids, fuck your aunt, fuck her good," Diane cheered them on, as she stood as close to the table as she could, and watched the proceedings up close and personal.

"Jesus Christ," Maggie declared, as Christy fucked her pussy while the THC lotion was doing wonders for her pussy... magnifying her pleasure exponentially... and making her want it to be harder... deeper... rougher. Maggie was a woman who usually liked it rough... but right now she wanted even more... just to be fucked like a cheap slut... by her niece. And by her real niece, none of this stepfamily crap someone had decided the porn industry had to toe the line for. We're all consenting adults? That's good enough for me; bring it on! (Which was certainly not a philosophy she would have embraced before walking through the front door an hour or so earlier.) "Harder, give it to your aunt harder, Christy!"

"You heard her, honey," Diane encouraged, as she rubbed her sister's back. "Pound my sister's cunt."

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, but don't stop sucking me, slut," Jeremy chimed in, his hard dick having fallen out of her mouth, so he slapped her face with it.

"I'm sorry Sir..."

"Master," he corrected her.

"I'm sorry, Master, but your sister..."

"One of your Mistresses," he corrected her again.

"One my two Mistresses is just fucking me so..." Maggie continued to explain, before she was silenced by her nephew's fat cock being shoved in her mouth, and she never did manage to complete her apology. Strangely, she didn't mind that at all, since her attention was suddenly elsewhere.

"'So good', I think you were trying to say," Christy finished the sentence for her aunt, as she held firmly onto her hips, and began to really ream her pussy.

Usually when being spit-roasted, Maggie bounced back on one cock and then deep throated the other... but this time all she could do was to remain on all fours, doing her best to maintain her balance while each cock seemed to be ramming itself fully into her mouth and pussy simultaneously. Her second orgasm was rising quickly... her attempts at which had always taken a lot of work in the past, and sometimes never even came to fruition... and she'd never ever reached three orgasms during a single sexual encounter. She'd only had one so far this evening, but having three of them... or even more... almost seemed inevitable at this point. Almost.

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"So fucking hot," Diane said, moving a hand to her pussy... wishing she'd at least let Jeremy fuck her asshole until she reached another orgasm... oddly feeling a little jealous about her sister getting all the attention, even though it was her idea in the first place.

"She's almost as much of a slut as her sister," Jeremy said.

"Oh, just you wait; when we double team her cunt and ass, she'll behave just as much like a slut as Mom did," Christy assured him, already planning ahead... and since they'd already lubed their aunt's asshole so generously, they sure as hell needed to fuck it.

"Like mother, like sister, like daughter, like niece, like son, like nephew," Diane joked, as she watched her sister taking cock from both ends.

"Mmmmmmmm," Maggie moaned, listening to them talk about her as if she wasn't there... while her second orgasm continued to rise, and to feel like it could erupt at any second... but she wondered if it actually would... since it happened so rarely.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to come," Jeremy grunted, as he face fucked his aunt deep... all eight inches sliding inside her mouth and beyond... and his well-filled balls bouncing off her chin.

"Come in your aunt's mouth, son, give her that creamy load," Diane encouraged him.

"Oh fuck," Jeremy grunted, not really needing his Mom's permission since he couldn't hold back any longer, and indeed he did spew his load into her warm mouth.

Maggie easily swallowed the entire load, loving the feel of warm cum gliding down her throat... not that she had any choice this time, as the twins both kept fucking her mouth and pussy.

Diane's mouth watered as she watched her son depositing the load she craved so badly sliding down her sister's throat instead.

Once Jeremy was spent and he'd pulled out, he really had to take a piss.

Maggie moaned, "Oh yes, Christy, fuck me, fuck my cunt, I need it so bad!"

"Take her ass, honey," Diane demanded, as she got onto the table, spread her legs, and butt-walked her crotch up to her sister's face.

"No, keep fucking my pussy, I'm so fucking close," Maggie said, desperate to feel that elusive second orgasm.

"Get her off, and then take her ass," Diane ordered, as she got close enough that her pussy was almost touching her sister's face. "I think you know what to do with this, Mags."

"You want me... your very own flesh and blood... to eat your pussy and thus commit shameful incest?" Maggie asked with a sly smile.

"Yep. And I also want you to get yourself high from my weed-soaked cunt until I cum all over your face," Diane added to her sister's description, and she reached down to pull the woman's face into her needy twat.

"That's so hot," Christy moaned, as she kept pounding away at her aunt's cunt, getting a little winded actually, while watching her aunt eating her Mom.

"Yes, baby sister, eat your big sister's cunt while your niece fucks your slut cunt," Diane ordered nastily, holding her sister deep in her pussy as she'd just begun to get her twat licked.

Maggie just obeyed, tentatively licking her sister's pussy, stunned she was doing this... not the act, but who it was... while her niece kept pounding her pussy, and her orgasm continued to rise and rise.

"Come, slut, come all over my dick," Christy ordered, since she wouldn't be able to last much longer in this position... her legs feeling tight and close to cramping up.

"I don't often come twice," Maggie said, although her voice was almost completely muffled with her face buried in her sister's pussy.

"What?" Christy asked.

"What did you say?" Diane asked, lifting her sister's face up with was already glistening with her wetness.

"I normally can't have multiple orgasms," Maggie admitted. "In fact, more than two in a row has never happened."

"Well, that sorry limitation is about to change dramatically," Christy promised, and she pulled out of her pussy and slid right into her aunt's asshole.

"Holy fuck!" Maggie screamed, her ass filled right out of the blue... and yet it was 100% pleasure, since the pot lube made it possible to slide in very easily, and instantly to begin stimulating heretofore untouched erogenous zones.

"That sounds pretty righteous, like you're fucking in church I suppose, but get back to your job," Diane said, shoving her sister's face back into her fevered box.

As Christy rested her cock deep inside her aunt's ass, she reached underneath her and began slapping her clit. Each slap made her aunt's sphincter tremble around the cock in her ass, providing her with multiple pleasures, with her overall pleasure increasing, and her second orgasm... in a row... felt like it was really about to happen this time!

"Come, slut," Christy ordered stridently, almost bellowing, now continually slapping her clit. "Come with a cock in your ass! Come with your face in your sister's cunt! Come from becoming an incestuous sex slave for your sister, for your niece, and for your nephew!"

The constant slapping, the cock deep in her ass and the nasty words, especially being called an incestuous sex slave, was too much to contain, and so she screamed into her sister's pussy as her second orgasm finally broke free and ripped through her!

"Good girls," Diane said, to both her daughter and her sister.

Maggie couldn't believe the orgasm coursing through her... the intensity of its pleasure... the taboo wickedness of the act she'd just taken part in. She didn't even attempt to lick her sister... a total impossibility right now... as the orgasm raged through her like a million tiny flames.

After a couple of minutes, Christy's leg now actually cramping up, she pulled out and hopped off the table to land on one foot, attempting to stretch her cramped leg into submission.

"Sixty-nine up next," Jeremy said like a broadcast announcer as he sauntered back in, having always wanted to watch such a sexy act live between two women... and what better participants to perv on than his Mom and his aunt?

"Good idea," Diane agreed, happy for the opportunity to get a mental high to accompany her body high.

"I want to be on my back this time," Maggie requested, since that second orgasm had usurped all the energy from her body... again.

"Fine, you lazy ass round heels," Diane teased, "not that I can claim any higher ground now, I'm happy to say", as both women repositioned themselves. "Now get back to getting your big sister off," she ordered, as she lowered her wet pussy onto her sister's face and her face into her honey pot.

"No, not anymore, I guess," Maggie agreed, her head in a daze, her body on fire, her second orgasm still coursing through her, and her pussy oozing out her cum.

Diane buried her face in her sister's pussy, while she savoured her sister licking hers.

Kristy divested herself of the strap-on and asked her brother, "Think you have a load for me right now?"

"Always, once I'm up for it," Jeremy quipped, and he pushed her down to her knees to get him hard again.

"You love all of this, you bad boy," Christy said, as she took his flaccid cock in her mouth.

"Oh yeah," Jeremy agreed, as his attention went back and forth from watching his Mom and aunt in a sixty-nine, and his sister with his cock in her mouth.

"You taste so good," Diane said, eagerly licking her sister.

"You too," Maggie said, lapping leisurely at her sister's pussy while her second orgasm gradually faded away.

After a couple minutes, her brother now rock hard, Christy stood up, bent over the massage table with her head really close to the sapphic action, and ordered, "Now get that dick into my cunt, big brother."

"If I have to," Jeremy joked, stepping behind his sister.

"Yes, you fucking have to," Christy said, "so get with it," getting a little impatient.

Jeremy slid into his sister, this act never getting old, and began slowly fucking her.

"Don't fucking make love to me, just fuck me hard," Christy demanded, "I'm like your fuck buddy, not your girlfriend," feeling a little high from going down on her aunt, and a lot horny, since her pussy was still super high.

"Sorry, 'buddy'," Jeremy apologised cheekily, placing one hand on her hip, and with the other he grabbed her hair and pulled, as he began to really give it to her.

"Oh fuck, suck on my clit!" Diane demanded, her next orgasm rising.

"Will do! Finger bang me!" Maggie demanded in return, doing what her sister wanted.

In this position finger banging was a bit awkward, but Diane tried, and she also began grinding her ass, so her pussy wandered all over her sister's lips, tongue and face. This made her clit a moving target, but Maggie did her best to chase it down.

"Oh yes, give me that big cock," Christy moaned, it taking just a couple dozen thrusts to trigger the pleasurable effects of the pussy pot, and to get another orgasm rising quickly.

Then for a couple more minutes, the only sounds were the three women's moans as each of them felt another orgasm rising and rising.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, baby sis, you're going to make me come!" Diane cried out, and she sat straight up, cupped her own tits, and came... howling!... all over her sister's face.

Maggie hungrily lapped up the sweet wetness flooding out of her sister and pouring into her wide-open mouth.

"Oh yes, fuck," Christy moaned, getting turned on even more from watching her mother's exuberant orgasm from extremely close up.

"Chug down all my cum, you nasty cunt-licking pet," Diane exclaimed, as her orgasm coursed through her, and her lengthy cunt-licking now had her high as a kite.

"Anything for you," Maggie moaned, as she lapped up... or rather down... the delicious cum.

A minute later, as her own orgasm continued to rise, and her Mom climbed off of her sister and the table to rush away, needing to pee... badly... Christy grabbed her aunt's legs, spun her around, spread her legs, and slid three fingers into her.

"Oh yes!" Maggie moaned, a third orgasm feeling imminent, even though she was certain that wasn't even possible for her... it certainly hadn't been for the first forty-seven years of her life.

"Ready to really get really fucked, Auntie?" Christy asked.

"Yes, anything you want is fine," Maggie agreed, just before she felt her niece's entire fist wedge its way into her cunt. "Oooooooooh, you nasty bitch!"

"You know it," Christy agreed with the sentiment, as she began fist fucking her aunt.

"Oh fuck, fist me, fist my cunt!" Maggie moaned, the pleasure was so intense, but then was even doubled, when Christy bent down and began to flick her clit with her tongue. "Oooooh... oooooh... oooooooh!"

"Come, slut, exceed your personal best!... by cumming all over your niece's fist!" Christy demanded.

"Oh, fuck yes, fuck... harder... fist fuck your slut slave, fist your whore aunt," Maggie babbled wildly, as she pumped her ass up and down to fuck herself even more intensely on her niece's fist.

"Fucking hot!" Jeremy barked.

"What's hot?" Diane wanted to know, returning.

"Christy is fist fucking Auntie," Jeremy reported, still fucking his sister, even though she wasn't paying him much attention.

"Wow," Diane said, eying the strap-on (currently unused) and deciding she had a great idea.

"Oh fuuuuuuuuuuck," Maggie screamed, as a third orgasm... impossible until now... struck her.

"There you go," Christy smiled wickedly, fisting her throughout the ground-breaking orgasm.

"So good," Maggie gasped, her entire body thrashing around wildly, as the orgasm really ripped through her.

Christy pulled out her fist and licked the wetness off her fingers, then she turned around and saw her Mom back in the strap-on. "And who's that for?"

"You, my dear," Diane said.

"It is, is it?" Christy asked, having not come yet... but damn close, right now.

"Maggie, go sit on the couch and just recover for a while," Diane said, helping her weakened sister off the massage table. "Each one of those three orgasms totally wiped you out!"

"Yeah, but I never been fucked so fucking good," Maggie admitted, as she collapsed on the couch.

Diane climbed onto the massage table, lay on her back and ordered, "Come and straddle Mommy."

"Mmmmmm," Christy smiled.

As her daughter got onto the table, Diane added, "In your ass."

"You nasty Mommy!" Christy smiled even wider, as she did exactly what her Mom was wickedly suggesting.

"But with your back to me," Diane continued to orchestrate a unique double penetration she'd seen in a porn film, and had found intriguing.

"What do you have in mind?" Christy asked, as she assumed the position she'd been ordered and lowered her asshole onto the strap-on.

"Jeremy, come and fuck your sister's cunt some more," Diane ordered.

"Oh my," Christy said, as she parted her legs wider to give access to her brother, feeling her Mom's hands caressing her back.

"Our Mom is a real freak," Jeremy mentioned, as he climbed onto the table and got between his sister's widespread legs with his knees spanning his Mom's straightened legs.

"Oh, you're just starting to comprehend your mother's wide array of depravity," Diane warned.

"Better late than never, I suppose," Maggie said, "I got a late start in this overboard family loving stuff, but I'm on board with it now," as she watched the wicked family threesome unfold... which wasn't much different from what she'd walked into a couple hours ago... as Jeremy slid his cock into his sister.

"Ooooooh, fuck!" Christy moaned, her pleasure intensifying the moment she was double penetrated... the varying angles of the two cocks making her feel especially fucking full.

"Oh yeah, this is awesome," Jeremy moaned, as he began slowly to fuck her.

"Harder, Jeremy, I fucking need to come so bad," Christy begged, feeling sky high in every which way.

"I'll keep her balanced," Diane said. "Pound her good, son."

"Yes, Mommy," Jeremy agreed, and he began to fuck his sister really hard.

"Oh fuck, yes big brother, fuck me, fuck your sister, fuck her hard," Christy babbled, her approaching orgasm increasing in intensity very quickly .

"Oh yeah, give it to her, son," Diane encouraged.

"Pound your sister and come in her cunt," Maggie added from the sidelines on the couch, as she found herself rubbing her pussy... apparently even three orgasms weren't enough anymore.

"Oh, fuck yeah," Jeremy groaned, knowing he too was going to explode soon.

"Yes, yes, mother-fucking YES!" Christy screamed, as her orgasm hit.

"It's sister-fucking yes this time," Maggie corrected her.

"Oh fuck," Jeremy grunted a few strokes later, and he spewed his load deep inside his sister.

Both brother and sister enjoyed their lengthy orgasms... hers far longer than his, of course... before Jeremy pulled, out and Christy ordered, with her Mom's cock still deep in her ass, "Get over here and clean up my cunt, pet Auntie."

"Mmmmmmm," Maggie purred, quickly obeying, and chowing down the yummy cream pie.

A couple minutes later, the three women were circled on Diane's king-sized bed, engaged in a three-way daisy chain.

Each woman reached for and achieved yet another orgasm from another marathon cunt-licking session.

Jeremy was once again hard, and having one more load remaining in his treasury ready to deposit, ordered all three sexy women onto all fours, and he made the rounds, dipping his wick from asshole to asshole, until he'd given each woman yet one more orgasm... all three of their pussies high, their asses high, and they themselves were all just plain as fuck high, from all their pot-infused cunt munching... before he unloaded his final load onto all three of their faces, while they knelt worshipfully before him... all three of them sucking on the cock recently in their assholes... and all three of them begging for his final warm load of the night.

That night, all four them slept entangled together in Diane's bed.

Then... in the morning... it started all over again... like a Groundhog Day of sorts... but with a lot more fucking... sucking... licking... and pot-infused massage oil... and this time Sonny and Cher weren't invited.

Likely... THE END...OR...

-Do you want to see what happens at the New Year's Eve Party?

-Or perhaps when the mother goes to visit her kids in Los Angeles.

-Or maybe, just maybe, grandma discovers the power of her grandchildren's special massages.