The Home Fires - Incest/Taboo -
Dad asks son for help during stay at home.
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My name, for those curious, is Calvin; yep just my first name, that's all that really matters isn't it. Oh, I'm twenty and in my second year at university. For the record I'm about five foot ten inches and displace about a hundred and sixty pounds when I'm in the pool. My manhood, let's just say it's adequate for the job; after all don't people claim size doesn't matter.
When the entire pandemic hit the university shut everything down and sent us all packing. Like about everyone else I headed home, figuring I was in it for the long haul. My dad's an anesthesiologist; which put him in the high risk group. It also meant once the shit really hit the fan, he wasn't able to come home. He was working with the sickest ones and taking every precaution; and that included not risking exposing his family.
To make the long story short; we made about two weeks and things went haywire around the house. Me, I'm your average twenty year old; I can camp with the PS4 all damn day; but mom was slowly turning into an absolute bear.
My mom's name is May; yeah like the month; she was a nurse when she met and married dad. Basically dad makes good money so mom quit work and just became your traditional physician housewife. That meant she spent a lot of time at the fitness center doing yoga and whatever. With the quarantine here in California; mom wasn't going anywhere.
I figured being housebound was what was driving her crazy; but believe me was I ever wrong. I found out when I got a text from dad about ten one evening to meet him online. I pulled up his facetime on my IPad in my room.
"Hey dad what's going" I asked.
"Look Cal, there's something we need to talk about, man to man" Dad sounded tired.
"Uh, sure" I didn't know what was going on.
Apparently he and mom had just spent some time on facetime, and it apparently had not ended well. He told me mom got mad and basically cut the call off.
"You're twenty years old" Dad told me "so let's cut the chase; there's something I need you to do for me."
"Sure" and that was when the shit really hit the fan.
"I need you to fuck her" he point blank said.
"Uhhhh excuse me" did he really just ask me to fuck my mother?
That was when the "too much information" hit. Apparently my folks were a bit, shall we say, overcharged. Dad told me he and mom usually had sex at least every other day if not every day. Not bad for a couple in their forties, I thought.
"What's that got to do with me?" All right so I can be stupid sometimes.
"Considering I've been stuck here for over two weeks now" Dad said.
"You mean mom's randy" I almost laughed as the light bulb came on.
"Horny isn't the word" Dad smiled. "She could fuck a bedpost right now."
"Jesus dad" I laughed.
"We tried the cyber thing, sorry we just aren't into it" he sighed. "She's damn near worn her dildo out."
"Holy shit" I murmured. I suddenly had a vision of my mother lying on her bed shoving s dildo between her legs.
Now don't get me wrong, mom isn't your raving vogue model; but she's not bad either. She had shoulder length chestnut hair, and large brown eyes. If I made a guess I'd say she's probably a 36C. Her ass is a bit bigger than I usually go for, but considering all the yoga and fitness; mom's in pretty damn good shape. Let's just say she can raise a woody when she puts on her bikini to suntan on.
I admit, when I was in my teens I wanked out a few to her; hell what boy hasn't jerked one off to his mom. I thought I had pretty much outgrown that until dad mentioned the dildo thing, and I felt a rush of blood to my crotch.
"You can't be serious" I tried to tell him.
"Look, her hormones are about to blow; do you want to be on the receiving end of that, you're the one in the house" he told me.
"But...you're asking me to..." I stuttered.
"I'm asking you to give her what she needs, because I can't" I could tell by his expression dad had been thinking about this for a while. "She won't find someone, because she wants it to be someone she's attached to. Besides she can't with all this shit going on." He sighed again.
"Jesus dad, you want me to shag my mother" I exclaimed.
"I want you to shove your dick into her until she cums" Dad looked at me from the screen. "After she sucks you off like a hoover vacuum" he added.
"Oh God" I moaned.
"You're hard aren't you" Dad said.
"Dad...I can't..." I tried to say.
"Admit it, you're fucking hard" he pushed back.
"I'm hard all right" I almost shouted.
"Good" dad laughed. "Now do what needs to be done. Since I'm probably stuck here for a couple more weeks, make it a nice seduction" he smiled.
"You're an asshole" I sighed in resignation.
"You know what Cal" Dad looked at me. "She swallows" he said softly.
"Oh fuck" I groaned.
Bam, that was it; our conversation was over. Dad was still on duty; and the call had taken all of about ten minutes. When I set the IPad to the side, I looked down at the raging erection in my lap. Flipping off the lights, I slid into bed. It took an hour to fall asleep, all the while my mind going over the fact my father was asking me to fuck my mother; and worse, trying to figure out how I was going to do it.
I had to admit, my conversation with Dad had fueled more than my balls, and it did start my imagination. I had some of my hottest dreams that night I had had since I was a horny teenager. I saw mom on her knees, her mouth open to receive my hot load. In one I had even set up the IPad so dad could watch thru facetime; which was about the kinkiest thing I could remember.
The next morning, I still hadn't come up with anything. I mean what do you do; walk in the room and say 'hey mom dad wants me to fuck your brains out'; not too damn likely. The funny thing was I didn't have to do anything; Mom opened the door.
Like every morning, Mom was doing her morning exercises on yoga in the large living room. She had the laptop open on the coffee table and was following an online routine. I had grabbed some toast and was headed back to my room when I saw her; or more importantly, saw part of her.
She had her feet spaced apart and was bent at the waist, with her palms on the floor next to her feet. I stopped dead as her ass stared back at me, I mean Jesus she was wearing a pair of stretch yoga shorts, the kind that go half way down your thighs, and is painted on spandex.
Holy fuck did she have an ass, I just stared at the curve of those cheeks; I mean this time I really LOOKED at her as she moved. Her thighs were trim and pretty muscular for a woman pushing forty-five. Her hips were a bit fuller, but that only accentuated the curve of her ass that much more.
Bent over, her breasts would have hung down, if they weren't mashed in a super tight black sports bra. That tight cloth was meant to keep her breasts from swaying when she moved; they also had the effect to make two small bullets press straight out the front of the tight cloth.
"Oh hey Cal" Mom looked upside down at me. "Mind helping with my stretches" she asked.
This was something that had happened before, but not after I had all but drooled over her body. Without thinking, I took the opening and moved into the living room.
"Sure" I barely choked out, but she didn't seem to notice.
When I moved into the room, I realized I wasn't just hard; I was a steel pipe in my gym shorts. Christ just watching her in her workout clothes had done that, what would seeing her nude do, I wondered.
Mom stretched out on her back and I automatically knelt at her feet and gripped her ankles. She started these sit ups like she was stretched to where she would come up and then bend in half to grip her toes.
Normally I would stay down at her feet, but this morning I relaxed my grip just slightly, and as I did I felt her body shift on the floor.
"Honey you need to hold tighter" Mom told me.
"Here, let me try something" I shifted around to her side.
This time I gripped one hand around a bare calf, and rested the other on the tight spandex at her thigh. Pressing down I let my fingers dig into her flesh as she sat up.
Mom smiled when she sat up, and this time she didn't shift. Each time she lay back, I readjusted my grip on her thigh, sliding my hand just a bit further up, extending my thumb down along the soft inside. By about her fourth or fifth repetition, my thumb was buried deep in the cleft between her thighs.
Normally mom did these stretched about five times, but this time she kept going. I could see a flush creeping over her face as my hand slid higher. Suddenly I felt my thumb press into the groove of her camel toe in the tight cloth; mom's eyes widened as she sat up, feeling my thumb dig deeper into the canyon between those lips. Christ, the cloth was soaked against my hand as she stretched for her toes.
Mom held the pose longer, as I pressed my thumb deeper. Just when I grazed the hard button hidden between her lips, mom gave a soft grunt and her body shook. Christ, she just had an orgasm from me touching her.
"I think...that's enough" mom softly breathed out.
"It's never enough" God I don't know what made me say it.
"Calvin..." mom just stared at me.
"Just being honest" I told her, even as I slid my hand free from between her clenched thighs.
"I can see that" mom's voice was hushed; but her eyes dropped to the obvious bulge in my gym shorts.
"What can I say, I have a hot mom" I rose to my feet, making no attempt to hide my arousal from her staring eyes.
Mom just sat on the living room floor half in shock, as I headed back to the kitchen to finish my breakfast. I gave it the rest of the day and let things go back to normal; if you can consider mom hiding in her room for forty minutes right after the yoga session normal.
I knew what she had done, she had shoved that worn out dildo so far up inside her, she had creamed. Only this time it was her son's hard cock she had been thinking of; and I damn well knew it.
I had deliberately gone out and mowed the lawn without my shirt, letting mom watch as I stood in the kitchen getting a cold drink between runs. Every time I stood there, mom never said a word; her eyes glued to my sweat covered chest; the twin bullets of her nipples more than evident as they pressed against that sports bra.
By that afternoon, mom was once again secluded in her room. This time, after giving her a head start; I slipped quietly up the stairs and stood outside her room.
"Oh yeah...fuck me baby" I heard her pant through the door.
I heard a soft sloshing as she drove that rubber toy deep into her soaked pussy. I had to see, I had to take the risk. I slowly turned the knob, and then eased the door open just a crack. One advantage to having a physician father, you don't have a cheap house; so not a single squeak or sound was heard as I peeked through the crack.
I didn't have a total view, but it was enough. Mom was stretched out on the bed, her knees bent, as she used both hands to drive that toy in. I couldn't see between her spread thighs from the side, but I watched her breasts, now free, sway to her body. They were full, and stood pretty damn firm on her chest. They were capped by dark brown areoles, and a pair of puffy hard nipples. Mom's face had a glisten of sweat as she worked herself to a heated frenzy; her eyes clenched shut as she saw some vision in her mind.
"Oh God Calvin...fuck your momma" there was no mistaking the words this time with the door partly open.
I was tempted to slide my now throbbing hard cock out and stroke off with her, but honestly I didn't have the time. It was only a few minutes into watching her, she hit her peak.
"Oh God...baby...momma's going to...going to...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" mom moaned.
Her legs shot our straight, and her hands pressed that fake dick in deep, I watched her entire body quiver with her release; and as she eased down; I softly closed the door and retreated to my bedroom.
Mom and Dad always tried to do a facetime in the evening; so I wasn't surprised when my phone chimed from a text later that night.
"Not sure what you did, she's a horny mess; keep it up" dad had sent, along with a smiley face.
It felt totally weird to have you father cheering on your efforts to bed your mother; but then with all this pandemic shit, nothing was normal anymore. As I slipped into bed that night, I thought about jerking off, but decided to wait. Youthful pride made me want to hold it, so the next time I came; it would be with mom.
The next morning was almost a repeat of the day before. I got my breakfast, and then found myself kneeling at mom's side while she went through her stretches. This time, when my hand slid high enough, I made no pretense; I dug my thumb into that cleft, pressing harder on the bud of her clit.
"Nnnghhh" mom gave a soft moan as her body shuddered once again for me.
When she looked up at my face, there was shock in her dark brown eyes; and yet neither of us said a word. Probably because not talking about it meant we could deny it had actually happened. But, the dark wet spot in the crotch of her tan stretch shorts was mute evidence that it was real.
Today I watched mom more closely, and sure enough; right after lunch she changed into her bikini and headed for the back patio to work on her tan. This had become part of her new stay at home ritual; and this time I meant to take advantage of it.
I let her bake for about fifteen or twenty minutes, then slipping on a pair of speedo's, headed out to the pool. I didn't say a word as I slipped into the water, and calmly swam a couple of laps; letting mom watch me the whole time.
Mom's face, hidden behind large fashion sunglasses, was turned towards me as I slowly climbed up and out on the ladder. I made sure I was facing her, my semi hard cock on full display in the tight suit.
Without speaking, I walked over to where mom was stretched out on her belly on the lounger. I eased myself down next to her and picked up the tanning lotion bottle. I figured it was better to just stay silent; once again using the 'if you don't talk about it, it never happened' attitude.
Squirting a glob of lotion on my hand, I let it warm first; and slowly spread it across her shoulders. My fingers began kneading her soft flesh as I worked it into her skin.
"Mmmmm" mom gave a soft moan as my hands worked lower on her back.
With more lotion, I worked on her lower back, my hands slipping between the waist band of her bikini bottoms and the strap of her top. Without a word, I reached up and deftly popped the small hook that held her top in place. Mom gave a small surprised gasp when the strap came free. Her back now fully open to me, I began to knead and work the muscles using the tanning lotion.
"Nnnggggggg" Mom gave a satisfied groan as I worked on the tight muscles of her lower back.
When I slid my hands up, I suddenly realized the straps at her sides were gone; glancing over I saw her bikini top on the patio stones beside the chair. While I had worked her lower back, mom had lifted just enough to slip the skimpy garment free.
You couldn't have made a more open invitation as far as I was concerned as I liberally applied more lotion. This time, I slid my hands high to her shoulders, and when I drew them back down I splayed my fingers out, letting the tips brush along the twin bulges of flesh along her sides.
"Ohh" mom gave a small gasp as my fingers pressed in.
I could feel her tremble as my hands worked up and down. It was time for the next move, I figured. Applying more lotion, I adjusted my seating and began to work on her feet and calves. Slowly; working back and forth; I inched my way higher. From her feet to her claves, and then her lower legs; until finally my hands kneaded the soft flesh of her thighs.
I could hear her breathing deepen as I massaged up and down her thighs, one hand pressed against each leg, my thumbs sliding deep between her legs. Did she know what I was doing; if you consider slowly opening thighs an answer; then it was a damn good yes.
Finally, after I don't know how many rounds; it happened. My fingers slid under the elastic of her bottoms, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass. At the same time both thumbs came to rest in her hidden cleft, trapping her now swollen lips between them.
Mom's ass began to rock in time to the slow twirling of my thumbs, as I massaged those pouty lips. I could feel her juices leaking out around the narrow strip of cloth, soaking my hands. Before she could react, I slipped one hand fully under her bikini bottom, gripping the flesh of one cheek; while sliding my other thumb under the strip of cloth covering her heated sex.
"Oh God" mom grunted, as my thumb slipped between her folds and probed into the first depths of her wet pussy.
"Calvin" mom panted as my thumb slid across her pulsing clit.
I adjusted my hand down lower, and leaned down to whisper in her ear, just as my thumb plunged deep inside her.
"Cum mom" I whispered.
"Oh fuck" mom grunted, as her ass rose to meet my invading thumb.
"Baby...we can't...I can't...oh shit..." that was as far as she got.
Mom's entire body gave a heave; and hot fluids gushed out to soak my thumb and hand. She was cumming, and I had made it happen. It was funny, I didn't feel guilt or shame; I felt love and pride; that I could give my mother the kind of release she needed.
"Let it out" I murmured to her.
"Calvinnnnnn" mom softly breathed out; as her body slumped back onto the lounger.
Without a word, I rose from the seat, wiping my hand on my swim trunks. I smiled down at her.
"I love you mom" I said softly, and then headed back into the house.
I couldn't help it; I mean I was so fucking hard my dick hurt; and my balls were aching with a boiling load. I headed up to my room, stripped off my swim suit; and stretched out on my bed.
I was well on my way to a mind bending orgasm; hearing the wet squishing of my thumb buried inside mom; when there she was. Still in her swimsuit as she stood in my doorway, wide eyed and staring at me.
I turned and looked at her, her nipples still pressing out hard through her now returned top. The groove from her still swollen lips was creating a perfect camel toe. That was the final straw; I blew.
"Mom" I gasped. She stood rooted to the spot as one, then two, and finally three thick ropes of cum shot into the air.
"Fuck" I grunted, as the last of my sticky cum puddled into a warm pool on my belly.
"That was for you" I said quietly.
Without a word, mom turned and walked away. I didn't know if what I had done was right or wrong; but I figured I would hear about it later. The funny thing, I never did. Mom never said a word about what had happened; apparently once again she was taking the 'don't talk about it' route.
For the next day and a half nothing happened, I mean nothing. Mom didn't do her morning yoga routine; and she skipped lying out at the pool. I knew she was trying to avoid putting herself into a compromising position; but it wasn't working. I heard her with dad on facetime a couple of times; and each time I could see the mounting frustration in her; apparently it was as successful as before. Which meant all it was doing was feeding the fire I had started with her.
I knew a lot of it probably had to do with guilt for dad; and I wasn't exactly sure how to tell her this was all her husband's idea. Once again it wasn't me that provided the opening, it was mom. She had been going stir crazy without much to do, and not much of a television watcher, she had been doing busy work around the house.
It was later in the evening when I heard the thump and crash from down the hall. Exiting my room, I followed the noise and found mom sitting on the bathroom floor, a crumpled shower curtain gathered around her. She had apparently ordered it on Amazon and was standing on the edge of the tub hanging the rings, when she lost her footing.
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I pulled the curtain away and started helping mom to her feet; and when she limped I led her to the toilet seat. She groaned as she sat down, extending one leg in front of her. I was startled to realize she must have been getting ready for a shower when she decided on the grand adventure. She was only wearing a light tank top and her panties.
I knelt down to examine the bruise on her thigh, as mom gently rubbed at the sore. I began to reach out and rub along her injured thigh.
"Let me" I said quietly.
I heard a small gasp and swear to God a spark was set off when my fingers came in contact with her skin. I gently massaged, feeling her legs drift open as I worked over her supple thigh. I heard a soft moan but no protest as my fingers kneaded the inside of her thighs.
It was amazing, I must have massaged for five minutes, my eyes glued to the gusset of her panties. I could literally watch as a large dark spot formed and then grew on the thin material. I shifted slightly until I was between her spread legs, mom just stared down at me wild eyed, but she never moved. This was finally a moment I was going to cross a line I had never dreamed of.
Leaning in I took a deep breath, inhaling her aroused scent. I leaned further forward, and placed a soft kiss on the soaked cloth of her panties. I heard her groan above me, but other than that she made not a single move to stop me. Dad had said mom was a sucker for oral sex if I got the chance, now was the time to find out.
Reaching up I pulled the damp gusset to the side, watching her puffy pussy lips slip into view. I leaned in and slid my tongue from the edge of the toilet seat up, trying to scoop her fluids into my mouth.
"Oh Goddddddd" Mom moaned above me.
I felt her hands come up and rest on the back of my head, as her thighs spread wider apart, giving me even more access.
"I need...oh God...baby..." Mom mumbled.
I didn't pay any attention; I just extended my tongue, and slid it home. No offense, I'm not a virgin and I've eaten my share of pussy. But my God, the taste was intoxicating; maybe because it was my mother and it was so forbidden, I don't know. All I knew was I wanted more.
"Oh fuck" mom grunted as my tongue slid deeper, scooping at the tart juices inside.
I spent over five minutes licking and slurping as I swallowed her hot cream; God I couldn't get enough. All the while mom kept moaning and grinding my face between her thighs. I could feel the muscles in her thighs quivering as she mounted rapidly. Two weeks without sex was sending her into orbit at a record pace.
I pulled my tongue back, opened my mouth, and sucked in the hard bud of her clit. Mom's ass shot off the toilet seat and nails dug into my scalp as I tugged on her sensitive clit with my lips and teeth.
"Oh fuck...baby...mommas going to...oh God...I'm..." Mom babbled.
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" she screamed as her voice echoed off the bathroom walls.
A gush of warm fluids filled my mouth as her body convulsed. She literally shook and trembled at the same time as her orgasm tore through her; the first one not by her own hand in over two weeks.
"Oh God drink it...drink it..." Mom groaned; as a second gush of cream slid down my throat.
By the time I pulled my face back, it was drenched in her pleasure. I slowly rose to my feet, looking down at her. Her face was flushed but had a satisfied glow; her glassy eyes looked up at me. In my haste at the sound of her fall, I had come to the bathroom in only my boxers, now the thick column of my cock make an obvious tent in the thin material.
I turned to leave her, but felt two slender hands grip my waist. Turning back I watched as she swiftly tugged my boxers to my knees, freeing my raging hard on.
"Give it to me" mom rumbled as she reached up and gripped my throbbing shaft.
The next thing I knew hot lips slid over the head of my cock and down my shaft. I've had blowjobs before, but Dad was right. This was no twenty year old girl; this was a mature woman who knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it.
She swirled her tongue then slid me deep in, the muscles of her throat tight around my crowned head. One hand cupped and massaged my aching balls while the other reached back, nails digging into my ass cheek as she pulled me into her.
In shock I felt her nose bump into my pubic hair, good God she was deep throating me. I had seen it in porn but never had a girl do it. Wet slurping filled the bathroom as mom all but devoured me right there. I felt my nuts start to tighten as my orgasm built.
"Oh fuck...mom" I gasped. "I'm going to cum...oh God" I tried to warn her.
All that did was increase her speed and suction as she drove me to the edge. I tried to watch her, but every inch of my cock screamed with pleasure as she never let up.
"AAAWWWW FFFUUCKKKKKK" I roared as my balls lit on fire.
I felt her tug me in deeper as the first thick rope burst from the tip of my cock and slid down her throat. She pulled back and clamped her lips around the crowned head as I felt a second blast fill her mouth.
My brain shut down as I unloaded like I never had before, the most intense orgasm of my life roaring through me. Mom drained every fucking drop into her mouth; and when I had no more to give, she pulled free of my softening cock.
Like something in a porn movie, she opened her mouth so I could see the creamy white pool of goo she held. With a flourish she tipped back her head and I watched the muscles in her throat work as she swallowed my sticky load. Dad as wrong, she didn't just swallow; she all but gargled with my hot cum.
The next time she looked up at me, there was sadness in her eyes. "Get out" she said softly.
"Just go...please" she whispered when I hesitated.
I didn't know what to say, so I half stumbled down the hall to my bedroom. Stretched out on my bed I played the whole scene over in my mind; no I hadn't forced her; this had also been partly her doing. I was worried what she must now be thinking, and how the guilt had to be so bad.
About fifteen minutes had passed and I was tempted to go to her room when my door slowly opened. Mom stood silent in the doorway, I could tell by the redness in her eyes she had been crying. She slowly walked over and sat in the chair at my desk.
"We need to stop" her voice barely a whisper.
"Why" it was the only thing I could think of to say.
She looked up from her hands in surprise. "Because it's wrong" she said.
I swung my legs around and sat on the edge of my bed. I wanted to be able to see her face, watch her body language. I knew the war going on inside her, and I wanted to help ease it.
"Because some law says so" I said softly. "I don't see any cops or judges in the house"
"It's more than that" she finally choked out. "I've never...your father..." she stumbled over the words.
"You've never what" I pressed her.
"I've never...cheated..." she hesitated.
I rose from my bed and took a step towards her, I saw her eyes widen as she watched me.
"So you have thought of it" I said softly. "You...me...making love."
"Please...don't..." mom almost whimpered as she scrambled out of the chair.
"Don't what" I said as I took another step. "Tell you how badly I want you."
"Oh God...please" Mom moaned as she backed up.
"Or tell you how badly I want to feel your breasts in my hands...or against my skin." I told her as we danced across my room.
"Oh God...Calvin" mom backed slowly up until her back was pressed against the door to my room.
Her face was flushed; I could tell the thoughts were going through her mind. She had changed into her robe from the bathroom; I wondered what kind of night gown she had underneath that thin cloth.
"I want to feel your body against mine; feel your heat wrapped around me" I said in a husky voice.
I watched her body shudder as she stared at me wild eyed. She looked like a trapped and helpless small animal pressed against the door. I reached out and took one of the ties to her sash in my hand; pulling back slowly on the bow. She stood with her arms limp at her sides as the bow came undone.
"Jesus" I whispered as her robe opened in front of me.
Under the cover of her robe was pure woman. She had on a white lace baby doll that ended barely below her pubic area. Through the pattern of the lace I could clearly see her dark areoles and the two hard nipples that capped them. My eyes drifted downward as my blood flow went downward in my body. Across the small pooch of her mature belly as my cock thickened in my boxers. There, just at the edge of the white lace, was a tuft of dark brown hair that covered just the top of her mound.
"Did you forget your panties" I half smiled.
"I...I don't wear any at night, your father..." she hesitated at the mention of dad.
"That reminds me" I decided it was time to settle this fear of hers, and I only knew one way.
I quickly stepped over and grabbed my cellphone off my desk, manipulating the keys I stepped to within inches of mom still pressed against the door. I reached down and slid my boxers over my hips, freeing my cock from its hiding place.
I was hard enough my cock stood straight out from my body, pointed right at her mound. I stepped in until just the tip of my cock was pressed against the white lace of her bight gown, aimed right at that brown tuft of hair.
"Just for dad" I said softly as I aimed my cellphone between our bodies and pressed the camera button.
"Calvin, what are you doing" there was shock in her face as I pressed one more key.
I waited, and in only a few seconds my phone chimed back. I opened the text, and smiled. I handed the phone to mom. She took it in her hands and looked at the screen. On it was a small photo of my cock poised right at her pussy, and the return text from dad.
'Nail her to the door, she'll love it' was the reply.
Mom was so in shock staring at the phone, she never even noticed me brace myself against the door with one hand, flex my knees and grip the shaft of my cock. As I rose up to my height I aimed the swollen head of my cock right between her thighs.
Wet was not the word, God she was a molten swamp as I easily slid between her fat lips. I was half way in when her eyes popped open wide, raising her eyes from the phone and to my face; it registered in her mind what was happening.
"Oh fucckkkkkk" Mom groaned as I slid in.
I kept pushing in; deeper and deeper; until my pelvis slammed into hers; shoving her ass back against the door, sinking me completely in. Two weeks of pent up passion drove home as her body responded to the sudden invasion. Her eyes rolled back, and her head slammed against the door as she screamed.
"CUMMMINNNGGGGGGGGGGGG" mom screamed as her body convulsed against me.
I felt hot fluids gush out around my cock as I slid back, and then heard them splatter to the floor under us as I rammed back in. Mom wasn't as tight as the younger women I had been with, but I had never felt such an incredible heat wrapped around my cock as I buried myself to the hilt inside her.
"Fucking my son...husband knows...oh fuck...oh God..." Mom gurgled as I pounded into her.
Her head tilted back until her eyes, now blazing with fire, locked onto mine. Still gripping the cellphone in one hand, she reached out and gripped my bare shoulder with the other. One leg came up and wrapped around my waist as I fucked into her.
"Fuck me...don't stop...going to...oh God Calvin..." mom panted.
"NNNAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH" Mom screamed as a second powerful orgasm rocketed through her.
I reached down and gripped those fleshy ass cheeks in my hand, and with a heave brought her up and off her feet. Her legs both came up and wrapped around my waist, as her arms wrapped around the back of my neck.
"Oh fuck...oh fuck...oh fuck..." Mom grunted as I walked us back to the bed, her body impaled on my thick cock.
With an obscene sucking noise she slid off my cock as I dumped her quivering body on my bed. The phone clattered from her hand to the floor as she sprawled out on the bed.
"More...God please...more..." she whimpered.
Who was I to deny my needy mother? I climbed onto the bed and reached down, rolling her sweat covered body over until she was face down on my bed. Gripping her hips, I pulled her ass up into the air.
"Oh God...take me..." Mom groaned as I lined up behind her.
I had every intention of doing just that as I aimed my fat cock for her dripping hole. I drove my hips forward and in one deep slice, buried my cock in her once again.
"Calvvviiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnn" mom wailed as my hips slapped against the cheeks of her ass.
My God it was incredible; it was as if I was making love for the first time all over again. I was used to girls who either just laid on their back and I did all the work, or others who demanded they be in control. Mom was neither of these; it was a twosome as her body motions matched mine, her ass driving back to meet me with every stroke.
Her hands dug into my sheets as she braced herself, her body rising up on all fours as she arched her back. She looked back at me with this absolute primal hunger as we fucked.
"Do it...that's it...fuck me" she chanted as I turned into a machine. I gripped her hips at first but my eyes kept going to that mane of dark hair. Reaching out I wrapped my fingers in her dark curls. A wicked smile crept over her face as I gripped her by the hair.
Grunting and panting matched the wet slapping of skin and the squelch as my cock pounded in again and again. I could feel my balls slap against her dripping pussy and knew I was beyond control.
"So fucking hot, I'm going to..." I moaned.
"Cum baby...cum" Mom all but chanted.
"Oh shit...oh fuck" I groaned as my balls tightened.
"That's it, give it to me" mom half growled as she rammed her ass back harder.
"Where..." I gasped as my balls began to hit critical.
"Inside; fill your mother" mom grunted back.
The idea of pouring my hot seed deep into her belly ignited in my brain. I knew she was on birth control, hell I had seen the pill packets in the bathroom.
I pulled back on her hair, arching her back more as I drove as deep as I could, her walls rippling along my cock. Every bit of my focus centered on that throbbing shaft as the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced hit. It wasn't this huge slam home, but a toe curling build like a dam slowly letting loose and the flood pouring out.
"OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDD" I roared as my cock jerked inside her.
Mom's eyes opened wide as my first blast of hot cum jetted out and washed her walls, adding to the heat inside her gut.
"Yes...feel...you..." I watched her eyes roll back again as her body seemed to lock for a second.
"Fuck" she gave a soft grunt and then hot cream literally spewed out from between her thighs to soak my sheets.
Together, we were cumming together; and it was fantastic. I could feel her juices coating my entire cock as a second explosion filled her belly with more seed. I thought the waves were never going to end as I emptied my balls into her.
Releasing her hair I lowered my body onto her sweat slick back, feeling her knees buckle under my weight; almost in slow motion we eased down to my bed, and into the puddle of our warm juices.
You could hear both of our ragged breathing as we tried to catch our breath. I was stunned, that had been one of the hottest rounds of sex I had ever had, and to have it with someone twice my age was amazing, forget she was my mother.
"That...was amazing" I said half to myself.
"I...needed that" mom sighed beside me.
"Well, when you need it again let me know" I half joked.
Slowly mom rolled over until she was facing me. Her eyes were clear and bright as she stared into my face.
"Do you know what you're saying" she asked softly.
"Dad told me you have needs; and that I was supposed to help" I said honestly. "But I'll tell you that was the hottest thing I've ever experienced" I told her.
"I have needs" mom finally gave a small smile. "You have no idea, sometimes your father had a hard time keeping up" she looked at me.
"Try me" I stared back at her.
"Oh I intend to" there was a fire in her eyes.
To say I opened a Pandora's Box was an understatement; it was as if mom had been given a new lease and now home confinement meant card Blanche.
With my bed soaked in our combined cum and sweat, mom all but dragged me to hers to sleep; of course I really didn't need a lot of encouragement. I woke the next morning to a hot dream of mom giving me a blowjob; to only realize it wasn't a dream. I lay in their bed as she lavished attention from one end of my cock to the other. She licked, and then sucked; I watched her suck my balls as her fist pumped my spit slick shaft.
I experienced the most incredible blowjob of my twenty years; and when my toes curled and my ass rose from the bed. Mom swallowed every hot drop as I watched her.
Later that afternoon she was doing her yoga, totally nude. When she asked me to help, I suddenly found myself on my back on the living room floor; and a drenched cunt mashed into my face while she rode me through three orgasms. God, I thought she was going to drown me in her river of cream.
For days mom went after everything she had apparently thought of but never done. I fucked her senseless on the lounger by the pool, both of us still dressed in our swimsuits. I fucked her from behind, bent over a vibrating washer; dumping my hot load into her needy cunt while she screamed my name.
By the end of a week I had more sex in my own home than I had done during my entire stay at university; and it wasn't over. I was walking past the dining room and heard mom and dad; was he finally home? I started to head in when I heard their words.
"God you're hard" I heard mom's guttural voice.
"Better believe it" I heard dad. "Just the idea of you letting your son shove his fat dick up your twat, makes me hard as hell"
"Oh God" mom grunted. "You want to watch, you perverted bastard" I heard her hiss.
I looked around the corner of the doorway, and there sat mom at one end of the dining room table, the IPad propped on the table facing her. Her blouse was wide open and she was mauling one tit, while her other hand was between her spread thighs under the table.
"Watch your son...fuck your wife" Mom panted as she plowed two fingers into herself.
She was so into it with Dad she never saw me enter, or slip under the other end of the table. I crawled under the table until I was at the edge of her spread thighs
"Watch my slut wife fuck her incestuous son" Dad panted back.
"I would fuck him...oh GOD" mom yelped.
Her body shot upright as my head dove between her thighs. She jerked her hand free as my tongue slid between her fat wet lips. She gripped the dining room table and a shudder ripped through her.
"Oh fuck...yes..." Mom grunted
"May, are you all right" I heard Dad's voice.
"Yes...I'm...oh Goddddd" she moaned as I opened my mouth to suck her clit in.
"Oh Christ...you're...is he..." I heard Dad pant heavily
"Sucking...momma's...cunt" Mom gasped back as I lavished attention on her hard button.
"Yesssss" I barely heard dad's moan as mom clamped her thighs around my head.
"Oh fuck, he's got my clit in his mouth" Mom moaned.
"Cum baby, all over his face" I heard Dad encourage her. "I want to see it" he told her.
"Perverted...BASTARD" Mom yelled as I nipped her clit with my teeth.
"Do it Cal, make your mother cum" his voice echoed between the flesh of mom's thighs.
It was surreal as I licked and slurped at mom's dripping pussy while she talked with Dad. If nothing else, I figured, this was one way to include him in what was going on. By the wet slapping sounds of his fist on his cock I heard from the IPad, it was obvious this was doing the trick.
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I knew dad had limited time, so I wanted this to move along. Without a word I reached up, and drove two fingers deep into mom's aching pussy, even as I tortured her throbbing clit with my mouth.
"Oh God...fingers...mouth...can't...oh babbbyyyy" Mom babbled as her body rocketing upward.
I swore I could hear dad's heavy breathing, though it was probably my imagination clear under the table, but the idea he could watch his wife orgasm drove me on. I suddenly heard mom's fist bang on the dining room table, her thighs flew wide open and she lifted her ass off the chair as she drove her pelvic bone into my face.
"OH MY GGGAAWWDDDDDDDDDDDD" Mom screamed.
"Fuck yes" I heard Dad grunt.
I could almost see his cream jetting out of his cock as he watched mom's face twist into a mask of raw pleasure. I tried to swallow the river of hot cream that pulsed into my mouth and mom whimpered and gurgled through an intense orgasm.
By the time her ass eased back onto the chair, my face was drenched in her fluids. She just sat half limp, gasping to catch her breath as I pulled back from between her thighs.
"God I wish I could watch him fuck you" I heard Dad's soft words.
It was as if a light came on in my head. I crawled out from under the table and rose up next to mom in her chair. I quickly pulled my cargo shorts off; reaching out I brought a half dazed mom to her feet and moved the chair out of the way. Tugging her shorts down the rest of the way, I had her kick them to the side along with her soaked panties.
"Calvin, what are you..." she gave a small squeak when I gripped her by the waist.
Lifting her up I set her on the edge of the dining room table, reaching out I turned the IPad so it was facing us from the side. I knew that all Dad could see was mom's thigh and the curve of her ass; so I reached down and pulled her legs up.
"Calvin" Mom panted as I rested her ankles on my shoulders.
I looked down at the IPad, and the small image in the corner showed me what Dad was seeing. I turned mom slightly until he had a clear side view. Perfect, I thought, he could now see the curve of her ass, and the gap between our bodies. I reached down and gripped my rock hard shaft, aiming the swollen head at mom.
"Who am I" I asked, looking her in the eyes.
"My...son" mom said quietly.
"Say it louder" I commanded her.
"You're...my...SON" she said clear enough for Dad to now hear.
"What is your son going to do" I husked at her.
"My son...is going...to fuck me" Mom groaned as I slipped the engorged head of my cock into her.
I wanted to just shove my dick into her like a battering ram, but this wasn't just about me; or even mom. I watched the small screen beside us; the small corner image showing my hard cock sliding inch by inch into her.
"Oh fuck yes" Mom groaned.
"Oh fuck yes" I heard dad echo her from the tablet.
As my balls came to rest against her upturned ass cheeks mom turned and looked at the IPad. Her eyes glowed as she stared at dad on the screen.
"Full...so full" mom moaned.
I could see Dad's hand moving in his lap as he stared at the screen. He may have already blown one load; but it was clear he was working towards another. He leaned forward, his face closer to the screen as he tried to see. I knew what he wanted, I shifted mom just a bit, and then reached down to slide the IPad closer. I watched the small image in the corner until it was filled with the image of my cock buried inside mom. You could even see the drops of moisture cling to her curls of brown hair.
I pulled back until just the crown of my head started to slip out; then then held that pose. This one is for you dad, I thought; and then rammed my hips forward.
"AAAGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Mom screamed as my thick cock plunged deep into her.
I heard dad give a grunt and saw his body shake. I didn't know if he came or not, but his hand never stopped pumping. Either way, I was beyond caring; velvet hot walls gripped my cock, and it was time to get what I wanted.
I started to drive in and out, deep and hard. The sound of obscene sucking as mom's pussy slid along my shaft with every stroke. I knew as close as the IPad was, he had to hear it.
"Fuck me...oh God fuck MEEE..." Mom yelled. "Fuck me you incestuous bastard; make your father watch." She cried.
"I'M CUMMMINNNGGGGGGGGGGGGG" mom wailed as her body convulsed.
You could see white cream coating my cock, seeping out to puddle on the dining room table as I continued to pound into her; not slowing one bit. I slid the IPad back so dad could have a better view, and set about fucking the shit out of his wife.
I reached up and gripped mom's bouncing tits, pinching her rock hard nipples between my fingers; my pelvis slapping into her as I fucked her dripping cunt.
"Oh God...so good...Oh fuck...cumminnggg...cumminnggg..." Mom babbled
I could feel my nuts tightening, and I knew I wouldn't last long. It was time for the grand finale. I leaned forward and rasped to mom.
"I'm going to cum" I told her. "Tell me where" I wanted her to say it.
"In me, oh God please" mom whimpered. "I want my sons' cum inside me" she all but begged.
"Do it Cal...fill your mother" I heard dads voice heavy with lust.
I was beyond stopping; my mother wanted it, my father wanted it; who was I to deny them. With every ounce of control I had, I slid my cock to about halfway just as my balls hit critical mass. I scrambled to pull the IPad in close again, filling the screen with my cock, slick with moms' juices.
""FFFUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" I roared as I felt my cock pulse.
"FUCK YESSSSSS" Dad roared as he watched my cock jerk once and then twice as I unloaded into mom.
"Feel it...I FEEL ITTTTTTT" mom cried out.
Mom shook and trembled as her own orgasm tore through her, my hot seed washing her walls. I knew I couldn't get mom pregnant; but just the idea I was shooting my hot baby batter deep into her womb, and all the while dad watched, was enough to send me into orbit.
"Fucking hell" Dad whispered as I saw him slump back in his chair.
I was trying to catch my breath so badly I couldn't even speak. I felt my softening cock slowly slip from mom's warm hole. On the IPad screen I watched a thick white glob ooze from between her lips, and slowly drip down the crack of her ass.
I slowly lowered mom's legs until I released them to hang off the edge of the dining room table. Mom's face was flushed and covered in sweat. She looked back and forth between me and dad.
"That...was incredible" she whispered in awe.
I heard dad chuckle as I straightened up.
"Got a mess to clean and then back to work" Dad sighed.
"Love you" mom and I chimed together.
"Love you both" Dad said. "Oh baby" he addressed mom. "Better have some lube when I get home. I think BOTH holes might be a bit busy" he chuckled and then the screen went dark.
I just stared at mom in shock; her eyes wide in surprise. It was going to be very interesting once this stay at home was lifted, I thought.
