A MUM'S SEDUCTION


                               by John P

                            Copyright© 2012


Chapter 12

When I woke the next morning, I looked at my little boy's angelic
face as he slept beside me. What did he dream about? What would
be his expectations for today's visit by our father? Perhaps I
shouldn't have made the flippant remark about Jimmy greeting his
father in his underpants.

The baby was moving around against my bladder and I had to leave
my sleeping son to take care of business in the bathroom. As I
peed, I pondered again what had happened since Friday afternoon.
I had taken my Jimmy to the woods, secretly watched a stranger
cum in his mouth, and then watched again as a man, later to be
discovered to be his father, pushed his cock into the boy's mouth
before pushing it deep into the child's tight bottom and filling
him with warm spunk. This would have been just a pleasant sexual
interlude between strangers except that they had lain down
together afterwards and cuddled each other like long-time lovers.

Last night, they had met and, unrecognised by Jimmy, the
long-lost father had begun to bond with his son. Jimmy had been
giving out covert "fuck me" signals to Dad and my father's
antenna had received them loud and clear. I knew for certain what
would happen as soon as I turned my back and so I decided that I
would leave them alone together when Dad came to visit again.

I filled the bath and had a leisurely soak before padding back to
my bedroom. Jimmy lay on his belly, the sheets pushed down, and
with his taut little bum on display. I must have looked like that
sometimes too when I was 12, and Daddy would see it and kiss it,
running his thick wet tongue up and down my bum-crack before
mounting me and fucking me so delightfully.

Silently taking clean clothes from the drawers, I went back to
the bathroom to dress and brush my hair before going downstairs.
I turned on the TV and went through into the kitchen to make
breakfast but I remembered then that Dad hadn't said what time he
would visit. Should I wait until he came and we could all eat
together or not? I decided to make breakfast for myself and then,
when Daddy came, make something for Dad and Jimmy, going out
afterwards to do some shopping in order to leave the 2 of them
alone.

Before 9 o'clock, the doorbell went and I went to answer it.
Daddy stood there, resplendent in a new shirt and slacks, and I
brought him in and closed the door. As I was kissing him, Jimmy
came racing downstairs like a tornado, dressed only in underpants
and with his hair sticking out all over the place.

"Hi Dad!" he cried and he rushed into his arms, almost knocking
me aside. Jimmy's arms went around his father's neck and his
Dad's hands went automatically to the underwear-clad little
bottom and felt it as they hugged. It looked very much like I was
right; the sexual attraction was unmistakable.

As I walked back towards the kitchen, I called out, "Come on,
boys, I'll make you some breakfast." I looked around again before
reaching the kitchen door, only to find them still in each
other's arms and Dad's hand sneaking down inside the back of his
son's undies. He saw me looking and winked over the top of
Jimmy's head as his hand carried on rummaging in our son's
underwear.

With breakfast under way, I picked up the shopping list I had
made and prepared to leave. "I'm off to ASDA now. Try and
entertain yourselves until I get back." The remark was innocuous
but they both became red-faced as each thought that he recognized
innuendo. Before I reached the door, Jimmy was next to me,
kissing me gently. "Take care," he murmured and I hugged him. I
don't know why I did it but I whispered, "Daddy won't hurt you,
Jimmy. He loves you," and before he could say anything, I had
closed the door behind me and was headed for the car.

In ASDA, I had to check my list time and again; my head was
everywhere except on the job in hand. What were they doing now?
Was Jimmy crying out in pleasure? Had Daddy cum inside him yet?
Was it gentle man/boy love-making or lustful copulation between
men? By the time I reached the checkout, I realised that 3 of the
items on my list were not in the trolley but I had no intention
of going looking for them; I just wanted to get home.

I unlocked the back door quietly and stepped inside. I could hear
no sound from upstairs and I wondered if they had finished.
Leaving the shopping on the table, I crept upstairs to my
bedroom. The door was wide open and I looked inside. Jesus!

Dad was laid back on the pillow, napping with his head towards
his son, his long thick flaccid cock hanging between his thighs.
Jimmy slept face-down next to him, an arm thrown over Dad's chest
and a leg thrown over his abdomen. His little rosebud was gaping
open and spunk still trickled from it, running down onto his
ball-sac and pooling on the sheet underneath them. How many times
had I lain like that on my daddy, spunk leaking out of me as it
did now with my son?

I wanted to rush to them and to clean them, licking up the spunk
from bum-hole and cock, but I decided to leave them undisturbed.
Instead, I padded back downstairs to put the shopping away. The
house was silent and I wanted to keep it that way so I made a cup
of tea and wondered about how it had all gone, upstairs in my
bed.

Less than 10 minutes later, Jimmy appeared naked at the kitchen
door and almost jumped out of his skin when he saw me sitting
there. "Mum!" he cried out in surprise. "You're home early!"

"Hi, love," I said as his arms went round me. "Did it go
alright?"

He looked a bit sheepish but he whispered, "Yes, Mum. I was in
bed with him 5 minutes after you left. How did you know what he'd
do?"

I looked up into his face and said, "It was obvious, Jimmy. You
were all over each other." As an afterthought, I asked, "He
didn't hurt you, did he?"

"No," he said. "He was just like that bloke in the woods on
Friday. He was really gentle with me. He's big down there," he
said but then he suddenly remembered how he came into the world.
"But you knew that already, didn't you, Mum?"

I smiled and nodded but suddenly his expression changed to one of
gravity. "It doesn't change anything, does it, Mum? I mean I love
his cock but I still love you."

I stood up then and took him into my arms, hugging him as I told
him, "Nothing can change what we have, Jimmy. As far as Dad's
concerned, I hope they will let him live with us. He's going to
ask. That would be OK, wouldn't it?"

He looked unsure. I went on, "Daddy likes to be fucked as much as
I do. Do you think you'll be up to doing us both? You're the man
of the house now and what you say goes. I'd love to watch what
you do with Dad though. Would you mind?"

His hands were on my bottom and were starting to roam. "I'd like
the 3 of us to do stuff together," he whispered. "Would you feel
alright about it?"

"Yes, darling, of course I would as long as you were there." I
wouldn't tell him about what happened between Dad and me when he
wasn't there but he had just suggested a 3-some and I really
fancied it as much as he seemed to.

Jimmy's hands came round between us and he started to undress me,
his kissing becoming more urgent as the stripping progressed.
Soon I was as naked as he was and I reached for his very hard
erection which pressed against my big belly. His knob was wet
with pre-cum and my fingers spread it around, making him tremble.

"I want to do you upstairs in the bedroom, next to Dad!" he
whispered hoarsely. "I want him to see us!"

Suddenly I felt wet between my legs. His suggestion had made me
terribly horny and I whispered, "Yes, Jimmy. Fuck me in front of
Dad!"

We raced upstairs and into the bedroom. Dad, still sleeping,
didn't wake as we climbed carefully onto the bed. Jimmy laid me
on my back and he placed himself between my open thighs. It was
unavoidable but my leg rested against Daddy's thigh.

Looking up into his eyes, I whispered, "I love you, Jimmy," and
as his dick entered my wet cunt, he mouthed, "I love you, Mum!"

Neither of us looked at Daddy as our love-making began; we were
completely wrapped up in each other. As his meat slid up inside
me, I clutched his arms. My big belly made kissing difficult so I
used my hands to let him know of my passion for him. Our
wonderful fucking must have woken Dad up because the next thing I
knew, Dad knelt up and was kissing our son with lips and tongue
as he fucked me.

As if on auto-pilot, my hand went to his cock and I felt it grow
in my hand. Watching him kissing Jimmy like that made me even
hotter and I started to wank his thickening cock. His fingers
went to my breast and he began to rub my nipple, pinching it
gently when I made no objection.

"Fuck her, Jimmy! Fuck your beautiful mum!" Dad's voice was quiet
but urgent.

Jimmy became wild-eyed and his fucking became more aggressive on
hearing Dad's words. His mouth returned to Dad's and they became
more passionate with their kissing and soon Dad had his free hand
on our son's buttocks, stroking them and running a finger up and
down his bum-crack. This was becoming too exciting for me and I
could feel myself making much more juice in my pussy and
lubricating the dick which I loved so much.

Soon Dad's fingers were inside our son's bottom, finger-fucking
his bum-hole, sliding easily with the aid of the spunk already in
his rectum. Jimmy's eyes had already disappeared inside his head
but Daddy kept talking to him.

"Yes, Jimmy! Cum in Mum! Shoot spunk right up inside her!" Dad's
voice, thick with lust, spurred our son on to even more
aggressive fucking and my insides had become hot with the
friction created by his boy-cock. He was long-dicking me, banging
his pubic bone against mine as his hips moved violently back and
forth.

I was moaning, still wanking Daddy's thick cock when Jimmy
started to cum. His dick expanded and I felt the first jerk
inside me as he let loose his first shot of hot spunk. Daddy
forced his fingers up into our son's arse and held them there as
our boy pumped his incestuous spunk deep inside my cunt.

"Fill me, Jimmy! Fill Mummy's cunt!" I cried and I clutched his
arm tight as his body expelled the sperm from his body and shot
it into mine. His body was rigid as he came, his muscles tensed
as his orgasm took him. Daddy's fingers were being crushed as our
son's sphincter trapped them like a velvet vice and they weren't
released until Jimmy's ball-sac was empty of the potent sperm
which had spewed so copiously inside me.

When all his spunk had been shot into me, Jimmy lay by my side
and both the men in my life kissed me, and each other. Daddy's
fingers went inside my pussy and brought out our son's slimy
spunk and we watched as he licked his fingers clean. Jimmy was in
awe of our father and he reached for his cock, wanking him as I
had done. When Daddy began to kiss me, Jimmy watched us and soon
he was between my open legs, sucking on his father's big cock.

Finally he surfaced from what he was doing and he spoke. "Let me
see you." This seemed to be directed at both of us and we weren't
quite sure what he wanted. "I want to watch you fucking!" Dad and
I looked at each other as Jimmy moved over my thigh and lay down
beside me again. I wanted Daddy's cock inside me of course but it
seemed that our son approved too of our sexual union.

As Daddy took Jimmy's place between my thighs, our son held his
father's heavy stiff cock in his hand and offered it up to my wet
pussy-hole, holding it in place until the large knob had slid
inside me. The slimy mess of spunk and cum-juice from my last
fucking ensured a well-lubricated passage for the thick cock
which would impale me and I sighed as each inch penetrated my
hungry cunt.

Jimmy watched with fascination as our father's cock advanced,
glancing briefly at my face every few seconds to see my reaction.
I held my hand out to Jimmy and he took it, squeezing it as his
father began the fucking of his daughter's willing pussy. As I
was fucked, Jimmy kissed me passionately as I moaned and I could
feel my son's erection against my thigh. 'God, he's really turned
on by this!'

He went behind Daddy but I couldn't see what he was doing. As if
he understood, Daddy whispered to me, "He's stroking my balls,
love! Our son is playing with my balls to make me cum inside
you!" and then, "Oh God, Helen! He's pushing his tongue up my
arse!"

Dad was on his knees, his elbows taking his weight so that he
wouldn't crush me, and that meant that his bum-hole was open.
Jimmy was pleasing him with tongue and fingers but soon it
changed, and our son knelt up behind Daddy. Seemingly knowing
what was about to happen, Daddy stopped fucking me and just
stayed still for a few seconds before continuing to fuck me
again, this time more slowly.

"It's wonderful, Helen!" he whispered to me. "He's fucking my
arse!"

He lay on Daddy's back, looking over his shoulder into my face.
Jimmy was still; it was Daddy's fucking motion which was fucking
us both! Every time Daddy pulled his cock back from me, Jimmy's
dick was being pushed hard up inside his father. Thrusting into
me again brought Jimmy's dick almost out of Dad's bum-hole.

Apart from the wonderful feeling of his thick cock inside me, I
was excited to see Daddy's face showing signs of the ultimate joy
he must have been feeling as his son fucked his bum while he bred
me. This new development made my heart race and I reached around
Daddy to take Jimmy's hand. As I squeezed his hand, I mouthed to
him, 'I love you, Jimmy!'

It couldn't last long, of course, these sexy, erotic, filthy
things we were doing together. We were all highly aroused by the
sexual acts we were engaged in and soon Daddy was cumming inside
me, pumping his Daddy-spunk into my cunt to join his son's seed.
As he panted over me, he moaned, "He's cumming in me, Helen! Our
son's cumming in his daddy!"

Both cocks were pumping incestuous seed into other family members
at the same time. We were ecstatic, elated beyond belief that it
could feel so good like this. Jimmy's eyes were closed as his
boy-spunk was pumped into his father's arse and Daddy's face was
a picture as he enjoyed the first time ever that the 3 of us had
bonded together so intimately.

When both of my men had finished cumming, they lay beside me and
I kissed them both and they kissed each other. In this warm,
loving atmosphere, we cuddled as a family but soon I played the
mother role with them both when first Jimmy and then Daddy took a
nipple into their mouth and I found myself suckling my 2 lovers.
As I held them to my breasts, they held hands, looking across my
belly at each other as each one sucked contentedly.

As men do, they began to drift off into sleep and I began to
think about the ramifications of what we had done. They had both
cum in me and, had I not been already pregnant, which one would
have inseminated me today? This was momentous, not least because
Daddy was home and we were a family. We had just made an intimate
commitment to each other and I wondered if this would continue
for the years ahead. For now, this made us all happy and I didn't
want anything to spoil it.



The next day, I ordered an enormous bed, a lits-jumeaux, for my
bedroom. I wanted one which would accommodate the 3 of us
comfortably when we wanted to make love all together. There would
be Jimmy's old double bed for anyone who needed to be alone at
night, leaving the big bed for those who wanted company for
sleeping or sex.

Daddy was told when he went back to the hostel that his
application for living with us had been approved and, although
the paperwork might take some time to complete, he could live
with us straight away. We went out to celebrate that night and
toasts were made to our future together, albeit with Coke. When
we arrived home though, the celebration continued when Daddy took
me to bed and laid me on top of him and inserted his big cock in
my pussy.

Jimmy came behind me and I experienced my first ever
double-penetration as Jimmy licked my rosebud, slipped his tongue
inside and fucked me with it, and then slid his erection deep
inside my bum-hole. Our son was absolutely blown away when he
realised that he could feel his father's cock through the thin
membrane which separated my pussy and rectum.

"I can feel you, Dad! I can feel your cock against mine!" he said
excitedly.

I lay there, like filling in a sandwich, as the 2 loves of my
life made love to me. How could I possibly feel like this with a
stranger? They moved so carefully as they pleased me, afraid of
hurting me in my pregnancy, but as I became more excited, I cried
out to them, "Fuck me hard! Both of you!" Daddy looked over my
shoulder at our son with the same expression of love that he gave
me.

When Daddy came first, Jimmy cried out, "I can feel it! I can
feel you cumming in Mum!"

His cock lurched and his hot spunk began to spew into my pussy,
and Jimmy could feel it on his dick which was firmly pushed up
inside my bottom. It seemed to trigger Jimmy too and soon I felt
the 2 of them filling me with their hot incestuous seed, their
twin pulsing cocks bringing me a completely new sensation. Oh
God, this felt exquisite!

As both cocks became still, I revelled in the caresses of 2 pairs
of hands as each stroked different parts of my body. I kissed
Daddy's face as our son pulled his dick slowly from my bum-hole
and he lay beside us, watching our kissing. Then I leaned over
and kissed Jimmy, and Daddy moved from under me to make it easier
for me. I lay on my side and kissed my only son, our father's wet
cock between my bum-cheeks and his hands stroking my hip.

We lay there for some minutes, my hand and fingers playing with
Jimmy's buttocks while Daddy's hand moved to my breast and he
began to stroke my engorged nipple. When Jimmy saw this, his
mouth went down to that nipple and Dad held my breast, offering
it to our son's lips until he took it into his mouth and sucked.
As he fell asleep, Dad whispered, "Doesn't our son look
beautiful, breast-feeding like that? I wish I could have seen it
when he was a baby."

Once he was asleep and his mouth had left my nipple, Dad and I
moved carefully off the bed and went downstairs. I made us a cup
of tea and we sat down on the comfortable settee, still naked, to
discuss the future.

"There's going to be a baby in the house soon," I said. "How will
you feel about that?" I was pretty sure what he thought about it
but I wanted to hear him say it.

"Helen," he said, "I missed everything about our first baby. I
missed the birth, his first steps, his first word, but it's too
late now. I want to see our baby born, to play a big part in its
life, if you'll both let me. I want to be a granddad. I want to
pick it up and cuddle it when it falls down, to wipe its snotty
nose and change its nappies. I have nobody but the 2 of you and I
don't really need anybody else in my life except our baby."

I remembered how wonderful he was as a father and I knew that he
meant what he said. I had been besotted with him when I was a kid
and Jimmy displayed those same feelings towards him now. It
wasn't just the sex, although I knew that none of us wanted it to
stop. Illegal or not, I couldn't envisage a sex life without my
father and my son. We were a family, comprising of a father,
daughter and grandson, and soon another addition to our number.

Dad reached out his hand to touch my bloated belly and he stroked
it gently, watching all the time for any sign of movement from
within. The towel under my bottom was catching all the spunk
which leaked from my pussy and bottom, and stopping it from
staining the upholstery. I had certainly been well fucked by my
family and I knew that this was just the start of something which
we would all relish.

When Dad's hand went down to my pussy, my legs automatically
opened wide for him. His fingers trailed through what must have
been a sloppy mess down there, but in moments, his face went
between my thighs and he licked and sucked greedily at the
collective juices which were still oozing out of my holes. My
clit had enlarged at the oral stimulation of his tongue and he
took it between his lips, brushing the tip of his tongue over it
and sucking the inch-long organ into his mouth.

"Oh Daddy!" I whispered, reaching down to touch his head.

Both of his hands came up and he pinched ever so gently my long
dark nipples and I was lost in the sensations of my arousal. He
was pressing all my buttons, doing what he did when I was 12. I
was laid back, my bottom on the edge of the seat, as this
wonderful man did the most exciting things to me. My nipples
tingled under his fingers, my pussy oozed juice under his
experienced tongue, and I just lay there, letting it all happen
to me.

My legs began to tremble as my arousal became too intense and,
instead of easing off and making it last, he licked faster and
harder. Both of my hands were in his hair and, instead of
stroking it, I clutched it tightly in my fists, pulling it hard
as I felt my rapidly approaching orgasm. He was bringing me to
the boil, making his little girl want her daddy to make her cum.
It rose quickly in me, this wonderful feeling that Daddy always
gave me, and I prepared for the onslaught of the hard cum which
always ensued when Daddy used his tongue and lips on me.

When my cum hit me, my muscles tensed, and my thighs clamped
Daddy's head tightly between them. I groaned and shuddered as the
waves of this intense orgasm took away all other thoughts from my
head. Daddy's tongue still lapped hard at my clit as I shuddered
and my cum-juices poured out of my twitching cunt-hole onto his
chin. As the waves kept coming, my juice kept flooding out, and
he began to lap them up, pushing his tongue inside me to catch
them.

I just kept cumming and Daddy kept licking. "Daddy! Daddy!" I
moaned through gritted teeth but he was relentless in his desire
to please me. He licked my clit again and then went back to my
hole, then back to my clit again. "Oh God! Oh God, Daddy!" I
cried out as yet more waves of intense pleasure hit me. I was
drowning, struggling for breath as he kept up his oral
stimulation of my sex. Finally, I had to beg him to stop, to
release me from the constant cumming he was inflicting on me.

When he looked up at me, his nose, mouth and chin were shiny with
our juices but his eyes shone with love for me. He sat beside me,
holding me as the trembling caused by my orgasm died down, and I
lay my head on his chest.

"We are going to be alright, aren't we?" I said and he replied
softly, "Oh yes, Helen. The family is together at last."



I had made another appointment for a scan and I wanted to take
Jimmy and Dad with me this time so I wrote a note to the school
to say that my son had a hospital appointment, which was not
altogether a lie.

As we trooped into the OB department, we had little time to wait
and soon I was on a trolley, being scanned. I already knew the
sex of the baby we expected but I wanted to pretend I didn't.
When the scan was done, she asked, "Do you want to know the sex
of the baby?" and I looked at my 2 men. They had looked at the
monitor, each with an expression of awe, and I replied for them.

"Yes, we'd love to know," and I gave her a wink.

"It's a girl and she's doing wonderfully," she said.

Dad and Jimmy looked dazed. "A girl!" Jimmy cried. "A beautiful
little girl! Yes!" His outburst brought a startled look from the
scan machine operator and she struggled to make sense of it.

"Aren't you pleased, Dad?" she directed to my father, presuming
he must be the baby's daddy.

"Oh yes," he said, beaming all over his face and playing along.
"Just perfect!"



At home, my men started to do everything for me in the following
weeks. They ran around after me, seeing to my comfort, and only
consented to sex with me when I voiced a need for it. Even then,
they were most careful not to hurt me or crush me in any way,
unwilling to engage in practices where too much enthusiasm might
have some detrimental effect on the baby.

She was born on April 3rd in hospital and Jimmy was there to cut
the cord. Daddy stood back and watched as his son cuddled the
newest member of our family and the love in Jimmy's eyes as he
held her for the first time was well worth the 9 months wait.
When he handed her to Dad, tears came to our father's eyes as he
looked down into her little face. "So perfect!" he whispered.

Once we were able to take her home, we all fussed around her. The
name that Jimmy wanted for her was Melissa and I thought that
sounded nice. She slept a lot but 3 pairs of eyes were constantly
looking inside her cot, waiting for the least movement of our
little girl. At night, she hardly ever woke up but if she did,
Dad or Jimmy would race to see to her, and Dad would always let
Jimmy win! The one thing that neither of my men could do was to
breast-feed her so that job fell to me but they watched our
little girl suckle at the breast they both found so appealing. It
was only a few days later that the first request came from Jimmy.

"Can I go on the other nipple, Mum?"

Although my swollen breasts were small, I could produce a great
quantity of milk and the men took it in turn to feed alongside
Melissa. I would hold the baby to my breast with one arm while I
held the father or grandfather to the other breast with the
other. They must have found it erotic because soon afterwards,
they would go off to the bedroom and fuck each other silly!



Now, 3 years on, we have another baby. He's 18 months old now and
we don't know who the father is, Daddy or Jimmy. They have both
cum inside me many times, often straight after each other. It
doesn't matter really because he is another welcome addition to
our family. We call him Mark and he will be loved just as much as
Melissa. She's a little tearaway every day but when she gets
tired and it's bedtime, she falls asleep straight away but not
before she is kissed by all 3 of us. She often gets out of bed
when she wakes up during the night and she climbs into bed with
the rest of us, cuddling up against whoever is in the middle.

I just wonder who she will want to start teaching her about sex
when the time comes. Her daddy? My daddy? Me? Whoever it is, she
will have the love of us all. The family will see to her every
need as she grows up, even if she decides she wants to have sex
outside the family. We're looking to have one more baby before we
decide it's enough. My 2 men will see that my cunt is filled with
rich potent sperm every day so that when I stop the
birth-control, I'm sure I will be pregnant almost at once.

Martin visits us when he's on holiday from college and my 2 men
make him very welcome, if you know what I mean. The 3 of them
spend a couple of hours in the bedroom each time he visits and I
stay with the kids downstairs. I don't mind because I know how
important it is that they have their "men" time. If I can get the
kids off to sleep, I slip upstairs to watch them doing each
other. It's so exciting to see dominant men being bummed, having
cocks thrust deep inside them and enjoying the subservient role
from time to time. Why can't women enjoy sex like that?

Our family has a peace about it, a contentment which knows no
jealousy, no envy. We raise our children with the love they
deserve and treat each other with utmost respect. Support is
something freely given and accepted. Although our family is
steeped in incest, we will bring our children up with the
standards that are important. Loving is all important, not who
you love.

END