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Into The Night - 3
by Mtnman2003 (mtnman6222@yahoo.com)
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Mom and son have fucked their brains out, could it get
even better? Mom's sister stops by. (FFm, ped, inc)
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My eyes opened, I focused on the night stand next to my
bed. 9:22 am. I never sleep this late. I sat quickly,
my feet dropping to the floor. Reaching high, I
stretched. Slowly, arching, yawning, I stretched long
and hard. My eyes closed I yawned so large. Clearing my
head, last night's adventure flooded my mind. I turned
quickly, glancing at the other side of my bed.
Mom was still there. Sleeping, her breathing deep,
slow. Her hair was tousled, fanning out over her
pillow. Covers drawn up to her neck, she was snuggled
in, comfortable. I reached to stroke my morning woody.
I stood beside the bed, again stretching, my cock erect
at 3:00. I walked around the side of the bed. My hands
reached out to caress the sleeping form of my mom.
Down her back, over her ass, my hands caressed,
lightly, eliciting a moan from her. She began to wake.
Raising her head, squinting, she looked around the
room. A smile broadened over her face. Peeking from the
just under the covers, she glanced my direction, rolled
to her back, and threw off the covers.
"Come here baby," Mom whispered. I crawled down next to
her petite, warm body. My fingers grabbed her tit as I
propped my head up on my elbow and hand. I pulled her
nipple upwards, extending her flesh with my gentle tug.
I rocked over, sucked her soft nipple into my mouth.
My tongue circled the soft flesh, wetting her skin. I
rocked back, gently blew cool air over her saliva
covered tit flesh. The skin drew her nipple up rigid,
her arm clamped down over her tit to warm the flesh.
Ferociously, Mom growled at me. I laughed at the scary
sound coming from her. She reached out and gently pawed
at my cock as it lay across her leg.
"What's this?" she inquired. "Poor baby needs to do
something with this?" she asked as she tugged on my
hard cock.
"It needs a warm place to stay for a bit," I replied.
"Got any ideas for me?" I asked.
"Nothing now son," she replied. "Your aunt will be here
within the hour. Get showered and dressed," she
commanded.
She jumped up, headed off down the hall to her bedroom
and bathroom. I stroked my rigid cock for a minute,
knowing a piss would enable him to deflate. I headed
off to the bathroom in the hall. I took my time. I did
my toilet stuff, and jumped into the shower. Letting
the hot water run over my body, I closed my eyes and
stroked my cock while thinking about my mom. Even
though he was rigid, I ended up ignoring him, finishing
my shower, dressed in shorts and t-shirt, and headed
off downstairs.
I found mom in the kitchen, throwing together a
breakfast of oatmeal and toast. I walked up behind mom,
grabbed her hips, and ground my crotch against her ass
softly. I held her and thrust several times against her
ass, sliding my hands down her thigh to feel her warm
skin just below her shorts. I pulled them up, drawing
them tight against her crack.
Mom wiggled her butt to match my insinuating thrusts.
"Oh baby, oh baby," mom laughed. "Now knock it off and
sit down for breakfast," she finished. I took my place
at the breakfast counter on the island. Watching her, I
could see how radiant she was this morning. I also
noticed a red mark on her neck that was visible above
the neckline of her t-shirt.
"Ah, Mom," I just started to comment when a light
rapping started on the kitchen door. Instantly, the
door swung open and in walked Aunt Julie.
"Good morning!" Aunt Julie chirped cheerfully.
"Good morning yourself!" chimed Mom.
"Morning Aunt Julie!" I followed. Glancing her way, I
found her dressed in a pair of shorts, a tight
sleeveless pullover, and sandals. I could not help but
notice her form. Lithe, great legs, topped with a
terrific ass, Aunt Julie was good to look at. Taller
than mom by 4-5 inches, she had a slender frame, toned
by incessant workouts at the gym. She prided herself in
her athletic health. She competed in many of the local
5K and 10K races for every kind of cause. I admired
her!
"Boy Carol, you look happy this morning." Julie stated.
"Good night?" she asked, her voice teasing.
"Hungry," Mom asked, ignoring her comment.
"Sure, why not," Aunt Julie replied. She was staring at
mom. "Oh my goodness, Carol," she stated. "Did Glen get
a little more than frisky last night?" she continued.
Mom instinctively reached to her neck to cover the
mark. She knew it was there. She said nothing, but
turned to the stove. Hesitating, Mom delayed any
answer.
"Come on Carol, was it Glen?" Aunt Julie asked again.
"Never figured him for the type to lose control,"
laughed Aunt Julie. She turned to look at me.
"Julie, enough! And no, it was not Glen," she
responded. Mom looked at me, then at Julie. Silence
hung in the air. Long seconds passed.
"So what have you two got planned for the day?" I
asked, glancing from one to the other.
"I want what Carol had," sighed Aunt Julie. "A good old
fashioned, heart thumping fuck!" Aunt Julie continued.
She stared at Mom.
"Julie!" emphasized Mom, turning to stare at her.
"I saw the little play just before I knocked," said
Aunt Julie. "Did you fuck your own son?" Aunt Julie
asked point blank, looking from Mom to me.
"Julie, do you think that is any of your business?" Mom
replied.
"For Christ's sake Carol, he's your son!" retorted Aunt
Julie. She continued to stare at me, her gaze dropping
to my lap. "Home grown cock!"
"Julie, that's enough!" Mom said and glared at Aunt
Julie.
"Carol, remember when we used to experiment on each
other," Aunt Julie continued. "It's kinda like that
isn't it?" she finished. "I want a turn at him!" she
flatly stated.
My mouth dropped open. I looked to Mom for help. She
stood looking at Aunt Julie, then looking to me. My
cock hardened under my shorts, pushing my shorts,
showing my interest to Aunt Julie. I dropped my hands
to cover my growing problem.
"Come here young man!" Aunt Julie commanded, pointing
to the floor just in front of her. "I want you here,"
she continued. Standing, I moved forward, not sure what
I should expect. Her hands reached out to my stomach,
flattening her palms, her hands slid up my torso,
around, and back down. "My what a strapping young man,"
she said to herself.
"Julie, enough!" my Mom stated. "Jason, go to your room
please," Mom continued. I turned and bounded up the
stairs. I stopped at the top of the stairs to see what
was happening. Aunt Julie turned to Mom.
"Why not Carol? Why can't I have him?" Julie asked.
"Are you going to stop me?" she continued.
"Julie, it was not planned. We made a mistake," Mom
voiced.
Aunt Julie pulled mom to her, wrapping her arms around
her shoulders, pulling her tight against her body.
Glancing up the stairs, she saw me watching them.
Pushing her hands to Mom's shoulders, Aunt Julie pushed
her down. Lifting a leg, Aunt Julie placed her foot on
the chair. Mom kneeled, her face a foot from Aunt
Julie's crotch. Placing her hand on Mom's head, she
pulled Mom to her crotch.
"Lick me," Aunt Julie told her, reaching to pull her
shorts aside, exposing her slit. She looked at me as
Mom moved forward, her head buried in Aunt Julie's
mound. Mom's hands reached around Aunt Julie, pulling
on her ass, pulling her face tighter in her crotch.
Aunt Juile's hips arched, her thighs parted slightly.
"There baby, lick me sweetie," commanded Aunt Julie.
I watched, frozen in place. I could hear Mom, slurping,
sucking noises coming from her. Aunt Julie intently
watched me. Every so often, her eyes would close, her
head would tilt back, and a groan would escape her
lips. Then she would return to staring into my eyes. My
cock was rigid.
"Come her Jason! Watch your momma, baby!" she
whispered. I walked down the stairs slowly, watching my
mom's head thrash about Aunt Julies crotch. Her hips
were thrusting against my mom's face. I walked to Aunt
Julie. I glanced down, seeing my mom attached to her
clit, sucking it hard into her mouth. Her nose was
covered by Aunt Julie's wet lips. Her eyes open, she
stared up at Aunt Julie. She attacked her clit harder
when she saw me.
"Show me your cock Jason!" Aunt Julie stated. "Now
baby!" She reached out to me, wrapping her fingers
around my hardened shaft through my shorts. She jerked
it twice, hard. Releasing it, she reached to Mom's
head, pulling her tighter in her pussy. "Show me
Jason!" she growled.
I grabbed the waist band of the shorts, pulling them
down over my rigid cock quickly. It flopped out,
dangling over my balls and waist band of my shorts.
Slowly, Aunt Julie reached to me, her hand softly
touching the top of his exposed head. My cock jumped,
it's muscles making it lurch upwards. Her hand grabbed
me, squeezing, pumping down my shaft. Her head tilted
back, she squeezed tightly and pumped my shaft. I
groaned with her.
Within seconds, her grunts and groans grew louder. She
mashed her cunt into my Mom's face, her hips thrusting.
She even lifted a leg slightly, balancing on her toe of
the foot. Mom moved further into her cunt, sliding back
to her hole. I stood, cock in Aunt Julie's hand,
mesmerized watching Mom, listening to her slurps, her
groans. I wanted to taste Aunt Julie.
Aunt Julie went rigid, her body flexing, all movement
stopped, breathing stopped, then exploded into an
orgasm on Mom's face. Thrusting, bucking, Mom held on,
holding Aunt Julie's clit between her teeth. Aunt Julie
rode her tongue hard, but within a minute, pushed Mom
away, her clit too sensitive to take more at the
moment. Her legs clamped together. She leaned to kiss
Mom softly on her lips. I could see her tongue
caressing Mom's lips.
I stepped behind Aunt Julie, reaching to her ass. I ran
my hands downwards, feeling the softness of the
material, feeling the firmness of her body. Sliding my
hands upwards, I gently took her hip bones in my hands,
pulling myself forward, grinding my crotch against her
ass. I could feel my cock press hard between her crack,
pinned between our bodies. She wiggled her ass against
me. I grabbed the waist band of her shorts, pulling
both her shorts and panties down quickly. Bent over
like that, she looked inviting.
Grabbing my cock, I slid my cock between her legs,
aimed directly at the clam and pushed forward. His head
slipped between her soggy engorged lips. She kicked off
her shorts, spread her feet slightly. I rocked forwards
slightly. My cock found her hole. I pulled hard,
grunting with each thrust into her body.
Aunt Julie, her hands still on Mom's shoulders, pushed
back to meet each thrust. She ground her cunt on my
cock, sucking him into her body. With each withdrawal,
her pussy lips would stretch down my cock, holding,
sucking it back into her body. Slowly, I pushed deep.
My hips slapped against her ass. I hesitated, pulling
her deep into her cunt.
"Come on Jason, fuck me hard!" Aunt Julie commanded.
Spreading my feet slightly to lower my cock to her
level, I grabbed her hip bones tightly. I started
pounding her cunt with my hard cock. I slammed deep
with each thrust. My hips slapped her ass, our bodies
making noise as I pounded her. I increased the speed of
my thrusts. Hitting deep, I would arch my hips back to
start another plunge into her depths. With each
withdrawal, I could see my cock glisten with her
juices. I pounded her pussy. Grunting, grinding,
pounding away filled my thoughts. My mind focused only
on fucking her, pounding her hard, driving my cock deep
into her body.
"Of fuck!" erupted from my mouth. Eyes closed, hands
tight on her hip bones, I hammered her. Full strokes,
piston like in nature, I would slam into her, grind
deeper, withdraw, and slam forward again.
I looked at my Mom. She sat, watching me over Aunt
Julie's shoulder. Her tongue washed over her lips
slowly. Her eyes were glazed, her hand, fingers was
rolling her nipple, pulling, twisting, extending the
nipple above her tit. Aunt Julie grunted with each
thrust! She turned, her hands reaching for the counter
top, bracing herself to meet each thrust.
"Yes baby, fuck Aunt Julie!" she screamed. "Of fuck!"
she continued.
I reached Level 5! I had to cum. My cock expanded. My
balls churned, throwing cum into my tubes. My cock
exploded, driving cum out my long shaft, through the
juice soaked head, into her ravaged cunt. Spurt after
spurt erupted from my body.
I pulled hard, slamming my body into hers. Holding
tightly, my cock buried deep, cum jettisoned from my
cock into her body. I ground against her ass hard.
Breathing was ragged! Convulsions ripped through our
bodies. Hard, short, rapid thrusts as my hips ground
between her cheeks, wanting to drive every last inch
into her body. My crotch was soaked with her juices.
Sticky, my balls were soaked, my cock slick with her
juices. One last spurt deep in her body. My cock
started deflating quickly, shrinking. I ground myself
against her again, pounding a soft cock back into her
hole. She grunted.
"Oh fuck!" was all I could muster. I humped her, very
short strokes, trying to grind against her clit.
She kissed my Mom softly, muffled groans coming from
her.
I stood tall, my cock plopping from her cunt. I laid it
on her crack, grinding my self against her one more
time.
"God damn Carol!" Aunt Julie whispered. She pulled
herself up, standing tall as well. Turning to me, her
hand reached around my neck, pulling my face to hers.
She kissed me softly, gently. Her tongue stretched
between my lips, entering my mouth. Surprised, my
tongue danced with hers. My hands slid around her
waist, pulling her to me, my body pressing against
hers. We kissed softly, briefly.
"Good morning," she said again. She bent to grab her
shorts and panties. Stepping around us, she headed up
the stairs. "Come on you two," she said. "We are not
done yet!"
I helped Mom up from the floor. I held her arms,
pulling her too me, I kissed her softly. She melted
against me, her mouth sucking my lower lip into her
mouth gently, seductively. Her lips parted, her hand
reached around my head, pulling me hard against her
mouth. Her tongue snaked between my lips, flicking
against my tongue. I returned the kiss, hard, thrusting
my tongue deep into her mouth. Our breathing halted as
we sucked each other's tongues.
"Come on baby," Mom whispered. "Let's go upstairs!"
"I want you Mom!" I replied. "I need you!" I whispered.
We parted, she took my hand and led me up the stairs,
down the hall to her room. Aunt Julie had removed all
her clothes and was lying naked on the bed.
"Come on guys, get naked!" said Aunt Julie as she
rolled to her stomach. She watched us intently. I
pulled off my t-shirt, and jumped on the bed. Aunt
Julie kissed my chest, sucking my nipple into her
mouth. Mom took a few seconds longer than I, but joined
us, crawling between us. She scooted her body tight
against me, her butt and hips humping against my crotch
playfully.
She grabbed Aunt Julie's tit, finding a stiff nipple.
She tugged gently. Aunt Julie arched, pushing her tit
into Mom's hand. Mom leaned to suck her stiff nipple
into her mouth. My arm stretched over my mom, reaching
to find a firm tit, her own nipples stiff with
anticipation. I squeezed roughly. Mom gasped, and
groaned loudly.
I pulled her to her back. My hand slid down her body,
quickly finding her mound. I leaned forward to suck a
hard nipple into my mouth. My fingers traced along her
slit. It leaked moisture. I slipped a fingertip between
her lips. She was soaked. I slid my hand down, slipping
a second finger between her soaked lips. Without
hesitating, I jammed both fingers deep into her hole.
Mom's body arched, a grunt escaped from her.
I slammed my fingers in and out of her body quickly.
She pulled my face tighter against her tit, driving her
nipple into my mouth. Aunt Julie joined me, sucking the
other nipple between her lips. Mom groaned, reaching
her hand to Aunt Julie, pushing her tit into her mouth
as well.
Aunt Julie's hand joined mine, feeling me slamming in
and out of Mom's wet hole. Gently, her hand moved to
cover her exposed clit. Her nails raked over the
exposed head, lightly touching Mom's clit. Mom arched
to capture the fingertips, to drive my fingers deeper
into her body. Aunt Julie began rapid flicks over the
engorged clit. Mom's breathing stopped, then came in
gasps as I hammered her pussy and Aunt Julie flicked
her finger tips back and forth over her clit. Mom's
hips bucked against our hands, her hips arching hard,
her body wanting more. We continued our assault on her
body.
I tugged on her nipple with my mouth, my teeth holding
her nipple firmly between my teeth, my tongue mashing
it back and forth against the inside of my mouth. My
fingers thrust in and out of her pussy, now soaked with
her bodies lubricant. I would thrust deep, wriggle my
fingers around inside her cunt, and withdraw to thrust
again. Mom's breathing became very ragged. Her orgasm
was approaching.
Aunt Julie also sensed our play was driving Mom towards
her own orgasm. Her focus settled on Mom's clit, her
fingers pinching, tugging, flicking her over the
sensitive bud. Faster, she focused on flicking, mashing
the clit from side to side. Pressing firmly, Aunt
Julie's finger increased it's speed and pressure,
driving Mom's clit toward orgasm.
Mom's body arched hard, held rigid above the bed,
arched higher, and dropped to the bed. Mom started
humping quick, small muscle spasms, her orgasm driving
her body. Aunt Julie started sliding her fingers over
the clit in similar motion to my fingers driving deep
into her pussy. Mom's eyes wide open, she hugged our
heads to her tits, grunting loudly. Her body convulsed
momentarily. Her breathing settled into a rhythm as she
came down off her orgasm. We slowed our abuse of her
body as well. We snuggled close to her. Mom turned to
her side, her tits flat against Aunt Julie's, her back
to me.
My rigid cock pressed against Mom's ass, the head
trying to find her opening. I nuzzled my cock head
between her wet lips, sliding it along her slit.
Pulling back, I found her hole. I drove my hips
forward, the head of my cock penetrating her hole.
Mom's back arched, tipping her hips, giving me better
entry into her pussy. I gently pushed, retreated, and
pushed forward again. More of my cock disappeared into
her cunt.
"Jesus baby, fuck momma!" she whispered Aunt Julie
reached down to Mom's cunt, her fingers sliding over
her clit. Her nails traced along my shaft as I pushed
into Mom's body. Spooning her, I pulled back on her top
hip, pulling my cock deeper into her wet pussy. I drove
inch after inch into her. After several thrusts and
grinds, my hips pushed against her ass, my cock buried
balls deep in her soft pussy.
Aunt Julie moved down the bed, planting kisses on Mom's
tits, and moved lower. Reaching her mound, Aunt Julie's
tongue washed over her mound, her pubs, reaching into
her lips. Her tongue danced over Mom's clit, twirling
around it, sending waves of pleasure into Mom's cunt. I
could feel Mom's response to Aunt Julie, her hips
humping back against me when I pushed in, but tilting
to Aunt Julie's lips to get her clit sucked. I thrust
harder, faster. Aunt Julie pushed harder into Mom's
slit, her teeth holding Mom's clit firmly. She thrashed
Mom's clit, sucking hard, driving it back and forth
with her lips and teeth. I lifted my leg up over Mom's
hip, thrusting every inch I had into her cunt, driving
her body against Aunt Julie's face.
Aunt Julie reached around Mom's body, reaching my hips,
pulling us both hard against her mouth. Her tongue
flicked hard over Mom's clit. Within minutes, Mom came
hard, her body thrusting back on my rigid cock, and
driving Aunt Julie's face hard between her lips. Aunt
Julie grabbed my balls, pulling hard, driving more into
Mom's cunt.
I exploded, sending spurts of cum into Mom's demanding
cunt. I penetrated hard, driving every inch I could
into her body. Mom responded, cumming hard for another
orgasm. Her body melted. My cock deflated slowly. We
laid together, Aunt Julie softly licking around her
clit. As my cock slid out of Mom's cunt, Aunt Julie
sucked the head into her mouth, sucking any residual
cum, stretching my cock between Mom's legs into her
waiting mouth. We played for several minutes, our
bodies winding down, absorbing the afterglow of orgasm.
Mom jumped up, threw on a bath robe, and headed off
downstairs. Aunt Julie moved to me, snuggling her naked
body against me. Her legs parted, I pushed my thigh
between her legs, my body pressing against her mound. I
kissed her deeply, our tongues playing. I roughly
mashed her tit, pulling on the nipple. She grunted into
my mouth. My hand found her mound, my fingers sliding
between her wet lips. My fingertips flicked over her
firm clit.
Mom returned with breakfast. "Ok, that's enough for
now. Time for breakfast!" Mom said, looking at us. We
slowly rose, sitting on the bed.
We stared at each other's bodies as we ate. We would do
more! I wanted to watch them fuck!
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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