Pam - the followup
10 months later..
“Uh.. Uh.. Ya.. Mmmm.. Uh..” Curtis was sawing away into my ass.
“MMMFFF! .. MMMMM!” my moans of joy were muffled by my son Steven's dick filling my mouth.
“Ya.. Ya.. Mmmm.. Ya..” mumbled Steven, politely holding my hair as I slurped my way up and down his tool.
Their grunts and groans of pleasure played in stereo throughout the room. Steven was on the bed, half laying, half sitting. I was laying on my stomach, my face down in his lap. Curtis was on top of me, almost ready to cum in my back door. I had one of my hands buried underneath me, savagely working my own clit like a video game controller.
“Uh .. Uh.. Oh God.. Ya! Yes! Ahhhh!” speak of the devil.. Curtis began cumming.. His body jerked and his hips were bucking as I felt him filling my cavity with his warm goo. When he finished He pulled himself out and got off of me, moving across the room to his pile of clothes.. “your turn!” he called to Steven. I looked up at him, Steven looked rather relaxed, enjoying the BJ.
“No, I'm good here.” Steven replied. I pulled him out of my mouth.
“Please sweetheart! Mommy's really close, can you please finish me off?!” I looked up at him with the proverbial puppy dog eyes. I was actually begging my son to fuck my ass!
“ya of course mom.” he smiled and got up.
He took the place off his cousin, and pressed his cock into my already buttery ass-hole. My fingers were still working my clitoris diligently. The truth is I was being greedy, the two of them had been screwing me every which way for nearly an hour.. This would be my 3rd orgasm from this romp alone. Steven had been drilling my pussy for a good while before having me suck him off.. So I knew he wouldn't last long, I had to be quick.
“Uh.. Uhhh.. Uh.. Mom.. Oh ya Mom” just a few minutes later he was breathing his words into my ear, pleading for me to hurry. “I can't go much longer..”
“MMMMM! MMMMM!” my face was buried in the sheets, biting them, chewing at them. I was so close.
“Oh God!.. Please mom!.. I'm almost!.. I'm almost!..”
“MMMMM! MMMMM!”
“Uuuhhhhh!!” Steven grunted loudly as he released himself inside me.
“AAAHHHHH!!” I lifted my head and gasped for air as my body trembled with yet another orgasm.
We didn't move, we just breathed heavily.. Our bodies were spent. Sticky and dripping with sweat (among other fluids). Curtis had gotten dressed and waited to watch us finish, then headed home. It was several minutes before Steven and I got up and went to shower ourselves before my husband came home.
About 2 months into our relationship, Steven and I had a pregnancy scare. I was late, but ended up getting my period a week and a half later, so no harm done, but it definitely reminded us that we needed to be careful. I'm sorry if I'm not a more responsible parent, but condoms SUCK! They do, that's just a fact. So I started back on birth control, but even so, we decided that him cumming in my vagina was no longer an option. Not that he was complaining, he loved firing his seed into my mouth. I'm happy to swallow, and I'm fine with him pulling out during sex and spraying anywhere he wants, BUT on days where we do it 5 to 6 times.. That's a lot of semen to swallow!! And I don't want to have to constantly go and wash sticky jizz off my face and tits… So this led to experimenting with anal sex.
Steven was in awe when I agreed to try it out, and I have to say, while that first time was uncomfortable, it had a certain tingle that made me want to try it again, and again. The feeling of having a hard dick being shoved into my anus over and over again wasn't particularly pleasant, but it was tolerable enough to let Steven use it as another fuck-hole and cum-receptacle.. It wasn't until I touched my clit while he was in there, that it all came together! There was an instant sense of gratification. Something about touching my clit, while simultaneously having him rubbing inside my rectum felt incredible! As if the pressure in my bum was somehow causing the clit to feel this way! I've rubbed my clit while having vaginal sex before, and yes its nice too… But this was different, the feeling of being touched sexually in two separate regions was very unique and so were the resulting orgasm. Steven just loved getting to use all my holes, and my tight sphincter made for an especially fun place to deposit his loads.
Naturally he felt the need to brag, and the only one he could tell was Curtis.. so he did, and that made his cousin jealous.. He begged for the opportunity to put it in my butt just once, and eventually Steven and I agreed to let him. Well as Steven watched his cousin ravage his mother's ass-hole, he of course got turned on himself, and decided to join in. He sat in front of me and fed his meat into my mouth. Being fucked at both ends was exhilarating. Even though it was completely consensual and the boys respected everything I said, You can't help but feel like a whore when two young men are filling you up at the same time.. And I mean that in a good way. Sex with my husband and every boyfriend prior, had always been nice but rather vanilla. Everything about these three ways with my son and nephew was completely , for lack of a better word, CRAZY, and so hot. This group sex became a regular thing. It didn't always involve anal, but usually did, and I was fine with that.
Then one day one of us made a joke that if Steven was sharing his mother with Curtis… then Curtis should share his mother with Steven! Well I don't know why he decided to do it , and I don't know what he said… But one afternoon Curtis sent Steven a text message asking him to come over… and not long after that I got a text telling me to use the binoculars and look at Curtis's room… there I saw a scene that I myself was rather familiar with.. My son was sitting at the edge the bed with his aunt bent over sucking on his penis, while her own son fucking her from behind. I watched as the two of boys took turns having sex with my sister, both eventually spraying their cum shots across her body. I wasn't exactly jealous, but this did add a new dynamic to all of our sex lives.. I told Steven that I was ok with him going over and screwing his aunt as long as I was still his top sexual priority. And that for every time Steven went over there, Curtis needed to come over here.. To keep things fair.. The tricky part was, my sister still didn't know that I knew about her and Curtis (and now Steven), nor did she know that I was sleeping with them too. So ‘sharing’ became a difficult concept to moderate.
My sister Doris always wanted her son inside her (which I could totally relate to), she barely let him leave the house she was so dick-crazy.. This is the main reason I had to pursue my own son. I tried fucking Curtis, but he never had time for me, especially while trying to keep his mother in the dark about us. Now, the truth is, we were all very sexually satisfied.. Curtis with his mother and Steven with me, we could all be perfectly happy with the status quo, but everyone likes a little variety.. So I understand why my sister now wanted to fuck Steven so much too.. Just like I enjoyed having Curtis as well.. But I was the only one doing the SHARING!! Not only did she never want to let her son leave the house, she now wanted my son there all the time too! Of course Steven had to politely decline most times, but that just made her throw little hissy-fits!
She began calling me, asking if Steven could come over and “help her with tasks around the house”, or because Curtis wanted to hang out, or just because she missed her nephew! I nearly laughed out loud, but I had to settle for rolling my eyes over the phone. The nerve of her to call and ask me to let my son go over there and fuck her all afternoon! Whereas I rarely had the opportunity to fuck hers! But In her defense , she didn't know that I wanted to play with them too, and then it dawned on me, it was about time she found out!
I told the boys my plan, Steven was all for it, Curtis was scared, but it was ultimately my decision. I set up an intervention of sorts and invited her over to talk. It was all four of us (she, the boys and I), I knew she would immediately deny everything, so I had prepared ‘evidence’ in the form of a slide show of candid photos depicting her and Curtis as well as her with Steven.. But I also included pictures of me with them too (I didn't want her to feel singled out or attacked). I'll save you the entire conversation, but there was crying and yelling and a lot of swearing, but in the end everything was now out in the open, and she left in a flurry of emotions.
For weeks we didn't hear from her. Curtis didn't dare come over himself, but he kept in touch and told us that his mother had completely cut him off from sex. She didn't talk to him, barely looked at him, his father obviously noticed something was wrong but she just said she wasn't feeling well and he left it at that. Steven and I tried to remain unfazed by all the drama , and continued our love affair as normal. But after several more weeks I knew this rift needed to be mended.
I went and saw her ( of course she didn't want to talk to me ) , but I reminded her that I wasn't judging her , in fact it was the opposite, I was thanking her. Witnessing her and Curtis is what inspired me to pursue my own extramarital affair and ultimately my own son. I let her know that I was the happiest I'd ever been , and I knew by watching her making love to our boys (from afar), that she enjoyed it too.. And I didn't want her to stop just because now she knew that her secret was out, it was my secret too! I let her know that the only reason I even said anything was because I wanted her to know about me and them, since I already knew about her. I wanted her to know that it was fine if she slept with Steven, but that I wanted her blessing to sleep with Curtis too. And that in order for us both to be happy, we simply needed to respect each other's needs and share the boys. I encouraged her to restart a sexual relationship with them, but let her know that regardless of what she did, I would be sleeping with Curtis as well.. She didn't speak the entire time, but she did make several very animated facial expressions… at least she was listening.
The next day I invited Curtis over, and fucked him stupid.. Coincidentally Steven was busy that day, so I could focus all my attention on my nephew, who was of course going through a stressful time at home. We made love, a lot of kissing and passionate sex, the kind that really makes you feel better, and forget your troubles. The whole rest of the week I had them both all to myself, I couldn't walk straight every night. But then my sister finally came around.. One morning she climbed in bed with her son and it was all back to normal.. The day after that she invited Steven over too.. And a few days later she came over to talk to me..
There was awkwardness and some more crying. She thanked me for my understanding and support, and by the end of the conversation we were laughing and comparing sex stories about the boys! We set up a special calendar between the four of us on our phones where we shared our availability.. Nothing fancy, just time slots blocked out as “busy” when we weren't available for whatever reason (We also included our husband's schedules). From there we started making ‘requests’ to spend time with the boys.. both my sister and I enjoyed having them at the same time, but there were only so many days that both of them were available (as well as one of us). We did our best to be adaptable, for example.. One week during the upcoming month, there was only 1 day that Doris was free AND both boys were free, so naturally she wanted to have them that day… BUT that was the only day I was free that week too! (I had various appointments and errands throughout the week) So, being the loving sister I was, I moved some things around, and made it so I would be busy that entire day (so she could have them) and instead I'd be completely free a few days later (when she'd be busy) and have them all to myself that day instead! Believe me, these were WEIRD conversations to have with your sister, son and nephew… After that first month we got into a rhythm of sorts, and things really started ‘clicking’. We would all literally make plans and schedule appointments around each other's availability for sex! It was so hot, but Imagine having your manicurist ask
“when would you like to schedule your next visit?”
And you have to pull up your incest-sex calender to see when you're free.. Its caused a lot of blushing! But, it was worth it! The results were fantastic , everyone was getting what they wanted but most importantly we all felt like we weren't living this horrible disgusting secret anymore. My sister was my best friend and now I could actually talk to her about the biggest secrets either of us has ever had. This led to the next evolution in our incestuous foursome.
Doris, who didn't do anal, asked me about it one day while she was over having coffee with me. I explained to her , the best that I could, what it was like both bad and good. And to my surprise she asked if she could watch. Now keep in mind that while I had watched her having sex through binoculars many times, she had never seen me naked let alone engaging in sex with either of our sons. And while I'd had threesomes with the boys, it seemed weird to have sex in front of someone that I've never slept with before, who was just there to observe. But I reluctantly agreed , and as luck would have it Steven arrived home shortly after. He was more than happy to participate in this little sexual demonstration , why wouldn't he be? He was going to fuck his mother's ass while his aunt, whom he'd already slept with numerous times before, sat and watched.
We went into the living room and my sister took a seat in a chair. Both Steven and I undressed, it was awkward being completely naked in front of my sister like that, but I tried to ignore it. We felt the best way for this to happen was for Steven and I to simply do what we would normally do , and act as if Doris wasn't there. So, we began kissing, our hands moving all over each other's bodies. Then his mouth worked its way down to my breasts latching on to my nipples sucking and teasing them. I practically had to pry him off of them so I could get down on my knees… I found my son's penis already fully hard and waiting for me, and I began servicing him. Normally I loved looking up at my son, locking eyes with him while he fucked my face , but this time I kept seeing my sister out of the corner of my eye and it made me uncomfortable, so I closed my eyes and focused on my son's member.. sliding along my lips and tongue, tapping at the back of my throat. The taste of precum coating the inside of my cheeks…
This went on for some time, but not long enough to risk him finishing too soon. Eventually he tapped my shoulder to let me know to stop. I opened my eyes and stood up, but as I did I saw my sister still sitting in the chair, but now her yoga pants were down past her knees and she was quietly playing with herself. I was stunned, but proceeded with what I was doing with Steven. I turned around and bent over the arm of the couch. This was a location I'd used with the boys several times. It put me at just the right height for them to stand behind me and easily access both holes. My son stepped up behind me and slid his silky rod into my welcoming vagina. I couldn't see my sister from this angle but could only imagine that she was still masturbating somewhere behind us. I tried not to think about it and enjoy myself, so my mind turned back to the feeling of sex.. My son was breathing heavily, panting in rhythm with each thrust.. I was moaning softly. This wasn't going to be a long fuck, it was Steven's first of the day, so he wouldn't be able to last very long (especially once he was in my ass). I hadn't originally planned on climaxing myself during this demonstration, but it felt great, and I figured that if I was going to let him do anal, I better get something out of it! I reached under and started rubbing myself, normally a start slow and build it up (it creates a bigger final orgasm), but I knew I was limited on time, so I went at it hard and fast.
A few minutes later I felt Steven stop and pull out to switch holes. I looked back to watch him, and was surprised to see my sister now completely naked standing beside my son. She ignored me, focused on what her nephew was doing.. Watching intently as he withdrew his erection from my coochie and pressed it into my puckered anus. I watched both their faces.. His was wet with sweat and had a serious expression as he watched himself enter me. Hers was in awe, eyes wide with wonder at the sight of our exhibition. Steven knew to go easy when he was in my butt, speed wasn't necessary, the tightness did all the work. He just did slow deep strokes, pushing as far in as he could go.
I continued rubbing myself while looking back at them, and then I noticed she was too! She had two fingers rubbing the top of her clit, not quite as fast as I was going, but still pleasing herself at the sight of us. Steven looked down at his naked aunt and grabbed her buttocks, pulling her towards him and lowering his head to her chest, feeding on her supple tits. I looked at his hand clutching her upturned rear end and saw that he was probing her pussy from underneath. His other hand still held me by the waist, guiding him back and forth. He grunted savagely as he feasted and fucked. The whole scene was incredibly carnal..
Me.. Moaning.. Furiously working my clit while being ass-fucked by my son…
Doris.. Squealing in delight.. Being finger-banged by her nephew, as he buried himself in her cleavage.
Steven.. Groaning loudly.. About to fill his mother's ass with cum, while chomping at his aunt's bosom.
I was watching them, both her hands were in his hair pulling him towards her, but her eyes were still glued on his cock stretching me out.
“AAHH.. AAHH!!” I was getting ready to orgasm, she turned to my face, our eyes locked.
“EEEEEAAAAAAYYYY!” she was cumming too, still looking at me.
“UUUHHHAAAHHH!” Steven blew his load, but kept moving inside me, and suckling on his aunt.
“AAAHHHHH!” I climaxed watching them.
Doris and I stayed that way, in my son's sexual clutches, until he was finally through and released us.
“Well… That was interesting to see.” said Doris several minutes later as she dressed. We all laughed.
As you can imagine, Steven told Curtis what happened, and how hot it was to have both of us at the same time.. Naturally Curtis wanted his turn… this time it was Doris who was getting stuffed, albeit not anally. I stood beside Curtis, kissing and caressing him, while he fondled and fingered me. I'll admit it was fun.. But it didn't stop here. Over the course of several weeks this new foursome of ours continued to develop.
Next, the boys took turns fucking us side by side. One of them would be in me the other one in Doris and then they'd switch, and then switch back, until finally they filled whichever one they were in with their jizz ( I still made them pull out and shoot it on me). As you can imagine, The boys began asking , begging actually, for us to go down on each other. It wasn't hard to change the subject, we simply gave them oral sex instead and they forgot all about it. But eventually they'd ask again. It wasn't so much that they wanted to sit and watch us girls dike out on one another, it was that they were excited about the sexual possibilities that would open up if we were willing to be with each other too. And believe me, we understood, having an extra mouth and hands in the mix of our little family orgies was intriguing. My sister and I didn't really have a reason why we wouldn't. I guess it was just the normal reasons, I mean we were sisters after all, but how much stranger would it be to perform oral sex on your sister if you were already willing to do it to your son and nephew?
So, one day when we were all together (having sex), Doris decided to make the move. We were at her place, all on her bed. I was on all fours with Steven standing behind me.. Curtis was on top of his mother, missionary style, right beside us.. and I just happened to look over and watch as Curtis pulled out and sprayed his spunk all over his mother's cooch and stomach. Doris glanced over and made eye contact with me, and I don't know if she was already planning this or if the idea just came to her in this moment, but Curtis climbed off of her and she scooted across the sheets and slid her crotch in front of me and just laid there without a word. I could feel the boys eyes on us. I knew what they were thinking, ‘would they? wouldn't they?’.. I knew eventually it would happen and this was as good of a time as any…
I lowered my face and began licking up the droplets of cum from her stomach, drinking it out of her bellybutton.. I moved all around, following the trail which led me lower, and lower, then between her legs. As I licked it from the inside of her thighs I heard her moan softly, and paused.. Then continued.. I made long slow soft strokes with my tongue along the smooth skin of her inner thighs, my tongue trailing as close to her snatch as it could go without touching. My teasing made her squirm and moan louder, edging me on, encouraging me, exciting me.. I cleared my head of thought and dove in. The taste of semen was like a treat, and I hungrily ate it out of her like a bitch lapping up peanut butter. I'd cleaned her cunt but her noises told me she was still enjoying herself.. It was at this moment that I realized Steven had stopped fucking me. I turned and saw him standing there, dick still inside me, but not moving.. Just watching me like he was in a trance.
“keep going!” I barked at him, snapping him out of it. And buried my face back in my sister's vagina.
My tongue found her clit and she grabbed my head, pulling me in and holding it in place. I started moaning myself, but alas Steven's thrusting continued for just a few more minutes before I felt him pull out and lay his hot goo on my back. I felt a surge of disappointment, but it didn't last long, Curtis stepped in (he was hard enough to go again) and took over, shoving his prick into my twat. With the near-crisis averted I let out a long sigh of relief and continued. I focused on Doris’ clit, sending her into a fit of ecstasy. I would lick the silky smooth patch below it, then move up across the button and up to the hood above it, digging in with my tongue. Back and forth I'd go, occasionally probing her juicy slit. She was moving constantly, practically screaming, it's like her body was trying to hold the orgasm in. I on the other hand was getting very close to mine, Curtis’ cock was doing it's job, still driving steadily into me. Doris needed to get there before I did, and she didn't have much time. I lifted my head briefly..
“hurry sis, cum for me!” I urged her, then went back to her pussy, and that seemed to do it!
“UUHHAAHH!” she let out a possessed groan as she latched onto my head, Moving it up and down making my mouth so what she wanted.
Her movements were sporadic and made it hard to continue, but I kept working her clit as best I could. The excitement seemed to fill the room!
“OOHHHYYYAAA!” Curtis began ramming, his lustful sounds of an impending load overtaking his mother's.
“MMMFFFFFMMM!” I was almost there, but my moans were muffled by my dear sister's groin greedily holding on to me. “aaaahhh!” I broke free and took a deep breath, “AAAHHHHH! Yes!” I came.
“YYAAA! OOOHHH! YYAAA!” Curtis came, pulling out and spraying my butt cheeks.
All our bodies shook, Chris eventually moved away and sat down. But my sister and I stayed put, my hands holding her legs, and her hands holding my head. After several minutes, without asking, I dropped back into her crotch, and continued tongue-fucking her. The boys say watching us as she came again, less severely this time, in a more relaxed way. She sat up, told me not to move, and she climbed out of the bed and knelt down behind me. She slurped up both deposits of jizz before taking her turn at cunnilingus, and ate me out from the back. I found it interesting how noticeably different she felt versus when a man does it, not better or worse… But her mouth, her lips, her tongue, all felt distinctly feminine feminine.
After I came again we all took a break to recuperate and laugh as the boys went on and on about how hot it was to see their mothers go down on each other. It almost made me feel proud, that they were so enthralled and excited about what we had done. That was honestly my favorite part about having sex with the two of them.. It was the way they lusted after us like we were the most desirable women on the face of the Earth. They made us feel like goddesses, as if sex with us was the most fulfilling thing they'd ever experienced. I never felt sexier than when I was with them. Middle-aged women.. Suck the cock of a Young Man , look up at his face listen to The Sounds he makes, it'll make you feel attractive and Powerful.. It's incredibly hot.
You may have trouble believing it, but after this our family sex became even MORE risqué.. Before when we were all involved it was still more like 2 separate couples having sex, one of the boys with me and one with Doris.. Or a threesome, with the two boys and one of us ladies.. But NOW? It was truly a FOURSOME! We could all be involved at the same time.. Doris even opened herself up to anal! Nothing became off limits.. The group sex became very primal, the boys were like cavemen, doing whatever they wanted with us, using every hole of the two closest women in their family. The only question now was where do we go from here??
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