There was a pregnant pause.
"Hey, would you like to see? It's not every day I offer to show a mom and her son a recording of me fucking my son, but it somehow seems fitting in this circumstance. I did see you two at the end of what looked like a nice motherly blowjob. Why not offer to show you the same?"
Both Holly and Carl were too polite to say yes, but they both were very interested. Sensing that, Suzette stood up and ran out the door. In just a little while, she was back, with some vhs tapes.
"These I did make sure to remove from the house before you all got here," she said, as she took out a tape and fed it into the vhs player.
The tape rewinded and started up with Suzette leaning over the video recorder in a negligee. As she fiddled with the camera, her cleavage exposed to the screen. She was beautiful.
"Come on over here, sit on the couch. Actually, take your clothes off. Let's not pretend you two aren't gonna get it on after you watch this, and I don't intend to be left out. You don't have to lick my pussy or anything, although I sure wouldn't mind if you did, but you sure as hell got to let me watch whatever it is you two do together. That's the price of admission to this show."
In short order, both Carl and Holly were stripped naked.
"What about you?" asked Carl.
Suzette laughed. "Why, what a gentleman! Thank you for asking."
She then stripped her clothes off and sat her naked butt on the couch. Her tits were perfect perky cones of flesh, with puffy nipples that begged to be rubbed and sucked. Her pussy was shaved clean, exposing her large pussy lips and slightly protruding clit. She was clearly already aroused.
Holly and Carl sat on either side of Suzette, who reached forward to start the vcr.
The video began with Suzette sucking her son off. After several minutes, Suzette laid back on the bed and spread her legs wide. Her son knelt between them and feasted on his mother's cunt. Nobody watching said a word.
But Carl's cock rose to attention, and Holly dropped her hand to her own cunt before reconsidering and moving it into Suzette's lap. She began to lightly stroke Suzette's lips as they watched.
In short order, Suzette was getting fucked on the video. Her breasts were flying around as her son plowed in and out of her with his sizeable cock. The video was not great quality, and much of the action was obscured by the positioning of the bodies, but in context, watching it with one of the participants, it was an unbelievably arousing experience.
As the video clicked off, there were three attractive bodies ready to explode with sexual energy. Suzette was delighted with the turn of events, and wanted to make it as pleasurable as possible.
"Well, what did you think? Am I a porn star?"
"You were wonderful. I can't remember ever being so hot," gasped Holly.
"Oh good!" squealed Suzette in a girlish voice, "I am sure we will have a wonderful time tonight! Do you mind if I explore your pussy? It has been ages since I've had the opportunity to experience an attractive female body."
"Oh, please do."
Carl watched as Suzette slunk to her knees in front of the couch and Holly slid forward, presenting her pussy to her new female lover. Suzette placed her thumbs on either side of Holly's vagina and pulled the lips apart. Pussy juice stretched across the opening to her hole as she was exposed.
"What a wonderful pussy, Holly. It looks good enough to eat!"
"Please do!"
Instead of diving in right away, Suzette kissed up and down Holly's quivering thighs, teasing her with light nips her and there. Then she swept under and down the outer lips, gathering a fair amount of her leaking fluids, and swallowing them with obvious enjoyment. Finally, Suzette shoved her tongue deep into Holly's pussy and began to lick and suck with great enthusiasm.
Carl couldn't believe his eyes as he watched his mother writhe while this blonde southern dynamo assaulted his mother's pussy.
Just as Carl began to wonder why Suzette wasn't sucking on his mother's clit, she moved up to the top of Holly's pussy and suctioned the engorged clit into her mouth, simultaneously flicking the bud with her devilish tongue.
Holly first gasped and then cried out as her clit was subject to the pressures of Suzette's talented mouth and tongue. Suzette reached up and covered Holly's mouth, while never missing a beat as she ate out Holly's pussy.
"Shut up!" muttered Suzette, her mouth still suctioned against Holly's clit. "People round here gonna start talking!" the garbled warning rose from between Holly's legs.
In no time, Holly's thighs involuntarily clamped against either side of Suzette's pretty little head, as she had the orgasm of her life.
While the sensations waned, Suzette continued to suck, nibble and breathe on the less sensitive parts of Holly's pussy flesh. There is nothing, Holly thought, more wonderful than being eaten out by a talented woman. She knew exactly what to do for maximum pleasure.
The little blonde minx wiped the back of her hand against her mouth, to wipe away some of the copious pussy juices deposited on her. Then she sat down again right between mother and son.
"That was fun. What'd ya think, Carl? Did I do your mother right?"
"That was amazing. I can't believe it. I can't believe I just saw you eat out my mom's pussy."
Suzette smiled, basking in her accomplishment.
"And you, exalted mother? Was I up to your standards in the cunnilingual arts?"
"Abso-fucking-lutely," exclaimed Holly. "I have never in my life cum harder than I just came on your pretty little mouth."
For a moment, nothing was said. Then Holly grabbed Suzette and pulled her into a loving tongue kiss.
"I can't thank you enough, Suzette, for everything you've done for us today. I, I thought I was a broken woman, and instead I have had one of the most beautiful experiences of my life. I just don't know how to thank you."
"I am glad to hear it, and it is my pleasure, my darling. I thank you, as well. But only one orgasm has been had, and I think we can improve on that number. I have an idea for what would work well for a second course, but I feel as if I must consult with you, Holly. Would it be ok if I were to fuck your son? Would you consent to me being his first?"
"Suzette, I would love for his first to be you. You are a beautiful soul, and a beautiful body. And I bet your tight little body features a tight little cunt that would milk my son for every remaining drop of his seed. Please do fuck him, to your heart's delight!"
"Oh good!" Suzette squealed girlishly. "Bring me that big cock, young man!"
Suzette leaned back on the couch and spread her legs. Her right hand reached down to spread her tiny cunt open to receive Carl's cock.
"Before we fuck, can I kiss you?" asked Carl.
Both women's hearts melted at the request.
"Of course, Carl, come here." Suzette's pussy soaked mouth collided with Carl's and they kissed passionately, tongues dueling softly as Carl settled his hard body on top of who was to be his first sexual conquest.
While they kissed, the impatient Suzette grabbed hold of Carl's rod and pulled it towards her pussy. Placed at the entrance, Carl knew to push, but her tight pussy presented too much resistance. Suzette angled her hips further upward and spread her legs further.
"Come on, baby, you ain't gonna hurt me, push it in there," she encouraged.
Carl did and soon enough the head was lodged in the hot pussy of the middle-aged blonde goddess on whom he lay. Once past the initial resistance, he cock slowly slid all the way into the slick, velvet pocket of the small woman. It was finally buried to the hilt, his balls pressed against her invaded lips.
"Fuck me, baby," Suzette encouraged in her honey-sweet accent. And Carl complied.
Carl, having already come twice that day, was prepared to last somewhat longer. Still, the febrile tightness of Suzette's pussy was pushing him quickly towards orgasm, as he pounded into her.
Then she started the dirty talk.
"Sweet boy, fuck this pussy. Give it to me deep. I want your sperm deep in my cunt. Your mama's gonna lick me clean. She's gonna lick every last drop of cum from my hot cunt. Isn't she, baby? Your mama's gonna eat some cum-filled pussy and she's gonna love it."
On and on it went. Meanwhile, Holly's mouth watered at the thought of sucking a load of her son's cum from the pussy.
"Unh, unh, unh, that's its Carl. Give it to me. Give it to me like you'll give it to your sweet mom! Fuck my cunt. Unh, unh, unh, that's it baby, fuck me hard. Unh, unh, unh, harder! Fuck me harder, baby! Give me that! sweet! come! Aaaaaiiiiieeeee!!!"
Somehow, Suzette's orgasm was both unrestrained in intensity and muted in volume. She squealed and cried in pleasure, nonetheless, and her pussy spasmed, clamping down on Carl's young cock, coaxing forth yet another torrent of his come, which splashed against the small mother's cervix and seeped into the recesses of her pussy.
Carl collapsed on top of the generous woman, and kissed her gratefully on her lips. His had been lucky to have his first time with a woman who knew what she was doing, and did it to the best of her abilities.
"Darling, that was a fine performance. Now pull your stiff dick out of my pussy. You made a mess, and your mama's itching to suck that mess right out of my sloppy pussy. Aren't you, honey?"
Holly moved close to Suzette and kissed her deeply. Holly also took the opportunity to squeeze Suzette's small breasts and roll her stiff nipples between her hands. Holly wanted to give Suzette a wonderful orgasm.
Holly started by sucking gently on the other woman's earlobe, and whispering lustily, "I'm gonna suck all of my son's thick seed right out of your tight little quim. Then I'm gonna gonna suck your pussy and clit until you come on my pretty face."
Holly then slowly kissed her way down the blonde woman's body, giving attention to the sensitive skin on her neck, the collarbone and the breasts as she let the anticipation gather. She used her teeth on Suzette's nipples, causing the smaller woman to moan in delight. After spending several minutes massaging and sucking Suzette's sensitive, medium-sized breasts, Holly began to slowly kiss a trail down the center of her abdomen. As she approached the other woman's pussy she smelled the sensuous mixture of semen mixed with aroused pussy. Holly could hardly wait to bury her tongue in the well-fucked pussy and eat out a woman for the first time in ages.
When Holly's tongue finally reached Suzette's vagina, Suzette sighed and spread her legs even wider. It was as if she wanted to allow Holly's tongue to penetrate as deep as possible into her pussy, tasting the potent mixture of sex juices gathered there. And that is exactly what Holly did. Her cheeks pressed hard against Suzette's slippery pussy lips, applying pressure to Suzette's whole pussy with her face, while she pushed her long tongue as deep as possible into the hole. Suzette's pussy spasmed in orgasm right away. She loved the feeling of a tongue sliding between her lips and wiggling in her tight passageways. It was even more erotic to know that this tongue was that of a mother, and that it was wiggling as it soaked in the taste of her son's creamy ejaculate.
Holly never wanted to remove her tongue from the tight channel. She loved the nastiness of doing so many forbidden things at once. She thought about how her son was watching her nastily sucking another woman's pussy. For his benefit, she began to exaggerate the sucking and slurping noises.
Wanting to put on a show for her son, Holly used her tongue to slurp up some of the sexual concoction from Suzette's pussy. When she had gathered a mouthful, she sat up and locked eyes with Suzette, who knew exactly what was about to happen. Holly opened her mouth and showed Suzette and Carl the pool of sputum and pussy juice gathered in her mouth. Then she moved towards Suzette and the two wanton women kissed deeply, sharing the cum. Holly felt thrilled at the depravity of her acts and made a show of swapping the cum in and out of their mouths, creating a bubbly froth coating the lips and mouth and teeth of the two women.
Then Holly descended again to continue sucking Suzette's pussy. This time she went straight for the clitoris and sucked it into her mouth before flicking back and forth over the sensitive nub with her tongue. While sucking, Holly inserted her long middle finger and curled it up to massage Suzette's g-spot.
Suzette's breathing became shallower and shallower and she repeated a small mewing sound from the back of her throat as she rode towards orgasm. With the intense sensation on his clit it did not take long for her entire pussy to clench and spasm with her delirious completion.
In no time, all three of them were asleep.
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When Holly woke up, it was morning. At her side was her son's wonderful naked body, still fast asleep.
Holly took a shower in the small bathroom and put on her dirty pants and one of her father's t-shirts. In the early morning hours, she was able to make good progress organizing her father's things, while still being quiet enough to not wake Carl. She felt good, satisfied in a way she hadn't felt in quite some time.
Eventually, Holly heard that same fateful knock on the door, and went to open it, even though her son was sprawled buck naked across the bed.
Suzette held a pot of coffee. She was wearing her usual big smile, and was wearing an absolutely threadbare white t-shirt. Her perky titties were threatening to tear through the stressed fabric. And her nipples were clearly visible for all to see.
The two women kissed hello and poured coffee. Carl was still dead to the world.
"I see you made some progress," Suzette noted, as she sipped her coffee and absent-mindedly paged through the incest porn magazine that lay in front of her.
"Yeah, I was up early and it felt good to get something done. I don't mind it, and seeing some of my dad's personal effects lets me feel a bit closer to him."
Suzette nodded and said, "In a weird way, you and your son really do honor to his memory with your relationship."
Suzette pushed the well-worn magazine towards Holly and continued, "Jim was always fascinated with incest, so it's appropriate that his daughter and her son would commit the act on his property, after looking at his porn mags, and so graciously allowing his friend to participate. It's beautiful in its own way, because I know Jim would be thrilled to know what happened here last night. It's so much better to honor his memory this way than with any fuddy-duddy old funeral."
"I like how you put it like that. I can't shake the feeling that I'm doing something wrong. It's nice to hear you say that my father wouldn't see it that way."
Holly looked down and took a look at the open page in the magazine. It showed a mother sitting on her son's cock, staring into her son's eyes with the gaze of intense sexual love.
"I think Jim would understand. You're a beautiful woman, and Carl is a beautiful young man. It's only natural that when put in the right circumstances, sexual chemistry would emerge. That's what happened at the airport and in the hotel. It's just natural."
"You think it's natural for a mother to fuck her son?"
"If it's right for them, sure. Lots of people have sex for all sorts of different reasons. And there is nothing any more wrong or right about sex between mother and son than any other couple. I mean, people think gay sex is wrong, but nowadays a lot of people are over it. It can be wrong, but it can be right too. It's just a question for the individuals who make the decision to have sex."
"So what about me? Is it right for me to be infatuated with my son's cock?"
"I don't see why not. I doubt it will do him any harm. Plus, he seems shy. It might do him a world of good to get some experience with sex."
"But what if it becomes an obsession. What if he falls in love with me and never wants to have a normal relationship or get married."
"I hate to say it, Holly, but aren't you being a bit arrogant? I don't think any sex is powerful enough to ruin a man for all other women. As you saw last night, I fucked my son quite a bit. And I am no slouch in the sack. But he is now out of the house, living with a girlfriend, trying to have a normal life. These days, I wish he hadn't gotten over me so fast. We still hook up on occasion, but he's certainly not obsessed. And he certainly hasn't been ruined for other women."
Holly sipped at her coffee and looked down at the loving mother and son in the magazine. She had to admit that she desired to fuck her son. It had been some time since she'd been able to ride the cock of a caring lover. But even more than that, she wanted to give herself to her son as a lover. She wanted to stare into his eyes, and kiss him deeply while they slowly learned about each other's bodies.
"Perhaps I was just trying to come up with an excuse for halting what felt like it was moving too fast."
"I don't blame you at all. Mother-son sex is a powerful thing in our society. I give you a lot of credit for thinking about what is best for your son, and you clearly care for him a lot. But, it's also true that you've crossed the rubicon, honey, and there ain't no coming back. You've sucked his dick and let him eat you out. He's seen you lick his cum from another woman's pussy and watched you swap it back and forth in your mouth. Just how long do you think it will be until he insists on having sex, or kissing you like a man kisses a woman? And at that point, what is causing the most harm? Do you think he'll be more damaged by having loving sex with a woman who cares about him and happens to be his mom? Or will it be more harmful for him to be denied sex for arbitrary reasons, so that a woman who will greedily swallow his cum refuses to kiss him with her tongue?"
Holly was smart, and did not frequently find her reasoning so thoroughly dismantled. But Holly realized Suzette, despite her humble circumstances, was much smarter. She was right. There was no good reason for Holly's silly rule, which she thought up on the spot to alleviate the guilt caused by her overwhelming desire to suck her son's cock and taste his seed.
"You're right. Of course you're right, Suzette. I've been being silly."
Suzette let loose one of her girlish squeals. "Really? Oh good! Can I watch?"
Holly laughed. Of course her beautiful new friend could watch her fuck her son. Nobody had played a bigger role in bringing her to this point.
"Of course," said Holly. "I wouldn't have it any other way. I hope you will lick me clean of my son's jism afterwards."
The two women leaned across the table and kissed, sliding their tongues together and imagining the fulfillment of their plans. Holly couldn't resist grabbing Suzette's breast roughly and squeezing it through the nearly transparent fabric. She got carried away and tore the worn fabric off, exposing the conical tits to the air.
After making out for some time, the two women came up with a plan.
When Carl awoke he smelled grits, eggs and sausage and looked up to see a topless Suzette setting the table. Holly had organized a huge amount of Jim's stuff. Carl rubbed his eyes, stretched and wondered how long he had slept.
"Why hello, sleepyhead. Thought you might never get up," Holly said.
"Um, hi, sorry."
"Don't be, a young man needs his rest. Breakfast is ready. Come on over, you two." Suzette served out three plates, with her perfect breasts fully exposed.
Carl sat next to Suzette, appreciating the close quarters with the topless blonde. As they ate her breast rested against his side and brushed the back of his arm.
"Honey, I've called and pushed back our flight. I don't think it's possible to get everything straightened up here in time to make it back to Atlanta by tomorrow evening."Carl worried about his classes, but he didn't say anything. The more time he could spend in this trailer with two willing older women, the better, he thought.
"Ok. That's fine with me."
"So we'll be able to take some time to go slowly, and perhaps enjoy ourselves as well," said Suzette as she intentionally nestled her bare tits against Carl's ribcage and arm.
"That's fine with me, too!" said Carl enthusiastically.
"I thought it might be."
Carl smiled and thought about how lucky he was to be "stuck" in this small space, with two gorgeous, willing, older women. His dick started to respond and soon it was nearly fully engorged, pointing straight up towards the table and his lovely companion who sat next to him on the small kitchen bench.
"Oh my!" said Suzette, in her cutesy, high-pitched voice. "Looks like all four of us are awake right now! I am so pleased that you two have come to town. I surely do appreciate a young cock that will stand at attention at any and every time of day. Mmmm, what a treat!"
Suzette reach down and began to absentmindedly stroke the young cock, even as Carl continued to eat his breakfast.
"So what are we going to do today?" asked Carl.
"That's just the subject that your mother and I were discussing. And we thought we might just tease you all day without letting you come, and then, this evening, just when you are crazy horny and don't think you can take it any more, your very own mother, the woman who birthed and raised you, will fuck you silly."
Carl stopped eating and stared, dumbfounded, at his mother. She smiled and nodded.
"But," said Holly. "There is one condition. No matter what is happening. No matter what you see or how horny you are, you can't touch your own cock, or try to get off in any other way. If you do, the deal's off and you'll be left to masturbate tonight on your own instead of fucking my sweet quim as many times as you want. If you do touch yourself, you will never see Suzette's sweet tongue licking my post-orgasmic pussy clean of your salty cum."
"So, assuming you understand the terms, do we have a deal?" Suzette followed up.
"Yes," Carl said softly, and very seriously. He was being offered the one thing he truly wanted, and he was willing to withstand sweet torture in order to get it.
"Oh good!" squeaked Suzette. "This is gonna be fun!"
Suzette stopped touching Carl's cock and leaned down, pretending to talk to it.
"We have to be careful with you, big guy. The next time you get to come will hopefully be inside the cunt that made you!"
Suzette then laughed her light, girly laugh and bent over to lightly kiss Carl's cock on the head, beginning the tease.
"You know what, Suzette?"
"What's that, Holly?"
"I woke up horny."
"Ohh, I'm sorry honey. Would it help if I licked your clit for you?"
"Oh yes. That is just what the doctor ordered."
Holly stripped off her pants, making sure to wiggle her matronly hips for full effect. She then lifted her long leg and positioned herself on the table, her pussy spread wide in front of both her son and her new female lover.
Her lover set to work. Carl sat right at her side as she gently nibbled and sucked at Holly's florid pussy. He watched with fascination as his mother's pussy was at first sucked along the edges. After a while, Suzette began to tease Holly's clit. Back and forth, she swept her broadened tongue across the sensitive nub. She did it for minutes on end, without altering her approach, ceaselessly stimulating the nub.
Carl just watched, amazed as the quick tongue flitted forcefully, fast as lightning. It made a liquid noise, like a faucet dripping from a bad leak. Added to the cacophony was his mother's gathering vocalization of her orgasm: unh, unh, unh...
Carl watched close-up, with fascination as his mother's pussy clenched on Suzette's demure chin, squeezing itself in satisfaction from the stimulation of its clit by Suzette's talented and persistent tongue.
Holly having orgasmed, Suzette turned to Carl with a sheen of pussy juice on her face and gently kissed him, letting him explore the pussy-tinged taste of her mouth. She loved her role as conduit between unconsummated pleasure of mother and son. Whether it be Carl savoring her kiss all the more because of the taste of his mother or Holly savoring her fucked vagina for the taste of her son's cum, it drove Suzette mad with desire.
And then Suzette and Holly simply got up and gathered themselves. Holly left her pants off, but kept her t-shirt on. Suzette kept herself topless, but still wore pants. To tease Carl, Suzette's perky breasts were on display, and so was Holly's so recently pleasured pussy.
Carl, of course, sported a massive hard-on. But this condition was intended by the two women to last for quite a while.
Recovering from their coupling, Suzette moved to clean up the kitchen, and Holly went back to organizing her father's stuff. Carl was sorely tempted to pleasure his turgid cock, but he resisted, knowing the consequences of violating the agreement.
Instead, Carl sat back and watched the two women at work. So beautiful. For some reason, he found himself drawn to watch not the bare pussy of Holly or the bare tits of Suzette, but instead he watched his mother's tits as they shook braless under her t-shirt, and he watched Suzette's ass as it flexed under her tight shorts.
After Suzette finished the kitchen, she shimmied out of her small shorts and walked straight out of the door of the trailer. Carl was shocked. He stood up and went to the door to see where Suzette went. Turned out she was headed just ten yards to the right, to her own trailer. She was buck naked, but it didn't look like anyone was watching. Even if someone was watching, it looked like Suzette didn't care.
After a moment, Suzette emerged from her home, holding a big purple vibrator and a smaller pink one. She skitted quickly from one home to the other. It was entirely possible that nobody noticed Suzette's naked transgression, but it still amazed Carl to see Suzette act so brazenly.
When she entered the trailer, Suzette sighed in relief, indicating that she knew she was running a risk with her brazen nakedness, but enjoyed the thrill of it.
The reward was that she now had several new toys. Suzette shut the door and locked it, and went straight to the bed. There she turned on the vibrating function of the small pink vibrator and started to rub it over and between her pussy lips.
Carl watched intently. He'd never seen a woman get herself off with a vibrator.
But Suzette didn't intend for this tease to merely include Carl watching. After spreading and stimulating her shaved cunt, she made eye contact with Carl and called him over.
"Fuck me with this," she said, handing Carl the big purple vibrator. Meanwhile, she continued to toy with herself with the smaller pink vibrator.
Carl inserted the vibrating dildo and decided to truly "fuck" Suzette with the instrument. He shoved hard and deep into her cunt.
"Unnnhhhhh, that's it baby. Finally, a good hard fuck from something other than my own hand."
As Suzette said those words, her eyes rolled back in actual pleasure at being so rudely violated by the buzzing purple stick. Carl was surprised, but took her instruction, deciding to really ram it home if that's what she wanted.
"Yesss, that's very good, baby. Keep that up, please, oh yes, just like that, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..."
Carl shoved even harder, fucking with nearly all the force his muscled arm could muster. It didn't seem to bother Suzette. On the contrary, she seemed to love being violated so violently with the purple device.
Carl looked at Suzette's face and saw a look of beatific calm, like she was enjoying the most loving massage, even while he was pushing that purple missile in and out of her splayed cunt with all his might. What a woman, he thought.
After several minutes of being fucked mercilessly by Carl with her purple dildo, Suzette started to whimper, "I'm com-com-com-ingggggggg!!!!!" she yelled loudly.
As she orgasmed, she squeezed her thighs tight on the vibrator, ripping it from Carl's hand and leaving it submerged deep in her cunt. She rode its vigorous vibrations to several orgasms, then her powerful pussy muscles and tight cunt expelled the purple invader from her inner sanctum.
Suzette was left hugging herself on the bed, recovering from the powerful experience while Carl looked on, directly at her spasming, dripping wet cunt. Fortunately, the more experienced Holly stepped in and grasped Suzette assuredly by her thighs, steadying her. Then Holly lowered her mouth to Suzette's quivering pussy. She gently licked up and down and helped Suzette come down from orgasm, while gathering in her mouth the discharge from her friend's pussy, and then swallowing the sweet mess.
"Thanks!" said Suzette perkily. "That was really some kind of orgasm! I haven't splooged like that for ages!"
Carl sat in front of the satisfied woman with a raging hard-on, wishing he could give her his own cock like he did with that purple vibrator.
Suzette leaned down and kissed his turgid cock with her beautiful lips, as if she understood that a torrent of cum was there for the sucking, but knew that she must not let loose the dams quite yet. Out of gratitude for the love of the young man, Suzette then kissed his lips and gave her tongue and mouth to him without reservation. Of course, when the game is to tease, expressions of gratitude might also be a form of torture, as the young cock pulsed, desiring to join in the orgasmic bliss of its female companions.
"I'll be right back!" Suzette said excitedly, and again rushed out the door exposing her highly aroused body to the world. In a few seconds she came back, and shut the door behind her. She was carrying a tape and a magazine.
She put the tape in the vcr and played a new version of her fucking her son, but with no sound. She then handed the magazine to Carl.
"Read this story," she said, handing Carl the open incest magazine. "It's one of my favorites and it will entertain your mother and I while we work."
Carl began to read out loud. It was a story about a family on the frontier, and how after the father died, the mother relied on her twin boys to be the men of the house. Of course, being the men of the house also meant that they would have to fuck the woman of the house, and also their aunts and sisters. The story was filled with lurid details of fucking and sucking, and was even illustrated with hand drawn images of impossibly sexy people in graphic detail.
As Carl read the nasty story, Holly and Suzette made progress cleaning and organizing and packing up Jim's stuff. Time flew by as they imagined the tale that was being read to them, and periodically made comments about the story. With the video of Suzette fucking her son on in the background, and both women naked, the trailer was filled with the sexy sounds and images. It was perfectly designed to ensure that nobody thought about anything other than sex.
Carl found it difficult to concentrate on reading. His enormous cock felt like it would never go down. And it probably wouldn't, if Suzette and Holly had their way. At least until he finally fucked his mother.
"Time to get dressed and run some errands. Put your cock away, young man," said Holly.
Holly pulled on a button-down shirt from Jim's neat pile of clothes to be donated. She skipped the undies and pulled on her only pair of pants. Suzette made a third naked dash over to her place and emerged wearing a revealing tanktop and tight capri pants. All four of the women's nipples were plain to see as their breasts wobbled beneath their garments.
It was a beautiful day outside. The late afternoon sun was warm, and its rich golden hues gave even the trailer park a romantic air. All three were glad to get out of the small trailer and stretch their legs in the fresh air.
First, Holly drove to a nearby grocery store. They picked up the makings of a nice meal, including two bottles of white wine.
Next, they drove several miles to a mall in a larger town. Carl was instructed to stay in the car while the two women ran a quick errand. The two women walked quickly, knowing the day was slipping away, and their unconstrained breasts drew the eyes of a number of other shoppers.
Suzette led them to a lingerie store, only 40 minutes before it was scheduled to close. There was a single saleswoman in the store. She was an attractive redhead who looked to be in her mid-40's. She wore a black business suit which showed a substantial amount of leg, and a red blouse that revealed nearly as much cleavage as she could, while keeping her large breasts from popping free.
"Abby!" squealed Suzette as they entered the store, and the busty redhead looked up and broke into a wide smile.
"Suzy! What a nice surprise! Who is your beautiful friend?"
"This is Holly, my dear friend. And we need your help finding her something sexy to wear, something that will drive her lover absolutely crazy."
Abby walked from behind the counter, placed her hand on Holly's hip, and then walked behind her. Her hands slid up Holly's sides and grabbed Holly's large breasts.
"Working with a body like this, I am not sure how she could fail to drive her lover crazy. He is certainly a lucky man, or is it a woman?" Holly asked with no judgment in her tone.
"This particular purchase is intended for a man, but a certain woman might also find something to appreciate as well," said Suzette.
"I see," said Abby, squeezing the tits in her hands lightly.
Holly felt like a piece of meat being evaluated by two chefs. Abby obviously had no compunction about taking liberties with her body, and Suzette answered all of the questions for her.
"But we are in a hurry, because the appreciation has to happen tonight."
"Of course. Step into a changing room and I will meet you with some items. I've already evaluated her size, of course. If you strip down right away, that will speed things up."
Once in the dressing room, Holly quickly removed her clothes.
"My God, you are beautiful, Holly," said Suzette, looking her friend up and down her naked body. "Carl is a very lucky man to be able to fuck such a hot mama."
Suzette moved closer to Holly and the two women kissed. Suzette's hand cupped Holly's vulva and she slipped a finger inside. Suzette began to whisper in her friend's ear.
"So hot and wet. So ready to take his big cock in your smoldering cunt. To kiss your son deeply and let him touch you everywhere and in every way. To love him as a mother and a lover at the same time."
While Suzette whispering, she expertly stimulated Holly's wet cunt. By the time Abby arrived at the dressing room, Holly was flushed, and the signs of her arousal were evident.
Abby had Holly try on a black negligee. Holly began to put it on, but something was not quite right. Only when Abby helped her pull it all the way on and fasten it, did Holly see it for what it was: the black negligee left her big breasts and her pussy completely exposed. It covered the rest of her torso in black silk.
"Holly, forgive me for saying, but your, huge pale breasts are set off wonderfully by the black fabric. It's like a chessboard on which all the white squares are objects of sexual desire. If you are truly intent on getting laid tonight, I don't know of any better way than walking into a room wearing this."
As she spoke, Abby reached out and tweaked Holly's hard nipples, and dragged her finger between Holly's wet lips.
Holly wondered blankly whether she should object to this stranger taking such liberties. But she didn't care. She was so aroused, she didn't care who fondled her.
"She'll take it," said Suzette.
"Not so fast. How can I know it works?" The heretofore impassive Holly surprised the other women by asserting herself and asking that odd question.
Holly sat down on the bench and spread her cunt with her fingers. She looked straight at Abby. Abby looked at Holly and then looked at her spread pussy, and took her meaning.
Still wearing her business suit, Abby sank to her knees and brought her lips to Holly's cunt. She nibbled at Holly's clit with her lips and tongue and sometimes even oh so lightly with her teeth.
Suzette heard Holly begin to grunt softly, signaling an impending orgasm. She pulled her friend Abby away from Holly's pussy, leaving her hanging.
"You need to be just as horny and unsatisfied as he is," said Suzette.
"Unnnhhhh," Holly moaned in frustration.
"Leave the negligee on. Put on your clothes over. Let's go. Abby, thank you so much. We'll have to get together soon and renew our acquaintance, if you know what I mean."
"That would be nice," replied a flushed Abby, wiping her face and chin with her hand.
Holly dressed quickly and paid. As they walked out, Holly thought it was funny that her tits still bounced around just as much, even after buying expensive underwear. There was nothing practical about her purchase, unless you consider arousing your own son to be your goal.
When they got to the car, Carl wondered what on earth the errand was, because they had no bags. But he also noticed subtle signs of his mother's arousal. Had they gone to the mall solely to get her off somehow?
"Did you get what you needed?"
"No," grumbled Holly so only Suzette could hear, still wishing that she had been allowed to climax at the lingerie store.
"In my opinion, we're all ready to go," said Suzette, authoritatively. As she spoke she patted Holly on her lap, signaling she was referring to Holly's readiness in between her legs.
The drive back to the trailer park was quiet. Holly was distracted - she could hardly keep from shoving her hand down her pants and fingering herself to orgasm. Carl was beginning to feel apprehensive, but was still extremely excited for whatever the two women had planned. Both Holly and Carl were lost in their thoughts, and Suzette was content to be quiet and let some tension build before this evening.
They pulled into the trailer park and parked. Walking to the trailer homes they saw the last flares of light from the setting sun and the darkening, purple sky. Nobody said a word as the trio shuffled into Jim's trailer.
"You're to hang out here for a bit," said Suzette. "If you get bored, you can entertain yourself by watching some videos, or maybe reading a little. But don't do anything to mess up our little deal. And if the available videos or magazines are too tormenting, perhaps try reading this."
Suzette placed a gardening how-to manual on the table.
"Just don't read about stamens and pistils," she said and chuckled to herself.
"Now, you, ma'am, are to come with me."
Suzette smacked Holly on the butt and headed out the door to her own trailer.
Holly was impressed by the neat, cozy living space Suzette kept. Her only complaint is that it was a little too cutesy, reminiscent of a room of a teenage girl. There was lots of pink, and photos and trinkets crowded the shelves. Holly considered all the naughty things Suzette had done in this place. What had it been like for her son to fuck his mother on sheets decorated with pink cupcakes, on a bed lined with white lace? Holly considered for a moment and then realized that she would most likely know soon enough.
While Holly looked around, Suzette was a whir of activity. Wine was set to chill, water set to boil and vegetables prepared.
"Now, time to get you all prettied up," Suzette said. "Step into my office, pretty lady."
Holly joined Suzette in her tiny bathroom.
First things first, let's get you out of those clothes. She unbuttoned Holly's top and played gently with Holly's bare nipples for a moment. Holly closed her eyes and let Suzette's hands roam down her body, unbutton her pants, stroke her labia. It felt very good to be in this intimate space with this woman. It felt almost like... love. Did she love this woman she had known for such a short time?
removed Holly's lingerie. She then put Holly's hair into a ponytail and gently padded her face and neck with a warm, wet cloth. The cloth was ever so slightly perfumed, and it smelled wonderful. Suzette lotioned and massaged Holly's whole body. As far as makeup, Suzette applied nothing other than lip gloss. Holly knew it would add a hint of additional sluttiness to her image, and she loved the idea.
"You look beautiful," Suzette said softly. "Put this back on."
After putting on her lingerie, Holly was tempted to look at herself in the mirror, but she trusted her friend completely. The warm blue eyes of Suzette were all the mirror she needed to know she was ready.
"When you're ready, come keep me company while I fix dinner. Then I'll bring your boy over."
Holly sat down and watched Suzette efficiently prepare the meal and set the table, complete with candles.
"Why are you only setting two places?"
"The chef never sits down to eat!" chirped Suzette.
Holly smiled and shook her head. Here in the rural south, in a trailer park, was the classiest, smartest, most fun woman she had ever met. It was incredible.
"Will you sit down to eat my pussy?"
"Ooooh," trilled Suzette, "I sure would, baby."
Suzette moved behind Holly and palmed her heavy breasts. She nipped at Holly's neck and then lightly sucked on her earlobe, before she said softly: "I will eat you til you cream. But not yet. That will come later. And so will you!"
"Mmmm, Suzy. I can't wait. I can't thank you so much for... for, being you. I just love you so much!"
"That is the sweetest thing I've ever heard! I love you too! I'm so glad we've met!"
"Are you ready to go get your boy?"
Holly took a deep breath.
"Ready as I'll ever be, I suppose."
"It's gonna be awesome. I'll bring him right over."
Suzette found Carl reading the gardening book and laughed hilariously.
"Trouble staying calm, honey?"
"Oh Suzette, I'm just about as horny as I've ever been. I'm afraid I'm gonna come too fast, and ruin everything you two have planned."
Suzette grabbed the young man's hand reassuringly.
"We know you will, sugar. And that's just fine. Only a gay man's cock wouldn't shoot off quick in your mother's pussy. And after all that teasing we put you through today? I was sure you'd cream your jeans already. The fact that you've lasted all day just shows how much your mother means to you. It's quite touching. Really."
"But what if I come too quick?"
"Baby, I promise that you will. And that's fine, like I said. I bet you'll come two, maybe three times tonight. And nobody will be disappointed. That I promise you. Just enjoy yourself. Have a nice meal. Have some wine. Have some wonderful sex with a beautiful woman. No matter what happens, it's going to be great. I'm sorry if all my games made it seem like there's any pressure. The best thing you can do, for both yourself and your mother, is just relax and enjoy yourself. That's all this is about. "
"Ok. I'll try to do that."
"Good. Now come with me. I've made you and your mom a nice romantic meal, and it's getting cold while we jibber-jabber."
They walked to Suzette's trailer and Suzette shut the door behind Carl and locked it.
"Carl, may I present to you your lover, and your mother."
Holly stood up and Carl's eyes nearly popped out of his head. She looked radiant, with her hair worn up and her lips shiny in the soft candlelight. She wore underwear of some sort, but her pale breasts were completely exposed. After ogling her tits for a moment, he realized that her pussy was also exposed by a cutout in the black fabric. He was speechless.
Holly moved towards him and kissed him gently on the side of his mouth, as a mother. Then she looked down and saw her bare tits pressing to his chest, and decided to kiss him with open lips, letting her tongue slide briefly into his surprised mouth. She smelled wonderful, and Carl loved the feeling of her soft tongue and mouth on his own. It was their first real kiss, as lovers.
"Come, honey, let's eat."
They sat down and Suzette served fettuccine in a light flavorful olive oil sauce, accompanied by broccoli and toasted and buttered slices of french bread.
Carl was slightly nervous and took a large gulp of wine before beginning to eat. His glass was quickly replenished by the attentive waitress. Feeling the wine begin to loosen his tense body, he took another deep swig.
"Honey, I want to thank you so much for coming with me. It has been such a big help."
"Mom, I've had a great time. It started out crazy at the airport, but once we got on the plane it's been like a dream for me. You have no idea how long I've wondered what your big tits look like naked, and now I'm staring at them over dinner!"
Wow, thought Carl, the wine really rushed to my head.
Holly laughed.
"Have you always liked me, as a woman that is?"
"Yes, I believe so. My earliest memories of being aroused were while thinking about you. I knew it was wrong, but to my mind, it never felt wrong. I just always thought you were the most beautiful, caring, wonderful woman. And when I started to think about sex, it was just natural to think about your sex."
"Oh that is so wonderful to hear. I'm not ruining you by having sex. You were already thinking about me that way," said Holly, relieved.
There was a bit of a silence. Suzette, in her role as hostess, piped up.
"How is everything so far?"
"It is just wonderful," Holly said, delicately eating a forkful of a pasta. "I feel so warm and cozy here in your beautiful home."
The conversation went on comfortably while they finished their meal, as both of them reacted to the wine by loosening and becoming less inhibited. Holly toyed with her son's feet under the table. Each contact sent thrills through them as they anticipated coupling. Meanwhile, Carl could hardly tear his eyes away from the perfect breasts swaying prominently in front of him.
While they chatted, Suzette put classical music on softly in the background. The candlelight flickered warmly on the lovers' faces. It was a perfectly romantic setting. Only the two lovers were mother and son.
When finished, Suzette invited them over to a small loveseat, and refilled everyone's wine glasses. She sat down across from them in a chair and crossed her legs demurely.
"Carl, why don't you give your mother a kiss?"
That was the only invitation needed. Carl's hand went to his mother's breasts and their lips locked in a deep, soulful, tongue-swirling embrace. After a few minutes, Holly skillfully maneuvered Carl out of his clothes, while continuing to make out.
Once he was naked, Holly laid back on the loveseat, and spread her legs. Her blooming pussy glistened in the soft candlelight.
Carl lay down on top of his mother and the two of them looked at one another eye to eye, with their lips softly touching.
"Mom, I've always wanted this. It feels so right."
"It is, honey. It's just right. But the time for talk is over. I'm ready for you to push your big dick into my hot pussy, and give me your cum."
She reached down and guided his cock into her pussy. In contrast to Suzette, he pushed in the first time and lodged his cock as deep as possible within his mother's willing hips. To his surprise, he didn't come right away.
He began to stroke in and out. To his over-stimulated cock, it felt fantastic. He was fucking his mother. He remembered how hard he was able to fuck Suzette with her purple vibrator, and he decided to really pound into his mother.
Holly was astonished with the force of her son's need. His cock began, almost immediately, to piston in and out of her cunt. It was as if she were fucking a seasoned pro. Not the timid, tender approach she expected from her caring son.
Surprisingly, it was Holly who came first. Her pussy felt so wonderfully full of her son's cock meat, and his pelvis banged hard exactly on her swollen clit. It was as if their bodies were made for one another's pleasure.
She squirmed under his efforts and her pussy spasmed, rhythmically milking her son's cock for his seed.
By the end of Holly's ecstatic orgasm, Carl reached his climax. He felt the rush of his long-inhibited spasm and spurted it while nearly bottoming out in his mother's cunt. She felt spasm after spasm of his jerking cock spew his hot seed deep into her pussy. While he orgasmed, she buried his face into the crook of her neck and breathed hard. She hugged him tight, crushing her huge breasts against his muscled chest and bringing their bodies into the closest possible contact.
They rested together, intertwined, his hard cock still buried deep within her, for several minutes.
"Thanks, mom. That was wonderful."
"Oh, son. It was the best sex I've ever had. I hope we will repeat the act many more times."
On the chair a few feet away, Suzette was toying her pussy with her vibrator.
"You two are so wonderful. I came right along with you. There is nothing more sexy than seeing a mother fuck her son in a loving way."
"Suzette, you have been so kind. That was the most wonderful romantic experience I've ever had."
Just then, an idea occurred to Holly.
"But there was one thing somewhat lacking," she said.
"Oh, I'm sorry baby. What was it?" Suzette said, with genuine concern.
"We never had dessert."
"Oh my, I suppose it just slipped my mind."
"Well, if you don't mind being of service again, I think I have an idea."
"Go on," said Suzette, beginning to guess Holly's intentions.
"I love having my sweet son cream in my pussy. But my favorite thing in the world is to eat his cum. Could you serve me dessert by licking my pussy and bringing me some cum to eat?"
"I sure would, baby."
Carl pulled his stiff rod out from Holly's soaking pussy, and Suzette lowered her mouth to it to clean it thoroughly with her tongue.
She then moved to Holly and gave her a deep, loving kiss. Their tongues stabbed hungrily into each other's mouths, as they shared the taste of mother-son sex with each other. Holly moaned lowly and closed her eyes, overcome with pleasure at tasting her son's seed again. She truly was a cumslut, she thought to herself. She loved nothing more.
"That was just a taste. Would you like this dish for dessert?"
"Why yes, dear waitress, I found it very tasty. How do you prepare that dish?"
"I begin with a son's hard dick and a hot mama's pussy. I shove the dick into the pussy until it produces a thick white cream. That cream is allowed to marinate in the hot pussy for several minutes, and is then extracted with the chef's tongue. When prepared correctly, it is my absolute favorite dish to serve."
"Mmm. That sounds exquisite. I do believe I would like to order a full serving of that please."
Suzette kissed Holly wickedly. She then grabbed Holly by the hand with one hand and grabbed Carl by the dick with her other hand, leading them from the couch over to her cutesy little bed.
Standing and walking caused more cum to seep out of Holly's pussy and coat her lips. By the time she laid back on the bed and spread her legs, her crotch was a gooey mess.
"How are the ingredients coming along, chef?"
"It looks completely perfect. Please get ready, as I will be serving shortly."
Suzette sucked up as much of the gooey white substance as she could, gathering it in the back of her mouth while her tongue explored Holly's cunt for more of the cherished love juice.
She sat up and showed Holly and Carl the contents of her mouth pooled on her tongue. Then she positioned herself above Holly's face and dribbled her load slowly into her eager mouth. Holly shut her eyes and savored the salty ambrosia she craved, and then swallowed.
With the taste of semen still in her mouth, she kissed Suzette tenderly, feeling grateful for a woman who would indulge her fetish for her son's semen.
"God, you make me horny, Holly," Suzette said, breathlessly.
"And you make us both horny, baby. Now it is time to do something to help you feel good."
Just then, they heard a key in the door. Holly and Suzette lay naked on one another, having just swallowed a load of shared cum. Carl lay just next to them on the small bed. They tensed as they heard the door open. Even the perennially cool Suzette was caught by surprise.
"Stay here," she whispered and stood up to peer out of the bedroom at the unexpected entrant.
"Mom? You here, mom?"
"Jason, I'm right here. Sit down a moment, will you?"
Suzette quickly pulled on a pink silk robe and met her son by the couch. The dinner settings still remained out. There was no hiding what was going on in the small trailer home.
"What's going on mom? I got a call from Frank. He said he saw you running outside naked earlier today. Said you was coming from Jim's trailer and that his family was around. He wanted me to come check to see you was alright."
"Oh, I'm alright baby. I'm better than alright. In my bedroom are Jim's daughter and her son. They came to help set his affairs in order and circumstances conspired that they just now finished with their first ever sexual intercourse. I offered my services to help their experience be as pleasurable as possible."
"Oh," said Jason, taking it all in. "They's making you run around naked?"
"No, honey. That was just me being stupid. I was all turned on in Jim's place, what with all the sexual tension, and I was just too turned on to bother with putting on any clothes."
More silence.
"You fucking them?"
Suzette sighed.
"Yes, Jason. We've had sex. I haven't seen much of you lately, and I've been feeling lonely. It's been, well, it's been wonderful, baby. I really do like them, and I am glad that they came to visit."
"You fucking her?" Jason's tone changed from concerned to intrigued. He had never seen his mother with another woman.
Suzette sensed she was no longer on the hot seat. She transitioned immediately from being defensive to being seductive.
"Course I have, baby. Her name's Holly. She's a very pretty lady."
Silence.
Suzette saw Jason's cock grow in his pants.
"You eat her pussy?" he asked, even more intrigued.
"Mmmmhmm," she replied and the whispered, "and I loved doing it."
She brought her hand to his stiffening crotch.
"Would you like to meet her, honey? She's in with her boy right now, probably scared shitless about who came in the door just now."
Jason nodded his head. He started to think of an excuse he'd tell his girlfriend. He was definitely going to have stay and have sex with his mother tonight.
Suzette kissed her boy and undressed him. She sucked briefly on his cock, which she had been missing for some time.
"Come on, baby. Come meet my friends."
Suzette led her naked son into her tiny, crowded bedroom. The room smelled heavily of sex.
"Holly, Carl, this is my son Jason."
Holly and Carl sat naked, apprehensively, on the side of the bed.
"Pleased to meet you, Jason," said Holly.
"He-hello, ma'am," Jason stuttered.
Holly relaxed now, seeing that Jason was naked and sporting a nice looking boner. Clearly, this was the son who Suzette had been sleeping with.
"Is there room on that bed for two more?" asked Suzette sweetly.
In no time, Holly had settled her pussy on Carl's dick and Suzette did the same with her son. The bed was just barely large enough for them, but with Carl and Jason laying down, there was space enough for the women to sit on their son's cocks.
"I love you, Holly," said Suzette.
"I love you too, Suzy," said Holly.
The two women clasped hands and looked into each others' eyes. They kissed deeply for nearly a minute, clearly in love. Then, still holding hands, they started to slowly rise up and down, fucking their sons.