The cock gushed all over my pussy and ass, causing a climax for the second time today. “Oh my God! So good!” I yelped at the wet heat splashing on my skin.

Dayton had pounded my pussy from behind after I sucked his king kock to full attention. He had “taken me to lunch“ and we had ended up in his bed back at the Tyrell house for a quickie. It was not the first time we had lunch-fucked, but the first time in Bunny’s family home. It felt naughty, and so it was right!

“Shit! Mommy Jennifer! Your wonderful white ass looks amazing covered in my spunk!”

I dropped my head and smiled, looking back between my legs as his gorgeous black beast began to deflate.

“Ha! Come on, Day, I bet it looks better on Sabrina?” I teased about his bimbo white girlfriend.

“Sure but doing it with you just feels nastier!” I started to react, and he put his hand up, “I consider it an early Christmas gift!“

A quick clean-up and a few more kisses and I grabbed my coat scarf and purse.

It was now the second week of December. Nathan was due home in five days for his holiday break. Seventeen days since we'd last fucked (how I seemed to be evaluating time lately) and shopping and decorating continued to be tasks I enjoyed immensely!

Since our lives had changed seven months ago, our Christmas list had expanded contracted and expanded again. Besides immediate family, we felt the obligation to shop for Bunny. Not because she was our lover, but because she was our son’s serious girlfriend. Our gift list was as long as our sexual partners list, yet there was one more possible crossover on the horizon: my sexy busty mother-in-law.

I had replayed that moment on Thanksgiving (when she revealed she knew our secrets) dozens of times.

Steve and I had wrestled with it and weighed it with Nathan on several occasions, even bringing Bunny into our moral grappling. Having enjoyed both her aunties in her bed one can guess where her preference landed.

Alice was a wonderful woman, had been a great mother-in-law, and a terrific grandmother. Her request to be involved in our incestuous love was jarring, to say the least. She had agreed to give us time to think about it and make a decision as a family.

All three of us had vacillated at different times and a group decision was difficult to come by. It also was giving my husband stomach fits that sometimes woke him up at night.

What was not in question at all was how sexy she was at sixty-five. Her luscious body matched her energetic personality. I had noticed, but had never fantasized about it until now.

She hadn’t helped matters by overtly flirting with both of my men. After grabbing his cock in the hallway, she had kissed my husband right on the lips. The next day during our traditional shopping excursion she grabbed Nathan’s butt at the mall food court; making sure the girls hadn’t seen it.

Today, as I was driving back to the hospital with Dayton smelling on me and in me, Steve called and said he had come to a decision.

He was going to do it! He would have sex with his mother.

As it was such a momentous moment he wanted to be alone with her the first time. I respected that decision and told him that whatever he needed from me, I would do.

He called his mom and set something up for two days from now. He was going to take the afternoon off and have Alice over to our house.

Right after that, she texted me to let me know he had asked her and making sure I was OK. I sent her a smiley face, a kissing face and a thumb- up.

That night, as I described the powerful and wondrous fuck I had gotten from my young lover, Steve took my ass in a beautiful and loving manner. We had found that describing each other’s sexual conquests had become quite the trigger for both of us. He swelled delectably and filled my heated back entry.

As we lay together, catching our breath and cuddling our sweaty bodies, I sensed his preoccupation. I knew he needed some reassurance. This would be a life-altering moment.

“Do you want to list pros and cons again? Or have we beaten that to death?“

“No, Babe, thank you. If this year has taught me anything, it’s don’t knock it until you have tried it. I never thought it would refer to trying my mother’s pussy, but there you have it.”

I laughed at the ridiculousness of it, “You are telling me. What a crazy life we are living. So when do you want to do it?”

“Tomorrow is your day off. I want to have her over so we can talk about it with you in the room. And if she is wishing to move forward, I would like you to stay. I don’t know how either one of us is going to react and being alone is probably not the best idea.”

I turned and lay on top of him, kissing him softly. “You are a beautiful human being and I love you dearly. Now let’s make you a motherfucker!”

I truly deserved the small playful spanking that followed, and he deserved the excellent blowjob I gave him.

***

The next morning to dissipate some of the nervous energy, Steve went on a nice long run with me. He broke off early and headed home and I kept going for another 2K. By the time I got home and was drinking water, he was already showered and dressed. He came into the kitchen, his hair still damp, in a loose pair of pants and a tight T-shirt that hugged his fit body quite well.

“Wow, you look pretty sexy! If you weren’t saving this gift for someone else, I might take you by the tree and unwrap you!“

He smiled and pointed towards the stairs, “Yo! get your ass up there, I need you cleaned and ready in…” he checked his phone, “one hour!”

I mock saluted, headed up and quickly took a shower. As I dressed in a similar outfit of loose shorts and tight tee, I decided to not put on underwear as I didn’t know what my role would be today. I anticipated being quite turned on.

We were sitting at the infamous kitchen table when the back door opened. My mother-in-law chimed a sweet, “Hello, anybody home?“

We had to laugh, she did it every time she came over, no matter who was there. We stood nervously as she stepped in. The silence that filled the room was uncomfortable and electric with possibility. She blushed while she unbuckled and unbuttoned her winter coat. She had done her hair quite nicely and was wearing a little more make-up than usual. She handed the coat to Steve and he froze.

“Are you going to hang that up or wear it?” She teased her son.

I knew why Steve wasn’t moving: Alice looked stunning. She was wearing a shorter-than-usual red dress that showed off her wonderful mature breasts. She had on red heels, and if I was not mistaken, a full garter belt and stocking set. She looked like she was going out on a date.

“Wow, Mom. You look really really good!” Steve was wide-eyed and a little flustered. She smiled at the compliment and blew him a kiss. It was quite charming

“Thank you, darling. Your mom can clean up pretty nicely can’t she?”

He was searching for words and I wasn’t. “I’ll say it, Alice you look sexy as fuck!” Steve looked at me quite surprised, and she laughed heartily

“Thank you, Jennifer, I didn’t know you were going to be here. Are you settled with us… Proceeding?”

I stepped to her and took a hand and kissed her on the cheek as I had done many times before. “I wouldn’t want to miss this for the world. But I will only stay if you both are comfortable with that.”

My mother-in-law put a hand to my cheek to draw me to a soft sexy kiss that melted me on the spot. I pulled back; my mouth open, my eyes wide.

“Does that answer your question?” she teased. “I have dabbled in same-sex adventures many times in my life, although admittedly, not for a few decades.“ She turned to her son who was still dumbfounded, holding her overcoat. She laughed, “Your late father knew all about it so no need to be dramatic Stephen. Now go hang up my coat. I’m sure our time is limited.”

Steve nodded and turned to go but stopped himself, “Sorry I am not- well, we are not dressed up more. I didn’t know you were going to go full-out gorgeous for this.”

In the same way, she had just broken down my barrier, she stepped towards her son and took both his cheeks in her hands and pulled him down to her.

“That is very sweet.”

The seven-inch height difference didn’t matter with her heels, and they shared a scorching tongue-filled kiss that I have to admit, made me think of Nathan. Not the full circle moment most families enjoy, but it had me soaking my shorts immediately.

The kiss broke slowly as if the impact needed a moment in time. Alice whispered, “And very sexy.”

A red-faced Steve turned and headed towards the hallway closet to hang up the coat, his groin grower coming to attention.

Alice looked at me and winked. I shook my head and giggled knowing she had naughty plans in mind, that I was more than happy to help her execute.

“Your room I assume?”

I nodded and gestured for her to go first. She started to walk away, but turned and looked at me with a little bit of fear on her face. “Jen, I really want to do this, and I have thought about it many times since discovering you and Nathan. But I am nervous and I just don’t want Stephen to know that. So… please stay and be with us? I am very sexually aroused and I don’t want to make a fool of myself!” The last was spoken with a quieter voice.

I took her by the hand, “Speaking as a mother who has enjoyed her own son intimately, I can tell you the reward is pretty spectacular. If it’s done with patience and love, I know it will be wonderful. I would be honored to help you over this hurdle.”

She mouthed, thank you, and we headed up the stairs. Steve was waiting for us. He took his mom’s hand. Without speaking, the three of us entered our bedroom. We had pulled the shades and lit some candles, hoping it would help Alice (and Steve) to relax.

She smiled, “This is quite lovely. Thank you for making an effort. Now come here and show your mommy what a big boy you are!”

Unfortunately, Steve reacted with a big laugh. Alice was crestfallen, I think she thought she was being sexy. I jumped in and rescued like he had done for me many times before.

”I think she was trying to do some sexy role-play, Steve. Do what she asked: make love to your mother.”

He stepped forward, took her into his arms, and gave her a sweet hug. “Sorry, Mom.” The two of them parted slightly, and Alice put a hand on the back of his neck and pulled down to get her mouth on his again. This woman was extremely aroused. I sat in the chair opposite; the exact same spot Steve occupied the first time he watched Nathan and I fuck that fateful day last spring.

They kissed like reuniting lovers. It was wet with tongues and lips. It started with passion and moved to hunger rather quickly. Apparently they were experiencing decades of unspoken passion screamed all at once.

Steve had come alive, his hands moving down her back. Perhaps a dormant attraction he had fought as a child had resurfaced. Whatever it was it was loose and lustful and wonderful to watch.

Alice ran her hands across his chest and his firm shoulders humming as their lips continued to move, their tongues continuing to express the forbidden. Steve had unzipped his mother‘s dress and was caressing her bare back. She shivered at his first touch on her skin and began to grind her hips into his right thigh.

Rather than unhook her bra as I expected, he slid his hands down into the dress and found his mother’s wide and mature ass aching to be squeezed.

He kneaded her cheeks and then he and his mother groaned in exactly the same way. I quietly sniggered. There had to be vocal similarities between Nathan and me when we made love that would seem perverted to outside observers. But in this moment, between Steve’s and his mother’s identical cadences and timbres were nothing short of captivating. They were made for each other.

The sounds caused me to vocalize my own excited cravings. Easily draping my left leg over the arm of the chair, I began to rub my heated honeypot through my shorts. I hoped it would not be long before I was naked in the bed with them.

Alice threw her head back to the ceiling and cried out. “Ohhh, yes, finally!”

She took charge and grabbed his head and pushed it down into her wide-open wonderful cleavage. With the dress loose, Steve had no problem exploring the vast landscape of tits he hadn’t touched since he was a baby. His mouth, lips, and tongue raised goosebumps and left red marks everywhere he went. Her hands gripped his head and pulled his hair, causing him to moan. I could see his cock was aching to burst out of loose pants and fuck! God, I wanted her to have it! But I promised to wait until I was invited.

I needn’t have worried because Alice quickly untied them and gave them a yank. Steve stood up and peeled off his shirt and tossed it. Then went to drop his pants.

Alice’s hands spread across his chest and she sighed. “Oh Stephen…”

Feeling a lover’s impatience, she reached behind and unclasped the four hooks of her significant support system and tossed it to the side.

Steve froze, his eyes bigger than a child watching fireworks. I gasped myself at the enormity of her nipples and the stunning brown color of her beautiful areola. In the candle-lit moment, she looked like an impressionist painting.

Alice looked concerned as she lifted her breasts. “Is this too much? Have we gone too far too fast?”

Coming back to reality Steve shook his head, “God no! they are just so beautiful. I had no idea.”

Without hesitation, he took both of them in his hands and began thrumming her nipples with his thumbs. They were so firm they looked like they could make noise. Alice took the moment to shimmy out of her dress and let it fall to the floor. I could now see she was wearing matching red lace French-cut panties. They hugged her significant backside and I was so turned on by their obvious wet spot I had to put my hand inside to feel my own dampness directly.

Steve suckled his mother as she groped his shoulders. Their hunger raised the heat in the room another ten degrees. With loving erotic maternity she took hold of his head and sighed at the connection. “Yes baby oh my God! Suck on mommy! God Stephen, I have longed for this…” She faded into an almost tearful sound. Steve pulled off her protrusion with a pop showing concern.

“Mom, are you-?”

Responding, she put her hands on his chest and pushed, and he comically fell back on the bed. His now exposed cock was bouncing, and his pre-cum splattered across his stomach.

Alice looked at us both. “I know this is so wrong. I know you all have wrestled with how to deal with this. But you should know, I’ve wanted this for years and had no inkling how to ask you.”

She turned back to me, the tears in her eyes starting to dissipate. She smiled and said, “if I you ante agreeable, Jennifer, I’d like to fuck my son.”

With my hand now plunging and pulling my orgasm hit pretty hard. “Ohhh fuuuckkk!” I shook and spasmed on the chair, gripping the arm. My nerves and emotions turned into fireworks.

Steve whistled and Alice chuckled. “I will take that as approval.”

Like a predator after a scared rabbit, she crawled onto the bed. Their eyes locked; their passion and their bodies ready for the ultimate taboo.

I was trying to focus, to record everything in my memory. In my anguished arousal, I was strangely jealous. Not that Alice was going to fuck her son, but that I didn’t have any cock of my own. “Oh fuck, I wish Nathan was here,” I said softly so as not to distract. I had to let this play out before I jumped in. It was one of the most difficult things I’ve ever had to do.

His mother’s well-manicured fingers were wrapping around Steve’s impressive manhood. She hummed and softly said, “Stephen! oh darling, this is wonderful.”

She slowly but firmly stroked with both hands. Steve propped himself up with a pillow. From the look on his face I knew there was nothing short of the house exploding that would keep him from watching his mother take him for the first time.

Alice’s plump red lips opened and her tongue wetly ran up the bottom of his shaft. It bounced, and she hummed again in ecstasy, almost like she was singing to it. Steve let out a long “ooo” and I shivered.

Alice was on her knees, her ass globes of delight, still clad in red, beckoning to me like hills in the distance. She took his head in. A wave of excitement plus trepidation played over her skin. The nice head smoothly filled her mouth while her tongue swirled about.

Her son tossed his head back and said through a chuckle of disbelief, “My mom is sucking my cock!”

That spurred her speed. Alice moaned and took more in, her...