“Not sure, I’ll go and check”.
Caroline put her clothes back on and headed for the bathroom while I waited by the door. I could faintly hear them talking from the bathroom, my relief was palpable.
After a few minutes she returned, saying mum was just getting out of the bath and would be heading for bed in a few minutes.
We rapidly hatched a plan and Caroline headed back to her own room, closing the door behind her. We would leave things for half an hour before I went to mum’s room.
I listened for mum heading down the corridor before slipping into the bathroom to pee and wash the smell of my sister from my cock.
I headed back to my room and watched from the door, until all the lights were out before starting a 30-minute countdown.
With the half hour elapsed, I tiptoed down the corridor and gingerly opened mum’s bedroom door. I hoped she would be asleep and my movement, triggering the dim skirting lights leading the way to her shower room, wouldn’t wake her.
“Are you awake, mum?” I whispered, looking at her through the dim light.
She didn’t answer and as I got closer her breathing had a note of sleep about it. Quietly, I closed the door.
Gently, I lifted the duvet and crept into bed beside my satin negligee clad mother.
She didn’t stir as I eased the duvet away and gently caressed her back with my fingertips.
Working down mum’s back, my fingers arrived at the base of her negligee, just under the cheeks of her panty clad arse. Gently lifting the satin garment, my fingers were soon tracing the crack while my lips plyed her shoulders and neck with seductive kisses.
I could hear mum’s breathing note change as she unconsciously reacted to the pleasure I was delivering.
Her legs instinctively parted as my fingers worked down the crack of her bottom, making her gasp as they traced the position of her sphincter and then down to her vagina, pushing the satin material against the skin of her sacred place.
As my fingers slid beneath the satin to find her womanhood, she awoke and whispered to me, “what are you doing, we can’t do this……you know your sister’s here?”
“I know she is, mum. But she’s fast asleep and I need to love you before dad gets home and it’s off the menu for a while,” I whispered back.
“Oh Mikey, this is so naughty of you. I so want you to love me tonight but I’ve still got my period and, anyway, we can’t while Caroline’s here……can we?”
I could tell mum wanted to make love but was looking for me to reassure her it could be done without my sister’s knowledge.
“It’ll be fine, mum……Caz is asleep and we’ll just have to be quiet,” I whispered reassuringly. “And I don’t care about your period, I want to enjoy you regardless”.
By this time, I had a finger inside mum’s love hole, savouring her wetness despite sharing the space with her tampon, listening to her near silent gasps as she succumbed to my touch.
“Oh baby, I want to see you while we love each other……turn on the en-suite light,” mum asked. This was music to my ears as it would provide sufficient, albeit dim, light for my sister to view the proceedings through the keyhole.
I did as she asked and returning to the bed, my cock was already erect and I removed my boxers to reveal it to mum, bringing it to her face as I stood alongside.
Despite her reticence, mum didn’t need much encouragement and taking my erection in her hand, she whispered, “ok baby boy, you win……you know I can’t resist your adorable penis and I’d love you to love me with it but we can’t make any noise, nothing at all, agreed”?
“Ok mum,” I agreed, pushing my cock closer and watching her lips envelop it.
“Ooh, baby boy, your penis tastes of soap……have you been naughty with it?” Mum teased.
“Nothing naughty mum, just wanted to get it dirty with you,” I teased back, glad that she hadn’t picked up an aroma of my sibling fornication.
While my mother sucked my member, I pulled back her duvet, feasting my eyes on her beautiful body clad in the short black satin negligee.
Pulling up the negligee over her waist, she pulled her panties aside as if to tease me. I was delighted to see she’d not shaved her vagina, the white string of her tampon emerging from her pubis. Period or no period, I needed to feast on her pubis but not only for our mutual satisfaction, for my sister’s voyeuristic pleasure too.
Hoping that Caroline was by now in position at the keyhole, I encouraged mum into the 69 position.
Laying on the bed facing the door, I positioned myself for mum to straddle my face in full view of the keyhole.
She pulled off her negligee and I marvelled at her near naked body as she moved to kiss me. Her beautiful full breasts swung over me, her erect nipples tantalising me as they met my skin. Our arms entwined, our lips met, and our tongues danced together.
I hoped my sister had a grandstand seat at the keyhole and could only imagine her hand in her panties, fingering her recently fucked pussy, as she watched.
“Oh baby, mummy needs this darling……mummy needs her son’s loving tonight……mummy needs her son’s seed,” she gasped almost imperceptibly.
“I need mummy’s loving too, your son needs his mummy’s milk……your son needs to be in his mummy’s womb,” I gasped back, hoping it would be loud enough for Caroline to hear.
With that, mum swung her tits up to my face and squeezed her engorged teats against my lips, in turn.
“Suck them baby boy……milk me……feed on mummy’s udders Mikey,” she whispered expectantly.
Opening my lips to receive the hard, darkened skin of my mother’s nipples, I sucked greedily wishing they would issue milk but accepting this as fantasy for both of us.
Mum continued to pump her orbs as I sucked relentlessly, in a way I’d done many times over the previous few weeks and knew to be a formula for successful turn on.
“Suck harder, baby……bite them, milk my bosoms dry darling, bite them hard,” mum encouraged in a still hushed tone. She had quickly forgotten her worries about my sister’s presence and was letting her excitement go.
Changing positions to straddle me and, keeping her breasts in my mouth, I felt her satin panties rub against my erection.
“Oh god, Mikey……I love the way you make me feel in bed…..I love what you do to me……you’re making me so wet baby…..
……my panties are soaked……feel my juicy panties on your penis, baby boy…..feel my mucus coating your glans. Does it make you feel naughty?” She inquired under a heavy breathing note.
“God almighty mum, of course it does……I need to tease you…..I need to taste you…..I need to take you to our incestuous pleasuredome,” I answered with an equally heavy breathing tone.
Releasing her nipple from my mouth, mum turned around and pushed her bottom against my face. I knew that this would be in full view of the keyhole and perfectly in my sister’s line of vision.
Reaching behind her, mum pulled her satin panties aside, revealing the glorious sight of her pink vulva, trimmed around her slit but with a full pubic bush above. I was back in vaginal heaven as I held open her arse cheeks to dilate her sex hole, the glorious pink tunnel glistening with sex lubricant.
Simultaneously, mum’s mouth eagerly approached my erect cock but, before she filled her mouth, some verbal teasing was due.
“Why have you pulled your panties aside, mum?” I teased.
“You know why, baby…..and you know what you need to do,” she giggled.
“Tell me mum, tell me why.”
“Stop talking and taste me,” mum barked in a riskily loud whisper, not caring about her period and how she might taste.
I continued my teasing, “taste what, what do you want me to taste, mummy?”
“Taste mummy’s vagina, darling……lick it…..taste it…..pleasure your mother’s forbidden fruit!”
Sensing mum’s sexual frustration building, I asked, “Which part of your vagina, which bit should I lick?”
“Oh Mikey, don’t tease……you know what mummy needs…. just do it for her, please darling, please,” she pleaded.
“What mum, tell me what…. I don’t want to get it wrong,” I implored.
“You know just what to do. Now eat my taboo cunt, Mikey……drink the sex juice from my piss flaps…..tongue fuck me, son.”
“Oh how I wish your flaps were really pissy, mum……I’d love to taste your dirty cunt,” I replied, hopefully.
“Ooh, you naughty boy……mummy loves her pervert son to dirty talk as much as he loves her dirty fanny.”
Keen to indulge us both, mum sprang to her feet, grabbed my hand and led me to the shower room. Squatting on the toilet seat, she pulled her panties down and gestured me to kneel in front of her. I delighted at the sight of mum tugging at her tampon string and letting it fall into the bowl, then pulling open her labia, giving me a perfect view of the tiny urethra discharging a stream of golden liquid into the abyss below.
“Watch it baby, watch my liquid waste……watch it make my fanny smell of pee….mummy’s dirty fanny…..mummy’s dirty cunt hole.”
As I watched, mum’s fingers deftly pushed her labia closed, momentarily preventing the flow of urine to escape and coating her pussy in the process. This was going to be a serious taste sensation, I thought. Then, releasing the torrent, she rubbed it into her hairy mound, matting the pubis in the most tantalising of ways.
When she’d finished pissing, mum stood up and pushed her pubis into my face, “clean me baby……clean my hairy cunt…..devour my pissy piss flaps.”
I didn’t need to be asked twice but I had my sister still in mind and didn’t want her to miss this.
Leading mum back to the bedroom, her panties still around her knees, I gestured for her to sit on the edge of the bed while I knelt on the floor in front. This was the perfect vantage point for my sister to watch me eat our mother’s pissy cunt.
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