Lockdown Crisis Ch. 03

Literotic asexstories – Lockdown Crisis Ch. 03 by CasinoRoyale430,CasinoRoyale430 This story contains incest. All characters are over 18.

Left Chapter 3 open to a possible Chapter 4.

I write primarily for myself. I’m not very good but I hope you enjoy.

Lots of Love,

Casino

Lockdown Crisis-03:

The Accardis – Victoria, Carlo and Geno

Vic Gets a shock from a close Friend:

My name is Victoria but I like to be called Vic. That was the nickname my Dad gave me. He used to let me waitress at the poker games he hosted in his basement back in Jersey. I made a pretty penny working those card games. One night one of the younger patrons who didn’t know any better tried to get fresh with me. My dad and his associates took care of the kid sending him to the hospital, no one ever got fresh with me again.

I was 18 when I met my future husband, Geno Accardi, at my Dad’s poker games. He was kind, modest and respectful, not to mention gorgeous. His father was grooming him to take over his shipping business. He was a few years older than me but we fell in love fast and wanted to get married. He went to my father and respectfully asked for his permission to marry me. My Dad was overjoyed and we were married 3 months later. Nine months after we were married, Carlo was born and he was the love of my life. Despite the invasion of our son, Geno and I still had a wonderful sex life. We always made time for each other and he has been a generous lover. He always made sure his little Vic came as many times as I wanted. He never let me down.

Anyway, enough of the past.

Like everyone else, lockdowns were fucking horrible. My 19 year old son, Carlo, and I were stuck at home. Geno was trapped in Florence, Italy on business and wasn’t sure when he’d be able to come home.

He was trying to work up a shipping deal with another sister company. I have no head for his business but it was important. I begged him not to go, but two days after he landed, lockdowns and travel restrictions hit the globe hard.

Carlo and I started off ok, but after a while it took a toll. Carlo was despondent. He missed his girlfriend and his friends. I know he tried hard as hell to facetime everyone and stay in touch but his efforts didn’t help. He still had daily contact with his girlfriend but there was no remedy for in person contact, especially with how gorgeous she was. Hanging out was crucial for people his age, and my age as well.

He spent more and more of his time in his room. He would sit down for a meal and we’d engage in light conversation but he wouldn’t ever make eye contact. He would go back up to his room seconds after the meal was over.

One night after dinner, I was able to get him to snuggle with me on the couch and watch Bosch on Amazon. It was one of his favorite shows and I knew he would watch it with me. I sat down and had him lay his head on my lap as we had done when he was younger. I pulled a blanket over us for extra coziness.

I noticed that he was inhaling deeply and his eyes had gone glassy. I ran my hands through his luxuriously wavy brown hair and asked, “Carlo, honey, are you alright?”

He broke his gaze and sat up quickly, “I’m sorry, mom.” was all he said and he bolted from the room.

I waited for a while stunned, “Then I went to his room and knocked on his door, “Carlo? Are you ok? Please come out and talk to me.”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” was all he would say.

“Please, Carlo, Are you…”

He cut me off, “Please Mom, please. I need to be alone.”

I said nothing and went to my bedroom. I cried, trying to be quiet. I didn’t want my son to hear me and feel bad. I fell asleep and didn’t wake until morning.

I couldn’t get Carlo to come out of his room for breakfast or lunch. So, after another good cry, I started to fold laundry in my bedroom. I felt better when I was doing something. I looked out my window and saw my neighbor, Penny, sunbathing. God, she was gorgeous even though she was a few years older than me. She wore a tiny black string bikini and was sipping on a cocktail. Her daughter was gorgeous too, but her husband, like mine, was a fine specimen. It was unusual for her to be home at this time of the day. ‘Her schedule at the hospital must’ve changed.’ I thought to myself.

Then I had a thought, a horrible, rancid thought. If I could just have a quick fuck, I reasoned. It would clear my head and maybe, I could reason with my son better. Flawed as fuck logic but I wasn’t thinking clearly. My fingers and vibrator were no longer cutting it. Sexy facetimes with my husband, while they were fun, didn’t come close to cutting it either. I said ‘fuck it’ to myself. Worst thing she could do was giggle with me for a while and shoot me down. We had a really fun friendship and I wasn’t worried about alienating her. If anything, being a doctor, she probably had a solution.

I left my room and walked down the stairs. I opened my patio door and made my way to the gate that separated our properties. She looked relaxed and was positively glowing, ‘I need to know what she’s been up to’ I thought to myself. I waved to her, tentatively and she saw me. I motioned for her to come over and chat.

“What’s up Vic?” She said with an easy relaxed smile, taking off her sunglasses to make better eye contact

I blushed furiously, “Uhhh, I don’t know how to ask this but.”

She smiled, “Come on Vic, we’ve been friends for years.”

“I’m sorry to bother you with this but, I’m going crazy.”

She smiled softly and surprised me with, “Vibrator not cutting it anymore?”

I blushed and looked at the ground, “With Geno stuck in Florence on business, I’m going fucking nuts. My son has shunned me and won’t even speak to me. I’m isolated and at my wits end. I would never ask this, normally, but I need to clear my head. Can I… can I… borrow… your husband?” I was hopeful and ashamed at the same time.

Before She could respond, Charlotte came through the patio door searching for her. She had cum plastered on her tits, “Hey Mom?” She called out, looking for her, “Where’d you put that new bottle of lube? I want Dad to…” she stopped cold as she found her mother talking to me. Her eyes bugged out. “Oh FUCK! Sorry Mom.” She ran back into the house, shutting the patio door quickly.

Penny turned back to me. It was her turn to blush. “I’m sorry, Vic, David is indisposed at the moment.” She said nervously.

I bit my lip, “I never thought of that.” I was deep in thought.

She smiled slyly watching the gears turn in my mind. Then as if answering a question I never uttered, she said, “Yes, you have a strapping young man already at home don’t you. I bet he’s dying for some pussy.”

I looked at her shocked, “Carlo! I couldn’t! He’s my son!” I was trying to convince myself not to seduce my son.

“He’s strong, handsome and one of the sweetest young men I’ve ever met.” She was playing devil’s advocate.

“He wouldn’t want an old woman like me.” I said, lost in thought.

“Victoria, you’re 38 and you’re a knockout. I bet he’d fuck his mother harder than any young waif he’s ever been with.”

I looked at her, then at her patio door, “Aren’t you sick with jealousy?”

She giggled a little, then dropped a warhead, “Not after the threesome we had this morning.”

My jaw hit the grass beneath my feet. “What?” I managed, at a whisper.

She winked at me and kissed me on the cheek, she whispered in my ear. “Desperate times require desperate measures, my dear.”

She left me gawking, wide eyed at the gate. I couldn’t believe my goody two shoes neighbor just admitted to having a threesome with her husband and daughter.

She resumed sunbathing and raised her glass to me, “Good luck Vic! Although, I doubt you’ll need it.” She grinned wickedly, taking a sip of her cocktail and replacing her sunglasses.

I turned away from the gate and made my way back to the house. I opened the patio door and walked over to the liquor cabinet. I poured myself two fingers of Blanton’s and hammered it down in one gulp.the burn felt good and calmed my nerves.

I needed to come clean with Geno, it was 1:00 PM CST. I knew it was 8:00 PM and I decided to FaceTime him. I walked into his home office and shut the door. I sat in his chair and tried to hit him up on FaceTime.

He picked up right away. “Vic my darling, you’re a sight for sore eyes.”

“I miss you, Geno.” I said, biting my lip with some yearning in my voice.

“I know that look, Vic. I know what you need. I wish I was there to help you, Baby.”

I started crying, “I need you, Geno. I’m going crazy. I can’t take it anymore. Carlo won’t talk to me except at dinner. I don’t know what to do…” I wanted to continue but Geno stopped me.

“I’m so sorry, Honey, but I’ve got to stop you. I’m going into a dinner meeting. We’re all at our own fucking tables 10 feet apart to try ot make a deal, can you fucking believe it. ”

“Geno?!?!” I whined.

“I’m so sorry, Baby.” He was genuinely in pain that he had to let me go. “Listen, Honey, I wrote you a letter before I left for Florence. It’s in the bottom drawer of my desk. Please read it and consider the possibilities. No matter what you decide, I will always love you. Ok, Baby. I’m sorry but they’re calling for me and this meeting will be going very late. I’ll call you tomorrow. I love you.”

“I love you too, Honey.” We disconnected.

I pulled open the bottom drawer and saw the envelope with ‘My Darling Victoria!’ written on it. On the back was written, ‘You were right, I’m so sorry.’ A tear rolled down my cheek as I opened the letter. It read as follows:

My Dearest Victoria,

If you’re reading this it’s because one of two things have happened. One, the virus got me or two, I’m stuck in Italy. I sincerely hope it’s the latter of the two.

Let me say, you were right and I should’ve listened and stayed home with you and Carlo. I was being selfish thinking of the business when I should’ve been taking care of my family.

I know how lonely you get and I know that you have needs. I have those same needs and I wish we could take care of them together. Given the situation, that’s not possible. Again, hopefully, I’m just stranded in Italy and we will be able to connect sooner rather than later.

I know you need comfort and love and in this situation that seems impossible. I would like to offer you an alternative. I’ve seen the way you look at Carlo and I’ve seen the way he looks at you. I would understand if you two find comfort in one another. I will never stop loving either of you. You have my blessing if that’s the path you both choose. I know Carlo must be climbing the walls as are you.

This won’t be easy for you to read and you’re probably wondering why I’m even suggesting this. You know I only had one other girl before we married. Well, when I turned 18 my Mother and I became lovers. We, of course, kept it from Pop because we knew he would disown us and put us out in the streets. I’m telling you this because if something happens between you two, I don’t want you to have the burden of keeping it secret. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you this sooner but how would I have brought it up without you running away. My mother taught me everything about sex and being a generous lover. I think you should teach our son the same.

This is entirely up to you of course. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me. I can’t live without my little Vic.

I will Love You Forever,

Geno

P.S. If you have trouble convincing Carlo, let him read this letter. He’s as stubborn and loyal as his old man.

P.S.S. Pleass burn this letter after it has served its purpose. I would hate for this to come out.

I was shocked and blushed with excitement. I felt the heat between my legs building. ‘I knew he and his mother were close, but I had no idea.’ I thought to myself. Then I really thought about their relationship and I was blind to the signs. Ironically, the idea of him fucking his mother made even hotter. So hot, I felt some wetness between my legs and my nipples harden.

I hurried up the stairs to my room and shut the door. I stripped naked and gazed upon my frame in the mirror. I had wavy bleached blonde hair that fell to my tits and sparkling blue eyes. I was 5’4″ tall and 125 pounds. My measurements were 34D-25-36. My tits were natural Ds with very little sag considering my age. I turned my ass to the mirror admiring my big soft tush. I bounced on the balls of my feet making it jiggle nicely. I turned back to the mirror. I noticed that I needed a good trimming of the hedges and it had been a while since I shaved my labia and trimmed the surrounding area.

I heard a quick knock and the door opened so quickly, I didn’t even respond. “Hey Mom…” He stopped, staring at my naked ass.

I didn’t scream or holler at him, I just turned and gave him a full frontal view. I smiled, he liked what he saw. I didn’t make a single move to cover up. “What is it, Carlo?” I said as if this were just another normal conversation.

He just stared and stammered. He gulped, getting the nerve to speak, “I’m… uuuhhh… well… uuhhh… I’m sorry about last night. I shouldn’t have stormed out on you.”

I walked towards him, slowly. “It’s ok. I know you’re having a tough time. Does my baby need a hug?” I was no longer in control. My animal instincts took over. My pussy was hot and wet, I felt it on the inside of my thighs.

Carlo was 6’2″ tall and built like a Mack truck. His broad shoulders and muscular arms rippled through his tight t-shirt. I put my hands around his neck and brought him in for a soft slow kiss. I pressed my body against his, feeling his erection on my soft tummy through his blue jeans. He tentatively put his hands on my hips as we continued the kiss. I pushed my tongue into his mouth. He tasted wonderful.

A few seconds later, he broke the kiss, he backed up but couldn’t stop staring, “Oh fuck! I’m really sorry, Mom. I shouldn’t have done that.”

I bit my lip and stared dead at him, “For the record, I kissed you, where are you going, Carlo?” I took a step towards him, my eyes burning with desire. I wanted to pursue him but I knew he wasn’t ready. I loved him and I wanted him. ‘Oh Penny, I love you but you’re such a fucking bitch. Your revelation planted the seed and now I want to fuck my son. Then the words from the letter hit me hard, Geno was egging me on. Or maybe it was already there and I should thank both of them.’ He retreated to his room and shut the door.

My mind was so mixed up, part of me wanted to protect Carlo, but the other half desperately wanted to fuck his brains out. I went to our bathroom and stepped into the shower. I turned on the water absorbing the heat. I started touching myself, my legs were shaking and I sat on the bench. I fantasized about my boy on top of me, fucking me without mercy. The idea of him filling me with his seed and breeding me thrilled me and that kicked off an earth shattering orgasm and I wasn’t quiet when I came. The only way he wouldn’t have heard me is if he had his headphones on.

I decided to shave my kitty. I grabbed Geno’s waterproof beard clippers and trimmed through my untamed jungle. I trimmed it as close as I could. I grabbed my shave gel and razor. I carefully worked the razor around my pubis and labia. I made sure I was nice and smooth. I had never been completely hairless down there as an adult. Normally, I always had a furry triangle of pubes on my pubis, but this felt wonderful and made me even hornier.

I got out of the shower and dried off. I decided to put on a racy string bikini that I hadn’t worn in a while. The top was skinny strings and tiny pink triangles. It barely covered my nipples and exposed some generous underboob. The bottoms were again skinny strings and a strip of fabric. Let’s just say it didn’t cover much. My cheeks were fully exposed and the front went 2 1/2 above my clit. It had more coverage than a micro bikini but not much. It was Geno’s favorite and hopefully Carlo’s favorite too.

I was completely driven by hormonal desire. I didn’t care that he was my son. I wanted him desperately. I had already crossed the line and now I wanted all of him.

‘Time to get Carlo down to the pool.’ I wanted his hands on me. I left my room and knocked on his door. “Carlo?”

“Yes, Mom?” He said tentatively through the door.

“You need some sun, Honey. Meet me down by the pool.”

He groaned, “I don’t know, Mom. I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”

“Come on, baby. You need some fresh air. Put your trunks on and meet me at the pool.” I said with some finality.

Carlo’s Dilemma:

I retreated to my room. I was overwhelmed. It looked for an instant like my Mom was going to pursue me but then she backed off

‘Oh my God! What am I going to do? My mom just hugged me naked! And she fucking French kissed me!’ This is what I’ve been fantasizing about for weeks but it’s so wrong. Dad would fucking kill me and I don’t want to hurt him or my Mom.

I lay back on my bed thinking about my Mom’s body. I’m no dummy. I knew she was beautiful and had a gorgeous curvy figure with big tits, a skinny waist and nice round ass. But I’d never seen her completely naked before. I was tempted to spy on her in the shower but couldn’t bring myself to break her trust.

I seriously couldn’t take it laying my head on her lap anymore. I’m not sure if I could actually smell her sex or if I just imagined it. Either way, I had to run to get away before I did something horrible.

When I went to her room to apologize for running out on her last night, I didn’t even think for a second she would be naked. I was shocked when I opened the door. Her ass was perfect and when she turned around to face me, I saw the smoky gaze she gave me. I froze, transfixed by her gorgeous form. I couldn’t see much through her bush but I didn’t care. My cock got hard immediately and even with my jeans on, it felt so good pressed against her stomach.

I heard her shower run and I was overwhelmed with curiosity. I had to see her body again. I opened my door and crept to her room. The door to her bedroom was open and I got down on my hands and knees and crawled to her bathroom. She hadn’t shut the bathroom door all the way and I could see her in the shower through the reflection in the mirror. She was standing with her hand between her legs rubbing furiously and eventually she sat on the shower bench she moaned and then froze and shook. She almost screamed through her orgasm. My hardon was almost painful in my pants.

I quietly left her bedroom making my way back to mine. I grabbed a beach towel and placed it on my bed length wise. I imagined her lying there while I was fucking her. I came so hard I almost over shot the towel. I rolled it up and threw it in my hamper and collapsed on my bed.

Not 15 minutes later, I heard knocking at my door. “Carlo?”

“Yes, Mom?” I said tentatively through the door.

“You need some sun, Honey. Meet me down by the pool.” Her voice was sultry and full of need. Even though I was dumb 19 year old boy, I could hear it.

I groaned, “I don’t know, Mom. I’m not sure that’s a good idea.” I could feel my cock getting hard again.

“Come on, baby. You need some fresh air. Put your trunks on and meet me at the pool.” she said with some finality. The sultry demeanor in her voice made me hard again.

I sighed and opened my dresser drawer looking for my swimsuits. Since I swam competitively, I had a choice of board shorts or a mid thigh Speedo. My hard cock made a tent in my board shorts, so I went with the Speedo. It would at least hold my cock somewhat in check.

I ripped through 30 pushups to work out some nervous energy. Then I made my way downstairs towards the patio door. I saw her before I opened it. She was on all fours with her ass pointing at the door straightening out a beach towel on a lounger. Her pink bikini was so incredibly tiny, it barely covered her fat pussy lips. Plus her tits swayed and jiggled nicely with every shit and movement.

My cock hardened even more pressing against the tight fabric begging to be released. I adjusted myself trying to minimize my bulge. I shrugged realizing it was futile. Plus, the way she’d been acting the last few hours, she’d probably be thrilled by my obvious hardon.

She settled in laying down on her back. Her legs were spread apart slightly, her labia bulging obscenely through bikini bottoms. I took a deep breath and slid the door open, I walked out onto the patio. “Hi, Mom.” I tried to act nonchalant.

“Oh hi, Baby.” She cooed, biting her lip, staring directly at my crotch. “Come here, Carlo.”

I walked over, standing next to her lounge chair. She sat up and looked up into my eyes. She ran her hands up and down my thighs. “Will you be a dear and help me with my tanning oil?”

I felt my cock pulse, “Uhhhh… ok, Mom.” I kneeled down on a towel next to her.

She pulled me in for a kiss with both her hands and I moaned into her mouth. She released both hands and reached down for a bottle of tanning oil and handed it to me. “Here you go, Baby.”

She had a sinister grin when she reached behind her back and untied her bikini top and pulled it over her head. She dropped it on the patio. She kissed me again and rolled onto her tummy. “Start with my back please, Baby.”

I was dumbfounded, I couldn’t believe what was happening. I poured some on her back and worked it into her shoulders and upper arms. Then I worked down her back. “Make sure you get my cheeks and legs really well.”

I poured a little more tanning oil on her round soft butt. I started rubbing it into her soft skin. She moaned softly, pushing her ass up into my hand. I worked down the back of her legs and calves.

“Mmmm, thank you, Carlo.” She turned over, this time she untied and removed her bikini bottoms. She bit her lip and dropped them to the ground. I couldn’t stop staring at her hairless pussy. Her pussy was a full bush only an hour ago. “Time for the front Carlo.”

“I…. Uuuhhh… Jesus, Mom. What about Dad?” I swear my cock was going to poke through the fabric.

“I love your father dearly but he’s not here and I have needs, Carlo. I know you have them too. That’s why you ran out of the living room isn’t it. You were afraid of those needs, weren’t you baby.”

“Just seeing you naked fills me with guilt.” I said trying to look away but not being able to. “If Dad finds out, he’ll kill us.”

“I won’t lie, I feel pangs of guilt, but my lust for you is overwhelming me. I want you, Baby. Mommy needs her young man to help her.” She stroked my cock through my Speedo. “I need to feel you inside me, filling me, stretching me.”

I closed my eyes as she groped and squeezed me. “Oh my God, Mom.” I opened my eyes and poured oil on her tits and tummy. I started massaging her breasts, tweaking her nipples.

“Oohhh, that feels nice, Carlo. Do you like Mommy’s tits?”

“You have the most perfect body. I love your curves.” I started working down her stomach and sides. Then I poured more oil on her legs. I worked down the outside of her legs then up the inside. She spread her legs slowly, inviting me to touch her. Then a scent drifted to my nose. It was her sex and I saw her juices run slowly into her ass crack. My mom was aroused; she was wet for me. I felt my cock pulse. I slowly worked oil into her outer lips.

“Ohhhhh, Carlo… that feels so good.” She thrust her twat towards my hand.

I swirled the tip of my finger at her vagina, gathering some of her slick fluid. I used my other hand and gently parted her puffy pink lips, exposing her hooded clit. I slowly circled it with my slippery finger tip trying to coax her clit from its hiding place.

She ground her pussy into my mouth, spreading her legs even wider. “Oh Baby, you’re such a good boy for Mommy.” She whispered, her eyes glazed over, partially open, consumed with pleasure.

I saw her clit peeking out and could no longer resist. I had to taste her. I joined her on the lounger, positioning myself between her spread eagle legs. I kissed and then gently licked her clit. She shivered and bit her lower lip. I looked her dead in the eye when I lowered my tongue and teased her hole. She tasted even better than I imagined.

“Oh, Carlo.” She whined. Her inner thigh trembled.

I stabbed my tongue in her hot hole and rubbed her clit with my thumb. After a few minutes, I switched. I sucked her clit into my mouth and slipped two fingers into her juicy hole. I found her G-Spot and raked my fingertips back and forth.

She ran her fingers through my hair, thrusting up into my mouth. “That feels so good, baby. Don’t stop… Don’t stop… DON’T STOP! FUCK! She froze, then started quivering, she was in the throes of a wild orgasm. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she went limp.

I stopped my assault on her clitoris and pulled my fingers from her. I lapped the fluid dripping from her sweet pussy. I hated to admit it but my Mom tasted wonderful.

She came around and stared down at me still licking her twat. Her cheeks were pink. She grabbed a fistful of my hair and gently tugged me up to her. She wrapped her arms around me kissing me, her tongue dueling mine. Her well oiled tits felt warm and wonderful against my chest.

She stroked my back holding me tight while making out with me. She broke our kiss, “Holy shit, Carlo. That felt incredible. Where did you learn that, Baby.”

“A gentleman never kisses and tells.” I whispered in her ear, kissing her neck, “Dad is going to throw us out if he finds out.”

“It will be fine, handsome.” She kissed me again, “Stand up please, Carlo.” She said slapping my butt.

I did as she asked my cock was so hard it was almost painful.

She sat up quickly, her well oiled tits jiggling pleasantly and scooted her butt to the edge of the lounger. Staring up at me she hooked her fingertips into my Speedo. She slowly pulled them down and my cock sprang free. She let go of the Speedo and it dropped to my feet. She looked down at my cock and gasped. She took it in her hand and slowly stroked my 6 inches using some precum for lubricant.

She looked back up at me making eye contact, “You’ve got a beautiful cock, Carlo.” She ran her tongue from the base to the tip then swirled her tongue around the tip. “It’s so thick and hard. Where do you want to cum first? In Mommy’s mouth or pussy?” She gave me a wicked smile.

I shivered and moaned, “Oh my God, Mom.” My cock pulsed releasing more precum. Her tongue darted over my tip, scooping it into her mouth. “To be honest, I’m not going to last very long this first time. It’s been so long.”

She suckled just the tip for a few seconds, “I need to hear you say it, Carlo.”

“I want to cum in Mommy’s mouth.” I blushed but my desire was intense.

She looked lovingly into my, stroking my cock, “Ooohhhh, my baby boy wants cum in Mommy’s mouth. That makes Mommy hot.” She wrapped her lips around the head and gave it a good strong suck.

“Oh fuck, Mom.” With all the stroking and teasing, I was already close. Especially since I haven’t had contact with a woman in so long.

She pressed her mouth slowly onto my cock. She maintained eye contact until she pressed her nose into my trimmed pubes, her hands gripping the back of my legs just below my ass. She held herself there for 30 seconds then slowly released my cock. She gave me an evil grin as saliva and precum ran down her chin onto her tits. “Do you like it when Mommy makes a mess?”

I nodded excitedly and bent at the knees. I was getting more confident with her. I rubbed my dick on her tits and then slid it between them. I used my hands and wrapped her soft flesh around my throbbing cock. I pumped up into her warm slippery tits and moaned.

“That’s it, Baby! Fuck Mommy’s fat titties.” She bit her lip and looked into my eyes. “Tell me when you’re going to cum for me. I want to taste you.”

Her filthy words spurred me on even more. I was so close, then it hit like an atom bomb, “I’m cumming, Mommy.”

She moved fast, her mouth diving for my cock. She wrapped her lips around the head just as I let loose with the first rope. She sucked like a vampire draining me of life. Spurt after spurt hitting the back of her throat as she swallowed greedily. I was panting heavily as she sucked the last drop from my sensitive dick.

“Holy SHIT, Mom! That was the best blowjob and tit fuck I’ve ever had.”

She released my cock and leaned back. She opened her mouth, then said, “She Baby, all gone. You squirted lots of cum in Mommy’s mouth. Were you saving it up for me?”

She swirled her tongue around the head of my still half hard cock. I shivered, “I had no idea you liked dirty talk.” I laid down on the lounger and pulled her next to me.her well oiled tits felt awesome pressed against my side.

“There’s no way you would know that, silly boy.” She kissed me again. “Do you feel better?”

“Physically, I obviously feel much better thanks to you. Lying next to you naked makes me feel loved, but I feel tremendously guilty.”

She looked worried and kissed me again. “Guilty because of your father?”

“Yes. If he catches us he’s going to kill me.” I hugged her close.

She stood up and pulled me to my feet and dragged me towards the pool. She wrapped her arms around me and fell back into the pool pulling me in with her. We popped out of the water, she giggled and splashed me. Despite my guilt she was incredibly alluring. I held her and kissed her again.

“Let’s just freshen up in the pool and dry off. I’ve got something to show you.” She used her hand and rinsed the saliva and precum from her chest and ran her hand through her crotch. I did the same with my cock and balls. We quickly ducked under the water to do a complete rinse.

She kissed me again and said, “Later, we’ll wash each other properly in the shower.”

I raised an eyebrow rather intrigued but still felt tremendous guilt. “I’m not sure that’s a good idea.” I said even though there was no way I would resist showering with my mother.

She led me out of the pool and started drying me off very thoroughly. So much so that I started to get hard again. I returned the favor and dried her as well as she dried me. She giggled and sighed the whole time.

Then she took me by the hand and led me into the house. She took me into my father’s office and handed me a letter. I read through it shocked, then read it again. I gave her a funny look. “Is this real?” I asked incredulously. Even though it was clearly my father’s hand writing.

She giggled and nodded her head. “Yes, Carlo. Your dad told me about the letter when I was on FaceTime with him earlier.”

I was shocked that my Dad was giving us permission to be lovers, then I said rather surprised, “Dad and Grandma?”

“To be honest, I guess I’m not all that surprised. They’ve always had a special relationship but it never dawned on me that they would’ve been lovers.” She was extremely calm about the whole situation. “She was easily one of the most beautiful women in the old neighborhood. She had your father at about the same age as I had you.”

She reached forward and gently grabbed my cock and I jumped a little. She slowly stroked my quickly hardening member, “Does my Baby boy need more of Mommy’s attention?”

I reached for her breast pinching her left nipple, twisting it gently. “I would love to play with my Mommy, but not in Dad’s office.”

She bit her lip and nodded. She made her way to the door pulling me by my penis. Right when we hit the hallway, she threw her arms around my neck and jumped up wrapping her legs around my waist. I gripped her soft round ass cheeks and pressed her up against the wall.

“Fuck me Baby. I need you inside me.” She kissed me, her right hand darted between us and grabbed my dick. She lined it up with her vagina. She broke the kiss, a sultry look of desire in her eyes, “Fuck me, Carlo. Fuck your slutty Mommy.” She hissed and bit my lip.

I pressed slowly into her slick wet cunt all the way in until I was balls deep. Rotating my hips, I ground into her. She was so wet and warm and tight. I felt her cunt clench and squeeze my cock. “I love your pussy, Mommy.” I stayed there nestled deep inside her. I was savoring the feeling, getting used to her tightness.

“Oh, Carlo, you feel so good in my kitty.” She swirled her hips grinding back into me. “Fuck me Baby! Slam that fat cock into Mommy. I want to feel you shoot your cum in me.”

I looped each arm under each of her knees and pinned my hands to the wall opening her legs wide. She was completely exposed, pinned to the wall. She had hunger in her eyes. I ground my pelvis into her slowly. “Beg for it, Mommy. Beg me for a good hard fucking.”

She looked frustrated and then but her lip. She gave me her paten doe eyes and began begging. “Please, baby. Please pound Mommy’s slutty cunt. Mommy needs it badly. Please, please, please, fuck my dripping slit.”

That pushed me over the edge but I started slowly. I picked up speed and started hammering her hard. The sloppy wet sounds coming from our coupling were obscene and it made our fucking hotter. “You’re sopping wet, Mommy. You must really love getting fucked by your own son.”

Every time I rammed my cock into her, she whimpered, “Oh! FFFF…. FUCK, Carlo! Pound Mommy… Mommy needs her Baby Boy’s cock. Harder Carlo! Please! Mommy needs it harder.” She pulled me in for a passionate kiss, probing my mouth with her tongue.

I pounded her harder and faster, my balls were dripping with the fluid from her sex. I wasn’t sure how close she was but I could feel my seed percolating, ready to shoot deep inside my mom. “Your pussy feels so fucking good.”

She broke our kiss panting like an animal, “Don’t stop baby, Mommy is close. Mommy is so close.” She threw her head back, moaning as I pounded her even harder. “Oh… oh… oh… Fuck son! Mommy is cumming!” She screamed as her legs shook.

I felt her juices gush out of her cunt with every thrust. Feeling my Mom’s pussy grip me with every wave. I was close.

Then she kissed my neck and whispered in my ear. “Cum in me, Carlo. Breed, Mommy. Give Mommy a baby. I want to feel your hot seed inside me.”

The idea of breeding my Mom pushed me over the edge. It was absolutely perverted, I pumped her like a rabid dog. “Be my slut, Mom. Take my seed.” I pounded her dripping snatch six more, groaning as I shot blast after blast into her hot cunt.

She bit her lip and stared at me excitedly, “Good boy.” She whispered in a husky breath, “Fill Mommy’s womb, Carlo. Give Mommy a baby.”

Even after cumming in her mouth earlier, I was surprised that I still had four strong jets of sperm left. “Oh my god, Mom. I love you.” I slowly sank down to the floor with my cock still in my mom. I sat on my butt and wrapped my arms around her.

She wrapped her arms and legs around me, kissing me on the neck. “I love you so much, Carlo. Thank you for the good hard fuck. I’d be proud to be your Mommy slut.” She squirmed on my lap.

I was surprised I was still mostly hard. I could feel our juices dripping down my crotch and balls. Then I realized the gravity of the fact that I may have just bred my mother.

She must’ve sensed my apprehension and took my head with her hands and looked deep into my eyes. “Don’t worry, Baby. I’m on birth control. It was an exciting taboo roleplay and I wanted to see how my son would respond…” she paused and kissed me, “to breeding Mommy. Let’s just say you responded exactly as I had hoped you would.”

I kissed her back,”It was really hot, Mom. I’ve never cum that hard before.”

“Should we clean up and start dinner? We could probably both use some protein.” She planted her feet on either side of me and shakily stood up. Our fluids dripped from her open twat onto my abdomen and cock. She giggled, “I haven’t had that much cum in me in quite a while. Let’s go take a shower. Mommy will get her boy good and clean.” She held out her hand.

I took her hand and made it to my feet. We used the shower in her master bathroom. We washed each other’s hair and bodies. I couldn’t keep my hands away from her tits and cunt.

Eventually, she spread her legs wide and bent over with her palms planted on the wall. She looked over shoulder and hissed. “Fuck Mommy’s slutty hole and breed me again, Carlo.”

I was instantly hard as a rock and thrust into her. I slapped her jiggly ass as I fuck he’d from behind, pulling her back into me as hard as I thrust forward. Her wet tits gently slapped together in time with my thrust. “You like getting fucked by your son?”

She looked back with a hazy gaze, “I fucking love it.” Now she pushed her ass towards me in time with my pussy jabs.

We fucked like that for five minutes when Mom came again. Her legs almost gave way so I helped her to her hand and knees and I continued to plow away at her swollen cunt.

“Oh… FUCK, BABY!” She screamed and came again, “Cum in me again, Carlo! I need to feel you cum in Mommy’s pussy.”

Her begging for my cum pushed me over the edge again. “FUCK MOM! Take my cum, you slut.” That made her smile. I didn’t cum as much but, if felt just as amazing. I reached underneath and squeezed both of her toys and kissed her back. “Oh my God, I love you mom.”

She was panting heavily, squeezing my cock with her pussy muscles. “Jesus, Carlo. Where’d you learn to fuck like that? Scratch that, I don’t want to know.”

I pulled out and again it was a pleasure to see my cum gush from her open pussy. I pulled her up to me, wrapping my arms around her tummy, I kissed her on the neck lovingly.

She whispered back to me, “I love you, Carlo.”

We cleaned each other up again and hopped out of the shower. We dried each other off. I watched her pull on skin tight white yoga pants and a thin white tank top. She didn’t even bother with underwear. She took me by the hand and walked me to my room. I was about to slide on some boxers when she shook her head and said, “Nope. you’re going commando for the rest of this lock down. I want to be able to fuck or suck you at any moment and underwear will just get in the way. You can do the same for me.”

I chuckled and smiled, “Whatever you need, Mom.” I slid on a light pair of soccer shorts and a tank top. What should we make for dinner?”

We grilled burgers and had a salad on the side. We chatted and joked with each other. It was an easy, soft, and comfortable conversation. There was no anxiety or awkwardness, just loving company.

She snuggled up against me on the couch and we watched some Bosch that we didn’t really watch the night before. We watched a few episodes kissing a little here and there like we’d been lovers for years.

When it came time for bed I headed to my room, mom looked back and frowned. Then she looked sad and said, “Don’t you want to sleep in my bed?”

“Really?” This made me very happy, “I can sleep with you?”

She gave me a sneaky grin and nodded. She extended her hand and I took it. She pulled me to her room. We stripped and practically dove into bed. We fucked and sucked each other until we were exhausted. We were both covered in each other’s fluids when she collapsed on my chest.

This was what I had been praying for since we were a week into this fucking lockdown. I couldn’t believe it came true. I was lovers with the most beautiful woman in the world, my mother.

Vic’s chat with Penny:

The next day I was folding laundry in my room again, when I looked out the window and saw again. I giggled to myself, ‘The slut isn’t even wearing a bikini top.’ I thought to myself. Then I had a devious idea and found another tiny bikini bottom. Not as small as the day before. But it still didn’t cover much.

I passed my son’s door. He was still sleeping after we fucked all morning. My pussy was still tingling as I made it out to the patio on my way to the gate. I could see she was sipping another cocktail.

She saw me at the gate and smiled from ear to ear. Her tits looked gorgeous, glistening with tanning oil and sweat. She put her cocktail down and grabbed something from behind her lounge chair. It was a bottle of champagne and two flutes appeared from nowhere. She walked towards the gate and said, “Well aren’t you positively glowing? Tell me, were you a good Mommy Slut yesterday?’ She bit her lip as she handed me a flute.

I blushed and giggled, “I may have taken a certain neighbor’s advice.”

She shot the cork across her yard and poured us each a glass. We toasted each other and took a sip. It was delicious. “This is a fantastic champagne, Penny.”

“It better be for the price.”

I snuck a peak at the label, it was fucking Dom Perignon, “Penny!” I said with surprise, “What’s with the Dom?”

“Sometimes, mother’s need to be rewarded for the things we do for our families. Although, this is one of the best things that’s ever happened to our family. We’ve never been happier.”

“It’s only been a day and it’s like a shadow has been lifted from our home.”

“Come, join me and tell me everything.”

“What about the lockdown?”

“Fuck it, I get tested before work, during work and after work. Plus you haven’t left the house in over two months.” She opened the gate and held out her hand.

I took it and followed her to the lounger next to hers and sat down. “You can’t tell a soul, Penny. Well you can probably tell David and Charlotte as long as they understand that they can’t tell anyone.”

“We’ve got just as much to lose as you, Vic.”

I told her everything. The problems with Carlo, my facetime with Geno, the letter, everything. Best of all, the fucking, the sucking, the orgasms, the breeding taboo, the showers. She was excited and very happy for me.

She told me all about their experience and how it all started. Charlotte’s love of fucking them both. She confessed Charlotte’s desire to have David’s baby. ” With all the fucking, we’re constantly washing sheets.” She laughed.

“We fucked so much last night, my sheets were crunchy with dried semen and pussy juice.” We laughed hysterically.

Just then the patio door opened, Charlotte walked out naked as a jaybird. Cum was dripping down the inside of her thighs. “Hey, Vic!’ She said as if she wasn’t naked dripping with cum.

I giggled at the absurdity of the scene. “Hi, Charlie.” I said as normal as I could.

She walked over, grabbed the drink Penny was previously sipping and chugged it down.

We both giggled as she dove into the pool. She resurfaced and smiled knowingly, “So what’s new with you Vic?” She asked giggling, her stare burning through me.

I blushed despite myself, “I think you already know.” I giggled nervously.

She batted her eyes, “Nothing to be ashamed of Vic. I just fucked my Daddy into a sex coma.”

I was shocked by her frank words.

Penny just laughed, “You should know vic, Charlie has never had much of a filter and its gotten worse with the lockdown.”

“No reason to filter Dad’s wonderful cock.” We all giggled at that. Then she got an impish grin. “Tell me Vic, does Carlo have a nice dick?”

“Charlie!” Penny said, “They’re exactly 24 hours into their experience, give her a break.”

“Sorry Vic.” She giggled, “Mom keeps trying to install a more robust filter but it hasn’t ever taken root.”

“It’s ok, Charlie.” I took another sip of champagne.

“It’s just, I’d like to try double penetration. Mom has fucked me with a strap on while Dad fucks me in the ass. I’m just curious what two real cocks would feel like squirting cum into my holes at once.”

I almost choked on the champagne, coughing harshly.

“CHARLIE!” Penny yelled at her.

“Sorry, Vic.”

“Jesus, Charlie. That’s a bit much isn’t it.” I said, blushing furiously.

“I’m sorry, Vic.” She said again. “I’ve only been around Mom and Dad and we talk so freely about our desires. I forget about polite decorum around others.”

“It’s ok, Charlie. I’m just so new to this.”

Charlie got out of the pool, her young succulent body streaming with water. She walked over to my chair bent over and kissed me gently, sweetly on the lips. It was the first time a woman had ever kissed me. It was intoxicating. “It’s ok, Vic. You’ll get used to it.” She skipped towards the patio door, “I’m gonna go see if I can resurrect my Daddy. Kissing Vic made me horny.” Just before she disappeared into the house, she stopped and waved towards the gate. “Hi Carlo!” she shouted and walked into the house closing the door.

We both looked towards the gate. Carlo was standing there, eyes wide dumbfounded. His thick erection was clearly apparent through his Speedo. He had clearly seen Charlotte buck naked and both Penny and I topless.

Penny waved, “Hi Carlos, come join us. Would you like some champagne to celebrate?” She asked sweetly.

His mouth was on the floor. He was clearly shell shocked. “Carlos, Honey, come to Mommy.”

He did as he was told and sat on the end of my lounger, between my legs. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his neck, “Uh, H… Hi… Penny. How are you?”

“I’m good, Carlo. How are you?”

“I’m good.” He looked at me. “Did Charlotte just kiss you, Mom?”

I just nodded.

“Why are you two almost naked?” He was trying not to stare at Penny but failing, rather miserably.

I explained to him that they have things in common with us. I told him that Penny suggested we become lovers even before I read Geno’s letter. He relaxed considerably. Penny told him all about their threesomes and the next to constant fucking. We heard Charlie’s muffled screams for her Daddy.

“Jesus,” Carlo said, blushing. “He’s really giving her the business.”

We both laughed. “He’s been giving both of us the business.” Penny said frankly, staring at the bulge in his speedo. “You may need to take Carlo home, Vic. He seems to need some attention.”

I reached around and squeezed Carlo’s hard cock through his Speedo. He moaned softly, closing his eyes and putting his head back.

Penny bit her lower lip and gave me a devilish grin, “Or you could take care of him here. I love to watch beautiful people fuck. You two would be a nice change of pace.”