The Burning for My Son-in-Law Ch. 02

Literotic asexstories – The Burning for My Son-in-Law Ch. 02 by JackFlash1959,JackFlash1959 Summary from Chapter 1: My daughter married a tall and handsome hunk of a man. Though they had pre-marital sex, she never expected him to take her 2 to 3 times a day and due to the size of his cock, she was getting sore but loving it. She and I have a very close relationship and talk almost constantly. She told me all about their sexual adventures which just got me very horny as I don’t get the kind of attention I’d like from my husband. I teased my son-in-law until finally he fucked me long and hard. Similar to my daughter, I was sore, too!

Again, thanks to the woman who lived these stories and thought enough to write to me.

Chapter 2 – A trip to Aruba

I didn’t hear from my daughter for the rest of the week. It was quite unusual and I was really concerned. I left her 3 messages on her phone and several emails. I began to think that maybe her husband Mike had told her what he and I had done in that hotel room. I was beginning to panic and assumed the worst. I sat on my couch in my living room and began weeping with worry. The last thing I want to do is ruin the relationship with my daughter and I certainly didn’t want to ruin her relationship with her husband.

What had I been thinking? I began to regret being an idiot and going to bed with him. I thought the worst and sobbed. How did I get so engulfed in desire for him and his cock? True, it was her descriptions that drove me crazy with desire but I doubted that she would see it that way. I was getting scared. I wondered how this could be happening to me!

My husband Jim came in the room and kissed my forehead. “Why are you upset?” he asked.

I wasn’t quite sure what to say. I was upset that Jen hadn’t called me back. I felt confused and emotional. Something was similar about my emotional state but I couldn’t place it. I was just so weepy.

I continued to imagine the worst. I imagined her in tears and leaving the man she clearly loved and all because of me. I wondered if I should just get it over with and let Jim know that I had cheated on him. The truth was that I was also upset because I still wanted more of my son-in-law’s beautiful chiseled body and that long and thick cock. I wanted to feel it in my pussy as it pulsated. The plastic vibrators and the cucumbers provided physical stimulation but I needed mental stimulation, too. I need to really feel the skin of a big cock. It was driving me crazy.

My twin daughters walked through the living room and saved me from myself as I was seriously considering confessing to Jim right then and there! At 19 years old with sparkling light green eyes and dark brown hair and very pretty smiles, they could light up a room. I looked at them from my chair as they flew in the living room. “I remember when I looked like that” I thought.

Unlike most twins, they did not dress alike. They shared the same clothes but they did not wear the same things on the same days. Much like I was, they were top heavy sporting a 34DD bust while having a slim 22 inch waist and 32 inch hips. How do you buy clothes for that? They were going for a run and gave me a kiss and a concerned look while glancing at Jim.

“I’m ok, I’m just emotional and weepy today. I don’t know why. Go on your run! Go on!” and I swatted their asses.

They laughed and I watched their tiny butts shimmer in the skin tight spandex running pants as they ran out the front door.

Jim turned his head back to me. Quietly and slowly he looked into my eyes, “Really, tell me what’s wrong, sweetie?”

I felt bad. I had cheated on him. It wasn’t my first time but that was for different and good reasons. It was many years ago and I had promised myself I would never cheat again.

Even now as I looked back into his eyes, a part of me was remembering that big, thick cock with its veins bulging as I kissed and sucked it. I remembered the feeling as it pressed into me deeper and deeper. I remembered how naughty it felt that the same cock that was giving me orgasm after shattering orgasm had also done the same to my daughter.

“Well?” he asked sweetly again.

“Honey, when was the last time we made love?” I asked.

“Oh, I don’t know. A week or two, maybe?”

“No, it’s been at least 6 weeks. I’ve been horny the whole time.” It didn’t come out as a complaint just a fact.

He hugged me. “I just don’t have the sex drive that you do. I’ll try to be better.”

It was sweet of him to say.

I wondered how to tell him. I wondered if I should just blurt it out. It has always been my experience that if you hurt someone, you should be the one to tell them and also tell them you are sorry. Jim just didn’t know that he was hurt, yet. I guess the primary thing that bothered me was that he might find out from my daughter. I decided, if he was going to hear it, he was going to hear it from me.

“Honey, I’ve got something to tell you,” I started and then the phone rang. It was Jen calling my mobile phone and I picked it up immediately. Jim turned away, hands in the air and went into the kitchen.

“JEN! Where have you BEEN?” I waited to see what she had to say but my emotions were all over the place.

“MOM! You would not believe it! Mike had an emergency at work and he got to ride in the corporate jet to his customer in Aruba and I got to go with him. I’m sooooooo sorry that I didn’t call you but it was all a whirlwind event and my phone didn’t work down there. We stayed at a fantastic hotel in a suite on the 12th floor overlooking a beautiful bay!”

“Ohhhh honey, I’m so happy you are safe! You couldn’t have sent me an email or used a public phone?”

“Yeah, you’re right. I’m sorry! I was just so caught up in the trip that I forgot to call. Forgive me?”

“Yes, of course but don’t scare me like that again, ok?”

“Yes, mooooom!” she said it like she was 12 again. “Can you talk? I mean, are you alone? I need a little help.”

I looked toward the kitchen and Jim was using his laptop with the headphones plugged into his ears. I felt a sense of relief that Mike didn’t tell Jen and that I hadn’t told Jim! Even so, I still felt a bit confused. Something inside me wanted me to confess to Jim.

“Go ahead sweetie. I can talk. Tell me the details!”

“Ha! You want the details again!” she laughed. “You ARE getting off on this, aren’t you! Don’t deny it, I can tell!”

Little did she know that I could feel myself gushing just as the word “details” came out of her mouth!

“Ok, so I’m not dead yet. I admit it. The ‘details’ get me excited.”

She giggled, “Me too! So, this rich guy has his money in banks all over the world and he is having trouble with some of his accounts in Aruba. He demands that Mike fly down immediately and go through the accounts with him personally. Mom, this guy has millions and millions so, Mike’s boss tells him to take the corporate jet and that there is already a room awaiting his arrival. Mike thinks quick and tells him that he has a special evening planned for me and asks if I can go along!! Isn’t he clever??”

“Yes, baby, he is very clever but what happened.”

“Oh mom, I bet you can guess. First, we were 34 thousand feet over the Atlantic ocean and Mike starts kissing me and I can tell, y’know, I can tell what he wants.”

“You didn’t!” I exclaimed.

She giggled. “We did! I was so nervous that one of the pilots would come out! I mean, it’s not like a commercial plane at all. There are seats but they are much bigger and they recline all the way back. So, I tried to stop him but he kept pushing and pushing. I kept saying that the pilots might come out but he didn’t care. He unbuttoned my blouse and so I took off my bra. I insisted that I leave my blouse on and he could play with my titties. Do you know what he said?”

“What?” I asked in a bit of a dream state. My fingers were rubbing my nipples.

“The bastard asked what size bra you wore and if I was as big as you! I think he has a thing for your breasts, Mom.”

“Maybe he does,” I whispered without really thinking.

“What?”

“I mean, maybe he does have a thing for breasts. He is probably just a breast man, y’know. Not my specific breasts but y’know I … ” I was blabbing but she interrupted me.

“C’mon Mom, I’m not a prude. I have no problem with him looking at you or your tits. I mean he already stares at them whenever we’re together! They’re so big and full … but he was serious, he wanted to know your bra size. I straddled his lap and fed my tits to him as he leaned back. I could feel his lump right up into my crotch and he asked again. I think you turn him on, Mom. So, what is it?”

“What is what, honey?” I asked.

“What is your bra size? He was insistent that I find out and I don’t know anymore.”

“That’s too funny. Ok darlin’ I’m a 38DD. But what happened on the plane?”

“Oh, yeah, you would want to know that! So, I was straddling his hips, had my white blouse open and my bra on my seat next to us. I rode his lump through his dress pants and honestly, I was getting just as worked up as he was. It was riding right along my lips and driving me crazy.”

I could feel the heat between my legs rising up. I waived to Jim and then covered the mouth piece to the phone. “JIM!” he nodded to me from the kitchen table. “Can you take a cucumber from the refrigerator? Put it on the counter, please!”

He shrugged his shoulders and did as I asked.

Meanwhile Jen continued. “… so just like that, my panties were off and his pants and shorts were around his ankles! It didn’t take long to get him in me but I was still sore from when we fucked … oh, sorry Mom … when we made love earlier in the day.”

“Oh honey, you can use that word with me. It is fine. I kind of like it as it is raw and true, you know?”

“Oh, ok Mom. I’m just trying to be respectful. I know we’ve talked about these things before but these conversations are weird to begin with so …”

“Oh just treat me like one of your girlfriends!” I responded.

“Mom, you ARE just like one of my girlfriends! I think you’ve become my best friend. It’s like you understand what I’m going through!”

“Yes,” I said softly and remembered how his cock had entered me and that thickness had stretched me. I had a lot more understanding than she realized.

“So, I’m riding him and trying to get him deeper and deeper. After a short while I was wet enough that I could get onto it fully. Mom, he’s just so big. I kept riding and started climaxing. I don’t know if I was yelling or screaming or what but the door to the cockpit opened up and the co-pilot stood there in the doorway. I turned and looked at him while Mike just kept pounding his hips up at me.”

“What did you do??” I looked over at Jim at the table and rubbed my legs together and pinched my nipples.

“I waved!” She laughed through the phone and I could picture her pretty face as it laughed.

“You waved?”

“Sure! Then I kept riding on Mike’s cock. What else could I do? The guy stood there watching. I’m sure he got a hard on. Then I started climaxing and that co-pilot was the last thing on my mind. I mean, when Mike’s cock makes you cum, you cum hard, y’know?”

“Yes,” I whispered. I did know.

“What?” she asked.

“I said yes, that I did know how that felt.”

“From DAD?”

“Let’s not go there right now. What happened next?”

“Well, I think the co-pilot watched for a little while and that made Mike REALLY excited. He shot a huge load and it made a mess. So, we cleaned it up as best possible. Got dressed and I fell asleep for the rest of the trip. When we got off the plane, the co-pilot winked at us!”

I laughed into the phone and she laughed with me.

“Mom, there’s more to tell you but I’m not sure I how to tell you.”

“Honey, you can tell me anything. Just come out and say it,” I could feel that my pussy was surging and soaked. I had to do something to satisfy my urges. When I asked Jim to take out the cucumber, I had thoughts of sneaking it into the bathroom but my thoughts were whirling and suddenly I had other ideas.

She was silent for a moment, “Well, I have an errand to run anyway. We’ll talk later, ok?”

I could sense that she was hesitant to tell me something and considering how open she was about sex with my son-in-law, it had to be bad. Was it drugs? Did she do something she regretted in Aruba? What could it be?

Gripping the cucumber, I looked at Jim. “Come with me, Jim. I’ve got to show you something.”

He looked up and adjusted his glasses, “Are we going to finish our conversation? You were telling me something when Jen called.”

I thought back. Yes, I was telling him something. I was about to confess that I fucked my son-in-law but now no confession was going to come forth. “What were we talking about?”

He looked down a moment and curled his lip. “Uh, you were weeping and there was something you wanted to tell me. You asked uhh when the last time we had sex was.”

“Yes, and you said you would try to do better.”

“That I did,” I looked at my watch. My nipples were jutting out of my blouse and I was so horny, I thought I would explode. “The girls will be back from their run in 30 minutes. Come with me.”

We entered our bedroom. The queen sized bed was against the wall between two nightstands. The shades were drawn and I dimmed the overhead light.

“Sit there, honey,” and I pointed to the chair next to the bed. “We haven’t had sex in a long time but I have desires that need to be fulfilled.”

“I know but I …”

I interrupted him with a finger to his lips and he sat back in the chair. I walked over to the bed and unbuttoned my blouse. As I did, I thought of Mike and Jen and how she straddled his waist with her blouse unbuttoned.

“Watch …” I whispered as I squeezed my slender ass.

I slipped off my shorts and thong and he eyed my bra-filled tits. Big and full as they are, they used to fit but now they overflowed the top of the bra. I reached around my back and the bra fell to the floor. He started to get up. “I’ll tell you when to get up, Jim.”

Laying back on the bed, I spread my legs for him and played with my clit. Slowly, my finger circled my bud and it grew. I was already wet and my fingers flicked my pussy lips getting them even wetter and soaking my clit. He was getting a great show and I could feel my climax coming on as I looked at him with half shut eyes.

“Like it?” I asked and he nodded readily.

“You’re gonna love what I do next. Take off your clothes and pull the chair closer.”

I found the cuke on the bed and smiled at him. “This is what I have resorted to since you have not been paying attention to me.”

I placed the head of the cuke on my pussy and rubbed it back and forth watching his excited reaction. His dick was rock hard and he was stroking it as he watched the cuke rub up and down my pussy lips. I could tell what he was thinking … that big cuke couldn’t possible fit in my little vagina. I spread wider and could sense my lips swelling and separating. The cuke pointed directly down at my entrance. My pussy lips were eagerly wrapping around its shiny surface awaiting its invasion.

“Should I Jim? Should I? Do you want me to fuck this cuke? Do you?”

Still mute, he just nodded.

“Say it, Jim. Say you want me to fuck this big cuke. Actually,” I paused as my pussy was quivering. I kept moving the end of it in and out. Jim was quivering also. “… actually, I want you to say that you want me to fuck this big cock. This big fat cock. Say it, honey.”

“Baby, I want you to do it.”

“Say it!”

“I want you to fuck that big fat cock! Yes, fuck it!”

I pushed the cuke in and my pussy welcomed it as chills went up my spine. My nipples were rock hard and with my free hand, I pinched them and pulled them. Jim watched mesmerized and stroked his cock. My ears seemed to be turned off but after a few minutes of sliding the cuke in and out and imagining Mike fucking me, I could here Jim’s encouragement.

“Yeah, fuck that big fat cock, baby. You are so hot … oh fuck it hard!”

I was pounding my pussy and my juices were flowing down my ass.

“You like watching, don’t you!” I whispered as the cuke now easily slipped passed my stretched pussy lips.

“Yes,” his voice was hesitant and soft as he stared in wonder as I took something so big.

“Wish it were you, baby?”

“Yes,” again a whisper, “and you like me watching, don’t you.” His voice grew. “It excites you that I’m watching and I bet …”

“What Jim, what?”

“I bet you’re imagining another man fucking you while I watch.”

“If it excites you,” I smiled and my tits bounced as I shoved the phallus deep inside me, “I am.”

He took over the cuke from my hand and pushed it deeper than I could reach and I gasped. I reached down and grabbed his throbbing prick. He jumped up as I started stroking him. While he stood, I leaned my head over the bed and took him down my throat. In seconds, he was cumming and filling my belly. It tasted good and reminded me of Mike. Somehow, I imagined Mike pounding my pussy and fucking my throat at the same time.

I didn’t let Jim go. I kept sucking and surprisingly, he did something he had never done before in our long married life. He stayed hard. I kept sucking that oh-so-normal cock of his and kept him hard. He was sweating beside me as he kept pounding my pussy with the cuke and fucking my throat with his cock. Joy was all over his face. He was loving it. I could sense that he wished the cuke was him but he also loved watching me about to have an enormous climax.

My climax was building and scorching my pussy. It felt like I was thrown over a cliff. Wham! and I was jerking all over the bed grabbing the sheets, pillows and anything nearby. I grabbed his hand holding the cuke and kept on shoving it deep. The next couple of climaxes had me screaming at the top of my voice as wave after wave swept my body. I was panting like a dog in heat. Wild-eyed, I looked at Jim. I needed it. I need warm flesh in me. I took out the cuke.

“Get in me and get in me now!” I commanded and he obeyed.

Kneeling between my sweaty thighs, he smiled and slipped into me. I was still stretched out from the cucumber but the heat of his cock slamming into me excited me. Placing his hands on my heaving tits, Jim kept pounding his cock into my tired cunt.

“YES! FUCK ME!”

He kept pumping and I knew that he wouldn’t last long. His face began to get screwed up.

“Gotta pull out soon baby!” he cried out as his hips slammed in and out.

“No!” I grabbed his hips, “Don’t pull out. It feels too good! Take a fucking chance,” I smiled. “Do it, your sperm count is low, we both know that! Fuck me and fuck me hard! I’m sick of those condoms! Do it!”

He laughed. He looked freer than he had in years as he pounded my pussy. Not big enough to make me raw but he didn’t know that. He kept pounding and it was good to feel his balls slap my ass.

“Ohhh Baby, here it comes!! Are you sure?? Are you really sure??” Jim’s face was screwed up trying to hold back.

I saw something move in the hallway and glanced up to see the twins. They were peeking around the edge of the door. The twins and I also had good talks about sex and as I grabbed my husband’s hips and pulled him tight I smiled at the show they were getting.

“Yes! Fill me with your seed! Do it! Take a risk! It wouldn’t be so bad to have a little baby, would it?”

“No! ohhh shiiit! I’m cumming baby!”

I saw a smirk from one of the twins as she reached around her sister and gently squeezed her breast.

He squirted in me and I felt his cock pulsing as I arched my back to get more in me and squeezed my canal down on him. I smiled at him as his face grimaced. “Yes, Baby, you fill me up!” and I meant it. I may not have cum again but he did and he loaded my pussy with his cream.

Hours later I looked at him as he lay sleeping at my side. He was a good man who provided well for his family. Little did he know that the girls weren’t of his seed but he raised them and that made them his family. I loved him right then and there but there is a difference between love and good sex. I wondered what he would think if he knew that I still craved my son-in-law’s cock. The way he reacted to the cucumber made me think that he might be more open than I originally thought. Maybe I didn’t know my husband all that well!

The next few days, I noticed a spring in his step that I hadn’t seen before. He told me that work was going better for him and that he was taking a few more calculated risks and they were working out. He also seemed more interested in me. A few weeks later, my stomach was upset. It didn’t take long to realize that I was pregnant and I knew that it wasn’t Jim’s baby. His sperm count was so low that we would have to fuck a million times just to reach a normal man’s count. Even so, Jim would be happy and feel manly yet again.

For many women, the early months of pregnancy bring mixed feelings. There is the euphoria of having a wonderful living being growing inside you, but on the downside there is also the morning sickness. Then there are the boobs. A friend of mine who got pregnant was so happy to go from a small B cup to a large C cup. For those 3 months before she began to show, ALL guys eyes were on her! For me, this is actually awkward as my tits are already too big and I was worried that they’d hang down to my knees!

Though Jen and I were still talking on the phone every other day, I actually hadn’t seen them since their adventure in Aruba. Jen told me that there was more to tell me about Aruba but she wanted to wait until we were face to face. For one reason or another, our schedules just didn’t seem to work out. Fuck it, I thought. I’ll get the whole family together. After all, I’m pregnant and I need to announce it. Jim will be so proud. I hate to deceive him again but the other 3 children worked out just fine. He had no clue that they weren’t his.

Instead of asking, I demanded that everyone come to our house for a cookout on Sunday. Jim was busy making ribs as Mike and Jen arrived. The twins were getting into their bathing suits for the hot tub. It wasn’t much but it held 4 people comfortably and 6 if you squeezed in. I hoped to get Jen alone as I was worried about what happened in Aruba.

I was doing laundry when Jen joined me. I took a quick view out at the back deck. Mike was joining the twins in the hot tub while Jim continued to slow cook the ribs on the grill. I thought of Mike and his cock and the twins. “He wouldn’t” I thought but then thought again … “Yes, he would.” I wondered who was seducing whom!

“So, Mom. Do we have a few minutes?”

I looked at my oldest child. Her breasts heaved in her scoop neck T-shirt. Her slim ass puckered behind her as she bent to take a shirt out of the laundry basket and help me fold. “Yes, we certainly do. What happened in Aruba?”

“The man was rich. I’ve never seen such a huge estate. Mike brought me there and told me to wait in the car but then they came out to get me. He was very handsome but kind of short. We walked into the foyer and it was 2 floors high with fancy columns all around. We had some drinks and then some more drinks and I felt a little light headed.”

She paused for a moment and we finished folding the laundry. “So what happened, honey?”

She looked up at me. Her cleavage as big as mine at her age. Her legs, slim, tanned and tone. We carried the laundry upstairs to my bedroom. I again looked out at the deck and patio and could see that Mike was in the hot tub with the twins and Jim was still slow-cooking the ribs.

“Rolando took Mike and I on a tour of his house. It was fantastic with high ceilings and lightly painted walls. Each room was decorated very tastefully with fancy art on all the walls. We drank some more and found our way to the work-out center.”

“They had a work-out center in their house?”

“Yes, Mom, the house even had a small basketball gym in it.”

“So, what was so bad that you didn’t want to tell me?” I looked out the window at Mike. The twins were on either side of him and they were laughing and giggling. His arms were around them, not on their shoulders but behind them. I looked more carefully and I could see that one of the girls had her hand in his lap among the bubbles. I banged on the window and got her attention. I certainly didn’t want someone the size of Mike taking the twins’ virginity!

I got the clothes put away in a snap and sat on the bed. Jen paced the floor, she seemed nervous. “Please, Jen, tell me what is bothering you.”

“Mom, have you had a lot of partners?”

“Sexually? Several, but why?”

“Well, I don’t know what happened to me. We were in the gym and he had a security guard there working out. He was tall, muscular and sweaty as he lifted weights. I probably had too much to drink and I flirted with him. Mike and Rolando laughed and so did the guard.”

“What did you say?”

“I asked him if the steroids he took caused his balls to shrink or were all his muscles big like his biceps.”

“So, that isn’t so terrible.”

“He said that he had the biggest cock in the room, Mom. I laughed and said that no one was as big as my husband. He stood next to Mike and they sized each other up with a laugh. Mike suggested that I give them some stimulation.”

I patted the spot next to me and she sat. I could tell where this was going and my pussy surged. I wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her tight. “What did you do, baby?”

“I didn’t want to. I mean, he was very handsome but I’m married now. But, I thought that if Mike didn’t want me to do anything then he would have said so.”

“It’s ok, sweetie.” and I stroked her hair, “Tell me what happened next.”

“I slowly stripped off my shirt and then my shorts. They began to hoot and holler and encourage me. I was in my thong panties and bra and the bulges in their pants were pretty significant. Mom,” she paused, “Mike was enjoying it. It was like he was proud of me.”

I decided to change my clothes into something cooler. Her descriptions were getting to me. Jen and I have never been shy around each other so as she talked, I pulled out a new shirt and light white shorts and lay them next to her on the bed. I also pulled out my bikini and considered putting that on. “I’m sorry, sweetie, the weather is just a little hotter than I thought it was going to be.” I pulled off my shirt and pants.

“That’s ok, mom. I can’t blame you. Reliving this is making me hot, too.”

“Oh no, honey! It’s the weather, not your story!”

She laughed. “Mom! You might want to change your thong too as it is wet right there!” and she pointed at my crotch.

I smiled and shrugged my shoulders. She stood and took off my bra very quickly. “Jen! What are you doing?”

“I’m giving you a back rub while I tell you what happened.”

With that she was behind me on the bed rubbing my shoulders and neck. It felt so good that I didn’t want it to stop. I stretched like a cat and she resumed.

“The three of us went up the stairs to Rolando’s bedroom. There was a chair there, Mom. It hung from the ceiling and Rolando asked me if I would mind sitting in it while the two men did their comparisons. Mike was laughing as I struggled to get into it.”

“A chair? From the ceiling?” I asked.

“Yes, black straps hung from metal hooks in the ceiling. There was a small seat and a place to put your feet. It took a while to figure it out but I sat in it and it almost instantly spread my legs! Before I knew it, I was reclining slightly like a lounge chair hanging waist high from the ceiling.”

Her hands were like magic on my back. She rubbed down to my lower back and then to the sides. I closed my eyes and imagined that it was me in that chair. I knew that kind of chair. I had seen them on the Internet. I could see her legs spread and her thong being pulled into her pussy crack much like mine was at that very minute.

“Mike stripped quickly and I already knew that he was big but the other guy, the guard, he took his time. Rolando asked me to be the judge so I sat swaying in that bizarre chair trying to keep my legs closed. The guard was very muscular, had a very large chest and bright white teeth against his dark skin. He came closer and lowered his gym shorts to reveal boxers with a long tent pole!”

I could feel her kneeling behind me and I felt something different on my back. They were soft and supple. I felt her bare breasts against the bare skin of my back. A chill ran up my spine. Her lips were near my ear as she spoke. I felt her nipples harden and scrape my skin. My nipples got hard too. I convinced myself that she was probably getting ready to put her swimsuit on and those petite hands felt too good to stop her.

“Mike stood next to me on my left side and the guard was on my right. I pulled their cocks up and they were both very fat and very long. Rolando said he wanted to see and stood between my legs that I could no longer keep apart. Mom, I was dazed holding these two thick snakes in my hands. I couldn’t help but stroke them and pull them. They both were getting very hard and I put my hands around each at the base. I couldn’t help myself, I just has to stroke them. Each cock stuck out of my hand by about 5 inches and my fingers didn’t reach around them. They were so close to my face that I began by sucking the head of Mike into my mouth. I felt so special with all of their attention. I turned to the guard and though he was big, he was not as big as Mike. I licked his dark head all around and looked up into his eyes, dark and hard, he was enjoying my tongue flicking the underside of his cockhead. I sucked his cock in while pulling on Mike’s cock.”

“Yes,” I said dreamily. I felt the press of her tits on my back as she reached around and cupped my tits. She licked my ear as she talked and pulled gently on my nipples. My pussy was on fire and I rubbed it through the shear cloth of my thong. Her hands joined mine at my cunt as her tongue licked and kissed my neck. I was unable to think. My emotions, my heart pounding in my chest, and hormones took control as she lay me down on the bed and took off my thong panties.

“Mom, these are soaked. You need some new ones.” She stood between my legs much like I imagined Rolando stood between hers. She slipped a finger in my slit and then licked it.

I jumped, “What!”

“It’s ok, Mom, just relax and let me tell you what happened.”

She put her finger back quickly and she actually began stroking my slit up and down getting closer and closer to my clit. I could feel an orgasm coming soon. I glanced at her and saw her breasts hanging beautifully off her chest. I had the urge to suck them but I said nothing.

“I kept sucking Mike and the guard and I felt Rolando move my thong aside. He knelt on a cushion and then gave my thighs a slight push and the next thing I knew, his face was between my legs and his lips were sucking my clit. It happened so fast, Mom! He was fantastic. He kept licking and sucking. He pushed two fingers deep inside me and tickled my g-spot. It didn’t take long for me to be howling as I jerked on those big cocks.”

A moan escaped my lips and I opened my eyes to see her bend and begin licking my clit. I jumped but I did not stop her. My hands instinctively reached down and guided her head. What was I thinking? I was enjoying my daughter licking my pussy! Her tongue was like velvet as she explored my clit, my lips, and my canal. Her fingers reached deeper inside me and massaged my g-spot and my moan became a groan. She kept working my spot and then sliding her slippery fingers out to my clit.

Licking her lips, she continued, “He licked me just the way I licked you, Mom. He was also finger fucking me just like this. Do you like it?”

“OH God, YES!”

“Imagine holding two thick cocks and taking turns sucking them!”

“YES!! I CAN!”

“Rolando shoved his cock into my cunt, Mom. He shoved it in hard and deep and he fucked me fast causing the swing to bounce all over the place. He gripped my hips but the only thing I could hang onto were those two big cocks. Rolando pounded my pussy hard, Mom. I was going out of my mind. I squeezed my cunt the best I could and he came hard inside me. I could feel it pulsating inside me as squirt after squirt filled me.”

“Ohhhh honey! I’m so close.”

“The security guard held my shoulders and Rolando sucked my tits as Mike moved between my legs. He began to pound me, Mom. He pounded me hard and kept pounding me.”

My mind was a blur. I was so confused. I held the bed sheets beside me like they were cocks. She had found something and was fucking me with it while rubbing my clit. My tits were bouncing all over and in all directions. There was so much going on that I was confused. I thought I was her. I imagined Mike’s cock plowing in and out of my cunt. Words were coming from my mouth that can only be described as babble.

“Are you ready to cum Mommy?” She slowed her actions teasing me and bringing me to the edge.

“Oh yes, sweetie … I am so ready!”

“Mike came faster than I’ve ever seen him cum before. He squirted a ton of cum from that big, hard and HOT cock. It joined Rolando’s cum running down my ass, tickling my asshole and then puddling on the floor.”

Jen knelt beside me and whatever was in her hand kept pumping in and out of me. My pussy was exploding. My eyes opened to see her tits hanging over my face. I reached up and guided her nipple to my mouth and I began to suckle. My hand found the honey pot between her legs and stroked her pussy. She plunged the fake cock harder into me as I switched tits and sucked her other nipple. It was heaven and I was already cumming.

“The security guard moved between my legs and I eagerly cleaned Mike’s cock with my tongue. Mike held my shoulders as the guard’s meat entered me. Mom, it was almost as big as Mike’s,” she paused as I panted, “and you know how big his cock is, don’t you!”

She leaned forward and kissed my lips slipping her tongue into my mouth. When she stopped kissing, she stopped fucking me. Orgasms were ripping through my body with every move she made. Tears flowed down my face.

“You’ve had first hand experience. You’ve fucked Mike, haven’t you. It was big inside you, wasn’t it! Aren’t you my big-cock loving mother?”

I nodded wildly and she rubbed my clit and kissed me again. She sucked my tits. “Tell me the truth. How many times have you fucked him, mother?”

“Just once!” I cried out and tried to hold my voice down as she drove me to another climax.

“The truth?”

“The truth, baby!”

She was continuing to keep me on the edge. Her fingers were like magic and she seemed to know exactly what to do to make me cum and cum again.

“Do you want him again?”

“Oh baby …”

“The truth, please!” She sucked a tender nipple and I jumped feeling my cunt spasm.

“Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, he has a fantastic cock.”

She smiled and shoved whatever was in her hand deep into my fiery cunt and my climax shot my brain to the moon. I felt her breath on my ear as she whispered. “Those three men fucked me for over 2 hours one after another and Mom, I think you would have loved it. I know I did but I felt like a slut after.”

I was panting and my surge was finally calming. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.” I croaked.

“You didn’t. I’m tougher than that. Let’s just say that you can have him again but only when I say so. Ok?”

I nodded and feebly sat up. In a moment, she was dressed in a bikini and headed outside to join the twins and Mike. Was she angry? I didn’t think so but sometimes mothers and daughters have mixed signals. On the bed was a shampoo bottle that she must have used on me. I smelled it and it smelled like me. I washed it quickly.

Somehow she had found out about Mike. I looked at my conservative binini and chose to wear a skimpy thong bikini instead. It was 10 years old and had been reserved for vacations in private spots as it revealed too much. With my breasts feeling so large in my bra, in this bikini, I’d drive Mike nuts. I put it on and looked in the mirror. My tits overflowed the top and the bottom and the thong barely covered my ass. He was going to get punished for telling Jen about our hotel encounter!

Looking up, I saw my father standing in the bedroom doorway. “Pa! You made it!” I exclaimed.

He smiled and pulled me to him. I could feel him enjoying the pressure of my tits on his chest and I knew from the bulge in his pants that he was a horny as ever.

“Can I change into my bathing suit here?” he asked.

“Sure, I just did!” I laughed.

He smiled at me. “It smells like sex in here.”

I nodded to the man who took my virginity. “You should have come a little sooner!”

Up Next: Chapter 3 – No longer virgins