“If you’re going to get lucky again you’ll need to eat plenty to keep your energy up.” She said impishly and Nathan grinned at her sharing his thought.
Abigail didn’t even ask as she placed extra food on his plate. Nathan didn’t object when he got her meaning as close to his own, and he ate with avengeance.
The talk turned to how Abigail had found the night. She said it had been the best night of her life and that she would love to relive it and looked forward to the next gig Nathan had. Mason beamed proudly, unaware of what she truly meant, but Nathan and Abigail shared a conspiratorial look with each other and smirked.
The food was eaten and the conversation flowed, but Nathan focused solely on eating and powering himself up for what he hoped would be a re-run of the night before. He just had to figure out how with his dad around. The only thing he knew was that he was going to find a way if it killed him! His mother was too damned hot not to.
“Well that was delicious, if I do say so myself.” Mason said as he placed his knife and fork down on the plate.
“Couldn’t agree more.” Abigail and Nathan sounded together in unison as they finished what was on their plates.
“So when is the next gig you’ve got, Nate?” Mason asked as he leaned back in his chair, looking at his son.
Nathan shrugged his shoulders.
“Jez is trying to set us up with a big band, to open for them, but he’s making it a long shot. He’s going for someone big, not sure who yet, he wouldn’t tell me, but he says they have a record deal and everything.” He answered honestly as he pushed his plate away from him. Nathan then brightened and reached over to prod his mother’s ticklish side. “You going to come to that gig too, mom?” He asked as he prodded her a couple of times.
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” She said with a little giggle and a playful attempt to stop him from tickling her.
“You’ll have to dress up for this one, it’ll be quite the show if Jez pulls it off.” Nathan said, letting his hand rest on her waist.
“Oh, I have the perfect outfit in mind. You’re going to love it.” Abigail answered back.
Nathan smirked at her with flames growing in his eyes and Mason only grinned between the two of them, clearly not on the same page but happy for his wife and son.
“You’ll look beautiful in whatever you wear, mom.” Nathan said hungrily and it was Abigail’s turn to look at him with lust.
For a moment the two lovers were alone in the room, or so it felt together, and then they quickly became aware of Mason sitting next to them and Abigail looked back at him.
Nathan, however, was too turned on to stop and he reached around to grab a hold of his mother’s waist and pulled her towards him and onto his lap.
Immediately Abigail felt his enormous bulge poking at her pussy through her skimpy shorts as she sat on his lap, his big hands cinching her slender waist.
“I think mom’s going to turn every head at the gig, dad. But don’t worry, I’ll watch her.” Nathan said funnily.
Abigail giggled again and looked up at her son before turning to look at her husband on the other side of the table. He had no idea that right then his son’s enormous cock was raging to get into his wife’s pussy, and Abigail was hungry for it to bury deep inside her that she wiggled her ass slightly around on his manhood.
No, Mason had no idea what had happened the night before, or what the two lovers were planning individually, yet together, to happen next when they were alone. They just needed to get him distracted long enough. And boy were they ready to fuck as soon as they had that alone time.
“I only have eyes for two men, and they’re both in this room.” Abigail said insinuatingly, though Mason took it as a familial meaning.
“And my eyes are all taken up with that groupie from last night.” Nathan said, “There’s no one I’d rather be with.”
Abigail smiled warmly at her son and stroked his cheek tenderly, as if they were alone. Then she looked back to Mason.
“So, when are we doing that shelving unit?” She asked, still sitting on her son’s boner.
“I’m going to let my food go down first, then we’ll get to it I think.” Mason replied good naturedly.
“I’ll help, dad. Mom can cheerlead for us.” Nathan said.
“Ooo, I’d love to cheerlead for you two.” Abigail replied eagerly, before looking back at Nathan and wrapping one of her arms around his shoulders.
“Then we’re sorted.” Mason said excitedly, then stretched and stood up, “But first I’m going to watch some television if you want to join me?”
“I’ll be through in a bit. I want to wash up.” Abigail said as she too reluctantly stood up and moved over to her seat again.
The feeling of loss at not having Nathan’s big dick pressing against her was painful near enough, and the beautiful brunette wanted that feeling back and more as soon as she could.
Nathan also desperately wanted to feel his cock against his mother. Or better yet, in her. But he remained calm and smiling as he looked between Abigail and his father.
“I’ll join you dad. I might just have a bit more food first though.” He said, “I’m a growing guy after all.”
“Yes, you are.” Nathan’s mother said with all the innuendo in the world.
Nathan smirked at his mother and then reached out under the table for her leg, stroking and squeezing her bare thigh as they both looked up at Mason.
“Alright, I’ll get comfortable and find something to watch.” Nathan’s father said, oblivious to his son feeling his wife’s leg.
Both Abigail and Nathan nodded their assent and agreement and watched as Mason turned and walked out of the room. The second he was gone their chairs scraped back and the two were in each other’s arms, staring intently into each other’s eyes.
For a moment all the did was stare hungrily at each other and smile mischievously.
“God, you’re hot!” Nathan said to his mother.
“And your dick is huge!” Abigail replied urgently.
Nathan grinned at that and pushed her down into her seat again.
“You mean this dick?” He asked as he pulled the front of his combat trousers down and fished out his massive, hard cock.
It sprang to attention immediately, almost hitting Abigail in the face, and hovered dangerously close to her lips.
Abigail breathed heavier immediately. Mostly because of this enormous cock in front of her face, but also because her husband was in the next room while she stared face-to-dick with her own son’s 10-inch cock. The veins looked pulsating, and the head throbbed and looked engorged. The shaft, thick and heavy. And oh so fucking long.
How had she ever taken this thing down her throat last night? Let alone felt it balls-deep within her tight pussy? It was massive! And oh so mouth-watering.
“You’re father’s just next door.” She whispered hornily.
“Yes, he is. And I can’t wait for you any longer. Dad can just wait for us while I fuck your brains out.” Nathan replied hoarsely from lust.
His words triggered Abigail and turned her on even more.
“You’re so bad.” She said lustfully, “And I love it.”
“I can’t wait to have you screaming my name again.” Nathan teased hornily.
“I can’t wait to have you fuck me again.” His mother retorted heatedly.
“Fuck, mom…” Nathan began and then pushed his dick against her lips. “You can start by sucking my dick…”
Abigail smirked at how horny her son was. The reflection was in herself and how wet her pussy had become just looking at his monster member.
Parting her lips, Abigail opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Nathan didn’t waste a second, he thrust his cock between her soft, pink lips and plummeted five inches into her wet, hot mouth, striking the back of her throat in one stroke.
“Mmmmmmmph!!” Abigail grunted at the force.
“Ahhhh!” Nathan sighed at the feel of her mouth finally around his cock again.
Abigail slid her tongue back into her mouth, coating the underside of her son’s cock with her saliva, before she flicked it around the thick, sensitive head and sucked as hard as she could.
Moaning softly so as not to alert his father, Nathan reached up and placed a hand on her head, steadying himself as his mother quickly pulled her head backwards, sliding her mouth off the five inches of rock-hard cock, and then slammed her face back down the entire length, ramming his dick against her throat as she sucked hard, tongue slashing wildly.
“Fuck!” Nathan moaned in a near whisper.
“Mmmmmmmmmppppphhhh!” Abigail moaned louder, not caring if Mason heard. That just turned her on even more.
For here she was, sitting at her kitchen table that she had just had breakfast with her husband at, sucking on her own son’s big cock as he thrust his hips forward and pumped his dick between her soft lips.
For a moment the two just gently moved back and forth. Abigail bobbing her head up and down rhythmically, and Nathan jerkily thrusting his cock into her mouth as she sucked and slipped her tongue around his cock.
Once a rhythm had been set up, Abigail began to feel even more turned on. Her husband was in the next room. Nathan’s own father. And here she was, sucking her son’s cock without a care in the world. Moaning louder and louder, encouraging Nathan to do the same. This was incest at its best, and she loved every second of the cheating too.
That was when the two of them heard Mason come back into the kitchen.
Without missing a beat or wasting a thought, Nathan jerked back and stuffed his cock back into his cargo trousers so fast that it might have been Abigail’s imagination that he had had it in her mouth to begin with!
Abigail sat there gaping with a wide, saliva-filled mouth and Nathan shot back two steps in the time it took Mason to come around the corner and look up at the two of them.
“I forgot my beer.” Mason said as if he needed an excuse to be there.
For a second Abigail thought he had caught them and was being awkward. But if Mason had caught her cheating on him with their own son, she was sure he wouldn’t be this calm and happy.
“Did you have your extra food?” He asked Nathan as he walked to the fridge to grab his beer.
“Yeah. Just finished.” Nathan lied, trying to explain why he was standing and his plate was empty in one go. That and what he had been doing these past minutes.
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