“Well, I’m sure I’ll find the right person.” Mario said, avoiding eye contact with me.
“You never know,” she said as she threw back her glass and started to pour another one. “I mean, it took me two tries, and even then…” Mario and I exchanged glances as she made yet another comment about Ralph. “You think you know what you’re looking for, but usually it turns out that what you wanted was under your nose all along!” She threw up her hands, spilling a little champagne on Mario’s lap. “Oh, shit,” she said as she went to the kitchen to get a rag.
“Think Ralph’s coming back?” I whispered.
“Nah, asshole probably went to pick up a hooker or something. I wouldn’t show my face around here if I were him.”
“Well, he’s got to come back sometime, right?”
“Let me get that, Mario,” our Mom returned with a washcloth and leaned in front of Mario on the couch, trying to rub out the stain on his thigh. Mario fidgeted awkwardly, looking at me to convey how clumsily Mom was rubbing around his groin. I saw a familiar bulge starting to develop as our Mom made a circular motion that started going higher up his thigh. “Oh, Jesus…I’m sorry,” she slurred as she finally noticed the screaming boner that ran parallel to her hand.
“Oh, God,” Mario turned his pelvis away, mortified. “Mom, it’s just…”
“Please, don’t worry about it,” she stood up as she took another sip of champagne. “It’s the booze talking. Be grateful you’ve got one like that, and that it works so well…” she trailed off as she sat back down.
“Mom, is…everything okay with Ralph?”
Our Mom looked away and started to fight back watery eyes. “No,” she started to bawl and sob. “I think he’s cheating on me!” Mario and I knew exactly what she was talking about, and moved to either side of her on the couch to console her. “I mean, one night, a few months ago, he came to bed. We were fooling around and I smelled another…woman on him, if you know what I mean.”
At first I thought she was referring to the night he fucked me, but then I realized that she wasn’t home that night. Were there other women? “Oh Mom, are you sure?” I asked, hoping for details.
“Yes, and in the months since then he’s had no interest in me. He just jerks off and watches porn. He makes jokes about how old I am and how bad my body is. He doesn’t mean it, but it makes me feel terrible!”
“Mom, your body’s fantastic!” I added. “Let’s see how Ralph looks after having three kids!”
“Thanks, sweetie,” she said as she stroked my hair. Mario handed her a box of tissues as her slowing sobbed. “I’m sorry, I know I’ve been a bit of a cold bitch to you lately. I just didn’t want you to see what I was dealing with; I can’t keep it in any longer.”
“That guy’s no good, Mom.” Mario chimed in. “He’s a jerk, he treats us all like shit. He’s making you miserable and we don’t need him!” My Mom smiled and pulled us in for a hug.
“Oh, you guys…” the crying subsided as we sat close for a minute.
“…and besides,” Mario added. “There’s no way you should ever think you have a ‘bad’ body. I have to hide you from my fraternity brothers because they all call you a MILF.”
“What’s a MILF?” she asked, oblivious.
“It’s a Mom I’d Like to…” I trailed off, letting her fill in the blanks.
“Oh, my,” she nearly shivered at the thought. She crossed her legs and fought back a tiny smile in the corner of her mouth. “Really?”
“Mom, you’re a total catch. To be honest, I thought you were out of Ralph’s league…” Mario piled on.
“Thanks, sweetie,” she pulled him in for a kiss on the cheek. Mario rotated the wrong cheek though, and they kissed on the lips. Something electric must have happened, between the compliments and the booze, because they kept kissing. Mario’s eyes shot open and stared at me, behind our mother, while my Mom started tonguing him deeply. “Mmm,” she moaned as her hand dropped to his lap, and I saw Mario’s confirmation that he was a willing participant.
“Mom!” I shouted in disbelief. It wasn’t disapproval, but I figured that we would be one of the ones to initiate this process. Apparently incestuousness runs in the family.
She didn’t hear me. She was slowly starting to jerk off Mario through his pants, and he was loving it. “Oh, Mom,” he moaned as she started kissing his neck and working down to his cock. Mario unzipped his pants and sprung his dick out through the fly.
My mom’s eyes grew wide as his erect cock stood up, glistening with a drop of pre-cum. “Oh yes, baby boy…you do take after your father!” She opened her mouth and slowly lowered her head onto it, taking it all the way down her throat. “Mmm, and you taste like him too!”
I was getting horny as hell, watching my Mom suck off my brother. I pulled my panties and skirt down and started playing with my clit, pulling my legs up to expose my cunt. “Mom, you’re so good at this,” Mario gasped as she worked him like a piston.
“Oh god,” she sloppily mumbled as drool and pre-cum dribbled down her chin, “it’s so hard, so…firm.” She was in heaven having a real dick to play with. “It’s been so long!” Without removing her mouth from Mario’s knob, she unbuttoned her shirt and got down on the floor between his legs, giving me a better view.
“Jesus Mom, that’s so good…suck your little boy’s cock.” The dirty talk was driving me crazy as I fervently fingered myself with one hand, jamming three fingers in as I continued to tweak my clit.
“Oh baby, cum in my mouth. I want to taste you,” she said as she tore herself off Mario’s dick, pounding it and rubbing it on her face. “Cum for Mommy, let her taste you…”
“Oh shit, I’m cumming!” Mario shouted as my Mom lodged his entire cock in her throat in one go again.
“Mmmmm,” my Mom let out as I saw a familiar look on Mario’s face. She was milking him like a cow, drinking every drop of cum she could suck out of that cock.
“Oh shitttt,” I moaned as my hands rocketed back and forth, bringing me to the brink of ecstasy. Just as I was starting to get off, the phone rang. We didn’t care, as Mario and my Mom watched me play with myself. I was so hot, I wish I had more hands to take my clothes off and play with my nipples.
Instead, I pictured the sight that I’ll never forget to this day: the look on my Mom’s face just before she buried my brother’s cock in her throat. The image of it made my toes curl as I felt the familiar pressure build up in my cunt, radiating out in powerful waves that left me collapsed in a pile in the chair.
We all looked at each other in disbelief at what just happened as the phone stopped ringing. The answering machine picked up, and a stranger’s voice started talking. “Uh, this is Officer Polaski. We have a Ralph Vargas here in custody. He’s been arrested for a DUI and had an illegal firearm in the car. Please come down to the station as soon as you get this.” The officer left a case and phone number.
Maybe it was Ralph’s DUI. Maybe it was the fact that I’d just brought myself to the orgasm of my life after my brother came in Mom’s mouth. But we were all entirely shell-shocked.
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