My eyes were locked onto her tits. She looked at me and smiled. “They’re for desert,” she said, giving her tits a shake, making them swing. “Do you like strawberries,” she added, “l can put another flavour on them if you prefer.”
“Stop teasing the lad,” Bert said.
Eileen sat back down, parting her thighs as she did so, giving me a view of her cunt. Up until then, the only cunt l had seen for real was my mother’s so to see that Eileen’s cunt was completely hairless came as a surprise. I couldn’t take my eyes off it, fascinated by the way the folds of skin opened like the petals of a flower, l saw moisture there and as she moved it seemed to open as if inviting me. I could feel my cock straining against the front of my shorts.
“Close your legs you horny bitch,” Bert said, “you’ll put the lad off his food.”
“Oh l think he’d rather eat my pussy,” Eileen said, “l’d certainly like a taste of what he’s got inside those shorts.”
“Take no notice of her David,” he said, “tell me, how are you enjoying fucking your mother.”
I could feel my face flushing bright red, l looked at my mother but she just smiled.
“Now you’re teasing him Bert,” she said, “it’s all come as a bit of a rush for him, he’s having to come to terms with things he never imagined.”
“Well he’ll have plenty of time to come to terms with it here,” he said, “now take that dress off and let me look at you.”
Mum didn’t hesitate, she stood up, lifted her dress up over her head and dropped it beside her chair, sitting back down again.
“Very nice,” Bert said, “what do you think David, l bet you’ve spent years wanking, thinking of your mother naked, l know l did with mine.”
“Leave him alone Bert,” Mum said, “l don’t think he ever thought about me like that, but he’s making up for it now,” she giggled, “he even fucked me on the train.”
She went on to describe how she had spotted the carriage with individual compartments. “I couldn’t believe my luck,” she said, “l knew we had at least an hour once the train started moving, would you believe he had his hand up my skirt when l was still talking to Tom, leaning out of the window.”
“Good on you son,” he laughed, “now you’ve started with your mother you know what a horny tart she is, believe me son, she can’t get enough, god knows how she manages with that fucking useless father of yours.” He turned to Mum. “Does he ever fuck you these days.”
“You’ve got to be joking,” Mum replied, “he hasn’t touched me for years and even if he did he’s that drunk most of the time he wouldn’t know what to do.”
“Well in that case l think we aught to have that bush taken off while you’re here, you know how much l hate body hair, nothing worse than getting hair in your teeth when you’re eating pussy.”
I was just listening to the conversation in amazement, it seemed like every minute l learned something more about my mother. Watching her sitting there naked as if it was perfectly normal, hearing Uncle Bert talking about me fucking her and about shaving the hair off her cunt, it was like all those fantasies l’d had read in magazines had finally come to life. My cock was pulsating and even without being touched l felt as if l was close to orgasm.
“I think you’re having difficulty there David,” Aunty Eileen said, standing up, taking off her top and dropping her skirt. I could only groan as l looked at her naked. “Let your Aunty help you out,” she said, stepping round the table and kneeling in front of me. She caught hold of the waistband of my shorts, undoing the top button. The zip was more difficult as my cock was so hard it was staining the material. She soon had it undone though, then started pulling my shorts off. I raised myself off the chair to help her, then l was sat there naked, my cock standing up like a flag pole, l could see the pre cum oozing from the eye.
“Oh he’s beautiful Dot,” she said, taking hold of the base of my cock, “all those years you could have been enjoying this gorgeous cock.” She looked up at me. “Let Aunty make you more comfortable,” she said, bending forward and sliding her lips over the head of my cock.
Her mouth was so hot, so wet and inviting, l put my hands on the top of her head, pushing her down harder, forcing my cock into the back of her throat. I couldn’t stop myself, everything that was going on was too much. I raised up off the chair as l pushed her down harder, her face pressed against my tummy. I felt her mouth working on me and my cock exploded.
“Oh fuck!” I cried out as l pumped my cum into her throat. I could feel her reacting, swallowing, and that just made me cum harder. I cried out again, l thought my head would burst, my body was shaking, l didn’t know if she could breathe but at that moment l didn’t care l just had to keep her there as my balls emptied. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, l collapsed back onto the chair, my hands falling away from her head. “I’m sorry,” l said, “l came too quick, l couldn’t help it.”
“Oh the pleasures of youth,” she said, sitting back in her chair, cum running down her chin and dropping onto her tits. “The amount of cum you had, l thought you’d never stop.” She used her fingers to scoop up the cum and licked it off.
“Don’t worry about cumming too quick son,” Bert said, “you’ll have plenty of practice while you’re here. Now for you madam,” he said, looking at my mother. “You know what to do.”
Mum stood up and went behind her chair, bending over the back and supporting herself with the arms, her tits swinging under her.
“You see David, your mother doesn’t just come her to be fucked, isn’t that right Dot?” He said.
“Yes sir,” Mum replied.
“See, sluts like your mother need to be kept in their place,” he said, standing and walking round behind Mum, undoing his trousers and taking out his cock. He was slightly bigger than me, his cock curving upwards.
I was shocked to hear him calling Mum a slut but l did find it exciting. Then suddenly he gave her a firm smack on her bottom.
“You mother likes her bottom warmed up don’t you Dot?” He said.
“Yes sir,” Mum replied, just as he struck her again. “Thank you sir.”
I couldn’t help holding my cock as l watched him land blow after blow on her bottom, each time she thanked him.
“There, that’s enough for now,” he said after at least a dozen blows. “Now go and show your son.”
Mum stood up and came round to me, she turned away from me and l saw her buttocks, they were bright red and l could see the outline of his hand print on her flesh.
“Now get down and suck his cock,” he said.
She dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth. I was only half hard but once her lips closed over me l could feel my erection growing. I watched Uncle Bert get behind her and heard her groan as his cock entered her. He began thrusting into her, causing her mouth to slide up and down on my cock. As he fucked her he began smacking her bottom again but not as hard as before. He was thrusting into her so hard, she grunted with each thrust, l felt her teeth grating on my cock. He hit her bottom again, the first with his palm then backhanded.
I thought l had unloaded all my spunk into Aunty Eileen’s mouth but watching my mother being treated like that and hearing her obviously enjoying it was bringing me back close to orgasm again. I grabbed her head, forcing her hard against me, my cock pressing at the back of her throat.
“Push it in hard son,” Bert said, smacking her again, “make her take it into her throat.”
I could feel her struggling for breath, l released my grip and pushed her away. She was gagging in front of me, saliva dribbling from her mouth, tears streaming from her eyes as she gasped for breath.
“Do it again son,” Bert said, driving his cork into her, “make her take it.”
I looked at Mum, l didn’t know what to do, my cock was rock hard, l could see Bert fucking her hard, her tits swinging wildly. I wanted to do as he said, there was a force making me do it but something inside was stopping me.
“Do it David,” Eileen said as she came beside me. “Use your mother like a whore.”
My brain was in turmoil, l didn’t want to hurt Mum but l wanted to feel her mouth round my cock again. I looked at her as she had regained her breath.
“Do it baby,” she said, “make me take it.”
Bert hit her again and l saw her shudder as his cock plunged into her. I grabbed her head and forced her down onto my cock again, this time driving up to thrust into her. I felt the back of her throat and pushed harder, her face pressed hard into my tummy. I felt a tight restriction round my cock, l could feel it spasm as she struggled fo breath. I saw Bert strike her bottom again, his hand swiping back and fore.
“Give it to her David,” Eileen said. She was stood next to me, l could see her hand between her legs frigging herself, he huge tits swinging in front of my face. I caught one nipple between my teeth, biting down on it as l came in my mother’s throat.
Her movement stopped as Bert unloaded into her cunt, her throat was contracting on my cock draining me. I heard Eileen cry out and felt a hot liquid spraying onto my tummy and onto Mum’s face. I collapsed back in the chair, releasing my hold on my mother, l felt her mouth leaving my cock her head resting on my thigh as she gasped for breath. I saw Bert move from behind her, he came round and stood before Eileen, she knelt before him, holding his cock, it was still hard, covered in cum and mucus.
Eileen looked at me. “Taste it David,” she said, holding his cock level with my face. I was confused, l’d just seen my mother used like some cheap whore, l had just used her myself in a way l had never imagined possible. I felt a hand on my cock, looked down to see my mother holding it, kissing it. She looked up at me.
“Do it David,” she said, “taste my cunt on his cock, taste his spunk, do it baby.”
I turned back to where Bert was standing, Eileen still had hold of his cock, it was glistening, mucus and spunk dripping from it. I’ll never remember how it happened but suddenly that cock was in my mouth, l could feel my mother kissing my cock as l took Bert’s cock into my mouth, l tasted the mixture coating it and suddenly wanted more, l sucked on it.
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