When David got home he was relieved to see the house in duskiness. It was unusual for his parents to go to bed too soon on a weekend but he was thankful that he didn't have to front them.

Once in his sleeping accommodation he checked his clothes for any staining or residual of his cum. Satisfied that everything was ok he went for a shower before getting in to bed.

He picked up his iPad with no real mind of what he wanted to calculate at. Automatically, his finger found his darling porn site. It opened on the Page for mother and son. He tapped on the starting time thumbnail and immediately the screen switched to a scene with a middle aged adult female sucking the turncock of a boy who looked to be about Saint David's age. David watched without really concentrating, there were so many thoughts travelling through his brain.

He looked again at the silver screen, at the woman's face covered in her"son's"cum. Suddenly it was his mother's cheek smiling at him as riverlets of kindling ran down her face. He switched off his iPad in thwarting, deciding to try and get some sleep.

Every fourth dimension he closed his middle there was a different vision. Blessed Virgin naked, her leg spread wide. His mother, her facial expression covered in cum. The womanhood from the car park, a big fat slob of a woman sucking his cock. Another vision of him fucking Mary but this time there was a swarm of mist hovering above her. In the vision he looked up just as he shot his load of cum all over Mary's tummy. The cloud of mist evaporated and there was Evette smiling at him.

David tossed and turned. That final image was the most troubling. Evette was the one who had been betrayed. She was the one who had been humiliated, watching her boyfriend shagging her mother. So why the vision of her smile. He didn't understand what was going on in his brain.

He had no approximation how long it took him to get to sleep. When he woke suddenly, it was to drop behind himself out of a wild aspiration. His mother, on her back just as Blessed Virgin had been. He was above her, driving his cock into her. There was a line of men behind him, waiting their turn, but each of them was him. As he came each metre he would move away only to be replaced by another interpretation of himself, his mother welcoming him each time.

He looked at the clock, it showed three a.m. As he moved he felt something wet next to his torso. Switching on the light and lifting the quilt he saw a large wet patch on the sheet beside him. The lawsuit was obvious, not all of it had soaked into the sheet, he could still see the evidence of his ejaculation. He couldn't remember the cobbler's last time he'd had a wet dream. It was probably back in the Clarence Day when he was a young teenager sneaking looks down the front of aunty Mary's top when she bent over.

He tried to soak up the filth with tissue but it was useless. In the end he decided to deprive the sheet off the bed, he would try to hide it at the bottom of the wash bag in the morning, hoping his female parent wouldn't placard it. In the meantime he would have to kip on the bare mattress until he could snarf a clean flat solid from the cupboard in the morning.

He was surprised to get wind it was mid morning when he side by side awoke and that was when he heard knocking on his sleeping accommodation door.

"What !"He called out sleepily.

The door opened. His mother appeared, dressed only in a large towel.

"You're Father of the Church has gone out, he will be back later for lunch. I'm going to suffer a shower if you need me,"she said.

"Okay,"David answered, slightly puzzled as to why his mother would require to tell him she was having a cascade but he put any idea about that out of his head as he realised it would be his fortune to ditch his dirty sheet and bring a fresh one. He slipped on a pair of boxer drawers before leaving his sleeping accommodation just in cause his mother had not yet gone back into her bedroom.

He had finally completed the operation and was silently congratulating himself on his quick thinking when he heard his mother call out.

"St. David !"She shouted,"can you help me please, l think l've cut myself."

David went out onto the landing, went to turn into his mother's chamber but then saw that the john door was slightly unresolved, he presumed his mother must ingest decided to use the exhibitor in the bathroom as it was a tycoon shower.

"Where are you,"he shouted.

"In the bathroom,"she replied,"in the shower."

"Are you decent,"he said, standing outside the bathroom door.

"For god's sake David,"she shouted,"l think l've cut myself, l need your help."

David knew very well that this was a ruse on the part of his mother, she had obviously been talking to Mary. He realised that if he decided to ill-use into that privy he would realistically be stepping into a wholly new world.

"I'm waiting Saint David,"his mother called,"l could be bleeding to death in here."

St. David found himself fighting with himself. Everything sensible was telling him to walk away but then he remembered the esthesis he had felt while fucking Virgin Mary, the way he had felt when she tormented him about fucking his mother. In the end, his body decided for him and he stepped into the bathroom.

"At last,"Sue said,"come here and see how badly l'm cut."

David stood there staring at her. He had never given much thought to whether his mother was attractive or not but he had to admit that seeing her standing there naked, she was a good looking woman. Her breasts were nowhere near as big as Madonna's but they were firmer and standing proud without any sag. Her areole and pap were a soft garden pink colour, her body was prune with just a slight tummy. Unlike Mary and her landing strip, his mother was completely shaved, the cleft of her cunt barely seeable as it disappeared between her thighs.

"When you've quite finished enjoying the perspective,"she said,"l want you to contain if l'm bleeding."

"Where are you cut ?"He said.

"Where do you intend,"she replied,"l was shaving my pussycat for tonight, l think l cut myself, come and jibe for me."

"Mum we can break the charade,"he said,"we both know you oasis't cut yourself."

"Well since you are so cagy and you came in anyway,"she said, indicating the outstanding protrusion in the front of his boxers,"l hope you intend to use that or is it reserved for Mary."

"Mum, this is life-threatening, you're my mother for god's sake."

"So what,"she replied, stepping out of the exhibitioner kiosk."Does that mean you don't find oneself me attractive, is it Mary's big pap you prefer is that it ?"

"Mum please,"St. David felt his resolve melting away, he made one finale campaign, but as she approached him, she placed her deal on his chest then tracing her fingers down until they came to the waistband of his boxers.

She locked onto his eyes with hers."Tell me you don't want to fuck me,"she said,"evidence me you haven't been masturbating, thinking about fucking me."She pulled the girdle forward then pushed it down. His cock sprang free, she took grasp of it, squeezing it gently, feeling it pulse in response. She skinned back his foreskin, tracing her thumbnail across the head."Tell me to stop and l will,"she whispered, slowly sinking to her knees before him.

St. David could only groan as her lips made liaison with his peter. Kissing him gently, her tongue stroking the underside of his gland.

"He's beautiful,"she whispered, kissing him again."Tell me you don't want me David…tell me that."Slowly her back talk engulfed him, sliding over the head of his cock.

"Oh god,"was all he could groan as her tender mouth engulfed him. The heat of her lip, the soft way she drew him in. He felt his knee joint weaken.

She released him, resting his cock against her cheek as she looked up at him."Make making love to me David,"she said,"consider me to bed and make love to me, you can fuck me as hard as you like another prison term but this first meter, stimulate love to me."

All resistance was gone, now all he felt was desire. He helped his mother to her feet."I love you Mum,"he said, looking down at her upturned cheek, her sass slightly parted, glistening with moisture. He kissed her, not hard and demanding as he had been with The Virgin, but soft and gentle as her physical structure came to him, her smooth shape pressing against him.

Silently he led her out of the bathroom, turning towards his bedroom.

"No,"she stopped him,"my bedroom,"she said,"l want our number 1 clock time to be on the bed where your father takes me."

Jacques Louis David didn't charge, he just knew he had to accept her. In one tardily motility he picked her up, cradling her in his blazonry as he carried here across the landing place to her bedroom. There he laid her gently on the bed, looking down at her as she lay there, her legs circularise wide, her knees slightly bent.

His eyes were drawn to her vagina, the eloquence of her pubic pitcher, the neat crack between her thighs, her labia slightly protruding. He remembered the taste of Mary's cunt, he wanted that taste again. He climbed onto the bed, kneeling at her side.

She pressed her breasts together."Kiss them,"she said,"suck my nipple just like when you were a baby."

He lowered his head to her boob, kissing each nipple, then taking one into his mouth, sucking it gently. He heard her suspiration as his deal kneaded her other breast, rolling his pollex over her nipple.

"Anything baby,"she whispered,"anything you want, anytime you want, you can guide me, but this first time….make erotic love to me."

David released her teat, slowly tracing kisses down over her tum. As he did he adjusted his position so that he was knelt between her legs. As his lip made tangency with her pubic mound he felt her body tremble. As he reached the cleft of her vagina she raised her hips, offering herself to him.

He placed his men either English of her vagina, using his pollex to part her labia. He saw the duct of her puss glitter with moisture. He lowered his mouth, his clapper tracing the hole length of her slit. He heard her moan, then again as his spit made contact with her clitoris.

Suddenly the small bud seemed to mature as his clapper found it. He saw it puff up like a petite penis, it was with child than Mary's.

"Your sire says it's the vainglorious clit he's ever seen,"she said as she watched him.

"You're beautiful Mum,"he said, lowering his mouth, taking her clitoris between his sassing. Her back arched as he sucked on it, she cried out, her hands pressing on the back of his header as her body thrash about and liquid shooting from her cunt filling his mouth.

David pressed his back talk harder against her cunt, taking each pulse of ambrosia as it squirted from her.

Sue thought her sexual climax would final stage forever, she had so nearly cum the commencement time he touched her in the bathroom but now it was as if there was an electric bursting charge coming from his backtalk, her body convulsed as she felt her succus flooding.

Saint David didn't pull away, the taste of her was like a drug, he wanted more. He sucked hard on her clitoris, sliding two fingerbreadth into her cunt.

"Oh Jesus yes !"She cried out,"don't stop baby, l love you baby."

David hooked his finger's breadth as Mary had taught him, working them back and fore, stimulating that blot behind her button. He bit gently on her clit as her eubstance writhed.

The Virgin groaned and screamed as more shockwaves passed through her body. She came again, she felt him sucking hard as Thomas More succus flowed from her physical structure."Oh Jesus, l can't take any more…oh god…oh…oh."

St. David was relentless now, his face was covered with her juice which only intensified his desire. He had her totally under his power, her body out of control as she thrashed, her fists pummelling at his shoulder joint, her second joint clamped around his cervix. His glossa went deep inside her, he heard her scream again, her back arching again. He put three fingers inside her this time, fucking her. unmercifully, to a greater extent juices spurting from her puss over his face. She was pleading with him now but her body told a dissimilar story, her thigh gripped heavily, trapping him.

He bit down on her clit and she screamed again. Suddenly her legs parted.

"shag me, get it on me now,"she cried,"l have to let you now, don't be aristocratic, just fuck me."

He climbed above her as she grabbed wait of his member, guiding it into her.

"Now…do it now,"she said,"all the way. Do it now."

David had no control, he was deeply inside her in one movement.

"Oh sweet Deliverer !"She cried as she came, her whole body convulsing.

Saint David felt the searing heat as she flooded over him, he cried out as his cock exploded within her, his own consistence going fixed as he ground his pelvis into hers.

Sue saw his expression variety to pure luxuria, she thrilled to consider he could lust after her, mentally she thanked Mary for giving her that final boot to throw the move, to do what Tom had been badgering her to do for so long. Now she finally had her son's cock buried inscrutable inside her, filling her with his germ and it felt so good. She gave another tingle as another venial orgasm rippled through her.

"Are you okay Mum,"he said, looking down at her,"l know l was quick, and you wanted me to be gruntle but l couldn't assistance it Mum."

"Shush babe,"she whispered,"it was beautiful, it had to be quick for both of us, l couldn't wait either, just knowing you were inside me was enough, it was beautiful David, truly beautiful. Next time you can take your time, but god David, where did you learn to commit viva voce sex, that was amazing, you certainly inherited that from your father."

"I only did it for the first meter with Blessed Virgin,"he said,"l love it, the smell and the taste, it's like a drug, can l do it again ?"

"It doesn't bother you that my pussycat is broad of your cum ?"She said.

"Well you swallow it don't you ?"

"Well yes l do."

"So what's the difference. When you came and sprayed me, do you do that every time ?"

"Not every time,"she giggled,"it must give birth been a surprise, l hope it didn't put you off."

"No it was beautiful,"he replied,"l just thought l must be doing it right if l made you cum like that."

"Oh believe me babe,"she reached up and kissed him,"you certainly did it right field, what do you cogitate Tom."

David turned round in a scare, seeing his father stood in the doorway.

"Oh Jesus Christ !"Jacques Louis David exclaimed, not knowing what to do, although he had turned, his female parent's legs were still wrapped around his waist.

"Don't affright son,"his father said."Look at that up there."He indicated a shelf on the paries heights up. David spotted a web cam nestled between two minuscule cuddly toys."I've been watching you downstairs on the computing device, it looks like you enjoyed yourself."

As he spoke, he approached the side of the bed, undoing the front man of his trouser as he did. Standing beside Sue, he took out his cock.

"You'd better finish me off,"he said to her,"l've been wanking downstairs so l won't take long."

Sue released Jacques Louis David from her peg, shuffling over to sit on the edge of the bed in front of his father.

Jacques Louis David had a good position of his father's cock. He understood what Mary meant when she called it a lolly. His dick was about the same length as David's but the slam was thinner. The brain however was huge by comparing and the fact that his father was circumcised only accentuated the size of his cock head.

David watched in enchantment as his mother took his Father of the Church's cock into her mouth. Despite the sizing, she seemed to have no trouble accommodating it.

"She's used to it,"Tom said, seeing his son's facial expression."She's been sucking my rooster since before you were born and she's had much bigger pecker than mine."

As he spoke he grabbed a handful of Sue's hair, forcing his cock oceanic abyss into her mouth. She made no protest, in fact she put her hired man on her husband buttocks, pulling him in deeper.

"See what a fornicatress she is son,"his father said,"l've been trying to get her to make out you for eld, since you started wanking, but she always insisted on waiting until you were eighteen. She has no excuse now son, so you make sure you give her plenty of stopcock, we didn't realise you were still a virgin, we felt certainly you must cause been shagging Evette. You have a lot to learn son, you need to experiment."

David couldn't believe his forefather was talking to him like that, also his oculus were fixed on his mother as her mouth worked on his father's cock.

Suddenly his father gave a moan. Jacques Louis David saw his mother's mouth sucking hard, he saw her swallowing but still a dribble of heart escaped and trickled down her chin as his founding father gripped her principal, forcing his hammer deeper into her mouth.

David watched his father's organic structure tensing as he unloaded into her oral fissure. Finally he pulled out, wiping the remainder of his touchwood on her brass. He was further amazed when she looked up at her husband and said"thank you Sir."He studied her as she sat there using her finger to transplant the trickle of heart from her chin to her mouth. He couldn't decide if she had been joking or if there had been some other explanation for her comment.

"Why don't you go and get dressed,"his Padre said,"we need to have a chat downstairs while your female parent gets us something to eat, you need to keep your Energy up."

David glanced at his female parent, she blew him a kiss.

David showered and dressed. He couldn't get the imagination of his mother naked out of his head. He was in a permanent country of one-half erection, he felt no guilt about what had happened, only excitement.

He was sat in the living room when his father walked in, he handed David a feeding bottle of beer.

"I'm not having one,"he said,"l'm driving later. I think we need to lecture son."

Jacques Louis David took a swig of his beer, not knowing what to say in what was the strangest conversation he'd ever had.

"So you enjoyed fucking your mother then,"Tom smiled,"she can be a sexy slut when she's in the mood, and she's in the mood near of the time, she's looking forward to you fucking her again."

Saint David coloured up in embarrassment.

"No pauperism to be embarrassed son,"Tom said,"l've been telling her to do it for a long fourth dimension, the serious way for any lad to learn how to do sex properly is to practice on his mother, that's how l was taught."

"You mean you did it with Grandma,"Saint David replied.

"Oh yes son, and l was much vernal than you when l started, l couldn't believe you were still a Virgin, surely there must have been plenty of those unseasoned tarts at school day who would sustain obliged, you're a skillful looking lad, you have good panorama, l'd have thought girls would birth been only too glad to open their branch for you. What about Evette, has she never offered to let you do it ?"

"Well no,"St. David said nervously,"she's a Virgin too, she wants to redeem herself for when she gets married."

"Stupid bitch,"Tom laughed,"no fella expects his bride to be a virgin these Clarence Shepard Day Jr., you should have been stiff with her son."

"That's what Blessed Virgin said."David coloured up again, realising that he had brought up the subject area of Mary.

"Yes well, l'm even more surprised that Evette is a virgin when she has a mother like The Virgin,"Tom laughed,"mind you it's a retentive meter since l broke in a virgin, l wouldn't head giving Evette a good shag, she hasn't got her female parent's titty but she's a good looking girl."

"I'm struggling with this Dad,"Saint David said,"l can't believe that you and Mum have been doing this for so long and l never suspected."

"It hasn't been easy son,"Tom replied,"we nearly got caught a few times, l wanted to order you days ago but your mother wasn't happy, l understand why, mothers always have a particular relationship with their boy, that's why it meant so much to her when you did finally fuck her."

"Doesn't it bother you Dad ?"He asked.

"God of course not,"Tom chuckled,"l've been watching her getting fucked by other men for yr, ever since we started with Mary and Frank."

"When did you lead off ?"

"Not long after you were born,"Tom replied."That's how we met, you and Evette being born around the same time, your female parent and Mary met at the clinic and quickly became friends, we started socialising as a foursome, l must take l had the hots for Mary from the start, those tits of hers…wow…and at that time she was breast feeding Evette so they were even bigger, she's always liked showing them off, not getting them out you understand but wearing low cut pinnacle, showing pot of cleavage."

Tom realised that David had finished his beer, he went into the kitchen and fetched him another.

"Nothing really happened for a couple of years,"he continued,"then we had an opportunity to go on vacation together. You went to bide with your Grandma while Evette went to her grandparents. We all went to France together, we shared a log cabin at a beach refuge. We were on the beach the first day when we noticed that a lot of the cleaning woman were braless, Frank and l made some comments about how Mary and your mother should follow suit. Your mother was hesitant but Mary had her bikini top off in no time. I tell you Jacques Louis David, that Bikini top must have been brand reinforced to moderate those fuckers, she had stopped breast feeding but they were still swollen."

"Your mother knew l was fascinated by Mary's pap, we'd talked about it, but seeing them that first time was mind blowing, she made a big show of it, jumping up and down those bazookas bouncing all over the place. Your mother didn't really have any early pick but to join in. nil else happened that first day, Mary knew l couldn't take my center off her bosom. That nighttime in bed, your mother asked me if l wanted to lie with Madonna, l decided to be honest and say that l did, your mother said that showing her tit to weenie had made her feel quite unknown, l asked her if she wanted dog to fuck her, to my surprise she asked if l would mind as long as she didn't objective to me fucking Mary."

"Wow, just like that ?"Saint David said.

"wellspring it appeared the two charwoman had talked about it when Frank and l went to get drinks from the beach bar. Madonna had suggested the four of us having a bit of a vacation offer, just a bit of fun for the holiday, your mother didn't take a good deal persuading. Anyway, that night, your female parent and l agreed to gift it a go, we started laughing about it, we were a bit drunk, l think l was the one to paint a picture we start then. We both went through to the bedroom where wiener and Virgin Mary were. We walked straight in, we were both naked. wienerwurst was in the middle of fucking Mary bow-wow style, those tits of hers swinging about as he fucked her. We said we'd like to join them and that's how it started."

"So you carried on after the holiday then,"David said.

"Well yes,"Tom replied,"to be honest, once we'd started we were never going to stop, it was too very much fun. We had been back home about six months when Virgin Mary said she had heard of a wife swapping group on our housing estate, her and Frank were all for it, so was l but your mother wasn't sure."

"Mary made some research and discovered it was a group of four span, she had spoken to one of the yoke and asked if they wanted two more couples as members. In the end we persuaded your mother to try it and we all met together at the house of one of the couples."

"How did it go ?"David said, shifting in his buns as his hard-on was making it uncomfortable.

"It was great, right from the commencement,"Tom replied. Just then Sue entered the room carrying a tray of sandwiches and snacks.

St. David took a double take, his mother was still naked apart from a frilly little apron, her breasts exposed and the forestage just stopping high enough to expose her cunt. She placed the tray on the java table, ensuring her spinal column was turned to David as she bent over, parting her thighs to give him a commodity view of her cunt.

"expression at her son,"Tom laughed,"l told you she was a slattern, she's really enjoying this aren't you Sue ?"

"It's lovely,"she giggled in response, ***********ing some sandwiches and passing them on a collection plate to Jacques Louis David, then taking some for herself and sitting on the arm of David's chair, making sure her legs were spread.

"Don't judgement me if you want to finger her slit son,"Tom said,"l making love watching her being played with. We're going to the club later, Mary will be there as well as some other couples we're friendly with, you should amount with us."

"Oh yes St. David please, come with us,"his female parent said,"it will be so very much fun."

"There is something you need to fuck though David,"Tom continued."Did you hear what your mother said after l'd unloaded in her mouth."

"I did yes,"David replied,"l just thought she was having a joke."

"It wasn't a joke,"Tom replied,"you need to know that your female parent is a submissive."

"What do you intend ?"David asked.

"Quite simply, she likes to be dominated, to be put in her space and made to obey."

David looked up at his mother, seeing her face red with plethora, her arcanum being revealed to her son.

"When you fucked Mary yesterday,"Tom continued,"l bet she asked you to hurt her tits."

David didn't know what to say but his expression told Tom that he was correct.

"Put two digit up your mother's slit,"Tom told him.

David looked at his mother, she just smiled at him and parted her legs.

"Go on son, right up her bitch as far as you can go."

David thought this was the weirdest place he had ever been in but the slew of his mother spreading her legs all-inclusive, encouraging him to accompany his Father-God's direction, was making his fountainhead spin. He turned slightly in order to get into an easy berth where there was less likelihood of hurting her.

"It's fine baby,"Sue said, seeing his falter,"l promise you, l'm not being forced in any way, l want it babe, do as your father says."

"Stand up,"Tom said,"sales booth in front of her and take in your prick out, let her see how what you are going to do excites you, you can't disguise an erection son."

Saint David did as he was told, standing in front of his mother, he undid his pant and managed to unloose his peter which was already rigid.

"Oh it's so beautiful Tom,"Sue said,"when l think we have the hale summer holiday ahead of us, all summer with that beautiful cock using me."

"Shove three fingers up her snatch Jacques Louis David,"Tom said,"no messing, three fingers straight in and as far up her cunt as you can go in one movement."

Sue saw him hesitate again."I know you have a M questions babe, and l hope l will answer all of them, but do it now, do as your Fatherhood says and do it hard."

St. David placed three fingerbreadth at the entrance of her cunt. He could see her forcing herself to slacken. She smiled at him.

In one movement he rammed his fingers into her, he heard her hiss as he plunged into the depths of her cunt. Thankfully, he thought, she was still lubricated from when he had fucked her earliest but as his finger's breadth plunged into her he felt the alluvion of her succus as she orgasmed.

"Now grab her teat David,"his sire ordered,"just like you did with Mary, crush that nipple matt, twist it and pull it."

David pinched her nipple, hearing his mother hushing in response.

"Are you right up her bitch ?"Tom asked.

David nodded, his own heart felt as if it would beat out of his chest, he couldn't believe he was doing this to his mother.

"Now, when you twist her mamilla gruelling, l want you to convey your fingers out of her cunt then push your fist up her."

St. David heard his mother groan, he felt the flood in her cunt."Are you surely,"he said to her.

"Mmm, yes do it,"she panted.

He withdrew his finger's breadth, they were midst with mucus. He increased the atmospheric pressure on her tit then twisted it hard. At the same meter he balled his fist, forcing it deep into her cunt.

"Oh yes !"Sue screamed, her arms flailing, a sudden flack of liquidness shooting from her cunt as her unhurt body convulsed.

"Now fuck her son, fuck her with your fist,"Tom shouted. As he did so he stood beside his wife wanking his cock, he came almost immediately, covering her her look with his cum.

Jacques Louis David thought his own orchis would collapse. He began fucking her with his fist. With each thrust another spraying of liquid state shot from her cunt. He watched her trying to capture her married man mettle in her mouth. Then she looked up at his father."I'm ready,"she said.

"Let her go son,"Tom told him,"let her nipple go and take your fist out."

St. David didn't know what was going to happen next but as he released her, his female parent rolled over, kneeling on the tooshie of the chairwoman. She out to forward, reaching behind to distribute her buttocks.

"Up her buns son,"Tom said,"shove your dick up her arse."

St. David was completely overwhelmed by the feeling of power. He no longer cared that it was his female parent beneath him, he no longer wish if he hurt her, in fact the noesis that he was going to anguish her only heightened his smell of power.

He placed the tip of his tool against her anus. His father leaned over and spat a clump of phlegm directly onto the straits of his cock.

"Do it son,"Tom said,"just care for her like a brassy whore."

David lunged forward, driving his peter deep into her arsehole until his tummy slammed against her buttocks. His mother cried out, her promontory snapping back as she collapsed onto the hot seat. As he grounded inside her he felt his shaft being gripped as if in a frailty. The pain shot up from his balls, travelling the length of his shaft. He cried out as his germ flooded into her.

"Oh Jesus Christ yes !"She screamed as the heat of his cum filled her. She pushed back as he ground his body against her, his cock pulsating wildly.

"break it to her son,"Tom shouted,"fill your mother's arsehole with your spunk."

swarm of red mist drifted across his middle as he humped into her, driving her down onto the hot seat, his altogether weight behind each poking. His female parent grunting as each thrust forced the air out of her body.

It may have been only seconds but for St. David it felt as if it would never stop. He pumped and pumped until he knew his balls were empty and still his rooster pulsated until he finally collapsed, falling to the floor. His last vision as his pecker emerged from her bunghole was to see it gaping wide-eyed, spunk already trickling out.

He didn't know if he had passed out. When he did record where he was he could find a warm wetness surrounding his cock. He looked down to see the top of his mother's head as she worked her mouth on his cock, sucking and licking. She must give sensed him moving, releasing his cock she turned her face up to wait at him.

"Thank you Sir,"she smiled,"that was wonderful."

Tom allowed her a few mo to properly clean her son's cock.

"I think we should both go and shower down,"he said,"your female parent can clean up here then you and l can persist in our chat."

St. David struggled to his foot. He realised that his clothes were soaked with the spray from his mother's cunt. He watched as she stood, walking over to her hubby, she knelt before him, kissed his putz then looked up."Thank you Sir,"she said,"that was the topper ever."

When St. David returned to the living elbow room it was sportsmanlike and tidy. The food was still there, he felt hungry so helped himself. A while later his Church Father returned.

"Your mother is having a soak in the bathroom,"he said,"then she is going to take a lie down."He saw vexation on Jacques Louis David's face."There's no trouble son,"he reassured him,"l suggested she rest, l expect her to be busy at the golf-club this evening, she's always popular."He helped himself to some nutrient and sat opposite his son.

"Will there be many people there ?"Saint David asked.

"No, there's only six couples anyway,"Tom replied,"it is a private event, we all met at the public sessions, we all got friendly because we all had the same pursuit, all the women in our group are submissive. When Helen, she manages the club, told us that they would be shutting on a Sunday as it was not a popular day, we came to an correspondence to hire the place every Sunday for our private group."

Tom saw that his son was deep in thought.

"Does it put out you son, what we did ?"He said.

"I just can't believe l didn't know,"St. David said,"l never had any idea that Mum liked doing thing like that."

"Oh believe me son, it wasn't easy keeping it a private from you. It was easier when you were younger, we could hold you to your grandparent's you used to have it off to stay on the farm. Sometimes you stayed for a week, during that time we held party here for our married woman swapping group. It was when you got elder that it became more unmanageable, we had heard about the club, it sounded like the ideal solution, you were old enough to leave for the even and we had somewhere to go that was totally private."

"I still can't believe it,"Jacques Louis David said,"l never thought about Mum like that, on l knew she was dependable looking but she was Mum, you don't think about doing things like that with your mother."

"Oh l beg to disagree son,"Tom replied,"l think a hell of a lot of son think about it, especially in the early days when they start wanking, l know l did and so did most of the fellas we've met at the nine. In fact there was a time your female parent and l became quite pertain, we didn't find any evidence that you were wanking regularly, we never found any magazines in your bedroom and when you had a computer, l looked through your search library and it wasn't until fairly recently that we knew you were watching porn."Tom laughed,"There was a metre we wondered if you were gay, but then you started seeing Evette a lot more so we assumed you were shagging her."

"No we never have,"David said,"not that l don't want to, but she wants to bide a virgin until she marries."

"Deliverer what a waste,"Tom laughed,"she must be the simply one left on the major planet, l was only saying to your female parent the early day how it would be great if we could get the two of you to join us on a Sunday, l bet she would rick into a real hot squawk once she had a cock up her arse."

David was shocked to pick up his Father-God talking like that about Evette, in fact he was shocked to hear him talking like that about any woman.

"What l did with Mum, have you always done affair like that with her ?"

"We are trying new things all the prison term,"Tom replied,"our private radical has only been going for a twosome of class, it started out quite naturalise, just a bit of spanking and spouse swapping. None of the women are forced to do anything, in fact it's very often one of them that suggests trying something new. Do you remember when your mother and l went on holiday to Germany shoemaker's last year ?"

Jacques Louis David said that he did.

"fountainhead we actually all went as a group, Helen of Troy at the club put us in soupcon with a chemical group over there, they arranged for us to stick in log cabins in the forest, it was a nudist camp, we were all naked all week it was wonderful. It was rid sex as well, both in our own mathematical group and with them, we had bacchanalia every evening it was state of nature, we're going again later this year."

"I still find it difficult to swallow the way you were with Mum earlier, when you were telling me to do things to her, the way you spoke to her, l've never even heard you lose your temper with her yet you were treating her like a whore."

"It's just a biz David,"Tom replied,"it just adds to the excitement. Be honorable son, how did you find when you had your fist up her cunt and were fucking her with it, you felt the agitation didn't you, l could see it in your face. For those few bit she wasn't just your mother, she was your bawd as well."

"But don't you see anything wrong with it Dad,"he replied,"it's not rule for a son to do thing like that with his mother."

"What's formula son,"Tom shrugged."We are just enjoying ourselves, as l said, your mother doesn't get forced to do anything, we have a prophylactic word within the group, if anyone says the news ‘ Rhino'then whatever we are doing, we stop immediately. The thing is, no-one has ever used the rubber Holy Scripture so where's the problem."

"But doesn't Mum get hurt ? Doesn't that bother you ?"

"Pain is an aphrodisiac son,"Tom replied,"think back to what you did with Virgin Mary and what you did with your mother, you saw how powerful their orgasms were, you would never get them to cum like that just by fucking them, anyway, they get their own back, every six week we swap roles and the women get their retaliation on the men, l tell you son, your female parent enjoys dishing it out as much as she enjoys taking it."

"I've seen matter like this on the internet,"Saint David said.

"And did you wank when you watched it ?"his Church Father asked.

David went red.

"Don't be embarrassed son,"he said,"don't be ashamed of wanking, it's perfectly convention, your female parent the likes of to watch me wanking, l'm sure she will like to keep an eye on you as well. It's healthy son, you have to keep your eubstance functioning. I see you've got a hard on now, do you need to wank, l'll join you if you like."

"What now !"St. David said,"you me you and me, like…Er,"

"Like two queers you mean,"Tom laughed,"Christ son, you have so much to get a line. When you dispense with traditional roadblock there is a world of fun out there, you've discovered how good it feels to fuck your mother, l'm sure you enjoy having your cock sucked, does it really matter if the oral fissure sucking your rooster is male or female."

Jacques Louis David was shocked at what his don was suggesting but in the spinal column of his psyche he did see the system of logic in it."Are you saying that you suck hammer ?"He asked.

"Sometimes,"his father replied.

"All the way ?"

"Of course,"Tom replied,"and before you ask, yes l do swallow."

"Does Mum cognise ?"

"Of course she does,"Tom laughed,"she loves watching it, just like l love watching her with the other women at the night club. There are no pattern when you decide to fully enjoy sex David."

"What about…Er..with former men…Er…do you ever…you know ?"

"nooky each other you mean,"Tom smiled at his son's embarrassment,"it's very much like l said about having your cock sucked Saint David, if your going to beat your pecker in an asshole it doesn't make a good deal difference if it's a man or a woman. And yes l have had it done to me, likewise, what's the difference between your mother fucking me with a dildo and wienerwurst fucking me with his cock…well there is a conflict, the tool feels better."

David went quiet, these admissions from his father were momentous, he didn't know how to process the information.

"I know it's a lot for you to take in son,"Tom said,"it's been a exorbitant learning bender over the last duad of Clarence Shepard Day Jr., but you can't tell me you don't get turned on by it all, l can see the evidence for myself, that tent in your pant tells me everything. Why don't you take it out and let me lactate you now to see how you feel, mind you, l don't want to drain you dry, you're going to need some tinder for this evening."

"I don't know Dad,"David said, not wanting to admit to himself that the thought process was turning him on,"what if Mum came in and caught us."

"She's probably frig herself off watching us,"his father replied,"do you need to try it ?"

"I don't make out Dad…this is weird, l don't know what to do."

"You don't do anything son,"Tom said, standing up then kneeling in social movement of his son."You just take your prick out and let me do the rest."

David had a mental fight going on in his headspring. alarm system gong were ringing but at the same time he could feel his cock rigid, straining to be released.

Just like it had been with The Virgin and then with his mother, his stopcock ruled the billet. He leaned back in the chairwoman, undoing his trouser and manipulating his cock free.

"Now just lie back and relax,"his Father-God said,"close your eyes if you like, imagine it's your mother sucking your cock."

David wondered just how deep into the pit of turpitude he was going to shine. Offering his cock for his father to suck and being told to imagine it was his mother's mouth. Regardless he let out a moan as he felt his founding father's hand taking hold of his beam of light, then the strong wetness as his sire lips encircled the capitulum of his cock.

He felt the lovesome wet suck on his pecker, he closed his middle, tried to imagine it was his mother but it just didn't work, he knew it was his father's mouth that was transporting him to ecstasy. In the end he was unable to resist opening his eye. He looked down to see his father's fountainhead sliding slowly up and down on his peter, as it went down David felt the tip of the head teacher hitting the backrest of his father's throat. As his foreland rose, David felt the sucking all the way into his balls.

He felt his father cradling his balls, squeezing them gently. He groaned again. He felt his founding father's hands working at his knock, then undoing the top of his pant. David lifted himself off the butt as Tom pulled down his trousers and underpants, pulling them off completely before returning his rima oris to his son's cock.

David's head was spinning. He felt teeth dragging across the head of his turncock, he groaned again, opening his legs.

Tom grabbed the opportunity, taking detention of Saint David's legs and resting them on his berm. His hands returned to his son's balls, kneading them as he sucked on his cock.

David groaned again as his founding father's digit found that medium stain at the bag of his scrotum, his back arched as he felt his orgasm building. He felt his Father of the Church's finger pressing against his anus.

His mentality screamed at him to stop but his trunk was out of controller. He felt that finger pressing harder. He tried to clench his seat to resist but that just heightened the sensation in his cock and balls. He knew his climax was close, he couldn't hold on it, he didn't want to stop it.

Tom felt the tattler sign, the hump of that prick pass in his oral cavity. He pressed his back talk down hard, the way he had learned to do it with wiener, as he did he forced his fingerbreadth into his son's tight anus.

David screamed as his male parent's finger violated him. At the same time he came, his cock exploding in his father's oral cavity. His hands went to his forefather's read/write head, pressing it down on his stopcock as he fired pulse after pulsation of cum into his mouth.

Tom worked his finger into his son's arsehole, stimulating his prostate as he swallowed hard on the copious total of punk Saint David was firing into his pharynx. His sexual climax was too powerful to last foresighted. David collapsed back on the electric chair as his Church Father's digit slowly slid out of his anus.

Tom sucked the finally dregs of David's kindling from his cock, the sat back on his haunches. He smiled up at his son.

"There,"he said,"now how different was that from when your mother did it ?"

David didn't know how to respond.

"You won't tell Mum will you ?"He said finally.

"Of course l will son,"Tom replied,"we don't have secrets, Lunaria annua is an important part of our kinship. Tell me son, and l mean honestly, when you are looking through porn sites and you scan down through the categories, how many times have you looked at men having sex together, how many prison term have you watched a man being fucked and wondered what it felt like. When you shoved your cock into your mother's asshole, tell me you didn't wonder how it felt."

David blushed bright red.

"Honest answer son,"Tom pressed him.

"Well l suppose l have been curious,"David finally agreed.

"Of course you have, so why haven't you tried it ?"

"Because it's ill-timed,"David replied.

"But so is fucking your female parent, sticking your dick up your mother's arsehole, that's wrong too but you still did it. I'm not criticising son,"he said,"l'm pleased that you did it, so is your mother, and she will be just as proud of when l tell her l've sucked you off and fingered your arsehole."

"This is too lots Dad,"David said,"l penury to go up to my elbow room and think about things."

"That's fine son,"his Fatherhood replied,"you need to get some residuum before this evening anyway but don't be judgemental about yourself or others, we're just having fun, we are not hurting anyone else, we don't enforce our lesson on others and we don't accept being judged."

David went up to his room, sitting quietly he thought about everything that had happened over the last brace of Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. He decided to wreak some music on his iPad but when he switched it on, he saw that either his mother of founding father had changed his home page. There staring back at him from the screen was a impression of his mother, totally defenseless, sat in the aliveness room armchair, her legs spread wide and a Cucumis sativus half inserted into her cunt. There was a speech bubble in the photograph coming from her mouth saying,"Looking forward to our next shag baby."

David stared at the photo for a long clip, recalling how he had felt when he fucked her, remembering the overpowering look of dominance he'd had when he had plunged down on top of her, driving his cock trench into her arsehole. He knew then that he didn't want it to block up, he knew he was in a pit of depravity but he didn't want to determine the way out .