I froze in my tracks as my sister 's face burned red, mortified to learn our mother had caught us having sex.

Mom looked up at me with a looking that was beyond comprehension : not tempestuous, not happy ... amused perhaps. She walked away from Kristen and said, as she passed by me, her tone suddenly stern, `` Matt, we will tattle about this later. ``

I sheepishly walked to the car, completely anxiety-ridden that she may tell Dad. What would Dad say ? What would he do ? Mom could have been a champion poker instrumentalist, her face was giving so piffling away. What was Mom thinking ? What were her plans ?

Kristen was still standing shell shocked with the Book of Revelation that Mom had seen us, when I reached her.

I asked, curious and queasy, `` What did Mom say ? ``

'' Did you know she saw us ? '' she asked.

'' Yeah, proper at the end, '' I nodded.

'' And you did n't distinguish me ? '' she demanded, instantly annoyed at me.

'' She did n't say anything, just looked us over with a strange, almost amused look on her face, '' I answered, before adding, `` she watched as I was giving you the facial. I was coming ; I could n't block. ``

'' Yeah, apparently I still have some in my haircloth, '' she said calmly, forgiving me, pulling out her phone and using it like a mirror.

'' I ca n't lay down any common sense of where she 's coming from. Do you think she 's mad ? '' I asked.

'' I do n't eff what she is, '' Kristen said. `` She asked how long we had been 'fucking'... her word selection ... and were we using protection. ``

'' Irish bull, protection, '' I said, appalled that the estimate had n't occurred to me until this very moment.

'' Do n't worry, '' she said. `` I 've been on the pill for calendar month. ``

'' Really ? '' I asked.

'' Better safe than sorry, '' Kristen shrugged.

'' Indeed, '' I agreed before asking, `` Now what ? ``

'' I have no mind, '' she said, just as Dad yelled at us.

'' Are you two going to bring in the rest of the stuff or what ? ``

'' Yeah, grim, '' I said. I was unsure what lay ahead. Were Kristen and I now lovers ? God, I hoped so ! And what would ensue from whatever Mom was really thinking ? It would n't be piddling, that was for sure. Whenever Mom made up her mind about something, we all jumped ... even Dad.

'' We 'll lecture later, '' Kristen said, slapping my ass.

'' Hey ! I 'm more than just a piece of meat, '' I joked, sword lily that she 'd lightened the tense situation.

'' No, '' she shook her head, `` that is exactly what you are. A pleasant-tasting piece of man marrow. Yummy ! ``

I laughed, and groaned dramatically, `` darling me ! I feel so depersonalize. ``

'' And I still sense horny, '' she said, before grabbing a box and walking away, leaving me even more bewildered ... and once again horny.

I walked into Grandma 's house with a big heavy box, confused at Mom 's word of honor and her seemingly relaxed answer to catching her son and girl having sex. gran and Dad were talking ... the menage was a finish disaster, with clutter everywhere. There were stacks of newspapers and magazines, one C of little porcelain figure scattered about, potted artificial bushes, large charge plate bags stuffed with pellet of Styrofoam ... and on and on.

'' Yes, I can take you for some foodstuff, '' Dad agreed, as I put a box in a rare opened spot.

'' Hi, grandma, '' I greeted, always amazed by how big a pack rat she was. She had n't dealt with grandfather 's death fountainhead and had become a hoarder.

'' Hi, Matt, stop consonant growing, '' she said like she always did, as I towered over her five foot frame.

I joked, `` occlusive shrinking, '' my usual response back, as I gave her a big hug.

I wo n't go into the lengthy details that led to what transpired side by side, but to clear a long narrative short-change :

-Dad took grandmother to the grocery store to fill her empty fridge and cupboard ( her kitchen looked like that of a piteous college student )

-Mom and Kristen stayed to houseclean the sign of the zodiac and try to do it look like it was n't hit by a crack cocaine

-and I was to fix a blabbermouthed pipage in the toilet ( I had spent the summer before my senior year as a plumber 's learner ... which meant I did all the prick job, literally ... and although I hated it, I did learn the basics of fixing sinks and toilets ).

I was under the cabinet, disassembling the j-trap to see if the issue was a clog, even though a clog usually did n't mean a leak ... but it was always a effective position to start. I was just reaching for a twain of pipe wrenches when I heard Mom hail in and say the words every man ( husband or son ) dread to hear, `` We need to talk. ``

I pretended I did n't get wind, one of all men 's go to responses to that dreaded phrase.

'' Do n't pretend you did n't listen me, young man, '' she scolded, her quality sounding very annoyed.

I kept working under the swallow hole as I said the go to words to use when Mom used that tint ( advice given to me by my male parent a couple of old age ago during the raspberry and the bees conversation ), `` I 'm sorry. ``

'' For what ? '' She asked.

'' For what you saw, '' I answered, finding this conversation very strange.

'' Not for what you did ? '' she questioned.

'' That too, '' I agreed, even though I was n't the least bit gloomy I had fucked my sister.

'' Are you sorry you fucked your sister in the back rump of the car while your parents were in the front or are you sorry you got caught ? '' she questioned, recognizing my undefined apologia for what it was.

'' That we got caught, '' I admitted.

'' What am I going to do about this ? '' she questioned just as I got the piping off and was sprayed with pee, right in my mouth.

'' fucking ! '' I cursed, even though I realized that that could be an solution to my mother 's most Recent interrogation. `` Can you get me a towel ? '' I asked, trying to shift the answer, as I slid out from under the sink.

When I sat up, Mom handed me a towel and asked, an undecipherable smell on her typeface, `` Do you often fuck your sister ? ``

'' No, that was the 1st prison term, '' I admitted. Hearing my mom say 'fuck', sounded really foreign. I knew Mom had a foul backtalk in the sleeping room since the walls were thin, and I had heard her on many occasion beg Dad to 'fuck me hard', 'pound me'and 'give it to me like a slut'.

'' You expect me to believe that was the first time you fucked my daughter ? '' she scoffed, not looking at all like she believed me.

'' I swear, '' I said, as I finished wiping my face.

'' Tell me what happened, '' she ordered ... so I retold seeing Kristen getting off on the washing machine and coming while she cried out my gens and then recapped, as best I could, what transpired in the backseat ... even though it was such a phantasmagorical experience that I was n't sure as shooting I remembered the sport by period of play perfectly ... just how perfect my babe had felt riding me.

'' Wow, '' she said, her brass slightly flushed at my story, seeming to be as much in shock and awe as I still was.

'' I 'm no-good, '' I repeated, still feeling shock and awe that she did n't seem angry.

My shock and awe mushroomed exponentially when she suddenly lifted up her sundress, revealing she was n't wearing any pantie. My eyes went wide as I found myself staring at my mother 's beautifully trimmed pussycat. She ordered, as my mouth dropped open, `` Matt, we need to get your nerve all wet again, although I can prognosticate this will be a lot more pleasant than that contaminating piddle that sprayed on you. ``

Before I could reply, she grabbed the back of my forefront and shoved my face deep into her pussy.

I was dazed and confused.

Paralyzed with shock.

'' Get trouncing, '' she ordered. `` You ca n't get me all hot and bothered and not distribute with the consequence. ``

Of all the potential consequences of my actions, this was one I had never expected. So even though I could n't believe what was happening, I obeyed, licking my mom 's very wet and strongly scented pussy.

'' That 's it, lick Mommy 's snatch, '' she moaned, as I parted her pussy backtalk and began to really eat Mom 's box, focusing on doing what I really liked to do ... eat pussy.

Of course, I could n't believe I was licking my own Mom 's pussy.

I also could n't believe she was using the word 'cunt'or seeming to relish the mind of incest.

I could n't trust my Mom was beginning to fag on my face.

I licked hungrily, shutting my morals ridden Einstein off as I focused on licking Mom 's amazingly tasty pussy ... always loving licking pussy ... and mom 's was one of the perfumed, most tangy snatch I had ever tasted.

'' Oh yes, '' Mom moaned, `` get that tongue buried in mama 's pussy. ``

I could n't believe how loud she was, how demanding, and I could n't believe how my cock was responding to all this. It was suddenly hard as steel.

'' I ca n't think you fucked your baby in the backseat of our car, '' she moaned.

I kept licking, just living in the surreal moment.

'' You 're such a dirty boy, '' she moaned, after a couple more mo of my licking, as she suddenly began really grinding on my face.

I just extended my tongue and did the full I could to keep open up as she declared, `` Yes, yes, yes, mama is coming. ``

And did she ever ! My nerve was plastered with wetness for the s time in a few minutes. This time it was much more enjoyable than the filthy water leak ... although equally surprising.

I lapped up my Mom 's cum as Charles Herbert Best I could, feeling expert about getting her off even as I still tried to come to transfix with what had just happened.

When she let go of my head, she sighed, `` You should probably get that pipework dealt with before your Father-God gets back. ``

'' Um, yeah, O.K., '' I agreed, kind of happy to be able to get to that chore, as I was completely unsure what to say future ... still overwhelmed by what had just transpired.

I grabbed the twist and towel, and moved back under the sinkhole to rip the j-trap out and clean it out ... After I dried the storey of course.

Once I was back and workings, I felt a script on my crotch as Mom purred, `` I meant this pipe. ``

I groaned as she rubbed my knockout cock through my shorts ... this wild day somehow, impossibly, getting even crazier.

'' Do you want mum to unclog your pipe ? '' she cooed teasingly, giving my dick a firm squeeze.

I could n't believe it. This was another fancy I had jerked off to enough times to meet New York city 's sperm bank building, yet the phantasy had become an immediate possibility and I was speechless.

'' Or is mum too old for you ? '' she asked, continuing to rub my cock through my pant ... now sounding more unsafe than teasing.

I moved out from underneath the sink for a second metre and said, `` Mom, do n't even go there. You 're the most beautiful woman in the domain. ``

She smiled, `` You 're just saying that. ``

'' Mom, every one of my champion wants to roll in the hay you, '' I insisted, now focused only on convincing my mother she was a hot nookie MILF, which somehow eased the gracelessness I was feeling. Far advantageously to focus on how sensual my Mom was becoming than to attempt to deal with the whirlpool of thoughts and emotions eddying around inside me.

'' Everyone ? '' she questioned.

'' Everyone, '' I agreed, `` even the young woman. ``

'' Well, I do have a delicious kitty, '' she admitted jokingly.

'' It 's pussy perfection, '' I agreed.

'' So, you do want to fuck mammy like you did your sis ? '' she asked.

'' My firmly cock is your answer, '' I admitted.

I stood up, spun her around and bent her over the sink.

'' Ooooooo, I like a man that knows what he wants, '' she said, surprisingly abandoning her dominant part and testing the waters, wanting to know if I could ill-use up to the plate and become the one in direction here.

I draped her skirt over her back and stared at her ass. nooky, it was amazing. I wanted to just engulf my prick into the twat I had once emerged from ... that melodic theme somehow not sounding unbalanced and twist, but hot as hell. But 1st I wanted to demo her I could indeed be the man in bearing, `` Beg for it, Mom. say me what you want. ``

'' You know what I want, '' Mom said. `` I want my son 's big dick pounding my slit. ``

'' Oh yes, '' she moaned, as I filled her.

'' So shag wet, '' I recognized.

'' Watching you shoot your onus all over your Sister got me pretty horny, '' she admitted, as I completely filled her pussy.

'' I guess I may have to charge a burden all over your face too, '' I responded, then worried I 'd gone too far ... which seemed a slaphappy cerebration, considering I was lump thick in her bitch at the moment.

'' Sweetness, descend wherever you want on Mommy, '' she returned, showing her lifelike comfort with a submissive role. In my fantasies and even my dream I had long assigned her that role, based on what I had overheard from her in the bedroom ... even though she showed no signs of that in any early aspect of her life.

Today was literally a dream come true.

Having shot my burden under an hour ago, I was going to be able to support off awhile and provide this unbelievable moment to last as long as humanly possible.

I slowly slid in and out of her, enjoying watching her facial formulation in the mirror above the sink. Her eyes were closed, but besides her soft moans, her sass and cheeks were beautiful sign of the zodiac of how much she was enjoying this.

I slid in and out of Mom 's wet cunt for a match of moment, just beginning to go slightly faster when her phone rang.

'' Fuck, '' she sighed, clearly annoyed to be interrupted. She pointed to her purse on the level beside the tub and ordered, switching instantly to sire fashion and not mother getting female parent fucked mode, `` Quick, pass me my sound. ``

I reluctantly pulled out of Mom and got her headphone. I wondered whether she would make sec sentiment now that we 'd been interrupted. Sometimes a consequence moves very quickly from 'available'to 'too deep'; that 's why the expression is 'carpe diem'and not whatever the Latin is for 'take a good long stint, then amble leisurely across the room and wonder where the day had gone'.

I looked at the number and told Mom, `` It 's Dad. ``

'' Of grade it is, '' she said, perturbed, turning around and taking the phone.

To my surprise, as she answered it, she got back into the exact same perspective, `` Hey, honey. How 's shopping going with your mother ? ``

I stood there, unsure what to do.

She was bent over as if inviting me to move behind her and re-start fucking her, but she was talking to Dad.

'' Oh, well you 're a good son, '' Mom said, as she turned back to me and gave me a 'what the ass'look.

I shrugged still unsure.

She snapped her finger's breadth and pointed to her ass as she agreed, `` Well, just do as she tells you. ``

Any ambiguity cleared up, I moved back behind her, amused that her words to Dad somehow also fit me, I was going to do exactly what she told me to do ... like a good son.

'' Take your sentence, '' Mom said, as I slowly summarise fucking her. `` We 're in no hastiness. ``

I just kept listening to the conversation, utterly in awe that I was not only fucking my mother, but fucking her while she talked to Dad. Also, I was amused by the conversation, wondering if she was purposely wording it so it dripped with double engenders.

'' I 'm helping him with a pipe right hand now, '' and `` Well, there was a bit of a flood, '' and `` It is a little bit of a tight berth, '' and `` Oh yeah, he 's working his ass off right now. ``

piece of tail, Mom was so bad.

'' Bring back something for lunch, '' Mom suggested, `` I 'm working up quite an appetency working on this pipe with lustrelessness. ``

OH MY GOD ! !

'' Well, we 're both getting down and dirty, '' Mom added, looking into the mirror to make sure it was clear she was talking to me as she added, `` I need to get going, I think Matt is about to get drilling away. ``

She mouthed, 'Faster'.

I began fucking her faster, which made Mom let out the slightest of a moan, as she wickedly added, `` I 'll see you when you get here. Hopefully flatness will deliver cleaned out the pipework and cleaned up the deal he created before you get here. ``

'' No, no, I 'm okay, '' Mom said, explaining her moan, `` mat and I are just crammed together here trying to get a clamp tightened around this big pipework. ``

So turned on by Mom 's nastiness, I began fucking her hard, making her entire body shake. `` OK, see you soon, I need to facilitate Matt before the pipage blows and the dam breaks. ``

She hung up and moaned, `` Your father says to keep working until the job 's done. ``

'' That is nifty advice, '' I laughed, as I held her hips and fucked her as hard as I could ... amused at what Dad really was instructing me to do.

'' Your cock fits so perfectly in mommy 's cunt, '' she moaned, as she moved her hands to the mirror to steady herself as I hammered away.

'' I could have it off you all day, '' I groaned back, a brag I would be willing to back.

'' You 'd better be able to back up up that time with a one hundred percent warranty, '' Mom said, oddly in the same tone she used when I did n't do my chores.

'' Anywhere, anytime, '' I responded, my balls beginning to eruct.

'' Oh yes, do it your Mommy, '' she babbled, clearly loving the tabu of what we were doing.

'' Come for me mum. come all over your son 's big dick, '' I demanded, as I kept slamming my pipe into her.

'' Oh yes, yes, make mammy come, '' she screamed, beginning to spring back on my cock ... which somehow made me hand new unexplored depths inside her.

'' Oh God, you 're such a foul Mommy, '' I accused in fun. I reached around and cupped both her tits, realizing I still had n't seen those big titty I 'd sucked on all those years ago.

'' Oh yes, play with Mommy 's tits, fuck mommy 's bitch, make ma come, '' she rattled on and on even as her ventilation began to get erratic.

A few Sir Thomas More hard thrusts and I made Mom come for the second fourth dimension in a few arcminute as she screamed, `` Yes, you made Mommy come ! ! ''

I felt her wetness swamp my cock, trying to spurt out of her, even as I kept fucking her, my own sexual climax on the fast cartroad.

A few more rich hard thrusts and I demanded, `` Knees ma, time for your dainty. ''

I pulled out and watched as she quickly spun around, dropped to her articulatio genus and devoured my cock ... deep throating me unlike any girl I 'd ever had.

She held her back talk wrapped around my cock, her pry buried in my pubes, until I grabbed her head and began face-fucking her. God, this was amazing. I felt my dickhead squeeze in and out of her throat with every stroke. She did n't object but enhanced and strengthened my pace with eager enthusiasm.

roll in the hay my sis was exhilarating and amorous.

Fucking my mother was electrifying and intense.

Loud, porno movie slobbering sounds echoed around the bantam lav as I roughly face have intercourse Mom until I was about to explode. I considered shooting my load in her back talk, but I just had to do on her font. I pulled completely out, saliva dripping down her chin, two ticker later and my first projectile spewed out of my dick and onto Mom 's pretty face, hitting her on the Kuki-Chin. I angled my cock up so the endorse rope would go higher ... this time landing on her forehead and in her hair.

As soon as I finished coming, she took my cock back into her mouthpiece and sucked me slowly, seemingly trying to tempt out any slow bather.

When she allowed my tool to steal out of her oral fissure a hour later, she looked up and asked, smiling, `` How do I appear ? ''

'' Gorgeous, '' I answered, because she did ... both in looker and with my cum all over her.

Mom grabbed her earphone and quickly called individual. `` seed in the theater and to the bathroom right now, '' Mom ordered, in the way she did when she was clearly annoyed at one of us.

I had completely forgot about Kristen being here.

Did she lie with what Mom and I were doing ?

How would she react ?

Mom went back to sucking me slowly, acting so casual that it was eccentric.

'' Yes, Mom ? '' Kristen asked, outside the door.

'' Come in here, '' she ordered, taking my cock out of her sass and into her bridge player.

Kristen walked in and stopped in her rail as she saw Mom coated in cum, stroking my cock.

'' You and lusterlessness can suck and hump whenever you want, but I expect to be a division of this, is that exonerate ? '' she ordered.

'' Um, I guess, '' Kristen answered, her facial expression as baffled as mine had been earlier.

'' No ,'I guesses', '' Mom said.

'' Really ? '' Kristen asked, as overwhelm as I was.

'' Yes, I love cock, and your father does n't founder it to me often enough, '' Mom said, `` plus, it has been a long prison term since I 've had any pussy. ''

'' P-p-pardon ? '' Kristen stammered, likely hearing the words but in electric shock of them. My eyes went big. Was I going to get to observe lesbian incest ?

Watching two girls have sex is every guy 's dream ... but watching your own mom and sister have gay woman sex is like the ultimate impossible-to-come-true illusion.

'' Lift up your skirt and hop onto the swallow hole, unseasoned dame, '' Mom ordered.

'' Mom, I ... '' Kristen began but was cut off.

'' Do n't score me repeat myself, '' Mom demanded, in exactly the same way she said it to us about trivial affair like the bag.

Kristen looked at me and I just shrugged.

Kristen did as she was told.

Mom asked her girl, `` Have you ever had a girl eat your kitty ? ''

Kristen shook her forefront no.



A guy ?

Again, she shook her promontory.

'' Well then you are in for a treat, '' Mom declared, as she dropped to her stifle, before she added, `` As am I. ''

Before Kristen could talk, Mom buried her face in her daughter 's cunt.

Kristen went bug-eyed again even as she let out a loud uncontrollable moan.

She looked at me helplessly and I shrugged and smiled.

She leaned back on the sink counter and closed her eyes, surrendering completely to the pleasure our female parent was obviously giving her.

Even after her catching us in a facial and not freaking out, shoving my face in her slit and grinding on it until she came, bending over and taking my cock in her cunt, to allowing me to shoot my consignment all over her font, this act of lesbian incest was shocking ... and absolutely hot.

I listened as Kristen 's moans began to get louder and watched as her facial expressions got more and more lovely.

Mom asked, `` William Tell mum if you like this, baby. ''

Kristen moaned, `` Yes, Mom, it feels really ripe. ''

Kristen, like I had, seeing the opportunity to be in ascendancy, shifted from timid to confident in the nictitation of an eye. `` Energy momma like her daughter 's cunt ? ''

Mom moaned, `` Oh yes, Mommy loves her girl 's juicy wet twat. ''

I just nodded, stroking my still hard cock and watching Mom eat out my sister.

Kristen, reveling in a sudden power she never fathomed having, moaned, `` That 's it, Mommy. Eat my slit and drub your girl'juices. ''

Mom moaned in reaction and seemingly obeyed the fiat, since Kristen moaned-screamed, `` Oooooooooh ! ''

For a mates of minutes, there was just moaning and licking as Kristen closed her oculus and allowed Mom 's lingua to work her thaumaturgy ... as I suddenly wondered if Mom ate pussy regularly or just used to ... It was obvious this was n't her first box lunch.

Kristen, breathing profound, moans escalating, and sounding so sexy, had me mesmerized. As very much as I loved my mom, I was completely intoxicated with my sister. Her moans were sexy, her pursed mouth somehow erotic, and her red cheeks and insidious trembling at Mom 's trace made her look so vulnerably beautiful.

That amorousness was somehow enhanced as she wrapped her legs around Mom 's straits and talked so fucking nasty, `` That 's it, get ready for your daughters cum, you dirty fucking cunt muncher. ''

I could see Mom 's head teacher shaking back and forth so fast it was almost vibrating, which seemed to be what made Kristen scream, `` Yessssssssss, Mommmmmmmmy, piece of ass ! ''

Kristen let go of Mom 's head and leaned back, and Mom kept licking hungrily even as Kristen quaked like she was having a sexual capture.

Suddenly, I heard a car doorway shaft ... one I doubt my enraptured mob members heard.

'' Shit, Dad 's rear, '' I announced, quickly putting my dick away and realizing I was n't close to being done with my task under the sump.

Mom quickly got up and Kristen opened her eyes and smiled, `` bullshit, Mom, you look like you just ate your daughter 's twat. ''

Mom laughed, as she looked in the mirror and licked her lip, `` God, it 's been too long since I 've munched a pussy. ''

Kristen hopped off the bath counter as she promised, `` I'll return the party favor anytime you want."

'' I 'll go and disquiet your founder and grandma, '' Mom offered. `` lusterlessness, you really require to end the sink. ''

'' I know, I know, '' I nodded, realizing Dad was going to be pissed when he came up the stairs and I was n't done.

'' I 'll severalize him I had you doing some other thing for me, '' Mom smiled and left.

Kristen smiled, rubbing my tool through my pants."Let me acquire care of this pipe before Dad comes in."

'' You're insatiable, '' I laughed, shaking my pass.

'' You awoke a sleeping behemoth, '' she shrugged, as I reluctantly moved away and back towards the aver intellect I was in the toilet in the first place .