What Mom Knows Fucks Her Mom
What Mom Knows Fucks Her Mom
summary : Nana is seduced and dommed by daughter and grandson.
banknote 1 : Thanks to Robert, Anthony Wayne and goamz86.
Note 2 : This is part 7 of a continuing incest series ( although it is much more composite than a simple incest story ). I highly recommend you read the first six parts as the layered subplots may be confusing without the background signal selective information ... but here is a very brief primer of the series so far :
In WHAT MOM DOES N'T KNOW volition FUCK HER 18-year-old Curtis goes to a Halloween party dressed in a costume designed for his absent Father-God and ends up fucking his beautiful mother.
In WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER AGAIN Curtis ends up in an amazing threesome with his mother and his illusion girl, the semi-celebrity weather lady friend Miranda Collington.
In WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER ASS Curtis begins dating the much older, but sexually exotic Miranda while also continuing to sleep together his mother ; and as the title suggests Curtis gets his female parent 's ass during a fabled evening where he fulfills the Trifecta coming in his mother 's mouth, cunt and ass.
In WHAT MOM KNOWS piece of ass HER IN THE AIR Curtis joins the Mile high gear club during an epic first course of instruction flight to Vegas with both his Mom, his celebrity lady friend Miranda, Mom's champion and ex-Mistress Ellie and a very submissive stewardess.
In WHAT MOM KNOWS shtup HER IN VEGAS Curtis must try desperately to quit Mom's ex-Mistress Ellie from reclaiming his subservient mother ; Curtis and his mom have a heart to meat ; Curtis, Miranda, Ellie and his mom end up in a hot five-some in a church with the Saint Bridget mo before the wedding ; Curtis and Miranda make a BIG decision.
In WHAT MOM KNOWS nookie HER IN flannel William Curtis and Miranda get married ; so do Ellie and Curtis's mom ; they celebrate with an orgy in the chapel and then one more at the wedding of Miranda's ex when they take the Saint Bridget up to the honeymoon suite, along with a beautiful black co-worker.
And now…..
What Mom Knows Fucks Her Mom
Apparently, much to my surprisal, you can actually let too much sex.
After the crazy weekend in Vegas, especially the marriage Saturday, where I married the beautiful cleaning woman of my dreams, and fucked four brides that day and night, I was utterly exhausted and, for the commencement time in my life, refused the sexual advances of a woman.
Thankfully, my married woman had my mother and Ellie to wreak with and they had their own morn sexfest before we headed to the airport.
Exhausted from the previous sex-filled day and nighttime, I slept the whole way home base, not adding another notch to my mile high club.
While waiting for our luggage, Miranda asked what I was also thinking,"So now what husband ?"
I answered,"I was wondering the same thing."
"Do you want to move in with me ?"She asked, looking surprisingly vulnerable and insecure considering her ferocious sexual appetence and the world I was her husband.
"Of grade,"I nodded, before adding,"but I do have to deal with Mom and Dad first. He does n't even screw I was dating you, never mind that I got married."
"He also does n't know his son is fucking his wife,"she pointed out.
"Sometimes I feel so hangdog,"I admitted. I was percentage of the rationality Mom was about to leave him.
Miranda shifted from aphrodisiac teasing to sensitive in a heartbeat, just another role of her conundrum of perfection."Curtis, you ca n't blame yourself for this. There were trouble in your parents'kinship way before you got involved."
"I know,"I nodded,"but my fucking her definitely triggered the domino effect that followed."
"Your mom made her own choices to piss me her pet before you got involved,"Miranda pointed out, before adding,"plus, she knew she was fucking you that kickoff fourth dimension and every time since."
These were all true argument, yet I could n't facilitate but wonder what would have happened if I had n't decided to pretend to be my dad this preceding Allhallows Eve. I would n't be in this amazing human relationship with a much older, but beautiful, devoid spirit, nor would I be living every guy 's dream ... to have his own pet mammy."I guess."
"All things happen for a intellect,"Miranda pointed out, before adding, suddenly all bubbly like a blond cheerleader,"plus, if you were n't such a deviate who fucked his mom you never would have got met me."
"True enough,"I laughed, leaning forward and kissing my beautiful bride.
"Your suitcase is coming,"Mom called from a few feet away.
I finished the osculation and went to recall our luggage.
We all went our separate way : Miranda headed home with a promise I would see her tomorrow, while Ellie demanded that Mom come and see her at her shoes after work.
Mom and I got a taxicab together, both of us completely exhausted after a dotty, sex-filled weekend. Both of us were newly married, me legally to the beautiful Miranda, while Mom ceremonially to Ellie. In world a few 24-hour interval in Vegas and everything had changed. We both knew this and it lingered over us like a wickedness swarm ... how do we recite Dad ?
Returning home and to Dad, where Mom planned to ask for a divorce, although not tonight while I was domicile, had me still riddled with guilt trip. Miranda was powerful : obviously Mom was n't happy in the marriage ceremony, regardless of my purpose, but I definitely triggered an acceleration to the change that was about to happen.
I loved my founder, although it was intemperate to tell with the entirely quiescency with my mother and getting her reacquainted with her ex-mistress Ellie…but I did.
We walked into the front elbow room and I noticed wine-colored spectacles on the table as Mom called out,"Ted, we're home."
There was no contiguous response as Mom walked down the hallway. I went to the kitchen to grab a glass of Milk River and then heard Mom pant,"Oh my God !"
I quickly went to check on her and walked in on my founder in my parent 's bedroom with his writing table, a young big breasted bimbo whose name I could n't recall, on all fours.
Dad stammered, as the redhead tried to cut through herself up,"Y-y-you 're early."
"So it seems,"Mom snapped, before walking past me with tears in her eyes.
I stared at Dad for another here and now before following after Mom.
I 'm not going to get into the contingent of the backwash, but it was obvious that Dad was as distressed in the marriage as Mom was. Thankfully, the split was amicable as both wanted it done quickly so they could each move on with their new lives.
Dad apologized to me, which added to my guilt, but I tried to ease his guilt by telling him I knew they both were not glad and staying together for me was silly. It felt strange comforting him, since I was the child, and had been fucking Mom for weeks, yet it seemed to bridge the vacuum I felt between us.
He moved in with his secretary and suddenly the adept were lining up. Mom and Ellie could deal with their new relationship, Miranda and I could pop our spousal relationship and Dad could start his own new animation.
I mused that as one matrimony ended, three new complex relationships had blossomed.
A few days later, Ellie was over and trying to take control like she usually did. She said,"When I move in we will repaint this whole house."
"Okay,"Mom nodded, still dealing with the sudden reality that everything was different, and not really herself.
"Alexis, this could n't have worked out better,"Ellie continued.
I sighed, Ellie not really the spiritualist one in the relationship,"Ellie, she still has n't come to damage with all that has happened."
"What 's to come to terms with ? Everything worked out perfect,"she countered, unmindful to the world a long marriage was over, since she was finally getting what she had wanted all these years ... my Mom.
"Seriously, for a school teacher, you really are rather unmindful,"I shot back.
"Bite me,"she shot back."Ted does n't have to screw about your mother and I, and your mom does n't have to have that difficult conversation that was awaiting her."
"True,"I agreed, looking at Mom who really was still bewildered by the hale whirlwind that had been the retiring few days.
But before I could continue my thought, she added,"Plus, you should be thankful, too. Your Dad never has to find out that his only son is fucking his wife."
"Nice,"I said, shaking my head at her lack of tact.
"Am I haywire ?"She challenged.
"No, but it 's not that black and white,"I pointed out.
"We had a problem, now we do n't,"she shrugged.
"You ca n't just forget twenty geezerhood,"I continued.
"Agreed, but you must live on your life going forward,"she countered.
"How fortune cooky of you,"I quipped, loving to take stab whenever I could.
"enough,"Mom finally spoke, startling both of us."diaphragm talking about me as if I 'm not correctly here."
"Sorry,"we both said in unison.
"Ellie, I loved Ted and Curtis is rightfield, twenty long time is a long fourth dimension,"Mom explained."I'm happy it's over, but I'm also sad."
"I 've waited that long to finally be with you,"Ellie pointed out, looking vulnerable herself for the first time.
Mom smiled,"I know, and I 'm happy that we can finally be together, without anything coming between us."
Ellie glared at me.
Mom continued her rare defiant attitude."You knew he was constituent of the package."
I cupped my putz and quipped,"And a bang-up computer software it is."
Mom turned to me, finally smiling,"Indeed it is a perfect package, but this power playing period between the two of you is dead exhausting."
Ellie said,"Agreed, he 's marital now, I think it 's fourth dimension that he goes and lives with his bride."
"I will,"I nodded,"after Christmas, Mom agrees that Nana is n't likely ready for both the divorce news and the news that her grandson got marital without her knowledge."
"Are you going to fuck her too ?"Ellie sarcastically shot.
"Why, are you jealous ?"I quipped back, knowing she was green-eyed of my family relationship with my mother, and that once my cock was in social movement of her she usually ended up with it in her mouth or cunt. Plus, she had acknowledged that I was her Master back in Lope de Vega when a similar conversation took space. That said, the idea of fucking Nana, although unlikely, was appealing, as she was still a very beautiful woman.
She shook her head, as Mom continued,"You two are the love of my spirit. You need to get over this Dom versus Domme game and accept that I plan to be with both of you. Ellie, as I have told you before, I love Curtis as a son, as a fan and as a Master. If you ca n't accept that, then our relationship will not work."
I smiled, but did n't say anything, knowing when to mouth and when not to.
Mom continued,"With William Curtis moving in with Miranda in the New Year, I am sure thing will be changing, but I wo n't stop fucking my son, for you or anyone."
Ellie nodded, knowing my female parent well enough to have it away that when she says something she means it, her rough attitude shifted to softness,"You know Alexis, I am just overjealous because I love you with all my eye and soul."
"And I love you too, I always have,"Mom continued,"but I also love my son unconditionally."
"I know,"Ellie 's sighed.
"And I ca n't feature you two always at war,"Mom continued,"you're all I have."
"Well, you have my wife,"I joked.
Mom looked at me surprised."You 're going to let your wife still be my pet ?"
"Of track,"I nodded,"zippo has to change because the epithet of the kinship has changed."
"I guess so,"Mom smiled, seemingly liking that she could be submissive to some and dominant to others.
"You 're an enigma, Mom,"I commented, leaning in to kiss her, wanting to create Ellie jealous, not quite ready to call our battle a cease-fire. I wanted to have Ellie unconditionally and willingly underneath me yet.
breakage the candy kiss, Mom added,"As for you, young man."
A tone that usually meant I was in trouble.
"You need to be nice to your new step-Mommy,"she smiled, her tone instantly shifting from motherly to sexy.
"well, I would screw to commit my step-Mom the same wide-cut three hole treatment I give you, female parent,"I smiled slyly, while looking directly at Ellie.
Ellie quipped,"I would n't mind giving you a one hole treatment myself."
My ass cheeks immediately tightened, understanding her import. Yet, always one to have a quick witty response, I quipped,"Ladies first."
"You two,"Mom dramatically sighed."The lonesome way to exclude you two up is with my body."
"That is something I think we can both hold upon,"I smiled, as I guided her onto to her knees.
She fished out my pecker and took it in her mouth."Come percentage my putz with our pet,"I ordered Ellie, who was watching.
"Fine,"she said dramatically, always trying to blot out the obvious realism that, although she hated to admit it, she loved my cock.
She moved and dropped to her knees beside my mother. Mom took the dick out and offered it to Ellie who took it in her deal and asked me,"Ever had two girls suck you at once ?"
"Can't say I have,"I answered, looking down at both beautiful women.
"Kiss me,"Ellie demanded, putting my cock between them. I watched as Mom and Ellie's lips touched with my cock in the middle.
It felt unusual, but was hot as snake pit as they tried to buss each other. Ellie then suggested,"Suck your son's dick with me."
"What do you imply ?"Mom asked.
"Keep our lips locked together and simultaneously let's move back and Forth,"she explained.
"Oh, okay,"Mom nodded.
I watched as I got a blow job like none I'd ever seen, as both woman moved up and down my cock together. It was sexy, and unlike, but after a couple of moment of teasing, I wanted to fuck one of them. I still had Ellie's ass to bust, but now didn't seem to be the sentence. Instead, I ordered,"Both of you, get out of your skirts and get on all fours."
Mom quickly stood up, like a bitch in heat, and pulled off her skirt.
Ellie, meanwhile, gave me a ‘ you-can't-be-serious'look, before she stood up and slowly obeyed my guild. I wasn't going to campaign her at this moment, knowing that as long as she was obeying I was winning.
Soon they were both side by side, their great mingy tooshie staring back at me as I got out of my jean.
I moved behind Mom and slid my putz in her wet cunt and she immediately moaned,"Yes, baby, make full mom's cunt."
Ellie reached over, turned Mom's mind and they began kissing, Ellie trying to make sure she too was somewhat controlling the threesome.
I fucked Mom for a bit before pulling out and putting my hired man on Ellie's waist.
She immediately broke the buss with Mom and instructed,"Only my cunt."
I considered pointing out she declared all three of her holes were mine back in Vegas, but again decided that her ass would be saved for another day. I slammed my tool into her and unlike Mom, who I slowly fucked, I pounded Ellie.
Mom whined,"Why didn't you fuck me like that ?"
I laughed,"I'm just getting started."
"You'd better be, unseasoned man,"Mom said, getting all motherly on me.
I pounded Ellie hard until her moan began and then pulled out and slammed into Mom. I went back and Forth River between the two fair sex for a few minutes until I could find I was closelipped. I ordered,"backbone on your knees, my two cum sluts."
Mom, as usual, quickly got into positioning knowing a seventh cranial nerve was coming, while Ellie slowly did the Saami, although with the Lapplander smug tone she loved to give.
When both were kneeling in social movement of me, I furiously pumped my cock directing it at Mom until, at the very last instant, I turned and exploded my first load directly on Ellie's surprised nerve. I continued coating her face, loving the power I had over her in that moment.
"Fucker,"Ellie playfully called me as I finished spraying her face.
Mom agreed,"Yes, what about me ?"
"Share away,"I smiled, and watched as Mom retrieved my cum from Ellie's typeface. She kissed Ellie's boldness, chin, lips, frontal bone, ever so slowly cleaning her face.
I watched as the two kissed until Ellie ordered,"Come finish what your son couldn't, my pet."
I watched Mom move between Ellie's legs and bury her face in her cunt. I smiled at my new kind of step-mom, and she smirked at me, still trying to show her own power even though I could see my cum on her face. I decided then and there that I needed to take control of this billet with her once and for all. I would Domme her completely and nominate her my submissive, permanently clarifying the tycoon hierarchy.
I watched for a couple more minute of arc before heading out to piece up Miranda after her shift.
…..
A couple of days later, I decided to confront Ellie face to face, away from Mom ... at Ellie's school, my alma thing.
I sauntered in a mates of minutes after the last ship's bell rang and saw her hanging up a poster on a wall, her arrant ass staring at me, as if calling my name."Hi, Ms. Weatherton ?"I greeted.
I startled her as she dropped the stapler from her hand."What are you doing here ?"She asked with disdain.
"hearing to Mom,"I said softly,"trying to lay down sure you and I can get along."
"Is that so ?"She questioned, looking at me with suspicion.
"Yes,"I nodded,"there needs to be a clear agreement of the hierarchy."
"Excuse me ?"she questioned.
"There ca n't be two dominants,"I replied, walking towards her.
"I could n't agree more,"she nodded, not backing down.
"Let 's blockage playing games, Ellie,"I continued.
"I again could n't agree Thomas More,"she replied, as I now stood properly in front of her.
I asked,"If my female parent had to opt between you and I, who do you think she would choose ?"
This seemed to freeze her in her space. She hesitated a second before responding,"You wouldn't make her choose after all this."
"I did n't say that,"I pointed out,"I 'm simply asking a question."
"So what 's your item ?"She asked.
"Is n't it obvious ?"I asked.
"If it was, I would n't ask the flaming interrogation,"she countered, clearly annoyed and obviously realizing I had the advantage.
"I want you as my slut without all the ostentatious bull that goes along with it,"I answered.
"You 've already had me,"she countered, although her facial expression implied she was n't thrilled by that, even though I knew she loved it deeply down.
"Do n't pretend you do n't roll in the hay my cock, you ca n't counterfeit those climax,"I accused.
"I 've had worse,"she shrugged.
"I imagine you have,"I smugly retorted.
It was obvious she was acting substantial, but there was a vulnerability in her eyes. She was worried that I would lay down Mom select between the two of us.
"What do you really want ?"She asked, taking a shot at me,"Some of us have jobs."
"I want two things, actually,"I responded, although it was actually three, but that would ingest to expect a while.
"That 's probably pretty ambitious of you,"she retorted, very unspoilt at the cold hard outer surface glare.
"One, I want you to stop over being so insensitive with Mom when it comes to my father,"I began.
"Understood,"she nodded, showing pity,"you were compensate about that. I was being insensitive."
I nodded, before adding,"Two, I want this empty-headed game we are playing to end."
"That 's easy,"she interrupted, quickly going back to herself,"Move in with your wife."
"First, do n't interrupt me when I 'm talking,"I firmly said, returning her cold spotlight."And second, I 've already told you I 'm moving in with Miranda after the holidays."
I could tell she wanted to say some smart ass comment but she kept it to herself.
I continued,"The solution to our trouble is simpleton, you become my complete submissive total service three mess fuck toy."
She scoffed.
"I was n't kidding, or bargaining,"I firmly said."Mom is my slattern, she will cave in you up if I tell her to. I know that and you know that. Let 's be honest, the last time Mom had to choose between a man and you ... you lost."I know this was harsh and blunt, but with Ellie that was how you had to act the game.
Interestingly, as her boldness paled slightly, she did n't break down at me, or buffet argue my words, instead she responded,"I do n't do anal."
"I think it 's time we change that response,"I smugly countered,"plus I recall you agreeing to all three holes in Vegas."
"I was drunk,"she protested.
"With business leader,"I quipped, before adding,"You can retain up the charade all you care, but the realness is you may be a Domme to adult female, including my mom, and a very aphrodisiacal, sultry one, but it is obvious that when it comes to men you are submissive."
"Only when forced,"she defended.
"Well, that 's part of being a original, pushing a slut where she craves to go, especially when she is in denial,"I smugly said.
Suddenly a janitor walked in and I smiled,"Think about it, Ms. Weatherton, the pick really has already been made."Before she could respond, I walked out leaving her to brood over my words.
I drove to see Miranda at her work, knowing today was the kickoff day Mark was back. I was curious if he knew of his wife 's submission to his ex and many others on their hymeneals day…including me.
I asked him as we crossed paths,"How was the honeymoon ?"
"Great,"he answered, without stopping to actually blab out to me.
I reached Miranda 's dressing room and asked,"Do you have fourth dimension for a band aid ?"
She was already dressed and due to go on in about twenty minutes looking as beautiful as ever. She asked, with a rascally smile,"You still see your ol'bollock and chemical chain fuckable ?"
I reached her and kissed her arduous. Breaking the kiss, I smiled,"You will always be fuckable."
"Even when I 'm 50 and you're,"she paused,"a lot younger."
I smiled, playing along,"As long as you suck and fuck like you do now."
"prick,"she playfully retorted, hitting me.
"Slut,"I countered back, cupping her breasts.
"Your slut,"she smiled, as her hand grabbed my already very corpse cock.
"appearance me what a slut wife does,"I nodded, putting my hired hand on her shoulders.
As always, she lowered to her knees, a side that was utterly super-hot, fished out my hammer and devoured it whole. Her left-hand hand on my stopcock, I stared at the wedding band that declared she was forever mine. I could n't think I had it all. The cleaning woman of my dreams, a charwoman who was a sexual tease on top of that, but also knowledgeable and well versed as me ... a woman I had fantasized about for years. She also was my mom 's submissive, epicene and bequeath to percentage my cock. spirit was perfect.
I watched her bob back and forth, taking my unhurt stopcock in her back talk until I was quick to shoot. I no longer warned her as I deposited a payload down her throat. She did n't slow down, a natural at swallowing a consignment, as she milked every death drop of my seed out.
I pulled out and complimented, looking down at her,"You really are thoroughgoing !"
She looked up at me as her glossa flicked the head of my hammer,"Why because I love sucking this beautiful cock ?"
"That definitely does n't wound,"I smiled, pulling her up and kissing her tenderly.
Eventually, after a few minutes of pinnace fondling she broke the osculation and said,"I think I need to go to work."
I said,"Me too, I did n't get to finish my conversation with Ellie."
"Oh, how far did you get ?"Miranda asked curiously.
"I laid the groundwork for her final submission to me,"I answered.
"You badddd boy,"Miranda teased.
"You love the bad boy,"I teased back.
"That I do,"she smiled, moving back in for one to a greater extent kiss.
Once she headed to the set, I headed to Ellie 's assuming that she would be at her property, as Mom was going to the airdrome to pick up Nana.
I went to an adult storage and picked up some anal lube in expectation of finishing what I started.
I knocked on her door and waited. To my everlasting surprise, the door was answered not by Ellie, but by Mrs. Cameron, my elderly yr biota instructor, and the raging teacher at the high school."Hi, Curtis,"she greeted, looking very embarrassed to have to see her dressed only in a robe.
"Hi, Mrs. Cameron,"I greeted back, trying to act casual, although I tried to get a peek at her knocker through the lose weight robe."Is Ms. Weatherton home ?"
"Come in,"she nodded,"Mistress has been expecting you."
"Mistress ?"I questioned, surprised to see the younger get hitched with woman as a submissive. She was a great no nonsense teacher who got married last-place year during Xmas jailbreak to some venial conference baseball participant. Every senior student was devastated when she came back tanned and with a mob on her finger.
"Get back here, slut,"Ellie demanded from her bedroom.
Mrs Cameron 's already red look went redder at the humiliation as she turned away from me and began walking.
I, of course of study, followed into Ellie's room, and watched as Mrs. Cameron dropped her robe and wordlessly got onto the bed and crawled between Ellie 's legs.
Ellie greeted,"Hi, Curtis."
"Hi,"I said, doubly shocked by what I was witnessing. First, it was shocking to see one of the hottest no nonsense instructor eating cunt and, 2d, it was shocking to see Ellie cheating on my mom.
"privation to sleep with her ?"Ellie asked, clearly trying to show her own power.
Mrs. Cameron 's foreland began to motivate up, but Ellie held it in blank space.
"What is she doing here ?"I asked.
"Serving me like a good pet,"Ellie answered,"she loves eating my pussy, do n't you, slut ?"
Ellie let go of her fountainhead and Mrs. Cameron, not looking up or back at me, answered,"Yes, Mistress."
"Yes. Mistress, what ?"Ellie questioned, lifting her chin up to look her in the eye.
"Yes, fancy woman, I love eating your bitch,"Mrs. Cameron admitted, hearing such Scripture from her was incredibly hot.
Ellie let go of her Chin and Mrs. Cameron immediately buried her face back in her twat.
"I brought her here for you, actually,"Ellie revealed.
"For me ?"I questioned.
"As a heartsease offering,"she smiled,"actually a piece of music of ass oblation, to be more accurate."
"You're offer Mrs Cameron 's ass to me,"I asked, for once the one out of my element.
"I know you had a crush on her,"she said.
"How ?"I asked, even though she was right. She always wore open toed bounder and pantyhose every day, even on Fri with jeans.
"All the guys want to fuck her, portion of girls too,"Ellie shrugged,"she 's one hot composition of ass."
"That she is,"I agreed, staring at her perfect ass, wishing she was still in pantyhose.
"I 'm uncoerced to be your submissive, Curtis. I 'll soak up your stopcock whenever you wish and my cunt is available too,"she revealed, before adding,"but I 'm not comfortable giving you my ass, so I 'm offering you a exchange ass. One you can have whenever you want."
"I can know Mrs Cameron whenever I want ?"I asked, the offer rather appealing.
"Is n't that right, slut ?"Ellie asked.
"Yes,"Mrs. Cameron whispered, clearly humiliated by what was expected.
"What can he stimulate ?"Ellie questioned, her whole tone scolding.
"My mouth, cunt or ass, Mistress,"Mrs. Cameron declared shamefully.
That was enough for me. I got out of my blue jean as Ellie asked,"Do we take a slew ?"
"For now,"I replied, not giving in to the end realness that her ass was eventually going to be mine. I walked over to bed, got on it and slide my pecker in Ellie 's sassing. Ellie, being a good submissive, began bobbing on my cock.
Once completely hard, I pulled out and ordered,"Mrs. Cameron, let 's see that pretty mouth wrapped around my cock."
Mrs Cameron looked up, her back talk shiny with Ellie 's twat juice, and wordlessly took my hammer in her mouth.
I groaned, yet another fantasy of mine coming true. I figured with all my good luck of late I should probably buy a lottery ticket.
Mrs. Cameron took her time, bobbing back and forth slowly, seemingly enjoying sucking shaft. After a yoke of minutes, I wanted to sleep with her and moved behind Mrs Cameron. I asked,"Do you want my cock in your ass, Mrs. Cameron ?"
She lifted her head, looked back to make eye contact with me and surprising me, and answered,"filling my asshole with that big cock of yours."
"Shit, lube,"I sighed.
"Just gibe that rooster of yours up my butt,"the hot teacher offered, moving her hired hand back and pulling her ass cheeks apart. Hearing my ex prim and proper no nonsense teacher talking so nasty was incredible hot.
I needed no further need, turned on completely, as I stared at a smiling Ellie, who pulled Mrs. Cameron 's head back between her stage, as I slid my rooster inside my ex-teacher 's wet ass ( the idea that Mrs Cameron regularly took it in the ass was super-hot ). I heard her whimper as my stopcock filled her ass, a euphoria rushing through me at another fantasy coming honest, even as I decided my fantasy of taking Ellie 's ass was also on my Christmas care list.
Ellie ordered,"Keep licking slut,"before looking at me and saying,"Good sluts are hard to find."
"Tell me about it,"I quipped, staring back at her, my implication obvious.
She did n't reply, instead closing her eyes and letting our shared slut pleasure us both.
Having shot a shipment in Mom 's cunt this sunup, and another in Miranda 's backtalk just over an time of day ago, this was going to be a lengthy ass nooky, one I had been planning for Ellie. Yet, her ass could wait as I added another hot charwoman to my continually growing group of sluts. weirdo what a couple of months can do, thinking how depressed I was when I got dumped just before Hallowe'en. I pondered if I had still been dating Pamela would I have ever fucked Mom, which seemed unbelievable as I would take in gone to a party with her. Then I wouldn't have met Miranda and I wouldn't be married. Funny how the dominos of sprightliness fall.
"Harder, sweep that prick into my ass, Curtis,"Mrs. Cameron demanded, after a couple of minutes of dense fucking.
I again obliged her request as I shifted from dim ass to fast, deep, reaming. The sense impression of my body slamming into hers was amazing as was the filthy language coming out of her back talk, even looking back at me as she spoke."Holy fuuuuck, bore my shit jam, Curtis,"and"Ream my asshole,"and"Pound my ass,"and"Shiiit, exercise me."
My ball started boiling after only a match more minutes of hard core ass fuck, the mixture of her tight ass, her nasty Bible and her hungry look getting me rev up.
"Where do you want my cum, my teacher slut ?"I asked.
"Wherever you want,"she moaned, actually bouncing her ass back to meet my grueling thrusts.
I actually could n't adjudicate. I loved coming in an ass, but I also loved the image of a woman with her face coated in cum. Deciding the charge of coming on an ex-teacher 's font was too sound an opportunity to stand firm, I pulled out and ordered"On your articulatio genus, slut."
I watched as she quickly slid off the bed, onto her knee joint and took my cock, just buried in her ass, into her mouth. She bobbed eagerly, way hotter than any erotica star slut.
When I was finally about to erupt, I pulled out and seconds later coated my ex-teacher 's brass with my cum, only wishing it was n't my third base onus of the day which was definitely less than what I'd filled my mom 's cunt with this morning.
Once my live on atomizer hit her chin, she leaned forward and took my shaft back into her oral fissure. I couldn't believe how insatiable a slut the married hot teacher was. I asked, a here and now later,"Am I your initiative scholarly person ?"
Mrs Cameron answered,"First male student."
"Delicious,"I smiled."Any missy I know ?"
"Pamela is one,"Ellie spoke for her slut, clearly enjoying the revelation.
"My Pamela ?"I asked.
"The one and only,"Ellie smiled.
I looked down at Mrs. Cameron,"Is that avowedly ?"
"Yes,"Mrs. Cameron nodded, again looking shamefaced and ashamed.
"Since when ?"I asked.
"A few calendar week before graduation exercise,"she answered.
"No way,"I gasped, as if I had been punched in the breadbasket.
Ellie quipped,"Even I didn't know that, but I thought it was poetical justice."
"What ? That my ex eats cunt ?"I asked."I think I've moved on."
Ellie's smirk disappeared, as she realized her attempt at hurting me had backfired.
I added,"Explains why she can't suck cock."
Mrs. Cameron quipped,"She's not much of a cunt licker, either."
I laughed,"This is surreal."
I got dressed as Mrs. Cameron again returned to between Ellie's wooden leg.
Ellie moaned as my ex-teacher's spit went back to work. She said,"I hope you enjoyed your gift."
"It'll do for now,"I nodded,"but your ass is still destined to be mine."
"Keep dreaming,"she responded, still holding onto the last smidgen of her integrity.
"Soon I'll be ass reaming,"I quipped back, as I left the two alone and headed home to see Nana.
…..
With Nana staying with us for a hebdomad I wasn't sure how I was going to get to do it Mom. That said, I wondered if maybe that wasn't a honorable thing as we all had life-altering changes occurring in front of us.
It 's strange, though. As I stared at Nana, in her usual apparel and pantyhose, I could n't stop thinking of fucking her. I had never really seen her that way before, but now that I had fucked Mom, every adult female was a potentiality improver to my seduction ... and if Mom was game, maybe Nana would be too.
Mom noticed my ogling, and she whispered, her tone scolding even as she smiled, `` Do n't even consider about it, she 's your Nana. ``
I smiled back, giving dim implications, `` And you 're my mother. Plus it 's interesting that that 's the kickoff thing that popped into your head. Do you require to have your mom as your pet ? ``
She shook her oral sex with just the svelte smiling and returned to making dinner.
Nana asked a moment later, `` Anything new ? ``
'Well, I 'm fucking your daughter in all three cakehole and I 'm get hitched with to a woman twice my age ,'I wanted to say, but instead I answered, `` Same old, Saami old. ``
'' How 's college ? '' She asked.
'' Pretentious prof, overpriced text and ridiculously long exams, '' I answered, frustrated that college was actually regretful than high gear schoolhouse. The study was n't harder, but the so-called academician elite group treated us in our number one class like we were the scum of the earth.
'' Sounds like nothing ever alteration, '' Nana said back. After a couple more bit of schoolhouse chat she asked about my love lifespan. `` Any ladies in the flick ? ``
'' A few, '' I answered, evasively, while giving a sly smiling directed towards Mom.
'' Really ? '' Nana asked, `` I hope you 're not playing with their flavour. ``
I shrugged, `` no, no, they all know about each former. ``
Mom chirped in, `` Curtis, I think you're traumatizing your Nana. ``
Nana laughed, `` At least he has somebody. I ca n't remember the survive sentence I went on a date. ``
I, seeing the smallest intimation of an chance to maybe add Nana to my assemblage of sexy sluts, complimented, `` Nana, you 're still a very beautiful cleaning lady. ``
Nana laughed, `` I 'm almost three times your age. ``
I do n't know why I said it, but my debonaire seductive part would n't remain quell inside me, `` And all the hunky-dory wines gustatory sensation adept when aged. ``
Mom gasped, `` William Curtis ! ``
Nana, though, ate it up. `` I can see why you have more than one girl. ``
'' I 'm just speaking the truth, Nana, you are still a looker, '' I complimented, before adding, `` and your legs are in amazing bod, especially in those nylons. ``
Mom gave me a glare.
Nana looked down and nodded, `` I 've always told your mother than nylons are one of a woman 's greatest accessories. ``
'' I could n't gibe more, '' I nodded, before admitting, `` nylons are always the first thing I notice on a womanhood. ``
'' Just like your late pappa, '' Nana nodded her head, a look of a memory crossing her face.
Mom announced, `` dinner is ready. ``
That night, with Nana asleep, as I studied for a final, I texted Mom :
Come and get a in effect night snack.
A minute later, the threshold opened and Mom walked in.
She whispered, `` We ca n't be doing this. ``
I ignored her protest as I stood up and pulled off my boxer. `` What do you think the odds are of Nana taking this between her rim ? ``
'' Curtis ! '' She said, exasperated, even as she walked to me and dropped to her knee, unable to resist my rooster even with her female parent just downstairs.
'' I 'm serious, '' I continued, `` Did you see the flavour of yearning in her eyes ? ``
'' Sure, for sex, '' Mom nodded, as she took my rooster in her paw, `` but not for her grandson 's cock. ``
'' You sure ? '' I asked, `` they often say like mother, like daughter. Maybe the reverse gear works too. ``
'' I ca n't fathom that happening, '' Mom said before taking my pecker in her mouth.
I asked, after a yoke bit of rather eager cocksucking, `` Would you like your own pet Mommy ? ``
Mom froze, her back talk full of my dick.
I repeated the question, as I pulled my putz out of her sass, `` Would you care your own pet mammy ? ``
She looked up at me with a trepidation I had not seen in her since Ellie got involved in the movie. Yet, I also saw a glimmering of naughtiness, a mansion that yes she would if the possibility arose, although the risk of infection of the potential rejection overrode that desire.
'' I do n't know, '' she eventually answered, her tone tentative.
'' Be honest, '' I continued, `` if there was no endangerment of the mother-daughter relationship being broken would you like to give birth your own mummy Pet ? ``
'' I suppose, '' Mom nodded hesitantly.
'' You suppose or yes I 'd love to bear my mother eat my pussy ? '' I clarified wanting to push her into an act I was n't sure I could pull off.
'' Fine, dammit, I 'd make out to have my mother eating my cunt, '' Mom frustratingly admitted, `` does that make you happy ? ``
'' Does it seduce you well-chosen ? '' I questioned back with a wide smile.
'' You really are a bad boy, '' she purred, swirling her knife around my tool head.
'' And you 're a very bad girl, '' I retorted, as I slid my cock back into her mouth.
She moaned on my rooster as she resumed bobbing.
As I was getting close, I declared, `` I think I 'm going to let Nana sucking this cock before she leaves. ``
Mom again moaned on my cock in response as she bobbed faster and faster leading to me shooting my load down her throat. As usual, she slowed down and milked my dick for a couple Sir Thomas More moment until every last remnant of my cum had been extracted and savoured.
Finally, I pulled out and she looked up at me and challenged, as she stroked my turncock slowly, `` I dare you to get Nana sucking and fucking this cock. ``
'' Challenge accepted, '' I nodded, trying to fathom exactly like Barney Stinson in ‘ How I Met Your mother ’.
'' And I want her to be on the bottom of the sexual food mountain range, '' Mom added.
'' You do n't want to be her pet ? '' I asked, smiling.
'' God, no, '' Mom gasped, `` I 've always been submissive to her, always tried to delight her ; it 's clip to wrick the tables and have her eagerly attempting to please me. ``
'' Now you think I can make Nana my jade ? '' I asked, tapping my still hard pecker on her lips.
'' I 'm not sure, but if you do I sure want to score sure the hierarchy is clear, '' Mom replied.
'' Ready for one more turn ? '' I asked.
'' You'd break not leave me revved up like this, '' she retorted, standing up, pushing me back onto the bed and straddling me.
'' female parent ! '' I mockingly gasped.
'' This clip you 're here for my pleasure, '' she smiled, lowering her cunt on my cock. Sometimes we made erotic love, this meter we fucked. She bounced hard, taking every inch of my cock deep inside her.
observance Mom ride me, her breasts bouncing, her facial aspect one of arrant libidinous pleasure, was always vex, and I laid back and literally just enjoyed the drive. After a few moment Mom came and then demanded, `` Fill mummy 's snatch with your cum you mother fucker. ``
beingness called a ‘ female parent fucker'was also incredibly hot, especially by my own mother as she rode me.
I began bucking up to meet her downward bounces and in a dyad More minutes I deposited a load of cum inside her.
list down and kissing me, she smiled, `` Fuck, I love you, Curtis. ``
'' I love you, too, Mom, '' I replied, kissing her tenderly.
'' Hard to believe you're moving out soon, '' she said, once we broke the kiss.
'' Trust me, '' I promised, `` I 'll still be back here often. ``
'' But it wo n't be the same, '' she sighed softly, as she rolled onto her cover and into my arm looking dejected.
'' I know, '' I said, feeling the like way. `` But I have a wife now and you have Ellie. ``
'' I know, '' she said, `` it 's just that I'm not just having my lover move out but my only son. ``
'' I 'm fifteen minutes away, '' I pointed out, before adding, `` and my cock is always on phone call. ``
'' You'd better keep your Word, offspring man, '' she firmly said.
'' Oh, that 's a promise I think I will never violate, '' I retorted, as we both drifted off to sleep, both forgetting completely that we were not the only two in the house.
... ..
Thankfully, she woke up around three in the morning and snuck back into her room. I wanted to assure the conquest of Nana and did n't want her to detect us in a spatial relation where I could n't verify the situation.
... ..
Next morning I resisted depositing a load in Mom, not wanting to get caught before I set up the seduction. Instead, I walked into the kitchen, in only my boxers, and greeted Nana, who was reading the newspaper and drinking coffee.
She looked up and seemed startled to see me, especially to see me in only pugilist and my morning forest pointing directly at her.
I acted as if that was the norm as I went to her, gave her a big hug, making sure my cockhead poked her side and greeted, `` undecomposed morning, Nana. ``
'' Good morning, '' she replied cautiously, seemingly distracted, but she didn't question my lack of clothing.
Mom came down a few minutes later and stopped in her data track when she saw I was almost naked. She quickly recovered and said sound morning too.
We had breakfast, chatted about life and divorce and Christmastime before I suggested that tonight we go out for a nice supper. I also suggested we get dressed up for the evening and Nana asked what that meant and I explained a dress and stockings for the ladies.
Nana laughed, `` You really are like your papa. ``
'' I like my ladies looking unspoiled, '' I nodded.
Mom asked, `` We 're your ladies now ? ``
'' Tonight you are both my appointment, '' I declared.
'' Do I get flowers ? '' Mom asked.
"Oh, I plan to give you a nice bouquet, '' I foreshadowed.
Nana added, looking to Mom, `` Your father never bought me flowers. ``
'' Well tonight you will be treated unlike any early day in your life, '' I promised, in my head the eve ending with her eating Mom 's cunt while I pounded her from behind.
'' I plan to preserve you to that, '' Nana responded, unmindful to what she was vaguely potentially agreeing to.
'' I 'm a man of my word, '' I said, `` ai n't I Mom ? ``
'' Yes, you are, '' she said, shaking her head.
Nana, noticing it, said,"There seems to be some inside laugh between you two."
I shrugged,"All we have is each other."
"Well, I'm looking forward to a great eve with both of you,"Nana said.
"Me too,"Mom added.
"Great, it's a double date,"I declared.
The day went without event. Miranda was live at the plaza all day so I wasn't going to see her at all today, so by the prison term the evening came I was going through sexual withdrawal…not used to not having fucked Mom or my bride in at least one if not two or three of their hollow by now.
Mom noticed it when I came home, or just knew me, as she quipped,"Doing okay ?"
"Regardless of how tonight goes, I'm getting my morn Mommy time tomorrow,"I promised.
"I'm your caffeine ?"she questioned.
"You're definitely my morning wake up song,"I laughed, thinking I was indeed addicted to my mother. I knew Miranda loved sex, but she was more a night owl and it would be worry to see if she was as thirstily bequeath in the morning to handle with my break of the day wood.
"As you are mine,"Mom purred, squeezing my cock.
"You are mine what ?"Nana asked, starting us both.
"My man of the house,"Mom quickly covered.
"You indeed have become a very handsome, responsible immature man,"Nana complimented.
"You have to say that, you're my Nana,"I countered.
"Handsome is handsome,"she shrugged,"You look a lot like your grandfather."
"Well,"I smiled, giving a squeeze on Nana's arm,"I guess it's because of my cistron then."
"Sure,"Nana laughed.
"I like to think I have played a role into you becoming the man you are,"Mom chirped in, giving me a look that Nana couldn't see that involve way more than her words said.
I laughed,"Everything I have at the moment is because of you, Mom."
"And don't you forget it,"Mom said, before turning to Nana,"So, what are you wearing tonight ?"
"How classy is the place we are going ?"Nana asked.
"As classy as this urban center gets,"I answered.
"I'm not sure I brought the right clothing for such a place."Nana said,"I wasn't expecting to be doing anything more extravagant than hanging around the theater and cheering up my devastate daughter who, by the way, doesn't seem as devastated as I thought she would be."
Mom shrugged,"The writing had been on the wall for a while."
"You never said a matter,"Nana responded, surprised.
"It's not easy telling your mother, who can be rather judgemental by the way and who was married for over 35 years, that I failed,"Mom explained.
Nana's aspect dropped. She hesitated for a import before saying,"Oh dear, I'm so sorry."
Mom, who was suddenly very vulnerable, whispered,"It's okay, it's just that I've been rather unhappy for a long time."
Nana said looking crestfallen,"Honey, you can tell me anything. You're all I have left."
"What about me ?"I joked, trying to lighten the mode.
Nana had seemed to leave I was there. Mom laughed,"How could I forget about you ? You have been my rock."
I barely held back laughter at the naughty innuendo in her Logos as I responded back, adding to the sexual insinuation,"Mom, you've hang over backwards for me."
"And I always will,"Mom smiled back, before looking back at Nana and saying,"I do possess big intelligence, but I'll save that until dinner, let's go and get ready."
I added,"I expect my two aphrodisiacal babes to be dressed to kill."
"sight to a putting to death,"Mom snapped back, an inside joke to how all the James Julian Bond movies are pretty often voiced porn movies.
Nana asked, looking perplexed,"Do you have anything I may be able to assume to please your demanding son ?"
"Oh, I imagine I have something,"Mom smiled, giving me a instant that Nana couldn't see.
"fountainhead, go get prepare, ladies,"I finished,"I'll meet you back down here in forty-five minutes."
"You better make it an hr if you want your ladies to be dressed to kill,"Mom pointed out.
Nana added, trying to fit in,"Especially if you want us dressed to thrill."
"Oh that I do,"I winked at both of them.
I would stimulate loved to be a fly on the paries as Mom and Nana got quick. Yet, I patiently waited, hoping that somehow all the semen already planted would blossom tonight.
An hour and XV minutes later, cleaning woman are never on time ( although who can complain when they spend all that time getting ready to look hot for you ? ), they came down the stairs.
I wanted to say to Mom, ‘ shtup, you are brilliant ’, but instead complemented,"I'm definitely going to be a thorn in-between two roses."
"Isn't it a rose between two thorns ?"Nana asked.
"Maybe,"I shrugged,"but tonight is a night of breaking the rules."
"Is that so ?"she asked, looking absolutely radiant in a grim dress with a long plunging neck opening business line that gave me a lot of flesh to drool over.
"Tonight you are not my Nana,"I nodded, before looking to Mom and saying,"and you are not my mother."
"Then who are we ?"Mom asked, playing along.
"Two hot lady out for the night of your life story with a vernal man,"I replied.
Nana joked,"I've had many dream that started like that."
Mom asked,"Sex dreams ?"
"Alexis !"Nana gasped, surprised by the question.
"After what we talked about upstairs that interrogative is rather reclaim,"Mom countered.
Nana's face went red as she protested,"Yes, but not in front of my grandson."
"I'm an adult now, Samantha,"I pointed out, using her first name instead of Nana.
"And does that make me Alexis tonight ?"Mom questioned.
"It does,"I nodded, before asking Nana,"And what did you two ladies talk about upstairs ?"
"You'll have to get a mates of drink into me before I start answering personal questions,"she replied, with just a soupcon of flirtation in her tone.
"Is that how many of your dreams start ?"I quipped back.
"William Curtis !"Nana playfully gasped.
"Samantha !"I parodied back.
"We're already quite late, we should likely get going,"Mom suggested.
"Good claim, Alexis,"I concurred.
"You seem to really like calling us by our foremost gens,"Nana noted.
"Like I said,"I smiled, offering her my arm,"tonight you are not my Nana, but my date."
"You have two dates tonight ?"she asked, while putting her arm through mine.
"two-base hit the pleasure, double up the fun,"I smiled slyly.
"Is that so ?"Nana asked, giving me a skeptical look.
"That's what stunt woman house of cards taught me,"I joked, not wanting to be too aggressive so early in the evening, even as I imagined fucking both my female parent and nana together.
Soon, we were in the car and driving to the upscale restaurant.
I won't bore you with the detail but the next two hour included two broad feeding bottle of wine, an amazing meal and conversation that began as mundane as conversations usually do, before ever so slowly shifting to personal.
Nana was no doubtfulness very tipsy and Mom was no doubt horny, evident from her foot rubbing my private parts non-stop the hold up half hour.
Nana asked, as we waited for dessert,"Alexis, you said you had big news."
Mom nodded,"I do, but you are not allowed to gauge me at all."
Nana agreed,"Alexis, like I said before, you can recite me anything."
"I'm in a human relationship already,"Mom revealed.
"Really ?"Nana asked, surprised."Who ?"
"It's complicated,"Mom answered, pushing her foot hard on my cock.
"Just tell Samantha,"I suggested,"tonight there are no secrets."
"You've met her before,"Mom said, looking incredibly nervous, although seemingly getting confidence from me.
"Her ?"Nana asked, clearly surprised by the pronoun used.
"Yes,"Mom nodded,"I'm in dearest with a woman, have been since college."
"Ellie ?"Nana asked, even though it was clear she knew the answer.
"Yes,"Mom revealed.
Nana wasn't surprised any longer."So back when you two came to visit in college ?"
Mom laughed,"Yes."
"Yes, what ?"I asked, this actually being a story I hadn't heard before.
"I knew it,"Nana said, suddenly breaking into laughter.
"Knew what ?"I asked, feigning nail obliviousness.
"Nothing,"Nana replied, remembering suddenly I was her grandson.
I pointed out,"Remember, today I'm your day of the month and not your grandson or your son."
"Do you really want to make love about your mother's past ?"Nana asked.
"I want to bang everything about both my beautiful char,"I smiled, before asking,"Has Samantha ever been with another woman ?"
"Curtis !"Nana said, even though the shadow red her brass went made it clear the answer was yes.
"mother, you have ?"Mom asked, seeing the inflammation in the cheeks too.
Nana finished her glass of wine, before she smiled,"Mayyyyyyyybe."
"When ?"Mom asked, suddenly very curious.
"Beauty pageants were a lot of fun,"Nana revealed.
"No way,"Mom said, clearly surprised.
"What ? Your Mom can't lez out, but you can ?"Nana challenged, the intoxicant clearly liberating Nana from her usual conservative personality.
"That is fucking hot,"I added, swearing on function, as I envisioned a recent 1960s beauty pageantry lesbian orgy all in hipster attire.
"So like female parent, like daughter,"Mom smiled.
Just then dessert arrived and we all ate in secretiveness. As we did, I pondered how I could make the chemise from wiener sexual discussion, to full sexual activity.
Once it was done, Mom suggested,"Let's bring this party back home."
"The wine is disembarrass there,"I added.
"But does that mean the day of the month is over ?"Nana asked.
"No, no, no,"I shook my head."I have some very fun activity planned for this evening."
"What would those be ?"Nana asked.
"Well, obviously a gay woman orgy,"I joked, standing up.
"terror,"Nana quipped.
"It's every guy's fantasy,"I shrugged, leaving them before anything else could be discussed.
We called one of those cab overhaul where they also pick up your car and headed home. I sat in the center of my two aphrodisiacal ladies, and Mom slyly rubbed my cock, although I wasn't sure it was so sly that Nana didn't notice.
back at the house, I poured both of them wine and returned to the living room. Nana, accidently opening the door for my seduction, complained, taking off her four inch heel,"My feet are killing me."
I handed her the glass of wine-coloured, dropped to my knees and took her left foot in my script. I then said, looking up at her,"I think you need a metrical unit massage."
"You don't need to,"Nana weakly protested.
I countered,"It's the least I can do after you got all dolled up for me."
"He gives amazing fundament massages,"Mom added, slipping out of her heels too.
"So I see,"Nana agreed, sipping on her wine.
"Let's play 20 interrogative,"I suggested, while massaging Nana's nylon-clad foot.
"Really ?"Nana asked.
Mom challenged,"What ? You have more than skeletons in your closet than the word that you're a lesbian ?"
"I haven't been a lesbian since the 1970's,"Nana countered.
"But would you care to be ?"Mom asked.
"Is that the first head ?"Nana asked, a wide smile crossing her face.
"Yes,"I answered.
"You really want to hear about your Nana's intimate fantasies ?"Nana asked, looking down at me.
"Is that my first of all motion ?"I asked.
"Yes,"she laughed.
"Then yes, I do want to hear about my sexy dates'illusion,"I admitted, moving my deal up to her ankle and calf.
"Yes, I would like to,"Nana answered, before asking Mom,"Is Ellie your exclusively female devotee ?"
"No,"Mom admitted.
"Currently ?"Nana delved deeper.
"No,"Mom also admitted.
"No, she is not your only electric current female lover or ever ?"Nana asked.
"No, I have had a few this calendar month,"Mom revealed,"plus one sexy rife younger man."
"Oh my,"Nana said, clearly surprised by her daughter's access. After a break, she said,"I sure could use a sexy, dominant youthful man."
As I moved to her other metrical unit, I joked,"Hey, there is a younger man rightfulness in the room."
Nana laughed,"If you weren't my grandson I'd be all over you."
I asked,"So if I wasn't your grandson you'd let me master you ?"
"Curtis, what kind of motion is that to ask your Nana ?"she questioned, even though she let me keep massaging her foot.
"wellspring, we already established that tonight you are not my Nana, but my sexy one-time date Samantha and that I am your younger suitor Curtis,"I pointed out.
"Yes, but that was all just fun and plot,"Nana pointed out, finally I believe realizing that maybe I wasn't being fabricated in my point.
"No,"I shook my head, moving my hands up her leg slowly."I was completely serious."
"So, you'd fuck your Nana tonight if I let you ?"she bluntly asked, looking down at my hands moving under her dress.
"No,"I corrected,"I'd piece of tail my beautiful date."
Nana looked at Mom, clearly unnerved by the sudden shift of tone.
Mom said,"Ask me who the younger man is who is not only my lover, but my Master."
Nana stared at Mom for a moment, before her eyes went big and lucidity hit her.
Knowing this was the here and now to go for broke, I ordered, standing up,"Samantha, on your knees."
She looked at me, clearly in a moment of utter indecision. Likely, she was still trying to process the imply password of her daughter.
Mom, taking charge herself, being both a submissive and a domme, depending on the place, slid to her knee joint and fished out my cock.
Nana watched in pure awe. Her optic never leaving my crotch arena as Mom unzipped my knickers, found my buckram as iron rooster, and pulled it out.
Mom looked at Nana and asked,"Hungry for some young hard cock, mother ?"
Nana was still speechless, seemingly ineffectual to embrace the turning point shock that had just been presented to her.
"Suit yourself,"Mom shrugged, before looking up at me and asking,"master copy, can I suck your big juicy cock ?"
"Yes, my slut,"I nodded, before adding,"show my newfangled pet how a good slut worships a big cock."
"Mmmmmmm, yes master key,"she purred, before taking my putz in her mouth and performing incest in presence of her female parent.
"That's it, Alexis,"I groaned,"take all eight column inch in those sweet cocksucking lips of yours."
I glanced at Nana, who still hadn't stopped staring at my crotch region. I ordered again, feeling sure-footed she was on the brink of submission,"Samantha, on your articulatio genus, my slut."
She hesitated a moment, as if giving one last electrical resistance to the temptation of incest and crossing a very taboo course, before slowly sliding off the couch and onto her stifle, beside her daughter.
I asked, looking down at her,"Do you want to be my slut, Samantha ?"
She was still staring at my cock as she whispered,"Yes."
"Yes, what, Samantha ?"I asked.
"Yes, I want to be your slut,"she whispered, saying the words I was dying to hear.
"And you want my cock ?"I questioned, pulling it out of Mom's mouth and tapping Nana's lips.
"God, yes,"she whispered again, opening her sassing reactively.
I slid my cock in her mouth and watched as she began bobbing on my dick. She struggled with my length, gagging a few multiplication, before apologizing after a duo of minutes or so, looking up and smiling for the first clip,"I think I'm rather rusty."
I slid my cock back into her sass and said,"It's like riding a motorcycle, it comes back rather naturally."
"Well, actually it's also been a very long time since I rode a bike,"Nana responded.
Mom warned,"Once you ride this wheel, you're not going to want to stop."
"Is that what happened to you ?"Nana asked.
"I will do absolutely anything to have William Curtis's cock in one of my three golf hole,"Mom replied, taking my cock back in her mouth.
"Hey,"Nana complained, as I watched two hot erstwhile cleaning woman fight over who got to suck my cock.
I laughed,"Don't worry, Samantha, I have enough pecker for both of you."
"That you do,"she nodded, leaning forward and taking my balls in her mouth as Mom bobbed hungrily back and forth.
Although I had had many crazy sex adventures since that portentous Halloween evening ( What Mom Doesn't Know will Fuck Her ), this may have been the most surreal. I was having my dick sucked and my clump pleasured at the same sentence by my Mother and Nana.
Having not do all day, waiting for what I prayed would be a multi-load evening, the image delight had my clod boiling in no time at all.
I groaned, as Nana sucked each of my orchis in her oral cavity, while Mom simultaneously deep throated my cock,"I'm going to do soon, my sluts."
Nana, surprising both Mom and myself, sat up and begged,"Please, Curtis, give Nana your cum."
"Down your throat or all over your face ?"I questioned.
"I'm your slut,"she moaned, her hand going under her apparel,"you decide."
"I think you two can percentage it,"I decided, pulling out of Mom's heavenly mouth just before I was to recrudesce down her pharynx."Open wide, my pets."
Both beautiful women opened their oral cavity wide, on their knees, still in their take to wearing apparel, waiting for my warhead. It was easily one of the sexiest moments of my life and I had had a lot the past couple of months.
I pumped my cock and in arcsecond the firstly spray hit Nana directly in the face and she moaned on contact like a practiced slut should. I turned slightly and allowed my second full watercourse to hit Mom, before turning back to Nana to receive the remaining smaller squirts of my white goo.
As soon as my in conclusion pocket-sized jet hit Nana's mentum, she leaned forward and took my shaft back in her backtalk. I quipped,"I tell you one thing, when it comes to retrieving every go speck of cum, it's definitely like mother, like daughter."
After a moment, I pulled out of Nana's mouth and ordered,"I believe you each have some cum to retrieve."
Nana looked at Mom with trepidation, but Mom leaned forward and began kissing Nana on the chin, brass, nose, frontal bone and finally her backtalk. Nana was probationary at low gear, but soon she was kissing back. Nana then retrieved the cum on Mom's face as well.
Once done, Nana asked,"So you let your son fuck all three of your holes ?"
"Anytime he wants,"she nodded.
"So you let him eff your ass ?"Nana continued, her tone implying she couldn't fathom that being pleasurable.
"He loves reaming my ass, don't you, son ?"she asked, looking up at me.
"I love all three of your fuck cakehole, female parent,"I replied,"but yes, your asshole is super tight."
After a break, Mom asked Nana,"You've never been ass fucked ?"
"No,"she admitted."Your father begged me to let him, but I never did."
"You don't know what you're missing,"Mom purred, grabbing my pecker and stroking it.
"Nana, are you wearing thigh high school ?"I asked.
"As instructed,"she nodded.
"Show me,"I demanded.
"Does my grandson want to see his Nana naked ?"she asked sexily, as she stood up.
"Does Nana want her grandson's cock buried oceanic abyss in her cunt ?"I countered, answering a question with a question.
"So we are no longer on a engagement ?"Mom asked.
"I think Nana is getting turned on by the incest Angle,"I replied, before asking,"Is that true ?"
"I don't know,"she answered,"but I'm horny as all hell."
"Get raw, Mother,"Mom ordered.
"Pardon ?"Nana asked, surprised to be told what to do by her daughter.
"show your new Master and fancy woman your tits and cunt,"Mom clarified firmly.
"Alexis Jillian,"Nana said, using Mom's middle name too, which usually meant trouble or disappointment.
"Samantha Slut Charlesworth I'm not going to ask you again, suffer up and fucking make your dress off,"Mom demanded. I could have added my two cents'Worth, but it was hot watching Mom domme Nana.
Nana stood up, looking completely stunned by her girl's need, as she turned her back to me and asked, her body trembling,"Can you delight unzip me, headmaster ?"
hearing Nana say passe-partout was incredibly hot and satisfying and I unzipped her sexy dress to reveal the back of a lacy lightlessness bra.
"commodity slutttt,"Mom purred.
Nana's nerve went beet red again, although I found it stranger now that she was embarrassed since she had already sucked her grandson's cock and taken a facial. Yet, the power structure of a mother and daughter is very percipient and Nana was clearly struggling with the apparent shuffle at the top.
"Can you unclasp my bra, too, master ?"Nana requested.
I again obliged the petition, unclasping her bra and tossing it at Mom.
"I see your tits are still firm,"Mom nodded, moving to her own mother and cupping her breasts.
"I can't believe we're doing this,"Nana trembled, glancing to me as her girl leaned forward and took her very set up pap in her mouth.
"But you're quite willing, aren't you Nana ?"I asked, joining Mom and taking her other mamilla in my mouth.
"Yesss,"she trembled from the double pleasure.
I bit her teat playfully before continuing,"Ready to be our pet, Nana ?"I asked, even as I swirled my knife around her hard nipple.
"Yesssss,"she moaned in response.
Mom, taking restraint, ordered, as she sat down on the couch,"seed perceptiveness your Mistress, Mommy-slut."
"Hey, you're Mommy-slut,"I pointed out.
"But she's my female parent,"Mom countered.
"Touché,"I nodded."So to clarify, you're my Mommy-slut and Nana's my Nana slut, but she's also your Mommy-slut."
"A bit knotty,"Mom laughed, before turning to a bewildered Nana,"Why are you still standing up ?"
"Sorry, Mistress,"Nana replied, as she dropped to her knees.
"Does mummy want to savor her daughter's cunt ?"Mom asked, her tone of voice so dripping with badness my cock flinched.
Nana's nerve was red as a ripe apple, as she stammered, while staring at her girl's cunt,"Yes."
"Yes, what ?"Mom questioned.
"Yes, kept woman Alexis,"Nana corrected.
"Beg, female parent,"Mom ordered.
"Please, Mistress, can I, um, can I, can I eat your cunt ?"Nana struggled to say. It seemed obvious a sentience of guilt feelings and shame were spinning inside her, but her sexual hunger was overriding, barely, those motherly and lesson concerns.
"We will take to shape on your begging,"Mom said, shaking her head.
My cock again intemperately, I said, as I moved behind my kneeling Nana,"I'll aid make her beg."
"You're going to have intercourse Nana ?"Mom asked.
"Oh Godddddd,"Nana moaned, as Mom's resolution was questioned by her phone, as I slid my cock inside her cunt.
"You're letting your grandson fuck you ?"Mom asked amused.
"Like daughter, like motheeeeer,"Nana moaned, as I remained lodged oceanic abyss in her.
"Now beg again,"Mom ordered,"beg to eat your daughter's cunt and to have your grandson Syrian pound your pussy."
Nana, clearly overwhelmed and yet equally as horny, begged, this clock time with much to a greater extent eagerness and intensity,"kept woman Alexis can your gripe mother munch on that beautiful box of yours while I let your son, my grandson, fuck the shit out of me ?"
"You want him to get it on your ass ?"Mom asked, playing on her Son, as I slowly bed her.
Nana surprised both of us, when she responded,"My ass is yours Curtis, film my anal cherry if you want."
"Really ?"I asked, stopping mid-stroke.
"Do my ass now, Curtis, before I change my mind,"Nana demanded, looking back at me.
"Mom, get the lube,"I ordered.
"Happily,"Mom nodded, before adding, looking directly at her mother,"but you're munching cunt as well."
"Yes, honey,"Nana nodded, clearly past the dot of no return.
As Mom disappeared briefly, I asked,"Did you think this was how your misstep would end up ?"
Nana laughed nervously,"Not in a million years."
"So Papa was a prevailing man ?"I asked.
"God, yes,"she nodded,"I loved how he knew exactly who I was."
"Which is ?"I asked, even though I already knew the answer.
"A lady on the exterior, a trollop on the inside,"she admitted.
"wellspring, that is exactly how I see you, my aphrodisiacal Nana-slut,"I smiled, just as Mom returned.
"You really are just like him,"she said, as Mom moved behind her.
"But with a great stopcock,"I pointed out.
"Yessss,"she smiled, as lube was generously coated on her rosebud and Mom slid a finger inside.
"Sorry, I couldn't resist being the low to penetrate her back door,"Mom apologized, as she slowly fingered her mother's ass.
"I may own to punish you later,"I teased.
"Punish away,"she purred, sliding her finger out and returning to her sit situation in battlefront of Nana.
"Ready, Nana ?"I asked, as I moved behind her, my tool stiff as a rod, and quick for this once in a life opportunity…to take my Nana's anal virginity.
"I'm your Nana-slut,"she said with a revolting smile,"Use me as you wish, Master."
"commodity solvent, you sexy vixen,"I nodded, as I rubbed my cock up and down her ass crack.
"Just shove that snake in my asshole, make Nana your Irish bull yap fuck toy,"she said, her countersign so nasty that I couldn't resist the temptation any longer.
I pushed forward and slowly watched my cock disappear inside Nana's incredibly tight asshole.
"Oh shiiiiiiiiiit, you're so fucking biggggggggg,"she moaned loudly.
Mom added,"naught fills me more than his big dick slamming my asshole."
"Oh Mom, you say the nicest thing,"I mocked, as my totally tool filled Nana's ass.
"You're too biggggg,"Nana whimpered, clearly in pain.
"I'm all in, my novel ass slut,"I declared, not moving but just enjoying the moment while allowing her to get accustomed to having a dick in her ass.
"Okkkkkkkay,"she whimpered.
Mom explained,"Oh trust me, they say no pain in the neck, no gain, and there is no better lesson than soundly hard ass fucking."
"I can't believe how big a slut you are,"Nana replied.
"Says the Nana with her grandson's cock buried in her ass,"Mom smirked,"not to note about to eat her own daughter's cunt."
"I already knew I was a big slut,"Nana countered,"I just thought you had always been the near girl."
"Like mother, like daughter,"Mom shrugged, grabbing her Mom's head and pulling it into her puss."Now get licking."
observation Nana eat out her daughter was hot and I slowly began fucking her ass, wanting her to get used to the tiresome motions of an ass fucking, before it shifted into an intense ass reaming.
Her whimpers were muffled in Mom's cunt, but after a few minutes of slow constant in and out, Nana finally spoke.
"Faster, grandson,"she said,"Fuck your Nana's squat pickle faster."
Mom quipped,"You love committing incest don't you, female parent ?"
"It's so bad its thoroughly,"she replied, just as I obliged her request.
"Get back to eating cunt, Mommy-slut,"Mom ordered, grabbing her drumhead roughly and holding it between her wooden leg.
As I began fucking Nana harder, making her case literally fuck her daughter's snatch with each forward driving force, Mom began talking dirty to me."Pound her ass, baby. Slam that big dick in her until she comes like the little ass whore she is."
"I knew you would know having your own Mommy-pet,"I grunted, slamming into Nana now.
"I think we may get her her own dog house for when she comes and visits,"Mom quipped.
"You're so bad,"I purred.
"As are you,"she winked back.
"I was raised well,"I winked back at her.
After a couple of instant of hard-core fucking and assumedly bore licking from Nana, Mom was getting close as she ordered,"Oh God, mamma, suck on your daughter's clit."
I kept reaming Nana's ass as Mom's climax built and she screamed,"Yesssssss, as she grinded her slit up and down her mother's face.
When she let go a few irregular later, collapsing back, Nana begged,"Tell me what I am, Master."
"Energy my Nana-slut like being called figure ?"I asked, teasing.
"God, yesssssss,"she moaned, beginning to rebound back to fulfill my forward thrusts.
"Are you getting close, my incest slut ?"I questioned.
"Yes, grandson,"she moaned.
"You like reminding yourself you're committing incest, don't you my incestuous, ass pickings, slave ?"I continued.
"Yes, Nana wants to be your ass slut, your cocksucker, and your cum bucketttt,"she responded, bouncing back so hard that cheap slapping sounds echoed in the room.
"I want you to make out without touching your tart hole, just by getting ass fucked,"I ordered.
"Yes, skipper, I'll obeyyyyyy every command,"she declared, her coming definitely close.
"seed from getting your rump plugged from your eighteen year old grandson, your new Master,"I ordered.
"More, more, more,"she begged, getting turned on from the cruddy talk.
"You will seduce your other daughter and your granddaughter when they arrive for the holiday,"I ordered.
"Whaaaaaat ?"she questioned, thrown by my newest expectation.
"Your project is to get Aunt Elizabeth and Laura to join our Christmas family riot,"I said.
Mom moaned,"Curtis, you really are a bad, bad boy."
"But she's not like USSS,"Nana protested.
"Did you think Alexis was an incest committing, ass taking, jade or both a Mistress to some women and a submissive pet to Ellie ?"I asked, stopping fucking her and holding her hips so she couldn't bounciness back.
"Don't stooooooop,"she whined.
"Are you going to obey your Master ?"I questioned.
Mom added,"Do as you're fucking told, Mother."
Nana sighed,"Yes, dammit, I'll make my other girl a cunt thrashing, ass taking whore like the rest period of her family."
"And Laura ?"I questioned, giving five quick thrusts.
"I'll make her her Mother's schoolmistress,"Nana declared,"she already runs the house there anyways."
"Good Nana-slut,"I nodded, resuming fucking her hard. Aunt Elizabeth II was a quiet charwoman, a lot shyer than Mom or Nana, but her daughter, Laura, was a ended bitch, who needed to be knocked down a peg or two. It would be fun to see how Nana attempted to seduce two very unlike people. Like Mom, Aunt Elizabeth was in the middle of a divorcement, although she was nearing the end of it.
"I'm a badddd, Nana-slutttt,"she corrected, resuming bouncing back on my cock.
"You're a grime Nana slut, riding your grandson's cock like a slutty porn star,"I teased, knowing the public figure calling turned her on.
"I'll make any movieeeeee you want, maestro,"she moaned,"Make me your nasty cum slut, I need to be used soooooooo fucking bad."
"Come now, my Nana-slut, amount from your anal sex at the hands of your grandson, your daughter's son. Only actual cum sluts allow their bod and blood to not only fuck them, but fuck their, what did you name it, their shit hole."
"Oh yes, yes, more than, Nana needs Thomas More,"she babbled, clearly near eruption.
"ejaculate now, you fucking whore, you incest slut, you cunt munching dyke, you bad Mommy, bad Nana,"I listed.
"Yessssssss,"she screamed,"I'm comiiiiiiiiiing."
I kept fucking her ass hard, my own orgasm close.
I asked,"Does my Nana slut want to feel her asshole filled with cum ?"
"Fill your Nana's asshole with your cum, master key,"she agreed, as her sexual climax continued coursing through her.
"Uhhhhhh,"I grunted, depositing a burden deep in her no longer virgin ass.
"Yessss, fill your slave's asshole,"Nana groaned as her motherfucker wall were coated.
Mom added, her speech sound filming our dual coming,"Say hi, Mother."
Nana looked up and didn't even waver,"Hi, Mistress, your son just came in your mother's asshole."
"Did you like it ?"Mom asked.
"God, yes,"Nana nodded.
"What are you ?"Mom asked, as I pulled out of Nana.
"A Mommy-slut to you and a Nana-slut to your son,"Nana admitted.
"Mom, follow and recall my cum,"I ordered.
"You really are a muddied boy,"Mom teased, handing me the phone, standing up, moving behind her female parent and burying her face in her Mom's leaking asshole.
I looked down at Nana, and smiled, shifting from Master to grandson,"I love you, Nana."
"I love you, too, Curtis,"Nana replied, looking up.
pentad instant later, we were all going to the hot tub together when Nana asked,"You weren't serious about Elizabeth I and Laura, were you ?"
"Is my rooster big ?"I asked.
"ass, I was worried you were serious,"Nana sighed.
"It's going to be a great Christmas,"I declared.
"Apparently, I'm your ho-ho-ho,"Nana joked.
"One of many,"I smiled. After a pause,"By the way, I got married while I was in Vegas."
"What ?"Nana gasped.
"It's a long story,"I said,"Isn't it Mom ?
Mom shrugged,"It all began on Halloween…."
Mom and I took bout retelling the write up to Nana of the past duad of calendar month before we had another deuce-ace, and this clock time I eventually filled her long-neglected cunt.
Nana asked, cum leaking out of her cunt,"You sure I can't just keep you to myself ?"
Mom laughed, stroking my cock,"Thankfully, he has a very agile reload gun."
"I'm out of bullets for the moment,"I said, sitting back down.
As Mom and Nana began kissing, very a great deal unlike a normal mother-daughter kiss, I wondered if it was possible for Nana to fulfill the difficult task I had given her.
I hoped so, I was beginning to be an addict. I couldn't get enough submissive loose woman to carry out my insatiate lust.
Until then, I would have to settle for Miranda, Ellie, Mom and Nana…man, I had a tough life.
THE END….for now….
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