Aging parents visit grown son; 20

"Well babe it looks like momma and sweetie have knocked up a couple of cream pies ready for pudding." Dad walked in just after I had recovered enough to slip out off Carol and out of her ass. She was still bound to the chair trembling in the after ripples of orgasm, her cum filled gaping cunt and swollen asshole we're sloppy, glistening barrels pointed right at the door as they came in.

"Oh gosh!" Carol looked round, blushing deeply at her wanton slut of a display.

"We couldn't not my darling, well sweetie couldn't, Carol is so beautiful, as you can see so glorious our son just had to have her." Mum ran a teasing finger down from Carol's anus, swollen from its violation, to brush the labia of her pouting pussy. "Would you like to add to your son's plentiful contributions?" I moved round to lift Carol's chin up so she could look at me.

"I think I would like to watch that momma, my master, our master, fucking my momma." I said to Carol as behind her dad began unbuckling his trousers.

"Oh Timmy would you like to see momma like that!" Carol gasped. "Oh, I, I haven't had two men before. Oh fuck it, yes, if you want to see momma... see me be fucked by our master!"

"Timmy?" Babe asked, eyebrow raised.

"Oh we have been role playing out a fantasy for Carol, we got talking and turns out she has a Son called Timmy." Mum explained. "And, well, as you can see we had such fun playing that delightful dream out for her."

"Ah, how kind of you, well I can see sweetie, umm Timmy contributed fully!" Dad had stepped out of his trousers and his glorious, rampantly stiff cock trembled expectantly under his shirt as he stepped up behind Carol, guiding his glans to nudge into her angry red, swollen anus, which made Carol gasp, I saw her wince and she was about to say something. But mum had moved back beside her and ran her hand down Carols belly as distraction by fluttering her fingers on her friends still swollen, sensitive clitoris, which made Carol groan and moan.

"Oh holy fuck not again! Oh yes!" Carol gasped and with that dad slid his cock into slick and slippy reamed anus. She stiffened and her head came back to look up at me again and I bent down and caressing her head kissed her full on. It was almost a shame I had just cum twice and wasn't up to a blow job from my hot fantasy momma. Out the corner of my eye I saw mum lean in to reach under Carol as her arm began to pump and I guessed she was again sensually slopping around in Carol's cream pie cunt.

As we danced with our tongues Carol snorted a sudden deep breath in through flaring nostrils. Dad was ploughing her ass with a powerful urgent rhythm. She kept snatching those short, sharp breaths from the exquisite sensation of all three of her holes for the first time being sensually stimulated simultaneously.

"Oh God that's so fucking beautiful, so fucking hot." I heard babe gush admiringly and managed out the corner of my eye to see she was filming us on her phone.

"Oh you gorgeous naughty momma, you naughty, naughty, naughty momma!" Dad landed an open palm slap on Carol's ass with each "naughty". Carol pulled her mouth away from mine and snatched a deep breath in. Face flushed, eyes wild she locked eyes with me.

"You are my magnificent, naughty slut whore momma!" I said in admiration.

"Oh yeeeees!" She convulsed again, straining against the ties that bound her down as mum and dad's deep fingering and frantic fucking renewed her orgasmic peak and she lolled forward, insensible as her body trembled from ecstatic overload. I was impressed how long dad could keep it going, helped no doubt by his recent copulation with my gorgeous sister. But impaled in Carol, her whole body reaction triggered him to cum again, falling forward on her back panting for breath.

"Oh my magnificent darling, my fucking stud master." Mum lovingly stroked dads hair with her free had as she extricated her other with a slurp from Carols cunt. Mum stood and offered her shiny, sticky fingers to my mouth. "Taste your momma's sex Timmy." With that in sucked on mums fingers, tasting the salty, sweet nectar of our conjoined love juices. Carols eyes flickered open briefly then widened to watch as I lapped at the residue of our love from my mothers fingers.

"Oh you are a wondrous woman Carol!" Dad murmured as he lifted himself off her back and eased his softening cock out of her swollen, tender, twice violated asshole. "Momma needs a good clean, Timmy, you need to clean momma." He said, looking up from Carols anus as cum oozed and bubbled out.

"Would momma like her darling boy to lick her clean?" Mum tenderly raised her friends chin and Carol's eyes opened wide with surprise and wonder.

"Oh fuck that's so filthy." She gasped and looked at me. "Do you want to?"

"Oh momma, if I tell Timmy to lick his momma clean, he will, it's my decision, not his." Mum said, looking from Carols to me, well I certainly did want to so didn't mind. If there was one thing better than lapping up my own cum from a well used hole, it was licking up my father's, the very seed that had made me.

"Oh you are such a wonderfully filthy fucking family." She smiled and took a breath, then another. "That's so deliciously disgusting I had no idea that was a thing!"

"Oh sharing is caring Carol, and we love to share the love as fully as possible. And as he worships and washes your womanhood, imagine that is your own darling Timmy giving you his dearest, deepest devotion to his adored momma." Mum chuckled and pushed me to go round as dad made way for me to access Carol's moist, messy cunt and asshole with my mouth and tongue. Mum pulled her friends butt cheeks apart as I reached round each of her thighs to pull myself in. Now able to ease and tease my tongue in, I began lapping up the mix of cum and cunt juice trickling down each inner thigh.

"Oh that's so, so, oh so..." Carol shuddered. "So fucking delicious." I paused and backed my head away a little to breathe in her musk and the manly scent of dads and mine seed. I could also just focus my eyes on the delightful, indeed delicious display Carol was putting on. Her swollen, angry red anus pulsed open as it sporadically flared, pulsing out bubbling cum to trickle down her perineum. There it joined the glittering, glimmering jewel like drops glistening on and her around her glorious gash. Her sweaty and cum slick, sticky pubes clung to puffy labia which still gaped slightly as more cum oozed out of vagina.

Carol presented a perfect picture of a very well bred woman, the epitome, the paragon of a slut whore mother at her loving best. Such well used and wondrous, wanton womanhood deserved the most delicate attention. I flickered my tongue over momma's tender, puckering anus, Carol shuddered as I clamped my lips around to suck in the cum and tease my tongue in and around her tender anal sphincter.

"Oh, oh, oh!" She gasped and her asshole must have flared as I sucked in and swallowed a sudden rush of dads and mine conjoined cum. With her reaction I fluttered my fingers up her inner thigh and teased her still sensitive mons and flickered to feel for the nub of her little clitoris. "Oh fuck yes, oh God yes!" She spurted out before she started to catch her breath in short, urgent gasps.

"Oh she is feeling it again swee... err, Timmy, her darling Timmy." Mum corrected herself, slipping back into Carols fantasy role play.

"Oh. I. Fucking. Am." Carol took a couple of breaths between each again. With each, I felt her cunt pulse to excrete sticky, squishy semen onto my fingers. So I lowered myself a little and clamped my lips around her hairy labia and slid my tongue in and around them. More cum spurted out as her whole body again tensed and trembled under my teasing, tickling tongue.

"Oh Timmy, how glorious to see you suck your slut momma, to worship and adore your whore momma so well." Mum added, I guessed she was again filming to share back with Carol so she could relive and enjoy again. "She is quite spent sweetie, totally out of it." Mum touched my shoulder and I pulled back, looking up her trembling torso I could see Carol's head slumped, lolling forward as took short, shallow breaths. I licked my fingers clean then reached for mums hand to help me up off my knees.

"That was amazing." I said, still ogling her softly shuddering ass cheeks, my cock slowly stiffening again. Mum put her bag down, picked up a soda can from the bag babe had brought in and came up to pop a little blue pill into my mouth, offering the can for me to drink and swallow it.

"I think that momma has done for the moment sweetie, but you are going to need a little help..." Mum stared at incipient tumescence and reached down to caress my cock. "Your own momma, your momma that birthed you, well that momma's cunt is running wet, gaping ready to drain my sweet son." With her other hand she guided mine up, under her skirt to stroke her slippery snatch.

"Always mother, always." I pulled her to me to passionately kiss this amazing, beautiful woman who skilfully continued to squeeze, twist and tease my cock to erection. She stepped back and from her bag pulled out the ball stretcher and indicated I was to put it on.

"Good boy! Your mother is a bitch in season needing her stud son!" Dad declared as he stood watching, babe next to him the only one of us dressed, but lovingly caressing our fathers flaccid cock.

"On that bench sweetie, I am riding my boy so he can't just back out all done after one cum, you bred that horny old bitch momma twice and you gonna breed your horny old bitch of a mother twice!" Mum pushed me back on a bench that lay at side on a few feet in front of Carol, still strapped in the chair. I lay back as ordered, mum in one motion stepped out of her skirt and straddled the bench. She paused standing over me, my eyes locked on her magnificent, deliciously fuzz free loose lipped maw of a cunt. It was the most glorious gash imaginable, gleaming and glistening wet from her sustained state of arousal.

"Oh wow mum that's so..." Babe gasped as mum suddenly opened up her bladder and blasted a great gush of hot piss, gyrating her hips to bless me all over from face to belly with her sexy, sensual shower. "... so fucking filthy, oh he is your's mum, made and marked as his mothers little boy for sure."

"Oh I know, mine for ever and always. I may let you play with other bitches but you are my obedient, subservient sweet boy." Mum growled gruffly as she looked back and lowered her meaty maw, my mother cunt, onto my now stiff standing cock. "Now it's time for me to breed my son like every slut whore mother really needs. Lie still boy and not a fucking word, your whore mother going to drain her sweet, slut son's balls dry." She lent over me to put and push her hands on the top of my arms, pinning me in place with her lush, loose saggy tits swinging, swollen, succulent teats brushing my chest.

Mum settled down on me so my cock was buried full length in her sensuous, slippery snatch and rather than hump began to clench her kegal muscles and grind her vulva down onto me. My balls squeezed in the ball stretcher could not slip away but were crushed and rolled under mums gyrations. Fuck it but this magnificent, majestic woman knew how to pleasure a man, her son, with her powerfully palpitating pussy pushing down and round. It was quite the new surge of sensation that washed then smashed over as my mother expertly made me breed her.

Mum could not help but notice me orgasm, as I did she paused to sit back, freeing her hands from resting on me, and lifted her cum filled cunt off my still hard cock. She then reached down, grabbed my cock and quickly unsheathed my glans, quite expertly sliding the foreskin back. Almost before I knew it she slammed back down, leant over and rested her hands on me again before she set off again to ride me, to use me to gain her own orgasm.

I made to protest at the intense super sensitivity of my cock under mums compulsive copulation, which rushed overwhelmingly over me. But she must have had Carol's panties ready as she leant on one arm to use the other to shove them in as a gag. They tickled and prickled in my mouth and I was filled with the scent of Carols womanhood from a day covering her cunt. But it was just a momentary distraction before I was writhing, head back and moaning under the excess of exquisite ecstasy at my mother now herself pounding up and down onto my poor, painful, pill sustained erection.

"Oh fuck mistress you are riding Timmy so fucking hard!" I heard Carol say and flickered my eyes open to turn to look at momma, still bound to the chair, wide eyed as our magnificent matriarch procreated compulsively, possessively with her son.

"Yes I am!" Mum pushed herself up, freeing one hand which flew down to flash over her clitoris, seeming to work it as hard and frantically as she was thrashing herself on me. I was beyond pleasure as her change of position triggered something and I felt a second ejaculation began to form, just when I needed it to rush to end this agony it hovered, tormented agonisingly beyond reach.

Then mum hit her peak, convulsed, shrieked and fell on me which eased my exquisite agony and let me release and cum again whatever was left in my well drained balls. She managed to slip the panties out my mouth so I could gasp in the deep, refreshing breath I so badly needed. Oh what relief it gave as mum lay trembling on me, my cock inside her slick, cum filled cunt, bathed in our wet warmth, the torment from my exposed glans easing.

"Fuck. Your mum will need awhile to recover from that." Dad said admiringly, and he wasn't wrong, indeed so did I. As mum and I lay their gasping for breath, tremblingly recovering from our ecstasy and excess, babe set about releasing Carol, helping her stand and shake her aching limbs out after their restraint. She walked a little stiffly, partly from the stiffness in her legs from being bound, partly from being sore in cunt and ass from her submissive part in her fantasy role play.

I think mum and I both drifted snoozily, conjoined together still as my cock slowly softened and slipped out of her vagina. By the time we were sensible again dad and Carol were off looking round to see the potential of the property. Babe stayed and as we recovered helped us clean up, first licking and lapping my cum from her mothers swollen vulva. Mum lay back on the bench and rolled more gently into blissful ecstasy as her beautiful daughter lovingly stroked and suckled her mothers labia and clitoris clean of her brothers cum.

Jeez it was a hot and horny sight alright but my poor, well used cock wasn't having any signs of interest again so soon. It throbbed, the glans red raw from being well used when so acutely, intensely sensitive immediately after orgasm. As the torment of the moment eased I began to feel proud of breeding mum a second time, even if my potency had been chemically enhanced.

Then babe turned her attention to clean me, I sat on the bench and enjoyed the sight of my gorgeous sister licking, lapping and sucking the residue of mum and my own sexual excretions from my cock, balls and groin. Fuck but that was a wondrous sight to see and in my relaxed state I could just ease back and enjoy it, holding my sisters gaze with our mutual adoration. God I couldn't manage it right there, right then, but I couldn't wait to breed my beautiful bitch of a sister again, to show her the truest way a brother shares his never ending sibling love.

Dad and Carol returned as mum redressed, but mum told me to stay naked so they could all enjoy looking at me, it was mum marking out my subjugation, my subservient position to her matriarchal will. I loved it and was thrilled to be nude as we walked round the house, noticing the openly lascivious looks from Carol as she tottered tenderly around to show us the undoubted potential, once this place was finished. We all agreed this property was a possible option, yes, dad was right, it had potential.

The drive to the house was private and Carol assured us the next one was even more, mum made me stay naked as we got back in the cars to head to the next place. Mum glanced at Carol as she gave me these orders, showing to her friend how a loving mother managed an adoring, obedient submissive son.

"Well!" Carol puffed out her cheeks as she tenderly eased her ass into the seat. "That's a viewing like no other and never to be forgotten."

"I hope you enjoyed it my friend, no I hadn't told sweetie before about your feelings towards your Tim, but he did seem to..." mum was interrupted.

"Oh fuck yes! I wanted to feel like Tim had burned with desire for me these last five years, was a bit angry with his momma and would make her his slut momma, take her good and hard to show me how much he wanted me." Carol's eyes blazed in the mirror. "My body aches In ways I have never known, but, oh Timmy." She looked at me again in the rear view. "If only Timmy, that's how I should feel, it's tells me, it reminds me of his need, his passion for his momma." She sighed. "That was wonderful back there but how can I make it real?"

"We can work on it, I am sure he would be receptive. He lives our way a little?" Carol nodded.

"But you know, maybe I want to have my mean, pretty, spiteful beautiful bitch of a daughter under such mothers love first!" She let out a dirty laugh. "The way you did with babe in the office it makes me..." she shuddered to express herself as words couldn't, smiling wickedly. "Well, that would be just perfect. Since she came scuttling back and now lives with me again that might be easier to arrange?"

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"If we could my friend, it should be easier if we can somehow get her to want to join in?" Mum asked.

"Oh she is a kinky little minx, I, um, I still lay her phone bills as well. Oh if she knew how I had seen her!" Carol chuckled. "When she is being all high and mighty, laying into me about being short, fat, well, let me show you." She pulled over, took out her phone and tapped to bring an Album up, passed it to mum and drove on.

"Oh my yes, well she looks very pretty, oh nice figure too, ooh, the little minx can get very kinky, well that's something to work with to reel her into our little web of, well, web of submission and correction!" Mum passed me the phone and I swiped through some of the photos. They started with regular selfies of a bit too self consciously "I know I am pretty" to bikini beach, showing off a great figure of regular sized perky tits and a peachy ass. Then some topless, nudes and kinky photos in light bondage with her and two others, a mix of boys and girls.

"Well she is a little fuck lovely, a bit too obviously pretty, but clearly likes to play dirty." I passed the phone back. "How come she moved back with you Carol?"

"Her precious little business failed and it turned out some of the sugar daddies she had been tapping for cash weren't such nice, lovable old guys after all. Jeez I even had to pay some of the fuckers off myself so that haughty little bitch really does owe me."

"Well that gives us maybe a bit more to work with. But I meant to say my friend, you were fucking magnificent back there." Mum caressed Carol's thigh. "That was so hot to watch, when you started scent marking sweetie, err, your Timmy from on that step ladder. That's a mother taking back ownership her son for sure." She turned to me, still naked and sat on the back seat. "We have done that for each other haven't we sweetie?"

"Oh yes! But mum you have to do it from up a step ladder as well, to be that bit lower, looking up at Timmy's majestic goddess as she showers mark me with you love..." I shuddered to convey the delightful memory rather than used words.

"Oh but then Timmy wanted to, needed to have his momma..." Carol looked round at mum and me in the mirror, biting her lip. "Wow, well the way you played out Timmy, that mix of urgent need, passion, desire but frustration at being kept waiting." She sighed heavily. "Oh how I hope he has that, years of frustration from my denying him my full mother love so that when he does there is something like that... the way sweetie took control of me as Timmy, made his naughty momma give him, no, how he made her fulfill his denied desires there and then."

"It's so wonderful, so empowering to feel your own son consumed with an unquenchable need to breed his momma, breed his birth cunt, isn't it?" Mum shivered herself in empathy with her friends filial feelings.

"Oh God yes!" Again her eyes flicked round the car at us. "And you two played it out so wonderfully, I was there, in the moment, it was real, felt real, was real. Me and my Timmy." She sighed again. "Oh and after to see you Mistress, fuck to see you ride your own son and make him, force him to..." yet more shivering and shuddering to express what words can't.

"Breed me, breed me my friend, I needed my son to breed me, like as Timmy bred you twice, I needed, fuck how I needed, to breed my son twice. To know as his mother my son had drained his testicles dry, he had no more to give. That my son is mine again, mine to use, mine to own, mine to control. It feels fucking amazing my son lets me be his mother fully, properly, completely. My friend, we will figure a way to make it real, to have your Timmy like that."

"Oh hell yes, if only we can!" She puffed out her cheeks then shook her head, as if to clear her thoughts. "The next place is just ahead, amazing location, the main building is perfect for you are you are if you are happy with family, visitors, staying in guest cottage rather than one big house."

"Ooh yes, I don't think we thought of that but it would mean we could keep, well, with that privacy like that we wouldn't have to stop, well, fucking, sucking and fingering each other when we need. And fuck, do I need, like it's fucking crazy and getting crazier how often, how much, I need to." It was mums turn to look round at us as Carol steered off the road into a drive.

"It's not crazy mother, it's fucking wonderful and you can have me breed you, my mistress, as often as you want!" I assured my magnificent, majestic mum.

Well, Carol was right. The location was amazing, off the main road so private, a sweeping south facing slope to a small private beach in a pretty. Thick woods on both sides and an imposing fence between secured the privacy. The main house looked nice enough but on its own was far too small, but if family and visitors stayed in the set of converted, not quite completed cottages then there were way more bedrooms than we might need. It had been planned as a holiday let business.

Inside the main house felt bigger and better than it looked. Before foreclosure the owners had lived there and spent money loaned for the cottages, the business side, in the main house and ran out of cash within the beds to let to get more.

The Master Suite was spectacular, easily large enough for the empire bed we needed for all of us to sleep as one. The en suite was plush, with a large, double shower and double hot tub. It opened onto a balcony only passing ships could see onto. Either side were two more bedrooms to pass as dummies to let visitors think babe and I had our own rooms. One was perfect for a sex room and the other if we needed some privacy from all four or us in a bed.

It had mum trembling with excitement, she had shucked off her top when we arrived, which state nowr seemed quite normal, and her perky nipples confirmed her interest. As for dad, he was all in for the main house and especially the cottages and their "potential" to be completed. All had, or could have, three en suite double rooms, a galley kitchen perfect for self catering stays, utilities space, comfortable living-dining space opening to a private outdoor area. Yes they needed a little imagination but as the water and power was all connected dad certainly could see them as lovely holiday lets.

Eco grants meant it even had a wind turbine, hidden little solar farm and water mill on a fast little stream generating power, and some spare cash, with a state of the art waste recycling unit. It was, mains water supply aside, almost self sufficient. No pool, but that nice little beach offered safe bathing.

It was all, and more, than we needed. Too much for us I thought, we didn't need all that guest space. But mum had an idea, a dream she could see coming true here. And dad loved the idea of having some construction work to be involved with again.

All the time looking around I had been quite naked and latterly, and after some recovery time, again obviously aroused. The three ladies made ribald comments about my hard cock, which I thoroughly enjoyed and played up to. With the evening sun streaming in we ended up back at the lovely kitchen of the main house. Mum hugged dad and stroked his fairly own nofairly obvious cock bulge.

"We need to christen this place as I think we will be making it ours!" Mum stood and slipped out her dress, stretched out her arms and in the golden sun glowed like the goddess she was. "Are you still cunt sore from earlier Carol?" She asked, turning to her friend who had, as always And to my delight, been ogling me.

"I am afraid so my mistress, at my age I need to be realistic, God knows that's tempting." She nodded at my erection. "More than. But, well I age to go home soon but I hope we can meet again and..."

"Oh we can my friend, you must stay with us and be a proper little cum bucket slut for a weekend or so." Mum reassured her.

"Oh God I will mistress!" She looked round our little group. "I will train myself not to be quite so unfit for fucking!" We laughed, I was, likely we all were imagining her ordering and riding a selection of large, hard dildos to stretch her love muscles ready for some hard pounding.

"Babe, how about you?" Mum turned to her daughter, who answered by simply shimmying out of her dress. Fuck she was gorgeous and I hoped mum would let me have her here and now, so could cum in one hole or another or my sister. "Perfect, my darling we have to make love for the first time in our new kitchen!" She turned to dad and began to undress him. "I am sure our kids can play with themselves whilst mummy and daddy fuck!"

"Oh yes mother!" My sister and I said in unison, not able to take our lustful eyes off each other as we closed in.

"I know you need to get away back home Carol, unless you want to watch?" Mum asked her friend, who laughed.

"Of fuck yes I am staying!"

"On the table I think babe, let's give our men their first proper meal, first of many I hope." Mum sat her fat ass on the built in table, slid back a little to raise and spread her legs ready to breed with her husband. Babe did the same a little to one side and smiled coyly, beautifully at me as I stepped up ready to breed my sister again.

"Of you guys are one fucking wonderful family!" Carol declared, her voice full of admiration.

"Time for some wonderful family fucking then!" Mum pulled dad onto and into her gaping cunt as he set to slowly, deeply penetrating mums vagina, gasping with delight as, I guessed, she began to clamp and clench her powerful vaginal muscles.

"Love me my darling sweetie, make love to me!" Babe whispered in my ear, placing my hands on her shoulder so as she lay back I was pulled into her. My sister reached down to guide my aching hard cock against her labia, swollen and slick already from her arousal. Her fingers flickered to open herself up as I eased in to her lush, wet vagina and slowly penetrated my sister, relishing every fraction of an inch of her wondrous womanhood. With my balls crushed against her perineum I paused and held myself, cock deep in my sisters cunt.

"I will my love!" I held her face, leant in and kissed my darling, adored sister and as our tongues danced a tango I began to copulate with an urgent need to breed my sexy slut sibling. I felt her fingers slide between us to tease and tickle her clitoris as she pulsated her pussy, needing to her brother to breed her. She needed, I needed myself, to empty my testicles into her wet and willing cunt and renew our lifelong bond as loving sisters and adoring brother.

"Oh fuck yes my angel! Fuck yes!" Dad roared as he humped an urgent, last balls emptying pump into mum. As he lay on her, resting in her, she worked her fingers over herself to a few seconds later convulse and cry out with the joy of her own ecstasy.

"Harder sweetie! Fucking make your little slut whore sister your own fucking bitch!" My sister urged, clamping her legs round my back and thrusting up onto me as I responded to her delightful demands and pounded her pussy hard, slamming her back onto the table. I kept her pinned down there as I copulated furiously, frantically in an animal urgency to breed with my sister. "Oh my love, mine!" My sister cried out and gave one last convulse.

That was what I needed to take me to my peak as well, we orgasmed almost together, then lay conjoined breathless, insensible, brother and sister together as nature intended.

We didn't know then, but would soon find out, our family fuck, parents and siblings cumming together, we're just the first amoral adventures of "Inn C'est for loving families". Mum and dads idea was to set this up as a resort where incestuous familial debauched, decadent and depraved desires could be fulfilled in a welcoming, understanding haven of luxury and comfort.

My parents were no longer visiting, we were together to stay, and to have many others to stay. But that is another story, that of "Inn C'est for loving families".