A MILF, A Mom and Me!

This will be my only story published, as it is not a fantasy but really took place. Beware that the story contains the acts of incest, threesomes and rimming and many more delightful dirty actions. And my apologies for my English!

Introducing the characters

My name is Bob, now 65 years old and Dutch. Retired for 5 years, father of 2, grandfather of 5, married, divorced, and remarried, happy living the life.

When you are my age, you start looking back on your life every now and then, reflecting on the things that happened during the past decades. The story I'm about to tell took place in the spring of 1978, in a time period of about two weeks. I turned 18 in October 1977.

It all started in a small town in a rural area in the Netherlands. My parents had lived there ever since they got married. My two brothers are much older than me, both were already married at the time and lived elsewhere.

My father, Clyde (then 53), was a captain in the military, stationed at the local military base. My mother, Gina (52), worked as an assistant nurse in the local nursing home for the mentally disabled elderly. She was a fine looking woman, blonde with long hair, 5 ft 9, and about 163 lbs with a soft body and a firm C-cup. I really loved my parents! 18 years earlier, as a latecomer, I probably was either an unwanted pregnancy or a love baby. I never got a definite answer, but my parents, and especially my mother, loved me very much anyway.

I myself was 6 ft 2, 172 lbs, toned and tanned, good-looking so they said, a forward on the local junior basketball team, in the 5th grade of my 6-year high school (I repeated the third grade...), preparing for university.

At the time I could really get along with girls, but also was too shy and never came any further than a bit of flirting.

On the other hand, I was much more interested in my female English and Dutch teachers than in girls my age. At the time I jerked off every evening with older women in mind, especially my neighbor Ellen...

My new neighbors of a few months, Ellen and Jack, who also play an important role in this story, were both in their mid-30s; they had one child (Casey, age 4) and were a conservative, religious couple, but at the same time, horny as hell!

The distance between our detached house and their similar house was less than 10 yards. My bedroom was opposite theirs, and in the early spring of 1978, with the bedroom windows open, I overheard them having sex at least three times a week. She giggled and moaned a lot, but surprisingly, never came loud. I jerked off many times afterwards!

Ellen was very outspoken and a great flirt, sexy, always in miniskirts and high heels, and hot as hell. Imagine she had a face and body like porn star Penny Barber and an ass like Siri Dahl--just to give you an idea, look them up! I had an enormous crush on her, jerked off daily, imagining me fucking her.

That aside, we could get along very well. As both my parents worked a lot, I often came home from school to an empty house. Ellen would call me to come over and sit with her in her garden or keep her little boy company. Despite the age gap of about 16 years, we talked about everything. I even was their babysitter for almost 4 years at the time...

A happy neighborhood! So here's my story.

Ellen, May 1978

Every Tuesday my Mom and Ellen went, as always, to choir practice from about 7 pm till half past 9. My father was on a 3-week NATO exercise in Germany; the Cold War wasn't over yet. Neighbour Jack had his own business in garden wood and sheds, which he imported himself from Germany. Almost every Monday at midnight he left with his truck for Germany to come back not before 11 PM on Tuesday. So almost every Tuesday I had to look after Casey. But this time it would be a totally different experience...

As always, I entered Ellen's house through the back door and sat on their couch. When Ellen came in from upstairs, she told me that Casey was already fast asleep. She wore a fake leather miniskirt, black nylons, high heels, and a black blouse with some cleavage (she had a B-cup, I think). Flirty as always, she passed me close by to draw the curtains. I could smell her cheap, sweet perfume.

"How's my big neighbor boy?" she whispered in my ear, and I blushed immediately. Then she left giggling for choirpractise with my mom.

After half an hour I started my routine and went upstairs to check on Casey, but he was still asleep as he always was. I discovered earlier that year that underneath the parental bed, they had hidden a couple of porn magazines, which I read and reread over and over again every Tuesday, later jerking off on their toilet.

I noticed that Ellen had left a small bedside lamp on in their bedroom and the door was wide open, probably because Casey was afraid of the dark. While I walked up the stairs and looked into their room, I noticed something new under their bed: a shoebox next to the hardcore magazines. Curious, I decided to take a look.

When I entered their room, I smelled the strong scent of cheap perfume, lots of velvety red, a hot black negligee on her side of the bed, and a bookshelf with the Bible next to the book "How to Become a Passionate Woman." It was a very sexy environment, let me tell you!

I got on my knees and felt under the bed. My heart was in my throat. I grabbed for the shoebox! In it, the only things I remember were 4 recent polaroids of Ellen. Jesus, were they hot! One was of Ellen in a very short dress, taken on their bed; one in snow-white sexy underwear; another one where Ellen was totally naked; and the last one with her fingers spreading her cunt wide open, close-up to the camera. Within a second I was hard as a rock and had to gasp for breath, immediately putting a Polaroid in my back pocket. The naked Ellen... I jerked off for years to that photo.

I put the shoebox back in its place. Then I grabbed the magazines again. Photos of people fucking, blowjobs, cumshots, and threesomes, all taken in full color. And then there were the stories! It was surreal. Remember, this was the late 70s--no internet, hardly any VCRs, only porn cinemas and porn magazines to get aroused by. There were personals as well in the magazines: people looking for kinky sex contacts. Maybe my neighbors wanted to use these Polaroids for the same reason? Sluts as they were, religious sluts!

I started reading, and the stories were still so horny and hot that I had to free my 7-inch cock from my tight jeans and started jerking off. One story I remember was about two siblings staying the weekend with an uncle and aunt, doing all the things, God forbid, and more. There was also a cartoon in Robert Crumb style about a family having it off together. Even without touching myself, I almost came just reading it. It still was before 8pm, so I had time enough to read the stories all over again, so I thought... and every time when I almost came, I stopped reading, thinking of grey elephants or something...

Suddenly I got a hit on the head from behind, and I heard a woman's voice hissing,

"You little motherfucker, what do you think you're doing?"

It was Ellen. Why did she come back so early? I was in total shock, but instead of losing my erection, I just exploded. My hard cock twitched, and the first jizz squirted from my cock right on Ellen's negligee.

"Stop that!" Ellen whispered in panic, trying not to wake Casey. At the same time, she grabbed my cock with her left hand and tried to catch the flow of cum with her other hand. I was totally shocked and excited, but to my great surprise I noticed that she was also jerking me off a little, probably to get it over with as quickly as possible.

This only made my orgasm more intense. I didn't know it then, but apparently I produce above-average cum, so to speak. I looked at Ellen, almost in tears, ashamed as I was. Her face had turned red, and I saw a lot of anger, but also fascination and maybe even a glimmer of horniness in her eyes. As my cum flow slowly stopped, she took the negligee and cleaned her hands with it, her eyes still focused on my cock.

"That was really something," she stuttered, her face still red.

I was so ashamed, sweating, my face deep red, that I couldn't say anything else but "sorry."

I tried to pull up my jeans so I could leave the room and kill myself, but she stopped me.

"No way you're leaving, Bobby, for what goes for what." She hesitated a while, thinking about what she was about to say, and took a deep breath.

"Listen, what you just did was horrible and an invasion of our privacy, but on the other hand, I really don't want you to tell anyone about those magazines! And besides, you turned me on like crazy, so help me God! If you want, I'll teach you something you'll never forget, and I'll benefit from what just happened. May God forgive me. What do you say?"

I nodded silently, not knowing what she was going to do. Then she slowly kicked off her high heels, pulled off her nylons, and stepped out of her panties. She let go of her miniskirt and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back on her elbows, her legs slightly spread.

I stood there frozen, confused, in total panic, but Mr. Dick stiffened again at what I saw. What did it all mean? Had she gone mad? A quick glance between her legs revealed a neatly trimmed bush, glistening wetly.

"I'll tell you what I'd like you to do. What you just did made me incredibly horny right away, and I would really love it if you would go down on me, lick my pussy and clit until I come, and if you want to do that too, do it quickly, before your mother gets suspicious," she said in a questioning voice and a smile. I was shocked again, couldn't believe my ears, but was determined to learn quickly. Was this really happening?

I just mumbled "Okay" and got on my knees, my pants still down. Ellen leaned back on one elbow.

"Listen," she said, "give me your thumb first," and she took my right thumb and ran it through her wet cunt, "and now please put your thumb in my ass and start licking my pussy and clit."

My ears were ringing. Was this my neighbor, the religious Ellen? She was, but as a different version of herself. Ellen then put her feet up and over my shoulders and leaned back again as I very gently tried to push my wet thumb into her ass, which went quite smoothly. The inside of her ass felt like silk. Ellen immediately started to moan and fell back onto the bed. I brought my tongue close to her pussy and started licking her labia, searching for her clitoris. It tasted a little salty, but I immediately loved the smell and taste of her vulva. Ellen helped me by spreading her cunt, just like in the Polaroid...

"Just concentrate on my clit and move your thumb in my ass, please," she said, panting in a soft, dark voice. I did! My biology lessons paid off, because I found her clit easily! My hard cock was just under the edge of the bed, the board scraping against my cock as I moved. It was quite a pleasant feeling, I can tell you! Ellen gave her instructions as I was the eager student.

"Easy, not too fast, suck it, and then lick it" were the sentences I remember. After a while I noticed that she was getting excited and started pushing her lower body against my tongue and thumb. She grabbed my head and pushed it towards her cunt. My whole face became wet from her soaked cunt and my saliva.

"Please, harder and faster," she moaned again. I, too, was on my way to coming quickly. After a minute of intense licking and her moans and groans, she whispered

"Oh, Bobby, it's coming, Jesus Christ, keep licking, push your whole thumb in my fat ass, you're doing great, you dirty bastard!" I knew I couldn't hold out much longer, with her talking like that.

But then, suddenly, I got another blow to the head and heard a voice hissing next to me again:

"What the hell is going on here?" My mother! She must have wondered why it took me so long to get home, came over, heard us, and walked quietly up the stairs.

Then three things happened almost simultaneously:

I was clearly more than shocked again, immediately stopped licking, and pulled my thumb out, which made Ellen give a cry, and she started to cum hard. At the same time I tried to stand up, my cock scratched the board for the last time, and when I looked at Ellen's orgasm, I started to cum again too!!

My mother saw this, was shocked, and mumbled, "Please, please, stop!" but

Ellen said:

"I'm sorry, Gina, I can't stop now; I have to cum." She rubbed her clit like crazy and moaned, "Aaaarrrrggghhh!" I stood up and looked at Ellen, and just like before, my first spurt went far and hit Ellen right between her eyes, dripping down. I jerked off, not wasting my orgasm again this time, because I would probably be dead within the hour, and the rest of my cum fell onto the bed, the floor, and Ellen's legs and body.

Ellen sighed, "Oh, my boy, give it to me, I love it," and licked her cum-covered lips. My mother stood there frozen and said nothing. I slowly came to my senses, feeling confused, ashamed, satisfied, and relieved. Ellen lay breathless on the bed, half naked, her vulva red and swollen. The situation was completely surreal!

My mother suddenly shook her head, turned her red face towards me, and hissed angrily:

"Go home, take a shower, and go to bed. We'll talk later." As did I.

"And we're having our talk now, young lady; get dressed!" she said angrily to Ellen.

I found out later that Ellen had come home early because the choir director had gotten sick during the coffee break and the session had been stopped...

Mom, later that evening

I was already lying in my bed, after a quick shower, only wearing my boxers, a little bedlight on, as my mom came home. She went upstairs, taking a shower as well. At about the same time I heard Jack's truck driving up the street. I hoped Ellen cleaned up the mess we made. I made...

A knock on the door, and my mom entered. I abandoned all hope as she still looked rather angry. She wore, as always, a t-shirt of my father's and one of his loose-fitting shorts as well, being ready for bed.

"So mister, now I want to hear your side of the story about what happened tonight. Tell me, did she seduce you? Was it consensual? Etc., tell me everything!" She took my desk chair and sat down next to my bed. I quickly decided to tell the truth and tell her everything. From my eternal crush on Ellen and how well we got along, to the porn magazines, in which I told extensively about the horny stories in them, to how I had eavesdropped on their weekly sexual activities. How Ellen caught me, her "proposal," and so on. I didn't skip a detail!

It took me a long time to tell her the whole story. In the meantime I saw that my mother was listening very attentively but was also a little restless, and her cheeks were getting a little red. Was she turned on by my story? I loved her just as much as my mother but had also had some sexual fantasies about her lately, since I heard my parents having sex in their bedroom, next to mine.

My dad was pretty quick to say it that way, and I heard my mom say things like, "No, no, no, not yet, please, I'm not ready yet," and then he came anyway, probably leaving my mom frustrated.

I finally got to the end of my story and confirmed that it was all consensual! My mom was ready to give me a lesson in morality, I thought, but instead we heard a familiar sound outside.

"What's that?" she said.

"Oh, that's our neighbors doing it," I replied. Sure enough, there was Ellen's familiar giggle and Jack's deep voice, and soon they would get louder and finish it off. I wondered how wet and horny Ellen still was, but no worries, she was even louder than before. I could almost hear what she was saying.

My mother stood up from her chair, muttered "what a slut," and took a step towards the open window, but my desk was in the way. My room was really small, only about 8 by 9 feet, and my desk was quite large, placed right under my window, so she had to lean over it to better hear the sexy sounds that were coming through the curtains. I was surprised at her sudden sexual interest. From my bed I had a perfect view of her ass, and when I looked closer I even noticed a small wet spot on her boxer shorts. She WAS turned on by my story!

I felt my cock quickly building up again, and when I got out of bed, pretending to listen with her, standing right behind my mother, my cock was already hard as a rock... I heard the hot sounds and thought of my mother's wet pussy. At that same moment my mother lost her balance and almost fell off the desk to the left. I tried to grab her, holding her body with my left hand and her ass with my right hand, I thought, but in the half-light my hand accidentally ended up between her legs, and I immediately felt how wet she was. But no reaction!

My mother held on to the desk, put her left hand backwards on my left thigh to keep her balance, and leaned over the desk again, still completely focused on the sounds. The atmosphere was charged. What was going on? There I was, having been caught red-handed with my neighbor by my Mom, and now I was doing it to her at almost the same time! Dreams do come true sometimes!

In a split second I decided to keep my hand between her legs. Still no reaction! Instead she wiggled her butt a little, causing my fingers to get deeper between her legs and get stuck. I tried a little wiggle of my right hand, a more subtle wiggle from her! This went on for a while, as we both quietly listened to Ellen and Jack having sex. My mother started breathing more heavily. Her left hand, still on my leg, seemed to creep up little by little. WTF was going on here?

The neighbors kept making horny noises, while my mother again lost her balance a little (intentionally?) and reached behind her with her left hand, touched my cock, which was sticking out of my boxers, and then held it, stiff as it was! She sighed a little, wiggled again, and started to caress my stiff penis softly and lovingly. I courageously moved my right fingers to find her clit, and she helped me by moving her ass and directing my fingers towards it! Unbelievable!

Mother and son masturbated each other while pretending to listen to Ellen and Jack, but busy with our own sexual encounter. My mother was now making little noises, her head down, and I was on my way to an orgasm again, for the third time. Suddenly and unexpectedly quickly my mother came with a big trembling sigh, she even squirted a little when I felt it with my hand rubbing her clit through the fabric of my father's shorts. She kept moaning and shaking, and I knew and felt that she was having a wonderful, powerful orgasm.

It was so hot and horny that I couldn't hold back any longer and whispered,

"Sorry, Mommy, I'm coming too."

Within a second she turned around, dropped to her knees, grabbed my cock in both hands, and started jerking me off. When she felt it coming, she swallowed my cock, sucked it like a pro, and sucked all my cum, which wasn't that much anymore.

"Oh mommy, that feels so good, oooo please keep jerking, oooo fuck!"

She whispered, "Oh, my baby boy, forgive me, Lord, give it to me, Bobby, give it to Mommy, Mommy loves it." It seemed like she was coming again, but I wasn't sure.

Cum was leaking from her mouth, and her eyes were closed as if she was thinking about what had just happened. I fell back onto my bed, while Mommy sat exhausted on the floor.

As we gasped for air, I heard Ellen come too, louder than ever. "Come on, motherfucker, give it to me, oh fuck fuck, yes, do it, finger my ass, pump your cum deep in my juicy cunt, oh fuck," or something like that... It has been over 45 years ago...

Mom had a naughty smile on her face after that.

"What a slut," she sighed.

Mom, later on

"We need to talk. Come with me to bed, and we'll discuss what happened tonight and how to deal with it," Mom said with a neutral voice. I agreed quickly, although I was very tired. I had come three times in a few hours, which was great, but didn't get laid, which was a pity.

So, later we were in my Mom's bed, next to each other. My mother lectured me about how irresponsible we all had been. Ellen, because she seduced me (which she didn't!), she, because she is my mother and cheating on Clyde and incest were absolutely and totally wrong, and I should have known better anyway! But she did understand me as I was young, full of hormones, and probably always horny.

I smiled hearing the word "horny" coming from her. Clyde must never hear of this, I had to swear. We promised that this was a one-time event, kissed each other goodnight, and as I was leaving for my room, she asked me to stay the night, so I did and fell asleep within seconds...

Mom, the next morning

We woke up early as I had to go to school, but my mom said she had other plans and still wanted to talk about some things, so she decided that I was ill and called my school with the telephone next to her bed. I was surprised by her actions; this wasn't her at all!

Still in bed, her voice changed a bit and became a little conspiratorial and even naughty...

"Listen, I changed my mind overnight and have a kind of indecent proposal for us for the next two weeks. I know, the other day, you overheard your parents having sex, didn't you? Your "jerk-handkerchief" was soaked the morning after Clyde and I had sex." I turned red and admitted it immediately.

"So, you must also have noticed that he is rather fast with his orgasms. We do only missionary. I give HIM plenty of blowjobs, but he never goes down on me. He is a wonderful father and husband, and I love him dearly, but he isn't a great lover. So here's the deal. For the next two weeks, we two will have a lot of sex! Doing all kinds of positions and techniques, learning from each other, and having a lot of horny fuck-fun! What do you say?"

For the umpteenth time, I was shocked beyond comprehension. I could hardly understand what she just said. The one-time event from the night before had changed into a two-week fuckfest overnight.

"Are you sure about this?" I replied, totally surprised. I was sure she was joking! But she convinced me that she was dead serious. And to prove it, she carefully kissed me like lovers do. Her tongue touched mine and entered my mouth, twisting around. I was convinced within a second! The kissing became wilder, and I started touching her creamy boobs underneath her shirt. We quickly removed our clothes and continued touching each other. I couldn't remember seeing my mom naked, but it was worthwhile. She still had a magnificent body for her age. Soft breasts, a great ass, and a nicely trimmed bush. As I fingered her clit and cunt, Mom was already soaked. I was hard, so it took a little while before I asked if I could fuck her.

"So you agree to my little horny plan?" She smiled. I nodded.

"Ok, let's get it over with then. I know it's your first fuck ever, so for your and our first time, you lie down, I'll go on top, and I think I will come fast. I'm horny as hell, so do whatever you want and give me your beautiful cock, my lovely little motherfucker!"

I was flabbergasted about her talking that dirty but wanted to fuck her so badly! She climbed on top of me and very slowly lowered herself onto my cock, guiding it into her warm, wet cunt. What a feeling that was. Fucking for the first time, and that with my own mother! Overwhelmed, I put my hands on her ass, at the same time licking her breasts and nipples. Then penetrating my dick deeper into her pussy with quick strokes.

"Easy does it," Mom replied, and I took back some gas, even enjoying it more. With my left middle finger, I stroked her asshole. She gave a little cry. Her boobs were stroking my chest, a wonderful sensation. We kissed passionately.

"Oh boy, yours is bigger than your father's; I love it. Give it to me, it won't take long, believe me. Oh, my fucking God, it's already coming!" Mom kept bouncing harder up and down and then suddenly came hard, kissing me, crying, calling my name, saying she loved me, moaning, and growling. Then I also came, for the first time unloading myself in a woman's cunt, my mother's cunt.

"O fucking hell, this feels so good, fuckin' comin' in you, Mommy, Jesus Christ, I love you," I shouted, then kissed my mom for minutes, still bouncing and shaking.

We lay down exhausted, telling each other how good it was and how much we loved each other. We both fell asleep for about an hour, woke up, looked at each other, laughed hard, and were just very happy in the moment.

A few minutes later she told me her ideas for the next few days. She wanted sex in doggystyle, 69, roleplay, and kinky sex. I should go down on her as much as possible and fuck her in any other position we could think of. I totally agreed! Gosh, I loved my mom.

Mom, afternoon.

And so we did. I didn't go to school for the rest of the week, being "ill." She had an evening shift at work, so during the day we had plenty of time to finish Mom's list, so to say.

Our first doggy that same afternoon was amazing! After a bit of foreplay, she was on all fours waiting to be spit-roasted as I was on my knees behind her wonderful ass. It made me feel powerful and in charge. But first I leaned forward and gave her asshole a firm lick, much to her surprise.

"Oh, fuck, what are you doing? Jesus! That feels awesome! Nobody ever did that to me. Keep doing that, please, oh my God," she cried.

I kept licking her hole, pushing my tongue deep in her spicy asshole, at the same time rubbing her clit with my fingers, and she got crazy and came hard within minutes, juices dripping out of her cunt. I put my dick in her wet pussy, slowly fucking her. She moaned that she loved it. After a while, I carefully plugged my wet right thumb in her ass, slowly deeper and deeper like I did with Ellen. She gave a little cry.

"Don't you like this?" I asked, startled, "Ellen loved it!"

"Oh yesyesyes, I love it, a bit painful, but now it's heaven," she replied hoarsely. I increased my pace and force; my balls were slapping against her body. The sound made her even hornier, and she came again, screaming and encouraging me to give her the ultimate fuck. But I couldn't hold on any longer.

"May I come on your face?" I asked, pounding her full force. She replied by turning around, putting her mouth just in front of my wet and dripping cock, and telling me to jerk off and plaster her with my cum. And I did. It was a lot this time; it took her breath as it touched her mouth, chin, nose, and eyes. With her hands she washed her face with my cum, licking it up, shivering with pleasure. She fell back onto the bed, rubbing her clit and vulva with my semen, coming for the third time, screaming how much she loved me. My God, what animals we were.

Later on, Mom asked me to do the shopping, so I went on my bike and saw Ellen in her front garden and stopped.

"How are you, big boy? In much trouble?" I replied that we talked about what happened the other day and that we decided that it was a one-time mistake--forgive and forget.

"Ok," Ellen said with a wink and a smile. "I won't forget that fast... So, it's still on for Friday night then?" I nodded. I had to babysit at Ellen's for the evening and also sleep over because they would be back late.

"I only have to be up at 6 because of my early shift at the supermarket," I replied.

"No problemo, I'll set the alarm, and thanks for everything so far," she answered, smiling again.

When I returned with the groceries, Mom was in the kitchen at the sink, peeling potatoes or something. She hadn't dressed but only showered and wore nothing but her short pink dressing gown. I put down my shopping bag, said hello, went down on my knees right behind her, lifting the gown and then biting her ass, and pushing my tongue between her buttocks, trying to lick her asshole again. She screamed and squeezed her ass and legs together.

"Don't do that; the neighbors can see us," she said naughtily.

"You mean the same neighbor I went down on?" I asked. I sat on the floor, turned around, still between mom's legs, now trying to lick her pussy. Salty, but nevertheless I loved the smell and taste of this vulva too! Gina loved it as well, as she leaned a bit forward over the sink, spreading her legs a little more, enjoying my tongue.

"Oh son, what are you doing to me? What a tongue! Sensational! My God, what a day!" I went with my tongue back and forth from her perineum to the clit, sucking and licking like Lassie. Soon her orgasm started; there even was a little squirting of piss or whatever bodily fluids came out of her. I sucked in every drop of it.

Remembering reading "The Postman Always Rings Twice," I stood up, took my mom by the hand, led her to the kitchen table, lowered my pants, and laid her gently with her back and ass on the kitchen table, standing right in front of her, my dick hard as ever. She looked a bit frightened.

"You wanted a bit kinky," I said, "so this is it." The kinky part is in the thought that from her bedroom window, Ellen could see us fuck if she wanted to." My mom turned red.

"I'm not sure if I want this to happen," she said, but at the same time I placed the tip of my cock against her clit, rubbing it a little, and she sighed heavily.

"Put it in then, but come as fast as you can," she said, panting. So I did. But it still took me a while. Her legs against my shoulders, I started pounding her good, but all those orgasms had taken a lot of my energy. Mom urged me on to come.

"Come on boy, you can do it, fuck your Mamma, give it to me, I love your dick and your cum, inside me or on me. Oh fuck, I'm coming 'again, Jesus Christ, yesyesyes," she cried, rubbing her clit. The table shook back and forth as I came hard a few minutes later.

"Fuck, Mom, I'll fill you up with so much jizz, it'll come out of your fucking nose," I shouted. Mom came again, together with me... I fell on her, kissing her passionately, my tongue deep in her throat. We loved each other like man and wife...

After dinner, Mom had to go to work, so we both had time to recover a little from our physical encounters. My dick felt sore, and I'm sure Mom's body felt the same. So I went to (my parents) bed early, as Mom wouldn't be back before midnight.

Thursday

The next morning I woke up at about 8. I hadn't heard my mom coming home, but she was lying next to me, fast asleep and naked! Looking at her long, grey-blonde hair on the pillow, I was in love again. So I went carefully under the blankets to the back of the bed, spread Gina's legs a little, and went in between with my head, trying to find her clit with my tongue. It was hot and dark, but I succeeded. When I put my tongue between her labia, she groaned. With my pinky I entered her asshole, and with my left hand I rubbed her right boob, thus holding my balance. At that moment she woke up, yawned, and said that this was the best way to wake up. She tickled my hair, pushing my head a little to her vulva.

"Please, be gentle; it's a bit sore down there."

"I know, same here," I replied.

After some time, Mom said, "All right, I'm horny enough now. Come over here, lie on your back, and let's do some 69!"

So we did, very carefully, and it was awesome. Her big ass over my head, shivering from lust, her wet cunt wide open, waiting for my tongue or fingers, her asshole ready to be licked--it was heaven!

I felt her breasts and nipples slowly massaging my breast and belly, and on top of it, my mom's warm mouth gently blowing my cock.

I gave her the middle finger... in her ass and began licking her snatch. She clenched her buttocks in ecstasy, blowing my dick more intensely. Every few minutes she clenched her bottom, groaned, and her sucking me intensified. After some time my mouth was covered with her juices and my saliva, and I warned my mom that I could not hold it for much longer. She stopped sucking and licking for a moment and told me

"Anytime, son, anytime," and kept on sucking. So I concentrated on my own orgasm this time, shouting

"Oooo, here it comes again, my God, that feels so good, filling your mouth, Jesus fuckin' Christ, suck it, suck it," I felt my mom trying to swallow it all but failing. She almost choked and fell over, crying that my firehose was too much for her.

"Did you actually come?" I asked her later, a bit confused.

"I came at least three times," she said, totally worn out. "But my mouth was full, so I kept quiet." I laughed and couldn't stop.

Afterwards we had breakfast, and the rest of the day, we didn't do much. We had lunch, I did some homework, and Mom did some housework and took an afternoon nap. Dinner, and then Mom had to go to work again. I had basketball training, where school friends asked why I came because of my illness. So I lied that things improved and that on Monday I would be back. Again, I went to bed early and slept like a baby.

Friday

I woke up at 9; Mom wasn't lying next to me. I heard her singing in the shower. Reflecting on the last few days, I was surprised about how in so little time the relationship with my mom altered from normal mom-son to an intense love affair, just because my dad wasn't around and, of course, accelerated by what happened with Ellen. I was eager to learn about sex and do it as much as possible. My mom wanted more variety, doing some sexual exploring herself. And here we were, the best partners to help each other out, so to say.

Meanwhile, my mother came in, naked, with long, blonde, and wet hair; somewhat saggy but beautiful breasts; hard nipples; a tight body for her age; and great legs! She looked amused.

"What are you looking at, young man! Can't you leave an old MILF alone and let her get dressed quietly, instead of you drooling all over her nakedness?"

I wanted to reply with a witty remark, but the phone next to her bed rang. She answered it; it was my dad! Gina stayed calm, sat on her side of the bed, and began their conversation vividly. Hearing my mom talking about this and that, I got an idea.

From behind I slowly grabbed Mom by the shoulders, turned her around, and gestured that she should lay flat out on the bed, on her stomach.

She did it reluctantly, looking angry, and as she was on her elbows talking to Dad, she gestured for me to stop, but I had other plans. I got out of bed and knelt behind my mother. I kissed and licked her toes and feet, slowly moving up and kissing her down to her crotch pulling her buttocks apart. Mom still tried to talk to Dad in a normal way. I went down between her butt cheeks with my face and tongue. And within a second I stuck my tongue as deep as I could right into her asshole; she let out a scream.

I heard her say, "No, no, nothing. I just felt an itch somewhere."

She continued, "Of course I miss you, darling. I can't wait to see you again; I'm even getting horny thinking of us having it off again." At that moment, still licking her ass, I turned her body a little to the left and put two fingers in her wet pussy, fingering her intensely. Again she gave a shout and could only "use" my actions by telling my dad that she was so horny that she started touching herself "because Bobby left already for school." I wondered what Dad was thinking about what happened to his normally docile wife...

After a while I grabbed mom by the hips, pulled her a bit back from the bed, her knees on the floor, gently putting my dick in her cunt. She sighed loudly, telling my Dad that she was almost coming. I pounded her slowly, on one elbow she was talking a bit stuttering to dad, with her other hand rubbing her pussy. I think Dad was encouraging her, as she suddenly came hard.

"Oh yes, Daddy, I'm coming just for you, Clyde. Oh, fuck, I'm coming... and coming again, aaaaarghhhh." Her whole body was trembling. It took Gina minutes to slowly calm down while I was still fucking her, then I slipped out of her pussy, crawled onto the bed again in front of my mom, and slowly started to jerk myself off.

She shook her head, begging me not to come, as I understood it. But I did; I could not control myself any longer, and I came right in her face. She then just surrendered with a smile, sighed deeply, and received my big load of semen with grace, meanwhile saying goodbye to my dad.

As we afterwards lay in bed, exhausted but satisfied, she told me how guilty she now felt, lying to my dad about us. I agreed with her, and we decided there and then that this had to stop, that we had a great time together, no regrets, that we "learned" a lot, that we would never tell this to anyone, not even talk about it to each other ever again, taking it to our graves. We kissed and hugged extensively as lovers for the last time and became mom and son again.

Friday night

At about 8:30 pm, I arrived at our neighbors, for my babysitting evening and night. The kid was fast asleep, and the parents were ready for a night out with friends. Both looked stunning, esp. Ellen. She wore a very short, multi-colored little mini dress and long, white, high-heeled boots.

As she passed me to close the curtains, she whispered, "New magazines," and went on. Immediately I knew what she meant. When both of them left, I could hardly wait to run upstairs and grab the magazines under the bed. And they were fantastic! The dirtiest fantasies in pictures and words came to life. Stories about incest, orgy's, old and young, you name it. I was more cautious this time and took the magazines to the toilet to read and jerk off.

Satisfied, I decided to go to bed early, as I had to be up at 6, as my shift at the supermarket started at 7. Their guestroom had a double bed, and exhausted as I was from the last tiring days, I slept within minutes.

I was dreaming of having sex with my English teacher, Mrs. Drucker. She had a passion for sucking my dick. I knew that it was a dream, but it felt so real that I actually wanted to wake up to check if she really WAS sucking my dick. And somebody was! But it wasn't Mrs. Drucker; it was Ellen.

In total darkness, she was giving me a blowjob. Immediately I was wide awake. The bedroom door, opposite my bed, stood open, and there was only a small light shining from the landing.

"WTF!?" I whispered, but Ellen put her hand over my mouth, still licking my rock-hard cock. I was confused again! What was this? Where was Jack? But as she knelt beside my bed, I tried to put my left hand under her skirt, hoping to find her pussy. She pushed her ass a little further to my side of the bed to facilitate my attempts. She was no longer wearing any underwear, so I could easily finger her wet pussy with two fingers.

"Three," she whispered, so my ring finger went in too. She was breathing heavily as she licked my cock, drooling all over it. Then suddenly a silhouette appeared in the doorway, Jack! I jumped! Luckily he couldn't see anything, because the room was pitch black and he blocked out all the light.

"Ellen, what are you doing there?" he said with an unstable, clearly drunk voice.

"Shut up," she said softly, "the boy sleeps. I'm just rearranging his blankets. Go to bed."

"No, I'm not. I want to fuck you," Jack replied, evidently drunk ànd horny...

"Come over here, be silent, and I'll blow you next to the boy. That turns me on big time," Ellen whispered, while still slowly jerking me off.

As Jack approached, she stopped jerking. I noticed that Jack only wore a t-shirt and boxers. I, of course, pretended to be asleep as Ellen pulled down his shorts and took Jack's limp dick in her mouth. I was baffled! What a slut! I loved it! She did her best for a few minutes, but nothing much happened. Jack wasn't making any noise; half asleep, I thought, rocking a little, and after a while he said

"Sorry, hon, this isn't working. I'm too drunk. I'll go to bed, but tomorrow, I'm going to fuck your brains out."

Ellen replied cynically. "Ok then, looking forward to it. Now I'm just getting undressed, going to brush my teeth, etc., and I'll come as well." Jack left, unsteady, mumbling a bit to himself.

Ellen quickly got out of the rest of her clothes and said, "Move over to the middle; I want your cock in my mouth within a minute. We're going to do a fucking good 69!"

"Are you sure? Isn't Jack getting suspicious?" I asked anxiously, a bit frightened, knowing how strong Jack was.

He'll be asleep in a minute," Ellen replied. So I went a bit to the middle of the bed, Ellen turned on my bedside lamp, then almost jumped on me, first kissed me passionately, then turned around and sat on my face, pushing her dripping pussy right into my mouth. It almost took my breath away. Then she leaned forward, took my hard cock back into her mouth, and said

"Since the last time, it's the other way around now. This time I would like you to lick my ass, stick your tongue in it, etc., and push your fingers as deep into my pussy as possible. I just cleaned both sides, so don't worry, haha."

"Are we going to fuck too?" I asked a little timidly. I now knew how to suck and lick; I wanted to fuck Ellen and show her what I had learned along the way.

"That's not going to happen. I'm supposedly in my fertile week; no contraceptives for us, as God forbids." I didn't get it--foul language, very horny, porn magazines, sexy outfits, but following the biblical rules to the letter. Jack should probably withdraw before he comes tomorrow, I thought.

So we got to it, and boy did I have a good time! Her ass was clean as a whistle. I stuck my tongue in and out of her asshole, licking it, pushing three fingers deep into her soaking wet pussy, tickling her clit with my thumb. She sucked my cock like it was the last time ever; she licked the head, kissed it, sucked it softly, teased it, etc. Took my entire 7 inches down her throat, no problem at all. What a real pro!

She came at least three times, each time shaking and trembling with lust as her juices squirted from her pussy. It was really incomprehensible for an 18-year-old boy!

When I finally finished, it came with such force that it took Ellen by surprise. She tried to swallow it all but choked, coughed, and let it slide out of her mouth, between my legs. The whole bed was a mess. Her juices on my pillow, my cum on the bottom sheet. My whole face was soaking wet with her juices.

We then lay exhausted, face-to-face. I kissed her passionately; she replied the same and also licked the juices from my face.

"Well, Bobby, my love, I think we have to stop this madness. My conscience will no longer allow this. I am a sinner in the eyes of the Lord, and a cheat too! It was amazing, and I thank you for giving me such a wonderful time and incredible orgasms."

This time I didn't agree like with my mother. I could go on like this forever, but what can you do? So I nodded, and Ellen kissed me long as her way of saying goodbye. She laughed when she saw the mess we created.

"Sleep on the right side of the bed; I'll change the sheets as soon as you get up." And then she left.

It took me a while to fall asleep, thinking about what I've been through the past few days and for it all to end.

Saturday

I woke up at six o'clock by the alarm on my new watch, took a quick shower, cleaned my sore dick very carefully, and quietly went downstairs so as not to wake anyone. Just as I was about to leave the house through the kitchen, Ellen came in from upstairs, wearing the black negligee I recently jizzed on. She still looked sleepy, but beautiful.

"So goodbye, my love, my stallion," she said and hugged me. I felt her pointy breasts through the fabric, and I cupped her ass and squeezed it gently, our tongues intertwined.

Then suddenly Ellen said, "Oh fuck it. Put me on the kitchen table and fuck me fast, hard, and quiet."

"Are you sure?" I replied, thinking about her "fertile week," but already picking her up and placing her face down on the table.

"Yes, I want your cock inside me. Whatever happens, I don't care, but quickly, before anyone wakes up." So we did, like dogs in heat; we fucked like crazy. Her screams were muffled in her arms. I hit her like a horse. She came twice before I came and filled her with my cum. And that was it, my affair with Ellen...

Next week Thursday

So life went back to normal. I went back to school on Monday, even babysat on Tuesday, and nothing out of the ordinary happened. Ellen and I were polite to each other and talked about this and that. My mother and I also behaved normally and were back in the mother-son mode. I just had my wonderful memories of the week before.

When I got to school on Thursday, I heard that a lot of classes were being skipped that day because teachers were on strike for better wages or something. I had clearly missed this news and was able to immediately turn around and go home.

When I arrived, I went in through the back door as usual, took off my shoes, and just as I was about to shout to see if anyone was home, I heard noises coming from upstairs.

I listened at the bottom of the stairs but only heard female voices whispering to each other. I crept up the stairs, knowing where the stairs creaked, avoiding them. Now I heard familiar voices, talking softly, warmly, and tenderly to each other. My parents' bedroom door was ajar, and I looked inside. My jaw dropped. This is what I saw:

My parents' bed was opposite the door. My mother lay naked, half leaning against the back of the bed, the pillows behind her. With her eyes closed, a heavenly smile on her face, both hands pinching her nipples, and her knees pulled up.

Between her legs, on her knees, head down, ass in the air, almost directly in my face, was Ellen, also naked, clearly going down on Mom. Mom really enjoyed it, it sounded like. After all these years, my view of the situation is etched in my memory as if it only happened yesterday.

Both women had no idea that I was only three feet away from Ellen's big asshole. I was confused for many reasons and not sure what to do. Both women ended their sexual relationship with me, but of course started a new one with each other!

I definitely wanted to participate, but how? Two options: One, storm in and say something like

"Hello, ladies, starting without me, yes?" Or two, also naked, step inside very quietly and stick my tongue or cock right between Ellen's buttocks. I chose the latter and went to my room to undress.

Two minutes later I was back naked, trying to sneak into the room as quietly as possible. It helped that the situation had heated up a bit, with mom moaning louder with her eyes still closed and Ellen encouraging her with foul language in between licking mom's pussy.

"Come on little slut, come for mommy, pinch your nipples harder, pretend I'm Bobby licking your pussy!" I stood frozen. Ellen knew about Mom and me? But I had to act before they discovered me.

So I leaned over and licked Ellen's asshole a little. She screamed and turned around as if she had been stung by a wasp! Mother screamed too, her eyes wide open.

"Hello, ladies, starting without me, yes?" I said, trying to save the situation. They both looked at me in confusion and shame at the same time.

"Why aren't you at school?" Mom cried.

"Why are you both having sex?" I replied with a certain self-confidence. They both started talking over each other, but I let them, climbed onto the bed, and lay down on my back, waiting for what was to come, my dick half-mast.

We all were a bit confused, not knowing what to do. The ladies looked at each other with understanding, smiled, and Mom started,

"Ok, Bobby, I hope you aren't that shocked about us having sex. It's our first time, so it's new for us as well. I told Ellen about us, and I obviously know about you two, even about Friday night," she said with a naughty smile. "So, retelling the events from last week made us horny, and one thing led to another, and here we are..."

"So, my proposal is 1, that this will definitely be the last sexual adventure of us three together, and 2, let's get out with a blast!"

Ellen and I both started laughing and nodded in agreement. Then things started moving quickly. Ellen started sucking me, Gina helping her, which made my cock hard between both mouths, up and down my shaft. With their asses facing me, I could finger them with two and three fingers. Within a few minutes, all three of us started moaning, sighing, and panting. Then Mommy sat on my face while Ellen lowered herself onto my cock, eye to eye with Mommy. They started kissing each other passionately while they exchanged a lot of saliva.

"Jesus, that's hot," I shouted. The ladies had their first, very loud orgasms almost simultaneously. But determined to have a few more, they switched positions. Ellen stayed on top of me, rocking on my cock, and my mother knelt behind her, between my legs, licking Ellen's ass and also trying to lick and squeeze my shaft.

"Take his cock out and suck your little boy, taste our juices," Ellen ordered. Gina did so, while Ellen and I kissed each other passionately. I heard Gina moan with pleasure as she sucked my cock. It was so hot that I couldn't hold out much longer.

I told them, and Ellen immediately said,

"Please put him back in, Gina; I want to feel him inside me as he cums," and Mommy did so, but at the same time kept squeezing my balls, making me cum hard, screaming and shooting my cum into Ellen's hot pussy. Ellen came too, sobbing with joy. (I never understood why I had to fill her up. Did she want to get pregnant by me? Why?)

My mother lay next to us, watching our ecstasy, rubbing her clit and coming a moment later. Ellen stood up, her legs still spread, and my cum oozed out of her pussy onto my belly. My god, it was a lot! Back on her knees, Ellen licked it up and kissed Gina, swapping my cum. They both seemed to enjoy it. Jesus, what a view. My cock didn't shrink but stayed hard as I watched this.

We slowly came to our senses, and now it was my turn to become more active.

Lying next to Mom, I started sucking her left breast and fingering her clit, while Ellen, watching, worked on her other breast.

"Just like 18 years ago," Ellen smiled. Mom sat between us, her eyes closed, enjoying every second. Ellen and I kissed, and I tasted my own cum, not my favorite, I have to say.

"I'm going to pump you full, Mom, but like a dog, so please, on all fours!" As I began to fuck Mom from behind, Ellen stood around us, first behind me, squeezing my balls, licking them, then next to us, licking Mom's ass for a while, sticking her tongue in her hole, then repeatedly pulling my cock out of Mom's pussy, swallowing it, sticking it back in her pussy, pulling it out, swallowing it, and so on.

As I stuck my thumb in Mom's ass, Mom yelled "YESSS" and came instantly. Ellen then lay in front of Gina, grabbed her head, and pushed it into her pussy, and Gina willingly began to lick her neighbor's cunt. We went on like this for a while, and as I surveyed the scene, I thought I was the luckiest man on earth. Here was my neighbor enjoying a tongue, my mom enjoying a cock, and me enjoying a fuck and the view. I felt my orgasm building, and I asked the ladies where they wanted it.

Mom said, "I want it on our faces as a day cream." Ellen agreed, and both women turned to me. I stood up, jerked off, saw those hungry, lustful eyes, and came like never before, because I knew that this was also a goodbye. I tried to divide my cum equally, but luckily there was enough for both of them... They smeared it all over their faces and then licked it off each other's faces.

Later we sat together, exhausted but satisfied. We all knew that this was the last time. We solemnly promised to keep silent about our adventure, taking the story with us to our graves, so to speak. We kissed each other intensely, even a few tears came, and then it was over...

Epilogue

I hope you enjoyed my little story. Of course, I couldn't remember everything, so I cheated a little here and there and even made up some "memories."

What happened next? Later that year, we moved to a different neighborhood. Ellen and Jack also moved and lived next door to their business, which caused my parents and them to grow apart.

I graduated in '79, went to a business school, met my future wife, moved to the coast, and worked in finance for 35 years...

I only saw Ellen once after we all moved. That was in '80 at my parents' new house. She was visiting, more beautiful than ever, and it turned out she had an unwanted pregnancy but was determined to keep the child, "as God would have it." We talked for a while, but the deeper connection was gone. We said goodbye, and I never saw her again. She must be about 82 now, if she's still alive. My mother passed away in 2003, but we never spoke about those two weeks in May 1978 again.