Elizabeth Grant's husband told her that he was going on a business trip and that he wasn't sure when he would be back. All he would tell her was that it was open-ended and that she shouldn't worry if he didn't call for a while, as he would be very busy working. Elizabeth foolishly took him at his word. After all, she trusted her husband, they had been married for almost 25 years and he was a good provider who often worked late. They owned a nice home and had two wonderful children, so there was no reason for her to think anything was amiss.
Not until a month had passed and she still hadn't heard anything from Robert. Not a phone call, nor an E-Mail, nothing. Time passed with nary a communication from her husband. She phoned her in-laws and Rob's parents hadn't heard anything either. Now, Elizabeth was troubled. Rob was very close to his parents, especially his dad. If they hadn't heard anything, there was cause for concern. Elizabeth phoned his employers and that's when the damn burst. He didn't work there anymore; he had resigned five weeks earlier. There was no business trip. Elizabeth's husband was in the wind and no one had a clue as to where he might be.
Elizabeth went into panic mode, but only for a day or so. She realized that she had to handle things on her own. She contacted a friend who was an attorney and her friend told her to see to everything. She had all their joint credit cards cancelled and got new ones in her name only. She went to the bank and Rob had withdrawn a tidy sum of cash, although he had left her enough to get by for about a year. The house was paid for, as was their car. So, despite deserting his family, Rob had not been a total shit. All he had done is bail on his wife and two children, leaving them with a lot less options.
She was now faced with the unpleasant task of breaking the news to her kids. Their reaction was totally unexpected.
"If Daddy is that much of a shit mom, we're better off without him," Brooke told her mother. The young brunette seemed to be taking it all in stride, which wasn't the reaction Elizabeth had expected at all. Her youngest child was very much a "daddy's girl."
"Yeah mom, does dad think he'll do better than you?" James said to his mom. She gave him a hug and was again amazed at how much different he was from his father. He had Rob beat by at least 4 inches in height and was blonde and bronzed. James took after Liz's side of the family, although she herself was brunette like Brooke.
"Whatever you need mom, we'll make sure to help you get it," James said, trying to bolster his mom's spirits. "I can get more hours at work and chip in with the expenses. I did a lot of the household chores and maintenance anyway, dad was useless at that kind of thing. I doubt it will be much different with him gone."
Brooke nodded and agreed with her brother. That in itself was rare, the siblings often bicker as brothers and sisters are wont to do. "I'll take on an extra shift or two at the Lingerie Boutique and I can pay for my own clothes, mom," she said to Elizabeth. "I'm going to be 19 in a few months; I suppose that it's time I took on some more responsibilities around here."
Elizabeth gave both of her children huge hugs and she let the tears fall unashamedly. In the world of today, it was rare for kids to be so self-sacrificing. She was now so very happy that James had been in no rush to get his own place after graduating from university. She was going to have to rely on her strong and competent oldest child a bit. She herself had a good job, with the money that she still had in the bank, they'd be okay for quite some time. Her lawyer had made sure that Robert couldn't touch another red cent and if he tried to, there would be hell to pay.
A week later, Brooke and James were having lunch with their aunt and uncle, their mom's sister and her husband. "I still can't believe your father did that," Bryiana said to her favorite relatives. "I never would have believed he was that kind of man, he was so quiet and unassuming."
"Aren't the ones they say you have to watch out for?" Richard Noel smiled as he looked for their server to order some more coffee and dessert for them all. The kids had contacted their aunt and uncle immediately to see if they could offer any help. Of course, the family said, anything that was needed would be seen to. Elizabeth was cherished by all of her family. Even Robert's family had come to Elizabeth's side, furious at what Robert had done to her and the kids. Robert's sister Katherine, usually known affectionately as "Kiki", had practically disowned her older brother.
"If you need money ..." Richard started to say, but James waved his hand.
"Mom says that we have enough, plus I'm earning good money and sis is going to start chipping in," James said to his uncle. He would soon be done his apprenticeship and have his plumber's license, so he would be bringing in good money to help his family.
"Okay kids, I guess between the four of us, your mom will have everything that she needs," Richard smiled.
"Well, not quite everything," Bryiana said with a giggle.
"Oh God, don't you start that again," Richard laughed along with his wife. Both of them broke into a fit of laughter until the younger ones asked them what it was that they were laughing about.
"We're talking about sex," Bryiana told her niece and nephew. "Robert might not have been the most interesting guy in the world, but he was hung like a horse and pretty good in bed. Your dad was a great fuck," she said and dropped her voice so that they could not be overheard.
The other two looked at their relatives. "How would you know?" Brooke finally asked as she broke the silence.
"Oh, my older sister and I are very close, we used to tell each other everything," Bryiana smiled coyly. "But in your father's case, she didn't have to tell me. I knew from personal experience," she said to Brooke.
Richard looked at his wife with an almost horrified expression. "Bri -- you're actually going to tell them?"
Bryiana smiled as she contemplated dessert. "Oh, for God's sakes Richard, why not?" She turned to James and Brooke and smiled. "When we were all younger, we were all quite hedonistic," she said to them. "We did as we pleased and originally, I was dating your father and Liz was dating Richard. One night, we all had a bit too much wine. The guys were horny and suggested we have some fun. Your mom and I were equally naughty, so we went along with it. We did a little show for the guys and then ..."
"Hold it; hold it, you and my mom ...?" Brooke gasped.
"Oh sure, we'd done it before," Bryiana chuckled. "After we got the boys all hot and bothered, we swapped. I fucked Richard and your mom fucked Robert and then, we switched back. After we all sobered up and had run out of steam, the guys took us home. Your mom and I talked and we both realized that we liked the other girls' boyfriend better. So, we decided to see what the guys thought. As it turned out, they were in complete agreement, so I married my Richard and your mom married Robert. Robert might have been hung better, but Ritchie knew how to fuck better."
"Oh, woowww," Brooke found herself laughing. "I would never have believed my mom was capable of doing such a thing. She just doesn't seem to be the type." Her older brother nodded in agreement.
"Your mom had really hot pants when she was your age," Richard told the two young people. "I'm sure there are still a few burning embers under the surface, she just needs someone to light the fire again."
"Yeah, well that isn't going to happen," Brooke sighed wistfully. "Mom's so devoted to making our lives comfortable that she won't likely go out on dates until we're both married and out of the house. I wish we could make her see that we're young adults and leading our own lives."
"Your mom is stubborn, she gets that from our mother," Bryiana said as she decided her figure could stand a bit of dessert. She ordered chocolate cake and continued discussing the situation with her niece and nephew. "I think that what my sister needs is a good fuck and the more I think about it, the more I'm sure I'm on the right track," she grinned evilly.
"You've lost me," Brooke stated.
"Yeah, me too," James shook his head.
Bryiana looked over at her husband, who seemed as clueless as the other two for a moment. Then, his expression changed and he shook his head wildly. "Oh no, never, not in a million years!"
"Oh, I don't know Ritchie," Bryiana said to her husband with a wicked chortle. "I think there's still a lot about my sister that's just hiding under the surface and needs to be brought out."
"You're insane," Richard laughed. "I married a crazy lady."
"Would you mind telling me what the devil you two are talking about," Brooke asked, looking at the two crazy adults.
"You two are both attractive, handsome young adults," Bryiana said to Brooke and James. "Have either of you ever done anything -- kinky?"
Brooke shook her head, but when she looked at James, his face was a bit flushed. "Yeah, just slightly," he admitted to his aunt.
Bryiana's grin spoke of her delight at hearing that. "That's good to know, what did you do?"
"I had a threesome."
"That's kinky, but only mildly so."
"I had the threesome with twin sisters -- and at first, I watched when they did it with each other," James admitted as his sister gasped.
"Ah, so that's why you weren't as freaked as Brooke was with my little confession," Bryiana smiled evilly. "The concept of sister-sister incest didn't bother you because you had experienced it first-hand."
"Kinda, sorta, yeah, I guess so," James said sheepishly.
Brooke was just sitting there with a stunned expression on her pretty young face. She had experienced several shocks throughout this luncheon and had no idea what to expect next.
"Okay, then I think my proposal won't seem too out there," Bryiana said to Brooke and to James. "I think the pair of you should volunteer to take care of your mother's sexual needs. I think you should both become her lovers and bring Elizabeth out of her shell," she suggested and winked at Richard.
"You actually want us to sleep with our mother?" Brooke gasped, although she sensibly kept her voice down. "Has everyone at this table lost their minds?"
"Far from it," Bryiana told her in a cool and collected manner. "I think a bit of kinky is just what my big sister needs in her life. It will prove to her that life hasn't ended just because your dad walked out. It will help her regain her confidence and once she has it, she'll become the MILF she was meant to be. After that, well, with our friends, the sky's the limit," Bryiana told both kids.
"This is insane!"
"It isn't, actually," James said to his sister, compounding her shock. "Aunt Bri is right, our mom is a MILF and if our father wasn't so fucking clueless, he would have seen that. I've been with a few older women and they're hot in bed. If mom wasn't -- well, you know, mom -- I'd probably consider it. I suppose I can consider it now, if it will make mom happier," James said.
"I can't even believe we're discussing this, how in the name of God would we ever get mom to sleep with us in the first place?" Brooke asked.
"Simple," Bryiana responded as she finished her cake. "Let her catch the two of you fucking each other."
"WHAT?!!"
"Yes. The two of you have sex together and let your mom catch you doing it. When she does, ply her with words, tell her that you're just expressing your feelings for each other, long-hidden desires. Let her see how beautiful you look together and if she doesn't run from the room -- and I believe that she won't -- ask her if she'd like to join you and let nature take its course," Bryiana told them both.
"Okay, now I know everyone but me has completely lost their minds," Brooke complained loudly. "What makes you think I'd even want to have sex with James -- or makes you think that he'd want to have sex with me?"
"He's a male with a pulse, that's what," Bryiana giggled. "You're a hot and sexy brunette with a great rack, great legs and a great ass. I know your uncle noticed that when you walked in here today, hell, even I noticed you in that hot little red dress you're wearing," Bryiana commented. "Face it baby, you are a hot little piece of ass."
"She's right, sis," James admitted. "All of my buddies tell me my sister is hot and when you run around the house in your bra and panties or in a bikini, I get a hard-on. If you weren't my sister, I'd be all over you. If you want to give it a go, I'll fuck you -- and I'll make it a good one!"
Brooke was now the one flushing a tiny little bit. A couple of her girlfriends had been with James and then had talked, as girlfriends often do. She knew from the girls that her brother had a big one. None of the guys she had been with were hung and she was curious about that. Still, this was not something to be entered into lightly. Once you crossed that bridge, there was simply no going back.
"Kids, you're both young and you get to make mistakes when you're this age," Bryiana prodded them. "Not that I think it'll be a mistake, you both are very sexy young people and, I think, you'll discover just how passionate you are if you do this."
"This is, without a doubt, the craziest thing I have ever done in my life," Brooke said as she shook her head. She was very aware that three sets of eyes were focused on her and it made her a bit uncomfortable. Still, if she was being truly honest with herself, it also made her feel a bit sexy. It was very flattering to have people think you were desirable, even if they were related to you, even if one did happen to be another woman -- another sexy woman, like her aunt.
The two young people agreed to their aunt's decadent and perverted plan. Bryiana and Richard would take Elizabeth to dinner the next evening, on the pretext of her needing a night out. They would bring her back early enough to catch the two kids fucking like rabbits. "Doll yourself up a little, for James and for your mom, she used to love me in lingerie," Bryiana advised her niece. To her husband, she whispered "God, I wish I could be there to see it happen. I've wanted to get into Brooke's panties for ages, she is one gorgeous little bitch."
Brooke and her brother drove home in silence. When they got there, their mom was still at work. "Do you really think this crazy idea of Aunt Bri's will work?" She asked James.
"I do," James said as he looked into his sister's beautiful brown eyes. They seemed to trust him while looking for reassurance. "I think that our mom is a beautiful, sensual and vibrant woman and that what Bryiana told us is the truth. If the two of us can kick-start her back on the path to happiness, why not do it?"
"The incest -- it doesn't bother you?"
James shook his head. "Nah, it doesn't bother me. Why shouldn't people make love with the people they love? Who loves you more than your family? You and I, we've had our squabbles, but we've always had each other's backs. I'm really going to enjoy having sex with you and I don't think there's anything wrong with that."
In the comfort and privacy of her own room, Brooke mulled it over. Her brother's words weighed heavily on her mind and as much as she wanted to deny it, she was looking forward to making love with James. He was a strapping hunk of a man and the erotic taboo aroused her. So much, in fact, that she had to get her favorite vibrator from the closet and pleasure herself. She used it for a good, long time while crying out James' name as the toy fucked in and out of her pussy. She realized that she was a dirty, naughty girl just like her aunt Bryiana had suggested she was. Her body was still tingling when her mom got home. Elizabeth told her daughter that she looked good and had some color in her cheeks. Her mom had no idea what had put it there and poor Brooke found it difficult to look her mom in the eye while they were all having dinner. During the meal, Elizabeth told her kids that they would have to fend for themselves the next night. "Your aunt and uncle insist on taking me to dinner," she told them. "I said they could come here and I could cook them a meal, but they insisted," she sighed. "I suppose it will be nice not to have to worry about the two of you for a change," Elizabeth said.
"Mom, you worry too much," James told her. "I'm a grown man; I could live on my own if I chose to. I stayed here because it's important that you're being taken care of."
"James is right about that, mother," Brooke added her opinion. "We're not little kids anymore, we're young adults. We can look after ourselves and we can help to look after you. Go out and have a bit of fun. You should find a boyfriend -- or a girlfriend, if you want to take a walk on the wild side," Brooke tittered.
"Brooke!"
"What? Come on mom, it's the 21st Century. You don't talk much about your past ..." Hence Brooke not knowing about her mom's fling with her younger sister until recently "... but for all we know, you could have experimented with girls in school. We're just telling you that you should live a little," Brooke told her mother as her brother nodded in agreement.
The attractive young brunette barely slept a wink that night. All she could think of was sex and all the permutations of it. She could envision her brother's cock and her mom's naked body and try as she might, she could not brush those images out of her mind. She decided that she would be better off not trying and only then did she drift into slumber. Even then, all of her dreams that night were highly erotic.
When the time came, Brooke knew what she wanted to do. She went into the closet and opened a package she had bought a few months earlier. It was a lovely white teddy that she had bought to surprise her then-boyfriend, Shane. She found out a week later that Shane wanted to break up; he was interested in Vicki Howell. Oh well, his loss. Brooke put on the teddy and added a tiny, matching white thong and bedroom slippers. Pushing the butterflies down, she entered James' room at the agreed-upon time. He was in bed totally naked and God, her girlfriends had not lied -- his cock was immense! Brooke was grateful that she wasn't a virgin because a cock like his could tear you up if it happened to be your first time. Tentatively, Brooke approached the bed.
"Can I ...?"
"... suck it? Sure Brooke, anything you want. I mean, the intent here is to help mom come out of her shell, but we really are going to have sex. Let's just relax and have a good time together," James said in a reassuring tone.
"Okay," Brooke smiled and took his shaft into her mouth. It was a purplish-red color and had thick veins running all over it. But the head was as soft as velvet and as she sucked, Brooke realized something. She wanted to do this; she wanted to do it more than anything. Sucking James' cock, her brother's cock, gave her a thrill. It made her a badgirl and bad girls simply had the most fun of all. Most of her life, Brooke had followed the rules and breaking a major taboo was a real thrill. She swung her body around and James moved the thong to one side. He saw that his sister's pussy was bare and he and Brooke had barely gotten started when they heard a shriek from the door.
Now, it was time to see if aunt Bryiana's plan was going to work.
"We're having sex mother, or rather, we're making love," James told his mother without losing his cool. "Brooke and I finally decided that we were going to stop ignoring our mutual attraction to each other. We're both adults and we didn't think that at this stage in our lives, there was any harm in giving in and doing as we liked."
Brooke's heart was racing because she sensed that a lot of what her older brother had just said was the truth. They had been skirting around a mutual attraction and were now giving it freedom."You -- you're siblings, it isn't right, you can't ..."
"We can and we have, mother," Brooke said, sitting up in the bed. She boldly displayed her body, letting her brother and mother see the totality of her beauty. "James is going to be my lover and I'm going to be his. We don't see anything wrong in it and honestly, from the look I see in your eyes, neither do you. You haven't made one single move to stop us and you can't stop looking at the two of us as if you just want to jump in here and join us."
James looked at his mom. She looked so elegant and almost regal in the sexy black dress she was wearing and her black slingback heels. Diamond teardrop earrings hung from her ears and the dress hugged her body like it was painted on. He was really digging Brooke, but his gorgeous mom didn't have to take a back seat to any woman.
Brooke looked at her mother. Elizabeth had her pride, but she was only human. Brooke knew how young and sexy she and James were. She only hoped that her mom would soon succumb and that they could all share this special and naughty time. "Why don't you join us, mother?" Brooke offered, startling her brother. James had thought that he would have to be the one to make the overture. "James and I both know we have a sexy MILF for a mom, why don't you let us experience that? Daddy was a fucking idiot to leave a hot bitch like you!"
James and Brooke could see their mom was wrestling with the desires she was trying to suppress. "Go for it, mom," James thought to himself. Damn, he wanted to fuck her. He got the bright idea of shifting around a bit so she could see his cock. Elizabeth gasped as she saw her son's erect cock.
"Dear God, is that cock really all you?" Elizabeth said in amazement.
Brooke grinned. "It's all him mommy, and it's delicious. Stop fighting it mom, come and join us and take what we all know you want. You can play with James and let your little Brooke take care of your yummy cunt."
Brooke's lewdness finally got to her parent. With a sob of relief, Elizabeth moved forward and wriggled out of her dress. The beautiful mom might have been holding herself in check for a while, but a person would never have known it from the classy, sexy lingerie she was wearing. A black lace, floral bra, tiny thong and real stockings covered an impressive body. Brooke reached out for her mom and she wondered if perhaps the gorgeous brunette had been hoping for a reunion with the other members of her family.
"I've wanted to touch your puppies for years," Brooke said, half-lying and half telling the truth. She knew her own body was a treat, but she always felt as if she came up short in comparison to Elizabeth. She thrilled to the site of her mom sliding her mouth around James' cock. Things were going to be all right from now on. She tugged at her mom's thong and Elizabeth moved enough so that she could get them off. Brooke saw her mom was completely bald and that she too, was a naughty girl. For the first time in her young life, Brooke opened her mouth and her lips tasted pussy. It would not be the last time; she was going to eat as much cunt as she could from this day forward.
As for James, the poor bastard had to concentrate hard on a lot of things so he didn't cum right on the spot. He was watching two hot brunettes engaged in incestuous play, both of them his lovers. His mom was doing a number on his dick, as had Brooke before their mom had showed up. It was difficult to say which was better, they both had their skills. James smiled to himself as he realized that he didn't have to choose. He had them both to suck and fuck now, he could indulge himself. Watching the sultry brunette mother blowing him, he remembered that he was part of the equation. He reached out to caress both his mom and Brooke, trying not to favor one over the other. Brooke's face was all shiny with their mom's juices and he wanted to kiss her, so he did. Lucky Brooke in beating him to the punch. Their mom's flavor was almost like honey.
"I can't believe I'm really doing this, I'm giving my own son a blowjob while my daughter is eating me out," Elizabeth said, finally voicing her thoughts. "I know I shouldn't be doing any of this, but I don't want to stop doing it either."
"Why don't you do me mommy, or we can sixty-nine," Brooke suggested. She always thought that looked sexy in the porn movies she had seen, although she hadn't done it. "James, you can fuck one of us and do it hard; we're strong women, right mom?" Elizabeth nodded as she got into position with her daughter. She complimented the pretty young girl on her choice of lingerie and Brooke returned the compliment. Neither woman was completely naked. Both of the Grant women knew a little something added a dash of spice to the recipe. Brooke groaned at the first touch of her mom's tongue to her labia and got even louder as her mom went at it. Eating pussy was wonderful, but it was nothing compared to being eaten. It got even better when she felt her brother's marvelous cock slide deep into her cunt. He had chosen to fuck her first, what an honor. Brooke used all of her feminine wiles to keep her brother's cock lodged deep in her pussy while concentrating on her mom at the same time. Brooke knew that it would only get better with time. If it continued to feel this good, she and James would make sure that they had all the time in the world for sex. None of Brooke's previous boyfriends could compare to her stud-brother. She wondered how she stacked up against James' past conquests.
James thought that his brain was going to explode from all the pleasure. His sister -- fuck man, his own sister -- was the best fuck that he had ever had. He had always known that Brooke wasn't a prude, but she was quiet and unassuming. Underneath that façade, she had turned out to be a fucking wildcat. She was grinding on his cock like she owned it and not missing a beat with their mom. James knew that his mom would be a terrific piece, yet he still doubted that she'd be as good as his sister. Something had happened between the two of them and he wasn't going to fight it.
If her children had been able to read minds, they would have known that Elizabeth was so very grateful to the pair of them. Brooke was right, her husband had been a damned idiot and so had she. Why was she sitting around, wasting time, when the world was out there, waiting for her to take a bite? She was a fucking great piece of ass and now that she had been reminded of that fact, she intended to keep reminding herself. She was still a hot babe, so why not take advantage of that? Find some hot men and women, maybe even younger ones -- why not? Cougars were "in" and there were a lot of younger girls that didn't stack up to her.
Her son's cock entered her cunt and she groaned. It was like having a log up her pussy and the little bastard sure knew how to use it. Her little slut daughter still hadn't skipped a beat, how many of her girlfriends had Brooke been slutting it up with? Elizabeth would ask her that question, but later -- much later.
Right now, the loving family had a lot more important things to do with their time."You two kids have turned me into a damned slut," Elizabeth groaned as she bounced up and down on James' cock while Brooke rode his licking tongue. For the past three months, the incestuous trio had strengthened their relationship in the best way possible, through the advent of kinky family sex. Elizabeth could not get enough cock, James believed, and rightfully so, that his mom was a nympho. That was fine with him, his only complaint was that his sister was equally horny and he knew he wasn't getting as much sleep as he should have been.
"We didn't turn you into a slut mommy, you were one all along," Brooke sighed as her brother brought her to her third – no, her fourth - orgasm of the afternoon. "You are a cock-hungry bitch and James and I just reminded you of that, that's all."
"Cunt-hungry too, my adorable whore," Elizabeth giggled. "Or have you forgotten what you and I did all afternoon yesterday while our special stud was working?"
Brooke giggled along with her mom and shook her head. No, she had not forgotten. Her mom's magic tongue and fingers had brought her to several wonderful orgasms and they had tried out a few of the new toys they had purchased on their last shopping trip with aunts Bryiana and Kiki. The clerks at the sex shop were overjoyed to see the quartet because they knew their joint purchases would easily add up to four figures.
"Are you brave enough to try a DP yet, mommy?" Brooke asked eagerly. She had purchased a very large strap-on the previous afternoon and dearly wanted to experience something that her brother had and fuck her mommy with it. Seeing her mom get ass-fucked and cunt-fucked at the same time was one of Brooke's most perverted fantasies.
"Not yet, my wonderful little sex kitten," Elizabeth groaned as she rolled her hips around her son's magnificent member. "I'll admit to being a slut, but there are a few things I have to build up to and being fucked in the ass while my son fucks my pussy is still one of them. Don't worry, I'm sure I will get around to it sooner rather than later." The sparkle in her eyes as she said that to Brooke made her daughter believe it.
Elizabeth let herself go and wailed loud enough to wake the dead as her orgasm traversed her entire body. Once rested, she snuggled into her son's strong arms while she watched her daughter try in vain to rouse his prick. For now, at least, James was out of commission. She had no cause for complaint, neither of them did. How many men could satiate two cock-crazy bitches three times and have four orgasms all his own? Her son was in a league all of his own.
"What should we do this weekend?" James asked as he enjoyed the relaxing sensation of his sister's tiny hand stroking his cock. "Neither Brooke or I have to work, so we can do anything at all that strikes our fancy," had he said with an evil grin. James knew very well what the women would choose to do.
"We both know what's on your mind, but have you forgotten that Brooke promised to help your aunt with her gardening?" Elizabeth grinned. James groaned and rolled his eyes, he had forgotten. Curse Brooke and her green thumb, he was up for a weekend of fun and now, that wasn't going to happen. He decided that he would make the best of it and get some rest, although he knew that his crazy, wild, perverted mom wouldn't let him spend too much time in bed – resting.
"Sorry, big brother, I'll try to finish up as early as I can," Brooke smiled. "You'll just have to fuck us each one more time before I have to leave." A few seconds after she said that, the phone rang. As he was the closest one to it, James answered it. After a conversation his women could not overhear, he was smiling.
"The weekend is looking up," he said to his mother and sister. "I won't say exactly what's going on, but I think I'm going to have a lot more fun than you are, sorry Brooke. Mom, don't make any plans – you won't want to miss out on a second."
"A second of what?" Elizabeth wanted to know. It likely involved something sexual, most things in their world did now, but surprises still made her uneasy, even ones she knew she would more than likely enjoy.
"If I tell you, you might panic," James told her, causing her to shiver a bit. "Let me just say that a true slut will enjoy each and every minute of what is going through my mind. This will prove, once and for all, that you're a nasty fuck pig and that cock and cunt are a way of life for you." Most moms would have been offended by words like that. Not so Liz – they made her shiver even more with forbidden urges.
Brooke got an early start the following morning, but Liz was smart enough to let her son sleep in. She cooked him a nice, large breakfast as she was confident he would be needing the energy. She ate lightly, not wanting to be weighed down by a large meal. Whatever James had in mind, he was playing it close to the vest. He kept wearing his smile, but gave her absolutely no clue as to what to expect until a bit after 1 PM when the front doorbell rang. She went to answer and two sets of arms grabbed her forcefully.
"Fuck James, you were right, she is a MILF," the taller of the two women said as she helped to restrain Elizabeth. She wasn't hurting Elizabeth and the horny mom knew this must be part of the games for the day.
"She's really your mom, you really are a motherfucker?" The tinier of the two younger women asked. James nodded as the two women dragged Elizabeth to the upstairs bedroom.
"I thought we were kinky bitches because we're twins that fuck each other, but damn, you're a bastard!" The taller girl laughed. The two girls were both blonde and gorgeous, but there, the similarities ended. The taller girl was in black leather shorts, outrageous black high heels and a red leather corset. The tinier blonde wore a black sequined top, stripper heels and a leather mini. The taller girl was slender, her sister, petite. Both seemed to have an air of sexuality about them that you could almost have cut with a knife.
"Mom, these two gorgeous babes are my whores for the afternoon, the tall one is Jessica and the tiny one is Brea," James smiled. "These are the Jane sisters, two of the kinkiest bitches you will ever meet." The duo still had Liz tightly in their grasp. "Girls, tie the slut to the bed and then, do whatever you want to her," James instructed them. I'm going to watch, whichever one of you makes her cum first gets whatever she wants." He looked at Elizabeth with a steely grin. "Did you hear me, mom? Whatever she wants. That means that if Jess wants to fuck you with a strap-on, she can do it. If Brea wants me to fuck her and have you eat the cum from her cunt, no problem. You are going to be our personal cunt for the day mom, and you are going to fucking cum like never before!"
Elizabeth had accepted her lot in life over the past several weeks. She was a slut and a whore, a woman who lived for fucking and being fucked. Her husband had not been able to bring that out in her, her delightfully wicked offspring had accomplished it with ease. Nothing seemed too much anymore, she loved watching Brooke take James' cock in her pussy or mouth. This was her first foray in a long time with anyone outside of her family and the blondes were both gorgeous. Being "abused" by the two gorgeous honeys would not be hard to take at all!
Jessica walked over to the bed and tested Liz's bonds to make sure they were secure. She wore a cruel smile, although Elizabeth was sure that it was all a part of the act. She pinched Liz's face and looked back at her sister and at James. "You're going to be our perfect little fuck bitch for the day, just like James said," she grinned. "Brea and I have always wanted to make it with a hot, older MILF like you. Too bad we can't fuck our own mom, but you sure don't take a back seat to anyone, does she, sis?" Brea shook her head and approached the trembling Elizabeth with a mystifying grin.
"She is such a classy-looking, sexy woman," Brea said in a soft, nearly-girlish voice. "It's going to be a real thrill fucking her and seeing her act like a whore. Yeah, I think I'm really going to get off on that," she said and crushed her mouth to Elizabeth's. The older woman whimpered in protest, although no one in the room took her at her word. James knew if he or the girls was to touch his mom's pussy, they would likely find it soaking wet.
James sat down in a chair and watched as the two beautiful girls swarmed to his mother like bees to flowers. Brea was right, even in the throes of the kinkiest passion, Elizabeth had a classy aura about her. Brea was removing his mother's clothing with a smiling glee while Jess kissed and fondled the parts of the goddess' body that were being made available to her. All the while, Elizabeth moaned and gave herself over fully to the emotions welling up deep inside of her. She was likely damned to hell, so she decided to sit back and enjoy the journey to damnation. A beautiful, naked pussy squatted over her face and she welcomed its arrival as a tall, grinning blonde buried her face in the warmth of Liz's horny, aching cunt.
"Damn, she's a tasty bitch," James heard Jessica say, assuming that she was talking to her sister. He was sure she was also being very vocal for his listening and voyeuristic pleasure. She had good instincts, because he loved it when his sister and mom got it on.
"She knows what she's doing with a pussy, that's for sure," Brea grunted happily as she moved close enough to swap tongues with Jessica. She tasted the sweet nectar on her sister's lips. "Mmm, can't wait to switch places with you and make this bitch buck."
Elizabeth wasn't sure who in the room was having the most fun, herself, the sisters or James, watching them all at play. She didn't want to let anyone know that she had already cum once or the games might end too early. She was thrilled as the sisters switched places and wondered if their styles were alike or dissimilar. She soon found out because Brea ate her quim with a ferocity unlike anything Liz had ever known. It was evident that both girls were bi, but Liz believed that Brea might like women just a bit more than her sis. It was the tinier girl who got the loud moan out of Liz that signaled everyone that she had cum.
"I get to fuck her," Brea laughed, clapping her hands as everyone complimented her on her achievement. Jessica reached into the bag that the twins had brought with them and extricated a dildo even larger than the one Brooke had purchased. She helped her sister strap it on and licked her lips. "Make her howl, baby," she said as she gave Brea a quick peck on the lips.
"What are you going to be doing while I'm making her my bitch?" Brea asked, although she knew the answer. She was just voicing it for everyone's entertainment.
"I'm going to let James fuck me up the ass," Jessica said as she licked her lips. Her brown eyes were dark as coal as she looked at the handsome stud. "We've both wanted to try it, I think he'll be perfect for my first butt fuck," she laughed. James nodded and thought things were working out well. Elizabeth would experience her first dildo fuck and it would open her to the possibility. She would also be able to see one of her playmates being ass fucked by her son and she would see it wasn't as terrible as she might think. Jessica lubed up James' cock, but her twin was miles ahead of her. She was fucking Liz's cunt as if her life depended on it and the older brunette was crying out for more and acting like the total, whorish slut she loved to be.
James had never fucked butt before, it was tight and a bit difficult to manage in the beginning. Lucky for them both, Jessica was a partner who enjoyed all things sexual and she relaxed enough to allow him to accomplish their mutual goal. Once he got going to where both of them were comfortable, he was able to fuck her the way that she wanted – hard and long and strong. Their companions had already finished their fucking and his mom licked his cock as it battered Jess' anal pucker while the taller of the twins ate cum from her sibling's pussy, just as she had wanted to do.
It was an afternoon of sheer debauchery that turned into an evening of hedonistic kink. Leather and vinyl, more toys, oils and water play, it was all on the table for the four of them. James hoped that his sister would come home and join the party, that didn't happen. She called and said that she was tuckered out from working outdoors all day and that she would be home the next afternoon. It was just as well, James thought to himself. He wasn't sure whether or not Brooke would be up for a five-person orgy. Would she be jealous? He doubted it, Brooke was swiftly learning, like their mom, to go with the flow. James was sure of one thing – an afternoon like the one he had experienced with his mom and the twins beat an afternoon of gardening any day of the week.