Let me just message your aunt," he said, tapping on his keyboard, then obviously getting a message back. "Yep, she'll meet you in reception -- huh, looks like she's buying you lunch, too," he said, standing up and walking me back through the office. "Laura's great, too -- she's one of our best client managers, you know. We would be lost without her."
As we walked past the desks, I heard someone call my name and turned to see John -- my mom's ex -- half-heartedly waving at me.
"Hey," I said in a friendly enough way, but didn't slow down to talk -- and neither did Rob.
When we got in the elevator and the doors closed, Rob said "John, though -- he's a pain in the ass. Smartest thing your mother did was dumping him." He looked at me. "Hope I'm not speaking out of turn?"
"No, that's cool ," I said. "I happen to agree with you."
"Well, whoever your mom's seeing now has really put a smile on her face," Rob said. "This last week, she's been really upbeat."
"Really?" I asked, trying to play it cool.
"Yes sir," Rob said. "Again, don't want to speak out of turn about your mom, but her new guy's clearly making her happy."
I smiled. "Good to know," I said.
The elevator doors opened and Rob walked me out to where my aunt Laura was waiting for me.
"How'd he do?" Laura asked him.
"Unless he changes his mind, we'll see him 9 AM sharp on Monday."
Laura clapped her hands and gave me a quick hug.
"Oh wait," Rob said to me. "I almost forgot. We've got our annual charity ball tomorrow night. It's low key, fancy dress, just a way of letting the staff relax while raising some cash for charity. Why don't you come along? Your mom's got the details."
"Really?"
"Sure, it'll be a nice way for you to meet some of your co-workers. We're all friendly enough but nothing breaks the ice like a fancy dress party and a couple of drinks. Laura? You and Denise are coming, aren't you?"
"I definitely am," my aunt said. "I know Denise has had her hands full most nights this week -- " she said, somehow keeping a straight face " -- but I'm sure she'll come along. What about you, Zak? Want to come tomorrow night with your mom and me?"
Damn, my aunt could be such a tease.
"Sure," I said. "I'd love to come with you pair," I said, trying not to smirk.
"Great, then, we'll see you tomorrow evening, Zak, and then next Monday."
Rob shook my hand again, my aunt Laura took me by the arm and we headed out to lunch.
My aunt took me to a sandwich shop and bought us some food then walked across the street to the park. The day was warm but a little overcast so there weren't a huge number of people in there and we were able to find a secluded spot away from the main pathways. Aunt Laura sat us down and moved as close as she could, her big tits pressing up against my side, just as they had in the elevator.
"Your mom sent me a picture last night," she said, getting her phone from her purse. She found the one she wanted and showed it to me. It was a selfie from my mom, topless, her tits still streaked with lines of my cum, her free hand at her mouth, her tongue licking a long trail of cum from her fingers.
>>Guess what I had for supper?!! LOL!!<< the caption read.
I grinned at aunt Laura.
"I bet you're enjoying fooling around with your mom, aren't you?" she asked me quietly, putting the phone away. "Think you'd enjoy fooling around with your sexy aunt, too?"
"God yes," I said, desperately wanting to kiss her. "But until mom says that's okay," I shrugged. "I'm afraid I'm off limits."
Aunt Laura sighed and moved away slightly. She leaned back, her hands on the grass, her huge tits pointing up at the sky. I expected her blouse to simply explode open at any moment under the strain but it somehow remained closed though the openings between the buttons stretched wide giving me the barest glimpse of her bra-covered tits.
"Yeah, I know the deal," aunt Laura said. "And that's a crying shame." She turned her head to face me. "Because I'd like nothing more than for you to whip out that big cock your mom says you have and let me go to town on it."
We stared at each other, my cock throbbing in my trousers. Despite everything me and my mom had done, she obviously wanted to take things at her own pace -- my aunt Laura, though, was obviously a lot more direct. I had no doubt that if I did just unzip my trousers and get my dick out -- public space or not -- she'd have it down her throat or up her pussy in seconds.
"Sorry aunt Laura," I said. "But there's no way I would risk hurting mom."
My aunt smiled at me. "You are so like your dad," she said proudly. She straightened up and changed tack, asking me about the interview and how things had gone. By the time we finished our lunch, it was almost like our first conversation hadn't happened. We walked back to her office -- soon to be ours -- and she gave me cab fare home, kissing me on the cheek and saying she'd see me the following evening at the fancy dress party.
When I got home, mom was already there -- she'd changed out of her gym clothes and was walking round in a pair of old shorts and a baggy T-shirt. She shouldn't have looked sexy in that get up but somehow she managed it.
She squealed and jumped for joy when I told her I had got the job and started on Monday, giving me a big and very unmotherly kiss, letting me run my hands over her back and her ass for a minute or so. When she asked, I told her about the interview and how it had gone, and also about Rob inviting me to the fancy dress party the following night.
"Hmmm, yeah, I'd kinda forgotten about that," mom said as she led me to the kitchen to fix me a drink -- just a coffee, nothing alcoholic. "Do you want to go?"
"Honestly, I'd rather stay home with you, but as I'm starting the job next week and Rob's kinda expecting me -- I guess I should go."
"Yeah, I guess so," mom said, not really sounding that happy about it. When I asked her what was wrong she said "Well, John's going to be there. It's been awkward enough in the office these last few days -- if we're out drinking, I don't know what he'll say."
"Forget him, mom," I said. "I'll be with you and if he gives you any shit, I'll sort him out."
Mom looked at me and smiled. "My hero," she said without it sounding like a joke. She kissed me on the lips then changed the subject, talking about what we'd eat that evening.
The next couple of hours wandered past -- we ate some food, hung out and just chilled for a while before we ended up on the sofa wondering what to watch for our movie night. Once we'd chosen our film -- a teenagers being menaced by a monster slasher type of thing -- mom paused it at the credits.
"We're going to do something different this evening," she said, standing up. "Up to your room and get changed into your pajamas. Meet me back here in ten minutes."
No sooner said than done, we headed to our bedrooms, I got changed into my PJs and a T-shirt and went back to the sofa. A few minutes later, mom walked into the room and stood in front of me, hands on her hips, a big smile on her face.
Well?" she asked.
"Holy shit," I whispered.
She wore heels, black fishnet stockings, suspenders, a tiny g-string and a silky camisole that was obviously fitted -- it was stretched tight across her huge tits, the thin spaghetti straps really straining to keep the neckline from slipping down over her mounds, but cinched in tight around her trim waist before flaring out over her hips.
"I take it you like this?" mom asked. I nodded, unable to take my eyes off her. "I went to that lingerie shop again today," she said. "Picked this up, thinking you might like it." She climbed up on to the couch next to me, bringing her feet up on to the seat as she leaned into me, curling up into my side, letting me put my arm around her, feeling the silk beneath my fingers.
"Mom, you look fantastic," I said.
"Good," she said, grabbing the remote and starting the movie. "Now, shall we watch this?"
The film started but, honestly, those first twenty minutes or so went by without me paying much attention. I was sat staring down at my mom's huge tits and the deep cleavage between them. I could feel my cock thicken and lengthen down the leg of my pajamas as mom wriggled in closer to me, her hand on my thigh, her big boobs pressing against my chest.
"That's it, baby -- ooh yeah," some girl said on screen. I glanced up to see a busty blonde making out with some guy in the woods at night, his hands pawing at her well-filled sweater. The scene was intercut with point of view shots of the monster or whatever watching them as they got hot and heavy, the girl losing her top.
"That's quite a rack on her," mom said.
"Nothing compared to you, mom," I said.
Mom looked up and leaned closer. "Thank you, Zak," she said, and kissed me, a gentle peck that turned into another and another, each one longer than the last until we were making out once more, the film forgotten. I wrapped my arms around her, my hands sliding over her silken cami, slowly moving higher. Instead of stopping me as she had before, mom moaned as we kissed as my hand cupped her huge tits, feeling her stiff nipples through the smooth fabric.
"I love your tits, mom," I murmured as I cupped and felt them, gently pinching her nipples. I slid my hand up to her neckline, running my fingertips over the tops of her jugs, slipping them into her cleavage.
"Did you like fucking them last night?" she asked. She reached across to my other leg and ran her hand along the hard length of my cock which was trapped by my pajamas. "Like getting this big cock between mommy's big tits?"
"God yeah," I grinned. "Couldn't you tell by the amount I came over them?"
"Yeah, but it's still nice to hear," she said. "Want to do it again?"
Mom sat up and grabbed the bottom of her cami, pulling it up and over her head, releasing her huge tits while I quickly stripped off my T-shirt then raised my ass and pushed my pajamas down to my ankles. My hard-on sprang free and slapped against my belly just as mom returned to her position, curling up next to me. She reached out and took hold of my cock, stroking it up and down, smearing the pre-cum that dribbled from my knob over the shaft.
"Such a big cock for mommy," she sighed. My dick lurched as she referred to herself as "mommy", something we'd established was a turn on for both of us. She held it upright as she moved down a little, her huge mounds enveloping it, my cock disappearing into her cleavage once more, only for the head to appear beneath her chin. "Hold mommy's tits, baby," she said. "Hold them and fuck them."
I did as well as I could, only really able to get one hand on them due to our positions, while I slowly pumped my hips up and down, sliding my cock between her jugs.
"Yeah, fuck mommy's tits," she sighed, "Fuck mommy's big titties," she moaned, covering my hand and pushing her boobs together with me. "Mommy wants your big cock -- mmmmm, yeah," she said, looking up at me. "Mommy wants your big cock, baby."
"It's all yours, mom," I said, loving the feel of my dick sliding up and down in her cleavage.
"Thank you, baby," she said -- and slowly moved away, my dick slipping free from her tits. I looked at her, confused for a second -- before she lowered her head and, still holding my cock in one hand, slid her lips down and over my cock head.
I swear I almost came and blacked out at the same time as I felt my mom take my cock into her mouth for the very first time. She lashed her tongue around the knob, sucking down the pre-cum that was now pouring almost freely from my cock, and then went lower and lower. I felt the crown of my cock nudge against the back of her throat -- which was further than any girlfriend had taken it -- but mom kept going. She swallowed and my knob slid into her throat followed by the next few inches and the next until her nose touched my trimmed pubes. She swallowed a few times, the muscles of her throat massaging my length before she slowly pulled up, finally letting my cock pop free as she gasped and took a breath, smiling up at me.
"Jesus, mom," I gasped, staring at the line of spit that connected my prick to her lips.
"First time being deep-throated?" she asked. I nodded. Mom laughed and swallowed my dick again -- not completely this time, but bobbing her mouth up and down my shaft, letting her tongue play around the head for a few minutes before taking a deep breath through her nose and sliding my cock into her throat again.
I groaned, loving the feel of my dick being clenched and grabbed by her throat as mom moved up and down on it this time, fucking my cock deep into her throat for a few seconds before lifting up to catch her breath. A second or two later, and her face was in my pubes again, my cock jammed down her gullet.
"Oh fuck," I groaned, watching my mom's head bob up and down on my dick as she alternated between deep-throating and just working the head, her hand stroking my shaft when she could. "Fuck, mom -- that feel so good," I gasped. Mom kept going for another ten minutes or so before I started to feel my stomach muscles clenching, a familiar tingling in my balls signalling an orgasm.
Mom obviously felt it too as she lifted off me for a moment, her hand -- slick with spit and pre-cum -- sliding up and down my rock hard cock.
"You gonna cum, baby?" she asked. It was all I could do to just nod. "Do it, then," she said, her hand speeding up. "Cum, Zak -- cum for mommy -- give me that big fucking load -- cum for mommy."
With a final groan, my cock pulsed and launched the first stream of jizz into my mom's waiting, open mouth. She quickly clamped her lips around my knob as the second and third shots poured in, making her swallow as fast as she could as more and more thick cum spurted out of my knob. She took the first five or six shots but -- as my dick kept shooting -- she had to pull back so she could get her breath. Instead of moving away like every other girl in my life had, mom kept jacking on my prick and pointing it at her face, taking load after load over her face.
Lines of jizz spurted up and over her features, laying in solid, gel-like cords from her forehead, over her eyes and nose, down to her jaw and chin, criss-crossing each other, coating my mom's face in my seed.
"Oh fuck -- oh fuck," I gasped as my dick lurched over and over, jizz dripping from her face to fall on to her tits and my thigh.
Finally, my mom moved back and sat back against the sofa, smiling at me through my cum.
"Was that good, baby?" she asked.
"God mom, that was intense," I said. "Definitely the best yet."
"Glad you liked it," she said. "Grab my phone, take a picture," she said, pointing to her cell on the table. I did as she asked, getting a shot of her scooping up my cum from her face and licking it off her fingers. "Send it to your aunt Laura," she said.
"What should I put as the caption?" I asked.
"That this was the best so far," mom said, "and you can't wait for the weekend."
As I typed the message and sent the picture, I asked "What's happening on the weekend?"
Mom laughed. "You'll have to wait." Mom stood, still wiping spunk from her face and licking her fingers clean, and headed out. She stood by the door and looked back. "Thank you, Zak," she said. "That was the best for me too. Get cleaned up and off to bed."
She waved and headed upstairs.
FRIDAY
By the time I woke up, mom had left for work. There was a note on the kitchen table saying "Really enjoyed last night! Money on the side to get a costume for tonight. Will ring later to confirm details. Love, mom." followed by a lipstick kiss.
Sure enough there was a bunch of notes next to it along with the address of a costume shop. I made myself some breakfast and got dressed before heading out into the town to get a costume. The shop had a good selection and it didn't take me long to hire something for the party tonight -- I had no idea what mom would be wearing so couldn't plan to match or anything so instead picked something that hoped she'd be happy with and which wouldn't make me look like a dick in front of my new work colleagues.
Back home, I rang the store where I worked on a Saturday and told them I'd be quitting -- they were good about it, knowing it was only a fill in until I could find something else, and it helped that I gave them a friend's details who would be happy to take over from me.
With all that done, I had little else to do but wait around the house for my mom to call.
She rang in the afternoon as I sat in my room, idly scanning through some MILF porn -- it was like Monday all over again.
"Hey sweetie," she said when I answered. "How are you this morning?"
"I'm good, especially after last night," I said quietly in case anyone near her could over hear.
"I bet you are," she said with a laugh. "You obviously enjoyed it, then?" she asked quietly.
"Come on, mom, you keep asking me this. You should know the answer by now."
"I do, but maybe I like hearing it."
"I enjoyed last night like nothing else -- it was the best ever," I said honestly.
"Mmmm, good -- me too," she said. "Did you get a costume?" I told her that I had. "Okay, get a cab and be here for six. You can meet up with me and your aunt Laura and the others and then we can head to the party. Love you and see you later."
"Love you too, mom," I said, and hung up.
Hanging around for the rest of the day, waiting for the time to get ready and head out to the party was a drag but the hands on the clock slowly crept round. I got changed into my costume and rang for a cab, getting in when it arrived.
"Don't tell me, the batmobile's broken down?" the cab driver said with a laugh as he looked me over.
I laughed and agreed, looking down at my grey and black Batman costume which -- I hoped -- would be okay for the party. The driver took me to the firm where mom and aunt Laura worked and after paying him, I headed inside to the reception where several of the workers, all in different costumes, were gathering.
"Come to save me from the bad guy?" Jessica Rabbit asked me as I approached the desk. I did a double take -- the long red wig caught me off guard -- but there was my aunt Laura, huge tits almost falling out of the skin tight, sparkly red dress she wore, purple gloves up to her elbows.
"Hey, aunt Laura," I said, getting a hug from her. "You look fantastic," I said, trying desperately not to stare at the enormous amount of cleavage she had on display.
"Thank you, Zak," she said before whispering directly into my ear so no-one else could hear. "You like my dress?" I nodded. "Really? Or do you like how much of my tits you can see?"
"Both," I whispered back before letting her go so our hug didn't seem odd. "Mom around?"
Before she could answer, Iron Man wandered over calling my name -- it was Rob, my new boss. We shook hands and he dragged me away from aunt Laura -- glancing at her tits while trying not to be obvious -- and started to introduce me to some people I'd be working with. It was only ten minutes later when the coach arrived to take us to the party venue that I was able to get away and head back to aunt Laura who, by now, was stood with my mom.
Mom wore a full length, sleeveless white dress with bandages wrapped from her hands up to her shoulders. Her black hair was piled up into a column and a white streak ran up either side of it while her face had been painted white apart from jet black lipstick and thick eyeliner which had also been used to draw on stitch scars. The neckline was a little more demure than that of aunt Laura's but there was no hiding the swelling bosom underneath that was constrained by the buttons that ran from hem to neck up the front of her dress.
She was the sexiest Bride of Frankenstein I'd ever seen.
"You look fantastic, mom," I said, giving her a hug, being careful not to smudge her make-up.
"Thank you," she said, looking me up and down. "You don't look so bad yourself."
We all headed out to the coach and piled on, mom, aunt Laura and I somehow squeezing into the same double seats together, me sandwiched between them. The journey was long and raucous -- it seemed some of the staff had started drinking before they left the office -- but I enjoyed myself as the motion of the coach sent both mom and aunt Laura sliding into me time and again, their big tits "accidentally" pushing against my sides.
The venue was a large country club that the owner of the firm owned and the staff had bought tickets and donated prizes that would be raffled off with all the money going to charity. It started slow with a sit down meal but -- once the bottles of wine on the tables were opened -- things started to get a little more fun. I took the advice of both my mom and my aunt however and steered clear of the alcohol -- the last thing I wanted was to get drunk right before starting my new job. It seemed like most everyone wasn't bothered though, and very soon most of them were more than half way to being drunk, aunt Laura among them.
After the meal, the raffle came and went -- I didn't win anything -- and everyone headed to the bar to continue getting loaded. Rob -- holding a bottle of wine -- found me and showed me round to some more people -- some of whom were so drunk they weren't going to remember -- before he quietly confided in me that he thought my aunt Laura was "fucking hot." I just laughed and passed it off.
I headed to the bathroom and once I'd finished in there, went back out to try and find either my mom or aunt Laura. As I walked through the bar, I heard a man's voice raised in anger shouting out that something "wasn't fucking fair!" Walking over, I saw a small group of people stood in shock as my mom was held against the wall by a man dressed as the Scarecrow from the Wizard of Oz who was busy yelling at her.
I didn't stop to think but barged through the group as more people arrived, just as the Scarecrow raised his hand to either slap or punch her -- I didn't care which one he intended to do as I reached out and grabbed his hand. He turned to look at me as I swung my own fist and punched him in the nose. I'm no fighter and it was probably the booze he'd had more than anything but it felt good watching his eyes roll up behind his rubber mask as he passed out and sunk to the floor.
"Mom, you okay?" I asked, giving her a hug as she threw herself at me, starting to cry.
"What the hell's going on?" Rob cried as he arrived, still a bit drunk, looking down at the Scarecrow.
"Rob, I'm sorry," I said, before the others joined in, telling him what had happened. Rob reached down and pulled the Scarecrow's mask off -- I wasn't surprised to find it was John, mom's ex, beneath the mask. He groaned as he started to come round. "If you don't want me to turn up on Monday, I understand," I said, still holding mom who had stopped crying and was still in my arms.
"No, no, you show up," Rob said. "You, on the other hand," he said, kicking John to get his attention. "You are fired, you no good sack of shit."
Several of the crowd cheered at that as John blearily looked around at them.
Aunt Laura arrived, took one look at the scene, and rushed over to us, hugging us both, asking mom if she was okay.
"I'm fine, Batman saved me," she said looking up at me. She turned to Rob. "I'm really sorry -- " she began but he waved her apology aside.
"Denise, you've nothing to apologise for," he said. "You want to press charges against this sorry excuse?" he said pointing down at John.
"No," she said. "I just -- I just want to go home."
"Okay," Rob said. "Zak, can you take your mom home?" I said I could. "Order a cab at the reception, the firm will pay for it. Go home and chill over the weekend, okay?"
"Sure," mom said.
"Want me to come with you?" aunt Laura asked.
"No, we'll be okay," mom said.
"Call me tomorrow, okay?" Aunt Laura hugged us again and let us head out to reception and get the cab. As we waited for it, mom assured me that she was okay -- but she didn't let me go, holding tightly on to me, her arms around me, her body pressed close to mine. We got into the cab after it arrived and again she curled up close to me.
"Thank you," she whispered in my ear as we headed home. "You're my hero."
"I'm just glad you're not hurt," I said quietly.
"I'm fine, don't worry," mom whispered. She pulled my costume's cape around so that it covered my lap and thighs -- and her hand which rested on my crotch, gently squeezing my hardening cock. She smiled at me as she slowly and quietly undid the zipper and slipped her hand inside the costume and then my boxers, wrapping her fingers around my thick length. "God, I love how big you are," she whispered.
"Right back at you," I said, obviously looking down at her huge tits that stretched the front of her dress almost to bursting. I reached up and undid the first three buttons on her dress, the sides peeling apart, giving me a perfect view down her cleavage.
We stayed like that for the rest of the journey -- mom pressed up against me, her hand slowly stroking my big dick while I stared down at her tits -- until the cab driver announced that we were home. Mom thanked him and we hurried out, unlocking and opening the front door even before he'd pulled away. With the front door closed, mom kissed me deeply, both hands working at the front of my costume and as soon as she'd pulled my dick free, dropped to her knees.
She stared up at me as she ran her tongue from the base of my cock all the way up to the bloated knob before wrapping her lips around it and sucking gently on the head. She moved forward, bobbing her head up and down my length, taking a little more each time, working the shaft with her hand as she altered the angle of her approach, my cock nudging at the back of her throat. She took a deep breath through her nose, winked and me, and pushed her head down, swallowing my cock down to the balls.
"Oh Jesus -- fucking hell, mom," I gasped.
She lifted off me and smiled up. "You like mommy sucking your big cock, don't you?" She didn't bother waiting for me to answer, just swallowed my dick once more. I bent over and, as best I could, grabbed hold of her huge tits, filling my hands with their heavy, firm roundness. Mom grabbed the sides of her dress and pulled them apart, buttons flying off and bouncing on the floor. She knelt up, my dick falling from her mouth, and pulled the cups of her bra down, wrapping her huge tits around my cock.
"Fuck mommy's titties, baby," she said as I moved my dick up and down in her cleavage. "Fuck mommy's big fucking tits!"
I did just that, the spit from her blow job allowing my prick to slide in and out of the hot, tight sheath formed by her massive mounds as I watched.
"Fuck, mom," I groaned. "Love your tits."
"Their yours, baby," mom said, smiling up at me, holding her tits around my cock. "Any time you want them -- whatever you want to do to them -- their yours -- just like the rest of me, baby."
I paused my movements. "The rest of you, mom?"
"Mm-hmm," she said, releasing my cock and standing up. She took me by the hand and we headed upstairs. "No more teasing, Zak," she said as we walked into her bedroom. She shrugged out of her dress leaving her in her dishevelled bra, a pair of white hold up stockings and a tiny white G-string. "Lose the costume," she said, climbing up on the bed and peeling off her G-string, "and come and fuck me," she finished, spreading her legs wide.
I was out of my Batman suit in seconds flat and practically leapt on to the bed, mom wrapping her legs around me as I lay on top of her, kissing her, not caring about the white make-up that we were smearing over both our faces. Her huge tits felt great beneath my bare chest, my hands roaming everywhere they could across her body, one of them slipping between us and sliding lower.
Mom groaned and spread her legs as wide as she could again, letting me slip two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. She was hot, tight and so fucking wet, my fingers easily slipped in and out of her twat as we made out.
"Nnggggg -- fuck yes!" she cried as I fingered her. "Aaaahhhhh that feels good, baby," she moaned, reaching down between us herself and wrapping her own fingers around the head of my cock. "But I think -- mmmmm -- think your cock would feel even better, don't you?"
I moved my hips forward, mom directing the head of my cock to her pussy as I removed my fingers. We both gasped at the contact, the big head of my knob slotting between her lips as I inched forward, the pair of us moaning as it slipped inside.
"Yes!" she cried as another couple of inches slipped in. "Do it, baby," she said looking up at me. "Fuck mommy -- fuck mommy's horny pussy!"
It seemed this whole week had led to this and I wasn't going to disappoint her now. We looked into each other's eyes as with a final thrust of my hips, the full length of my cock slid into her pussy, the hot, wet walls of her insides clasping at me.
"Oh fuck," mom whispered. "Fuck that feels good."
I laughed and kissed her as I started moving slowly, rocking my hips, sliding my big dick in and out of her pussy, angling upwards, trying to grind my pubes against her clit.
"Oh fuck -- fucking hell," mom gasped, her legs now wrapped around my waist as if to stop me leaving -- though that wasn't going to happen any time soon. "Fuck me, Zak," she moaned, looking up at me. "Fuck me, baby."
"You got it, mom," I said, pushing my dick forwards, going balls deep before pulling almost the whole way out then sliding back in, long, slow strokes, kissing her all the while. I was finally fucking my gorgeous, hot, big titted, insanely sexy mom -- and I couldn't have been happier.
"Yeah -- that's it, baby -- uuhhnnnnn -- fuck me -- fuck mommy," she groaned, pushing her hips up as I pushed down, taking every inch of me inside her, something no other girl had ever been able to do. "Oh fuck -- so fucking big -- aaahhnnnnn -- such a big cock for mommy."
"You like that, mom?" I asked, figuring it was something she was always asking me so turnabout was fair play. She laughed.
"Fuck yes!" she cried. "I fucking love it!"
"What do you love, mom?" I asked, starting to move a little faster.
"Uuh yeah -- love my son -- uuhhnnnnn -- my big dicked son -- mmmmmmm -- fucking me -- his big fucking cock -- aahhhaaannnn in my pussy!" she moaned as I fucked her faster and a little harder. I slipped my hands under her back so that I could bring them up and hold on to the tops of her shoulders so that I could pull her towards me as I thrust into her, going even deeper. "Uuhhnnnnn God yes!" she cried. "Fuck me -- fuck me -- gonna make me -- cummmmmm!"
Mom grabbed me, her nails digging into my back as she came with my cock crammed inside her, her body shaking as her pussy grabbed my dick. She shook and groaned as she came, gasping as I kept fucking her, stuffing my dick in and out of her twat.
"Fuck mommy!" she cried when she had her breath back. "Fuck mommy -- fuck mommy hard!"
I laughed -- this was the sort of stuff I'd heard when dad was alive as I lay in my bed, listening to them fuck. True, mom had never referred to herself as "mommy" when dad was fucking her but that was something we had, something we both enjoyed.
"Fuck mommy -- uuhunnnnnn -- big fucking cock -- aaahhhhhh -- fuck mommy, Zak -- uuhnnnnn -- fuck mommy's horny pussy!"
I pounded my cock in and out of her pussy as hard and fast as I could, trying to hold on as long as I could but the fact that it was finally happening, that I was actually fucking my mom meant it was all too soon that I groaned.
"I'm -- gonna cum -- mom," I said through gritted teeth.
"Do it, baby," mom said without hesitation. "Cum in mommy's pussy -- aahhhnnn -- do it!"
I grunted, my cock swelling, my balls tightening as I unleashed what felt like the biggest load of my life deep inside my mom's pussy. We looked at each other as I came over and over, my dick spurting out my cum until we both felt it pour back out of her.
"Fuck -- so much cum," mom gasped as I kept twitching, sending streams of the stuff into her twat. She smiled up at me. "God, baby, I think that might be your biggest load yet."
We both laughed as my cock finally stopped shooting and, as we kissed and hugged, it slowly slipped out, followed by a torrent of jizz.
"That's going to be one hell of a wet patch," mom laughed. "We're sleeping in your bed tonight."
"Fine by me," I said.
SATURDAY
I woke up on Saturday morning alone in my bed and -- for the shortest of moments -- wondered if the night before had been a dream. Then I heard my mom singing in the shower down the hall and saw the dent in the pillow next to mine and happily realised that we had spent the night together. We'd gone to the bathroom to tidy up -- mom washing her Bride of Frankenstein make up off, me doing the same after it had smeared over my face as we'd made out -- and then headed back to my bed where we'd curled up together and fallen asleep.
I jumped out of bed sporting a morning wood that bobbed as I walked to the shower as if eager to get there -- which wasn't far from the truth, I suppose. Entering the bathroom, I tapped on the glass door of the walk-in shower, mom turning to smile at me.
"Room for a small one?" I asked. She reached out and curled her fingers around my cock.
"You are definitely not a small one, Zak," she said, gently pulling me in and under the stream of hot water. My hands slid over her smooth, soapy body, cupping her huge tits and round ass as we made out, her hand spreading the lather from her shower gel up and down my cock.
"No regrets about last night, then?" I asked her.
"None at all," she said before slowly dropping down, moving us both out of the stream of water, crouching in front of me and wrapping her massive, slippery globes around my prick. She smiled up at me as she moved her huge jugs up and down my cock, the big head bumping into the bottom of her jaw as I started moving it in time with her hands. "Feel good, baby?" she asked me. "Like fucking mommy's titties again?"
"God yeah," I said. "I'm never going to get tired of this," I said, staring down, watching my cock slide up and down between her tits.
"Mmmm, good -- because I'm going to want this a lot from now on." Mom dipped her head and sucked at my cock head for a moment before releasing me and letting me tit fuck her again. "Mommy's going to want your cock time and again," she said. "You okay with that?"
"Whenever you want it, mom, however you want it," I said.
She let go of her tits and grabbed my cock, jerking on it quickly. "Good, because right now mommy wants a big mouthful of cum -- can you do that, Zak -- can you give mommy a big load in her mouth?"
I knocked her hands away and took over jerking my dick, mom watching intently all the while as I stroked my shaft fast, concentrating on the head. I groaned a minute or so later as I felt my cum rising -- mom looked up at me, her mouth wide open, tongue out, a finger pointing at her mouth, telling me where to cum.
That was pretty much all it took and I grunted as my cock unleashed another huge strand of spunk, flying past my mom's mouth to land in a thick line over her face and into her hair. She whined in disappointment, making me improve my aim just in time for the next shot to spurt right between her lips. She purred as more and more of my jizz erupted into her mouth, making her swallow after the first three or four to prevent it overflowing. As my cock kept cumming, she kept swallowing until, eventually, she wrapped her lips around my knob head and took the last of my load straight from my cock.
"Fuck, mom," I gasped as she nursed on my prick, making sure she had everything. "Thanks, that was -- fuck,"
"Happy to oblige, baby," she said, using her finger to scoop the cum from the side of her face into her mouth. "And that was just what I needed to start the day."
After that we showered properly then dressed and headed to the kitchen for breakfast where we had some toast and cereal. When we'd finished and mom had cleared the breakfast dishes away, she sat back at the table, the pair of us on adjoining chairs. She reached out and stroked my thigh through my pajamas as she spoke.
"I think we need to establish some ground rules, Zak,"
"Like what, mom?" I asked, my gaze dropping to her magnificent tits that were currently encased in a tight T-shirt that showed no cleavage at all but was perfectly molded around the heavy globes which more than made up for the lack of skin.
"Obviously we both want this to continue, right?" I nodded. "Then we need to be careful when we're outside, particularly now that we're going to be working in the same building from Monday."
"Yeah, that's going to be hard," I said, mom smiling at my pun.
"That's why we need some rules," she said. "Outside the house and especially in work, I'm your mom, okay? You treat me as you always have done, with love and respect and we carry on as normal."
"Fine by me, mom," I said. "What about inside the house?"
Mom smiled and moved closer, her hand sliding up to my crotch, taking hold of my thick, half-hard cock.
"In here, I'm going to want you and this huge fucking cock of yours ready and willing to fuck me just about any time of the day and night." She moved out of her chair and straddled my lap, her hand slipping inside my PJs and grabbing my dick as she kissed me. "And in return, I will be willing and able for you to fuck me however you want to, whenever you want to. Deal?"
"Mm-hmm," I said as we kissed, my hands cupping her huge tits, pulling the tight T-shirt up over her massive jugs and up to her neck so I could dip my head and suck on her hard nipples, moving from one to the other as she moaned and stroked my cock. After a moment, she stood up and stepped back, dropping to her knees between my legs, freeing my dick as she did and swooping down on it, sucking the first few inches into her mouth. "Ooohhhhh, fuck," I sighed as she took it as deep as she could, covering it in spit.
She moved up and wrapped my cock in her big tits, the meaty shaft trapped in her cleavage as she moved her jugs up and down, tit fucking me.
"Look at that," she said, watching my cock appear and disappear between her tits. "Look at mommy's big titties while you fuck them." She dipped her head and sucked on the knob as it appeared, slobbering more spit over it, helping it glide between her tits.
"Fuck, mom," I gasped, watching all the while. The one or two girls I'd had in the past who'd let me tit fuck them had never been big enough to hide my entire length like my mom could.
She looked up at me. "That's an excellent idea," she said. "You should fuck me."
She stood up, pushing down her pajama bottoms before peeling off her T-shirt, standing naked in front of me, one hand cupping her tits, the other rubbing at her neatly trimmed pussy.
"How do you want mommy, baby?" she asked.
I quickly stood up and stripped off before holding her hips and spinning her around, bending her over the breakfast table, her huge tits squashing out beneath her, her perfect, pert ass pointing at me.
Mom groaned as she felt the head of my cock slip between her soaking wet pussy lips and ease inside as I held her around the waist.
"Ohhhhh fuck -- fucking hell," she gasped as more of my cock worked inside her. "Ahhh yeah -- that's what mommy wants," she smiled.
Who was I to deny her? I started rocking back and fore, pushing more and more of my dick inside her as she got used to my size once again. Soon I was all the way in, up to my balls in my mom's pussy, my hands around her waist, fucking her faster and harder as she egged me on.
"Yes! Fuck mommy -- uuhhnnnnn -- fuck mommy's pussy -- aahhhaah -- big fucking cock for mommy!" she cried as I stuffed my whole length in and out of her. I looked down, watching my dick slide in and out of her pussy, still not really believing this was happening. "Fuck mommy -- fuck mommy's horny pussy -- uuuhhhhhhh -- yes! Fuck mommy!" she moaned.
We both stopped as her cell phone rang, aunt Laura's ring tone playing. Mom looked back over her shoulder at me.
"Answer it," I said with a smile. As she swiped the screen and held it to her ear, I slowly started fucking her again.
"Hey Laura," she said, looking back at me as I fucked her. "No, no I'm good -- no, really, I'm -- uuhhh -- really good, honest. Did you get home okay?"
I could tell she wasn't really paying attention to aunt Laura's reply as her eyes were half closed and she was biting her bottom lip as my cock slid deep inside her pussy.
"Yeah," she said looking at me, "he was my hero last night -- uhh -- yeah -- yeah I gave him a big reward for being -- ahh -- being so good -- uh-huh -- uuhhnnnnn -- in fact -- he's having his reward again -- right now." She listened to her sister for a second of two then held the phone out to me. "Tell your aunt Laura -- uuhhnnnnn -- what you're doing," she gasped.
"Hey aunt Laura," I said as I took the phone.
"Zak? What's going on there?" my sexy aunt asked.
"Oh, I'm just fucking my mom over the breakfast table," I said with a laugh. "Wanna see?" I held the phone away, pressed the icon on the screen and went to video call. Aunt Laura's face appeared on screen, her eyes as wide as her smile.
"Show me, you naughty boy," she said.
I angled the phone, showing aunt Laura the back of mom's head, her long black hair spread out over her shoulders and on to the table, before moving the phone down, over her back, past her tiny waist and on to her perfect round ass. I admit I made a bit of a production of slowly drawing my cock almost all the way out of mom's pussy as I brought the phone over it, giving aunt Laura a good look at what I had before pushing it back into mom's twat. I flipped the phone to face me again and smiled at her shocked and horny expression.
"That looks so fucking hot," she said. "I'm so fucking jealous." She paused for just a second. "Hand me back to your mom."
I did as she said, giving mom the phone while I concentrated on fucking my gorgeous mother over the breakfast table. There was lots of "uh-huh" and "yes" from my mom but I didn't know if that was part of her conversation or the result of me fucking her.
Mom dropped the phone soon after, anyway, as she gripped the edge of the table, moaning and shaking. I continued pounding my cock in and out of her soaking wet pussy, holding on to her perfect ass cheeks as I did so. I could see her puckered little asshole and -- remembering all the times I'd heard her beg dad to fucked her butt -- moved my hand round and pressed my thumb against her asshole.
"Uunnggghhhaaaaaa yessss!" she cried as my thumb slipped inside her butt. "Put your finger in mommy's ass!" she cried, pushing back at me to get more of my cock in her pussy and my thumb up her ass.
"Like that, mom?" I laughed.
"Love it!" she gasped. "Mommy loves it -- uuuhnnnn -- in her ass -- aahhahhhhh -- fuck -- fucking -- cumming!" she groaned as she came, her pussy clamping down on my cock, her ass gripping my thumb.
"Fuck -- gonna cum!" I grunted, thrusting my hips hard, pushing every inch of me inside her as I unleashed shot after shot of jizz into her pussy. Again and again my cock pulsed as it poured out its seed, quickly filling her tight slot up once more. I staggered back, my cock popping free of her pussy, releasing a thick mixture of pussy juice and jizz from her twat to run down her thighs.
Mom reached back behind her and scooped up a wad of the stuff, licking her fingers clean of it as she watched me.
"Fuck, mom," I gasped, trying to catch my breath as I watched her eat my cum from her pussy. "You're incredible."
"You're damn good yourself," she said, standing up. She eyed my still hard cock. "Ready for more?" she asked.
"With you around, I'm always ready," I said.
"Good. Think you can handle me and your aunt Laura?" she asked with a big smile.
I admit, I wasn't too surprised. "She coming over to join in?" I asked, my dick pulsing at the thought.
"Uh-huh," my mom nodded as she knelt down in front of me, took hold of my cock and licked it from base to tip, staring at me the whole time. "Ever had a threesome before?" I shook my head. "Well you're going to have one in just a little while," she said, sucking my cock again for a minute or two. "She's on her way over," she said, eventually lifting her head from my dick. "I'm going to head to my room and get comfortable -- I want you to greet her like this," she said, stroking my cock. "Naked and hard."
"You sure, mom?" I said. "You know I'm only going to fuck her if you're a hundred percent okay with it."
Mom smiled at me. "I am a thousand percent okay with this," she said, standing back up. "Now stay here, keep that hard, and let your auntie do whatever she wants when she arrives, okay?"
I nodded and watched her walk out, my cum still running down her legs, and waited for my aunt Laura to arrive. She only lived a couple of blocks away so it was only a few minutes before I heard the front door unlock -- she had a spare key for my mom's house -- and let herself in.
"Hello?" she called out.
"In the kitchen, aunt Laura," I said. She stopped dead in her tracks in the doorway as she came in, her jaw dropping open as she took in the sight of me sat naked on one of the chairs, my hard cock in my hand. "Mom said I'm to let you do whatever you want," I said.
She grinned and walked over, her high heels clicking on the floor. Even though the weather outside was good, aunt Laura wore a long raincoat that was buttoned up and belted at the waist so I couldn't see what else she was wearing -- although there was the hint of cleavage that her huge tits made that even the biggest coat couldn't hide entirely.
Aunt Laura bent over, putting her hands on my thighs, and kissed me slowly, her tongue slipping into my mouth as mine did hers. "Well don't you look good enough to eat?" she said when she broke the kiss.
"Feel free," I said, not missing such an obvious line. She lowered her head and as I held my cock upright for her, swallowed the first few inches, her lips spreading wide, her tongue lashing around my cock head before she went deeper and deeper. Eventually, she pulled her head up and let my dick free.
"Mmmmm, I can still taste your mom's pussy on you," she said, jacking on my prick. "Speaking of her, where is your mom?"
"She's upstairs waiting for us," I said.
Aunt Laura dipped down and sucked on my cock for a second or two again before looking up at me.
"Then we should go join her, don't you think?"
She straightened up and, aunt Laura holding my cock, we walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs to my mom's bedroom. Mom was laid on her bed, head propped up on one arm, dressed in stockings, a garter belt, a tiny G-string and a bra that was valiantly trying to hold her huge tits in, the whole outfit in black.
Wow, mom," I said. "You look fantastic."
Aunt Laura let go of my dick and stepped over to the bed, facing me as she slowly undid the buttons on her coat before peeling it open and letting it fall to the floor.
"Wow," I said again, as aunt Laura stood wearing the same sort of outfit but in white, her huge tits almost spilling out the top of her bra.
"When your mom invited me over earlier -- you know, when you were fucking her -- I told her to wear some black lingerie," aunt Laura said, stepping over to the bed and climbing on to it. She pointed to the end of the bed. "You come sit there and watch for a while."
I climbed on to the bed and knelt there, cock in hand, as I watched aunt Laura lean in close to my mom. They both smiled at me before turning to each other and kissing, softly at first before opening their mouths, their tongues sliding over each other. Together, they moved their free hands, bringing them up to their huge tits, mom groping Laura's while her sister caressed hers. Laura peeled down one of the lacy cups of mom's bra before breaking the kiss, leaning down and sucking mom's hard nipple into her mouth, making her moan in pleasure. It took only a few seconds of that before mom pushed her back and returned the favour, sucking on aunt Laura's hard tit bud.
"Mmmmmmm -- that's nice," aunt Laura sighed.
Mom eventually left her sister's tits alone and moved her head down, over her smooth belly, resting her cheek just above her white G-string. Grinning at me, she slid her hand into aunt Laura's panties, two fingers slipping easily into her pussy which -- from the sounds of it -- was as hot and wet as mom's had been last night. I could see mom's fingers moving beneath the fabric of my aunt's panties as she fingered her sister.
"Oh fuck -- aahhhaaannnn yeahhh -- oooh that's good," aunt Laura moaned.
Mom smiled at me. "Want to come over here and stick that big cock of yours into your auntie's pussy?" she asked as she pulled aside aunt Laura's G-string to reveal the shaved lips of her sister's twat.
I waddled across the short space on my knees, my dick leading the way, watching as mom took hold of it and -- after a quick suck on the head -- aimed it at aunt Laura's pussy. Me and my aunt groaned as the knob slipped between the slick, hot lips of her cunt before inching inside, my big dick easing into my aunt while my mom watched.
"Uuuhhnnnn -- fucking hell -- ahhhh -- Jesus, he's big," aunt Laura groaned as more and more of my thick cock slipped into her. I started rocking my hips as she spread her legs wide, fucking her with long and slow strokes, more of my dick entering her with each forward stroke, watching as her huge tits moved back and forth gently on her chest.
Mom moved her hand down, her fingers sometimes encircling my cock as I pulled out, sometimes stroking at aunt Laura's clit, while she stretched back up and clamped her lips around her sister's nipple.
"Uuuhnnn God -- fuck me -- fuck me -- both of you -- aahahnnnnn," aunt Laura sighed as me and mom did just that, me sliding my big dick in and out of her, mom stroking and fingering her. I started to speed up and her moans got louder, encouraging me to fuck her harder and faster. "Yes! Do it! Aaahhhhhh -- give me that big cock!" she yelled as I slammed into her over and over, stuffing my cock deep inside her pussy until, with a long drawn out yell, aunt Laura came, her body shaking and convulsing, mom losing her grip on her tits as she bounced around the bed.
"Is -- is she okay?" I gasped, watching her writhe, my dick still hard in her pussy.
"Yeah," mom said with a laugh. "She always cums hard." Mom glanced down at my cock. "Did you cum?" I shook my head -- having cum twice that morning already, I was in no rush. "Good," she said, turning around on to her knees and dropping her shoulders right down. She reached behind her and pulled her G-string aside, wiggling her tight little buns. "Time to fuck mommy in the ass," she said.
I swear I almost came at those words!
I pulled my dick free of aunt Laura -- who groaned in disappointment even as she lay gasping on the bed -- and stood behind my mom's perfect, toned ass. Her pussy was sopping wet but it was her tiny, beautiful asshole that I was concentrating on -- the tiny hole she wanted me to stuff my big cock inside.
"Are you sure, mom?" I asked.
"God, yes," mom said. "Just take it slow at first, okay? It's been a while since I've had a real cock up there."
I took over holding mom's G-string as she used both hands to spread her ass cheeks, then slowly pushed my knob against her butthole, the flared head squashing flat, convincing me that there was no way that hole was going to accept my thick shaft -- until it did, the head popping inside, mom's tight ring slipping over the knob.
Mom's head lifted up and I saw her fingers grasp her ass cheeks even tighter as she gasped "Fuuuuuuuuuuck!"
"You okay, mom?" I asked, holding still.
She didn't say anything for a few seconds before turning to face me, a big smile on her lips.
"Perfect, baby," she said. "Give me more -- nice and slow, okay?"
I pushed forward a little, more of my dick sliding into her incredibly tight and hot asshole as she moaned, putting her head on the bed, muffling her sighs. Slowly, more and more of my cock inched into her ass before I started drawing it out and then back in, fucking my mom in her ass.
"Uugggnnnnn -- yesssss," she moaned, lifting her head up again. "Yeahhhhhhh -- that's it -- uummmmm -- that's what mommy wants."
"Tell me, mom," I said, stopping for a second, just the head of my cock in her ass. "Tell me what you want."
She looked back over her should at me. "Mommy wants you to fuck her ass, baby," she growled. "Mommy wants that big, fat, motherfucking cock of yours up her aaaaahhhhhhhh!" she cried as I pushed my dick deep into her butt. "Aaahhh -- fuck yes! Uuuuhhhhh -- fuck mommy -- fuck mommy's ass!"
I did as she demanded, thrusting my dick deep into her asshole over and over, fucking her with long strokes that got faster and faster as her ass became used to my size, mom pushing back to take more of it in her perfect little butt.
"Oh my God, Denise," aunt Laura said as she knelt up beside us, having recovered from her orgasm. She leaned over mom and watched my huge cock sliding in and out of her butt. "You've got his cock in your ass."
"Aaahhhhhhh -- yeah -- yeah, I have," mom gasped. "Jealous?" she asked with a laugh, my dick still fucking her butt.
Aunt Laura looked at me. "You like anal sex, Zak?" she asked.
"This is -- my first time," I gasped. "But yeah, I love it."
"First time? So you've never seen a girl go ass to mouth?"
"Only in porn films," I said. "Why?" I asked, having one of my dumb as a sack of bricks moments.
Aunt Laura simply placed her head on top of mom's ass cheeks and pushed me back, forcing my cock to slide out of mom's ass and bob in front of her. She grabbed the base of my dick, pulled me forward and took as much of my cock into her mouth as she could, purring and moaning as she licked and sucked it, stuffing it deep into her throat.
"Fuuuuuck," I whispered, watching my aunt suck my cock straight from my mom's ass.
She let it go and looked up at me, a big smile on my face. "Want to fuck my ass, too?"
"Fuck yeah," I said. "Mom? Do you mind?"
Mom laughed. "You're so polite," she said. "Go on, fuck your aunt in the ass."
I waited for aunt Laura to arrange herself, expecting her to go on her hands and knees but instead she pulled me around and laid me on my back before pulling her G-string off and straddling me but facing in the opposite direction so her back was to me.
"You get my ass," she said, looking back over her shoulder at me, "but your mom gets my pussy." She turned to my mom who had moved between our legs. "Wanna put him in for me, Denise?"
Mom took hold of my cock and -- before she did anything else -- sucked on it, getting it wet and sloppy with spit. She let go and aimed it at my aunt's asshole as she lowered herself down. There was a moment of resistance before my dick slipped into my aunt's butt, her tight ass muscles clamping down on my shaft as I pushed up and in.
"Uuuuhhnnnnn fucking hell -- aaahhhhhh -- fuck that's so big in my ass!" aunt Laura cried.
"No need to be gentle, Zak," mom said. "Your aunt Laura's as big an ass fucking slut as your mom!" she laughed.
"That true, auntie?" I asked. "You like it up the ass?"
"Yes! Fuck yes!" she cried as I held her still and thrust up and down into her butt. "Love it -- love it in the ass!" she moaned, mom leaning in and clamping her lips on to her pussy, the pair of us fucking her together.
I fucked my aunt's asshole hard and fast for a few moments, cramming my whole thick length deep into her butt, before I felt my mom grab hold of my dick, stopping me.
"Mmmm, wanna taste," was all I heard before I felt her pull my dick free of her sister's butt and stuff it in her mouth.
"Fuuuuuuuck!" I gasped again.
"Uhhh, yeah," aunt Laura gasped. "Your mom likes ass to mouth, too."
Mom let my dick go and repositioned it at aunt Laura's asshole, letting me slip back inside the tight, hot confines of her ass. I gave her maybe another dozen strokes or so before mom stopped me, pulled it free, and sucked on it again.
This time when she let it go, she gently pushed her sister aside, making her slide off me, so that mom could climb up and take her place, straddling me but facing me, her huge tits in my face. I fell to sucking on them as aunt Laura quickly moved behind her and -- after giving my cock a quick suck -- aimed it back at my mom's asshole.
"Aaahhhhh -- fuck yeah -- uuhhnnnn -- fuck mommy's ass!" mom cried as I stuffed my prick into her hot asshole over and over, not bothering to go slow any more, sucking on her tits as I buttfucked her hard and fast. "Fuck mommy -- aahhnnnnn -- fuck mommy in the ass!" she cried. "Fuck mommy -- make -- uuhnnnnn -- make mommy -- cummmmmm!" she yelled as she came from the ass fucking, her ass clamping around my prick as she shook and moaned. I kept fucking her, feeling my own cum building but holding on to it as mom recovered.
She reached down and slowed my movements, catching her breath, giving aunt Laura the opportunity to take hold of my cock, pull it free and suck and slurp on it.
"Fuck," I gasped, "I'm gonna cum -- any second."
Mom quickly rolled off me and grabbed her sister, the pair of them sitting up against the head board of the bed.
"Get up here and cum on our faces," mom said. "Laura deserves to take her first load of yours up close."
I moved quickly, grabbing my cock and straddling both of them, my mom and my aunt, both wearing lingerie, cupping their huge tits, both of whom had just take my cock in their asses -- no surprise that it took me just seconds to cum. My dick lurched in my hands and delivered a huge thick rope of jizz over my mom's face, laying in an unbroken line from her hair, over her cheek to her jaw. Another joined it, and another before I turned to my aunt Laura and unleashed more of the same over her, the thick white strands criss-crossing her gorgeous features. I switched back and forth, my seemingly unending streams of jism glazing my mom's and aunt's faces as they moaned and licked it up, facing each other and kissing, swapping my cum between them as my shots finally dwindled.
I collapsed back on the bed and watched them take turns licking my thick load from each other's faces, licking them clean before turning to the pools of cum that had fallen and formed on their huge tits, sucking and slurping the mess up.
Eventually, mom looked over at me.
"So how was your first threesome, baby?" she asked.
"Awesome," I gasped.
"My God," aunt Laura said. "He's still hard."
We all looked at my still hard dick.
"Mmmm, so he is," mom said. "Ready for another round, Zak?"
"With you two? Definitely," I said.
I smiled at them both as they leaned forward, both of them crawling down the bed towards me, their huge tits swinging gently, their perfect asses in the air.
"I think this might be the best day so far," mom said.
"I think you might be right," I said.
"And don't forget," aunt Laura said as she and my mom reached for my cock. "We've got all weekend."
I grinned as they leaned forward, mouths open. This was going to be a great couple of days.
THE END