Sunday, the day of rest. And for some, a much needed day of recovery. It was late morning when Brigit Hightower woke up in the guest bedroom of her younger sister's house. It was a large room furnished with a queen size bed and dark wood nightstands on both sides, a tall dresser stood across from the bed with a tv mounted above it, and there was even a little desk with a chair in the corner. Large windows made up most of the wall opposite the entry door, and the closet, although not a walk-in, was quite spacious. Brigit rolled back and forth on the comfortable body conforming mattress a few times before fully waking up. She felt well-rested, yet there was a lingering stiffness in her entire body, as if she had run a marathon the day before. Although to Brigit, the day before was a marathon, of sorts.
Brigit started her Saturday with a relaxing tanning session in the beautiful sun out on her sister's patio. To further entice her nephew, whom she had conquered and turned into her personal walking-talking sex tool--as well as to intimidate her youngest sister--Brigit wore her most scandalous and minimalistic swimwear. Which was nothing more than thin straps running along the length of her body and concealed absolutely nothing. Having won the infatuation and servitude of her nephew, she had given him instructions to expose himself to his mother. It was a devilish and tantalizing thrill for Brigit, that once again she had complete control over a man and could convince him to carry out the most egregious and depraved acts. In addition to that, Brigit also convinced her seemingly innocent and timid sister to get topless in the presence of her own son. Just thinking about them enchanting and tormenting each other with their bodies made Brigit's heartbeat quicken and left her face completely flushed. Hiding behind thick, darkly tinted sunglasses gave her the perfect cover to enjoy the show.
Brigit's fun was cut short when her little sister's excitement got the better of her and she ran back into the house either in embarrassment or shame, or both.
Her loss, Brigit thought.
When felt confident her sister wasn't coming back out to the patio, Brigit got up from her lounge chair and removed her "bikini."
Even if she comes back, what's she going to do? She's as much mine as he is.
Brigit proceeded over to her awaiting adonis and pulled down his boxer briefs, her favorite part was watching how quickly his mammoth cock sprang to attention and twitched, yearning for her touch. Brigit climbed on top of him and pressed his pole down so that it laid against his abdomen, then she slid her salivating pussy back and forth along his thickening girth. As she rubbed along his member, she was increasingly leaking pussy juice and she quickly saturated his entire cock. He reached up and grabbed her gravity defying breasts, he held each one firmly and sensually massaged each nipple by slowly swiping his thumbs back and forth. The harder her nipples got, the stronger he stroked them, and the more he stroked them, the more sensitive Brigit's body became. Brigit slid further up her nephew's body until the hardened mushroom head of his cock rubbed along her lips. She tilted her pelvis forward and focused on grinding her exposed clit against his purple helmet.
"Mmmm, baby." Brigit closed her eyes and tilted her head back. "This is a nice little appetizer. You don't mind if I use your gorgeous cock to get off, do you?" Brigit said to her submissive nephew.
Her nephew only managed to moan and buck underneath the pornstar cougar teasing him. The loud wet noises of her lips gliding over him had made him oblivious to everything else around him.
"Just relax my slut, and focus on my gorgeous body as I get wetter and wetter."
Brigit bucked repeatedly, grinding hard and fast against his head. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" When she started crying aloud, Simon grabbed his aunt by her hips and pressed himself harder into her pelvis. "Ohfuckohfuckohfuck!" His dick had become even harder than her clit, and he scraped and dug into her until it was too much for her to bear. When she could no longer hold her orgasm back, she lifted herself up and thrusted her gushing honeypot into her nephew's face, he quickly locked his mouth onto her sex and proceeded to swallow all of her delicious fluid.
Later in the day, she attempted to seduce her nephew in the den, but as soon as she got topless, her little sister came downstairs from her bedroom, so Brigit had to quickly pretend that Simon was just giving her a back rub. Another time, she was giving her nephew a blowjob in the kitchen. With her right hand, she wrapped her index finger and thumb around her nephew's scrotum, just above his testicles, and squeezed tightly to form a ring around his balls. As Brigit struggled to work her mouth over the helmet, she gave her nephew's bag playful tugs that made him jump and buck his hips. Feeling particularly devious, Brigit worked the tip of her tongue into the slit of her nephew's semen chute. His eyes bulged, and he bit his lip, but the strange new sensation kept him from moving away from the sultry figure pleasing him. Not long after, her little sister returned yet again, she retrieved some water from the fridge and consumed an entire jug. Brigit was forced to eject her nephew's savory manhood from her mouth. The secret playmates were safely concealed behind the kitchen island, but Brigit stood up before she had wiped all the drool from around her mouth. She offered the incredibly unimaginative excuse of, "oh, we were just looking for an earring I dropped," which made them all the more guilty of something salacious.
Throughout the rest of the day, Brigit and her personal slut engaged in all manner of fingering, stroking, licking, and sucking. Brigit had convinced her nephew to do all sorts of things through the course of her visit, but what she really getting a craving for, was some hardcore fucking.
That Sunday morning, after Brigit had showered and dried herself, she dawned a spare robe she found in the guest closet that had belonged to her sister. It was comically small on Brigit, and that's exactly how she liked it. She went downstairs to the kitchen and found the first floor completely deserted.
Hmm, the "love birds" must still be in bed. Brigit thought to herself with a smug expression. She retrieved a large platter from the corner cabinet and looked around for available breakfast foods her sister had in stock.
We're going to need some breakfast for what I've got in mind.
***
Candice awoke on Sunday morning a changed, and very satisfied, woman. Her night before began with the crushing and depressing discovery of what her sister and son had been engaging in all weekend. Her selfish harlot of an older sister, armed with the body of an adolescent boy's wet dream come to life, had ensnared her son for her own amusement. Candice was filled with horror at the sight of her sister's naked body lustfully devouring her son's, without shame or hesitation.
There was, however, a much stronger emotion that had been consuming Cadice for quite some time, jealousy. Jealousy for her sister. Jealousy for how her sister looked, that throughout her life, men and women alike have always thrown themselves at her. Pledging their possessions, and more importantly their bodies, to her whims and pleasures. Jealous of her body, huge tits that defied gravity and appeared perky even without a bra, a stomach that was both curvy and fit, and a butt so firm and sculpted it was like her own personal shelf under her lower back. And jealousy for her son too, or rather, any woman that had been with her son. Jealous that they got to run their fingers over his hard chest and flat stomach. Jealous that they got to feel the warmth of his body against theirs, the strength of his arms holding them tightly, and her strongest desire was to feel her womanhood stretched and forced to accept all of her son's animalistic dominance. Candice's dismay was quickly fleeting when it was replaced by the exciting revelation that her son was just as eager to copulate with her as she was with him.
Candice eased herself off of Simon's shoulder, and without waking him up, slid off the disheveled king-size bed. As she made her way to the bathroom, she paused a moment and looked down at herself.
Fuck me. Candice scoffed at first. I'm covered worse than some back alley whore. Hmm, a dirty back alley. Not a bad idea, she chuckled to herself.
Practically the entire front half of Candice's body was covered in a thick layer of dried sperm, and when she should have been disgusted, she instead felt like a desired sex object once again. It was as if a switch went off in her brain. She felt the behaviors and desires from her most lustful and slutty years--that had been repressed and pushed deep down--suddenly surface and take hold of her. Candice had the means to live out all of her fantasies all over again, and she was going to get everything she ever wanted.
***
Simon awoke late on Sunday morning after one of the best, and most unique, nights of his life. All day Saturday, he had been dominated by his insanely foxy aunt who had been teasing him, and edging him. Although she couldn't take the entire length, his aunt pleasured herself with the first five inches of his vein rippling polearm, and rewarded him by squirting all over him, which was one of his dirtiest fetishes. A woman's cum had a savory smell and taste to him, he found it both salty and sweet. Every time he swallowed a mouthful, and felt it pour into his body, he tingled and twitched with a desire for more and more. And when it splashed onto his body, he loved the slick, and friction-free, feeling it gave his skin as he touched and stroked himself. It was his deepest guilty pleasure, to purposefully let his body be stained and defiled with cum.
Simon had staved off so many impending orgasms throughout the day, he ultimately hoped to fill his sexy aunt up to her womb in cum, but soon discovered that his aunt had other ideas. She had convinced him to sneak into his mother's room and coat her sleeping body with all of his stored up spunk.
"I want you to sneak into her room, pull back her sheets, and unload your pent-up semen sacks all...over...her...body." That sinful order whispered into his ear by a sultry siren, still gave him chills. It was the moment he discovered just how truly devious his aunt was. He was terrified to follow through with her command for so many reasons, but ultimately, he was too far gone to refuse. Simon would have done anything to satisfy his new mistress.
At his mother's bedside, he jerked his forearm length rod. A part of him secretly wished his mother would wake up. He was hoping, waiting, anticipating that his mother would catch him nude and with his monstrous soldier in hand coated with her own sister's cum. Most of all, he had wished he could have fucked her, even if she made him beg for it.
Mom, I'm so sorry about this. I don't know what's happening to me. I don't know why I can't stop. But if you wake up now, I'll do anything you want. Anything you want just to fu...
In the pitch-black night, a soft slender hand reached out and shocked Simon with a firm grip around his shaft. His body froze and he felt as if all his blood rushed out of his body and that he was ready to faint. Before his mind could process the situation, his body made a decision for him, and the moment he felt lips placed on his sensitive head, he unloaded his day-long built up cream into his mother's mouth without care or restraint.
Oh god. WhathaveIdonewhathaveIdonewhathaveIdone. Simon repeated to himself in panic. I'm kicked out for sure. Goddammit, why did I listen to her?! My mom will hate me forever.
Simon's horror quickly transformed back into uncontrollable lust as his mother graciously serviced his still rigid pussy-pounder every which way she could. She accepted his manhood and smeared her body with his jizz, and declared herself to be completely his. Simon, in turn, worked diligently to pleasure his mother, and upon learning she was a massive squirter, bathed himself in her sex fluid. Sadly, one overly excited young blood, plus an out-of-practice size-queen, did not lead to a night of hardcore fucking for either of them, however...practice makes perfect.
***
Lukewarm water cascaded over Candice's deceptively, and gifted, youthful body. There were times that a slightly cooler shower refreshed her just as much as a hot steaming stall. After she exfoliated her flawless skin with her luffa, she grabbed the facial scrub pump and chuckled to herself.
You used to be my 'Simon', but now I get to have the real thing.
Candice gave the dispenser two pumps and cleansed her face before completely rinsing herself and shutting off the water. As she stepped out of the shower and dried herself, she was positively giddy with excitement about returning to her son.
Ugh, this will take forever to dry. She complained to herself as she squeezed her fair with a towel trying to force excess water out.
The insulated bathroom kept the sound of the whirring hair dryer from reaching the bedroom and waking Simon. Candice's hair was still wet, but dry enough for her liking. So, holding a bath towel loosely wrapped around her body with her right hand, Candice returned to the bedroom and found Simon finally waking up.
The sounds of popping and cracking joints were disturbingly loud as Simon twisted and stretched his entire body. He looked a bit childish and dramatic as his legs kicked the bed sheet off, it wasn't doing very much to cover his body anyway.
"Oh my, are you okay?" Candice asked her son with a big smile.
"Hmm?" Simon replied very drowsily. "Oh yeah. In fact, I can't believe how good I feel." He stretched again, arching his back and pushing his chest out, Candice marveled at his obliques and the defined sleekness of his abs.
"Everytime I look at you, I mean really look at you, I think how sexy your body is." Candice dropped the towel and Simon's eyes widened a great deal in delight. She climbed back into the bed, and crawled towards Simon on all fours. "Mmm, I want to put my lips on every square inch of your body."
"That sounds wonderful. Especially from the most beautiful woman I've ever woken up to." Simon said as he reached out and rubbed Candice's bare left shoulder.
"Does that include your aunt?" Candice crawled even closer. Her large breasts swaying back and forth tantalized Simon, and made his mouth water.
"I've never woken up with her." Candice raised an eyebrow at Simon and wore a very critical look. "But, even if I had, no one compares to you Mom." Simon wasn't exactly sure he saved himself.
Candice's smile returned, and she looked up and down the length of Simon's tall body. "Even though my ass doesn't bubble out like hers? Or that my boobs don't conceal my entire torso?" Candice pushed her breasts forward by sliding her arms behind them. "And I'm sure nothing beats seeing a fiery redhead thrash and whip her hair around as she rides you like a bull." Candice crawled so far forward that her head hovered above her son's.
"Except maybe seeing a dirty blonde squirm beneath me, and watching her eyes roll back into her head and drool on herself as she took me balls deep. Which, by the way, no one has ever, ever done." Simon replied. And as he lifted his head slightly, Candice dropped down and locked her soft pink lips onto Simon's own awaiting kisser. She slipped her tongue inside his mouth and vigorously tasted and savored his sweet flavor. Simon raised his arms and wrapped them tightly around her feminie body and held her close. Her soft malleable mammaries were squashed against his hard chest, and he reveled in the feeling of such amazing flesh against his own, especially as her nipples hardened and pressed into his skin. Their aggressive face-sucking filled the bedroom with slurps and smacks, and when Candice pulled her face away from his, a single string of saliva still connected the couple.
Just then, the bedroom door swung open and Brigit walked in holding a large tray with a number of bagels stacked up, a couple of saucers with butter and cream cheese, and bananas and oranges piled in a separate bowl. Candice and Simon simply looked up towards the intruder, but did not release each other from their embrace.
"Good morning," Brigit said in an excited voice. The robe she wore was outlandishly way too small for her, the front couldn't even fit around her giant orbs that hovered without support. So, it merely draped down at her sides, bypassing her breasts and exposing them completely, and was tied at her waist. She shuffled slowly into the room, afraid to drop anything off the platter, and looked down at the floor for a safe route. On Candice's side of the bed, Brigit noticed two large empty gatorade containers discarded on the floor.
"Did you already have something, Can?" Brigit asked her sister who beamed a smile from ear to ear.
"Huh?" Candice was confused until she looked over the bed to where Brigit was looking. "Oh, no. They're from last night, I needed something to drink before I got sick from dehydration. I'm actually starving right now."
Simon borrowed some of his mother's facial lotion she had sitting on her vanity and applied some to his forehead, under his eyes and cheeks. With it sufficiently rubbed in, he took one final look in the mirror, wrapped a towel around his waist, and opened the bathroom door to return to the bedroom. With all of his new endeavors, all the new ideas and fantasies whirling in his head, he should have been more prepared for what he saw, but it was unlike anything he experienced so far.
His mother was on her knees, on the floor next to her bed. Her hair was messily pulled into a ponytail that sat on top of her head. She had a leather choker fastened around her neck, and her arms were behind her back and her wrists were bound in thick leather cuffs linked together by a short silver chain. Her ankles were also bound in leather cuffs, each cuff was secured to the end of a two foot metal rod that kept her legs spread apart. His bodacious fiery aunt, having ditched her ill-fitting robe, stood behind his sweet mother and held her by her hair.
"Welcome back slut. Fresh and clean, and ready to abuse this dirty whore?" Brigit said, more of a command than a question. She had a tight grip on Candice's ponytail and pulled. "It's so sad, you were supposed to have a sweet, innocent mother, but it turns out you're cursed to have a cock hungry whore as a mother. So, I've prepared her for you, your own personal 'mommy whore'."
Simon's towel dropped from his waist, and his audience of sexy female relatives were treated to a show of his growing erection. "My god. Mom? Are you okay?" This was a first for Simon, he wasn't exactly sure how to react, or even sure his mother willfully let herself be restrained.
"Mommy's okay sweetie." Candice's voice was soft and sweet, and she was about to explain the situation further but Brigit tugged on her hair even harder and pulled her head way back.
"That's not what I told you to say, mommy whore." Brigit cut her off aggressively.
Candice looked up at her son lovingly, "please, use every hole of this slutty body. No matter how rough or disgusting, I want to satisfy all your manly urges."
Simon was beyond shock. In the past few days, he had more liberating experiences than the last decade combined, and yet his mind was still racing to catch up and comprehend what was going on. He always saw Candice as a sweet and caring mother. Growing up, he had never seen her do much for herself, and he had completely forgotten that, maternal responsibilities aside, she was a woman with her own needs and desires. The previous night, Simon got a taste of his mother's libido, but he was far from experiencing what was required to slake her lust. In a short amount of time, his beautiful mother, had transformed into a lewd, sex fluid crazed receptacle, and that realization was changing Simon even more. Years of pent up fantasies and missed opportunities, coupled with complete access to the height of forbidden fruit, culminated in Simon's final descent into a one-track minded, body-pleasing sex doll, male slut.
Brigit smirked. "Your sweet little boy is all grown up, mommy whore. And apparently, has grown into a man who enjoys seeing his mother bound and submissive." Brigit was referring to the monstrous man meat that proudly bobbed at his waist as he subconsciously flexed his muscle. "Mmm, doesn't that look tasty?" A semi-clear drop of salty brine formed at Simon's tip.
"Yes! This mommy whore badly wants to taste her son's delicious precum!" Candice said in a whimpering girlish voice.
"Well, but all means then, go get your fill!" Brigit had thrown Candice towards her son. With no way to brace herself, Candice opened her jaw wide to land on Simon's mushroomed head as best she could. Her aim was better than she thought as her mouth was easily invaded by the throbbing veiny stick, right to the back of her throat.
"Of fuck! Mom, are you alright?" Simon asked, he was concerned when his mother made gagging and choking noises.
"Glurk glurk. Mmmmm mmm glurk mmmmmm." Moaning on her son's dick was all she could do to convey her pleasure. She worked her jaw open even wider, and inched forward to ease even more of him inside.
"SHIT! That's good! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yes! Please! Keep going!" Simon begged. "Oooooohhh god, it feels like you're sucking something outta me already."
Candice's mouth was completely filled by her son's phallus, in addition to swallowing him an inch at a time, she also managed to maintain a strong suction that forced his precum through his chute and oozed into her starving body.
"Grab her hair slut! Choke her on your cock for me!" Brigit commanded.
Simon grabbed his mother by her hair, he whimpered and moaned loudly as his mother's expert throat milked his cock like a high-end onahole toy. "Hah! Hah! Hah! Hah!" It felt unreal to Simon, like his mother's insides were changing shape to conform to his size and girth, creating a sleeve that massaged every buried inch of his cock.
"Glurk. Glurk. Glurk." Candice's efforts to swallow even more of Simon caused her to make even more strange gurgling noises.
"Please don't stop. Please don't stop." Simon repeated as he begged.
"Oh I don't think she's going to stop. At least, not until I force her to taste every inch of her sweet...baby...boy." Brigit placed her hand on the back of her sister's head and pushed Candice further with each word.
I'm not stopping sweetie. I'm not going to waste a single second when I could be pleasing your body.
A woman with a weaker conviction would have buckled due to the pressure in her throat and the increasing lack of oxygen, but not Candice, this was the stuff of her dreams. She felt the fluid she continually milked from the engorged sinful member slide down her esophagus and dump into her stomach, leaving a warming sensation as it traveled downward. The slime that collected against her lining created a natural lubricant that allowed even more young male cock to slide down, until finally, PLAP! Candice's nose was firmly pressed against her son's root and her chin dug into his hairless sack.
YES! YES! I'm so proud of you Simon, you're reaching almost to my stomach!
"Oh my god Can! I can't believe it! I can't...fucking believe it!" Brigit yelled in astonishment. Her eyes were wide as she witnessed the incredible feat her little sister accomplished, despite her tiny stature.
Fearing she was suffocating her own sister, Brigit took Candice's ponytail from Simon and yanked her back, ejecting the leaking cock from the sex-starved mother. Candice still had such a suction built up, that the slurping and sucking noises were deafening as Simon's cannon slid out. Finally, when Candice's oral cavity was freed, she gave a hard swallow to ingest all the remaining contents Simon left behind.
Breaking character for a moment, Brigit knelt down to Candice's level and whispered in her ear, "Can, are you alright?"
As if Brigit had not said anything at all, Candice simply flashed her innocent eyes up at her son. "This 'mommy whore' wants you to stuff her mouth again." And Candice leaned forward to swallow her son again.
"No." Simon replied, and Candice pouted below him. Simon grabbed his shiny slick shaft with his right hand and lifted his entire package. With his left, he pushed his tingling balls forward towards his mother's face. "I want you to swallow these next."
"Thatta boy." Brigit said loudly and with a very delightful tone. "You are getting good at being a slut."
Candice slid her head underneath Simon's hangers. He was so excited that his manly fluid dripped down his shaft, dripped from his balls, and landed on his mother's face. Tilting her head very far back, straining her neck, Candice savored the feeling of her son staining her face once again. It was a testament to how much she turned him on.
"I'm glad mommy turns you on this much sweetie. I will do anything that makes you feel good."
Candice then pressed her face deep into his sack and felt the weight of his semen-factories that churned and pulsed. They were surprisingly heavy, and the sheer heat he was producing intoxicated Candice and put her into a drunk haze. She licked her lips, lubricating her own entryway with plenty of saliva, and then opened wide to try and engulf one nut without scraping it against her teeth. It was a very strange and usual sensation for Simon, and it sent several chills up his spine that made him physically shake.
"Have you ever had that done before?" Brigit asked with a curious look.
"Hah, hah, hah. N...no. Never." Simon moaned.
I can give you a lot of firsts, Candice thought.
"It...it feels...weird, but like...a good...weird." Simon's breathing quickened as his petite mother below him drug one of his balls all over her lips to try and work it inside her mouth.
Dammit. If my hands were free, I could've stuffed these fat clangers in by now.
"I think she needs a little help." Brigit said, enjoying the show. "Why don't you...make it a little easier for her."
With his right hand still firmly gripped on his twitching cock, rivlets of precum pouring over his fingers, he used the thumb on his left hand to lightly press on the mandarin orange sized testicle that was halfway in his mother's mouth. With a little more pressure applied, finally POP, it was stuffed past the saliva and slime covered pink lips of his subservient mother.
"That's one. Now the other." Brigit ordered.
Yes, don't stop. Candice's eyes were wide and teary, but she nodded as much as she could to show her approval. Simon collected a generous amount of the solution escaping his pulsing purpled head, and smeared it all over the exposed nut. Then, with much more difficulty than the first, he pressed firmly on his heavy ball until it too, POP, was also stuffed inside her face.
Candice was a sight. There was spit and slime all over her face, it even dribbled down her chin and coated her heaving chest. Her pale cheeks bulged and strained against the massive orbs they tried to contain. Simon winced, not in pain, but in an automated response to a very strange and foreign sensation of something squirming and slithering around his compacted sack. He bit his lip and kept sucking in great amounts of air.
"Fuck! What is that?" Simon jumped.
Brigit was also curious. "What's happening?"
"Feels like...Ah! Feels like there's something moving around my balls." Simon explained.
Mmm, just wait until you feel my next trick.
Finally, it became apparent to him what was happening. Candice was not merely satisfied with pleasuring her son by having his balls stuffed into her mouth, she knew a secret that put all men on the verge of an uncontrollable climax. Her tongue, pressed, and slithered, and snaked its way under and between the smooth shaven nuts until it was finally able to escape. She paced herself, and worked her tongue further and further out, until she felt the smooth, cashmere skin that was Simon's supple untouched taint.
Simon jumped, and Candice sucked even harder trying to hold him down. The feeling of his mother's tongue licking, and lapping at the area behind his balls sent electric bolts straight to his brain.
"Gah!" Spit flew from Simon's mouth in surprise. "Holy fuck! What the fuck it is that? Mom...you're...practically licking all the way to my asshole!" Simon thrusted forward, which caused Candice to suck harder and press the tip of her tongue firmly into his sensitive perineum.
"Do you like that?" Brigit asked.
"F...fuck yes!" Simon's eyes were tightly closed and he threw his head back. "I...I didn't...know...I was so...sensitive there." He could hardly focus on forming words and sentences.
"Tell her." Brigit said.
Simon's legs became weaker, and he unknowingly lowered himself even more onto his mother's face. His body flexed making the muscles in his abs, chest, and shoulders bulge as he tightened his body more and more. "Fuck me mom! You're so good. Goddammit you're gonna make me cum all over you."
"You're not talking to your mother!" Brigit chastised her nephew. "You're talking to a depraved sex-starved whore who's only good for draining hot studs until she becomes a mindless cock-addicted bitch." Brigit had reached out and grabbed Simon's shaft and dug her manicured nails into his flesh. "Now, tell her again."
It took Simon an insurmountable amount of will-power to comply. He wanted to tell his mother how much loved her, not degrade and debase her, but he wanted to please his mistress who continued to dig her nails deeper into him.
"Keep licking and sucking my balls you worthless sex doll! You're just flesh, and holes, that I'll use to get off whenever I want!" He could no longer hold back the instinct to pleasure himself, so with his left hand he grabbed the base of his cock tightly while his right concentrated on stimulating his overly sensitive glans.
"Yes! Keep going!" Brigit commanded.
"I can't believe you're a filthy whore who craves her son's dirty cum. I'm going to fucking pound your digusting holes until each one is seeping with my thick jizz."
Oh sweetie, I can't help it. I'm horrible. I'm disgusting. And right now I want you to wreck me like a cheap trashy hooker. Candice moaned loudly and licked harder.
Simon opened his eyes and looked down at his mother. "And when you're lifeless and broken, I'm going to fuck you again until all you can think about is your son's cock filling you over and over again!" It hurt Simon to say these things, but he suddenly became distracted by a familiar sound.
"MMMMMMMM MMMMMMM!" PIIIIIIISHHHHH.
Candice came right there, on the floor, with her head held by her sister, and her son's sack stuffed into her mouth. Not a great deal, something Candice would call a mini-gasm, but it was easily as much as Brigit could produce at the height of one of her climaxes. Candice was whimpering and moaning so loudly, she even silenced Brigit screaming, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Over and over again in excitement. Simon stroked himself so forcefully, that he knocked off his aunt's grip on him. Precum oozed out and splashed down on his mother's poor abused face. She closed her eyes instinctively as she felt it splatter over her. As he stroked, loud slipping and suction sounds added to the symphony that was his mother getting off and his aunt cheering them on.
"AH! AH! AH! AH! IT'S COMING! FUCK I'M GOING TO CUM!" Simon announced.
"DON'T YOU DARE!" Brigit yelled, and she startled Simon. "You're not to cum yet!"
"No! Please! I...I...can't stop it!" He warned.
"I'll plug your dick with my finger if I have to." Brigit had placed the tip of her pinky on the tip of Simon's penis. "You're not cumming yet!" Brigit threatened.
Fearing his aunt would destroy his urethra, it took gripping the base of his cock firmly with both hands to prevent the hot bubbling semen that was boiling and churning in his testicles from exploding out of his tortured cannon. Fortunately, for his own good, he was able to stave off the voluminous erupting orgasm.
***
Simon, covered in sweat and panting, looked down at his mother and tenderly wiped her face to clear her eyelids of the thick mixture that settled over them. He then grabbed the top of his sack and slowly pulled until, SCHLOP, his balls were freed from their loving confines. Simon then took a few steps back from his mother; his balls were dripping with her slobber.
Brigit patted the head of her orally taxed little sister, and then reached behind and undid the clasp on the wrist cuffs, she pulled Candice's hands around to her front, and then re-secured the restraints.
"Simon, be a dear and place your 'mommy whore' up on the bed." Brigit ordered.
Simon obeyed, and carefully picked up his mother and placed her on the bed. They looked lovingly into each other's eyes and snuck a kiss while Brigit was distracted with some other toys she had found around the room.
"My dear little sister, I didn't realize you had such taste." Brigit stood next to the bed waving a pink pliable gel-like textured double-ended dildo. "Hold her down. And lube this end up for me." She ordered Simon as she handed him the 18-inch toy.
Candice's pussy was gushing, and Simon easily coated one end of the dildo in her juices. When Simon handed it back to Brigit, she wore a most disturbing and evil look on her face. Brigit then proceeded to stuff the pussy-coated end into Candice's throat; Candice was forced to tilt her head back and open wide. Brigit chuckled, "we used to hold you down and tease you when we were younger. Ah, some things never change." She climbed on top of her sister's head and lubed the other end of the dildo with her own wet slit.
Dammit Brigit, I preferred it when you would just spit on me. Candice thought.
Brigit slowly fed her end of the toy, inch-by-inch, into her vacant cock-thirsty tunnel until finally, she had taken the entire half and ground down on Candice's defenseless face.
"Mmmmm." Brigit closed her eyes and rolled her head back. "Now that feels good. No offense, my simple minded slut, but you're going to split me in half." Brigit smiled as she leaned forward and firmly grabbed her sister by the tits and squeezed. Her grip was so aggressive and forceful that the soft pillowy flesh of Candice's abused breasts bulged out between Brigit's fingers. In fact, Candice's breasts were so soft, and Brigit's hold so strong, that her fingertips had completely disappeared within the large natural hangers. The seasoned dominatrix looked at her waiting nephew and simply said, "well, get on with it."
Simon grabbed the metal bar that his mother's ankles were secured to, and raised her legs high in the air, completely exposing her vulnerable, and poundable, glory tunnel. He widened his knees to lower himself and gently slid his one-eyed soldier back and forth over his mother's very wet clitty.
This teasing is too cruel. Candice rolled her hips trying to catch her son's head inside her, but Simon took his time and simply enjoyed the intense heat coming from her sex pot. Candice finally resorted to reaching her arms straight out towards Simon in an effort to grab something of his and force him inside her.
"You're not supposed to just rub herself on a whore, you're supposed to fuck her!" Brigit pulled on her helpless sister's breasts, forcing Candice to raise her chest off the bed and tilt her pelvis forward.
Not wanting to upset his mistress again, Simon slid back, angled his stiff and angry red pole at his mother's opening, and then sank halfway into her, causing muffled cries and her legs to jerk. It was not a difficult feat, his mother's watery quim coupled with his slick precum coated battering ram created a tight and frictionless bond for both lovers. Paying attention to her body, he could feel her insides massage him and even trying to suck him in even further. He then grabbed his mother's legs, just below her knees, and held her steady as he inched forward and plowed deeper into his mother's willing body.
"You fucking asshole! You're going to tear something!" Brigit slipped back into concern for Candice, and became very angry with her irresponsible nephew.
Fuck I love that! Oh god I can actually feel my body expand as he gets deeper. "Mmmmm hmmm mmmm." Candice was unable to speak, but she moaned loudly, and made "gimme" signs with her hands.
Simon was aware of his mother's tolerance, from their initial coupling from the previous night, and continued to insert his thickening log even more.
"Oh my god! What the fuck is that?" Brigit's eyes were fixed on her little sister's abdomen. It was the first time she had ever seen a woman's stomach bulge as she was violated with an object that should have been too large for her to handle. Yet there was her sweet little sister, writhing and whimpering, as her nephew plowed half his meat into his mother. Candice even placed her hands on her lower stomach so she could feel it rise and swell as Simon entered her.
Candice wasn't able to see Simon, but she had a pretty good feeling as to where he was. She straightened her legs, lifted her ankles higher, and quickly lowered her heels behind her son. When she pulled her legs forward, the metal bar ran into Simon's back which forced him even further forward and he jammed every bit of his pussy destroyer inside her. Candice's chest rose and fell quickly, and her hips shook violently.
OH FUCK YES! I CAN FEEL YOU UP IN MY CHEST!
"Oh god, this is hotter than I expected. I...I can't help myself." Brigit said as she watched the uninhibited couple. She rocked back and forth, riding her sister's face and grinding her pronounced clit into Candice's chin; all the while fucking herself with the other end of the dildo.
"Mom, if you can hear me. I have to fuck you. I can't hold back anymore" Simon whimpered.
Candice's hands were still bound, but she was able to reach up and hold each side of Simon's face. My body was built for you Simon, the more wrecked I am, the harder I'll cum.
He would have liked to gradually increase his speed, but the urge to fuck was just too strong. He hammered into her harder and harder, and the outline of his cock could be clearly seen from outside her delicate body. He braced himself over his mother with his strong arms and pounded, and pounded, and pounded. And the longer he lasted, the more animalistic he became. Her body was forced into the disgustingly saturated mattress deeper and deeper. And as her body bounced, she fucked her sister harder and harder with the dildo that was lodged in her throat. Brigit was not prepared for this level of licentiousness and was on the verge of exploding herself.
"Mmmmphh mmm hhmmphhh." Unable to speak, or shift herself out from under her sister, or even move her legs, Candice tapped vigorously on Simon's chest in an attempt to signal to him of the impending tsunami that would soon be jettisoned from her thoroughly pounded snatch.
Simon understood her cue, plus the sloshing sounds as he pistoned in and out of his helpless mother became louder and louder made it clear what was going to happen. He quickly pulled out of the addictive pussy he loved so much and locked his mouth onto her leaking gash.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"
Simon had the perfect timing, just as he had formed a tight seal on his mother, ludicrous amounts of her ejaculate spewed into his mouth. She came with such force that her fluid was pumped directly into his stomach. Whether he could swallow it all or not didn't matter, his own throat swelled and his stomach was quickly filled. After his stomach and esophagus were full, her squirt burst from his mouth and splashed all over the thrashing mother and drowning son.
"Fucking Christ!" Brigit belted out. "What the fuck is going on with you Can?" Brigit had never actually seen her little sister cum before. She was in aww at both the volume and sheer force of Candice's fluid when she exploded. It splashed all over the duo drenching them and the bed beneath them. That new revelation, however, had not stopped Brigit from strumming her own clit as she continued to bounce on her sister's face.
Candice was still squirting when Simon removed his thoroughly filled gullet, and pushed himself forward towards his aunt. Then, he spat his mother's pussy juice all over Brigit's massive tits. That was the tipping point that triggered Brigit's own orgasm. She had created, and then unleashed, and incredibly creative and unreserved sexual duo on herself.
"OH FUCK I'M CUMMING. YOU TWO TRASHY SLUTS ARE MAKING ME CUM!!" Brigit lifted herself clear off her sister just as sharp shots of liquid burst from Brigit's pussy and Simon let his face be covered once again in his aunt's sweet cum.
***
With her head free of Brigit's weight, Candice reached up and removed the dildo from her mouth with a loud SCHLURP sound. Her throat could be seen contracting to its normal size as she took it out. She then wiped her face with her hands and slicked her hair back, mixing her own cum into her hair.
"WHOO!" Candice celebrated with a gigantic smile. "That was refreshing." She continued to wipe her face, and every so often would run her fingers through her hair again. She looked up at her son, cum and drool slowly escaped from his mouth. "Oh my poor baby." She said as she patted his stomach. "You look so full and bloated now." He simply smiled as he undid her ankle cuffs. "Well, payback for last night." And she gave him a wink.
"Wait, ah, ah, what? How much did he cum in you last night?" Brigit inquired as she tried to catch her breath..
"Oh god, Brigit, it was insane. I looked at least five months pregnant by the time he was done nutting." Candice responded rather proudly.
"Damn. Good thing I sent him to you then." Brigit said as she leaned back into the bed and was propped up by the pillows at the headboard. Looking down at her glistening body, "I can't believe I'm covered in my sister's pussy cum." Brigit was in disbelief as she rubbed her right hand over her wet jugs.
"I am sorry Brigit, I didn't mean to make such a mess." As Simon removed the last of his mother's restraints, she looked up at him and said, "let's clean her up."
"Wha?"
Candice positioned herself on Brigit's left side, while Simon crawled up his aunt's right. Flanked on each side, Brigit was pinned down as her sister and nephew laid on top of her arms. Their bodies were burning hot against her skin, which gave her tingles and made her nipples very erect. Simon licked her neck and chest, he was addicted to the combined flavor of his aunt's sweat and his mother's cum. Candice massaged and licked Brigit's left breast until the cum that coated it was replaced with saliva. Then, she felt each nipple being engulfed by a warm sloppy mouth. The mother-son tag team sucked hard and pulled on Brigit's sensitive nipples making them even longer. They stood about an inch tall, which allowed Candice and Simon to really work them and tease Brigit to greater heights. Simon's right hand crept down his aunt's slick body until it found her perfectly smooth mound. No stubble, not even fine fuzz, just perfectly silky skin that his fingers slid over to find her wet lips eager for more attention. He rubbed his middle finger up and down her slit, putting a little pressure on her protruding clit as he did so. When his fingertip was well coated, he slipped it inside her opening and curled it back to gently rub her very sensitive g-spot. Brigit moaned loudly from his teasing.
Candice felt around the bed for the dildo previously in her mouth, once she had found it, she gently rubbed it against Brigit's inner thighs.
"Mmm. Ooohh. Fuck you two are good." Brigit's head rolled from side to side. "Yes, suck on your mistress' tits. And reward your big sister for making your son violate your body." As Brigit subconsciously widened her legs, Candice grinned and ever so slightly, rested the slippery tip of the gel rod against her older sister's anus.
If I can take three of these at once, you should at least be able to take one.
Taking advantage that her son was thoroughly distracting her sister, Candice increased the pressure against Brigit's butt hole, twisting the dildo as she did, until she finally found purchase. The slightly ballooned end of the toy slipped right into Brigit's rectum.
"FUCK, CAN!" Brigit's head immediately shot up, but the rest of her body was still being held down.
Simon hummed to vibrate Brigit's erect, and very thick nipple. He then slipped his ring finger inside his aunt, and began working her g-spot with greater pressure. He also strummed, and flicked her clit with his thumb. Brigit couldn't help herself, her hips bucked and she widened her legs even more, Candice used that opportunity to work the dildo in and out, just a few inches, in a smooth rhythm.
Brigit's left hand dug into the bed, but she had freed her right and grabbed Simon by the back of the head and smashed his face harder into her massive exercise ball sized tit. Simon lightly bit on her nipple and that caused her to beg him to chew on it.
"Oh god, my nipples are so hard right now!" Brigit screamed out. "Work them harder! Bite them! FUCKING CHEW ON THEM TILL I CUM!"
Candice jammed six inches of the dildo right up her sister's muscular ass. Simon rolled his aunt's elongated nipple in his teeth. And Brigit shook, and bucked, and squirmed against her captors.
"AAAHH! AAAAHHH! AAAAAAAHHHHH!" Brigit's chest heaved, and her upper back lifted off the grossly saturated bed. "IT'S COMING! DRINK MY CUM CAN! DRINK MY CUM!"
Several short, but powerful, streams shot from the sexy amazon's pulsing opening. Like a powerful water pistol, Brigit's fluid struck Candice's face sharply and splashed all over her. It was burning hot against Candice's skin, and she let it drip into her mouth so she could savor the sweet unique flavor of her older sister.
***
After she caught her breath, Brigit chastised her perverted family in jest. "You little piece of shit devils!" Brigit and Candice laughed together. "My fucking little slut nephew teaming up with his whore mother."
"Oh please. We're just having a little fun." Candice said sweetly.
"I'm not mad." Brigit collapsed completely, and was reserved to just lie on the bed and soak in filth. "Well, at least not about this." Simon looked puzzled.. "I'm mad that we could have been doing this all along."
As Brigit's breathing calmed, her body relaxed until she became a totally limp doll that took up much of the head of the bed.
"Oh my, are you spent Brigit?" Candice playfully asked.
"Mmm hmm." Was all Brigit could muster at first. "I had two huge orgasms very close together. It'll be a while before I can move."
"Good." Candice replied, and Brigit's eyes shot open and looked around.
Candice left the bed briefly and went to her closet to search through her "toy" chest. Brigit and Simon remained on the soaked grimey bed and talked while they waited for her to return. After a minute or two, Candice returned with a modest sized pale strap on and the harness tightly secured around her waist and legs.
"Can?"
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Someone fitted with a strap-on has made their intentions pretty clear, but Candice Memphis was a reserved, well respected woman, who never had a dirty thought. Or at least, that's how everyone saw her. Even for her son and sister, who had just witnessed her tied up, and then begged and encouraged them to abuse her throat and womanhood, still appeared strange in front of them with a pseudo-phallus attached to her body.
"Growing up, Brigit and Nikki always teamed up and held me down to tease me." Candice's voice was strange, it was high-pitched and childish. "This might be the only time I get to pay her back." Candice declared with a very naughty grin. She climbed back onto the bed and addressed her son, "Simon, you're my slut too. Remember? Why don't you help mommy punish her horrible...bully...big sister." Candice stroked the silicon dick between each word.
Simon quickly moved down his exhausted aunt's body, and with a firm grip on each solid thigh, Simon opened Brigit's legs to allow Candice to easily climb between them. Candice sat back on her knees and rubbed her sister's puffy red mound with the tip of her instrument.
"Sweetie," Candice said softly and very lovingly to her son. "Open her up and guide me in."
Simon used his fingers to pull apart Brigit's soft soaked lips to reveal her reddened, yet beautiful, entry-way. He couldn't resist the temptation to dip a few fingers inside her wet and aromatic canal, and then stroke her abused clit. As Candice pressed nearer to her sister's opening, Simon grabbed the end and positioned it just right for his mother to slam into her sister. Candice still had some compassion though, at first, she only fucked her sister with the first few inches of the dildo. That didn't last long, soon afterwards Candice couldn't resist the urge to plow deep into her enervated sister and fuck her into submission.
Brigit quickly pleaded with her sister to slow her pace. "Can! Can! Ah! Ah! Please Can! I'm still...I'm still so sensitive! I can't take this! Please slow down Can! Please, slow down!"
"I think something has been awakened." Candice smiled. "I like seeing you like this." Candice grabbed her sister by her huge balloon tits and pulled on them to gain leverage. She made sure Brigit's nipples were severely pinched between her index and middle fingers, and Brigit twisted and moaned in pleasurable pain.
Something had been awakened in Simon as well. Watching his mother fuck his aunt with a fake dick gave him all sorts of illicit thoughts and very distrubingt and disgusting fantasies. He was mesmerized by them, and stroked his red and aching cock. Candice caught sight of her son's painful looking erection and noticed that his balls had swollen a great deal as well.
"Sweetie, do you want to take the last step to really make me a 'mommy whore'?" Candice asked her son in a very pleasant tone.
"You're not a whore mom. You're a beautiful goddess that makes every sexual act ten times better!" Simon stroked himself harder.
"Mmm, you're sweet, but right now I feel like a dirty whore. And I can feel an insane orgasm that just won't surface until you treat me like one." Candice's voice was very whiny and high-pitched.
"I'll do anything you want mom. If you're my whore, then I'm your 'Slut Son'." Simon quickly got up from his lying position, grabbed his mother by the back of her head, and locked lips with her to seal his slut status with her. They reeked of sex in their close proximity, and they loved it.
"Now, I'm out of practice, at least with your size, but I want my son to take his slutty cock and split my ass open with it."
Simon's eyes were huge, and his heart quickened in pace. "Are...are you sure?" He looked up-and-down at his mother's petite frame. "I don't want to hurt you."
"I used to take your father in any hole, at any time. I want to get back to that sweetie." Candice cooed. She then leaned forward and stuck her butt out.
Simon positioned himself behind his mother, and with his thumbs, he separated her soft pale cheeks. She had a tiny puckering pink hole, like a rose bud, and Simon immediately fell in love with his mother's ass. He slid his member up and down along her crack and let his escaping precum create a thick layer of lube all over her backside. After a while, he lined up his helmet against his mother's puckering anus, and...POP! Simon was startled, and even jumped a bit, when his mother's ass easily swallowed his tip.
"Shit! Mom, are you alright?"
"OH SWEETIE!" Candice braced herself against her sister's body and held herself firmly. "YES! YES! THAT'S IT! THAT'S WHAT I MISSED!" Once Candice got used to the size of her son's cock head, she pushed harder and harder back against him. Inch-by-inch, her ass greedily devoured Simon's pole. It appeared there was no limit as to how wide Candice could make herself, until finally, "Sweetie! Sweetie! That's enough! That's all mommy can take!" Simon remained still, and felt his mother's rectum relax and he even began to feel it massage him. "There. D...d...don't fuck me any deeper than that."
Simon was a dutiful son, he grabbed her hips and concentrated hard on how much cock was exposed as he slowly pulled out then pushed back into his mother's incredibly pleasurable bum. As his muscle memory increased, he picked up the pace and thrusted faster and faster into his mother's wanting ass.
"N...now, f...fuck me into my sister. Yes! Pound her dirty pussy through me!" Candice cried out, her eyes were tightly closed and her face flushed and red.
Simon gripped Candice's hips even tighter, and with his strong arms and pistoning cock, he drove her body powerfully forward, slamming her pelvis hard and fast into Brigit's. Their three sweaty, filth ridden, bodies bounced on the bed. Simon may have been the force behind both Candice and Brigit getting plowed, but Candice was very much in control as she shouted, "Yes! Harder! Fucking harder! Fuck us together! Destroy your whore mother and aunt together!"
Simon released his right hand from his mother's hip, lowered his body, and wrapped his arm around her and held her tight, squashing both of her beautiful tits in his grasp.
"You two are so ruthless!" Brigit cried. "I can't take any more of this!"
"Oh this is awful! My son is filling my ass with his beautiful cock! I'm a disgusting mother who gets off on my son fucking my ass!."
Candice felt a familiar pressure build in her nethers. Tracking Simon's rhythm, when she felt him pull out she swung her left arm back, placed her hand on his abs, and pushed him. The sudden contact made Simon fall backwards onto the foot of the bed. In one fluid motion, Candice flipped an "easy release" lock on her harness, left the dildo lodged in her sister, and tilted her pelvis upwards. Candice's equally battered pussy lips were forced open by a fire hydrant's worth (and pressure) of sweet tasting girl cum.
"OH FUCK YES! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! WATCH ME SWEETIE! WATCH AS I SQUIRT ALL OVER MY SISTER LIKE A DERANGED SINFUL WHORE!" She doused her older sister as if she were on fire and this was the only way to put her out.
"Can! No! I can't...gurggle gurggle gluk cough." Brigit's eyes, nose, and mouth were flooded with liquid. Her large heavy red hair was soaked and laid tangled and matted on the bed and against her body.
Streams ricocheted violently off her breasts. A river of perverted orgasm milk pooled on her body and rushed down her firm stomach. Brigit was horrified, disgusted, and extremely satisfied.
***
Brigit was truly battered, exhausted, lifeless, and for the first time she had become completely pliable to her little sister's whims. With barely enough energy, or air in her lungs, Brigit finally spoke. "I'm....woman...enough...to admit...I underestimated...you Can."
Candice was beginning to fall, but was caught by her son to prevent her from crashing into her sister. "Perhaps you just bring out the best in us Brigit." She tenderly rubbed Brigit's thighs. "I can see why even women are after you."
"Hmm? Oh yeah. Sometimes...I'm...in the mood...for...something...different." Brigit was out of breath, but still sounded cocky.
"Everyone stay still, I want to immortalize this incredible moment." Candice declared giddily, somehow she had summoned a fourth wind and slid herself off the bed and excused herself to the master bath.
"Wait, is there anything I can get you mom?" Simon offered.
"No, thanks sweetie. I'm just cleaning up quickly before I grab something." In the bathroom, she took a fresh hand towel and dabbed her face, as well as thoroughly dried her hands. She returned to the bedroom and picked up her phone from her nightstand, which had several droplets all over the screen. After drying her phone with the towel, she opened the camera app and her face glowed with a bright smile, "I used to do this all the time with your father."
Candice began taking several pictures of her sister's sweat and cum stained body. Brigit didn't even have enough energy to cover her face, so Candice soon had a gallery full of her sister's naked, weak and satisfied from an incredible session of debauchery.
Candice then turned towards her son, who was still on the bed stroking himself. He was on his knees and he strained his body as he flexed for his photographer, showing off the muscles in his chest, abs, and thighs. Simon was lean, but Candice couldn't get over how pronounced everything was on him. She especially liked the defined "V" shape that led to an unfathomable amount of thick sausage meat.
"Come on sweetie, flex a little more for mommy." Candice ordered. "Really make those arms, and that hot chest bulge."
Simon had quite a bit of fun as he posed for his mother, flexing his biceps, tightening his legs, pushing his arms together to emphasize his chest, and his favorite, leaning very far back to accentuate his abs and push his bobbing cock out.
"Now, how about something a bit more...graphic." Candice suggested. Simon was a bit perplexed, but his mother quickly took the reins again. "Come over here." She said as she licked her lips at her son.
When Simon got off the bed and stood in front of his mother, who was still clicking away to capture his cock swaying and bouncing, she dropped to her knees and grabbed her son by the middle of his shaft. It was slimy with various solutions. Candice positioned her face behind the aching rod, and took several selfies of her and her new "toy." Candice's new favorite subject medium to photograph was her son's throbbing cock, dripping with his salty juices, and thickening veins from pumping so much blood. She claimed it was "for scale" when she grabbed his slimy shaft and gave it a few pumps, all the while still furiously taking pictures. She buried the flared purple head in her mouth, and took several selfies as she sucked on it so hard her cheeks hollowed. She then ordered Simon to lay on top of her on the floor and rub his cock along her heavenly, yet swollen pussy. Another twenty to thirty pictures were added to her gallery.
"You haven't cum yet." Candice stated in a low voice.
"N...n...no. Not...yet." Simon winced as he spoke. "It's...so hard...right now. It's...actually...pretty painful."
With one arm, Candice attempted to push both of her breasts together and raise them upwards. "What kind of handsome slut doesn't get to cum after pleasing his women. Here sweetie, fuck my tits! They're all slippery and I can't wait to feel your hard cock between them!" Candice said aggressively.
Simon was in no condition to disobey. He crawled up and straddled her chest, and then with a firm grip on each glorious boob, he sandwiched his rock hard pounder between her soaked mammaries.
"Go on sweetie! Fuck my tits. FUCK MOMMY'S TITS!" That was the most aggressive Simon had ever seen his mother, and he dutifully thrusted his hips and jerked his cock between her breasts.
As Candice held her phone out, her thumb was a flurry as she repeatedly tapped the capture button. "Oh fuck sweetie. I just felt your cock get bigger. You're close aren't you? Keep going! Use my body until you cum all over me!"
Simon's cock swelled a great deal, and his cum chute bulged out as the first volley traveled upwards.
"AAAAAAAARRRHH! IT HURTS!" Simon's face was twisted in agony, and sweat was flung from his face as he shook his head. "BUT I CAN'T STOP IT. I NEED TO CUM SO BAD!"
"Yes! Cum on my face. Make me yours!" Candice demanded.
Then, the first blast struck Candice and coated her face as if someone just threw a scoop of pearly white paint at her. Feeling the cannon swell again on her chest, Candice lifted her head and opened her mouth as wide as possible. It was impossible for her to see, so she desperately hoped she was angling her phone correctly to capture the forbidden moment. The next salvo burst from Simon's tip and filled her mouth, spilling out, sliding down her once clean and pristine face. It flowed over her face and mixed into her hair. Semen slowly crept into her ears as it dripped down. A pool of sludge collected in her clavicle. And Candice just continued to writhe and click click click click as many pictures as her phone's memory could handle.
Fearing he would drown his mother, Simon lifted his cock and pointed the head towards his own chest, and allowed the remaining eruptions to splash against his body. It was an incredibly satisfying feeling for Simon to finally release the boiling semen that had been churning and building in his heavy sacks for so long. It was such a relief for him, that he let himself collapse on the floor next to his mother.
"Umm, Mom?" Simon began timidly. "You're not going to...share those pics are you?"
Candice had not answered her son, with a focused stare on her screen and a bright smile, she flipped through her new gallery.
"I mean, obviously you can if you want." Simon continued. "I guess. But it might be...a bit odd."
Finally, Candice replied with a very guilty look, "not at the moment. For now, these are just for my personal collection."
Still lying on her back and practically falling asleep, Brigit managed to prop herself up on her elbows to look at the loving couple still enthralled with one another's bodies. Brigit had practically sat up entirely in order to see over her massive funbags. "Dammit Can! You are insatiable. I had no idea you were that...experienced."
Candice chuckled. "Just wait until you try my dragon dildo