I come into the bathroom, dressed in a very sheer short chemise through which my electric blue satin knickers are clearly visible, not to mention my nipples. My son, Rick, all of twelve years old and handsome as a film star and dressed in a pair of white not-too-snug Y fronts is looking at himself in the mirror. I stand behind him and put my arms round his waist. He's just as tall as I am.
“Do you think I'm sexy, Ricky?” He grins.
“You're the sexiest Mum in the whole school. All the boys and even some of the girls say it all the time.”
“Do you have a nickname?”
“Everyone calls me Rick.”
“Not Dick? I like dick.” He grins again at the double entendre.
I've long wanted to introduce my son to the joys of sex, but I've waited to be sure that he's sexually matured enough to enjoy what I plan to do with him. Maybe this is the moment to break the ice. I decide to take the risk and slide one hand down the front of his briefs and cup his basket, giving it a gentle squeeze. His eyes grow huge.
“Mum!” he cried, whether in shock or with delight, it's had to tell, but he doesn't try to pull away from me.
“Don't be shy,” I murmur in his ear. “I know you've started wanking, which is awesome, because I sniffed one of your hankies in the laundry hamper and it smelled of cum and not snot. How many times a day?” He hesitates, then answers.
“Every day, sometimes twice. Weekend mornings are best.”
“Like today?” It's Saturday. He grins again.
“Not yet.”
“No
time like the present,” I say, sliding my hand inside his
underpants and gripping his beautiful five inch cock. I often look
at his naked body and try to time my showers with his. Again he
doesn't resist me, merely leaning back against my tits and closing
his eyes. His cock feels like steel covered with velvet. I look
down over his shoulder and see his glans, wet at the end, sliding in
and out of his long foreskin.
“Women
masturbate too, though we call it 'Jilling'.” His cheeks are
pink. “Look, I'll show you how I do it.” I step back
and he turns to face me. I pull the crotch of my knickers to one
side and expose my cunt with its big floppy lips and protruding clit.
I thrust two fingers into myself and have a little finger-fuck, then
pull them out, suck them clean then run the tip of my middle finger
round and round my clit, as it begins to engorge, I take it between
thumb and forefinger and wank it like a little cock. Ricky's face is
alight with excitement.
“See, girls do it too.” I look at his bulging briefs then up to his lovely face. He should've been a girl with his upturned nose, pouty lips and hair down to his shoulders. “You'd look awesome dressed as a girl.” He grins again. “Why don't we swap underwear right now?” I ask. Without hesitation he starts to pull his briefs down, but I stop him, kneel at his feet and take them off him. His cock is pointing right at my face and I want to suck it but first, a little teasing is in order. I stand and command him to undress me which he's more than happy to do. He lifts my chemise, but I tell him to slide the shoulder straps off and let it fall. He gazes at my small, firm tits. “Take my knickers off!” I demand, something few sons ever hear from their mothers. He pulls them down and stares at my shaved pubic area. I feel an excited glow inside, as he steps into my knickers and pulls them up. I hand him the chemise and he dons it. I take his sexy white briefs and put them on, examining myself in the mirror. It's a nice butch look; some of my girlfriends would love it. We look at our reflections in the mirror, as we stand side by side. “Now we look even sexier,” I say. “Let's go into my bedroom and have some real fun.” I take his hand, pull him into my room and push him on to his back on my bed. The front of his knickers is tented by his cock. I sit beside him and grip it through the blue satin, slowly stroking up and down, then slide my hand inside the leg. I begin to give him the best hand job I can, keeping the pace nice and slow, to make it last, and now precum is oozing from the tip, soaking the front of the knickers. I can no longer resist sucking him and I pull his cock from the leg hole; down goes my head to kiss the tip then I engulf it with my lips. Still wanking with my hand, I use my tongue on his glans to drive him crazy. His breath comes in deep gasps and his hips thrust upward to fuck my face. My other hand is down the front of this briefs, jilling away and my cunt is just gushing grool. Then I feel his cock pulse as he shoots his load and I keep stroking until he's empty. I lift my head and look at him, open my mouth to let him see how much cum is in there, then close my lips, swirl his cum round my mouth, then swallow.
“Fucking delicious!” I declare. “I love cum; in my mouth, on my face, up my cunt and even up my bum.” Ricky is simply speechless at my sudden sexual “attack”, my confession about jilling and my naughty language. I know he's now drained and not feeling at all sexy, but he'll soon recover his randiness. It turns out I don't have to wait for long.
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Ricky dresses in his football kit and goes off for a kick around with his friends. I go into the kitchen and after a few minutes I hear the front door open and my sister, Joy, calling.
“Coo-ee! Anyone home?” She lives at the other end of the village. At twenty five she's three years younger than I am.
“Here in the kitchen.” She comes in and eyes me up and down.
“Nice butch look,” she says. “Are they Ricky's underpants?”
“Yeah. We swapped undies; you should've seen him in my sheer chemise and blue knickers – he looked so fuckin' sexy!”
“You should've taken pictures.”
“Next time I will. Jesus, I'm still fucking horny!”
“What exactly did you get up to?”
“Well, I couldn't just leave him with his stiff cock looking like a flagpole . . .”
“So you . . .?”
“Gave him a hand job.” She gasps, but I sense her surprise if faked.
“That's incest,” she points out.
“Yeah, but it didn't bother us when we were kids, did it?” When I was eleven and she was eight, I taught her how to jill off and we spent puberty finger fucking and eating each other's pussies. Yeah, she's as bi as I am and maybe even less inhibited. “And then I sucked him off.” Her jaw dropped. “He came in my mouth, his first blow job. He sure is a happy boy now.”
“Did you. . .?”
“Swallow? What do you think? Of course I swallowed after I enjoyed a nice long taste. Guys like it when you swallow their cum.”
“Tell me about it.” She can be a bit of a slut at times with both men and women.
“I'm getting all excited just thinking about it,” I tell her, putting my hand down the front of the briefs and fingering my clit. “Christ, I'm so fucking wet!” She reaches out her hand to feel my crotch and I quickly take my own hand away. She squeezes the front of the briefs, soaked by my gool and some of Ricky's pre-cum. I grab her wrist and press hand hand harder between my legs and ask her what's she's wearing under her short skirt. She lifts the front to reveal her pink knickers with white lace round the legs and I place my hand on her cunt and look into her eyes.
“We haven't been naughty for years,” she says, “not since our early teens.”
“Let's take up where we left off,” I say, almost pleading. “Come up to my bedroom.” She runs up the stairs ahead of me.
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Naked and exhausted, we lie on my bed, having jilled and licked each other to multiple orgams, our sweat soaked bodies drying in the warm air. We hear the front door open as Ricky comes in, climbs the stairs and goes into the bathroom to shower.
“He doesn't know you're here,” I say to Joy. “Let's go into the bathroom and catch him naked.” Joy's face lights up. I put his briefs back on. We open the bathroom door quietly and see Ricky in the shower, his body partially visible through the steamed up glass door. He doesn't hear us and we stand, our arms round each other's shoulders, waiting for him. The door slides open and he steps out and sees us. Joy has never seen him naked before but it doesn't seem to bother him.
“What've you guys been up to?” he asks, eyeing Joy's body, petite like mine.
“Reliving our teen years,” I tell him. “Sis and I used to sleep in the same bed and you've not idea what we got up to.”
“He probably does,” Joy comments. “Nice cock, Ricky.” He looks down at it, hanging down limply.
“Nice cunt, Aunt Joy,” he says. “I like shaved cunts.”
“Waxed,” she corrects him, “and you don't have to call me 'Aunt'. Joy is just fine; or 'cunt' or 'bitch' or best of all, 'slut'.” He laughs.
“I understand you had your first blow job this morning. How was it?” His smile stretches from ear to ear. He looks at me and I nod encouragingly.
“Fucking awesome! Mum swallowed my cum!”
“Lucky Mum,” Joy says. “She tells me you look sexy in her undies. She looks pretty good in yours. Do I get to wear them, Misty?” I take them off and hold them for her to step into. The crotch is still wet with body fluids. They look as good on her as they did on me.
“You'll have to wear a pair of my knickers, Ricky,” I say, conveniently forgetting that he has a drawer full of his own briefs. “Let's go back to the bedroom.”
Ricky looks through my knicker drawer and selects a pair of full cut see through briefs that are as clear as glass. I see his cock growing harder as he looks at himself in the mirror until it's poking up at forty five degrees. Joy and I make eye contact; I look back at his cock then back at her and give her a faint nod. She reaches out and grips it. He looks at me, his eyebrows raised and I nod my head in acquiescence.
Soon we're all on the bed, Ricky lying in the middle. I fondle his iron hard cock through the knickers and he reaches his hand to grope his aunt who parts her legs in invitation. Those briefs must be saturated by now. I pull his knickers down to mid thigh and offer his cock for Joy to suck. In a flash, she's all over him, sucking, licking, fondling his balls and fingering his bum hole.
“Don't you dare cum yet!” I cry. Joy seems to be loving it just as much as his is. It must be the best day of his life, being sucked off by his Mum and Aunt all in one day, but we haven't finished yet. I pull Joy's head off him and straddle his hips, rubbing my cunt up and down his cock and then lift up. Joy takes hold of his cock and guides the tip to my cunt, rubbing it back and forth between my lips, up to my clit and back again. When I can no longer stand the sexual tension, I suddenly lower my body, allowing his cock to plunge its entire length into me.
“Oh, fuck me, look at that!” Joy cries. “My sexy nephew fucking his Mum! Go for it, Ricky, fuck her brains out; she's gagging for it.” Joy is right, his cock fills me nicely and I squeeze my cunt round it for a tighter fit.
“Pinch my nipples!” I demand, but before he can reach up to them, Joy is behind me, her arms round me, rolling my nipples between her thumbs and forefinger the way she knows I like it. I expect Ricky to cum pretty quickly given the sex charged atmosphere, but having cum earlier, he's able to hold off. I have a quick, intense orgasm followed by a long gentler one, but no one is taking care of Joy. I ask her to stand astride Ricky, facing me and she bends her knees slightly to bring her cunt close to my face. With my hands on her bum cheeks, I press my face to her vulva and go to work with my tongue. Ricky continues to thrust away inside me, gasping and groaning, his whole body flushed.
I'm in heaven! The only thing my mouth likes more than my son's cock is my sister's dripping pussy, her lips as big as my own, her clit even larger. Ricky's cock is doing a fine job bringing me to orgasm after orgasm, so close together they feel like one continuous cum.
“You fucking slut!” Joy snarls. She knows I like verbal abuse. “You dirty cunt, you fucking whore, fucking your own son and muffing your own sister! You need to be punished!” I imaging she wants to re-create the spanking games we used to play as preteens, but no, she has a better idea. “Drink my fucking piss!” What she doesn't know is that I've acquired a taste for pee drinking and that I'll be more than happy to swallow hers. I look up a her and keep my mouth clamped on her cunt. She lets go and my mouth fills. I manage to swallow while she still peeing and I get a second mouthful. “She's drinking my piss, Ricky, your fucking slut of a mother is swallowing it all.”
“Jesus, Mum, really? You're drinking it?” Joy finishes and I lean back, pee dripping from the corner of my mouth.
“I swallowed it all, Kiddo, fucking delicious!” This sends Ricky over the top because I feel him pulse inside me as he shoots his load. “He's cum!” I cry, lift and roll off him on to my back beside him. Instantly, Joy face is down between my legs, licking my cunt, searching for every drop of cum she can reach. Finally, she falls on her back on Ricky's other side.
“Your first fuck?” she asks.
“Yeah,” he manages between gasps.
“And with your own mother, too! Oh, you naughty boy!”
“Are you gonna spank me?” he asks, grinning.
“Later, when you've recovered,” I tell him.
“What else are we gonna do?” he asks. I think for a beat then let it all out, all the things I've wanted to do with him for months now.
“We'll play dress-up for a while, and you can pick out some sexy undies for us all to wear. I wanna see you in stockings and a suspender belt. Then there's oral sex; you haven't eaten pussy yet so Joy and I will teach you how. It's wonderful, believe me. Anal sex too; we like to be fucked up the bum, don't we, Joy?” I've no idea if she likes anal but she nods her head. “And if you like it up the arse, especially if you 're bi like us, we'll use our butt plugs to stretch you then fuck you with my strappy.” He doesn't seem put off by the suggestion.
“Do I get fucked?” Joy asks and I assure her that she will, by my son and then by me.
“And you need to acquire a taste for pee, Ricky,” I advise him.
“I've drunk my own and it's not bad at all. I'm fine with that.”
“But while your recover, Joy and I are gonna have fun with all my sex toys, my vibrating egg and my big fake cock, the black one, and my double ender. Wanna watch? No, you're all tapped out.”
“Yeah, I need a break.” He gets up, drops my knickers and steps out of them and leaves the room.
“Come back when you're randy again, Ricky,” I call after him.
It doesn't take him long. One of the beauties of young boys is their fast turnaround time. Joy and I have time to fuck each other with a variety of toys, both vaginally and anally and end up scissored with my double ender inside both of us as far as it'll go.
Ricky comes back into the room in a clean pair of briefs, his cock hard again. I'm amazed at how fast he's recovered. He looks at us and takes a picture.
“Can I fuck Joy?” he asks me. I pull away and extract the dildo from our cunts.
“Help yourself.” Joy gives me a grateful look and I have the exquisite joy of watching my own son plunge his rock hard cock up my sister's cunt. I find my phone and record it all from start to finish, then after he pulls out, I lick the cum dripping down her perineum and thrust my tongue up her. Her hips lungs upwards as she cums, and I lap her juices hungrily as Ricky looks on proudly.
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Later, we're out in the back garden by the pool. The high fence surrounding it keeps the neighbours from seeing so we skinny dip. Later Ricky goes indoors while Joy and I take a nap on two chaise lounges. When I wake up, he's back, dressed in my most expensive undies, a matching camisole and tap pants in white silk with lace round the legs. He's tied his hair in a pony tail and if it weren't for his flat chest, he'd be a beautiful girl. Joy opens her eyes, looks at him and immediately starts fingering herself.
“You know what you've missed?” Joy asks him. He raises his eyebrows. “You haven't licked your Mum's cunt. It's pretty tasty, believe me.” He looks at me questioningly.
“Go for it, Ricky,” I say. “Lick my cunt, finger me and suck on my clit.”
“Will you pee for me?” he asks, his eyes bright.
“Of course. Just a sip to begin with until you get to like the taste.”
“I want it all. I wanna swallow every drop, Mum.” He kneels at the foot of the lounge and leans forward until his face is between my thighs. My cunt lips and clit are bright pink and swollen. Then he's eating me hungrily, like an expert, just like my girlfriends and now my sister does. I let my bladder go and as he swallows, Joy lies on her back between his legs, pulls his cock from the leg of the tap pants and pops it in her mouth.
“Are you peeing?” I ask. He nods his head as he sucks happily on my clit. Joy must be loving it.
The end