In the summer of 2004, Daniel came over to my house on Saturday. We were outside having a barbecue with my mom. Daniel kept looking at my mom in her short dress with a low neckline.
“Hey, your mom looks great today Mike,” Daniel said, winking at me. I rolled my eyes. My mom was in her early forties but looked young. She had curves and big, firm breasts.
“Do you and Daniel want another burger?” Mom asked us. Daniel stared at her chest as she bent over to get burgers. The dress showed her cleavage.
“Thanks, Mrs. Johnson,” Daniel said, blushing. Mom giggled and touched his shoulder before going back to the grill.
We sat down to eat, and Daniel kept staring at Mom’s chest. I couldn’t blame him; her cleavage looked hot.
Mom sat down opposite us and had her legs open a little and it ridden up a bit and could see her black knickers.
“Jeez Mom, close your legs I can see your knickers,” I said, trying to keep my eyes from wandering.
“Oh, I’m sorry, dear,” Mom said, giggling and closing her legs. “I didn’t realize. Anyway, you shouldn’t be looking.”
“So Daniel, what do you like to do for fun?” Mom asked, taking a sip of her drink.
“Well, I like to play sports and hang out with friends,” Daniel said, eyeing Mom’s chest.
“Oh, that’s great,” Mom said, shifting in her seat and crossing her legs. The dress rode up even further, revealing more of her thigh.
Daniel couldn’t take his eyes off of her. I could see his gaze lingering on her legs and chest. I started to feel a little uncomfortable, but I didn’t say anything.
As the night went on, the drinks kept flowing. Mom started to get a little tipsy and began to loosen up. She started telling us stories about her youth and how she used to be a wild child. Daniel was eating it up.
“So, Mrs. Johnson, what was your craziest adventure?” Daniel asked, leaning in close.
Mom laughed and looked at us both. “Well, I once went skinny dipping in a lake with some friends. It was so freeing.”
Daniel’s eyes widened, and he looked at my mom with a newfound respect. “That’s so cool. I wish I could have been there.”
“Haha I bet you do sweetie, anyway let’s go inside and have some more drinks,” Mom said, standing up and wobbling a little. She held onto the table to steady herself.
Daniel and I followed her inside, and we all sat down in the living room. Mom grabbed three glasses from the cabinet and filled them with ice. She then poured some vodka into each glass, filling them about halfway up and adding a bit of cola.
She handed each of us a glass, and we all clinked them together. “To new adventures,” she said, taking a sip from her glass. Daniel and I followed suit, each taking a sip from our glasses.
“What new adventures would that be Mrs Johnson,” Daniel asked, his eyes locked onto her chest. Mom giggled and took another sip of her drink.
“Well, Daniel, you never know what the future holds,” she said, looking at him with a sly smile. “But I’m sure it will be exciting. Also, stop calling me Mrs Johnson, it’s Carol.”
Daniel smiled, his eyes still fixed on her chest. “Well, Carol,” he said, trying to sound suave. “I hope it involves more nights like this one.”
Hours passed and she was so fucking drunk, she could barely stand up. She stumbled around the kitchen, trying to make more drinks for us.
“Carol, let me help you,” Daniel said, stepping in to steady her. “You’ve had too much to drink.”
Mom giggled and leaned into him. “I know,” she slurred, wrapping her arms around his neck. “But it’s been so much fun.”
“You ok mom,” I asked, trying to hide my concern. I could tell she was in no condition to be making more drinks.
“I’m fine, Mike,” Mom said, pulling away from Daniel and stumbling over to the counter. “I just need a little help here.”
We eventually got our drinks and were back in the living room and this time we were all on the sofa. Mom is in the middle with both of us on either side of her.
“So Daniel,” Mom said suddenly, breaking the tension in the room slightly.”What do you think about my son? Do you think he’s a good guy?”
Daniel looked over at me for a moment before answering.”I think Mike is great,” he said earnestly.”He’s always been really nice to me.”
“Yeah, he’s nothing like his father, he’s a real piece of shit, with a small dick,” Mom giggled, taking a sip of her drink. Daniel looked at me with sympathy in his eyes.
Mom giggled again, leaning into Daniel’s shoulder. “But seriously, I’m glad you two are friends.”
I fell asleep and woke maybe an hour later to see my mom on the floor between Daniel’s legs. I had rubbed my eyes, oh my… she was sucking his dick. She didn’t notice I was awake, I got hard instantly as I took out my cock and started stroking it.
She pulled away from his cock stroking it, “you like that Danny boy,” she said as she slightly turned her head and saw I was awake and wanking.
“OH, erm, this is wrong,” she stammered.
“Don’t worry, Mom,” I said softly, still stroking my cock. “Just let it happen.”
Mom hesitated for a moment before leaning back down and taking Daniel’s cock in her mouth again. She sucked and slurped on it eagerly, her moans muffled by the thick shaft sliding in and out of her mouth. I could hear the squelching sounds as she sucked him off, mixed with his deep grunts of pleasure.
“Oh God, yes!” Daniel groaned as Mom sucked harder on his cockhead. She was going to town on it now, really working that tongue around the ridge of his swollen head while she stroked his shaft with one hand.
I got a bit bold, well too bold for my own comfort. I got off the couch and got behind her. I reached over and cupped Mom’s breast, feeling the warmth of her skin through her dress. She moaned softly around Daniel’s cock, and he bucked his hips in response, pushing more of himself into her mouth. My other hand slid up to her thigh, where I could feel the heat emanating from between her legs.
I had never been this turned on before in my life; it was like I had no control over my actions anymore. My hand crept higher until I was touching the damp material of Mom’s underwear directly against her cunt; she was soaking wet through them already!
I pulled her knickers to the side, she stopped sucking and turned her head over her shoulder at me.
“What the -” she gasped but was cut off by the feel of my fingers thrusting into her slippery cunt.
“Shh just keep sucking Daniel,” I said as I still had my cock out as I pushed it towards her hairless clean wet pussy.
My mom arched her back and spread her legs even wider, offering me full access to her cunt. Her moans grew louder as I began sliding my cock in and out of her wet hole, savouring every inch of it. She grunted with pleasure each time I thrust deeper, feeling the veins on my shaft rubbing against the walls of her pussy.
“Oh god, yes! Fuck me harder!” she screamed, urging me to continue ruthlessly fucking her brutally hard. “I’ve never been so turned on in my life!” My mother was enjoying this too much now; she loved having a young cock stuffed inside of her cunt over and over again as I kept slamming into it without mercy.
“Shit! Ohhhh yesss,” she groaned again when I thrust deep inside her sweet pussy.
“Oh my god, Mike, you’re so fucking deep inside me, I can’t believe I am letting you fuck me,” she gasped as I rammed my cock into her cunt with all my might. She started to suck off Daniel again moaning a lot around his cock.
“Don’t stop, please don’t stop, Mike!” she begged me. “I need this so bad.
I pulled her dress up more as I watched my dick slide in and out of her I slapped her ass, “That’s it Mom take my big cock.”
“Mmmm… Ummm,” she sounded muffled as she sucked cock.
“Ah, yes!” I moaned as I felt my cock sliding into her moist cunt. Her cunt was tight and wet, and the feeling of it gripping my cock was incredible.
“Mmmm… ungh,” I grunted, thrusting harder into her. She gasped as I rammed my cock deep inside her, making sure to hit that special spot that made her tremble with pleasure.
“Ohh…” she sighed deeply as I ploughed into her hard and fast.
“Do you want me to stop, I shouldn’t be fucking you I…” I didn’t get a chance to finish as she pulled her mouth off his cock with a pop. She turned over her shoulder and looked at me.
“Don’t you fucking dare stop now, Mike!” she moaned, her eyes ablaze with lust. “I need this cock in me so bad, I can’t even think straight.”
“Mmmm… ungh,” I grunted as I thrust my cock into her cunt again. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room as we both groaned and panted with pleasure. My hands gripped her ass tightly as I rammed my cock into her hard and fast, feeling every inch of it sliding against the walls of her cunt.
“Ohh baby that feels so damn good…” she sighed deeply as I ploughed into her hard and fast. Her moans grew louder and more intense with each thrust, punctuated by gasps and whimpers of pleasure. She was completely lost in the moment, consumed by the sensation of my cock rammed deep inside her over and over again.
“Ungh,” Daniel grunted as Mom’s head bobbed up and down on his cock. All of a sudden Mom gagged as Daniel began to cum.
I could hear Mom gulping with pleasure as his cum shot down her throat. She sucked him violently, draining the last few drops of salty sweetness from his prick. I could feel my own cock throbbing in response to seeing this sight before me as I continued to plunge myself into her cunt, feeling the walls pulsating around my cock due to Daniel’s explosion inside of her mouth mere seconds ago.
I started pounding her harder, her ass slapping against me as I fucked her doggy style. While Daniel pulls out of her mouth.
“Fuck Carol that was so good, go on Mike give her it hard,” he willed me on.
“Ohhhh yesss Mike,” she screamed, “Fuck meeee. Fuck mommy’s wet hole ahh fuck.”
“Ungh fuck,” I couldn’t hold back and felt the pressure as I started to pump my mom’s cunt full of spunk.
We stayed there for a moment, panting and gasping for breath, our bodies still connected by my cock deep inside her cunt. I pulled out slowly, feeling the walls of her cunt gripping me as I slid out of her.
I adjusted her panties covering up her pussy again and we got up. She looked at me and looked embarrassed. We both looked at each other, and I could see the guilt and shame in her eyes.
“I… I can’t believe I just had a threesome with my son and his friend,” Mom stammered, her hands shaking slightly. “I’m so sorry, Mike. I don’t know what came over me.”
I looked at her and took her hand in mine. “It’s okay, Mom,” I said softly. “I don’t regret it. And neither will Daniel.”
We both turned to look at Daniel, who was still sitting on the couch, his pants around his ankles. He looked dazed and satisfied, a small smile playing on his lips.
“That was amazing,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’ve never experienced anything like that before.”
I put my cock away as she watched me put it away, “We best get some sleep I will see you both in the morning if I can get upstairs that is.”
“Yeah it’s late, mind if I crash on the couch as it’s too late,” Daniel asked, pulling up his pants and lying down on the couch.
“Of course, sweetie,” Mom said, still looking a little shell-shocked. “Goodnight, Daniel. Goodnight, Mike.”
I nodded and made my way upstairs, my legs still shaky from the intense orgasm I had just experienced. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I had just fucked my own mother, and it had been the most intense sexual experience of my life.
As I lay in bed, my mind was racing with thoughts and questions. Had I really just done that? What would this mean for our relationship going forward? Would we ever be able to look at each other the same way again?
But despite all the doubts and uncertainties, I couldn’t deny the fact that I had enjoyed every single moment of it. The feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her wet cunt, the sound of her moans and gasps as I thrust deeper and harder, the sight of her breasts bouncing with every movement – it had all been so incredibly arousing.
I knew that this was something that we couldn’t take back, something that would change our relationship forever. But as I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for what the future might hold.
The next morning, I woke up feeling a little bit nervous about facing Mom and Daniel. I wondered if they would act differently around me, if they would avoid eye contact or make awkward small talk.
But when I went downstairs, I was relieved to see that everything seemed normal. Mom was making breakfast, and Daniel was sitting at the table, scrolling through his phone.
“Morning, sleepyhead,” Mom said, smiling at me as I walked into the kitchen. “I hope you’re hungry. I’m making pancakes. Daniel went home 5 minutes ago.”
“Thanks, Mom,” I said, returning her smile. “That sounds great.”
We sat down to eat, and the conversation flowed easily. It was as if nothing had happened the night before, as if we had all just forgotten about it.
But as the morning went on, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was still unspoken between us. I could sense a tension in the air, a tension that I knew was related to what had happened between Mom and me.
Finally, I decided to confront the issue head-on. “Hey, Mom,” I said, clearing my throat. “Can we talk for a minute?”
Mom looked up from her coffee, a look of uncertainty in her eyes. “Sure, honey,” she said, setting down her mug. “What’s on your mind?”
I took a deep breath, feeling my heart start to race. “I just wanted to talk about what happened last night,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “You know, between us.”
Mom sighed and looked down at her hands. “I’ve been thinking about that too,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I can’t believe I let that happen.”
Mom looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of guilt and desire. “I don’t know what came over me,” she continued. “But I can’t deny that it felt good. Really good.”
I nodded, feeling my cock start to stir in my pants as she spoke. “I know what you mean,” I said, my voice low and husky. “It felt amazing. Better than anything I’ve ever experienced before.”