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Marie sat across from Hope sharing tea, spiced with a little rum. It was loosening the tongues of both women and inner feelings were surfacing

“Bill’s back is in really bad shape.” Marie said. “The two operations has only made it worse. He can’t work. Out of a week, he might have one good day. And if I take advantage of that day, it just about kills him.”

“What do you mean?” Hope questioned. “If you take advantage of that day?”

“You know, sugar.” Marie chuckled. “If I get a little froggy and want a little peter. I have never gotten enough from that old geezer anyway. I should have thought twice before marrying a man 16 years older than I. But the polls say that women seek security first. That’s a joke.”

“You sound like my son.” Hope replied. “He’s been married 4 years and he’s been complaining about lack of sex since for most of those 4 years. He says that he got more sex before he married her.”

“Josh actually confides in you about such things?” Marie questioned

Hope shrugged her shoulders. “When we lived in the apartment in the middle of town, I caught him twice screwing two different gals. We saw each other naked countless times back then. It was a very small and open apartment, not made for privacy. I remember going in to his room, which doubled as a closet, to get my clothes and there he lay butt naked with a hard on.”

“You’ve said that you don’t have a boyfriend and haven’t had one for years. Now tell me honestly, you’ve never thought about picking up the slack for that son of yours? Hope queried.

“MARIE! I think you’ve had too much tea?” Hope laughed loudly. “You know I couldn’t do that. Not in a million years. I could alienate him. And who’s going to take of me in my old age.” Then saying, as if revealing a secret. “But you know, I watched him screwing that one gal for about five minutes before scaring the crap out of them. That little gal was moaning…. she was getting a good screwing…….. I know his cock was filling her pussy.”

“He could be taking care of a few things now! Sounds to me like you remember his cock all too well!” Marie challenged. “And you’ve never given any thought to seducing him?”

“I plead the fifth.” Hope chuckling. “I am just telling you he has a nice cock. Longer and thicker than his dad’s”

“And you think I’ve had too much tea?” Marie laughed. “But I’ll tell you one thing if I had a chance I would let that boy climb aboard.”

A moment or two passed as the two friends sipped their tea.

“Well, if you’re serious about that?” Hope pondered out loud. “I could bring the subject up with Josh. Hell, I’ll even let you to use my bed!”

“Well, you do that, sugar pie.” Marie returned, an unbelieving sarcastic tone in her voice.

The next day;

“Thanks for the lunch, mom.”

“My pleasure, Josh.” Hope said, as she cleared the table, and probed. “Are you working this weekend?”

“No, I don’t think so. Things are a bit slow at the moment.” Josh answered.

“Mind you,” she began. “I am not trying to push you into sin or anything like that but I know you’re always complaining about not getting enough at home….. you know…… pussy.” She added, feeling brave and naughty, searching for words. “Anyway, you know Marie, two stories up, she sort of mentioned …… that she…. was lacking too…… you know, in the same area…….. and I…….. sort of suggested….. that maybe you and she could get together.”

“You mean the Marie that has tea and rum with you?” Josh inquired, with raised eyebrows. “You two had better use of on the rum. How old is she?”

“Are you suggesting that we were drunk?” Hope declared. “She is the same age as me, 58. We were a bit buzzed, but she seemed quite serious.” Hope lied. “I told her I would at least tell you she was interested and willing. I told her ya’ll could use my apartment. No one will be wiser. And it will help both of you out.” She rationalized.

“I didn’t know you were so concerned with my lack of sex?” Josh replied. “You’re in the same boat she’s in. You’re not concerned with your own lack of sex?”

“I didn’t know you were so concerned with my lack of sex?” She returned this question.

“Hey! You started this.” He defended.

“You know how I feel, Josh.” Hope defended herself. “I am just choosy. Your father and me had something special.”

“And maybe you have too many toys!” Josh teased.

“Your bad! How do you know……….”

“A couple of months ago!” He defended again. “You sent be looking for money in your dresser drawers. Remember?”

“Yeah, I remember.”

“Tell you what.” Josh said. “If you think Marie is really serious, I’m game. You set something up for Saturday afternoon and we’ll see. You going to be here?”

“I could watch TV?” Hope rationalized. “I won’t be in ya’ll way. The bedroom does have a door on it, you know.”

“That’s kinky, mom.” Josh teased. “You had better not spy on us.”

Later that evening;

“Thank heavens for your tea, Hope.” Marie chirped. “It’s how I get through the day. Usually, you don’t” invite me down in the evening.”

“It was important. Can you come down Saturday afternoon?” Hope queried.

“Well silly, I always do.”

“I mean a little later. Say near 3 o’clock.” Hope asked.

“I don’t see why not.” Marie replied.

“I talked to Josh…….. you know……….. what we are talking about. He said if you were sober enough to be serious he could make it Saturday afternoon.” Hope related.

“HOPE!!” Marie exclaimed. “You didn’t? You actually sent me up with your son? And that is an understatement! It’s not just a dinner date. And he agreed?”

“Yep!!” Hope replied, with an air of accomplishment.

Marie sat silent for a long moment.

“Well, what the hell!” Marie said, with resolve. “You tell that fine looking son of yours that I’ll be here.”

Saturday afternoon;

Marie and Hope sat at the table sipping their tea….. and rum. It was nearing the three o’clock hour that had been agreed upon. Then, they heard the turn of the lock on the door.

“Hey, Mom.” Josh said, as he kissed his mother on the cheek. Then, smiling warmly at Marie. “It’s good to see you again, dear lady.”

“You too, Josh.” Marie returned, along with a warming smile.

“Mom, why don’t you take my keys, ride downtown and take a walk on the waterfront.” Josh said to his mother, still smiling warmly at Marie.

“I could do that, I suppose. You’re a bit in a hurry, aren’t you?” Hope replied, taking the keys from her son and hesitantly rising and glancing at Marie before seeking her pocketbook.

“Mom, you wouldn’t want to make this dear lady uncomfortable sitting here staring at us, would you?” Josh reasoned.

“Two hours enough time for you two?” She asked, as she walked toward the door.

“Make it three.” Josh suggested, and, as he heard the door close, he offered his hand to Marie. She took it and he led her to the sofa, standing close to her, and said. “I am not at all in a hurry, but if you’re a bit uncomfortable, we could sit and talk while.”

“Sugar, I will admit that this is a bit awkward, but I want to assure you I’m not a bit bashful when it comes to sex. And being in a hurry is not a bad thing” Marie stated, and then reached to embrace Josh and kiss him passionately.

“Shall we strip down to our underclothes?” Josh suggested, after the long kiss.

“Sounds fine with me.” She replied, smiling. And as they were undressing. You and your mom sure have a strange relationship?”

“She likes to look after me.” Josh replied.

In short order the two had shed their clothes and stood before each other, Marie, in her bra and panties, and Josh, in his briefs. Josh sat down on the sofa and padded the seat to his left.

Marie had to turn her backside to sit. Josh studied her closely as she took her seat next to him, finding her instantly appealing. He leaned over and kissed her lightly. Marie embraced him once more and soon their kisses became more passionate. Josh wasted no time getting to know her. His right hand went to her breast, cupping them and then squeezing them tenderly, finding it pleased her, as her tongue darting into his mouth. If there was any awkwardness, it vaporized as their hands began to explore. Josh reclined her back on the sofa and intertwined his body with hers, still kissing her passionately. She felt the pleasure of his knee pushing against her panty covered crotch.

Josh, reluctantly broke their kiss and began to kiss and peck around Marie’s face, neck and shoulders allowing him to assess her female attributes. Without realizing it, he began comparing her attributes to his mother. Undoing the clip and stripping her of her bra, he found Marie’s breast to be larger than his mother’s, and sagging a bit. His mother’s, he remembered, a bit smaller and more perky. His hands glided over hips that were considerably wider, her ass and thighs beefier than his mom’s. They both share a bit of a belly. He knew her to be taller than his mother by a couple of inches and glanced down to affirm that her legs were indeed a bit longer. He maneuvered to remove Marie’s panties and she joined him in removing his.

He was surprised to see her cold black pubic hair, definitely not a match to her apparently bleached white hair, a boyish haircut, but longer, that suited her well. He had seen his mother totally nude only for brief moments and years earlier, but he still figured that her strawberry blonde collar still reflected her cuff. Panties removed, he fumbled and found Marie’s mound to be meaty and her bush to only be a light covering. He believed his mother’s bush was much thicker.

While Josh was making his assessments, Marie was making her own assessments. She found Josh, 17 years her junior, to be muscular and strong. A handsome man, his hair was a little darker than his mother’s. Standing above her 5’7″ frame, she figured him be about 5’11′. Having joined him in removing his briefs as he removed her panties, she had taken in her grip a very impressive and rigid cock.

“I should have asked sooner?” He queried. “Is there a need for protection?”

“You mean in the last three minutes?” She teased. “My tubes were tied years ago. Is there anything else we need to worry about?”

“If you don’t, I don’t!” He replied.

“Then go for it, sugar.”

She allowed herself to be maneuvered to her back and instinctively accepted her suitor between her legs, guiding his cock, still in hand, to the entrance of her treasure.

“OOHHhhhhh!” Marie moaned, as she felt the length of his cock pushed into her. “That’s good, sugar. I was hoping you were as hungry as I am and not waste any time sticking it in me.” A moment or two later; “You know, they say, that after seven years a woman is tactically a virgin again.”

“Is that why your pussy is so tight? ” Josh whispered, cradling her in his arms.

“Your modest and sweet. It could be that my pussy has never been blessed with anything as big. Mine is a pussy that’s been neglected.” She offered. “No fault of my husband, mind you. He has back trouble and unable to take care of me.”

“I know.” He whispered sympathetically. “I’ve heard mom talk about it. But rest assured, dear lady, I am going to take care of it for you today.”

“Just today, Joss?” Marie whined.

“Any time you want. Promise.”

The two new lovers began to fuck in earnest. Their moans filled the small apartment, echoing together. Josh changed his position over the long minutes, first, straight arming himself over her, then, bringing his knees against her buttocks while pushing her knees against her chest, then, withdrawing his cock from her under protest he maneuvered her over on her knees, as in the air, and placing one foot on the floor, reentered her, fucking her from behind. All to her great pleasure as she fingered her clit. Long minutes later, returning to the missionary position, Josh began to monitor his lover’s reaction to different rhythms and strokes. Receiving all of this attention, Marie was soon moaning lustfully, losing herself in the erotic thoughts of Hope being in her place. A most bizarre thought, but just the same Marie’s fantasy. A fantasy that promptly brought on a most powerful orgasm.

“I’m coming!” Marie moaned. “OH GOD! I’M COMING!!”

Josh began to hammer into Marie’s pussy. He reached to grab her ample ass in both of his hands, pulling her to him, locking her in tight as he himself was lost in lust.

As her own orgasm faded, Marie pumped her ass in rhythm with her young lover, his cock still giving her much pleasure.

“Come in me, baby!”

“I will! I’ll come in you. I’m gonna fill your pussy with my cum, mom!” Josh moaned, oblivious to the words and not realizing his words made his lover smile knowingly, confirming her beliefs. “OHH FUCK! AAAaaaaaaaaaaggggggg!”

Having filled her pussy as promised, Josh lay atop her and continued a slow pumping action. He was sexually astute and knew that this sexually starved female, if pursued, would be more than willing to continue. In a minute or two, he was rewarded for his ability to keep his erection. Her ass started to match his thrust with conviction.

“My Lord! It’s so good!” Marie moaned. “Please, don’t stop fucking me.”

“I have no intentions of letting you up.” He assured her. “As wet as your pussy is, I know you want to be fucked more.”

“I do!” She assured. “I want you to fuck me forever!”

“Forever or until we are interrupted.” He teased. “Don’t fret, we still have lots of time.”

A slow fuck became a moderate fuck, until a new round of lustful fucking began. Animal moans began again to fill the apartment. Josh’s suntanned body lay atop and intertwined with Marie, with her milky white skin. Both bodies were moist from their exertions. Marie’s pussy was indeed wet with vaginal fluids and Josh’s cum. It ran down the crack of her ass, wetting Josh’s balls……… and was sofa. After long minutes old heavy fucking, Josh needed a breather and showed his rhythm to a slower rate, cradling Marie in his arms. After a moment or two;

“Would you like to fuck your mom, Josh?” She whispered, questioning.

“What?” Josh asked. “Why would you ask something like that?”

“I’m gonna fill your pussy with my come, mom.” She repeated. “Your exact words a few minutes ago.”

“No way?” He exclaimed, denying to himself his true thoughts.

“Well, like I said, you and your mom seem to have a strange sort of relationship. Damn, don’t stop!. She told me that you two have seen each other undressed numerous times when you two lived in the apartment downtown. A man is a man…. son or not! And a woman, in need, is a woman …….. mother or not. I said understand how you two might be thinking along the same lines.” Then, changing tack. “She hooked… ooohhh!,,,, me up with you to pick up the slack of you not getting enough pussy of home. How does she know something like that? Yes! Just like that! I have to wonder why she does not take up of the slack herself. And, I think she would, given the right circumstances. And, I think you would like to seduce her……. if you knew how? Push it deep a couple of times. Oh fuck yes!

“Did you ask her.” Josh asked, ignoring the intent of the question, and added. “About taking up the slack?”

“She just told me I was crazy.” Marie replied. “But she mesmerized by your manhood…. you know, your cock. And she’s concerned about your well-being as a mother should be.”

“But all of this conjuring would have left you out?” He countered, and having rested a bit Josh picked up his rhythm, still not willing to admit the reason for his renewed arousal.

“Hey, don’t get me wrong. I’m extremely pleased and thankful to be right where I’m at this moment, but I think your mom would take my place if given the right opportunity.” Marie explained, as she matched Josh’s rhythm. “I wouldn’t mind sharing.” And after a moment, “You can always pretend, Josh.” continuing without waiting for a reply, “I don’t mind. Really. Close your eyes…. reach down and grab my ass and lock me in tight. Give mother a good hard fuck. Your fantasy is good for you and I get the benefit of a good fuck.”

Without much hesitation, Josh followed Marie’s direction and began fucking her….. fucking his mom…. with determination.

“Come on, sugar. Give mother that stiff hard cock of yours.” Marie coaxed, as she shoved her ass up to achieve the deepest penetration from her lover’s cock. “Is your mother’s pussy tight? Is it good?”

“Yes! Yes it’s tight!” Josh moaned. “Do you like my cock, mom?”

“Mother loves your cock. It’s stuck in me so deep. So deep in my pussy! So deep in my belly!” Marie praised. “You goin’ give mother some cum?”

“Yes! Mother. I’m goin’ fill your pussy up!” He moaned.

Josh would have admitted freely that he had never had two ejaculations so close together. But he was lost in incestuous ecstasy with the thoughts of fucking is mom. Listening to Marie’s words made the fantasy that much more real. And Marie knew how to push her lover’s button;

“Come in mother, Josh.” Marie continued. “Come in my pussy, baby! Hurry. Please! I’m close, Josh. Josh! Please! Fill mother’s pussy with your cum!”

“Are you ready for it!?” Josh exclaimed.

“Yes! Mother’s ready!!” Marie nearly shouted. “Come in me, you Mother Fucker!”

There is no way to describe the lustful moans of completion that escaped from deep within the two lovers as they both climaxed together. Their bodies shudder and jerked as if being electrocuted.

Marie would swear later that she could feel Josh’s warm cum erupt into her belly. Josh would never again be able to deny his desires for his mother, as someone else knew that desire. I’ll As their orgasms faded away, the two lovers melted together and lay still until their breathing calmed.

“Josh, I have never been fucked so good!” Marie exclaimed. “I’ll have to hide my panties for days until they’re washed!”

“If your husband is not fucking you, I can understand him being curious about your panties.” Josh teased.

“He is not jealous I was just being silly. He has never had a reason to be…. until now.” She replied. “It may not be so silly….. to hide my panties…. you think?”

Josh’s cock pulled from her as he lifted himself to a standing position. He studied the female form layout before him, and then, reached with his right hand, middle finger extended, to touch Marie’s Pussy. Without hesitation, she spread her thighs to give him access to her treasure. He slid his finger up and down between her labia, feeling the vaginal fluids and has cum.

“You like that pussy, sugar? Marie whispered. “As much as I hate to admit it, you are the only one to tap this snatch, other than my husband. Can you believe, I’ve been married 40 years. The son-of-a- bitch has had back trouble for 10 years, not that he ever took care of my needs properly. I owe your mom a lot and I’m going to find some way to pay her back. I’ll give you 30 minutes to stop that!”

Josh’s cock stiffen slightly as he stimulated his lover’s pussy, being amused that this lady, in spite of her age, was getting aroused again.

Margaret’s right hand reached to fondle the now semi erect cock of her lover. Stroking it lightly, she studied it as it began to stiffen, her gaze shifting between his cock and his finger stroking her pussy.

“Push it in.” She directed, moving her left hand to diddle her clit as the finger probed inside her pussy. “Your cock is dripping wet with pussy juice and cum.”

Within minutes, Marie was yanking on Josh’s cock as she lost herself in the bliss of being finger fucked. The attention to his cock was bringing it to full erection. He had the thought to mount her again, but his thought was cut short as she climaxed, her body jolting repeatedly.

“AAaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!” Marie growled. “You’re killing me!!”

“Get up on your knees!” Josh demanded, not allowing her orgasm to subside.

He helped her to quickly scramble into position. She instinctively spread her legs to allow him to move in close behind her. Her eyes widened as he hungrily shoved his cock into her pussy, still gripped tight from the orgasm. She wanted to cuss him for his roughness, reframing only by pushing her face into the sofa back, allowing him to assault her, instinctively knowing it would not take long, especially with a little help;

“You like your mother’s ass, don’t you?” She taunted. “You big cock mother Fucker! Fuck your mother’s cunt!”

Marie listened to the heavy breathing of the sexually crazed man behind her. She was fascinated that mother and son had not succumbed to the sexual tension between them that was so apparent. She loved taunting the young man with a thought of his mother;

“Fuck that pussy! Mother loves that big stiff cock of yours! Give it to me! Hard!!” She demanded, knowing one or two more strokes would do it…. One or two more words. “Fuck me hard! Give mama……….”

“AAAaaaaaaaaggggggg! FUCKKKkkkk!”

Hope returned to a deserted apartment. Finding the bed under -rumpled, she eventually happened upon the stained sofa. The strain appeared still wet and she ran her fingers through the stain, finding it slippery as she rubbed her two fingers together. She shampooed the strain, while making tea, and then sat wondering about the activities that had happened on the sofa.

After preparing supper and watching TV for a good while, Hope showered and prepared for bed. Finding sleep elusive, still thinking about Marie and Josh together, she reluctantly went to the drawer that held her toys. Lying in bed naked, she stroked her pussy for a few minutes before pushing the six-inch synthetic cock into her moist pussy. For the next 30 minutes, with little thought of orgasm, her thoughts were of her son, fantasizing that the rubber cock inside her was his.

Marie lay in bed, also restless, thinking of the different matchmaking possibilities at hand. She never found one that she felt confident would work, but nevertheless, she was determined to bring the two, mother and son, together sexual. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was nearing midnight. Feeling a desperate need to talk to Hope, Marie slipped out of bed and went to the phone.


“What the hell!” Hope said out loud, halting her masturbation, tossing the dildo on the bed. Glancing at the clock, she grabbed the phone. “Hello.”

“Hope, did I wake you. I’m sorry, but I need to talk to you.” Marie whispered. “And a cup of your tea and rum would be great.”

It dawned on Hope, that she too wanted to talk. “Sure, I’ll have it ready by the time you get here.

Hope was waiting with the door cracked, opening it as Marie neared the door.

“I was so afraid I would wake you up.” Maria apologized.

“I wasn’t a sleep. I was………… anyway, come sit down.

The two women sat silently sipping at their tea……. and rum. Marie was the first to break the silence.\

“Hope, I cannot begin to repay you for what you did.” She began. “It has been a lot of years since I have been so thoroughly fu…………. satisfied.”

“You don’t have to tell me. The stain you two left on my couch is proof enough!” Hope exclaimed.

“Sorry, hon.” Marie said sheepishly. “I certainly would have cleaned up if I had noticed.”

Well, I certainly understand your inattention to such a thing.” Hope said sarcastically, if not jealously. Her tone was noted by Marie.”It was your idea, sweetie!” Marie snapped. “I told you it should be you who is taking care of his needs.”

“And I told you that was not possible.” Hope replied. “I’m sorry, Marie. I have no reason to be jealous. I only wanted both of you to be happy.”

“I think you should know the subject has been keeping me awake. It might have been me he was fucking this afternoon but it was your name, ‘Mom’, that he let slip. He was fantasizing that he was fucking you.”

“What are you talking about!” Hope questioned.

“He accidentally said, ‘I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum, mom’. His exact words. After that, I just perpetuated the fantasy. And he went for it hook line and sinker. Can I have another tea.”

Sure. I need more too.”

“Thank you. I’m going to go pee.”

Hope’s mind reeled as she gathered up the cups and prepared another round, adding twice as much rum as usual. Certainly, Marie would lie about such a thing.

“What is this?”

Hope turned to see Marie standing at the hall entrance with her property in hand.

“You’re as nosy as my son. Now you know why I was not sleeping. Not to mention being interrupted.” Hope admonished. “You may want to wash that.”

“You poor baby!” Marie said sympathetically, walking to Hope and squeezing her shoulders and kissing her on the head, causing her to almost spill the teas. “Shall I go home and let you get back to business?”

“Of course not.” Hope replied.

“Okay. I did wash it. Do you mind if I take my housecoat off?” Marie asked, sitting the dildo on the table. “It’s a bit warm.”

“No, of course not.”

“So, how many of these toys do you have? And you implied that Josh knows about them?” Marie queried.

“Unfortunately, yes he does.” Hope answered, sitting the two cups on the table and continuing towards the bedroom, with Marie following. Walking to her dresser drawer, she opened up one of the drawers.

“Impressive! What? You couldn’t find one you liked?” Marie asked, noting the large number of toys in the door. “And what is this?” She queried, pulling a strap-on dildo from the drawer, lifting it high.

You’re embarrassing me.” Hope declared. “Put that back in there and lets go drink our tea.”

Oh, you’re not getting off that easy.” Marie declared, following Hope back into the living room, toting the dildo, and sitting down at the table.

I’ve never used that! I typed in the wrong order number. You can’t return the kind of stuff you know.” She defended

“I find it interesting that this is about the size of Josh’s cock.” Marie appraised, holding it aloft by the strap, once more, before returning it to the table.

Again, the gals sat sipping their tea, each eyeing the strap-on.

“You have a very nice body, Marie.” Hope said, having watched her remove her housecoat, toting her figure beneath the nightie and eyeing the outline of the sexy panties. “I figure Josh owes me big time setting him up with such a sexy, older lady.”

“And what exactly are you going to ask of him that he wouldn’t do for you anyway?” Marie exclaimed.

“You have a point.” Hope acknowledged. “It is a bit warm in here but I am not as dressed as you. I’m bare sassed naked, actually.”

“Don’t be bashful around me. If you’re uncomfortable take your housecoat off.” Marie replied.

Hope undid the belt wrapped around her housecoat and removed the housecoat from her shoulders and arms. She was indeed totally naked, causing Marie to wonder how much tea her friend had already drank. Marie, could not help but appraise her friend’s breast, wishing her own were as perky, with such large nipples.

“You can’t make me blush!” Marie assured her friend, standing to remove her own nightie and panties. “I am a nudist at heart. Bill and I used to belong to a club.” Nude, she took her seat.

“I love walking around the house nude.” Hope said. “Josh moving out was great in that respect.”

“From what I’ve learned today, I mean, yesterday, you should have removed all your clothes a lot sooner.” Marie ventured. “And let nature take its course.”

“That’s not ever going to happen, I told you. But I remember the first time Josh saw my tits.” Hope giggled. “I asked him to close his eyes so I could run through the living room and get my bra that I left in my bedroom. He was squinting, I could tell, and scolded him for peeking. After that, it just became normal, are easier, just to do, whatever!”

“What about the first time you saw him nude?” Marie queried.

“Oh, he wasn’t completely nude the first time.” Hope answered. “He had is undershirt on and was just pulling up his briefs, standing facing me, when I went into his bedroom to get my sweater. His cock was limp but…..impressive.”

“And?” Marie pressed.

“And what?” Hope asked.

“Did he say anything? Did you apologize?” Marie asked.

“No!” Hope replied. “We just continued on with what we were doing. After that, I didn’t think much about being partially dressed around him. After catching him the first time screwing the gal, I figured, what the hell, he’s seen it all.”

“For a man, seeing it all is never enough. And you never thought that you were taunting him?” Marie questioned. “Or did you enjoy it?”

“I don’t think I like what you’re implying!” Hope responded.

“I am just amazed you two have made it this long without…. giving in to temptation. I suppose, you’re waiting for his move and he’s waiting for your move.”

“Well! We haven’t!” Hope replied, visibly showing the effect the rum was having on her. “I’m not. And he’s not. End of discussion.”

“You know?” Marie began, as she moved the conversation in a new, intentional direction. “You may not believe this but I have never used something like this?” She said, picking up the dildo lying next to the strap- on, holding it up and studying it. “Not that I couldn’t have used one over the years, but, I suppose, I had no place to hide it. If Bill found something like this, he would be terribly hurt.”

“It can take the edge off!” Hope assured her friend.

“I’m getting horny just holding it and looking at it.” Marie said.

“You mean after all the cock Josh gave you today… yesterday, you still have desire for more?” Hope queried.

“Sugar, I never get enough!” Marie replied.

“Well, the bed is in there and you’re welcome to it.” Hope offered. “As you know, what happens in this apartment remains our sercret.”

“I”m tempted! You’re sure you don’t mind?”

“Not at all!” Hope assured her friend.

Marie stood and took possession of the dildo, leaving the strap-on on the table. She wandered towards the bedroom glancing back at Hope and smiling. She reclined on the bed and maneuvered towards the middle, making herself comfortable. Rubbing and squeezing her tit, thumbing and pinching her nipple with her left hand, she teased her pussy with the head of the hard rubber cock.

Hope sat sipping her tea as her mind rambled from her son to her friend. Gazing towards the sofa, the fantasy image of her son’s naked body atop her friend took center stage, as her right hand dropped to her pussy.

Not too many minutes pasted before Hope felt the urge to pee overshadow her desire to masturbate. Or so, we are led to believe!

Marie was aware of Hope standing at the bedroom door watching her, noting that Hope’s right hand was massaging her crotch, allowing Marie a look at her lavish bush, causing her to feel envious. She made no attempt to make eye contact with Hope. She did, however, remove her middle finger from her clit to ease her arousal, but continued to pump the rubber cock into her pussy up to the rubber balls.

“So what do you think?” Hope whispered, the desire to pee lost, if it was ever there.

“It will do in a pinch.” Marie replied, in a sultry tone. “Am I doing it right?

Hope walked over to her draw and extracted a 12 inch long cock that was more flexible than the one Marie was using.

“Take this one.” Hope offered. “Push it in about 6 or 7 inches and then bend it back to rub your clit.”

“OOoooooouuuu!” Marie moaned. “I see what you mean. Just like a real man’s cock rubbing against your clit. Why don’t you join me, sugar?”

“I just wanted to watch you.” Hope replied.

“Hope, you are such a patootie.” Marie chastised. “What is joining me it to hurt. Hell! I’m fucking your son and I know you want to see that. You come and join me, have a little fun, and I’ll fix it so you can watch Josh and me fuck.”\

Without replying, Hope joined her friend, lying next to her, taking up the six-inch dildo and, with knees spread wide, inserted the rubber cock into her pussy.

“There, that’s a good girl, give me your hand.” Marie whispered.

Together, the two friends stroked their pussies with their respective dildos, with Marie keeping her dildo away from her clit. Hope had unknowingly played into her hand and when the opportunity was right she would bring her friend a little closer to giving in to her desires. Long minutes pasted.

“Don’t be alarmed, sugar.” Marie whispered, just before releasing Hope’s hand and placing her own hand on Hope’s mound. “You’re incredibly lush between her legs.”

“Marie! You shouldn’t!” Hope exclaimed, without much conviction.

“Hope, you’re being silly.” Marie assured her friend.

Hope suppressed her objection and allowed her friend to stroke, and soon, to finger her clit as she pumped the hard rubber cock into her pussy, with conviction.

After many minutes of stroking her friend’s clit, listening to her moans, Marie was confident that Hope would offer only minor protest to her next line of attack.

“Sugar, I am going to leave you for just a moment. I’ll be right back.” Marie whispered.

“Where are you going?” Hope moaned her \protested.

Without replying, Marie left the bed and quickly retrieved the strap-on dildo. Hope, watched with apprehension as she watched her friend step into the straps and reenter at the bottom of the bed, coming close between her legs.

“Marie, we can’t! For heaven sake don’t make me do this!” Hope pleaded, again with little conviction.

“A little fun, Hope.” Marie rationalized. “I am fascinated with this stuff. You said you never used this. Lets see if it works as advertised.”

Without that much reluctance, Hope withdrew the six-inch dildo, threw it aside, and allowed Marie between her legs and watched her position the strap-on cock, 7 inches as advertised, to her pussy and, as she pulled her knees back, ease it into her. The friend’s bodies melted together as one. Hope wrapped her legs around Marie as Marie began to fuck her with a moderate rhythm, cradling Hope in her arms. Involuntarily, the two friends explored each other’s body as they, or at least one, was lost in her thoughts.

“What are you thinking about, sugar?” Marie whispered. “Are you pretending that I’m Josh. You can tell me? You want Josh to fuck you, don’t you, sugar.”

“No! I can never let him fuck me!” Hope moaned, with no conviction. “It wouldn’t be right! I could get pregnant!”

‘Son-of-a-bitch’ Marie’s mind shouted, with the realization of the one item she had not considered, but refused to relinquish a moment. “He wants you, Hope! He fucked me like a wild man. All the time thinking of you, calling out mom. You can pretend. Pretend it’s Josh fucking you now!”

“No! No! YES! I WANT HIM TO FUCK ME!” Hope shouted, involuntarily, then calmed herself somewhat. “Damn you, Marie. You won’t be happy until I let that boy fuck me! Harder! Fuck!”

Marie ramped up her rhythm, plunging the dildo deep into her friend’s pussy. She felt Hope’s hand slide between them and realized Hope was seeking her clit, to finger it. A minute or so later, Hope was humping the dildo, squirming and moaning deliriously. On and on it continued. Marie hammered into Hope, feeling Hope’s heels pounding on her buttocks.

“I do! I want his cock in me so bad!” Hope moaned. “You know what he has between his legs. I’ve seen what he can do to a woman. I’ve seen him fucking! Fuck me Josh! FUCK ME, JOSH!! With her last incestuous shout, Hope’s orgasm seized her. She bucked her ass repeatedly, shoving the rubber cock deep inside her.

Ever so slowly, her body shuddered to a stop and she lay beneath her friend, who still pumped the rubber cock deeply into her.

“Marie! You can stop now!” Hope exclaimed.

“Sorry, hon.” Marie replied, sheepishly. “I was getting a bit carried away myself.”"

Take that damn thing off!” Hope commanded. “Here, give it to me.”

Marie rolled to one side and complied. Hope fumbled with the strap-on a few long seconds before getting it on properly. She maneuvered Marie back to the middle of the bed, took position between her legs, lifting them, and gingerly slid the dildo into Marie’s pussy. Without much ado, Hope, much to Marie’s pleasure, began to fuck her friend vigorously. Marie, mimicking her friend, slipped her hand between them to finger her own clit, bringing her, after a few long minutes, to her own orgasm.

“You weren’t lying when you said you never get enough?” Hope observed, as Marie’s orgasm subsided.

“Well, I have to admit this is a first.” Marie replied. “I hope you don’t think I’m going to turn in to a lesbian?”

“Only, if you don’t think I will?”

They both laughed heartedly.

After showering together, with no sexual shenanigans, they parted ways, hugging each other warmly.

A month and six meetings between Josh and Marie would quickly pass. On the third meeting it was pouring down rain, and Marie insisted that Hope remain in the apartment. Josh offered, “it’s probably for the best”, and it was done. Hope would from then on be present in the living room while Josh and Marie were in the bedroom. It would be remiss not to mention that Hope and Marie would, once more, have their own sexual interlude within this time period. It would also be remiss not to mention that Hope would secretly listen at the bedroom door to the activities within, many times masturbating herself to orgasm. She confided this to Marie, causing Marie to ponder her next, mother and son, matchmaking move.

Hope sat watching TV anxiously waiting for the magical 20 minutes to pass. She had learned that it took that amount of time for Marie and Josh to undress and warm-up to each other enough to begin their lovemaking.

Crossing the living room, entering the short hallway, she was instantly aware that the bedroom door was cracked. She thought it about time that Marie came through with her promise to allow her to watch them. She slowly edged up to the door and peeked into the bedroom. The bed, up against the wall to the left, framed by two windows was clearly in view. It being summer, nearing seven o’clock, the room was bright with light.

Hope was immediately, mesmerized by the scene before her.

Marie lay in the middle of the bed, on her back, her thighs wide with her legs draped over Josh’s shoulders, moaning lustfully, as Josh appeared to consume her pussy. Josh’s hands were palming Marie’s ass as he tongued, sucked and licked her pussy.

“Stick your tongue in me, Josh.” Marie whispered.

Josh answered her request by lifting her ass up and plunging his tongue into her pussy. Marie pushed her ass into his face to achieve maximum penetration.

“Tongue fuck me! Yes! Just like that!” Marie exclaimed, with a lustful tone.

Hope’s right-hand slipped into her elastic-waist shorts, slid under her panties to seek and find her already quickly moistening pussy. Her left hand squeezed and found her left tit as she leaned against the wall, watching and listening to the lovers in bed.

Long minutes passed as Hope watched and listened to her friend as she received oral stimulation from her son. Hope had never, in all her fantasies, ever envisioned receiving such pleasure as she was witnessing. She had seen oral sex in movies, of course, even a woman sucking a man’s cock, but her husband had never offered to give her such pleasure. He had never requested that she give him such. Of course, he had never viewed or allowed her to view such a movie. With his death, she was free to indulge. Even so, it had never entered her thoughts that Josh was giving Marie such pleasure. She was still so na├»ve.

If you could be in Hope’s mind, you would be surprised to find her watching all this sexual activity before her and, still, she denied the thoughts that she would ever allow her son to lay with her. She had convinced herself that listening and, now, watching was sufficient for her needs. She had denied real-life and surrendered to her toys, that they, and her fantasies could satisfy all her desires. Are am I, native.

“Don’t stop! Right there!” Marie demanded. “Right there! OH, FUCK!! FUCK YYEESssssssssssssssss!!”

Hope watched as Marie’s ass lifted high as the orgasm seized her. Both of Marie’s hands were trying to drag Josh’s head into her pussy.

“Come up, baby!” Marie begged. “Come up! Stick it in me! Hurry! Stick it in my pussyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!! Deep baby!

Hope fingered her clit frantically as Marie came. Then, watched as Josh scrambled to mount her. She watched Marie reach for Josh’s cock, to guide it into her, as her legs and ass lifted to achieve penetration. A long with Marie’s and Josh’s coupling, Hope’s finger entered her pussy, fingering herself frantically a long with Josh’s crazed fucking of Marie. Marie was panting and moaning as Josh thrust violently into her.

Hope wanted desperately to see her son’s cock pumping into Marie’s pussy. Marie, with her eyes closed in lustful ecstasy and Josh, again, lost in the fantasy of fucking his mother, did not hear or see the door open wider and Hope slipping into the room.

Hope had lost interest in fingering herself, as she stood at the foot of the bed mesmerized by the site before her. For long moments, she watched her son’s well-rounded buttocks tighten and relax as he fucked Marie. Stooping lower, she studied the thick veins that stood out on her son’s cock as he withdrew his cock an inch or more before plunging back into Marie’s pussy. His cock seemed to grow out of his ball sack, thick at the root and narrowing to the head, appearing as straight as a metal rod and hard as a stone, as it angled out much like an opened safety-pin. She noted the glistening moisture of the two sexual organs. With her left hand over her mouth, her mind filled with curiosity, she moved closer with intent to cup or fondle his balls, but as her left hand reached out it stopped short and retreated.

“Fuck mother, Josh!” Hope heard Marie whisper. “Fill mother’s pussy! Fill my belly with your cum, baby!”

“Are you ready, mom?” Hope heard Josh asked. “Are you ready for my cum?”

“Yes! Come in my pussy!” Hope heard Marie beg and was conscious of her son ejaculating into her, as he shoved his cock deep into her, holding it deep as he flexed his ass and moaned loudly.

Marie glanced towards the door expecting to see Hope spying through the crack, but her peripheral vision caught Hope as she straightened up at the foot of the bed. Quick and shrewd, Marie controlled Josh’s head and did not allow him to possibly look behind him. Instead, she whispered in his ear, “Don’t stop, Josh. It feels so good. Fuck me a little longer.”

Marie motioned Hope to move around to the left hand side of the bed. For long minutes, the two women shared the moment as Josh continued to fuck Marie, until Marie felt his cock become mostly erect.

“Don’t be alarmed, sugar” Marie said aloud. “Your mother is here with us. She’s been watching a while.”

Josh looked left and then right and saw his mother standing a few feet from the bed. If he was surprised, it did not show, as he continued to pump into Marie.

“Hope, you’re being a party pooper.” Marie exclaimed. “Why don’t you undress so you will be more comfortable? Josh, you do want Hope to undress, don’t you?”

“Yes! Of course.” Josh replied, continuing to slowly stroke into Marie’s pussy.

Hope, slowly, with uncertainty showing on her face, began to unbutton her blouse, tossing it to a nearby chair. Reaching behind her, she unclipped and removed her bra. It joined the blouse.

“Ooooouuuu!” Marie purred. “My Hope, I think he finds those perky little breast of yours to his liking. I just felt his cock stiffen a bit more. Don’t hesitate now, sugar. Take your shorts and panties off. Let him see all of you. You want to see all of her, don’t you, Josh?”

“Yes. Very much.”

Hope’s thumbs snagged both shorts and panties and pushed them down over her hips, letting them drop to the floor, kicking them toward the chair. She stood with her arms by her side, feeling naked and exposed, having lost some of the lustfulness she had had minutes earlier.

Josh ‘s cock twitched and stiffened to near full erection and he began to shove his cock a bit more forcefully into Marie, as he stared at his mother’s lavish bush. He noted, that the cuff and collar, a curly strawberry blonde, still matched as he remembered.

“Oh! Hope! I think he finds you very much to his liking.” Marie moaned, and then encouraged. “Turn around for him, sugar. Josh is very much an ass man. Don’t be shy. Turn around. You know you’ve got a great ass. Show it off.”

Slowly, Hope turned her ass towards them. She felt disconnected from herself, moving as a string-puppet.

“Now, sugar, bend over and let him see that bushy treasure of yours.” Marie encouraged. “Fuck that’s good, Josh. You get hard so easily.”

Josh became immediately infatuated with the pussy just feet away and the knowledge that it was his mother’s pussy. No pussy ever been presented to him in such a provocative manner, and, for Marie, it was having the desired effect.

Hope could tell, from Marie’s praise of her son, and the rustling on the bed, that Josh was fucking her friend with passion. She remained bent over and, seductively, spread her stance to offer a better view of her fur-lined pussy. Hope stayed in this position for long minutes while the two fucked. Glancing around, she saw her son staring at her ass, gripping Marie’s ass with both hands, as he vigorously fucked her. Hope did not try to resist the lust that was rising in her once more. Placing her hands on her knees, she wiggled her ass tauntingly

“Ohhhhh! Fuck! I’m coming again!” Marie cried out.

Hope watched, fascinated and intrigued by it all, as Marie’s body shuddered with another orgasm.

“Easy, baby! Damn! You’re killing this old lady! Give me a minute, please!” Marie cried, secretly, not wanting her lover to come just yet.

As Josh slowed his rhythm, taking his eyes off his mother’s pussy long enough to kiss Marie passionately, Marie quickly plotted her next initiative. She encouraged Josh, by placing her right hand on his buttock and pushing, to continue stroking inside of her.

“Hope, for heaven’s sake straighten up and behave yourself before you cause this boy to fuck me to death.

Hope stood erect and turned to face the bed, taking a step or two closer.

Marie lowered her left leg, while keeping her right leg bent, and noted that Hope’s attention was drawn to the point of their coupling.

“Come closer, Hope.” Marie coaxed. “Come closer and see Josh’s cock inside me. Look, yes, watch it pump into my pussy.”

Hope inched closer, leaning over the bed, getting a good view of their coupling.

Josh was in total agreement with Marie’s assessment of him talking her to death, for he would fuck her all night if his mother was so inclined as to taunt him with her treasure. It could be said, that he had not thought all of this through, as to his lover, Marie’s desire to see mother and son incestuously coupled. He was content looking at his mother’s naked body again, her absolutely beautiful, intoxicating bush. He was quite able to keep his erection inside Marie. He would play their game. He didn’t mind at all. This was about to change, not that his attitude would change.

“Now, come lay beside us.” She coaxed, tapping the bed with her left hand. “With that last display of yours, you cannot claim to be shy.” Marie had indeed witnessed Hope wiggling her ass seductively. “Come on! Right here!”

Hope, could no longer dislodge the hook Marie had set, though, she was still trying to dispel any thought of what could inevitably take place. She knew the door of escape was still open, literally, but she could not walk towards it. Instead, she took the final few short steps to the bed and took a position beside her friend and her son.

The room was now bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun.

Marie was now in position to bring her fantasy to life, and reality home to mother and son. Consummation of their secret desires would soon be realized.

Still, Marie was certain she needed to keep the words “mother” or “your mother” out of her vocabulary. She would wait for those words to be spoken by the real participants when the lustful, incestuous fornication began.

“Josh, I don’t think Hope would mind if you partook of her perky breasts.” Marie observed. “Would you, Hope?”

“Whatever Josh desires.” Hope replied, still not willing to admit out loud that his hand would be welcomed.

Josh reached with his right hand to cup and fondle his mother’s left breast for a long moment or two, before moving his hand to her right breast as he maneuvered to suckle on her left erect nipple, all the while pumping his cock slowly into Marie. Marie let him indulge himself for a few minutes before directing him;

“Josh, I know how much you like Hope’s lavish bush. When you like to touch it? I bet if you asked, she will let you. Don’t be shy.”

“May I, mom.” Josh whispered, releasing the nipple.

“Would you like that, sugar?”

“Yes. Very much.”

“Then, of course.” Hope replied, raising her head to watch her son’s hand slide down her belly and begin to pull lightly at her curly bush. She parted her legs slightly to give him more access than he actually needed.

Marie also maneuvered to watch Josh’s hand play in his mother’s bush.

She felt confident that the fuse has been lit and decided not to direct the outcome of events any further. She pushed at Josh’s belly to decouple them as she squirmed from beneath him. Josh returned to suckling at his mother’s tit as he continued to play with her bush. Marie walked to the phone and dialed her number.

“Hey, you doing okay?” She inquired, when Bill answered the phone. “I’ll be up in a while. I am almost finished coloring Hope’s hair. I will. I’ll say hello to her for you.”

Marie replaced the receiver and walked the short distance to the bathroom, leaving both doors wide open, lifted the toilet and sat down. If one was so inclined, one could hear the water splash as she relieved herself. What one might not have heard was the drop or two of cum falling from her pussy as it hit the water. She sat watching mother and son as the scene unfolded.

Mother and son were left to their fate. Each had the option to stop the incestuous madness, but each one had harbored hidden desires far too long. Could one really blame the mother under the circumstances? Her desires, long denied, had caused her to be blindsided by Marie, a friend, with her own devilish desires. And the son,,,,,,,,, he was just being a male.

Marie smiled as she watched Josh’s hand move further downward. His middle finger, no doubt, extended as Hope’s body stiffened and a moan issued forth. There was little doubt that Hope had acquired Josh’s cock in her right hand, as Josh squirmed around giving his mother more room. The motion of the two became fluid as Josh lifted himself to kiss his mother lustfully on the mouth. He maneuvered himself between her legs and she retained control of his cock, not to insert it into her, but to restrain his desire for intercourse.

“No! Josh! We can’t!” She declared. “Not without a condom!”

“Son of a bitch!” Marie said under her breath. “Is this ever going to happen!”

“I have one, Josh.” Hope said. “Let me get it out of the draw.”

Reluctantly, Josh moved away to allow his mother to rise from the bed. He rolled to set up on the edge of the bed and watched his mother walk to the dresser, open the drawer, pick up a small condom package, opening the wrapper as she returned to stand before him. She was aware of Marie sitting on the toilet in the bathroom. It did not concern her at this moment.

“It’s old, but I don’t think they go bad.” said, handing a condom to her son and watched him roll it onto is erection.”

Having put the condom on, Josh reached to place his hands on his mother’s hips and draw her to him. He began to lavish kisses on her belly, hips, and turning her, her ass. He maneuvered her back onto the bed to lie on her chest and proceeded to lavish much attention on her buttocks for a minute or two. As his tongue lightly slid up and down the crack of her ass, Hope moaned her approval. Marie was surprised, pleasingly, when Hope rolled to her back and spread her legs wide beckoning her son to lavish the same praise on her pussy. He did not hesitate.

“It’s good Josh! Please, don’t stop!” Hope pleaded. “Make me come! Make me come and I’ll let you fuck your mother’s pussy!”

Marie watched Josh slide his two hands beneath his mother’s ass, lifting, and knew well what was in store. Indeed, Josh slid his tongue into his mother’s pussy, pushing it deep. Hope instinctively pushed her ass hard against his tongue to achieve the greatest penetration.

Marie rose from the toilet and walked the short distance to stand in the doorway of the bedroom.

Josh, as he indulged himself of his mother’s pussy, reached to fondle and massage her breasts, thumbing the erect and firm nipples.

Oh! The moans and sighs of ecstasy that filled the apartment as Hope was engulfed by the incestuous pleasure that was wrought by her first experience of oral sex being dispensed her son.

Hope raised her head, repeatedly, to watch, being mesmerized by the action happening between her legs. She sucked on the fingers of her right hand as the fingers of the other hand coursed through her son’s hair.

“It’s so good, Josh!” She cried, shaking her head. “I never thought anything could be this good! Right there! Yes! Oh my! My! My! I’m cooommmmiiningggggggg!”

Josh followed the up-and-down gyrations of his mother’s ass as the orgasm flowed through her, trying to keep his tongue centered on her clit, as he flicked and circled it.

If Marie could have had her way, Josh would have mounted his mother in quick order. But, as the orgasm subsided Josh slowly moved up over his mother and kissed her lustfully. She did not resist or hesitate to accept his pussy-moistened lips, or tongue as it darted into her mouth. Marie would not be disappointed much longer. Josh pushed himself to his knees, put his hands behind his mother’s knees and pushed her knees toward her breast, presenting her pussy for the taking. He studied his mother’s pussy for long moment before positioning ahead of this rubber-coated cock to the entrance of her treasure and slowly, ever so slowly, pushed his cock into her.

Hope, with some effort, raised her head to watch their bodies merge into one.

Reaching full penetration, Josh began to fuck his mother slowly, looking down at her naked body before him. He studied her lavish bush, as his cock disappeared beneath it. He compared his mother’s pussy, which almost lacked any labia, to Marie’s thick-lipped pussy. “Could my cock be sinking deeper in mom’s pussy, then it does in Marie’s, due to her meaty pussy lips?” Josh pondered.

“Come down, baby.” Hope coaxed. “Come down and hold me.”

Josh did as asked, giving Marie the opportunity to move behind them and witness their coupling. Marie was not aware of Josh’s ponderings, but anyone would have agreed, that yes, it would appear that Josh’s cock sank much deeper into his mother’s pussy. She had not the ass jowls that her friend had, hindering full penetration. And whenever he withdrew his cock, it appeared to try to turn his mother’s pussy inside out, or, could the tight elastic rim of her pussy just be grasping at his cock, refusing to let the cock retreat.

Marie had no reason to be timid as she reached to cup Josh’s balls, fondling them lightly. Josh increased his rhythm a bit with the added stimulation.

“Do you like mama’s pussy?” Hope whispered. “I love your cock. It’s so hard!”

“Am I better than your toys?” He queried.

“Yes! My Lord yes!” She replied. “They’re going in the garbage tomorrow!”

“The hell they are!” Marie exclaimed. “I’ll find a place to hide them. I’ll do something with them.”

“Are you still here?” Hope asked, lifting herself to look over Josh’s shoulders.

“She’s playing with my balls.” Josh offered.

“Marie, if you’re going to stay, sit your ass down in that chair and keep quiet. You had your fun. Now it’s my turn” Hope admonished.

Marie reluctantly did as directed, but moved the chair so she could watch their coupling.

The sun having set, the room was losing its light quickly. Marie hoped that the streetlights would be enough to make viewing capable.

“I want to fuck you for a long time and every way we can think of.” Hope proposed, theorizing that Josh had already come and he could squelch any such desire for a while. “Every way you enjoy. Fuck me a long time!”

Marie sat in the now semidarkness and watched Josh fuck his mother, changing his rhythm from slow passionate thrusts to all-out hammering of her pussy. She smiled knowingly as Hope responded, thrusting her ass to achieve full penetration of Josh’s rock hard cock. She lost track of the time but was struck with the stamina of the two lovers, especially of Josh.

“Fuck me, Josh!” Hope declared. “Fuck me until I can’t move! I love your cock! Do it hard again! AH! AH! YES!”

“You like it hard?” Josh questioned. “You like me to fuck that pussy hard? Like this?”

“Fuck it! Oh fuck yes! Fuck it hard. Harder, damn you!

Marie, still quite naked, moved her right hand to her pussy, fingering herself as she watched Josh hammer his mother’s pussy repeatedly, slowing long moments only to regain breath and strength. Still, such strenuous fucking takes its toll.

Josh, in need of more than a moment’s rest, eased his cock out of his mother and maneuvered her to her knees.

Marie inhaled deeply as her forefinger revolved around her clit, watching Josh move in close behind his mother and reinsert his cock into her. She smiled, knowing what was in store for her friend, as she watched Hope drag a few pillows to lay her head on. “Oh yeah! You’d best get comfortable, sweetie!”

Josh fucked his mother slowly to rest and allow her pussy to become accustomed to his cock. But studying her ass as he fucked her, the incestuous, intoxicating reality spurred him on and he began to fuck her with intense, lustful desire. He became nearly delirious with the knowledge that his cock was inside of his mother’s pussy, and that she wanted it there.

Hope’s moans and groans were as intense as the fucking she was receiving and she buried her face into the pillows so as not to alarm her son. Pain and pleasure shot through her body as long minutes passed.

Seeing Hope’s left hand reach for her pussy, reinforced Marie’s opinion that Hope’s toys undoubtedlyhad made her self-sufficient at sexual gratification. Nevertheless, Marie was content in the knowledge that she had gotten her friend a real cock to replace the fake ones. And the fact that it was Hope’s, son only added to Marie’s contentment and pleasure. Also, she had decided that the next time her husband had a “good day” she would somehow introduce a little self-gratification into their lovemaking, easing his workload.

Hope was indeed indulging in a little self-gratification. Her finger circled her clit until her moans and groans ceased and she fell silent letting her son indulge himself as she concentrated on bringing herself to another orgasm.

Josh was aware of his mother’s self stimulation, which aroused him even more, but, instead of keeping the fast rhythm, he slowed, pulling his cock from her pussy almost to the swollen head before pushing deeply back into her. He counted his penetrations slowly and at a barely audible level.

“One, two, three …………………….. 24, 25, 26 hold it as long as you can 27, 28 your so tight around my cock! ”

Josh, who had pretty much ignored Marie’s presence, was a bit surprised, only, to be replaced by amusement, as the loud sound of two women in orgasm filled the darkened room with their moans.

“Oh! That was so good!” Hope sighed.

“I’ll second that!” Marie chimed in, making both of them laugh.

“I’ve got to pee.” Hope advised, moving her body forward to uncouple her son. “Marie, make sure Josh’s cock doesn’t get lonely. I’ll be right back.”

As Josh maneuvered to the middle of the bed lying on his back, Marie hopped a board, literally, taking hold of his rubber coated cock and lowering herself down, taking it inside.

“I didn’t mean fuck him!” Hope exclaimed, sitting on the toilet. Standing, her attention divided between the open medicine cabinet and the two on the bed, she retrieved a tube from the medicine cabinet, shutting the door quietly. Hope removed the top of the tube, inserted it inside her pussy and squeezed, twice.

“I hate rubbers.” She whispered to Josh and, ignoring Hope’s protest, began to repeatedly lift and lower herself onto Josh’s cock, oblivious to the time that Hope had taken to relieve herself.

“Later, sugar.”

Marie gave ground to her friend and, after watching Hope duplicate the act of coupling, returned to her chair. She studied Hope’s outline in the darkness and wished that her own body was as well toned as her friend’s. She wondered if Josh had compared the tightness of their pussies. After a few long minutes:

“Damn it! Now I have to pee!” Josh declared.

With a moan of displeasure Hope lifted clear and allowed her son to roll from the bed.

“Shall I get one of her toys and keep her hot for you.” Marie taunted.

“You do, and I’ll kick your ass out of here.” Josh threatened.

Josh removed the rubber from his now semi-hard cock, noting that it had broke. The two women could hear the water splash in the toilet bowl and giggled together in the darkness.

Returning from the bathroom, Josh grabbed his mother’s legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She instinctively spread and lifted her legs.

“Josh, aren’t you forgetting something?” Hope questioned, as she grasped his cock.

“Sorry mom. I forgot. Anyway, it broke! You have another one?” Josh queried.

“No! I don’t! I suppose I should confess. I didn’t expect us to ……. you know ……. but I thought I had just in case and purchased a contraceptive. I used it when I went pee ……… you know, just in case.” Hope explained. “I just thought double protection………….”

“You little Drama Queen!” Marie chimed in. “Didn’t expect it? You two were going to fuck sooner or later, whether you want to admit it or not.”

Hope ignored Marie’s comments, defending. “If we continue, it’s still iffy, you know. “It’s not 100% full proof.

“That was being smart, Hope. The way you two were fucking it’s possible the rubber could have broke.” Marie added.

“It did break!” Josh admitted. “Marie! We you please shut the fuck up. Ah hell! I’m going to take a shower.”

Josh wandered off towards the bathroom, turned the water on, and stepped into the shower, pulling the curtain.

Marie looked at Hope, raised both arms, palms to the ceiling, and motioned her head towards the bathroom.

“You’re not going to let it stop here!” Marie questioned, puzzlement in her tone. “Get your tight little ass in there, squirt some more of that foam in your snatch and seal the deal!”

“All right! All right! We sure as hell don’t want you to be unhappy.”

Hope stood and headed towards the bathroom. She understood Marie’s meaning “you not going to let it stop here”. Marie, she knew, had played matchmaker. Scared to death, but, with incestuous desire to have her son’s unshielded cock in her, she opened the medicine cabinet. Putting her left foot on the toilet, she inserted the elongated tube into her pussy and squeezed, saturating her insides with sperm killing foam. Then, she entered the shower.

Josh turned to face his mother and she grasped his semi-limp cock and kissed him passionately.

Marie soon heard a thumping emanating from the bathroom and rose to find the source, thinking she already knew. Entering the bathroom, she heard.

“Give it to me, Josh!” Hope moaned. “Give me your cum. It will be okay. I swear, I’ll make it okay. I’ll have my tubes tied as soon as possible. Anything! Just promise you’ll always fuck me.”

“I will. I’ll fuck you.” Josh promised. “You want my cum?”

Marie shuffled to tub, took hold the shower curtain and eased it back.

She was pleased to see Hope, her legs wrapped around her son. Josh had his mother’s ass in both hands, holding her aloft, as he fucked her against the wall. “Now that’s something we never did! Probably never will with my weight.”

“Yes! I want your cum, baby!” Hope cried, desire overcoming the fear of such an event. “I want your cum in my belly! You big dick mother fucker! Fuck your me! Come in your mother’s pussy!”

Marie smiled, knowing in a moment or two the incestuous consummation of mother and son would be complete.

“AAAAAAGGGggggggggggggggg!” Josh growled, as he shot off into his mother, filling her belly with his cum.

“Yesssssss!” Hope whispered, soothingly, stroking his head with her hands. “Sweet, sweet Josh!”

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