I woke up to the sound of Kathy breathing. I turned my head and saw her beautiful face, partially covered by her long blonde hair. The covers were thrown back, half exposing her naked body. As she breathed in and out, her lovely large breasts moved up and down to the rhythm. Seeing her like this, after a night of lovemaking, reminded me that I’d woken up like this, next to her daughter, just a week earlier. That brought me to the memory of the three of us, entwined, licking, kissing, rubbing – experiencing the joys of orgasms, both giving and receiving.
I saw her mouth move slightly, like she was in a dream. Perhaps she was dreaming of me between her legs, my mouth sucking on her clit as she screamed in ecstasy. Kathy was the matriarch of an unusual family – but unusual in a wonderful way. I’d had the pleasure of knowing her and Kayla intimately, along with Kathy’s son, Kai, who gently and lovingly inserted his extra-large penis into my extra wet pussy, taking my virginity in a wonderful threesome with Kayla.
Kathy had hinted that she made love not only to her daughter, but to her son Kai as well. There was something very arousing about a mother fucking her son – his hardened dick, stiffened by his mother’s hand (and even mouth!) slipping into her wet pussy, bringing pleasure and pressure as he opened her up and made her cum, just as he began squirting his white creamy cum inside her.
The thoughts sent a chill of pleasure through my body. I turned onto my back and closed my eyes. I felt a drop of something wet run down my inner thigh. I opened my legs and reached a finger across my hairless mound. When I touched my pussy, my finger slid easily into my slit, covered in juice. I inserted a middle finger into my hole and felt a rush of good feelings.
As I was finger-fucking myself, I suddenly felt another finger touch my clit. My eyes flew open, and I turned my head to the side. Kathy’s smiling face greeted me, her hand draped across my thigh.
“What’s got you so turned on this morning, Autumn?” Kathy said, coming in and giving me a kiss.
“I was thinking about Kai,” I said, not stopping my rhythm.
“Ooh, what about?” Kathy said, her fingers lightly stroking my clit.
“About you. About the two of you.”
“Hmm, and what are we doing? Just close your eyes and tell me about it.”
“Oh … wow … he’s so hard … and he’s … oh … right there at your lips. You … want him so bad … you’re begging him to enter you.”
“Keep going … what happens next?” she said, speeding up her movements.
“Oh … Kathy!” I moaned, breathless, my hips moving up and down rapidly. “Your legs are open and he’s pushing in … he’s fucking his mother … oh … OH … OH!”
I felt the final surge of pleasure overtake me and I fell into a wonderful orgasm. My legs started shaking and I cried out “OH OH OH!” as I came.
It felt so naughty and yet so arousing. Knowing that I was fantasizing about real people made it even better.
As I calmed, Kathy gently removed her fingers and slipped them into her mouth. “You always taste so good,” she said, licking her fingers clean of my juices.
“I, um, didn’t realize how intense that would be … just thinking about you and Kai. Was that awful?”
“Oh, certainly not!” Kathy said. “You’ve got me wet thinking about him too.”
I brushed some hair from Kathy’s face. We kissed, and as her tongue entered my mouth, I tasted myself.
“So … you’re into the whole mother/son thing, eh?” Kathy asked as we broke off.
“I guess so! The only thing better than fantasizing about it would be to actually see it … be part of it.”
“You know,” Kathy said, sitting up. “Let’s see if Kai can come over. What’d you have in mind?”
I thought for a moment. “What if I guided you two – told you what really turns me on, and you do it.”
“Wow,” Kathy said, her eyebrows raised. “I like that idea … a lot!”
She reached to the side table and grabbed her phone. Turning on her stomach, she typed out a message to Kai, inviting him over for dinner.
I watched the curve of her ass wiggle just slightly as she typed. I ran my hand along that curve and gently squeezed her ass cheek. She smiled as she typed. I let my fingers venture into the center of her crack, running along her asshole and down further, reaching a wet and warm pussy.
“Hmm,” Kathy purred.
She finished her text and set the phone down, spreading her legs slightly to give me more access. I put two fingers into her love hole.
“Mm. Nice!” she said softly.
I got my fingers wet in her juices and used my thumb to rub her little rosebud. I could see her relax those muscles, so I pushed in, alternatively fucking her pussy with two fingers and her ass with my thumb.
“Oh … oh … oh,” she began to moan, pushing back against me so I could go deeper.
I put my leg over hers and pulled her legs apart even more. I could smell her feminine fragrance, which got me aroused. I pulled myself closer and she turned her head towards me. We kissed and I sent my tongue deep into her mouth.
“Lick me!” Kathy said, breaking off. “Lick my pussy!”
She turned on her back and I climbed between her legs. For nearly forty years old, Kathy had an amazing body. Her legs were slender and smooth, her stomach flat and her waist pulled in on the sides. I gazed at her bald mound, now slick with juice.
I lifted her legs over my shoulders as I moved in. Kissing the sides of her thighs, she took in a quick breath. She held my head, pulling me closer to her crotch. I flicked out my tongue and tasted her – salty, tangy – delicious!
“Oh, yeah … oh yeah,” she repeated.
I licked up the length of her slit, letting my tongue linger in her opening.
“Ah!”
I sucked in the little nodule at the top of her slit – her clit. It was hard, like a tiny cock. I nibbled it gently and sucked in, flicking my tongue across it.
“Oh … fuck!”
Kathy pulled my head closer, and I sucked harder on her clit, causing her to gasp in pleasure.
“OH … OH … OH … OHHHHHHH!” Kathy screamed as she came, her legs bucking up and down and her almost guttural cry filling the room.
I felt a surge of moisture hit my tongue and I lapped it up eagerly, knowing I had just brought this woman intense pleasure.
Later, as we sipped coffee at her breakfast nook, her phone pinged.
“Kai,” she said, picking up the phone. “He says he’d love to let you watch, as long as he gets to fuck you too.”
I smiled. “Tell him I’m already wet thinking about it.”
And I was.
It was a weekend, so Kathy wasn’t working. We spent the day lounging by her pool, soaking in the sun and cooling off in the water. We also spent plenty of time making out and fondling each other’s bodies. I couldn’t believe how sensual Kai’s mom was, and how much she seemed attracted to me, though I’m nearly twenty years younger.
As the afternoon wore on, I got nervously excited about what was going to happen. Kathy and I worked together preparing dinner. I knew Kai loved to barbeque, so Kathy marinated some T-bones while I chopped up asparagus.
Kai came through the front door right at 5. As he entered the kitchen, I was again struck by his model good looks – blonde hair cut short, a kind face, broad shoulders framing a muscular chest and long legs. He was wearing shorts and a UCLA football t-shirt. Kathy turned and greeted him, placing a kiss on his cheek and an arm around his waist.
“Hey Kai!” I said.
“Autumn!” Kai said as he broke from his mom’s embrace.
Kai stepped over to me, put both arms around me and planted a big kiss on my lips. That felt so good!
“The grill’s ready for you,” Kathy said, handing Kai a large platter of steaks.
Everything seemed so normal. Kai and Kathy were acting like any other mother and son. It got me worrying that I’d somehow imagined a sexual relationship between them. Then, as Kai walked past Kathy, she reached out and let her hand stroke his backside. I wasn’t imagining anything – they were just taking it slow.
The dinner was delicious. Kathy even brought out a bottle of wine that we shared. Feeling a little tipsy, I ventured into the living room and sat on one of the couches. Kai and Kathy sat in easy chairs facing me, a look crossing their faces.
