1.
Mom, dad and I have done many threesomes in the five years since my eighteenth birthday when I became a consenting adult and was thus old enough to participate in making love with them. We used to do it together every day and I've lost count now of the number of times I've been priveleged to consensually fuck my parents and they, in turn, fuck me while the amount of male sperm and female pussy juice that has been discharged during each and every one of our sex sessions must surely be enough to fill a reservoir.
When I was twenty-one I moved to the city to take up my career as an accountant which means, unfortunately, that I don't get home as often as I would like so that, consequently, the frequency of our threesomes has diminished considerably. I always go home for birthdays and Christmas, of course, and any other spare time that I have, to enjoy with mom and dad some really hot sex and when I do we make every second count, pulling out all the stops to ensure maximum enjoyment. Our enthusiasm is second to none and once we get together, we can keep going for hours.
I am home now for mom's birthday and we have already had a good hour or more of sucking and licking each other. Mom is the world's number one cock sucker and dad ain't so bad neither, and I never tire of being sucked and licked by them alternately, or simultaneously with my cock in mom's mouth and my balls in dad's, or vice versa, a sure-fire way of guaranteeing I stay horny until I reluctantly have to take my leave of them.
My prick has and always will be my pride and joy and I never cease to marvel at the amount of pleasure I am able to get from it, and completely free of charge, too. I wank a lot when I'm on my own, usually with the mental images of our threesomes in my mind's eye, and my balls are able to produce a copious amount of spunk to rival the greatest porn stars, like Peter North who is the best in the business. Indeed, earlier on mom's birthday, I had resisted the temptation to have a wank when I woke up that morning before setting out to my parents' home, to ensure mom and dad received a lavish helping of the white stuff, shooting my load in front of them and sending spurt after spurt raining down on their faces, chests and tits. It had been one of my best cumshots ever, an orgasm of true porn star quality, and if mom and dad had not been proud of me before now, they certainly were after they basked in the glow of my latest outpourings as my warm spunk temporarily disfigured them, their excitement magnified by the fact that it was not anybody's spunk but that of their own loving doting son.
Now, as I lay in my parents' arms, sandwiched between them, I share a passionate kiss first with mom and then another with dad. exchanging my spunk into the bargain while dad has started masturbating again. It never takes neither of us long to recharge our batteries and I can feel my own appendage resume its journey from the semi-flaccid state into which it had descended after my orgasm into another raging hard-on.
Mom once again opens her mouth and turns her face towards dad's quivering organ. There simply is no stopping her; she has to be the world's biggest cum queen. I look lovingly at the divine creature who is my mother and who has now swallowed all the combined cream from dad and I, apart from a few dribs and drabs and which are lazily seeping out the sides of her mouth before running down her chin.
A wide smile of satisfaction breaks out over mom's face, or what we can see of it through all the deposits, her body from her cunt up plastered in several layers of rapidly congealing spunk. I lean down and begin to lick mom's tits as I clean her up, and then transfer my tongue to dad's chest to clean him up, too.
"Thank you, boys," mom says, "that was wonderful. Good for the complexion, too," she adds, almost as an afterthought as the three of us all fall about laughing.
We relax for a bit with dad pouring out some drinks, beers for him and I and a sherry for mom who is still swathed in spunk. It is still fairly early so plenty of time for some more excitement later even though dad and I are once again sporting our impressive erections. We raise our glasses as we toast mom's birthday and then dad and I treat her to a chorus of "Happy Birthday To You."
Dad and I are not the best singers in the world, in fact we sound bloody awful, but mom appreciates it. How many ladies get to have "Happy Birthday" sung to them by their husband and son when they are all completely naked and both men fully on the horn, too?
Dad and I trot downstairs in the nude to fetch mom's birthday cake from the larder. We take it back upstairs and light a couple of candles to place on it; we all know how old mom is but we are not going to stress the fact by putting on the correct number.
"Deep breath," dad says as mom leans in to blow her candles out. They go out in one go which is not difficult as, like I say, there are only two. Mom takes another sip of her sherry and smiles up at her two naked "boys".
"This is the most wonderful birthday," she says, "thank you so much."
"All for you, mom," I say, moving in to give her a long French kiss on the mouth.
"Yeah, happy birthday, darling," dad says, kissing mom also before we head off for the shower where, once under the jets, hands begin to fondle asses, tits, pricks and the one solitary cunt as we freshen ourselves up ...
2.
A long time later, mom is the last to come back from the shower after our break and the sight of her swaying tits and bald pussy as she walks back into the room are a joy to behold. It doesn't matter how soon after I have cum, nor how much I have shot, I am always ready to go again and mom smiles as she notices that dad and I are now once again fully at the ready in the downstairs department.
"Looks like my boys are both horny again," she says, "so let's get on with it. Which one of you is going to be first to make it a really happy birthday and give me a good fucking?"
"I think our son should," dad says. "After all, he's not here all the time whereas I have access to your cunt every day."
