Life Was Once A Bowl Of Lemons

DISCLAIMER

: All characters engaged in sexual situations are at least 18 years old.

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Life is a bowl of lemons sometimes. There had never been much true happiness in my life until just after my father died. Then the lemons suddenly became lemonade of the sweetest kind. Let me explain.

My name is Tim and I am the only child of Ellie and John Haverstock. Mom was a meek and mild woman and John was the dominant force in the family while I was growing up. While he was never physically abusive, he was emotionally abusive to both of us to the point of the two of us beginning to doubt our own self-worth. We never had company visit us and seldom went visiting ourselves.

Shortly after I turned eighteen, my mother made a rather cryptic sexual offer that I brushed off. At the time, I had no idea how abused and neglected she felt at the hands of my father nor how desperate she was for some loving sexual attention. But, in my defense, I was a nothing around girls and a complete physical and mental virgin. Mom, having been rebuffed by my unknowing rejection, faded into the background--at least for the time being.

Two weeks after her offer, I had had enough of my father and I suddenly enlisted in the Army, almost breaking my mother's heart in the process. I served my three-year enlistment in the infantry and was discharged about a month before my father died of a massive coronary at the age of forty-five. Mom put on a sad face for the funeral, but I could tell that, inside, she was relieved that the old man had died and she was free of him.

Three days after the funeral, I was laying naked in my bed looking at some porn and slowly stroking my semi-hard cock trying to coax it into a full-blown erection when my bedroom door opened revealing an equally naked mother standing there haloed by the hall light.

"Mom! "

"Yes, Tim?"

"What are you doing standing there naked?"

"I came to fuck the hell out of you." I had never heard any vulgar language come out of my mother's mouth until that moment and it shocked me that my mother knew such barracks room words. "And, I can see that you were or are thinking about sex right now, too."

"But you're my mother." I said, stating the obvious.

"A horny mother with a pussy that needs to be filled with your good hard cock which also appears ready for the job."

If anything, her words had made my cock even harder than it had been and the head was now purple and shiny, with slippery pre-cum. She came into the room and eyed my dripping cock.

"Yummy. I cannot wait to taste that soon-to-be motherfucking cock. Do you know that three years ago I almost raped you before you joined the Army?"

"No. Wait! You mean that you were serious when you made your offer to me?"

"Yes, I was. Your father hadn't touched me in months and I was hornier than a pussy cat in heat. I wanted your cock so bad back then but could not see myself forcing you into something you did not want to do. Am I forcing you into sex now?"

I shook my head no. "And truth be told, I would have jumped your bones back then if you had asked me a second time. I was a virgin back then and had no idea how good sex could feel." Sure, I had fucked during the years I was away, but my excitement level tonight was way higher than anything I had ever experienced--and I wasn't even having sex yet! I was still slowly pulling on my now steel-hard piece of man-meat.

Mom sat down on my bed and reached for my cock. "Let me do that, Tim. Oh, it feels so very hard and soft at the same time! And, it is so slippery!"

She bent over my cock until her mouth was only inches away from my shiny cockhead, "I really have got to taste this bad boy!" With that, her mouth engulfed the head and she started a gentle sucking that progressed rapidly into vacuum cleaner suction mode pulling the cum out of my balls,

"Mom?"

"When I am sucking or fucking your cock, call me Ellie!" She said as she lifted her mouth off my cock.

"OK, Ellie. But I'm not going to--er, last much longer!"

Once again, I got a break from the suction as she said "Let me have it then, right down my throat!" Her mouth descended once again, applying her vacuum cleaner suction. That and thirty seconds was all it took for me to start draining my balls down her throat and into her stomach.

"Oh, Tim! That was well worth the three-year wait. You taste wonderful and I will want more of your good hot cream in the future--in all three of my holes!"

Holy shit! Did I just hear my mother right? This wasn't to be a one-time deal? And, she wanted me to fill her pussy, mouth, and asshole with my hot cum? Did she really say that?

The look on my face must have been priceless! "That's right, Tim--all three of my holes any time you want! How does that sound?"

"I never expected you to ever say that to me, Mom--er, Ellie."

"I never thought I would ever get the chance to say them to you. I've been dreaming of saying them for a lot longer than you think--even before you were old enough for me to fuck. I've had my eyes on you for a long, long time."

My cock which had been shrinking started to show signs of an imminent rebirth. Ellie noticed and smiled. "Ah, the joy of youthful stamina. Are you ready to fill my pussy now?"

"Almost. Give me a few more minutes." Mom leaned over and sensuously started sucking my nipples while slowly stroking my hardening cock to a full erection. This only took four minutes or so and I was steel-hard, ready to fuck.

"Are you now ready to fuck my pussy and become a full-fledge motherfucker?"

"My cock says he's ready."

"Then let's make you a true motherfucker, Tim." Ellie straddled my hips, reached between her legs to line my cockhead up with her lower lips and slowly lowered herself down on my extended cock. I was truly mesmerized as I watched her pussy mound slowly engulf my cockhead and then my steel-hard cock finally bottomed out when her flaming red pubic hair mingled with my darker pubic hair.

She settled there for a long moment before she started swaying her hips from side to side. Then Ellie did something no other woman had done to me: she clenched her muscles and squeezed my cock with her hot insides. The thrashing got hotter and wilder the longer we were joined. Soon we were rutting like animals in heat--which I guess is exactly what we were.

"Play with my tits. Tim.. Pinch my nipples. Squeeze my tits together."

"What do you want me to do first?"

"Surprise me! Do anything you want with them. Mix it up. Suck on them. Yeah, give me a hickey! Your father ignored them!"

"He ignored these beautiful babies? Was he nuts?"

"You like them then?"

"Hell, yes! Just a little over a handful and perky as all get out. I LOVE them! What size are they?"

"Usually a B-cup but whenever I get excited, they seem to grow a bit."

"They're marvelous! May I taste them?"

"Of course. They're your toys now. Play all you like. They are a bit sensitive so don't be too rough on them." My mouth latched on to her left nipple and I applied my own vacuum suction that had Ellie moaning as if it was the best thing that had ever happened to her tits. I switched to her right nipple and the moans only got louder as she started bouncing her pussy up and down my hard shaft.

My cock only got slipperier as her juices bathed it in her hot mother's pussy juice. Suddenly, she stopped moving completely just as I filled her pussy with the hot cream her pussy had demanded and, with her head thrown back, she let out a loud scream of joy. I could feel her pussy convulsing around my hardened piece of engorged flesh and then she just collapsed on my chest trying desperately to catch her breath. We laid like this for quite a while, until both our breaths became near normal again. The entire time we were still joined at the genitals and my cock never even began to soften.

"My God! Doesn't it ever go down?"

"Not with your soaking hot pussy wrapped around it." I started moving my hips up and down feeling my cockhead poke her cervix. Mom slowly moved her hips in time with my cock rubbing against her insides and mewled louder and louder as her hips and my thrusts grew more and more vigorous. I reached the final point of no return and sprayed her insides a second time with my hot cum. That, in turn, triggered her orgasm and we both collapsed entangled with each other and fell asleep for the night.

*****

When I woke up after a deep dreamless sleep, we were still tangled in each other's embrace and my hardened cock--well, at least it was semi-hard--was still buried deep within my mother's pussy and that pussy was twitching all around it. I could tell by her regular breathing that she was, for the moment, still asleep. I lay as still as I could, but something must have woken her because she turned her face to mine and with an ear-to-ear smile whispered "Good morning, Lover" as she started moving her hips.

"What a wonderful way to wake me up, Tim. I simply love a hard cock first thing in the morning--particularly one inside my pussy."

"Good morning, Ellie. I hope we wake up this way every morning."

"So do I, Tim. Fuck me slowly this morning. I'm a bit sore from all our fucking last night."

"I aim to please so your wish is my command. Slowly it is." After maybe ten minutes of this slow fucking, Ellie started picking up the pace and five minutes or so later we both had amazing climaxes at almost the same time. Once again, I painted my mother's womb with my hot sperm and she slowly rolled off me with a big smile on her face.

"Tim, that's the way I want to wake up from now on, understood?"

"Yeah. I understand. Now can I go let some of my piss out before I soak both you and the bed?"

"Go!"

Mom was not in the bed when I got back so I threw on a pair of shorts and went looking for her. She wasn't in her bedroom so I headed down the hall. I found her still stark naked in the kitchen getting the coffee made. She turned around and plastered her mouth against mine for a long soul-searching kiss.

"Now, I had better get some clothes on and you need to at least put on a shirt of some kind. Your Aunt Jenny said she would be over sometime this morning to check and see how we are doing." Aunt Jenny's husband had been killed in an automobile accident about a year and a half ago and as far as I knew she was not dating anybody, but if anybody knew about the grieving process, it would be her.

This is as good a time as any to describe my mother and her sister Jenny. Mom, who at forty-two, stands at about five foot in her bare feet and weighs about one hundred five pounds soaking wet with a brick in her back pocket. Her hair both upstairs and downstairs is a flaming red--yes, the curtains match the rug--and her eyes are a light blue. As she told me, her breasts are a good B-cup in size but the nipples are to die for, standing out at least a half an inch. Aunt Jenny, actually Jennifer, is about a year younger than Mom and is almost the same build except for brown hair, green eyes and standing a few inches taller than Mom. Jenny's breasts are, I think, since I had no proof, more of a C-cup and her weight is probably about one hundred twenty-five. Where mom's ass is lean and trim, Aunt Jenny's hips are wide and fleshy--quite a handful, if you ask me.

Two fantastic looking young widows! My imagination was running wild just thinking about the two of them. But I was not going to ruin a good thing with Mom just to make a move on Aunt Jenny. Besides, Aunt Jenny was, I thought, even more strait-laced than Mom was. I didn't stand a chance and I thought I knew it.

I went back to my room and threw on a T-shirt to cover my upper body. Looking in the mirror before I put the shirt on, I realized that I still had the flat abs of an infantryman and looked pretty good. I knew that I had to get a gym membership soon so I could keep myself looking that way.

When I came back out to the kitchen, Mom was standing by the stove cooking breakfast, covered in a dressing gown and the coffee was ready. I poured us both a cup and put the cups on the table adding cream and sugar to her cup, leaving mine black.

We had just finished our ham, eggs, and hashbrowns when the back door opened and Aunt Jenny came into the kitchen.

"Hi, sis. Hi, Tim. How are you two doing?"

"We're doing well, Jen. Tim and I were just going to have a second cup of coffee. Would you like some?"

"Sure. Don't mind if I do."

I jumped up to get her a cup. "How do you take it Aunt Jenny?"

"Cream and two sugars, please." I set filled her cup and set it in front of her sitting down across from her.

"So, Ellie, what are your plans for the day?"

"Nothing much. Still trying to process John's death. "

"Well, how about we go out for a while and do some shopping?"

"I don't know, Jen. I'm not really in the mood."

"Come on. It'll do you some good. Tim can go with us, if you don't want to leave him home alone."

"Gee, Aunt Jenny. You make it sound like I'm ten or eleven instead of twenty-one."

"That's not what I meant and you know it, wise ass!"

"What are you going shopping for, Jen?"

"Oh, I thought we could both use some new lingerie."

"What for? I'm not going out."

"No, but the day will come, and truth be told, I'm getting ready to go out on the town. Come on. Tim can give us his opinion of what is the sexiest and looks good on us."

"I'm not sure I want to model my body for Tim."

After last night and this morning in bed, I smiled but tried to keep it to myself.

"Tim's a grown man and knows what sex is. It's not like you're corrupting a minor." I almost choked on that comment.

"Oh, OK. What do you say Tim? Willing to go out with two old broads while they try on bras and panties?"

Trying to hide my enthusiasm, I nodded my head slowly. "It's be hard, but I guess I can stand to judge ladies' underwear." (There was a bit of stress on the word hard and both Mom and Aunt Jenny looked at me.) "Just let me change into something more suitable for the mall."

"Well, I've got to get some clothes on, too. Come on, Jen. Help your sister get something to wear." We all left with Mom and I going to our separate rooms to get dressed.

I changed into a decent pair of shorts with a polo shirt instead of the T-shirt and cut-offs that I was wearing. Mom and Aunt Jenny came out to the living room and my eyes almost bugged out of my skull. They had both changed into light sundresses without a bra between the two of them.

"I take it that you like how we're dressed, eh, Tim?"

"Yeah, Aunt Jenny. You both look fantastic." Their tits were bouncing in counterpoint to each other every time they took a step.

"I'll drive." Mom and I looked at each other and we both shrugged at the same time.

I sat in the back and listened to the two of them chatting away in the front. Then Aunt Jenny dropped the bombshell.

Glancing at Mom, she said "So, Tim, your mother tells me you are as good a fuck as she thought you would be. When's my turn"

"Huh?"

Mom looked back at me and smiled. "Jen and I planned last night and this morning for a long time--long before your father died. My only thing was that I would not cheat on your father after you joined the Army and went away. She's also interested in your cock meeting her pussy if you are up for it."

"I said today was going to be hard, but I had no idea just how hard. I only have one thing that I want to demand: no threesomes. "

"We can live with that can't we, Ellie?"

"Yeah, I'm not really into that type of action anyway."

"So where are we going?"

"To Victoria's Secret at the mall where Jen and I are going to model bra and panty sets for you along with some other lingerie."

"I get to say which ones you buy?"

"Yeah, Tiger. Ellie and I are in your control--within reason, of course."

"Of course. One more question. Who do I fuck tonight?"

"Jen, of course. You fucked me last night and this morning and my pussy is still a bit sore from your pounding. Watch out Jen. Tim lacks speed and depth control."

"Just remember Tim that I have been a virgin for the past year or so."

"I'll let you set the pace, Aunt Jenny."

"Drop the 'aunt' and just call me Jen like your mother does."

"OK, Jen. I can do that."

"And, Tim, forget the 'mom' and call me Ellie from now on."

"OK, Ellie. I can do that."

About that time, we pulled up to the mall and found a parking spot halfway down the aisle near the main entrance. As we got out, I found myself with tits pressing into both of my arms.

"Wow! You must be a stud with two girls holding on to you at the same time. What must you be thinking?"

"Ellie, you and Jen don't want to know what is going through my mind right now."

"Maybe we do, Stud." She looked down at my crotch and said "Your cock seems to say it all."

I looked down and sure enough my cock was tenting the front of my shorts.

The afternoon was sheer torture for me. My cock kept getting harder and harder as they paraded in front of me wearing just enough to be sexy in the extreme, but not vulgar. I was constantly adjusting my cock to try to hide my excitement.

We got home around three that afternoon with me still sporting a raging hard-on due to my raging imagination. We had no sooner gotten inside the door than both Ellie and Jen started peeling off layers of clothing--Jen faster than Ellie. Ellie slowly stripped, but Jen stripped off everything she had on in record speed, grabbed my hand and dragged me to my bedroom, closing the door firmly behind us.

"You're overdressed, Tim." She struggled to get my shorts down over my erection and finally succeeded, just as my shirt went over my head. "That's much better, big boy."

I was glad to see that Jen also didn't shave her pubes. I loved my women to be natural and again the curtains matched the rug.

Jen pushed me back onto the bed and straddled my hips. She dropped her soaking wet pussy onto my cock and moaned all the way down. God, but she was tight! It was then that Ellie opened the door and poked her head into the room.

"Remember, Jen, that after he cums in your pussy, he's all mine. He sleeps with me tonight."

"I know, Sis. It's just that he feels so very good filling my pussy that I don't want to give him up. Just call it insatiable lust at first penetration."

"He is something, isn't he?"

"Hey, you two! I'm right here you know. I can hear every word you say."

"Bye, Tim. I was just reminding my sister of the ground rules. You are mine to share when I want to share you. And, I am very possessive of your cock. I don't share it with just anybody, you know." She smiled and closed the door as she went to her room.

"Now, Tim, where were we? Oh, yes, I was riding this magnificent piece of cock." With that we were off to the races. After I rolled on top of her, Jen won the race with two quick orgasms before my over-stimulated cock erupted inside her hot pussy some fifteen minutes later.

"Enough! I wasn't lying when I said I hadn't had sex since your Uncle Henry died. I'm sore, but you are one great fucker! Now go to your mother's room and let me get some rest."

I got off my bed and naked walked down the hall to my mother's room. She was waiting for me without a stitch of clothing.

"So how was my sister?"

"Tight."

"Yeah, I expect so. Did you satisfy her?"

"Well, she kicked me out claiming she was sore from the pounding I gave her. I guess I fucked her well enough for her to come back for more."

"Good boy. Now let me suck your cock clean."

I sidled up to the edge of the bed and Mom's mouth closed around the head of my cock quickly bringing it back to life. Her tongue worked its magic and I was getting dangerously close to giving her a hot load of my sperm ladened cum when she stopped.

"I'd better stop since I don't want to spoil my appetite for supper. You do know that your cock is much bigger around than your Uncle Henry's was. That's probably why Jen is so sore right now."