PART 2
In the first part, we met me, Steve, and how I fucked my mother, and you'd think that my first incest... Nope, that is a very different saga that you don't get to read about a lot, how you lose your virginity to your Grandma, but that's what I did, part 2 is about that saga.
But first; part 1 ended with Andy asking my mother a question:
"Have you ever had a guy cum on your face, Linda?"
Let's find that out first.
Main Characters this episode
Me, Steve, 42 today, but in the preliminary story I am 20
Katey, 38, my wife, we will meet her briefly in this part.
Annie, 19, daughter, we will meet her briefly in this part.
Linda, My Mom, 40, in the preliminary story
Grandma, 61
Remember that English is not my first language so pleases oversee grammatical fuckups or misspellings, but focus on the story.
I hope you can follow me the whole way, there are a lot of present time, but also past memories.
Anyway, here we go.
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Mom looked into his eyes with a mixture of desire and hesitation but then slowly she lowered her trembling fingers to his cock. At first, she just rested it there but then she folded her hand around his fully erect cock then she caressed it tenderly and lovingly.
She started jerking his hard cock.
"Oh, Linda! That feels good," he moaned.
Then she moved over to me, as Mom just chortled, leaned back, and worked her magic on us both. "You're bigger than your father, Steve. In fact, I think you get your size from my Daddy's side of the family," she giggled. "My uncle was huge."
"Oh shit, you fucked your uncle?" Jason asked, and when I looked over to him, I saw him stroking himself again.
Mom, just smiled, "All three of them. It was on the night of my eighteenth birthday mind you.
It was a grand party. They waited so patiently for me to come of age. And goodness gracious did they fucked me so good too," Mom said with her eyes locked on our cocks.
Holy fuck was she serious?! My uncles Mike, Max, and Joey. I would have never thought it.
And knowing that they were 8 to 12 years older than her, I knew all three of them were married. The thought excited me. Mom was sure enough a slut!
She looked up at Andy, "You're about ready aren't you?" A sizable amount of precum oozed from his pee hole.
"Oh SHIT, Oh shit oh shit!" he breathed straining to hold back.
Mom brushed back her hair and looked up at him, "It's okay sweetie. I want you to cum for me." And with that said, she took Andy's fat four-inch cock into her mouth and slowly went down on him.
"Shit! FUCK!" Andy cried and placed his hands on top of Mom's head, he shoved his meat deep into her throat and then he released a load deep into her throat. Mom didn't even attempt to pull away instead she swallowed every bit of it without even gagging either.
Andy sank back against the couch, breathless and spent and certainly fucking satisfied.
Mom pulled up off of him and licked her lips.
"Goodness! I forgot how good that tastes," she giggled and reached over and cupped her hand around my dick, again.
"Mmmmmm, you're sooo hard baby."
Her hand felt cool and kinda sweaty, but shit did it feel so good.
"Ah, Man, I feel fucking left out here Linda," Jason teased and he stood up and walked over.
"Get the fuck out of the way, dude!" he snapped at Andy. I guess it was Ho's before Bro's in this case.
Mom smiled and it was clear to see she was enjoying the youthful attention we were giving her. Dad certainly never showed her any attention because he was probably too busy banging other women.
Andy quickly stood up and got out of the way and Jason hopped onto the leather couch and spread his legs. "Now get to it you, slut!" he smirked.
Mom placed a hand on her breast and feigned a shocked look.
"Why Jason, is that any way to talk to a lady?" then she started giggling, released my cock, and slid up on the couch on her knees. Which coincidentally brought her ass close to my face. She took Jason's seven-inch cock into her mouth and immediately began going down on him frantically.
Taking him to the hilt with each thrust of her mouth.
I watched her ass sway side to side and up and down as she worked him. I could smell her pussy and see that the crotch of her bikini was soaked. She was so turned on.
I untied one of the knots that held the garment in place and the little flap fell away exposing her plump pussy. I didn't want a blow job, I wanted more. I wanted to fuck Mom's pussy. But would she let me, sober? Well, actually she wasn't sober at all, but she wasn't as drunk as last time either.
She was just a horny, miserable divorced woman, and a loving mother.
Jason gave me a nod and he suddenly gripped either side of my mother's head and started face fucking her. Mom, being the good cum slut she was, just relaxed and let him do it. Jason bucked his hips hard and fast, thrusting his cock inside her mouth, over and over again. Again he looked at me this time it was an impatient voice he said: "What the fuck are you waiting on, dude?!"
I kicked my shorts off of my feet and positioned myself behind Mom. My cock was pulsating and my heart thundered in my chest with anticipation. I grabbed her hips and she tried to sit up but Jason held her in place and continued banging away.
I quickly rammed my cock all the way to the hilt inside my mother's pussy. It felt so creamy and slick.
Mom groaned over Jason's cock at my sudden intrusion. Call me selfish or inconsiderate but I didn't give a damn if it hurt her or not. I was inside my mother's velvety cunt again, and this time 100% sober, and it felt wonderful. I started ramrodding her drenched pussy and dug my nails into her plump hips.
I heard Jason gasp and knew that he sent his load home. He released Mom and she pushed herself up until her back was against my chest.
"Oh, Steve! OH MY GAWD!!!" she gasped and tried to pull away but I wrapped my left arm around her neck, took her around the waist with my right arm, and pulled her tightly against me, cutting off any retreat she might have had. I started hammering her pussy even harder, causing her knees to bounce up and down against the cushions.
"Give it to her Steve!" Andy exclaimed and punched his palm with his fist over and over again.
The fighting spirit soon left Mom, and she became subdued by the feeling of her own pleasure.
Keeping my arms locked around her I slowly maneuver her body forward until she was face down on the couch with her sweet ass in the air. She turned her head which was the only part of her body she could move at the moment and she opened her mouth and gasped.