After daddy and Aunt Karen, there was one more on my hit list: Mom. I fantasized being with mom and dad. I wanted them to make love to me and make me feel good. I felt disgusted and perverted at my thoughts but I couldn't stop myself. Mom seemed to be oblivious to the fact that Aunt Karen and Dad had a good time with me. I started seeing mom in a sexual way. I longed to see her lovely mature curves. I stole quick glances down her blouse to get a glimpse of her massive cleavage. I imagined how big her breasts were. I shuddered at the thought of being able to suck on them as dad and Aunt Karen did. Every time she bent, I wanted to see the outline of her shapely ass. I hugged her as much as I could making sure I was not wearing much underneath. She seemed oblivious to my advances and that made me even more frustrated.
Every night I would remember the threesome with dad and my aunt and get all wet. Aunt Karen was out for the weekend with my cousin and dad got into his hard to get act again which drove me up the wall. I realized it was up to me to get him interested again. I planned my seduction on Saturday night. We all finished dinner and I announced my intention to go upstairs. I was shivering in anticipation and disgusted at my own thoughts but my pussy was already moist at my incestuous thoughts. I put on the sexiest t-shirt I could find which showed a good part of my midriff and shorts that did nothing to hide my legs. I was not wearing anything underneath.
I heard them coming upstairs and waited right outside their door. To my surprise, mom went to wash first and I could see dad on the bed waiting for her. The minutes seemed like hours and I checked him out as he lay on the bed. My eyes were drawn to his crotch and imagined his hard cock in my mouth. I tried to stop my thoughts as it was getting me excited. Finally, mom came out of the toilet dressed in a short night dress. I could see her shapely body underneath the translucent fabric. My pulse grew even more erratic as I fantasized how she must look naked. Her breasts jiggled underneath her dress as she bent over to pick something up. Dad disappeared into the toilet and I walked in as mom was settling down into bed. She looked up at me in surprise and then when she realized it was me, her face broke into a warm smile and her eyes virtually hugged me making me feel warm inside like I felt when I was a little girl.
"What's up sweetie? You look like you have seen a ghost." She said mistaking my excitement for fear.
"Nothing mom. I just feel a little lonely."
"Oh my poor baby! Come here." Her voice melted my heart and soul as it usually does and I jumped into bed. I climbed onto her and she pulled me to her hugging me. My face was close to the side of her neck. Her breasts were soft, warm and like soft pillows and could not match my C cups. Her body was warm and her motherly love made me feel comfortable. I could not stop thinking about the day Aunt Karen and my mom fucked my dad. I wanted mom to make me cum with her tongue and fingers so bad. I also wanted her to see me fuck dad. Thinking about all this made me hotter by the second I held her tight making sure my crotch was against her shapely thigh. I could barely stop myself from starting to hump her thigh. My pussy was soggy and I hoped that she would not smell my womanly fragrance. Her breasts crushed against my c-cuppers lovingly as she pulled me further into her warmth slowly sliding irresistibly into my little trap. I slid my leg between her thighs some more and buried my face in her neck making sure my breath fell on her. I felt her goose bumps as I caressed her arm. My wetness engine was starting to pump in earnest. I took a chance and started to move a little bit and to distract her, I started kissing her cheek and face. I planted wet kisses all over her face.
"Oh looks like my baby girl misses mommy," she said with a nervous laugh returning my kisses. I was grinding my body against her under the guise of the kisses. I placed one hand lightly on her breast. She never suspected a thing. I kept squeezing it every time I kissed. I felt the nipple start to grow under my attention. I moved closer and closer to her mouth. She laughed nervously at my childlike playing but if she had checked my shorts she would have known how hot I felt. The slight rocking motion against her soft thigh drove me crazy. My short rode into the crack of my ass making me feel even nicer. I pulled up my legs up a bit straddling her thigh as if I was riding a motorcycle. She still seemed oblivious to my intentions and I felt bad. Her eyes were almost moist from the love she felt for me. I was also overwhelmed by the love I felt for her and then tears started to form in my eyes.
"Oh baby, what's the matter?"
"I love you so much mom!"
She ran her fingers through my hair pulling me even closer. I moved onto her lips kissing her with closed lips grinding my chest into hers. Goosebumps started to rise on her skin and I could feel her nipples respond to my movements. Her mouth opened slightly in reflex. She must have been getting excited. I went in for the kill. I started to suck her lips. It was a gentle slow start so as not to alarm her but she stiffened and tried to push me away. I had the advantage of my weight and I pressed into her some more sucking her lips. She tried to pull back but her pillow stopped her from the movement and I pressed further. She turned her face away from me and I followed her pushing my body totally onto hers now.
"Mpfhh.. what are you doing?" she asked breathless as she tried to avoid my kisses. Her attempts seemed genuine and she kept twisting away. For a moment I was scared that the whole thing was a mistake. However, I kept the pressure on, knowing that dad would be out soon. She kept struggling under me, her breasts rubbing more and more against me. I pushed my knee towards her crotch and kept my full weight on her until I heard the door open. Dad was out.
"What is going on here?" He asked gruffly while I refused to turn around and acknowledge him. Two powerful arms gripped me and lifted me effortlessly making me kneel down on the bed. Mom was lying between us.
"What do you think you are doing honey?"
"Well, I thought mom would like to be kissed."
"What made you think so?"
"Well she likes kissing Aunt Karen."
I heard mom make a sound which was like a tiny screech.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Girls shouldn't kiss their mom!"
"Should girls kiss their dads?"
"Thats naughty too!"
