Rubbed The Right Way Ch 04

Everyone in this story is over the age of 18.

Marsha found Justin in the recreation room, getting the lights dimmed and soft relaxation music on. There was a sweet scent in the air, but not from sex, she thought.

Justin had rushed to burn some incense in the room to cover the lingering smell of the great sex he shared with his sister. Now the room should pass inspection.

"Okay mom, just like yesterday, and I'll be back in a minute."

Justin stepped out and went to see Sarah while their mother got on the table.

"Sarah, I'm going to give mom a massage now. Do we need to talk later, or are we good?"

"We're good, Justin, don't overthink this. It is two consenting adults that love each other. We may never get married and have a family, but I love you and want sex. How about you?"

"Same." Said Justin. "I'll see you in a while."

Justin returned to his makeshift massage room and asked, "Mom, are you ready?"

"Yes, sweetheart, I'm ready."

Justin began his massage as always, starting with the back and neck. Marsha felt Justin's strong hands firmly but gently massaging her tight muscles in her back. She was certain that this sexual adventure she was trying to live was causing her stress and getting her all tight. As Justin worked on her, she began to relax. Her breathing slowed, and her body started to melt, and a slight moan escaped her lips. "Huummnh" She didn't apologize for it.

Justin continued to work through her moan without comment. He knew that it was totally normal for people to release stress and tension in this way. It was how he knew he was doing well. Some actually cried after releasing tension held in the body.

Justin was now working on her lower back and into her buttocks or Gluteus muscles. AKA her ass. Justin couldn't help associate massaging his mom with massaging his sister, here in the room, so close to the same time he did his sister. He was looking at his mom with the same eyes as he did his sister now. He had his hands on her ass and was enjoying it. "I'm never going to be able to do this professionally," he thought to himself. His boner was not full yet, and making it stop was nearly impossible.

Marsha was having similar thoughts as Justin started working on her lower back and ass. She was totally focused on his touch and feeling totally hedonistic. Her body was starting to feel electric, all tingles, and excitement. Some anxiety and trepidation as well, but she was pushing those feelings aside. Finding her children already committing incest, is what gave her the courage to follow suit. "Oh, Justin, this feels so good. I can feel my body letting go. I must hold a lot of tension there in my butt, don't stop".

Justin, having been encouraged to massage his moms' ass, was feeling less guilty for spending more time on it. He was enjoying the feel of his mother's bum, which was quite nice, considering her age. He spent a bit longer doing some deep tissue massage on her glutes and hips.

Moving down to Marsha's legs, Justin uncovered her one leg to the hip, tucking the sheet so to keep her private parts covered, as he had done with Sarah. He poured some oil into his palm and started applying it to her entire leg from ankle to hip. Marsha again moaned in pleasure. Justin thought that the moan sounded a little more sexual than it had the first time. Was it his lustful imagination, or was his mom getting aroused as well?

Justin continued massaging her legs as professionally as possible, but he was losing the battle. His boner was definitely growing out of control. Actually, his boner was taking control. As he worked higher on Marsha's leg, nearing her crotch, he thought he could smell the now familiar scent of a woman. An aroused woman.

Marsha was getting wet now, her arousal was making her breath quicker, and she was feeling light-headed as she spoke, "Justin, can you see my pussy?" She repeated the words she overheard from Sarah.

Justin froze, again. His hands mid-thigh on his mother, not moving. Marsha sensed he was in a state of shock and said, "It's okay, Justin. I know what happened with Sarah earlier. I don't know how far you two went, but I don't care, really, but I would like to know if you could give me the same treatment...please?"

"How, how did you know? Did Sarah say something to you?"

"No, I came home a little early and when I came to the door here, I overheard and peaked around the corner. I watched for a bit, wondering what I should do. I slipped back out and went to think about it for a while. I was aroused at the sight of you two and was confused. I've since come to want this too, if it's something you would consider?"

Justin didn't answer for a beat, and Marsha was concerned he was upset, until she felt his hands move, and his fingers touch her dripping vulva. Justin couldn't believe what was happening, but he was used to doing what the women in this house wanted and proceeded to do just that. He felt his mothers' wet pussy lips and slipped a finger in the crevice, gliding up to her clit and back down to her crinkly star.

Marsha let out a loud moan, that was no doubt very sexual in nature. This encouraged Justin to give his mother the same type of pleasure he gave Sarah.

Justin slid one, then two fingers into his mothers' pussy, pushing them in deep and slowly withdrawing them. Then used his thumb as he did for Sarah and diddled her clit with his fingertips. He didn't rush, but took his time and slowly brought Marsha to the brink. Marsha's breathing increased to something like panting. Her hips moved up and down, pushing his thumb deep into her vagina. Her pussy clamped down on his thumb as she wailed out loud as she came hard and gushed on his hand.

Sarah, not being deaf, heard the wailing moan from the other side of the house. She came to the recreation room and entered thinking something was terribly wrong. What she saw left her feeling shock, surprise, happy and excited. "I apologize for the intrusion mom, I thought you were hurt, but I see it's the opposite."

Justin and Marsha both looked up to see Sarah in the doorway, and Justin, seeing Sarah smile, returned the smile. Marsha was just catching her breath and said, "I told Justin I wanted to get the same treatment as Sarah did during her last massage."

Sarah said to Justin, "I guess you better fuck her then, Justin." Marsha smiled widely at that and said, "Maybe we'll finish the massage first, if that's okay, Justin?"

"Mind if I help, mom?" Asked Sarah.

"The more, the merrier, but let's keep it in the family." Replied Marsha with a smile.

Soon, all three were naked, with Marsha on the table without the top sheet. Both her children were giving her the best, loving, tandem massage. By the time they finished massaging mom, all three were dripping body fluids. Justin started things off by eating Marsha's hairy pussy while she lay on her back on the table.

"I hope you don't mind my hairy pussy, Justin," said Marsha.

"Not at all, mom, I think it's very sexy," mumbled Justin.

Sarah, seeing her brother eating her mom, took a nipple in her mouth and started sucking and biting lightly while pinching the other breast with her fingers. Marsha was in heaven, her body was tingling with excitement and pleasure. Her senses were on overload. She was constantly moaning her pleasure and reaching out to touch her two sex - charged children. She reached for Justin's cock and was stroking him with one hand while she diddled her daughters' pussy with her other free hand. Suddenly, both of her hands came still as her orgasm wracked her body and she squirted on Justin.

"Justin, I need your cock in me now, please sweetie, fuck mommy's hairy pussy."

"Not on the table mom, Sarah, help me carry mom to the couch." Both Justin and Sarah picked up the naked Marsha and laid her on the couch. Marsha felt like she was out of body and kissed both of their faces as they set her down. "Fuck her, Justin," said Sarah. "I want to watch." Sarah said as her hand reached for her own pussy.

Marsha, now on the couch, with her one foot on the floor and the other on the top of the couch back. Spread out like the wanton woman that she was now, she welcomed her son between her thighs. Justin rubbed the head of his cock through Marsha's wet slit and plunging it into the depths of her vagina in a single push. "Yesss! Oh, god yes, good, so good." cried out Marsha.

While diddling her clit, Sarah crawled up to her mother and was again attached to her nipple, stimulating Marsha to new heights. Marsha, reached out for Sarah and touched her breasts, "I feel the curve and the hard nipple of my daughter's tits," she thought to herself as Justin thrust into her over and over again. She reached out to get both of her children in a group hug while kissing them with open mouth in turn, while her orgasm crested, and she came hard on Justin's cock. Justin still hadn't cum and was hoping to hold off and enjoy more before exploding.

He withdrew from Marsha and moved behind his sister and slid into her from behind. She was kneeling on the floor facing the couch, so she took advantage of the position and dove into her mothers' pussy. She had never gone down on a woman before, but this ménage a trois was opening new doors, and this was one of the first to open. Justin was fucking his sister, and watching her eat his mother's hairy pussy. He cried out, "I'm cumming in my sister's pussy!" Sarah clenched her vagina, milking his cock, which only added to Justin's taboo pleasure. This started a chain reaction, Sarah cumming hard on Justin's cock, flooding him with her gushing pussy. Sarah moaning and grunting into Marsha's pussy set her off too, cumming all over her daughter's face. The three of them more or less fell into a puddle together on the couch.

The next morning, Justin woke up in his bed, nude. He remembered going to bed after a sex filled evening with his mom and sister. He wondered how everyone was feeling the morning after. Regrets? Guilt? Shame? Or would things just continue as if nothing happened.

He smelled coffee brewing and pulled on a pair of boxer shorts and went to the bathroom. He splashed some water on his face and brushed his teeth and made his way to the kitchen.

Marsha was in her bathrobe waltzing around the kitchen, humming as she got breakfast going.

"Coffee, Justin?"

"Yes, please mom."

Marsha handed him a mug of steaming coffee with a smile that reached her eyes. "How are you this fine morning, my wonderful son?"

"I'm excellent this morning, thank you, beautiful mother." Replied Justin.

Just then, Sarah strolled into the kitchen, wearing only panties and a t-shirt. Everyone very casual this morning for a change.

"Good morning, everyone," said Sarah.

"Coffee for you, my beautiful daughter," said Marsha.

"Oh, yes please, mom, I'd do anything for a cup," replied Sarah.

"Anything?" Asked Marsha, with a grin.

Justin thought to himself, nope, no regrets. He walked up to his mom and planted a wet one on her mouth as she turned away from giving Sarah a mug. She returned the kiss and wrapped her arms around Justin and pulled him into a full on body hug. There wasn't room between them, as their bodies contoured to each other.

"Hey, what about me?" Cried Sarah.

"Not to worry, Sarah, after breakfast I think we should retire to my king-size bed until lunchtime. We'll make sure to share equally. And besides, Justin still needs to practice, right Justin?"

"You bet, mom, practice makes perfect."

After breakfast, all three cleaned up and washed the dishes. Marsha washed, and the siblings dried and put away. Justin and Sarah were getting handsy with each other. Some touching, pinching and groping. Marsha was watching the playful sexual activity and smiled to herself. "This is nice, really. It feels like we're friendlier and happier having crossed the incest line," she thought to herself.

After Marsha dried her hands, she removed her robe and stood naked in front of Justin and Sarah. "Who wants to eat my pussy first?"

Sarah said, "Mom, you were my first, and I'm anxious to do it again. Justin, how about you fuck me while I eat mom?"

"My pleasure, Sarah, as long as we take turns. We can do all sorts of combinations with three of us."

The three moved to Marsha's king bed and pulled the covers off. Marsha laid down with her ass at the edge, so Sarah had access to her pussy. Sarah and Justin stripped off what little they had on. Sarah bent over and placed her mouth over her mothers' pussy and started licking and sucking like she was starved. She explored every crevice, fold, and button.

Justin approached Sarah from behind. He felt her wet pussy from behind, stroking his fingers through her wet folds and dipping into her vagina. He could hear Sarah moan into his mothers' pussy. He rubbed gently up to het clit and circled this button slowly with his finger. Sarah's hips moved in circles, trying to find maximum stimulation. Justin penetrated her repeatedly with his cock, pulling out and driving back in. Sarah was literally humming Marsha to orgasm. As Marsha squealed to new heights and pinching her nipples, Justin thrust deep and hard into Sarah's slippery tunnel and held it as he came in her, filling her pussy with his cum.

Sarah could feel her face being washed in her mother's fluids and her pussy filled with Justin's seed. The dual sensations brought her over the edge as she came, the longest orgasm she'd ever had. Her body went stiff, her hands pulled her mother tight and buried her face in Marsha's pussy as she squeezed Justin's cock with her strong vagina walls. She was in total ecstasy and never wanted to leave.

Afterwards, the three of them laid together, side by side with Sarah in the middle. Their breathing was returning to normal and their bodies were covered in perspiration, and other bodily fluids. Sarah put one hand on Marsha's hairy pussy and one hand wrapped around her brother's wet and limp cock. "I never want this to end. Can we continue this with the three of us, Mom?" Marsha turned slightly toward Sarah and placed her hand on Sarah's boob, playing with it lovingly, "I'm sure we will, Justin still needs to practice. Right, Justin?"

Justin turned towards Sarah, placing his hand on her free boob and said, "Yes mom, practice makes perfect because I have to rub you the right way." They both leaned in for a three-way kiss.