She was wearing high hells and nylons and nothing else and I sat on the edge of my bed and watched her with rapt attention. Her eyes were glued to the TV and the images of the four men fucking her brains out and I began to think that she had forgotten that I was even in the room. Then suddenly she let out a low moan and climbed on the bed with me. Her hand reached for my cock, “Fuck me, please fuck me, oh god please, please fuck me.” She was passionate, she was wild and she was insatiable. I fucked her, I ate her, I fucked her again and then she gave me a blow job and we started all over again. We continued until I was exhausted and she could not get me up again. I fell asleep with her looking down into my face with an expression that I could not read.
The next morning she couldn’t meet my eyes as she fixed our breakfast. I ate and then went up to my room to get ready for school. When I came out of the shower she was sitting on my bed finger fucking herself as she watched herself being gangbanged. When she saw me watching her she laid back on the bed, spread her legs and looked at me, “Please baby, please? I need it, I need it bad.” Mom didn’t go bar hopping the three remaining nights that dad was gone, but then I never made it to class on those days either. Mom and I fucked until we were exhausted and then we napped. When we woke up we went at each other again and we kept repeating the cycle until the day that dad was due home again.
I did get a phone call during that period – it was from May. “I waited outside for her to come out and I was going to follow her and when she never showed I figured that since I was in the neighborhood I’d drop in and say hi. I didn’t believe you Little Brother, I thought you were shitting me. I still wouldn’t believe it if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes. You guys were so wrapped up in each other that you didn’t even see me when I opened the door and looked into the room. God Little Brother, she was a total slut. Are you going to be able to fit me in from now on?”
“I don’t think you have to worry. If it happens again it won’t be till dad goes out of town again. Until then I’m all yours.”
Dad has been gone for two days of a four day trip and mom hasn’t left my bedroom except to eat and go to the bathroom. We use my bed instead of hers because she doesn’t have a TV and VCR in her room and she can’t seem to get enough of watching the tape of her gangbang. Quite frankly I hope she never does because as long as she is watching it she is fucking me and I can’t get enough of her. But two minutes ago she asked me something that just might complicate my life. She was watching the tape as I was fucking her from behind and she said, “Baby, do you have some friends, maybe two or three, who might be interested in having some fun with an older woman?”
Looking back on it now I realize that it had to happen. It was just inevitable. I can only thank God that I wasn’t there when it did.
I had been in a confusing incestuous threeway for almost a year. It started one night when my sister crawled into my bed and gained steam three months later when my mother caught me in her closet taping her being gangbanged by four men while my father was out of town on business. Sis knew about mom, but mom never knew about Sis. Between the two of them I was getting more pussy than I could handle. In fact I was getting so much pussy that I never ever bothered to get a girl friend. I was virgin when my sister crawled into my bed and she and mom were the only pussy that I ever had so I have nothing to use as a comparison, but I’d be willing to bet that there wasn’t any better pussy in the world.
They were good because they loved to fuck. My sister May was fucking four different guys right up to the day of her wedding and she picked up with the four (of which I was one) on the day after she came back from her honeymoon and her poor husband hadn’t a clue. Mom went bar hopping and picking up guys whenever dad went out of town on business and I had personally seen her with over twenty-seven different guys. In short – the women of my family were sluts.
My mom’s thing, after she started fucking me was watching the video of her gangbang that I’d made on the night she discovered me in her closet. I think that if she had never seen that tape we would have fucked only that one time and that I would eventually have moved out of the house and we would have become estranged. But she caught me watching the tape, it had lit her fire and we had been fucking ever since.
I should have known we were in trouble the night she asked me if I had two or three friends who might be interested in having some fun with an older woman. Ha! Half the guys I knew would be interested in having fun with any woman, let alone a sexy older one. We both knew which “older woman” she was referring to and I suppose that I should have known that she wanted more than one cock to play with after watching her gangbang. I wasn’t too keen on sharing her with anyone, but I did know that it was in my best interests to keep her happy. After all, how many eighteen-year-olds have a live in supply of unlimited super hot pussy?