*Warning: This story contains incest, pissing(watersports), and cuckold/sharing.*
After our first intense night, I woke up the next day with a slight pain in my balls.
'Seriously, how am I gonna keep up with this woman?' I thought before opening my eyes.
"Good morning, baby," my ever-adoring mother greeted me. "I was waiting for you to wake up. Let's have a good breakfast, hmm? You need your strength."
"You are right about that," I commented as I groaned and rubbed my aching balls.
"Awww... are your manly balls sore, honey?" she asked playfully.
"Naturally," I replied. "Considering they worked tirelessly the whole night. And you are not helping."
She giggled. "Okay, let's have a shower first."
She dragged me to the bathroom. I went to the closet to take a leak, but my mother called my attention.
"Honey, don't you want to use me as your toilet instead?" she asked seductively. "You know I like it."
The flashes from last night came into my mind. How was I supposed to reject her? So I granted her wish. I used my own mother as my personal toilet by pissing all over her body.
Then we took our shower together. My dick was hard all throughout it while she washed me and I washed her. Yes, I wanted her even though my dick and balls were in pain. But she told me to wait. I tried to protest but she didn't hear any of it.
"You need to have your breakfast and gain your energy back."
So we went to the kitchen after the shower. We started to prepare breakfast. When we were done setting the table, we began eating. But my mind was elsewhere. I couldn't stop myself from staring at her voluptuous body.
"Baby, you need to eat," she said after catching my eyes on her amazing tits. "Are you still hard?"
"Do you really need to ask, Mom?" I answered. "How can I not be hard when you flaunt your body while wearing just your sexy underwear? And don't forget that you made me piss on you in the shower. It was so fucking filthy and sexy."
She helplessly shook her head. "I forgot how horny young boys can be."
Suddenly, she got under the table. Then I felt two hands fishing my hard cock out of my pants. "You just keep eating, baby. I got this."
I felt the familiar warmth and wetness of her on my dick. She just sucked my dick aggressively. No playful kisses or licks, just a fervent cock-sucking.
Her sweet sighs and moans fueled me more and heightened my senses, as if she was enjoying it as much as I did. It was impossible to focus on eating while my mom sucked my dick under the table.
Yesterday I was a teenager with not-so-much sexual experience. Now I had my cock buried inside my mother's throat while I tried to have breakfast simultaneously.
She massaged my balls while sucking and then took them into her mouth. Her hand worked on my shaft as she gently nibbled and sucked my balls. Her tongue lashed at my testicles. My mother knew how to suck cock and I wasn't complaining.
My groans intensified and she began sucking my dick again. Before a minute, I spilled my load into her mouth. Feeding my own mother with my semen, shooting it directly into her stomach was an exquisite feeling and I knew I would never get tired of it.
***
Weeks went by while we fucked each other like rabbits. It wasn't long before I realized that I wouldn't be able to keep up with this woman.
She demanded her share of my seed at every corner. It was simply impossible for my balls to produce semen as fast as she wanted. I thought about what to do. But no matter how much I thought, there was no other option but to involve another man or multiple men in our sex life. We tried toys but they weren't effective.
Besides, we never talked about being exclusive to each other. I was sure there were other men in her booty call list before all of this started. She just couldn't stay away from cocks. It was impossible.
So I informed her about my plans to involve my two best friends in our bedroom activities: Mark and Henry.
My two friends had similar body builds to mine. Mark had black hair and sharp physical features while Henry had blondish-brown hair and relatively soft features. My mom was acquainted with them since we hung out at my house sometimes.
I knew the two bastards were lusting after my mother. I always caught how they sneaked glances at her ass and large rack. Who could blame them? Any man with a healthy dick would give a lot of things just to feel her puffy lips wrapped around their wieners. When I mentioned the idea to my mom, she was thrilled, to say the least.
"That's a great idea, honey. They are good boys. But are you really okay with this?" she questioned.
"I mean, they are trustworthy," and it was true. They knew how to keep a secret. "Besides, we both know you need more cocks. Just mine is not enough for you."
My mother, as I found out, was a horny woman who was never satisfied with just one man. The sexy stories she told me mostly contained more than three men. And now I was discussing the idea of triple-teaming her with my two homies. Life was really full of surprises for me.
She smiled sweetly and mischievously at the same time. "Okay, then. How are we gonna do it?"
I was going to ask them to gangbang my mother with me and they were going to come running to our house. Simple as that. But we discussed it for a couple of hours anyway.
After preparing myself mentally for a few days, I finally told my friends that I was fucking my own mother. As expected, they didn't believe me. They thought I was shitting with them until I showed them the pictures and videos of me having my dick in my mother's throat and pussy.
"What the fuck, man?!" Mark said.
"What the actual fuck, man?" Henry said.
When they accepted the fact that I was getting my dick wet by plunging it into my mother's holes after much convincing, I dropped the other bomb: my mother and I were inviting them to join us.
It took a lot longer to convince them that I was serious and that I wanted to share my mom with them. Even after hours of talking to persuade them, they were still doubtful. So I just invited them tomorrow to our house. It was Friday; the perfect opportunity to spend the weekend satisfying my mom. Our dicks had a lot of work to do.
***
The next day, my friends came over to our home after dinner. My mom welcomed them and led them to our living room.
"Please make yourself at home, boys," she told them after a little chit-chat.
Then she went to the kitchen and returned with three bottles of beer. "Make sure you finish them. You will need them later. Or actually, I will need them later."
I don't know if they understood the meaning of her words but they complied anyway. We sipped while a lighthearted chatter continued in the room. My friends were a little nervous at first. They struggled to make eye contact with her but my mother's amiable attitude made them relax eventually. We finished our beers and she handed us another three bottles as we talked.
A couple of hours into the evening everyone was relaxed. We were definitely in the mood for some sexy time. My mom excused herself for a while after winking at me. I knew what she was trying to say.
We talked for a few minutes longer before I stood up. "Okay. Follow me," I said to my friends while making my way toward her bedroom. The anticipation built up inside me as we approached the room.
I opened the door and there she was, sitting on the edge of the bed, facing us. Mark and Henry entered the room behind my back.
"Oh fuck," I heard Mark exclaim.
My gorgeous mother looked back at us as we stared at her. Black stockings clad her amazing legs. Her garter held them in place as she stretched her eye-candy limbs forward, her right foot resting on the other. Both her black, slightly see-through panties and bra gave her already divine features a tantalizing effect. She supported her weight with her hands behind her back on the mattress as she leaned back, making her exceptionally sizeable breasts stand out even further. Her black choker with a heart shape in the middle made her look so sexy and beautiful at the same time. She watched us with a seductive smile on her full lips.