*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.