This is part two of the beginning of the tale of a young man on his path to discovery and adventure in his parents bedroom, at his 18th birthday celebration, and many more locations.
INTRODUCTION
The sun broke theough fhe window pane across the my parents bedroom.
My mother, lewdly spread across the bed, passed out amd cocered in cum, sweat, and ky; however, there was no sign of my father but I could faintly hear the sound of a shower running somewhere down the hall.
Looking back to "Joanne's?" naked form, my "mom?", hell, I have no clue what to call her anymore, she definitely sucks cock like a first rate hooker.
I will never forget the way she looked so opened up, so available, I had to get inside her while Dad was in the shower.
Not wanting to lay on a cum covered chest I chose to flip her over.
She woke a little as i flipped her body just as my father and I had most of the evening last night and mounted her again.
I put my hand on her head and grabbed a hand full of hair as her eyes snapped open and she began to scowl.
"Young man, we need....(Ohhhuuuuhhh, plop, plop, plop, plop).....to... fFUCK, I CAN'T BELIEVE I AMSAYING THIS.... STOP!"
Begrudgingly, I slowed my pace and withdrew from my mother.
Her ass was bruised up on both cheeks from the spankings she had received the last 24 hours.
She smiled and sat on the bed and reached for a pack of wet wipes and started cleaning her face.
"If, young man, you plan on fucking me, you need to learn some manners. I want to believe that we can keep this going but if you think im some common whore then we are done here son. Do you understand me son?"
Embarrassed my eyes slumped aa far as my shoulders, my cock drooped low, "Yes Mam, I am sorry Mom, i just had you laying fhere naked and my cock was hard...(I looked up and gulped hard)." I couldn't speak. My mother was now cleaned up and was on her back with a vibrator sunk to the hilt in her mouth and her other hand fingering her clit.
"Are you going to look at Momma all day son or would you rather come fuck me properly?" She ask as sexily as she could.
Excited and now back to full mast I walked over to her bed.
"Momma wasn't angry son, here let me help you with this thing." She states and grabs my thick cock and lines it up to her wet entrance.
I lower myself to my elbows and spread my knees up behind her legs and watch as I push forward into the very birth canal of my origin.
"I stopped taking my birth control son. I want you to knock me up. Fill Mommy baby, FILL MEeeee... ( The bed creeks, wet pussy sounds, moans)..... ooooohhhhh good cock...cock.... my baby boy is fucking meeeeee!" My mother goes wild as I move my hips left, right, harder up and down, exploring every sensation of her body and velvety love tunnel.
She started moving her hips up on my down theuwt ans the head of my cock reached into her cervix. I was beginning to feel that old familiar feeling in my balls watchin my mother toss around. Suddenly I her the door to the room close softly. My father had returned from his shower and was oy in a towel.
At 46, his abs where still tight, he had a short beard, a full head of hair and one terrificly large cock.
My father didnt speak, he motioned for me to continue, my mother unaware of our spectator, began to moan even louder so I decided to have a little fun.
"Which cock is better Mom, mine or Dads?"
The question made her toghten around my shaft, her moans got louder, her fists clenched the sheets as she screamed out "Yours, BABY!".
My mother had just unknowingly cuckolded my father!!!!
My father trying not to laugh drops his towel and slowly kneels behind us at the edge of the bed between our legs.
