Beware: Contains BDSM and incest.
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On a Friday night, the doorbell rang. Matt, the 18-year-old high school graduate who had recently taken control of his hot mother, was upstairs showering. Janice, his submissive mother, was surprised to see Alex, her horndog nephew, standing outside.
Alex, also 18, was only a couple of months younger than her son, Matthew. Janice's sister and Alex lived in the neighborhood and he was Matt's best friend. He was wiry, not as tall or built or cute as Matt, but Alex was sexy in his own way. Not only was Janice a bad mother, she was also a bad aunt, who had been mercilessly flirting with Alex for the past year.
"Hello, Auntie," he said, grinning lecherously. "You look excited to see me."
"Oh, Alex," she stammered, seeing the leering smirk on his wise ass face as he gazed unapologetically at her chest. Janice flushed with shame as she felt her dark nipples, visible under her tissue-thin white blouse, growing bigger beneath her smart-aleck nephew's brazen stare.
"Matt didn't tell me you were coming."
"He wanted it to be a surprise. I'm here for a whole weekend of. . . fun activities."
"Oh. . . " she whispered, not understanding. "Well, there's enough dinner for you too."
Alex, accustomed to being at Janice's house (his second home), took a beer from the fridge and sat in the kitchen as Janice nervously put the final touches on dinner, wondering what new schemes Matt was planning and what Alex was looking at on his phone. Since she'd long had the hots for Alex, she was already aroused. From the lustful look on Alex's face, she suspected he was staring at the seamy photos of her that Matt had taken during their depraved scenes together.
Matt came down and set the video camera facing Janice's seat as she uneasily served them chilled vichyssoise soup while Matt heated a container in the microwave. The second that Janice smelled the microwaving substance, she flushed with humiliation and excitement. Sure enough, Matt poured a large mound of steaming semen in the center of her soup bowl.
Alex's cock was torturing him, crushed against his jeans, while Janice's nipple stalks were aching, imprisoned by her blouse, and her clit was throbbing against the material of her skirt. They both had the same thought at the same time: that this moment, with wisps of steam from Alex's cum rising to her face, was incredibly bizarre and unreal.
Matt turned on the video camera. "Go ahead, Mother. Alex knows that you're now my sub, that you're being punished long-term. He even knows that you're a cum slut. Eat your soup and special topping."
Janice shook her head. "It's disgusting to do this in front of Alex," she complained.
Matt immediately slapped both of her tits. "Is that why your nipples are so hard? We all know you've been cockteasing him for a long time. Not exactly appropriate behavior for an aunt, is it? Anyway, it's his cum, not mine. This is the beginning of your punishment from Alex."
Alex sat there, a huge grin on his face. When Janice heard that the jism in her bowl was Alex's, she resisted no further. She'd thought the spunk in front of her looked a little thinner and slightly more yellow than Matt's glorious seed. But Alex's teen jizz still smelled intoxicating.
Eyes lowered to her plate, she dipped her soup spoon into the stuff, remembering that Matt had forbidden her to dilute the first taste by mixing the cum with the rest of the food. She loaded a large amount onto the utensil the way that Matt insisted, and opened her big mouth for a first taste. Alex didn't fail to notice the heaping amount on the large spoon. No dainty dabbling for his slutty, cum-obsessed aunt. He began shooting photos with his phone.
Janice's long tongue swirled the jizz around her mouth, savoring the taste and comparing the saltiness, sweetness, thickness and consistency to her son's hot cream. Alex's was not quite as delicious, but still good.
Once she swallowed, the dinner course proceeded, Janice now permitted to mix the cum into the soup. Matt noticed that she completely emptied her bowl. Upon putting down her spoon, Janice's thick lips were coated white. Alex didn't know if the residue was potato soup, his spunk or both.
When dinner was over, Matt said, "Let's go to the movies." When Janice asked what was playing, Matt explained there was a new, erotic European movie that was supposed to be hot.
At the theater, Matt directed them to the last row. Janice sat between the boys, Matt on her left. All the way in the rear, the stadium seats created a sense of privacy. Apparently word had not spread about the movie, since the showing was sparsely attended. The protagonist, a pretty, young woman, was not Matt and Alex's favorite type because she was too slim, unlike their voluptuous companion. But the actress spent much of the time nude.
As the onscreen action heated up, Matt instructed Janice to place both her arms along the tops of his and Alex's seats, whispering that after months of torturing Alex, Janice was now going to pay back her nephew.
With her arms out of the way, Matt unbuttoned his mother's blouse, pushing the fabric to the sides so Alex had a clear view of her heaving tits, the magnificent dark nipples and areola visible above her shelf bra. At the same time, Alex rolled up her skirt and tucked it into her garter belt, exposing her thighs and panties. Roughly, he rolled the panties down her thighs and legs, then pushed her knees as far apart as possible. Even in the dim light from the screen, they could see her heavy labia had spread apart, the inside glistening with her arousal.
Janice couldn't believe that she was letting her son and nephew expose her in a public theater, or that her pussy was so wet with excitement. The boys lost no time in abusing her tits and nipples: squeezing, pulling, twisting and, in general, mauling them.
After a few minutes, Matt gave Alex a black leather shoelace and told his cousin to tie it onto her right nipple while he wrapped the left one. Janice swooned with the unreal reality of her son and nephew stretching her nipples and knotting shoelaces onto her bulging nipples in a public movie theater, where anybody could see her, exposed and bound, at anytime.
Matt gave the end of the other shoelace to Alex and told him to pull. Her tits lifted from the boys' painful yanking. After a couple of minutes, Matt pushed her forward. Janice slid off her seat onto the floor. She knew what was required, turning on her knees to Alex, who had moved forward in his seat, yanked down his zipper and extracted his cock. It was a bit longer but thinner than Matt's.
The slut mother set to work, relishing a new cock, especially that of her nephew, and blew him like he'd never experienced before, her thick lips engulfing the head and soon the entire shaft, while her left hand diddled herself, her fingers stroking her heavy labia while her thumb caressed her big clit.
The entire time, the two cousins pulled the shoelaces with varying tautness. As the actress onscreen was herself servicing a young guy, Alex quickly shot off into his aunt's big mouth. Janice felt that his load was almost as large as her son's, swallowing a little to avoid from choking. She came as well, shaking and shuddering on her widespread knees.
As Matt had earlier specified, Alex immediately withdrew his prick to smear his dripping cockhead all over Janice's upturned face. He coated her forehead, cheeks and chin with the final discharges of cum that seeped from his slit, but also wiped off the cum-covered sides of his dick.