The restaurant was boisterous and noisy, but Billy could hear his father John's stare above the noise of place. To say that John was angry with his decision to enroll in SUNY New Paltz for electrical engineering was an understatement. He had long ago been accepted to UT at Austin, and this last minute change had enraged the old man.
"How very convenient for Emily and Carla," snapped John.
"What is that supposed to mean? You gave Emily the house. What difference does it make if I live there too? It's actually convenient for me, and we'll save money on room and board with me commuting from the mountain house. Hell, with Carla going there too, we can even save money on commutation expenses. I don't understand why you're so freaking angry."
"No? I was only married to that bitch for a few years, and you choose to live with her over me? And you can't understand why I'm angry?"
"YOU were the one that left, dad. You were never around, running all over with that secretary of yours. Come on. You didn't want me around. If she was still with you, we wouldn't be having this conversation."
"That's bullshit, Billy."
"Really? I didn't see you for two weeks after you left. You called me...what...two times to see how I was doing? What do you think I thought about that? How do you think I felt? And there was Emily, standing by my side. She isn't a bitch. She's a nice lady. Carla and I are really tight too. I think you're forgetting something. You left me too, Dad."
"Well, I needed to get away from Emily for a while. I knew you would be okay there for a short time."
"Short time? Come on, Dad. It wasn't until Sarah dumped you that you called to ask me when I was coming back down to the city to live with you. You didn't want me around while she was there. Truthfully, I get it Dad. Sarah is a hot young thing, and you were...let's say...enjoying yourself a hell of a lot. Me being around was going to be a problem for you. I'm okay with it. But please don't make it out to be my fault. As far as school, I could do worse than New Paltz. I love it up there too. So please, just let it go."
John sighed and resigned himself to the fact that he wasn't going to change Billy's mind. They finished their dinner, and Billy gave his dad a hug outside the restaurant before hopping into his car for the drive back upstate. His dad watched him pull away from the curb, and started walking up Columbus Avenue toward his apartment.
******
Billy walked into the house and found Emily sitting on the couch watching one of the Twilight movies on television. He ambled over and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.
"Hi Mom," he said.
"Hi. How did it go, Billy?"
"About as well as can be expected, I guess. He's pissed, but he'll get over it."
"Good. I don't want you fighting with your father."
Billy looked at the television and rolled his eyes. "You're watching this again," he asked.
Emily gave him a crooked grin and bit her lip. "I know. It's horrible, but I can't help myself. If I'm flipping through the channels and I see it, I just have to watch. And Billy, you know what watching it does to me, don't you," she said. He grin had changed now into a leer.
"Yes I do, Mom," Billy replied as he leaned forward and kissed her lips gently.
"You've been fucking me for months, Billy. Don't you think you should start calling me Emily?"
Billy reached under her blouse, happy to find her braless. He took one of her tits in his hand, gently pinching and pulling on the nipple. "But I like calling you Mom," he replied. He leaned in and kissed her again, biting her bottom lip as he did so.
"Mmmmm. I was thinking about you while you were gone, Billy. I was thinking about your big, stiff cock fucking me."
Billy continued to fondle and kiss his mother. He grabbed Emily's hand and rested it on the front of his shorts. She could feel his huge cock already fully erect, and she let out a little grunt. Since the first time Billy had fucked her, Emily was his. She had virtually no control over herself when it came to him. Her desire was overwhelming, and rather than dissipating over time, it had become more so.
Emily broke the kiss and pulled her blouse up over her head, revealing her full set of tits to her stepson. Billy pushed her onto her back and brought his face down to her tits. He alternated between them, kissing, licking, biting and pinching. Emily cooed and groaned and squirmed under him, enjoying it but intent on feeling him filling her insides with his cock. He got onto his knees and pulled off her shorts and panties in one motion, then buried his face into her drippy cunt.
Emily moaned with pleasure, looking down at her son as he licked and sucked her pussy. She was enjoying it, but there were times, like now, when his cock inside her was the only thing that would satisfy her.
"Billy....I really need you to fuck me honey."
Billy looked up at her and smiled. "Do you not like, this, Mom?"
"I love it Billy, but I need you to fuck me right now. I've been thinking about it all day. Please, don't tease me honey. Just fuck me with that big cock of yours, Billy."
Billy got up onto his knees and looked Emily in the eye. She loved when he got serious like this.
"You know what the difference between a whore and a slut is, Mom? A whore gets paid for getting fucked. A slut just needs to be fucked. You...are a slut Mom, aren't you," Billy asked as he removed his cock from his shorts and rubbed it all over Emily's cunt.
"Fuck, yes Billy. I am a slut. I am your slut, baby. Fuck your slut, honey. She needs it so fucking bad right now. Please honey."
Billy smiled with satisfaction. He used the fingers of his left hand to pull the lips of Emily's cunt apart, and used his other hand to guide his cock into her. Emily tossed her head back and let out a huge moan as Billy slid deep inside her. He watched his cock disappear into her, as he often did. He loved listening to her as her filled her deeper and deeper. Once fully inside her, Billy started to fuck her hard and deep. He knew Emily. When she was in this kind of mood, there was nothing else she wanted more than a good hard fucking.
Emily dug her nails into Billy's ass as he plowed into her. She was so close to cumming, but was trying to hold off until Billy was ready himself. She failed, wrapping her arms around Billy's muscular back as her first orgasm hit her. Billy didn't slow down at all, keeping up his rhythm as she came.
After a few more minutes, Billy suddenly got more serious. He grabbed Emily by the hair and kissed her hard, and his strokes were longer, deeper, and harder than before. Billy groaned into her mouth as his body tensed up and he started cumming. The feel of his seed filling her insides pushed Emily over the edge again, and she bucked and moaned and grabbed at her son.
When they had cooled down a bit, Billy sat down at one end of the couch and Emily snuggled up next to him, her back against his side and her legs stretched out down the couch. Billy had one arm around her, cradling her tits as he nuzzled her neck.
They were watching television when Carla came in. She had gone to the movies with her friend Janey, and then had a bite to eat. She looked at her naked brother and mother on the couch together and rolled her eyes.
"You two are unbelievable," she teased. "Good thing I didn't invite Janey back here. That would have made for quite a scandal."
She walked over to the couch and gave her mom a peck on the cheek, and then gave Billy a deep, lingering kiss. "I hope you saved some for me," she said. "I'm a little jealous and want mine too, brother."
"I'm always here for you sis," replied Billy.
Carla got up from the couch and stretched. "You kids have fun. I'm heading off to bed." She leaned over and gave Billy a deep, wet kiss. "Goodnight, honey. Thank you," she said and smiled. She kissed Carla on the cheek, and headed off into her bedroom.
Carla sat on Billy's lap and necked with him for a while. The kissing had reinvigorated Billy, and Carla could feel his stiff cock under her shapely ass.
"Let's go into the bedroom, Billy. I want to taste you."
Not one to pass up an invitation like that, Billy stood up, lifting his sister and carrying her into the bedroom. He put her down on her feet, and Carla pushed him back against a wall. She dropped to her knees in front of him and started kissing and licking his cock. She loved Billy's cock. Her only wish was that she could take more of it into her mouth. His cock was huge, and her mouth wasn't. That being said, she certainly did fine with it.
Carla used both hands to stroke Billy as she used her mouth on the head. She sucked and slurped and licked it as she pumped him. She could see a look of ecstasy on his face, and it thrilled her. Carla adored pleasing her brother in every way. She couldn't help it. She would do anything he asked of her. Anything.
Carla moaned when Billy grunted and filled her mouth with his cum.
"Don't swallow yet, Sis. Show me," commanded Billy.
Carla looked up at him and opened her mouth wide, careful not to let any of his cum drip out. She lifted up her tongue, and Billy could see it covered in his creamy white seed.
He smiled at Carla. "Good girl. Go ahead and swallow now, Carla."
Carla looked into his eyes as she dramatically swallowed his cum.
"You really are as much of a slut as your mother is," Billy chided.
"You say that like it's a bad thing, Billy."
"It is not at all a bad thing, Sis. It's a very good thing."
