Ashley stood in the door, her hand on her hip, her other hand holding up her cell phone. Carrie was ashamed that she had been caught like this, but more annoyed that Ashley appeared to have been filming them!
"I can't believe it mom! How could you be sucking off my brother - your own son! - like this? What's wrong with you two!" Ashley shook her long dark hair. Ashley was for all intents a carbon copy of Carrie. People often commented about how difficult it was to tell the two of them apart. The only real difference was that Ashley was slightly taller than her mom and her skin had that elasticity of youth. She had a few less wrinkles. She had the same fit body, the same small high breasts and long legs. The same pretty dark hair and eyes. The same smile. Even her voice was similar enough. People were always getting them confused on the phone. Ashley was nineteen years old, and had a fiery temper that tended to burn hot but short.
Carrie could almost have believed that Ashley was really angry and upset right up until she realised where the girl was looking. Far from awkwardly looking away her daughter was instead staring at her brother's cock. Jason was still half hard from the treatment his mother had just given him. His shaft was slick with a mixture of her spit and his own juices. His balls were still large and resting pleasantly between his thighs. In his post orgasmic relief and the shock of his sister appearing Jason had not even moved. Carrie picked up the bedsheet and dropped it over her son's lap.
"What we were doing in here is none of your business." Carrie said defensively. "And out of politeness can you please put that thing away? If it's wrong for me to suck your brother's cock then it's wrong for you to be filming it too."
Ashley looked at the phone in her hand like she'd forgotten it was there. She seemed to consider her actions for a moment before slipping it into her back pocket. Carrie breathed a sigh of relief. "So I'm guessing you WERE filming us? How disrespectful is that? How long were you standing there anyway?"
Ashley pouted. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were wide. "Long enough mom."
"How long?"
"Long enough to see you between his legs mom. Long enough to see you sucking his dick. Long enough to watch him blow his load into your mouth and all over your chest. Doesn't that strike you as wrong mom?" Ashley asked.
"As I said it's none of your business. We're both consenting adults." Carrie shrugged. With her past she had often considered this situation happening. She had run through it in her mind a hundred times. What she would say. What she would do. She had everything planned out. It had always been a surprise that she had never been caught out before. Now she was she knew exactly what to do. She was ashamed of herself of course, but only because she'd become so distracted by the beauty of Jason's cock that she had left the door wide open. She should have shut it behind her. If you were going to be having family sex then shutting doors was important.
She was not worried about the effect of all this on her. She was worried about how it would effect Jason and his relationship with his sister. She was also worried about the video that Ashley had taken. Evidence like that could cause her a lot of problems. It was very difficult to deny something had happened when there was a movie like that about it. A video of her on her knees with her son's thick dick straining her mouth would be impossible to deny.
The idea of watching it made her hornier. What did she look like? Did she look good with her son's big thick dick between her lips?
There were two things Carrie had to take care of. First was shutting Ashley down so she did not tell her father. Second was getting hold of that video and deleting it... hopefully after getting a copy for herself. She had never considered filming herself with her sexual conquests before. Now the idea of it raised a certain intrigue in the horny mother's mind.
Ashley pouted. "Yeah, sure, consenting adults, sure. It didn't seem like Jason was complaining I suppose. Still, you're mother and son though. That makes it INCEST."
Carrie shrugged. "Depends on your definition of incest really. I always figure he'd have to stick his cock back where he came from for that." Carrie glanced at Jason with a little grin. Jason's face coloured up. Oh, the possibilities with her son were wonderful.
"I don't agree. I'm pretty sure that you sucking his dick is wrong mom." Ashley scowled.
Carrie shrugged. "Some people consider a lot of things wrong. Be a boring world if I avoided all of them."
"Yes but this is pretty high on that list mom." Ashley retorted. "And you Jason... how could you do this with our mom?"
"I don't think it was wrong sis." Jason shrugged. "It was fun. We both wanted to. If mom wants to suck my cock then who am I to stop her? I wanted her to do it."
"I can't believe you! Typical guy! Doesn't matter whose wet hole you're sticking your cock into so long as it's willing. For fuck's sake Jason, she's our MOM. You should have said no. You should have been horrified by the very idea!" Ashley said firmly. "I can't believe the two of you."
"And yet," Carrie said, "Here you are. Standing there. Checking out your brother's cock and my tits."
"I am not!" Ashely flounced. She tried to look away from Jason's glorious dickmeat but her eyes would only wander back to her mom's fine tits. She could look at one or the other but not neither. "I'm... I'm horrified. I can't believe that you think this is okay!"
"If it's not okay, then why would you stay here while I do this?" Carlie grinned evilly, pulling the sheet down over Jason's cock. It popped into view fully erect. His mom could not believe he was ready to go again, but that was what she loved about young virile guys. Ten minutes and they were up and horny again.
"I'm not going to stay here. I'm going to my room!" Ashley said. Yet the gap had been too long. She had stood and started at her brother's meat for a minute or more whether she knew it or not. Taking one last look at Jason's dick and Carrie's cummy tits she walked out of the room. As she disappeared from sight Carrie turned to Jason.
"What a drama queen!" She grinned at her son.
"Right mom?" Jason laughed. "You are okay with all this right?"
"Apart from your sister having a hissy fit about it? Sure!" She grinned and leaned down. Kissing the head of Jason's cock, she gave a few loving licks of the juices that coated it. Closing her eyes she mewed and smacked her lips. "I'll be back for more. First I have to deal with your bitchy sister."
Standing up Carrie looked down at herself. Her trim body was smattered with globs of her son's treat. Running her finger through it she lifted it to her lips and tasted it. It was delicious. She closed her eyes and smacked her lips delightedly. "Oh son. Let me go deal with her. Stay naked please? I need to have more of you."
"Sure mom." Jason said. She could hear the happiness in his voice. "I'll stay right here."
"Good." Said Carrie. "I shouldn't be long."
Carrie left the room without putting a shirt on. She did not see the need. If her suspicions about her daughter were right then she had no need of one. Otherwise... well, Ashley had seen her topless plenty of times. No use trying to deny that she'd just been cum on by her own son when Ashley had the evidence on her phone. Time was of the essence and cleaning up was unimportant.
Ashley's room was down at the end of the upstairs hallway. She'd already been gone long enough that the door was closed tight. Carrie walked up to it and knocked. She did not wait for a reply but instead opened the door and walked in.
Her sexy daughter was laying on her bed. She'd only been in the room for a minute tops, maybe two, and yet she'd already shed her jeans and was laying down in her panties. Carrie got a great view of her daughter's pert ass as she walked into the room.
