The globes of Mom's beautiful ass framed my thick cock as it plunged into her furry cunt. She had refused to bounce bellies with me, but doggy-style suited me just fine. I love to admire, caress, and even slap a woman's ass while I'm fucking her. Each thrust made her plump cheeks jiggle like Jello. She buried her pretty face in a pillow and yodeled into it. Her butt-cheeks clenched with every Kegel contraction in her pussy. She was cumming, and cumming hard.
"That's it, Son," Dad said. "Keep going. One orgasm is never enough for her. She can have ten, even twenty." He was sitting next to the bed watching through glassy eyes and jacking off like a schoolboy.
Overcome with lust, I bent forward and scooped up Mom's ample tits in both hands. Her swollen suckers were almost two inches long. I wet my thumbs and fingers and milked her. Another pillow over her head muffled her shrieks but didn't entirely smother them. Her howls told me I was doing something right, even though I wasn't doing anything fancy. I was simply driving my seven-inch torpedo straight into her tube three times per second like a fucking machine running at full speed. I lost count of her orgasms. I couldn't tell if she was having multiples or one long super-orgasm, not that it mattered.
"OH, FUCK, I'M CUMMING!" I shouted, and then I shot my load into my very first home - my mother's womb. I squeezed her big tits so hard that I bruised them. Dad took my place as soon as I pulled out. Her sopping wet pussy made squishing sounds as his whisk stirred my batter. Pearls of my jism spilled out and clung to his fuzzy balls. The feel of sloppy seconds provided by his own son was too much for him, and he came in short order. He snorted with each spurt from his cock. Panting like a runner after a marathon, he collapsed on top of her and sent both of them sprawling on the floor.
No doubt you are wondering how I happened to be fucking my mother in front of my father. I probably should have started at the beginning. I served in the Army for four years and rose to the rank of Captain. It was an honor to serve my country and I'm glad I did my part, but Army life wasn't for me. I took off my uniform, put on civilian clothes, and became a partner in my father's business. The three of us had a good life for awhile, then one day the police came and put handcuffs on him.
There is absolutely no doubt in my mind that my father is innocent of the crime that he was accused of. He and I were working side-by-side at the very time that it was committed. Nevertheless, two eyewitnesses identified him as the criminal. It was clearly a case of mistaken identity. My father is the most law-abiding person that I know. He even obeys the speed limits. The jury did not believe my alibi and found Dad guilty. He was sentenced to one year in a minimum-security prison.
Before Dad reported to begin serving his sentence, he gave me a playful punch on the arm and invited me to Murphy's Tavern for a beer. We shot a few games of pool and then settled into a quiet corner booth.
"Son, I have a big favor to ask. I've given this a lot of thought and I know it's the right thing to do. You may never speak to me again after this, but I have to risk that and ask you for a favor. Your mother has a powerful sex drive. Sometimes I think she's addicted to sex. She's so beautiful that she can have any man she wants. She will never get through a year without one. Masturbation isn't enough for her. You have got to fill my shoes. I want to keep it in the family."
"Are you asking me to fuck my own mother?"
"That's right, son. It's fine with her. We know you have a big cock because we spied on you masturbating once. She has fantasized about taking you on, and now she's ready to make it a reality. What do you say?"
"Well, she is very beautiful, Dad, but I don't know if I have what it takes to fuck my own mother. I admit that I've had fantasies about it. Let me think about it."
I had already made up my mind but I didn't want to seem too eager. We shot a couple of games of pool - I had never played more poorly - and drank a few more beers that I hardly tasted. On the way home, I told my father that I would fuck his wife for him. "I have to be there for two reasons," he said. "First, I have to be sure you are man enough do it, and second, if I'm there you will know that I'm okay with it." I would have screwed her that very evening, but Dad insisted that we wait until the following evening.
After dinner the next evening, Dad laid out his plan. "Go up and get ready just as though you were going out on a hot date. Then put on only a robe and meet us in the livingroom. I'll put a porno in the VCR and we'll let nature take its course. If nothing happens, we'll try again tomorrow."
I followed Dad's instructions and came slowly down the stairs clad only in a short, terrycloth robe. I was shaking like a leaf. My greatest fear was that I wouldn't get hard. My second greatest fear was that I would get hard but would ejaculate prematurely. I need not have worried on either count.
Mom and Dad were sitting on the couch waiting for me. Both were clad in bathrobes. Mom looked out of place in hers. It didn't match the carefully-applied makeup, earrings and pearl necklace. Her robe was opened enough to reveal all of her cleavage. What a mouth-watering sight she was!
They smiled as I took a seat near the couch. "Show time," Dad said, as he hit the play button on the remote. The tape that he had selected featured scenes with two men fucking one woman. A beautiful blonde was getting fucked by a well-hung stud while a second stud nursed on her big, fake tits. I could feel the blood rushing to my head as the second stud straddled the blonde's chest and molded her tits around his cock. We watched quietly for five minutes or so, then I glanced over at my parents and was treated to the sight of my mother's bare tits. Dad had his hand in his robe and was playing with himself. By the time the two studs jacked off on the blonde's big tits, Mom was completely topless and Dad was masturbating openly. "I think it's time I joined the party," I thought. By then, my cock had a mind of its own and began to emerge through the opening of the robe. I took it in my hand and began stroking it. What a perverted thrill it was to masturbate in front of my mother!
Mom undid the belt of her robe and opened it all the way, giving me my first look at her pussy. I was pleased to see that she had a full bush. In my opinion - and it's the only one that counts - hairy pussies are much sexier than hairless ones. Dad opened his robe all the way to reveal a very masculine physique. His muscular chest was covered with a thick carpet of hair that thinned as it crossed his belly. His cock was about the same length as mine - seven inches - and had a prominent curve to the right.
My feelings of guilt were fading away along with my nervousness. I was masturbating with my parents and enjoying every second. We watched porno for about thirty minutes, then Dad got the ball rolling when he dropped his robe to the floor and knelt in front of Mom. He sucked on a tit for a few minutes, then he buried his face between her thighs. "Oh, that's nice," she whispered, as Dad's tongue pried at the folds of her pussy. After awhile, Dad looked over at me and with a jerk of his head signaled me to join in. I dropped my robe and walked toward them with a cock so hard that it pointed at the ceiling.
Mom gasped as my mouth closed over a nipple. "It's been twenty-five years since you had my teat in your mouth," she whispered. "How do you like it?" An answer wasn't called for. She could tell by the way I was going at it that I loved it. As I watched Dad tongue her pussy, I tried to memorize what he was doing so I could service her the same way. I sensed that my father knew that I had very little experience in that department and that he was passing along his knowledge to me.
