Hungry Hearts

This is pure fantasy. All of the characters are completely fictional and over the legal age of 18. This story involves such themes as mother-son, gay, bisexual, lesbian, water sports. Feedback is greatly appreciated. Thank you, and enjoy!

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Beth was looking forward to the holiday weekend. Her mind had been a cluster of emotions over the past week. Ever since her dressing room encounter with her son, Beth had pretty much kept to herself.

That day in the dressing room had tested her psyche like nothing else. It was a surreal moment, and it was something that had not easily left her mind. She had her son's cum, her very own flesh and blood in her hand. All over her hand, was a little more accurate. The thought, even a week later, was more than she could handle, without immediately wanting to touch herself.

They had said goodbye to Kate a few days after the dressing room incident. And, after that, Ian had done his own thing. Beth imagined that he was working out, hanging with his friends, and more than likely trying to wrap his mind around what had happened. Beth wondered if Ian had lost sleep over this strange behavior of theirs. She wondered if he would lay awake in his bed with overwhelming guilt, much like she often did.

Her mind would play with her, constantly trying to justify her actions. It's not like she had sex with him. In fact, not even close to sex. After all, for all intents and purposes, as far as she was concerned, Ian orgasmed watching another man. She had assisted him, of course, but only to make sure that he felt good. Isn't that what mothers do for their kids? She had always wanted the best for her kids. Ever since their dad had walked out on them, Beth had done her best to protect them. So, isn't that what she was doing? Beth was simply protecting her kids.

Ian had plans to camp with some friends for the weekend, and she was looking forward to finally being able to spend some more time with George. They had only seen each other once for lunch since their first dinner date, but the magic was there. There was, at least in her mind, a wonderful relationship building. George had not mentioned the picture again to Beth, and she chalked it up as some playful banter that went a little too far. Beth had figured that she was more in the wrong than George, but she was just happy to still be communicating with him. The lunch was tame, and she enjoyed learning more and more about him.

With the long weekend approaching, Beth had promised George an amazing home cooked meal. She playfully teased that the kids would be gone, and that the two of them could relax with some wine and a good movie.

BUZZ.

Beth had a text message.

Beth grabbed at her phone that was sitting on her bathroom counter, expecting a text from George. Beth was shocked to see that it was from Kate. Kate rarely text messaged her, she was more of a phone talker.

Beth smiled and opened up the message.

KATE

I MISS YOU! Want to

see something, mommy?

Beth began typing back...

BETH

Miss you too, hunny.

Sure, but I'm nervous!

BUZZ.

KATE

Look!

Beth read, as a photo appeared underneath. The picture was a close up of Kate's face, with a fresh nose piercing.

Beth smiled and shook her head. She actually liked the way it looked on her daughter. It added a little spice to her. For some reason, Beth realized that she had never gotten a chance to continue her conversation with Kate about Ian, but figured she'd let it go.

BETH

Cute! I love it, baby!

Seeing the picture of her daughter made Beth think of the DVD that she had found in Kate's room. She really couldn't believe that she had forgotten about it, especially with all of the sexual tension lately.

BUZZ, another text.

KATE

Thank you! I would

send you a pick of the

other one, but you might

KILL me!

Beth walked to her nightstand and opened it. She read the text message, as she grabbed the DVD.

Beth stopped. Her mind raced, and she decided to walk to her daughter's room to put the DVD back where she found it. Then, she stopped again, she had a change of heart. She walked back to her room, and put the DVD in, picking up the remote, she pushed play.

BETH

Oh really? Well,

at least you know the

consequences!

The "movie" started, and it looked like it was being filmed inside a hotel room. The camera panned around the room. Very amateur. It was more like a dingy motel room, than a hotel. All of a sudden the camera got really shaky, then still. The camera was pointed right at the bed.

BUZZ.

Beth looked at her phone and opened the message from her daughter.

KATE

So... do you want to see??

Beth looked up at the movie. A female came into view. She was pacing. She had on jeans that hugged her ass, and a tank top. The female stopped in front of the bed, and bent down looking straight into the camera. It was Kate.

BETH

Yes, sweetie I do.

Beth contemplated turning the video off, but couldn't move. Kate was young, maybe 18 or 19.

In the movie, there was a tap at the door, and then Kate's voice was heard saying something inaudible.

With the camera still focused on the bed, you could hear the door being open, and then a male's voice.

"Oh my word, look at you."

Beth felt her heart tighten in her chest, and her body went numb. She immediately knew the voice.

Then Kate's voice again, shaky, "This is crazy. Hi, come in... uh Rick or umm can I call you, Dad?" She was nervous.

"I'd prefer it, um you know if you call me dad. You look beautiful."

Beth's phone went off again, another text, but, Beth couldn't pull away.

"Thank you, Dad... Daddy." Kate replied.

"It's strange, talking to you on line after you found me, I wasn't sure this would ever happen." Rick said to his daughter who he hadn't seen in about 14 years at the time the video was shot.

"I know I was nervous, I wasn't sure. But I'm glad you came." Kate was a little excited.

The two of them walked into frame of the camera, and for the first time in a long time, Beth saw the husband that walked out on her so many years ago.

He looked older, and worn. Certainly not the handsome man he use to be. Beth almost wondered why Kate was even meeting with him, alone, like this.

Beth was brought back to the reality of the video, when she heard her daughter talk again.

"I'm actually surprised you came." Kate continued.

"Why? I had to see that new tattoo in person." He laughed. "I had to see you."

Kate smiled and laughed, "Oh yeah I almost forgot!"

Beth thought, 'She's 18 in this video.'

Kate had gotten a tattoo, her first tattoo right before she turned 19.

"Okay, so here it is..." Kate said as she turned her back to him.

Kate pulled up the back of her shirt exposing her back. The tattoo was a big back piece, that ran from her upper back, all the way down, disappearing into her jeans.

"Wow! That looks great." His voice was awkward, almost unnatural. "How far down does it go?"

"Would you like to see, Daddy?"

"I would."

Beth knew that it stopped just above Kate's ass crack. So, she was shocked when she watched Kate pull her jeans down exposing her ass completely.

"Do you like it, Daddy?"

"Which part?" He asked almost not sarcastically.

"You tell me, Daddy."

Beth could feel her panties getting wet, as she watched this lewd act between father and daughter. She should be disgusted, and maybe she was, but she was also wet, very wet, and she could not bring herself to stop the video.

"Everything." He said.

"You can touch my butt." She moaned. "Touch your daughter, Daddy."

Beth watched, as her ex, Kate's father, leaned in and began to rub her cute little ass. Beth slid her pants down, and began to rub herself through her panties. With her free hand, Beth grabbed her phone and opened up the message. The picture immediately downloaded and opened.

"Fuck, Kate." Beth said out load as she looked at the picture Kate had just sent her.

Beth slid her hand inside her panties as she looked at the picture of her daughter. It was of Beth's ass, her booty shorts pulled down, and her tank lifted up. There was a small surface piercing in between where Kate's back tattoo stopped, and her ass crack started.

"Mmmm aww, sweetie." Beth moaned out loud.

She wasn't sure what to text back, so she decided to go with the first thing that came to her mind.

BETH

Fuck, Kate.

Beth began fingering herself as she looked at the picture.

'Why'd she pull her shorts all the way down exposing her ass completely? Was she trying to tease me, her own mother?" Beth thought to herself as she played.

Her attention was drawn back to the movie, when she heard her daughter moan.

"Lick it, Daddy." Kate moaned, very aware of the camera.

He leaned forward and began eating her butt. Kate was pushing back into his mouth, enjoying every second of it.

"Yes, Daddy." Kate cried out.

Then the BUZZ of the phone grabbed Beth's attention again.

Kate

Fuck in a bad way or

a good way, mom?

In the movie, Kate suddenly turns around and falls to her knees. She starts to work his belt, undoing it as fast as she can. She frees her dad's cock, and looks up at him.

"Cum in my mouth daddy, please. I don't want you to get me pregnant, but I want to taste you." Kate pleaded as she stroked.

The words alone were too much for him. His cock began to pulsate, and swell. The cum shot out like someone was shaking a spoonful of yogurt. Kate opened wide, and took in a mouthful.

Beth pushed her fingers into herself, and she could feel her pussy spasm.

She grabbed the phone and frantically text her daughter back.

BETH

Looks cute:)

Beth struggled with the next part of the text while the orgasm took over her body.

BETH

The piercing isn't so

bad either ;)

BUZZ.

KATE

I thought you might

like it, mommy ;p

Beth watched as Kate's dad nervously pulled up his pants, and ran for the door, walking out of his daughter's life for a second time.

Beth wondered if Kate ever ended up seeing him again. She thought probably not.

She opened up Kate's text again, and scrolled up to the picture of her ass.

"Mmm." Beth moaned as she slide her wet fingers from her pussy, and through her bush.

BETH

Have to get ready,

George is coming

over for dinner.

P.S. You look great.

Beth felt like she could orgasm again just thinking about her daughter being so naughty. But, it would have to wait.

KATE

Good night, mom.

*************************************

Beth found Ian in the kitchen, drinking from the gallon of milk.

"Ian!" Beth yelled.

Ian jumped and turned toward his mother. He stopped, and slowly put the milk back down.

"Sorry mom."

Beth could feel his eyes burning into her. She wasn't surprised. She had on a little black nighty that went mid-thigh. The front was tied shut, but there was still very visible cleavage.

Beth walked over and gave him a tap on the booty.

"No drinking out of the carton. Period."

"Yes, ma'am."

Beth started pulling stuff out of the refrigerator to prepare for dinner.

"So are you excited about your camping trip?" Beth asked.

"Yeah, of course. Should be fun." He paused. "What are your plans?"

Beth was moving around in a rush. Ian couldn't help but notice how his mother's ass looked in the short nighty. It clung to her curves, outlining the crack of her ass perfectly.

Beth turned to him, and smiled. She knew what he was looking at.

"George is coming by for dinner, sweetie. Should be fun." She said with a wink, mocking him.

"I'm sure." Ian smiled.

"I'm sorry, Ian."

Ian looked up, surprised. He shook his head.

"I am. If you can ever forgive me for crossing that line, I... I never should have..." Beth said, breaking down.

"Stop."

"I shouldn't have touched you like that. Never ever."

"Stop mom. You've always been the best mother ever, don't do this. You have nothing but love for us."

"Ian, what happened the other night was inappropriate... inexcusable."

"Mom, what happened was you were being open and vulnerable with me. I... I don't know what to say, but you... I have been attracted to men for a long time. I mean... I thought I was gay..."

"Thought?" Beth interrupted.

"I've always liked men. I've always thought I was gay. Yes, thought. But, I don't know... I like men... but I liked you. I mean I liked you touching me. I liked how it felt. You accepted who I was. Who I am. For the first time ever, I felt comfortable opening up about other men, and the fact that it was you, my own mother, that made me feel so comfortable... I mean, that was amazing. It feels liberating." Ian was getting red eyed.

Beth turned toward the counter, away from Ian and let the tears fall.

"I just want you to be happy." She mumbled between sobs.

Ian walked over and put his arms around her.

"I am happy, mom." He whispered into her ear.

Beth could feel him against her, so she subconsciously pushed her butt back into him.

"Are you happy right now, son?"

Ian pushed into her harder, forcing her against the cabinet.

"Are you happy, Ian?" Beth wanted to know.

His breath was hot on her neck, and Beth could feel her son growing into her back side. She pushed back again, feeling his member stiffen against her ass cheek.

"Tell me you're happy." She said reaching back and grabbing his cock through his sweat pants.

Beth moved his cock until it was positioned between her ass cheeks. He pushed into her. She felt her nighty riding up over her ass.

"Mmm." Ian grunted.

"Mmm baby, does that make you happy?" Beth moaned back.

"Mom, you are what makes me happy."

"Mm tell me sweetie." Beth said as she hiked up her nighty, exposing her round ass.

"You're my mother, and yet I find you so sexy... so incredibly beautiful. All of you. It feels so right but I know it's so wrong."

Beth reached back again and tugged at the front of Ian's sweats,

causing his dick to spring free. She let go and pressed her ass back into him.

Ian felt his mom's mound tickle the tip of his cock. She was wet, and he could feel the heat coming from her hairy pussy.

"Mmm sweetie, I love you." Beth reached back again, grabbing his cock. "I love this beast." She said moving the head of her son's dick back and forth along her pussy.

Beth reached her other arm up and back, wrapping her hand around Ian's neck. She let her head fall and rest on his shoulder.

"This is the darkness. There's no coming back from this, sweetie." She said in a hoarse whisper.

"Mm I know. I can't sto... I want you. I need you, mom."

Beth slowed the stroking, feeling her son in her hand again felt too good to be true. She milked the pre-cum from the head of his cock, and let it mix with her own pre-cum.

"You are my very nasty boy, Ian."

Beth push back, causing the head of Ian's cock to slide into her.

"Mmm fuck, mom. Oh my... ahh"

Beth let go of his shaft, freeing up her sons cock to enter her all the way.

"Oh my boy, my son... oh my God. I can't... I just..."

She could feel the length of him, her son, deep inside of her. She could feel his beautiful dick all the way into her tummy.

"Tell me what a nasty boy I've raised." Beth begged. "Tell me."

"Mmm I was born to fuck you, huh mom. That's why you had me, isn't it?"

"Mm fuck yes, baby. Yes" Beth screamed.

Ian pulled Beth back into him hard and passionately, splitting her in half. He left his pulsating cock deep in her for a minute.

"You like the thought of me using your dildo, sharing your play toy, don't you?" Ian whispered violently into her ear.

Beth started to move up and down on his tool, soaking up every inch.

"Mmm baby, I love it." Beth yelled. "Did you clean it first, baby?"

"With my mouth."

"Mmm I've raised a good boy, you're so nast..." Beth stopped mid sentence.

Her phone was vibrating on the countertop in front of them. Beth leaned in to check the screen. It was Kate.

"No." she moaned as guilt began to inch its way in.

Beth reached back, pushing on Ian's pelvic bone as his cock slid out of her.

She turned around to face him, looking him in the eyes for the first time. Damn he was gorgeous. Her eyes moved down his body, stopping on his pussy soaked dick.

The phone continued to vibrate on the counter beside her.

"You are so beautiful, sweetie."

"So are you, mom."

Beth bit her lip, reached over and hit ANSWER on the phone.

Ian started to back up, but Beth stopped him. She could feel the guilt deep within her bones, but she could also swear to herself that she had never been this turned on.

She held up a finger in front of her lips, "Shhhh."

Beth could hear the faint voice of her daughter.

"Mom? Mommy, are you there? Did you answer on accident? Hello."

Beth reached out and grabbed her son's dick and gave it a long stroke. She mouthed 'I want you,' and turned around, getting back into position with her ass out.

Ian pushed against Beth, using his hand to rub the head of his cock into her wet pussy.

"Mmmmm son, I love you baby." Beth moaned the second she felt Ian's head touch her most private part.

"I'll do anything for you. Anything for you and Kate. I want you two to have whatever you want." Beth moaned loud enough for Kate to hear.

Beth could hear Kate on the other line.

"Oh my God, oh what the fuck." Kate said into the phone in disbelief.

Beth could feel Ian pulsating inside of her.

"Oh fuck mom, I can't..." Ian yelled.

"Make love to me, baby. Cum inside of me."

"I am. Ahh fuck I am cumming..."

Beth felt her clit harden, and the flood gates open. She was cumming all over her son's dick as he shot into her.

She leaned back against Ian's hard body, and she looked toward the phone. Kate hadn't hung up.

"I will do anything to make you two happy, I hope you know that."

"I know, mom."

Beth could swear she heard Kate moan, and then the phone call ended.

Beth slid off of her son's dick and turned to look at him. She couldn't bring her face up to look him in the eyes this time. Unfortunately for Beth, her orgasms were immediately followed by guilt. At least for now anyway.

*************************************

Beth had everything perfectly set out on the table. She had fifteen minutes left on the roast, and if George arrived in 10, it'd be perfect timing.

Ian had left the kitchen in a hurry, and barely said bye when he left the house for the evening. Maybe the guilt got the better part of him as well.

Thinking about Ian, Beth suddenly got sad. She pictured her son, sitting in the back seat of the car, ready to experience a great camping trip, and the overwhelming guilt he must be feeling.

Beth had never ever felt like this. She felt so passionate about her kids, that she'd do anything for them, absolutely anything. But, she honestly couldn't have ever imagined that anything would be sexual. She knew her kids were beautiful, and deep down she knew they were sexy, but it never went beyond that. This was thrilling in its own, very taboo way. There was something about it that lit her body on fire. Maybe it was that it was so terribly naughty, and forbidden, that she couldn't even fathom the thought of resisting it, and missing out on a once and a lifetime opportunity. That's what it was, right? There was no way that she could do something like that again, was there?

Beth shook the thought when she heard the tapping at the door. Just in time.

Beth opened the door to find George sexy in a white v-neck and jeans.

"You look amazing." George said.

Beth had on a pair of brown tight shorts that went just above the knee, and a flannel. Modest was an understatement.

"Stop it. You look great. I'm so happy to see you." She leaned in for a hug.