It Was Dad's Fault

In the first chapter, for my 21st birthday, Mom, Dad, and I were supposed to go and spend a rare quality time together. However, as usual, Dad found a reason to bail out, and I ended up going with Mom. Her frustration with Dad's behavior, and my obsession with her led us to an inevitable consequence. We ended up in bed together.

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I woke up to a beautiful weather outside. Sun rays penetrated the thin curtain and announced it's a sunny day. I was elated: A gorgeous day with my gorgeous love! What else can a guy ask for?

I freshened up and shaved. Then I put on my Speedo and opened the door. Mom was not in. I found her wearing a colorful bikini, sitting on a chaise lounger outside.

She saw me and grinned, "Morning, honey. You slept so well, I decided to get suntan until you woke up. So if you are hungry, we can go eat breakfast."

"Can I eat you instead?"

"Be ashamed of yourself! Trying to cannibalize his own mother."

"Sorry, Mom, but you taste better than any food I ever tasted."

"Shut up and let's eat."

As Mom was making the breakfast, I sneaked behind her and cupped her tits. She chuckled, "I knew you'd do it, and counted the seconds."

"Mom, you have 2 tits. May I have one so I can play with it and give you a break now and then?"

"I never said I need a break, but one of us has to prepare your breakfast. wouldn't you rather it be me?"

I sighed, "You are right, but it's so hard to leave such a heavenly body without constantly touching it."

With her back to me, I heard her mumble, "Yes, when you touch me, I feel how hard you are."

"Mom, I heard you."

"Good. Now be a good boy and sit down while I serve your favorite eggs with tropical fruits and Cona coffee."

I began eating, and she looked at me and smiled, "You look like a teenager trying to put too much in your mouth.."

"Mom, don't tempt me. You know I prefer to put my mouth somewhere else."

"Honey, can't you enjoy the day without having sexual thoughts all the time?"

"I tried, but every time I see you, my hormone level shoots up and affects my brain."

"Be nice. Finish your food and put the dirty plate in the sink. In the meantime, I am getting out to catch some sun. Later, you can make yourself useful and put sunblock lotion on my back." She gave me a wink and went out.

I finished the tasty breakfast, put the dishes in the sink, and joined her outside. The temperature was approaching 80 degrees. I brought a large pillow and a thin blanket, spread it on the grass, and told Mom to lay on her tummy. I began rubbing the lotion on her shoulders and back and heard her moan, "It feels so good and sensual. I haven't had a good massage in ages."

"Well, I can massage you using the lotion as the massage oil."

Without asking permission, I unclasped her top and started massaging her muscular, yet soft, torso.

"Honey, your hands were born for this job. Did you consider taking Physical Therapy as a profession?"

I continued rubbing the oil on her long legs, "Not at all. Most patients seeking help are old, disabled, and unattractive. If I knew you'd be one of my regulars, I'd consider it."

With her face buried in a pillow, she chortled, "You are a terrible person!"

"I agree, but I'd blame the mother I got my genes from."

She turned on her back, and her top flew off. We laughed, and I said, "Now I can massage my favorite parts."

"Honey, you are not fair. You know I cannot fight you, and you take advantage of it."

"Mom, I recall when I was a child, a pretty lady telling me that the world is not fair. Wasn't it you?"

"Do whatever you want. I don't talk to you."

Her neck seemed red. I had to check if she didn't have a high fever, so I kissed the side of her neck. She was hot all right and trembled. She whispered, "What are you doing to me?"

"I thought you won't talk to me. Please, be nice, close your eyes, and relax."

I started spreading the suntan lotion on her shoulders and gingerly moved down. I advanced along her sides, avoiding her marvelous mammaries, and moving toward her tummy. I rubbed the soft abdominal skin and shifted toward the center of her chest, doing the sternum. Her respiration became faster, anticipating me going for her tits, but I defied logic and went down again. From her navel area I continued south and thoroughly did the front of her legs.

I finished the legs and said, "Well, we are done here. You are good to go."

"Honey, it was a good joke. Now, do the areas you neglected."

"I thought you didn't want me to concentrate on your perfect tits, so for once I gave them a break."

"I don't need a break. I want your magic hands to knead my breasts. You can do it with or without the oil."

"Let me guess, one of us is already moist in a particular area?"

"Yes, damn you. You know quite well your hands aroused me. And don't think I cannot see the huge bulge in your Speedo."

"In that case, we can make a deal. I'll take off my Speedo, and you will suck me while I do your boobs. And since the expected end result will be only I'll cum, if you do a good job, I'll fuck you 15 minutes later."

She smiled, "Are you blackmailing your mother to give you a blow job?"

"You said I can do whatever I want, so I do just that."

"Bad son. And as a punishment for demanding me to give you oral, you'll have to give me 2 orgasms in return!"

"You are a tough negotiator, but I love you, so I'll accept your verdict."

Mom was right. My pole begged to be free. Once I removed my tight Speedo, it jolted upward like the Iwo Jima flag.

Mom giggled, "Your penis reminds me of you: Always jumping, trying to get everything ASAP, and hard-headed."

As she took my pecker into her mouth, I whispered, "Actually, HIS head is the only part of my prick that is soft."

With half my rod already inside her oral cavity, she managed to laugh. My organ continued disappearing inside, and soon, her mouth reached my hairy sack. I was surprised. Knowing Dad was hardly home, I thought Mom was inexperienced, but her technique was excellent. She winked at me, and her lips began working on my member. The combination of her tongue pushing my prick onto the palate, increasing the friction, and her lips sucking it like a high-powered Hoover elevated my arousal dangerously close to a climax.

All this time, I massaged, kneaded, and tweaked her large tits. I felt my sperm start moving into my urethra and began pinching the hard nipples. She groaned and continued milking me harder still. I ejaculated down her throat a ton of hot lava. She was ready and swallowed my goo as it burst into her mouth. After 6 powerful jets, my spasms receded, and I fell back on the blanket, trying to catch some air.

Mom looked at me lovingly, "Honey, you are probably very fertile. The amount of cum I just swallowed is a full breakfast. It was tasty, and knowing it has health benefits as well, we'll need to do it often. Either separately or as 69."

I grinned, "You are a perfect cocksucker. I had no idea you were such an expert. I tried to hold my orgasm, but you were too good. Thank you."

"Brody darling, can you bring my notebook, please?"

"Sure. Why do you want it now?"

"I need to check how many orgasms you owe me after sucking your unruly monster."

I laughed, "Don't you worry. I wish to conquer your body more than you crave your climax. I love to see our yard is isolated, and nobody can watch us. I'd like to fuck you right here."

Her eyes glistened, "You are a beast..."

"Dear mother, in that case, you are about to undergo a bestial sexual act."

"Please hurry. My cunt is leaking badly."

"You called me an animal. So I intend to fuck a bitch HER WAY. I want to have you doggy style."

Mom grinned, "You have a dirty mind."

Next, she shifted on her knees and elbows and planted her head on the large pillow. I moved behind her and parted her legs. Her vulva and puckered hole were exposed to my eyes. I knelt behind her with my erect cock leading the way and held her waist. I rubbed the head against her drenched opening and then shoved it all inside in one powerful stroke. She shrieked but remained in place thanks to my hands holding her and my cock impaling her vagina. I barely began drilling her, and she shook and started whimpering. When I was ramming her pussy at a medium speed, her first orgasm was at its peak. She must have been very hungry...

I continued at a steady pace, happy that I had come earlier. Now, I could time my actions easier, and without the concern that I'd climax too early. I let Mom go through her orgasm for 15 minutes and then slowed down. Her body gradually relaxed but not for long. All of a sudden, I buried my cock deep inside her womb the second time and started plowing her cunt at a faster speed. I grabbed the suntan lotion oil and spread it on her crack and around her anus, then tapped with my forefinger on her puckered hole. She began crying. I made sure my forefinger was covered with lotion and, without warning, penetrated her ass with my finger and made circular moves, enlarging her sphincter.

As my finger invaded her back hole, Mom's torso tried to move up, but my hand on her waist prevented it. Mom's body shook aimlessly, and I heard her alternate crying with blubbering, "Geeez! I aam soo full. I caan't..."

Subsequently, I felt her slowly adjusting her rhythm with mine, and her pussy countered my cock when pounding her. I was now fingering her anal canal freely and inserted a second finger. It felt tighter, yet more pleasant. I bent on her back and moved my palm from her waist to her bouncing tits and roughed them. Mom screamed, and her shivering intensified further.

My own arousal was reaching a high level, and it was time to go for the grand finale. My hand descended from her glorious tit to her clitty, and I massaged it gently with 2 fingers. She screamed louder as I erupted deep in her womb, with my 2 fingers still in her bowels. After spewing my spunk inside her, my cock refused to deflate, and I continued for another couple of minutes, enjoying the nice friction with her well-lubed tunnel.

When my prick began to shrivel, I removed it as well as my fingers from her ass. Without my support, Mom's limbs crumbled, and her body fell on the blanket. Her breathing and pulse were still sky-high but eventually returned to normal. I caressed her body and whispered in her ear, "Claire, I love you now more than before when you were only a Mom." She kept her eyes closed, but I noticed a little smile.

After 15 minutes of relaxing on the grass, I helped her up, and she entered the shower.

We went for lunch to one of the small family restaurants nearby. It was a simple but tasty local Hawaiian meal. Afterward, we went for a siesta. We slept spooning in the same bed.

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We woke up around 5 pm and watched together a romantic comedy on TV. Then it was time for dinner. Most of the meal was ready, and just needed to be warmed. Mom served me the food and watched me savor it.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang. It was Dad, "Hi Claire. I have a free moment and decided to call and see how you 2 are doing."

She smirked, "Kurt, even though you are not with us, we are doing exceptionally well. Here, I'll let your son speak to you. It's his birthday, remember?"

She handed me the phone, crawled under the table, unzipped my pants, and began giving me head.

"Son, did Mom give you the phone because she was busy?"

"Yes, I have my meal in front of me, and at present, her mouth is stuffed too."

"How are you two enjoying the beach house?"

"We are enjoying every part of it, including the nice grass."

"And when are you coming?"

"Due to logistical issues, I think I'll cum before Mom."

"I know what you mean. These days, flying is not what it used to be. Anyway, my break is over. Say high to Mom." And then he hung up.

Mom removed my stiff cock from her mouth and giggled, "You love to play with fire. You are lucky Dad only pretended to care and didn't try to understand you. Anyway, since we mentioned your 21st birthday, I thought I'd give you Monica Lewinski's treatment."

I grinned, "Don't let me interrupt you. I'll eat, and you can go ahead."

She grabbed my tool again, and I heard her mumble, "It's not GO AHEAD, it's GIVE A HEAD..."

For the next 20 minutes, I had the pleasure of munching on a delicious meal while my cock was getting love from Mom's sweet mouth.

The future looked very bright.