Like Mother, Like Sister
The long awaited sequel to
Mom's Backseat Boy,
by Todd Everman.
***
"Billy, you up?" Madison rapped gently at her son's bedroom door, only for it to swing open.
Billy stood naked in front of his full length mirror, absently stroking his massive cock. Totally absorbed in his self pleasure, he didn't notice his mother, peeking her head around the partially opened door.
Madison simply admired him for a few moments; tall, muscular, tanned, and oh so well hung. She'd become well acquainted with his cock in the past few days since Billy had returned home from college, mostly especially on that life changing ride home where she'd been obliged to sit on his lap.
After an initial bout of guilt, Madison had given in and accepted her carnal desire. Much to her perpetually horny son's delight.
After a quick look over her shoulder to make sure no one else saw her, Madison quietly pushed the door the rest of the way open.
"Ahem."
Billy jumped, his cock jumping with him, as he finally noticed his mother standing in his bedroom doorway. Her long, wet hair cascaded over her shoulders, spilling into the ample cleavage displayed by the very loosely tied bathrobe she wore. Her dark eyes shone with a mix of curiosity and excitement. Her lips twisted in a strange yet alluring smile.
"My God, but she's sexy, my mother or not."
he thought.
Closing the door behind her, Madison entered the room, the tie of her robe coming undone as she moved towards him. Her full, natural breasts bounced with each step until all but the nipples were revealed.
Billy instinctively moved to cover himself, then realized he was being ridiculous. His mother's eyes flicked down to his pulsing member as she paused mere inches from him. She smelled of bath soap and body lotion.
Madison chewed at her lower lip softly. "Now Billy, what did we talk about? After that first night?"
Billy could hardly contain himself as she moved still closer, close enough that his throbbing erection was now firmly pressed to his mother's bare abdomen.
"What I said was, anytime THIS needs some relief..." Madison gripped his shaft firmly for emphasis, "...you come see me, and Mommy will make it all better."
Despite his excitement, Billy still worried. "But... what about Dad? Where...?"
Madison shushed him. "Your father is outside, mowing the lawn, getting the yard ready for your sister's birthday / graduation party. And Jenny's still sleeping in her room; I checked before I came here."
Sliding down him, Madison dropped to her knees. Looking up into his eyes, she licked her lips eagerly. "Relax, hun. Not like this is the first time your mother has had to relieve your excitement."
Billy's hands found her head, running his fingers through her still damp curls. "I'm sorry for jerking off without you, Mom. I should have remembered no one takes care of me like you do."
Madison smiled warmly. "It's okay, sweetie. I'll always be here to remind you." With that, her lips wrapped around him, and with barely a gulp or gag, she swallowed him to the hilt.
"Ohhhh, fuck!"
Billy's body trembled, every nerve ending on fire as Mom worked her magic, sliding up and down his cock with graceful ease. Full, lush lips worked in tandem with slippery tongue, vibrations from the back of her throat sending shivers up his spine as she hummed merrily with her efforts.
But it was those eyes, those dark eyes, boring into his soul, that truly stirred his lust. They were the eyes of both a MOTHER who took pride in her son, and a woman, a LOVER who took great delight in giving pleasure with her mouth.
Again and again Madison brought him to the brink, only to pull back and release him with a sloppy plop, running her tongue over the swollen head of his cock while swirling it around her soft wet lips in small, slow circles, her hand gripping his base tightly, holding back the impending storm.
Sensing he could take no more, she again engulfed him, her nose buried in his pubes, holding her position as he swelled and finally released his load deep into her eager throat. Madison swallowed reflexively, sucking hard on his shaft, drawing out every last drop before releasing him with a satisfied sigh.
A mix of spit and cum dribbled down her chin as she grinned up at him. "Feel better, sweetie?"
"Oh, fuck yes," Billy gasped, still wracked in the aftershocks of his quake-like orgasm.
"Good boy." Madison stood and slipped her robe back on, but left it untied, giving Billy a good look at her mature, sexy body. "Maybe later tonight, you can return the favor. But for now, you need to get out there and help your father. But first..."
Madison's nose wrinkled as she sniffed at him. "...go take a shower, young man!"
"Aw, mom," Billy pouted, "What's the point if I'm just gonna go work up a sweat again helping Dad?"
"Because I can't risk your father catching even a whiff of my perfume on you," Madison said sternly. "No, go, wash up then get out there."
Madison turned and swiftly exited the room, leaving her son standing there still naked and semi erect.
Snapping out of his post orgasmic daze, Billy decided to obey his mother's directive. He opened the door and had almost stepped out into the hall when he remembered he was still nude. A quick search found the bath towel he'd left strewn over his closet door the other day. Covering himself, he again made for the bathroom.
His progress down the hall was cut short when his sister, Jenny, suddenly exited her own bedroom, almost plowing into him. "Where're you headed off to in such a rush?"
Ignoring her, Billy attempted to go around, but she moved in front of him, blocking his path. Despite himself, he couldn't help but notice how the tank top and tight boy shorts she called "sleepwear" clung to her petite but curvy frame. Or how the top hung so low on her that he could make out the edge of her areola peeking out from under it.
Remembering he was only in a towel, he quickly averted his eyes and tried to slow his quickened pulse.
Jenny focused on him with suspicion. "Was that Mom I heard leaving your room a minute ago? It was, wasn't it?"
"Um, yeah, she was just... reminding me to... go help Dad set everything up for your party."
Jenny's eyes were almost as fiery as her hair. "She was in there an awful long time. In only her bathrobe. And now here you are, all flushed and with a semi poking up under your towel."
Billy tried to cover the bulge with his hands as he again made to move around her. "Jesus, Jenny, gimme a break! Haven't you ever heard of morning wood?"
As Billy slammed the bathroom door, Jenny called out, "Yeah just make sure to take care of that thing before my party! I don't need you walking around the pool with a hard-on all day, gawking at my friends!"
Jenny made for her bedroom door, then turned back again. "And don't cum in the shower, you gross fucking pig! I gotta use that thing too ya know!"
***
Jenny sat on the edge of her bed, her mind and body a whirlwind of emotions.
Something was UP between Billy and her mom, she just knew it. What she didn't know was exactly WHAT. It wasn't just Mom's covert visits to his room, either late at night or early morning, but the way they'd been looking at each other across the room or the kitchen table when they thought she wasn't looking.
Mom was also wearing sexier outfits around the house lately... tight tops with plenty of cleavage, short shorts with her ass hanging out.... and meanwhile Billy was a walking hard-on.
And what a hard-on it was, apparently. Jenny sighed in frustrated confusion. She'd turned 18 two months ago, (they had waited to combine her birthday with her graduation party,) and would be off to college herself in the fall.
She had really been hoping to lose her virginity and get some experience under her belt before then. Yet despite being pretty, and very popular, the guys at her school tended to avoid her.
Jenny could only imagine one reason: they were afraid of her Big Brother coming home from college and kicking their asses. After all, it couldn't possibly be her personality, right? She couldn't help it if she was the only charming and intelligent person in a school, hell an entire town, full of pathetic miscreants.
Throwing herself back on the bed, her hand found its way between her legs, attempting to soothe the dull ache she found there. There was only one solution of course, and Jenny threw off her pajama shorts a
with a sigh of both arousal and frustration.
She wanted more than just her fingers, or the handle of the hairbrush she quickly grabbed off her nightstand. She wanted cock. She wanted to get laid. Or at least get SOME experience before she went off to college.
Jenny's fingers became sticky as she explored the flushed folds of her virgin pussy. Despite her best efforts to conjure up the mental image of some Handsome Dream Hunk making her his, her mind instead kept returning to that image of her brother Billy, standing there in nothing but a towel that struggled to conceal his erection.
And what an erection it was. Even hidden beneath the towel, Jenny had clearly seen the outline of it; the long, thick shaft, the round, bulbous head.
In her mind's eye, Billy drops the towel, revealing himself fully to her. "Do you like what you see, Sis?"
Jenny drops to her knees before him, eyes wide, her mouth salivating as she comes face to face with it. Her hand shakes as she reaches out, grips it, her fingers barely closing around its girth.
She licks her lips, then parts them, closing her eyes as she guides the tip to her warm mouth. Her tongue darts out with an exploratory lick, tasting the drop of precum she finds there. Relaxing her jaw, she opens wider to accommodate him.