This is a short portion of the story just meant to keep the narrative going and to get me back into writing after a long break. Hope you enjoy!
"Wh-... what do you mean?"
"Don't even pretend like you didn't hear me. I know what I saw and heard, you dirty fucker." Kelly grinned maniacally down at me as she forced her pussy up and down on my cock. I tried to move her off but she was having none of it, pinning my arms back on the bed as she rode me.
"I... I don't..."
"You fuck your own mother. You're fucking sick. You know, Ashley said there was a weird vibe between you two and now I know exactly why."
Kelly never stopped thrusting down on me as she spoke. I could do little but just lie there and take it as I processed my shock at being caught red-handed committing incest with my mother.
"I saw most of it through the door. I saw her take this fucking monster cock up her ass and from the looks of it she's done it plenty of times before. She took this big dick like it was nothing... it made me so wet."
"Wha-... what... it did?"
"Oh my God, of course! It was the hottest, dirtiest, nastiest thing I've ever seen and I couldn't look away."
Kelly climbed off of me and immediately moved down to engulf my cock with her mouth. She stared up at me as she took me in her throat as deep as she could, moaning into the engorged shaft as she sucked. Once my cock was nice and wet, she pulled off and proceeded to jack me with both hands.
"How long have you been doing it? Tell me."
"A few years. Since like halfway through college."
"Fuck that's hot." Kelly resumed sucking me once again for about a minute before she looked back at me with a mischievous grin.
"I want to meet her."
"Tomorrow? Sure."
"Right now."
I didn't know what to say. I tried to answer but nothing came out in response to what she was requesting. She continued to stroke my rigid shaft as she reveled in my confusion.
"I want to meet her right now. I know about your relationship and she obviously knows about me if she's been upstairs the whole time. I want you to get her down here. Right now."
"Absolutely not."
"Do it or I tell everyone about exactly why you and your mom have such a unique relationship."
Not seeing much of a way out, I grabbed my phone and texted Mom.
Still up?
Yes baby, what is it?
Long story. Kelly knows. She wants to meet you.
I kept trying to add more detail and kept deleting what I wrote. Mom still wasn't responding and I was getting increasingly worried about how she would react. That is, until I heard her footsteps descending the stairs. Kelly licked her lips as she looked at me, still stroking my cock and keeping me fully hard.
Mom entered the room wearing her silky black nightgown. Rather than being confused or worried, her face was a mask of confidence and a little bit of lust. She bit her lip slightly, not saying a word to either of us as she slowly approached the bed.
"Um... hi Mom... this is Kelly. Kelly, this is my mom."
"Hi there, Mrs.-"
"Please, call me Tracy," said Mom, cutting her off. "It seems like we should be on a first name basis, given everything that you know about me now."
Kelly smiled and moved to make a space on the bed.
"Sit, Tracy. Join us."
I was still in shock from how rapidly things had progressed, but my cock remained almost fully hard. Mom's gaze moved between it and Kelly as she lowered herself to the bed.
"I bet you want some more of that cock, don't you?" said Kelly.
"You've experienced it; would you blame me?"
"Not at all. Show me how you suck is cock, right now. I want to watch."
I expected Mom to protest, but we were past that point I guess. She crawled into position and immediately took me deep in her mouth. She bobbed up and down on my shaft just like she always did, as if things were totally normal and there weren't a third person in the room with us.
