This sequel was a collaboration between myself and a friend who wishes to remain anonymous. She did the bulk of the work though, to say the least, and deserves the credit.
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We lay there softly letting our hands and fingers touch all over each of us until I found my finger gently making circles over her perfect nipples. I had seen thousands of pictures of womens' breasts on the porn sites, but could not recall a single one with breasts so perfect as my mother's. They were like large heavy and solid cones that followed through to the nipple itself. The pink areola rose up to a half-inch hard thick nipple. The more I ran my finger around, the harder it seemed it became. She looked up at me with a lurid smile then back to her nipple. She gave a little shiver, as her eyes were half shut then looked back at me.
"You really do like those don't you, Mark?"
I looked down at her moist, sensuous lips and couldn't restrain myself any longer. It was the first time in my life that I kissed my mother like a woman.
Mom moaned and felt the shiver down between her legs. "Oh god Mark, my nipples and lips are so sensitive. I could cum just like this."
I was so filled with love and lust that my cock began to stir again. "That's what this is all about. I love to watch you feel good and be bad at the same time."
I leaned over and passionately kissed her wet lips, plunging my hot tongue as deep as I could.
She eagerly sucked it, twirling her own tongue around and around with a wantonly lustful passion. When we finally parted our lips she was gasping and rolled half way on me with her left leg between mine and worked her very wet vaginal lips on my thigh while crushing her left breast to my chest. She whimpered and shook all over while her hips road my thigh in a slow undulating motion. I had my arms around her back and waist. My left hand went down to her ass cheeks, softly rubbing them, then let my middle finger slide down over her anus to her very wet pussy. I pushed down on her ass in rhythm with her humping my thigh.
Mom shivered and whimpered again. "Mark, Mark... I'm going to explode!" Then she went stiff and a shrill squeal came out of her so loud I thought her perfume bottles would burst.
She was breathing so hard and held me so tight while she came down from her orgasm and just laid on top of me until I heard her whimper again softly. Then it sounded as if she was crying and slightly shaking.
In between sobs she whispered, "Oh, Mark, I'm such a slut. I vowed I would never cheat on your father."
I petted her head softly saying, "Shush, shh... you're not a slut, Mom. You're just being a little naughty and you're definitely not cheating on Dad. Not as long as you keep it in the family. Like you said: you just need to let off a little steam once in a while."
With her head in my chest she began to giggle softly. "You think so, huh? You have no idea the naughty thoughts I've been having about you and Uncle Gary."
My chest shook as I let out a quiet laugh. I felt her lips smile on my chest. "Oh, you think that's funny? Can you imagine what your father would think and do if he saw me like this with you?"
I had to chuckle. "Yes, he would probably join in -- if he's anything like me."
She giggled. "Yes, along with your Uncle Gary."
I laughed. "Hey, I get my genes from you two, and besides, you're enough woman for all three of us."
With that she looked up at me. "What? You don't mind sharing me?"
I smiled at her. "Not as long as you're having a good time and enjoying yourself. I told you, watching Uncle Gary feeling you up was horny and sexy. You looked so hot, like you were enjoying it."
She smiled at me. "I was. Now you know how naughty your mom can be. "Do you like your mom being naughty?"
I laughed. "I sure do, but if you're going to be naughty, we better do something about birth control. I don't like having to worry about it and having to pull out so fast and I hate condoms."
She winked. "I know. I hate that too. I thought Monday I would call for some pills, then by next week I'll be safe."
I smiled as I rubbed her back and ass. "Good thinking, but it's not going to help tomorrow with Uncle Gary."
She looked surprised. "Now what does that mean? I didn't say I was going to let him do anything."
I shrugged. "Well, you did say you were going to wear your new dress and we both agreed that it looked sexier without a bra and a few buttons undone. Besides, I was thinking of getting a few pictures tonight and sending them to Gary, so he would have something to look forward to tomorrow."
She giggled and slapped my arm. "Oh -- you are so bad! Much worse than I am!"
"Hey, I thought you liked teasing Uncle Gary? Am I wrong?"
She gave me a sly smile. "No, you're not wrong."
"Well then, lets have some fun and tease him, but you never know -- he might get a little out-of-line. Which, of course, I couldn't blame him for. You're so damn hot and pretty. You have the sexiest tits I've ever seen and Uncle Gary knows that also."
Her head was resting comfortably on my chest as she giggled. "Yes, it seems you both think so and now you know how sensitive they are when you toy with them."
"Think So? Know so! I'll show you some pictures on the porn sites and prove you have the hottest tits we have seen."
She snickered. "And my rear?"
I rubbed her ass harder. "I love your ass and so does Uncle Gary. He grabs it every chance he gets and now I know why. It's so solid, round and hot like your legs -- so long, slender and taunt. You were made to be naughty."
She giggled. "My legs? But I'm so short! I never thought anyone ever looked at my legs."
I laughed out loud. "Oh Mom, you are so naive sometimes. They look long on you because they are slender and taunt. They have a beautiful shape, with no fat and they make your ass look muscular like a pony!" I gave her a love slap on her right cheek.
She yelped and ground her pelvis into my thigh. "Are you trying to make me cum again?"
I was surprised to say the least. "What did you say? Don't tell me that is another one of your sensitive parts? What else don't I know about you? What makes you hot, Mom?"
She just nodded her head and giggled. "Why don't you write to your father and ask him what drives me crazy?"
I snickered, biting my lower lip, then looked up the ceiling, figuring that would be the day. She lifted her head looking at me and giggled.
"I thought so! And you said it wasn't like I was cheating on him if I keep it in the family. I don't know if I can ever believe you about anything again."
I had to think fast. "No, I was serious. It isn't like you are going out on the town picking just any guy that comes along to satisfy your needs. You are with people who love you and whom you love also. You know Dad wants you to be happy and safe. Some things are better left unsaid, rather than to bother Dad while he is so far away."
"Ah-ha," she snickered. "Well, I hope you remember what you said about some things are better left unsaid when you talk to him or when he comes home. He may understand about Gary getting a feel once in a while, but I don't know what he would think about you. Maybe I can start to feel him out slowly by telling him how big you have gotten and how you look after me."
She was quietly snickering while she felt my hard-on with her soft hand, then she whispered. "You know I think you're bigger than him and you get aroused so much faster."
I had to change the subject before she started to think what we were doing was wrong and felt guilty about Dad. "Okay, lets get some pictures of you in your dress for Uncle Gary, then I will show you on the Internet what I mean about your having the most beautiful tits and ass."
She squeezed me, kissing my chest. "Oh, I am so comfortable. I haven't laid with a man like this for so long."
I slapped her ass again. "Oh, come on now. Dad has only been gone two months and he has another year and a half. We will have plenty of time to lie together, especially tonight. Lets get up and make Uncle Gary crazy."
She was laughing when she got up. "I have to take a shower and so do you first."
I was two steps behind her while running to the bathroom. Our first shower together was something to remember. It was so sensuous washing each other touching every crack and crevice, while listening to her moan with delight as I touched each of her sensitive places.
Mom went to her bedroom and did her hair, then applied some makeup.
I was looking at the computer in my boxer shorts, looking at all sorts of sexy women posing half naked when she walked in.
She peered over my shoulder at the sexy women. "Oh my, there are some very beautiful women there."
I smirked. "But none of them have tits like you do, Mom. Believe me. I love tits and I've seen thousands of them, but none of them compare to yours."
I turned page after page -- some huge, some small and some fake but none of them looked as sensuous as Mom's real breasts. "I told you, Mom."
I turned around and looked at her gorgeous face all made up. "Wow, you're a knockout, all made up like that."
I stood up and looked at her with awe, I had never seen her look so hot as she did.
She smiled with a little tear in her eye. "You really think I'm that pretty?"
"Pretty is not the word -- more like gorgeous, hot, sexy, enticing, incredibly beautiful! On second thought, I don't know if I want to share you with Uncle Gary or not. What do you think? Should I share you or not?" I laughed.
Her face blushed at my statement and she giggled. "Well, you did say I was enough woman for three men." Then she blushed even deeper and held her face.