The day I watched my 42 year old Japanese mother suck and fuck my white, hung boyfriend, I knew I could never look at her the same again. Having seen her act so sluttily, I couldn't look at her lips without thinking of them around Dan's cock. Every time she spoke in Japanese, I remembered her begging my boyfriend to fuck her repeatedly. Now when she let her hair down, I remembered how it looked while she clung to Dan in the pool, and they slowly rubbed their bodies against each other, her bikini fabric the only thing keeping his cock from sliding into her eager pussy.
But most of all... I remembered what her pussy tasted like as I licked my boyfriend's cum-covered cock afterwards.
I had reluctantly left the house after watching them so that I could return later at the usual time, in order to avoid arousing her suspicion. Dan later told me they had fucked twice more. The first time he had taken her from behind and pulled her hair while she came. He fucked her hard and deep, his big cock shooting cum all over her ass. The second time, they 69'd on my bed. He said she hadn't objected at all when he suggested moving to my room. He told me he had reached into the drawer of my bedside locker and taken out my vibrator. My mother protested weakly at first, but Dan knew she would do whatever he wanted. She used my vibrator on her pussy while Dan fucked her face. They came together, her on my vibrator as she twisted her nipple, him shooting his load into her open mouth.
Despite having seen what a whore my mother really was, I was still shocked to hear that she had willingly swallowed his load.
That was two days ago. It was now Friday. My mother appeared to be acting normally towards me, but I could tell she was barely holding it together after her sexual awakening. Twice that day I was pretty sure I heard her moaning in the shower. I imagined the head of the shower pointed directly at her pussy, stimulating her clit with her other hand fingering her cunt, while she longed to get fucked by that monster cock again.
As we sat around the dinner table that evening, she and my father spoke for a while about how work was going. They eventually asked me how I was getting on in college.
"Yeah, everything's going great, thanks. My grades are good and one of my lecturers said I have an aptitude for economics... Dan is doing really well too, he has a swimming competition tomorrow at 2 o'clock that I'm going to." I casually added the information on Dan to see my mother's reaction. She didn't disappoint.
Her face flushed red with color and she took a sharp intake of breath.
"Oh... yeah." she started, "I forgot that Dan is a swimmer." Like fuck you did, bitch!
"Yeah, he's really good. His coach said there is only one thing holding him back from joining the national team." My mom was suddenly silent. She was busy imagining the kind of drag a cock like that would cause while swimming, no doubt.
"Oh?" my father enquired over his steel-rimmed glasses.
"Yeah, he said Dan is an exceptionally strong swimmer, but I think he's not naturally as aerodynamic as the top swimmers, according to his coach." My Mom appeared to be reacting physically as I spoke about Dan. Her breathing was shallow and there seemed to a slight sweat breaking out on her brow.
"Anyway, I'll be there tomorrow. Dan is going out with the swim team after. I'll probably go with the girls to the mall to catch up."
"Hmmm" my dad contributed, with his usual level of unenthusiasm. I loved him, but I could see why his slight frame and dispassionate demeanor didn't fill my Mother with longing. She needed more. A few inches more, apparently.
And Dan could fill her with longing alright.
We finished dinner and I tidied up. By the time I retreated to my room there were 2 messages on my phone from Dan. The first was a screenshot of a text conversation with my Mother. It read:
Mom: Do you want to come over tomorrow after your competition? Yumi is busy and my husband is on a golf trip with his friends
Dan: Not sure. Maybe
Mom: PLEASE!?!?
Dan: Hmmmm... What will you do to convince me?
The second message was an attachment. I knew what it was before I opened it.
The video showed my Mom's face as she lay on her bed, wearing kinky red lingerie. It looked extra sexy against her pale skin tone. Her beautiful Japanese features looked so sexy as she pouted in sexual frustration at the camera. She shamelessly stuck out her tongue and proceeded to suck and lick her finger before she stuck it in her pussy. She started moaning quietly into the camera.
"Oh God Dan, I miss you sooooo much! All I want is to fuck you again and again til you have no cum left! Please come fuck me again Dan! We can do it in Yumi's bed, I don't care! I'll do whatever you want me to! Please Dan, I'm begging you!"
It was simultaneously pathetic and arousing to see my mother reduced to a big-white-cock addicted slut. She must have recorded the video only a few minutes ago while my father and I were downstairs...
Fuck it.
I slid my hand below my skirt waistband and pushed it further into my panties. I was already a little wet from my Mom's reaction at the dinner table. Now seeing her beg for cock, I couldn't do anything but play with myself. I repeatedly hit play on the video with my left hand while my right worked my clit. It wasn't long before I was cumming again, thinking about my slut mother and my boyfriend fucking. She was probably in her room, also cumming to the same thought.
After I came, I put the phone down and recovered my breath.
A thought suddenly crept into my mind. A plan. A way to get what I wanted.
What was it that I wanted most?...
I wanted to taste her. I wanted to taste my Mother's pussy.
The thought was a strange one. I felt both guilty and aroused. I imagined licking her after Dan fucked her, both of us making her cum hard over and over.
I knew what I had to do. I picked up my phone and texted him back.
DO IT. FUCK HER BRAINS OUT
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The next day my Mom unexpectedly offered to give me a ride to Dan's swimming competition. My father had left that morning to play golf with his buddies. I couldn't imagine a more boring pastime. At least he would be gone until Monday. Enough time to put my plan into action. I decided to accept my Mother's offer. I told her I would go to the mall after the competition with my friends in Sarah's car.
I was looking forward to spending some time with my Mom as she drove. Just being around her was sexually intoxicating to me now. She wore a conservative royal blue suit. Her hair was tied up with an ornate golden hairpin keeping it in place. She had a white blouse on under the suit and a pearl necklace around her neck. The outfit was completed by a pair of red heels. The ensemble hugged my mother's full, sexy body tightly. Her bra pushed her breasts up while her blouse was opened enough to show some cleavage. She had never done that before. Her ass looked juicy, as always.
As we pulled out of the driveway, I thought about how risky my plan was. If it went well, it would lead to the hottest sex I could imagine. If it went wrong... I would likely be kicked out of the house and cut off from the family.
I don't know what is wrong with me, but I can never say no to temptation.
I would do whatever it took to make this sexy Japanese lady cum, even if she is my own mother.
As usual, she drove slowly and carefully towards the college campus. We chatted about trivial things at first, before my Mother's curiosity got the best of her.
"So, how long are you and Dan an item now, Yumi?" she asked casually.
"Oh, I don't know. Three or four months." I responded coolly.
"And... is it getting serious?" She seemed genuinely interested.
"I don't know Mom. I think so. He's a great guy and he makes me feel like no one else ever has before." I responded honestly. I realized that I didn't hold any bad feelings towards my mother over what had happened between her and Dan. I certainly had played a part in facilitating their fucking.
"I understand." my Mom responded, appearing to be uncomfortable as she thought about her own daughter getting railed by that big white cock. Was she jealous or curious, I wondered.
"Do you like him Mom?... It's important to me that you like him..." I asked innocently.
"I don't really know him Yumi..."
Bullshit.
"Maybe we should spend more time together, so your father and I get to know him. The main thing is... I just don't want you to get hurt." I was touched by my Mom's genuine concern. I think she couldn't reconcile her love for me with how she had acted in lust towards Dan. She wanted to protect me, but she wanted to fuck him too. I understood completely.
"If you want, I can bring him over for lunch tomorrow? Give you two a chance to get to know each other?" I offered with apparent naivety.
"Uhhhh, sure. That sounds like a good idea." She was playing it cool, but I knew she was jumping inside at the prospect of being around him again. "If it's hot out, we could go for a swim..."
We arrived at the campus and parked near the swimming pool. We made our way inside and took a seat on the bleachers. I could see my friends nearer the pool. I told my Mom I was going to say hello to them.
I greeted the girls and we hugged each other. By the time I had sat down beside them, the swimmers were starting to emerge from the changing room and walk to the pool. Dan was last. The whole building seemed to go quiet as he walked, his massive bulging cock swinging lewdly in his swimming briefs.
