Authors note: I would like to clearly state that this story is a complete fabrication of my twisted mind, and that any and every person in this story is completely fictional.
I would also like to apologize up front for any misspellings or grammatical errors.
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My Mom. I think I'll Keep Her
My name is Maxwell, but everyone calls me Max. I'm twenty-one and although I'm in my third year of college, I still live at home to save money and to take care of my mom. My piece of shit father left her as soon as she told him she was pregnant with me. I've never even known his name. Mom was twenty at the time. Since then, it's been just the two of us. Mom still had her parents, but they were thirty miles away with their own careers and two other kids to care for. That would be my aunt's. Mom was already sixteen when they were born to my grandparent's utter surprise.
It was just after 11pm and I was at home playing on my PlayStation with a few buddies and my mother was out on a girl's night out with her work friends when out of my peripheral vision I caught headlights pulling into our driveway. I knew it had to be my mother and her friends because no one was expected. I rolled my chair over to the window to ensure my mother got in the house safely and was blown away with what I saw. It was just my mother and Kelly her hottie co-worker, and they were sitting in the car making out. I'm not talking friendly girl-girl kissing. I'm talking I want to check your tonsils with my tongue kissing.
I watched them exit the car heading towards the front door and heard the front door closed. I went back to my game, keeping an ear tuned to the sounds in the house hearing them in the Living room, probably gonna watch movies and drink wine half the night. It was after all a Saturday night and no work, or school tomorrow. A few minutes later my bedroom door opened, and my mother walked in. This was unusual as my mother almost always knocked.
Three years ago, when I was an eighteen year old high school senior, Mom walked in with a laundry basket gathering clothes for the wash and caught me in mid-stroke. Well, I figured I was already caught, so I continued stroking my cock hoping mom would leave so I could finish and then face the music. At first, she just stood there watching me jack off, after a minute, and a fair number of strokes by me, she walked over to my laptop which was between my spread legs. Mom turned the screen toward her and saw that I was jerking off to lesbian porn video staring my favorite stroke actress Ava Addams and the little hottie, Ariana Marie. She smiles at me saying, "I like Ava too." That blew my mind and then I blew my load...right in front of my mother. Two pearly white globs shot out of my cock onto my legs and the bed spread. The rest dripped from the head of my cock onto my hand and and stomach. Mom pulled a dirty towel that was from her bedroom out from the basket she still held and dropped it on my cock. "Bring your sheets and your hamper, to the laundry room when you've finished."
Now I'm not endowed like those guys in the porn movies, but I think I have a nice sized cock at just under seven inches. At least that's what my ex-girlfriend measured it at.
We never talked about that night, but since then she knocked on my door most of the time. Come to think of it, the times she doesn't knock is always after she gets home from a night out with the girls.
As I said, this time she just walked in. I didn't immediately turn from my game and my mother walked up behind me placing her hands on my shoulders. "Max," my mom called for my attention, and I could smell the alcohol on her breath. I paused my game and turned to my mother, and apparently her friend Kelly with her, but didn't speak. "Dear, Ms. Kelly needs a favor."
"Okay." I said glancing around her expecting to be asked for help with her computer or maybe something with her car. "What can I do to help you?"
"Ah mm...I mean...Ah..." Kelly mumbled not actually saying anything.
"Oh, for crying out loud girl!" My mother burst out. "She wants to fuck the shit out of you, and have you impregnate her."
It was dead quiet for about ten seconds when Kelly attempted to speak again. "Max. I want a baby! I want my baby to be smart, to be healthy, and beautiful. And you're smart, very healthy, and downright gorgeous." She paused, then said, "I'd let you fuck me even if I didn't want to get pregnant."
"And if you weren't more into girls than boys." My mother added. Kelly and I both looked at her. "Well, it's true. She can eat a mean pussy."
Between my mother and Ms. Kelly, I went right to information over load. "Really?" I asked them, and thought I shouldn't have said anything.
"Oh yes. To both." Kelly spoke with a big smile. "When I brought it up tonight with all the girls..." Mom and Kelly are part of a women's group of six women who go out once or twice a month for dinner and a movie, or local bar hopping, or around twice a year to one of the male strip joints in the city an hours drive away. "They all said they'd fuck you in a nano second...even your mother." She put her hand over her mouth. "Oops! Sorry, Kat."
"Thanks, dumbass!" My mother said then smirked at me.
My mother's name was Katherine, but everyone calls her Kat. My mom, who is forty-one, reminds me of a full-figured, auburn-haired Alice Eve. In other words, she is one hot fucking MILF! Even some of my girlfriends have told me they would do my mom. And now I know that my mother would probably do me if I could find a way to set it up.
But right now, it was Kelly I need to concentrate on. "Ms. Kelly?" Still sitting in my computer chair I called her.
"Just Kelly." She said walking over and taking a seat on my lap, left arm around my neck and leaning in passionately kissed me. After our long, tongue tangled kiss ended Kelly stood up and said. "Alexia, play stripper music." As the music started Kelly started gyrating her hips as she kicked off her high-heels and at the same time was unbuttoning her blouse. She turned her back to me but kept her head turned to be able to witness what she was doing to me. She began sliding her blouse down her shoulders from side to side exposing the straps of her pink bra. She did this slowly and sensually to either prolong my enjoyment or my discomfort.
As I tried to stand, my headset pulled me back down almost tearing my head off. I was now looking into one of the ear speakers. I dropped my headset on the keyboard, stood and started to unbuckle my belt when my mom walked over and grabbed my wrist, stopping me. "No, Baby. She'll take care of that." And pushed me back into my chair.
With her back still toward me, Kelly tossed her blouse onto my head, and as I tossed it away, she was in the process of slowly slipping her slacks down. They were just clearing her knees, but my focus was on her pink panty covered ass. And it was a sweet ass.
Kelly short stepped back toward me, placed a hand on my left shoulder, lifted her left foot up and asked me for help. I pulled her pants leg off her and she changed sides, and I performed the same on her right foot. Once her slacks were off, she stepped away from me in just her bra, panties and thigh high stockings, and began swaying to the music again. After no more than a minute or two of swaying her ass at me, which was causing my hard cock to feel claustrophobic in my jeans, she suddenly turned to face me. I always thought she was hiding a nice rack inside her baggy top, but the globes I was looking at, even in the lacy cups of her bra, were exceptional! I wanted to lick her cleavage and slide my cock between the creamy white globes of her chest.
As I moved my eyes down her beautiful body, I got to her panty covered pussy and instead of seeing a small patch of pink material and soft skin, what I saw was a small patch of pink material and dark brown hair. The rug did not match the drapes, as her drapes, the hair on her head, was blond. It looked great on her, but now I knew it was a dye job. Not that it mattered a hole hell of a lot right now.
I reached out with my hand to touch her, but she gently slapped my hand away with her left hand and wagged her index finger of her right hand in a no, no, no gesture. "Oh, come on!" I cried out. "You're killing me, Babe!"
"All in good time, Baby. All in good time." Then she blew me a kiss.
I heard a noise to my left and looking saw my mother leaning against the wall, her shirt was pulled up, her right titty out and she was rolling her nipple between her finger and thumb. Her other hand was buried in her pants in what I'm sure was some fingers play there too.
I turned back to Kelly; she had her hands behind her back and suddenly her bra fell to the floor. I thought that I had died and gone to heaven. I've seen a good number of tits in my short time on this world, but I'd never seen nipples a big as these. Her areoles were the larger than a silver dollar coin and her nipples were twice as big as a pencil eraser. Any baby nursing on those nipples is gonna grow up with stretch marks on their lips.
I looked back at my mother, and she was now sitting on the floor, one hand still in her pants, although it wasn't moving, her other hand was in her lap and the expression on her face was of a woman who had just cum, maybe not hard, but she did cum.
I felt a hand on my face pulling my attention back to Kelly. "Over here, Baby. I'm your world tonight, not your mother. You can do her some other time." Then she placed the crotch of her panties to my nose. Apparently, she had removed her panties while I was looking at my spent mother. "Do I smell good?" she asked. I nodded in the affirmative. I stuck out my tongue wanting to lick the heavenly juices from her panties, but they were taken away before I could.
She stepped over and placed her panties in my mother's hand, then came back to stand before me. "Please stand up, my Love!" As I was standing up, I could see my mother with my peripheral vision, she was still sitting on the floor, her hand in her pants was moving and her other hand had Kelly's panties up to her nose. My attention went back to Kelly I noticed she was much smaller than I thought. I was six foot one and Kelly couldn't have been more than five foot five. As I looked down as this hot MILF she reached for the hem of my t-shirt and pulled it up as much as she could, then I finished pulling it off. She unbuckled my belt, unzipped my fly and hooking her thumbs onto my jeans and underwear pushed them down to my ankles. I lifted one foot, and she removed it from my clothing and then did the same with the other side.
