That Saturday morning, I was awakened by the creaking of the bedroom floor. I was lying on my left side, facing the door when I sleepily opened one eye. I saw Andy sneaking up to the bed. Reese was standing in the doorway, tugging his half-hard dick.
"Don't move mom," my boy whispered softly as he got on his knees by my ass, "We're giving Reese an early birthday present."
While I opened my other eye, Andy slipped his huge dong into my twat in one long, slow push. My god, he was hard and fat. I moaned, clawed at my pillow and curled up into a little ball, pushing my face into the mattrass.
Andy put one hand on my hip and started fucking me hard and deep.
"Jeez hon," I grunted, "You're... so big!"
Now I'd taken quite some cock from the gang in the last few weeks, but that particular morning Andy's dick was unusually big.
As I kept whining, moaning and shrieking, Reese whispered, "Oh fuck yeah!"
As he just stood there, jacking his dick while looking at the two of us, I turned my head up at Andy, giving him a questioning look. Without changing his rhythm, he grunted, "He wanted [moan] to see the two of [moan] us fucking... I think he gets off [moan] on the whole incest-thing."
"Is that so?" I grunted as I looked up at Reese.
"Any woman can be a slut. Letting your own son fuck you... that's a whole other ball game," he grunted as he furiously jacked his dick.
"I guess there's something extra [moan] randy about letting your own flesh [moan] and blood fuck you," I whispered, reaching back with my right hand and gently caressing Andy's face, without taking my eyes off Reese.
"The one cock in the entire world that [moan] has no business [moan] being anywhere near my [moan] cunt, my ass or my mouth... and yet, he can mount me 24/7 [moan], fuck any hole he likes [moan], how often he likes... fuck, even talking about it [moan] makes me randy."
"Put... put it up her ass," Reese moaned, deliriously horny by now.
"Fuck yeah," I grunted, acting like a complete slut, "Shove it up mommy's ass!"
Andy did just that. He pulled back briefly and wedged his throbbing dick up my backdoor, aided by his right index and right middle finger. I moaned loudly.
Seeing me squirm and hearing me moan as my son was sodomizing me, greatly excited Reese. He took a step towards us, pumping his throbbing dick like a wild man. Instinctively, I reached out my right hand towards him. He couldn't resist being touched...
He fell to his knees, right next to the bed, his face inches from my hand. As soon as I caressed his left cheek, he violently arched his back and started spraying cum like a firehose, all over the floor.
"Happy birthday," I grunted, with a smile on my face, as I was still taking my son's cock up my ass.
Andy kept going and continued fucking me hard and deep for quite a while. Long after Reese had left the room -- and even the house -- Andy roared like a caveman and shot his morning load deep up my ass. Once his dick had slipped out, I turned around and we started snuggling.
What started off as hugging and gentle kissing, quickly turned into heavy patting and swapping saliva. Pretty soon, I was tugging his half-flaccid dick again and he was wriggling two fingers up my soaked twat. Suddenly, we got interrupted when the doorbell rang.
"Fuck," Andy cursed, as I wriggled out from under him, ending our torrid lovemaking. As I threw on a nighty and a robe, he said, "Who could it be? It can't be the guys; we're seeing them tonight."
I shrugged my shoulders, figuring there was only one sure way to find out, and headed downstairs.
As I carefully -- and partially -- opened the door, I was surprised to see Jessie standing there, dressed in cut-off jeans and a slutty, yellow halter top.
"I am sorry," she said as she slithered in, "But I need my cunt sucked!"
I closed the door and followed her into the living room.
"I haven't cum in days," she said, as she took off her jeans-shorts and black panties in one quick swoop. She didn't bother with her sneakers or her little white socks and simply plumped down on the couch, opening her legs wide.
I looked down at her, more than a little aroused by her arrogance. There she was, waiting... simply expecting me to get on my knees and suck her cunt -- just like that. I grinned and did exactly that. I didn't say a word and just got to work, looking up at her.
About eight or nine minutes later, Andy suddenly walked into the living room -- curious as to what was going on. He was surprised, to say the least, and just gawked at the scene for another minute or so, tugging his still hard dick.
Suddenly I stopped, looked up at Jessie and asked, "You want him to fuck you?"
She glanced over at him, at his fat dick, but then said, "No, you're doing great. Keep going!" and pressed my head back in between her legs. It took me another couple of minutes, but I licked and sucked her to an orgasm. I made her shudder, trash and scream -- loudly.
After I slowly took my mouth off of her cunt and clit, I whispered, "Stay where you are. Round two after this small intermission."
Staying on my knees, I simply turned my head towards Andy and opened my mouth wide. He caught on and promptly shoved his fat dick down my throat. I used my right hand to vigorously pump his erection, while I sucked his sensitive tip for all I was worth. He lasted barely three minutes...
"Oh shit," he moaned. I leaned over towards Jessie, taking his dick with me, in my mouth. When he actually started shuddering, I let his cock slip from my mouth and milked him dry, over Jessie. I made sure I got everything on her yellow top, and nothing on her skin.
"What are you doing?" she whined softly and quite unconvincingly, "I have no change of clothes with me. I'll have to walk home like this."
"Yeah, that's too bad," I chuckled, letting go of Andy's flaccid dick and putting my head back in between her legs, "Round two!"