Two days before the Stan, Beth and Sasha threeway...
Marcus, Age 23:
I woke from a hazy dream, tiredness still clung to my body. Two months away from the house the first thing I did was fall into my comfortable bed. I could feel dried spit on the corner of my mouth where I had left it after flopping down on my bed. I wasn't due home for another few days so it would be a surprise for everyone.
I sat up and looked at the time, it was ten-thirty in the morning and I had been asleep for two hours. Damn I needed that. As I rubbed the sleep from my tired eyes I heard voices, someone was home now. It had been empty when I had gotten back, now there was the distinct sounds of two people laughing and talking. I hoped one of them was Sasha thinking we could sneak away for a quick romp.
I really must have had her on my mind as the sounds of a woman moaning filled my head. That's when I realized... it wasn't just in my mind. The moans were coming from down the hall followed by comments of this woman begging for her lover to eat her. I smiled, wondering if dad and mom were having a fun moment.
I stood and stretched, smiling as I did. At that moment my stomach growled... great now I had to see if it was possible for me to sneak downstairs. It'd be a shame to interrupt whoever was having their fun but I really needed to get something to eat. So with a sigh I tiptoed out into the hallway.
The sounds grew louder and I quickly realized it was indeed coming from my parent's bedroom. They had left the door cracked but I should have been able to pass by without them noticing. I got to the edge of their door and was about to sprint past the cracked door when I heard my mother say something that froze me in my tracks.
"Mmm, that's it baby, you eat pussy so good," my mother moaned. "A quick learner just like your father."
'Wait... what?' My mind screamed as the realization came that my mother was not with my dad... who was she with though? A son of another man she has also had sex with. Who the hell was it? I got my answer a second later.
"I can't help it mom," my mouth dropped and my eyes shot open as I heard my little brother's voice. "Your pussy tastes so great... and so does this..."
"Oh god yes baby!" My mother squealed. "Oh god! You know how go crazy with your tongue in my ass!"
I slowly moved to the door and peeked through the crack they had left and stared in shock as I saw my mother. She was laying back, legs pushed back so that she exposed completely. She still had her dress on though the top was pulled down exposing her luscious breasts, the bottom was pushed up exposing her ass and her panties dangled from one of her ankles. Brent had his face buried in mom's ass, moaning as he ate it.
"Unf... oh god... yesssss," my mother moaned loudly. "Eat my ass baby... mmm fucking eat your fucking mom's fucking ass! FUCK!"
But Brent didn't listen and I stared transfixed as he slid his tongue back up, flicking her clit before sucking it into his mouth. Letting go of mom's legs he slid his hand down, pumped a few fingers into her pussy before sliding them down and pushing them into her tight asshole. This caused her to scream once again, and then moan loudly as he began to pump his fingers in and out of the hole.
"Yes!?" Mom screamed. "Fuck my ass... oh fuck! I'm gonna cum!"
Mom's body tensed for several long seconds before she suddenly growled and started to cum, her body shook. To his credit Brent never stopped, sucking our mother's clit and finger fucking her ass all through her orgasm. But after she had calmed down he let out his own growl and stood up, undid his belt and fly and pushed his pants down.
"Fuck mom," Brent moaned as he gripped and stroked his cock. "I'm about to nut so why don't you suck my first load out?"
"Mmm," mom moaned with a smiled as she dropped to her knees in front of him. "Yea, I want that fucking cum shot down my throat."
Brent was standing mostly in front of me so I couldn't really see mom take his cock into her mouth. I listened to slurp and gag as I watched the back of her head moving. Brent gripped handfuls of her long red locks, guiding her and moaning as she took his cock. I started feeling my own swell into my pants.
"Yesss, that's it mom," Brent moaned as she continued to devour his cock. "Suck it... yea that's it... fuck!"
I suddenly saw Brent grip mom's head and start thrusting into her mouth, fucking her face. Mom let him, sliding a hand down to her clit as she gagged with each thrust. Her generous breasts jiggled slightly, which caused me to stare transfixed as my little brother face fucked our mother. Soon I heard him grunting to start to slow down.
"Ahh... ohh fuck here it comes mom!" Brent's body went rigid as mom lifted a hand to caress his ball sack, then he started shaking and making long loud grunts. "Yesss... drink it down mom... fuck that's so hot!"
I heard mom start gulping in between lustful moans as I figured she was swallowing his load. She was there for a good extra ten seconds, quite the large load. She pulled away from him smiling before scooping a small stream of his cum that had escaped back into her mouth and swallowing before giggling.
Something must have caught her eye cause she suddenly turned and look towards the door... and her face went pale. It's when I realized that I had actually opened the door wider, I hadn't even known when I had done that. Brent turned to see what mom was looking at and froze as well. Oh shit... can't be helped now.
"Well you two look like you're having fun," I said with a chuckle. My mom started to say something but I held up my hand to stop her. "I'm heading downstairs to get something to eat. We can talk when you've cleaned yourself up."
I walked away before either of them could say anything, smiling and chuckling. I had been having a feeling that something was going on between the two, they had been spending so much time together, going on trips alone. Plus with me and Sasha, Beth and Dad... I really shouldn't be surprised. And as I made myself some toast, a cup of coffee and some cereal, I realized... that I wasn't.
There is only one thing I'm concerned about and that I need to make sure of. I brought my food into the living room and sat down on the couch putting on the news to watch as I ate my brunch. It was almost thirty minutes before I saw my mom come around the corner, red faced and worried. She had cleaned herself, situated her black strapless floral dress so she looked decent. She paused for a moment and then started to speak.
"Marcus... I uh..." she started before I raised my hand and smiled at her.
"Mom there is only one thing that I need to know," I said to which she paused and nodded. "Does dad know... or are you cheating on him?"
"Yes, you father knows and is ok with it," mom said with a sigh.
"Then so am I," I said with a nod patting the couch next to me. "Does this mean you know about dad and Beth too?"
"You know about them too huh?" Mom walked over and straightened the skirt of her dress before sitting down. "Yes, I know and I'm ok with them too."
"Ok, that's good," I said with a sigh. "I guess that means I should tell you that me and Sasha play around as well."
"You do?" Mom was a little shocked... but let out a sigh. "Ok, just be careful I guess."
"That's it?" I chuckled.
"Yea, it's fine I guess," she shrugged. "We're all ok with it... though I suppose we should all have a family talk about this. But as far as approval and what not, me and your father have always had a very open mind with it comes to these things."
"I see," I said with smile looking up and down, taking in her curvaceous body. "You know the only thing is I'm a tad jealous that Brent got to you before I did."
"Wh.. what?" My mom's eyes opened wide as a blush started to spread across her cheek.
It's been true, after that first night with Sasha I had seen my mother the next morning... dressed in a very lovely outfit that had shown off what she had, just like she had on now. I guess after crossing that line with my sister it released desires for my mother as well... I mean I have always been attracted to more mature women as well as women my age and younger women. Now that I knew that she was fine with advances from her children...
"You're a beautiful woman mom," I said smiling at her as I my hand on her thigh and started caressing it. "I'd be lying if I hadn't fantasized about you once or twice. The only other question is the thing between you and Brent exclusive?"
"Well... that is... it's not supposed to... be...," my mother blushed as I started moving my head towards hers.
"That's good," I said with a grin as our lips drew closer. "So Brent won't get mad when I do this then?"
Before she could say anything I crushed my lips against hers kissing her like a son shouldn't. She whimpered and moaned into my lips, as I pulled her closer. I gripped the top of her dress and pulled it down, exposing those gorgeous tits which she let out a squeal of approval from our lips. I broke the kiss and lowered my mouth to one of her DD tits, sucking it into my mouth.
"Marcus... ahh... baby wait...," my mother stuttered as I sucked her tits. "Ahh... fuck it. God you have mommy so fucking wet..."
As I switched tits I decided it was time to check that, quickly pulling her dress up and sliding my hand between her legs happily finding no panties. Holy fuck she was soaked, my fingers were drenched the instant they touched her pussy. I rubbed some digits over her clit a few times, extracting gasps from her before sliding them into the hole. Her warm, wet walls clamped down tightly on my intruding digits, as her hand found the bulge in my jeans.
"Oh god," mom gasped and then smiled as she rubbed my hard cock through my jeans. "I'm so glad both of you boys take after your father. Mmm, fuck those fingers... so deep... oh god... don't stop! Yesss, gonna cum!"
My fingers curled finding her g-spot as my thumb found her clit. Suddenly she moaned, loudly her body starting to shake as her cunt pulsed around my fingers. I found out that she squirts when a gush of pussy juice erupted against my hand. I smiled and pulled my fingers out rubbing them furiously making her squirt more and more. I stopped and gave her a few moments to come down to her senses. All that time she never let of of the bulge in my jeans.
