It was just after 9pm when I finally got home. My sex drive was still not content, and all I could think about was finishing off my Mom. The thought of me gently French kissing her was really begun to turn me on again.
All I had to think about was getting rid of Simon to continue my sexual exploits with Mom.
I opened the front door to find no one about. There was movement coming from my bedroom.
"I wonder!" I thought to myself. I wonder if Simon has been fucking my Mom while I was out!"
I could feel my pussy getting moist again. The thought of my mother and Simon was really starting to turn me on. For a brief moment, my hand began to explore my panties again, until I heard 2 sets of feet heading down the stairs.
Then I saw them.
"Hi Simon, honey!" I said with a huge smile on my face. "Did you have a nice time?"
He walked up to me, kissing me on the cheek and said, "I'm fine babe, I'm glad you're back. I've missed you." He said.
"Oh Simon, I've missed you too. I'm sorry I had to go out to work." Which was a complete lie. The whole night, I hadn't even thought of Simon. The only thoughts that were racing through my mind were that of me fucking his Daddy, and thoughts of me fucking my Mommy later. I was starting to get worked up again as I noticed my mother looking roughed up by what I presume was down to her fucking Simon just minutes before. There was a strong scent of sex in the air and she was still wearing that sexy black silky nightgown from earlier.
Thoughts of taking that dirty slut again were beginning to drive me wild with lust.
"Mom! You're looking rather flush. Are you OK?" I said with an evil, sluttish look in my eye.
I got the same look back.
"I'm fine honey. Simon has been helping me upstairs." She replied with a naughty grin on her face. "Think I'll poor us all a drink."
Mom quickly headed towards the drinks' cabinet.
I was really getting worked up now. I could feel my juices begin to flow.
"Helping you with what?" I replied.
Simon butted in quickly, "Err, I was just helping your Mum find something on the Internet."
Likely excuse! I thought to myself. They had been fucking…In my bed too!
My Mom handed us both a strong Vodka and Coke, then quickly downed her glass, then refilled it before me and Simon even had a chance to touch our own.
I watched my Mom swig it back; dribbling lots of it down her chin as she quickly gulped it back in what seemed like seconds. I was really getting turned on as my Mom did this. This dirty slut was gonna be mine tonight. I knew I was gonna have my wicked, incestuous, evil way with her. I wanted to tear that silky black nightgown from her toned, voluptuous body so bad. I could feel the juices begin to dribble slightly down my leg.
I had seen enough of Simon by this point. I wanted him to leave, allow me to carry on with Mom. I wanted her to tell me all the juicy gossip from what they had been getting up to. I was getting really wet with anticipation. All I could picture was Simon, ramming his cock into my Moms moist, wet pussy. Tongues passionately entwined as they snogged vivaciously.
"Simon Honey, I ain't feeling too well, and it's been a long day. Would you mind if I went to lie down? I'm so sorry, I've kept you hanging around here the whole night for this. I hope you ain't mad at me?"
"Of course not Paula, I understand. You must be so tired. I'll tell you what, I'll let you lie down, finish my drink, and then give you a call some other time. OK?"
"Sure, Simon. That sounds great."
I kissed him on the cheek, "Night Simon", then walked over to my Mom and gave her a lingering kiss on the cheek. "Night Mom."
I headed on up to my room, lay down on my bed, and listened out for Simon to eventually leave.
As I lay on my bed, I could smell the sex real bad. A combination of smells originating from My Mom, Simon and me. It was beginning to make me wet again. The smell of Simons Cum and My Mommy's juices on my bed was unbearable. I smothered my face into the sheets and took a deep breath, while rubbing my pussy up and down.
I went down for some more action, gently massaging my pussy with my middle finger. I closed my eyes and began to think of the two of them fucking earlier.
I was getting really worked up by this point, whining quietly as I rocked back and forth, masturbating my clit vigorously with my fingers.
The sweating started up again, and I was in full flow now, still imagining my Mommy fucking Simon in my bed. His hard cock penetrating her pussy rampantly.
I could just imagine the sounds from both of them. Damn, this felt erotic! I couldn't refrain myself any longer. I let out a louder than expected groan, which I realised I had made.
I stopped moving, and listened. I couldn't hear anything for a second, then suddenly, I heard something fall to the floor.
Startled by this unexpected noise, I got out of bed and headed to the landing.
I quietly peered over the staircase and looked down onto the living room only to find my Mom pinned against the wall by Simon as he was frantically ramming his cock into her.
My mom looked completely out of it. God knows how much she had drunk since I had gone upstairs, but she was there against the wall, one eye closed, one eye half shut, with her mouth wide open as she desperately tried to cling on to Simon for support. He was really going for it now, fucking her like mad! I quietly crept down the stairs and headed towards Simon.
"What have we here?" I shouted.
Simon instantly spun round in shock letting go of my Mom, allowing her to slide down the wall onto the floor.
Simon went bright red, stuttering, "Paula…Err, I didn't hear you! It's not what it looks like, You got to believe me!"
I shook my head in disbelief. "Simon…I saw what you were doing! Don't even try and lie to me!"
I walk over to my Mom and knelt down next to her.
"Mom!" I whispered softly, " You've been a naughty little slut, haven't you?"
"Yes honey, are you gonna give me a spanking?" She replied in a slurred voice. She still seemed sexed up. The evil, sexual, erotic gaze in her eyes, suggested she still wanted me to fuck her.
I started getting wet again. Just seeing my Mom in this state, knowing full well that I was soon to have my evil ways with her was really beginning to turn me on. My pussy was real moist, my nipples hardened, and Simon knew full well I was getting sexually aroused by it all.
I looked up at Simon, looked down at his crotch to see it was bulging again.
"I think that things had enough for one night!" I exclaimed. "Come and help me take Mom to her room." We both lifted up my Mom and carried her into her bedroom.
As we begin doing this, my face gets pushed into my Moms breast. It smells so good. I wanted to chew on her nipple so bad, but I wanted her to myself. I wanted Simon to leave me alone to sexually explore my Mom once more. I didn't care what state she was in. Just the thought of seeing Mom in this drunken stupor was making my pussy tingle real bad.
Once we finally got her into bed, I turned to face Simon.
"Simon, I want you to leave now! I can't believe you have been in my house screwing about with my Mom! How could you do this to me!"
"Hey! Don't give me that crap you little slut! I saw you getting aroused by your Mom downstairs. You want to fuck her too! Don't you?" He yelled.
I went red, then shouted, "Don't be stupid! Of course I don't want to fuck my Mom. How dare you even say such things! Get out of my house. NOW!
Simon just stood there. Grinning and shaking his head.
"I ain't going anywhere. I'm going to continue fucking your Mom, and there's nothing you or anyone else is gonna do about it!"
He walks up to me, pushing me towards the wall. His cocks digging deep against my pussy. I'm trapped.