I am forced to point out that all characters are 18 and over.
I woke up groggily on Monday morning, my head spinning. It was still dark outside.
My fully erection cock still was positioned in Mom's ass, her heeled stockinged legs covered in cum. My hands were still positioned on her wonderful boobs, soft and squishy.
"Mmm..." Mom moaned as she felt me move, "Good morning baby..."
"Morning," I replied, kissing her tenderly on the lips. Mom slowly slid away, my cock falling out with a loud wet sound.
"Last night really was a whirlwind huh?" she asked with a chuckle.
"Oh yeah..." I agreed.
The night before, Mom had a late meeting with some clients. I fucked Audrey while she was out but I was still unfulfilled. As soon as she walked in our bedroom, I pounced.
I roughly unbuttoned her blouse while vigorously rubbing my cock on her open pussy and she moaned loudly under my rough treatment. I snatched off her skirt and threw her onto the bed.
The rest of the night was a blur as we fucked savagely in any position we could. At one point, I was standing holding up Mom's legs as I fucked her pussy desperately. I think I lost consciousness before I even came.
- -
"Do you have any breeding to do today?" Mom asked after she had washed the dishes from breakfast.
"No," I replied, "I had Brooke but I fucked her yesterday. Then when school is over, I have to fuck Emily and Victoria."
Mom nodded, "Sounds like you have a full fuck schedule then. Well, I'll be here all day. So we could have some fun for oh, about 8 hours."
A few seconds, Mom knockers hung in the sink while I pounded her from behind.
"Yes baby!" Mom begged as I reached down hold tightly onto her boobs, "Fuck me!!"
As the bus rumbled up the street, I sprayed my load into her pussy and she grunted with each thrust.
"Have a good day baby," she said softly as she kissed me before I left to catch the bus.
- -
Tariq fist bumped me. "What are you doing here?" he asked once he saw me at school, "shouldn't you still be fucking some housewife?"
"Do I detect jealousy my friend?" I asked as we walked to Spanish class, "the mind is for more than sex."
"If I had your life," Tariq replied, "I'd be drow
He shrugged and laughed as we arrived in the classroom. Taking my seat beside Emily, I nearly swallowed my own words. In front of the class was our new English teacher.
Pamela Reeves, a 34-year-old 40E was a sight. She had a black knee length skirt with a slit on the side and gray blouse. I instantly got hard at the sight of her gorgeous ebony body.
Emily felt my cock rise and laughed, knowing instantly what was going on.
"Is there a problem Ms. Reynolds?" Mrs. Reeves asked with a sexy accent.
"Uh... no ma'am." Emily quickly replied.
"Good," she replied, "now let's continue."
- -
The rest of the class went by smoothly though every guy left with a significant bulge in his pants.
Twice, Ms. Reeves dropped a pen or a sheet of paper near my desk, giving me full view of her full and round ass or her deep cleavage.
I managed to concentrate however. But it seemed to go on and on.
At lunch on Wednesday Tariq asked, "So how you doing in English?"
"Surprisingly well." I replied.
"Surprisingly?!" Tariq asked emphatically, spraying bits of apple all over the table, "you're the smartest kid in our entire grade."
I told him the whole story to which he burst out laughing. After enduring his seemingly endless cackle, he started coughing.
"Well," he said clearing his throat, "since you are doing well, don't sweat it. And don't feel bad. Find one guy in this entire school who doesn't want to be deep in her fine ass."
I laughed along with him, deflecting the bits of ham and cheese exiting his mouth.
The rest of the week went by smoothly. However on Friday night, I lay beside Mom in bed and images of Pamela ran endlessly through my mind. Thankfully Mom sensed my growth and drained me.
I don't even think she minded having to do it 9 times that night.
- -
At my locker that Monday afternoon, I saw Oliver. I also saw the white silk panties he attempted to subtly stuff in his pocket.
"Finally got with Rachel eh?" I asked.
"You know it!" He replied, high fiving me.
After Sadie had dumped him, I convinced Rachel to give him some cheering up. Now they were part of the Mom-Son Companionship Group (as Mom called it.)
Oliver was at first somewhat angry I had fucked Rachel first but once he experienced sex with my own mother, he got over it the same day.
We walked down the hall planning to go to his house and DP his mother but Ms. Reeves called.
"Mr. Anderson, can I see you a minute please?"
I told Oliver I would see him later and headed to her room.
- -
"Yes Ms. Reeves?" I asked as she stood against her desk.
"Have a seat Kyle," she offered and I took the desk closest to her.
After a brief pause, she asked, "Kyle, do you know my friend Theresa Gonzalez?"
"No!" I answered, probably a little quicker than I should have but I couldn't go into detail how I knew her...
"Interesting," she replied, "she knows you and so does her son Ramon."
She showed me a recent picture from her phone. Theresa sat, her boobs much larger than the last time I had seen her two months before and my son, now 7-months-old. He looked a lot like me.
"H-how...?" I attempted to ask but she shushed me.
"Don't worry about that." Ms. Reeves replied, "but she told me you were the father. Then imagine my surprise when I see your name on my class roster."
I couldn't come up with a response.
"I knew you were always a gifted student," she continued, "you're always well prepared for class. I thought I might have the wrong Kyle Anderson..."
I internally breathed a sigh of relief.
"... that is until I met your mother at Open House. I saw how she looked at you. She told me raises you and your two younger siblings alone now while working long hours. Yet she looks like she has not one care in the world."
"To clinch it," she continued, "I made sure you had some stimulation..." She rubbed her boobs and ass, practically make me slobber.
She clicked over in her heels and frilly white shoulder-less blouse and put my hands on her ample rack. "And I pleased to see it worked."
She gently removed my hands and removed her blouse, letting her heavy knockers hang out in her blue bra. I raised a hand to remove her bra but she pushed it away.
"That cock, Kyle." she said expectantly and I dropped my pants and boxers, my full hardon making her eyes bulge.
"Ooooh..." she cooed as she traced her hand over it, "I see Theresa didn't lie. You do pack a massive dick. I just love big cocks."
She dropped her skirt and got on her knees, still wearing her glasses. It made her look even sexier as she raised my cock to pleasure my balls, rolling them in her mouth.
I moaned as I leaned back as she gave a long lick to my vein and slurped up my precum.
"That cock is out of this world," she said with an excited smile before she swiftly took me back down, sucking with loud slurps.