Read The Pilgrims Progress Online
Authors: E.r.o. Scott
Tags: #twincest, #menage a trois, #brother sister incest, #mother son incest, #incest erotica, #sibling sex, #family exotica, #mother daughter lesbian lovers
Susan realized that merely analyzing the
situation like this was exciting her sexually. Her pussy was
getting wet. Then she thought of how, eventually, in the course of
their love-making Traci and she would insert fingers into each
other’s pussies, maybe even dildos. She had done so with her other
female lovers. She didn’t see why she and Traci wouldn’t get around
to doing the same thing. In fact, she would make sure they did. So,
the penis in her vagina objection was even weaker. After all, if
one thought about it objectively, what was a hard cock but an
ejaculating dildo biologically attached to a man.
Susan smile at that last thought. And then
she heaved a big sigh. She gave up. She knew that she wanted to
fuck this handsome young man next to her and, after all things were
considered, what the hell, why shouldn’t she?
Tim saw his mother smile and hope sprang
anew in his breast. His cock, which has lost much of its
tumescence, began to swell again.
Susan looked her son directly in the eyes
and smiled a big beautiful smile. “Okay. You’ve got me. I give
up.”
Tim was nearly at a loss for words that his
mother was agreeing to be his lover. His cock became steel-hard
erect. “That’s fantastic, Mom,” he finally said as he turned his
body to embrace her and kiss her on the mouth for the first
time.
After several seconds, Susan pulled away and
took in a deep breath. “And what’s more, it won’t just be licking
and sucking. If we’re going to do it at all, then I want you to
fuck me, Tim, to really fuck me with this big, beautiful cock.” She
reached out her hand and squeezed her son’s hardness firmly, then
began stroking it.
Tim inhaled sharply. He looked down. It was
just like he had imagined on more than one occasion. His mother’s
delicate but well-formed hand and fingers, with long, bright red
fingernails, wrapped around his erection, gripping it firmly. A
shudder of excitement ran through his body.
Susan let go of her son’s cock. She stood up
and turned towards him. She undid the sash on her robe and let it
fall open. Tim looked with awe, close up, at those parts of his
mother’s body that he could see: her well-formed legs, flowing
smoothly into her hips; her shaved pussy; her flat stomach; her
long, narrow navel and her tiny waist; her firm, high breasts with
their delicious looking nipples; and, of course, her beautiful face
framed by her short blonde hair, and her bright blue eyes, just
like his own.
Tim’s breath caught in his throat. His
mother was so beautiful and here she was all but totally naked
right in front of him and they were about to make love. This was
unbelievable. First his beautiful sister became his lover and now
his mother was going to also. He hoped he wasn’t dreaming.
Tim looked up to his mother’s face, “Mom,
you’re absolutely gorgeous.”
Susan grinned and suppressed an urge to
ruffle the hair on his head. She shrugged her shoulders and let the
robe fall to the floor. Then she raised her arms above her head,
bringing her hands together and slowly turned all the way around so
her son could get a good look at her from all angles. She wasn’t
more or less vain than the average woman regarding her looks, but
seeing the joyful lust on her son’s face—who she was about to make
love with—made her want to show her body off to him, a body of
which she was justifiably proud.
“Like what you see, then?”
“Oh hell yes!” Tim stood up to embrace his
mother again. He wanted to feel her naked body against his, feel
the warmth of her skin against his. But his mother had another
idea.
She held him off and stepped back to fully
appreciate her son, now that she had resolved her inner conflict
about fucking him.
“And you too, Tim. You look soooo damned
good.” Her eyes took in his tall muscular body, including his hard,
thick cock. Her body gave a little shudder thinking about how good
it would feel to have her son’s cock stretching her pussy as it
slid deep inside of her.
Tim blushed. “Mom, uh, well, thanks. But,
uh, I’ve seen you naked before and….”
“Yes, I know,” Susan smiled, “Traci told me
about it.”
“Oh, uh, yeah. Well, sorry about that, Mom.
But, uh….”
“It’s okay. I forgive you. But you were
saying?”
“Uh, well, I’ve seen you… I am seeing you
naked… and with clothes on, too, of course, and, Mom, you’re one of
the hottest women I’ve ever seen.”
Susan stepped in close. She placed the palm
of her hand on her son’s cheek. “Oh, baby, that’s such a sweet
thing to say. Thank you” She kissed him lightly on the lips.
“Come on baby,” Susan said. She stepped past
him and climbed onto her bed, getting into the middle of it. She
positioned herself on her back and held her arms out to her son,
who wasted no time getting on the bed and next to his mother.
His cock was almost painfully hard. His
mother reached down to lightly stroke his hardness with her finger
tips and fingernails. It felt wonderful to Tim.
“I’ll get back to this in a while,” Susan
said, giving his cock a squeeze, “but I’d like to start out with
some face time with you. Is that okay?”
Without waiting for an answer, Susan pulled
her son’s face close to hers and kissed him lightly on the lips.
She gently bit his lower lip. Next she kissed him fully on his
mouth, and tentatively slid her tongue in to touch his. Tim
reciprocated and they spent the next several minutes kissing,
sometimes hard and passionately, sometimes softly and delicately;
licking each other’s tongues, tasting each other’s saliva; liking
what they tasted and going back for more. Their hands roamed over
each other’s bodies at the same time.
Tim suddenly pulled back.
“What’s the matter, Tim?” Susan asked.
“Do I need to get a condom, Mom?”
Susan smiled. “No son, but I’m glad you’re
concerned.”
“Well, Mom, I want to, uh, uh, you know, I
want to fuck you but I don’t want to get you pregnant.”
“I’m all for that myself, Tim,” Susan
said.
Tim grinned, then pulled his mother over on
top of him. She spread her legs over his hips and pressed her belly
against his while holding herself up enough with her arms to keep
on kissing her son. Tim reached down to pull his cock straight up.
It pressed firmly into Susan’s abdomen. She liked the feeling of
his hardness pressing hard into her belly.
Tim’s hand caressed and massaged his
mother’s back, working their way down to her firm ass cheeks. He
massaged them and let his fingers reach down under them, almost,
but not quite, touching her pussy.
“Oh, baby, your hands feel wonderful.” Susan
said as she pulled her mouth from his.
She rubbed her cheek lightly against his,
feeling his beard stubble, liking it for its very masculinity… so
different from a woman’s soft face, her daughter’s smooth facial
skin. But she was, after all, bi-sexual and she loved making love
to men as well as women; to feel a man’s hard muscles with her
hands and his even harder cock entering her pussy. She didn’t mind
the stubble, just as long as it wasn’t overdone.
They kissed some more. Now Susan had shifted
her hips upward so that Tim’s erection split her pussy lips. She
was rubbing her pussy up and down on it, getting it wet with her
abundant vaginal lubrication, stimulating herself to a near sexual
frenzy, stimulating her son more than he ever thought he could be
without actual penetration.
“Enough!” Susan cried out. “I’ve got to have
your big cock inside me, baby.” She raised up on her knees, grabbed
her son’s cock by the base, rubbed it head up and down her pussy to
make sure it was good and wet, positioned it at her vaginal
opening, then lowered herself down onto it quickly, until it was
fully buried inside her.
“Ahhhh!” Susan cried out and fell forward
onto her son’s chest. Her body bucked three or four times. She had
gotten so excited that the mere quick, hard insertion of her son’s
thick, pussy-spreading cock through her tight vaginal sphincter
gave her an immediate and strong orgasm.
“Ahhhh!” Tim cried out at the same time his
mother did. He almost, but not quite came, too. It was so close
that he felt his cock throbbing, felt an intense pleasure, but then
it subsided. His mother had gotten him extremely aroused even
before she plunged her pussy down hard on his steel-hard shaft. He
made sure not to move even a fraction of an inch for fear of coming
right then.
Susan pushed herself up with her arms and
looked down at her son. She laughed. “Oh my! I guess I was a bit
more excited than I realized. That was a surprise.”
Tim realized, then, that his mother had just
come on his dick… for the first time. That excited him even more.
He felt his cock throb several times inside his mother’s pussy.
“Oo! I felt that,” Susan said. She grinned
at her son then lowered herself down to kiss him sweetly on the
mouth. “Let’s roll over, baby. I just want to lie here and let you
fuck me until we both come.” Her mouth was whispering into his ear.
“I want to feel your beautiful cock coming in my pussy, baby.”
Tim’s cock throbbed again.
“Oh, Tim, I like it when you do that,” Susan
said, not realizing it was her actions and her words that were
causing his cock to spasm in pleasure… even if he wasn’t coming…
yet.
Tim stiffened. “Don’t move, Mom,” he
pleaded. “Don’t move, please. I’m really close to coming.”
“Oh! Okay, baby.” Susan held herself still,
waiting for her son to make the next move. She wasn’t used to
younger men and how quickly they could come. But that was all right
with her, she would adjust to it.
Tim kissed his mother sweetly, gently, not
moving anything below his neck except for lightly caressing his
mother’s back, waiting for the feeling of almost coming to subside,
which it did in just a few moments.
“Okay,” Tim said simply.
Instead of trying to roll the both of them
over together—a clumsy move at best—he gently urged his mother off
of him and onto her back beside him, even though she complained
about pulling her pussy off his cock. For Tim, it helped to lower
his “excitability” level.
Tim positioned himself between his mother’s
legs. She lewdly pulled her knees way up to her chest and held them
wide apart with her hands. Her feet pointed straight up into the
air. His mother’s pussy was a totally exposed target to his cock.
Tim guided his missile directly into her vaginal opening and slid
it as deep as he could into his mother’s love hole. He felt her
muscles squeezing his cock as he shoved through her vaginal
opening. He felt how wet and slick and soft and smooth and hot his
mother’s pussy was.
“Oh, God, Tim! Fuck me! Fuck me! Susan cried
out. She pulled him down to kiss him passionately on the mouth. Her
arms encircled his body and hugged him tightly.
Tim fucked his mother with quick, long
strokes. Susan placed her feet firmly on the bed on either side of
her son’s legs and pushed her hips up against his downward
thrusting, wanting to take as much of his wonderful cock into her
as possible.
They fucked for several minutes. Tim was
amazed that he hadn’t come yet. The fact that he was actually
fucking his mother, that she was enthusiastically participating in
this wonderful act of incest, was building up the sexual tension in
his loins to a nearly unbearable level.
Susan urged her son on, whispering in his
ear. “Oh Tim, you fuck me so good!” She panted and moaned then
whispered in his ear again. “Yes, baby, fuck me, fuck your mother!”
Since she was committing incest with her son, she thought, she
might as well spice it up verbally. She hoped it excited her son,
because what she said certainly excited her. Susan bit Tim’s neck
and he felt the pain of it, but it was a pain that added to his
arousal. Moments later she whispered, Oh Timmy, your cock feels
fantastic. It fills me so good!
Tim was panting and sweating. He was fucking
his mother hard and fast now. And then, he felt it. He was going to
come. The thought flashed through his mind: I’m going to come in my
mother’s pussy. As hot as it was to make love to his sister, and it
was; as much as he loved his sister, and he did; fucking his mother
and coming in her pussy was, somehow, even more exciting.
“I’m coming, Mom! I’m commmmming!” Tim cried
out through tense vocal chords. His whole body was tense as he
reached the moment of sexual release.
“Yes, baby! Do it! Fuck me! Come in my
pussy! And then, as her son’s cock began spewing thick ropes of his
hot man juice deep inside her vagina, Susan had her second orgasm
of the day, her second orgasm with her son’s cock inside of her.
This one stronger, more intense, and lasting a long time.
Susan pushed her pussy up firmly onto her
son’s hard thrusting cock. “Ooh—Ooohh—Oooohhh!” she cried out. Her
fingernails digging deep into her son’s back as she gave herself up
to the intense pleasure.
For several moments they lay still,
breathing deeply, letting the gratifying reward of their lovemaking
slowly fade away, pulse after pulse. They were both dripping with
sweat, but they didn’t care as they laughed and hugged and
kissed.
“Oh wow, Mom!” Tim said.
Tim was holding his weight up off of his
mother with his elbows and forearms. He noticed that his sweat was
beginning to drip off his face, so he pulled his still hard
cock—although not the steel-hard cock it had been just seconds
ago—from his mother’s pussy. It made a wet, sucking noise as it
came out. Tim rolled over onto his back beside his mother and
heaved a big sigh.
“Oh wow, indeed, Tim,” Susan answered him.
She stayed flat on her back, but her hand sought out his and,
finding it, squeezed it hard.
“That was fantastic, Tim. When I gain enough
strength, I’m going to kiss you like you’ve never been kissed
before.”