“Put it in me, Scott,” Angela pleaded. “Fuck Mama with that big dick.”
Always eager to please his Mama, Scottie reached down and rubbed his cockhead between her lips. Oh, how they kissed him, parting like a flower in bloom. They both gasped at the contact, feeling the need to go deeper. Angela flexed her hips up to try and get him inside, but her son pulled back, smiling at the tease.
She lifted again, desperately trying to satiate this agony, but once more he pulled back, then slapped her pussy with his cock.
“Oh my fucking god, Scott! Fuck me now! Please!”
He lined up again, and pushed just the head inside, feeling her hug the crown. Then his eyes landed on Hannah. She was watching him, skin flushed and awash with pleasure. Her eyes were wild and filled with bewilderment as she looked back and forth between Scottie’s face and where his groin connected to their mother’s.
Biting her lip, she mouthed to him. “Do it.”
With a slow but continuous push, Scottie’s hips lowered, sliding his bare cock into the tight wetness of his mother’s pussy.
“Oh, Fuuuuuuuuck!” Angela cried out as her son moaned in pleasure. She locked her legs around him and grabbed onto Hannah’s thigh tight with her hand. Angela’s eyes went wide as she began to shake and shudder as an orgasm ripped through her body.
“Mom, did you just cum?” Hannah asked laughing.
She nodded with tears in her eyes. “You bet I did.”
“But he just put it inside-AH!” their daughter laughed, only to cry out in surprise as her father went deep, hard, in a quick thrust.
“Don’t… mock your mother,” Dale panted. “She cums real easily when she’s super horny.”
“Really Mom?” Scottie asked as he flexed his dick. The sexy sounds she made caused him to grow harder as his dick marinated in her wet pussy.
She locked her legs tighter. “I do, Baby. Fuck! I do but gimme’ a second. I’m a little sensitive right now.”
“No problem, Mom,” he said as he settled inside, fully sheathed to the hilt. He was blown away but how she felt. So warm, tight, and as wet and wild as her daughter, but still different in a way he couldn’t describe. Maybe it was the added taboo. And sure, sex with his sister was forbidden, but this level was so far into the world of immoral that he now understood Oedipus.
Ever so softly, Angela began to raise and lower her hips, barely letting his length move within her. At first, it was so subtle that it was mere centimeters. But even with those modest movements, Angela felt herself flood and come alive again as she could feel each and every unique feature of her son’s cock. The gentle curve to the length. The way the veins swelled and tickled her lips as they passed over each bump and swell. How the head nuzzled against her, inside her, stretching and filling her in a way she never had before.
Little by little, the movements grew. Within moments, she was slowly, unmistakably fucking the whole length.
“Holy shit. I can’t believe we are all actually having sex,” Hannah said as she pinched her nipples.
This triggered a brief but nervous chuckle from the group as each member’s eyes fluttered back and forth to the action on the parental bed. Here lay both mother and daughter, on their backs with their legs spread, moaning as they fucked their familial lover. The sounds of grunts and moans and slapping skin echoed through the room and house.