Naughty Family Ch.

03
It was only when I had a big hard cock my only son in his grip, I let our kiss end, he said softly and
calmly before he could get the word out, "You can stop with the single word, Scotty, but I hope you
don 't"
He took in a gasping breath and then whined, "Mom ... that's not right."
I slowly stroked his long and very thick shaft and said in a whisper, "It's only wrong if you want it to
be all right, love. Mama loves you very much and I know that you love me back. Tell me that you've
never dreamed The thing is ... that you never dreamed of this event. makes me ... "I slowly worked
my hand up and down his throbbing penis, when I finished," To my sweet son. "
"Mom ... Mom ... Mom," he groaned Scotty again and again, fear and desire to fight for control of
their expression and his words.
"You can stop it all with a single word, son," I repeated, "and it will be fine. Can you say" no "or"
STOP "and it all goes away." Scotty opened his mouth, but I quickly suppressed what he was about
to say with a quick kiss and then hurried whisper. "Or you can take your first step into a new and
exciting world ... the world, your sister and your father and your mother have moved to."
Scotty's eyes widened as my words quickly sank in. When I stroked him, whispered back in awe
struck voice, "do you Jilly and Dad's ..."
"Fucked, oh yes, Scotty, yes, they have. Past few weeks, I think your father is fucked Jilly has more
than me."
"And you're okay with Jilly and dad fuck each other? Have you seen them?"
I giggled and said, "Absolutely. Gave them his blessing. I watched them in the ass and ..." I grinned
bad when I was finished with "And I did it with them ... both together and separately. Did I did what
Jill would not believe! "
"Oh, Mom!" Scotty shouted, his hips begin to move in rhythm with my stroking hand. "I love you!"
"I have to stop, sweetheart?" I asked teasingly.
"NO!" my son blurted out. "Mom, please, not me - love you, Mom!"
"I love you too, Scotty," I said before reducing her lips to his, feeling close to orgasm myself as I
realized that I had it ... at least for now. How our tongues danced together, rejoiced in incestuous
moment, I carefully pulled out his erection of pajamas releases happen tall and proud of warm air
from our room.
When our kiss ended, I turned my gaze downward to give me a glance erections my son and I did a
little gasp in amazement. "Oh, son ... you're beautiful," I cooed, stroking his long shaft up and down,
marveling over its length, and more so its huge circumference. "I never thought you'd be so fucking
great!"
Scotty, nervous and excited, somehow managed to give me a disdainful smile, and then he surprised
me by asking, "Mom, greater than dad?"
I laughed and rolled his eyes. "My God ... guys." I stroked it slowly, evaluation penis my son. Finally I
said, "Well ... I think your father is a little longer, honey, but ..." I gave him a good pressed and
continued. "With all due respect, you are much stronger than my dad.'m Not even sure how I'll get it
all a big dick in my little wet pussy!"
Scotty groaned and looked at me with such longing and desire. "Mom, we're ... we're ... Mom, I
really get you in the ass?"
I said, "To you, son. Very soon you will have to fuck his mother's brain out!" I kissed him again
another very wet and luscious kiss, while I continued to masturbate him. When it was over, his hips
moved frantically, and I knew it was close. "You want to cum for your mom, baby? Are you ready to
give me a hot load of his sperm?"
Scotty's face was now clear of stress - a huge smile on greedy satisfaction and replacing all my
doubts and fears. I leaned my lips almost brushing his ear as I whispered, "Cum for me, son. Imagine
Momma is hot and juicy pussy wrapped around his big horse penis, so my mom screaming while
pump my wet tight pussy with hot cum "
My son moaned and his whole body seemed to twitch up and then his huge penis throbbed under his
fingers and watched as I was with a wicked lust as his cockhead swelled and began to explode with
powerful streamers of cum. The first few shots shot up over two feet before spraying the belly and
my outstretched hand. Subsequent explosions had less speed, but I was amazed how my son's penis
still Cumming, his hot, thick semen flowing down around my fingers in a steady flood.
"I LOVE YOU, Mom!" Scotty screamed again and again as his hips bucked and twisted as I slowly
stroked him, working to increase and maintain the intensity of your pleasure as you keep cumming
and cumming. To my surprise, orgasm bubbled up in me as well as net stimulation pleasuring my
own son brought me explode incestuous ecstasy. Groans my son were joined by my own cries of joy.
I'm sure it was only seconds long, that our orgasm swept us, but it seemed as though my son still
ejaculates on long minutes before the eruption finally stopped and his hands scrabbled against my
grip end his nearly bothering pleasure. "My God, Scotty," I gasped in astonishment awards in the
tone of my voice. "That's a hell lot of cum!"
I sat and watched as my son, I brought cum covered hand to his face and licked his thick wad of hot
semen, let him play on my tongue to swallow with a loud taste. I reached out with my free hand and
stroked her son's black hair and sweaty, just as I had when he was a boy, as I continued to devour
his white seed greedily and carelessly running my tongue over it as I clean fingers, says the semen,
distorted voice: "This is a man's cum!"
S lewd whim, I put on a show sluttish wantonness as I smeared Scotty cum on my lips, my tongue
swirling about his strengths and tasty sperm. "Oh, Scotty, you're so great, baby!"
I licked my hand clean, then wiped his cum splattered on her chin and lips and sucked his fingers.
Then I reached over and cuddled next to my son, showering his face with kisses before finally
pressing her lips to his other long soul kiss, Scotty language now eagerly looking for mine. Then we
curled up facing each other, hands carefully exploring its lush body, we fell asleep, echoes to say "I
love you", serving as a romantic lullaby to usher us into a blissful sleep and sweet dreams naughty.
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I woke up feeling my son is still tentatively explore their body. She opened my eyes and realized that
dawn, the sun penetrating pumped through the blinds on the windows in the room in solitary
confinement. Scotty fingers trailing lightly over my left breast, which is poured out of my pajamas,
thick circles around my nipples, just touching it lightly before running down and sliding the silky
material gently rub my lower stomach.
My heart to him, when I suddenly realized that my sweet son was probably touching a woman for the
first time. His social backwardness caused him to retreat to his computer games and research, so his
libido to be met, because growing up in their own pleasure, never know, women loving touch. I felt a
little guilty that I never thought to relieve his needs through all the years of incestuous fantasies
with my husband, our daughter, which led to better our sex life ... fantasies that are grown in
intensity until I gave John my blessing fuck our more than willing daughter.
In truth, the idea of fucking my son never occurred to me until that fateful night
when Jilly and I discussed her fucking her father, and then came to me, to stimulate their own
incestuous desires, when I am confronted with a sudden attraction I had for his own daughter.
Before that first incredible fuck between John and Jill reached the top, I had a revelation that I
needed to do our son in our newly implemented relationship and as my husband and daughter cried
honor of its first mutual orgasm was my fingers, I imagine Scotty climax in me, his cock filling me his
hot spunk, while John fucked our daughter.
I felt a shudder, when he slid his hand down, through the translucent material of my panties, I
discovered he was still wet and very warm. He brought his hand to stop over my vagina, palming my
pussy never calmed down and I wondered if he felt a small thrill of ejections wet touch the trigger in
my pussy.
He looked at my face and then back down to the legs before doing a double take when he realized
that I was watching him. "Mom!" he gasped, when I crossed my legs to make him withdraw the
hand. Increased pressure on my cunt felt wonderful.
"Good morning, dear." I reached out and stroked his cheek, calming panic that there were already
building. "Everything's okay, Scotty. Having fun?"
My son smiled and said, "I'm in heaven, Mom!"
I leaned over and kissed him, thrilled to be easily opened his mouth to accept his tongue as we
kissed like lovers would soon be. As we kissed, I ran a hand to hold your hand in place when I spread
my legs. "You're not in heaven yet, son, but ..." I tangled my fingers, and then use your finger to pull
my wet wedge thong aside so I could keep fingers in me, and as Scotty gasped when experienced
slick and hot meat from his mother's cunt for the first time, I had finished, "Oh, you're coming!"
I raised my hips and worked my pussy muscles to suck and massage fingers and whispered in his
ear: "Imagine my cunt would feel wrapped around a big, thick cock!"
Scotty groaned with disbelief and desires, and said, "Mom, we're going to shit now, Mom?
"Soon, my love, but not yet," I purred as he swirled two fingers in my fiery cunt, my juices bathing
his numbers as their touch sent bolts of pleasure through me. I squirmed, enjoying his probing
fingers, which brought quality panting to my voice, I said, "Scotty, we do a lot of naughty things, but
if you want to fuck my mom, I think it is important that you ask her father permission. "
The expression of my son became a mask of confusion and doubt, but evolved into understanding, as
I explained to moan when he touched my wet pussy, how, and when I gave my father his blessing
fuck Jilly, I was happy and excited I hear my daughter with me in the face if she could fuck my dad.
Finally, I think that allowed her to occupy what little he could still be around to let John fuck her a
little while now and I wanted to Scotty feel the same way.
"I love you, Mom," my son cried again. "More than ever!"
"I - I love you ... love you too, sweetie," I gasped. "Oh yes! Right there!" I felt my ass rising from the
bed as Scotty fingers curled up on the roof of my vagina and almost instinctively I found the G-spot,
so I gush pussy juice like I was a leak. My son, inexperienced as he knew he had found a good thing
and just hung on as I began to moan and orgasm piercing, loving, it was my son that I'm so pleased
as physical pleasure itself.
When I came down from my sexual bliss, Scotty's cream covered fingers from my pulsating pussy
and held it up to his face, examining my juice just before jamming it into his own mouth. Curious
expression played across the face as she tasted pussy for the first time and then after sucking them
clean and pulled out, smiled at me and said, "Mom - I like to taste, Mom"
I hugged my son to me and kissed him, tasting on my tongue. "You're going to love many things
about me, son, before we get through ... maybe some more before we go home." I looked at the clock
on the nightstand, and saw that it was after 8:00 in the morning. "If we can get on the road early,
you may have your more surprises before we get home."
Scotty sat up, eyes shining with curiosity. "Mom? Surprise, Mom, what is it?"
I looked at his erection sticking out of his pajamas and giggled. I reached down and use it in one
hand, planted a kiss on the head, tasting precum already leaking from his piss slit. "Well, if I'm going
to tell you right now that it will not be a surprise, now would it?" I climbed out of bed and stretched,
he knew that his eyes were heavy on my chest, which pulled tight as I raised his hands over me and
stood on tiptoe. "Now grab a quick shower and do not play with yourself. Single person who gets you
masturbate from now your mother!"
Scotty looked quite happy when he climbed out of bed, apparently painful erection, and I was
tempted to kneel before him and suck that big cock, but I had an idea in my head that I've been
toying with since it all started and I was determined to stick with it.
I washed my face and firmly when my son was in the shower, ho hum a happy tune. I dressed, Scotty
is looking at with fear and desire, as I have short, black leather skirt and a black corset that lifted
my breasts, exposing many of my tit body, and she looked even meatier. Scotty gushed, "Mom ...
wow, no panties?"
"Not today, son," I replied, my skirt hiking as I strapped on a pair of three inches stilettos complete
your sluttish clothing. I was amazed at how much I enjoyed dressing so sexy - most of the time I
wore tunics sister, who had all the sex appeal of a turnip. Deliver my breasts and shapely legs does
wonders for my ego and my libido.
While Scotty packed our things and put him in the van, I checked us how eager the same view of
Indian women who gave us room last night. He seemed sleepy, but he was still alert enough
remember me from last night, flicking his eyes to the window to look outside, where Scott gave our
luggage in the minivan.
She looked at me with lusty understanding and I felt gooseflesh rise on my body when I realized that
it was looking at me with a certain longing. "I hope you had a nice evening," she said with a knowing
smile.
When I signed my credit card account, I smiled back and replied in a teasing tone, "Oh yes, my son
and I had a very pleasant stay."
I saw her eyes widen in shock and gave a little gasp, but recovered, he put his hand on his chest,
covered by the brightly colored saris and muttered, "Well, I hope you'll stay with us again." She
licked her lips in anticipation of its challenges. "I think that most sincerely." Her hand worked by a
small circle around the silk-covered breasts.
I raised my eyebrows and no idea at first how many people share my family's newly acquired taste.
"Well, I'm sure that when my son back to school, so we will back again."
The woman blushed and then quickly reached under the counter and pulled out a card. "I pray.
Please call me and I'll take care of your reservation personally."
I took the card from his trembling hand and examined it. She motel name, phone number and your
name, Madiya Patel. I smiled and said, "I'll do it." I put it away and then walked out, whether Indian
woman saw pussy juices running down my thighs.
Scotty certainly noticed my wet thighs when I got the driver's seat, his eyes quickly go to my crotch,
my skirt rucked into shows my naked pussy, labia swollen and slippery. "Mom, they're wet, Mom!"
he said soberly.
I smiled at him and said, "I'm sure, why not? Sitting in the car with the man with the biggest penis
I've ever seen and it's heavy and dense for me!" I ran my hand down between her legs and rubbed
my pussy slowly, smearing my juices over meat bloomed pink and black decorated over my sleeve, so
it sparkles in the sunlight passing through the Van in the windshield.
Fingers shiny with my hot cream, I picked it up Scotty. He looked at them as if they were something
holy, as I laughed and encouraged him. "Like something sweet, little boy?"
Scotty had the decency to blush, before taking his fingers in his mouth and sucked it clean. "Mom, I
really like your pussy!" gushed smile breaking out on his face reddening.
We both laughed when I reclaimed my hand and began delivery and we hit the road. The next few
hours passed alternately silence, as Scotty looked at his seemingly eternally wet cunt and the rest of
my body, breasts arising from my corset, a conversation about how I was what led to seduce her son.
I had warned him several times to leave his penis alone, how would the friction big lump in the khaki
when I described how fantasizing about Jilly eventually led both his parents actually fucking his
sister. Father's
Periodically, it's all too much for Scotty, his eyes almost glazed over and his hand comes announce
that needs a break to process it all ... to make it all work in the very complex brain. I would go quiet
and then focusing on eating up the miles, until my son found his voice again, and with bated breath
to my next question.
I had a really, until we approached the city, after which our little hometown was located. "Now,
Scotty, you should know how things really went from fantasy to reality for Jilly and her father," I
began.
Scotty looked at me curiously. "Mom?" he asked.
I took a deep breath and said: "It all started late one night, when John caught Jilly in your bedroom
to borrow some of your porn mov ..."
"Jilly WAS in my room! That bitch!" My son has exploded, cutting me off. "Mom. She knows that it is
not expected in my room. Thats why I want a padlock.'s Not true!"
I had to laugh when I watched my son is the last of perhaps hundreds of tantrums, which began
when Jilly was old enough to walk and learned that her brother drove into a mad rage when he got
into his things. He seemed especially funny since he could still get angry over something as
seemingly trivial less than a day after his mother accompanying him and let him see how his eating
fresh semen.
Finally, Scotty began to quit while he was muttering to himself under his breath. "No, that will not
happen," I said, and reached out and squeezed his hand.
"Mom, I always say that," said an accusation. "What's different this time?"
I smiled at him and said, "Well, at least my son, because he spends most of her time fucking and
sucking my husband, and because John took her into town and let her choose their own
pornography." I left out lap dances and lapdancer ... after all, I did not want to spoil my own
surprise.
I switched on the turn signal and began to move into the exit lane to go into the city and said,
"Actually, I think it's only fair that you and I do the same."
I saw a puzzled frown convert a bemused smile. "Mom, really? Will you give me somewhere and buy
some new porn."
I left my hand on his shoulder image to teasingly stroke his bulge and said, "Well, your mother is
going to buy porn for you., After all, a young man can never have enough dirty movies!"
Scotty laughed guilt of his sister almost forgotten and studied in the city streets, scanning our
objectives and clapped when we finally stopped in the parking All American adult bookstores, all of
his many great American flag waving in the summer sun.
My son was out of the car quickly, eager to go inside, but he remembered his manners and walked
around to open the door for me. In the event that I greeted him with persistent beaver shot,
spreading legs wide as I set it on the sidewalk, my skirt tourism even further to reveal her glistening
wet my thighs framing sucking wet and wide open pussy.
He helped me and before he realized what was happening, I had her arms around his neck and our
forehead pressed together so we could look at each other. In a soothing tone, I said, "Now, son, it's
part of your surprise, but we have more fun than just buying some nasty porn. Want you to
remember that whatever happens, its just ok ... stay calm and enjoy it. I'm with you all the time, and
my mom would never let anything bad happen. understand? "