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What Mom Knows Fucks Her Ass

WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER ASS Summary: Mother offers 18-year-old son her last remaining hole. Note 1: This is part three of a continuing incest series. I highly recommend you read the first two parts (What Mom Doesn’t Know Will Fuck Her and What Mom Knows Fucks Her Again) as the layered subplots may be confusing without the background information. Note 2: Thanks to the many people who voted, commented and made suggestions for this series. Note 3: Thanks to Goamz86 for reading an early draft of this story. Note 4: Thanks to Estragon for his copy editing expertise. WHAT MOM KNOWS FUCKS HER ASS The next three weeks were a whirlwind of sex. That night (after my crazy threesome with my Mom and my new older girlfriend), after a good nap to recover, I made it to the newscast half an hour early. Security wouldn't believe me so I had to text Miranda who came and pulled me inside, her tongue greeting me. She entwined her fingers with mine and led me into the studio where I was promptly introduced to her ex, Mark. "Mark, this is my new boyfriend, Curtis," she said, her arm hooked in mine. Mark looked at me with such disdain I was suddenly rather nervous. Ignoring me completely as a threat he turned to Miranda. "Isn't he a bit young for you?" "Isn't Brittany a little dumb for you?" she countered, sharply. "Whatever," he said, walking away. Her smile was big as she pulled me into her dressing room for a quick blow-job. As soon as the door was closed my fantasy jerk-off woman all these ...

... years was on her knees devouring my cock. Once she had swallowed my seed, she stood back up and kissed me sweetly, her tongue darting between my lips, the last remnants of my cum given back to me. I watched the show live, which was surprisingly boring and frantic, and once done I was face to face with Mark. "How old are you, kid?" he asked, sizing me up. "Eighteen." "You know she is just using you, right?" I shrugged. "Well, if that is true there could be worse things to be used for." He laughed awkwardly before threatening me. "I don't want to see you around here." Miranda showed up just as Mark poked me in the chest with his finger. Miranda joked, "Mark, you had your chance with me. Leave my boy alone." He sarcastically agreed, "Boy is the right word." Miranda shot back. "Be careful about your word choice, tiny. Curtis is a real man and unlike someone I won't mention can get it up more than once. On that note, Curtis let’s see how many times you can get it up in one day. So far it is four if I recall." She grabbed my hand and pulled me along as I blushed like an embarrassed schoolboy. Once in her room she closed the door and tore of my clothes. "Curtis, I am so fucking horny. I want you in me now." Like a kid in a candy shop I grabbed at everything. I squeezed her ass, I cupped her breasts and I slid a finger inside my dream woman's wet pussy. Each action had her moaning like a porn star and gasping like she was down to her breath. Once on her couch, I dove between her legs and ...