Motherfucker: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Motherfucker: Part 3

... over at the waist, facing the bush and Sam was standing behind my butt, humping away like crazy.

"Sam all of the sudden stopped thrusting and whispered in my ear, 'We've got company.'

"I automatically stuck my head up and looked over the top of the bush towards the street to see who our company was. I also reached across into the bush itself and began pretending like I was pruning the top of bush.

"I also felt stupid at the same time, because I realized that it was way too little too late. Carol had already seen Sam and me in action. At least, from the waist up, she did. And she had to have realized that Sam was fucking me doggie-style from behind the bush at the corner of the house.

"The good news was that Carol didn't try to carry on a conversation with us. Instead, she just kept on walking down the street, which is exactly what Sam and I were both wanting her to do. I mean, Sam and I were both breathing pretty hard by that point, and I could tell that Sam was just about to cum inside me.

"But that really didn't matter in the long run. Because that damn neighbor scared Sam so badly that his dick quickly shrunk up and fell out of my pussy, without him ever cumming inside me. And you can bet I never did let him live that one down."

"I'll bet you didn't. My God, you're just full of surprises, aren't you, Mom?"

"Like I keep telling you, you don't know the half of it. All I can say is buckle up and enjoy the ride that is your mother! That's what my poor ...

... husband ended up having to do. And so will you, now that you've decided to be my lover, as well as my son.

"Okay, that's enough cervix finger-fucking for now, son, don't you think? Why don't you get that damn speculum out of me so we can both take a shower together and clean each other up, before we go to bed for the evening."

"But it's early. You want to go to bed right now?"

"I didn't say go to

sleep,

now did I? I owe you a nice long back rub, and your owe me a nice long nipple-suck. And after that, I figure it will be time to either go to sleep together, or to have you jack off onto my pussy first, and then both of us go to sleep--depending of if you can get it up again or not, that is."

"Hey, you don't have to be so mean, Mom."

"Yeah, but you love it, and you know it. Now come into the shower with me and pee on my pussy. Because I know you want to," Mom said, taking me by the hand and leading me into her private bathroom and into the shower stall with her.

And then I realized that Mom knew me better sexually than I even knew myself, because she was right. After I had pulled my finger out of her cervical opening, and I was thinking about how Mom and I were just minutes away from taking a shower together for the second time ever, I began to vividly imagine and fantasize about what it would be like to pee on Mom's pussy in the shower again, and to also let her pee on my dick again, of course.

And now, thanks to Mom, I was about to live out that fantasy ...