It was a Saturday. Joey’s mother and I were on the sofa, naked. I was on my back, and she was riding me in a cowboy style when I heard Joey call out from his room to his mom. “Come on in.” She told him.
I didn't know what to do, so I just lay there. As Joey walked up to us, I quickly lost my erection. He was as naked as we were. His penis was half hard. I watched it wobble between his legs as he walked up to us. He was of decent size for his height and age, being in the first year of college.
As he walked up to us and stood at June’s head with his cock directed to her face. She took his cock in her hand and turned to me, and said. "Joey told me you didn't believe him about our bedtime ritual. It’s true. If you doubted he was telling the truth, well, watch us.”
She leaned toward her son's hips, opened her mouth, and closed it over the head of his cock. She pushed her lips further down his pink shaft and pulled back to the head. Coating him in her wet saliva and taking him in deeper each time. As she did this, she kept turning her head some to see what my reaction to her incestuous prick-sucking was.
When I watched June taking Joey's cock in her mouth and giving her son a blow job, I got turned on. This ranked high on most guys' fantasies list. To watch a woman wanting to give a blow job in front of him was what wet dreams are about. She was doing it right in front of me. She did it while sitting on my cock with it pushed up in her cunt. She did it, not just to some other guy's dick, but was doing it to her son. My manhood once again rose to the occasion just from watching them.
Once they finished, she turned to me, and his juice dripped down her face and onto her tits. She said to me. "This is our secret, and we make no apologies for it. If you want to continue seeing me, you have to accept this. By the way, Joey confessed to me he would like to try sucking your dick and hopes to enjoy it as much as I do.”
Joey smiled at us and got down on his knees. He put his face next to our crotches and asked me. "Would you like me to suck both of you off?"
After June had finished blowing Joey and then having her son kneel and ask to perform oral on both me and his mother, I suddenly wasn't so sure. After all, this was not a guy that we invited in for a threesome or some staged porn movie, but her son; they did it live in front of me; it was real, not pretend.
I wasn’t so sure about having another guy sucking on my dick. I’m sure as hell not gay, nor have I ever thought about making it with another guy or having any sex with a guy. In a wet dream fantasy about two guys with one woman, I may have crossed my mind. But now, with it staring me in the face, or more precisely, staring at my crotch, I was not so sure about this.
June could see in my face and my flaccid manhood that I had doubts. “Joey. Why don’t you leave us alone for now and let Jake and I talk about this some more.” Joey got up and went back to his room.
She looked at me. "You have gone soft on me. Did we shock you too much? I thought it would be a super turn-on for you to watch us. I thought that since Joey had told you what we did, you would be eager to have a go with both of us once you saw us actually doing it. Isn't it a guy thing? Having a real threesome? Was I wrong? Oh, crap, I screwed up again."
June leaned down on my chest, her soft breasts pressing her nipples on me. Her cum covered face was on my shoulder. “Please don’t tell me you want to leave me. I think I love you. Please don’t leave, not after I opened up to you about what Joey and I do.” She started to cry.
I put my arms around her to reassure her, and I told her I didn't want to leave her, not over this. I was caught by surprise and shocked by it and just wanted to know how this happened; I asked her to tell me what started her and Joey down this path to this lifestyle. She was quiet for a while, gathering her thoughts, and then shared her story with me.
"It was the first anniversary after Don passed, and I was very depressed. I was at home, drinking. I know I had too many cocktails, and I was getting drunk. I wanted to get drunk, hoping to forget, to forget the pain of losing Don and losing the sex. Joey kept trying to get me to go to bed. We were sitting on this sofa. I was leaning on Joey’s shoulder crying.”
His father and I had a wonderful sex life. He was a great lover, but his job was becoming increasingly stressful every week as he struggled to meet deadlines. That was affecting us in bed. Often, he couldn't stay focused on us and couldn’t keep it up when having sex.
If I hadn't been so drunk and depressed, I would never have told Joey that when his dad had a hard time going to sleep from the stress, that was when I would give him a blowjob and swallow it all, it would relax him, and he could go to sleep. Not expecting a lot of physical sex made it easier for him; he could relax, lay back, and enjoy what I was doing.
Two days later, I did it again. The third time I did it, I realized that it also helped me sleep better, knowing I was helping his dad. I missed the other physical sex but told myself that once his job got better, we would make up for lost time."
June lifted her head and looked at me. "Three months later, I lost him to a heart attack. Since Don's death, I was having a difficult time getting and staying asleep. Pills helped, but I didn't like taking them."
She put her head back on my shoulder. I could feel her crying softly. She took a deep breath.
“That night, I was feeling sorry for myself and confessed to Joey that I missed sucking his dad off. When Joey asked how many times I did it for Dad, I told him several times a week, and soon, it became an enjoyable habit.
I would do it even if his dad didn't need it to fall asleep because I liked doing it. That I missed having a hard hot penis to hold, to play with, and to suck on at bedtime, and I found that I liked the taste of man cum. It had become my bedtime snack.”
“That’s why, on our second date, you went down on me in the car on the way back from the restaurant. And you have been going down on me every chance you get?” I asked her.
She lifted her head, smiled at me, and nodded yes. "You mentioned your ex didn’t like doing oral, and I thought if you knew I did, then you would want to see me again, and you did.
June then told me what she could remember about that night. “I had leaned up against Joey, put my hand on his crotch, and found he was hard. I asked if he would help me get to sleep by letting me suck him off. He resisted at first, saying it wasn't right. I asked him if he had ever had a blowjob, he said no. I started taking his pants off, and he still resisted me. I kept working his pants down and then his shorts. Once I saw his penis, I knew I had to have it. He pulled his pants up, and he half carried, half walked me to my bedroom.
Once there, I once again pulled his pants down and then off. I took hold of his exposed cock and started to stroke it until it was hard, and in my most stern motherly voice, told him to "lie back and take it like a man.” He finally complied. I think he felt it was easier to let me do it and get it over with than to fight me.
When I wrapped my mouth around his shaft and felt how hard he was, I knew this was what I needed. I loved how he tasted. When I ran my tongue over the head of his stiff cock and sucked him in, when my mouth engulfed his length, I knew he wasn’t going fight me. I knew what I was doing with my son was not right, but it felt so good to both of us I had to continue, and he let me. When he had his orgasm, I took it all. There was more than I expected, more than his father ever gave me. I loved it.
I woke up mid-morning, laying across my bed, still in my clothes, and dried cum on my lips.”
“I had a raging hangover. When my memory came back, I realized what had happened, I was mortified and embarrassed about what I had said and done to my son.”
“Two days later, when I finally got up the nerve to talk to Joey about it, he told me he understood and wasn't mad or upset; he didn't think any less of me. He was also embarrassed that he had let me do it and hadn't tried very hard to stop me, knowing I was drunk. He confessed he had enjoyed it, and for the first time since Dad had died, he also slept soundly throughout the night.”
Two days after that, I went to his room and asked if he needed help falling asleep. I wasn't drunk at that time. He said to me. “If you need it to help you sleep, OK.” He pulled his pajamas off and lay on his bed. Two evenings later, he came to me and asked me if I needed help going to sleep. We went to his room and I once again enjoyed sucking my son’s cock and drank it all down. Each time, it became easier for us both to accept what we were doing, so we continued to do it.
Looking at me with tears in her eyes, she continued. "Since then, for the last year, I have been sucking Joey off several times a week. We pretend I do it so we can sleep better; that makes it easier to accept. But we both know I do it because I just like sucking a hard cock and enjoy the taste of sperm, and he likes getting his rocks off in my mouth. It's easier than trying to find a date and all the crap I would have to go through just to get some cock juice.”
“But you went out with me. Why didn’t you try anything the first time we went out?”
“I went out with you because there was something about you that made me want to get to know you better and not just use you for a quick blow job. I'll tell you a little secret; on our first date, I had sucked Joey off just before you picked me up so I wouldn't be tempted to jump your crotch.”
"Has he ever gone down on you or tried to have sex with you?" I wanted to know.
She told me she wouldn't let him, nor had she ever had any sex with him other than what they did. She said anything more would feel like crossing the line about incest, and she hadn’t been ready for that. She said she had ways of pleasing herself in private and didn’t need him for that.
I could tell June was scared to ask me this, "But since you and I have been seeing each other, I hope I haven't read this wrong, but I believe we're closer than just good friends with benefits. I don’t want to give up what Joey and I have. That’s why I let Joey join us today. So you could see what we do, and maybe the three of us could enjoy it together?”
While she was telling me all this, I had gone completely soft. She climbed off of me and the sofa. She stood there looking at me with her head down. "This is not going the way I thought it would." She said. She turned and, not picking up her clothes, put her hands to her face, crying she headed to her bedroom.
I got up. I picked up my clothes and went to the guest bathroom. Turning on the shower, once the water warmed up, I got in and washed the smell and dried sex off me. I had a lot to think about. Once I finished my shower, I dried off and put my clothes back on. As I came out of the bathroom, Joey was standing in the living room, dressed.
“Are you leaving?” He asked me. "For a bit," I replied. He wanted to know if we could talk.
“Let’s go get something to eat.” We got in my car and drove to a local Bar-B-Que joint. On the way there, we both were quiet and lost in our thoughts. That was something I liked about Joey. He wasn't constantly trying to fill space with words.
We ordered our drinks and food, and while we waited, he asked. "Are you leaving mom, us?"
I told him. “I don’t think so. I have strong feelings for your mother, and I also like you too. But I've had one hell of a shock today. I know you told me about what you two do, but I didn't believe you. Perhaps if your mother had informed me of it first, rather than surprising me by demonstrating it in front of me, I would have had time to accept it more easily. Let me ask you straight out. Are you gay?”
He looked at me and gave a half smile. "I don't think so. I like girls too much and have gone on a couple of dates. I had a good time, but." He lowered his voice and said softly. "I'm still a virgin, and other than what mom and I do, I've never had any other sex. I'm not attracted to boys if that's what you're asking.”
“Mom likes suc..." He stopped and looked around to see if anyone was listening. "Doing what she does, I'm curious about why and just want to try it to see what's so special about it."
I asked him if he had tried to do more while his mother was doing her thing with him. He said he had tried, but she would not let him.
Just then, our food arrived. I ordered a to-go rib plate for June. We didn’t say any more during the meal. We just ate our food, picked up the to-go order, and went back home. On the way back, I told Joey I needed to talk to his mom and let us have some space.
Once we got back to the house, Joey disappeared into his room so I could talk to June alone. I set a place at the dinner table and called June to come to the table and eat. While she ate, I shared my thoughts and suggested how we should approach the situation. She listened and made some suggestions of her own. Together, we reached an agreement and developed a plan.
The next evening, June told Joey to go shower, put on his PJ’s, and then come to her bedroom. June and I were waiting for him. When he arrived, his mom was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed, wearing my button-up pajama top. The top was held closed by just one button. She was showing a lot of cleavage, the tails of the pajamas covered between her legs.
I was sitting slightly behind and to the side of her, wearing the bottoms of my pajamas.
"Come here and sit," June said, patting the bed in front of her. Joey got on the bed and sat in front of her, cross-legged, just like his mom.
"Jake and I have been talking about yesterday, and what I did was a big mistake. I should have forewarned Jake before I gave you a,.. before I did what I did in front of him. It also wasn't fair to you that it was the first time you saw me naked. I apologize for what I did to you.
Jake and I spent a lot of time talking about what we should do about our situation. We agreed to make some changes. We think all three of us should make these changes."
Joey looked at me and then at his mom; his face was blushing red. “I'm sorry, Jake, I shouldn't have told you what Mom and I did. I should have let Mom tell you that kind of personal thing. And I shouldn't have asked if I could do both of you. I was just caught up in the moment and thought maybe you two would let me join in. I didn’t think. Sorry.”
Looking at his mom, he asked. “Does that mean you won’t be coming to my bedroom and relaxing me anymore?”
I spoke up. "Not for a while." Joey looked crestfallen.
June, leaning forward, put her hand on Joey's thigh. "Joey, Jake, and I talked about the what and why I've been taking care of you at bedtime. He understands why I do it. While he will now be the man in my life, he also understands that I won't stop enjoying you. So he and I think it's best if when I do want to pleasure you, it should be here, in my room, with Jake present. It means all three of us will be involved.”
Joey looked at us. I could see he didn’t grasp what his mom had just said. So I explained.
“One of the things your mom said to me was she isn't going to stop, as she says, pleasuring you. She likes sucking cocks too much; she wants to do it for both of us. So I said if she wasn't going to stop, then I insisted on some rules, and she has agreed to them.
First rule: this means your mom is still going to give you head, suck you off. She will do it here in her bedroom, and I will also be here while she's doing it.
Second rule: It isn't fair to you that she uses you for her pleasure, and other than getting to blow your nuts in her mouth and she licks your dick clean, you get nothing else out of it. That brings us to rule three."
Third rule: You told me you were still a virgin; that's going to change. Since she has been using you for her pleasure, tonight, you will get to use her. You get to lose your virgin cherry with your mom.”
Looking at his mom, Joey asked. “You mean me and mom are going to have sex?”
I looked at him and replied, “Yes, you get to fuck her tonight.”
With a shocked look on her face, June said to me. “Jake! Be a little more civil in your language.” I told her that I wasn’t going to tiptoe around what we were about to do with nice words.
“Well, you don't have to be so crude in describing our agreement."
As I said this last part about Joey fucking her, June sat up straighter; with her chest out, she unbuttoned the one button on her top. I pulled the top open and let Jake see his mom's breasts. By taking the top off, it also exposed her pubic hair. Joey looked down between her legs and licked his lips. June moved her hand up his thigh until she rested it on his dick and started rubbing his tent in anticipation of what was about to happen.
“You mean the three of us will be doing it. Doing it here in this bed?” Joey questioned.
His mom answered. "Yes, Joey. All three of us will be having sex here. Tonight."
I gave the last directive. "Your mom will instruct you in the finer points of eating her pussy. If you still want to suck on my dick, I won't stop you. I won’t promise I can do the same for you, but I won’t stop you.”
I got up on my knees behind her and reached around, and cupped each tit in my hands. Lifting them up and out. At the same time, June reached her arms over her head and put her hands behind my neck. By arching her back and with me holding her tits, she presented her chest to her son.
I told Joey to lick his mom's tits. "Jake! Language.” She said.
I told her that’s what she wanted, so why not call it what it is. Joey leaned forward, and I watched his tongue come out and tentatively lightly lick her left nipple. He pulled back, waiting to see what his mom or me would say. I could tell June was hesitant about doing this; I whispered into her ear that it was the natural next step from what she had started a year ago. She needed to relax and enjoy what was happening.
She sighed, “Boys will be boys. If I can't get you to stop that type of language, I might as well join you. Yes, Joey, come suck on my titties.”
Joey moved much closer. He put his mouth over her left nipple. I leaned toward her mouth and began kissing her beautiful lips. Soon, we had our tongues pushing in and out of our mouths and imitating the act of intercourse that we would soon be doing.
I could tell when Joey sucked her tit and flicked his tongue across her nipple by the way June pushed her chest into him. I released her tits, and Joey moved his hands to replace mine, lifting each breast and feeling their weight while he took turns sucking each tit in turn.
She closed her eyes. “It feels good. Please don’t stop.”
I moved my hand down her sides and in between her legs. As my hands covered her mound, I watched Joey trying to both suck each breast and watch my hands at the same time. I smiled at him, knowing he was going to get his turn soon.
I ran my fingers through her pubic hair. Applying slight pressure on my index finger, I separated her lips and felt her moisture there. Rubbing her clit, she moaned and leaned back on me. Reaching for Joey, she placed her hands on each side of his head and pulled him into her chest. She uncrossed her legs. Putting one on each side of her son, this opened up her pussy to me, and further exposed it to her son.
“Put your finger in.” She asked. I gently inserted my finger into her wet cunt to my knuckle. I began to move it back and forth. Joey pulled away from his tit sucking to watch what I was doing. He moved back so he could get this head closer to his mom’s crotch.
June watched her son, looking at what my finger was doing. She then said. “It feels good, put another one in.” I moved my hand so I could insert two fingers. June opened her legs wider so Joey could see more. We watched Joey lick his lips as I gently used two fingers to fuck his mother. I knew he wanted to try it.
“Joey, put two of your fingers in your mouth and get them wet," I said to him. June tensed up, knowing what I had in mind. She turned her head and looked at me. She whispered, “Are you sure we should do this?”
Instead of answering her, I told Joey to give me his hand. Taking his hand in my free hand, I removed my fingers from June. I gently guided and slowly pushed Joey’s hand with his two wet fingers into his mother's opening. June let out a sigh as her son began to finger fuck her. As he worked his fingers a little deeper on each stroke, I captured her clit between my two slick-coated fingers and moved them in the small circular pattern she liked. Soon, June was moving her hips in time with Joey and my rhythm. After doing this for several minutes, I could hear the sucking sounds of her sopping wet cunt on his fingers each time he pulled back from her depths.
I asked June if she was ready to have her son’s cherry. She nodded yes. I moved to the side of her. June reached for the pillows at the head of her bed, and I helped stack them for her to recline on. She took Joey's hand from between her legs.
“Get out of your pajamas.” She told him, And then motioned for him to come up to her. She directed him to lay between her legs and on her but support his weight with his arms. Once he was how she wanted him, she felt down between them and took his erection in hand. I watched as she guided it in between her cunt lips to her opening.
She looked into Joey's eyes and smiled. "Go slow. I want you to saver this. It will be the first time you enter a woman, and you should always remember it." Joey just nodded and held his position. It was apparent that he wasn't sure how to proceed. June placed her hands on his hips, and she slowly pulled him into her. He gasped from the feeling as his stiff prick sunk into his mother's warm, wet tunnel.
I couldn't help myself and said to Joey. “It’s a lot different than how her mouth and tongue feel around your prick when she’s blowing you, Isn’t it?”
June gave me a dirty look. “Jake, please don’t spoil this for us. Why don’t you get out of your pajamas and come up here to me.” While I got off the bed and removed my bottoms, I was fascinated by the way June was using her hands on his hips to set a rhythm to his fucking her. She was taking him in deeper and increasing the pace. Not fast, but a comfortable speed for both of them.
This was the first time I was looking at two people having sex in front of me. I walked around to the end of the bed so I could see just how a man’s rod looked in real life as he plunged it into a wet cunt. Each time he pulled out, I could see how his shaft was coated with her slick juice. His balls were slapping her ass each time he shoved into her.
“Are you staying down there getting your rocks off watching us, you pervert, or coming up here?” June said to me. “While Joey is fucking my pussy, I want to be sucking your cock.” I thought, Wow, she is really getting into this.
I moved onto the bed and put my hips near her head. She grabbed my stiffy and pulled it into her mouth. As I positioned myself to better get more of me into her mouth, I noticed Joey had stopped moving and was watching his mother as she gave my cock a workout bobbing her head back and forth; when she realized he had stopped fucking her, she looked at him with raised eyebrows. She pulled off of me and directed me to her son. He opened his lips, and she guided me into his waiting mouth.
It was different. Joey sucked me in and began moving his head down my shaft. When he reached his limit, he pulled back and tried again. I could tell right away that he was very new at giving head. He sucked too hard, his teeth sometimes raked across my skin, which didn't feel good, and he was way too fast going down and back. "Whoa there boy. It’s not a race. Slow down a bit.” I told him.
His mom gave him some advice about being careful with his teeth. She told him to use his tongue more, take his time and enjoy it. She said for him to remember how it felt when she was sucking his prick. Joey slowed down and took what she said to heart. It soon made the experience better for me, and I believe it also made it better for him. He obviously was enjoying it.
June let him suck on me for a minute and then took my hard-on from his mouth and replaced it with hers. Her son once again moved his hips, fucking his mother as she was face fucking me. She traded sucking on me with her son several times; each time, he got better at giving head.
It didn’t take long for Joey to start bucking and pushing into her harder and harder. June pulled away from me and held her son. He cried out and shoved his hips and cock as deep into June as he could get and then collapsed on her. He lay there very still while she rubbed her hands along his back, cooing softly to her son.
I eased back from her face and just watched them. I thought back to my first time blasting my seed into a girl's hot pussy. I was in high school, and she was an exchange student from Germany attending college. She was staying with us; my parents were at a show or something when she called me to her room. There, she taught me the facts of life. I kept after her to teach me more, but she never did.
After a minute or two, Joey came back to life. She gently rolled him off her and closed her legs, trapping his cum inside her twat. She motioned me to come back to her. She again started sucking me. Joey just watched. From experience, she could tell when I was getting close to blowing my load. She stopped, pulled her head back, and told me she wanted me inside her. She said that tonight she wanted both the men in her life to fill her pussy and mix their cum together inside her.
She spread her legs apart, and I positioned myself between them and moved my little head up and down until he found her opening. We entered her garden of delight. It was hot and very slippery. I had never felt anything like it in my life, and I liked it. Maybe sloppy seconds could be a lot of fun under the right circumstances.
As I began to slowly pump into June, I took one nipple to suck on. I was a little surprised when Joey took the other and followed my example. I listened as June's breathing got deeper and quicker. Soon, June began bucking and pushing her hips hard into me. I held on, not moving as her orgasm racked her body. She lay still with her eyes closed, and her breathing slowed.
“That was intense. Did you..?" She whispered. I kissed her and just said, "No."
“What can I do to help you fill me with your cum?" I told her just to let me enjoy her and began pumping into her slippery pussy again.
I started slow so that I could feel and enjoy the hot and gooey honey pie that she and her son made. As I was taking my time slowly plowing her hole, she looked directly at me and then told her son, “Joey, move up and kneel next to me. Put your dick here on my face. Jake knows how good I give head, but I want him to see up close what a great cock sucker I am.”
"If you keep talking like that, I won't last long," I said to her.
Joey moved up his mother's head and, as she directed, laid his dick across her mouth. She opened her lips and curled her tongue around his shaft. She put one hand behind his back and moved him toward her head and then away. With her tongue and lips stationary, this made his man tool move across her mouth; essentially, she was using his movement to tongue fuck his tool. Once Joey got the idea, she put her hand at the base of his crotch and rubbed his balls, all the time smiling at me.
I was getting close to losing control, and she was aware of it. She then pulled Joey's shaft from her lips and offered it to me. I was in such a sex mad daze I accepted it. As his shaft went into my mouth, I just closed my lips around the head and used my tongue to bathe the length in my saliva. I pushed my head forward, taking more of Joey in. I found it wasn't repulsive, just different. This woman had done this to me many times, and I wanted to please her. If this made her happy, then I would do it.
She smiled at me. She pulled the shaft out of my mouth and started sucking and bobbing on Joey’s rod in earnest. I pushed and pulled deeper into her hot box. Joey gave a loud moan; just then, she pulled him from her mouth and, while using her hand to stroke him, directed it to her face.
Still looking directly into my eyes, she aimed his first jet at her partially opened mouth, and it was right on target, coating her mouth and cheeks. She aimed the second jet at her forehead, and again his hot cum hit correctly on her hair and head. At this point, I lost control.
As my orgasm took over my body, I was humping her cunt for all I was worth. My reptilian mind took over and forced my tool to plant my semen as deep into her womb as possible. I must have blacked out for a moment.
When I came down to earth, my head was next to hers. We both had Joey's cum on our faces, I didn't care. As I lifted my head so I could look into her eyes, her face was covered in his cum. I kissed her anyway and got my first taste of Joey.
Joey was next to us, his hand on his mom's hip. I moved off of her; Joey moved his hand in between his mom's open legs, his fingers playing with her cum soaked pussy. He then looked at me with a raised eyebrow. Go ahead, I told him. He reached for my coated manhood and took it in hand. I let him play with me as June, and I played kissy faces while using our tongues to push his cum into each other's waiting mouths.
If this was how our lives were going to be from now on, I'm just fine with it.
The End
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