the sex that much better. Over the next 6 months Sandy and I would fuck like rabbits whenever we could find the opportunity. But it wasn't enough. The most we could have sex was once a day. I needed her more, and she needed me more. We were going crazy. Some chances came by when we could fuck like monkeys. Other days we couldn't do it all. Then one day everything changed. I came home one afternoon. "Mom I'm home" I shouted. "I'm in the kitchen" my mom replied. I ran up to my room to change and I heard my mom shout "John I need to talk to you, so when you're done come to the dining room." I really didn't know what she wanted to talk to me about. I passed by and saw that my sister wasn't home yet. After changing I went to the dining room and saw my mother. My mother was a beautiful woman. She was very petite and because she was home so often, I would often find her working out with one of those aerobic videos. We also had a "workout" station that both of us used often. Up until now I didn't realize how hot my own mother was. I never was attracted to older women, but I found myself getting aroused looking at her body. She was around 5'4 and 110lbs, 36cbreasts and a very pretty face. Maybe it was the fact that I was already committing incest with my sister that I could finally see how hot my own mom was. "Sit down, I want to talk with you" My mom said in a loving voice. I go to sit down, but not without noticing how hot she looked in her tight spandex top and bottom. "Yea mom, what is it?" I asked. "I know you may be embarrassed by this but we need to talk about it, i've put it off for far to long" She said nervously. I got quite nervous and told her "Well, spit it out." "I know you...mastur....bate, all kids your age do" she said. I just stood stiff as a board, shocked. I didn't think I could be more shocked, then she pulls out something from her side. "I found these while cleaning your room. Are you having sex?" she said. OH SHIT!! Those were Sandy's panties! The very very hot ones she wore 3 days ago. I didn't know what to say. I just stood there. "Well?" She asked. "Well what?" I said, acting like I didn't hear her question. "Are you having sex?" she asked more sternly. If I told her yes, she is going to want to know who it was. So I said the first thing I could. "No." "Well then what are these doing in your room?" "It was a couple days ago when you and Dad were at work. We just fooled around" I said. My mother knew I already knew about sex and the "birds and bees" but she didn't know If I was actually having sex or not. "With who?" she said. "I can't say mom, she will get in trouble" I said nervously. I continued "I'm 18 now and i'm sorry mom, but it's my privacy." "I know sweetheart, but for the last 6 months or so, you haven't been very open around me anymore" she said. "Why do you say that mom?" I asked. "Well you seem to spend more time at home, you rarely bring friends over anymore. You and Sandy just sit at home together all the time" she replied. To which she continued "And i'm going to have to talk to Sandy about this too, she seems to be sitting around at home as much as you." "You know Sandy and I hang out alot, most of our friends are gone for summer vacation." I said. But I began to think. If Sandy and I weren't best friends, my mother and I would have been. I was always open with her, and used to talk to her about my girlfriends alot. Never about sex though. "I know sweetie, but it just seems different ever since your father and I got back from vacation" My mother said. She was right. Sandy and I didn't hang out much with our friends anymore. We couldn't keep our hands off eachother and were too afraid that our lust would overcome our common sense and get caught. We actually had sex in my friends bathroom only a week ago and almost got caught. I was fucking her from behind over the counter and she was moaning so damn loud. When she came she nearly screamed (which is why we couldn't fuck when anyone was around, she got to be so loud) and my friend knocked on the door just as I was filling her pussy with my cum. We quickly got our clothes on and opened the door like we were play fighting. He asked what was that scream and my sister cleverly replied "He pinched me real hard the little fucker." Thankfully he believed her. He thought I just chased her into there and locked the door so she couldn't get out. "Sandy and I just like to hang out alot mom, i'm sorry we haven't got to talk much" I said, not realizing I was staring at her breasts. I think she saw me but didn't say anything. "Ok well I want to talk more tonight when I get back from Jessica's (a coworker's she sometimes visited)." She kept on "Do you, or rather, have you drank alcohol John?" She asked. "I had beer before but I never liked the taste, but I drank some mixed drinks at a couple parties that I liked, why?" I asked in surprise. "Well since your birthday I felt you are old enough and responsible enough to have a drink every now and again while your at home. But I couldn't give it to you at your birthday because I'm not sure it would have been appropriate then" she said. She seemed to have a strange expression on her face. "What kind of drink was it"? She asked me. "Rum and coke" I answered. "Ok when I come home, I will pick you up some and you can have a few drinks with mom and catch me up on things ok"? She said smiling at me. "Sure mom that sounds great" I said smiling back. "Great honey. But I don't like the idea of you drinking out at parties. Since your not 21 yet. So whenever you want to have a drink or two, you can here and only here. And I don't want you becoming an alcoholic, so only once a week tops ok?" She said, trying to set some ground rules. "That's fine mom, I rarely ever drink when I go to parties anyway because I always had to drive home, and never really cared for getting plastered like the rest of those guys." I said. I realized then how cool my mom was. She was always there for me and if Sandy wasn't around to help me with a problem, she was. At that, my mom got dressed and left around 4pm to go to her friends house. At around 6pm and the phone rang. I just let the answering machine get it because I was watching TV. Sandy's voice came on "HI mom, i'm going to sleep over Diana's house tonight, i'll be home tomorrow around 11am, love ya." Sandy always slept over Diana's every Friday. Around 8pm I was still sitting on the couch watching TV when I heard the door open. "Sweetie im home, so who wants a drink?" She yelled out. "You know I do mom, I'm in the living room" I shouted. About a minute later I hear her fumbling around in the kitchen and she comes out with 2 drinks of rum and coke. "Thanks mom" I say. "Your welcome honey, but don't drink too fast, just pace yourself, we've got all night free" she said smiling. She sat next to me on the couch and handed me my drink. We flipped through the channels looking for something to watch while we were sipping on our drinks. Finally we both saw a movie we could enjoy. It was an action flick but had lots of drama/sexual content. Which I didn't mind, I watched a few sex scenes in a movie with my mother before. We watched it for like 30 minutes when we finished our first drinks just about the same time (they were tall glasses). "Let me get us a refill, be right back" she said. Another minute later and she was back with another drink. Since I don't drink often, I was already feeling a good buzz. She was the first one to speak up. We talked about the basic stuff. School, sports, girls etc.. At about our 4th drink we started talking about sex. She was lying on me now. Her head was against my left shoulder. "So none of the neighborhood girls put out for you yet? I figured they would have been all over you by now." I was pretty drunk, as was she, so we were freely talking about it without much embarrassment. "Not yet mom" I said, trying to dance away from the fact that Sandy and I have been fucking for the last 6 months. She started getting more into the conversation like I wasn't her son. And I didn't mind. Her words were giving me a hardon. "So, how often do you masturbate?" She asked. "Oh I don't know, once, twice a day sometimes" I answered. "Sounds about right" she says. "What about you mom? Or does dad give you all you need?". She didn't say anything for like 5-10 seconds and I got worried. Then I heard her sniff so I looked down and saw her crying. "I'm sorry mom, I didn't mean to intrude. Please don't cry" I said. "Oh sweetie, its not your fault" she sobs. "Remember when your father owned that construction business when you were just a little kid?" She asked wiping tears from her face. "Yea mom, why?" I answered. "Well one day, there was an accident. You may not remember because since it wasn't life threatening, I didn't want you guys to worry." She continued with her story "But he was seriously hurt. And as a result, he lost all feeling in his....you know" "His penis you mean?" I asked, hoping not to offend her. "Yes, Although he can use viagra, he has no sexual drive anymore. He will use it for my sake maybe once a month at most, but for me, it's just not enough. I love him so much though" she began to cry again. "I'm so sorry mom. Someone as beautiful as you deserves to have her every need tended to" I said. I grabbed her and pulled her back to my chest and placed her bottom on my lap hoping she wouldn't feel my hardon from our conversation before she started crying, holding her head against my upper chest under my chin. I hugged her tight so she knew I loved her and would be there for her. "He told me he still loved me with all his heart, and that if I wanted a divorce, he would understand. But I couldn't. I still loved him so much, and still do. But sometimes I am so tempted." She said crying some more into my chest. "I understand mom" I said. I couldn't believe it. Finally after a few minutes she stops crying and says "Im sorry sweetie, I didn't mean to upset you." I still had one question. "How long has it been since you guys were really...active?" I asked not trying to be intrusive. "Must be..10 years now" she answered. WOAH! I said to myself. Sandy and I haven't had sex in 3 days now, and im going fucking nuts. 10 years and I would have to shoot myself. "And to your other question, 2 to 3 times a day" she says, no longer crying. "Two to three times a day?" I asked confused. "How often I masturbate silly" she laughs. "Oh, wow that's alot. I would have thought at most maybe once or twice a week" I reply. Me and my mom were still very drunk and I could feel her ass pressing against my cock. I was wearing my usual pj sweat pants and my mom was wearing an "all purpose" dress. Just a simple dress that came to the knees. "Are you kidding me. A woman doesn't hit her sexual peak until her late 30's or early 40's." She said with a grin on her face. My mother had me when she was 17, and Sandy when she was 18 so she wasn't much older. But they managed well with us even that young. Her parents took care of us mostly for a few years until they both graduated college and got career jobs. Being 35 she looked only in her late 20's. "Oh I didn't know that" I said with my learning face. "Yeap, so its my turn to ask a question" She said with a drunken smile taking a sip from her drink. I could tell she was thinking. As she does, she sits up higher and puts her cheek almost right next to mine and her right arm over the back of my neck. I could tell our conversation mixed with the liquor was arousing her, as it was for me. "So.......how big has my boy grown" she says smiling at me. Just as she says this, she moves her right hand behind her and reaches down and slips her right hand under my pj's and touches my dick with the tip of her fingers. "Mmm I see he's grown up, and very happy with our conversation" She says giggling. "Uhh mom...you sure you should be doing this" I say with a moment of guilt. "Oh shush sweetie, ive seen and touched it plenty of times when you were younger and had to give you a bath." She says as she pulls her hand back out. By now, i'm about to go fucking ballistic. My mom just touched my cock, I haven't fucked Sandy in 3 days, and my cock is rock hard being crushed under the crack of my mothers ass. I was drunk, and hornier then ever. She nonchalantly pulls her hand out and places it over my rigid boner on the outside of my pj's acting as though she doesn't notice. Now all I want to do is fuck my mom so I decide to see how far I can take this. "Ok now its my turn. Is our conversation making you wet?" I asked. "Well......" was as far as she got as I grab the end of her dress and slowly ride up her right leg with my hand, slowly tracing my hand up to her thigh. She did not object, she just pushed her head against my cheek, closed her eyes and slightly parted her mouth. I knew then my mother would not object to anything I did to her. I finally reached her thigh, and quickly placed 2 fingers on the outside of her panties. "Mmmmmmmm" was all she said. She wasn't wet. She was DRENCHED. Not even Sandy got nearly that wet. Not without any sexual contact. She was literally dripping through her panties. I began slowly rubbing her wet pussy through her panties. Making her moan. Harder and faster she just moaned. Then all of a sudden she grabbed my hand. I began to pull away because I thought she wanted me to stop. But she guided my hand to the top of her panties and pushed my fingers down to her bare cunt. She only had a small "strip" of hair down the center. My fingers were instantly soaked with her juices. "Rub me John..please, I need this, even if it's just this once. I need it so bad" She whispered into my ear. I knew she did too. This woman, my mother, was so horny she could put out a small fire. I began slowly rubbing my fingers along her pussy. Moaning and rubbing her hips into my fingers, she gets up and sits in my lap facing me, hugs me tight, and lays her head on my shoulder. In this position I shoved 2 fingers into her cunt. "OhhhH John, I haven't been touched this way in so long, don't ever stop" She moaned as she gyrated her hips into my fingers. As I finger fucked her I extended my thumb and began to rub her clit, which made her go on a rampage. She began violently fucking my hand almost knocking me over the couch. "Yes, yes yes yes yes yes, Ooooooohhhhh", was all she said as she tensed up and gushed time and time again, soaking straight through her panties and onto me, making loud squishing noises as she shuttered, and spasmed like she was having a seizure. Well it's no mystery now where Sandy gets it from. She and I just lied there for a couple minutes, trying to figure out what just happened. I still had 2 fingers buried in her cunt, and it took her a couple minutes to stop having her spasms. "Thank you John, I hope you don't feel bad for what you did for me, I just needed it so bad" She said kissing me on the cheek. "Mom, you have no idea how hot that was for me" I said with a very large smile. As I said that I pulled my fingers out of her soaking pussy making her gasp. I brought them up to my mouth and had a taste. Yup. Just like Sandy. A slightly bit on the musky side, but the second best taste I ever had. "Oh my boy, you definitely have a lot of my genes for sex I see" she said taking a finger into her mouth. I decided it would be best now to tell her while she's in her drunken incestuous mood. But I was so scared of what she may do. It was one thing to finger, but fucking your sister was another story. My dick was in such agony, I just needed to get some relief. Either she was going to go with the flow, or she would leave and let me masturbate. "Mom, I lied when I said I wasn't having sex" I said nervously. "I know honey, it's obvious you are, I figured you would tell me when you were ready." "So who's the lucky girl who took my big boys virginity" she asked. "Sandy...." I said closing my eyes "Sandy who?" She asked completely oblivious to the obvious answer. "Sandy Sandy mom" I said. "You mean....." She asked with a wide open mouth. "Yea mom" I replied. She just stood there with her mouth wide open. She would stare for about 5 seconds, look in another direction and stare again. She kept doing this for about 30 seconds of silence. Finally she says "I have to know how this happened John, and I want every detail" She said in an angry voice. Yet she was still sitting in my lap with her juices soaking into us. "Every detail mom?" I asked. "Yes!" She said very sternly. Well I start telling her about everything leading up to when she got into bed with me. how the AC broke etc.. "Well when she got into bed with me, a sex movie came on. And she started stroking my chest, and then she put her hand in my pants. I was stunned and didn't know what to do. Then sh....." I stopped. I suddenly realized my mom was rubbing my throbbing cock through my pants. I only stopped for a second to realize this and continued with my story "She told me she had kept a secret from me, and the she wanted me to be her first." "So what next" My mom said. "What do you mean? That's how it happened" I replied. "I said every detail didn't I?" She responded with a strict tone. "Well, in the past, I used to masturbate thinking about her for over a year. But stopped myself because it was considered morally wrong and I loved Sandy as a sister and a best friend. So when she said this to me, it was like music to my ears." I continued telling her how we had sex and exactly what she did. Then when I was almost done with the story, she removed her hand and slipped it under my pj bottoms and grabbed my painful hardon. "Tell me more" She whispered in my ear as she sat on my lap. She moved her hips back to make room, and began slowly jacking me off under my pants. I told her how we fucked 3 or 4 times a day until they got home, and would have sex whenever we could since then. My mom leans over and licks my earlobe and says seductively "Would you be willing to show your mom how"? "I thought you would never ask" I said. With that remark, my mom slid my pants down. She fumbled under her dress and moved her panties to the side and placed the tip of my cock at the entrance to her pussy. "Mom i'm not going to last long. I haven't had any sex or masturbated in 3 days and ive been hard since you got home" I said warning her of my pending orgasm. "Don't worry sweetie, we have all night remember." With that, she shoved my manhood to the hilt filling her up. "Ohh god...John your so big, I forgot what it feels like to have a man" She growled loudly. I couldn't say anything. She was so tight and wet. I swear she was almost as tight as Sandy. I had to put all my concentration into not coming right there. She starts riding me like a bronco lost in her own pleasure. Right now, all she wanted was my dick, and I didn't mind. Within 2 minutes I felt my balls tighten and my muscles tense up. "Oh mom......im gunnna cummm!" I screamed loudly. She never slowed her pace, she just kept fucking me faster and faster. She began mercilessly rubbing her clit to get herself off with me. "Cum in me baby, it's ok" "Cum in Mommy" she screamed as she had another powerful orgasm. I just couldn't take it anymore and unleashed the sperm gates as I unloaded an unimaginable amount of cum into my mother. I have no idea how much, but it just kept coming out and it wouldn't stop. My orgasm must have lasted 20 or 30 seconds as I rammed my throbbing dick up her pussy as hard as I could. Just as I shot my last spurt into her she screamed out music to my ears "YEAAAAAAAA BABY! YOU FUCK MOMMY SO GOOD!" She yelled out extremely loud as she gushed again and again onto me. Our entire couch was covered in semen that was forced out as she came into my cock, and her fluids squirting everywhere. We were both soaked from our stomachs to our knees in her juice. We just sat there holding eachother in the same position we were when I fingered her to climax earlier. Then I hear my mom speak "SANDY!" She screamed out. I looked over in the direction she was facing and saw Sandy in her nightie shorts and top with one hand inside her panties and another under her shirt rubbing herself. To be continued