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"Remember that night that you confessed to me you had those fantasies about Mark? Well, honey, here is your surprise. You wanted your son, and I'm giving him to you."

Tim's words registered in Jennifer's brain, but they seemed to come from a distance. It all seemed hazy. She had indeed confessed her incestuous desires to Tim one night, and it had turned him on immensely and they fucked like rabbits for the rest of the night.

But of all the fantasies she had, this surely had to be the one she expected least to ever happen. After all, what are the odds of a woman having sexual desires for her son, AND her husband respecting that, AND her son being willing, all at once.

Yet here he was, her son. Lying on her marriage bed, completely naked lying in a position he had to be in because her husband told him it made her mouth water. Conflicting thoughts were going through Jennifer's mind. He was her son, this wasn't supposed to happen, at least not out of fantasy; She should get dressed; She should feel ashamed; This was all just a dream.

Yet Jennifer's perverted alter ego dismissed it all. She knew it was her son lying on her bed, yet that was exactly the reason why she didn't want to get dressed, and instead of feeling ashamed she felt pure lust. Her juices were running down her thighs even more profusely than before, realizing she was standing naked in front of her son, delectable and pungent. She knew her own son could smell her cunt and she loved that fact.

She knew he could look at her twat, see her matted bush and the pink slit in between, and she loved that fact. She was going to be an incestuous mother and fuck the shit out of her own son and she loved that fact. Her own husband was going to be present and would like it, and she loved that fact. Finally, Jennifer could be everything she really wanted to be. The kind of freak she was all along.

"Well, honey. Whatever it is that you feel like doing; go right ahead. After admitting your fantasy about Mark to me I told you how much it would turn me on to just watch you, so that's what I'm gonna do for the time being."

Again Jennifer heard what Tim said, but almost as if in a dream. She would thank him for his surprise later.

Jennifer looked at her son's cock. It had to be at least 8 inches. And it was thicker than her husband's cock. She made her eyes wander from top to bottom, her gaze going over the shiny purple head, drops of clear fluid running out the little piss-slit, then her gaze went down, down along his shaft, the shaft with a number of veins running through it. Then lower still, she gazed at his nutsack. Two egg sized balls hung low between his legs, the weight of them making the sack hang almost in front of his asshole. A black forest of hair obscuring the rest of his crack.

Jennifer's mouth had begun to water, and without even noticing it, her hands were leading their own lives. One hand was squeezing one of her tits, and rolling a stiff nipple between thumb and forefinger, another hand had disappeared between her legs, its fingers rubbing into the pink slit. Rubbing up and down, rubbing the sticky juices into her entire crotch, showing the delectable pink gash to her son as her fingers rubbed upward and the fingertips strummed her clit.

Aside from mouth-watering and playing her body with her hands, Jennifer was also groaning, a low rumble coming from the pit of her throat. Her hips were swaying as she kept ogling the powercock belonging to her own flesh and blood as her husband had silently settled himself into a chair, watching his wife, wondering what she would do first.

Mark was still grinning as his mother seemed to be in a world of her own, playing with her body as she stared at his cock as if hypnotized. He then threw oil on the fire by grabbing his cock in a hand and squeezing it, making the purple head bulge and a stream of pre-cum ooze from his piss-slit, coating the top of his index finger.

Slowly he pumped up and down, making his balls jiggle and dance between his thighs, his foreskin playing peek-a-boo with the head of his cock. Jennifer's fingers were now noisily and sloppily digging in and out of her leaking snatch. The rubbing fingers making the pubic hairs that were still relatively dry rustle, but making slurping and squishing sounds as they invaded her pussy hole.

"My son," Jennifer whispered dreamily. "My son is on my bed waiting for ME. And that cock...that gorgeous, big fucking cock is his."

"That's right, mom," Mark told his fingering mother. "I'm waiting for you with this cock. It's yours to do with as you please whenever you want it. Come take your son, mom. Come to your own flesh and blood and do whatever you want."

Like a prowling leopard, Jennifer bent over and crawled onto the bed, crawling over her son's legs until her face was close enough to his cock to smell his musk. She momentarily looked up, looking over the rim of her glasses into her son's eyes. The look she exchanged with Mark was a mixed one.

A look that betrayed not only the lust they were feeling for each other, but also the fact that both of them were aware that they were mother and son, and that that was precisely what caused this lust in the first place. The acts they were about to perform were between a mother and her son, and that's what was going to make it so hot for them.

Mark took his sticky hand away, leaving his cock shaft smeared with his pre-cum. Without much pause Jennifer then replaced his hand with hers. Her small, warm hand grabbed the shaft, feeling the stickiness. She felt the warmth of it, the power of it in the palm of her hand. She then pointed it toward her face, and settled her nose against the moist, sticky head of it. Then she inhaled powerfully, smelling the odor of her son's cock in her very soul.

She took it from her nose again, making and breaking small strands of pre-cum that connected his purple crown with the tip of her nose. Jennifer panted and so did Mark, as she then slowly moved her hand up and down in wonder, looking the tool in her hand over, watching it's actions and movements from the tip to his balls as she slowly jerked him. Watching the balls dance up and down. Watching the piss slit open slightly and closing with each pump, making clear fluids ooze out and coating her index finger.

Feeling the skin of his shaft move up and down over his meat.

She let go for a moment and looked at the juices on her index finger. His pre-cum.

She then looked her son straight in the eye as she stuck out her tongue and dragged it along her finger with a passionately grimacing face, savoring its taste.

"So good," she slithered.

She then took hold of the cock again and never letting go of her gaze into his eyes, started circling her tongue around the head of his cock, lapping up his precum as it oozed out of his piss hole each time she squeezed his shaft.

Mark felt his mother's tongue go around and over his sensitive cock-tip as she pumped him, and the tonguelashing was driving him nuts. Her tongue was tickling him at the same time it was almost hurting him with pleasure. And all the while his thoughts kept repeating the same thing over and over again:

"My mother's tongue is licking my cock. My mother's tongue is licking my cock."

Being a true mother, she and her boy thought a lot alike, as she too was repeating the same phrase in her mind: "I'm licking my own son's cock. I'm licking my own son's cock."

Mother and son were reveling in the incestuous deed with ultimate abandon, as Jennifer licked stream after stream of pre-cum from Mark's purple head and at the same time pumping his dick with a tight grip. She enjoyed his smell as she dipped the tip of her tongue into his piss slit as deep as it would go, mini-fucking his piss slit with the tip of her tongue, using it to spoon out more of her son's tasty dick liquids.

In the corner, Tim was sitting in a chair, his pants around his ankles, jerking his cock as he watched his wife enjoying their son.


As Jennifer's tongue circled and slithered around the head of her son's cock, she kept eye contact with him, connecting with her offspring in a place forbidden, a place where the minds of mother and son meet, not in the form of mother-son love, but in the form of pure, depraved, incestuous lust. A place where the boundaries of family vaporize, where the walls of taboo are broken down by a mother who wants nothing more than to fuck her own son and a son who wants to fuck his own mother. A place where even her husband and his father, Tim couldn't get to.

Jennifer drew back her tongue inside her mouth, gathered a tongue-full of foamy saliva, and then licked around the head of her son's cock again. The warm spit covered the purple head and ran in warm, sticky cascades down his shaft, until it gathered on the top of her hand. She then used it to smear her son's entire cock with her drool, using it as lubrication as she continued pumping Mark as she kept licking and tasting his crown.

Jennifer drew back her head slowly, with the only thing connecting her tongue with the head of her son's cock being a thick, white string of spit and pre-cum. Mark looked at it and his cock twitched in his mother's hand.

"Oh Christ mom," he groaned as his eyes rolled up and he laid his head down.

"Mmmm... You like that, don't you baby? You like it when mommy spits and drools all over your nice hard cock while she jerks you off?" Jennifer lisped.

"I love it, mom. Your mouth feels so good on my dick. So wet and hot. You've got a wet and hot sucking mouth and I love it on my cock."

"I know you do, Mark. How would you like it if I shove that nice, big juicy cock in my mouth and suck you 'till you cum? Would you like that, SON?"

Jennifer put emphasis on that last word for extra effect as she tried sexing him up with not only her hand and mouth, but with her words as well.

"I would fucking love it, mom. I would love it if you would stick my cock in your mouth and suck me. Please suck my cock, mom. Suck me until I cum in your dirty mouth."

"Mmmmm... I love it when you talk like that baby. It makes your mom feel really dirty, just how she likes to feel right now. Tell me more. Look right into my eyes and talk dirty to me, honey," Jennifer oozed as her sticky hand made squishy sounds pumping her son's hard tool.

"Oh mom. I want you to be a dirty slut for your son and stick my cock in your mouth. Shove my meat in your mouth and suck off your own son. Cover my dick in your saliva, mom. Jerk me off and suck my cock until I squirt your dirty mouth full of my jizz, and then you can drink your son's cum like a real slut mother. Suck me until I empty my balls down your throat."

"I'll do it, baby. I'm gonna suck you and make you empty your balls in my mouth and then I'll drink it all down. Just like a good slut mother is supposed to do for her son."

Jennifer shoved her son's cock into her mouth like a woman starved, and after moving her hand down to squeeze around the base, making his cock seem even harder and larger, she started bobbing her head up and down his dick like a chicken crazed on caffeine. Loud slurping noises filled the room as she had her red lips tightly wrapped around his shaft and forced her mouth up and down, taking him to her throat and back until her lips were just around the ridge of the cock head.

As she slurped and sucked, she then also twisted her head from left to right, continuously corkscrewing her mouth over Mark's cock. Mark drew his knees apart and further up, floundering on the bed under the administrations of his mother's heated, sucking, slurping mouth. Jennifer used the opportunity to reached her other hand underneath his buttocks and rub her thumb over his anus. Shiny with bubbling spit, Mark's cock disappeared over and over again into the hot, wet cavity of his mother's mouth, plunging against her throat, coating her palate and tongue with his precum.

In between she took her mouth off his cock, planted her lower lip underneath the ridge of the head, dug her upper lip in the small ridge of his piss hole and sucked tightly on half of his crown as her tongue fluttered against the purple head on the side. Then she resumed the rough, wet and loud pistoning of her mouth over his cock. Mark grabbed his mother's head with both hands, digging the tips of his fingers into the bun of brown hair on the back of her head. He loved the noises and feeling of her mouth and his dick and the feel of her thumb massaging his asshole.

The experience made him wild and he felt his cum leaving his balls in surges.

"Mom, I'm going to cum. I can't hold back any longer. I have to shoot."

"Hmmm... Hmmm..." Jennifer moaned around the hardening dick, letting her son know she was ready for it.

As if stuck with a knife, Mark screamed out. His mother had stuck her thumb all the way up his ass in one plunge and Jennifer opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as far as possible as she jerked her son to orgasm. She fingered his butt and pumped his cock as long ropes of white cum blasted into her mouth and across her tongue. Cumming as he'd never come before, he offloaded the juice from his balls into his mother's mouth. His own mother's mouth. No matter how many times he told himself, it still seemed a dream.

Jennifer on the other hand, even though she felt as if dreaming, reveled in feeling her son's spunk splashing against her tongue, and feeling it blast with power against the roof of her mouth. She would never have imagined she would be taking her own son's jizz into her mouth and having her thumb up his butt. She was going to have to thank her husband later by giving him the fuck of all fucks later tonight.

But for now, she wanted to experience all of this. Tasting her son's cum, and feeling it slide down her throat.

After Mark had shot all of his cock juice into his mother's mouth, Jennifer gathered it inside her mouth, made it splash around inside and after enjoying the taste of his spunk, let the sticky juices slide down her throat.

"Mmm... Your cum tastes so fucking good baby," Jennifer told her son, after which she licked his softening cock clean, licking her sticky fingers clean and finally pulling her thumb from his ass.

As Mark puffed, Jennifer looked her son over. Laying flat on his back, his legs spread out, his reddish cock still relatively large, but soft laying on top of his nut sack with its empty balls.

"I'm sorry mom," Mark said surprisingly in between puffs.

"Why are you sorry, Mark?"

"That I came so soon. I couldn't help it. You sucked me so good. And the fact that you're my mother and I'd always fantasized about fucking you, I just couldn't hold out."

"Well, Mark, just because you emptied your balls doesn't mean we're done by a long shot. As a matter of fact, I pretty sure you still have an appetite and that's good for me."

Mark got up a bit, leaning on his elbows. "What do you mean?"

Jennifer moved her body around, so she was lying on her back. She spread her stocking clad legs wide and up, bent at the knees. She reached her arms down, making the tits squash against each other and the nipples bulge. Her hands down, her fingers moved through her thick brown bush, until with the tips of her fingers, she spread her labia wide open, and she showed a tasty looking, pink, juicy gash to her son. And underneath her wrinkled, brown asshole was twitching.

"I know what your cock tastes like and you came in my mouth," Jennifer told her son with a smile on her face and she rubbed her fingers up and down her crotch.

"Now its time for you to know what mommy's cunt tastes like and for me to cum in your mouth."

"That's why I told you your appetite is good for me, baby. Come over her and eat me out."

"Come and eat mommy's cunt, baby."


Mark's balls may have been drained for now, but they were already stirring as he looked at his mother lying on the bed. She was looking right at him with her brown eyes through those librarian's glasses. That mousy look gave her natural good looks something wildly erotic to him, aside from her body and position of course. Jennifer, mousy or not, was lying on the bed looking like a wanton slut, just the way she wanted to be, and with the people she wanted to be a slut with. Her son was waiting for her, and her husband was sitting in the chair whacking his meat.

The mother of two supported her upper body on her elbows, her tits gleaming in the light, and her legs were spread and lifted, bent at the knees. Jennifer had a perverted "fuck your mother" look on her smiling face as she exposed her hairy cunt with its pink, sopping wet slit to her own son.

"Don't just look at it, as much as I like it. Come and taste it, honey. Stick your tongue in mother's cunt and eat me out," Jennifer oozed like an anticipative whore.

Mark smelled his mother's cunt from feet away. No surprise there since she'd been funking up the air where she went since she received that phone call this afternoon. But it was even more pungent now. He moved forward, and laid a warm hand on each of his mother's inner thighs, pushing them apart even further.

The movement caused Jennifer's labia to spread simultaneously and her pink gash widened itself, leaking little streams of mommy cunt juice into the crack of her ass, and running over her pucker. The little pink clit stick its beautiful head, and the pubic hair directly around her slit was matted against her skin. It looked so funky and tasty to Mark he could no longer control himself.

He was going to taste the forbidden place of his own mother.

Mark dove forward with his face, buried his face in her sticky crotch and rotated it into her dripping wet cunt. He wanted his mother's juices everywhere; all over his face. Jennifer moaned and giggled at the same time as her son made his face wet with her fuck juice. He reveled in the smell and the feel of the warm sticky wetness on his face and then he licked everywhere.

The taste of his mother's juices attacked his taste buds as his tongue investigated the taste and feel of every place of her snatch. The bush of pubic hair, the clit, the thick outer lips, the labia, the pink slit, even her asshole. He wanted to taste it all and know what it felt like under his tongue.

Jennifer curled her toes and bit her lower lip as she felt her son's tongue on all her secret, forbidden places. Places that any "normal" mother would spend her life hiding from her children. She enjoyed it all. She enjoyed his hot breath washing over her privates, his tongue and lips on her clit, dipping into her slit, and even her son's tongue delving momentarily into her ass crack. It was so deliciously nasty and depraved and she loved every minute of it.

"Oh shit, baby. You make your mother feel so fucking hot. Lick it. Taste it. Lick and taste your mother's hot wet cunt."

Mark was tasting it from the moment his tongue had touched her crotch. He put his index fingers on her labia and spread her cunt wide open, exposing her pink gash more with its contracting pussy guts. It looked like a rose and Mark teased it with his tongue, then started dragging the flat of his tongue through her tasty gash, from asshole to clit, over and over again, slurping Jennifer's waterfall of cuntal syrup out and going back for more.

"Oh Fuck. Jesus Christ. That's it, son. Lick my cunt. Lick your mother's hot cunt. Lick my slit, taste my hot juices. Make me cum on your hot tongue. Make my pussy cum all over your face, baby."

Tim had left his chair and was now on his knees at the foot of the bed, where Jennifer's head was resting. He was pawing at her fleshy tits and whispered nasty words into her ear.

"Do you like my surprise, baby? Do you like that your son, our son, is eating you out?"

"Fuck yeah," Jennifer sighed in response. "I fucking love it. It's the best surprise you could have ever given me. Out of all the things you could have surprised me with, you gave me this one. I love it. My son is between my legs and eating me out. Tasting my juices. Tasting his own mother's cunt. He's so good, Tim. His tongue is so good on my fuckslit."

"Put your thighs on his shoulders, baby. Put your thighs on his shoulders and hump your cunt in his face. Fuck your son's mouth with your twat, baby. Feed him your fuck juices."

Jennifer didn't have to be told twice. She put her legs over his shoulders and locked them around his upper back. Then she started humping her son's face, forcing her own drooling pussy tighter against his face, her slit tighter against his mouth and tongue.

Tim from his position enjoyed the view. He saw two beautiful tits, and further away he saw a big brown bush of pubic hair and his son's face behind it like a sun setting from the horizon. His nose buried in his mother's triangle of fur.

"Oh... Oh... Fuck," Jennifer whimpered as she continued fucking Mark's face with her loins.

She humped up at him, lifting her ass from the bed to do so, using her legs on his back as a platform. She rotated her pelvis, rotating her juicy cunt into Mark's face as he dipped his tongue into her opening.

"Oh yes, baby. Stick it in. Stick your tongue in my hole. Tongue-fuck me baby. Tongue-fuck your mother's cunt. Fuck my cunt with your fucking tongue. Stick it in all the way."

Driven on by his mother's increasingly lewd choice of words, Mark forced his tongue into her tight, sucking pussy opening. Her cunt muscles sucked and pulled on his tongue as he drove it deeper and deeper into her pussy guts with each thrust. He bobbed his head and mashed his mouth between her cunt lips time and again, until he couldn't get his tongue inside any further. This way he fucked his mother in the cunt for a while as she continued humping her crotch at his bobbing head. It made for a really hot and somewhat violent pussy eating.

As Mark's tongue drew back he drew back strands of sticky pussy juices with it, which lowered between the two points of his tongue and her cunt like a thread of glue and then broke, before Mark thrust his tongue back into his mother's snatch again. Within a matter of short time chin and neck were a sticky mess as were Jennifer's ass cheeks and the mattress underneath.

Mark then fused his mouth between her lips as hard and deep as he could and started slurping and sucking into her gash, sucking the fluids right out of her cunt. With muffled suction noises he feasted on the odorous beaver as Jennifer held her ass in the air and her crotched tightly squashed against his face.

"Aaaahhhhhhh," she squealed in passion as she was being savagely sucked out.

"My clit, baby. Suck my clit. I want to cum in your face. Please, baby. Suck my clit and make me cum in your mouth. Make your mother cum in your fucking mouth."

Mark drew his mouth from her slit, his mouth, cheeks and chin completely wet with his mother's fragrant juices. He looked into her glassed eyes and started lapping at her pink clit with the tip of his tongue as Jennifer's lower body convulsed with each touch.

"I will, mom," Mark said as he looked her in the eye. "I'll suck your clit and I'll keep sucking it until you cum in my mouth. I want you to cum in my mouth. I want you to cum harder than you've ever cum, right in my face, right in my mouth."

"I will. I will. Just do it, baby. Just take my clit in your mouth and suck it."

Mark laid his lips over her little man-in-the-boat and started sucking it. He sucked on the little nub as inside his mouth his tongue kept toying with it. The tip of his tongue lapped at it, while his lips were sucking the clit hood inside his mouth. Then he let it go, before sucking it inside again.

Time and time again. Sucking the clit hood inside and letting it wetly slip out again, while his tongue lapped at her clit. Mark slurped and licked and Jennifer's body was shaking, her ass never touched the mattress again. She used the strength of her legs on her son's back to keep her ass lifted and her cunt at his mouth and humped as he sucked.

"Ohh shittttttt," Jennifer growled from the back of her throat with an animal like voice. "Suck meeeeeeeee. I'm... I'm gonna cummmmm... Mark... Your mother... I'm gonna cum right in your fucking mouth. I'm gonna cum, baby. *slurp* Aaaahh... Here I cuuuuummmmm."

Jennifer's body stiffened and her cunt bashed hard into her son's mouth. He knew why. So he sucked her clit into his mouth and kept it there as he licked away at it inside his mouth. He felt his chin getting wetter and realized his mother was cumming, her juices forcefully running out of her gash and coating everything along the way. His chin got washed as did the crack of her ass, and her juices were streaming down her tightly squeezed butt cheeks, until they were dripping down to the mattress.

Jennifer made a lot of noise, but nothing was coherent anymore, and she let go of her secretions for a while until finally her ass lowered and stickily rested on the bed again.

She had her eyes closed and her arms around her husband's neck as she panted.

Meanwhile Mark licked the wetness of her juices from her gash as her loins spasmed and the slit quivered around his tongue. He licked her juices from the cheeks of her ass and after he was done, he got on top of Jennifer and after she had opened her eyes and found herself staring into the eyes of her son, they kissed.

They shared a passionate lip-locked tongue kiss to taste each other's mouths, breathing into it and connected again in that place where a mother was not supposed to ever find her own son.

And they knew they were far from done for the night...


"I want you to fuck me."

Mark lifted his sticky face from his mother's loins and looked at her, seeing her look back at him, the lustful stare of her brown eyes piercing his.

Jennifer wanted to make sure her son knew what she had said, so she curled her upper lip in such a manner that her grimace betrayed how nasty the thoughts made her feel and how nasty she wanted Mark to see her be. She curled her upper lip as she rasped the words again while looking her son right in the eyes.

"I want you to fuck me, Mark. I want to you to fuck the shit outta me."

Jennifer felt a forceful shiver running through her chest as she spoke the words while rubbing one of her stocking clad feet along his lower back. Tim was playing with her tits and sucking her earlobes as she made her point to her son.

Mark climbed up his mother's body as his father retreated and then sat back in his chair, waiting for the next spectacle. Jennifer felt her son's flaccid cock scrape along her legs as he climbed further up until his face was aligned with hers. His hard chest squashed her soft pillowy breasts, and his eyes locked on hers like a missile. Mother and son connected by soul and lust as they tried whipping each other further and further into that place where being mother and son actually added tenfold to fucking like animals.

"Tell me again, mom. Tell me again want you want," Mark said softly.

Jennifer grinned and gave Mark what he wanted: "Fuck me! Fuck your hot slut mother! Stick that fat fucking cock in my nasty cunt and pound the piss out of it. I want to feel your dick rape my twat and your balls slap my ass. Do it, son. Shove that delicious meat up your whore-mom."

Mark's cock had turned hard as a rock again and he was already dripping pre-cum all over his mother's sodden snatch. His mother's words drove him crazy and he wanted to give her what she craved. So he grabbed his mother's legs under the knees and forced them up. Jennifer reached low and with one hand opened her pink gash wide and with another grabbed her son's cock and put it in place.

"Do it," Jennifer begged and Mark shoved hard, shoving home. His cock was enveloped by hot, moist velvet as his rod sank into his mother's depths. Jennifer groaned as she felt her son return to his birthplace. His cock drove deeper and deeper until his pubic bush was joined and entwined with the brown sodden bush of his mother. The root of his dick was enclosed by Jennifer's tight vice-like pussy and his nut sack pressed flat against her bunghole.

"I'm in, mom. I'm all the way in. My cock is all the way up you cunt."

"Oh shittt. Mark baby. I can feel it. I can feel your cock so deep. Please do it, son. Please fuck me hard. Fuck my cunt as hard as you can. Fuck the piss out of my cunt and make me cum all over your fucking cock."

Jennifer reached her arms around her son's shoulders and dug her heels into her son's ass. Mark felt the nylon scrape against the skin of his ass cheeks as he withdrew his schlong from the wet, searing depths of his mom's boiling snatch, and then pounded his cock back in to the root in one hard movement. The force made his mother gasp and squeal. Again he withdrew and powered back in. The slapping sound of his pelvis against that of his mother filled the room, his balls bashed against the sweaty crack of her ass.

"YESSSS. YESSS...," Jennifer screamed as her son pistoned into her hot sodden cunt with pure violence. She squeezed her pussy muscles around his shaft and milked him as he withdrew and drove back in, leaving more and more white froth as a ring around his veiny pole. Her fingertips dug into the flesh of his shoulders, her hot breath blew into his face, her thighs clamped around his hips and her nylon-clad heels bore down into his buttocks. Mark drew his ass back and his cock with it, and pounded back, little specks of sweat and cunt juice flying from their pounding crotches.

Mark held his mother's face in his hands as he looked through her glasses into her squinted eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, spittle collecting in the corners of her mouth.

Mark placed a few strands of brown hair behind her ears and locked his lips onto and around the full, wet lips of his mother. He felt her hot breath rush into his mouth, and their tongues started playing. As his mother's glasses got caught between their faces, their mouths devoured each other, their tongue wrestling savagely and mother and son tasted each other's oral fluids.

Taking turns they sucked each other's tongues into their mouths and groaned heavily as they licked, sucked and bit each other's lips while their sweaty, hot cock and cunt were respectively fucking and sucking. The abundant juices made Mark's cock squish and they were coating his balls. Mark withdrew his face from his mother's and a few thin strands of spit were connected between their lips, until the distance made them break. Their lips and the corners of their mouths were wet as Mark kept humping his mom and the force of each thrust made the air rush from their lungs, escaping their mouths in pants.

"Ohh God you f..f..fuck me s..s..so g..good," Jennifer groaned as she laid her head back and took the slow but hard pounding her son was giving her.

Her heels left her son's ass and suspended in midair as she spread her legs a bit wider. Mark withdrew his cock for a moment and started rubbing the length of his shaft along his mother's squishy slit. Up and down, rubbing the underside of his cock over her knotted clit, shoving his cockhead through her dripping wet bush, making his balls rub over her slit as well. His whole crotch was becoming drenched with his mother's cuntal secretions and he enjoyed that thought. He was becoming so crazed with the thought of his mother's juices everywhere, that he even wetted a finger in her cunt, and then used the warm juice on his finger to coat his asshole as well.

"Oh Christ, baby. Stop teasing me like that. Stick you cock back in my cunt and fuck me. Just fuck that cunt, son. Please," Jennifer begged as she had lifted her head and looked at her almost evilly grinning son.

"I'm gonna fuck you alright, mom. I'm gonna fuck your hot, wet cunt until it stays loose all by itself," Mark told his mother with a scowl as he dropped on top of his mother, shoved his cock to the root into the searing depths of her cock receptacle, grabbed her warm, soft, quivering butt cheeks into his hands as he reached back, and started lapping away at her mouth. Jennifer lapped back and their tongues were dueling frantically as Mark kneaded his mom's ass-buns, pulling and pushing, stretching her crack and pushing her buttocks against each other.

Her nipples poked almost painfully into the skin of his chest as they panted into each other's mouths. Meanwhile the young man pounded and pounded at his mother's wanton crotch, banging her needy gash hard and loud. Her toes curled inside the nylon of her stockings and her fingers were digging into the flesh of her son's shoulders and back. Thick drops of vaginal froth oozed into the crack of her ass, pleasurably tickling her butt hole as it passed.

"You like this don't ya, mom? You like having your own son, your own flesh and blood fucking the piss outta you. Maybe dad should be taking pictures for the family album so we can savor this moment for all time. Tell my future kids, your grandkids about it. 'This is when your daddy fucked the holy crap out of your granny,' you'll be telling your grandkids as they sit on your lap looking in the photo album together with you. And if I have a daughter, she'll sit on your lap and you'll tell the girl, 'when you're older, maybe your daddy will fuck you someday like this too.'"

Jennifer involuntarily contracted her hot cunt around Mark's hammering cock as she listened to his perverted words about the future, reveling in the nastiness of his talking about her future grandkids and her talking about the pleasures of incest with them.

"How about making home movies with a video cam?" Mark continued as he sloppily pounded his mother's snatch. "We could make home movies of me sucking your cunt and then showing them at family gatherings with the adults having their kids on their laps, enjoying the family moments. Showing you with your son between your legs, slurping and sucking away on that wet pink gash with your legs over my shoulders."

"Don't put it past me Mark. I'd have your father taking snapshots or video taping us fucking without any problem. I'd love to have you show them to your kids later, so they can see their nasty grandmother and their daddy fucking the shit out of each other. Then maybe you can tell them its okay for them to taste their own mother's cunt as well."

"I've got a secret to tell you, mom. Deborah (Mark's girlfriend) and I have already role-played a little while having sex, and she's not above calling me 'Daddy', if you know what I mean."

"Nasty fucking whore," Jennifer gasped, the air pounded from her lungs by the relentlessly hard pounding her son was giving her. "And did she also play mommy and pretend she was me while you fucked her hot cunt, Mark? Did you two pretend you were sucking and fucking my cunt while you did it? Tell me, did you already imagine what it was like to shove that fat cock up your whoremom's snatch when you were role playing?"

"Fuck yeah. She pretended to be you and told me to call her mom when she spread her legs for me and told me to eat her out. She even pulled her legs up and told me to eat out her ass pretending it was your ass I was eating out."

"You nasty mother fucker," Jennifer retorted with a lustful grin on her face, "thinking about me while you were drilling your tongue up your girlfriend's butt. And did she suck you off good, Mark? Did she make you feel hot, sucking your dick while you pretended she was me, huh? Did she cover your fat poker with her spit while you were thinking about me?"

"Jesus yes. She did. She slobbered all over my dick while I called her 'mom'. I think she even stuck her middle finger up my asshole while she did it. It was so fucking hot thinking it was your finger that was up my butt, mom."

At this point Jennifer grabbed Mark's ass with both hands, used one hand to pull one buttock away, and started rubbing her son's anus with the fingertips of her other hand.

"Jesus mom. That's it. Rub my pucker while I fuck your nasty mother cunt. I love feeling my own goddamn mother's fingers on my shit hole."

"Well then you're gonna love this, baby," Jennifer groaned as she stuck her middle and index finger in her mouth to wet them with her spit, and then pushed them into her son's narrow butt hole.

"OH FUCK", Mark cried out as he felt his mother's fingers sink into his backdoor, with her cunt simultaneously squeezing tightly around his dick.

"Do you like that, baby? Hmmmm? Do you like it when mother fucks your asshole with her fingers while you fuck her wet cunt? Do you like the feeling of having your own nasty mom drilling her fingers into your tight butt?"

"I'm gonna cum if you keep it up" Mark responded.

"Don't hold back for me, baby. I'll fuck your ass real good with my fingers; just cum in your mother's cunt, baby. Empty your delicious balls up my fucking pussy. Shoot your sperm up my snatch, son."

With her legs wrapped around her son's thighs, Jennifer was swiftly and deeply drilling her fingers into her son's ass, feeling her offspring's sphincter squeeze them tightly. Mark was humping and pumping his groaning, sweating mother. His churning balls pressing flat against the sweaty crack of her ass, he kept shoving his meat up his mom's cunt to the root.

Tim, meanwhile, was rapidly jerking his cock as he watched the perverted, incestuous spectacle taking place on his marital bed. He knew his wife would love him all the more for giving her the realization of one of her wildest fantasies, one of the few ones they had previously deemed damn near impossible to make real. But he succeeded in doing so anyway.

And there they were, his wife and his son, fucking the living shit out of each other, no holds barred.

The image of his wife viciously finger fucking her own son in the butt as he pounded his mother's oozing twat like a jackhammer, was one he would never forget.

Even so, the idea of immortalizing all this by taking Polaroids or filming it with a video camera was a hot idea, one to remember for a possible next time.

"Motherfucker, I'm cumming," Mark yelled as he felt his balls twitch and pull, as the full, aching feeling of his mother's fingers sliding up and down his shit pipe added to the arousal.

"Shoot it up me, you nasty motherfucker," Jennifer yelled in her son's face, and licking all over his face like a slut possessed. "Empty those fucking balls up your mother's fucking cunt, you perverted bastard. Gimme a record breaking flooding. Flood my nasty hot cunt with your spunk, baby. Oh Christ I'm cumming tooooo!!"

Mark shoved his meat up his mother's gash to the root and kept it there, tightly squeezing his asshole around her fingers as his cock started spewing his load into her milking, sucking vaginal hole. Jennifer sucked her son's tongue and bottom lip into her mouth and moaned as she felt a hot wave crash over her. She almost pinched her boy's dick off as she felt his warm cum fill her up. She curled her toes and with the first knuckle of her index and middle finger still imbedded in her son's butt, she squeezed the butt flesh with the rest of her hand.

The simultaneous climax of mother and son lasted well over a minute and during that time the voluntarily separate father had also cum, spewing his load all over his chest as he jerked himself to orgasm while watching his wife and son.

And with sounds of fast breathing and moaning, the family trio came down from what would be the best orgasm all three of them had ever had. And it would take over five minutes for any of them to make the first move. Mark's softening dick remained in his mother's quivering, sensitive slit; Jennifer's fingers were still in her son's ass minutes after, and Tim sat back with his softening cock slowly going down until it rested limply against his thigh.

The funk of fuck was unmistakable in the room.

After everything that had already happened, the three of them knew that fulfilling Jennifer's fantasy to spice up the sex life of her and her husband, would have a profound impact on their future as a family.

They would no longer be like any other family, but they would no longer have it any other way.