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Somehow I was paralysed in my seat in the living room. I could still hear my parents lovingly teasing each other in the kitchen. Everything sounds so normal. I was afraid that if I moved, the world would fall apart and nothing would make sense again.
And honestly, at this point, I can do with more sense and less crazy.
“Barry?”
I snapped out of my thoughts and glanced up. Mum was standing before me, looking elegant in her modest long, burgandy robe, her hands on her shapely hips and her head cocked sideways enquiringly. Her voluminous long silky hair ran down her shoulders like liquid ebony. Even without makeup, she was so beautiful. Angelic even.
She makes my cock stir.
Which is bad.
“Are you okay?” Mum asked.
“Uh… yeah.”
“You’ve been keeping to yourself a lot lately,” mum said as she sat down on the loveseat beside me. “Wanna talk?”
She smelled of floral shampoo and feminine musk. I glanced over at the kitchen. “Where’s Dad?” I asked warily.
“Making me breakfast,” Mum said.
“Awww, that’s so sweet.”
“He’s the best,” Mum replied, smiling fondly.
I sighed. “I’m so confused, mummy,” I said.
Mum gently stroked my face, “Is it about Tommy?” She asked.
“It’s about everything. About you even.”
Mum nodded. “Talk to me.”
I struggled to form questions to ask. “What’s with you and Dad?” I finally said.
“Hm? What do you mean?”
“You both look happy.”
“Because we are,” mum replied.
“Then why are you seeing Tommy on the side?” I asked.
Mum sighed. “I love your father, Barry. He’s my soulmate.”
“That’s reassuring.”
“I love you too. You’re my baby boy. I love you both so much.”
“Awww, stop,” I said, blushing a little.
“But there is a part of me your father can’t complete. It’s just the way it is.”
“So that’s it? It’s about sex?”
Mum shook her head. “Sex is just an expression of it.” Mum took a deep breath and looked me in the eyes. “Mummy needs to be owned, Barry.”
“Wh-What the hell does that mean?”
“The literal meaning,” Mum replied. “I need to be controlled. To place my will entirely in the hands of another. I need someone who can take possession of me.”
“And Daddy can’t do that?” I asked.
Mum shook her head sadly. “He’s not the type.”
“There’s a type now?” I asked, bewildered.
“Not everyone is cut out for it. Most people can only pretend. Roleplay and whatnot. They come up with rules and such and make little games out of it. Your father can pretend to be dominant, and I may very well pretend to be subservient, but in the end, it’s just make believe.”
“Like 50 shades of grey, huh?”
“I read that,” mum said, her brow furrowing with disapproval, “It’s utter garbage. A poorly written fantasy. I’m not courting a fantasy, Barry. I’m living my life with my eyes wide open.”
I tried to swallow the dry lump which had formed in my throat. “Say you have to choose. Daddy and me, or this… this thing. If you can only have one. What would your choice be?”
Mum looked at me sadly. “Please don’t make me answer that.”
At that moment Dad popped out of the kitchen. “Breakfast is ready!” He declared, oblivious to the mood in the room.
Author’s note: Last post for the day. There goes my day off, lol.
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I had a lot to ponder while my parents ate. Now I had even more questions than before my talk with mum. Regardless, I was a little relieved that mum seemed to have full awareness of her actions. Even if I can’t completely follow her logic, at least she wasn’t being blackmailed or anything.
When my parents were done eating, I got up and offered to help with the dishes. Dad looked surprised. “What is it about today? Both of you are so nice.”
“No lah, Daddy. I’m just free right now. Besides, I’m only back for holidays, remember? Not many chances to help you guys out.”
Mum playfully pinched my ear. “Such a sweet boy.”
Dad chuckled. “Well, I’ll do my part and see what needs to get done around the garden then.”
“You’re not going to work today?” I asked.
“We both called in sick,” Dad said, glancing at mum. “We were, ahhh… occupied in the morning.”
“Gross…” I replied as I picked up the stacked plates and headed for the sink.
I had just started rinsing the plates when mum joined me at the sink with coffee mugs that needed washing. Glancing behind my shoulder, I saw dad heading out the front door and closing it behind him.
I took a deep breath and moved away from the sink before moving behind mum and wrapping my arms around her. My full erection rubbed eagerly against her sexy butt. Mum tensed for just a split second before resuming washing the plates.
“Mum, Tommy said I can do whatever I want now,” I whispered into her ear.
“Mmmmmhhmmm, I know,” Mum replied. “He texted me during breakfast.”
I lowered my right hand and slipped under her robe, feeling mum’s smooth, shapely thigh. My left hand found her breast and squeezed over her robe.
Mum shuddered and sighed, but went on washing the mugs.
I started kissing her up and down her neck. My heart was racing. Tommy was wrong about one thing. I really was going to take full advantage of mum’s ass privellage. I just didn’t dare act during the past few days because mum and dad were so cuddly with each other. Now the guy just handed me the keys to the entire kingdom. Oh my. What is a boy to do?
Truth be told, despite the gloomy conversation earlier, I am now super duper horny. My mind raced with naughty machinations. So many possibilities.
I noted the familiar feeling welling up inside me. The dark, sinister, shadow that consumed me when I was fucking Alicia like a whore. The… Depravity.
My fingers traced up mum’s warm, smooth thigh. My other hand slipped under the front of her robe and found a soft, warm, nubile, breast to squeeze.
Mum wasn’t wearing any bra.
I quickly discovered she wasn’t wearing any panties either. She was fully nude under the burgandy robe.
I cupped mum’s smooth, waxed, pussy, savoring her heat and wetness.
Mum moaned agreeably when I slipped a finger into her sopping tight slit and fingered her.
“You’re so wet, mummy,” I whispered.
“Mmmm…” Mum replied. “Whose fault is that?”
“Not Daddy ah?” I asked. “Did you and he…”
“Have sex?” Mum replied between gasps. “No.”
“But he’s in such a good mood today.”
“He should be,” Mum replied breathlessly, “I gave him my best oral treatment.”
“So he hasn’t even touched your pussy?” I asked, fingering her more roughly.
“Ahh… That’s good,” Mum moaned. “No. No he hasn’t. He’s not allowed to.”
“But you’re going to give it to me, right mummy?”
“Mmmm… Yes, baby.”
God. I feel so nasty. But at the same time, so alive. Frankly, I do feel sorry for my father, but it didn’t seem like he was suffering directly or hurt by this arrangement in any way. As long as he remained in the dark, that is.
I noticed mum had finished doing the dishes and was leaning forwards with her hands on the sink, her butt pushed against my crotch while I fingered her from the front. She was panting pretty hard, letting out cute, soft moans every now and then.
“Baby… Arrhhh.. Mummy’s cumming…” Mum panted.
“Did daddy make you cum this few days?” I asked. God, I don’t know where I keep coming up with this stuff.
“No baby,” mum replied.
“Do you need to cum?”
“Yessss… ahhh… I do… I need to cum bad.”
“Go ahead mummy, cum right here,” I replied hotly. In thus saying, I increased the tempo of my fingering, making sure to rub her clit as well. I pulled my left hand out of the front of her robe and turned her head back to kiss me over her shoulder.
“Mmmmm Ahhhhhh! Arggghhh…” Mum moaned, and then her hips shook and trembled. I felt her hot juices squirt on my fingers.
Mum momentarily went limp against the sink. We both stayed still for a moment, waiting to catch our breaths.
Finally mum twisted around to face me and kissed me on the lips. “That was amazing,” she whispered hoarsely. “You have no idea how much I needed that.”
I returned her kiss, then said, “You’re mine for now, mum. I want to have you anywhere and anytime I want,” I said. For emphasis, I reached down between her milky thighs and played with her excited pink pussy again.
“Anywhere, anytime,” She replied with a grin, “And any way you want.”
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I was always a romantic. If I was in this predicament a month ago, I would have carried mum upstairs and made sweet love to her. I would want to give her the warmest, most intimate pleasure befitting of the woman who raised me with ultimate kindness and love.
Instead, I gave in to my dark side. In hindsight it was inevitable. Tommy was right. I do have something within me. Something which he must have seen in order to decide to bring me into his world.
For me and mum’s first time, I bent her over the dining table and pulled up her robe, baring her snow-white ass to me. As I lowered my shorts, I couldn’t help but admire her nubile legs and incredibly fit and curvy ass, right down to her glistening pink pussy. Honestly, mum had ass and legs most girls in their 20s could only dream off and the prettiest pussy I had ever seen. God damn, dad was a lucky man.
I wasted no time angling my dick along mum’s tight pussy entrance. We were perfectly positioned facing the front door. Should dad decide to walk in, he would be able to look past the shelves into the dining area and see his son fucking his lovely, loving wife.
Mum raised her ass on tiptoes in a gesture of offering. As soon as I made contact with her naughty slit, I pushed my rock hard, throbbing cock into her hot, welcoming, cunny.
“Unghhh… Oh, my baby…” Mum moaned.
“Oh mummy,” I moaned back, thrusting deeper.
Mum was very, very, very, wet. In no time, I was fucking her with my full length of cock despite how tightly her pussy clung on to my shaft. I clung on to her hips as I slapped my groin against her soft but firm ass again and again as I pounded her.
The damning noises of sweaty flesh against flesh of our incestuous rutting filled the dining room along with our wanton grunts, groans, and moans.
I was in heaven. I’ve always admired mum’s beauty, but it wasn’t until this moment that I realize how amazing she really is. Mum’s hot pussy squeezed my cock each time I drove my thick hard nine inches into her, like she was trying to milk it. Everything about her was perfect, from her silky smooth, white skin, to the perfect suppleness of her ass and pinkness of her holes.
This woman was built for fucking.
“Ugh… Ugh… Ugh… Ahhh…. Ugh…. Baby… boy…. ugh… my darling… boy… arghh…” Mum moaned with each of my powerful thrusts.
I held out as long as I could, savouring the forbidden pleasure of my mother’s pussy. In the end, it was a losing battle. I gave one last thrust to bury my cock deep inside my mother before proceeding to powerfully inseminate her.
“Babyyyy… Ughhhh… Ohhh Godddd…. Yessss.…” Mum gasped audibly.
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After savoring the adrenaline and endorphins rush, I slid my cock out of mum’s rawly fucked pussy and sat down on a chair by the dining table. As I heaved for breath, mum straightened up and adjusted her robe to cover her cum leaking pussy. She turned and gave me a kiss on the lips. “I’m going to get changed,” she whispered, panting hotly on my face.
I watched her go up the stairs. Cock hardening again at the sight of her swaying hips.
Mum returned downstairs about twenty minutes later, freshly showered and sporting an orange and green floral summer dress.
A rather short orange and green floral summer dress.
There was a challenging twinkle in her eyes when our gaze met.
One minute later, mum was bent over the coffee table in the living room, where I had a clear view of dad washing his car in the driveway through the see-thru patio curtains. I flipped up mum’s dress and pulled aside her white lacey thong before sinking my cock into her bald, swollen pussy once more.
The woman who gave life to me grunted and moaned in sweet agony as I pounded her tight pink twat with a vengeance for daring to tempt me with such a provocative attire. I mean, what was the woman thinking? I’m a hot blooded young male here.
Being in direct line of sight of my dad kicked up my primal urge a notch. The damning coupling noises of our hot, slick flesh slapping together was all I could hear for the next ten minutes or so.
That and mum’s muffled, gutteral moans.
Mum’s clean soapy fragrance was inevitably overpowered by the musk of our taboo mating. I gave my mother two hard orgasms with my cock before moving her to the couch so that she could mask her growing screams with a cushion. Then I resumed ramming her from behind, this time in her tight ass.
Once I’ve sufficiently punished my mother’s wonderful asshole, I turned her over on the couch and raised her legs onto my shoulders before stretching her beautiful pussy again with my cock. Dad would have to squint pretty hard to see past the curtains to see us, but if he did, he would be able to see his wife’s feet rocking in the air and curling every now and then from constantly cumming on his son’s cock.
There was hardly a coherent word between me and mum. There wasn’t any need for any. I could see it in her eyes. Our roles have been established. I need only vent my libido as I saw fit, and her purpose was to take it all.
After a long, sweaty fuck, I unceremoniously dumped my second load of the day, hot and creamy as only a virile youth can issue, into mum’s very well fucked vagina.
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The rest of the day, I alternated between recovery and squirreling mum away from dad’s sight and relieving my lust in her orifices all around the house. It wasn’t too hard, especially when mum was in on it. Twice, she asked dad to go to 7-11 to get something just so we can have a prolonged hardcore session instead of a quickie.
I’m still in awe that dad didn’t suspect a thing. A big part of it is thanks to mum, who was quick in cleaning up immediately after every session. Her efforts ensured that the house didn’t constantly smell like animals in heat. Everything was spick and span, with the exception of mum’s pussy, of course, which remained packed and seeping with her son’s cum throughout the day. By dinner time, there was a small hill of used thongs and panties in her laundry basket, sticky and caked with my cum.
All in all, I was pretty smug that mum was positively glowing the entire day. Dad, of course, figured it was because of the attention he lavished on mum. I’m not that bad a son as to relieve him of his sense of accomplishment.
Not a bad son at all.
Hi all. Apologies to everyone. I had trouble finding inspiration, so I kinda went ahead and wrapped up a bunch of loose ends so the story might feel like it is being rushed initially. I’m trying to eventually achieve some sort of ending at least.
Anyways, here’s the continuation.
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Time flies when you’re having fun. Before I was ready, my university holiday came to an end.
A lot had happened in meantime. I spent most of the days, fucking my big-sis. Mum was great, but Alicia had always been my idol. Besides, my guilt towards Dad eventually grew to be a boner killer.
Tommy showed up in the end of course. As I suspected. He’s changed Christine as well, which is a pity. I held a torch to that woman. But my world had devolved to such depths of depravity that I wasn’t surprised anymore.
In a way, I would say, Tommy successfully changed me as well. I was no different than Christine or Alicia or Mum. I’ve been played and manipulated to the extent that I now accept the depraved world as it is, and in fact, reveled in it.
Tommy thought me to cuck my big-bro, Winston, properly. It was so obvious, only my morals kept me from doing it before. That was no longer a problem once Tommy returned.
We sent Alicia to seduce Patrick. Of course the big brute held a torch to her. He has loyally defended her honor for years. She was his Queen.
After that, Patrick, Brian, and Tommy, jumped my bro and tied him to a chair in his bedroom and he was forced to watch his beloved girlfriend pounded like a cheap slut in her old school uniform by yours truly.
Alicia made sure to tell Winston how I was a superior lover in every way compared to him and that only I can use her ass, mouth, and pussy. Between periods of aggressive mating, she convinced Winston that this was how it is now and she can’t turn back. That she needed my cock. That she needed him to understand… And support her.
I must say. It really was a huge surprise for me to see big-bro succumb to our demands. Like I said, Alicia was the key all-along. She had always had him wrapped around her little finger.
For a week, Winston was present at our side whenever Alicia and I fucked. We made him wear lacy panties and suck on her underwear and also forbade him to touch his hard cock while we fucked hard before him.
At the end of the week, after a vigorous hardcore session, Alicia spread her cum filled pussy for Winston and ordered him to clean her up.
Winston moaned, half in anguish, half in extreme arousal. He then complied.
His training was complete.
The gang never got around to taking that trip we often talked about. That’s not to say no one was planning it. Trip planning was usually the girls domain, but I found out from Alicia that there weren’t much planning being done at the meetings.
Apparently, Tommy and Brian had gotten to the rest of the girls. It got so bad that their boyfriends often texted me to ask if I’ve seen them, as they would sometimes go missing for days.
And with that, my depravity-filled holiday came to a close.
As I boarded the plane to resume my studies abroad, I couldn’t help but feel that the past months had been like a dream. Everything was so surreal.
I would like to say that I was okay, but really, I’m not. Once I’m abroad, the numbness seemed to wear off and the full gravity of my actions weighed heavily on me.
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The following year…
It would be another year before Tommy and I headed home again for our study break.
As expected. I was severely nervous upon arriving in my hometown. But behind the anxiety, a familiar darkness lurks in the shadows. That part of me was excited.
Tommy and I walked out of the arrival terminal and found my mum Melissa waiting to receive us. She was alone. Dad was probably at work.
My mum was all smiles. She wore a sleeveless knee-length white cotton gown. Her dark tresses flowed like water around her sculpted, swanlike shoulders. Her ravishing beauty dripped off her form like dew on a rose.
She embraced me and kissed my cheek. Then she hugged Tommy.
They kissed deeply.
A spark was lit between the three of us. We all felt it.
Ten minutes later, we were in a secluded nursing room in the airport. Tommy had his arms around her waist from behind and was planting kisses on her elegant neck. I was holding her from the front, my mouth planted desperately on hers.
Sounds of our heavy breathing filled the room. We writhed against each other enjoying the warmth and contact. My hand started up mum’s knee, sliding easily along her silky milk-white skin, tracing the delightful tapered shape of her thigh.
Tommy’s hand beat me to the holy grail. He slipped his hand under the top of her panties and cupped her heated pussy.
Mum began to grind her hips. Her head lolled back and her mouth gaped slightly. She gave a sighing gasp of delight. Her dress offered no easy avenue to her beautiful breasts I tugged the front of her gown higher until it uncovered the front of her chest and buried my face in her snowy cleavage, licking it greedily.
Mum smelled so fragrant.
My hand started searching for the hook of her bra behind her.
“Front, darling,” Mum whispered huskily into my ear.
I unsnapped her bra from the front and tugged it away. Her full natural breasts heaved and sagged slightly as she arched her back and thrust them to me. Sighing with heat, she turned her head to Tommy and resumed frenching. I wasted no time sucking on one stiff pink nipple while groping the other soft tit in my hand.
We were in equilibrium for a few minutes, content to tasting each other and savoring the warmth.
Equilibrium is a fragile thing.
Mum started groaning with ecstacy. She started jerking between us. Tommy brought up his hand from her excited pussy. His two fingers were soaked with juices. Tommy pushed it in mum’s mouth and she sucked on them fiercely.
I felt my need rising. My free hand started unbuckling my belt and undoing my jeans. Then I drew away from mum’s breasts and got my hard cock free from my briefs. Reaching between mum’s trembling legs, I yanked her red lacy thong panties to one side, baring her beautiful bald pussy.
Mum’s hand slipped between her thighs and narrowly blocked my entry.
I looked at her pleadingly. Then at Tommy.
Tommy chuckled. “Just today. It’s my treat.”
Mum hesitantly moved her hand away.
There’s something galling about my fried giving me permission to fuck my own mother, but the sight of her delightful tight pink twat made me not give a flying fuck.
Before I can close the gap between our hips however, mum took hold of my cock and held it firmly in her hands.
She turned to look at Tommy over her shoulder. “I haven’t had real sex for a year,” she said huskily. “I need you, my love.”
I felt a jolt of electricity. What’s this about love?
Tommy looked at me and gave me a helpless shrug. He turned mum around, kissed her affectionately and led her to the diaper changing counter. Mum hoisted herself on the counter, and spread her legs welcomingly as Tommy stripped his pants.
Mum grunted softly when Tommy took her. They moaned into each other’s mouths. Mum wrapped her shapely white legs around Tommy’s waist and stroked his head encouragingly as he thrust into her and kissed her neck. They whispered lovingly to each other as they rutted hotly.
The revelation that mum was in love with Tommy stunned me. Eventually, I took a seat on the couch provided in the nursing room. I stroked my meat as I watched their lovemaking grow in urgency.
“Ah… Ah… Ah… Yes baby… Yes…” Mum moaned. “So good… Ah… So gooddd… Ah… That’s it… Fill me Tommy… Fill me please…”
Eventually Tommy growled and hugged my mother tightly against him, burying his fat rod deep in her hot, throbbing, depths.
“Urhhhh… Yessss… Ahhh… Oh my darling… Nghh… Yes, all inside me… I miss this so much…” Mum panted.
They held each other as they caught their breaths.
“Damn. Get a room you two,” I said as I tugged on my lonely cock.
Tommy whispered something in mum’s ear. Mum giggled and got off the counter. Her dress fell back down, preventing me from seeing her rawly fucked pussy. Mum came over and got on her knees before me.
“My poor baby,” She said and leaned forwards to take my cock. She started kissing along the shaft, throwing me a smouldering look.
Tommy came over. His glistening cock hard again. He knelt behind mum and grabbed her ass. Tommy then bent down and stuck his tongue behind mum.
Mum arched her back and gaped her mouth, giving a little shriek of joy.
I took her gently by her hair and guided her gaping mouth on my throbbing rod.
Tommy rimmed her for a while, making mum grind her delightfully curvy ass against him. He then straigtened up and spit before proceeding to finger her ass.
Watching my friend finger my mother’s tight asshole while she sucked my cock is one thing I can tick off my life’s bucket list.
Tommy naturally progressed to fucking mum in the ass. He took it slow.
“Fuck Melissa. You’re fucking tight,” he groaned.
Mum moaned with pleasure on my cock.
It was a steamy twenty minutes or so as mum rocked back and forth, spit-roasting herself on my cock and Tommy’s. I duly came in her mouth and minutes later, Tommy inseminated her ass.
Satisfied, we laughed and joked while we got dressed and eventually made our way to the car-park.
I’m ready for a new holiday adventure. Are you?
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Thanks sexcision for the update. I had bookmarked " depraved logic" and “Twisted for three” but it seems Bro depraved had not write further.
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“Mum, dad,” I spoke up at the dining table where we were having breakfast as a family.
It had been about a week since my homecoming. Nothing much has happened. Tommy, as per his usual habit, started ghosting me again after that steamy afternoon at the airport…
“Hmm? Hey, why is your face so red?” my dad, Andrew, asked.
Shit, shouldn’t have thought about that airport incident. Now I can’t even look at my mum, Melissa, who was demurely nibbling on buttered toast while regarding me with interest.
“Err, well, I wanted to ask you…” I said, “A group of my friends from secondary school is planning a group trip. I want to join them.”
“Oh, really? Go where?” Dad asked.
I filled my parents in on my friends’s plans. This group of friends is different from my main clique gang. They were my juniors back in secondary school. They have since graduated and now attends a local college. Like me, they just started their semester break.
This group of friends were all boys. They are all about 18 years old this year. I admit, they were part of my attempt to establish my own gang back in secondary school when my seniors had graduated.
There were 4 boys in the group. Vincent, Raymond, Anthony, and Derrick. They are quite rebellious, a little ah-beng type, but we get along pretty well since they look up to me as their leader.
“Well… I don’t see why not, right dear?” Dad said, looking at mum.
“Hmmmm… I’ll think about it…” Mum said, giving me a coy smile that made my spine tingle.
Something was up with this woman.
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After breakfast, I went out to town to hang out with my boys. My main gang wasn’t due back in town for a couple more weeks, so my boys is all the company I got. No thanks to a certain so-called best friend…
We just lepak until evening, and then I drove home.
Mum had made dinner and I was just in time to join her and dad at the table.
As I was shoving rice in my mouth, mum looked at me and said, “Barry, about that trip…”
“Uhuh…” I said, as I greedily wolfed down some ginger pork.
“How about I come with you?” Mum said.
I swallowed. “Erm… Aiya. Embarassing la. Later my friends think I need a babysitter.”
“Huh. I wouldn’t be surprised if you did. But it’s okay one lah. Don’t need to tell them I’m your mum. You boys can go do your thing. Mummy just want to kick back and relax a bit.”
“Oh, that’s not a bad idea,” Dad said. “How about we make it a family trip? It’s not a busy period now, so I think I can get off work without much notice.”
It would seem mum wasn’t prepared for dad’s response. She gave him an impatient look. Does that mean she didn’t want him onboard? Was mum looking to get some time away from him?
“So like this lah,” Dad said, completely impervious to the chilled mood at the table. “Mummy and daddy come along and have our own little honeymoon while you have fun with your friends.”
I glanced at mum who couldn’t look less enthusiastic about the idea. However, I don’t have any reason to say no…
“Er… Okaylah. I don’t mind,” I replied.
Mum shot me a withering look and then nodded along, “Sounds great…” she said.
Eh, whatever. Maybe my parents could use some bonding time.
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That night, Tommy finally gave me a call.
“I heard from Melissa about your trip with the boys,” Tommy said.
“Hello. Who are you again? It’s been so long that I can hardly remember,” I replied.
“Haha. You should be used to it by now. I am a busy guy. Anyway, you ready to put on your big boy pants again?”
“Oh shit. Please no. Dun tell me you’re coming on the trip.”
“You wish la. I told you I’m busy. However, I have plans for Melissa. And you’re just the guy I can rely on.”
“Ohhhh… I’m so touched. I was starting to feel like a cheap pawn. Oh wait. I still do.”
“Dun like that la. You’re part of this now. Or do you prefer me to get someone else to do it?”
“Ugh. Fine. What you want?”
“Okay listen carefully…”
Tommy then carefully laid out my role for the trip. When he finished speaking I realized I wasn’t breathing.
“Oi! You got all that?” Tommy said.
“Are you nuts?! Go fuck yourself.”
“Hey, easy fella. Look if you don’t want to play, then I’ll get your mum off the trip and I’ll do it myself while you and the boys go build sandcastles on the beach or whatever. It’s going to get done regardless. I’m just offering you the chance to be the one to see it through. Let me know your decision before you depart, k?”
Tommy ended the call.
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The day for our trip quickly came and when we got to the airport, the boys were already at the check in counter areas, waiting for us. As I marched up to them, Raymond spotted me and waved me over.
“We checked in liao,” Vincent said to me as I approached. He glanced behind me at my parents who were taking their time, lagging behind me. “Oh, that’s your dad and your… sis?”
“My mum,” I replied dryly. It was a correction that I’ve had to do a hundred times before.
The boys looked stunned.
“Dude… You sure bo?” Derrick said, “Your dad remarried a younger chick ah?”
I punched Derrick on the shoulder.
“Ow. Joking. Damn. Chill!”
“Behave yourselves you monkeys,” I hissed. “Oi Anthony! Shut your mouth, you’re drooling.”
The boys chuckled as my parents drew close.
“Hi boys!” Mum immediately gushed.
“Ermmm… H-hi…” The boys mumbled weakly.
“Hi… auntie?” Vincent said.
“Call me Melissa,” Mum replied with a mirthful giggle.
While dad was dressed in his usual checked shirt and slacks, mum had opted for a spaghetti strapped, blue floral summer dress. Her skirt covered her knees but it was a v-neck topside that proudly flaunted her milky white cleavage and graceful shoulders.
I was thinking, damn mum, have mercy on these guys. They’re still virgin here.
As if purposely ignoring my thoughts, mum stepped up to shake each of my friend’s hands and to get their names personally. Naturally, each boy was standing funny after she moved on, nervously adjusting their jeans.
One by one they turned to look at me after my mum and dad proceeded forwards to check us in.
“Don’t say it,” I growled at them.
“Ahahaha,” Raymond said bashfully.
“Eh, bro, to be honest, when we plan this trip, we were kinda bummed out that it was gonna be a sausage fest…” Vincent said.
“You really saved the day bro,” Anthony said to me.
I rolled my eyes.
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After checking in, we went into the departure hall and found some seats. My mum and dad sat together while the boys and I sat several rows behind them in the waiting hall.
Me and the boys started talking normal stuff, but I’d have to be willfully blind not to notice their constant glances stolen in mum’s direction.
After awhile, mum got up and came over to us. She was holding her phone. “Barry, let’s go get coffee. Do you boys want anything? My treat.”
She received a series of dreamy mumbling and affirmative sighs in reply.
I shot my friends a dirty look and got up to follow mum to the Starbucks some distance away. Mum ordered the drinks and paid before turning to me.
“Tommy is expecting your reply. Will you do it or not?” She said.
“What the! Are you serious???” I said, “You want me to do that???!”
But I can see it in mum’s eyes tho. She was totally serious.
Mum threw a quick glance around. We were standing in the corner beside the coffee bar, waiting for our order. There were some people sitting at the tables at the shop floor who weren’t looking in our direction.
No one else was in our corner of the shop. The closest guy was the barista within the coffee bar who was busy preparing our order.
Mum started to stretch innocently, then slowly pulled up the front of her dress to flash her cute yellow lace panties with a rainbow band.
Then, as she completed her stretch, she gave an innocent yawn while dropping the hem of her skirt to cover up again.
I quickly snapped around in panic. No one at the tables and couches seemed to have noticed. The barista seemed clueless as well, busying himself applying whipped cream to our orders.
“What do you think?” Mum said, biting her lower lip in a mischievous smile. A lovely flush formed at her cheeks. “Am I serious?”
I took out my phone and messaged Tommy. “Fine. I’ll do it you fucker,” I typed and sent.
After scratching my head and contemplating for a long while, a plan started to come together inside my head. But I had to run it through my head’s common sense department a few times, because on the surface, this plan was obviously nuts.
“So… how do you want to do this?” My mother, Melissa asked while sipping on her iced Americano. We were still at the airport Starbucks
I sighed. “I don’t have any good ideas. Just bad ones. What about you leh, mummy?”
Mum smiled mischieviously. “I’m fine with whatever. As long as I accomplish Tommy’s task.”
“Ahhh… fuck.”
“Language.”
“Okay, okay. Here’s my plan,” I said. Then I lay it all out for my mum.
Mum’s eyes lit up with amusement. “What the… Are you serious?”
“I’m serious. This is the only way I can think of to preserve your dignity somewhat. It makes you seem like an innocent party that is being taken advantage off. The only bad guy in this scenario is me.”
“Aiyo, Barry ah,” mum said. She reached out and squeezed my hand. “You don’t need to be so protective of me. I am fully open to this experience.”
“Haha. I’m doing this for my sake la mummy. How do you think it will look for me if word gets around that my mother is a whore?”
Mom pouted. “I am adventurous, not a whore.”
“Doesn’t make a difference to people if word gets out. I need to make this little adventure of yours containable.”
“Haha. Okay. But honestly, how would that even work? It sounds so implausible.”
I chuckled. “Haiz, mummy. They are 18-year-old boys. They will believe anything. Especially if it gets them laid.”
Mum sipped her coffee contemplatively. “Okay… If you say so. By the way, Tommy says I am available to you, so you can join in if you like, hor?”
I rolled my eyes. “Oh wow. Your master is so generous.”
Mum slapped my arm playfully. “Okay, let’s get these coffee back to those boys. Wait, no. I mean, our CLIENTS. Hehe.”
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I helped mum take the coffees back to my friends who shyly thanked her.
Mum resumed sipping on her coffee and settled in a seat across from the boys, crossing her slender, shapely legs before them. “So, how did you boys meet my Barry?” She asked cheerily, giving me a glance.
I rolled my eyes and let my mum chat up the boys. In no time, my friends were probably crushing hard on my mum. Such were her charms.
I gave her about 15 minutes to build up rapport with the boys before stepping in. “Hey guys, let’s take a walk. I want to talk to you guys about something.”
Predictably, non of the boys wanted to leave my mum’s company. But I spoke in a tone of voice that let them know something was up.
“Okaylah, go, go,” mum urged kindly, “It’s good to stretch your legs before a flight.”
The guys mumbled their goodbyes and took their leave of my parents. I lead them to a secluded space beside one of those chocolate souvenier shops.
“Yo, Barry, what’s up?” Vincent asked.
I turned around to face the boys. Slowly I took a deep breath before asking, “What do you all think of my mum?” I asked.
Predictably, the boys looked uncomfortable as if I had caught them with a bunch of dirty thoughts.
“She’s… nice.” Raymond said.
“Really pretty lor your mum,” Derrick said and grinned dreamily.
“I still can’t believe she’s your mum, and not your sister…” said Anthony.
Vincent chuckled and said, “Dun worry bro, we won’t hit on her or anything. Your dad is a lucky man.”
“Wanna fuck her?” I asked poignantly.
The question hung in the air like a guillotine as the boys each gaped at me for a full minute.
“Ha… hahaha. Yeah right. Nice one bro…” Anthony said.
“I’m serious,” I replied. “I can get her to fuck any of you. But there will be a price.”
“Wha… what price?” Vincent asked.
“What else? Money lah. You can do anything you can dream of with my mum, other than harm her or record her. But you must pay me.”
“Siao… y-you pimping out your own mother? She’s a prostitute?”
I shook my head and sighed. “Look guys. I got a situation where I kinda need money. My mum is not a prostitute. She never do this thing before. But if you willing to pay, I can get her to play.”
“Huh? But…” Vincent said.
“Don’t worry, this is the good part,” I said, “She won’t realize it. She won’t remember what you do to her.”
“Oi… you can’t seriously be thinking of drugging your own mum and getting us to rape her?” said Anthony.
I snorted. “Nothing so crude. Do you guys believe in hypnosis?”
The four boys blinked back at me in disbelief.
I continued, “So it’s like this. Long story short, I’ve managed to hypnotize my mum. I can get her to do pretty much anything I want. If you pay me, I can get her to do pretty much anything YOU want.”
“What the fuck man… is this a joke?” Raymond asked.
I chuckled again. “I get it. It’s hard to believe. So how about this. I’ll give you four a free show and sample. You guys can decide later whether you want to do business, okay?”
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I whipped up my phone and called my mum. She picked up after a couple of rings. “Hello? Barry?” She said.
“Mummy, I’m nearby the souvenir shop. I’m a bit short of cash. Can you come help me pay first?”
“Ooooh… okay darling. I’ll be right there,” mum said and ended the call.
I waited awkwardly with my friends for a few minutes until my beautiful mum popped up brightly around the corner. “There you are,” she gushed as she walked up to us. “What are you boys up to?”
“Mummy, listen,” I said -
“The little girl, just could not sleep,
Because her thoughts were way too deep,
Her mind had gone out for a stroll,
And fallen down a rabbit hole.”
Mum’s smile melted and her beautiful face assumed a demure, neutral expression. She stopped and stood completely still before me and the boys.
I glanced back at the boys behind me to make sure the coast was clear behind us. Luckily, it was. Then I turned back to mum and said, “Lift your skirt, mummy. Show us your panties.
Mum cooly reached down and lifted the front of her sundress, baring her shapely, sculpted, fit thighs and her yellow lace panties to me and the boys. What a sight it was, and unbelievably erotic too, what with the bustling airport scene carrying on without a clue behind her. I could almost hear the boys behind me collectively stop breathing.
I let mum stay in that position as long as possible, checking a few times to make sure the corridor behind me remained clear. A gentle blush was forming on mum’s face. This was obviously turning her on as well.
“Okay, enough. Come here, mummy,” I ordered.
My mum Melissa dropped the hem of a skirt and came to stand by my side. I glanced at the boys who looked absolutely shell-shocked.
“Come on, let’s go somewhere a little more private,” I said.
I placed my hand behind my mum’s back and lead her on. The boys followed us to the rear of the corridor where some bathrooms were. This part of the airport was pretty vacant and there were only a few janitors in the area but they didn’t pay us any attention.
I brought my party to the restrooms lane and quickly sneaked my mum into a handicapped toilet. The boys nervously followed us in.
“Lock the door,” I commanded.
Anthony, who entered last, promptly obeyed.
Despite it being a handicapped restroom, it felt pretty cramped with the six of us inside all at once. The four boys stood along the wall by the door while I guided mum to stand before the opposite wall, facing them.
I turned mum’s face towards me by her chin and kissed her on the lips. Mum responded hungrily and started frenching me in front of my friends.
“Oh shit bro…” I heard Derrick groan weakly.
Oh shit is right my friend, I thought. I was getting pretty turned on myself. Never would I have imagine that exposing my mum in front of my schoolmates would be this hot.
I released mum from the kiss and said, “Show them your pussy, mummy.”
Her face flushed, but her expression still relatively neutral, mum replied huskily, “Yes dear.” She then pulled up the hem of her skirt and pushed her panties down to her knees. She then kept her dress raised to show her waxed-smooth, reddish-pink-inflamed, pussy to the boys.
“Fffuck….” Vincent groaned as my mother’s beautiful bald, tight pussy seared itself into his brain. I was pretty sure this image would haunt their dreams for years to come.
“What you think? Pretty right?” I asked my friends.
The boys could only gulp and nod, unable to tear their gaze away from my mother’s enticing bared sex.
I wet my index finger in my mouth, before reaching down to circle mum’s hot, throbbing clit. Mum couldn’t help but shidder and moan. Her eyelids grew heavy with lust, effectively giving the boys before her a ‘fuck-me’ look.
I proceeded to slowly finger my mum’s tight, juicy cunt in front of my friends. “Mummy, you remember my instructions for this holiday trip right? Is your pussy open for business?”
Mum moaned and bit her lip. “Y-yesss d-dear.”
“Say it. Tell my friends properly,” I commanded.
“M-my pussy is o-open for business…” mum announced huskily to the boys.
“You’re going to fuck anyone I tell you to, aren’t you?” I asked as I sped up my fingering and teasing of mum’s clit.
“Yes darling. Anyone you tell me to…” mum panted.
Inside my head, the floodgates have opened. My mind raced with wicked thoughts.
I pulled mum against me and frenched her again while continuing to finger her. After a good long kiss, I pulled back and asked, “Can you let the guys know what this holiday package entails, mummy? Can they fuck your mouth?”
“Y-yes they c-can,” mum replied.
“Can they fuck your ass?”
“Yes darling. They can fuck mummy’s ass.”
“Can my friends fuck your naughty, married pussy?”
“Your friends are welcome to fuck mummy’s naughty, married pussy,” mum panted back excitedly.
“And where can they cum after they fuck you?”
“Anywhere darling. Inside me or outside is fine. I’m on the pill.”
I gave mum a wicked smile. “You know, daddy is probably expecting some romance during this trip as well right?”
Mum’s gaze met mine momentarily. She was obviously unsure where I was going with this. I slid two fingers in her cunt and teased her G-spot. Mum rolled her eyes back and groaned.
I continued, “But you’re definitely not going to give daddy any sex are you? Your tight holes are exclusively for the use of our privileged customers this holiday.”
“Y-yesss…” mum moaned, “For customers only…”
“Good girl,” I said.
“Erghhmm… ahhh… ahhh darling…” Mum moaned and started to buck her hips against my hand. Her hot juices dribbled onto my fingers as I was still steadily fingering her hot, tight cunt.
“Oh yeah, that’s it… Cum. Good girls cum lots, hor mummy? Are you my good girl?”
Hotly flushed and flustered. Mum struggled to reply. “Mmm… yesss dear.”
I glanced back at my friends who all had a front row seat of me fingering my own mother to an orgasm. Raymond and Derrick were already massaging their hardons in front of their shorts.
I chuckled and turned back to mum. “Get on your knees and make me cum, mummy.”
Still shaking from her intense orgasm, my mother immediately slid down to the floor and started undoing my trousers, she then fished out my hard as fuck cock and slipped it lovingly between her lips.
I glanced at the boys again and chuckled. “Guys, you can take out your dicks and jerk off. You guys look like you need it. As a freebie, if you can last until my mum makes me cum, you can each unload on her face or in her mouth.”
The boys only hesitated for a split second before quickly endeavoring to lose their shorts. Soon, four boys were fapping their hard cocks at my mum from across the room while she expertly tried to wring my cum from my balls. With her skills, it took no time at all and I was soon ejaculating into her welcoming mouth while she locked her lips possessively over my cockhead.
Mum made a show swallowing my cum and demurely licking her lips and fingers. She then glanced over seductively at the other boys.
“Come on guys, don’t be shy. Step up,” I said.
“Ffffuck… I’m just gonna do it,” Vincent grunted hotly. He stepped forwards and mum half-crawled across the floor over to him. She sat on the floor, looking up expectantly at him, then opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue invitingly.
“Oh sssshittt… this is so hotttt!” Vincent groaned as he aimed and fapped his cock at my mother, Melissa’s beautiful, flushed face.
In no time, Vincent moaned and erupted, sending spurts of hot jizz across my mum’s face and on her tongue.
“Ahh… fffuck… fuck…” Vincent moaned, his body shaking and his knees buckling. He backed away a few steps but ended up falling on his ass backwards.
By then, Raymond and Derrick had already stepped up and was already masturbating furiously over my mum’s serene, cum-painted face. About a minute or two later, the two boys moaned with satisfaction and added their own finishing touches to the sticky canvas that was my mother.
Anthony approached last. He was probably already teethering on the edge because no sooner than he aimed his excited cock at my mum’s face, he started cumming. “Ohhhh fuckkk… ah… shit ffuck…” Anthony groaned. He had good aim though. Most of his spunk shot directly into my mum’s open, waiting, panting mouth.
Once Anthony’s cock gave its last spurt, mum closed her mouth and swallowed. She licked her lips and started scooping cum from her face onto her fingers which she proceeded to suck seductively.
I smirked at the boys, who were red-faced, wheezing and panting with their flacid dicks out. “And that concludes the free trial,” I said. “So how now? Wanna buy or not?”
I stared at my bank balance on my phone with amazement. Within minutes, my net worth had swelled by 4k.
“Walau, so rich one ah u all?” I said in a joking manner, “If I had known, I would have just asked you guys to loan me money instead of literally selling my mother. Hahahaha.”
The four boys blushed and chuckled back nervously.
We were standing nearby the restrooms corridor, waiting for my mum to clean up. Meanwhile, Vincent, Raymond, Derrick and Anthony had each promptly transferred me the requested money to me without further ado. Inwardly I was beginning to regret not tripling the asking price, but oh well.
“Bro… that was crazy,” Derrick said, “How the hell did you do that?”
“Ya man,” Raymond added, “I would pay a million bucks to learn how to hypnotize people like that. Can teach or not? I’ll go apply for loan right away.”
I waved them off. “Cannot lah. It won’t work with everyone one. My mum just happen to be very succeptible to hypnosis. Most people are immune.”
“Haha, is it?” Anthony said, “Damn. I got sooooo many girls I’d like to try it on.”
I chuckled and shook my head. “You guys so fast transfer payment to me… I not yet even let you know the rules of this arrangement. No refunds ok?”
“Har? What kind of rules?” asked Vincent.
“Firstly, as mentioned earlier, no harming my mum and no recording her,” I said.
The four boys nodded in agreement.
“Secondly, my dad must absolutely never find out about this. If there is even the slightest chance he will discover what’s going on, I will call the whole thing off. So you guys need to work together to keep my dad in the dark. Are we clear?”
The boys gulped and nodded.
“Thirdly, I will arrange your rendevous. You guys don’t just get to jump my mum whenever. Don’t worry. You will have more opportunities than you can handle. In fact, I will be surprised if you guys can last the whole five days. Word of advice, better learn to pace yourself.”
“Shit… how to tahan, bro?” Vincent said, “Have you met your mum? She’s crazy fucking hot.
“Oh shit!” Raymond suddenly exclaimed, “Shutup guys! Here she cummssss!”
I glanced behind me to see my mother, Melissa, demurely exiting the handicapped restroom. She looked all cleaned up and fresh again. She then calmly walked over to me. Once she came close, I promptly said to her,
“And so Alice got up and ran off,
thinking while she ran, as well she might,
what a wonderful dream it had been.”
To her credit, mum blinked a few times and then looked around as if momentarily disoriented. Oscar-worthy performance there, mummy.
“Sorry darling, what were we talking about? Mummy drifted off for a second,” mum said to me.
My friends collectively breathed out in relief.
“Oh, nevermind, nothing important,” I said.
Mum chuckled and pulled on my ear affectionately. “I’m going back to your dad. You boys should head back too. I think we’re about to board.”
“Sure, mummy. We’ll head back soon.”
Mum smiled and trotted off back to the waiting hall. My four friends burned their lustful gazes into her shapely behind and her revealed thighs as she walked away with her sundress shifting at her knees.
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As much as I wanted to arrange some hanky-panky on the flight, there really wasn’t much opportunity to do so. It was a smaller type plane for shorter-range travel that was pretty much fully booked so there wasn’t any space for privacy. Also the flight was just a little over an hour, so not much time available for play either.
Our destination was a relatively popular beach resort near a Malaysian fishing town. We landed at the local airport and went through luggage collection and customs without much of a hassle.
Once we exited the arrival hall, we were swamped by taxi drivers as usual. We took a couple of taxis to town first to grab a quick light lunch at the local historic tourist-trap fishing town and then taxied again to our hotel resort. By the time we arrived to check in at the counter, it was just a little after 2pm.
Dad and I went to check in at the counter while mum and my friends sipped complimentary pinapple juice and chatted at the waiting lounge. I didn’t have a lot of chances to talk to mum as she had been busy befriending the boys or with dad for the past couple of hours. However we had been communicating by Whatsapp in order to coordinate our next steps.
Mum had provided me with a few key information. According to her, Dad never misses a chance to take a soak in the bathtub whenever he stays at a hotel. It made sense because we didn’t have bathtubs at home, only showers. Also, mum predicted that after the hassle of flying and traveling, dad would no doubt want to take it easy and nap away the afternoon.
Mum and dad had gotten a suite for themselves. Meanwhile, the boys and I originally planned to come here on a budget, so the five of us would be shacking up in one room with 3 single beds. 2 of us were meant to take the floor.
The receptionist soon handed us our keycards and complimentary buffet breakfast coupons. Mom and dad’s suite was in a seperate wing, so the boys and I parted ways with them at the lobby and we headed in seperate directions. I quickly lead the boys to our hotel room.
Once we stowed our luggage in our room, used the toilet, and bounced on the beds abit, I pulled out my phone and started messaging my mum.
“Is daddy bathing yet?” I texted.
“Not yet, but soon. He is filling the tub,” mum texted back after a few seconds.
Ok, Nice. I guess this is a good time as any to proceed with the next phase. I stood up and announced to the boys, “OK, follow me. Round 1 is about to begin!”
The boys were obviously unprepared, but they all jumped on their feet pretty quickly.
“Here are the rules,” I said, “Two of you will get to fuck my mum in the pussy and the other two will get to fuck her ass. Decide among yourselves who is first and who gets sloppy seconds, haha. We have only about a 30 minute window, so you’ll have to be quick. Also you’ll have to be quiet because my dad will be in the bathroom the whole time while you fuck my mum in her hotel room.”
My friends started moving their mouths in unison but seemed unable to form intelligible words due to their shock.
“W-what? Your dad will be nearby? Are you crazy?” Derrick finally stammered.
“Yeah man… what if he suddenly comes out?” Anthony asked.
“Then do your best to act like everything is normal loh! Haha,” I replied. “If you don’t dare, then you can sit this session out. Just stay here and play with your lanjiao. Those who want, follow me quickly. Time is of the essence.”
With that, I exited the room and walked off towards the opposite wing of the beach resort hotel complex where my parents’ suite was located. Glancing back, I saw that all four of my friends had decided to come along. I chuckled to myself at the way their actions betrayed their eagerness.
As I walked, I quickly messaged my mum, “We are on our way. Remember to act hypnotized.”
Moments later, my friends and I were standing outside the door to my parents’ suite. They all looked nervous as fuck.
Feeling a bit impatient, I placed my ear on the door to listen in.
I could hear my dad speaking. “Mel, are you sure you don’t want to bathe first? I’m gonna take a while. You know I like to relax in the bathtub.”
“It’s okay, dear,” my mum replied, “I’m fine. Take your time and enjoy.”
“Well, okay. Now where did I pack that iPad of mine?”
“Over here. Don’t drop it in the water ah. Later you kena shock.”
“Won’t one lar.”
After waiting a few more minutes, my mum quietly opened the room door. She stood in the doorway with her oscar-winning hypnotized blank look on her face. She was still wearing her blue sundress.
I turned to look at my friends before placing a finger on my lips to let them know to be very quiet. The boys each gulped and nodded.
Mum held the door open for us to enter her suite and silently shut the door behind us once we had each filed past her. We silently tiptoed past the bathroom door. I could hear my dad whistling and splashing in the bathtub. “Oooh, this is nice. It’s been too long since I’ve taken a vacation,” dad’s mumblings echoed within the bathroom.
We moved past the entrance corridor and generous closet area. The corridor opened up to the main suite. The king sized bed was hidden around the corner after the closet, and further down the room after the bed was a cozy sitting area with several sofas. The stretch of the room culminated in the veranda at the end of the suite. At first, I was worried that this would be one of those weird hotel suites with a window looking out of the bathroom into the bedroom, but thankfully, it was not the case. We made our way to the opposite side of the bed, adjacent to the living area where the sofas were.
“Okay, let’s start,” I whispered to the others. “Mummy, come over here.”
My mum, still playing her role of a hypnotized bimbo, silently walked up before me.
I immediately placed my hands on her prominent, C-cup chest and played her breasts over her dress. “Mummy, you’re going to get fucked now by my friends okay?”
“Yes, Barry,” mum replied breathilly.
“Lai, turn around and raise your skirt. Show my friends what they are paying for.”
I dropped my hands and mum turned away from me to face the four boys who stood nervously in a row. She reached down and slowly lifted her dress to show off her yellow lace panties again.
I stepped up beside my mum and slid my hand down her flat belly and into the front of her panties. Slowly I slid one finger inside her wet, tight pussy.
“Nice, mum, you’re so wet already,” I said, “Are you excited you’re about to get fucked behind daddy’s back?”
Blushing, mum panted, “Yes darling. Mummy is very excited.”
As I fingered my mum’s hot, aroused cunt, I glanced over to my friends. “What you all doing?” I whispered, “Take of your pants.”
The boys each quickly unbuckled their cargo shorts and pushed it down with their boxers. Their hard dicks were soon saluting my mum in a row.
“Mummy, get down on the floor. Suck my friends’s dicks and get them hard. Be extra quiet and don’t alert daddy, okay?”
“Yes, dear,” my beautiful mother Melissa replied demurely before sinking to her knees and looking up expectantly at the boys.
“Come on, faster,” I hissed at my friends who gingerly stepped up around my mum.
Mum immediately got to work once the four hard teenage cocks were bobbing around her. She took Vincent’s cock and slipped it between her lips before reaching out to take Anthony and Derrick’s cocks in her free hands.
“Oh shit, auntie….” Vincent whimpered, trying to keep his voice down.
Mum expertly bobbed her head back and forth, blowing Vincent’s cock while jacking off the other two. After about half a minute, she switched to blowing Anthony while her free hand sought out Raymond’s waiting cock.
For the next several minutes, my mum’s hands and mouth eagerly worked on the carousel of hard dicks. What a sight it was watching my beautiful, demure mother, long thought to be pure and incorruptible, now making indecent wet suckling noises while one after another, hard, saliva-coated teenage cocks slipped in and out between her pouty, pink lips, repeatedly bulging either side of her cheeks as they slotted in. Meanwhile her soft, fair hands tirelessly stroked the free cocks that were awaiting their turn back into her pretty, hot mouth.
Mum never spent more than a minute blowing each cock, always eager to move on to the next one, keeping each boy on their toes.
After about eight minutes of sucking and tugging, I decided to move on to the main event.
“Alright, who gets her pussy first?” I whispered.
“M-me!” Vincent half moaned and whispered.
“Mummy, get on the bed,” I ordered, “You want missionary or doggy?” I asked Vince.
“Errrr… Dog.. Doggy…” Vincent panted.
Panting hotly, mum released their cocks. She stood up and expertly pushed down her panties from under her dress before kicking them off. She then climbed onto the bed on all fours and pulled up her dress without a word.
There wasn’t much time to admire her luscious, fit ass and inflamed pink, bald pussy. I gestured at Vincent to hurry. He quickly climbed onto the edge of the bed to kneel behind my mother who lay on her chest down on the bed and raised her shapely ass behind her on her knees to meet Vincent.
“Yes ahhh, bye-bye virginity,” Vincent whispered as he took hold of his cock and prodded my mum’s pussy slit, seeking her wet love canal.
Mum reached back from under her, between her thighs, and guided Vincent’s cock into her tight, welcoming pussy.
Vincent’s jaw fell and he had a seriously stupified look on his face as he pushed his cock into my mum. “Hhaaaaaaaa…” he moaned.
“Fucker, keep your voice down,” I grunted.
“Ohhh… sorry… oooohhhh…” Vincent whispered deliriously as he gradually went balls deep inside my mother’s hot pussy.
“Hurry up, dumbass. Got a line waiting,” I hissed.
“Ergh… ah… ahhhh…” Vincent panted as he slowly rocked his hips back and forth.
Mum meanwhile started letting out curt little excited gasps and moans as she got repeatedly dogged raw by my ex-schoolmate.
“I’m going to check on my dad,” I whispered to the others. “If this idiot not done in 5 minutes, just pull him off and take your turn. We need to be out of here in 30 minutes tops.”
I skirted around the bed and went back to the entrance corridor to the bathroom door. In addition to checking on my dad, I also wanted to make sure that the noise of mum getting fucked wasn’t reaching all the way to the bathroom.
I leaned my ear in towards the bathroom door. I can hear dad watching something on his iPad. He had the volume on pretty loud, so fingers crossed, it would drown out the sounds of his wife getting plowed by four horny teenagers.
Meanwhile, my 5-minute warning must have triggered Vince, because he was holding my mom’s shapely, milky-white ass and pistoning back and forth more vigorously behind her, even going so far as to make some bold piak-piak sounds. The expression on his face was one of pure ecstasy.
Meanwhile, mum, who was lying with her chin was on the mattress with her face now facing my direction, had her eyes half closed and her mouth gaping with pleasure as Vince pounded her from behind. She kept letting out soft little moans.
“Ha… Ha… Ah…Hha…”
I quietly fetched a spare towel from the closet and walked back to the side of the bed where the action was happening.
“Next is her ass. Who’s up?” I whispered to the remaining three horny boys who were tugging their dicks impatiently on the sidelines.
“M-me…” Raymond replied.
I took out a tube of lube that I had prepared earlier out of my pocket and handed it to Raymond.
I don’t think Vince lasted the whole five minutes. Pretty soon, he pressed his hips vigorously against my mother’s fit and bouncy, yoga ass, shuddering and groaning. He was clearly cumming inside mum for all he’s worth. They both soon collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.
“Nice,” I said, “Ok, get off, Vince.”
Vince looked almost reluctant to pull out of mum, but he did so anyway.
I tossed the towel to mum as she turned over. Still flushed and panting, she started to wipe her leaking pussy with it.
Raymond, who had quickly lubed up his cock, then approached mum nervously.
“Come mummy, Raymond gonna fuck your ass next, hor?” I said.
Mum moved back to the edge of the bed and bent herself over the mattress side with her knees on the carpet and her upper body flat on the mattress, presenting her delightful shapely, milky white butt to Ray.
“Hey hand me the lube real quick,” I said.
Raymond passed the tube back to me. I squeezed some on my fingers and proceeded to finger and lube up my mom’s tight asshole before my friends. Mum hissed with pleasure.
“Okay, you can fuck her now, Ray,” I announced.
Raymond quickly closed in behind mom and pushed his lubed, hard cock into her asshole.
“Ohhhh…” Mum and Raymond moaned softly in unison.
As Raymond slowly built up a tempo fucking my mom’s athletic, milky-white ass, Derrick came up to me and whispered, “H-hey… c-can get your mom to oral me?”
“Yeah sure, get in front of her,” I replied.
Derrick happily climbed on to the bed before mum. Mum was already gaping her mouth in pleasure as Raymond started to vigorously hump her ass. When she saw Derrick’s hard cock bobbing in front of her, she immediately reached out and guided it into her mouth.
“Oh my god, auntie, yesssss…” Derrick whispered.
I watched my lovely mom get spitroasted by my friends for the next handful of minutes.
“Hngghh… Ughhh… Nghhhh….” Raymond finally groaned. He gritted his teeth and tensed as he nutted in mum’s ass. In the meantime, Derrick had already cum twice into mum’s mouth due to her devastating oral skills.
Panting profusely, Raymond slowly pulled out off mum’s ass.
Anthony, who had been waiting impatiently all this time, quickly stepped up behind mum after Raymond stumbled backwards. “M-missionary, please!” He said to me.
“Lai mummy, Anthony want to fuck you from front this time,” I cooed at mum.
Red-faced with arousal and panting hard, mum immediately turned around and scooted higher up the bed. Looking at Anthony with a heavy flush across her beautiful face, mom proceeded to spread her long, shapely legs invitingly.
Already heaving from excitement, Anthony quickly climbed on top of mum and guided his hard cock into her flaming-pink cunt.
“Oh yea…” Anthony moaned and sank his cock into my mother.
“Ahhh…” mom moaned in reply.
Mum continued to moan agreeably as Anthony excitedly pumped in and out of her. Meanwhile, Vincent seemed to have recovered. After watching Derrick get the life sucked out of him by mum’s talented mouth, Vincent eagerly climbed onto the bed and presented his hard-again cock above mom’s face.
Moaning lasciviously, mom took Vince’s cock between her lips and started sucking.
“Mmmm… Hhhmmmm… Mmmmm… mmmmhhh…” Mum moaned as cocks vigorously slid in and out of her mouth and pussy at the same time.
Even I myself can’t help but to get in on the action abit. I got in the bed beside mum and yanked down the front of her dress and strapless bra, freeing one titty. I started squeezing and tugging her inflamed pink nipple between my fingers.
After a good, steamy fuck, Anthony gasped and came first inside mum’s pussy. Mum wrapped her legs around Anthony and she bobbed her head vigorously to finish Vincent off.
“Ffffffuckkkk….” Vincent wheezed as he shot another load into mum’s welcoming mouth.
After letting the trio catch their breaths for another minute, I signaled for the guys to leave. Gingerly, the panting boys went to put on their shorts and I lead them to the door. I quietly opened the door and held it for the guys to sneak out.
Before I left the room, I went back to check on mum. She was still lying on the bed, fighting to catch her breath and basking in post-sex glow. She caught my gaze and flashed me a mischievous smile.
From the bathroom, I heard dad turn on the shower and start to hum as he started to wrap up his bathtub session.
With that, I quietly made my escape.
