Kathy Andrews: More than a mother

"Bobby," she said to her son, who was sitting on a bench sharpening a saw, "let that go for the time being and come in the house. I have something I have to discuss with you and Shari."

Bobby put the saw down and followed his mother. He liked the way she moved her ass, and he watched her ass wiggle in her tight jeans. Bobby, a year younger than his sister, had been going out to the shed on the average of twice a day and jacking off while thinking about his mother. So far, his sister had not interested him that way but his mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, and when he discovered he could jack off and come like crazy, it was always her body he had in his mind.

When he entered the living room, he found his mother there with his sister. Shari was wearing her robe and her long hair was wet. "You take a bath in the middle of the day, Shari?" he asked.

"I don't always wait until night," Shari snapped at him, "like some people I know."

"That's enough bickering," Joyce said. "Bobby, sit down and listen to what I've got to say."

Bobby caught a peek of his sister's thighs, and his cock suddenly swelled into hardness. He crossed his legs and waited, wondering why the sight of his sister's legs made his cock get so hard. He had never felt that way before about her.

Joyce told him what had happened to Shari, and his eyes went wide. He wasn't shocked or embarrassed by what his mother said. On the contrary, he felt jealous that Shari had been fucked and he was still just jacking off.

"Did you like it, Shari?" he asked before his mother realized what he was saying.

"None of your business!" Shari snapped.

"Okay, kids, stop it," Joyce said. Then she looked at her daughter. "Did you, Shari?"

"Did I what, Mom?"

"Like it?"

Shari didn't answer, but Joyce saw the sudden glow of heat in her dark eyes, and she did not miss the shiver or the soft smile on Shari's pretty face. "Yes, you liked it," Joyce said. "Now, the question is… what are we going to do about it?"

"I can beat up David and Mike," Bobby said, his voice squeaking. "I'll beat their asses good!"

"No. You won't," Joyce told him. "You're smaller than they are. Besides, what I have in mind would be much better."

"Tell us how we're gonna get back at them, Mom," Bobby said. "If I can't beat them up, how are we gonna get back at them?"

Joyce took a deep breath. Watching her children closely, she outlined her plan. As she talked, she saw their enthusiasm. Shari squirmed on the couch and Bobby's eyes glowed like hot goals. A peek at his lap showed Joyce that his cock was very hard.

"Hey, that's a good idea, Mom!" Bobby yelled. "I like it."

"How about you, Shari?"

"I'm all for it," Shari agreed. "It's gonna be fun getting back at them."

"Since we're all agreed to this," Joyce said, her eyes flashing with pleasure, "I suppose we should carry it a little further, don't you?"

"Like what, Mom?" Bobby asked.

"Shari loved it." When her daughter started to protest, she said, "Oh, stop trying to lie about it, honey. You know you loved getting that cock up your cunt!"

Both Bobby and Shari looked at their mother with shocked expressions. "What did you say, Mom?" Shari asked.

"I said you loved being fucked by David's cock."

Bobby started laughing with glee. "You sure did, Shari! You loved his cock up your cunt!"

He shot his mother a questioning look. Joyce laughed throatily, and Bobby began to chant with pleasure. "Fucked your cunt with his cock… fucked your cunt with his cock… fucked your cunt with his cock…"

"Mom, make him stop that!" Shari shouted.

"Why, darling? It's true," Joyce said.

Shari stared at her mother, then at her brother. Then she laughed. "Yes, I did love it! He fucked my cunt and I loved it!"

Joyce watched her children as they said the words over and over, feeling a thrill deep inside her slender, curvy body. Her cunt was swollen inside her pants, and she knew she was very wet there. Her tits seemed ready to burst out of her bra and shirt, and her nipples tingled hotly.

Very deliberately, she reached over and flipped her daughter's robe open. Shari stopped laughing and grabbed for it but not before Bobby saw her small, exquisite tits and dark cunt hair.

"Mom!" Shari gasped in surprise.

"Oh, we can all stop pretending now," Joyce said. "With what we are going to do, why keep up this silly pretending?"

"That's right," Bobby said, throwing his legs wide so his mother and sister could see the way his cock strained against his pants. He was gazing right at his mother's swelling tits.

Joyce smiled at him, arching her shoulders to make her tits stand out even more. "That's a pretty cute prick sticking up there, honey," she said, pointing at his hard on. "I bet Shari would enjoy seeing it."

Bobby was quick to open his pants and take his cock out. He sat there, proudly, with his prick exposed, standing high in the air. The head of his cock was very smooth and very swollen, the shaft throbbing. There was a glistening bead of moisture on his piss hole.

Shari and Joyce stared at his cock, and Shari felt that new-found sensation bubbling between her thighs again. When her mother opened her robe once more, she did not try to pull it back. Instead, she sat on the couch, her tits fully revealed to her brother's hot eyes. When she felt her mother's hand on her knee, pulling her legs open wide, she didn't resist. She let her mother pull open her legs and was pleased at the way her brother's eyes burned while he gazed at her cunt.

"Pretty, isn't it, Bobby?" Joyce asked her son in a low, excited voice. "Isn't Shari's cunt pretty?"

"Gosh-a-damn-a-fuck!" Bobby grunted, grabbing his cock tightly. He openly and unhesitatingly began to jack off.

"You can do better than that now, baby," Joyce said. "You can fuck Shari instead of jacking off."

"I can?" Bobby's voice was cracked with excitement.

"Tell him, Shari," Joyce said, grinning wickedly at her daughter.

"Didn't we just say that, Bobby?" Shari murmured. "What have we been talking about the past hour?"

"I thought…"

"This is part of it, honey," Joyce interrupted, her voice low and husky. "Why stop halfway? Why not go all the way?"

"Oh, boy!" Bobby grunted, gripping his cock hard. He stared hotly between his sister's thighs, his eyes burning with lust. "You mean it, Mom?"

Deliberately Joyce ran her warm palm up her daughter's inner thigh, her finger stopping when they touched Shari's curling cunt hair. "Isn't that obvious, Bobby? Shari's cunt is beautiful! Wouldn't you love to fuck it for her?"

Bobby got to his feet and began moving toward his sister. Although it was his mother he had been dreaming of, Shari would do in the meantime. In fact, seeing his sister's cunt now, she would do anytime.

"Scoot your ass over the cushions, honey," Joyce told her daughter, pulling at Shari's hips.

Shari wiggled her naked ass until her ass cheeks hung over the cushions, her thighs stretched as wide as she could make them go. Her furry pussy was totally exposed, the sweetness of her round ass easily seen. Shari was shivering already as she gazed at her brother's cock. He stepped between her thighs. She felt her pussy twitch with eagerness, and her clit swelled up painfully.

Joyce, her eyes sparkling with excitement, suddenly darted her hand toward her son's cock. She grasped his prick tightly in her fist, and jacked his cock quickly a few times. This was something she had been unable to resist now that his prick was so close to her. Besides, hadn't they just discussed a plan to revenge what Shari had gone through? Wasn't her son now going to fuck his sister as she watched? So why shouldn't she get to feel his sweetly throbbing cock?

"Oh, Mom!" Bobby grunted with pleasure as he watched his mother's hand jacking his prick, the cockhead close to his sister's cunt. "That's good, Mom!"