Phyllis Baxter - An incestuous party

And speaking of Ann, where the fuck was she? She should have been down stairs long ago. Why won't she here? Roy had told him that she needed some talking to, and he felt that he had better show her her place in the house. She was probably still in her bedroom feeling sorry for herself. Well, that was a lot of bullshit. She was his wife, and it was her place to come to him after their guests had left. He would just have to go upstairs and have a little talk with her. Picking up his pants and shirt, he quickly dressed and walked silently up the stairs.

"Mother!" exclaimed David as he walked softly into the bedroom and closed the door behind him. "What did he do to you?"

Ann at first didn't hear him, and she continued to lie naked on the bed. David walked over to her and touched her nakedly trembling shoulder, his own concern for her well-being the only thing on his mind at the moment. She didn't appear to be hurt, and that at least was a good thing.

When Ann felt the hand on her shoulder, she jumped, thinking it was either Larry or Roy, but when she saw it was David, she was instantly embarrassed but did nothing to hide her nakedness from her son.

"D… David," she stammered. "W… what a… are you d… doing here?" she asked between her sobs.

"I came up here to see if you needed any help. I saw what happened in the living room, and I saw Dad's boss follow you. I'm sorry, Mother. I should love broken in the door. I didn't know…"

Ann smiled. Such a devoted son, she thought. He had known all along that she was getting fucked out of her mind up here but still loved her.

"It's a good thing you didn't come in," she said, her self control coming back to her. "I wouldn't want you to see what he did to me."

She was feeling a lot better now that her son understood, and she sat up on the bed as she tried to regain her breath. David, seeing that she was all right, began to gaze at her luscious body. He had never seen his mother in the nude before, and he could see now why both Larry and Roy had been so eager to fuck her. Her breasts were ripe and well-rounded. Her skin was silky smooth and soft looking, and her pussy mound was delicious looking, glistening as it was in the lighting of the room. David could feel his own cock growing in his pants just from looking at her, and he was torn between his desire to fuck her and his concern for her well being. He sat on the bed and put his hands on her shoulders in an effort to comfort her. Her skin was glowing and warm to the touch, and he ran his hands along her naked arms as he soothed her from her ordeal.

"That feels nice, darling," she said, relaxing to the gentle massage he was giving her. She thought it was amazing that he would know just what to do at a time like this, and she decided that she would put her complete trust in her son. "Your step-father's boss left me all nervous, darling. I'm just a bundle of nerves."

"Yes, Mother," answered David, rubbing his hands a little harder on her arms. "Why don't you roll over on your stomach and let me rub your back. It'll make you feel better."

Ann was now completely unashamed of her nudeness in the presence of her son, and she knew that a massage would make her feel a lot better. She did as he told her, laying her head on the cum-soaked pillow and stretching her body out on the bed, her legs loosely held together.

David placed his hands on the back of her shoulders and pressed into the blades with his thumbs, opening and closing his hands as he worked the supple, pliant skin with his strong fingers. He crept his hands farther along her body to her waist, enveloping the soft curve near her hips and slipping his fingers lightly under her belly, pressing gently into the tense skin. He could feel her relax her luscious body with his touch, and his mind was reeling with a mass of conflicting thoughts. His hands went further along her body, coming into contact with the backs of her thighs, and he noticed that she opened her legs a little, hoping that he would circle around and rub the insides of them for her.

With a hand on each thigh, David encircled the lush skin of her inner legs, and he could feel the still sticky juice of her orgasm resting hotly on her flesh. The touch burned into his fingers and made his cock grow even larger in his pants. He heard her coo softly as she relaxed her body at his massaging, and she revolved her naked form on the bed, turning her body slightly on her side, opening her legs still farther.

David could see clearly the pinkly glistening pussy lips between the valley of her thighs, and for a moment, he stopped his rubbing, gazing at the quivering, palpitating opening, glistening with the lubrication of her orgasm from Roy's finger fucking. David encircled more of her supple thighs, moving his hands closer to the still warmly throbbing cunt of his mother and further around to the front of her luscious body. Her eyes were closed as she turned her body completely over, resting on her back, her softly curling pussy mound the most prominent sight along her white, creamy flesh. David gasped when he saw it, and his hands were inching closer and closer to the forbidden area of her delicious looking cunt.

There are times when spoken words are unnecessary between a mother and her son. There is an unspoken language that each instinctively knows, and this was one of those times. As David moved his squeezing hands along the lush, tender skin of his mother's lower leg, she parted her thighs a little more, opening the way to the sensuous pussy that had been fucked into wildly gushing cumming by Roy's expert fingers. She opened her eyes and found that David was gazing at her face. Satisfied that he knew what she wanted, she closed her eyes again and turned her head seductively to one side, moving her hands lightly along her ribs to her cunt, where she rubbed with her fuck-finger the seething slit of her still aching pussy. David took her hand away from her cunt and placed it gently along the hardened mass of flesh in his pants and made her stroke his steel-hard cock. She made no effort to remove her hand, and David heaved a sigh of relief, crawling onto the bed with her, and pressed his lips firmly against hers.

She opened her mouth and allowed him to worm his prying, boyish tongue as deeply into her throat as he could, winding her own tight, wet organ around his as she felt his hands wander along her soft, honeyed skin to her breasts, engulfing one of them with his tender fingers. He squeezed it gently, tapering his fingers around the hardening nipple, pinching the swelling breast bud lightly with his thumb and fore-finger. She jerked her body in delight as she felt lascivious fires sear through her once again quivering naked form. She reached between their tightly pressed bodies and rubbed her hand firmly along the ridge of flesh in her son's pants, pressing his burgeoned cock against his legs. She was amazed at what she felt. His cock was a little larger than she would have imagined, and that made her glad. She wanted to feel a cock-fucking in her cunt, and she would stop at nothing to have it. She moved her hand up along his pants and reached for his belt buckle, opening it and sending her hand into the tight confines of his pants. David moved his body away from his mother to allow her easier access to his penis, and he finally removed his hand from her voluptuous breast and opened his pants completely, pulling them off and dropping them on the floor next to the bed.

With tender care, his mother slipped her hand into her son's underpants, stretched amazingly with the jutting of his youthfully swollen, penis. She gripped his cock firmly, again amazed that it was approaching manhood. She knew then that her son was no longer a boy, but almost a man, with almost a man's cock, and she shivered at the thought of having such a tender young penis in her still voraciously needing cunt.