Chapter 6
Now that he had bid a sexual farewell to his sister, Brad had only to break the news to his mother. He was sure Louise would take it better than Diane had. And, he was sure, his mother would then tell his father, and Brad would be spared the confrontation with the older man. Since Dan was all for incest in his own family, Brad wasn't sure how he would react to his rejection of it in his own new family. Brad didn't want his father to think he was being too critical of him and his personal choices.
Earlier in the evening Brad had told his mother that he wanted to speak to her alone. Louise had assumed that he had some small problem with cold feet about the wedding. Mary Beth assumed it was something like that, too, and when she watched Brad and his mother wander toward the back of the house, she only hoped that Louise would be able to calm his nerves. Mary Beth was certain she and Brad would be very, very happy. He just was a little high strung, that was all. His mother would certainly set him straight.
Still, the young bride was a bit upset by her fiancee's apparent reluctance. When Dan saw her anxiety and offered her some wine to help calm her nerves, Mary Beth readily accepted. Dan joined her in a glass, and the two got to chatting and before she knew it Mary Beth was laughing happily, having forgotten all about Brad and his problems.
As her son steered her toward what she assumed would be the den, Louise wondered what her boy had on his mind. Mary Beth was a wonderful girl and she seemed just right for Brad. Louise was proud her son had made such a good choice. But when the boy led her on by the den and stopped before their locked orgy-room, Louise was startled.
"Brad! What's this? I thought you wanted to talk to me," she said, stopping her son from using his key on the private door.
"I do want to talk, Mom. But what I have to say should be said in here to come out right," he said, brushing her hand aside and opening the door.
They quickly ducked inside, clicking the lock from the inside. They were always careful to keep this door locked and guests-including Mary Beth-were told that this room was a storage closet.
Inside, Brad took his mother into his arms and held her close. She was the first woman he had ever fucked. Many years ago they'd met on his bed in his bedroom and his mother had ever so tenderly taken his virginity. And now Brad had to tell that woman, her hair gone gray and her figure less perfect than it had been then, that their fucking times were over. It wasn't an easy thing to say but Brad took a deep breath and plunged right in.
"I love you very much, Mom, and I sure appreciate the way you've taken Mary Beth under your wing and helped her with all the wedding plans," he said. "But I want you to know that after the ceremony, ah, I won't be able to keep on fucking with the family."
Louise stepped back from her boy, looking at him critically. His words weren't really a surprise to her and, although she knew she would miss fucking him, she felt she had to let him do whatever he thought was best for him and Mary Beth.
"Does Mary Beth know about us?" she asked. "Does that little girl in there have any idea who taught you to be the great fucker that you are?"
Brad said nothing, ashamed to admit that he had never told his future wife anything about his incestuous family.
"You're gonna have to tell her," Louise went on. "If you don't want to fuck with us, that's your business. But the rest of us don't want to have to sneak around in our own house to do something we love to do just because she's here."
"But I don't think she'd understand, Mom," Brad said. "I don't want her to think we're perverted or anything."
Louise laughed and began to take off her clothes. "Son, if you can't explain to her about all the love we've shared in this room all these years and make her understand, then you haven't understood what your father and I have tried to teach you children. Sex is beautiful and something to share with loved ones. And if you don't love your family, then who do you love?"
Brad feasted his eyes on his mother's full figure. Her body was so different from Mary Beth's or Diane's. Now she stood before him completely naked, her stance relaxed and unself-conscious. Brad thanked his lucky stars he'd had such a wonderful woman for his mother.
"I'll try to tell her someday, Mom, I promise. But right now I just don't feel up to it. Okay? Now can we just fuck? Let me show you how much I love you and all the things we've ever done."
With all his clothes still on, Brad fell to his knees on the mat in front of his nude mother. He kissed all around her thickened waist, turning her to leave a belt of kisses all the way around her body. Then his mouth moved lower, nipping over her soft belly and down into the tangle of her pussy-bush.
He held the rippling cheeks of her ass in his hands as he bored his face between her soft thighs. Louise parted her feet and opened her cunt to him. His teeth chewed on the waxy hairs of her cunt and he pulled many of the long, kinky strands in between his lips and sucked the curl out of them.
Louise thrust her hips out and her cunt met her son's searching face. Brad stuck his tongue way out and probed between the hairy lips of her cunt. There, deep within the forest of her pussy, his tongue found the soft, wet folds of her cunt.
He poked his tongue against her clit, feeling the nubbin rise out to greet him. Then he slithered his tongue into her deeper, following the crack of her cunt until he felt his tongue encased in her soft, wet pussy-meat. Inside her, he wiggled his tongue around, feeling her cunt-meat jerking and twitching.
Then he began to fuck her. The scent of her pussy aroused him and he felt his cock stirring in his jeans as he set to work at his mother's pussy. He rocked her cunt toward him, his hands on her lush ass moving her body in and out.
"Ummmm, I did teach you good, Brad," Louise moaned. "Mary Beth is a damn lucky little girl!"
The older woman rocked her hips slightly, keeping pace with her son's rocking hands. She twisted her hips slightly, moving herself from side to side as he guided her forward and back.
His tongue reached far into her cunt and the tip writhed round and round to swab at each side of her cunt-tunnel. Louise could feel her cunt-juices pouring out and she could hear Brad slurping and gulping to take them all down. She looked down at the top of his head, happily watching it bob and twist as her son worked hard to eat her out this one last time.
Brad's hands met at the crack of her ass. His fingers slid in between the two heavy cheeks and he massaged the juncture as he fucked her pussy with his tongue. He'd eaten his mother's cunt many times and each time he felt like it was something he had been born to do. He'd never felt so at home with a woman, not even Mary Beth. His mother was his favorite piece of ass and as he fucked her cunt now, Brad tried not to think about this being the final time he would ever taste the sweet juices of her fabulous cunt.
Louise wiggled when she felt her son's fingers in the crack of her ass. She was very sensitive there and when he began fingering her asshole, she bumped her cunt forward, trying to get away from his groping hands. Each time she bucked her ass away from his hands, she shoved her pussy harder against his tongue and face. Louise groaned with the two equally exciting sensations.
Brad swallowed mouthful after mouthful of her creamy cunt-juice. The harder he tongued her, the more juices flowed out to run down his throat. But they tasted so good the boy was glad they were so plentiful. He fucked his mother's cunt faster, stirring up her dripping pussy-sauce.
The interior of her cunt was as soft and succulent as ever. Brad had his tongue very deep inside her and he could feel how the inside of her pussy was built to take a cock, not a tongue. He could feel how the cushiony walls were shaped like the outside of a prick and the boy knew that it had been his father's prick in this very cunt that had given him life so many years before.
Brad's cock was rigid in his pants. He took one hand away from his mother's ass and adjusted his cock. The brief touch of even his own hand on his straining prick made his cock jerk and juice. Brad could feel the dot of pre-cum that already wet the front of his underwear, on its way to soaking right through the fabric of his jeans.
Louise teetered. Her knees were growing weak from her son's fucking tongue and as she humped back at him faster and faster, her stance became more and more unsteady. Finally she thought for sure that she would fall and she grabbed hold of Brad's head suddenly.
"Baby, I gotta lay down," she panted. "Come on, don't stop! That's wonderful, darling!"
Brad pulled his creamy face away from her cunt and let her settle herself down on a pile of pillows. While she got comfortable, Brad took the time to slither out of his pants and shorts. His cock, tremendously hard, pointed straight up at the ceiling, the tip wet with his flowing juices.
"Come here, baby," Louise said, her legs spread wide, her smile inviting. "Come to momma!"
His shirt only halfway unbuttoned, Brad fell on top of his mother. His face went directly to her large, rolling tits and he gorged himself there, just as he had done as a child. He sucked her nipples, one and then the other, into the warm cavern of his mouth.
But Louise's cunt was very hot after her son's glorious tonguing and she needed more than just to have her tits sucked. She pushed his auburn head down along the front of her body, pointing his sucking, licking, snapping mouth down toward her pussy.
Brad, too, was in the mood for more satisfying activities. When he understood that his mother wanted her cunt sucked some more, he decided to change positions and get himself some relief, too.
"Lay down flat, Mom," he said, lifting himself up and putting his knees to either side of her gray head. "You do me and I'll do you, okay?"
Without even waiting for an answer, Brad lowered his cock down to his mother's waiting hands and mouth. The woman took his prick eagerly and then he lowered his head, touching the lips of her cunt with the lips of his mouth once again.
Loud sounds of slurping and wet grunts filled the small room. Both Brad and his mother worked hard to please the other one. The sixty-nine rocked and writhed, with Brad gulping down his mother's cunt-cream as she sucked along the full length of his prick.
Then she pulled her head back so that just the large head of his cock was in her mouth. The way her son was licking her cunt made her pant with lust and his cock-shaft was blasted with the warm air as she labored over just the very tip.
She drove her tongue into the slit of his cock as far as she could. More of his juices poured out to coat her tongue and she sucked them down. The head of Brad's cock was taut with excitement and Louise's tongue pounded against it, beating it as if it were the drawn head of a drum.
As she pleasured his cock-knob, she gripped his thick shaft with one hand. Her fingers teased the veiny prick-stalk and his balls beat against her squeezing fist.
"Ma!" Brad grunted. "Oh, yeah!"
Then he dove right into her cunt. His face parted the hairy lips and his tongue delved in, buried to the root in her soft pussy-channel. Her wet cunt-meat closed in around him, and Brad simply shut his eyes and tongued her cunt as deeply as he could.
Louise clamped her teeth around the head of his cock when she felt him fucking at her cunt so wonderfully. Every sensation of pleasure Brad jolted her cunt with, his mother sent back to him by way of his throbbing cock. Her tongue raced around and around the flanged head of his prick, touching all his most sensitive places.
Brad wriggled his tongue around in the depth of Louise's cunt. He held her legs open as he fucked his tongue clear into her. The channel of her cunt fluttered around his fucking tongue and Brad fucked her faster, certain her climax was very near.
With the point of his chin he pressed her clit down while his tongue slithered back and forth through the ring of her pussy. Again he felt his mother jump with intense passion and he squeezed her inner thighs with his hands, bringing her cunt up tighter around his fucking mouth.
Crazed with lust, Louise opened her throat and let her son fuck his cock right down into it. The boy was rocking his entire body with the effort of his cunt-licking and the passion aroused by her simultaneous cock-sucking. His prick curved right down her experienced throat and then Louise swallowed, contracting her throat all around his pulsing hard-on.
Even though she had done it many times, it was never easy for Louise to take such a big prick. She forced herself to relax around the mighty cock-shaft, her eyes watering with the effort. But to hear her son panting and grunting with ecstasy at the other end of the sixty-nine was reason enough to put up with the discomfort. Louise swallowed around his cock again and listened to his cries of lusty pleasure.
Brad could feel the tide of his climax rising in his writhing balls. The way his mother was sucking his cock was something Mary Beth couldn't even do, and he shuddered with the intensity of it. His cock-head was far down her throat and he could feel the strong muscles there as they rippled around his prick. The feeling made him go after his mother's cunt with equal passion.
He slipped both his thumbs into the slit of her pussy and pulled it wide open. Now the most succulent of her cunt-meat was exposed to him and he probed it with just the tip of his tongue. He changed from his mad, passionate tongue-fucking and instead used slow, measured tongue-strokes to torture his mother into ecstasy.
It seemed to work right away. The older woman moved her ass around and around, silently begging him to fuck her as he had before. But the boy knew well the pleasure of waiting and he made his mother experience it now.
Whereas before his scratchy chin had pressed insistently against her clit, now the boy gave the twitching little nubbin only an occasional rub. Each time he touched the ultra-sensitive spot, he felt his mother buck and her throat convulsed around his deep-throated cock-meat.
Her throat burning with agony, Louise was forced to release her boy's long prick. Her cunt was on fire! Why wasn't he just fucking her like he knew she wanted? She tried to ask, but her fucked-out throat only squeaked out unintelligible noises.
She swallowed again and was just about to make her wishes known when suddenly the cock-head that she held loosely in her open mouth gave a lurch and then exploded.
Louise's eyes bulged and her throat quickly began to swallow. Still, her son's heavy balls tossed out wad after wad of thick jizz and before long she felt it dribbling out around the seal of her lips. Her tongue battered his squirting cock, urging him to give her every bit of cock-sauce he had.
As he came, Brad rested his face against her cunt. His tongue was quiet in her pussy-hole but the chin against her clit vibrated with the strong sensations of lust shooting through ah his body. Louise felt how the scratching at her clit matched the gushing shots of cream in her mouth and she joined them, her matronly body also taken over by the same tattoo of lust.
Panting and snorting as she came, Louise had to pull her mouth completely off Brad's quivering cock. The final drops of his jizz slithered along the side of her face and down into her gray hair. But the woman hardly noticed. She was caught up in the fabulous feeling of her own come.
When Brad felt her beginning to spasm with pleasure, he quickly shoved his tongue back inside her cunt. Her motherly muscles clamped down on his tongue and then released it, only to snap back down on it many, many times.
To feel his mother shuddering and creaming beneath him made Brad horny almost instantly again. He still had not gotten to fuck his mom and he intended to do that just as soon as her climax passed and they could both start again. His prick was still hard-his cock-meat pounding angrily against the side of Louise's panting face.
At last Brad pulled his tongue out from the clutches of her cunt and then rolled off of her. They smiled at each other sweetly, their blood still pounding through their veins. Although they didn't speak, they both knew what they would be doing next. Instinctively they rolled toward each other and kissed, their fuck-parts each flaming up again for another incestuous round.
Then, just as Brad reached to finger his mother's pussy, both he and the woman froze there in the middle of the padded floor. Their eyes were open wide as they heard another key turn in the lock on the orgy room door. Each of them prayed they hadn't been too loud and Mary Beth had somehow discovered their hiding place.