Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Introduction: Mother offers 18-year-old son her last remaining hole.

This is part three of a continuing incest series. I highly recommend you read the first two parts:(Constume to fuck her and Fuck Her again) as the layered subplots may be confusing without the background information.

The next three weeks were a whirlwind of sex.

That first night (after my crazy threesome with my Mom and my new MILF girlfriend Miranda), after a good nap to recover, I made it to the TV station half an hour early.

Security wouldn't believe me so I had to text Miranda, who came and pulled me inside, her tongue greeting me as soon as we cleared the door.

She entwined her fingers with mine and led me into the news studio where I was promptly introduced to her ex, Mark.

"Mark, this is my new boyfriend Curtis," she said, her arm hooked in mine.

Mark looked at me with such disdain I was rather nervous. Ignoring me completely as a threat, he replied to Miranda, "Isn't he a bit young for you?"

"Isn't Brittany a little dumb for you?" she countered sharply.

"Whatever," he said, walking away having totally dismissed me from any importance. I was inclined to return the assessment, no matter how many times I'd seen his professional charm on TV.

Miranda's smile was big as she pulled me into her dressing room for a quick blow job. As soon as the door was closed, my fantasy jerk-off woman for all these years was on her knees, devouring my cock. Once she had swallowed my seed, she stood back up and kissed me sweetly, her tongue darting between my lips, the last remnants of my cum returned to me for recycling.

I watched the show live, which was surprisingly boring yet frantic, and once it was done Mark marched up to me for a face to face.

"How old are you, kid?" he asked, sizing me up.

"Eighteen."

"You know she's just using you, right?"

I shrugged. "Well, if that's true there could be worse things to be used for."

He ignored my jibe and just went to threatening me. "I don't want to see you around here again."

Miranda showed up just as Mark was poking me in the chest with his finger to emphasize his point and I was doing my best to look unimpressed. Miranda joked, "Mark, you already had your chance with me. Leave my lover boy alone." He sarcastically agreed, "Boy' is the right word."

Miranda shot back. "Be careful about your word choices, tiny. Curtis is a real man and unlike someone I could mention he can get it up more than once. On that note Curtis, let's see how many times you can get it up today. So far your count is four if I recall. Ready for one or two more?"

She grabbed my hand and pulled me along as I blushed like an embarrassed schoolboy. Once we were in her room she closed the door and tore off my clothes. "Curtis, I am so fucking horny. I want you in me right now."

Like a kid in a candy shop, I grabbed at everything. I squeezed her ass, I cupped her breasts and I slid a finger inside my dream woman's wet pussy. Each action had her moaning like a porn star and gasping like she was down to her last breath. Once we were on her couch, I dove between her legs and sampled her heavenly taste. On first contact her moans increased and they continued as I eagerly lapped her pussy. I don't know if I was that good or she was just that horny, maybe both, but she came hard only a couple of minutes in. As soon as she was done, she straddled my rock-hard cock (number five of the day) and bounced up and down on it. She easily devoured all eight inches and I just watched in complete awe as my most frequent stroke fantasy other than my Mother rode me. She purred, "Do you like this, Curtis?"

"Fuck yes," I moaned.

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"I love your quick recovery time, stud," she moaned.

Acting studly, my confidence brimming, I bragged, "I can go all night."

She smiled, "Don't make promises you can't keep. I've just hit my sexual prime and I crave cock constantly."

My balls bubbling from the reality that Miranda Collington was my girlfriend and was riding my cock with reckless abandon, I grunted, "I'm not going to last much longer on this go-around."

I expected her to get off me, but instead she bounced faster as she begged, "Then fill my cunt with your cum, baby. I want to feel it explode inside me. Come baby, come for Miranda!"

I needed no further encouragement as I shot my load deep inside her. She didn't miss a beat as she continued riding my cock, milking every last drop of my cum. Finally getting off me, she knelt down and kissed me passionately. One would think I'd be spent after five loads today, two in my Mom and three more in Miranda, but my cock never faltered.

We chatted for a few minutes, where I learned Mark's wedding was to be in Las Vegas and she wanted me to accompany her for a four-day trip. I couldn't believe my past twenty-four hours: I'd first fucked my beautiful Mom last night and I'd begun fucking a local celebrity today. Life couldn't get better than this... could it?

One more lengthy fuck and I headed home, exhausted with my cock raw. Even at my horniest I don't think I'd ever even stroked myself six times in one day. I crashed in my bed still dressed and fell into a deep sleep.

I was awakened the next morning by my Mother's lips wrapped around my cock. That is easily the best way in the world to be awakened... a blow job from your Mother. Even though I'd shot six loads the day before, it didn't take long to get me stirring. Once I was awake, Mom straddled me and her hot lava engulfed my just awakened cock and she said, "I hope Miranda didn't wear you out, I need some quality time with my son."

"Like you promised, she's a minx," I moaned as Mom bounced up and down on my cock, "but I'll always have time for you, Mom."

"You say the sweetest things," she purred, squeezing her breasts together and leaning forward. I took a stiff nipple in my mouth and bit down gently.

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She let out a soft moan and teased, "Don't leave any incriminating evidence."

I bit harder and teased back, "Is my Mommy-slut telling me what to do?"

She moaned, "Yes, I am. Now fuck me, big boy."

Never one to refuse such a request, I began bucking my ass up, my cock pistoning inside her like a well-oiled machine. Her luscious breasts bounced in my face and her moans of pleasure increased proportionately. "Oh god baby, fuck Mommy. Your cock feels so good in Mommy!"

Her constant reference to being my Mommy only made it hotter, a constant reminder of the taboo act we both were participating in so eagerly.

"You love my cock, don't you, Mommy?" I asked.

"I fucking do love it, son. I can't get enough of your big stiff cock," she moaned, as I continued to fuck her.

Getting tired from this position, I ordered, "On all fours, Mommy. I'm going to fuck you like a dog, like you're my pet... my pet Mommy."

"Oh God, Curtis. That is so fucking hot," my sexy Mother replied, obeying my order and getting on all fours.

Getting behind her beautifully tight ass, I put my hands on her hips and allowed my cock to roam and tease, rubbing against her lips, but not inside her. Mom, who's never been overly patient demanded, "Shove your cock in me, Curtis, now!" I spanked her ass gently before sliding my cock inside my Mother's warm cauldron. "Sooooo demanding, Mom."

"Aaaah, fuck, yes," she moaned the instant I filled her. "I can't believe how good you feel inside me, son."

"Right back atcha, Mom."

My first load of the morning never came quickly and this time was no different. But after some serious hardcore fucking of my Mom, I felt my balls boiling and I warned, "I'm going to come soon, Mom."