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Note: this is an entirely fictional story meant only for adults. This is also my first time writing erotica, so constructive feedback is very much appreciated!
Part 3:
That night, Doug and Lynda headed home separately. Both needed time to process just what had happened. As turned on as they all were by the situation, it was such a departure from the last 19 years of Doug's life that it needed time to sink in. Doug stayed in his room until afternoon the next day. He passed the time playing video games, watching movies, and, of course, masturbating. Realizing that he needed to eat, however, he headed down to the kitchen.
*quot;Oh, hey Doug...*quot;
*quot;Hey mom...*quot; Doug said as he opened the fridge, avoiding eye contact.
*quot;Listen, I think we need to talk about what happened last night,*quot; Lynda said, though she had no idea where to actually start.
*quot;Uh... Alright. Sure, yeah...*quot; Doug stammered. He sat down at the kitchen table next to his mom. They sat in silence for what felt like an eternity, but in reality was only a couple of minutes. To Lynda's surprised, Doug was the first to pipe up. *quot;It's alright mom. Like, I'm not weirded out. I mean, I am weirded out, but I'm not against it.*quot;
As happy as Lynda was to hear what Doug said, she was left speechless. The last thing she expected was for Doug to say he was actually okay with it. *quot;Wow. I'll be honest, I wasn't quite expecting to hear that. But I think it's my turn to be honest with you as well. But fuck, where do I start?*quot; Lynda paused for a moment, then continued, *quot;Well the first thing you should know is that I knew about you and Mia. In fact, that was the reason I gave her your number. Like any decent mom, I was a bit worried about your... sexual activity, and Lynda offered to keep an eye on you, so I gave her your number. For what it's worth, I didn't know you guys would end up hooking up, but once you did I could tell. She's my best friend, you're my son, and a mom just knows.*quot; Doug sat silent, staring out the window. *quot;The next thing you should know, is that Mia and I... Well, we have some idiosyncrasies.*quot;
*quot;You don't say...*quot; said Doug sarcastically.
Lynda ignored him and continued, *quot;As you're already fully aware, Mia has a pretty intense kink for younger men. What you might not know is that she's a bit of an exhibitionist as well, meaning she likes when people watch her have sex.*quot;
*quot;I kind of gathered that when she started taking a bunch of videos...*quot;
*quot;And were you okay with that?*quot;
*quot;I mean, I'll admit it was a bit of a turn on, yeah.*quot; Doug's face turned scarlet.
*quot;Well that doesn't surprise me, because I'm the exact same way. Mia and I are pretty alike in that regard, though I have an additional - let's call it what it is - I have a fetish. Mia actually has it too, though it's far less intense than mine*quot; Lynda took a deep breath, then said, *quot;You see, I have what you might call a cum-fetish. That's why, when I saw, you know, it dripping out of her, I couldn't help myself. And that's why I agreed to watch you two when I saw the video of Mia eating your cum.*quot;
*quot;Wait, you saw that?! She sent it to you?!*quot;
*quot;Well, we have a group chat with a couple of other like-minded friends, and that's where Mia sent the videos. To give you an idea, the chat is titled 'The Fetishists'... You already know about Mia and I, but there's also Anne and Rachel. All of us share a taste for younger men and exhibitionism to a certain extent, although Mia easily takes the crown on those two fronts. But where my fetish is cum, Anne's fetish is anal, while Rachel is a cuckcake.*quot; Doug had a confused look on his face. *quot;It means she likes to have sex with attached men while their partners watch. To be fair, none of this is that out there. Nobodies into getting pissed on or scat play or anything like that. But what we are into, we are really into. That's why I reacted the way I did when I saw your cum. I literally couldn't help myself, it was like I was a whole other person. I just, I just wanted to drink it all up...*quot;
*quot;Oh, I see... I mean, like you said, nothing seems that out there. I guess I'm into some of that too...*quot; Lynda raised her eyebrows. *quot;Well, you know, I liked when you guys recorded me, and I don't really have an interest in women my own age.*quot; Lynda smiled at her son. *quot;And, well... fuck...*quot;
*quot;Don't worry, after what we've been through you can tell me pretty much anything.*quot;
*quot;Mia did this thing, she, uhhh, well she made me call her Mommy*quot;.
Lynda's eyes widened, her heart started to race and she could feel the warmth emanating from between her legs. *quot;She did, did she?*quot; Lynda said in a concerted effort to seem calm. *quot;And how did that make you feel?*quot;
*quot;I guess I liked it. I don't know, it's stupid. But yeah, that turned me on. A lot.*quot;
They sat in silence for another minute, both of them trying to figure out what to say next. Once again, Doug spoke up first. *quot;So like, are you going to keep watching us?*quot;
*quot;No don't worry honey, you fulfilled your end of our bargain.*quot;
Doug quickly looked up. hiltonbet yeni giriş *quot;Oh, okay.*quot;
*quot;Did you want me to?*quot;
*quot;I mean, I guess I wouldn't mind. You seemed to enjoy it.*quot;
*quot;I'll won't lie Doug, that was one of the hottest moments of my life. It... did something to me that I hadn't experienced before. But you're my son, I'm only going to join you two if you actually want me there.*quot; Lynda said, trying once again to remain as calm as possible, regardless of the mess that was being created in her panties.
*quot;Yes, I want you there.*quot; Doug said as firmly as he could muster.
*quot;Well then why don't I set up another little date night for us.*quot;
Doug nodded in agreement, though he tried to hide his excitement as much as he could. *quot;By the way mom, did you send that video you took to the group as well?*quot;
*quot;I didn't, would you like me to?*quot;
*quot;I mean, if you think your friends would want to see it...*quot;
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Rachel: Holy shit Lynda, you're joining in now too! You and Mia are so lucky!
Anne: You two can't hog all the cock! When are you sharing? My asshole needs a stretching.
Mia: That's up to Lynda
Rachel: Why is that? Seemed like you got to him first.
Lynda: He's my son....
Anne: WHAT?! You're fucking your own son!?!
Mia: She didn't fuck him at all. She just supervised. Poor girl almost exploded when she saw all the cum fall out of me
Rachel: Holy fuck that is the hottest thing I've ever heard.
Lynda: Well I'm glad someone thinks so. I just had a talk with him and explained everything. He knows about you guys now, just FYI...
Anne: Does he know about you?!
Lynda: Yup...
Mia: Wow Lynda, I wasn't sure you had it in you. More importantly, when do I get my boy toy back?
Lynda: I was hoping tonight.
Mia: You were hoping?
Lynda: Yeah, Doug said I could watch again if that's alright
Mia: Oh my god that's hot. He's totally into you. Also, girl please, you know me, of course you can watch
Rachel: Again, when am I getting my turn? You looking for cake, Lynda?
Anne: Yeah, I need that cock in my ass, stat.
Lynda: Soon. We can't move too quick, and only if he's okay with it....
Rachel: Well don't move too slowly... He's young anyways, he's got the energy
Mia: Lynda makes the rules, it's only fair after all.
Anne: Haha, so then Lynda what are the ground rules for us to fuck your son?
Rachel: Well first of all she gets his cum!
Mia: Ooo! Yeah, all of Doug's cum belongs to Lynda
Lynda: Don't tempt me...
Mia: Seriously! It's all yours Lynda
Anne: Totally girl!
Lynda: Mia, I know how much you like to be filled up though...
Mia: Just because it starts in my pussy doesn't mean it can't end up in your tummy Lynda
Lynda: Well alright then. I haven't gotten the chance to eat you out for a while, maybe this is a good reason to start doing that again
Lynda: Oh, one more ground rule. Mia, you can't have him call you Mommy anymore.
Mia: No shit!
Lynda: From now on, he's going to only address me as Mommy
Rachel: I think I might have discovered a new fetish...
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As Doug and Lynda approached Mia's door, she turned to him and said, *quot;Okay Doug, remember, if at any point you want to quit, just say so. No pressure.*quot;
*quot;Yeah, I know mom...*quot;
*quot;One more thing: you're to address me as Mommy.*quot; Doug's face lit up. He had dreamt of this and it was finally happening. But this time, rather than hide his excitement, he put a little pout on his face and said *quot;Yes Mommy.*quot;
*quot;Good boy. Remember though, Mia likes to be dominated and taken advantage of, so don't act submissive like that to her, only to me.*quot; Lynda knocked on the door, then adjusted her bra as she waited. As she glanced down, she noticed a bulge in Doug's shorts. *quot;Looks like my little boy is excited*quot; she said, slyly, and just as he started to adjust his shorts, Mia opened the door.
*quot;Well hello, hello! Come on in! So glad to see my best friend and my boy toy together again,*quot; Mia said cheerily. Doug took one look at her and his eyes widened. All Mia was wearing was burgundy, lace bra and panties. Apparently she didn't want to waste any time.
*quot;Wow, aren't you looking sexy*quot; Lynda said as she crossed the threshold. Doug followed her in and closed the door behind him. As he turned around, he suddenly saw his mother already taking off her clothes. Not only that, but she was wearing the exact same burgundy, lace bra and panties that Mia had on. Doug's jaw dropped to the floor. Staring back at him were two sexy women well over twice his age wearing matching underwear. A wet spot began to emerge on his shorts, though they pretended not to notice. *quot;Well, what do you think?*quot; Lynda asked.
*quot;You're... you're both so beautiful*quot; Doug said, still stunned by what was in front of him.
*quot;Well Lynda, do you mind if I get to work with your son?*quot;
*quot;Of course, I instructed him to be nice and rough with you, just hiltonbet giriş how you like it. Just don't forget our little deal.*quot;
*quot;Don't worry Lynda, it's all yours.*quot; Mia grabbed Doug's hand and led him up to the bedroom, his mother following close behind. She turned around, put her hands on his waist, looked him in the eye and said, *quot;Well, are you going to have your way with me or not?*quot;
Doug kissed her on the lips passionately, stripped off his clothes, and began moving her backwards onto the bed. This time, however, Lynda didn't sit down in the chair, instead opting to lay down on her side next to them, watching closely. Doug looked over at his mother and said, *quot;Thank you Mommy.*quot; A smile stretched from ear to ear on not just Lynda's face, but Mia's as well.
*quot;You're welcome young man, now make Mommy proud and fuck her best friend.*quot; Lynda put her hand on his back and caressed it lovingly as Doug resumed kissing Mia, who was lying on her back. Lynda watched as her son passionately explored Mia's body, kissing every inch between her neck and her groin. He reached underneath Mia's back and unclipped her bra, revealing her breasts so that he could attend to her nipples with his tongue. *quot;Don't forget young man, she likes it rough.*quot;
*quot;What should I do Mommy?*quot; Doug asked innocently.
*quot;Well, why don't you stick that cock of yours in her mouth and fuck it,*quot; Lynda said. Mia stared up at Doug, biting her lip before opening her mouth and presenting it to him. He moved forward, but instead of putting his cock in her mouth, he put it between her tits, like he'd seen in his favourite pornos, and began fucking them.
*quot;Oh fuck yes, fuck my titties Doug, fuck Mommy's friends titties*quot; Mia said in a childish voice. She stretched her tongue out and tried to lick Doug's cock every time it moved forward. After a few attempts, Doug leaned forward and shoved it fully into her mouth. Mia hadn't expected it and gagged slightly, but sure enough she soon deep throated his entire cock. After a few seconds of holding it deep in her throat, Doug backed out and continued fucking her tits.
*quot;Hold them for me*quot; Doug said, and Mia grabbed her breasts, pressing them together around Doug's cock. With his hands now free, Doug reached forward with one and placed it across Mia's throat, and used the other to give little slaps across her cheeks. *quot;You like this bitch?*quot; Doug growled aggressively, finally settling into the character that Mia so hungrily desired.
*quot;Mmm yes, I love it. I love your cock. Use me like I'm meant to be,*quot; Mia moaned, once again in a childish voice. Doug glanced over at his mom once again, and saw her smiling approvingly as she watched her two favourite people fuck right in front of her. For the next few minutes, Doug alternated between fucking Mia's mouth and tits while a pool of fluids accumulated on her chest.
Lynda's mouth began to water. She picked up her phone and began recording, moving the camera around their bodies, hunting for the perfect angle. Eventually she settled on holding the camera close to her sons chest, pointed down towards his cock sliding between Mia's tits, her tongue continually outstretched as she thirsted for his precum. *quot;Mmm, good boy, the girls are going to love this,*quot; Lynda said. *quot;Well, do you like playing with Mommy's little whore?*quot;
*quot;Yes Mommy*quot;
*quot;Good, and how about you Mia? Are you enjoying my son using you?*quot;
*quot;Fuck yes, but I want him inside me,*quot; Mia begged. *quot;Can I please have your son inside me. Please, I want him to fuck my little hole.*quot;
*quot;Hmmm... What do you think young man, has she done enough to deserve it?*quot; Lynda asked her son as she placed her hand comfortingly on his lower back.
*quot;I don't think so Mommy*quot;. Doug loved saying the word.
*quot;Neither do I. So then what should we do with her?*quot;
*quot;Maybe she should give you some attention Mommy*quot; Doug suggested. A smile lit up Lynda's face as he snatched the camera out of her hand and motioned for her to sit back against the headboard. As Lynda removed her lace panties, Mia licked as much precum as she could from her breasts before shuffling over and placing her head between Lynda's legs. Lynda let out an audible gasp as soon as Mia's tongue made contact with her clit. It was clear that it had been some time since Lynda had any attention as well. Doug kneeled beside his mother and began filming, one hand stroking his cock. As a stand of precum started to drip from the tip of his dick, Lynda reached out a finger to scoop it up.
*quot;Is it alright if I take a little taste honey?*quot; Lynda asked.
*quot;Yes mommy, whatever you like.*quot;
*quot;That's my boy!*quot; And with that approval Lynda brought her finger to her mouth, reached out her tongue, and slowly licked up Doug's precum, savouring it in her mouth. *quot;Mmm, Mia was right, you do taste delicious.*quot;
Apparently this was enough to remind Doug of just how horny he was, and so he decided to move behind Mia and begin to penetrate her. Her familiar hole welcomed his cock as she moaned into Lynda's clit. Still filming, Doug began thrusting hiltonbet güvenilirmi his hips, and with each forward movement Mia's tongue pressed deeper into Lynda's clit. Doug looked up and stared his mother in the eye, her face filled with a primal satisfaction, her fingers running through Mia's long brown hair. *quot;Can you take your bra off Mommy?*quot; Doug asked.
*quot;Anything for my sweet little boy*quot; Lynda said, and immediately she leaned forward and unclasped her bra from behind. As it lowered away from her breasts, Doug's cocked stiffened so much that even Mia could feel it inside her. Doug gazed at his mother's massive, round, soft tits, jiggling up and down each time he thrust into her best friend. Lynda put a hand on one of them and massaged her nipples, still closely watching her son. *quot;Here, let me have the camera*quot; Lynda said, and reached forward to take it out of his hand. She knew that her friends would want to see footage of her son more than of her. Hell, she did too.
*quot;How about we switch positions?*quot; Lynda suggested after about ten minutes. She could tell that despite Mia's relentless effort, her tongue was starting to tire. *quot;How do you want to take her, Doug?*quot;
*quot;I want her to ride me again.*quot; Doug sat against the headboard next to his mother as Mia mounted his cock. Once again, her hips performed their signature dance. Lynda grasped Doug's hand as she watched. Doug was in heaven.
Over the next several minutes, Doug almost came three times, but managed to hold it off. Sensing how close her son was to orgasm, however, Lynda said, *quot;I've got an idea. Mia, how about you 69 me. I'll be on bottom.*quot; Right away Mia knew what she was up to. Lynda lied down on her back and Mia straddled her. *quot;Okay my young man, have your way with her.*quot; Doug scooched over to penetrate Mia, but realized that his mother would be staring straight up at his balls.
*quot;You sure Mommy?*quot; Doug asked.
*quot;Trust me, I've got the best seat in the house.*quot;
Doug moved forward, sliding his cock into Mia while his mom watched from below. *quot;Mmm, look at my boy go*quot; Lynda said softly. Doug's cock once again throbbed inside of Mia's vagina, his hips pushing into her as hard as they could. Clap. Clap. Clap. The sound of their bodies on impact sent shivers down Lynda's spine. He spanked Mia, then did it again but harder, then harder, then harder. Her ass started to redden, just how she liked it. Mia meanwhile was moaning uncontrollably. Doug felt her pussy begin to tighten around his cock. Realizing that she was about to cum, he moved his hips faster, and harder, and faster, and harder, until the entire bed felt like it was going to fall apart. *quot;Yes Doug, fuck her good, fuck her senseless, fuck her until she's broken*quot; Lynda said encouragingly. He spanked her again. As Mia began to climax, her back began to arch. Doug reached up to her throat and squeezed it hard. He knew he was doing something right because her pussy clenched so tightly around his cock that he began to climax as well.
*quot;Mommy I'm cumming*quot; Doug moaned, slowing the speed of his hips as he planted his seed deep inside of Mia. Once again, it pulsed from his cock, warm, viscous, voluminous.
*quot;That's my boy. Good boy. Yes, plant your seed inside of her.*quot;
Once he was done, Doug scooched backward and Lynda handed him the phone. It was still recording, and apparently Lynda had caught quite a bit of footage from below. *quot;Make sure you get this, honey,*quot; Lynda said. Right on cue, Mia lifted her torso and stood on her knees, Doug's mom lay below with her mouth wide open. Doug watched as all of his cum slowly poured out and down onto his mother's tongue. *quot;Yes, give it to me*quot; Lynda said, catching every drop she could. *quot;Give me that seed! I's mine, mine and nobody else's.*quot; Doug began to realize how intense his mother's so-called cum-fetish was. She was fervently trying to extract, taste, and savour as much of his cum as she could, and as he watched her a sensation rippled through his body. Once the cum stopped dripping, Lynda leaned up and used her tongue to scoop out whatever was lift inside Mia's body. Mia giggled. To Doug's delight, not a drop was wasted.
Mia dismounted Lynda and layed down on the bed, motioning for Doug to join her. Lynda followed suit, and sat on Doug's left, surrounding him. As he layed on his back, they each faced him and put a hand onto his chest. *quot;Doug, that tasted wonderful. Thank you both, that was the single best experiences of my life,*quot; Lynda said.
*quot;Same here,*quot; affirmed Mia.
Doug lay panting but nodded. He was speechless. Never did he think anything like that would happen to him. And never did he expect to be so turned on by his own mother. He felt both of their breasts pressed up against him, particularly his mother's, which were soft, juicy, and utterly fuckable, he thought. He watched as his mom pressed send on the video.
*quot;The girls are going to love this one,*quot; said Lynda.
*quot;I think I'll be watching that on repeat myself even,*quot; said Mia while she continued caressing Doug's chest.
They lay in silent bliss for the next 15 minutes, a sense of euphoric calm hung in the air and lulled Mia to sleep.
*quot;Mom,*quot; Doug whispered. Lynda gave him a stern look as if he did something wrong. *quot;Sorry, Mommy,*quot; Doug corrected himself. *quot;You didn't... you know... orgasm, did you?*quot;