A Long Overdue Vacation

A Long Overdue Vacation

I look at her suspiciously. "You're my mom. I still should've had better control over myself." I say dismissively and flop my head back on the bed. She leans over to stroke my cheek, and turns my head so that I'm looking at her. "It doesn't matter whose fault it is." She says gently. "At the end of the day, it happened, and now we need to figure out how to deal with it." She falls silent for a moment, and I don't say anything, happy to let her take the lead. She looks into my eyes for a long time, and then leans down and presses a gentle, but distinctly unmotherly kiss to my lips. It lasts a few seconds before she withdraws, stroking my cheek again and looking lovingly into my now wide eyes. "There. Now we're even." She says softly, and then leans in and presses another, less chaste kiss to my lips. This time I respond to it, opening my mouth to allow her access and shivering with pleasure as she pushes her tongue inside my mouth like she had before. The kiss lingers, and this time she doesn't flee or suddenly pull away. It lasts until we are both out of breath and end up panting, foreheads pressed together. "And now I've made a statement." She says softly, her warm breath blowing over my lips. I pant for a few more seconds. "Care to translate that statement to English for the slow people in the room?" I say ruefully, still not entirely convinced this isn't her just trying to make me feel better. She pulls back a bit and strokes my hair fondly. "It means that you weren't wrong to kiss me you goof." She says archly. "I wanted it as much as you did, I think I've been subconsciously trying to bait you into it since I saw your body last night. But when I thought about how your father would feel if he had walked in on us at that moment..." she trails off. "You panicked." I finish for her, comprehension dawning in my mind. "I panicked." She confirms. "And I ran. And then when I was alone in the bathroom, I realised that I might lose both of my boys, and I think I felt worse than I ever have in my life." Her eyes fill with tears at this statement and frown. "What changed?" I ask hesitantly. "Your father came back." She said with a misty smile. "And I told him everything that had happened, and he just laughed and said 'about time'." I can't help but laugh at that. "Really?" I ask incredulously. She nods. "He knew what game I was playing better than me, and what effect it was having on you. He told me all about your little chat on the beach." She says fondly. "And he pretty much gave us his blessing to do whatever we want." I stare at her wide eyed. "I know." She giggles. "Best husband ever." We fall silent again for a moment. "So what happens now?" I ask, a tinge of eagerness entering my voice. She smiles sexily at me. "Now, you get these pesky clothes off again, and we see what happens. No pressure." I shoot up off the bed and immediately begin undressing, which causes her to giggle gleefully. "I love how eager you are for me." She says sexily. "My baby boy." I groan and push the last of my clothing - my underwear - off, causing my erection to spring free. "Mmm. Is this for me?" She asks rhetorically, wrapping a hand around it gently. "Oh fuck." I say, hips jerking in surprise as her soft hand envelopes my cock. "Mmmm..." she moans, using her thumb to spread some of the precum around the tip. "So hard and needy for me. Is this what you were thinking about last night on the deck?" She says sexily. I gaze at her with lust glazed eyes. "Yeah. You and Dad." She gasps, her hand tightening around my cock slightly. "Me and Dad?" She asks, stroking my cock faster. "Tell me." She insists needily. I'm too far gone in the haze of lust to be worried about any embarrassment. "I was imagining being in Dad's place. Pushing you against the shower screen and fucking your tight pussy." I pant, and her hand moves faster. She moans and I see her spare hand move between her legs. "And then I was thinking about Dad's huge cock sawing in and out of you, and what it would feel like to be skewered by that thing and I-" I gasp and my hips jerk as she leans down, forcing her throat down over my cock almost to the hilt. The sensation sends me over the edge and I cum violently into her throat, staring into her lusty, tear filled green eyes. She stays like that as my hips shudder, and I send rope after rope of cum down her throat, which works around the tip of my cock as she swallows. When it subsides, she backs up, hollowing her cheeks as she sucks me to get the last drops out, causing me to jump as she stimulates my sensitive tip with her tongue. "Mmm. Nummy." She says as if she had just eaten a treat instead of a load of her son's cum. She pulls me down onto the bed, then crawls up my body and presses a kiss to my lips. I can taste myself on her tongue as she thrusts it inside my mouth. "Since you were wondering, being skewered on your father's cock feels really fucking good." She says against my lips huskily. I blush in embarrassment. "I didn't know you were Bi." She says, playing with my chest hair again like she had on the deck. "I didn't either until yesterday." I say ruefully. "I've never thought of another man like that before." She smiles widely. "Mike!" She calls out suddenly. "Come in here!" I hear a rustle and Dad opens the door and walks in sporting an erection that puts most porn dicks to shame. It's about 9.5 inches long, thick, and uncut, surrounded by a thick bush of black hair. My eyes track it as it sways back and forth while he walks over. Mom's smile widens as she sees me ogle it. She reaches out as he gets close and directs him to sit on the bed next to us. "Your son has something to tell you." She says gleefully. I turn bright red again and groan. "You're really gonna make me say it?" I ask plaintively. She just smiles widely at me and reaches out to wrap her hand around dad's dick, pulling him closer. I sigh. "I'm sorry I kissed mom without your permission." I say to begin with, which causes mom to huff with impatience. To his credit, Dad just smiles gently and ruffles my hair. "Apology accepted." He rumbles. "That's not what I meant. Tell him what you told me." Mom interjects impatiently. I squirm awkwardly. "I um... I'm... er... when I listened..." I start the sentence several times, but can't sem to finish it, causing mom to roll her eyes. "Fuck it." I think, deciding to take a leaf out of Mom's book and let my actions do the talking. I lean forward and take the tip of his cock into my mouth. Mom gasps in surprise and arousal, while dad grunts in pleasure. "Good boy." Mom says giddily, threading her fingers through my hair as I begin to very inexpertly blow my dad. Dad looks down at me, clearly very confused and aroused. "You don't have to do that if you do that if you don't want to, son. I'm fine with it just being you and your mother experimenting." He says awkwardly. "He wants to." Mom says sexily in my ear, looking up at Dad with me. "Isn't that right baby boy?" I nod without taking my lips off his cock, looking up into his wide eyes. "I didn't know you were-" he begins before I lift off his cock. "Neither did I." I interrupt bemusedly, before returning to my task. Mom purrs in approval in my ear as her hands grip my hair. "Does Daddy's big thick veiny cock feel good in your mouth baby?" She says huskily. "Why don't you take it a little deeper for Daddy." I feel the pressure of the hands on the back of my head increase slightly, not enough that I can't resist it if I want, but enough to let her desire be known. I allow her to slowly lower my head onto the cock until it hits my uvula and I gag. She lets off the pressure to allow me to recover. "That's a good boy." She whispers. "stick out your tongue and swallow." I try to follow her directions as I try to follow her directions. It works marginally and his dick slips deeper in my throat, sucked in by my swallowing before my gag reflex kicks in again and my throat spasms. Dad groans in approval as my throat massages the head of his cock and his hips buck before he pulls back and looks down at me guiltily. By this time I am hard as a rock again, and hopelessly lost in a haze of lust again. I follow his guilty hips and shove my throat down onto his cock again. "Good boy." Mom says again breathlessly, her fingers tightening in my hair. "Fuck his throat Daddy, he's ready." Dad hesitates, looking down at my teary eyes for permission. I hold his gaze and nod. In that moment the last of his barriers collapsed and his hips thrust forward a few inches. My hands come up to rest on his powerful thighs as he begins a short sharp rhythm while mom holds my head still. Slowly but surely, I get used to the feeling of the spongy head of his cock sliding into my throat and I gag less and less. Dad begins to lengthen his thrusts, forcing more and more of his cock down my throat. Mom strokes my hair whispering encouragement into my ear dirtily. She seems to have an instinctive grasp of my body language, as every time I begin to get out of breath she reaches out and touches Dad's thighs and he shortens his thrusts until my throat is clear enough for me to take some breaths. "He's getting close, baby, get ready to take Daddy's big load." Mom whispers excitedly in my ear. Sure enough, Dad's thrusts become erratic and he grunts, forcing his hips forward and holding them there as I feel his dick begin twitching and spewing its hot load directly into my throat. I gag slightly and try to swallow as the sticky liquid fills my oesophagus. Mom pulls my head back until the tip of his dick rests in my mouth and the salty taste of a man's cum floods my mouth for the first time. I swallow as much as I can but some leaks out of my mouth and runs down my chin. Dad lets out a long breath and steps back, his softening dick falling from my mouth as his knees go weak and he sits down on the edge of the bed. Mom doesn't hesitate, turning my head towards her and kissing me passionately, slurping the cum from around my mouth and then shoving her tongue into my mouth, bringing the cum with it. She pushes me down on the bed, and then straddles my waist, her green eyes afire with lust. "That was the fucking hottest thing I've ever seen in my entire life." She says breathlessly, grinding her pussy against my hard cock. I feel the wet heat of her slit slide along the length of my cock and groan. "Baby. I need your cock in me right now." She says, leaning down and cupping my face in her hands. I see the hesitation in her eyes, and the need for my permission, as even in her lust driven state, she recognises that she is about to step over a significant line. I meet her eyes and nod. She doesn't need words. She sees the eagerness in my eyes. She rises up on her haunches, and reaches down to hold my cock up, slicking it against her slit. She meets my eyes again and stares into them as she slowly lowers herself onto her son's virgin cock. We let out twin moans of pleasure as she bottoms out on my cock. The heat of her incredible. "Mom." I gasp needily. "Oh my boy." She says breathily. "My beautiful, grown up boy, back where you belong." I groan as she begins riding me, starting slow at first, before losing herself in the pleasure of it and fucking herself on my pole harshly, moaning with every bounce. My hands go to her hips, and then to her ass, causing her to moan again. "That's it baby boy. Touch Mommy's body." I begin to explore all the parts of her I'd wondered about for years, squeezing her ass and tits. Her fingers find her clit and become a blur as she chases her peak. "Fuck yes. I'm nearly there. I'm gonna cum on your cock. I'm gonna cum on my son's fat cock!" She all but yells as she slams herself down one last time and goes stiff, shuddering and moaning as she rides out her orgasm. I feel her tight walls fluttering around my cock. Slowly she relaxes as she comes down, her tight face loosening to an expression of pure bliss as she opens her eyes to look at me beatifically. I growl and seize her hips, flipping her onto her back with a surprised laugh. "My my!" She begins to say before I cut her off with a passionate kiss. "My turn." I growl against her lips. I lean back and lift her legs, lining myself up with her entrance. In the corner of my eye, I am vaguely aware of Dad sitting on the bed watching intently. I line up my cock with her entrance and slam home. "Fuck yeah baby, fuck your mommy." She moans as I try thrusting inexpertly, the unfamiliar hip movements more difficult to do consistently than I had thought. Dad watches this for a few moments before he gets up and stands behind me gripping my hips. "Slow down and feel my rhythm." He rumbles as he uses his massive hands to guide my movements. His movements help me to understand the mechanics of it, and before long I am thrusting confidently, mom writhing below me in pleasure. "Faster now." He rumbles in my ear. "And lengthen your thrusts. Good boy." I follow his command as best I can, but my orgasm is beginning to sneak up on me. "Don't worry." He rumbles. "Just let it happen. Let me see you cum in your mother's pussy." I shudder and buck, my hips bottoming as i cum deep inside her pussy, filling it with a load of jizz. Mom lets out a long moan of appreciation and throws her arms around my neck, pulling my face down to hers in order to kiss me passionately. We stay like that for a long moment, panting from our exertions until I roll off her, my softening cock slipping out of her followed by a stream of jizz. She instantly cuddles up to my side. Dropping her head on my shoulder. I open my eyes to see Dad, still hovering nearby, looking a little uncertain. I hold out a hand to him and he smiles in relief taking it and laying down on the bed next to mom and enfolding both of us in his massive arms. "I wasn't sure if you wanted me to-" he begins before I cut him off by pressing a kiss to lips, marvelling at how different it feels to kissing mom. Mom gives a giggle between us. "My boys." She says warmly. "This is the best vacation ever."