Alone With Mom
Mom Lover
Alone With Mom
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Chapter 1
My name is Max, and I’m 23 years old. I’m the third child of my mother, Maya, a confident and attractive woman in her mid-forties. Since I was young, my mother and her best friend, Soniya, have been inseparable—living close to each other and sharing a deep bond that’s lasted for years. Interestingly, Soniya is also my mother-in-law.
Because of the close relationship between our families, Soniya and I developed a comfortable familiarity over time. I’m married to Lisa, her daughter, who’s 22. After our wedding, Lisa and I moved out and began living separately, though I stay in regular contact with my family and in-laws.
I had spoken with my mother on the phone a number of times but I hadn't seen her for several months and I decided to go tell her personally of the good news about Lisa's pregnancy. Mom lived about an hour away in the same house where I grew up. Mom got the home in the divorce after she had finally had enough of my father fucking numerous women in our small hometown. I have no solid evidence, but I am pretty sure that I have several half-siblings who live in the same town. My father was a good lawyer and he really liked sex... both sides of the aisle, if you know what I mean. My father never actually made an overt sexual pass at me, but he never was shy around me when he was naked for a bath or any other reason. He always seemed to make it a point to stand facing me if we were in a shower room together. Thinking back on it, I can remember him standing and looking at me with a coy smile on his face. He'd move his hips gently and make is penis sway back and forth. After a bath at our home, Dad would always leave his bedroom door open while he dressed. And he always took a long time to dress. He would stand naked watching something on his bedroom TV and adjusting his testicles and penis with a hand. I know my sister saw him doing that many times. When Dad took a bath, my sister, Kim, always made it a point to go to her room for something and pass my parent's bedroom. I don't think Dad ever fucked her, but he may have. The reason that I am pretty sure that my father was bisexual is that he was friends with two men in our community who were known in the town whispering circles as "queer". That was how we referred to homosexuals back then. The term "gay" had not yet come into use. Actually, referring to them as queers or homosexuals is a misnomer. They were both married and had grown children. They were bisexual but the word around town was that they were partial to young boys and thus, were queers.. My father always referred to them as just clients with his law firm, and to be honest, they were clients of my father. He did legal work for both of them. I am fairly certain that oral sex and probably anal sex were also part of the lawyer/client relationship. If you are wondering how it is that I am so certain about all of this, it's because both of them sucked me... both of them fucked me... and I did the same to both of them. All through high school and once in awhile even after I got married. It began when I was 16. I'll write about it sometime.
I have strayed from the original subject of this story... my mother, Maya. I had called her and told her I was coming for a visit and that I could stay for a couple of days. It was summer... and I'm a school teacher. I can almost feel the ears perk up (if that was even possible) of those readers who are imagining a bisexual male teacher in close proximity to teenagers. So I'll tell you ahead of time and you can take it for what it's worth. I never fucked any of the girl students. I had several chances, but I found a way out. Fucking underage girls is dangerous enough in itself, but then throw in the possibility of pregnancy and it becomes industrial strength dangerous. I just didn't do it. I did fuck three boys over a period of almost 30 years. All of them had been my students, but I didn't fuck them then. They all approached me at various times a few years after they had graduated and I knew they were over 18. I had sex with all 3 of them. Very pleasant sex, but they were all of age. I like sex. I'm not stupid.
Back to Mom. She was delighted that I was coming to visit. I didn't say anything about Lisa's pregnancy because I wanted to surprise Mom. If you are wondering why I was going to see Mom alone, it's because Lisa had suggested it. Actually she had almost insisted. I am pretty sure that she was hoping that Mom and I would end up in bed together and she saw this as a perfect opportunity.
I love my wife. She encourages me to have sex with other people... men and women. Just as long as she knows about it and I always tell her. She is well aware of my temptations at school and frequently reminds me to be careful. Especially with young girls. She is very aware that young women and men are attracted to adult male figures.
Lisa had managed to remain a virgin until her freshman year in college and then, of all things, had her virginity taken by her father. She had walked in accidentally on her parents fucking in the kitchen of their home. Lisa had come home from college a day early and they weren't expecting her. Soniya was all spread out on the kitchen table... legs in the air... and John had his penis buried in her anus. Not expecting anything, Lisa had opened the back door which entered the kitchen and there they were. Lisa told me about it later.
John had stopped with his cock about halfway out when the door opened. Lisa said they both just looked at her... mouths agape... eyes wide in surprise. Lisa was just flabbergasted. Her eyes were wide too and her mouth was agape. I wish I had a picture of that moment. My wife tells me that finally, John just said. "Hi, Honey", and pushed his cock back inside Soniya. He started slowly fucking Soniya's ass again... in and out. Lisa told me that she could still hear that soft, wet, squishy sound. She thinks it was very erotic.
Soniya was still struck dumb. She just stared. My wife says that she watched her father fuck her mother. She doesn't know for how long. It was probably only for a few seconds, but it seemed forever. Then she turned and walked back out and sat in her car. She told me it wasn't until she was back in her car that she realized that John had been fucking her mother's ass. She remembered wondering what it felt like. From that point, she wanted her father to be the first man to fuck her. She told me that she couldn't explain exactly why... she just did. When she came home from college that spring, she seduced her father which I am sure, wasn't too difficult.
Chapter 2
The one minor problem was that John knocked her up. I mentioned this in my first story and I'll fill in the details in another one. Lisa was very fond of her father and I wish he was still living because she really enjoyed having him fuck her and I enjoyed seeing them together. I used to have a way to watch without John knowing. For some reason he never suspected that I knew. It was probably his old-fashioned sensibilities about sex with his daughter. He was always so gentle and sweet with her. One of my favorite things was to watch Lisa suck his penis and make him cum. He loved to sit naked in a padded armchair... legs spread with Lisa on her knees in front of him. He'd speak to her softly and stroke her hair while she sucked his penis while she had a finger up inside his anus. I loved to watch them. After he had impregnated her when they first started fucking, Lisa had insisted and was able to persuade him to get a vasectomy and pregnancy was no longer a problem. She had lost that first baby to a miscarriage during her first trimester. Nobody had even suggested an abortion, but the baby was lost just the same. Lisa told me she was sad for a few weeks afterward but then realized there would be more babies. This was before we met and she and John fucked quite often... but not until he had been fixed.
Another digression. My story about Mom is trying to get through here, but you may have noticed that writing about sex, especially with family members, has a tendency to get myself off topic. I start thinking about fucking Soniya, for instance, and I immediately get an erection and then my penis bypasses my brain and I have to stop and masturbate. Sometimes Lisa notices and comes downstairs where I am typing at my computer. She will give me a kiss, then make me pull my chair back from the desk and tell me to take my pants down to my ankles. We have this sexy routine that we go through. I am naked waist down. My penis is standing. She leans over and sucks me for just a short time because she knows I'll squirt if she does it very long. There are times when she misjudges and I can't stop. Then she gets a mouthful of cum and sits on my lap while we play with my semen with our tongues. If she stops in time then she will remove her panties, straddle my lap and slide down on my cock and make me cum that way. I leave it up to her as to whether she wants it in her cunt or in her anus. I let her surprise me. It never takes me very long to cum by that time. After I do we just like to sit there and talk quietly, smooch and feel the semen and pussy liquids dribble and seep and ooze from her pussy or her ass and run down my crotch and my thighs and make little squishy pools on the chair and the floor.