Son & mom entertain mom & daughter from next door, everybody Needs Good Neighbors, Mom and I had just started another of our regular suck and fuck sessions, both of us in the nude and about to embark on a hot sixty-nine, when the phone rang.
“Bloody hell!” mom expostulated, letting my cock fall out of her mouth to speak, “of all the times …”
“Ignore it,” I said, likewise removing my tongue from where it had been about to bury itself deep in my mother’s pussy.
“Best not,” replied mom, “it might be important.”
“Oh, very well,” I said, giving mom’s exposed and very juicy cunt a quick kiss before sliding off the bed and going over to the phone on mom’s dressing table and treating her to a view of my bare ass cheeks as I did so. I picked up the phone and spoke into it, smiling as a familiar voice came down the line and grateful that I had not taken my own advice to ignore the call.
“Oh hi, Mrs. Simpkins,” I said, turning my smile on mom and giving her the thumbs up sign, “it’s the widow woman,” I whispered to mom and then, raising my voice and speaking back into the phone, “this is a nice surprise.”
“Now, I’ve told you before, haven’t I?” the voice remonstrated with me, “that’s enough of all that Mrs. Simpkins nonsense. Beryl will do very nicely, thank you, after all, we’re more than just neighbors now, aren’t we?”
“OK, erm, Beryl,” I said, turning to face mom to show her that my cock had not sagged in the slightest, “what can mom and I do for you? No, don’t tell me, let me guess. You and Janey are feeling horny and want to call round, am I right?”
“You sure are, Peter,” Beryl replied, “that’s if you and Maisie don’t mind, of course.”
“Mom,” I said, holding the phone away from my mouth but near enough for Mrs. Simpkins, sorry Beryl, to hear, “our neighbor and her daughter are feeling horny and want some fun. You don’t mind, do you?”
Mom giggled since we all knew full well what the answer would be. “Tell her and Janey to get their tits and pussies round here pronto,” she said.
“Mom says to get your tits and pussies over here pronto,” I said, giving my hard-on another little tug and putting the phone up to my ear again. “In fact, we were just about to sixty-nine when you rang so we’re both on heat, too.”
“Good,” came the prompt reply, “we’ll be with you in a few ticks. Don’t shoot your load just yet, will you, Peter dear?”
“No way,” I said, “mom and I are just getting started. See you soon,” I finished, terminating the conversation and climbing back onto the bed with mom, giving her beautiful tits, not exactly in the same league as Dolly Parton but voluptuous enough, a good suck and lick as we waited for our neighbors to join us.
Perhaps before going any further I ought to say how this all happened; well, I never knew my father, he ran off when I was still a baby and left mom to bring me up alone which she did admirably. I was thus the man of the house from a very early age and now am also the man in more ways than one.
As soon as I realised that my dick was not just for pissing out of, I discovered the joys of wanking and also that I had an incredibly high sex drive. Night after night as I became more and more aware of how beautiful and sexy mom was, and still very much is I hasten to add, I would lie awake listening to mom pleasuring herself as I did the same and then, a few weeks after my eighteenth birthday, it was mom who made the first move.
“I’ve heard you wanking sweetheart,” she said, coming into my room one morning, “while listening to me doing the same. Seems silly to stay in separate rooms when we can both help each other out.”
“How d’you mean, mom?” I asked though I knew what the answer was going to be since I hadn’t been slow to notice mom casting me appreciative glances over the past few months too. In fact, probably more thanb I had been giving her.
“You’ve got a cock and I’ve got a pussy and I need a good fucking,” mom said, pulling back the covers of my bed to expose me in all my naked full frontal glory. I always sleep in the nude and had been wanking when mom walked in so my cock was nice and hard and, far from feeling any embarrassment, it gave me a real thrill to show it to the very lady who had, with my vanished father’s help, created it, along with my big balls of which, like my cock, I am inordinately proud.
Mom was very impressed with the size of my prick and of my balls too and she was soon undressed herself, allowing me to gaze for the first time on her firm delicious-looking melons, on which her nipples stood out proudly from the dark aureoles, and, more importantly, her beautiful shaven pussy. I had never seen a woman’s cunt before and I was overwhelmed by its beauty since it was not any pussy but the one through which I had entered the world all those years earlier.
I really enjoyed my first tentative licks of mom’s pussy and mom giving me my first ever blowjob but I won’t give you all the details of what we did together that night, I’m sure you can guess. Suffice to say, therefore, that after mom took my virginity, we just went on from there. As simple as that, no shame, no guilt, after all we were consenting adults and didn’t give a fig what others thought. Still don’t.
Mom realised from the start that I was a horny sod, well above average, a fact which has not diminished with the passing of time. I think about sex every waking moment, always wake up with a raging hard-on, and I am always slinking off to the bogs at work to lock myself in a cubicle for a nice pull on the Jolly Roger. As for my wonderful mother, as long as I give her a good loving shag every night, she has allowed me plenty of freedom to sate my sexual desires with other ladies.
And that’s how, incredibly, we got it together with Janey and her mother Beryl. I came home early from work one hot summer’s evening a year or so ago, a few weeks after Janey and her mother had moved in next door to us, and Janey was sunbathing in just her bra and panties in the Simpkins’ back garden. From my open bedroom window, I had a perfect view of my nubile young neighbor’s bra-enhanced tits and was physically undressing her in my mind’s eye as I unzipped my pants and took out my cock which, with its usual dexterity, had risen to the occasion. I fancied Janey almost as much as I did my mother while Janey’s mother, whom I have just been asked to call Beryl, wasn’t half fanciable as well.
As I feasted my eyes on Janey on the sun lounge, I stripped off and started to beat my meat. Mom came into my room and smiled at the sight of my hard throbbing cock in my hand which was flying up and down the shaft with quicksilver speed.
“My word, sweetheart,” mom said, “what’s got you so horny?”
“Come and have a look at this, mom,” I replied, “that girl from next door looks great in her underwwar, don’t you think?”
Mom quickly removed her clothes and came and stood naked next to me, placing a hand on my bare ass and stroking it as she craned her neck to get a look at the sunbathing Janey who was about the same age as myself, twenty-two or so then, give or take a month or two.
“She’s very beautiful,” mom said, licking her lips, “just like her mother.”
Mom and I had forgotten all about the windows being open and Janey must have heard us for she suddenly glanced up in our direction. “Oh, shit!” I said, “she’s seen us. Quick, get back in the room.”
“Yeah, I’ve seen you,” Janey’s voice floated up to us before we even had a chance to turn away, “but there’s no need to leave on my account.”
With that, mom and I watched fascinated as Janey slipped a hand into her panties and began to play with her pussy, stroking her tits through her bra with her other hand.
“Why, the brazen little hussy!” mom said, unable to disguise the surprise tinged with excitement in her voice. “Seems we have a sex-mad siren living right next door to us.”
At that moment, Mrs. Simpkins suddenly appeared in the next door garden and, even more exciting and surprising to mom and I was that she didn’t bat an eyelid at the sight of her daughter’s semi-naked state nor the fact that Janey was slowly and steadily continuing to finger herself.
“What’s got you going?” mom and I heard Mrs. Simpkins – Beryl – saying, almost echoing the words my mother had used when she’d entered my bedroom.
Janey nodded towards us and Beryl looked up and smiled. Even though she could only see mom’s and my head and shoulders from where she was standing, it was obvious we were naked but by then, mom and I had lost all rational thought and, far from covering ourselves up, we were both only too eager to see where this was leading as we threw caution to the wind.
“Well,” said Beryl, “what have we got here?”
“I think we’ve got a situation like ours, mom,” Janey replied, “except that she’s doing it with her son.”
“This can’t be real,” I said to mom, “another incest couple moving in right next door.”
“Coincidences do happen,” mom murmured, “and I think this rather proves it.”
“Well,” said Beryl again, taking the initiative, “we can’t just stand here staring at each other, can we? Don’t you think we ought to do something about this?”
Mom, whom I knew liked women as much as she did men, was still stroking my ass as she whispered in my ear. “Let’s go for it, eh, sweetheart?”
I turned and looked at mom. Up to that moment, my sex life had been devoted entirely to her and a few other young ladies I’d met from time to time, nothing serious, but the thought of being the only guy among a bevy of beautiful women, one of whom was my own mother, was intoxicating. I have always been very proud of my body and have never felt shy about showing it off or of people seeing it and the fact that it would be my prick the ladies were after without any competition from other men really turned me on.
And so it was that mom and I invited Janey and Beryl round that very evening and we had the first of our regular foursomes …
Now back to the present. As I replaced the phone in its cradle, mom slipped off the bed and onto her knees in front of me and grabbed my bare ass cheeks, pulling me towards her, her mouth open and making it obvious what she wanted. Mom, like me, has an insatiable appetite for hot hardcore sex and less than a tenth of a second later, my manhood had taken a dive into the deepest corners of her all-conquering experienced mouth.
“Oh yes, mom!” I cried, as she started the suction, my big balls dancing against her chin while she still held onto my ass, “you just get better and better.”
Indeed she does. Mom’s blowjobs have become more prolonged and intense over the years and even though Janey and her mother Beryl are just as adept at cock-sucking, I can honestly say that nobody sucks quite like my very own doting mother.
Mom was still making love to her son’s hard prick when we heard the side door downstairs open and footsteps started to climb the stairs. Seconds later, Beryl and her daughter Janey appeared on the landing.
“Wow!” said Beryl, smiling at Janey, “seems we timed things just right.”
“Sure did, mom,” said Janey.
Mom let my cock fall out of her mouth and glanced over her shoulder and smiled at the neighbors through the open door. “Hi girls,” she said, “glad you could join us. This horny stud son of mine is all raring to go.”