Chapter 2

My mother had gotten me extremely horny, explaining our highly incestuous family history. Even worse, she showed me many pictures of her nude, more porn pics with her having sex, and many others with our outrageously arousing female ancestors entertaining each other.

The doorbell rang and my mother called out, “It’s open! Come in!”

When the most attractive woman I’d ever seen, or even imagined, opened the door; her eyes stared into mine and her face displayed intense sexual desire. She removed her jacket and dropped it to the floor without her gaze leaving my face. It exposed a black mesh teddy that couldn’t hope to conceal her fluorescent green panties, matching half-cup bustier, or the breasts and nipples the bright green bustier held aloft.

I was magnetically drawn to her wondrously beautiful blue-green eyes, long dark lashes, slivery blue eye shadow, plump and moist pink lips, and her beautiful hair. It was expertly styled into thick flowing waves of curls and spirals that superstars and models would envy. It was ‘TV star’ colored, a third blonde, a third auburn, and a bit of dark brown and strawberry blonde; so anyone would like it no matter their hair color preference.

I took a slow step toward her, enraptured by her exquisite sex appeal. She took a step toward me and touched a finger to my lips. I thought she was silencing me so she could say something important, but she withdrew her hand and sucked the fingertip. I was very nervous, but moved even closer. She rested her hands on my shoulders and leaned toward me, licking my lips.

Her left hand moved my right to a profoundly sexy chest globe, as her tongue spread my lips and entered my mouth. Her other arm wrapped around me and pulled me even closer. My chest pressed against her huge and almost perfectly round breasts. Her nose rubbed against mine and I closed my eyes, feeling her hands squeezing my buttocks.

I couldn’t help myself. I was spellbound by desire. I thrust my pelvis forward, pressing my groin against her upper thigh. I’d never felt so anxious or turned-on before. Her hands moved under my shirt and caressed my back, while I repeatedly squeezed my penis against her hip.

The cherry-mango scent of her hair and the flavor of the mint she’d eaten recently enhanced my excitement further, as our tongues battled within my mouth. I moved my hand up her softly sensual breast until two fingers touched a large firm nipple. I struggled to pull desperately needed oxygen in through my nose.

I climaxed and my penis pumped spunk for the first time! I reluctantly pulled my mouth away from hers, gasping for air. I exclaimed between pants, “YES! AAAH!”

My mother said, “I guess your Mommy-great-great Lucretzia is still sexy at ninety-four.” She didn’t look a day over thirty, due to my father’s anti-aging treatments.

Mom added, “Imagine how much better it will be with all four of us making love to you at once. You might even want to take your clothes off, next time.” I blushed as my pretty ladies chuckled.