Dares Aplenty

It was another lazy Saturday. In a very short, open plum-colored silk kimono, mum was wandering in the kitchen, humming to herself. Also open, a similar one with pink orchids dangled from me. Already past noon, a very happy and tired Lee had just departed for work. As I leaned back in the chair, watching her move, a swirl of emotions engulfed me.

First, a fair bit of jealousy. Sharing Lee at home was different from when we were out. It shouldn’t have been, but it was. Yet, she was my mother, so there was a healthy dollop of love. And seeing her so satisfied made my heart sing. Oh, and I had a great deal of respect for her. Unleashed as she was, mum could fuck. I mean, Lee was an animal, but she also became primal.

“What? What are you looking at, Molls?” she asked, while setting a platter of sandwiches and tea on the table.

“You.” I sighed while filling our cups. “You’re so fucking sexy, mum.”

“I’m sorry, sweetie,” she uttered. “I can ... Uh, Lee’s your—”

“Oh, stop it. We both know better. Like I said before, Lee’s—”

“Yes, you’d said that, but last night ... As you watched us, I saw your eyes, Molls. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You’re not, mum.” I flashed a grin I sorta felt. “Just give me some time to adapt, is all. And you, um, well, you’re impressive. With him.”

She turned the brightest red I’ve seen in her. “Uh, what do you mean?”

“The two of you together. It’s like watching a porno. How can you even walk?”

She giggled. Which was fucking cute because it was that same giggle as mine. Somehow, the crimson on her cheeks deepened. As she sipped, her molten brown eyes twinkled over the cup.

“Little slut,” I murmured before taking a sip.

That got her snorting and soon we were laughing as we ate.

“Doesn’t that hurt?” She pointed to the bulge in my panties. “I mean, Lee left without, um, doing anything with you.”

“He does that. It’s our thing.”

“But”—she fell silent while leaning forward to run her nails along the lace. My breathing hitched—”it’s so full, baby.”

Before I could say more, she’d shifted my undies aside. While my pulse raced, my mouth became the Gobi desert. As she ran her slender fingers up my pulsing cocklet, the room spun.

“It’s very pretty.” Her voice was airy.

At that moment, I was conflicted. On so many levels. First, she was my mother. Second, she was a woman, and I normally enjoyed men. Although after Yuri’s sexy blonde doll, I’d begun to wonder. Oh, and mum’s perfect tits, tight little frame, and deep brown eyes. Well, she was beautiful.

But then there was number three, the pecking order. And when she met my gaze, a tremor rippled through her. No matter what Lee had decided, she’d played with my man. Mum or not, I was the lead slut. That’d been our arrangement.

And that was what she was getting at. Now she wanted to make things right.

“Suck my cock, slut.”

Even as the words left me, her teacup clattered on the saucer, and she bent into my lap. There was the briefest flash of mother’s twinkling eyes before wet velvet warmth engulfed my helmet. Then my shaft. Not even a pause before sinking until her lips nibbled at my root. After Big Lee, mine was nothing for her to throat. With a sigh, I placed my hands on her bobbing, twisting hair. Once she’d established a slow, pleasant rhythm, I squeezed tighter. Although she was making a point, so was I.

“Mmm, nice. Oh, mmm.” Yeah, she was damned good. Added to a full night of watching them fuck like wild beasts, and I wasn’t going to last long at all. “Oh, that’s amazing. Mm-hmm. Oh, God. Jesus, mum. I’m coming already. Oh, fuck. Here it comes.” As my hips shoved upwards, she rode my lap, gulping as I pumped into her. “That’s it. Mmm, yes. Drink it all.” I forced a chuckle between moans. “Slut.”

When she lifted her slurping lips high enough to find my eyes, hers were sparkling with laughter. After a final suck that drew on my balls, mum straightened in her chair. As her tongue roamed her glistening mouth, she tucked me away and kept silent. But that glimmer in her shiny, wide eyes said so much.

When I leaned closer to slide the robe from her shoulders, there was no protest. Nor did she move to stop me. In the sunlight, the bite marks and Lee’s massive handprints on her chest were clear. Those perfect damned tits. As she sipped tea, her gaze never left mine.

Yeah, once more new rules had been established. Later, I’d figure out how to explain to Lee.

After we’d finished, she went to re-cover herself, but I blocked her hands and took the robe away. After tossing it into a chair, I smiled.

“No, mum. I wish to see all of you.” As I slipped her panties off, her legs wobbled, but she kept silent. Swollen and raw, her battered petals shimmered. Lee’s pile-driving handiwork. “You’re so damned sexy and if Lee’s gonna be in our lives, I want more of you in mine, slut.”

Instead of speaking, she only glanced at the warm silk in my fingers. After a quick grin, she placed her cloud-like lips against my mouth. While it wasn’t long, the swift tapping of our tongues only hinted at the hunger within us. It was our first kiss, not as mother and son, but as Molls and Jules.

As we stood at the kitchen sink washing the dishes, I ran my hand along her bare back. When she arched skyward, moaning, I slid a fingernail under a stiff nipple.

“Oh, Molls. Damn it,” she said airily while trying to dry a saucer. “You tease.”

“Me? You’re the one who fucked all night long, remember?” While giggling, I scratched the underside of her thick stem.

“Jesus, Molls.” After giving up and dropping the towel to the counter to hold herself steady, mum joined my tittering even as tremors raced through her. “Is this how it’s going to be from now on?”

“Yes,” I replied in a flat tone.

What she did then won me over forever. With a moan, she pressed her lips to my ear. As she giggled again, she nipped at my earlobe.

“Good.” The heated puff of that single word sent shivers through me. My little cocklet snapped to attention. “I like this, Molls.” Her next giggle became a hitching breath when I twisted the stiff stem. Her shaking mouth hissed out. “B—being your, mmm, slut.”

“And she did it?” His eyebrows arched. “Your mother sucked your cock?”

“Yes.” I dragged my tongue along Big Lee’s velvet smooth tautness. “You’re not mad, are you, baby?”

“What? At you? No.” After his fingers tightened in my hair, he peeled me from his shaft. At his knitted brows, my core tingled. “No, of course not, Molly.”

“And my mum. Are you upset with her?”

“Nuh-uh. I told you. I agreed, remember. As long as you two are happy—”

“Oh, we’re more than happy.” I snorted, then shoved my tongue as far as I could to tap his throbbing mast.

Lee let one of those deep, cheery guffaws loose while relaxing his grip. As I settled back to slurp along his luscious, throbbing cockmeat, he reclined in the car seat and sighed.

“You’re too good to me, Molly. Both you and your mum. You know that, right?”

“Mmm, hmm.” I giggled.

At his quick swat on my behind, I yelped and nipped at his helmet. As his breathing hitched, I shifted to take that silken warmth into my mouth. All talking stopped for a while as he gasped for air, and I slurped on my magnificent beast. It throbbed in my mouth.

It wasn’t long before I rolled onto the seat with my belly full. As my ooze-coated tongue smeared a thick chunk of Big Lee’s passion juice around my teeth, I smiled up at him. With beads of sweat ringing his red face, Lee grinned down at me while caressing my hair.

“You’re so gorgeous, Molls.” At my fist gliding along his shrinking rod, his breathing staggered. “You still love me?”

“Yes, baby. Why?” I rolled to stare into his shadowed eyes. “You know that.”

“Yeah. I guess I do, my pet. It’s just that with your mother and all—”

“You love her, too.”

When all he did was nod, I shoved up to press my mouth to his. His eyes watered, and there was only the tiniest wince at the taste of his seed on my plunging tongue. As we kissed, I held that solid, broad frame to mine. At long last, I pulled from him and smacked my lips.

“Well, surprise, you big goof.” With a giggle, I nipped at his lower lip. “I also love her.”

“God, I—I don’t deserve either of you,” he whispered before chasing my lips with his open mouth.

“We know.” I giggled while rolling from his grip. “Now get me to school before the bell rings, you beast.”

“Beast?” With another warm laugh, he tugged at my skirt as I slid from the rear seat. “I’ll show you beast. And I’ve got something fun for all of us Friday night.”

“Oh, really?” I said, while moving to the passenger side.

“Yes, really.”

After slipping behind the wheel, his hand found the back of my neck. As he pulled me to him, I moaned. When his supple lips met my opening mouth, I melted into him.

At his fingers dipping beneath my waistband, I spread my legs, giving him clear access to my swollen reed. As he stroked me, my moaning became more chaotic. In his powerful speeding grip, my body twisted and swayed. As my breathing raced, he chased my tongue. My pulse was a staggering drumbeat.

That twinkle in his eyes.

Oh, fuck, he wasn’t going to stop.

Of course, by then he could recognize the signs of my impending demise as well as I knew his. And as I bucked upwards, his fist disappeared, leaving me gasping. As I writhed on the seat with my cocklet twitching in midair, he put the car in gear with a chuckle.

“Do you still love me?” he asked.

After a quick glance at my painful, tortured crimson wand, I giggled. “Y—yes, my gorgeous beast.” Once I’d eased the taut panties over my aching bulge and fixed the pleated skirt, I ran my fingernails along his strong jawline. “My love.”

And that day soon became even more significant.

After what Lee did next, I was his body and soul.

Instead of halting as usual around the block to let me walk to school, he pulled right before the front entrance. My heartbeat was thundering. After placing a lingering kiss on my lips, he leaned across me to shove open the door. For a million years, I simply stared at him, divided between staying with that towering hunk or going to class. When he pushed on my shoulder, I groaned and stepped from the car.

“Have a good afternoon, Molly.”

Not Ben. In public.

His smile widened. I scanned the other students streaming past, heading back inside after lunch. Did Lee care who saw him with me? Nope.

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