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Jane pretended to be asleep until Brian got up to shower, then she quickly pulled on her dressing gown and went downstairs to prepare his breakfast.

She was stood by the cooker when Brian came up behind her, putting his arms around her, sliding his hands under her dressing gown and fondling her breasts.

“Morning sexy,” he said, nuzzling the back of her neck.

“Careful,” she said, trying to fight the warm glow that travelled from her breasts into the pit of her stomach. “Paul could come down.”

“We’ll hear him coming,” he whispered, nibbling her ear as he tweaked her nipples, “you were fantastic last night, l’m horny.” He turned her towards the table, pushing her toward it as his one hand went down behind her, lifting her dressing gown.

“No Brian, not now,” she protested, she could hear the tremor in her own voice, she desperately wanted to resist but her body was screaming out to give in.

“I can’t get it out of my head, what we did last night,” he said, pinching her nipple as he forced her over the table, pushing her dressing gown up over her back, leaving her exposed. “I keep thinking about tonight, what they are going to do to you, god Jane l’m almost cumming thinking about it.”

“How do you think l feel,” was what Jane wanted to say, instead she made one final weak attempt to stop him. “Paul will see us,” she said, then gave a deep sigh as Brian’s hand went between her legs, his fingers locating her clitoris. “Oh god,” she whispered, “do it, do it quick.”

“You are one hot bitch,” he said, undoing his trousers and releasing his rigid cock. “Which hole?”

“Oh god no, not there, not now,” she pleaded, “in my cunt, please.” She parted her legs for him.

“I knew you’d be begging for it,” he smirked, “just like you will be tonight when one after the other sticks his cock up you.”

Jane had a vision of what was likely to happen, what she wanted to happen. Her body was on fire. She let out a sigh as Brian’s cock slid into her.

“Quick, do it quick, l’m nearly there,” she cried.

Brian humped into her, he had almost cum playing with his cock in the shower, now the heat of her cunt quickly brought him to the edge.

“You’re my hot bitch,” he whispered, “my hot slut.”

“Yes…..yes….anything…..just do it, finish me,” she said, managing to get one hand down between her legs, rubbing her clit as her husband rammed his cock into her. “Oh god!” She sighed as her orgasm swept through her.

Brian felt her cum, heard the squelch of her juices as he forced himself as deep as he could. “Slut!” He cried as his cock exploded inside her, humping against her with each pulsation as he unloaded his spunk inside her.

Brian pulled out, reaching for some tissues to clean his cock before returning it and zipping up his trousers. Jane lay still over the table, her body still convulsing with the effect of her orgasm. She was roused when Brian gave her a sharp slap on her upturned bottom.

“Cover yourself woman,” he laughed, “you wanton slut.”

“Shush!” Jane said, pushing herself upright and smoothing down her dressing gown then retightening the sash when she noticed her breasts were exposed. She turned to face him, he immediately took her into his arms and kissed her.

“You are amazing,” he said, “l can’t get enough of you.”

“I had noticed,” she giggled, “you need to slow down, l don’t want you having a heart attack.”

“I want to spend all day fucking you,” he said, “it’s all l think about at work, l keep looking at other fellas and wondering what it would be like if they were fucking you, l imagine you stretched out naked over my desk as they take turns at you, it’s driving me crazy.”

“We are going to have to slow down,” she said.

“I don’t want to,” he replied, “we’ve wasted so much time talking about it, now l just want to keep doing it, keep finding new experiences. Have you thought any more about what Brendan said about you and Paul?”

“You want me to do it don’t you?” She looked hard at him.

“I’m just thinking it would be good for Paul,” he said sheepishly.

“Bollocks!” She laughed, “you just want to see Paul fucking me, admit it.”

Brian went to slide his hands under her dressing gown but Jane pushed him away.

“Get out of it,” she laughed, pulling her dressing gown tight over her breasts, “you need to get moving or you will be late for work, you haven’t got time for breakfast, serves you right.”

“One last kiss,” he said, pulling her gown open then stooping to kiss each breast in turn, sucking and nibbling on each nipple.

“Go!” She said, laughing as she pushed him away.

“I love you,” he said, kissing her mouth before heading for the door.

“I love you too,” she replied, “and don’t forget to pick Suzy up on your way home.”

As he walked down the hall, he met Paul at the bottom of the stairs.

“Hello son,” he said, “what are you doing today?”

“Oh….l Er…….l am going to the day centre and l need some equipment for my computer,” Paul replied.

“Are you okay son?” Brian asked, noticing that Paul looked rather red in the face.

“Oh yes,” Paul replied, “l think l have a cold coming.”

“Okay son,” Brian said, “too many late nights working on that computer as well l expect.” Brian patted his son on his head before leaving for work.

Paul walked slowly into the kitchen, hoping that his mother wouldn’t notice anything different about him. He had followed his father down the stairs, keeping out of sight. He had crouched down on the stairs, using the mirror on the hall wall to look into the kitchen. He had seen his father fucking his mother, seen her turning around with her big tits on show. Paul had been wanking his cock, cumming into a handful of tissues that he had brought with him. He had put the tissues in his pocket and he could feel the soggy lump soaking through the material against his leg.

Luckily, his mother was in no state to take much notice of him, she could feel her husband’s cum leaking from her cunt and running down her legs, she quickly told Paul to get his own breakfast before making her way upstairs to clean herself and dress.

Later, Jane stayed in the car while Paul went into the electronics shop. He knew Graham behind the counter very well, it was Graham who had suggested to Paul that he should apply for the work of checking out apps and games. Paul told Graham what he wanted, he said he was setting up nesting boxes in the garden so wanted small remote control cameras. Paul left with four in a box, he was very pleased with then, they were about the size of a tube of lipstick, he thought they would be easy to conceal.

When they got to the day centre, Jane left him there, saying she would go shopping and pick him up in about an hour.

Paul spotted Anthony as soon as he entered. Anthony looked excited as he walked over.

“Have you got it?” He asked.

“Yes,” Paul replied, holding up the flash drive.

Anthony took it and went over to a table in the corner where he had set up his laptop. He plugged in the drive and found the icon to open the file. They sat side by side, facing out into the room as the picture came up on the screen.

“It’s not a very good view,” Anthony complained.

“Wait,” Paul replied, “l couldn’t get a full shot of the bed, but Mum moves in a minute and you can see her better then.”

“Oh yes,” Anthony said as Jane appeared on the screen completely naked. “Nice tits,” he said, “l like her shaved cunt as well, Aunt Mary is shaved.”

“Have you fucked your Aunt lately?” Paul asked.

“Yes, a few times,” he replied, “yesterday she came round when my mother went to the shops, l fucked her over the table.”

“I watched Dad doing that to Mum this morning,” Paul said, “l managed to spy on them, l had to wank.”

“You are going to have to get your mother to let you fuck her,” Anthony said, “perhaps we could fuck her together.”

“Do you think she would let us?”

“Well if you can get a better film than this we can show it to her and tell her we will put it on the internet if she doesn’t let us fuck her,” Anthony said. “This isn’t very good, all we can see is your fathers bum as he’s fucking her.”

“Wait a second,” Paul said, “he changes position, l think he puts his cock into her bottom.”

Anthony stared at the screen, watching Paul’s father as his buttocks clenched with each thrust, then he saw him stop and alter his position before starting again, but this time more slowly.

“Yes, he must be in her bum hole,” Anthony said, “it’s a shame there’s no sound.”

“There will be next time,” Paul replied, “l’ve bought better cameras. I wonder what it feels like to put your cock in a girl’s bottom.”

“It’s tight,” Anthony said, “l’ve done it twice with Aunt Mary, it’s much tighter than her cunt, she doesn’t like it much but l told her l would tell my Mum about her if she didn’t let me do it, it always looks good fun on the porn sites.”

“Why don’t you let me do it with your Aunt?” Paul said.

“No, you have to do it with your mother, that’s the best way.”

“Watch this,” Paul said as they watched his father giving one last lunge into his mother. They could see his muscles tightening as he was cumming.

“That’s good,” Anthony said, “shame we can’t see or hear her though to see if she’s having an orgasm.”

They watched as Paul’s Dad finally finished, rolling off his mother onto his back.

“There,” Anthony said, hitting the pause key, “look at how her bum hole is still gaping, you can just see traces of his spunk in her bottom, that’s what they call a cream pie. So he was fucking her arsehole then, you need to include this when you make up the film, it shows what a slut she is.”

They both watched as Anthony hit the play key, watching as Paul’s mother, crawled over on all fours.

“Oh that’s a great shot of her big tits hanging down,” Anthony said, “what the…..fucking hell Paul….what a fucking slut she is, this is precious mate.”

They both watched as Paul’s mother took his father’s cock into her mouth.

“Oh the dirty bitch,” Anthony said, “l have to get Aunt Mary to do that, that cock has just been up her arse and she’s sucking it, this is magic Paul, oh we are going to have such fun with her, she won’t be able to say no when we show her this, doesn’t it make you hard Paul, l know l am.”

“Me too,” Paul said, “l think l’ll go into the toilet and wank.”

“I’ll come too,” Anthony said, closing down his laptop and putting the flash drive in his pocket.

“What, together?” Paul said.

“Yes, come on, it’ll be fun, we can wank off together, l’ve seen men doing it together on the internet.”

Paul hesitated, but then didn’t want to look silly in front of Anthony. Anthony was his only friend, Paul didn’t want to risk upsetting him. He followed Anthony across the room and through into the toilets.

“Let’s go in the disabled one,” Anthony said, “there’s more room.”

Paul looked round, satisfied that they were not in the view of anyone else, then followed Anthony into the disabled toilet. Anthony shut and locked the door. He quickly unzipped his trousers, releasing his cock.

Paul felt the excitement of the situation taking over. He unzipped and took out his own cock.

“Crikey!” Anthony said, looking at Paul’s cock. “That is fucking huge.”

“Is that bad?” Paul said.

“You’re joking aren’t you,” Anthony laughed, “when your mother sees that she won’t be able to get her legs open quick enough, it’s fucking enormous, it’s as big as any of those on the porn sites.”

“I know it’s bigger than Dad’s,” Paul said, “but l didn’t know if that was good or bad, l mean will it still fit in a cunt.”

“Oh don’t worry about that,” Anthony replied, “come on let’s wank before anyone starts looking for us.”

Both of them started stroking their cocks.

“Can l touch yours?” Anthony asked.

“If you want to,” Paul replied, stepping closer.

Anthony reached over, taking hold of Paul’s cock. “You hold mine,” he said, “yours is so much bigger than mine, it feels very strong.”

Paul reached across, holding Anthony’s penis. “Yours feels nice too,” he said.

“Let’s wank each other,” Anthony said, moving his hand back and fore, “does it feel nice?”

“It does,” Paul replied, “what about you?” He said mirroring Anthony’s action on his cock.

“Yes it does,” Anthony replied. “Aunt Mary does it for me, have you ever tasted your cum?”

“No, have you?”

“Yes, Aunt Mary let’s me put my cock in her mouth,” Anthony said, “one day she let me cum in her mouth, then she kissed me with my cum still in her mouth, while we kissed, she passed some of it to me, then told me to swallow it.”

“What was it like?” Paul asked.

“Not like l expected,” Anthony replied, “l know the women on the internet do it and most of them seem to enjoy it but l expected it to taste nasty, but it doesn’t, it tastes a bit salty but it’s not nasty, do you want me to do it to you now?”

“What, cum in my mouth?” Paul said uncertainly.

“Well you do it to me first then l can do it to you,” Anthony said, “when l wank at home now l always catch my cum and drink it.”

Anthony sank to his knees in front of Paul, taking hold of his penis he began to wank him. “Tell me when you’re going to cum and l’ll put it in my mouth,” he said.

Paul had to admit that it felt good having Anthony wanking him, and with all the talk, it wasn’t long before he felt his orgasm rising.

“I’m going to cum,” he said after only what seemed like less than a minute.

Immediately, Anthony covered the head of Paul’s cock with his mouth as he continued to wank the shaft. Seconds later Paul let out a groan as he fired his spunk into Anthony’s mouth. Anthony began swallowing, the action serving to suck on his friends cock as more spunk shot into his mouth.

Paul felt as if it was one of his biggest cums ever. Automatically he placed his hands on Anthony’s head as he pushed his cock deeper into his mouth.

Suddenly, Anthony pulled himself away, gasping for breath.

“Oh l’m sorry,” Paul said as he grabbed a wad of toilet paper to catch the last of his spunk leaking from his cock.

“That’s ok,” gasped Anthony, “it’s just that…..you’re so big….l couldn’t breathe….it’s okay, it’s your first time, l know l lost control the first time Aunt Mary did it to me. Do you want to do me now, l promise l won’t choke you, l’m used to Aunt Mary doing it.”

Paul was uncertain, but felt that he had to do it. He knelt in front of his friend.

“Let me wank myself,” Anthony said, “then l’ll tell you when l’m going to cum.”

Paul watched as Anthony began wanking, his cock only inches in front of his face. As he watched, he focussed on the purple head, convinced he could see it pulsating. It was only less than a minute before Anthony told him he was going to cum. Without thinking, Paul took the head of his cock into his mouth, immediately surprised at how good it felt. It felt comfortable but still firm, he could feel it throbbing. He tried a sucking action just like Anthony had done to him.

“Oh yes,” Anthony said, “that’s just like when Aunt Mary does it….oh, l’m going to cum.”

Paul felt a surge of power in Anthony’s cock but made no attempt to move away, then he felt his mouth filling with a warm liquid. He felt Anthony’s cock pulsating as more and more of his cum filled his mouth, eventually his swallow was involuntary, but just as Anthony had said, he found the taste not unpleasant. After his first swallow he continued, taking each jet of cum as it fired into his mouth and swallowing it. Soon he could still feel Anthony’s cock pulsating but there was no longer any cum.

“That was nice,” Anthony said, withdrawing his cock and wiping it with tissue.

“Did l do it properly?” Paul asked, getting to his feet.

“Yes it was great,” Anthony replied, “l suppose it doesn’t really matter whether it is a man or a woman sucking your cock, it’s just a mouth. What about you, did you enjoy it?”

“Yes, it wasn’t unpleasant like l thought it might be,” Paul said, “do you think we aught to get back before anyone starts wondering where we are.”

Anthony agreed, then opened the door a crack. Once he was satisfied that no-one was in view, they both went back into the Day Room.

“Oh there you are,” Jane said as she saw both of them appearing from the back of the building. Jane was seated in the coffee area. As she saw both of them together, her memory went back to when Paul told her about Anthony and his Aunt, she was a bit concerned at what ideas Anthony could be filling Paul’s head with, but in all the time that a Paul had been coming to the centre, Anthony was the only person he had struck up any friendship with, she didn’t want to break them up. Her mind went back to when Paul had told her about Anthony and his Aunt, she recalled how Paul had asked if he could see her naked, then her memory went back to Brendan suggesting that she should let Paul fuck her. Immediately she felt a wetness between her legs, she wondered if Paul and Anthony had been talking about her, had Anthony been suggesting to Paul that he should be fucking his mother. She felt the redness in her face as more warmth coursed down through her body.

She thought Paul had a strange look in his eyes. Instinctively her gaze dropped to the prominent bulge in the front of his trousers. Again she wondered what Anthony had been telling him.

“Are you okay Mum?” Paul said as he approached her.

“Er….oh yes, l’m fine,” Jane flustered, “the coffee is a bit hot that’s all.”

Paul said he was ready to go, so Jane left her coffee and they went out to the car.

Paul was listening to his music on the way home so there was no opportunity for Jane to ask him what he had been doing with Anthony, but then she thought perhaps it was best if she didn’t have that conversation, she was already feeling hot between her legs just thinking about what was going to be happening later.

When they got home, Jane said that she was going upstairs to change.

Paul went up to his room, switching on his computer and logging in to the camera in his mother’s bedroom, just in the hope that he would be able to see her undressing.

Immediately he was disappointed as the position of the camera left a great deal of the room out of shot. All he saw was the odd shadowy movement as his mother move about the room. Then, suddenly she appeared on the bed, totally naked, crawling up the bed, her big tits swinging underneath her.

Paul took out his cock and began stroking himself as he watched. He saw his mother lie on her back, her legs spread, her knees bent. Paul was pleased that she was in the one position where he had a perfect view of her cunt. He watched as she parted the lips of her cunt with the fingers of one hand, while with the other hand she placed a vibrator on her clitoris.

Paul wished he had been able to place the new cameras as not only would they pick up sound, three of them had a zoom facility. Regardless he made sure he was recording what he could see.

He watched as his mother began to bring herself to orgasm, he watched her body heaving as the vibrator had the desired effect. Paul’s own cock was rock hard as he stroked it, he wondered if he dared to go into his mother’s room and give her his cock to suck, just like Anthony had. That thought brought back the memory of how Anthony’s cock had felt in his mouth, he could still taste his cum. He watched his mother writhing on the bed, her free hand massaging her breasts, her bottom rising from the bed as she neared her orgasm. Paul began wanking harder.

Suddenly he saw his mother arching her back as it was obvious she had reached her orgasm. Paul was fascinated to see a jet of liquid shooting out of her cunt. At that moment he came, he didn’t have time to reach for his tissues, having to resort to catching his spunk in his free hand. He watched his mother writhing in the throes of her orgasm as his own cock pumped his cum into his hand.

As his own orgasm subsided, he looked at the pool of cum in his hand, remembering how Anthony’s had tasted. He wondered if his cum would taste the same. He brought his hand up to his mouth, extending his tongue to lick up a small amount. He was pleased to find it tasted just the same as Anthony’s. With that, he proceeded to lick the rest of his spunk from the palm of his hand as he watched his mother, panting, her body heaving for breath, her legs still parted wide, her cunt glistening with her own juices.

After a few moments, he saw his mother get up, he saw some movements flickering across the screen, then he heard her going into the bathroom. Paul decided to work at putting together all the recording he had to make it into one long film. He concentrated on what he was doing and didn’t realise the time passing until he heard his mother calling him.

“Did you call me Mum?” He said as he entered the kitchen.

“Yes,” she said, “you haven’t eaten anything, you know you get grouchy when you don’t eat, here,” she said, placing two plates of food on the table, “l’ve made us a meal, l’ll do something else for your father when he gets in.”

Paul suddenly realised that he was hungry, he seated himself opposite his mother and started to eat.

“What were you and Anthony doing at the back of the centre?” Jane asked, trying to make it sound like casual conversation.

“Oh we were just talking,” Paul replied.

“What about?” Jane realised she was on dangerous ground, but she was excited about what lay ahead in the evening and that caused her to want to push the conversation further. “Was he telling you about his Aunt.”

“Yes,” Paul replied, “he was showing me some photographs of her on his phone.”

“What sort of photos?” She asked.

“Some of her without any clothes,” he replied. Paul didn’t understand why he was telling his mother lies, he was always honest with her, but the way the conversation was going was exciting him and he couldn’t resist it.

“Really,” Jane said.

“Is that a bad thing to do Mum?”

“Well it’s not something that Anthony should be telling anyone about,” Jane replied, “it could get his Aunt into trouble.”

“Oh, he was just showing me her and telling me what they do together,” Paul said, “l wish l had someone l could do those things with, have you told Dad that l asked if l could see you naked.”

Jane went bright red, she had known that this was where she was pushing the conversation, she felt a churning in the pit of her stomach.

“No l haven’t told him,” she replied. “What sort of things does Anthony do with his Aunt?”

“Oh, like those things those people do on the internet,” Paul replied, “you know, fucking.”

Jane felt a surge of heat as she heard her son say that word. She realised where this conversation was about to end up, she wondered if she had the courage to take it there. Her body was screaming at her to make that final move, to take herself into the depths of depravity. Suddenly she was jolted out of her thoughts when her phone rang.

The call was just from a Brian saying that he would be leaving work on time and that he knew he had to collect Suzy on the way home.

“Are you excited?” He said, “l bet your cunt is dripping with juices.”

“Brian!” She whispered down the phone, “careful, Paul is with me.”

“What, fucking you?”

“No!” She exclaimed, “what do you think l am.”

“You’re a sexy lady who can’t get enough cock,” Brian chuckled down the phone, “but you’re going to get plenty tonight.”

“Stop it,” she whispered, “where are you, can anyone hear you?”

“No, I’m in the toilet wanking,” Brian replied, “wishing my cock was in your mouth.”

“Shush!” She said, checking Paul’s expression looking for any sign that he could hear what his father was saying. “Don’t waste it, you’ll need it later,” she whispered, turning her back on Paul.

“See you later,” Brian said, “and if you want Paul to fuck you you have my blessing.”

“Stop it,” she replied, feeling the heat between her legs, knowing where her conversation with Paul would probably have ended if the phone hadn’t rung. She disconnected the call, taking a few moments to try and collect herself before turning back.

“Was that Dad?” Paul said.

“Yes,” she replied, looking for any sign that Paul had overheard the conversation. “He was just telling me when he would be home. We are going out this evening to visit friends, your father will be bringing someone else home, Suzy, she is coming with us this evening, we will be home late so don’t worry, you can call us if there’s any problem.”

“Oh that’s okay Mum,” Paul replied, happy to hear that he would have the house to himself, it would give him time to set up the new cameras properly. “Is it a party?”

“Well sort of,” Jane replied, “but it might be after midnight before we get home, so don’t worry about us, l’ll send you a text when we are heading home to tell you what time we expect to be back.”

“That’s alright Mum,” Paul replied, “l don’t get as worried as l used to, Anthony says he doesn’t get as stressed as he used to since he started doing fucking with his Aunt.”

“Well, l don’t know about that,” Jane said, the casual way that Paul was talking about it was having an effect on her.

“Do you think it would do me good to have someone to fuck?” He said.

“Paul sweetheart,” she said, “you shouldn’t be using that word.”

“What…fuck?”

“Yes,” she replied, “it’s not the sort of word you should be using when talking to your mother.”

“But Anthony says his Aunt likes him to say it,” Paul responded, “he says she gets excited when he says he wants to fuck her. He asked me if l wanted to fuck you, he thinks you’re very pretty, he says he would like to fuck you.”

“Paul!” Jane exclaimed, having to clamp her thighs together to quell the rush of heat in her cunt, “you two should not be talking about me like that, it’s not what mothers and sons talk about.”

“But Anthony says a lot of boys fuck their mother,” Paul replied, “there are lots of stories on the internet about boys fucking their mothers.”

“But they are just stories Paul,” she said, “they are not real, they are just people making up stories so that when other people read them it gets them excited.”

“Do you read them Mum?” He said.

“No, of course not,” she lied, “that’s not the sort of thing respectable people read. Really Paul, l think this is something you need to talk with your father about, it’s not something you should be talking to your mother about.”

“Is it wrong if my cock gets hard when l talk to you?” He said, “have you thought any more about letting me see your tits and letting me cum on them like Anthony does with his Aunt? You wouldn’t have to let me fuck you, l would just do that, Anthony says if you really loved me you would let me do it.”

“That’s not right Paul, you know l love you,” she replied, fighting a battle within herself to try and remain calm, “but those sort of things are not things you do with your mother.”

“So should l ask one of the helpers at the centre? But none of them are as pretty as you, Anthony says he would do it with Mrs. Johnson because she has got huge tits but she is ugly and fat, Anthony says she is so fat and ugly that no-one would want to fuck her, should l ask her?”

“No Paul, definitely not,” she replied, “look Paul, l really don’t have time to talk about this now, but l will have to talk with your father and he will talk to you about it.”

“Okay Mum,” he replied, standing up, “l think l’ll go upstairs and work on my game.”

Jane watched as he left, amazed at the way he could suddenly turn off from that conversation as if it was the most normal thing in the world. Despite that, she couldn’t help but notice the prominent bulge in the front of his trousers before he turned away from her. She remained seated for a few minutes, her thighs still clamped together, she thought about the way Paul had spoken about fucking her as if it was just an ordinary conversation. She wondered if she was somehow sending out some sign, as if it were telling people what she was doing. She felt another pulse of heat in her stomach, she was unable to resist pulling up her skirt and putting her hand between her thighs, the crotch of her panties was soaking wet, she pulled it aside, her fingers locating her clitoris.

“Oh my god,” she sighed, as the shock wave passed through her body, “what have l become…what will l become?” Despite herself, her fingers move urgently on her clitoris, her other hand went to her breast, finding her rock hard nipple, pinching it hard. “Oh Jesus Christ!” She sighed as she came.

Upstairs, Paul stood in the centre of his bedroom, his hand wrapped around his cock as he pumped it rigorously. “I’m going to fuck you Mum,” he said to himself, “l am going to fuck you, l have to fuck you Mum, you know you want me to. Anthony and me will fuck you together, it will be fantastic.”

Paul gave a deep sigh as he came, huge jets of cum shooting from his cock onto his bed, he watched as ribbon after ribbon of precious spunk fired from him, his hand pumping hard, feeling the power in his cock with each pulsation. His knees buckled and he almost fell to his knees with the power of his orgasm.

As his orgasm finally subsided, he looked at the lines of spunk staining the sheet on his bed. He traced his finger along one of the lines, coating his finger with spunk. He put his finger in his mouth, tasting his own cum. He scooped up more, each time sucking it from his fingers. Finally smiling down at the stains remaining on his sheet. “Soon Mum,” he said, “soon l will be shooting my cum in your cunt, just like they do on the internet.”

Paul stayed in his room until Jane called up to him to come down and meet their guest. Paul entered the kitchen to see his father and a young girl sitting at the table eating a meal.

“This is Suzy,” Jane said, “she is a friend of ours, she is coming with us this evening.”

“Er…..hello,” Paul said quietly, his head down in embarrassment. He was always like that with girls his own age.

“Hi Paul,” Suzy smiled at him, “your father tells me you are a real whiz on computers.”

“Er……yes,” Paul shuffled nervously.

“I’ll have to bring my laptop,” Suzy said, “it’s doing all sorts of funny things, perhaps you could fix it for me.”

“Er…..yes, l could look at it,” Paul replied. He did wonder why Suzy was sat in the kitchen with her coat on, but conversation with strangers was not something he enjoyed. He turned to his mother, saying that he had to get back to his work, then he hurried back upstairs.

“I’m sorry about that,” Jane said, “he gets very nervous especially with girls his own age.”

Suzy assured her that there was no problem, Brian had explained beforehand that Paul found meeting new people difficult.

“If you two need to get changed,” Brian said, once he and Suzy had finished their meal, “we’d better get a move on, you two go on, l’ll tidy up down here.

Once in the bedroom, Suzy removed her coat, revealing that she was wearing a basque, similar to the one Jane had purchased.

“Wow!” Jane said, “you look great.”

“I thought it would look good if we both had the same outfit,” Suzy said, turning full circle, “what do you think, my tits are nowhere near as good as yours, you don’t think l look silly do you?”

“Of course not, you look great,” Jane replied, “here, help me on with mine.”

Jane quickly discarded her dress, bra and panties, then wriggled herself into her basque, Suzy helping her to tighten the laces.

“Not too tight,” Jane said, “l need to be comfortable in the car.”

Suzy took her high heels and two pairs of red stockings out of her handbag. “Here, put these on,” she handed Jane one pair, then proceeded to put hers on, attaching them to her suspenders.
“We look like a couple of tarts,” she giggled, “but you look fantastic, are you excited, my cunt is dripping.”

Suzy walked over and admired herself in the mirror on the wardrobe door.

Next door, Paul had heard them both going into the bedroom. He was already watching the scene on his screen. He saw some fleeting movements as head bobbed past the camera, he realised that both of them must have been in a part of the room not covered by the camera. He was annoyed that he hadn’t yet had time to set up his new cameras.

Suddenly, Suzy appeared in full view, she was standing in front of the mirror. Paul was shocked to see what she was wearing, it was similar to things that those sluts on the internet wore. He immediately got his cock out and started stroking himself.

Suzy’s tits were on full display. Paul was disappointed that they weren’t very big but her nipples looked to he very big, also her cunt was shaved just like his mother.

As he watched, his mother appeared, she was dressed exactly the same but Paul had to admit that the effect was much better on her. Her big tits were on full show, but as they were supported they looked even bigger, as she turned, Paul could see how the tight corset thing she was wearing had made her bottom stick out, big and round, Paul thought that looked very sexy, his mother looked just like those cartoon women all tits and bum.

He watched as his mother stepped up to Suzy, she reached out and started caressing her small tits, tweaking her nipples. He saw her say something and once again Paul regretted not having installed the cameras with microphones.

Suzy said something in reply as she began caressing his mother’s tits, her other hand going between his mother’s thighs.

Paul watched avidly as his mother stepped closer, kissing Suzy full on her mouth, then pushing her back against the wall as she stooped to kiss Suzy’s nipples. She then knelt in front of Suzy, her mouth latching on to Suzy’s cunt.

Paul pumped his cock as he watched his mother making love to this young girl. She was knelt on the floor, her bottom to the camera. Paul thought how inviting her bottom looked, he imagined himself kneeling behind her, slipping his cock into her cunt from behind like they did on the internet. Then he wondered what it would feel like if he put his cock into her bottom.

He watched as Suzy lifted one leg, resting it on the dressing table stool, giving his mother easier access to her cunt. He saw Suzy’s lips moving, he imagined she was calling his mother dirty names, he felt himself on the verge or orgasm. Thinking he could not have much spunk left after his earlier wanking session, he just cupped his hand under the head of his cock.

He saw Suzy place both hands on the back of his mother’s head, pushing her hard against her cunt. She was still saying things, Paul wished he could hear what she was saying, he knew she must be calling his mother dirty names, like slut and slag, names he had heard men calling women on the internet. He imagined himself behind his mother, his cock buried in her bottom, pushing her up against Suzy’s cunt as he fucked her, calling her dirty names.

With a deep guttural groan he came, he couldn’t believe how much spunk he had. Soon his cupped hand was full of spunk, hurriedly he transferred it to his mouth, swallowing it before he could catch the next jet firing from his cock.

He saw Suzy’s head thrown back, it was obvious she was having her orgasm, his mother still clamped onto her cunt. Paul imagined his mother taking all the young girls cum into her mouth.

The last dregs of his cum oozed into his hand, this time he savoured the taste as his mother slowly stood, kissing Suzy full on her mouth as they embraced.

“Wow,” Suzy said as they parted, “christ you’re good.”

“I’ve never done that before,” Jane smiled at her.

“Really?” Suzy replied, “l find that hard to believe, you were fantastic.”

“I just tried to remember what you did to me,” Jane replied, “did l do right when l put my finger up your bum.”

“That was the trigger,” Suzy said kissing a Jane briefly on her lips, “that was all l needed to set me off.”

“It slipped in so easily,” Jane said.

“Oh well, l made sure l was well lubricated before l came out,” Suzy said, “so many men want anal these days, someone is bound to want to do it to me, so l thought l should make sure l was prepared. What about you, are you lubricated?”

“No l haven’t done anything,” Jane replied, “in fact l got Brian to tell Brendon that l wouldn’t do anal, he was going to tell the others.”

“Oh Jane,” Suzy sighed, “you can’t lay down rules like that when you’re going to an orgy, you have to let them do what they want otherwise it spoils the fun, you’ve done it with Brian haven’t you?”

“Well the first time l didn’t enjoy it,” Jane replied, “but he did it to me last night, when l told him what you and l had done and l must admit l quite enjoyed it.”

“Oh my Uncle does it more often than up my cunt now,” Suzy said, “he likes me to fuck myself with a big dildo at the same time, says he can feel it inside my cunt.”

“I suppose l will have to do it,” Jane said.

“Good girl,” Suzy smiled, “here, bend over the bed, l have some lubricating jelly in my bag, l’ll get you well lubricated.”

“God l feel like a proper slut,” Jane giggled as she knelt by the bed, lying over it and spreading her buttocks with both hands.

Paul couldn’t believe what he was seeing as Suzy took a handful of something from a jar and proceeded to cover his mother’s bum hole area. She massaged it all around her bum hole before sliding what looked like two fingers into his mother’s arsehole. He saw his mother’s body tense up then relax as Suzy’s fingers probed deeper. Paul licked the last traces of spunk from his hand as he wondered what sort of party his mother was going to. It had to be an orgy of some sort he decided, he couldn’t wait to tell Anthony what he had seen, he had already texted Anthony to say that he would be able to Skype him later, Anthony hadn’t replied but Paul hoped he would be available later, there was so much he wanted to tell him.

Suzy had just finished in Jane’s bum hole, giving her a sharp slap on her buttocks, when they heard Brian calling up that they needed to get a move on. Both women used the mirror to make sure they looked ready to party, before they both slipped on their coats and headed downstairs.

Brian was waiting in the hall.

“Give me a look then,” he said.

Suzy went to undo her coat.

“No you don’t,” Jane stopped her, “he has to wait like all the rest, tonight he’s just another cock that has to wait in line,” she smiled.

“Go on Suzy,” he said, unzipping his trousers, “l’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”

“Put it away Brian,” Jane said, “anyway Suzy, believe me, his cock is nothing special, there are better ones waiting for us.” As she spoke she gave Brian a wink, she knew this was how he wanted her to behave.

“You’re a slut,” he said, “you’re hoping Colin will be there aren’t you.”

“You bet l am,” Jane giggled, “he can be as rough as he likes tonight, l’m in the mood.”

Brian pretended to be disappointed as he zipped up his trousers, then opened the door for Jane and Suzy.

“We’re going in the back,” Jane said as they reached the car, “you keep your eyes on the road and your mind on your driving, Suzy and l will keep each other hot in the back.”

Both girls giggled as they climbed into the back of the car. Brian got into the driver’s seat and the car pulled away.

Upstairs, in the dark front window stood Paul, still stroking his cock as he watched his mother and Suzy giggling as they got into the car. “Have a good time Mum,” he said, “l hope you get well fucked, when you get back l’ll be able to hear all about it.”

They had been driving about thirty minutes, Jane and Suzy chatting nervously, each with their hands under the other’s coat playing with each other’s cunts.

“I’m going to call Brendan,” Jane said, taking her phone out of her handbag. She found his number and pressed dial. He answered on the fourth ring.

“Hi Brendan, it’s Jane,” she said.

“Oh hi sweetheart,” Brendan replied, “are you still coming?”
“Oh yes,” she giggled, “there are two very randy women in the back of this car, we’re about half way, what about your end, are there plenty of your mates there waiting for us?”

“There’s six of us here at present,” Brendan replied, “l’m hoping for a couple more if they can get away from their wives.”

“Is Colin there?” She asked, smiling at Suzy.

“Oh yes he’s here,” he replied, “he’s looking forward to the new girl,” he teased.

“Well you tell him he doesn’t get her until he’s finished with me,” she giggled, “l saw that cock first.”

“Fuck Jane,” Brendan replied, “get a move on, you’ve he got me rock hard here.”

“Well don’t go wanking and wasting that lovely spunk, we want it all,” she giggled, “see you soon,” she said as she disconnected the call.

She looked at Brian’s eyes watching her in the mirror. “Was that slutty enough for you,” she smiled.

Brian reached back, Jane took his hand and squeezed it in reassurance, mouthing the words “l love you,” feeling him squeezing her hand in response.