We both watched as Mom leaned against the door, the bottle of bourbon in her left hand. She looked at us as if trying to gaze through a fog. I took my mouth off of Brother’s throbbing dick and sat back on my heels.
“What the ffff,” She slurred, ”What the fruck rrrr? What the fuck are you kids doing?” finally getting her sentence out. She slid down the door and landed on her ass, her legs splayed in front of her.
”Mom?” Brother called.
”I think she’s passed out,” I told him, ”Look at her eyes. They’re open, but they are pointed in different directions.”
”I know, ” Brother said, ”And look, she isn’t wearing panties.”
I saw my mother’s pussy under her nightshirt. I was surprised to see she was shaved. The half-empty bottle was still in her hand, sitting upright on the carpet. I don’t think she spilled a drop. Brother was standing over her, still naked and rock hard. He was staring at her bare pussy.
I stood up and walked over. Looking down at my drunken mother I felt a naughty rush. I was caught sucking my brother’s dick, by my mom. It just doesn’t get any dirtier. My brother was stroking his dick as he looked at our mom.
“Come on, Bro, ” I said, ”Let’s get her to her bed.”
He squatted between her legs and picked her up by her knees and I grabbed her under her arms. We stood and I started backing toward the door, forgetting that it was closed. I stopped cold with a bang. Brother walked another step and his still hard dick sunk balls deep into Mother’s pussy.
Mom’s head flew up and her eyes popped open. Just before she passed out again she cooed, ”That feels good, Son. Give Mommy some more.”
I looked at my brother as he looked at me. His eyes were as big as saucers. I grinned at him and he relaxed. He swallowed hard, ”She is so wet,” he exclaimed as he pulled out and pushed back in, ”You’re tighter.”
”I’m younger,” I quipped, ”Besides, Dad has a really big one. He probably stretched her out.”
”How do you know how big Dad’s dick is?” Brother asked as he stroked in and out of Mom.
Mom was half out of consciousness but moaning with pleasure as Brother slowly fucked her.
I rolled my eyes to Brother’s question. ”I just walked in on him in the bathroom once,” I said, ”That’s all.”
I pushed Mom toward Brother and away from the door. Looking at it, I couldn’t figure out how to open it without putting Mom back down. She was starting to get heavy so I decided what to do. ”Lets put her on my bed, Bro,” I suggested, ”I can’t hold her much longer.”
”Yeah,” Brother agreed, ”I don’t think I can either.”
We swung her once and dropped her on the bed. Her legs bounced apart and her pussy glistened in the darkness. She moaned her disapproval and asked, ”Why did you stop?”
We looked at each other in confused wonder. Then she asked for Brother’s dick again.
We looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders. Brother crawled between Mom’s legs. I watched as he rubbed his big cockhead up and down her slick pussy. He was transfixed on her slick slit. He seemed fascinated.
”Why don’t you eat her pussy first?” I asked.
He turned to me and grinned. ”I’ve never done that before,” Brother said, ”I’ll give it a try.”
I watched as he touched Mom’s pussy. His finger pushed forward and disappeared between her lips. Mom moans a low sexual moan. “Mmmm, yeah,” she slurred, “That feels good.”
Brother withdrew his finger, to her chagrin. He brought it to his nose for inspection. I saw it glisten in the darkroom as Brother sniffed it. I took a sip of Moms bourbon. My throat burned and my eyes watered. I exhaled with a gasp. My first sip of whiskey was strong and breathtaking.
Brother was sucking his finger when I looked back at him. His cock stood tall and proud. He eased off the edge of the bed and onto his knees. Mom’s left leg hung from the mattress and her pussy was completely exposed. Brother moved closer and drug in a breath of her aroma. I watched as he dredged his tongue through her slit.
The bottle was still in my hand and I took another swig. I was feeling the alcohol already. My young body wasn’t used to the effects. The burn was good, the buzz was getting strong. I watched my brother eating Mom’s pussy. He was being timid but gaining confidence. Mom was writhing in her drunken orgasm.
I knelt by Brother and took his long hard dick in my hand. He throbbed as I stroked up and down his thick shaft. The carpet was soft under my knees as I took the head of his dick in my mouth. I tasted his salty precum mixed with the whiskey on my tongue. His head was so big that it filled my young mouth.
Mom moaned as Brother’s momentum built. He pushed his tongue deeper into her pussy. She drew her knees up and pulled his head tighter with her hands. Brother doubled his efforts until Mom was gripped in an orgasm. Her pussy contracted and flowed like a fountain. Looking up at him as I sucked his cock, I could see my mother’s juices trickling down his chin.
Something in the carpet dug into my knee. I shifted my weight as Brothers cock pressed into my throat. He was hard and throbbing. His precum flowed onto my tongue. He seemed to be getting agitated. He wanted some pussy. His hand pushed at my forehead as he stood between Mom’s legs.
I watched Brother push the head of his hard cock between our mother’s pussy lips. Mom drew a deep breath as he pushed his cock deep into her wet pussy.
Brother had a strange look in his eyes as he started to fuck Mom. He was possessed with lust. Brother slowly pushed his cock in and out of Mom. His hands gripped her hips as she moaned through her drunken lust.
My fingers explored the folds of my young pussy. ”Are you going to cum in her?” I asked.
He didn’t answer. His eyes were locked on Mom’s pussy as his cock slid in and out. I watched Mom pinch and twist her nipples in the dim light. Her eyes were open but glazed over in intoxication. I wondered if she knew what she was doing.
Brother’s strokes were getting shorter and faster. His head fell back and I knew he was about to explode.
My fingers played quickly over my swollen clit as Brother bottomed out in Mom’s pussy. His body went stiff as he pumped his white-hot cum into her pussy. His knees wobbled as he pulled his cock from Mom’s pussy.
He grinned at me then fell back on the bed. I climbed between his knees and took his still throbbing cock into my mouth. The flavors of his cum and Mom’s pussy mingled on my tongue. I sucked him clean but still wanted more. I noticed his cum leaking from Mom’s freshly fucked pussy and moved closer.
My eyes fixed on the cum that glistened in the dim light of my bedroom. As I drew near my mother’s pussy, I inhaled her aroma. Her scent mixed with my brother’s cum invited my tongue. I didn’t refuse the invitation. I tasted pussy for the first time, my mother’s pussy. My tongue dredged the sticky white cum leaking from her folds.
”Uhhnnn, ” Mom moaned.
I pushed deeper. Her pussy was wet and slick with my brother’s semen. I flicked her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Her body tensed and her fingers pulled at the sheet. I was drunk on her heady scent. I pushed her thighs apart and sucked her nub between my lips.
”Fuck, Sis, ” Brother whispered, ”You’re a fucking freak.”
Ignoring him, I continued to extract his cum from her pussy. I couldn’t satisfy my hunger. Her pussy was clean but I wanted more.
I turned to Brother once more. His young cock stood perpetually erect. I took him into my mouth once more. I sucked him with the urgency of a starving prisoner. I heard him moan as I sucked his cock. ”Sis,” he gasped, ”You’re going to make me cum again.”
My eyes locked on his as I maintained a feverish pace. Determined to sate my desire for his sweet liquid, I bore on. His eyes screwed shut and his body stiffened. I tasted it as it jetted from his piss hole. It was thick and sticky. It flowed endlessly from his youthful organ. I drank it down as fast as possible. I felt the dry burn in my throat as I swallowed my brother’s cum.
His cock fell limp as I released it from my grip. Mom snored as he caught his breath. ”We have to get her to bed,” I whispered to Brother. I took her legs this time and he lifted her from the bed. After depositing her in her bed, we snuck back to our own.
”I wonder if she’ll remember, ” brother pondered.
”I don’t think so, ” I replied, ”She was pretty wasted.”
