Traci and her son, Jordan, had been having sex for a few months. Sometimes it was just a blowjob, other times a full-on fucking. Traci, being the slut that she is, even let him fuck her in the ass!
It was pretty close to a daily thing for them. He would get home from school, and they would get after it before Taylor, Traci’s daughter and Jordan’s half sister, got home.
Traci’s husband, Jordan’s father, is gone for work a lot, so they didn’t need to worry about him most of the time.
Friday, Traci and Jordan had planned a little anal action when he got home. Traci had prepped and put on a skirt and a sheer button-up.
Jordan got home about three-thirty, so they had plenty of time before Taylor was to be home. He dropped his stuff on the dining room table and met his mom in the living room. He was already unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his jeans as he walked towards her.
His mother knelt down and helped him out of his jeans and underwear. Seconds later, his cock was in her mouth.
Traci is a very accomplished cocksucker. Her reputation around town for her love of sucking cock is well known. After a couple of extra beers during a happy hour, you will find Traci in someone’s car with their cock in her mouth.
After ten minutes of enjoying his mother’s mouth wrapped around his cock, he was ready for more. Traci moved up on the couch, knees on the cushions, arms on the back, holding herself up. Her round, tan ass stuck out, inviting him inside.
A bit of lube and Jordan was ready. He stepped up close to his mother’s bare and waiting ass. With a steady push, Jordan’s cock slipped into Traci’s ass, and he began to fuck her.
Besides being an expert cocksucker, Traci loved being railed with a cock in her ass. The cross of pain and pleasure drove her crazy. Jordan plowed his mother’s ass with a drive that only happens with his mom. The intensity, the taboo added to the thrill and raunch of the act.
The two of them were so into it that they didn’t hear the car door or the door into the house close. When Taylor turned the corner, there they were: her brother, balls deep in their mother’s butthole.
It took Taylor a minute to process what she was seeing. She’d found her mom with other men before, but this? This was, not only weird but wrong in so many ways. She finally collected her thoughts enough to say, “Hi.”
Jordan instantly stiffened, his cock still fully buried in Traci’s ass, and he looked over his shoulder in pure, wide-eyed panic. He wanted to pull out, but Traci told him to stay where he was.
Traci hardly flinched. She simply glanced over her shoulder at her daughter, her expression cool and mildly annoyed, as if Taylor had interrupted a phone call.
“Taylor, honey,” Traci said, “We’re busy. Why don’t you make yourself a snack? You’re home early.”
Taylor was frozen. “Mom! You’re… you’re doing that with Jordan!”
Traci gave a dismissive flick of her wrist. “We will be done in a little while; we can talk more then. Jordan, keep going, honey. You can keep fucking me.”
“Besides, Taylor, you’ve seen me with a lot of different men. It’s not really any different. It’s not any different than the older men you have been hooking up with. That’s not right either.”
“It’s family!” Taylor said, still in shock. “You’re OUR mother, he’s YOUR son, that’s incest!”
“Well,” Traci continued, looking back, her skirt bunched up around her waist, “you can either join us and find out why this is so fucking hot, or you can go get that snack and pretend you never saw anything. Either way, we will talk about this more later.”
Jordan finally piped up, “What’s the big deal, Taylor. You and I have been having sex since last spring when you caught me going through your underwear drawers!”
Now Traci looked back with wide eyes. “Wait, the two of you have been having sex? Are you serious?” Looking back at Jordan, “You have been having sex with Taylor longer than the two of us started? Then why was I still finding your special socks all crusty under your bed?”
“We were only doing it a couple of times a week,” he said. “You and I do it almost every day!”
“So let me get this straight, for the past few months, you have been having sex with both of us?” Traci blurted.
“Taylor, is that true?” she asked her daughter.
“Jordan, you were not supposed to say anything!” Taylor yelled at him.
“So what, Taylor?” Jordan said, his voice regaining its demanding edge despite being caught. “Everyone knows everything now, so can I finish? I’ve been looking forward to this all day. So, either leave us alone to finish, or get undressed, and you can help out.”
Traci, who had momentarily frozen in shock with Jordan’s cock still deep inside her ass, slowly began to smile. The initial panic over being caught by Taylor and the subsequent revelation of Jordan and Taylor’s affair melted away, replaced by an intoxicating rush. The family secret wasn’t two people, but three.
She looked from her son’s determined face back to her daughter’s shocked, unhappy expression.
“He’s right, Taylor,” Traci murmured, adjusting her hips to encourage Jordan to continue pumping his cock inside of her. She ignored the earlier mention of the crusty socks—that was irrelevant now. “Your little secret is out, and honestly, honey, it just makes things easier.”
Traci looked at Taylor, her eyes gleaming with renewed slutty intent. “You came in here judging us for being ‘family.’ Well, we’re all family. Drop those panties, sweetie. You’re going to watch your brother finish with your mother, and then maybe we’ll see how good you two are together while I watch.”
Jordan groaned and drove forward, regaining the pace that he had been interrupted. Taylor’s expression shifted: the shock and anger were warring with a sudden, overwhelming, unbelievable curiosity. She looked at her mother’s exposed, tan ass being fucked, as her tits swayed back and forth with each thrust.
Taylor, in a state of confusion, wasn’t sure what to do next. Strip down and join in, or head to her bedroom and process everything that was just said.
“What do you want me to do?” Taylor asked.
“Get undressed!” Jordan blurted out.
Taylor paused for a second and then took her shirt off. Her bra, shorts, and G-string followed. She walked over to the two of them and put her hand on Traci’s back. “Got an ass full, do you?” she said to her mother.
Taylor reached under her mother’s chest and took turns rolling and tugging on Traci’s long, thick brown nipples.
“Harder,” Traci told Taylor. “Pinch and pull as hard as you can!” Taylor changed her positioning so she could get a hold on both of her mother’s sagging, swaying tits. She took her mother’s nipples between her finger and thumb, pinching hard while twisting and pulling on them. “Fuck yeah,” Traci blurted, “Just like that! Keep going!”
Jordan was loving the scenery. His mother’s tan ass, Taylor’s perfect tits, flat tan tummy, all while his cock was plowing his mom in her ass. Traci’s moans became more frequent, louder. Jordan knew from experience that Traci was getting close to an orgasm.
He held tight and picked up his pace. The clap of their bodies, the smell of sex in the air, and her asshole full of cock sent Traci over the edge. She threw her head back and let out a moan as her body shook through an amazing orgasm.
The sights, sounds, and his mother’s orgasm were too much for him. He pushed his cock as deep into her as he could and started pumping his load inside of his mother’s asshole. Taylor encouraged Jordan as he pumped his load into their mother. “Fuck yeah,” she said. “Cum in her ass!”
When he was finished cumming, he slowly pulled back, letting his cock fall from his mother’s butthole. Traci flopped over on the couch, and Jordan got a towel from the kitchen to clean up.
When Jordan walked back into the family room, Mom was laying on her back with her knees up.
“Taylor, you have been with girls before, go down on her.”
“Are you fucking serious?” Taylor exclaimed.
“Either that or I will go down and lick her pussy, and you can rim my ass. So what is it? Do you want to lick Mom’s pussy while I eat yours or I eat her and you rim me?”
Taylor didn’t hesitate. She moved onto the couch, parted Traci’s legs, and went to work licking her mother’s big, meaty flaps. Jordan got Taylor’s ass up in the air and went to town eating his sister’s pussy and rimming her little brown butthole.
Taylor was fully committed. She drove her face deeper into Traci’s soaking flaps, her tongue working with a determined goal. She wasn’t just licking; she was taking in her mother’s desire. Slipping a couple of fingers inside Traci, Taylor found the right spots, circling and pressing until Traci began to squirm. Traci’s hips lifted sharply off the couch, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Taylor worked her into a couple of powerful, shuddering orgasms.
Meanwhile, Jordan went to town on his sister. With her ass hiked up in the air, he had full access to her wet pussy and tight little asshole. He worked his tongue over her clit and then licked her ass, drawing gasps from Taylor. He inserted a couple of fingers inside her, hooking them downward to attack her G-spot. The combined pressure and pleasure were too much; Taylor arched her back, letting out a wild cry as her body seized, resulting in an intense, squirting orgasm that soaked the couch along with Jordan’s hand and arm.
When the wave of orgasms subsided, the three of them were breathing hard. Jordan pulled his head away, a strand of Taylor’s juices trailing from his lip.
“Now what?” Taylor whispered, her body vibrating from the intensity of the climax.
Jordan, without missing a beat, stepped in close to Taylor and slid his cock into her pussy.
Taylor, not expecting it, yelled, “Oh fuck! I guess it’s my turn!”
Traci reached up and took hold of Taylor’s hair. She pulled her back down and held her mouth against her pussy, wanting more of her daughter’s pussy-eating skills.
The view Jordan had was epic! Taylor’s little ass and his mother’s tits, along with Traci holding Taylor’s hair, keeping her in place to continue snacking on her flaps.
Jordan was getting close. He said to his mom, “Hey Mom, want to become a grandma?”
Traci snapped at Taylor, “You better still be on birth control that I have been paying for!”
Surprisingly, Taylor picked up on what Jordan was doing. “I stopped taking it three months ago. It was making me sick to my stomach.”
“Jordan, don’t you cum in her,” Traci snapped at him.
“But I always cum inside of her, just like you and I do.”
“I can’t get pregnant anymore, your sister can!”
“Fuck, Taylor, what if I get you pregnant?”
“I guess we will become parents,” Taylor muttered back, trying to keep from laughing.
Jordan leaned forward, placing his hands on his sister’s shoulders. His thrusts into her were hard and very deliberate. Little grunts slipped from Taylor’s mouth as she continued to receive the fucking he was throwing at her.
“Do you want a baby?” Jordan asked Taylor.
Looking back at him the best she could, she spouted, “I am close to my cycle! Fuck yes, I want you to cum in me, I want you to put a baby inside of me! I would love to be a mom!”
Just then, Jordan pushed into her as tightly as he could. The floodgates had opened up, and his seed was pouring into his sister’s tight little pussy.
When Jordan was finished, he slowly pulled back and then flopped onto the couch. Taylor landed next to him.
Jordan leaned in and the two of them exchanged several very nice kisses.
“That was fucking amazing. I just had sex with two girls at the same time! I never thought that would happen, let alone with the two of you!”
“All I know,” Traci said, her head still spinning from all of the excitement, “is we need to get you a Plan B, then get your birth control changed.” She finally sat up, her skirt still hiked up, and smoothed her hair back.
Taylor, still going along with Jordan’s playful dangerousness, told her mother, “I’ve tried Plan B also. It made my stomach feel even worse.”
“Well,” Jordan said, his voice laced with mischief, “we will know in a week or two,” as he hid behind Taylor’s head so his mother didn’t see the grin on his face. “Can you imagine your tummy swelling up? And I bet your boobs get huge,” he added.
“It’s okay, Mom,” said Taylor, looking at her. “You will not only love being a grandmother, but you will be an awesome one!”
Traci stared at them for a long, silent moment. She watched the easy affection between her children—a bond she had unknowingly helped forge, and one she now shared. The initial shock had been replaced by a dizzying mixture of panic, shame, and, undeniably, a thrill that surpassed any she’d ever known. The idea of carrying this ultimate, profound, and deeply forbidden secret—a secret that might soon manifest as new life—was terrifying, yet electrifying.
Finally, Traci broke the tension with a sigh that was almost a laugh. “You two are absolutely insane,” she murmured, shaking her head. “But I suppose the biggest secret in this family is officially out.” She gave a slow, predatory smile. “Go get cleaned up, both of you. And Jordan, you’re doing the dishes tonight, you filthy, maybe soon-to-be daddy.”
After that, the three of them parted, all to get cleaned up, and then Traci got some supper going for them, the silence of the kitchen now concealing a secret deeper and darker than any they had shared before.
