Mom entered the room, and I felt a surge go through my body. I was wearing only a robe and my underpants, and a thin robe at that. My underpants began to stretch as I looked up at Mom. I saw her so differently now that I knew certain… things about her. I smiled at her and she smiled back, winking. She looked incredible. Mom wore her sexiest dressing gown and robe. It was a sheer black nightgown with spaghetti straps that laced up the front, pulling her tits together loosely and displaying most of her luscious cleavage. Mom's tits were much bigger than Cyndi's but were firm and round with nice nipples. Mom aged so well I couldn't believe it. The gown was complete lace in front so the clear outline of Mom's breasts showed, making no less enticing the sight of her cleavage peeking out between the laces. The flowy part came loosely down over her hips and legs, all the way to the floor, but was so sheer that I could see the shadow of her fluffy hair between her parted legs. I pictured myself slipping under that table and coming up under Mom's gown, slowly licking my way to her pussy and tasting her fragrant cunt, the cunt I'd been born through. Born into this family of lustful desires. I smiled as Mom bent over the table, pouring me some orange juice. Her breasts swayed in front of me enticingly. Mom's hair was black and her face was flawless and white, except for her lips.
Those were bright red and would look marvelous wrapped around my cock.
Mom reached out and stroked my hair sensuously.
"How are you this morning, Ian honey?"
"Great," I choked, staring at her tits. Mom bent forward and kissed me on the lips, quite maternally, then twice more-slower, with her lips parted. I felt her tongue graze mine the third time.
"That's nice. I think you're great, but then, mothers do." She looked over at Cyndi. "Should we tell him?"
Cyndi giggled. "What?" I asked.
Mom smiled down at me, her hand still ruffling my hair. She began to stroke my ear softly. Shivers ran down into my cock, which was jutting through my robe.
"Cyndi's going to school with you next year," said Mom. "We wanted to keep it a secret-a surprise. How would you like to get an apartment with her?"
My eyes went wide as Cyndi winked. Cyndi was wearing a pink nightie and a loose, open robe that showed me her tits and, under the table, I'd noticed when I bent over to get my napkin, her cunt. Her legs were parted, I knew. I gasped.
"That's great!"
Mom's hand traveled down, across my chest. My robe fell a little open as she smiled.
"We thought you could get an apartment together. And you will be living with Megan, won't you? I want to make sure my son is kept sexually satisfied."
She glanced over to Cyndi, and my eyes bugged out. Cyndi had leaned against Dad and they were french-kissing, their tongues darting in and out hungrily. Dad's hand was buried between Cyndi's legs and Cyndi was unlacing her nightie, letting Dad get a shot at her gorgeous tits and their pink nipples. Dad's fingers curved around her breasts and he started fondling them.
Mom bent over, speaking into my face with her fragrant breath.
"Though I think Cyndi's got a good start on that," she said, and kissed me.
I parted my lips and Mom plunged her tongue into me. She sat on my lap, her thigh pressing against my hard cock. She moved back just far enough to slide her hand down my body and into my underpants, taking hold of my shaft. She jerked it up and down slowly, kissing me.
Cyndi was going at it with Dad. She had his robe open and was on her knees, plunging his hard cock in and out of her mouth. She sucked him off quickly, and he groaned in desire. I was mostly intent on getting at Mom's tits, though. I tore open the laces on her gown and pulled the material down over her breasts. Mom moaned as she turned, pressing her tits into my mouth.
"Suckle, baby," she groaned. "It's been too long!" Now that was kinky.
I suckled, though, as Mom stroked my cock up and down rapidly. I sucked on her luscious tits, lapping at them and biting the nipples. Mom let out shuddering moans of ecstasy as I covered her nipples with my mouth and sucked at them hard.
Then Mom slipped down onto her knees and eased my cock all the way out.
She wrapped her red lips around my cock and slid it deep, eating me.
She proceeded to give me the most luscious blow-job I've ever had-until I was about to cum. Cyndi had Dad on the brink, too. But Mom pulled me out and pressed her huge tits down around my shaft, sliding my oiled prick in between them.
"Cum on me," panted Mom. "Cum on your mother's face. Cum on my tits."
I groaned and shot my load, shoving it between her tits and up so that streams shot over her face and breasts. Mom went wild, lapping at the gush of jizz. Meanwhile, Dad was cumming in Cyndi's mouth.
I was so hot that I barely lost my hard-on. Mom soon had it back by rubbing my cock on the pools of cum splashed over her tits. When it was back, Mom spread her legs and then mounted me, pressing my shaft into her cunt. Cyndi was doing the same to Dad.
I pressed my face between Mom's tits as she stroked my long cock in and out of her cunt.
"You are in for an exciting school year, aren't you," she sighed, glancing back at Cyndi. "And some fun vacations home…"
I just laughed as I creamed my load inside Mom's pussy.