Mother and her girlfriend made intense love with me

She opened her eyes to look at me and began slowly thrusting her hips after her vagina had adjusted to having my cock inside. It was slow at first, but she gradually increased her body’s movement, giving us more pleasure. I could feel her breathing on my skin and she could feel me doing the same as we gazed into each other’s eyes. We were now making love.

Olivia, sitting right by us on the couch, had been watching us while masturbating herself. She was furiously rubbing her clit and fingering her cunt the same way I saw her do it to my mother when we had the threesome. As my mother and I continued our lovemaking, Olivia took one of her wet fingers and began playing with my mother’s anus. It had an immediate effect on my mom as she moaned and thrusted her body with more force.

“I want you to cum inside me,” my mother whispered, knowing that I was about to climax. “I want your sperm inside my womb.”

Hearing my mother talk in such a way sent me over the edge and I started cumming inside of her. One shot of cum after another soon filled her delicate womb with my orgasm as she kissed me. We both looked down to see that not only was my cum slowly leaking down from her vagina, but her orgasm as well. She scooped some of it up with one finger and put it in her mouth, sucking it and then giving me a smile, approving the way it tasted.

“That was incredible,” I groaned to my mother. “I’ve never experienced anything like that before. I don’t know what to say. Thank you.”

“You don’t have to thank me,” she replied. “I enjoyed it as much as you did, if you couldn’t already tell. But there’s something we want to ask you; how would you feel about the three of us living together? Everyday could be like the pleasures we’ve already shared together.”

“Are you sure about this?” I asked her. “Don’t get me wrong, you know how much I’ve loved doing all this, but you and Olivia are married now. And the last thing I’d ever want to do is ruin what you two have.”

“You’re so sweet for saying that. But the way Olivia and I see it, we all get along wonderfully. The three of us living together wouldn’t be much different than usual, except for our sex lives of course. And I’ll always love Olivia as my life partner, and I’ll always love you as my son. But when the three of us are together like this, it just feels right. Moments like these feel perfect. So we’ll take things one step at a time and see how it goes. What do you think?”

“Well since you put it like that, I’d love to give it a try,” I replied, before giving her another big kiss.

***

This was our life for the next year. The three of us lived in one household, naked, and making love together regularly. Some days it would be with me and Olivia. Other days I would walk in on them and only watch, just like on the night which started all of this. Sometimes it would be a threesome and sometimes it would be just me and my mother.

But this newfound love and affection I now had with my mom didn’t end there. We would often hold hands and kiss out in public, enjoying the looks people gave us thinking that my mother was some middle-aged woman who was having a fling with a younger man who was half her age.

But they never could have imagined that the young man she was with was her own son of all people. And that was the thrill of the whole thing – the taboo. Even when we attended family gatherings, we couldn’t help but to go to the bathroom together and have incestuous sex, while our unsuspecting family members were in the other room.

Olivia proved right about one thing: “Women enjoy incest too.”