Date: Thu, 30 Aug 2012 08:30:38 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: At Peter's House. Part Five.

    This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

    Part Five.

   `You've got to eat something Alice,' I said when we were inside. `Your
last meal was dinner.'

  `Okay,' she said dully. `Just a sandwich Danny.' This I went and made
four, hoping that she'd at least eat two of them. This she did which
pleased me. `I...I don't know how I'm going to break the news to Peter,'
she said, tears in her eyes.

  `I'll do that Alice,' I said and went into the lounge and picked up the
phone and got through to the university, asking them that it was urgent
that I spoke to Peter Denton. I was put on hold and had to wait nearly ten
minutes before I heard his voice.

  `Hello?'

  `Peter, it's Danny,' I said.

  `Hello Danny. What's up, ringing me here?' he asked.

  `Bad news Peter. Your dad's dead,' I told him, rather bluntly I know, but
how else can you give out bad news.

  `Oh Christ!' he exclaimed, and I waited for it to really sink
in. `What...how...how's mom taking it?' he asked and I could hear a sob in
his voice.

  `She's fine now, though it did hit her when we were told last night,' I
said to him.

  `Last night? Was it an accident at work?' he asked.

  `Not an accident, no. It was a gunfight against four men breaking in to
the plant. He shot at least two of them before he was hit. I'm sorry
Peter. So sorry to have to tell you this over the phone, but your mom
didn't know how to tell you,' I said.

  `I'm coming straight home. Tell her that,' he said.

  `Wait a minute Peter. I'm going to phone the airport and book a ticket
for you. Just phone me here at what flight you get and time of arrival here
and I'll meet you,' I told him.

  `Oh Danny,' I could hear the tears in his speech. `Look after mom till I
get there.'

  `I will Peter. Sorry to have given you this shock,' I said.

  `Well somebody had to and I'm glad that it was you. See you as soon as I
can get there,' and with that, the connection was broken. I then phoned the
airport he would be using and booked him a ticket giving them my credit
card number and that was then fixed for him to fly home.

  `Peter's leaving now,' I told Alice when I got back into the kitchen,
`and I will pick him up when he arrives at the airport.'

  `Thank you Danny. I'm glad you were here when...when we were told,
and...and being with me at the morgue. I don't think I would have managed
on my own,' she said.

  `Why don't you go and lie down. Get some sleep,' I told her.

  `I couldn't, no. I...I've got to do something. I've got to get the place
clean for when...when...Peter comes home,' she said, me catching that she
nearly said George instead of Peter.

  `You go and have a sleep,' she said.

  `I can't. I'm waiting for Peter to ...' The phone rang, just what I was
going to say. I went and picked up the phone.

  `Danny?' I heard him ask.

  `Yes Peter, I'm here. What time?' I asked.

  `Three hours from now,' he said.

  `Fine. I'll be waiting.

  `Love you Danny,' he said.

  `Returned,' I said, knowing that he didn't know that Alice knew that we
were lovers, not letting him know this over the phone.

  So I had two and a half hours before going off to the airport.

  `I'm going off to clean up the workshop,' I told Alice, so that's where I
spent that time, most of it sitting on the sofa wondering how, with this
death of George, the relationship between Alice and myself was going to
either develop or disintegrate. Peter was now the equation that had come
into our lives in place of George. Where were we going? Something that I
mulled over in the workshop and couldn't come up with an answer.

  The time came to go to the airport and let Alice know that I was off and
got there just before Peter's plane landed. He was the first one to come
through the exit from the baggage area and he flung himself into my arms,
tears running down his face. We didn't kiss with others seeing us hug each
other, though I'm sure some guessed that we were lovers with him crying,
them not understanding why.

  `Oh Danny,' he had cried.

  `Not here Peter. Not here. Let's get to the pick-up,' I said, breaking
free and almost dragging him out of the arrival hall and off to where I was
parked. It was only when we were inside did we kiss, him crying again as we
kissed and hugged.

  `Have you seen him?' he asked, me knowing to what he was referring to.

  `Yes. This morning before ringing you. We had to and I held your mother's
hand the whole time we were there.'

  I broke of the kissing and drove us to his home and on arrival there, saw
a strange car there on the drive. I parked up and followed Peter indoors
where him and Alice almost fell into each other's arms, both crying and I
saw two strange gentlemen standing there in the lounge. One of them came
forward to me, his hand out.

  `You must be Danny Rundene. I'm Wesley Fry. Managing director of the
plant where Mr. Denton er, worked,' he said. I shook his hand. `We came
here to express our sorrow at the loss of her husband fulfilling his duty
as Head of Security for our plant. We've praised his action in doing his
duty, but not in the fact of giving of his life in the name of the
company. There's little we can do to replace him in his home with his
family, but can help in the loss by giving Mrs. Denton a lifelong pension
to help financially with what her husband would have earned if he lived.

  A memorial service will held to honor him and the service he gave to the
company, and we will, if acceptable, see to all the finances required for
the services at his funeral.

  We will also see that his car and any other personal things of his at the
plant are returned.'

  `Thank you Mr. Fry, I will pass on what you have said to his wife and son
when they have really come to terms with their loss,' I said, and we shook
hands and I escorted him and his fellow man who hadn't said a word, out of
the house.

  Again I offered to cook a meal for Alice and now Peter, but they both
refused, but did eventually eat some of the sandwiches that I made. Alice
didn't know it, but I had crushed two sleeping tablets and mixed them up in
a glass of milk and got her to drink it and got Peter to take her up to her
bedroom and see that she went to bed.

  I then went to my room and went to bed, not knowing if Peter would come
and join me, but he did. He slowly undressed and got into bed with me and
turned and went into my arms and cried. Cried at the loss of his father and
at how his mother had taken the news and it took a little time to calm him
down.

  `Has Alice, your mom, gone to sleep?' I asked when he was able to speak
and listen to me.

  `Yes. I sat there till she went off to sleep, and then came into you. The
only person I could turn to now. As you are my husband, will you now also
be my father?' he said. A strange choice of words but I could see what he
was meaning. He had virtually called me his husband at the motel we had
slept at by implying that he was my wife and now he wanted me to become the
head of his household. That position was really that of his mother, but I
said I would, just to placate him.

  `Kiss and make love to me Danny,' he whispered. `Fuck me and show me that
I'm still alive and not living a dream.'

  `That I will Peter,' I replied and so, had him laying on his back with
his legs up high and entered his ass and fucked him. We kissed, still
coupled after having cummed inside him, telling him that I loved him as
much as he loved me. I didn't miss out that he had laid himself out on his
back, the usual position for a woman to have a male have sex. Him now
really proving that he was the "woman" between us in doing this. The day
had taken its toll on him too, for not long after I had pulled out of him,
he too fell asleep.

                                                        *

  It took several days for both Peter and Alice to come to terms that
George was no longer with us, but the house settled down to the fact and it
was really finalised with us, plus at least two hundred other people,
attended the funeral. Masses of wreaths and flowers covered the bier in the
church for the service. Mr. Fry also saw that there was a sumptuous wake
held at the best hotel for all those that had attended at the church. After
two hours of people eating and drinking and passing on their condolences to
both Alice and Peter, I managed to get every ones attention by banging on
the head table that where we were sitting. This I did because I could see
that Alice was then looking very tired.

  `Ladies and gentlemen. On behalf of Alice, wife of George, and Peter, his
son, we thank you all for attending this sorrowful day on losing such a
wonderful man, but it has now begun to take its toll on both of them and I
thank you on their behalf so that they can be excused to return home but
beg you to stay to say your own farewells to George at this wake that the
plant and Mr. Fry have generously arranged. Thank you all.'

  There was a lot of clapping and everybody stopped their eating and
drinking to see me escort Alice and Peter out of the hotels reception room
where we'd had the wake.

  `Thank you Danny,' Alice said in the car that drove the three of us home,
giving my hand a squeeze. `I was getting rather tired. It was a lovely
speech you gave too, thank you,' and she gave me a kiss which wasn't seen
by Peter for he had his head thrown back in the car, his eyes closed.

  `It's been a long day and you should go to bed as soon as we get home,' I
said.

  `I'm glad you are implying that it's your home too, for I don't know how
I can now live without you being there,' she said.

  `But Peter...?' I started, but stopped. Not knowing how to continue and
say the right thing.

  `We'll leave that for later, though he should be told some time, but not
yet. Let me get my mind round things before we say anything,' which I
thought was best too.

  On arriving home, I helped her out of the car, waking Peter up for he had
fallen asleep, and thanked the driver and as he drove off, helped Alice
walk the short distance to get inside the house. She went straight upstairs
saying that she was going to bed and I had to help Peter up there as he
appeared to have drunk too much and all he could do was flop on my bed when
I got him there and I took all his clothes off and rolled him over on the
bed and covered him before undressing myself and getting into bed with
him. No, there wasn't any sex between us that night.

                                                         *

  It was a big argument between Alice and Peter at breakfast the next
morning. Peter wanted to leave the university and start working to bring
money into the house. Alice put her foot down and said that he would earn a
damn sight more at having a degree in his field. Besides, she was getting a
decent pension that would be more than enough, besides, I, she said, was
already paying my way in respect of food so there was no need for him to
give up his future.

  Of course, Peter tried to drag me into the argument but I had to take his
mother's side in saying that she was right.

  `I thought you would stick up for me,' Peter said in a whining tone.

  `I do stick up for you most of the time Peter,' I said, seeing a smirk
from Alice at those words of mine. `But on this, I agree with Alice.' He
slumped back, knowing his argument had been defeated. It was a truculent
look I got from him by not being on his side.

  I had not taken on any work since the death of George and I wouldn't
until Peter had gone back to the university and I felt that Alice would be
alright at home alone. You might ask how did Alice came to be at home when
she had been a school teacher? With Peter going off to university and me
staying, was when she packed up to become a housewife, also with George
having changed his job due to the accident with his hand was the main
reason, or so she had said at the time. But I had my doubts on her remarks
being the real reason.

  That night, Alice knew that Peter would be in bed with me and so said an
early goodnight to leave us alone downstairs as she went up to a lonely
bed. Peter was soon in my arms on the sofa downstairs, kissing me and
feeling that I had an erection inside my trousers.

  `Take me to bed Danny and fuck me with what I can feel. Fuck your wife
and give me a baby,' he said. Shades of the Winter's. Him wanting to become
pregnant! No chance with nature as it was. No male had so far given birth
and none would be likely to either.

  `Do you really believe that you are my wife?' I asked him.

  `Yes,' was the simple reply. `I do. I love your cock, not only to suck
but have up inside me. I love you being on top with your hard cock inside
me, giving me more pleasure that anything else here on Earth.' What could I
say to that? I could have argued that he was a man and not a woman, but on
seeing the determined look on his face, didn't, so it was something that I
had to accept for I loved him. Loved fucking him and in return, he could
fuck me, something a real woman couldn't do, so that was the way it was
going to be, me the husband of Peter.

  So with that, we went up to bed where I fucked him as a woman with him
lying on his back and after I had cum inside him, had him fuck me as a man,
being on my knees and having him take me from the rear. We later had oral
sex as only men could do in the sucking on each other's cock and taking in
the cum to savor and swallow. We also fucked each other in the morning
before having our shower and breakfast and me taking him to the airport
where I bought his ticket and took him into the toilets where we could have
a kiss in our saying our goodbyes.

  `He got off alright?' Alice asked when I returned to the house.

  `Yes, and he said that you were right in what you had said,' I lied,
`that he had to finish at the university and get his degree.' She gave me a
kiss.

  `It's not what I envisaged or wanted, but it's happened and now I have
you all to myself Danny,' she said kissing me again. `Take me to bed.' I
took her hand and we went upstairs but was pulled away from the door of my
room and, for the first time, took me into her room. The room that she had
used to use with George. This then was the binding moment of us being
lovers by being taken to her own bed that she no longer shared.

  It didn't take us long to be naked and on her bed, to kiss and play with
each other until I took over and went down to taste once again, what juices
would come out of her pussy. There was more when she had her orgasm that I
took into my mouth and then mounted her and brought her up to another one
with me cumming inside her at the same time.

  So with me fucking her on her own bed, I was now, not only a husband to
her son Peter, but also a surrogate husband to her. A position that I had
never thought I would be in, but, c'est la vie. With Peter now back at the
university, I started working full time again, working during the day and
coming home after work to be greeted by my surrogate wife and then, after
dinner, going to bed for us to make love.

                                                           *

  It was an idyllic period until Peter came home for his holiday. Then
things changed, though not in any way that we would have thought of. He
came by bus from the university because of his baggage and I duly collected
him from the bus station and drove him home. We had kissed in the car but
that was all at the time. We duly arrived where he was greeted by his
mother with a kiss on the cheek and a hug while I took his things upstairs.

  I had not taken on any work this day and so we had lunch with Peter
telling Alice how he was progressing with his studies, which pleased
her. After we had eaten, He wanted to go out to the workshop and I saw the
grin on Alice's face as he said this, her knowing full well that it was for
sex that Peter wanted me to go there with him. I gave a shrug of my
shoulders for her benefit and followed him out into the garden.

  As soon as we were inside, Peter was in my arms kissing me.

  `I've been completely faithful this term and I'm hungry for you Danny,'
he said, starting to undress me till I was naked and sporting an
erection. `This is what I've been missing,' he said, handling my throbbing
cock and going down onto his knees and sucking on me.

  `Not too much Peter if you want me to fuck you,' I said, prising his head
off of my cock.

  `I do, I do,' he cried, getting up and quickly taking his clothes off to
be as naked as I was, his cock up hard too, like mine. He threw himself
onto the sofa, on his back with his legs wide open as were his arms. `Come
and fuck me husband,' he said. `Come and fuck your wife.'

  When I had made sure that the workshop was clean and tidy the day before,
I had opened a window for the place to be aired and now I wished I had shut
it, for I caught a glimpse of Alice being outside and from the look on her
face, had heard what Peter had said. But it had been said now and there
wasn't a thing I could do about it. She'd seen me fuck him before so I had
no compunction in getting between his legs and lifting them up to my
shoulders, lifting his ass up at the same time before poking the head of my
cock inside him.

  `Lovely husband! Lovely,' he cried as I pushed myself all the way into
him until I could go no further. His hands had come up to hold my
shoulders, his face positively beaming as he felt my cock twitching away
inside him and his muscle flexing itself round the shaft of my cock. He
crooned away as I fucked him, loving the tightness of his ass in this
position as I ploughed it. But my need for release was great and was soon
ramming up hard into him and began shooting my cum for him to feel each
shot to which he gave out gurgles as he smiled up at me.

  With me cumming to a stop, he eased his legs off my shoulders for them to
slip down to my sides for me to fall forward for him to hold and kiss me
with my cock still inside him. I was squashing his erect cock so didn't
want to move myself and have him cum between our stomachs, for I wanted him
to fuck me too. With his legs sliding down straight and his body relaxing,
I felt myself slipping out of that tight hole I'd just fucked and got a cry
from him as I left his hot and tight ass. He gave me another fierce kiss.

  `My turn now to fuck my husband and lover,' he said, making me wince for
I was sure that Alice was still outside of the window and could clearly
hear what he had said. I lifted myself up off of him and got up and went to
the small sink there and washed my cock before returning to the sofa where
I got on and stayed on my knees with my ass in the air, seeing his swaying
cock move out of sight as he got behind me.

  My body gave out that lovely tremor when I felt the head of his erection
touch the entrance to my body and with his hands on my hips, felt him push
forward and had his throbbing cock slide nice and easily up into my
ass. Such was his need for release, there wasn't much between him moving
his cock back and forth inside me that he began to really ramming into me
and then shooting out his cum to coat my insides, giving me the extra
pleasure of feeling it do so.

  He came to a stop, leaning heavily over my rear end, his cock still
throbbing away before he straightened up and pulled out of me. Like him, I
too gave out a small cry at feeling that lovely fucking tool leaving me,
really wanting it pushed back into me. But he got off the sofa and went and
washed himself before back to fall into my arms for us to kiss and have our
tongues talk to each other.

  We didn't go any further than that and soon broke apart and got dressed
before leaving the workshop and going back into the house.

  `Have fun in there?' Alice asked with a smile. I didn't rise up to the
bait but Peter did.

  `Fine. Just seeing that everything was okay and in the right place,' he
said.

  Christ! He's coming out with innuendos, I thought and Alice picked it up
with a smile.

  `Yes,' I said, jumping in before Alice could add another one. `The only
thing I forgot yesterday was to shut the window,' and shaking my head at
her. She got the message and didn't carry on.

  The rest of the day went smoothly right up and through dinner and the
shit didn't hit the fan until we were in bed.

                                                     *

  I turned in first, having a shower before getting into bed and waited for
Peter. I heard Peter's door close and knew that he would stay there until
he knew that his mother had gone to bed, which was about thirty minutes
after Peter had entered his room. So it was another fifteen minutes before
my door opened, quietly and closed the same when Peter came in. He was
wearing a dressing gown and quickly dropped it and got onto bed with
me. Both of us had erections in anticipation of using them on each other as
he came straight into my arms and kissed me.

  `In bed again, for the whole six weeks,' he said, bubbling over at the
exciting thought of having sex every night. `I've be looking forward so
long for this. Fuck me first Danny.' He rolled off of me and lay on his
back ready for me to get between his open legs. `It's a lovely sight,
seeing your cock sticking out like that knowing that it's for me.' He
lifted his legs up as I moved in closer, having his heels land on my
shoulders first and then slide up till it was his lower calves that rested
there as I leaned over his body, supporting myself on out stretched rigid
arms. His smile turned briefly to a grimace as I expanded his asshole with
the head of my cock until it slid inside him to bring back the smile on his
face.

  Neither of us heard the bedroom door open or close as I was now fucking
Peter. Also, not having eyes in the back of my head, couldn't see Alice
approach the bottom of the bed. Peter couldn't see her either with my body
in the way and having his eyes fixed on my face.  I was just reaching my
peak when Alice spoke.

  `So my son Peter's being fucked by his husband.' I went rigid but
couldn't help shooting out my cum into Peter's ass at hearing her voice
behind me. Peter's eyes went wide and he gasped, whether it was feeling my
cum hit his insides or now seeing his mother's face looming over my
shoulder, I don't know.

  `Mom!' he gasped, his legs slipping off my shoulders as she moved round
to one side of the bed. `You...you shouldn't be in here!'

  `Nor should you, but you're here and now so am I,' she said. Peter's face
was now pure white and he seemed to be struggling to pull himself back and
make me slip out of him. I glanced down and saw that his cock had no
deflated and lying rather limp on his stomach. `So the "husband" is fucking
his "wife",' she said, `being fucked by my lover.'

  Oh shit, I said to myself, feeling my own cock rapidly losing its
strength, now she's gone and done it!

  `Wha...wha...yo...your lover?' he gasped out with a stutter. `Your
Lover?'

  `After things had settled down after your father died, yes. Danny became
my lover, for I need a man now with your father gone and you are not going
to monopolise him.' My cock had now slipped right out of Peter and I sat
back on my heels, feeling my face being red as opposed to the whiteness of
Peter's.

  `Go and wash yourself Danny,' she said to me, and so I got off the bed
and went into the bathroom but could still hear what was being said.

  `How...how or where did you get the husband wife thing from?' I heard
Peter ask.

  `From your own mouth when you were in the workshop this afternoon. The
window was open,' she told him.

  `You saw us then?' he asked.

  `I've seen the two of you fucking each other for a couple of years now,
it was only today that I've learned that you now consider yourself to be
the "wife" of you two,' she answered him.

  `For two years?' he cried. `For two years you've known and never said a
word?'

  `No. Why should I? It's your life and if you liked being fucked and
fucking him, why should I interfere? But with us losing your father and now
not having a man, seduced Danny into having sex with me. You liked it and
he is well hung, so I wanted it as much as you do,' she told him.

  I walked back into the bed room to see that Alice was now sitting on the
edge of the bed, Peter still lying on his back.

  `Danny!' he cried on seeing me. `You...you've been fucking my mom?'

  `Yes,' I mumbled.

  `Why? Why my mom?' he cried again.

  `Well you were at the university. I was alone, your mom was alone, well,
er, it just happened,' I said.

  `I was being faithful to you,' he said, anguish on his face.

  `You only told me this on this return. You had played around there
before, so I thought you still were, so what was good for the goose, was
good enough for the gander,' I shot back at him.

  `Oh hell! What do we do now?' he cried.

  `Carry on as before,' Alice said. `He fucks you. He fucks me. We both
suck on his cock and you get to fuck him, something I can't do. Oh, he also
sucks and licks my pussy,' she added as an afterthought.

  `But...but,' began, stuttering. `It's not right!'

  `It's not right that you two fuck each other either, but you do. So I
want what is right, it being a man and a woman coupling.'

  `But it's still not right! You're my mom,' he cried, and she was quick in
her riposte.

  `It's not right with you being my son!' she shot back at him. I was
keeping out of this for the moment, waiting to see who was going to
collapse first and my money was on Peter giving in. I won my mental bet.

  `So...so when, er, when do you want him?' Peter asked, knowing that he
had lost the argument.

  `This is a bed. He's naked and has an erection,' which was true, my cock
had risen up with what had been said. `I'm naked,' she continued as she
stood up and pulled her gown off to reveal her body. I saw Peter wince at
the sight of his mother being there naked. `I've seen him fuck you, now you
watch and see him fuck me! Move over!' Such was the power in her voice that
Peter immediately moved over to one side for her to get on the bed and lay
down.

  `No mom,' he said in a tired voice as she beckoned me to come on the bed.

  `Yes Peter. He's going to suck on my pussy first before he fucks me,' her
hand was stroking his chest as she spoke, `and then you can suck on him
when he pulls out.' She was rather blunt in what she was saying and I
wondered if Peter knew, that if he did suck on me afterwards, he would be
getting a taste of her juices that would be coating my cock. Wow, was the
expression that came to me at the thought. He gave me a sickly look as I
got on the bed between Alice's open legs.

  `I've got to Peter,' I said in a low and trite voice. `She's the boss of
the house and we have to do as she says.' I couldn't read the expression on
his face but got an inordinate perverse thrill run through me at the
thought of him watching me fuck his mother. I now looked down at the pussy
of Alice, putting the fact aside that Peter would be watching me go down on
her. So I muff dived. Another name for eating out or sucking a pussy.

  I'd now had lots of practice in going down on Alice and did my best and
very quickly brought her up to have an orgasm, hearing Alice cry out as she
had this, her body pulsating, me feeling this through her thighs as they
came and clamped themselves on both sides of my head. I kept on seeing to
her until she cried out for me to now fuck her.

  I came up with a wet mouth and chin and at a quick glance at Peter saw
that he was wide eyed at seeing, for the first time I believe, a woman have
an orgasm and another thrill that went through me was the fact that it was
his mother that he saw, beat the bed with her hands as she had
orgasmed. But now I had risen up and moved my body over hers, keeping my
upper body weight off of her as the head of my erect cock probed the wet
entrance to her. My cock slid in nicely, feeling Alice's legs rise up by my
sides to allow me to go in as deep as possible. Her hands coming up to hold
my shoulders as I then began to fuck her with her son Peter watching us. I
felt her start to buck her hips up to me, knowing that she was approaching
her peak but I couldn't hold back and so started to cum inside her. Her
eyes went wide at me cumming before her, which hadn't happened before, and
so she increased her humping up at me, her muscles flexing around my cock
as hard as she could and at last began her shuddering and gave out a cry as
she had her release. Sweat was rolling down my face and smiled at her and
got a lovely smile back as we both began to relax.

  Both of us were breathing heavily, her breasts rising up to my chest, her
hard nipples squashing themselves back into the aureole with every upward
heave. We stayed coupled for a minute or two until we managed to bring our
breathing down to the normal rate before I lifted myself up and began to
pull out of the beautiful hot vagina. She gave out a little cry, her
muscles trying to hold the cock that I had twitching inside as it was
pulled out and I sat back on my heels when free. Alice moved her legs away
from being in front of me and pointed at my almost steaming erect cock
sticking out from my thighs, glistening with her juices.

  `There Peter. The cock you love sucking on. It's there now waiting for
you. Suck it!' This last was said in a commanding voice and Peter gave me a
sickly grin as he moved over and down on his front and moved up close and
took the head of my cock into his mouth. What made me proud of him was that
he didn't hesitate in doing as his mother ordered and he really sucked me
with vigour, not really knowing if he was tasting any of my cum but
definitely getting some of his mother's. It was when he lifted his head up
off of me, giving me a big smile that Alice dropped a little bombshell.

  `Now you can suck my pussy and definitely get some of Danny's cum to
taste and swallow,' she ordered him. He gave me a quick look of horror on
his face which I think was mirrored by me, for I know he had never done
this sexual act before but it was the fact that it was also incestuous to
have him doing this. It didn't seem to faze Alice for she had a big smile
on her face looking at me as Peter was tentatively poking his tongue in and
out of her pussy and she lifted a hand to one breast, squeezing it to make
the hard nipple stand up proud of the mound and indicating with her head at
it giving a sucking motion with her lips and mouth. A clear indication that
while Peter was down at her pussy, she wanted me sucking on her tit.

  So with me moving over to her and taking that nipple in my mouth to
nibble and suck, we became a threesome in having sex and also with part of
it being incestuous. How far did she want to go was my thought as I sucked
that tit? Was she going to go as far as having Peter fuck her too?

                                                      *

  She was!

  With me now having cum twice, I was given some time to rest. That was by
lying down on one side of her with Peter on the other. Not only was she
stroking my still flaccid cock, she was also handling Peter's, bringing him
up to a full erection. But not wanting to have him cum with just a hand
job, let go of him and turned to me and moved down the bed to start sucking
on my cock while playing with my balls. Peter gave me a wan smile as if to
say this situation that we were in, wasn't his fault, which I suppose was
true.

  Alice not only sucked on me, but also nibbled up the underside, and on
pulling my foreskin right down, was able to tongue the G string. With all
that she was doing with my nether regions, it wasn't long before I had been
made to rise up, my cock then being able to be used to fuck. But with both
Peter and myself now up and hard, which way where things going to go? Alice
came back up the bed and then as she lay back between us, took our hard
cocks in her hands and held them upright.

  `I know you haven't been fucked yet Danny, but you'll have to go without
a little longer,' she said. `In the doggie position, I want you to be
inside Peter to fuck while he's inside me to do the same.'

  There! It was now out in the open that she wanted to be fully committed
to having an incestuous relationship with her son. That I would be fucking
him was now not the issue as it had appeared to have been when she first
entered the bedroom, catching us coupled on the bed. So there was quite a
bit of moving about on the bed with Alice up on her knees, waiting.

  `Do I have to?' Peter asked me in a whisper with us behind her.

  `I think we'll have trouble if you don't,' I told him, whispering
too. `She might even stop us from loving each other. At least she'll have
her back to you and you won't see her face. Just think of her just being
any other woman. Come on,' tugging at his arm, `she's waiting. Besides,
it'll be me doing the fucking, not you.' He gave me a sad smile but turned
round and got down on his knees and in between the open legs of Alice. I
held his hips as he moved forward, feeling him shaking as he took hold of
her hips and then pushed his cock up into his mother's pussy. Alice herself
gave out a groan at his entry.

  `Bend yourself over,' I said with him still upright, wondering what he
was thinking by having his cock where it was and what he was feeling being
transmitted from her pussy. `Come on, lean over,' I added, getting between
his legs. He finally moved and bent over to receive me inside him. He
grunted as I filled him with my throbbing cock and so the three of us were
joined together. Peter had his arms stretched out on Alice's shoulders I
could see as I then began to fuck Peter, my movements into him, pushed him
into Alice. So with me holding his hips to pull him back a little on my
backward movements, made his cock slide inside Alice.

  Well you can picture the two of us moving, in the sliding of our cocks in
and out of the ass we were fucking, though in Alice's place, it was her
pussy. Wrong though it was, I was enjoying this fucking of Peter, knowing
that I was the driving force in his fucking of his mother and having
already given up my cum twice, took longer than usual, which was a delight
for Peter though I think frustrating for Alice at feeling Peter cum inside
her but still keep on being moved inside her by me in my fucking of
him. But I finally gave up my cum, ramming hard into Peter with the domino
effect of him then ramming himself into Alice though already having cum
earlier.

  But I came to a halt, loving to have my cock inside that hot and tight
interior of his body, panting as normal, trying to get more breath into my
lungs as I leaned over his back waiting for my heart to slow down its
beating in my chest. I then, with more calm, pulled out and moved to one
side for him to pull out of Alice. I was getting off the bed when she put
the icing on the cake if it could be called that, by turning round and
taking Peter's still upstanding cock into her mouth to suck out any residue
of his sperm. In fact, she actually pushed him over onto his back with his
cock still in her mouth as she turned round without letting him go and
straddled his face and sank her pussy down onto his face.

  I shook my head in disbelief at her doing this final act of incest as I
went into the bathroom to wash my still hard cock. Alice climbed off the
top of Peter when I re-entered the bedroom, a big smile on her face and
Peter's a bright red. From shame or lack of breath from having his face
squashed by her pussy, I don't know.

  `That was awesome,' she said, flopping over onto her back as I got close
to the bed.

  `But it was incest!' I said to her as I got back on the bed.

  `So? Let's just keep it in the family,' she replied, still smiling and
patting the bed next to her, where I went and laid down on my side to face
her. `Kiss me Danny.' So I did. `You now have two "wives" and I have two
"husbands".'

  `What about Peter?' I asked.

  `Well he now has a "husband" and a female lover,' was the reply.

  I had no answer to this.

                                                       *

  So for the rest of Peter's vacation, the three of us used her bed, it
being that much bigger. We did every combination of having sex involving
two males and one female you could think of during this period, exhausting
both Peter and myself at the insatiable desires of Alice.

  She wanted everything, even deep penetration, and as one day Peter had
said to me that he preferred fucking my tight ass than his mother's pussy,
I got him to introduce Alice to anal sex. She liked this too, so in one
session of DP, I got him to lie on his back on the bed and Alice got
astride of him, her back to his face, and lowered herself down onto his
erect cock that I held upright for her.

  She sank down onto it with a smile on her face and when he was fully
inside her, she lay back on him with her legs wide open for me to then fuck
her. Now that was lovely, having my arms rigid on both sides as I eased my
erect cock into her pussy, feeling Peter's cock up in her ass. It was
throbbing away as mine was as I slowly moved in, feeling every inch of his
cock through the thin membrane that separated the two orifices. Both gave
out a groan and with her lifting up her legs for me to get in as deep as I
could, poor Peter then had her full weight on him.

  I kept as much of my body up off of Alice, except for my cock of course,
and had the pleasure of virtually masturbating Peter's cock with mine as I
fucked her pussy. She had her orgasm whilst being fucked by me but I don't
know which of the cocks had brought this about. She gave out a cry when she
felt Peter unload his cum in her ass and then another when I gave her
mine. Again Peter suffered with her now having a second orgasm, for what
came out of her pussy went down and coated the crack of his ass and his
balls.

  I didn't fall down onto her to kiss after cumming inside her, for it was
bad enough with Peter having her full weight on him and didn't need mine
too to really squash him. So still keeping myself up with my arms, slowly
pulled out to cries from both. Peter at feeling my cock slide over his and
her from losing my still hard and throbbing cock. When on my knees, I
pulled Alice upright and helped her to lift herself up off of Peter, much
to cries from both of them. Him having the relief from being flattened on
the bed, and her from losing the second cock from her body.

  Peter then sucked on her pussy getting her body fluids mixed in with my
cum while she sucked on my cock to get the taste of both too. Snow balling
also became a three way effort, well not at the same time as you can
guess. She had seen Peter and I do this and wanted it too. So with me
sucking on him and getting him to cum in my mouth and instead of swallowing
it, kissed Alice and passed it across to her to swallow what I didn't. Then
Peter would go down on me and take my cum the same way and then kiss his
mom, giving her my cum. Peter and I tried it with her orgasms, but it was
difficult to say the least, holding her fluids in our mouths to pass over
in a kiss. We couldn't really tell which was the normal body fluids from
her orgasmic ones.

  She liked spit roasting with her sucking on my cock whilst being fucked
by Peter and later sucking on him while I fucked her. This way she got two
for the price of one by having a cock in at both ends and taking our cum in
this fashion. It was this she missed the most she told me after Peter went
back to the university and I missed him too by not having him fuck me.

  So it was back to just Alice and myself having sex until he would come
home to make it a threesome again, him still having another two years of
studying before he graduated. What we would do when the time came, we had
no idea for that was in the future? Meanwhile, I just loved being here in
Peter's house.

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