Photographer son, designer sister and model mom

“Fill my pussy, Jason. Give it to me, please!”

“Oh shit! I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come inside you!”

Her eyes lit up.

“Do it baby!” she cried. “Come inside me!”

“Ah Fuck!” was all I could manage as I felt the first wave of hot semen rip through my cock and fired deep within her triggering her own taboo climax. Wave after wave of pure bliss washed through me matched by each spurt of my seed.

“Oh Jason!” she cried as she bucked her hips, thrusting herself against me. “Oh baby I can feel it! You’re coming in me… my baby’s coming in me.”

My mother’s legs wrapped around me, pinning me inside her as we shuddered together, entwined inside and out. It seemed to last an eternity, but slowly, the world began to settle back into place.

Watery eyes looked back up to me as my mother’s hand reached out and caressed my face.

“Thank you,” she said. “I can’t tell you how long I’ve needed that.”

I held her hand against my face, kissed it and smiled.

“You okay?” I asked.

She nodded, brushing the tears away. “It was really intense.” She looked at me deeply. “We gonna be okay?” She asked.

I shrugged. “I don’t see why not. I don’t think I’ll need to visit a shrink if that’s what you’re suggesting.”

She chuckled. “Don’t start jumping to conclusions.”

This little minx, I thought. I flexed my cock still inside her, and watched her gasp. She smirked and slapped my arm before scooting out from under me.

“Holy shit you two,” Kelly’s voice called our attention. Her panties were on the floor, one leg still on the armchair as she looked at us. “That was the hottest thing I have ever seen!”

“Thanks?” Mom said with a laugh. I stood up, chuckling myself. Kelly’s eyes never left my groin as her fingers traced her exposed nipple.

“You know… I felt a little left out while you two were having all the fun.”

I could feel a tension beginning to return to the room.

“Looks to me that you had yourself a good time despite that fact, young lady,” our mother said sitting up.

“I did…” she said, “… but I think I may need a little more.” She pinched her nipple, hard. “I want to be dirty.” Her eyes locked on Jason.

“Honey I don’t think…” Mom began.

“You just fucked your son, Mother.” Kelly said sternly. “Now I want to be bad too.”

Kelly reached down and spread the lips to her shaven pussy, my cock stirred.

“I want to be really bad. I want to be really dirty.” She looked up at me as she slipped two fingers into her tight little snatch. “Don’t you want to too Jason.”

“I…” What the fuck was happening. I hadn’t planned this at all.

I looked over at our mother for support but she had a smirk on her face. That same devilish smirk that told me she was up to no good.

She stood and walked over to beside the chair and picked up the discarded camera.

“Well Mr. Photographer,” she said with a grin. “I think it’s high time you became the subject.”

I looked between the two of them, dumbfounded and so incredible turned on. Kelly leaned forward, grabbed my hand and pulled me in front of the chair.

“How ’bout it, Bro?” She reached out and grabbed my semi-flaccid dick. “Wanna get a little dirty?” She leaned forward and gave the head a nice lick.

Please wait…

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