I can't believe, after so many years I am finally putting this story into words.
My Mum and Dad were the kindest, loveliest parents, a boy could hope for. Holidays in the States, as many toys as I could play with and the best schooling. They really couldn't do enough for me.
I was brought up in the West of England, near Truro, in Cornwall. My Dad was a policeman and my Mum was a book keeper. Both of them were apparently blissfully married without a care in the world.. Our family life was one to be proud of and we rarely shared a crossed word.
At the tender age of 17 I remember my Mum had gone to great lengths to give me a birthday to remember and I have to say she certainly did that.
My sexual experiences, up until that time, could be counted on one hand. In fact my sexual experiences were with that one hand!
I had only just learned the pleasures of masturbation, when I first saw my Mum's gorgeous body in the bathroom and felt urges that only a teenager can feel.
I remember thinking that if I could just touch one of those beautiful firm breasts or even better let my fingers play with the mass of pubic hair, I would be in my element. My Mum knew nothing of my fantasies and I was awoken to the world of self pleasuring.
I specifically remember on one occasion, I saw my Mum and Dad both emerging from the bedroom they shared and heading for the bathroom. My Mum was covering her glistening pussy and my Dad wasn't even bothering to hide his magnificent, semi-erect cock. Obviously now I know what had just happened but at the time I was both curious and aroused at the same time.
As I lay in my bed with my hard cock in my hand and dreaming of what I had seen, I clearly felt urges that I had not felt before. I was fantazising over my Mum and even worse my Dad's huge cock. I dreamed of sucking his cock as my Mum did the same to me. I dreamed of nuzzling into her dark bush and tasting her juices on my lips. This was so wrong but it felt so good.
That orgasm, as it trickled over my hands and onto my belly was the first of many that came as a direct result of fantazising over Mum and Dad and it was the catalyst that led to the story I am telling now.
My birthday passed in the usual lovely way, with presents and cards, a cake and me licking my Mum's beautiful pussy, whilst my Dad watched!
That's right. I went down on my Mum.
I was thanking my parents for what had been a lovely day and my Dad and Mum had been enjoying a drink or two (or three) and when I bent down to kiss my Mum goodnight, I couldn't help but notice that she was not wearing any knickers and that beautiful hairy bush was exposed beneath her skirt.
"Well that's one birthday present I'll remember," I said in a jokey way as I pointed out the view to my Dad.
"You cheeky Sod, he replied. I bet that's the first time you've seen a grown woman's fanny?"
Not exactly," I said and I started to blush.
"Come on, my Mum said. Reveal all."
"Well I said, I have actually seen you both naked on many occasions, and then the moment got the better of me, I continued. "You won't remember but I saw you both running to the bathroom a few years ago and Dad, you were definitely turned on!"
My Dad looked pretty pleased with himself at this point and my Mum, thanks to the drink, let out a really dirty laugh. "Well son, my Dad said, if you have got it. flaunt it!"
I knew what he meant and my memory told me he certainly 'had it!
At this point the room went pretty quiet and my Mum surprisingly asked me, "Well what did you think of Dads erection?? I didn't quite know what to say but came back with,""Mum, I was so busy looking at my first pussy that I hardly noticed."
"And what did you think of the pussy?" my Dad replied.
"Well what boy wouldn't want to see a pussy like Mums?", I said. "I was turned on then and I'm starting to get turned on now." I guessed Mum and Dad were comfortable talking about this and I was happy to go along with it but I never expected what happened next.
My Dad stood up and pulled my Mums skirt over her waist. "What do you think of that? he said.
"Well it's amazing," I stammered.
"Thank you," my Mum said genuinely and my Dad promptly picked up his glass of wine and gently poured the remaining contents over my Mums beautifully hairy bush.
"Why not let's kill two birds with one stone, he said. You can have your first taste of wine at the same time as your first taste of pussy. Call it your last birthday present from me," he finished.
My Mum looked up at me at the same time as letting her fingers drop to her belly. She teased the hair around her mound and started to massage in the fine wine that was pooled around her naval.
"Well don't just stand there, Dad said. Open your present," he said pushing me down towards Mum's fantastic pussy.
I didn't need to be told again and I looked Mum straight in the eyes as I began to lick up that fabulous wine from that fabulous body. How my Mum kept her super shape was beyond me as she never exercised but had a size 8 figure.
I gradually moved with trepidation towards the glistening pussy and saw at close range her delightful pink lips poking through. This was my Mum. I kept thinking, this is so wrong.But that thought just drove me on and the fact that it was so bad made it feel so good.
I finally let my tongue touch my Mums lips and I could taste the honey flavor, mixed with the oaky wine and it was driving me crazy. What should I do? My cock was straining at my pants and my Mum was moaning with intense pleasure, telling me how much she loved me and also how much she wanted me to fuck her.
Suddenly I felt my Dad's hand between my legs, opening my fly and releasing my cock for all to see.
"Well, said my Mum, not as big as your Dad's but pretty impressive none the less."
At this point something really strange happened and completely took me by surprise. I buried my head back into my Mums pussy and I felt my Dad's lips around my cock.
Was this really happening? I was being sucked off by my Dad on my birthday and my Mum's present to me was to allow me to taste her love juices and bring her to orgasm.
I could stand no more and the intense feeling of my first blow job was proving too much. "I'm going to cum Dad," I shouted and Mum told me to go ahead.
"He loves the taste of cum," she said and then I exploded deep into Dad's mouth. My Mum started to cum at the same time, as the sight of her birthday boy cumming in her husband's mouth was too much to bear.
My Dad said nothing and moved up to my Mum to share my juice with her. The sight of him passing my cum into her mouth was immense and then watching them kiss passionately while swilling my semen around in their mouths was enough to get me hard again.
I sat and rubbed my cock so hard that I was going to explode again as I watched my Dad drill my Mum's soaking wet pussy with his huge member. My Mum let out a huge yell and went into a fantastic orgasm which in turn started my Dad off. He quickly pulled out from my Mum to show me and I couldn't resist taking his full length deep into my mouth to drain him of all he had.
The taste was weird and not as sweet as my Mums wine infused juices but the experience of feeling hot cum hit the back of my throat was simply awesome.
My Mum looked at me and thanked me and kissed me passionately for 5 minutes. My Dad sat in the corner with a glass of wine to finish and we all felt totally satisfied.
It never happened again and we hardly ever mentioned it but my Mum always has a wry smile when ever I turn up for dinner with a fruity white wine and a cheeky grin!
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