On the Loveseat Ch. 09

'I did. I do. But if we get caught,' she paused, letting the silence add gravity to her words, 'if we get caught, then it will all be over.'

'But you did like it, didn't you?' I didn't need her answer.

'You know I did, but that's not the point.'

I kissed her, quieting her fears. One kiss became two. Three, and four. Then on up into double digits. We were soon consumed with lust that hadn't been fully satiated. We had hands on the other's genitals, coaxing them closer to climaxing again. I had an idea and lifted mom up onto the washer. She looked at me with confusion.

'I want to eat you out with the washer on!'

Mom's eyes went wide at my words. I tugged her jeans completely off, then slid her panties off too.

'What was I just saying about this?' But she made no move to hinder or stop me.

'I'm not sure about this.' Mom said as she moved her butt on the washer lid until she was positioned reasonably comfortable and still allowed me to be able to lick her pussy. She spread her legs wide and I could only stare at mom's gaping wet pussy. 'Do you have to stare at me every time you get me naked?' Her mirthful eyes betrayed her tone.

'I stare even when you aren't naked, mom!'

'I guess you do. Well, go ahead, eat my pussy!' Mom told me forcefully.

I wanted to get her worked up, well, moreso, since she was already excited enough to be willing to comply with this strange request, so I held off starting the washer just yet. I bent to my task and started to lick gently around her pussy, tasting her salty perspiration. I ran my tongue up her slit with a long slow lick. I could taste the remains of her recent orgasm, her cum tangy sweet in my mouth. I teased around her clit and then back along her labia lips.

'We don't have time for you to tease me. I'm hot enough already, just get in there and eat my cunt!'

Well, okay!

I reached up and spun the washer's dial, setting it for the longest wash cycle. The sound of water filling the empty washer started. I bent my head between mom's pale thighs and licked the gentle flow of clear liquid. Mom must have been excited about this idea also!

'Damn!' Mom suddenly exclaimed.

'What?' I looked at her, keeping my face buried in her pubic patch.

'I should have at least thrown a load in while we are doing this.' She gestured to the full clothesbasket sitting on the floor against the wall behind me.

'We could go for a second load.' I licked her clit with an intensity that had her trembling immediately.

'Fuck that! Just lick mommy's cunt and make me cum, honey!' Fortunately the washer had began its agitation cycle and drowned out some of mom's volume.

The irregular motion of the washer added to the rhythm of my tongue and mom's wriggling ass that seemed to give her a powerful vibration through her clit. The amount of juice seeping out of her increased. Mom grabbed the back of my head and held it firmly against her crotch while she grunted and moaned.

'Gaaa! Mnhnhrm!' Mom said in a new language that translated as don't stop!

A loud knock came at the utility room door.

'Honey? Are you in there?' Dad's voice!

I may have died for more than a few seconds at the sound of my father's bass voice. Mom froze, her eyes as big as saucers! I had heard that phrase before but I had always thought it was just a metaphor until I saw mom's face that day!

'I'll be done in a minute, dear!' Mom was barely able to croak out loud enough to be heard over the washer and through the door.

I've never been particularly religious, but at that moment, I was on my metaphysical knees praying like a zealot that dad would not open that door!

'I've got some news from work! I'll wait until you are done in there!'

My heart resumed beating, but I couldn't move for another few moments until I was assured that I would live for another day! Mom still hadn't moved, but her eyes had shrunk to their normal size as she stared at me. I was unsure what to do. Mom told me.

'Make me cum, Jeremy! I was so close!' Her voice begged, no, pleaded me.

'But dad ... '

'Eat me now!' She growled as loud as she could and still be unheard outside this room.

Once again, I couldn't argue with my mother!

I hadn't moved from my position so I placed my mouth back on mom's drooling tunnel. I heard her groan vibrate through her body as I resumed my ministrations on her stiff clit. I don't know if the momentary pause had inflamed her need, or as might be possible, the near miss with dad has sent her lust to another level. I knew she was keeping her mouth tightly clenched closed in fear of screaming out as her orgasm hit her like a tornado, spinning her senses as she was sent skyward!

I tried to hold her down as she convulsed wildly on the washer top as it continued through its cycle, her thick cum flowing into my mouth as I drank it up greedily.

The washer clicked into rinse as mom finally recovered enough to sit up straight.

'Jeremy.' That one word spoke more volumes than the old Encyclopedia Britannica's.

'I know, mom.' I helped her off the washer.

'We really have to be more careful.' She said emphatically.

'I know, mom!' I replied just as emphatically.

'If your father had opened that door and found us like that ...' Fear tinged her voice.

'I thought I was going to die!' I exclaimed. I bent and pulled up my pants.

'I don't know what he would do, but you might have!' Mom saw the look on my face, reached up, and put a hand on my cheek. 'I wouldn't let him really kill you.'

'What about you? I don't know what dad would do to you either.' I pulled her hand around to my mouth and kissed her palm.

'A divorce would probably be the least of it. I would definitely never be allowed to see any of my kids again.'

'It's okay, mom. He didn't catch us.' I tried to calm her.

'But how long until he does?' She stared into my eyes, as if searching for the answer there.

I had no answer for her, my fears matched my mother's.

'You stay in here. I'll distract him so you can sneak out.' Mom said glancing at the clothesbasket. She pulled a skirt out of it and slipped it on quickly. Once again, I stared in awe as mom dressed so casually in front of me. I noticed that she didn't bother to put her panties back on. She smoothed the front of the skirt and turned the doorknob while I stood to the side to stay hidden behind the door. Mom glanced out and stepped through the gap, pulling the door shut behind her.

I waited nervously, unsure how long to wait. Without actually being caught in the act, dad would never guess what we had been doing in here if he saw me leaving so soon after mom, but I didn't want to have him guessing any thing! After a few moments to allow mom to engage my father's attention, I slowly opened the door and peeked out. Upon seeing no one, I stepped forth, hearing mom and dad talking in the living room.

I entered the room casually, trying not to look as guilty as I felt. Dad was sitting in his recliner and mom was sitting with her feet tucked up underneath her on the couch. Mom looked up at me with a slight smile, whether it was welcoming or of guilt, I couldn't tell.

'What's up mom? Dad.' I said. I moved to sit on the loveseat so as to be as far from any association with mom in front of dad.

'Your dad has just told me that he has to go for a week-end business trip and he is being allowed to bring the whole family with him.'

'When? Where?' I grew excited, hoping for someplace like Florida, or California! Or Hawai'i!

'South Carolina. It's going to be a golfing trip for work with some distributors and vendors being invited along. We'll have meetings and conferences, but we'll be spending the weekend golfing. We'll being leaving next Thursday evening and come back either Sunday night or Monday afternoon.'

'I can't go then.' Mom said bluntly, staring at dad.

'What? Why?' Dad asked in surprise.

'The kids have school. Jeremy has school.'

'It's only for one day, maybe two. Jeremy has good enough grades that he can miss a couple days.' Dad exclaimed, taking a position that was in opposition to everything he had ever said about schooling before. 'And he doesn't even have a full day on Friday anyway.'

'This is going to be a golfing trip?' Mom asked. I could sense from mom's tone that this was a loaded question. Dad fell right into it.

'Yeah. But there will be a ton of things to do at the resort.' I have to say that he did try to save himself well, but he was a goner from the start.

'Me and the rest of the wives just sitting around while all the husbands go golf?' Mom had always been ambivalent about dad's golfing. She was fine that he had a hobby and wasn't sitting around the house whenever he wasn't at work, but the amount of time and effort he put into his sport, while leaving her ignored and neglected greatly irritated her.

'Well, that's up to you. I'm sure we won't be golfing all the time.' Dad could tell he wasn't getting anywhere with how this conversation was going.

'Yes, you'll have to leave some time for the drinking.' Mom's tone was now ice. It wasn't directed at me and I still wanted to leave the room.

'Honey ... '

'If it's all the same, I think I'll just stay home and the kids won't miss any school.'

'What about you, sport? Up for a weekend of golf with the old man?' Dad turned to me with an eagerness in his voice to deflect mom's chilly response.

'I wish I could, dad. It sounds like it will be fun, but I really can't miss any classes now. This is my final semester, and I don't want to be catching up for the rest of the year. I'm sorry, dad, but I have to stay home too.'

I saw how downcast dad was at that point and regardless of what was going on with mom and me, he was still my father and I did love him.

'We can take some time this summer and go for a week-end, just you and me.' I said cheerfully.

'Yeah, we'll have to do that.' He gave me a weak smile, but I could tell his heart wasn't in it. We both knew that it probably wouldn't happen.

'You go and fun, honey.' Mom smiled openly and honestly at dad. 'You'll have more fun if you don't have to worry about the rest of us.'

'I suppose you're right. I just thought that we could do this as a family.' Dad was resigned to having to go alone now.

'It's for the best this way.' Mom rose. 'I have to put another load in the washer and start the dryer.' She left the room, leaving me sitting there with dad. I felt bad for him, but I didn't know what to say to him. I stood slowly and with a somber look at my father, I headed upstairs.

Mom had practically ignored me the rest of Thursday night. I don't know if it was guilt, or if she was just mad at dad about his trip. I came down for dinner, and the atmosphere was icy between my parents; I ate and escaped back to my room. I expected mom to show up after my brother and sister had gone to bed, but she never appeared.

I awoke the next morning from my familiar dream to my familial dream!

Mom was hungrily sucking my raging morning wood!

'Good morning, mom!' I gasped roughly.

Mom's eyes smiled back at me, but she didn't cease her bobbing and sucking until she made me blow my creamy load of cum down her throat. No matter how many times mom sucked my cock, I would never get over the fact that it was my own mother doing it! The woman that had birthed me! That had kissed my skinned knees, hand-fed me soup when I was sick, and sat with me when I spent the night in the bathroom puking up my guts from the stomach flu.

'Morning, honey.' Mom said cheerfully after swallowing my cum and licking her lips clean.

'After yesterday I wasn't sure if you would be here this morning.'

'I wish I could come for my morning protein shake everyday!' She gave me a huge smile that showed me her fears about yesterday were gone, or at least momentarily forgotten.

'So do I! You're my most loyal customer!'

'Oh? How many customers do you have?'

'Well ... um ... two? But you are the most loyal!' I grinned at mom.

'I'm sure that is only because of the location. Your other customer would love to be just as loyal I'm sure!' Mom said without a hint of jealousy, which was somewhat surprising, all things considered.

'That's what they say. Location, location, location!'

'Okay, mister. It's time for you to get up.' Mom climbed off the bed. She was wearing her usual knee-length drab robe. It made no difference to me; mom was still beautiful no matter what she wore. Or didn't wear!

'You sure you don't want a little ride on my face before I go?' I looked at her enticingly.

'As tempting as that is, you don't really have time. We have tonight.'

'Is Aunt Jess coming?'

'That's up to you, isn't it?' Mom smiled sexily. I was confused. Then I caught her, or actually my own, pun. I grinned back.

'Only if she shows up. Is she supposed to?'

'As far as I know. But we do have a problem.'

Uh oh!

'What?' I asked cautiously.

'Your father isn't golfing tomorrow. His friend Jack is having some family issues and can't go. That means that he probably won't be falling asleep so early tonight since he doesn't have to get up early in the morning.'

That could be a big problem!

'Are you sure you don't want a ride? You may not get another chance for awhile.'

'We are already doing so much more than we should. If we can't get to do anything tonight, we'll survive.'

'Speak for yourself, miss! I might just explode!'

'Then I will enjoy myself cleaning up your delicious mess!' Mom licked her lips as if anticipating my imminent disaster!

'Now get up. You have enough time for a quick shower before school.'

'Do you want to join me in there?' I was only half-joking in my offer.

'Go! Don't tempt me!'

I took a fast, kind of chilly shower as my cock was threatening to rise again and I had no time to placate it. I saw mom briefly as I hurried through the house. I gave her a quick kiss as I left, with the promise of so much more for later.

That night, Aunt Jessica did show up. It wasn't much before dinner was ready when she arrived so I only had time for a quick hug and a brief kiss when no one was looking. She was wearing a tight woman's tee shirt and a knee-length skirt patterned in cool colors. I did manage to grab her scrumptious ass even though Jojo saw me do it. I just smiled at my young sister, pretending to be as innocent as she was.

Mom and dad had warmed a little, or their fight was put on the back burner while her sister was here. Aunt Jess, being unaware of this, engaged everyone with her usual boisterous banter. I was looking forward to the evening and my two sexy relatives! I had picked out our evening's movies as I usually did, this time choosing a classic animated favorite for the kids, and since it was quite possible dad would stay awake for a complete movie, one of his all-time favorite movies with Clint Eastwood. It was a favorite of mine too, but I had given up watching movies with the family anymore since that fateful night when mom's hand slipped into my lap! I had too many other interesting things happening to pay attention to the TV!

We all got situated in our usual places, except that mom and I now took our places on the couch beside Aunt Jessica, one of them on either side of me. Jojo and Johnny were already half way through their bowl of popcorn before we even started their movie, the adults having hardly touched ours. Dad was focused on his beer, and mom and Aunt Jess's hands were focused on my lap! I had barely pulled the blanket around us when two hands found my growing dick. They both giggled as they rubbed me through my shorts, coaxing me to full hardness. Dad turned to look at them with an accusatory stare. I just looked ahead as innocently as I could. Dad turned back and took another gulp of his beer. I turned to look at both women with an admonishing glare that only got evil grins in return. I probably should have removed their hands from my pants, but who was I to refuse my elders?

Aunt Jess and mom continued to massage my stiff cock through my shorts, causing me some distress, as they made no effort to release it from its constricting confines. I wriggled on the couch to rearrange my dick. The two hands grabbed onto my shaft to keep from being displaced by my movements. One of them squeezed a bit too hard and I grunted loudly. My brother, sister, and father all turned to look at the three of us on the couch. Aunt Jess and mom both turned to glare at me along with the rest as if it hadn't been either of their faults. Mom even shushed me! I bet it had been her hand that had squeezed my cock!

When the rest of the family returned to the movie, the two hands began a well-choreographed job of unbuttoning and unzipping my shorts and pushing them down around my thighs, and then my boxers also. My cock sprang free, poking into the blanket, causing a hill of the cotton fabric. Two sets of soft delicate fingers caressed along the sides of my stiff member, causing me to shiver. I caught them looking around me at each other with conspiratorial smiles that seemed more dangerous in the shadowy light of the TV. I glanced at dad, but he was caught up in the brightly colored shapes on the screen.

I wasn't sure how far my mom and aunt were planning on going, especially with my dad awake and only six feet away! It was more than I expected already as my free, throbbing cock could attest! I knew I was going to be hard-pressed to keep quiet enough not to give away what was going on under the now-seemingly very flimsy blanket. Should I turn the tables on the women and tease them too? Why was I even thinking this question? Two hot, sexy women that wouldn't object to my roaming hands and fingers, and I was asking myself if I should. Of course I should!

So, with two hands working over my painfully erect dick, I put a hand on both their warm thighs and moved them under mom's robe and Aunt Jess's skirt. It shouldn't have surprised me, but I found neither of them was wearing any panties! With this open invitation, I ran my hands up to that most perfect junction of legs and body, and over two moist clefts. I heard mom give out a most gentle sigh while Aunt Jess's mouth formed the letter O. I smiled to myself at their reactions. The motions of the hands on my cock became disjointed and irregular as my fingers caressed over the women's sensitive little nubs. Wetness seeped out of each of them that I collected as lubricant and increased my manipulations. Aunt Jess groaned a bit too loudly, earning another glare from dad. I wondered if he could have any idea what we were doing under that blanket!

The three of us continued to tease each other until the animated movie ended; both Jojo and Johnny were sprawled asleep as usual. Dad rose to get another beer and use the bathroom, giving me a chance to pull up my shorts and make myself presentable enough to renew my beverage and relieve myself after dad finished. When I returned, I saw Aunt Jess and mom had gotten more wine and another bowl of popcorn. They each made trips to the powder room and then we all got situated once again with expressive smiles from my female relatives. Dad started the movie and was humming the distinctive title music as the credits began. Yeah, there was no chance of him falling asleep during this movie! I did want to watch the film too, but with Aunt Jess and mom so close by I knew there would be a snowball's chance in hell of being able to do so. Maybe dad and I could buy the flick, and then we could watch it whenever we wanted.

Mom and Aunt Jess wasted no time in getting my shorts down again and had me fully erect again. Needless to say, my fingers had resumed their probing interrogation of the ladies' humid privates. As the last of the beginning credits finished scrolling by, dad turned to look at the three of us very intently.

'I hope the three of you can keep quieter over there than you have been. It's been years since I've seen this movie and I want to be able to hear it and not you goofing around on the couch.' He said with an unusual harshness.