I was a happy man. Around thirty. With a great job. And a nice place to stay. That I shared with the love of my live: A hot woman around 50. A natural beauty. Big tits, an even bigger ass, a nice big round belly and some beautiful face. She was my everything. And I was the same to hers. And the we gave a damn on the fact that she was my mother, or that I was her son. We just accepted us. We accepted our great, kinky and very, very sexual relationship.

We have been together for more than ten years back then. Well not officially, because it took us about three years to tell dad about it, and yes he called us some perverts, but well, it probably just was another big turn on for mom and me. After we told him, dad just left me and mom, and to protect her, he took my younger sister with him. It hurt to see my sister go. And it hurt my mom even more. We were hoping to keep some contact, but dad dragged her some place safe from our influence. It was the prize mom and I had to pay to be with each other.

Luckily our house was owned by mom, and by mom only. Because mom and dad never were married, so he couldn’t claim his half of her belongings. Due the fact that mom and I liked our hometown – we both spent our whole lives here – we just stayed. Due the fact that it was, and is, a small town, people were gossiping about mom and me even before dad moved out. And they were right, I was a motherfucker, and she was fucking her own son.

So we decided to hide nothing. Luckily that sort of relationship wasn’t illegal were we were living, so we openly showed that we were a couple. And just for the kink in it, or maybe out of an old habit I kept her calling mom, she sometimes called me son. Even in public. The looks of the others were just a big turn on, especially when we were making out in public and I said something like “Mom, I love.” Total fucking perversion. Exactly our style.

And yes, we liked risky sex. We got caught a couple of times doing it in public restrooms, behind bushes, in parked cars and in some dark alleyways. The whole town knew us. Knew exactly what we are doing. A big turn on for mom and me.

We did this over years. We even found ways to turn up the kink: We had next to no limits at all. We tried it all over the years: She was spanking my ass, I spanked her ass. She was pissing on me, I was pissing on her. I was fucking her ass, she was fucking my ass. She tied me up, I tied her up. She was fucking guys and girls in front of me, I was fucking girls in front of her. And some of the stuff was there to stay, so about six years after sis was gone, we decided to turn her room into our own little BDSM dungeon. Our playground. And we played a lot in there.

And time past by. Mom and I were both working, fucking and doing stuff that couples liked doing. We we were lucky together. We were the ideal match. Two kink obsessed pervs that were with each other, and mother and son.

But it all changed. Around a year ago. Out of the blue, the doorbell rang. Mum and I were having dinner in the kitchen. We asked ourselves who might that be? I decided to open up. And at first, a total stranger stood in front of me. But when she began to talk, I realized, that it was my sister. I haven’t heard and seen anything of her for a decade. I called for mom. She immediately knew who was standing in front of her. She hugged her daughter. With tears running down her cheeks. And she invited her in.

We sat down at the kitchen table. It took a while for the ice to break. But then she began to talk told us her story. She had a rough time. Dad began to drink shortly after he left us, or we made him leave, and destroyed his life, and partly the life of his daughter. She had to leave him. Not sure where to go, she just somehow drifted through her life. Doing day jobs, not staying long at one place. Strolling around through the country. Falling in love, finding out that her boyfriend was just a no go, heading out again. With a few years in between, sis was on the road for the bigger part of her life. Or her life since she left home. She was shedding some tears. And she was looking terrible. So we invited her to stay. To stay as long as she wanted. She said thank you, and headed towards her old room. We tried to stop her, but it was too late.

She just stood in front of the open door. Starring with open eyes and an open open mouth. It was mom arriving next to her first: “Sorry, but we turned you room into our playground. But you can use your brothers old room. All of your stuff is in there. I just prepare it for you.”

And off she was. Leaving sis and me alone. And she asked me one thing: “You both do it in there?”

I just answered: “Yes, we love it kinky. Just a big turn on for us. Sometimes we even invite friends over to join in.”

She just nodded: “So mom and you, you still are together?”

“Yes we are. Ever since back then. We share everything. Do everything together.”

She nodded again. And then mom called her over into my old room. She just cleaned up a little and put some new sheets on the bed. After she was done she wished her daughter a good night. And went into our bedroom.

As soon as mom and I were in bed, we began to talk. And came to the conclusion to help my sister. To help her daughter. She could stay as long as she wanted. Then we kissed each other. It got passionate. A minute or so later we fucked each other. Totally forgetting that someone was sleeping in the next room, only separated by a thin wall. I was ramming my rock hard deep inside my moms hairy cunt. Doggy stile. Hard, deep and brutal. Showing no remorse. She loves it that way. After a while she pegged me to fuck her up the ass. And the good boy I am, I did what she told me. And yes, the only lube I used was some spit and the pussy juice on my dick. Her head was banging against the wall with every thrust. She screamed some “Harder” through her moans. And I tried to follow her orders. Not even five minutes later it all was over. I blasted a big load deep inside her hairy asshole. After I pulled out, she turned around, with a big smile on her face and gave me one kiss. After that, we both collapsed. Next to each other. And we fell asleep.

Thanks for your read. And yes, it is fiction. A nice and kinky made up story.