For the rest of the evening, even after the movie, my husband was relatively quiet around me. I guess my look from earlier had gotten him nervous, scared him enough to try and avoid any major conversations with me about his phone call. So once we were back in our room, he went for a shower and then quickly decided to call it a night, going to sleep much earlier than the last few nights he had out drinking.

My mind instantly debated whether to spend another night with Chris, but truth be told, with the little sleep I had last night, I was beat too. So ultimately, I decided against it, settling for a good night’s sleep so that I’d have enough energy for Christmas Eve.

My plans were ultimately disrupted by the buzzing of my phone. It was still dark out when I fumbled around the nightstand to answer it.

“Lily? What do you want? It’s only 5” I whispered, frustrated at her for waking me up.

“Sorry sis, but I’m really horny!”

“Why’d you call me then? Go ask your nephew”

“But I thought you said you needed to be there if we-“

“I’ll make an exception” I answered, still only half-awake. “Give him a call and tell him I’m okay with it.”

“Thanks sis! Love You!” She exclaimed, making a kiss sound with her lips before hanging up.

As soon as I placed the phone back down, I tried going back to sleep. However, it only took a few minutes before my libido got the better of me; creating constant images of the two of them going at it in my head. I wasn’t jealous at all, only turned on! I desperately wanted to see how they would approach each other without me there to take the lead.

I wanted to rush to Chris’ room right away, but decided to wait a few more minutes so that I would be more likely to see them already going at it. The wait was agonizing though and after just ten minutes, I couldn’t take it anymore, quietly sneaking out of my room in just my nightgown. I did my absolute best to unlock and open Chris’ door as quietly as I could without them noticing. The first thing I was met with was the undeniable moaning sound of my sister, satisfying every ounce of anticipation I had!

The room was dimly lit, with just a small night lamp on to provide brightness. I tiptoed my way past the small bathroom and into the room, with my heart racing with each step.

Lily was leaning against the bedframe, her hand firmly on Chris’ head as she forced him to eat her out. She saw me immediately, but I quickly raised my index finger to my mouth, telling her to be quiet.

My sister smiled brightly back at me, shoving Chris’ head even deeper into her pussy so that he couldn’t turn around. Her own hand was tweaking her left nipple, moaning even louder now that I had come in the room to watch.

I winked at her, gently opening the large cabinet door to reveal the large mirror and slowly stepped into the shadows of the bathroom so that I could watch the two of them safely. I couldn’t help but giggle a little, seeing how the roles had completely reversed now from a few days ago. Yet surprisingly, I felt just as excited being the voyeur as if I were actually participating; I guess that’s what happens when the two people you’re spying on are your sister and son!

With me out of sight, Lily safely brought Chris’ head back up, kissing him passionately on the mouth as they swapped spit over her own juices.

“I hope you don’t mind me waking you up early Chris” she giggled.

“No, of course not. This…this is pretty nice” he chuckled, feeling up her tits. “I just wish my mom was here too.”

Lily looked in the mirror smiling at me as she shook her head playfully. I responded by sticking my tongue out to tease her, letting her know no matter what, Chris would always be mine!

“Enough talk, I want you to fuck me! I’ve been so turned on after you and my sister fooled around during the movie!”

“You saw that Aunt Lily?” Chris asked in surprise.

“What?! You thought that blanket was a cloak of invisibility or something?!” she giggled, causing Chris to laugh too.

“I can’t believe my sister sometimes! She’s way too risky” Lily said, staring right at me in the mirror.

I wanted so much to argue back with her, but I couldn’t, at least not without giving myself away. Fortunately, Chris was there to stand up for me.

“Sometimes I guess. But I can’t resist my mom, she’s so hot. Besides, most of the times I’m okay with it” he answered sternly.

Lily looked at him with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

“Ok, enough about your mom. I need you to fuck me Chris! And hard!”

Chris nodded his head. “How do you-“

“I want you behind me!” she answered, pushing him away so that she could get on her knees.

I was so glad that she decided to get in doggy facing the mirror, that way I could see her much easier. Chris got behind her quickly, kneeling down to give her pussy a couple of good licks before entering her pussy.

“Auuuggh Yes!” she moaned, gaping her mouth wide open in bliss.

Chris started off slow, making sure Lily’s pussy got used to the feeling of his cock before picking up speed.

“Am I tighter than your mom?” she asked, looking back at Chris.

“Not really, you’re about the same. Mom keeps herself in really good shape, so her pussy’s always tight. No matter how many times we fuck, her pussy always feels amazing” Chris answered without missing a beat.

I could only giggle to myself, so happy of how Chris defended me no matter what my sister said!

“Well how many times have you guys – Oh fuck that’s good!” she exclaimed, rocking her head back.

“YES! Fuck me just like that! I want your entire cock!” she screamed.

“What were you saying Aunt Lily?” Chris asked, panting for air.

“How many times have you guys fucked in a single day?”

“Oh god, I don’t know” Chris grunted. “Every time my dad goes away for a weekend, we fuck all night long”

“Fuck! Tell me more!” she exclaimed. “And don’t stop! Your cock feels soooo good!”

I could see on Chris’ face that he was getting turned on too. Part of the reason why he had always been more submissive was because he was so willing to help others, see them satisfied first. So now seeing his aunt lose herself with stories of our debauchery, Chris was eager to oblige her request.

“Sometimes mom even makes me fuck her when dad is showering. He’s literally one door away and the only thing mom can think about is me filling her up! I pretend to fight her, but I’m actually just as turned on!”

“Fuck that’s hot!” she yelled.

“She also likes to suck me off while she’s on the phone with dad. She’s extra loud too, spitting and slurping all over my cock so that my dad would have to ask what’s going on.”

“She got so distracted one afternoon fucking me that she didn’t even make dinner. We had to go out and eat” he chuckled.

“What else?! Tell me more!”

“Well she let’s me play with this” Chris answered.

At first, I was confused as to what was going on. But it soon became apparent that he was playing with my sister’s asshole.

“YES! Oh god yes!” Lily screamed. “Stick it in a little deeper!”

Chris smirked, picking up the pace of his cock even more as he followed my sister’s instructions. I could distinctively see his arm moving rhythmically, no doubt fingering her asshole now.

“I can’t take it anymore! I need you to eat me out!” she pleaded, pulling out of Chris.

She turned around quickly, catching him off guard as she pushed him against the bed to make out. Her lips were rough, moaning so loud that I was afraid our neighboring rooms would hear.

It didn’t take long before Lily worked her body up Chris’, far enough so that she could sit on his face.

“I want your tongue in my asshole!” she screamed. “Get it ready!”

Being the younger sibling, my sister had always been a little more selfish and used to getting her way. This time it was no different and completely ignored how aggressive she was being with Chris. I could tell she had no regard for how her weight was distributed, sitting down fully on Chris’ face with the sole purpose of her own pleasure.

“Dig deeper! I want your tongue deep in my asshole!” she moaned, grinding on his face.

I was so turned on watching the two of them that I hadn’t even realized my hands were working furiously on my clit. The squishing sounds of my pussy juices were echoing in the bathroom, adding to the sex sounds of the entire room.

While his mouth and tongue remained hidden in my sister’s ass, Chris was pumping his own cock, getting himself ready. But with each stroke, I became more and more enticed to join in.

In the end it was too much. I hastily tore off my night gown, rushing towards the two of them. In an instant, I had pushed Chris’ hand aside, wrapping my mouth around his cock.

He struggled right away, shocked by the sudden presence of a third person.

“Mom?” he muffled, pushing Lily off of him just enough to squeeze out his words.

Before I could even answer, Lily had smashed her ass back on his face again, gyrating wildly.

“I think you’re a little preoccupied honey!” I giggled. “Just let mommy take care of you!”

“Enjoying yourself sis?”

“oh fuck! Your son’s mouth is amazing!” she answered, looking as if she was about to cry.

I turned my attention back to Chris’ cock, sensually blowing him as my sister continued to smother his face. I was very gentle, almost too teasingly so with my tongue. My initial intent was to just prepare him for when Lily would be ready, but the feeling of his cock in my mouth was so intoxicating, I couldn’t help but take more and more of his length in.

Finally I couldn’t resist anymore, deepthroating his entire cock in my mouth. Even with his own mouth completely covered, I could hear Chris moan with each squeezing motion of my throat. It only took a few more seconds before my efforts were rewarded with a heavy mouthful of his cum.

“Uuugghh!” I moaned, lapping up every drop.

“You bitch!” my sister exclaimed, turning around to see what had happened.

She immediately got off Chris and lunged towards me, but I was prepared. I caught both of her wrists, and using my strength pinned her to the bed besides Chris.

“Why’d you make him cum already!” she yelled with a real sense of anger on her face. She was still trying to free her hands, clawing at me with her fingers.

“His cock belongs to me! I’ll make him cum whenever I want!” I stared back at her. “But if it’s a taste you want, then here”

I lowered my head towards her, slipping my tongue between her lips as I deposited the remains of Chris’ cum in her mouth. She probed her tongue deep inside, swirling around for Chris’ jizz. Even when I tried to get back up, she pulled me back down, sucking on my tongue erotically.

“Uuuggh” Chris moaned, watching the two of us make out over his cum.

Just as he began moving towards us, I interrupted him.

“Stay there honey!”

I grabbed my sister, letting her back up and dragging her to Chris’ left side while I took the right. Together, we both planted our lips on Chris’ semi-hard cock, one on each side. I began gently licking the length of his shaft, getting Lily to the same on her side.

“Oh fuck, that feels good!” Chris moaned, stroking both our hairs.

I looked up at him, smiling brightly as I sucked on his balls, popping them in and out of my mouth. Lily took the chance and greedily engulfed the head of Chris’ cock, sucking it back to life.

“Hard already huh?! I see why you can go all night!” Lily exclaimed.

“Of course he can!” I added proudly. “You’re a good little fucktoy aren’t you?!”

Chris nodded his head in agreement, pushing my mouth back down to his cock. My sister and I took turns between sucking his cock and balls, making sure he was fully hard for Lily.

“You ready sis?”

“Mhm! I want it so bad!”

I smiled at her, slapping her hard on the ass.

“Ahh! Bitch!” she squealed, slapping me back just as hard.

Her strike did hurt, but I didn’t show any of it, just continuing to giggle at her.

“God, I forgot you’re such a masochist!” she smiled.

“Shut up and get your ass ready, slut!”

Lily carefully turned around, getting on her knees and thrusting her ass towards Chris.

“What a beautiful little butthole!” I exclaimed, rubbing the rim with my index finger. “Are you sure you want this sis?”

“Yes! I’ve wanted it ever since I saw Chris fuck you in the ass. I’ll never forget the look on your face!”

“Spoken like a true anal slut!” I smirked, licking her asshole a few times to lube it up.

“You heard your aunt honey, pop her anal cherry just like you did with mommy!”

Chris took a few deep breaths, inching himself closer until he palmed her ass with hand and guided his cock with the other. It was still incredibly wet, drenched in both mine and Lily’s spit from our double blowjob a minute ago.

“Go slow!” Lily exclaimed, feeling the tip of his cock touch her asshole.

I nodded at him, telling him to listen to his aunt. As much as I wanted Chris to relentlessly pound into her, I needed Lily to get used to the feeling first. And if she was anything like me, she’d soon be addicted to her ass being filled!

“Fuck it’s so tight!” Chris panted, slowly inching the head of his cock in.

“Stop! Stop! It hurts!” she moaned, holding on the Chris’ hand.

I moved from my position in front of her ass to her face, seeing the painful look in her eyes.

“Relax” I said soothingly. “You can do this sis. I guarantee you, in a few minutes, you’ll feel so good that you’ll never want his cock to leave!”

I leaned forward, kissing my sister tenderly to take the attention away from her ass.

“Go slow honey” I calmly said to Chris.

It was only now that I realized, unlike me who had a couple of fingers and then buttplugs up my ass before Chris’ cock, she was jumping right into it. No wonder this was much more difficult for her.

As we continued to kiss, she began responding better, moaning ever so slightly as her lips came alive as well.

“It’s not hurting that much anymore. It’s starting to feel pretty good” she stammered. “But go slow, Chris!”

“I will. You’re so damn tight anyways Aunt Lily!”

With her in much better spirits, I moved back to where the action was, getting a front row seat as I witness Chris’ cock slowly disappear more and more into her ass. Once he was about 3/4th of the way in, Chris began rocking lightly, softly thrusting his cock in and out of her asshole.

“Mommy wants a taste!” I exclaimed, getting Chris to pull completely out.

Just as my lips wrapped around his cock, my sister shrieked.

“No, put it back in! Chris put it back in!” she demanded, looking back furiously at us. It was the same look I had whenever Chris came too early!

“Your aunt’s gaping a little already!” I giggled, sticking my index finger in her ass.

“So much easier now!”

“Stop messing around Jen! I need Chris’ cock back in me!”

I didn’t deny her any longer, knowing we would end up wrestling again if I tried. This time Chris was able to effortlessly insert his cock back to his deepest point without any resistance.

“Oh god, yes! Fuck that feels good!” Lily panted. She was gripping the sheets so hard that I could clearly hear the friction from the fabric and her palm.

Without even being asked, Chris began slowly fucking her ass, picking up a good rhythm. He still wasn’t all the way in, but Lily had made so much progressive. Her own hips were, whether she knew it or not, meeting each and every one of Chris’ thrusts. It took my breath away seeing Chris’ cock slide in and out of her asshole up close!

I couldn’t help but let my tongue join in on the action, licking Chris’ shaft and the rim of her asshole.

“Don’t stop Jen! That feels really good too!”

“Of course it does you slut!” I exclaimed, spreading her cheeks even wider.

With the reduced resistance, Chris’ cock was able to enter her all the way for the first time.

“Auggghh! Mom it’s so tight! It feels so good!” he said looking over at me.

Lost in his lust Chris’ hand pulled my own ass towards him, fingering my wet pussy as he continued to fuck my sister’s ass.

“Chris, go faster now!” she exclaimed, looking back at us. “Jen come here! I want to eat you out!”

I giggled at her, never seeing her so lost sexually before. Even in the previous few days, she never looked as desperate as she was now. It was as if the only thing that mattered in the world was getting herself off.

“You can play with mommy more tonight!” I smiled at Chris, giving him a kiss before moving in front of Lily.

I sat in front of her, bringing her head down towards my pussy.

“Get in there! You like the feeling of your nephew’s cock in your ass?”

“Yes! Fuck, I can’t believe I never tried this before!” she answered, licking my clit vigorously.

“That’s a good little anal slut! Now let me see that beautiful face!” I said, pulling her hair back so I can look at her getting plowed.

Her mouth was still gaped wide open, moaning with each one of Chris’ pumps. Seeing it so inviting, I just had to jam two of my fingers in her mouth, making her choke on them as the slapping sound of Chris’ anal assault became louder and louder.

I continued to explore her mouth with my fingers, but she was so far gone from reality that there was no response at all. She had stopped sucking altogether, just staring at me blankly.

I placed her head on my lap, stroking her hair as Chris was now pounding into her with the same speed as he does with me. And like with me, his hand had also found her clit, rubbing it as well.

“Uuughhh! Uuughh! Uuugghh! Yes!” she moaned, hugging me tightly.

“Fuck that ass honey! Your aunt’s about to cum, I can feel it!” I instructed, staring at Chris.

He looked just as much on the edge, sweat pouring down his forehead in the morning glow of the sunrise. We had been fooling around for so long that the day had actually begun without us even noticing.

“Please don’t stop! Please!” Lily whimpered, her nails digging into my lower back.

“AUuuuugghhh!” she screamed, her body convulsing as I felt the tremors of her orgasm shake the bed.

“Fuuucckk!” Chris moaned as well, going even faster before all of a sudden stopping and collapsing his chest on Lily’s ass, crashing both of them to the bed.

The two of them were exhausted, laying lifelessly on the bed together. I could see that Chris’ cock was still in her asshole, only slipping out once it was soft enough to do so on its own.

Knowing both of them were going to be out of commission for a while, I crawled over to Lily’s ass, propping it up so that I could dive my mouth in. She didn’t respond at all, just letting my tongue clean Chris’ cum out of her ass until it was all gone.

“Honey what time is it?”

Chris looked over at me, snapping out of his dazed look and got off the bed.

“It’s a quarter to 7. Still a little early for breakfast I think” he answered. “Damn it’s hot in here!”

I giggled at him, seeing the sweat still dripping off his head. It was only then that I realized the entire bed was drenched in our sweat too.

“When does the pool open?” I asked.

“I think it’s already open!” my sister responded enthusiastically. “I’m fucking hot too! Let’s go for a morning swim!”

“Honey?”

“That’s sound good mom!” he smiled over at me.

“Ok! Let’s go get changed then!”

I was happy to see Charles was still sleeping when I entered back in my room. I quickly changed into my 2 piece swimsuit, heading back over to Chris’ room.

“Ready, honey?!”

“Yeah! Let’s go!” he answered excitedly.

We waited a few minutes for my sister, who was extra quiet to make sure neither Jessie nor Liz woke up before leaving together for the pool.

The pool was mostly empty, with just the voice of two kids hanging around. But surprisingly, as we made our way to the far side to sit down, there was an audible gasp from one of them. I couldn’t hear them too clearly, but it quickly became evident why they were excited.

“Holy shit dude! Dude! It’s the woman from last night!” one of the kids exclaimed.

“What?!” the other one responded. “Oh damn!”

I took a glance over at them, recognizing them for the first time. The way they acted made me giggle right away.

“What the hell was that about?!” my sister asked, whispering in my ear.

“Chris and I were making out in the hallway last night. Those two happened to walk by and…let’s just say I gave them a little show” I giggled.

Lily looked shocked, turning her attention to Chris who was just as speechless, his face red from embarrassment.

“What do you mean show? Did you and Chris –“

“No!” I said, cutting her off. “Nothing like that! I just had Chris grab my ass a little in front of them, maybe show off my panties a bit!”

“Really?!”

Her reaction made me laugh.

“That actually sounds kinda hot!” she smiled. “Were they drooling all over you?”

“Just about” I giggled. “but right now, I think they’re looking at you too “ I said, nodding towards them.

My sister turned around to glance at them, causing the two boys to instantly turn their attention away and pretend as if they weren’t looking.

“So what are you gonna do?” she asked.

“I don’t know. I just want to get in the water for a bit first. But feel free to do whatever you want!”

“come on honey!” I smiled, grabbing Chris’ hand as we dove into the pool.

The water felt so good, just the right temperature so that it was both cooling but not too cold to feel uncomfortable either. Chris seemed to feel the same way, dunking himself underwater a few times to cool off.

The entire time I kept an eye on the other two boys, watching as they continued to sneak peaks at me.

“They still staring at you mom?” Chris chuckled.

“A little I guess. Why do you find it so funny?!” I smiled at him.

“Because if I were their age and I saw you walk into a pool, I’d be staring too”

“Lucky for you, you get to do a lot more than stare, huh?!” I giggled, pulling him in for a kiss.

Both of us knew that it wouldn’t take long before our two voyeurs were watching again, looking over at us as we made out.

Despite the fact we were on opposite sides of the pool, we were all still on the shallow end. So when Chris began to feel up my tits, they were still above water level, giving the two boys a big eyeful. I rotated our bodies, making sure I could look back at the two of them while Chris faced away. And like last night, I began smiling at them, allowing for them to openly stare at me instead of taking the occasional glance.

“Oh shit! Sorry mom, let me-“ Chris exclaimed, noticing he had pulled my top open a bit.

“Leave it!” I said, seeing the two boys gasping as the saw my exposed boob.

Chris didn’t complain, and actually kissed me back more energetically, pinching my nipples while completely pushing my top aside. I grabbed his head, moving his mouth over to my neck so that he could suck on it, letting the two boys see more clearly.

“You shouldn’t stare you know” my sister said, walking over to them in the water. I was so caught up with Chris that I hadn’t noticed her entrance either.

The boys snapped out of their gaze, surprised by the sudden presence of Lily.

Sorry” they both stuttered, turning away.

I could tell from the look on her face that she was going to have a little fun of her own now. And remembering the conversation I had with her the other day, I could tell she was definitely going to go further than just a little visual teasing!

“You guys on vacation here?”

Mhm yeah. We’re cousins” one of them answered.

“Cool, I see. So what were you guys doing?”

“Just…just playing a game.”

“Oh, what is it?” Lily asked excitedly.

“Marco Polo” the second boy answered.

“I know how to play. Can I join?” Lily asked.

Smiles instantly came across both their faces!

“Really?! You want to play?”

“Sure why not. I have a half an hour to kill” Lily answered.

The two of them looked at each other quickly, smiling as if they just won the lottery.

“Honey let’s move back to our seats” I whispered to Chris.

“Is Aunt Lily going to …”

“I dunno. Let’s sit back and watch what happens!” I giggled, getting out of the pool.

We were close enough to see everything pretty clearly, but far enough to not hear anything. I guess it didn’t really matter as the game mostly involved one person shutting their eyes and trying to find the other two by hearing their voices.

Chris and I cuddled together on one pool chair, making out as we watched the scene in front of us.

The three of them started off innocent enough, just getting used to the presence of each other at first. But as they played longer, I could tell Lily was being touchier around the boys. If she was the one yelling “Polo”, she made it a point to use the other boy as a shield; holding him in front of herself to not get tagged. Both boys, whichever one was also trying to avoid being tagged, pretended to struggle, but it was obvious they loved it.

As the game carried on, she even began hugging them lightly. Lily started off always being behind them, pressing her chest into their backs, but soon enough that changed too. The boys began to realize that Lily was fine with them being behind her as well, hugging her body as they pretended to struggle “getting away.”

I had to admit, the sight in front of me did look incredibly hot! I would never join them, and had no desire to, but seeing Lily flirt with the two boys was a huge turn on!

By the time twenty minutes had passed, the three of them seemed to have abandoned the game altogether. The two cousins took turns holding on to Lily while the other one splashed them. I could tell their hands had grown bolder, from just holding on to her arms, to then her stomach, and then finally the side of her tits. Lily was relishing the attention, laughing just as loud as the two of them.

There was also no doubt in mind that she was grinding her ass into their little hard-ons! And above the water, the cousins begun to wrap their arms directly below Lily’s tits, letting them rest on their forearms.

Occasionally, she would look over at us, always teasing me with her smile as she basically let them freely grope her body. However the boys seemed mostly innocent, still afraid to carry things too far.

“Wow, Aunt Lily is taking things really far” Chris chuckled.

“Jealous?” I teased.

“Never! I have you mom!” he smiled, kissing me again.

Before things got too heated, the alarm I set rang, signaling that we should get ready for breakfast.

“Lily! It’s just past 8. We need to leave!” I yelled.

I watched as frowns instantly came across both of them, morbidly waving goodbye to her. It actually did look extremely sad!

Fortunately it seemed Lily picked up on it too, holding her arm out for a last hug. And as one of the boys embraced her, I could see my sister purposefully squishing his face into her chest, making sure he got a feel! She surprised me even more by breaking off the hug and actually kissing him on the lip, holding it there for a few seconds! As soon as she let him go, his cousin instantly moved in for his turn. He did the same thing, but with the advantage of knowing what was coming, he stuck his face directly into her tits, definitely getting a mouthful!

Lily giggled loudly, not at all angry from his forwardness. In fact she complimented him, leaning down to plant a deep kiss on his mouth. She was aggressive, kissing the boy like he did with Chris! When she finally let him go, she blew both of them a kiss and left the pool, heading over to us.

“You slut!” I giggled, teasing her.

“That felt amazing!” she said, trying to hide her smile but failing miserably.

“What got into you at the end?”

“They asked me if I was here on College break!” she exclaimed. “They actually thought I was like 21, so I had to thank them!”

“Wow. I didn’t know it was that easy” Chris joked.

“Hey!” she said, playfully slapping him on the chest.

“Come on let’s go before someone catches you!” I giggled.

As the three of us walked out of the pool, neither one of them were watching me anymore, their two sets of eyes glued completely on Lily’s ass as she exited the pool area.

“I take it that little boy toy of yours is going to be happy when you get home!”

“Oh yeah! If there was any doubt I had before about trying, that’s all gone now!” she giggled.

“Well you better be careful, sis. I just –“

“I know, I know. I will be, Jen” she smiled.

We all headed back up to our rooms, getting showered and changed before coming down for breakfast. After all the mornings activities, I was already feeling tired, as if an entire day had passed.

“Ok so the parade will be at around 6:30 and the fireworks right after that. So we have the whole day before that to explore Magic Kingdom again, hitting any of the rides we missed the first time” my father in law said.

“Grandpa, are you gonna actually get on any of the roller coasters this time?” Chris joked.

“I’ll have you know Chris that I was a –“

“a proud member of the U.S. Marines! Yeah, yeah! We’ve all heard it a thousand times!” my mother in law interrupted, making the whole family laugh.

“Still doesn’t change the fact that my grandson was the only man not scared enough to ride one!”

“She’s right!” my dad added. “We gotta step up Greg”

“I guess we do” my father in law chuckled. “That goes for both of you two! I didn’t raise both my sons to get dizzy from a couple of twists and turns!” he said, pointing at my husband and brother in law.

“We will dad” Mark answered with a smile.

“So Chris, are you going to be joining us? Or do you have another date with your mystery girl?!” my dad teased again.

I immediately looked over at Chris, trying to hide my laughter as I watched him begin to blush.

“Yeah Chris! Who’s the mystery girl!” Jessie added energetically. “Is she your girlfriend?!”

“It’s no one special, just someone I met at the park. That’s all!” Chris answered defiantly, with some frustration in his voice.

“Ok that’s enough everyone. Let’s all leave Chris alone, I’m sure this is a sensitive subject for him” I interjected.

“Wan Qing! You’ll have to let him go eventually! You can’t protect him forever! He’s at that age now where he’s interested in girls so we’re just curious, that’s all!” my mother said, smiling at me.

Her comment made my sister and I both giggle at the same time.

“What’s so funny? Did I say something wrong?” my mother asked, looking confused.

“No, no. it’s nothing mom” I answered, feeling my own face burning up. “Anyways we should leave soon, I’m sure the park will be extra crowded today.”

“I suppose you are right about that” my dad answered in his serious tone.

“Yeah let’s leave now so we can find a good parking spot” my husband said.

We all agreed, wrapping up our breakfast quickly and heading for the car. The ride over seemed to indicate we had already left later than we should have; the roads were jam packed, all heading for the Disney World Parks.

Parking took forever to find and by the time we entered the park, we were all a little grouchy. Jessie and Liz were both whining continuously about not having enough time for all the rides, irritating everyone else in the process.

Even without the bad start, Chris and I both didn’t have the desire to fool around, and was fine with just spending the day with the family. Fortunately, once the atmosphere of the park and holiday music began to lift our mood, it was actually very enjoyable. We got on a variety of rides, ranging from big roller coasters to gentle merry-go-rounds designed for kids.

We were having so much fun that all of us seemed to lose track of time, only realizing that the parade was set to begin fifteen minutes beforehand. Consequently, the entire parade route was packed with spectators, not letting any of us get a good look. In all the commotion and running around, I made sure that Jessie was safely with my parents before pulling Chris aside.

“Let’s go honey!” I giggled.

“What? Where are we going?”

“It’s Christmas Eve! Don’t you want to be a little bit more romantic?!” I smiled at him.

Chris looked around, seeing the rest of our family scattered around the mob of people. “Ok let’s go then!”

I grabbed his hand, laughing as we darted around until we finally found a decent spot to see the parade of Disney characters pass by. There was everyone from Mickey Mouse to even some of the minor character of the Disney Universe.

Chris stood behind me, hugging me tightly as I leaned into his chest. Everyone was so caught up with the attraction in front of us that nobody paid any attention to the way we held each other.

“So who’s your favorite Disney princess?” I teased.

“Well Mulan’s the first one that comes to mind since she reminds me of you” he chuckled.

“Besides her than!”

“Uhmm. I don’t know” he smiled.

“Come on, tell me!” I said, turning around to poke his sides.

“Mom stop!”

I kept laughing, grabbing his arm and gently biting down on his forearm.

“Ok fine. I guess Tinkerbell” he chuckled.

“Really?” I asked in genuine surprise.

“Well mostly because she’s really small and petite, like you…and probably has really cute feet” he chuckled.

“Ah I see! Do you want to see mommy as a blonde?”

“No, I like your hair mom, it goes so well with your skin tone” he answered, hugging me.

The two of chatted throughout the parade, loving how we could display our affection freely for once. I looked around, seeing all the other couples as well and just felt so happy I could, at least in this moment, do the same with Chris.

“Oh mom, the fireworks are about to start!”

The two of waited as the last of the characters walked passed us, setting up for the first loud bang in the sky.

The sudden explosion startled me, causing me to jump even tighter into Chris’ embrace.

“I got you mom!”

I leaned into his body, resting my head on his shoulder as we watched in awe at the bright lights going off in the night sky.

“I love you mom” he said gently, staring into my eyes. “I know I’m young and naïve and have my whole life ahead of me or whatnot, but I know I love you.”

“I wish I could spend every second with you” he smiled.

I could feel myself tearing up, unprepared for his sudden words.

“Mommy feels the same way about you. And with my age, you know that means a lot!” I joked, trying to prevent myself from outright crying.

“You’re not old mom. Not at all. You look like your 25…and you act like your 15!” he smiled.

I teasingly licked his cheek, giggling as I did. “I don’t hear you ever complaining about that!”

“That’s why we’re perfect together! I’m the mature one in this relationship” he said, nodding his head in a “serious” fashion.

The two of us laughed, stopping at the same time to kiss. I felt like a character in a book, that I had waited chapter after chapter for this moment of my life to finally arrive. And here it was, as perfect as I could possibly dream of.

It was only after the fireworks had ended and the waves of people began dispersing that we realized we had to stop too.

“Mom!” Jessie yelled loudly, sitting on my father’s shoulders.

I waved back, smiling at her as I let go of Chris’ hand, walking towards her as mother and son again.

“Sorry we got lost in the crowd” I said, waiting as everyone else regrouped with us.

“Well that was quite good. Jessie liked it a lot, didn’t you?!” my dad asked, looking up at her.

“Yup! Yup! All the princesses were so pretty!” She said.

“Yeah! And the fireworks were so colorful too!” Liz quickly added.

“Well now that we’ve seen everything. Let’s all head back for dinner. I’m starving!” my mother in law exclaimed, making all of us realized that we were hungry too.

The journey back was filled with chatter and laughter, even despite the daunting traffic. Once we arrived back at the hotel, we all decided to get dressed for a more formal Christmas Eve dinner at the hotel’s restaurant.

Charles, who had mostly avoided me for the day, seemed to be in a much happier mood. After chatting with me for a few minutes, he opted for a shower before heading downstairs for dinner. It allowed me to dress quickly and then head off to Chris’ room, making sure he was good to go too.

“Honey, you ready?” I asked, opening Chris’ door with my key.

“Yeah, just about” he smiled, standing in front of the mirror. “Could you do my tie again mom?” he chuckled.

I gladly walked up to him, grabbing a hold of his tie and pulling him in for a kiss first.

“Are you excited for tonight honey?”

“Yeah! I can’t wait to get you alone again!” he smiled, grabbing my ass.

“You look really good mom!”

“Wait until later!” I winked at him, fixing on his tie.

“There!” I said proudly, holding his arm as we stared in the mirror at each other. In my eyes, I didn’t see mother or son, or the 20+ year age gap, just two people who were madly in love with each other.

“Don’t we look good together?!” I asked excitedly.

“I think that’s mostly you mom” he chuckled, holding onto me tightly.

I laughed at his joke, turning towards him for a kiss. Chris returned my affection with the same passion, our tongues dancing with each other gently as the smacking sound of our lips began to fill the room.

“Chris could you –“ my daughter asked, pausing as she stared at us.

In my haste to see Chris I had left his door ajar, instead of closing it shut completely. Uuughh, how could I make such a simple mistake!

Chris and I both completely froze, staring at Jessie in disbelief, not sure of what to do.

But to both of our surprise, she actually burst out laughing.

“Mom, Chris is too old to be kissed by you!” she smiled brightly, still giggling.

Her words brought an instant sense of relief for me! Thank god she was still so naïve!

“He is?!” I asked in shock, going along with it. “So mommy should only kiss you then?!” I asked, playfully turning around and grabbing her.

She giggled, trying to fight off the little kisses I was planting on her face.

“Mom, don’t! You’re going to mess up my hair” she laughed. “Go back to kissing Chris!”

Almost instantly I stopped, holding her little shoulders still and giving her a huge smile before moving back towards Chris. He was still a little stunned at everything, but there was a noticeable smile on his face too from watching his sister and me clown around.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought him in for a slow kiss, just lightly brushing our lips together in front of my daughter for the first time! It felt so erotic doing it with her watching!

I glanced over at Jessie, sticking my tongue out to tease her.

“You look funny kissing Chris!” she exclaimed, still laughing.

“Mom and Chris, sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” she sang, jumping up and down on the bed as she stared at us.

Chris and I laughed with her, enjoying the moment for a few seconds before my lips went back to his. This time I kissed him like if we were alone, my tongue digging deep in his mouth as my daughter continued to sing behind us. I could tell Chris was getting into it too, moaning softly into my mouth as we made out.

When her little playground song finally stopped, so did we, laughing to try and keep the mood light.

“Sweetie! You have to promise mommy that you never tell anyone about this okay!” I asked with a bright smile. “Not even your cousin!”

“Why?!” she asked, still bouncing up and down the bed. I could instantly tell that she was asking just for the sake of asking, not caring about my actual response.

“Well…well if you tell anyone, it will embarrass your brother” I said quickly. “You don’t want to do that do you?”

She looked over at Chris, smiling mischievously at him.

“Sweetie?!” I asked in a more demanding tone this time.

“Ok fine, I won’t tell anyone! Can we go downstairs now?! I’m hungry!”

And just like that her attention span shifted. It was the first time that I genuinely felt thankful for that part of her personality.

“Sure thing sweetie!” I said, glancing over at Chris with a smile.

My parents were already downstairs by the time we arrived at our table. In fact, it was my husband who was the last one down, probably taking his sweet time to talk with Sara about “work” after his shower.

Normally I would be a little more upset, but there was nothing that was going to get me down, not tonight at least.

“Where were the two of you, Wan Qing?” my mother asked. “We didn’t see you during the fireworks”

“Oh we got lost in the crowd and there were too many people to try and find you guys again so we just decided to enjoy the show” I answered half truthfully.

“Mmm” my mother nodded.

“Let’s all drink a little! It’s Christmas Eve after all!” I said excitedly, making sure to pour my husband an extra big glassful.

For most of dinner, I kept my attention divided between Chris and Charles; flirting lightly with my son, while making sure my husband’s wine glass was never empty. By the time our dinner was wrapping up, I could tell that he had more than enough of his fill, slurring his words as he tried to make conversation.

“Chris, honey!” I said, motioning for him to get closer to me.

“Mommy’s going to make sure your dad’s out cold before heading over to your room” I whispered.

“Ok” he answered, grabbing my leg underneath the table.

I smiled back at him, bringing it higher up my thigh until it was just inches away from my pussy.

“Let’s get a few pictures of all of us!” my mother in law exclaimed, pulling out her camera.

Chris quickly removed his hand, sitting back up as all of squeezed in together around one side of the table, smiling as we had a waiter snap a few pics.

“It looks great! I’ll be sure to email them out once I get it on my computer!”

The rest of dinner went by fast. I continued to make sure Charles never stopped drinking, while Chris and I kept our hands mostly to ourselves, agreeing that we would have plenty of time later for that.

By the time we made it back to our room, it didn’t take for Charles to pass out again. I guess between the long day of walking and the constants drinks I was pouring into him, it had taken a toll on him after all. Whatever the case, it allowed me to hurriedly scamper over to my suitcase, scrounging for the lingerie set I had set aside for Chris.

I had picked out a red and white lace corset that hugged my stomach, making my already petite figure look even more tight and sexy. I went with a red see through bra that pushed my tits up as well, proudly putting them on display. The red thong that paired with it revealed most of my ass, leaving little for the imagination but hiding just enough to make it look extra seductive. And knowing Chris, I topped it all off with a pair of white fishnets that I carefully put on, making sure that my toes poked through on the bottom for Chris’ waiting mouth. I debated about possibly wearing boots, but knew that they probably weren’t going to stay on for long anyways!

After getting dressed, I quietly went into our bathroom to get dolled up. Like all our special occasions, I went heavy with the makeup, especially with my mascara and eye shadow. Just thinking about the black streaks coming down my face from getting throat fucked was getting me wet already! I decided to go with a very bright shade of red lipstick, complimenting well with my Christmas outfit. When I finally felt satisfied, I did a few twirls in front of the mirror, happy to see my slutty look make another appearance!

I quietly ran back to my suitcase and grabbed Chris’ already packaged Christmas present, a change of clothes, and my little glass buttplug. I carefully tucked it in my ass, making sure it would be ready for later tonight!

“Honey?” I whispered, opening his door quietly.

“Mom!” he exclaimed, smiling brightly at me. “You look amazing! So Christmassy too!” he chuckled, racing over to embrace me.

I was surprised that he was still dressed too, remaining in his formal outfit.

We kissed passionately and slowly, taking our time to soak in the moment at hand. His hands were very gentle as he felt up my body from my hips to my tits.

“Your bra makes your tits look amazing mom!”

“What! They don’t otherwise?!” I teased, feigning some anger in my voice.

“Of course not! You know what I mean” he smiled back, cupping one in his hand and sucking on it lightly.

“Mmmm” I moaned, leaning back against the door.

Chris moved forward with me, pulling my right leg up and feeling my thigh at the same time.

“I love when you wear fishnets mom!”

“Just try not to tear this one up like all the other ones!” I giggled.

“No promises” he chuckled, kissing me again.

“Should we exchange gifts or do you want mommy now?”

“Let’s exchange gifts first!” he said excitedly. “I’ve been working on it for a while now!”

“Ok!” I beamed a smile back, just as enthusiastic.

“Mom, sit!” he said, pointing at his bed.

He walked over to his desk and unplugged his laptop, bringing it over as he sat down next to me. I instantly snuggled up to him, placing my head on his shoulder and wrapping up his right arm as he fidgeted around opening up programs.

“Ok. I know how you always loved to take pictures of us for vacations, and birthdays, and celebrations, and whatnot …so…I decided to make a slideshow of us” he said, looking a little nervous.

As soon as he said slideshow, I burst out giggling, immediately upsetting Chris.

“Mom! I worked really hard on this!”

“No! No! I’m sorry honey!” I panicked, kissing him on the cheek. “It’s just that mommy did something similar too!”

“You did?!” he asked, his complexion changing instantly.

“Mhm!” I nodded. “But let’s see yours first!”

“Ok. I wanted to make a timeline of how we got here” he said, holding my hand. “I…I really hope you like it mom”

“Of course I will honey!” I exclaimed.

He took a deep breath and opened up his slideshow.

The first picture was just a shot of me and him when he was just a child, trying to help me out in the kitchen, but only making it more difficult for the both of us!

The caption of the photo simply said: “This is my mom, Jenny. She and I have always got along well, even if I make a big mess!”

“I remember that day!” I exclaimed. “You kept bugging mommy to make more chocolate chip cookies so I insisted that you help me. I regretted that immediately” I giggled.

The next few were all pictures with just the two of us as he slowly grew into the young teenager he is today. It was only a photo of just me in the kitchen that caught my eyes off guard.

“When did you take this?!” I exclaimed, not recognizing it.

“After the first time you kissed me on the mouth mom. Do you remember? It was a morning before I went off to school. I…I couldn’t stop thinking about you that day” he whispered, turning a little red.

“Really?!”

“Yeah. The entire day at school I kept thinking about that kiss. It took every ounce of courage I had to try and ask for one with my lips when I got home in the afternoon. And when you did kiss me I was so happy and snuck this picture of you making me a snack.”

“Why didn’t you tell me then!”

“I couldn’t! I was still so nervous! It was the first time I had feelings that strong for a girl, much less my own mom!”

Before I could respond, Chris moved to the next picture, one with me lying on the living room couch reading a book.

The caption simply read: “This was the first time I saw how beautiful my mom was. She had always been just mom, but seeing her like this, it was mesmerizing.”

He still looked embarrassed, but I was beyond overjoyed! Like his father, Chris had always felt shy about expressing his emotions like this so I knew it must’ve taken a lot for him to be this romantic!

“This is when I first got my foot fetish too” he added, looking at me.

It was only then that I noticed that the angle of his shot was from in front of me, placing my toes and sole at the forefront of the picture.

“So did you fall for mommy or just mommy’s feet?!” I teased.

“Both” he chuckled. “I still remember feeling so weird going to sleep at night not being able to get the picture of your feet out of my head.”

I giggled loudly, kissing him on the lips. “So what else have you kept hidden? Huh?”

The next picture I instantly recognized. It was a shot of him when he first woke up from a nap. I still remember me snapping that picture and the two of us playfully fighting, resulting in the first time we made out.

“That was the best day of my life” Chris said sternly. “When I went to kiss you mom, I didn’t feel nervous at all anymore. It just…it just felt right. That I was supposed to be able to kiss you like that.”

“Mommy knows exactly how you felt! I felt the same way.”

“Oooh! I remember this day too!” I giggled, seeing the picture of me in the department store fitting room. It was from when Chris and I went on our first unofficial “date” to pick out the dress I was going to fuck him in.

“Wait! I don’t remember letting you take this!” I said, slapping him playfully.

“I know! I know! I’m sorry mom! I was afraid to ask, but you looked so sexy that I couldn’t help myself! Just look at your ass!” he exclaimed, squeezing me now.

I laughed, hugging him tighter and rotating my body so that he could get a better feel.

As we moved along the slideshow, the pictures got more and more graphic, showcasing me stripping, to sucking on his cock, to fucking him, and finally to me taking his cock in my ass. But Chris had managed to show each picture off as the act of two people in love and not just having sex. Many slides were done in black and white, accentuating my porcelain white skin and jet black hair. The happiness on my face in a few of the shots was something I had never seen before, not in any of our family pictures.

But it was the last few pictures that hit me the hardest, pictures of the two of us together, away from the bedroom and in everyday life. It was the pictures of us laughing as we held each other’s hands, or cuddling as we enjoyed a movie, shopping together and trying out silly outfits that made me tear up.

When he finished, my eyes were bawling from happiness without even realizing it. It was only when Chris went to wipe the tears away for me that I responded, giggling and whimpering at the same time as I hugged him.

“Stop crying mom, you’ll ruin your makeup! And I was looking forward to doing that later!” he winked playfully at me, trying to cheer me up.

I laughed at his joke. He was always able to make me laugh, always able to cheer me up no matter what my mood was.

“I really am in love with you mom” he said in a serious tone.

“Anytime I see someone sipping a cup of coffee I think of you. Anytime I eat a sandwich, pick up a novel, get in the backseat of a car, or even something as plain as passing a nail salon, I think of you. Everything reminds me of you mom” he chuckled at the end.

His words were so heartwarming for me!

“Even popcorn?!” I teased, smiling at him widely.

“Ok, that one reminds me of Aunt Lily” he laughed, admitting defeat. “But you know what I mean mom”

“Mommy feels the same way about you! I feel like I got a second chance at life with you, to do everything and be the person that I couldn’t the first time. No restrictions, no family pressures, just to be me, uninhibited, and with the person I love!”

We spent the next few minutes romantically kissing, caressing each other gently at the same time.

“So what did you get me mom?” he smiled.

“Let’s just say mommy’s wasn’t anywhere near as romantic” I giggled, getting up and handing him his gift.

As Chris tore away the wrapping paper, I kept my eyes focused on his face, waiting for his reaction.

“Sweet! A real digital camera!” he exclaimed, holding it up and examining the back of the box. “I don’t have to use my phone anymore”

“That’s just the box holding your present honey!” I giggled, opening up it up for him. “Mommy’s already used it once, so I apologize for that, but I think you’ll like it!”

“Here. Put this in your laptop and see” I said, pulling out the SD card.

Chris smiled brightly at me, hurriedly shoving it into the right slot and pulling up the corresponding folder.

“Mommy prepared a few pictures for your enjoyment!” I whispered seductively, biting on his earlobe.

“Oh fuck! Mom you looked so hot in this!” he exclaimed, seeing me in the outfit I had on when we first had sex. “Did you just take these?”

“Yup, a few weeks ago! I hope you like it!”

Chris was too busy sifting through the photos to register what I had said. There were over 50 shots of me in various stages of being undressed and tons of different positions. I started off with a few simple full body poses with everything still on, showing off my tits, legs, and ass. From there I took more close up selfie shots of each region, focusing especially on my legs and feet.

“Mom your feet look so sexy!”

“Uuggghh!” he moaned, his mouth watering as he stared at some of the close up toe and sole shots I got for him.

As he continued to drool over the pictures of me, I kept myself busy by snaking my hand into his pants and slowly stroking his cock, watching his reaction to each photo.

“So do you want to try out your new present right now?” I teased. “Mommy couldn’t get a lot of the better shots by herself”

“Could I mom?!” he exclaimed, his voice actually cracking a bit.

I giggled from his excitement. “Whatever pose you want mommy in, honey! It’s part of your gift”

I quickly got off the bed and stood up for him, letting him know I was serious. Chris hastily fumbled around with the camera, learning some of the functions and taking a few test shots before redirecting his attention to me.

“How about a few with you just standing. Put your hand on your hips like this and bend forward a bit” he said, showing me what he wanted.

I followed his direction, making sure I looked as sexy as possible for him. Like always, whenever the camera came out, I began to feel extra wild! Like there was this need to make sure Chris would always remember just how much of a slut his mom was with him!

“Yes! You look so good mom!” he encouraged. “Squeeze your tits together!”

I took it one step further, letting the bra straps fall off my shoulders and to the side of my arms, revealing extra cleavage for the camera. As the clicking sounds continued, I let more and more of it drop, until both my tits were fully exposed.

“Mom, could you lick them? You always look so hot doing that!”

I smiled at him, having the same idea myself. I took my bra completely off, pulling my right boob up to my mouth so I could suck on my nipple. Subconsciously, my left hand slipped inside my thong, fingering my dripping wet pussy at the same time.

“Yes! Keep it like that mom!” Chris exclaimed, getting down on his knees and focusing on my hand.

“No, no! Keep the thong on for now!” he asked, stopping me from pulling it aside.

“Whatever you want honey!” I answered. He snapped a few more shots, some up close and some further back that got my entire body in the picture as well.

“Should mommy sit down?”

“Yeah! Lie on the bed with your legs spread out!”

I did as he asked and this time, Chris himself pulled my thong aside, revealing my pussy for the camera.

“One sec!” he said, setting the camera aside and diving his head forward.

I giggled at him, playing with his hair as he ate me out. He was very gentle, taking it slowly as he licked across my pussy lips before letting his tongue dig inside.

“Mmmm” I moaned softly, losing myself to the sensation.

“No! Why’d you stop!” I asked, disappointed.

“I wanted to take few more shots first” he chuckled, grabbing for his camera again.

“Fine! But only because it’s part of your present, otherwise mommy would punish you for that!” I said, smiling mischievously at him.

“Oh please do, mom!”

“Yeah?! You want mommy to punish you?” I edged on.

“I love when you punish me mom! But I want to take a few more pictures first.”

“Could you suck on your toes? I can’t believe I don’t have one of that yet!”

“Like this honey?” I asked in an innocent voice, bringing up my foot sensually to my mouth.

I stuck my tongue out as far as I could, teasing the tip of my big toe for the camera. From there, I slipped my tongue between my toes, making sure I still had the same sultry stare for Chris.

“Please suck on them mom!” he asked in desperation.

I wanted to toy with the camera a little longer, grazing each toe across my tongue slowly, one foot after the other, before finally clasping my mouth around my big toe and slurping loudly.

“Uuugghh!” Chris moaned from the sound.

“Are you just going to watch honey? Because if you don’t want to take any more pictures, you could always join mommy” I asked seductively, bobbing my head on my toe.

Chris continued to stare at me in lust, not moving as he watched me make out with my feet.

“Well?!” I giggled at his dumbfounded face.

“Mom could you take off your corset? I want to see you doing it with only your fishnets on!”

“Why don’t you help mommy then?” I asked, turning around to lie on my stomach.

“Oh fuck mom! Your ass looks so good!” he moaned, grabbing a handful of each cheek, completely ignoring what he originally wanted.

“You have your buttplug on too!” he exclaimed, slapping my ass.

I giggled, getting on my knees to try and seduce him to stop taking pictures and start getting busy with me! As soon as my ass was in the air, Chris pulled aside my thong to play with my asshole.

He started out by gently fucking me with the buttplug, but soon replaced it with his own index finger, working it in an out. As his fingers stayed busy with my ass, he began slapping his cock on the soles of my feet.

“Fuck it!” he shouted, turning around to drop his camera off on the desk and coming back to me.

I laughed loudly, loving how effortlessly I could control him sexually. Chris took no time before he had his shirt and pants off.

“Keep the tie on!” I said, smiling at him.

“Mom could you turn around?”

Before I could even answer, Chris was already flipping me over. Once I was on my back, he grabbed both my feet, and immediately stuck his cock between my soles. He started thrusting right away, grunting along as his cock rubbed rhythmically along the bottom of my feet.

“Oh fuck, the fishnets chaffing me!” he chuckled, when he tried to pick up speed.

“Better get them wet first then honey!” I said, sticking my toes up to his mouth.

Chris didn’t respond verbally, just pulling me towards him so that my foot could reach his mouth. He was licking wildly, drooling all over my fishnets as he sucked on the tip of my toes. I could tell he was getting frustrated because his tongue couldn’t get very deep, being stopped every time he tried.

“Honey, don’t –“

I didn’t even finish my sentence before Chris managed to tear a hole on each foot, letting his mouth work freely.

“I’m sorry mom” he managed to stutter out, bringing my sole to his face and sniffing loudly. “But your feet are so sexy!”

“Again honey?!” I said, slapping him. “Mommy told you not to!”

“Are you going to punish me now, mom?” he asked.

I gasped in slight surprise. He had done it on purpose just to make me angry!

“Fine, if that’s what you want, don’t have any regrets then!” I thought.

Using one foot, I wrapped it behind his neck, pulling him forwards.

“You want mommy to punish you?”

“Yes! Please punish me for ripping your fishnets!”

“On your knees then!” I commanded.

When Chris smiled back at me in happiness, I actually felt even angrier! He should not be enjoying this part so much, at least not more than me!

As soon as he was on his knees, I stood up, jamming his mouth into my pussy to help finish what he started earlier. He was moaning loudly, but the more vocal he became, the harder I suffocated him in my pussy juices. And in a twisted way, it was only after he started struggling for air that I began to feel the pleasure of his tongue!

“You asked for this honey!” I laughed, not letting him go. I was even grinding on his face now, gyrating my pussy up and down his mouth and nose, taking away any space he had for air.

When I finally pulled him off me, he was gasping to fill his lungs again. I grabbed hold of his tie, pulling him from side to side to let him know I was going to use it as a leash now!

“Good boy!” I smirked.

I turned around, pulling him along his knees until I could sit down comfortably on his chair. For a second I just stared at him, dangling my feet in front of his face as I watched him grovel.

He went forward to reach for them, but I quickly pulled them away.

“Not like that! For what you did with mommy’s new fishnets, you belong on the ground!” I insisted, placing my feet flat in front of him.

“Kiss them!” I said, pushing his head down towards my feet.

He obeyed, leaning forward and lightly kissing the top. But as soon as I felt his tongue try and suck on my toes, I yanked his tie again, pulling his head away and causing him to choke slightly.

“Did mommy say you could do that?!” I asked, pulling his hair roughly.

“No! I’m sorry mom!” he answered, his voice trembling but his face eagerly anticipating me to continue.

“If you want to suck on mommy toes so much then get back on the ground! Lie flat!” I said, waiting for him to get in position.

Once he was lying down, I plopped my soles across his face.

“You like mommy’s feet like this?” I asked, picking up the camera on the desk.

I leaned forward to take a few pictures of him licking and sucking my toes, making sure I got a few good pictures of the toe ring I had on.

“No playing with yourself yet!” I said, slapping him across the face with my left foot.

“That’s for mommy to use!” I said, shaking my finger at him. “Are you ready for mommy to use it?”

“Yes! Mom, I want to be inside you so bad!”

“Hmmm” I said, pretending to ponder over his request as I kept my soles on his face.

“Mom, please!” he pleaded, looking like if he were about to cry.

I might love being dominant, but I wasn’t heartless, especially on a night like this!

“Ok fine” I said, pretending like I didn’t want to.

I removed my feet to let him get up but Chris surprised me by just getting to his knees, handing the end of his tie back to me.

I smiled at him, recognizing that this was his way of thanking me for “compromising”.

“Why did you give this to mommy?” I teased.

“Because I’m mommy’s little fucktoy” he answered with a straight face.

I felt so empowered!

“Yes! Yes! You are mommy’s good little fucktoy aren’t you?!” I exclaimed. “Mommy’s going to use you up tonight! Is that okay? Mommy’s going to fuck your cock again and again and again until you can’t take it anymore!” I said, squeezing his face as I pulled him towards me.

“Please do that mom! I want to fuck all you night long!” he answered, nodding his head firmly in agreement.

“Can you do that for mommy? Your dad never could” I edged on.

“Fuck dad! Only my cock belongs to you now mom!”

I loved his answer! It was such a turn on to hear him say that!

I stood up, walking him like an obedient dog over to the bed, where I lied down on my back but forced him to remain standing.

“Well what are you waiting for honey? Mommy’s pussy isn’t going to fill itself!”

Chris answered with a grunt, spreading my legs wide open and expertly shoving his cock in me.

“Oh yes! That -” he moaned.

“Faster!” I instructed, not even letting him enjoy entering me. I was too concentrated on my own needs and since Chris was so willing to please me, then why not!

‘”You belong to mommy tonight, understand?”

“Yes, mom! Anything you say!” he answered, never losing his rhythm.

I was moaning louder now, enjoying every inch of his cock in me. Anytime he showed even the slightest hint of slowing down, I slapped him across the face with my foot, forcing him to speed up again.

I was being completely unreasonable with him, forcing him to keep a pace that I had never asked for. But Chris surprised me by jackknifing in and out of me way longer than I thought possible of him.

“Suck on mommy’s toes too!” I panted, shoving my foot in his mouth.

There was no objection at all as Chris gladly clamped his lips around them. Instead of distracting him, the touch of my feet seemed to only re-energize Chris. No matter how his tongue explored my toes, he never slowed down. His cock continued to relentlessly pump into my pussy.

“YES! Oh FUUUUUCCKK!! YES! Just like that!!” I screamed, not hiding my volume at all.

“AUuuugghh!” I moaned, climaxing for the first time tonight.

Chris kept thrusting into me, prolonging my orgasm until he too finally stopped abruptly, filling up my pussy.

“I’m so tired!” he chucked, breathing loudly.

“You better not be too tired, honey! Mommy’s nowhere near satisfied enough!” I said, still trying to calm myself down.

“Be a good boy and clean up the mess you left in mommy!”

I didn’t have to repeat myself, instantly feeling Chris’ tongue hungrily dig in my pussy for his own cum. He was sucking loudly, slurping at the creampie he had left inside my pussy.

When he finished, I returned the favor, getting on my knees to suck his cock back to life again.

“Oh god mom! I know I don’t have much experience, but there’s no way anyone can suck cock better you!”

I giggled at how he could still compliment me at a time like this.

“You better not tell your Aunt that!”

“I won’t” he chuckled.

It took less than a minute before his semi-hard on was back to full length, pushing against the back of my throat each time I bobbed forward.

“Are you ready to fuck mommy’s filthy mouth?” I teased.

He nodded yes, grabbing my head as he began jamming his cock roughly in my mouth. He started off slow, getting use to this hole again, before picking up speed and causing me to gulp loudly every time he hit the back of my throat.

For the second time tonight, my mascara and eye shadow were streaking down my face. Only this time, my tears were for a completely different reason!

“Fuck mommy harder! Mommy’s not even gagging yet!”

I could feel the competitiveness side of him take charge, firmly holding onto the back of my head as he pumped his cock even harder into my mouth, doing his best to shove it as deep as he could reach.

“Is mommy going to need a new fucktoy? I can hardly feel you!”

Chris responded by pulling my hair mercilessly as he continued to assault my mouth. I could see in his eyes that he had the same look I had earlier; he wanted to feel me struggling! Only the harder he tried, the more I laughed, even with my mouth completely full.

“Choke on my cock you fucking slut!” he screamed, surprising even me with his language.

I moaned loudly, letting him know how much I loved him talking dirty to me.

“You’re the biggest slut I know mom! Here you are sucking your own son’s cock on Christmas Eve instead of your husbands!”

His words only turned me on more, opening my throat even wider for him to use.

“Holy fuck! Yes!” he grunted. “You look like a cheap whore with all that makeup running down your face! I love it!”

I let Chris continue skullfucking me, pushing me until my back was leaning against the bed. It was only then that he made me gag, causing me to choke on his cock. Like I did to him earlier, Chris kept me there for a second, making me gag even more on his cock before pulling me off.

“Auuuuugghh!” I gasped, slobbering all over his cock as I gasped for air.

“About time!” I smiled back at him, tears streaming down my face. Despite the confidence and boastful words, my throat was completely sore from Chris’ pounding! It felt amazing!

I quickly went back for more, placing Chris’ hand on the back of my head again.

“Oh, fuck mom! You’re a fucking freak!” he exclaimed, obliging my request.

I could actually feel him struggling to stand up straight, his legs becoming like rubber bands the more I pleasured his cock.

“I need to lie down” he stammered.

I reluctantly pulled my mouth off of him, letting him lie down comfortably on the bed. I went back to sucking him, but without the angle necessary to properly deepthroat him, my eyes began to wander lower, noticing his asshole for the first time.

I glanced up at him, seeing that he still had his eyes closed as he enjoyed my tongue and lips. I gradually reduced my intensity, becoming more and more sensual with my mouth as I began playing with his balls. Chris was still grunting loudly, keeping his palm on my head to encourage me. I took the opportunity to slowly spread his legs out, opening up the path to his asshole.

He didn’t suspect anything wrong until my thumb grazed against it, causing Chris to immediately sit up straight. I looked deep in his eyes, letting him know that this was going to happen. I lubed up my fingers by tugging on his nicely coated cock, giving it a few good strokes before sucking on my index finger for extra moisture.

“Relax honey, mommy’s going to be gentle” I said.

“Mom, I –“

I didn’t even his hear voice, just sliding my finger in his asshole to stop him from protesting. Chris instantly froze, almost hyperventilating with each breath. He had puckered up, forcing me to push hard just to get the tip inside.

“Shhhh! Mommy wants this!” I said, stopping his legs from moving around too much.

I waited for his breathing to slow down again before pushing my finger in deeper. Even through his hurtful grunts I continued to inch inwards until most of my finger had disappeared.

“Can you stop now mom!” he begged.

“I’m afraid not honey! Mommy wants to play with you some more!” I answered, shaking my head.

“Lift your legs up towards your chest” I instructed.

Despite his reluctance, Chris stayed true to his submissive side, following my orders without any complaint.

“Good! Now hold onto your knees! Yes just like that!”

His ass was completely open to me now, free for me to explore without any hindrance.

I went back to his asshole, this time with both my index and middle finger. It was noticeably looser now, allowing for both of them to slip in up to the second knuckle before I felt resistance. In an effort to relax him as well, I began using my free hand to stroke his cock again, giving him pleasure at the same time.

“Uugghh” Chris moaned softly.

I looked back at him, smiling as he was beginning to feel the pleasures of what I was doing. I started stroking him faster, disguising the fact that my fingers were now actually fucking in and out of his asshole.

He seemed okay with everything so far, but what he didn’t realize was the fact that I was searching for my buttplug now, wanting to use it on his own ass! As soon as the cool glass surface made contact with Chris’ ass, he backed away instantly. But I was prepared for it, keeping my fingers in his asshole just long enough so that I could replace it with the head of the buttplug.

“Mom it hurts!” he panted.

I ignored his words, too lost in my lust as I continued to drive the head in until it was able to stay in by itself.

“Mom, please take it out! It really hurts!”

I got up from the floor to lie next to him on the bed. Instead of answering his request, I went in for a kiss, trying to distract him again.

“Keep it there! Mommy’s going to fuck you with that nice and slow!” I said sternly. “Understand?!”

“Mom, but it –“ he began to argue, but stopped when he saw the look in my eyes.

“Just kiss mommy, honey! You’ll forget all about the pain!”

I slammed my lips back against his, forcing my tongue into his mouth. And just like he always had, Chris began sucking hard, transferring his attention to our make out session. As his whimpering sounds slowly changed into moans of pleasures, my hand went back to work, pushing the buttplug in even more. In my own experience, I knew that the insertion step was the hardest, so even as it went in deeper, it wasn’t anywhere near as painful as the beginning.

“I can’t feel the pain anymore” he sighed.

I smiled at him, happy that he was back in his comfort zone again.

“Mommy’s going to put it all the way in now”

Chris nodded his head in acceptance. With his approval, I shoved the rest of it in with one stroke, until only the base of the plug was left hanging out now.

“Auuugghh!” Chris screamed in pain again.

I could feel the rim of his ass fighting back, causing the entire plug to tremble in his asshole. Not wanting his ass to go completely numb, I began pulling it out slightly, only to jam it back in again.

Chris gritted his teeth, staring at me with complete trust as I took his anal virginity.

“Mommy’s so proud of you honey! Just a little longer and I promise you it will start feeling good!”

I kept the same rhythm, pumping in and out of his ass until it became easy enough that I didn’t have to use much force.

“Fuck, mom it actually feels good now!”

“Yes, that’s it honey! Mommy knew you would love it! You’re such a good little fucktoy!”

With that I got off the bed, kneeling in front of him again so that I could focus all my efforts to his asshole. I was pushing it in with ease now, causing Chris to moan every time it filled him up.

“Look at all that cum!” I exclaimed, pointing to the puddle that had formed on Chris’ stomach from where his cock was. He had remained hard through it all, his cock flopping on his stomach the entire time.

“You love it don’t you? You’re just as much of an anal slut as mommy!” I laughed, shoving it all the way in.

“Auuughh! Fuck! Mom I’m going to cum soon!”

Hearing those words caused me to immediately stop, leaving the plug inside his ass but no longer thrusting it for him.

“You don’t get to cum until mommy does!” I smiled. “You had your little fun, now mommy wants the same thing! Now get up!”

Chris did as I said, while I took his place on the bed. Instead of lying on my back, I kept myself in doggy, keeling on the bed as I pushed my ass out for Chris’ cock.

“No fingers!” I sat, slapping his hand aside. “Mommy’s more than ready!”

With the head of his cock still dripping of his own cum, he had no problem at all entering my ass, lubing it up along the way for the rest of his cock. It took less than ten strokes before Chris was able freely pump his entire length in me already.

“Yes! Make mommy scream like you did earlier!”

My words seemed to set off some anger in him, as he forcefully grabbed my hips and nearly pulled me off the bed entirely so he could reach better. He pushed my upper back down, pinning my head against the bed so that he could use more force.

“Faster! Fuck mommy faster!” I screamed, loving the feeling of it.

He surprised me by pushing me forward, and getting on the bed with me so that he could pull my ass to meet each one of his thrusts. The sound of our bodies slamming into each other picked up pace and intensity.

“Fuck! Mom! I can’t last much longer!”

“Don’t stop just yet! Don’t stop!” I screamed, knowing I was only seconds away.

Chris was only able to give me another few seconds, but it was enough for both of us to orgasm. Mine was just as strong as the first one, causing me to collapse on the bed. But Chris’ looked so much more intense than normal.

I leaned over to see that he the buttplug was still nestled comfortably in his ass.

“Did you like mommy fucking you?!”

“Yeah. Once the pain went away” he said, catching his breath. “it started feeling really good. But I could only do it with you mom!”

“You better only do it with me!” I said, slapping him on the arm.

“I want you to keep it there for the rest of the night. And when we get back home, mommy’s going to properly fuck you in the ass!” I said, staring at him crazily.

“Ok mom” he answered.

“Now get up honey. We can finish that photo shoot now before Mommy wants more!”

Chris looked over at me, smiling just as brightly.

“Mom this vacation has been amazing! And tonight…” he paused “ I want us to be together like this for every holiday”

“Well your birthdays only 2 months away. We have that to look forward to!”

“Now go grab you camera. Let’s see if we can add more to that slideshow of yours!” I smiled.

Author’s Note:

Thanks so much for everyone who took the time to read this series and provide comments and suggestions. Like I said in the introduction, this particular chapter was harder for me to write just because of the different paths the series could move towards in the future. But, seeing as how I still haven’t figured out the path for series 3, I have decided to start Lily’s series next. I already have a good amount of ideas so writing should go by much smoother. If you have any comments or questions for either series, feel free to leave them below. Thanks again!

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