"Come on, Mom. Boys have to grow up sooner or later!"
Phyllis Fields was sobbing. She sat on the edge of the bed, scarcely able to look him in the face while they discussed his future.
"I can't believe it, I just can't believe it!" she cried. "How you could have done those things to your own sister!"
"But Bobbi always wanted it, except for the first time!"
"And when you and that awful man, that animal you call your physical education teacher, when you and he both, you, " The woman's voice choked off with sobs.
"Oh, Mom," Teddy said, "If you mean about Coach Orlando and me making a sandwich of Bobbi, well, that was his idea. But Bobbi liked that too, once we got going. You saw in the movie how she started acting!"
Phyllis Fields howled. She leaned forward on Teddy's bed and sobbed directly into the bedspread. Her body had started to shake with her loud, tearful gasps.
Teddy seemed to be looking at his mother for the first time. He supposed that everything sexual to him had blocked itself out of his mind in the past, waiting for an excuse to be alone, under the sheets, with his hands around his goodies.
But in the past two weeks, a new sexuality had taken over and his mind and body were responding to things that they had never consciously noticed before. He was aware for the first time of his mother's tiny waist, and the way her hips flared out below them. She had a knockout bod, he thought, if a person took the trouble to look. It wasn't too far different from Miss Webster's, or Miss Arness's. Maybe a cross between the two. Her tits weren't as big as Webster's, but they were bigger than Arness's. She was in a housecoat now, and the top was hanging away from her body. The boy had been sitting in a chair by his window, restlessly spinning a basketball. He lifted himself a little higher now to see if he could catch a peek at her tits, especially the nipples. He almost saw them all, but she sat up again before he got a really good look.
Her hips had a real groovy shape, the young boy thought. And he could tell that her ass was beautiful, the way the material of the housecoat clung to the contours. He tried to think back to the last time he'd seen his mother in shorts or a bathing suit. It had been when they vacationed the summer before at the shore. Yeah, he remembered now. His cock began to give a little twitch. He remembered saying to Bobbi that their parents looked better in their bathing suits than almost anybody else on the beach. And he'd noticed men look at his mother, and women at his father.
Phyllis Fields wiped the tears from her cheeks and stared directly at her son. Her expression was hard to define. There was anger there, certainly, but pain too. If she had realized how angry her son was with her, she'd have been surprised. Teddy was furious that his parents had returned without any warning. He felt that they'd done it on purpose, trying to catch him and Bobbi doing things they shouldn't have done. Also, he didn't think they had any business looking at the films until they knew what they were. All of this could have been avoided if Bobbi had stashed away the movie equipment before they went off to the school the night before, but there was no used crying over spilt milk. They'd been found out, but the methods had been unfair.
Teddy was more angry about his and his sister's failure to carry out their games successfully than he was concerned about the outcome of them. What could they do? Cut off his allowance? Cut off his cock?
"We're sending you away," his mother said.
"What?" The boy was flabbergasted!
"That's right, Teddy," she said. "Either you and Bobbi have to leave this town, where you've been exposed to such evil influences, or we'll all have to leave. It would be the ruination of your father, of me, of our whole family if this got out!"
Tears streamed down her cheeks again.
The boy had never heard anything so ridiculous in his life. What did sending him and Bobbi away accomplish? Why couldn't they all continue to live in this town and say nothing about the orgies?
"Where will we go?" he asked.
"To private schools. Your father and I have decided that both of you have been given much too much freedom in the past. We didn't realize to what extent you would take advantage of it. And poor Mrs. Wilson! Cooking your meals and never suspecting what you were doing behind her back!"
Teddy was grinding his teeth in exasperation!
"We think a religious school for you sister. A place where she can be taught to cook and sew and be patient and obedient… "
Teddy had to hold himself back from laughing. He could see Bobbi in that kind of atmosphere! She'd turn the place into a cathouse in a week!
"And for you," his mother continued, "a military academy. Some place where they would make you accept responsibility or penalize you for not doing so. A place where they would cut your hair short and teach you something about straight-thinking and decent living. Where you would not be able to get your hands on that filthy stuff all of you were smoking!"
Teddy bent his head. He pretended to look at the floor in an expression of humility, but he was really having trouble keeping from laughing. Give him a month at a military academy, he thought, and he could arrange for every middle-aged broad in the next ten towns to have a number they could call for an all-out male stud service! His mouth almost watered at the financial possibilities. But, at the same time, he realized that his life in this town was becoming more fun than he ever dreamed was possible. He didn't want to leave this place under any circumstances, at least not at the present time.
The boy felt a sudden flash of courage.
"And what," he said, lifting his blond head and staring intently into his mother's eyes, "of the fact that I've been introduced to sex now? Do you expect me to just forget it? Come on, Mom, you must realize that once a child is exposed to something, it becomes a part of his life in one way or another."
Damn these new educational systems! Phyllis thought. He's getting harder and harder to argue around!
Her son's new-found sexuality had been more on her mind than she liked to admit herself. She had thought about little else except the sight of him fucking so many women in so many different positions. And with obvious skill, judging from the reactions he got from them. Miss Webster had multiple orgasms, Phyllis had figured out, but even Bobbi's little friends Wanda and Jeanine had gone almost insane when Teddy had plowed into their tight young holes.
Phyllis felt her loins grow warm thinking about these things. Then there was the sight of Coach Orlando's magnificent body and whang. And the cherry-buster on that Reef Waldrep! If only her children hadn't been involved in the orgies, she might have liked to participate herself. To spread her thighs just once for Coach Orlando's tongue or Reef Waldrep's eleven-inch beauty!
"Your new-found sexuality, or whatever you want to call it, will just have to be suppressed until you reach an age when it's considered more normal for boys to engage in certain activities. What happened in those films, I might add, would not be considered normal at any age!"
Teddy stood up and walked across the room to her.
"Come-on, Mom. Don't get me all confused now. I always thought it was normal to give in to your natural desires, as long as you don't hurt anybody in the process."
Teddy was smart. But Phyllis was in no mood to be talked around to his way of thinking. "Well then," she said, "I suppose you don't consider roping your sister as hurting her,!"
"Aww, Mom, every girl has to lose it sooner or later. I think Bobbi was ready, and so was I. We've always, understood things about each other. I guess all twins have that kind of communication. You couldn't really say I HURT Bobbi."
Phyllis was getting confused. It was true that if anybody had been hurt by the orgies, at least nobody was complaining. Except her and Mike.
"Didn't you notice how Bobbi reacted to me in those pictures, Mom? Didn't you see her go wild with me and the coach? And didn't you see how she got it on with Cal, and how much both of them enjoyed it? Cal's probably happier now than he's ever been since I've known him. He always wanted to take a shot at Bobbi, and he finally got his chance. And at the third party, they were acting like Romeo and Juliet."
Phyllis bit her lip so Teddy would not see her smile. What he said was certainly true. If ever there were two people who had given each other a great deal of pleasure it was Bobbi and Cal.
"But little Marcie being ruined by that man, "
"Ruined?" Teddy asked. "Last night, backstage, Marcie told me Reef Waldrep asked her to marry him when she graduates from high school. She said he told her he'd never be completely satisfied with another pussy after hers."
"Teddy! Such talk!'' Phyllis was surprised by the sudden candor of her son's conversation. They had always discussed things openly and frankly, but they had never gotten into sexual subjects before.
"And Marcie really looked happy too."
"But it's immoral!" Phyllis almost shouted. "Such old men and women with such young boys and girls!"
"Aww, Mom," Teddy said, reaching out and touching his mother's shoulder, "you saw how everybody grooved on everybody else! What's age got to do with it, if you really have fun together?"
He began to massage her shoulder softly. He'd often done this for her when she had headaches and asked him to. He liked the feel of her smooth shoulders and neck, and he liked the way the flesh felt when it got more and more relaxed.
He was standing over her now, and he had a clear view down the front of her housecoat. Her right breast was completely exposed to him, and he could see the nipple sticking out sharply. It looked hard to him, and recent experiences had trained him to watch out for these signs.
"Let me rub your neck, Mom," he said, very softly. "It always makes you feel good when you're nervous and upset."
She didn't say anything, but she allowed him to slide the housecoat away from her shoulders. He was standing behind her, and she didn't realize he could see her breasts perfectly. She had made no attempt to cover them.
Teddy brought his hands to the back of her neck. He massaged in little circles down to the base of the neck, then out to the sides, the hollows of the shoulders. Finally, he let his hands slide over and to the front. They massaged gently down to the valley of her beautiful tits.
Phyllis gasped, but she didn't try to take his hands away. Something Teddy had said about everybody grooving on everybody else was racing through her mind. Somehow, she couldn't shake the mental images his words had conjured up. She was remembering certain details of the films clearly. She was remembering the sounds of people coming, of crying out with no shame or guilt. Her crotch was extremely warm now. She squirmed. Teddy's hands were exploring her breasts.
"You have great tits, Mom," he whispered. "In some ways, Bobbi is just a little miniature of you."
He found the erect nipples and he began to squeeze them between his thumbs and forefingers. Phyllis began to breathe heavily now.
Suddenly, she was being leaned back. Her head touched a pillow. She was staring straight up at the ceiling of the bedroom when his mouth came down on her breasts. The same mouth that had once nursed them for life-giving milk.
"Ahhhhh,!" Phyllis sighed. From somewhere deep inside herself, the thought occurred that she'd been wanting this to happen ever since she'd seen her son on the screen. She knew what had raced through her mind while she'd watched him fuck a succession of girls and women. She closed her eyes.
His hands trailed down, opening the housecoat as they did. She wasn't wearing panties, and the first touch of her pubic hair almost startled him. He was more excited than he'd ever been in his life, and his senses were inflamed!
He moved his fingers down to the bottom of the vee and waited. With no further encouragement, her thighs came apart, giving him free access to her steaming vagina. Teddy stared down at the blondest pussy he'd ever seen. He knew that Bobbi's would look like this someday, when all the hair had grown in. His mouth watered for a taste and he bent his head down and pressed his mouth up to the puffy lips.
"Owww,!" Phyllis groaned. The surprise of his mouth had shaken her out of her state of suspense. She reached for his hair and shoved his face harder into her crotch.
Teddy grabbed his mother's legs and began to spread them wider. He was crouching in front of her now. She splayed them open as far as they would go, and let him take as much time as he wanted to look. He yanked off the tee short he was wearing and unbuckled the belt of his jeans. He bent his head again and shot his tongue in between the hairy lips. At the same time, he pulled down the jeans and slipped his bare feet out of them. He was completely naked.
His mother's hands yanked his hair, a little roughly when he began to probe deeply with his tongue, darting past the lips and up into the hole. He licked around there for a while and then moved out and up to her hard knob of a clit. He sucked the little piece of flesh between his lips, then swirled his tongue around the top while he bit the sides gently with his teeth.
Phyllis convulsed from the sensation he gave her. She almost pulled the hair out of his head. She felt him climb onto the bed alongside her. She opened her eyes and saw his nude body inches away from her, his crotch practically shoved into her face. His cock was stiff and almost touching her chin. Again, but this time in person, she was able to compare it to Mike's. The similarity between the two gave her a sudden desire to suck it. She opened her mouth and took the entire pole down to the root, stopping only when her nose was buried firmly in his balls.
Teddy almost shot when he felt his mother's mouth on his cock. When he saw how quickly she buried him in her throat, he began to ooze juice from the tip. It was going directly into her stomach. He couldn't hold back the juice, but he knew he'd have torrents more of the stuff when he really popped his nuts.
He went back to her pussy with new energy. He couldn't seem to get enough of the tastes and smells of her wonderful snatch. It was the best one he'd eaten so far. She was a lot like Bobbi. Her vagina got so hot it felt like it would melt. And when he went deeply inside with his tongue, he tasted juices flowing freely in her excited state.
Phyllis began to suck Teddy harder and harder. She'd gotten a taste of some of his juices, and they drove her nearly wild! He tasted so much like Mike the similarity was uncanny. She cupped his buttocks in her hands and squeezed the firm flesh. Yes, even they felt like his father's. Teddy and Mike had almost identical bodies, except that the boy's was smaller. In fact, the son and daughter had always borne a remarkable resemblance to the father and mother, although they were twins. The whole family had similar coloring and features.
His cock throbbed in her mouth dangerously now. She was afraid he'd shoot, and even though she'd have liked to taste all of his cream, his mouth was giving her a fierce desire to get fucked.
"Put it in me!" she groaned. Am I really saying this to my own son? she thought. What the hell, we both want it!
Teddy was up over his mother in a flash. His face was close to hers, and she could smell her pussy on his mouth and nose. He brought his lips down and began kissing her. She reached between his legs and grabbed his cock, then she began to guide it into her.
"Shove very hard the first time, Teddy. You might as well find out how I like it!"
Teddy shot all the way home with one quick flick of his butt.
Phyllis gasped, and grabbed him around the waist.
"Harder, dear!! Owwww, harder! Yes, that's right, I like to be fucked so hard I faint!"
"So does Bobbi!" he grunted.
"I know!" she panted back.
She pulled her knees all the way back to her shoulders and held them there… The boy grabbed her tits and pinched the nipples hard. Then he held onto them for balance while he battered her hole like he'd never fucked before. His cock pistoned in and out of her with almost invisible speed.
"Gaaaaagh!" Phyllis cried. He was fucking the holy shit out of her, and she was loving it! It was true, what he said. He and Bobbi were right all along! She and Mike had almost become boring, conventional prudes!
"Oh, yeah!" Teddy cried. "Grab my cock with that hot pussy, you oversexed bitch! Eat my cock up with that fuck-hole of yours, you horny cunt!"
His words were setting her on fire. She felt the flames rising higher and higher, ready to incinerate her! She had never been fucked so brutally. But she still wanted him to do it harder and faster. She began begging for the impossible.
"Ball me harder! Aagghh, fuck me harder, I said! I want to feel it come out of my mouth! Aaaeeeooohhh!"
She began to convulse so wildly that he stopped fucking and held her thighs in his hands while she rode out her massive orgasm. The spastic contractions of her pussy walls were bringing him off without even moving. He began to groan loudly while he felt himself unloading what seemed like a quart of thick cum inside her. He coated her walls and what was left oozed out and soaked his balls and her asshole.
He smiled at her.
"I'd like to get down there and eat my own load right out of your snatch, Mom."
She smiled back.
"Some other time, baby. Right now, I think we should get dressed. We wouldn't want to get caught this way."
Teddy shrugged his shoulders.
"It wouldn't matter to me if we did or not."
A look of almost surprise spread across her face.
"No!" she said. "You're right! It wouldn't! Come on!"
She grabbed his hand and dragged him down the hallway behind her. She shoved open Bobbi's bedroom door.
Bobbi, propped up on the bed, was aghast at the sight of her mother and brother standing together bare-assed naked.
"Come, dear," Phyllis said to her daughter with great dignity, "We must find your father. All of us have to have a serious talk. Together!"
Bobbi hopped off the bed and followed her mother. She and Teddy caught each other's eyes and they exchanged a mutual wink.