Take On You

Take On You
Chapter 3-Pillow Talk
By acolytemask

Kristen pulled Kyle into her mother’s bedroom where Veronica was already waiting on the bed. She looked gorgeous. Her big D cup breasts, long flowing black hair, striking light gray eyes, beautiful full lips, smooth stomach, and a flawlessly beautiful body all blew the boy’s mind. Her daughter looked like a younger version of her, except that her daughter’s hair was short and dyed blue. Kristen lightly pushed the boy closer to the bed, who was covering his groin. This whole thing was still very new to him.

“Don’t be shy,” Victoria said, beckoning for him to come closer. “Come over here and lay next to me.”

When Kyle hesitated, Kristen gave him a rough shove forward. The boy stumbled onto the bed, and Victoria pulled him close. He felt so small near her. He could feel his throbbing erection being pushed up against her. With a jolt of surprise, Kyle felt Kristen lay down on the other side of him. The Stones pushed in closed, making a sandwich with him right in the middle.

Feeling him squirm, Kristen whispered, “Are you uncomfortable, little brother?”

“Little brother?” Kyle repeated in confusion.

“That’s right,” Victoria said, kissing him up and down his neck. “You’re a member of our family now, and from now on I want you to call me ‘mom’, understand?”

“But I already have a mom,” the boy muttered.

“Now you have two,” Kristen said, nibbling on his earlobe, “and your big sister will make you feel good all the time.”

Kyle felt his whole body trembling. Whether it was out of trepidation or excitement, he didn’t know. He felt Kristen kissing and nibbling his back while running a hand along his round butt. The women’s legs were intertwined with his. They pushed themselves closer, pressing their big breasts against his thin body. Victoria reached down and wrapped her fingers around Kyle’s thick 6” member. He shivered and moaned as she worked her fingers along his most sensitive organ.

“You’re really sensitive down there. Aren’t you, son?” Victoria said in a seductive voice.

“Victoria?” he said in a tentative voice, “since I already have a mom, can I call you auntie instead?” Somehow he liked this whole fake incest idea, but he new if he said “mom” he would be thinking of his real mother.

“Auntie,” she repeated softly, thinking it over. “Why not? Just as long as you call me it all the time.”

“And don’t forget,” Kristen said as she licked his ear. “Call me your big sister.”

“Uh, o-okay,” Kyle muttered. His body was blushing red and Victoria’s hand was doing wonders for him.

Kristen licked her middle finger, lubricating it properly out of the boy’s sight. With a perverted smile on her face, she reached down and slowly pushed it into his tight asshole. Kyle gave a cute squeal out of surprise. He tried to reach around to pull it out, by Victoria seized both his hands and held them in place while continuing to sensually kiss his neck.

“K-Kristen, what are you d-dong?” he whined. Needless to say, he never had anything stuck up his ass before, and it felt way too weird for him.

“Relax,” the Goth girl whispered in his ear. “I promise you’ll learn to like it. I know I did.”

At first Kyle continued to weakly struggle, but he felt a jolt of pleasure when Kristen began to rub his sensitive prostate. The boy let out a slight moan of pleasure, and Victoria connected her mouth with his. She slipped her tongue inside and moved it all around his. As she did, she looked right into his eyes with those amazing light gray eyes. Kyle didn’t want to resist anymore, and Victoria could tell by the way he was trying to kiss back. She released his hands and resumed stroking his thick member.

“Are you starting to enjoy it?” she asked.

“Y-Yes, I am,” Kyle breathed. He let out a small cry as Kristen rubbed his prostate even harder.

“Strange,” the Goth girl whispered into his ear. “You’re a guy, but your ass is really sensitive, just like a girl.”

“He looks a little like a girl, doesn’t he?” Victoria remarked. It was true. Kyle had a feminine look about him.
With the right clothes and hair, the look could be fully achieved.

“No, don’t say that,” the boy whined softly.

“Oh, you sound so cute when you talk like that,” Kristen said behind him.

“Let’s make him do it more,” Victoria said in a soft voice.

She flipped Kyle onto his back, and Kristen pulled her finger out of him. The gothic mother lowered herself down to his groin and rubbed his throbbing member. She soon couldn’t resist the sight of it, and took it into her mouth. Kyle cried out as she rubbed her tongue against the top of the head, which is the most sensitive part. She used both her hands to rub the shaft, and bobbed her head down around the head.

Kristen, meanwhile, was tongue kissing her new “brother”. She held his head in place with her hands, touching his cheeks in a loving fashion. She broke the kiss and pressed one of her big breasts into Kyle’s mouth instead. He sucked and nibbled on it, causing Kristen to moan softly. Unable to hold back, she lifted herself up, turned to face her mother, and placed her hot, wet sex above his head.

“I think he got harder just from looking at you,” Veronica remarked. She ran her tongue along the cock’s length, enjoying the taste.

Kristen looked over her shoulder into Kyle’s eyes in a very cute fashion and said, “Don’t just look at it. Taste it”

The freshman ran his tongue along the Goth girl’s tender spot. By luck he rubbed the clit, causing her to moan loudly. He continued to rub that same spot with his tongue, and could hear Kristen’s moans of pleasure and heavy breathing. Getting an idea, he used his fingers to rub her tender clit while sticking his tongue as deep into her as he could. He was starting to like the taste of her sex.

Victoria began to deep throat the young boy’s hard member. She took it as deep into her tight throat as possible, and bobbed her head up and down while stroking the shaft with her tongue. Taking it to another level, she then licked her middle finger and pushed it deep into the boy’s tight asshole. Kyle let out a cute moan as she tickled his prostate. The sound he made seemed to make Kristen even wetter. Victoria then used her free hand to massage his testicles. She soon worked up a rhythm that the boy loved.

With a loud moan, Kyle released the largest orgasm he ever had. His thick come shot deep into Victoria’s mouth. She pulled her head back, expecting him to be done, but no sooner had she taken it out of her mouth than Kyle’s cock shot another stream of sperm on her face. She stood amazed at how much had come out. This boy had real potential. Kristen, meanwhile, had climaxed, spilling her juices all over his face. His last moan was so cute it had pushed her over the edge.

“Is he good with his tongue?” Victoria asked her daughter.

“He’s amazing,” Kristen breathed. She had an orgasmic smile on her face and her eyes looked glazed over. “The warmth of his breath, the sound of his cute moan, and the feeling of his tongue were all fucking incredible.”

“Good job,” the gothic mother congratulated Kyle as her daughter got off of him. “Usually only I can give her an orgasm that big.”

At first, the freshman’s member was starting to get soft, but then he saw Victoria getting her face cleaned off by having Kristen lick it. The sight of the intimate mother-daughter relationship was giving him his second wind. His cock was soon back to full size.

Catching sight of it, Victoria smiled and said, “Look, Kristen. He’s ready to go already.” She crawled over to Kyle’s side and said in a seductive voice, “Did you like watching us together, son.”

“Um, yes, auntie,” he mumbled, feeling small under her gaze.

“Then let’s show him more, mommy,” Kristen said, running a hand along her mother’s beautiful butt.

Victoria smiled at her daughter. The two Stones wrapped their arms around each other and pulled themselves into a very sensual kiss. Their tongues wrestled each other outside of their mouths as they pressed their huge breasts together. Kyle watched in amazement as their hands roamed over each other’s asses. He became incredibly turned on as their perfectly round butts were touched so much. Kristen lifted her thigh in between her mother’s legs and rubbed it against her wet sex. In response, Victoria broke the kiss and lowered her mouth to her daughter’s breasts. Kristen moaned softly as she sucked and nibbles on her nipples.

The Goth girl caught sight of the Kyle staring at them and said, “Do you want to join in, little brother?”

“Um, y-yeah,” he stuttered.

Kristen pushed her mother onto the bed and climbed over to her face. With a charismatic smile, she said “Here you go. You can fuck your auntie’s tight pussy.”

Kyle positioned his throbbing member at Victoria’s entrance. The look she gave him was amazing. She had a small smile on her face that was both orgasmic and grateful. Her eyes were glazed over with tears of joy, and her face was flustered. This was a rare sight, considering both women rarely expressed their emotions so well. As he looked at her face, Kyle wanted to touch her, kiss her, and, of course, love her.

Surprising both Kristen and her mother, the freshman crawled up to Victoria’s face and gave her a slow, loving kiss. He softly moved his lips over hers, lightly moving his tongue around inside her mouth. Kyle used one hand to massage her breast while running the other along her cheek in a loving fashion. Victoria was rarely kiss that way. She liked it, because it meant that Kyle had accepted a life with them. He was now a part of their “family”.

Kyle broke the kiss, looked into her eyes, and said, “You’re very beautiful, auntie.”

Victoria looked into his ocean blue eyes and pulled him into a tight hug, saying, “You’re beautiful too, son.”

Kristen lifted Kyle’s head up and connected her mouth with his. Watching her mother kiss him made her envious. After a few seconds of this, she broke the kiss and said, “Enough foreplay. Make love to your beautiful mother.”

Kyle nodded to her and positioned his erection at the gothic mother’s entrance. He slowly pushed himself in, and both he and Victoria let out simultaneous moans of pleasure. Despite having sex so many times, she worked out in aerobics and kept her legs and pelvic muscles strong, keeping her tight. Her tight wetness wrapped around Kyle’s hard member as he thrust himself in and out of her. He picked up her legs and used them for leverage. He could even hear wet sounds coming from her sex.

“D-Deeper,” Victoria breathed in a raspy voice. She couldn’t of been more turned on. “Fuck m-me deeper. Harder!”

Kyle sped up his pace and pushed himself into her as deep as possible. Kristen lifted her mother up into a leaning position and moved her body right into her back. The Goth girl fondled her mother’s own breasts and nibbled on her ear lobe. Kristen met Kyle’s gaze, and her striking gray eyes seemed to urge him to keep going. He could feel the tip of his cock hitting something soft inside her. Every time he hit it, Victoria let out small cried of pleasure.

The gothic mother reached down and began to rub her own clit, saying, “Yeah, that’s it! That’s m-my womb! Oh, fuck! Keep d-doing that, my beautiful baby b-boy!”

Her words inspired Kyle to pound into her faster. He pushed into her as deep as he could. His member tapped her womb every few thrusts. Victoria’s cries got louder and louder as she neared the climax of her fiery orgasm. As she was being fucked, Kyle heard Kristen whispering something into her mother’s ear.

“Do you want to come, huh?” the Goth girl whispered seductively into Victoria’s ear as she fondled her breasts. “You are such a slut. Look at you, letting your own son fuck you like a whore. How does it feel? How does it feel to have your son’s big cock slipping in and out of your tight pussy?”

She knew how to push her mother’s buttons. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. Victoria loved it rough, and the idea that her “son” was pounding his thick cock into her was too much. She felt her climax coming. There was am orgasmic smile on her face, and she was looking into Kyle’s face with loving eyes.

“Oh, fuck! I’m c-coming!” Victoria cried out. “Oh god, Kyle! Fucking come inside me!”

Kyle felt a hot sensation rising up inside him. He could feel that this would be a huge load. The gothic mother’s tight sex felt so good around his cock. Victoria wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him close. Kyle began to touch and fondle her huge breasts with Kristen. After just a few more seconds, the freshman pushed himself as deep into her as he could and released his huge load inside her. The feeling of having Kyle’s hot sperm shoot inside her caused Victoria to go over the edge. With a loud cry that was almost a scream, she spilled her juices all over the boy’s cock.

Kyle collapsed on top of her, catching his breath. The gothic mother rubbed a tired hand along his back and kissed his forehead, whispering, “Thank you son. You made your mommy feel so good.”

“You’re welcome, auntie,” he breathed. He had collapsed on her breasts, and enjoyed the amazingly soft feeling under his head.

Kristen let her mother fall backwards onto the soft bed, and took a moment to admire the beautiful sight of her new boyfriend lying on her loving mother. Getting an idea, she took a camera out of the bedside table and began flashing picture after picture of different angles of the wonderful sight.

“Kristen, what the hell are you doing?” Victoria asked in a tired, annoyed voice.

“Recording the first time my mother was fucked by her son,” she responded in a casual tone.

“Then don’t forget this view,” the gothic mother remarked. She spread Kyle’s ass cheeks, revealing his tight asshole. The boy tried to struggle, but he was too tired to do much. Kristen snapped shot after shot of his exposed ass, and all he could do was wait until it was done.

When she was done, the Goth girl lifted Kyle off of her exhausted mother and set him down on his back next to her. She wanted to fuck him next, but saw that his member had gone soft. She lowered her head to his cock and licked it clean. It grew steadily larger and harder as she licked, sucked, and massaged it. Her efforts were getting groans out of Kyle.

“Please, Kristen,” he breathed, feeling very tired. “I c-can’t do it again.”

“What’re you talking about?” she asked him from down below. “You’re a healthy young man. You should be able to go all day and all night.”

“I’m only fifteen,” he whined.

“Maybe so, but you’re really mature where it counts,” Kristen said with a smile as she stroked his thick cock. She took his length into her mouth again and made orgasmic moaning noises as she sucked it.

“Oh, Kristen,” Kyle moaned softly.

When he was completely hard again, she sat up and got ready to impale herself with it. She waited until Kyle was looking right into her eyes before letting herself fall on his throbbing member. They both moaned in pleasure, and she began to rock her hips back and forth. She placed her hands on the boy’s chest and arched her back as she continued fucking him. Her beautiful butt jiggled slightly whenever she moved.

“B-Big sister, it feels so good,” Kyle moaned. He placed his hands on her hips and urged her to go faster.

“Oh, brother! You have such a big cock!” the Goth girl moaned back. “That’s it! Oh, fuck! I’m so close!”

Kyle used what energy he had and pushed his hips upwards into his “big sister”. They both soon picked up a steady motion, keeping in concert with each other. Kristen lowered her torso so her breasts were sticking out in front of his face. The boy got the idea and began to suck and lick them. The Goth girl moved her body back and forth. She reached down and began to rub her own clit against Kyle’s thick member. Victoria was laying next to them. She was too tired to fuck, so she instead masturbated at the sight of the two young lovers. She rubbed her clit and massaged her breasts, feeling another orgasm coming on.

Kristen looked deep into her boyfriend’s eyes and said, “Kyle, I know you have it in you. Please, fuck me like my mother. Please!”

The freshman found the strength to flip her over. He then began to pound himself deep into her just like he had done with Victoria. Kristen grunted and moaned at his efforts. He thrust himself into her tight wetness, feeling his climax coming. The Goth girl felt the same way. The look on her face was precious. She had sad eyes that were glazed over with tears, and she had an orgasmic smile on her face that mirrored her mother’s.

Feeling her climax approaching, Kristen wrapped her arms around Kyle’s thin body and pulled him into a tight hug that pressed her breasts against his face. Breathing hard, she moaned, “Kyle, shoot your c-come all over me! I want your thick come all o-over my body!”

Her dirty talk turned him on all the more. Pushing himself as deep into her as possible, he felt the tip of his cock hit her womb. He felt a gush of wetness all over his member as his girlfriend came before him. At the last moment, he pulled out and shot his load all over her stomach and chest. He fell backwards, completely worn out. All three of them were. Before they fell right into sleep, Kristen and Victoria crawled over and cuddled up next to Kyle’s thin body.

When morning came, the freshman was woken up by Ms. Stone shaking him. She said, “Come on, son. You’ve got to take a shower before school. Your sister is already up.”

“Uh, um, okay, auntie,” he responded groggily.

Victoria gaze a pout at him not calling her “mommy” before walking out. Kyle, who was now used to being naked in the Stone household, walked slowly to the bathroom down the hall. Like the rest of the house, it was a dark room. The tiles were dark purple, as were the rugs, but the shower curtain was completely transparent. He took a shower, feeling very tired. He used one of the shampoos that were there to wash his hair. When he was done, he stepped out of the shower stall and looked around for a towel. There wasn’t one.

Just then Kristen walked in holding a large, black towel, saying, “Need me to dry you off?”

“Um, no, that’s okay. I can do it myself,” Kyle responded. He was covering his groin with his hands and reached for the towel she had.

She lightly knocked her hand away and went to work drying off his body without his permission. Kyle could only stand there as Kristen ran the towel up and down his body. At one point she stroked his naked butt with her hand. When she was done she took him by the arm and led him to the living room. The freshman fought hard to keep his glasses on as they went.

When they reached the living room, they saw that Victoria was already getting dressed. They had folded Kyle’s clothes and set them on the living room table. He got dressed along with the two women. When they were done, Ms. Stone gave the two students buttered toast for breakfast before getting in her jeep and taking off. When they reached the school, Kristen and Kyle stepped out without another word. The freshman knew Victoria didn’t need to hear “goodbye” to feel appreciated.

Kristen walked into the commons with Kyle following directly behind her. When she reached the center of the commons, the Goth girl looked around to make sure there were enough onlookers. She turned around and pulled Kyle into a deep tongue kiss. Their tongues wrestled with each other outside of their mouths. Kristen grabbed one of his hands and forced it on one of her D cup breasts. He could feel the gazes of everyone around them bearing down on him. Finally, after nearly a minute, she broke the kiss. When she did, Kyle saw 16 year old Tiffany Samson, his childhood friend, looking over at them with wide eyes.

The brown haired girl walked up to them, feeling very apprehensive. Kristen noticed her and simply stared at her. Feeling slightly intimidated, Tiffany said, “Um, hello Ms. Stone. How are you today?”

Kristen stared at her for a few seconds before saying, “Alright, I guess. What do you want?”

“Uh, well, Kyle and I have the same first class today. We usually go there together,” Tiffany explained.
At her last words, the Goth girl looked over at Kyle with a striking gaze, clearly demanding answers. The boy muttered, “It’s true. We’ve gone to class together since we were kids.”

After looking between them, Kristen said, “Alright. I’ve got to leave early for home today. I’ll see you
tomorrow at your place.”

“Um, alright,” Kyle said just before she left.
Once she was out of earshot, Tiffany said, “She’s a little demanding, isn’t she?”

“She’s alright,” the freshman said with a wave of his hand. “Come on. Let’s go to class.” He wanted to do anything that involved getting away from all these witnesses.

The rest of the day went by fairly uneventfully. Tiffany kept on giving Kyle confused looks all day. How did he get mixed up with someone like Kristen Stone? She also felt a pang of jealousy. Kyle never, not once, asked Tiffany out. What did this Goth girl have that she didn’t? When lunch rolled around, the freshman didn’t see Kristen. She really did leave early. So Kyle and Tiffany had lunch together. People kept shooting them strange looks. Did this guy have two girlfriends now?

When school ended, the two students left for Kyle’s home on the bus like they normally did. Tiffany always loved going to his house before hers. They sat next to each other and chatted happily like nothing was out of the norm. The brown haired girl was glad that this Kristen girl hadn’t changed him. He was always a bit of a wimp, but a nice guy overall. When they reached his house, they saw his mother, Marie Hopkins, waiting for them on the front porch with a warm smile on her face. Tiffany loved how attractive she was. She was only 33, a fairly young age for a mother of a 15 year old, and a very outgoing, wonton woman. Today she was wearing a long, blue dress that was slightly tight around her torso, bringing out the size of her large breasts.

“Hi, kids,” she called pleasantly with a wave and a smile. “How was school?”

“Not too bad,” Tiffany said with a similar smile. “How are you doing, Ms. Hopkins?”

“Not too bad,” she replied. “Glad to see you again, Tiff. How are you, Kyle?”

“I’m alright, mom,” he said casually. “What’s for dinner?”
Marie gave a chuckle and responded, “Cajun stir fry. Would you like to join us, Tiff?”

“Sure,” she responded brightly.

The three of them went inside. The kitchen table was already set with plates and utensils. Kyle went upstairs to get into his evening clothes. Tiffany waited in the kitchen, and watched Ms. Hopkins finish dinner. Tiffany Samson always thought that Marie was the perfect mother. The reason why Tiff came to their house so often was to avoid her own. Her mother would sometimes get drunk and hit her, but the sophomore hadn’t become hardened by it. She would give anything to be Marie’s daughter. The truth is, she loved Marie in a special way. Tiffany wanted to be her daughter so she could fuck her mother. She wanted to be a part of incest. Not to Kyle, but to Marie.

Tiffany watched as she bent over to pick a dish out of the oven. Marie’s skirt folded around her perfectly round ass. Tiff loved the sight of it. Her hand found its way to her short skirt almost subconsciously. She reached under the front of her skirt and began to touch herself through her silk panties. Marie stood up straight and began to add seasoning to the dish, but Tiffany didn’t stop. She imagined having Marie strapped down on a bed with her mouth gagged. Tiff had a strap on, and she was pushing it deep into the grown woman’s hot sex. The mother was whimpering for her to stop, but the sophomore liked it too much to stop.

“I’m back,” Kyle announced coming down the stairs.

Tiffany cursed under her breath and took her hand away from her skirt. Marie announced that dinner was ready and the three of them sat down at the table. The sophomore was still horny, and she needed someplace private to release herself, now.

“Um, I have to go to the bathroom really quick,” she said, standing up.

“Are you alright? You look flustered,” Marie said in concern.

“Uh, I’ll be alright,” Tiffany replied with a weak smile. It always aroused her whenever Ms. Hopkins expressed concern towards her. She left for the bathroom, getting ready to live out another of her incestuous fantasies.

To Be Continued…
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