My mum lends me her husband

by Daniel Berasaluce

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Your mum wants me braver

Totally red, I approached the kitchen table with apologetic eyes. My mother was sitting comfortably there and looked at me with a big smile.

-Come close, Hugo, please and don’t blush, my dear son.

-Oh, mum, I should first apologize for you’ve just caught us –and I stopped short then, I couldn’t say the word “fucking”. But she surprised me by adding.

-We have to talk, Hugo, for if someone here were to blame, it would be him. But he’s innocent, cause it was me that encouraged him to do it.

-I don’t understand, mum.

-I know you don’t, but come on, take a seat and I will tell you now how we knew each other.

I sat then and she started her story.

-Arthur came one day to my consultation. He must have an ECG. As I was doing it, I noticed he had a big boner, but please don’t blush, Hugo, I know we can easily talk about sex together. Well, his boner was so high that he noticed I was seeing it and it was him that told me.

-Oh, I’m so sorry, Doctor Banks, it’s just that you’re such an attractive girl that I cannot help it and… -and he preferred not to go on, noticing he was becoming totally red.

-Well, you should try and go limp –I told him, but amiably.

In fact after a couple of minutes, he managed not to be hard. But there came a moment when my assistant Harry entered the consultation to tell me something. I saw Arthur was totally hard again. When Harry left, I told him.

-Oh, Mr. Kennedy, you’re hard again –I told him almost laughing.

-Sorry, it’s not because of you now, it’s just that… well, the man who has just entered, whom you’ve called Harry, he’s gorgeous.

-You also like boys?

-Well, I’m bisexual, I have always been attracted to both boys and girls but have only had sex with girls so far. Oh, forgive me, I don’t know why I’m telling you all this.

-Well, Hugo, finally he left my consultation, but a week later, I met him in a coffee shop and since I am open-minded and thought his boner at me that day was a compliment, and besides he’s a really attractive man, I decided to sit beside him. And we were talking and it was then that we really knew each other and love reached us both and as you know we soon got married.

-He already knew you and he told me blushing that you were really sexy. That’s the best Arthur has: he’s sincere and far from getting annoyed at him for sometimes talking to me of a boy he likes, I allow him and even encourage him. Your mother, Hugo, is moderately jealous but I understand Arthur’s bisexuality. A bisexual person has one day the need to choose a boy or a girl and the need to lose the other part of him. He never hides me anything. But then, after having always known you’re gay, Hugo, and knowing you were becoming desperate cause you were a virgin, I thought something: well, I would be jealous if Arthur cheated me with another girl or with a boy, but suddenly I thought that I would never be jealous if he had sex with you. I could be helping him, allowing him to live that part of him that so far he’s never lived. And at the same time, I could be helping my dear son. So I was talking to him and told him he could have sex with one boy, stressing the word one, just with you. So I only hope you have enjoyed him today, Hugo.

-A lot, mum, oh what a wonderful girl you are.

-And I even know you gave him a blowjob under the table hours ago. I want you to know that I know so you don’t blush. And this is a perfect agreement for us three. I’ll always be glad that Arthur is allowed to have sex with a boy and you can also experience sex at last. So you can be lovers. Don’t ever blush again, Hugo, not only you don’t have to ever apologize but I want you to continue doing what you’ve already done. I mean that Arthur and you can be lovers. I have always respected my husband’s bisexuality and this way it can be better, allowing him to have sex with one boy, again I stress the word one. And I’m also sure of his deep love for me and sure he will not lose his love for having sex with you.

So now everything was spoken she told Arthur to return and we sat to dinner and I was blushing, especially when we were having the dessert: his wonderful custard and I remembered the previous game we’d had of cinnamon and cream.

So now he and I became lovers. But I was of course bashful to talk about this with my mother. But it was Arthur who two days later told my mother when we were having lunch.

-I’m gonna take Hugo to the bed we have in the attic, Marjorie.

-Have fun again. You know you have my blessing and this way is perfect. I can keep my husband in bed every night.

So that day Arthur just invited me to go up to the attic and he was holding my hand in front of my mother and even kissed my mouth before her before we arrived to the stairs.

Once in the attic, he unmade the bed and told me.

-Why don’t we get in totally nude, Hugo? I’d love to see your body and I’m sure you want to see mine.

So I nodded and both of us started to strip. I was maybe a bit uncomfortable, but not blushing. Since I had known of Arthur’s bisexuality, everything was easier. Besides I knew my mother would not interrupt us. My God! What a hot body Arthur has! But he was totally hard too and was really praising my body. He entered the bed first and invited me in and told me.

-How I have always desired to be in bed with a boy too. Now I can do it. Are you calmer now, Hugo, knowing we have your mother’s blessing?

-A bit calmer, Arthur, and it’s my first time with a boy in bed too. So hot!

He didn’t think twice and when I was not expecting it, he was already licking my balls. He talked sometimes.

-I always thought a boy would taste so well. Now I can be sure.

And he began moving his tongue up my cock. Just a minute for Arthur needed no more foreplay. I saw how he had spent years wanting to suck a cock and now he could and my dick was soon throbbing inside his mouth. I would try not to cum soon, for it was the first blowjob I was getting but I also knew it was the first blowjob Arthur was giving and I wanted to grant him a hot experience, even though after today, we could suck each other’s cocks as often as we wanted, and this he was saying to me. I also told him I wanted to be next. I already knew the taste and it would be wonderful to be allowed to give him a second blowjob.

Since it was his first time, I saw him starting tentatively, not knowing how to do it, but as time was passing, his tongue was burning me. At least I was able to hold it for five minutes but at last I had to cum in my stepfather’s mouth. He was so close to my age that I didn’t feel he was my stepfather but a sexy fuck buddy I had hooked up.

-The taste of semen is wonderful, Hugo.

-And getting a blowjob is also wonderful, Arthur. But now it’s again my turn to drive you crazy.

And with no more words, I took Arthur’s dick in my mouth a second time. I hadn’t thought he was selfish when I gave him my first blowjob, but now I was sure he was generous, because he also did it to me. Besides, now he was moving his erotic hands down my whole body. Nothing more pleasant than hearing masculine moans and coming from such a sexy boy as my mother’s husband. Nothing can be hotter than feeling an attractive man’s hands travelling down your body as you’re blowing him, a way to thank the sucker and have him on fire. Nothing better than again having the chance of drinking that masculine essence, his tasty cum.

Now he told me we could simply have a nap both of us together. So that was all for that day. I would have liked him to fuck me again but I was glad of the two blowjobs we’d had.

My mun soon had a cardiologists’ congress and she would be absent for a week. Alone with Arthur at last, he sat on the coach next to me and told me.

-Your mum wants me braver, Hugo. I’ve told her all we’d done so far but she added that up to this moment it may seem like I’ve been using you. She’s told me I should do everything with you and we have this week for ourselves, when we can also sleep together. And we could spend the whole week totally nude. What do you think?

I agreed with him for the prospect of spending a week naked with Arthur was very arousing and we would even sleep together. So we were soon totally nude and started kissing and touching and my dick was rock hard.

It was then that Arthur suddenly fucked himself on my dick and told me.

-I told you that your mum wants me braver, Hugo and I’ve never been fucked. Since I’m sure you’ve never fucked a boy so far, you will fuck me now and this way both of us will lose our virginity in something.

-Perfect, Arthur, but isn’t it hurting you?

-I’ll answer now as you bravely told me one day in the pantry: if I couldn’t have the security that after now, we’ll always be lovers and do with each other anything we like, it would be painful, but as it is, it isn’t painful at all. Well, only a bit, but I’ve always wanted to be fucked by a hot boy and there can be nobody hotter than my stepson Hugo Banks.

With Arthur, soon I was not a virgin in anything. I’d done everything with him and we would continue and now I knew I had a hot ass willing to have my dick inside and my dick was inflamed but though I was enjoying so much my first time, I took long to cum. I knew I was at the central moment of my whole sexual life and the way Arthur moaned convinced me that he enjoyed being fucked more than fucking me. This was perfect for I certainly enjoyed Arthur’s dick whenever he fucked me but after now I would prefer his hot ass. A really long, long time, don’t know how long, I was not looking at the watch, and finally my cream was also an ingredient for the dessert of his ass.

What a horny week we spent. The day my mother was due to return we awaited her with clothes on, but finally Marjorie Banks came home at 8 p.m.

We told her everything we’d done that week and she stood up and kissed her husband’s mouth and later kissed my cheeks.

After that day, Arthur and I have no inhibitions to have sex every day, of course never before my mum, but we usually tell her everything later. And that’s how we started this strange threesome, Arthur being my mother’s husband and his son’s lover. It’s not always easy for us to solve the unknown factor in this strange equation.


Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: https://luces-delatierra.blogspot.com/ or in English at: https://lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com/

by Daniel Berasaluce

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