"Oh yea, yea ride me sis, ride me" Patrick Johnson screamed out. His 44 year old sister Kathleen was in her brother's bed, riding his cock like a wild animal who thought the world was coming to an end. Patrick was only three years older then Kathleen but he had been having sex with her off and on since he was 22 and she was 19. Despite being married twice, nobody could please him like her. Now with his second wife out of town for a week he was going to have fun.

"Yes, yes, oh yes!" and with that Patrick blasted his sister pussy with a load of his hot cum. He made sure every single drop was inside of her, his dick was going through pleasure and pain at the same exact moment. Oh what a slut she was.

"Damn woman, you still are wild" Patrick shouted as his sister got off him. Now sexually satisfied she could not help but smile. Maybe it was wrong, doing your own brother but Kathleen was divorced and lonely. Her ex husband was long gone after a loveless marriage and the dating scene was awful and she felt safe with Patrick. It wasn't that she could not get a man, with long flowing black hair and long lean legs she looked a good ten years younger then she was, a little bit like Liz Hurley but without the English accent. But still there was emptiness in dating. It did bother her that Patrick was married but his wife was uptight and he needed an outlet. And who better then his little sister?

As she got dressed to go home, Patrick laughed and reminded her that he liked it when she wore black underwear. Since it was an afternoon quickie Kathleen had not had time to go home and change for him." Next time" she whispered.

Forty minutes latter Kathleen was home, getting dinner ready for George, her 19 year old son. Now separated from her husband for five years, Kathleen did not mind being a single mom. She was happy living with him and tried to guide George into adulthood. And she had her brother to give her a thrill now and then. Everything was good as far as she knew.

George's mind had a different view of life. A year ago he started to develop a crush on his mother but felt so guilty about it that he tried to repress it as much as possible. He once caught himself going threw his mother's underwear draw getting excited and even shocked when he found a black push up bra and matching thong. Then at the family get together for Thanksgiving he saw his mother and uncle after a few drinks sneak off to the basement. Unknown to them, George saw his own mom give her brother a blow job and all the sense of shame and guilt over his desire for his mother disappeared. He was always afraid Kathleen would condemn his incestuous thoughts but she was far and away ahead of him, actually doing it. Now he needed to find a way to get her to switch sides. George was very good at playing computer chess and other similar mind games and knew how to plan things out in advance. There must be some sort of way that he could have his mother, for himself.

"Hi mom," George happily said as he entered the kitchen. "You really look pretty today". Kathleen could not help but smile at he son's remarks. "Thanks sweetheart, I know I am your mom but that is still a sweet thing to say". George insisted that his words were from his heart, working it as a man on the prowl. "I am surprised you never date, any man would want you" he informed his mother. Kathleen felt uncomfortable with the subject and quickly said she did not have the time for it and then changed the subject.

Patrick's wife was now back and hanging around the house all the time. He missed his sister terribly and was trying to work something out. They could not meet at each other's work and he was afraid of a meeting at a public place just in case his wife spotted him. With alimony and child support from the first marriage already hurting him the last thing he needed was a second ex-wife to take care of.

"This afternoon at 2 PM, okay sis" Patrick told Kathleen on her cell phone. "My wife will be gone for about three hours and I will tell her you came by to drop off paperwork for the people working on our family tree.

Kathleen eagerly drove to her brother's house that day, finding away to get out of work early. Once inside the siblings embraced hard and then Kathleen pulled back to remove her dull, lose fitting pantsuit. She was wearing for her brother a black push up bra and a black thong. All though almost half a century old she was able to pull it off with style and grace. Patrick quickly grabbed her and put his face in the middle of the push up bra, kissing and licking the top of his sister's breasts. Kathleen moaned and twisted as her brother was touching in all the right ways, slowly and gently caressing her ass while sucking on her. Both of them were in heaven. But unknown to either of them George was peaking through the bedroom window, barely able to see the two of them embracing but just enough that his miniature digital camera did get a few shots off. Then he quickly left around the side of the house and headed home. He knew this would be the last time they were together; things would be changing for the better. At least things should be better for him.

Patrick was coming out of the local Costco a week latter when he heard his nephew call out, "Uncle Patrick". They had a polite chat when George asked his uncle straight out if he was sleeping with his own sister. Taken aback by it, Patrick did everything he could to deny it in the parking lot while leaning on his shopping basket to keep from collapsing on the pavement. Then George showed him a few of the images he printed out on his computer of his uncle embracing his mother while she was in her underwear.

"You got me George, want do you want"? George started tearing up the images and said "Uncle Pat, you are a married man and you need to start being a good husband to your wife. Forget my mother, you had a good time together but it is now over. I am sure you can make up some good excuse for her" Patrick agreed and George hand him the torn up images. Patrick knew he and Kathleen had played it to the limited and now it was time to move on. And what a great son she had, to stop this illicit affair to protect his mother, not knowing that George only want his mother for himself.

Kathleen knew her brother's wife would be at the doctor's office again this Friday and got herself ready for what she though would be a great afternoon. Putting on Patrick's favorite push up bra and thong she went to worked dressed low key and counted down the minutes until 2 PM. At twenty till the hour she made her excuse and left work. Once at her brother's home her body filled with excitement. But when Patrick let her in the look on his face let her know something was not right. She tried to hug him but when he did not respond a sense of fear and dread over took Kathleen.

"I have some bad new sis; my wife knows something is going on. She is talking divorce if it does not stop. I love you so much, both as a sister and as a girlfriend. But now things must change. I am so sorry". Patrick had to tell her the lie in order to stop his nephew from doing anything. Kathleen always afraid this day could come nodded in agreement and quietly left and drove home. Patrick felt so bad for her, now she has no one.

Once home, Kathleen was surprise to see her son George waiting for her. He was watching TV and drinking an energy drink. "Everything alright Mom?" he asked.

"Oh it is nothing sweetheart, do not worry about it" and Kathleen went into the kitchen. As she open the refrigerator door tears beginning to stream down her face. Her long time relationship with her brother was now over. What was she to do?

"Mom, why are you crying"? George asked as he came into the kitchen. Kathleen threw her long back hair back and said she had been seeing a man at work but he had broken it off. And it was just so hard to meet someone at her age.

"Please do not lie to me mom; I knew you were seeing Uncle Patrick" George firmly told her. This was now his big chance and he needed to lay his cards on the table in a manner of speaking.

Kathleen fell against the refrigerator door and then pulled herself back and shut it. "What are you talking about?" How did he know, had she been careless?

"Last Thanksgiving I saw you and Uncle Patrick in the basement, plus a few other things along the way. Look mom, I am not as upset as you might think, I know how crazy life can be sometimes. And I am here if you need to talk about it"

Kathleen was in a state of shock at her own son's words. Not only did he know the full story but instead of being angry he was offering a shoulder to cry on. And with that she and her son sat at the kitchen table and Kathleen told him the story about coming home from college after a bad break up and her brother taking her into his arms. They sleep together off and on for years but she stayed away from him during his first marriage and only started things back up in the last year as Patrick's second marriage was leaving him unhappy and unfulfilled. She knew that both adultery and incest were wrong but there was a certain excitement about it. And there was a strange connection to doing it with someone you grew up with.

It was music to George's ears. "I understand mom, as I said life can be strange. For about the last six months or so I have had thoughts about you in the same manner. If Uncle Patrick can no longer be there for you maybe I can take his place. As you said, there is a connection sometimes to people who grew up together."

George had made his pitch and Kathleen was in shock. This was the last thing in her mind at this moment. "Sweetheart, I have to be honest you have me at a bit of a loss for words. It is one thing for cousins or even siblings to do it but a parent and child, that is whole other world. You need to think about this and look for someone your own age."

"Mom, I have thought about this and I already have been with someone my own age at school and my mind keeps coming back to you. Is it any worst doing it with me as it is with your own brother? George finished his reply and got up and left the table and went out of the kitchen. "I will leave you to think about it, I will be watching TV" and he then went into the living room.

Kathleen finally left the kitchen and walked pass her son watching TV without saying a world. She retreated to her bedroom and sat down in front of her vanity mirror. Her son was right; life can take some strange roads. And he was the same age as she was when her relationship with her older brother started. Is it really that different? After another hour of thinking had passed Kathleen made a decision. She took off her work clothes and was surprised to see herself in the push up bra and thong. It had slipped her mind that she had dressed up for her brother all to be wasted. Or maybe it would not be a waste? Quickly she began brushing her hair out and looking to touch up her make up where the tears had smudged it.

George was sitting quietly in front of the TV; his insides were on pins and needles. He was beginning to feel it was all a big mistake. Then he heard his mother's bedroom door open. It was now or never

Kathleen came out wearing a long white robe. She had cleaned herself up and had a glow about her. Standing in front of her son, Kathleen asked "is this what you want?' and while beaming a big smile dropped the robe to the floor showing her body off in the black push up bra and thong.

George had finally gotten what he wanted and suddenly did not know what to do with it. His mother jumped into his lap and took charge, throw her arms around his neck and begin kissing her son wildly on the mouth. George wasted no time grabbing his mother's breasts threw the push up bra. Finally he was able to get the bra off Kathleen and he put his face in heaven, trying to suck on both of tits but finally going after the right one. Harder and harder he sucked as his mom twisted her body with pleasure. George felt he had reached the high point of his life, nothing else mattered after this.

But Kathleen had other ideas. She got off her son's lap and now only in the black thong undid her son's jeans and got in front and began sucking on his penis. Any fears or hang ups she had were now gone, it was really no different then being with her older brother. It was just a different member of her family that had a need to be with her. She just wanted to please him as her son blasted hot cum into her mouth. Judging for the moans and groans George was letting out she must have done a good job.

"Oh, Oh, mom" George screamed out has the last few drops of his cum went into his mother's mouth. He then though to himself, where did she get so good at sucking cock? Uncle Patrick? Or had there been others?

"My darling son let the good times roll" and with that Kathleen took off her thong and threw it on her son's face. They both laughed as she lay down on the floor. George quickly got his clothes of and soon he and his mother were locked in a passionate embrace. They made love all night long until finally falling asleep in each other's arms.

Months had passed and George and Kathleen were having a wonderful time. They were successful at keeping their relationship unknown to the rest of the world. They did sneak out once a month to another city five hours away where no one knew them. Kathleen would rent a motel room and then dress up for George. The two would go out on a date to a museum or the movies. Sometimes they just walked around a shopping mall holding hands and window shopping. In the age of the "Cougar" nobody was trouble by a young man with a much older woman.

Kathleen learned a lot about the difference between her son and brother. Patrick liked her to wear push up bras, George asked her not to wear any bra. Patrick preferred high heels, George liked boots. She readjusted her image to fit her son's needs. Sometimes Kathleen thought about her brother in sexual terms, their relationship had lasted off and on for years and it was hard to just forget it. But he needed to move on with his wife and she now had a new man to take care of.

One weekend Kathleen and George took another trip out of town. They decided to go to the mall and she dressed up for her son wearing a tight fitting yellow t-shirt with no bra, hip hugging jeans and a pair of high heeled black boots. They went from store to store hold hands and stealing quick kiss from each other. She drew the attention of all the men, from teenagers to retirees in their wheelchairs.

When they sat down at the food court and had a cup of overpriced coffee George and Kathleen stared longingly in each other's eyes. Unknown to either one Patrick had gone out of town as well, shopping for something he could not find in his home town. And as he left the store and crossed the mall Patrick saw his sister and nephew together. He knew exactly what they were up to, his sister need somebody to take his place and his double talking nephew and conned his way into getting her. And to think, he believed all that crap about wanting to protect his mother. All George wanted was to protect her for his own needs.

A few weeks latter, Patrick asked his sister out to lunch. They met at a fancy Italian restaurant and after mindless chat he confronted her with his feelings.

"I really miss you Kathleen, and in that certain way. I know that your son set it up to take you away from me for himself".

Kathleen almost spit her wine out of her mouth. She had hope her brother would never find out about her sexual relationship with her son but what did he mean about taking her away from him?

"I thought you wanted out" the dark haired beauty answered her brother.

"Hell no, I love you in so many different ways. But George said he would tell my wife about us and he put a guilt trip on me about doing my own sister. I thought his motives were noble but he just wants you for his own needs.

Kathleen pressed her back hard against her chair. What a mess she was in. She crossed into the world of family love and now she had problems that she could never share with a therapists or a female friend.

"I want you back in that special way sis. It was always good between us" looking straight into his sister's eyes Patrick informed her.

Now Kathleen was thrown into a state of confusion and despair. She did miss sleeping with her brother but also enjoy the time with her son. It was the oldest story in the world, two men wanting the same woman.

"I, I, do not know. I need to think about this" and quickly Kathleen grabbed her purse and left the table. Patrick just sighed, realizing he had a 50-50 chance.

As she drove home, Kathleen knew she had a lot of thinking to do. Sooner or latter she would have to confront George about this situation and tricking his uncle into breaking up with her. In a way, it was kind of sweet that he wanted her that bad but still he should have been honest and given her the chance to decide who she wanted to be with. But as she pulled into the driveway Kathleen was getting hotter and hotter knowing how much her son desires her.

When George came home, Kathleen greeted him in the living room wearing only his favorite pair of boots and nothing else. They kissed hard and then she dropped to her knees and undid George's jeans and pulled them to the floor. She then started kissing the front of his underwear, driving him crazy with desire. George screamed at his mother to stop teasing and take him into his mouth. But she just kept kissing his dick through the fabric of his white cotton briefs, while massaging his balls at the same time. On and on she went with the tease until finally George could not take it any more and he came in his underwear.

Kathleen just smiled and slipped her hand into his briefs. She wiped some of his cum up with her fingers and slowly pulled her hand out of her son's underwear. With a soft laugh she started licking her fingers, slowly and seductively. Her tongue gently crossed her finger tips, lapping up George's precious fluid. It was at that moment she saw he was starting to lose his balance and was going to fall out. Quickly Kathleen grabbed

George and steady her son on to a chair with his jeans still down to his ankles.

"Damn mom, I was not expecting that" George said regaining his breath. Kathleen then kneeled before her son again and stuck her hand back into his briefs, wiping up more cum she went back to licking it off her fingers again, laughing at the same time because of the bewilder look on his face. As she slowly licked George's cum she now realized what she needed to do and how to deal with it.

Patrick and Kathleen meet again, this time at a coffee shop. She apologized for running out last time but told him that she needed time to think.

"Patrick, my big brother, I love you dearly. I never wanted to hurt you; I just felt you wanted a change in your life. I never dreamed that your nephew would lie to you. He does like you, but he is a young man with needs. And desiring your own mother is really not that different from wanting your own sister. I guess it must run in our gene pool. Anyway, I do not want to stop seeing my son but I also want to start things back up with my brother. So my answer to all of this craziness is I am going to try and balance the two of you."

Patrick expected to be rejected and was stunned by her answer. He wanted Kathleen, but fulltime, not sharing her with any one. But he knew this was the best he could get.

"How do we work this out? We can we start?"

Kathleen got one of her wicked smiles and said, "how about now? I am wearing your favorite black bra and thong on under this pantsuit. And with that Patrick threw some money on the table and two got up and holding hands went to the parking lot. In front of her car they kissed late two long lost lovers. After the kiss, they agreed to meet at a motel a few minutes away. They both parked their cars in the back of the motel, the manger was a friend of Patrick's and was cool with everything.
Once inside the room Patrick quickly got out his clothes and lay on the bed. His sister stripped down to her black underwear and climbed on top of him. "I am so happy to be with you again brother" and with that Kathleen started kissing he wildly. She loved fucking her son but only now did she realize how much she missed touching Patrick as well. She tore off her underwear and Patrick pulled his sister back on the bed and got on top of her. With months of built up passion in him, Patrick entered Kathleen fast and hard, he was taking no prisoners. His little sister screamed out as she felt her pussy getting slammed again and again. "Harder, Patrick, I have missed you so much". The more he dug into her, the more she yelled. And then she went into an earth shattering orgasm. Oh how she had missed him. Finally both of their middle age bodies collapsed into a single heap.

That night at home Kathleen told George she needed to talk to him. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, hoping his mother wanted to do something really kinky that night. She had not bothered to dress up for him which sort of surprised George.

"My darling son, I love you so much. Our relationship has found a new and wonderful place that I never thought it could go to just a few months ago. But I need you to be honest with me; did you trick your uncle to dump me?"

George's heart sank. At first he thought his mother wanted to break him but this was almost as bad. What could he say but nod his head that it was true.

"I just wish you had come to me with the truth, that you wanted me in the same way as my brother did. It was unfair to him and me. But do not worry; I am not here to break it off with you. Just to let you know that I have started seeing Patrick again, once or twice a week. The rest of the time I will spend with you. You still are my son and I want to make you happy."

George felt a million pounds lift off his shoulders. Like Patrick, he did not want to share Kathleen with anyone else but this was better then losing her.

"Mom, I am so sorry, I just wanted you so bad. I was willing to do anything for you."

Kathleen got out of her chair and with that wicked little smile walked over to her son still on the sofa. "Get out of your clothes and lay down on the floor" she ordered her son. And George quickly complied. Kathleen the took her clothes off and got on top of her son, her only child and placed her pussy on his hard cock.

"Oh, oh" the sexy mom screamed out as she rode George's cock up and down. In the months since she became his lover, Kathleen had taught him a lot. Now she rode her son like a wild animal. And George was lost in his own world, his mother milking him like the world was about to end. The harder she rode him the more he was in another universe. Finally both screamed out as they came at the same exact moment. She had taught him well.

Kathleen was on top of the world. She had two great and safe lovers. And they were the two most important relatives in her life. George and Patrick had learned to accept the situation and that they had to share her and became friends again. At family functions they both behaved like gentleman and no one knew what really was going on.

And they one day she woke up sick. Kathleen knew what it was and after coming back from the drug store with a home pregnancy kit the test came up positive. She had stopped using birth control; thinking she was just too old to become pregnant. But life had thrown her a curve ball. And who was the father, her son or her brother?

Things were only starting to get interesting.