The Old Mattress

Friday evenings were always a flurry of activity in Melissa's household, since the swan woman liked to start the weekend off with a thorough clean of the house, wanting to get as many of the menial chores out of the way right out the gate so that she and her family could spend the rest of the weekend relaxing, without worry of vacuuming floors or loading washing machines. Teetering atop a step ladder to dust off the tops of shelves, dressed in a simple pair of shorts and a loose shirt, Melissa turned her head as she heard the front door creaking open, spotting her 11 year old son as he came home from school, seemingly in a hurry to slip up to his room before being caught and put to work, 
"Isaac, don't think I didn't see you~!" 
With slightly slumped shoulders, the boy turned to his mother, 
"I left the vacuum upstairs in the hallway, give your room a little clean and get some new sheets in your bed."
"Alright…" 
Smirking to herself as she watched the young avian disappearing up the stairs, the woman went back to the task at hand, soaking a rag in soapy water before swabbing the top of the shelf lifting picture frames and candles out of the way, humming a soft tune. It wasn't long before she was interrupted again, though this time it was Melissa's husband, the man stepping in from the backyard with a box full of junk from the garage, huffing slightly as he set the box down and wiped his forehead, pointing at the stepladder she was standing on, 
"Hey, can I take a quick loan of that? Gotta get up there for a bit."
Melissa glanced in the direction he was nodding, peeking up over the upstairs bannister and realising her husband was intending to head to the attic, suddenly getting lightly flushed as she dropped the rag from her hand into the bucket of water, 
"O… oh, I was actually going up there as well, I was thinking I'd… get some of the curtains I had stashed up there! How about you just leave the box there, and I'll take it up with me in just a bit?" 
The man tapped the side of the box, 
"Are you sure? It's a li'l heavy, I don't want you tumbling down while trying to clamber up that ladder." 
"C'mon, I'll be fine, you just worry about clearing out the garage."
"Alright, if you say so. Thanks, honey." 
Melissa did her best to keep up an innocent smile for as long as her spouse was within view, taking a deep breath as a blush took over her bright white feathers as soon as he stepped out again, one of her hands resting on her chest as she giggled. It wasn't easy trying to keep her husband out of the attic all the time, but she didn't want to take the risk of him finding out her little secret, a slight glimmer appearing in her eyes as she glanced back over to the attic hatch. 

Quickly finishing up with her dusting, the swan grabbed the stepladder and box, hauling both beneath the attic hatch, reaching up to grab at the pull cord dangling down, giving it a yank and letting a set of steps drop down. Feeling a naughty thrill, Melissa climbed up the steps with the box of junk in her hands, grunting as she heaved it aside as soon as she was up, clicking on the lights. The attic was small enough that the bird had to walk around with a slight hunch, but it was quite cozy otherwise, cleaned and maintained almost as well as the rest of the house, unlike many of the dusty and spider-ridden attics that many of her neighbours had. The shiny state of the space wasn't due to some special neatness of the household however, but more up to how often it was used, serving as much more than simply storage for stuff the swans didn't want lying around. Though Melissa might've seemed like a sweet and innocent housewife on the outside, she hid a particularly lewd secret within her, giving a sensual smile as she walked towards the very back of the attic, towards what seemed like a wall of cardboard boxes. On her knees, the woman shifted a few of the boxes aside, revealing a private little nook that she'd become intimately familiar with over the years, an old mattress laying on the floor with a few pillows and a lamp, some rather suspicious stains smattered all over the sheet stretched across the mattress. Feeling her breath picking up slightly, the lady ran her hand across the sheet while the other almost instinctively slipped between her thighs, moaning softly as she bowed down and pressed her face against the mattress, taking a deep sniff, catching the fresh scent of her little son on the fabric, as well as her own. The hiding spot was where Isaac had taken the woman time and time again, where the mother and son had reached shuddering climaxes while in each other's arms, where her fantasies came to life and they could both have some much needed relief. Closing her eyes, Melissa pushed her fingers down the front of her shorts as she thought back to all the times her son had fucked her over the years, letting out a tiny gasp as her fingertips found her soaked slit. The mattress on the attic was where she and the boy could let loose, acting as both a hiding spot as well as a convenient method of setting some boundaries for them both: outside the attic they were parent and child, nothing else, but inside they were passionate lovers, thirsting for one another's bodies. The rule didn't always work completely, mostly when one of them was getting just a little bit too thirsty for a taste, but the swans tried to stick to it as well as they could, keeping their lust as separate from the rest of their lives as they could flr the most part. 

Taking in the scent of sex, rubbing at her clit and teasing her lips as she felt her panties quickly growing wet, Melissa was taken all the way back to when she was still in her late twenties, right after Isaac had been born. The woman had always been into cubs, even if she'd kept it a secret from her husband, only indulging in the kink alone in front of her computer and in her fantasies every now and then. She'd debated about whether to set aside those fantasies or give into them while pregnant with the boy, but her mind was set from the very first time she held Isaac in her arms, instantly infatuated with the little fledgling. Her adoration of the cub might've seemed like the average love a mother would have towards her son, but behind closed doors, when her husband wasn't watching, Melissa would take her love far beyond what most people would think was acceptable. Even back at the hospital, while recuperating from the birth, the lusty swan was already admiring the boy's little package in secret, feeling up and folding him when it was just her and the baby in the room, letting him rest fully nude against her chest while she touched herself. And once back home, her lewd behaviour quickly escalated, with Melissa getting handsy with the young swan at almost every opportunity she had. She discovered that the boy responded to her special sort of love very positively, delighted at seeing him getting fully stiff at her stroking and licking before he'd even turned one, his dry orgasms making her cum multiple times a day. The boy's father didn't quite understand why exactly Isaac needed his diaper changed so often, but he was very thankful that his darling wife was so eager to always take care of it, unaware that most of the time the diaper change had in fact been nothing but a ruse to allow Melissa to take the boy aside. Multiple times a day, she'd strip off his diaper and get on her knees to suck off the baby, letting him hug her face as his little cock twitched in her maw, tiny squirts of clear, immature cum landing on her tongue as she fingered herself and tried to hold back her moans, revelling in giving her newborn child more blowjobs than even her husband had received. 

Panting like a dog as she pushed her fingers into her pussy, Melissa shivered and clamped a hand around her beak, rolling down onto the stained mattress as she moaned into her hand, masturbating and quivering as she thought of the first time she let her son fuck her. The woman had kept up her daily sessions for quite some time, helping the baby get off with her hand or her mouth, even occasionally letting him get a little taste of her pussy when nursing on her breasts wasn't enough. She was eager to get even closer with the boy however, and his third birthday seemed like the perfect opportunity. He had grown enough, both just in general as well as down where it really counted, that his mom thought he could finally perform a man's duty well enough. Bright and early that morning, Melissa was cuddling in bed with the toddler, both fully in the nude under the covers, letting her husband go ahead for his morning shower without her under the guise of wanting to let the cub rest for a few more minutes with her. With the man in the bathroom, the covers were immediately tossed aside, the swan's dripping wet mound already calling out for her son as she propped a few pillows under her back and laid down, pinching the tiny avian's dick between her fingers and getting him hard as she nestled the fledgling between her legs. Isaac huffed and hugged his mother's belly as her hand guided his cock to her entrance, another hand resting on his flank and giving him a light push forwards to shove him inside, causing the toddler to whimper as he first felt the woman's searing hot folds pulling him in deeper. 

Though the boy wasn't exactly the biggest male she'd taken, his manhood still felt better than every other man she'd slept with combined, almost making her cum right from the very first thrust, forcing the woman to groan into her pillow in an attempt to not scream in ecstasy as she bounced the dazed cub up and down against her crotch, slamming his cock into her cunt, continuing without pause even as his fingers gripped handfuls of her soft feathers and his entire body trembled, a dry orgasm quickly sending Melissa into her own, not so dry, climax. Squealing as she came harder than ever, soaking both her son and the bedsheets in the process, the bird was taken by surprise as she heard the bathroom door creaking open, quickly pulling the blanket over herself and Isaac, trying not to look like she was completely out of breath as her husband peeked inside of the bedroom, wrapped in a towel, 
"Everything alright?" 
Melissa quickly pulled the quivering and limp toddler up against her chest again, giving the man as innocent a smile as she could muster as she stroked Isaac's head, nodding as she cradled the exhausted boy, 
"Y… yeah, he was just… tickling my belly, you know how ticklish I am."
Seemingly accepting her excuse and turning around, the husband headed downstairs for his morning coffee, leaving the woman and their cub to take the shower that they both now sorely needed, also giving her the opportunity to quickly change the soaked sheets in the process. Quite startled by her first truly close call, that was the day that Melissa began to look for a good hiding spot to take care of her dirty business in, ending with her hauling an old mattress up into the attic soon after. And almost eight years later, there the swan still was, moaning and squirming atop the very same mattress as she arched her back, desperately trying to muffle her moans as she came in her panties, feeling her juices leaking out into her shorts as she squirted against her fingers, twitching and gasping as she pulled her soaked hand out of her pants, wiping it off on the sheets as she grinned at all the memories she'd accrued in the attic. 

Gasping as she slowly came to a stop, laying on the mattress for a few minutes while catching her breath, occasionally squirming and squeaking quietly as her orgasm slowly abated. The woman staggered up to her feet, sighing as she sheepishly pulled up her rather wet panties and shorts, walking out of the little nook and carefully stacking the boxes back up in front of it. Just as she'd gotten the last box in place to rehide the lewd spot, she heard her husband calling up for her from beneath the attic hatch, jumping as his voice echoed around, 
"Honey, you still up there?" 
In a slight panic, the swan looked around for a moment before quickly grabbing the nearest few neatly folded curtains, almost hitting her head on a low beam as she scurried back over to the ladder, 
"Y… yep, I just… had to search around for the drapes I had in mind, just so… messy up here." 
"Really? Even after all that time you've spent cleaning up around there? Huh…" 
Hoping she wasn't blushing too hard, the avian clambered down from the attic, noticing that her husband had a slightly odd look on his face as he began sniffing the air, cocking his head slightly, 
"What is that… it's almost like…" 
"Oh, I… I think I'm still a little… you know… from this morning~" 
The man grinned and gently put a hand on his wife's belly, stroking it as he cooed softly, 
"I know Isaac happened pretty quickly, but I'm kinda hoping the second one is gonna take a little bit longer, I didn't really remember just how fun it is to try for a baby~" 
Melissa giggled and quickly looked away, her entire face going red as she began to feel heated between her legs again. She'd been on the pill pretty much since their first child, but the couple had decided to try for another recently. What the woman's husband didn't know however was that he actually had some competition, with their own son also filling up Melissa on a near daily basis. She knew that she couldn't know which of the males had knocked her up if she did actually get pregnant, but that only excited her further, making her moan under her breath as her feathers poofed up, her slender body from her tail feathers to her beak shivering for a moment as the man stepped away, 
"Well… I think I'd better go get the lawn mower, suddenly I'm feeling like I don't wanna leave any chores for the evening~" 
Melissa nodded with a sly smile, watching her husband walking off downstairs before turning her head towards her son's room, hearing the whir of a vacuum cleaner coming from within as she tossed the curtains onto the floor. 

With the feathers on the sides of her thighs getting thoroughly drenched, Melissa walked over to her son's room, pushing the door open as she knocked, leaning on the doorway and grinning as the boy turned to her and turned the vacuum off, momentarily confused about what the woman was after before recognising the neediness in her expression, 
"Wanna take a little break from the cleaning~?" 
With no time needed to think it over, Isaac dropped the vacuum without hesitation, nodding as the woman turned around, his heart racing as his eyes lingered at his mother's flank, his pants immediately starting to tent. Following behind the older swan, Isaac quickly peeked downstairs, spotting his dad getting ready to mow the lawn outside, feeling slightly nervous since they usually only got handsy with one another when the man was out of the house, 
"What about dad?" 
"Your daddy will be plenty busy, don't you worry. You just focus on us, sweetie~"
With an excited smile, the boy climbed up to the attic right behind his mom, staring up at her rear the entire time, though she didn't particularly seem to mind it. The avians both hurried to their hiding spot, barely even getting the boxes aside before they were already on one another, yanking off clothes, kissing and moaning as their hands explored each other's bodies. Melissa's fingers gripped the young male's rock hard cock, while his palm rubbed against her wet mound, their passionate panting quickly fogging up a small nearby window as the woman flopped down onto the well-used mattress, pulling her son down on top of her as well. Glancing down at the cub's cock grinding against her slit, Melissa smirked at just how much he'd grown since the very first time he'd fucked her, already almost as big as a grown man, wishing that maybe the boy might be able to pass his impressive genes to the baby that would hopefully be growing in her womb soon enough. Keeping a grip on Isaac's girth, she rubbed his leaky tip against her clit, making them both groan together as she wrapped an arm around the back of his head and pulled him down against her chest, feeling him throb in her hand. 

Pulling the boy as close to her as she could, wrapping her legs around the smaller swan and thrusting against him, humping and grinding on his cock as she panted, Melissa was only inches away from cumming right then and there, pulling away just in time to save herself for the main event rather than just showering her son right off the bat, gasping as she watched her pussy lips pulling away from his crotch and leaving behind a sticky mess that coated his entire length. Isaac looked like he'd been quite close to climax as well, trembling as his cock squirted ropes of precum onto his mother's belly, staring down at her blushing pussy lips as he gulped, drunk with love and lust. In the mood to take charge, Melissa grabbed her son and rolled to the side, ending with her on top of the cub, cradling his upper half as she gently lowered her cunt down against his tip, moaning with every breath she took. Rising up, her knees pressing into the mattress as she rubbed the soft feathers on the boy's chest, Melissa was just about to shove herself down and take her son when he stopped her, placing a hand to her belly with a shy blush, almost whispering as he squirmed from her folds grinding against his sensitive shaft, 
"C… can you turn around?" 
Realising the cub wanted to admire her ass while she was riding him, the mother smirked and happily gave the cub what he was after, quickly spinning around and bending forwards, lifting up her tail feathers to show off both her flank as well as her pink slit as she pushed her hips down, swallowing Isaac down to the last inch. Grabbing a handful of his mom's plump rear as they both grunted in lust, the little swan's back lifted off the mattress as he bucked up against her, the woman's wonderfully aromatic honey dripping all over his crotch as she tossed her head back. 

Pulling his mom's ass cheeks apart, watching her tailhole twitching as she rode his cock, Isaac practically melted into the mattress, moaning and gasping while Melissa bounced on his lap harder and harder, working up a sweat as she increased her speed and intensity, clenching her walls around the boy's cock. Gripping onto her hips, the cub tried to last as long as he could, thankful for all the endurance training that his mother had given him over the years, writhing around underneath her while then woman lost herself to the feel of his dick twitching deep in her slit, almost teasing the mouth of her cervix. Grimacing as he tried desperately to hold out, Isaac shouted out, 
"M… mom… I'm gonna…!" 
"Hold on for just a little bit longer honey, mommy's so close~!" 
Slamming her ass down on the cub's crotch in a hypnotising rhythm, Melissa raced towards the finish while her son held back the inevitable, managing to hold out for just long enough for his mother to thrust down one last time, taking in his entire girth as her folds gripped around him, her blissful song filling the attic as she squirted on her boy's thighs, all the while his potent seed filled her womb. Chirping and chittering in satisfaction, Melissa slowly turned around, careful not to accidentally let her son slip out of her creampied pussy as she hugged him, laying down on top and cuddling against him, making sure every last drop of the young bird's seed would end up inside of her as she huffed, stroking the gasping boy's chin as she whispered, 
"I love you so much~"