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Ashley had just turned 14 the on saturday her father let her have a party. To whick Ashley invited only her closest friends. Dan her father had bought some alchohol for the girls and the party lasted all week end. It was now Mon and ashley was on summer break so she decided to sleep off the long weekend on the couch. Ashley decided that she would watch a movie she rembered that she had been the last one to use the vcr so her favorite movie should be in the machine. So she reaches and grabs the remote and turns on the vcr. She knows first off that this is not her favorite movie at all but rather looked like a home movie. Ashley was curious as to what this tape was. then she recongnized the back drop this is taking place right here in the very room she was in.The tape

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is of the blank room for a few moments. Then a beautiful woman looking to be in her mid 20's enters the screen. Ashley notices that she is totaly nude. The woman had a mid c cup with pink  nipples that were so hard they were poking almost straight to the ceiling.The woman started to rub her nipples first pinching the nipple then she made small circles around her areolas.Ashley was getting a little uncomfortable.She had seen porno before but this there were no men and the setting was in her own home. The woman moved her hands all over her soft body, down her belly and the whole time the camera followed her hand so Ashley knew that ment there was at least one more person in the room.the womans hand continued down to rub her pubic mound. Although in her 20's the woman was totaly bare of pubic hair.Then all of the sudden the rubbing stoped. The woman flicked her clit. It was like Ashley had been tied to the touch of the woman with the first flivk Ashley fealt a surge of what fealt like a mild shock and fealt the moistness under her soft white cotton panties.Should this be turning her on she was confused but she continued because it fealt so good.As Ashley continued to rub her clit, A man entered the screen, she could not see his face he had his hands on what must have been an 9" long hard penis. Ashley had seen penis before she was accualy quite into giving head, but this was much larger than any she had seen before. she fealt the fire explode inside her and the pleasure took her over. She looked at the mans cock as he mounted the woman. Imagining what that woman must be feeling like she is being split intothis turned her on very much. She speed up and with foce slammed 2 fingers into her cunt she shuddered uncontrolably with the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Then the man turned around the man was her father.

Asley was stunned for a moment before she quickly got up and turned of the tv and vcr. This was the first time she had seen her father nude let alone shoving that huge meat pole in the pussy of a girl Ashley did not even know.She had just had the most amazing orgasm of her life and her father was the visual aid that was used. Ashley fealt dirty she needed a shower. While she was it the shower she could not stiffel the thoughts of her fathers huge cock. She knew it was wrong but she had to have somthing fill the void that she now fills in her loins. So she grabbed the closest thing she could find a hir brush and with no hesitation she jammed about 3 inches of the handle into her cunt. Still all she could think of was her fathers huge cock. Ashley was again rocked by orgasm not as powerful as the one earlier but made her week in the knees none the less.

When Ashley Got out of the shower she heard a voice comming from the living room.She was on her way to check out what it was when she heard her father call. She had on a towel and her panties she had slipped on in the bathroom. So she went to the living room to see what her father was calling for. When she arrived her father said "Ashley have a seat we need to talk about what you saw on the video tape." How had he known Asley woundered. Her father continued "you did not rewind the tape Ashley." "Are you mad at me daddy" ashley managed to choke out she was so emberessed."No baby i just need to explain some things to you.""you see Ashley every since you mother died i can find anyone who can fill the void in my life so this is my way for release." Ashley interupted " but daddy i thought i filled the void." "baby you are all the woman i will ever need emotionaly but the void im feeling is a sexual one". Just hearing her father saying the word sexual made ashley's nipples hard." Her father continued "plus you are too young to be watching that kind of thing especialy one with your own father in it. its just not right Ash". her father continued but with all this talk of the tape she could not get her mind off of her fathers huge cock. she look at it and imagined it out and in her mouth. She knew it was wrong but, she knew she had to do it before she went crazy.Ashley had decidedm she was going to seduce her father let him be the first to enter her.

Ashley let her father continue talking but she raised the towl up so her father could see her moistness in her cotton panties. "Ash baby your panties are showing." said dan. " She looked down and said oops gave the bottom of the towel a pull, and it landed on the floor. She was standing in front of her father in nothing but soked whie cotton panties. Her father just stared for several seconds before saying "Ash what are you doing". She had to say somthing and there was no turning back now." daddy can i see your cock." dan was set back yet again before finaly conguring up enough to say "no baby that is wrong". Dan was still staring at his nude daughter he fealt his dick getting hard at the site of those nice perky young breasts and the tight smooth body he is seeing in front of him.Ashley noticed the growth in his pants."you may not want him to come out and play but he wants to come out." Dan could not believe what was happening on one hand he has wanted to fuck this nubile piece for 2 years, but she was his daughter. he said" he may want to come out and play but he not going to". Not relizeing until after he spoke he had just told his daughter he wanted to fuck her. He hoped she did not catch the small mistake." So he raly does want to come out and play so wyh dont you let him". Dan continued to fend of this beautiful young woman for several minutes.

Ashley could wait no longer she aproached dan and pressed her lips to his she heard a slight whimper that she thought was a no we cant but she kept on going. she put her hand down the front of his pants he started to pull away. she followede him and pushed her hand all the way to his cock her small hands grabed his cock and began to stroke it. Dan at this point had all but given up he knew it was wrong but her small hands fealt so good on his huge shaft.Ashley continued to stroke her father inside his pants" fuck me that feels so good Ash" this was all the encouragement she needed. She had to let that monster free. She unbuttoned his pants and his growing cock sprang free eager to be paid atention to.Ashley imeadiatly had to lick the pre cum off the tip. Dan pulled away "no baby just a hand job." Ashley looked up at her father with a please fuck me now look and said "dady shut up and enjoy." she grabed his cock with more than ample force afraid she would tear it off dan stepped forward. Ashley put her mouth over the head of his penis and gave a few licks. Dan let his finaly slip away and then Ash took him in slowly until her chin was rubbing his balls. Dan could not believe the talent and enthusiam his little girl sucked his cock. "you are just a little cocking sucking whore" dan said she spit out his cock looked up and said" but im your little cock sucking whore daddy." she engulfed him all the way to the balls again and the combo of his little girls talking like such a slut and her experience he could no longer hold back. Ashley fealt him arch his back and her mouth filled with the hot seed that had made her. dans cock started to fall soft. it came out of her mouth with a plop. Ashley had got some cum on her face she wiped it with her finger and rubbed it on her tounge " yummy cum daddy but now i need you inside me." this shocked dan he said "arent you quiet the little whore. "no daddy its not like that at all im not a whore im still a virgin, i want to to have that special treat."

"no way am i going to fuck my own daughter."dan said "please daddy i want to fill the phisical void mommy left." " you only want to do this to make me happy but you will feel horrible about it after it happens ash". " no daddy i want to do this for me and its gonna happen so might as well cooperate."

Ashley moved over to the couch and bent over the back and said" fuck me noww daddy but be easy with that tree im still a virgin rember. The sight of that soft young pussy bent over and ready to fuck made dans cock jump back to life. Just then a feeling of pure lust built up in dan daughter or not he was going to slide in that beconing pussy.

he first rubbed her clit back and forth" umm..oh yea rub it daddy be mean slap it slap my pussy daddy/" dan abliged and gave it a slap it made ashley jump and shudder.dan put one finger into her waiting swollen cunt he worked it for a moment before he stuck a second diget in." damn baby your soo tight i hve to loosen you up a little so i dont split you in half.dan continued to finger her cunt for several minutes before Ashley screamed" just fuck me daddy i have to have that cock in me fuck me please." dan grabbed his cock and placed at the entrence of her young fertail cunt he rubbed the tip of his cock all over her clit and labia " the first time hurts baby but i will try to be easy" said dan 

Dan began to push into the soft folds of his own fleash and blood inch at a time. " fuck its soo big get it all in  daddy make me fill full." dan was now at her hymen "brace youself baby i have to break through your hymen i have to push hard." he began to push when ashley said "i cant take it any more" and pushed back hard sinking dans cock all the way it her now burning cunt.She let out a squeel and a few tears escaped from her eyes it feal like the huge cock would split her into. dan knew this had to hurt his little girl she was so tight he fealt like he had his cock in a soft wet vice.He stoped and held still waiting for Ash to accomodate his size.He fealt her loose up a little and he began to pump in and out of his daughter.

Ashley still fealt burrning pain but with every pump the pain faded and turned more to a stady ache but and ache and a pleasure. Soon most of the pain was gone and every time dan pulled back his cock was so large it fealt like the shear suction and emptyness would let her insides fall out when dan would trust forward he would fill her to the hilt  like he was packing her insides back in for her. Ashley fealt her orgasm building. She started screaming "fuck me daddy hmmm fill me to the brim ohhhmyyyy god you soo big daddy fuck you little girl fuck her hard and fast." to which dan replied "You like daddys big cock dont you yuo want daddy to pound that beautiful youg pussy huh wel hold on."

Dan sped up the pace at wich he pumped his daughter harder and faster not carring anymore if he hurt her." harder, harder daddy oh god im gonna cum dont ever stop fucking me." Dan could take it no longer the tightmess of his daughters cunt and the sound of his little slut in front of him sqeeling while he railed her.then he fealt the muscles in ashley cunt tense up and squeeze him like a vice " ohhhmyyygod im cumming daddy cum in me daddy i want to feel the seed that made me." dan arched his back for one final thrust and exploded his sticky cum on the walls of his daughters woumb. Ashley cunt muscles tightened again the streams of spunk into her pussy set her off milking every drop of seed from her fathers prick. Dan roled over his cock falling out with a plop.

Ashley imediatly put her fingers under her snach to catch her dads cum as it dribbled out. she then put in her mouth." mmmm yummy cum". Ashley looked up at her father hair all messed up from the intense session they just had" daddy" "yes baby" dan said. "can i be your perminent little whore you dont any other women i will make those tapes with you if you want  just please never stop fucking me like you did tonight."

" i would like for you to be my little whore baby i love you so much."  " i love you too daddy."

my family pt2

bigguy34 on Incest Stories

it was about 1am on a sat mourning i was just getting in from a party at my friends. i slowly walked up the stairs and into my room. i closed the door behind me and went to sleep only to be woken up from my brother josh coming in an hour later he was cocked and was making a lot of noise i came out of my room and helped him to his he was so drunk he couldnt recognize me

"josh u have to be quit" i whispered

"hey cutie wanna dance" josh said

i couldnt help but laugh

"ill take that as yes" he said than he grabed my ass.

 josh is a good looking guy he is 6'4" about 180pounds and pretty cut. I always felt somewhat attracted to him but surpressed my fellings. we fell on to his bed me landing on top of him my shirt which was

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all i was wearing skided up to my belly his hand was on my bare ass.

"o right to the point" he said

he slid his shirt off and forced a kiss on my at first i resisted but than i felt my pussy get wet.

"josh, take of your pants"

he did i could see that he already had a hard on he took of his boxers with out any orders. i saw his cock it was around the same size as my dad a little smaller.i took of my shirt. he kissed my nipple than began sucking on it. i could feel my pussy get warmeri was noe neeling on his bed while he was sitting on it my legs out side his. i slid my hand down to his cock and guided it into my pussy. he relased the suchin cup he made with mouth around my nipple than kissed me. i pushed him down straight on his back and began ridding him. besides my father he was only the second cock i had inside me. i started to moan softley trying to control myself

"fuck me josh, get on top"

he did. i could feel him pushing with al his might it felt painful at first but became the best fuck of my life he made long hard thrust and i began to thrst my hips with his. we must have made some noise because i heard the door open and heard foot steps than the light turned on it was my other brian

"what the fuck!"

"Close the door!"

he did.

u guys are fucked up wait until mom hears about this" brian threatend

" no wait" i said

icouldnt think straight and paniced

"ill do what ever u want i just dont want mom to know"

"anything?" he said

"anything well u can start by sucking my cock"

josh got off me and i got on my knees he unziped his fly and took out his semihard cock i began stroking it and he said

"i said suck it not pet it"

i began sucking on his cock. he was the smallest cocked between josh and my dad so i could deep throat him relitivley easy.

"i want both of you to fuck me i said as i gasped for air the thought of being fucked by two men at once turned me on beyond my belief. i got on my hand and knees and mike inserted his cock into my ass it feld harder than ever and i moaned with pain. brian had goten on his knees and put is cock in my face i imediatley began sucking. at first it was akward but within no time we all got into a rythem and i was getting the best of both world or what i thought was until i was fucked inmy dripping wet pussy and ass at the same time. we all stood up josh picked me up and i started fucking him while he held me nextthing i knew there was a cock in my ass and pussy it was the most amazing feeling i everhad. i had multiple orgasms almost imediatley. and i could feel that brian was about to come because he started shacking i had josh put me down than got on me knees i started sucking one cock and playing with the other. switching back and forth

"iam going to cum" brian muttered

"me2" said josh

they both blew there load in my mouth at the same time. i had just had the best sex of my life. smoked a cigarette and went to bed thinking of who else i could fuck in my family.....to be continued

Mum

innocentlyangelic on Incest Stories

  Me and my mum have always been really close, and I was the one who helped her through my dad dying while my big brother Timmy was at college.

  Ok, here I go. I did once have Timmy, but because of all the dangers f hereditary illnesses, me and timmy split up. It was better that way. My mum isnt that hot, she kind of let herself go. She used to have the latest lipstick always that i could borrow, but now she's got last year's beige.

  It started about a year ago, when mum got bak on track after her depression. I had a bf, Mick, when she came home all sad. I made her a tea and she came out with it. She fancied a girl at work that she'd ate with a few times. I comforted her, knowing that my dad wasnt here to help her, it was all me. I kissed her on the cheek and th

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ats when it happened. That moment when our eyes locked and we knew 'I love her'. Our lips came togather slowly and I dug my tongue into her mouth. It ndidnt go any further then but a few weeks later, after we had been secretly sharing the bed, she kissed me again when we were in the basement getting wine. The wine bottles smashed and I got out our old boys of sex toys that I had stashed away. She lay on the floor and I analed her until she had a huge orgasm right there, soaking her body in the red wine. She looked so sexy, nipples erect, pussy juices flowing. we shared them out and she finger fucked me, straaddling my pussy and pumping hard and fast. I was shivering with delight. All my lesbian fantsies had been fufilled by this woman!

   We continued to fuck each other on the floor until my broter called me on my cell. I flipped it up with a vibrator up my arse and groans held in my throats as y mother pumped her tongue in and out of my tight asshole.

   We left it like that but we're waiting till we can do it again....

My 2 cousins & aunt. Pt 2

Ruzavue on Incest Stories

Later that night...

I was lying in the double bed in the dark waiting for Melly. So we could hopefully carry on what we started. I waited for ages but she never came in. So eventually i just gave up and tried 2 get some sleep.

About 10 minutes later i heard the door creak open, i couldn't see who it was because it was pitch black but i assumed it was Melly.

I felt Melly climb into the bed next to me. So i rolled over, reached out and put my arm around her massaging her tit. I felt her start to move and then pull her nightshirt off, leaving her naked, lying next to me.

She then slid underneath the duvet and starting trying to pull my boxers down. I lifted my butt

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up so she could pull them all the way down and then off. She then started stroking my dick, and eventually began giving me head.

I reaslied that this time it felt like she didnt know what she was doing, but thought nothing of it.

"Oh melly, you fucking rule!"
She stopped and i heard "Melly?!?!". It wasn't Melly, It was Rachel.

Rachel is my 2nd cousin, shes 14. I've always thought she was hot, but i've never really thought anymore of her until now.

"Rach, what the hell are y....." i stopped because my aunt walked in and asked me if i had seen Rach.. What would you say? 'Yeah shes under here suckin my dick, but i thought it was your other daughter' Well...i definatly didn't say that.

"Umm yeah i think i saw her leaving 30 minutes ago"
"Oh ok, night then"

I waited for her to leave and was just about to start talking again but rach rolled over onto the bed next to me. I walked over to the door, locked it and turned the light on.

"What are you doing in here?"
She didn't answer me and was staring at my boxerless crotch
"Stop it" I dived under the duvet & asked her again "What are you doing in here?"
She said quietly but sexily, "Giving you the time of your life"

I realised that she was naked and looked at her. God she was so hot.
She had around 32b tits and an almost hairless pussy. I couldn't draw my eyes away from her.

I reached over & turned the light off. I grabbed her & layed her down on the bed. I started rubbing her pussy & sucking her left tit.
She gasped as soon as i touched her, which was replaced by moaning soon after. I started trailing kisses down her body to her pussy and started eating her out making her moan even louder. Her pussy juice tasted really sweet, i ate her out for about 5 minutes before i heard a loud OHHHHHHHHHHH and she came in my mouth & all over my face, she lay there breathing heavily & said "wow..that was amazing"

I lay down next 2 her and she rolled over & straddled me. My dick was pointing straight up, inches away from her soaking wet pussy, she started lowering herself down

"No, Rach thats going too far"

She ignored me & let herself fall down so my dick went all the way inside her & broke her cherry, she paused for a sec & then started slowly riding my dick up & down. She was so tight. I had to try my hardest not to cum after 2 minutes.

She was bouncing up & down really fast & hard. i could tell she was trying her hardest not to scream, as she was biting her lip so hard it was bright red. Suddenly she went really rigid and had her 2nd orgasm of the night which made her pussy clamp down on my dick, which made me shoot my cum inside her.

She fell foward onto me and i kissed her & rolled her over off me. I put my boxers back on & walked into the bathroom to clean myself up and take a piss. When i was done i went back in and saw she was gone, but she left a note on my pillow.

This is what the note said;
 Stu 
I watched you and Melly earlier today and i wanted to try it. Flush this note after you read it.
Thanks for being my first.
 Love Rach
        xxxxx
P.S. i wont tell if you wont

3rd story coming if i get positive feedback.
3rd will involve my Aunt & Melly in lesbo mode ^_^

Brother & Sister: Part 3

world_refugee on Incest Stories

My apologies for the wait people! However, I finally got around to eat, and here is part 3 of this story. Hope you all like it! I have provided the links to parts 1 and 2 for those who have not read them. I do advise you to read them first and then carry on. And another thing, I like to take my time and actually build a story, and not write a paragraph about how two siblings fucked and that's it. So if you're looking for a quicky, I'm afraid I have to apologize, you want find one here. For the rest of you, Enjoy!

Link to Part 1: http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/39/11651.html

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Part 3

Scott enjoyed the feeling of hot water washing all over his body. He desperately needed to release his load after his little episode with Trisha. He had a routine that he enjoyed when he wanted to masturbate in the shower. He turned the hot water knob until the water was really hot, but still at a temperature that Scott could withstand and still enjoy the feeling of the heat. He then increased the flow of hot water coming out of the shower head until it was gushing out at a higher speed and was roughly pounding his chest. He then turned around, and tilted his head back, so that the water was hitting the top part of the back of his head. Using some of his extra lathery soap which he specially asks his mom to buy because he "likes the scent," Scott took his now fully erect cock in his hands and started to slowly stroke it. He closed his eyes, loving the feeling of the near boiling water hitting the back of the top of his head and dripping down all over his shoulder blades, his lower back, down his muscular cheeks, and then finally down his well shaped calves.

(Author's note: I encourage guys, and maybe even girls, to try the process I described just once at least. You literally feel the blood in your head start to boil, and it's an extremely relaxing not to mention arousing feeling. The first time I masturbated this way, it was by far the best self-delivered orgasm I had ever felt! I'm actually considering doing it now........ ok... be right back................................... ok i'm back... whew!!! You all should try it!! Anyway, where was I... Oh yes, Scott's calves...)

Scott was careful with the tempo at which he stroked his stiffness, he wanted the feeling to last. Images of him and Trisha flew into his mind. Scott was sucking on her nipples, his arms around her back, holding her tight, while Trisha arched her back and moaned endlessly. Scott dropped one of his hands down to Trisha's sacred hotbox, feeling every inch of her abdomen along the way. The second he touched her dripping cunt, Trisha almost yelled in ecstacy.

"Oh God Scott, you're fucking driving me crazy..." she said in between moans and gasps.Scott continued invading his sister's pussy, teasing her by inserting one finger barely an inch into her. She started thrusting her hips forward, attempting to suck in as much as she could of Scott's finger, but Scott would pull his finger out, always leaving nothing but that one inch inside her.

"Scott.... please... just DO it already..." Scott didn't care about what she wanted, he wanted to pay her back for all the teasing. He continued to keep just that one inch inside, slowly moving it around her pussy, feeling every part of her inner walls.

"SCOTT... you bastard just FUCK ME!!!" That was what Scott wanted, he wanted Trisha to beg for it. He took his finger out and moved in closer to her, positioning his cock just outside her pussy walls. He moved his hands down to her butt cheeks, and dove into her with such force that if he had missed her pussy he would have done serious damage to his cock. Trisha screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure at the sudden invasion. Scott started to fuck his sister's dripping pussy, taking all 8 inches of it out, and then slowly sticking all of it in. He could swear he could feel his cock touching the back of Trisha's pussy. He started to build up his rhythm, and Trisha was meeting Scott's every thrust with one of her own, matching his speed. A rhythmic tapping of Scott's nut sack began to get louder and louder as both of them were starting to fuck like lustful animals.

"Oh God... oh shit... Scott... fuck me... harder.. faster!!! Come on, fuck the shit out of your sister!! Ohhhh... God... I'm gonna cum..." Scott started to drill her with all his might, entering deep into her pussy, ravaging her entire body as he did so.

"Scott... SCOTT... SCOTT... I'm cummmmiiiiiiiiiinnnnngggg!!!!!" At those words, and at the feeling of Trisha cumming all over his dick, Scott was sent over the edge, and he finally released the load that has been begging for freedom...

As Scott came down from his climax, he was breathing heavily, his cock still hard, oozing out the remaining cum that didn't make it out in the four full bursts he let loose. The hot water was still hitting his head. He finally opened his eyes, and savored the feeling of the blood in his head moving about at full speed because of the constant heat being applied to it. After his breathing returned to normal, he cleaned himself and finished up his shower.

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Scott put on some boxers and lay down on his bed to relax. He knew he should be getting dressed to go to his grandma's, but at the moment he just wanted to kick back and relax. His hormones have been off the charts ever since Trisha came, and he was having a hard time dealing with it. Even though he had just delivered himself sexually, he still craved Trisha more than ever, and was even thinking of watching Jason and his sister on his computer again. His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Scott? Can I come in?" It was Trisha.

"Yeah, sure." Trisha opened the door and stood in the doorway. She was still wearing the same thing, nothing but a shirt that barely covered the temple that Scott would do anything to visit. He sat up cross-legged and leaned against the back of his bed.

"Can I talk to you?" Without waiting for an answer, she approached him and sat opposite him on the bed with her legs strategically placed in front of her, and bent and stuck together so that Scott wouldn't be able to see her snatch. Scott admired her amazing legs, and wished nothing more than to wrap his arms around them and kiss and lick every inch of them. Her legs were the sexiest he had ever seen. He looked at Trisha who was looked straight at him, and he could've sworn that she was about to smile. But she didn't, instead she spoke.

"Scott, what's wrong with you? You're not being yourself lately, like something's on your mind. You can tell me you know, we've always been there for each other remember?" Scott sighed, he really didn't want to have this conversation with her.

"Trish, it's kinda hard to explain, and anyway, we need to get going to grandma's place."

"Don't worry about that, I called dad and told him that I'm still feeling sick and that you're gonna stay with me to look after me."

"Why'd you do that?" Scott felt he knew the reason, but he wasn't entirely sure, and he didn't think he would get that lucky anyway."

"Cuz I know something's wrong with you, and I wanna be there for you, in any... way... possible..." Trisha looked Scott in the eyes, and Scott saw that look of lust again. This time, however, he didn't want his thoughts to wander again.

"Look," he said, "I've just been... well... I've been really horny for the past few days. I was hoping that I'd fuck Jessica and that I'd satisfy my horniness, but you obviously put a quick end to that, and now I'm even hornier."

Trisha smiled, and said: "Scott, I really didn't want you to fuck her. And you know why? It's cuz I don't think she can satisfy enough. I don't think she can give you as much pleasure as you need."

"Trish, I know you're my sister and you wanna watch out for me and everything, but I mean there's limits to how much you can interfere with my life. I needed a quicky, and Jessica was more than willing, you had no right acting the way you did that night."

"I know," she replied, looking down at her feet, "but I guess I was just a bit..." and she paused.

Scott was at full attention now, trying not to focus on her sexy legs. "A bit what?"

Trisha took her time, and finally she said: "A bit... jealous..." She continued to look down, apparently ashamed at what she had just said.

Scott was speechless. He simply blinked. He was at a loss for words, and was struggling to say something. The only thing he could think of was: "Um... what?"

Trisha still looked down, placing her chin on her knees with the innocent and most angelic look on her face. "You heard me, I was jealous."

"Why the hell were you jealous?" Scott replied quickly. With that, Trisha looked up at him, and making sure she had Scott's eyes focusing on hers, she slowly opened her legs, just enough for Scott to be able to see what she intended him to see. Scott sensed her legs moving, but kept his eyes locked on hers. After analyzing the movement in his head, he realized that she had opened her legs ever so slightely. Thinking that it was a mistake that she would adjust very soon, he continued to look into her eyes, not wanting to be caught looking down. For the next few seconds, Scott just looked into Trisha's eyes, and she looked back, and no one said anything. He waited for what seemed like an hour for her to close her legs, as silence continued to fill the room. After an eternity, Scott couldn't take it anymore. A good 15 seconds had passed with them just looking at each other, and Scott didn't care anymore. He allowed his eyes to drop down.

He first saw her feet, and caught himself thinking that Trisha had perfect toes, and a whole fantasy involving whipped cream, Trisha's toes, and Scott's tongue entered his head. His eyes started tracing her soft skinned legs, beautiful and perfect. As his gazed continued to move up her legs, he reached her thighs, incredibly sexy, absolutely flawless. And finally, he saw it, the great shrine. Trisha's pussy. It was perfectly shaved, and some of it slightly protruded from the inside, indicating to Scott that Trisha may have thoughts of her own going through her mind. He could literally feel the heat being given out by her pussy, and he could almost smell it from where he was. He wanted to taste her so bad. After looking at this beautiful sight for a while, Scott remembered that Trisha was in the room too along with her pussy. He looked up at her, and realized that she was looking down, right at his fully erect cock and the tent it had formed under his boxers. She had a far away look in her eyes, as if she was having her own fantasies. Scott looked at his sister's chest, where her beautiful tits seemed to be struggling to get out of that shirt. Her nipples were extremely hard and jutted out, creating one of the sexiest and most memorable scenes that Scott has ever seen. Scott's dick was harder than it had ever been.

So there they were, sitting there, no one saying a word, both of them staring, but not touching. Not moving. Barely even breathing. Scott was wondering if he should make a move, if he should simply break the silence, or if he should shut up and simply wait for Trisha to take matters in her own hands. Finally, Trisha was the one to act. She moved her right foot towards Scott, slowly making her way across the bed sheets. She lifted it slightly, and slowly continued moving forward, until her foot finally hit its mark: Scott's dick.

Scott did the only thing he could. He shuddered, uncontrollably. The feeling of his sister's foot on his crotch almost made him cum right then and there. He looked up at Trisha, his mouth still open in shock, and realized she was looking straight at him, the innocent, angelic look gone and replaced a look of lust and desire. Trisha started to gently massage her brother's dick, slowly moving it around to feel all 8 inches of it, and making fist with her toes when she reached the head, trying to grasp the head with her foot.

Suddenly, Scott and Trisha heard a car pull up in the driveway. Trisha jumped up and looked out the window, and saw the all too familiar 1999 red Volvo.

"Shit, it's mom and dad!" She started to make her way out of Scott's room. She stopped halfway, turned around, and looked at Scott, who was still in shock at what his sister had done. She quickly came over to his bed, bent down, and gently planted the softest kiss on the corner of Scott's mouth. She moved to his ear, and whispered: "Sorry..." And she hurried out of his room. Scott was left with a raging erection and a dumbfounded look on his face.

<<end of part 3>>

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Average Summer's Day.

2hot4u19 on Incest Stories

It was summer break, and I was relaxing in the cool air conditioning in my house. My brother was outside in the pool with his friends and I wasn't allowed to go outside. He was always embarressed whenever I was around. I never really knew why. I mean, we were twins. It wasn't like we were complete opposites or anything. I never really thought much of it and usually just shrugged my shoulders and walked away. But today, was different however.

"Hey Jimmy..uhh..do you wanna come outside in the pool with me? My friends already left." Chris came inside the house dripping wet wearing only a speedo. I shrugged and answered, "Sure, why not." He smiled and said, "Cool, I'

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ll be outside just tanning for a bit. Come outside when you're ready then." I nodded and went to my bedroom to get my swimsuit.

Once outside I looked over by the patio to see my brother laying in the sun with nothing on at all. My mouth went completely dry, but I thought nothing of it. I couldn't be turned on by my own brother. But my cock thought differently appearantly because it started to stiffen.

'Great..now I have to hide this from Chris. He would beat me up if he knew about this.' I quickly dove into the pool, unaware that my swimsuit had come off when I dove in.

'Shit...' I thought to myself. I quietly wadded through the water and retrieved my trunks. I got out of the water to put them on before Chris could see me.

"Hey bro, looks like your little friend there is happy," he laughed and pointed at my hard cock. I shielded it with my trunks and quickly slipped them on.

"Shuttup man." I snapped back at him. He raised his hands as if to surrender, "Gee sorry!! A guy can't joke around." He laughed and threw a towel at me. I wrapped the towel around my waist and laid down on the seat next to him. He smiled and took off his sunglasses.

"So what got you so hyped up there bro?" He kept smiling at me and put a hand on my thigh. It wasn't helping my growing erection either. "Chris, get off of me." Inside, I wanted him to move his hand up my thigh but just as I said for him to get off of me, he stopped. "I'm just joking around with you. What's your deal today?" He grabbed the tanning oil next to him and started to rub it into his chest. "Whatever Chris...whatever."

"Hey Jimmy, can you get my back for me?" He flipped his body over and handed me the small bottle of oil. I splashed the oil onto my hands and rubbed them together. I rubbed his back gently, "Nah..man, come on, get into it." I let my fingers really work into his back and he just sighed and moaned saying how good it felt. I was getting turned on by this most definetly. My hands slid down to his ass, "Yeah..do my ass too." I thought that was kind of odd, but rubbed his cheeks as he groaned. I started to test him now, I slid my finger along his crack. "Ohh yeah," he moaned.

'Hmmm..how far can I go with this now?' I thought. I spread his cheeks and looked at the winking hole awaiting my attention. I put more oil onto my hands and slid one finger into his ass. At first he tried to push the finger out, but once he relaxed he asked for more.

"Ohh fuck yeahhh..." He moaned and started to grind his ass into my finger making it go deeper. "Mmmm....oh yeaaa" I added another finger and another. Soon I had three fingers inside of him and he was still begging for more. I let my fingers slide out of him and he whined, "Aww.." But I spread his cheeks again and dove into his crack. I let my tounge lick his crinkled folds as he moaned in great pleasure. "Oh yeaahh, eat mee, oh fuck.." I had a huge boner by now and hid it as much as I possibly could. "Suck my cock! Oh! Oh! Jimmy, suck it!" I watched him flip over and I licked his cock head.

He pushed his cock into my mouth and I was deepthroating him. He was gagging me with each thrust. I fondled his balls and that was all it took, "Ohhhhh..." He gasped as he released three spirts of cum.

"That was fucking great Jimmy." He smiled and brought me closer to him as we kissed. At first I didn't kiss back, but after a minute or two I let our tounges wrestle with each other.

"You're coming in the shower with me, now." He winked and headed inside of the house.

I knew there would be more adventures soon...

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My new daughter-in-law

w8ing4weekend on Incest Stories

In the summer of 2004 I met a wonderful woman while on a business trip.  Mary and I had both been living the single life for several years individually; myself for 6 years, her for 8 years.  So after a whirlwind romance and some serious considerations we decided to get married.  We had both been married previously.  I did not have any children from my first marriage, she had a daughter.  Mary is 6 years older than I and had her daughter at a early age in life.  As it was described it to me her first marr

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iage represented a very different life than where she was now.  This makes me only 12 years older than her daughter.  Mary had told me a great deal about Sally, her daughter, but in the four months we dated I had never met Sally as she was finishing her Graduate work at a big mid-west University.  It was important to me to have Sally’s acceptance in marrying her mother, so I arranged for Sally to be flown home for a weekend with her mom and I so we could all meet.  We additionally wanted to break the news to her about our wedding plans and discuss with her opportunities to have her fly home again so she could be with us on our special day.

 

Driving up to the airport to pick up Sally was uneventful other than the typical Friday afternoon rush hour making us 30 minutes late to pick her up at the terminal – it figures, the one time an airplane arrives on schedule and the bags come out in a timely manner would be my first meeting with Sally making her wait – here I am wanting to make a good first impression.  Sally is shorter than her mom, in her early 20s, medium length dark hair and very nicely put together.  She had the look of the studious albeit athletic type.  Obviously I had seen pictures of her, but to see her in person put things into perspective.  That first night together with Sally was a great time.  The three of us decided a Friday night out for dinner and drinks would be the perfect way to end a work week and start a weekend of getting to know you fun.  After dinner we headed down the street to our favorite bar and the three of us enjoyed our favorite wine, beer and cocktails respectively.  Before long Sally and I were in deep drunken discussions regarding my intensions with her mother while mom had stepped away from the table to visit with other friends in our neighborhood pub.  As Sally and I talked she reached across the table and grabbed my hand.  I didn’t think anything of it, but before long realized we were holding hands in somewhat of an improper manner.  I pulled my hand away smiling at Sally and continuing the conversation as if nothing was wrong.  The rest of the weekend went by comfortably and we made arrangement for Sally to return home 3 weeks later to attend the civil wedding ceremony with her mom and I. 

 

As planned, Sally returned home three weeks later and in company with myself, her mom, her mom’s best friend and my best friend as witnesses we were married.  After the wedding ceremony the five of us went out for dinner then met with about 40 other very close friends and family for a planned wedding reception.  A small brass and string band played in my Country Club’s reception hall and we all enjoyed some dancing and drinks with our loved ones.  At one point during the night Sally came up to me in the empty hallway leading back to the reception hall from the men’s clubhouse.  I was just returning from using the bathroom for the 30th time that night.  Without saying anything Sally walked straight up to me grabbed both of my hands and kissed me directly on the lips.  Not exactly a sensual kiss, but a kiss on the lips all the same.  I was somewhat taken by surprise by this but once again didn’t act as if anything were wrong and continued back to the party in the hall as she continued to the ladies lounge. 

 

A few days later I remember thinking back on the kiss.  This combined with the hand holding incident on her prior visit was a little strange to me, maybe a message?  I didn’t know for sure, it was certainly more affectionate than I had ever experienced with my own family growing up.  I began to think maybe Mary and Sally had a closer relationship than I had with my own family and now I was being included into that fold.  However I could not get the picture out of my head of her reaching up to kiss me why pulling on my hands guiding me into her arms. 

 

Six weeks later was Christmas and Sally was once again home for the holidays.  Only this time she had driven home needing her new step-dad to perform some maintenance work on her car.  It goes without saying that Sally’s dad does not play any sort of role in her life.  She spent a week with us and during that time I became more and more appreciative of what a beautiful and intelligent woman she was, graceful and talented.  The two week days before Christmas I had taken off of work in order to work some around the house and burn off some “sick time” so I wouldn’t loose the time off at the end of the year.  Mary’s office wasn’t as strict about time off so she went off to work as usual.  Sally was a late sleeper so after seeing her mom off to work and having some coffee myself I went up to wake Sally in order to get here moving so we could get her car to the shop for new tires and some maintenance work.  Mary told me not to be concerned that Sally always wore pajamas to bed so I would not be walking in on her inappropriately.  I walked into her room and woke her up with a cup of hot coffee telling her it was time to get moving.  I left her there and returned down stairs to my morning newspaper waiting for her to get showered and ready to go.  After about 30 minutes I heard her calling me from the top of the staircase.  She had tripped the ground fault on the bathroom wall outlet with a hairdryer and was asking how to it turn back on.  I went to the bottom of the stairs and saw her standing there with a towel wrapped around her fastened above her breasts.  As I looked up the stairs from that angle I saw a perfect view of her bald vagina under the towel and immediately grew flush with what I was seeing.  Without missing a beat I told her to hit the test button to turn on the power again to the outlet.  As we both turned away from the stairs I could not get the picture of her shaved pussy out of my head.  While listening to the hair dryer blowing upstairs I ripped open my jeans and jacked off right there on the couch thinking of touching and fucking that shaved pussy.  When I came, I came so hard that I just laid there with my hand on my dick spent and seeing stars.  I heard the blow dryer go off, which tripped me into running to the kitchen for a paper towel to wipe myself off.  Sally came downstairs a few minutes later dressed and ready to go; so we left together in her car for the auto shop.  We picked out her new tires, left the maintenance order with the shop manager and walked across the street to the mall where we were going to eat lunch together while waiting.  I was thankful I had relieved myself earlier as it made sitting at lunch having a polite conversation with her easier, even though I could not get the sight of her pussy out of my head.

 

The next day was much the same, only today was Christmas eve day and Mary was only going to put in a half day at her office.  Mary and I got up together and after she’d left for work I was once again tasked with waking up Sally so she could get up and ready in time to meet her aunt and cousins for lunch.  As I had done the day before I went into Sally’s room with a hot cup of coffee.  She lay there sound asleep and as I shook her shoulder to wake her she rolled over taking the sheets with her exposing her completely naked front side to me.  Now she was lying on her side I saw her tits as they hung tight and suspended.  He stomach was flat and in this position I could plainly see how her stomach muscles defined how well she’d taken care of herself as a coed.  Then there was once again that shaved pussy, beautifully clean without a trace of hair anywhere.  I stood there for what seemed like an eternity, however I am quite sure it was more like 10 seconds not quite sure what to do.  I quietly reached across her body grabbed the comforter and covered her up before shaking her again to get up.  Making sure she was moving and conscious I left her and once again found myself downstairs thinking about what I had just witnessed.  For the first time I found myself seeing Sally as something of a sexual desire rather than my new wife’s daughter.

 

Christmas eve night Sally stayed with her aunt and cousins celebrating Christmas with them as Mary and I spent part of the evening with my elderly parents.  Christmas morning I slept in longer than usual.  When I got up Mary and Sally were in the dining room enjoying a hot Christmas morning breakfast.  I had noticed a couple of additional Christmas present placed under the tree exclaiming that Santa must have come through the night.  Sally had brought a present home with her for her mom and I and had just gotten around to placing them under the tree.  The three of us moved into the living room to exchange gifts.  Sally had bought me a very heavy flannel outdoor work shirt, it was quite nice.  It was not something that I would normally wear, but she was beaming with pride as I put it on.  She explained that it was to wear on my annual hunting trips in the winter.  I stood across the room from her sporting my new flannel shirt when her mom got up and excused herself to the bathroom – once out the room Sally then came up off the couch and gave me a big kiss on the lips.  This time I was a little braver and kissed her back.  It was not a passionate or deep sensual kiss, but I clearly let her know she was being kissed back.  She stepped back from me as we heard the toilet flush down the hallway and we just stood there looking at each other not saying anything until Mary came back into the room. 

 

The day after Christmas was a Sunday so we decided to go to church as a new family.  On the way to church that morning Sally had asked her mom if it would be OK if she stayed a couple more days before returning to school for New Years celebrations with her friends there.  Mary was delighted to have her stay longer even though she would have to return to work Monday morning.  Mary told me to take a couple more days away from my office and spend some more time with Sally.  All through church and that afternoon I could not help but think of spending more time alone with Sally.  I couldn’t help myself envisioning Sally’s naked body and the things I would do.  Through the day I couldn’t help but look at Sally and I think she caught me more than once looking at her tits, ass and seeing right thought her pants at the pussy I’d seen.  I didn’t think the day would ever end, but then came Monday morning and again I was up with Mary until she went off to work.  No sooner did the garage door close and she pulled out of the driveway I was upstairs.  In an instant I had formulated a plan, stripped off my sweats and t-shirt for a towel and went into the hallway bathroom for a shower.  Instead of closing and locking the door I left the door half way open and stepped into the shower.  As I showered I could see through the frosted glass the outline of someone standing at the door looking in at me.  I knew Sally was watching me shower and I could also tell that she was standing there naked herself.  I didn’t let on that I knew she was watching and I stepped forward pressing my cock against the glass of the shower door for her to see.  When I turned off the water she disappeared, I stepped out, dried off and wrapped a towel around my waste.  I knocked lightly on Sally’s bedroom door and walked in wearing only my towel to wake her up.  Once again I tapped her lightly on the shoulder calling her name.  Just as before she rolled over taking blankets and sheets with her exposing her front side nude body to me.  I knew full well this time she was awake only pretending to sleep.  As I had done two days before I reached across to pull the sheets back over her when she opened her eyes wrapped arms hands around my neck and pulled my into the bed laying next to her.  I now laid there right next to her looking into her face, she looked me right in the eye and said; “You are a hard man to seduce.”

 

I made a feeble attempt to pull myself out of her bed she tightened her grip around my neck kissing me in a most seductive manner.  It was then I realized that my towel had come undone at my waist and the top length of my dick was between her thighs pressing against her pussy.  I could feel myself getting hard as she gently slid her pussy back and forth across the length of my dick.  She kissed me deeply, stabbing her tongue into my mouth looking for me to respond in kind.  Without noticing she’d expertly moved her hips and ass back and then forward again in such a motion that the head of my dick was now penetrating her pussy lips.  That was all I was able to withstand and with a thrust of my own hips we were laying on our sides facing each other her arms wrapping me tightly against her and my cock now buried deep in her pussy.   I could hardly control myself realizing that I was now fucking this beautiful 21 year old.  The excitement of doing something so wrong made it that much more exciting.  Slowly I began to move in and out of her pussy and equally slowly she released the pressure of the grip her arms had around my neck.  After only a minute or two of full out fucking her we had separated at the top in such a way that we had moved our heads and chests away from each other allowing us to look back at each other and get the full benefit of each penetrating thrust of my cock.  With each thrust of my hips into hers she responded and her hard breasts bounced up taking the blows.

 

Just as she had expertly moved her ass to get the head of my dick into her pussy, she made a similar move to pull it all the way out when I made one of my long backstrokes while fucking her.  She sat up and pushed on my left shoulder rolling me over onto my back.  Rubbing her hand over my chest down my stomach and the wrapping it around the base of my dick I thought I would loose it right there as I saw her head moving toward her hand holding my cock.  In one fluid motion she had her hand and mouth moving over the length of my cock while positioning herself over the top of me with her pussy looking at me right in the face.  I could smell the sweetness of her pussy and began to lick and suck on her with the same ferocity she was sucking on me.  It only took a couple of minutes flicking her clit with my tongue while I held it between my teeth before I felt her body go completely rigid.  She didn’t make a sound and never took her mouth off of my dick but I could tell she was cuming with the same intensity her mom always did.  No sooner did she start her orgasm and the intensity of the moment made me loose control of myself and I came in her mouth knowing that the load I would give her would be more than she’d be able to handle.  To my surprise she didn’t loose a drop and we both fell completely limp; she laying on top of me with her pussy still in my face and my dick now laying going limp across the top of her cheek.

 

I think we both must have fallen asleep briefly in that position because neither of us moved for quite some time and the intensity with which we both came exhausted us.  However as I opened my eyes I looked right into her beautiful pussy still in my face as she lay across the top of me.  I looked at it and studied the folds, shape, color and scent.  This was a pussy I would want to keep in my mind far after she was to return to school.  Before I knew it I was once again rock hard, but I dared not move because I wanted her to continue laying on me motionless.  I could feel her bare breasts on my stomach and the heat of her breath on my cock.  Slowly I moved my hands to each ass cheek and then began to finger her pussy.  This had the obvious effect of waking her, but she didn’t move instead just breathed harder and enjoyed my fingers playing with her clit and penetrating her pussy rubbing inside on her g-spot.  After about 5 minutes of this game she was incredibly wet and her breathing became quite hard.  My cock was screaming for attention, but I could not help myself in making sure I gave her another orgasm with my fingers before moving her from the top of me to fuck her again.  Just as I was thinking this to myself she let out a moan and her pussy clenched up around my penetrating fingers.  I kept up the rubbing to the rhythm of her gyrating hips and she came harder than she had previously.  Her body went limp again and I slowly removed my fingers and hands from rubbing her pussy and gave her a chance to catch her breath by lightly scratching her back.  She moved slightly dragging her tits across my stomach and wrapped a tit on either side of my dick squeezing them together and moving up and down.  More than anything I wanted to fuck here again so I let her rub her tits on my cock for a short time longer then sat up pushing her ass down my torso until she’d moved far enough that my cock was again between her legs.  I then pulled her backward as I watched my cock sink into her pussy from behind.  The site of this was intense as I watched my cock move in and out with her pussy lips going in and out each time I pushed and pulled on her ass to fuck me.  She decided to take control of the situation and sat upright on my cock so now she was sitting on my cock with her back to me burying my every inch deep inside of her.  I could feel the end of my cock bottoming out the top of her pussy.  I laid absolutely still as she moved back and forth on my cock very slowly dragging my cock back and forth across the top of her pussy.  I was quite surprised by how tight she had her pussy clenched on my cock.  I reached up grabbing her shoulders and pulled her back to me so that as I was fucking her she was laying on top of me her back on my chest.  I reached around and had each tit in a hand rubbing and caressing as I moved in and out of her pussy with my cock.  I was kissing the back of her neck, rubbing her tits and fucking her hard when I began to feel I was not going to be able to last for much longer.  I slowed down and with each stroke I pulled out my cock it’s full length then put it back in, each time I did this the feeling was like penetrating her for the first time.  She was completely into the action as well because just as I penetrated her that one last time I buried my cock to the hilt and came inside her while hugging her hard close to me.  The feeling of my cuming triggered another orgasm for her and she fought against my bear hug to escape and let herself go.  We fell asleep again in each others arms and slept until noon, before getting up we fucked each other one last time, then showered together rubbing and exploring each other’s body then headed out together for some lunch and grocery shopping.

 

Sally and I spent the afternoon preparing a big meal.  When Mary arrived from work we all had dinner together and nothing seemed out of place to any of us.  We chatted, enjoyed some TV and watched a movie.  The next day Sally was scheduled to head back to school.  That Tuesday morning before leaving for work Mary and I went up together to wake up Sally so they could say good bye.  As we walked out of her room I looked back and Sally winked at me.  Mary went off to work and as soon as I was sure she was gone I went back up to say good-bye to Sally myself.  She finally crawled out from under me about , we showered together again and I packed up her car for her return trip.  After a short chat we decided that our little secret would continue to be between us and we promised that as long as neither of us ever told another soul about our sexual relationship it could continue and with a simple father/daughter kiss good-bye she was off.

My Night With My Cousin Pt 1

Sexyman282 on Incest Stories


   Ok so lets start off.Im going to call my cousin"Mary"Not her real name.So lets see I was on vacation going to the beach get a massage eat out.(you know the average Vacation).Well one night I was sitting in my aunt's Living room watching T.V. My cousin "Mary"
 went out with some friends and my aunt and uncle and other cousin went out to eat sushi and at the time i didn't like sushi not until i met Nicole (but thats a different story.) Well i knew my cousin would not be home for a good 2 -3 hours.So i started looking through her drawers and private stuff.After 5 minutes of searching i found a never before used vibrator.I was Shocked at first that she had one.She has never had a boyfriend and looked to me as someone she can tell anything to.Afterwards
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i found a picture of me in her diary.The diary note said this. Dear,Diary i am so horny .I need a cock i want someone to break my hymen.I don't trust anyboys here.I Trust one person who is here now.That one person is my cousin.I was so turned on i grabbed the sexiest picturn and started stroking my cock.About five minutes later my cousin walks in the house and im there in her bedroom masturbating. She comes up to her door and peers in thinking it was a robber most likely.My heart Stopped when i saw her looking at me.She said what are you doing!?!?!?!?! I was like what do you think im doing im masturbating.She was freaking out until she saw that it was her pic then she got turned on and jumped at me.She hit me on accident which knocked me out for 2 mins.I woke up with her naked ontop of me.i noticed she wasn't the only one naked i was to!She said she wanted to have sex.I was so horny that i didn't care and i said ok and flipped her over onnto her back.Isaid this might hurt and you might get pregnant.She said No i wont i have a pill.After i heard the word pill i jammed my penis into her which made her cry.The pain was so much for her because she wasn't ready that her ankles wrapped around my butt and pull me deeper into her.i let her get used to my 8 1/2 -9 inch dick in her. after she was ready i started humping her slowly then picking up pace.By the time made a pace she was screaming her guts out saying Yes !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK The Living hell out of me Do it Do it Do it now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I wasCumming and i forgot to tell her and right as i came she was at her climax after i shot all my cum into her she was going into another orgasim.She was so warn out that she Just collapsed on top of me.We sleep there for an hour then we hear the front door open.


To be countinued or not

danko85 on Incest Stories

Mom takes son to the doctor

 

 

 

 

Diane and Brian Adams got married young. Their son Jimmy was already three years old and their daughter Lisa was five. The wedding was rather private and quiet, just the way the bride and groom liked it. Soon after their honeymoon Brian got a promotion and they purchased a bigger house. They moved away from the city into suburban Long Island. Diane was a good mother and very devoted to her family. Family activities were rather normal. Picnics on the beach during the summer and ice skating during the winter. Brian kept acceling at work which he paid for by having less time to spend with the family so Diane played a major role in raising the kids. She was a great homekeeper

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and a great mother. She was very protective and would rather get up early to drive them to school then trust the school bus driver with their lives. When they needed help with homework it was mostly her that was there to help. When her kids got sick she took them to the doctor. She was a very smart woman and understood that her husband's job was key in affording a good lifestyle for her kids. When Jason was six years old Diane and Brian decided to build an inground pool as a present. The pool was finished just in time for his birthday party. All of their family came down from upstate, and from all over the tri state area. Jimmy was the happiest kid in the world. Diane was especially protective over her son. Since he was a baby he had health problems. He was prone to fevers and had hernia as a baby. Their daughter Lisa wasn't their main concern as she was a tough kid and rarely ever got sick. At eight years old Jimmy had another health problem. Diane took her son to their family doctor, Dr. Linda Hamsley. She was a sharp lady in her late 30's. The visit was no surprise to Doctor Linda because Diane brought her son in for the smallest problem. This time he had developed a light case of asthma. Doctor Linda subscribed the proper medicine and they went on with their life.

Even at thirteen years old Jimmy's health was a touchy subject in the household. He often got to stay home sick as he figured out his mother's gullability when it came to his health. He would often play sick and it proved a great way to get more sleep and hometime from school. Diane took him to Doctor Hamsley's office for a regular checkup one day. She sat in the waiting room for about a half hour leaving Jimmy to Dr. Hamsley. Linda came out and walked up to Diane. "Hey Diane...will you follow me into my office please?" Diane got up with a worried look on her face and followed Dr. Hamsley down the hall. They entered an office at the end of the hall on the right. "Please make yourself comfortable" Dr. Hamsley pointed to a chair in front of her desk. Diane sat down. "Is Jimmy still in the examination room doctor?" Dr. Hamsley responded "He's still there yes it's nothing to worry about but I am concerned about Jimmy's heart rate. He seemed to get very anxious and sweaty when I entered the room." Diane responded. "Well you are an attractive woman Doctor, he's just barely entering his teen years you know how their hormones are at this point in life." Doctor Hamsley responded. "I completely agree with you Diane but I did some blood pressure tests and they proved to be out of the ordinary. I know it is early for you to be thinking about this but I am concerned about the way his body might respond during sexual intercourse. Does he have a girlfriend Diane?" Diane was a little puzzled "No I'm not aware of a girlfriend, why do you ask Doctor? "Well the reason I ask is I would like to perform some tests on Jimmy during the act. We can do it in the examination room as early as next week. Now I haven't explained this to Jimmy yet I hope you will do that when you guys leave here, but we do these tests all the time and it is nothing out of the ordinary and the reason you've never heard about these tests is because we try to keep it very private. It is good to get at these problems while the kid is still young." Diane was dumbfounded. She was completely confused right now and didn't quite understand what Dr. Hamsley was telling her. "What are you saying doctor...that you want to perform tests on my son while he is having sex with one of your nurses in the examination room?" Dr. Hamsley chuckled. "No Diane, you would have to bring in one of your girlfriends or family friends for him to have sex with. It would be for medicinal purposes only and it would have to be condomless sex in order for Jimmy to reach the most normal and natural hormone levels. Usually what mothers do is find a close family friend or someone they know well enough so that way there is no risk of STD's. I would be in the room during the test." Diane was speachless but worried at the same time. "Doctor this is a little bit silly can't we just have the kid masterbate while your testing him I mean wouldn't that be the same thing as him having sex with a woman?" The doctor responded "Absolutely not, his excitement and hormone levels wouldn't be nearly the same. It absolutely has to be real sexual intercourse with a stimulating woman." Diane responded "How seroius is this doctor, I mean I don't think I could go trough with it, I guess I would have to talk to my husband about this." Dor Hamsley responded "That's fine you tell whoever you need to tell, but it is quite serious and I am concerned. I wouldn't be asking you to do this if I didn't see a real concern there." Diane sat in silence for a moment. "Ok doctor, schedule us for next week on tuesday after I pick him up from school. I'm sure I'll find somebody by then." "No problem I'm sure everything will be fine with Jimmy, it's just better to make sure then to be sorry later." Diane smiled politely shook the woman's hand and headed down the hall to the examination room. She knocked on the door and Jimmy yelled "Come in". Diane helped him dress up and off they went to the garage. On the ride home Diane was thinking of how to tell Jimmy about this. She started with "Honey we have another apointment next tuesday after school." Jimmy "Aw mom I hate going to the doctor." Diane "Well I do to honey but it's necessary that we watch our health. Honey you've never had sex right?" Jimmy was shocked at his mothers choice of topic. "No mom I haven't I'm only thirteen years old." Diane went on "But do you know what sex is?" Jimmy responded "Sure I do mom" Diane "How do you know?" Jimmy "I don't know I've heard from kids at school talking about it." Diane asked another probing question. "Have you ever seen a porno film honey?" Jimmy put his head down. "Yeah I have mom." Diane "Well There's nothing wrong with that baby. It's good that you're educating yourself on that." Jimmy asked her a question. "Why do you ask mom?" "Well sweetey Doctor Hamsley wants to perform some tests on you while you're having sex. She is a little bit concerned about your blood pressure and the way your body might react during intercourse. Now I know you haven't had sex yet but we'll have to find someone for you to have sex with." Jimmy was giggling now "How about one of the nurses mom that one Rachel girl has really nice legs." Diane put on a smirk. "This isn't funny Jimmy. You could be seriously ill for all we know." Jimmy put his head down again "I'm sorry mommy."

It was already nine o'clock when they got home. After dinner Diane got ready for bed. She decided tell her husband what the doctor said, in the privacy of their bedroom. Brian was already half asleep. She climbed in to the bed and tapped him on the shoulder putting her chin on it. "Honey Doctor Hamsley asked me to do something very ridiculous today. She said that she is concerned about Jimmy's heart rate and that he needs to be monitored during sexual intercourse." Brian was awake now and turned around to talk to his wife face to face. "What do you mean? How the hell are we supposed to do that?" Diane went on "She wants me to bring in a girl into one of their examination rooms and have Jimmy perform intercourse on her without a condom." Brian: "What do you mean without a condom?" Diane "It has to be that way for the test to work." Brian was shocked "But this is crazy who are we gonna find who's willing to have sex with out thirteen yearold. When is the next appointment?" Diane responded "It's next tuesday after school." Brian:"I guess we could find a hooker by then but they have all kinds of diseases I don't want my boy sticking his manhood in a rotting vagina." They sat in silence for about five minutes and then Diane spoke again. "I guess we could have Lisa do it with Jimmy. I don't think she's ever had sex either so they're both safe. I mean I don't know if we can find anyone else by tuesday." Brian was heavily opposed to this. "No honey we can't have our baby girl experience this. She's too young to have sex...especially with her brother. It's ok for a boy to be doing it so early in life but not for my baby girl." Diane agreed and then thought of another idea. "Why couldn't I do it? I could let him do me." Brian :"Are you sure this is the only way doctors can perform this test? Why don't we get a second opinion from another doctor." Diane couldn't believe Brian wasn't trusting their family doctor. "She's been our doctor trough thick and thin. I can't believe you don't trust her. I don't want my family going to any other doctor shes the best doctor I've ever taken my kids to. Of course I trust her." Brian spoke again. "I don't know honey, this whole thing is freaking me out. What if he finishes inside of you? Then we got some real problems. How will you know when to push him away so he doesn't come in you?" Diane responded "Don't worry about that honey, Dr. Hamsley will be there and maybe even another nurse. Besides, Jimmy knows everything about Birds and te Bees, he knows how babies are made, I talked to him about it in the car today." Brian was a little bit relieved "Well that's a plus. I guess well have to have you do it. It's for medicinal purposes anyway. I'm so concerned about his health right now that I won't even put up a fight about this. We can't find anyone else by tuesday so let's just stop talking about this and get on with it." Diane tried to cheer up her husband. "It's ok honey don't worry I won't let anything get out of hand. I'll be watching for his orgasm too don't worry about a thing. We have to get these tests done." Their conversation continued into the nigh.

 

The next morning Diane was driving her kids to school as normal. Her daugher Lisa was already in highschool so she dropped her off first so she could talk to Jimmy. "Honey your father and I decided that it's best that you have sex with me on tomorrow's examination at the doctor." Jimmy looked at his mom. "Wow mom are you sure you want to do that? I don't even know what to do mom I'll be so embaressed." Diane looked back at him. "Don't worry honey I'll guide you trough it and help you with whatever. It shouldn't last to long because you're a young kid, you'll be done very quickly. There's just one thing that you have to keep in mind. You have to pull out when you feel your orgasm comming. You can't shoot your sperm into me, because then I'll become pregnant with your baby and we can't have that." Jimmy smiled "Gotcha mom I'll make sure I pull out." Diane pulled in front of his school and gave him a hug. "Ok sweetey have fun in school I'll pick you up at 3:15 and don't tell anyone about this." Jimmy kissed his mother on the cheek and jumped out of the car.

Diane picked Jimmy up from school and on the way home. She decided to question him about the pornography he has been watching. "Honey where did you get your porno from and what kind of porno is it?" Jimmy answered immediately. "Well I just go on the internet and download it mom. I download all kinds of stuff I'll show you if you want to see." Diane responded. "Ok after dinner I'll come up to your room."

After they all ate, Diane washed the dishes and did her laundry. Around nine o'clock she went up to Jimmy's room but this time she didn't mention to her husband what she was really going up there for. She knocked and Jimmy told her to come in. "Hey honey what'cha doin?" "Oh nothin' mom just chatting with some people online." Diane:"You wanna show me that porno you downloaded?" Jimmy knodded and opened up his favorite folder which was full of porn. "See mom I got some older vintage porn right here and some girl on girl porno here." Diane pointed to one of the movies. "Why don't you play that one?" Jimmy clicked on it and a media player popped up. The movie started with credits rolling. Soon after, a two gir scene was starting. They were kissing and started to undress one another. Diane giggled. Jimmy's cock was getting hard now and his mom's presence was just adding to it. Diane spoke "Is this your favorite kind of porn?" Jimmy answered with a smile "Yes". Diane was feeling a bit awkward with that last comment. During their conversation the porno kept playing and was getting more explicit. One of the girls was eating out the other's asshole. Diane had enough "Ok honey I've had enough." Jimmy turned off the porno and kissed his mother good night.

The next day Diane picked up her son from school and drove directly to Dr. Linda Hamsley's office. They waited for about 10 minutes in the waiting room and then Dr. Hamsley called them in. "Hello Mom hi Jimmy how you guys doing today." Diane:"We're pretty good but a little bit nervous." She looked down at her son and ruffled his hair with her hand. Dr. Linda led them into the examination room. "Aww well its nothing to be scared of Jimmy." She turned to Diane "So who's gonna be the lucky girl today?" Diane: "Me." Dr. Hamsley was a little bit shocked but managed to act professionaly. "Well ok no problem with me Mom. If you guys could only get undressed that would be great." She sat down at her desk and started filling out some papers. Diane took off her jacket and put it on the chair next to the examination table. Next she took her skirt off. Jimmy took off his shoes and pants. He couldn't get his eyes off of his mom. Dr. Hamsley was preparing her paperwork like nothing out of the ordinary was about to happen. A mother and son were just about to have sex in her office but she remained a professional. Jimmy kept eying his mom but he was also nervous at the same time. He put his head down and noticed that his penis was completely soft. He couldn't get a hardon because of how nervous he was. Dr. Hamsley got up and stood next to Jimmy watching Diane as she finished taking her skirt off. Diane spoke:"Doctor Hamsley do you think I could leave my bra and shirt on I mean there's no need for it all to go off right?" Dr. Hamsley: "Oh sure you can leave those on but remove everything off from waist down including your panties please." Diane did as she was told and took off her panties slowly. She then tossed them on Dr. Hamsley's desk. Linda patted the examination table and told Diane to hop on. Diane sat up and put her feet in the two feet holders so now she was spread open wide for her son to see. She had a small omount of hair on her pussy. Her tan lines were very obvious. Jimmy was to ashamed to look inbetween his moms legs, the place he came out of. Diane looked at Jimmy and noticed that his penis was completely flacid. She spoke to her son "You ok sweetey, are you a little bit nervous?" Jimm:"Yeah I feel a little bit uncomfortable with this whole thing mom." Doctor Hamsley looked at Diane and said "If you guys want me to leave for a few minutes I'll wait just outside the door." Diane:"Thanks Doctor we really appreciate that." Linda walked out of the office. Diane told Jimmy to walk up to the staircase and stand inbetween her legs. "It's ok sweetey nobody will know about this, you just have to do this for a couple of minutes. The doctor deals with these things all the time don't be embaressed." "I know mom but I can't get hard right now I don't know why. I guess this is freaking me out you being my mom and everything." Diane knew she was an attractive woman. She had a pretty face even though she was 42 years old, her body was still tight and thin. She like to keep her body tanned as well and the results were satisfactory. She always got a lot of attention even by younger men. Diane grabbed Jimmy's chin with her right hand and drew him in for a passionate kiss. They kissed on and on their tongues twirling. Diane broke their kiss and said "You can touch my pussy honey." With that she grabbed his hand and put it over her mound. Jimmy knew what to do. He immediately started finger fucking his mother. "See there's nothing to it your pee pee is getting hard too." Jimmy's young cock was now fully engorged. He was still pretty small but Diane was happy that she was able to get her son aroused like that. Diane leaned back and supported herself on her elbows shocked at how much she was enjoying her son's touch. After about 2 more minutes Diane yelled "Doctor Hamsley we're ready." Linda came in to a sight of a naked mother and son ...the son's finger inside of his mother's pussy. "Ahh I see you guys almost started without me." Linda couldn't believe what she was seeing, but at the same time she thought it was a little kinky and even a bit sexy. "I see young Jimmy is ready to go, how about you mom?" Diane took her son's hand and pulled his fingers out of her pussy. "That's enough honey, Yeah I guess I'm ready to go." Linda:"Ok mom we're going to apply a little bit of oil on Jimmy's penis..." and before she could finish Diane interrupted her. "I don't think that will be necessary doctor." She didn't want to spell it out for her. Linda looked at Diane's pussy and noticed juices running down her pussylips over her butt cheeks and all the way down to her asshole. She couldn't believe how horny Diane was. Linda looked at Diane in kind of a sexy smirk and smiled. "Ok mom looks like you really are ready to go, no problem with me. The more natural the better it is for the tests." Jimmy was kind of confused. "What are you talking about mom?" Diane responded "It's nothing honey come closer to mom." He did as he was instructed. Diane was still lying back supporting herslef with her elbows. Doctor Hamsley took hold of Jimmy's five incher and tugged it gently towards his mother's now sopping pussy. She looked over at DIane and met her eyes and then rubbed Jimmy's cockhead up and down the length of her pussy. Then she put her left hand on Jimmy's buttocks and pushed him forward burying his whole penis inside of his mother. Linda looked over at Diane again and noticed a look of ecstacy on her face, which she was trying to cover up by acting like nothing was happening. Diane spoke to her son "Ok honey now just pull in and out and just continue doing that." Jimmy did as instructed "Like this mom?" He said inbetween breaths. "Yeah...sweetey ..just like that." Jimmy noticed a different tone in his mother's voice. Diane hooked up a blood pressure testing device onto Jimmy's arm as he kept fucking his mother. Every now and then she would meet Diane's eyes which were starting to get watery now. Linda took out a small plastic cup and spoke again "Ok sweetey just continue this motion and remember, when you have to cum you must pull out and try to put as much come into this cup as you can...ok honey?" Jimmy responded "Ok." as he continued fucking. Linda looked over at Diane and noticed that she started to breathe very heavy. "Are you ok mom?" she spoke in a very suggestive tone. "Yeah I'm fine Doctor...how much longer do we have to do this." Diane was starting to break a sweat on her forehead. "Just a few more minutes and we'll be good to go mom." Diane was beginning to feel guilty about how much she was enjoying this. Linda's eyes on her naked tummy and pussy were making her even crazier. She tried to hold back her orgasm as she forced her thoughts elsewhere. She began thinking about all the dishes she left in the sink and how much work she still had to do around the kitchen tonight before bed. No matter how hard she tried not to think about her son's young penis in her pussy, her orgasm kept building up and building up. It has been months maybe even years since the last time her husband was able to make her feel this horny. She knew she was a squirter if the orgasm was electric enough it would be impossible for her to cover it up because her come would start spewing out on her son's cock and all over the examination table. She felt like she needed Jimmy to come first so she wouldn't be embaressed comming in front of the doctor and her own son. "Jimmy sweetey speed it up a little bit." She spoke too soon not realizing how detremental that would be to her plan. Jimmy sped up his fucking as the doctor noticed Diane's orgasm was building up. Linda spoke again "Ok his blood pressure is slightly above normal, nothing too serious...hmm lets see how are you doing Jimmy you think you're ready to come yet?" Jimmy was breathless by now. Sweat was running down his back. "I don't ...know ...I think I can feel it comming." Diane was a little bit releaved but she had a bigger problem. Her orgasm was in a race with Jimmy's and his quicker fucking hasn't helped him come as quickly as she thought it would. Diane grabbed the cloth underneath her with both fists as she could no longer hold her orgasm. Her pussy started vibrating as an earth shattering orgasm quivered trough her body. Her pussy started spewing come onto Jimmy's young cock and stomach. Her juices were splattering all over the floor and some of her juices even hit Linda's white robe as she stood up trying to avoid it she quietly said under her breath. "Oh my." Diane started gasping as her jaw dropped and yelled "I'm sorry honey I'm sorry Dr. Hamsley" Linda spoke "That's ok mom it's important that you keep up the rythm Jimmy" Jimmy was about to come too. "Ahh mom I'm about to come." Linda pulled out Jimmy's cock and started jerking him off at a fast pace. Diane couldn't believe it. Linda pointed his young prick into the plastic cup as he started spewing tsunami's of cum. His come started flying everywhere. Some landed on Diane's inner thigh, the next shot hit the side of the cup and half of it hit Diane right on her pussy lips. Linda finally managed to control his spewing prick and the last of the come somehow ended up in the cup. Linda spoke again "I'm so sorry Diane we have to clean up his come from your vagina before some gets in just stay in that position and relax." She ran to the drawer and pulled out some anti infectant cream. "Jimmy sit over next to my desk." She sat inbetween Diane's legs and with no gloves on her hands, sopping up Jimmy's come off of her pussy. She stretched her pussy lips with her left hand and went in deep with her finger to drag out the come that somehow made it in deeper. She applied the disinfectant inside of her pussy as Diane's legs were shaking and her tummy was going up and own because of her quick breathing. A few minutes later Linda got up and looked at Diane. "Ok all cleaned up, and again I'm so sorry about that don't worry mom none of it got inside." Diane responded "Oh thank god Doctor I started freaking out there for a little bit" She got up and started pulling her panties up. She grabbed some wet gauze and walked over to Jimmy. She started wiping off his penis which was wet from both of their juices and spoke. "You ok honey? That wasn't that bad was it?" Jimmy was sitting there enjoying his mom's massage on his penis. Diane spoke again. "Wake up silly, are you ok." Jimmy snapped out of his trance and finally responded. "Yeah mom I'm good, it wasn't bad no." Diane :"Ok that's good." Dr. Hamsley spoke "Well you guys did pretty good, wasn't so bad now was it? We'll probibly have the results of Jimmy's test by tomorrow afternoon. You guys take your time to get cleaned up and come see me again tomorrow at 2:30 PM." She left the room like nothing had happened. Diane put on her skirt and zipped it up. She then helped Jimmy dress up. Neither one spoke. Jimmy's cum was still running down his mom's thighs. They left examination room and headed toward the garage.

 

On the ride home half of Diane's thoughts were on her son's possible illness, but on the other hand she was ashamed at how she couldn't hold back her excitement during their fucking. Jimmy finally broke the silence. "Did I do something wrong mom?" Diane answered "No honey you did great, I mean you were just fine. Dr. Hamsley completed her test no harm no foul. What about you sweetey?" Jimmy "I'm fine but what was all that water that came out of your ....you know." Diane :"Well honey that's what happens to a woman when shes having sex she comes just like when you came today." Jimmy kept asking :"How come I've never seen that happen in porno movies. You just see the man finish." Diane responded too quickly without thinking "Because the girls in the pornography are acting." She realized what she said now. Jimmy spoke again "So did you enjoy it, you didn't feel awkward mom?" Diane answered "Well that's what I wanted to speak to you about. I told your dad about what we would be doing at the doctor's so he knows all about this. If he asks you don't tell him that I came, and tell him it only lasted for about 3 minutes and then you came into the cup...ok honey?" Jimmy was finally understanding what she was telling him. "Ok mom no problem." After they got home Diane cooked a nice dinner which everyone sat trough in silence pretty much. Her husband and Jimmy's dad Brian was a little awkward. Lisa barely ever talked at the table but even she felt like breaking the silence. "Everyone ok tonight? Why are you all so quiet." Mike finally spoke "I'm just a little tired honey, I'm going to bed." Mike got up walked over to his two kids and kissed them each on the forehead. Soon after Lisa cleaned up the kitchen Diane went to bed herself. She tip toed into the bedroom hoping to avoid the conversation with her husband but he was awake waiting for her. "So, Is jimmy gonna be ok?" Diane was a bit startled but relieved his first question wasn't about their sex. "I think so by the way Dr. Hamsley was talking he should be just fine, but we'll find out for sure tomorrow I have to take him down there again." Brian was shocked "AGAIN? honey we can't continue this, this is completely crazy..." Diane interrupted him "No it's not what you think, we're going down there just for a checkup he wont have to do it to me again." Brian sighed with relief. "So how was it?" Diane turned her back to Brian "How was what?" Brian: "You know how was it were you two nervous I mean what happened." Diane:"He was a little bit nervous because at first he couldn't get hard because the doctor was there, so then she left for a few minutes and then he was fine." Brian:"What do you mean he was fine? How long did he last?" Diane "How can you ask me that question, you know Brian I don't really like your tone." Brian felt she was right so he snuggled up to her and laid his chin on her shoulder. "I'm sorry honey I was just a little bit worried. You're right." Diane:"He only lasted about 35 seconds and then he came into the cup which Dr. Hamsley used for testing, that's all." Brian chuckled a little bit:"The little guy was quick huh, hahah yep that's how I was at that age. Ok honey I'm sorry I'm glad it all worked out fine, I have to get some rest but please call me tomorrow as soon as you find out the results." Diane turned around and kissed him on the lips "Ok sweetey, good night."

 

The next Diane got back home from dropping her kids off and the telephone rang. It was a nurse from Dr. Hamsley's office. "Hello Mrs. Adams, I'm just calling to confirm that you and your son have another apointment today at 2:30." Diane:"Yeah it's just for my son though." The nurse spoke again. "No I'm sorry but Dr. Hamsley was a little bit concerned about the test results and she needs you guys to repeat your session again today, I'm sorry for the inconvenience but I'm sure you understand it's for the well being of your son." Diane spoke in a concerned tone "No no I completely understand, thank you for notifying me and we'll see you at 2:30 today." She hung up. Her heart was racing. She started to panick but eventually decided not to tell her husband. At 2 o'clock she picked Jimmy up from school early and took off toward the doctor's office. "You have a good time at school honey." she said as she kissed him on the cheek. "Not bad mom." They drove in silence for a while then Diane cleared her throat. "Honey people from the doctor's office called today and I'm sorry but we're going to have to repeat our session today again." Jimmy tried to not sound happy "What do u mean mom, what is the problem?" Diane:"Well apparently the doctor found some unsatisfactory results and she needs us to have sex again and test you once more for your well being." Jimmy was a little bit concerned about his health, but his thoughts were elsewhere. He was becomming very comfortable talking about sex with his mom. He kept glancing over at her legs which were barely covered by her skirt. He looked at her face. His mom had a beautiful face. Her perfume intoxicated him. Diane noticed his glancing and asked with a chuckle. "What, what is it." Jimmy answered. "Nothing mom, I just noticed you have very nice lips." Diane smiled not saying anything back. "Mom, will you give me a blowjob?" Diane dropped her jaw in shock. "What? Who thought you what a blowjob is?" Jimmy responded:"I've seen it on porno, remember?" Diane:"Oh my god you have to stop watching that I mean it's ok but don't watch it too much." She responded with half a smile. Jimmy wasn't giving up. "Aww why are you avoiding the subject mom?" Diane didn't know what to think. She was a little bit disappointed in herself, she questioned her decision and participating in these "tests" but at the same time she remembered that if she gets him really horny and hard he won't last as long as he did last time, this way she won't have another orgasm in front of the doctor today. She kept on driving not saying a word. Jimmy asked again "Aww common mom, just this once, I'd really like to see what it's like, all my friends in school talk about how great it is, I won't tell dad I sware" Diane turned toward him "OKAY fine. The only reason I'm doing it is to get you more excited so you don't last as long when you have sex with me later. And you better not tell your father, hell kill us both...you understand??" Jimmy: "Awesome mom thanks so much, and of course I won't tell dad I promise." She took a right turn to go into the garage, grabbed a parking ticket and drove inside. She was looking for a quiet dark spot somewhere in the corner. She drove all the way down to the end to a spot where there werer no cars. She parked the car and turned to Jimmy. "Ok these are the rules. One you can't tell anyone, two you just sit there quietly and three only break your silence to let me know you have to come...got that?" Jimmy just knodded. "Ok now pull your jeans down." Jimmy stood his ass up off the seat and pulled his boxers and jeans down in one swift move. His rock hard cock which now seemed to be a little bit bigger, sprang out and was moving with his heart beat. "Ok honey now just relax." Diane said as she unfastened her seat belt. She grabbed his rock hard cock and pulled his skin back. Then she bent over the shifter and pulled her hair to the left so he could see her. She kind of surprised herself by doing that as much as she surprised her son. She kissed the tip and then licked the head. Her lips wrapped around his head as she took more of his lengh into her mouth. She kept going farther and farther until his cockhead hit the back of her throat. She choked and coughed a little. "You ok mom?" Diane "Yeah I'm fine honey" she said as she pulled one of his pubes off her tongue. She grabbed his cock again but this time licked the length of his shaft up and down to his balls. She glanced up at her son and met his eyes. Jimmy put his left hand on her head and put his fingers trough her hair. Diane swallowed his cock again and started bobbing her head slowly. Sucking sounds echoed trough the car as she sped up her bobbing. Jimmy's hand found it's way down to her right breast. His horniness made him brave as he grabbed his mother's tit and started massaging it. Diane said nothing as she kept blowing him. "Mom can you please let me see your tits?" Diane took his cock out of her mouth and acted a little bit frustrated. "I told you not to talk." As soon as she finished saying this she took her shirt off and unclasped her bra in the back throwing it onto the driver's seat. She got back to his cock and began sucking on it again. Jimmy grabbed her now naked tit and started pinching her nipples. Diane let out a small moan as she sped up her bobbing. "Ahh mom I think I'm getting close now." Diane stopped sucking him off. "OK great sweetey pull your boxers and jeans back up." She put her bra on and shirt and got out of the car. "Common lets go quickly." She dragged him out of the car by his hand and started running towards the elevator her heels clicking and echoing trough the garage. Dr. Hamsley accepted them into her examination room right away and noticed both the mother and son were ready to fuck. She took out her instruments and put them on Jimmy's right arm while Diane took her position on the examination table and spread her legs. Jimmy jumped up on the stair case and inserted his cock into his mom. He immediately started pumping away as their pelvises slapped against each other. Dr. Hamsley stayed quiet and tried to play along, knowing that Diane wanted to get trough this quick. About five minutes into it Diane's pussy started throbbing again. She got nervous as her fists clenched from pleasure. She didn't want to embaress herself again and come on her son's cock, she also found it impossible to lie to her husband again so without thinkin she just blurted out "Dr. Hamsley, I need your help." she barely put the sentence together in between breaths. Dr. Hamsley got off her chair and crouched next to Diane "Sure what is it mom are you ok?" Diane tried to whisper "Linda I this is taking way to long, and it's just wrong, we need to help stimulate Jimmy as quickly as we can so he can finish sooner, I can't be fucked by my son for 45 minutes a second day in a row." Linda agreed "I agree with you Diane he does go for a very long time, It's quite surprising for his age...but what do you suggest?" Diane:"He told me he loves to watch girl on girl porn, I was wondering if you wanted to do something like make out with me so he can see it." Diane struggled talking as she felt her orgasm building faster and faster. Dr. Linda Hamsley grabbed Diane's jaw "Sure honey" and kissed her fully on the lips. Jimmy couldn't believe this scene. He was fucking his mom while she is making out with his hot doctor. Linda kept kissing Diane passionately. Their tongues twirling together. She went lower and started licking Diane's chin. Then to everyone's surprise Dr. Hamsley pulled her white robe up to reveal her black panties. She pulled them off quickly and kicked them to the side. Then she grabbed Diane's left hand and shoved it into her pussy. Diane couldn't believe how wet Dr. Hamsley really was. This whole time she found her son pounding away at her sexy and attractive. Linda started to moan as she pulled up Diane's shirt up exposing her mature but stil firm tits. The two forty something women were really putting on a show for a 13 yearold kid. Linda bent down and took one of her nipples in her mouth and started sucking it. She kept licking around as Diane's fingers explored her wet pussy. This was way to much for Diane by now as she exploded in an orgasm, again squirting all over her son's rock hard cock and on the floor.

 

To Be Continued....

Maggie

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This story is pure fantasy and has never happened.

One evening while my wife and I were preparing for bed, the phone rang. My wife answered and after a short conversation she informed me that one of us had to pick up her sister Maggie from the night club near her work. I told my wife that I would do it and got dressed. I kissed my wife good-night(as I knew she would soon be asleep).

About an half-hour later I arrived at the night club and went in to look for Maggie. It took me a few minutes to recognize her, as she was wearing a revealing top and a short skirt. Being a little on the heavy side she usually doesn't wear anything too sexy. At 5"5', Maggie

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has an ample chest(D cups)...of which I was now treated to a great view of her cleavage. She has short wavy chestnut brown hair and brown eyes. The short skirt showed off her other asset...firm and shapely legs.

When she saw me she stumbled over to me, and slurred" dance with me". I tried to beg off, telling her, " Maggie, I'm tired, let's just go home."

She gave me a pout and I caved. " OK, just one dance".

Of course the next song was a waltz. She dragged me onto the dance floor and wrapped her arms around my neck. Maggie smelled delicious, and as we danced she snuggled into my chest. Her perfume and her closeness were causing me to become hard. To my relief the song soon ended. " Ok, Maggie, let's go." I said.

I put my arm around her shoulder and guided her out to the car. As, I helped her into the car, I got a glimpse of a black thong. Again, my cock stirred. "I'll need a cold shower when I get home", I thought to myself.

On the drive home Maggie shifted in her seat, causing her skirt to ride up, exposing her great thighs, as well as, her thong. My cock twitched. I was so hard that it ached. I was going to have to relieve that pressure myself as my wife would be sound asleep by now.

As Maggie's were not home, I had to help her into the house. Maggie was out cold so I carried her up the stairs to her bedroom. I couldn't help noticing how smooth her thighs were, and my penis strained at the front of my jeans.

I put Maggie on the bed and she rolled onto her side, which exposed her thong covered cunt to me. That was the last straw. I couldn't help myself, as I gently rubbed her mound. I slid my thumb down and probed her slit. Her body responded and soon she was dripping cunt juice onto  her thong. I stopped rubbing and smelled my fingers...delicious.

I gently rolled her onto her back, edging one leg over the side of the bed. This gave me a better view of her cunt. I slowly pulled her thong to the side and slid my middle finger into her wet box. I continued to do this until her juices were soaking her thong. I pulled my finger out and sucked her juices off. I gently found and rubbed her clit until she shuddered, let out a small moan and came.

I pulled her thong down to her ankles and kneeled between her creamy thighs for a taste. I stuck my tongue into her and lapped her juices until my jaws ached. I'm sure she came again.

I slipped out from her thighs, unzipped, dropped my pants and shorts in one motion. I intended only to rub my cock head at her slit, but, it felt so good that I slowly and gently slipped my sheath into to her hot and wet box. She was tight, but I was able to give her all seven inches. Once all the way in, I stayed like that for several minutes, so that I could regain control. I then slowly pumped in and out of her. Maggie began to moan, and wrapped her legs around me, trying to pull me in deeper. I needed release and stroked faster and faster until I came in her.

I kissed Maggie and whisered " This is just a dream." I pulled out of her, pulled her thong up and put a blanket over her. I left and went home satisfied.

The next morning Maggie called my wife to thank me for everthing and to tell her about a wierd dream she had.

Pimping my sister III

voclaire on Incest Stories

Before that first night I only thought of my baby sister as a scrawney little girl, even a bit of a pest at times.  I never thought of her, or dreamed she could ever be some sort of sex object.  But after that time when she stripped for me and swallowed my cock and cum I could never see her as anything but.  I would con her into having sex nearly every day sometimes twice a day.  We would go into mom's room so Jan could borrow her lingerie.  Mom was in good shape and was slim and petite so Jan fit into all of her clothes without leaving a lot of room.  Mom had started drinking though as I said earlier which caused her to lose some weight though we were not aware of it.  I just knew that it made me hot to see my baby sister wearing

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silk and satin and mesh and lace.  Jan loved to wear it too because she knew that it got me excited and she liked to get me excited.  At home she offten lounged around in the nude or with only panties for my benefit (she almost never wore a bra).  I could tell she wasn't as excited to have sex as I was but could not help myself when she looked so sexy.  But she was really into getting me excited.

A couple months later she had a late period and was kinda worried.  We cooled things down a bit for a while but sex was all I could think about around her so I begged and bargained and blackmailed her into sucking cock and still got her into bed a few times.  Then after weeks she had bad cramps and bled a lot so we realized that she wasn't pregnant.  Looking back we think that it must have been a miscarriage.  Since then she hardly ever refused me a roll in the hay but often made me beg for it anyways.  She got on birth control after that.

When I started to set her up with boys at school it didn't take long for word to get around.  They would come over to our house after school and she would service them one by one while the others waited in the living room.  I was collecting money from them hand over fist and letting sis have just enough to keep her interested and working for me.  I took her shopping for more lingerie of her own which she really started to enjoy.  What little money I gave her (which was still more than she had ever seen in her young life) she usually spent on a teddy or stockings or crotchless panties.  One time we  even got away with going into a sex shop without getting carded and got another video along with our purchase.

She didn't wear shirts or blouses to school anymore but teddies under a skirt or shorts or a sexy or revealing camisol.  If she wore a bra it was satiny with a see through top.  It was a business desision but she also liked the hot look.  I'm sure that a lot of the girls were jealous and probably hated her.  I tried to graduate the schedule for the rich kids sometimes getting $100 for half an hour with Jan in her bedroom.  Some of the less fortunate but smarter kids offered to do homework and term papers for us and she was cool with it so we hardly had to study after that.  I was able to buy really nice clothes and trick out my wheels when I got my liscense but then Jan started giving me attitude about our whole enterprise.  She thought that I was taking advantage of her, which I suppose I was.

I thought I'd give her some space and let her cool off a bit so I took my dinner to my room and went to bed.  After midnight I hadn't got any sleep so I went to her room for a fuck like I was now in the habit of doing.  She was asleep but got up grogily and came to the door.  "What is it?" she asked in a stupor.

"I can't sleep," I said.

"So?  What do you want?"  But she knew what I wanted.  There was only one thing I ever wanted from her.

"Come on, let me in," I started in my best persuasive voice.

"Dean, it's late.  I'm asleep.  Go back to bed."  But her babydoll nightgown and her perfume made my manhood stand up and I wasn't going to take no for an answer.  I pushed against the door hard and she fell back from it.  I entered her room with a mission and threw her down on the bed and jumped on top of her forcing her legs open to get between them.  "Stop it!" she cried in a furious, anoyed voice as she struggled against me with all her strength.

"Why does she have to be so moody?"  I thought to myself.  "Why doesn't she just lay back and take it like she always does?  She doesn't have to be a tease just because she wants a bigger piece of the pie."  I was so frustrated with her.  She was just trying to get back at me because I blew her off.  She was being such a brat.  She wasn't going to get away with it.  I would have her like I always did.  I held her down and ripped her panties off.  "Just shut up and fuck," I grunted through my clenched teeth.  I never talked to her like that.  We were never vulgar or profain to each other.

Jan was fighting against me as hard as she could but she gave up obvious opportunities to hurt me such as putting her knee in my groin.  She might also have cried out loud enough to wake mother but she never did.  I found her pussy and drove my cock into her hard and deep.  She wasn't quite as wet as she usually was when I fucked her.  Usually I slid in and out real slow, thats how I liked it, savoring the feeling of my cock inside her but now I just wanted to slam her as hard as I could.  I don't know if she lost her strength or just her will to fight but she was soon as wet as she always was and her nipples were hard.  When I had shot my cream into her inermost I didn't say anything or cuddle like we normally do.  I just left her there on her bed and went back to my room.  I almost didn't have any better luck getting to sleep after that.  I couldn't believe what I had just done; I had raped my sister.

In the morning Jan acted like nothing had happened except that she was quiet and didn't want to talk to me.  I didn't set up any clients for her for the next few days.  Finally, almost a week later she came to me after school.  "We can't keep this up forever.  We need to talk through some things."  The main thing that was bugging her was that I wasn't telling her how the business was doing.  "Are you going to get me Johns after you go off to college?  I don't know how to do this by myself and I need to learn."  She then explained her vision for her business complaining that she was feeling a bit overworked sometimes when ten or more guys came home to get laid.  "I want to get Lisa to work for us too.  She can help take a load off when we are busy."

Lisa was the next door neighbor and Jan's best friend.  She went to a private school or charter or something.  She was a little younger than Jan who was fourteen by now but she had bigger breasts.  It didn't take me much convincing, some of the guys liked to get blow jobs but would prefer a large rack.  The best part of the new vision was that she would bring Lisa over and teach her how to suck cock.  Jan would demonstrate on a dildo that we found in mom's room and Lisa would practice on me untill I said she was good enough.  Then I would show her all the possitions that Jan said the guys liked.  Lisa was fun to sleep with but wasn't very experienced.  Training a new girl how to have sex was not quite as exciting as fucking Jan.  She was a pro and a natural kisser.

I waited for Jan to talk about the rape but she never did.  She didn't even mind so much my making money off of her harlotry because I was marketing her and getting her work and managing her in a way that she didn't think she could do herself.  She did insist in knowing how much we were making though.  When she didn't bring it up I knew I had to.  "Jan, can you forgive me?  I don't know what came over me."

"I will, if you will do something for me."  You see, the videos that mom had were made for women to teach them how to please a man.  In all the months that we were having sex and the several months that she was sleeping with all those boys from school she still had never had an orgasm.  She had read about it somewhere and learned that many women don't have orgasms from sex.  I had never heard of a clitoris before but she asked me to find it and eat her out.  I don't know why it never occured to us for me to give her oral because she sucked cock all the time, mine and others.

She had some literature or something to show us how to find her love button.  So we made out to get us both excited and then I peeled off her clothes and kissed her all over working my way down to her crotch.  I always loved the smell of her skin and her hair and now I was even more aroused by the smell of her cunt.  I kissed and sucked on the lips of her baldness making her sigh heavily.  She moaned her approval, "Yeah, like that."  I worked my tongue all over from leg to leg and up and down her lips to tease her like she does me.  I slid my taster down into her slit.  I was torn between licking out her hole to devour her sweet juice and findin her clit to send her into orbit.  Her first orgasm was a long and intense as was her second and third imediately following.  Of course I prefered to be inside her blasting my cum into her tight muff but tasting her cunt while she wrythed around in extacy was a close second and we could go on and on for an hour without stopping or getting tired or having to "recharge".  She didn't need an orgasm as often as I needed her body so most of the time we just screwed each other but every week or so I made sure she got hers.

Somehow I don't think it ever got out that we were sleeping together.  Mom must've had a clue but somehow refused to believe the evidence.  Lisa might have suspected something but never let on.  The clientell were getting laid so I'm sure they were clueless.  Even so, they weren't talking.

Within a year we hired three more girls to service our growing market.  Sometimes we would get girls out of class to meet a John in the john or locker room or under the bleachers.  We made sure that all of our girls got all the help they needed with homework and term papers.  And we started a database of who was sleeping with whom in the various schools where we were soliciting to ensure that we were safe from disease.  We made sure all the girls were on the pill and knew how to use condoms (Again, every employee practiced putting one on me before I drilled them in various positions for training purposes.)  We got me some viagra so I could train the three girls all at once.  That weekend I had sex almost non-stop from friday night to sunday night.  I was tired and a bit sore at the end but it was the best opportunity to get all the girls ready to make money.  After they all went home I still slept in Jan's bed with her because the viagra was still potent and I was horney but also because I was anxious to fuck with someone at a higher skill level.

After I graduated I took some business classes at the local community college and since we were taking care of Jan's grades she was able to load up on classes and graduate early or take one or two classes her senior year. Most of the other girls were still in the schools all day so we had lots of exposure and plenty of clients.  When we were open we had blowjobs in the bathroom and sex in Jan's room, my room, mom's room, the guest room, living room and the atic and basement.  I got a really good opportunity to work for a great firm and Jan had more time and no how to put into her own business so we kinda parted.  Now we live across town but see each other often.  Usually when we get together we do sleep together.  I don't even know where mom and dad are.  We haven't seen dad in ten years and mom is running some AA program in some church somewhere last I heard.

But Jan is running the biggest, most successful escort service in the state.  These days they are more mainstream than they used to be so she doesn't get any flack from the authorities.  She is even associated with a STD/fertility clinic where they have access to medical records to verify risks of STD's.  Their policy is to verify a disease free client or use a condom - or refuse the client.  Confidentiality is paramount in this business and she is tops.  It wasn't till after she graduated that she told me that one of her clients was actually a Math teacher that I had had.  He was a man of integrity and would not have come to her if he thought that she would ever have any of his classes.  But he found a schedule of services and realized what she was doing.  Since he couldn't prove that anything was happening on school grounds he didn't feel obligated to turn her in.  But then he got lonely and wanted company once in a while.  She was very careful about where and how she met him and never told anyone but me.  She was sleeping with him for over a year.

Every year at Christmas, New Years, Valentine's Day, Mother's Day, Forth of July, Labor Day, Memorial Day and on my Birthday Jan sends me one of her escorts for some great sex.  It's what she does; she personally pickes them for me herself.  It's a fabulous gift that never gets old.  But Jan is still the best fuck I've ever had and I still try to sleep with her every chance I get.

 the end

The Viramontes House pt.3

The_Duke on Incest Stories

Next morning both woman woke up at the same time with a  big smile on their faces,  put a sports bra on, some tight sweat pants and an even tighter sweater and went for a good morning jog around the park. Both mother and daughter were catching all the attentions from all the males and several females running around the park. They even unzipped part of the sweater so some cleavage was exposed. They loved the attention they were getting, but little do all these people know the incestuous affair they were having. After running for 40 or so minutes the girls headed home. Upon entering the house, the woman jumped on each other and exchanged kisses and both girls groping their partners
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Latina ass.

"Lets eat honey, I'm hungry" Eva suggested.

"Ok mom" Maria replied.

Both woman went into the kitchen and prepared breakfast. As they began eating, they couldn't stop staring and smiling each other.

"Mom I wanted to ask you a question?"

"Go ahead Maria"

"Well I was wondering if today we could.....well I could..." Maria hesitated asking her mother.

"Honey don’t be shy, it’s all in the open, ask me anything you want"

"Ok, well I actually saw one of the videos with you and Maritza where you were being dominated, and I was wondering if we could do that today"

"Oh really honey" Eva told her daughter.

"Yes, I'd be the mistress and you would be my slave mom"

"Oh so that's how you want to fuck your mom for the first time huh" her mom gave her a seductively look.

"Yeah, I‘ve never done it and it looks like a lot of fun" Maria said.

"Well let’s do this better, how about we do it for the weekend"

"So today and tomorrow" the excited teen said.

"Yes honey, you will be able to do anything you want, you'll be the boss of the house, anything you say goes, no matter what it is, both sexual and non sexual" her mother said.

"Wow really mom” the young teen sounded excited.

“Yes honey of course, I love you and I‘ll do anything for you”

“I love you too mom” Maria smiled.

As both woman finished eating Maria said "Well mom let’s go take a shower, I feel a little dirty from the running"

"Ok honey, let me put the dishes away"

"Now mom" the forceful teen said.

"Okay Maria"

Not two steps did her mother take before Maria said "I want you to crawl to the bathroom, Mother"

"To show me what good slave you’ll be" she added.

Eva knelt down and got on all fours like a good little doggy. She started crawling out of the kitchen and headed onto the upstairs bathroom. Maria followed her slave for the weekend into the bathroom. She couldn’t keep her eyes off her mom’s big ass as it swayed back and forth. The young horny teen wanted her mom badly, and she knew the whole weekend her mother would be all hers. They went into the bathroom where Maria set the shower to warm up while they stripped each others clothes off.  The two naked women stepped into the warm shower and started soaping each other. As Eva grabbed onto her daughter teen ass and rubbing it, the young teen was molesting her mothers C cups. They started to kiss one another as they abused each others bodies.

"HMMMM" both women moaned in unison.

After several minutes of this incestuous kissing, Maria broke the kiss and made her mother turn around so her back was against the teenager. As the water bounce of her mother’s perfect tits, Maria wrapped her arms around her mother’s waist and started to fondle her shaven cunt. Eva then placed her arms above her head and placed her hands the back of her daughters head as the mother tilted her head to meet her daughters. Both women once again locked lips with one another.

"OOOH god" Eva moaned softly into Maria's mouth.

Maria broke the kiss and said "This is going to be my fuck hole for the weekend"

"I'm going to fuck it as much as I can" she added as she fingered her mother’s cunt.

Maria was getting wet and not just cause of the water.

So as she removed her finger from her mother’s cunt she forcefully told her mother "Get on your knees mom and eat me"

"Make me cum good" the eager teen said.

Without any hesitation, the older woman got on her knees and started to lick her daughter’s cunt. Maria placed her hands above her head and held onto a railing that was connected to the wall just behind her. She placed her right leg on her mothers shoulder as her mother started to ravish her daughter young cunt. Licking, sucking and tonguing was the way Eva was pleasuring her daughter.

"OOOH god mom, lick me, lick your daughters cunt" Maria moaned.

Eva had now inserted two fingers into her daughter’s wet shaven cunt and was fingering her. Maria couldn’t believe how great her mothers fingers and mouth were, she was by far better than any man she has fucked.

"Fuck mom, fuck your mistress, make me cum, make me cum whore" the young teen cried out.

The 33 year old woman was tongue fucking her daughter’s young cunt while she was fingering her own cunt. As Eva furiously fingered her own cunt, she was fingering and tonguing her daughter’s cunt even faster. The faster she beat herself, the faster she beat her daughter.

"OOOH MOM, FUCK ME MOM, FUCK ME HARDER" the young teen screamed in pleasure.

Maria was in a dream of pure pleasure, her mom was fingering her harder than ever.

"FUCK MOM, I'M GONNA CUM" she yelled.

Eva now paid her full attention to her daughter’s cunt, she fingered and licked her child’s shaven cunt.

Maria couldn't take it anymore she cried out loud "OOOHHH MOM I'M CUMING, I'M CUMMING"

The young teen shook uncontrollably as she squirted jets and jets of her sex juices all over her moms face and tits. The lovely mother held her mouth wide open to catch her daughter’s juices. Once Maria finished filling her mother’s mouth, she slowly slid down the wall.

"HMMM" her mother moaned after drinking her daughter’s sweet juice.

Eva kissed her daughter one more time before stepping out of the shower.

Both woman had dried off before Maria said "Lets go to your room mother so I can pick something out for you"

"Ok honey"

They went into Eva‘s room, where Maria looked through her mothers drawers. She made her mother only wear black lace bow thigh high stockings with black 7 inch ankle strap platform heels.

"This is how you will be dressed today"

 "Where are all the sex toys mom" Eva demanded.

"In the closet honey."

Maria opened the closet door and opened a huge box that was full of sex toys.

"Wow mom, I didn't know you where this naughty"

A nine inch pink dong attached to a harness caught the young teen’s eyes.

"This will be the toy I will use one you mom" the horny teen said as she pulled out the monstrous cock.

"Now lay down on the bed"

"Ok honey"

"Mom I don’t want you to talk anymore, you can only speak when I tell you or when you’re yelling from the fucking I'm going to give you"

"Yes honey what ever you say" the obedient mom said.

"Now get on the fucking bed mom" the teen demanded.

The elder mother jumped on top of her bed and laid down.

"NO, I want you to lay down so you’re head is sticking out of the side of the bed"

The confused mother looked at her daughter, but did as she was told. Eva had laid down so that her head was hanging down the edge of the bed.  Maria took the video camera off the stand and press record. She went up to her mother where she started taping from her feet and slowly went up her delicious body and up to her head.

"This is Eva Viramontes and she will be my fuck slave" Maria said as she recorded her mother.

She moved the camera back unto the stand then went back to her mother. Maria stood over her mother, as Eva looked up at her young daughter who was strapping the dong onto her waist.

"This is the way a lot of boys fuck me, and I'm going to do the same to you" the dominant girl said.

"Open your fucking mouth, whore" she barked at her mother.

Her obedient mother did as she was told and opened her cock sucking mouth. Maria grabbed the monster cock and slowly fed it to her mother. Inch by inch the cock disappeared in her mother mouth. Eva's mouth had bulged up and her beady eyes had widened as the fake cock made its way far into her mouth and down her throat.

"UGH" the mother gagged.

Maria had inserted the entire fat 9 inch fake cock into her mothers cock sucking hole.

"You like the cock down your throat don’t you mom?" Maria looked down at her mother as Eva looked up with her watery eyes and waved her head up and down in a yes motion.

Not a second later did Maria start to pull the cock then push it back into her bitches mouth.

"UGH, UGH, UGGGHHH" Eva gagged as the cock hit the back of her throat.

With each stroke the young teenager fastened her pace, it got to a point where Maria was now mouth fucking her mother. She humiliated her mother even more on video by molesting her jugs as she face fucked her.

"GAG ON MY FUCKING COCK, WHORE" Maria yelled at her mom.

The young teen was eager to stick the lubricated dong into her mothers womb. So after a few more pumps of the dong, she withdrew from her mothers mouth.

"I think the little cunt wants my dong don’t you?"

"Answer" Maria barked at her mother.

"Yes"

"Well beg me you little whore"

"Please Maria I need that cock of yours, I want you to bang me like the whore I am" Eva begged her daughter.

Maria walked around her mothers bed and hoped on top of the bed. She knelt down on the comforter, grabbed her mothers legs and spread them apart. The young teen had a great access to her mothers shaven cunt. Maria placed the dong on her mothers cunt opening and slowly pushed the cock in. Little by little the fake cock penetrated the older woman’s cunt. Maria loved watching her mothers expression as she was shoving the cock into her cunt. Eva had squinted her eyes and slightly opened her mouth as the fat cock invaded her cunt.

"OOH" Eva moaned as her daughter went farther and farther in.

The entire cock was now buried deep inside the woman’s cunt. And just like Maria fucked her mothers mouth, her cunt was no different. She slowly swayed back and forth, as the dong appeared and disappeared inside her mothers sex box.

"OH GOD MARIA THAT FEELS SSOOOOOOOOOOO GOOD" her mother screamed as she was being violated by her daughter on videotape.

"FUCKING WHORE" Maria howled.

Maria couldn’t believe she was finally fucking her mother, she never thought she would, but here she is fucking her mother on video. Maria started to fastened her pace as Eva's moaned grew louder and louder.

"OH FUCK ME, HONEY, FUCK YOUR MOTHER"

"FUCK YOUR SLAVE, MARIA" Eva screamed in pleasure as Maria was now banging her mother.

Eva's C cups where now moving in a circular motion as she was being violently penetrated.

"YOU FUCKING FILTHY BITCH, YOU CUM SWALLOWING CUNT" Maria demeaned her mother.

The adolescent teen, took the entire cock out of her moms abused pussy grabbed her by her arms and made her bent over the beds end board. Eva was now knelt down with her belly resting on the pillow covered end board with her breast hanging down and her ass sticking out as she faced the camera. The horny daughter knelt down behind her mothers spread legs and ram the hard cock back into her abused cunt. As she slammed her mothers cunt, Maria began spanking her white tight round ass.

"YOU LIKE THAT WHORE, DONT YOU" Maria shouted.

"Yes honey, harder fuck me harder, oooooh fuck, fuck me Mariiiiiia" Eva groveled.

Eva was now getting the pounding of her life by her own flesh and blood. The room had filled with Eva's moans as well as Maria's thighs smacking against her slaves ass and the banging Eva’s tits were making as they where slamming against the wooden end board.

"Ah Maria, jodame mas duro, jodame el coño (Oh Maria, fuck me harder, fuck my cunt)" Eva moaned in Spanish.

"More honey, screw your fuck slave, oh god, oh god, oh gooooooodd" Eva cried out loud.

"I'M GONNA CUM, I'M GONNA CUM MARIA, OOHH FUUUUUUUUUCK" she yelled.

Within seconds the mother came all over her daughters artificial cock. Maria withdrew her fake cock from her mothers cunt once she subsided.

"Great fuck mom" the teen girl said as she turned off the camera.

"OOH god honey you where great"

"I know, now be quiet lets go downstairs" Maria said.

Both sweaty woman left Eva's sex smell room and went to the living room.

"Now mom, I'm gonna go out and buy some stuff"

"But you’re gonna stay here tied up and a toy to pleasure you, understand?" Maria added.

"But..."

Maria interrupted her mother "No but mom, you’re the fuck slave, you will do as I say"

"Ok sorry honey" Eva apologized.

"Now go fucking lay down in the living room floor"

"Yes honey" the obedient mom said as Maria went back upstairs to her mothers room.

Maria looked into her mothers chest box, grabbed a silicone bunny 9 inch G-spot and clit vibrator and two spread bars. She went back to the living room where she attached the bars to her mothers ankles and wrist. The older woman was now spread eagle, forming an X shape. She grabbed the vibrator and slowly pushed it into her fuck toys cunt as the curbed toy hit the woman’s G spot. Maria rearranged the toy so that the bunny ears clit stimulator pushed against her mother’s clit.

"ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ" the vibrator sounded once Maria had turned it on.

"OOOH" Eva moaned.

Maria grabbed the camera, placed it on the stand and recorded her helpless mother being raped by the vibrator.

"Ok mom I want you to hold that vibrator as it is until I come home, if it comes out, well you’ll know what will happen, understood?"

"OOOOH god, yes honey, OOOOH" Eva moaned.

The young teen headed upstairs and changed into some tight jeans and a light pink sleeveless shirt with some sandals. She grabbed her purse and headed back downstairs.

"Now I'm leaving mom and remember what I said" the young teen told her mother as she went out the door.

She went to a  nearby mall where she looked for a dress for her lovely mother. Maria wanted her mother to look very nice, not formal nice but slutty nice for the evening both woman were going to have. She found a very provocative dress that not even her mother will wear. She looked at the pink slinky tube mini dress with a triangle shape form in the front part of the dress that reached down past her belly button and had a bare back. Even Maria found the dress very provocative.

"Perfect" the young teen said to herself.

Once she purchased the mini dress, she proceeded on wasting her mothers money. As she was shopping she came upon a pair of white 8 inch closed toe, tie ankle strap stiletto heel with a 4 inch platform.

"These would be great for the dress" the excited teen said.

She purchased the hooker heels and decided she needed some goodies as well. So she drove to the same porno shop that her mother and her where before. She easily sneaked in and purchased several items she needed. She got home around 3:30 and found her mom the same way she left her, but the floor was wet with her mothers love juices.

"Hi honey" the mother greeted and smiled at her daughter.

"Hey mom"

"So you where able to do as I said" Maria added.

She took the wet and warm vibrator from her mothers pussy and took the spread bars from her ankle and wrist. After both woman had exchanged kisses, they snuggled on the couch and drifted off to sleep. Maria had awoke and saw the clock had just hit 5 pm.

"Mom wake up" she tapped her mother.

"We have to get ready for tonight"

"For what honey?"

"I have an evening planned for us" Maria said.

"Oh really, what is it?" the mother questioned.

"You'll find out"

"Now I want you to go upstairs and take a shower"

Both woman had gotten up and Eva headed for the upstairs shower.

"Oh and mom, I'm gonna leave the clothes you’re gonna wear in your room"

"OK honey" Eva replied.

As Eva showered, Maria planted the slutty dress and hooker heels on her mothers bed. She proceeded on taking a bath as well. Her mother had gotten out of the bathroom when she walked into her room and saw the clothes Maria had just left.

"Wow she wants me to wear this" Eva told herself.

But like a good little slave, the young mother started to do her stuff. And just like typical women, both the mother and daughter took almost an hour and a half to get themselves all sexed up. It was 10 minutes till 6:30 when Maria finally finished getting ready. She walked into her mothers room sporting a black pleated skirt, with a light blue stylish halter top that showed her great abs. She had on a pair of black 6 inch thigh high skintight heels. And under the black skirt the young teen had the strap on harness she will be using tonight to attach the several goodies she bought. Maria looked liked a complete slut, but her mother looked even sluttier. The young teen couldn’t stop ogling her mother. She eyed her mom from her high heel covered feet up to her pink slutty dress.

"Wow mom that dress looks great on you"

"Thanks honey"

"You look even hotter" her mother complimented her young daughter.

Once Eva finished putting make up on her face she turned to her daughter and asked "So what do you think honey?"

"Mom you look amazing, just the way I wanted you to"

The pink dress did no justice, Eva looked great with it on. Her plump breast where partially showing as well as her belly and her entire back was showing. Her legs looked amazing with the white heels on.  She had done her make up to look more on the sluttier side and nicely did her hair. Maria had to admit, her mom looked like a hooker going to her corner to work.

"Ok mom lets go" Maria said.

Maria grabbed her purse and the bag full of toys she bought earlier and headed downstairs with her mom. She couldn’t believe what a slut her mother looked, and she loved her new look. As they where heading for the door the young teen wanted her mother badly.

"Hold on mom, bend over the fucking couch" the dominant teen demanded.

Just like the submissive mother she is, Eva complied with her daughters orders. Eva bent over the back of the sofa as she stuck her ass out for her daughter. Maria grabbed the fattest 10 inch dong with an 8 inch in circumference and attached it to the harness. The young teen pulled her mother’s dress over her waist and without warning she shoved the entire fat dong into her mothers vagina.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH" Eva screamed in agony.

Maria quickly started banging her home, shoving the cock in and out of her mothers pussy.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHH MIJA, ME DUELE, ME DUELE, ME ESTA ROMPIENDO EL COÑO A LA MITAD (OOOOOOOH, HONEY, IT HURTS, IT HURTS, IT'S RIPPING MY CUNT APART)" Eva continued screaming in Spanish.

Her daughter had no remorse for her hooker looking mother. Though her mother was in pain, she was receiving a lot of pleasure from the cock.

"FUCKING WHORE, YOURE ALL MINE TONIGHT" Maria barked at her mother.

"FFFFFFFFFUCK MORE MARIA, FUCK ME HARDER" Eva cried out loud.

It didn’t take long for her lovely mother to cum.

"I'm cumming Maria, I'm fucking cuummmmmmmmming" Eva howled as she cummed.

Eva's love juices were lubricating her daughters cock as it ran down her legs. Maria withdrew the fat cock from her mothers abused cunt and cleaned it with a towel.

"Mom clean yourself up" Maria handed her mother a towel.

Once the two woman had the quickie they got into her mothers car and drove of. Maria had made dinner reservations at this somewhat small Italian restaurant that was located about 45 minutes to and hour long drive. Maria was concerned that if they went to a restaurant nearby someone would recognized them. So she reserved one that was real far and no one would now them. The two woman got to the restaurant 50 minutes later. They went in and were showed to their table for two. As the two women walked to their table, all the men where eyeing both the sluttty teenager and hooker mother and all the woman were in disgust. Maria had noticed all the looks they where getting, but she didn’t care as long as she was with her mom. Both woman sat on opposite sides of the table as the waiter handed them a menu to look at. A few minutes passed by when the young waiter came back to take the two women’s order. Maria had noticed how the young man couldn’t stop staring at her mother as Eva was placing her order.
After the waiter left with their order Maria said "Wow mom did you see the waiter checking you out"

"Really?" her mother smiled.

"Yeah, how  about we call him over so he can fuck you" Maria playfully said.

"Shut up honey" Eva laughed.

Both woman talked to one another as a mother and daughter would. They started eating the delicious Italian food once it arrived. Maria couldn’t believe how sexy her obedient mother looked. She loved the hooker look her mother was sporting. She was getting incredible turned on by her looks and the thought of every man in the restaurant wanting a piece of her mother.

As both women were eating Maria told her mother "Mom, I want you to go to the restroom and wait for me"

The compliant woman wiped her mouth with the napkin, stood up and walked to the restroom. Few seconds later her daughter followed her mother with her purse into the restroom. Luckily both women where alone in the restroom so no one will see them going into the stall together.

"You need a fuck mom" the domineering daughter said.

She grabbed her submissive mother by the hand and led her into the handicap stall which was three times the size of a regular one.

Maria grabbed a 9 inch blue jelly dildo from her purse and attached it to the harness. She sat on the toilet and forced her mother to beg to be fucked.

"Beg for the fucking cock mom, beg to have it shoved into you slut cunt"

"Please Maria, I badly want that huge cock of yours up my cunt, your slutty cunt mother needs it really, really bad" the horny mother begged.

Maria grabbed her mother by the waist and pulled her towards her. Eva placed both legs on either side of Maria's body and pulled her dressed up. As Maria held the fake cock straight up, her mother lowered herself onto it. Once Eva had the entire cock up her cunt, Maria reached into her purse and pulled out a ball gag.

"You'll wear this so you wont be fucking heard" Maria said as placed the ball into her mother mouth and hooked it from the back.

"Ride me cunt" Maria forced her mother.

Eva slowly rode her daughters cock.

"HMMMM" Eva moaned onto the gag.

"Faster whore, faster" the young teen demanded.

Eva quickened her pace just like her daughter said. The older MILF was giving the ride of her life on her daughter fake cock. Maria's mother was now bouncing on Maria, as the cock went in and out of her motherly cunt.

"HHHHHHMMM, HHHHHHHHHHHHHHMMMM" Eva moaned loudly but was blocked by the ball.

"Fucking slut, you stupid whore, take it, take the cock into your cunt" Maria hollered at her mother.

A few minutes had gone by, before the young teen held her mother down and took her off the cock.

"Bend over cunt" the teen demanded.

Eva bent over in front of her daughter with her ass sticking straight up as she held onto a rail on the wall. Maria grabbed her mothers wide hips and shoved the well lubricated cock into her mothers womb. Just like before they left, Maria began ravishing her mothers cunt with the fake cock. She was harshly banging her slaves abused cunt.

"HHHHMMM, OOOOHHH, UUUUUGH" Eva moaned onto the ball.

"You like that don’t you, you filthy piece of shit" Maria barked.

The music playing in the restroom had blocked off the smacking sound coming from Maria's thighs as they banged against her mothers round ass. Maria had heard the ladies door open through a crack and saw a young beautiful woman walk into one of the stalls in the far corner of the room. But that didn’t stop from rough fucking her mother. Eva was holding on tight to the rail as her daughter was banging her from behind. The thought of another woman being in the same room and maybe hearing them fucking turned on Maria even more that she was now banging her mother as if there was no tomorrow. Without warning Maria felt her mother shake as she started to cum. Eva repeatedly came onto her daughters fake cock as her knees became weak from the intense orgasm she was having. Maria withdrew from her mothers cunt and detached the fake cock from the harness. She pulled it up to her mothers mouth and made her mother clean her own juices off the fake cock. Once the cock was cleaned up, she grabbed a tissue and cleaned it off completely.

"Ok mom, I'm going back to the table, clean yourself up and get back"

Maria took the ball gag as well and put but the dildo and gag into her purse.

Eva breath heavily as she was finally able to breath "Ok honey I wont be long"

Maria looked through the crack making sure no one was there, so when the coast was clear she washed herself and went back to her table. But soon after her mother joined her dominant daughter at the table. Eva and Maria were both shocked to what they had just done, never in their mind would they have ever done anything like that. They continued their lovely dinner like an ordinary mother and daughter.

"So is everything alright?" the waiter asked.

"Yes, everything is fine hun" the mother smiled at the young man.

Once he left Maria commented "Wow he really wants you mom"

"Oh be quiet Maria" Eva laughed.

The two women had finished eating when the waiter came back with two dessert plates.

As he placed them down on the table Maria said "Ahh we didn’t order this"

"I know, it's on the house"

"Oh how nice of you hun" Eva smiled at the waiter

"No problem ladies"

He grabbed the plates and went back to the kitchen.

"Wow these are really good" Maria tasted her dessert.

"Maybe you should give the waiter a little treat of your own"

"But Maria..."

Maria interrupted her mother and strongly told her mother "Mom do it"

"Take him to the restroom, get on your knees and give him a fucking blowjob" she added.

Maria called the waiter over to their table were Eva asked "UMM excuse me where are the restrooms"

"Oh well go into that hall, turn to the right and you’ll see them"

Eva grabbed the young mans hand and asked "Can you show me?"

"Sure ma'am" the waiter pulled the chair out and showed Eva where the restroom was.

"Well here is the re..." Eva interrupted the young man with a kiss.

She shoved her tongue down the strangers mouth.

"Ma'am what are you doing" the frightened, yet turned on man said.

"Listen hun, I know you want this" Eva said as she grabbed the young mans crotch.

"Yeah, but I'm working"

"Don’t worry son this wont take long"

Eva opened the ladies restroom and took the 25 year old waiter to the stall where her daughter had fucked her earlier. The slutty mother pushed the young man against the wall as she knelt down.

"So how big are you hun?" Eva seductively looked up at the waiter.

"HMM I don’t know, you’ll find out"

Eva unzipped his pants and took the semi hard circumcised cock out.

"HMMM" Eva moaned.

She grabbed the cock and slowly jerked it off. She then placed the cock head in her mouth and shoved inch by inch. Once Eva had the entire cock in her cock sucking mouth, she started to slowly bob her head back and forth. As she sucked the 9 inch erect cock, she played with the waiters balls.

"OOOH fuck" the man moaned.

She then licked the shaft of the cock up and down as she would stuff it back into her mouth and swallow it.

"UUUUGH" the MILF gagged on the cock as it struck the back of her throat.

He ran his hands through her hair and moaned "God ma'am you’re a great cock sucker"

She looked at the young man and said "Thanks hun"

Back and forth her head went and in and out the cock went. The horny gentleman couldn’t take it anymore, he was about to blow a huge load onto a strangers mouth.

"OH fuck I'm gonna cum ma'am" he said.

She kept sucking his cock until she felt some hot liquid hit her throat. She deep throated his cock as he shot jets of cum. Eva was always able to swallow everything smoothly, though she was somewhat choking on it, she was able to swallow every single drop of cum that shot straight down her throat. After draining the young mans cock, she took the limp cock out and licked it clean. She sucked on it a few more times before placing it back into his pants.

She stood up, cleaned the corners on her mouth and said "What a great cock you have son"

"Thanks...uhhh"

"Eva" Eva shook his hand.

"Oh well you where amazing Eva, you sure are a pro"

"AAAWW, thanks hun, I need to go know my daughter is waiting" she told the waiter.

Still catching hit breath he said "Oh ok"

Eva fixed herself and headed back to the table.

"So?" Maria asked.

"Well I did as you told and sure gave him a treat"

"Wow mom you sure are slutty" Maria complimented her mother.

"Thanks honey"

Minutes later the same waiter came back "So do you ladies need anything else?"

"HMM no I think we're okay can we get the check?" Maria asked.

"Its ok, its on me" he said.

"Wow really" Maria questioned.

"Yeah"

"Awwww" Maria said.

"Awww thanks honey" Eva told the waiter.

After the waiter left, the girls stood up and left the restaurant.

Arm by arm the woman walked.

"Mom, maybe you should suck ever guy when we go to a restaurant"

"Oh shut up Maria" Eva playfully hit her daughter.

Both woman got into their car and drove off. Eva was excited as to what she had planned next. Eva had noticed her daughter pulled into a real cheap motel's parking lot.

"Is this where.."

"Yes mom, you look like a whore so I'm gonna treat you like one" the dominant teen said.

They checked into the motel and went into their room. A single bed, a sofa chair, a bathroom and a TV on top of an old cabinet were the only things the room had. It really looked like a dump, though it was fairly a large room, it was still a sleazy place, but Maria wanted to treat her mother like they would treat a hooker.

"Lay down on the bed mom" Maria forced her mother.

Maria put the bag of goodies and her purse down. She grabbed the long fat cock from her purse and attached it to the harness. She grabbed the video camera and placed it on top of the cabinet where the TV was on and turned it on.

She sat on the small sofa and ordered "Better get on your fucking knees over here."

The slutty mother got off the bed and knelt in front of her daughter. She got in between her daughters spread legs and wrapped her hand around the fake cock, although her fingers never met. She lowered her head and stuffed the fake dong into her mouth.

"Suck it like you did to Dan's, you whore" Maria yelled at her mother.

"Dan who? The waiter?" Eva questioned her daughters remark in her mind.

She started to slowly pushed the cock into her mouth and started sucking it. Up and down her head went as the cock appeared and disappeared inside her mouth.

Maria placed her hands on top of her mothers head and said "Yeah like that bitch, suck my fucking dong, WHORE"

After slobbering up her daughters cock, Maria held her mothers head down so the entire cock was inside her mothers cock sucking mouth.

"UUUUGGGHHH" Eva moaned as the fake dong blocked her air passage.

After a minutes or so Eva was released and heavily breath as she was finally allowed to breath normally.

"You liked that didn't you cunt" Maria said.

"Now stand up and face the camera" the dominant daughter said.

"Yes honey" Eva replied as she stood up and faced the camera.

Her back was now facing her daughter. Maria grabbed her mother by the hip and pulled her towards her.

"Beg me to shove the cock in you pig"

"Please baby, I badly need your cock in me, I'm dripping wet"

"Good" Maria said.

Eva reached under her and held onto the cock as she slowly lowered herself onto it.

"OOOOOHHHH" Eva moaned as the fake cock spread her apart.

Little by little the dong invaded her abused cunt.

"OOHHH FFFFFUUUUUCCKK" Eva moaned as the entire cock had found its way in.

"You love it don’t you bitch" Maria barked.

Eva nodded in an yes motion. Maria grabbed her mothers hip and raised up 'til the cock head was the only thing inside her mothers womb. With out warning the young teen pushed her mother down onto the cock as the entire cock ripped through her mothers cunt.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH" the mother screamed in pain.

"Now ride it you fucking cow" she commanded.

Eva grabbed the chairs arms and slowly started to move up and down the fake dong.

"Oh god it hurts honey" Eva cried out as the fat dong split her in half.

"Fuck it whore" Maria yelled.

"Faster cunt, faster" the young teenager barked.

The obedient mother did as she was told and fastened her pace. She was giving the dong a ride of its life; while her mother cried and rode, Maria grabbed her mothers dress and pulled it down, revealing her perfect 33 year old jugs.

"Make it hurt, slam onto the cock" Maria commanded.

Eva began slamming herself onto the cock, as the dong began going in and out in one motion. As Eva fucked herself, Maria started molesting her mothers globes.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHH FFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK" Eva screamed in pain/pleasure.

"WHORE" Maria repeatedly called her mom.

After several minutes of molesting and forcing her mother to ride her, Maria grabbed her mothers buttocks and pulled her off her.

"Go lay on the bed mom" Maria demanded.

Eva laid her sweaty, exposed body on the bed while Maria pressed a button on the side of the bed and made it rise up to the right level.

"What?" Eva told herself.

She had never seen a bed risen up this way before. But once Maria had the perfect level, she stood standing up on the edge of the bed and grabbed her mothers legs and pulled her towards her. Maria reached into her purse and pulled out a small pink egg looking vibrator and handed it to her mother.

"I want you to fuck your clit while I fuck you cunt" Maria yelled.

"Yes honey"

Maria grabbed her mothers legs, pulled them up on the air and spread them apart creating a V-shape form with her legs. She then placed the fake cock into her mother womb and pushed it in all in one swift.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH" Eva screamed as the dong once again ripped through her pussy.

Maria began fucking her mother at a fast pace and fastened her pace with each stroke. As Maria was banging her mother, Eva grabbed the egg vibrator and turned it on.

"ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ" the vibrator sounded.

"OOOH GOD, honey it feels so greaaat" Eva moaned once she placed the vibrator against her clit.

Eva was in heaven as she was getting pleasure from both her daughter and the egg vibrator.

After what seemed like an eternity Eva moaned "I'm gonna cum honey, I'm gonna cum"

Once her mother announced she was gonna come, Maria gave her mother a few more fucks, before knelling down on the floor, placing her mother legs over her should and sucking and licking the MILF's cunt.

"I'm cumming, I'm cummmmmmmiiiiiingggg" Eva moaned as she exploded her love juices into her daughters mouth.

"HMMMM" Maria moaned.

Once swallowing every drop her mother offered she stood up and gave her mother a deep kiss, making her taste her own juices.

"Oh god honey that was amazing" Eva complimented her daughter.

"Thanks mom" Maria smiled as they once again exchanged kisses.

Maria broke the kiss and got off the bed as Eva laid comfortable with the egg still loudly buzzing.

"Don’t get to comfortable mother, tonight you’re gonna get fucked a lot" Maria said.

"So get your slutty ass up" the teen added.

Eva turned the vibrator off and got of the bed.

"How could I humiliate her even more?" Maria thought to herself.

Maria pulled the rope which controlled the big long heavy curtains covering the typical window every motel had.

"What are you doing honey" Eva looked scared.

"Get in front of the window" Maria shocked her mother.

"WHAT?" the frightened woman said.

"Honey there are too...." she said before her daughter interrupted her.

"Do as I say cunt" Maria barked.

"Stand in front of the window and bend over" she added.

Though the obedient mother was uncertain of her daughters actions, she reluctantly did as she was told. She stood in front of the window and bent over so she was facing the window. She felt rather uncomfortable as she was able to see people walking by in the far distant. Luckily there was the motel parking lot that stood between their motel room and the sidewalk full of people. Once Eva was bent over and fully exposed, Maria grabbed the curtain rope and pulled on it so that it would close. Only Eva's upper body was in full view to the public as her lower half was exposed to her daughter. Maria stood behind her mother, placed her legs in between her mother legs and spread them wide apart. She proceeded on grabbing her mothers waist and slowly pushed the dong into her slave's abused fuck hole.

"OOOOHH" Eva moaned the fat cock once again entered her well lubricated cunt.

Maria slowly started to push her hips back and forth as the cock went in and out of her mothers cunt. She quickly fastened her pace as her thighs smacked against her mothers pale ass.

"OOOH god fuck me Maria, fuck your slaves cunt" Eva moaned.

"You like being humiliated don’t you, you fucking cunt, fucking trash whore" Maria shouted.

As Maria banged her mother, Eva had not only noticed some people on the street quickly looking into her room, but she saw several couples and even threesomes going into rooms with large bags and unique clothes. She noticed that one woman was dressed in a domineered outfit while the man was dress different than most men would dress. She also noticed several woman dresses in very provocative outfits. But she didn’t think much of it, she was concentrating more on the beating her pussy was getting. Maria began spanking her mothers ass so hard it left her red imprints in her pale round ass.

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH FUCK, OOOOOOOOOOOOOHH SON OF BITCCCHHH" Eva yelled as she felt the red hot sensation.

The humiliation, spanking and deep fucks where too much for the horny mother.

"I'm cumming again honey, I'm cumming agaiiiiiiiiinnn" Eva came all over her daughter's fake cock as it dripped down her own legs.

"UUUUHHHHH" Eva moaned.

Maria withdrew from her mothers cunt, grabbed her hair and pulled her mother back into the room.

 Eva felt onto her knees, as Maria picked her up by the hair and rhetorically asked "Now mom was that good for you?"

"Yes honey" Eva looked up at her daughter.

"Knock, knock, knock" both woman heard it coming from the door.

"Right on time" Maria softly said.

"Go to the bathroom and fix yourself up mother" Maria demanded.

"Honey who is ...."

"Do as I said mom" the dominant teen said.

Eva stood up and went into the restroom.

"Wait 5 minutes" Maria told yelled at who ever was knocking at the door.

Maria cleaned up the room a little, unattached the dildo from the harness and turned the video camera off.

"Mom come out already" Maria yelled at her mother.

Eva came out seconds later with her make up all done and herself looking all fresh.

"Good mother, well I have a little surprise for you"

"Huh?" the confused mother said.

"Well mom you'll see"

Maria walked up to the door and opened it. Eva was shocked once she saw who walked in through the door.

To be continued……… 

(Hope you enjoyed it, Email me at dookie614@hotmail.com for any suggestions or comments)

 

Mommy, Sonny and a Voyeur - The Conclusion

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Meg eased slowly into the waking world, disoriented and unsure where she was. She was lying on her side on a soft bed, and although she had no covers on, she felt warm and cozy - she could sense sunlight bathing her naked body. But where was she? This wasn't her own bed, she was sure of that. Slowly, she opened her eyes, squinting in the bright sunlight. Her big, brown eyes blinked, and came into focus. She saw a nightstand next to the bed, and wood paneled walls. Then, she remembered.

She was in Blake's bed. And the night before Blake and...Oh my God...Justin...had taken her. Had FUCKED her. BOTH of them had fucked her. Oh God, what had she done? She had fucked her o

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wn son. And she had ENJOYED it. LOVED it, as a matter of fact. She had been like a wild animal in heat.

Had it been some weird, twisted dream? No, the memories were coming back with vivid clarity, one after another. It was no dream. She and Blake had been drinking wine...chardonnay, she recalled vaguely. And then she and Blake were in bed. God, she had peed in front of him! And then somehow, Justin had appeared. He...he had licked her pussy, and fucked her. Blake had fucked her virgin ass. And she had eaten it all up like a whore. But now she felt dirty, and ashamed. And guilty. What had she done? What had she been THINKING? She groaned in despair, and then she felt the mattress shift behind her.

"Good morning. How did you sleep?" Meg recognized the deep, masculine voice of Blake, and felt his warm body pressing against her naked back. She lay frozen, emotionally torn between the shame of the dirty, nasty memories from the evening before and the sensual feel of Blake's firm, muscular chest pressed against her bare skin. His strong but smooth hand gently caressed the swell of her hips, making every nerve ending in her body tingle, and she felt him snuggle up even closer against her.

"I...I slept okay," she replied softly. "Um, Blake...where's Justin? Is he okay?"

Her voice had a frightened, urgent quality. She was a concerned, protective mother. Blake's soothing hand traveled over her hips, then along the narrowness of her waist, along her ribcage toward her lolling breasts. "Of course he's okay. He's in the shower." And sure enough, Meg could hear the running water in the next room. She could hear Justin singing a nonsensical ditty, his voice echoing off-key off of the shower walls.

She sighed with relief, then spoke haltingly. "Blake...what we did last night was...was wrong. This is just awful. I'm worried about what Justin might think." And she felt the sting of tears come to her eyes - tears of anger and embarrassment and confusion.

Blake's roaming hand paused momentarily on her firm breast, and then he began insistently caressing it again as he whispered soothingly into her ear. "Hush Meg...Justin is fine. What happened last night was natural...what happened...well, it just happened. Don't do this to yourself."

Meg shook her head in despair, and buried her face in the mattress. "I don't know," she moaned forlornly. "It's not right - I'm an awful mother." The tears stung her eyes, and began to stream down her cheeks.

"Stop tormenting yourself," he scolded. "You're NOT an awful mother. You'll see - Justin is fine." He fondled Meg's firm breasts, and with his palm he stimulated the nipples until they were hard and erect. She felt his hard cock pressed between her buttocks, probing against her anus, then lower, against her already-tingling pussy. She knew from long experience that she was getting very, very wet. Seemingly powerless to stop herself, she sighed and pressed back against him.

Meg was confused and angered by her body's response. Her mind was wracked by guilt, but there was no denying the eroticism of what had happened last night, and Blake's stimulation was helping her relive the physically powerful sensations. Not even her wildest thoughts and dreams and fantasies had elevated her sexuality to such an extent. Everything about last night had brought her body to unknown heights...her son licking her aching pussy...and...and FUCKING her. Blake's hand guiding Justin's cock into her pussy, and licking his sperm out after Justin came. That had been incredibly erotic, but it was...odd somehow.

She cleared her throat. "Blake?"

"Yes?" His fingers gently pinched her pink, erect nipple. His muscular body was glued to hers, and she again felt his erect, probing cock pressing against her ass, her groin. She closed her eyes and purred softly, undulating her hips. She couldn't help it - her pussy was beginning to throb against his touch. A pleasant warm tingle was enveloping her.

"Last night you...touched Justin. And after he...after he...fucked me...". It felt so STRANGE to say that. But it had happened. She had to face the facts. She brushed the tears from her eyes.

Blake froze momentarily. He had a feeling he knew what was coming. But he continued to fondle her erect nipple, trying to hide his nervousness. "Yes I did Meg. And?" he asked in as casual a voice as he could muster.

"Was that the first time you had ever touched him?"

Blake knew this question would have to come sooner or later. He considered being completely truthful, but thought that would be the wrong approach given Meg's state of mind. He settled instead on a partial truth, a response that he had trained Justin on the night before, after Meg had fallen asleep in exhaustion. Hopefully it would work, but if he screwed this up, there would be hell to pay. He measured his words carefully, but didn't stop stimulating her tits. Maybe if he could distract her...

"Well," he paused for effect. "It's kind of embarrassing Meg."

Meg tilted her head to look at him. "Embarrassing?"

Blake ran his hand over her flat tummy. "Yeah, kinda. I was...I was jacking off in the living room the other day, and Justin barged in on me."

Meg was listening intently, her eyes searching out his. Blake's warm hand crawled along her stomach, then caressed the smooth sensitive skin along the edge of her pubic hair. "I was mortified," he continued. "I pulled my shorts up as fast as I could, but Justin was looking at me. And he seemed...I dunno, curious I guess. It was strange Meg. I didn't know what to do, but he wanted to see what I was doing. I...I ended up letting him touch me. We touched each other." Meg looked away, contemplating in silence what Blake was telling her.

Blake forged ahead. So far so good. "I know it must seem strange Meg. I don't know what to say." His fingers were brushing through her pussy hair, and so far, she was doing nothing to resist.

After what seemed an eternity to Blake, but was really no more than a minute at the most, Meg spoke softly. "I...I guess I'm not sure how to take that Blake...it's just not right."

Blake knew exactly what she was referring to, but he redirected the accusation innocently. By "not right", Meg was referring to Justin's youth, not his sex, but he pretended he understood otherwise. "I guess you're surprised that I'm bi, aren't you?"

"Well...yes...but that's not really what I mean Blake. Justin is so young. He's only 13 for God's sakes. It's not right." But Meg was tormented by what she had just said. No, it WASN'T right. On the other hand, she wasn't much better, letting her son fuck her like some sleazy slut. And she had ENJOYED it! Just like the enjoyment she felt over what Blake was doing to her now. His strong but nimble fingers were dancing along her upper thighs, caressing the silky sensitive skin. Despite her best efforts, she was getting horny. Damn Blake! She should be angry with him for what he had done, but she just couldn't. She had begun falling for him these last few days, and despite the fact she should be furious at him, she simply was incapable of that emotion right now. She should just get up and leave, but she couldn't pull herself away.

Blake let Meg sort out her thoughts in silence, but he was far from inactive. He danced his fingers from her thigh up and over the swell of her hips, and slowly, seductively caressed her smooth ass cheeks. He loved the feel of her bare ass! At once firm, but pliable. She seemed to like the touch as well - she sighed softly in response. Down the hall, he heard Justin turn off the shower, but he continued. His fingertips drifted along the crack of her sexy ass, then he ran the tip of his index finger over her asshole toward her pussy lips. He was delighted to find that they were swollen and slippery with her juices. He fingered her hot cunt, rubbing the silky wetness.

"Oh yes," sighed Meg breathily. She arched her back, thrusting her ass against his probing fingers, seeking out the stimulation they provided.

"Mmmm," Blake sighed. He removed his hand from her wet cunt lips, grabbed his cock, and guided it against her pussy. He slid the swollen cockhead up and down, rubbing it against her and coating it with the wetness of her juices. He chuckled softly. "Someone's getting horny."

Meg groaned, and pressed back against him insistently. She knew where this was heading...she was going to get fucked by this handsome man again, and she wanted it...NEEDED it...desperately.

Blake's prick was as hard as steel in his hand. The anticipation of fucking Meg again was overwhelming to him, and he knew that Justin would soon come out of the shower. Once again, he was going to fuck this slut in front of her horny young son. He probed her wet cunt with his cock, and rubbed it in circles against her swollen clit. She inhaled sharply in response, and he smiled - he knew she was ready to receive him inside her. He aimed his cock lower, wedging it against her swollen pussy lips, and thrust his hips against her.

"Oh God Blake!" she cried out softly. "Yesss." She groaned with ecstasy at the sensation of his wonderful manhood snaking deeply into her, inch by inch, until it was buried as deeply as it would go. He paused, and she humped back against him, feeling his wiry pubic hair pressed against her buttcheeks, tickling them. She felt his hand reach around her, sliding across her pubic hair. His fingers brushed against her clitoris, and it was as if a bolt of electricity shot through her. "Oh Blake!" she cried softly. "Fuck me!"

She groaned huskily as her lover began to thrust back and forth, his stiff cock sliding in and out in long, smooth strokes. All the while, his talented fingers rubbed her swollen clitoris in tight little circles. She clutched the cool sheet next to her in her clenched fist, and gave herself completely to her lover. She was surprised, in a way, at how she was responding. She had orgasmed time and again last night at the hands of her two lovers, yet here she was again, horny and aching with desire, and needing to cum.

Blake's hand stimulated her expertly...her pussy was on fire, pulsating and quivering in her lust. He began to fuck her faster and faster...his cock sliding noisily and wetly between her tight, clinging pussy lips. His pelvis slapped against her ass, drilling into her harder and harder. And at the same time, his nimble fingers frigged her clitoris. She closed her eyes, concentrating on the delightful sensations in her pussy. She felt every inch of the man's steely cock sliding in and out of her welcoming vagina. His fingers rubbed her sensitive clitoris in rapid, circular motions, bringing her closer and closer....

"Oh Blake...fuck me harder..." she pleaded in a husky, out-of-breath voice. She bucked her hips violently, impaling herself on his prick. It was difficult, lying on her side like this, but she thrust her ass against him as best she could. And all the while, his cock slid in and out, making liquid slapping sounds. "Yes...yes...YES...YES," she groaned. "OH GOD YES! FUCK ME...FUCK ME...". Blake's fingers were a rapid blur on her clitoris. She was so close...she desired Blake with all her will. "Oh...oh...oh...uh huh...uh...uh...YES...Oh God you're gonna make me cum." And suddenly, the delightful sensations reached a peak, and with a long animalistic moan, she was cumming hard. "OH MY GOD YES! OH GOD FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she begged. Her body was wracked with violent spasms...she was vaguely aware of Blake moaning harshly in her ear, and she knew that the two of them were cumming together, as one, lost in each other's passion. The two lovers writhed their sweaty bodies together, each using the other to get themselves off. They groaned loudly in unison, as Blake pistoned his erection in and out of her wet, clinging pussy.

Gradually, her orgasm subsided, and Meg lay gasping, sweat dripping off her brow. Blake's wonderful penis was softening inside her, no longer filling her. She opened her eyes slowly, blinking her long lashes in the sunlight that poured through the bedroom window. A hazy blur slowly came into focus...it was Justin, standing in the bedroom doorway. He was nude, holding a bath towel in his hand, watching her and Blake intently. Her eyes flickered down his body, and she saw that her son's penis was standing erect, pointing at her.

Oh God. He had been watching them. Suddenly the single-mindedness of her orgasm was forgotten, and she was a responsible mother again. She moaned softly, this time in despair. Her confusion was enormous, her mind conflicted. She had to get away!

"Justin..." she began. She paused uncertainly. "We...we need to go now. Put your clothes on okay sweetie?" She drew away from Blake and sat up on the edge of the bed. She placed her arm across her breasts protectively, in a futile effort to hide her nakedness from Justin. "Blake, Justin and I need to go." Her eyes darted around the room, searching for her clothes. Her blue dress lay in a crumpled heap on the floor near the foot of the bed where if had fallen the night before, and she quickly strode over to retrieve it. She couldn't find her panties, but it didn't matter. She stepped into the dress and began pulling it up, aware as she did so that Blake's freshly-deposited sperm was seeping out of her pussy, dribbling down the inside of her thighs.

"Meg, are you okay?" Blake asked. She glanced darkly at him as she pulled the dress up, over her hips. He was lying there on the bed, his penis now shriveled. She looked away quickly, back toward Justin. He was still standing there in the doorway, his penis erect. For some inexplicable reason, this made Meg angry. "Justin, get your clothes on!" she shouted at him wildly. The boy, startled, began to gather his things. Meg was immediately sorry for the outburst, but she couldn't help it. Her emotions were raw and tormented. Tears came to her eyes.

"Meg, don't be angry," pleaded Blake.

"I'm...I'm sorry Blake. I have to go." Her voice was choked with emotion, her chest heaving with sobs.

She buttoned the dress with trembling fingers as Justin hastily put his clothes on. Without so much as a backward glance at Blake, she put her hand on her son's shoulder and prodded him out the door. The two of them left the house, and they walked in awkward silence down the lane to their cabin. All the while, Meg felt Blake's semen bubbling out of her, trickling down her legs. The feeling tormented her, reminding her of what she had just done.

When they arrived, Meg slipped into her bedroom, retrieved her bathing suit from the dresser, and hastily put it on. She walked into the kitchen, where Justin was standing uncertainly. She gave him what she hoped was a reassuring kiss. "Fix yourself some breakfast okay sweetie? I'm going to go for a swim." She had to get away to sort out her thoughts - away from Blake, away from even Justin. She should stay with him, and comfort him. But she couldn't, not now at least. She strode purposefully down to the beach, waded into the warm water up to her hips, and dove in.

The water felt refreshing and cleansing on both her body and her soul. She dogpaddled for a while, stretching her muscles, and then flipped over, backstroking across the bay. She watched the puffy white clouds moving lazily across the sky as she swam. Her mind was slowly clearing. God, what a trying few days these had been! What was she to do?

For one thing, she thought to herself, she needed to quit being angry with Justin for things that weren't in his control. Why had she yelled at him at Blake's house? It wasn't HIS fault that he was aroused by what she and Blake were doing. And what about Blake? This wasn't exactly his fault either. Or was it? She just couldn't sort it out. She turned back toward shore, and picked up the pace of her swim until her lean muscles were tired and sore. She reached the beach in front of the cabin and staggered onto the warm sand. She bent over to pick up her towel and walked, exhausted, up the beach stairs to the cabin.

Justin was finishing a bowl of cheerios as Meg walked into the kitchen. He dropped his spoon in the bowl and looked up, shyly and uncertainly, as she approached him. He looked timid, scared even, and his expression broke Meg's heart. A loving glow came over her, and she bent down and hugged her son with a long, warm embrace. "I'm sorry I yelled at you sweetie. I shouldn't have."

Justin hugged her back, tightly. "It's okay Mom."

"Justin," said Meg haltingly. "What we've done is...is...". She didn't know how to finish. "What I mean to say is...". Good grief, she had no idea how to deal with this. Maybe later she would be able to express herself. Unable to comfort him with words, she ran her fingers through his tousled hair reassuringly, then pulled up a chair and sat next to him. They looked at each other in silence for a moment until they both smiled to break the nervous tension. "I guess neither of us knows what to say," she said at last.

"It's okay, Mom. Maybe later."

She shook her head and sighed loudly. He was dealing with this better than she was. "You're growing up so fast," she said finally.

Justin grinned, but didn't reply. Suddenly the emotions welled up inside her. "I love you Justin," and she leaned toward him and kissed him on the cheek.

"I love you too Mom."

Meg and Justin spent the rest of the day absorbed in mundane household tasks - vacuuming, dusting, washing dishes. Despite the summer heat, Meg put on a pair of baggy jeans and a tee shirt, and over that a bulky sweatshirt. She did her best to act like a mother, and tried with all her might to pretend that what happened the night before didn't really happen. But that was impossible, she found. What happened was reality. And that reality was overwhelming to her. Justin, on the other hand, seemed to be dealing with it better than her. He acted just like he always did, happy and cheerful.

She prepared his favorite dinner for him, spaghetti, and the two of them ate on the front porch as the sun descended behind the tall trees on the far shore of Golden Lake. They made small talk for a while, but always Meg's thoughts took a darker turn, and she fell silent. She absently twisted a lock of brown hair in her fingers, watching the sky turn a vivid red. She thought briefly about calling Blake, but discarded the idea. What would she say to him? He had probably lost all respect for her, which maybe wasn't a bad thing. She felt the same about him. Or did she? She angrily wiped a tear from her cheek.

They brought their dinner plates into the kitchen, and mother and son did the dishes together, Meg washing and Justin drying. She was keenly aware of their close proximity, and the two of them couldn't seem to avoid brushing against one another on occasion. It was discrete and meaningless (or so Meg hoped), but each time it happened, she was disturbed by the fact that it brought a vivid memory of the intimacy the two had shared the night before. And those thoughts were so profoundly emotional...and erotic. An unbidden image of Justin laying between her splayed legs, licking her pussy, swept into her consciousness. 'Stop it!' she scolded herself bitterly.

With the warmth of the cabin, combined with the hot, sudsy dishwater, Meg was sweating profusely. Her bulky clothing was oppressive, and she finally relented and pulled the sweatshirt over her head. She glanced furtively down at her breasts, pressing against the damp fabric of her tee shirt. 'I really should put on a bra,' she thought to herself. Her nipples were protruding a bit, and the aureoles were casting a faint shadow through the thin cloth.

She stole a look at Justin. He too, was looking at her breasts. Yes, she definitely should go and find a bra, but she was inexplicably frozen in place. Justin was gawking at her chest, and a tingle coursed through her body. She felt her nipples harden. Oh God, she was horny! What was happening to her?

Meg cleared her throat. "Hot in here," she said awkwardly. They continued to do the dishes together in silence, Meg now very much aware of Justin's secretive glances. Sweat was dripping from her brow, and the tee shirt was getting stickier - it was now glued to her. Her nipples were sensitive and erect, protruding very visibly. Finally, Meg could stand it no longer. She escaped to her bedroom and hastily put on a bra.

The dishes now washed and dried, they retired to the living room and watched television. It was a sci-fi movie, certainly not Meg's favorite, but Justin insisted. They curled up on opposite ends of the sofa, Meg reading a woman's magazine and Justin watching the movie. But it was a bad movie, and Justin seemed bored and disinterested. Soon, Meg noticed that he was beginning to nod off. He really hadn't slept much the night before, and she watched lovingly as his head drooped, lower and lower. Soon, he was breathing deeply, sound asleep. She reached over and tapped him gently on the shoulder. "Time for bed honey," she whispered.

His eyelids flickered. "Okay Mom," he said sleepily. "Good night." He clambered off the couch and Meg watched as he staggered off to his bedroom.

She continued to read for a while, but soon she too began to get tired. But her mind was a whirlwind of emotions. She found herself thinking about Blake. She pictured his face, his body, his laugh...

The words in the magazine were blurring together in a meaningless jumble. She sighed deeply. What a day this had been! She tossed the magazine carelessly on the sofa next to her and yawned. She wasn't sure what the next day would bring, but she was too tired to think about it. She went to her bedroom, stripped her clothes off, put on a robe, and strode down the hall to wash up in the bathroom. But as she passed Justin's bedroom door, she heard a faint sound from within. She paused and held her breath. There it was again - a groan. Was Justin having a nightmare? She heard it yet again, louder this time. Concerned, she pressed the door open a crack and listened intently.

She didn't hear another groan, but there was a different sound emanating from the darkness of the bedroom within. A rhythmic squeaking sound...and then she realized what she was hearing - the metallic creaking of the bedsprings. Oh God...Justin was masturbating, and here she had nearly barged in on him in her impetuousness, just as she had done a few days before. When would she ever learn?

But despite the fact that her brain was screaming at her to close the door and leave, her curiosity was overwhelming, and she took a nervous breath and pushed the door open a bit further, peering into the darkness. The light from the hallway behind her streamed into the bedroom, and a narrow sliver of light fell onto his bed. She saw one of Justin's bare legs, shaking and vibrating, as the bedsprings squeaked beneath him.

Suddenly, the noise stopped, and Justin was still. "Mom?" His nervous voice called out from the darkness, and Meg saw a flurry of activity - he was hastily pulling a sheet over him.

"Yes...yes, it's me honey," she replied. Her voice quavered with a mixture of guilt and embarrassment. She should turn around and leave, but her legs suddenly felt rubbery. She seemed rooted to the spot. What was she doing? She felt utterly incapable of thinking rationally. Moving slowly and unsteadily, almost as if in a trance, she pushed the door completely open and entered the room. The bed was bathed with light from the hallway, and she watched as Justin finished pulling the sheet over him. The expression on his dimly lit face was a mixture of ... what? Guilt, curiosity, even arousal? And then her eyes were drawn to a bulge beneath the thin cotton sheet, in the area of his groin.

"Umm, hi Mom." His voice trembled a bit, and his face was flushed. There was no doubt in Meg's mind - he had DEFINITELY been playing with himself, and he was doing a poor job hiding it. Meg was still ashamed over what she was doing; yet her son's own embarrassment eased her nervousness. A small smile played over her lips, and she relaxed a little. She walked up to the bed and sat down on the soft mattress next to him. She curled her long legs beneath her, and watched as her son's eyes played up and down them appreciatively. Oh God - what was she DOING? It was almost as if she were teasing him!

"Watcha up to kiddo?" she asked nervously.

Justin cleared his throat. "Um, nothin'. Just reading."

Meg smiled down at her son. She felt more courageous. "Um, in the dark?" She touched her son's arm tenderly. "Honey, you can be honest with me...it's okay. Were you...were you playing with yourself?"

Justin gulped, and nodded shyly.

Her hand caressed his forearm soothingly. "Were you thinking about last night?" She couldn't believe she was being so bold as to bring up what had happened the night before, but her mind was working in dangerous, uncontrollable ways.

Justin nodded, and Meg took a deep breath. It was time to get this out in the open. "I guess we haven't talked about what happened Justin. I know it must have seemed... strange to you, and it did to me too." She looked away from his eyes, and her gaze was drawn once again toward the telltale bulge in his groin. It certainly wasn't subsiding. If anything, it appeared to be even larger.

"Mom?" His voice was shaking.

She forced herself to look him in the eyes. "What is it sweetie?"

"Did...did you LIKE what we did?" His voice was barely audible.

In the deep recesses of her mind, Meg's rational self knew that this was a good opportunity to end this before it went too far. She should tell Justin that what they did was wrong, and they should never discuss it again. She should be absolutely clear on that point. They must NEVER repeat what had happened. But she wasn't feeling particularly rational. Her resolve wavered as she looked down at her son. A deep feeling of love swept over her. They looked intently into one another's eyes for a moment. But then Meg noticed his eyes flicker, and his gaze was drawn toward her exposed, bare legs, curled on the mattress next to him. She sat there in silence, caressing his arm, his bare shoulder, allowing him to look at her as she did so.

"Yes," she whispered. "I did. I enjoyed it very much."

She couldn't believe she had said it! It was WRONG! But Justin grinned happily, and suddenly it seemed to Meg that maybe it WASN'T so bad to admit it, to accept what had happened. Accepting it didn't have to mean that it would happen again. Did it? Her mind was as if in a fog. She was utterly confused by her conflicting emotions.

"You're.... not mad at me?" he asked meekly.

A wave of powerful maternal emotion washed over Meg, and she felt her eyes beginning to water. She smiled down at him lovingly. "Of course I'm not mad at you sweetie. You didn't do anything wrong." She ran her fingers tenderly along his brow, stroking his hair.

"'Kay." Justin licked his lips nervously. His eyes darted away. "I...I liked it too Mom."

Meg could only nod - she didn't know how to respond. But before she knew it, she found herself upping the ante. "Um...What did you like most?" Why was she DOING this? Why had she asked that? It didn't MATTER what he had liked - it wasn't as if they were going to do it again! But she couldn't resist, whether it was because of lust or curiosity or something else. She charged on. "Or is it too hard to decide?"

Justin smiled. The ice was breaking a bit. "I liked all of it Mom...but I think...". He stopped and giggled.

"What?"

He looked up toward the ceiling thoughtfully. Then he screwed up his courage. "I guess if I had to pick something, then I'd say I really liked watching you pee." He said it quickly, almost blurting it out, and his cheeks reddened with embarrassment.

"Hmmm." Meg was a bit surprised by that. On the other hand, there HAD been something erotic about the nasty act. "Really?" she asked.

"Yup. I really liked it...and I'd like to see it again. It was like some stuff that Blake showed me on his computer...". He paused, suddenly uncertain.

"Hmm. On Blake's computer? What kind of stuff?"

Her son chewed his lip thoughtfully. Meg's fingers were back on his bare arm, stroking and caressing it idly. She realized that something about this conversation was having an unwelcome and unintended effect. She was alarmed to realize this was arousing her. There was a familiar tingling in her groin. This was not good, not good at all. But it wasn't too late to end this and leave. All she had to do was stand up and say good night and close the door behind her...

But Justin interrupted the half-formed thought. "I don't think I'm supposed to say Mom."

"It's okay sweetie. You can tell me anything." God, it was more than a tingle in her pussy - she was downright horny! She needed to relieve the itch, but not here, not with her son! She couldn't do that, not again. But she felt almost powerless to resist the evil temptation. An unsolicited image of Justin's pink tongue darting against her clit intruded into her mind. The image was so strong - did she actually WANT that to happen again? Maybe she didn't care if it was right or wrong. She just needed it! And then she knew. It WOULD happen again. YES! She wanted it to happen! The thought of what she knew was going to happen here in this bed made her insanely horny...she shifted on the mattress, still sitting, but now facing her son.

She repeated herself. "You don't have to be afraid of telling me." She caressed his upper arm softly and tenderly as he laid there, then moved to his shoulder, massaging it lightly. Without thinking about the consequences, she shifted her long tanned legs, spreading them slightly, and she knew that Justin would be able to see between them. She also was very much aware that she wasn't wearing panties underneath the terrycloth robe, and Justin would be able to see her bare wet pussy. There was no going back. She NEEDED it to happen. And as if on cue, she saw her son's gaze drop down, and his eyes widened. A thrill coursed through Meg's body, and she shivered with excitement.

Justin licked his lips. It was an almost obscene gesture. "Well...he has some...some movie clips on his computer that he showed me. There was one with a woman peeing on a man."

Meg's eyes widened. She had vaguely heard of such acts, golden showers they were called if she remembered right. She wasn't sure if she understood the sexual attraction in that. On the other hand, there was no denying that it HAD been intriguing peeing in front of Blake the night before. There was something so...so NASTY about it.

"Hmmm," she said. "Sounds kind of interesting, I guess." And then a nasty kinky thought entered her mind. Dare she say it? Her inhibitions were rapidly disappearing. She giggled in nervous embarrassment. "I suppose you want to see that again sometime?"

Justin looked surprised. "Oh wow, could I? I mean ...maybe I could?"

"Well, we'll see kiddo...maybe." Oh God, she was so unbelievably horny, talking like this. Her mind was reeling with shock and excitement. This was so...so NAUGHTY. And Justin was very openly staring between her legs. Leering at her. This was the moment of truth - what she did at this point would establish firmly the very nature of her relationship with her son. And really, would it be so wrong?

With newfound determination and acceptance, she sat back and spread her legs a bit more, excited by the fact that Justin was ogling her. She glanced down at the bulge between his legs. The sheet was visibly tenting in response to his erection, hidden beneath. She caressed his naked hairless chest, rubbing the small pink nipples, and then she allowed her hand to drift lower, toward the very edge of the sheet. Justin was licking his lips, watching her hand. She began to push the sheet slowly down his body, exposing his flat, tanned tummy. She saw the goose bumps forming there. Inch by inch, his glowing skin was exposed to her...his belly button was now in view. Not too much farther now. She glanced up at him, and their eyes met briefly. Lower and lower went the sheet, until only an inch or so remained until the bulge hidden beneath was exposed to her. Her son's erection. An erection that was meant for her.

Meg swallowed hard, her body visibly shaking with nervousness, if not virtual terror. 'Oh God Oh God Oh God,' she intoned to herself. 'What am I DOING?' But there was no stopping it - she was out of control, crazed with lust. It was now or never. Like taking a plunge into cold water, she tugged on the sheet, pulling it up and over Justin's penis in one quick motion.

And finally, there it was! This was the moment of truth. For the first time, she had a close look at her son's erection. It was...different then a man's, yet not too different at all really. It wasn't quite as big, either in length or girth, as compared to the few adult lovers she had had. Only a few hairs at the base...the balls in a tight little sack. But the biggest difference was in how erect it was. The cock was pointing almost straight up from his body, visibly twitching. This wasn't the partial semi-hard erection that many men waved around proudly (her ex-husband came to mind) - this was the real thing. She wanted to see it up close! Without thinking, unable to resist, she brought her face lower and lower...nearer and nearer. She knew she shouldn't, but she was absolutely powerless to resist. Her boy's cock was only inches away, and she could smell it. It was musky and erotic. What did it taste like? Oh God oh god oh god...she lowered her face further, and before she really realized what she was doing, she had flicked the tip of her pink tongue against it. The swollen cock jerked reflexively in response, and she heard a soft gasp from Justin.

A powerful, erotic thrill ran through her entire body. God, she felt so ALIVE at this moment, insane with lust. She smiled nervously and looked up at her son out of the corner of her eye. "Do you like that honey?"

Justin nodded vigorously, his eyes closed. Meg scrambled between his spread legs. She felt like a cheap slut, but she didn't care. She took the cock between her trembling fingertips, and licked the length of the underside of the shaft, from the smooth hairless balls to the very tip of the swollen head.

"Uh...yeah," grunted Justin.

It was all the encouragement Meg needed. She began to tongue and suck her son lustily, lapping away at his erection with long licks of her pink, wet tongue. His cock jerked and trembled, and his hips jerked spasmodically on the bed. She alternated her loving attention between his balls and the smooth shaft, until they both glistened with her saliva. Justin moaned with pleasure. "Oh Mom, that feels so good," he whispered hoarsely.

"I'm glad it does honey. Your cock tastes sooo good." She couldn't believe what she was hearing herself saying - she was talking like a whore. But it didn't matter. She was simply expressing exactly what she was feeling. She lifted her face and took the head of the throbbing cock between her soft lips. She sucked fiercely, her cheeks hollow, and Justin gasped with pleasure. She took more of his erection in her willing mouth, then began pumping up and down, gripping him tightly between her lips, her mouth sliding easily on the well-lubricated cock. Her fingers ran lightly and delicately over his balls as she fellated him.

Meg's oral ministration was having a powerful effect on Justin. "OH YES," he cried out, and he began to buck his hips up and down, driving his cock deeper into his slutty mother's mouth. He ran the fingers of one hand through her hair, caressing it lovingly as she worshiped his hard dick.

Meg loved every moment - the taste, the smell, and the tactile sense of the smooth, hard cock against her tongue. But she especially loved the sound of Justin's moans of pleasure. It gratified her immensely that she could have this effect on him. But he was beginning to thrust into her too quickly - she was afraid he would cum. It was too soon for that - she had so much more in mind.

She released Justin's shiny, dripping wet cock from her mouth and knelt upright on the bed between his legs. She and Justin looked into each other's eyes with silent understanding as she nervously untied her robe, letting it fall off her bare shoulders. Her nude form was exposed to her son for the second time in as many days, and she watched proudly as his lust-filled eyes roamed hungrily over her body. She felt seductive and sexy and desirable, and she crawled up to meet him, straddling his nude form on hands and knees. She knew his cock was only inches from her pussy. She lowered her body and allowed her lolling breasts to hang in front of his face, tempting him.

He needed no further coaxing. He instinctively took a nipple between his lips and began to suck at it hungrily, almost like a nursing baby. Meg closed her eyes and focused on the wonderful sensation of her son's mouth pleasuring her. Thirteen years before, she had nourished him with this very breast. Now, she was nourishing him in a different way - sexually. She heard his satisfied moans as he sucked, and this made her even hornier - the thought that her son could get such pleasure from something so basic. Her body was on fire.

Almost by accident, Justin's cocked brushed against her pussy, and she nearly jumped out of her skin at the sensation. Having intercourse with her son would be the final, ultimate act, and she wanted it! She pushed back gently, stimulating her pussy against his hardon, swirling her hips in a circular motion, pleasuring herself against his cock. She knew her pussy juices were lubricating the cock head, getting him ready for what she knew must happen - that Justin was going to fuck her! Her son moaned loudly and contentedly, and he sucked and pulled at the distended nipple fiercely. He must have sensed the excitement building in her also, and the air in the room was electric with their building lust.

She wiggled her hips, maneuvering herself until his cockhead was wedged between her juicy pussy lips. She gasped with passion. She desperately needed to feel him inside her, and she pushed back, more urgently. In one long motion, Justin's lovely cock entered his mother's warm, clinging pussy. Mother and son moaned together, and she settled down on top of him and hugged him lovingly. Justin put his arms around his mother and pulled her close.

Meg scooted her hips back, embedding her son's cock inside her. "Mmm, yes," she purred. "That feels so nice sweetie." She looked into his eyes and smiled. He smiled back at her, his eyes glazed with passion and lust. They shared a secret moment, and she pecked him on the lips. She didn't CARE if this was wrong, or what other people might think. What she needed was to be made love to. He returned the brief kiss uncertainly. Meg sensed his inexperience - maybe he had never kissed a girl? So she kissed him again, eager to teach him. She opening her mouth, letting her tongue explore his lips, until he opened up to her. As their bodies writhed together in a sensuous dance, mother and son kissed each other passionately, their warm tongues probing one another's mouths.

They released after a time, and Meg carefully rolled over onto her back, pulling Justin with her. She wanted him to be on top - she wanted to feel his weight pressed against her. She wanted her little boy to take her, to fuck her like a man! And Justin knew exactly what was expected of him - he began to thrust, slowly at first, then faster, moaning softly.

To Meg, it felt wonderful, indescribable, to be fucked by him again. His cock was noticeably smaller than Blake's, but it was so stiffly erect inside her that it didn't really matter. She flexed her vaginal muscles, sucking him into her. Justin moaned deeply with pleasure as he fucked his mother lustily. He buried his face in her sweaty breasts, took an erect nipple in his mouth, and sucked fiercely.

"Oh God Justin...god yes...fuck me!" she cried. She clutched his smooth muscular asscheeks in her hands and pulled him toward her, eager for him to plunge his erect cock as deeply as possible into her tight, wet pussy. She spread her legs as wide as she could and humped her hips upward toward him, grinding her pelvis against him, and was rewarded by the stimulation of the hairless base of his cock sliding against her erect clitoris.

"Yesss," she hissed through clenched teeth. She arched her back, pressing her heaving breasts into her boy's face. "Suck my tits...suck them. God yes!"

Her horny son groaned loudly, and he picked up the pace of his frantic thrusting. His eyes were glazed, unseeing in his lust. Sweat dripped from his brow, and his wiry body was a blur as he humped against his mother's writhing body. The room was filled with the sounds of the squeaking bedsprings, the slurping sound of Justin's mouth on Meg's nipple, the liquid slapping of his cock sliding in and out of her juicy pussy, and their passionate moans.

Meg's face was a mask of agony and ecstasy. "OH GOD...FUCK ME JUSTIN!" she screamed. She met her son's frantic thrusts with wildly bucking hips. She felt so desirable, so ALIVE beneath her horny son. She desperately needed to cum, and she maneuvered her throbbing clit against the base of his cock, to find the last added bit of stimulation she needed to get off. But the boy could hold out no longer...with a tremendous final thrust he cried out and plunged his cock as deeply as he could into her clinging pussy. He buried his face in his mother's sweaty breasts as his orgasm washed over him.

Meg felt the spasms course through the boy's body. She was disappointed at not having cum with him, but that emotion was brief, and she was soon overwhelmed with a deep unabashed love for him. She wrapped her legs around his taut ass, encircled her arms around his body, and pulled him tightly against her, letting him use her to get off. Gradually, his climax eased, and his breathing slowed.

"Oh Mom," he sighed. "That felt so good."

"I'm glad honey."

"Did...did you cum too?"

"No I didn't sweetie, but that's okay." She tenderly brushed her fingernails lightly across his sweaty back.

"Oh." He bit his lip in thought. "But why not?"

She smiled. "Honey, women don't ALWAYS have an orgasm when they...when they fuck." She couldn't BELIEVE she was having this conversation. A few days before such a thing would have been unspeakable. But a change was coming over her...she didn't want to dwell on the thought - she wanted to suppress it, to focus on the wonderful feelings her son was creating in her. No, she hadn't cum, but that didn't mean it didn't feel wonderful, both physically and emotionally.

Justin relaxed on top of his mother, and the two lay there in each others loving arms, their body heat mingling and keeping each other warm. The boy rested his head on his mother's bare shoulders, while she kissed him tenderly on his forehead, tasting the salty sweet perspiration that beaded there. Her son sighed contentedly at his mother's loving touch.

Meg's cunt was still filled by his young prick. She could easily feel that he was maintaining his erection inside her. In fact, not only was he still hard, she could actually detect it pulsating against the walls of her tight pussy. She smiled to herself - here was a pretty clear difference between young horny boys and older men. She wouldn't be surprised if he could fuck her again, despite having just cum powerfully. The thought excited her, and her pussy tingled with desire.

Once again, her mind drifted back to the previous night, to the delightful lovemaking between the two of them and Blake. This time, she remembered with vivid clarity the excitement she had felt when Blake had thrust his wonderful cock in and out of her virgin ass. Anal sex had always scared her. She had never realized how good it could feel, not just physically, but mentally. The awesome mix of pain and pleasure was great, but she thought that it was the NASTINESS of it that was so powerful. And just as this revelation came to her, she felt her son's prick jerk inside her. She marveled at that...he was still so horny!

Justin shifted position to kiss his mother's breasts again, and as he did so, his cock slipped out of her pussy with a pop. She felt his warm cum pour out of her cunt and wash into the crack of her ass. And a thought came to her. She could experience the wonderful sensation of being anally pleasured again, if she wanted it. And she DID want it - desperately.

"Justin?" she purred.

"Hmm?" came his muffled response. He was suckling her boobs, and Meg had to smile. He seemed to enjoy doing that an awful lot!

"Remember last night when Blake put his...cock inside my butt?"

"Uh huh."

"Would you like to do that to me too?"

Justin smiled happily. "Oh Mom, I would LOVE that!"

"Do it right now sweetie. I need to cum sooo bad."

Justin got on his knees, and Meg grabbed the back of her thighs and pulled her legs back until her knees were touching her breasts, exposing her obscenely gaping pussy and cum-covered asshole to her son's admiring gaze. "Let's do it like this sweetie. I want to rub myself while you fuck me."

"Okay." The boy positioned himself between her spread legs, grasped his still-hard prick in his fingers, and with a bit of effort maneuvered himself into the proper position. After some amount of inexperienced fumbling, he wedged his cock head against her tight bumhole and paused.

"Like this?" he asked.

"Yes. That's perfect sweetie."

"Are you ready Mom? Should I do it?"

"God yes honey. Slide it in baby...fuck me!" She spread her legs as wide as she could and drew her knees back. Justin closed his eyes, flexed his ass, and pushed against his mother. With agonizing slowness, his smooth hard cock impaled his mother's rectum.

"OH GOD YES!" cried Meg. "JUST LIKE THAT!" It felt absolutely wonderful, just like she remembered from the night before, if not better. A little bit of pain, rapidly subsiding, and the delicious sensation of her ass being stretched and filled. She reached out and pulled Justin forward, and his weight pushed her knees down onto her chest. This freed Meg's hands, and she immediately began rubbing her throbbing pussy with both of them while Justin stroked in and out of her pulsating asshole. It felt wonderful! She knew she would come within minutes.

Justin groaned as he slid his cock in and out of his mother's asshole. Their moans of pleasure intermingled. Meg rubbed her hard clit fiercely as Justin sank his cock deeply into her rectum. His mouth was agape, and he was panting, out of breath. Meg thought that he was clearly enjoying this as much as she was.

As if reading her thoughts, Justin gasped sharply. "OH, this feels so good Mom. Your bum is even tighter than Blake's."

Meg was so crazed with lust that she almost missed the casual statement. She blinked rapidly. "You've fucked Blake in his ass?" she asked, incredulous.

Justin immediately realized that this was something he was definitely NOT supposed to reveal, and it showed by the expression on his face. Blake had coached him on what to say if the topic came up, and that was definitely not part of it. But there was no sense lying about it. The pace of his thrusting slowed. "Yes," he said shyly.

"I...I knew you and he touched each other...but I didn't know you did that!"

Justin nodded glumly in reply. It was clear to Meg that he felt he had let the cat out of the bag. But her reaction to his revelation surprised her. She wasn't mad at Blake's stretching of the truth. Instead, the thought of Justin fucking Blake in the ass excited her greatly. And now that very same cock was in HER ass. Oh God! She smiled. "It doesn't matter sweetie, really it doesn't. All I want is for you to fuck me now, and hard!"

Justin grinned, and immediately complied with his mother's demand. The intensity of his thrusting grew at a faster and faster pace. Beneath him, his mother screamed with passion and desire for him. "Oh yes...oh yes...FUCK YES...fuck me honey!" Her fingers danced feverishly across her wet, swollen clit. Her orgasm was building quickly, and her guttural moans filled the air.

"Deeper Justin. Harder! OH GOD!" And suddenly, with a loud hoarse cry, Meg was cumming. "YES! YES! YES!" she screamed over and over. Her entire body tensed and convulsed, as spasm after spasm coursed through her. Her clit fluttered, her pussy and asshole convulsed, and her entire body was taut and trembling. And with a loud moan, Justin announced his own orgasm. He plunged his swollen cock as far as he could into his mother's ass and held it there as streamers of hot sperm shot deeply into her rectum. The two lovers writhed against one another, until finally they collapsed in a naked sweaty heap in each other's arms.

And the power and intensity and emotion of what had just happened hit Meg hard, and she began to cry softly. They were tears of confusion and sadness and regret, but mostly love. It was a deep, undying love for Justin. He was a bit mystified by her reaction, but he knew enough to comfort her, and he kissed her tenderly on the forehead, until they finally fell asleep in each other's arms.

*****

Two more lazy days passed on the shores of Golden Lake. The summer was drifting by, and Meg was beginning to realize that she had done basically nothing to prepare for the upcoming school year. She loved teaching, but she loved her summer vacations too. Every August, she had to force herself to get ready for the long grind ahead.

And every year, it seemed to get harder. Maybe she was getting burned out on teaching. The students certainly weren't making it any easier. The sixth graders weren't so bad. The eighth graders, on the other hand, were almost impossible to discipline. Thank goodness Justin wasn't like that!

At least she and Bill had the good sense (and enough money) to send him to a private school. Maybe she should consider getting a job at a private school too? Certainly the students must be easier to deal with than the ill-mannered students she had to deal with.

She sat at the kitchen table, notes and papers strewn in careless piles in front of her. She tapped away at her laptop, outlining her classes for the first few weeks of the school year. But she was having trouble concentrating. She stared wistfully out the window and ran her fingers through her hair. Through a gap in the trees, she saw Justin down at the beach, skipping stones.

She sighed loudly in frustration. Her concentration was practically nil. She found herself thinking about Blake...

She hadn't talked to him since three mornings ago, when she and Justin left abruptly. Her feelings toward him ebbed and flowed. Generally, she was angry with him. Angry at him, and embarrassed by what she had done. But the intensity of that emotion had eased considerably. The last few days with Justin had resulted in that. She was a different person now - she recognized that fact. She and Justin...and Blake...were in a relationship that she didn't fully understand, but she didn't really care. She felt like a new woman - sexually free and alive! So different than these last few lonely years since her divorce from Bill. And Blake! What exactly WERE her feelings toward him?

For one thing, he wasn't AT ALL like her ex-husband. She liked Blake. She liked him a LOT. But how could she face him again? What would they say to one another? Maybe she WAS still angry with him. He had seduced Justin! And her!

But no, this morning she had screwed up her courage and tried to call him on the phone, getting so far as picking up the receiver, tapping in his phone number, and letting it ring. And ring. And then she remembered. He had told her that he was going to be out of town for a few days on one of his short business trips. Oh well, he'd be back. But when? Tonight? She couldn't remember for sure.

And so she had found herself thinking about him all day long. She clearly wanted to see him, but why? It should have been obvious to her - for one thing, she was horny. She had purposely avoided having sex with Justin these last few days. She was accepting of the fact that it was going to happen again, and there was no denying that she WANTED it to happen again. But she felt that maybe there could be too much of a good thing. It seemed important to her to maintain some air of normalcy in their relationship. For both her sake and Justin's.

Damn, she couldn't concentrate. She saved her file and turned the computer off. Suddenly, she felt the need to get out of the house for a while. Maybe she could hit the mall and add to her wardrobe. Her budget was meager, but surely she could afford a new outfit or two. She chuckled. In a way, that would sort of be getting ready for the school year. And a heck of a lot more fun than preparing class notes.

She rearranged her papers into more orderly piles, than walked down to the beach. Justin was still tossing stones into the lake. She watched with admiration as a flattened stone skipped 6, 7, then 8 times across the still water.

"Wow! Pretty impressive kiddo!"

Justin grinned broadly. "Pretty good huh? Been practicing."

"Yes very good. Say sweetie, I'm thinking of taking a drive to the mall. Wanna keep me company?"

"Hmmm. Can I get a new video game?"

Meg looked at him sternly. "Have you finished the last one you bought yet?"

Justin sighed and rolled his eyes. "No, not yet."

"Okay then. When you finish that one, we'll buy you another." She put her arm around him. "Deal?"

He nodded. "Deal."

Meg laughed. "Okay. Give your Mom a hug." He turned into her, put his arms around her back, and squeezed her tightly. Meg realized that his face was pressed into her breasts, and he was leaving it there. One of his hands slipped down the small of her back, toward her butt...

She quickly pulled away, and he looked at her with a hurt expression. Her chest tightened, and she suddenly felt unsteady on her feet. They looked deeply into each other eyes for a moment, and then the moment passed. "Maybe later, okay sweetie?"

He nodded his head slowly. "Okay."

Meg was pleased to see a slight smile on his face. "So, do you want to come with me or not?"

"I don't think so Mom. I'll stick around here."

She was disappointed, but it was his decision. He was old enough to be by himself for a few hours. "Okay babe. I won't be home too late."

Meg strolled down the wide aisles of the mall, passing groups of boisterous teenagers and tired-looking mothers with young children in tow. It had been a successful shopping trip, as evidenced by the two bulging shopping bags she carried. A couple of new pairs of slacks, three new blouses, and she hadn't even broken the bank.

She was heading toward the exit when she found herself passing Summer Heat, the little shop where she had purchased her swimsuit just a few weeks before. Meg smiled to herself. This is where it had all started, with the purchase of her thong. Funny how such a simple thing could be a life-changing experience, but it was true. That simple piece of fabric had set off a chain reaction.

She paused just outside the store entrance, and glanced discretely inside the brightly lit shop, grimacing a bit at the beat of the hip-hop music that emanated from within. Her eyes flitted over the racks of brightly colored swimsuits and other summer wear.

She spotted a slim, blond girl in the middle of the store, and Meg immediately placed her - it was the very same one who had sold her the swimsuit. The girl stood in front of a rack of fluorescent swimsuits, holding a clipboard in one hand and rifling through the inventory with the other. A smile came to Meg's lips as she recalled how nice the girl was, how she had complimented her, flattering her. She flushed a bit when she recalled the girl saying she had a "cute butt". It had been AGES since she had heard a compliment like that.

Meg wondered how old she was. Seventeen? Sixteen? This was probably a summer job for her. She certainly fit the look of a high school student. She wore little or no makeup, but she didn't need it - her face was pretty and fresh looking, and very expressive. Something about her free and easy bearing called to mind a cheerleader. She was a few inches shorter than Meg, and quite slim. Her wavy blond hair was strewn carelessly on her head. She was wearing a pink navel-exposing crop-top blouse, molded tightly to her torso. Her small breasts strained against the fabric. Her pants were faded blue jean hip-huggers, slung very low on her hips, and flared at the ankles. The girl was young and vibrant, lip-syncing to the music that filtered from the overhead speakers. Meg smiled wistfully. Oh, to be young again.

Suddenly, Meg started. She realized that the girl was watching her. She flashed a radiant smile of recognition, put the clipboard to her side, and sauntered casually up to Meg. "Hi! I remember you. From a couple of weeks ago right?"

Meg nodded and returned the smile. "Yup. I bought a bikini."

The girl grinned. "Yeah. A very SEXY bikini if I remember right...actually, a thong. You looked sooo hot in it, but you didn't believe me."

Meg felt her face flush with embarrassment. "Oh, I believed you," she said with a friendly smile. I was just a little...shy I guess. I'd never worn a thong before."

The girl's eyes flickered over Meg's body, down to her bare legs, then back at Meg's face. "I sure don't know why you'd be shy...you've got a great body."

Meg cheeks were getting warm. It was so...WEIRD...to get these compliments from a teenaged girl. She didn't quite know how to respond. "Uh, thanks...you sure know how to make an old woman feel good."

"Oh, you're HARDLY an old woman. Not with legs like those."

Meg laughed merrily. "Well then, how old do you think I am?"

The girl put her finger to her lips and thought for a moment. "Hmmm." Her blue eyes wandered searchingly over Meg's face. "I'd say.... thirty-three. No, thirty-two!"

Meg giggled. "My my, aren't you sweet. You're flattering me. Actually, I'm thirty-seven."

The girl's eyes widened. "Really? Gosh, you don't look thirty-seven." She giggled mirthfully. "Your husband is lucky."

Meg sighed. "Not really. I'm...we're...divorced."

"Oh." The girl grimaced. "Whoops. I guess I put my foot in my mouth. Sorry." She touched Meg on the arm, a friendly pat. "Anyway," she continued cheerily, "My mom's thirty-eight and she looks a LOT older than you. You must not have any kids right?"

"I have one...a boy. He's thirteen."

"Well, motherhood has been kind to you," said the girl brightly. "I'm sixteen, and I've got a younger brother and a little sister." She laughed. "I guess we're wearing our Mom out." She stuck out her hand by way of introduction. "My name is Katie, by the way."

Meg introduced herself and took the proffered hand. It was warm and soft, and she shook it gently. The girl squeezed back, and then slowly released Meg's hand. Once again, she touched Meg's arm softly, and held it there. "Very nice to meet you Meg. So...are you here to buy another swimsuit?"

Meg shook her head and smiled. "No, just passing by. I think I'm all set in the swimsuit department." Katie's hand was still lightly resting on her forearm. Meg cleared her throat nervously, very self-conscious over Katie's lingering touch. "Anyway, I think I've spent enough money today." She glanced down at the shopping bags in her hand.

A flash of disappointment crossed Katie's face. "Sure I can't convince you Meg? It's always a good idea to have a spare suit. Heck, I've got three of them! Plus, we're having a clearance sale, so there are some good deals in here."

Meg paused in indecision. It WAS a good idea to have a spare....

"Plus," continued Katie. "I could use some company. It's so slow today that my boss left me in charge for the rest of the day. She hardly EVER does that." She sniffed and rolled her eyes in exasperation. "She thinks I'm too young to be trusted."

Meg didn't respond, and that was all the opening that Katie needed. She grinned broadly, flashing her pearly white teeth. "C'mon Meg! I'll show you what we have." She grabbed Meg by the hand and led her into the store.

*****

"So tell me Meg...have you worn your new suit yet? Do you like it?" Katie was rifling through a rack of fluorescent bikinis, trying to find one to Meg's liking.

Meg smiled. "Yep. I've got a LOT of use out of it already."

"Isn't it just sooo sexy wearing a thong?" Katie looked pointedly at the older woman and winked. Meg grinned shyly and nodded.

"Where have you worn it?"

"Oh, just at a summer cabin - my ex-husband's. It's over at Golden Lake. My son and I are staying there the rest of the summer."

Katie frowned. "Hmmm. Well heck, aren't there any guys to show off for?" She giggled. "Other than your son of course."

Meg smiled nervously. The girl didn't realize how close to the mark her comment was. As a matter of fact, she HAD shown off for her son. And Blake too of course.

"Well...there IS this guy...a neighbor...who seems to appreciate it." She winked. "A LOT." She couldn't believe how open she was being with this girl. But Katie seemed so bright and cheerful and innocent - Meg felt reasonably comfortable telling her. Almost like a teenage girl sharing secrets with her best friend.

"Oooh," purred Katie. "Tell me more."

Meg laughed lightly. "Let's just say I've had some fun the last couple of weeks."

Katie winked in understanding, and pulled out a dark blue bikini from the rack. "Here's one Meg. This one's got a thong bottom. Kind of like the suit I sold you, but half-price. Shall we see how it looks on you?"

*****

"Oh wow Meg...that suit looks FANTASTIC. It's even sexier than the one you bought." Katie's clear blue eyes roamed up and down the older woman's body, while Meg stood half-nude in front of her, awkward and self-conscious, shifting nervously from foot to foot. She was standing in one of the store's two small dressing rooms, and Katie was just outside, looking in. "You've GOT to have it."

Meg laughed. "You're a very good salesperson Katie. But I don't know...".

"Well, I'm not just saying that to make a sale, if THAT'S what you're wondering. It really DOES look great. And it fits to your boobs really well...turn around and check 'em out in the mirror." Meg nervously complied. It was so STRANGE being complimented like this. It was almost...flirting. A fleeting thought crossed Meg's mind. WAS Katie flirting with her? Was she gay...or bi maybe? Once before in her sheltered life Meg had experienced another woman coming on to her. At least, only once that she was certain of. But Meg brushed the thought aside. Nah, it couldn't be. Katie was probably just being customer-friendly.

She appraised herself in the mirror. Katie was right, she decided. The suit DID fit nicely. The bra wasn't quite as skimpy as her new suit, but it seemed to lift her boobs a bit, making them appear larger. She adjusted the top slightly, as Katie continued her flattery. "Gee Meg - you have SUCH a tight butt. I hope mine looks so good when I'm thirty-seven. I'm like...TOTALLY afraid I'm gonna get flabby." She giggled. "Ooh, looks like you HAVE been wearing your new suit...no tan lines like you had last time."

Meg smiled and looked at Katie's reflection in the mirror, over her shoulder. "You're right...the new suit's seen a lot of use. And thanks for the compliment, but I don't think my butt is all THAT great."

"That's what you said the last time you were here, but you're WAY too modest Meg. It's a very, very nice rear. Nice shape to your hips too. Except the thong needs a little adjusting. It's not fitting you quite right."

"It's not?"

Katie shook her head, and Meg's eyes met those of the younger girl in the mirror, and they held each other's gaze for a moment. Her heart skipped a beat...Katie WAS flirting! She was certain of it. They looked into each other's eyes for a long, electricity-charged moment, until finally Meg looked away. She was embarrassed, nervous, flattered.... but also...excited? She was so confused...

Meg had never had sex with a girl, hadn't even really thought about it. The one time a woman had flirted with her she had been too shocked to even know how to react. Nothing had happened. But there was something about what was happening now...she was intrigued, curious...but the girl was so young - was Meg simply confusing friendliness with flirting? She looked up again, into the mirror, and watched nervously as Katie approached her from behind. She wasn't sure what was going to happen next, or what to do if something DID happen...she felt her heart pounding in nervous anticipation, fully conscious of her near nudity.

Katie was standing directly behind Meg. The older women could smell the girl's delicate, flower-scented perfume, could hear her breathing, could almost, in fact, feel her warm breath on her bare neck. In the mirror, she saw Katie glance briefly over her own shoulder, back through the changing room doorway toward the main store.

"You have a great body Meg," she said. "And nice hips." She giggled. "I think I already said that." Did Meg detect just a hint of nervousness in Katie's voice? "So when you pull the sides of the suit up a bit higher...". Meg felt the girl's nimble fingers grasping the fabric at each hip and tug upward gently..."you can really show them off." Katie's fingers lingered for a moment, then they slid between the waistband and the sensitive skin of Meg's lower back. Katie continued: "And we can snug up the string a little bit between your butt cheeks I think." She followed the thin strand of cloth with her fingertips, at once pulling upward and pressing inward. Katie's fingers were soft and warm against her sensitive skin, and Meg reflexively spread her legs slightly. Katie's fingers lingered between Meg's ass cheeks, just above her anus, and then she slowly drew them upward, running them over the fabric of the thong.

Meg closed her eyes. Her senses were reeling - she was shocked, dumbfounded, and titillated...titillated by this young girl! Katie was practically groping her ass, but the last thing Meg wanted was for her to stop. It felt so erotic that Meg was paralyzed.

"There. That looks better," said Katie softly, and Meg couldn't help but notice that her sweet young voice was shaking even more with...what? Nervousness? Arousal? Oh God, Meg didn't know what to do about this. So she just stood there doubtfully, allowing it to continue. She opened her eyes again, and met Katie's stare in the mirror...the girl's eyes were bright and shiny. She watched and felt as the girl pressed lightly against her. She felt the fabric of Katie's denim jeans brush against her ass, fleetingly at first, but then the girl pressed against her more forcefully. Their gaze was still locked together in the mirror.

"There," repeated Katie. "Much better. Now let's see how the top is fitting you." Once again, Katie glanced back over her shoulder. Meg realized that she was confirming that there were no customers that had entered the store - that the two of them were still alone.

"It's...it's okay I think," stammered Meg. "It looks good."

Katie pressed her body against Meg's back, and the woman could feel the girl's warm breath against the side of her neck. "Um...yeah, it does...it looks like the fabric is a little bit baggy on your left boob though.... let's see if we can make it right." Meg watched in the mirror as the girl reached both arms around her. Her left hand slid beneath the side of the bra, pushing it outward, as her right hand cupped the breast in an effort to reposition it. Her fingers brushed her nipple, and Meg almost jumped out of her skin - she both watched and felt her nipple stiffen at the girl's soft, delicate touch. She sighed in an involuntary response to the sensation. Oh God, it felt wonderful, but she shouldn't let this continue. This was crazy!

Meg watched as Katie's delicate fingers pushed and prodded her breast, ostensibly to adjust it under the bra, but the touch was more of a caress than anything. Her palm was rubbing softly against Meg's erect nipple, and the warmth of her hand permeated the delicate skin. Meg heard the girl sigh softly next to her ear, and she looked up. Their eyes locked once again, silently communicating the sensuality of the moment.

"I think that looks better...don't you Meg?"

But neither of them looked. Their gaze was fixed on one another. Meg was very much aware that the girl's hand was still on her breast, softly and...sensuously...caressing it. Every one of her senses felt sharpened. She could feel the girl's warm breath on her neck. She could hear Katie's breathing, harsher and deeper. She could feel her own breathing quicken. She could feel the girl pelvis pressing against her ass, more insistently now. Meg's self-control was waning, and she pressed back invitingly.

Katie immediately acted on that little invitation. She thrust her groin against the older woman. "Are you...into it Meg?" she asked softly.

Meg knew exactly what she was being asked, and she didn't know how to respond at first. But finally she replied in a shaking, nervous voice. "I...I don't know Katie...I don't know if we should do this."

Katie was now openly caressing Meg's breast, applying pressure to the erect sensitive nipple. "Have you ever been with a woman... or a girl?" She took a rubbery nipple between her thumb and index finger and tweaked it gently. Meg gasped. "It's fun Meg," continued Katie. "I like being with girls...A LOT...and I really like YOU." She kissed the side of Meg's neck delicately, and ground her pelvis against the older woman's naked butt.

Meg's senses were reeling. This young girl was expertly seducing her. "I'm.... confused...I don't know what to do..."

"Just go with the flow Meg," Katie whispered. She lifted both cups of the swimsuit upward and Meg's heaving breasts sprang free. Katie cradled them both, and began to knead them and caress them with her warm hands.

"Oh god," sighed Meg softly. The sensation was wonderful! She felt her face flush with arousal.

"Mmm, your boobs are so nice...firm but soft. You have a beautiful body Meg. Everything about you is beautiful." She caressed Meg's breasts and circled her fingertips lazily around the dark, distended nipples, and Meg leaned back against her, her legs weak and rubbery. She suddenly felt light-headed.

"Meg," Katie continued. "I'm going to close up the store in about half an hour. We could be all alone. If you want to," she added. She kissed Meg's ear lobe. "We could have so much fun together." Her hands left Meg's breasts and began to slowly, sensuously slide along her waist, over the flare of her hips. She pushed her groin firmly against Meg's butt.

Meg knew that she should just leave, get away from this situation before it was too late. But she was already too far gone...this was an experience she just HAD to have. There was no denying what she was feeling, and she nodded slowly. "Okay Katie. Let me...let me go to the food court and get something to drink...I'll be back."

*****

Meg wandered through the mall in a fog, a half-filled paper cup of Seven-up gripped in her trembling hand. The day's hustle and bustle was winding down. Most of the customers had left for home, and all of the merchants were closing their stores for the night as she walked past. But she was oblivious to the activity around her, her mind swimming with nervous anticipation. Her heart pounded nervously in her chest. She couldn't BELIEVE she was going through with this.

She ducked down a side hallway to the ladies room. What in the world was she doing? Having sex with a woman was one thing, but having sex with a high school girl was another. First Justin, now Katie. Where did this newfound interest in teenagers come from? A fleeting thought of Justin entered her mind, but she shook it away.

She entered a restroom stall, tugged her panties down to her knees, hiked up her skirt, and perched on the cool toilet. The smell of her sex permeated her nostrils. God, she was so aroused! She tentatively ran a finger through her pubic hair, and touched her pussy lips. They were slick and juicy with her excitement, the lips swollen and protruding. She rubbed them briefly, fighting the temptation to masturbate. Her musky womanly smell filled the air, and she nervously, awkwardly, lifted the wet, shiny finger to her nostrils. She breathed deeply, inhaling the erotic perfume. She looked at the trembling finger intently for a moment, and then brought it to her lips. She had tasted herself many times, but knowing what she was about to do made it different somehow. Would she taste Katie too?

She pulled her damp underwear completely off and held them in her trembling fingers. As she peed, she brought the panties to her nose. Is this what Katie would smell like? She knew that she would soon find out, and with eager anticipation, she tucked the panties into her purse, grabbed her shopping bags, and walked quickly toward the bathing suit store. She smiled to herself as she walked, as the name of the store came to her. "Summer Heat", it was called. How fitting - yes, this was definitely turning into one hot summer.

*****

"I was afraid you wouldn't come back." Katie held Meg by the hand and coaxed her through the now-darkened store toward a back storeroom.

"I said I would...you can trust me."

Katie smiled back at the older woman as they entered the back room. Meg glanced around briefly - the room was small and filled to the brim with cardboard boxes stacked on metal shelving. There was a small office desk tucked in one corner, and a threadbare old chair and non-matching couch were pushed against the wall. She stood nervously in the middle of the room as the girl closed and locked the door. "Oh, I know I can trust you. It's just that you seemed...nervous...and...and I guess I was afraid you didn't like me." The girl turned around and faced Meg. They stood in awkward anticipation, looking into each other's eyes. After a few moments, Katie slowly approached the older woman.

"I DO like you Katie." Meg watched nervously as the girl approached her. The girl was beautiful; there was no denying that. And she exuded an amazing, rare quality of both sensuality and innocence. Her face was young and fresh - bright, blue sparkling eyes, curly blond hair, easy smile laden with straight white teeth, a cute little up-turned nose...for the first time, Meg realized that she wasn't sporting the nose ring she had been wearing when she had first visited the store a couple of weeks before. She was glad for that.

She allowed her gaze to drift downward, her eyes roaming over Katie's slim, youthful body. The breasts were small, but shapely - the tight blouse did little to hide their form. Small bumps defined her erect nipples, poking against the thin fabric. Below the blouse, her flat, tanned tummy peeked out invitingly.

Katie was now standing before her, and she looked up innocently at the older woman, a shy smile playing across her pouty lips. "Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked softly.

"Yes. Very much so," replied Meg.

The girl came closer, and touched her hands lightly to Meg's arms. Her smile broadened. "And I think you're beautiful." She was shyly caressing the older woman's forearms as they hung at her sides. Her eyes glinted in the dim light of the room, and she lifted her pretty face up to Meg's. "Anyway, thanks for coming back," she whispered. She paused for a moment in thought, then continued: "When I asked you earlier if you'd ever been with a girl, you didn't really say one way or the other."

Meg smiled. "No, I guess I didn't did I? Um...well, to be honest, no I haven't. I guess I've lived kind of a sheltered life haven't I?"

Katie's eyed widened. "You mean I'm your...I'll be your first? Oh my god, that is SO cool!"

Meg laughed mirthfully. "Yes. You're my first." She paused. "But tell me something. No offense, but you seem...well...I guess you seem so young...I guess...maybe too young to have much experience in this either."

Katie giggled. "Well, I'm not THAT young Meg. Anyway, I've been with a couple of girls."

"Really? Girls you meet here in the store?"

Katie shook her head. "Uh uh. Well, only one other girl I met in the store. The other is my best friend. We do it once in awhile. I mean, it's fun! We both like boys too, but we're REALLY into each other." She looked pointedly at Meg. "Are you nervous?"

Meg nodded. "A little, yes."

Katie chuckled. "I guess I am too, a little." Her cute little face grew suddenly serious. "But maybe we shouldn't be nervous...I mean, we like each other right?"

Meg nodded, and licked her lips nervously. God, this was so exciting! And Katie was so pretty, at once both childlike and sexual. They gazed longingly into each other's eyes. And suddenly, before either of them even realized what was happening, the woman and the girl kissed. The touch of Katie's warm lips sent a shiver through Meg's body, and she knew that she desperately needed this to happen. She put her arms around her and pulled her close, and their mouths opened as they kissed each other with growing passion.

Meg sucked hungrily on Katie's long pink tongue. Her hands roamed over the girl's back, caressing her, stroking her, and she was rewarded with a soft passionate moan. Katie returned the caress, running her hands with passionate urgency up and down the woman's warm back, as their tongues intertwined. She clutched Meg's ass cheeks through the thin fabric of her skirt and squeezed them firmly. Meg groaned huskily into the girl's mouth, and she pulled her close, their pelvises humping and grinding against one another.

Katie dipped her hands beneath the hem of Meg's skirt and caressed her bare ass cheeks. "Oooh," she sighed. "You took your panties off for me, didn't you?"

"Mmm hmm," Meg murmured. "Just for you." She moaned huskily, delighting in the sensation of the girl's small hands stroking her smooth ass cheeks. Meg returned the favor, lowering her own hands to grasp the girl's slim butt firmly through her jeans. She pushed her tongue deeply into Katie's warm mouth, and the two of them groaned with uninhibited lust.

Katie may have taken the lead in seducing Meg, but now it was the older woman's turn to be the aggressor. She pushed her groin against the girl's slim thigh and humped against it feverishly, stimulating her hot pussy. "God I need you so bad," she whispered hoarsely. She snaked two fingers beneath the waistband of the girl's low-slung jeans, probing the forbidden crevice between her butt cheeks. "Let's get these clothes off."

They reluctantly loosened their embrace, and pulled away from one another. Meg hastily unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall from her shoulders, followed by her white, lacy bra. Her eyes locked on Katie, who was watching her expectantly, as Meg pushed her skirt over her hips, then stepped lightly out of the garment. She stood uninhibited and proudly nude in front of the still fully clothed girl, who was watching with undisguised lust.

Meg ran her fingers sensuously up and down her ribcage. "Aren't you going to join me?" she asked coyly.

Katie smiled. "Yup. I just didn't want to miss anything."

Meg watched as the younger girl slowly pulled her tight pink blouse up and over her head, revealing her naked torso. She tossed her hair carelessly back into place, then glanced furtively down at her breasts. "They're kinda small," she said shyly.

They were indeed small, but Meg didn't mind. They were perfectly proportioned B-cups, pert and firm. The nipples were dark and erect, jutting proudly. "They're very nice Katie. VERY nice."

Katie acknowledged the compliment with a shy grin. She looked at Meg intently as she unzipped her jeans. She slowly pushed them down and over the flare of her slim hips. She wasn't wearing panties, and her light-colored, trimmed pubic hair came into view. Meg licked her lips in anticipation as Katie bent over, eased the jeans down her long, tanned legs, and then threw them carelessly into the corner. She turned around, and Meg delighted in the view presented by the girl's naked ass - cute, slim and shapely. "Mmm...such a nice butt," she said with true admiration.

Katie spun around and smiled bashfully. She was now seemingly ill at ease, almost timid. Meg approached her slowly, and tenderly placed her warm hands on the girl's slim waist. Katie looked up at the taller women, her eyes glinting with passion. "Make love to me Meg," she whispered.

Meg needed no further encouragement. She drew the girl close, and they embraced tightly, this time unencumbered by clothing. Meg reveled in the deliciously erotic feel of the girl's nude body pressing against hers. Katie's skin was impossibly smooth and silky. They hugged tightly, Katie's small pointy breasts pressed into Meg's larger, more rounded boobs. Their hands roamed freely over one another, caressing each other's back, hips, ass - the sexual urgency increasing as they grew accustomed to the other's touch. They kissed briefly, but Meg's excitement was growing. She needed more - to touch, smell, and taste the girl.

But Katie's bout of shyness had only been temporary, it seemed. She was once again the aggressor. She pushed Meg, gently but insistently, into a sitting position on the couch and straddled her lap. Their mouths locked once again and they kissed passionately. Meg opened her mouth to the girl's probing tongue, feeling it dance nimbly inside her mouth. The kiss continued for several minutes as they feverishly caressed one another's bodies, until finally Katie pulled away slightly, breathless and panting.

"You're a great kisser Meg...I LOVE to kiss," she giggled.

"Me too." The weight of Katie on her lap, the feeling of the smooth skin of her legs pressed against hers...it was deliciously erotic.

Katie absently fondled Meg's lolling breasts. "Your boobs are beautiful."

"Thank you," replied Meg. She arched her back, pushing her breasts into Katie's caressing hands.

Katie smiled. "I like to kiss boobs too. Can I kiss yours?"

"Mmm," cooed Meg. "You don't have to ask."

Katie smiled happily and lowered her face to Meg's breasts. She took first one nipple, then the other, in her mouth and tenderly suckled them, alternating from one to the other. Meg purred contentedly and clutched Katie's head, pulling her against her breasts, feeding them into the girl's mouth. It felt WONDERFUL. She was reminded of Justin suckling her nipples. It felt similar, although Katie's touch was softer, and more tender. The difference between a girl and a boy.

"Mmmm, that feels sooo good Katie," she purred, as stroked the girl's wavy blond hair. "But I'd like a try at yours too."

"Okay." The girl straightened up, still straddling Meg's lap but bringing her small breasts to Meg's eye level. The older woman tenderly kissed the flare of the upper part of the girl's pert boobs, as Katie moaned softly in response. Meg moved lower, working her lips along the sides of the firm breasts. Katie arched her back and cooed, encouraging Meg to continue as she cradled her head in her delicate hands, running her fingers through the woman's soft brown hair.

Meg, now the aggressor, half lifted, half pushed Katie off of her lap and back against the arm rest, and resumed her attention on her pointy boobs, this time working her way to one of the luscious brown, taut nipples. She took it between her lips and suckled softly, eliciting a loud gasp from the younger girl. "Oh God...yesss," she hissed. "I LOVE that!" Meg sucked harder, and Katie pushed her breast against the probing lips and tongue. The older woman moved from one of the girl's pert breasts to the other, alternately licking and suckling each nipple in turn. Katie's nipples were super-sensitive - that was obvious to Meg. The girl clutched and pulled Meg's hair feverishly, pulling the woman's mouth to her, moaning loudly as she did so.

Meg kept her hands busy as she mouthed Katie's firm breasts. She allowed them to wander freely up and down the girl's body, caressing her, fondling her. She ran her fingers over her ribcage, down over her flat stomach, caressed her slim thighs. She could feel shivers of pleasure spasm through Katie's nubile, young body. She caressed the soft, creamy skin of Katie's inner thigh and sucked hard on the girl's nipples until they were rock hard and shiny with saliva.

"Oh God yesss...Suck it Meg," Katie moaned. "I love that...". Meg continued to caress the girl's inner thigh, and Katie spread her legs in invitation. As she did so Meg caught a faint musky whiff of the girl's pussy. The smell had an intoxicating effect on her. She knew she was arousing the girl, and that only increased her excitement at what she was doing. She prodded the girl to spread her legs wider. Katie eagerly complied, and the deliciously erotic smell intensified. Meg ran her fingers slowly, teasingly, along the sensitive skin of her upper thigh, closer and closer to the object of her desire. She brushed her fingertips across Katie's trimmed pubic hair, and the girl trembled.

Meg lifted her face from the girl's saliva-covered breasts and gave her a peck on the lips. "Would you like me to touch you there Katie?" she asked softly.

Katie's eyes were shiny with passion. "Yesss. PLEASE Meg."

Meg cupped the girl's warm, willing pussy in her hand, then slowly, teasingly, drew her finger along the swollen, pink pussy lips. She felt the wetness there, and repeated the motion, this time burrowing her finger deeper, between the labia. Katie's juices coated her finger, and she rubbed her fingers up and down, smearing the girl's cream into the protruding pussy lips.

"Mmmm...yeah," sighed Katie. "That feels sooo good."

But Meg wasn't satisfied with only touching the girl's pussy. She wanted to look at it and smell it, up close. She wanted to lick it, to worship it, to make Katie cum. She prodded the girl into a half-sitting, half-laying position on the sofa, her butt perched on the edge of the cushion. She coaxed the girl's trembling legs wider and knelt on the floor between them. She looked up briefly at Katie, who was watching her with glazed eyes, her breathing heavy and rapid with anticipation over what was coming next. She shifted her gaze to Katie's pretty pussy, noting the trimmed blond pubic hair, the lips pink and protruding and shiny with juices.

"Mmm, looks like you shave your pussy hair?"

Katie licked her lips and nodded. "My girlfriend does it for me sometimes."

"Ooh, nice." Meg noticed the nub of Katie's clitoris peeking out from under the hood, an inviting target. She leaned forward, extended her long, pink tongue, and touched the swollen clit.

Katie's body went rigid at the touch, then she shuddered and her legs quivered. "Ohhh yesss...lick me," she moaned. She clutched Meg's hair in her trembling hands and pulled the woman's face to her pussy.

Meg spread Katie's pussy lips open with her fingers and licked hungrily. It tasted much like her own pussy did, sweet and sexy and tangy, except maybe a bit more delicately flavored. She lapped up and down with long licks, sometimes focusing on the swollen pink lips, sometimes circling her tongue tenderly around the girl's protruding clit. Katie lifted her hips off the cushion, grinding her sopping wet pussy against Meg's probing tongue. She cried out with passion. "Oh GOD Meg! Suck me...fuck that feels so good!"

Meg felt almost as excited making love to Katie's pussy, as Katie seemed to feel being orally pleasured by Meg. Her sensations were flooded by the girl's response - everything from the heady smell, the musky taste, and the feel of the smooth juicy pussy lips against her probing tongue. Katie's torso was writhing sensuously. Meg reached her hand beneath her and began to fondle her own pussy.

Katie's eyes were tightly closed, and her breaths came in short, quick gasps. Meg's expert tongue was bringing her to the heights of ecstasy. She sank lower in the soft cushion, lifted her legs, and grabbed her ankles to open her budding womanhood as far as possible.

Meg paused briefly to rest her tongue. "Do you like this Katie?" she asked coyly.

Katie moaned softly. "GOD YES...please don't stop."

"Mmm, don't worry, I won't."

Meg inspected the girl's pussy briefly before continuing. Her pubic hair was wet and matted, the pussy lips swollen and shiny and gaping open obscenely. As Katie spread her legs wider, her tiny puckered asshole was now exposed to view, coated with seeping pussy juice.

A vivid memory from her recent experience flooded Meg's mind - the memory of Blake licking her asshole. She remembered how incredible it had felt, so soothing and ticklish and tender - nasty and erotic. She wondered...would Katie like it too? There was only one way to find out.

She leaned back in, and touched the tip of her extended tongue delicately and lightly to Katie's inviting asshole. The taste was erotic - musky and salty and sweaty. Katie's asscheeks clenched, and she moaned softly. Encouraged, Meg touched her tongue there again, this time licking in a small circular motion. Katie again moaned with pleasure. "Mmm, I LIKE that...keep doing it Meg." She pulled her legs back, her knees almost touching her chest.

Meg spread the girl's ass cheeks with her fingers, and Katie's asshole gaped open invitingly. She licked feverishly in tight little circles around the sensitive opening, feeling it flexing spasmodically under the touch of her tongue. Katie writhed with passion, whispering and moaning encouragement. But Meg wanted to bring Katie's stimulation to another level. She moved her tongue back to the girl's succulent pussy, slurping at the whitish secretions that were seeping from the opening. She brought a finger to Katie's spit-soaked anus, and rubbed it against the opening.

Katie groaned with lust as Meg laved her inflamed pussy with her darting tongue, and fingered her asshole. "Oh yes...oh yes...oh yes..." the girl intoned huskily. "God Meg, you're gonna make me scream!" Her slim hips were humping up and down, and Meg was having difficulty keeping her tongue planted on Katie's swollen pussy. She applied pressure with her middle finger against the tight but slippery asshole, and inserted it up to the first knuckle. At the same time, she took the girl's erect clit between her lips and sucked gently.

"OH FUCK!" screamed Katie. "OH GOD SUCK ME MEG!" She thrust her hips violently and clenched Meg's head between her bucking thighs. Meg darted her tongue rapidly against Katie's vibrating clit, and pushed her finger into the girl's sweet asshole up to the second knuckle. At the same time, she inserted her index finger halfway into the girl's warm, wet pussy. She felt both holes tighten and spasm, and she knew Katie was about to cum. She began to finger-fuck the girl with both fingers as she licked the swollen clit. She could barely breathe, locked in Katie's vise-like grip, but she knew she couldn't stop. Her young lover needed to cum.

Katie was crying out continuously with lust and passion. "Oh yes...oh yes...oh God yes...OH GOD...OH GOD...OH GOD...YES...YES...YES!" And suddenly she was cumming violently, clutching Meg's hair, pulling her into her pussy, her sweaty, trembling legs locked around Meg's head. Her entire body shuddered and convulsed. "OH YESSSS!" she screamed. "SUCK MY CUNT!" And all the while, Meg kept her mouth locked to the girl's clit, sucking it and licking it, forcefully finger-fucking the girl's pussy and asshole as she brought her to the heights of ecstasy.

Soon, Katie's spasms slowed, and Meg released the girl's distended clit from her mouth. Katie sighed contentedly in the aftermath of her crashing orgasm. Meg kissed her pussy tenderly, helping her to ease down gradually from her erotic high. She gently pulled her fingers, now wet and shiny with the girl's secretions, out of her secret holes.

Katie looked down at Meg through half-lidded eyes and giggled lightly. "Your face is soaking wet."

"That's because your pussy is soaking wet sweetie."

"Oh god, I know...I've never cum harder in my entire life." Meg leaned forward, and the lovers embraced and kissed each other passionately, the girl sucking her own juices from Meg's tongue. Finally, reluctantly, they broke away.

"Yours isn't the only pussy that's soaking wet. God, I am sooo horny," said Meg.

Katie stroked the older woman's arm tenderly. "Oh Meg...I'm sorry...you've done so much for me and I've left you high and dry." She winked playfully. "Maybe I can fix that."

Meg grinned. "Oh I'm sure you can. And trust me, it won't take long."

The two quickly switched positions. Katie pushed Meg playfully down on her back. She knelt between the woman's splayed legs, then reached over and kissed Meg. Meg opened her mouth to the girl's probing tongue.

"Mmm, I can taste myself on you," whispered Katie. She licked Meg's lips and chin, slurping up the residue from her pussy, then began to work her mouth along Meg's neck, down to her shoulder. Meg closed her eyes and caressed the girl's blond hair, reveling in the touch of the girl's lips and tongue on her body. Katie continued lower, and took one of Meg's protruding nipples in her mouth. She sucked softly, as Meg moaned with pleasure.

"Oh God," she sighed. "I need you so bad Katie...my cunt is on fire."

Katie released the nipple, and slid her wet tongue along Meg's stomach, leaving a shiny trail of saliva on the woman's tanned skin. Meg squirmed with pleasure, and Katie continued lower still, kissing and licking down to the older woman's curly brown pubic hair. She traced around the edge of Meg's bush, finally reaching the inside of the her trembling, creamy thigh. Meg groaned, and spread her legs as wide as she could.

"Ooh, you smell sooo sexy," Katie whispered softly. "And your pussy is sooo pretty." Meg was desperate for the touch of the girl's tongue, but Katie was teasing her. She licked the smooth, sensitive skin on the inside of Meg's thigh, halfway to the knee, then switched to the other leg and repeated the tongue caress.

"God, Katie - you're gonna make me scream - please lick me," begged Meg. "I need it so bad." She opened her eyes briefly and looked down at the girl, her cute innocent face in position between her legs, so agonizingly close to her pussy. Katie winked playfully and smiled. She brought her face closer and closer, all the while keeping her blue eyes locked on Meg's. Meg watched the girl extend a long pink tongue, closer and closer. Her breathing quickened in anticipation. And finally, Katie touched the wonderful tongue to her clit and licked rapidly.

"OH YES!" screamed Meg. She arched her back up off the couch and moaned passionately. "Lick me Katie...PLEASE!"

Katie spread Meg's pussy lips with her fingers, and ran her soft tongue rapidly up and down between them, from the oozing cunthole all the way up to the distended clit, and back, again and again. Meg thrashed on the couch. She groaned passionately and clutched the girl's hair, pulling her face against her, humping her pussy against the delightful, pleasure-giving tongue.

"YES!" panted Meg. "Just like that! Suck meeee...". She was in ecstasy. The girl's wonderfully soft tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, exploring every nook and crevice of her horny pussy. Katie's tongue was making wonderful, passionate love to her, and Meg thought she was going to go insane with pleasure. She needed to cum before she lost her mind. "Please Katie...suck my clit," she moaned hoarsely.

Katie wrapped her lips around Meg's swollen clitoris and suckled it, at the same time darting her tongue rapidly back and forth, stimulating it to a fever pitch. "OH YESSS!" screamed Meg. "SUCK ME KATIE!"

Meg felt the girl's tongue vibrating rapidly. Her orgasm was approaching and her entire body became rigid, her thighs quivering. It felt so wonderful...she tossed her head wildly from side to side, grunting with pleasure. Katie's tongue stimulated her clit, faster and faster, and she thought she would go mad...and finally she was cumming violently.

"YES...YES...YES! OH GOD KATIE!" she screamed, and her body writhed in involuntary orgasmic spasms. She pulled Katie's head tightly to her groin and humped against the girl's wonderful mouth, her mind focused on nothing other than her screaming, pounding orgasm. "OH YES!" And through it all, Katie stayed with every wrenching spasm, her mouth glued to Meg's juicy pussy.

Meg slowly, very slowly, came back down to earth. She had cum harder and more satisfyingly than at any time in her life. And as her breathing gradually returned to normal, Katie crawled up to her and they hugged tightly and lovingly, whispering sweet words to one another like two longtime lovers. Forgotten in Meg's mind was her earlier trepidation at having sex with this young girl. Just as she had done with her other incredible sexual experiences these past few days, she cast all worries aside and focused only on the great erotic pleasures that had so unexpectedly entered her life.

But soon, Meg realized it was time to leave, and she told Katie so, with great reluctance. She felt she could have stayed locked in the embrace all night. Katie had a crestfallen look, seemingly near tears. Meg tenderly brushed a lock of Katie's hair from her forehead. "What's the matter Katie? You seem so sad."

Katie sighed deeply, her eyes averted from Meg. "I don't know...It's just that this was so nice...". The girl's voice broke with emotion. "And I'll probably never see you again."

Meg ran her fingers delicately over the girl's cheek. "Hush. Don't say that...we can see each other again."

Katie's face brightened. "We can? Really?"

"Sure thing sweetie."

Katie looked uncertain. "But how? Where?"

Meg wasn't sure herself. She considered the problem for a moment. "Well...". She paused, undecided. "Maybe you could come and visit me at the lake."

Katie grinned broadly. "Oh Cool! That would be awesome! I'm only working here for a few more days, than I'm taking the last couple of weeks of summer off." She paused and thought for a moment. "I could borrow my Mom's car and drive out to see you."

"That would be great Katie. Maybe...maybe you could stay over some night." It sounded wonderful, but she wondered how she would explain it to Justin. Oddly, the same thought seemed to have crossed Katie's mind.

"Um...It'll seem kind of weird...I mean, with your son there. Won't it?"

Meg nodded absently. "We'll figure something out."

******

While Meg and Katie were making wild, lusty love to one another, Justin and Blake were sitting side by side on the couch in Blake's living room. The television was on, but neither of them were paying any attention. Justin, left alone while his mother went shopping, was eager to talk to the older man. They hadn't spoken since that eventful threesome three nights before. And Blake was just as eager to talk to Justin. Meg's reaction the next morning had confused him and left him with trepidation over what would happen next. Meg had seemed accepting, yet confused, and uncertain. He was dying to know what, if anything, she had said to Justin. Not knowing was driving him crazy - he'd had trouble these last few days focusing on doing business with his clients.

But Blake was now overcome with a sense of relief, as he and Justin sat there chatting. After considerable prompting, the boy had just revealed that he and his mother had sex together two nights before. This told Blake a great deal. Not only was Meg accepting of what had happened - she seemed willing to go even further.

Blake picked up the television remote and turned down the volume. He didn't want to miss ANYTHING of what Justin was telling him. He turned toward the boy and looked at him intently.

"So tell me sport...did your Mom seem to LIKE what you and she did? Did you make her cum?" He was trying to be casual about this, but his excitement was growing as he heard himself ask the question. He was aroused, and he discretely adjusted his erection inside his shorts.

Justin took a big swallow of iced tea, placed the glass on the coffee table in front of him, and smiled at the memory. "She didn't at first," he said. He wiped his lips with the back of his hand. "But she did when I stuck my thing in her bum."

"Wow!" Blake was amazed. Not only did Justin and Meg have sex again, but they had anal. It was incredible! "What all did you two talk about?" He could detect his voice shaking with his excitement.

Justin shrugged. "I dunno. Lots of things. I guess she said something about feeling weird about it." He scratched his head in thought. "And she asked if I felt okay about it, and I said that I did. I said I liked it."

"Did she ask about me?"

The boy nodded. "Uh huh." He cleared his throat and squirmed a bit, suddenly uncomfortable. "She asked if...if you and I had, you know...DONE anything. I mean, together." He averted his eyes. "I didn't know what to say."

Blake smiled. "That's okay kiddo." At least he HOPED it was okay. "Anyway, she already knows we'd been together. I told her so."

Justin nodded. "Yeah...it seemed like she already knew." He reached for his glass of iced tea, leaving a ring of condensation on the coffee table. "Anyway, I said we...that we did it...you and me, I mean." He was still looking away awkwardly. "She asked if I liked it, and I said I did."

The older man chuckled. "You did okay Justin. And by the way, I liked it too." He watched Justin shift position on the couch and discretely press against his erection with a balled up fist.

The boy looked up at Blake and smiled with a boyish grin. The two of them sat in silence for a moment, and then Justin giggled. "Oh yeah, something else...she asked something about what I liked most about that night." He smiled shyly. "I said I really liked seeing her pee."

Blake laughed. "DID you now? Oh my. What did she say to THAT?"

Justin shrugged. "She didn't say much. Something about it being interesting. And she said that maybe she could do it again for me."

Blake arched an eyebrow, and sat in silent astonishment, his erection now throbbing painfully in his shorts. Both Justin AND Meg were expressing interest in one of his wildest kinks. This was beyond his wildest dreams. He watched as Justin drained his glass. An erotic, nasty thought crept into his mind. He cleared his throat nervously. "You know Justin," he said casually. "I'm really into pee too. But not just with women. It would excite me to watch you pee too."

"It would?"

"Yup. In fact, it would be really hot if you'd pee ON me."

"Really? Do people do that?" Justin's eyes were wide as he looked at Blake with heightened interest.

"They sure do. He touched the boy tenderly on his hand. "Come on to the bedroom. I can show you."

******

Blake lay naked, spread-eagled on the bed, licking his lips with anticipation. Justin knelt over him, straddling one of the older man's muscular thighs. He held his semi-hard cock in his fingertips. "Like this?" he asked shyly.

"That's perfect Justin. Pee on my cock." The older man looked on with growing lust as the boy frowned with concentration. He could see the youth's tummy muscles flexing, and his little cock twitching, as Justin strained to release his bladder. Blake's cock was standing proudly erect, only inches from the boy's smaller prick.

The boy grimaced. "I have to go, I really do. But it's not coming out."

"That's okay sport. Take your time."

Justin grunted, and released a short spurt of pee that landed with a splash on Blake's cock and tight stomach. He giggled and looked at Blake. "Is that okay?"

Blake's cock twitched. "Mmm...perfect! Just like that. Do it again kiddo."

Justin grunted again, and soon golden, sparkling urine was splashing in a hard steady stream onto Blake's erection. His cock pulsated with his arousal, as the warm piss bathed his naked body. Justin giggled as he aimed the stream up and down Blake's steely shaft.

"Oh God, I love that Justin! But come closer - pee on my chest and my neck too."

Justin inched forward on his knees, still straddling the man's prone body. His naked butt cheeks brushed against Blake's cock, as the stream of piss splashed off his muscular, hairy chest and neck. As the pungent smell of the warm urine wafted through the bedroom, Blake snaked a hand down to his groin and began stroking his erection.

"On my face!"

"Your face?" Justin seemed taken aback by the request.

"Yes!"

Justin aimed his now slowing stream higher, and it splashed off Blake's chin. He grabbed the boy's ass cheeks and pulled him forward. He opened his mouth, and let the golden liquid gush inside. He reveled in the salty, erotic taste, and considered swallowing it, but instead let the tangy liquid trickle out of the corner of his mouth, washing over his cheek and neck.

He pulled Justin further forward, and took the boy's cock, still dribbling a slowing stream of piss, into his eager, sucking mouth. The boy closed his eyes and moaned as he fed his growing cock into the man's warm, wet mouth. Blake slurped on the stiffening shaft eagerly, licking away the residue of urine, and replacing it with a shiny layer of saliva.

He released the cock from his mouth briefly. "Did you like that Justin?"

"Yeah...that was cool!"

"Mmm. I liked it too. Would you like me to pee on you?"

Justin looked down and pursed his lips in thought, then shrugged. He seemed wracked with indecision, and Blake watched, silently, as the wheels turned. Finally, he responded. "Sure, why not? Do you want me to get on the bed?"

"Nope...you can stay right there. I'll pee on your butt."

Justin giggled merrily. "Okay."

Actually Blake wasn't sure if he could piss at all - his hardon was raging, and unlike some men, he had trouble urinating with an erection. On the other hand, the pressure in his bladder was intense. Maybe he could do it after all. He concentrated as he idly ran his tongue around the swollen head of Justin's cock, and soon a few squirts of piss were released, followed by a steady, forceful stream. His cock was in perfect position, and the golden arc of piss splashed all over Justin's lower back and smooth butt cheeks. He spread the boy's ass open with his hands, and pissed into his butt crack, feeling the urine splash down on his own chest.

Justin giggled. "It's warm."

"Yep. Feels good hey?"

"Yeah...but kinda weird. Can you lick me some more?"

Blake nodded, and took Justin's cock back between his warm lips, suckling the hard cock, running his wet tongue expertly along the shaft and the head. As his urine stream subsided, he took his fingertips and ran them along the crack of Justin's ass, rubbing the warm piss into the boy's smooth, tender skin. He looked up, and the boy's eyes were closed, his mouth agape, clearly enjoying the sensation.

Blake continued to suck the boy's throbbing erection with hollow cheeks, and eagerly ran his fingers over the boy's delightfully smooth ass. After awhile, he drew the tip of his index finger down the butt crack, and traced it in a lazy circle over the boy's puckered asshole.

Justin moaned softly. Encouraged by his response to this new stimulation, Blake pressed the tip of his finger against the hot, tight hole. Before Justin could protest, he wriggled the finger, slippery with urine, up and inside the boy's ass up to the first knuckle.

Justin gasped and bucked his hips, pulling away from the probing finger. But Blake was persistent. He pushed it deeper inside and wiggled it around, all the while sucking the boy's cock. He felt the youth's sphincter relax, and soon his finger was deeply embedded.

"Does that feel nice kiddo?"

"Um, not sure."

"Tell you what...why don't you get on your hands and knees and we'll try in a different position?"

The boy looked doubtful and uncertain, but after a moment he nodded and reluctantly pulled his cock out of the man's mouth. He knelt on the bed next to Blake and looked at him with a questioning look on his face.

"It's okay Justin. You'll like it. You'll see."

Justin nodded, and got on his hands and knees, his cock bouncing and bobbing beneath him. Blake rolled over and reached toward the nightstand. He grabbed a jar of Vaseline, and then knelt behind the boy. He admired the boy's smooth, muscular asscheeks. They were pale where they were normally covered by his swim trunks, in sharp contrast to the rich, dark tan that covered the rest of his body. The tiny, hairless asshole peeked out invitingly from between the butt-cheeks.

"You have a really pretty ass Justin."

"I do?"

"Yep. I sure would like to lick it."

Justin giggled. "Okay."

And so Blake leaned forward, and touched the tip of his tongue to the youth's puckered asshole. Justin moaned and spread his legs, as Blake tasted the saltiness of Justin's sweat and his own urine. He formed his tongue into a point, and licked and probed the dark, forbidden hole. The boy squirmed at the sensation, moaning softly.

"I like that Blake."

The man smiled. "It feels good doesn't it? Would you like me to stick my finger in again?"

"Okay."

Blake opened the Vaseline jar and smeared a glob of the slippery jelly on his fingers. He pressed a greased index finger against Justin's tight, puckered asshole, and pushed slowly, inserting it up to the first knuckle. Justin clenched his asshole and grunted.

"How's that feel Justin?"

"Kinda weird Blake...but it's okay."

"Good...now relax. I'm going to push it deeper. It will feel REALLY nice in a second." He pushed the finger past the second knuckle, feeling Justin's rectum squeezing against it. "Mmm," he said. "Your ass is nice and tight - I can't wait until my cock is inside there." He pulled the finger out slowly, then pushed it back in.

"Your cock?"

Blake slid his finger back and forth, and the boy moaned softly. "Yes. Would you like me to fuck you in the ass like you did to me the other day? Like you did to your Mom?"

"I don't know Blake," Justin replied nervously. "Will it hurt?"

"Just a little at first, but then it will feel real good. I'll be careful okay sport?"

"Umm...okay, I guess."

Blake's cock was throbbing, almost painfully. He couldn't believe his could fortune. He was about to fuck this boy's virgin asshole! He quickly smeared Vaseline all over his cock, whispering soothingly to the boy as he did so. His cock was deep red and trembling in his fingers as he rubbed the grease along its entire length. He knelt behind the boy, and caressed his round ass cheeks. He could tell that the boy was tense and nervous, but slowly, gradually, he sensed him relaxing.

He moved into position, and carefully pressed the oily cockhead against Justin's tight puckered asshole. He had to resist the powerful urge to thrust immediately - it was important that he go slow and easy. For maybe the first time in his life, Blake was glad that his cock was no more than average in length and girth. Much bigger, and there was no way that Justin's virgin asshole would accept it.

"Justin?"

"Yes?" The boy's voice was soft and shaking - he almost seemed frightened.

"I'm going to do this VERY slowly okay? It'll hurt a little at first, but you tell me if it hurts too much. After it goes in, it'll feel good."

"Okay Blake."

"Just relax okay?"

"I'll try."

"Atta boy." Blake reached underneath Justin, and caressed the boy's cock with his oily, lubricated hand. He was glad to find that Justin was still erect and excited. He felt the smooth cock trembling and twitching in his fingers.

Now ready to mount the boy, he held his cock in his other hand, positioned it against the boy's bumhole, and pushed, very gently and very slowly, until the head of his prick entered the dark recesses of Justin's ass. The boy gasped sharply, and Blake whispered to him to relax. He slid his fingers slowly along the shaft of the boy's erection, and Justin began to buck his hips slowly in rhythm with the older man's caress. In doing so, he forced Blake's cockhead a bit deeper, until it was completely embedded in his stretched asshole.

'So far, so good,' thought Blake to himself. He began jacking off Justin a bit more vigorously, and the boy responded, wiggling his hips. Justin's cock was pulsating in his slippery hand, and Blake could feel the boy's sphincter squeezing his cockhead, drawing him deeper inside.

Before either of them realized it, Blake's cock was halfway inside Justin's incredibly tight, warm rectum. "OUCH!" Justin protested. "That hurts Blake." Blake felt the boy's ass tighten, trying to expel the invading cock.

"Sorry kiddo. Let me just stay still for a sec, 'til you get used to it." He circled his fingers around the boy's steely erection and slid them back and forth, maintaining a slow, steady rhythm. With his other hand, he caressed the boy's smooth asscheeks. Justin groaned, and Blake felt the asshole loosening, welcoming his cock once again. He pushed gently, and in one smooth motion, he buried himself to the hilt. The boy yelped softly, but it was less from pain than surprise.

"Mmm, your ass is so nice," sighed Blake. "How does that feel kiddo?"

"Okay...okay Blake...kind of weird." His voice betrayed both apprehension and arousal. "I don't know if you should go any farther in though okay?"

Blake smiled. "I'm as far as I can go Justin - it's all the way in."

"It is?"

"Mmm hmm. And it feels wonderful." Blake was beside himself with lust. The boy's virgin asshole was so incredibly tight, squeezing and massaging his oiled shaft. He began to slide in and out, fucking the boy slowly and gently. And the boy responded - he bucked his hips back and forth in unison with the older man's thrusts. He moaned softly, obviously enjoying this newfound stimulation.

"Oh God, this feels good," groaned Blake. "Do you like it Justin?"

"Mmm, yeah," came the boy's breathless reply. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Blake fucked the boy with a little more vigor, but still gently. He knew that there was no way in hell he was going to be able to prevent himself from cumming quickly. He wanted the two of them to come together, so he increased the pace of his pumping the boy's cock.

"Ooh, that feels good Blake," sighed the boy. "I LIKE that." He was meeting Blake stroke for stroke, bucking his hips obscenely back and forth. Blake's prick slid smoothly and easily in and out of the hot bumhole, as he pumped his fingers up and down the youngster's throbbing prick. They were both moaning and breathless.

"Mmm, just like that Blake!" Justin cried out. "Mmm, yeah...yes!"

Blake's fist was a blur on the boy's prick. Suddenly, Justin cried out loudly. His entire body tensed, and he began bucking violently as he ejaculated. Blake felt the warmth of the boy's cum coating his hand, lubricating the cock even further. And the excitement of the boy's orgasm had an effect on Blake, and he was coming too, deep inside Justin's hot ass. His prick throbbed and spasmed as a hot load of semen squirted into the depths of the youngster's ass.

They cried out again and again in unison, their bodies bucking and writhing in wanton abandon as they came. Blake's sperm further lubricated his cock, and it now made a liquid slapping sound as it plunged in and out of the boy's stretched asshole. And all the while, he pumped his fist back and forth along Justin's smooth, shiny cock, as the boy's cock squirted cum again and again onto the bedspread beneath him.

And finally, the two of them collapsed in a sweaty heap, as Blake's semi-hard cock popped out of the boy's asshole. They lay there together, panting and heaving. Blake sighed contentedly. Damn, that was incredible, he thought. He had now fucked two virgin assholes in three days, and a mother and son combination to boot!

After awhile, Justin announced that he'd better get home. "My Mom should be back from shopping," he said. "I don't want her to worry about me."

"Okay kiddo. Let's get cleaned up."

******

Meg woke up the next morning to a wet and windy day. She yawned and stretched, cozy inside the sheets. Her mind drifted back to the day before, to her incredible, first-ever lesbian experience. God, Katie was so hot! She had no idea such pleasure could be had at the hands of another woman (or a girl).

She looked out the window. Raindrops were splashing against the glass - what a dreary day. She decided she'd need to do without her customary morning swim, so she just laid there for awhile, staring at the ceiling and thinking. She could hear the sound of the television - Justin was up. Unfortunately, he was already in bed when she got home the night before. Anxious to see him, to wish him a good morning, she hopped out of bed, deciding she would make him a nice, hearty breakfast.

*****

Meg stood in front of the stove. Inexplicably, she found that her mind was doing flip-flops. Perhaps the rain was altering her mood. Once again, she was having trouble coming to grips with the fact that her relationship with Justin had changed in profound ways, in a way that was very different than other mothers and sons. The last few days, she felt her acceptance of the situation was growing. But today she was wracked with guilt, and there was no getting around it. But at the same time, her newfound sexual freedom was overwhelmingly exciting. How could she deny her physical needs?

And what about yesterday's experience with the young girl Katie? It has seemed SO right at the time. Now, though, she wasn't sure...

She was equally tormented by her feelings for Blake. These last few days had been emotionally exhausting, and he was at the center of it all. Here was a strong, virile man, attractive, a great sense of humor - all things that had been absent in her failed marriage. She almost felt that she was falling in love with him.

On the other hand, he had seduced her teenage son. And he had seduced her. How could she love such a man?

She cracked a couple of eggs into the cast iron skillet and threw the empty shells into the sink with frustration. Dammit!

*****

She and Justin spent the rest of the day together. She felt that today it would be best to be the mother she had always been. She and Justin played scrabble for a while...she even joined him on his computer to play a few video games. All in all, it was a good day, a day shared with her son.

But that night, she couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned, naked beneath the cotton sheets. Now, in the darkness of her room, she found herself thinking of Justin not as a mother, but as a lover. And she thought of Katie. Katie's creamy pussy, Justin's hard cock...but always her thoughts returned to Blake.

She lay there in the darkness, listening to the night sounds filtering through the open bedroom window. Somewhere out there in the forest, an owl hooted. She heard the faint sound of Justin coughing over in his bedroom. The rain had ended, but she could her the water still dripping off the trees.

Meg rolled over onto back and stared into the darkness. She ran her fingertips idly over her stomach, ran them up along her ribcage, along the sides of her lolling breasts. God, she was horny! She needed to cum, preferably while being fucked. She toyed with the idea of visiting Justin in his bed, but shook it off. Best to let him sleep. She wished Blake were here...

She caressed her nipples, feeling them harden between her fingertips. Her pussy was tingling. She began to glide her hands down her stomach, but then pulled them away in angry frustration. She wanted to cum, but not by her own hand. She needed to be fucked! She threw the sheet off of her, grabbed her cell phone from the nightstand, and tiptoed down the hall, in search of the little slip of paper bearing Blake's number.

After rummaging through the kitchen drawer, she found it and smiled triumphantly. She punched the seven digits with trembling fingers. The phone rang five times, then six. Maybe she should hang up...this was crazy! But just as she was about to disconnect, she heard Blake's sleepy voice. "Hello?"

She paused, uncertain. "Hello?" Blake asked again.

Meg cleared her throat nervously. "Blake...it's Meg."

"Meg! How are you? Um, is anything wrong?"

"No. I'm...I'm sorry I'm calling so late. It's just that...". She giggled nervously. "I'm horny. Can I come over?"

Blake opened the door, wearing a bathrobe and a big grin. "Come on in Meg," he said with amusement. "If you're horny, you've come to the right place."

Meg entered the familiar, cozy living room, and Blake closed the door behind her. She spun around, and the two of them faced each other, Meg smiling nervously. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, and gazed shyly up into Blake's eyes. What should she say? Unthinking, impetuous in her horniness, she heard herself blurt out: "I need to be fucked Blake."

Blake was taken aback by her boldness, but he watched with growing interest and desire as she pulled her tee shirt up and over her head. She unzipped her shorts, and let them fall down her long, tanned legs. She wore no bra or panties, and she stood there nude in front of Blake, and allowed his appreciative eyes to roam up and down her nude body. Blake untied the belt of his robe, and let it fall to his feet. Meg's eyes were drawn to his cock, rising before her very eyes.

Without speaking, they fell into each other's arms and kissed each other deeply, their hands roaming over each other's naked bodies. Meg pushed her breasts against Blake's muscular chest and shoved her tongue deeply into his warm, sucking mouth. Their tongues danced against each other hungrily, until Meg finally broke off the kiss with a breathless gasp. She ground her pelvis against his thigh and moaned. Blake's steely erection was throbbing against her stomach.

"God, I've missed you," Meg whispered. She desired him with every inch of her being. But there was something she needed to say first. She needed to clear the air with him. She pulled subtly away from him and looked into his eyes. She swallowed nervously and sighed.

"I was angry with you Blake."

He nodded. "I know. Are you still mad?" He ran his fingers like a comb through her silky brown hair.

She looked away and smiled ruefully. "Sometimes I am, and sometimes I'm not. Now, I'm not."

He stood silently, caressing her hair, and let her continue. "I think what you did was wrong, and at first I was furious at you. But now, after these last few days, I think I understand. And sometimes...sometimes I don't feel that it's so wrong."

Blake put his strong hands on her shoulders, and massaged her tenderly. Meg could feel herself melting under his touch. She let herself fall against his strong chest, and she felt tears stinging her eyes.

"I had sex...with...with Justin again," she said haltingly. "And I enjoyed it." Her chest heaved, and she cried lightly as Blake drew her close. "I'm a terrible mother," she sobbed.

He nuzzled her sweet, perfumed hair and whispered to her comfortingly. "Shhh. It's okay Meg. Don't be hard on yourself."

Meg sniffed. It was like a huge weight was lifted from her shoulders. Revealing her shame, and telling Blake her secret thoughts and desires was having a therapeutic effect.

Blake continued. "Having sex with him doesn't mean you're a bad person Meg. I've seen Justin since that night. HE doesn't think you're a terrible mother."

Meg nodded against Blake's shoulder. "I know he doesn't." She snuggled against him even closer, feeling his warmth envelop her and permeate her naked body. His erection was pressed against her groin, and she rubbed against it, stimulating herself. She needed him so bad, but she wanted to finish what she had to say. "I'm going to have sex with him again. I know that now. I...I want to have sex with BOTH of you again."

Blake closed his eyes and sighed with relief. This was working out better than he had ever hoped it would. She drew away and looked him in the eyes again. "I think it's because I trust you to be good to us Blake. Do you understand?"

He nodded, as she continued. She looked away doubtfully, licked her lips, and then brought her eyes to his again. "I think I'm falling for you Blake."

He was taken aback. His eyes widened with shock. This was incredible, unexpected, and much more than he had bargained for. He didn't know what to say. But as he looked into her big brown eyes, he felt an unfamiliar emotion welling up inside him. This WAS turning into something more than he had planned for, but that wasn't a bad thing. It was pleasant, VERY pleasant. A couple of weeks before, he had set out with a plan to get into this woman's pants, and nothing more. But since then, he now realized, something more had happened. He liked her...he liked her a LOT. She was witty and pretty, his equal in intelligence...and he even liked Justin.

Her gaze was boring into him, her big eyes bright and shiny. He gulped. He didn't know what to say, and then he just decided to acknowledge what he felt. "I think I'm falling for you too Meg."

They stared at one another, a long intense stare. And then a smile played at the corner of Blake's lips, and she smiled back, a broad, happy smile. And then they laughed merrily, and she pressed against him, and they kissed deeply and passionately, their hands roaming over one another with urgency and abandon. They pressed against one another, she pushing her groin against his powerful erection.

"God, I want you so bad! I need it now!" she gasped.

"Let's go to the bedroom."

"No! Now. Right here on the carpet."

Blake chuckled, and the two of them sank into the deep, plush rug that covered the living room floor. They kissed briefly, but passionately, and Blake nuzzled the nape of her neck. He pecked the soft, tender skin delicately with his lips.

"God, I can't wait Blake," Meg groaned. "No foreplay necessary." She paused, her breasts heaving with passion. "In fact, THIS is how I want it." And before Blake knew what was happening, Meg flipped over onto her stomach.

"From behind?"

"In my ass."

"Oh my," he groaned. His interest had perked up a notch.

She sprawled out, spread her legs wide and tilted her shapely ass toward the ceiling, in clear invitation to him. He knelt on the floor behind her, admiring her round, firm butt cheeks, the tight puckered hole winking out from between them. He leaned forward, and touched his tongue to her asshole.

She squealed at the sensation, reached her hand beneath her and began frigging her wet pussy. "Oh yes," she gasped. "God how I love that!" Blake lapped at her tight, musky hole with his long tongue, coating it with his saliva, and soon her fingers were a blur as she masturbated herself.

Meg was unbearably horny. The touch of Blake's tongue on her ass was delicious - until he had first put his mouth there a few days earlier, she hadn't dreamed that her asshole could be such an erogenous zone. But she wanted more! And Blake seemed to want it too, for he pulled away, and soon, Meg sensed him kneeling behind her, ready to mount her.

Blake spit on his fingers and rubbed them over his swollen cockhead, lubricating it. He wedged it against Meg's slippery, tight asshole and paused. "Do you want me to fuck you Meg?" he asked slyly.

"God yes!" she gasped. "I NEED it!"

Blake pushed forward, and the length of his prick entered her hot, dark hole, inch by glorious inch. Meg screamed at the exquisite mix of pain and pleasure, and her sphincter squeezed him like a vise. He was afraid he was going to cum before he even started, and he paused with his cock only half buried in her ass. But Meg bucked her hips upward, and impaled herself on his erection. Blake grit his teeth and moaned. He nearly had an orgasm right then and there, but the moment passed, and soon he was able to begin ass fucking her.

He fucked her asshole forcefully, harder than he had ever fucked anyone before. He was afraid he would hurt her, but the harder he fucked her, the more she moaned with pleasure. He drove Meg deeply into the carpeting, and they fucked each other like savage beasts, sweating profusely and crying out with passion. Meg's fingers snaked beneath her and she manipulated her swollen, slippery clit as Blake thrust deeply into her rectum, and soon she could feel her orgasm approaching.

"Oh yes, oh yes, OH GOD YES!" she screamed. "FUCK MY ASS BLAKE!"

And that scream of passion set Blake off. He groaned loudly, and plunged his cock as deep as he could and held it there. His throbbing pulsating prick fired spurt after spurt of hot molten cum deep inside her, and all the while she writhed and convulsed in a violent frenzy beneath him. She screamed like a wild animal, urging him to fuck her, to fuck her as hard as he could. She thrust her ass against him as he pounded into her. They used each other to get themselves off.

Their mutual orgasm gradually subsided in intensity, and the two lovers gradually came back to earth, flushed and sweating after their exertion. Blake's cock softened inside Meg's warm, tight asshole as he hugged her tightly. Meg was weeping softly from the physical and emotional release of her orgasm.

"My God," she whispered. "I don't know what's come over me...every time I've cum these last few days, it's harder than the last."

Blake chuckled softly. "Nothing wrong with that Meg."

"No, I guess not," she replied. "It's just that I guess I hadn't realized how sex-starved I've become these last few years."

"Well, hopefully I've cured that." He brushed his fingers over her sweat-matted hair, pulling it from her eyes. The two of them lay comfortably, nestled like spoons. Blake's soft cock was still wedged inside her warm, clinging asshole.

Meg was sore, but it had been worth it. God, if only she could have Blake to fuck every day! On the other hand, why not? After all, he lived only a short walk away. But she frowned when she remembered that the summer was fast coming to an end. Soon, she'd have to go back to the city to start another school year. She was going to lose Blake. And worst of all, she'd lose Justin to her ex-husband yet again. But she brushed aside the thought fiercely. There were still a couple of weeks left to the summer, and she intended to enjoy them to the fullest. Blake and Justin...and Katie! She had almost forgotten. The girl was scheduled to come on Saturday. Only a few days away! Would she keep her promise?

She nestled against Blake's warm body as she thought about the girl. She hadn't figured out yet what she was going to tell Justin about Katie. Or what she would tell Blake for that matter. She really ought to tell them. For one thing, she had to let them know that it was critical that they not tell the girl about the special relationship she and Justin and Blake shared. She had already told Katie about Blake - no harm there. But it wouldn't do if Katie knew about the incestuous relationship Meg was having with Justin. God that would be a disaster! What if Katie were to find out and tell someone about it?

Well, she ought to tell Blake at least. It would be a bit embarrassing to reveal such a secret thing. But still...She cleared her throat and began: "You wanna know something?"

"Hmmm? What is it?"

"I'm getting company on Saturday. At least, I HOPE I am."

"You are? Who?"

"A girl I met at the mall." And she told Blake everything. About meeting Katie for the second time in the swimsuit store. About how they had flirted with one another. About the incredible sex she and the girl had shared. And about how they made plans to get together this coming weekend.

Blake was speechless. His cock, still nestled inside Meg's warm asshole, was getting hard again. "My God Meg...that's incredible! Have you ever had sex with another woman before?"

Meg shook her head. "No. I mean, I guess I've sort of thought about what it would be like, but I never thought I would actually DO it. It's just that she was so sexy, so sweet...it felt right." She paused, suddenly overcome with embarrassment, but then continued haltingly. "I...I guess I'm feeling a little guilty though. She's very young."

Blake circled his arms around her in a big bear hug. "I wouldn't worry about it Meg. Besides, it sounds like SHE seduced YOU." They lay silent while Blake digested this revelation. Meg was amazing - one surprise after another. What a hot, sexy woman!

After a few moments passed, Meg continued. "I'm not sure how this is going to work this weekend. I haven't told Justin about Katie. I don't want him to know. And I certainly haven't told her about Justin." She moaned with despair. "God, it would be a disaster if she found out." She pushed the thought aside and continued playfully. "I DID tell her a bit about you though."

"Hmmm. Interesting...what did you say?"

"Never mind," she replied with a giggle. Then a cloud came over her face. "I'm just a little worried she won't come. She hasn't called yet."

"Don't worry - she will. Heck, Saturday's still a couple of days away." He fondled her tits in an attempt to take her mind off her worries. "So, what are you going to do until then?" he asked slyly.

She smiled. "I'm gonna fuck."

Blake laughed. "Well, you and Justin COULD stop by tomorrow you know."

Meg looked back at him and winked. "Yes...we could at that. Which reminds me," she continued. "Justin said something about movies on your computer. When are you gonna show them to ME?"

He winked back at her. "Tomorrow."

*****

Meg and Justin arrived at Blake's cabin late in the afternoon the next day. Meg was brimming with nervous excitement. From what Justin had described, she was in for a real treat with these movies. But that wasn't the half of it. For the first time since that eventful night nearly a week before, the three of them would be having sex together again. She was certain of it.

"Okay Meg," Blake announced. "You get the center chair. The place of honor." He chuckled with amusement, as Meg plopped herself down eagerly. Blake had arranged three chairs in front of his computer monitor. He took the seat to Meg's left, reached across her, and with a few mouse clicks, he called up the media player.

To Meg, watching the movie clips was like a revelation. She had learned so much about her own sexuality this past week, and about the kinky, previously unimagined side of sex in general. But some of the things she saw on the videos rocked her imagination. One clip, in particular, made her pussy tingle and pulsate. A black man was sitting in a big armchair. A pretty blond girl with a tattoo of a snake on her left breast was sitting on him, facing away from him, and the man was fucking her in the ass. Her impossibly long legs were spread wide open, revealing a shaved pussy, and clearly showing the man's thick shiny cock sliding obscenely in and out of her gaping asshole. A shorthaired Asian girl with small breasts leaned in between the blonde's legs, and lapped away at her pussy. The blonde's low moans revealed the intense pleasure she was getting out of the experience.

Meg was flabbergasted. She just wished the video were larger. It was filling only about a quarter of the computer screen. She was about to ask Blake if he could make it any bigger, when the Asian girl began to slide her tongue along the man's cock as it entered the blonde's asshole.

"Oh my god," said Meg with a low, husky voice. "Now THAT looks interesting."

Meg was startled by Justin's voiced agreement to her right. She was so enraptured by the erotic video that she had forgotten all about him. She gave him a sideways look, but he was completely focused on the movie - obviously it was having as much of an effect on him as it was on her. She looked discreetly at his lap. The bulge in his shorts revealed his excitement. Her hand unconsciously crept toward her groin. She dipped her fingers beneath the tight waistband of her cut-offs, and brushed them through her soft pubic hair.

Blake smiled at their reaction. "Yup, it IS hot," he agreed. "But wait - it gets even better." He lifted a finger. "Right about...now!"

Meg watched in amazement. Without warning, a short spurt of pee streamed from between the blonde's pussy lips, and splashed onto the Asian girl's face. It subsided a bit, and dribbled out, bathing her pussy, asshole, and the man's swollen prick with golden liquid. All the while, the girl kept licking. After a moment, another spurt of pee appeared, followed by a steady stream of the golden urine. The Asian girl stopped giving her tongue bath to the man's prick, and opened her mouth wide, taking the pee inside.

Meg's jaw dropped. "Oh God...oh my god...that is sooo wild!"

"Mmm hmm," agreed Blake. "That's one of the best in my collection. It's got a lot of my favorite things - anal, watersports, ass to mouth...". He paused, watching Meg's reaction. Her eyes were glued to the computer monitor - she was utterly taken by the videos she was seeing. He noticed that her lips were parted, and her breathing was quickening. Her breasts were pushing against her tight tee shirt, and bumps formed where the erect nipples poked against the thin fabric. Her legs were spread slightly, and her fingers were inside her shorts.

"What do you mean - ass to mouth?" Meg asked.

"When a guy fucks a girl in the ass, and then puts his cock in her mouth...or another girl's mouth."

"Oh my."

A couple of mouse clicks, and Blake had another video running. This showed a man licking a woman's erect clit, while she released a heavy stream of piss against his chin. The short video finished, and soon another one was playing. In this one, a man was lying on his back on a bed, while a slightly overweight woman squatted above his large cock. He released a pee stream, which soaked her pussy as she suspended it above him. Soon, she eased down, and the cock, still with a golden stream of piss arching upward, entered her pussy.

"Oh wow!" exclaimed Meg breathlessly. "I wonder what THAT feels like?"

"It feels great!" He grinned. "Trust me...I've tried it."

"Hmm. Really?" God, she was horny. She exchanged a shy, sidelong glance with Blake, and then looked out of the corner of her eye to her right, at Justin. She unzipped her shorts and pushed them down her legs, exposing her bush to their appreciative stares. She spread her legs wide, and brazenly began rubbing her pussy lips.

"Yep...it's a lot of fun, let me tell 'ya," continued Blake. He looked across Meg at Justin and winked. The boy grinned, and then lowered his eyes to watch his mother frig herself. Blake watched him begin to rub the bulge in his groin.

Blake chuckled. "Speaking of which...". He pointed to the water bottle on the desk in front of them. "Maybe you should take another swig of water."

"Hmmm, if I didn't know better, I'd say you're trying to make me have to pee." But she didn't protest further. She took a long pull from the bottle, smacked her lips, and then resumed absently rubbing between her legs. "And anyway, I ALREADY have to go."

"Oooh," said Blake. "I like the sounds of that. And I have to go too. How 'bout you Justin?" The boy smiled and nodded.

"Oh God," groaned Meg. "This could get interesting, couldn't it?" And she was ready for ANYTHING by this point. ANYTHING. The videos were blowing her mind. Her pussy was tingling, her inhibitions were rapidly fading, and she felt half-crazed with lust. She leaned back in her chair, legs askew, fully aware of Blake and Justin's appreciative, leering eyes. She welcomed their stares, flaunting her body proudly to them. She drew a finger teasingly along her pink, swollen vagina, smearing her juices until her pussy was glistening and shiny.

She watched the next video clip through glazed eyes and spread her legs as wide as she could. She was dimly aware of Blake's strong hands lifting her tee shirt up and over her breasts. He brought his lips to an erect rubbery nipple, and Justin did the same to the other nipple. They suckled her sensitive breasts as she arched her back and masturbated.

Blake paused for a moment and whispered into her ear. "So Meg...do you REALLY have to pee?"

She nodded. Her bladder was aching and full, the sensation at once intermingling and contrasting with the horny fire in her pussy.

"C'mon...let's the three of us go to the bedroom."

Meg reluctantly removed her fingers from her pussy as Blake took her by the hand and coaxed her from the chair. Justin was still sucking fiercely on her nipple as she got unsteadily to her feet. She ran her hands through his hair tenderly, noticing the bulge in his shorts as she did so. Her entire body was tingling with excitement. Soon, she was going to have both of her lovers.

The three of them entered the dimly lit bedroom, and Meg watched with curiosity as Blake strode to his dresser, pulled a plastic-wrapped square out of a drawer, and tore open the package. It was a brand new shower curtain liner of all things. She started questioning him, but he pulled back the bedcovers, including the bottom sheet, laid the plastic liner on the mattress, and drew the sheet back over. She giggled with understanding. "It looks like you have something in mind," she observed.

Blake laughed. "Yup. Something wet."

The three of them quickly stripped off their remaining clothes, and then Blake motioned Meg to get on the bed. She lay down on her back, legs spread, and watched with anticipation as her lovers joined her. Both of them had strong erections, especially Justin. His cock was standing proudly stiff at an angle from his body.

Blake curled up next to her and nuzzled and sucked at her earlobe, and Justin brought his face to her breast. He soon was noisily suckling at an erect nipple while she ran her fingers through his brown hair, cooing and purring. She closed her eyes, soaking up the attention being paid to her sensitive body. She arched her back and moaned, feeding her nipple to her son.

Blake moved his attention to her neck, then licked and kissed his way past her breasts. He trailed his tongue slowly, teasingly down her flat tummy, and then got into position between her spread legs. Her musky feminine aroma filled his nostrils, and he lowered his mouth to her juicy cunt lips.

"Oh God yesss!" she hissed through clenched teeth. "LICK ME!"

Blake's tongue expertly lapped at Meg's succulent pussy lips, exploring every fold and crevice, letting her juices wash over his tongue. Meg thrashed and squirmed, her hips making a sinuous dance on the mattress. After a few minutes, he paused. It was time.

"Do it Meg! Pee while I lick you."

"Oh God, I don't know if I can," she gasped.

"Yes you can...pee on my face."

Meg's bladder WAS aching - she desperately needed to go. It was just so intimidating doing such a private, revealing thing in front of them. But in a way, it excited her. She closed her eyes and concentrated. She tried to cast aside for the moment the wonderful sensation of Blake's mouth probing her pussy, and focused on her full bladder. She grunted, and a small dribble of golden urine seeped from her urethra, soaking her cunt lips, dampening the sheet beneath her.

Blake watched, fascinated, as Meg strained to pee. Her face was a mask of concentration as her stomach muscles flexed and undulated and her pussy lips contracted and expanded. Finally, with a moan of relief, a steady stream of urine splashed onto her inner thigh, then onto the sheet between her legs. A fan-shaped wet spot spread outward. Blake eagerly moved closer, letting the hot spray of piss splash against his face. Then he lowered his mouth to her peeing pussy and began to flutter his tongue against her clit, letting the golden stream soak his chin and neck. Her sexy, pungent smell filled the air.

Meg moaned with a combination of pleasure and relief. "Oh...oh god...yes...uh...uh...UH...UH," she gasped as Blake eagerly lapped at her pee covered pussy. It felt so nasty and kinky - being stimulated while peeing like this. Who could have thought that this could be so erotic?

Justin was watching raptly, his attention momentarily diverted from his mother's tits. As Blake sucked Meg's pussy, he watched as the boy begin to idly fondle his hard cock, squeezing and rubbing the smooth shaft. But soon, it appeared, the boy decided he wanted more, for he knelt next to his mother's head and put his cock invitingly in front of her face. Meg eagerly took her son's smooth, hard prick in her mouth and sucked it lustily, smacking her lips noisily and wetly.

Justin shifted position so that he could more directly watch what Blake was doing. He got behind his mother, almost but not quite straddling her face, so that his tight, hairless balls were resting on her sweat-dampened forehead. All the while, she licked up and down the trembling, hard shaft.

"Mmm, that's SO hot," said Blake. "Lick it Meg! Lick your son's prick. Lick his balls!"

Meg shifted position, scooting back a bit so that she could reach Justin's balls with his tongue. Blake could see her extend her long, pink tongue and flutter it against the boy's hairless balls. Justin groaned loudly in response. Suddenly, perhaps remembering how good it had felt when Blake licked his asshole, the boy inched forward subtly. Now completely straddling his mother's face, he lowered himself onto her. Blake watched eagerly as Meg's face became completely enveloped by her boy's warm, sweaty groin. She was extending a long tongue in anticipation.

"Lick his asshole Meg...make him feel good," Blake whispered.

"Mmm," moaned Meg lustily. Her tongue slathered over her son's balls, and she sensed Justin shifting forward, bringing his asshole directly over her probing mouth. She hesitantly stuck her wet tongue out and touched the tip to his hot hole, reveling in the salty, musky taste. Justin's boyish moan rewarded her effort.

Blake, lying on the pee-soaked sheet, lapped at the warm juices seeping from Meg's succulent pussy, and watched as she continued to tongue her son's sweet little asshole. Justin's eyes were closed, and his mouth was slightly agape, as he soaked up the sensation of his mother's oral pleasuring. His cock was erect and bobbing in front of him. He was moaning in encouragement. "Oh yes Mom," he sighed. "Lick it just like that. I LOVE it!"

Meg purred with delight. Blake could hear the liquid slurping sounds of her wet tongue increase in volume and intensity. She was really getting into it! He was amazed at the change that seemed to have come over her these last few days. There seemed to be nothing that she wasn't willing to try. She had gone from being an innocent, sexually frustrated single mother to a kinky, hardcore slut, seemingly overnight.

He found the sight of Meg and Justin together irresistible, especially Justin's rapture as his mother tongued his balls and asshole. The boy's cock was turgid and hard, pointing up at a 45-degree angle. It was visibly quivering. Blake had to have it! He reluctantly removed his mouth from Meg's soaking wet pussy and crawled up her body. He lay between her spread legs, and suckled on each of her swollen nipples, but only briefly. He desperately wanted the boy's cock in his mouth. He reached forward, and took the quivering cockhead between his lips, tasting the salty precum. He massaged it with his tongue, as Justin moaned with arousal.

Blake's raging hardon was nestled against Meg's swollen, slippery cunt lips. He swirled his hips in a circle, rubbing his erection against her. She groaned with pleasure, her voice muffled as she licked Justin's tight balls.

Justin's steely cock was jerking inside Blake's mouth. The boy's breathing was harsh and ragged, and Blake knew that it wouldn't take much oral stimulation to make the boy cum. He licked the velvety tip of the boy's cock until it was shiny and wet with saliva. Justin gasped loudly.

"Do you like that Justin?"

"Oh yes!"

"Do you like your mom licking your ass and balls?"

"God yes!" gasped the boy.

"Then tell her so!"

"Oh...lick me Mom!"

Meg was delirious with lust. The sheer kinkiness of what was happening was almost unbearable. Justin squirmed on her face as she tongued his balls and tight bumhole. All the while, she could sense, if not quite see, Blake fellating her son's hard penis. All of her senses were stimulated: the musky, sweaty smell of Justin's crotch filled her nostrils. His soft, sweet moans rose and fell like music to her ears as she and Blake stimulated him. She could hear Blake's tongue and lips slurping wetly on his shaft. The sweaty, salty taste of Justin's asshole washed over her probing tongue.

Her pussy was on fire. Blake's strong, muscular body sprawled between her spread legs, and his cock rubbed back and forth across her swollen clit as he sucked off Justin. She wanted nothing more than for Blake to fuck her. But he wasn't cooperating, and her arms were trapped beneath Justin's spread legs, so she couldn't grab him and draw him into her. She settled for wrapping her long legs around Blake's ass, hoping beyond hope that this would prod him into mounting her and shoving his cock home.

Blake sucked Justin's shaft fiercely. The boy's prick was slippery and smooth between his lips, and he could taste the salty-sweet precum as it oozed onto his tongue. Justin began to fuck the older man's mouth lustily, and Blake redoubled his efforts, drawing the hard cock deep into his hungry mouth, nearly deep-throating him.

Suddenly, Justin emitted a sharp gasp, and Blake felt the boy's cock jerk spasmodically. He nearly gagged when a stream of Justin's semen shot against the back of his mouth, but he recovered, and swallowed the warm cum hungrily. Another spurt, but this time Blake held the semen on his tongue. He slid his lips back and forth along the boy's hard shaft, as Justin sighed and moaned with pleasure. Soon, Blake's mouth was filled with the slimy cum, but he didn't swallow it. He had other plans...

Meg moaned encouragement to her boy as he climaxed, delighting in the fact that she and Blake were able to make him feel so good, to get him off. Her son's hips rocked back and forth with his body's orgasmic convulsions, and his sweaty thighs squeezed her face. She darted her tongue against whatever she could reach as Justin yelled with pleasure - his asshole, balls, thighs. Soon, his urgent bucking ceased, and he gingerly lifted himself off her face and plopped down on the bed next to her.

Blake's smiling face came into her field of vision. She wrapped her arms around him as he brought his mouth to hers. Their lips touched and they kissed fiercely, open-mouthed, as Justin's semen poured from Blake's mouth into hers. "Mmmm," moaned Meg, after she swallowed the warm cum hungrily. "Delicious."

Blake nodded in agreement, then looked at Justin with a sly smile. "Yep. His cum is VERY tasty." Justin grinned and propped himself on his elbow next to them, watching intently as Meg and Blake kissed each other again. Their tongues danced together, exchanging the sticky remnants of the boy's cum. Meg clutched Blake's ass cheeks in her hands as he swirled his hips, massaging her hot cunt with his steely prick. His swollen cockhead slid teasingly up and down between her pussy lips until it was slick and shiny with her juices. He was agonizingly close to inserting it.

"Oh God Blake," groaned Meg. "I am sooo fucking horny, and you're teasing me."

"Who? Me?" Blake smiled evilly, and kept rubbing his cock slowly back and forth across her engorged clitoris. "What do you think Justin? Should I fuck your Mom?"

Justin nodded eagerly. "Yeah. Go ahead Blake!"

The man chuckled with amusement. He wanted to fuck Meg almost as much as she wanted it, but he was having too much fun. He grinned at Justin as his Mother moaned beneath him, clutching at him wildly, like an animal. Justin was once again idly fondling his cock, now semi-hard again after his recent cum.

"Hmmm," said Blake. "Looks like Justin might like his cock sucked again. Or maybe you'd like him to fuck you Meg?"

"Oh God yes! Either of you would do." She was moaning and breathless, frustrated with Blake's teasing stimulation.

A nasty thought came to Blake. "Or," he continued..."It was sooo sexy watching you pee just now. Maybe you'd like to watch Justin pee?"

"Mmmm," moaned Meg. "Maybe I would at that."

"Maybe...maybe you'd like him to pee on us while we FUCK." And as he said the word, he shifted his hips and wedged his swollen cockhead between her slippery pussy lips.

Meg humped against him in a futile attempt to mount his pleasure-giving cock. "Yesss," she moaned hoarsely. "Oh God, that sounds SO hot!"

Blake grinned. Meg's eyes were glazed with passion. Droplets of perspiration beaded on her forehead. Her face was flushed, and she was moaning in frustration. He flexed his asscheeks and pushed his cock against her. "What do you think Justin? Does that sound like something you'd like to do?"

The boy licked his lips and nodded eagerly. "Uh huh. I DO have to go."

Meg moaned lustily. Her pussy was on fire. She needed to be fucked so badly by her lover. And the thought of her son peeing on them while they did the evil deed...oh god, she couldn't stand it! She bucked her hips up off the bed, pushing desperately against Blake's powerful body. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, and her hands clutched at him feverishly. "Fuck me Blake!" she pleaded.

Blake knew that it was time. He stared intently into Meg's eyes, and pushed his swollen cock into her slippery pussy in one smooth, easy motion.

Meg screamed out with pleasure as his cock entered her. "OH GOD FUCK YES!" she cried. "YES! YES! FUCK ME!" She spread her legs wide and thrust against him, as he fucked her with long, forceful strokes. Her aching pussy pulsated around his delightful cock as he thrust in and out. She could hear Blake telling her son to get ready, to pee on them as they fucked.

Blake eagerly awaited Justin's warm piss. But as he fucked Meg, he realized it would be SO much more exciting if Meg were on top, and Justin peed directly on her. He carefully rolled over onto his back, pulling Meg with him, all the while keeping his cock buried deep in her liquid hot pussy. Meg's sweaty, heaving body was now sprawled on top of him, and Blake grabbed her firm ass cheeks in his strong hands. The two of them humped against one another vigorously, using each other's bodies to pleasure themselves.

Looking over Meg's shoulder, Blake caught Justin's eye and nodded. It was time. He watched as the boy got up and stood precariously over them, balancing as best he could on the rocking mattress. His cock was now erect in his fingers. Blake knew that it might be difficult for the boy to piss with a hard on, and he willed him to succeed.

Justin held his cock in his fingertips and strained to piss. Blake saw his stomach muscles flex and contract with the effort. The boy grunted, and a small dribble of golden urine seeped from the pisshole, onto Meg's tanned back. Blake heard her giggle, and then she whispered in breathless encouragement. "You can do it honey...pee on me."

The boy's face was a mask of concentration. He flexed his pelvis again, and this time, a powerful stream of pee spurted from his hard cock. It splashed onto his mother's back, then onto her undulating butt cheeks. It ran down the crack of her ass, bathing her pussy lips and Blake's thrusting cock. Blake could feel the warm liquid pouring over his balls, cascading into the crack of his ass. The sheet dampened beneath him.

Justin giggled as he directed a steady stream of piss back and forth over his mother's back and ass. All the while, Meg and Blake fucked each other lustily, their excitement heightened by the kinkiness of the golden shower. Both of them were now soaking wet. Blake could smell the musky sexy fragrance of the boy's piss, intermingled with the heady smell of Meg's soaking wet pussy and sweaty body.

Blake watched as Justin's urine slowed to a trickle, then stopped. Justin grinned broadly at him, then knelt on the bed. He stared intently at his mother's bucking ass, wet and shiny with pee and heaving and flexing as she fucked Blake lustily. His fingers massaged his erect cock.

"Mmm, Justin...looks like you're horny again," said Blake breathlessly.

Justin grinned. "Yup."

"Doesn't your Mom have an incredible ass?" He spread her ass cheeks open with his strong hands.

Justin nodded. "She sure does Blake."

"Why don't you touch it? And lick it? Hmm, maybe you could even FUCK it while I fuck her pussy. Would you like that Meg?"

Meg gasped. "God yes!" She glanced over her shoulder at Justin. "Make me feel good sweetie."

The boy maneuvered behind his mother. He knelt on his haunches for a moment, watching Blake's big cock plunging in and out of his Mother's soaking wet pussy. Her pink cunt lips were swollen and shiny. He watched with fascination as they clung to Blake's hard wet dick. Blake spread her asscheeks farther, and her puckered asshole gaped open enticingly. He moved closer, stuck out his tongue uncertainly, and touched it lightly to her asshole.

Meg groaned hoarsely and bucked her hips. "Mmmm, yes Justin," she whispered. "God, that feels good!"

Encouraged by his Mother's response, Justin licked around and around the tight hole. She squirmed and moaned, and he tongued her asshole with relish. It tasted salty with sweat and pee.

Meg buried her face in Blake's shoulder and moaned with delight, biting him lightly as Blake whispered in her ear. "Does it feel good Meg? Do you like it when your son licks your asshole while I fuck you?"

"Yesss," she hissed. "I LOVE it!"

"Maybe you'd like him to stick his cock in your ass so we can fuck you together?"

"Oh fuck yes!"

"Then tell him!"

Meg moaned softly. She wanted it...NEEDED it. "Fuck me in the ass Justin," she pleaded. "Stick your cock in my asshole!"

The delightful soft wetness of Justin's tongue fluttering against her asshole abruptly stopped, and Meg sensed him shifting position on the bed behind her. Blake stopped thrusting his cock into her pussy and spread her asscheeks wide to make it easier for Justin to find his target. Meg waited breathlessly for her son to enter her. The anticipation of both of her lovers fucking her at once was almost unbearable.

She felt Justin's cock probing against her asshole. She worried momentarily about the lack of lubrication, but soon realized that she was so lubricated with Justin's saliva that it wouldn't be a problem. Plus, she had been fucked back there by Blake, and Justin's cock was quite a bit smaller.

The cockhead was now wedged against her, applying slow and steady pressure. She felt Justin push, and she gasped loudly as he slid easily past her sphincter. He paused for a moment, and then she felt his prick filling her ass as he slowly slid it in. "Oh God yes," she moaned softly. "That's it sweetie. Fuck my ass!" Blake and Justin began fucking her in unison - Blake's cock filling her juicy pussy, and her son's smaller cock wedged into her rectum. Both her holes were satisfyingly full, and she was afraid that the sensation would literally drive her mad. She bucked against them violently, and with each thrust of her hips, she rubbed her swollen clit against the base of Blake's cock, stimulating herself, bringing her hair-trigger cunt closer and closer to orgasm.

She clutched at the sheets as she humped her sweaty body against her lovers. "Oh yes...oh yes...oh yes," she moaned over and over, announcing her passion to them. "Oh...oh...OH GOD...Fuck me...fuck me...FUCK ME!" she cried. And suddenly she screamed out with pleasure, as her climax began to wash over her. Wave after wave of pleasure spread over her whole body, from her aching clit to the tip of her toes. "Oh God...uh...uh...uh...OH YES...FUCK YES!" she cried. And neither of her lovers could hold back their own orgasms. The walls of her juicy pussy pulsated and gripped Blake's cock. Her asshole clenched tightly around Justin's thrusting prick. And they came in unison, shooting their pearly cum deep into Meg's holes.

Meg screamed in ecstasy. "OH GOD FUCK ME!" She writhed violently on top of Blake. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on. Her entire body convulsed and spasmed again and again, and all the while she cried out with pleasure. Her lovers stayed with her as best they could, meeting her wild thrusts, driving their cocks in and out, as streamer after streamer of cum erupted deep inside Meg.

Gradually, their orgasms subsided. Meg, breathless with her exertion, collapsed in a sweaty heap on Blake's body, and Justin fell forward on top of her, his softening cock still embedded in her asshole. The three of them panted, exhausted after their lovemaking. They laid there together for a long time, content and silent in the afterglow of their orgasms.

"Oh my goodness," sighed Meg finally. "I don't think I've ever come so hard."

Blake smiled. "Me either. Nothing like being fucked by two men at once hey?"

Meg chuckled. "I guess not. But I think it was Justin peeing on me that did it. God, that was so hot!"

Justin giggled. "Yeah, I liked doing it too."

"You know what though..." began Blake. "I have to pee really bad too. I'm the only one of us who hasn't gone yet."

Meg smiled. "You're not allowed to leave yet. I want to keep your cock inside me."

Blake grinned slyly. "Who said anything about leaving? I could just pee right now."

Meg lifted her face in surprise. "You mean, INSIDE me?"

"Sure, why not? What do you think, Justin?"

"Yeah, that would be cool!"

"Hmm," began Meg uncertainly. "Well, I guess you could...it would feel...interesting."

"Heehee, yes it would. Hang on."

Blake had to piss like a racehorse. He concentrated for only a few moments, and then without warning his warm pee bubbled up inside Meg's pussy, coating the inner walls of her vagina. Soon a hard stream sprayed inside her.

"Oh God," Meg groaned. "That feels wild!"

Her cunt was filled with the warm piss. It escaped around Blake's semi-hard cock, and poured over his balls onto the bed sheet below them. Meg moaned lightly - the sensation was strange, but very, very pleasurable. She felt it warm her from the inside out.

After a minute or so, Blake's urine stream finally subsided. The three of them were soaking wet, covered in the musky-sweet juices of their lovemaking - piss, sweat and cum. They lay there together for a long time, snuggling against one another and caressing each other's bodies. Meg didn't want it to ever end.

A recording: "The number you are dialing is not in service." Katie slammed the telephone down in frustration. For the third time, she punched the telephone number that Meg had given to her, and she got the same result.

FUCK! She couldn't believe it. Either Meg had mistakenly given her the wrong number for her cell phone, or she done it on purpose. No, she thought. Meg wouldn't do that to her. And she was right. In fact, Meg HAD made a mistake, and given her the wrong number. The week before, after their eventful get together, Meg had transposed two of the digits.

Katie sat at the dining room table in stunned disbelief. Here it was Saturday morning, and Meg expected her that afternoon at Golden Lake. It was nearly a two-hour drive, she had promised Meg she'd call first, and the lousy phone number was wrong.

She sighed with frustration and disappointment. She had such an amazing experience with Meg - she had thought about little else all week, and she was looking forward to seeing her again. She had made arrangements to borrow her Mom's car (concocting a story that she was going to stay at her friend Jessica's house), packed a small overnight bag, and now it looked like she wouldn't be able to go. FUCK!

On the other hand, she DID still have the little slip of paper that Meg had given her - the hastily drawn map showing how to get to her summer cabin. Maybe she should chance it and go anyway. But what if Meg had a change of heart? What if something else had come up? It seemed to Katie that she would be taking a gamble by just showing up. Heck, Meg might not even WANT her to come anymore.

She drummed her fingers on the table, eyeing her travel bag forlornly, and thought through the problem. 'Oh what the hell,' she thought to herself. 'I'll risk it.' And she grabbed the car keys and her overnight bag and marched outside to the car.

*****

The day was hot, and a brisk wind was blowing off the lake, sending large rolling waves crashing onto the beach. Meg lay back, supporting herself on her elbows, and let the warming rays of the sun wash over her bronzed body. The warmth of the sand emanated through the beach towel beneath her. Rain was threatening - indeed, large, ominous thunderheads were building on the horizon, but for the time being at least, the sun was blazing down upon her. Blake was reclining in a similar position to her right, and Justin was playing in the waves at the water's edge.

Meg took a large swig of water from her bottle. She eyed the cell phone on the towel next to her and sighed. Katie wasn't going to call - that seemed obvious at this point. She couldn't understand it. The two of them had gotten on so well, and the girl seemed genuinely excited about getting together again. But something must have come up.

"I guess she isn't going to come," she said quietly. There was a tinge of sadness in her normally cheerful demeanor.

Blake looked at her sympathetically. "Looks that way," he agreed. "I'm sorry Meg. I know you were looking forward to it." Blake felt sorry in more ways than one. He wasn't sure exactly what was going to happen this weekend if the girl DID arrive, but he sure had been hoping that he would be included. He looked out toward the lake and watched Justin splashing in the waves. "Did you ever tell Justin about Katie?" he asked.

Meg shook her head. "No. I couldn't figure out what to tell him. I was just going to play it by ear when she showed." She sighed forlornly. "Looks like it doesn't matter anyway."

Blake patted her arm tenderly. "Maybe she'll still call Meg. In the meantime, let's just enjoy the day. Okay?"

Meg shrugged. "I will." She saw Blake looking at her with a look of concern on his face, and smiled. "I'll be okay. Really. And yes, I AM enjoying the day, especially with you here."

Blake grinned. "Good." He watched as Meg fidgeted with a strap on her swimsuit. "I like your new suit by the way."

She smiled broadly. "Thanks. Compliments of my visit to Katie."

He winked at her playfully. "She has good taste. On the other hand, don't you think you'd be a little more comfy if you took it off? And besides - no sense getting tanlines."

Meg giggled. "Hmmm...". She glanced around her, thankful for the secluded nature of the cottage. She looked out across the cove, at the cabins on the far shore, safely distant, and then shifted her gaze out into the open water of the main part of the lake, where a few boats were putt-putting slowly in the distance. Justin was throwing stones into the waves as they crashed onto the beach.

A sly smile played across Blake's ruggedly handsome face. He walked his fingers up her arm. "What do you think Justin?" he called out. "Should your mom take her suit off?" Meg tutted and slapped his hand playfully.

The boy walked toward them, playfully kicking at the sand, and sat on a towel next to his mother. "Heck yeah!" he exclaimed.

Meg laughed. "I guess we have a consensus." She reached her long, tanned arms behind her, untied the straps of the suit, and let the top fall free of her breasts. She immediately felt the breeze play across her sensitive nipples, and they stiffened in the open air. Justin was looking at them with his mouth hanging open as she flaunted her breasts proudly in front of them. She winked at Blake, and then pushed the thong bottom down her legs. She sat cross-legged and naked in front of them. Meg sensed a sexual charge in the air. Her own anticipation was powerful. The three of them were going to have sex together, and the mere thought of it filled Meg with desire. Blake was staring at her, a half-smile playing across his ruggedly handsome face. It was as if he was reading her thoughts.

"What are you smiling about?" she asked playfully.

"Oh nothing," he replied in mock innocence.

She looked at him with playful suspicion, and lay back on her beach towel. There would be time for sex later. The thunderclouds had passed by, and the sun was bright and warm, bathing her naked body in luxuriant heat. She sighed contentedly, and stretched her arms back over her head, letting the warm lake breeze wash over her nude body.

Blake and Justin reclined on either side of her, admiring her long, lithe form. Blake couldn't get over how sexy her body was. A few years before, she had been pretty, but pudgy. Now, her toned muscles rippled beneath her dark skin. Her breasts were almost perfect to his eyes; two rounded globes, at once soft and firm, jiggling with every movement she made. Her stomach was flat, her pussy hair dark and trimmed, and her legs long and sensuous.

He glanced out toward the lake, noting that it was virtually empty of boats, and the few that were out there were well outside the cove, far from shore. The three of them were alone, with no prying eyes to interrupt them. Not that Blake would've minded if it were just he and Meg. But it wouldn't do at all for the wrong person to see them having sex with Justin. For he knew the three of them would have sex again, and hopefully soon, right here on the beach.

He shifted his gaze toward Justin. The boy's eyes were running up and down his mother's naked body. Then his eyes met Blake's, and the older man winked at him. Time to get the action started. Blake placed a big, strong hand on Meg's leg and began to caress it slowly and sensuously. Justin immediately began to stroke his mom's tummy, then ran his hand along the side of one of her lolling breasts. Meg purred encouragement to her two lovers, submitting to the delightful sensations of their hands on her willing body.

*****

Katie pulled her mother's Buick into the gravel driveway, hoping beyond hope that she had found the right place. The map more or less got her here, but it wasn't easy. She had taken two wrong turns, and finally had to stop and ask for directions. She rolled to a stop behind another car (Meg's car, she hoped), turned off the ignition, and sat for a few minutes, butterflies churning in her stomach. Finally, she screwed up her courage, checked herself over in the rear-view mirror, and clambered out of the car. She walked uncertainly onto the front porch of the cottage. With a nervous sigh, she knocked timidly on the door.

There was no answer, and she rapped harder. Still no answer, and she swore softly under her breath. She circled the cottage warily, but the place seemed deserted. DAMN! She hadn't called, and Meg probably had made other plans. She moaned forlornly, and decided it just wasn't meant to be. She began walking dejectedly back to the car, when suddenly she heard the sound of laughter, or maybe a boy giggling, from the rear of the cabin, maybe down by the beach. 'Aha!' she thought to herself. Meg must be down at the lake.

Her spirits soaring, she walked quickly to the edge of the small yard, and peeked over the embankment down toward the shoreline. At first, she saw nothing, but she stepped a few paces to her right and peered through the shrubbery again. A stiff breeze off the lake blew her blond hair, and she saw whitecaps out on the water. She scanned the beach...there! She saw someone reclining on the sand. No, two people, lying side by side. She shielded her eyes from the sun and looked again. Actually, there were three people. She gasped. What were they doing?

Katie's heart raced as she squinted toward the beach. It looked like Meg, lying on her back...yes, it was definitely Meg! And totally naked! And there were two guys lying next to her, one large and muscular, and the other very short. Oh my God! The short one was sucking her tits, right there on the beach! The other guy was...wait a minute! He was getting between her spread legs. He was leaning down. He was licking her pussy!

Katie's mind reeled. This was unbelievable! Oddly, she found she had a tinge of jealousy, but she quickly dismissed that. It also occurred to her that she was perhaps intruding on a very personal moment. Should she leave quietly? Or should she keep watching, to see what happened? As her interest grew, that was the course of action she chose. But she better stay hidden - the trio was less than fifty feet away, and she didn't want to get caught. Maybe Meg (and her lovers) wouldn't appreciate the fact that someone was spying on them. Katie ducked behind a mass of foliage to hide herself, feeling fortunate that she had elected to wear drab clothing. She was wearing a pair of khaki shorts and a dark blue tank top.

She wondered who the men were. Meg had mentioned something about a neighbor. Blake was his name, if Katie remembered correctly. The way Meg had talked about him, Katie had the impression that she was smitten with him. According to Meg, he was handsome, nice, and great in bed. Maybe this Blake guy was one of her partners down there on the beach. Maybe that was Blake between Meg's legs. Whoever it was, he was an awfully good-looking guy, even if he was a bit older. Tall and muscular, deeply tanned, strong looking arms...and he clearly had an oral talent. Meg's tanned legs were spread wide apart, and she was clutching the guy's hair, pulling his face against her. The wind was dying down, And Katie could now hear, every once in awhile, Meg's soft moans of pleasure.

Katie also remembered that Meg was staying at the cabin with her son - Justin, his name was. Odd that Meg was being so bold that she was having sex out in the open. Apparently, Justin was gone somewhere, leaving Meg alone with her two lovers.

Blake (Katie decided it MUST be Blake between Meg's legs) pushed his swim trunks over his hips as he ate Meg out. Katie watched as his erection sprang free, plainly visible even from this distance. He began to fondle himself, clearly aroused by what he was doing. And he wasn't the only one who was getting excited. Katie's pussy was developing a most pleasant tingle inside her shorts. Without even being aware of it, her fingers started to rub her crotch.

But who was the other guy, the one sucking on Meg's tits? A neighbor? A friend? Whoever he was, he was a little dude, especially compared to Blake. In fact, he seemed quite a bit shorter and thinner than even Meg. Katie briefly thought that maybe he was a shorthaired, flat-chested girl. But no - he too tugged his swim trunks off, and a hardon appeared. Heck, even his cock was kind of small, but it sure was erect!

Katie's fingers dipped beneath the waistband of her shorts. God, this was exciting! She'd never seen people having sex before, and the sight was so fucking erotic! Plus, her own sexual experiences were limited. She'd been fucked by a boy only once in her short life, had sex with a couple of girls (especially with her friend Jessica), but still...her sexual self was only in the mere waking stage.

Whoa, some activity down there...Katie watched as the little dude shifted position. He released Meg's tits from his mouth, and got on his knees, straddling Meg's face. She heard the woman moan with pleasure, saying something to him. Meg took his cock in her mouth, and the guy said something that Katie couldn't quite make out. He was facing her, and Katie drew herself behind the bush to make sure she was still hidden. Goodness, the guy was little! Katie's eyes drifted over his tanned body - thin arms, small chest...wow, a hairless cock! She did a double take, and suddenly she realized with a shock that this was no man at all - he was a boy! And a young boy at that, maybe a few years younger than herself - probably not even in high school yet.

Katie gasped audibly. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. But that was nothing compared to what came next. As the boy fed his erection deep inside Meg's mouth, Katie could very distinctly hear him moaning with pleasure - "Oh Mom, suck me, I LOVE that."

Katie thought her mind would explode. Was that...was that boy...Justin? Meg's SON? And she heard him again: "Suck me Mom." Katie's heart pounded in her chest, and her eyes opened wide with shock. Meg was having sex with her own son! She couldn't believe what she was seeing. Meg had seemed so...well, so INNOCENT. Yet here she was, sucking her boy's cock like a slutty whore.

This was far beyond anything in Katie's experience. Incest, right before her very eyes! It was...it was...repulsive? At least, it was supposed to be that way. Yet Katie didn't find the act to be repulsive at all. Instead, she found herself becoming very, very aroused as she watched the forbidden act.

How long had Meg and her son been having sex? And how long had Blake been part of it? Katie didn't know, but she didn't really care. The sight and sound of Meg and Justin getting it on like this was so fucking erotic, Katie could barely stand it. Her fingers were now probing between her increasingly wet pussy lips, frigging herself as she watched the obscene sight unfolding before her eyes.

She could see Justin's little man-boy cock sliding between Meg's lips. It was wet and shiny and red, powerfully erect. His eyes were closed and his mouth was agape, clearly enjoying the feel of his mother's mouth on his prick. Blake was still eating Meg out, partially obscured behind Justin. Katie pushed her shorts and panties down her slim legs, drawing the fingers of both hands through her swollen cunt lips. She felt more aroused, more excited than she had ever felt in her entire life.

Blake fluttered his tongue rapidly up and down Meg's cunt lips. Damn, he loved licking her pussy! For one thing, when Meg was wet, she was REALLY wet. Her copious juices seeped from between her pussy lips, and Blake lapped up the musky liquid eagerly. He spread her labia open with his fingers, and her cunthole gaped open. It was full of pungent juices, and a little rivulet ran down into the crack of her butt, bathing her asshole. He licked her bumhole clean, then ran his tongue up her swollen lips again, to her clitoris. He peppered the swollen nubbin with quick flicks of his tongue, and Meg moaned loudly with pleasure.

"Oh God yes!" She groaned. "Suck me!"

Blake inserted first one, then two fingers into her warm, wet pussy and continued to stimulate her clit. His long tongue was a blur as he fluttered it up and down, up and down, all the while fingerfucking her tight pussy. He felt Meg's powerful thighs squeezing the side of his face, and her hips bucked up and down as she humped her sopping wet cunt against his mouth.

"Oh yes...oh yes...OH YES!" cried Meg. She forgot about Justin's cock for the moment, completely caught up in seeking her own pleasure. "Oh...OH...OH...FUCK YES! SUCK ME!" Her body tensed, and then she convulsed again and again, as her orgasm swept through her body. Her toes curled, and she clutched Blake's head in her hands, pulling him against her throbbing clit. She screamed her pleasure again and again.

As Meg's orgasm subsided, Blake released her hard clit from between his lips, and crawled up next to her. She had taken Justin's cock in her mouth again, and he kissed her on the cheek, then on the lips, flicking his tongue briefly against Justin's hard prick as he did so. Suddenly, he felt thirsty. "I'll be right back," he announced. "I'm going up to the cabin to refill my water bottle."

*****

Katie was leaning against the tree, shorts and panties twisted around her ankles. Her eyes were closed as she frantically rubbed her clit with her finger, bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm. Meg's heaving and moaning climax had excited her to no end - that Blake must be good! If only he could do that to her! But Katie knew that was impossible - there was no way she could intrude on the three of them. Meg might totally freak out if she knew that Katie had seen her having sex with her own son. No, Katie would have to settle for getting herself off by her own hand, and then leave quietly. Maybe she could make arrangements with Meg to see her another time.

Droplets of perspiration beaded on her brow as she rapidly frigged herself. She was getting closer and closer. She spread her legs and propped herself against the tree, raking her fingers along her swollen, slippery cuntlips. She opened her eyes - better check to make sure that the three of them were still down there on the beach. And into her field of vision came...Blake.

Her throat constricted, and her eyes widened with shock. She instinctively pulled her hands from her groin, and turned around, shielding herself from him. She quickly bent down and pulled her panties and shorts up her legs, covering herself. Her heart pounded in her chest. She couldn't believe that she had allowed herself to be caught - caught spying, caught in this revealing position, caught doing secret things to herself by a man she didn't even know. She was embarrassed, ashamed, and a little afraid. She trusted Meg; at least she thought she did. But could she trust this Blake guy? What might he do to her? Would he be mad at her for spying on them?

She took a deep, nervous breath and turned around slowly. Blake was standing about 10 feet from her, naked as a jaybird. His cock was standing at attention as he stared at her. Their eyes met, and suddenly, Katie seemed relieved. He seemed just as shocked as she was - he certainly didn't seem very threatening. His eyes twinkled a bit, and he smiled at her - a nice, friendly smile. It calmed her a bit, but her heart was still pounding, and she knew that she was blushing. God, she wanted to find a hole and crawl into it!

Blake's smile broadened. "Hi there," he said softly.

"Er, hello," Katie stammered.

"Are you Katie by any chance?"

Katie nodded, surprised. "How do you know?"

"Meg's told me about you. She expected you today, but didn't think you'd come." He paused. "She'll be glad to know you're here," he added.

Katie nodded dumbly, unsure what to say next. So Blake continued. "Were you...watching us?" he asked. He was still smiling that friendly smile. He took a couple of steps toward her.

The girl glanced down at Blake's muscular body. His cock wasn't quite as hard as it was at first, but on the other hand, it hadn't subsided very much. She looked back at him and nodded. "Yes," she admitted. Sorry."

Blake chuckled. "Don't be sorry. It's exciting to think you were watching us. Did you like what you saw?" He took another step toward her. He was now standing directly in front of her. Katie's heart was racing.

"Yes," she replied nervously. "I...I did."

"My name is Blake by the way." He extended a hand, and Katie took it. It was warm, powerful, and it almost completely enclosed hers. She began to pull her hand away, but he didn't release it. Instead, he held it, gently massaging the side of her wrist with his thumb.

"Pleased to meet you Blake. Meg...mentioned you to me."

He cocked an eyebrow. "Oh? What did she mention?"

She smiled. "Nice things."

Blake chuckled. "Well she mentioned nice things about you too. VERY nice things. His hand released hers, and began to caress her forearm. She was aware of his nakedness, of his hard cock only inches away. He loomed over her, but she was no longer scared, just mortally embarrassed. It was obvious that Blake knew that she and Meg had sex together. She felt her face flush.

"So," Blake continued. "What did you like most when you watched us just now?"

Katie shrugged. "I...I liked watching you eat her out." She couldn't believe that she was saying these things to this stranger!

"Mmm, good. I love to suck Meg's pussy." He smiled broadly. "Do YOU like to eat her pussy?"

Katie gulped. "Yes," she said, almost in a whisper.

"What else did you like about watching us?"

She licked her lips nervously. "I...I liked watching her suck off Justin."

"DID you now?" He winked at her. "Do you know who Justin is?"

Katie exhaled with a whoosh. She knew her face must be beet red by now. Her throat felt narrow and constricted with nervousness. "Yes. He...he's her boy."

Blake tried to hide the thrill that coursed through him. It was amazing! This girl had masturbated as she watched the three of them, and she knew that it was an incestuous relationship. Yet, she didn't seem put off by it. The very fact that she frigged herself as she looked on MUST have meant that Meg and Justin's lovemaking excited her. He wondered how far this could go. He cleared his throat, hoping his voice wouldn't be shaking with excitement. "What do you think of that Katie?"

The girl took a deep, nervous breath. In a way, this all felt wrong to her, but there was no denying how aroused she had been watching them, and how excited she was now talking to Blake. He was standing so close to her that they were almost touching. In fact, she felt something brush along her waist. It must have been his hard cock, but she didn't dare look. His strong hands were massaging her arms, at once calming and exciting her with his touch. "I think...I think it's exciting." There, she had said it! 'Oh God Oh God Oh God,' she intoned silently to herself.

Blake pushed forward, and his cock rubbed against Katie. This was beyond his wildest dreams! He looked deeply into the girl's eyes. "Meg and Justin have a special relationship," he whispered softly. "We ALL do."

Katie nodded in understanding. The man pressed against her. She felt his erection resting against her stomach. She involuntarily thrust her hips forward. She was terribly excited by what was happening to her.

"Katie, why don't you join us down on the beach? Meg will be happy to see you."

She gulped nervously. "Are...are you sure?"

"She'll be surprised at first I think, but it will be okay. Trust me."

The girl nodded, her mind in a fog.

"Good," said Blake with a smile.

She allowed him to take her by the hand, and she floated along behind him, his naked, muscular butt flexing sexily, as they walked down the short flight of stairs to the beach. She sensed that she was about to have the sexual experience of her life.

Meg and Justin had shifted positions. Justin was lying sprawled on his back on the big blue and white striped beach towel, his thin legs spread wide. Meg was crouched between them, pumping her hand up and down her son's hard, shiny prick as she lathered the swollen cockhead with her tongue. They both had their eyes closed, and Meg was murmuring contentedly under her breath, clearly enjoying the pleasure that she was giving to the boy.

Blake and Katie came to a halt, and he released her from his grasp. He looked back at her, held a finger to his lips, motioning for her to stay silent, and knelt down on the sand next to Meg. Katie stood there, nervous and self-conscious. Blake was whispering something into Meg's ear.

Suddenly, Meg pulled back abruptly, her eyes wide. She looked up wildly, and saw Katie standing there. She clasped her hands over her mouth. At the same time, Justin opened his eyes, confused, and he too saw the girl standing over them. He sat up, covering his groin with his hands in a futile attempt to hide his erection.

"Katie!" Meg exclaimed. She looked back and forth from Blake to Katie, and then at Justin, and groaned forlornly. "Blake...This isn't good. Why did you bring her here? NO ONE is supposed to know about us. About...about Justin and me." Katie felt so sorry for her - Meg seemed angry and confused and frightened and embarrassed all at the same time. She was practically on the verge of tears. Katie realized clearly how secret Meg wanted her relationship with her son to be. For a moment, she felt like an intruder. She nearly ran away, but fought the urge. Instead, she knelt on the warm sand next to Meg and placed her hand gently on her arm.

"It's okay Meg," she whispered soothingly. "I...I saw the three of you. I know what you were doing." She caressed Meg's shoulders. "It's okay, really it is. I understand."

Blake smiled. "See Meg? I told you. It's okay."

Meg shuddered with emotion, and she exhaled loudly, keeping her eyes averted from Katie. She seemed lost and uncertain. But Katie kept softly stroking her shoulders, massaging Meg's naked back. "I understand," she repeated. "It's fine...I think it's...sexy and...and beautiful."

Meg found the courage to look at the girl, kneeling there next to her. She visibly relaxed a bit. "You do?" she asked softly.

Katie nodded. "Yes I do. It's okay Meg, really it is."

Meg sighed loudly. She looked intently at Katie, sweet Katie. She WAS glad to see her, she just didn't expect it would be under these circumstances, that the girl would find out her most intimate, forbidden secrets. But she seemed accepting of it! Katie was smiling at her, and Meg took the girl in her arms and hugged her tightly.

"I'm glad to see you Meg," whispered Katie.

"Oh me too," replied Meg. The two embraced and caressed each other. Katie ran her hands up and down the smooth, bare skin of Meg's shoulders, down her spine to her lower back. She felt the older woman shiver in response. And then their lips touched, and they kissed, a soft peck at first, then a deeper, juicier kiss, their tongues dancing in and out of the other's mouths.

They broke the embrace, breathless and panting. Meg squeezed the girl hard, then chuckled. "I'm being rude. I haven't even introduced you to Justin yet." She released Katie from her embrace and motioned to her son. "Justin, I'd like you to meet Katie. She's a...friend of mine. Katie, this is Justin."

Katie smiled. "Nice to meet you Justin." For the first time, she got a close look at the boy. He seemed to be a few years younger than she was, but it was obvious he was growing up to be a handsome boy. There was the faintest resemblance to Meg. The same brown hair, dark complexion, similar facial features. He was looking at her shyly, his arms still clutched protectively over his groin. But it was obvious that he still had a powerful erection - he had probably been close to coming when she and Blake interrupted them. And, Katie surmised, watching his mother kiss her probably hadn't helped the situation. She glanced over at Blake, kneeling on the other side of Meg from her. He was grinning broadly, looking from Katie to Meg and back again.

"There," he laughed. "The introductions are out of the way." Katie and Meg laughed with him. The ice had been broken. Even Justin smiled shyly, still uncertain what it meant to have this girl here with them. Katie felt sorry for him, having the oral attention of his mother broken up so suddenly. But why shouldn't the two of them continue?

She smiled down at the boy. "I'm sorry I butted in on you like that Justin. It sure looked like it felt good." She looked at Meg pointedly. "Maybe you'd like your Mom to pick up where she left off?"

Meg smiled, and blurted out: "Only if you join me Katie." My goodness! She couldn't believe she was offering up her boy to Katie, but it felt so right to do so. She wanted them both, with an aching longing in her loins. And she wanted Blake too.

"I'd love to," Katie replied. "If Justin will let me." She and the boy looked at each other, and he smiled at her. His shyness was slowly evaporating. He hunched down onto the towel, and laid on his back again, in clear invitation to them. His pretty cock was sticking straight up in the air.

Impetuously, Katie began to remove her clothes. Everyone was naked except her, and she wanted to get right down to business. She glanced casually out toward the lake, and at the surrounding shore. The place was secluded. The tingle in her pussy was raging, and the thought of she and Meg getting it on with this horny boy was unbearably erotic. Blake, Meg and Justin watched her as she pulled her tank top over her head, exposing her naked breasts to their leering gaze. She then pushed her shorts and panties off, and tossed them on the sand next to her. Her heart was pounding and adrenalin was coursing through her body as she knelt there in front of them in her nakedness, but she wasn't inhibited - only very, very horny.

With an unspoken glance at Katie, Meg got on her hands and knees and lowered her face until she was at eye level with Justin's hard, throbbing cock. Katie watched as Meg took her boy's cock in her nimble fingers, stuck out her tongue, and lapped at the underside of the stiff shaft from his hairless balls all the way up to the peehole. And a burning hunger came over Katie - she too wanted to taste the boy's cock, to share it with Meg, to make him cum. She got between the boy's spread legs, lowered her face to him, and took the swollen cockhead between her lips as Meg licked the shaft.

"Oh yesss," groaned Justin loudly. "Mmmm, that's nice."

Meg and Katie ran their pink tongues up and down the boy's prick. Meg took the base of his cock in her fingers and jacked him off gently as the two of them orally pleasured him. Their saliva intermingled, and they occasionally paused to kiss each other wetly, probing each other's mouths with warm, wet tongues. And through it all, Justin lay back in ecstasy.

Blake sat back on his haunches, momentarily forgotten. But not for long. As Meg sucked off Justin, her ass was pointing directly at him, her dark asshole winking at him obscenely. Lower, he could see her distended, pink pussy lips, swollen and shiny with her juices. She had cum for him a bit earlier, but he knew that she would be ready for him again. He tongued her asshole and pussy briefly, but his horniness was unbearable, his cock aching and throbbing. He wanted to fuck her so bad, to shoot his hot cum in her once again.

He knelt behind her, grabbed her shapely asscheeks in his powerful hands, and wedged his throbbing cockhead between her swollen pussy lips. Meg moaned, and wiggled her hips in invitation, humping her cunt against Blake's trembling cock. Blake closed his eyes and pushed, soaking up the wonderful sensation of his quivering cock entering her tight, clinging pussy inch by glorious inch. Meg pushed back hard against him, and soon his prick was embedded in her pussy as far as it would go. Blake gasped and began thrusting in and out of Meg's cunt as she bucked fiercely against him.

"Oh God fuck me Blake!" cried Meg, her voice muffled around Justin's shiny cock. She was sucking the prick fiercely with hollow cheeks, as Katie coated his hairless balls with saliva. Justin bucked his slim hips up and down, fucking her mouth, and Meg knew he would soon cum for her. She squeezed his shaft between her lips and slid them up and down, again and again.

"Oh Mom...Oh Katie," he cried out. "Suck me!"

And Meg felt the first squirt of hot semen hit the roof of her mouth. She released his cock from her mouth, and pumped his shaft with her hand. His sperm erupted like a geyser, and soon both she and Katie were catching the streamers of cum in their mouths. Some of it oozed down his cock shaft, and Katie slurped it up noisily.

Justin's orgasm subsided, and the woman and the girl licked him clean, pausing now and again to exchange his cum from one tongue to another, kissing each other juicily. They squeezed and milked the last drops of sperm from the pisshole. And all the while, Meg moaned and bucked against Blake, who was fucking her savagely from behind.

The sight of the two of them slurping up Justin's cum was too much for Blake, and with a loud groan, he plunged his cock as deep as he could into the wet recesses of Meg's cunt and ejaculated. His cock trembled and convulsed inside her, and then he thrust in and out of her as fast as he could, all the while gasping loudly, shooting his sperm deep inside his lover. Spasm after spasm gripped his body, until he was spent and exhausted with the exertion. He collapsed on Meg's back, sweating and heaving. Gradually, his cock softened inside her, and he removed it with a pop and fell onto the towel, still trying to catch his breath.

Meg, too, fell on the big towel and rolled onto her back between Justin and Blake. She spread her legs and let the warmth of the sun wash over her. She felt Blake's cum dripping out of her, flowing over her pussy lips and collecting in a pool beneath her ass. She smiled and purred contentedly. Looking up, she saw Katie kneel next to her, her eyes glued on her pussy. Her tongue was flicking absently over her red, pouty lips.

Meg laughed. "Do you like what you see Katie?"

"God yes," groaned the girl. "It looks like Blake came buckets inside you! It's running out of your pussy."

"Well, don't let it go to waste sweetie!"

Katie smiled and clambered between Meg's splayed legs. She lowered her face, stuck out a long pink tongue, and began to lap at Meg's swollen pussy lips, slurping noisily, sucking at them. She drank from her vagina like a straw, collecting the final remnants of Blake's cum as it leaked out.

"Oh God Katie, that feels nice," murmured Meg.

"Tastes good too!" came Katie's muffled voice. "Sweet and salty at the same time." The girl continued to tongue and lick Meg's pink, shiny cunt lips, lapping up and down like a dog, delighting in the sensual taste, the wonderfully powerful and musky aroma. Her face was wet and shiny with love juices, and she hummed contentedly as she serviced the older woman.

"Oh fuck!" exclaimed Meg. "That feels wonderful."

Meg watched the girl as she licked her pussy with her talented tongue. She noticed that she was reaching back underneath herself, rubbing her own pussy, and she realized that the girl was probably the only one of them that hadn't yet cum that day.

"Ooh sweetie," she purred sympathetically. "No need to play with yourself. Swing your butt over here and we can do each other."

Katie needed no further encouragement. Without missing a stroke of her tongue, she maneuvered herself into a 69 position and lowered her trembling, throbbing pussy onto Meg's face. She immediately felt a delightfully smooth, nimble tongue probing her horny pussy.

"Mmm," she moaned. "Just like that Meg. Suck me!"

Blake's cock was coming back to life as he reclined next to the two women and watched them suck each other off. And so too, he observed, was Justin's. The boy was now kneeling next to them, watching intently as they ate each other out, feasting his eyes on their bodies, especially Katie's. 'And how could he help it?' thought Blake to himself with a smile. Meg and Katie both had great figures, despite the striking differences between them. Katie's form was slim and almost girlish. Her breasts were much smaller than Meg's, but the nipples were no less firm and erect. Her hips were quite slim. And her ass! Blake didn't think that he had ever seen a more beautiful butt in his life. It stuck out just right, slim yet rounded, very firm. The pretty butt cheeks were slightly paler than the rest of her body. It flexed and bucked in an amazing sexual dance, suspended as it was over Meg's probing mouth.

She and Meg were moaning in lusty unison as they tongued each other cunts. Katie, especially, was obviously enjoying herself. Her body flexed and quivered sensuously on top of Meg. He realized that neither he nor Justin had really touched her yet. She seemed to be almost forbidden fruit, but that could soon change. Maybe Justin should get the honors?

He caught the boy's eyes and motioned with a nod toward Katie's ass. Justin looked at the older man questioningly, and Blake whispered his encouragement. The boy crawled on hands and knees behind the girl, and watched from this new vantage point while his mother licked her juicy pussy. Blake watched as Justin ogled Katie's pussy and asshole and absently stroked his cock with his little hand. Soon the boy's prick was stiff and erect in his fingers.

"Katie?" Blake whispered.

"Hmm?" came the muffled, questioning reply. The girl's mouth was glued to Meg's pussy.

"Would you like a cock in your pussy to go with Meg's tongue?"

"Mmm," she purred. "Yesss."

"How about Justin's cock?"

"Ooh yes."

Justin positioned himself behind Katie, clutching her undulating ass in his hands. He inched forward on his knees, aiming his cock at her gaping, wet cunthole. His mother smiled up at him, and briefly interrupting the tongue fucking she was giving Katie, she reached with her hands and helped him position his erect, throbbing cock. She placed it against her gaping pussy hole, and before she knew it, the length of his prick was disappearing inside, only inches away from her glazed and admiring eyes.

Katie thrashed and moaned with pleasure. Justin's cock certainly wasn't very large, but it didn't matter. The very thought of this mother and son combination servicing her at the same time was hot beyond belief. As the boy plowed his prick in and out of her tight cunt, Meg began to lightly flutter her tongue against her clit.

"OH FUCK!" Katie moaned. "Oh yes...yes...YES!" She buried her face in Meg's sopping pussy and slurped hungrily, but she wasn't really paying attention to what she was doing. Her every thought was bent on the release of her own sexual tension. She bucked her hips furiously up and down, searching out Meg's warm, wet tongue, the boy's thrusting prick. The dual feeling was exquisite.

And now a new pleasurable sensation washed over her. A soothing, smooth wetness was gliding over her ass cheeks. She looked over her shoulder with glazed, shiny eyes, and there was Blake, running his tongue along her rear. She groaned, and smiled at him. It felt wonderful! He ran his tongue up and down the crack of her ass, coating it with saliva, then he licked Justin's cock shaft as it slammed in and out of her pussy. He then focused on her asshole, extending his tongue, flicking it against her while Meg sucked her clit and Justin fucked her cunt.

Katie bucked furiously against her three lovers. She flexed and undulated her ass obscenely as Blake began to push his tongue against her asshole. He was trying to tongue-fuck her butt, and the feeling was wonderful! She screamed with pleasure against Meg's juicy cunt.

After a few minutes, she felt Justin's urgent thrusting slow, then stop entirely, and he slowly extracted his cock from her tight pussy. She began to protest, but before she could say anything, she felt a new sensation. His cock was back, but this time he was pushing it against her asshole. A fleeting sense of panic came over her. She had never been fucked in the ass, had never had anything inserted there that was bigger than a finger. But then she remembered that Justin's cock wasn't very large, and she forced herself to relax. And all the while, Meg's tongue flicked against her clit.

Meg looked on as Justin wedged his cock against Katie's puckered asshole. Blake was helping him, spreading Katie's ass cheeks for him while Justin maneuvered his prick into position. Blake allowed a dribble of saliva to fall on the puckered hole, lubricating it. The sight was incredibly erotic. She wondered briefly if Katie had ever been ass-fucked, if she knew how good it felt. She heard Katie's low, guttural moans.

Justin pushed gently at Blake's encouragement, and his cock head disappeared easily inside Katie's rectum. "Ooh, ouch," protested Katie. But Blake whispered to her to relax, and Katie did. Meg extended a wet tongue and licked Justin's cock, just at the place where it disappeared inside Katie's bum, to help lubricate it, to make it easier for the girl.

Justin pushed again, and this time half of his cock disappeared inside Katie's ass. Meg heard the girl inhale sharply, then groan with pleasure. She licked Justin's cock again, and then began to lick the girl's clitoris, flicking her tongue rapidly against the swollen bud.

"Oh God YES!" groaned Katie. She bucked her hips back sharply, and suddenly the entire length of Justin's prick buried itself in the girl's tight, dark hole. She took Katie's clitoris between her lips and suckled gently, peppering it with short stabs of her pointy tongue as she did so.

"OH GOD! Lick me Meg! FUCK ME JUSTIN!" cried the girl. And Justin began to plow his erection in and out of Katie's stretched, gaping asshole. Meg felt the girl's sweaty body undulating in an erotic dance on top of her. Katie was emitting a stream of constant moans, her face buried in Meg's pussy.

Meg took the girl's clit firmly between her lips and sucked hard. "OH FUCK YES...OH GOD...OH GOD!" cried Katie. "SUCK MEEEE!" And suddenly, the girl was cumming. She screamed with pleasure as she bucked her body violently on top of Meg, thrusting her hips back to take Justin's cock as deeply as she could. And all the while, Meg sucked on the girl's clit, feeling the tender organ convulse and throb between her lips.

"FUCK YES!" screamed Katie. "FUCK ME!" she gasped. Her body undulated up and down as her crashing orgasm washed over her. And then Meg came with her, bucking her cunt against Katie's pleasure-giving tongue.

And then Justin's loud moan announced that he too was cumming. He thrust in and out of Katie's ass in a blur, shooting his sperm deeply into the girl's rectum.

Finally, their bucking, frantic thrusts slowed, then stopped, and the three of them panted and heaved in the aftermath of their orgasms. Meg watched as Justin slowly withdrew his prick from Katie's clinging asshole, and then it was free with a pop, wet and shiny with his cum, and hanging mere inches in front of her face. She couldn't resist - she extended a long tongue and licked the creamy residue from his semi-hard cock. She tasted the pungent mixture of his sperm and her ass, and she found the taste incredibly erotic. When his cock was clean, he pulled away, and she watched, fascinated, as the girl's anus expanded and contracted. A stream of semen flowed out and dripped onto her face, and Meg opened her mouth and drank it in. She then licked the girl's asshole clean, soothingly washing the freshly fucked hole. Finally, she smacked her lips, and the three of them collapsed in a sweaty, panting pile.

Blake watched the three of them caress and hug each other tenderly. He shook his head in disbelief at his good fortune. Never in his wildest dreams did he think his summer would ever turn out like this. But he didn't think it would end with the passing of the summer. He smiled. Three years before, Meg had been a shy, rather plain schoolteacher, hardly noticed by him except in passing. Three weeks ago, she had been a hot, sexy slut in his eyes, something to be merely desired and won. But now, their relationship was something else entirely. He liked her, liked her a LOT. What did the future hold for them?

 

Kristy...again and again

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As I kept working along Kristy’s 14 year old ass, she moaned a little in a way I had become used to.  She rolled over and grinned up at me “Hi Daddy!”  “Hi Princess” I smiled back.  I sucked a nicely formed and slightly aroused nipple into my mouth and reached down into the lightly hair-covered pussy to start rubbing the enlarged clit. She started to lift her hips in a way that I remembered from our first time years ago…

 

With her hand on mine, I started to very gently move towards the tiny clit I could clearly see.  The hairlessness alone was turning me on, but I wanted to take it real

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ly slow, so as not to scare her.  “You’re going to start feeling strange, but I hope you will really like the feeling, sweetie” I whispered.  At the same time I leaned over and started sucking her nipple and licking the sides of her breast.  She was making soft moaning sounds and her breathing was starting to pick up.  I struggled to me knees and started to kiss her legs just above the knee.  At the same time I started to force apart her legs slowly.  The higher up the legs I kissed the more I worked the way to the inside of her thighs.  When I reached the top of her thighs, I paused for about 30 seconds.  I wanted her to be ready for something special, while at the same time building up my courage for the next step.  With no other warning I sucked her tiny clit, between my lips and started to gently, but persistently suck.  Her whole body heaved up, and she cried out again “Dad-dee!”  But this time it had a different tone.  Not so much shock as pleasure.  I was sure that she was ready.

 

I continued to lick her pussy lips while gently rubbing her clit.  She was moaning a lot now and her hands were rubbing my back and rubbing her own sides in arousal trying to figure out something to do.  I decided to move ahead and at the same time fulfill her need to take part.  I swung my left leg up and over her head so that I was now in a typical 69 position, but high above her face.  I didn’t want to force her too quickly so I continued pleasuring her, while just having my hardened cock well above her face.  After a few seconds I heard her tiny voice whisper “Can I touch you daddy?”  I stopped what I was doing so I could answer.  “Sure honey, do what ever you feel like” It took a few more seconds but I felt a tiny, furtive fingertip touch the head of my cock.  An electric shock went through me as I realized that my daughter was actually rubbing her finger through the pre-cum she had caused.  I thought if I went back to what I was going she would continue to explore.  I started becoming more aggressive with my tongue actually entering the unbelievably tiny entrance, while my hand explored the recesses of her beautifully tiny ass.  The scent and taste almost immediately I felt a tentative little kiss on the very end of my cock.  I slightly lowered my hips bringing my cock closer to her face.  The tip slipped slightly between her lips. I knew I would have to change position to keep myself from raping her little face.

 

I flipped myself around so that now we were face to face again.  “I’m sorry daddy, did I do something wrong?” she asked with her voice trembling. “No princess, I just wanted to kiss you and show you how much I love you”.  I leaned into her face and kissed her gently on the lips where I could still see the precum moistening her lips like some sort of little girl’s lip gloss.  I very slowly worked my tongue between her lips so that the tips of our tongues met.  She moved her tongue around mine in a shy dance.  At the same time I cupped her breast and gently massaged her nipple.  “Oh daddy, this is the best time of my life”.  I could only agree. I raised above her to straddle her

Brie's Story pt. 2

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Tuesday, 1:00 am

 

“How the fuck did this happen, Janet? Has she lost her mind? She starts school in two weeks. How the hell is she going to go to college with a damn baby?”

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“She has us.”

 

“Us? Us? I’ve been a dad. I had no intension of raising another one.”

 

“You don’t mean that, Paul. You’re just upset.”

 

“The fuck I don’t! How could she do this to us? How the hell could she do this to me?”

 

“Please lower your voice, her room is just next door. Please…”

 

I buried my face in the pillow. It did a really good job in muffling my sobs. Tonight didn’t go well at all. My mother burst into tears and my dad just sat there in shock. He didn’t say anything the entire time; he just looked at me as if I had just confessed that I committed murder. In the end, mom gained control and went through the standard questions.

 

“Who is the father?”

 

“I don’t know.”

 

“What?” Dad was standing up now. Looking like he wanted to kill me.

 

“Honey! Don’t. Sit down. Let me handle this.” But he didn’t sit. He stood and his eyes…Oh lord, his eyes…

 

“What do you mean you don’t know, Brianna? Were you raped?”

 

“No… no. It wasn’t anything like that… I was driving and this guy pulled up next to me and he was cute…”

 

“Are you telling me you had sex with a stranger? Unprotected sex? My god, have you lost your mind?”

 

“No. I mean yes, I mean… god. The condom broke. It broke… I didn’t even realize it broke until I came home.”

 

“How did you figure it out?”

 

“His sperm was on my thighs.”

 

Silence.

 

“Have you been tested?”

 

“Yes. I’m clean.”

 

“Oh, thank god. Thank you, God.” She sat down on the couch, burying her face in her hands, praying to Jesus.

 

“Do you know the boy’s name?”

 

“Just his first. We didn’t exchange more information other than that.”

 

“How could you be so careless?”

 

 I sighed. “I know, mom. I know. But yelling at me for being stupid isn’t going to help. It’s done. The question is what happens next and will you help me?”

 

“Oh, baby, of course we will, won’t we Paul?”

 

“Oh, I don’t know. I still feel like yelling at her about how stupid she is. Brianna, you are stupid!”

 

“Paul! Shut up. Our daughter needs our support, not your criticism!”

 

Dad didn’t bother answering. He left the room. I felt my heart break at that moment.

 

“Paul! Paul you come back here! Your daughter needs you…Paul?”

 

I began to cry. “Oh honey, don’t worry. It’ll be okay, he just needs some time. It’ll be okay. We’re here for you. We’ll always be here for you.”

 

 

 

“I don’t give a fuck if she does hear me. She should have thought about that before she decided to play street hoe.”

 

“Damn it, Paul, shut the hell up before I kick your ass!”

 

It got quieter, but I could still hear them talking. The words weren’t as clear but the anger was. I wiped my face and inhaled deeply. I was tired of crying. For the first time I considered having an abortion, but I quickly dismissed it. I never believed in abortion. I believed in pro-choice and my choice was to keep my baby. I was just scared. And daddy. I had never seen daddy look at me like that before, as if he didn’t know me, as if he ... hated me.

 

“Oh God. Please give me the strength to survive this. Please…”
 

 

*****


 

 

Months Three and Four

 

I was starting to show, which drew some attention in some of my classes. I started school about two months ago. It was decided I should begin my freshman semester. By the time I had the baby it would be over and the classes were already paid for. After I had the baby, I would skip a semester while we all figured out how to work the baby into our lives. Once settled, I would continue where I left off.

 

Daddy still hasn’t talked to me. He won’t even look at me. It’s as if I’m a complete disappointment to him and I don’t know why. Well, of course I knew why… I got pregnant. I just didn’t know what about that has affected him the most. Did he feel I’m ruining my life? Did he just did not want the responsibility of a baby like he said? (I didn’t believe that was it. I think that was just anger talking.) Was it the knowledge that he wasn’t my first? Did he feel like I betrayed him by taking a lover? What? What was it?

 

I continued to ask myself those same questions over and over on the drive home, but I couldn’t find the answers. I didn’t know. Only one person did — my father. I came home and heated up the leftover chicken in the fridge. Then I went to my room and went over the day’s notes, organizing them. After a while my head started to drive me crazy—a tension headache. I was so stressed. Sometime after eight my mom stuck her head in to see how I was doing.

 

“I’m fine. Tired, but fine.”

 

“Did you eat?”

 

“Are you kidding me? That’s all I’ve been doing.”

 

“Okay. Well if you need anything….”

 

“I know. Thanks mom.” She smiled again and then left. Rubbing my temples I got up and went to the bathroom medicine cabinet and pulled out some aspirin. Taking two pills, I decided to take a nap. I took off my clothes. Reaching into the nightstand, I looked for a T-shirt to wear when my profile, captured by the mirror, caught my eye.  I stopped and stared. My body had changed so much. I turned sideways and witnessed the gentle protective curve of my womb, cradling something beautiful inside. Resting my hands on my stomach, I smiled down on my little one — my baby. Deciding to forgo the shirt, I sank beneath the covers. I was asleep the second after I closed my eyes.

 

Passion. Heat. Movement. Moans. Memories. I smelled him everywhere, surrounding me, touching me, loving me, and bringing me over… bringing me over…

 

I woke up in heat. My body was on fire. I missed him. I missed my daddy. A flash of lightning bathed the room. Distant thunder soon followed with little rapid tapings on the widows and the roof of the house. There was a storm outside. And as a tremor flowed through the house upon the next rumble, my body responded in kind. My pussy was burning up. I reached down and jammed my hand into my achy hole. I moaned. It felt so good, but it wasn’t enough. I needed more. I needed more…

 

The wicked idea that formed in my head was completely irrational, but I wasn’t thinking with my head. I had a habit of not doing that — not thinking with my head when I’m horny, example — pregnancy. I leaned over and pulled out the box at the bottom of my bed. Opening it, I pulled out the heavy red satin bag. The slight odor of plastic reached my nose. I opened it and pulled out my 7-inch, plastic, realistic designed cock. Getting up, I reached over and grabbed my robe from the nearby chair and put it on. Keeping a hold of my cock, I left my bedroom. There were a series of creaks along my trip, but they didn’t stop me.

 

When I slipped inside their room it was obvious they were still asleep. The glowing red clock near the bed flashed 3:13 a.m. There was an armchair next to the far wall on my father’s side of the bed, facing the bed. I walked over to it and sat. The heavy dildo sagged in my lap. I watched them sleep. They looked so relaxed and peaceful, nothing like the last few months. The tension in the house had become almost unbearable. To be honest, I’m surprised they aren’t sleeping in separate rooms. Well, at least I’m not ruining their marriage. Just putting strain on it. But I’m a teenager — comes with the job description. 

 

I stood and bent low while gripping the arms of the chair. I moved it across the carpeted floor. Its wheels rolled easily. I got close, but not too close, and sat back down, observing the situation. Dad was a hard sleeper, especially when he was tired. Mom, on the other hand, slept like the dead. One time at work when she did the evening shift, she took a nap in the lounge. When the staff couldn’t wake her up they called the doctor in. There was some speculation that she might have slipped into a coma. Just when they were preparing her for tests she woke up and scared the shit out of everybody. Mom was a very sound sleeper. Again I found myself in a situation of convenience.

 

Dad was on his back. The room was warm so the covers were only half on him, bunching up around his waist. He wore an undershirt. That’s all I could see. The beginning of a beard was coming in. I loved it when he had shadow. It always seemed to make him look extra sexy. It made me want to bite him, each and every time I saw it. I wish I could drink, because I wouldn’t mind a glass of wine right about now.

 

I leaned forward and pulled the covers further down his waist. They moved easily. His semi-hard cock came into view. No shorts. Yummy. Men got hard-ons in their sleep, like what — every 90 minutes or so, right? I had no intention of staying that long and since I didn’t know if he was entering an erection stage or leaving one, I figured I could help speed things up a bit.

 

Sliding out the chair, I sank to my knees, not as gracefully as I would like with this extra weight but I managed. I took him in my hand, trying to apply as little pressure as possible. My body was practically humming. Leaning forward, I slowly took him into my mouth. It wasn’t as smooth as I would have liked. He was dry and had a piece of lint on his cock, but the more I circled his dick with my tongue the smoother the glide became. I didn’t bother to suck. It wasn’t the pleasure I was after, at least not his. It was the visual. I just wanted him hard and glistening. I inhaled his scent. Hmmmmmm. I stroked his hardness, tenderly, not to awaken, but enough to arouse. I rested his dick against my face and felt it grow on my cheek and warm to my touch. I turned my head and felt his shaft press against the side of my nose, long and tall, and against my eye as I gave it sort of a hug with my face. My mouth opened involuntarily, my lips ran back and forth as my tongue occasionally tasted.

 

Just the thought, just the closeness was more intoxicating than anything. I rocked back and forth on my knees, feeling the wet glide of my thighs rubbing with my pussy. I swung my hips side-to-side, rubbing my pussy against itself, thrilling at the tiny little friction it caused in my body.  Dipping lower for one last taste, I pulled his cock into my mouth again, catching the salty goodness before releasing it to fall back onto his stomach — hard and shiny. Yes. Yes. Just like that. I rose and moved back toward the chair. The rain continued to pound insistently against the house.

 

I unfastened my robe and let it slide to the ground. I sat down and spread my legs with the dildo resting between them. I didn’t need it just yet. I reached up and covered my swollen breasts. I stroked myself, feeling the full curves. They were harder than usual, firmer. My nipples were extra sensitive. So sensitive. I gently played with them. I began to whisper in the quiet room, looking at the hard cock deliciously resting on a slightly rounded stomach.

 

“Oh Daddy,” I began, my voice barely above a breath. “If only you knew. If only you would touch me like you used to, you would see.” A slight moan escaped, as I couldn’t deny the building sensation in my pussy.

 

I began to lubricate. I loved my breasts. He taught me to love them, to glory in their power, but he had taken away that glory, that pride, that joy I found in them. I sighed as sadness diluted the sensual awareness rolling through my body. ‘No,’ I thought, ‘don’t think about that. Think about him, and that hard flesh between his legs.’ So I did. I thought about how I would love to lick it again and taste it with his permission. I thought about how I would bath it in my pussy juice, my daddy’s dick. My daddy made me, created me. There were times I truly believed I was designed for his pleasure and to receive his pleasure.

 

As I touched myself, my bulging stomach, my thickening waist, I looked up into his handsome face and remembered. I remembered the feeling of his touch, the chaos it invoked inside of me. I remembered the naughtiness of it all and the shared secrets. I remembered displaying my body to him, just like this, and watching him harden in response. I remembered his voice turning into a deep growl when he was aroused, when he wanted to fuck me. That sexy, deep voice that made me shiver each time. I remembered…

 

My heart rate began to increase, thus affecting my breathing. I reached down and felt the juice between my lips. I spread my pussy open wide, dripping on the fabric of the chair.

 

“See me, Daddy? I’m wet for you. Here, on this chair, in your room. With you and mommy, all together. I so wish you would wake up and touch me, taste me, fuck me, here and now, right next to her, and make me cum, Daddy. I wanna ride your dick, your hard cock. I want your cum flowing from my body, spilling from me, a white, messy, sticky, gooey, juicy mess. Ohhhhhhhhh. The thought is so sexy…”

 

I climbed up onto the chair. The cushion provided unstable support, but I balanced. I was ready. I was finally ready. I positioned the dildo beneath me, at the opening of my lips and I felt my liquid slide down its form. I rocked against the head. I reached for my breasts again and flicked the nipples back and forth, moaning with each pass. His dick was still hard, still wet. It even began to flex in front of me, jumping slightly, growing harder, pooling liquid.

 

“Oh Daddy, I want you so bad. I want you inside me, fucking me, loving me, slamming against my body… ohhhhhh…” I pushed down on the dildo, but it slid away. I reached down and grabbed it, still looking at my cock, my daddy’s beautiful cock that wanted to be fucked so hard, with my pussy, with my ass. “Oh Daddy will you ever fuck me? Fuck me with the baby? Will you?”  I put the dildo at my hole and pushed down, using my body weight to drive me down.

 

I cried out in surprise. It hurt. I was tight, so tight. It had been so long. I moved the cock around my clit, hard, spreading the lust, easing my clenched pussy muscles, relaxing them so they would find a way, then I pushed again and slowly…slowly…and slowly the head passed the first barrier, entering my pussy, knocking against my g-spot. I groaned again and stopped. It was too much. I was too hot. It was hot, hot in that room. The thunder boomed sharply, causing me to jerk in fear. The dildo slid deeper and my pussy involuntarily squeezed hard sending a crash thorough my system. I couldn’t contain it, the cry, the shout that erupted past my lips and I reached up in an attempt to stop it. Both hands clasped on my mouth. My eyes widened in surprise as I looked up at my daddy’s face. His eyes were still closed. Relaxing, I continued to rock, sliding the invading object higher into my body.

 

In the calming music of the rain, lightning flashed now and then, but not much. The rain seemed to fall harder though, with each passing minute. I rocked the dildo, fucking it slowly, driving it deeper and deeper in my deprived cunt. Loving the ripples that tore through me. Humping it, fucking it. I loved it. I looked at his beautiful handsome face. I could hear a slight slapping, no sucking, sound as my pussy opened up more, forming a tiny gap so I could take in more, fuck it some more, fuck it, fuck it, I love saying that, fuck it…

 

“I want to ride that face again, Daddy. Will you ever again fuck me with your tongue? Rape me with your fingers? I miss that. I miss you molesting my body and teaching me what it can do. I missed the dirtiness of it. The badness. The beauty in the wrongness. I loved it. I loved you loving me, Daddy. Why don’t you love me anymore?”

 

And still I rocked and when it was all the way in, I slowly began to rise, holding it down while I lifted my pussy from it, only to slide back down again, fucking myself as I looked upon his nipples and imagined biting them. I fucked my dildo and I loved it. Oh god, I was so hot. So hot in this room. My hair was sticking to my head, clinging as desperately to my skin as I was clinging to my fantasy of my father inside my body.

 

Then I stopped. I stopped because it suddenly all became too much and my body began to tighten. I paused and waited as the small little climax traveled through me, a small one, but a powerful one, taking my breath. I couldn’t breathe for a moment as I tried to regain control. Concentrating, I closed my once-gaping mouth and breathed harshly through my nose and closed my eyes. The sound intermingled with that of the rain. After a moment, I began to move again. I reached down and found a very, very sensitive clit. It was so hard and swollen, poking out from its hood like a third nipple; I left it alone. I began leisurely riding my cock again, imagining it was the cock in front of me, imagining I was on the bed with him riding him and fucking him, raping him, raping him in his sleep, making him cum all over me and having our fluids slide down his body and stain the bed. I wanted my daddy’s cum. I wanted it so bad. I could just see its white thickness, coating my puss, rubbing in my skin. Cum juice everywhere pouring from my body.

 

“Oh god,” I moaned again. Closing my eyes, tilting my head back, thrusting my breasts out, I gripped the chair arms for support as I began fucking myself with my fake cock, harder and faster, riding it in my parents’ room, a few feet from my daddy and his pulsing, throbbing exposed cock, begging me to suck it, wanting me to fuck it, but I couldn’t. Instead, I was the one being fucked. Not him. It was my pussy filled to the max deriving pleasure as I impaled myself on the solid rubber over and over and over while chanting ‘Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, fuck me so good Daddy.’ I was the one fucking, cumming, spilling juice everywhere, filling the room with my musky, sex-filled scent. It was me, all me, nutting on demand. Me.

 

The lightning flashed bright and hard, bathing my body in its glow as I nutted again and again and again, over and over, one after the other, or maybe it was just one long nut, lasting forever and ever, building then dying, building and dying. I was so wet. My whole body had never been so wet as I fucked and humped and nutted, never letting up. I never stopped calling for my daddy, wanting my daddy. 

 

“Ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh.” I moaned and still it wasn’t enough I needed more. I needed my daddy. And then — I felt it.

 

A hard cock slipped passed my lips and I didn’t have to open my eyes to know. I knew. It was my daddy, he came back to me. I sucked him, I took him completely in my mouth and I sucked, hard. I sucked him, wanting the juice, wanting the milk, wanting to be his baby, his baby girl, sucking and fucking, humping my dildo until my pussy ached with soreness and pleasure, up and down. My hard breasts bounced and flapped with each movement. I sucked and I sucked my daddy’s dick. Wanting the cum, needing his love, his juice, his seed in my mouth, in my body, flowing into me, blessing me, making me whole.  ‘Oh Daddy fuck me, fuck my mouth, fuck it. Fuck it. I need it. Yes. Yes. Ohhhh yes.’ I pulled him in deeper with the power of my jaw.

 

Up and down I fucked. Deeper and deeper I sucked. In and out he fucked. And all the while my eyes remained closed. Oh what joy! I just enjoyed the moment, riding it, expanding it, nutting in small degrees over and over and over and… It was becoming too much again. I let him go, so I could breath, but he was still there. He gripped my head, bringing me back, his cock rubbing against my lips, gently smacking it against my face. Then suddenly he sank low and I felt him lean over me, against me, messing up my fuck vibe. He spread my legs wider, and up and...

 

Smack!

 

His cock smacked against my clit and I moaned, jerking as he smacked his cock again and again against my poor achy clit. Smacking it, slapping it again and again, harder and harder… pounding, pounding, pounding until I died, I fucking died. My heart stopped. I lost thought, memories, and reason. I saw nothing. I saw light. I came so hard my body clenched in pain. Every muscle in my body locked and I fell back crying from the pain, the force. My pussy clamped so hard on the dildo I thought it merged with me. And then I vaguely heard smacking noises above me. I opened my eyes. My daddy. My daddy was beating his dick, fast and furious, harder and harder. I couldn’t see anything but the blurr of his hand, and the bending of flesh that seemed straighter and harder than steel, but it bent just the same under the force of his strokes, smacking and smacking until a thick white line shot from the gaping hole and splashed on me, on my face, coating my face, my cheeks, my lips, my neck, my breasts. Juice was everywhere. Everywhere was covered with my daddy’s cum. I opened my mouth and caught what I could. I reached up and smeared the excess all over my face and made myself shiny. His scent was everywhere. I absorbed it; I sucked it off my fingers. I rubbed it into my nipples, pushing it in my skin where the milk was. Grinding still, humping still the plastic toy in my cunt as I ate and licked and loved.

 

Daddy slowly sank onto the floor in front of me, falling back against the bottom rails of the bed, breathing heavily. Looking at me, watching me rub his bodily fluids into my body. Watching. I sank down into the chair, tired, sleepy, watching him watch me. We didn’t say anything. We just looked into one another’s eyes. I don’t know how long we were like that. I suppose I could have looked at the clock, but…

 

“Get out.”

 

I froze. I stopped breathing. Tears were coming.

 

“It’s late. You need to go to bed. It’s not good for the baby and you have class tomorrow.”

 

I relaxed… well almost. Then after endless minutes, I pulled achy legs from beneath me. I pulled the fake cock out from my drying pussy. I winched as straining muscles disagreed with my actions. Leaning back, I pushed the chair back against the wall.  Standing, I continued to look down on him on the floor. I stood there for a moment, wishing I knew the right thing to say, the right way to be, but I didn’t.

 

“Good night, Daddy.”

 

“Good night, baby girl”

 

For a moment, things were almost normal. I picked up my robe. I didn’t even bother to put it back on and I left my parents room. I climbed back into bed and promptly fell out. I slept like a baby.

 

*****


 

 

Month Five

 

“You’ll have to take her to her doctor’s appointment. They called me in. They are understaffed. Three other nurses called in sick.”

 

“Can’t you just reschedule?”

 

Janet signed. “No, these appointments are scheduled way in advance. You know that. You had to pull strings to get her this particular doctor. Dr. Pearlmen is very busy and getting a new appointment is damn near impossible.”

 

A pregnant silence hung in the air.

 

“Honey. I don’t understand exactly what is going on with you but it really has to end.”

 

“What are you talking about? Nothing is going on.”

 

“Bullshit. You’ve barely said five words to that girl since she’s told us.”

 

“I’ve talked to her!”

 

“You don’t even visit her when you come home anymore to have one of your late night talks and it’s killing her. I see it in her eyes. She’s hurting, Paul. She doesn’t understand why you are doing this, and quiet frankly neither do I.”

 

Paul followed her to the door in silence.

 

“I know you feel like she’s let you down, but she’s our only baby and she’s in trouble. She’s scared and she needs us. She needs you, now more than ever. Can’t you see that?”

 

He helped her put on her coat. She reached up and kissed his cheek.

 

“Take her to the doctor. Sit with her. Talk with her. She needs you and whether you know it or not, you need her.”

 

*****


 

 

I slipped on my shoes when there was a knock at the door. “Yes, mom. I’m ready.”

 

The door opened and there was my dad. I just stood there, not understanding. “Your mom had to go in,” he said. “I’m taking you to the doctor.”

 

“Oh. Okay.”

 

“You ready?”

 

“Yes. I just need to get my coat.”

 

“I’ll be in the car.” He closed the door behind him.

 

It all was surreal. My heart began to beat faster. I went downstairs and pulled my coat out from the hall closet. I could see him through the window, sitting in the car, just sitting and staring ahead. I was scared.

 

I went out, locking the door behind me and got in the car.  He put the car in reverse and backed out into the street, then proceeded to drive down to the main road.

 

Silence.

 

Silence never seemed so loud. I reached out and turned on the heat. Gushes of air flooded the car with a harsh whirring sound. It was on high. I lowered it a little. “Sorry.”

 

“That’s fine.” And that was all. I looked at him from the corner of my eye, trying not to be too obvious. He stared straight ahead, no lefts or rights, except when making a turn. I might as well have not been there. I haven’t ‘been there’ in months. I think he knew I was staring. He reached over and turned on the radio and found a station. Hip-hop. He hates hip-hop, but knows I love it. I felt like crying. I knew what it meant. He wanted me to leave him alone. I turned away and stared out the window and watched the trees pass us by.

 

*****


 

 

“I had the nurse call your father back in.”

 

“Okay.”

 

I was lying on the doctor’s table wearing one of those horrible paper hospital gowns. She did a physical examination, making sure I appeared in reasonably good heath. Dad had to leave for that part because it left me in various states of undress. Now it was time for the ultrasound. We got to see what the baby looked like.

 

The door opened and dad came in. He had his superior Chief of Staff look on his face, but I knew it was a cover. He didn’t want to be here.

 

“Paul.”

 

“Hello Rita. Thank you for taking my daughter on as a patient.”

 

“No problem, Paul. Anything for you, you know that.”

 

There was a smile in her voice. They didn’t touch one another, but I sensed a genuine affection for each other. It was almost as if they hugged without the physical contact.

 

“Okay, we are about to take a look at the baby. You might want to step closer, Paul for a better view.”

 

She put some of the slimely gel substance on my tummy and moved the transducer probe against me. Fuzzy black and white images appeared on the screen and a sound filled the room. A heartbeat.

 

“Oh, my god.” I turned and looked at my father. He had this look on his face. Shock. Awe.

 

“Strong little thing, isn’t she? That heart is a sturdy one for sure.”

 

“She?” Daddy looked at Dr. Pearlmen. She just smiled.

 

“Yep, you are going to be the granddad of a baby girl. Look.”

 

She proceeded to show us the outline of the baby, which I could sort of make out, but not really. I was kind of used to the sight by now, but dad, dad was acting totally out of character, at least for the character of the last few months. He appeared almost…excited. For the first time, he began to show interest in my baby and proceeded to ask Dr. Pearlmen a series of questions; some I understood, some I didn’t. This was his level, that doctor thing. In the end, he seemed satisfied with the answers because there was a smile on his face. I hadn’t seen one of those in so long.

 

I reached out and took his hand. He tore his eyes away from the monitor and looked at me. I saw the joy there.

 

“Daddy?”

 

The phone on the wall began to ring.

 

“Paul? Can you take over for a second?”

 

“Sure.” Dad walked around the examining table and took the probe from her hand as she went to answer the phone. After a series of yes’s and no’s she told the other person she’d be right out.

 

“This won’t take but a moment, folks. I just need to take care of something.”

 

“That’s fine, Rita. I have it from here.”

 

Dr. Pearlmen pulled off her gloves, washed her hands and stepped out of the office.  Daddy moved the wand around like a pro, getting different angles of the baby, and pressing buttons on the machine so it produced a printout.

 

“She’s beautiful, Brianna.”

 

“I know.”

 

His eyes lifted from the screen again and looked at me. He looked so sad. I wanted to cry again. “I’m sorry.”

 

I had no words. I couldn’t contain it anymore. All the pain, all the fear, it came out in that moment and I fell into tears. He moved to cover me and leaned over. “Shhhhhh, baby girl. It’s Okay. It’s okay.”

 

It was the most gentle I’ve seen him in months. It was almost as if he came back to me. He started raining kisses on my cheeks, on my eyes, catching my tears. Kissing my lips in soft gentle strokes, that sent a slow spiral of feeling throughout my body. Our faces slid upon one another’s, soft and smooth. His lips, slightly moist and hot stroked mine, lovingly gentle. I opened up slightly and our breaths mingled. I flicked out a tongue and tasted him.  He leaned back in, trapping my lower lip in his and started sucking on the plump flesh. My pussy began the tiniest of tingles. He pulled away.

 

“I love you. I’m sorry. I’m an ass. I was just scared. Brianna, you have your whole life in front of you and a child greatly complicates things. You shouldn’t have to go through this at such a young age.”

 

I reached out my hand and gripped his. “I know. Don’t you think I don’t realize how hard this is going to be? But dad, when you turned away from me, it didn’t make things easier. I didn’t think I would survive it for a moment. I’ve never needed you so much. I never have been so scared.”

 

“Good, you should be… but you won’t be alone. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have tried to punish you by making you believe that I…”

 

“It’s okay. I don’t care. I don’t care why. I’m just glad you’re back. I don’t think I could have gone through this without you. With you hating me.”

 

“I don’t hate you baby, really I don’t. I just…I’m stupid. I’m an ass. I’m a stupid ass.”

 

I started to laugh. “Well, at least I know who I inherited it from.”

 

Dr. Pearlmen came back in and we proceeded to wrap up the doctor’s visit.

 

The drive home was still filled with silence, but it was a different kind. A comfortable kind. Both of us lost in our own thoughts. Nothing needed to be said at this point. One step at a time, they always say. We held hands though, my daddy and I. His fingers stroked the palm of my hand, sending ripples of pleasurable sensation through my body. The doctor’s appointment had been at three that afternoon. When we left it was around 4 and by the time we made it home it was five. Mom was actually home now. She worked the 8 a.m. to 4 p.m. shift. When we walked through the door sounds were heard in the kitchen. She was starting to prepare dinner.

 

“Hey, mom.”

 

“Hey. How did it go?”

 

“A girl, Janet. We are going to have a girl.” He went to her and took her in his arms and together they began to waltz. The joy in his voice and on his face was so apparent that mom burst out laughing and clapping. She knew it was over, that he had come back to us.

 

“I know. Isn’t it wonderful?”

 

“You knew?”

 

“Of course I knew. I’m the one who was with her every step of the way. I told you, but I guess you weren’t listening.”

 

“I know. I’m sorry. Brie and I already established that I’m a stupid ass.”

 

Mother laughed and I smiled. For the first time I began to feel like this baby and I actually had a chance.