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Mom Does My Laundry. I Do My Mom.

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It had been a long week with school. I felt overloaded as a freshman in college. As usual, as my home was only 40 miles form school, many weekends I would go home, do laundry and eat some of mom's home cooking. Last Friday my weekend trip home became even better than expected.



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    Andy and Tina were lying in bed with their lap top. This is something new they’ve been doing to spice things up. They’d take turns finding hot pictures or videos and use them to get the other hot and bothered. This particular night Andy stumbled across Sex Stories Post and they took turns randomly choosing stories and reading them out loud to one another.

Sarah and I. Part 2

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I woke up the next morning in bed alone, but I could hear the shower running in the bathroom.

I went into the living area and made myself some breakfast, about 10 minutes later Sarah came out wearing nothing but a towel.

'Morning' she said, cheerfully,

'Hey' I replied

She turned to me, and with a grin on her face asked 'How'd you sleep?'

I gave her a puzzled look before replying 'Great than

I Came Home Early to a Surprise

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My mother passed away about 2 years ago. The cancer took her quickly but it was a very sad event and it devastated all of my very small family. She had always been the center of our lives and now she was gone.

It took many of us by surprise that she went before my dad. She died in her late 50s and my father was just topping 90. He isn’t in the best of health but he doesn’t show any signs of slowing down.

No, you didn’t read that wrong. There is a 34 year age gap between my parents. My parents married late in my dad’s life. He was in his early 50s and my mom was a freshman in college. Since my dad was a professor and I was born about 7 months after they got married, it’s pretty obvious how that happened.

I grew up an only child in a wonderful home. My parents fought. A lot. But ev

My New Neighbors - 1

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I have been living in a condo for the last several months. I divorced my wife of several years when it became apparent that she was in the marriage in an attempt to get her hands on some property that I owned before we were married. The two-bedroom condo I live in is the end unit, and my next door neighbors moved out two months ago. The unit remained vacant until just a few days ago when someone moved in while I was away for a day. When I pulled into my driveway, I saw a young lady who couldn’t have been any more than in her late teens come to her door, wearing a bikini bra and shorts.

“Hi! I guess we’re neighbors. My name is Bill.”

“My name is Terri. We moved in jus

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t yesterday.”

“Sorry I wasn’t here to help. I was out of town for a while.”

Then someone I guessed was Terri’s sister showed up in the door, wearing only her bikini. There had to be only a few years between the two.

“Hey, Mom, where’s the…oh, hi!”

‘Mom?’ I asked myself. If the younger one is in her teens, then her mother had to be in her 30s at least. What a pair of beauties! Terri was a strawberry blonde, 5’5”, with a 34B-24-35 figure, and dark blue eyes.

“Bill, this is Jennifer, my daughter” said Terri.

“And how old are you, Jennifer?” I asked.

“13” she replied. Jennifer was already striking in her own right, with a 32A-22-32 figure, 5’1” tall, strawberry blonde, just like her mother, and with the same blue eyes. She wore a bikini, just like Terri, but no shorts to cover up the bottoms.

“Well, nice to meet you, Jennifer” I said. She thanked me, got the suntan lotion from her mother, and darted back inside.

“No offense, but I thought you two were sisters” I said to Terri.

“None taken. It happens all the time” said Terri. I couldn’t believe my luck, having two beautiful females living next door to me. “Well, I have more work to do inside, so I’ll have to leave you now. I hope we can get together sometime, and get to know each other a little better.”

“Same here, Terri. I guess I’ll see you later.”

“OK” she replied, and went back inside.

I kept seeing Terri as the days went on, and we became friends immediately. It was not only a visual pleasure to be with them, but they were nice people to boot. About 4 weeks after they had moved in, Terri asked me if I would like to have dinner with them.

“Nothing fancy, just burgers, corn on the cob, salad.”

“That sounds great!” I said. “What can I bring to the table, though?”

“Well, I promised Jennifer that I would let her have a little wine to celebrate our new home, once we got moved in. If you could bring that with you, I would appreciate it.”

“Consider it done, Terri” I said. “Now, when will this occur?”

“How about Sunday at 6:00? Just let yourself in--we’ll leave the door open.”

I walked into their tastefully decorated condo, and immediately saw Jennifer at the stove. “Hi, Bill. Just put the wine on the table. I’ve got the salads and corn ready, and Mom is still at the grill on the deck. She won’t be long.” Jennifer was dressed in a pair of shorts with a hole in the back showing some skin. Either she was not wearing any panties, or had on a skimpy thong. Her shirt was an oversized button-down, unbuttoned to the third button. She had a nice, golden tan.

And on cue, Terri came in the door with a plateful of burgers. “I hope you like yours well done, because the flame cooked them a little faster than I would have liked.” Terri was dressed in a similar shirt to Jennifer’s, but her shorts were in a little better shape than her daughter’s. Terri’s shirt was unbuttoned to the second button when she came in, but one more came undone at some point.

“Well done is fine. The wine is on the table. Are we ready to eat, ‘cause I’m about to starve.”

Dinner was wonderful, and the company was great. After dinner, we all cleaned up and moved to the living room. Jennifer was drinking right along with us, but Terri told her she needed to slow down. We talked about our failed marriages, our respective jobs (she was an accountant, I a photographer), and anything else that came to mind.

Jennifer seemed curious about my field, and began asking questions. “Just what do you take pictures of, Bill?”

“Mostly portrait photography, Jennifer. Weddings, family portraits, just about anything that a subject would want. And sometimes, mainly for my own enjoyment, I just take pictures of nature.”

“Do you do nude photographs?” she asked.

“JENNIFER!” admonished Terri. “You’re getting a little nosy, aren’t you?”

“It’s OK, Terri” I said. “I love talking about my work. Yes, Jennifer, I do some nude photographs.”

“Who asks for those?” Jennifer prodded.

“Sometimes, a spouse will want that as a surprise for an anniversary or birthday. Sometimes, it is children, though always under the watchful eye of the parent. It varies quite a bit.”

“Is it completely nude, or just partly?”

“That depends on what the person wants.

Terri intervened. “OK, Jennifer, that’s enough for the third degree. Let’s change the subject.”

But Jennifer persevered. “Just one more question, please? Could you show me how to take pictures, Bill?”

“Terri, I was planning to go for some nature shots tomorrow. If it’s OK with you, I could take you two along for the ride.”

“Thanks, but I have an interview tomorrow with a prospective client. But if you want to watch Jennifer for me, that would take a load off my mind.”

“Sounds like the timing is perfect” I replied. “What time?”

“I have to leave about 10:00. Any time before then is fine.”

“I’ll be here then. How does is sound to you, Jennifer?” I heard some sort of a response, but I think she had about passed out by then.

Terri said “Bill, I think we need to put her to bed. Would you mind carrying her for me? She’s gotten just a little too big for me to lift.”

So I put her arms around my neck, and I lifted her 90 pound frame, and carried her to her bedroom. Terri turned the light on, and I laid Jennifer on her back. Of course, I noticed that her shirt was open and her boobs were hanging out. But once I laid her down, I closed her shirt as much as possible. Terri got a blanket for her, and I thought I noticed a little smile from her. Then lights off, and we headed back into the living room.

Terri snuggled up next to me on the couch, and began rubbing my chest. “That was nice in there, covering Jennifer up like you did. A lot of men would have just left her exposed. That says a lot for you.”

“Don’t think anything about it. I wouldn’t want to be exposed like that if asleep, and I didn’t think Jennifer wanted that either.”

“Well, thanks, just the same. It scored major points with me.” Then she began rubbing my chest with her right hand. She then grabbed my left hand and inserted it into her shirt, already partially unbuttoned, and put it on her right boob. I began rubbing her tit and moved to stroking and pulling her nipple, then moved my hand to her other boob and giving it the same treatment. She began to go “OOOOOHH” as I got more and more aggressive with her nipples, and her own excitement increased.

She noticed my excitement also, and moved her hand to my crotch, stroking my cock through my shorts. My 7” dick grew to its fullest under the guidance of her hand. Terri began stroking my cock up and down through the material, making me increasingly excited. I reached my own hand to the crotch of her shorts, stroking her pussy. I noticed a wet spot was beginning to form there, and was about ready to go for her zipper, when we heard a noise.

“MOM, I think I’m going to be sick!” And then Jennifer threw up all over her clothes and bed. Terri and I came rushing to her room, and Terri said “Bill, I’m going to need some help here. Take her to the bathroom to get cleaned up, while I take care of the rest of this mess.” Then Terri took Jennifer’s shirt and shorts off (no undies to fool with), and I helped her naked daughter across the hall. I started the bath water, while she just sat on the toilet, only partially aware of what was going on. Then I put her in the tub, got a handful of liquid soap, and began cleaning her.

I started on her neck and chest, ‘cleaning’ her boobs and nipples thoroughly. I could feel her boobs getting firmer as her nipples grew to their maximum. Then I moved down to her tummy, and on to her legs. When finished there, I stood her back up and cleaned off her ass, then her beautiful blonde pussy. I paid special attention to the lips, running my finger between them a few times, causing a slow moan from her. I then concentrated on the outer lips and the hair on her mons before I sat her down again and reached for a towel. Terri had just entered the bathroom at that point, and slipped a pair of undies on her. I picked her up once more, and carried her to her fresh bed.

“Let’s not dress her any further, Bill, in case she gets sick again later on. I don‘t want to clean clothes twice in one night.”

“Whatever you think’s best, Terri. But she should have a blanket so that she won’t get cold tonight” I advised.

We then retreated back to the living room. Terri said “Thank you so much for your help. I couldn’t have done it without you.”

“That’s quite all right. I just hope Jennifer’s not too embarrassed at having given me a peep show tonight.”

“I don’t think she’ll remember it at all, to be honest. Now, I think I’m going to have to turn in--I’m beat. But I hope we can pick up where we left off tonight, and soon. In fact, Jennifer and I were going to have a sunbathing time Saturday morning, and I’d love for you to join us.”

“That is a date. Just let me know if I can bring anything.”

“I think we’re OK on supplies for now. Now don’t forget tomorrow.”

“I’ll be here, don’t worry. Thanks for a wonderful evening, Terri. Good night.”

“G’night, Bill” she returned.

I walked to my condo, wondering what we’re getting started here. I had about sworn off women after my wife, but now I began to wonder if I was being too quick to judge…

Next morning, I arrived at their condo at 9:45. Jennifer greeted me at the door wrapped in a towel, and said “Hi, Bill! Come on in!” Then she turned around, and the towel dropped off her body. I had a great view of her ass as she walked away from me, and turned down the hall to her room.

“Terri?” I called.

“Right here, Bill” she replied. “I was just trying to decide what to wear.” She then came out of the bathroom, naked as a jaybird. “Oh, I hope you don’t mind--Jennifer and I don’t have much use for clothes in the house.”

‘MIND??!!’ I thought to myself. ‘Two naked beauties walking around in front of me, and I should mind?’ Then I brought myself back to my senses, and said “No, do whatever you need to get ready. I’ll just wait for Jennifer in the living room.”

Terri fretted around for several more minutes, before she came out (fully dressed) and asked how she looked. “If you really want to knock them dead, don’t wear those silly clothes. But if you have to, those look wonderful on you.”

“Thanks” Terri said. “You’re sweet. But I have to leave now. See you around 2:00?”

“Sounds fine” I replied.

Then Terri was off. I was just beginning to wonder about Jennifer, when she called me into her room.

“Should I wear these shorts or these?” I found it hard to reply, since she didn’t have a stitch on yet. I looked at those sexy boobs, slowly down to her sparse pussy hair, and further down her long slender legs. “Bill, did you hear me?”

“I’m sorry, Jennifer. I’m not used to looking at a naked angel.” She blushed at the compliment. “Wear the ones in your left hand.” And she immediately pulled them over her legs and ass, then pulled her tank-top shirt over her head. The midriff portion had been cut off, leaving her slim tummy exposed. No undies today.

We headed to a remote region of the county, parked the car, got a couple of cameras, and headed off into the woods. I knew where a small lake was located in a clearing, and we hiked the 15 minutes it took to get there. The temperature was already in the 90s, and we were both soaked with sweat by the time we arrived at the lake. When Jennifer saw the water, she squealed in glee, removed her shoes, and ran full speed into the water, soaking herself. Since she was wearing a white shirt, I could see her boobs and erect nipples clearly through the wet material. I was trying to conceal my growing erection, but was only marginally successful.

When she finally started to wade toward the shore, I snapped some photos of her. She was a beautiful subject, and I couldn’t wait to see the developed pictures. “Let’s get started on how to use a camera” she said excitedly. I showed her what she needed to know to get started, and she seemed to be a natural. She even climbed into a tree to get a better view of a bird’s nest. I got a great view up the leg of her shorts, and several free looks at her pussy.

I had my own camera, and started taking pictures myself. After a little while of this, we were both dripping with sweat again, so we both decided to take a dip in the water. She went fully under again, but when she came up for air, she had stripped her shirt off. Her erect nipples were the crowning touch to her upper body. After 15 minutes of playing in the water, we had to leave. I was out first, and took several more pictures of her exiting the water sans shirt.

When she got to the shore, she put her shoes on, then pulled her shorts off. “I want to hike back to the car naked” she informed me. I noticed for the first time that she didn’t have any tan lines anywhere. “C’mon, join me, Bill.” With an invitation like that, I didn’t really have any choice, did I?

We both hiked nude (except for shoes) all the way back to my car, but I had to get her to dress before we were out in the open again. On the way back home, Jennifer kept pulling her shirt off, but had to cover up occasionally when another car approached. We got home with about 5 minutes to spare before her mother got home also. Terri thanked me profusely, but I told her the pleasure was mine. I developed all the pictures that evening, and decided to show them to Terri when I went sunbathing at her house this Saturday.

Saturday rolled around, and I arrived at their condo at about 10:00. Jennifer answered the door in a tiny bikini, leaving little to the imagination. “Hi, Bill! Mom’s out in the back yard already. Go ahead and I’ll be out in a sec.”

I went to the back, and found Terri spreading an old king-size bedspread out, easily enough for three sunbathers. Plenty of cold drinks were handy, plus tanning lotion. “Hi, Terri” I said when she looked up.

“Oh, hi, Bill. You’ve arrived just in time. I need someone to apply suntan lotion to my back and shoulders for me.” She squirted some onto the palm of my hand, and I began rubbing it in as Jennifer arrived. Terri then undid her top, letting her boobs fall free, and Jennifer followed suit. “As I said before, we don’t care much about showing our bodies to each other, and since you’ve seen both of us in some degree of nudity, you can be included in that close group. I hope you don’t mind…”

“What man would mind seeing the two of you half-naked?” I asked. I continued applying the lotion to her back, then Terri rolled over onto her back, exposing her boobs to me completely.

“Would you do my front, too?” she asked. Not being one to refuse a pretty lady, I started on her shoulders, worked my down to her boobs, and lingered on her erect nipples for a while. “Jennifer, do you have something to tell Bill?”

“Oh yeah, thanks Mom. I almost forgot. Bill, I understand that I owe you some thanks for cleaning me up last weekend when I got sick, so thank you for that.”

“I was happy I was there to help you and your mother. I just hope you’re not too embarrassed at me seeing you naked. For most girls, they would rather die than be seen nude by a male.”

“Oh, that. We aren’t too worried about nudity in our home. I just wish I hadn’t been sick, but otherwise, I’m not at all concerned about that.” Then she looked at Terri and said “Mom, can I now?” Apparently they had talked about something that I wasn’t in on.

“I suppose it’s OK, Jennifer. Go ahead.”

Then Jennifer untied the strings on her bikini bottoms, saying to me “I prefer an all over tan. Since you have already seen me naked, I didn’t think it would be a problem…”

“No, no problem at all” I replied. Then Terri lifted her ass, and slid her bottoms off as well, and I thought I had died and gone to heaven. Two nude females, each as beautiful as the other, lying on either side of me, and not even caring that I could see their nakedness!

Then Jennifer chimed in. “What about you, Bill?”

“Now Jennifer” her mother interrupted. “We said there would no pressure on Bill, remember?”

“Don’t worry, Terri. I was just waiting for the OK from you before I disrobed.” And with that, I slid my trunks over my ass and down my legs, exposing my white midsection to the sun for the first time.

Terri said “Please continue with the suntan lotion, Bill. We do have all-over tans, but can still get burned if we’re not real careful.” I continued applying the lotion then, starting on her feet, and working my way slowly up her legs. Then I concentrated on her pussy area. I applied lotion on her outer lips, and on her mons (where her hairs had been neatly trimmed). Then I gave her lips a little extra attention again, which caused a quick inhalation of breath. I applied a little pressure then, and my finger slipped between those beautiful pussy lips (which had also been trimmed), and she inhaled sharply again, then said “AAAAHHHH” as an orgasm hit her. I could see her female juices flowing out of her cunt.

Then Jennifer said “Bill, can you do the same for me?” With a wink from Terri, I started on Jennifer’s back, working my way down to her ass. Just like with her mother, I paid a little more attention to her ass, before moving down her left leg and then down to her foot. I then switched to her right foot, and moved slowly up her leg, making sure I got her inner thighs, and ‘accidentally’ brushing against her pussy lips a few times. Jennifer then flipped over, and I started on her shoulders, moved around her tits down to her tummy, but not touching her tits at first. When Jennifer noticed this, she moved my hands to her boobs, and I paid special attention to them then, massaging all around her nipples, then finally touching the already erect buds. Jennifer said “MMMMMM” when I finally reached her nipples, and she seemed to be enjoying herself. I moved down her tummy to her right leg, paying extra attention to her inner thigh, moving down to her foot, then moved up her left leg and back up to her pussy. Her legs were spread, and I could see that her inner lips had dropped between her outer lips, and a little wetness had formed on her pussy. In addition, her clit was beginning to swell and beg for attention.

Then Terri said “Our turn now, Bill.” The timing was fortunate, since I’m not sure if I could have resisted going further than that with Jennifer. I laid on my chest, and they started at the shoulders, moving down and down, until they were both on my ass, giving me the same type of massage I had given them earlier. They moved almost in unison down my legs before the two of them rolled me over for an application on my front side. Again, they moved from top to bottom. “I’ve never had a four-handed massage before. This feels heavenly” I said to them. They moved down to my stomach, then a little lower, where the head of my cock was lying erect. They then moved down to my feet and worked slowly up to my crotch.

“I think this cock needs some extra protection, Jennifer” I heard Terri say. “You get the balls real good, and I’ll concentrate on the shaft.”

Jennifer did as she was told. Terri said “Be careful, honey, because a man’s balls are very sensitive. Don’t squeeze very tightly, just rub over them.”

“Mom, I thought the balls usually hung lower than Bill’s are now.”

“You’re right” I told Jennifer. “But when a man is sexually excited, as I am both from seeing you two naked, and from having you touch me like you’re doing, the balls pull up toward the body” I explained. “And if your mother keeps rubbing the head of my cock like that, you’ll see a man come.”

“Can you do that for me?!! Would you mind, Mom?” came her excited questions.

“I don’t mind if Bill doesn’t” replied Terri.

“Go right ahead” I said to her, and Terri increased the pressure on my cock head, and held my cock straight up. I could feel the cum rising in my cock. Jennifer kept rubbing my balls, increasing the inevitability of my impending cum. And then it happened: I started shooting what seemed like gallons of cum all over my cock, Terri’s hands, and my midsection. I even hit Terri and Jennifer with a few of the stronger jets.

“COOL!” was Jennifer’s reaction. “I’ve never seen that before.”

“I should hope not!” said Terri, in typical motherly fashion.

After I had finished shooting, Terri took a little of my cum on one finger, and brought it to Jennifer’s mouth, saying “Taste it--it won’t harm you, and you may just like it.” Jennifer tentatively licked Terri’s finger, and said “That’s not bad! Can I have some more?”

After I had finished shooting, Terri took a little of my cum on one finger, and brought it to Jennifer’s mouth, saying “Taste it--it won’t harm you, and you may just like it.” Jennifer tentatively licked Terri’s finger, and said “That’s not bad! Can I have some more?”

The girls proceeded to clean me up with their tongues, while I recovered. “Now, Jennifer, I’ll show you how men do that same type of thing to women.” I motioned for Terri to sit on my face, and I stuck my tongue deeply into her pussy. She was still excited, and her pussy was soaking wet. I licked every crevice I could reach, in and out, up and down, and her wetness began flowing out of her pussy. I moved up her slit to her clit, circled it with my tongue, then gave it a quick lick. I felt her stiffen a little, so I put a finger into her pussy, and began an in and out movement. I went back to her clit with my tongue, and licked it over and over again, until Terri began coming herself, saying “AAAAHHHH” as her juices began flowing like a river. I drank up what I could, but some flowed onto my face, and onto the blanket. I pulled my finger out of her cunt, and licked her juices off. Terri then climbed off me and stretched out to recover.“Now me, Mom! That looks like fun!” I looked over to Terri for approval, and she merely smiled. I think she was excited by the idea of Jennifer having a male teach her about sex, even though there was no actual intercourse. I had Jennifer lie on her back and spread her knees as wide as she could. Her pussy was spread wide open, with her insides clearly visible, and clearly wet. Her nipples were erect already, and I reached up with one hand and began massaging them. With my other hand, I put one finger into her very wet pussy, and began moving it in and out. I took a long lick from bottom to top, then gave her clit a quick kiss. She jumped at that, saying “MMMM” when I did it, so I gave her clit another, slightly longer kiss, while I continued stroking my finger in and out of her cunt. Her next “MMMMMM” was a bit longer, and her juices began flowing more freely again. One more long suck on her clit, and her ass rose off the blanket, and she inhaled deeply with a “MMMMMMMMM” right after that, and her juices began flowing river-like.

“OH GOD MOM, I THINK I’M COMINNNNGGGG!” I thought the whole condo complex was going to hear her then, but fortunately, everyone else had sense enough to be indoors then. Her juices were running out of her pussy, so I put my hands under her ass to try to suck up every last drop. When I slowly pulled my finger out of her hole, she came again, but with less intensity than before. I let her ass down, and began to lick her pussy juices off my hand, when her mother said “Why do you get all of her juices, Bill? Can’t I share?”

I let Terri lick her daughter’s juices off my finger and hand, and she said, “Not bad Jennifer, not bad at all.” Jennifer just blushed.

I said to Terri “Looks like we’ve got three very sweaty people here. Why don’t we get cleaned up, then we’ll decide what we want to do next? I think the blanket needs a little cleaning also.” Everybody got a giggle out of that one.

We gathered everything up, and headed into the house for a while. When Jennifer asked who got the shower first, both Terri and I said “Nobody.” Jennifer got a puzzled look on her face for a moment, then said “Oh, all at once, right?”

Terri said “That’s my girl--always quick to figure things out that are right in front of her.”

Jennifer smiled then stuck her tongue out at Terri. We all headed to the bathroom then, and turned on the shower. The ladies started on me first, cleaning me all over, but paying special attention to my cock, ass, and surrounding areas. They took turns stroking my cock, and by the time they finished, I had a raging erection; I had to stop them or I would be coming in the next few seconds. Terri pinched the end of my cock, and my cum receded. “There are better places to do that than in the shower.”

I then returned the favor to the ladies. I cleaned their boobs quite well--they soon had the cleanest nipples ever known to man. I then moved down to their pussies, and rubbed a finger in between each set of pussy lips, not actually penetrating, just parting the lips. I had the pleasure of doing this to both at once. Just like me, both had to stop my stimulation at one point, or they would have cum on my hand, and apparently we all had plans for after lunch.

After we got out of the shower, we all took our time drying each other off. We left the bathroom without clothes on, since there were no secrets between us, and then enjoyed a nude lunch together.

After lunch, we just sat in their living room on the sectional sofa, listening to music. Terri was absent-mindedly fondling my cock, and it began to get hard with her stimulations. As my cock grew to its full size, I noticed Jennifer fondling herself. Terri and I sat in the middle section of the sofa, and Jennifer was on an end section, with one foot propped up on the back of the couch, and the other foot on the floor. This gave us both an unencumbered view of her pussy, and we could easily see her insides getting wet.

When Terri noticed what Jennifer was doing, she took the hint and began diddling herself. She kept the stimulation up on my cock, but soon changed positions and began sucking my cock, sticking her ass toward Jennifer. Jennifer took that as a hint, and moved over to her mother’s rear end, and began sticking her fingers into her mother’s pussy, while still masturbating. Soon, Terri pulled away from Jennifer, in order to sit on my cock. She was already excited, and slid over my cock with ease. I began pumping in and out slowly at first, bringing the head of my cock nearly out of her pussy, then sliding back in all the way. I slowly increased the speed, and within two minutes, Terri took a deep breath and said “AAAAAAAHHHHH” as she had her orgasm. I could feel my own orgasm coming, and said to Terri “Do you want me to cum in or out?”

Terri said breathlessly “In, out, I don’t care, as long as you do it soon!!” Then she said “AAAAAHHHH” once again as she had her second come. I began coming into her pussy then, and shot a few shots deeply, before withdrawing and shooting the rest on her chest and pussy hair. My cock was still stroking between her pussy lips, and Terri’s third “AAAAAAAHHHH” then came before she collapsed on my chest.

After she rolled off, Jennifer jumped on me with her mouth, and began licking Terri’s cum and mine off my cock. She then licked the cum off her mother’s pussy hair and lips, and my cock began to respond to that sexy sight. “Mom, can I fuck Bill now, please? You know I can’t get pregnant yet, so there’s no real danger to anybody. PLEASE?”

By then, I was completely rock hard again. Terri nodded her approval, and I said to Jennifer “Sit on the couch, with one leg over your mother’s leg, and one leg over the arm of the couch.” This would get her pussy spread as wide as possible for my grand entrance. I could see that she was soaking wet already, so foreplay wasn’t needed. “Now this could hurt for a bit, once I break your hymen, but after then, tell me when you’re ready, and we’ll start fucking again. Ready?”

Jennifer said “I couldn’t be more ready, Bill. Go ahead and start.”

I put the head of my cock against the opening of her pussy, and slowly inserted it through her velvety, wet folds. I pulled almost all the way out, and repeated steps one and two again. When I pushed my cock back in a third time, I heard Jennifer go “MMMMMMM”, and I could tell she was getting near her orgasm. I pushed it in far enough this time to hit her hymen, and she suddenly froze. “I just hit your hymen, otherwise known as your cherry. I will break through it in a moment, and you will feel some pain for a while, but it will quickly go away, and we’ll start in and out motions again.”

“OK, Bill, let’s do it!”

I pulled my cock out slowly again, almost to the point of her pussy releasing it, then slipped it back in again quickly. Her cherry held it up for a second, then tore, and my cock slipped further in. Jennifer screamed aloud for a few seconds, then tears began rolling down her cheeks. Terri wiped the tears off, then said “Jennifer that is the only time there will be pain. When you feel like moving again, just let us know.” I kept my cock buried in her virginal cunt--it felt like warm, slick velvet, and I could feel her juices cascading over my cock.

Shortly, Jennifer said “All right, I think I can move again.” I started moving my cock in and out once more, and she began moving in time with my movements. Eventually, her movements and breathing became faster. She took in another breath, held it for a few seconds, then said “MMMMMMMM” to her first cock-induced orgasm. I started pumping faster and faster, and twisting her nipples, and her “MMMMMMMM” was heard once again. I looked down and saw her sexy tummy contracting with her orgasms. Jessica then fell onto my chest, and I shot my load deep into her pussy. Her pussy dripped her juices, some blood, and my cum between her ass cheeks, and onto the couch cushion.

“OOOHH GOD! That was s-o-o-o good! When can we do it again?” she asked, out of breath.

“It will have to be after my cock has a chance to recover” I replied. Then an idea hit me. “Terri, I have an idea. How about if I take some pictures of you two 69-ing each other? That is, if you’re both willing?”

They both thought about this for just a few seconds, then Terri said “OK, if Jennifer is willing also.”

Jennifer said “Willing? I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time. And the pictures will show us how sexy we look, too.”

“Then let’s get started!” I said. I got my camera out, arranged the lighting, and began shooting them both, starting with them feeling each other’s tits, then moving down to put their fingers in each other’s pussy. They both were making their particular noises, and you could hear their fingers making squishing noises in each other’s cunts. Then Terri moved Jennifer atop her, and they formed the sexiest 69 I have ever had the pleasure of seeing. Terri put a finger inside Jennifer’s pussy, and she emitted a “MMMMM” each time her mother’s finger went into her pussy. Similarly, each time Jennifer put a finger into her mother’s pussy, you could hear an “AAAAHHH” from Terri.

Terri then started sucking on Jennifer’s clit, and Jennifer began mashing her pussy onto Terri’s mouth. Then, “MMMMMMMM” was heard by all as Jennifer began coming into her mother’s mouth. Terri pulled her finger out and sucked almost all of it up, and then it was Jennifer’s turn. She put her mouth right on Terri’s clit, and lightly bit and sucked on it. Terri stiffened up, held her breath, and then said her typical “AAAAHHHH” as she came right into Jennifer’s mouth.

Jennifer was still too small to catch all of her mother’s juices, and they ran between Terri’s ass cheeks and onto the couch. I was thrilled to be able to catch all of the action. As they both laid down, I could easily see that their faces were soaking wet from each other’s cum. I then put the camera on a stand and timed the shots, so that I could lick the female cum off their faces. They tasted nearly the same, but with a slightly sweeter taste to Jennifer’s juices.

“When can we see the pictures, Bill?” asked the always-curious Jennifer. “I can’t wait.”

“I’ll develop them tonight. I got great pictures of both of you sucking and coming. I think you’ll be pleased.”

Terri then said “I’m exhausted. I think it’s time to call it a day, Bill. But feel free to come over tomorrow morning as soon as you have the pictures.”

“It’s a date!” I said before departing.

My Friends Innocent? Sister.

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It was a Friday. I had gone to my friend's house to exchange an adult video cassette. It was around 11.00 AM. My friend Shanker's house is away from the road, and access to the house is through a small three feet wide by-lane, which was almost 50 feet long. The house was pretty isolated from the surroundings. Just I had reached almost to his house, I saw Sha

Vickie's Mother Catches Us In Bed

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I went to see my brother and his wife again one weekend when I was working close by. It was totally diferent now that we had made Vickie how great it was to be naked and make love with anyone that you wanted to have. She greeted me at the door wearing a towel saying she had gotten out of the shower. I came in and we kissed and then she tok off my clothes and we were in bed that quick. She had a f

Daddy's Plan - Chronicle 5: "Seventeen through Eighteen"

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Please first read "Daddy's Plan - Chronicles 1, 2, 3 and 4

In the first month of Jessi's last year of highschool Dad was called by the school to meet her guidance counsellor. Dad was a bit late for the appointment as he had taking the bus because his car was being repaired. The counsellor got straight to the point telling Dad that his daughter's marks were too low to get into any

Mom and Me: Part 1

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Let me get the Details out of the way real quick.



My Name is Alec, I'm 16 and I've had a crush on my Mother for awhile. Its not my fault, shes very attractive. She is 35 and she still has a hell of a body. Anyways I'm not a virgin, me and my girlfriend do it often, its just that i cant get my Mom out of my head, the whole incest thing turns me on.

Now that's out of the way let me tell you

The Kiss Part # 2

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My wife Sammy heads upstairs and I go around and lock the doors and put a few things away in the kitchen. I go up the stairs and head into the bedroom. I open the door and there is little scented candles lit around the room and the shower is running in the bathroom. I know my wife is cleaning up from today’s travel, and preparing for some love making by the candles lit in the room. I climb up o

The Kiss Part #3

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It has been a few weeks of what had happened on the couch that night, of me and my young daughter rubbing and kissing each other into an orgasm. I noticed at any opportunity she can get she would try to see me naked, coming out of the shower, getting dressed in the bedroom, changing to go swimming etc. I knew I had to talk to her about what happened, and to tell her that it was just a heat of the

My Slutty Sister (Part 2: The Car Ride)

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The weekend after my first time with my 13-year old sister Amy, my parents had planned on us going up north. My sister and I were both very dissapointed, as we did not like family trips too much. 

Now that my sister and I were involved in a sexual relationship, things between us were much different.  We wouldn't be embarassed if she walked in on me, or vice versa.  Since my parents slept downstairs, and our bedrooms were upstairs, that left us a lot of freedom.  We even showered together once that week, because we were both running late for school.  I guess you could say that our parents were clueless.

As we were packing for our trip, I was in her room with her.  She was throwing things in her bag.

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  Then, as she went for her panties, I told her not to bring any because I found it really hot when she didn't wear any.  She reluctantly agreed, and put them back. 

The next morning, with our bags packed, we loaded up the big RV.  My mom and dad sat in the front, with my dad driving, while me and my sister sat in the back.  The way the van was, my parents would only be able to hear us, and see us from our necks up.  At the time, I never thought much of it, until today at least.

As my sister reached back to get drinks from the cooler, her hand rested on my sweat pants, right on my dick.  I stayed still, reading my magazine.  Just her hand being there started to make me hard.  She handed the drink to my mom and looked at me and smiled.  What did she have planned?  It was so dangerous, I mean our parents were right in the front seat.  She whispered in my ear, "Just keep reading your magazine, and leave it to me..but make sure you don't make any noise."

I nodded, and her hand went right back.  Now she was looking away from me, out the window, while her hand was running up and down my sweat pants, rubbing against my hard cock.  What we were doing was so dangerous, but it was so exciting at the same time.

Then she did something I was not expecting.  She pulled my cock out of my sweat pants.  This was so dangerous because if my mom or dad even turned around, there would be my sister hands wrapped around my dick; not the easiest thing to explain to your parents.

She continued to give me a hand job, until she saw that my mom was asleep.  She then told my dad she was tired, because she knew he wasn't going to turn around while driving, and so she laid down.  Now my dad couldn't see her at all, but her head was inches away from my cock.  I continued to read my magazine while my sister started to give me head right there. 

She started by just kissing the head, but then I reminded her that we don't have much time, so she nearly swallowed my whole cock.  She started bobbing her head up and down along my shaft, getting it soaking wet.  One thing I learned about my slut for a sister is that she is really sloppy and wet when she gives blow jobs.  But, she now started sucking my balls, and stroking my wet cock with her hand as she did it.  I wanted to moan terribly bad, but my dad would hear, even with the radio on.  She started going much faster, and I got much closer.

With my free hand I was rubbing her neck, back, and ass.  Keeping my self occupied enough not to scream.  I whispered that I was close, and she put her mouth back on.  She bobbed her head up and down extremely fast, and just as I was about to cum, she deepthroated and my cum went down her throat.  

If I could explain to you how hard it was not to scream, that would be a miracle.  It was nearly impossible.  So I put my arm up to my mouth and screamed in my sleeve.  Some of my cum was dripping down her mouth and all over my cock.  She looked so hot with cum all over her lips.  But she licked them up and licked all the cum off of my body with no problem.  

She turned and laid down the other way, and whispered for me to just finger her, and we could do more later.  I agreed, because eating her out may cause some problems in the car.

So she laid with her legs spread and I started rubbing her pussy with my free hand.  I pulled down her sweat pants a little, and like I told her, she wasn't wearing any panties.  This was a problem though, because there was a big wet mark on her sweats.  She just laughed at it and shrugged it off.

Anyways, I started rubbing the outside of her pussy and her clit.  I could tell she was really horny, because she was humping back on my hand.  I slowly slid one finger inside her, and she squirmed a bit.  I then slid two, and eventually three, as my fingers were filled with her wetness.  She mouthed the words "Lick them" to me, so I did as told and licked my fingers.  She just looked at me and giggled.  I began alternating between rubbing her clit, and sticking three fingers deep inside her.  She just closed her eyes, and put her shirt in her mouth to keep her from yelling.

We did this for a good 5 minutes, before I knew she was about to cum.  I stuck in three fingers really deep, and with my thumb I rubbed her clit.  I felt her pussy squeeze tight against my fingers, and my whole hand was getting wet.  We stayed in that position for a good minute or so, while her climax ended.  She grabbed my hand and licked off all her juices, the hottest thing I've ever seen her do.  Then she rubbed her pussy to get all the other juices off and licked her own hand.  She sat up and put her sweat pants back on.  

She put her hand on my thigh and asked my dad when we would get there.  He looked at her through the rear view mirror and said twenty minutes.  She turned to me and smiled.. 

I Popped My Sister's Cherry Part II

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About a week after popping my fifteen-year-old younger sister’s cherry, she, Michelle, and my older sister, Nicole, showed up in my room. Let me just explain that I am the middle child between two, admittedly, gorgeous sisters who could easily be Victoria’s Secret models. Nicole is one year older than I am at seventeen with beautiful firm C cup breasts, long slender legs that won’t quit and an

Real Incest (relationship with father)

FatPussy16 on Incest Stories

When I lived at home my room was across the hall from my parents. One day i was lying on the bed naked using my vibrator, and I heard dads door creak, and footsteps from across the hall, I kept going I remember feeling excited by it, and I came, but then in heard my dad groaning on the other side of the door, About 10 seconds later I heard him walk back across the hall. That evening at dinner, he wouldn't make eye contact, but for me what happen was a rush. About a week later I came home from work earlier, dads car was in the drive way, I went upstairs to get changed, his bedroom door was a jar, I went in to my room, but left the door slightly opening I thought I would see what happen, so I started to masturbate, sure enough he came across the hall again.

He didn't come in but we did

my little holiday 2

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.........As I come up the stairs, a million thoughts are running through my mind. Did what just happened, happen ? or was it just my imagination fucking with me, as well as the weed. It was as if I was a crook in my own house. I slowly turned the knob on the door, trying my best to be as quiet as possible. Letting it pop open just a bit to glance in and check out the situation.



It

My Sister Amanda Part 3

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My Sister Amanda Part 3



The next few days went uneventful. I went to school, Amanda went to work, mom went to work as well as dad but every day I got home from school, mom was home. That pretty much meant that things were slow at the office and mom had nothing to do so she ended up coming home early. The weekend finally came and like most weekends, I had nothing to do. All my

My Daughter, My Lover

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I walked in and there was my daughter Krystal stretched out on the bed laying on her stomach doing her homework. She had on a very short nightie that showed off her long, beautiful legs and a little bit of the swell of her sweet little ass.

"Hi Daddy!" She grinned up at me.

My daughter is so incredibly beautiful! She has her mother's green eyes, beautiful chestnut hair, and a smile that lights up a room. I could also see pretty much all of her full, luscious breasts with the neckline of that nightie.

"Hi Honey!" I put my hand on her shoulder and leaned down to kiss her. "Sorry I'm so late. Work was hell."

As I talked I slid my hand down her back to give her beautiful butt a playful squeeze.

"That's okay.&quo

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"You need some help with that?"

"No, I'm doing fine. But I could use a little study break." She rolled over and sat up against the pillows. She spread her legs and lifted the front of her little nightie. Then she started rubbing her sweet, swollen cunt. "Would you mind eating your little girl's pussy, Daddy?"

I grinned and crawled onto the bed. "That's just the thought that kept me going all day!"

As I started to lick my daughter's hot, musky pussy I thought about how much I loved her. All fathers and daughters should have a relationship as good as ours. Not all fathers and daughters will or should become lovers of course but that's what works for us. I thought back to the time two years ago when Krystal had seduced me and made me her lover.

I raised my daughter alone after her mother died giving birth to her. Being a single father was tough but I loved my daughter so much. She was such a smart, beautiful girl. Hell, she was my best friend for the last fourteen years. Now she was becoming a beautiful young woman.

Like all children Krystal slept in my bed once in a while when she was scared or upset about something but that hadn't happened in five or six years. When she shook me and asked if she could sleep with me I was still half asleep and I didn't think anything of it.

"Sure, Baby."

She crawled into bed and I hugged her and kissed her on the forehead like always. Then I fell fast asleep again.

When I woke up and saw the gorgeous dark haired girl riding my cock I thought I was dreaming. I think I thought I was dreaming. Anyway, I definitely couldn't see her face. All I could see was her bouncing hair and the outline of her incredible body.

I reached out and stroked her fantastic thighs as she pumped up and down on me then I reached up and squeezed her perfect breasts. She was moaning and gasping a little but she was really very quiet. Then when I touched her breasts she gasped "Daddy!"

I froze in horror with my hands still firmly clamped on my daughter's incredible breasts.

"Krystal???" I yelped in terror.

"Daddy! Oh, Daddy!" She shouted.

My daughter was coming while she rode my dick and I realized I was coming too. I grabbed Krystal's waist and thrust up into her, cumming harder than I had in years. Of course a part of me was horrified and disgusted by my actions but it felt so fucking good! I rammed my dick all the way up into my daughter and felt her amazing cunt squeezing me and pulsating in a way I'd never experienced with any other woman.

I shot my load inside her then fell back on the bed and lay there gasping. Krystal lay down with her head on my chest and my dick still partly inside her and slipped her arms around my neck. I wanted to put my arms around her too and rest with her for a while. To feel her breath on my neck and her heart beating against mine-

Was I insane??

I shoved Krystal roughly off me and stumbled to my feet. I tripped on my tangled boxers and found my pants.

"Daddy? Where are you going?"

I ignored her. I realized I was crying as I pulled my pants on and almost zipped my still hard dick. My keys were in the pocket and I practically ran out to the car.

I drove around for hours. I don't remember much about it. I couldn't even go anywhere because I wasn't wearing a shirt but that was okay. I wanted to be alone. I had just fucked my daughter for Christ’s sake!! Finally my parental responsibility made me turn around and go home. If I was feeling this awful I couldn't imagine what Krystal must be feeling.

I went into the house and up to her room. The door was closed and I heard music. I wanted to run but I had to think of my daughter so I knocked.

"Come in."

She sounded so cheerful!

I walked in and she was on her bed, calmly reading a book, apparently in no distress whatsoever.

"Hi Daddy." She smiled brightly at me.

"Hi, Baby..." The nickname I'd always used suddenly seemed terribly sexual. "We need to talk about what happened."

She turned off the music. "Yeah...I guess we do."

She scooted over and I sat down next to her on the bed. I was in her bed. I felt filthy. I should have thought to get a shirt!

"I know we were both half asleep and it was just an accident but what happened was wrong-"

"Don't say that." She frowned.

"Yes, B-H-honey. It was wrong. We-"

"No, Daddy!"

She threw her arms around me and looked up at me with big tear filled eyes. I felt trapped. Whatever had happened she was my daughter and I couldn't very well refuse to hug her even if I was obscenely aware of her breasts pressing against my chest.

"It was special! It was my first time and it was with the man I love most in the world! Even if you didn't like it and even if it never happens again, please, please don't call it wrong, Daddy!"

I was completely at a loss.

"I...H-h-honey..." I rubbed her back. "Fathers and daughters can't do that kind of thing! You know that!"

"Why not?" She asked with a childish innocence. "You always taught me not to believe something just because other people say it's true. You taught me to think for myself, Daddy. We love each other, don't we? We make each other happy, don't we? Didn't it feel good?"

I sputtered. How could this be happening??

"I know we weren't careful enough and that's all my fault. But now you can take me to get pills." She giggled. "Believe me, I don't want any kids who are also my brothers and sisters. I like being an only child."

I sputtered some more. I couldn't get around her logic. Why the hell did she have to be so smart??

"I-you-you-you're only fourteen, Krystal..."

"Oh you're right, Daddy." She purred seductively. "I'm much too young for sex with boys. But you're my father. You love me and you'd never hurt me or take advantage of me. Right?"

"O-of course not."

"Then if we're careful and we love each other and want to make each other feel good then there's no problem, right?"

"No!" I burst out. "You-you...Krystaaaal!!!" I ended in an imploring whine. I had no idea what to say.

She moved back and started unzipping my pants. She smiled sweetly and sympathetically up at me. "I think I've won this argument, Daddy. Now I want to taste this big, hot cock. We both know I can't get pregnant from that."

Those words coming out of my fourteen year old daughter's mouth floored me. I didn't stop her as she pulled my swelling cock out of my pants and started licking and sucking it. It was obvious she'd never done this before but it was my first blowjob in over fourteen years and it felt fucking incredible.

By the time I exploded in my daughter's sweet mouth I had come to a realization. She was the one being much more mature about our relationship. I was the one who was childish and afraid. I loved Krystal with all my heart and we both wanted this. So I should just relax and let it happen.

That day our relationship began to change to something between father-daughter and husband-wife. There were some bumps along the way but that's to be expected in any relationship.

Two days later we moved all Krystal's stuff into our room and we've slept there together ever since. The day after that I took her to the doctor and got her the pills which she takes religiously. Now we're happier than we've ever been and more in love than ever.

My daughter screamed out in orgasm and her sweet juices flowed into my mouth.

"Daddy! Oh I love you, Daddy!!"
"I love you too, Baby. I'll always love you." I whispered as I lapped up her luscious juices.

More Forbidden fruit.

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More Forbidden fruit is the follow on.

Yes,guilty as hell,I spent a whole month sweating whether allowing my son's sperm to go up my vagina instead of making him pull out and spit it onto my belly. The sweat of pregnancy was compounded because from the moment he took his ass out of my bedroom,I was determined it was only a mad moment not to be repeated.

My Son The Inventor - Ch3 - Lickety Split

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Please first read "My Son The Inventor - Ch1 and 2"



Barry loved his girls so being a gentleman he let them sleep away the afternoon and at 5:30PM he started cooking supper. Well cooking would be a stretch but he did make a salad, opened a bottle of wine and barbecued ribs and portobello mushrooms.



At 6:30PM Aunt Becky stumbled down to the kitchen in a flimsy nigh

A Son's Touch (part 1)

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A Son’s Touch (part 1)

 

A true story from 1992 … Barbara, thank you for picking me to write your story.

 

Never hurry when you are already so far behind you think you are in first place. That was what my day had started out as and while carrying an overfilled laundry basket paying more attention to my son’s underwear while going to the basement to do wash, I took a tumble down the entire flight of stairs. I awoke – dazed, in pain, my skirt flipped up, my butt in the air laying in a mass of dirty laundry with my son frantically call

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ing my name.

 

I’ll take a moment and back step for introductions. We live in a small northern city, my husband works the oil fields requiring him to be away from home, I have a son (Richard, age 16) and daughter (Monica, age 14) and I am Barbara, a 35-year-old with no time to have gained any weight since high school.

 

“I’m ok … but I hurt all over … ” I replied rather shakily.

 

My son somewhat reassured because I was talking began to carefully check me over; the final body check showed I had a right arm fracture and a left wrist fracture. With his assistance we walked upstairs where he carefully splinted my arms, applied ice packs and drove me to the hospital, to make a long story short, I left a few hours later sporting two casts, a mild headache and numerous bruises.

 

On the drive home I told Richard that the doctor was very pleased with his splinting and that I now relied on him and Monica to help a bit more around the house till I got back into functioning normally again. We picked Monica up at her friend’s house (Richard had reached her at school diverting her there). Monica was upset with a lot of melodramatics until Richard told her to get in the mini-van or get left behind. On arriving home I got Monica to start supper and Richard to get the wash going that presently lay at the bottom of the stairs and I was going to lie down.

 

Monica awoke me and we went to dinner where I suddenly realized I had difficulty pulling the chair

back and sat staring at my plate – I could not use eating utensils. We all laughed hysterically; Richard moved his chair over beside me and feed me slowly all the while joking if he should bring the high chair up from the basement. I survived supper and lay down on the couch apparently dozing off for several hours when my son awoke me.

 

“Mom – Mom, are you ok … (my eyes flutter open) … I’m off to bed and Monica’s already asleep…” with his assistance I got up from the couch and walked to my bedroom. I managed the light switch and stood in utter amazement – now what?

 

I walked down the hallway to my son’s room and knocked on the door, “Richard, I need a little help…”

 

Richard opened his door, “What is it mom?”

 

“Son … I … I can’t undress …” I stammered.

 

“Oh … ok, I’ll go wake Monica …” he said.

 

“Leave her sleep, can you help me?” I answered, leading the way to my bedroom. Where my son stood lost in the middle of the room with a bewildered look on his face as I said, “Ok … undress me.”

 

“Mom, I don’t know where to begin … are you sure you don’t want Monica?” he blurted out.

 

“Richard! How hard is it to undress me … surely you have taken a girls’ sweater off before …” I froze mid-sentence of my exasperated  tantrum as he turned ashen white, slowly shaking his head in the negative.

 

“You mean you never undid any of your girlfriend’s shirt …” again I stuck my foot in my mouth as it dawned on me that Richard had never brought home or ever said anything about a girlfriend.

 

“No mom, I never have … girls scare me …” he replied quietly almost in tears.

 

“… Sorry, I knew that – guess I’m still shaken as well.” I replied feebly. “I still need your help, please.” (He nods ok) “First things first, you better shut the door … (he does).” Now, come stand in front of me … Richard – this will be difficult for both of us so we both have to grin and bare it …”

I said in all earnestness and we both broke out laughing.

 

“Ok my boy, we’ll slip one arm out first, you stretch the sweater sleeve wide and I’ll slip my arm out…” we managed that and repeated the process for the next arm with a little more difficulty. “Now lift the sweater from the bottom up over my head …” which we again managed, as my head came free all I could see was my son’s eyes feasting on my bra-clad chest with the most amazed stunned look on his face. I couldn’t resist my son’s innocence. “Richard, you’ll get to see all of them in a moment as soon as you remove mommy’s bra!” He snapped back to the present with a glorious blush sweeping his handsome face. “Stand behind me and unhook the bra then come around the front of me and slip it off…ok” I felt his hands trembling as he struggled to undo the clasp and he was breathing rather quickly as he returned to the front of me where with shaking hands he slipped the bra free from my chest. “There, that wasn’t so bad, was it son …” again his eyes were fixed to my boobies; his youth, innocence and this moment behind a closed door accompanied by my helplessness served to excite my nipples which grew erect before his gaze which now alternated from my excited breasts to my eyes in an untold race of disbelief.

 

I let him stare! With a mischievous smile on my face I interrupted his thoughts with a pressing matter that I needed to pee. “Richard – you can see me all you want, but mommy really needs her skirt and panties off cause I need to go to the bathroom – ok.”

 

“Sorry mom, I was … overcome … by the moment …” he quickly but shyly said.

 

“Undo the button on the side of my skirt and unzip the zipper, it will fall to the floor then please pull down my panties …” (he did as he was told and keeping his eyes averted from my groin) I stepped quickly out of the pooled-on-floor clothing and hurried to my bathroom, where I called to my son “Richard, don’t go anywhere, I still need help … ”

 

I was sitting doing my thing wondering how I was going to get my innocent son to … well wipe me and then wash my old beaver. “Richard, come in here please (he peeked around the doorway) … you can come in. I need your help to … well wipe myself … down below …” I began, now fumbling for words.

 

He visibly backed up … “I’ll go get Monica …”

 

“Richard – son, its not hard, I really need your help …” I begged.

 

“Take a small amount of toilet paper, bunch it together and wipe my vagina from front to back – ok,” I instructed him. He stood still staring at me then slowly did as he was told with his eyes averted as I lifted up off the toilet with my knees apart for easy assess for him.

 

Like a blind man, my son attempted to maintain modesty but could not get close to between my legs and as he took hold of my lower leg attempting to run up the inside of my leg, I came somewhat agitated. “Richard! Son you have to look … your doing ok but I can’t hold this position for long.

 

I saw his innocence slipping away as he now (on his knees before me) starred directly at my beaver as he slipped his hand up between my legs lightly wiping the outer hair. “A little harder please…” I could not resist as the moment was becoming erotic.  “Now run some hot water and soak a face cloth, add some soap and wash me all over down below … make sure you get between the folds…”

 

“Mom … I can’t … what would dad say …” he hemmed-and-hawed.

 

“Son, I can not use my hands, your sister is asleep … as a grown woman I’m quite willing to be totally naked and exposed before you … I don’t think your father would be to upset…!” I painted the picture for him and could not resist a tag on of, “it will be a good education for you …”

 

He started the water running as I sat down on the toilet again; his eyes now flickering to my body constantly; when he had the face cloth all ready, I had him kneel beside me and opened my somewhat trembling legs wide for his clumsy attention making him feel and open my now tingling pussy lips and make several good passes then dry his mother’s pussy.

 

I thanked him as he stood up before me. I could not help but notice his penis was aroused by his mother, “There, you survived and by the look of it (glancing to his swollen groin) your mother still has the ability to excite a young man, which I will take as a very high compliment!”

 

My embarrassed son assisted me to bed, folding the sheets down and I could not resist the temptation to excite him more by giving him a wonderful spread of my legs placing my now somewhat swollen beaver on display for his pleasure as I eased slowly into bed and knew I had succeeded as he lingered placing the blankets over me as he gave me several pain-killers with a glass of water. “Sweet dreams son, thank you for the compliment (again glancing at his very swollen penis) and helping a helpless old woman… and if you’d lean down I’ll give you a kiss as a reward …” he blushed but leaned down for my soft sensual kiss to his cheek that was pretty close to the edge of his mouth.

 

He stumbled to the door slowly opening it and looking back replied somewhat hoarsely, “I’ll leave it open … in case you need help mom…” and slipped awkwardly away to his room.

 

I know someone beside me was going to have some trouble going to sleep (smiling to myself ruefully) I’d just thought why I fallen down the stairs, I’d been sniffing and attempting to taste his shorts, he’d definitely left a healthy cum load … probably had masturbated into them … slipping painlessly into a drugged sleep. 

 

I awoke suddenly with an urgent need to use the bathroom. As my senses came more awake I felt I was being watched and sure enough my son was peeking through the half-closed door. I smiled a little wickedly while I indicated with my head to come here.

 

He slipped through the door, “Good morning mom, how do you feel?” with a radiant smile and cheerful voice. “You’ve slept late …”

 

My head did a fast glance to the bedside alarm that showed 9:35 AM.

 

“Monica’s already gone to school and I phoned the office telling them I won’t be in for several days … thought you might want someone home with you …” he stated quite frankly.

 

I smiled and stretched slightly, “Good idea …”

“Well Richard (winking at him somewhat lewdly while I wiggled a shoulder seductively) … ready for round 2 … the bathroom is calling your mother.”

 

My son eagerly and willingly slipped the covers back and was feasting on the view. So I slowly again opened my legs now enjoying his youthful attention while saying, “A full day of special nursing … I’m depending on you … ready?” (He nodded) and assisted me to the bathroom with my naked aroused boob sitting on his arm. “I’m feeling a little woozy, must be the pain-killers last night …”

 

I sat on the toilet, winked at him and waited, my bladder bursting and I couldn’t go. I was getting restless. I looked up into my son’s eyes as he stood in the doorway. “Umm…I’ll wait in your room, …” he said.

 

“Please don’t, I still feel woozy … all my bodily functions want to work but nothing is happening …”

I said and smiled again. Time passed and nothing was happening, oh god I needed to pee and I also needed to go otherwise. “I may need some real nursing care son, …” I hinted, this time I blushed.

 

“Well, I’m not a real nurse but if you tell me what to do, I’ll try to do my best … if you want …”

he stammered with determination.

 

“Richard – umppff, ahhhh … I need your help … massage my stomach and well … between my legs to help me relax …” I stammered hesitantly. “This – we won’t tell anyone about, especially your father!”

 

My young teenage son shot forward like he came out of a cannon dropping to his knees before me and with much eagerness attempted to rub my belly. “Lower son – just above … well above my hair…”

His gentle touch massaged as he shyly began to insert his other hand between my legs (which I allowed to spread rather easily) and took a rather unexpected gasp as his fingers encased my quivering pussy. I closed my eyes, bite my lower lip as his fingers now slipped across my muff (I rather bluntly opened wider) thus allowing his youthful hand to slip between my now slick crack.

 

“I’m I doing it right mom?” a barely audible whisper broke through my now hazy erotic state.

 

“Umm humm … just like that …” I almost moaned.

 

I was AROUSED! My own son was heating his mothers kettle very nicely … “Ummmm ohhh …” as I felt his upper hand creeping down (without his realizing it) to stimulate mommy’s clit (well, at least the top of it) and it happened, I realized a slow steady steam of burning hot pee, coating my son’s hand as he continued to administer his now increased rate of movement along my slit. Seconds later in mist of my pee I began to cum ever so gently “Ohhhhhhhhh UHHHhhh ummmm  ummmm, ohh such a good boy!” and he never stopped his hands but his breathing certainly was affected.

 

Three increasing orgasms followed in quick secession and I knew I was slipping into a state of dangerous territory utterly helpless as my young virgin son encouragingly nursed me into untold bliss.

I needed a quick release … “Ummm oh sweetie, slip your fingers back and play with mommy’s bum” I whispered hotly (I love my ass played with). His eagerness and my dripping pussy created a sudden entry of his finger into my eager butt hole. My sudden harsh intake of breath and his rather deep penetration caused my asshole to slam shut on his finger and a cascade of sweeping orgasms left me panting for more as a whined to him “Ummmm (I growled with heightened huskiness) … make mommy cum … make me beg … you want mommy excited don’t you … you want mommy bad … you want mommy to make you a man today … DON’T YOU!” I screamed as he relentlessly worked my ass with his finger and his upper hand had now slipped onto my now engorged and badly swollen clit.

 

Between ragged gasping breaths I begged my son to get me to bed, my ass reluctantly let his finger slip out we got to the bed where I struggled to get into the middle of the bed, my sluttish legs spread wide and with thrusting hips I encouraged my son to slip his head between my thighs. “That’s my young lover … lick mommy’s pussy with your tongue … make me worse … show mommy how bad you want me to make you a man!” His inexperienced tongue slide up and down my weeping gash, he was feasting on my sweet nectar and did not need much direction as he eager mouth munched hungrily on my exposed swollen clit (like father, like son) and to my utter amazement his hand was thrusting under my ass which I eagerly lifted and squealed with delight as he roughly jammed in his finger again feverishly finger-fucking my ass hole. He was a fast learner! His mouth and tongue now serviced me from clit to ass as I tossed and turned humping uncontrolled.

 

“That’s it sweetie … you got it … Make MOMMY your SLUTTTT, your horny plaything ever second of the day … make mommy do everything you always dreamed of - CONTROL ME ”

I hissed and panted screaming with orgasmic pleasure.

 

As he brutally two-finger fucked my ass in and out, he began dry humping my leg like a dog in heat pushing me over that ever so fine line into rampant incest that I hungered for so badly. I (after repeated begging) finally got him to stop long enough to undress.

 

My eyes bulged out of their sockets, my mouth drooled … I shuddered with an explosive CUM screaming unintelligent words just from seeing my virgin son standing beside my matrimonial bed.

His cock was gigantic – OMG he was over a foot long and as thick as a small plastic pop bottle and he was very ready for his mommy.

 

“Oh child … mount your SLUT, control me … jam your horse cock into my tight cunt …” I breathed was unbridled desire. He wasted no time getting between my now well spread legs, his horse cock swollen and purplish doing flips in eagerness to impale his mother. I was gushing cunt juice like never before – I wanted his horse cock!

 

He guided his swollen gigantic member to my badly swollen pussy … feeling the head slip into me and my tightness holding him at bay (I had two children – by a bikini c-section) as I pumped upwards he drove down into me forcing me, his mother apart further to bury half of this magnificent cock as he roughly and excitedly thrust hammering at my cunt, with ever nerve ending afire I lay helplessly beneath him trying to relax as I surrendered to his now blazing incest that demanded satisfaction as he brutally assaulted my creaming cunt. Then – magically he was buried to the hilt.

 
I lay there begging, me a grown sensible woman; “please … please … FUCK YOUR MOTHER …”  as my teenage horse-cocked son began to punish his SLUT … I lost count of how many times I coated his vibrant swollen mother-fucking horse-cock with CUM ... when I suddenly “felt it deep in my vagina a strange tight spasmodic pain spreading my uterus apart and hearing his muffled voice against my neck huffing and puffing “…can’t hold out much longer…” I knew he was seconds from blowing his load into my unprotected uterus! I smiled happily as I locked my legs about his bucking hips holding my son in place as he released his pent up boiling incest sperm in hot splash after splash globs into me, his mother! I knew right then the little bugger had just made me pregnant  and I couldn’t get enough of him. “That’s a good boy … make mommy pregnant with your baby … UUUmmm you have me good … go to it … FUCK YOUR MOTHER …” 
 

I hope I wrote it good for you Barb.

If you like Barbara’s story, email me opbone11@yahoo.ca if you want part 2…

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Her Mother's Lover

Chapter 1
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