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Dad and his friends plays with his daughter.
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Daughter's sexy sight part 26
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My Daughter's Friend Loves Horses Too!
It is about eleven o'clock in the morning when I get a phone
call from my daughter Amy. She is really excited and says to me
"Hi Mom! I was in the college cafeteria talking with this really
cute girl about you and me having sex with my horse. She also
said likes girls, so I invited her over. She is in her car
following behind me right now and we shoul
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My Sweet New Neighbor
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My New Neighbors - 2
I got the pictures of Terri and Jennifer developed rather quickly, and next morning, was back at their condo. When I rang the doorbell, Terri answered in a short bathrobe that barely covered her ass. When she saw me, she invited me in, and proceeded to drop the robe on the floor, exposing herself to me completely. I stared at her beautiful ass as she made her way into the kitchen to put on some coffee.
“I hope I didn’t wake you, Terri.”
“No, I had just gotten up when you rang the bell. Jennifer’s still asleep. You have to really try to wake her up.”
“I have the pictures ready. Do you want to look at them now, or wait until Jenn Terri began to take almost all of my cock into her mouth by now, and began moving over my cock faster and faster. I could feel my cum begin to rise, so I sucked hard on her clit. Terri then threw her head back, became stiff as a board for a moment, then her head fell down toward me as she uttered “AAAAAHHH” to mark her coming. I sucked hard again, and she came a second time almost immediately. Terri then began sucking me even harder and faster, and shortly my cum began shooting out of my cock and into her mouth. She swallowed almost all of it this time, while I returned the favor on her pussy. Her juices were flowing steadily into my mouth, and were as delicious as yesterday. She kept up the sucking on my cock, and quickly had it back to its full size. I stuck two fingers into her pussy, and they were in as far as I could get them in no time. I stimulated her clit with light strokes with my thumb, and she was ready to fuck. We changed positions so that her pussy was centered over my dick, ready for action. As she lowered herself onto my cock, she said “GOD, that feels good!! Fuck me hard now, and make me come again!!” another moaning cum. I put one nipple into my mouth, and kept up the stimulation on the other with my hand, and she kept grinding her pussy against me for yet another cum, before I finally erupted again, spewing my cum deep inside her pussy folds. “Now that’s how a person should wake up” said Terri. “I feel like I haven’t felt in 14 years. Just keep this up, and I might keep you around for a while.” And with that, she gave me the deepest French kiss I’ve ever received. “I don’t think you’ll have any trouble convincing me to come around” I replied. “But what does this mean for us?” “Do you need me to write it on the walls?” she asked sarcastically. “Or take an ad out in the paper? I think I’ve fallen in love” she said “…and I think you have too, or am I missing all the signals?” “Love?” I asked. “I’m not so sure about that one…” But when I looked up and saw the expression on her face, I cracked up. When I saw how worried she was that she was wrong, I couldn’t maintain the act any longer. “Yes, I think I have fallen in love with the both of you. There is a Jennifer in the other room that we need to consider too. How do you think she feels about all of this?” “Spoken like a true mother, which is part of the reason I’ve come to love you.” I couldn’t believe I said this, considering that I had all but sworn off relationships. And then, a naked 13-year-old came stumbling into the room with us. She still wasn’t completely processing what she had overheard, and was a little behind in the conversation. “Forgetting who?” Jennifer asked. Terri and I looked at each other blankly, then realized what she was asking. We all got a laugh out of her question, then told her what we had just said to each other. “Are you moving in?” she asked innocently. “OK, Mom, I get it” said Jennifer. “Is it all right if I give Bill a hug?” “I would hope you do, any time you want” I replied. “I have always loved hugs and kisses with the right people.” Jennifer nearly tackled me with her hug, wrapping her arms and legs around my body. I could feel her little titties mashed against my chest as I supported her by my hands under her ass, and my cock began a familiar reaction. Immediately, her lips were attached to mine and her tongue began probing my mouth. I returned the favor, and it seemed the deal was sealed at that moment. When Jennifer released me, I said “Let’s get some coffee, and then we’ll look at some pictures.” Jennifer gave my half-erect cock a playful squeeze, then took her place on their couch. I showed them the pictures of Jennifer in the lake, then the pictures of the two of them making love yesterday. Both were excited by what they saw, and we began making tentative plans for future shoots. We had some breakfast, then I had an idea. “Do you have any plans for today?” I asked Terri. When she said no, I said “I have a little place beside a lake about an hour from here. I go there for relaxation and quiet. Would you two like to see it?” They could hardly contain themselves. I had them bring towels for swimming and sunbathing, and I provided the camera and car. In just 30 minutes, we were ready to leave. My place in the country is on a former farm. The house was rebuilt just a few years ago after the original structure was burned down, and the insurance settlement was enough for me to build a larger structure on the same spot. It was a one-story ranch house with four bedrooms, one of which was a darkroom for my photography, a large living room and kitchen, and two and a half baths. The master bath was nearly as large as most bedrooms, with a double sink and a tub easily large enough for two adults, with a separate shower stall with an overhead shower head. The house had all the modern amenities, and both ladies were quite taken by it all. “I live in the city because most of my business is done right there, and it’s a long commute. And with gas prices today…” Terri said “I see your point. But what a place to have in the country. I’ll bet it’s hard to leave it and come back to a condo.” “Bill, this is heaven!” Terri said. “I could learn to love this place, and it wouldn’t take much convincing at all.” “I’m glad you two like it. It’s far enough away from things that I can lose myself here, but close enough that it’s a short drive to the city. It has beauty, privacy, and a nice house--everything I could want in a property.” Jennifer came out of the water just then, boobs bouncing, nipples erect, completely soaked. She couldn’t have looked any happier. “This is so cool!!” she gushed. “I love it here. Can we stay forever, Mom?” She sat on the towel to dry off in the sun. Terri’s reply was “I don’t know if forever is too realistic right now, but I hope we can make this trip often.” When I came, Terri stiffened again, and I heard “AAAAHHH” again as more of her pussy juice cascaded over my cock and balls. She began to relax, as did my cock, and I pulled slowly out of her pussy, causing another orgasm, though lighter in intensity. Terri nearly fell on the floor, so I had to support her for a moment. “Bill, you bring me to heights I’ve never experienced before. How do you do that?” When Jennifer came back from her bath, she could tell that we had had sex while she was away. “That’s not fair” she said. “I want to do that too!” Since we had not cleaned up, I said “Jennifer, why don’t you clean my cock for me?” She immediately took my cock into her hand and into her mouth, licking the head, then working down the shaft to my balls, cleaning me thoroughly. I could feel my cock beginning to harden again, which gave Jennifer easier access to all its parts. She had cleaned me up, so she began concentrating on the cock head, and I was ready to go again. I picked Jennifer up and carried her to the couch, where I sat down. Jennifer climbed atop me and I began playing with her tits, pinching and sucking her nipples and making her as horny as I had become. I then laid on my back, and she again positioned her pussy over my waiting cock, and slowly lowered her pussy down. She was thoroughly wet inside, and despite her small size and tightness, slid over my cock with ease. She began moving up and down, taking more of my cock inside her each time, until I finally hit her cervix. We all took a break from sex the rest of the afternoon. All three of us went back down to the lake and had some fun just sunbathing in the nude, with the cool lake beside us for when we got too sweaty. I couldn’t imagine a sexier scene, and I don’t think I had ever been happier in my life. Then it was Jennifer’s turn. She nearly jumped into the tub, and Terri and I quickly began washing her from head to toe, Terri on the top half, and I on the bottom half. Terri spent a long time on her daughter’s boobs and nipples, allowing me to finish both legs and arrive at her pussy sooner than she. I re-lathered my hand, and began rubbing her pussy with my slickened fingeres. Terri worked on Jennifer’s tummy, then returned to her nipples, while I continued ‘cleaning’ her pussy. I ran my finger up and down her slit, and was quickly able to slip between her outer labia and between her inner lips. Jennifer was hot and wet in her pussy, and so I slowly dragged my finger one last time up between her lips, and over her clit, bringing her ever so close to coming, but not quite, at least not yet. Terri then pulled me out of her daughter, and rolled onto her back, legs spread wide open. She stuck my only half-hard cock into her cunt, and began thrusting up toward me, banging her cunt hard against my pubic bone. My cock began hardening again, and after a couple of minutes, was hard enough that Terri could feel it. I began matching her thrusts, and shortly, Terri erupted in her own orgasm. “AAAAHHH” was all she said, as she continued to pump my cock with her pussy. “This is s-o-o-o-o g-o-o-d, I don’t know how much more…AAAAHHH” as her second orgasm brought her to new heights. Her ass rose off the bed again, and a third orgasm hit her just from keeping pressure with her clit on my pubic bone. Finally, I managed to get off a few shots inside her pussy, before we both collapsed in a heap. It was then that Jennifer nearly screamed with an orgasm of her own. Watching us had kept her horny, and she inserted first one, then two fingers into her own pussy. She kept pumping in and out, then placed the flat of her thumb on her clit. She was breathing so hard, Terri asked “Are you OK, honey?” “I couldn’t be better, Mom” was Jennifer’s reply, in between her rapid breaths. “Watching you two fuck is the sexiest thing I could imagine, only I don’t have to imagine it! That’s so cool!” We all three collapsed on the bed, exhausted from the evening’s activities. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have two beautiful females who were willing and able to give themselves to me. Yes, I might have been too quick to judge when I decided to swear off females after my first marriage…
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More With My Teacher, We got Caught!!
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Caught again
Clair just stood in the door with a smile on her face looking at her mother and brother laying naked in bed. My cock was still about half hard and it was wet with cum and Mom's pussy had my cum running out of it.
"Clair come here and I will try to explain what is happering" my Mother said.
She walked over to where we were and sat down on the bed. Mom proceded to tell her how that when she was about 15 her brother, out Uncle Bob had started fucking her and it was just to good to stop, so when ever Dad would leave town they would get together and have sex. She told her that she understood how Me and Clair would want to fuck and now that we had started she knew we wouldn't stop. She explained that she wanted to get her started on birth control before we fucked again.
I said "Hey Clair why don't you get naked with us and that would make all of us feel more confortable." Mom chimed in and agreed with me. Clair stood up and proceded to strip naked. When I saw her tits and little cunt my cock sprang up again. Mom reached over and took it in her hand and started slowly jacking me off. "Come here and help me" Mom said. Clair got on the bed and Mom took her hand and put it on my now fully hard cock and strted moving her hand up and down. Mom reached over and took one of Clair's tits and started rubbing it.
"Mom, your making me very hot and you said Jim couldn't fuck me so what am I going to do?" Mom pushed her over on the bed and spread her young legs exposing a very little pussy. Then she put her head down and started licking her little cunt up and down. Clair opened up her legs as wide as she could to allow Mom to get full access to her cunt. Mom lifted up her head and said "How did you get that huge cock in such a little pussy?" Mom was on her knees with her ass up in the air. As she went back to working on Clair's little cunt licking and sucking her pushing her tongue as deep into her as she could I went behind her and put my cock head up to Mom's cunt and with one fast lunge drove the full length of my cock into a very wet pussy. Mom groaned and pushed back against my cock. Clair was moaning and pushing her cunt up into Mom's face as she ate her sweet little pussy.
I started pulling out almost all the way then plunging my cock back into Mom's cunt and with each stroke she would moan very loud. "Mom you have a wonderful pussy and I love being a mother fucker"
Here is the picture, Mom has her face buried in my sister's cunt licking and sucking like crazy and sis is bucking and almost screaming about how good it feels, I'm behind mom fucking her pounding her like a jack hammer and she is moaning and trying to shove my cock deeper into her cunt. The feeling was so wonderful feeling my cock plunging into Mom's cunt and watching my sister get her pussy ate.
Sis started screaming, "Mom I'm cumming I'm cumming keep sucking please don't stop Oooooohhhhhhhhhhhh." I could feel my balls start to get tight and I knew I was about to blow a load of cum in Mom's pussy, and she was moaning,"Mmmmmmm". I shoved my dick as deep into Mom as I could and let the first jet of cum shoot out. "Oh shit Mom I'm cummmmiiiiiinnnnngggggg, damn that good pussy". With each stroke I would shoot another stream of cum. Mom pulled her face up from my sister's cunt and let out a screaml, "Ohhhhhhhh I'm ggoooooo iinnngggg ttoooooo cummmmmmmm ohhhhhhhh fuck me with that sweet meat pound your mothers pussy shoot your cum in her".
I was exhausted and let my limp cock slide out of her pussy and fell over on the bed beside my sister who was still breating hard. Mom fell on the other side of her panting like a fresh fucked bitch. "Son you have the best dick I've ever had and I know your sister will want lots more of it". "Mom I love fucking you and Clair's pussy is so damn tight it is wonderful." Clair raised up on one hand and said, "Mom you better hurry and get me those pills, because I don't know how long I can do without that big cock in my pussy."
We lay there a while just getting our breath and Clair said," Mom is Uncle Bob's cock as good as Jim's?" Mom said "Well maybe some day you will be able to find out for your self how good his cock is, if your brother doesn't mind sharing your."
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Helping my Mom
Remembering back, it's hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a boner
recalling those splendid days.
When I was fifteen, my mom slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being
right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had just left for a
one year tour in Korea. He was a sergeant in the army. The doctor put my mom in a cast on
her lower right arm. It allowed her to move her elbow and use her fingers, but the wrist was
immobilized. The doctor told her not to get the cast worry," he promised. "A few weeks with the cast and then we can put on a support bandage instead." We did not have a bath tub, only a shower, in our apartment. So I guess, my mom had to shower with her right arm outside the shower curtain for the first day or so. It must have been difficult for her, so she decided to have a little discussion with me about her showering problems. "Clark," she said, I can't really do a good job washing myself in the shower. Would you mind helping me out? If you just take care of my left arm and part of my left side. You can wash the parts I have trouble with and my left arm. I can do the rest myself." "I don't know, mom." I was worried about seeing her naked and was somewhat hesitant but finally agreed. "Well, I guess I can." I knew that I would probably get so excited she would see me with a hardon. Damn, I might even come in my pants, and she would see the big wet stain! My mom was kind of sexy-looking and just thinking about her got me excited. In fact, when I jerked off in private, it was her image I always had in my mind. But then I had quickly realized, she would be inside the shower and probably just see my arm and head. That evening I heard the water running, and soon my mom's voice yelled out above the shower noise to come in to help out. I went into the bathroom and saw the curtain was pulled completely across the shower stall. I took off my shirt so that it would not get wet and pulled the curtain back a little. My mom was right there facing me, her wet skin covered with water. She was inches away from me, and, jumping back in shock, I got a full frontal view. She did not make any big deal about it, just turning away so that I could reach her back and left side. Needless to say, my cock was as hard as a steel nail after seeing her. She was magnificent, better than I had imagined. Her heavy round breasts were tipped by large dark nipples in the middle of brown aureoles. A neatly trimmed thicket of hair was wetly flattened at the bottom of her soft, slightly protruding belly. Even at that age, I was taller than my mom and had to bend over to wash her. I took the wash cloth she handed me and lightly scrubbed her back. I looked down, seeing how her narrow waist flared out to her ample waist and luscious round buttocks. I began thinking about how good it was going to feel to jerk off that night with the real image of her body fixed in my mind. I could not resist the temptation to extend my washing farther in order to caress her fine ass. She turned a little more and asked to get her left arm and armpit. She had turned enough so that I had a nice view of her left boob, water streaming off the tip of the nipple. I groaned softly, but my mom did not seem to notice. That dark nipple was so firm and jutted out saucily from her pale breast that I was tempted to touch it. Mom did not say anything and turned to rinse off and then shut off the shower. I stepped away from the shower. "Be a dear and hand me a dry towel," she said before I could exit the bathroom. I turned back and grabbed one off the rack. When I turned toward her, mom had pulled back the curtain, and I had another great frontal view of her -- Holy shit, what a body! I started to hand her the towel, but she asked me to dry off her right arm before any water ran down into the cast. Trying to keep my eyes on the arm, I dried her arm carefully and handed over the towel. I saw her look down, and there was no way she could miss how my shorts were boldly tented out in front. Red-faced, I grabbed my shirt and scooted out of the room. I was not in my bedroom two minutes when I heard a knock on the door. I yanked my hand out of my shorts very quickly, having been trying to resolve the aching need of my erect penis. I groaned loudly and my mom must have thought I told her to come in, and so she did, dressed in a thin robe. I could see her dark nipples through the wet fabric. "I know I got you very turned on, baby. I'm sorry if you got upset," she said. "I'm not upset, mom, just... well, a bit excited." "You're becoming a fine young man, Clark. I've seen you looking at me a number of times and I can see just where you are looking." "I can't help it mom, your body... you are just so beautiful." "I can help you out, baby, if you want, but I'd like you to help me too, okay?" I must have looked puzzled because I was. She then explained that she knew I was masturbating regularly, and that was okay. She said that everyone did it and admitted she did it herself now that dad was away. Then she admitted that she was doing it a lot, or trying to, but was having trouble because she wasn't quite adept at using her left hand. Meanwhile, her hands were stroking upward on my legs, and she was gazing at the significant bulge in my shorts. She began tugging at my shorts. I lifted my butt up to help her, why I don't know. She pulled my shorts down, showing my protuberance barely concealed by the thin fabric of my briefs. She reached up again and tugged my thin cotton briefs down my legs. "This," she whispered, "is much better than I had hoped. Clark, just lie back and mommy will give you a hand with this problem." As I lay back, completely naked, mom grabbed my erect cock and began to stroke me. It felt really good with her soft, still damp hand sliding up and down, slowly and teasingly. Whenever her hand dried out from the erotic friction, she spit into her palm to lubricate it again. As she pumped me carefully, she shifted back and forth, and her heavy breasts swayed in the same rhythm. I watched her wet, pink tongue slide across her lips as the first thrills spread through my loins and made me quiver. Groaning shamelessly, I watched my sperm flood out, dripping down her sweet hand onto my belly. My mom milked my cock, running her thumb across the swollen head until the last pearly drops emerged. Then she rubbed my gooey emission into my skin as if it were some precious lotion. I knew I had made a bit of a rumpus with my moaning and gasping as she jerked my off. "Oh god, mom," I panted as she wiped the last wetness off onto my belly, "that was amazing!" "I'm sure it was, baby. Now that I took care of you, I want you to hold me and rub my pussy for me." She shucked off her robe and lay down next to me. Guiding my hand to her hairy pussy, she instructed me how to please her. I began to rub her moist, warm cunt slowly and carefully and found her interior wet and slippery when I pressed a few fingers into her. She and I were in a tight embrace with her body rubbing against mine, becoming damp from our excitement. Our naked perspiring bodies were pressed tightly together, rocking on the bed. Mom's breathing became hard, and her hot breath washed across my skin. Soft sighs became whines and groans. Her pelvis began to grind against my hand faster as she urged me to move my hand more rapidly. Finally, she let out a loud yelp, but quickly mumbled, "Don't stop!" So I kept on going, producing more groans and moans until she finally pushed my hand away and buried her face in my neck. We lay like that for a long time. I think we both napped a little before mom got up and put on her flimsy robe. "What would you like for supper, baby?" she asked with a big grin. At my request, mom made us burgers and fries. As we sat there eating, I had some trouble looking her in the face at first. She noticed my new shyness immediately, and began talking to me, reassuring my that I had done nothing wrong. We had been merely helping each other out, giving our partners loving pleasure. Mom explained that incest was more common than most people wanted to admit, and many family members enjoyed each other sexually. Of course, such matters were not the business of anyone else, so I understood that I was not to discuss our new relationship with anyone. "What if dad finds out?" I asked. "Clark," mom replied, "I know that your dad is having his own sexual adventures right now. When soldiers are assigned on a tour like this, they find some friendly Korean lady and support them like a wife during the tour. I have even heard that some soldiers even have children with these women, so that they have a second family over there." "But," I asked again, "what if he finds out?" "I don't think he will even ask what I have been doing when he comes back, so don't worry about it. He won't want to raise any issues about sexual activity. Just play it cool and keep mum about it, right?" "Sure thing, mom." She then told me that we could continue helping each other like that, or, if I wanted, I would find out that the two of us could have a lot more fun. I would also be learning a lot of pleasant activities and become a good lover. After all, some day I would meet girls that I liked and would want to give them the pleasure they deserved. I began helping her with the supper clean up. It was quite nice, brushing against her and getting a waft of her sexy perfume. Glancing at her, I could still imagine how she looked under her clothes. Afterwards we sat next to each other on the couch and watched a few TV programs and talked quietly. We held hands as though we were on a first date, playing little games with our fingers. These same fingers had been fondling each other to wonderful orgasms only a few hours ago. "Why don't you go up and take a nice shower, dear, while I straighten up a little down here. Then you can join me in my bedroom tonight if you want." "Okay, I would like that." My mind was whirling about the possibilities that I might expect, things I had only heard about in snickering whispers at school. I don't know how many steps I took to the bathroom because I felt as if I was floating through the air. I took a quick, but careful shower and dried off. I pulled on my pajama bottoms and emerged from the misty bathroom to find the apartment in darkness except for a faint light coming from beneath my mom's door. I tapped lightly and heard mom's sweet voice invite me in. Opening the door, I found the room lit only by two candles on her bureau. My mother was lying in the bed, covered by a sheet, and propped up by several pillows. She pulled the sheet back on the empty side of the bed as a gesture of invitation. I slid in next to her and lay on my side facing her with my head propped up with one arm. "We just have to take it slowly, dear, because of my arm, but later when it gets better we can have quite a vigorous romp in this bed." Mom leaned toward me and pressed her lips against mine. I draped my arm around her naked shoulders as she proceeded to give me stimulating lessons on kissing. Whatever she did, I followed as best I could as a novice. The simple kisses I had experienced with past girls were nothing to this -- This was real kissing! Our kissing became more extensive as our lips began to rove more widely. I learned that her lips could stimulate my manly nipples, but not nearly so much as my own moist kisses on her firm breasts excited her. My mother's body became moist with her growing readiness, and she flung the rest of the sheet away from our hot bodies and hidden, intimate caresses. Glowing in the soft light, mom began to kiss her way down my body, sticking her tongue into my belly button as one of her big boobs pressed against my erect penis. Sliding down farther her head bowed down to my manly pole. Her eyes fixed on my own as she planted wet kisses on the dark, swollen cockhead. Mom observed the changes crossing my face and then took the entire head into her mouth. Alternating between kissing the hard shaft along its entire length and taking more and more of my hardened tool into her mouth, she smiled up at me as if enjoying the immense suffering she was imposing on my quivering body. Abruptly, before I exploded, my mother stopped and slid up along side me. She locked her lips to mine and played a nice game with my tongues. "Okay, baby, now it's your turn to go down on me," she informed me as she placed a hand on my head to give me a gentle push in the right direction. I started to work my way downward, a little confused about what I was supposed to accomplish when I ultimately reached my goal. After all, my mother had a completely different set of equipment down there. I could not exactly copy what she had done! I did not need to have worried because as soon as my lips were brushing her neatly trimmed pubic hair, she began to whisper instructions as she panted lightly in her own excitement. "Kiss me, baby, right on those pussy lips, big wet kisses and don't be afraid to use that nice wiggly tongue you have either." Inviting my closer approach by spreading her legs, she reached down, and her outstretched fingers ruffled my head encouragingly. I could see those two outer labia parting to allow her pink, wet folds, glistening with her love juices, to invite my oral attention. Without any more hesitation, I gave her hot pussy a big slobbering kiss. Soon I was kissing her with enormous eagerness, tasting her womanly excretions with my tongue probing deeply into her. Without her telling me, I pushed a couple of fingers into her, exploring the depth of her slick vagina. Mom began to rock her pelvis against my face. I felt her lift her legs, draping them across my back and allowing their gently weight to press me onward to my lascivious slurping and probing. She was becoming super worked up and was crying out and moaning. I wondered if I was supposed to stop at that point and lie next to her again, but I soon found out otherwise. "Oh god, baby, make me come... I need to come so bad... Fuck me with those fingers... Don't stop, baby! Oh yeah! Lick my cunt more with that tongue! Don't stop! Ahhhhh!" In the back of my mind, a little thought flashed that she had not brought me off when she went down on my cock, but it faded, giving way to my overwhelming desire to give her the pleasure she craved. I began shoving my fingers deep into her as my lips and tongue focused on a slick protuberance at the top of her pussy lips. I heard her cry out, but it was not anything I could understand. I just knew that her body shook, and her heels drummed on my sweaty back. I began to pull back my face only to find her hands pressing me hard against her dripping cunt. I labored onward to give her more. Eventually, my mom released my head from her passionate embrace. I rose up to see her body gleaming moistly in the dim illumination. Her chest rose and fell with her panting as her head lolled back and forth on her pillow. "Are you okay, mom?" "Oh, yes!" she gasped and held her hands out to invited my embrace. "I'm really just fine!" It took her about fifteen minutes to get herself together while we cuddled together. We kissed, and I knew that she could taste herself in my mouth. Then, slowly extricating herself from my arms, she moved off the bed and knelt on the floor. Pulling my legs over the edge, she squatted back on her heels and looked up at me lovingly. "I'm going to pay you back now for what you did to me." Mom began kissing the insides of my thighs until my cock was as hard as it ever had been at my horniest moment of my life. Holding onto the head delicately with a few fingers. her lips began to kiss my sperm-filled testicles. Her tongue probed my scrotum, busily pushing my hard nuts around. Sucking each one into her mouth she laved them softly in warm wetness. My fingers dug into the mattress. I could not help myself in my growing enthusiasm for her lewd actions. I put my hands firmly on her head and combed her soft hair with my fingers as I gazed down, hardly believing I was enjoying such expert and loving ministrations. Pausing briefly, mom lifted her beautiful face and smiled at me. The thin drool on her lips was exquisite. Then she bent over my cock and swallowed it, her lips gradually slipping down to press into my unruly, curly pubic hair. I could feel her doing wonderful things with her throat before she let my mucus-coated shaft slip entirely free of her mouth. Ringing the shaft with her thumb and forefinger, my mom slowly pumped my swollen rod. As she stroked me, she would give my cockhead and frequent wet kiss, then take the head into her mouth. She even found time to smirk at me knowing the desire for release was about to drive me to lose complete control. That was on the verge of happening. "Baby," my mother whispered, "I want you to come in my mouth." Those words were the final stimulus, but mom was quick and had the head back inside her mouth as the first violent gush emerged. I could see her flinch a little, as if my ejaculation was a surprise, but I did not have time to think about anything but the torrent of creamy syrup that shot into her with each spasm of my groin. As the flow abated, she used her hand to milk me clean, pressing the last few drops from my depleted reservoir of male juices. Then leaning her head backwards, she opened her mouth wide to display the pool of white cream she had gathered from my depleted body. As I gazed down on her loving face, she closed her lips over her juicy reward and swallowed the entire mouthful in one gulp. When she opened her lips again, everything had gone away. Her hands reached up and pulled my face to hers. We kissed deeply, and I could taste the residue of my own sperm in her. We lay together and slept deeply until dawn. I awoke with the need to urinate, and made my way to the bathroom, causing my morning erection to fade. I rinsed off my cock, washed my hands and mouth and returned to bed. My movements had awakened my mom. She also needed to use the bathroom and returned with her tousled hair combed and a fresh appearance about her. Without a word, we began kissing once again in the morning twilight. My swollen and flaccid penis was soon ready for more action. Mom's hand locked around it, and I began to fondle her pussy, finding it slick and wet, ready for more action. "Well, baby, there is one more big thing for us to do," mom whispered. She rolled onto her back and spread her legs, lifting her knees at the same time. She guided me between her legs, and, reaching out for my manhood, my mother guided the head right into her juicy cunt. I automatically thrust myself into her going deeper with each gentle shove until I was buried all the way in my mom's vagina. I could feel the soft membranes gripping me tightly as my balls rested against her ass. "Mom, this is so great!" "Yes, baby, so it is, and your big dick is doing a good job on me already." Mom began to rock her pelvis under me, and I picked up the same rhythm, driving my penis in and out. Our incestuous coupling was immensely exciting. I never had imagined that my lewd daydreams would ever become reality. She locked her legs around my torso, almost lifting herself off the bed as we bucked against each other violently. I could tell from the previous day's activities that she was easily reaching her climax. Her orgasmic excitement was contagious, and I came myself, spewing a newly generated load of come into her. Each spasm found me driving my hard cock deep into her belly, as if to pump my fertile juice directly into her womb. I didn't even care what the consequence was in my total abandon. I allowed myself to slump onto her hot body, keeping most of the weight off with my elbows. Our mouths met and locked with passionate kisses. As my cock lost its turgor and slid from her, I remembered that I had implanted a rich load of my fertile seed inside my own mother. "Mom!" I gasped, "What if you, you know, you get pregnant?" "Don't worry, dear, that's not going to happen. Everything is under control." That's the way it was for the entire next year. My mom taught me many things, and I was an apt student. The next time she showered, I stripped and got in with her. We had loads of fun under the warm spray, giggling and touching and making threats about what we were going to do to the other as soon as we finished. Mom's arm was soon better, and I discovered she could be a wild woman in the sack. It was really great. Unlike the other guys, I never got horny and frustrated. My schoolwork improved. I even went out on a few casual dates with girls my own age. I never pressed them to hard to put out, and most seemed to appreciate that. I had a steady after a while and fingered her to little climaxes. Soon I had persuaded her to help me out too, and she would give me a handjob whenever I asked. It was all kind of cute and innocent. Sometimes we would talk about "going all the way," but I never pressured her to do it. Anyhow, my dad got back from Korea, so I had to let my mom take care of him almost exclusively for a month. She would give me a quick handjob or sometimes a blowjob if I told her I really needed some help. She also confessed that I was a better lover than dad and promised that we could be together soon. Well, what do you expect, she trained my to do things her way! Soon we were lovers again. We were careful and never gave my dad any sign that there was anything unusual going on. Between tumbling in bed with mom and fooling around with my girlfriend, I was a well-cared for young stud. Even when things became more serious with Cindy, my girl, I never could give up mom completely, at least for a number of years. I introduced Cindy to oral pleasures. Soon Cindy was excited about getting on the pill so that we could have intercourse. The affair with my mother finally came to an end when I was in college and mom went with dad on a long tour of duty in Europe. It had all been just so fine.
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A Son's Touch (part 2)
We lay panting in my matrimonial bed; the sheets saturated in sweat and my teenage son’s first vaginal cum still oozing from my sluttish beaver with his gigantic horse cock still buried. I had never felt so satisfied from any sexual escapade. I smiled, snuggling my legs firmer about his young waist ensuring he stayed deeply buried, wishing I could hold him in my arms.
“OOOOOhhh – Mom, geez that was incredible …” he exhaled in rapid bre “MMMmmm child, do you still love your mother?” I hotly whispered into his ear. “Oh definitely – I LOVE YOU Mom … I’ve always loved you … more than you could possibly know!” he lifted slightly off of my chest to look me right in the eye as he almost silent mouthed the words. As he slowly settled his weight back onto me, a tear of extreme pleasure rolled down my cheek as I felt his monster cock stir once again in my womb. His words touched deeply in my soul as he began to thrust ever so slowly into my incredible slick very tight cunt. His father generally worked me over quite feverishly with his 7 ½ -inch cock ever week he was home but as always I never quite felt the magic. “MMMmmmm – ohhhhhh Mom, your so tight … are all girls this tight?” he kind of mumbled almost a growl between increasingly harder thrusts that made the old matrimonial head board thump against the wall. “OOOOOHHH uuuuuuuuumm Ggggggggrrr – OHHHH” his sizzling hot cum splashed against the walls of my uterus (one – two – four – seven – nine streams OMG he wants his off-spring in my belly really bad) I started awake! I was alone. I lay there wondering … was it a pain killer induced dream? I think not – my belly hurt deep inside, my pussy was sore and soaking, my ass was laying in a very gooey mess. What time was it – oh god, my daughter could be home! I smiled; it was real! My son just FUCKED his mother, the slut – really well! My eyes flipped open as he sat beside me on the bed, “I’m FANTASTIC son and you can hurt me or do what ever you like to me anytime you want …” as his hand slowly encased my bare breast in youthful exploration. “38 C – son, do you really like them … would you like to suck your Slut’s tits…” I asked in a seductive tone. “I would love to … will you teach me everything I should know … to please you?” he replied in exasperation or anticipation. “I will, I will … but first take your slut to the bathroom …” I replied enthusiastically yet begging. “Ok – do I get to play while you go …” he asked shyly in barely an audible voice. “Son, I’m yours – you can do anything you want to …” I repeated in my best seductive voice. As I sat on the toilet my thighs widened automatically so my young lover could play; his hand worked its way easily into place cupping my cunt, his thumb brushing my tingling clit. “Mom – you can go when you want to …” he whispered as he knelt beside me. “Do you like it when Mommy goes pee …” I asked looking at him. “Yeah – I like everything … I love the taste of you mom, ever since I been a little guy …” he shyly stated with a blushing leer. “Richard, you just tasted mommy just this morning – bare hours ago …” I replied somewhat shocked. “No, I’ve tasted you a few times mom – I really have …” he blushed deeply as he spoke somewhat enthusiastically. He guided his finger into my seeping gash as my urine flow splashed across his cupped hand and he began to finger-fuck his mother (god he makes me into a sex crazed bitch). I let him work my sore cunt, thinking how I could question him to learn more. “Does mommy’s lover want to take her back to bed and play with his slut …” I batted my eyelashes as I cooed out the words. (He nodded enthusiastically) He guided me back to bed without wiping my beaver all the while he fingered me continuously, gently sat me down on the bed and leaned me back placing a pillow behind me. I knew my son was about to eat me to his hearts content. He knelt on the floor before his spread mother and began to feast. “Ummm ohhhh son, my lover … do you like mommy’s unclean cunt … ummmmm ahhhhh…” I breathed feeling the surrender of my horny lust fall away with each loving lick he did to me. “Sweet child … ummmm … tell mommy all the times … ohhhh, everyone of them that you tasted mommy … pleaseeeeee … tell mommy … mommy wants to become incredibly hot for you … I need to know to teach you …” I whined passionately between the sensual ohhhs and ahhhs trembling from my loins. As he sucked my swollen (and tender) pussy lips and feasted on my engorged (again tender) clit and in-between several intense orgasms he told me the following. As a child I’d allow him to play hide and seek while I lay in bed (often in skimpy erotic clothes or nothing) he especially liked it when I had just been ridden hard by his father or how he crept in to our room during the night (or while we’d been occupied) to smell and taste my panties. How he often dreamt of me and most exciting was how he had stolen my panties on his fathers last visit home (apparently creamy with cum) and for the first time lay face down on his bed pretending to ride me as he smelt my panties, the result was his first masturbation (I guess) that I had been sniffing and trying to taste when I fell down the stairs. That was enough; I was wildly stimulated (the little bugger could eat pussy much better than my husband) I needed his horse cock in me again. “Ohhh – Sweet child, climb on mommy … fuck your slut … rape your mother (I noticed he’d get rather excited with that word, his breathing caught in his throat) … RAPE me, put your baby in mommy …” I begged like a slut in a growling sensual voice. Oh wow – he rather lunged onto me as I tried desperately to wiggle my ass back further onto the bed managing in my awkward state one leg partially dangling over the bed while the other savagely forced wider as my son pushed himself between my thighs. “Ummmm mom – I want you so bad, the way you talk …” and with some brute force, worked his swollen almost purple horse cock against my well glistening fuck-hole. (he’d forcefully sank the rest into me – my belly hurt deep inside) … FUCK me son, fuck mommy good (I knew I had him … his 3rd vagina fuck and he was insatiable, almost savage) … Ohhh YES do your slut … take me … (I was slipping over the edge again, helpless without my arms, at his mercy) … Show mommy how bad you want to … OUUUUUeeeeeeeIIIII ouccchh ouccchhh me …” (his monster cock again pushed itself roughly into my uterus with one knee bent foot flat on the bed he jack-hammered into me with more force than ever, I was being bounced on my own bed) “Rape me … oh Rape me please … force you seed into your mother … ouccchh ouccchhh (his cock was well within my uterus and I wanted his seed … orgasms swept me in blinding flashes of light, my son was an animal on me as he hungered for his own release) “Take my baby mom … ” was all he said jamming deeper into my sloppy cunt. Then I felt it – his hot jism whitewashing my uterus walls as he kept pumping his seed, my belly swelled up – it now squirted out and around back past our entwined sex organs squishing out and down the crack of my ass with each of his pulsating thrusts. Needless to say the afterglow and aroma of sex permeated the bedroom as his lay on my belly. It time he whispered, “Mom – What will dad say … especially if I made you … well have my baby …?” “Mom, how long before we know if you are pregnant? And what should we do – about daily things?” he persisted. “For sure in 6-weeks but I can try one of those early readers at 4-weeks and we will do what we want every day – what do you want son?” my heart in my throat, afraid he’d reject our situation. “I want to … well you know … and learn how to please you … ” he mumbled into my belly button. “Richard! What exactly do you want to do with mommy – tell me …?” I begged firmly. As I stood in my bathroom awaiting the hot soothing bath that was running, I wondered if I could control my innocent son’s hungry need to rape me but most I was enjoying his attention kneeling between my spread legs as he sucked on my swollen (hell by the feel of it must be 2-inches and as thick as my baby finger) … ohhhh god, this little bugger can sure eat a battered pussy well! From deeper in the house came the rough closing of the front door, “Damn … Monica’s home early!” “I’m naked mom – the bed is messed – she’ll tell dad – ohh jeeeez mom, I want you so bad!” my innocent lover said it all in the time it takes to take a breath. “Get me into the tub and throw on just your pants then hurry back in here and begin washing my back ...” I snapped. He quickly got back into the bathroom kneeling beside the tub began to wash my back just as a voice called from the bedroom, “Mom, you here …?” called my daughter. “In here Monica – your just in time to save me from the clumsy attempts of your brother …” I called cheerfully. Monica peeked around the corner of the door jam and began laughing hysterically, “Ritchie … I think your suppose to look … your missing mom’s back … I’ll do it!” boldly walking in taking the face cloth from my shy lover who had his head lowered into his free arm to hide his eyes (supposedly from my nakedness). “I’m sorry mom, I tried …” and slipped quietly from the bathroom. Monica took over, doing a very good job (she’d make a great nurse) of scrubbing me all over, spending long agonizing seconds lifting my boobs as she paid close attention to my erect nipples. Her touch lightened as she washed my belly then very sullenly lifted one leg scrubbing it good then placing it in a bent knee position as she did the same to the other. Her attention to my breasts and now to my battered used twat with its engorged clit drew her gentlest touch as smiled; my breathing quickened with deep catches of rapid intake of air as she brushed my clit. She leaned close to my ear, “Does that feel good mom” she whispered. (All I could do was nod my head in the affirmative.) I could not believe my ears or the intense feeling of sensual pleasure that Monica was causing in me, I couldn’t help but think to my self that I was one horny slut; I took my teenage son’s cherry and now literally letting my barely teenaged daughter please me. Her fingers and hand played with my cunt like a pro lesbian. Again she leaned in to my ear as I was just entering a tingling orgasm, “So – was Ritchie any good, can he please a woman or do you need my help too …” OMG – my eyes flicked open looking at my daughter just as an orgasmic wave struck me as she inserted her middle finger in my cunt.
“Ugg … Uggg … uugg…” I gasped at each of his increasingly powerful thrust, “Mommy … eeeugg … is tight …. Uffff … cause I … (my breathing getting ragged) … had c-sections … UMMM … FUCK … OH GOD … Ummmggg … Ohh, Oohh … geez child (I spread my thighs apart farther as I tightened my legs around his waist tighter and thrust up into him to meet his eager but urgent jabs) … you making sure you … Ohhhh AAAHhhhhhh … (felt his cock head slip into my traumatized uterus) … your mother … (I began to orgasm splashing my teenage son’s horse cock with creamy cum) … EEEougggg Ohh eeeeeeeee (I screamed into his ear as I thrashed beneath his now furious hammering wishing I could lock my arms around his neck) … pregnant … (his fingers sought out my vulnerable ass madly pulling my ass cheeks apart and inserting 3-fingers into my slippery asshole) … OoHH UGG OHHHH EEEEEiiiouuu oh oh oh … that’s my boy … OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH … FUCK ME … (I convulsed in multiple orgasms beneath my son as he now manipulated me into his fuck-toy) … UUUmmm you have me good … go to it … FUCK YOUR MOTHER …”
“There – there … ssssssshh … seed Mommy good … make your baby in me … you can have me when ever you want … always!” I whispered soothingly to him as his impassioned grunts of lust grew feeble and I could feel his massive horse cock begin to soften, “You have mommy right here … you rest …” while he gave an occasional thrust into my swollen slick cunt, “You made me your slut … sleep inside me …”
“Gee, their really magnificent!” as he gentle cupped my booby and pinched my nipple. “How big are … (he searched for a discreet word) … your breasts?”
Oh Jesus he speared me good with at least half that magnificent horse cock, “Ohhh God … That’s mommy’s lover … RAPE YOUR MOTHER … FUCK ME GOOD … use me … ohhhhhhh ugggg …
“UMMMMmmm – I desperately want your baby in my belly and you did plant it good in me! As for dad – he’ll think it is his and neither, you or I will tell him different - OK!” I spoke in a dreamy state. “You will always do what you want to me – I’m yours … we’ll work it all out…”
He delayed answering for long minutes, “I want to do what were doing … I really get excited when you mention that R-word – something happens deep inside me … (his voice rose) and I want my baby in you and then another or so…”
“You like to RAPE your mother … mmmmmmm, I am definitely going to teach you how to (my words diminished to silence) … but first my son, my magnificent lover … better get me all cleaned up before my daughter gets home…”
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His Wishes part 3
As James walked towards Christine, she began to shout for help. She screamed for her friends to help her. Then she continued to scream that she was getting raped.
“Shut the fuck up bitch and stop taking a shit your stinking up the whole place!†Now like Sandra Christine open and closed her mouth but no sound came out.
“You see bitch I have an almighty power, I can make you shi
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Little Angel Alice: A Match Made in Heaven
I can still scarcely believe it, I mean, this is the kind of thing that happens in erotic stories, right? This kind of thing doesn't happen to real people. You know I could go on like this for a while now and torment you a little bit more, It'd be nice to get some of you to pull your hair out in frustration. I know that most of you won't, though, and are content to read GOOD smut. That is, smut that takes the time to build up a bit before leaping right into the screaming throes of messy orgasms. Still I suppose you have your limits, so I'll recount my tale for you as best as I can. I'm only 18 years old and my skill with the written word reflects that, I'm sure, but I can at least have the self control to start my story from the beginning, and make it last for more than t
Alright, I can sense your irritation from here so I'll get you hooked by telling you that this story recounts my sexual experiences with a rather....young girl. She was a fully willing participant, I assure you, and she was a treasure to be sure. I defy any of you to resist that ivory complexion, the dark ringlets of silky hair, those radiant green eyes, and blossoming figure. Everything about her was breathtaking, she had an almost regal beauty for someone her age, most people would expect the appeal to be that she WAS childish. That's not the case, I was...and am attracted to her quiet sensuality, her intelligence and maturity for one so young, and her presence. I have no choice but to label myself that foul, hateful word...pedophile...she's only 12 years old, and only just. She was 11 when we started.
Alright, I'm going to get ahead of myself if I don't watch it. I should start with me, I suppose, seeing as the imagery in these stories tends to be kind of important. Now no one believes me when I tell people what I look like over the internet for some reason. I guess separate the pieces don't look so bad, but I assure you that I am by no means any sort of prize. I'm hardly the kind of person you would look twice at...except maybe for one factor. My height. I'm 6'8"...see, you don't believe me, do you? Well I am, and to top it all off I have attention-grabbing red hair. My eyes always seem to be squinting and people say that I always look angry. My head is more square shaped than most people's because my jaw and chin are somewhat more pronounced than the average man's. Also, I hate telling you this, but I have big lips...sort of. Most people have a smaller upper lip than a lower lip....not the case for me. I suppose it's not too noticeable, but I can't help hating it.
I'm the artist type, so I'm constantly sitting in my room drawing something or other, or occasionally I'll try my hand at writing, just for a change of pace. As is the case for this piece, although I don't usually write auto-biographical stuff....it makes me somewhat uncomfortable. That should do, I think, you have fair idea of who I am, and I'm sure that the general tone of this piece will give you some insight as to how my twisted little head works.
I had been watching her for quite some time, I had never considered actually doing anything to the girl. My morals were still that much intact at that point. Aside from that, to force myself on such a creature would have been a crime...and I don't just mean in the literal sense. She would often ride her bike past my house, wearing tight little shorts that gave me a wonderful visual of those silky thighs pumping up and down as she pedaled around the street. Sometimes she would even wear skirts that rode up around her hips while she rode. I used to watch her every single day as she rode around the street. Most times I couldn't resist grabbing hold of my weapon and rubbing myself furiously while I watched her. This went on for some time, me watching her and getting myself off alone. It wasn't until about 8 months ago that things started to develop between us.
I was sitting at the computer, shamefully looking at some pictures of girls around her age. I feel somewhat embarassed, as at this point I hadn't known her name. She was merely a body to me then. I remember seeing her riding up the street past the front yard to mine and my parents' house. I had watched her do this many times, and it seemed like she was going slower than normally, I knew something was different about that day when I saw her face. She had a bashful look on her face and I couldn't tell from where I was, but I think she might have been blushing slightly. I leaned closer to the window, turning off the computer monitor and pulling my fully erect member from my jeans. It gets to a point where it's hard work extracting that thing from one's pants, and I remember having that little problem as I tried to fish my throbbing cock from my jeans. I finally managed to extract it and lightly began stroking it as I watched her. She rode right past my house, I noticed she was in her shortest white skirt, my favorite one. It showed off most of her pale legs and hips, as it rode up further and further she appeared not to notice.
When she was just about right in front of my window her bike fell over sideways. I stood up, alarmed, about to rush out to see if she was alright. It was a good thing I didn't, I almost certainly would have run out with my manhood waving around. I'm just that forgetful. It was awestruck by the sight I saw, and I felt compelled to stroke myself harder than ever. She was laying with her tiny little butt facing me, and her skirt had ridden all the way up. The most amazing thing, however, was that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I was presented the sight of two of the most glorious preteen globes of flesh capping two very lovely legs that were currently splayed out on the pavement in an almost submissive way. It took me a while for me to lift my eyes to her face but when I finally did look I noticed with no small amount of horror that she was looking at me with a coy smile on her little face.
I must have done a triple take upon seeing her, for she let out a small giggle and finally managed to stand back up. She began walking her bicycle back down the street where she had come, but before she disappeared from sight she gave me a small little smile and a wave. It took me several minutes to pull my jaw off the floor and regain some form of composure. I couldn't believe what had just transpired. An exhibitionist 11 year old seemed almost unthinkable at that point in my life. I knew then that I had to pursue this further. I think that some part of me knew that I was headed down a road that there was no turning back from, but I honestly didn't care.
The next day she was there again, this time in a pair of skimpy cotton shorts that clung to her curvacious bottom in a most appealing way. I stood right in the window so that she could easily see me, with my member out and pointing directly at her surprised face. I merely smiled as I took my member in my hand and began pumping up and down on the throbbing shaft. She eyed my reproductive organ for a few moments before suddenly seeming to come to her senses she rode back the way she had came. Her face was an interesting hue of red.
I was furious, and I silently cursed myself for scaring her off by acting too fast. I decided to at least wait until the next day before I started damning myself.
She didn't come.
I cursed myself. I had blown it already, just by acting too fast I had ruined what might have become a very interesting relationship with the mysterious girl down the street. I couldn't concentrate at college, my paintings looked like shit and I knew it. My mind was constantly wandering back to the girl.
It went on like that for a week or more, there was no sign of her. I was certain that I would never see her again, and my little ritual of self-manipulation was forever thrown off now that I was missing my little angel. I remember driving my car home from college one day to see her riding her bike down the street, heading towards my car. My heart started beating faster merely by looking at her, I couldn't believe how much I loved just seeing her. When I got close enough I waved...almost bashfully. I let out a visible and audible sigh of relief when she not only returned the wave but flashed me an adorable little smile.
I beamed back at her before passing and pulled into my driveway. When I walked up to my front door I noticed a small slip of paper sitting nestled in between the screen door and the doorframe. I opened the folded piece of paper to see her beautiful flowing writing, it was almost elegant and far more developed than was normal for a girl her age. It simply read.
"I've been thinking about you. Can we talk?"
There was also a phone number scrawled on the bottom of the page. I only assumed and hoped it was hers.
I regarded the note without a word for a few moments before finally looking up the street. A silly grin broke my face near in two as I headed inside. I could scarcely wait to call her. I didn't bother with the whole dating game, phone tag bullshit where the one who receives the number is supposed to wait X number of days to keep Y% of their diginity. That was just a silly formality and a pretense, I wanted to talk to her now and I wanted her to know that I wanted to talk to her. I gave her enough time to get home...or what I assumed was enough time, before I dialed the number.
So there I was, standing in the middle of my dark living room with a phone clutched in my sweaty hand. Each ring brought me that much closer to a heart attack. I felt like I was calling to ask the most popular girl in school out on a date or something. This was idiotic, here I am, a college freshman, getting nervous calling an 11 year old girl....I repeated that in my head but it didn't help any, I remained as nervous and twitchy as ever.
After what seemed an eternity of eternities she answered the phone. I knew it was her just by the sound, it was exactly what I had expected from my little angel. Clear and high and sweet like a silver bell. I only smiled at her shy "h-hello?"
I drew a little bit of solace from the fact that she was as nervous as I was. I managed to find my breath and get out a small, "hello"
So there we were on opposite ends of the phone, neither one of us really knew what to say to the other for a few moments so I decided to break the ice a little.
"Look, I'm sorry about scaring you."
"Oh no, I...I liked it..."
I laughed slightly, "I liked watching you, too. You're very pretty."
She gave a small, girlish laugh and replied shyly, "Thank you."
"So can I know your name? Mine's Joe." I said with some growing confidence.
"I'm Alice." She replied quickly. There was a long silence between us, and then she spoke up again. "Look, I know you've been watching me...and actually, I knew that you were for a long time. I've...I've seen you around and I've been thinking about you a lot and..." She cut herself off, she sounded so desperate and shy and panicked. "I was wondering if we could meet? I really want to meet you..."
I didn't reply right away, because a part of me knew that she was a naive young girl and could have been getting herself into a lot of trouble pursuing an older guy like this. I wasn't the wrong type of guy, I didn't think, but then any guy has to wonder if they're entertaining the thought of having sex with a very young girl. My instinct finally won out over my conscience and I said. "How about now?"
She gasped audibly in surprise or glee, I couldn't tell. There was definitely the hint of a squeal in there somewhere. I only managed a grin.
"Okay!" She finally said happily, "My dad won't be home for another hour so I have time."
"Mine won't be back the rest of the night, so why not come over here?"
"Okay!" She said again.
I smiled, "Alice, I feel like I should warn you against this. I mean, you're going to go to my house when you know full well what my tastes in women are."
She only laughed and hung up the phone. I was giddy with excitement as I stared expectantly out my window. It wasn't long before I saw her in her white skirt and a dark green shirt that clung to her small torso. She was fairly racing down the street, her wavy brown hair flew out behind her head as she rode right up to my front door and knocked, her smile never left her face.
I greeted her my own silly grin and let her inside the house with me. I made sure that no one saw us enter the house together and closed the door behind us. I turned on a few lights so that I could more properly see her. She was a vision with that shy little grin on her face, standing there with her arms folded in front of her, her beautiful green eyes roaming all over the place as she nervously looked around the room. I took a seat on the only suitable piece of furniture in the room, a small leather loveseat, and indicated that she come sit next to me. She did so with only a moment's hesitation.
"What do you say we skip all the pretenses and just be honest as to our intentions?" I said with a grin. She looked nervously at me but grinned back, "I know this is kind of a weird situation....for both of us....but I've been thinking about you a lot for a long time now."
"I know, I....I've been thinking about you and..." She looked down and blushed furiously.
I smiled, "I think I know what you've been doing." I said with a grin, "you've been doing what I was doing when I looked at you."
She only nodded a little, blushing even deeper.
"It's alright, that's why we're here, because we like the eachother. I know you know a little about this stuff now, and what two adults do when they like eachother."
She looked up at me and nodded, and I reached around her waist with one arm and pulled her tiny form closer to mine. She didn't resist at all but instead nestled herself slightly against my hip as I looked directly into her eyes. "I know that some people would think of this as wrong, but I've liked you for a long time now and I can't stop myself any longer."
She only nodded slightly in response, "I...I don't want you to.....to stop yourself." She said breathlessly.
I lowered my head to hers and planted a kiss on her small lips, she rose to meet it and kissed back. I felt her mouth open slightly and I did the same, her small tongue slid into my mouth as I moved against her, pressing her down into the bottom cushion as I leaned over her, the kiss between us grew more passionate, our breathing escalating and growing louder and more ragged.
I placed a hand on her knee and slowly began sliding my hand up her thigh, she only responded by spreading her legs to give me more access to her most sacred areas.
Now I don't know what any of you think, but to have a young girl submissively giving herself to you at such a tender age has got to be one of the most erotic things I have ever had the pleasure to witness. She must have been reacting on pure instinct during those first few wild moments. I remember pulling away from the kiss as my hand neared it's final destination to see her eyes half closed and glazed over with lust as I'm sure mine must have been. I felt the heat from her as I finally placed my hand on her soft and delicate mound, feeling the depression between her lips and pressing my finger slightly into it. She gasped and actually pulled my head back down to hers to meet in a kiss. Our tongues wrapped around eachother and explored the other with unrelenting passion as I began a steady rhythm on her mound. I merely rubbed my hand in slow circles against the dampening crotch of her panties.
I pulled away from the kiss again, much to her displeasure. I assured her, however, that I was going to need my mouth for something much better. She seemed to understand better than a girl her age should, and she only looked up at me with trusting eyes as I reached to the bottom of her shirt and drew it up over her head.
I cannot express in words the beauty of those budding breasts. I can only do the best I can with what little I have, needless to say they were my idea of perfect. Two small hints of breasts only just beginning to sprout from her perfect torso above a slightly round tummy. I slid my hand up her stomach and slid it over her incredibly soft and yielding breast. I gently kneaded the fleshy mound, feeling her hard pink nipple pressing into my palm. Her mouth hung open slightly as she silently watched my ministrations on her body. I gently took her nipple in between my thumb and forefinger and pinched it slightly.
"Ow!" she yelled quickly, but quickly her yells became the faintest of whispers as she whispered to herself, "ow......ow.....uhnn...ow...." in a never-ending series of lust filled remarks. She closed her eyes completely and reared her head back as I gently twisted her tiny little nubbin in my large fingers. She was totally engrossed in the sensation, and only lifted her cute little butt for me when I pulled her skirt down her small legs. She was wearing the cutest little pair of green panties, and I merely admired these for a moment before peeling them off her.
I simply love the way panties come off a girl's pussy, how the crotch always seems to be the very last part to finally come away. Perhaps it was the dampened state of Alice's mound but for whatever reason I was treated to that wonderful little show where I watched more and more of her beautiful navel reveal itself to me until the crotch of her panties pulled away, revealing her bald and beautiful little slit. I tossed her panties aside and had to admire the wonderful craftsmanship of this creature beneath me. If god exhisted, he must have been an artist. That little hairless mound, blushing pink and spread invitingly, with the merest hint of pink flesh glistening underneath and her small little clit, already quite firm and peering out from between her fleshy lips.
I lowered my mouth to her mound, wanting only to bring her pleasure at this moment. To feel her and hear her as she came for me. She lay back on the couch, her legs spread wide, as I let my tongue slide slowly up from the bottom of her slit to the top, pressing in between her labia and tasting her and finally ending on her clit, running my tongue in slow circles around it. She moaned out loud, a high, girlish noise, and placed her small hands on the back of my head. I repeated the process, licking slowly upwards and eventually settling in to a rhythmic tonguing of her pussy, paying her tiny engorged clit the most attention as I took it between my lips, and even my teeth, nibbling slightly on it, much to her surprise. She gasped as I nibbled gently on her clit, finally murmuring "harder" to me in a breathy voice. I obliged, biting down the slightest bit harder on her clit, causing her no small amount of pain as I bit down slightly.
"Owww." She groaned lustily and spread her legs even further for me. I moved my hand down that wonderfully flat tummy of hers, pressing one finger inside of her. At this point she was too far gone to protest to anything I might do to her. I pushed two fingers inside of her, reveling in the feel of her slick walls contracting around me. I had only pushed them in to the first knuckle so as not to hurt her. She only squealed slightly as I began to slowly press my fingers into her, I kept biting down on her tiny clit, occasionally giving her labia or clit a quick nip. The girl had a masochistic streak, because she would howl out "owww," and groan and grind her damp pussy onto my mouth, obviously hoping for more attention from my teeth.
I slid my fingers in and out, pressing slightly deeper each time, feeling her beginning to subconsciously thrust back on my fingers, grinding her hips onto me and arching her back. I felt her most sacred barrier resisting me, and I knew she didn't notice at all, not in her severely heightened state of arousal. I knew that I would have to time this right in order for her to permit me to do it. I kept my fingers inside of her as I positioned myself at her holy gate. I fished my throbbin member out of my pants. She opened her eyes and looked at my throbbing cock with a mixture of lust, anticipation, and fear.
Another thing that most people don't believe about me when I tell them online, is that my penis is 9 inches long when aroused. Keeping in mind that I am 6'8" it doesn't seem that unbelievable. Choose to believe or not, at the very least for the purposes of the story, try to imagine what the poor girl was willing to go through to please me and her.
Tendrils of clear pre-cum oozed down onto her navel, collecting in tiny little pools. I placed my cock head at the entrance, she looked at it with her eyes half closed. "Do it." She whispered, "I want you to do it to me, Joe."
That was more than enough for me, I began to slowly push into her. My cock head spread her pussy lips obscenely, and she chewed on her lower lip, watching as I penetrated her for the first time. She winced slightly as I inched deeper into her, her muscles tightening around me rhythmically as I invaded her depths. I pushed warmly, wetly into her until I felt her hymen. I looked down at her with tenderness in my eyes, and she returned the look and gave me the slightest of nods. I knelt down and kissed her passionately as I pressed against her hymen. She kissed back passionately, her tongue fighting with mine. She began to let out high pitched squeals of pain as I increased the pressure, but she never stopped kissing even when I finally tore through her hymen, pushing forward another three inches into her.
She stared blankly at the ceiling, her mouth open in a frozen scream, her breathing coming in shallow breaths and a few tears leaking out of the corners of her eyes.
"Alice...are you alright?" I asked, looking down at her and the blood leaking down around my shaft. Her only response was a nod and a "please"
I took her meaning and continued pushing into her, feeling more and more of her take me inside of her as I explored deep within her. Her vaginal walls contracted against me as I further invaded her.
"deep." she gasped as I continued pushing in, "is it all in?" she asked me with a hint of desperation in her voice. I continued pushing deeper within her wordlessly, I had about three inches left to go, and when she lifted her head and looked down at what was left she started breathing harder and looking up at the ceiling. "Finish it." she moaned.
I nodded and with one quick, savage thrust, finished pushing inside of her. I was now fully immersed and inside of her as she lay there, gasping. Her beautiful chest heaved as she got used to being filled. I allowed her to get used to it for a few more moments and finally began pulling out slightly. She let out a desperate "No!" but then moaned loudly when I pushed back in. I slowly pulled out of her and pushed back in, beginning a slow rhythm inside of her.
It didn't take her long to start responding and automatically thrusting her tiny hips back up at me as my thick pole slid in and out of her. Her hairless pussy swallowed me up whole as I moved slowly in and out of her, I pulled out almost all the way and plunged back, deep within her. Each inward thrust bringing the head of my cock against her cervix. I moved in and out of her, increasing my tempo as my orgasm began to build. It was indescribably tight inside of her and it felt like she was squeezing the blood out of my cock as she began approaching her own orgasm. I wanted us to come together more than anything as I began speed up even more in and out of her. The noise of my powerful thrusts filled the room. They were the obscene squelching noises that seemed to fit better in a pornographic video than in our situation, but the two of us were too fargone to care about such trivial matters as we both peaked together, her contracting wildly around my weapon and seemingly sucking me deeper into her and me erupting in a powerful tide of thick, white cum.
The two of us were sweating profusely now, and as I flipped her tiny nude form so that she was resting on top of me, I gently caressed her buttox. "Don't pull out yet," she whispered as she nuzzled against me. I only nodded and kissed her forehead softly as I felt myself gradually softening inside of her.
We lay like that for God knows how long, both of us enjoying being in eachother's presence and reveling in the scent of the other, of the feel of it. It was the first time we lay together, but we both knew that it wouldn't be the last. I finally withdrew my soft tool from her pussy, releasing a veritable flood of our mixed cum and trace amounts of her blood.
"When can I see you like this again?" Alice asked me softly, staring into my eyes as her head rested on my chest.
I smiled at her warmly and planted a soft wet kiss on her lips, the merest hint of our tongues pressing against eachother as we lay like that. "Whenever we want, my parents are going out of town this weekend." I said. She smiled back at me, "I can say I'm going to a friend's house for the weekend." She said mischeviously. I grinned back at her, the prospects of what could happen with an entire weekend with her were simply dazzling.
I finally sent her home, Lord knows how distraught she must have been with my dried cum staining the inside of her thigh and filling her up. I only smiled as he gave me a final wave, disappearing from my sight.
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Mom gone wild
My mom, Sarah and I have always been very close. She has always been my biggest fan. My dad, Tom never had a problem with our closeness except when he wanted her to come to bed with her, but even then she would come lay with me before I went to sleep. My sister, Tracy didn’t have a problem with it either, because my dad spoiled her well.
Tracy and I never found a good enough reason to move out on our own, because our parents allowed us plenty of freedom even when it came to dating. I never dated seriously, just a hand full of girls I partied with mainly for sex and formal events.
Just the four of us were closer than any family that I knew. My si
I had been keeping a secret, not just my crush on Sarah. I had been saving up money to buy a motorcycle; a cruiser. Tom use to have one when he first met Sarah, but sold it when Sarah got pregnant with Tracy. Sarah loved riding on motorcycles and told me many stories about the rides Tom took her on. Some of the rides that she told me about, I had to pry out the juicy details which embarrassed her at first, but eventually she gave up the cock hardening details. Like I said, we were always very close.
When I came home with the bike Sarah was ecstatic about it. Tom and Tracy was happy for me too, but Sarah was literally jumping up and down. I knew she would be happy, but she was really excited.
Sarah hopped on the back and we went cruising. We road about thirty miles south to the rural area, and she started giving me directions. We went off road to a wooded area where a small stream emptied into a secluded pond. It was very nice and quiet.
Sarah took off her socks and sneaker, and stood in the cool shallow water. “This is where I lost my virginity,” giggling and biting down on her bottom lip like a school girl.
There was something in the way that she looked at the water that told me that she wanted to jump in. “Go ahead. Take a dip,” I told her walking down to the water’s edge.
Sarah wiggled out of her skin tight jeans taking her panties off with them, and then she pulled off her tank-top and bra. She looked back at me giggling like a teenager and drove right in.
My jaw nearly hit the ground. Like I said, Sarah is one of those women that everyone wants to fuck. It seemed as if I had been trying to see her naked my entire life and the closest that I have gotten is seeing the print of her braless tits through her night gown. She looked like she tanned naked and her skin looked smooth as butter. Needless to say, my cock jumped to attention.
“It feels great! Come on in!” she called to me. She dove under water and her smooth ass rose out the water.
The water was crystal clear and I could see her swimming under it. I stripped out of my clothes and dove in after her. I had wanted a good look at her and there was no way that I was going to pass up this chance.
It turned out to be a game of chase. Sarah is a very good swimmer and had taught me to swim. I caught up with her and pushed her head under, and then she chased me doing the same thing. We splashed and swam from one end to the other under water, and raced. I took every opportunity to examine her entire body including her completely shaved pussy which made me even harder as if it was possible.
She must have seen the desperate horniness in my eyes because she started splashing me as I got closer to her. She took off under the water and I gave chase. I got my hand to her ass and she swam faster away. I kept reaching and grabbing at her as she laughed and splashed. I went under getting my head between her legs and my mouth on her pussy. She pushed against me, but not enough to really get away. In the spirit of fun, I released her coming up for air. She continued splashing me, so I swam away and she gave chase.
Sarah caught my by my cock. “I got you now,” she laughed holding me firmly. She went under and took my cock in her mouth.
I felt the head of my cock in her throat. She came up splashed me and swam away. I gave a hard chase then and tackled her as she reached the shallow end. She turned over backing out of the water as I climbed on top of her. She was laughing hysterically the whole time as I came up between her legs and covered one of her nipples with my mouth.
I felt like a horny animal. My cock slid right up into her wet cunt and she spread her legs wide kicking her feet up in the air. Her laughter turned to low moans as I grunted out my hard thrusts into her pussy. She brought her feet down and met my thrust with her own.
Sarah went from holding my head down on her nipples to digging her fingernails into my back. It was as animal as sex could get between two human beings. My thrust pushed her up onto the tall soft grass.
“Yes!” she screamed out at the top of her lungs.
I felt her body go into almost spasms and figured that she had reached her climax. I grunted pumping my cum into her as she squeezed me very tight. It felt like our orgasms had fused us together.
Sarah started laughing again as I rolled over next to her on the grass. My dick was still hard, but shrinking slowly.
“Thank you,” she said “It’s been some many years since I’ve swam here.” She looked down at my dick and started laughing again. “…and got screwed here.” She fell back on the grass laughing hard again. “I can still get pregnant. Wouldn’t that be something?” She thought and laughed again. “Tom was fixed after you were born, since even condoms couldn’t stop me from getting pregnant with you and Tracy.” She reached over and took hold of my cock. “It’s a bit thicker and longer than Tom’s. No wonder I came so hard.” She laughed and drifted back off in thought.
Nothing crossed my mind made me care about anything other than how glad I was that we fucked good and hard, and the feel of her stroking my dick. “I’ve wanted this like forever,” I confessed.
She chuckled. “Honey, that’s no secret,” she said. “You just got me at the right time. I knew what was going to happen as soon as I decided to bring you here. And it was great, by the way.”
“So, you brought me here to do this,” I chuckled.
“I guess I did,” she said. She sat up and looked me in the eyes stroking my cock and rubbing my balls. “I decided a while ago to let you have at it on the next opportunity. Of course, if anyone found out about it they would have me committed.”
“No body will ever find out about it,” I said firmly.
She leaned over and kissed my cheek. “I know you wouldn’t tell anyone sweetheart,” she said. “I’m sure that we will start screwing at home and any other place that we can find. It’s like that when you find good sex. We’ll just have to be careful when we are not completely safe and alone.”
Before I could give the danger another thought she had my cock in her hot mouth sucking it like she was in-love with it. She looked up at me and I saw the smile in her eyes taking my cock into her throat.
Sarah came up off my cock and laughed. “I bet you never thought that I could be such a slut, did you?” she said.
“I’ve wacked off plenty of times hearing you and Tom going at it,” I confessed.
“You naughty boy,” she laughed climbing up on my cock.
I immediately grabbed hold of her big boobs as she leaned forward with my cock in her hot pussy. She started slowly and then picked up a wild and intense rhythm grounding herself down on my hard cock. She cried out her moans with abandon. I was encouraged by her outburst and grunted loudly as I came with her.
“I got a feeling that I’m going to end up with your baby inside of me,” she laughed.
We laughed about it, but the idea excited me. We took another dip and dried off in the sun. I felt like I was living out my fantasy. I rolled over on my side staring at her with a big smile on my face, and in a blink I was on top of her pounding her pussy as hard as I could.
Riding back with her tits against my back and her hand squeezing my cock, I felt like the coolest dude on the planet.
Sarah said, “I love you.” She laughed massaging my hard cock.
When we got back Sarah told Tom and Tracy where we went and that we went skinny dipping. She expressed how good of a time that we had, but left out the part about us fucking like animals. Tom and Tracy both showed that they were happy that we had a good time.
Tracy and I sat in the living room watching TV and chatting while Sarah and Tom went to their bedroom. Sarah was loud enough, so that we knew that they were having sex.
Tracy commented on how happy Sarah was about the ride and then she punched my shoulder. I must have been beaming.
“Skinny dipping, huh?” Tracy said chuckling “I bet you enjoyed seeing her naked, did you?”
I looked at her unable to hide my smile. Tracy got up laughing as she headed off to her bedroom. I headed to my bedroom filled with visions of being with Sarah.
Tom passed me and patted me on the shoulder. “Good job,” he said chuckling.
I went on into my room and undress. My cock was throbbing as I laid in the dark thinking about how good it was to have my fantasy of my mom come true. I don’t even remember dozing off, but sometime during the night, I realized that I was not in bed alone. I opened my eyes assessing my surrounding and Sarah put her finger to my lips to hush me. Her hand moved to my cheek and she kissed me passionately. I felt her warm naked body and rolled on top of her.
Sarah bit down on her bottom lip holding back her moans as I drove my cock into her. It was a slow quiet, but very intense fuck. Our bodies strained together as I flooded her cunt with another load of my cum.
I woke the next morning alone. I hit the shower and headed down stairs and found Tracy making herself breakfast.
“Tom and Sarah went to the store, you want some of this?” she said standing at the stove. She had on just a white tank-top and thin white panties which did little to hide her pussy from my staring eyes. For a second, I thought she was asking if I wanted her. Her eyes dropped to my crotch and laughed. “I’m talking about the eggs stupid,” she said as if reading my mind.
I realized that my hard cock was pushing out the front of my shorts. I laughed feeling a little embarrassed. “Sure,” I said laughing and sitting down at the table hiding disposition.
“Sarah said that y’all were going on another ride today, so me and Tom are going up to the falls when they get back,” Tracy said.
“Cool,” I said. My cock started throbbing again thinking of taking Sarah back to the spot. I didn’t realize that I was staring at Tracy, but saw how she had the same figure as Sarah.
“Ok horny boy,” Tracy joked “You’re getting my wet staring at me like that.”
I tried to defend myself, but it only made her tease me more. Tracy was a lot like Sarah and said just about anything that came to her mind.
“I bet you would fuck me if I let you, wouldn’t you?” she taunted me.
“No,” I lied. “You are my sister.” I wouldn’t say that Tracy is beautiful, but she is very sexy pretty much like Sarah.
“You lie,” she laughed. “Your cock is so hard that you can’t see straight. It must have driven you crazy to see Sarah naked. Tom got it out of her that your cock was hard.”
“No it wasn’t,” I lied.
Tracy laughed. “We all know that you got the hots for her Jeff,” she chuckled “You don’t have to be embarrassed.”
I couldn’t believe how transparent I was.
“Tom told Sarah that she should give you some,” Tracy laughed.
“You’re crazy. She’s our mother,” I said trying to defend myself.
“Like that matters,” Tracy said. “I bet you would fuck her in a heart beat just like you would any other girl.”
I was about to try and pretend like a was getting angry when she lifted her shirt up over her tits. My eyes nearly jumped out of my head. They were almost exactly like Sarah’s, but only a little smaller. I stared, hesitated and then jumped up from the table.
“You’re crazy,” I said heading to my bedroom.
Tracy laughed giggling her tits following behind. “You know you want them,” she taunted me.
“Leave me alone,” I said jumping on my bed covering my face with a pillow.
Tracy laughed jumping on top of me. She took her top all the way off and jerked the pillow away from my face. She was right on my hard-on.
“Stop Tracy,” I said “Tom and Sarah will think that we’re doing something.”
“It’ll be a while before they get back,” she said reaching down getting my cock out.
I stared at her.
“Don’t worry. They won’t find out,” she said. She uncovered the crotch of her panties and guided the head of my hard cock into her wet whole. “Damn you’re so big.”
My heart was pounding a mile per minute. Her pussy felt so hot. She worked herself down on it and began moving slowly.
“You can stop pretending,” she said “Tom even said that he can see that you want to fuck me and Sarah. They probably wouldn’t say anything if they did catch us.”
“What makes you say that?” I asked.
“Because Tom said that he don’t blame you and that he thought about fucking me,” she said.
“What!” I replied.
Tracy chuckled. “It could happen, you know?” she said. “I almost did him like this, and just like you, I bet he wouldn’t try to stop me.” She leaned over presenting her tits to me.
I was too horny to pretend to resist any more. I got right into it and Tracy started moaning as we fucked hard. I got her doggie-style and then on her back with her legs on my shoulders. It was scary how she felt as good as Sarah. When I came, I drove my cock as deep as it would go and Sarah’s voice came my head, “I can still get pregnant….wouldn’t that be something.” I strained with the thought of fertilizing a potential egg in Tracy.
Tracy laid next to me and laughed. “I’m not even on birth control,” she chuckled.
“Shit, we can’t let anyone know we did this,” I said.
“I know that stupid,” Tracy chuckled.
“I mean, Tom or Sarah either,” I said seriously.
“I’m not going to tell them. This is just between you and me,” she said getting up. “By the way, it felt really good Jeff.”
“So did you,” I replied smiling.
Tracy smiled back and left me alone in my room. This started to feel real crazy to me. First I fucked my mom and then my older sister. My dick started getting hard again thinking of fucking Sarah again.
When Tom and Sarah got back, Tom and Tracy started packing up the car. It looked like they were going on an over night trip. Sarah helped them get their things together while I got my bike cleaned up in the garage.
Sarah and I hugged Tom and Tracy good bye and wished them a good time. Sarah had on the pink tight knit shorts that showed off her nice ass and made a perfect camel toe in the front. My cock was threatening to burst out of my jeans.
“Shut the garage and come up stairs,” Sarah said when Tom and Tracy headed down the road.
As usual, I did what Sarah told me without question. I rushed up to her bedroom and found her turning down her bed.
“Tom and Tracy won’t be back until tomorrow, so I figured that we could spend the time alone in here,” she said. She put her hands to my face and kissed me gently at first, and then more passionately moving her hands down to open my pants. She knelt down pulling my jeans around my ankles and took my cock in her hot mouth.
My eyes rolled back in my head completely lost in the blowjob. She looked up at me and I could see her smile. Her smile always makes my heart beat faster. She took my cock into her throat and I thought I was going to loose my load on the spot, but it held back allowing me to continue enjoying the blowjob.
Sarah got up and started to undress. I tossed my clothes off and dove between her smooth thighs. I licked, sucked, and pulled at her pussy tongue fucking her cunt and her asshole. She really loved it when I pushed my tongue up her brownie. I got turned around and she rolled on top of me taking my cock. I struggled to concentrate on her cunt as she sucked my so well.
“I want you to cum in me as much as you can,” she said rolling on her back.
We fucked all day and into the night resting a bit to order pizza, but Sarah stayed on her back. I don’t know how many times I came in her, but she sucked my cock in between those times to get me hard again which didn’t take much.
Sarah and I continued fucking up until Tom and Tracy pulled into the drive the next afternoon. Tracy flirted with me a bit when Sarah and Tom wasn’t looking, but she was tried and crashed before Tom and Sarah. I was pretty worn out myself and went to bed soon after Tom and Sarah.
All I could think about is fucking Sarah’s wet pussy. Before sunrise, Sarah slipped in bed with me and we fucked quietly and long enough for me to give her two loads of cum. She laid with me until the alarm clock sounded in her bedroom. I went back to sleep.
Tracy was still asleep when I got up. Tom and Sarah had gone off to work. Knowing that she was still in her bed made me think of the fuck session we had. My hard-on led me up to her bedroom and she woke as I opened the door.
“Come get in bed,” Tracy said rolling on her back and removing her sleeping shirt and panties.
There was no hesitation on my part. I dropped my shorts before I got to her bed and toss off my t-shirt.
“Fuck me good Jeff and cum in me,” she whispered in my ear.
I pounded her good and hard grunting loudly with her moans of pleasure. We stayed in bed screwing until afternoon, before we got up to do our chores. Tracy’s department was the laundry and kitchen while I cleaned the bathrooms and straightened the living room.
“Hey horny boy,” Tracy called to me after we had finished the chores. “Come get you some more of this.”
I dropped what I was doing and chased after her to her bedroom. We fucked up until the time for Tracy to get diner ready. I helped her cook for the first time and got a good blowjob out of the deal.
When Tom and Sarah got home we all eat together and everything seemed normal except that Tom instigated jokes about me staring at Sarah. This lead to Sarah joking about the looks he gives Tracy which then went around into a circle, but I only laughed and kept from stroking my cock at the diner table.
As soon as I got under the covers, Sarah came and joined me. I didn’t give a thought as to if Tom or Tracy might be still awake. We started fucking immediately and she stayed until the alarm clock sounded in her bedroom the next morning.
It became a routine. I fucked Tracy during the day and Sarah slept with me at night. I was in heaven. I found that Tracy like riding on the back of the bike as much as Sarah. On the weekends Sarah and I went to the pond to play and fuck. It was her spot, so I never took Tracy there on rides.
Several months later, Tom and Sarah gathered us together for some big news. Tom looked like a fat cat with a bird in his mouth. Sarah and Tracy were smiling brightly too, and I was beginning to feel like the only one that didn’t know what was going on.
“I am very happy to say that y’all are going to have a little brother or sister…Sarah is pregnant,” Tom said cheerfully.
I could have been knocked over with a feather. He had to know that she wasn’t pregnant by him. Sarah winked her eye at me.
“And more good news,” Tom said taking Tracy’s hand pulling her up off the couch and hugging her. “I’m going to be a grand father. Congratulations honey.”
I felt dizzy. Tracy winked her eye at me.
“Tracy assures me that the father of her baby will cause no problems, so this is a very happy day for me,” Tom said. “I still don’t want the youngsters to make me feel old. I want them to call me Tom.”
Sarah got up and kissed Tom and he filled his hand full of her soft butt-cheek.
“Well Jeff, you won’t be the baby in the house any more. How do you feel about that?” Tom asked me.
“Uh, I’m nineteen years old,” I said.
“You’re going to have to share Sarah with the little one,” he said.
“You’ll have to share Tracy with her baby too,” Sarah said sitting down beside me and putting her arm around my shoulder hugging me tight.
“True,” Tom chuckled.
I was completely baffled. For sure my dad realized that he couldn’t be the father of my mom’s baby. The way Tracy looked at me told me that I was the father of her baby as well.
We celebrated the pregnancies which did give me any time alone with Sarah or Tracy. I felt desperate to talk to both of them alone, but the time didn’t come. That night I went to bed before anyone else. I hoped that Sarah would come to my bed like she had routinely done and figured that I would get my chance to talk to Tracy in the morning.
It was a couple of hours before my mom came and got in bed with me, but she hushed me when I tried to speak.
“Everything is ok,” she whispered softly. “There is nothing to worry about. As far as anyone is concerned, I am carrying Tom’s baby, so let’s not speak of it all.” She indicated to me that she only wanted me to nod which I did.
Sarah got on top of me and we fucked hard but quietly, and we held each other tight as we feel asleep.
I over slept and Sarah was gone when I got up. I understood that she wanted me to act like she was carrying Tom’s child and that would be best for all of us. I checked Tracy’s bedroom and then I heard her down stairs. I got a quick shower before going down to talk to her.
“You were sleeping like a rock this morning,” Tracy said when I came down. “I tried to wake you, but you wouldn’t budge. “I made you breakfast.”
“About the baby,” I started.
Tracy stopped me with her hand. “Jeff, we can’t let anyone know that you are really the father, so I am carrying your niece or nephew….understand,” she said. “It’s funny that me and mom are pregnant at the same time….so much for vasectomies, huh?”
“Yeah,” I said looking down at my plate feeling uncomfortable by Tracy’s stare.
“You…you got mom pregnant, didn’t you?” she said gleaming.
“What are you talking about?” I said.
Tracy started laughing. “I get it,” she said “You’re not saying. That’s ok. I bet you that I can get mom to tell me.”
“Tracy don’t,” I begged her. “Please don’t.”
“So, dad….hmmmm, dad knows,” Tracy said. “He has to know. Sarah don’t go anywhere unless its with him or you….and after all these years he hadn’t gotten her pregnant? Tom is not that stupid. He knows that he isn’t the father.” She laughed.
“Tracy just drop it, ok…please,” I begged.
“Well stud, looks like you’ve been having yourself a great time screwing me and mom,” she joked. “What if I told you that Tom has been sneaking out of mom’s bed every night and sleeping with me?”
I stared at Tracy. She winked at me and it made sense. That’s how Sarah was able to sleep with me every night. That also meant that mom knew that Tom was sleeping with Tracy. “Shit!” I chuckled.
Tracy laughed. “I wonder if they knew that you and I have been screwing?” she asked.
I thought. “I don’t see how, they are gone when we do it,” I said.
“Yeah, but they didn’t even ask who the father of my baby was,” she said. “I just told them that the father won’t be a problem, and Tom didn’t ask if he was the father.”
It all started to make sense to me. I did feel a bit betrayed by mom though. She could have told me that Tom knew that we were screwing. “Maybe they just didn’t want us to know that we were doing it with them?” I said.
“That could be true,” Tracy said “…and all the while they knew about us. Oh, they are so clever.”
“Why spoil it,” I said.
“No, not spoil it, but we can stop hiding,” Tracy said. “If they already know, then why should we break our necks to keep them from catching us.”
It made since to me. We went on with our chores and then went to her bedroom. We started kissing, licking, and sucking, and then we got all into it. We fucked harder than we had ever before. We saw that it was about time for Tom and Sarah to get home, but we continued leaving her bedroom door open insuring that they would see us.
Tracy was on top riding my cock when we heard them come in. We put on more of a dramatic show, moaning and grunting loudly. I could see both of them standing in the doorway, but I didn’t look at them. I guessed that Tracy knew they were there too, because she cried out, “Wooo your cock feels so good!” That pushed me over the top and I started shooting my cum in her. “Fill me with your cum…I’m cuming too!” Tracy cried out. We heard them going down the stairs before we looked. We muffled our laughter and headed for the shower.
I licked and sucked Tracy to another orgasm in the shower and she promptly returned the favor. It was Tracy’s idea for us to pretend like nothing had been going on. We dressed and went down stairs together.
“When did y’all get here?” Tracy said. “I guess we lost track of time.”
I went to Sarah giving her a kiss on the cheek and let my hand slide down to her ass giving it a big squeeze. I knew that both Tom and Tracy saw me, but I acted like they hadn’t. “How was work?” I asked.
“Too long,” Tom said setting the table.
“Let me do that,” Tracy said to Tom moving in front of him. She reached behind her giving his cock a squeeze but let her hand linger as she moved away so that everyone could see, but pretended as if she had gone undetected.
Tom and Sarah were nearly speechless watching the both of us. I could tell Tracy was doing something with her legs, and then I saw Tom jump and figured out that she had her foot to his crotch. I couldn’t just let that go without doing something myself. I reached under the table and lifted Sarah’s skirt up over her knees and began creeping my hand up between her thighs while pretending to hold a normal conversation with Tracy.
“Ok, ok!” Sarah said popping my hand.
Tom exhaled.
“I can’t believe y’all had us sneaking around when y’all knew everything that was going on,” Tracy said.
“Yeah,” I agreed looking at Sarah. “Did y’all really think we would figure it out?”
“We just didn’t know how y’all would react,” Tom said.
“That don’t make any since,” I said “I am sleeping with Sarah and you with Tracy, and me and Tracy sleeping together. What do you mean….how we would react?”
“How you would react to Tom sleeping with Tracy,” Sarah said. “I guess it is kind of silly now, but it seemed like a good idea at the time.”
“Can we please stop with the secrets now?” Tracy said. “You got fixed a long time ago, so there is no way that you could be the father of Sarah’s baby or mine. That means that Jeff is the father of both of our babies, because I only been sleeping with you and him.”
“But that can’t leave this house,” Sarah said.
“But y’all should have said something to us before we figured it out,” I said. “I felt betrayed hiding us from Tom when he already knew about it.”
“I’m sorry sweetheart,” Sarah said putting her hand on mind.
“So what do we do know?” Tom asked.
“We can always swap,” Tracy said “We sleep together at night a week and then Jeff and I sleep together a week and we can swap on weekends.”
It sounded good to me, and it seemed to be a good idea to Tom and Sarah also.
“By the way Jeff,” Tom said patting me on the shoulder. “I’m proud that you knocked both of them up at the same time.”
I was finally able to express how happy I was to get Sarah pregnant and equally as thrilled to have gotten Tracy pregnant too.
“Now you can go get fixed because I’m not having any more babies after this one,” Tracy joked.
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The next week my wife came back saying she was going on another weekend trip. I told Teresa I wanted to invite Becky and her Mother for supper with Becky staying for a sleep over.
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My Cousin Sarah
It all happened when I was 15 years old. My cousin Sarah was 27. She looked very young. She wasn't "skinny" but she wasn't "fat." I guess you could say, in a way, she was "thick." My lust began for her when I was 12 years old. I began noticing girls, and their physique and body parts. On one night, my cousin (when she was 23) and I began to go places together, just cousin things. After many excessive hours of walking around places with her, I noticed her ass. It was like no other woman's ass I've seen in a porno. My cousin wasn't just some skinny girl with a round ass. My cousin was a well balanced, thick girl, with an ass to die for. It was so big, meaty, and juicy. I just instantly wanted to grind up against her and fuck her on the spot. However, I always
It all just happened one night, in a flash. I'll always remember it, and I'll never forget. I lost my virginity, to my cousin. She had just moven back into her mom's house (my aunt's house) which is only down the road from my own house. Her and her boyfriend Ricky had argued many times, and she was frustrated with him, so she had moven back into her mom's house just to get away. They were still dating, yet she was still mad at him. I didn't know much about the whole thing, I just thought he was a lucky guy to be able to fuck her brains out in the first place. I always sat around wondering if he ever gave it to her up the ass. I always sat around wondering if she would take it up the ass. I wondered about a lot of things.
Over many months as I got older before I turned 15, and even during the era when I was 15, my cousin told me many times that she would go out and buy me condoms when I find a girl that I was ready to have sex with. I always laughed and told her that I would find a way to get them. I always wished I could have told her many times that I wanted her to spread those legs for me, and let me fuck her in the sweet spot, then roll her over and buttfuck her. However, one night, it happened.
It was a warm day in June. She was off from work for a couple of days. I, on the other hand, was out of being able to watch TV or anything. My mother was gone to work (my aunt was gone to work as well), and I had nothing to do except stay at my aunt's. Sarah, as I said, lived there now, and was in the bathroom, taking a shower the whole time. While she was, I grabbed a couple of pairs of her panties that she had wore or had to be washed in the upcoming day or so, and sniffed them, licked them, and stroked my cock with them.
I was watching TV, and she came out of the shower, steaming (literally), still a little wet from the water and hot spots, with a towel wrapped around her head wearing a plain t-shirt and pokadot pajamas that made her ass look ever so nice. I walked up behind her, and playfully, grabbed her ass, smiling. After about a 5 second hold and her saying, frustratedly, "ugh, move your hand off my butt," I removed my hand and said "I hope your butt is clean!" and I laughed. I continued to stay in her room, with such a hard cock, sniffing my hand as where it was on her ass, dreaming of fucking her.
She came back into her room, her hair completely dry, same with her body, and laid down on her bed next to me. I tried to hide my hard-on but it was so hard to, as I kept thinking of how I'd love to ram my cock up her ass.
Out of nowhere, she said, "how's love life going?"
"I broke up with Nicole last week...she was getting on my nerves over a lot of things, and just being you know...bitchy" I replied. Nicole was my girlfriend at the time, or well, ex girlfriend at the time.
"Did you have sex with her?"
When she asked me that, I wanted to twist something in a loop. I said "No..I don't know how to, I'm not sure if my cock is big enough. And like I said, I have no idea how to."
She looked at me weirdly, and said "Well..let me see. C'mon! Don't be embarrassed! I'm your cousin! When you were a baby, I seen it all the time anyway!"
"What? No...what?........" she grabbed my pants and pulled them down as my cock was still EXTREMELY hard and it shown.
"WOW! It's bigger than Ricky's!...Uh, I mean, Nicole would sure love that! Wow! Do you, uh....uhh...*she giggled* need that taken care of?"
I nodded in between a yes or no, and said "..what do you mean"
She started to blush, "Do you want me to give you a handjob?!"
I was very intrigued to hear her say that. I said "Um, I could always do that to myself but sure."
She moved her right hand over my cock rubbing the rim of it's head. I leaned back in relief, loving the sensation that my cousin Sarah was giving to me. I just couldn't believe how she was giving me a handjob. She stroked my cock, with her eyes just stuck on it, glazing at it, staring at it with both of her eyes, just watching it. As she clinched my cock, I thought of her ass slamming back and down on my groin area in thrusts as my cock began to get even harder.
She moved her face on down and put her lips around my cock. I jerked back by an accidental default motion in reaction with an "ohhh" sigh of relief. She said "Relax...I'm going you a blowjob." I stayed lean back, I moved my hand over her head and pushed down as she deep-throated my 7 or 8 or so inch cock.
I then rose up, and said "Sarah, since I shown you my cock, will you take off your clothes and let me see your vagina?"
She shook her head and said "Trey, I'm only doing this to get you off so you will feel better and relieved."
I replied saying "please, Sarah......"
She gave in, and removed her clothes. Her pussy was very pink. I just wanted to fuck her so bad, even though I didn't know if she was up for the gig. she leaned back in and continued to blow me. She still yet continued to bob her head up and down the shaft of my cock. She then leaned up and said the words that I've longed to hear. "Oh, God, I'm so horny now, just fuck me." I got up on my knees and so did she. I lined up behind her ass and looked at it as she guided my cock into her pussy. I needed to find a way to fuck her ass. She motioned herself and pumped my cock back and forth as it felt so good. I was so hard that my cock was hurting. Her pussy was pretty tight, and better than what I expected. I pulled her back as her ass slammed up against me. After three minutes of hard thrusting, I withdrew my cock from her pussy, and leaned down and started licking and fingering her ass.
She hesitated when I first started to, and said "what in the hell are you doing?" I replied telling her "Sarah, please, forever, I've been wanting to fuck you in the ass, and have been just driving myself crazy over many fantasies that I've wanted to do to you. Please, Sarah, please, I love your ass."
She looked surprised, smiled, and had a devish look on her face, and said "Well, I guess you can, but if you would have told me a long time ago, I would have let you! You're my cousin...I love you, and your cock."
I toungued her asshole. Since she took a shower, I couldn't taste any fecies, or anything. All I could taste was the sweet nectar of her monster fucking ass. I continued to toungue her ass as she moaned, and moaned some more. I leaned up, and knew it was time. The moment I've been waiting for, the one moment I've been dying to make happen. My cock going deep in her ass was now a portentous moment. She spread her ass cheeks open, and I popped my cock in. She pumped her ass up and down the shaft of my cock. "OH FUCK ME! Oh, God...Trey...fuck me....oh...yeaahh......" I reached my climax and slammed her ass back against me as I cummed as hard as I could up inside her.
I'm now 33 years old, married, and have two kids. However, I will never forget that day.
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Hi there. This story is a fantasy of my son and I in a few years time...
A few years had passed since I first became involved with my brother, and although we remained close I married the father of my son and lived with him for awhile. However, when my son was 11 we began to have trouble with our marriage. He was far from faithful and I couldn't put up with some of his habits anymore. During that year we had more and more trouble and fights until finally we decided that a divorce was the answer. We agreed on most of the condit At the age of 12 he was still in the beginning of puberty. He was 4'10" and weighed only 95 lbs. He had shaggy brown hair like his father, but had my blue eyes and grin. He was shy around most strangers and I got the feeling that he wasn't very outgoing at the private school he attended. Around me however, he would talk for hours about anything and everything. At 36, my body had already begun to sag slightly which made me constantly worry if I would be able to find another man in the near future. My 36C breasts had begun to hang lower than a few years ago and my butt, which was usually my most prominent feature had lost some of it's firmness. I went to the tanning bed when I could get the chance and kept a light brown tan. I now wear my hair in a curly pony tail most of the time. A few weeks had passed since the divorce when my company was bought out by another and I was "unfortunately" laid off. So I was a single mother without a job. I called my sister in Washington and thankfully she was able to get me a job at her office. Brandon and I loaded all of our belongings into my Chevy Trailblazer and U-Haul trailer and headed off for a new start in Washington. Brandon never said it, but I could sense that he was ready for a fresh beginning as well. We took a scenic route through the southern US, I wanted Brandon to have a chance to see as much as possible on our way. We talked and listened to the radio and talked some more on our way. We made it to Arizona before I realized that not only was it already 10:30 at night, but we were also in a pretty deserted part of the state. I continued on until we came to an exit with a small motel, a couple of fast food restaurants and two gas stations. I filled up our tank and then drove over to check into the front desk. Although the woman behind the counter was a little strange, she adored Brandon when he came in after me. She offered me a $20 discount off the room if we used one of the queen bed rooms, she said they rarely got used and were needing to repair the double beds. Brandon didn't mind the idea of sleeping in the same bed as me so we paid the fee and went to our room. It wasn't really nice, but it was pretty clean and everything seemed to work. We dropped our luggage and I started a shower. I smiled at Brandon as I pulled out a pair of athletic shorts and a t-shirt that I wore as pajamas, "Do you need a shower hun, or are you going to bed?" He laid back on the bed, "I think I'm just going to go to sleep mom." "Ok baby, but you have to take one tomorrow." He groaned, "Mom, I know, I'm not a kid." I smiled, "Your my kid, hun." I took the shorts and t-shirt and closed the bathroom door. I stripped off my clothes and stepped into the hot shower, enjoying the feel as it rinsed my body clean. I finished and stepped out, looking in the mirror I stared at my body. It was in pretty good shape considering. I kept my pussy trimmed to a neat, yet full, bush. I sighed as I looked myself over, I hadn't had sex with a man or woman in over 4 months and I couldn't help but feel that I was past the chance. I dried my hair and pulled it back into a pony tail, then put on the small white t-shirt that was thick enough to hide my nipples when they were soft, as well as the black cotton athletic shorts that game down to my mid-thigh. I walked outside to find Brandon in a pair of his old school's PE shorts that came down to just above his knees and a Atlanta Braves t-shirt that he loved. He was propped up on a pillow watching TV. I smiled, "That doesn't look like sleeping to me." He laughed, "I was just wondering what was on mom." I walked over and turned off the TV. "Well it's time to go to bed now." He sighed, "Ok ok...if you say so." I walked over to the bed and pulled back the sheets to get in. "I do say so, so good night hun." I climbed into bed and was about to turn off the light when Brandon spoke. "Mom....I have a question to ask, and I know it's going to sound weird." I hesitated for a moment. "What is it baby?" He looked away for a second, "Well, could you tell me.....or show me how to have sex witha girl?" For a second I couldn't believe what I had heard. Had he really just asked me that. "Exucse me Brandon?" Brandon stuttered, "W-w-well, the guys at school....they said you would have sex with anybody who asked, and I just knew that I would need to be good at it before I went to the new school, otherwise the girls there will laugh at me too a-." "What did you just say?" I asked. "About me." He seemed sheepish, "Well the guys at my school, they said that you had sex with the principal when I failed my 4th grade year so that I could go ahead to the next grade...and they said you have sex with alot of guys." I was speechless. I had in-fact done that, but I hadn't thought anyone had known, and now my own son knew! I looked at him in shock as it all computed, "Brandon...I am so, so, sorry. I...I didn't mean for that to ever get out sweetheart....I don't know what to say." Then the rest of it registered, "But what makes you think you need to know about sex yet? Your not even a teenager." He looked over at me, "I know, but everyone is already talking about it. They know so much more than me and they laugh when I don't know what their talking about....and I couldn't even kiss Lisa Andrews when I had the chance, then everyone found out about it." he seemed like he was on the brink of tears just remembering it. "I'm sorry sweetheart, I know it doens't make it feel better but I can't help you with that. I'm your mom baby, I just don't think you should know these things yet. I think it will be alot better at your new school this year though." He pulled back the sheets and got out of bed, "I-I'm sorry mom, I didn't meant to.....I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thinking. I'm such an idiot. I....I've got to go to the bathroom...." He closed the door to the bathroom before I could say another word. I sat in the bed, wondering how all of this had happened so fast. I couldn't believe that he knew about the people I had slept with, I couldn't believe he even knew about sex already, and I absolutely couldn't believe that he wanted my help. But as I sat there and the minutes went by I couldn't help but think that my little brother had only been 14 when I first sucked his cock. As I thought more about it, the more appealing it sounded. Finally I stood up and walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door. "Brandon, are you ok?" I heard him shuffle inside, "I'm fine....I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you that." "Come out here baby, I'm not mad, I just want to talk to you." There was silence for a moment before the door opened, he looked up at me. "Your not freaked out?" I smiled, "No baby, I was just surprised, I didn't know you knew that about me. Come on, let's talk about this." He followed me back to the bed where I sat on the edge. He sat next to me, I took a deep breath then turned to look at him. He looked down, obviously embarassed, "Well I know that a guy puts his penis in a woman's vagina to have a baby. And that's sex. And...I guess that's about all. Um, I....I masturbate sometimes, but that's about all." I realized I was shocked that he masturbated already, and my curisoity wouldn't let it go. "What do you usually masturbate about? Like what thoughts?" He seemed hesitant, "Umm, just girls usually." I nodded, "Ok, any specific girls, or a type of girl, like age or race?" He looked away, "Yeah, umm, well....." He looked back at me. "I'm really sorry mom, but....I usually masturbate and think about you. I....I have a picture of you in a bikini at the beach." I gasped as he said it. I stared at him, then, without hesitation I leaned down and pressed my lips to his. He wasn't sure what to do, and he seemed to shocked to do nearly anything, so I began to kiss him softly, then as his lips began to move with mine, I put a hand on his back and kissed him deeper; completely lost in the moment. That my son was masturbating while looking at me unleashed every incestuous thought I had had over the past few years, at that moment, I wanted nothing more than to have sex with my son. He slowly began to pick up on what to do. Soon he was kissing me back with a small amount of skill mixed with a great deal of passion. Slowly I broke off the kiss. Both of us were breathing hard and I pulled him tightly to me in a hug, "I love you so much baby." He held me tightly, "I love you too mommy, thank you so much!" I gently pulled him back and looked at my son in the eyes, "You can't tell a soul about this, ok?" He nodded eagerly, "I swear mom." I smiled, "Ok baby, now, lean back." He nodded and laid back on the bed so that his whole body was on it. I climbed onto the bed and took his shirt by the waist and pulled it up around his chest so that it stayed there, revealing his smooth bare torso. Then, with a reassuring smile, I took the waist band of his PE shorts and pulled them down to his ankles. I stared down at his completely hairless balls and cock. His balls were about the size of walnuts and his flacid penis was 3 inches long and laying limp across his left thigh. I leaned over his body and took his smooth dick in my mouth. He moaned as my warm mouth enveloped his cock and began to suck. I continued to suck on it, sliding my mouth up and down on the shaft, as it began to grow to 6 inches and hard. He was moaning so loudly as I sucked him that I was grateful I hadn't seen anyone staying in the rooms next to us. "Mommy that feels so good!" He moaned out. I felt his cock begin to pulse and was surprised when I felt a salty liquid spray into my mouth. After only three minutes of a blowjob my son had came in my mouth. I continued to suck, and soon his cock had sprayed all of it's cum into my mouth. It wasn't much, but I savored the taste of my son's cum as I took my mouth off of his cock and looked at him. He had an apologetic look on his face, "I'm sorry mom, I didn't think I would do that." I shook my head, then swallowed his cum. He looked at me in disbelief and I smiled, "It's ok baby, you just came in my mouth, that's all. And I will always swallow a load of cum." He leaned up and wrapped me in a hug. "Thank you mommy! I love you so much." I hugged him back, "I love you too Brandon." He leaned back, "So what do we do now?" I smiled, "Well, let's give you penis a break. If a man uses his mouth on a woman's body she absolutely loves it." He looked eager, "So what do I do?" I grinned, "Lick me wherever I tell you to. I'll be back in a second." I stood up and walked to the bathroom. I stripped off my clothes and brushed my teeth before giving myself another glance over. Pleased with what I saw I opened the door and walked outside. Brandon's jaw nearly dropped as I walked to him nude. He was sitting on the edge of the bed nude as I walked to him. I pushed him gently onto his back and climbed onto the bed, straddling his face, I hesitated for a moment, then lowered my pussy to his face. "Lick it baby, lick it all over." Without hesitation he did exactly as I told him. Although he had no skill, he made up for it in sheer passion and determination. He licked and sucked at my pussy as if it were the most delicious thing in the world. "Ohhh baby yessss, lick your mommy's pussy baby....mmmm yesss lick it so good for mommy." Soon I was soaking wet as I felt his tongue sliding inside my slit and licking my pussy lips. Soon I could feel an orgasm building inside me and I knew that I would cum so hard. I wasn't sure if I should cum on his face or not, but as he slid his tongue inside me again and moaned into my pussy, I made my decision. "Mmm baby yesss. Ok baby, close your eyes and open your mouth wide, ok baby?" "Like this?" He said as he did as I told him. "Yes baby, just like that." I reached down and began to rub my clit as my orgasm got closer and closer. Soon I felt it break over me and a gush of juices sprayed out of my pussy and all over his waiting face. His mouth was soon full of my juices and as I watched he closed his mouth and drank my cum, just as I had drank his. I collapsed onto the bed next to him, out of breath and beginning to sweat. He looked over and smiled at me, his face and hair soaked in my cum. I smiled and rolled over on top of him. Leaning down I began to lick my juices off of his face. He smiled and pressed his lips to mine as I tasted my juices on his mouth. As I leaned back I felt his hard cock press against my thigh, glancing back, I saw the 6 inch hard penis standing straight up. Brandon smiled, "Mom, that was amazing!" I grinned, "You were wonderful baby." I motioned back towards his hard cock, "Do you think your ready to have sex for the first time?" He looked up at me, "Please mommy, can I?" I smiled and took his hand, bringing him up into a sitting position. Holding him tightly in a hug against my breasts, I lowered myself down until I felt his cock pressing against my slit. He moaned into my boobs and began to suck on them as I lowered myself down and took my son's penis into my pussy for the first time ever. I began to ride slowly on his cock, then faster as he hungrily moaned into my breasts as he pulled my nipples and sucked and licked on them. I moaned out as I felt his hard throbbing cock sliding in and out of my tight pussy, "Mmmm, yessss baby your so hard inside me." He looked up at me, "Mommy, you feel so good, I love this so much!" I held him tightly to me as I began to ride him faster and harder, taking his cock inside my eager pussy again and again. Soon I moaned out in pleasure and ecstasy as another orgasm rocked my body and I gushed all over his lap and the bed that we would sleep in. My convulsing pussy pushed him over the edge, soon he groaned out, "Mommy, it's about to happen again, where should I do it?" I had remained on birth control and tonight I was thankful I had. I whispered in his ear, "Cum in my pussy baby." He looked up at me, and as our eyes met I saw his face contort in ecstasy as his cock unleashed his cum inside me. His body tensed as it came, and then, like a switch, collapsed against the bed. I fell next to him, spent from our fun. We fell asleep laying in my puddle of cum but neither of us cared, we just held eachother tightly all night. THE END>>>>>> Please send feedback to Carolina3771@aol.com Thanks again.
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Mom Teaches Her Boy
Brenda was a mother of two living in the suburbs of Chicago. She was a proud mother of two kids. Brenda and her husband built a great home with a pool in the back yard that came complete with a pool house and a guest house. Her son Jason was the younger of the two. He was a rather quiet kid. Outside of the home he was very different. He was very introverted and wasn't very good with girls. Her daughter Amy was just finishing
The pool in the back yard was surrounded with a small forest that tucked it away very privately. When Jason's friends weren't over he would just stay in his room so one day Brenda decided to drag him out to the pool for a change. She wore a one piece bikini because she did all her tanning in the tanning bed in the basement. Jason looked bored just lying there poolside and looked at his mom wondering why she is the only one wearing a one piece so he just blurted it out. "Hey mom why don't you wear a two piece like every other woman in the world". Brenda was kind of startled at his comment and put her tanning lotion down for a second. "What do you mean? Only girls who like men looking at them wear those, I'm an older woman and it wouldn't be appropriate for me to wear one of those. Besides I find that comment to be very inapropriate". Jason felt he shouldn't have said anything and apologized. "Sorry mom. How are you going to get a tan on your stomach though." Brenda answered. "Sweetey that tanning bed in the basement isn't just sitting there picking up dust you know. Why do you want to look at my stomach anyway?". Jason made a goofy face and started laughing. "Mom you are the only girl here and there isn't anyone around don't worry I won't be staring at you if you put on a two piece." Brenda began to worry about her kid now and asked him about girls. "Honey don't you have a girlfriend? I mean there's gotta be some young girl out there just wanting to show off her body to you, I know what you are doing here and it is quite inapropriate I must say". "No mom I don't have a girlfriend and no I've never had one." Brenda now started feeling sorry for the poor kid and thought to herself It wont be such a big deal to throw on a two piece with a nice top maybe she could even get his lazy ass to do some work around the house as a bargain. "Jason honey how about this....If you wash my car tonight, clean your room and throw out the garbage I'll wear a two piece tomorrow after school when we get home, OK?!?" Jason smiled with excitement and said "Of course Mom I'd love to do some work for that" and kind of smirked at her making Brenda regret what she just said a little bit but a deal was a deal. The next morning brenda was in such a hurry she ran into her son's bedroom to wake him up wearing only a bra and a b skirt wiping her hair with a towel. "Wake up lazy bones we gotta go!!" Jason opened his eyes to a sight of his mom almost topless and since he always felt comfortable with her he threw out a comment. "Wow mom what a sight to wake up to!" Brenda covered herself with the towel realizing she was in her bra and in a somewhat serious tone said "Jason stop horsing around we're going to be late". During the ride to school Jason kept glancing over at her legs as the skirt kept getting higher up her thighs. Brenda kept getting more and more frustrated in the traffic jam. She noticed his glances and pulled her skirt down. Jason blurted out "I can't wait to see you in that bikini today, because you know I did everything you asked." Brenda sighed a little bit annoyed. "We'll see you have to behave on top of it all and don't push your chances with me young man." Jason was getting more and more comfortable talking about her body with her. "Mom you know you have very nice legs, you should wear heels more often." Brenda took a deep breath "Wow my son is a leg man huh, I would have guessed differently the way you looked at me this morning." Jason kept it up. "Tell you what mom, I'll wash the dishes after school but you have to wear high heels with your bikini today at the pool." "Honey you are lucky you're getting me into the two piece to begin with so just stop pushing this." Brenda sat there thinking, she felt sorry for her son not ever having contact with a girl before and she thought of this whole thing as a game anyway so she wasn't concerned about anything inappropriate. "Sweetey if you wash the dishes for the rest of the week I'll put on some heels for you ok?" she said snickering a little. She dropped him off and kissed him on the cheek after which Jason's palm accidentaly rubbed her breast when he was grabbing his bag. She slapped it away and took off.
After school Jason did everything he said he would do and was relaxing by the pool. Brenda came out in a white bikini and her daughter's heels because she didn't own any herself. Jason looked at her with a kind of uneasy facial expression and that's when Brenda finally realized the kid was turned on by this. She sat by his chair again concerned, with her heels on and legs closed together. "Honey I'm sorry that you've never had a girlfriend, but you have to realise I'm your mother and looking at me in this way is something that I think could be illegal." "I'm sorry mom but I've never even kissed a girl and I'm so scared at approaching one. You are the only girl that I feel relaxed around and I feel like you can understand me." Brenda smiled and hugged him as a warm feeling took over . "Tell you what kiddo I'll let you put on some tanning lotion on my back." Brenda got up and walked over to her chair and laid on her tummy. This whole time Jason kept eyeing over her mature body. She was worried enough about her son that she was willing to participate in his game and help him get more relaxed around women, she didn't want her son to go trough life scared of females. Brenda's top was the kind that went up around her neck. She sat up on her chair and told Jason to come over there. "Don't be scared silly I'm your mom remember? I'm not gonna bite you like the other girls at school. Now untie the knot behind my neck." Jason stood up with an erection which Brenda noticed right away but figured it was only natural. He walked over to her and sat behind her. His hands were quivering. He took one tie and pulled it releasing the knot. Brenda grabbed her breasts holding the top from falling off stood up and turned around. Jason just sat there looking at her. She smiled and said "Get up I have to lay on the chair don't I?". Jason got up as Brenda laid down on the mat. Jason took some tanning lotion and rubbed it on his hands. Brenda got comfortable and started instructing him. "Don't be scared honey, and before you start you have to promise me you won't tell dad that I let you put suntan lotion on my back deal?" Jason knodded and started rubbing her neck. Brenda's bottom was nothing like a thong but it was tight enough around her butt that it showed off her curves. She kicked her heels off and said "This is what you wanted right sweetey?" Jason responded "Yea Mom thanks for letting me rub lotion on your back". Jason put some more on her lower back just above her panty line and spread it out to the sides. He then did her right arm and then left arm. Brenda asked him about school: "How was school today, did you do anything fun." Jason responded "The only fun thing we did was play basketball in gym and we also played cards during science class because Mrs. Heffner was out sick today." Brenda was now getting very uncomfortable. Jason asked if he could put some lotion on her legs. "No that's ok honey I think the back is enough for today thanks though." Jason went to his chair and laid back watching his mom lying there. "Honey will you please tie my knot again".
Twenty minutes later they were back into the house and Brenda started making dinner. Jason was now very anxious around his mother and wasn't sure about how to start a conversation after the awkward massage by the pool. "Mom when was the first time you kissed a boy?" Brenda turned around a little wierded out by the question. "Oh honey I don't remember it was such a long time ago." Jason took a bold step. "Mom would you show me how to kiss I've never done it before and I don't want to be embaressed the first time I kiss a girl." Brenda turned around, took her apron off and sat next to Jason. "Honey you looking at me in a bikini with my heels on is one thing, but a son kissing his mother intimately that is completely different and I just can't do that. I'd love to teach you how but I would be wierded out by it and it's just wrong." Jason put his head down ashamed that he even asked her about this. "Can I at least watch you dress up in the morning mom?" Brenda:"How is that any different then what you saw today at the pool?" Jason: "Well the bikini completely covers everything and I've already know what a bikini looks like, but I've never seen what's under the bikini. Brenda: "Honey that is no different then kissing me. I'm sorry but you have to find yourself a girlfriend pretty soon because this has to stop, you're getting out of control." Brenda turned around and put her apron back up and returned to cooking. Jason: "Mom can I please see you I sware I won't tell anyone" Brenda: "Stop hassling me Jason, now you're getting on my nerves." She stood there in silence for a couple of minutes and then started feeling bad. Jason kept bugging her. "Please mom I'll do anything around the house I'll clean up the garage and wash dad's car and your's again, I'll even straighten out the attic and mow the lawn." Brenda: "You're gonna do all that just to see me naked? I can't let you see me naked sweetey but I'll let you see me in my underwear, will that calm you down a little bit?" Jason: "But that's just like the bikini, you'll have to do something more then just stand there in your underwear." Brenda couldn't believe she was having this negotiation with her son. She just wanted to get it over with and agreed to it. "Ok I'm going shopping today I'll let you come into the dressing room with me OK?" Jason responded. "And will you let me see just your breasts, you can keep your panties on." Brenda responded in a sarcastic laugh "Oh wow great you'll let me keep my panties on huh?" Jason smiled and Brenda started smiling now too. "I'll let you see my breasts but for just a quick glance, after which you will clean up the garage wash both cars and the mini van, straighten out the attic and mow the lawn, and you've got a deal." She couldn't believe she was going to do this but she also wanted to get Jason to feel more comfortable around the female form and to not be so wound up and introverted around girls. They got into the car and headed for the mall.
Brenda wore a fairly long sundress and a matching button up shirt. Jason kept glancing over at her and asking her to pull up her dress so he could look at her legs. Brenda refused with silence but Jason wouldnt back off. About twenty minutes into the ride Brenda got tired of his crying and stopped at a light. She scooted back her seat so she would have more room and pulled her dress up over her thighs. She kept pulling it up until the dress reached her panty line and she stopped there. Jason said "Mom please leave your dress up like that you have beautiful legs" She saw no harm in it because he had already seen her legs at the pool and in her bikini. Jason's cock started to grow in his pants as he kept getting more uneasy. They finally got to the mall parking lot and got out. First they stopped by the baby gap store to get some presents for Brenda's sister's newborn. They also bought some chinese on the way. As they kept browsing the stores they came across a beautiful dress at a more classy place. Brenda was all over it and wanted to try it on. While the sales lady was getting a smaller size for her she whispered to Jason "What are you waiting for, go into the ladies dressing room and wait for me at the last stall, so they don't see us go in there together they'll think were part of some sick cult or something. Jason got up and did as he was told. He went to the very last stall which was also the biggest. There were women's clothes all over the place. His mom knocked quietly and he let her in. She started unbuttoning her shirt and quietly whispered under her breath "You better do everything you said you would." She slowly took off her shirt and her black bra showed covering her perky breasts. She unbottoned her dress and let it drop to the floor. Jason could see her nipples trough the black bra but could not make out her bush. Jason boldly asked her. "Mom do you shave?" Brenda: "Of course every woman shaves" Jason: "No silly, do you shave your vagina" Brenda answered. "Since I'm already almost naked here in front of you I guess I could answer that question. Yes I do shave but not completely just enough so that the bush doesn't grow outside of the panties, every woman who wears small panties like me, shaves." Jason: "How do you do it, with a razor?" Brenda: "That's none of your business how I do it, now stop looking down there and look up at what we agreed on." Brenda then slowly took her bra as her mature breasts fell out of it. She felt them over with her hands "There, see no big deal it's just a pear of breasts." "Wow mom I've never seen breasts before, this is a pretty big deal to me" Brenda noticed his penis getting hard in his pants. "Mom could I feel them? It will only take a second." "Ok honey but I'll hold your hand I don't want this to get too inapropriate." She grabbed his hand and put it on her right breast feeling her breasts with his hand. "You ok baby? Do you want to stop you look a little pale." "No mom I'm fine." Brenda was worried now. "That's enough honey you've done enough." She stood up put her bra back on and put the new dress on. She looked herself in the mirror liking what she saw. "I'm going to buy it." They went outside, paid for it and started walking towards the car. "Mom is there a certain way to kiss a girl, and when I'm kissing her is it ok to feel her breasts during it?" Brenda: "Most girls love to have their breasts played with while they're making out with a guy." Jason: "Did you like it when I felt your breasts in the dressing room mom?" Brenda: "Well honey I can't get excited when my son touches me like that. I only did it to give you some experience. It has to be your dad that touches me like that for me to enjoy it sexually." Jason: "So if you didn't enjoy it sexually when I touched you, there really isn't anything wrong if you teach me some more." Brenda: "Yes baby but you are excited and that's what makes it wrong you see?" Jason: "I'm not excited about you my mom, I'm just excited about you the girl. I mean you are a girl and you just make me excited It's only natural mom." Brenda: "I don't know about the kissing thing baby but I'd hate to see you get discouraged and mess it up the first time you do it to a girl, so I'll tell you what, I'f I'm going to teach you how to kiss you will have to start doing some more work around the house.Home work is to be completed by 8pm and only after you finish your work will I consider showing you anything and me taking my panties off is absolutely out of the question OK?" Jason: "Ok mom thanks. Can I touch your breasts now mom?" Brenda gave it a thought for a second and realised it was dark out so nobody could see inside the car. She dimmed the lights and said. "Ok sweetey but be gentle and dont touch my arm I'm trying to get us home in one piece here".
Brenda put her right hand down and held the wheel with her left hand to give him easier access. "Mom can you pull down your skirt too?" Brenda: "Don't push your luck sonny". Jason smiled and put his hand on her tummy. He didn't have experience with girls but he had tons of experience with watching porn and somewhat knew what kind of fondling was sexy. He rubbed her tummy and went down to her hip. Brenda: "That's to low get that hand back up". Jason slowly went over her panties and went back up to her left breast. He palmed it and started to rub it very slowly and sensually. Brenda put the radio on like nothing was going on. Meanwhile jason went back down under her shirt and back up over her bra. He then grabbed her right breast and started looking for the nipple with his thumb and forefinger. He twisted it and pulled on it. Jason: "Mom can I suck on them?" Brenda would usually say no but it was dark and nobody could see so she agreed. "Just on the right one that's the one you nursed on most when you were a kid". Jason put it in his mouth and started tonguing it. He sucked on her breast and kissed all around the nipple. She was starting to break a sweat and put her right hand on the back of his head and started putting her fingers trough his hair like she was combing him. Jason kept sucking and kissing her nipple. He then went over to her left one and licked it once. "No sweetey stay on the right side I'm still trying to drive remember?" Jason knodded and went back to her right breast. He put his head up and started to kiss his mother's neck. Brenda knew it was enough and decided to put a stop to it. "That's enough, I didn't say you could kiss my neck baby." "I'm sorry mom I just wanted to see how that would feel." "It's ok honey" All the while they were talking jason still had his palm on her breast. They pulled into the driveway and Brenda put her clothes back together and told Jason to straighten out. They came in and John was sitting at the table eating dinner. "Hey sweetey" Brenda walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek."Whats up sport, what have you been up to today?" Brenda: "Oh not much we just went to the mall and did some shopping." John got up and streched: "God I'm tired, honey why don't you come to bed. I'll see you tomorrow sport gave a good time in school". Brenda kissed Jason good night and said "Go to bed baby you've got school tomorrow."
Seven O'clock the next morning Brenda burst into the room waking Jason up. "Up you go sleepy head gotta go to school". In the car on the way to school Jason turned to his mother and said. "Mom when are you gonna teach me how to kiss" "Kissing is very intimate kiddo you've gotta give me some time to get ready for all that." "Can we do a quick one before I get out of the car." "We can't now baby all the kids are going to see us." "Aww common mom you can park right here before you get into the yard and do a quick one." Brenda thought to herself what good is it to me. "What do I get out of this whole kissing sherade." "Whatever you say Mom, I'll do anything for that please please." Brenda: "Ok I got a good one for you, you're doing all the pool cleaning this week. We're going to give the pool guy a week off and the pool is your duty this week." Jason: "Mom do I get to feel your breasts during it?" "Ahh Sure why not." Brenda pulled around the corner and found a parking spot on a sidestreet where kids weren't walking by. She shut the engine off and pulled her seat back. She leaned over Jason and pulled his seat back. "Ok honey now lets try just a regular smooch on the lips." Jason leaned forward and closed his eyes. "No silly you have to keep your eyes open and look at me, like this." She leaned forward looking him in the eye and planted her lips on his. Jason's penis was now fully engorged. She slightly parted her lips and licked his lower lip sucking it for a half a second and then backed off. "See? Now you can't be all shy like that you've gotta relax if you want for the girl to enjoy it. Now let's do a full french kiss." She leaned forwards planting her lips on his and their tongues started twirling. Brenda liked to hum while she kissed. Jason's hands found their way to her breasts. He went under her dress and palmed her left breast as they continued their kiss. Jason's saliva was running down Brenda's chin and she backed off. "That's all you get for now baby, now go and try and concentrate on your subjects today." Jason got out of the car with a raging hardon not saying a word. In school Jason couldn't get the kiss out of his mind.
After school she came and picked him up. When Jason came in she said. "I gave it some thought and I think it would be ok for you to see me with my panties off, there's nothing wrong as long as you don't touch me and besides, what goes on inbetween a woman's legs should be something you are familiar with." "Wow mom you're really going to let me see your pussy?" "Now since you were born I never allowed that kind of language in my house, and I won't allow it in my car either so watch your mouth. Yes honey but I'll only take my panties off, and you can't tell your father about this because he wouldn't understand." "Ok mom whatever you say I'll do the dishes and the lawn and wash the cars whatever you want me to do I'll do it." "Well I appreciate that honey but this is for education purposes we're not making a bargain here." "Ok mom but I'll help out more around the house anyway.
That afternoon they were both lying by the pool. Brenda had her new peach bikini on and a pair of heels she recently bought at the mall that looked perfect on her pretty little feet. As she lay there on her back working on her tan, Jason looked at her body. He was very anxious and couldn't wait for his mother to take her panties off. Jason finally blurted out "Mom can I see your breasts again?" Brenda responded "I wanted to work on my tan anyway." She sat up and turned her back to her horny son. "Why don't you untie the knot on my neck again please" Jason did it slowly and before he untied it he grabbed her right breast. Brenda took his hand off and told him to behave. Jason took her top off and trew it on the ground next to them. Brenda relaxed and laid back enjoying the sun topless. She pulled out her suntan lotion and started applying it onto her breasts having no idea what she was doing to Jason. She went on for about 2-3 minutes. Jason couldn't hold out any more. "Mom can you take your panties off now?" Brenda replied. "Did you wash the dishes?" Jason:"Yes" "Did you mow the lawn earlier?" "Yes". Brenda stood up next to Jason with her heels still on and slowly started to pull her panties off. She pulled them half way down to her knees. Jason was speachless. Her mound was not completely shaved. Her pussy lips were tucked in and Jason couldn't get a good look at them. His mother towered over him in the nude with her bra laying on the ground next to them and her panties pulled down to her knees. Jason was dying for his mom to spread her legs for him. "Mom can you spread your legs so I can see in the middle there?" "No sweety I think you've seen enough for today." She pulled up her panties and laid back down on the chair leaving her bra on the ground. "Mom can I kiss you?" Brenda: "Allright come here". She put her head up supporting herself with her elbows and let her long hair fall back. Jason kneeled next to her and put his right hand on her tit. He combed her hair off of her breast and Brenda smiled saying "You really love looking at my breasts don't you?" They started kissing which seemed to last long for both of them. Jason's hand wandered down her tummy close to her panties. Brenda took hold of his hand and angrily broke their kiss. "Jason do you want me to stop this?" "No I'm sorry mom but I'm so interested in seeing between your legs It's killing me." Brenda got up and put her bra on"Feeling me down there with my guard down is no way to go about it". Jason put his head down as his mother walked away pulling her panties over her exposed asscheeks.
The next morning in the car on their way to school Jason was getting bolder and bolder. "Mom didn't you say earlier that it didn't get you excited" "Yea, do we have to talk about this early in the morning?" Brenda was wearing tight jeans so she thought to herself if she only let him feel her it wouldn't be that bad because she would barely feel it on her pussy. Jason kept asking her "Mom can I just touch your legs please It has nothing to do with your vagina". Brenda kept driving without answer. Jason's pleading continued troughout the ride until Brenda finally agreed. "Ill let you touch my inner thighs but please be gentle and don't ask for anything more. Jason was now the happiest kid in the world. He put his hand on her right thigh and started caressing her. He immediately went up to her crotch and felt over her mound. She slid down the seat to give him more access. She didn't expect to feel anything trough the thick denim but she definitely was feeling pressure on her pussy. Jason continued caressing her and thought of a different idea. He told his mother to pull over to the same old side street where they could have a little privacy. "Mom since you won't let me see you down there can I at least smell you?. Brenda immediately responded without hesitation "Absolutely not." Jason then said. "Mom if you let me do this I won't ever ask anything else of you." Now she was finally getting somewhere, she could finally shut him up about all of this and decided on a new idea. Brenda: "Now I won't let you go near me down there with your face but I'll let you take my panties to school with you." Jason was dumbfounded. Brenda got out of the car and got into the back seat of the minivan. She closed the door and now nobody could see her because of the tinted windows. "Don't look at me" She screamed at Jason. She slipped her panties off under her dress and tucked them in a backpocket of his bookbag. "There now you can smell them all day if you want but don't lose them those are my favorite". Jason jumped out of the car happily and ran off. On the ride home after school Brenda tried to avoid the conversation about her panties and just simply asked "you have them?". "Yes". She was a little irritated at herself and the whole situation."Give them back." He pulled them out of his bag and gave them to her. She threw them in the back seat. "So how was school honey. You find a girlfriend yet?" Jason: "Actually there is this one cute girl that asked me to go skiing this weekend with her and her family." Brenda thought to herself maybe all these lessions I've been giving him helped a little bit.
Saturday came and went. Sunday morning Jason was still at home. Brenda didn't want to comment on anything but she could tell he was hurting. Jason explained to his mom that the trip wasn't going to happen and refused to go into detail. Brenda was now bummed out as well. "Sweetey your birthday is comming up is there anything I could get you to help you get over this?" Jason just sat there saying nothing with his head down. "Honey there's gotta be something that could cheer you up." Still no answer. Brenda sat down next to him. "How about if I let you see my vagina the way you wanted to earlier, I'll spread my legs so you can get a good look, how about that?" There was finally some kind of response. "Mom will you let me touch it too?" She had a skirt on that rode up to her knees and an apron over it because she was in the middle of cooking dinner. She finally spoke. "Fine but we'll do it my way. I'll guide you trough it and no funny stuff." The second she finished the sentence her husband John walked in threw his bag next to the couch and sat at the dinner table. "So what's all the chattering about tonight." Brenda's heart was beating faster. She was hoping her husband didn't over hear their little conversation. "Oh nothing sweetey we were just talking about some birthday presents for our young man here." Jason smiled at his mother and she smiled right back. "How nice." After dinner John turned on the TV and focused all his attention on it. Brenda cleaned up the table and put the dishes away. Jason decided to get up and help her. When they went into the kitchen Jason felt her breasts. Brenda was shocked he would do this with his father in the next room. She took his hand away and whispered in a half angry tone. "Stop that right now". Jason wasn't convinced of her anger and grabbed her ass. Brenda was now really angry which Jason noticed so he stopped. In a way she was happy that she finally got her son cheered up and that was all that mattered to her.
The rest of the week Jason was checking out his mother every chance he got. He couldn't wait to unwrap his birthday present. His birthday party was no big deal. Just close knit family and a few of his friends from school. They had a poolside barbacue that his father orchastrated. It was quite a day. Jason was happy about all the presents he got but couldn't get the one his mom promised him off his mind. The next morning the pool area was a mess. It was going to be a long clean up session. John was upstairs sleeping while Jason and his mom were cleaning up all the pop cans and garbage. When they finished Jason looked at his mom and asked her politely. "Mom can I unwrap my gift now." "Not while your father is in the house." "Oh common mom you know dad's so asleep nothing's going to wake him up." Brenda knew that her husband was sound asleep so she told Jason to wait for her in the basement while she went upstairs to put her robe and underwear on. Jason sat down on the couch. His palms were sweaty and he was shaking a little bit. His mom walked down the steps in heels and a bathrobe. Under the bathrobe she had only bra and panties. Jason stood there with his jaw dropped. Brenda walked up to him and told him to just relax. She undid her bathrobe and sat next to him crossing one leg over the other. "Now honey you have to be gentle and if you want to stop just say so I don't want this to get wierd." Jason just knodded. Brenda leaned back against the couch lifting her hips up and pulled her panties down all the way off putting them on the couch next to her. She put one leg over the other again and looked at Jason. "Are you sure you still want to see my vagina honey?" "Yes mom I'd really like to touch it too". "Ok sweetey one thing at a time." She was now sitting next to her son naked from the waist down. Brenda uncrossed her legs and told Jason to lean over. "Give me your hand" Brenda grabbed his forefinger and lightly went over her slit with it. She leaned back a little bit to give Jason better access to her whole pussy and asshole. "See honey that's my butt hole right there." Jason took his finger and felt over it. "It's ok you can put your finger in my vagina, but remember do it slowly." Jason took two of his fingers and started to push them in and out slowly. He could feel her wetness. "Mom you're wet down there". "Well honey I'm only human, your fingering me." Jason kept it up and picked up the pace a little bit. "Mom can you take your bra off?" Brenda unclasped her bra off and let it fall to her thigh. Jason kneeled in front of her spread legs and started fingering her faster. He stopped for a second at which Brenda was surprised. "What's wrong honey?" "Can I put my little finger in your ass mom?" "What have I told you about cursing in this house? And nothing is going up my butt understand? She stood up "Pull your pants up and get ready for brekfast." She walked over to the sink and put the towel in warm water soaking it. Jason ran upstairs and waited for his mom at the kitchen table. John came down soon after. "What you been up to kiddo?" Jason" Not much dad just cleaning up after last night. Her husband's kiss on her neck and slap on the ass threw her out of the deep thoughts. Their 18 yearold daughter Amy walked into the kitchen in her bikini. John "Why don't you put on some clothes honey we're not at the beach." Amy wrapped herself into a towel and sat down to eat. Brenda: "Who wants to go to the beach today?" Jason kept glancing at his sister's breasts. "Sure I wanna go to the beach." John: "Awesome, Jas' why don't you go help your sister load the van." Amy: "Dad can we bring the umbrella? "Yeah that's a great idea. Put the second row seats down and put all the stuff behind my seat."
Forty five minutes later Jason and Amy finished loading up the van. The second row seats were down and full of beach stuff. Towels, tanning lotions a couple of tents, beach balls and an Umbrella that was completely blocking the rear left seat. The only seats left were the driver's seat passenger's and the rear right seat which was now behind a mountain of blowup floats and beach stuff. Amy yelled "I'm sittin up front." Brenda: "All right me and Jas' will sit in the back." John: "What are you two gonna do in the back?" Brenda: "I'll just have Jason sit on my lap." They got into the van and took off. John looked into his mirror "You guys ok back there?" Brenda: "Yeah we're good". About 5 minutes into the ride Brenda turned to Jason. "Honey my right leg is asleep you've gotten very heavy in these past few months." Jason: "Do you want to switch mom?" Brenda whispered: "Ok but no funny stuff now, your father can see us into the mirror." They switched and Brenda was now sitting in Jason's lap. His erection was at half mast but she could still feel it. Her knee long skirt and low cut shirt that covered her bikini top weren't helping much either. Jason tried to take his mind off of his mom's ass on his crotch. John looked into his mirror and at his wife. "Honey did you bring my tanning lotion." "Yeah it's gotta be somewhere in this pile. Amy: "I wanna get a good tan today so I'm not even gonna put any lotion on." Brenda could feel Jason's erection getting firmer and the pressure on her thigh was growing. "Well you can't just have no lotion, have you heard about the rise of skin cancer cases? At least put on the 15 SPF lotion." Amy: "Ok mom I'll do that" Jason whispered to his mom. "Dad can't see your breasts mom can I feel them?" Brenda nodded "NO". Jason wasn't convinced by her attempt at showing annoyance so he put his hands on her hips. She took her hands off the seat and put them on his pulling his hands off. "I can't believe I even considered that this morning. No more fondling especially around your father." She whispered back at him. Jason's prick was now at it's hardest as the road got bumpier. He put his hands on her hips again. Brenda thought he was just trying to keep her balanced. He kept sliding his hands up and down her hips. She thought nothing of it so didn't protest. Jason's hard cock was right on her pussy. Brenda moved to the side as she became aware of her wetness. She couldn't believe she was getting wet. It was a while since she and John had sex so any friction easily caused her wetness. She was so ashamed she got up and scooted a littlebit lower trying to avoid her son's hard cock. she was nos about to slide off so she leaned back onto her kid. Her juices were now soaking her panties. "This was a bad idea Jason". Jasons hands moved higher up her sides. He reached her tits and squeezed each fom the sides. "No honey not now, I promise I'll let you touch them later." "When mom?" "I don't know, when we get home". She didn't feel right letting her son touch her breasts in this aroused state. Her belief was to let him learn and have fun but it would be wrong if she let him do it while she was aroused. The time flew by for Jason but for Brenda it was the longest ride of her life. "Were here!" John yelled. Brenda got off of her son's lap turned around and whispered to him. "Stay in the car until you calm down a littlebit" she glanced at his penis indicating that was what she meant. "Ok mom I get it". "What's all the whispering in the back" Amy asked her mom. Brenda ignored the question and Amy looked at the two of them with a little bit of a smirk. They all grabbed the stuff from the van and headed for the beach. Amy had on a yellow bikini and high heel sandals. Brenda turned to her "Sweetey don't you think that's a little bit inapropriate." she sid to Amy as she eyed her body. Amy responded "I'm eighteen mom, I'm not a little kid anymore". "Fine honey If your father's fine with it I'm fine with it. They situated themselves on the beach. Amy lied on her belly right next to her mom. John opened up the newspaper and that was it for him. Jason went into the water. Amy turned to Brenda. "Mom can you put some suntan lotion on my back and then I'll do you too. "Sure sweetey no problem. Brenda got up and kneeled down next to her daughter. She untied her top straps and let them fall to the side. "Mom what are you doing." Brenda: "It's ok honey you don't want tan lines do you?" Jason was comming out of the water to a hot scene. His mom was putting lotion on his sister's back in a massaging motion. After she finished Amy got up and did the same to her mom. Jason couldn't get enough of this. "Mom when are you gonna do what you promised." Amy turned around. "What's he talkin about mom." Brenda: "Nothing honey." Amy: "No seroiusly mom what is it." "I don't know he wanted me to buy him something when we were walking by the beach stand over at the parking lot. Jason kept asking. "Awww mom common are you done tanning?" Brenda: "No I'm not as a matter of fact. I told you to be patient if you keep asking me you won't get nothing." John: "What does he want Brenda I'll buy it for him him, what is it ice cream?" Brenda: "No honey don't worry I'll take him, common Jason let's go. Amy honey do you mind tying my bikini strap?". Amy responded in a very suspicious tone. "Sure mom." Brenda got up with an annoyed expression on her face. She grabbed Jason's hand and almost dragged him up the stairs. "What did I tell you, I said don't be silly and dont fool around. Your father can pick up on alot of things you would be surprised." "I know mom but you promised you would let me feel your boobs after the ride." "I said when we get home." Jason:"Why can't we do it here mom there's a spot behind the parking lot in the woods nobody will see us." Brenda "What is it that you want to see anyway?" Jason: "I don't know mom". Brenda: "I've already let you feel my breasts a couple of times, I even let you finger me.." Brenda realised she said that a little loud because there were some kids walking past them so she lowered her tone. "I even let you finger me." "Mom I think there are condoms at that grocery store over there." Jason pointed to a deli. "So what do you need condoms for?" Brenda responded with a grin. "You said you would let me have sex with you if I had condoms". "I never said that what are you talking about, I didn't mean to imply that at all." "Well you sure fooled me." "Aww I'm sorry honey but that wouldn't be right, what if the condom broke accidentally. What would we do then if I got pregnant with your baby, you didn't think about that one did you?" Jason responded "But that won't happen mom I'll be very careful, If we do it on the way home in the car you could sit on my lap and it wouldn't even be like we're having sex because the car ride alone would be creating friction and plus it would be a great learning experience for me." Brenda wasn't completely opposed to this idea. She remembered the car ride to the beach and even thought it might be fun. "You would be able to get your penis up with your father 10 feet away in the driver's seat?" Jason was optimistic. "Of course mom I think I will have no problem with that." "Wow, I can't believe I'm gonna let you do this, where is that store?" Jason was so happy he jumped up and hugged his mom. She was smiling now too. "Follow me mom". He lead her to the store where they bought some condoms. An hour later they all finished packing up the van and all took their seats. John looked in the mirror and saw that his wife was sitting on Jason's lap. "You're gonna suffocate him back there Brenda." She responded "No honey he'll be fine, Amy you ok up front?" "Yeah mom I'm good I think I'm gonna get some sleep". That was the last of the conversation for a while. In the back of the van Jason finally managed to reach his condom's from his back pocket, but now he had another problem. He was completely limp. Brenda could feel the lack of his hardon and turned around. "What's wrong are you nervous? I knew you'd be nervous because your father can see us in the rear view mirror." "No Mom I'll be fine I just need some stimulation." Brenda didn't want to do any more then she had to. "What can I do?" "I don't know mom use your imagination." Brenda stood up off his lap and pulled down her panties and dress all the way down to her ankles. Her now naked ass was sitting in Jason's lap. "Stand up again mom so I can get my swimming trunks off" Jason whispered to his mother. Jason pulled them down and felt his mom's warm ass on his penis. She slowly started to grind her ass on his crotch and sooner then she expected she was getting a response. Jason reached around and cupped her breasts. She was now giving him a lap dance while smiling at John in the rear view mirror. Jason reached in between her legs and found her clitoris. He started rubbing it slowly and then picked up the speed. He could feel his mom's now hardened nipple with his left hand. Her pussy juices were now all over his fully erect cock. Brenda stood up a little to give Jason enough room to slip his condom on and took hold of his cock aiming it at her pussy. She was now very wet and worked up. She rubbed his cockhead up and down the length of her pussy lips teasing him. Jason took hold of her hips and pulled her down slamming his thickness all the way into her depths. She let out a quiet sigh which john heard. "You guys ok back there?" Brenda immediately responded. "Yeah honey my foot fell asleep." Jason sat there with his mother impaled on his dick, both of them motionless. She sat up and then down again a little surprised at the length of his cock. After a few seconds she noticed John's attention was on the road she did it again but this time repeating it 3 times. Jason's cock was throbbing. Brenda turned around and whispered to him. "It's ok his dad's watching the road now". She didn't want to wait for the car to hit bumps so she could enjoy this so she took things in her own hands. She leaned back onto Jason and started bouncing on his cock. Her face was getting redder and sweatier. Jason held her hips and helped her bouncing motion. Quiet slaps echoed trough the back of the van as their fucking continued. Jason' was close to comming so spoke. "Mom I'm gonna come" "You can't come yet, slow down and stop." She sat on his cock motionless for 20 seconds and started bouncing again. This time Jason managed to hold his orgasm. Brenda sped up her bouncing and now they were fucking hard. She put her head down as her breathing quickened. She leaned on him again and grabbed his left hand putting it on her left breast, grabbing the back of his head with her right hand. She whispered in between breaths. "Faster honey, don't finish yet." "I'm almost there mom". He kept fucking her hard. Brenda could feel her orgasm building up so she quickened her grind. Just a few seconds later she started comming. Her jaw dropped and body shivered. She put up the best effort not to squeal, and put a hand over her mouth. Her orgasm was losing steam now, but Jason kept fucking her. The cloth seat was drenched with the juices of mother and son. Jason wanted to make her come again so he reached inbetween her legs and started fingering her clitoris. Brenda was right back into it. She noticed that they were getting really close to home. "Jason sweetey we're just down the street from our house." He snapped out of his trance and realised she was right. "Ok mom just a couple of more pumps." Before he had the chance to finish saying that he felt his orgasm building. He started shooting cum into his mom and the second she felt it it stimulated her G-spot so she came on his cock again. Spurt after spurt Jason kept filling up his condom. After about 30 seconds of comming the both of them were done, and breathing very heavy. Brenda got off Jason's cock and quickly pulled up her skirt and panties. Jason did the same taking off his loaded condom and shoving it in his pocket. His mom's juices were all over his balls and pelvis not to mention the seat, which was now drenched with their juices. Brenda turned around and planted her lips on her 13 yearold saying "I hope you've learned enough because we can't repeat this again." Jason responded with "Thanks mom." They both quietly got out of the van.
To be continued...
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