Sometimes the roads we travel in our lives have unexpected turns. My life these past few months have been filled with them. It all started when my husband moved out. He had been having an affair and needed to "find himself". I think it's some kind of middle age crisis but he's gone. I would have been willing to try and forgive him and move on but he wasn't interested.

    Our divorce got pretty ugly. I guess part of finding himself was protecting his income. He hired one hell of an attorney and was kicking my ass financially. I had only ever worked part time and had been mainly a homemaker, but now I had to work full time and money was pretty tight. There was no way that I was going to be able to afford our house so I had to move into an apartment. I wanted to stay in the same school district for my son's sake so I had to settle for a small two-bedroom place on the second floor of an apartment complex. Quite a change from the five bedrooms, three baths, and four acres place we'd lived in for the last ten years.

    My son is John; he had no choice but to live with me. Part of his father's "finding himself" included cutting him out of his life as much as he cut me out. This really hurt John but there wasn't anything I could do to convince his father not to do that. He not only didn't want John to move out with me; he even stopped coming to John's football games. Just completely cut both of us out of his life.

    I thought I should describe both John and myself to you before I go on; just so you have a mental picture of whom we are. John is a sixteen and a sophomore in high school. He's quite athletic and is already the starting quarterback on his team. I'm probably a bit biased but I think he's very good looking; in fact he's the spitting image of his father at the same age. He's pretty out going and doesn't seem to go unnoticed by the girls at school.

    My name is Grace; I'm 34 years old, (yes I had John at a fairly young age) I', told I'm pretty by most guys I meet, and I'm not in bad shape at all for my age. 116lbs; 36B's; and blonde with blue eyes. I think most guys would refer to me as a MILF.

    As I look back I now know where this story begins. It was the day after we moved into this apartment. I was in the one and only bathroom doing my makeup. I was wearing a pair of panties and a small dressing robe. John started knocking on the door begging me to hurry up. "Please Mom! I really have to pee, I can't wait much longer!" I was running very late for work though and I really needed to finish what I was doing. I opened the door and told him to come on in. "Aren't you going to step out Mom?" he said.

    "I really need to finish and get to work Honey" I said, "Just go ahead and piss, I'm too busy too look If I don't get my butt to work I'm going to be in trouble." And I didn't look although I did notice he turned his back to me as much as possible; and looking back I realize that relaxing our standards to accommodate this apartment and using the bathroom together is where this got its start.

    After that it became commonplace for us to share the bathroom. After a few times of tinkling with me in the room I couldn't help but notice through the corner of my eye that he'd stopped turning his back to me. He was now just standing in a normal position when he took a leak. This isn't a big deal really; I'm just pointing out how we'd become more relaxed around one another if for no other reason than we had to.

    It wasn't long before this more relaxed attitude concerning our bodies carried over into the rest of the apartment. I would now walk about in my dressing robe and a pair of panties or bra and panties. He's go about in just his boxers. It wasn't like we were gawking at each other though. It was just easier a lot of the time to go about these ways than bother to try and hide.

    One Saturday morning John had slept in till nearly noon. I didn't begrudge him doing that at all. He'd had a game the night before and it was a real dogfight. His team won by a point and he really had gotten knocked around in the process. Even though cooking was my favorite activity in the world I was busy preparing a big dinner for him when he got up.

   The kitchen is an eat-in kitchen and he plopped down at the table wearing just a pair of boxers. I asked him if he'd like a something to eat. He said he'd like a bowl of cereal and a cup of tea if I didn't mind and of course I was glad to get it for him. As I set the bowl of cereal in front of him by pure chance I just happened to look in the direction of his lap and I had the sudden surprise of seeing his penis.

    The opening on the front of his boxers was hanging wide open and I got an eyeful. I'm sure he hadn't meant for me to see it and I certainly wasn't trying to see it, but see it I did. It wasn't hard or anything like that but just seeing it sent a jolt down my spine. It was just something I wasn't ever supposed to see and it really took me by surprise. I looked away quickly and returned to the dinner I was working on.

    As I worked I couldn't get the image out of my mind. I don't know if it's because John looks so much like his father did at that same age, or if it's because I hadn't been with a man for several months, or what is was but I couldn't stop thinking about it. I kept telling myself to just forget it but try as I might, I just couldn't.

    I finished getting the dinner prepared as best as I could and set things aside so we could eat later. I thought I'd get the dishes washed and went to the table to collect John's bowl and cup. When I was picking them up I couldn't help myself and looked to see if I'd get another peek. I did; his penis was still exposed and this time I took a good look. I couldn't believe myself but here I was checking out my own son's dick.

    I returned to my dishes and John said, "I think I'm going to go soak my aching bones in the tub for awhile." Which I thought was a good idea.

    He was in the tub for somewhere around twenty minutes and I worked on finishing the dishes. The whole time I kept thinking about what I'd seen. I just kept envisioning it in my mind and, well to be down right honest, I was getting wet between my legs. I was trying to make myself think of something else but I just couldn't.

    I wondered to myself if I'd get another peek at it if I went into the bathroom and found myself going knocking on the door. John told me to come on in and I told him I had to pee. "Come on in Mom, you know you don't have to knock." And I walked on in.

    I found myself a little disappointed that he had the shower curtain drawn back but what could I do.   I sat down to pee and asked him, "Hot bath helping you feel a little better?"

    "Yeah, it really feels good." he said, "I think every bone in my body is bruised."

    One thing about watching your son play football since he was 9 is that you end up learning a few things about the game. I engaged him in some conversation about the game and he pushed the curtain back a bit so we could talk. Much to my disappointment though I still never got another peek at his dick.

    The image of what I'd seen stayed with me throughout the day and into the evening but I never got another glimpse. When I went to bed that night I had a good time playing with my pussy thinking about it. As I rubbed my clit the only thing in my mind was his dick. I kept wondering what it would look like hard and if I'd ever get to see it that way.

    On Sunday it was my turn to sleep in. when I got up John was lying on the couch and watching television. I had on just my short robe and a pair of panties and sat at the table to read the paper and drink some coffee. Once or twice I felt his eyes on me but when I looked up, he quickly turned away. I kind of just shrugged it off, thinking to myself that it was probably just my imagination. I can't deny I had checked him out the previous day, but there was no way he was checking out me. Why would he? He has his choice of all the hotties at school and I'm just dear old Mom.

    "Hey Mom!" John called to me, "what do you have planned for today?"

    "I haven't really thought about it John" I said. Then asked, "why? Is there something you wanted to do? I figured you were probably going to hang out with your friends or something." That's the typical way he spends a Sunday afternoon.

    "No if you don't mind, I'm going to hang out here and watch the football game." He said.

    Of course I didn't mind. It was going to be nice to have some company and besides, I wouldn't miss my favorite team's game come hell or high water. Nothing in particular happened for the rest of the day but it seems worth mentioning just because it's another change that had occurred between us.

    Nothing of any significance happened for the next couple of weeks. We went about our lives like normal and I even managed to stop thinking about the time I got a glimpse of his dick. I did sense his eyes on me on a few occasions but I was never really sure about it. Just a sense like one has when you feel like someone's starring at you.

    Two weeks after the first weekend I told you about John had his homecoming game. There was a dance afterwards and some friends were having an all night party following that. When I got out of bed on Saturday he was just getting home. I fixed him some breakfast and then he said he was going to take a shower before he went to bed.

    He came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around him and asked me to wake him up in a few hours. "I don't want to sleep for too long or I'll never fall asleep tonight."

    I assured him I'd wake him at the requested time and then I went shopping for a while so that apartment would be nice and quiet for him. I made it home by 3:00 so I could wake him. When I opened the door to his room I immediately felt a shiver go up and down my spine.

    His blankets had come off and he was lying there completely nude. If I had thought I got a nice view two weeks ago, let me assure you the view this time was breath taking. He's got one hell of a nice body from head to toe and I felt guilty but I stared at him and enjoyed the view for a few moments. After a few moments I started worrying that he wake up and catch me looking. I pulled his blankets back over him and turned on the light. He never knew what I had seen but the sight stayed with me for a long time.

    My mind was racing at that point. Part of me just absolutely loved getting to see him like that and part of me was overcome with guilt for allowing myself to look. After he was up I decided I could use some privacy so I could think and told him I was going to take a nice long bath and relax.

    As I sat there soaking I realized how horny I was. My pussy was just begging to be played with and I wasn't about to deny myself the pleasure. I fingered myself for probably 15 minutes and then suddenly there was a quick knock on the door and John just walked on in saying he needed to take a leak.

    I immediately stopped touching myself but felt secure that he had seen nothing since I had the shower curtain drawn shut. I waited for him to finish and leave and then resumed my masturbation. The entire time I was in terrible conflict; I was picturing his naked body and telling myself to stop think of it at the same time. I guess the naughty side won out because I had a great climax, having to bite my lip just to keep quiet.

   Once I had allowed myself that pleasure I became convinced that there was no real harm in looking at him; after all, he's a very sexy young man. I even told myself it would probably be abnormal if I didn't look. I decided then and there that if the chance came to look, I was going to look. I wasn't exactly getting many thrills in my life anywhere else, in fact the orgasm I'd just had was the best I could remember for a long time.

    I wasn't exactly planning on raping him but really; but what harm is there in looking? I felt pretty naughty as I began to dress I began to wonder if he looked at me as well. I know that more than once I've felt like he was looking but I never have really caught him at it; Nothing definitive anyways.

    I had a sweat suit with me to put on over my bra and panties but decided that all I wanted was just the bra and panties. I even tossed the sweat suit into the hamper even though it was perfectly clean. I didn't want him wondering why I'd left it in the bathroom. Now he'd seen me in my underwear on many occasions but I'd never paraded around the apartment dressed that way intentionally before so I was very nervous. I took a deep breath to steady my nerves and opened the bathroom door.

    John was watching a college football game so I plopped down on the easy chair and joined him. He was dressed only in a tee shirt and boxers so I'd have to say if nothing else; we were both comfy. As is always the case, he looked damned nice in those boxers too.

    John did have to leave for a couple of hours to watch game films and while he was gone I busied myself working on some crafts. When he returned he found me sitting on the floor surrounded by bits of yarn and such but still dressed only in my bra and panties. He came in, threw himself down on the couch, and propped his head up in his hand. For the first time I felt like he was purposely looking at me.

    When I felt his eyes on me it really turned me on. My nipples got hard instantly and I felt a dampness grow in my panties. Wanting to make conversation with him but unsure of what to say, I asked, "Got a big date planed for tonight?"

    His reply was, "I did but we canceled it, have you looked outside at all? It's really getting bad out there." I had no idea that the weather had changed and we were getting an early snow. Not just an early snow, we were getting pounded. "We're supposed to get close to a foot before this is over." He added.

    "I guess you're stuck here at home with good ole Mom." I said to him. As I spoke I realized he was staring right at my boobs. I knew my nipples were still erect and I really found myself liking how he looked at them. I almost wanted to take my bra off and really let him look, but I knew that was going too far.

    After quite a bit a small talk, the whole time I felt his eyes glued to my body, John said he was going to take a shower since he'd gotten all sweaty from practicing new play in the gym after watching the game films. He excused himself and head to the bathroom.

    Unlike any time ever before, he didn't close the bathroom door behind him when he entered. As I told you before the apartment is pretty small and from where I was sitting I was looking straight into the bathroom at him. He took off his shirt and then undid his jeans. He pulled them off, then actually turned and faced me (though there was no eye contact, he was looking into the mirror to his side) he then peeled off his boxers and stood facing me for a moment. One of his hands then briefly cupped his balls, and then he turned and entered the shower.

    Watching him disrobe in front of me then touch himself had really gotten to me. My pussy was soaking wet and I needed to touch myself. I knew I couldn't though; he usually didn't take long showers. I had to be happy with just a couple of quick rubs. While he was showering some thoughts occurred to me; was he trying to tease me just like I was trying to tease him? Did he know I'd seen him naked? Could he have made sure I saw him on purpose earlier? One more question came to mind after that; if the answer to these questions is yes, how far can this go? Perhaps I had better just put the brakes on all of this right now. I even thought that perhaps I should go and put on some clothes.

    I got up to go get dressed and just as I did he stepped out of the shower and was drying off making no effort to hide himself. Our bedrooms are on either side of the bathroom so I had to walk towards him to get to my room. As I walked that way he asked me, "You need in here Mom? There's room if you do."

    "No honey." I said, "I'm just getting a little chilled and thought I'd toss my robe on."

    As I entered my room I wanted to slap myself for saying robe, I should have said dressed. Maybe I really didn't want to get dressed after all. I then reached for my full robe and it occurred to me I really didn't want it, so I put on my short dressing robe. No harm in him still seeing a lot of leg I thought.

    As I passed the bathroom door he was standing there in all his glory combing his hair and again made no effort to cover himself. I tried to pass by quickly but he stopped me by asking a question, "I'm not so sure any places will still be open with this weather Mom, what are we going to do for dinner?"

    I turned and looked at him as I answered, "oh I guess I'll fry us some hamburgers or something, we won't starve." As I replied he was facing me still combing his hair and it looked like he was becoming aroused. He wasn't hard mind you but there was definitely some swelling there. He just smiled at me and said that'd be fine by him.

    I walked away realizing that either he's gotten completely comfortable about us seeing one another or was definitely teasing me. I just wasn't sure which it was or which I'd prefer it to be. I then went into the kitchen to begin preparing some dinner. The whole time I did, I made an effort to keep my back turned to John. I was sure my face was flushed and I didn't want him asking why.

    When I dinner about ready I hollered to John to fix us some drinks. When he came into the kitchen wearing just his boxers. He was very nonchalant and there was no mention of his standing before me nude just a few minutes earlier. He was being so casual about everything that I just couldn't quite figure out if it all meant anything or not. As he fixed our drinks the back of his hand brushed lightly across my ass. I wasn't sure if it was on purpose or an accident but it sent shivers up and down my spine. I completely froze in my tracks for a moment.

    As we ate our dinner I kept wondering to myself who was teasing who in this home. Was he doing this deliberately or not? Was my imagination running wild or was he trying to entice me. I really was so unsure about it all and still didn't really know how far I was willing to push the preverbal envelope.

    There was one more incident of interest that occurred that evening. I was propped up on my knees on the couch. I wanted to look out the window to see how bad the snow was, and it wasn't looking good. We had at least a foot out there and it wasn't slowing down. I told John that he should take a look figuring that he'd look through the other end of the window. Instead though, he came up behind me, put one hand on either of my hips, pressed himself close to me, and looked out over my shoulder.

    His lips were close to my ear and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. He said nothing off color, in fact only talked about the weather but at the same time he pushed his pelvis into my backside and I could feel his hardness pushing against me. I'm not sure how long he stayed there behind me, it was probably just a minute but it felt like a lifetime. I don't think I took a single breath the whole time and my heart was beating a mile a minute.

    He eventually released me and nothing about it was said between us. It was perhaps an hour after that incident that I went to bed for the night. It took me a very long time to fall asleep that night. I had so much running through my mind and yes to be honest, I was downright horny. I allowed myself the pleasure of touching myself and I think I finally drifted off to sleep doing that.

     John was still sleeping when I woke up the next morning and I went to the window to look out. I was sort of hopeful that the roads were clear so I could go get some groceries. I felt like I just needed out of there for a little while just to think and clear my head. One quick look outside though told me that wasn't going to happen. The snow had stopped but it was a real mess out there.

    I was on my second cup of coffee when John finally got up. He stepped out to say good morning before going into the bathroom to take a leak and there was a very obvious tent at the front of his boxers. He seemed to purposely scratch himself in front of me; like he was trying to draw attention to it and then he went to take his piss.

    When he stepped back out into the living room he was completely naked and he still had an erection. Before I could react or say anything he just casually said, "I think I'll grab a shower before I have some breakfast." And then disappeared back into the bathroom. Once again not closing the door behind him.

    As he showered I couldn't get the image of his hard prick out of my mind. I wasn't expecting to see it and it left quite an impression on me. It was about seven inches long and I don't know of any other way to describe it but to say it looked delicious. I found myself moving so I could see him when he stepped out of the shower.

    When he was finished showering he stepped out and I really wasn't surprised that he made no effort to cover himself. What did surprise me though was he only briefly toweled himself in there. He walked out to the edge of the living room to finish drying himself. I probably should have told him to go cover up but just couldn't bring myself to do anything but stare at him. The way his dick bobbled up and down as he toweled himself had me mesmerized.

    I must have stared for at least a couple of minutes and then finally I realized I had better do something. I stood up and announced that I was going to take a good long bath. I walked past him and he simply said to me, "Have fun Mom."

    I stepped into the bathroom and took off my robe. I then bent over to start the water and waited till I got it just right and rose up to disrobe and waited for the tub to fill. I was reaching behind me to unclasp my bra when there was a quick knock on the door and then it opened. John stood there, still naked, and told me the news was calling for some more snow that night. Then he just leaned against the doorframe and stood there.

    "Did you need something John?" I asked him.

    "No" was all he said.

    I turned my back to him and took off my bra. Then I shimmied out of my panties and stepped into the tub. I settled down into the water and pulled the curtain shut saying, "Bye Hon, see you in a little while."

    My nipples were as hard and my pussy was wet. I knew for sure that he wanted me; this was not just a little teasing. He was getting braver and braver and I was doing nothing to stop him; in fact I realized that by never saying or doing anything, I was encouraging him. As I massaged my breasts and teased my nipples I wondered to myself just how far I'd let this go till I'd put on the brakes. It had to stop, didn't it?

    I wanted so badly to touch my pussy and bring myself relief; but I just couldn't allow myself. Part of me wouldn't simply because the door was still open and part of me wouldn't because of guilt. I was in such conflict over all of this. I had to admit to myself I wanted to make mad passionate love to John; but at the same time I knew how wrong it was to have these feelings. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, and more than anything I wanted to fuck.

    When I felt it was time to get out of my bath I stood up and opened the shower curtain and John was watching from the living room. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and wasn't hiding the fact he was watching me. I got such a thrill out of him looking at my naked body. My legs felt wobbly beneath me and I felt like I couldn't breath. My heart was beating harder than it ever had before and it felt like it was in my throat.

    When I was dry I put on a pair of panties and was going to put on a bra but thought to hell with it and just put my dressing robe on. I then walked into the living room and sat across from John. I wasn't sure what should or would happen next but I was filled with anticipation.

    When nothing was happening or even being said between us I decided to prepare us some lunch. "Does chicken-noodle-soup sound good to you honey?" I asked him. I knew he wasn't going to say no. He'd rather chew broken glass than actually fix his own meal.

    "Sure Mom sounds real good to me." He then replied.

    So off I went to the kitchen and busied myself getting things ready. As I stood in front of the stove and stirred the soup John came into the kitchen. "I think I'll fix some drinks for us while you get that ready." He said to me and I replied that I thought that would be wonderful.

    He had to reach over my shoulder to get the glasses out and seemed to purposely press himself right up against me to do it. I could feel his erect penis pushing against me as he did this and it sent a shiver up and down my spine. He was driving me crazy and I think he knew it.

    I tried to speak but couldn't get any words to come out, all I could say was, "John I, I." And he just told me to hush.

    I then felt something on my shoulders and realized right away it was his towel. He had taken it off and draped it on me. I guess it was his way of quietly letting me know. He then pressed against me again and this time put his hands on my sides.

     "I've wanted you for so long Mom, I can't take it any more." I heard him whisper into my ear. "You make my cock so hard, I've seen how you look at it, I know you want it too." He added.

    As he said this hands slid up and cupped my breasts. He rubbed them all over for a moment then untied the sash on my robe. As he did this I turned my head to him and he brought his mouth to mine and kissed me. As we kissed I turned to face him completely and he began pulling my robe off of me as we did.

    He ran his hand down the length of my arm till he was holing my hand. He then guided my hand to his erect cock and I wrapped my hand around it. I loved how the skin was so soft and I could feel veins bulging out of it. "John we can't do..." He stopped me mid sentence with another kiss.

    As we kissed passionately John's hands were all over me. On my ass, then on my breasts, and then he slid a hand down my tummy and into the front of my panties. When he felt how wet my pussy was he broke our kiss and said, "Oh God Mom, you're so hot, I knew you wanted this as bad as I do." I could no longer deny it.

    He pushed my panties down and off of me and I stepped out of them. He then crushed himself against me again and held me so tight as we kissed like the lovers we'd become. His tongue was intertwined with mine and nothing else in the world mattered at that moment. It was no longer a question of right and wrong. It was simply a matter of love.

    We broke our kiss and I said to him, "Why don't we go lay down on my bed lover?" and then led him by the cock to my room. We never once stopped touching as we lay down and snuggled together as lovers do. There was no rushing anything, John is a wonderful lover and rushed into nothing.

    John was finger fucking me as we kissed and I was so horny that he quickly brought me to an orgasm. "Oh yeah Mom! Cum for me baby, cum all over my hand Mom!" he was saying. I was more than happy to oblige him.

    As my first climax subsided he the said, "Mom I really want you to suck my cock, I want to feel it in your mouth." His voice was almost pleading.

   "Yes John, give me that cock, I want to suck it for you. All I could think about since I've seen it is how it'll taste!" I said not believing the words that rolled off of my tongue.

   He the knelt before me and offered his cock to my mouth. I let my tongue extend to it and savored my first taste and it was wonderful. I then opened my mouth and slowly took as much of it as I could. I think the way I purred told him how much I liked it and he began to fuck my face.

   It was his turn to cum quickly from all the excitement. He cock swelled and he tried to pull it out of my mouth. "Oh no you don't I said, you give it to me in the mouth baby!" I told him, and as I placed my mouth back on his cock I was rewarded with a tremendous load of his man cream. I swallowed every last drop and wondered at the deliciousness of it.

   I kept sucking his cock after that; I wanted it hard again so he could fuck me and he knew it. "Yeah Mom, keep sucking it. You love my cock don't you." Then he added, "Get it hard again Mom, I want to fuck you so bad." He was fingering my pussy to get it ready the whole time he was saying these things. He knew by both my wetness and groans I wanted exactly the same thing.

    Once he was back to his full hardness I was ready to be fucked. Told him, "Fuck me now John, fuck me like you mean it."

    I spread my legs wide and john crawled on top of me. I grabbed his swollen cock and guided it into me. The moment it entered me I felt more satisfied than I ever had in my life. He kept telling me how good my pussy felt and I in turn said the same about his cock. He fucked me in the missionary position for about five minutes and then turned me over and entered me doggy style.

    As he resumed fucking me I felt my orgasm growing. I looked over my shoulder at him and told him, "Yes baby keep fucking me! Keep fucking Momma! I'm going to cum!" and I erupted into a mind shattering orgasm. All I can say is that I my ex used to make me cum some of the time but even when he did it was nothing like this. My entire body was enveloped in it and it felt like it lasted forever. I actually passed out for a moment.

    When I regained my senses John was about to shoot his load. I encouraged him by saying, "Go ahead baby, cum in Momma's pussy! Give me your load! I want to feel you cum deep inside of me!"

    He unloaded inside of me with grunts and groans that were so loud they could have awakened the dead. Saying over and over again, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he kept pumping me until every last drop of his semen was spent. He then collapsed on top of me and for the longest time in a sweaty heap. We were very quiet for a long time. John was the first to speak saying, "Mom?"

   "Yes John?" I replied.

   "I love you"

   "I love you too John."

 

 

 

 

 

 

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By the time I reached high school, I still had not had any real relationships. I had kissed a few boys and held a few hands in the halls, but nothing more. I was still masturbating, now usually twice a day and I couldn’t get enough. It was almost like a ritual for me. I would lay naked on my back and rub my budding breasts with one hand while pushing the middle finger of my other hand in and out of my tight hairless pussy. It felt sexy to shave my pubic hair so I kept it shaved all the time. My breasts were larger than most of my friend’s and I must have had a nice ass because my friends would always comment on it enviously. I only weighed about 120 pounds and kept myself in good shape. I guess I was pretty, although I didn’t attract many of my male classmates. It was at least a little my fault I guess. It was during high school that I discovered I really wasn’t attracted to boys my age, and I probably pushed them away without realizing. It was the girls my age that I found more appealing. I knew I wasn’t a lesbian, though I guess you could say I was bisexual. I most fantasized about older men. It was amazing to me, but I would find my mind thinking about a male teacher at school, or a friend’s dad as I fondled my clit and fingered my pussy.

By the time I was a junior in high school, I was sexually frustrated. Masturbation was no longer completely satisfying my urges and my mind was always preoccupied with sex. Even so, I still was not attracted to the boys and I wanted to do something to try and get my mind off sex. Instead, I sent into effect a series of events that would turn my almost dead sex life into an unbelievably wild life of a whore. I decided to go out for the weight lifting team that year. It was early November when my best friend Emily began talking to me about joining.

"Becca, you should really come lift with me. You would do good in your weight class," she said.

"I don’t know Em, it just seems like a boy’s sport to me."

"Not really," she said, "A lot of girls do it too. We just compete against each other and the perks are great."

"What perks?" I asked.

"Well there’s a lot of perks. For starters, you get to wear these tight little suits that show off your body great. And, you get to meet a lot of boys. The guys wear the suits too and they look great in them. And then there’s coach Griffin."

I knew immediately what she meant. Coach Griffin was the weight lifting coach and the best looking teacher in the school. He was in his mid-thirties and had recently been divorced. He was tall and muscular and always had the girls in school laughing at his jokes and his comments about them. Don’t get me wrong, he had never been with any of the girls as far as I knew, but everyone was smitten with him. The rumor around the halls was that he was very well-endowed, but no one had any proof that I knew of.

"I’m still not sure if it’s my thing Em. Let me think about it, ok?"

That night it was all I could think about. I had seen the outfits they wear and I always wanted to try one. I thought they looked so sexy. I also couldn’t get Coach Griffin out of my head and I fingered myself three times that night imagining what his cock must look like, and how big it was. In my fantasy, it was the biggest in the world, and I imagined him pushing it in and out of my pussy as he sucked on my sensitive little nipples. I knew the next morning I would be signing up.

It was a Friday and I went to Emily’s house after school to stay the night. We had planned it earlier in the week, but now I especially wanted to hear more about weight lifting. After supper, we went to her bedroom and she told me more about it. It sounded good and I told her that I would sign up on Monday. We were both in just our bras and panties (we both wore thong underwear) just like a couple of girls at a slumber party when our conversation turned more personal. I knew Emily was boy-crazy but I didn’t know she was so active until we began to talk.

"I want to tell you something." Emily had a quirky smile on her face as she spoke. "You know I’ve told you that I had sex with Billy the other night, but I didn’t tell you the whole truth."

Now she really had my attention. Emily had been known to put out for the boys and she had told me how she had sex with Billy last weekend in the back of her car. What she told me next took me completely by surprise though.

"I didn’t tell you what happened after Billy and I went back home." I was all ears by this point and coaxed her on as she blushed.

"Well, it was late and we were obviously tired so he asked if I wanted to just stay the night at his house, you know, cause I live way out here in the boonies."

"Sure, go on," I said, waiting intensely for the rest.

"I called my parents and they oked it because Billy’s dad was home. Have you ever met Billy’s dad?" She asked.

"No, I don’t believe so," I said.

"He’s about 40 or so and he really is a good looking guy. Anyway, he and Billy must have a special relationship because as we sat on the couch next to his dad, Billy began to kiss me and run his hands all over me."

I was stunned, "your kidding!" I said, as I waited for more.

"No, I’m not lying. He was all over me and his dad just sat there watching tv. I was very uncomfortable about it but his kissed were making me very horny and soon I forgot his dad was even there."

"Don’t tell me you did it with Billy while his dad was right there!" I couldn’t believe my ears.

"Yes," she said, "and that’s not all." Her face was red as a beet and she was smiling uncontrollably as I coaxed her on again.

"What else!" I asked. The anticipation was unbearable.

"Well, I was sitting between Billy and Mr. Pierce when Billy suddenly leaned back, and unzipped his fly. I was so horny I just reached in and grabbed it without thinking and started to suck on it."

"You’re lying now!" I screamed, as I started to laugh.

"No, I’m serious! I’ve never been that horny before and I forgot about his dad completely until . . . "

Now I was really anxious. What did she mean by that? I could hardly wait as she paused a moment. She must have seen in my face that I was ready to burst when she continued.

"Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass. At first I didn’t think much of it. I figured it was Billy’s hand, until I saw that he had both hands at his side. I looked around just as Mr. Williams was pulling my shorts down!"

"GET OUT!" I screamed, as Emily started to lightly rub her nipples. I hadn’t noticed until then that I had my hand down the front of my underwear, lightly rubbing my clit.

"I’m telling you the truth! It was weird I guess, but being so horny, I just turned my attention back to Billy and let it happen."

She was now really rubbing her tits hard and I slipped a finger into my snatch. We were both playing with ourselves right in front of each other! The story had both our attentions though, and so we just let it be. I decided to probe her for more details and she didn’t disappoint.

She started again, "Well, as I was sucking Billy’s cock, I felt Mr. Williams’s tongue on my pussy. He was really good at oral, so I began moaning uncontrollably. After several minutes I could no longer concentrate on sucking Billy’s dick, so I raised up and made myself more available for his dad."

"YOU DIDN’T!" I yelled as she laughed.

 

"He then raised up and put his cock inside me. God, he was huge! Billy didn’t exactly match up if you know what I mean. It took a while to get going, but he fucked me for several minutes until he and Billy switched places."

"You mean you sucked his cock while Billy fucked you!" I asked, completely mesmerized by it all.

"Yeah, and I could barely fit the head in my mouth. Anyway, this went on for quite a while with them switching positions. At one point I was bouncing on top of Mr. Williams’s cock while Billy fucked my mouth. I feel like a real whore telling you all of this."

"Well don’t stop now!" I said

She continued, "This went on for a while longer until they were both ready to cum. It was like out of a porno movie or something! I lay down in the floor while they both jacked off into my mouth. They actually came at the same time!"

"YOU SLUT!" I screamed, smiling from ear to ear. I couldn’t believe what I just heard.

"You let them cum in your mouth?!"

"Well . . . Sure!" she answered. "All the guys love it when you let them."

Without hesitation I asked her what it tasted like. She said it really tasted quite good, but was hard to describe.

"It’s not like anything else I’ve tasted, but I kind of like it. It makes me tingle when they cum in my mouth, almost like a mini-orgasm, so I don’t mind at all. I’ve even asked a couple of boys to do it, even though they were embarrassed."

I was beyond horny now as I was desperate to give my clit some attention. Looking back, I think Em must have known the state I was in and her conversation suddenly changed to us.

"Becca; I feel like a real slut telling you this. Seriously, do you or any of the other girls talk about me?"

"No, I think it’s very bold of you to take such adult steps before anyone else in our class. I mean, there is occasional talk about you giving it up, but it’s just the prudes anyway. I love your stories. Besides, who cares what anyone thinks, right?"

"I guess you’re right," she said "I just didn’t want you to think less of me."

I knew she really didn’t care what others thought but I guess we were best friends and she was confiding in me. I reached over and put my hand on her leg for comfort.

"Em, I think you are the greatest." I was trying to be supportive so I leaned over to give her a quick kiss. As I did, I lost my balance a little and my hand slipped all the way up her thigh to her pussy mound. I half-caught myself but not before I found myself in an awkward position. I was on top of her with my hand cupping her mound. Our breasts pushed hard together and our lips were only inches apart. I looked into her eyes and was about to apologize when I noticed a look from her I had never seen. It made me hesitate. I also noticed her panties were soaking wet just like mine. Before I could speak, she raised her lips to mine and gave me a deep kiss. I let my lips part as our tongues met. Her hand came up to caress my breast as I instinctively began to rub my middle finger around her clit. We hadn’t planned it, but because of an erotic story and a slip, we were now so horny, our bodies just took over. I didn’t stop once to wonder if what we were doing was right or wrong or anything. At that moment, I wanted Em and she wanted me. After several minutes, we broke our kiss and not a word was spoken. We were like two wild animals. I raised up and practically tore my bra off as Em did the same. I quickly slid down her body, stopping only briefly to suck her nipple and tongue her bellybutton before I was burying my face in her snatch. Her panties were soaked but tasted good as I licked them up and down over her pussy. Then I pulled the panties to one side exposing her wet little snatch. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and I had a full view of her cunt. I quickly began to run my tongue up and down her slit a few times before exposing her clit. It was engorged and hard and I began to suck and lick it with as much skill as I could. I really didn’t know what I was doing, but judging by her moans, it must have been pretty good.

"Oh God Becca! That’s so good! I can’t believe we are doing this!" she moaned.

I just kept licking and sucking the best I could. It wasn’t too long before Emily started to gyrate and her moans became much louder. Her pussy suddenly became very wet with a gush of her juices and I lapped them up until she came back down from her orgasm. I was excited because I knew now it was my turn. I had never been touched by anyone other than myself and I could hardly contain myself.

"That was great Becca!," Em said, "You sure you’ve never done that before?"

"Just shut up and come do me now!" I said half jokingly, half seriously.

I lay back and watched as Em moved closer toward me. I shivered as she ran her tongue up my stomach and rested on my left nipple. She sucked hard and nibbled ever so slightly. I was so horny. I felt her hand reach my mound as she continued to feast on my breasts. She began to finger me, slowly at first, but she quickly sped up the pace. I began to moan loudly as she finally started down to my pussy. When she reached my mound she hooked her arms around my legs and then looked at me. I felt a little uncomfortable making eye contact with her. Suddenly what we were doing seemed really taboo.

"You shave your pussy don’t you?" Em asked. I smiled, but was more than embarrassed.

"Well, so what! It looks like you do a little trimming yourself," she just smiled back at me.

"You’re really going to like this Becca. I’ve been practicing." She said.

I was stunned. "On whooOOOOO . . . OH GOD!!!"

Before I could even finish my sentence, she was feverishly lapping and sucking at my pussy. Her head was moving quickly up and down and side to side. Her hair was swirling around my pubic region wildly. It was so fast and so intense. I have never experienced anything even remotely like it, not even in my more vigorous masturbation sessions. She seemed to know just when to hit my clit and when to let go keeping me at the verge or orgasm for what seemed like forever. I couldn’t control myself as I must have been screaming bloody murder. Finally I couldn’t stand it any more as I raised up enough to grab the back of her head and pull her face hard into my snatch. She took my clit in her lips and sucked hard, at the same time licking it with the tip of her tongue. I felt my orgasm overcome me and I closed my eyes tightly. I fell back and my ass came high off the bed, but she never released me until I had collapsed in the best orgasm ever.

I was still coming down from my orgasm and was a little light headed when I thought I heard a man’s voice. I was still trying to shake the cobwebs out of my head when I looked down between my legs at Emily. She still had her arms locked around my legs and I could see that her face was covered in my juices. I could only see the profile of her face as she was looking to her right at the bedroom door, but she looked horrified. I quickly looked to see her dad standing at the doorway. Mr. James was in his pajamas and looked more than upset.

"What in the hell is going on here?!" His voice was loud and scared the hell out of me. I could only lay quiet with an ‘oh shit’ look on my face.

Em said "Daddy, we were just . . . " She trailed off and I can understand why. What could she say? We were caught red-handed.

Mr. James quickly spoke up. "Emily! You get to my bedroom! You will sleep in there tonight and I will take the couch. Rebecca, you will sleep here and we will talk about this in the morning! Just feel lucky that your mother is out of town!"

Emily looked back at me with tears in her eyes and then got up. Her thong slipped down to her knees when she rose and she just pushed it all the way down, stepped out of them, and hurried past her dad and down the hall. I watched her dad eye her naked body as she passed him. I was still laying there completely naked except for my drenched thong which was pulled and stretched to one side. I was completely exposed to my best friend’s dad and it was extremely uncomfortable to say the least. To my surprise, Mr. James stood in the doorway for several more seconds. I saw his eyes scan my body and I noticed he had a huge hard-on poking out in his pajama bottoms. The front of his pajamas was wet right where his cock was protruding. I didn’t move until he finally turned and walked down the hall to the living room. I lay there several minutes still stunned by what had happened. I looked at the clock and it was three o’clock in the morning. I suddenly realized how stupid Em and I were to be so loud. We obviously woke him up. After about ten more minutes I took my soaked panties off and got under the covers and tried to go to sleep.

It was about four in the morning and I was still wide awake. The events of what had happened kept running through my mind. I was sure Mr. James was going to tell my parents and I was really nervous about that. Mostly though, I thought of how Mr. James’s hard cock bulged out in his pajamas. It was as close as I have come to seeing an erect penis and it was clogging my mind. I was beginning to feel horny again with all the recall and I decided to go get a drink of water from the kitchen to try and calm myself back down. I wouldn’t be able to sleep a wink until I did. I didn’t bother putting any clothes on. I figured by now everyone was asleep and I wouldn’t be gone that long anyway. I walked as quietly as possible to the kitchen and found a glass in the cabinet. I was still drinking from the glass when I heard a moan from the living room. I looked to the doorway toward the living room and saw a glow. My curiosity got the best of me and I decided to investigate. As I rounded the corner, I could see that the TV was on and what I saw make my nipples harden. There was an older man on the screen and he was fucking a teenage girl from behind. The teenage girl on the screen was saying the most obscene and taboo things I had ever heard.

"Oh yeah, fuck me daddy! Fuck me daddy! I want all of your cock in my virgin hole!"

I was aroused and astonished by what the girl was saying. I watched until the man finally pulled his cock out and went around beside her as she rolled over on her back. She was still talking as he jerked himself off.

"That’s it daddy, shoot your cum all over my mouth!"

His cock was beautiful. It was the first porno and the first cock I had ever seen. I was rubbing my clit when the man started to cum all over the girl’s face. That’s when I heard Mr. James moan. I hadn’t even thought of him being in the room until then. I was completely caught up in the porno. Mr. James was sitting on the couch in front of the TV and I could see that he was naked. I walked closer to get a better look and I saw his cock in plain view. It was huge! It was much bigger than the man’s on the TV and I was fixated on it. He was jerking it slowly when suddenly I thought of Coach Griffin. Surely his cock wasn’t any bigger than Mr. James’s. I found myself trying to imagine Coach Griffin sitting there jerking his massive cock when suddenly Mr. James jumped up out of his seat and looked at me.

"Rebecca? What are you doing in here?" he asked.

I was startled and confused for a moment. I hadn’t realized how close I was to him before he saw me. I was only a few feet away and completely naked.

"Oh, I’m sorry Mr. James. I just got up for a drink of water and heard some noises in here."

"How long have you been there?" he asked.

"I’m sorry sir. I shouldn’t have come in here. I just liked your cock and . . . "

It was out of my mouth before I knew what I was saying. I suddenly realized it and ducked my head. I took a few steps back toward the kitchen when Mr. James told me to stop.

"What do you mean you liked my cock?" he asked.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." I didn’t know what else to say.

"You know, you and Em have really grown up. I can understand your curiosities. Hell, everyone has those feeling growing up."

"Really," I said, turning back toward him. The fact that we were both completely naked didn’t seem to be a big deal anymore.

"Sure," he said, "In fact, if you are really that curious you can have a closer look at me if you want."

I wasn’t sure what to say to that. But next thing I knew, I had walked right up to him and was running my hands over his chest. He was well built and not bad looking for his age. I guessed he must have been about forty years old or so. I continued to run my hands through his chest hair for several seconds as I eyed his cock. Suddenly he spoke again.

"You can touch me there too if you want." He was pointing down toward his crotch and smiling.

I knew it was wrong but I was horny again. It seemed somewhat innocent. I was only doing it for educational purposes anyway. At least that’s what I told myself as I dropped down to my knees in from to him. I studied his cock for several seconds just looking at the curvature of his massive cock head and the thick veins that ran up his shaft. I could see it very clearly in the glow of the TV that was now just a blue screen as the tape had ended. I also studied his scrotum and the large testes that rested perfectly inside. I reached out with one hand and cupped his ball sack as I wrapped my other around his shaft and began to rub slowly. It was so big I could barely get my hand around it as I started to quicken the pace. I massaged his balls lightly as he started to moan. I hadn’t noticed until now that his hands were on my head running through my hair and it was really turning me on. My pussy was wet again and I could feel my juices start to slowly slide down my thighs. I had never been more horny in my life. Suddenly he began to pull me closer toward his cock and I looked up at him.

"Oh Rebecca, your really getting me hot. Your tits are so big and your body is so young and tight. Please suck my cock."

I looked back at his cock head and saw a small drop roll out of the slit on the end of his cock. I knew it must be a small dab of cum rolling out and I decided to try it. I opened my mouth and licked the drop off his cock head. He moaned as I did and it tasted really good. Em was right, it didn’t really taste like anything I could compare it to. I swallowed the drop and opened my mouth wide as I let his cock inch into my mouth. I closed my lips tightly around the head and began to suck. I figured that was what you did since they did call it ‘sucking cock.’ He then pulled my head into his crotch as his cock filled my mouth. I really did like it and started to suck up and down his shaft, taking as much of his cock as I could.

"Oh my God, you’re going to make me cum Becca!" he said loudly. I didn’t know what to do so I just kept sucking. A few seconds later I felt his cock swell in my mouth. His body tensed up and I felt a warm quirt of thick liquid hit my throat. I almost gagged but managed to swallow it as he pumped more of his cum in my mouth. I pulled some of his cock out so I could hold more of his cum until my cheeks were bulging. I couldn’t hold anymore and I had to pull away. I felt a couple more squirts hit my cheek as he pumped at his cock. I swallowed most of what was in my mouth. The rest ran down my cheeks and onto my breasts. I loved it and wished that I could have swallowed it all as I scooped up as much as I could on my fingers and licked it off.

"Wow! You really liked that didn’t you?" Mr. James asked.

"Yes, it was good." I replied shyly.

"Well, we had better get to bed. Let’s just keep this our little secret. What do you say?" he said.

Little did he know that I had something else in mind. He had already turned to pick up his pajamas off the floor when I asked him.

"Please fuck me now Mr. James."

I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t want to be a virgin anymore. I need a cock in my pussy or I would go insane. Mr. James was big and I figured I would also know what Coach Griffin’s cock might feel like, instead of just imagining it at night. He was a little stunned by my request.

"What? Did you just ask me to fuck you?" He replied, still unsure.

"Please, pretty please. I want it now. I want you to be my first. I don’t want to be a virgin anymore." I must have sounded like a cock-starved slut I though.

"I don’t know Rebecca. There are some things to consider first. I mean, I could get you pregnant."

"I’m on the pill" I said, and he smiled as he dropped his pajamas back on the floor.

"Well, you are a little slut tonight aren’t you," he said.

I blushed a little but wanted it even more. By saying that he only made me hotter as I stood up and kissed him hard. Our tongues met as he reached down and roughly jammed a finger into my cunt. I moaned loud as it felt great. My pussy was throbbing for attention.

"You’re sure a wet little teenage slut aren’t you?" he said, as he broke our kiss. I just closed my eyes and moaned at the feel of his hand on my cunt.

Then he picked me up and sat me on the couch. I spread my legs wide as he crouched down between. I watched as he positioned his cock at my entrance. He then leaned down over me as I put my arms around him. He pushed hard at my entrance until his cock head finally penetrated. It hurt a little and I felt full as he penetrated all the way inside me. It was not as painful as some of the girls said it would be, but I did feel stuffed. He let me get used to it a little before he started to pump his cock in and out of my pussy. I had never been so full as I began to moan loudly.

"God you’re tight," he said as I bit my lip trying not to be too loud. He then began to suck and lick my nipples and I was in heaven as this man pumped away at my pussy. I was starting to really get into it and began to match his thrusts with my own. After several minutes he said he couldn’t wait any longer.

"Cum in my mouth again," I said. I figured I was officially a slut now.

He smiled and quickened his pace which sent me into another major orgasm. I was still squirting when he pulled out, raised up, and pointed his cock at my face. I opened my mouth and saw a large white rope of cum leave his cock and land on my forehead. I then raised up and took his cock into my mouth not wanting to waste anymore. He emptied his balls into my mouth for the second time tonight as I greedily slurped and swallowed at his cock for more. Finally he stood up and lifted me to me feet. My legs were a little wobbly as he walked me back to Em’s room. He kissed me goodnight and then disappeared into the shadows of the hall. I made it to the bed and collapsed. My pussy was gapping widely as I fingered my cunt a little. Fatigue finally set in as I drifted to sleep dreaming of his huge cock inside me.

I woke the next morning at about eleven o’clock with the thoughts of all that had happened the night before floating in my head. I didn’t know what to expect as I got dressed and walked out toward the kitchen. Emily and her dad were already at the bar talking.

"Good morning," I said, hoping things were ok. Mr. James was dressed in a business suit and just finishing a cup of coffee. Em was still in pajamas and finishing breakfast.

"Hello Rebecca," Mr. James said, "There’s some eggs in the skillet there if you want some breakfast. I have to get to work for a meeting. I’ll see you all later."

He had no more than walked out the door when Em started in about last night.

"I can’t believe what we did last night! I can’t believe we got caught either!" she said with a giggle.

"Me either! So, what did he say when you saw him?"

"That’s the most amazing thing. He didn’t say a word. Here I was worried to death and he was more friendly than ever. I finally brought it up and he just shrugged and smiled and said ‘girls will be girls.’"

I was not as surprised as Em was to hear that. What kind of hypocrite would he be if he bashed Em for licking my pussy when I drank from his balls only an hour later. I decided to probe Em about something she had said to me the night before.

"What did you mean when you said I was going to like it because you had been practicing?" I asked. Suddenly her face became very serious, "I shouldn’t have said that I guess."

"What do you mean?," I asked, becoming a little concerned.

I waited patiently as she continued. "This isn’t going to be easy for you to hear, but I have been practicing off and on with a girl you are really close to. She is actually a woman."

My mind began to scramble for whom she might be talking about when suddenly an awkward thought entered my brain. Em had been staying over at my house very often lately. My mom had been almost insisting every weekend that she stay over. When she said it was a woman, I put two and two together and thought I had my match.

"Wait a minute! Tell me you’re not talking about my MOM!" I was becoming angry.

She hesitated and then said "yes" very shyly. I was steaming for an instance until I remembered what I had done last night.

"How? I mean why? How did it happen?" I was so stunned, and I was barely able to speak

"Well," she started slowly, "It was about four months ago when you were away at your aunt’s house. I was bored and decided to borrow one of your movies so I went to your house and your mom answered the door in a bikini. She looked really hot and I commented on how good she looked. She told me I could borrow the movie and started back toward the pool. I commented on how hot it was outside and she invited me to join her out by the pool if I wanted. She said I could borrow one of your bathing suits so I decided to take her up on her offer. After a while of chitchat she asked if I would mind rubbing some lotion on her. I figured she meant on her back but instead she took her top off and asked me to do her front. I couldn’t say no then, so I began to rub the lotion first on her stomach and then up to her breasts. Your mom really has nice tits and I was getting really horny and next thing I knew I kissed her. To my surprise she kissed me back and then asked if I would lick her pussy. She said she would lick mine next and before I could even comprehend the situation, we were both naked and I had my face buried in her pussy and she was moaning like crazy. She made good on her promise and licked me after she came. It has just continued since that first time. I’m sorry Becca. I never meant for it to happen, but now I don’t want it to stop. Please don’t hate me."

I wasn’t really too mad by the time she finished her story. I was actually getting pretty hot by her description of fucking my mom. I even found myself fantasizing that it was me licking my mom’s pussy.

"It’s ok Em." I said. "Besides, you may be the one mad after I tell you what happened last night." I decided to tell her since she was so honest with me.

"What do you mean?" she asked. "I know what happened last night."

"You don’t know what happened after you went to your dads room." I was about to spill my guts when she said something that stopped me in my tracks.

"Yes I do. You and daddy fucked each other on the couch." She said, very as-a-matter-of-fact like. I was shocked without belief.

"YOU SAW THAT?!" I quickly replied.

"Yes," she said calmly, "I was standing behind you the whole time daddy was fucking you. You just didn’t see me."

I was still puzzled, "But if you were behind me, your dad must have seen you."

"Sure, he watched me fuck my little pussy with a carrot while he rammed his big cock into your cunt. He has a big dick doesn’t he?"

My mind was swimming now. Could it be possible? It sounded absurd even as I was thinking it, but could Emily be fucking her own dad?! I was too shocked to speak so Emily began to make things clearer for me. She was smiling wide and racing with her story.

"Oh, I can’t stand it anymore! I just have to tell you! What you’re thinking is right Becca. Daddy and I have been fucking each other for almost a year now. Can you believe it? Mom doesn’t know a thing about it yet, but I hope we get the courage to let her in on it soon. She still has an amazing ass for an older woman. Anyway, I wanted to have you first though. We set the whole thing up. I just didn’t know it would be so easy. I was supposed to get you excited with my story about Billy, which evidently worked. You’re falling on top of me just sped things up and made it easier. Then daddy was going to walk in on us and act really mad. God bless him for letting us get each other off first. I’ll bet you anything he listened to us while he jerked off in the hall. He’s such a horn ball."

She laughed out loud as I still tried to make sense of it all. I was getting horny listening to the story and I notice she was slowly undressing as she continued.

"Anyway, I was going to come to your room and get you about an hour later and show you that daddy was jerking his meat in the living room and basically we were going to have a threesome, if you would go for it. Instead though, I just missed you and you were already sucking daddy’s cock by the time I arrived. I decided to just sit it out and let you have your fun."

She was now completely naked and I could feel my pussy getting wet again. Emily was really beautiful, more so than me, and I was falling in love with her body. Her breasts weren’t as big as mine, but her ass was just as sweet and her waist was tight and small. Her skin was evenly tanned and had no blemishes. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.

"How in the world did you and your dad ever . . . " She stopped me before I even finished.

"I knew you would ask and ironically it was almost exactly like you. I caught him jerking off to a porno late one night and I was so horny I had to have him, even though he was my dad. The only real difference is that I had to talk him into it and you didn’t. He wouldn’t go for it at all at first but I was persistent. I finally grabbed his cock and dropped to my knees before he could get away. I had only sucked a few seconds and that was all it took. He came almost instantly. I guess he was really turned on having his own daughter suck his cock. And we’ve been fucking and sucking each other almost daily ever since."

During her story she had walked up to me and starting unbuttoning my top. By the time she finished her story, we were both naked again, horny for each other. Within minutes, we were in the 69 position on the kitchen floor sucking and moaning into each other’s pussies. After we had both nearly drowned each other with our juices, Emily got off me and reached a hand down to help me up.

"Oh my God Becca, you are really good at eating pussy. Now lets go shower and get dressed. We are supposed to be over at your house in an hour." She was still almost out of breath from her orgasms.

"What do you mean? What for?" I asked, also trying to regain my senses.

"I told your mom about my plan and she said if it worked, she wanted us three to have a little pool party today! She’s really exited about fucking you! She ate my pussy so hard after I told her my plan that I nearly passed out when my orgasm hit. She’s really horny for you. And you’re going to love your mommy’s pussy. It’s so lovely, and her big tits are enough for a meal. If you think I’m good, wait until you’re mom eats your pussy! I can’t wait."

And with that she took my hand as we scurried down the hall toward the bathroom. I don’t really remember the shower or the drive over to my house. My mind was swimming with thoughts of everything that had happened and everything that was going to happen. I couldn’t believe that in mere minutes I would likely be having sex with my own mother; an idea that would have seemed preposterous twenty four hours ago. However, now I was actually horny for my mommy. She really was a gorgeous woman for her age. She was still very young looking in all her features. She could probably pass for late twenties. Her breasts were large and firm, thanks to a boob job she got as a Christmas gift from dad a few years ago. She really kept her body in shape and she liked to dress daintily to say the least. I hadn’t really thought of my mother in such sexual description before but I sure was now. The thought of her big tits pressed against me and her lips on my pussy were causing me to rub my clit as Em drove.

"Good lord girl, you really are becoming insatiable aren’t you?" Em laughed, as she noticed my hand between my legs.

"I really am becoming such a slut aren’t I?" I was laughing as I said it, but I knew it to be more than true as Em pulled into my driveway.

I was really nervous as Em led me through the door and into the living room. She called out for my mom and she came practically running down the hallway wearing her skimpiest bikini. She was dark and beautiful and any apprehension I had before about going through with this quickly washed away.

"So, what’s the verdict?" mom asked, looking at Emily.

"It’s defiantly a go mom." I replied before Emily could.

Mom smiled a big warm smile, and walked over to me with her arms out.

"Oh my precious baby girl. I have wanted this for so long. I’m going to make you feel so good from now on."

I guess I was just expecting a hug but instead she wrapped on an arm around my neck and placed her other hand firmly on my breast. Then she kissed me hard ramming her tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed her perfect ass cheeks as we kissed for several seconds. Emily was now beside us rubbing both our pussies with opposite hands when moms suddenly broke free and backed away.

"Wait girls. I have a surprise for you. Now I guess if you didn’t know before, I am not the best wife in the world, which is to say I keep boyfriends on the side to satisfy my needs. Your daddy is not always around you know Rebecca."

I was a little hurt to hear it at first, but I guess it seemed silly to think of mom as faithful to only dad after all I’ve learned in the last day.

"Now don’t be mad Rebecca, but I was cleaning up in your room the other day and I noticed your diary on the bed. Well, curiosity got the best of me and I took a look inside."

I was surprised by it but not upset. "No mother, it’s ok, I shouldn’t have left it out like that."

"Well anyway, you had written some fantasies about a certain Coach Griffin in the diary."

"Yeah, so what are you getting at mom. Don’t tell me you think less of me for it. We just made out like two newlyweds." I said with a smile.

"No, that’s not it. Coach Griffin is one of my boyfriends and I read where you were fascinated with finding out how big his dick was." She really had my interest now. I knew Emily was confused a little too, by the look on her face.

"I was hoping that Emily might have the same fascination as well. Do you Em?" mom asked.

"Well, sure. I think every girl in high school has fantasized about it." Em replied.

"Great!" mom said, "Then you will both be proud of me. Oh Nathan . . . "

She was looking back behind us toward the opposite hallway as she called his name. Emily and I looked around with amazement as we saw Coach Griffin standing there completely naked with a raging hard on. We were speechless.

"Hello girls," Coach Griffin said, "Your mom told me about this interesting situation and I decided I couldn’t pass it up."

I watched as he walked over to where Emily and I were standing. He came to me first and stopped just a couple feet from me. He was muscular and tanned with no body hair whatsoever from his neck down. I was stunned. His cock was enormous. Even larger than Mr. James’s and I couldn’t keep my eyes off it. It must have been thirteen inches long if it was one and so big around I dare to even describe. To make it even better, all his pubic hair was gone which made everything look even bigger and better. His unnatural sized cock slumped downward from its own weight as he stood watching me. He then took a couple more steps further and I shivered as he put his hands on my breasts. He began to undress me slowly and I actually felt an orgasm building even though he hadn’t touched my pussy yet. By the time he got to my panties I was moaning and trying to keep from attacking him. As he lowered my panties past my knees, I came. I had fantasized so many times about this and it made my juices flowed down my inner thighs as I stepped out of my panties and stood there with only my shoes and socks on. Coach Griffin then dropped to his knees and reached around me clenching my ass with his strong hands. I felt him run his tongue up my thighs licking my juices and then I felt his tongue on my slit. I was a little wobbly suddenly and had to put my hands on his shoulders for support. When I did, I noticed that Emily was laying underneath us, completely naked, and trying to stuff as much of Coach Griffin’s cock into her mouth as she could. Then I felt two new hands on my ass. I looked around just in time to see my mother spread my cheeks and lick my asshole. I was in whore heaven and loving every minute of it. It still all seemed so strange. Not twenty-four hours ago I was a virgin still fantasizing about when my first time might be, and now I was a sex slut sandwiched in between my teacher and my mother. Before long I was basically having one long intense orgasm that wouldn’t stop. The attention I was getting was just too much. Emily had taken a break from cock sucking to do a little on my nipples. Coach Griffin’s strong arms had more or less lifted me completely off the ground. I still had my hands on his shoulders for balance but mostly I couldn’t reach the ground with my feet. His face was pushing up hard into my snatch while mom was trying to bury as much of her tongue up my ass as she could. With the three of them touching and licking me at the same time, it was all too much for me. I began screaming so loud that I think Emily thought for a moment that I might be in pain. I was cumming a constant stream of juices that I knew must be almost choking my beloved coach. I could feel him come up for air every once in a while but it was never long enough to stop me from cumming. I was so wet from my pussy down that I felt like I had been in the shower. It was the most amazing thing I had ever felt in my life. I think the others were getting off just looking and listening to my reactions. I was involuntarily shaking and moaning loudly when suddenly I felt my feet come down firm on the floor again. Everyone had stopped and before I could comprehend why, Coach Griffin was standing up in front of me and quickly lifted me high off the ground.

"Wrap your legs around me now!" he commanded and I was more than happy to oblige.

"Debbie (that was my moms name) lift my cock up toward Becca’s pussy for me would you?" he said.

I couldn’t see her, but she must have done what he asked because suddenly he thrust me downward and his entire cock slid painfully into my cunt with one mighty push. I screamed out loud as tears filled my eyes. This time it really hurt, but I was wet enough that his whole cock was throbbing inside me. I was in enough pain that I couldn’t speak but I thought he would realize and let me go. I was wrong however, as he started to lift me up and down violently as his cock pumped in and out of me. He was standing up holding me and I had my legs around his waist. He was fucking me hard, grunting every time he thrusted me downward and his hips upward.

"OH GOD COACH, PLEASE LET ME GO! YOUR COCK IS TOO BIG! IT HURTS TOO MUCH!" I screamed.

To my surprise he only began pumping harder as I saw my mom walk around me and to the back of Coach. I saw her put her tongue in his ear for a moment and kiss his neck. My eyes were filled with tears but I could see the grin on her face as she whispered to Coach Griffin.

"Go faster Nathan. She doesn’t really want you to stop. It will start to feel good again soon. Fuck my daughter coach, fuck her with your massive cock."

I knew I was in it for the long haul then. I began to sob a little which only made Coach Griffin more aggressive. I remember hoping he would cum soon and it would be over with. I was crying hard and yelping with every thrust for several minutes. I could feel someone underneath me and knew it must be Emily because she was the only one I couldn’t see.

"That’s it Em! Suck his huge balls! Finger your pussy you little slut!" Mom was really enjoying being in command of the situation.

After a while the pain began to subside and it did start to feel better. My sobbing began to turn into moans of pleasure as my stretched pussy was getting more used to the huge cock it was taking in. The pleasure in my cunt rapidly began to intensify and I started to cum again. I could feel Emily’s tongue on my pussy licking at my juices and Coach’s shaft. Once again my orgasms were flowing with no end in sight. He was still fucking me hard and I was wondering how he could control his own orgasm so well. When my last one hit I felt dizzy and everything went black.

When I woke up, I felt a tingle at my pussy and saw my mother right above me looking at me with a smile. She had an ice pack on my cunt I guess in case she thought I hurt there. I could hear screaming and looked to the side of the couch I was lying on to see Emily lounging in a chair with both her legs up high on each of Coach’s shoulders. I could tell she had been crying also, but was now moaning in pleasure as coach pounded her pussy. I looked back at mom.

"Did I black out?" I asked.

"Yes darling, but I knew you were ok. It was just from the sex." She answered.

"Has he cum yet?" I asked, wondering how he could last so long.

Mom smiled, "No, not yet. He has the best control of anyone I’ve ever been with. But wait until he does cum. He cums more than a horse!"

"I love you mom. Why don’t you take off the ice pack? It doesn’t hurt anymore. I want you." I whispered as she lowered her head to give me a kiss. She had only meant for it to be a short kiss I suspect as I felt her try to pull away. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her as hard as I could into my mouth. Our tongues met as I felt her pull the ice pack away and her fingers enter my cunt. I continued to make out with my mom for several minutes as Emily was screaming obscenities at Coach Griffin to fuck her harder. I still say she is a bigger whore than me, but I’m catching up. When we finally broke our kiss, mom looked at me lovingly.

"Would you like mommy to lick your pussy?"

"No mom, I want to lick your pussy. You haven’t had anyone fuck you yet and I can tell you need to cum."

No more words were needed. Mom rose up and I started to rise as well, thinking we were going to switch positions. Instead she put a hand on my chest and gently pushed me back onto the couch. I watched as the took a step or two forward until she stood right beside my head. Then she lifted her left leg up high and placed it between my head and the backrest of the coach, straddling me. Her right foot remained on the floor. Then she slowly started to swat down until her pussy was just millimeters from my lips. Her eyes never left mine as she squatted, and she had one of the finest bodies I had ever seen. She could have been a movie star, or better yet, a porn star with that body. I flicked my tongue at her clit a few times, teasing her, before I finally reached my arms around her hips and pulled her down into my mouth. It didn’t take long before she was moaning loudly, almost matching the noises Emily and Coach Griffin were making. I still couldn’t believe he hadn’t cum yet. It had been nearly forty minutes since this all started. Anyway, after a few more minutes of licking and sucking mom’s pussy, I could feel her begin to shake. Her legs became wobbly and she could no longer support herself as she fell to her knees, one on either side of my head, and her pussy firmly on my lips now. Then came her orgasm which was so wet I thought I might drown before I could swallow it all. Much of it ran down my cheeks and onto the couch, but I drank as much from my mom as I could. She was still breathing hard when I saw Coach Griffin put his hands on her cheeks. She never opened her eyes, instinctively turning her head with coach’s force and taking in as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. She was moaning muffled sounds as she sucked his cock. I did the only thing I could do being pinned between mom’s legs; I ate her pussy. I kept my eyes glued in on mom as she sucked coach’s cock. Then coach grabbed the sides of her head again and she seemed to know what that meant. She opened her mouth wider around his cock as he began to fuck her mouth. If I didn’t really understand the term ‘deepthroat’ before, I certainly did now as coach began to quicken his pace. I knew he was pushing his cock as far as humanly possible because mom’s moans would be silenced momentarily with each thrust cutting off her air. I then felt Emily begin to eat my pussy and I was in heaven again. This continued for several minutes until coach suddenly stopped fucking mom’s mouth and stepped back.

"I will be ready to cum soon. First, I want to ass fuck you."

Mom’s expression took on a strange combination of lust and fear as she stepped back onto the floor and rose to her feet. Emily raised her head from my pussy and we both watched intently at what was about to happen. Mom then went over to the chair that Emily got fucked on and dropped to her knees on the rug. She leaned over into the seat of the chair as Coach dropped to his knees behind her. Mom had a troubled look on her face as she called over to me.

"Baby, would you go to the bathroom and bring the petroleum jelly in here for Nathan sweetheart."

I looked at Emily and she seemed to be as nervous for mom as I was. I remember thinking, "there’s no way!" as I jumped up to do what mother said. When I returned, Coach Griffin was fingering mom’s asshole and jerking on his cock. Mom was looking a little more easy when I handed the jelly to coach.

"There you go Coach Griffin, please be careful." I pleaded, hoping he would.

"Thank you honey," he said, "but your mom can handle it."

I was actually feeling a little sorry for my mom and I told her she didn’t have to do it if she didn’t want to. But she just shook her head and told me it was ok. I went back over to the couch with Emily as we took each other in our arms. I was getting hot again thinking about what I was about to watch. Coach Griffin’s cock was not just long, it must have been as thick as his wrists and I couldn’t help but be curious about how this was going to work. I once pushed a zucchini part way in my ass during masturbation, but it wouldn’t go even half way in. Now coach was about to put his massive cock into mom’s ass and I couldn’t believe it would fit. Emily and I kissed each other and sucked on each other’s nipples a little, but our eyes never left mom and coach as he spread a very generous amount of vaseline on his cock. He then put a large blob on mom’s asshole. He placed his cock at her entrance as I saw mom’s body tense up from the stimulation.

"Just relax Debbie, your going to love this. I can’t believe you’ve never done it." Coach said.

That news made me all the more nervous. Mom had never even been fucked in the ass before and now she was about to take in a monster cock? I was worried and excited at the same time.

"OH FUCK, WAIT NATHAN! GO SLOWER FOR GOD’S SAKE!" Mom screamed with displeasure.

Coach had barely push his cock head in before mom was stopping him. He seemed a little frustrated but did what she asked.

"Ok, go ahead. But go slow damn it! This isn’t as easy for me as it is for you!" Mom sounded a little put out but still willing as Coach continued is penetration.

Coach Griffin had only gone an inch or so more when mom was screaming at him again. The head of his cock was inside, but just barely. His frustrations got the better of him finally as he ignored mom’s last request. I watched wide eyed at coach and my mom as he grabbed her firmly by the hips and gave a hard thrust.

"NO, I SAID STOP! OH SHIT, FUCK, IT’S TOO BIG. AWWWWWWWWWFUCK!"

Mom tried to fall forward away from him but the chair she was leaning on only let her go so far before coach dropped his weight down on top of her with a loud grunt. She was crying and begging for him to stop as he continued to push, his cock over half way in now. Emily and I were horrified and I was wondering what any of us saw in this jerk, when suddenly his entire cock was in. I was paralyzed with fear. He then stopped and rested, slumped over and lay on my moms back panting. He didn’t move until mom had stopped her sobbing. I knew her ass was stretched and must have been beginning to adjust to his cock. To my surprise, she then turned her head around and kissed coach on the lips.

"Oh thank you Nathan. It feels so good now. You know what I really want and need so well. I shouldn’t have yelled at you. Please fuck my ass."

I couldn’t believe it! I thought she would be ready to kill him and instead she was thanking him! I suddenly began to wonder how good his cock must feel in her ass to be that forgiving. I also felt bad about thinking of coach as a jerk. He was obviously doing what she really wanted. He must have known somehow. Emily was still clenching to me and seemed confused when I lowered my head to her nipple. She began to relax, seeing that the situation was ok again and I felt her hand on my pussy. We began to kiss long and deep as we fingered each other, peeking glances every now and then to coach and mom, who were making quite a lot of noise on the other side of the room. I was really starting to get into the love making Em and I were enjoying with each other when suddenly Coach Griffin let out a yell.

"OH YEAH, I’M GOING TO CUM!"

With that, our lovemaking stopped and both Em and I were watching Coach Griffin very closely. Mom, who was still face down in the chair, suddenly raised up and swung around quickly until she was on her knees in front of coach. His hand was a blur over his cock jerking it roughly as mom kneeled in from of him with her mouth wide open.

"Come on over here girls and get a taste. I’ve got plenty for everyone." Coach said.

I was a little nervous because of what mom had said earlier about him cumming like a horse, but I found myself rising off the couch even before he had offered the invitation. I reached for Em’s hand and we walked over and positioned ourselves at either side of mom on the floor. Mom was massaging his balls when the first stream erupted. He had pointed his cock directly at mom’s face when he popped. I watched in amazement as his long stream hit mom forcefully on the cheek and then across the bridge of her nose, glancing off onto Emily’s shoulder. It seemed to last forever as it slowly came to a steady stream flowing from his cock and onto mom’s breasts below. His cum was white as snow and very thick. His cock was still cumming when he turned toward Emily. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide as I say a second rope of cum let loose from his cock head. It was even larger than the first as it shot directly into Emily’s mouth. I saw her eyes open wide as she gagged hard on the load that I was sure landed directly in the back of her throat. She slumped forward and a gallon of cum must have come out of her mouth and onto the rug as she gasped for air. The last of coach’s second stream landed in Emily’s hair and then he turned his cock toward me. I opened my mouth and pulled my tongue back to cover my throat as he shot a third humongous stream into my mouth. My mouth was almost instantly filled with his cum and I closed and swallowed hard. His cum tasted really good as he continued to spew on my face. I was completely drenched when I saw him turn back to mom and shoot another stream into her mouth. It was still as large as ever and she handled it like a pro. He must have shot fifteen or more streams before he finished and each of us got a belly full and then some. We all had cum almost completely covering our faces and tits before he finally finished and was milking the last of his load onto Emily’s tongue.

"I told you!" mom said as she turned to me. Her face was almost unrecognizable, covered all in Coach Griffin’s sperm.

That’s when us three girls took turns licking and sucking all of his cum off of each other in one big cum orgy. Coach Griffin just watched on as we feasted on his seed he was so kind to give us. I couldn’t get enough and I’m pretty sure the other girls couldn’t be either. By the time we had finished, coach’s cock was hard again and he was ready for more. He really was a sex god.

"Let’s all go shower first." Mom said. "Then we can get back to fucking."

Our orgy was striking up again in the shower as Emily and mom were taking turns seeing who could stuff more of coach’s cock into their mouths.

"I’m going to get something to eat." I said. Emily decided to join me so we left Coach Griffin and mom to do their business.

Emily and I dried off and went into the kitchen when we saw my dad standing in the living room looking dumbly all around. The whole room was a mess, especially the rug that had caught some of coach’s cum during his explosion. Dad then turned and looked at me and Emily. We were horrified and didn’t know what to say.

"What’s going on here? Why are you two naked?" Dad asked calmly, his face a picture of confusion.

I still couldn’t speak, but was now feeling strangely aroused by the situation as I started around the bar and toward my dad. I scanned him over as I walked. Dad was a good looking man with a strong body. I had never though of him in a sexual way before, but my friends would often comment on how hot he was. Emily once jokingly told me how she would like to fuck my dad and I was starting to see her viewpoint.

"What are you doing home so early dad? I thought you weren’t coming home until Monday?"

"I took an early flight to come home and see my family and I found this."

His speech sounded calm but confused as he pointed to the wet stains on the rug. I continued to walk toward him and I caught him staring down at my young body several times before I reached him. I was horny and had decided to do something that I never would have dreamed. I was going to seduce my own father.

"Where’s your mother?" he asked, sounding a bit more upset.

"Don’t worry about her dad. I’m right here." I said as I reached for his hand. I pulled it up to my body and placed his palm on my breast. I could see he was dazed by this but he never tried to pull it away. I was nervous, but decided to go after it.

"I can do anything mom can do for you. I can see you have had a long week and I want to help." I said, as I put my hand on his crotch.

His cock was hard and I took that as a very good sign. I was actually able to give my own dad an erection and that will do wonders for your self-esteem I learned.

"Yes sir Mr. Davis, I want to help too, if you will let me. I think both of us together could relax you even more." Emily said. I had forgotten about Emily being even being there, but I guess she was as horny as I was and wanted to join. She was standing right next to me now and rubbing my neglected breast as I felt dad start to rub the one he was attending.

"Girls, this is insane. We couldn’t possibly . . . and with my own daughter . . . its wrong." Even as he was saying the words, he was still rubbing my breast and ogling over our young bodies.

As an ice breaker, you might say, Emily dropped down in front of dad and started to unzip his pants. I was pleased to see him remain still and do nothing to stop her. I looked down just as Em was reaching in to pull out his cock. I was surprised to see how large it was. It wasn’t as big as Coach Griffin’s, but every bit as big as Mr. James’s cock had been. I must have been in cock heaven and was thinking of how lucky I was when Emily put dad’s cock into her mouth. She sucked it a few times and then pulled it out.

"It’s just like my dad’s cock Becca." She said, and dad moaned loudly when he heard it.

"You have sucked your dad’s cock?" he asked Em.

"Sure, and now me and Becca are going to suck yours."

With that she put his cock back in her mouth and began to suck harder. Dad looked up at me with glassy eyes and then leaned over and kissed me full on the mouth as our tongues met. Then I broke the kiss and dropped down to join Em in sucking daddy’s cock. It was an incredible feeling having my dad’s cock in my mouth and I thought of how it was his semen that actually created the slut who is now sucking him for more. Em must have been aware that I was not going to share his cock with her until he came, so she suggested we move to the couch so she could get more involved. Dad sat down into the couch and I quickly dropped to my knees in the floor in front of him, taking his cock back into my mouth. Emily stepped up onto the couch and straddled my dad’s face as I saw him licking at her cunt. She was starting to moan loudly with pleasure as dad hooked his arms around her hips and pulled her fully down into his mouth. I was sucking as hard as I could when I felt his cock swell and his sperm shoot hard into my mouth. I was determined to swallow it all as I never let him loose. He emptied his balls into my mouth for several seconds until my cheeks were bulging with his cum. I slowly pulled my mouth from his dick, careful not to spill any of his sweet juices, and swallowed it all down. His cock was still hard and very wet so I quickly stood up, turned around, and sat my pussy down on his large dick. I began to fuck him with all my might. I never wanted to please a man anymore than my daddy and I didn’t want to disappoint him this time. My back was turned to him and my hands were on his knees as I fucked him hard.

"I want to lick my daughter now." I heard him say. I looked around to see him smiling at me and Emily was already on her way down to take over for me. I stood up and Emily took a seat on daddy’s cock as I made my way over to straddle his smiling face. As I lowered myself down, he began to lick me feverishly. I was quickly on my way to orgasm when he began to moan loudly into my cunt. I knew we was cumming again and looked around to see Emily jerking his cock as he was cumming onto her face. He didn’t have the stamina that Coach Griffin did, but he was still enjoying the hell out of himself. When I saw daddy cumming on Emily’s sweet little lips, my own orgasm hit and I nearly lost consciousness as I came all over daddy’s face. After we had all regained composure, Emily and I sat on either side of daddy and took turns kissing him for several minutes.

"Oh thank you girls! You don’t know how much I’ve fantasied about this very thing. I hope we can do this again sometime." Dad said.

"Sure Mr. Davis, I think we can handle that." Emily said, smiling at me.

"Sure thing!" I said, "I want us to do this a lot."

"So, where the hell is your mother anyway Becca?" dad asked.

Before I could say anything, mom walked right out into the middle of the floor in front of us.

"Right here Leon, watching you fuck our daughter and her best friend." Mom said, trying to look upset.

"Debbie! I didn’t know you were here!" Dad was obviously nervous as hell. I couldn’t help but smile at him a little.

"Sure I was here. I saw all of it. And you have some nerve having a threesome with these girls!" she said.

"I know your right." Dad said. "It was a horrible thing to do." He was looking down at the floor unable to look mom in the face.

"You’re damn right, and it was horrible. You didn’t even invite me to join!"

Dad quickly looked up at mom’s smiling face. He was completely confused again when Coach Griffin walked in.

"It’s ok sir. I took care of your wife for you while you were busy."

Dad was baffled beyond belief when he stood up and yelled, "What the hell is going on around here!?"

We all cracked up laughing as mom walked over to dad and gave him a kiss.

"Don’t worry honey," mom said. "We will be more than happy to show you."

After that we had one big orgy. It was even more fun having two dicks to play with and I have never been happier. Since that night Coach Griffin decided he had better quit his job at the school to start his own business, to avoid any controversy. He also decided to move in with us, with dad’s blessing of course. He sleeps with me in my bed and I have access to him whenever I want. I now even ask him to fuck my ass and that first time was memorable both because of how much it hurt at first, and because of how much I loved it after the pain went away. I am my mother’s daughter after all. I still call him coach, and dad actually likes having him around to help out with mom and me, and not to mention Emily, who is at our house almost every day. Sometimes she brings Mr. James with her. They still fuck regularly, but she mostly likes to come to our house by herself. She wants to give my two guys all the attention. We are insatiable and keep our men hard and busy most of the time when we’re home. It’s defiantly a two-man job, but they couldn’t ask for a better one I assure you.

Sofia was the daughter of immigrants from Italy. Her parents had moved to the U.S. when she was only two. She still had the slightest Italian accent even though she was only beginning to say words when she and her family arrived here. When she accepted the job, she had been working in a day care in the city and wanted more. The idea of living in our luxurious suburban home was attractive to her and the money was excellent. So she moved in with us and I instantly liked her. She was a short woman at only about five foot tall, but she had a lovely figure. She had dark skin and black hair, but the face of an angel and uniquely bright blue eyes, which accentuated her looks. That, along with the greatest smile I had ever seen, made her the most beautiful woman in the world in my mind. At first I hardly noticed, but as I began to hit puberty, I started to really take notice. My folks were gone probably a total of nine months out of the year and so Sofia became my best friend. I had trouble making friends because I was very shy. But Sofia always greeted me with a smile after school and I had no real desire to be anywhere else but with her. I don’t know if it was her family raising or what, but she did have some methods about her that I thought were strange, but also intriguing. And this is what led to the beginnings of my adolescent discoveries.

Sofia always dressed rather skimpily, and I never got used to it. I loved it, but as I became more mature, I always felt desire when I was around her. She would usually wear shorts that were so small they looked as if they were painted on. And they were so short that they showed a great deal of her butt cheeks, especially when she bent over for something. She also usually wore a sleek top, either a tight tube top or a small shirt tied in a knot in the back, and she wore no bra or panties that I could ever tell. She rarely wore shoes and felt completely at comfort in her attire. I knew because she even dressed in this fashion when my parents were home. The other thing that was unusual was that she would always bathe me. I knew it was part of her custom because she said her mother bathed her when she was young, but by the time I had turned twelve I began to wonder when she would finally stop. It was very embarrassing at first but I got used to it as we became closer, but now it was causing me to get erections. She would take the cloth and rub my back and chest and legs, everywhere but my privates which she made me do. It was hard to hide my erections but I sat up in the tub when she would bathe me and try to conceal myself with my hands. It worked I guess, because she never said anything about them. This was also the age when I began to masturbate and I found myself more than not, masturbating while thinking of Sofia. I thought it was dirty at first, but then I became more used to it and it made me change my attitudes toward Sofia. She was still my nanny and best friend, but also the object of my desire. Things finally came to a head between us one night after my first soccer game when I was thirteen.

I was in my first year of school soccer, which I loved, but the practices were grueling I thought and I was often sore from it. After my first game, which Sofia came to watch and cheered loudest, I was sore as could be. I had played hard and had a couple of rough collisions and my muscles were aching when I got home. Sofia bragged about me all the way home telling me I was the best player on the field and I was also the most handsome. I blushed a little but remained humble and modest as she doted on me. When we got to the house I was dead tired.

"Sofia, I think I’m just going to take a bath and go strait to bed." I said.

"Are you sure Danny? It’s Friday night and you usually stay up late." She replied.

"Yeah, I’m beat." I said as I started up the stairs.

"I’ll be up in a minute to run your water and help you." She said.

I had been telling her that I was getting to old for her to bathe me, but she insisted. So I usually didn’t resist her when she said she would help. Besides, I was too tired to argue and she was looking very lovely that night, both because of her natural beauty and her skimpy outfit, but also because of the praise she had given me after the game on the drive home. I went to my room to get out of my clothes and then sat down sleepily on my bed until I heard the water run. Sofia usually started the water and then left the room for a few minutes and that is when I would get in the tub. This time I walked in to find her waiting for me with a big smile. It startled me a little and I quickly put my hands over my genitals as I blushed.

"Don’t be like that Danny. It’s nothing I haven’t seen before. Besides, you have a large, beautiful penis and shouldn’t hide it. Our bodies are nothing to be ashamed of. We know each other plenty well enough by now to not feel embarrassed." She said.

She walked over toward me and pulled my arms apart exposing my penis in an attempt to get me to loosen up. It was rapidly and involuntarily growing so I hurried into the tub. The water felt so good that my embarrassment quickly faded and I closed my eyes as Sofia began to wash my back and chest. Then I laid back, which I rarely did, as she washed my legs. I was sore, but comfortable at the same time and was feeling so relaxed that I hadn’t noticed that Sofia had stopped. After a while, I felt the cloth washing my legs again and realized that I might have drifted off for a moment. When I opened my eyes, I couldn’t believe what I saw. Sofia, during the pause, had gotten undressed and was now kneeling at the tub wearing nothing but a smile as our eyes met. I sat up a little and she could see the wonder in my eyes. She laughed a little as she spoke.

"Don’t be startled Danny. I just figured you would feel more comfortable if I were naked too. Now I want you to be relaxed." She said.

She was a sight to see! Her breasts were average sized, but very perky and tight against her chest. Her stomach was flat and fit, I guess from all the non-stop housework she did in keeping the place spotless. She stood up to go get a bottle of body soap from the counter and she had the most unbelievable ass I had ever seen. I knew it from her tight shorts she always wore, but this was even better than I had imagined. She was evenly tanned all over, and I was aroused at the thought that she must sunbathe in the nude in our back yard while I was at school. Her pussy was trimmed and neat in a perfect classic triangle shape. The smile never left her face as she kneeled back down and looked at my extremely hard penis. I had not even noticed, but it wouldn’t have mattered.

"Since you are so sore, I figured I would clean your privates for you this time. You just relax and I’ll take good care of you." She said.

I couldn’t speak as I watched her squirt a generous amount of soap into her palm and then rub her hands together. She slowly dipped her hand into the water between my legs and eased it toward my scrotum. When she touched it, I jumped a little. It was the most intense thing I had ever felt. She stopped only to tell me to relax and then cupped my balls inside her hand and began to gently rub and massage my scrotum as she cleaned my balls. After a few seconds, she took her other hand and slowly wrapped it around the shaft of my penis, which was bigger than I had ever seen, and gently began to stroke it in her hand. I was anything but relaxed as she had wanted, but also wasn’t about to stop her from her touches. Her pace was slow but steady as she stroked all the way from the base of my penis to it’s tip. Her other hand was massaging my balls at the same time and I soon felt my orgasm building.

"Uh, Sofia. I think you might want to stop. Something is happening . . ." She stopped me.

"I know Danny. It’s ok. Just let it happen." She said.

I couldn’t hold back, and soon I was squirting huge ropes of cum high into the air. It landed on my stomach and on her hand and wrist, but she never wavered. She continued her slow and steady strokes until my orgasm has subsides and I was completely clean.

"You deserved that after the game you just played." She smoothly said.

Then she rinsed me off and pulled the plug out of the drain and looked at me, now with a more serious stare.

"I know you usually don’t, but I want you to shower now to make sure you are completely clean. Then dry off and come into the bedroom." She said, and then turned and left the bathroom, leaving her clothes on the floor.

I quickly did as she said and went into the bedroom. There, Sofia was lying naked on my bed waiting for me. She extended her hand toward me as I advanced and then pulled me up onto the bed. She grabbed my other hand with hers and pulled me on top of her as she spread her legs without a word. Then she looked deep into my eyes and I felt her hand stroking my growing cock to fullness. She took it and pulled me toward herself as I felt my cock touch the slick entrance of her pussy. She guided it in until my cock’s head was in, and then put her hands on my ass and pulled me all the way inside. Her pussy felt tight and wet as my pelvis met hers and my balls rested on her ass. She then wrapped her legs around my waist and I began to slowly push in and out of her pussy. She put her hands on my cheeks and pulled me in for the most erotic and best kiss I had ever had. We kissed the entire time, only stopping briefly to catch our breath and allow me to suck on her erect nipples as we moaned together. She had taken my virginity and I had fallen in love. I wanted it to last forever, but inevitably it had to end. I felt my orgasm building and finally erupting inside my new lovers pussy. She came at the same time, moaning loudly as her own orgasm hit. Then I collapsed on top of her, gave her another kiss, and drifted to sleep.

I slept very soundly that night and had an amazing dream about Sofia. I was pleased to wake up next to her. She was already awake and was looking at me with a soft smile. She said good morning and we kissed again. Then she began to kiss my neck and down to my chest, kissing her way all the way down to my penis. She was under the covers and I couldn’t see her, but I was in heaven when I felt her lips on my cock. I had never had a blowjob either, and it was more amazing than I could imagine. I pulled the covers back so I could see her. Her eyes met mine and I watched only for a few seconds as her head bobbed up and down on my cock, never breaking eye contact with me. Then I came, and she stopped only to take my load into her mouth as she stoked my cock with her hand. Then she carefully pulled her mouth away and swallowed before rising up and straddling me. She lifted her ass high enough to take my cock into her pussy and then began to ride my cock wildly. She was moaning and screaming within seconds and fucked me to her own orgasm. I felt and heard the wetness of her pussy as she came and then she quickly moved over my face and sat down as I instinctively licked and sucked her cum off her clit and pussy. She was moaning loudly again in seconds as she was coming again. This time I couldn’t get it all into my mouth as she splattered my face with her watery liquid. Then, as if she couldn’t get enough, she moved back and took my cock into her pussy again and had a couple more orgasms before I blew another load into her hot pussy. She then collapsed on top of me and kissed me before tiredly climbing off me and into the bathroom where I heard the shower start. It was even better than the night before and not a word had been spoken other than the "good morning" she had greeted me with in the beginning. She then called for me and we showered together. She did not say a word during the shower, but I could tell something was bothering her. After we dried off, she went to her room and I to mine to get dressed. I met her in the kitchen afterwards and she made breakfast. It was at the breakfast table after eating that she finally spoke.

"Danny, I want you to know that I am not sorry about what happened, but that it cannot continue. I wanted to tell you when you woke up, but you looked so handsome and innocent that I . . . anyway it has to end now." She said.

"Why Sofia? I love you and what we did was natural for two people in love, right?" I asked.

"I love you too Danny, but I shouldn’t have done that last night. Or this morning for that matter. I was just so proud of you and you looked so desirable to me. I can’t honestly say that I’m not in love with you, but it is not natural. Besides me being your nanny, I am also much too old for you. I am practically twenty years older than you and it isn’t right. You have so much life to live and you will meet someone your own age and fall in love. I’m not the one for you and we mustn’t speak of last night again. Among ourselves or to anyone else. Besides the age difference, it was also illegal. I would definitely get fired by your parents and I would most likely go to prison for what we did last night if anyone found out." She said.

"But Sofia, I can’t just forget about last night. I want you no matter what our age difference is." I begged.

She just shook her head and left the table. I could tell she was beginning to cry, but she wouldn’t respond to my knocking on her bedroom door. Oddly enough, I only spoke to Sofia briefly throughout the next two weeks. I tried to talk to her and I wanted her badly, but she would not reciprocate. Then the unthinkable happened and as soon as my parents came back from their trip the last time, she resigned. I was crushed. She did come up to my room to say goodbye before she left. My parents tried to change her mind and even offered her a huge raise in pay, but she didn’t waver. She told me she would never forget me and that she loved me and we cried in each other’s arms before she walked out of my life.

I was in deep depression for much of the next year. My parents tried to get me to tell them what had happened and why she had left, but I only said that I didn’t know. They knew something was up, but I’m sure they never guessed the truth and finally they quit asking. They tried to get a new nanny for me but I refused. After much debate, they decided I was old enough to stay alone, even though I probably wasn’t, and they allowed it as long as I would agree to let our neighbor check on me quite often while they were gone. He was a good friend of my father’s and a reason we had moved into that neighborhood in the first place, so it worked out.

Part II

I only stayed alone a short time because my parent’s business was taking off and they were able to hire more employees which freed them up to stay home most of the time. We were a normal family again for my last two years of high school and we did a lot together to make up for the lost time when they had been away. Still I thought of Sofia every day. She was still my first love and I couldn’t get past it. I was no longer depressed, but still often sad and pined for her always. I had a difficult time meeting girls in high school, even though I had become popular because of my achievements in athletics. I was not only the soccer star, but also baseball and track and people in my school took notice. I had an offer or two from girls probably based on the fact that I was the star athlete, but I didn’t take them up on the offer. I could only think about Sofia and go home and masturbate to the memory of our two times together. It wasn’t until I met Dee in college that I found some stability and settled down. I asked her to marry me on the day after our graduation from college and she gleefully accepted. I did love her, but I still thought of Sofia and even almost backed out of the marriage on our wedding day thinking I might still have a chance with her. I had not spoken to her but once since she left that day. She had called me on the day I graduated from high school and we had a good talk until I told her how much I still loved her. That made her skittish and she quickly ended the conversation and hung up. I waited for the call on my college graduation but it didn’t come. I didn’t blame her because she probably didn’t know about it. I had no way of sending her an invitation because I still didn’t know where she was. And it was only after that when I decided to propose to Dee.

Dee and I lived happily together for the next thirteen years. Our story is much like my parents in that we both traveled a good deal of the time. The difference is that we didn’t get rich like my parents, even though we were comfortable, and that we didn’t travel together because we had separate jobs. Still, our marriage was happy and we had a perfect little son that kept us even closer. He was only ten years old when we began to travel through our jobs, so we did what my parents had done and got a nanny. My wife had chosen one while I had been gone and I didn’t meet her until after she had began working for us. The day I met her was one that I will never forget.

I was returning from a business trip and my wife happened to be home so she could pick me up from the airport. She was departing the next day and I would only be home for two days but it gave us time to catch up as we parked in a wooded area next to the airport and had sex twice in the car. Afterwards, we giggled like school kids and composed ourselves for the drive home.

"That was nice Danny. Sorry it had to be like this but our new nanny is home with Jay and I had to have you." She giggled.

"You’ll hear no complaints from me." I laughed. "So tell me about this new nanny."

As my wife began to tell me about her, I almost drove the car off the road. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. She told me her name was Sofia and that she was twenty-two years old. And when she told me that her mom was Italian, I almost fainted.

Dee asked me if something was wrong, probably by the stunned look on my face, but I tried to assure her there wasn’t. Still I couldn’t help but think, is it possible that this girl we hired is Sofia’s daughter? The years would match up pretty close if Sofia had become pregnant not long after she had left our house. I had heard through the grapevine that she had gotten married not long after she resigned, but it was never confirmed to me. My mind was still racing as we pulled into the driveway. I couldn’t wait to see her.

Sofia greeted us at the door and my eyes almost popped out of my head. It was as if I were looking at my old nanny again. Obviously she was a little younger than my Sofia had been when I knew her, but it could have passed for her even still. She was lovely and I felt I was looking back in time. I said my hello and shook her hand. A strange electricity serged through my body from her touch. I knew no matter how happily married I was, I had to fuck this lovely creature, if nothing else to possibly put closure on my long desire for my Sofia. It wasn’t my Sofia, but it easily could have been. And there was no one else that could come as close.

I could tell this young Sofia liked me from the start and so the next day when Dee took Jay to the zoo, I stayed home faking an illness so I could make my move. Sofia was vacuuming the floor in a skimpy outfit just like my old Sofia would wear when I decided not to wait. I went up behind her and spun her around so I could look into her eyes. Her eyes matched my old Sofia’s eyes perfectly and I couldn’t help myself. Without a word, I pulled her close and kissed her, hoping she didn’t slap the shit out of me afterwards. Instead, to my glee, she put her hands on my ass and pulled herself hard into me. In a flash our clothes were off and she dropped to her knees and began sucking my cock. It was as if I had traveled back in time. I felt as though I was fucking my first love again and I quickly came in her mouth. She even used the same techniques that I had remembered Sofia using that time years ago. She stroked me until I had finished and then swallowed before standing up and kissing me again. I picked her up and sat her down onto my cock, guiding it in with one hand as I held her off the ground with the other. Then she wrapped her legs around my back and I cupped her ass as I began to bounce her up and down on my cock. She bucked the best she could and was moaning loudly. She even sounded like my old Sofia. She must have cum ten times while I pounded her up and down my shaft. She was so wet that our thrusts were making a squishing sound as we moved. Then I walked us over to the couch and laid her down. I went down on her and ate her pussy to another orgasm as I savored her taste. Then I raised up and put my hands on either side of her and began to fuck her hard, ridding myself of years of sexual frustration on pining for my Sofia. She screamed and clawed my back as I fucked her hard, only pausing to suck on her large breasts. Her body was just like my old Sofia’s except her tits were larger. And I loved that. When I was ready to cum, I decided not to cum inside her for obvious reasons, so I pulled my cock out and stroked my cum all over her stomach and chest. Some even hit her face as she tried to catch it in her mouth. I had not cum so hard since that time with Sofia twenty two years ago. After I finished, she scooped and rubbed my cum all over her chest and face, tasting it before I picked her up again and took her to my bedroom. I knew my wife would not be home for a few more hours so I fucked this new Sofia three more times in our bedroom. I even fucked her in the butt doggy style before dumping my load inside her ass. I have to say this new Sofia was more freaky that my old one as she was asking me to do the naughtiest things to her. I was feeling my old love over again and I finally collapsed after she rode my cock for one last nut, as I spewed all over her ass.

"Wow, you really were turned on by me weren’t you?" She asked, with a slight little accent just as my old Sofia had.

"I’m sorry to have been so forward, you just remind me of someone special." I said.

"That’s ok, if you wouldn’t have made the first move, I definitely would have. Don’t get me wrong. I’m not in the habit of being a home wrecker. It’s just that I felt something special with you the moment I met you for the first time yesterday." She said.

"I know exactly what you mean." I replied. "What made you become a nanny in the first place?" I asked, trying to change the subject as a little guilt was starting to set in.

"Well, my mother had been a nanny and her and my step-dad thought it would be a good way to earn some decent money." She said.

My heart almost stopped as I thought now this might really be Sofia’s daughter.

"What’s your mother’s name?" I asked.

"Her name is also Sofia. I’m named after her." She said.

"Was her maiden name Domingo?" I asked, with my heart in my throat.

"Yes, how did you know that?" Sofia asked with a puzzled look.

"Oh my god! It can’t be! You are the daughter of my old nanny!" I exclaimed, horrified and happy at the same time.

"Oh my god! Are you the Danny that she always spoke of!?" She asked, her face frightfully worried.

"Yes! Yes! That’s right! I can’t believe this!" I exclaimed happily.

"Oh my god!" Sofia screamed as she rushed off the bed and into the bathroom.

I was worried by her reaction and went into the bathroom to find her crying. I was puzzled and worried. What the hell was going on. After she finished she began to speak again as she sat on the bathroom floor covered up in a towel.

"I can’t believe what I’ve just done! What we just did!" She said.

"What’s going on Sofia? I know it’s a huge coincidence and everything, but it’s going to be ok." I replied.

"No, it’s not ok! You are my father! I have just had the nastiest, freakiest sex of my life with my father, and you have just fucked the shit out of your own daughter! Oh my Jesus! I swallowed my father’s cum!" She was crying again.

I was stunned. What the fuck is she talking about? I couldn’t speak as my mind raced and she could see I was very confused so she continued.

"Don’t you see!?" She cried. "I know you had sex with my mother and that is why she resigned. She told me you were young, but I didn’t think . . . just add it up! It was about twenty two years ago right? Well, I’m twenty two years old. She told me there was no other man in her life until my step-dad came around and that was three years after she left you! She told me that Danny Regan was my real father! My god, how did I not see this coming. I knew Jay’s last name was Regan! If your wife didn’t still use her maiden name then I might have not been so blind."

"Wait a minute, this can’t be right. Something’s a miss. You can’t tell me that you’re my daughter. Sofia would have told me that by now." I said.

"She didn’t tell you because she didn’t want you to waste your young life away. She is sorry she didn’t tell you now, but then she was thinking only of you and was blinded by what she thought you wanted. Then you got married and things just got more difficult. I was going to look for you soon anyway." Sofia replied.

"I can’t believe this!" I said as I sat down on the toilet lid.

"You know what the worst thing is?" Sofia asked. "The worst thing is that even now that I know the truth, I still want to fuck you. I want to fuck you more than ever."

I was in shock as I watched her crawl over toward me with tears in her eyes and take my limp cock into her mouth. She slowly sucked on it, looking up at me, until my cock was hard again. Tears were streaming down her face. She now knew her dad, and in a more intimate way than most daughters. I should have pushed her away as quickly as I could, but I have to admit that I felt the same way. I let her suck me until I was ready to fuck and then I picked her up and leaned against the back of the toilet, watching her as she straddled my cock and sat her pussy down onto me. This time she came even harder and more rapidly than before as I shot my load into her pussy. Before I was careful, but now I actually wanted her to get pregnant. She was my daughter, but I felt a strong desire to have a baby with her. To continue our strange linage I guess. I didn’t know how my wife would take it, having a newly found daughter to raise, but I didn’t care. I figured somehow it would be fine. I just hoped she wouldn’t know that she was my daughter AND that I was fucking her as often as I could. And if and when the baby comes, Dee could think it is just a bastard child from an unlucky night with some guy. But Sofia and I will know the truth and we can all be a family together just like I had always wanted with her mother.

    I caressed it very gently and explored it. I felt the head, then the shaft, I touched the soft spot where the two meet, I felt the veins, that pulsed, and I caressed his balls. He hadn’t woken so I took my time and enjoyed how it felt.

    I was overcome by the desire to suck that beautiful cock. I wanted to taste the flesh, feel it pulse in my mouth, and to feel it cumming down my throat. I moved into position very slowly and without a sound. He was still sound asleep and I’m not sure why but I didn’t want to wake him.

    Finally my mouth was just inches from his cock. I moved closer and stuck out my tongue gently licking the head. Oh it tasted so good. I trailed my tongue very slowly all the way down the shaft. I then gave each ball a big kiss before slowly ascending back up the shaft with my tongue. I then opened my mouth and sucked my son’s big beautiful hard cock right in.

    Slowly at first I would take as much as I could and then withdraw. I had soon quickened my pace and was giving Nick a first class blowjob. Every so often I withdraw just leaving the last inch or so of cock in my mouth and I’d swirl my tongue all around it. I paid very special attention to that spot right below the tip. I’ve been told that guys go wild over that.

    Then I would go back to sucking and pumping his cock. I loved the taste and wished I could just suck it forever. I wondered if he was dreaming about getting a blowjob from me and I started to wish he’d wake up and find me sucking his cock. I sucked that fat hard cock for probably ten minutes or so and then I could tell he was about to cum.

     I finally felt his hot cum erupt into my willing mouth. Oh the taste was delicious and I savored it. I tried to swallow all of it but some oozed out the side of my mouth. Of course I licked that up as I wasn’t going to let a drop get away from me. After I licked him clean I curled up next to him and dozed off into a dream filled sleep.

    The following morning I arose and went to the kitchen for my coffee. As I sat there sipping it Nick eventually woke up and joined me. Kissing me gently on the lips he told me “I had a great time last night, but I had the wildest dream.” I smiled knowing that I had caused that dream. All I told him was that sometimes dreams come true.

    He was gone most of the day and I prepared for his return home. I set up his video camera near the pool and placed his still camera next to it. I even placed extra batteries nearby just in case. I brought a vibrator, some lube, and a butt plug out with me as well.

    When Nick came home I called for him to join me out at the pool. He found me sitting on the edge of the pool in the nude soaking my legs. He approached me and gave me a big kiss. We exchanged quick pleasantries and I told him I wanted him to film me again. Asking me what I had in mind I told him I’d like him to take pictures while the video camera runs on auto.

    I sat on a chaise lounge and began to play with my tits. As I warmed myself up I started talking to him. “Momma loved playing with your cock last night. It felt so good and hard in my hand. I love how it felt and I loved making you come.” I got my nipples nice and hard and then slid a hand between my legs. “My pussy feels so hot and wet, but not as wet as it was when you licked it last night. Did you like licking Momma hot pussy you dirty boy? Did it taste as good as you thought it would?”

    He set the camera down long enough to take off his clothes. His cock was already as hard as a rock. “Hell yeah Mom, you taste as sweet as honey. I’ll eat you any time you let me.” I think he knew I was going to let him.

    I spread my legs wide and started rubbing my slit. “Momma’s pussy is wide open for her baby. Momma wants to get it nice and wet for you. I love how hard your cock gets when you look at my pussy.” I shoved a finger deep inside of me. “Would you like Momma to shove a vibrator in her pussy? Do you like watching me do that?”

    I didn’t need him to answer; the way he was jacking off with one hand and taking pictures with the other answered for him. I pulled the vibrator out from under the cushion where it had lain hidden. I began to inch it inside myself saying. “Oh that feels so fucking good. Watching you stroke that cock while I shove this into my pussy turns me on so much!

    I must have pumped that vibe into myself for a good ten minutes until I felt myself about to orgasm. “Momma’s going to cum for you Nick! Watch me cum for you!” my body trembled and shook, I my hips bucked wildly, and my juices gushed forth. “Oh fuck Nick you make Momma come so hard!”

    As my climax subsided and I was calm once again nick said “Would you like me to lick your pussy again Mom?”

    “Not yet nick, Momma has some special she wants to show you now.” I reached for my butt plug and lube. “I want you to watch me slide this in my ass. Momma likes it when her ass is full. With that I slowly inserted the plug. “Doesn’t momma look just like a fucking slut shoving this in her ass? Oh Christ that feels so good.” I was getting hotter and hotter by the second.

    “Nick I want to suck your cock. Will you let Momma suck your cock? I didn’t have to ask him twice. He quickly brought his cock to my willing lips and offered it. “Momma loves your cock and she’s going to make you feel so fucking good.” I said as I opened to accept it. As I began sucking he reached for my vibrator and fucked me with it.

    I nearly flipped out when I felt him grab the butt plug and slowly pull it out. Then his finger began to probe my special hole. “Oh yes nick, finger fuck Momma’s asshole. Oh yes that feels fucking good. Do you feel how tight my ass is honey? Do you want to fuck your Mother’s tight fucking ass?”

    He didn’t wait to answer me. He turned me over and probed my tight little hole with his cock. I felt him enter me slowly and I pushed back. “Oh for Christ’s sake Nick! You have your big fucking cock in my ass!” once he had fully entered me he let me adjust to the fullness and slowly started to pump his cock in and out of my ass.

    “Oh God Mom your ass is so tight.” He exclaimed as he built up a rhythm. He fucked me and I fucked him back. “Mom I can’t believe you let me fuck your ass, I’ve always wanted this ass so bad!”

   “Shut up and fuck me!” I screamed. I knew I was going to cum again any moment. “Fuck me, fuck me harder! Slap my fucking ass and fuck me!’ I could hear his balls slapping my ass and I felt fuller than I had ever been. Reaching between my legs and finding my clit I was sent into orbit from my climax.

    Once I came back to reality I frantically told him. “I want your cum! I want it in my mouth and I want it now!” he fed me his cock and I began sucking out my treat. It wasn’t long before he gushed into my mouth. Spurt after hot delicious spurt of my son’s cock satisfied my taste buds. I squeezed every last drop of this forbidden fruit and drank it all. 

    As we lunged by the pool for awhile collecting ourselves the phone rang. It was my husband letting me know he’d be gone at least another week. I couldn’t have been happier.

    I enjoy having David still at home since I really don’t like living alone. He’s a big help around the place. He’ll cook if he’s home before I am, takes out the garbage, and if my car is on the fritz he’s usually able to fix it. He’s the spitting image of his father, tall, handsome, athletic looking, but unlike his Dad he’s a caring person.

    When it was time to start getting myself ready for church I went to David’s room first as I always do. He doesn’t wake easily and I’ll usually rouse him, get started with my makeup, go rouse him again, finish getting ready, and usually on the third try he’ll finally wake up. Well this time it was different. As I opened his bedroom door what I saw shocked me. He was propped up against his headboard and he was naked. He had headphones on so he didn’t hear me but his attention was elsewhere anyhow. David was laying there stroking his cock. He had his eyes closed and it looked like he was utterly lost in some unknown fantasy. I hurriedly closed his door and decided to leave him to his privacy.

     I decided to just leave him be and go to church without him. I’ll just tell everyone he isn’t feeling well. I hurriedly finished getting myself ready and sped off to church. I was getting angry with myself however because the sight of him masturbating kept flashing in my mind. One of my biggest turn-ons is seeing guys do that but this was my son. I admonished myself for even thinking about it.

    I kept picturing what I saw as I drove to church. Even during the service it flashed into my head. I remember thinking to myself “My God! What would all the other Moms here think of me?” as hard as I tried not to I kept picturing it in my mind. I even recall thinking “He has a really nice cock, it must be about seven inches long and kind of thick.” I honestly tried not to think such things but I guess my sexual side has a mind of its own. 

    I stopped for some takeout and headed home. When I came in the door David was sitting there watching the TV. He asked right away why I hadn’t gotten him up for church. I wasn’t sure what to say. Should I lie or tell him the truth? I thought it best to be honest so I told him “Well when I went to get you up you seemed to be having a good time in there all by yourself so I thought it was best to just let you be.”

    I was pretty embarrassed telling him I’d seen but tried to be cool about it. I thought he’d be real embarrassed as well but he didn’t seem all that bothered. “Oops sorry, I guess I thought it was earlier and didn’t think you’d be coming to get me up.” was his excuse. Then he said, “Next time I’ll just hang a sign on the door or something.” And he laughed. Nothing more was said about the whole thing and I was actually pretty relieved that he wasn’t all uptight over it. Made me feel like I must have raised him pretty well; to not be all uptight about sexual matters.

    I spent the rest of that day being extremely horny. That in itself isn’t unusual but try as I might I couldn’t stop thinking about what I’d seen. I sort of kept playing it out in my mind over and over. What really only lasted a second seemed to last forever in my mind.

I ended up going to bed early that evening. I got my favorite vibrator out and gave myself a couple of wonderful orgasms before I was finally exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

    Nothing of interest happened for the next couple of days but on Wednesday that changed. I had gone to bible study that evening. When I came home I walked into the apartment and David was nowhere to be seen. Thinking he must be in his room I just figured I’d say hi as I walked by going to my room to change. “I’m home David! I…”

I never finished what I started to say. There he was again buck naked and jacking off.

    David just hopped off the bed and came over to shut the door. He didn’t even seem embarrassed. In fact he didn’t even stop stroking. He just stepped over to the door with his cock still in hand, said “Oops sorry about that.”, and pushed the door shut. I quickly retreated to my room and shut the door.

    I considered knocking on his door and admonishing him over this. I decided not to however thinking he’s only doing what’s natural. I shouldn’t make a big fuss over it. Just as I had decided not to say anything to him about it I realized something. I had just stood there. I saw him there stroking his cock and just stood there. Even as he hopped off the bed and came to close the door I hadn’t walked away. He never stopped stroking and I just stood there.

    The whole thing made me tired so I just crawled into bed. When I closed my eyes however all I could see in my mind was him standing there stroking. I tried to block it out but I couldn’t. I couldn’t sleep until I finally just gave in and fingered myself to orgasm.

    I truly hoped that was the end to these little accidents and for over a week they seemed to have stopped. Then Friday night came. I got off work and stopped for groceries just like I do every Friday night. When I opened the door there sat David in the easy chair and you guessed it. He was totally naked. He was watching a porno on the TV while stroking again. I instantly admonished him as I slammed the door shut behind me “David you have got to stop doing this, three times now cannot be an accident!”

    He just casually got up and grabbed the grocery bags from my hands. “I’m so sorry Mom, it really was an accident, I thought you’d be later getting home.” He claimed. “Let me just set these bags in the kitchen and I’ll go put some clothes on.”

    He set down the bags and headed for his room. Just when I thought it was safe to breathe again he walks back into the living room still fully naked and still sporting a hardon. He said he forgot to crab his DVD. Before he left again he stood there with his erection pointing at me and apologized once again.

    I wanted to be mad but somehow just couldn’t be. I know how much I love playing with myself so I guess he loves it just as much. Truthfully once you’ve seen it the shock kind of wears off. I was more surprised by walking in on him than anything. I just hadn’t been expecting it. Once again though I just couldn’t stop replaying what I’d witnessed over and over in my mind.

    As we sat and ate dinner I felt we should at least talk about what’s been going on. “David”, I said “masturbation is a very natural and enjoyable thing. But you need to be more careful so that I don’t keep walking in on you.”  Also thought I should tell him this though, “I will admit something here though, I’m proud of the way you don’t seem at all ashamed of your body because you shouldn’t be.”

    David replied that he was not ashamed of his body. “I see no reason to be ashamed” he said then adding “I didn’t bother covering up since I know it’s not like you’ve never seen a hard dick before. I’ll really try to be more careful from now on though. I promise.”

    After dinner we sat down to watch some TV and as usual there was absolutely nothing on worth watching. When I sighed and said I wish I’d stop and picked up a movie David was quick to say “Well we can always watch the one I brought home.”

    I didn’t think it was right for us to watch porn together and said so. David however countered with “Look I’m going to end up watching it at some point anyhow. If we watch it together when it’s over we can both just go to our rooms and do what it is we do.” When I asked him if he was serious he said that he was.

    I probably should have never said this but I did. “Well go get it then.”

    The movie turned out to be pretty hot. It opened with two girls fooling around by a pool. They were soon joined by a guy and the scene got really hot. The second scene was just as hot but was just a normal guy and girl scene; they were both really hot though. Now I do want to point out that at first I felt pretty uncomfortable watching this with him but I was able to relax some and enjoy it.

    By the third scene which was a girl with girl scene I noticed David had slid his hand down inside his gym shorts. I found myself trying to watch the movie and trying to look at what he was doing at the same time. I was thinking so many things at the same time that my head was spinning. “I should tell him to stop that. I hope he doesn’t know I’m watching. I could just get up from here and go to bed right now. Is he going to take it out? Oh God I’m breathing so loud he can hear me.” I found myself watching him slyly more than I was watching the movie.

     By the next scene which was two guys and a girl I almost wanted to just make it obvious that I was watching but I just couldn’t. I kept acting like I didn’t notice but I was staring at his hand working his cock. My heart was beating so loud I thought it would drown out the movie. I still had a million thoughts racing through my head but few of them were about stopping him. “Oh God David take it out, please take it out. I want to touch myself so bad but I can’t. Does he know I’m watching? Oh please don’t let him know I’m watching.”

    Half way through this scene of the movie he pulled his hand out of his pants. I quickly refocused on the screen not wanting him to know I was watching. When I looked back he’d pushed off his shorts and was stroking his cock. Now I was convinced my heart was going to erupt out of my chest or I’d vomit out my lungs. I just completely stopped watching the movie and just watched his hand slowly slide up and down his hard shaft.

    He had kind of a routine going. He’d give it a few quick strokes then a couple of long deliberate ones. Then he’d grab it just at the base and shake it a few times. He kept repeating this pattern and I kept watching him do it. My panties were soaking wet but I dared not touch myself. I knew when I finally could it was going to be good.

     A few quick strokes, a couple of long ones, and then shake it. A few quick strokes, a couple of long slow ones, and shake it. Suddenly he stopped stroking it and just kept shaking it. He did several times; He’d give it a few shakes and then just kind of wait a few seconds and then do it again. I’d never seen a guy jack off quite like that before but I couldn’t stop watching.

     I don’t know what made me do it but I glanced up quickly to look at his face. I expected him to be staring at the screen intently but instead he was staring at me. I looked him right in he eye then quickly fixed my gaze right back on his cock. When I did he shook it again. I once again looked him in the eye and he smiled so I quickly looked right back at his cock which he again shook. I suddenly realized what he was doing. HE WAS OFFERING ME HIS COCK!

    There was no use in hiding it any longer. He knew I was watching so I turned my head completely toward him. I was telling myself “Run! Run as fast as you can!” but I didn’t move. I realized my lips felt so dry and I was licking them. I was licking them as I stared at David’s cock. I looked back into his eyes and wanted to speak but nothing would come out. All I knew was I couldn’t stop licking my lips.

    As I purposely returned my stare to his cock he started to move. “Oh my God he’s coming towards me! Oh God Lori don’t do this!” but he brought his cock to my mouth and I willingly opened and accepted it. “Oh my God! I have David’s cock in my mouth! Oh my God it tastes so good!” There was no turning back now. I cupped his balls and sucked like only a Mother can.

    I can’t tell you how good his cock tasted. I’ve never had anything in my mouth that tasted so good before. As I sucked him I could feel his hand reaching into my pants and I opened my legs to give him access. When I felt his fingertips touch my mound I knew I was his to do with as he pleased.

    I could feel him tugging my sweat pants off and raised my hips to allow him. Then as we fell into a 69 all I could think about was tasting his cum. I wanted to taste it and I wanted to taste it now. I’m really not sure how many times I came before him but I assure you it was several. Then I got my reward. I heard David saying “Swallow it Mom, yeah swallow my fucking cum!” and he exploded in my mouth. As I liked him clean I heard him say “I knew you were going to love my cock!” and he was right.

    It was really getting late but I just wasn't tired. I had the house to myself and was sitting at the computer in the nude looking at some porn. My son was staying the weekend at his Dad's house, a rarity in itself, and my boyfriend had to work. This left me some quiet time and I needed it. I was enjoying a little wine and a little peace and quiet.

    Like I said I was surfing porn and I was enjoying a little self-stimulation. I'm a normal healthy 38-year-old woman and because my son and I share such a small apartment together I don't get much of a chance to enjoy this. His room is just on the other side of a thin wall from mine and to be honest, I just can't be quiet when I'm aroused.

    As I was surfing I also decided to check out some chat rooms. I really don't chat all that much while on line but when I'm in the mood I do enjoy it. I went right to the user created rooms knowing that's where the hot talk would be. Mature interests seemed like the right place to look.

    I tried a few rooms but really didn't find much that interested me and was about to give up when I got an instant message. It was from a guy who said he was 18 years old and liked older women. He wanted to know if I'd be willing to chat. I usually wouldn't talk with a guy that young but he was polite so I figured no harm in giving him a chance.

    We chatted for quite awhile. I really liked this kid, he was polite and seemed very mature for his age. The talk was not purely sexual either. He actually seemed to want to get to know me and I liked that. Most guys on line act like complete jerks and just want to role-play or have cyber sex right off the bat. This kid however just seemed to want to learn all about me. I even ended up sending him a picture of myself and that's just something I never do.

    At one point he wanted to know what I was wearing and I told him honestly that I wasn't wearing anything. He told me he was naked too and we started describing to each other the things we were doing to ourselves. This ended up being the first time I ever actually found cyber sex to be erotic and I had a great climax from our chat. When we finished I bid him good night and went to bed finally satisfied.

    When I awoke the next morning I decided to go on line while I enjoyed my morning coffee. I instantly got a message from my new friend and he let me know his cock was still hard from our chat the night before and we picked up right where we had left off. It was such a turn on to me to know that I could arouse a guy his age. We ended up having cyber sex three more times together before the weekend was over.

    Looking back I think I missed a few clues as to this guy's true identity Several times he asked me things about my son. Nothing off color mind you but I should have asked myself why he was interested, but I never put two and two together. I just figured he wanted to know because my son is close in age to him.    

    I wasn't on line very much the next few days so I didn't talk to him again for a while. The following Thursday though I was alone in the house again and I got an instant message from him. This once again turned into some great cyber sex. I found that he just seemed to know all the right buttons to push with me.

    It was on Friday that I got the shock of my life. I had just gotten home from work and decided to check my e-mail. Bryan, my son was not home and when he left the apartment he had made a mistake that changed things between us forever. He had left AOL running and I was just about to change users when I happened to look at his screen name. It was the name of the guy I'd been having so much fun with on line. I realized that he had been using a name on his Dad's account so I wouldn't know who it was.

    The realization of what I'd done hit me instantly. I had cyber sex with my own son. I had described to him in great detail how I was fingering my pussy, touching my breasts, wishing I were sucking his cock, craving the feel of his hard shaft inside of me. I was both mortified and angry at the same time, how could he have done this to me? Then another question came to mind, why had he done this?

    I wasn't sure how to handle any of this, should I confront him about it? Should I ignore it and treat it as just a phase he's going through? Maybe I should talk to his father about it. I was just so unsure as to what I should do. I decided to take a hot bath to try and relax and think things over.

    As I lay there about a million thoughts ran through my mind. I don't think I could have been in more shock had I been hit by a truck. I tried to assure myself that all teenage boys probably fantasize about their mothers at some point. I wasn't a bad looking woman after all. I had lost the few extra pounds that I had carried around for a long time and perhaps I should just take it as a compliment and try and forget about the whole thing.

    After a nice long soak I finally got out of the tub. I threw on a robe and sat down to finally read my e-mail. As soon as I logged on, I got an instant message from my son, who of course didn't know that I had found him out. He started telling me that he'd been thinking about me all day and his cock was as hard as a rock. I knew I really wasn't ready to deal with confronting him so I just sort of played along. I thought that'd be for the best at the moment and didn't see any harm in it.

    He was telling me about stroking and the things that he'd like to be doing to me and suddenly I realized that despite the fact I now knew who this was, I was turned on. I opened my robe and began masturbating with him. We once again had some great cyber sex and for a short while I forgot it was my son and just treated him as my on line lover.

     Once we had finished reality hit me hard. I had just had cyber sex with my own son and this time I did it willingly and knowingly. What had I been thinking? This is insane. He's my own teenage son. How will I ever face him when he comes home? A million other questions were running through my mind not the least of which was how do I stop this or do I even want to?

    I was so confused; how did it happen that I would find myself wanting my own son? How did it come about that he wanted me? Could I stop this thing before it went any further? Did I want it to stop or did I want to actually touch him, suck him, and fuck him?

    I kept telling myself that he was just going through a phase and it would pass. The only problem was that he had dragged me into it and now I wasn't so sure that I wanted it to be just a phase. I enjoyed our time on line together and had to admit to myself that deep down, I did want it to continue. I thought about it and decided that at minimum; I could play along on line for a while, nobody had to know. He didn't even need to know that I was onto him.

    I had decided to call my boy friend and tell him that I wasn't feeling well and that I wouldn't be going over to his place that evening. I knew he had to work the rest of the weekend and would be disappointed but I needed time to think and I was in no mood to deal with him. I had no idea when Bryan would be home and how I was going to face him when he was but I knew I was going to have to sooner or later.

    My mind was going a mile a minute and I guess it just sort of shut down on me. I sat down on the sofa and the next thing I knew Bryan was coming into the apartment. I must have been asleep for at least a couple of hours and was totally out of it when I awoke. I didn't even realize at first that I was still clad in only a robe with nothing underneath.

    Bryan asked if I minded him watching some TV and of course I said I didn't. I was now wide-awake and I knew there was no use in going to bed, I'd never fall back to sleep right away. I asked him what time it was and he told me 12:30. the cobwebs were clearing from my mind when he asked me if I'd like a soda and went to the kitchen. It was then I realized how I was dressed.

    He brought our drinks in and plopped down on the love seat across from me. I asked him where he'd been all evening and he told me he stopped over at his Dad's place for a while then went out with some friends for a while. It was easy to figure out that the time at his Dad's place was when we had chatted on-line.

    We made a little small talk and I realized that for the first time ever I was checking him out. When I say that I mean I was looking at him from head to toe. I found myself wondering if his cock was really the seven inches long he had told me it was. I then decided to tease him a bit; kind of hint around about the cyber sex and just see how he'd react.

     I told him I'd like his opinion about something and he said he'd be glad to give it. I asked him if he thought on line romances could work; I'd met a younger guy on line and really liked him. He grinned big time and said that yes he thought that on line romance could work, but asked me if things weren't going well with my boyfriend.

    I told him that things were ok between us but I get a little bored with him at times. I met this younger guy over the Internet and I really liked him and just thought maybe I shouldn't close any doors in my life at this time. I told him that I was seriously asking this guy if he'd like to meet and Bryan didn't say anything but he had the funniest look on his face.

    He then excused himself to go change into some comfy clothes and while he was gone I couldn't help but wonder how he felt about what I'd just said. I also took the opportunity to fix my robe so that I was showing lots of cleavage. I wanted him to get a nice view when he came back into the room.

    When he walked back in I noticed he seemed to stand behind me for a long time. I knew he was getting a good look at my cleavage and it gave me quite a thrill. I could feel my nipples become hard instantly and I felt a familiar dampness between my legs. Does he really think I'm sexy? I wanted to know; no, I needed to know.

    It seemed that I was no longer in control of myself. My sexual nature took total control of me. There was a little voice deep inside of me telling me to stop; that I'd taken this far enough, but I wasn't able to stop myself. I said I was going to fix us some popcorn and stood up. When I did I purposely let my robe fall open. It was only for a moment but he got to see that I was completely naked under the robe.

    It only took a couple of minutes for the microwave popcorn to pop and as I waited I could actually hear my heart beating. I was trembling because I knew I was about to cross a line that I never before even had known existed. I had to fight with myself just to keep from touching my pussy. That may have been the longest two minutes of my life.

    At last the popcorn was ready and I stepped back into the living room. I had poured the bag into a bowl and I set it on the couch beside me. Bryan was sitting on the loveseat again and I told him he should come sit with me so we can share the popcorn. He did as I asked and joined me. This gave me ample opportunity to show off my cleavage. Every time I'd reach for popcorn, I'd make a point of bending in such a way so that he was getting a good look into the top of my robe.

    I waited till I knew he wasn't looking and untied the sash on my robe. I knew that the first time I moved it would fall open and I wanted it to. The very next time I reached for a kernel it fell open. Bryan's eyes were glued to my breasts and I made no effort to cover them. I wanted Bryan to see them and I let him.

    Not a word was spoken for a few moments; he just stared straight at my breasts and it turned me on so much. Without saying a word I nonchalantly reached up and started to fondle them in front of him. I then parted my legs so that my pussy was exposed to him. My heart was pounding, my legs were shaking, and I was so wet that I was dripping.

    I thought of something I had told him while we were chatting on line and I said, "I told you my pussy was shaved, do you like it?"

    He seemed shocked to find out I knew it had been him and he started to apologize. I just told him to shut up. Yes I was mad at first but after I thought it over I was to say the least, intrigued. Then I asked him once again if he liked the way my pussy looked smooth shaven.

    He seemed to be very unsure of himself or scared to death. As much as I was frightened by my own actions I wasn't about to stop. I spread my legs wide and started to finger myself. I even licked my fingers and told him how good it tasted. I guess I wanted him to become more the aggressor but if wasn't going to I was.

    I reminded him of how he had told me so many times of how he would love to lick my pussy. I told him to go ahead. I wanted him to; I need him to. He was very tentative but he leaned in slowly and I reached up and put my hand behind his head and pushed his mouth onto my pussy.

    The feeling was incredible. His tongue made me feel better than I can ever remember feeling. Once he got started he was shy no longer. He had his mouth buried in my pussy and had my tits in each of his hands and was pinching my nipples. He licked me for about ten minutes and I was so far gone I swear I passed out. My first orgasm with him was incredible.

    As my climax subsided I knew what I wanted next. I wanted to see his cock. I wanted to feel it. More than anything I wanted to taste it. I pushed him over so that I was now on top of him and kissed him square on the lips. It was a mad passionate kiss. My tongue pushed its way between his lips and we embraced as lovers. As we kissed I rubbed my hand over his crotch and was quite pleased by the lump that I felt.

    I pulled his shirt off of him and then started on his shorts. The second that the elastic passed the head it popped out and sprang to life. It was every bit as big as he had claimed it was if not bigger. He also had the loveliest set of balls ever seen.

    I wrapped my hand around the shaft and almost came again just from the excitement of touching it. I was such a dirty foul-mouthed slut. I was telling him how nice his cock is, how good it felt, and was asking him if he wanted me to suck it. Of course he did want just that; he practically begged me to put it in my mouth. I teased him for a bit. Poking my tongue out and almost licking it then veering off. I kissed all around the base and even his balls.

    I sensed he was getting close to Cumming and I didn't want that to happen just yet. I stopped my teasing and gave him the chance to calm down. Once he did I extended out my tongue and gently licked the tip of his cock. I instantly loved how he tasted.

    I then opened my mouth wide with full intent of taking every inch of his cock down my throat. I came pretty damned close too. I could feel his pubes tickling my nose. I'd suck then I'd lick. I'd lick then I'd suck. Every so often stopping to lick his nuts. I even went so far as to lick his asshole once. He got close to exploding again and I wanted to taste his seed.

   I told him to cum in my mouth and engulfed his shaft. I loved it when I could feel his cock swell in my mouth and started to taste that lovely salty tang of cum. I kept sucking as he erupted several times into my mouth and swallowed every drop. I've always loved the taste of a man's load but his is absolutely the finest I've ever had. I didn't stop sucking after he exploded. I wanted him hard again because I wasn't through with him yet.

    When I could tell he was completely hard again I scooted up and kissed him again. As I did I reached between our legs and guided his cock to the lips of my pussy. I felt the head slide in and I pushed and in one quick motion he was buried inside of me. I told him to fuck me hard. I wanted his cock to pound me till I screamed.

    He pumped that beautiful hard cock in and out of me with a fury. He was grunting and groaning. I was screaming and scratching. I rode him for a while the he flipped me over and fucked me hard as I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him deep into me.

    I couldn't catch my breath and suddenly erupted in a massive orgasm. My head was spinning, my heart was pounding, and every square inch of me felt like I was in heaven. Something happened to me then that had never happened before. Just as my orgasm subsided I suddenly erupted into another one. My Bryan knows how to fuck!

    As I calmed down I could tell Bryan was about to climax. I pushed him off and engulfed his cock into my mouth once again. I swallowed his load for the second time and made sure not one drop went to waste. I sucked his cock till he was spent and I loved doing it.

    He then did something that finished the evening off in the most perfect of was. He took me by the hand and led me to my bed. I crawled in and he settled in next tome and cuddled me all night. I can't even describe how happy I was at that moment. He held me tight as we both drifted off into the most splendid of sleeps.

 

 

 

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   Sarah and Jason had always been the perfect pastor’s kids or at least so it seemed. They were obedient to their parents and always tried to set a good example for the other youths at the church. They’d grown up to be two very attractive young adults. Sarah was the spitting image of their mother with dark hair, green eyes, and curves in all the right places. Jason also resembled their mother and was built just the way a guy his age should be, lean and muscular.

   The twins had always been very close, as is normal for twins. When they were young they never stayed in one place long enough to make many friends and for the last nine years there weren’t many friends to be made so it was inevitable that they be each other’s best friend. What their parents didn’t know though was how close the two had really become.

   Their parents are Pastor John and Lisa, he being a first generation pastor and she being the daughter of a pastor. They are good people, the kind that most people like the instant they meet them. Both are attractive, intelligent, and kind hearted. Any stranger would take one look at them and see America’s perfect couple. What one wouldn’t see however was how much time Pastor John’s job demanded of him and how lonely that left Lisa. He expected her to always appear to be the perfect Pastor’s wife just as he expected the twins to be the perfect Pastor’s kids. She was not only lonely because he was home so seldom, she was also lonely because she could never really share her deepest feelings with any friends because of the fear of gossip.

   One Friday afternoon Sarah and Jason were home from school early neither of them having any afternoon classes that particular day. They knew that their father wouldn’t be home all day, Friday being his day to prepare his Sunday sermon. They had also checked with their mom and made sure that she was busy and they’d have the house to themselves for awhile. Lisa was at the church working with the organist preparing the music for the Sunday service.

   When they arrived at the house Sarah went to her room to use the computer and check her e-mail. While she was sorting through the Nigerian scams that filled her mail box she heard her brother’s voice from the hallway say “Hey Sarah.” When she turned to look Jason was leaning against her door frame and he wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing.

    Sarah looked at him and smiled, “What took you so long Jason?” and she held out her arms inviting him to her. She remained seated and hugged her brother’s naked body and began kissing his midsection. She continued kissing her way down to his now erect cock which had grown to its full eight inches.

     As she took her brother’s hard cock into her willing mouth Jason encouraged her with dirty talk. “Yeah Sarah, you suck cock so good baby. Get me nice and hard so I can fuck you. I love that tight pussy of yours.” The dirty talk never ceases to turn Sarah on and she suck harder with each dirty word that left Jason’s mouth.

    She sucked her brother’s cock for several minutes loving every minute of it. She’d alternate between sucking and licking. Then she’d suck and lick his balls for a few moments and then go right back to the shaft. He was oozing pre-cum and she lapped up every drop. When the fire between her legs became too much she looked at him and said, “Now fuck me Jason, I want this big cock inside of me now!”

    She had her clothes off in no time and they crawled onto her bed. Sarah was on her back spreading her legs exposing her bald pussy to her brother. As he crawled between her legs she guided his cock into its target. Jason entered her in one quick thrust and started fucking. Again he talked dirty to her “Oh your pussy feels so good. You are such a fucking whore. Fuck your brother’s big cock you fucking whore.” And the more he said the more she’d moan out in pleasure.

   Having fuck in the missionary position for awhile they switched around. Jason got on the bottom and Sarah mounted his cock and rode it like it was a pony. Jason kept up the dirty talk and Sarah had her first orgasm. Jason waited for her climax to recede and then changed positions once again. 

    This time he started fucking her doggy style. This was probably their favorite way of fucking. Jason was fucking her harder and harder building up to his own climax and wanting her to cum again as well. He started smacking her ass and calling her a cock whore driving her over the edge. As Sarah started to cum again Jason pulled his massive cock out and started shooting his load all over the back of her ass. As they caught their collective breathe both happened to notice their Mother standing in the doorway watching them.

    As he left Sarah and Jason began washing and drying the breakfast dishes. Lisa sat there at the kitchen table sipping some coffee making small talk but still not saying a word about what she’d seen. This had Sarah so perplexed she just had to push her Mother’s buttons and see what she did. So she handed a dish to Jason who had his back to the sink facing their Mother. As she let go of the late she placed her hand on his stomach, slid it down slowly, and rubbed his cock through the sweat pants he was wearing. 

     Lisa didn’t say a word so Sarah did it again only this time she kept rubbing. She kept her hand on his cock and kissed him. It was a long sloppy kiss and still their Mother said nothing. Though they hadn’t discussed it Jason knew what she was doing. Sarah pushed down Jason’s sweat pants and his hard cock sprang to life. All eight glorious inches were at attention and Sarah wrapped her hand around it and stroked.

    Sarah didn’t let go of his cock as she stepped over to a chair at the kitchen table and took a seat. As she sat down she began to suck her brother’s cock right there in front of their Mother who still said nothing. She just quietly sat there watching them. Sarah sucked that big dick for a few minutes then turned and said to her Mother “Doesn’t he have the nicest cock Mom?” Lisa just quietly nodded.

    Jason pulled Sarah up and kissed her saying “Let’s go out into the living room where it’s more comfortable.” So they walked arm in arm out into the living area and Jason pushed his sister down onto the sofa. Lisa followed them but still said nothing; she just took a seat beside Sarah on the sofa.

    Jason pulled Sarah’s clothes off, knelt down, and crawled between her legs. He kissed her and she kissed back. Then he started kissing her neck and ears slowly working his way down to her small breast biting and kissing her nipples. He didn’t resist as Sarah pushed his head lower and was soon licking her pussy as their mother watched intently.

    Sarah looked at her Mom who seemed hypnotized by what she was watching. “Oh God Mom, he’s making my pussy feel so good. I feel like such a fucking slut right now.” She was pinching her nipples as she said this. “Oh his fucking tongue feels so good; he just makes me want to cum!” Sarah blurted out. All the while Lisa just watched intently without saying a word.

    Mom just watched as her son’s tongue brought his sister to a mind shattering orgasm. Jason was telling his sister “Yeah cum for me you fucking bitch. Cum in front of your Mother you slut.” And that just fuelled her fire and made her cum all the harder. Lisa smiled at them as she watched and listened.

    When her orgasm subsided Sarah was ready to be fucked. So she had Jason sit down beside their Mom and she crawled into his lap and guided his cock into her waiting pussy. While she started to ride her brother’s hard cock she reached over to her Mom and started to undo the buttons on her blouse. Lisa offered no resistance and even opened her blouse fully once it was undone.

    She started to rub Lisa’s breasts through the bra saying to Jason, “Mom has such nice tits, don’t you think so?” She slipped her fingers under the bra cup as she asked this.

     “I always thought Mom was hot,” Was Jason’s reply. “Get that bra off of her so I can see her tits you slut.”  As he said this he also reached over and started fondling his Mother’s tits. Lisa still said nothing but reached behind her back and unclasped her bra.

    They both rubbed and pinched their Mom’s now exposed tits and Sarah started talking directly to her Mom once again. “You like watching us fuck don’t you. You like watching his big hard cock sliding in and out of my fucking wet pussy.” She kept going; “I want you to say it Mom, I want you to say you like watching us fuck. Tell him you like his big fucking cock. Tell me you like my beautiful shaved pussy. Say it you fucking slut, say it!”

    “Oh God yes I like it!” Lisa finally spoke; she could take it no longer. “I like his big hard cock, and I like your sexy shaved pussy, and watching you two fuck is driving me wild!” Lisa then started to undo her jeans and push them off.

     “Oh yeah, like Mother like daughter,” Jason said and then adding, “Just a couple of fucking sluts. Yeah Mom get those clothes off, sluts should be naked. Show us your pussy; let us see how big of a slut you really are.”

     Lisa got her pants off and spread her legs wide exposing her hairy pussy to her kids. She started rubbing it and said “Oh Jesus watching you two fuck drives me wild, it’s so wicked and evil and I love it.” She continued with her foul chatter, “I’m so tired of being good all the time, I love this, it makes me feel like a fucking whore”

     Sarah went wild with lust and once again came in a mind shattering orgasm. She screamed “Oh God! Oh God, I’m Cumming! Watch me cum Mom! Watch me cum all over my brother’s cock!” and her body trembled with orgasm.

     As she caught her breathe she reached her hand down between Lisa legs. “Oh Mom you are so wet.” she said as she started to finger her. “I think you need some cock in you slut. I think you need to fuck your own son like the cock slut you are.” She dismounted and took her Mom by the arm and helped her to straddle Jason’s lap. She then reached between them and guided her brother’s cock into her Mom’s soaking wet pussy.

    As Jason’s cock slide inside of her Lisa lost all self control and started fucking him wildly. Then she felt Sarah’s tongue start to lick her asshole and she could take no more. She came nearly right away creaming ‘I’m such a fucking slut!” as she erupted. Her orgasm was the most intense she’d every felt. It was so intense it left her in tears afterwards.

    Now it was Jason’s turn to cum. Sarah pushed her Mom off of him and began sucking his cock. She sucked for a few moments before offering it to her Mom. Lisa opened her mouth and took her son’s cock into it intent on sucking the cum right out of it. Sarah started encouraging her “Yeah you fucking slut, suck your son’s cock! You’re going to swallow his cum aren’t you bitch! Suck that cock you fucking whore!” finger fucking her mother as she did so.

     At a few moments Jason exploded in his Mothers mouth. Lisa sucked up every drop and licked his balls clean. While doing so she climaxed again thanks to the furious finger fucking her daughter was giving her. As her climax subsided they all hugged and kissed one another knowing that this was the beginning of something wonderful.

"I'm awake." I rolled over to my back and let my mom rub my dick. We kissed eachother deeply. She pulled her hand away from my boxers.

"We need to work on your endurance. If we're going to be making this a regular thing, you need to know that it takes a lot to satisfy a woman at thirty. I know you're only fifteen but you're almost an adult." At that point she stradled me and started rocking back and forth on my crotch. She lifted he shirt a little so her white panties were exposed as she rode me. "Let's go to my bed where there's more room."

I followed my mom to her king sized bed. She laid down first and patted the matress next to her. I got in and we started making out. While we did this she ran her hands all over my chest and i shoved my up her shirt and fondled her huge tits. I lightly ran my fingers over her hard nipples and pinch them a little. Mom let out a little moan. She closed her eyes, titled her head back and bit her upper lip. I pinched her nipples a little harder and she took off her shirt. As she sat there in just her panties I laid her back down and began to kiss her all over her tits. Her breathing became heavy and ever time I closed my mouth around a nipple, she would whimper a little.

I sat back up to let her catch her breath. She commanded me to romove my boxers and they were flung across the room. She knelt before me and started sucking my cock. Mom's mouth was amazing. At that point in life I wasn't experienced with many blowjobs but my mom hit all the right spots. She started with slow, long strokes, running her tongue along my shaft. When she got to the tip, she would pop it in and out of her mouth and swirl her tongue around the head. I was in Heaven. She started bobbing her head up and down and squeezed my balls. After several minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer and came in her mouth. I shot several times into her mouth and she never let up. After that I fell back on the bed.

Mom crawled up to me and kissed me on the lips. "Now, it's my turn. Just stay there." I got really excited at this point. I was finally going to taste the pussy I've been dreaming about for years. Mom slowly and seductively removed her panties and handed them to me. I brought them to my face to inhale her scent. I felt the dampness in the crotch and licked them. I looked back at mom. Her hair cascaded down her should and she was on her knees. Her pussy was so beautiful, I can't describe it with words. It was covered with a thick, red, bush that matched her red curls. Soft pink, lips peaked out between her pubes and I was in love with my mom more than ever. She came over to me and knelt over my face. Her pubes that moved along her outer lips was matted together with wetness. I ran my fingers over her lips. "Oh god. Mommy, I love you." With that, she sat on my face. 

Mom began grinding her pussy on my face, covering it in juices. I stuck out my tongue and she soon slowed down and i wrapped my arms around her thighs, caressing the smooth skin and I began licking her cunt. I loved the taste and I shoved my tongue into her as far at in would go, She tasted sweeter the deeper I went. Mom was wailing. I looked up at her, her head was tilting back and she was playing with her tits. I reached up to play with them too while I continued eating her out. I couldn't believe my luck. I had my hands full of tits and mouth full of pussy.

My dick was getting hard once again and mom noticed. "Good boy, that what Mommy wanted." She turned around. "That's what I meant by working on you endurance." We were now in a 69 and my mom's ass was now in my face. I spread her cheeks and her asshole was just in front of me. I couldn't help it, I licked her ass. Mom squeeled so I did it again, and again. I began eating out my mom's ass. I copied what I did with her pussy. I stuck my tongue in and licked all around, it wasn't gross, it was delicious.

"Mom, I can't hold back any long. I need to fuck you." I cried out.

"Okay, baby. You wanna fuck mommy? Sit down and tell me you want to fuck me."

I sat up and Mom kneeled in front of me with a wicked grin on her face. "I want to fuck you Mommy. I need to fuck you. Please, Mommy, please."

Mom sat in my lap and guided my cock into her. She was so tight and wet. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and we kissed as she slowily rocked back and forth. "Oh, Jimmy, Fuck me, fuck your Mommy like a whore."

I never heared her talk like this and it made all the hornier. "Oh yeah. You like that Betty." My mom slapped me when I said that.

"Mommy, you little bastard. I am your Mother, not some little slut from school. Now fuck me."

That slap just turned me on even more and I began to fuck her harder. I pushed mom off of me so she was on her back. "Fine, Mommy, want me to fuck you like a whore." I plunged deep into her and thrusted with all my strenth. Mom started grunting and I fuck her as hard as I could.

"AAAAHHHHHHH. FUCK YOUR MOMMY! FUCK YOUR MOMMY! AH MOTHERFUCKER, FUCK ME, FUCK ME FUCK ME! COME IN MY FUCKING PUSSY. COME IN MY PUSSY YOU LITTLE BITCH!"

"OH FUCK YEAH MOMMY! YOU HORNY LITTLE SLUT. YOU FILTHY WHORE. AH FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FFFFUUUUUUUUUUCCK MMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." My cock erupted into my moms pussy. My orgasm was mind blowing and as my orgasm subsided was when mom's hit her. Her eyes rolled up so only the whites were showing. The juices were gushing out of her drenching me. We were both covered in swaat and out of breath.

We lay next to each other for several minutes just catching our breath. Mom then leaned over me and said "I think you should sleep in here from now on. Mommy needs you in here."

"Anything you want, Mommy. I love you so much, you can have anything you want." 

            “What are you watching?” I asked, although I could easily look for myself.

            “Just… just a show, some reality one.”

            “What’s wrong?” I asked rather delicately.

            “Oh, nothing.” She looked sad, but still remained composed.

            “Are you sure? You look like something’s bothering you.”

            “Ethan…” She said this as if she was preparing to tell me something that she probably shouldn’t. “Ethan, I never get any attention anymore. Sexually. I know I shouldn’t be talking about this, but I… I never have sex anymore. He’s never home and when he is we don’t do anything. I’m… I’m sexually frustrated. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be saying these things to you.”

            “No, it’s okay, I understand completely. I’m sorry about it.” I didn’t know much else to say to her.

            “It’s okay. I just… I don’t know, it’s really frustrated. I don’t know what to do.”

            “Well I don’t really know what to tell you. I mean, there’s not much I can do unless you want to have sex with your own son.” I said this in an unserious manner, with almost a chuckle after it.

            “Is it really that bad? I mean, never mind. Forget I said that, I’m sorry. I can’t believe what I just said, I’m sorry.”

            “No, it’s okay.” There was a slight silence. “Do you want to?” I asked.

            “No, I mean… it’s wrong, and I don’t expect you at all to—“

            “I would.” She stopped when I said this, looking at me.

            “Are you… sure? I mean, don’t do this just—“ Again I cut her off, but this time only by walking towards her. With this, she also stood up. “Ethan, it’s okay if—“ I bent down and kissed her on the lips. Our kiss held, but soon I opened my mouth and, simultaneously, she opened hers. As our kiss turned into a French one, with our tongues meshing together, our saliva being traded as we kissed, she put her arms around me, and I did her. Our kiss continued, our tongues licking the inside of each other’s mouths, and soon the kiss became extremely passionate, with more force and more movement. As we continued this way, I moved my hand up the back of her shirt and massaged her back, skin to skin. She moaned a little bit, as if she hadn’t even been kissed in this manner in a long time.

            I began to move backward, but brought her with me, towards her bedroom. We remained engaged in our kiss as we moved in, and she shut the door behind me as we got to the bed. At last, we broke our kiss to increase the lighting in the room. She walked around the bed and turned on the light on the right side of the bed as I did so with the left. With this, we both climbed back onto the bed and she asked: “Ethan, are you sure?” I answered this with another strong kiss, this one pushing the back of her head gently into the pillow as I tongued the inside of her mouth. I stopped for only one moment, and asked, “Are you sure?” She responded, also, with pulling my head back down and onto hers for more passionate kissing.

            As we continued to make out, I moved my right hand down her midsection, past her waist and to her crotch, where above her sweatpants I began to massage her vagina, rubbing back and forth, up and down as we kissed. She moaned at this, and kissed me harder than before. I broke the kiss, sat up a bit, and removed my shirt. She welcomed me back with open arms as I began to kiss her again. I stopped and looked at her as I repositioned myself so that I gently rested on her waist, in a sitting position. I then moved my arms to the bottom of her shirt, and lifted it lengthwise up the bed, then finally over her head as she assisted me by raising her arms.

            Her breasts were held by a simple white Hanes bra, and I wasted no time. I lowered my face in between her breasts and began licking the space between her breasts as she grabbed the back of my head in encouragement. When I got to the left breast I began to suck on it hard, tonguing the soft skin and then getting it in my mouth, sucking. I moved to the right breast, with my tongue as a mode of transportation, and began to suck on the right one as well. She continued to grope the back of my head as I did this, massaging my scalp as I sucked on her breasts. Then, I moved my hands to her sides, and she arced her back. I undid her bra, then she went back down with her back straight against the bed. I then removed the bra completely.

            Her nipples were large and hard, the meaty tips extended as north as they could go. I rubbed her left nipple with my thumb, then engulfed it with my mouth, sucking on the entire nipple, pulling it upwards with my lips. I moved and did so with her right nipple as well, making sure to make it moist and give her as much pleasure as I could out of this act. Then, I began to move down her body with my face, extending up tongue out and guiding my way down her body with it as if it were a compass.

            I licked right below the area between her breasts, then continued down. Soon, I grazed over her belly button and down further, to the elastic waistband of her sweatpants. I folded the waistband downwards one fold, so that her flowery panties were revealed. I grabbed the top of her Victoria’s Secret panties with my teeth, pulled it up, let it snap back down. She grabbed the back of my head again, continued massaging it. I then ceased, raised my head a bit, and moved my hands down so that they were at the sides of her pants. I grabbed her pants, then slid them down. She lifted her legs so that I could completely remove them. Then, after I accomplished this, I licked her vagina through her panties for only a moment, and proceeded to remove them too, in much the same fashion.

            Her vagina was hairy, somewhat of a bush that lay just above two moist, pink lips that I so eagerly awaited to visit. I placed my face against her vulva, gently, with my nose at the very top of where her pubic hair started. I lowered my face until my mouth was over her clitoris, and captured it in my mouth. She moaned heavily with just it being in my mouth, but began to moan continuously as I sucked on her clitoris, licking the meaty fixture and sucking on it, smelling the poignant aroma that emanated from her lips, her pubic hair almost completely covering my face. I continued to suck on her clit, moving my mouth as I did so, but keeping it in as well. Soon, her juices were flowing quite continuously, a few escaping down my lips to my chin but most pouring down my throat like water, water that I was happy to accept.

            After a while of this, I removed my mouth and replaced it with two fingers, one creeping its way into her cunt and the other rubbing her clit. I did both simultaneously, and to much satisfaction. Soon, I put two fingers into her vagina, and slid them in and out, softly at first and with more vigor soon thereafter. Her juices completely saturated my skin, and I felt around inside her twat with my index and middle fingers, lifting and pulling and creating as much friction as I could as she moaned endlessly. Then I stopped, and indicated that she turn over. With the amount of pleasure I had delivered to her, she did so without question. After she turned over, I spread her legs even more than they had been before. I again put both of my fingers inside of her, and continued fingering her where I had left off before.

            Then, with my other free hand, I spread her butt cheeks and began licking her anus. With this, she began to moan uncontrollably. I sucked on her anus, licking it completely, feeling the hair surrounding her asshole tickling the inside of my mouth as I sucked. After a somewhat delicate display of this, I then buried my entire face between her cheeks, filling her entire ass crack with my face, licking her anus and then all the way up, then back down. I licked her entire butt crack over and over again as I also fingered her vagina, her juices flowing uncontrollably. Then, I stopped and indicated that she turn over again.

            “Do you have any condoms?” I asked.

            In a fit of passion, and in a generally rare case, my mother cursed, saying “Fuck the condoms.” I moved in, then slid my penis into her vagina, at which point she moaned louder than she had at any point that night. I slid it out, then back in, then out, then repeated in a slowly increasing manner. I lowered myself so that I was lying on top of her, fucking her and pulling up, getting as much deep penetration as I could get, feeling my hard, erect penis slide in and out of my own mother. Her pink lips were as moist as could possibly be as her son’s member moved in and out of her, spraying little bits of precum inside of her as she moaned and I, also, grunted.

            She began to whisper, my face quite near hers, “Oh, my God… oh, Ethan… oh, my God…” I thrust in and out of her vagina as she slightly pulsated back, moaning and repeating such lines as those. We moaned together for a moment, and then I whispered to her “I’m gonna come.”

            “Oh, go ahead, yes, come on…” Then, with a few more thrusts in and out of my mother’s wet vagina, I exploded inside of her, filling her walls with my semen, her own son’s seed. I continued to pump until I had nothing left inside of me, saturating the inside of her crotch with my sperm, the wet warmth inside of her begging for my semen. As I finished, all of my seed filling the inside of my mother, I pulled out as she continued to moan with pleasure, her little yelps and gasps getting quieter.

 On reflection,we reckoned she'd perfected this control of us as a buzz. Who cared,we lost all interest in our studies and litterally panted as too who would get the best look-see. Of course the pussy became the target but no one got that much. I did see some spider legs peeping out her knicker legs though as she stretched and turned while seated to nearly catch my mate making a very suggestive hand movement by his nether region. Having noted the faint trace of her secret smile as she turned back towards me,catching me nearly sticking my eyeball on her thigh,I needed to get home PDQ to play masterbater to my rock hard beast before it split open with the pressure.

 Worse was to follow! Heading at a high rate into my house,I took the stairs two at a time only to be stopped in my tracks by mum's voice, "High young man,I've been waiting for you to get home" - Fuck! I'd forgot mum - "I'm in here,we need to talk. Its about those sheets of yours" - Fuck! with a hardon I had no way of hiding,here I was being told to present myself to mum and I was pretty sure I knew what she was on about. My spunky sheets,it had to be!

 I tentatively stuck my head round her bedroom door making sure my body,well hardon,was hidden behind the door jam. I wanted to vapourize as I took in the scene. Mum was sat on the corner of her bed facing me, - that wasn't a problem, - It was what I could see that shook me rigid. "Hot and sticky don't you reckon. LIKE THOSE SHEETS I HAD TO TAKE OFF YOUR BED THIS MORNING! What a waste" I heard but was dumb struck,mum was sat as I said but her top was off and her bra' was pulled above her tits. Even more of a shock was the absents of her knickers. My eyes roved up and down her body,a very sexy body that I'd gone to great lengths in the past to get a look at,then wanked myself stupid having succeded on occasions.

 Now there it was hard nipples on large quite firm tits with their oreoles all puckered up while a brown bush wrapping itself around a pertly highly visible pair of pussy lips drove my eyeballs to distraction. "College has finished for today but your lesson hasn't. You must wank at least twice a day to get your sheets that covered in your cum" - She rolled backwards as she put hands to pussy and pulled the lightly tanned inner lips apart showing a very damp pink inner slit. - "A lesson is what I'm going to give you,come out from behind that door and show me,I know you were hurrying up to wank yourself off,come on lets see it" I timidly let my bulge appear from behind the door post.

 "Ever had it in with any of those girls at school? no college" - "No not yet" - "Bet you've thought you'd like too though" - Nothing gets past mum, - "That's embarrassing mum" - "Come on,you're not a kid now,just look at you,hard as iron and you ain't blinked since I pulled my pussy open for you to look at it. Go on get it out,your father is long gone and I've been dreaming of this day for ages, go on lets see it and get over here and put that sperm of yours just where you dream its going each time I hear your bed squeaking. Inside a sperm hungry pussy and this one is starving" I must admit,mum laying spread eagled with her quim virtually wide open waiting to be fucked was,oh so slutty,I knew I was destined to fuck her forever.

 Okay so I hesitated,after all lusting a tutor is different from lusting a mum,my mum. By now my cock was out and though I say it myself,there was plenty for mum to quench her sperm starved quim on. With precum now in abundance. "Go on stick it up there while I masterbate. Ever seen a woman doing that?" - God as her finger started to show me my first girl wank my balls told me go stick it up her before its to late. I dropped to my knees and thrust it at her pussy,it slipped up inside her warm smooth slippery vagina and as she gasped the stupid cock of mine shot cum all inside and over her pussy. - "God mum,sorry,it cum so quick,I've shot it in and all over you" - "Go on then do me somemore,premature ejaculation shouldn't stop you from going again. Can you? OO! Just think,I made my own son come before he's had a real fuck on his own mother,I knew I was right,you like me,have been hoping to get me to fuck with you you have I know you have. That's why I decided to show you my tits and cunt today. This sweltering heat helped,I've been masterbating off and on all day willing you to hurry home and you did"

 I had lost all thought of whose pussy I was in,I started to fuck her brains out and as she rose towards her own climax, - "Finger it as you fuck it,I'm losing control of my finger" _ "Mum,my sperm,what shall I do,were do I put it?" - "Inside me,as much as you can make,god the sensation of feeling a cock spit up inside me is exactly the most satifying feeling I reckon I've ever felt" - With a screech she went into orgasm as my beast glued the walls of her closely fitting pussy. She bit at my neck as I felt pulse after pulse of her pussy muscles squeezing my hardon. - "More,do me more,can you go again?" A flash of the tutors pussy hiding under those pink panties and my brute was off again deep in my mother's pussy.

 I could feel her soft spongy outer pussy squelching against my sac and the stickiness making her lips cling at my cock and balls made me tingle as mum now started fucking me with a vengeance. In an instant she'd pulled me out,rolled over,stripped off and pounced back on my cock with a sexy squelch as I again sunk my cock right up to our pubes. - "Fuck,what a hard dick,those sheets of yours will never again be wet,but mine will be covered in our cum if you want it to be" We clung now jointly hugging as her fangs dug hard at my neck, "Fuck! Sorry,tell them it was a girl,for fucks sake don't say your horny mother gave you a love bite" - "Mum,if you want to bite,go ahead and bite,I'm not daft,I know we shouldn't but when it comes to teaching,you're the tops in my book"

 She clung harder and fucked deeper until with my thigh muscles now stretching and aching I pumped another throb of goo up mum's cunt,it done for her with belly trembling she orgasmed,once twice three times as our juices ran out and down my thighs,scrotum and stuck us together like glue. She collapsed her full weight on me,exhauted for the moment. I whispered in her ear, "That biting thing of yours mum,I enjoyed the lesson so much,you can bite my dick if it pleases you" - She lifted her head contentedly, - "Bite,suck,I'll eat it for you but now I've tried it where it needs to be,I'll skip the eating part and settle for my pussy to eat a regular meal of your sperm"

 "Oh yeah mum! The sperm thing. What if" Her hand put a finger to my mouth, "Let me worry about that,like I said the sensation of your spitting it in my cervix is simply unresistable" We slept for a while and then still all gooey,we started all over again. Its so hot in mum's bed tonight,but I'll just suffer the heat as our squelching bodies stick together as our gentle thrusting starts again. - 'Eat your heart out tutor,you show me it while mum gives me it you little prick teaser"

 Nite.