Same thing, every morning.

"Sure," she says. "You can get to school late. What college is going to care if you don’t get to class on time?"

"Crap." I yawn, roll out of bed in my boxer shorts, grab the coffee, and head for the bathroom. Same thing, every morning.

So one night a few weeks ago, Mom went to a PTA meeting. As soon as she left, I called up my girlfriend Cindy and asked her to come over. We smoked a little weed and drank a little beer in the backyard, and then made out for a while in my room. It got late, my girlfriend left, and I fell asleep.

Next thing I knew: "Hey Big Guy, up and at ‘em!"

"Arrgh." I was a little hung over.

"C’mon, Rick, get up." She put one hand on my shoulder and the other hand on my butt, and started rocking me back and forth.

"OK, I’m up, I’m up!" Mom stepped back as I pulled away the covers and stood up. I heard her gasp, and I looked at her. She was staring at my crotch. I looked down. Shit! After Cindy left I had fallen asleep in the nude. Now I was standing right in front of my mom with a serious morning hard-on: all 8 inches was pointing proudly right at her. As I stood frozen there for a
moment, her eyes never wavered from my dick.

"Shit, Mom, I’m sorry!" I said as I climbed back into bed and pulled the sheet over me.

"What?" Mom hadn’t moved. She seemed to be in some kind
of trance.

"I forgot I was naked."

"Oh. That." She finally came out of it, and sat down on the bed. She put her hand on my stomach – dangerously close to my still rock-hard cock, I thought. "Honey, I’ve seen everything there is to see on you... although, not for a while, I admit. You’ve... um, been developing nicely, I see. Nothing to be embarrassed
about."

"Jeez, Mom, I’m embarrassed that I was standing in
front of you with a hard-on."

"Honey, that’s perfectly normal, especially in a young man your age. I’m your mom and I love you, and nothing you do can embarrass me, Sweetie." She gave me a little hug and stood up. "Now, get up and get into the shower." She stood back from the bed and waited.

Feeling sheepish, I pulled back the sheet and rolled out of bed. As I stood up, I saw Mom’s eyes move downwards towards my erection again. Before I could walk to the bathroom Mom stepped towards me, put her arms around me, and gave me a big hug. As I hugged her back, I felt my cock pressing through her nightgown and against her leg. "I love you, Rick," she said.

"Me too, Mom."

She let go of me, and I grabbed the coffee cup off the nightstand and walked out the door, feeling my mom’s eyes on my ass as I left. As usual I jacked off in the shower, but this time as I did it I was thinking about how my mom’s eyes had been glued to my erect cock. When I came, the force of it almost made me fall over. Hmm, I thought, I’m going to have to try this again.

***

The next morning when Mom came in, I was naked again. I got up and grabbed the coffee cup. "Sleeping in the nude now, are we?" she said.

"Yeah, I sort of like it," I said.

"Me, too," she said. I looked at her. She was staring at my hard-on again. Her eyes quickly moved up to mine, and her face reddened. "I mean... What I meant was, I sleep in the nude, too."

I looked at her nightgown.

"Of course, I throw something on before I make the coffee and wake you up."

"Why, Mom? Are you embarrassed to be naked around me? I  thought you said there was nothing to be embarrassed about." I sipped at my coffee.

"Umm... no Sweetie, of course not, but... well, I’m your mother." As she said this, her eyes couldn’t help straying down to my crotch again. I’ve never been the exhibitionist type, but I was starting to enjoy being naked around my mom. It gave me kind of a thrill that she liked looking at my dick.

"OK, Mom," I said. I gave her a hug, once again feeling my erection pressing into her. She hugged me back and gave my naked ass a little pat, which turned into sort of a caress. Then I walked off to take my shower, once again imagining that I could feel her eyes on my naked body as I moved.

***

The next morning when Mom came in to wake me up, she was naked, too. I got out of bed and stood up, and we looked at each other. My mouth hung open. My mom was a knockout! Long, toned legs. Slim waist. Beautiful full, firm breasts. Her nipples were erect. My first thought was, "She’s cold," but then I detected the faint scent of her sex in the air. My mom was aroused.

As we continued to stare at each other, my penis, which had been soft and hanging down against my legs, now began to harden. My mom watched as it slowly thickened and hardened to its full 8 inches and pointed directly up at her.

"Is this OK, Rick?" she said. Shyly, as if she were afraid that I’d be shocked, or that I wouldn’t approve of her body. "I enjoy being naked, and after our, umm, our talk yesterday morning, I decided that it was silly for me to hide my body from my own son."

"Sure, Mom, of course it’s OK. My god, you’re beautiful! I had no idea. You could be a model."

She blushed, then did a little pirouette that let me see her gorgeous, tight little ass. When she had turned all the way back around, I realized for the first time that her vulva was totally hairless – either shaved or waxed. Also, although she was tanned, there were no tan lines anywhere on her body. Her flawless tits and ass were uniformly browned like the rest of her.

"Thanks, Sweetie. I try to stay in shape."

"It’s working, Mom. You’re hot! Can I ask you a question? How do you get an all-over tan? Do you use a tanning bed?" I was hoping to keep the conversation going as long as possible, afraid that I’d never get another chance to see my beautiful mother’s naked body.

"No," she said. "Sometimes when you’re at school, I lie out in the backyard and get some sun."

I drooled at the thought of my sexy mom lying naked by the pool. "Really?" I said. "What about the neighbors?"

"They can’t see anything over the fence, Sweetie. You should try it sometime. It’s good for the soul."

"Maybe I will, Mom."

Although she was talking to me, she was staring at my dick. I looked down. I was so excited that my erection was actually pointing up at a 45 degree angle, rather than just jutting straight out in front of me. Every time my heart beat, my dick would bounce up and down a little. It felt harder than it had ever been before. As we watched, a little drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip and slowly dripped towards the floor, trailing a long thin line behind. When I looked back up at my mom, she was licking her lips involuntarily.

"Can I ask you another question, Mom? I see that you don’t have any hair... down there. Do you shave it?"

She tore her gaze from my hard-on and looked up at me. "Oh, no, Sweetie. A friend of mine at work waxes me, and I wax her."

"Why do you do it?" I said.

"Oh, well, it just makes me feel really clean and sexy. And it makes... umm, well, some things, umm, more fun to do." As she said this, her hand moved down and unconsciously rubbed her mons. I thought I would cum right then, and a little gasp escaped my lips. She realized what she was doing, quickly removed her hand, and blushed again. The smell of her sex was stronger in
the air now.

"I get it, Mom." I looked down at my own hairy balls and dick. "Maybe I should get waxed, too. Could you or your friend do that for me?" Not that I wanted to get my ball hair pulled out, but I was excited by the thought of my mom actually touching me down there.

"Well... I’ll think about it. For now, you’d better hit the shower, Sweetie."

"OK, Mom," I said. I stepped over to her and hugged her. I’m just a little taller than she is, and when we came together my erection pressed up against her bare vulva. I felt my pre-cum against her skin. She gave a little shiver, then hugged me back. When her hand moved to pat my ass, I moved my own hand down and rubbed her ass, too. She shivered again, then gently pushed me
away.

I grabbed the coffee cup and walked toward the bathroom, my hard-on leading the way.

***

The rest of that week, Mom was naked when she came in with my coffee, and I was naked when I rolled out of bed. Rather than getting comfortable with the situation, I was more excited every day, waking up early and anticipating her arrival. I always had a
rock-hard erection when I got up, and Mom always looked (and smelled) aroused as well. Our "naked hug" was always the high point of my day, and I was turning into quite the exhibitionist.

The next week I took it up another notch. On Monday I woke up early with a raging hard-on, and decided to jack off in bed rather than in the shower. I put on headphones, but didn’t turn on the MP3 player. I pulled the sheet down, uncovering my nude body, closed my eyes almost all the way, and slowly started rubbing the length of my erect shaft.

When Mom came through the door, I heard her gasp through my headphones. To her, it looked as though my eyes were closed and I was listening to music as I slowly jacked my erect cock. Her eyes were riveted to my prick as she slowly walked to my bedside and placed the coffee cup on the nightstand. I thought she would
leave, but she just stood there, only a couple of feet away from me as I continued to jack off.

Keeping my eyes almost closed, I moved my other hand down to the base of my cock, then began to caress my balls. I heard her moan a little, and watched as her left hand moved down and began to stroke her hairless pussy, while her right hand moved up and stroked across the tips of her erect nipples. I smelled the scent of her sex, stronger than ever before. I was turning on my
own mom!

I was incredibly excited. Here I was jacking off in front of my mother, and it was making her horny. I was hoping that she would keep watching until I came, but was disappointed to see her suddenly walk out of the room. I guessed that maybe I had embarrassed her, or that the taboo of watching her own son engaged in a sex act was too much for her. But only a minute later, she returned carrying a small bottle. She sat down on the
bed next to me and put her hand on my shoulder.

I opened my eyes, feigning surprise. "Mom! Oh, jeez, I’m sorry!" I took off my headphones, but kept one hand on my prick.

"That’s OK, Sweetie." She looked down at my erect cock, and licked her lips. "What you’re doing is natural and healthy for a man your age. I brought you something that will make it more... enjoyable."

She held up the little bottle, and I read the label. "Astroglide?"

"Yeah," she said, flipping the top open. "I use it when I... it makes everything slick." She squeezed a little drop out onto her finger and rubbed it around for me to see, then rubbed her wet fingers on my arm. "See? Would you like to try it?" She held out the bottle.

"Umm, sure," I said. "Go ahead."

She looked at me. "You mean you want me to put it on you?" she said.

"Sure, I guess," I said. I figured that she would just drip it onto my dick, or into my hand. But instead she squirted some into her hand, put the bottle down, and rubbed her hands together. I let go of my dick and watched in anticipation as her hands moved toward my pulsating cock.

When her hands touched me, I couldn’t help moaning. It felt so good! First, both of her hands caressed my erection, moving up and down and twisting lightly around, spreading the Astroglide over the entire shaft. Then she moved one hand down to caress my balls, spreading the liquid across my nut sack as her other
hand continued to work my cock.

I looked at her face: she was staring at her hands moving up and down my erection, and gently moving my balls. She was breathing in short little pants, and her nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. Then she pulled her hands away from me and stood up.

"There," she said "That should make it a lot more comfortable for you."

"Don’t stop, Mom! Please, oh god, it feels so good!"

She stared at me without speaking, and I thought that maybe I’d gone too far. But then she sat back down on the bed and once again grabbed my big fat cock in her little hand. Again, I had to moan as she began working her hand up and down my shaft.

I moaned, "Oh, Mom, yeah" and she started jacking me off faster. The Astroglide made it feel great, much better and much more sensation than jacking off dry. And it also made things noisier: Mom’s hand made a rhythmic slap-slap-slap sound as she really began getting into it. After a while, I felt the familiar tingle. "Mom, I’m gonna cum!"

Her response was to moan a little, and to jack me faster than ever. The feeling started in my groin and spread up my stomach and down my legs. I watched as the first shot of my cum erupted from the tip of my cock and shot maybe three feet straight up into the air, then fell back down onto my legs and onto my mother’s arm.

"Ohh! Aaaaah! Aaaaah! God! Aaaaah!" I bucked and moaned as I continued to shoot my cream all over myself and my mother’s hand and arm. I placed my hand on her back and squeezed tight as my orgasm overtook me.

"Yes, Baby" she hissed.

The orgasm was so strong that I saw stars, and for a moment I was afraid that I might pass out. Slowly, my vision cleared and my cock stopped pumping its jism. Mom’s hand stopped its jacking motion, and her thumb moved over the tip of my cock, smearing my cum all around the head. It felt incredible. I was in heaven.

"There," she said. "Better?"

"Oh god, Mom, that felt amazing. The stuff is wonderful, and it feels so much better when someone else is doing it."

She looked at me, still rubbing the head of my dick with her thumb. "Do you do this every day, Sweetie?"

"Yeah, usually in the shower."

She looked away and was silent for a moment. "I could do this for you every morning, Rick... if you want.

"You’re kidding," I said. "You’d really do that for me? Why?"

She looked back at me. "Yes, Sweetie. Because you need it, and because I love you, and because... I enjoyed it, too."

"Sometimes I jack off two or three times a day," I said hopefully.

She laughed and stood back up. "Let’s just make this a morning wakeup thing for now." As she said this, she noticed my cum dripping down her arm. "I’m going to get something to clean us up," she said. I watched her naked ass move as she walked out, then watched her tits jiggle when she returned carrying a washcloth and a towel. She sat down and gently cleaned off my cock, balls, and legs, then wiped my cum off of her own arm
and hand.

"You’re still hard," she said.

"Yeah, well, this is pretty exciting for me."

"Me, too, Sweetie," she said. "Now, hit the shower."

I stood up and hugged her. This time, I let both of my hands grab onto her ass-cheeks, and pulled her body into mine. She moaned and ground her vulva into my erection, then put her hands on my shoulders, gave me a little kiss, and pushed me away. "Off with you," she said.

I grabbed the now lukewarm coffee and walked to the bathroom.

***

Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday were the same: my beautiful naked mother entered my room at 6:00 AM, carrying a washcloth and the little bottle of Astroglide. She pulled sheet down to uncover my nude body, and applied the filmy liquid to my cock and balls. If I wasn’t already hard, she played with my penis until it was fully erect, then lovingly and expertly jacked me off until I erupted hard. I couldn’t believe my good luck!

I desperately wanted to caress her tits, play with her pussy, and more, but I was afraid that if I did, it would shock her and put an end to my fun.

On Friday morning she came in at the usual time, naked, but without the washcloth and Astroglide. Shit! Had she decided that jacking off her own boy was wrong? My hard-on was aching for her touch.

"Mom?" I said.

She smiled. "Don’t worry, Sweetie, I’m still going to take care of you. I just thought we’d do it a little differently today, if that’s OK."

She pulled the sheet and knelt between my legs, taking my raging erection into her hand.

"Are you going to jack me off dry?" I said.

"Not exactly." And with that, she bent down and took the head of my cock into her sweet mouth.

"Oh god, Mom!" I moaned. I watched as her head bobbed down, engulfing maybe half of my penis, then back up again, then down and up again several times. She tongued me all over, wetting my entire shaft, then took me back into her mouth and bobbed her head all the way down until my entire 8 inches were in her mouth, and her lips were against my pubic bone. My own mother was
deep-throating me. I can’t describe how good it felt.

"Mom, your mouth feels so good on my cock!"

Her answer was a moan. She began to suck me off in earnest: while her head bobbed quickly up and down, her lips created a strong vacuum that intensified the feeling. Then she encircled the base of my penis with one hand and used it to follow her lips up and down. She was working every part of my dick all of the time,
and it did the trick. I felt the tingle start.

"Mom, watch out, I’m gonna cum soon!" I expected her to pull her head away, but instead she moaned again and began sucking me harder and faster. I exploded into her mouth.

"Aaaaaaah! God, Mom!!" I began my usual bucking, and she put a hand on my abdomen to hold me down. Her mouth never left my cock, and I knew that she was swallowing my cum. No girl had ever done that for me, but my own sweet mother was doing it now. My orgasm finally subsided, and I stopped bucking.

"Ohhh," I said.

Mom pulled her mouth away from my dick and looked at me, and I could see a little trail of my cum dribbling down from her lower lip. As we looked at each other, her tongue flicked out and captured the cum droplet. She moved it around in her mouth for a moment, savoring it, then she swallowed. I shivered a little, and she smiled at me.

"Like it?" she said.

"Are you kidding, Mom? Can we do that every day?

She laughed. "Could be," she said. Then she bent down and licked up some of the cum that had continued dribbling out of my cock-head, and swallowed that, too. She frowned up at me. "You’re still hard."

I reached down and gently grabbed under her arms, and pulled her up to lay on top of me, face to face. "It’s because you’re so beautiful Mom," I said. My left hand moved down to caress her naked ass as my right hand moved behind her head, and I pulled her down to kiss me. Her eyes closed as our lips met, and her lips parted as my tongue found hers. She moaned deep in her throat, and ground her pussy into my hard-on as we passionately French kissed.

Then her eyes flew open and she pulled away, as though she’d just woken up.

"Well, umm... that was nice! I guess... I guess we should get you off to school now, heh heh." She stood up. "I sort of forgot to make coffee; I’ll do that while you shower."

I stood up too. "Mom, did I do something wrong?"

"No, Sweetie, I just... we have to be careful is all. Do you understand?"

"Sure, Mom, I guess," I said. What I understood was that although she was willing to get me off, she didn’t want it going any farther than that. She had drawn the line, but was maybe having a bit of a hard time staying on her side of it.

I moved to her and engulfed her in a hug, making sure that my erection pressed into her vulva again. I grabbed her ass and pulled her body into me, moving my hips a little so that my penis would rub against her pussy. "I love you, Mom," I said as I bent to kiss her. Once again, her eyes closed and her lips parted and we ground against each other as we frenched.

She moaned and grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me against her as she moved her own hips to increase the rubbing contact against my rock hard dick. I knew then that she would let me bend her over the bed and fuck her, and I knew exactly how wonderful that would feel. But I didn’t want to be the one to cross her line. I pulled away, and she opened her eyes.

"Rick?" she said.

"I’ll go take that shower now, Mom," I said. "I love you."

"Oh, I love you too, Sweetie." She smiled at me.

I slowly walked through the door and down the hall, hoping she would call me back to her, but she didn’t.

***

On Saturday Mom let me sleep in, but I was awake by 6:00 anyway, my body in need of my mother’s touch. I got up and messed around until 9:00, then went into the kitchen for some coffee. Mom was already there, dressed in linen shorts and a white cotton halter top.

"Morning, Baby," she said. Then she grinned at me. "It’s going to be a beautiful sunny day, and I thought I’d work on my all-over tan. Wanna join me?"

"Umm... honestly, Mom, I’m not so sure," I said.

"C’mon, Sweetie, like I said, it’s good for the soul. You’ve got to try it at least once."

"Well... okay."

So I went to my room, got naked, wrapped myself in a big beach towel, and walked through the sliding glass door off the breakfast nook to join my mom out on the patio. Our house is on a cul-de-sac and has a good sized backyard with a patio, a small pool, and several large trees with bushes and flowers between them. Because of the curve of the cul-de-sac, the neighboring houses are offset and our fenced backyard is very private.

Mom arranged two chaise lounges next to each other, and then removed her towel, revealing her beautiful nude body. She put the towel on her lounge and laid face down on top of it. "Ahhh," she said. Then she looked up at me expectantly.

What the hell, I thought. I took off my towel and laid face down, too.

"There," Mom said. "Doesn’t the sun feel good on your naked bum?"

"Yeah, I have to admit that it does."

Mom reached under her lounge and pulled out a bottle of lotion. She squirted some onto her hands and rubbed it onto my back, my legs, and my ass. "We can’t have you burning that fine little butt of yours," she said.

"You think my butt is nice?" I asked.

She stopped rubbing it and looked into my eyes. "Rick, you have the nicest body I’ve ever seen, and I’m not saying that just because I’m your mom. You have a gorgeous body, you big hunk!" She slapped my ass to make her point, then handed me the lotion.

"Now me," she said, laying back down.

"You want me to put this on you?" I asked. Stupidly.

"Yes, dummy, I don’t want to burn my fine little butt either."

I trembled a little as I squirted lotion onto my hands, then massaged it into her back. She sighed as I worked on her shoulders, then moved down to her middle back. My hands lingered over her breasts, which were smushed against the towel and sort of pushed out on either side of her. "We don’t want these to burn either, right?" I said.

"Nope, sure don’t!" she answered. I spent as much time fondling her breasts as I dared, then moved on to her lower back. I got more lotion and began to work it into her tight little ass cheeks, and she sighed again. As I moved further down she parted her legs a little and I had a beautiful view of her bare pussy mound. Was I supposed to put lotion there, too? I didn’t know, so to
stall for time I stroked lotion into one fine, toned leg, and then into the other. Down and back up, one hand on each side of the leg. As I slowly moved up each leg, my inner hand would brush up against her pussy, and she would give a little shiver, but she didn’t say anything.

Emboldened, I squirted a little more lotion onto my hand, then placed it gently onto her pussy mound and began to rub.

"Uhhn," she said, but nothing else. Her pussy was wet, so I knew that she was horny. I rubbed harder, up and down her pussy lips, and lingered over her clit.

"Mmmmm," she said, and propped her butt up a little higher to give me better access. I gave up all pretense of spreading lotion, and started rubbing her clit directly.

"Oh, Rick," she said. As I continued to stroke her clit, I wiped the lotion off of my other hand and slowly inserted first one, then two fingers into her pussy.

"God," she said, and began grinding her mound against my hands. "Faster and deeper," she said, and I complied.

By this time my cock was hard as granite and dripping pre-cum onto my mom’s butt. Again, I knew instinctively that I could mount her right there, and I wanted to do that in the worst way, but I was scared to go that far over the line.

"Rick! Ohhh... OH! God, aaaaahhh!!" Mom’s body tensed and her moan became almost a scream as she climaxed. "Ahhh, AHHH, Oh god, oh, oh, AHHHH!!" A little stream of cum shot out of her pussy and onto my hands. I hadn’t known that women could do that!

I slowed down, but continued to gently stroke her clit and pussy lips. First her body began to relax as she came down off her orgasm, but then it tensed again and I felt her vagina tighten around my fingers. My mom was having another orgasm! This time, she bucked like crazy and really did scream a little. My hands were dripping with her juices, and the towel beneath her was soaked.

As she came down from it, I removed my hands from her pussy and gently stroked her back. She looked around at me, and I was surprised to see tears streaming down her face.

"Mom? Are you OK?"

"Wonderful!" she said. "Oh, Rick, that was... certainly the best suntan lotion application I’ve ever had. I’m sorry about... all the noise and stuff."

"I enjoyed it a lot, Mom." I touched her pussy again, and she shivered. Then I brought my hand, covered in her juices, up to my nose. Mom watched as I inhaled her wonderful scent, then, one by one, put each finger in my mouth and sucked her delicious moisture off.

She shivered again as she watched me, then pushed me face-up onto my own lounge.

"Sweetie," she said with a smile, "I think it’s time to do your front."

***

I fell asleep shortly after Mom finished sucking me off. I awoke to the sound of a female gasp of surprise. Was somebody there with me? Afraid to move, I opened my eyes and looked through my dark sunglasses to see a young neighborhood girl staring at me through our sliding glass door, her mouth making a little ‘O’ of
surprise.

"What is it, Jenny?" I heard my Mom say from the living room. Jenny didn’t answer; she just continued to stare at my naked backside. Mom joined her at the window and smiled.

"Oh, I’m so sorry, Jenny. I’d totally forgotten that Rick is out there getting some sun. Do you want me to wake him up and have him put something on?"

Little Jenny never looked away from my body. "Uh... no, that’s okay," she said.

Mom looked at her, then at me. "Are you sure, Honey? Can you still help me clean up here with a naked boy asleep in the backyard?"

"Uh... sure! I was just a little surprised, but really it’s okay, Mrs. Johnson."

"All right, Jenny. Why don’t you start on this big window while I run down to the ATM to get some money to pay you with? I’ll be back in a little while."

"You got it, Mrs. J!" Jenny was recovering her cool.

After Mom left, I watched as Jenny slowly washed the inside of the big sliding glass windows. She must have done a crappy job, because her eyes never left my ass. The whole thing had given me a hard-on, and I decided to give her a good show. While she watched, I pretended to move around a little bit in my sleep, then turned over to lie on my back, with my head angled enough so
that I could continue to watch Jenny surreptitiously from behind my shades.

Jenny gasped. My erection was standing proud and high, sticking up in the air over my stomach. With the sun directly overhead, and Jenny only ten feet away on the other side of the big window, I knew she had an excellent view. I wanted to grab myself and start jacking, but I didn’t think I could get away with going
that far.

While I watched, Jenny slowly slid the screen door open and crept onto the patio. She walked to the side of my lounge, then knelt down next to me. Her face was maybe six inches from my cock, which was bouncing up and down a little bit in time with my heartbeats. Jenny licked her lips nervously and looked around.

"Rick?" she whispered. "Rick, are you awake?" She put her hand on my thigh, so close to my cock and balls. "Rick?"

I moved a little and tried to make breathing sounds like I was asleep. Emboldened, Jenny slowly moved her other hand onto my rigid prick. I couldn’t help moaning a little, and Jenny started. I moved around some more and settled again, trying to convince her that I was still asleep.

After remaining motionless for a minute, Jenny began inspecting my body in earnest. First her tiny hands played with my rock hard penis, moving up and down and around the shaft, and moving the skin around. Then she became fascinated with my ball sack, playing with the loose skin and moving each testicle around a little. Then back to my penis. I wondered if I was the first
guy she had seen naked, or maybe just the first guy with a hard-on.

Finally, she encircled the shaft with both little hands and clumsily began to jack me off. I didn’t want her to stop, but I figured that she’d be suspicious if I didn’t wake up now. I moaned, "That feels good," and put my hand on her back. "Jenny? What are you doing?" I took off my sunglasses and looked at her.

Her little hands stopped moving, and she looked at me in sudden fright. "I’m sorry, Rick. I just... I wanted to see the stuff come out."

"The stuff? You mean, my cum?"

"Yeah, I wanted to see your cum, Rick."

It was so sexy hearing those words come out of a little girl’s mouth. "Have you ever seen it before?" I asked.

"No. I’ve seen my mom and dad naked and making out before, but not close up." Her hands started moving on me, and I moaned again. "Let me make you cum, okay, Rick?"

"Okay, Jenny," I said. I reached down and showed her how to hold me for the greatest effect, and what rhythm to use as she jacked me off. When she got going right, her hands started making a familiar slap-slap-slap sound.

"Is this right, Rick?" she asked.

"It’s perfect, Jenny. It feels great. You’re a natural. I’m going to cum in no time."

She smiled at the compliment, then looked down at my dick. What’s this stuff?"

I looked down to see that pre-cum was streaming from the tip of my cock onto my abs. "It’s called pre-cum, and a guy’s dick always makes some when he gets excited. Grab some of it onto your fingers, and use it to lube up my dick."

She grabbed a big wad of my pre-cum and rolled it onto my shaft. It felt so good that I moaned yet again. She continued jacking me off with one hand as she raised the other hand first to her nose to smell my juice, then to her mouth. Her tongue darted out and tasted my pre-cum. I thought I was gonna cum then and there!

"Salty," she said. "But good." She started jacking me hard again using both hands. I felt the tingle start.

"Jenny, you’re doing real good. I’m about to cum."

She quickly moved her head directly over the tip of my penis, so as not to miss the show. Part of me wanted to warn her about how far my cum would shoot, but a bigger part of me wanted to see this happen.

"I’m cumming, Jenny, I’m cumming! Right now!! Aaaagh!!" My body started bucking and I watched as the first ropy wad of my cream shot directly into Jenny’s face. She gasped in surprise and pulled her head back, but not far enough: the second spurt of my cum landed right in her open mouth!

She’s a trooper, though; she never stopped jacking me off. What a sight for a horny young teenager: a pretty little girl, both small hands working up and down my spurting prick, and a big wad of my cum slowly dripping down her forehead and cheek.

"Ith’s in my mouf, Rick!" My body was still bucking and I was straining to get the most pleasure out of my orgasm, but I fought to keep my eyes on her face and was rewarded by seeing her swallow a big mouthful of my jism!

Finally, my climax was over, and I had to grab Jenny’s hands to stop her from continuing to jack me off. "It’s too sensitive right after I cum," I said.

"Oh, sorry Rick," said Jenny. She sat back on her heels.

"Umm... you’ve got some on your face," I said.

"Oh." As I watched, Jenny used a finger to wipe my cum off of her cheek and forehead, then popped it into her mouth and sucked it down!

"How does it taste, Jenny?"

"I like it!" she said. "You’ve never tried it?"

"No," I said, taken aback. "That would be kinda gay, I think."

"Who’s gonna know?" she said. Then she scooped a little cum from my stomach and held her finger in front of my mouth. "Try it," she said.

So I did. I wrapped my lips around her finger, sucked, and pulled my head back. Her finger made a little popping sound when it left my lips, and I had some of my own cum in my mouth.

"How does it taste?" she asked.

I rolled it around in my mouth and swallowed. "Salty, and kind of slimey, but okay, I guess."

"I like it," she said again, and then bent down and started licking the rest of my cum off my abs, my balls, and my cock. By the time she was done, I was rock hard again.

"Do you want to do it again?" she asked.

I looked at her, and over her shoulder I saw my mom watching us from the window. Shit, how long had she been there?

"Umm... not right away," I said. "You’d better do some cleaning before my mom comes home." Hearing that line, my mom hustled back into the living room and out the front door.

"Okay, Rick, but I want to do this again with you!" Jenny scampered back inside, just as my mom ‘came home.’

"I’m back!" said Mom. "How’s the cleaning going?"

"Fine, Mrs. J!"

"Oh, I see that Rick flipped over onto his back. Are you still okay with the nudity?"

"Sure, no problem," said Jenny.

Mom smiled at her, then pointed at her cheek. "You’ve got something there on your face, dear. Let me." Mom wiped the last trace of my cum from Jenny’s cheek as Jenny turned bright red from embarrassment. "Some kind of cleaning gook, I guess," said my mom, still smiling.

"Yeah, I guess," mumbled Jenny, looking at the floor.

My mom looked at me and, as I watched, she sensuously licked my cum from her finger. My mouth dropped open, and my hard-on raged.

Mom smiled. "Well," she said, "I’m going to go wake up my boy. I don’t want him getting too much sun out there." She came outside and pretended to shake me awake. "You’re insatiable," she whispered. "And that girl is only 12 years old!"

"It just kind of happened, Mom," I whispered, feeling guilty.

"I understand, really I do. I was young once, too," Mom said. Now get up and get inside; you really will get burned if you stay out here much longer." She pulled me up off the lounge and pushed me towards the house.

"Shouldn’t I cover up?" I said, pointing to the towel.

"Why?" said Mom. "Jenny’s pretty much ‘seen’ everything already, right?" Jenny looked up at the mention of her name, and stared at me standing there stark naked.

"Right, I guess so," I said, and walked into the house past Jenny, my hard-on bouncing in front of me. As I walked down the hall, I heard my Mom say, "So, Jenny, do you want to help me clean every weekend?"

"Sure, Mrs. J! And, umm, if it’s okay, I’ve got some friends who might like to play, er, clean here, too."

"We’ll see, Jenny," said my mom. "We’ll see."

***

Later that afternoon, I was lying on the bed reading when my mom came in, sat on the bed, and began unfastening my shorts. "Mom?" I said.

She smiled at me as she pulled my shorts down, exposing my cock. "Honey, after what I saw this morning, I realized that you need more than our usual once-a-day ‘treatment.’" She immediately bent down and took my entire soft cock into her mouth.

I quickly hardened as she worked on me, and in no time at all she had me moaning and bucking on bed and shooting my cum into her soft, warm mouth. She looked up at me and let her mouth open a little, and I could see that she was swirling a mouthful of my cum around with her tongue. She closed her eyes and swallowed, then licked her lips and looked at me and smiled.

"God, Mom, thanks!" I said. "But..."

"But what, Sweetie?"

"It’s just not as much fun when you’re dressed. I really like looking at your body."

"Oh. Well, I can fix that pretty fast." She stood up, shucked off her clothes, then laid back down next to me. I turned to spoon into her, and she pushed her butt back against me.

"Rick, I want you to know that any time you want me to get you off, I’ll be there for you. Hand job, blow job, or more. As many times a day as you need."

For the first time I reached around her and put my hands over her beautiful tits. My cock started to harden again.

"Mmmm, nice!" she said. She snuggled back even tighter against me, pressing my cock against her ass crack. I played with both of her tits, paying special attention to her hard nipples. One of my hands moved down and began gently stroking her pussy lips. She moaned and ground her ass against my hard cock.

"Mom, it’s okay for me to be touching you like this, right?"

She sighed, then turned in bed to face me. "No, Sweetie. None of what we’ve been doing lately is right."

"But I just meant..."

"I know, but let me explain. What we’ve been doing is called ‘incest.’ Do you know that word?"

"Yeah," I said.

"Our society believes that incest is wrong, mostly because bad things can happen when close family members have children together."

"I know," I said. "We learned that in school."

"Also, people are afraid that if parents and their kids have sex, it’ll mess up the kids’ heads."

"That won’t happen to me, Mom."

"I know, Rick. You’re a lot like me."

I waited.

"I haven’t always been an old fuddy-duddy, kid."

"Mom, you’re not!"

"Just hear me out. I first started having sex when I was Jenny’s age. I loved it, and I couldn’t get enough. Your old mom is a bit of a nympho, Sweetie. I had to have it all the time." Mom frowned. "After your father died, I pushed my sex drive down deep into a part of me that I’ve kept locked up for four years. But seeing your beautiful naked body and your big fat hard cock
unlocked that part of me, Rick."

I was a little shocked by all of this. Also, I’d never heard my mom say, "Cock" before, or anything stronger than the occasional, "Oh, shit!" when something really bad happened.

"I woke up a little at a time. First, you showed off that gorgeous body to me every morning, and I told myself that it was okay and healthy. Then you wanted to see me naked, and I convinced myself that that was okay, too. Then when I caught you masturbating, I really wanted to do it for you and you made that easy for me. Just a mother who loves her son and wants to
give him some relief and pleasure – nothing wrong with that, right?"

"You bet, Mom!"

"But I’ve always loved sucking cock, so I just had to have yours in my mouth. It was easy to rationalize moving from jerking you off to sucking down your jism: same result, only we were both getting what we wanted, you see?"

"Sure, Mom." Her dirty talk was really turning me on.

She rolled over onto her back and stared up at the ceiling. "Today when you made me cum out on the patio, though, it became clear to me that what I really want is for you to fuck me. I need your big thick cock deep down inside of me, and I need it now. Can you do that, Sweetie? Can you fuck your mother without screwing up
your psyche?"

"Oh Mom..." I rolled onto her and kissed her deeply and passionately. "I’ve been desperate to fuck you for so long, but I’ve been afraid to even touch you!"

She kissed me and held me to her. "Don’t be afraid, Rick. You can touch me anywhere, and do anything you want to me. But right now, I need you inside me." She reached between us and grabbed my hard-on, and positioned the head of it against her very wet pussy lips. "Have you made love before, Sweetie?"

I was trembling as I felt her lubing my rod with her pussy juices. "Sure, Mom, a few times, but... I’m afraid I’m not very good at it."

She chuckled. "Oh, trust me, you’ll be fine. And we’ll both get better with practice. And, we’ll be practicing quite a lot, I think. I have to warn you, though: I’m a bit of a screamer, and I might bite and I might scratch a little. I sort of go a little crazy when I fuck. Ready?" As she said this, she pushed up a little bit, and the head of my dick pushed between the soft, wet folds of her pussy lips. We both grunted at the same time.

"Oh, yeah!" I said. I think I might have yelled it. "God, Mom, you’re so tight... tighter than Cindy!"

"That’s nothing," she said. "Hang on..." She grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me down onto her, and my full 8 inches plunged into her cunt.

The feeling was indescribable. She was so tight that my entire dick felt encased in a hot, slick vise. She started a low moan that quickly rose in volume and pitch. I could feel her vaginal muscles rippling around me. She started bucking and her head thrashed back and forth. It felt like my mom was cumming, and I hadn’t
even started moving yet!

"Mom, are you all right?" I said.

She looked up at me. Her eyes were beginning to tear up, and her breathing was ragged and shallow. "Yes," she panted, "I am." She grabbed my ass harder. "Now, fuck me! Fuck me hard, Sweetie!" I started moving my hips, slowly working up to a good rhythm. "No, goddammit! FUCK ME!!" She started bucking her hips up to meet mine, twice as fast as I was moving.

I got the idea. I started moving faster, really slamming into her, pistoning my cock in and out, grinding my pubic bone against hers as I bottomed out against her cervix. All the while I could feel her vagina contracting around my cock, and her juices spurting out, coating me. The vise-like feeling increased, and I didn’t know how long I could hold out, but I kept slamming into her. Sweat began to drip from my forehead onto her face.

"Yes, YES!!" she screamed. "GOD, OH GOD RICK!! FUCK ME BABY, FILL UP MY CUNT, MAKE ME YOUR WHORE!! OH GOD, OHGODOHGOD, AAAAAAGH!!!" Her vocalization was constant now, a mixture of moaning, screaming, and filthy talk, and her fingernails dug into my back. I couldn’t believe that this woman was my own, sweet mother! "SUCK MY TITS, BABY, OH PLEASE, BITE MY NIPPLES!!"

I sucked and nibbled both of her nipples as I continued pounding into her, and then finally felt the approach of my own orgasm.

"Mom, I’m going to cum." I started to pull out of her, but she grabbed my ass and pulled me to her.

"NO!! Don’t you dare pull out, DON’T YOU DARE! I need to feel you cum inside of me, Rick, I need it!!" She wrapped her legs tightly around me and began to buck up against me even faster, milking my dick, willing me to cum.

"OK, Mom, here it is... right now... Unngh. Ahhh! AHHH!! Oh god, Mom! OHHHH!! I’M CUMMING!!" I closed my eyes and rode the waves of my orgasm. I know that there’s really just a little fluid in an ejaculation, but it felt as though I were pumping quarts of jism into my Mom. The sensation was incredible; I almost
passed out from the pleasure of it.

"YES, BABY, YES!!" she screamed. "CUM FOR MOMMY!! CUM WITH ME, BABY!! OH, GOD, YES, I CAN FEEL YOU CUMMING INSIDE ME!!!"

Finally we were both spent. She stopped bucking against me, and I collapsed on top of her. We were both breathing raggedly, and with my chest pressed up against her sweaty tits, I could feel both of our hearts beating a mile a minute. Mom slowly regained her composure, and her eyes focused up onto mine.

"Oh, Rick, Sweetie, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to let myself go crazy like that. Did I hurt you at all?"

"No Mom."

"I know I was screaming for a while. Did I say anything too shocking?"

"It was... different. But I liked it. I liked making you do it, Mom. Umm... did I make you cum?"

She burst into laughter. I thought she was laughing at the thought that I’d be good enough to bring her to orgasm. My face burned, and I started to pull out of her, but she grabbed me and forced me to stay deep inside of her.

"Sweetie, I’m sorry, I’m not laughing at you. You were, in a word, magnificent! You’re a wonderful lover. I’m laughing because I started cumming the second you jammed your cock into me, and I didn’t stop until you came, too, and stopped moving. That’s just the way I’m built. When I make love, I can’t stop cumming until I
feel my lover’s cream spurt inside of me. Weird, huh?"

I kissed her. "Not weird, Mom. Great. It’s excellent that you can cum like that. I loved feeling it, and hearing it, and knowing that I was doing it to you."

"You don’t mind the screaming, Sweetie?"

"No, Mom, it’s a serious turn-on. Just thinking about it makes me want to do it again."

"Great, Baby!" Her hand moved between us and encircled the base of my cock, and she started moving her hips. "How about right now?"

"Wow, Mom. And you called ME insatiable!"

"Oh, that reminds me, Sweetie. Jenny and I had a little talk today. She understands that she can’t let any adults know what you did this morning. In return for that, I’m letting her bring two girlfriends over tomorrow to, uh, ‘sunbathe’ with you. OK?" She smiled sweetly up at me, but her smile was replaced with a
gasp and a moan as I started moving in and out of her again.

"Sure, Mom," I said as I pumped her hard. "Maybe I’ll let them put some lotion on my ass."

Mom started cumming and thrashing around again. "Yeah, oh, YEAH RICK, POUND ME!! POUND THAT FAT COCK INTO ME!!
SQUIRT YOUR CUM INTO MOMMY LIKE YOU SQUIRTED IT INTO
JENNY’S MOUTH, LIKE YOUR GONNA SQUIRT IT IN THEIR FACES
TOMORROW WHILE I WATCH, OH GOD, BABY, FUCK ME HARD!!!"

Life is good, huh?

w Roman" size="3">Chapter 12

 

Sunday mornings were always the same. They all went to the eleven o’clock service except for Mr Gorman who coaches an under seventeen soccer team that play in a Sunday league. He is usually gone by the time we all get up although Mrs Gorman usually cooks him a big fry up for breakfast. If any of us wanted to have a cooked breakfast we know the rules…let mum know before she started to cook Dad’s Sunday treat. None of us usually take up that offer…

 

Dad shouted from the bottom of the stairs that it was time for us to get up. That’s his contribution to helping mum get us all out of our beds. I usually am the last to get up as Cathy usually grabs the general bathroom whilst Susie nips into mum and dad’s shower room.

 

I lay in my bed my mind flitted all of yesterday’s events…unable to stay focused for very long on one activity as one sexual thought leapt to the next. I had flung the duvet off and I was stroking my already hard cock.

 

I heard the two small taps on the door followed by a pause then a third tap before the door opened, Vicky slipped in and the door closed quickly after her. I did not miss a stroke as I looked at the small blonde girl dressed in Cathy’s pj’s…the top at least a size too small as her own budding tits stretched the fabric.

 

“So…sorry”… she stammered unsure whether she should turn and leave me to continue wanking on my own.

 

“That’s ok…what do you want?”

 

“Cath asked me to come in and see if you wanted me to help you get rid of your morning hard on”

 

“How did you know I have a hard on?”

 

She giggled… “All boys wake up with a morning erection…don’t they?”

 

I could not argue with her on that one…I can’t remember the last time I woke up without my morning glory…but usually my morning piss got rid of it.

 

“What’s Cathy doing?”

 

“She is having a quick shower after I…”she paused for a second… “She made me go down on her”

 

“Ok…come here and do the same for me…suck me off…we don’t have time for a fuck”

 

Vicky looked a little disappointed but quickly came over and jumped on the bed.

 

I closed my eyes and just let Vicky’s soft lips and eager mouth take care of my erection... It did not take long before I was shooting my creamy jism down her throat. I hope that I would last longer next time my cock is the centre of the activity.

 

She sat up and smiled at me.

 

“That was nice…can we fuck later today?”

 

“Sure…count on it…”

 

Vicky leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips, jumped up and quickly made her way to the door. She turned and smiled at me before slowly opening the door, peeking outside and as quickly as she entered the room she disappeared.

 

I needed a piss…desperately.

 

I quickly rose and throwing on a pair of shorts I left my room. Both bathrooms were being used by the girls so I bounded down the stairs to the cloakroom toilet and made it just in time as the amber liquid came flooding out.

 

“Ross…that’s the second time…shut the door when you are doing that…none of us are interested in seeing you do your ablutions.”

 

“Ab what?”  I was kind of surprised on hearing my mother standing in the doorway behind me as my head spun around...but even more surprised that she neither closed the door nor walk away.

 

“Wanna shake it for me mum?” I laughed

 

“Don’t be so disgusting”…she gave me a nasty look before continuing on her way back upstairs.

 

Returning to my room I switched on the computer and while it opened up I started to get dressed. I was only half dressed and checking my facebook messages when I heard mum shouting ‘leaving in five minutes’ as she past each of our rooms.

 

I was still sitting at the computer ‘checking’ when mum shouted up at me a few minutes later to get a move on.

 

“Fuck” I swore to myself and in less than three minutes I was dressed, teeth brushed and making my way downstairs.

 

As soon as Susie my elder sister saw me coming down the stairs she left the hall mirror making the final adjustments to her hair and ran out to the car…she wanted to beat me to the front seat. I could see Cathy and Vicky were already sitting in the back seat.

 

I walked past mum to grab an apple.

 

“Hurry up…we are going to be late”

 

We never are late for the service…being late to mum is not being there in time to gossip with the other ladies before they go into the church. We usually get there at least thirty minutes before the service begins.

 

Mum was dressed in a nice light blue suit with a white blouse under the jacket. She did look particularly attractive this morning. Mind you I look at my mother in a completely different way since yesterday’s events.

 

Mum was just running her lipstick over her pink lips when I came and stood next to her. Looking in the mirror I kind of ruffled my hair into place.

 

Mum dug into her purse and handed me her brush…I took it and ran it through my hair

 

“You wearing panties”

 

“ROSS”

 

“You wearing panties…you had better not be”

 

“It’s Sunday and we are going to church…of course I am”

 

“Take them off”

 

“Nooo Ross…no”

 

“Want me to do it?” I stooped slightly and went to raise her skirt. She stepped back

 

“Ross…please...we don’t have time for this…” she popped the lipstick in her purse and started to make her way to the door.

 

“I think I won’t go to church this morning mum…I have lots of school homework to do and a lot of COMPUTER work.”

 

Mums face grew ashen; she knew exactly what I meant.

 

“Ross please….” I handed back her brush and pushed past her heading towards the stairs.

 

“Wait…wait…” she spoke quietly knowing she was a beaten woman.

 

She placed her purse on the hall table and slowly slid her hands under her skirt. She pulled them without her skirt rising higher than absolutely necessary…all I saw was a glimpse of lower thigh. I held my hand out for her to place them in it.

 

She gave the pale blue lacy panties to me with her head bowed in embarrassment. No wonder…they were warm and the crotch had a small damp patch forming.

 

“Good girl…when we get back I am going to FUCK you…again”

 

Mum gasped and turned bright red

 

I smiled…stuffing the panties into my pocket I joined the girls in the car with mum following right behind me.

 

“You alright mum…you look a little flushed?”

 

“Yes fine thanks Susie…fine” She started the car and set off.

 

I took out mum’s panties and showed them to the girls…their lower jaws dropped slightly and their eyes widened in surprise.

 

They looked at each other and giggled then nodded. I saw two pairs of hands slide up their dresses and with a little shuffling and butt rising they slid down their panties and handed them to me.

 

I raised them both pairs to my nose and inhaled through my nose…both girls laughed which made mum look in the rear view mirror. I held the girls panties up so mum could make no mistake in what I was holding.

 

I leaned forward and whispered into mum’s ear… “Three down one to go”…then sat right back.

 

It dawned on mum exactly what I was meaning. I saw her head turn towards Susie as she shouted out. “Oh my god”

 

The girls stopped giggling and Susie’s head spun around from looking at the shops in the high street to face mum “What?”

 

“Noth...nothing…dear…just that...well just that I think I may have left the grill on after cooking dads sausages” mum struggled to think of a reason

 

“Shouldn’t we turn around and see mum?”

 

“No…its ok…I remember now I did...”

 

“Sure?”

 

“Yes honey…its ok”

 

We lived in a small village about 10 miles from the town where our church was… our town was dead. It was all countryside and woods between village and town.

 

With the girls whispering and giggling all the time next to me…mum making small talk with Susie and with me thinking of fucking mum again when we got back home, the remainder of the journey was uneventful. The service was equally uneventful, although you could see mum was especially more careful as she got down on her knees to pray. I must admit my thoughts were not of a spiritual nature during the ninety minutes I sat through the service.

 

I was the first back into the car making sure I got to the front seat first. Susie didn’t argue but you could tell that she was not too pleased with me as she climbed in the back with the other two girls.

 

“Can you drop me off at the Mall please mum…I said I would meet Julie there”

 

“How will you get back?”

 

“I was hoping Dad might come and get me when I need a lift back”

 

“You have your dad wrapped around your little finger…ok...grab something to eat whilst you are there…and phone before five…dinner is going to be at six”

 

The short drive to the mall was spent in silence.

 

“Thanks mum” Susie got out of the car and ran towards the mall entrance as it had just started to rain.

 

“Can we get a McDonalds for lunch mum?”

 

“No we cannot Cathy…you know fine well I do not approve of those fast foods.” As mum started to drive off.

 

I smiled to myself and leaned over to Mum and whispered in her ear.

 

“Keen to get home for a fuck, are we mum?”

 

Mum let out a very audible gasp before shouting “ROSS GORMAN … you stop that right now”

 

“What did he do mum?”

 

My smile just broadened.

 

“Never you mind young girl…When we get home we are all going to have a serious talk” mums response was spoken with the authority of a determined mother

 

I was starting to get horny as I sat there and I knew that if I wanted to take care of my hardening cock when we got home it would have to be by my own hand as Dad usually gets home the same time as we do. I stroked my hardening cock through my pants. An action that did not go unnoticed by mum as I saw her eyes glance down.

 

“Might be a little awkward having a chat with Dad home mum…”

 

You could see mum’s mind working through what I had said and realised that it may well have consequences if we did start the chat when we got home.

 

There were lots of small clearings on the road where the council had made it possible to stop and park and take walks through the woods.

 

“We could have our chat here mum?”

 

“Where?”

 

“Here…stop in one of these lay-bys…where we won’t get disturbed by dad”. I of course had other plans than just talking…I had an erection to take care of.

 

Mum looked at me as if I were mad but once her eyes glanced down at me still blatantly rubbing my cock through my pants she realised that the chat couldn’t wait…she had to get it sorted once and for all. She waited until she was approaching a clearing and pulled off the road and parked.

 

The girls looked a little surprised as mum switched off the engine and turned in her seat to face us all.

 

“Right listen to me”….mum started.  “This has to stop…I don’t know wha…”

 

I breathed in and undid my pants button and started to unzip. Mum just stopped talking and her eyes widened. I could see the girls wondering what was going on as they were safely buckled up in the back and could not see what I was doing…they sat in silence waiting for mum to continue.

 

I fished out my hard cock and exposed it. You could see mum shaking her head and trying to say no but nothing came out.

 

“Suck it” I commanded

 

The girls suddenly realising what was going on leant forward and both gasped on seeing my erect cock

 

“Pl…please Ross this has to stop…its wrong”

 

“We have gone through this mum…you are mine to control and use as I want…”

 

Mum gasped…”Please Ross…it’s so wrong…and the girls…not in front of the girls”

 

Never before in my young life had I wanted to force my mothers mouth onto my cock…I wanted her to be seen to be my slut…I wanted to let the world know she was in my control.

 

I leaned forward and placed my hands over her coat grasping her breasts. Mother shot back hard against her door

 

“Strip… take of your clothes”

 

All three gasped…Mums head spun around scanning outside…the girls mouths dropped in disbelief.

 

“There CAN be only ONE” I spoke with venom in my tone.

 

The girls looked at each other and then at mum.

 

“No Ross…”

 

She did not move as my hand rested on her knee and slid up her leg. Three pairs of eyes were looking at my hand as it disappeared under her coat and dress hem.  Mums legs were pressed closed.

 

“Spread them…let me feel my sluts cunt”

 

The girls giggled…mums voice was so low I could not make it out…but her legs parted slightly.

 

“Wider slut”

 

Mum glanced at the girls but could not look them in the face for long…her head dropped as her legs spread enough for my hand to slide and touch her cunt…her wet cunt…the fucking bitch was randy.

 

I raised my arm exposing her upper thighs and eventually her shaven glistening cunt…the girls said nothing but look at her spread legs.

 

I started to slide a finger between her lips…feeling the soft silky walls of her vagina

 

I finger fucked her for a few seconds…my mother just staying silent with her head bowed. I withdrew my finger and offered it to Vicky…she took it in her mouth and sucked…making mother let out a low moan.

 

“Now strip slut….”

 

“Please Ross”

 

“Do what he says mum or I will and Ross can take my fucking cherry here in the back of the car…Ross…fuck me…I am fucking horny...”

 

It was my turn to be shocked as I looked at my young sister…her hand already under her skirt fingering herself.

 

“Nooo…please no…I…I will do it” mum’s voice was once again one of accepting resignation…”Please promise me that you wont fuck Cathy…she is too young”

 

I looked at my mother…and almost felt sorry for her but once again my throbbing erection was dictating my actions.

 

“I FUCK who and when I like…understand slut…now get those fucking clothes off”

 

Mum looked about her again and slowly started to undo her coat buttons…her head never stopping from spinning around…

 

“Hurry up mum…we want to see Ross fuck his slut mother”

 

Mum gasped as she shot a look at Cathy…who was now openly fingering her pussy…as was Vicky.

 

“Vicky...get on your knees and get your tongue on your Mistress’s cunt…she shouldn’t have to do that herself.”

 

Cathy’s smile broadened as Vicky gasped…

 

“Ohh I forgot...thank you Ross…yes slut get down and kiss my cunt for me…”

 

Vicky was halfway towards doing as she was instructed when…

 

“Wait…” Cathy’s voice bellowed…”All sluts should be naked…strip off slut”

 

Vicky shot a look at Cathy as if she was going to defy her then thought better of it as her hand made its way to start to obey her mistress’s order. Mum had her coat off and was slowly starting to undo the buttons of her blouse.

 

“This is taking to long…” I leaned over and grabbed the handle of the car door and pushed the door open…”Get out and undress…when you are naked you can get back in”

 

“Ross please…I will be seen”

 

“Get the fuck out and strip…or take us all home now where I will fuck Cathy in front of your fucking eyes as all the pictures I have taken are being uploaded…don’t fucking question me again”

 

Mum’s eyes were watering as she slid out of the car and in a crouched position started to strip with much more urgency. I heard the back door open and Cathy giving much the same instruction to her best friend. Both were stripped in less than thirty seconds and clambered back into the car just as a passing motor sped by.

 

I raised myself off the seat and pulled my pants and underpants down past my knees before sitting back down with my erect cock sticking up…“Now suck me off”

 

Naked and defeated mum lowered her head and started to do as requested. I could hear the soft moans come from the back seat as Vicky’s mouth was locked on my younger sister’s pussy.

 

I eased back into the seat as I watched mum’s head start to bob up and down feeling her tongue wrap around my cock as it gently sucked. In the back I saw Cathy grind her cunt into Vicky’s face…her moans were louder as she started to belittle her friend verbally…her hands squeezing her budding breasts through her blouse and bra.

 

“Cathy...lt me see your tits…pull your fucking tits out I wanna see them as mum sucks her son’s cock.”

 

Cathy looked up at me, a smile upon her face as she quickly pulled the buttons apart and her bra up exposing her slowly developing buds. She started to pull on the hard nipples not taking her eyes from mine.

 

I laid my hands upon mum’s head and started to force her down further and quicker onto my throbbing cock…I started a barrage of insults and nasty name calling as I started to fuck her mouth.

 

“Mums masturbating” Cathy suddenly blurted out.

 

I looked down just in time to see mums hand fly away from between her legs and she pushed against my hands to lift her head off my cock.

 

“You fucking slut…you love this don’t you?”

 

Mum’s head could only shake trying to deny what I had just said.

 

“Get in the back with the others…SLUT”.

 

Mum looked a little unsure and scared but she quickly jumped out of the car and got into the back. For the first time mum did as I asked without questioning me…my face beamed.

 

“In the middle whore”

 

Mum clambered over Cathy and sat between the two young girls.

 

“Spread your legs…lift them over Cathy and Vicky. I want to see that slut cunt of my mother.”

 

Mum gasped, but lifted a leg over one of the girls either side of her nearest leg, her cunt was glistening with cunt juice…her lips parted wide showing the inner pink walls of her pussy.

 

“Now masturbate”

 

The girls looked in shock as mum slowly started to play with her pussy…gently touching her clit as it poked out of its sheath.

 

“Suck her tits…bite them, chew them” I glanced at both girls as I told them what I wished.

 

Mum moaned louder as the girls leant forward and started to kiss and suck my mother’s breasts…

 

“Bite them sluts….hurt the bitch…make her moan”

 

“Yesss...harder…”  I faintly heard mum’s words come out of her mouth.

 

“What…what did you say slut”

 

Mum looked right at me…waited but a second before replying…

 

“Bite my tits…bite your sluts tits hard…”

 

I moved quickly to position myself between the two front seats of the car my  hand flying to my cock and giving it a few strokes…that’s all it needed as my cum shot out right across landing mum’s tummy.

 

I leaned forward and grabbed Vicky’s head and pulled it off mum’s tit causing mum to yelp in pain and Vicky to scream at her hair being pulled. The second spurt landed on Vicky’s face with her mouth over my cock to catch the third and subsequent spurts.

 

Mum screamed as her climax overtook her and her ass lifted off the back seat the cum so strong. Cathy’s mouth left mums tit as she threw herself back in her seat as her fingers sent her over the edge.

 

It took a few minutes for us all to calm down, three panting and sweating bodies. The only one that had not cum was Vicky…she was frantically trying to make herself cum as we all burst out in laughter as her moans of frustration were the only sounds to be heard from her.

 

“Stop slut…you can cum when we get home…when I fuck you”

 

You could see that Vicky did not want to stop but her hand stopped touching her tight cunt and she smiled…”Promise”

 

I smiled back… “Promise…either my cock...or mum’s tongue will get you off.”

 

Mum gasped.

 

“Mmmmm…sounds good”

 

I noticed my glob of semen on mum’s belly and pointed to it looking at Cathy… “Lick it up”

 

Cathy glared at me as we all looked to see if she would obey.

 

Mother moaned as Cathy’s tongue ran across the sticky substance. We waited until her head came up with just saliva now covering mums belly.

 

As Cathy wiped her mouth with the back of her hand she uttered ‘gross’

 

Within ten minutes we were all dressed and pulling into the drive. We had beaten dad home.

 

we made was that we would only bring a round an agreed amount, £100, we couldn’t and wouldn’t bring anymore, so we would ensure we remained friends at the end of the evening!  We seldom played until there was an outright winner.  It proved to work well and we all had our share of success.

 

We sat around the kitchen table and the evening started with our usual sparring of smaller hands, nobody wanting to get out too soon.  After a short time, Stella came home and the attention of the room was distracted from the poker game for a spell.  There’s no denying it, Stella, is a hot piece of ass, all boobs and bum, great legs too.  She has never been the prettiest of girls but with a body like hers and her firm and proud 36DDs she has never been short of a male admirer.  I had admired her body from afar on many occasions, and while you may object to her clothes and think that she dresses and behaves like a bit of a tart in front of men, she is still my daughter and I had never had serious sexual feelings about her.  Sure the odd thought popped into my head if I happened to catch her in s a state of undress, but nothing I would ever follow up.

 

Stella’s clothes this evening were no different to her usual on the town attire, short skirt, tight top, and from the way her breasts bounced around under that top, no bra either.  This was nothing knew to me, of course, but the other guys couldn’t help but pass admiring glances as she walked around, when they thought I wasn’t watching of course!

 

She had come home early because none of her crowd had gone out that night, being a Thursday I guess they were waiting for the weekend, but she had just come back from Uni and had wanted to see as many people as possible before she went back on Sunday, but she lucked out tonight.

 

It was still early and it was clear that Stella was getting a bit bored, there was nothing on the TV and she kept wandering in to where we had our game to see how we were doing.

 

She watched us for a bit, helped herself to a drink and got one for all of us too. I wasn’t too sorry because I’m sure that was the reason I started to do quite well and went from being down on the night to leader quite quickly, as I said, she was proving to be quite a distraction to the rest. 

 

She eventually asked if she could play a hand or 2, saying that she could do with winning some money.  I was reluctant but the guys persuaded me to let her so I spotted her some cash.  Needless to say she soon lost it all.  She asked for some more money but I told her that I needed it for the game and I’d be out pretty quickly if she kept on.

 

She grudgingly accepted but still hung around us. I continued to win so I wasn’t sorry!  She said that she wanted to play another hand and I said that she’d have to find some money then.  She said she didn’t have any and then a mischievous grin came on her face.  “I’ll tell you what” she said “I’ll play one hand.  I’ll bet my with my clothes, if I don’t win the hand I’ll take my top off and wait on you this evening, but you all have to put £10 in the pot.  Whoever has the best hand keeps the money, hopefully me!”.

 

Nobody said anything, obviously they were waiting for me to speak so I said “No deal”. You could almost hear the dismay, until I continued, “for £50 you have to wait on us completely naked”.  (Turn dismay into delight in a heartbeat).  I’d no idea why I said it, it just came out, I guess I didn’t want Stella to have it all on her own terms.  “Deal” she said (cue very loud silent cheers from my mates!).

 

So we played the hand, it was straight best hand wins, no bluffs, blinds, raises or anything, and Stella lost.  She was a bit unlucky, only Ed beat her hand but still ‘a deals a deal’ as I said to her.  I was far more excited at the thought of finally seeing these breasts up close than I imagined I would be.

 

We all stared at her as she slowly, teasingly, lifted her top above her head, revealing those beauties.  They were bigger than I’d expected, and they were flawless, perfectly rounded, delicate areole and the most suckable nipples I had ever seen.  I don’t think any of us had breathed before she inched down her skirt, her breasts hanging towards the floor as she slipped the skirt over her feet.  With no hesitation, she then repeated the exact same feat with her panties, revealing her lovely trimmed pussy.  I don’t know why it surprised me that she trimmed it, I guess I’d never thought of it before!  She turned to put her clothes down in the other room, giving us a good look at that incredible ass of hers, it looked so firm, full and rounded, J-Lo would have been jealous!  She ‘accidentally’ dropped her panties and bent down to pick them up, giving us an even more glorious view.

 

True to her word she walked back in and offered to get us drinks, nobody refused of course and I think some of us had even taken a breath by now!  She truly was a vision.  She put Geoff’s drink down first and made a point of putting it in the centre of the table so she could lean across, letting her breasts dangle.  God she was a tart!  Geoff leaned back in his chair to admire the view from behind, and Geoff being Geoff (he always fancied himself as a ‘ladies’ man) said to her “thanks love, you’re a real star” and as he did so he gave Stella a playful little pat on the behind, leaving his hand there a fraction longer than he should.  Stella laughed “cheeky” she said, also playfully.  “I don’t think any of us can compare to you in the cheek stakes” Geoff said.  We all laughed, more nervous laughter than anything I guess.

 

My drink came next and I didn’t see why I should miss out “I’d have to agree with you Geoff” I said as she leaned across to put it down “it is quite an ass” and I gave her behind a little pat, and it has to said I did run my hand over those cheeks a little.  She laughed again “DAD!” she exclaimed, smiling.  And so it went for the other three guys, they all copped a feel of her lovely ass.

 

“This is all well and good” Stella said “you’re all having fun but I still haven’t won a penny!”. “I tell you what, let me play another hand, £10 each again. If I lose I’ll let you all spend some time on my tits instead of groping my ass, 10 seconds each”. 

 

“Me included?” I asked.  “Sure, if you want” she said as if it was water off a duck’s back.  “OK, 20 seconds” I responded.  She thought about it for a second before agreeing. 

 

I don’t think the anticipation could have been greater, if she lost we were all gonna get those tits, me included, and she did!  Poor thing didn’t even get a pair, she only had a high card of 8 of hearts.  (As Geoff pointed out she did have the best pair of any of us but they didn’t count!)

 

“OK, so who’s first?” she said.  “Well honey” I replied “since I’m the one who’s had to put up with those things bouncing around all over this house for so long, I think I’d better ‘go first’!”

 

Stella simply walked over to me, her breasts level with my face, it was an awe inspiring sight.  I raised my hands to cup those magnificent things, whoever said more than a handful was a waste, had never had their hands on these!  They were as smooth and firm as they looked, but also quite soft to the touch.  I rolled them in my hands for a moment before taking her nipples into my mouth.  What a feeling.  The greatest breasts I had ever tasted.  Quite what the other guys thought about seeing a father suck his daughter’s tits right in front of them was anyone’s guess but on reflection I’m sure that after they got over the shock and excitement at such a lewd act, they just wanted to have their turn.

 

In no time I heard someone from a far off land say “20 seconds”. That bastard Geoff, he would be timing me!  I reluctantly broke off.  “My turn” Geoff said and without any hesitation Stella walked over to Geoff and he ‘took his turn’!  Everyone took their turn.  Last to go was Ed, “Christ, you’re not much older than my granddaughter” he said, just before he buried his head in the youngest pair of tits he’d had in about 40 years!

 

Although I don’t understand it, it was incredibly exciting watching my friends’ mouths impaled on my daughter’s tits.  I had never thought of myself as a voyeur before, but maybe I was, and with my daughter!

 

I don’t think any of us knew where to go from there, including Stella, so we carried on with the game.  The atmosphere was incredibly sexually charged.  Stella carried on as if nothing had happened, continuing to wait on us. 

 

It wasn’t long before we all found ourselves involved in a big pot, £100.  I’m sure that this was more through a lack of concentration than all of us having good hands.  Stella noticed this, “blimey” she said “£100. I didn’t know you guys were such high rollers!”.  We were about to reveal our cards when Stella said “Hold on. I have a new deal, whoever wins this hand gives me their winnings” she paused “And I’ll give them the best blowjob they’ll ever have”. Our jaws literally hit the floor.  She continued “you all obviously think you have a good hand, but you know the other guys must have too, so you don’t know where you stand which is why you all checked in the last round of betting”  (she clearly understood more of this game than I realised) “so really, even if you hold the winning hand, you’ll only really be losing £20. £20 for the blowjob of your life, has to be the bargain of the century!”.  It did seem to make some kind of twisted sense but none of us were thinking that clearly.  They all cast glances in my direction. “Does that include me?” I asked.  Stella laughed “I guess, if you want me to, Daddy” emphasising the last word suggestively.  I didn’t think it would be me because I only had a pair of 10s.

 

I looked around.  “Do we all agree?” I asked, like there was any doubt.  “OK then, let’s see the cards”.  I turned my cards over first, Geoff revealed a pair of 5s and looked totally pissed, Ed had a pair of 8s, Tony had an Ace high with nothing else.  My god, it was going to be me, would I/could I go through with it?  I never found out because Tim turned over three Jacks.  The look on his face was priceless, like he’d won the lottery.  Now Tim is no looker at all and, there’s no other word for it, he’s fat.  Stella smiled, still without hesitation she picked up the money and said. “OK then, let’s do it”.  It didn’t appear to faze her at all that he looked as he did.  She took Tim by the hand and led him up to her room. 

 

We all sat there in silence, none of us sure what to say or do.  Some little time expired and they still hadn’t returned.  I said that I’d better go and make sure she was alright, fatherly instincts finally kicking in, albeit a little late.  I went up to her room and as I approached I could hear groaning noises.  Stella’s bedroom door was ajar and I pushed it open a little.  I was greeted with the sight of my daughter on all fours on her bed being fucked from behind by Tim. 

 

Stella must have heard the door, she turned to me and said “its ok Dad, he’s paying me well for it”.  Tim looked towards me with a look of horror on his face and it was clear that the sight of me seeing him fuck my daughter caused him to instantly orgasm, as the noises each of them made testified.

 

I smiled wistfully but didn’t say anything and walked back down to the table.  “Everything ok?” Geoff said.  “Yeah.  I think Tim’s game is done for the evening.” I replied. Before anyone responded Stella appeared a little sheepishly and duly collected all of the money Tim had left.  “Jesus. Does that mean what I think it means?” Geoff said.  Stella laughed and picked up Tim’s coat.  I said I’d take it and I handed it to Tim who was standing by the door looking very embarrassed.  I assured him it was ok and we’d talk later.  Stella watched from the kitchen doorway, curious about what I would do.

 

“So what’s the deal?” Geoff said.  “Is that offer only on the table for Tim?”.  It seems the fact that I was her father had been lost to him with the thought that he could fuck this girl, if he was willing to pay.  “How much you got” Stella said.  Geoff had about £80 left., not as much as Tim had.   Tony had about £100 but Ed only had £50 left.  I was the only one left who was up on the night.  “Well, you have to go ‘all in’, no negotiation, I can set the minimum at £80 for a suck and fuck but £50 can only get a suck”.  My daughter, the whore!  She looked at me and my stack, about £150. I held up my hands “Don’t look at me honey, I aint paying you for sex.  But if you want to do this with these guys, it’s your body”.  I tried to make it sound light and funny, but it’s not really something that it’s easy to make a joke out of!

 

Geoff was up and had handed over his money almost before I’d finished speaking.  Stella took him upstairs.  I sat there silently with Ed and Tony. After a bit I ‘owed’ it to Stella to check in on her.  Sure enough by now Geoff was fucking her.  He was on top of her giving her his all.  I realised this was not necessarily the best position to view as this somewhat ‘disturbed’ voyeur that I had become.  I can’t explain it but I did find it incredibly erotic to watch my daughter being fucked.

 

Geoff, left with a smile on his face that only comes from having fucked a girl with a body like Stella’s.  Tony was next and I was left downstairs with Ed, it wasn’t time to check in on them yet.  Ed looked a bit fed up that he was only gonna get a BJ, how many more chances was he going to get to fuck a 19 year old girl with a body like that, he whined.  I admit I did sympathise with him.  I could see that Ed was building up to something and sure enough it came. “Jack. You couldn’t spot me £30 could you?”.  Ed was asking me if I would lend him money to fuck my daughter.  I laughed.  “Tell you what, if I lend it to you, you pay me back double”.  If I ever saw a frown turned upside down this was it.  Ed didn’t even think about it.  What had I become, my daughter may be acting like a whore, but now I’m practically pimping her!

 

After Tony left, Stella came back to the kitchen to find that Ed now had £80, if she forgot or wondered how he came by it she didn’t let it on, she just led him by the hand up to her room.  I decided to watch the whole thing through the door this time, I had nobody else to entertain!  Stella let Ed suck some more on those fine titties before she began undoing his trousers, and like a pro, she soon had his cock out and in her clearly very skilful mouth.  She wasn’t kidding about the best BJ ever by the looks of it.  Slow, long deep sucks, gradually building up to a faster pace, taking his whole length in her mouth with each suck.  Ed said that he wanted to fuck her now, I guess he knew he would probably only be able to cum once.  He asked for her to go on top and she duly obliged, bouncing up and down furiously on this guy, about 3 times her age.  Stella clearly loved sex and Ed clearly loved it too as it wasn’t long before he climaxed. 

 

Stella stayed in her room this time as I saw Ed out, he couldn’t speak he just smiled at me!  I went up to Stella’s room and asked if I could come in.  She said yes and she was sat on her bed still naked.  I smiled at her and sat next to her.  I ran my finger up and down her thigh. “Quite an evening you’ve had honey” I said “You’ve made yourself a lot of money”.  “I know! You don’t mind do you , Dad?  I’ve never done anything like that before….for money I mean!” and she smiled cheekily.  I smiled back at her and leaned forward and kissed her.  I didn’t know what she’d do but she didn’t back away, in fact she kissed me back.  I moved my hand to her breast and circled her nipple with my thumb.  I broke from the kiss and moved my head down to those breasts again, my god they were truly amazing, I could have stayed there for hours, savouring each suck, nibble and kiss. 

 

“I thought you said you didn’t want it” Stella said as I continued to suckle at her breast. I tore myself away from them and looked her in the eye “No.  I said that I wouldn’t pay for it.  But you can bet your sweet ass that I most definitely am getting it!”.  We smiled at each other and embraced in a deep sensual kiss.  I laid her back on the bed and moved on top of her.  It was almost like her pussy sucked me in I fit in so easily and snugly.  She was surprisingly tight and in no time I was pumping furiously into my daughter.  Stella was obviously enjoying it too, she made more pleasurable noise with me than with the others. “Oh God yes, harder Dad, fuck me harder Daddy”.  What’s a father to do?  I fucked her as hard as I could before finally unleashing spurt after spurt of semen into her.  I had never in my life felt so purely happy.

 

That is until Stella rolled me onto my back and started to blow me!  Oh my god, it was even better than it looked. Her technique was remarkable, the way she used her tongue was mind-blowing, .  I couldn’t help but wonder who taught her how to do this – I remain her father after all and she certainly didn’t learn it from her mother! She interspersed the BJ with the boob job of all time.  To see my cock between those 2 perfect tits was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen. 

 

That is until she decided she need to be fucked again and she climbed on top of me. Riding me like she’d been just spent a year in a convent, or perhaps a better analogy would be a year in prison!  I’d never been fucked so hard in my life and to look up at her, or more to the point, to look up at those breasts bouncing in every possible direction as she fucked me, was a sight that will remain with me forever.  Needless to say I had to grab hold of them, if only for protection!

 

I decided it was time for a change so I moved her off of me and I positioned myself behind her.  I made long hard strokes deep into her pussy, looking at that delicious ass as I pounded away, lightly fingering her ‘other’ hole at the same time.  I got up a real head of steam and she moaned loudly with each thrust, encouraging me to fuck her harder. 

 

I knew there was one more thing I needed to try before the night was done.  I withdrew and positioned my cock at the entrance to her ass.  Stella tensed, was this something she hadn’t done before?  Well if it was she didn’t have long to wait as I eased my full length gently into her ass.  “Oh fuck”, she practically screamed “Fuck”.

 

I had never fucked anally before, my wife never went for it when I broached the subject.  Now here I was, my first anal fuck, inside my daughter. I hadn’t moved my penis since entering her ass.  “Are you ok honey?” I asked (kind, caring Daddy!) “Have you ever done it this way before?”. 

 

“No” she said. “I mean yes I’m fine and no I haven’t been fucked in the ass before Daddy, but I want you to, oh god I want you to.  Please fuck me in the ass Daddy”.  I took it steady at first, breaking in a virgin ass but soon she was crying out for me to go harder.  Christ! She really did love a good hard fucking, what a girl, my little girl! 

 

I knew I was close to climaxing again but I didn’t want to do it in her ass, I pulled out and turned her over onto her back just in time for me to unload over those great big titties.  Another sight for the memory banks to store forever, my daughters perfect, big breasts covered in my cum. 

 

I was, quite literally, shagged out by now and fortunately she was too.  We fell asleep in her bed.  I woke up through the night and wondered about the events of the night before and how she would react in the morning.  How would she feel after fucking her old man?  I have to admit I felt a wide ranging mixture of emotion, everything from shame to elation.  She might never speak to me again.  I decided I had to face it so I stayed with her and eventually drifted off to sleep again. 

 

It turned out I needn’t have worried.  I was awoken the next morning by a strange sensation.  My cock felt all wet.  I looked under the bedcovers to find my daughter sucking enthusiastically on my cock again.  She looked up at me and smiled and I smiled back, scarcely believing how lucky I had become.  I phoned in sick for work that day.  Stella was going back to Uni on Sunday and my wife was due back Saturday.  I knew that I couldn’t afford to miss a single second of fucking my daughter.