Incest Ariana Marie, Bruce Venture and Holly Michaels

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S-Stop, it's fine. Just shut up," Anna said, her voice urgent.

Wait, what? I thought, picking up on what she'd said. If it was a guy? Does she mean that she and Anna...

"Wait, what do you mean by that?" I asked.

"It's nothing! Let's not talk about it, please?" Anna begged.

"Was she waiting for you that night?" I insisted.

"Uh, yeah. Sorry if that's personal," Melissa said, looking at Anna. "Oh, fuck. I fucked up again, didn't I?"

She looked even more ridden with guilt, grimacing to herself and refusing to meet my eyes.

That wasn't quite what I was most concerned about though.

"But I didn't. I mean, we did make out first. Quite a lot actually. And she should have noticed it was me," I said, looking over at my sister. Her face was scarlet red. "Who did you think it was?"

"I-It... I just..." she stammered.

Melissa watched her with the same unbelieving expression as me. Did this mean what I thought it meant?

"Oh my god!" Melissa exclaimed. "I knew it!"

I looked over at her; naked, bound and triumphant on the bed.

"You're hot for your brother, aren't you?" Melissa said, smiling wryly. "I always knew it. That's why you won't let me fuck him, isn't it? Not because you wanted me for yourself."

"T-That's not-"

"Is that true?" I asked, interrupting her.

Anna looked at me. There was real fear in her eyes, and her hands quivered. I knew the answer before she said it.

"Y-Yes... I... guessed it was you," she admitted with obvious reluctance. "Please don't be mad at me. I just... didn't want you to stop."

There it was. The whole thing was confusing. Maddening. Part of me wanted to storm out, get angry. They had both played me for a fool. Still, there was another way to look at it. I couldn't deny that something, an urge, had awoken in me that night.

I was tired of being tricked. So I decided to be the one in control instead. The fact that I had had an erection since Melissa got undressed made my decision easier.

I looked at my sister. My beautiful, vulnerable little sister. The sister that wanted me.

"Fine," I said, reaching over and taking hold of her waist.

"Ahh!" Anna squeaked as I pulled her toward me, right over Melissa's naked body.

She ended up pressed against me, upright on our knees on the side of the bed. Her breath was already heavy and her face scarlet red as she looked up at me, desire burning in her blue eyes.

I repositioned one hand over her ass and pushed her harder against me, producing a soft groan out of her. Her breasts were mashed up hard against my torso and the outline of my hard cock pressed against her crotch.

"Fuck..." Melissa whispered in awe.

"Bro..." Anna whispered, voice quivering. She looked up at me, inches from my face, eyes begging for more. Her warm, quick breath brushed against my skin.

I grabbed the back of her head and guided her lips to mine. I kissed my own sister, really kissed her, for the second time. Her tongue responded quickly to mine, and her lips hungered for me. She let me have my way with her, with great enthusiasm.

When we finally broke off, out of breath, she smiled at me. It was the most honest, loving smile I'd ever seen from her. A smile that told me I had just fulfilled one of her deepest desires.

"Thank you," she whispered.

"Don't thank me yet," I said, returning her smile. I knew now what I wanted, and I wasn't going to stop until I had it.

With one hand I pushed her back, putting her with her back against the bed, laying across Melissa with the small of her back over her stomach. I undid her pants, starting to undress her. Both jeans and panties came off quickly, leaving her wet pussy bare.

"Oh god," she exclaimed, hand over her mouth.

I intended to pick up where I had left off last time.

Melissa watched with great interest as I bent down, putting my mouth an inch from my sister's drenched sex.

I had both arms under her legs, one wrapping around her thigh and the other resting on her stomach. Anna tried, unsuccessfully, to bend her head up to see.

"Oh fuck, Sam. Oh fuck," she said with desperate urgency.

I didn't bother teasing or working my way up to it. I wrapped my lips over her wonderful slit and explored her ferociously with my tongue.

She let out a long, deep moan of pleasure as I eagerly lapped at her pussy. Just like last time, I found her taste to be deeply sensual, almost intoxicating. The taste I now knew to be my sister's. Somehow that made it even more thrilling.

"God, that's so fucking hot," Melissa said appreciatively, still bound and watching.

It barely registered for me. I slid over her clitoris with my tongue, increasing the intensity of her moans. Her legs were shivering, and her moans frantic. Not wanting to let her come too soon, I licked a final time along her slit and stood up, juices dripping down from my chin.

Anna responded with a disappointing groan, moving one hand down between her legs in a need to keep the stimulation going. I took of my own pants, releasing my aching cock and sat down on my knees before her.

"Is this what you wanted?" I asked my sister.

She opened her eyes, which widened at the sight of my erection.

"Y-Yes," she admitted, watching it hungrily while I pulled off my t-shirt.

I continued to undress her, pulling off the blouse and bra. Anna let me work, wordlessly laying in front of me.

When we were both finally naked, I positioned my knees closer between her legs and pushed my unwilling member down on her lower stomach, as if measuring how far in it would go.

"Do it," Melissa encouraged. "Fuck your dirty little sister."

I had almost forgotten about her, even though Anna lay splayed on top of her stomach. The dirty part of my mind jubilated over the fact that I had two sexy, naked girls in front of me.

With my left hand I felt at her naked leg, then moved it up toward her sex. Melissa let out a surprised shout and recoiled as I put my fingers between her legs. She quickly recovered though and let out a relieved "Aaah" as I probed the wet confines of her pussy. She watched me with a grateful smile.

I leaned over my sister, meeting her hopeful gaze. I brought my fingers up to her face, which were dripping with fluid from her friend's wet mound, and coaxed them into her mouth. She accepted it without resistance, sucking the juices off my fingers.

"So. You and Melissa, huh?" I said, pulling my fingers out of her mouth. "You've really been sleeping together?"

"...sorry," she whispered, a tormented expression on her face.

"You don't need to be sorry," I said. "I'm just... surprised. I always thought of you as... innocent when it came to these things. Turns out you're more perverted than me."

My words seemed to make her more embarrassed.

"I'm... sorry," she repeated.

"I told you not to apologize," I said, leaning down to kiss her again.

"We've only had sex, like, three times anyway," Melissa said, interrupting us. "It just sort of happened. I'm pretty sure she's been pining for you longer than that."

"I... I have," Anna affirmed, nodding her head. "Is that weird?"

"Maybe," I admitted, "but I'm happy it turned out this way. The idea of fucking my little sister seems like just about the hottest thing ever."

Anna let out a short, sexy moan as I said that, biting her lip seductively.

"What about me?" Melissa asked, obviously turned on by what was going on on top of her.

"Do you want me to fuck you as well?" I asked, cutting right to the chase. She nodded.

"I'm starting to wish I had my own brother to fuck, but I'll settle for you," she said, smiling mischievously. "God, Sam. You have to know I've been wanting you for years now."

"Sorry," I said with a grin. "Family first."

With that, I sat up and guided the head of my cock to my sister's waiting opening, pushing lightly against her parting lips. She gasped loudly as I entered her, followed by a drawn out groan.

"Oooh, god. Finally," she spoke, arching her back in pleasure.

"Is it in?" Melissa asked, voice dripping with lust-filled curiosity.

"Oh, yes. Oh, god yes," Anna said, breathing hard.

I smiled at her enthusiasm. No other girl had ever had such a strong reaction to being fucked by me. I found myself really enjoying the way she squirmed and squeaked with joyful eagerness as I slowly entered her.

Inch by inch I sank deeper into my sister. Her walls reluctantly parted for me, clamping down on the cock inside her.

As I bottomed out in her, she arched her back even further, letting out a long, deep groan. She gripped the bed sheets to her sides and shivered with pleasure. As her muscles relaxed I realized I had just watched her orgasm.

"Wow," I said, dumbfounded. I'd never gotten a girl to orgasm from that little before. Not even close.

"Holy shit," Melissa whispered in the background.

"That feels sooo good, Bro," Anna said, suddenly exhausted. Her hands reached out for mine, holding on to them hard. With our hands clasped together I leaned forward, putting her arms above her head on the mattress.

"You like feeling your brother's cock inside you that much?" I asked, teasingly.

She nodded, still breathing hard.

"Say it," I demanded.

"I... I like feeling you inside me," she repeated obediently. "I've wanted you to fuck me for so long. I'm-"

"A dirty, perverted little sister," I finished for her.

"...yes," she agreed.

"Good," I spoke, "then you won't mind if I keep fucking you from now on."

"I definitely won't," she said, leaning up to kiss me.

With our lips locked together and my hand massaging her naked breasts I began to thrust. Slowly at first, going in and out of her. Our moans mixed in our mouths as I fucked her on top of her friend.

"You guys look so fucking hot together," Melissa purred. "I'm actually a bit jealous."

I groaned an answer, keeping my attention focused on my sister's naked body.

We breathed together, our faces inches from each other as I pounded my younger sister, eyes locked. I picked up the pace, pushing inside her more aggressively, sending bursts of hot air from her mouth shooting against my skin with each push.

I leaned back, sitting up on my knees again, to give myself a better angle. Anna lay over Melissa with her back arched while I grabbed the sides of her legs and pushed even deeper inside her.

I looked at where we connected, where I entered my sister. It was amazing to think it was my sister's pussy that was so willingly accommodating the length of my dick.

"Aaah, aah, mmm, fuck!" she moaned in pace with my thrusts.

"Fuck her, Sam. Fuck your sister," Melissa encouraged me while fighting against the tape that held her. "Mmm, you're so fucking lucky, Anna."

I slowed down, fucking her with long, deep thrusts instead. Pacing myself. Her moans were building again, getting closer to another orgasm. If possible I wanted us to come together. It was difficult to hold back, however, and I soon felt myself losing control.

"Should I, uh, pull out?" I asked, panting.

"Aah, no, don't!" she exclaimed, bending her legs around me.

She moaned louder, pushing back against me as best she could. The walls of her pussy clamped down hard on me, milking my cock as I was brought over the edge.

I came, grunting and shooting streams of hot cum into her. Covering my younger sister's insides in my sperm, filling her up.

"Oh, fuck," I grunted.

She squeaked with joy as I came and held me bottomed out inside her with her legs, locking me in place until it passed.

I pulled out of her, ready to collapse. The look on my sister's face, however, got me to reconsider. She was obviously close to coming herself.

I leaned in and started kissing and sucking on her hard nipples while substituting my cock for two fingers.

"Come for your brother," I said between sucking. "I want to see my beautiful little sister come one more time."

I put my head right over hers, looking deeply into her eyes while I stimulated her clit with my thumb.

"Ah, aaah, aaaah," she moaned, her mouth half open and her expression filled with desire.

I kept talking to her in a low voice, urging her to come. She finally grimaced and shivered as orgasm overtook her. I watched as she went through the ecstasy of it, making cute little sounds through clenched teeth.

"You're very pretty when you're coming, Sis," I told her after it had passed and she lay exhausted in front of me.

Despite everything, she blushed.

"T-Thanks," she whispered.

I kissed her lightly on the lips and smiled at her.

"What about me?" Melissa asked, sounding eager to be noticed. "Now that you guys have fucked each other on top of me, isn't it time for me to get some attention?"

"Hmm, I don't know," I teased. "We might just snuggle a bit and fall asleep on you."

"Oh, fuck you," she complained, straining against her bonds with annoyance.

Anna giggled at her friend's predicament, pulling herself off from on top of her and sitting up in the bed.

I lay down next to Melissa, inspecting her naked body. Her nipples were rock hard with excitement. I trailed a finger over her naked skin, only lightly touching the soft flesh of her breast as I made my way up to her face.

"Without messing with me, tell me you want this," I said to her.

"I do," she insisted, grunting in frustration. "I'm sooo horny right now. Please."

I looked at Anna, who was sitting on her knees next to us, watching.

"Actually, didn't you say you guys used to help each other with this sort of thing," I asked, thinking of how to put it. "Since you both lied to me, I think it's only fair that I get a demonstration."

Anna looked at me, then Melissa. Melissa, in her horny state, seemed eager to agree.

"Okay," Anna said, grinning. "I don't mind."

She came down on top of her friend, her naked breasts rubbing against Melissa's bigger globes. Melissa gratefully accepted Anna's lips on top of hers, and before long the two girls were making out. It was a beautiful sight.

"God damn it," I said with awe. "That's insanely hot."

I thought I saw them smile, though their lips never parted from each other. They moaned as they shared another long, deep kiss. I had always been a fan of girl-on-girl stuff, but this was on another level than simple porn. The sight of my sister and her best friend going at it in front of me is a memory I'll always cherish.

"Mmm, Ah, Anna," Melissa said, breaking contact.

"Yeah?" asked my sister.

"Please," she begged, biting her lip. "I'm so fucking horny."

"Mhmm," Anna hummed, smiling mischievously. "You want me to get you off, then?"

Melissa nodded, obviously desperate for it.

Anna winked at me, then moved down over Melissa's naked body, stopping only to lick at her hard nipple. She went all the way down to her pussy, which was dripping wet.

I watched intently as my sister lowered her mouth to embrace her friend's womanhood and licked, sucked and worked her magic on it. Melissa groaned loudly, pent up sexual frustration finally let free.

I had to admit my sister looked like she knew what she was doing. Melissa clearly enjoyed it, at least. It was a supremely sexy spectacle.

"She's very hot when she does that, isn't she?" I said, still not taking my eyes of my sister.

"Oh, fuck yes! So fucking hot," Melissa agreed, breathing fast.

"You both are," I added, smiling at her.

She moaned her answer, closing her eyes and pushing her head back against the pillow. I took the opportunity to inspect her tits more closely, bending down to nibble experimentally at them.

"Yes, mmm, yes," Melissa mumbled as I got more serious about it.

I massaged her impressive bosom with my hands while sucking her hard, pink nipples, biting at them lightly.

It didn't take very long for our combined efforts to make her come. She was louder than Anna, almost screaming as the throes of orgasm set in.

"Aaah, fuuuck, fuck, fuck," she swore, flailing wildly.

It took a long time for her to calm down. She finally seemed to do so though, a deeply satisfied smile on her lips.

Anna came up from between her legs, her face wet with the juices of her friend.

"Looks like I did a good job," she said happily.

"So good," Melissa groaned.

Anna leaned in to give her another kiss, but this time she also grabbed the back of my head, pulling me in toward them. She switched to kissing me, letting me taste the mixture of fluids that still stuck to her.

"Mmm," she moaned. "I love this."

"Couldn't agree more," I said. "You guys are so sexy."

I shared a kiss with Melissa, who seemed very enthusiastic about it, almost biting my lips a few times.

Me and Anna eventually moved down to her breasts, sharing them between us. Melissa moaned while we licked a nipple each, then tried to switch, which didn't quite work out. Anna giggled at our clumsiness and pulled me in to share the same nipple instead. My sister's tongue and mine met on the pink areola, swirling around each other.

"Isn't it my turn to be fucked?" Melissa asked, looking down at us. We were pretty much just messing around at that point, pushing at one another and giggling as we competed over the same tit. "Or at least get rid of this damn tape."

"Ah, not yet," Anna said. "I mean what's the point of tying you up if we don't use it?"

"I'm sure Sam would oblige that first request though," she continued, looking at my once again hard cock with a grin. "He seems about ready."

"Sure," I said, more than willing. "But didn't we just establish you've been getting in the way of just that all these years? Are you okay with this?"

"Of course," she said, sounding offended. "I got to have you first, didn't I? I can share."

I wasn't going to question that. Hopefully this was a sign of how things would be. The prospect of having them both whenever I pleased, and together, excited me beyond belief.

I got into position before Melissa, Anna watching me closely, and placed my cockhead at her entrance. I massaged her slit with the engorged head, moving it up and down.

"Put it in," she begged. "God, stop teasing already."

"Sorry, I will," I answered.

I looked at my sister for confirmation, and she nodded. She looked excited to get to watch me fuck her friend.

With a slow, strong push I entered her. She was not quite as tight as Anna, though she still felt extremely good. I had to put some effort into sinking my whole length into her.

"Oh, yes! That feels amazing," she spoke, sighing with pleasure. "Your brother has such a nice cock, Anna."

"Mmm, I know," she answered, smiling and fingering herself softly as she watched.

I thrust into her aggressively, not taking my time as much as I had with Anna. Melissa moaned and cursed loudly as I pounded her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuuuck!" she wailed, reaching another orgasm before long.

Watching her sped up my own orgasm, and I grimaced, feeling my cock twitching with the need to come.

"Wait," Anna said suddenly. She laid down on top of her and spread her legs before me.

"Finish in me," she said, grinning at me. Her hand parted the lips of her pussy for me, inviting me in.

"W-What?" Melissa exclaimed.

I had only seconds to decide. I pulled out of Melissa and entered my sister's warm opening instead, at the last second.

For the second time I let loose inside her, pumping sperm into my own sister's cunt. It felt amazing. She had a look of glee on her face as she received my cum instead of Melissa.

"Oh, what the fuck, Anna?" Melissa said, voice disappointed.

"We're still punishing you, aren't we?" she said, teasingly. "I guess you can eat it out of me, if you want a taste?"

"Fine, but that's got to be enough. Please untie me already."

I got the scissors while Anna climbed up on top of her gleefully. I worked, slowly, to remove the tape while Melissa used her tongue to lap and dig out the multiple creampies I had given my sister out of her pussy. The display was distracting, to say the least. Cum dripped out of my sister's cunt and was swallowed eagerly by Melissa.

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"Oooh, oh, mmm... That feels so nice," Anna complimented, holding her friend's head up between her legs. Melissa let out a sexy, muffled moan at the praise.

After some time I got her free and they stopped, letting Melissa relax and massage her wrists. Anna and me took up positions on either side of her. We all lay together for a while, warm bodies up against each other.

"So, is this going to be a regular thing?" I asked.

"Not if you're thinking of tying me up again," Melissa muttered. "Shouldn't Anna be punished worse than me, anyway?"

"Oh, I can think of a few ways for her to make up for it," I said. "Don't worry."

Anna sighed dramatically. "Oh, well. Looks like I've got no choice. Don't go easy on me, okay?" she said, winking at me.

"But really, this was great. I'd love to repeat this, if you guys are up for it," I said, hoping for confirmation, even though I was pretty certain of their answers from their earlier attitudes.

"This was pretty fun, I suppose. And I guess you guys would just go on without me if I said no, right?" Melissa asked. Anna and I shared a look that confirmed her suspicion.

"It's settled then," I said.

"Every guy's dream, huh?" Melissa said teasingly. "Well, minus the sister part, maybe."

"I'm pretty hooked on the sister part though," I said.

"I noticed," she said dryly.

Anna giggled on the other side of her.

We lay like that for a while, catching our breaths. At some point we fell asleep, naked bodies cuddled up against each other, and slept until morning.

**

"Good morning," Anna said.

I opened my eyes. My sister was straddling me, completely naked on Melissa's bed. Melissa stood to the side, watching. She was also naked. It struck me again how beautiful they both were.

"Morning," I replied, yawning.

The bed was a mess, which wasn't surprising after yesterday's activities.

"We were thinking about taking a shower," she chirped, blonde hair a mess. "We thought you might like to join us?"

"Umm, yeah. Yes. Definitely," I answered, fighting through the tiredness.

"You better hurry up then or we might start without you," Melissa teased.

"I'm awake, I swear," I assured her, suppressing another yawn.

They led me into the shower, which was barely big enough for the three of us. The girls giggled and played in the water, taking turns lathering up each other's bodies.

I happily accepted their attentions when it was my turn, letting them rub the soap over me. They seemed to spend an awful lot of time on my chest and muscles however, and when they came to my dick they insisted that it needed extra attention.

Both girls sat on their knees, practically jerking me off and playing with my erect cock. After the water was turned on, they dropped all pretense and started sucking me off, passing my dick between time like a peace pipe. It was by far the best and most thorough "cleaning" of my nether parts I'd experienced.

When it came time for me to help them clean up, I returned the favor, putting soapy fingers inside them and "cleaning" the outside of their vaginas with my tongue. They stood before me, looking down with lust-filled expressions as I went from one to the other, tasting their womanly juices.

When we were finally done, we were all very clean.

We messed around a bit more, but me and Anna had to leave before long since Melissa's parents were returning.

We shared some very intimate farewell-kisses in the hallway before we left and promised to find the time to do it again.

And we did, as often as we could.

**

"That sounds a bit expensive," I said, watching the screen.

"Not if we split it in three," Melissa answered. She had one hand between her legs, and one on her naked breast. The laptop was positioned so I got a clear view of her masturbating.

"I suppose," I answered. My own laptop stood on a chair next to my bed, the glare of the screen the only source of light in the room. I looked down at Anna.

"Sounds good?" I asked. She nodded, the tip of my dick still in her mouth.

"Mmm, you guys always look so sexy together," Melissa commented.

"Wish you were here," I said, grinning at her.

"Hah, sure you do. Is that why I'm the only one looking into possible living arrangements?"

"Hey, that's not fair. You know I love having you around. We both do," I said.

"Oh, fuck," I grunted. The way my sister's lips wrapped around me and the way her tongue played over my shaft was making it hard to concentrate. She had become very adept at that in a short amount of time.

We stopped talking. Anna expertly used her warm mouth to suck and lick my cock while Melissa watched us both. It felt absolutely amazing.

Anna pushed herself down on me as far as she could, gagging and coughing as my cock reached the back of her mouth. That didn't stop her though and she kept trying, not wanting to lose out to her friend.

I decided to help her, for admittedly very selfish reasons, and took hold of the back of her head. The next time she went down I pushed with her, making my cock slid into her throat with little resistance. Her eyes went wide and she gagged at the sudden feeling of an cock lodging itself in her throat, but she seemed to recover quickly.

I pushed her down further, watching as my dick was engulfed by her mouth. I brought my sister's head all the way down, pushing her nose against my stomach and feeling a wonderful sense of accomplishment at being fully inside her.

Our display seemed to excite Melissa. Her moans increased in intensity as she watched us.

I held Anna down on me, cock twitching inside her throat. It only took a few more seconds for me to come, shooting my cum into her. The first jet of semen unloaded right into her throat, causing her to try pushing herself back up. I held on for just another second, consumed by the ecstasy of orgasm, before releasing her.

Surprisingly she didn't pull herself all the way off. She coughed once, spilling semen, but then wrapped her lips around the head of my cock once again, catching the rest of the sperm in her mouth.

When I finally relaxed I was treated to the sight of my little sister gulping and forcing down as much cum as she could. I made a mental note to pay her back for that.

"Fuck," I said, breathing out. "That was amazing, Sis."

She smiled, cum still running down her chin.

Melissa came soon after. I watched her through the screen as she shuddered and let out a muffled squeak, concentrating on the sight of us.

Anna lay down on top of me, exhausted. Her head rested on my stomach, above my shrinking cock, warm saliva and cum dripping down on me from her mouth.

"Mmm, that was good. Nice of you to give me a show," Melissa said, licking off her fingers.

"No problem," Anna said with a tired grin. "It's the least we can do."

"I have to get going now," she said. "Unfortunately. See you guys tomorrow. Good night."

"See you," Anna answered. We both waved at her before she closed the connection.

We lay together in the dark room, catching our breaths. Anna looked up at me, her blue eyes reflecting the glare of the computer screen.

"Did you like that?" she asked.

"Of course," I answered. "You're amazing, little sister."

She smiled at that, always happy to be praised. She closed her eyes and sighed tiredly, cheek against my stomach.

"I love you, Bro," she murmured.

I didn't answer. It looked like she was falling asleep. We had been at it for quite a while, and it was very late.

I lay there, alone with my thoughts for a while, watching her. Even her soft snoring was cute. Eventually I decided to move her. It wouldn't do for our parents to find us like that in the morning, after all.

I carefully stood up from the bed and lifted her, holding her in both arms. She didn't wake up as I carried her to her room and put her down on her own bed. I lifted the bed sheet over her, tucking her in. She looked content.

"I love you too," I whispered, kissing her on the forehead. "Good night, Sis."

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Matt, Suze, and Kerry
bychunks©

I was 20 years old and a junior in college. I played on the football and wrestling teams but my real love was the drama club. I'd already been in a couple of plays and I was pretty good, too; at least, that's what my friends told me. But the real reason I gravitated toward drama was the girls in the club. They were pretty, flirty, and (so I'd heard) horny. Maybe it was a manifestation of their artistic orientation; their expressive, emotive tendencies. Or maybe they were just flirty and horny.

I didn't have much experience with girls and desperately wanted some. The little dating I'd done in high college hadn't gone very far sexually so at 20 I was still a virgin. And while I really really wanted to change that, I was also afraid of being awkward with more experienced college women, so I was too shy to ask anyone out. Pretty pathetic.

It happened during a cast party following our last performance of "West Side Story." Susan Martin gave me a ride to the party, which was a real coup for me: 'Suze' was 21, a senior, a cheerleader, and a total babe. I'd been lusting after her since the first play rehearsal.

She had long blonde hair, a beautiful face with deep blue eyes, and a California tan covering a knockout body. She almost always wore tight short-shorts that showed off her long, toned legs, and hugged her perfect behind like a second skin. It took me twice as long as it should have to learn my part in the play because at least half of my attention was always on Suze.

She had always been nice to me, but never seemed to show much real interest. Which wasn't surprising: smarter, better looking guys were always hanging around her and it was obvious to me that she could have had any man she wanted. I thought of myself as reasonably good looking, and I was taller and more muscular than most guys guys I knew. But I was just a second-string wide receiver on the football team; her most recent boyfriend was the starting quarterback. So when she asked me if I wanted a ride to the cast party, and I realized on the way to her car that it was just me and her, I was floored.

"Oh my God, Matt, can you believe it's over?" she said as we walked through the parking lot. "We were great tonight! I wish we could just keep doing this play for months, like they do on Broadway."

I walked a bit behind Suze on the pretense of following her to her car. It was a very warm night, and she was dressed accordingly: I watched her rear end as it moved like a living thing under her trademark thin white short-shorts, which positively glowed under the lights. Just above her butt, I thought I could just make out a distinctive triangle that announced the presence of thong underwear.

Just watching her, I felt myself starting to get hard. I picked up my stride a bit to catch up with her, then sneaked sideways peeks at her large breasts, which bounced a bit under a tight peach crop top as she walked. I couldn't tell whether she was wearing a bra or not. I hoped I'd find out before the night was out.

"You were outstanding tonight," I said. Which was true. With her looks and her excellent singing voice, Suze was the perfect 'Maria.' "I, on the other hand, totally messed up my part in the gang fight scene. I don't understand how I could get it right five times in a row then blow it on the last night."

"Don't worry about it," Suze said as we reached her parents' SUV. "It was the kind of mistake that nobody in the audience could have possibly noticed." She opened up the car and slid behind the wheel.

I climbed into the passenger seat and shut the door, and Suze pulled out into traffic. "Well, Kerry," she said, "how'd you like the play?" Surprised, I looked at Suze, then turned to look behind me.

"Great!" said the girl in the back seat. She grinned at me. She appeared to be 17 or 18 years old, and looked like a younger version of Susan Martin. With a sinking feeling I scaled down my expectations for the evening.

"Matt Peters, meet my little sister Kerry," said Suze. "Kerry, this is Matt."

"Hi, Matt" said Kerry.

"Kerry's 18 and a senior in high college. She wanted to see the play and I invited her to the wrap party, too," Suze said.

"Ah," I said.

"You screwed up in the gang fight, right Matt? I could tell because you sort of stopped and rolled your eyes, and you weren't moving the way the other guys were."

"Kerry!" said Suze.

"Shit!" I said. "I KNEW everybody would notice."

"I don't think so," said Kerry. "I only noticed 'cause I was watching you, because Suze said she likes you."

"Dammit, Kerry!" said Suze.

She likes me? I felt a warm glow start in my chest. It worked its way up to my face, and down towards my nether regions. I looked at Suze, who was staring straight ahead at the road.

"God, I am so embarrassed," she muttered. But there was a small grin on her face.

"Don't be," I told her. I decided to take a major chance. "I was seriously in lust with you when I first saw you, and that feeling has only grown since I've had the chance to get to know you. I haven't done anything about it, though, because I know you have a boyfriend and because, well... I'm nobody."

She glanced at me, and grinned again as her eyes moved from my face, down over my body, and back up to meet my gaze. "You are DEFINITELY not a nobody," she said as she returned her attention to the road. "And my boyfriend and I are through. I told him that I like somebody else."

I thought I might explode from the way she had looked me over. It was a serious turn on and I was pretty sure that it was also an invitation of sorts. I had no experience to tell me what to do next, but I couldn't just sit there. I inched my left hand towards her, not sure if I should let it rest on her hand or on her leg. Her hand was the safe bet but I decided to go for broke. My hand moved across the center console and ever so casually came to rest on her bare thigh. I sneaked a sideways glance. She was still grinning, which I figured was good news for me. I was certain of it when she placed her free hand over mine.

"Are we there yet?" Kerry asked from the back seat. Jesus! I'd totally forgotten about her.

"Almost," said Suze. I felt her hand move mine down her smooth bare leg almost to the knee, and then back up again – all the way to the top of her thigh. My hand was now resting on the material of her shorts, and when I glanced sideways again I realized that the tips of my fingers were maybe an inch away from her pussy. My hard-on pushed painfully against my jeans but I didn't dare try to adjust it for fear of Suze noticing. I felt her move my hand another half inch towards her crotch. I realized that I wasn't breathing.

"Well, how much longer is it gonna take?" whined Kerry.

"Almost there," said Suze as she moved my hand onto her mound. We each let out a little involuntary moan.

"What?" said Kerry from the back. I had no idea whether she could see where my hand was, and frankly by that point I couldn't care less; this was the furthest I'd ever been with a girl. Suze's shorts were so thin that I could feel the softness and heat of her flesh beneath the material. My index finger was nestled in the depression between her outer lips. I pressed the tips of my fingers down harder against her and moved them up and down over her mound. Her hand pressed mine down even harder and she let out another little moan.

"What?" Kerry said again. "You're mumbling, Suze. Are we there?"

Suze laughed. "Oh, we are SO there."

I was in heaven and I wanted it to never end. But just a few moments later Suze gave my hand a squeeze and moved it back onto my side of the center console. She put on the turn signal and pulled off the highway and onto a dirt road that led to the beach. In the distance I could see other cars in the flickering light of a wood fire; as we got closer and parked the SUV I began to recognize some of the other cast members. Suze grabbed a blanket out of the back and

the three of us went to join the party.

There was a chorus of "Hey, Matt" and "Hi, Suze!" from our friends. Some of them had brought food and there was a large ice chest full of beer. I smelled the sweet scent of marijuana in the air. Suze was sniffing the air, too.

"Now Kerry," said Suze, "remember our little talk. I agreed to bring you to the party, but you're going to see some things here that Mom and Dad can't know about. What happens here stays here."

"Gotcha!" said Kerry, eyeing the food. "I'm starving. Can I have something to eat?"

"Come on over, Hon," said my friend Kevin. "I'll fix you up. Beer, Matt?"

"Great," I said. I looked at Suze, and she nodded. "Make it two," I said. With beers in hand we made the rounds to say hello to everyone, then eventually settled back down on the blanket. I was frustrated: Suze was so close, but with our friends all around and Kerry sitting on the blanket with us, I was embarrassed even to try holding Suze's hand.

Half an hour and two beers later, my state of mind was very different. Suze and I were sharing a joint. Fascinated, Kerry sat at the end of the blanket and watched us. I took a deep drag and held it for as long as I could, then exhaled and watched the smoke curl up into the night air. I was definitely feeling no pain. I rolled towards Suze to hand her the joint, but instead of taking it she pushed me back down, leaned over, and kissed me on the lips, softly and sensuously. I was hard almost instantly.

"Matt, can I tell you something?" she whispered as we finished kissing. "When I told my boyfriend that I like someone else... well, it's you. I sort of schemed to get you to myself tonight." Suze looked away, almost demurely. "I want to make love with you," she said. "Do you feel the same way about me?"

I tossed the joint aside, took her in my arms, and pulled her down to me. As we kissed, my hands moved over her back and down to cup her ass. I moaned as she ground herself against me.

I heard a sucking noise, and looked up to see Kerry taking a pull off the joint. I broke our kiss and said, "Uh, Suze," and motioned towards her sister, just as Kerry began coughing violently.

Suze looked up at Kerry and grinned. "That'll teach ya'," she said as she took the joint from Kerry's hand. "I thought you told me you never wanted to smoke. Let's get you some water." Suze got up and walked over to the ice chest. Kerry was still coughing so I sort of held her and patted her back. "You'll be OK," I said. There were tears streaming down her face, but she managed to smile at me.

I looked around at the others. Some were sitting by the fire, drinking beer or smoking weed; others had paired up and were kissing and touching, oblivious to anything but each other.

Suze came back with a bottle of water, which Kerry took and eagerly tipped up to her mouth.

"Are you OK, honey?" Suze asked.

Kerry put the bottle down and wiped her lips. "Better," she said. "But my head kind of feels like it's floating." Suze and I laughed.

"Kerry, will you be okay here for a while? I want to take a walk with Matt."

"Sure, Sis." said Kerry. "I'll be fine." She got up and walked over to the crowd standing by the beer chest.

My hand found Suze's as we walked away from the crowd and the firelight and toward the sound of the waves breaking on the shore. It felt so natural, yet the newness of holding hands with Suze made me a little giddy.

"Kerry doesn't have much experience," she said.

"With parties?"

"With anything," she said. "She's this serious genius at college, all honors and advanced placement classes. She hardly has any free time at all, and when she does she uses it to build her 'college resume' by working, tutoring other kids, doing non-profit stuff, and so on. She's 18 and she's never even been on a date."

"That's weird," I said, thinking of my own lack of advanced experience. "She's as gorgeous as you. I'd think the guys would be all over her."

"You say the nicest things, Matt." She squeezed my hand. "Most guys are intimidated by her smarts, and other guys by her looks. But mainly she just doesn't have the time. She'd be in her room studying right now if I hadn't dragged her out of the house tonight to see the play and come to the party. I hope you don't mind."

We turned and headed back to the party.

"I don't mind," I said. "But it is a little frustrating. Now that I know how you feel, I'd really like to... get to know you better."

She stopped and looked at me and smiled and leaned towards me and kissed me softly. My arms went around her and pulled her to me and the kiss became more urgent, and I felt her tongue lightly touch my lips. Soon we were kissing deeply and Suze's body was tight against mine. My erection pressed hard against her and she ground herself against it as we kissed. I wanted to touch her everywhere but I wasn't confident enough to start.

We broke the kiss and looked at each other and both took a deep breath. Her face was flushed.

"I want to get to know you better, too," she said. We walked the rest of the way back in silence, hand in hand.

"Hi guys," Kerry said. She was sitting alone on the blanket, drinking a beer.

"Hey," Suze and I said at the same time. We looked at each other and smiled.

"I'm so hot," said Suze. "Let's go swimming, Matt."

"Great," I said. "But I don't have a suit."

Suze tilted her head and gave me a "Duh!" look. "Skinny-dipping, silly. I've got towels in the truck. Kerry, will you be OK here?"

"I'm coming with you," Kerry said.

"Are you sure?" asked Suze. "Have you ever seen a guy naked? Are you OK with a guy seeing YOU naked?"

"Whatever," said Kerry, looking at me. "I don't mind Matt seeing me naked."

As we walked to the SUV I willed my erection to subside. Suze handed us each a towel, grinned at me, then unselfconsciously pulled her top up over her head. In the dim light I could see that she wore no bra and I couldn't help but stare as her big, full, beautiful breasts came into view.

I wanted to reach out and touch them, but all I could do was stare. Suze bent over to pull down her shorts and her tiny panties, then stood back up to see me staring at her clean-shaven pussy. She laughed and put her hands on her hips and shook her shoulders like a belly dancer, which made her breasts jiggle provocatively. I groaned.

Behind Suze, Kerry was shucking her clothes, too. I watched as she unbuttoned and removed her blouse; underneath it she wore a demure white bra. She kicked off her tennis shoes and wiggled out of her jeans, revealing matching white panties.

"Aren't you going to get undressed, Matt?" asked Suze.

"Uh, yeah," I muttered. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my T-shirt and when I looked again I saw that Kerry was now naked. She had smaller breasts than Suze but they were perfectly proportioned for her petite body. Unlike her big sister, Kerry had a small tuft of pubic hair. She looked up at me and smiled shyly and hesitated for a long beat, then covered herself with a towel.

Still naked, Suze said, "Well, Matt?" She looked down at my jeans. Kerry watched me expectantly.

I was rock-hard. "I can't," I said.

"Why not?" said Suze.

"I... I'm... you know..."

"He's got a boner, I'll bet!" said Kerry.

"Yeah," I said.

"Come on, Matt; it's only fair," said Suze. "You've seen us. Take it off!"

Shrugging, I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, and slid them to the ground. My penis, finally freed from its painful confinement, popped out and stood to attention in the warm night air. I kicked the jeans aside and looked at the girls.

"Wow," said Kerry. Her eyes were locked on my rigid cock.

"'Wow,' indeed," said Suze. She smiled at me. "Very nice."

"Is that big, I mean, compared to other guys?" asked Kerry.

"He's nicely big," said Suze.

All guys measure, right? I knew I had a little under 7 inches. I looked down: my dick was thick and pointing slightly upwards, the way it does when I'm fully erect. I felt proud and embarrassed at the same time. I held out my hand for a towel.

"Not so fast," said Suze. "Turn around."

I did, and I could feel them both staring at my ass. I knew that I was nicely muscled from weightlifting for football and wrestling. While I was embarrassed at being on display in front of girls for the first time, I was also very aroused.

I heard them moving closer. "Turn around again," said Suze. When I did, I found Suze standing very close to me. Close enough that as I turned, my hard-on rubbed across her thigh and wound up pressing against her tummy. She moved closer still, and when I leaned down to kiss her, my penis sort of lodged between her legs.

Immediately she moved her legs together, tightly clamping my erection between her inner thighs. I gasped at the sensation. As we kissed, I reached around and grabbed her naked butt, pulling her into me and instinctively beginning small thrusting movements. Suze chuckled.

"I guess the swim will have to wait," she said. I watched her ass as she turned and walked to the SUV, opened the back door, and fiddled with the seats. "Come here, Matt," she said. "And Kerry, I need your towel."

When I joined her, I could see that Suze had folded the rear seats to form a large flat space in the rear compartment, and was arranging the towels to form a bed of sorts. "Climb in, guys," she said.

The three of us crawled into the back and lay down on the bed of towels. I was on my back in the middle, Suze was on my right, and Kerry was on my left. Suze slid her left arm under my neck, leaned down, and kissed me; her right hand trailed down my chest, across my abdomen, and onto my penis.

I gasped as she encircled my member with her fingers, and began slowly moving them up and down along my shaft. I stole a glance at Kerry; her mouth was hanging open as she stared at my rod, and at Suze's hand slowly jacking me.

"Suze," I groaned. "Kerry is right here."

Her hand never stopped as she said, "When I told Kerry that I liked you I also told her that I was going to try to have you tonight. She said she wanted to watch. She's gotta learn sometime. What happens here stays here, right Sis?"

"Right," said Kerry, still watching her sister's hand moving up and down my rod.

"This is for educational purposes," said Suze.

Between the beer, the weed, and my sexual excitement, Suze's argument made sense to me. We were going to fuck, her little sister was going to watch, and the thought of it turned me on. I said, "Well, if it's for education, I should tell you that I'm not all that experienced."

"That's OK," said Suze.

"I mean... well, I'm not experienced at all."

Suze's hand stopped moving. "You're a virgin?" she whispered.

"Yes," I said, embarrassed.

"That is so excellent," Suze said softly, looking down at me. "I'll be your first." She nuzzled my neck, then kissed her way down my chest. She licked and sucked first one nipple, then the other, making me squirm and groan. When she began working her way down my abdomen, I finally realized what was about to happen. I looked up in time to see her lips encircle the head of my penis.

She wrapped both of her hands around my rod, and then her head began to slowly move down and up. As her lips moved down over me, I felt her tongue make sideways flicks back and forth across the sensitive underside of my shaft. As she moved back up her mouth tightened and suctioned me, and simultaneously both of her hands moved rapidly up and down my erection from her lips to the base of my penis.

I groaned out loud at the pleasure of it; my head fell back against the floor of the SUV. I looked to my left and saw that Kerry was up on her knees now, leaning in close to watch her sister's movements.

"I'm not going to last long," I said.

Suze pulled off me long enough to say, "I don't expect you to." Then she took a breath, placed her mouth on me again, and pushed her head down until her lips were against my pubic hair. I was in her throat, and the sensation was incredible. When she moved back up her hands were instantly on me again: one playing with my balls; the other moving quickly up and down my shaft, now wet

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Incest/TabooMatt, Suze, and KerryPage 2
Matt, Suze, and Kerry
bychunks©

It was the most intense sexual feeling I had ever experienced... okay, it was the first time that someone else had touched me. Suze's mouth and throat engulfed me again. I felt the familiar tightening, and a growing sense of pleasure.

"I'm going to come," I gasped.

Suze pulled away from me and said, "Watch this, Sis." I looked up and saw Kerry move even closer to my dick. Suze pulled her face a few inches away from the tip of my dick, but left her mouth open as she began jacking me in earnest.

"Oh God," I yelled. "Aaahhhh..." I watched as I shot spurts of hot cum up into Suze's mouth. She swallowed some; more splattered across her lips and chin, and some fell back down onto her hands. I couldn't hold my head up to watch any longer; I closed my eyes and rode the wave of pleasure.

"Wow," I heard Kerry say. "What does it taste like?"

"Good," said Suze. "Try it."

"Ugh. I don't think so," said Kerry.

Suze finished milking me, then leaned down to lick and suck the last of my cum. When I was spent she lay down next to me, her hand never leaving my penis.

"You're still hard," she said, raising her eyebrows. "What are we going to do about that?"

I was still breathing hard, and I could hear my pulse pounding in my ears. When I could talk again, I said "I don't know. Honestly, I don't know what to do. I want to touch you."

"Then touch me," said Suze.

I rolled towards her and looked at her gloriously naked body. "You're so beautiful," I said. She smiled at me. I moved on top of her, and bent my head down to kiss her sweet lips. Her hands moved up and down my back and onto my neck, urgently pulling me against her as we kissed. When our lips parted, she guided my head down towards her right breast.

I cupped the warm mound of it in my hand, and gently took her nipple into my mouth. My tongue pressed down against her, then flicked lightly across the nipple, then circled the areola. I had no idea whether I was doing it right. I tried what she had done to me, making a little vacuum and sucking her into my mouth.

"Yeah" she gasped. "Suck it. That feels so good. Suck it harder."

I kept my hand on her right breast as I moved my mouth onto her left breast. As I sucked one nipple my fingers began gently playing with the other.

"Oh God," moaned Suze. Her hands moved down onto my butt. "I need you in me. Now."

That sounded good to me, but I didn't know exactly how to go about it. Luckily for me, Suze picked up on my hesitation. As she spread her legs apart she reached between us, took me in her hand, and guided me until the tip of my rigid member was pressed against her warm, wet pussy lips.

"You're so hard," she said as her hands moved back onto my ass. "Just push, and you'll be in me."

We looked into each other's eyes. As she pulled me towards her, I pushed my hips against her, and I felt the head of my cock slip into her.

She was slippery and warm, and tight. So tight that I stopped pushing, afraid that I might hurt her or that I might be doing something wrong. But I felt Suze's hands on my butt pulling me further in; urging me on. I reached under her and grabbed her ass. Still looking into her eyes, I pulled her towards me as I pushed against her, and suddenly I was buried all the way into her.

We both groaned. The feeling was incredible: warm and wet like her mouth, but much tighter around me – like her hands. I stayed deep within her for a moment, getting used to the sensations. Then, slowly, I began to move. I pulled just a little bit out of her, and gently pushed back in. And again. Then further out, and then in again – this time, not as gently. Part of me marveled at the newness of this act, but a deeper part of me knew exactly what to do. I began to move faster.

"Yes," said Suze. "That's it. Faster. Harder. Deeper. Yeah, that's good!" She closed her eyes as I began to fuck her hard. I moved my mouth back onto her breast and played with her nipple as I continued to pound into her. Our sweaty bodies made a slapping sound every time we came together. The SUV was beginning to rock a bit.

"Oh God, Matt, you're gonna make me come," gasped Suze. She locked her legs around me and dug both hands into my back. Then I felt a third hand on my ass and once again remembered that we weren't alone. I looked over my shoulder at Kerry.

Her eyes were locked on our bodies, watching us fuck. One of her hands was on my ass, moving with it as I pistoned into her sister. With the other hand, Kerry was masturbating furiously. I reached back and put my hand on Kerry's knee, just to sort of complete the connection.

She looked up me and as she continued rubbing herself she moved her other hand between Suze and I, searching until she found the point where we were joined together. She wrapped as much of her hand as she could around my cock, feeling it as it slid in and out of Suze. Immediately, I could feel the pressure to climax begin to build within me.

"Matt!" Suze panted. "Oh! Oh, Matt! I'm coming. I'M COMING!! OH GOD!!" Suze let out a long, loud, almost anguished moan as she came. She thrashed around beneath me and her pussy clenched even tighter around my cock. Between Suze's pussy and Kerry's fingers, I couldn't take any more.

"Oh God, I'm coming too!" I gasped as I slammed up against Kerry's hand, burying myself as far as possible, and shot my load deep within Suze. I closed my eyes and moaned as waves of pleasure rolled over me.

From behind me, I heard little Kerry begin to gasp and moan as her own orgasm overtook her. When it was over, she collapsed onto us: her head resting against my back, and her hand still wrapped around my cock. We lay there together for what seemed like a very long time, listening to each other breathe and make little "Ummm" sounds of contentment.

I started to feel some post-orgasm guilt about screwing Suze in front of her little sister. When I opened my eyes, though, Suze was smiling at me.

"That was incredible, Matt. YOU were incredible. We're going to do this again, very soon. Kerry, what did you think?"

Kerry looked at me and grinned. "I think I'm jealous."

"Don't be jealous, Sweetie," said Suze. "We're in this together now."

"Okay," said Kerry. "It was awesome! When you came I could feel you shooting your stuff, Matt!"

"Oh, God," I said. "I'm going to Hell." I carefully pulled out of Suze, gently pulled Kerry's hand from my penis, and rolled onto my back between the two girls.

Suze chuckled, threw an arm around me, and nuzzled her face into my neck. "It WAS pretty awesome, Matt. Okay, so the educational portion of the evening went a little further than I thought it would, but I guarantee you that Kerry is really good at keeping a secret." Suze ran her hand over my chest and abs. "Nobody's forcing her to watch us, and she'll be doing this herself pretty soon anyway, so it's really no big deal."

Lost as I was in post-coital bliss, her argument made perfect sense to me. I concentrated on the feel of her hand as it moved lower and over my dick.

"My God, you're still hard, Matt!" said Suze. "You're like some kind of machine!"

"Like I said: it's my first time, and you're so beautiful, and I've wanted you for so long... and you're touching me," I said.

Suze sighed and kissed me deeply, passionately, one hand in my hair and the other stroking my manhood.

"Are you going to fuck again?" said Kerry.

"Kerry," said Suze, "We didn't... do that. We made love."

"What's the difference?"

"Maybe we'll show you."

"Can you do that sucking thing again first?"

"Sure, if it's okay with Matt. Is it?"

"Are you kidding?" I said.

Suze kissed her way down my body until, without preamble, her lips encircled my shaft and her mouth and throat engulfed all of me, down to the root. I groaned.

"How do you do that?" said Kerry. Her face was inches away from Suze's as she watched her big sister deep throat me. "It's too big to all fit in your mouth, isn't it?"

Suze pulled away from me. A little string of her saliva trailed from her lips to the tip of my cock. Her hand kept jacking me as she answered. "Well, yeah, it's too big to all fit in my mouth. I sort of open my throat and take him all the way in."

Kerry's mouth hung open. "In your throat? How do you do that? Why don't you gag? Does he shoot his stuff down your throat?"

"No, when he's ready to come I'll back off a little so that he comes in my mouth. That way, I can taste him."

"Ugh, I remember seeing that," said Kerry. But she didn't look disgusted. She looked fascinated.

"Do you want to try kissing it?" said Suze.

"Sure, I guess," said Kerry

Oh, man, the idea of another girl sucking me off... But I was hot for Suze, not her little sister. "Uh, Suze..." I said.

"Education, remember Matt? Okay, Kerry, first wrap your hand around his dick and jack him off, like I'm doing here." I watched as Suze removed her hand and Kerry took over.

"Like this?" Kerry asked. Her little hand flew up and down my erect shaft, and I moaned.

"Slower," said Suze. Kerry's hand movement slowed and became gentler and more... loving. "That's better. Now, when you're ready, use your mouth and tongue. Careful not to bite."

As I watched, Kerry lowered her head and I felt her hot breath on the tip of my dick while her hand continued to slowly masturbate me. She gave my penis a little kiss, then tentatively stuck her tongue out and licked the sensitive underside of my shaft. My whole body shivered, and I said, "Ungh."

"Cool," said Kerry.

"See," Suze said. "He likes it. Do it some more."

Kerry looked up into my eyes as she once again ran her tongue up and down the underside of my hard-on. I moaned, and my hands went of their own accord to the back of her head, urging her on.

"Take him into your mouth, if you're ready," said Suze.

Still looking at me, Kerry opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of my penis. She sort of stayed that way, with the tip in her mouth and her hand still moving over the shaft.

"Good! Now take as much of him as you can into your mouth, and make some suction, like it's a big candy cane." Kerry did. "Now keep sucking while you pull your mouth almost all the way off, and start moving your hand again as your mouth uncovers his dick. And keep doing that: mouth, hand, mouth, hand. And use your tongue as much as you want."

Kerry was a fast learner, and she was really getting into it. I started moaning and wriggling around, and when she realized that it was her mouth and hand that were causing it, she started going faster.

"Unnh... Unnh... Oh... My... God... Kerry, you're making me come. I'm going to come again!"

Kerry pulled her mouth off of me, but her hand kept going. "What should I do, Suze?"

Suze smiled. "That depends, Sweetie. Do you want him to come in your mouth like he did with me?"

"I don't know," said Kerry. Her hand kept jerking me off, and my moans were getting more intense. "I want to try, but I'm afraid I won't like it."

"It's starting," I gasped. "I'm starting to come!"

"Why don't you let him come in your mouth, and if you like it you can swallow it, and if you don't like it you can spit it out. How's that?"

"Okay," said Kerry. She took a deep breath, put her mouth around my dick again, and started suctioning me hard. And that was all it took.

"Oh God, Oh God, OH GOD!" I yelled out as my balls tightened, my body started bucking, and my hot sperm shot into Kerry's mouth. Waves of pleasure overtook me, so strong that I thought I might pass out. But I had to know. With supreme effort, and in the midst of my orgasm, I raised my head up to see what Kerry would do.

She was swallowing my cum as fast as she could. As I watched she pulled her head back, and consequently took the last couple of spurts on her face. She immediately stuck out her tongue, lapped up the come dripping onto her upper lip, and swirled it around in her mouth. "Mmmm!" she said. "I like it!"

Suze laughed. "Me, too, Sweetie!" She leaned over and licked another drip from Kerry's face, then licked Kerry's lips, and then, to my surprise, gave Kerry a long, deep kiss. Kerry's eyes opened wide, then closed as she got into the kiss. Then Suze pulled back.

"Well, Matt" she said, "you're finally getting soft." As she played with my penis, a drop of come squeezed out of the tip. Suze dipped down to lick it up.

"Hey!" said Kerry. She reached over and squeezed another drop out and licked it up herself. Then, before I knew it, both girls had their heads in my crotch and were squeezing my dick and licking the tip and shaft.

"Oh man, I never thought I'd say these words, but please stop licking my dick!" I said. "It's too sensitive!"

Both of them said "Sorry, Matt," making it sound like stereo. They let go and moved up to lay along side me. I hugged them both and, just because I could, moved until I had a hand cupping one breast on each girl. I sighed.

"I really am going to Hell, I think," I said. "I just had sex with your little sister."

"No, you didn't," said Suze. "You helped teach my sister how to give a blowjob. No big deal. What you and I did... now THAT was sex! You rocked my world."

"Can I have sex with Matt, too?" said Kerry.

"Oh, God," I said.

Suze looked at me and grinned. "We'll see," she said. "That's a whole different lesson."

"Hey, we never went swimming!" said Kerry. "Let's go now!"

"I'm in," said Suze. "Matt got me all hot and sweaty. A nice cool swim sounds great. Matt?"

"Count me in, too," I said.

We all got up and wrapped towels around us, then walked towards the ocean. Suze and I held hands. We detoured around our friends, staying in the shadows. Someone was playing a guitar, and I could smell the sweet scent of marijuana mingled with the smoke from the campfire. Kerry ran ahead of us towards the water.

"You're a good sport, Matt," said Suze. "Thanks for being nice to Kerry and letting her... play. She's been driving me crazy with questions about boys and sex, and I finally decided that if I had the chance I'd help her get some hands-on instruction, as it were. I really didn't mean for it to be tonight. I wanted tonight to be romantic, and even if you and I wound up not making love, I was hoping that you'd want to be with me. And I don't mean just for tonight." She looked at me shyly, and it dawned on me that she was afraid that I might say no. I stopped and put my arms around her.

"Suze... I swear to God, I'm the luckiest guy in the world. I've wanted you ever since I saw you. I can't believe you want to be with me. I still don't understand why."

She sighed and held me tight. "Oh Matt, I don't know where to begin. You're smart, you're sweet, you're a good friend to everyone, and you don't have a raging ego like all the other jocks I know. You're cute and you have a totally hot body, but you act like you don't know it. And I've known you've had a crush on me. I could feel you watching me during rehearsals. It made me feel so sexy. But you were so... proper that I figured I had to make the first move."

She looked down. "I sort of threw myself at you tonight. But it's because I feel like I've known you and been close to you for so long. I've only had sex... made love with one other guy. I hope you don't think I'm a slut."

I held her face in my hands and kissed her, then looked into her eyes. "God, no, of course not. Suze, listen to me. I'm so happy that you want to be with me. I want to be with you, too, for as long as you'll have me. You're the best person I know."

A little tear ran down her cheek, and her arms tightened around me and her lips sought mine. As I kissed her again, I worked my hands up under her towel and onto the firm cheeks of her ass. "But hey," I said, "If you want to be a little slutty now and then, I'll definitely support that."

Suze laughed and snaked her hand under my towel. "I think that can be arranged, my dear... Jesus, you're hard again! Do you take vitamin supplements or something?" She started stroking me and leaned in for another kiss. I pushed her down into the sand and opened her towel. I heard splashing sounds from the direction of the surf.

"Shit!" said Kerry. "Cold!!!"

I kissed Suze with a passion I didn't know I had. She ran her hands through my hair and returned my kiss with frenzy, her tongue battling with mine. I cupped a breast in each hand and played with her nipples. Her breath came in little pants and gasps.

"Right now, Matt" she said. "In me... please... right now!"

I moved onto her and pushed with my hips and, in that perfect way that I've since learned hardly ever happens, we joined. I started moving inside her.

"Where are you guys?" said Kerry

"Oh yeah!" said Suze. "Ungh, oh Matt, oh baby, ahh, don't stop, yeah, oh yeah!" She was wet and so very tight, but I'd already climaxed three times that night and it felt as if I could last forever. I rammed myself into her hard and fast, wanting to please her, wanting to fill every bit of her. Her orgasm started almost immediately.

"Ahhhh... Matt, you're making me come! I'm getting it, baby... Ahhh... OH... AHHH! Yes! YES! Oh, Matt, AH GOD!" I kept slamming into her as her body went wild beneath me. Her head whipped from side to side and she yelled out her release.

"What's going on?" Kerry yelled from somewhere in the darkness. "Where are you guys? Susan, are you okay?"

Inspired, I briefly pulled out of Suze and flipped her over as she continued to shudder from her climax. I moved my erection against her outer lips until I found the sweet spot and pushed, held her by the shoulders, and began slamming into her once more. She pushed up onto her hands and knees.

I reached around her and grabbed her breasts and pulled her into me as I pistoned into her. I delighted in the new sensation of screwing a girl from behind, pounding myself into the taut cushion of her firm ass.

Suze was making a loud, unintelligible mix of nonsense sounds, moving from one orgasm to the next. Intermixed into this was a steady, "Ungh... ungh... ungh!" from both of us, uttered in time with the rhythmic slap-slap-slap of our bodies ramming together. I moved one hand down onto her mound and started playing with her clitoris, and she began to scream.

Suddenly Kerry was next to me. "What's wrong? Susan, are you all right? Say something!"

"AHHH!" said Suze. "Oh God oh God OH GOD!! Kerry... Uhhng... Mmmm... You wanted... OHH! To know the difference... OHHH!! Oh, Matt... Between making love and fucking... THIS IS FUCKING!! OH, SHIT, I'M COMING AGAIN!!! AAAHHHHH, YEAH!!"

"Wow," said Kerry.

Finally I sensed my own orgasm beginning, not in my impossibly hard erection, or my balls, but seemingly in my very soul. It spread over my entire body, down my legs and into my toes, and deep into my chest. And, as I came into my beautiful, wonderful new lover, my lips began to tingle and my vision clouded, and I may have lost consciousness for a moment.

When I regained my senses, I was slumped over Suze, my penis buried deep within her, my arms still around her. We were both gasping in deep, ragged, breaths. I gave her a hard, desperate squeeze, and kissed the back of her neck.

"I love you, Suze," I whispered.

She twisted around until her mouth could find mine and she kissed me, gently. Tears were streaming down her face. "Oh, Matt, I love you too," she said.

Suddenly, there was the sound of loud applause and scattered hooting. I looked to my right and saw all of our friends from the play sitting on the dunes and looking down at us. Shit! I covered Suze's nude body as best I could.

"Come on guys," I yelled, "Jesus, how about some privacy?"

Connie Tyler, a senior, walked down to us and ruffled my hair. "Hey, Matt, we had to check out who was doing all that grunting and screaming. If you want privacy, you guys are gonna have to find a soundproofed room!"

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Suze was crying. "Oh my God, my reputation is shot. We're going to be the talk of the college, Matt!"

Connie laughed. She bent down and smoothed out Suze's hair. "Hey babe, look around," she said. Only then did I realize that Connie was naked, too. Suze and I took another look at the group.

Some of them were still in their underwear, but most were nude. There was a lot of kissing and fondling going on. My friend Ty Parker and his girlfriend Marie were obviously and noisily making love, as were a few other couples scattered across the beach.

"What happens here stays here," Connie said. "We've been wondering when you two would get together. Nice night for it." She patted me on the ass and walked back to her boyfriend.

I hugged Suze. "Well, babe... what do you say we take that swim now?" I carefully pulled out of her, got up onto shaky legs, and helped her stand. We stood there for a moment, taking in all the kissing, moaning, sucking, and fucking that was going on.

"Wow," said Kerry. "I can't wait until I'm in college, too."

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Making Out With Mom
bychunks©

I have to tell somebody about this, and I can't tell anybody I know, so I guess it's gonna be you. My name is Rick, I'm 18, and I'm in my last year of high college. I live with my mom in a two bedroom apartment on the outskirts of downtown Chicago. Mom cuts hair and does facials and waxing for a living.

Every morning at 6:00 AM sharp she comes into my room with a cup of coffee and wakes me up for college. She always puts the coffee on my nightstand and then sits down on the side of the bed. "Hey Big Guy, up and at 'em. Time to rise and shine!" Same time, same routine every morning.

"Hey Mom." I roll around under the covers while she shakes my shoulders, pats my butt and kisses my neck. "A few more minutes?" Same thing, every morning.

"Sure," she says. "You can get to college 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 college, 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 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! Oh, please, 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?"

I let out a shaky breath. "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, 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 college 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.

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Making Out With Mom
bychunks©

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 French kissed.

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.

"Mmmm, 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.

"Oh, Baby," 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 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 just a bit and looked through my dark sunglasses. Jenny Sharier, another senior in my 5th period math class, was 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 completely forgot that Rick is out there getting some sun. Do you want me to wake him up and have him put something on?"

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

Mom looked at her, then at me. "Are you sure, Dear? 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 and 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, which startled Jenny. So I moved around some more and then 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 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 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.

She froze and 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 her mouth. "Have you seen a guy cum before?" I asked.

"No." She looked at the ground. "I've never been with a boy like this. I really want to see it happen... to know what it's like." She looked into my eyes again and 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 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 girl, both 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 slimy, 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 on your face there, Dear. Here, 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 Mom, still smiling.

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

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.

"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!"

That sounded good to me, too.

***

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.

"Wow, 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... whatever. 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 college."

"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?"

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3
Making Out With Mom
bychunks©

"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. "Jeez, 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 her parents know what you two did this morning. In return for that, I'm letting her bring her girlfriend over tomorrow for a little, uh, instructional session 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 her again.

"You bet, Mom," I said as I began to slam her hard.

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!!!"

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Happy Mother's Day
bySpankMeDaddy©

I was having this amazing dream. I was laying on a cloud and the wind was blowing over me in the most delicious way. Over and over, the wind tickled between my legs, sending shivers all over my body. I tried to capture the wind but it was so elusive. Just when I thought the wind was going to tease me until I couldn't take it, the wind started to wetly caress my inner lips.

As I slowly awakened, I realized that it was a dream, but I was really feeling wonderful wet kisses at my center. My eyes still closed, I moaned a little in appreciation. I thought about opening my eyes so I could watch you, but the warmth of sleep hadn't quite let me go yet. As you settled deeper into my pulsing vulva, you slid both of my thighs over your shoulders. My eyes closed tighter as you started to gently suck on my clit, drawing it completely out of its hood. More and more you sucked, applying more pressure. Before I knew what was happening, you had taken me completely over the edge. My body jackknifed as I screamed out your name. I was screaming it over and over until it became a dry sob and you let me slowly come back to earth.

As you slid up my body, glistening from the strength of my orgasm, you planted little kisses in spots that you knew I love for you to kiss. My pelvic bone, the underside of my breast, the nape of my neck. When you kissed me, I sucked my essence off of your lips and tongue. I know you love it when I share with you.

"G'morning, baby," you whispered into my mouth.

"G'morning, baby" I whispered back into your mouth, giggling.

"Happy Mother's Day." You started to nibble on the side of my neck and my earlobe. Your breathe tickled the inside of my ear, giving me goose bumps. "Today I am going to make you feel appreciated." You start to caress the back of my neck and give sexy little bites to my neck. "You are going to have to lay back and let me take care of you for once." I pulled your head down closer, letting you know that I wanted it a little bit rougher.

When I started to really get excited again, I wrapped my legs around you securely. At that moment, I wanted you to complete me. But, instead of giving me what I wanted, you chuckled and gently untangled yourself from me.

"We have plenty of time for that today," you tell me as you secured your towel wrap around your waist. "First, I am going to cook you breakfast and serve it to you in bed. Lay here while I run you a bath and you can relax while breakfast is cooking."

"OK," I agreed while trying to reach at your towel. "I think that will be sexy. But, can you give me a little dick right now?" I gave you the little girl pout. That always works.

You leaned down to kiss my pouty lips. "Baby, it ain't working. But damn good try." With one last suck of my bottom lip, you headed to the bathroom to run my water.

Before I can really give into being mad that you wouldn't put out, the bedroom door bursts open. I just had time to grab the comforter and cover up before the children accosted me. "Happy Mother's Day, Mommy!" they screamed as they jumped all over me, covering my head with kisses. I reared back in fake fear laughing.

I could hear you turning on the water in the bathroom as I shooed them off the bed. "Give me a minute to put my robe on, and I will come out and cook breakfast for you guys." With one last kiss from each child, they headed out of the room. They left just as loudly as they came.

I threw the cover off, ready to head to the kitchen and you pushed me back against the pillows. "Now, now, I already told you this was your day. Relax. I will get breakfast for the kids." You took my right ankle in your hand ever so gentle and raised it up to your lips to suck on it. "Baby, all you need to do right now is go enjoy your bath."

I was just about to ask you to go with me when you gave me a kiss and headed off to the kitchen. I could hear the pots rattling along with the children's voices as you started on breakfast.

All I could do was gasp as I walked into the bathroom. Red rose petals lead the way from the door up to the step on the side of the jacuzzi. There were rose petals floating on top of the water as well. All around the bathroom you had lit candles. My silk robe lay to the side of the tub, waiting on me to finish with my bath.

A little bit teary-eyed, I melted into the water, noticing that I could feel the oils that you added. I felt so much like a princess at that moment. You came in with a smile and washed my back and my hair for me, without saying a word. I could hear Marion Meadows playing softly on the CD player in our bedroom. When you were done washing me, you kissed my forehead and headed out of the bathroom.

I didn't know how long I was going to stay in the tub when I heard the children saying "Mommy, your breakfast is going to get cold." I took my time drying off. Once I was dry and in my robe, I headed back to the bedroom.

The children were apparently dressed for church. My son had on his best suit. My daughter had on her prettiest dress. My son presented me with the beautiful bouquet of roses that threatened to completely hide him. My daughter giggled as she gave me a box of chocolates and a sweet little bear. I thought they were going to eat breakfast with me when I heard the car horn outside.

"Grandma! Grandma!" they shouted as they raced out of the room. I could hear them opening the door to let my mom in. I could tell by the noise that they were now pelting her with love and kisses, like they did me. They dragged her into the room to say hello.

"Thank you, son," she said to you, kissing you on the cheek. "I loved the gift you guys got me this year." She smiled at me. "Happy Mother's Day! I just came in to get the kids and we are out of here."

"Happy Mother's Day, Mom." I saw in her eyes that she is really happy, so I wanted to know what you got her. I knew she can't be beaming like that from what I picked. Heck, she was the one who picked it out. I started to get up off the bed when she stops me.

"Stay put. Kids, let's go." She gave you a wink and a kiss on the cheek. "Don't worry about these two. I will take them to college in the morning." She waved at me and she and the children were gone like a little mini whirlwind.

I looked at you, trying to figure out what you gave my mother. Usually, she is playa hata number one when it comes to you and I having alone time, but today she was all for it. I hate it when something is afoot and I don't know what it is.

You could tell that I was about to ask a hundred and one questions, and you stopped me in my tracks. "Shhh, don't talk. I am going to feed you breakfast and we are going to spend the whole day in bed together."

The gold serving tray placed at the bottom of the bed was filled with gbangs, watermelon and strawberries. I could see that you had also made pancakes and bacon and eggs. I looked at you and couldn't help but ask, "What army were you cooking for, boo?" I couldn't believe you made enough food to feed us for the day just for breakfast.

"Girl," you chuckled, "you must not be listening. We are staying in bed together all day long." You helped me get situated in the middle of the bed and then proceeded to feed me fruits from your fingers. I could tell that you tried to chop what you could smaller, because I had to keep sucking on your fingers to get the fruit. Between feeding me fruit and eggs, you had your breakfast of pancakes and bacon.

Feeling completely replete, I lay back against the pillows. "OK, now what?" I giggled like a kid in the candy store. I almost started bouncing up and down in anticipation.

From underneath your nightstand, you pulled out "Imitation of Life", "The Color Purple", and "Soul Food". All chick movies. All stuff you don't ever want to watch. You smiled and asked me which one I wanted to watch. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Whatever one you will stay and watch with me," I said, watching your response. I knew that you had never been willing to see any of these movies before today.

You shrugged and closed your eyes. After you shuffled the movies up, you pulled "Imitation of Life" and put it in the DVD player. Once it started, you propped my head up on your shoulder and we settled in to watch the movie.

I thought you would be bored, but after the first couple of minutes, you were riveted to the screen. Except to adjust in the bed to get more comfortable, there were no sounds coming from either of us, as we watched Sarah Jane break her mother's heart. I could have sworn I saw a tear or two slide down your face as Sarah Jane ran behind the funeral wagon yelling for her mother. I tried to hold off, but by the time Sarah Jane was really into the crying, I was crying right along with her. You just held me and let me get the front of your robe all wet with my tears.

When the movie was over, you kissed me and held me close. It was so nice to have that moment with you. Once you saw I was done with the crying, you closed your eyes and picked another movie. "The Color Purple" came to life on our TV as you settled back to watch once again with me.

Crying always makes me sleepy, and before Celie could say "Mr.", I had nodded off. When I woke up, you were behind me, spooning, snoring softly. I smiled and wrapped your arm around me tighter and closed my eyes again.

I felt you poking me, searching for the right hole, before I was quite awake again. I love being awakened like this, so I became instantly wet. With a sure thrust, you were inside of me. My eyes rolled back into my head with pleasure. One hand was under my head, holding my face while you sucked on the tender flesh of my neck, the other hand was guiding my hips back against you.

I reached up to pinch and pull my nipples as you started to increase the strength of your stroke. I could tell that excited you, because you started to whisper words of love in my ear as you went deeper and deeper inside of me. I wanted to feel more of you, so I leaned forward and put my leg over the top of your thigh. My sex was more open to you now, pulsating around you, sucking you inside of me.

With your stroke strong and deep, you started to really talk to me. "Whose is it?" I got a shiver up my spine as I heard you demand to know.

"It is yours, baby. It is always yours." I was so very turned from telling you. I wanted you to make me tell you again.

"Whose is it? Tell me again." I could hear a completely primitive growl come out of your throat as you grabbed my hair and bit my ear as you asked me.

"It is all yours, Daddy." With that, you started to fuck me harder and harder. I could feel your sac hitting against my butt cheeks, as if they were spanking me. We came together, sweaty, intense and strong.

With a final groan, you fell on your back. I moved around so I could take your still sensitive head into my mouth. I wanted to taste our cum on you. I licked and sucked you until you were clean. You pulled me up and gave me a deep kiss, grabbing my butt cheeks and pulling them apart. My sex, swollen from you giving it to me so hard, tensed up in enjoyment at the feeling

We kissed until we noticed that the movie was playing the ending credits. You smiled and rolled off the bed. "Guess we need to watch this one again." When you climbed back into bed, your head was on my chest and you were absently playing with a nipple as we watched. I tried very hard not to talk with the movie, but there were a couple of times when I was quoting the movie word for word.

I apologized as we laughed together. You told me that it wasn't a big deal. You behaved and watched most of the movie quite nicely. But, when Suge and Miss Celie had their little scene, you decided to do a scene of your own.

You opened my legs and played with me intimately as we watched the movie. Well, I tried to watch the movie, is a better term. My eyes kept rolling up into my head when you pulled my clit slightly with the tip of your fingertips. I determinedly kept the moans to a minimum, until you decided to replace your fingers with your lips.

Holding me wide open, pushing my thighs completely open, you devoured me. From the tip of my vulva to the bud of my azz, you licked and sucked and poked at me. When you saw that I was ready to cum, you made me take two of your fingers in my back door and you started to really suck my clit, not coming up for air.

Just as I started to ejaculate girl cum on you, you raised up and entered me fast and hard. "Please yes! Please yes!" I screamed as you gave me what I wanted. You kept sliding against my G-spot, making me feel a more intense feeling. I could feel the sheets getting wet under me from all of the cum you were making me give you. Just as I knew you were about to come, I pushed you back so that I could flip on my hands and knees and suck the cum out of your tip as you reached your peak.

I swallowed every drop and noticed that you didn't go even a little bit soft. You pulled me off the bed and into the bathroom. You leaned over to start the water for the jacuzzi, not letting go of my arm. While the tub filled, you backed me up against the wall and held my arms over my head as you kissed me deeply.

Grinding against each other soon wasn't enough. You grabbed my thigh and pushed it up and against the wall as you entered me. Slow and sexy, you corkscrewed into me. My hips meeting yours, twirling with you. If it weren't for the bath almost running over, we could have stayed against that wall the whole night.

We had to stop so you could turn off the water and we could get in. We spent a whole hour rubbing and stroking and enjoying each other in the tub. The only reason we got out was because we were slowing turning into prunes.

We dried each other off and you lead me back to our room. With the bed so wet from our earlier escapades, we opted to lay on the silk comforter on the floor. We could change those sheets later. With me on my knees looking over my shoulder at you, we made slow sweet love. It was so intense with feelings that I cried as I came for you.

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Happy Mother's Day
byL.A. Wicker©

I know this is a little late, but it's the thought that counts. By. L.A.Wicker

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He walked into the house wondering where Mom and Dad were, when he saw the soft, red glow of a cigarette burning in the living room. He slowly walked in the room and could smell the sweet scent of his mother's perfume.

'Hey Mom, what's up?' he asked turning on a light and saw tears running down her pretty face. 'What's wrong?' he asked moving to comfort her.

She forced a smile and returned his hug. 'It's your father. Once again he's managed to break what little heart I have left,' she said with a sniff, hugging her tall, handsome son, Jim as tightly as she could.

'What did he do now?' Jim asked as anger rushed through his body.

'He promised to take me out tonight, but something came up,' she laughed, having a good idea that he was out with one of the girls' from his office.

'That mother fucker! Tomorrow is Mother's Day.' Jim snapped, wishing Mom would tell him to kick Dad's ass. Jim always wanted to, but Mom told him no.

'He doesn't give a shit about me. He'd rather go fuck one of the pretty, young girls' from the office,' she said with hurt, trying to figure out why he didn't want her. She was in great shape and didn't look a day over twenty-five. But, he didn't have any interest in her.

'I told you he's nothing but an ass. You make any girl at his office look like shit!' Jim said looking at her with nothing but love. Mom was a fucking knockout and if she wasn't his Mom, he'd be all over her. You see, Jim had a taste for older women and didn't care who knew about it. To Jim, there was nothing better than a great looking older woman under him while he screwed the shit out of her.

She heard him and had to smile. Her son had very good taste in women and if he said she was great looking, she knew that she was. 'Thank you baby,' she whispered, enjoying his arms around her lonely body, wishing she'd find a man like him to love and comfort her. But, he was one of a kind and her son.

'Hey, you get upstairs and pretty yourself up. I'm taking you out!' Jim smiled, thinking of taking his hot Mom out for mother's day and how fun it would be. He'd only have one problem, she was so pretty and there would be no way that he'd be able to control his dick. He'd get hard just thinking about her and this was going to be very interesting.

'I think I'd like that,' she whispered in his ear, wishing that incest wasn't against the law or she'd already seduced him. He was nice and tall with dark brown hair that he kept neatly trimmed. His face had a rugged look about it and it always looked like he needed a shave. Jim's very dark brown eyes were the kind that drove women wild, even her.

He returned her loving hug and could already feel his cock stirring in his jeans. 'Good!' he said, hoping to control his lust for her, but Jim knew it was going to be so hard. 'So, do we want formal or just a nice casual date?' he asked, wondering what this sexy lady in his arms would want. She looked great all dressed up, but she'd look good in a pair of tight jeans too.

'Shoot, I don't know,' she giggled, thinking of dressing up for him. She knew he had a thing for much older women, but never said anything about it, until now. 'How do you like your ladies to dress when you take one of them out?' she asked with a sexy wink, enjoying his face turning red with embarrassment. 'I know all about your thing for older women and I think it's hot,' she added, feeling her body getting excited.

'What can I say? You sexy ass older ladies drive me crazy,' he laughed, but this time, her face started turning red. 'Girls' my age just don't do a thing for me. They're into stupid mind games and I'm not. When I take a lady out, I want to know that the evening is going to end in a good way,' he smiled thinking of all the ladies that he'd taken the bed after a date.

She sat listening to him and knew that he was right. 'You're something else,' she smiled and couldn't help but smiling at him. Her handsome, twenty-year-old son would rather take out an older lady that he knew he could get into bed, than be left in pain by a young girl. 'How do you want me to dress? Anything you want, I'll do,' she whispered, hugging him, thinking of him seducing women her age and older and it started. Her lonely body began to tingle, thinking of what kind of lover he was.

Jim just sat by her, enjoying her hug, hoping he could control his cock, but he'd always been turned on by her. 'Let's just go casual. You can wear those 'really' tight jeans you have and I have a thing for white,' he said hoping she'd wear the blouse he bought her for Christmas last year. Dad hated it and said that it was to flimsy to wear anywhere, but Jim thought she looked so hot wearing it. 'How about your Christmas blouse?' he smiled, knowing that he must have looked like a dog in heat.

She had to laugh at Jim. He wanted her to look hot tonight. 'If I wear that for you,' she paused, hoping her next words weren't out of line, but she wanted something out of this too. She knew Jim would be hard for her all night and she also wanted to be turned on. 'I want you to pretend that I'm one of your ladies,' she added giving her lower lip a tiny bite, wondering if he'd be up for turning on his Mom or maybe she'd just screwed up her night with him.

Jim couldn't believe what she said, but it was a hot idea. 'I really go all out. Are you sure about this?' he asked thinking of turning on his Mom the same way he did his dates. He loved showering them with kisses, feeling them up and most of all, rubbing his hard cock on them while dancing.

She heard him and quickly knew she was in for a good time. 'I think so,' she whispered as a warm rush covered her body and she couldn't wait to go get ready for him. This was going to be a night to remember.

'Good!' Jim said standing up, pulling her into his arms, not caring if she felt his cock or not. 'Remember, I'm treating you just like I would one of my lady friends, so be ready,' he added, giving her a hug, wondering if this was such a good idea or not. She'd always turned him on and now, she wanted him to pretend that she was one of his dates. 'I'm not kidding! You're going to be a date!' he added, looking straight into her eyes, hoping you understood him.

'Oh trust me, I'm ready to be spoiled, pampered and just about anything else,' she moaned as he hugged her so tight, giving her feelings that she'd came close to forgetting. 'Oh my God! What did I just say?' she thought to herself. 'And, anything else you have in mind!' she thought, wondering if he heard it. But, after she thought about it, she didn't care. If Jim could charm her into bed like he did his ladies, she didn't care; it would be a wonderful way to spend Mother's Day.

He was shocked at what she said, but he also knew what a lonely woman she was. Dad never did anything nice for her and if he could show her a good time, he was, even if it meant seducing her. He hugged and slowly ran his hands down to her lower back, gently caressing as they looked into each others' eyes. 'I'm going to go all out and by the end of the night,' he smiled and crossed the forbidden line with her. His hands moved down, cupping each of her very firm ass cheeks and he couldn't help but caressing them. 'You're going to be all mine,' he smiled and leaned to give her a soft and very passionate kiss before pulling away. 'I'll be back to get you in about thirty minutes.' Jim said as he left the house.

She closed the door and fell against it. 'Oh my God!' she moaned grabbing excited breasts, gently pinching her nipples, hoping she could resist Jim and his charming ways. 'What have I gotten myself into?' she smiled thinking of him seducing her and after being without sex for so long, she knew it was going to be so easy.

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She stood under the hot water of the shower, running her soapy hands over every inch of her body, dreaming of him, her handsome son doing this very same thing to her as he loved her from behind. 'Oh God, I've got to stop thinking that crap!' she said gently rolling her swollen nipples as visions of him crept back into her mind. 'I bet he'd screw me to death!' she whispered, remembering the many times he hugged her and she would feel his hard manhood pressing against her and how good it always felt.

'I hope I can do this,' she whispered, sliding her right hand down the front of her toned, 36-year-old body, to her smooth shaven pussy, gently running a finger up the middle of her excited lips. 'Mmmm!' she moaned, wishing it was one of his fingers teasing her. 'I'm going to burn in hell!' she laughed, knowing she had to get out of the shower before she ended up masturbating.

She walked into her bedroom, still thinking of Jim and her body was on fire. She hadn't been truly excited in a long time and even then, it was because of him. They were playing the pool, Jim came up behind her, grabbed her in his arms. Before she knew what was going on, his hard dick was resting completely in her ass crack, driving her crazy with lust.

'This is crazy!' she laughed, threw down her towel and couldn't help fingering her excited pussy again. She thought of his big hands on her ass and how much she enjoyed it and hoped that he'd be touching it tonight. 'Oh my!' she moaned as her finger slid over her energized clit. 'I bet he'll have you harder than this before the nights over,' she smiled, giving the swollen bud of flesh one last rub before stopping.

'I need to get my ass ready!' she said reaching in her panty drawer for a nice pair. 'I know he loves white,' she smiled holding up her newest pair of sheer, white panties, wondering if he'd get to see them. Her heart raced thinking of him stripping off her clothes and making love to her the entire night. 'If you do,' she whispered, spraying a little perfume on them and slid them up her very slender thighs. 'You're going to love them,' she smiled, making sure they were straight and looked good on her firm, little ass.

She wiggled in her tight, low cut jeans and she still couldn't believe that she was having such thoughts about her son. She clasp her bra, slid the blouse over her head and quickly knew that it did not look right. 'Oh brother!' she laughed, knowing Jim wouldn't like this at all. She knew that deep down; he bought her the skimpy blouse to enjoy the sight of her perky B cups and not some ugly bra. She pulled the bra off and smiled, 'That's much better,' she said gently running two fingers over each rubbery nipple, wondering if he'd touch them the way she loved. 'I can't wait!' she purred thinking of his fingers driving her crazy, giving her the love and affection she dearly longed for.

She made her way downstairs and couldn't resist a drink before he arrived. She drank and had a cigarette, thinking of what she was about to do. 'I hope this works out,' she thought, wondering if it was too late to stop. 'I couldn't stand it if anything fucked up our love,' she said trying to imagine Jim not being in her life and her heart sank. 'I'm going to call him,' she said standing up get the phone and she saw a long limo pull up in front of her house. 'Oh you sweet, sweet boy!' she smiled, covering her mouth and couldn't believe what he'd done.

She rushed to the door and had it open before he even had a chance to knock. 'Hello Mrs. Baker. I'm Jim and I'll be your escort this evening.' Jim said reaching out to hug her and that's when he noticed she was wearing the blouse he bought her. 'Very nice!' he said with a wink, enjoying her nipples standing straight out, looking like they were saying 'hi' to him.

'Hello,' she smiled, making sure that she pushed out her chest, giving him a good view. 'You can call me, Julie,' she said as he reached his arms around her, pulling her against him, smashing her excited breasts to his very manly body. 'Mmmm.' Julie moaned, enjoying him and his strong arms. 'You sure do know how to greet a lady,' she whispered, feeling one of his hands sliding down her back, gently caressing her butt, sending fire between her legs.

Jim caressed her ass, feeling her trembling in his arms and he knew she was going to be putty in his hands. 'If you're enjoying this so much,' he smiled giving her tight, little ass a squeeze. 'Wait, it gets much better,' he added, sliding his right hand up her side, running his fingers over the soft blouse and the side of her excited breast.

Julie stood helpless as Jim slowly drove her wild. She knew it was wrong, but 'damn' it felt good to be touched by a man, even if her was her son. 'I think I'm in for it,' she whispered, as his skilled fingers teased her body.

He just smiled, continuing to touch her. 'I told you that I go all out.' Jim said in a low voice that he normally saved for the bedroom and knew it drove women crazy.

She couldn't breathe as he gently touched her and Julie knew that if this was driving her so crazy, she'd be helpless. 'Yes you did,' she whispered, enjoying him touching her breast, wishing he'd move to her already hard nipple. She loved her breasts played with and if a caring man spent time on her nipples, she'd do anything he asked of her.

Jim knew she was going crazy. He loved teasing women and poor Mom hadn't been loved in a long time. He kind of felt bad, but she was the love of his life and he was going to make sure that she happy. Anything she wanted, no holds barred, even if it meant making love to her.

'I thought I'd take you to dinner and if you're for it, a club I go to. I think you'll like it,' he smiled, moving one of his fingers towards her nipple. He felt her suck in a breath of air and could hear a tiny moan come from her and he knew she would be so easy to seduce.

She just stood, enjoying him driving her crazy with one finger. 'What am I going to do if he really touches me?' she asked herself, hoping so much that she'd have the nerve to let him give her the love she'd been craving. 'I think that will be nice,' she managed to say as Jim slowly pulled from her, leaving her feeling so cold and she couldn't wait for more.

'Let's be on our way,' he smiled motioning to the limo.

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'This is so nice!' Julie said looking around the small nightclub. 'I can see why you come here,' she added with a smile, straining to look across the room, but it was dark and the horseshoe shaped booths had long curtains around them, so that nobody could see in them.

Jim smiled as he held her and followed the waitress to their booth. 'You can do just about anything you want,' he said as they sat down and he ordered them drinks. 'The best part will be starting in a few minutes,' he added pointing to a stage in the middle of the club.

'What is it?' she asked, feeling a little hint of excitement. 'Is this one of the sex clubs?' Julie asked feeling her face turning red, but it was so dark, nobody would see it, but Jim.

He just sat there smiling at her and he hoped that she would like it. 'Yes and I'm hoping you like it. The guy that's here tonight is great! I met him last year and he's the one that told me about the escort service.' Jim said watching a big smile cover her beautiful face and he knew he had to have her. He'd never been with anyone as pretty as she was.

'So, now I know where you get all that money from,' she said in her motherly voice. 'Just how much money do you make? Julie asked, knowing it had to be a bunch. Over the last year he'd gotten a new sports car, a new home and furnished it with all new things.

He laughed at her and knew she was going to shit. 'The place I work for charges a thousand dollars a date and I get half. And, once in a while, if a lady I know wants a date and I like her, I'll take her out for seven hundred.' Jim said watching her eyes grew wide.

'My Lord!' she replied with shock. 'No wonder why you're loaded!' Julie laughed and she had to ask one more thing. 'So, a woman pays a thousand bucks to be taken out on a date with you. What's included in that?' she asked with a hesitant voice, wondering if she really wanted to know or not.

He just smiled and reached across the table to hold her hands. 'She gets anything she wants.' Jim said looking into hr eyes, hoping she wanted him as badly as he wanted her. He'd been in love with her since the day he turned sixteen and accidentally walked in on her taking a shower.

'Lucky bitches,' she said with a smile, thinking of her handsome son screwing the shit out of women her age or older. 'What's the oldest woman you've ever been with?' Julie asked, hoping he didn't do it with ninety-year-old women.

Jim thought for a few seconds. 'She's sixty, but when we first met, I thought she was in her thirties. She works out and takes great care of herself,' he said watching her eyes and mouth open wide. 'And, she tips really well!' he added thinking of the extra five hundred bucks she gives him after every date they go on.

'So if I was paying you, this would cost me a grand, but I'd get anything I wanted?' she asked in a seductive voice and she almost forgot that he was her son. Her body was slowly being turned on and it was awesome. Jim was a great looking guy and just being near him excited Julie and now she knew what he did for a living.

'I told you this was a date and you get anything you want.' He replied in a soft voice as he slid around the booth and moved as close to her as he could get. 'What do you think of that?' he asked moving towards her mouth, feeling her breathing hard and he kissed her.

Julie just sat there as his lips touched hers and a fire erupted between her legs for the first time in years. 'Mmm, I'm in trouble,' she whispered, hoping she'd know what to do if things continued to heat up. He was her son, but he drove her crazy. He could have her horny a split second.

'Nah, you're in very good hands,' he winked reaching up to her left breast, slowly circling the nipple, watching her gasping for air. 'You just tell me what you want or if you want,' he paused, circling her other nipple, watching her face fill with lust. 'Tell me when to stop.' Jim added, hoping she wouldn't say that. He wanted her and didn't care if she was his mother or not.

Julie couldn't believe how wonderful this felt and she wanted more. 'I bet you could make a girl cum just by touching her,' she smiled, looked down to watch him tease her nipples. 'I'm glad I wore this for you,' she whispered, enjoying his fingers on the most sensitive part of her body, hoping that she wouldn't cum.

He loved her so much and was going to make sure that she'd cherish this night for as long as she lived. 'Maybe we'll have to try and see,' he said giving her another kiss, but this one was deeper and he slipped his tongue into her warm, excited mouth.

She trembled as he slowly seduced her and there was no way she would stop him. Julie was tired of being lonely and craving a man to love her. He moved to her and when he kissed her, she wanted to die. His tongue slid into her mouth, giving her a feeling that was out of this world. It was as if, he'd went into her aching pussy and was loving it. 'Oh Jim!' she moaned as his tongue explored her.

He held her, watching the pleasure on her beautiful face and he couldn't wait to get her to his apartment. 'I think one of us is getting excited,' he smiled, turned, took a drink and lit two cigarettes. 'I hope you like the show. You're going to shit when you see Carl.' Jim said, watching a puzzled look on her face. 'His nickname is horse!' he added as her mouth opened.

'Horse? Should I ask why?' she asked, knowing her face had to be red. 'What's he going to be doing?' Julie asked, hoping this wouldn't be some freak show.

'He's a monster! He'll be doing a young girl and I hope you like it. It's hot! I didn't think I'd like it, but when you see him, you can't look away.' Jim said with a laugh, watching her face, knowing that it had to be red.

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Julie felt like crawling under the table. Here she was, with her son driving her insane with his soft touch and they were about to watch two people fuck each other. She took a long and drag from her cigarette. 'You should be ashamed of yourself,' she said with a smile as the smoke slowly came from her mouth. 'Bringing me to a place like this,' she winked and couldn't wait to see this man. She didn't care for men like that, but it would be exciting to watch. She liked her men around seven or eight inches long. She loved sucking a man off without being gagged or him trying to ram himself down her throat.

He wrapped one arm around her back and the other around her front and hugged. 'Please forgive me!' he laughed, enjoying the feel of being so close to her and he couldn't wait to get closer. His left hand moved up her front, under her right breast and he gently caressed, feeling her relaxing against him and it felt so good. His cock started to grow and he didn't care. If she didn't like it, she'd tell him in a heartbeat.

'Are you trying to take advantage of me?' she moaned as his stiffness grew against her ass and it was a good feeling to know she turned this young man on. She always had, but this was a special night, a night that they would both be enjoying very much and Julie was going to do anything to make it wonderful.

'I'd never do that,' he whispered in her ear as he softly kissed it. His hand gently toyed with her breast while he continued kissing her ear, neck and shoulder.

She just lay against him, his cock continued growing, his hand drove her crazy and his mouth sealed their fate. Julie knew there was no way she could stop him now. Her body was on fire and she needed him to put it out. 'Oh Jim! I've never been this excited in my life.' Julie moaned wanting to pull from him before she exploded in his arms. Her heart was pounding out of control and it was as if her lonely pussy was burning up.

'You relax and enjoy it all,' he smiled, hugging her tighter, while his fingers teased her hard nipple. 'I'll fix you. After I'm done with you,' he stopped to gently suck her neck, wanting to brand her as his and he didn't care who would see it. 'You'll never want to go home,' he added, hearing her moan and her back arch.

Julie couldn't stop. Her body was in control and it loved what was happening. She did too, but she wanted it to last. She wanted to cum in his arms, while he was deep inside her and not here. 'I want to wait,' she moaned pulling from him and guzzled her drink. 'I don't want to do it here.' Julie said with trembling hands, trying to light another cigarette, but it was hopeless. 'Please help me!' she laughed as he took the lighter from her and quickly lit her. 'I want you when we're alone,' she smiled, hoping he'd understand.

'I'm sorry, I keep forgetting it's been awhile,' he said, hugging her, wondering why his Dad left such a lovely creature to chase after young girls'. 'He's so fucking stupid.' Jim thought as he held her in his arms, hoping he could help ease her loneliness. 'I'm going to make you feel so good tonight,' he said to himself, savoring the sweet smell of her hair and her tantalizing perfume drifting up his nose, making him harder with each glorious scent.

Julie couldn't believe what a wonderful man he was and she couldn't wait to be with him. 'I bet you're going to kill me!' she thought smoking her cigarette, hoping this show or whatever it was would hurry and start. She'd much rather be somewhere alone with Jim, but this was a part of her date and she didn't want to ruin it. 'Where are we going after this?' she asked in a needful voice, praying that he'd take her to his place and wear her body out. She needed a loving man like him to screw her to death.

He held her and smiled. 'Poor Mom is on fire!' he thought caressing just under her breast, enjoying her heavy breathing and trembling body. 'I think we'll go to my place. If that's okay with you,' he said having a pretty good idea that's where she wanted to be right now. He wanted her too, but he wanted to make sure that she was on fire. Jim wanted this to be the best night of her life.

She just moaned and wanted this show to start and get over with. She needed loved and knew the young man holding her was going to be a dream come true. 'I can't wait,' she whispered leaning to his mouth, kissing him, letting her tongue lick over his lips. 'I'm dying!' she moaned, feeling one of his manly fingers graze over her right nipple, sending a rush of excitement pouring between her legs, making her moan louder than ever.

Jim held her, knowing his soft touch was driving the poor woman crazy, but he wanted her on fire. 'I have to make sure that you're ready,' he whispered licking her earlobe, slowly, making sure that she enjoyed every second of it.

'I'm wetter than at any time in my life!' she moaned, savoring his tongue on her ear, enjoying the excitement of being seduced by such a skilled, young man. 'I feel like I'm going to explode,' she laughed lighting another cigarette and pulled from him. 'I do need to stop or I'm going to cum. I want to wait...I want to be alone with you when it happens,' she said caressing his handsome face, hoping he'd understand. 'Something as special as we're about to do.' Julie stopped and couldn't resist touching his swollen cock, knowing it was for her and it was out of this world. 'I want us to be completely alone,' she smiled as her fingers were now turning him on. His cock felt so good through his thin pants and Julie couldn't wait to feel him deep in her. Back to the place he'd came from so long ago.

He turned, giving her access to touch him. 'Oh shit!' Jim moaned watching a smile cover her beautiful face. 'Do you like that?' he asked with a wink. 'Just think of how good it's going to feel inside you,' he whispered in her ear. 'It's going to slide in you so easy and then,' he paused to kiss her ear. 'I'm going to make love to you all night long!' he moaned when she grabbed him and squeezed with all of her might.

'You keep it up and we're never going to get to your place,' she laughed, reaching for her drink and cigarette. 'When is this going to start?' she asked, hoping this shit would hurry up. She needed Jim and was ready to go now, but she didn't want to mess up his plans.

Jim moved back, lit his own smoke and he knew she was ready, but he really wanted her to see the show. She would be ready after seeing it. One touch and Jim knew that she'd blow up. 'Soon! I want you just as bad, but I know you're going to like this,' he said caressing her thigh, remembering a movie that he'd seen Mom watching when he was a young boy.

He'd come home early from college one day. Jim looked high and low, but couldn't find her anywhere, until he heard a lustful moaning coming from the basement. He followed the wonderful sound and there she was, lying on a sofa, legs spread wide and her fingers buried in her pussy, watching a John Holmes movie.

'I came home from college one day and I saw you in the basement,' he said knowing her face had to be red. 'It was so hot watching you and I've wanted you every since that day.' Jim added, hugging her, just under her beautiful breasts. 'You looked so good lying there, I wanted to help you so bad and I swore that someday I would and you'd never be lonely again,' he said feeling tears in his eyes, thinking of pleasing this beautiful woman and the love he had for her.

Julie was speechless as his words filled her ears. There was one day that she'd went to the basement and had a strange feeling that she was being watched and now she knew that it was her baby watching. 'I still do that once and awhile,' she purred, wishing that he'd been old enough to join her on the sofa, but he was just a boy. Now he was plenty old enough and Julie wanted him to screw her until she fainted. 'Maybe one afternoon you can join me. Pretending to watch me and then come and give it to me nice and hard!' she said with lust in her soft voice, thinking of pleasing herself like she had so many times, but have Jim come and ravish her.

He felt his cock growing so hard thinking of watching her and then giving it to her all afternoon. 'You just tell me when to be there,' he said shifting his straining cock and Jim was also ready for the show to start. He wanted to be alone just as bad as she did. He'd spent so many hours dreaming of this and it was so close to finally happening.

'Mommy hates seeing you in so much pain.' Julie said in a loving, motherly voice, wishing that they were alone. She hadn't had the pleasure of sucking a man in so long and her poor baby needed some relief. 'I wish I could suck it for you,' she whispered giving him a tiny squeeze. 'Mommy would make it all better for my baby boy,' she said in the same soft voice, wishing that he'd say the hell with this so they could leave.

'You say that I'm bad?' he laughed and knew if this fucking thing didn't start by the time he finished smoking, they were out of there. 'You're not my Mom, you're Julie and we're on a date.' Jim added with a smile.

'Deep down, you know damn well that you'd rather be seducing your Mom and getting ready to fuck her brains out,' she just smiled, knowing what her handsome son really wanted. 'Am I right?' Julie whispered as she caressed his hard cock. She was past ready and needed him now. 'Can you imagine just how hot it's going to be? You're going to be fucking your mother!' she panted, squeezing and pulling his cock, hoping he'd want to go now. 'You're going to be fucking your Mom in the same place you came from!' she moaned, hoping she was driving him just as crazy as she was.

Jim sat listening to her and was going crazy. Yes, he'd rather be doing his Mom. He'd dreamt it hundreds of times over his life, from the first time he had ever masturbated and every time he made it with a girl, she was all he thought of. He rammed his cigarette into the ashtray and stood up. 'Let's go,' he said taking her hand.

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They sat in the limo, kissing, touching and Julie stroking Jim's hard cock, wishing they'd hurry and get to his place. 'I can't wait!' she moaned pulling him, thinking of her handsome son giving her his love. 'I want you inside me for hours and hours!' Julie moaned again as she unzipped his pants. 'Oh yes!' she whimpered pulling his stiff, eight inch cock out, gently caressing it, thinking it deep in her, back to the place he came from.

'I'll do anything you want,' he replied as they kissed and Mom played with him. 'I'll fuck you anytime and anyplace,' he moaned as she pulled out his cock. 'Oh Mom!' he cried, watching the woman he'd loved all his life. 'I love you so much,' he whispered as he gently caressed her pretty face and he wanted in her so bad. All the times he dreamt of loving her filled his mind, making him harder. 'Suck me! I want to see my cock in your mouth,' he whispered and softly kissed her.

Julie smiled as she slid to the floor between his legs, gently kissing the swollen head. 'I'll do anything for my baby,' she smiled as she continued kissing him. 'You're Mommy's good, little boy.' Julie whispered in a sexy, but motherly voice and she licked up his entire length. 'Does Mommy's little boy like this?' she said in a voice that would be used to talk to a baby.

'You're going to kill me before we even get home!' Jim laughed enjoying this more than anything thing in his life. 'I love it, Mommy,' he added enjoying her long and lustful moan. 'You're the best Mom in the world,' he said knowing it had to be driving her just as wild as it was him. 'Make me feel good, Mommy,' he smiled watching her kissing his head with her thin lips, remembering the times he'd spent in his room, dreaming of her making love to him this very way.

She heard him and couldn't hold back any longer. She opened her mouth and gently sucked him in. 'Oh my God!' Julie screamed to herself as the hot flesh of his cock filled her mouth and she knew no other man would ever please her, but him. 'I love you so much!' she thought, tenderly sucking her baby boy. The son she raised from a baby, into this handsome man she was now making love to.

'Oh Mom!' he moaned lifting his hips, driving himself deeper into her warm and loving mouth. The mouth he'd kissed as a small boy and now it was the mouth that was sucking him. 'Suck it, Mom! Suck me, Mommy!' he moaned louder, enjoying being in this beautiful women's mouth. He held the sides of her pretty face as she slowly moved up and down his stiff cock. He tried remembering any girl sucking him this good, but he couldn't. Maybe it was just the thought of his Mom sucking him that made it so good. He wasn't sure, but he knew life would never be the same again.

Julie sucked him harder, wanting to please her baby. She knew that he was going to kill her once they got into bed. She hadn't been screwed right in such a long time, but her baby was going to end that very soon. She sucked him deeper, savoring him calling her Mommy and begging her to suck him and make it all better. He was her baby boy and she would do anything for him.

'Go Mom! Suck it!' he moaned watching his cock sliding in and out of her sexy mouth. He wanted to cum so bad, but he wanted to cum up her pussy more. He wanted to fill the place he came from with his warm cum. 'I'm going to love you to death!' he said pulling her from the floor and kissed her as long and as deep as his tongue would go. 'I love you! I love you so much!' he said as tears poured from his eyes, holding her as tight as he could.

'I love you too.' Julie cried holding the love of her life, wondering how she would manage going back to her lonely and miserable life, after being with Jim. 'Don't cry, baby. I'm all yours, I promise,' she said wiping the tears from his face. She hugged him tight, rocking back and forth, whispering, 'Mom's going to make it all better.'

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They walked into his apartment, hugging each other, knowing this was it. There was no turning back now. They were going up a forbidden road and there was no return.

He turned, held her hands and pushed her against the wall. 'You'll never know how many times I've dreamt of us doing this. I couldn't count how many times I used your panties to jerk off,' he smiled. 'They always made my cock feel good and I'd fill them up!' Jim added, caressing her excited nipples, wondering if he wanted her on his new sofa or on his bed.

'I know you did. Why do you think I'd always leave two or three used pair lying out? I loved thinking of you cuming in them. It made me so wet knowing my baby was thinking of me when he came,' she smiled unzipping his pants and pulled him out. 'I want you to take me! Think of the way you dreamt of me the most!' Julie moaned as she carefully stroked him, enjoying the feel of her sons' hard cock in her hand. 'Fuck me anyway you want!' she panted and knew he best do something soon or she was taking over.

'I've dreamt of everything. I don't know. Anyway with you will be wonderful,' he smiled and was quickly shoved back and on the soft with her on him. 'Oh Mom!' Jim smiled as she jerked down his pants and was sucking him deeper than before. 'Oh yes!' he moaned watching her sweet mouth wrapped so tight around him. 'Suck Mom! You know you want your sons' cock!' he growled holding her head as she sucked hard and so deep, hoping he wouldn't cum.

Julie went crazy. She sucked him hard and didn't care if he came or not. She wanted her baby to know she was there for him and would do anything for him. 'Yes! I want my sons' hard cock!' she growled and that was all she could stand. She stood up, pulled down her jeans and panties and she led him to the bedroom. She moved to the middle of his big bed, spread her legs and whispered, 'Come back in Mommy, where you belong.'

Jim couldn't get on her fast enough. They started kissing, rubbing and humping each other. 'I want you, Mom,' he whispered and her long moan of lust told him she wanted him too. He lifted him hips, gave her one last kiss as his mother and he took her. 'Oh God! Yes! Yes!' he yelled and didn't care in the whole world heard him or not. He was in the woman he loved and knew he would never be in anyone but her again.

Julie smiled and returned him kiss, he lifted, and she took a deep breath. Her head began to spin; her heart pounded so hard it hurt and he was in her. Her baby boy was back in the place she'd kept him for nine wonderful months and she wanted him in her for as long as she lived. 'Oh baby! My baby is in his Mommy!' she squealed as his slender cock gave her the most breathtaking feelings she'd ever know in her life. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as tight as she could. 'I'm never letting you go,' she cried holding him with all of her might.

'I'll always be in you,' he sobbed as his beautiful Mom held him so tight. 'I want you forever,' he whispered as he kissed the tears from her face. 'No other woman will be in my bed again, just you,' he smiled down to her and wondered if she felt the same way. He loved her so much and would give up everything he had to have her.

'That would be so nice. My baby being my lover,' she moaned, squeezing her pussy around him. 'You could call me Mom during the day and at night, you can call me lover,' she moaned louder, squeezing him harder, knowing her pussy was going to explode.

'Oh Mom, yes! Oh I love you so much!' he cried out, watching her going crazy under him. 'I'm going to cum in my pretty, sexy Mom!' he moaned and she again went crazy under him. Her back arched, she moaned so loud and her pussy clamped around him like a vise. 'Mommy like that?' he teased, enjoying her body squirming under his. 'Come on Mommy, cum around my cock!' he growled holding her arms, trying to screw her, but her legs held him flush against her pussy and she wasn't letting go.

Jim's words were driving her nuts and Julie loved them all. Her pussy was so close to cuming it began to burn. 'I love it!' she moaned holding him against her body. 'Keep talking like that...I'm so close!' Julie smiled, looking up to her handsome son and now lover, hoping this would never end. 'You feel so, so good in me! Hold me forever!' she cried squeezing him with her legs and pussy.

'I love my pretty Mommy,' he whispered, hoping she'd let go. He wanted to love her, but her legs were holding him so tight he couldn't move. 'Come on Mom. Cum on me! Cum on your sons' big, hard cock! I want to feel it!' he growled hoping she'd come on. He was dying to give her a good screw. He'd been dreaming this for so long. Jim was in her, but he couldn't move. If there could be a 'hell' this was it. Being in the person you love so much and not able to show them.

'My baby,' she whispered feeling her pussy tingling and her head spinning. 'My baby is a big boy now,' she softly said, watching his face straining and Julie knew what he needed. He wanted to love her, but she just needed to hold and feel him in her body first and then he could do anything he wanted to her. 'My baby is all groan up and loving his Mommy,' she moaned as the tingle in her pussy grew to her thighs and just about every inch of her body. 'I bet you're just dying to fuck Mommy nice and fast,' she moaned louder, thinking of Jim's nice cock giving her a good fast fuck. 'You want to fuck your Mommy?' Julie asked in a soft voice as she wiped some sweat from his face. 'I bet you're going to fuck me nice and hard,' she whispered to him.

'I'm going to be a bad boy,' he smiled thinking of lifting her legs high in the air and really give it to her. Poor Mom hadn't been with a man in a long time and Jim knew that he was going to fuck her to death.

She just lay under Jim, enjoying him being so close to her and being inside her felt so good. Julie knew that it was just a matter of seconds before she exploded around his wonderful, hard cock. His talking to her and the way she was talking to him was awesome. She relaxed her legs and caressed his face and said, 'Now fuck me! Fuck your Mom!' she smiled, spread her legs as wide as she could and was ready for Jim to do his thing.

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He just looked down her, enjoying her beautiful face and that he was in her. He felt her legs release him and her words were like magic to his ears. 'Oh hell yes!' he smiled and started loving his Mom. His hard cock slid in and out of her like a fine-tuned machine. 'Oh Mom!' he moaned as her tight muscles kept squeezing him, giving him the most wonderful feelings he'd ever known. 'I love you! I love you!' he kept moaning with each gently thrust in her glorious body, the place he came from and he couldn't have been more happy.

'Yes! Love me!' Julie moaned as her trim hips moved in time with him, just as if they'd been doing this for years. His slender cock felt so good as it eased in and out of her tiny pussy. He wasn't too big and he wasn't small, it was the best thing she'd ever had in her body and she wanted him forever. 'Make your Mom cum, please,' she whimpered as his pace quickened.

Jim moved faster, wanting to please the sexy woman under him. 'Go Mom! I want this to be the best night of your life.' He said pumping her faster, hoping it would be soon. He felt his balls tightening and knew it was going to be very much longer until he'd be filling her with cum. 'Cum on me! Cum on your sons' cock!' he ordered and rammed in her, lifting her hips and ass from the bed. 'Cum for me!' he said in the same voice, ramming in her harder, enjoying her moaning and her pushing to him, wanting it hard.

'Oh Jim! Oh shit!' Julie yelled out as her tiny pussy felt as if a thousand volts of electric shot into it. 'Oh my Jimmy! My baby! My baby boy!' she screamed, enjoying her pussy cuming around a man. A spectacular man that would always love her, her son, Jim. 'Go baby! Go! Go!' she kept on screaming as Jim used her pussy hard and so fast and she didn't care. He could do anything he wanted, he was her baby boy.

'Come on Mom!' he smiled watching her face fill with pleasure. 'Go you sexy thing! Cum on me!' he said moving his hips, thrusting his hardness in her, enjoying her tight insides spasming around his hard shaft. 'Oh Mom...I'm cuming! I'm cuming...in...my...sexy,' he grunted and his cock blew. Shooting cum so deep in her it wouldn't come out for days. 'Mom!' he yelled louder, releasing years of love in her and at last, all his dreams of making love to her were complete.

*.

The next morning Julie woke and walked down to the kitchen to make coffee. 'When did you get in?' she asked her husband, hoping she'd gotten home before he had. It would be a little tough trying to explain that she was on a date with their son and got her brains screwed out by him.

'Just an hour ago,' he replied and didn't even bother looking at her; he just kept reading his newspaper.

'I just wanted to say thank you for making Mother's Day so wonderful for me,' she said in a cold voice, wishing that he'd just leave her so she could get on with her life.

'You're not my mother, why do you always say this shit? Jim is your son; jump his ass for not doing anything for you,' he said in a hateful voice as he looked up to her and he noticed something deferent about her. She seemed to have a warm glow around her face.

Julie just smiled as she leaned against one of the kitchen counters smoking a cigarette and sipping her coffee. 'He did and we had the most amazing night,' she purred, hoping he wouldn't see just how happy she was.

He just looked at her and knew something wasn't right. Why did she look so happy and content? 'Why do you look like that?'

'Look like what?'

'If you must know, you look like you got your brains fucked out.'

'Maybe I did!' Julie smiled blowing smoke from her mouth, knowing this was driving him crazy.

'So, who'd you really go out with?' he asked.

'I told you. I went out with Jim and we had a great time,' she smiled taking another puff and blew the smoke towards him.

'Well, you shouldn't be so happy because he took you out. I'm not kidding; you look like you got fucked half to death.'

Julie couldn't help but smiling more, thinking of Jim and how wonderful his stiff cock felt inside her. 'Only if you knew,' she thought drinking her coffee. 'I just had a great time and I'm sorry if I don't look right,' she said remembering how good it felt cuming around his cock and hoped that it would happen again today. After last night, Julie knew she couldn't go on living like this. She needed a man, even if the man she needed was her son.

He just watched her, wondering if she was fucking someone. He knew he hadn't loved her in a long time, but he just couldn't stand the thought of another man fucking her. 'Just make sure he's the 'only' man you go out with,' he said lying down the newspaper. 'I'm going to be gone tonight. I have that big meeting over in Dallas tomorrow, so I'm leaving tonight.' He said and went to dress.

She just smiled and didn't care. Julie knew that she wouldn't be lonely tonight. She reached for the phone and dialed. 'Hey baby,' she whispered in the phone, feeling a warm fire building between her legs. 'He's going to be gone all night,' she said with a big smile, thinking of his nice, stiff cock back in her body. 'Do ya want to cum over and keep me company?' Julie said in a low and very seductive voice, thinking of him over her, giving her a good, hard fuck and filling her pussy full of his warm cum again. 'Great!' she moaned, imagining him in her mouth, sucking him off. 'I'll see you soon,' she purred, hung up the phone and couldn't help giving her excited pussy a tiny rub. 'He'll be here to love you very soon,' she smiled, hoping her husband hurried up and left. She needed Jim in the worst way and planned on fucking him the rest of the day and long into the night.

*.

Julie was sitting on the sofa when he came in the house. She looked at him and smiled. She loved the way he was admiring her naked body and knew he had to be getting hard. She stood up, leaned to kiss him. 'I missed you,' she moaned reaching to squeeze his cock. 'Is all that for Mommy?' Julie asked in a low voice as she carefully stroked him.

'You know it's all for you,' he said reaching around to hold her ass. 'I can't wait to fuck you again!' Jim said with need, thinking of being back inside his sexy Mom.

'You can fuck Mommy all you want,' she whispered, stroking him as she rubbed him on her excited pussy and couldn't wait to get it back inside. 'Let's do it in your old room. I think that would be so hot. Maybe we can pretend I'm tucking you on bed or something,' she smiled as they walked towards Jim's bedroom.

'I always had this dream of you doing something when you woke me up for college.' Jim said with a big smile, watching Mom's face turn a nice shade of pink.

'I wonder what that would be?' she laughed remembering all the times she'd go to wake him and find his cock straight up in the air and how it always turned her on seeing him. 'I think we could do that,' she whispered. 'Lay down and I'll be back in a second.' Julie said giving him a tiny squeeze before she let him go and went to the bathroom.

Jim laid in the middle of the bed with his eyes closed, thinking of the lovely mouth that was going to be around his cock and he grew so hard. He thought of all the times he pretended to be asleep, hoping she'd play with him or even get the never to suck him awake, but to his disappointment she never did, until now.

Julie finished and made her way back to his room. She stopped in the doorway and felt her heart skip a beat as she remembered all the times she'd seen him this very way. 'You're beautiful,' she whispered making her way to sit on the side of his bed. 'Baby, it's time to get up,' she said in a soft voice, caressing his face, just like she did so many times. 'Come on or you'll be late for college,' she added, seeing his hard cock moving under the sheet. 'Oh my, look at you!' she moaned, running her hand over his thigh and to his wonderful, hard cock. 'My baby is a 'real' big boy now!' Julie whispered as her hand wrapped gently around him and she couldn't help but moaning.

Jim continued lying there, feeling her hand holding his cock and he could feel her warm breath blowing on it. He fought to hold still, wanting this little game to be as genuine as possible. 'Suck it Mom!' he thought, wishing that she was waking him for real.

She knew her baby had to be going crazy, wanting to be in her mouth. Julie started placing small, passionate kisses around his swollen head, as she watched his handsome face straining with lust. 'I love your big, hard cock!' she panted and couldn't hold out any longer, she needed it in her just as badly as he did. Her mouth opened, she took a deep breath and sucked him in. 'Oh my God!' she cried as her beautiful son filled her. She sucked slowly, but the burning in her pussy and the need to fuck him took over. Julie started sucking him as hard as she could.

'Mother fucker!' Jim yelled out, looking down to watch his sexy Mom eating his cock. 'That's it! suck it Mom, suck it hard!' he yelled again as he reached to hold her head, moving it up and down, driving it to her throat and lifting her back up. 'You fucking wonderful bitch!' he moaned as she sucked so hard it hurt, but there was no way in hell that he would ever think of stopping her now.

Julie sucked hard as Jim used her mouth and she didn't care. She was there for him and he could do anything he wanted. 'Fuck Mommy's mouth!' she thought as he kept fucking her nice and fast. 'That's Mommy's big boy!' she thought again, wondering if he wanted to cum in her mouth or up her burning pussy. Either one, would be good. Whatever her baby wanted, she was there for him.

'I need to fuck you!' Jim said with love and need for the sexy woman sucking his cock. 'Climb up and fuck me, Mom!' he begged and she quickly did as asked. 'My sexy Mom!' he moaned as she sat down on him and his stiff cock slid deep into her loving body.

She heard as cry of need and didn't hesitate for a second. She was over him and guiding his shaft up her pussy without thinking. 'Mommy's big boy!' Julie cried out as he sank deep in her. Back to the place he'd came from. 'My baby! Mommy's sweet baby boy!' she cried as he filled her with cock and she defiantly knew she could never live without him now.

He stood looking at his wife and son and couldn't believe what he was seeing. 'My God! How can you fuck your own son!' he yelled as they both turned to smile.

'It's easy with someone as beautiful as this.' Jim replied caressing Julie face. 'If you'd loved her the way any man in his right mind should have, this wouldn't have happened,' he added pushing his cock deep in her.

'I think it he's right.' Julie purred looking to her husband. 'But, I've wanted to do this for a long time. He's so handsome and,' she looked at the man she once loved. 'He can keep it hard for hours and he doesn't need a bunch of horny, little sluts to get it up!' Julie giggled, watching her husbands face turning red. 'He's moving in my room this weekend,' she said moving her hips in small circles, enjoying her son up her pussy. 'I have pictures of you fucking fifteen girls',' she moaned feeling her pussy was about to blow. 'You're giving me half of everything or I'll...' she whimpered as the fire deep in her pussy was ready to be put out. 'I'll clean you out!' Julie moaned as her hips moved faster. She needed to cum with her son and didn't care who was watching.

'Come on baby! Cum on your sons' cock!' Jim said with a big smile, watching shock and dismay on his fathers face. 'To fucking bad you didn't take the time to please her,' he moaned as Mom slid up and down his cock with burning need and love. 'I've never had anyone like her before!' he cried, releasing his hot seeds deep in her belly, deep in his mothers' pussy.

'My baby!' she squealed feeling his cum filling her pussy. 'Cum in Mommy! Make me feel good,' she moaned falling on him, but her slender hips kept moving all around. 'My baby! Oh my baby boy,' she whimpered when her pussy clamped around him and she came hard. 'Baby! Baby!' she cried as wonderful feelings tore through her body. She turned, seeing her husband still just standing there watching them. 'Would you get the fuck out of here and leave us alone!' Julie said with a laugh and felt better than she had in her life. She was at last done with him and hoped Jim wanted her.

'Please do. I plan on loving this hot lady to death and then I'm going to enjoy living with her,' he laughed watching his stupid, looking Dad turn and stomp away.

'Are you really moving in with me?' Julie asked as tears of joy ran down her pretty face.

'Hell yes!' he replied giving her a playful slap on her bare ass, turned over and started loving her again.

Well, I hope everyone likes this. I'm sure they'll be those of you wanting more, but sorry. You have to use your imagination. Thanks for reading it.

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Happy Mother's Day
bysarahsmith1989©

Like most students, I took thanksgiving weekend as a chance to come home. Sadly it was only for a long weekend, but despite the brevity, my family really appreciated my visit. I was well into the swing of college and had a ton of work to do for my classes. This didn't give me much time to see my friends.

After studying all night I decided to give it a rest and get ready for bed. I put on my pyjamas and brushed my teeth. I slipped under my covers and closed my eyes.

I woke up to a dark room. I looked at my alarm clock to see it was one am. My mouth was super dry and I wanted a drink. I got out of bed and left my room headed for the kitchen.

When I stepped out of my room into the upstairs hallway I heard a strange noise. A repetitive bumping I could not identify. This strange noise peaked my curiosity. It was emanating from a room down the hall. I approached the door that hid the noise. I put my ear up to it and could hear muffled moans accompanying the knocking.

I thought now I knew what it was, but at this time of night? I couldn't decipher whether the moans were in pleasure or pain. I pushed at the door thinking maybe I would save the day. I opened the door to see two bodies moving under the cover of a bed. No day saving tonight, I thought.

The figures had their backs to me and did not notice my presence. The one on top was bouncing on the one under. There sheet fell off and completely exposed them.

Still standing there shocked at the scene, I peered at the two naked figures. I noticed it was a man and a woman. The woman's huge breasts were bouncing as she slid on the...wow the male figure had a massive cock. I couldn't correctly assess its length as it was almost always at least halfway inside the woman, but it was super thick.

The figures continued to bounce and moan. My brain continued to adjust to being awake, as my eyes adjusted to the dark. I could see the female figure's blonde hair bounce around revealing a mark on her shoulder when it went to the up-swing. I squinted at the mark to make it out. It was a tattoo of a flower. My mother has a flower tattooed on her shoulder too I thought. Oh god! I've been watching my mother and father fucking!

I froze in shock. I must have let out a peep because my parents stopped. My mom reached for the blanket to cover her tits and turned around.

"Oh hi sweetie, need something?" She said calmly.

I couldn't form words.

"Your mother and I couldn't sleep, I guess we weren't the only ones." My father said.

Still I stood frozen, my face must have been totally white.

"What your father and I were doing was totally natural." My mother said. "Not to mention it feels awesome."

"You should give it a try sometime." My mother added.

Oh god, was she really suggesting I fuck my dad? Before I could fully realize what I had just been offered, my mother dropped the bed sheet covering her, she got up and walked over to me.

My mother was fairly good looking, I mean my apple did fall from her tree after all. She was petite like me. In fact we pretty much looked like sisters, despite the age difference. She had me at a very young age, even though I was 18 now she was still just 36. I had other siblings, but despite this, and father time, my mother's body was still very tight. Her big tits still retained some perkiness, as did her legs and butt. She did however have a bit of size on me.

I was rather skinny, only packing fat in the right places. For the most part she was too, but she packed a little more in those places. My mother had a booty! I mean one of those ones you see bouncing around in rap videos.

She walked closer to me and stopped extending a hand.

"Come on honey, let me show you how fun this can be." She said.

Still in shock I couldn't coax my body to move. My mother took my hand, and pulled me to follow her as she returned to the bed and my father. She sat me down on the bed that housed my naked dad. He was lying there covered with a sheet, but sheet or no sheet you could see he was gently stroking.

"honey, you need to relax." My mother said.

My mother put her hands on my shoulders.

"You are a big girl now, it's time you start acting like one." She told me starring into my green eyes.

She moved her head towards me, and started to touch her lips to mine. I didn't know what to do. She kept kissing me, when I did not pull away, she made her move. She slithered her tongue between my lips, pushing them apart. Her hands were now around my back as she pulled me close to her naked form and kissed me deeper. All the while my father lay silent in the bed, stroking, enjoying the show his wife and daughter was giving to him. It was his wife running the show, I merely hadn't run in fear yet.

"Good girl, but we still need to get you out of those pyjamas." Said my mother.

She then pulled at my top, pulling it off over my head exposing my boobs. She stood me up to show off my chest, but also to continue disrobing my tight teen body. She pulled down my pants to expose my little wet pussy. My body didn't know what my mind did, it just saw two people fucking and I liked sex.

I stood in front of my father, next to my mother, all three of us naked.

"She has a real tight pussy." My mother said to my father, he nodded in agreement.

"Now honey, why don't you give your father a better look." She said pulling the sheet that used to be covering his dick.

He had a massive prick. Easily much bigger than Fred's. It was the biggest one I'd ever seen. Probably close to a foot in length. He sat there stroking the big pecker. He reached his free hand out to me. It found my crotch, he began to rub me while he jerked off.

"She is wet baby, I think she likes this." He said.

My mother's lips soon replaced my father's hand. He was rubbing my little pussy while getting head from my mom.

"Why don't you join her." My father said.

"Yea cum join me." Said my mother as she came up for air.

My father guided me down to his crotch. My mother pointed the big pole in my direction, I opened my mouth and my father applied pressure to the back of my head. My father's cock head slid in and out of my mouth. After while my mouth pulled my head off the cock. She grabbed my father's big dick from me and said:

"No honey like this, see."

She plunged the cock into her mouth, when it went half way in she paused. I could see her struggling a bit. Her eyes welled up and she pushed even further. She snaked her lips down the shaft slowly making it disappear. she paused when her lips reached the base. She held her position for a few seconds then spit out the big dick as she came back up for air.

"Now you try." My Mother said. "Remember try like I did, it will be hard to do, but try your best."

I leaned down and wrapped my lips around daddy's dick. I slide them down till about 1/4 of his length was in my mouth.

"Did I do good?" I asked.

My father and mother both looked at me with disappointment and shook their heads.

"I know you can do much better honey, now try again." Mom said.

I put my lips back in front of him, taking a deep breath I put them on my father's dick. I pushed and pushed my head but could only get half of his big cock in. I hurriedly came off after admitting failure to gasp for air.

"That was a little better, but I can see your technique still needs a lot of work." Mommy said.

She kept watching as I kept failing to get daddy's cock all the way in my throat.

"We can practice this later." She said. "But for now let's try something else."

"What mommy?" I asked.

"Here let me show you." She responded.

She stood up, got onto the bed, and hovered over his cock.

"Now hold your father's cock straight up honey." My mother instructed.

I reached out doing as I was told. She lowered herself and I guided the big dick into her cunt. She slid herself all the length of the big pole before moving up. She slid all the way up exposing the head to me once more. I continued to guide daddy's dick and guided it back into her on her down stroke. We repeated this process many times.

"Now you know what to do, get up there and give daddy a try." She said.

We switched positions. As I had before she grabbed his big prick and pointed it at my pussy. She rubbed the tip on me teasing me some. I then took the plunge, allowing myself to fall down on him, My daddy's big dick was pulsing inside me. I lowered myself as far as I could then started to ride. I went slow at first then much harder after awhile.

I came and came all over the big dick, my mommy looking up at me all the while smiling. She was happy to see her daughter enjoyed her daddy's big dick as much as she did.

"Shit she is super tight!" My dad screamed. "I can't hold back." He said. "I want to shoot in her!" He was still screaming.

I felt the shaft begin twitch. Oh god I thought, I don't want to get a new sister out of this. He felt so good though, I couldn't convince my body to get off. He shot thick gobs in me as I bounced. I didn't stop until he was done. I eventually got off and snuggled up to him in the bed. My mother was now spooning me from behind.

"I'm so glad you came home to visit." My mother said.

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Mother and Sister Package
byblackstroker©

My older sister Jenny was on a terrible low after breaking up with her baby's father whom she'd left home and gone to live with three years ago despite the warnings of family and friends. She was twenty-one then. A year later she became mother to a beautiful baby girl, but that's where the fairy tale romance ended and the horror show began.

To cut a long, miserable story short: After she found out she was pregnant and intended to keep her baby against the wishes of the father, the guy changed from prince charming to prince harming. He treated her like dirt and cursed and slapped her around almost on a daily basis. Soon after, he stopped contributing financially to the household and started drinking heavily.

After the birth of the baby he took the slapping around to a higher level, beating her regularly to the point where she constantly carried cuts and bruises on her body; and had even suffered a fractured rib. Maybe out of embarrassment or in the hope that the guy would eventually change for the better because of the baby, and begin to love her again, she stuck with the douchebag, hiding his ill treatment of her from everyone except her best friend. The guy then started openly sleeping around, which included bringing trashy young women into their apartment while she was at work.

The best friend decided that she could no longer keep quiet about what was going on, so she paid a visit to our family and pleaded with us to go rescue Jenny. By this time Jenny had already lost her job and the guy was hardly ever at home. We found her and the baby in an emaciated state, and she was deeply in debt.

She was overjoyed and very grateful that we had come for her and did not hesitate to come back home. Dad and I hunted down the SOB and after smashing his car, to the pleasure of his neighbors who knew how he treated Jenny, gave him a sound beating that caused him to be hospitalized for a couple of weeks. Jenny's friend had taken photographs of all her injuries and kept the medical reports and a couple of recorded phone conversations; this prevented the guy from bringing charges against us after we worked him over. He told the cops that he had been mugged

A mere two weeks after coming back home, due to regular, healthy meals, jenny and the baby began putting on weight and Jenny developed a glow that had been long absent. Before leaving home Jenny was a healthy, active, fun loving young woman; pretty as a picture and with a perpetual sparkle in her light brown eyes. She was five seven with a deceptive, shapely and sexy figure.

By deceptive I mean that if you were to see her sitting inside a car or standing behind a fence where only her upper body was visible, or saw her in very loose clothes, you'd expect her to be a slim or even boney person, but upon seeing her entire body, especially in close fitting apparel you'd be pleasantly knocked over by her lush figure; the slim upper body flared out generously from the tiny waist into wide, shapely, fleshy hips with full, rounded thighs and a firm hefty backside.

Her breasts are what is referred to on porn sites as 'puffy', being small and cone shaped, standing straight out from her chest with an appearance of all areola and just a hint at nipples, always smooth and shiny as if oiled. She had my mom's smooth dark brown skin as opposed to my lighter tan, the color of our dad. Her eyes had that watery sparkle like a swimming pool that made you think of jumping into them for a swim. I love her to death, and longed to see her get back to her sparkling, lovable self.

Jenny was obviously depressed and had become very lethargic in her movements and speech, never wanting to leave the house and very unmindful of her appearance. Her eyes had become dull and her smiles were few and far apart. Mom and dad told her to forget about working for the next year or so until she was back to her old self and settled emotionally. I vowed that I would do all in my power to bring back the sparkle in her.

I started out by doing little chores for her and helping out with baby. I also complimented her on little things and on her looks. Sometimes I would bring home a little gift for her, things I knew she enjoyed eating, or little things she could use, like perfume, books, inexpensive jewelry, cd's and dvd's.

As I went about helping jenny to find her old self I found that I was gradually beginning to see her in a new way. That is, not just as my sister but as a beautiful, sexy woman. I began noticing with some amount of sensual titillation, the bounce of her juicy ass as she moved about, the upward curve and fullness of her lips, her long shapely legs and thighs, her full hips, her dainty fingers and most of all her cute little breasts. When we were teens I used to tease her in a playful way about her tiny breasts.

Years ago, when she was about nineteen and me eighteen she told me that despite all the teasing she thought I really liked her small breasts and was actually fascinated with them. I told her that she was right I really loved tiny breasts and thought they were sexy, especially hers. She had laughed and playfully called me a freak. Back then there was nothing sexual in that exchange on my part, or maybe it was but I choose not to notice or admit to it.

As the weeks went by I found myself increasingly looking at or thinking about my sister with lust. I started covertly staring at her ass or fat crotch when she was in short shorts or spandex tights. My eyes would feast on her pert tits whenever she was braless which was often. If she wore a short, flowing skirt I would wait patiently for her to climb the stairs to the upper flat of the house so I could sneak a glimpse of her crotch and ass.

At nights I would lie in bed and jerk off to mental pictures of her I had stored in my mind; glimpses I'd gotten of her in compromising positions, like an up-skirt or down- blouse or crotch flash when she happened to be sitting carelessly. I loved it when she walked about with only a bath towel wrapped around her. On a few occasions due to careful stalking I'd gotten glimpses of her in panties only by way of a slightly open bedroom door.

It reached the point where just being close to her and looking at her tit imprint or bare thighs or snugly covered ass gave me a raging hard on. And I used any opportunity to touch or hug or kiss her in a seemingly innocent manner, but which for me was loaded with sexual intentions. I soon devised a plan that would allow me to kiss her every day. This I hoped would gradually melt the ice and sway her in the direction of being hot for me the way I was hot for her. I just had to put ideas in her head.

Almost every day I would use something she had done to compliment her about, sometimes accompanied by a little kiss on her cheek and sometimes her neck or shoulder. All seemingly innocent little pecks between brother and sister and after a couple of weeks I began to sense definite, positive results; she appeared to be expecting a kiss after every compliment. Soon, she began responding by holding or touching me while I gave her the little peck.

One day I suggested to her in an innocent manner, that from henceforth there was going to be a kiss of the day with a stated reason. She said that I couldn't possibly find a reason to kiss her every day but it would be fun watching me try to invent reasons.

The first day I came home from work and after she had opened the door to let me in I planted a quick kiss on her cheek.

"This is just to let you know how happy I am that you're back home and how much I enjoy having you around all the time," I said.

The second day after dinner while she was alone in the kitchen I kissed her again.

"This is for the delicious meal I just ate, I enjoy your cooking," I declared.

The third day I said, "This is my way of telling you how lovely you look in this yellow dress."

The fourth day, a little peck on the neck, accompanied the words:

"This is just because you're the most beautiful sister in the world."

And so, in that manner, I continued to soften and open her up.

One day I accosted her in the corridor between bedrooms and pulling her firmly against my body, planted a kiss on her lips.

"Because there will come a day when I'll want to kiss my beautiful sister and she won't be around so I'm doing it now," I said.

"I hope that day will never come because I always want to be around you; you make me happier than anybody else ever did," she said, in voice threatening to break.

She hugged me tight and the touch of firm, puffy, braless breasts on my chest and the soft belly against my cock caused my sex muscle to rise rapidly. I pulled away before it got a chance to register on her mind - I hoped. I didn't want to push her too fast; what I had in mind was incest, and that is not your everyday 'boy meets girl' sex. I had to be careful. As the days flew by we got closer and my desires grew stronger.

One day, for the fun of it, I didn't kiss her.

She cornered me by my bedroom later that evening.

"No kiss today?" she asked.

There was a half-smile and a little puzzled look on her face. I laughed, grabbed her, and pulled her close and planted a kiss on her lips, letting my lips linger. I felt her fingers dig into my back.

"Because you asked for it," I said.

"Now I feel better. Don't ever make that kind of joke again unless you want to see me die," she said playfully and blushing.

The next day while mom was playing with the baby and dad was out in the garden I heard Jenny tell mom she was going upstairs to take a shower. A few minutes later I hurried upstairs and positioned myself behind my bedroom door as I listened for Jenny's footsteps. When she passed my room heading for hers with a little white towel wrapped around her, I crept up from behind and encircling her around the stomach I pulled her close against me feeling her plump ass press into the half erection in my shorts. I planted a kiss at the base of her neck.

"Just in case I can't think of a reason today and you don't ask," I said.

"Please be informed that you don't ever need a reason," she softly whispered.

She laughed and started turning around. I deliberately held on to the towel as she was turning her body, resulting in it falling away from her and remaining in my hand.

"Oops!" we both said.

She reached for the towel and quickly wrapped it around her, but not before I got a glimpse of the black bushy triangle between her thick thighs and the perky brown tits with their shiny, wide areolas. She blushed deeply and smiling, headed for her room.

We continued the everyday kissing game with a slight change in plot:

"Just because," we'd both say, just before my lips landed.

One day while we were alone at home after she'd finished breast feeding the baby she removed the rag that she usually covered the breast with at such times. Before she could tuck away the breast into her blouse the rag fell to the floor and she leaned over to retrieve it, leaving the breast momentarily exposed.

I stood there staring at the naked breast with its large areola and rich sheen, feeling the growing expansion in my crotch. My eyes latched onto the little saucy beauty and I licked my lips as I imagined myself suckling on my sweet sister's breast, tasting the hot milk. I was so lost in the fantasy that I didn't realize Jenny was looking at me until I heard he voice.

"What are you looking at like that, you're ogling my breast?" she cried out, but not in an unpleasant voice.

I was nevertheless embarrassed, but quickly regained my composure.

"You know how much I like those two little beauties, I told you so a long time ago, don't you remember?" I asked.

"Of course I remember, how could I ever forget that? That was the day I began feeling comfortable with my tiny breasts, the day I realized that being small didn't mean they weren't beautiful or desirable. I've always been grateful to you for that, even though I never thanked you," she replied joyfully.

"Well thank me now," I burst out

She threw back her head and laughed.

"Come over here and bend over," she said, giggling.

I did as she said and she reached up, held my head and pulling me, close give me a big smacking kiss on my cheeks, making one of those mmuaahh sounds.

"Thanks for making me like my breasts, it changed my life," she declared.

During all this she hadn't yet put the breast out of sight.

"Is that the best way you can thank me for such a huge job?" I asked thoughtfully.

"How else can I thank you dear brother?" she asked sweetly.

There was an encouraging glint in her eyes that emboldened me to take the first big step. Make the big play that would send a definite message; then wait for the results.

"I have to admit ... I've always wanted to touch them ... please, just one touch," I said in an anxious and pleading manner.

She looked up at me with an expression that was a mixture of shock and excitement, and I saw her lips quiver slightly as she tried to smile.

"Ok," she said softly.

She looked me straight in the eyes.

"I guess that's not asking too much, have your touch. You deserve it," she declared.

I leaned over quickly and planted a kiss on the soft little brown avocado, licking its little pip with my wet tongue.

"Whoa!" she exclaimed.

She was startled and pulled back like she had been burned or pricked with a needle, but definitely not angry.

"Cheat, you asked for a touch not a lick," She declared in a mock, accusing manner.

"And that's what I did, I touched you. The hand is not the only thing you can touch someone with," I said.

She gave an exaggerated but playful sigh, her sparkling eyes looking straight at my tented shorts for a brief moment.

"You're quite a smoothie aren't you? Well I guess I can at least be thankful that your lips and tongue were all you touched me with," she blurted out, laughing.

Giggling sweetly, she tucked away the object of that sexy episode. Just then we heard the distinct sound of our gate being opened and she nimbly buttoned her blouse. I retreated to my room, knowing too well how long it takes to collapse my tent. it was at that moment that I knew my fantasy of fucking Jenny could be realized if I played my cards well and didn't make any rash moves that could spook her.

During those weeks of lusting and plotting to fuck my sister, I learned two important and lifelong lessons about life: (1) One thing always leads to another, and (2) Crossing certain boundaries gives you the confidence to tackle other boundaries. I learned those two things in a strange way, for since feeling the arousal of sexual desire for my sister, I found that I began looking at my mother in a different way.

Mom was a slightly shorter and a bit stouter version of Jenny. She even had the same kind of puffy breasts like my sister, they were just a wee bit bigger. Prior to my sexual feelings for Jenny I never entertained lustful or unbecoming thoughts about my mother, although I have always been aware of and admired her beauty. But now I noticed with a stirring of lascivious feelings the roll of her plump ass, the lusciousness of her lips, the fullness of her thighs and the imprint of her breasts when she was not wearing bras around the house, which, like Jenny, was most of the time.

I started ogling her while she was moving about in the mornings or at night in her thin nightdresses. I kept my eyes on her when she crossed or uncrossed her legs or when she bent over.

After a couple of weeks of checking out mom's sexy body, I realized that she had become aware of it, because on a number of occasions when I was lost in admiration of her juicy parts I would look up to find her staring at me with a strange but amused look on her face; there was always just a trace of a smile which served to make me know she was aware of my interest and was not at all annoyed. And I noticed also that sometimes she would look into my eyes with an unwavering, challenging gaze while talking to me.

As the days went by I grew bolder in the way I looked at her, and also started complimenting her, but sparingly, on her looks - always out of hearing of Jenny, though - I think she was more than a little bit flattered by my attention, for she started paying more attention to her looks while at home, putting on lipstick and mild perfume. Even jenny noticed it and joked about mom and dad having a second spring. If only she knew.

And so, with bold and unambiguous looks and body language I continued to play with the mind of my mother just as I was doing with my sister - pleasing and priming them both up for the eventual opening of their thick thighs to my lusty twenty two year old cock. I wanted them both to want me, undeniably.

After the breast kissing episode I noticed that Jenny no longer covered up once we were alone at home, but did so when mom and dad were present. It was as if she were deliberately letting me see them because I had reiterated how much I liked looking at them. I enjoyed those times.

One thing I was now certain of is that she was game for a little erotic adventure; what I wasn't certain of is how far she was prepared to go.

One day I decided to up the game a little and test the waters; I kissed her full on the lips, letting my lips linger against hers for a while before gently poking my tongue between them. As she felt the unusual intrusion she started to pull away, but then stopped and opening her mouth, allowed my tongue to enter, but not for long, she quickly flicked her tongue against mine then pulled away and stepped back.

"You're full of surprises, and very sneaky," she said

"Wasn't it a nice surprise?" I asked, smiling.

"Maybe, but I'm not quite sure it's the kind of surprise I would want to experience again," she said with a questioning look.

"Well, maybe you won't, or maybe you will ... as you said, I'm full of surprises," was my reply

I reached out and grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close to me, bringing my mouth to hers, but just as our lips touched she wriggled out of my grasp and stepped back a few paces. She stuck out her tongue playfully at me and then turned and ran away, laughing like a little collegegirl.

That night I approached her in the kitchen while our parents were in the living room. As I drew next to her while she was doing the dishes, she turned around and looked at me with slightly wet eyes.

"I'm so confused Cliffy," she cried out

"I'm confused too Jenny," was my feigned retort.

I had to lie, just to make her more comfortable. I was not confused; I knew exactly what I wanted and how to go about getting it. Without saying another word I walked away.

Later, lying in bed and thinking about her while stroking my aching tool, I decided that I was going to fuck her that weekend. Mom and dad were leaving Friday afternoon for an out of town family visit and would not be returning until Sunday night. I was going to make my move as soon as the baby was put to bed Friday night. I couldn't help but wonder if the same thoughts were going through my sexy sister's mind.

I dropped off to sleep after emptying a load of hot sperm into a wad of tissue while imagining pumping Jenny's pussy with my hard cock.

I was awakened by a soft sound and light from the corridor flooding my bedroom through the partly opened door. Turning my head I saw my sister standing in the lighted space. She stood there for a minute looking into the room as if trying to decide whether or not to come in. she was wearing a knee length very sheer nightdress that allowed me to see with the help of the light behind her the outline of her juicy figure.

I could also make out the black luxuriant triangle between her thighs and her little erect nipples poking the front of the nightdress. She closed the door carefully and stepped into the room. My cock was already at half-mast and still growing by the time she came to stand over me. I never sleep with clothing unless it is raining heavily and a bit chilly. She sat down beside me, and my cock, in a flash, completed its stretch and spread. I felt her hand grasp the hard hot muscle and squeeze it gently

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"I'm no longer confused cliffy, I know what I want. I have been dreaming of it for the last two month ... I've been trying so hard to deny these feelings, but I can no longer do that, I've decided to give in to them," she whispered intently.

She squeezed my engorged member hard and pulled on it like a gear stick.

"And I know you feel the same way too," she continued.

"Yes Jenny I feel the same way about you," I confirmed.

I managed to murmur through the ecstasy engulfing my senses at the feel of my sister's hot damp hand wrapped around my pulsing cock.

"I want you inside of me, I want this inside me," she said.

She tugged at my cock with damp fingers and hot longing in her eyes.

"I want it ploughing through my watery depths like a little torpedo, cruising into my every port of entry, all three of them," she continued.

She'd always been known for bursts of poetic speech, so I wasn't taken aback by her descriptive language, but I was taken aback by her frankness. I never would have expected her to be so straightforward and courageous in asking me, her little brother, to fuck her pussy, her mouth and her ass. She leaned over and covered my mouth with hers which was wet and eager. Her flickering tongue and quick, hissing breath in my mouth took me to wonderful heights of not only sensual but loving feelings.

Without removing her mouth from mine she started throwing her leg over me. I reached out an anxious hand and cupped her bushy cunt. It felt like a wet sponge. She gasped as I squeezed it gently. She straightened up and grasping my hungry cock quickly positioned it to her watery entrance, dropping herself onto it without caution. She just let her pussy grasp and slide along it in one fluid movement that had me buried to the hilt in her.

She gave a little spasmodic jerk followed by a hard circular grind. I ground upward to match her move and felt her pushing back as if motioning me to keep still. I relaxed and felt her grip my shoulders and lean forward, back arched, chin up, eyes closed tight, her teeth biting into her bottom lip.

"Oh yes baby brother I like how you fill me up," I heard her whisper

She started to ride me with nice little, controlled, forward and backward movements, punctuated every sixty seconds or so by a hard circular, downward grind. She rode me like that for about fifteen minutes, until sweat was dropping away from her body onto mine. I felt my eruption coming and I reached up and grabbed her two little soft cones, squeezing them tightly as my body began to shake. As my body threatened to throw her off, she ground down hard on me and circled my groin. I heard her gasp out loud and then she was a quivering mass on top of me.

We were both quivering masses. Her mouth sought mine and gushed sweet saliva into it; I drank hungrily. Then she collapsed on top of me and stretched out her legs, her hot wet body breathing heavily on mine, my cock still in her, feeling her walls squeezing and releasing it.

Shortly after she was sliding downward until her mouth reached my center.

"That was port of entry number one; now for number two," she whispered.

She began to lick our combined juices from off my cock, causing it to stir. She grabbed the lengthening flesh and forced it into her mouth and her tongue, lips and teeth went to work on it making me feel like all the hairs of my body were standing straight. Then she pulled away and took my balls into her mouth and I had to concentrate very hard to keep myself from screaming as a mixture of pleasure and pain gripped me. I felt her hand move away from my middle and reach behind and between her legs doing something there.

"Now for port number three darling, just remain still and let me guide you in," she purred.

I felt her lather my now fully hard cock with her sex juice and then she was straddling me and bringing the engorged head to rest against her pulsing, puckered hole that was also well lathered with cum and saliva and vaginal juice. She held my cock steady as she pressed down on it. I felt the head enter her tightness and I grunted with pleasure. She started to push down hard and after another couple of inches were lodged in her, she begged me to push upward hard. After a few thrusts I was all the way into the tight hole and she was gripping me hard with her muscled walls.

The pleasure was so great I couldn't contain myself, and started to grunt and groan as I thrust into her. I knew that I was making a lot of noise, but I was beyond controlling it. I saw her turn and face the door and my eyes followed her gaze. It was then I saw my father standing in the open doorway; there was a gun in his hand. I saw him raise the gun and I threw Jenny off me.

"No, no ... please don't ... please!" I pleaded.

I bent over and started sobbing, waiting for the explosion.

I felt jenny's hands roughly shaking my chest as she called out my name.

"Wake up Cliffy," she cried.

I opened my eyes and realized that the room was covered in dim light coming through the doorway. I turned my head to the side and stared wide eyed at the body sitting on the bed next to me, with hands on my chest. It wasn't Jenny, it was my mother. I bolted upright, knocking the hand off my chest, realizing at the same time that I'd been dreaming. My heat was pumping wildly and I was breathing heavily, gasping and trembling.

"I was having a bad dream," I mumbled

"I know baby, I was passing by on my way to the bathroom and heard you pleading with someone not to do something and then started sobbing. The door was open and I rushed to your assistance thinking it was a burglar and realized you were having a nightmare, so I decided to wake you," she said, with care in her voice

I was still breathing hard and trembling. Mom put a hand around my shoulder and pulled me to her. I dropped my head to her chest and she started rubbing my head with the same hand as she whispered soothing words, I began to feel better and then I felt a strange pressure in my crotch area. Without moving I looked down and saw the hand that I had knocked off my chest when I bolted up - it was pressing down on my hard cock and the cock was jerking as if trying to throw it off.

"Why hasn't she removed her hand," I asked myself.

I didn't remove it either. I let it remain there enjoying the soft touch of smooth feminine flesh. I also became aware that my head was on my mother's bare chest my lips pressing into the upper softness of a breast. The short silk robe she was wearing had come apart. My mind quickly summed up the situation and I cunningly tried to re-enact the receding nightmare horror by increasing my breathing and trembling, letting my head slide lower till my mouth was on the tip of the breast.

"It's alright baby, you'll be fine in a minute or two," I heard mom say

I felt her wrist nudge my hard cock, and then two seconds later nudge it again as if trying to figure out what it was her hand was resting against. Then I felt soft fingers curl around it briefly before suddenly pulling away. Pretending to be sobbing I then opened my mouth and took in the tip of her puffy breast. I began sucking on it. She started to pull away but then changed her mind. After a few seconds I felt her hand drop and squeeze my rampant cock, but then quickly released it.

I knew that I couldn't keep pretending much longer, so I took a final long hard suck and raised my head.

"You alright now baby?" she asked.

"Yes mommy. And I'm sorry ... I don't know what made me do that," I said in a guilty tone.

"It's alright baby, it was your instinct that led you to my breast. It used to be your comfort as a baby. In your frightened state, you were a baby again so you reached for mommy's tit. Don't worry about it, with me you can do no wrong ... I'm your mommy." She said stroking my cheek gently.

"Thanks mommy," I said.

"What was your nightmare about?" she asked.

My mind went into overdrive.

"It was horrible mom; I don't think I can talk about it now ... maybe some other time. Maybe tomorrow night ... and mom, I'm sorry you had to see me like this, I always sleep naked except when it's raining," I said.

"It's alright, I sleep like that too. I got into this robe only because I was going to the bathroom. I have nothing on underneath," she said, giggling.

She got up off the bed and pulled the robe aside briefly. I got a glimpse of her naked, thick body with the black triangle of pubic bush between her thighs.

"See?" mom said, a ton of excitement in that one word.

She fixed her robe and said she was going to the bathroom and that we would talk about the nightmare the next day. She bent over and kissed me fleetingly, on the lips.

"I won't mention your nightmare to the others," she said conspiratorially.

"Thanks mommy!" I exclaimed

The next morning before I left for work I cornered jenny upstairs in front of her bedroom door and quickly pulled her to me. I placed my mouth against hers and she responded by opening hers and poking her tongue out. We kissed for what seemed like a minute straight until she pulled away, looking behind worriedly. Mom and dad hadn't left as yet.

"Mom and dad will be leaving tomorrow evening for the weekend, "Jenny said, an obvious message hidden in those innocent words.

I didn't miss the glint in her eyes, nor the hardened nipple poking her blouse. She squeezed my hand and turned and went downstairs, leaving me watching her ample ass bounce tantalizingly in tight, pink, terry-cloth shorts.

The evening found Jenny, mom and me and the baby sitting before the TV enjoying a sitcom. After a while we got the unmistakable whiff of dad's cologne, followed shortly after by his presence. Prior to that mom had met me in the kitchen and informed me that after dad left for his usual Thursday night outing at a karaoke bar with his pals, she would be glad to talk to me about the nightmare, that is, if I wanted to. I nodded yes.

After dad left we continued to look at the TV for about another hour before I announced, after catching mom's eyes that I was retiring for the night. Jenny smiled at me sweetly and my heart lurched at the thought that she might get it into her head to come to my room.

I lay in bed naked as usual, with a raging hard-on, my heart beating wildly at the thought of what could soon happen - the crossing of the boundary line into forbidden territory. I heard jenny's soft footsteps and soothing words to her baby as she walked along the corridor, headed for their room. Half an hour later I was still lying wide awake when my door opened and mom slipped in wearing a wrap similar to the one she had on the night before, she closed the door and turned the safety latch.

"I had to wait until jenny retired to bed," she whispered.

She turned and looked at my raging member sticking into the air but said nothing about that. She took my hand in hers and gently rubbed it.

"What was the nightmare about?" she asked.

"You, mom," I lied.

"Me, what about me, baby?" she asked urgently.

"Can I be straight up with you even if it's unpleasant?" I questioned.

"You can darling, I'm with you wherever you want to go," she said meaningfully.

"I dreamt that I was having sex with you and dad caught us and was going to shoot me," I blurted out.

"Was this the first time having such a dream?" she asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Yes," I said.

"But ... you've thought about it before ... imagined it happening?"

"Yes mommy, many times."

She breathed deeply, looked to the roof for a moment and then she was looking at me long and hard. She stood up and dropped the robe off her thick body.

"Baby, I didn't really come here to talk about nightmares, real life is more interesting. Mommy came to your room for sex," she said in a passionate manner.

She climbed onto the bed, the smell of her perfume heightened by the heat rushing through her body. She wasted no time in taking my cock into her mouth. She bit it hard at first, sending sweet pain running through me. Then she started to lick it gently, especially about the ridge of the head as if trying to apologize for the bite. She turned around and deposited her pussy on my face, pressing down hard.

I disregarded the plump, wet pussy and moving my head up, went straight for the ass, sticking my tongue into the puckered flesh and deeply inhaling the mind blowing funky-sweet smell. She began dragging back and forth on my face and within a minute or so she was bucking frantically and climaxing hard against my slimed-up face. I gripped her around the thighs and stuck my tongue into her clenching pussy.

She rolled off me and onto her back, spreading her luscious legs. She pulled me over her and held on to my cock, pulling it down to her waiting, wet hole.

"Fuck me now baby, put your wonderful cock in mommy," she whispered.

With her hand guiding me I eased into my mom's very wet, but surprisingly snug sex tunnel, and as she urged me on I began to pound that fat, sweet pussy fiercely, but yet cautiously for we both had in mind that Jenny's bedroom though on the other side of the hallway, warranted some amount of consideration.

"Yes baby, yes, fill me up, fill mommy's pussy with cock. You've had me wanting this for months," she cried.

She kept up this kind of talk while alternating her words her pointed tongue probing my ear. This drove me wild and I buried my cock deep in her, grinding down hard flattening her mound and lips with my forceful groin. She wrapped her legs around mine and stated to wriggle underneath me. I felt her body tense and then break up wildly into a huge orgasm that she struggled to keep noiseless. I don't know where I got that staying power from, but even after mom had come I continued to pound her wet pussy for a long time. I had been riding her for more than an hour before I felt my orgasm coming. She felt it too, and begged me not to cum inside her.

"Cliffy, this is not a safe time for me; just before you cum pull out and put your cock against my back you know ... anus ... the other hole and come on that," she mumbled haltingly, as if embarrassed for suggesting such.

I felt my load begin to travel from my balls to my cock and I quickly pulled out just as mom raised her legs high pulling her thighs down to her chest. My cock found its head bracing against the puckered hole the same moment I erupted. I felt the first spurt of cum smear her asshole and I heard her whisper hurriedly:

"Push hard Cliffy, push it into me, put the rest of your cum into my hole," she said pleadingly.

As the second load of spunk hit her hole I pushed forward as hard as I could and aided by the slimy lubricant I felt my cock go in, and heard her grunt. I pushed again and felt half of my cock sink into her as I began to spurt more cum into my mom's asshole. I felt her muscles clamp around me as I drained into her. I lay there until my cock started to soften and slipped out, or, was pushed out of her.

"Ooooh! I loved that, honey,' she purred.

She got up off the bed, picked up her wrap and put it on. She leaned over and kissed me deeply.

"Thanks baby, you made mommy happy. I'd love to stay with you all night but I have to go freshen up and be in bed before your father comes home. He should be here anytime now. We will find time to talk about your nightmare again after I come back over the weekend ... if you want to," she said, chuckling and patting my cheek lovingly.

"I will always be here when you want to talk ... forever ... you're so sweet mommy."

"I'd better go before you make me cry from happiness," she said, and turned away.

The next evening I could sense that for Jenny as well as for me it was an anxious wait for our parents to leave. We were constantly glancing at each other as they puttered about. When they finally left I felt the tension in the air cease. I watched as mom's sumptuous ass bounced nicely in the thin, slinky black trousers that she was wearing as she headed out the door. It fitted her very tightly around the ass and crotch area.

A little earlier, while dad and Jenny were downstairs mom had come into my bedroom and kissed me passionately while allowing me to feel up her fat pussy through her trousers. She had even got on her knees and quickly sucked my hard cock for about two or three minutes.

Jenny and I remained in front of the TV for about fifteen minutes as she tried to coax the baby to sleep. She got up, to the baby's annoyance and said she was going to their room. I knew she was anxious for the child to sleep. I told her that I might not remain downstairs either, as I was feeling sleepy. She said it was ok, smiled sweetly, gave me a little wet kiss and went away. Shortly after I got up and went to my room.

A little less than an hour later, through slightly opened eyes I saw my bedroom door swing inside to reveal Jenny standing there in the light from the corridor. I pretended to be asleep as my eyes took in the lush body and beautiful shape of my sweet sexy sister. She was completely naked. My cock raged maddeningly at the lovely sight, and I saw her bring her hand to her mouth as she stood there looking at it. Leaving the door just slightly ajar, because of the baby, I presumed, she walked across the floor and came toward my bed.

She carefully climbed onto the bed and lay down straight beside me. She turned on her side and gently stroked my face, then my chest, slightly pinching my nipples. She kissed me softly on the lips as her hand travelled down my naked body. Like her mom had done the night before her fingers twirled the wooly hair. Avoiding my cock she stroked my balls then cupped them and massaged them gently. Then suddenly they were inside of her mouth and the sweet pain of the dream engulfed me once more.

I opened my eyes and saw that she was on her knees almost backing me, her naked fat, brown ass in the air as she worked over my balls with het full lips and tongue. I reached out a hand and cupped the matted plump pussy and was pleasantly surprised that just like in the dream it was like a wet sponge.

After playing with her pussy for a while, she now, sucking my cock vigorously, I pulled at her body and guessing what I wanted she threw one leg over to the other side of me and eased her body back a little allowing her ass to reach my face. The smell was awesome. I could make out dew drops on her black mat. I nibbled at her fat ass cheeks surprised at their firmness. I spread the cheeks apart and licked between the cracks. She wiggled and snorted. I licked the wrinkled hole and poked my tongue into it. She wiggled again.

I slid lower and licked a passage through the bush to her labia lips. I nibbled and chewed on them then I poked my tongue into her opening. I swirled around in there for a while enjoying the rich smell and taste of a pussy long denied and dripping with excitement. I latched on to her clit and she wiggled again. She released my cock from her mouth and straightened up. Still backing me she brought her hands behind to the bed rail and supporting herself, began to ride my face as I sucked on her clit.

Suddenly her body stiffened, and she made a loud 'aaahhhh' sound and then she was bucking on my face and making noisy, unintelligible sounds as the orgasm touched her all over. As her trembling subsided she leaned forward on her hands, leaving her ass against my face.

I pulled out from under her and with her still in the doggy position I parted her bush and positioned my hard cock at her entrance. Before I could do anything else she pushed back forcefully and I entered her, feeling my cock drag hair into her pussy - She later told me that deciding some time back before coming back home that she was no longer into sex, she had just stopped trimming her bush - I pushed into her forcefully and heard her wince. I began pounding her pussy, enraptured by the thwacking sound of my lower belly bouncing against her ample booty.

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She bucked and wined like a porn star against my pummeling, letting go of all her banked up energy and passion. I rode her until my knees felt sore. Then I lay back and stretched out allowing her to continue the ride until another orgasm ripped through her body.

After she stopped trembling I turned her over onto her back, spread her legs wide, entered her and began pounding her pussy once more, she urging me on with little screams and hisses and moaning. When I felt myself coming I tried to pull out, but she wrapped her arm around me holding me tight and bucked under me vigorously as I emptied into her contracting pussy.

When I was spent she asked if we could rest for a little while, maybe sleep for an hour or two. She told me that she had slept no more than two hours the previous night. I agreed and she turned on her side backing me. She asked me to cup her pussy from behind. The wet mound filled my hand. After a little while I felt her reach behind and taking my fingers and rubbing them up in her wetness. She then took one of them and placed it against the entrance of her puckered hole, pressing it in. I needed no further urging, I let the lubricated finger slide into her tight hole.

"Like mother like daughter I thought."

A few minutes later she was snoring lightly, my index finger stuck up her ass.

The baby's cry woke me up. I got up and hurried through Jenny's open door and scooped her up. I brought her back to my bed and managed to fit her mouth to her sleeping mom's tit. I don't know which one of us dropped off to sleep first.

I awakened to a semi-bright room; dawn had broken. I was lying on my back with a puffed up cock lying across my groin, and realized I was alone in the bed. A couple of minutes later I heard footsteps and cracked my eyes slightly. I saw a naked Jenny come bouncing into the room and approach the bed. She had a little bottle or tube in her hand. I closed my eyes and remained still as she leaned over and began applying substance to my half hard cock. She gently stroked the lubed up cock until it was fully hard.

She got onto the bed and straddled me. She took hold of the hard cock and I felt her positioning it between her thighs. She lowered herself till the head of the cock was pressing firmly against her body. She pressed down and I felt a little bit of me enter her. She pressed harder and some more of me entered what I now realized was her ass hole. She bounced up and down a bit and soon all of me was inside the tight chute. She moaned out loud and leaning forward a little began to make crisp, quick movements that sent my cock back and forth - smoothly - inside her lubed up ass.

She quickened the pace, her big, brown batty rising high and coming down hard on the stiff tool in it as she grunted and moaned unreservedly. I could no longer continue to feign sleep - who could've slept through that, unless drunk or stoned to the bone - so I raised myself up into a sitting position and wrapped my arms around her damp back. She found my mouth and kissed me deeply as she rocked my stiff morning wood, which was as happy as a lark with its position in the taboo shit hole.

I broke the kiss and pushed her backward a bit. Leaning forward I took almost all of one puffy tit into my mouth and sucked hard on it. An extra wildness took over her and she gyrated furiously, still grunting and moaning uncontrollably. I lowered a hand and briskly massaged her clit until she gave a loud howl that must have startled the wrens outside the, thankfully, closed window. I held her tight as she rocked out her orgasm. Leaning forward, I forced her onto her back and began to quick-fuck her tight ass in the missionary position. She bit into her lip and with grimacing face surrendered her batty hole to the lusty pummeling.

I jack-hammered the relaxed ass hole for a long time, with her - every now and then - participating with encouraging little wriggles and quick jerks, her thick body totally accepting and appreciating the painfully-sweet discomfort. I felt the familiar glow and tightening, and I lunged forward, flat onto the thick, soft body as I began to cum hard. She wrapped her hands around my back and her legs around the backs of mine as I shot semen into her squeezing and releasing passage.

I pulled out of her and flung myself onto my back, breathing hard as I watched my load, mixed with traces of fecal matter seep out from between her thick butt cheeks.

We took a shower together, cleaned up the bed, and then made breakfast together like a loving couple as baby sat in her high chair smiling at her favourite folks moving about without clothes.

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Jack and Jill went up a hill, to fetch a pail of water.

Jack fell down and broke his crown,

An Jill came tumbling after.

***

Once upon a time there was a boy named Jack, who had a
twin sister named Jill. They lived with their widowed
mother in a small cottage at the bottom of a big hill.
You may even have heard of them. There was a well known
poem that was written about them going up that hill to
fetch a pail of water. But what you probably DON'T know
is the REST of the story of what happened that day.

Jack was a strapping lad, 5' 10", wide at the
shoulders, narrow at the hips, with bulging muscles all
over his body. That's because Jack spent most of his
day going up and down that hill, fetching pails of
water from the well up there.

His mother ran a laundry business, you see, and used a
LOT of water. Because of this, Jack had procured bigger
and bigger buckets, so he wouldn't have to make so many
trips up and down the hill. These large buckets weighed
a lot, and Jack got awfully buff carrying them.

The reason he didn't want to make so many trips wasn't
because he was lazy. It was because in those days, only
women brought clothes to the village laundress, so, if
he was in or around the cottage, he got to see all the
pretty girls as they brought their family's laundry.

Now those girls weren't blind, and many of them looked
very favorably on Jack's bulging muscles, so much so
that the little shed in back of the cottage had been
used many times by Jack, who wanted to show the girls
ALL his muscles. He had a nice little mattress stashed
out there and spent many happy times planted between
the legs of a willing lass, more or less fucking their
brains out.

In point of fact, there had been a rash of girls
turning up with swollen bellies around the village. Had
there been any detectives in the village, they would
have found that the common denominator between all
those girls was the fact that they all went to Jack's
mother with their laundry.

So, you ask, why didn't one (or more) of those knocked
up beauties claim Jack for the husband they all needed?
It was because Jack was... well... stupid. Not one of
those girls wanted to be stuck with him for a husband,
because they all knew they'd starve if they had to
depend on him for support.

So, you ask, why then did those girls have anything at
all to do with this stupid boy? It was because Jack
was... well... hung like a horse. And not any horse. He
was hung like a Clydesdale, with a big fat cock that
stayed hard through at least two orgasms and had a
queer looking little tip on it that invariably nudged
through a girl's cervix so that during those two
orgasms (at least) his spooge shot straight into their
nubile young wombs.

So, you ask, why, if he was so huge, and went in so
deep, and was undoubtedly extremely painful to have in
you for the first two or three minutes, did all these
girls allow him to do just that? It was because it took
Jack at least fifteen minutes to have those two orgasms
of his, which meant the girls often had ten or twelve
of them, almost in a row.

Which is how it was that Jack got caught by his twin
sister Jill one day. She had been helping her mother,
as usual, when she was sent to fetch a piece of rope
from the shed. As she approached the half closed door,
she heard coos and sighs and giggles coming from
inside. When she peeked in, she saw Tammy Johnson with
her skirts up around her stomach, legs spread wide and
hands planted firmly on Jack's bare buttocks, pulling
him toward her. Jack's trousers were down around his
knees.

Jill heard a squishing sound and bent down to peer
between his legs. there she saw Jack's heavy swinging
sack full of juice, and in front of that was his wrist
thick cock, burrowing into Tammy's welcoming pussy.
Jack was huffing and puffing as he pounded in and out,
and he sighed loudly as he said "I'm gonna do it again,
Tammy, I'm gonna squirt again." Tammy looked like she
couldn't hear him, or didn't care. Her mouth was open
and her eyes shut as she wiggled all over that invading
cock.

Then, to Jill's horror, she saw thick white cream
spurting out all around the sides of her brother's
penis and she knew that he had put his seed in poor
Tammy's pussy. She thought he must be having his way
with the poor girl, and reached for a shovel to bash
him on the head and save her friend. But, as she raised
it, she heard Tammy say "Ohhhhh Jack, I can feel it
shooting way up inside me, and it feels soooo nice. Can
you keep going a little more?"

Well, when Jill reported what she'd seen to her mother,
the shit hit what would have been the fan if they'd
have had fans back in those days. Jack was "grounded",
which back then meant that he had to sit on the ground
where his mother could see him until she sent him on
some chore.

Poor Jack, used to emptying his balls in a willing girl
four or five times a day was completely unhappy. And he
couldn't even sneak off and get his rocks off because
every errand his mother sent him on involved Jill going
too.

She was his watchdog and some perverse thing inside
her, quite possibly the fact that no boy had every
crawled between her own lily white thighs, made her
take perform her watchdog duties with glee.

Other boys might have been mad that their sister ratted
them out, but Jack loved his sister Jill and, in truth,
he hadn't been spending much time working lately. He
trudged into the house with a barrel of soap on his
shoulder, a task that should have taken two grown men,
and placed it gently on the floor. He casually made a
fist and smashed the head of the barrel to pieces.

"Here, Ma, I opened it for you." he said. His mother
just shook her head and said "Jack, we need more
water." As he turned to go get the bucket she added
"And Jill, go with him."

Thus it was that Jack and Jill went up the hill, to
fetch a pail of water.

Once there, Jack set the big bucket down. He went to
the big handle on the spindle of the well and began to
wind it, drawing up the first bucket of water to fill
his big pail. Jill watched, as his big shoulder muscles
bulged and rippled.

She could see why the village girls hung around so
much. He was a good looking boy.

Jill felt a warm ball in the pit of her stomach as she
watched him work. As soon as it was up he dumped it in
the pail and then dropped the bucket back down the
well. There was a long silent space as it fell and then
a splash when it hit.

"Wow" said Jill. "I didn't know the well was so deep."

She walked over and tried to look down the well. The
wall around it was stone, and quite thick, and she
couldn't see well, so she leaned further... and
further... and further, until she was almost lying on
top of the wall around the well.

A gust of wind blew her skirt up around Jill's waist.

Jack stared.

You see, in those days, panties, or "small clothes" as
they were called then, were a luxury and only the
wealthy wore them. So Jill's cute teenage muffy was
obscenely exposed because her legs were also splayed
open for balance as she tried to peer down into the
well.

Jill had an extremely cute muffy too. Her honey blond
pubic hair was short and smooth, and did nothing
whatsoever to cover up her plump pink pussy lips, which
winked invitingly to Jack.

Or at least he thought they winked at him. Right then
Jack had been suffering a case of the blue balls for
about three days because his nooky had been cut off, so
any pussy Jack saw would probably look like it was
winking at him.

In a thrice (which today is sometimes called a "New
York Minute") Jack had his trousers down around his
ankles and had waded in between his sister's spread
legs. His bone, which had been hard for over 24 hours
now, was ready to go and, without thinking much about
it, Jack stuck it in his sister's virgin pussy from
behind.

Only one thing saved Jill from being ripped to shreds.
Jack, primed to fire for days, had no sooner gotten the
slim head of his massive hardon inside Jill's tight
little pussy lips than he fired off a great salvo of
thick slippery cum. That cum filled Jill’s pussy to
the brim, producing a distinct farting sound as all the
air in her pussy was expelled rapidly around Jack's
invading prick. Then, as his rod bored on into her
poor untried pussy, all that slippery cum provided the
lubrication that kept him from tearing her to pieces.

Still, her pussy, having had nothing larger than her
own slim finger in it, rebelled mightily and clamped
down hard. While Jack's peter wanted to go all the way,
it was prevented. The force of his lunge, however,
caused Jill to slide forward until her upper body was
hanging unsupported over the empty well hole.

Thankfully, some dim part of Jack's mind saw that his
cute sister... with that cute tight pussy... was in
danger of falling into the well and he reached out and
grabbed her naked hips, pulling her backward
forcefully.

Now, as stated before, Jack was a big boy, and when his
muscles bulged, Jill's hips snapped back and her
buttocks slammed into his abdomen. She, naturally, let
out a banshee shriek, since that powered the rest of
his oversized dick to the very end of her unused
tunnel. In short, it felt like somebody had shoved a
tree trunk up her snatch.

Well, that's how it felt to HER. For Jack it was a new
sensation. Jill had been a virgin until his lust fixed
that once and for all. She was therefore quite tight
and her snug pussy was fighting with his invading cock,
squeezing it and trying to push it back out. All of the
girls Jack usually screwed were sluts, whose pussies
were well used and loose as a result. So the feeling of
having his long hard bone planted firmly in his
sister's wonderfully tight pussy was something he
noticed.

"I love you Jilly" he grunted. Then he pulled out and
slammed back in.

"OH! OUCH!! YOU SON OF A BITCH!! YOU'RE TEARING ME
APART!!!" screamed Jill, who had already decided that
this fucking business was way, WAY overrated, and had
all but given up men in the few short seconds she had
experienced 'sex'.

But then an amazing thing happened. As Jack began
pistoning his prick in and out of Jill's overstuffed
pussy, said pussy began to stretch. His first load of
incestuous sperm had indeed made her pussy walls nice
and slippery, which meant Jill began to feel the bumps
and ridges of his cock as her channel was massaged by
his fuck stick.

Then, as she became even more used to the feel of
something long and stiff inside her, she began to also
feel it as the tip of his cock nosed into her cervix on
each trip in. The millions of nerve endings in her
cervix decided they LIKED being stimulated by his
overbearing cockhead, and began sending "HEY! I LIKE
THIS" signals to her brain.

"Ohhh my" she groaned, confused that her anger seemed
to be fading away, as it was replaced by... pleasure!
Yes! And not only pleasure; very EXTENSIVE pleasure.
Her pussy was tingling in a way that she instinctively
knew would get better and better and better if she let
him go on.

Jack, having blown his load early in the game, was
content (and able) to happily ream out the luscious
pussy in front of him, and he was having a great time.
Granted, he was a little forceful, his loins smacking
into Jill's butt cheeks with an audible sound every two
or three seconds. And that caused the rest of Jill,
primarily the front of her upper body, which included
her soft, sensitive teen breasts, to rub forcefully on
the rough stone of the well rim.

"JACK!! WAIT!! PLEASE, JUST A SECOND!!" yelled Jill.

Her voice echoed out of the well and sounded like it
was coming from all around him and Jack instantly
stopped. Jill lifted her head.

"Jack, it hurts my chest to rub on the stone. Please,
let me turn around or something."

Jack hesitated, his cock still buried in nice warm
pussy. Jill thought it was because he was suspicious
she'd run away once he let her go, so she added "I
won't run away, I promise."

Jack let go of her hips and pulled his cock slowly out
of her body. She sighed as it went out... and out...
and out... and out, until there was a distinct "Plop"
as the suction was broken. Jill suddenly felt very
empty.

Up to that moment, she had, indeed, planned on trying
to talk some sense into her brother. She had hoped
that, once he stopped and her dress was covering her
again, he might be able to get control of himself and
stop abusing her. But, as she turned around and saw
what had, until only seconds ago, been buried inside
her body, she shuddered and her pussy wept gobs of
slick juice.

Her plan changed.

"If I let you... go on... will you promise to take it
out before you make a baby in me?" she said, looking
guardedly at her brother, whose hand had gone to his
cock and was stroking it casually.

Jack had been about to apologize for assaulting her and
was going to beg for her to forgive him and the fact
that he couldn't resist her. Instead, in a somewhat
surprised voice he said "Um... sure, OK" He was staring
at the front of her dress where her breasts pushed out.
"Are your boobies OK?" he asked.

Jill's hands came up an cupped her breasts, squeezing
them slightly. She was surprised at how nice that felt.
"Yes, they're fine." she answered.

"Can I see them?" asked her brother. A big drip of
silvery cream oozed out of the tip of his cock and
started to fall to the ground. It hung by a long white
thread, swinging back and forth in the slight breeze.

Jill felt her pussy clench again. "Uh huh" she said,
and opened the buttons of her dress. They went all the
way down the front of her dress, and, when they were
all open, she had the strangest urge to just drop the
dress.

She did so, standing naked before her brother.

Jack stared. He'd never seen any girl so beautiful in
his life. She was perfectly formed. Her breasts were
reddish from having been rubbed so hard during his
earlier fuck thrusts. Her nipples were dark and turgid.
He wanted to taste them. His cock dripped some more
love juice as he shuffled toward his sister.

Jill saw him coming. She knew what was going to happen.
He was going to plug that dripping monster back in her
tight little pussy. The pussy in question spritzed at
the thought. She decided that she didn't mind after all
that this had happened. She turned quickly and lay her
dress out on the ground, then sat down on it. She lay
back, spreading her legs and raising her knees, making
a saddle for him to mount her in.

"Please..." she whispered. "Be gentle."

Jack knelt between her open legs. His cock was so long
that it flopped down, slapping her pussy lips. She
winced and he realized how close he had come to hurting
her earlier. For the first time he compared his cock to
the abdomen of the girl he was about to put it in and
realized just how big he was. For the first time in is
life, Jack slid his prick into a lover tenderly,
carefully, a little at a time. The top of his dong
scbangd along Jill's clitty, which had never felt
anything like that, and immediately reported that it
was INSANELY happy.

Jack was rewarded, when he finally felt his pubes mesh
with hers, by her wail of happiness as she crashed into
her very first orgasm. Her pussy went crazy, trying to
eat his cock as it spasmed and writhed around the
massive invader that was causing her so much pleasure.
Her hips thrust upward suddenly, reclaiming the inch or
two that Jack had just pulled out. She began chanting
"Oh Jackie... oh Jackie... oh Jackie" and all he had to
do was stay still as her pussy fucked his cock.

What happened next depends on which story you accept.

Some folks think that Jack was just lost in the throes
of pleasure and forgot his promise to pull out of his
sister before he came.

Others say that he stayed in her on purpose, hoping to
fertilize her garden with his seed.

Still others say that he DID pull out, and that the
baby was the result of his FIRST ejaculation, when he
first entered her.

Regardless of who you believe - and Jack's not talking
- it is crystal clear that at some point Jack's prick
was lodged deep in his sister and that it went off like
an exploding volcano. His sperm-laced semen flooded her
pussy, and probably her womb itself, based on the fact
that he could produce a full quarter of a cup of semen
per ejaculation.

Of course the point might be moot, since there is yet
another group of people in the village who swear that
Jack kept fucking his sister regularly after that trip
up the hill. This group, of course, are all the girls
who mysteriously got pregnant after taking their
family's laundry to Jack and Jill's mother.

That theory also cannot be proven, because neither
Jack, NOR Jill are talking. It's true that they sleep
in the same bed, in the same room, but then their
family is poor and can't afford a big house.

What IS known is that something happened up there that
caused Jill to begin chasing her brother down the hill,
throwing the pail, rocks, sticks and everything else
she could find at him. There were witnesses. Jill was
naked and she was screaming "You promised, you PRICK".

Then Jack, who was holding up his pants, and who's
penis was seen to be flopping around in the air in
front of him, tripped on something and went down hard.

Hence "Jack fell down and broke his crown."

Normally the word 'crown' means also 'head', and here
again there are different theories as to which 'head'
Jack injured. When he fell down, Jill caught up to him
and apparently tripped on the same thing he did,
because she fell right on top of him and they rolled
into a big bunch of bushes where they could not be
seen.

So none of the witnesses could tell exactly where he
was injured. Or she either, for that matter.

Hence the last line of the poem "And Jill came tumbling
after."

It is presumed that Jill was hurt in the tumble,
because while they were both hidden in the copse, she
was heard to cry out and wail. Some said the sounds
were those of pleasure, and some said they were cries
of pain. The only words anyone heard, and could
actually understand, were her loud cries of "YOU
PROMISED YOU BASTARD."

The witnesses were intrigued enough by those sounds to
wait around, and they later saw Jill exit the bushes,
this time dressed, with Jack close behind. He was
smiling quite widely, and she was walking bow-legged.

Nine months later, of course, Jill gave birth to a baby
boy, and, though she works at the laundry all day and
has no known men callers, she appears to be pregnant
with another child.

Jack has settled down and isn't wild at all. He smiles
a lot. And he hasn't chased any of the village girls
for over a year either. While most boys his age have
left home to seek their fortunes, he stays there,
hauling water day after day.

Maybe his mom's just a good cook.

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Jack the Nurse
by Author Obscure (address defunct)

***

A young man's mother is in a car accident and is laid-
up for a while, needing her son's help to recuperate.
(MF, inc)

***

"Jack," Sue called from the bathroom. "Can you come
here for a minute?"

Jack rose from the TV chair and sauntered over to the
bathroom door, trying to watch the football match as he
walked away and inevitably shouldered the corridor
wall. Muttering quietly he pushed the bathroom door
ajar and called out:

"What's up Mom?"

"I need a hand in here," she called back desperately.

The previous afternoon, while driving home from work,
her car was hit by a rogue four wheel drive. She lost
control after the impact, drove her little car into a
power pole, and broke her right arm. Although she was
covered in seat belt bruises, she escaped otherwise
unhurt. After an overnight stay in the local hospital
Sue had been allowed home again with her arm in a bulky
plaster cast.

Jack, who had enjoyed his eighteenth birthday just days
before, was horrified when the security officer rang to tell him
about the accident and raced over to the hospital. His
father worked interstate and would not be home for at
least four months, leaving Jack as the "man of the
house". He sat by his mother's side for most of the
night before returning to bring her home next morning.

He entered the bathroom, looking bashfully at the
floor. Sue sat in the steaming bath, her broken arm
resting on the edge to keep it dry. A tear trickled
down her cheek from the frustration of trying to make
do with one hand. Her left arm was so badly bruised
that she could not rise from the bath without
assistance.

Taking a fresh towel from the rack, Jack gently covered
his mother's shoulders. He slipped out of his sneakers
and stood in the bathtub behind his mother, encouraged
her to trust him with her weight, took her under the
arms and gingerly helped her to her feet.

She groaned as her bruised torso straightened up, but
having finally made it, tried vainly to cover herself
with the towel. Her son still gripped her tightly to
help her over the edge of the bathtub. Slowly she
raised one leg over the edge, leaning back for balance
as she did so. Jack's hands moved slightly forward,
touching the sides of his mother's breasts. As she
painfully stepped clear of the bath, she could feel the
unmistakable hardness of Jack's growing erection
against her back.

Jack was embarrassed by his involuntary erection. He
had never thought of his mother in a physical way. She
was... well, she was his MOTHER. He also realized for
the first time that his mother was a very attractive
woman, despite reaching almost forty years. Her body
was taut, her breasts were firm and full. Hell, she was
a VERY attractive woman.

She was also dripping wet, and in her present
condition, there was no possible way she could dry
herself. Jack tried to allow her to preserve some
modesty by taking a second towel from the rack, and
approached his mother to dry her down. Neither spoke a
word. The son's nervous anticipation and the mother's
anxious embarrassment made communication difficult.
Jack had never seen his mother naked before.

"Don't worry Mom," he finally whispered. "I'll dry you
off in no time."

She smiled wanly at her son. He was really coming
through for her now she needed him to take control.
Jack started from the back of her neck, toweling
briskly down her back, her buttocks and legs. He worked
his way around the front of her legs, skipped her pubic
area completely and rubbed her stomach gently. For a
long time he just quietly rubbed her belly, uncertain
what he should do next.

Clenching his teeth, he moved the towel upwards, gently
massaging the underside of his mother's breasts. Her
eyes shut tight. Her head hung back. Her damp hair
cascaded down her back. She could not believe the
reactions coursing through her body. The broken arm and
the bruises were banished from her consciousness. Her
entire being was focused on the firm and gentle hands
working on her breasts. Her nipples betrayed her. They
hardened against the roughness of the towel at each
gentle stroke.

An eternity passed. Still no word was spoken. Jack's
breathing was ragged. His erection was now plainly
obvious in his board shorts. His eyes followed his
hands, taking in the beauty of his mother's body,
flinching each time she flinched when he touched a raw
bruise.

The first towel slowly slipped from her shoulders,
finally falling to the floor. Jack reluctantly moved
upwards from his mother's breasts, to her neck and
finally patted her face dry. Tears flowed freely down
her face, but she made no sound. Her embarrassment gave
way to confusion as she tried vainly to understand the
emotions which filled her mind and the wonderful
sensations which flowed through her body.

She felt no pain now, just the ecstatic joy of her
son's gentle touch. Her response, though quite
involuntary, was becoming obvious. Her nipples stood
firm, and her juices oozed down her inner thighs.

Jack patted the tears away and spoke softly to her.

"It's ok Mom," he assured her. "The pain may be bad
now, but it will soon get better."

"Jack, my darling," she stammered. "If only it was the
pain from the car crash..."

She reached across her body to grasp the towel, and
quickly patted dry the area her son had missed. She
knew that she needed Jack to dress her again because it
had taken forever to remove her clothes before the
bath, and she still ached from the strain. Jack
anticipated her need, and gently dbangd her gown over
her shoulders as he took her damp towel.

He led her from the bathroom and ushered her into her
bedroom. The clothes she had worn from the hospital
still lay on the floor.

"Stay there a minute," he commanded. "What clothes do
you want?"

She stopped by the bed and pointed out where he could
find her underwear, a winter blouse and an old-but-
comfortable tartan skirt, reasoning that her choice
would make it easy to dress and undress. Jack
systematically selected the clothing she specified,
placing everything neatly on the edge of the bed.

She stood quietly where he had left her, shoulders
hunched, her good arm clutching the robe tightly around
her, shivering and sobbing quietly.

"Oh, Mom, you're cold."

"Not really, Jack. I'm more embarrassed than cold. I
wish you had not seen me like this. I'm so sorry to be
asking you to do these things for me."

Jack took his weeping mother in a big bear hug and
kissed her tenderly on the cheek, tasting her salty
tears.

"You silly thing," he admonished her. "You didn't ask
to have some Looney force you off the road, and you
certainly had no control over getting your arm broken.
Now stop worrying. In a few days the bruising will be
gone and you will be able to look after yourself again.
In the meantime, I'm going to make sure you are
properly cared for. Now stop feeling embarrassed. You
know you don't have anything which I haven't already
seen on most of my girlfriends."

Although she guessed that Jack probably had experienced
sex with his girlfriends, he had never spoken about it
or acknowledged it in any way until now. Visions of her
baby boy slowly evaporated as she pictured him with his
latest girlfriend.

Jack got down to business, now feeling fully in control
of the situation. The sexual tension he felt before
vanished as he concentrated on the simple task of
dressing his mother.

Selecting her pink panties, he stood before his mother,
allowing her to keep her modesty by leaving the gown
on. She placed her good hand on his shoulder for
balance, lifted one foot and then the other, letting
Jack slip the panties up her legs, separating the gown
as he moved up.

As her pubic hair came into view, it was obvious that
she was very wet. At first it never occurred to Jack
that the cause was anything other than bad drying, so
he apologized profusely for not drying her properly and
rushed off to the bathroom to pick up a towel.

She had not moved when he returned. Her gown hung
slightly open, her bush in full view, and her panties
hung just above her knees. It was while he was drying
her off that Jack began to realize that his mother's
wetness had nothing to do with bath water.

"Why, Mom! I think we have a little problem here," he
mocked. "Have you been thinking naughty thoughts?"

Sue hung her head, shamed by his discovery. How could
she tell him that being held and dried off by her own
son had been a gigantic turn-on for her? Her breasts
still tingled from the toweling and she longed for
more. Her reverie was broken by her practical son.
Putting aside any feelings of embarrassment, he simply
pushed her legs apart with one arm, and used his other
hand to briskly towel the damp insides of her thighs
until they were dry, working the towel firmly into the
folds of her vaginal lips until he was sure that they
too, were properly dry.

Sue squirmed, hating the wonderful sensations which
wracked her body. As Jack dried her off, she whimpered
very slightly, biting so hard on her lower lip to
stifle the sound, that she actually drew blood. Trying
to keep her body still while it was being so deeply
aroused was almost impossible. Her hips thrust
imperceptibly at each of her son's towel strokes, but
he gave no sign that he had noticed, finally pulling
her panties the remainder of the way up and releasing
the waistband with a snap so that she squealed.

He laughed with her, reaching for the bra.

"This could be tricky Mom. I'll do my best not to
disturb your bad arm."

Casually casting her robe to one side, he carefully
held the plaster cast, removed the support sling and
slid the bra strap over her injured arm. That
accomplished, he replaced the sling and worked her
other arm into the other side.

She marveled at his gentleness. Her bra hung from her
shoulders, and Jack was now preparing to ease her left
breast into its cup. A terrible self conscious feeling
overtook her now that she realized that he was about to
handle her breast and would clearly have to notice the
erect state of her nipples. She bit into her lip again
and looked down.

Jack hesitated, took the breast in one hand and brought
the undergarment up to it with the other, repeating the
process with the other side, and moved smoothly behind
his mother to secure the snap fasteners. If he noticed
her nipples at all, he was too much a gentleman to say
so.

The intimate work was over, and both of them relaxed as
Jack methodically helped her into the blouse, dbanging
it over her plaster cast, and belted the skirt around
her waist. She thrust her feet into her slippers,
sighed deeply and smiled in relief.

"Come on Mom, it wasn't THAT bad," he teased.

She pulled a face at him but didn't reply. Why couldn't
she simply ask him to remove her clothing again? Her
aroused nipples felt as though they were burning. Her
panties were already soaked again. She followed him
meekly back to the living room and accepted his
invitation to sit. Her eyes followed him across the
room as he prepared her a snack and a coffee.

For the remainder of the day, they made small talk in
front of the TV. Jack kept his mother amused with a
string of anecdotes about college life, country trips
with his football team, and so on.

Sue had one bad experience during the day, when she
found out how hard it was to reach around to her rump
with toilet paper. The pain from her bruised arm was
excruciating, but she was determined not to call for
Jack's help in this most intimate of tasks.

For much of the day she dozed, aware of her son's close
attention as she drifted into the twilight of half
waking, half sleeping.

Jack saw his mother in a completely new light. For the
first time in his life, he saw her as a sexual being.
He marveled at her shapely legs, barely covered by the
loose fitting skirt, and the rising and falling of her
breasts as she breathed. She was, he realized, a very
beautiful woman. How could he not have noticed this
before, he wondered idly. Her eyes opened slowly,
trying to focus and finding her son gazing back at her.
They smiled at each other as they made eye contact.

"I think I'd better go to bed, Jack."

"Yeah, Mom, me too."

He walked to her chair, and held his hand out to help
her to her feet. She tried to rise, but her aching body
refused. She looked pleadingly at her son.

"I'm sorry, Jack...." She started.

He cut her off with a finger across her lips, then
gently reached under her arms to help her from the
chair. She cried out as he took her weight, but he was
strong enough to easily bring her to her feet. He held
her in a tight embrace, making little comforting sounds
to ease her pain. Sue clung to him helplessly. Her legs
felt rubbery and her upper body was almost numb.

Easing himself carefully to one side, Jack placed his
mother's good arm over his shoulder and carefully
stooped to lift her without placing undue strain on the
broken arm. She winced as he straightened up, but he
made the journey to Sue's room without apparent effort,
negotiating the doorways without contact. Gently he
laid his mother on her bed and considered his next
move.

He had to get her upright again, even if only to peel
back the bed covers. He should really change her
clothes also. Reluctantly, he helped her into a sitting
position, inwardly sharing her pain. He pulled back the
covers, and unbuttoned his mother's blouse. He removed
the blouse and the skirt, speaking to her gently all
the while.

"My nightgown is under the pillow," Sue volunteered.

Jack unsnapped the bra and as he removed it from his
mother, he realized that with her plaster cast on,
there was no way he could dress her in a nightgown. Sue
was starting to emerge from the pain and almost giggled
at her predicament as the realization hit her, too.

"I'll just have to sleep topless tonight, Jack," she
smiled.

She looked at him earnestly. He was mesmerized by her
breasts, watching them move as she moved, marveling at
their beauty. A deep purple bruise stained one side, a
legacy of the seat belt which had protected her from
further injury in the crash. He reached out and gently
traced his fingers over the bruise.

Sue flinched at the initial touch, but as Jack pulled
his hand away she said:

"It's ok Jack, it didn't hurt. I was just a bit
surprised, that's all."

She took his hand and returned it to her breast,
watching his strong fingers gently trace the outline of
the bruise. She shuddered slightly as his fingers
ventured further, tracing a circular pattern which came
ever closer to her nipple. All the exquisite feelings
of pleasure she had felt earlier in the day returned
with a rush. Sue felt no pain any longer, but a longing
for those probing fingers to reach her burning nipple.

Jack stopped suddenly, supporting his mother's back and
lowering her gently onto her bed until her head rested
on the pillow. He started to pull the covers over her
when she took his hand again.

"Don't go."

"Mom, we don't know where this will go. You need your
sleep. I really should leave you now."

Please, Jack. Stay with me a little longer."

Her grip on his wrist tightened and he weakened.

"OK," he agreed. "Just for a while."

Sue felt relief. For just a moment, she thought she'd
lost him. She was afraid this moment might never be
recaptured, and slowly, quietly, placed her son's hand
back on her bruised breast. His finger tips resumed
their gentle journey, outlining the bruise, slowly
working toward the nipple. She flinched as his fingers
finally touched their target, and feared that he might
stop again.

Jack saw her reaction and hesitated, uncertain whether
to take her flinch as a sign to stop. He slowly worked
his first two fingers over the nipple, feeling it
harden slowly under his touch. He rolled it, gently at
first, then increasing the pressure until he pinched it
between finger and thumb. Sue murmured unintelligibly
as he cupped her other breast.

Sue shifted slightly to turn towards him and give her
son better access. He leaned forward and kissed the
nearest nipple gently, holding it up between his thumb
and forefinger. She groaned in appreciation. Her eyes
closed, and she pressed her head back deeply into the
pillow. Jack let his gaze wander to his mother's face.
Her lips were parted. She looked serene. He leaned over
her and kissed her, gently at first, and responding
when she opened her lips to him and let her tongue work
its way across his teeth.

She felt his mouth on her nipples again, sucking at
them, tugging at them, tearing them from his hands as
he roughly pulled her breast from his mouth. Feelings
of pleasure she could not remember radiated from her
nipples through her whole being. She felt her moist
panties clinging to her as her juice flowed freely, and
longed to feel him inside her.

Jack knew there was no going back. He had lost control
of the situation a long time ago and knew it well. The
beautiful woman responding to his touch was not his
mother any more, she was the sole object of his love
and attention. His hands glided down her bruised body
and slowly eased her panties down over her feet.

Gently, very gently, he let his hands wander up the
inside of his mother's leg, feeling the smoothness,
pressing it towards him and slowly spreading her open,
then down again to her feet, and repeating the process
with the other leg. His hand came close enough to her
pussy for him to feel the hair, but always stopped and
worked its way down again.

Sue was whimpering with frustration. One of Jack's
hands had returned to her nipples, alternating from one
to the other, while the other had slowly worked her
legs open so wide that her pussy was gaping. She was so
wet that her juices had marked the sheet. She moaned
constantly as Jack worked her over, grinding her hips
up to meet his hand as it approached, but never making
contact. He was still dressed, his baggy shorts and
ageing tee shirt covering his raging hard-on.

Despite her frustration, Sue sensed that Jack was
uncertain about the next move. She was nearing
desperation. Painfully, she reached forward with her
good arm and tried to drag Jack's shirt off. It was the
confirmation he needed. In less than a second his
clothes were flying across the room and he carefully
moved forward to kiss his mother again.

"Aww, Mom," he murmured as he pressed his lips to her.
"I love you so."

She shifted slightly towards him, longing to reach down
and touch him, but unable to do so. Instead, she held
his mouth to hers, and slowly worked her lower body
across until she was almost underneath him. She felt
his hardness against her leg, spread even wider than
before and breaking the kiss, moved to position herself
so his cock could enter easily.

"Are you sure Mom?" he queried anxiously. "It's not too
late, you know."

They both knew he was lying. His body weight was
already moving as he spoke, and they felt his cockhead
spreading her wet cuntlips to enter her. He tried to
move slowly and gently, but Sue could wait no longer.
With a triumphant cry, she thrust her hips forward to
meet him with all her might, burying his shaft into her
right to the hilt in one savage thrust.

She screamed as the pain from her arm hit her. Her
sudden move shifted the plaster cast. Jack heard her
cry but for him there was no turning back. He withdrew
slightly and slammed his cock back into his mother's
womb with equal savagery. She grunted as she received
him, moving her own hips to meet him, shutting out the
pain.

They rode each other wildly, thrust for thrust. The
day's build up guaranteed that their climax was not far
away. Jack felt it coming.

"Uugh, I'm cumming Mom!" he roared.

"Give it to me Baby," she screamed back at him. "Give
it to me now. Give it to me NOW!"

There was no pain now, but only fulfillment. Each lover
reaching to the other, thrusting, begging, receiving,
giving, crying until both crashed over the peak of
their orgasms, spent and trembling. The cum boiled from
his loins as he pumped it into his mother. She felt his
sperm enter her, felt it spraying deep into her womb,
reveled in receiving it from her beloved son.

Jack lowered himself gently to his mother's good side,
cradling her head as he kissed her again.

"Mmmm," she murmured. "This is great therapy, Jack. I
don't think my arm will ever mend."

He snuggled up against her and held her close,
wondering how he could have lived with this woman all
his life without realizing until now just how deep
their love for each other could be.

END

[neerathemall]

A man opens his door to a knock to find his sister and
her daughter standing there. He soon finds that they are
there for a reason. His sister and her nine-year-old
daughter have sexual plans for him.

***

I hadn't seen my sister Crystal in about ten years. She
left home one day to make her 'fortune' in California.
She wrote and called home a few times after arriving
there but soon the letters and phone calls slowed down
then stopped completely. All attempts to contact her had
failed so we finally gave it up.

So imagine my surprise one morning at about one am there
was a knock at my door and there was Crystal standing
there. She was holding a suitcase in one hand and the
hand of a little girl in the other. She looked at me and
asked if they could come in. I said nothing, just backed
away from the door and let them in.

Crystal came in and dropped her suitcase on the floor and
introduced me to the little girl with her. "Jade honey,
this is your Uncle Robert. Say hello."

She looked up at me shyly and said, "Hello Uncle Robert,"
with a big smile.

I smiled at her and said hello as I looked at her then
looked at Crystal. Looking back at Jade I saw a nine year
old girl. She was very pretty. She had skin the color of
coffee with cream and a bright white toothy smile.

I don't know if she got the name from her eyes but they
were a rarity. They were a bright jade green. She had
long shoulder length brown hair. As was usual with young
girls at that age she didn't have anything in the way of
tits.

But, when she turned around to look at my place I saw
that she had an ass on her that brought the phrase 'baby
got back' to mind. She had a firm well-rounded ass. Now I
have never had any interest in children as far as sex was
concerned but I've always been an ass man. My first
thought when I looked at her ass was 'Man, oh, man, when
she gets old enough the guys are going to kill to get
into that.'

I invited them to sit and they sat on the couch as I
plopped down in my big recliner. Crystal told me that she
would like to stay with me a while until she found a job
and got a place for herself and Jade.

To make a long story short she had fell on hard times and
decided to come home. I told her that they were welcome
to stay as long as they needed to. Crystal let go a long
breath at that. I don't know why. It's not as if we
weren't family.

We caught up on all the things we should have and I
watched jade as she looked at my books lining an entire
wall from floor to ceiling. She asked if she could look
at one and I said she could without asking. She pulled
down a book and curled up on the end of the couch to read
it.

Crystal and I went into the kitchen and after I showed
her where things were she made a pot of coffee. They had
already eaten. After drinking a cup we went back into the
front room and saw jade sound asleep with the book still
clasped in her hands.

I told Crystal I would take her to the spare bedroom and
went over to pick Jade up. Accidentally, I think, my hand
slid down her back and across her ass before getting
behind her knees. I picked her up and led the way to the
bedroom. I placed her on the bed and Crystal brought in
her suitcase. I turned to leave and was at the doorway
when Crystal spoke. I turned around again.

Crystal was thanking me again for letting them stay and
as she talked she was undressing Jade. I kept my eyes on
Crystal but I could still see Jade. Crystal pulled her
sundress off of her and left her lying there in only
panties. Jade rolled over onto her stomach and clasped a
pillow to her, still asleep. I took one good look at that
panty-covered ass sticking up in the air and felt my dick
twitch. I had to get the hell out of that room. I turned
and went to the front room and sat in my chair.

Crystal came in a few minutes later dressed in a robe
that covered her from neck to feet. She sat on the couch
and curled her feet on the couch. She seemed not to care
that her robe slipped open and she was showing a lot of
leg.

We sat and talked a while and I went to the kitchen to
get something cold to drink. When I got back I found
Crystal had fallen asleep. The travel had gotten to her
too. what really caught my eye was that she had slid down
on the couch on her back and her robe had come open
beneath the belt.

Her pussy was fully exposed and I couldn't help myself. I
took a good long look. She was shaven clean and the way
her legs were spread her pussy lips were partially
opened. My dick immediately got hard as I looked into
that pussy. My mouth watered. I wanted nothing more but
to stick my tongue, then my dick into that sweet looking
pussy. What I did was I got a blanket and covered her up.

Before going to my room I looked in on Jade. She was
still sound asleep. I felt like I was drawn to her like a
magnet. I walked over to her and stood there and looked
at that beautiful ass. almost as if it had a mind of its
own my hand reached out and slid over that ass. She
seemed to lift her ass to my hand.

My dick was fully hard now. I know that if I could have
gotten away with it I would be in that bed shoving my
throbbing dick deep into that eight-year-old child's ass.
I quickly left and went to my room.

I undressed and lay there thinking about fucking Jade in
the ass and jacking off. That didn't last long as the
thought of touching her ass and seeing Crystal's pussy
quickly sent me over the edge. I stood up beside the bed
and shot off. Cum spurted out about four feet in huge
gobs. I got some paper towels and cleaned it up from my
hardwood floor then used the bathroom to clean my dick
and went to bed.

I woke up to the smell of coffee, bacon, eggs and toast.
After doing my duties in the bathroom I went into the
kitchen. Jade was already at the table eating. She was
only dressed in her panties and a sheer nightgown like
robe. Crystal had her robe on and seemed not to care that
occasionally when she bent over I could get a look at her
firm tits, which I always thought was her best feature.

Jade got up to get some more milk and I couldn't help but
look at that wonderful ass again. I felt my dick start to
twitch in my pants. I sat down and Crystal put a plate in
front of me. We talked as we ate.

Luckily for me I was on a two-week vacation. I hadn't yet
decided to go anywhere so I told them I would stay and
help them get settled. Crystal wanted to go check out
some places to work. That was when she told me she was a
topless dancer. Damn, my dick could have punched a hole
through the table. She asked me if I would mind watching
Jade while she was gone. I told her it was no trouble.

After Crystal left jade went into the front room and got
the book that she had been reading. She asked me if I
would read it to her. While she liked to read she also
liked to have books read to her, especially books with
big words. I agreed and sat in my chair. To my big
surprise she came over and sat on my lap, putting her ass
directly on top of my dick and her legs on either side of
mine. She said that this was the way her mother and she
read books and did I mind. I certainly didn't.

With her hot ass on my dick it was no time at all before
my dick was hard and throbbing beneath her. She had to
have felt it. A few times she squirmed to get into a
different position, which didn't make matters any better.
After a while she settled down and I finished the book.
She got up and turned around to take the book to replace
it. I'm sure she glanced down at my crotch. It was
impossible to hide my dick from her gaze.

Throughout the day she seemed to take quick peeks at my
crotch. And throughout the day I had to keep hiding my
hardon from her. At noon we went out to the pool in the
backyard and when she saw it she yanked off her top and
jumped right in.

When she got out I thought I would blow a wad right then
and there. Her panties were practically transparent and I
could see her preteen pussy quite clearly and that as.
She stood there in front of me and asked if I was going
to get in. I told her to go back in and I would go get my
trunks on. She did and I did.

She was floating on her back when I returned and I stood
there and watched her with her legs open. I had to
quickly get that pool. My dick had gone down but now it
was ready for action again.

She wanted to play and have me throw her up in the air to
land in the pool. She held her arms up and I gripped her
hips and raised her until that pussy was right in front
of my eyes. I must have took too long because she told me
to throw her. I did and she squealed and laughed. We did
this again and again and I so much wanted to shove my
tongue in that pussy.

Finally she had had enough and got out of the pool. She
stood there and to my wide-open eyes pulled her panties
down and started drying off. I'm certainly glad I have a
privacy fence. I asked her why she was doing that and she
said that she wanted to dry off before going into the
house and that she and her mother were often naked when
at home alone and since we were family what was the big
deal?

I watched as she dried off and when she spread her legs
to dry her pussy I came in my trunks. Without touching
myself I stood there looking at her naked pussy and
dropped a load of cum in my trunks.

When I got out she asked me if I was going to dry off and
I thought, 'What the hell?' I took off my trunks and was
glad that my dick had gone down. When I had the towel
over my head I peeked and she was staring at my dick with
a smile on my face. When I dried my crotch she looked.
Well, I had looked at her. And as she looked and I dried
my dick started rising again. Quickly I wrapped the towel
around myself and went into the house. She did the same
and followed.

When Crystal came back Jade told her that I had a pool.
Crystal went and took a look and right there took off her
clothes. All her clothes and jumped right in. I didn't
know this at the time. I was in my room putting on some
shorts and a t-shirt. When I looked for them they were at
the pool laughing and talking.

I really hadn't looked at them until I sat down in a
lounge chair then my eyes almost popped out of my head.
They were both naked. I acted as if two pretty females
were always naked in my pool. Crystal asked me if I
minded. I just shook my head as I could speak. My dick
was raging again.

They got out of the pool and lay on their towels still
naked. As we talked I thought that Crystal was high but
it didn't really matter. She told me that they walked
around their home naked a lot and hoped it didn't bother
me. I told them that they cold consider this their home.
Jade asked me if I was going to get naked too. It was fun
she said. Not right now I told her. She seemed a little
disappointed.

Crystal looked at me and told me that Jade knew about sex
and the differences between men and women and had been to
nudists colonies before and that I shouldn't feel ashamed
about being ashamed in front of them. I said to myself,
'Okay, if that is the way it is, then who am I to argue.'

I stood up and pulled off my t-shirt then pushed my
shorts down to my feet. When I rose up they both were
staring at my hard dick. With their eyes on it, it gave a
little twitch and a drop of precum appeared at the tip. I
quickly sat down.

Jade came over and sat on the edge of my chair. When she
reached out and grabbed my dick I was truly shocked. I
looked at Crystal and she nodded her head.

Jade held my dick still then bent over and licked the
tip. Then she slid her hot mouth completely over the head
of my dick and took about four inches in. When she raised
her head she looked at me and licked it like a lollipop.
I did nothing but watch my dick being licked by a nine-
year-old girl.

My dick was throbbing, my balls were churning, and I knew
that I was going to cum. I reached out to pull her head
off me and she gripped my dick tighter and rammed her
mouth all the way down my dick. When my dick hit her
throat I started cumming. I blasted spurt after spurt of
cum into her mouth.

After the first spurt she had pulled back and was jacking
my dick and sucking for all she was worth. She sucked my
dick dry then pulled her head off and licked it. My dick
went down a little but still was hard. Jade looked at me
and smiled, licking her lips.

I looked at Crystal and she was laying there with one
hand in her pussy and one twisting her tit as she looked
at jade holding my dick. Jade got up from my chair and
went and knelt between Crystal's legs. She grabbed
Crystal's hand and placed it on her other tit. Then to my
complete amazement she rammed her hand deep into
Crystal's pussy.

Jade was fisting her mother's pussy. I had never seen
anything like it. Well, I had, at porno sites, but this
was a preteen girl fisting her mother. Crystal was
pumping her pussy up to meet Jade's thrusts and then she
was cumming. It looked like Jade had her arm up to the
elbow in Crystal's pussy.

Jade started slowing her thrusts and Crystal came down
from the high of her cum. When she gave a deep sigh and
settled back down jade slowly pulled her arm out of
Crystal's pussy and looked at me as she licked her hand.
I could not have said anything if my life had depended on
it.

My dick had never been so hard. Jade came over to me and
told me that her mother wanted me to make love to her
now. I got up and knelt between Crystal's legs and
without a word stared at her hot dripping pussy. It was
still open from Jade's hand and the sight was so hot.

Jade came over and knelt and grabbed my dick and aimed it
at her mother's pussy. I got the message and got in
position. Jade placed my dick at that hot pussy and I
rammed my dick ball's deep into it.

Crystal grabbed my ass and held me to her. I pulled away
and started pounding away, she meeting my every thrust.
Then I felt a hand rubbing my ass and another my balls
and when Jade grabbed my balls and lightly squeezed them
I blasted enough cum into Crystal's spasming pussy to
float a boat.

If I had any cum left when I finished with Jade I
certainly had none when I finished with Crystal. I lay
there after we had both stopped cumming then pulled my
softening dick out of her and looked at the results.

I could see her pussy stitching and the cum oozing out of
her pussy. I bent down and kissed her pussy then began
licking it. I licked her cum and my cum and just cleaned
out her pussy. It tasted so good. When I sucked her
engorged clit into my mouth and began licking it she came
alive again and began pressing her pussy to my face.

She told me to bite it and when I started nipping her
clit with my teeth she came again. I lightly licked her
pussy until she gave a big sigh and settled back down. I
stood up and turned to see Jade standing there with her
hand rubbing her pussy. She smiled at me and said that it
was here turn.

I went to her and took her hand. I led her to the bedroom
and to my bed. She climbed in and lay there smiling at me
with her legs spread wide open. I climbed into that bed
and lay down right between those nine year old legs and
stared at that naked pussy. The aroma coming out of her
pussy would make a statue get a hard dick, well, you know
what I mean.

I placed my hands under that tight ass of hers and licked
her pussy from the bottom to the top, making sure to give
her clit a flick before going back to the bottom. I was
in no hurry. If I had died right then and there I would
have gone with a smile on my face.

Her pussy tasted better than anything that I had ever
tasted before. It cannot be explained, so I won't even
try. I licked and licked and jade trembled and moaned and
pressed her pussy to my mouth. She started giving out
these little gasps of air and I sucked her clit into my
mouth and did to her what I had done to her mother. I
lightly nipped it with my teeth and she went over the
edge.

My nine-year-old niece was cumming from me licking her
pussy. She grabbed my head and pressed it to her pussy
and I jammed my tongue in and out as fast as I could.
Finally she came down from her cum and pushed my head
away. I truly didn't want to stop, but I did. She rolled
over and went to sleep.

When I went to see if Crystal was okay I found her fast
asleep too, laying there with her legs wide open showing
her well used and glistening pussy. I stood there and
grabbed my dick and began slowly stroking it. I wanted to
get down there and ram my dick in that pussy again but
didn't.

I was sure that I would have another shot at it. At that
I came. It was just a little bit but it was as intense as
anything . I went inside the house and climbed in my bed
beside Jade and nestled behind her with that ass pressed
against my dick. With my arm across her and cupping her
pussy I went to sleep.

When I finally woke up I found that my surprises were not
finished. Jade was still in my bed. Crystal was also in
the room. Jade was laying face down in the bed with a
pillow beneath her pussy raising that sweet ass up in the
air. Crystal was kneeling between Jade's legs rubbing her
ass with one hand and slowly sliding two fingers in and
out of Jade's ass.

I knelt and watched as Crystal finger-fucked two fingers
in and out of jade's ass. Jade was moaning and groaning.
Crystal looked at me and smiled. Then she said that Jade
was ready for me. I didn't understand for a moment then
just stared at Crystal and then looked at jade's ass with
Crystal's fingers still moving in and out.

I looked at Crystal and she nodded her head and pulled
her fingers out of jade's ass and got off the bed. When
Crystal's fingers left Jade's ass Jade gave a little moan
of frustration.

Like a zombie I knelt between Jade's legs and stared at
her glistening ass. It was shining from the lubricant
that Crystal has used. Just as Jade had done earlier
Crystal reached out and grabbed my dick. She lightly
tugged it toward Jade's ass until it was touching. She
held my dick as I slowly pushed it into Jade's ass.

Jade reached back behind her and spread the cheeks of her
ass. I stared as my dick slowly entered her ass. The head
of my dick slid in and I held it there, feeling the
muscles of her ass squeezing my dick. Slowly I pressed
in. I felt the walls of her ass sliding away from the
fluted head of my dick. Finally I was in as far as I was
going to go. I could no further.

I knelt there with my dick sank deep into my niece's ass.
It was so hot and tight, and felt so very, very good.
Crystal had let go of my dick and placed herself in front
of Jade. Jade raised her head and began licking Crystal's
pussy.

I kept shifting my gaze from my dick in jade's ass to
jade licking Crystal's pussy. Jade gave an impatient
wriggle of her ass to remind me what she and I were there
for.

I put my hands on the cheeks of her ass and slowly pulled
my dick out until just the head was in. I could feel the
muscles of her ass squeezing my dick. I pushed back in
just as slowly. It took a while but I was finally sliding
my dick in and out of Jade's ass.

Crystal and Jade were both moaning and groaning. They
were both cumming at the same time. I felt Jade's ass
squeezing my dick as she came. Somehow I managed to keep
from cumming myself. I pulled my dick out of jade's ass
and knelt there watching as it slowly closed up.

Jade rolled over onto her back and Crystal got up and sat
in the chair beside the bed. Jade looked at me and
crooked a finger at me. I inched forward until my dick
was placed at her pussy. She looked at me and told me to
do it.

I held her hips and plunged my dick all the way into her
pussy. It wasn't until my dick was soaking in her pussy
that I stopped to wonder if she was a virgin. But the
smile on her face told me that she hadn't been.

I slowly started fucking her. Then getting faster and
faster. She was raising her pussy up meeting my every
thrust. I turned to look at Crystal and she was slouched
down in the chair with her pussy lips spread wide open
and her fingers deep in her pussy. She looked at me and
smiled and started cumming.

When I felt jade start to cum I started slamming my dick
in and out of her pussy and then jammed it deep in and
held it there as I blasted the hottest and biggest load
of cum I ever shot in my life. It seemed like a fire hose
going off. It also felt like I was going to have a heart
attack it felt so good.

I pulled my dick out of her pussy and knelt down and
began licking her pussy clean. She finally reached down
and gently shoved my head away. I moved up beside her and
Crystal came over and got on the other side of me and
hugged me to as Jade did. We lay there talking the entire
night away.

Crystal told me that it had began when Jade was about
four years old. One night Crystal had come home and after
the baby-sitter had left let jade sleep in bed with her.
Somehow, after Crystal fell asleep Jade got between her
legs and Crystal woke up as she was cumming. Jade was
licking her pussy and Crystal let it happen.

After that they just kept having sex. Crystal learned
that jade loved sex at an early age and she knew that if
she didn't do something about it Jade would eventually
find a way. Crystal thought of me, knowing that I would
never hurt Jade. And that is how it started.

[neerathemall]

First incestual act between a boy and his older sister.
(mf-teens, youths, voy, 1st, inc, preg)

***

I am a 13 year old boy living with my parents and 14
year old sister in a middle class neighborhood in
Calgary, Canada. My names is James and I am 5'2" and
weigh 105-lbs and my sister jenny is 5'3" and 105 lbs.
Our dad is 39 and mom is 37.

My story started about 5 months ago when Jenny came
into my room late one night saying she heard noises
coming from the rec room downstairs. So I got up only
wearing boxer shorts and we tiptoed to the stairs and
found our parents naked kissing and fondling each
other.

They could not see us but I wanted to leave but Jenny
had other ideas and pulled me back and whispered, "I
want to watch."

My heart was pounding as I had never seen a naked woman
before nor even imagined my parents like this. I have
to admit that Mom was beautiful, slim with brown pubic
hair and small firm tits. Dad was slim and was sporting
what I would guess to be a 6 inch hard on.

Jenny and I watched as mom kissed dad and moves down
his chest to his penis and balls and started to lick
his genitals before eventually sliding every inch of
his penis into her mouth. Dad groaned as mom slid up
and down his penis until he blew his load down her
throat. Dad then ate mom's pussy licking up her slit
and sucking her clit until her back arches in orgasmic
ecstasy.

We watched transfixed as dad with a new hard on moved
between mom's legs and slid balls deep into moms wet
pussy. We watched in fascination as dad's wet
glistening cock slid in and out of mom's cunt. Soon
both were gasping with pleasure and they reached
orgasm, dad spraying his sperm into mom.

As dad pulled out and rolled over, some his sperm
leaked out of mom's slit.

My 5 and a half inch hard on was now throbbing. Mom and
dad then went to shower in the rec room and we slipped
back to our bedrooms. As Jenny went to her room she
said that it had all been so awesome and then she
kissed me on the cheek.

I went to my room and slipped off my boxers and jerked
off until I shot my sperm a foot in the air landing on
my belly and pubic hair.

***

The next week when ever we were alone that's all my
sister could talk about was the episode of mom an dad
in the rec room. Then the next Saturday morning when
both our parents were at work Jenny came into my room
and crawled into my bed and woke me up.

"What are you doing?" I said.

"I can't get that image of mom and dad out my mind. It
makes me so horny," she said.

I'd never heard my sister talk like that before.

"Does it make you horny?" she asked in husky voice.

Nervously I croaked out a yes.

Then Jenny then leaned over and kissed me on the lips
and started to run her fingers over my bare chest. As
she continued to kiss me I opened my mouth and we began
to french kiss. My 13yr old virgin cock was now rock
hard.

After a while Jenny pulled the covers back and slowly
moved her hand down my chest and belly and then slid
her hands in my boxers. I almost came then and there.

Jenny started to pull my boxers off so I arched my body
up as she pulled them down releasing erection to slap
against my belly.

"Oh James, it's beautiful," she said and reached over
and wrapped her fingers around the base of the shaft.

I gasped in pleasure and surprise.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"I-It just feels so good," I moaned as my chest heaved.
"C'mon, now you get naked," I gasped hoarsely.

Jenny stood and pulled her top off revealing gbangfruit
size tits. As she slowly pushed her panties down I saw
her dark brown pubic hair first then her puffy pussy
lips. She looked a lot like mom.

"C-can I suck your tits?" I asked excitedly.

She nodded.

Hungrily I sucked her nipples as I slid my hand to her
pubic hair, then sliding my middle finger into her
moist cunt. "Oh James, do what daddy was doing to
mommy."

Moving down I started to kiss her pussy. Then I started
to use my tongue and pushed it into her, sucking her
juices and nipping her pussylips. After about 5 minutes
of this she gasped, "Oh fuck James, Of fuck, I-I'm
coming James, ohhh YES!"

When she'd recovered she licked her juices off my face
and told me to lay back and let her make me feel good.

I propped myself on the pillow as Jenny bent over and
kissed the head of my cock and slowly took my cock in
her mouth up to my balls. What a sight! I watched my
pretty sister give me a blow job. It didn't take me
nearly as long to cum. About a minute later I was
emptying my sperm down Jenny's throat.

After I could catch my breath I said in a shaky voice,
"That was wonderful sis, it was the best thing that has
ever happened to me."

We lay in each others arms caressing each other,
becoming aroused again. "Do you want to fuck like dad
and mom did?" she asked me.

I nodded even though I knew what incest was, I wanted
it more than anything in the world. Jenny lay back on
the bed and I climbed between her legs. Then she took
my cock in her hand and lined it up to her pussy hole.

Gradually I worked every inch of my 5 and a half stiff
penis into my sister until our pubic hairs met. It was
wonderful. "You ok Jenny?" I whispered, hoping that
this would never stop.

"I-It feels ok..."

Remembering how mom and dad had fucked each other I
started to slid in and out of my sister's cunt. I held
myself up as if I was doing pushups and just fucked her
as hard and as fast as I could.

The first time both of us came pretty quickly. As I
shot my incestuous sperm into my sister's unprotected
cunt I was in total bliss, not even thinking of the
consequences of our actions.

We fucked four more times that day. We even took the
family DVD recorder and set it up so we could record
our sex with each other. My cock sliding in and out of
her pussy, some of me eating her and her sucking me. It
was great.

About a week later we were alone again for the day
while our parents were out shopping. Jenny had gotten
some condoms and we used them, but as it turned out it
was too late. About a month later Jenny missed her
period. She nervously purchased a pregnancy kit from
the pharmacy and it confirmed she was pregnant.

When she told me I broke down and cried. She did too.

Jenny is now five months pregnant and starting to show.
Mom and Dad think she's just getting fat. Little do
they know. We don't know how they will react when we
tell them...