Incest Ariana Marie, Bruce Venture and Holly Michaels

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Darren's Ditch Day
by Michelle Mitchell

***

Sister learns about incest in college Sociology class.
Then, in succession, stumbles upon (a) brother
masturbating to orgasm and (b) brother having sex with
their Mom. Then she gets to sample brother and is
inspired to try Dad! (FFM, inc)

***

I couldn't believe that a class that usually bored me--
"Sociology Of Deviance"--was being anything but boring,
for once.

I sat in the lecture hall, as wet between my legs as
the rain was making it outside--the lecture subject was
incest, and the lecture handout was hotter than a
pistol! It included a personal account, a case history
involving a brother and sister. The sister's
involvement with her brother had begun with pretty much
the same thing I'd seen by accident that morning while
I was getting ready to leave for college.

My brother Darren's twenty-one, three years older than
me, and a senior at the aeronautical institute that's
part of the college we both go to here in Nashua, NH.
He wants to follow in our Dad's footsteps, flying for
the same major airline--and I'm in college to become a
psychiatric social worker like Mom. I'd decided to
borrow some bucks from him before I took off for
college; while I was dressing I heard him talking on the
phone in his room. Apparently, because of the weather,
his training flights had been cancelled. Since all of
his classes that day were training flights, he got to
"ditch" college for the day.

He hung up and for awhile I didn't hear anything--so I,
thinking he was dressed, walked through the bathroom we
shared and into his room. Boy, did I get a surprise!

Darren sat on the edge of his bed, buck naked, with his
eyes closed and his legs apart. His cock was in both
his fists--a thick, brown, veiny love muscle. The head
was shiny with pre-cum that oozed from the tip. My big,
cute, muscular brother was bopping his baloney, and
just as I walked in, his mouth dropped open and he
gasped.

The swollen, reddish-brown head throbbed and spat his
cum, five thick jets that splattered onto the floor in
front of him. And in less time than it takes to tell
it, he opened his eyes and saw his younger sister,
mouth open in surprise at seeing him cumming!

"Uh--uh, excuse me!" I blurted, backing out. I didn't
give him the time to be mad at me--I just took off
without my money!

The girl in the narrative in class had caught her
brother masturbating, too--but instead of excusing
herself, embarrassed, she'd been turned on. She'd
closed and locked the bedroom door, dropped her robe
and helped herself! Between scanning the narrative and
taking lecture notes, I kept seeing Darren in my mind,
his cock buried to the hilt in the tunnel of his fists,
two inches sticking out the end, as it spat his jism
all over his bedroom floor. He had to have eight thick
inches, easily.

I sat there in class, wondering why something "deviant"
was making me so hot and bothered, glad I'd worn a
baggy sweatshirt to class so no one could see how hard
my nipples were. And on my way to my next class, I
found it'd been canceled. I had nothing to do but go
home, and all the way home in my car I thought about
Darren cumming in front of me as I stood in his door-
way. I'd interrupted my brother in the middle of the
most intimate act a person can perform--I know how I'd
have felt if he'd caught me, so I wanted to get home
and clear the air, apologize to him.

Then I planned to tear off my clothes in my locked,
darkened room--and lie naked in bed, rubbing away the
fuck-monster growing in my pussy.

I shut off the engine, coasted down the little incline
into our driveway, and let myself in the back door. I
heard it the minute I got inside--a woman's moans and
cries, coming from upstairs. An odd thing to be
hearing, since Dad wasn't home--he was in Atlanta,
according to his flight itinerary. I didn't suspect it
was Darren--he was between girlfriends, and he almost
never brought them home to fuck anyway. It had to be
Mom, for sure--and whoever was doing it, she was
getting royally fucked!

Her cries got louder as I tiptoed closer up the stairs,
wanting to know who it could be--I didn't see a mailbag
in the living room, or a parcel van outside. I mentally
cursed myself for even thinking Mom could be cheating
on Dad as I got to the top of the stairs--maybe he'd
gotten home early, anyway. And in the horny, wicked
mood I was in, I decided I'd get an eyeful before I
sneaked past into my room to play with myself.

"Ohhh, ohhhhh, honey, ohhhh, faster, honey--pound
meeeeee!" she cried. And as I peeked through the open
door I could see her on the bed, lying on her back with
her knees up and legs spread wide, her perm crushed
into her pillows. She's petite, like me--and the guy
who was on top of her, pumping away, was bigger, lean
and muscular too.

Darren nearly hid our little mother with every
downstroke!

I was absolutely speechless--and I'd forgotten all
about wanting to go finger-fuck myself in my room. I
couldn't believe my older brother was sliding it to our
Mom, but there it was, right in front of me--the two of
them shining with sweat as she thrust her hips up at
him, giving back as good as she was getting.

I started wishing it were me getting the goodies,
wondering what his thing would feel like thrusting in
and out of my suddenly very wet pussy. The two of them
pumped and fucked away, eyes closed to me as I watched
them.

Mom's pretty incredible--she met Dad while he was in
Navy pilot training, dropped out of college at twenty
to marry him and had Darren the same year. Eventually
she finished her degree, went to work, and had me two
years down the road. I always thought of her as a woman
who "had it all," but that phrase was never truer than
it was as I stood there and watched my brother--her own
son--fucking her. I'd seen how big Darren's thing was,
and I watched as he buried it to the hilt in Mom on
each downstroke.

"Ohhhh, honey, pound meeee!" she cried, gritting her
teeth and wiggling underneath him, looking like a girl
half her age as Darren cried out too, pumping wildly,
literally pounding into Mom as she dug her nails into
his back. She was coming, and Darren buried himself
inside her and cried out again. His butt muscles flexed
and squeezed, and I knew he was going off inside Mom,
just the way he'd done into the air that morning.

Then he was pulling his half-hard cock out of Mom,
getting up as she rubbed her pussy, rubbing it, sighing
the sigh of a well-fucked female. Darren got up on a
knee, pulling off his cum-filled rubber. And Mom opened
her eyes, smiling--until she saw me there in the
hallway. Darren turned around at the same time and both
their mouths fell open as wide as mine had been that
morning!

Darren jumped up from the bed, trying to cover himself-
-but his cock, still half-hard and shiny with his cum,
wouldn't fit under his two cupped hands. Finally Mom
broke the silence.

"Chill out, honey," Mom giggled, "we're caught." And
then the two of them started explaining themselves.



"You remember the night after I graduated from high
college, don't you, Shelly?" he said. "Mom wanted to
take the two of us to dinner down in Boston....but you
wanted to go to a slumber party instead. So Mom and I
went by ourselves."

"I drove us down and we ate at the Top Of The Hub--you
know, on top of the Prudential Tower." Mom continued.
"They had live jazz that night, so after dinner I had
Darren do what I make your daddy do when he's home and
we're out--we danced awhile."

I visualized Darren and Mom on a dance floor--and was
pretty sure that folks were too busy partying
themselves to notice they were mother and son.

"I held him close," Mom said, "and I felt him getting
hard! Believe it or not, I started thinking about what
he might be like in bed....wondering if he took after
your daddy. He kept trying to hold his poor swollen
thing away from me but I knew what was happening—and by
the time we were ready to go home I was planning how I
was gonna get some of it!"

"When we got home, I went into my room and shucked my
suit—you know how I hate to dress up," Darren said.
Anyway, I was getting out of my T-shirt and shorts when
Mom called me into her and Dad's bedroom to unzip her
dress. I put my robe on and went in and unzipped her,
and she still smelled like Magie Noire--you know, that
perfume she likes to wear. That started me thinking
about dancing with her all over again, and I wanted to
get out of there before I was all-the-way hard."

Mom just giggled at that. "I was as turned-on as you
were, honey."

"Mom called me, and when I turned around, she stood
looking up at me and smiling. Her dress was puddled
around her ankles and all she wore was nylons, a garter
belt and the wettest panties I'd ever seen. I saw Mom's
tits and I couldn't help it--my dick just popped out of
my robe and, like, pointed at her."

"I was about to say something clever," Mom said, "but
then I saw that thing, looking like your daddy's the
first time I saw it. And that was it, you know what I
mean?"

"So while I was off messing around with my girlfriends,
you and Darren were doing the nasty!" I giggled.

"And been doing it, girl," Mom continued, "right under
everybody's noses, ever since." Meaning Dad, the
neighbors, our friends, and me--until now.

"Remember what you said that first night, Mom?" Darren
asked her, his cock growing long and thick again. And
Mom said it, and blew me away!

"I told him it would have been a shame to create his
beautiful body, and not get to fuck him myself!" Mom
said. Darren's cock was all the way hard again--and
pointing at me.

"You want some now, don't you, honey?" Mom teased.

I didn't answer her--I just stripped off my sweatshirt
and my jeans, and Mom and Darren could see my nipples
making little hard bumps in the stretch material, my
titties swollen and fighting to get out of my bra. And
they could see my wet panties, too. Darren walked up to
me without a word, pulled me into his arms and kissed
me, and I could feel his hands unhook my bra and pull
my panties down and away as his cock pushed its way
between my legs.

I felt other, softer hands run up and down my body,
Mom's hands on my titties, teasing my hard nipples,
rubbing playfully up and down in the crack of my ass,
teasing my back hole. It wasn't just another girl
touching me at a slumber party, this time....the fact
that it was my Mom made it so much sweeter.

"He's nice n'big, isn't he, honey?" Mom cooed into my
ear. "I taught him some things....he's good, you'll
see."

She squeezed his cock and my pussy, and let my brother
have me. He bent me over the edge of the bed, pushing
me onto it on all fours, and Mom scooted farther back,
lying against the pillows, so she could watch. Darren
was taking me doggie-style--almost as if he knew it was
my favorite position.

"Fuck her good, honey," Mom said, "just like you do for
your mama!" Then I felt the head of his cock push into
my wet little jelly spot, spread the lips apart. All of
a sudden I was packed with my brother's hot meat, and
he was sliding it to me really good.

I thought again of the brother and sister I'd read
about in college, and something the sister'd said about
not being a bit ashamed to be with the best lover she'd
ever had. And decided, as my brother fucked me faster,
that it applied to me too!

My titties shook and bounced with each thrust as Darren
held my hips in his hands, pumping and rotating his own
as he fucked into me. When he did that it felt like he
was touching places inside me that no other guy ever
had. Mom stared at my titties as she fingered her own
tits and pussy. And then, licking her lips, she crawled
toward me on all fours. As Darren fucked me closer and
closer to a climax, she turned onto her back, slid
toward me until my nipple brushed her lips.

Then she trapped it in her mouth, teasing with her
tongue and reaching for my other titty--she squeezed
it, played with the nipple. Her free hand rubbed up and
down between her open legs.

My girlfriends and I never got that inventive at our
slumber parties--between Mom's sucking and Darren's
fucking, I was just about ready to go off like a
rocket! Darren beat me to it by a few seconds, grunting
like an animal as he slammed all the way up into me and
held himself there. He moaned and I felt his rhythmic
throbbing, the heat of his cum inside me.

"Darren," I cried, "Mom!" And then it happened--I was
coming so hard, spasming around his cock so hard, that
the pleasure almost hurt! Mom came last, jacking her
hips up against her rubbing hand as she moaned around
my nipple in her mouth.

I spent quite a lot of that coming weekend learning
things from Mom and Darren. And Dad came home from
Atlanta the first of that next week--as usual, he
brought us all something. By that time, Mom and I had
planned between us how I was going to get a little
something from him.

She let him fuck her silly the first night home--late
the second night, he was on the living-room couch,
watching Arsenio, and it was my turn. Mom decided to
"have a headache"--and as she "slept" in their room, I
made my moves. I wore nothing under my bathrobe as I
sat down right next to him on the couch, smelling just
like Mom.

"Who's on Arsenio tonight, Dad?" I asked him, leaning
across his lap to grab the TV Guide. My robe came open,
accidentally-on-purpose, and he got a nose full of
Magie Noire and a nice long look at my titties, all at
the same time. It did just what I wanted it to, too--I
saw the crotch of his robe crawling like a snake was
underneath, as I straightened up.

"You shouldn't mess around with an old man that way,
sweetheart," Dad joked. He crossed his legs to hide his
hard-on and even started to cover his crotch with part
of a newspaper. And then I told him just exactly why I
was out there.

"Mom and Darren fuck, Daddy," I whispered, looking him
right in the eye. He dropped the newspaper and his
eyebrows arched up. So did something else--the
newspaper moved in his lap, no-hands. I took it away
and his cock behaved exactly like Darren's--pointed
straight up out of his robe, wanting attention!

Daddy's cock was thick, delicious-looking--Darren'd
definitely taken after him. As I opened my mouth to
suck him I wondered if he'd shoot as hard--or as much.
I suctioned my lips and pumped my mouth up and down,
tasting the fluid that oozed from him.

I stopped long enough to say, "Touch me too,
Dad....play with my titties. I want you to!" As I
sucked him, he played with my titties, rubbed my
nipples.

"Ohhhh, honey," he sighed, stroking my hair, "that's
good. So good." Then he wasn't talking anymore....just
moaning.

I sucked him off good, wondering if Mom did it for
Darren as I heard him breathe faster. He's gonna do it,
I thought, Daddy's going to come in my mouth, and then
the head swelled and spat his hot juice again and
again, all over my tongue. I sucked until there was no
more cum for me--and he was still hard when I took my
mouth off him.

"Now let's fuck, daddy," I whispered. "Mom wants you
to....she says it'll even things up."

"Yes, sweetheart," Daddy sighed, "yes."

"I wanna ride you like a horsie, Daddy!" I cooed,
climbing over him, grabbing his cock and fitting the
head just inside my hole. Then I slid down him until I
could feel him all the way up inside me....and started
bouncing up and down in his lap.

I wiggled my boobs in Daddy's face and he sucked and
licked my nipples as I drove my hips up and down on
him. I still don't know why, but it excited me more to
be fucked by the cock that created me than it did to
get fucked by Darren.

"Sweet, tight pussy!" Daddy moaned, and I felt him
flexing and swelling inside me. I moved faster and
faster, feeling myself getting closer to the edge--my
pussy was just about to go totally out of control and I
cried out, "Daddy! Daddy, I'm gonna come!" Then it was
happening, uncontrollable bolts of pleasure shooting
through me like high voltage—my pussy clamped around
him and spasmed, it felt like I was going to come
myself to death!

Daddy grabbed my hips, pulled me all the way down onto
him and blasted off up my pussy--I felt the liquid heat
all the way up inside me, and it added to my own come,
joined with it. We clung to each other and I felt him
spasm again and again inside me, long after he stopped
shooting.

"God, Daddy...." I sighed, relaxing into his arms as he
lay back on the couch. Then we heard Darren and Mom
softly snickering behind me--they stood in the doorway
of the living room. They'd been watching Daddy and I,
and now they joined us....all night.

The next day--Wednesday--was a "ditch" day for Darren
and me, because between Darren fucking Mom, Dad fucking
me and the two of us fucking with each other, neither
of us was in any shape for flying or college work. And
we've "ditched" regularly ever since, with or without
Daddy around, since Darren's got plenty of jam for both
Mom and me!

"Sociology Of Deviance?" I got an "A."

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Date bang (M/f, incest, nc)
by BAD MOJO <[email protected]>

Hi, My name is Sam. I am Seventeen and I play sports
and lift weights, I have an active life. I also have
a very over active imagination. I am about 5' 10" and
180 pounds. I'm a big guy. I've never posted to a
newsgroup before but I thought I should share this
story from last night.

I took my sister out to a movie and dinner last night.
She has been having some self-esteem problems and I
figured it wouldn't hurt to show her a good time.

We had a fairly good time and the movie we saw was
really funny(Halloween H20). Anyway as we were driving
home from the movie and I opened up the sunroof of the
car, my sister stood up in her seat and stuck the top
half of her body out of the roof. Just for fun I
started to shut the sunroof while she leaned forward
into the wind. before she knew it she was trapped. She
started to flail and kick in all directions so I grab-
bed her leg a pinched her hard.

So I have my sister trapped in the sunroof of my car
and she doesn't like it. I know that I have to try to
stop teasing her so much, but these days tickling her
is just to much fun.

I grab her leg just below the skirt she is wearing and
try to stop the kicking and keep the car on the road.
Until just this moment as my hand brushes against the
bottom of her skirt I had never really considered my
sister as a sex object in the real world.

I had fantasized...but nothing this real. As my hand
moved up the inside of her leg the kicking stopped and
she began to yell for me to let her go. I let go of
her leg and turned up the radio as the car sped forward
into the night.

To the sound of the beastie boys, my hand touched her
leg once again and began a quick assent to her pussy.
It was quite dry and small as I made contact with the
outer lips of her hole. I pulled down her panties so
as to have full access.

My sister began to scream again as my index finger
entered her hole. Definitely a virgin. I decided that
this had to change tonight. I pulled the car onto a
side road and drove for about thirty seconds into the
countryside, fingering the small pussy the whole way.

I had to lick my finger to keep it from chaffing her
because she was not getting wet. I found an abandoned
dirt road and I opened the sunroof. My sister looked
down at me stunned. Before she moved I stood up in the
sunroof behind her and unzipped my pants. My dick was
hard and pushed against her back.

She had stopped struggling for the moment and so I
grabbed her and pulled her back to my chest and reached
under her arms to unbutton the blouse she was wearing.
Once she was down to her bra I started to unbutton her
skirt.

She began to struggle again so I violently pulled it up
to just below her breast's. I then pushed her down
over the roof of the car, raising her ass to the right
level.

I have always be an ass fan. I knew that she could get
diseased if I fucked her in the ass and then in the
pussy so I decided to raise her ass further and gain
access to her pussy first.

I started to rub my cock in the lips of her pussy to
try to maker her wet, and this brought another fit of
screaming and kicking. I just persisted and started
the long descent into her hole.

I have a good respectable 6 incher and she felt it. I
started slow just stroking about two inches from the
surface. But as her screaming got louder I penetrated
deeper and faster. finally she got wet. And I mean
soaking. She must have really been a virgin cause there
was blood and pussy juice everywhere.

I was fucking her silly and this point. Bottoming out
on every run into her wet hole. She seemed to start to
enjoy it or at least she stopped screaming. And started
crying. I was groping her breasts at this point through
her bra. I couldn't figure out how to get it off. I was
used to the clip being at the back and hers was at the
front.

I really hadn't realize how big her breasts were until
they came tumbling out of her bra. It made me fuck her
that much harder having such great handles to hold onto
as I thrust.

I thrust into her hard and pulled back on her breast.
THRUST, AUGHHH, THRUST AAAAUGHHH, THRUST, AIIGHH, AHH,
THRUST, PLEASE STOP!

I came hard into her as she cried out the word stop.

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Daughter Fulfills Daddy's Special Needs (Mf, ped, inc,
1st)
by Lanka Cream (address withheld by request)

***

Father has his very attractive but very young daughter as
his main masturbation fantasy. His fantasy does not
involve penetration, but it is highly erotic and
forbidden. His pubescent daughter secretly discovers him
in torrid masturbation while crying out her name and his
fantasy is revealed to her. She spies on him for months.
Eventually, she succumbs to her young urges when fate and
circumstances throw the opportunity her way.

***

Angela lived with her parents in a large house in a nice
neighborhood. Her older brother and sister were away at
boarding college. Her parents' marriage was not the best,
but they were staying together for the sake of the
children, remaining amicable and polite and (ever so
rarely) having sex to relieve their respective pent up
urge.

It had been happening for several months now, ever since
Angela had come home early from college when sport was
cancelled. Angela was a very pretty young girl with long
blonde hair that was naturally in ringlets. She had that
flawless complexion of some girls with large full pink
lips, was unusually tall for her age and had reached
puberty rather early. This caused her some embarrassment
at times as girls of 12 were not supposed to have perky B
cups with overly large nipples, which enlarged and
hardened all too easily when cold or having those naughty
little thoughts she sometimes had.

Anyway, it was 6 months ago on a Friday, the day before
her 12th birthday. Sport had been cancelled and she got
home at 12.45 pm. She was wearing her short dark green
pleated sports skirt and a white blouse and had looked
very fetching indeed. Angela came into the house quietly
and called out for daddy but there was no response.

He was a consultant who worked from home and was
generally home during the day. Angela thought daddy must
be out but then she heard her father's voice as she
walked up the hall towards his study. He was speaking
softly and in a strange way. Angela came to the door of
her father's study, which was partly open, when she heard
her daddy say; "Oh Angela, Angela, take it baby, take it
all for daddy." She was most intrigued and so gently
pushed the door open another few inches so she could see
properly.

She was shocked and almost gasped aloud. Normally daddy
would be sitting behind the desk facing the door, but now
he was kneeling on the Persian rug in front of the desk
half facing away from her. His pants and underpants were
down at his ankles and he was looking at a large framed
photograph of Angela that sat on his desk. The photo had
in fact been taken 2 weeks ago by her daddy just before
she had left for college.

She was wearing the exact same college sports outfit she
had on now. On the floor between him and her photo was
spread out the pink satin nightie she had put in the
laundry basket this morning. Daddy had his large erect
cock in his hand and around it was wrapped the light blue
panties she had been wearing yesterday. Daddy's eyes were
half closed and he was totally focused on her photo and
his cock, so Angela could tell that he was not going to
see her.

Daddy was groaning and sighing and saying all sorts of
rude things like; "Yes little darling, daddy's big cock
is all for you, it's all for you baby." Angela was
fascinated and found herself with her hands inside her
panties and her fingers sliding along a very very wet
slit as she watched her big cock daddy rub her panties up
and down his dick, the big helmet head thrusting into
view every now and then. It had some clear sticky stuff
oozing out of it that swung off the head of his cock like
a big droop of honey.

Suddenly his actions got more urgent and he said; "Oh
baby baby, here it comes, daddy's cream is coming for
you." With that her daddy wrapped her panties over the
head and eye of his cock and a few seconds later he
groaned; "Aaaahhhh oooohhhh yes yes, there it is, there
it is."

Daddy thrust his hips forward and even though her panties
were covering the head and eye of his cock, a large thick
spurt of white stuff shot out and splashed onto her
nightie. This was followed by about another 5 or 6 creamy
spurts.

Angela knew this must be spunk containing her daddy's
sperm, even though she had only read about it in science
classes. She found it very very exciting and had a warm
feeling going right through her body that seemed to start
in her pussy. She liked the thought that daddy wanted
her.

Angela quickly crept away and went outside and into the
daddy's workshop behind the garage, where he had his
tools. She lifted her sports skirt, pulled down her
panties and had the most amazing masturbation session
ever, just thinking of her daddy's cock and all that
creamy sperm which he had ejaculated, knowing that he was
imagining it was her he was giving it too.

That all happened 6 months ago and ever since then she
had made a point of coming straight home from college most
days, rather than going to her auntie's house and playing
with her cousin until 5.30pm, when her daddy expected her
to come home. Mom usually got home from work at 6.00pm.

About twice a week she would catch daddy masturbating
like this, although sometimes he would be sitting at her
desk so she would have go outside and look through his
study window (which wasn't as good). A few times she
found him in her bedroom just lying on her bed on his
back with his eyes closed and, as usual, a pair of her
panties from the laundry basket wrapped around his cock.

She liked it when he used her bed as almost always a few
ropes of cum would escape her panties and land on her
bedcover. She would then later lie on her bed face down
frigging herself and smelling her daddy's sperm.

She also used to go into the laundry basket afterwards
and retrieve her cum soaked panties. She would then go
into her bedroom, lock the door and have the most
wonderful masturbation while holding her daddy-sperm
soaked panties against her wet pussy lips. But of cause
it could not carry on like this. She needed more.

Angela knew she was in a position of power and she knew
her daddy wanted her. His cock was far too big for full
sex, but that is not what she wanted, (that would come in
2 or 3 years she knew). It was a lovely mid Spring day, a
Friday, Angela's favourite day, a day when she could get
home from college very early and almost always catch daddy
with his cock out. But this particular Friday seemed to
be special.

college term would finish in 4 weeks and the summer
vacation would start. Her brother and sister would then
be back home and it would be very hard to have these
'special times' with daddy. Angela was in the middle of
her ovulation cycle and feeling especially horny. She was
desperate to go to the next step but did not know how, as
luck would have it, fate intervened.

Angela walked up the hall and peeked into daddy's study.
Sure enough he was there and he was obviously
masturbating, but damn, he was sitting at his desk and
facing the door, so she could not see him or his
magnificent cock. But, she took a deep breath and entered
the study with a bight and breezy smile on her face.

"Hi Daddy she beamed, I'm home early, how's your day
been?" Daddy was in shock. His pants and underpants were
at his ankles, his huge cock was in full erection with a
pair of Angela's pink panties wrapped about it, and he
was set for a huge cum session as he had not been able to
masturbate for 2 days due to long client meetings on a
big job which he had just completed.

Luckily Angela could not see this as his large desk had a
modesty panel and from the front it looked like he was
fully clothed. Angela had other ideas though. She had
removed her bra and panties after entering the house and
shoved them in her collegebag. Her puffy and erect nipples
were easily seen through the transparent white college
blouse and despite his state of shock daddy immediately
focused on those two ripe breasts with their erect
nipples. This caused his erection stayed hard and full
despite the situation.

To his horror Angela walked around behind his desk and
gave him a hug around the shoulders. Daddy pushed his
desk chair in as close to the desk as possible hoping
that Angela would not see that his pants were around his
ankles. No such luck. "Oh Daddy, what's happened to your
pants?" said Angela. Daddy was at a loss for words; "oh,
er... I er..." was all he could come up with. Angela
acted quickly. Daddy's desk chair was on castors so she
pulled his chair out from the desk and then sank to her
knees.

Daddy tried to hide his aroused manhood but Angela pulled
his hands away and gazed for the first time upon her
father's thick fat 8" cock. "Oh Daddy, is this for me
then" she said, and before her father could stop her, his
12-1/2 year old daughter had grabbed his throbbing cock
with one hand. "Oh, it is so beautiful Daddy, it really
is, mmm." Her other soft hand cradled his huge hard
balls, fully laden with incestuous sperm.

"Oh Angela, you shouldn't be doing this baby, it is
wrong," he said. Although his cock and balls were now
experiencing the most wonderful pulses of warmth and
pleasure as they were being cradled and softly stroked by
the soft hands of this 12 year old on heat.

Angela ignored him and softly caressed her daddy's huge
fat throbbing cock, "So soft and yet so hard at the same
time," she thought to herself. It was beautiful Angela
thought. Her father's manhood on full display just inches
from her face and lips. She gazed upon the thick thatch
of black pubic hair surrounding his balls and the base of
his cock and gently stoked her fingers through that thick
bush and realised "That's why my bush is so hairy, I've
got that from him," it made her feel even closer to
daddy. Her right hand never left her Daddy's cock and her
left hand went back to cradling and caressing her daddy's
ball sack and hairy bush.

Daddy's cock had now started to leak pre-cum in copious
quantities. He was almost beyond restraint by now as
Angela asked; "Oh Daddy, are you cumming?"

He replied "No baby, that's just pre-cum."

"What's pre-cum for Daddy, is that to make me wet and
slippery so you can get that big cock inside me?"

He groaned in both pleasure and frustration at the
thought of slipping into her now. "Oh yes baby, that's
what pre-cum is for, but you have to stop this honey, you
have to stop, it's not right."

But just as he said that Angela dipped her head down and
put her full soft lipped open mouth over the head of his
cock and gave a gentle squeeze to his shaft. "Oh God!!"
he gasped as he looked down to see his daughter engulf
the large purple head of his cock then ease back to give
his pre-cum oozing eye open her mouthed kisses. Pre-cum
was clinging to her tongue and strands of clear pre-cum
linked her top and bottom lips.

Angela looked up at her father with big adoring eyes,
licked the thick strands of pre-cum into her mouth and
swallowed. "Ohhhh, Daddy, you taste so yummy."

With his final vestige of will power he went to lean down
and gently push her away from him, but just as he was
about this he heard his wife's (Angela's mom) voice; "Hi,
anyone home?" She was home early from work and was now
walking down the hall toward the study.

Angela had the benefit of a young alert mind. She almost
instantly eased back under daddy's desk and pulled him on
his chair with her. He was now close up against his desk
and for all appearances was hard at work. His wife opened
the study door. Although their marriage was one of
convenience they still liked each other and remained on
fairly good terms. "How did the big contract go?" she
asked, still standing in the doorway.

"Oh pretty good," he replied. "They accepted my tender
and I've just finished the final bits and pieces today."

"Good, I'll make dinner. Where's Angela, I heard she had
got off college early?"

"Oh, er, she came home but I think she has gone next
door," he responded.

"Okay, well I want you to come and help me make dinner
and go fetch Angela."

"Okay dear," he responded.

Throughout this brief exchange Angela had continued to
hold, squeeze and stroke her Daddy's throbbing cock and
balls. His voice must have sounded strange as his wife
said, "Are you okay, anything wrong?"

"No, just a little cramp in my foot, must be sitting too
long," he said.

"Well don't be too long. It would be good to have an
early dinner and all together for a change," Angela's mom
said on leaving. She closed the door behind her, but left
it slightly ajar. Daddy momentarily relaxed but then
Angela increased the intensity of her hand actions and he
felt her open mouth once again engulf the head of his
cock. He was now beyond the point of no return and could
only say half-heartedly; "Oh please baby, please don't...
oh, yes, please."

Angela briefly took her wet mouth from her father's cock;
"Give it to me Daddy, give me your sperm Daddy, I want to
taste what I tasted like when I came out of you." He
edged the chair back away from the desk and Angela slid
out with her mouth firmly attached to him. Her soft hands
were in total possession of his manhood. Her left hand
was firmly cradling and massaging his ball sack and her
right hand was eagerly stroking his thick throbbing sperm
shaft.

For the last time she released his cock from her mouth
and said; "Feed me Daddy, feed me your daddy cream, feed
me your hot creamy stuff Daddy, give me lots of creamy
stuff, I want it, I need it, do it to me daddy, fill up
my mouth, spurt in my mouth, I want your yummy spunk
Daddy."

That was too much, but just at that moment Angela's
mother called out from the kitchen; "Are you cumming
dear, I need you to come now as I've lot to do?"

"I'm cumming now baby," he replied. "I'm cumming in a
minute."

"Well, hurry up daddy," she said.

He looked down to see his 12-1/2 year old daughter
feverishly masturbating him, her thick saliva oozing from
her mouth and it had now covered his cock. All he could
hear were slurping and sucking sounds as his little
Angela paid homage to the cock that had given her life.
She was loving the feel of his hot hard cock, its
throbbing and its taste. She felt like she could suck on
her Daddy for hours, but now she was impatient to taste
his cream. To taste his fresh warm spunk as it ejaculated
out of the eye of his cock into her thirsty mouth. "Oh
baby, baby, here it is!! Here it is!! It's here!! It's
here!! It's here!! For you baby, unghhhh, unghhhhh,
ooohhhhh, yessssss, mmnnnggh!!"

And he came. He felt the contraction in his balls, the
expansion of his shaft and then the opening of his
cockeye as the first thick rope of sperm laden spunk
spurted.

She felt the first of his cock and ball contractions and
knew it was coming. "Oh oh oh, yes yes yum, oh yum" she
thought as she felt that first powerful jet of spunk
splash onto her tongue "And the taste, oh the taste, so
much nicer straight from the source."

He had not cum so hard and for so long since he was 19.
He had abnormally large balls and an abnormally large
seminal vesicle, so he could store up a massive 1/2-cup
of spunk, but he had not ejaculated that all in one
orgasm for years. The first thick spurt was followed 2
seconds later by a larger spurt, which went to the roof
of Angela's mouth. She loved it and swallowed hard and
fast.

For the next 30 seconds her Daddy's huge fat cock and
massive balls pumped out jet after jet of hot thick
creamy incestuous sperm. Her Daddy's spunk tasted like
almond cream. She counted 15 huge spurts. She then
opened her mouth and rested her Daddy's big cock on her
tongue and for the next minute his cock oozed incestuous
cream as it pulsed in post-cum rapture and she and Daddy
gazed at each other in love and lust.

***

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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Kristen's collection - Directory 25

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Daughter-in-law
by Jenny (address withheld)
Quick Edit by Ernest

***

A sexy young newly married woman accidentally sees her
father-in-law’s huge cock. Before long they are
enjoying each other's bodies. (MMF, wife, inc, exh,
oral, cuck)

***

Hi, My name is Jenny. I just have to tell someone the
story about what happened that got me so hot, that I
continue to try to act this out whenever I can. It
happened 4 years ago, when I was just a 19 year old
newly-wed.

I've been told that I have a perfect body for cock
teasing. It just doesn’t occur to me to walk or stand
any differently, but guys of all ages react the same
way whenever they see me. I like knowing that they are
looking at me and thinking about how I would look
naked. I always enjoyed the attention, but until this
incident I had never gone past the teasing stage. I had
been faithful to my husband. At the time this happened,
my husband Jake was 24 years old. He was the only man I
had ever been with sexually. He fucked me on our third
date and I fell in love with him immediately.

For a year or so, our sex life was very good. Jake
would always tell me I was lucky to have a husband with
a huge cock. I assumed his was bigger than normal. I
still enjoyed the fact that other men would look at me,
even when I was out with Jake. They’d try to hide their
interest but it was obvious to me, though Jake just
laughed it off.

One afternoon we were visiting Jake’s parents. We were
all in their swimming pool together. I had worn a
pretty skimpy bikini and I had noticed Jake's dad,
Andy, staring at my body when he thought no one was
looking. This was the first time I was aware he had
that kind of interest. I felt a little embarrassed,
this being my father in law, but like always it was
exciting to have another man looking at me with that
hunger in his eyes.

As we were getting out of the pool Andy waited for me
to climb the ladder, first, standing right behind me. I
got nervous and slipped on the hand rail and he caught
me as I fell back. I felt his big hands grabbing my
thighs and then both breasts. I liked the feeling, even
though it was just for a few seconds. Andy laughed and
made a joke about me being clumsy. I laughed too and
pulled myself up the ladder.

As I stood up, I looked back at Andy. He was trying to
adjust the crotch area of his baggy trunks. The bulge
down there looked like a cucumber! I just stared at it,
I guess I had my mouth open. He said hurry up so he
could get out, as he tried to hide his hard-on. I
couldn't believe how big it looked. "Wow", I thought to
myself, "Did I cause him to get so hard?" I even got a
little "wet" thinking about him. But I decided it was
just a coincidence and that there was no sexy feeling
between Jake's dad and me. I put it out of my mind for
the moment.

Later that night, Jake and I chose to stay at his
folks’ house for the night, because we’d both had a
little too much to drink. As we were all kicking back
watching TV, Jake got up from the couch and said he was
really tired. He leaned down, kissed me goodnight and
went off to bed.

Not long after that Jake's mom also turned in for the
night. It doesn’t take much beer to put her out. But
Andy and I were still watching TV. Neither of us felt
too tired, yet. I guess both of us were thinking about
something else. We were watching an HBO "R" rated movie
that showed some nudity, and we both seemed real
interested in it. A scene came up where an older man
and a younger woman were swimming together and started
playing with each other. It reminded me so much of the
afternoon when I saw Andy's huge hard-on.

I was wondering if Andy would be thinking the same
thing. It seemed like he was. He was sneaking looks at
my legs. I started getting excited again and decided to
show him a little more to see if it was my imagination
or not. I slowly slid down on the couch a little and
let my short skirt hike up to just below my bikini
underwear. Now Andy’s eyes were glued to my legs and I
could see him carefully trying to adjust his swelling
cock. I knew for sure he was enjoying this as much as I
was.

On the TV screen, the two people were making out and
feeling each other up. It looked like the young girl
was stroking the man’s crotch, although we couldn't
really see anything. Then the man slid his hand into
her top and started to play with her hard nipples. Andy
looked at me and said "I’ll bet your titties are better
than hers."

I laughed, "Maybe…" Wow, I could see him stroking
himself, now, and he wasn't hiding it at all, just
casually squeezing and stroking himself, like he was
rubbing a sore arm or something. I moved closer to him
and whispered that I thought he had a bigger cock than
the man on the TV. He smiled and took my hand and moved
it onto his big dick. I squeezed it gently. It felt so
damn firm and hot, it made me think of pictures I had
seen of a horse. Under my fingers it was getting
longer!

I said, "Andy, Jake told me his cock was really big and
I was a lucky girl to have a husband with such a big
one." Andy chuckled. He unzipped his pants and pulled
out his cock, all 12 inches of it. Now I couldn’t take
my eyes off of it at all.

He said, "Well, Jake lied about his cock, but not about
you being lucky." He put my hand back on his naked
hard-on. I couldn’t stop looking at it. I was so hot
for him. I stroked him with my hand and heard him tell
me that he had had a hard on many times since he met me
and always wanted me to see it.

He’d always hoped, just maybe I would like it and we
could enjoy each other.
By now all I wanted was to put my mouth on it. I bent
over his middle and guided his cock over to my mouth.
It was so big and smooth and hot, just like Jake’s only
twice as big! I sucked it in a little at a time,
pumping the shaft with my hand and taking as much of
him as I could, while he lay back groaning with
pleasure.

It didn’t take him long to come in my mouth. I was so
excited then that I came a little myself just taking
care of this horse cock. Not only was it much bigger
than Jake’s, Andy’s pole pulsed and jerked a lot more
when he came, and there was a lot more come. I couldn’t
swallow it all and half of it spilled down on him and
the couch.

When he could calm down Andy looked so happy and
grateful. He said that was the best blow job he’d ever
had and wanted me to know that he idolized me for being
so open with him. He put his arm around me and hugged
me and said that after he recovered a little he wanted
to give my pussy what it really needed. I told him that
was fine with me! In about half an hour, he did just
that.

We stayed right on the couch, making out. In no time he
had my top off so he could pay my titties a lot of
attention, sucking and squeezing them until I thought
my pussy would catch fire. I don’t know what we were
thinking, if Jake or his mom had awakened and come out
to the family room they’d have gotten a big surprise!
But luckily both of them were passed out from too much
beer.

Before long my panties and skirt came off and joined my
top on the coffee table. Andy had his fingers in my
pussy as his cock started to stiffen and swell again. I
was so wet and ready, I needed him inside me. I
straddled him and held his big stiff cock against my
slit and felt it slowly slide into me.

Even as turned on as I was, it took a little while to
ease that thing in, but once he was all the way in it
felt so good. He said later that I rode his pole like a
cowgirl riding a bucking bronco! The way he was built I
got so much stimulation, I lost track of how many times
I came. He filled me up with his come and I knew then
just how lucky I was, like Jake had said but not for
the reason he gave.

Since that time Andy and I have sex pretty much all the
time. I try to take advantage of every chance I get.
Jake never seemed to be surprised that I would want to
spend almost every weekend at the in-laws. Almost every
Saturday we have a barbecue and pool party and a lot of
beer. Jake likes to drink and he gets himself steadily
plastered so that he doesn’t connect up all the horsing
around between me and Andy.

By the time it gets dark he’s lucky he can see well
enough to find the guest room. And Jake’s mom never
stays up past 9 o’clock at night, leaving Andy and me
alone to keep each other company. The way I see it,
everybody is getting what they need, especially me, and
nobody is getting hurt.

The other thing is that Jake’s brother, Jason, who is
very well hung like his dad, found out what was going
on. I suspect that Andy told him, but I don’t care
because now both of them take care of my needs. I don’t
mind that I have to pretend that I can feel Jake’s
"little" cock in me and fake an orgasm, as long as his
dad and brother keep me well fucked.

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Daughter Mine
by Anonymous (address withheld)

***

A widower discovers that his daughter is more of a
woman than he ever knew. (MF, inc, oral, anal-play)

***

My daughter, Karen, was returning home from college for
a visit. Although I lived alone, since my wife's death
a few years before, I prepared a fantastic welcome-home
dinner for her. As she drove up in her little red
Subaru, I set the main course out on the table.

"Dad!" she exclaimed as I came to the door to greet
her, and we shared a tight hug at the door.

"Welcome home, Karen," I said. I was stunned at the way
she looked. Even though she had only been away for a
few months, she had changed! Her brunette hair, which
had cascaded over her shoulders in soft waves, was now
cut much shorter, and nicely styled. Her glasses were
gone, and in their place were tinted contact lenses
that heightened the green of her eyes. I had sent a
nice looking, but fairly plain girl to college, and a
beautiful woman had returned!

"You didn't tell me about your hair," I said.

"Oh, yeah! You like it?" She twirled around, and I
noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra under her light
sweater. I was startled to realize that I was getting
an erection, looking at her.

Trying to mask my uneasiness, I said, "Looks good on
you. Well, come on in -- I've got dinner ready, and I'm
sure that you would like to freshen up before we eat."
We went inside, and I puttered around the kitchen,
trying to will my erection away.

During the course of dinner, we chatted about her
classes and so forth, and I was able to keep my
hormones under control. After dinner, we cleared the
table, and I did the dishes while she unpacked. As I
was finishing up, she came in and announced that she
was retiring early, since she was tired from the long
drive. I said good night to her, and kissed her on the
forehead.

I went into the living room and sat down to watch the
evening news. As usual, there was nothing encouraging
on, but I liked to keep abreast of events. A few
minutes into the broadcast, I heard Karen calling me. I
got up and traced her to the guest bathroom.

She called through the door, "Dad, I forgot to bring a
towel in here with me. Can you get me one?" I told her
to wait for a second and went to the linen closet to
get one. When I turned around, she was standing in the
bathroom door, naked and dripping wet. I stood, rooted
to the spot, devouring her body with my eyes, and
blushing furiously.

She noticed my discomfiture and giggled, "What's the
matter? It's nothing you haven't seen before," and
strode forward to take the towel from my trembling
hands.

"Yeah," I protested, "but the last time I saw it, it
sure didn't look like THAT!"

She giggled again, wrapping the towel securely around
her, and said, "No, I suppose not. Sorry if I
embarrassed you, Dad," and she stood on tiptoe and
kissed me on the cheek, a mysterious twinkle in her
eye. She turned and went into her bedroom, and I got a
last tantalizing glimpse of her where the towel came up
short.

I went to bed myself, completely confused by my
feelings. Sure, she was an astonishingly lovely young
woman, but she was also my daughter! I ended up
masturbating wildly, thinking of her rosy-tipped
breasts and carefully trimmed pubic bush, fantasizing
about her soft, firm ass. As I neared orgasm, the door
slowly swung open and I froze. Karen stood silhouetted
in the doorway, wearing only a short nightgown.

The look of shock on her face slowly transformed into a
knowing smile, and it was my turn to wear a shocked
expression as she shed the nightie and approached my
bed. She walked like a lioness stalking her prey, with
a slow, seductive roll to her hips. Her breasts bounced
slightly with each step, mesmerizing me.

When she reached the bed, she whispered, "It's all
right, Dad. I've fantasized about you for years, I
think it's only fair that you do the same about me,
don't you think?" She slowly slid onto the bed beside
me, and then crushed my lips under hers, her sweet
tongue prodding mine into battle.

I felt her firm breasts pressed against my chest, and
my hand glided, unbidden, down her back, until I was
holding her ass cheek with my fingertips. One of her
hands found my cock, hard as a rock, and the other
pulled my head down to her breast. I pulled her hard,
bright red nipple into my mouth and heard her moan
softly.

As I massaged her nipple with my lips, I rolled my
weight on top of her slowly. She guided me into her
soft, wet folds. I felt my cock slide into her tight
pussy, and went slowly, savoring each delicious inch. I
released her breast and returned to her mouth, kissing
her deeply, moaning incomprehensible things into her
ears, nibbling on her neck.

All the while, her hands were roaming over my back,
urging me on. As I pumped with increasing urgency
inside her clutching pussy, I felt her tense up beneath
me. My own orgasm was imminent, and we both came,
shouting and moaning, at the same time.

As we relaxed and came back to Earth, she confided to
me that although she had been with a couple of guys at
college, she always found herself imagining that it was
me, and it never failed to bring her off. I didn't
really know what to say. I was more sated than I had
been in years, but I was still disturbed about having
bedded my daughter.

However, Karen soon laid my fears to rest, as she
crawled over me to devour my now-limp cock. I looked up
to see her beautiful young cunt open to my face. She
wiggled her ass at me and said something around her
mouthful of cock. I didn't have to be told twice what
she had in mind, and I dug in.

Her cunt was sopping wet, and I tasted myself mingled
in with her own strongly feminine juices. My tongue
found her hardening clit, and she began humping
slightly on my face as I licked and teased it. My nose
was buried in her vagina, and I had to pull out to draw
a shuddering breath every so often.

Meanwhile, her mouth and lips were working their magic
on me and I felt my balls tightening. She explored my
cock with such care that I began to forget who she was,
and concentrated instead on the fact that she was a
beautiful woman, making unbridled, passionate love to
me.

My hands stole over her curved ass, and my fingers came
to rest at her puckered anus. She pushed towards me,
and I gently slid a fingertip into her ass. She went
wild, humping my face violently and moaning loudly on
my cock. I pushed it the rest of the way in, and I felt
her clitoris tighten up.

Moments later, she exploded, and I felt her entire
pussy convulse over my face, in perfect time to the
contractions of her anus on my finger. Even as she
began to relax, my own load built and then exploded in
her throat. She continued until I was gasping for her
to stop, and then she collapsed on top of me. After a
little while, she climbed back off of me, and we fell
asleep holding each other protectively in each other's
arms.

End

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Jason Is Caught In His Mother's Undies - By Mom
by Sweet Irish (address withheld)
Edited by Grateful Bob

***

Jason, at 14-years of age, one day wandered into his
mother's bedroom and, looking through her dresser, his
world was suddenly turned upside down as he picked up
and eventually tried on his mom's panties and bras, one
set after the other. He didn't expect mom to come home
and catch him, but she did. Mom was divided on how to
deal with her son's activity. (Fm, ped, inc, cd, mast,
oral, 1st)

***

When Jason was only five, his father Troy was killed in
an automobile accident when a 47-foot long, 18-wheeler
ran a stop sign and struck the driver's side oh his
mini van broad side. His mother, Lea Ann Parsley, was
distraught nearly to the point of suicide, but knew she
needed to give her son even more love and attention now
that her husband and her son's father, was gone.

Lea was only 25-years-old when her husband was killed,
and now at age 34, she was still single and had in fact
only dated three times, and each had been sexual high
jinks of a drunk attempting to bed her.

Today was a strange day, and was still two weeks away
from starting her three weeks of vacation. First the
toaster simply wouldn't toast. Then car trouble hit her
while driving to work; her car had a flat tire on the
freeway, and Lea was an hour late for work.

Arriving at her front row assigned parking space in the
company parking lot, Lea saw an older model pickup
truck in her parking spot, and knew it likely belonged
to some redneck character at the bar down the street.
There was no parking permit on the vehicle and she
asked security to have the vehicle towed. Waiting for
the towing company to arrive took other 15-minutes.

Finally Lea was in her office, turned on her personal
computer, and watched the firm logo appear on the 19-
inch flat screen monitor she was allowed to have
because of her position with the company. The screen
went dark with no warning; it simply stopped running as
if someone had unplugged the computer.

Then she realized the lights in her office had also
gone off, and walking out of her office and into the
hallway, saw everyone milling around. The office pool
area, which consisted of cubicles that weren't large
enough to allow a person enough space to be comfortable
for the eight hour day, had also emptied out into the
hallway.

Looking at the far end of the office, Lea saw the
company president, Scott Melrose, move to the center of
the room and announce in a loud voice, "Ladies and
gentlemen, there has been an accident, and everyone is
excused for the day, the electricity will not be on
until late this afternoon, and you are advised to call
the office in the morning before coming to work in the
event the problem isn't fixed by the end of today."

As an afterthought, Mr. Melrose announced, "You will be
paid for today."

"Lea Parsley, will you please come to my office, some
people need to speak with you." In Mr. Melrose's office
were two uniformed security officer officers and one man in what
appeared to be some type of maintenance uniform.

"Hello, Lea, the officers tell me that you found it
necessary to have a vehicle towed this morning that was
in your parking area."

"Yes," she said, "I had security contact the towing
service, as the problem of people parking illegally has
gotten out of hand, and human resources advised
everyone to take such action." Mr. Melrose had
personally authorized such action, since the bar and
private club two doors down now had topless bartenders
working there, and the club's customers had commenced
parking in the company lot.

Lea was advised that the driver of the pickup was so
upset; he jumped into the security officer's pickup
truck and crashed it into the electrical transformer
box at the end of the building. The man didn't realize
what he was running into and he was electrocuted. After
another hour of filling out a report, Lea left for home
alone.

*****

Walking into the house, she decided to change into
casual clothes before taking Jason with her to the mall
to look for some clothes to take on their cruise
vacation. Lea thought it odd that Jason wasn't in the
great room watching television, or playing on one of
his game machines. Even more surprising was noting the
absence of sound from the stereo of 'his kind of music'
reverberating throughout the house.

She walked down the hallway to the master bedroom
suite, which had been her late husband's favorite place
in the whole house. When they built their home, Troy
changed the floor plans to open the bedroom adjoining
the master bedroom and bath. Troy had a den included as
part of their suite. Included in the enlarged bathroom
was a Jacuzzi tub that measured more than 8-feet
square.

The bathroom also included a separate toilet area that
had a door, so the bath was available someone to enjoy
the Jacuzzi, without invading the privacy of another
person using the toilet. As a practical joke at the
start, Troy had included a bidet for his wife to wash
her "certain spot" so he could "blow dry" it before
enjoying what he called, munchies, or "snatch food".

While building the home, the bank insisted he purchase
credit life insurance, and after living in the house
for just a little more than a year, Troy had been
killed. The insurance paid off the mortgage, and the
one-million dollars worth of life insurance from the
company where he worked eased the worries for Lea on
keeping the home. Lea also had the settlement of five-
million from the trucking company and its insurance
carrier, which provided a million in up front payment,
and two-hundred-thousand a year in annuity payments
each January 1.

The investments she made at the brokerage and financial
investment company where she was employed provided Lea
a tremendous income. Lea's employment income had risen
until she was made a vice president, and earned her
well into the six-figure range. She and her son Jason,
were able to maintain a high standard of living, yet
neither flaunted the wealth they enjoyed. Lea had
determined that she needed to have a mortgage so she
could deduct the interest on the house from her taxes,
and had set the money aside in a college fund for
Jason, and it was tax free.

*****

Entering her master suite, Lea stopped suddenly at the
sight that greeted her. The shock of what she found in
her bedroom was such she cried, "My god, Jason, what
the hell are you doing, you... you are... you're
wearing my lingerie... why...?" Lea allowed herself the
luxury in purchasing matching lace and silk imported
Italian and French bras, panties, merry widows, and
other such items to wear under her clothing, and Troy
had loved them. Except now no one knew what she had on
under her suits, dress or other clothing when she was
at work or outside of her home.

Jason turned at the sound of his mother's voice, and
his hand was inside his mother's pearl and moss green
thong panty that he was attired in, along with the
matching bra. Jason had wadded up toilet tissue and
inserted it into the bra. In his hand was his erect
cock, and as he jerked his hand from inside his
mother's panty he was wearing, his young manhood came
out and the elastic of the waistband of the
undergarment, flipped down to where his 14-year-old
penis joined his body, just above his testicles.

"Mom, I... you... you're home early... don't be made at
me," and as he spoke, tears formed in his eyes. "Mom,
I've never done this before... I've never been in your
bedroom before... honest mom, this is the first time,
please... believe me... mom... I'm sorry... mom,
forgive me..."

The look in her son's eyes, the sound of his pleading
voice caused Lea to wonder what had brought her son to
slip on her underwear. Then Lea noticed something she
hadn't noticed when she first saw her son in sexual
arousal from wearing her undies. Lea hadn't looked at
her son's face when he apologized to her. My God, he
has a penis like his father, she thought, and his
erection sticks out more than six inches. He was as
thick as she recalled Troy was, perhaps Jason was even
larger around. Lea was looking at only the second
erection she had ever seen other than Troy's, whose had
always fascinated her.

The view of her son's young, but large adult-sized,
cock was stimulating her blood and Lea caught herself
wondering how she might at last find someone to bed
her; after all, the last had been her darling husband
Troy. There was no doubt in her mind that the image of
her son was creating the need for sex, and she wanted
to reach out and take him to her bed. Should she
undress, and let him see her body, then clasp him
between her thighs and feel him fill her sex with his
young juices?

How could she become so excited over her own son's
nudity? Yet her desires peaked higher than anytime
since the death of her husband. Does Jason realized he
has such a large manhood and that some women in his
future will not want it pushed into her body if it
continues to grow as he gets older? Then Lea asked
herself a question: at what age does a male's cock stop
growing?

*****

Flashing back, Lea thought to her self, my God I had
nearly forgotten seeing Chad Mason's erection the night
of my senior prom. Chad, his parents and younger sister
had lived next door to Lea's family all the years since
Lea had been born. The handsome youth was three years
older than Lea, and had been the star quarterback on
the high college football team. Chad was nominated by
the congressional district's US Representative to be a
cadet at the US Naval Academy.

Lea had decided to invite Chad as her date for here
prom, as he had told her when he left for the Academy
he would be back and take his cute next door neighbor
to her senior prom. "Remember, you call and if ask me,
I will try to get home for the occasion to date you."
Laughing and being playful with freshman high college
girl, Chad hugged her and asked, "Can I have a kiss to
seal our date, and could I possibly take you to bed so
you will be my wife... yes, how wonderful it will be
when were married... shall we seal our fate in your
bedroom, my darling queen?"

"You are asking me to go to bed with you, and you just
finished packing your clothes to leave me... and you
ask me to 'get between the sheets with you' as my
father calls it when he talks about anyone having sex."
Lea had hugged the handsome youth, and kissed his cheek
as he was ready for his parents to drive him to
Maryland. 'I really would like to have kissed his lips,
and I wonder if it is true about how many girls he has
been with, and heck, he never tried to be with me,' Lea
had thought to herself.

The two of them were standing in his bedroom and he was
finished packing his clothes, and once more she hugged
her first love interest that only young girls can find
so romantic, no matter what is really taking place
between them. Lea felt Chad lightly brush his hand
across her shoulder, and then his fingers slid down
over her large breasts. 'Oh Chad, she thought, 'you may
touch my breasts, don't stop now, let me feel your love
through your hands on my breasts.'

*****

Walking into the prom with Chad in his midshipman
uniform made her the most watched girl at the prom. A
few of the others in her large class were jealous and
made comments between themselves. To her complete
surprise, she and Chad were selected as the prom king
and queen in a vote done by students only. When they
were on stage in front of the other five hundred other
seniors and their dates, plus the parents who were
escorts, Lea had tears in her eyes. They had a
wonderful time that evening and after the prom, Chad
convinced Lea to go to the hotel room upstairs after
the prom was over at one o'clock in the morning.

Lea had told her parents she was going to stay with her
friends in a room, and had even contributed her twenty
dollars to help pay for the room. Chad and she had
never kissed or even held hands before tonight, and
actually always treated her like a sister, except the
day in his room when she was telling him goodbye before
he left for the Navy When they got in the room Chad had
reserved, they sat together on the bed, and Lea
remembered how many of her girlfriends had spoken about
after tonight, they weren't going to wake up virgins on
Sunday morning.

*****

To Lea's surprise, during the afternoon before the prom
she and her best friend were speaking about the same
thing, as the two of them went to have their nails and
hair done. Lea had listened as her best friend Brittney
Anthony said she was going to give her "savored cherry"
to her boyfriend Mark Warthman, tonight after the prom.
"Are you giving yours to Chad, god I would love to
trade Mark for Chad and let him have me for my first...
want to trade, Lea?"

"Brittney, your father is the pastor of the Nazarene
Church and your parents even restricts the amount of
cosmetics you may wear, and you're going to do it, have
sex!" Seeing the look on her friend's face, Lea knew
that Brittney was going to give her virginity to Mark,
and yet her girlfriend had always been so critical of
"girls who were easy" and messed around. "You're
serious? You are going to undress and let Mark do
you... can you really undress in front of him, and not
be embarrassed?"

"I've thought about this for the past college year,
every since Mark and I started dating... you knew he is
going to attend the Nazarene College in Kankakee,
Illinois in the fall, and he wants to be a preacher,
but he wants sex as much as I do." Then Lea heard her
friend tell her, "Mark and I have never touched each
other, but I'm so tired of my mother's lectures about
saving my body and the purity of being a virgin on my
wedding night."

"Has Mark ever felt your breasts or touched your
legs..."

"Lea, we have never kissed a real kiss anyway, we have
always held hands and we've brushed our lips
together... I hate to say it, but I want to have sex
and tonight I'm going to do the 'f' thing, I'm gong to
fuck!" With an ornery and questionable look on her
face, Brittney asked, "So, girlfriend, are you going to
be the only one of us senior girls who will still be a
virgin comes Sunday morning?"

*****

Looking at her prom date as she moved over to sit in
the large chair in the corner of the room, Lea watched
as Chad begin to remove his uniform, and when he was
down to his underwear, she became frightened. The first
male erection Lea had ever viewed was pointed in her
direction, and Lea tried to find some way to tell Chad
no, and do so without making him upset.

Watching as Chad walked toward her, and her eyes saw
the way his penis bounded up and down as he took each
step in her direction. The image of his penis bouncing
as he moved toward her was somewhat humorous, and Lea
commenced a nervous laugh. "Chad... you know me and...
well... I'm still a virgin... don't you know that is
still true; remember our conversation the last time you
were home... Chad!"

Lea thought she was going to die or be sick or both, as
Chad had walked up to where she was seated and pressed
the thick end of his erection against her lips. Pulling
her face back from the penis that had been shoved
against her lips, Lea had shouted out, "Stop it!" and
to her amazement, Chad busted up laughing.

"Haven't you ever sucked a guy before...? I'm sorry, I
didn't mean to upset you Lea," Chad told her. Reaching
down, Chad took her hand in his and pulled her up from
the chair. Now she felt her body being held tightly
against what she knew was a thing that wanted to invade
her body and strip away her virtue. For what reasons,
Lea didn't know, but she suddenly found her sexual
inexperience a possible problem, and wished she had
some knowledge of how to decline sex with Chad without
his becoming upset with her.

Lea felt the hook and eye of her topless dress being
unfastened and the zipper being pulled down from the
top to where the closure ended at her waist line. Chad
stepped back a few inches and this allowed him to ease
her prom gown down off her 34-C cup size breasts. Using
her hands to hold the dress against her breasts, Lea
was becoming fearful of what was taking place.

She whispered to Chad, "I want to... but I can't...
Chad you shouldn't pull my dress down... no, Chad you
mustn't..." Lea said, as her nude neighbor and date had
kneeled down and was helping her step out of her gown.
Standing in only her t-bar panties, satin heels and
thigh highs, as the dress had a built in bra, Lea
hadn't worn full style panties under her dress, as that
type left panty lines.

Now she stood in front of Chad in her t-bar panties,
and her pubic hair was visible on each side of the
panty crotch. With her arms crossed over her breasts,
she whimpered as Chad, who was still kneeling at her
feet; begin to ease her thigh highs down her legs. Lea
heard Chad remark about her stockings, as she had
purchased them at Victoria's Secrets at considerable
expense.

"I love your hose, the rhinestones on them make a
beautiful pattern, and all night long I wanted to see
the rest of your legs in them as they only partly
showed in the slit up the left leg of your gown." Then
to her surprise, Lea felt Chad's lips kiss her thighs
as he had finally removed both of her thigh highs.
While her stockings were being removed, Chad had placed
her foot on his thigh as he had sat down on his legs,
and after removing first the left shoe and stocking, he
did the same with the right.

With her body trembling, Lea glanced down and watched
Chad's face as he removed her panties, and her body was
nude and on display to Chad. She listened as he spoke,
"Your lovely and your hair is so wonderful... I'm the
first to view such a delightful part of your body,
thank you, Lea."

There was gentleness to his actions and she understood
he was being careful not to damage her stockings, but
his lips on her thighs caught her by complete surprise.
Moving up from his kneeling position, Chad kissed his
way, including a brushing back and forth with his lips
on Lea's maiden hair. The brown curls were fairly long
for someone only 17-years-old, and Lea kept trimming of
her crown of hair over her virgin femininity limited to
the where the smooth skin of her legs joined her lower
body.

When Chad had reached the area of her breasts, he used
his hands to move hers from cupping her breasts, and
his lips kissed and slowly suckled at her thick and
brownish nipples. Slowly, as if she was in a daze, Lea
felt her body being moved to the bed, and she wanted to
stop Chad's progression in making love to her, but the
inexperience of not dating often and never with a boy
who had attempted to caress her body, even through her
clothing, did not provide Lea the knowledge as what she
should do, except to scream or slap her date's face.

As if she was in a fog, her nerves were giving her both
fears and desires. Lea watched as Chad turned the
covers back on the bed, and his hands guided her onto
her back. Looking at her handsome date and knowing how
she had always found him so attractive since she was
twelve, her eyes closed as his lips pressed hers in a
warm and wonderfully feeling kiss. The reaction of her
body was instant as she accepted his tongue between her
lips, for the first French kiss of her life.

The stimulation of her tongue and the touch of Chad's
tongue flipping across her teeth, and his licking of
her gums were so sensual, that Lea was shocked that
such oral activity could make her feel sexual
excitement. With what she considered out of line on her
part from all she had been warned and told about carnal
activity from the time she was around eleven or so, Lea
was confused. Yet she felt her tongue move and return
the playful and loving actions that Chad had shown her
how to enjoy.

Pulling his mouth from his sexually awaking lovely
neighbor, Chad whispered, "You're beautiful, and I love
feeling your tongue in my mouth, more, more, please...
Lea, give me your hand... no don't pull it away," Chad
whispered to her in a hoarse and strained voice as he
replaced her hand on his erection. "Squeeze my cock...
like that... Lea... I want you with me forever..."

How or when she first realized that Chad had moved on
top of her, Lea wasn't certain, as she had felt him
kissing her sex. Then she felt his face between her
legs, which brought untold delight to her body. "Chad,
I love you, oh my darling... what are you doing...
never stop... aughhhh!"

Lea enjoyed her first ever climax, as she had never
enjoyed masturbation since her mother had warned her
repeatedly it was against God's will to indulge in self
gratification. Somewhere in her overly-stimulated mind,
Lea heard a voice telling her, "My god, I love your
long hair growing over your pussy, it must be four or
five inches long, and it is so soft, I could let my
face rest between your lovely thighs all night,
especially with such a delightful pillow of fine silk."

The feeling of something probing between her thighs,
and suddenly Lea understood that if she didn't stop
Chad immediately, her purity would be lost in just a
few seconds. "Chad, stop for a moment... let me
think... I want to but... oh, Chad, this is the most
I've ever done with a boy... let me up... please... at
least let me think for a moment."

To her surprise, Char moved off her body, and as he
did, they lay against each other on their sides. Facing
the person who was only moments away from taking her
virginity, Lea saw that Chad was smiling at her, and
she asked him, "Are you laughing me for being naïve and
not worldly about sex... oh Chad... you... I hope you
aren't because I still might give you my love."

"No, I'm not making fun of you, I'm smiling as I
understand how you feel, and I love knowing that I'm
the first and last man who will ever see you nude, and
given you your first climax, as I don't believe
masturbation counts when it comes to orgasms."

"Chad, I have never masturbated, so you gave me my
first climax... are you happy... oh Chad, I want to
give you my body... is there something else we can do
tonight... and save my virginity until another time?"

When she had spoken with Brittney about her going to
have sex tonight, Lea had listened as her girlfriend
told her, "I can't wait to give my first blow job, and
I want to see if I can drink Mark's cum... God, I have
been reading about oral sex, and I told Mark I wanted
to suck him off... tonight I'm giving everything up...
I want to experience everything!" Lea watched as her
friend had illustrated giving a blow job by sucking on
her middle finger. They had both laughed and Brittney
asked if she had ever wished to give a guy a BJ.

Finally, Lea got up the nerve to ask Chad, "Maybe I
could do... oral... you want me to give you a...
blow... Chad would you like me to do oral sex... I
can't do the other... but will try... blow... giving
you a blow job!" Lea had finally gotten the nerve to
say blow job, and her voice was shrill as she asked
Chad the embarrassing question.

"Would you do that, really...? I would love it... yes,
if you wish to, and Lea, you're truly something to see
in the nude."

Unsure how to proceed, Lea moved her head down and she
gripped her hand around Chad's erection, and she held
it in her hand where it joined his body and she moved
her mouth down and discovered she still had at least
half of it sticking through her hand. Chad did not tell
her what or how to do oral sex on him, but she
remembered how Brittney had illustrated doing it on her
middle finger.

Finally Lea was moving her mouth up and down on the
smooth feeling object, and somehow understood she
should move her hand up and down as she did her mouth.
No more than three minutes passed and Lea felt the
thing in her mouth seem to vibrate, and then Chad cried
out, "Now, I'm going off, oh yeahhhh, I'm coming...
Lea, suck... me... like that..."

Before she knew what was happening, her mouth was soon
filled with four squirts of thick viscous fluid, and
she felt it backing up in her throat, and she tried to
swallow as Brittney had spoken of. Her mouth was full,
and she pulled her mouth away from the squirting thing,
but closed her mouth and swallowed as much of the
liquid as possible - which was all but the small amount
she let escape when she took her mouth from around the
throbbing object.

"Well... did... Chad was it... was it good for you...
Chad... you can..."

"Lea, you're wonderful, and with lots of practice, you
will be able to give me lots of love in the future, so
want to practice again?" Chad asked about an hour after
she had swallowed his male fluids.

Nothing else was said, and Lea, understood the need to
be penetrated, after drinking the strange feeling and
tasting liquid in her mouth.
Before morning, Lea had taken her new found love four
times in her mouth and Chad had taken her twice more,
but she only climaxed the last time.

The next morning, they were having breakfast in the
hotel restaurant, and as they were waiting on their
food, Brittney and Mark showed up and asked if they
could join them as there were no more tables available.
They had fun visiting with each other, and Brittney
asked if Lea would go to the restroom with her.

As they walked through the throng of students and
others in the hotel lobby, Lea listened as her friend
told her, "I am so sore, and my little cat was punched
three times, and gawd Lea, Mark did it up my 'behind'
this morning. I could kill him for that... never again
will he do that, but I did my first and only BJ, so
other than just plain sex, I'm done experimenting."
Brittney then added, "I'm dumping Mark after he pays
for breakfast and I get home. I hate him, I wanted it
to be romantic, and he was brutal. Did you do it?"

"No, I'm still a virgin... he did it in your butt...
your joking, aren't you?" Lea replied.

*****

"Honey, don't cry, mom loves you," and as she spoke
reached out and hugged her son to her. Patting Jason on
his back, and feeling his body trembling in his
embarrassment of being found in his mother's underwear,
Lea knew she must take part of the blame for his
actions. For more than a year, Lea had put off having a
conversation with her son about sex, now she knew that
the matter must be discussed, and it must be done
immediately.

Holding onto her son's hand as she lead him over to the
leather loveseat in the corner of the large room, that
was part of Troy's den, she told Jason to sit with her.
Looking at her son, she smiled and patting his smooth
right cheek, eased into the conversation that she hoped
would explain why her son was in his mother's lingerie.
"Jason, I will not fault you for what I see and what
you're wearing, but please be honest with me... is that
a deal, my darling son?"

"Sure, mom, it isn't what it seems, I've never... I
have never put your clothes on before, and mom I have
never been in your room unless you were here in the
house, today for some reason I got stupid... I'm truly
sorry... mom, don't be mad at me."

"Your mother believes you and I trust what you are
telling me... why should I not believe you... you're
all I have to keep me sane, and after your father
passed away, I had to depend on you, and you were still
a baby." Looking at her son, she told him, and laughed
as she did so, "Besides, you're cuter as a man than a
girl, and you really should put that thing away that is
winking at me."

As she spoke, for whatever the reason, Lea reached out
and tapped the end of his erection that was still
standing tall and proud out of her most expensive set
of Italian bra and panties. "Look, it likes me," Lea
said as she saw the first load of his ejaculation shot
from his penis as she had finished lightly thumping the
head of his 14-yer-old erection.

"Oh mom, I'm sorry... ohhhhh," Jason moaned out as he
continued to shoot his semen and he bent over to hide
what his body was doing.

Standing up, Lea moved to where she was standing in
front of her son and reached down and pulled him to his
feet. "Tell me Jason, what does it feel like to have on
my clothes, does it make you excited... do you
understand about sex between a male and female... what
can I say to you about having sex... you ask me
anything you wish and I will do my best to answer you."

For the next several minutes, Jason asked very pointed
questions, and to her surprise, he admitted he had been
curious about her panties when he found a pair lying on
the bathroom floor this morning and had picked them and
looked at them before placing them in the clothes
hamper. "Mom, I got so excited in seeing all of your
bras and panties matched, and for whatever the reason,
this pair was my favorite, and I just wanted to
experiment putting them on once... I got excited and
was stroking... you know, you caught me..."

"Fair enough, I must tell you one thing Jason: they are
the most attractive and expensive pair I own, the bra
cost a $150 and the panties $175, so guess you and I
have the same expensive taste," Lea explained to her
son.

When they finished their discussion, Lea did not
consider her actions as she removed her suit jacket,
then unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide down her
arms and when it was off, she laid it on the dressing
stand. Unsnapping her skirt, she removed it and laid it
down with her jacket and blouse. Standing in her bra
and pantyhose, and the panties that matched the bra,
she saw her son looking at her. In the past they had
been in similar dress, and Jason seemed to never notice
her lack of dress, or should she think, undress?

"Mr. Jason, do you find my body interesting, and you
need to give me my clothes." "So strip and let me hope
that large thing you have down there, hasn't stretched
the panties till they drop off me the next time I wear
them."

"Mom, you want me to take them off in front of you?"

"Let me get this straight, you had that monster
sticking out for the world to see, and then I
mistakenly gave it a tap and it emptied its male entity
in front of my eyes... what else could I see?" Looking
at her son, and still laughing, Lea told her son,
"Don't tell me what else you have hiding in those
panties, as I already know... the massive stones that
would fill a girl's sex with enough little squiggly
sperms to bring on a billion-zillion more Jasons into
the world."

"Your nuts mom, your something else, and I never knew
you were so funny before... can I... mom, I... would
you let me... oh mom..."

"If I'm not mistaken, my son would like to keep those
two items as his own, true or false, be honest son,
from now on we will both always be honest. If that's
what you were attempting to ask, they're yours to
enjoy." Speaking softly, Lea advised Jason he mustn't
let his friends know he had her lingerie in his room,
nor inform anyone she had permitted him to keep them as
a souvenir.

"What say we go shopping and we'll eat lunch out and
you will love the story of why I came home early today,
and your mom might even be on television this evening
on Channel 8 news."

Knowing she might be doing something she shouldn't, Lea
decided to give her son a little understanding of the
human female, and do so by inviting him to take a quick
dip in the large Jacuzzi with her. "Jason, undress and
we can enjoying taking a quick bath in the tub you
enjoy so much." While speaking, Lea removed her
pantyhose, and then her bra and lastly her panties.
There could be no doubt that her son enjoyed viewing
her, and as he removed her panties and bra from his own
body, she noted his man sized penis was pointing
straight north.

Letting water into the tub, and with her back toward
her son, she didn't see him grip his still erect penis.
Glancing in the mirrors that reached from the tub to
the ceiling on both sides of the corner placed tub, she
noted Jason had his hand on his erection. 'Damn,
doesn't that thing ever go down... where were you when
I need a guy like you,' Lea asked herself" Then again,
his father Troy was always erect when then were nude
together, and he would at times drive her crazy wanting
to squeeze in just a quickie, when they had some place
to be or expecting company.

They sat in the swirling water, and several times Lea
had the urge to stroke her son's semi-erection, and
after five minutes, she told him, "Okay, let's dry off
and go eat and find some clothes for both of us on the
cruise."

Lea watched her son move through her room and as he
left, he picked up his prizes and walking through the
door, he waved them at her and said, "Thanks mom, for
everything. You're really sexy looking, for an old
gal." Laughing as he walked out of her room, she had to
wonder if this was the end of his cross-dressing, or
just the start.

Looking in the mirrors in her bathroom, Lea looked at
her body and saw she was still slender and her breasts
were firm. Her nipples were large and a light brown in
color, and were always pointed out from her areolas.
She recalled the time that Troy had told her, "Your
nips must be the size of a dime, and he took one from
his dresser dish, and asking her to lie on the bed,
laid it on her hard nipple. The dime was larger than
her nipple and he picked up a nickel and found it was
just slightly larger than her nipple. "Okay woman, I
want to see if it's only a penny's worth," and laying a
penny on her hardened nipple found it was smaller than
her nip.

"So, now you can always get your five-cents worth, by
simply sucking my tit, and that should make you
happy... you like them, don't your Troy?"

"Oh hell yes, I love them, you fantastic woman; you're
something else, little woman, I will never give up
loving you." Troy had told her as he picked up the
nickel and commenced nursing at the brown digits in the
center of her mammary glands.

Slipping on a thong panty, and bra, then Lea thought,
'No, I won't wear a bra today, I feel like being a
little wicked.' Thinking, 'I've been a lot wicked,
tapping Jason's dickey-do, as he always used to call
his penis, and he went off like his father would do -
lots!"

Selecting a pair of linen club shorts and a floral top,
she was soon dressed and she picked out a pair of
sandals with just a slight heel. While freshening her
make up, she heard Jason ask, "Mom, may I come in?"

"Sure thing, you come in anytime you want, except when
I have my boyfriend over for the night," and she busted
up laughing as Jason said, "Yeah, the invisible man."
"Look you invertebrate, I might just kick your butt if
you make fun of your step-father to be, and besides, he
keeps me warm and happy at night - which I might add is
more than you do for me."

They walked out to her car, and Jason asked, "Can we
take the Crossfire, you hardly ever drive it?"

"Why did I let you convince me to buy that thing, it is
just to sporty for a woman my age, and even a couple of
men at the office told me I must be having a midlife
crisis when I bought such a sporty, man-hunting
vehicle."

They drove to Denny's at Jason's request, and as they
were escorted to their table, Jason laughingly told his
mother, "A bunch of old geezers are watching you walk,
and I could likely fix you up with the transient at the
end of the counter who kind of whistled."

"Jason, I just might poison your food with the magic
son-disappearing-pills I have in my purse, so you best
not go to the little boy's room."

After they were seated, Jason smiled at his mother
after the hostess walked away, asked. "Did you hear the
guy who said you had a nice wiggle to your butt?"

"That I don't like, which one said it, as I might just
go slap him for being rude, which one?"

With a straight face, Jason replied to his mother, "The
handsome one that walked behind you enjoying the swing
and sway."

"Yes, but which one... you shit, I should slug you..."
then she asked, "You found my wiggle that good huh?"
"Just so you know, I liked your explosion!"

After a fun time joking over lunch, they headed for the
mall, and Jason picked three shirts and two pair of
slacks at Abercrombie, and three pair of shorts and
slip over tops at the Banana Republic. Telling Jason he
needed at least one suit and blazer for the trip, they
walked into the main department store and found what
Lea believed would work well for the cruise.

"Do you need a new bathing suit or those short legged
things, or are the ones you have, okay?"

"Yeah, they should work, how many days will we be in
Hawaii before and after being on the Hawaiian Cruise
Line ship, mom?"

"The cruise is seven days, and we will have five days
and six nights on Oahu and three days and four nights
there after we return to port."

"Then I should be okay with what I have, as I have two
bathing suits I can take with me, unless you want me to
wear a Speedo?

"Sure, why not, that way you can get your cute little
ass pinched and squeezed by all the nice gay men you
meet, in fact, what say we get you a pink one."

"Mom, I was only joking."

"So was I son, on second thought, no I wasn't," and as
she spoke she pinched his right hip.

*****

The next day, after his mother went to work, Jason lay
in her bed and remembered walking into her room last
night after they went to bed, and asking, "May I keep
your warm and happy tonight, that way you can't say I
haven't done my job?"

Lea understood that he was joking about what she had
said, and she thought, why not, he slept with me for
nearly three years after his father was killed.
Eventually he returned to his own bed with no further
problems. "Hop in if you want to for a while, we
haven't snuggled since you were a little guy."

Once he was in bed with his mother, he moved over to
where she lay and snuggled up against her. To his
surprise as he moved on his side and placed his leg up
on her, and moved his arm across her middle, he
discovered she was nude. "Sorry mom, I didn't know you
weren't wearing anything."

"Have you forgotten, I hardly ever wore something to
bed, it was against your fathers rules?"

Perhaps it was a minute before she felt her son's hand
move up and cup her left breast, but she listened to
his breathing and knew he had fallen asleep immediately
and likely he didn't realize he had covered her breast
with his hand.

During the night, Jason had woken and found his hand on
his mother's large breast, and squeezed it a little
more firmly in his hand. Moving his hand from her
breast, he let it slide across her stomach and rest on
the thick mat of hair growing on her lower stomach. As
if in a dream, his hand moved until his fingers were
touching the damp cut between her legs. Before he could
take any further acts of exploration of his mother's
lovely body, Jason was once more asleep.

Lea woke around 6:30 in the morning and found her son's
face resting next to her right breast, and his hand was
pressing against her thick muff of hair, and he had two
fingers in the edge of her opening. Not waking her son
or moving his hand, she lay in surrender of the slight
sexual rapport that had developed between them from
their discussion after she found him cross-dressed in
her underpants and bra.

Knowing she had to get up and prepare for work, Lea
moved her son's hand from her pubic area, and then
eased out of bed. While showering, she heard Jason call
out to her, "Mom, do you need to go to work today... I
really liked yesterday... can I lay in your bed for a
while longer?"

"Sure if you wish, but I need to get ready for work."

Waking up at nearly nine in the morning, Jason did not
recall his mother leaving the house, nor his going back
to sleep. Now he had a massive hard on and he reached
down and stroked his penis to the image of his mother,
especially his having his fingers at the edge of the
slot between her legs.

*****

For the next several days, they enjoyed the sudden
closeness between them, and each night, Jason would ask
if he could sleep with his mother. Then it was the
night before they were to fly to Honolulu and start
their three weeks vacation.

That night when Jason got in bed with his mother, he
was nude as the two of them had just spent an hour in
the Jacuzzi and after they dried off, they simply
crawled into bed. After they cuddled for a few minutes,
both Lea and Jason felt his naked body become excited
and his erection was pressing against her leg. Without
any previous action on his part, during the past
several night of their sleeping together, Jason moved
his mouth up and started to nurse at the large nipple
his lips found waiting.

Lea did not say anything, or stop his actions; she had
become overwrought with sexual emotions during the
nights they had been sleeping together in her bed, and
now she felt this was just a slight variation that
would end in a minute or two. Instead they both become
heated and when her own son rolled his body on top of
hers, she understood all too clearly the outcome if she
didn't stop her son's act of desire for sex.

Only one word passed across her mind, and Lea said to
herself, 'Copulation: I'm about to allow my son to
become involved in copulation with me, his mother.'
There was no way Lea could speak or use the word
'incest' although she knew that was exactly what was
taking place. Parting her thighs, she made no movements
that would curtail the actions of their bodies becoming
involved in the act of intercourse.

"Mom... I feel it going in... mom.... Aughhh, I'm going
off, I can't stop... oh yeah..." Jason sobbed out as he
shot his first load of semen into a female, and his
cock had just hit as deep into his mother as it could
reach.

Grabbing her son by his hips, Lea pulled him tightly
against her sex, and she could not believe the
sensations of having a man sized cock once more in her
sexual core. "Yes! Jason, you're giving me you first
come, ohhhh, yesss, I want it... even if it is wrong...
come in meeee... aughhh," and Lea climaxed extremely
hard and quick, immediately after her son gave her his
virgin semen.

There were millions of sperm unleashed in her son's
first ejaculation, and they were searching for a place
to penetrate. One of those millions of moving
microscopic size tadpole-like sperms found its way to
penetrate the waiting egg later the following
afternoon. Unknown to either of them - and after Jason
had unleashed another flood of sperm filled semen into
her body - Lea was on her way toward motherhood unless
someone intervened.

During the trip and after their return, they never
stopped their sexual activity, and for Lea, she could
not get enough of the large strong penis that her son
drove into her nightly.

Having been a widow for ten years, the thought of
becoming pregnant did not enter Lea's mind. One
morning, about two months after returning from their
Hawaiian Cruise, Lea woke up sick to her stomach, and
she felt like heaving up whatever she had eaten the
previous night, then brutal reality struck her right
between her eyes – "No, between my thighs," she sobbed
out in despair.

'Holy fuck, I can't be... no way can I be pregnant,'
Lea thought to herself.

Going to the phone, she called the company, punched in
Mr. Melrose's phone extension, and left him a message
that she was ill and would not be into work that day.

'No wonder my clothes seemed to be tighter when I
dressed, hell I need to get to the drug store and get
an EPT kit... no, make that three kits, I want to be
sure... completely certain...'

Dressing quickly, Lea drove to the 24-hour pharmacy,
and purchased three EPT kits, and returning home,
decided, "No, I can't wait any longer to find out, and
pulling into a coffee and donut shop, she sat at the
counter and ordered a cup of black coffee and two
custard filled donuts, and then walked to the women's
rest room. "I can't wait any longer; I have to know,
now!"

Three tests later, and three confirmations of her being
pregnant, gave Lea a chill that seemed to put her body
completely into a shaking fear that did not stop for
another minute. Walking back to the counter, she drank
her coffee and ate part of one donut, then paid her
bill and drove home.

At nine o'clock, she was speaking with her doctor and
was told to come in and they would work up an
appointment for her to have an abortion that afternoon.
By seven that evening, the pregnancy was gone, and
Jason was worried that something major was wrong with
her when she told him he would need to sleep by him
self for a few days, as her time had come.

For two weeks, Lea waited for the appointment to have
her tubes tied; she knew that even if it wasn't with
Jason, she did not want another child, and if she
should ever find another man, she could blame it on the
water if she couldn't become pregnant.

*****

Jason was happy; he was sixteen and a half years old,
and his mother allowed him to drive the Crossfire to
the small hamburger joint two miles from home. Seated
next to him was Suzi Hollingsworth, the cute 15-year-
old girl who lived down the street from him. He loved
to look at her legs, and as he did she moved her skirt
just a little, but enough that he could see her dark
blue thong - or was it his imagination?

After spending two hours with their friends, and all of
them wanting to ride in his car, he told them he
promised his mother to only take Suzi to the hamburger
joint and then return her home, then to drive it to the
garage.

When they returned to Suzi's house, she knew her
parents were out for the evening, so she invited him
inside with her. They walked up stairs to her room and
after shutting the door, she flopped down on her bed.
Jason watched as her skirt flipped up over her knees
and she made no move to pull it down. After all, this
was her time to lock in on the most sought after guy at
Wakefield High.

"Jason, would you like to undress me? At least
everything except my panties, but if you must, even
them?"

Suzi was a petite, 100 pound, cute red-haired girl,
whose 36-B chest had more than one boy slobbering over
him-self. Her legs were not the best in the college, but
her constant attire of mini-skirts had every boy in
college following her from class to class and wanting to
get between those legs. Plus the guys loved it when she
would swish her skit, and sometimes her panties showed.
But she loved to expose her body and the boys loved it;
when she climbed the stairs in college, wearing a thong
panty, every guy lagged behind to look up her skirt.

Jason knew something that was going to surprise Suzi,
but he removed her clothes and found her small and
pointed nipples so different than those he had been
enjoying for nearly two years. Then he saw the thin
hair over her pussy, and he undressed.

Looking at the size of the male object in front of her
eyes, Suzi was about to find out that eight inches
long, and nearly as big around as a soda can, was not
going to be easy to take. Her thoughts were likely that
he was just normal, but in a few minutes her cries of
pain were letting Jason know that he was getting her
cherry, and she was going to be one of many.

Finally he was buried deep up into the sobbing ex-
virgin, and when he was jammed deep up her sex, and
unleashed his load of semen, it was lucky that Suzi was
not on cycle, as there were billions upon billions of
sperm seeking an egg.

Three more dates with Suzi was enough for Jason, and he
was upset when a week after he got her cherry and three
more nights of giving her the hard bone, she was
telling the college they had become lovers and were
"steadies."

That evening Jason was at the hamburger joint, and Suzi
saw him seated with her best friend, Desire Wilson.
That night, another cherry was added to the start of
Jason's high college record, and this record wasn't as
the quarterback, but the all time record holder by the
time he graduated of having enjoyed taking 36
virginities from very willing girls at the high college.
During the nights with his mother, Jason became an
excellent lover and his mother had shown him how to
drive her crazy, and it worked the same with the girls
in college.

*****

Even Mrs. Anderson, the geometry teacher had heard two
of the girls speaking about Jason's sexual powers and
more importantly, the size of his manhood, and decided
to chance allowing him to drive his eight inches up
into her lightly used sex... which her husband only
used once or twice a year, and she was only 28-years of
age.

Her body was racked with one orgasm after the other as
she allowed the now 18-year-old youth to take her
sexually. To her surprise, Ellen Anderson found the
youthful Jason wanted her all summer long after college
was out, and before he left for college.

*****

After having her tubes tied, Lea happened to run into
Chad at a cocktail lounge one evening where she had
just finished having drinks with a client. Just as she
was leaving the lounge, she saw an attractive naval
officer entering the lounge and immediately saw it was
Chad.

"Chad! Is it you?"

"My God! It's you, Lea! You're stunning. You're not
leaving are you? I just stopped in for a quick drink,
as I didn't want to spend the evening with my parents.
Have a drink with me, and dinner."

For the rest of the evening they spoke of old times and
Chad learned that she was still single (he himself had
just gotten a divorce). Plus, that day he had been
advised that he had been approved for his second
admiral's star, so he wanted to celebrate.

Six months later they were married at the officer's
club at Pearl Harbor, and spent their honeymoon of two
weeks on Maui. For the next six years, they were
stationed in D.C. and when Chad hung up his uniform for
good, he was wearing three stars.

They returned to live in the home Troy had built, but
both Lea and Chad knew they needed to erase the
memories of her previous marriage that were always
present in the stylish home.

Jason had married, and his young and attractive wife
was from an old family in the Deep South. He was
working as a system engineer for a company that had
recently relocated to where they lived. Lea set up the
deed to her old house in both her and Jason's name,
while she and Chad had a new home built about twenty
miles out of town on ten lovely acres that fronted on a
large man-made lake. After a few years, she dropped her
name from the deed on the home she had shared with Troy
and Jason.

Lea soon found her new life was one of pleasure and
happiness, and Chad finally got from her what he wanted
- even if it wasn't her virginity - he was between her
lovely thighs.

END

[sri7869]

Nice story