When I heard Stacey walk in the front door the intense feeling of shame overwhelmed me. I sat in the computer chair in Renee’s room and I barely had the physical function to pull my shorts up and cover my drained member. I was on the verge of crying when I heard muffled conversation between Stacey and Renee. I hated myself at this moment. I cringed at what Renee was telling my wife and how my world was about to end.
“I got Chinese…. Hurry up before it’s cold” rang through the house. I sighed loud in relief and knew for at least the moment Stacey does not know what just happened. I hollered that I would be down in a minute as I gathered the last of my thoughts. I took a series of deep breaths before departing down the steps.
Renee was sitting on the couch flipping through the channels on the TV… She had a blushing smile on her face as she avoided eye contact as I came down the stairs. Stacey was setting the table and approached me with a welcome home kiss. I decided I would fake normality as best I could while the cat was still in the bag. Stacey and I sat and ate while discussing pointless issues at her job. As we finished eating, Stacey told me that she picked up a movie as well and wanted to watch it before bed. I of course agreed and she told me to go have a seat on the couch.
I walked towards the couch and plopped on a spot furthest away from Renee. She still failed to look at me. She appeared to be in a good mood with a smile on her face. Renee was playing around on her phone and I was praying that she wasn’t telling all her friends what had just happened. As Stacey placed the movie in the blue ray player, I heard Renee cough loudly… The kind of cough where flem can he heard. I didn’t look at her but I did hear her hum in delight…. OMG what did she just do that for?… I know she was just coughing up my leftover cum that is still coating her throat. I was scared yet terribly aroused by the action and I started squirming in my seat trying to hide my erection.
I don’t know where the time went but it was already dark as Stacey cuddled up next to me to watch the movie between Renee and I. The movie was The Sitter with that chubby kid from Superbad. It was pretty stupid but I focused on the TV to prevent anymore perverted stares at Renee. I couldn’t believe she was still wearing those cum soaked panties I soiled earlier in the day. It didn’t take long for Stacey to fall asleep leaned against me on the couch. I was scared but relaxed while staring at the film. As the movie was approaching the end, I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. Without disturbing Stacey I was able to fish it from my pocket. It was a text from Renee who was sitting only 4 feet away from me on the other side of her mother.
I opened the message about had a heart attack. The text read…”I’m hungry again…lol…” I’m not a big believer in panic attacks, but I could tell the anxiety was giving me labored breathing. Without looking at Renee I texted back “We will talk about this tomorrow… “
I knew when I sent the message that she would not be happy to read it, but I decided I needed to stop and forget about what happened earlier. When Renee read her message I heard a disapproving sigh come from her. I was stupid enough to look over at Renee when she did that. She was leaned against the far arm of the couch with her legs curled up under her. She locked eyes with me and dropped her lower lip as if she was pouting.
Although what I was trying to do was the right thing, I couldn’t help but feel bad that I may have hurt her feelings. She looked so adorable and I felt worse than ever. Renee turned away from me and lay partially over the arm of the couch. This caused her shirt to climb her lower back and expose the straps to the thong she was still wearing. This immediately caused my cock to jerk and try to bust through my shorts.
After a few short moments of lustful staring at her back side, Renee lifted her head over her shoulder at me. I knew she did this but I couldn’t stop staring at the thong. Renee smiled at me and began slowly swaying her hips from side to side. I made eye contact with her and she had a shit eating grin on her face. She knew what she was doing. How did this sweet young innocent girl turn into such a sexy vixen… Either way, I needed to get away from her before it got out of hand.
I noticed that the movie credits were almost over so I started to shake Stacey to wake her up. She slowly stirred and I walked her to the bedroom. As I walked around the corner I saw Renee smile largely at me and she gave me a sweet little wave. The kind of wave you give to someone who you know will see again… I was determined that I would not leave my bedroom tonight, and tomorrow I would set Renee straight and smother this problem before it got worse.
I got Stacey into bed and I’m not sure what came over me, but my painful erection needed to be dealt with. Without gesturing permission or participation, I pulled my wife’s cloth leggings down and exposed her panties. They were plain panties and not very flattering, but I didn’t care. I rolled Stacey to her stomach and aggressively drug her panties down exposing her ass.. “Ummm… Okay?” is all Stacey said as I continued. She wasn’t protesting, but I could tell she was certainly caught by surprise. I dropped my shorts and spit on my hand to lube my dick. I lay on my wife and in one motion shoved my throbbing cock deep into her pussy. Stacey let out a load moan and started calling “oh daddy” as I pumped her. Normally that was just dirty talk, but considering today’s prior events I couldn’t help but think of Renee. It only took about 10 pumps before I was blowing my load into her. It was a phenomenal orgasm. I was literally shaking with tremors after such a fast and furious experience.
I rolled off Stacey and laid on my back collecting my thoughts. Stacey snuggled against me and kissed my cheek. She asked what had come over me. I didn’t have any answer, So I just said it had been too long since our last sex that I was uncontrollable. She apologized and promised to take care of my needs more often although she liked the ravishing.
After a few minutes of pillow talk, Stacey asked me to get her a towel to soak up her soon to be oozing pussy. I stood up, pulled on my shorts and headed for the attached bathroom. Before I stepped in, Stacey told me that she had done laundry earlier and the clean towels are still in the dryer which is in the basement.
I didn’t let her see my pure dread of knowing I would have to walk through the living room to get to the basement. I pulled my composure together and departed from the room. As I entered the living room I was so relieved that Renee was not still sitting there. I noticed the light to her bedroom was on at the top of the steps. I couldn’t help but think about what she was doing up there. Maybe she was watching porn and playing with herself. I quickly shamed myself for having such thoughts. I casually walked to the basement to get a towel from the dryer and returned to the living room. I noticed my phone was still on the couch and I picked it up. I had three new messages from Renee. I swallowed hard before opening the messages.
The first one read “OMG you guys are loud…. I didn’t know mom calls you daddy too… lol ”
The next read “it’s really hot too… mmmm…”
The next is what did me in. It was a photo of Renee in a self-shot pic from behind. It was taken off the reflection from the full length mirror on the back of her closet door. It was a full view of her ass in the cum soaked thong. The caption read “my new favorite panties…”
I couldn’t bring myself to respond. I put the phone in my pocket and returned to my bedroom. I gave Stacey the towel and lay down. I didn’t sleep much that night because of my mind filled thoughts and possibilities. After several hours of silent thought, I was determined to stop further antics with Renee before things got out of control.
I was awakened by Stacey around 10am. I still had three more days of leave before I had to work so sleeping in was the norm for me. Stacey said “it’s time to wake up stud…” and we giggled a bit and cuddled before I started stirring. I got in the shower and prepared myself for the problems I was soon to face.
I entered the kitchen to find Stacey and Renee setting the table for breakfast/brunch. I noticed Renee was wearing a jean skirt and a tight white tank top. She did not have much for breasts so I could see the outline of a patted bra underneath the tight shirt. To be honest, she looked super sexy and I felt my member beginning to stir. I pre planned today and wore some snug jeans to help contain any unwanted excitement from clear view.
Renee saw me and hopped towards me saying “good morning daddy” and gave me an embrace. I gave her a light hug back and Stacey said “well someone is in a good mood this morning… what’s the deal Renee?” Renee just smiled as she released her rasp and spoke. “Well, my computer is acting up… I was hoping that maybe daddy could fix it.” I noticed the evil grin as she said that. Stacey then piped up and said “well he can do it after breakfast while we are out.”… Renee excitedly agreed and I asked Stacey where they were going. Stacey rolled her eyes and reminded me of their trip plans. I had totally forgotten that they were headed to see her work friend today. They were going to take a trip to her friend’s cabin for the afternoon.
I acted as if I remembered but she saw through it. After we ate they loaded the car and were preparing for their departure. Stacey kissed me and reminded me that they would be back around 9pm. As she went to the car she yelled for Renee to hurry. Renee came down the stairs and looked at the open door and knew that Stacey was already outside waiting. Renee ran to me and jumped towards me. Instinctively I caught her as she wrapped her legs around my sides and clenched me tight. Renee brought her face to mine and kissed me on the mouth. I tried to lean back to get away from her kiss but she just tried harder. I felt her tongue probe my pressed lips and slide along my upper teeth.
As soon as it happened, Renee released her grip and with a smile ran out the door to the car. I walked to the doorway in shock as they backed out of the driveway. They waved goodbye as they drive up the street. Holy Fucking Shit what just happened. My mind was in swirls as I sat down on the couch. I tried to pre occupy my mind with the TV but I kept thinking about the taste of my sweet young Renee.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out the note she gave me the day before. I opened the list to see what types of items she wanted me to buy her from the sex shop. There were five items listed.
1.) Wireless vibrating panties.
2.) Choke collar with leash
3.) Strawberry flavored lube
4.) fake penis with suction end to stick to things
5.) butt plug
I almost came in my pants as I read the list. My little girl wants her daddy to buy her sex toys. She obviously didn’t know what everything was called, but she knew she wanted them. I was obsessed with the thought and pulled out my phone. I brought up the pic of her ass as I whipped out my cock and furiously started pumping it. I was close to cumming when my phone buzzed and I stopped in my tracks.
I had gotten a text from Renee asking if I had looked at her computer yet. I replied that I haven’t had the time yet and she responded with a sad face and suggested I get to it soon. This made my thoughts wonder and I was concerned that the whole thing was a trap. The last time she knew I was going to work on her computer she intentionally left me a sexy surprise.
I stuffed my dick back in my pants and walked up the stairs not knowing what to expect when I got there. I approached her desk and saw two pairs of thong panties spread out on the desk. They also looked brand new like the other. I think she bought the new underwear with money I gave her the day prior. I hadn’t ever noticed her wear thong panties before now. It was a trap… I knew it. But truth be told, I was kinda hoping it was.
I sat at the computer and moved the mouse to close the screen saver and located another new folder on the desktop called “open me daddy.” My shame was gone at this moment and before opening the folder I pulled my pants down and removed my cock. Right or wrong, my lust was uncontrollable at this point.
I opened the folder and was kind of disappointed there were only three images in it. I opened the first photo and practically hyperventilated as I gazed. It was Renee’s face and her mouth wide open. There was writing on her forehead that looked like mascara. The writing read “daddy’s cum dumpster.” With sickening anticipation I opened the next image and was just as shocked at what I saw. It was a pic of Renee’s bare pussy with similar writing on her upper pubic region. The writing said “daddy’s” with an arrow pointing towards her slit. I was watering at the chops to open the final photo.
The moment the last photo loaded on the screen, I grabbed a black lacey thong from the desk and started spewing load after load of cum onto it like I had the day prior. The image was of Renee’s ass bent over with her perfect puckered asshole visible. The writing on her cheek read “own my ass.”
I laid back into the chair and started slowing my breath. I’m still not sure why I did what I did next. I grabbed my phone and returned a text to Renee. I said “I couldn’t find anything wrong with your computer…. But there is a mess on the top of your desk.”
My shame was gone. I knew I was sexually lusting after my own step daughter and now flirting with her… but I no longer cared.
It was only a moment before I got a reply from her. “OMG daddy that is so awesome. Thank you so much it’s exactly what I wanted.”
I said “why did you want the mess so bad?” … I knew this was dangerous territory, but my cock was hard again and my emotions were uncontrolled.
“Because I like to touch it… feel it… and eat it…lol…” she replied
I wasn’t sure what to say so I didn’t respond… but I sat there staring at my phone. Before long she replied again with “I’m really wet right now thinking about it.”
I replied with “Oh yeah…what do you intend to do about it.” I paused for a minute thinking I may have overstepped my boundaries. But then again, what are the boundaries at this point.
I got a fast reply “I told mom to pull over so I can use the restroom. I’m going to go in the stall and play with myself while I think about yesterday.”
Before I could fully understand what she said I got another text from her saying “is that tmi?”
This is when the conversation began to rapidly heat up…
“not at all… Im rather intrigued”
“good because I want to tell you about it… we are pulling over right now.”
“mmmm… I hope you make it to a stall on time.”
“omg im here… it is SOAKED!!!”
“What are you going to do to it?”
“I just put two fingers in it… it feels so good… are you touching yourself too?… that would be so hot”
Without knowing, I had gripped my dick again and started slow pumps. I said “why yes I am”
“are you thinking about me?”
“I am baby girl…”
“are you thinking about me sucking you again”
“omg yes I am babygirl”
“I will get better at putting more of you in my mouth… “
“You do great already honey”
“I love the way it taste too… “
“im about to cum again”
“yes daddy please cum in my panties… I like the way it feels on my pussy”
I came HARD… The other pair of thong panties were red with black trim. I blew my load on them while they lay on the desk. It was an admirable glob if I may brag a bit. I laid back in the chair and picked up my phone again.
“daddy I just sprayed on the floor…lol…”
“what do you mean sprayed?” I was initially confused.
“I think I just sprayed from my pussy so hard it hit the floor… It’s called squirting…lol”
I almost died. Is this the perfect woman or what? “wow that’s awesome” is all I could reply.
“did you cum daddy”
“yesI did… you now have a bigger mess on your desk.”
“thanks daddy I love you so much. Look what you made me do!”
I opened a file she sent and it was a pic of the bathroom stall. I could see her parted legs, hiked up skirt, and exposed hairless pussy. Beyond her pussy was a watery mess on the floor and streams of water running down the door over three feet away. I was totally in shock and disbelief.
I stared at the pic for what felt like forever trying to believe what I was seeing. I got another text from Renee that read “back on the road again… I’m still wet though…”
It was then a separate reality hit me. In three days, Stacey was going to visit her mother and would be gone for two days out of state. I have some serious issues to work out before then and I don’t know what to do about being with Renee alone for two days.
The texting ceased for the remainder of the day… Mostly because the girls were so busy with their activities. And I was up to my own mischief going to the sex shop like instructed. I only bought one item on my first visit because of the insane awkwardness. I purchased a medium size dildo that had a suction cup on the end to stick it to a smooth surface. I placed the dildo in one of Renee’s pillowcase with a note that read “to NEVER be found by your mother”
When the girls got back late, I welcomed them at the door and Renee hugged me with a huge smile. Stacey and I discussed their activities throughout the day while Renee went directly to her room. I spoke with Stacey for almost ten minutes before she said she was headed to the shower. Like clockwork as soon as Stacey turned on the water in out bathroom I got a text from Renee that read “my computer is still not working. You should come up here and take a look.”
An evil excitement overcame me and I rapidly went up the steps to Renee’s room. The moment I got to the door, it flew open and Renee grabbed me by the hand and pulled me inside hastily. She was wearing her tank top with no bra and a pair of black thong panties. No doubt the pair that I blew a load of cum on earlier in the day. She drug me to her bed with pure lust in her eyes and pushed me until I sat down. She climbed onto my lap and started kissing me. I no longer was concerned about kissing her and we began to make out for only about 20 seconds before she dismounted. She vigorously began unbuttoning my jeans and pulled on then until they pulled free of my waist. She jerked down my boxer shorts and exposed my fully erect penis. She attacked my cock with her mouth like something I have never seen. She released for a moment to catch her breath and started pumping my cock with her hand as she started licking on my nut. I was in pure heaven watching my young little girl suck on my balls. She looked at me and made eye contact. She paused for a moment and released my shaft and stood up. She quickly peeled the cum drenched panties off herself and started to mount me. I grabbed her and told he that we cant. “I want to fuck daddy” she begged. As difficult as it was to stop her, I said”that would be too far… I’m sorry…”
With a pouty face she got back on the floor and started sucking my cock again. I heard the water from the shower shutoff and a sence of urgency overwhelmed me. I reached down and grabbed Renee’s pony tail and started slamming my dick in and out of her mouth for about 15 pumps. She handled this like a seasoned whore and barely choked as I slid half my dick in and out of her mouth rapidly.
Without warning I pulled her head deeper onto my cock and I exploded in her mouth. She tried to pull away but I held her there until my heaping orgasm finished. As I pulled away, a huge glob of cum streamed from her mouth onto my member. She gasped to catch her breath then produced a huge smile. She immediately started sucking up the spilled cum from my cock and swallowed hard.
Her smile turned into a frown as I stood up and pulled my pants on. I looked at her and said that I had to go before her mom got ideas. Renee with a pouty voice said “but daddy I still want to …fuck.” I had never heard her curse before tonight and it sounded bizarre. I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips and whispered into her ear. “I bought you something that’s in your pillow case. I love you angel.” Then I left the room and proceeded to the living room as Stacey exited the bathroom. We then retired to the bedroom. I checked my phone one last time before I fell asleep and read a text from Renee.
“OMG thank you daddy… I want to show you how I squirt”
To be continued!!!

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Chapter 2
The following morning Tommy saw his mother sitting
in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee. There was
a very uncomfortable silence as he got himself a
cup of coffee and sat down. The light of a new
day made everything seem different. They each
blamed themselves for what had happened.
“Mom…”
“Tommy…” they both spoke at the same time,
then laughed nervously.
“Sorry,” Tommy said.
“Tommy… uh… we uh… what… happened last
night was…” Sue said, struggling with her words.
“I… I… know Mom,” Tommy interrupted. “I’m
sorry, I spoiled everything,” he said, almost in
tears, waiting for her anger.
Sue looked at him in surprise. “It wasn’t your
fault sweetheart. It was mine. Let’s just forget it.
It was probably just the wine,” Sue lied. “I
shouldn’t have drunk so much.”
“Can… can we uh… go out again?” Tommy
asked hopefully.
“I don’t think that would be a good idea.”
“I knew it,” Tommy said in an angry tone.
However, he was angry with himself. He arose from
the table with tears in his eyes and rushed out of
the room.
“Tommy!” Sue called after him. However, he was
already out of the house. Now Sue was
heartbroken. She was the one that had messed
everything up, she thought as her tears began to
flow.
Later that evening, Sue tapped on Tommy’s door.
She pushed the door open gently when she heard
Tommy tell her to come in. He was lying on the
bed looking at a sports magazine. “Tommy, can we
talk?” she asked, sitting on the bed, her face tense
with thinly veiled emotions.
“Sure,” he answered, rolling over and looking up
at the ceiling with his hands behind his head.
“I’m sorry Tommy… sorry about… about
everything,” Sue said struggling with her words.
“God Tommy, I was the one that suggested the
date. I’ve thought all day about it and I know it’s
entirely my fault. We’re both lonely and we both
miss Dad so much.” Suddenly, Sue stopped talking
as her voice choked up. Then she began to sob.
Tommy sat up quickly and moved closer to his
mother. He carefully put his arms around her and
pulled her into his chest, tears streaming down his
own cheeks.
Although Sue felt comfort in his arms, she sobbed
even harder. All of her pent up emotions seemed
to come out of her at once. Two years of
loneliness, a new job, struggling to make the bills
and now this. It was all too much.
Tommy held her for a long time until her sobs
turned to sniffles. “Mom, I love you so much,”
Tommy said sincerely.
Sue sat back and dried her eyes. “God Tommy, I
feel the same way about you. We need each other,
maybe more now than ever.”
“Can we just be honest with each other for a
minute?” Tommy asked, acting more grown up than
he felt.
“Absolutely! We have to be honest with each
other,” Sue said, wondering what he was getting
at.
“You… You are a beautiful and very sexy
woman,” Tommy said, trying hard not to stutter.
“I… you… uh…. Oh hell, I’m just a horny
teenager, and I’m sorry I got out of line,” he
blurted and then laughed self-consciously.
Sue looked at him with raised eyebrows then a
smile came to her lips. Suddenly, they both burst
out laughing. They laughed so hard that they nearly
fell off the bed. The situation now seemed so
ridiculous. They were making a big deal out of
nothing.
When they had composed themselves, Sue turned to
Tommy and said, “You can take me on a date
anytime you want to.” Then she kissed his lips
briefly.
“Good because there’s a football team picnic next
Sunday and I need a date,” Tommy said hopefully.
“It’s a deal.”
Tommy sighed with relief. Everything was going to
be okay.
Tommy’s high school football team was hosting a
farewell picnic for the graduating seniors, their
parents, and girlfriends. Tommy wasn’t planning on
attending, because he didn’t have a date. He knew
that all of the boys would bring a date. He didn’t
expect any of them to come with their parents.
Suddenly, that didn’t matter to him anymore. His
mom would be his date.
Several days later, Tommy was home alone. It was
a warm afternoon and he had just finished cutting
the grass so he decided to take a cool shower. He
went into the bathroom, leaving the door carelessly
open and undressed, then stepped into the clear
glass shower stall. He flipped on the shower,
gasping as the cool water hit him. Soon, he was
enjoying the refreshing feeling of the cold water. As
he began to soap himself, he began to think of his
mom. Suddenly, he had a raging hard on. He
soaped his hand and worked up a lather on his
long shaft. His eyes were closed as he leaned back
on the tile of the shower stall, with a vision of
his beautiful mom in his mind. Just an inch more,
he thought excitedly of the nipple he had almost
touched.
Sue had decided to take off work early that day.
When she came into the house, she called out to
Tommy. When she didn’t hear him answer, she
figured he might be taking a nap. She went
upstairs to ask him if he wanted to get a movie
for them tonight. As she walked down the hall, she
turned and looked into the open bathroom.
Suddenly, she stopped in shock. Her eyes were as
big around as saucers when she saw her son in
the shower, his eyes closed and his hand working
up and down on the longest penis she had ever
seen. While she didn’t have much to compare it
to, she knew it was much longer than Bob’s.
Sue shook her head, and tried to pull herself away
but her legs wouldn’t move. She felt excitement in
the pit of her stomach and a quivering in her
groin as her eyes stared transfixed on Tommy’s long
penis.
“Oh God, suck me,” Tommy whispered to himself
as he stroked his penis. His breath was coming in
short gasps as he neared his climax. Soon, his
hand was flying up and down, splattering the soapy
froth to the tile below. “Oh yes, yes, suck my
cock Mom,” he groaned. His long penis throbbed
and a stream of cum shot from the head,
spattering all the way out of the shower stall and
onto the tile on the bathroom floor.
Sue felt like she was going to pass out as she
watched her son climax. She could feel her sex lips
throbbing and juice was pouring into her panties.
One hand absently moved up to her breast and
began to squeeze it as her legs rubbed together.
For some reason, Tommy opened his eyes. He
gasped when his eyes met his mother’s. However,
it was too late to stop his climax. His hand
continued to move on his penis until there was
nothing left in his balls.
Sue gasped and hurried from the doorway.
An hour or so later, Tommy came downstairs to
dinner wearing a pair of shorts and tank top. He
was very nervous about his mother’s reaction to
what she had obviously seen. He felt like such an
idiot again.
Sue was at the sink when she heard Tommy come
into the kitchen. She had also been agonizing over
the embarrassing mistake as well. She knew that
what Tommy was doing was perfectly normal. Every
young boy masturbated. However, his words kept
running through her head: ‘Oh yes, yes, suck my
cock Mom’. A little shiver ran through her as she
turned around and smiled at Tommy.
“Hi sweetie. Dinner will be ready in a minute.”
The smile on her face belied the turmoil inside.
When she saw what her son was wearing, her eyes
lingered. God, he looks good, she thought. Then
her face turned hot as she remembered the vision
of him standing in the shower with his hard penis
in his hand.
The smile on his mother’s face surprised Tommy.
He was prepared for her to rant and rage. The
tension drained from him when he saw her bright
smile. He sat down at the table. “So what are
we going to do tonight?”
“How about you go out and pick out a movie for
us tonight? But not one of those ‘shootum up’
things,” she added.
“Sounds great.”
Sue brought the food over to the table and sat
down to eat. She knew that she couldn’t just forget
the incident in the shower. Something like that
could have a very negative impact on a kid, she
thought. They ate in silence until Sue thought of
something to say. She decided that humor had
worked before so she said, “So how was your
shower?” A smile crossed her face.
“Huh!” Tommy said in shock.
“Come on Tommy, I thought we were going to be
honest with each other. I saw you and I’m sorry.
I didn’t realize you were in the shower.”
“Uh… uh… but I was…” Tommy stuttered.
“I know you were masturbating. All boys do that.
Let’s not make a big deal out of it. Okay?” Sue
kept a smile on her face but getting the words out
was one of the most difficult things she had ever
done. However, she felt great relief that it was out
in the open. She didn’t think it was necessary to
tell him that she had heard what he said.
“Uh… sure Mom. Uh… I’m sorry too. Next
time I’ll close the door.”
“Don’t worry about it. It’s our home and we
should be able to feel free,” Sue said. “You’re
just a ‘horny teenager’ anyway, right?” Sue laughed.
Tommy had to smile at the repeat of his words.
He laughed too.
Then she added, “You did clean up the floor
didn’t you?”
“Mommmmm!!!” Tommy said and his face turned
bright red.
“Just checking.”
Tommy and his mother finished eating, continuing to
talk about their day as if nothing had happened.
“Let me clean up the dishes and then get a
shower. You go to the video store and get
something good.”
“Okay,” Tommy said and got up and took the car
keys. Then he walked over and kissed his mother’s
lips lightly and said, “I might stop over Shawn’s
first. I’ll be back in a little while. Love you
Mom.”
“Love you too sweetie. Be careful.”
Sue cleaned up the dishes and went to take a
shower. When she walked into the bathroom, she
felt a little thrill at what had happened. She stood
in the same shower that her son had been in. A
strange feeling came over her. It was almost like
she was feeling the excitement that Tommy had felt.
She resisted the urge to masturbate, forcing herself
to just take a shower.
Tommy decided not to stop over Shawn’s. He got
a movie–a ‘chick flick’ as the teenagers called it–
and headed back home. When he went upstairs, he
passed his mother’s bedroom. The door was opened
just a crack. When he had passed the door, he
stopped. He saw his mother sitting on the bed,
painting her fingernails. She had a towel around her
body and one wrapped around her head. Tommy
started to peek in and say hi, but he saw her get
up and walk over to the dresser, looking into the
mirror. He was surprised to see that the bath towel
barely covered the cheeks of her buttocks. Her legs
look so long and smooth. He stood quietly and
watched as she took the towel from around her
head and began to dry her hair. Tommy knew that
he shouldn’t be spying, but he couldn’t help
himself.
Sue used the towel to partially dry her hair then
plugged in the electric dryer. As the warm air
surrounded her, she looked into the mirror. She
saw movement outside the door. For a second she
was frightened but realized that Tommy must have
come home early. When he didn’t move, it
occurred to her that he was spying. She considered
closing the door but knew that she would embarrass
him. Besides, after the talk about freedom in the
house, that would be hypocritical. It was only fair
since she had watched him. Sue continued to dry
her hair, letting her son look at her scantily
covered body.
Tommy was about to leave when he saw his mother
put the dryer down. Then he saw her reach for
the towel that was tucked between her breasts.
Suddenly Sue could feel excitement rippling through
her. Her hands trembled as she grasped the towel
at her breasts. This is crazy, she thought. Still,
her hands moved and she opened the towel,
holding it wide for a second or two. Her eyes
glanced into the mirror and she knew that Tommy
could see the naked front of her body. She could
feel her nipples harden as she slowly let it drop
behind her. She thought she heard a gasp.
Tommy had gasped. He stood frozen, looking at his
mother’s naked body. She was absolutely gorgeous.
Her large breasts were still firm and sat up with
very little sag. His eyes traveled to her pubic area.
He saw her soft blond hair and just a hint of the
pink inner lips. Inside his pants, Tommy’s penis
was pulsing with life.
Then Sue did something that astounded her, maybe
more than Tommy. She reached down and opened
the bottom drawer, bending over at the waist. Her
buttocks pushed back and she moved her legs
slightly apart.
“Oh God,” Tommy moaned as he stared at his
mother’s beautiful ass. He looked between her legs
and could see the pouch of her vagina staring back
at him. He could even see the lips shining wetly.
It didn’t occur to him that his mother was just as
turned on as he was.
Sue felt like she was bent over for a very long
time, but it was more like several seconds. She
knew that she had to straighten up when she felt
her juice begin to trickle out. Slowly she stood up,
holding a pair of skimpy red panties in her hand.
Then she bent again and stepped into the panties,
pulling them to her waist. She could feel the silky
material caress her buttocks sensuously and pull
tightly to her swollen sex lips.
Somehow, Tommy pulled himself together and moved
away from the door.
Sue sighed and let out a deep breath. I must be
losing my mind she thought as she began to dress.
She put on a short summer frock that came to the
middle of her thighs. When she started to walk out
of the room, she stopped. Her hands were shaking
when she lifted her dress and pulled her panties off
and threw them on the bed.
A few minutes later Sue joined Tommy in the living
room. He already had the movie in and some
popcorn made.
“Just in time,” he said as he watched her walk
into the room.
“Popcorn! Great!”
“I brought you some wine,” Tommy said proudly
as he pointed to a bottle cooling in an ice bucket.
“Thank you sweetie!”
The lights were dimmed as the two settled down to
watch “Fried Green Tomatoes.”
Tommy hated the movie but he knew that his mom
would like it.
Sue sat on the couch and Tommy sat on the floor
leaning against the couch. About an hour into the
movie, Tommy excused himself and went upstairs to
the bathroom. As he passed his mother’s room, he
stopped. He saw a pair of little red panties lying
on the bed. My God, has she taken her panties
off? he said to himself.
When Tommy returned to the living room, he was
on a mission. He had to know if she had taken
her panties off. As he sat back on the floor, he
turned slightly sideways so that he could see his
mother’s legs. However, try as he might, he
couldn’t get a view up her dress. Finally, he
sighed in frustration and gave up.
Sue sat on the couch, drinking wine. She could see
that Tommy was trying to get a look up her dress.
She suppressed a smile as she turned this way and
that, never letting him have a good view. She
knew that she was teasing him unmercifully but
somehow she couldn’t stop. Finally, as the wine
took over, she sat back in the corner of the sofa
and curled her legs up next to her. Her little dress
barely covered the cheeks of her buttocks.
Tommy saw his mother move out of the corner of
his eye. She shifted again slightly and he glanced at
her legs. He could see up the back of her legs
now but the dress still covered her sufficiently.
After a while, the room grew quiet. Tommy turned
and saw that his mother was asleep. He knew that
she often fell asleep when she drank wine.
Suddenly, a dirty thought came to him. He got up
quietly and sat gently on the couch, next to his
curled up mother. The clock on the wall ticked
loudly and his heart beat hard in his chest as he
waited to make sure she was asleep. Then with
shaking fingers, he reached over and took the
material of her dress in his fingers. Slowly, almost
imperceptibly, he began to move it up her thighs.
When the dress was above just above her buttocks,
Tommy stopped. That’s enough, he thought. Then
he slid back to the floor. He waited a minute or
two then turned to look at his mother. A little
whine came from his throat when he saw her sex
lips staring at him. Although it was dark in the
room, the TV gave off enough light that he could
clearly see her vagina.
Sue moaned as if in her sleep and moved slightly,
forcing the dress even higher on her buttocks. Then
she pulled one knee up closer to her chest and
the dress moved further up her hip. She could feel
the cool air on her private parts and shivered in
excitement.
Now Tommy could see everything. Her soft white
buttocks almost glowed in the artificial light. He
could almost see the tiny hole hidden between her
cheeks and the pink inner lips of her sex. Throwing
caution to the wind, Tommy opened his pants and
freed his throbbing penis. As he stared at his
mother’s private parts, he began to masturbate.
Sue was doing everything she could not to move.
She could feel her son’s eyes on her sex lips and
knew that she was leaking. She could feel the
wetness dripping to her thigh. Slowly she opened
her eyes just a fraction. Her head started to spin
with excitement when she saw Tommy holding his
penis. Her swollen lips pulsed with illicit excitement
as she spread her legs a little more and forced her
hips downward. Her little dress was almost at her
waist now.
“Oh Jesus,” Tommy whispered aloud. Now he could
clearly see both of his mother’s holes, including the
puffy sex lips and the tiny brown hole just inches
away. His hand flew up and down on his penis,
moving him rapidly toward a climax. Suddenly, he
moaned and began to squirt his semen. The first
blast flew above Tommy and splattered onto the back
of his mother’s thigh, near the junction of her
sexual parts. When Tommy saw that, his climax
intensified. In his sexual fog, it didn’t occur to
him that he might not be able to clean it off
before his mother awoke.
Sue could barely see what was happening but she
knew from his groans that he was near a climax.
Then, incredibly, when she felt Tommy’s cum hit
her, she felt a little climax run through her.
When Tommy’s balls were empty, he closed his
shorts as embarrassment flooded over him. Again, he
chastised himself for losing control and for his nasty
thoughts about his own mother. He could see his
own cum begin to run down the back of her
thigh. Oh my God he thought, what am I going to
do?
Before Tommy could do anything, Sue stirred and
opened her eyes.
“I must have fallen asleep,” she said, spreading
her arms and yawning.
“Uh… uh… yea, for a minute,” Tommy
answered, watching his cum trickle across the divide
between his mother’s thigh.
Sue’s legs were barely able to hold her. She acted
like it was because she had just awoken. However,
excitement was causing the blood to rush to her
head. She was very much aware of Tommy’s sperm
on the back of her thighs. She kissed Tommy good
night and went to her room. As soon as she was
behind the bedroom door, she reached her hand
back and felt her son’s sticky discharge. Suddenly,
her lets almost gave out and she staggered to the
bed. She collapsed as a strong climax hit her.
When that one was over, she pulled her dress up
and used her fingers to masturbate until she fell
asleep in exhaustion. Her dress was still around her
waist and Tommy’s dried sperm was on the back of
her thighs the next morning.
Tommy waited in the living room for his mom to
come down so they could leave for the State Park.
When he saw her this morning, there was nothing
to indicate that she knew what he had done. She
smiled sweetly at him and they talked about all the
normal things. He figured he had gotten away with
that one but he knew that he would have to be
more careful.
Sue tried to be philosophic about what had
happened. He was a young boy with lots of
growing pains. It was only natural for him to see
his mother as a sexual being. It would be strange
for it to be any other way. She would just have
to be more careful.
When Sue came down wearing a tank top and a
pair of very tight short shorts, Tommy was
astounded again. He could almost see the indentation
of her sex lips in the crotch. She couldn’t have
panties on, he thought, trying not to stare. Tommy
was also amazed when he saw that she wasn’t
wearing a bra.
Sue’s large breasts stood out proudly. She could
feel them swaying freely under her top and her
hard nipples poking through the material as she
walked toward her son.
“Do I look okay this time?” Sue said noticing
Tommy’s appreciative look.
“Great Mom, I’ll have to fight all the guys off of
you.”
Sue smiled sweetly at her son and took his arm,
squeezing it to the side of her breast as they
walked out the door.
The park was a large facility with numerous picnic
tables, thick woods and a large lake with rowboats.
Sue and Bob used to go there quite often when
Tommy was young, to let him play on the swings
and swim in the lake.
When they arrived, the park was buzzing with
activity. There were 60 or 70 people at the picnic,
representing the team, family and friends. Tommy
jumped out and opened the door for his mom.
They walked proudly toward the group picnic area.
It was quickly obvious that everyone noticed Sue.
The boys and their fathers drooled and the women
looked jealous. Some of the men tried to come on
to Sue but she put them all off saying she had a
date, her son. Tommy strutted around like a
peacock, never letting his mom get too far from his
sight.
After everyone had eaten, played some volleyball,
and did some rowing on the lake, the crowd
started to thin. Tommy and Sue took their blanket
and went up the hill and found a place under a
large oak tree, a good distance from the crowd.
Sue had had a little too much to drink and swayed
as she helped Tommy place the blanket on the
ground. She seemed to be drinking a lot more
lately.
The two of them sat watching the people below,
enjoying the cool, early summer breeze.
Tommy put his arm around his mom, pulling her
willing body to him. “I love you Mom,” he
whispered.
“I love you too Tommy,” Sue said, turning to her
son.
Tommy saw a tear in her eye.
“What’s wrong Mom?” Tommy said with concerned.
“Nothing sweetie, it’s just that this is so perfect.
Your dad and I used to bring you here all the
time. We even sat under this tree. I feel the best
that I’ve felt since your father died. Thank you for
being here for me,” Sue said leaning in close and
putting her head on his shoulder.
“I will always be here for you Mom.”
As Tommy’s arm was squeezing his mother to him,
he realized that his hand was touching her breast
again. This time it was the side of her breast,
where it swelled out from the tank top. Tommy
moved his hand slowly, touching her soft breast
outside the material of her top. He held his breath
as he waited for her to stop him.
Sue felt what Tommy was doing. She didn’t want
to start a fight so she let him gently rub her
breast. However, that familiar feeling started in her
lower region again. Goose bumps appeared on her
arms and she leaned heavily into her son’s strong
chest.
Tommy worked his fingers across the soft material
very slowly. He kept it up for a long time, waiting
for her to grab his hand like she had done at the
movie. When she made no move to stop him, he
boldly opened his hand and slid it under her
breast, then slowly lifted up. His head began to
spin when he held one full, cloth-covered breast in
the palm of his hand. His penis throbbed in his
pants. He felt the point of her now hard nipple as
it almost burned his palm.
Sue’s alcohol fogged brain began to scream warnings.
Yet, the pulsing in her groin blocked it out.
Tommy thought he heard her moan. But no, she
was breathing heavy and regular. He looked at her
face and saw that her eyes were closed. The weight
of her body against him made him think that she
might be asleep. Tommy moved his hand down and
under the tank top to the warm skin of her
stomach. Slowly he moved his hand upward, inch
by inch. He felt an electric shock when the side of
his hand touched bare skin. He thought he was
going to cum in his pants. He took a deep breath
and turned his hand over, palm up. Now he held
the full bare breast of his own mother in his
hand. He waited for what seemed like an eternity
for his mother to react. When she didn’t move,
he began to squeeze it. He played with the heavy
breast gently, feeling the fullness and the warmth of
her flesh, fearing all the time that he would wake
her.
Sue’s mind was reeling. The blood was pounding in
her head. She couldn’t think straight. She knew she
should stop this but her libido and the wine was in
control. She could feel her shorts begin to get very
wet and feared that it might show through.
Tommy grew bolder. He cupped and kneaded one
breast before sliding across to do the same to the
other. He moved slightly and let his mother slide
sideways and into his arm, her back pressed to his
now pulsing penis. He sighed with relief when saw
that her eyes were still closed. Then he shifted his
view and he watched his hand move freely under
her top.
Sue lay as quietly as she could, letting her son
explore her breasts. She could feel his erection
pressing to her back and throbbing. It felt huge.
Her hips wanted to move as she fought to control
her breathing.
Tommy squeezed and lifted the breasts and then
moved on to play with the hard nipple. It suddenly
occurred to him that he had sucked this same
nipple as a baby. Suddenly, he had to see them.
Slowly, his hand lifted the top until a large orb
was bare. His eyes were wide as he stared at the
smooth white skin and the long pink nipple. His
squeezed the flesh gently. He was fascinated as he
watched his hand knead her soft flesh.
Sue finally had to stop this. She stirred and felt
Tommy quickly pull his hand from her breast, letting
her top cover her again. Then she sat up and
rubbed her eyes. “I must have fallen to sleep.
I’m sorry, I seem to be doing that when I drink.
How long was I out?”
“Uh… oh not long.”
“Let’s take a walk,” Sue said standing up.
Suddenly, she felt lightheaded and almost fell.
Tommy quickly stood beside her and steadied her.
They walked hand in hand down a path that led
toward the lake. It was impossible for Tommy to
hide the bulge in his pants. He couldn’t believe
what he had just done. He shook his head,
thinking that it might all have been a dream.
Sue’s eyes kept glancing down at her son’s crotch.
She almost felt sorry for him as she saw his
confined penis pulse with need.
Soon the two reached a small clearing near the
lake.
“Let’s sit down here Mom.”
“Oh, I don’t want to get my shorts grass
stained.”
“Here,” Tommy said stripping off his shirt and
putting it on the ground. He now stood beside her
in his shorts and sandals, his strong chest bare.
“Wow, you’ve been working out,” Sue said
admiring her son’s muscular chest. She squeezed her
legs together and felt her swollen lips pulse with
excitement.
“It’s Coach Lewis, he wanted all his players to be
in top shape.”
“You look great,” Sue said sitting on the shirt
Tommy had laid down. She felt the tight seam of
her shorts pull into her sex lips and she closed her
eyes in pleasure.
“Thanks,” Tommy said sitting next to his mom and
putting his arm around her.
They sat there in silence looking out over the
glistening lake. They could see specks in the distance
on the lake that had to be people rowing small
boats. Coming from far away they could hear the
faint sounds of children laughing and playing. At that
moment, everything was perfect.
“Mom,” Tommy said breaking the silence, “do…
do… you think I could kiss you again?”
Sue sucked in her breath. She couldn’t answer right
away. Somehow, she knew that this question would
come up again. She had practiced how to tell him
no gently. She didn’t want to hurt him. However,
all of the practice went out the window when she
was faced with the question. Sue could still feel his
hand on her breast and her swollen lips were still
dripping in her shorts. Instead of a firm no, she
said, “I suppose so, but just one.”
Tommy’s heart leaped in his chest. Nervously, he
turned to his mother and brought his lips to hers.
As their lips pressed together, he pulled her into
his bare chest. When she opened her mouth, he
didn’t wait for her tongue; he pushed his into her
warm and wet mouth. He could taste the wine she
had drunk. When his tongue pulled out, his
mother’s followed, pressing into his mouth. He
sucked on her tongue and heard her moan. The
kiss went on and on, turning into a second kiss
and then a third. Tommy took a chance, brought
his hand up, and slid it under his mother’s top,
touching her breast again.
Sue wasn’t pretending to be asleep this time but
still she couldn’t stop him.
He moaned as he felt her breast in his palm. His
fingers were shaking as he played with the nipple,
causing his mother to push her breast into his hand
and let a little moan escape her lips. Their lips
were almost swollen from the continued passionate
kissing.
Finally, Sue pushed him away; her breath coming in
short gasps. “Tommy, we can’t, we… we…
have to stop.”
Her voice didn’t seem that convincing to Tommy.
He pushed her back onto the ground, ignoring her
weak protests and again brought his mouth to hers.
His hand now worked her top up until both breasts
were exposed to the cool late afternoon air, causing
the nipples to harden even more. Tommy broke the
kiss and pulled back, looking down at his mother’s
beautiful full breasts.
“God, they’re beautiful,” Tommy said leaning over
as if to kiss one.
“No, Tommy stop,” Sue said pushing Tommy away.
Tommy fell onto his back, his chest heaving, looking
up at the sky. “I’m… I’m an idiot, Mom. I
always spoil everything. I’m sorry.”
Sue sat up, pulling her top back down and looked
at her son. She was so worked up that she was
losing control. It’s my fault, not Tommy’s, she
thought. I’m the adult and I led him on. Then a
sigh escaped her lips as she looked at her son’s
strong chest then down to the tent in his shorts.
“You’re not an idiot Tommy. You’re a wonderful
son and I love you very much,” Sue whispered,
then stretched out next to him and put her head
on his chest. The side of her face lay on the hot
skin of his chest. She could feel his heart
pounding. Slowly as if she couldn’t control it, her
hand began to slide down her son’s stomach. She
marveled at his hard abdominal muscles and watched
them ripple from her ticklish touch. When she
reached his belt, she paused and then as if she
had made a decision, she began to unbuckle his
pants.
Tommy lay frozen, excited beyond his wildest
dreams. “Mom,” he whispered.
“Shhhhh!” Sue said as she unsnapped his shorts
and pulled his zipper down. She hesitated only a
moment before she reached her trembling hand into
his boxer shorts and grasped his hard penis.
Tommy moaned.
Sue’s hand pulled his hard shaft from his shorts
and out into the bright sunlight. “Oh!” she said
as she looked at her son’s tool. The head was
swollen and dripping juice. The skin of his shaft felt
warm, almost hot in her hand. Sue’s world was
spinning around her as she began to move her
hand up and down her son’s penis.
Tommy was shaking as he felt his mother take her
finger and run it through the stream of clear juice
coming from the dripping tip. Then she used it to
coat the head until it was shining in the sunlight.
She ran her fingers gently up and down his long
shaft; bringing another long moan from him and
another large bubble of juice. Her fingers dipped
into the clear fluid and slowly, with her hand
trembling, she brought it to her lips. Now there
was a long strand of clear pre-cum juice connecting
Sue’s lips to her son’s penis. Her head began to
slowly slide down his chest.
She not going to… Tommy thought as he felt his
mother’s head move.
Sue knew how wrong this was, how crazy, but yet
she couldn’t stop. She coated the palm of her
hand with his clear juice then wrapped it around
the hot shaft. She inched further down his chest
and watched as if it were someone else’s hand. It
wasn’t real, she told herself. She couldn’t be
holding her son’s hard penis in her hand.
Suddenly Tommy gasped and his hips pushed up.
Sue was startled when a stream of white juice shot
from the head of his shaft, hitting her on the
cheek and neck with great force. She squealed as it
splattered across her cheek and down to her neck.
Sue quickly recovered and squeezed her son’s penis,
milking jet after jet of sperm onto his chest and
stomach in front of her wide eyes. It splattered
inches from her mouth. She could smell it. Sue
squeezed her legs together as she felt a spasm run
through her. Her hips moved in sync with Tommy’s
ejaculation as her own climax overtook her.
Moments later all was silent except for the birds
chirping in the forest and the labored breathing of
a mother and her son. Then Sue lifted her head
and fell back onto the ground, her chest still
heaving up and down. She closed her eyes and
took a deep breath. God, if he hadn’t cum when
he did, what was I going to do? she asked herself.
“I think it’s time we head back,” Sue said as
she sat up. She looked down at his sperm covered
stomach and shivered. She could feel the hot juice
cooling on her face and beginning to run.
“Mom, I uh, uh, I’m sorry,” Tommy said, feeling
like a fool for not controlling himself and squirting
cum in her face. He looked shamefully at his
mother’s wet cheek and the clear stream of cum
streaking her neck.
“Here take your shirt,” Sue said, “it’s getting
dark.”
Tommy started to put his shirt on but hesitated,
looking at the glistening juice on his mother’s cheek
and neck. “Do you want to use this?” he said
holding his shirt out to his mother.
“No, I’m okay, let’s not soil your shirt,” Sue
said. She felt the juice trickle down her neck and
to the top of her breast. It was very odd but she,
wanted to feel his juice on her face. She just
wasn’t ready to wipe it off. Bob used to love to
squirt his juice into her face and she would leave
it there until it dried.
As they turned to head back up the trail, Sue’s
hand brushed her son’s. Without looking down or
saying a word, Sue took his hand and squeezed it.
Tommy almost sighed in relief.
They walked hand in hand, back to where they had
left their blanket. They retrieved the blanket and the
rest of their belongings and drove home in silence.
Both mother and son had a million thoughts going
through their heads.

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