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New Neighbor: Part 2

New Neighbor Part 2
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“BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!” blared the alarm inches from my head waking me, pulling me from a sexy dream. It was the morning after my first encounter with the boy next door and I was exhausted. The night before I had tossed and turned not being able to get the image of his shocked face out of my head and I couldn’t help wondering about how the wait at the bus stop would be the next morning. I grinned into my pillow as I went through what I had done the night before; it had made me feel so naughty. The boy, a boy whose name I didn’t even know, watched me dance around my room butt naked, and masturbate to an orgasm. How naughty could I get? I smiled as I rolled over to look at my ceiling. “I could probably get even naughtier,” I thought to myself mischievously.
I stretched out in bed and then finally sat up. Glancing over at the calendar on my wall, I remembered that I needed to wear my uniform to school today. I hopped out of bed and walked into my bathroom to get ready, putting on a little makeup and brushing my hair out. Walking out of the bathroom, I headed over to my desk, where my uniform was laying out and put it on. The skirt was short and a navy blue with a white stripe at the bottom and the top was cropped just above my belly button with the word CATS written across my chest. The cheerleaders at my school got in trouble with teachers all the time about the uniforms being against school policy but since the principal’s daughter was a cheerleader, the skimpy uniforms stayed and the teachers kept their mouths shut. I then pulled on my spanky pants and tennis shoes, before grabbing my bag to head out the door.
When I got to the bus stop, there was a slight chill in the air giving me goose bumps along my long legs and arms. I was rubbing my arms to warm myself, when I heard the front door of my new neighbors house open and close. Trying to keep myself from grinning, I looked over at the boy watching him as he walked down the steps of his front porch and towards me. He was just as cute as before even though I really couldn’t see his face. He was refusing to make eye contact with me by staring at the ground as we stood waiting for the bus. No longer being able to keep my grin off my face, I spoke up. “Hi, I’m Kayla. I live next door.” Like he already doesn’t know that, I thought my grin widening. He glanced up, his cheeks fire engine red and adorable, and said quietly, “I’m Brendon.” He didn’t keep eye contact for long before staring at the ground again.
“Where are you from?” I asked smiling innocently at him. This was too much fun, I thought. “Springboro,” he mumbled keeping his gaze away from mine. “Oh, so you didn’t have to move far. That’s not too bad,” I said brightly. He nodded, and then turned to watch the now approaching bus. The kid could act a little more interested, I mused. “What grade are you in?” I asked one last time at trying to get some sort of conversation with him going. “I’m a junior,” he said sounding relieved that the bus was there and he wouldn’t have to keep being embarrassed. I smiled again at him, “Same as me. Well that will be nice as we will probably be seeing A LOT of each other with all the school activities.” He got even redder at that and stared at me. I smiled innocently at him trying to keep from snickering at his reactions which were just adorable.
The bus was now in front of us and he climbed on quickly trying to get away but I wasn’t having it. He took a seat about half way back and I sat across from him keeping my back pack on the extra seat. Brendon kept his eyes forward and wouldn’t even glance at me. He was making this so much fun. As the bus started going the normal route, I pushed myself as far into the seat as I could so that the only person who could really see me at first glance was him. Because the seats were so long and narrow, it was difficult to look into a seat that was diagonal, and by pushing myself all the way against the window it was very hard to get a good glance without craning around the seat purposefully to look. I propped my back against the window and sat crossed legged on the seat, looking straight on at Brendon.
Still refusing to look at me, Brendon was now staring at his hands in his lap. I waited patiently, watching him, knowing that he would eventually look over. As I waited, thoughts of the night before started playing over in my head making me wet. Brendon was now a mere few feet away from me and I wanted to play. Letting my fingertips trail up and down my thigh, I continued to think about what could have happened if he had been this far away from me the night before, with no glass in between. Not being able to help myself, I softly stroked my thigh down to my wet pussy, and started to rub myself over my spankies.
Brendon glanced over (finally) and the look of shock on his face was ten times more than the one from the night before as I slowly touched myself under my skirt. He glanced to his left and right, at the kids that were in the seats in front of me and behind me looking slightly outraged that I was touching myself in such a public place. I did not care. Letting my leg fall of the seat and propping the other up, I gave him a full frontal view of my pussy as I pushed the spankies aside and started to stroke myself. His mouth dropped open slightly, and I could see the dilemma going on inside his head. Either watch the girl that was basically a complete stranger masturbate or tell her to stop, not that it would of made a difference.
I was putting on a show just for him, and it was turning me on like no other, as my juices soaked my spankies and tighs. I inserted a finger into my aching pussy, watching Brendon for his reaction. He was so cute as he tried to hide his now evident and straining erection. I licked my lips and added another finger as I started to slowly push myself towards orgasm. My legs were now shaking as I sped up the action of my fingers and I let out a soft whimper. Brendon’s eyes flew from my pussy, to my face, a look of lust and wonder covering his cute features. Biting down on my lip and closing my eyes, I could feel the flames in my pussy as the peak of orgasm was so close and I was trying so hard to quietly push myself over that edge.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Brendon’s hand in his pants moving slowly and it sent me over the edge. I bit down on the collar of my shell as the waves of the orgasm crashed over me sending me into convulsions. I couldn’t stop cumming, my hips bucking at my fingers while my legs shook uncontrollably. Finally, I came down from the orgasm and my body went limp. Brendon just stared at me, jaw dropped and eyes wide. I grinned at him, through heavy lidded eyes, now tired from my first thing in the morning activities.
Kids around us started to stand, slinging their backpacks over their shoulders and gathering their things. I quickly put my legs down and grabbed my back pack from the floor. Brendon, almost as if he was coming out of a daze, grabbed his bag and put his arms through the straps. As he stood in front of me, and we shuffled to the bus door, I stood on my tiptoes and whispered in his ear, “I’ll see ya tonight cutie.” He glanced back at me, a slight blush on his face, as he said, “Can’t wait.” Neither could I.

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Summer – Brothers Love

This Story contains acts of homosexuality and incest of young teenage boys, so if you have any problems with these topics do not read on!!!!!
This is my first story on XNXX I hope you enjoy it! This is the first story about two brothers and their best friends and the fun they have together. Let me tell you some information about the people in my first story, Cian is a 15 year old boy living in Ireland, he is gay but not out yet, he is 5ft 9″, he is of an athletic build and has short, flat brown hair and hazel eyes. He has an uncut 6 inch cock. Niall is Cian’s brother he is 13 years old, he is bi curious, he is 5ft 4″ , he is thin but has the outline of a six pack, he looks very similar to Cian but has spikey hair. He has an uncut cock that is 5 inches long. So here’s my first story….
Cian and Naill share a room together. Usually the two brothers wank seperately in the privacy of the bathroom but one night that changed. School had just finished for the summer so the two brothers were able to start staying up late and getting up late in the morning. On the first day of the holidays Niall was over at his friend’s (Ben’s) house. When he came home it was nearly 10 o clock and he was exhausted so he went directly to bed. Cian was watching football on TV and at 11 o clock he decided to go to bed. He slowly went up the stairs and opened the door of his bedroom, when he went in he saw Niall was lying under his bed covers slowly moving his hand up and down over his cock. Cian stood there and watched his young brother slowly stroking his penis. Niall was unaware of his brother’s presence in the room until his big brother coughed. Niall jumped up in his bed immediately and was extremely embarrased he began to say “uh, sorry bro didn’t know you were there! I was just horny and needed to get rid of this hard on”. Cian replied by saying “its ok dude but now I’m horny and I have to wank, I’m going to the bathroom and I’ll…” Niall quickly interjected ” why don’t we both just wank in the room now, i mean we both have the same thing and we both need to get rid of it, you wanna?” ” Ok but as long as your ok with it why not?” replied Cian.
Cian began to strip, he took off his clothes down to his boxers, his 6 inch hard on was stretching the confines of his tight black boxers. He lay on top of his bed. Niall got out from under his sheets and and lay on top of his own bed with his 5 inch hard cock already exposed. Cian mentioned how big Niall had gotten since he saw him naked the last time which was over a year ago, he also was amazed at the 6 pack which his brother had developed, his six pack led Cian’s eyes to the small patch of light brown pubic hair just above his brother’s hard 5 inch cock. Niall asked Cian why he still had his boxers on, Cian began to chuckle to himself about how forward his little brother was being and he took off his skin tight boxers to expose his hard 6 inch cock which snapped back onto his stomach as he removed his boxers. Niall was looking intently at his brothers cock and small amount of brown pubic hair which Cian trimmed regularly, Niall was fondling his own balls and massaging his cock quickly to the sight of his brother’s hot naked body.
Cian said to Niall that they should look at porn on his laptop. Cian placed the laptop on his bed and Niall moved onto his brothers bed to look at the porn with him. Cian opened up his collection of porn it had both straight and gay pictures in it. The two brother’s were sitting side by side stroking their cocks while they viewed the porn. Cian asked his brother did he like looking at the gay pictures, Niall didn’t answer immediately so Cian asked again, “I sort of like them, I’m not gay but i think im bi” mumbled Niall, “ok dude well I am gay and i don’t really like looking at the straight pictures” replied Cian. Niall looked at his brother in amazement, he always thought his brother was bisexual but he was shocked that he had just told him he was 100% gay.
The two brothers were still stroking their cock’s when Niall place his small hand on Cian’s leg, Cian jumped with the shock of his brother’s hand being on his leg. Cian looked at his brother directly in the eye and as he did that Niall brushed his hand over his brothers rigid cock, Cian responded by placing his hand on his little brother’s balls and began fondling them. Both the boys were dripping a large amount of pre-cum.
Cian put his mouth beside his brother’s ear and whispered gently ” have you ever had a blow job?”. Niall replied “no” , Cian then asked his brother would he like one. Niall was so horny at this moment that he replied “yeah”. Cian slowly placed his lips closer to his brothers cock head, the smell was sweet. He then slowly began licking the head of his little brother’s cock. He sucked his brother’s cock like it was a lollipop, he then placed his hand on Niall’s cock and began to suck and wank him at the same time. Niall began moaning in the new found pleasure of his brother’s wet mouth sucking on his member. The two boys were enjoying themselves immensly, when Niall began to moan and tense up, he placed his hand on the back of his brothers head and began fucking his brother’s mouth. Niall’s breathing quickened and he unleashed two ropes of hot cum deep into his brother’s mouth. Cian sucked every last drop of cum out of his brother’s softening cock.
Niall then said it was his turn to repay his brother and began licking Cian’s balls. Cian loved the feeling of his brother’s tongue licking his large nearly hairless balls. Niall then licked his cock from the base and began to bob up and down on his older brother’s member. Cian was enjoying the sensation so much he shot his load within a few minutes, his first rope hit the back of his brother’s throat, followed by the second, the third and the fourth stream of hot cum, Niall was unable to keep all the cum in his mouth and it began to dribble down his chin. Both the boys agreed they would do it again very soon. They both slept naked side by side on Cian’s bed.
This is the first of many stories about Cian’s teenage sex life, the next one will be about Cian and his best friend Sam.

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Fucking my mom

My name is Max, I’m 18 and I never really thought of my mother as a sexual being. I mean, she’s my mom! She’s always been more than that, though. My dad left us when I was 10 so for 8 years it’s been just me and her which has made our relationship stronger. She’s more than just my mother; she’s one of my best friends. Don’t get me wrong about my dad, either. It turns out he was just into dudes — can’t expect him to live a lie the rest of my life. My mom was really supportive and we still have a good relationship. He lives out of state now so I don’t see him that often, but we still talk.
Anyway, back to my mom. I used to get comments when I was growing up (heck, I still do) from friends who’d come over after school. They’d see my mom and their jaws would drop. The world milf was tossed around a lot. For a 37 year old mother she does look pretty damn good: she’s 5’7″, long brown hair that frames her beautiful face, luscious full lips, emerald green eyes, and her body is really tight. If I were to guess her measurements, I’d say 34C-24-34. Gravity has had little effect on her as well, her chest is near perfection and her flat stomach only makes them look better. She’s always been in great shape but recently she bought gym and as the owner she feels the need to stay in the best shape possible. She’s definitely in the best shape of her life and she knows it. She’s been dressing a lot sexier lately, not to attract attention as much because it just makes her feel good.
I graduated high school last year and I’m not completely sold on college just yet. I decided to take a year off and decide what I want to do. In the meantime, I have a job working at the local golf course. The hours are flexible, the pay is decent and the guys I work with are great. I broke up with my girlfriend about 3 months ago and haven’t been with a girl since so the guys decided to take me out to one of the local strip joints after work to get my groove back. The other guys I work with are over 21 and I look like I could easily pass for 21 so I rarely get hassled when we go.
“Are you ready, Max?” Nathan said as the day was winding down. It was half hour before we were scheduled to be done, but we always call it a day a little earlier during the week.
“Yeah, I just gotta make a call,” I said as I reached for my cell phone and dialed home, “hey mom, it’s me. Me and the guys are going out for a couple hours after work. Not sure when I’ll be home. Yeah. Yeah. Ok. I’ll see you later. Love you too, mom.”
“Max, is your mom still a milf?” Kyle said jokingly.
“Fuck you, Kyle,” I said as I punched him in the arm.
We got to the strip club and it was pretty empty. I guess Wednesday afternoons aren’t that busy. The girls weren’t the top talent but hey they had tits and were definitely fuckable. We sat there just talking and checking out the ass for a couple of hours and then all the guys started thinning out. Eventually it was just me and Kyle. He’s a pretty cool guy and good to talk to. We’ve become pretty good friends and talk about everything.
“Dude, what’s going on? I haven’t seen you with a girl since you broke it off with Katie,” Kyle quickly changed the subject to my love life; “you’re not taking after your dad are you?”
“No, I’m not gay,” I said with a laugh and it’s true I have no interest in dudes I’m completely into women, “I just haven’t found the right girl.”
“The right girl is the one anyone who’ll play with your dong,” Kyle said jokingly.
“I know, I know don’t get me wrong I’m totally willing to fuck anything with tits but I just haven’t had the opportunity I guess,” I replied.
“You have the hottest piece of ass in town sitting at home right now doing nothing.”
I looked at him oddly and he wasn’t joking, “That’s my mom you’re talking about, dude.”
“I know, just hear me out. When’s the last time she was with a dude? She’s probably as horny as you are. I’m telling you if you don’t do it I’m going to,” he said. I think he was being dead serious too.
“Do what?” I think I know what he’s talking about but I’m too shocked to know what else to say.
“Fuck your mom. Look, just hear me out. I got this shit that if you put it in her drink will loosen her inhibitions and her panties a little. I’m telling you I used it on my mother-in-law last year and it was great,” he said.
“I’m not drugging my mom just so I can fuck her, Kyle. Wait… you did that to your mother-in-law? Does Julie know? Dude what the fuck?” now I was getting angry.
“It’s not what you think. It just loosens them up a little. It’s not like it knocks them out or anything. Yeah, I fucked my mother-in-law. She’s been flirting with me since I met Julie and she’s pretty hot, what can I say, she was totally into it.”
“But she’s my mom. It’s just wrong,” I didn’t totally reject the idea, but I knew it was wrong.
“When a woman is that hot, it aint wrong,” Kyle said, “now just take this,” he handed me a little bottle, “and when you’re feeling bold slip some into your moms wine and just see what I’m talking about.”
We headed home a little early. It was about 8:30 when I got home. Mom was just chilling on the couch watching the news. I couldn’t help but look at her in a different way. She was wearing a tight white t-shirt that showed off her flat stomach and her great tits. She must have taken off her bra when she got home so I could perfectly make out the outline of her nipples. She was sitting sideways on the couch so I could see her legs when I walked into the living room. Her knees were pointing straight up and were slightly parted so I could see her crotch perfectly. She was wearing very short black shorts that barely covered anything. Most women half her age couldn’t pull off what she was wearing. Her attention was completely focused on the TV so she didn’t notice me come in and certainly didn’t see me staring at her.
“Hey, mom,” I finally said, “I’m home.”
“Oh hi sweetie,” she said, “where did you go tonight?”
“The guys and I just went out for a drink. You know nothing interesting.” I said, “Anyway, I’m going to make myself a quick bite to eat and have a drink.” Mom didn’t mind me drinking alcohol at home. The way she saw it, better me drinking at home than somewhere else and driving home.
“That sounds like a good idea; I’ll have a glass of red wine. Could you get it for me?” she said focusing her attention back onto the TV.
“Sure.” As I got into the kitchen, I mixed a little extra vodka into my coke and played with the idea of putting some of Kyle’s stuff into moms drink. ‘A little wont hurt, right?’ I thought to myself. ‘Heck, it probably won’t even do anything.’ I made up my mind. I think Kyle said just a couple of drops. As I was pouring the liquid into moms wine a little more went in that I had anticipated. ‘It can’t hurt, right?’ I said to myself. I was to nervous to eat so I just went back to the living room and brought our drinks.
“I thought you were going to eat something,” mom questioned.
“Yeah, well I ate when we went out and I guess I’m really not that hungry,” I lied.
“Ok,” she took a sip of her wine, “hmm, tastes funny. Time to buy a new bottle I guess.”
My heart raced as I thought for sure she knew I tampered with her wine.
“Shouldn’t let good wine go to waste though,” she said as she took another sip. That was close.
We were watching the news and I kind of got lost in the TV and in my drink. It wasn’t till about a half hour later when I was done my drink that I looked over at my mom. She was all fidgety in her seat and kept moving her legs around. I noticed her nipples were very hard and very noticeable a well. She caught me looking at her tits and I swear she arched her back a little. When our eyes met she smiled and winked at me.
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‘I can’t believe I just did that,’ I thought to myself. My son was staring at my tits and instead of trying to cover up my hard nipples; I arched my back and gave him a better view. I didn’t have that much to drink, did I? I’ve noticed my son looking at me more and more in the last couple of years. I’ve never really thought anything about it but now having him looking at me like that is making me really hot. I know he’s my son but I haven’t been with a man for so long and out of nowhere I have the sudden craving for cock. I don’t care whose it is, I just want to suck and fuck someone. But not my son, that’s so wrong. Oh my god, I can see a bulge in his pants. The thought of my sons cock made me soak my shorts. I wonder if he can see the wet spot between my legs. Maybe if I just open my legs a little. I can’t believe I’m teasing my son like this. I gotta get out of here.
“Max, I’m going to go have a shower,” maybe that will cool me off a little.
“Sure, mom,” he said but his eyes were still locked on my pussy. Max has never acted like this before but I guess what can you expect? I was going into heat right in front of him.
I stripped down naked, by now my shorts were soaking wet but then I realized I forgot my body butter on the coffee table. I convinced myself that I couldn’t shower without it so I wrapped a towel around my body and went off to the living room. The towel started at the top of my tits, just above my nipples and barely covered my ass at the bottom. My body butter was right in front of Max on the coffee table so I went in front of him with my ass just a couple of feet from his face, I’m sure he could smell my juices. I bent over at the waist to pick up my body butter giving him an unobstructed, perfect view of my pussy.
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I’m only inches away from my mom’s pussy and it takes every inch of my being not to jump up and mount her right there. God damn, she’s hot. I can’t help but wonder how tight she is and how great it would be to fuck her. As she picks up her body butter, she peeked around at me and smiled as she arched her back and stood up.
“I can’t shower without this,” she said.
I was absolutely speechless but still managed to say, “What do you use that for?”
“It makes my skin nice and soft,” she said, “here touch,” she grabbed my left hand and put it on her right thigh.
I couldn’t form any words, I was just too stunned.
“I rub it on my whole body, except for my back. I can’t reach. Maybe you could put it on my back?” she said, “yeah, come on.” She grabbed my hand and led me towards the bathroom. I can’t believe this is all happening. When we got to the bathroom, she dropped her towel with her back to me and stepped into the shower. “Are you coming?” she said.
“Uh, what?” I said.
“It has to be put on in the shower,” she said, “and the shower is in here, silly. Now take off your clothes and get in here.”
Was this really happening? I decided to go with the flow and took off my clothes and climbed in the shower behind her. She handed me the body butter and I started rubbing it all over her back making sure to take my time and explore every inch of her. She was so sexy and I could barely contain myself. By now I’ve been rock hard for a while and my cock was just inches from her ass. I moved my hands down her back and rubbed the butter all over her hot ass.
“Mmmm,” she moaned as I grabbed her by the hips and toyed with pulling her ass back onto my cock. Without notice, she turned around and took the butter away from me. Her tits were even more amazing that I could have imagined. “Thanks,” she said and then she noticed my throbbing hard-on. “Oh, did I do that to you,” she said as she wrapped her right hand around the shaft and stroked it a couple of times. “You better go take care of that,” she said and turned back to her shower.
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His cock felt so big and hard in my hand. I wanted to drop to my knees right there and suck him dry. He must be dying to fuck my brains out, but I’m enjoying playing with him for now. “You can go now,” I said in an annoyed voice as I looked back at him. Finally he snapped out of his trance and left the shower. I laughed a little to myself as I thought how I was torturing him. I guess I’ve gone this far, the next step is to let my son fuck my brains out. My only worry is that it will change our relationship, but I guess we’re beyond that now. I finished up in the shower and didn’t bother with a towel; I just headed to my room. On my way, I had to pass Max’s room. I noticed his door was mostly shut, I opened it a crack and saw him stroking his cock. God I needed that cock. I went into my room and found some sexy lingerie. I put on a sexy black bra, a black garter belt with no panties and black nylons. I had trouble doing up one of the clasps so I called for Max.
“Max, I need your help now,” I said. My room was right next to his, so I know he could here me.
“Just a minute,” he said. Good, he’s not done jerking off.
“No, I need you to come in here instead,” I said hoping he’d pick up on that innuendo.
Within seconds, he was in my room and he was stunned when he was what I was wearing. His cock was still rock hard and I could see his shorts were a little went with pre-cum.
“Help me with my garter belt,” I said as I bent over the bed and presented myself to him, “I can’t do this one clasp up.”
He came up and his cock rubbed my bare pussy. I moaned a little, hoping that was enough to convince him to push his cock inside of me. Instead, he fixed my garter belt and stepped back.
I turned stood up and turned around, “thank you, Max,” and with that I kissed him deeply on the lips. I immediately felt his hands on my ass as our tongues explored each others mouth. I broke away from his mouth and dropped to my knees. I took his cock out of his boxer shorts, god it was bigger than I thought. The taste of his pre-cum was eletric and made me hungry for more. I sucked in his whole cock like thats what I was put on this planet to do. I knew he wouldn’t last long. I looked up at him and whimpered “fuck me, Max; I need you to fuck me.”
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I picked up my mom and put her back onto her bed and she spread her legs wide and started playing with her clit. “Come on, Max, fuck your mom.” I didn’t need much encouragement as I dropped my shorts and climbed on top of her. I placed my cock head at her opening and savored the moment. I was about to become a real mother fucker. She couldn’t wait any more and pulled me down onto her and I slid all the way in. We both moaned loudly as we felt each other. I can’t believe how tight and sweet her pussy is. Instinctively, I started bucking my hips and sliding my cock in and out of her pussy.
“Damn, you feel good, mom,” I said as I fumbled with her bra and eventually got it off. Her tits were as perky as a 20 year old. I took her left nipple into my mouth and fondled her right breast with my left hand as I continued fucking her.
“Yes, Max, I’m cumming!” mom started thrashing underneath me as she came all over my cock. I knew I couldn’t last any longer so I sat up and put her ankles on my shoulders and really started fucking her deep. The sound of my balls slapping her ass was enough to drive me over the edge and I drove my cock deep inside of my mother and ropes and ropes of cum shot out of my cock. I stayed inside of her until I was completely spent and then collapsed beside her.
‘What did I just do?’ I thought to myself. It was fucking amazing but what is she going to think of me?
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My son was lying next to me and we basked in our ecstasy then the guilt started to set in. ‘What did I just do?’ I thought, ‘Oh my God, I just let my son fuck me.’
“Look, Max,” I said, “I don’t know what just happened, but I don’t want it to ruin what we have, ok? I’m still your mother and you’re still my son. Tomorrow lets make sure everything goes back to normal and there’s no weirdness between us, ok?”
“Ok, Mom,” Max said, “but what about the rest of the night?”
With that, I took my sons cock in my mouth and started giving him a blow job. If we were only going to do this once, I wanted to make sure we did it as much as we could.To Be Continued…

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A Ghostly Haunting-Chapter Five

After a terrifying night Ashley is submitted for rape test when she gets humiliated. Her parents then find out about the strange things that go on at their new home.

Shower Dominance

I was just about finished washing the grime of a hard day’s work out of my hair when you pulled open the shower curtain and squeezed yourself into the stall with me. I smiled at the sight of you. I can never get enough of the soft curves of your body, especially the curve of your lips as you give me a lascivious smile. Turning to close the curtain, you back your body against my chest. I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close so we can share the warm water. The feel of you turns me on and I feel my cock rising. Taking you by the hips, I pull you closer so you can feel it pressing into the crack of your ass.
I reach a hand up to cup your breasts and lean my head down to kiss your neck. Your soft moan encourages me to continue while you pour the shampoo into your hands. Setting the bottle down, you stretch your arms up and behind you and run your fingers through my hair, lathering me up. You carry on long enough to make the soap start running down my neck and shoulders. I back up a step to rinse it off but I keep my hands on your hips, holding you in place until the shampoo is all running down the drain.
Once clean, I pull you back into the water with me sliding my rigid cock between your legs. I can feel the heat and moisture coming from you and it turns me on even more. I kiss your neck more and reach for the shampoo myself. I want to return the favor and I love running my fingers through your hair. Within moments, I’m gathering your locks up into my hands, caressing and squeezing them, and soon I slip my body around yours so that the water rushes down onto you directly. Gently I take your chin in my fingertips and lift your head back, smoothing your hair back with my other hand to keep the soap out of your eyes.
That done, I move to one side, turning you to face me as I do. I grab both of your wrists and raise them above your head and against the wall. This is my favorite part. I think it may be yours as well. I love to have control of you, move you according to my will and desire. I love to push you against the shower wall, lean down and press my face into your breasts. I kiss my way down your neck and chest, making a spiral with my tongue around your nipples before pulling one into my lips. I pull it into my mouth far enough to lash it with my tongue while sucking it and your moans of pleasure gratify me beyond words. A few moments more and I repeat the process on your other side.
I’m overcome with lust for you and I step closer, pressing your body against the wall where you can’t escape me. Growling my desire, I use my legs to push yours apart and thrust into you, one long and firm stroke. I bury myself to the hilt in you, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure. It’s been too long since I was intimate with you and after only a few strokes I come, streaming ropes deep into your pussy.
You seem disappointed at first, until I take a cloth and pour soap onto it and begin softly cleaning your body starting at your neck and working down your body. The scent of jasmine fills the shower as I spread the washcloth across your skin. Once finished, I turn you to face the wall and lather the soap across the slight curves of your back. I follow the gentle lines of your spine down to your ass, and gently parting your legs again, I reach through and clean your pussy and thighs where my seed is flowing down.
By the time I’ve finished covering your body in soap and pulled you into the water to rinse, I’ve recovered myself. I feel the stirring of my cock rising to join with you again. I hold you close to my body, still with your back to me, and caress your throat with one hand. I slide my other hand across your breasts and down soft curves that highlight your abdomen and hips. My questing fingers finally slip toward your pussy, and I’m determined to bring you the pleasure you just gave to me. Even under the water I can tell you are wet with anticipation, and I do my best to not disappoint. My middle fingers find your slit and press into it, where I find your clit.
A little gasp escapes your soft pink lips. I take my time with this, despite my urge to gratify myself again. I caress your clit and slide my fingers in and out of your pussy, taking long strokes with my fingers. I know just how you like me to do this for you and I’m putting my full effort into pleasing you. Obviously, it’s been a long time for you as well, so it doesn’t take long until your little gasps of pleasure become ragged panting for breath and your soft moans become muffled cries. I feel the pulse of your orgasm and the flood of your juices cascading down my fingers. You shudder and arch your back and at last break through my self-control.
As your back arches and your ass sways back toward me, I slip my rock hard cock between your legs, using my own hand as a guide. Overcome again with my desire for you, I press hard into you, driving my cock as far forward as I can. I quickly grab your hips and pull them back even more. You lose your balance slightly and brace your arms against the wall.
Driven mad with my lust, I take advantage of your hands bracing you and take a step back, dragging your hips with me until my shoulders rest against the opposite wall. Using that leverage, I thrust in and out of your pussy as hard and as fast as I can. I’m able to last much longer this time, thanks to your slippery pussy and my earlier orgasm.
I plow into you like a man possessed, taking perverse delight in watching you try to brace yourself on the opposite wall, watching your face and tits press into the tile. The water turns cool as I continue on. I snarl and slap the handle on the faucet, ceasing the flow of water over our bodies. Our humping rattles the basket hanging from the shower head and a bar of soap falls onto the floor of the shower.
I grasp your hips tightly to me and take another step back. “Pick it up,” I command you. Confused, you try to look back at me, but I simply press a hand against your back, bending you over at the waist. Still pumping, I hold you like this, bent over, presenting that sweet ass to me until you realize that this position is turning me on so much. Forgetting the soap, you simply grab your ankles and start talking dirty. “Is this the way you want to take me, baby? That’s right, you can take me any way you want. Fuck your little bitch, baby, slam that cock into my pussy.”
That’s all it takes to finally push me over the edge. Growling, I make one or two final pushes into your slick, hot pussy; then pulling your hips against mine as hard as I can, I make a last press and blow my load deep into your cunt.
The sheer relief I get is nearly overwhelming. I feel your knees start to buckle and guide you down slowly, until you are bent over the edge of the tub and I’m kneeling behind you, my cock still buried. There is a sheen of sweat on our bodies from the exertion we’ve just made.
I rub my hands across your back, enjoying the view afforded me with your sexy ass high in the air. Almost immediately, I can feel my prick stiffening, and with an almost apologetic, “Sorry baby, I can’t help myself,” I start thrusting in and out again. Your body twitches spasmodically; still too sensitive after the railing I just delivered. I don’t care. I want to come in you again and in your current position, I have all the leverage I need to make sure that happens.
Fortunately for you, it only lasts for a few minutes. It is hard to hold you still enough for me to ensure that my dick is pressed against your clit for each full stroke, but I want to try to give you another orgasm, if I can. You begin bucking, too sensitive to keep this up. Easily enough, I grab your hair like a horse’s bridle and slap your ass every time you twitch. I rise to my feet, squatting to give myself more leverage. Your moans and screams turn me on beyond belief. It is so much the better that I got you to finish again, because that final orgasm is what brings about my own.
I stand up, sliding out of you as gently as I can, and step out of the tub. I reach for the softest towel on the rack, wrapping it around you as I help you to rise. I expected you to be angry after the last rutting, but when you raised your head, the smile you gave me was wicked.
I wonder how much rest I’ll get before you decide to get even…

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Horny Devil

Mike Harding was lost, he’d been stuck in the woods now for at least an
hour, it was starting to get dark, the sun slipping down below the tree
line casting long shadows as it descended.
Mike was getting nervous, he looked at his watch, it was a little after
9.00pm his parents would be wondering where he was, especially his over
protective mother, Sarah.
Sarah looked up at the clock she’d just unpacked it from the boxes and put
it on the wall, it had just gone 9.00 pm and still her son Mike hadn’t
shown up. Sarah had almost finished unpacking the stuff they’d brought with
them on this trip. Sarah, Mike and her husband John had decided to rent a
log cabin high in the mountains during Mike’s summer break so they could
spend some time together as a family.
Sarah looked at the clock again, she was getting worried now, it was almost
dark outside and Mike was still a young man at 17, he’d never really been
out the city before, what if something has happened to him she thought.
Mike could hardly see his hand in front of him now, the moon had risen but
the light from it hardly made it through the trees, he was getting really
scared now, he was a city boy, he’d being a fool to wander so far from the
cabin, he walked on almost blindly, then, in the distance he could just
make out some light, it’s got to be the cabin Mike thought, then he heard
the flapping of wings and little high-pitched squeaks and suddenly he felt
something bite down on his arm, then his neck, then more flapping, Mike
felt hairy skin touch his face, he began to scream.
Sarah swept a hand through her light brown hair, pushing it back off her
face, she was still a very attractive women at 43, her wrinkle-free face
made her look slightly younger and her trim, sleek frame and largish tits
which she kept in shape by exercising made her the attention of men
whenever she went out, her husband John knew this, they’d married just
after Sarah had left university to go and work at the company where John
was a manager, rather than love at first sight it had been lust at first
sight they could’t get enough of each other to begin with, constantly
fucking but now with John 13 years Sarah’s senior there sex sessions were
not quite that frequent, once a month at best, John had seemed to lose
interest about five years ago and Sarah certainly missed that aspect the
most from their marriage.
Mike started to run, the squeaks of the bats surrounding him as he ran
towards the light of the cabin, only some 100 yards away now.
Sarah went into the living room of the cabin, describing it as a cabin made
it sound small Sarah thought as she stepped out the kitchen and walked
down the hall to the living room, the cabin was state of the art, and it
was huge, with indoor swimming pool, sauna, games room, it was really
meant for groups of ten or more, but John had got a good deal from one of
his pals.
Mike almost tripped on a tree stump but managed to keep his balance, he
reached the door of the cabin, opening quickly he slid inside keeping the
gap small enough just to squeeze through then slammed shut the kitchen door
quickly behind him, he heard a loud thud as something hit the door hard
from outside then silence.
Sarah went into the lounge, John lay fast asleep on the couch, the t.v.
showing Jay Leno in the corner, it had been a long day with the drive up
here and John wasn’t a young man no more.
Bang!
Sarah jumped when she heard the noise, it had to be Mike she thought as she
left the lounge and went back towards the kitchen quickly.
Mike leaned againest the door, breathing hard from his running and panick.
“Mike! Oh! What happened?” his mother said as she came into the kitchen,
her son leaned againest the kitchen door, blood dripping from a couple of
nasty cuts to his neck and hand, he hair matted to his forehead and his
eyes were wide open in fear.
“I…..I..was..was attacked mom.something attacked me.” Mike stammered.
“Oh! You poor baby.” Sarah said as she stepped over to Mike.
“What attacked you Mike?” Sarah asked.
“Thi….think it was bats.” Mike said, he was sweating madly.
“Quick, we better sort those cuts out…..were you bitten?” Mike’s mom
asked, she took Mike’s hand and led him to the kitchen sink.
“Not sure.” Mike replied.
“O.k. you’d better take your shirt off, sit here, lets have a look.” Sarah
dragged a stool out from under the dining table and moved it over by the
front of the sink, Mike unbuttoned his shirt but left it on, his tanned
chest showing slightly, then he sat on the stool.
“I’m gonna need a first aid kit for this.” Sarah said looking at her son’s
wounds.
“Saw one under the sink I think.” Sarah muttered, she turned round and
bent down opening the cupboard doors under the sink to see if that was
where the first-aid kit was.
Mike watched his mothers firm ass rise into the air as she bent over in
front of him, she was wearing a mid-length summer dress, but the material
had tightened around her round, curvy ass as she leaned over, he could see
her panties outlined throught the thin cotton of the summer dress, his
mother leaned further forward looking into the back of the cupboard, the
dress lifting higher to show the backs of her tanned slender thighs, Mike
sat there his nasty attack almost forgotten about as his eyes traced the
outline of his mom’s round ass cheeks through her flowery dress just in
front of him.
Mike felt his cock getting hard as some dirty thoughts crossed his mind, he
looked down to see a slight bulge building in his muddy pants, he felt his
heart begin to race again, he’d always thought of his mom as an
attractive women but never really thought of her in a sexual way before
now.
“That’s it, I knew I’d find it”. Mike’s mother said, she straigtened up
again, smoothing down her dress over her round hips as she turned
around to face her son, first-aid kit in hand and smiled sweetly.
“Your gonna be alright honey, mommy’s gonna fix you up”
Mike smiled weakly.
Sarah ran some water into the sink, then taking some tissue she dipped it
in the water and turning back to Mike began to wash the blood from his
neck, droplets of water started to splash down his chest into the few hairs
he had on his belly.
“Your first day here and look what happen’s, you’re attacked by some bats.”
Sarah did’t want to tell him off, it was hardly his fault he’d got
attacked, she watched a droplet of water run down his neck onto his tight
abdominal muscles, Mike worked out alot becuase he was captain of the
school swimming team.
Mike grimaced slightly as Sarah bathed his cuts.
“Sorry.” Sarah said seeing the look on her son’s face.
“That’s o.k. mom.” Mike replied, his mother was leaning over him slightly
as she rubbed off the blood from the side of his neck, her dress was quite
low-cut and her could clearly see the tops of his mother’s firm, round
breasts barely inches from his face pushing out the cotton of her dress,
she wasn’t wearing a bra and her round, pointed nipples pushed out slightly
through the material.
Mikes cock grew even harder, pushing his trousers up into a tent, he’d
never gotten erection from thinking about his mother before and what he
wanted to do to her, he swallowed hard, his eyes taking in her round
curves.
“O.k. all done here, I think you’ll live, maybe get a doctor to have a look
at this in the morning lets have a look at that hand now.”
Mike raised his hand up to his mother, who began to wipe the blood from it.
Mike’s head was swimming with dirty thoughts, his heart beat faster and
faster, his cock was fully erect trying to push out from his pants, what
was wrong with him? he thought, having such depraved thoughts about his
mothers sexy body.
Sarah cleaned the last of the blood from his hand, then leaned closer to
look at it.
“looks like you were bitten, theres a puncture mark, did they get you
anywhere else?”
“No mom, that was it I think, I think I’m getting a headache mom, I’ll have
an early night I think”
“O.k. honey you rest up, your dad’s already crashed out on the sofa”
Mike stood up, he went to give his mom a goodnight kiss on the cheek like
always when he thought different, he quickly took hold of his mother,
wrapping his arms around her back and pulling her towards him, his still
erect cock pushing into his mother’s lower body and he kissed her
firmly, full on the mouth, forcing his tongue inbetween his mothers pouty
lips.
Sarah was taken by surprise by her son she felt something hard digging into
her, just above her pussy mound then Mike’s hot, wet tongue pressing into
her mouth as he moved his hands down her back and took hold of her ass
cheeks, one in each hand, he squeezed slightly as he pulled his mother
forward towards him.
“Ummph!”
Sarah felt her knees weaken slightly and she let out a muffled squeal as
her son took hold of her firm ass, she felt what had to be his cock
pressing even harder into her skin, rubbing againest her lower belly.
Mike took his lips away from his mother’s and moved round to her lower
neck by her collar-bone, planting some light kisses onto her smooth, brown
skin.
Sarah took a few seconds to regain her senses, when she did she swung her
hands upto her son’s chest and pushed him away firmly.
“What the fuck are you doing!” Sarah screamed quite loudly.
“Jesus mom, I’m sorry, I don’t what came over me, I just went kinda nuts
for a second..”
“…Giving your mother tongue is not right Mike, look I know you’ve had a
bad experience tonight so why don’t you go to bed and we’ll forget all
about this incident”
Sarah said angrily looking at her son, she looked down at his chest, his
hard abdominal muscles stood out through the gap in his open shirt, and
then she saw the obscence bulge in his pants, they were quite wet and the
material clung to his groin showing off the length of his cock as it pushed
out from his pants to the side.
Sarah swallowed hard, through her surge of anger she felt her pussy tingle
slightly.
“Sorry mo-” Mike said sheepishly.
“Just go to bed.” Sarah said her eyes still drawn to her son’s big bulge in
his trousers.
Mike turned and left the kitchen and took off for his bedroom, the
encounter with his mother had left him very horny and confused, why had he
done that? He thought, for a split second he seemed to have lost his mind.
Sarah watched her son leave the kitchen and shut the door behind him, once
he was gone Sarah sighed heavly and sat down on the stool behind her, what
had just happened between her and her son? She thought, Mike’s never acted
like that before, he was generally a shy boy, who even if the word sex was
metioned in his presense would blush a deep red, and there he’d been
grabbing at her ass, his cock pushing againest her. Again a shiver of
sexual excitment swept through Sarah’s body, she felt her heartbeat quicken
slightly as the image of her son’s long, hard cock showing through his wet
trousers crept into her mind. Stop! she told herself, what the hell am I
thinking? she thought, he’s my son.
Sarah stood up again and went into the living room, her husband, John still
lay fast asleep on the sofa, She didn’t want to wake him just yet, she went
over to the t.v. in the corner and tried to turn it off, accidently
pressing a wrong button as she did, now on the screen appeared a couple
fucking wildly! The woman was being taken up the ass doggy style, the man
leaning over her, pushing his cock in and out of the woman as she clawed at
the carpet with her fingernails.
Sarah stood there watching the screen as the man frantically rammed his
cock between the woman’s quivering ass cheeks, the woman’s moans of
pleasure running in tandem with her parteners strokes.
Sarah could’t look away from the screen, it had been a few years since
she’d seen a blue movie and she’d never really got into them but watching
these to lustful lovers had started to excite her slightly, she could feel
her pussy getting hotter, filling up with her juices, and instictively
moved her hand to her pussy mound, pressing on it slightly through the
material of her dress.
The man on the screen increased his pace, he took hold of the womans
shoulders pushing her ass back onto his rigid cock, the woman moaned loudly
as he did, she raised he head, her hair flying down over her face. Sarah
pushed harder onto her pussy mound, she took in a small intake of breath as
the erotic sensation ran through her whole body.
“C’mon….Ughhhh!…..Fuck me baby…do it…Oohh!” Screamed the woman on
t.v.
Sarah hadn’t felt this horny for quite some time, she pressed her
forefinger hard againest her pussy lips.
“Ohh!” Sarah moaned, the pressure againest her pussy lips producing a very
nice feeling.
>From behind her Sarah heard her husband moving about, panicking she quickly
moved forward and turned the television off, she turned around, but her
husband was still fast asleep, he’d just turned over on the sofa. Sarah let
out a sigh of relief, and a slightly guilty feeling came over her, fancy
standing there watching that blue movie she thought. Sarah decided to go
for a bath before bed.
As she climbed the stairs she could see the light coming from under Mike’s
bedroom door, maybe she should have a quick word with him about what had
happened in the kitchen she thought, she needed to find out if theres was
anything troubling him, Sarah and her son had always been quite close and
usually had a good mother-son relationship.
Sarah knocked on Mike’s door.
“Come In.” Mike said.
Sarah opened the door and looked into his bedroom, Mike was standing with
his back to her by the full length mirror in the corner, he was looking at
the top of his thigh in the mirror, his trousers were round his ankles, he
had taken his shirt off and thrown it on the bed, all he had on was a pair
of white boxer shorts.
“I’ll come back later.” Sarah said as she saw Mike in only his boxers.
“That’s o.k. mom, I was just looking at this cut on my leg, must have
caught it on a tree branch or something…what did you want?” Mike asked.
Sarah stepped into her son’s room, he only had the one desk light on and
the room was bathed in a dull orange glow, she looked over at her son, he
was still turned away from her and examining his leg, Sarah could’t help
but admire her son’s hairy muscled thighs and his fine, slim ass encased in
his tight boxer shorts, the material barely covering the bottom of his ass
cheeks.
“You hurt your leg as well? Let me have a look honey.” Sarah stepped across
to her son.
Mike turned round to face his mother, he stuck his leg out straight,
pointing it towards her.
Sarah bent down to examine the deep cut on his upper thigh, she thought now
would be a good time to mention what had happened in the kitchen.
“Mike, about what happened in the kitchen befo-”
“-I already apologised about that o.k. mom?” Mike said rather irritated,
Sarah couldn’t remember her son snapping at her like that before.
Mike felt a wave of anger sweep over him and he wasn’t quite sure why, he
looked down at his mother as she bent over to examine his leg, her breasts
had swung forward, the summer dress now barely containing them from
spilling out, he watched as his mother moved slightly, her breasts jiggling
from the movement.
Mike felt his cock hardening again.
Mike didn’t even think about the fact that it was his own mother any more,
the bites from the bats earlier were beginning to take effect, the bats
poison seeping through his system, changing his thoughts, overtaking his
brain.
Sarah finished looking at the wound and stood up.
“I think you’ll live, Mike what happened back there in the kitchen?” Sarah
asked.
Mikes anger had faded away and was being replaced by some horny urges, he
ran his eyes down his mothers body, trying to imagine her body through her
summer dress.
“Mike?” Sarah asked, she saw the way he was looking at her, but she wasn’t
quite sure what the look meant.
Mike’s cock was starting to move upwards, pushing againest his tight boxer
shorts, he was now only thinking about one thing – fucking his mother.
Something caught Sarah’s eye and she looked down her son’s body to his
groin, his long, hard cock was pushing out againest his boxer shorts, she
could even make out the deep purple colour of his cock-head through the
thin, cotton material.
Sarah felt the now familiar tingle of her pussy which swept through her
whole body.
“Mike…..err…I’m going to leave now, maybe you should talk to your dad
about these things your going through in the morning.” Sarah took her eyes
away from her son’s swollen bulge in his boxer shorts and looked back up to
his face, Mike was smiling slightly.
Mike took a step towards his mother.
Sarah took a step back, she knew if she did’t leave now something very
wrong was going to occur.
“Mike, whatever’s a matter…I’m sure your father will sort it out.”
Sarah’s heart was beating faster, she looked down at her son’s rigid cock,
pointing towards her, stretching his boxers right out, a drop of pre-cum
had stained the front of them.
Sarah swallowed hard, she turned to go out the door.
Mike stepped quickly across the room, he moved an arm either side of his
mother, pushing the bedroom door shut and pining her between it and him.
Sarah turned round quickly to face her son, she was getting angry, what the
hell was he doing? She thought.
Mike looked at his mother, her body pressed back againest the door, she had
nowhere to go, his strong muscular arms making sure she couldn’t duck out
from under him.
Sarah’s heart was beating very fast now, small sweat-beads had formed on
her brow.
“Mike let me go this instant!” she said angrily.
“You don’t mean it mom…you’ve got something I need.” Mike said casually,
his head was swimming with dirty thoughts, just 2 hours ago he would have
never dreamed he could act like this but now the bat’s poison was taking
effect turning him into something very different.
Mike dropped his head down slightly, opening his mouth he bit down lightly
through his mothers dress onto her right breast, his tongue darted out
wetting the material trying to locate her nipple.
Sarah looked down at what her son was doing, she moved her right hand to
his forehead trying to push him away, she succeded for a moment and Mike
pulled his head back but quickly returned again using his tongue tip on his
mothers hardening nipple.
“Uumm!” Sarah couldn’t help but let out a slight sigh, she felt her nipples
harden from the touch of Mikes tongue.
Mike began to run his hot, wet tongue over the now firm nipple, her thin
cotton dress now wet through where he’d been licking at it.
“Ohh!” The stimulation had gotten to Sarah and she let out a little moan,
her body had started to respond no matter how much she tried to fight it.
“Mike…..please Mike.” Sarah closed her eyes as a wave of sexual pleasure
shot through her.
Mike moved his attention to her other breast, again biting down onto the
tip of her tit and licking the hard nipple with his tongue.
Sarah felt her knees wobble a bit.
Mike stopped his licking and raised his head again to face his mother, the
smile on his face even wider now.
Sarah opened her eyes, her son was looking at her. She now knew what that
look was in his eyes, pure lust.
Sarah panicked, she raised her hands to her son’s chest and tried to push
him away but Mike stood fast pushing his weight back againest his mothers
body.
“Please Mike, whatever it is your thinking we can’t do it, I’m your mother
Mike, please just let me go, look, I promise I won’t tell your father about
this if I can go now.” Sarah promised.
Mike just smiled back, for a moment he looked like some innocent school
boy, then he leaned forward kissing his mother full on the lips, quickly
while she was taken by surprise he took his hands from her sides and pulled
down the shoulder straps of her dress, guiding them down her arms, the top
of her dress fell down, the material sliding down over her round, firm
breasts, exposing the large, hard red nipples which stood out againest
the creamy skin around them.
Mike quickly moved his hands back, pining his mother againest the door
again, he lowered his head, taking her left nipple into his mouth, he
started to suck on it, his tongue running over it intensly.
“Ohhhhh….Nooo…Stop! Mike..Stop!” Sarah begged.
Mike hardly heard her words, he took the dark red nipple between his teeth,
chewing it lightly, then he gave it a gentle suck all the time running the
tip of his tongue across it.
“Umph!” Sarah moaned, she threw her arms back againest the door as another
fantastic sensation pulsed through her body.
Mike sensed his mother wasn’t about to run away now and took his hands away
from her sides, he pulled the straps of her dress down further and moved
his hand under her right breast, pushing it up towards his waiting mouth,
he ran his other hand down the left side of his mothers body and onto the
top of her thigh.
Sarah had her eyes closed tight, her head tilted back againest the wood
door feeling every erotic sensations as her own son, teased her nipple
making her shiver with sexual delight.
Mike moved his hand to the inside of his mothers thigh, he gently guided
his hand upwards lifting the front of her light cotton dress up, his
fingers touched on the front of her slightly wet panties.
“Mmmm!” Sarah gasped, she felt Mike touch the front of her panties and
pushed her ass back againest the door, away from the touch of his fingers,
trying to resist him.
Mike moved his hand forward again, this time pressing his forefinger and
index finger againest his mothers white panties.
“Ooh God!” Sarah murmured, she threw her head forward, her forehead
brushing againest her sons left shoulder, she raised her left leg off the
floor and began to rub the inside of her thigh againest her sons leg.
Mike began to slowly rub on his mothers panties, feeling her wet pussy
mound sticking to the cotton, he continued to tease her right nipple
with his tongue, swirling the tip back and forth across the hard nib.
Sarah’s mind was filled with pleasure, her sons eager rubbing on her cunt
was sending her crazy sexually, but still a small part of her brain kept
telling her this was very wrong.
“Mike…..Ohh!….Hon…honey…please you have to…t…Ummm!..STOP!”
Sarah just managed to spit out, the erotic sensations exciting her to the
point of not be able to talk.
Mike wasn’t listening he continued his two-finger rubbing, pressing her
panties harder againest the raised pussy mound.
“Ummph!…Ohhh!” moaned Sarah
Mike let go of his mothers tit, and took his hand away from her wet
panties, he raised his head to look at his mothers beautiful face, she was
biting her lower lip, her hair matted across her forehead.
Sarah felt her son stop and a wave of disappointment swept over her, she
had become aroused by Mikes actions and had not wanted it to end.
Mike, seeing his mothers disappointed face gave her a dirty smile, he moved
his right hand back down to her panties, grabbing hold of the elastic
waistband holding them up, he hooked his fingers underneath, pulling the
elastic away from her body slightly.
Sarah stood there, she felt her son take hold of her panties.
“What you waiting for?” she gasped.
Mike pulled on the elasticated waistband hard, a tearing sound filled the
air as the elastic stretched then snapped followed by the rest of the
cotton panties ripping down the side.
“Ohhh!” Sarah gasped, the force of her sons actions made her slightly
unsteady on her legs and she fell forward againest Mikes hard
body.
Mike pulled the panties away and threw them across the room.
Sarah looked down her son’s body, he still wore his boxer shorts, and she
could clearly see his cock sticking out, fully erect, stretching the
material.
Mike smiled as he followed his mothers gaze.
“Does mommy want my cock?” he asked
Sarah stared at her son’s long, thick cock as it pushed out his boxers,
she moved her hands to either side of his body and began to push
his boxer shorts down, his round, bulbous cockhead came into view first,
dark purple in colour it pointed up at her as she slowly revealed more of
his shaft.
>From down stairs the phone started to ring.
Sarah’s heart skipped a beat, she thought of John asleep on the couch, the
phone almost certain to wake him up.
The phone continued to ring.
Sarah let go of Mikes boxer shorts.
“I’ll have to get that.” she said looking at her sons disappointed face.
Sarah pulled her dress straps back up covering her beautiful breasts, she
smoothed down her dress and turned to go out.
Mike let her go, he also knew the phone would have woken his dad up, and
also the mood had been broken, the sexual spark had gone, for them few
moments he’d almost managed to seduce his own mother.
Sarah opened the bedroom door without looking back, her sexual urge had
subsided in her urgency to get the phone that was still ringing, she ran
down the stairs, as she did she felt the cold air of the house on her wet
pussy lips and remembered what Mike had done to her panties.
The phone was just at the bottom of the wooden staircase, Sarah picked up
the receiver.
“Hello?” She asked.
A voice spoke on the other end.
“Oh hi mom……..yea we got here this morning…” Sarah started to tell
her mother about their trip to the cabin.
Upstairs Mike pulled his boxers back up, he smiled an evil smile, he was
sure he’d have another chance to fuck his mom.
Mike woke up with a start the next morning, he had been having some kind of
weird dream which he could’t remember, but he was left with the sense that
it had been quite erotic and had involved his mother to some extent. He lay
in his bed for a few moments thinking about what had happened the previous
night, he felt no guilt or shame about what he’d try to do to his mother,
in fact as he thought about, and his mothers horny body he felt his cock
begin to harden, pushing up againest his bedsheets.
The poison in Mikes system was making him sense things he could’t before,
he felt full of energy and confidence, but most of all he felt horny.
Sarah was putting some cornflakes in a bowl in the kitchen when her son
walked in, she looked across at him, he was only wearing his pyjama
bottoms, his tanned, muscled upper body catching the morning sunlight as he
walked to the fridge, looking over at his mother as he did, Sarah turned
away feeling ashamed, she’d awoken that morning and had been overcome with
guilt of what had occured last night and hadn’t been looking forward to
this moment.
“Hi Mike.” Sarah tried to sound casual and relaxed, her husband John was
sitting at the kitchen table, a big stack of car magazine’s he was catching
up on spread out across the surface and he was thumbing through them
slowly. Sarah did’t want him to know anything about what had happened
between her and Mike.
Mike looked across at his mother as he walked into the kitchen, she was
wearing her full-length pink bathrobe tied tight around her slim waist, her
long, brown hair flowed around her shoulders shining in the sunlight, she
didn’t have any make-up on apart from a little lipstick, she looked at him
for just a second then quickly turned away, he smiled slightly.
“Morning mom, dad, sleep well?” He asked innocently
“Hey son, Slept great, especially after that long drive yesterday.” Mike’s
father didn’t look away from his magazine as he spoke, he was engrossed in
some big car story, Mike’s father liked his cars.
Sarah said nothing, she was waiting for the kettle to boil for her coffee
and looking out the window ignoring her son.
Mike poured himself some orange juice and sat opposite his father at the
table, he pulled one of his fathers magazines across the table and sat
there studying it.
Sarah made her coffee and turned to sit down at the kitchen table, she was
going to sit down next the her husband but he was occupying his half of the
table with his car mags, if she didn’t sit at the table her husband would
think there was something wrong then he would be pestering her trying to
find out what it was, John didn’t like arguments or fights in his family,
he was quite sensitive and always became upset if his family weren’t
getting along. Sarah took the seat next to her son on the opposite side
from her husband.
Mike looked across at his mother as she sat down, the bottom of her bath
robe had come apart slightly exposing the length of her left leg, tanned
and slender, Mike felt his cock grow hard just from looking at a bit of his
mom’s bare flesh.
“So what we going to do today?” Asked John, not looking up from the
magazine he was reading.
Mike turned back to his magazine and pretended to read it while slowly
taking his right arm of the table and casually dropping it to his side.
“I don’t know dad, haven’t really thought about it.” Mike replied.
“John, you and Mike should go fishing, theres a big trout farm just down
the road I was reading about in the guid…..” Sarah’s words trailed away,
she felt something slowly running up the inside of her left thigh and
looked down to see her sons hand lightly wrapped round her exposed thigh,
his fingers rubbing on her skin.
Mike looked across at his mother, she turned to look at him, a shocked
expression on her face, Mike grinned evily and moved his hand further up
the inside of his mothers thigh.
“Read what dear?” Asked her husband.
The touch of her sons fingers as he worked his way up the inside of her
partly open thighs sent a bolt of sexual electricity through Sarah, she sat
bolt upright and looked across at her husband, he had looked up from his
magazine wondering why Sarah had stopped.
“Sorry?” Sarah asked, trying to look calm.
Mike pulled his mothers robe apart more under the table exposing more of
her thighs, he glanced across, his mothers robe was wide open now from the
sash down and Mike could clearly see she wasn’t wearing any panties this
morning, he placed his hand again near the top of her thigh, moving his
fingers in a gentle circular motion upwards towards her exposed pussy lips.
“What did you read in the guide?” John asked slightly irritated.
“I…errrrr….read that it was the, the..errr…best around, thats ALLL.”
Sarah’s voice shot up in pitch as another erotic feeling surged through her
body, she felt her hands shake slightly, cuasing her to spill a little
coffee from the cup she was holding.
“Really?” John said hardly bothered and returned to his reading.
Mike was right at the top of his mothers thigh now, he twisted his fingers
round and hooking his forefinger and index finger slightly he began to
manipulate his mothers pussy lips, strecthing them apart.
Sarah bit down hard on her lower lip stopping herself from moaning aloud,
her sons fingers were playing with her pussy lips, teasing and manipulating
them, making her shiver with horny delight.
Mike knew his mother was responding to his touch, he could hear her
breathing get louder and quicker.
Sarah began to move her ass back and forth on the chair, rubbing her pussy
harder againest her sons fingers, the chair creaked slightly from the
movements and Sarah looked across at her husband but he was still totally
engrossed in his magazine, she placed her cup on the table and then layed
her hands flat on the tabletop as she felt her cunt start to get hot and
her pussy juices began to flow.
Mike used his thumb and index finger to spread his mom’s pussy lips wide
then slowly began to insert his forefinger into his mothers slick tight
pussy, slowly rubbing it round the edge as he did.
Sarah pressed down hard on the table and threw her head back a little, her
eyelids fluttered for a moment as her son began to stick his finger inside
her, she moved her ass forward with a quick thrust taking her sons finger
inside her, the wood chair creaked loudly.
Mike’s finger was now fully inside his mothers wet cunt, he turned his
finger in circles rubbing it againest the walls of her pussy as his mom
rocked her ass back and forth along the length of his finger.
Sarah rubbed her feet along the floor as her sexual excitement grew,
somewhere in her brain it was telling her this was very wrong but Sarah was
hardly listening any more, the taboo of her son doing this to her and with
her husband not 3 ft away excited her even more.
John looked up from his magazine and looked across at what Mike was
pretending to read.
“How about that new Beetle huh? Isn’t that something?” he asked.
Mike didn’t miss a stroke, he just kept of teasing his moms pussy, trying
to locate her clit bud.
“Yea dad, sure is a stunner.” Mike casualy replied feigning interest, his
father smiled and returned to thumbing through his own mag.
Sarah looked down and watched as her sons fingers spread her pussy lips
wide then let them go, they shook slightly as they came together sending an
intense, horny bolt straight through her, she was having to fight hard to
control her emotions, her whole body was incredibly horny, her nipples had
hardened and were rubbing againest her robe sending small shivers of
delight up and down her.
It didn’t take long for Mike to locate his mothers little clit, he ran his
forefinger over it.
Sarah almost lost it as Mike ran his finger across her swollen clit, she
pushed her lower body forward sharply, the back legs of the chair left the
ground as she impaled herself onto the length of her sons finger, again she
threw her head back as the uncontrollable sexual feelings went through her,
she closed her eyes tight savouring the moment.
Mike rubbed faster and faster on his mothers clit, his fingers were now
slick with his mothers pussy juices as she became wetter and wetter, Mike
knew if he continued to tease his mothers pussy she’d be coming very
shortly.
Sarah ran a hand through her hair pushing it away from her face, she licked
her lips feeling Mikes fingers manipulating her cunt, his wet forefinger
rubbing along the inside of her pussy. Sarah looked across at her son, he
was looking down at the car magazine pretending to be reading it, she ran
her eyes down his big chest and down across his hard abs and finished at
his groin, his pyjama bottoms were been forced upwards from the length of
his cock pressing hard againest the material trying to escape.
Mike saw out the corner of his eye his mother looking at him, looking at
the bulge in his pants, all in good time he thought, he slipped his index
finger into his moms hot, wet pussy as well now and started to use both
fingers on her clit, rubbing it slowly, then a bit faster.
Sarah squirmed on the chair as Mike inserted his other finger into her, she
really wasn’t going to be able to take much more of this, she was very
sexually aroused now, her pussy throbbing wildly, the impending orgasm
building inside, Sarah bit her lip again, breathing hard through her nose
as another sudder of pleasure went through her.
Mike felt his moms pussy clamp down onto his fingers lightly and then
release again, her breathing was ragged and loud from the excitement, she
was incredibly aroused he thought, it was time to stop.
Mike pulled both his fingers out from his mothers pussy and ran his hand
down the inside of her thigh, leaving behind a trail of pussy juices as he
did, then he moved his hand back onto the table and picked up his glass.
Sarah felt Mikes fingers slide from inside her and looked across at him,
the disappointment showing on her face, he turned to her and grinned evily
then stood up, he obscence bulge in pyjamas could clearly be seen and Sarah
couldn’t help but look at it, her imagination running wild with naughty
incestous thoughts, her pussy was throbbing wildly from her sons finger
fucking and she wished he would have finished the job, she had almost been
about to orgasm.
Mike took his glass over to the sink and washed it under the tap, his hard
cock rubbing againest the edge of the sink unit, he knew how aroused he’d
made his mother and hadn’t finished the job on purpose, he now knew his mom
would do little to resist any other advances he made towards her.
“You going somewhere Mike?” Sarah asked, she was looking at her sons tight
ass cheeks outlined through his pj’s as he stood with his back to her
washing his glass, his strong muscualr back rippled as he turned and put
the glass on the drainer.
“Yeah, thought me and dad could check out that fishing lake, thats if your
up to it old man.” Mike replied slapping his dad on the back.
John looked up from his magazine and smiled.
“Hey, less of the old thanks, I could still whip your ass any day, right
honey?” he asked his wife.
“Sure John.” Sarah replied, she was looking at her sons muscular body as he
stood behind his father, watching his abs tighten as he breathed in and his
large chest twitch as he scratched an itch.
“O.k dad whatever but lets go catch some fish, see you later mom.” Mike
said walking out the kitchen casually as though he hadn’t just been finger
fucking his own mother.
“O.k. son be right there.” John said getting up from his chair, he walked
around the table to his wife and kissed her on the cheek looking down down
as he did.
“You better not let Mike see you like that honey.” John said jokingly.
Sarah looked down, her bath robe was still open, her small patch of wiry
hair and still wet pussy lips lay exposed between her slightly open thighs,
she quickly pulled her robe across covering herself and looked at her
husband, he was smiling at her.
“It might give him ideas, like the ones I’ve got right now, maybe tonight
we could have an early night, you know what I’m saying?” He asked.
“O.k. honey we’ll do that, but now you’ve got to catch something for
dinner.” Sarah replied, she felt her cheeks redden, she thought her husband
had noticed what had just occured right under his nose.
“Yes maam.” John said, standing up straight and saluting his wife.
Sarah smiled halfheartedly, her pussy still throbbed and her mind was
racing with sexy thoughts which made her pussy throb harder.
“Bye.” John said leaving the kitchen.
“Bye honey.” sarah said, she stood up and took the dirty dishes to the
sink, she thought about her son, what had gotten into him she thought, it’s
like the devils taken over him, and what was she doing letting him do these
things to her, she’d always thought her son handsome and maybe even sexy in
some way but she’d hardly thought about it before, he had a certain
something about him which attracted women to him, he’d had girlfriends
since he was eight years old and since then they’d never seemed to stop
coming, and she knew he’d be sexually active since 14 when she found some
condoms in his room and confronted him about them, he admitted he had been
sleeping with someone but it was until later Sarah found out it was his Art
teacher, who was only two years younger than Sarah, the affair was stopped
and Mike moved to another school.
Now Mike was trying it on with his own mother she thought, an image of her
sons hard cock flashed into her head and she felt her pussy twinge
slightly, she rubbed her body againest the edge of the sink unit, againest
her pussy mound. Calm down she told herself, he’s your son, exactly said
another little voice in her head, wouldn’t that be exciting to get fucked
by your own young, sexy son it said. No! Thought Sarah he’s my own flesh
and blood. That big cock rammed into you to the hilt spoke the voice again.
No! Thought Sarah again, I couldn’t do it, it would be wrong.
Sarah didn’t see her son again that evening, her husband John had arrived
home at about six that evening and said he’d dropped Mike in town to get
his bites checked at the doctors, John had caught a couple of fish and they
ate them for
dinner that night then went to bed. In the end John said he was to tired
for sex, not that Sarah minded to much, after her husband and son had left
that morning she’d managed to finger-fuck herself to orgasm twice,
imagining
her son had been thrusting his hard cock deep into her, making her moan
with
pleasure, but afterwards when she had cum she felt ashamed of herself for
having such thoughts.
Mike got in at about 9 pm and was surprised to find his mom and dad had
already gone to bed, he felt incredibly horny, the doctor had given him a
shot againest rabies and taken a sample of his blood but the bats poison
was now fully affecting his body, he wasn’t quite sure what was wrong with
him, he seemed to be constantly thinking about sex and he’d had an erection
all day.
Mike sat down in the kitchen eating crackers, when he suddenly had a wicked
idea, he got up and taking hold a chair he opened the kitchen door and
stepped outside then smashed the kitchen door window through with the chair
leg, the sound of breaking glass filled the air, Mike put the chair back
and went through the living room and ran up the stairs to his parents
bedroom, without knocking he rushed in and over to his father who was fast
asleep, he shook him hard.
“Dad! Dad, I think theres someone trying to get in down stairs.” Mike said
with panic in his voice.
His father woke up.
“What son, what is it?”
“Dad, I heard someone breaking a window downstairs, sounds like someone
trying to get in.” Mike replied.
“What!” His father said jumping up from the bed, he rushed out the bedroom.
Sarah had been woken up by the noise.
“Whats going on?” She asked
“Don’t worry mom, just stay here.” Mike said as he left following his
father.
Sarah sat up in bed slightly alarmed.
Mike followed his father down the stairs.
“Sounded like it came from the kitchen dad.” Mike said smiling behind his
dads back.
“O.k. son stay behind me.”
Mike and his father stepped through the lounge and burst into the empty
kitchen, John saw the broken window and the glass scattered on the floor.
“Goddamit, looks like you were right son.”
John walked to the back door and unlocked it, he turned on the switch by
the door for the outside light and opened the door to look out.
“I thought I heard someone messing about down there by the garage dad.”
Mike lied.
John looked down at the garage which was at the far end of the garden, he
couldn’t see anything from here but wanted to make sure.
“Mike I’m going to have a look around, you lock this door while I’m gone
and go and tell your mother whats happened, I’ll knock twice when I come
back so you know its me, o.k.?”
“O.k dad be careful.” Mike said sarcastically, he waited for his dad to
leave and then locked the door. He went back out through the kitchen and up
the stairs to his parents bedroom, his mom was still sitting up in bed, the
duvet pulled up around her, she looked at her son as he entered, he was
again only wearing his pyjama bottoms, Mike walked upto the edge of the
bed.
“What the hells going on Mike?” Sarah asked slightly scared. “Did I hear
you say someone had broken in? Wheres your father, Mike?”
“Dads outside making sure there isn’t anybody there.” Mike said, he took
hold of the duvet in both hands and pulled it off the bed.
“Mike!” Yelled his mother, as the duvet flew off the bed, Mike saw she was
wearing a longish t-shirt which was bunched up around her slim thighs, her
large breasts pushing out againest the material, his mother panicked
slightly and tried to jump off the bed and run past Mike, but he grabbed at
her round the waist and threw her back on the bed, the t-shirt lifting
right up
round her waist, revealing her little black panties underneath.
Sarah lay on the bed, she was breathing hard and slightly scared, but she
also was getting aroused, she knew what her son had in mind and that
excited her, she looked into her sons eyes and saw the same look she’d
seen the other night, like something had taken over his body.
Mike jumped onto the bed and squatted over his mom on all fours, trapping
her body againest the bed, he took hold of the bottom of his mothers
t-shirt and pulled it upwards, exposing her breasts, the large nipples
pointing up towards him, he dropped his head and ran his tongue over the
left nipple.
“Ohhhmm!” Sarah groaned, she felt Mikes hard cock pressing againest the
inside of her leg.
Mike kept licking on the nipple as it became hard from the touch of his
tongue.
Sarah felt her sons hot breath againest her skin and watched as he kept
teasing her nipple, her body shivered as a delightfully horny sensation
swept through her and she threw her head back moaning.
“Mmmm.” She gasped, she didn’t try and fight her son off, her two previous
encounters with him had made her incredibly horny and this time was no
exception, already her pussy was throbbing lightly.
Mike moved off his mothers breast and started to run his tongue down her
body, running it over her hard, flat belly leaving a trail of wet saliva
behind him as he worked his way down through her small hairs on her tummy
to her black panties.
“Ooooohh.”
Sarah arched her back off the bed as her son rolled his tongue down over
the front of her panties, the tip of his tongue pushing through the silk
material, pressing againest her pussy mound, then he bit down lightly on
the front of the panties and pulled them away from her body before letting
go, the elastic waistband snapping back againest his mothers skin.
“Mmmm…Mphh!” Sarah cried out, she clawed at the bedsheet as she felt the
panties snap back into place againest her sensitive pussy lips.
Mike began to press his tongue againest the front of the panties, swishing
it up and down, making the material wet.
“Ohhh..Baby!” Cried his horny mother, she parted her legs wider and pushed
her ass off the bed and into her sons face.
Mike licked on his mothers panties for a moment more then moved his hands
to the waistband of the panties and began to pull them down his moms tanned
thighs.
Sarah lifted herself off the bed slightly so Mike could pull down the
panties easily, she licked her lips waiting in anticipation for her sons
next move.
Mike left the panties wrapped around his mothers ankles and moved back
between her parted thighs and blew againest her red partly wet pussy lips.
Sarah felt her sons hot breath on her pussy lips and she squirmed her ass
around on the bed.
Mike started to place light kisses on the very top of his mothers right
thigh, working his way round to her pussy.
“Ommm…yea!” Sarah gasped, even Mikes small kisses made her more horny,
she threw her hands behind her head, stretching them right out and lifting
her lower body off the bed a bit as she felt her son move onto her swollen
pussy lips.
Mike ran his tongue over the outside of Sarahs pussy lips, her body
shivered with pleasure as he did, she pushed her lower body upwards
further, making sure her pussy was right in her sons face, Mike ran his
tongue over the hot, wet lips again, this time he could taste her pussy
juices as she became wetter.
“Mmmmm.” Sarah murmured.
Mike moved both his hands upto the inside of his moms thighs and pulled
them apart further, he could now quite clearly see his moms wet, swollen
pink pussy lips in front of his face, he moved his hands up the inside of
his mothers thighs, his fingers brushing againest her skin, reaching the
top he moved his fingers onto her cunt and pulled back her pussy lips
slowly with his fingers.
“Ohmmm…Mmm..” Sarah said biting on her lower lip hard, her knuckles were
white as she clawed hard at the bedsheets.
Mike stuck his tongue out and ran it againest his mothers exposed pussy
entrance, which was giving off a slight musky smell of arousal.
Sarah wiggled her ass on the bed and brought her knees up by her chest as
the fantastic sensations zapped through her body.
Mike moved the tip of his tongue further into his mother pussy, he began to
lap it back and forth like a kitten with a bowl of milk, his saliva mixing
with his mothers pussy juices.
“Mmmm…Oh!..Uggh!” Gasped Sarah, she moved one of her hands onto the top
of her sons head, grabbing hold of a clump of his hair as she pushed his
head down.
“Thats it….More!…..Ohhh!” She said eagerly urging Mike on.
Mike curled his tongue slightly, the tip probing the inside of his moms
pussy, his nose rubbing againest the curly hairs around it. He bobbed his
head up and down slightly keeping a good rythmn.
Sarah arched her back off the matress again as she felt the sexual
sensations run through her, she had her eyes closed tight feeling every
movement of her sons tongue as he explored her.
Mike increased the speed of his pussy licking, trying to make his mom reach
the next level of arousal, he ran his tongue over her small clit as soon as
he located, again his horny mom thrashed about on the bed, her ass pushing
her lower body back and forth againest his face.
“Ohh!…Yesss!..Ughh!” Screamed Sarah feeling her son start to tease her
sensitive clit, she felt the beginings of an orgasm in her belly, she took
hold of her sons hair and pulled his head away from the inside of her
parted thighs, he looked up towards her.
“Fuck me…Now!” She demanded.
Mike smiled, his wet lips shining from the light of the bedside lamp,
without saying anything he moved back off the bed and stood up, still
looking at his mother he took hold of the sides of his pyjamas and pulled
them to the ground, his hard, thick cock stood up proudly through his long,
curly pubic hair. the foreskin was pulled back and the big, purple cockhead
was dripping with some pre-cum from the japs eye.
Sarah lay there, breathing hard and looking at her sons magnificent cock,
her pussy was throbbing sending out little sexy feelings.
Mike moved back onto the edge of the bed, and slowly crawled up his mothers
naked body.
Sarah waited eagerly for her sons cock, she needed to be sexually fulfilled
now however wrong it was to fuck her own son.
Mike was on all four now between his mothers parted thighs, his cock
standing up hard between his legs, he moved forward a little more, lining
up his cockhead againest his moms pussy.
Sarah moved her hands onto Mikes hard buttocks and dug her fingers into the
flesh lightly, she pulled him forward feeling his cock begin to enter her
awaiting pussy.
Mike slowly pushed his cockhead in, watching his moms face as she closed
her eyes and moved her head to one side moaning as his cock slid in some
more.
“Ooohhhhh!” Sarah screamed out, she dug her fingernails in harder into her
sons buttocks.
Mike kept pushing in the rest of his long cock upto the hilt, he felt his
moms pussy lightly clamp down all around it, it was quite a tight fit, Mike
had fucked some young girls before and they’d always been nice and tight,
he thought his mom wouldn’t have been the same but he didn’t really notice
any difference.
Sarah felt her sons meat work its way up inside her, god it felt good she
thought.
Mike was almost all the way in now and stopped, his breathing hard and
ragged, he then slowly pulled his cock out a bit, just a couple of inches
then quickly slid it back in, his moms tight cunt rubbing againest his cock
sent some horny feeling through him.
“Yesssss!!!” Gasped Sarah as Mike started to pump his cock in and out of
her pussy, she lifted her legs up and threw them over her sons back,
interlocking her feet, her kness pressed into either side of his body.
Mike began to push his hips in and out at a quicker pace, his cock sliding
in and out of his moms wet, hot pussy with ease, he lowered his head, and
took his mothers left nipple into his mouth and sucked on it lightly.
“Mmmm…Oh! Baby!…Yes….Yessss!” Cried Sarah her body was awash with
horny feelings, her orgasm was steadily building in her as her son’s cock
bored into her, cuasing her ass to be pushed back into the matress with
every thrust of his body, she moved one of her hands off his ass and ran it
inbetween his legs and cupped his cum-sac squeezing it gently.
Mike felt his mom playing with his balls and liked it, he could feel the
cum beginning to build up inside his sac.
Mike pumped his cock faster and harder into his moms pussy, he was
stretching over her pushing the whole of his long cock inside her, make her
moan with pleasure, the bed springs creaked underneath them as they
continued to copulate.
Sarah felt her sons cock bore deep into her, his width rubbing along the
walls of her pussy and her clit sending fantastic sexual vibrations through
her, making her moan loudly with intense delight.
“Ohhhhh!!!…Mmmm..Fuck…Ommm!..FUCK ME!” She screamed at the top of her
voice, she held her legs tight againest her sons sides, her body rocking
back and forth in time with Mikes thrusts, with her left hand she still had
hold of his left ass cheek, her fingernails dug deep into the flesh cuasing
a slight trickle of blood to begin to roll down onto the bedsheet.
Mike didn’t feel any pain though he was to intent on shooting his load into
his moms waiting pussy, he hammered his meat harder into his mother,
grunting as he did, like some primitive beast.
“Ohhh…Yesss..Babyyyyyy.” Moaned Sarah, she squeezed her sons swollen
balls a little harder, feeling them as they tightened up as the cum built
up for his orgasm.
The bed springs squeaked in time to Mikes thrusts, mixing with Sarahs moans
with every thrust of his hips pushing himself deep down into his mothers
pussy.
Squeak! “Yessss!” Squeak! “Ommmm…Yess, yes..Ohhh..Yes!” Squeak!
Sarah couldn’t remember having being fucked as good as this before, her
whole body was on fire, her orgasm was almost ready to be unleashed, she
wouldn’t last a whole lot longer, every time her son hammered his cock into
her and out again she came that bit closer.
“Fuck me!…..YES!….C’mon..Baby!” Sarah urged, she opened her eyes and
looked at her son, he looked very serious and was grimacing, closing his
eyes everytime he pushed his hips forward, his muscled arms pushing down
hard into the matress either side of his mother, she looked down her body
and watched as her sons big cock bore down into her, her own son she
thought, and with that she began to feel her first orgasm start.
“Yes!..Ughhh…God…Commmm…I’m..comingggg!!!” Sarah screamed, she pulled
her legs up tight towards her and planted both her hands firmly on her sons
ass pulling him forwards into her as she began to shake wildly feeling the
orgasm flow through her.
“Ommm!…mmm…Humm….YES!….” Screamed Sarah.
She felt her orgasm explode, The pleasure coursing through her naked body
made her tight pussy-hole suck and contract reflexively around her son’s
deeply impaling prick, her trembling hips bucked uncontrollably off the bed
as she felt the amazing rush of the orgasm sweep over her.
“Yes….Ohhhh…Ughhh..Yes!” She cried out.
Mike kept pumping his mother, as she orgasmed he felt her pussy clamp down
hard onto his cock, the friction on his dick was almost too much but he
managed to last a few more strokes before he finally felt himself start to
come.
“Yessss!….Gonna cum!” He shouted as his cock unleashed its sticky,
white cum into his mothers wet pussy mid-stroke, Sarah moaned loudly as she
felt her sons jizz shoot into her pussy and down into her womb.
“Mmmm..Godddd!” Sarah moaned out, she threw her head back and closed her
eyes tight.
Mike kept pumping for a few moments as his orgasm kept going, his throbbing
cock kept spurting more and more cum into his mothers hot, wet passage, he
had never had such an intense orgasm before then.
Sarah’s squirming pussy squeezed all the cum Mike had from his sac, the
cunt-muscles not letting go of his thick shaft, she continued to push her
hips up to meet the last of her sons strokes downwards into her.
Mike collasped on top of his mothers body, resting his head between his
mothers large, round breasts, he could hear her heart beating loudly, his
cock was beginning to deflate but was still buried deep within his mother,
her pussy still tight around his shaft he felt the last of his cum leak out
of his cockhead as his cock pulsed one last time.
Sarah pinched her sons ass cheeks one last time then took her hands away
and lay them by her side, she was breathing deeply, her heart beating
wildly, she felt her sons cock start to shrink inside her cum-filled pussy,
she looked up at the ceiling thinking about what they’d just done when she
was hit by a thought.
“Mike! Your father, where is he?” She asked alarmed.
“Oh my god! He’s still outside I think.” Mike replied, he jumped up off the
bed and scooped his pyjama bottoms off the floor and put them on quickly,
he looked over his naked mothers body, taking in her long, slender legs and
small waist which emphasised her larger than average breasts and felt his
cock begin to get hard again already.
Sarah lay still watching her horny son pull his pants on, she already felt
quite guilty about what had happened, will I be able to look John in the
face again? She thought, but she couldn’t take her eyes off her body as he
pulled his pyjamas on, she watched his muscles flex and licked her lips
without thinking about it.
Mike ran from the bedroom without saying anything and headed downstairs, he
ran through the living room and into the kitchen avoiding the broken glass,
through the kitchen window he could see his father huddled up againest the
door, he unlocked it quickly and pulled his father inside.
“Jesus christ! I said five minutes son, I’ve been stood out there for at
least twenty minutes, where the hell you been?” John asked angrily, his
eyes flashing with anger.
“Mom was upset and scared, I had to….calm her down.” Mike said avoiding
his fathers stare.
“O.k. We’ll talk about this in the morning, I can’t see anything out there
but if there was someone around here I don’t think they’ll be coming back.”
John said.
Mikes watched his dad leave the kitchen then smiled an evil smile, he’d
enjoyed fucking his mother and he knew she had also, already his cock was
getting hard thinking about his next move…

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Internet Partner

Internet Partner
As told by Julie
I
As you know my sex life with Sam has not that thrilling. It seems all he ever thinks about is his job. He gets a decent income from his work, but the trouble is, it seems that he is always at work. I sit at home waiting for him. He comes home eats supper, and falls asleep in front of the television. The odd time I can interest him in sex he plays with my tits for a few minutes, fondles my pussy then mounts me, and fucks me till he ejaculates, then roles over and falls asleep. I am left with a soggy pussy and still horny. I have not experienced an orgasm in so long I can’t remember. Of course you hear about women that get a little on the side. I have never attempted that. Lack of nerve I guess. What if I got caught?
A couple of months ago though, I got curious and I peeked at a website that said it was ‘for women who were attached but dreaming of something different, and the men who wanted them.’ There were dozens of listings of men who were offering themselves to women who wanted to cheat on their husbands. As I perused the catalogue of horny men, one or two tickled my fancy. I decided to fill in a bio just to see where this could lead.
About a week went by and someone responded to my bio saying that I he wanted more information about me. He especially wanted to know about my sexual preferences. I can tell you that I put a tight knot in my tummy when I read that. After a while I got up the nerve and sent off a reply. I told him I was not very experienced but I was open for just about anything.
He didn’t take long to send me another message asking for more specifics. Did I like it outdoors, or in a hot tub maybe? Do I enjoy receiving oral sex? Do I ever give oral sex? What about anal? Have I ever been spanked?
I don’t know why but the thought of being spanked made my juices flow. Being naked and turned over a man’s knees and having my bare ass spanked really excited me. For sure I had never taken it in my bum. I wanted to answer but that knot in my tummy just ached. Finally I sent a message back. I said he didn’t tell me much about himself either. What did he like? I got real daring and asked about his cock.
“How big is it? Is it long? How thick is it? Do you have hairy balls?” I asked. I told him that I had never been spanked, and never had anal. I wasn’t sure if I could endure any pain. But yes I do love receiving and giving oral sex.
His next e-mail came quickly and asked me to call him and left me a phone number. Sending provocative messages under an anonymous name was one thing, but to call and say ‘Hi this is Julie.’ was another. I wanted to call, but I didn’t want to call. I stared at the phone. I reached for it a dozen times, but no I couldn’t just call him. Every time I reached for the phone I got that knot in my tummy again. What would happen if I didn’t? Would he stop e-mailing to me? What if I did call, would he want to meet me? Of course he would!
A strong deep male voice answered the phone. “This is ‘Looker’ calling.” I said and held my breath.
“You have a nice voice.” He quickly responded.
“You didn’t answer my questions.” Was all I could think to say to him, my voice shaking a little.
After a short pause he chuckled and said that it was about seven or eight inches long when it was hard, and that he had never had any complaints about the size.
I was talking to a strange man about the size of his penis!
He then asked me about my breasts. I told him my measurements and that I have a ‘C’ cup. Oh my god I was being soooo wicked! Was I really talking on the phone about his cock and my tits?
“That sounds like a nice size.” He whispered. Then after a short pause, just like I knew he would, he said. “I think we should get together.” I don’t know what drove me to make the arrangements for that very afternoon.
When we got off the phone, I began to tremble. I had done it! I called him! And I had committed to meet him! I was in a semi-panic! Doubts filled my mind. Should I go? Should I call him back and cancel? What would I wear? The biggest question in my mind was whether or not put on underwear.
Two hours later I was outside a small, but respectable restaurant. I had seldom been to this part of town before, so I had little fear of anyone I knew seeing me. There were a few people when I went inside. In the back there was a small booth with a man sitting alone. I knew it was him, so I went right to the cubicle.
“Hi, are you the one called Snake?” I asked.
“Yes I am. Won’t you sit down Looker?” He invited. “You certainly picked the right handle, you really are a looker.” I felt the blood rush to my face.
He seemed to be exactly as he described himself on the Website. He was about my height, maybe a little overweight, but not fat. He was good looking with a warm smile.
“Well you don’t look like a snake.” I replied, sitting across from him.
“It is not me, it’s the body part you are so curious about.” He chuckled. My face got hot again. “You certainly undersold yourself, you look terrific.” He continued, his gaze kept returning to my breasts. I had decided to leave my bra at home and show off my tits. I had no idea where I got the nerve, but I boldly reached up and undid the second button on my blouse so he could glimpse at my deep cleavage. He licked his lips.
We sat and drank our coffee making small talk. He told me his name was Ben and that he was a business owner. I told my name and said that I was a housewife. We talked about the Website we had used. He told me again how impressed he was with my looks. His eyes kept wandering back to my partially open blouse. It took all my will power not to make a move to cover myself. I wanted him to look at my tits.
After a short time Ben excused himself and went into the washroom. When he came out he sat next to me in the booth. He reached for my hand and holding it firmly brought it down into his lap. His zipper was open! He just looked at me and smiled.
“Did you want to meet Snake?” He asked.
My face was hot again, but I smiled. With my heart thumping in my chest, I slowly moved my hand inside his pants and found his unprotected dick. It felt hot to my touch, and when I closed my fingers around it, I felt it twitch with joy. I was sitting in a public restaurant with my blouse partially open and my hand in a man’s pants holding his cock. I felt like a slut. Worst of all I was enjoying what I was feeling, and doing. I had crossed the point of no return. I knew I had to fuck him.
Looking around the room I could see no one was paying any attention to us. Ben put his arm around my shoulders and lifted his other hand tenuously and slid it inside my invitingly open blouse and gently fondled my unrestricted breast. His quivering prick seemed to grow harder in my grasp as he flicked my rigid nipple. My heart was really thumping in my chest now. It seemed so loud that it could have brought attention to us. Presently he removed his hand from my tit and dropped it down under the table.
“If you let go of Snake for a moment I would like to explore under your skirt.” He whispered. Like the newly inaugurated slut I had become, I reluctantly let go of his cock and put both my forearms on the table and nervously spread my knees lewdly apart allowing him the access he wanted.
His bold hand went underneath the hem of my skirt and gradually moved up my inner thigh as he kept his promise. My pussy flooded. Yes, I had worn panties just in case this sort of thing happened. My crotch was soaking wet.
He just looked up into my face and raised an eyebrow as his zealous fingers slid along the crotch of my saturated underwear. Without a word he moved the hem aside and stroked my treacherous unshaved shaggy pussy. I tried to sit still as a thick finger split my lips apart and easily slid up my sodden hole. Ben slowly finger fucked me as I squirmed on his hand, my skirt riding up my legs. If anyone in the restaurant even cared what was going on all they had to do was glance our way and they would know what Ben was doing. I felt like a teenager experimenting with her first boy.
“Oh God Ben, I need more privacy. I just have to fuck you really soon.” I whispered. He quickly rose out of his seat and led me out of the restaurant, explaining that he lived just down the street. I walked beside him on shaky legs. I could feel that my panties were still askew, leaving my soggy pussy exposed under my skirt. The air felt chilly as it cooled my dripping cunt, and that only added to my agitation.
It turned out that he lived in a very nice luxury high-rise apartment building. He squeezed my hand as we rode up in the elevator I looked down and noticed that his fly was still open. He fit his key in the lock and ushered me inside. He turned and faced me as soon as the door closed. Pushing me back to the door. His hands went straight to my aching tits. I moaned as he squeezed them mercilessly, tenderly enclosing my nipples between two fingers. I felt a rush that went straight down my back to my slobbering pussy. I used all my strength to grab at his now exposed rigid cock.
He put one hand behind my head and pressed his mouth to mine. Our tongues fought for supremacy.
Suddenly he began to drag me into the nearby bedroom. Before I knew it, I was sprawled across his bed. My skirt flew up around my hips and my bare legs were willingly spread wide apart, lewdly inviting him to mount me and fuck my drooling pussy. He dropped his pants and reached to remove my soaking panties, tossing them over his shoulder. Without any further ceremony, he mounted me with authority and drove his magnificent, thick cock deep into my eager steaming cunt.
“Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmyyyyyyyygggoooodddd!”
He immediately began to pump in and out of my ravenous twat making lewd squishing sounds, but neither of us lasted long, we were too excited. If he penetrated into me fifteen times I would be surprised. In next to no time he was spewing his load deep into my burning twat. I was rolling around the bed shuddering and moaning as my first orgasm in god-knows-how-long completely enveloped my sweating body. He rolled off of me and lay on his back panting for breath.
As soon as I recovered my senses I stood up and took off my tousled blouse and skirt. He lay there on his back watching me undress, still wearing his rumpled shirt. He was naked from the waist down, his exhausted joint lying across his muscular leg. As soon as I was naked I crawled back onto the bed and grasped his depleted woman pleaser to see if I could put some life back into it. Believe me I wanted more life in that beautiful cock. Nothing could deter me as I bathed the monster with my tongue. I moaned when I found the taste of our combined body juices lingering there.
It took little effort to restore ‘the snake’ to its full potential as a fuck machine. Ben wanted fuck me again, this time with more passion. His intention was not just to fuck me but really romance me with eagerness.
He pulled my sucking mouth away from his steel-hard dick, and holding me by the chin, he said. “The last time was for hunger. This time I want to experience the real you.”
With that he put his arms around me and hugged my naked body. I thrilled when my pebble-hard nipples crushed against his muscular chest. I put my arms around his neck and frenched his sensual mouth and could feel his beefy hard-on wedged against my abdomen.
He rolled me on my back, and placed a finger on my forehead. Slowly, very slowly, his finger descended down along my nose. With sensual determination he leaned over and pressed his lips to the spot on my forehead that his finger had just vacated. The finger by now had left the tip of my nose and was headed for my trembling lips. The kisses followed to my nose. As his finger traced along my lips and moved on. His lips and tongue soon followed and I received a wet French kiss like I hadn’t experienced in years.
His depraved finger traced all the way down between my heaving breasts, his wicked mouth and tongue followed leaving a cold wet trail behind. Each turgid nipple was visited by the finger and was followed by the erotic stimulating mouth.
While my nipples were being licked and sucked, the finger was relentlessly moving ever so slowly across my tummy, heading for my furry crotch. My mind was having trouble dealing with the tongue that was flicking my nipple while the finger traced a path around my pubic forest. He didn’t enter my pussy with the finger he just passed up and down on each side of my tremulous pussy lips. When his mouth left my tit and started to follow the trail blazed by the exploring finger. The precursor was pioneering a trail along my trembling labia.
It seemed like an eternity before his lips licked their way up my crotch. Once, twice, they traced along the outer lips, then with delicious patience the tongue split my quivering flesh aside and slid across my quavering anus. I bucked my ass up off the bed but he stayed with me and slavered all over my pucker. But he didn’t reside there. Soon he was licking my sloppy cunt. I hit an astonishing peak. The tingling in my cunt was incredible. I had my second mind-blowing orgasm of the day.
As soon as I regained control the mouth moved to my throbbing clitoris and sucked it in. The moment he jabbed it with his bawdy tongue I exploded into the wildest orgasm I had ever experienced. Coming on the heels of my first two, this orgasm was ten times better. For the first time in my married life I felt a true explosive climax. To be honest I don’t remember all of this astounding event. I do remember feeling my sexual juices flooding my quivering channel. I do remember my whole body shaking. I was out of control. I closed my eyes and just let the whole earth shattering event wash over me.
Without warning I felt the bed move. My orgasm was in the last throes of its pulsing energy, I opened my eyes to see my partner Ben hovering over me. At the same moment I felt his huge cock at the opening to my still throbbing pussy. Before I could react further his monster parted my nether lips and slid all the way up into my slippery cunt. In no time Ben began the ancient ritual erotic dance. I could do nothing but lie there and enjoy the sensations of my dying orgasm and renewed carnal penetration.
Again and again my lover fucked his hard dick into my energy-fatigued body. I was too exhausted to do anything more than to just lie there and allow him to take his pleasure. To be honest I would not have tried to stop him if I had that energy. With every manly thrust I could feel my body responding with yet another massive orgasm. At first it was a slight tingle, but as he continued to fuck me, it grew more and more intense. I didn’t want this to ever end, so I tried to suppress its progress. But I soon lost that battle. My cunt involuntarily contracted around his hammering rod, causing even more passionate and powerful sensations to course through my trembling body.
Then it hit me again. I felt another massive orgasm regain control of all my senses. The only difference was that there was a long, thick, and extremely hard penis rammed all the way up my drooling love canal. I was like a prisoner impaled by a huge spike that held me in place as I flooded my tunnel. I could actually feel his penis swell in size then detonate his heated sperm into my cervix. His cannon fired again and again filling me with his man seed. He finally collapsed on top of my overheated body and rolled off to my right side. With all the energy I had left I reached out and grasped hold of his wilting manhood.
I awoke some time later, my hand still held onto his soft, sticky cock. I didn’t really want to release my prize, but he moved a little and I could no longer reach. He opened his eyes and looked at his watch.
“It may be hard to believe this, but we have been here almost two and a half hours.” He said softly.
I sat bolt upright at that news. I would have to be home soon. I started hunting down my discarded clothing. He agreed that time was running out for him as well.
Pulling up my still damp panties I said. “I want you to know that this has been a wonderful experience for me.”
“Oh yea,” he sighed. “I had more fun than I have in years. You are a really pretty woman and I am glad we could do this. I don’t know about you but I would like to do this again.”
“You can bet I would like to do this again.” I agreed hoping that I didn’t sound to eager.
“Call me when you are ready then. Besides you still haven’t been spanked.”

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Pale Blue Eyes (revised)

Hey guys, i revised the story and fixed some grammar, added some more detail in the sex scene, and fixed some inconsistencies. Comment for part 2 give a positive vote too. i need feedback so i can write the second part.

ben 10 and gwen

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