Sibling Saturday Night

Sibling Saturday Night

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Sibling Saturday Night

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Saturday evening at seven the front door opened and in walked Don’s best friend Steve. Steve hadn’t bothered to knock on the door because he hadn’t knocked for years. Don and Amber didn’t expect him to. He was family after all. Amber’s brother to be exact. Most Saturdays the three got together to sip good whiskey and to play games or watch a movie. If Steve was dating someone, they were always welcome as well. This Saturday, like the last six or seven, Steve was alone. The breakup with his last girl friend had been painful and Steve wasn’t in a hurry to start dating again.

Don and Amber are a loving couple. They started dating in middle school and continued through high school. They married a week after graduation and have been perfectly content in their love now seven years later. Both are in their mid-twenties, and both have only been with each other. Over the years their sexual fumbling has blossomed into a very satisfying sex life. They are open minded and there is not much that one won’t do for the other in bed.

Don and Steve had been friends since elementary school. Amber was a year and a half younger than her brother and went unnoticed by Don until she blossomed. Once Don finally noticed her, they became a couple and have been ever since. Their marriage has done little to limit their friendship with Amber’s brother. Steve is always welcome to visit or accompany them out on the town when he isn’t busy with his own girlfriends. The three of them are very close.

On this Saturday Steve brought with him a nice single barrel reserve whiskey. Amber had put together a cheese tray and various other snacks and the three sat down at the kitchen table to play cards and catch up on the week’s events.

Steve was as reticent as he had been for weeks. Amber looked at her brother with a frown, “Bro you haven’t said shit for weeks. What is going on with you anyway? Are you still hung up about Ruth?”

Steve gave his sister a stern look, “What if I am? I thought she was the one, you know? I just don’t understand it.”

Amber thought that finally her brother might be ready to talk about it, “So, what happened between you two? I thought you guys were good.”

“It’s too embarrassing and I don’t want to talk about it.”

“Come on Bro! Spill it. You will feel better if you get it off your chest.”

Steve looked down at the table, “It was our sex life and that’s all you need to know.”

Amber was a bit shocked. Her brother had many girlfriends over the years and never once had he mentioned problems in that area. Why was Ruth different? “Steve, you have dated a lot of girls and I can’t believe you had this problem with them. What gives? Come on, spill it.”

Steve groaned, “This is embarrassing…OK, she says I’m too big alright!?”

Don was confused, “Too big? You’re five nine and a hundred seventy pounds, if that much. How can you be too big?”

Steve shook his head and pointed at his pants, “I mean down there. She says I’m too big down there.”

Amber’s eyebrows went up, “You mean your penis is too big for her?”

Still looking down at the table Steve nodded, “Uhm well, yeh.”

Having only been with each other, Don and Amber were a bit curious about seeing another naked man. Not that either was contemplating sex with someone else. No, the reasons were quite simple. Amber had never seen another penis in the flesh. Sure, they watched some porn but that wasn’t real life. Don wanted to see how he measured up compared to someone else. Don hadn’t seen another live naked male since high school gym class. Those glimpses were of the out of the corner of your eye variety. It was high school after all, and high schoolers are by and large shy about their bodies.

It was just curiosity and not something either felt the need to do anything about. Don was more curious than Amber by far. He wanted to know how his penis compared to that of other men. Not that Amber ever complained about his size. She was perfectly happy with his penis, although in her heart of hearts she would have to admit some curiosity of her own. Still, neither felt all that strongly about it and both would have been content without knowing.

Sometimes circumstances, timing, and curiosity provide an opportunity. Then it becomes a matter of how willing a person is to take advantage of that opportunity.

Amber was confused, “It can’t be that big. You’ve had other girlfriends.”

Steve just nodded sadly, “Yes, but Ruth is just a little bitty thing.”

Which was true. Ruth stood under five foot and weighed in at maybe a hundred and ten pounds. At twenty-three she still looked like a middle schooler that had developed early. Steve wasn’t a huge man by any stretch and while Ruth was a small woman it wasn’t obvious to Don and Amber what the issue was.

Maybe it was the free-flowing whiskey or maybe Amber was more curious etimesgut escort than she was willing to admit. Whatever the reason Amber found herself blurting out, “Show it to us.”

Steve looked shocked and his face turned beet red, “I’m not going to show my sister my dick. Are you crazy?”

Amber gave her brother a stern look, “It isn’t a big deal and it’s just us here. Who cares? It’s not like we would tell anybody.”

Don joined the conversation, “Yeh, what’s the big deal.”

Steve thought of a way to get out of the situation, “Why should I get naked when you guys are dressed? If I’m going to show you mine, you have to show me yours.”

Now it was Amber’s turn to have a deeply red face, “Nobody said you had to get naked!”

“I might as well be. You would see the only thing I have that a bathing suit doesn’t cover. It only seems fair that you do the same.”

Amber was at a loss for words. Don wasn’t, “OK, deal.”

Amber’s mouth fell open, “DON! Are you kidding me?”

“It will be fine honey. It’s just us here. You must be a little curious or you wouldn’t have wanted to see his cock. Come on, it’ll be fun!”

If Amber was honest with herself, and she always tried to be honest with herself, something about this excited her. Maybe it was the idea of seeing another cock. Or maybe it was the idea that another man, not her husband, would be seeing her naked. Regardless, she found herself responding, “OK, I guess, but this is really weird.”

Weird or not Amber and Don both were becoming aroused, and both wanted to see what was going to happen next. Don gathered up the cards and stood. He looked at his wife and his best friend, “let’s relocate to the living room.”

Everyone was quiet as they walked into the living room. Things were becoming awkward fast. Don took control of the situation, “OK, Steve please sit on the end of the couch. Amber, please sit on the other end. I will sit in the recliner.”

Don laid the deck of cards on the table, “OK, here is what we will do to make this more fun and less nerve wracking. Each of us will draw a card. When everyone has a card, we show our cards. Lowest card loses and must take something off. Shoes and jewelry don’t count as clothes. Sound good?”

Nervous nods from Amber and Steve were followed by the first draw. Amber got a queen, but Steve got an ace and Don a king. Amber shrugged and pulled off her socks. As she pulled off each sock her fingers brushed against her skin and sent a tingle through her. She suddenly realized that she was getting more aroused by taking off her clothes!

Steve lost the next draw and his socks. He lost the next as well and his shirt came off. Amber noticed how fit her brother was. She hadn’t realized until now that he wasn’t just her brother, he was also a good-looking man. Don finally lost two in a row and his chest was now bare as well. Amber couldn’t help but compare her husband to her brother. Don had a wider chest but didn’t have the defined stomach that her brother had.

A run of bad luck resulted in Amber removing her blouse, then standing to remove her pants. She looked down as she unbuttoned her pants and pulled down the zipper. She didn’t realize that her brother and her husband were watching closely. She finally removed her pants and sat on the couch in her bra and bikini briefs.

Amber was nervous and excited as she drew her next card. She didn’t look at it as she waited for the others to draw. When she turned over her card, she saw a seven of diamonds. Don showed a jack of hearts and Steve showed a ten of spades.

Amber stood and reached behind her back to release her bra. She was shaking from nerves but also very excited. This time she watched Don and Steve’s faces as she released her bra and slowly revealed her pert c-cup breasts. Her nipples were rock hard, sending a signal to both men that she was aroused.

Steve couldn’t take his eyes off his sister, “Wow sis, you have really nice tits!”

Amber’s face flushed red at his comment, and she shivered. She didn’t understand what was happening with her body. She was becoming more and more aroused by what they were doing. She wasn’t sure whether she should just go with the situation or stop right now. Amber decided that she was in fact enjoying herself. They were grown adults and weren’t doing anything wrong, so why not continue?

Don lost the next draw and he stood naked in front of his wife and friend. The erection he sported was proof that he was obviously aroused by the situation. Amber drew an ace on the next draw, and she sighed in relief. Steve’s draw of a deuce decided the round. He stood and dropped his boxer briefs to the floor. His flaccid penis finally revealed.

Amber looked at her brother and was a bit disappointed. His soft penis wasn’t all that impressive, “I don’t see the issue Bro. You don’t look that big to me.”

Steve gave her an impatient look, “You don’t understand. I’m etimesgut escort bayan nervous and I’m a grower not a shower.”

Amber looked confused, “What the hell does that mean?”

“It means that when I’m nervous I shrink, and I get bigger as I get harder. I need a woman’s touch to get me going.”

Don sat up excitedly, “I know! Amber, why don’t you help him?”

“WHAT!? You want me to play with my brother’s penis?”

“Sure, why not? It’s all in fun and I don’t mind. Go ahead and touch it.”

Amber considered her husband’s words. She wanted to touch it. The idea of touching another man’s penis excited her. When she thought about it who would be safer than her own brother? She decided to go ahead, “OK, I’ll do it but let’s take some measurements first.”

Amber left the room, her pert tits bouncing, and returned shortly with a sewing measuring tape. She walked over to Don and measured his now soft penis, both length and width. She walked over to her brother and knelt to measure his soft penis. She had some difficulty holding the tape and holding his penis at the same time, but she managed to get the measurements. She noted that both men were about the same when flaccid.

She did notice that as she measured the length of her brother’s penis it began to grow. The longer she held it the bigger it got. She didn’t realize she was going to do it until she saw her hand gently stroking her brother’s penis. This was absolutely making her horny and she was at a loss as to what to do next.

Don had no problem with his wife stroking her brother’s cock. As a matter of fact, he wanted to see more, “Amber, do to him what you do to me. You know, like when you get me hard. Go ahead, I don’t mind, and I am sure Steve won’t either.”

Amber was very aroused by this point and the thought of what Don asked her to do just increased that arousal. She bent down and tentatively licked the head of her brother’s cock. Steve let out a groan as his cock swelled in her hand. He was now almost erect. Amber put the head in her mouth and licked the slit lightly with her tongue.

Amber completely lost her inhibitions at this point and her mouth engulfed her brother’s hard cock. She began to stroke him as she sucked, occasionally pulling his cock out to lick the length of it. Don was stroking his as he watched his lovely wife suck her brother’s cock.

Amber was shocked at how full her mouth was and how much cock was still left in her hand. She paused for a moment and pulled her brother’s cock from her mouth, “Let’s see how big it is now.” She grabbed the tape and measured his erection. It was nine inches long and two inches across, a few inches longer than Don.

Amber couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like in her pussy, “Wow bro, you’re really big.”

“Thanks sis but you forgot something.”

“What’s that?”

“You still have your panties on. You are supposed to be naked too so take them off.”

Amber didn’t hesitate. She peeled off her bikini briefs and revealed her neatly trimmed bush, “Happy now?”

“Yes, you look really hot sis.”

Amber blushed at her brother’s compliment. She couldn’t take her eyes off her brother’s erection. Her curiosity was nearly overwhelming. She wanted to know what his cock felt like, but she wasn’t sure she was ready to go that far. She settled for gently stroking him while Don looked on.

Again, Don moved things along, “She sucked your cock, Steve. Why don’t you eat her pussy?”

Amber was shocked at her husband’s request, yet a thrill ran through her body. Could her husband want her to fuck her brother? It sure seemed like it and she wasn’t convinced that she minded that much. Things had escalated farther than she ever imagined they would. All she knew in the moment was that she was very horny, and her brother’s cock fascinated her.

She slid back onto the couch and spread her legs, “Here you go bro. Let’s see what kind of skills you have.”

Steve didn’t hesitate. He kissed his way up her legs and until his tongue was licking her slit. He began to tease her clit by licking around it. Amber began to squirm attempting to get his tongue onto her clit. He slid a finger inside her wet pussy and sucked her clit into his mouth. His tongue flicked her clit, and a moan escaped her mouth.

Dan watched in fascination. He had never been so hard in his life. He wasn’t sure why watching his wife with her brother turned him on so much, but he wasn’t going to analyze it now. He admitted to himself that he wanted to see his wife get fucked by her brother. That epiphany almost made him cum all over his hand.

Meanwhile Amber was rapidly approaching orgasm. Her brother was doing things to her pussy that Dan hadn’t learned yet, and it was making her crazy with lust. Her hands flew to her brother’s head, and she pulled him tight against her pussy. Her orgasm rushed through her, “Oh god bro! Yes, just like that. Fuck! I’m escort etimesgut cumming! Yes, yes, yes!

Steve had gripped his sister’s hips as she bucked against his face. After her orgasm began to fade, she became ticklish and had to shove his face away. Steve grinned up at her, “I take it you liked that?”

Amber was breathing hard, and her hands caressed her brother’s head, “Oh my god! That was amazing!”

Don couldn’t stand it anymore, “Fuck her Steve. Give her that big cock.”

Steve looked up at Amber from between her legs. Amber bit her lip and nodded her approval. Steve slid up her body and held himself up with one arm. He held his cock with his other hand and rubbed it against his sister’s slit. She was soaked and soon his cock was wet with her juices. He rubbed his cock across her clit, then slid it down her slit until the head rested at her opening. Slowly his slid the head into her.

Amber groaned at the sensation of her brother’s big cock penetrating her. He was halfway in when she threw her arms around him, and her legs wrapped around his hips. He continued to slide deep into her until his balls rested against her ass. Their lips met and their tongues began to swirl together.

Amber had never felt anything like this. She had never been so full, and she loved it. Steve began to long stroke into her and she lost her mind for a while. Later all she would remember was the sensation of his cock sliding in and out and the amazing orgasm that swept through her. She had forgotten completely about her husband.

Don hadn’t forgotten about her. He knew he was going to cum any second, so he stood and walked to the couch. He touched Steve on the shoulder, “Give me a little room. I want my cock in her mouth.”

Steve leaned back on his haunches while gripping Amber’s hips with both hands. He began pulling her on and off his big cock. Don rubbed his painfully erect cock against his wife’s lips until she opened her mouth and took him in. She sucked his cock like she needed it to live and within seconds he exploded down her throat. She swallowed everything he had and gasped as he finally pulled his cock from her mouth.

When Don backed away Steve leaned forward again. He began to fuck his sister fast and deep as his own orgasm approached. Amber was nearly crazy with desire. Her hands grabbed his ass and pulled him deep. His cock swelled and began to pulse as his cum shot deep into her. Her squeals of joy reverberated in the living room as her third orgasm swept through her.

The couple laid on the couch trying to catch their breath. Don was quietly getting dressed as they recovered. Amber kissed her brother and smiled up at him, “Well bro. I think we have proven that while your cock is big and wonderful, it isn’t too big. If Don and you don’t’ mind I may have to do some further testing to be sure.”

“Further testing sounds like a great idea to me.”

Amber was thoughtful, “Do you suppose that we might be able to get Ruth to come over? I would like to talk to her about her issue. Maybe we can work on getting you two back together.”

Steve looked hopeful, “That would be great sis. It has been weeks since I saw her. Maybe she misses me and wants to give it another shot. I’ll call her and ask.”

Amber smiled up at her brother, “Awesome! Now get off me before I leak cum all over my couch.”

A week went by, and Steve came over on Saturday as usual. The three friends didn’t attempt to repeat the sexual shenanigans of that one remarkable Saturday although all of them thought about it a lot. The funny thing was that Steve didn’t mention Ruth. Amber was curious about the situation and decided to call Ruth herself.

On Monday she did just that and a breathless Ruth answered on the fourth ring, “Hello?”

“Hey Ruth! It’s Amber. How are you?”

“I’m fine if a little out of breath. I just got home.”

“Really? Where have you been?”

“I spent the last two months on a research trip to South America. It was amazing but I really missed Steve. How is he doing?”

“Well, according to Steve you two broke up over a month ago.”

“WHAT!? That’s news to me!”

“Yeh, according to Steve you can’t handle sex with him because of his size.”

“Bullshit. I love that cock.”

“Yeh, well some things happened while you were gone that we should probably talk about. Can you come over?”

“Give me an hour and I will be there. I’m ready to kill him!”

An hour later Ruth arrived, and Don escorted her into the living room. Amber hugged her and sat with her on the couch, “Well Ruth I guess the only way to do this is to just come out with it…Steve was here on Saturday two weeks ago. He mentioned that you guys weren’t getting along because you couldn’t handle sex with him. We had been drinking and I was curious. One thing led to another, and I saw his cock. Well…things kind of escalated and I ended up fucking my brother while Don watched.”

Ruth’s mouth fell open, “You fucked Steve?”

“Yeh, I did.”

Ruth was pensive for a moment, “That devious prick. I knew he had the hots for you for like forever but I never expected him to do anything about it. Hell, you’re his sister. He obviously used my trip as an excuse to get your sympathy. Once you saw his cock, he figured you would want it. I guess he was right.”

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Lunch Date with Mum Ch. 02

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I stepped into the house, the house I’d grown up in and closed the door. It was quiet, I listened trying to gain a clue as to where she might have gone. Where do women normally go? Aha, Kitchen! She must be in there. I walked down the hall into the kitchen, nothing. The dining room was empty too. I walked through the lounge area then stood at the bottom of the stairs, where I’d started.

‘Mum?’ I called up the stairs.

‘I’m up here, hun. In my room.’

Wow. Was this really happening? Or was I going to wake from a daydream, still sitting in my idling car outside. I actually pinched myself. No, that stung. This was real. I stepped up the stairs, slowly. As I got to the top, her bedroom door was open and I could see her just sitting on the bed, facing away from the door, palms on her thighs.

‘I wasn’t sure if you were going to come in. Thought I’d have to run downstairs and shut the door.’

I was standing in the doorway, almost afraid of crossing that threshold. In there was a different world, a world I had dreamed of and fantasised about since I was in my teens, but once across it, no matter what happened, I’d never be able to get back to this side of the threshold, ever again.

She turned to me, eyes glassy, I thought she was about to cry, she looked so vulnerable in this moment. All thoughts of not crossing the threshold evaporated as soon as I saw her face. I stepped inside and sat on the bed right next to her. I put my left arm around her shoulders and my right hand rested on her right arm.

She looked down at her lap, as if she was unsure of something, then said,

‘Do you know what’s going to happen here?’ She turned and looked at my face for a reaction.

‘Well, I’m not a hundred percent sure, mum. I almost don’t want to say, in case I jinx it. Tell me what’s going to happen.’ I said.

‘We are about to change our lives forever. There will be no going back after this moment. We will be bonded as mother and son in a far far deeper way than any normal mother and son.’

‘Mum, stop talking in riddles, tell me what’s going to happen.’ I said with a little more urgency in my voice. Then she said,

‘I’m about to cheat on my husband……’ She paused and looked deep into my eyes. ‘With my beautiful son.’

My heart skipped a beat. Holy shit! She actually said it. This really was happening. Just her saying it out loud seemed so taboo. She looked into my eyes, looking for a reaction. I just smiled at her, but she didn’t smile back. She was right, of course, the gravitas of the situation weighed heavily on her, not so much the cheating on dad, as I’d always felt their relationship was an odd one. He never seemed to deserve her. She was a goddess and he was a workaholic idiot. I’d never got on with him, so his feelings couldn’t have been further from my mind. However, I could see she was conflicted, perhaps not because she was going to cheat on dad, but because she was going to take a step into the forbidden with her own son.

‘Mum, listen. You’re clearly not comfortable with this and I don’t want you to do anything you might regret.’ I looked at her longingly, hoping she’d pick up on the fact that I was aching for this to happen.

‘I just don’t want you to wake up tomorrow and look at me differently and feel like you have to be tied to your frumpy old mum.’

Her eyes were big blue glass globes. She was really wrestling with this.

‘Mum, stop. Look at me,’ I put my hand to her cheek and turned her head to face me. ‘You aren’t frumpy OR old! You are beautiful, inside and out. You’re the most beautiful woman in any room you’re in, you are an amazing woman. I don’t know why women feel like they have to conform to unrealistic standards set by sweaty, fat, bald men in some conference room working for some magazine or other. I don’t know a single guy who likes that. Plus, you’re my mother, the queen, you always have been. I love you more than anything in this world, mum, nothing will ever change th-‘

I was going to keep talking, but at this point she leaned into me and our lips met again. She brought her hand to caress my cheek. Blood flooded into my penis.

She broke the kiss and pulled back a few inches. Her face seemed to have changed, almost imperceptibly, she smiled warmly at me with pure love in her eyes. I stood up and pushed her knees apart so I was standing between her legs. She looked up at me from the bed, expectantly. I made no attempt to hide the growing bulge in my jeans. She briefly looked down, straight at it, then back up to me. Her expression had changed from love to lust.

I knelt down between her legs, so I was almost at the same level as her, she was slightly above me. I looked up at her and raised my face to hers. We kissed tenderly. I slid my tongue into her mouth and we slowly licked and probed inside each other’s mouth. I wrapped my hands around her and rubbed as far down her body as I could.

I still couldn’t believe how this day had gone. When I woke up this morning I expected, at best, to watch the afternoon game, maybe zonguldak escort watch a movie, have a wank and then sort some dinner, but then I received that phone call and ended up taking my mum to lunch, meeting some new people, pretending we were married, then spending the rest of the time rubbing and groping the woman who had given birth to me, now here I was, in her bedroom making out with her… again. That idiot who married her is such a fucking bell end, not appreciating this woman.

I thought it was time to try and progress things. As we kissed and explored each other’s bodies, I tested mum’s limits a bit to see how she would react. I left my right hand cupping her arse and with my left hand, I stroked along her hip, up the side of her body and lightly along the front of her dress to her right breast. I felt her take a sharp intake of air. She hadn’t been expecting it, I guess. I pushed forward and kept the kiss going. I didn’t want to break it, I opened my eyes into the slightly shocked expression of my mother. Her eyes were open wide, but her mouth was still moving in our kiss. I pulled back, still holding her right boob.

‘You OK mum?’ She didn’t say anything, but nodded quickly, looking down at my hand cupping her breast. ‘Are you sure?’ I asked, letting my hand drop to her side.

‘Yes, sweetheart, I’m OK, it was just a bit…. unexpected. You were holding mummy’s tit baby.’

I chuckled, ‘I know, it’s a bit odd, isn’t it? I’ll stop.’

‘No, look, this is ALL going to feel a bit odd, but baby, I want this more than anything in the world, here…’

She stood up and pulled me up with her. She was so close that as I stood I rubbed all up her body with my chest. As I rose up our lips met and we kissed again. I was standing in my mum’s bedroom, while dad was out with clients, kissing my mum!! I still couldn’t believe it. I pulled the strap to her dress and let it fall off her shoulder, then the other side. Her dress didn’t move as we were pressed hard together. She pulled at my shirt and broke the kiss.

‘Arms up.’ She said, exactly the same way she had a thousand times before when I was younger and she had got me ready for bed or to get in the bath. I raised my arms and she pulled my shirt up and over my head. I ducked to help her the last little bit as she is so tiny. She threw my shirt across the bed onto the floor. She gazed up at me as I pulled her dress from her waist. It slid down her breasts, causing them to jiggle as it slid further, past her stomach and down her thighs to the floor. Now, I don’t know if she’d removed them when she first came into the house, knowing what was about to happen or whether she hadn’t worn any all day, but she had no bra on and no knickers. I stepped back to admire this vision.

And there she was. My mother now stood before me, completely naked looking at me, but this time it was me who wasn’t making eye contact. I was busy looking her up and down. She was perfectly proportioned. Her legs, firm and full, not like one of those awful models who has starved herself because her agency has told her, ‘men want skinny, so lose weight, your new diet is a glass of water for breakfast and a grape for dinner.’ Well, I can tell you, men DON’T want that! I don’t know a single bloke who would be interested in a size 0 model over the goddess that stood before me now. Her thighs were white and smooth, I continued my gaze north and my eyes widened, she was completely bare between her legs. Oh my. Did she know, that was how I liked it or had it always been like that? Like when she used drop me at school or came to my football games or when she took me shopping, was she bare under her clothes the whole time? The thought made my dick pulse and brought a smile to my face.

‘What are you smiling at, young man?’ I looked at her breasts and when I could finally take my eyes off her body, I managed to make it back up to her face.

‘Mum, you have no idea how long I’ve dreamed of this moment and now it’s here, it’s SO MUCH better than I could ever have imagined!’

‘I do, honey.’

‘You do what, mum?’

‘I know how long you’ve dreamed of it.’ She tilted her head and smiled a beautiful warm smile. ‘I would always find my knickers in the laundry, covered in your sweet cum. I knew it wasn’t your father, so I knew since you were about 15 and when you thought I didn’t know you were in the house one time, I purposely sunbathed topless for you. And the mess you made on the back room’s curtains, oy ve!’ She chuckled her sexy laugh. “I’ve always known, sweetheart. Now mummy is yours.’

I was a bit dumbstruck at these revelations. She’d casually mentioned she knew I used to steal her used knickers to sniff and cum into AND that day I’d thought I’d caught her sunbathing topless, she’d done it on purpose!’

I moved towards her and our lips met again. This kiss was still tender and loving, gently kissing each lip and lightly playing with each other’s tongue. I held her tit in my hand, I rotated my palm over her erect nipple. zonguldak escort bayan Then quickly, before I lost my bottle, keeping my palm on her skin, I stroked down her body. She responded by kissing me with more urgency and she parted her legs. I turned my hand and parted her lips with my middle finger, I then slipped my finger into my mother’s slick pussy. She was already quite wet. I moved my finger in and out of her, literally finger fucking her. She rubbed my straining erection over my jeans, I slowed my assault and hooked my middle finger upwards to her inner walls and grazed my finger along them in the search for the elusive g-spot. At this point I was standing slightly to her left, so it was easier to access her without dislocating my shoulder.

Her head lolled back and our kiss was broken as she seemed to enjoy the feeling of her son’s fingers probing and exploring her most intimate of areas. Her eyes were closed and her head was pointing towards the ceiling. If I let go of her now she would simply fall backwards onto her bed. I kissed down her neck and up to behind her ears, gently nibbling and sucking her ear lobe. She was breathlessly making almost inaudible sounds. Her nipples were erect, so as I continued to move my hand between her legs, I kissed down her neck again, past her collar bone, down her breast to her nipple. I rotated my hand as my finger still searched, unsuccessfully for her g-spot, my palm was rubbing her upper lips and clit, then I kissed her nipple and gently sucked on it as I had done, many times, over 30 years ago. I felt her hand on the back of my head, combing through my hair as I sucked her tit. She looked down at me and watched me kissing, sucking and gently nibbling her nipple. It must have felt so weird for her, the last time she looked down as I sucked on her titty I would have been a baby, but now as a grown man, attached to her again in this way, must have been odd, I would have thought. Odd but electrifying, I hoped.

I moved around her body, letting her tit fall from my mouth with one last long suck. I stood behind her, with my left hand I cupped one of her tits and with my right, I explored the new playground between her legs. She pushed her head back into my shoulder and groaned. I flicked my finger in and out of her whilst pressing my palm into her button and rotating. I pulled out and brushed my index and middle across her clit repeatedly. She jerked a little bit, like when she was tickled. I strummed across her quickly with all 4 fingers, masturbating her. She groaned as my hand sped back and forth across the upper part of her pussy. I wanted to give her as much pleasure as I could. I moved back around in front of her.

She reached out and grabbed my belt, undoing it, she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them past my hips and she followed them down my body, until they were bunched at my ankles. Then she hooked her fingers into my boxers and pulled them down. My cock sprang free and bobbed in front of her. She knelt on the thick carpet. Sitting back on her feet, she just looked at it. Then she reached up and curled her fingers around it, then rolled the skin back and forth and began to stroke me. She looked up at me and did the head tilting thing again, but she wasn’t smiling. My mother was kneeling in front of me with one hand in her lap and the other stroking my cock.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the slowly stroking and soft hands. I was in heaven. I opened my eyes, she was still looking at me with a loving smile on her face, the way she looked when I would clear my plate when I was a kid. She moved up on her knees so her face was a couple of inches away from me.

‘You OK baby? Is there anything else you want mummy to do?’

I was in a state of ecstasy, I longed to be inside her. I wasn’t sure how to phrase it as I didn’t want to be vulgar, she’s still my mother, after all so I said,

‘Will you kiss it?’

‘You want mummy to kiss it better’?

I nodded, ‘Yes please.’

‘Good boy, as you said please,’

Then keeping eye contact, she leaned forward and kissed the tip of my penis. It pulsed involuntarily. She still gazed lovingly up at me, almost like she was waiting for another request. Instead I brushed some hair out of her face, then gently pulled her head towards me as I stepped forward. I still had my jeans and boxers bunched around my ankles, so I awkwardly tried to step out of them without interrupting her current task at hand, or rather, task at mouth.

As the tip of my cock approached her lips, she opened up and keeping eye contact, I watched it disappear into her mouth. I slid in as far as she could take me, then pulled back. Then she took over. I stood there, clenched buttocks enjoying the most erotic scene I had ever witnessed, my mother, naked on her knees in front of me sucking my dick. She sucked in as she got to the head, letting it all emerge from her mouth, but keeping in contact with it the whole time, then taking me back into her mouth and quickly suctioning and releasing escort zonguldak her cheeks against my shaft as it fed into her mouth, the best blow job I’d ever received and she’d only been at it a minute!

I watched her head bob forward and back quickly. She no longer looked up at me but was concentrating on the job she was doing. She stopped moving along my shaft and paid some special attention to the head, sucking and kissing the tip and swirling her tongue over it, in a very sloppy blow job. The head appeared and vanished with each movement. She, very lightly grazed her teeth over my head and down the shaft. I closed my eyes, worried I would cum too quickly, I started to think about food and football to keep my mind off the scene in front of me. I was trying to edge myself but the woman had skills, I knew I was going to blow if I didn’t change it up and more than anything, I wanted this to last as long as possible. I knew I would enjoy hundreds if not thousands of these moments with her in the future, even when she was old and infirm, I’d be sticking my cock in her mouth every chance I got! So I stepped back. She knelt there not taking her eyes off my cock.

‘Stand up,’ I commanded. She did as she was asked. I liked that, I wondered what other orders I could give her in the future and in that second my brain came up with a load of them, like, ‘show me your knickers.’ or if we were out at dinner, ‘hand me your knickers.’ or if we were going to the supermarket, ‘take your knickers off and leave them in the car.’ I realised a lot of my commands would involve public places and her knickers!

‘Get on the bed.’

She climbed up and crawled away from me a couple of feet, with her arse in the air. I watched her there, on all fours, tits hanging below her, then she span over and lay on her back and her legs bent upwards, soles flat on the mattress, staring at the ceiling. I knelt down next to the bed, between her legs. I put a hand on each knee and pushed them apart. Her legs parted, exposing her pussy to me. Completely bare. I wanted to get a snap of this moment, for prosperity, mum lying on her marital bed, naked, legs open exposing herself to me, but, like an absolute idiot, I’d left my phone in the car, in my haste to get in here, but maybe she’d be up for that in the future? I’d have to remember to ask. The thought of having a folder of naughty snaps of my mum hidden away on my computer, with her in all sorts of poses in varying degrees of undress, on her own or with me as well was such a hot prospect.

She turned her head to one side. I leaned down and kissed her between her legs, right at the top of her pussy, I kissed her again, slightly lower, now, I turned my head slightly and kissed her open lips as if they were on her face, softly sucking at each lips and pushing my tongue inside her and flicking around left and right, then faster up and down. She writhed on the bed. Her knees fell to the side almost completely to the bed, the soles of her feet were flat against each other under my chest, she was as open as she could possibly get. Her hand was combing through my hair and pulling me into her. My hands were on each of her knees, gently pushing down so her legs were as open as possible.

I licked from the bottom to the top. I looked at my entrance to this world, I looked up her body, she still had her head turned to one side, but her eyes were closed and her mouth open, she gripped the sheets to her sides, bunched in her fists as I ate her pussy. I watched her as I pushed my tongue into the folds of skin pushing all the way inside her as far as I could, then flicked my tongue from side to side. She tensed and then grabbed the back of my head again. She kept running her fingers through my hair and pulling me into her, my tongue pushed inside her and I flicked up in a repeating pulsing motion, she brought her bum off the bed and pushed into my mouth as her hands pulled me into her. I licked and nibbled at her open pussy, paying attention to her cute little button at the top, licking and swirling my tongue over it and spelling out her name with my tongue, on her clit. Both my hands went up her body and groped her tits,

She was gasping and moaning, then she said the words all sons want to hear, well, maybe not ALL sons!…

‘Oh my god, fuck me baby, fuck your mummy,’ I was so hard and didn’t need to be told twice, I knew I’d have more opportunities to go down on her in the future and being a relative novice with it, hoped she’d guide me and tell me what she liked, you know give me a ‘birds and the bees’ talk, only this time with a practical!

Then it had dawned on me, I’d realised where this was going for a while now, but just before the wonderful act took place, I realised, my wallet was ALSO in the car!

‘Shit, I haven’t got a condom, do you have any?’ I said softly.

‘No, you don’t need one.’

‘Woh, mum, are you sure? What about when I need to, you know…. finish!’ I asked.

‘Just pull out and cum on my stomach baby.’

I crawled up the bed, kissing her from her pussy, up her tummy, kissing both her nipples, then I approached her face. She looked deep into my eyes, our connection had never been stronger and we were about to break the ultimate taboo. My cock rested between us, the end nestling between her legs. With not much effort at all I could be inside my own mother.

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My step-sister and I were fooling around behind our parent’s back years before they got divorced.

I heard her in the bathroom laughing quietly as she bathed. My step-sister was just 20 now and had that sexy look at her. And had a nice ass and her tits were filled out with real boobs.

I would get a hard-on looking at her sometimes. She would always give this kind of ‘fuck me’ look at odd times.

She had more than once walked in while I was in the shower and squeaked at my cock and once she came in while I was standing there with a hard-on.

I told her that is what boys put inside pussies, and she laughed and dug at her pussy for a quick second and ran out of the room.

The door was open just a bit, and. Let I stood there, not believing my eyes as I watched her fingering her slit. My cock sprang up like it was on a switch and just got turned on. I stood there watching as she got into it, moaning some and closing her eyes as her fingers worked their magic in that young virgin cunt.

Then she opened her eyes and looked right at me. “I see you, I know you are there.”

“Well, so what, I caught you fingering yours, and you can’t say anything to anyone,” I answered back, stepping into the room, my 8-inch cock in my hand.

“See, you’re doing it, too,” she laughed. “That is a nice big hard cock, just right for fucking,” she laughed again.

Good thing Mom and dad were out for the night, or we would be in a lot of trouble, I thought.

“You can see how hard you make my cock, let me see your pussy,” I shot back at her.

“Get in the tub with me,” she said, seriously. “I can play with your cock, and you can play with my pussy, then. It is nice and juicy.”

I stripped off the rest of my clothes and climbed in. Sissy made straight for my cock and started to stroke it with her sweet hands. I lay back and moaned for her.

“Wow, this was so great.”

I lay there for a few minutes while she explored my cock up close, then she smiled and said, “This is what I saw mom doing with dad’s cock.”

She brought her lips to it and began to kiss and lick it, finally sucking it into her fethiye escort little mouth and stroking it at the same time…

I felt all the blood go out of my head and finally pulled her off my cock because I wanted to get to her pussy before she made me shoot my load.

“Let me see your pussy first,” I begged. She twisted around, and I had her cunt right in front of me.

The first cunt I ever saw up close. I stuck two of my fingers in it and she moaned so nicely. It was wet inside and bubbling.

I began to move my fingers in and out, and she got real quiet, pushing up against my hand hard and liking it, I could tell.

“Suck on it, please, just like dad does for mom,” she laughed.

I needed no prompting and got my mouth right into its open lips and licked and sucked as she pushed into me.

We were all but drowning in the tub, and I slipped under, my mouth still stuck to her cunt. I pushed her up, and we laughed.

“Let’s go to my room,” she offered, and we went quickly into her room and lay naked on her bed, my face right back on her pussy. She spun around and sucked my cock again. We were two wet crazies sucking away at each other. I wanted it to never stop.

Sissy pulled off my cock and told me to lie down on the bed. She told me she had been watching mom and dad fucking and wanted to do what they did when she watched.

Her room was right next to theirs, and she had found a small opening in a vent in her closet that was right next to their bed. She had been watching them fuck for a long time now. She fingered her pussy when she watched.

I lay on my back with my cock straight up in the air, and Sissy straddled me, her cunt right above my cock head.

“Watch this,” she exclaimed and lowered herself onto my rock-hard 8-inch virgin cock and reached down, opening up her cunt lips, letting them envelop my cock head. It was the greatest feeling ever. She pushed down until the entire head was inside her, but had to stop. Something was preventing her from getting it any further.

“I know what it is,” I said.

“It’s your fethiye escort bayan cherry. You have never been fucked by a cock.”

“Help me break it. I want to be fucked by your cock tonight.”

I rolled us over and laid her on her back, and I got between her legs, my cock head still in her pussy.

“OK, hold on, Sissy, I’m going to have to push real hard.” I lunged down into her cunt with all my might, and something popped inside her. My cock slid down almost all the way, and she yelped out in pain and surprise.

“It’s ok, Sissy, I broke it open now, and I can fuck you good.”

“Oh boy, I’m being fucked,” she cried out, and I started to pump my cock up and down inside her cunt. It was tight, and she was bleeding a little, but I was not going to stop now.

As I fucked her, she was moaning and twisting around, crying out for me to fuck her harder. I guess that’s what mom says when she is getting fucked.

Anyway, I didn’t need to be encouraged. I was fucking my hot and horny sister, and I knew she would be my fuck girl for as long as I ever wanted. “Oh, give me more cock, baby,” she sure knew a lot more about mom and dad’s fuck life than I did.

I was ramming my cock into her as fast as I could, and she began to jerk under me in spasms, “I’m cumming, baby, I’m cumming,” she moaned as her body convulsed under me.

It was all I needed, and I arched into her, shooting my cum into her tight pussy. I jerked into her again and again as I came. I felt like I broke my cock. I came so hard.

We lay there in each other’s arms for a good 5 minutes, just feeling how good we felt. Then, ever the director in charge of our fucking, she had me roll over and lay back while she lowered herself onto my cock again and pumped up and down on my still hard cock.

It felt great, and I got harder watching her slide up and down my cock stick, bouncing off me each time she buried her tits and squeezed them for me. I grabbed her tits and squeezed, holding onto her by her breasts as she romped on my cock.

“Oh daddy, mamma loves to fuck your hot cock,” escort fethiye came out next as she suddenly cried out and shuddered again all over me, sitting flat on my belly and swinging back and forth on my prick, buried to the balls in her wet cunt. “I’m cumming, cumming, cumming,” she gasped out as she gave me a reason to think I was about to follow her.

Then Sissy stood up and turned around, lowering her pussy to my face.

“Eat my cunt again, suck my cunt out like mamma and dad. I am going to suck your cock juices out with my mouth.”

With that, he lowered her pussy back to my eager lips and lowered her mouth onto my cock. I licked and slurped away as she sucked on my cock, knowing that it would only be minutes before I came again.

Her sweet cunt juices, mixed with my cum, made little bubbles all over, and I licked and sucked out as much as I could get, all the while pushing up against her mouth as she sucked and stroked my cock.

Sissy shuddered all over again, and I knew she was cumming. She all but ripped my cock off me as she sucked it down harder. I pushed her up in the air on top of me as my cum shot into her mouth, and she slurped it down like she was born for cocksucking. It would be the first of hundreds of times she ate my cock for me.

Later, we lay beside each other, just thinking about what we had just done with each other, fully fucked and sucked out.

“I watch mom and dad all the time fucking and sucking. Now we can do everything they do, but we can’t tell anyone, or we will be in real trouble. I know I do. Brothers and sisters aren’t supposed to fuck each other.”

I realized then that she had not accidentally left the bathroom door open tonight. She had it all planned out. I had been set up by my sister. I would have been afraid to ever touch her on my own. I glowed with love for her. I sucked on her bright pink nipples and watched them getting hard and long, her firm young breasts pushing out to me, begging to be sucked and loved.

She rolled over on top of me and kissed me on the lips, her tongue working into my mouth. Our naked bodies melted into one body, one being, and we explored our bodies, rolling around, licking and touching and tasting, knowing each other as a single spirit.

Soon mom and dad would be home, and we would have to go back to being separate beings again, just brother and sister once more until the next time, the next taste of her sweet juices.

Thank you.

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Tricked by my Mother-in-law Ch. 01

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Okay, lets get this out of the way. I realize “tricked” here is too harsh and removes all of my culpability. That isn’t my intent. That is simply how I felt at the very instant I realized what had occurred. Nobody made me do what I did ( repeatedly and with great pleasure) and frankly I dont resent any of it. Tiny bit of regret, sure.

My wife ( Jackie, 37) and I (Mike, 39) live a fairly idyllic life in Portland OR spending most of our time either advancing our professional lives or hiking the beautiful paths that surround us in our suburb. Our sex life is great and Jackie gives me no reason to complain either in quantity or variety if you know what I mean. J is inventive enough to keep things spiced up, be it a playful surprise handing over of her panties in a crowded restaurant or giving me glimpses of the lingerie pics her bestie shares with her for advice.

Her mom Penny is a Cali girl through and through. Single as long as I have known her but keeps herself entertained with a solid rotation of fellas. J tells me of Penny exploits on the Berkeley swim team and I believe it, that woman could still kick my ass in the pool. Penny sinop escort and J are super close but mercifully leave me out of their daily conversations.

Now it so happened that J got the nod for a coveted Executive VP position they opened up in the PNW and in true neurotic woman style immediately spun that into something bad or at least something to worry herself sick over. All the EVPs are invited to this “planning retreat” in the mountains and “careers are made or broken there” according to her boss. Bunch of bull of you ask me, but she certainly was buying into it. I just steered cleared of her and tried to be supportive. A week prior to her flying out, she drops a bomb on me. “Mikey honey, I got everything lined up. Mom is going to come stay with you for the 10 days I am gone. She can work from here for a few days and wants to take some time off anyway.”

“What are you talking about? I am fine by myself.”

“You will eat pizzas everyday, that isn’t being fine. I have explained everything to her. You are going to have so much fun!”

Normally I would have remarked on how in the hell a escort sinop guy was supposed to have fun with her mom around, but I decided to not push her buttons then. I can survive this if I keep my head down.

J heads off to the airport and Penny got home just a couple of hours after work. I figured I should have reservations rather than trying to cook that night. “Mike, here you made reservations and I show up with these sweats on! Let me go grab a dress from J’s closet.”

She gets back to the living room wearing a stunning black dress, one that I love J to sport often. I can just pull my gaze off from staring. This happens to be the same number J was wearing last time we went to eat at Rizzo’s and all I could remember from that night was the aforementioned panty incident. That sure ain’t happening today buddy, a tale of the same dress and two different ladies!

We head off to dinner and much wine was consumed, it was French food after all. Thank god for Uber these days. We got a few stares at the restaurant from people noticing our age difference and the distinct lack of familiarity that a mother-son sinop escort bayan duo would have. I am guessing most figured we were out on a date and I guess we were in some sense. We get back home around 1030 and we both certainly needed each other arms to keep steady. We let ourselves in and Penny heads straight for our bedroom. Puzzled I followed. I guess she wanted to put J’s dress in our hamper. Getting the zipper off was certainly not going to happen in the state she was in, so I was asked to help. I have to admit, I took my time and took a deep breath more than needed, but in my defense she smelled divine. Okay that is not a valid excuse but I was two bottles deep so cut me some slack. What happened next certainly threw me for a loop. Penny slipped out of the dress, put it gently into the hamper, turned around and gave me peck on my cheek and said “Thank you for a great night!”

The strength of will I had shown earlier in the evening was nowhere to be found. I stared at her underwear clad body openly. Penny grinned, turned around slowly and walked away. Let’s just say I headed straight to the bathroom and some semen was spilled. The fact that I had just masturbated to J’s mom never even occurred to me. “Mom says you both had a great night out. Thank you honey, she so needed that!” Was text waiting for me as I put myself in bed and checked my phone one last time. If only she knew.

to be continued…

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A Family That Plays Together Pt. 13

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A FAMILY THAT PLAYS TOGETHER STAYS TOGETHER — or so they say

Chapter 13.

This is not a subtle story; it features SEX and not a lot else!!

The following story deals with incest, straight sex, gay sex, group sex, anal sex, bondage, medical scenes, hopefully romance and probably a lot more so if it’s not your thing please move on, if it is your thing then ENJOY!!

A cousin comes to stay but will they join in with the family fucking?

ANNE

I spent a week away visiting my older brother and my niece and nephew. My brother was ten years older than me, he’d had two children early in his marriage and then his wife had walked out so he’d brought them up on his own, with help from me when I could. He’d always worked hard but was held back having to look after two children. My niece and nephew were older than Jill and Jake by about ten years and had done well in life starting their own business to do with computers and now ran a successful firm providing integrated computer services for other firms. They even employed their Father in the business.

Jessica and Henry, my niece and nephew, both still lived at home with their Father, they’d brought a large house when the business had become successful and they all seemed to live happily together.

I didn’t like to ask if any of them were in relationships but I didn’t see sign of it while I was there.

After a few days I headed home with an idea in my head.

At least the house was still standing when I got home. I’d thought that maybe my husband would be there to welcome me home and give me a length of his cock; I hadn’t had any cock for a week so my fanny and arsehole needed using hard.

I went and showered and douched hoping that Aaron would be home with his hard cock and full balls that I wanted to empty. I came downstairs to the kitchen and found Pete with his head stuck in the fridge; he was only wearing a tight pair of boxer trunks. He seemed to be a permanent feature in the house now as he spent most of his time with Jill, she’d soon got rid of his baggy old boxers and he now wore underwear that was much tighter and showed off all his assets, his tight muscled arse and his big bulging cock.

“Hello Mrs Moss, did you have a good time away?” Pete asked.

“Yes it was lovely. Do you know where everybody is?” I asked.

“Mr Moss and Jake have gone out to look at a roofing job and Jill is working late at the office waiting for the last gang to clock off. She said it was OK for me to let myself in and wait for her” he replied.

“Of course, make yourself at home. I was hoping that one of my men might be at home, that’s all. Why are you nearly naked by the way” I asked Pete.

“Oh I’ve been in the gym and forgot my gym wear. Do you want some coke?” Pete asked me.

Do I want some cock? That’s what I heard him say I thought!!

“Some cock” I exclaimed.

“Mrs Moss” he laughed, “I asked you if you wanted a drink of coke from the fridge.”

“Oh, I’d rather have some cock, that’s why I hoped my husband of Jake would be here to welcome me home” I asked as I looked at Pete standing there in his underwear.

“I love staying here so I suppose I better pay my rent and give you what you want”

Pete said as he turned around to face me and pulled his tight boxer trunks down to release his huge cock. “Come on then Mrs Moss, come and get me hard so I can fill your holes.”

I didn’t need asking or telling twice. I undid my dressing gown and let it fall to the floor.

“You look fit Mrs Moss, very fuckable, just like your daughter and I’m certainly fucking her, well at least when she hasn’t got another blokes cock in her fanny.” he laughed.

I stood opposite him and he kissed me hard, what a romantic, and his hands found my nipples. I held his cock, my fingers only just met around his girth, and I started to wank him slowly till he was fully hard and his foreskin was rolled right back. I could feel that his cockhead was wet with his precum.

I wanted that big cock of his up me but I was still too dry. Pete knew and grabbed hold of my hips and lifted me up onto the kitchen work surface and spread my legs wide open, he dropped to his knees and buried his face in my fanny, tongue lashing my slit and clit, he knew what to do and my juices started to flow. He pulled my fanny lips apart and found my hole and pushed his tongue deep into me, then pulling out and locking onto my clit to stimulate it then back into my hole with the tip of his tongue. He was enjoying it, listening to me moan and he could feel me twitching with excitement.

He stood up licking his lips, his face was covered in my juices, he said “your gash tastes as good as your daughters, you’re wet enough for this now aren’t you” as he grabbed hold of his long thick veiny cock, he was going to fuck me and split me in two, just what I wanted.

Pete flipped me over so I was laying on the work surface with my arse in the air showing off my open gash and my arsehole. As much as I wanted him in my arse I knew that with a cock his sivas escort bayan size I needed a gentle introduction rather than a ram it in, in the heat of the moment anal session.

Pete stood behind me and tapped my fanny with his cock, he rubbed some of my fanny juice along the length of his cock, positioned the precum soaked head of his cock against my fuckhole and pushed, I took his cock, his large cockhead opening me up and he gave me his full length.

It was just what I needed.

He pushed me down onto the kitchen work surface and pushed my legs open a bit more and I heard him ask “you ready Mrs Moss?” but before I had time to answer he pulled his cock out of my cunt, almost all the way and plunged back in and started to fuck me hard. My moans went from moans, to yelps, to gasps to screams as he stretched my hole wide open with his cock. He didn’t stop, just pounded away, using my cunt for his pleasure.

What had happened to the shy quiet boy I wondered, but who cares I was on the receiving end of a cock and that’s all I wanted.

I tried to stand up but Pete just pushed me down and put his hand around the back of my neck to hold me in place.

“Oh no you don’t Mrs Moss, you wanted cock so now you’ll have it until I’ve finished with your hole and emptied my full balls” Pete muttered.

He picked up the length, speed and force of his thrusts, I thought that he might spunk up soon, my fuckhole needed an injection of salty juice, I knew that would make me cum, his spunk shot would be the trigger and then I heard….

“Hello Anne, I see that you’re home and hard at it already.” It was my husband’s voice.

“You really do love a big cock don’t you Mum.” It was Jakes voice.

“Hello Mr Moss” said Pete, “you don’t mind me fucking your wife do you, she needed cock.”

“Go ahead lad” said Aaron “only trouble is that she wont feel my cock in her fanny after you’ve stretched it will she.” I heard Jake laugh.

Pete let go of my neck and I looked up to see my husband and son watching me on the end of a big cock. Pete hadn’t missed a beat and was still keeping up his hard pounding.

Jake was stripping off and as soon as he was naked he moved around wanking his already hard cock.

“Pull out Pete, let the family have a go. Jake, get your Mums arsehole ready for my cock, her fannies already open wide,” said my husband.

“Yes Dad” answered my son.

I felt Pete’s cock pull out of my cunt and heard Jake say, “fucking hell mate look at that monster, it’s leaking and covered in my Mums fanny juice.”

I watched as Pete stood there and Jake bent down and grabbed hold of Pete’s cock and then he ran his tongue along the length of it and then cleaned off Pete’s cockhead. Pete let him.

“Your cock tastes good mate, you taste good as well Mum but I’ve got your arsehole to open up” said Jake and he dropped to his knees with his hand still on Pete’s cock just slowly wanking it. Jake then pushed his face in between my arse cheeks and found my arse pucker with his tongue. Pete pulled my arse cheeks open so my son could get his tongue deep into my hole. I was in heaven, until I discovered arse fucking I never realised what a pleasure zone my arsehole was.

Jake was slurping away, Pete was pushing Jakes head deep into my arse and Aaron appeared naked and rock hard and said “here we are Jake, lube your Mums arsehole up” and threw Jake a tube of lube.

Pete caught it and pulled Jakes face out from between my arsecheeks and pushed the tube nozzle into my pucker and squeezed, I felt a cold lube shoot into my arse passage. Then Jakes finger, followed by another finger pushed through my pucker and started to spread the lube and stretch my arsehole open. He soon had four fingers deep up my arse.

“OK Jake, my turn, let your Dad get his cock into his wife’s arse” said my husband and with one push his cock went through my sphincter and deep into my arse, I let out a yelp….of pleasure.

“Fuck her Dad, fuck her arsehole,” shouted out Jake who still had his fist wrapped around Pete’s cock. My son always did have a way with words!!

“Stop playing with his cock and get onto your Mothers clit” Aaron told him.

Jake didn’t need telling twice, he was a randy young man, and slid down between his Fathers and my legs and shoved his face between my legs and started licking along my open fanny lips before finding my clit and sucking on it.

What more could a women want? Her husband deep in her arse and her son sucking her clitoris.

Aaron was giving my arsehole long deep strokes, Jake was an expert clit licker, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I orgasmed and then my arsehole was empty, my husband had pulled out.

“Hey there big boy, stop wanking and get that back in her hole” Aaron told Pete.

“Yes Sir” Pete laughed and I felt him tap the head of his big cock against my arse pucker. I wasn’t ready to get my arsehole fucked by that…yet.

“Wrong hole mate” said Jake through a mouthful of my twat and his hand reached escort sivas between my legs, got hold of Pete’s hard cock and pulled it down so its head was in line with my fanny fuckhole, Pete thrust, Jake let go of it and it went deep into my chute.

What a considerate lad my son was, he didn’t want to see his Mums arsehole ravaged by Pete’s huge cock…yea right!!

My son was still sucking my clit and as Pete pulled his cock out almost all the way before thrusting back in hard Jake would run his tongue along Pete’s cock shaft that was covered in my sticky juices. Pete was more than happy to let him do it, it just made him thrust harder and use my cunt like it should be used and abused.

Aaron slapped Pete’s arse hard and said “pull out, its my sons turn to use his Mums arsehole”.

Jake moved like greased lightening and pushed Pete out of the way and entered my arse in one long stroke, I grunted, as my son’s cock was bigger that my husbands cock. Jake pounded away.

It turned into a fuck fest. Jake would bang my arsehole before pulling out and letting Pete fill my fanny before pulling out and my husband would push his cock into his wife’s arsehole. Three cocks using my two holes, my fanny and my arsehole.

Aaron started to moan, thrusting harder and he grunted and fired his load into my arsehole, it felt like five shots of my husband’s spunk. He pulled his cock out, still dripping from my pucker, which was quickly filled with my sons cock.

“It feels good Dad, I can feel your spunk in Mums arse” said Jake.

Jake fucked my arse like a rabbit and shouted out “here’s another load Mum.”

I felt another load fire up my arsehole, six pulses of my sons jism deep into my hole.”

He pulled his cock out and stood by my husband, my men, cocks starting to soften and still dripping blobs of spunk from their piss slits.

“You’re turn” said my husband.

They flipped me over on the work surface, Jake leapt up and pulled my legs back and held them apart as my daughters boyfriend, Pete, positioned his monster cock between my legs. My husband kissed me hard, Jake rubbed my clit and Pete rubbed his cock around my dripping arsehole, coated the tip with my husbands and sons cum and then pushed his cock into my wide-open fanny.

All the way in deep in one stroke and then he fucked me hard. Jake was pinching my clit and saying “take that cock Mum, it looks fucking great” and my husband saying, ” God I love you, my wife’s who loves cock in all her holes.”

I was close, all I needed was a shot of spunk in my cunt and that would do it, I was starting to tremble and could feel my fanny starting to flutter.

Pete looked at me and said “you ready Mrs. M, you want my load right up your cunt?”

I nodded and he said, “here it comes.”

He grunted and with a final hard thrust he let go of his cum. I felt the first spurt; it felt like it hit my cervix, followed by one long stream of Pete’s spunk. That was it, I screamed as my orgasm swept across me. Aaron held me and kissed me filling my mouth with his tongue. Jake held my legs wide open and shouted, “go for it Mum.” I was bucking and moaning, it was just sheer pleasure. I loved getting fucked by any cock I could get; I was a cock slut that was making up for lost time.

Jake let go of my legs that were still trembling and they fell down either side of Pete, whose cock was still buried deep in my fanny. Jake jumped off the work surface and said to Pete “you’re empty mate, get your cock out of my Mothers cunt.”

Pete stood back pulling his cock out of my red open fanny; it was coated in my juices and his spunk. Jake shoved his head between my open thighs and looked at me as if to say, “yes please Mum, feed me.” So I did.

I let go of the cum and fanny juices, there was still Aaron’s and Jake’s cum dripping out of my arsehole, and it coated Jakes face, he stuck his tongue out and licked my arsehole clean and then moved up and pushed his tongue into my cunt hole to clean that as well.

Pete stood there watching and smiling and said “taste good mate, you like the taste of my spunk?” Jake gave him a thumbs up sign.

“Has our boy got no scruples or manners?” said Aaron.

“Sorry Dad” said Jake “I’ve got my mouth full” he laughed as he stood up licking his lips and wiping his face to remove the last traces of my fanny juice and Pete’s spunk from it.

“Now I’m hungry, what’s in the fridge,” he laughed and the two lads walked across with their soft cocks hanging between their legs to empty the fridge of food.

Aaron helped me up, kissed me and pushed one finger into my cunt hole. “Lets get you upstairs, you put on a good show.”

As we went upstairs I said, “I need to talk to you, I have a business idea that you might be interested in.”

Could my sex life get any better?

AARON

So even while my wife was getting fucked by my cock, her sons cock and her daughters boyfriends cock she was thinking about a business idea…and it wasn’t connected to cock.

I’d sivas escort been thinking about upgrading our IT system at work so that everything was connected and agreed with Anne that if the price was right we might as well keep it in the family, a bit like our sex lives.

I hadn’t seen my niece and nephew for years, not since they were about two of three years old, we weren’t a close family when it came to relatives, so it would be interesting to see how they’d both matured into young adults running, what sounded like a successful business. So I left it to Anne to organise a meeting.

I was working late that night, it looked like all the gangs vans were in the yard and I was thinking of heading home. I knew that Anne was out with “the girls,” she had become much more confident since discovering her sexual side and was socialising much more with her ever increasing group of girlfriends. Jake was out at football practice or at the gym with Craig, one of his best mates who I hadn’t seen for ages. Craig had worked for me before going to University but had handed his notice in, given up on the idea of Uni and I last saw him driving past in a new expensive car so wasn’t sure what he was up to. Jill was no doubt out with Pete, it seemed that they were now an item.

The thought crossed my mind that I could book into The Club for a session, I fancied being used and abused by a dominatrix and heading home with empty stretched nuts, crop marks over my arse and probably my arsehole stretched open but I’d left it too late to organise, The Club needed notice to organise a scenario.

So it looked like I’d head home, grab a take away, and wank myself silly.

As I left the office I saw that the lights were on in the workshop, Dave was working late but then he worked his own hours and as long as the vehicles and equipment was fixed and serviced I let him do it.

I walked through the side door and into Dave’s lair, last time I came in here her was fucking my daughter on the vehicle lift, this time there was one of the vans on the lift.

“Hello Mr. M, how’s it hanging?” Dave shouted across at me when he saw me there.

Dave had known me since I’d first started there as a fresh-faced youth as soon as I’d left school and he still almost treated me like that. Dave, despite his size, he’d been a bit of a body builder in his youth, was a quiet softy when you got to know him. His son, Al who was the spitting image of him, was the same.

“That’s the problem Dave, it’s just hanging,” I laughed.

Dave had seen me, in fact arranged it, fucking my daughter and had seen Jake fucking his sister, I didn’t know that Dave had arranged a dogging session where my wife and daughter had been the main attraction and Jake had fucked his Mother there, and I knew that he was fucking his son and Al was fucking his Mother. So we both had a lot to loose if it ever got out.

“Look Mr M. I’ve arranged a session at my house tonight, a couple of the rugby club lads did well over the weekend so I’ve organised a treat for them. My wife and two escorts will be on the menu. The escorts are Simons, the lad that used to work here a few nights a week as security, Mum and sister,” said Dave.

Oh I knew Simon, didn’t realise that his Mother and sister worked in the sex industry though.

Dave carried on “my wife will be there, she loves cock in all her holes and Al will be there if you fancy a male cock or arse. Don’t worry, its very discreet, I have plenty of indiscreet information on the rugby boys so they know not to talk if they want to keep their jobs, their wife’s and girlfriends or want to get invited to another reward party again, so what do you say, another cock is always welcome.”

I should have said no, gone home and knocked one out in the shower but, like most men, my cock took over and I heard myself saying “thanks Dave, love to come and provide another length of cock where needed. What time?” I asked.

“About eight, you know where to come to don’t you” Dave said.

“I’ll head home, grab a shower and something to eat and see you later, cheers Dave” and I walked off to my car with a spring in my step, I was going to get fanny, arse and cock if I wanted it tonight.

I got home and there was Jill and Pete’s cars on the drive, so they hadn’t gone out, plus a car that I didn’t recognise, maybe one of their friend’s cars.

I walked into the big kitchen, Jill and Pete were sitting at the table along with another man, he stood up walked towards me with his hand outstretched and said “Mr. Moss, or should I call you Uncle Aaron, I’m Henry your nephew” and shook my hand, he had a firm handshake.

“Well you’ve certainly grown up since I last saw you, and call me Aaron,” I told him.

He was about six foot tall, blond hair, cut in a smart cut, blue eyes and had the body of a serious gym goer, I could see that he got his looks from Anne’s side of the family, and was wearing designer casual clothes, he was another Jake but obviously with more brains!!

Henry told me that he’d arranged with Anne to come down and see me about upgrading the business IT systems but somewhere the dates had got confused and when he got here Anne was out and Jill was about to go out. He said that he’d book into a hotel for the night and maybe he could come to the office to see me in the morning.

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The Hole in the Attic Pt. 02

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This story is a continuation of Part 1, and all characters participating in sexual acts are 18 years or older. If you haven’t read part 1, most of this will not make sense, so I recommend you go back and read it first.

Life is good. I woke up to the magnificent sensation of a warm wet mouth on my morning woody. The head of my cock was super sensitive from the night before. My first time with my sister, Maggie, will always hold a place of prominence in my heart. She met and exceeded every expectation I had ever had about fucking her.

“Did you sleep in my room last night, Maggie?”

“No, I slipped back to my room shortly after you fell asleep. I didn’t want to chance Mom or Dad finding us together.” Maggie paused to answer my question then went back to slurping my cock.

“Speaking of Mom and Dad, aren’t you afraid they will catch us together right now?”

Maggie removed my cock from her mouth again and said, “Nope. Mom and Dad are at the country club with one of Dad’s regular clients from the repair shop. I think I heard them say something about joining the country club.”

“Why would they want to join the country club? Neither one of them play golf or tennis. What do they stand to gain?” I asked.

Maggie shrugged her shoulders and kept sucking my cock. She was also tickling my balls with her fingertips. I tried to hold off, but it was a losing battle. I pumped three large squirts of semen into her mouth. After making a show of swallowing my spunk, Maggie cuddled in my arms and answered my question.

“Mom’s position as vice-principal is somewhat political. She needs to rub shoulders with people who can help her stay in the game.”

“Stay in the game? What the hell does that mean, Maggie.”

“Have you ever heard the expression, It’s not who you know but who you blow?” Maggie smiled.

“Are you saying Mom is going to start giving blowjobs to keep her job?”

“Well, not literally, but she does need to get to know the movers and shakers in our community. She must learn whose toes not to step on and who to suck up to when she needs to get something done. Her job is an appointed position, and it can be taken away as easily as some politician snapping their fingers.”

“Why in the hell would Mom want to put up with shit like that, Maggie?”

“Well, she’s devoted her entire life to the Educational System. Now that she is in upper management, a lot of perks go along with the position. I don’t blame her for wanting to enjoy some of those perks.”

“So giving blowjobs is a perk for people in that position?”

“Shut up, asshole. You know what I mean. Being a part of the country club group is a perk. It will enable Mom to learn who’s who in the political circles of our community. The parties Mom will be invited to is a perk, and the power that comes with her position is a perk.”

“Okay, I’m convinced, Maggie. Joining the country club will be beneficial for Mom and her career. Now, do you want fuck again? You got me primed for another round with that wonderful wake-up blowjob.”

Maggie slapped my arm and whispered, “Jimmy, I’m still sore from last night. However, I do want to have more sex with you, but can we do some other fun things that won’t be so rough on my tender little pussy?”

“What other fun things?”

“Well, have you ever licked a girl’s pussy?”

I slapped the palm of my hand against my forehead and said, “Oh fuck, Maggie, I totally forgot about doing that. I wanted to eat you out yesterday just before Mom came home and interrupted us. I was so excited I couldn’t decide if I should finger you to an orgasm or eat your pussy to an orgasm before shoving my cock into you. Unfortunately, Mom came home, and I didn’t get to do any of those things.”

“Well, Mom won’t be home for a while. Why don’t you show me how skilled you are at giving a girl an orgasm with your tongue?”

Maggie rolled over on her back and spread her legs. I had never really licked a girl’s pussy, but I had heard other guys talk about how much girls liked it when they did it. I had also watched some pussy licking on the porn sites that I frequented. It didn’t look complicated, but none of that had prepared me for the real thing. I crawled between Maggie’s legs and, starting at her right knee. I kissed my way up her thigh. When I got close to her pussy I chickened out and kissed my way back down the other thigh to her knee.

Maggie made a gentle cooing sound and ran her fingers through my hair. I waited for a second and then kissed my way back up her thigh and, in silence, sniffed her pussy. It didn’t smell bad at all to me. Some guys said their girlfriends had stinky pussies. Maggie’s smelled quite lovely. Still, I kissed my way back down to her other knee. I didn’t move. I just blankly stared at my sister’s pussy.

After a couple of minutes, Maggie asked, “What wrong, Jimmy?”

“Oh, nothing. I just want to make sure I do this properly. I don’t want to disappoint my big sister.” I timidly answered.

“You’ve never urfa escort eaten a girl’s pussy have you, Jimmy?”

“What? Why would you say that, Maggie?”

“It’s okay if you haven’t, Jimmy. I can talk you through it,” Maggie offered.

“Well, not really, but I’ve watched people do it on the internet,” I bashfully squeaked.

Maggie politely ordered me onto my back, flipped herself around on the bed, straddling my chest with her legs, and pushed her pussy hard at my face. I gazed up at her pussy while she engulfed my cock in her mouth. When I didn’t react, she screamed, “Lick me, Jimmy, lick my pussy.”

Her head was hovering over my cock, and I was flat on my back, staring into the first pussy I had ever seen close up. The outer lips were dark, but I could see a soft pale pink-colored interior. As I opened her lips with my fingers, I noticed she was wet and ready. I finally summoned my nerve, pressed my face onto her wetness, and pushed my tongue deep into her womanhood, licking hard and long. I didn’t really know what to do, but instinct took over, and with Maggie guiding me soon learned what to do and what pleased her. The sight and smell of her were heavenly, and the taste of her juices was like nectar to me. I was sure I could never get enough of it. I wanted to taste Maggie like this forever.

After a few minutes of letting me fly on my own, Maggie directed me to her clitoris. I found that hard little bud. I flicked it with my tongue, then sucked it into my mouth, latching my lips on it. That must have been the right thing to do because she pounded her hips into my face. I buried my face deeper in her pussy, and Maggie screamed as her orgasm caused her to tremble and shiver. She thrust her hips hard into my face as her juices flooded out of her and into my mouth. If I liked the taste of her before, then this was even better. I drank as much of her love nectars as I could, trying not to waste a drop.

All the time, Maggie had my cock deep in her mouth, teasing me with her skillful tongue, keeping me on edge while she enjoyed her own orgasm. I could tell she was tiring but kept sucking me, taking me to the edge of orgasm, and then backing off. I assumed it was another of the tricks she had learned at the sorority house. I don’t care where she learned it; I was enjoying it enormously. Eventually, I had had enough and felt my orgasm build from deep in me, my balls seemed to tighten, and my cock, encased in Maggie’s soft mouth, began to twitch.

“Maggie, I’m cumming. Pull off if you don’t want another mouth full cum,” I managed to gasp, but Maggie seemed to shake her head and kept me in her mouth, grasping my cock to hold me in her mouth. I squeezed her head between my thighs and thrust my hips into her face, and for the second time, that morning came in my sister’s mouth.

Maggie seemed to purr as my cum flowed. She never stopped exciting me with her mouth, tongue, and lips. My big sister swallowed all the cum I could spurt into her mouth, never wasting a single drop just as I had done with her earlier. She drained all of my energy and left me struggling for my next breath.

“Did I do a good job, Maggie?” I was barely able to ask.

“Well, I’d say for your first time, you did an exceptional job, Jimmy. And for your information, that oral-sex position is called a sixty-nine?” she giggled, almost childlike.

We took a long hot shower together, Maggie prepared us a nice lunch, and then we cuddled in front of the TV until we heard Mom and Dad in the garage. I scrambled to the far end of the couch, hoping Mom or Dad wouldn’t read the guilt that I was sure covered my face. Mom was so excited about joining the country club they never noticed my guilty look.

“What did you think about the country club, Mom,” Maggie asked before Mom or Dad could question us about our day.

“I was favorably impressed,” Mom answered, “So much so your Dad and I joined on the spot. He signed up for golf lessons, and I enrolled in a tennis class for beginners.”

I immediately pictured my Mom in a sexy tennis outfit. I visualized her long slender legs, firm little booty, and 36C tits bouncing as she chased tennis balls across the court. I whispered under my breath that I would love for her to be chasing my balls. I know, I know! You probably believe I shouldn’t think stuff like that about my Mom. If you could see my Mom, you’d be thinking the same thing.

“Do we get to have privileges at the club also?” I asked, thinking even if we didn’t have membership privileges, I wanted to be at least able to watch Mom play tennis.

“I’m not sure, honey. I didn’t think to ask,” Mom answered.

“Why would you want a membership? You don’t play golf or tennis, and you have a nice swimming pool in your backyard?” Dad remarked.

I just shrugged my shoulders. I don’t think Dad would appreciate me telling the truth and saying, “I wanted to watch Mom’s cute little ass and bouncing tits when she plays tennis. Or I want urfa escort bayan to look at Mom’s slender legs and visualize them wrapping around me as I pile-drive my cock into her wet pussy!” I couldn’t say any of those things, so I just grinned and silently enjoyed the tingle that was surging through my balls. Maggie hugged Mom and wished her the best.

We had steaks that night, and Dad grilled them outside. I got a couple of beers from the fridge and joined Dad on the patio. We talked about what was expected of me when I start at Emory. We also spoke about Maggie and Bubba’s wedding, which was to take place after Maggie’s graduation. After dinner, Dad and I watched another John Wayne western. Maggie and Mom settled in the kitchen and paged through bridal magazines.

Later, I lay nestled in my bed, recalling the morning’s event with Maggie, and was just getting ready to masturbate when I heard my bedroom door open and slowly close. There was the sound of clothes rustling, then my covers were lifted, and I felt my naked sister slide into my bed again.

“Maggie, you can’t keep slipping into my room unannounced. Sooner or later, Mom and Dad are going to catch us. Wouldn’t it be safer if I came to your room?”

“Don’t say anything, Jimmy. Just fuck me again slowly and quietly. I need to feel you in me again.”

“I’d love to fuck you every night and every minute of every day, Maggie, but if we keep taking chances, Mom or Dad will catch us.”

“I know, I know, just this one more time, Jimmy. And then maybe tomorrow night you can come to my room.”

“Tomorrow night? My God, Maggie, I never knew you were so horny.”

“I’m sorry, Jimmy, Bubba has been away for so long, and he is not due to come back for at least four more weeks. Please, I need my little brother’s help so badly. I hope you don’t mind.”

Of course, I didn’t mind. I just didn’t want Dad to catch me in bed with my big sister and kick my ass. So Maggie and I made love again, and this time we made love to each other like a seasoned couple. We kept up a slow, gentle rhythm. Maggie was grinding and rotating her hips on me, and I was pushing long and slow strokes deep into her.

There were no wild sparks, or fireworks displays, or screaming orgasms this time. Still, we both reached a very satisfying culmination within seconds of each other. I tried to make it last, but I came first, shooting my cum inside Maggie. She followed close behind me, pressing her face into my chest to stop herself from crying out. Afterward, as we lay there in the afterglow, Maggie said she wanted to stay the night in my bed, but I insisted that she go back to her own room. As much as I wanted her to stay, I didn’t want to take the risk. I was in her bed the next night and the next night, and the night after that. Summer was over before we knew it.

Bubba started his first year in the NFL, and he and Maggie bought a nice condo near her campus. The Panthers are headquartered in Charlotte, North Carolina, a short 200 miles from their condo. Bubba rented an apartment in Charlotte for when he had to be near the team and as a place for Maggie to stay when she came to his home games. In the off-season, Bubba planned to live in the condo with Maggie. After Maggie graduates and they marry, they intend to sell the condo in Athens and buy a place in Charlotte.

I began my freshman year at Emory. Mom and Dad had decided that I should live in the dorm to enjoy the whole college experience even though I was attending Emory close to home. I was skeptical at first but soon adapted to being away from home. I did miss Mom, and on occasion, I would skip class and visit her at her office. I quickly learned that college was different than high school in that no one cared if I missed class. I was considered an adult and responsible for meeting academic standards. If I failed a course, it was on me. Mom was always happy to see me but never failed to read the riot act about missing classes.

On one occasion, I arrived at Mom’s office and found Becky’s office vacant, and Mom’s door closed. Becky is my Mom’s gorgeous PA. I first met Becky just after Mom’s promotion to vice-principal and while I was a hormone-driven senior at the high school. I used to get a hard-on every time I saw Becky. Since Becky wasn’t at her desk, I figured Mom was in a meeting and didn’t want to be disturbed, so I took a seat in the outer office and waited. I soon got impatient and put my ear to her door to see if the meeting was nearing a conclusion. What I heard surprised me.

“Oh my, God yes. Yes, yes, yes! Right there!” My Mom squealed. “Oh fuck yes! Right there! Don’t you dare stop!”

My Mom continued to moan as I eased the door open just an inch. Mom has an antique full-length mirror she uses to check her appearance before attending meetings. The mirror’s position allowed me to see Mom’s desk without opening the door any further. What I saw was shocking. Mom was seated in her highback swivel chair, facing escort urfa away from the door and toward the mirror. Her skirt was pushed up to her waist, and her panties were on the floor at her feet. Becky was on her knees with her face firmly planted in Mom’s crotch. Mom’s eyes were closed, her blouse open, her front opening bra was unfastened, and she was pulling at her hard nipples. I could see Becky’s pink tongue flicking at Mom’s swollen clit. I wanted to push Becky out of the way and take her place. As bad as I wanted to stay and watch, I had the good sense to ease the door closed and make haste to my car. All I needed was for my beautiful, sexy Mom to catch me spying on one of her most private of moments. Needless to say, I never dropped by my Mom’s office unannounced again.

There were times when I wouldn’t go home for weeks, but when I did go home, it was always the same. I would see Mom, and those feelings, those desires, would engulf me again. Visions of Becky between Mom’s thighs would flood my mind, and my cock would snap to attention. I accidentally, on purpose, rubbed my stiffy against Mom at every opportunity. And being young and stupid, I tempted fate by rubbing Mom’s firm butt when no one was watching. Mom always acted as though nothing had happened.

Mom never said a word about me touching her butt until one fateful evening while we washed dishes after dinner. She was at the sink, and I was drying, standing beside her. Dad was watching TV, and I just placed my hand right on her butt as usual and squeezed her. She jumped like she had touched a live wire.

“Young man,” she growled. “You keep your hands to yourself. I hope you don’t treat the girls at school like that. Show some respect.”

I didn’t know what had suddenly come over Mom, but I was sure my butt-fondling days with her ended right there. If she reacted that way to my hand on her ass, she would absolutely freak out if she felt my hard cock on her belly or butt. But did that squash my desire to fuck her? Hell, no. If anything, it made my lustful desire even more substantial. I can say that I learned to be more patient. I learned never to rush anything with women. I began asking my dates if I could kiss them. I moved in for a kiss slowly, as Maggie had taught me many years ago. And, if things progressed well, I planned my next move carefully. I tried to alternate taking the initiative. I found that it was pretty damned exciting to have the woman so horny she would beg me to fuck her.

“Oh, fuck me, Jimmy, please. Give it to me.” Yep, those were the hot words I longed to hear. I wanted to hear those words from my Mom so bad that my balls ache for days after spending time with her.

But you know, there’s something about wanting to fuck your Mom. No matter how much you want it, you know some dreams just can’t happen. It won’t happen. Dream all you want; you’re not going to make it into your Mom’s panties. Fantasize all you want; you’re not likely to get access to your Mom’s pussy. I knew that was probably my fate, but that sure didn’t stop my fantasies, though.

I don’t think I’m different from most young teenage boys. I was first obsessed with my big sister, especially after she developed tits. Later I became obsessed with my Mom when Maggie went away to college. Once I graduated from high school and started attending Emory University, I got laid by a few college coeds. That’s when I became even more interested in my Mom sexually. I thought it would pass. It didn’t. The women I dated had something about them that reminded me of Mom, and every time I had sex with one of them, I imagined it was Mom. When I masturbated, it was Mom’s face I saw. As I said, I was obsessed.

On the weekends when I did come home, Mom would always meet me as soon as I pulled into the driveway, and she always gave me a big hug. Mom, in my eyes, was still beautiful as ever, still as sexy as ever. And because of how she reacted the last time I squeezed her butt, I was self-conscious of the raging boner she caused and would pull my hips back when I hugged her so she couldn’t feel it. I was reasonably sure she was aware of her effect on me, but neither of us made an issue of it.

One Friday evening, when I was getting ready to go out with friends, Mom called. I hadn’t been home for weeks and had phoned her only once. As soon as I saw it was Mom, I got hard. I still get visions of her with Becky, and I also remember getting an erection when I kissed her goodbye the last time I was home. I wasn’t sure, but I think she became aware of my predicament. She didn’t say anything but blushed, and I am positive I saw her sneak a glance at the bulge in my pants.

“What’s up, Mom?” I cheerfully answered.

“I hadn’t heard from you in a while, Sweetheart, and wondered if anything was wrong,” she sighed.

I wasn’t sure how to answer her. How do you tell your Mom that you have been avoiding her because you get so horny around her you end up with a bad case of blue balls?

“No, Mom, you haven’t done anything wrong I have just been busy adjusting to college life. There seems to be a big party every weekend at one of the sorority or fraternity houses.”

“Honey, I know the allure of hot young coeds is great, so do I have to offer you a bribe to get to see you regularly?” she laughed.

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Solstice Ch. 20

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Chapter 20 – Coming of Age

Alex had been able to keep up with his duties and began using his ninth persona to learn everything he could about how things worked. With the assistance of other personas, when they were free, he learned about building, plumbing, farming, fishing, making clothes and even cooking. He could step in and do most anything and do it well.

At the end of her second year as assembly leader, Aphrodite stepped down. By unanimous vote, Nomena became the new leader. Aphrodite became a non-voting member of the assembly.

The children attending school were learning at a much faster rate than previous generations had. They had also developed a physical education program that was nothing short of amazing. All the children, whether born before or in Xanadu, were perfect physical specimens. You couldn’t tell who was from what group.

Alexandra had kept up a calendar and had calculated, using both earth and Xanadu time, when each child had birthdays. Their eighteenth being the most important.

Leader of the assembly became a two-year appointment. When Nomena stepped down, one of the men from the South America group was elected. There were no term limits for assembly members, but they often stepped aside, and others were chosen by their groups. Ariana had stepped down and Cletus had replaced her.

About a month before Titanus was to turn eighteen, Aphrodite called Alex, Ariana, Demi, Alexandra together for a private meeting.

“Once Titanus is named Epapas, I’ll be stepping down. Ariana is next in line if she chooses to become the senior Mamas,” Aphrodite said.

“I suppose I will, until Terra becomes Mamas,” she said hesitantly. “Alex and I have talked this over. When Titanus and his other sons become Papas, Alex is stepping down, as tradition states, and I will too.”

“Ally and I are stepping down when Ariana does. We think it’s better that the next generation take over entirely,” Demi added.

“We’ll all still have the Xpapas and Xmamas roles, but I agree with all of you,” Aphrodite replied.

“God, I’m looking forward to that,” Alex said.

“Alex, your last year as Papas is going include a lot of virgins,” Ariana chuckled.

“Yeah, but a lot fewer impregnations. I suspect most of the women will want to wait for the new Papas,” he replied.

“I wouldn’t be too sure about that. Your sons won’t have your enlarging dick,” his mother added.

“There’s another issue too,” Ariana began. “Mom has kept being Gaia a secret. Alex, people already see you as a god. That’s not going to change just because you step down.”

“Kids, they look at all five of us as gods. Each of us has abilities no one else possesses. What else could they think?” Aphrodite asked.

The group got quiet for a few minutes. “Are we? Are we gods, mom?” Demi asked.

“I’m afraid so, honey. That doesn’t mean we’re any different than we’ve ever been. The sons of Alex, along with your three daughters, are too. They’ll have special abilities. Demi’s daughter will become the new Oracle. Alexandra’s will hold the memory of not only what she experiences, but the history of humankind. She’ll be the motivation to advance the civilization beyond what we have in Xanadu. Artemus, Adara’s first daughter, will be the one who causes the planet to green up again. Leto, her second, will repopulate it with animal life.”

“Ask her to skip the mosquitoes. I don’t miss them at all,” Alex suggested.

“Ask her yourself. She’s your daughter,” his mother replied.

“Mom, do you have any idea what’s going on outside Xanadu?” Ariana asked.

“It’s Chaos. There’s nothing still alive. No bacteria, viruses, nothing. The sky is filled with ash. There’s no sunlight getting through. The atmosphere is toxic. About half the planet is too hot to survive and the rest is too cold. The only indication it was ever populated are the tops of a couple of skyscrapers. They’ll be covered soon. The continents have shifted and merged into a single mass near the equator. It’s not a pretty picture.”

“How long until we can start cleaning it up?” Alex asked.

“In about six years we’ll begin. It’ll take almost a year to clean, then six more months to introduce plants and animals. At that point some will leave Xanadu to establish a village to move into. When that’s done, we’ll all leave.”

“Will some want to stay in Xanadu?” Ariana asked.

“No. Once the last of us leave, Xanadu will cease to exist. Anything else?” Aphrodite asked.

“I have one more thing,” Ariana said. “Alex, when we get back, I don’t want to see you anywhere near a 7-11.”

“You have my word,” he replied.

Aphrodite shook her head. “Whatever.”

The group walked back to the house. Just after they entered the living room, Titanus walked in.

“Ah, the ‘old ones’ have returned,” he said, jovially.

“Son, you just fucked up,” Alex said, calmly.

“What do….whaaaaaa?” he screamed, as he floated to the ceiling and stayed there.

His mother walked over beneath him and looked up. “Don’t speak. Don’t move. If you do, samsun escort I’m going to open a can of whoopass.” She stormed out of the room, as the others, except Titanus, laughed.

“Dad, what’s whoopass?” his son asked.

“You don’t wanna know.”

“Can one of you get me down?”

“Not a chance in hell,” Demi said, laughing.

Terra walked into the room and looked at him. “This might be a dumb question, but why are you up on the ceiling?”

“Uh, my mom put me here.”

Aphrodite walked back in. “Don’t talk to the little smart ass. He’s being taught a life lesson,” she told Terra. “And you,” she said, looking at Titanus. “Will not speak until I say you can. Unless you’d prefer to see how Xanadu looks from a mile up.”

Aphrodite turned to Alex and winked, then left the room grinning. Everyone went about their business and ignored Titanus. He didn’t say a word.

It was an hour or so later when she walked back in. Laying down on the floor beneath him, she looked him in the eye, and asked, “Have you figured out why you’re up there?”

“You didn’t appreciate my ‘old ones’ comment.”

“Correct. So how do we prevent a reoccurrence of this situation?”

“I’m never saying it again,” he replied.

She smiled. Titanus dropped to about a foot above her, before stopping suddenly. “Good boy,” she said, as she raised and his forehead.

Titanus’ body moved to an upright position, then gently floated to the floor. Aphrodite stood and quietly left the room. After making sure he could move, Titanus headed toward his room. Terra stepped out of hers as he passed.

“Terra?” he whispered.

“Uh huh?”

“How did she do that?”

“You don’t know?”

“I have no clue,” he replied.

She took his arm and pulled him into her room, then closed the door behind them. “You really don’t know?”

“No,” he replied, seriously.

She leaned over near his ear and whispered, “Your mother, my grandmother, is Gaia.”

“Are you kidding me?” he asked, incredulously.

“Not a bit, but keep your mouth shut about it. No one outside this house is supposed to know.”

“Holy shit,” he said.

She chuckled, “That’s exactly what I said when I found out. Now, beat it. I’ve got things to do.”

Titanus left the room scratching his head and walked outside. His father followed him.

“I wouldn’t say ‘old ones’ around your mom anymore.”

“No kidding. Dad could she really have sent me a mile up?”

“Or ten miles up. Or down, for that matter.”

“Is mom really Gaia?”

“She is. You tell no one.” Titanus nodded. “You know Jason?”

“Yeah, the music guy.”

“He pissed her off once and she moved his dick to his nose. God, that was funny.”

“Really?”

Alex laughed. “His balls were hanging from his chin.”

“I’m glad she’s not the vindictive type.”

“We all are. Just don’t say it anymore. Okay?”

“Count on it.”

*****

Alex knocked on Aphrodite’s door later that night.

“It’s unlocked.”

He opened the door and came in, then crawled up next to her on the bed.

“Busy?” he asked.

“Never too busy for you. I was hoping you’d drop by.”

He turned her face to him and kissed her. “You’re so beautiful,” he said.

“Flattery will get you just about anything,” she replied, smiling.

He put his hand over her crotch. “Will it get me here?”

“It will.”

As he gently massaged her pussy, and showered her with kisses, she moaned softly. His mother sat up and pulled off her gown. She held his head with her hand, holding him to her breast. His fingers were exploring her increasingly wet pussy. When she began moaning more, he slid down her body and began licking around her labia.

“Mmmm, so good,” she said.

His fingers entered her and began their in and out movement. Aphrodite parted her legs to give him better access. He licked the length of her labia, eliciting a loud moan.

“Now, Alex. I need you in me.”

He raised up and slipped his cock inside his mother’s hungry pussy then began moving in her. She moaned continuously as he did. Grabbing his face, she pulled him to her, kissing him passionately. One more loud moan and her legs encircled him, pulling him deep into her as she came. Alex watched her beautiful face as she did. He loved watching her experience the all-encompassing ecstasy of her orgasms.

“Fill me, Alex. I want it.”

It only took a few more thrusts before he did. He continued to watch as she came again on his cock. He rested his chest on her, supporting much of his weight on his arms. They lay there together for a long time as she stroked his hair.

“I let the cat out of the bag, didn’t I?” she asked.

“He won’t tell anyone. I talked to him.”

“But what about Terra?”

“She already knew.”

“How?”

“She saw you get yourself a cup of water without getting up, then asked Ariana about it. You’re safe. Ariana made her promise to keep it quiet.”

“Good. I like remaining anonymous.”

“How long are you going to keep that up?”

“As escort samsun long as I can.”

“I’m really going to miss watching you drop your gown at the festivals. That’s so hot.”

“I’ll drop my gown for you anytime.”

“Promise?”

“I promise,” she replied.

“After we leave Xanadu, I’d really like to have one of my personas stay with you.”

“I’d love that, but let’s see how things go. There’s a lot that can happen between now and then. What about your Mamas in the other groups? Are they going to let you leave?”

“I’m pretty sure Adara’s going to want me to stay. Maybe Aida, but I doubt the others will.”

“Ariana won’t have a problem with that. What is the 7-11 thing?”

“An old joke. She’s okay with my Papas responsibilities but said if she catches me with a girl at the 7-11 all hell is gonna break loose.”

“Your father did that once about seven years into our marriage. It’s a good thing I didn’t know about being Gaia. I would have turned him into a horny cockroach with no genitals,” she chuckled.

“Fortunately, there are no 7-11s anymore.”

“You should probably go back to Ariana for the night.”

“I’m with her. And with Demi and Ally too.”

“And who else?”

“All the other Mamas except Miora.”

“Are you fucking them all?”

“Only five of them, at the moment. I just finished with the others.”

“You’re probably the only man on the planet that can multitask.”

“That was a sexist remark,” he said, feigning indignance.

“I’m Gaia. I can be sexist if I want to.”

“Yes ma’am,” he chuckled.

Alex rolled off and cuddled with his mother. Both were asleep a short time later.

*****

On the morning of what would have been June 21st, Titanus’ eighteenth birthday, Alex and his son went fishing.

“I thought I’d better fill you in on what’s in store for you tonight. Happy birthday, by the way.”

“Same to you, dad.”

“Thanks. Anyway, when I turned eighteen there was a book my dad was supposed to give me to read. It slipped his mind. I had no clue what was about to happen.”

Alex described the ceremony, as Titanus sat listening with his mouth agape.

“Any questions?”

“Is this some kind of a joke?”

“Nope, it’s going to happen exactly as I told you.”

“Does mom know about this?”

“Of course, she knows. She’s retiring as Mamas after you become Epapas. Ariana is too. Demi and Alexandra will be sharing the senior Mamas job.”

“I’m going to have sex with mom, Aunt Demi, and aunt Ally?”

“And pretty much any of the other adult women. I suspect it’ll just be this one night with your mom, that’ll really be up to her. Terra is going to become your promised one at the fall solstice.”

“Terra too? Dad, this is really weird.”

“It’s a family tradition that’s gone on for a few thousand years. It’s common courtesy to ask the married ones before bedding them.”

“And you’re okay with this?”

“I am. It’s our tradition.”

“There’s kind of a problem,” Titanus said.

“What’s that?”

“I haven’t been able to get a boner for three days.”

“That drink you’ve been getting caused that. You’ll get the antidote just before the ceremony.”

“I’m being drugged?”

“It’s herbal, relax. Son, you’re going to see things tonight that will likely shock you.”

“Such as?”

“Each of the eight groups has at least one Mamas. Each has a son just about your age.”

“Yeah, the guys I go to Epapas class with.”

“They’re all your brothers. All the girls younger than you are your sisters.”

“No way.”

“Titanus, I’m the only male in Xanadu that can fertilize a woman. When you and your brothers become Papas, you’ll also have that ability. Our pre-cum works as an aphrodisiac on the women. None of the other men do that. Tonight, the elixir your mom will give you will allow you to stay erect and cum as often as your heart desires. When you become Papas, you won’t need an elixir for that.”

“Dad, back up a minute. I’m still stuck on you being everyone’s father.”

“Right now, I’m Papas in all eight groups.”

“Dad, you’re home all the time. That’s impossible.”

“Look behind you, son.”

Titanus turned and suddenly eight more of his father were standing there smiling at him.

“What the….there are eight of you?”

“There’s only one of me. I can be in nine places at once.”

“Holy shit! You’re a god too.”

“I’m your dad, and a husband to my wives. That’s what’s important.”

“But…,” Titanus began.

“But nothing. I’m the same man you’ve known all your life, nothing more.” The other personas vanished. “Tonight, when we’re on the platform, the Mamas will be collecting my cum. Part of the tradition is to share it with all the women. My cum will trigger orgasms in all of them at the same time. Yours will too when you become Papas. Same thing with your brothers.”

“This is all too weird.”

“We are who we are. The planet we lived on was destroyed by the folly of humankind. We alone survived. Weird or samsun escort bayan not, we’ll be returning there, so you and your brothers can begin to repopulate it. Tonight, you take your place as the first Epapas. Your brothers will do the same thing when they turn eighteen. In a year, you’ll become Papas and your wife, Terra, will become Mamas.”

“Does Terra know about this?”

“She does. The future Mamas are told when they turn sixteen, but there’s no sexual activity until they turn eighteen. Any more questions?”

Titanus had a lot more questions, and over the rest of the morning, his father answered them.

*****

The procession to the great hall began right at six. Alex led the group, and was followed by Aphrodite and Titanus, walking arm in arm. Ariana, Demi, Ally, and the other Mamas followed in pairs behind them.

As they went inside the packed hall with all the other adults, Titanus saw it for the first time. The raised platform in the center had twelve chairs. The two in the center were taller and more ornate than the others. As they reached the steps, Ariana stepped out of the line and joined the crowd, standing in front of a pair of vacant seats. Another Alex stood with her, holding her hand.

Alex also stood in front of the center chair with Aphrodite on his right. Titanus stood to her right, followed by Demi, Alexandra, and Adara. The other Mamas stood in front of the remaining six chairs on Alex’ left. Aphrodite gave a nod. Everyone in the hall took their seats except Alex. He walked to the front of the platform.

“Children of Gaia, I welcome you. We’re here this evening to name my son, Titanus, as the Epapas of the Colorado group. We will induct him into our fold and family traditions. As my other seven sons reach maturity, we’ll do the same for each of them.”

Finger snapping began and Alex nodded to Aphrodite. She stood and picked up a cup, bringing it to Titanus.

“Drink of the final elixir, my son,” she said, handing it to him. He drank the entire contents. Aphrodite walked to the front of the platform and faced the crowd. Her gown fell to the floor. “Let the ceremony begin.”

The finger snapping began again as she turned to face Titanus. Seeing his goddess mother standing nude before him caused his virgin cock to spring to life. She smiled as she walked toward him. His mother raised his gown exposing his cock then straddled him. Her hands held his face as she kissed him and lowered herself onto his cock.

“Ohhhh,” Titanus moaned.

“Give me your seed, my son,” his mother said, as she raised and lowered herself on him slowly.

“Oh mom,” he whimpered.

“Happy Birthday, Epapas,” she said. “I was your grandfather’s and your father’s first too. Thank you for allowing me to be yours.”

“Mom, I don’t know what to say.

“You’re welcome would be nice.”

He swallowed hard. “You’re welcome.”

Sensing he was close, she raised herself then knelt in front of him. He came the moment her mouth engulfed the head of her son’s cock. When he finished, she let his cum run from her mouth into the cup he had just emptied.

“Thank you, Epapas,” she said, as she stood. Aphrodite turned to Alex and knelt, kissing his cock. “Our son is now Epapas.”

“Thank you, Mamas,” Alex replied.

She stood, then took her seat. Demi stood and dropped her gown then stepped to Alex. She knelt and kissed his cock. “Papas,” she said. He smiled at her. She stood and stepped to her mother, kneeling, and kissing her mons. “Mamas,” she said. Demi then went to Titanus. She was grinning at him. “Epapas, welcome to the fold,” she said, as she licked the pre-cum from his cock and kissed it. Demi returned to her seat as Alexandra repeated what Demi had done, then returned to her seat.

Aphrodite nodded to Alex and another Alex appeared behind each of the remaining seven Mamas’. They stood and ushered the Alex’ to their chairs. Each knelt and began sucking. Aphrodite joined them, sucking the Alex in the center chair. Ariana knelt in front of the Alex seated next to her in the audience and began sucking him.

Demi and Alexandra walked to Titanus. “Mouth or pussy?” Demi asked.

“Uh, uh, you pick,” he stammered.

She turned her back to him and slid his cock into her. Titanus moaned loudly as she did. She turned her face to him.

“Your mom may have gotten your virginity, but I get your first pussy load. Fill your aunt with your cum,” she said, grinning.

Titanus didn’t disappoint her and soon emptied a load inside her. She stood and let it drip into the cup as Ally held it between Demi’s legs. Demi took the cup and Ally stepped up.

“Mouth or pussy?” she asked, grinning.

“Mouth,” Titanus replied.

She knelt and had him cumming in the cup in minutes. Each of the other nine women who were sucking Alex pulled large bowls from under their seats and moved them between their legs. A single groan came from each Alex simultaneously, and cum flowed from his cocks in a steady stream. It ran from their mouths, down their chins, and into the bowls. A moment later, all nine women came at the same time.

“Thank you, Papas,” they all said.

“It was my honor,” he replied. All but the center Alex and the one next to Ariana vanished.

Titanus couldn’t believe what his father had just done. There had to be at least a quart of cum in each bowl.

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My Mother, My Love Ch. 01

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Hello, friends. For a long time I wanted to share this story with you. It is a real story about me and my mom. This is the first time for me to write a story like this, any suggestions are welcomed.

I am a 22 year old boy from India, my name is Rohit. My mom is 45 years old, her name is Bhavna. Our family is of four people, apart from me and my mom there is my Dad and my elder sister.

Bhavna is a simple typical indian mother, who is religious in nature and has devoted her life to her husband and her children. The story will only focus on me and my mom.

My incestuous love for my mom started during my school days. At that time, it was just an innocent attraction that I didn’t even realized I had sexual feelings for her at that time. Mom has always been a beautiful and an elegant woman and have managed to maintain her figure quite well even at this age in her mid forties!

During those school days, few times I had seen my mother changing her saree in the same room that I was in. She though it was not necessary to send me out of the room and she would be there in her blouse and petticoat tying saree around herself. I loved seeing my beautiful mom getting ready wearing saree. She would usually turn away from me facing towards the wall while doing that. However I still managed to have a look at her deep navel.. This was just the beginning.

Summer seasons are very hot in India. Temperature reaches around 45 degrees

celsius especially in month of May. Mom usually wears satin maxi gown at home especially at night.

During one those summer season at one night, I woke rize escort up to drink water and went to kitchen. While coming back from kitchen, I saw my parents bedroom door open and while passing by their bedroom I had an unbelievable sight!

My mother was in deep sleep, bending her legs and as you can imagine her maxi was up till her soft milky thighs. I could clearly get a view in the faint light coming from the hallway. Her legs were wide open and to my surprise she was not wearing any panties. Her pussy was there in display for me and I couldn’t believe my eyes!

I got as close as possible to have a good look of her nether region. Her thighs and ass cheeks were milky white and her pussy was hairy and I could clearly see her brownish pussy lips! This was the first time I had seen pussy of any woman this much closely! After taking a good look I went back to my room without making any noises, not to wake my parents from their deep sleep.

I lied down over bed in my room but I couldn’t clear my mind of the visual I had seen. My cock had become rock hard on seeing my mom’s beautiful pussy.

I told my self, “She is your loving mother, this is wrong.”

I tried hard to sleep but couldn’t because of hard on. I went to bathroom and started masturbating, I thought I will imagine some other woman and relieve my hard on. But by the time of ejaculation the visual coming to mind was of my mom with her pussy wide open.

This was the first time I had seen and fantasized my mom in a sexual way. I was guilt trapped. But went to bed and fell asleep.

In escort rize coming days, it became a routine for me to wake at night and have a peek inside my mom’s bedroom, whether the heavenly view was on display or not. Many times I got chance to have a look at her wide open legs. I even started smelling the intoxicating aroma of her pussy from a not so far distance.

Even at few instances, when her maxi was stuck in between her legs hindering the view, I managed to push it away without being caught. Every time I watched her beautiful pussy, I ran into bathroom and fantasize about making love to my mom in every possible way and position imaginable and masturbate till ejaculation.

On one lucky day, I was in hurry to go out with some pf my friends. So I wanted to change my clothes. My dad was at office and my elder sister was at college. I thought mom was in kitchen cooking. So I started changing clothes in the hall itself. What I didn’t know was that my gorgeous mom was showering in the bathroom which opened in the hall.

My mom also was unaware of me changing clothes in the hall. The moment I had removed my clothes and was about to wear the pair I wanted to, the miracle happened!

The door of the bathroom opened and my mom came out of it, totally naked! She was looking like an angel, who had come to earth from heaven. She must have forgotten to take towel or other clothes with her.

There was a moment, when on one side, there was me a young son, standing naked and on the other side, there was my mom, the celestial goddess, standing naked in her rize escort bayan full glory.

Her curvaceous body was dripping wet. Water was dropping from her waist, her long hair, her pretty face, her nipples and even her pussy hair on to the floor. I was not able to believe my eyes! I kept staring at her celestial figure without blinking my eyes.

Her boobs were as big as melons with large brown colored areolas and hard poking nipples. I could see water droplets flowing from curves of her boobs over to her thin waist and than over her thick ass cheeks.

On seeing this divine sight, my tool quickly responded was getting into erect position. I could see my mom noticing my tool getting harder. We both were paralyzed for a while on this sudden encounter.

After a moment my mother regained her sense and told me, “I thought you were out with your friends, Rohit.”

She was feeling so much ashamed and started covering her breasts with one hand and her pussy with other.

I quickly apologized and told her, “Sorry ma, I thought you were in the kitchen,” and started wearing clothes.

Mom briskly went to her room to grab some clothes or towel giving me a fabulous view of her tight ass wiggling as she was walking fast towards her bedroom. She closed the door as she went inside. I also wore clothes and went out with my friends and came late at night after having dinner.

When I came back, mom opened the door. Our eyes were shying away from each other! We didn’t talked and I went straight into my room on bed. I was revisiting the moments in my mind. How drop dead gorgeous my mom was looking, I couldn’t resist but started stroking my dick, fantasizing her. I masturbated three times fantasizing her that night.

While going to sleep in bed I made my mind that I wanted more from her. My love for my mother was converted into lust.

End of Ch. 1.

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Enki’s Puzzle Pt. 06

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All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

Careful planning doesn’t always lead to success. This was a lesson Monday taught Nick. He had thought that if he said the right things, everything would turn out copacetic. That’s a fancy word that in this case meant he would get to fingerbang his mother just like an ancient Sumerian god wanted. But he tried to set up the events in his room as they happened the day before and failed. And he failed the next day, too. And he failed again and again.

In the wake of his failures, he thought back to the moments that led to that wonderful kiss-and-grind. He had asked her if there was something wrong. And then he had kissed her. She had returned his advances with passion. A few minutes later she had rubbed herself on his thigh. If he could just get back to that point, he was sure he could get his hand between her legs.

But he couldn’t seem to recreate that moment. It took him a long time to figure out that it wasn’t what he’d said. It was what he hadn’t said. He had listened to her. And more than that, he had wanted to listen to her. He hadn’t really wanted anything from her at all. He’d just let his mom tell him about her really strange day and wanted to hear what she said.

Nick promised himself he’d listen to her, really listen, again tomorrow, on the next today. Whatever it was.

~~

“Oh, Nicky, mmmmmm.” Kate snaked her arms around her son’s shoulders and let his tongue explore her mouth. She’d thought they’d put all that kissing from the weekend behind them. But then Nick had patiently let her vent at him about her anxieties. He had suddenly turned into the son she had always imagined he would be at eighteen. Well, except for the making out. That had come out of left field. “Mmmmppphhhhhh.” She felt his hand on her boob over her sweater. What was the harm? If it made him happy, he deserved it. She let him feel her up as they passionately kissed.

“Mom… Mom… you’re… perfect.” Nick kissed his way onto her neck, and she stretched out for him, trembling in his arms. He shifted his weight and they fell onto the bed. He kissed his way back up to her lips. He could feel her hips rolling against his thigh a little. She was going to rub herself on him and cum if he let things play out. He had got himself in the same position as before. But he didn’t want to let things play out.

“Gggggppphhhhhh!” Kate stiffened as Nick’s hand crept under her sweater onto her bare belly. He was getting carried away. She broke away from the kiss and pulled her head away from him so she could bring his face into focus. “Over the sweater, not under it. Okay, sweetie?” The sweet, earnest look on his face melted her resolve. But her resolve wasn’t all that melted. Her vagina responded to him, too. She bit her lower lip, worried she’d squirt in her jeans. She rose to her elbows. It was a feeble attempt at escape. Her body language begged him to convince her to stay. “I should go.” Her words were no more resolute.

“Don’t go.” Rather than pulling back, Nick moved his hand down a little so that the tips of his fingers were just under her waistband. Her warm, pliant skin pressed into his grasp. His dick lurched in his shorts thinking about how close he was to feeling her tuft of hair. Maybe… just maybe… Enki wasn’t so bad after all. “Look, you told me about how you’re getting older. And that life is short. And that your body’s changing.” He smiled when she looked at him in surprise. “I listened.” His fingers crept a little lower.

“Nicky…” She made no move to stop him. She was frozen resting on her elbows, looking deep into his eyes. “You’ve changed so much in just a few days.” She could feel herself getting swept up in the tide of the moment.

“You’ve given me so much. As the Bard said, turnabout is fair play.” Nick had practiced that line over and over. She smiled at it and relaxed, so he moved his fingers farther. He felt the very top of her triangle. The little hairs were downy and delicate. Her jeans were tight enough that he couldn’t move his hand much anymore. With his free hand he tried to undo the button on her jeans, but he was used to doing that with two hands. He struggled, aware she was watching him.

Kate’s half-crescent smile carried with it a bit of amusement at her son’s lack of skill and warmth that he was so eager to please. What he was about to do was clearly not the right way to express his gratitude. But, gosh darn it, it felt right. And she desperately needed it. “Here, goofball, you unbutton it like this.” She reached down with one hand and showed him how to do it. “I can’t believe I just did that.”

“Thanks.” Nick couldn’t believe it either, but he wasn’t going to say so. He unzipped her and finally had room to maneuver.

Both their smiles dropped away when his fingers found her lips under her panties.

“Fffffffffssssstttttt.” Kate sucked in her breath and held it when his index finger slid into her. Should she warn him about her squirting? muğla escort She had masturbated so much that day, maybe her body was done with it. She kept silent.

Visions of g-spot diagrams danced in Nick’s head. She was warm, and wet, and he was surprised by the ridges on the roof of her pussy. He had never really explored Jess in the same way, so a lot of this was new to him. “How’s that, Mom?”

“It’s… good… Nick.” She finally let out some air. His fingers clearly lacked skill, but it was still delightful. She stared down at his hand moving under her jeans and panties.

“Okay… how about this?” He had to move his whole body lower in the bed to get the right angle with his arm.

“Ow… not like that.” Her body tensed. The pain brought her somewhat out of the spell she’d been under. She was suddenly aware at how unnatural it was to have Nick working her down there. It should have been Fred. She pushed those thoughts aside. “Try it like before.”

“This?” Nick had the diagram in his mind’s eye, but something was wrong. Not only was she not going crazy with ecstasy, she seemed to be losing her mood. He had to find it quickly. “Or this?”

“Ow.” Kate reached down and took hold of his arm. “Stop. This was a mistake sweetie. My mistake. I’m sorry.” She pulled his finger out of her and quickly climbed off his bed. “Look, I’m just going through something. This was my fault.” She buttoned her jeans and zipped up, not making eye contact with him.

“No, I’m sorry, Mom. I just wanted you to feel something special. And I was trying something from the internet. I didn’t mean –“

“I think I need therapy or something.” Kate retreated quickly toward the door. “I’m going to go take a nap. Tell your father to make dinner tonight.” She was out of his room like a lightning bolt.

“Wait.” Nick looked at the closed door. “Shit.” He punched his pillow. “Shit, shit, shit.” He had been so close, and he’d messed it all up. His dick was as hard as ever, but he didn’t feel like fapping. He was going to have to repeat the day again tomorrow.

And he did repeat Monday. And he met with similar results. And the next today. And the next. He couldn’t find her g-spot. Although most days Kate let Nick in her pants, it always ended with her quickly running for the door.

Eventually, he had a thought. He was rushing things. So, he waited to try for the g-spot. Nick worked her other parts instead, getting her closer and closer to an orgasm. If she was on the verge, maybe it would work better. He was thrilled when she closed her eyes and let out soft little moans. But the second he went back to searching out her spot, she stiffened, complained, and left.

Nick just about threw his chair through the window when she left. He was out of ideas. He seriously thought about defenestrating himself instead of the chair. Alternatively, he took some deep breaths, reached over and grabbed his phone, and texted his sister. He needed help.

~~

“So, what’s the emergency?” Alyson found her brother reading on his phone in the living room.

“Thanks for coming. It’s Enki.” Nick stood and led his sister upstairs. Their mom hadn’t gotten up from her late nap after the most recent disaster, but their dad was watching TV in the next room.

“Well, of course it is.” She sounded exasperated. Alyson was ready for the full update. Her brother had gotten through Sunday, so something big must have happened. When they were in his room, she sat on his swivel chair. “So? How did it go yesterday?”

He flopped onto the bed sitting cross-legged. Nick told her all about it, again. She made the same repulsed faces she always did as he described kissing his mother, and then Kate grinding on him. He told Alyson about all the Mondays up to now. About how Alyson had been the one to figure out that the puzzle wanted him to get at their mom’s g-spot. And, how she had told him that she didn’t want to hear anymore about it. Unless, he needed help. “I need help.”

“Holy shit, Nick. I mean, really, I didn’t think… holy shit.” She stared at him, rubbing her legs together unconsciously under her skirt. “What do you want me to do about it?”

“I googled it like you said. And memorized it. But I couldn’t do it.” Nick looked at her with pleading eyes. “I can’t keep failing and repeating Monday over and over. I just can’t. I have no one else to ask. Walk me through it in detail, please.”

It took a second for his meaning to sink in. Alyson’s jaw dropped. “Um… I’m your sister, I’m not going to walk you through fingering Mom.”

“I can’t do it by myself.” Nick let his shoulders sag in despondence. “It’s not like I want to do this.”

She softened at his words, but then had a thought. “Wait…” Alyson looked around the room like spiders had sprung from the walls. “You didn’t… you didn’t try it again with her today? In here?”

“Yeah.”

She stood up quickly. “In this chair?”

“On the bed.” Nick let the weight of all escort muğla his failure settle in. What did anything matter? He was just going to have to try and fail again on the next today.

“I know I keep saying it, but, holy shit.” She sat back down and rubbed her legs together. It was unmistakable. She was wet. Her stupid eighteen-year-old brother had fingered their sweet, soccer mom right in that bed hours ago. The thought of it made her a little dizzy. “Okay, I’ll talk you through what you’re doing wrong. Tell me all about it. Every detail.” She stared at him as he described complimenting, listening, kissing, and then exploring her pussy. She had to admit, it was almost foolproof. Until he got to the part about searching for her g-spot and causing their mom to freak out. “Well, she shouldn’t be saying ‘ow,’ that’s for sure.”

“Yeah, I know. What am I doing wrong?”

“Are you going about three inches back on the roof?” Alyson’s head swam some more. She swallowed, and her throat went dry. Her pulse beat quickly in her ears.

“Yeah, but…” Nick eyed his sister. Her eyes looked kind of far off and there was a sheen of sweat on her forehead. “Are you okay?”

“Me?” Alyson lungs felt compressed. It was hard to breathe. She stood. “I’ll be back in a second.” She didn’t even hear what he said as she turned and exited the room. She found herself in the bathroom. Turning on the tap, she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She was white as a ghost. Shock. This was shock. Everything was so far outside the bounds of what she understood, that her body was quitting on her. She splashed her face with cold water over and over again. It revived her a little. She turned off the faucet and stared at her face in the mirror. “It doesn’t matter. Whatever I do, I won’t remember. Some other Alyson will marry Chris. I’ll just forget… tonight ever happened,” she whispered to herself. She dried her face with a towel, and walked back to her brother’s room.

“You’re not going to help. Are going back to the city?” Nick didn’t even bother trying to sound positive. He was stuck and everything sucked.

“No. Listen, Nick. I… um… I… well… Chris has touched my g-spot.”

“Of course, he has.” Nick rolled his eyes. “Way to rub it in. I get it. He’s better than me. He’s not as perfect as you think he is.”

“Shut up, you idiot.” Alyson’s brows knitted in anger. “This is really hard to say. So… just listen… okay?”

“Sorry.” Nick looked up and listened.

“I just mean. I… know where mine is. I don’t squirt or anything, but it does feel… well you know. So… I can show you.” The last few words were barely audible.

“You mean, like, for real? You’ll show me with your… um… vagina?” Nick blinked at her in confusion and saw her nod her head slightly as she sat back on his chair. “Wow, okay.” He hoped she couldn’t see how hard he was in his shorts. He should have emptied his balls in between his failure with his mother and his sister’s arrival. But he didn’t think the night would take such a turn. “Wait. You can’t do that yourself. I read that it was in a spot that made it impossible for a woman to do without, like… help.”

“The right shaped toy would do it, I suppose. But the whole point is showing you. So, you can get past that fucker Enki’s puzzle.” She took a deep breath. There, she’d offered it to him.

“Don’t insult Enki, Alyson. I did that a couple times, and I think… I don’t know. I get the feeling he can hear us.”

“Did you just hear what I said? I’ll show you. I’ll help you. Yes or no?” For the first time in years, she had butterflies in her stomach.

“Okay,” he said dumbly.

“Right. So, then, come sit on the floor in front of me. Good.” She could see he was hard under his shorts as he moved off the bed, but she didn’t say anything about it. She pulled her skirt up to her waist, and looped her fingers under the elastic of her panties. “I put some lube on my pussy when I was in the bathroom, that’s why I’m so wet,” she lied. “I want to make this as easy for you as possible.”

“Okay.” He nodded feebly, looking at her wet panties. She must have put a lot of lube down there.

“I want you to promise that you won’t ever tell me about this. When you finally make it to Tuesday, you’ll just tell me that you managed to find her g-spot all on your own. Okay?” Very slowly, Alyson pulled her panties down her legs and tossed them aside. She kept her legs together. “Look me in the eye and promise me.”

Nick pulled his gaze from her trim thighs up to her familiar, pretty face. “I promise.”

“Good.” She spread her legs and watched his gaze drop and his mouth make a little ring of surprise and delight. He looked like he’d just unearthed buried treasure. She had expected him to be more reluctant, but he was a man. “Now give me your hand.”

“Okay.” Nick was stuck on repeat. He couldn’t seem to say anything else. He stared at the triangle of brown hair between her legs, with muğla escort bayan fat, puffy lips protruding beneath. The sight of her pussy had all the gravity of a blackhole, and he was getting drawn in past the event horizon. He offered his hand to his sister.

“Great, okay. Now slide the finger up and down along the lips like this.” She shivered at her brother’s touch. “Now put it in. Oh, yes. Like that.” She closed her eyes, let go of his hand, and let him go to work. He was pretty good. His touch was firm and gentle. He hit some good spots, and didn’t get repetitive. He didn’t pay any attention to her clit, but that wasn’t what this was about anyway. What was this all about? The pleasure carried her away. She had a devil of time remembering. After about five minutes, it came back to her. “Now, three inches back… and on the top… and… ow!” She tensed up and opened her eyes. “What are you doing?”

“What? You told me to go for your g-spot.” Nick held his hand still. It was surreal arguing with his sister with a finger up her pussy. “That’s what I was doing. Don’t yell at me.”

“You’re supposed to touch the g-spot, not poke through it.” She could understand why he’d killed the mood with their mom.

“I read that I was supposed to press it like a button.” Nick could feel his shoulders bunching. This was going to be yet another failure to add to a growing list. Monday would never end.

“I’m not a fucking elevator, Nick. That’s not how you press my buttons.” She shook her head at him. “Now, try and be gentle. You want to stimulate it… without breaking anything.” She leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes again. “That’s better. Now a little to the left. And back… no, the other way. Yes… almost…” A whining sound escaped her throat. It was a noise she’d never made before. “Uuuuuugggggghhhhhhhh… move… away.” Her hips bucked. Just like that she was going to cum.

Nick pulled his finger out of her pussy as she requested. He watched in disbelief as his big sister gripped the chair with both hands. Before he knew what was happening, the front of his shirt was wet. She was spraying him, hot splashes leapt out of her again and again. She shrieked and threw her head back, her hair flying over her face. When she finished, the front of his shirt was soaked. He licked his lips. Salty and tangy. It tasted a bit like Jess’s pussy, but better. He licked his lips again. He was tasting Alyson.

As her orgasm subsided, Alyson opened her eyes. She looked at her brother’s shirt and his shiny face. “Did I… do that?”

“Yeah.” He nodded slowly.

“Holy shit.” She smiled at him. “That’s a first.”

“Holy shit,” he agreed. “So, I did it right?”

“You did.” She let out a deep breath and stood, her skirt falling back down to her knees. “Now, as Enki would say, you found the spot and found my release. You think you can do that with mom?” She bent down and fetched her panties.

“I guess.” Nick thought he could. The next Monday was going to be the last Monday. He stood, too, and pulled off his shirt. He used the dry side to wipe off his face. “You going back to the city tonight?”

“It’s too late. I’ll sleep in my room.” She moved to the door, discretely eyeing his torso. He wasn’t big like Chris, but he was fit, and cut. He had the body of a soccer player, she supposed. Her brother was cute. “Goodnight, Nick. Get some good sleep.”

“Thanks, Alyson.” He felt a bit awkward talking to her like nothing had happened after what they’d done. But, none of that awkwardness would matter when the day restarted. “Thank you. I don’t think I ever would have figured it out without you.”

“You’re welcome, dummy.” She opened the door. “Now don’t forget your promise. You can never tell me.” It would be sad forgetting her best orgasm ever. But it was totally necessary.

“I promise.” He watched her slip out into the hall and close the door behind her. He jumped onto his bed and had his shorts around his ankles in no time. He needed to fap. It was a miracle his new balls hadn’t burst in his pants while all that was happening. He grabbed himself and thought about what his sister’s “oh” face looked like.

~~

Thump, thump, thump! Nick opened his eyes. He blinked. The sun was just coming up outside. This wasn’t right. Monday didn’t start with any thumps, and he’d just heard three.

“Nick, open up.” Alyson’s voice was on the other side of the door.

This really wasn’t right. She was supposed to be in the city, not at home. On Sunday night she went home with Chris. She wasn’t around on Monday morning, unless… Nick flew out of bed and raced to the door. He unlocked it and pulled his sister inside. “You’re here.”

“It’s Tuesday.” She nodded at him with meaning. She was still in her pajamas. “When I woke up here, I knew. You made it. You made it!” She giggled with excitement. “Did you meet with Mom after we did… um… oh shit. I remember all of it. I wasn’t supposed to remember.” She hit his shoulder hard, her smile vanished. “You were supposed to wait a day before finishing the puzzle. You promised.”

“I didn’t.” He held up his hands. “I swear. I didn’t. I just… went to bed. I didn’t see Mom at all.”

They stared at each other for a while, both of them processing the turn of events.

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Sometimes little things go unnoticed and big opportunities are lost, leaving only questions in the mind that haunt for a lifetime. Janelle had taken to — as if by some tacit invitation — touching, holding or patting me on the arms, shoulders or back while talking, or holding onto to me as if for support whenever she was laughing heartily — it was happening with increasing frequency. I don’t know about other cultures, but this is a common peculiarity among West Indian Women; they do this with each other all the time. The thing is, I am not a West Indian woman; I’m a West Indian man, and Janelle was my daughter-in-law. She was also six months pregnant and had been living with us for the past four months, ever since my son foolishly got himself into trouble with the law and would be spending the next four years behind bars.

She had immediately asked me and my wife, Audrey to take her in and had given up their apartment days after my son had begun serving his sentence. She was a welcomed freshness to our home, being pretty, smart and funny, and had always got along well with Audrey and our daughter, Miriam, who is a few years younger than she is. Janelle was twenty six at the time and taught at a government primary school.

I liked Janelle a great deal and enjoyed the easy closeness we shared ever since my son first introduced her to me three years ago; we liked the same things and held similar opinions about social and political issues. When she first started the touching, it seemed quite innocent because she was like that with my wife and daughter too… just a habit, I thought. But then I noticed it was being done only when we were out of view of the others. I found myself liking it as much as I liked her.

What I didn’t like or didn’t want to like was the accompanying pleasurable tingle that ran through me when her soft hands contacted my body. I’m a loyal and principled kind of guy and would never dream of inappropriate behaviour with my son’s woman, but there was no denying… the girl, big belly and all, was turning me on. It took a lot of willpower to keep myself from even thinking about crossing the line, even though I could see the big meaning in those little touches and I’m generally, not one to let certain opportunities get lost. I’ve never liked wondering… what if?

As the days went by and the intimacy grew it seemed like we were sharing a secret that we both enjoyed but preferred not to openly acknowledge. By the time she was close to seven months with child, her stomach had grown huge, more so than the normal bigness for a first timer, and she would sometimes jokingly hold on to me or my wife and daughter as she moved about and would occasionally solicit help when climbing the stairs to go to her bedroom. I enjoyed the feel of her ripe body against mine when helping her. She had the softest, smoothest, baby-like mid-brown skin that simply oozed sensuality. She would often, in a whisper accompanied by a touch, thank me and remark on how kind and caring I was to her. I soon found myself living for those little touches.

One afternoon when she came home from work before the others, she looked so exhausted that without her asking, I offered to help her up the stairs. At her door she said:

“Oh, I’m sooo tired!”

“Tired, but still sooo beautiful,” I replied, chucking.

“Me, Beautiful?… with this big belly in front of me!” she uttered, clearly flustered and blushing.

“Precisely because of that big belly,” I countered.

Laughing, and gripping both my hands, she said, “So, I wasn’t beautiful before?”

“Of course, you were… Aw, you know what I mean… The pregnancy has just given you an extra glow.”

“Oh, I see. Well, thanks dad… I needed to hear that. Lately I’ve been thinking that I look rather haggard and unattractive,” she said, squeezing my arms firmly.

“You could never look unattractive… even if you try.”

She blushed, gave me a quick, close hug and a little peck on the cheek and walked into her room.

“And you will forever be handsome,” she cried out as she quickly closed the door.

I stood outside her door for a while, wondering if I should knock on it, but then asked myself what the hell I was thinking, and hurried away.

The next day we were once again alone at home; it being Saturday morning and my wife and daughter had earlier left for town to do some shopping. Janelle asked me to help her up the stairs. She laughingly exclaimed about what an invalid she’d become. I told her not to worry, because I was there to help her whenever she needed. She hugged me tightly, her big belly pressing into my midsection, sending a tremor and familiar heat through me. I mentally rebuked my manhood for its immediate response to Janelle’s embrace but felt the need to comfort her, so I placed one hand around her and used the other to gently pat her back and stroke her hair. I told her to go lie down and get some rest and leaned over to kiss her cheek, but she niğde escort turned her head at the same moment and somehow our lips met.

Neither one of us removed our lips and instinctually, it seemed, both tongues made a forward move and just like that we were enjoying a really intimate kiss that might have gone on for a long time had I not broken it off after about six seconds.

I pulled away and cried out, “Oh damn… I’m so sorry Janelle… I shouldn’t have done that… I didn’t mean to. I was going to kiss your cheek, but then you moved at the same time… the rest was purely instinctual.”

“It’s alright dad, I understand. I was also attempting to kiss your cheek,” She said, chuckling softly, but looking down as if ashamed or confused.

“It’s not alright, I never should have done that, I crossed the line, even though It was not planned or intended… please forgive me, baby,” I pleaded, really feeling like shit.

“There’s nothing to forgive, it was an accident, don’t be beating up on yourself dad… and it takes two to kiss… I didn’t pull away my lips… if there’s to be any blaming, then we’ll have to share it… an accident occurred, and we both acted instinctually. Now let’s just put it behind us, okay?”

She turned and walked into her room.

“Thanks,” I said weakly.

“Same here,” she replied.

But then, with hand on the door, she turned around and looked at me with slightly wet eyes. And as if employing a mighty effort to get something off her mind, her lips trembled, and she spoke:

“I really don’t know what’s happening to me lately, dad… the way I’m feeling… the thoughts I’ve been thinking… especially in light of my present status, you know… I’m pregnant… the baby’s father, your son, is in prison… and… mom, she’s so nice to me… yet I’m letting myself get carried away with impossible thoughts… it’s all so strange… and a bit frightening… it seems wrong but yet feels so right… and so nice… oh, I don’t know.”

“I understand Janelle… It happens to all of us sometimes… it’s happening to me now too… feelings that are wrong and shouldn’t be allowed to grow, but the will to turn away is just not there… maybe with time everything will work out for the best.”

We stood looking into each other’s eyes, then she smiled weakly, turned away and closed the door.

Two days later we were all sitting in the living room when Audrey observed that school would be closing for the summer break in two weeks and the break would take Janelle up to delivery time and then she would have her entitled three months maternity leave. She looked at me and reminded me that I had a whole lot of accumulated leave available and that it would be nice if I could take enough leave to be here with Janelle up until delivery and then she, Audrey, would take her leave, which would be due by then. She would then take over from me in watching over our daughter-in-law and the new family member for a while, until Janelle was strong enough to move about. She looked at me pleadingly. Little did she know I’d been secretly thinking about proposing that for days but was hoping that the suggestion would come from one of them, so as not to raise suspicion.

I pretended to be weighing the situation, and then exclaimed that I could get my manager, who was also a good friend, to okay the leave starting in two weeks’ time. They all thanked me, and I saw the relief and appreciation on Janelle’s face, and the little twinkle of something deeper in her eyes. A twinkle that I’d been seeing every time we looked at each other since the ‘accident’ two days ago. I felt a pressure in my crotch and tried to will it away.

An hour later I got up and said I was going to bed before I embarrassed myself by falling asleep in front of the TV like some old man.

“Like some, what, dad?… you are an old man… in case you haven’t heard, fifty is the new old and you’re like what… fifty one? Your sell by date has passed… you’re old!” said my daughter teasingly. She was always teasing me; like we were siblings.

“Well, I hope dad’s not too old to help me upstairs; I’ve been sitting here for the past thirty minutes impatiently waiting for someone to say they’re going up.” Janelle exclaimed.

“Why didn’t you ask, girl?… anyone of us would have volunteered,” my wife said.

Upstairs, when Janelle opened her door she looked briefly to the side, then reached out and took my hand and pulled me into the room. She threw her arms around me and lifted her face. Her trembling lips waited for two seconds for mine to descend and then quickly parted as they touched hers. Our tongues met and we kissed, passionately, for about a minute. She pressed her body hard against me and my cock inflated and throbbed against it.

“That was no accident. Goodnight dad, and thanks again,” she said, eyes flashing desire.

I slipped out of her room and into the hardest decision making moment of my life. To fuck or escort niğde not to fuck! But why this particular woman, when I have opportunities for hanky panky on the side almost daily. Though an old man, as my daughter reminded me, I’m handsome and still fit, with an athletic build and unwrinkled dark brown skin. I get looks from females of all ages all the time.

Two weeks later on a sunny Monday morning, my leave started as did Janelle’s. from downstairs in the living room, I heard Audrey and Miriam bade her goodbye, probably through her closed door, judging from how loud they spoke. They left the house, and I turned my divided attention to the TV news, for I was thinking about and anxiously awaiting Janelle’s appearance downstairs. fifteen minutes went by before she came down, and I couldn’t remember when last I’d been so quickly aroused just from the sight of a female. My cock sprung to instant attention as she stood before me, plumb in a ray of sunshine coming through an open window.

She was wearing a ridiculously sheer, light-blue nightdress that fell short of her knees. It would have probably reached there if not for the swollen stomach elevating it. The little cups on the V cut top barely contained her normally smallish, pert breasts now swollen to a nice handful due to her pregnancy. I could clearly see the dark puffy tips pressing against the thin fabric. I could even see her navel. The slim, shapely body now nicely thickened in pregnancy, was further defined by the light she was standing in. she didn’t appear to be wearing panties and I breathed deeply at the sight and the thought of what I felt was just a touch away from happening. I only hoped that neither of the two ladies had forgotten some important item at home that would cause them to make an unexpected return. They both did that sometimes.

“Good morning,” Janelle said, smiling beautifully.

She was wearing blue lipstick on her small heart shaped lips and what looked like lightly applied silver-grey eyeshadow above her slightly Asian looking, almond shaped black eyes. She’d recently had her natural frizzy hair done in a cornrow style and she looked simply beautiful and delectable.

“good morning, dear… and wow!… you look beautiful… and Sexy,” I exclaimed, dreamily.

“You’ve already sold me on the beautiful part yesterday, but I’m not buying sexy one bit… not with this big belly,” she replied, looking at me with sweet coyness as she gently cupped her protuberance.

“Like yesterday, I’ll say, precisely because of that big belly.”

“Wow! You seem to have a fetish for pregnant women,” she said, looking at me questioningly.

“Lately, yes, one particular pregnant woman,” I said, looking her over admiringly.

As if in reaction to my roaming eyes she slowly turned around a couple of times like a model on a catwalk. An earlier thought reappeared in my mind, and I started to laugh.

“What, do I look that funny modelling with a bloated tummy?” she asked, also laughing.

“You don’t look funny at all… I’m just wondering what the reaction would be if one of the girls returned home for a forgotten phone or something and saw you dressed like this in my presence.”

Janelle lifted her hand to her mouth in what could have been either pretended, or real shock, said:

“Oh my god, you’re right, dad.”

“I have an idea,” I said, standing up, unmindful of the huge bump in my crotch, which she stared at boldly and smiled.

“What?”

“Let me just take you back upstairs and into your room,” I suggested.

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.”

I stepped forward and in one smooth move, placed one hand around her back and another behind her knees. I scooped her up, to the sound of girlish laughter erupting from her pretty mouth. Inside the room I put her down gently on the edge of the bed in a sitting position. I moved back a couple of steps and looked at her looking at me, longingly.

“What do you suggest I do,” I asked.

Without any hesitation but in a nervous sounding voice she said, “Take off your clothes.”

She quickly lowered her head and looked away to the side as if immediately regretting those brazen words. I started taking off my T shirt and she slowly turned back to look at me. I got out of my shorts and my briefs, and she gasped at the sight of my full erection.

“What next?” I asked.

“Take off my clothes, make it quick!” she cried, impatiently shaking her legs resting on the floor.

I lifted the nightie over her head and threw it onto a nearby chair. Her ripe smooth body glistened and beckoned to all my manly senses. I stepped closer and she lowered herself onto her back, feet on the edge of the bed, legs spread, exposing a slightly hairy mound with full, neat lips. Her puffy nipples pointed to the roof, and her navel spoke to my tongue. I leaned forward to communicate with it, hesitating just a moment to softly pass my palm and fingers along the inviting vulva. It was wet with niğde escort bayan pleasure moisture. With my hands at her sides, I leaned over and probed her navel with my tongue, causing her to giggle.

I licked and probed and sucked the belly button for a while before moving on to slobber-lick all over the full stomach. One flat, open palm, teased the tips of the little, swollen milk buds and she groaned appreciatively. I moved further up and took a breast into my mouth and as I began to suck on the puffy tip she raid a hand and squeezed sweet fluid into my mouth. I drank hungrily.

“Oh dad, this feels sooo good,” she murmured.

I moved to the other breast and drank some more. My cock was resting against her belly, and I felt her making upward thrusts, sending a clear message. I made her turn around and lie along the side of the bed. I sat on the edge, facing her, one foot on the floor, the other stretched out along her side, sandwiching her body between my legs. I pushed my body close to hers. She put her hands in the crook of her bent knees and pulled them back a little. My jerking cock was pointing somewhat upward, and I had to press it down to be able to position it between the waiting, twitching pussy lips. Aided by her wetness I smoothly moved past the lips and into her hot hole. She gasped and shuddered as I penetrated her private sweetness.

“Oh my god… Daddy, daddy… oooooooh!”

It was the first time Janelle had ever called me daddy, instead of the usual, dad, and it sounded so perversely beautiful.

“My baby!” I cried out as I began to move my cock back and forth inside her body.

I continued a slow, careful measuring of her inner flesh with half of my hard cock as she hissed repeatedly in time with each thrust and retreat. I looked down at her stiffened clit and I reached out and began to tease it between thumb and forefinger. That made her begin to buck a little, as best she could in her condition. It wasn’t long before she gave a loud shriek, and her body began to tremble. She bit into her upper lip and grimaced as she tossed her head from side to side. I remained in her as she surrendered to the paroxysms of an orgasm.

When she had relaxed a bit but still breathing deeply, her chest rising and falling, I started to move in her again, now a little deeper. I kept up the slow deeper strokes, while reaching over to alternatingly massage her blushing breasts. She mewed sweetly, and when I finally felt on the verge of cumming, I pressed all of my cock deep into her. I howled and she grunted as my body began to jerk against hers. When it was over, I gently withdrew and she shifted her body into the middle of the bed, making space for me to lie beside her.

“It didn’t take much time for things to work out for the best,” Janelle said, smiling through wet but happy eyes, face blushing deep.

I turned my head and looked at her enticing nakedness, the smooth brown skin on the body I’d just enjoyed and the shiny, stretched stomach. I sat up, leaned over and kissed that stomach lovingly, licking it with a wet tongue.

“Is it really for the best?” I asked, smiling.

“Once it’s handled carefully, yes,” she said.

She leaned onto her side and threw an arm across me, followed shortly by a leg, her huge belly pressing against my side.

“I love you dad,” she suddenly burst out, adding, “I’ve been loving you and wanting this to happen for some time now… you know I’ve always liked you, from the beginning. But after moving in here it didn’t take more than a few weeks maybe four or five, for me to move from liking to loving you.”

I turned onto my side just like she was and looked into her eyes. They did seem filled with love. We were stroking each other’s body with gentle touches.

“You know, I was going to leave Charles just when I found out I was pregnant. Had I not told him right away, I might have had an abortion and moved on… I don’t know… and guess what, a few days before his sentencing he told me to do it. I disliked him even more for suggesting that. But I couldn’t do it, I’d already started to love the child inside of me.

“I’m glad you didn’t, or we wouldn’t be here like this… and I like being here like this with you, I enjoyed making love to you, and want it to continue,” was all I could say.

“I love you,” she said for the second time.

I kept silent, caressing her belly and ass cheek as I thought of the implications of what she had said. Of the dangerous road of betrayal, we’d gone down. I couldn’t say I loved her; I wasn’t sure.

“Say something,” she said.

I remained silent and she started tickling me while she giggled like a child. I wrestled her into stillness and put my mouth to hers. We had a long, really deep kiss. It lasted for several minutes, our mouths exploring and learning and enjoying what each had to give. When we finally broke apart, she said:

“It’s ok dad, I don’t want you to lie… I know you like me, and you just said you enjoyed having sex with me. If those two things continue that’s good enough for me. Someone once told me love is not everything, happiness and peace of mind is, and love doesn’t always guarantee that.”

We kissed again.

“I’m hungry, let me go and prepare some breakfast for us,” she said.

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