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amy and me3

The bus ride from New Hampshire to Massachusetts was pure hell . A 45 minute hot ass stuffy ride. Amy sat on my lap again which didn’t totally suck but we didn’t do anything. Which I was ok with. I was still a little tired from the shed. Any way after we got back to school Amy and I walked home and talked about Max and Trish coming over for a Nighttime swim and Movies. “So wait what exactly am I suppose to do?” Amy asked in confusion. Unlocking the door and opening it up I answered her question. “Simple nothing. Just do what you usually do and lets hope it peaks Trish’s curiosity.” Amy sat her back pack on the floor. “Sounds fine to me.” Amy said. “What sounds fine?” We both turned around to see Miss May walking into the kitchen asking us what was going on. “Oh we’re gunna have some friends come over to chill out for a little while.” I informed her. “Ya just 2 people. We wont be any trouble mom.” Amy said with a smile hugging Miss May and kissing her on the cheek. Miss May acted surpised. “You haven’t kissed me on the cheek in a long time. And you seem happy whats gotten into you.?” Miss May asked with a laugh. “My Penis.” I said under my breath laughing before Amy punched me in the ribs not hard but hard enough for me to shut up. “I dunno guess having another teenager in the house to talk to and hang with has sorta changed me.” Amy said with a shrug to which Miss May came up and patted me on the back “Told you she would open up to you sooner or later.” May walked out of the kitchen and back into the living room. “She opened up to me all right.” I laughed before a bag of hamburger buns hit me in the face. “Shut up.” Amy laughed.
“So how was Lilith?” Amy asked. It took me a second before I knew what she ment. “Oh She was good. Different than you.” I said. Amy hopped up on the counter next to me confused. “How so?” She asked. Grabbing the ketchup from the cabinet I explained “Well with you its awesome like its Hardcore. But with her it was slow. Sorta like making love but without the love. Plus she gave me these.” I finished saying before taking out Liliths panties and putthing them on the counter. Amys eyes went wide and she jumped off the counter and pushed me. In a Angry whisper she asked me “What did you do to her?!?” “Nothing We just fucked.” Amy still angry looked at me prodding for an answer “So you didn’t say two words to her?” She asked. “No All I said was we didn’t have to do anything she didn’t want to do, and then she jumped me.” Amy tilted her head back with her eyes closed before chanting “Stupid Stupid Stupid.” And hitting me in the chest. “you’re an Idiot.” She said before smacking me in the face with Liliths panties. “Why? What the hell did I do?” Amy corned me in the counter and got close to my face explaining my mistake. “You gave her a choice! Listen We treat Lilith like a submissive not cause we want to but because we know her. We know that as soon as someone warms her up shes all over them. She usually shows it by talking to them non stop. Roses or in weird fucked up cases she gives them her Panties.” Amy said shoving Liliths panties back in my pocket. “Please tell me you didn’t do anything else.” Amy said almost pleaded. “Well I came in her but shes on the pill right?” I asked. Amy Bit her lip and looked the other way. My eyes widened. “SHES NOT ON!!” I looked into the living room not wanting to disturbed Miss May. “She’s not on the pill!” I said in a whisper. “No shes the girl I get my pills from.” Amy said worried. I thought for a minute and laughed “Oh you had me worried. She cant have kids.” “I said I don’t THINK she can have kids. I don’t know for sure.” Amy said. Damn I thought to myself I cant even risk being a dad right now.
I stood there for a second and realized what Amy told me. “Lets not worry about it now. Get the grill in the backyard working.” Amy said blowing past me to open the refriderator and tossing me a pack of Hamburgers and Hotdogs. “They should be here soon.” Amy said before she walked up to me putting her hands in my pocket and grabbing 20 out of the 80 bucks Miss May gave me. “Why do you need 20 bucks?” I asked. “Grab some beer. This homless dude chills near O’Malley’s Liquor Store. A 12 pack costs like 15 bucks. Ill give him 5 dollars profit.” Amy said Matter-of-Factly. “Fine.” I said. “Get either Heineken or Budweiser .” “Dually Noted.” She said before walking out the front door.
An hour passed before the doorbell rang. Amy opened the door. I was finishing cooking up the rest of the food. By the time Amy, Max, and Trish came out to the back deck the food was all done. Saying whats up to Max and hugging Trish we all joked around while we ate Amy and Trish sat on one side and Max and I on the other. It was fun to hang out with Max and Trish but it was hard to concentrate on all the conversation with Amy playing footsies on my crotch. After eating our weight in burgers and hotdogs (One which Amy ate half a hotdog in one bite.) We all went upstairs to change into bathing suits. Max came into my room and closed the door. “Dude so how is tonight gunna work?” he asked putting on one of his bathing suits and tossing the other one he brought for me at me. “Simple we’re all gunna relax and chill out for a little bit. And when we go watch the movie Just make sure Trish gets a good look at me and Amy.” I said putting on the suit. “Sounds good. Hey can you something?” “Sure.” I said nonchalant. “How was the Asylum.” He asked. “Its Mental Facility. And It was alright I guess. Couldn’t Flirt with the girls and couldn’t masturbate cause there was always someone watching you. But besides that it was ok…Oh plus when you freaked out they put a straitjacket on you…Not the best.” I said tying the bathing suit. “Must be glad to be out.” Max said laughing. “Hell ya.” I said smirking.
We left my room and went downstairs grabbing a beer each and diving into the pool. Leaning on the sides on the pool drinking Budweiser and talking when the doors opened up. Amy walked out wearing a Camo bikini with a Skull on each Bikini top cup and a small Bikini bottom. Trish came out next wearing a blue and yellow Bikini. I never knew how cute Trish looked. Small Mousey. Her orange hair went down to her shoulders an her Green eyes light her face. She was Hot but Amy was Gothic Hot. The dove into the pool and Amy swam over to me and grabbed my beer drinking half and giving it to me. Trish grabbed her own out of the cooler and drank it within 5 minutes. “Damn that girl can chug.” Amy said laughing. “Ima Mick. Im no Lightweight.” Trish said laughing. Max grabbed 4 more beers out of the cooler and passed one to each of us. “Lets see who can drink the fastest. GO” Max yelled. Cracking the cans open We all drank as fast as we could. Max coughed and sputtered as the beer fell from his hand went to the pool water. Amy snuck her hand in my bathing suit gripping my cock which made me A) Grow a stiffy and B) drop my beer. Trish finished hers fist with Amy coming in second. “IM THE WINNER IM THE WINNER!!!” Trish said swimming a victory lap. “No fair.” Max said with a laugh. “You grabbed my dick an made me drop my beer.” I laughed as Amy yelled. “SO DID I.” Trish swam back to Max and kissed him on the cheek. “Im sorry. Can I make it up to you.” She said with a weird tone of voice. Max looked at me and I quickly chimmed in. “Lets see which girl can hold her breath the longest.” Amy laughed and added “Im Down for that.” Trish shrugged “Sure why not just let me go put these emty cans away. Trish grabbed the 7 cans and walked oout of the pool I looked at Max “Dude pull your dick out of your pants.” “Why?” He asked in confusion. “Because she’ll brush your dick with her face and get the hint. She’ll only be down there for a minute or so but atleast you’ll get a quick Blow job and she might want to go further. Like for example Im jerkin off this loser.” Amy laughed before kissing me on the cheek. Max looked at us and smiled he shifted a little bit in the water and Trish came back inside the pool.
“ready? GO” I said before Amy and Trish disappeared under the water. I instantly felt Amy’s mouth clamp around my cock and she started sucking like a Vacuum. I looked over at Max who had his eyes closed. Trish must have gotten the hint. I focused beck to Amy I slid my head under the water and grabbed Amys head face fucking her under the water. Felt different. Seconds turned to minutes and about 2 minutes In Amy poked her head up stroking my dick. We looked at Max He had his hand moving under water at lightning speed most likely giding Trish’s head and than he stopped moving his hand and moaned loudly before letting trish up. Trish popped her head out of the water looking like she was swallowing something. Amy and I laughed Soo did Max. Trish didn’t get why but we decided to leave the pool and start the movie.
Well all sat on the couch still wet in our bathing suits. Switching on On Demand and turning to the blood and guts section we all decided on the old Texas Chainsaw Massacre. Amy rested her body on me and Trish did the same to Max. Max already seemed eager resting his hand on Trish’s bikini covered boob and giving it a squeeze. I chuckled Halfway through the movie Which I was actually concentrating on. For some reason I love horror movies. Amy started rubbing her hand on my bathing suit cock. I looked down at Amy and puller her up Kissing me Having out tongues dance around each others mouth. I looked out the corner of my eye to see Max looking at me. I made a motion with my hand and pointed at Trish who was still wathing the movie. Max picked up on the idea and nudged trish. Trish looked over at us as I closed my eyes, Focusing on Amy. Amy broke the kiss. Tracing her tongue from my lips to my neck. Kissing a spot on my neck once she than started to suck and bite my neck. There was a huge tent in my Bathing suit. I looked over at Max who seemed far ahead of me as Trish was tongue wrestling with him and had one hand down his bathing suit. I had to pry Amy off of my neck to show her Max and Trish. “Nice guys.” Amy said with a laugh. Trish quickly withdrew her hand from Max’s pants and looked at us Blushing. “Hey dud want to show her that thing I showed you in my room?” I asked. It took Max a little while to figure out what I was trying to do before he smiled and took her hand leading her up too my room. “Good we need privacy.” Amy said kissing my before sliding my bathing suit down to my legs. I pulled Amy on top of me into my embrace swirling our tongues around eachother. I slid her bikini top aside and grabbed her tits. I kissed down too her neck and started to lightly suck on her neck. Hearing her moan and feeling her wiggle around in my arms. After I gave her what I thought was a nice sized hickey I kissed down to her chest kissing to the top of the left breast taking the nipple into my mouth and started to suck on it. She put her hand on my head and lightly pushed me forward. My top teeth brushed against the nipple causing her to shudder. I figured that she liked to so I lightly bit her left boob which caused her to moan. I slide my tongue across her chest to her right tit doing the same thing. I decided to take it slow and to make this a nice experience. I pushed her onto the couch and kissed down to her stomach poking my tongue on her belly button making her laugh. I pulled the strings on her bikini bottoms and I looked at her beautiful pussy. I put her legs on my shoulder and kissed each of her lips up to her clit. I wet two of my fingers sliding them into her pussy as I licked her clit upside down and side to side before sucking it to my mouth and humming lightly. She was bucking and humping my face like crazy. “Im close Joh—Psycho.” I opened my eyes and chuckled which sent more vibes to her clit I took my fingers out of her pussy and sunk them into her ass which made her squeal and cum. She shook and shuddered and I just lapped up the juices. I sunk 2 fingers into her pussy and rubbed them on her lips (On her face). I kissed her tasting her pussy still.
Amy pushed me till my back was on the couch. She took my rock hard cock in her hand and stroked it. Before she could put it in her mouth I stopped her. “Lets take this upstairs.” I suggested with a smile. Amy complaid by taking my hand and leading me upstairs to my room. The door was open as we walked in to see Trish on my bed with Max’s cock in her mouth. We snuck in with Max trying not to laugh. Trish was still in her bikini. My Amy however only had on a bikini top with her tit’s out. I grabbed my coputer chair and set it up next to the bed sitting on it and kissing Amy before she kissed down my chest and traced her tongue down my cock to the head of my cock. “Oh Shit!” Amy and I looked over as Trish was staring at us. “don’t worry. We’re cool with it.” Amy said before engulfing the head of my cock and slowly going down more. “Ya we are.” I said closing my eyes. “thata girl.” I heard Max say so im guessing Tirsh went back to sucking his dick. I couldn’t get over how amazing Amy was at sucking cock. She licked the underside of my dick and everytime she bobbed her head up, cold air would take over part of my dick only to be welcomed back by spit and a warm mouth. I didn’t face fuck her I let her take control for once. This feeling was too much to bare as I pulled Amy up and told her “I want you Now.” I said. She smiled and whispered into my ear “You want me Psycho….you got me.” “No Psycho.” I said helping her sit on my cock. The head sank in and she sank down little by little in the reverse cowgirl position. “OH BABY!” Amy said as Trish looked up and saw us fucking. “We can’t let them have all the fun.” Max said. Trish thought for a moment before laughing and stepping out of her Bikini bottoms and taking off her top. I spun the chair so Amy and I could fuck and watch the happy couple go at it. I had to move my head because Amy was bouncing happily on my cock it made it hard (No pun intended) To see what was going on.
Trish closed her eyes as she sank onto Max’s dick. And immediately he started to pound into her. No warning at all just Jack hammering like it was nothing. Trish was a screamer. Trish was like Lilith. Orange landing stip above her pussy and small but handful tits bounceing up and down. Amy tilted her head back and looked at me. “I think I should shut her up.” I laughed and hammered her cunt harder. Amy leaned forward grabbing Trish’s head and bringing it to her’s shoving her tongue in Trish’s mouth. I could see Trish try to pull away but after a few seconds Trish closed her eyes and I can tell started to like it. Trish’s hands roamed from Max’s chest to Amy’s tits They kept at this for around 10 minutes before Max Yelled and shot his load. Trish got up breaking the kiss and attacked Amy’s tits. I got Amy off my chest before spitting on my cock (not like it wasn’t wet enough) And sliding it into her tight Asshole. Amy moaned as Trish stared in amazement. “Doesn’t that hurt?” She asked. “Not in the least.” Amy said with a smile bouncing on my cock. It only took a few pumps before I was cumming hard and fast inside her asshole. I couldn’t even move. Amy got off my cock and jumped on Trish attacking her pussy. All of Max’s cum seeped out of Trish so I was sort of happy that she wasn’t tasting him. I could tell Trish enjoyed it as she was moaning and begging for more. I could only look on in amazement. I looked at max passed out in my bed from exhaustion. I turned back at Trish. She must have really needed to cum. Amy was only at her for 4 minutes before Trish starting to buck and twitch on the bed. I heard Amy slurp up Trish’s juices. Amy got up and looked at me. “Taste good, Here.” Amy frenched me as I tasted Trish. Not as good a taste as Amy or Lilith but she was up there. We looked over at the happy couple again. Max was sleeping and Trish was drifting in and out. “Looks like we tired them out.” I said with a laugh. Amy and I went into her room and closed the door. The dark wall paper took over the room. Amy lit some black candles on her nightstand and lied down on her bed. I joined her and snuck under the covers with her. I snaked my arm over her pushing my cock between her ass cheeks. She positioned her leg and let my cock slide in her warm wet pussy. “John.” She said wondering if I was still awake. “Ya.” I said. She snuggled up to me sliding my cock deeper into her. “I love you.” She said. I nuzzled up to her and chuckled “I love you too.” I said before I drifted off to have another sweet Nightmare.

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Magical Hearts chapter 3

Of love and The Duke: Chapter 3
The priestess was browsing the market and shops of house Morgan when she overheard the rumor that a blessed couple, a young wizard and Isabel Morgan have entered the tent of her father. The goddess spoke to her giving her the feeling that she must see the couple. She dropped what she was doing and immediately walked to the tent of Jeremiah Morgan.
Entering she witnessed for herself the couple glowing, and proclaim that they are a blessed couple. She lingered having the feeling she needed to witness a little more. The couple kissed again and she wondered why Jeremiah become irritated seeing them glow. It is a gift from the goddess to the couple.
The priestess watches in wonder as the young wizard displays and offers his dowry to Jeremiah. A large gold block that opens to present an astonishing number of uncut diamonds that are even more valuable than gold, she has never seen a dowry so large. Truly, a dowry fit for a princess. When she hears the young wizard proclaim it to be mere dust compared to his love, she can hear the truth in his words. She then takes her leave, thinking the goddess for letting her witness a love so great.
The priestess of Aphrodite returns to the Temple as quickly as she can walk, it would be undignified and lack the grace required of her if she ran. Entering the temple, she needed to discuss the events she has witnessed with the head priestess and what she had learned. After a long and intense discussion between the priestess and head priestess of Camarillo’s Temple of Aphrodite, they send a message by magical means to the high priestess in New Cowan. They fear the Duke has become unstable. They also know of the love’s discovery spell in limited time the couple have. The message simply informs the high priestess of what they intend to do, and request her blessing.
The priestess wondered why the Duke insisted on such a hastily performed wedding between Isabel and his youngest son. Even though house Morgan was quite wealthy, surely, other matches would be available for the young boy, someone of higher standing, another Royal closer to the King perhaps. Isabel’s dowry was quite extensive, but barely met what one would say expected for a commoner marrying a noble. Isabel had not truly wanted to wed the Duke’s son, a boy four years younger than she is.
It will take hours before the message received at New Cowan, and most likely the morning before reply sent. The head priestess does not believe there is enough time; she believed the wedding between Julius and Isabel should be this evening if possible. If the two give into their carnal lust, they would incur the wrath of Aphrodite, as tradition and experience in these matters have taught. The head priestess wondered if there would be time to summon the clan, and prepare the Temple for the wedding this evening. Surely if the girl is already married, the Duke would give up.
The Duke had been strongly insisting that the wedding performed as soon as Isabel could be located. Now with her return to the city, it fell to the priestess to inform the Duke that no ceremony between Isabel and his son will ever occur.
The head priestess orders that no one should perform the marriage ceremony requested by the Duke. To do so would be an affront to Aphrodite herself, not something any of her priestesses would ever consider doing. The head priestess retired to her chamber to pray for Aphrodite’s intervention, as she sent the priestess to inform the Duke.
The priestess enters the keep, requesting an audience with the Duke. An hour passed before she granted an audience with the Duke and brought to the lavish and over ornamented audience chamber where the Duke waited impatiently. She kneels before the Duke and begins to explain, “Your Lordship, with all humility I regret to inform you that your son’s wedding to Isabel Morgan cannot be performed.”
The Duke infuriated shouts, “You dare come before me to tell me you cannot do something your head priestess has already promised.”
The priestess tries to remain rational and calm, knowing it would be death to show anger at his superior attitude. It would not be the first time someone it had an audience with this particular Duke only to be struck dead by him. Sometimes she wondered why the King still has not replaced such an evil man, she wondered if the rumors were true that he was not even in the kingdom and had not been for years.
In a respectful voice she apologizes, “Your Lordship I am sorry, but we did not know that the goddess had other plans for the young woman. She has a blessed bonding to a young wizard. They must be married before the first night of the full moon.”
The Duke and his smug attitude questions, “Has this young wizard a name, and provided a dowry one greater than my sons.”
The priestess answers, “He is Julius, apprenticed to Justin of Benton. His dowry is her weight in gold, and a third of her weight in uncut diamond. I have beheld the treasure myself and it is far greater than any I have ever seen before. His love for her is strong sire; he called it mere dust compared to her. Their bond is so strong when they kiss they glow. Only a very few bonds have ever been blessed so by the goddess.”
The Duke was also a greedy bastard, and he knew how the laws worked. If Julius were unable to marry Isabel, his dowry would transfer to Isabel. Then upon Isabel’s wedding to his son, and her eventual death, untimely of course the treasure would be his sons, for him to take. The Duke pondered all this as the priestess kneeled there in front of him. Unknown to the Duke that their bond is so strong, so blessed that who would interfere with it risk the wrath of Aphrodite. One should know Aphrodite first is a woman, and hell knows no fury greater than a woman scorned, or in this case, a goddess scorned.
The Duke coming out of his throne he stocks forward, anger drips from him. Only two paces separate the kneeling and unmoving priestess, “If she had not run away, the wedding to my son would have been performed. I insist that their wedding be performed dowry or no.”
For the first time she raises her eyes to the Duke. In a shocked and concerned voice she warns, “Your Lordship to do so would be an affront to Aphrodite, and mean the death of both Julius and Isabel.” She drops her gaze, uncomfortable with the evil she sees in his face.
The sound of his sword as it withdrawn from its scabbard is the only sound otherwise in the silent audience chamber. The Duke orders, “You will perform the wedding ceremony.”
Again, the priestess raises her eyes and says, “No…” The next sound heard is the priestess’ lifeless body falling upon the floor.
A gasp from the Captain of the guards alerts the Duke to his presence, the guard Captain had been a leftover from the former Duke who he had taken over from five years ago. The Duke knew he suspected him and many of his wrongdoings, the message from the runner he had intercepted and killed earlier confirmed that. The Duke was going to either corrupt the man or see to his death, he had already been working to corrupt Captain Michael, but the captain had resisted. The Duke had another plan one he knew would work, as his loyal guards escorted the Captain’s wife and young daughters through the hall as the Captain turned seeing their presence.
The Duke waves the Captain over, “First I will have you know if you do not follow my orders I will kill you surely as I killed the priestess who failed me. Then I will enjoy your wife and daughters as your lifeless head looks on from the post of my bed.”
One look over his shoulder, after seeing the four evil man now holding his family the guard Captain’s resolve is broken, the look of defeat in his eyes tells the Duke all he wants to know. He orders to the guard Captain, “Follow me then or you know what will occur. We have business in the Temple.”
Meanwhile back at the tents of house Morgan a feast has been prepared. It is tradition that the wedding announcement held in such a manner. At the beginning of the feast, Jeremiah gives a toast to the newly betrothed. Jeremiah toast, “As you are aware, my daughter disobeyed me recently. She refused the Duke’s son. Running off to her uncle Justin, she ran into Remus on a dark night a werewolf attacked. Before his death, Remus managed to defend my daughter, and prove his love and bravery to the clan. Young Julius having heard the beginnings of the fight ran with all haste unfortunately he was not early enough to save Remus. In his own words, he found magic greater at that moment within him than he ever knew. He easily defeated the werewolf, and defended the life of my daughter.
Julius is a member of the clan because of his apprenticeship to my brother-in-law Master Wizard Justin. Therefore, falls under the laws of the clan, not being a direct blood relative to Isabel Morgan by those laws they are betrothed.
Isabel requested her uncle to do the discovery spell to verify Julius and her bonding. Justin perform the spell, finding them bonded strongly. The young wizard has provided an incredible dowry, greater than any I have ever seen. I give them my blessing.”
The clan cheers, and toast the betrothed. When the noise dies down Rebecca shouts, “Come on Isabel give him a kiss. I want to see you glow.” Isabel and I kiss; as the glow begins, there is a moment of stunned silence before it is broken with even greater cheers.
As the feast comes to its conclusion, the Captain of the guard appears. It almost looks as if he is fighting back tears, he so angry. He steps forward, and places a charm set of wrist restraints on me. I look at him questioning and he says, “The Duke orders your arrest.”
I ask, “Surely my arrest is not enough to anger you so greatly.”
Captain Michael whispers, “I watched the Duke murder the priestess of Aphrodite. Before I could gather enough loyal men to seize the Duke for his crime, he took my family hostage. I am sorry. I have no choice.”
I whisper in return, “For your family I will offer no resistance. If you promise, my family will be left alone.”
Michael whispers, “I will do what I can, I will put loyal men on the East gate tonight so they may slip away.”
The Duke with the smell of death about him strolls in to the tent. He behaves as if he is above all law and justice cannot touch him. Accompanied by four of his personal guards, who knows how many stand outside, walking up to Isabel he says, “I knew you would come to your senses, my son waits for you.” He roughly handles her, it is all that I can do not to break free of these shackles; I sense I have the strength. However, lives depend on my cooperation. The Duke pulls Isabel out of the tent, and I am led behind her. At least half the city guard is there, I knew then that the man was a coward.
Isabel pushed into a carriage, and a chain connected from the carriage back to my shackles. A momentary flash and I know the goddess’ judgment is coming and she will protect us. As the carriage pulls away at a trot, the Captain of the guard left behind. I can feel Justin’s anger boiled before I mentally tell him, clear the righteous from the city. Let none even look upon it until the sun rises tomorrow; you have until dusk, for the goddesses’ vengeance falls on the city tonight.
The Duke orders his driver to make better speed, yanking me from my feet, and dragging me over the ground, and yet the Duke orders him to move faster. I barely managed to get back to my feet, and at this pace I slam into walls nearly on every turn, the driver takes pity and slows down only to have the Duke screaming for him to speed up yet again. Even before we arrive at the Keep, I am already bloody and bruised.
Only the righteous heard the call, the ones who feared justice left quickly. In the years that I have not been within the gates of the city, many have fallen from the true path. The Duke’s corrupted guards seem to be blind to the people leaving. Captain Michael even managed to walk into the keep unopposed and retrieve his family and leave. The righteous took only what they could carry, leaving quickly in the four hours before sunset they all had departed the city and walked out of sight of the East gate. All seemed to fill the need to be away from the city, even the guards that did not follow the Duke closely left.
The Duke had decided to try me for treason at sunset. He needed the time to bring his lackeys and to exclude all others to ensure his victory by trial. He thought to direct justice down his chosen path, but sometimes justice is not that blind.
I was to endure four hours of torture before the sunset; my time had not yet come. I am beaten and thrown in a cell only to allow the guards to rest. Then removed from the prison cell to allow the guards to continue their evil game, one will punch me knocking me into the other and again. Finally, they chained me to a whipping post. Nevertheless, the hour of my salvation rapidly approached. As the whip reopens old scars on my back, the sun finally set, they dragged me bleeding and bruised to the audience chamber of the Duke. Chains were about my feet, their shackles still dug into my wrists, even in this dark hour I did not feel abandoned.
Thrown roughly to the floor only a few yards in front of the Duke, I still see the bloodstains from the priestess. I could hear Isabel’s soft cry above all other sounds even though the guards were shouting for my death.
My mind reaches out to Isabel, (Are you all right my love? Have they hurt you?)
Isabel’s mind answers, (They have been unable to break me, but they threaten that if I do not allow the Duke’s son to have his way, that you will be dead before morning.)
A smile is on my face as my mind reaches out again to Isabel, (Justice comes now my love. Only the wicked remain in the city, except us two prisoners. I say let us be prisoners no more.) With that thought my shackles drop from my wrists, the chains slip off my ankles and rattle on the floor. The bindings holding Isabel vanish, before anyone can react. Isabel and I rush to each other, we meet in a kiss in the glow instantly surrounds us.
Like always, our eyes close in the world outside vanishes. Isabel and I only exist in our kiss. Nothing will disturb us once were in our kiss. The wounds I suffered vanish under the glow that surrounds Isabel and me.
To the rest of the castle they hear the Duke screaming to have us killed, he orders his archers to fire. Each arrow vanishes in the glow that surrounds Isabel and I, and the glow grows brighter the longer we kiss, with each attack the glow grows brighter, with each attempt of violence the light that surrounds us grow stronger. The Duke orders his mages to attack, their magic rebounds and again the light becomes even more blinding.
Finally, the Duke himself using the same sword he struck down the priestess with steps forward trying to kill his hated enemy. The sword tip enters into the light and the Duke begins to scream as the sword begins to glow red-hot. Lightning travels down the length of the blade, the Duke screams in pain with every jolt that travels through him, the lightning arcs out striking all who followed his commands. The lightning continues on striking all who followed the Duke, the city glows now as the light travels with the lightning. No corner in the city left dark, not a single follower of the Duke left untouched.
As long as our kiss continues the light grows yet brighter, and nothing has caused us to break our kiss.
Justice has come, all of the wicked all who would do evil to his fellow man, who would deny love punished, only one left to witness that punishment, and he left unseeing and cannot feel, or taste his life would know no joy, so disfigured that all who saw him shriek and recoiled at his presence. No one would ever recognize him as the Duke. He could speak no orders and only knew pain and suffering, he would hear this shrieks and cries of fear at his approach, to remind him of the monster he is.
As the sun rose, the light took on a form, her hand touched our cheeks and we knelt before her presence. With a wave of her hand she sent the Duke away, no one would ever guess who he was.
All we felt was the overpowering love and joy in her presence. She placed our hands together and we draw back into a kiss, when we broke this time we were truly alone. When we kiss next, we found that we could leave our eyes open and see the glow for ourselves.
Hatred had struck at love, when love finally struck back nothing could stand against its power. All who denied love felt it sting, leaving them empty and lifeless. Perhaps that is the real lesson here; never deny love even if it is for someone else.

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Oh That Incest!! – Mommy Gets Frisky

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

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If you’re looking for a quick fix sex fic, this might not be the story for you. If you’re looking for humiliation, pain, Male Dom, and female submission… oh and hard core torture, you’re in the right place! Main Characters: Mitchell Pearse – 33, shaved head, multiple tattoos. 6 feet tall, muscular build. Owns The Lagoon, a hip place to be if you’re drinking and looking for fun. 9 inch long dick. 2 inches across. Naomi Sakurai – 24, Half German and Half Japanese, Not a US citizen yet. Shaved pussy, no tattoos, long black, red, and white hair with a ‘scene girl’ hair cut. 5 feet and 2 inches tall. Works at The Lagoon as a sexy bartender.

Having fun in the sac

Fun in the Sac by mrmovie
fantasy and reality
( This story is dedicated to (Funinthesac) my ever so loving penpal, which will also be playing the part of Dawn.
Also I left out what people look like and so on for the purpose that readers for a change can use their
imagination. ) ( This story can happen to anyone. )
It all started when I got married the second time. I should explain this first. My first wife just got married to me
so she wouldn’t have to work so hard to pay the rent with her girlfriend.
After a few months of marriage, all she wanted to do was party all the time. Like the time I went to my moms house
because we ran out of diapers. I came back home the next morning to find her in bed, ( our bed ) of all places, with
another man.
Needless to say after the countless, ( I’m sorrys ) and the countless times I forgave her—–one day while I was at
work, ( which of course I heard about later ) She heard there was a party going on downstairs from one of her friends
and all she did was go to the party, had a few drinks, while looking off and on at the guy that was holding the party
for sometime, then walked up to him and said: “I heard you wanted to fuck me”. Then walked upstairs and left the door
ajar. Soon after he went upstairs and fucked her.
Frank I believe his name was. Well——after four years of marriage, she left me and moved out of town with Frank,
I never saw her again or our son.
I was depressed for sometime. All I did was drink. A friend of mine said to get over it because she wasn’t worth
crying over.
Well, one day I went out to get more beer and I seen a girl that always came in the 7-11. She noticed I was getting
beer. Of course, for sometime we had exchanged glances at one another from time to time but never said anything, even
when I was married. Perhaps I was looking to feel wanted, something clearly my wife did not give me.
Anyway, Dawn was bold enough to ask me if I wanted to go out and drink with her ?
Sure I said, “Would you like to walk over to my apartment first so I can drop off this beer.”
“OK.”
We soon got to the bar and she ordered a pitcher of beer. ( This was before they started that bar rule that you had
to have three people at your table before serving a pitcher.)
Dawn was a beautiful woman, she had those bedroom eyes and for some reason, for the first time in awhile, I felt
relaxed and good about myself. She had this certain sadness about her, like putting on a smile that hid her sorrow.
She could not very well hide what I could see within her.
We had talked about things that made us feel lousy but managed to make ourselves feel better just by each others
company. At one point during the conversation, she reached out and held my hand, even though I wasn’t talking
about anything sad at that moment, it was comforting all the same.
Dawn had told me that she knew my friend Max and knew what was going on through him when I was married.
I was now wondering why Max didn’t tell me about this ? No matter I thought.
She told me how much she thought I was cute and asked if I would want to go out with her ? Of course I wanted to ask
her the same thing but was too afraid to ask. I really got excited when she asked me that.
“Lets” I said.
After four pitchers I was buzzed. I asked her if she wanted to go back to my apartment, she said she would but had to
call her mom first. (She lived with her mom)
Back in my apartment, not to spoil anything even if both of us wanted to, we just laid there on the bed holding each
other and took a little nap.
I woke up a couple hours later and just looked at her as she slept yet she woke up a minute later to find me watching her,
she just smiled as we both found ourselves kissing one another tenderly.
That moment of our embrace felt warm and real, it seemed like I never wanted to loose this feeling.
I may have had a hard-on but for the first time in my life I wasn’t concerned with myself or my needs and in that
instant, a new love had taken over that replaced the one I had for my x wife.
I was soon kissing her neck when she surprised me by taking my hand and guiding it to her breast, I knew Dawn wanted me
that moment, yet for some reason I felt somewhat reluctant and held myself back. I gave her breast a gentle squeeze as I
kissed her then released my hand and pulled the covers aside. I got down to the foot of the bed, between her legs and
started kissing up and down her legs. When I came close to her honey hive it about drove her wild with anticipation.
That moment she was waiting for never came as I soon kissed up her stomach to her neck then back to her lips.
After a few minutes I rested on my side, looking at her and relishing in the moment.
She looked at me and said: “That was great honey, but your a real cock tease ya know that, hell I thought only women did that” ?
“I just thought I’d take my time, the desire is there as is the overwhelming love I feel for you as well as from you, I just
didn’t want a quicky and somehow that feeling go away, for some reason I really respect and think of you highly” .
After a few days she invited me over her moms house for dinner.
I came by around 5 that evening. Dawn had introduced me to her mom Tina that was sitting down in the livingroom watching t.v.
She briefly said Hi and ignored me ever since I sat down. However during dinner she was grilling me about everything and
made me feel worthless. Hell I got enough of that from my x wife !! She thought all men were useless except for one thing.
Yet I wouldn’t see anybody come over here the way she treats people !
When I left to go home I could hear them arguing and thought to myself if this was even worth it ? I really have alot of
feelings for Dawn but her mother is just like my x wife.
Five months had passed and between those months we had talked about marriage.
Dawn came over and asked me if it was OK if after we got married that we live with her mom ?
She knew she was asking alot, but how could I say no to her, she was so sweet.
Two months later the big day had arrived and no sooner after I said “I do”, we were in her room, which now was ours.
Living with her mom it seemed to me like I was living with my wife and x wife. One that was loving and caring and the other
that just kept giving me crap.
One day Dawn had come to me with a strange request. She had said Patty, her best friend that was at our wedding, was
going through a difficult time.
I asked her what she ment ?
“Well………her husband Richard is going through a malpractice suit”.
“Well what does that have to do with us” ?
“It so happens that his doctor was giving him medicine for anxiety but his office has been so busy that he got the wrong
prescription, twice, and now………well……left him impotent”.
“Again, what does that have to do with us” ?
“Patty has been my best friend for years, and well…….I said we would help her out, I really feel for her”.
“We……help her out, how” ?
“Well I basically volunteered you to do the job that Richard can’t do”.
“Now I’m supposed to pay their light bill or something” ?
“Come on now, I guess I’ll have to spell it out for you…..I told Patty that it would be alright if she came over once
a week and got some good hard dick……….she tells me she hasn’t had it for close to a year as it is” !
“I know I didn’t discuss it with you first and I’m sorry for that, but she would do the same thing for me if that
happened to you, and of course I believe, you of all people, being a kind and unselfish person that you are, would not
see me go unhappy” !?
“Your right, I wouldn’t, even though it would hurt me knowing your in another mans arms, yet for the purpose at hand, I
would understand knowing that your heart really belonged to me”.
“So will it be OK with you” ?
“Well you practically arranged it already”. “You know I’d do anything for you honey but sometimes I wish you would fill
me in on stuff before hand, yet I imagine women do that in general just to make sure whatever they want done, gets done” ?
“Patty will come by every Thursday around 3, you will wear a sleeping mask because the only thoughts I want you to have
are of me, your hands will be tied to the bedpost, just to make sure your hands don’t touch things that will excite you
too much, because in all fairness I’m doing this as a favor for a friend and even though she is my best friend….well
I’d like to keep it that way, and in doing so…..well, she won’t get too excited either”.
“I thought it was best and asked her not to say anything or engage in any conversation, so please, no talking”.
“Boy, you really put some thought into this one”.
“Well sometimes you have to, and thank you honey”.
Wednesday evening at supper Tina was ragging at me for not helping out enough around the house, according to her.
It just seemed like all my mother-in-law lived for was to yell about anything and everything and make me feel like crap.
Anyway later on was much more relaxing when Dawn and I made love. At one point Dawn was moaning as usual when she road me but
what made me smile with satisfaction was the sound of Tina’s bedroom door slamming in disgust of what she wasn’t getting.
Although I didn’t hear her come up the stairs, I wonder how long she was in the hallway listening or if she even peeked in ?
The next day came and at 2:50 Dawn and I had went upstairs. She had teased me by taking her shirt and bra off as she tied
my wrists to the bed then put the sleeping mask on.
I soon felt her gently stroking me til I was hard, then said she was going down to wait for Patty.
I heard the door open and close but didn’t hear anybody talking but I did hear someone come upstairs and go in the bathroom.
Soon, whoever was in the bathroom came in the bedroom and closed the door, this had to be Patty.
Silence seemed to fall over the room for a minute before I heard what sounded like a robe falling to the floor.
She walked over to the bed and just stood there, I soon smelled pussy under my nose as if she stuck her finger in her snatch
and then put it under my nose. The aroma made my dick rock solid, I guess thats why she did that.
Satisfied at what she wanted to achieve, she climbed up on the bed and sat down on my shaft, taking it all in.
She moaned silently as she moved her hips back and forth.
It seemed as if by not seeing anything, I was excited enough to stay hard without getting too excited to get off right away.
She felt a little heavy but not too bad. Patty moved her body up leaving my dick to flop out of her as she brushed her breasts
back and forth against my face, then at one point held one breast steady over my lips long enough for me to suck as she
moaned again. I sucked her tit greedily yet this only lasted long enough til she was satisfied, then sat back down on my shaft.
She seemed to take her time, slowly moving about and sometimes lifting herself up just to move back down again on my shaft.
She was sure having a good time grinding herself on my shaft.
I had no idea what time it was but she had been riding me for sometime. After a while she started moving her hips furiously
as she moaned with delight when she came, then got off of me, wiped my dick off with a towel, then moved her mouth up and
down my shaft a few times, then all I heard was the door close.
Dawn came in to untie me but first she thought she would take full advantage of the situation and balled me til I came.
I thought it was quite strange during dinner that Tina wasn’t yelling at me or anything, strange but nice for a change.
Late that night when I knew everyone was asleep, I took the video camera I hidden and went downstairs in the basement.
I don’t know why I taped this, I guess I was just curious.
Anyway, I put the tape in and pressed play.
There was Dawn tying me up, there she is leaving the room……..waiting…..what the fuck !!!???
It wasn’t Patty at all……it was Tina.
I can’t believe she lied to me…….no wonder Tina wasn’t yelling at me at dinner.
What should I do ? Should I tell her she lied to me and have one big argument ? No…..if this is what it takes for Tina
to be nice to me, as well as save myself an argument, yes, it’s better just not to say anything.
After a month of this, the fourth week I thought I’d put an end to these shenanigans. During the time Tina was about to cum,
I said: “Oh ya baby ya, get some Tina, get some”. As soon as I said that she froze for a moment.
“Yes I know and it’s ok, all you had to do was ask”.
From that point on, whenever Tina wanted some, I went to her room. In the aftermath, there was no more yelling or anything.
—————————————————–after—————————————————————–
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Degradation

i own nothing! My very first Clannibal fic! I might go back and add chapters to the beginning, so bear with me as I write out of order 🙂 I just couldn’t wait any longer to post it! Thank you so much to my research partner BlackInk07 for answering all my questions and letting me bounce ideas! You’re the BEST!!! This fic stemmed from a very vivid dream I had after reading some amazing Clannibal fanfic. Hope you like the dark and twisty.

HOW TO FIND AND MOULD A SLUT

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A few TIPs on having your own SLIUT
Most men and more then a few women want to have their own personal slut but don’t know how to go about finding the right type of person to make into their idea of a slut and if they should find someone they aren’t sure about to go about turning them into a slut. This article is intended to help. Now sluts can be male or female, but this article is going to focus on females.
The first thing you need to know is where to find your slut. I personally like finding them online. Why you may ask? Simple, it’s easy. You have access to millions of other people from around the world, and you can do it all from the comfort of your own house. Add to that that you don’t have to worry about what you’re wearing, awkward physical movements, getting tongue-tied, etc. After all, online you can take some time to think about what you want to say before you say it. Now, where online do you meet these women? I like local area chat rooms or chat rooms that involve a special interest of yours. This gives you something in common right from the get go. Something in common means you have something to talk about, i.e. something to build on. After all, just like in real life you can’t just go up to a woman (or man) and start talking about sex or ask them if they want to be your slut, no, of course not. You have to lay a foundation first. All good relationships start as friendships.
Okay, now that you have a hunting ground so to speak you need a target. You either want to start young (18-20ish) or middle aged (mid 30’s-mid 40’s and even early 50’s). Why these two age groups? The reason you want a young woman (or man) is because they are less likely to have sexual experience and preconceptions as to what is taboo, gross or painful. For example, a young girl with limited or no sexual experience is more likely to be curious about all things sexual and thus more willing to try new things. Their curiosity works in your favor therefore you need to do your homework and be as knowledgeable about sex as you can be or at least the various things you’re interested in, especially if you have never tried them before. For the first age group, that’s all for now. On to the second group.
Why middle-aged women? Because they tend to be more open minded and adventurous when it comes to sexual experimentation, especially those who have been in a restrictive marriage and are recently divorced. Middle-aged women tend to want to get a little wild and sow their wild oats before they feel they are too old to do that type of thing anymore. They can be just as curious or even more so then young women and just as anxious to explore sexually.
The next thing, is knowing what you want. This is very important; perhaps the most important part of looking for a slut to mold. Now, I’m not talking about hair color, breast size or even body type; although that is important for a lot of people, it’s not what I’m talking about right now. After all, if you don’t find someone
attractive you aren’t likely to want to turn him or her into your own personal slut anyway. You should try and be at least a little flexible when it comes to a person’s physical traits. After all, if someone has everything else you want how important is their hair color or whether they’re a few pounds overweight. For some it is a big deal for others not so big. When I say it’s important to know what you want, I mean sexually. For example, if anal or oral sex is important to you then obviously you won’t be happy with someone who doesn’t like doing those sex acts or is very reluctant to even try them. You also wouldn’t want to be with someone who is interested in group sex or multiple sex partners if you are the jealous type. Again this is where your sexual knowledge comes into play. Do your research! I can’t stress this enough. Make yourself an expert in everything you like to do or want to try. Wikipedia.org is a great resource to gain sexual knowledge. You can look up a term and, more often than not, you’ll find the answers you’re looking for. There are other sources of course the internet is full of them just type what you want to know in your favorite search engine and you’ll probably find a number of sites with the information you want. You also want to find out if there is more than one way to do something. Often times, when a sex act is done one way it can be uncomfortable or unpleasant, but when it’s tried a different way it can be very enjoyable and even become a favorite new activity. An example for this is anal sex. When done properly it’s very enjoyable and you’ll want to do it again and again. When done wrong it’s very painful and can even cause physical damage, so do your research.
The next step is talking to your prospective slut and finding out what turns them on. After all if you can’t get your slut turned on you won’t get very far; nor will they hang around for very long. Start off slow. If you start off too hardcore you’re more likely to scare your perspective slut off than turn them on. Find out what positions they like, fun places where they’d like to have sex or have already had sex, ask them about their fantasies and the different things they want to try sexually. You can also go into personal grooming like how they like to wear their pubic hair to what type of underwear they like to wear. Then you can move onto the things you like and see if they share your interests, but don’t be pushy if they don’t. That type of behavior will just push them away. If they don’t like something hounding them about it is not going to help you get what you want, and if they do give in they will most likely not enjoy it because they felt so pressured to try it in the first place. If it’s something that’s really important to you and they won’t even consider it, then they aren’t the one for you.
Be honest and be yourself. Honesty is extremely important in any relationship especially a sexual one. If you tell someone you have a 10-inch cock and you only have a 6-inch one then they are going to be pretty disappointed when they finally find out the truth. Same for you women, if you say you’re a D-cup and are really a B then your guy/girl is going to be disappointed when they find out the truth as well. Once you get caught (and you always do sooner or later) you lose all creditability.
Now as for getting together that often times takes patience as well. If you met this person online you don’t want to suggest meeting after just an hour of conversation. They will most likely make some excuse as to why they can’t and you probably will never hear from them again. Take your time! Patience is extremely important when grooming someone to be your slut. If you meet online the next step in talking on the phone. Again, take your time; after that you meet in person. Always meet someplace public. A restaurant, a mall, some place with security officers and a good amount of people traffic. Don’t worry about being
overheard talking about sexual stuff because you won’t be doing that when you first meet in person. Why? Because you need to feel each other out first that’s why. Now, you might do that later in the first date and you might not. Don’t expect it either way. You have to feel that one out for yourself though. If you rush it and move to fast you might scare them away. At the same time, if you move too slowly they might get frustrated or think you’re not interested. So use your own judgment, just don’t expect things to go a certain way before you actually meet face to face for the first time.
The next thing is you have to be creative. If you do the same thing the same way each and every time it gets boring. There is nothing worse then a stale relationship. Stay safe, but don’t be afraid to try new things in new places. Don’t be afraid to ask others including your slut for ideas. If you’re like me most of your friends are pretty vanilla and you can’t really go and ask them for ideas, but you can use various message boards like the ones here on Literotica. Literotica has a wide variety of people from all different walks of life and cultures. There are other sites you can use as well; you just have to look for them. I recommend bondage/BDSM related sites for this because the people from this lifestyle tend to be very open minded and less judgmental then most.
Lastly, be protective. Your slut needs to trust you and know in their heart that you will not allow harm to come to them. Once that happens, they will be more willing to try things they normally wouldn’t do because they trust you and believe you won’t hurt them. Don’t ever, ever abuse this. If you do, they will never really trust you again and will be a lot less likely to do the things you want them to if they don’t just leave you all together.

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Oh That Incest!! – Mommy’s Love Knows No Boundaries.

Chapter 3
The workweek was very busy for Sue. She had to
work late several nights and she brought work home
with her. Tommy had the playbook from his new
school to read, so they didn’t have time to talk
about the events of the weekend. Neither of them
knew what to say to the other anyway, so it was
a good time to assess their feelings.
Sue felt guilt about what happened. It felt like she
had taken advantage of her son’s innocence.
Tommy was concerned that his mom would be angry
with him for pushing her too far. Although, she
didn’t act upset and their conversations at the
dinner table seemed normal. Still, he felt juvenile
for not controlling himself and squirting in her face.
Yet, she had left his sperm there, refusing the
offer of his shirt.
On Friday evening Tommy got up enough nerve to
ask his mother if she wanted to go on another
date. He feared the worst when Sue said that they
had to talk.
After a quiet dinner, Sue asked Tommy to join her
in the living room.
Here it comes, Tommy thought.
Sue patted the sofa next to her when she saw
Tommy start to sit in a chair across the room.
She took a deep breath and looked into her son’s
eyes. “Tommy, I feel bad about what happened last
weekend.”
“Mom… I… I… uh…” Tommy started to
speak.
“Let me speak,” Sue said taking her son’s hands
in hers. “I’m sorry about what happened at the
lake. A mother should never do anything like that
with her son. I had too much to drink but that’s
no excuse; I was totally out of line. I, I…” Sue
began to cry.
“Mom, God, you have nothing to be sorry for. I
was the one that started it, I should be
ashamed,” Tommy said, hugging his sobbing mother.
Tommy held her for a long time before he felt like
he had to say what he was feeling. “Mom, I…
I… have to tell you that it was the greatest
experience of my life, no matter whose fault it
was,” Tommy said, lifting his mother’s tear streaked
face. “I never, ever, want to hurt you… or
make you cry.” Tears began to fall from his eyes.
“Oh Tommy, I love you.”
Tommy brought his lips to hers in a loving and
tender kiss. When he pulled away, he held her
face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe away
her tears. “I’ll try harder to control myself,” he
promised.
“And so will I,” Sue added, and a little smile
crossed her face.
Tommy smiled back and said jokingly, “But you
have to remember, I’m just a horny teenager.”
Sue raised an eyebrow. Suddenly, she broke out
laughing. Tommy joined her, almost falling off the
bed.
When Tommy stopped laughing, he looked at his
mother with that smile of his and said, “How
about another date?”
“You’re incorrigible,” she said.
“I know. That’s why you love me. Another date,
please!”
“All right, but you have to promise to behave,”
Sue said lightly.
“I promise,” he answered excitedly.
“Wait a minute. There have to be some rules.”
“Alright,” Tommy answered, ready to agree to
anything. “Give me the rules.”
“I don’t know all of them but most importantly,
we have to control ourselves. Things have gotten a
little out of hand so far.”
“Does behaving mean that you can’t teach me
more about girls and guys and stuff?”
Sue was quiet for a minute. She knew she was on
very dangerous ground. Her rational brain was
screaming for her to stop all this. Yet, her
emotional side was winning. Finally she spoke. “No,
but it does mean that we have to know when to
stop. When I say ‘stop’, that’s it. You have to
stop whatever you’re doing, as hard as that might
be. Do you agree?” Sue could feel excitement begin
to course through her.
Tommy thought he was going to scream. He wanted
to jump for joy. This was beyond his wildest
imagination. He calmed himself and said in a
controlled voice, “Fair enough, you’re the boss.
Tomorrow night then?”
Sue took a deep breath and said, “Tomorrow
night.”
The following evening, they went out to a late
dinner and came back home. Tommy didn’t try to
kiss her or take advantage of the fact that she had
drunk a few glasses of wine. He was a perfect
gentleman except that he did try to look up her
dress.
Sue just looked at him when she saw his eyes and
said, “Behave.” However, overall, she was
impressed with his control and, strangely, just a
little disappointed.
It was an unseasonably chilly June evening, so
Tommy started a fire in the fireplace while Sue
when upstairs to change. Then he went to the
kitchen and got a bottle of wine and a glass for
his mom. He brought a coke back for himself and
put some soft music in the CD player. He lit
several scented candles around the room.
He was sitting on the sofa when Sue came back
down. She had put on a pair of sky blue silky
pajama pants and top. The blue in the outfit
matched her beautiful eyes. Tommy whistled in
appreciation as he handed her a glass of wine.
“Would you care to dance?” Tommy asked. “I’m
not that good but I’m a quick learner.”
“Great idea! But I thought you didn’t know how?”
“I don’t,” Tommy smiled sheepishly.
“Alright, I guess this is a good time for a lesson
then,” Sue said taking a quick drink before putting
her wine on the table. “Your father had two left
feet but he tried hard and was going to take
lessons before he…” Sue’s voice trailed off. She
stepped forward and took her son in her arms,
placing her head on his shoulder.
Within seconds, she realized that he needed some
major work. She pulled back and smiled at her
son. “You definitely need a lesson,” she said with
a laugh. “Now the first thing is, DON’T STEP ON
YOUR DATE’S FEET.”
“Ah Mom, I know that,” Tommy responded.
They danced for the better part of an hour. Sue
taught him how to hold a girl and how to move
smoothly around the room. Tommy was a fast
learner and got the hang of it very quickly. Finally,
they tired and sat on the sofa together.
“That was great Mom, thanks.”
“You’re welcome.”
“Mom, can I ask you a question?”
“Anything dear.”
“Well, all… all the boys talk about things. You
know, girls and things. They… talk about… you
know… oral sex.”
Oh here it comes! thought Sue.
“I… I … was just wondering if girls really like
to do that… uh you know.” Tommy began to
stutter a little, as he became nervous with the
frank question. Suddenly he stopped and his face
flushed. “I’m… sorry, I shouldn’t ask a question
like that.”
“Of course you should ask. How else are you
going to learn,” Sue said, feeling suddenly like a
teacher.
Her response calmed Tommy’s nerves so he
continued. “I know there are a lot of girls that do
it, but do they really like it? I mean… you know,
like the taste?” Tommy was only being partially
facetious with the question. The boys in school all
talked about it but he was curious to know if
women really liked.
“Well, I think a lot of girls like to do it. Your
dad and I…” Sue stopped, not wanting to get
too personal. “I’m sure there are lots of girls that
like it, but I’m not sure they really like the taste.
I guess it’s like Scotch, you have to acquire a
taste for it,” she said and smiled. “I think the
thrill of doing something like that for someone you
love is what I like.” Sue paused for a second to
let him absorb that. Then she added, “Girls also
like to have it done to them, it’s a two way
street you know.”
“Really! I mean… I’ve seen it in movies but I
thought it was just for show,” Tommy said, truly
amazed.
“Of course they do. Don’t be so self-centered,”
Sue said almost in anger. Then her tone softened.
“A man should be just as willing to use his mouth
on a woman as having it done to him. A man
that is good with his mouth will have a lot of
girlfriends.” Sue laughed a little self-consciously,
feeling a little thrill go through her groin at the
thought.
As Tommy sat there thinking about that, he felt his
already hard penis begin to pulse. It did sound like
fun. “Mom,” Tommy said, then hesitated.
“Yes?”
“Mom, since you are my teacher about dating girls
and stuff, would you tell me… uh tell me
about… about… you know the oral sex stuff.
I… mean… how does a girl do it?” Tommy asked
taking a big chance. He figured his mother would
see right through his farce.
Sue sat silent for some time. She held her
wineglass in her hand and stared at the wine,
swirling it around. She felt that old thrill go
through her. “Tommy, I think that’s going a good
bit too far.”
“Okay, I just thought I’d ask. Can’t hurt to ask,
can it?” Tommy said trying to act like it had all
been a joke.
“No it can’t, but let me think about it,” Sue
said putting her glass down on the table. She
leaned over to Tommy and brought his lips to hers.
She had wanted a kiss so bad tonight. Tommy was
being too much of a gentleman.
They held each other, kissing passionately for a long
time. Finally, Sue felt Tommy’s hand on her silk
covered breast. It’s about time! she thought. Sue
moaned into her son’s mouth as he squeezed her
soft breast. Then, she surprised Tommy by reaching
up and slowly unbuttoning her pajama top, all the
way down the front as their lips stayed locked
together. Then she pulled the top open and pressed
her naked flesh to her son. They moaned into each
other’s mouths.
Finally, when they broke away, both of them were
breathing hard. There was fire burning in Sue’s
eyes.
Tommy’s eyes were wide as he looked down at his
mother’s naked chest. He bent his head and started
to kiss down her neck when he felt her hands on
his cheeks.
Sue held Tommy’s face in her hands and looked
into his eyes. Oh hell, she thought, I can’t resist
this boy. Still staring into his eyes, her hand
moved to his crotch and rubbed gently over his
penis. It was throbbing and stretched down the leg
of his shorts. Sue gasped as her hand wrapped
around the shaft. She squeezed him, working down
the cloth-covered protrusion. It felt huge.
Deep inside, Sue’s brain was screaming… Stop!
Stop!
Then Tommy felt his mother’s hand move to his
belt. His heart began to beat wildly.
Sue pulled back and used both hands to open her
son’s shorts. Then she slid off the couch and onto
the floor between his legs, her blouse flapping
carelessly open. She reached up, grasped the waist
of his shorts, and pulled on them. Tommy sat
wide-eyed looking down at his mother.
“Give me a little help, will you?” Sue said.
Tommy came out of his trance, lifted his butt off
the sofa, and let his mother strip his pants and
underwear over his bare feet.
Sue sat back and gasped again. Her son was now
naked from the waist down and his raging erection
was throbbing in front of her face. She studied it
for a second time. He had cum so quickly in the
park that she didn’t really get to see it that well.
His penis was beautiful and perfect. It was longer
and thicker than his father’s, with blue veins
bulging on the sides and a perfectly mushroom
shaped crown. Sue slid her hands up his thighs,
moving forward until she was inches from his penis.
She looked on in wonder at his equipment. Slowly
her hands took hold of the shaft, gently, almost
like it was fine china.
Tommy moaned and bucked his hips.
“Settle down, we don’t want you to go off too
soon. A good blow job should be slow and
sensual,” Sue said, bringing his leaking cock close
to her lips.
Tommy almost climaxed from his mother’s words
alone. “A good blow job,” she had said. He
began to tremble all over.
Sue shot her tongue out, flicking it across the head
and tasting his sweet juice.
Tommy moaned again.
She used her tongue to lick around the head,
teasing the sensitive skin where the head and shaft
met. Sue was being very careful not to over excite
him. She knew from last weekend that he could
cum very quickly.
Sue took the head into her mouth, gently sucking
it, then using her teeth to put a little pressure
around the edges. Sue loved oral sex. She was one
of “those girls” that liked the taste. It had been
one of her favorite things to do to Tommy’s father.
And, she was very good at it too. Tonight, she
used all of her skills to work her son to a peak
and then she would back off, keeping him on the
edge for a long, long time.
Tommy stared in amazement as he watched his
beautiful mother worship his cock. She seemed to
be in a world of her own. He watched as her
tongue licked him and then her mouth sucked him
inside. He would moan each time she would take
the shaft deep into her mouth. Several times, he
began to throb, near orgasm, but his mother would
squeeze tight at the base until he was under control
again. It was the most incredible feeling he had
ever felt.
Sue worked on him for over a half-hour, literally
making love to his penis. However, she knew that
Tommy couldn’t take much more. The truth was
that she couldn’t take much more either. She now
wanted him to cum as bad as he did; she thirsted
for his sweet juice. It had been a long time since
she had tasted sperm. Sue had acquired a taste for
cum years ago.
Tommy wanted to thrust his hips up at his mother
in the worst way, but he sat still, letting her take
the lead.
Sue wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft
and held it tight as she pulled her head back and
stuck out her tongue, flicking the tip. She looked
up at her son who was still staring wide-eyed at
her. Then she closed her eyes and put her mouth
over the head of his penis. Her hand moved up
and down several times rapidly. That was all it
took.
Tommy thought his head was going to explode. He
yelled loud enough for the neighbors to hear and
his hips lifted off the sofa.
Sue’s head moved back in surprise at the force of
his ejaculation but kept the head in her mouth. The
hot cream hit the back of her throat, choking her
momentarily. She swallowed just in time for another
blast to enter her mouth. She was ready this time
and swallowed it down rapidly, waiting for the next
shot. It came quickly, filling her mouth to over
flowing. She tried to swallow it all but it was just
too much. It dripped from the corners of her
mouth and ran down to her son’s balls. As his
sticky white cum dripped from her chin, Sue felt
that familiar tremor in her pussy. Suddenly, she
took a huge swallow and began to climax. She
bucked her hips as her vagina throbbed. She lost
control for a moment and stopped sucking. As her
mouth filled, she quickly realized she had to
swallow.
Tommy thought he was going to die. He had never
felt anything so intense. He couldn’t believe that he
was sitting here on his sofa, squirting cum into his
mother’s mouth. And, she was drinking it! He
could hear her struggling to swallow it all. Now he
knew that his mom was right; some girls do like
the taste.
When he could cum no more, Sue released his
depleted penis and moved her tongue down to his
balls to clean up what had spilled from her mouth.
Tommy was lying back exhausted. When he opened
his eyes, he saw his mother’s pretty blue eyes
staring up at him. Her lips and chin were coated
with his white cum, but she had swallowed most of
it. Tommy couldn’t resist; he reached down and
pulled his mother up to him.
Sue was surprised when Tommy brought his lips to
hers; they shared a very wet and intimate kiss.
Both Tommy and his mom realized that the ice had
been broken and that there was no going back. The
best that Sue could hope for was to control how
far they went. However, she knew that that was
going to be exceedingly difficult. After all, she had
her own needs. However, she na‹vely thought that
if she could keep him satisfied orally then he
wouldn’t try to push it further.
The following morning she was in the bathroom in
her bra and panties getting dressed. It was Saturday
and she wasn’t going into work for a change. She
saw Tommy looking into the bathroom through the
slightly opened door. With a sigh, she turned and
looked at him.
Tommy smiled and pushed the door open. “Good
morning Mom,” he said as he stepped into the
bathroom.
“Good morning sweetheart.” Sue kissed his lips
quickly and turned back to the mirror to put her
makeup on.
Tommy stood behind her and wrapped his arms
around her waist.
She saw him looking over her shoulder at her thinly
dressed form. Her nipples began to harden under
her thin beige stretch bra. Then she saw his hands
slowly moving up her stomach and over her rib
cage. When his hands reached her bra-covered
breasts, his lips touched the tender area of her
neck. A chill ran through Sue and she whispered,
“Tommy.” However, there was no admonishment in
her voice and she didn’t say stop.
Slowly Tommy pushed his fingers under her bra. “I
want to see your breasts,” he whispered. When his
mother just moaned, he boldly pushed the bra up,
letting both breasts pop free. “Oh God,” he
moaned when he saw her large breasts in the
mirror. His hands covered the soft flesh and began
to knead them like cookie dough.
“Tommy,” Sue moaned again, rapidly losing control.
She could feel her son’s hard penis pressing into
her panty-covered buttocks. Her own hips began to
push backward. With a deep breath, Sue spun
around in Tommy’s arms. She saw him smile and
as he bent to kiss her lips. Instead of giving him
her lips, Sue slid to her knees. Quickly she
unsnapped his shorts and pulled them down. She
gasped when his penis sprung out and hit her in
the face. He hadn’t worn any underwear.
“Oh God Mom,” Tommy moaned as his mother
took his penis into her mouth and began to suck.
His hips began to move back and forth, forcing his
penis to the back of her throat. He watched as
her face showed the pleasure she was getting from
sucking him. Tommy was rapidly reaching the point
of no return. “Mom,” he hissed. When she didn’t
respond, he said it louder. “Mom!”
Sue groaned around her son’s penis and looked up
at him.
“Mom… can I fuck your ti… breasts?”
Sue opened her eyes wide in surprise. God, he
was so much like his father. That was one of his
favorite things to do. Slowly Sue pulled his penis
from her mouth. She looked up at Tommy and
smiled. Then she kissed the swollen head lovingly
before sitting up on her knees until his penis was
between her breasts. She reached behind her,
unsnapped her bra, and dropped it to the floor.
Then she took a bottle of cream from the counter.
Without a word, she squirted it between her breasts
and then closed the mounds around him, imprisoning
him in her soft flesh.
“Ohhhhhh!!!” Tommy moaned as the warm flesh
enveloped him. He watched in excitement as she
began to move her breasts up and down, her
mouth catching the head when it reached her lips.
Tommy knew that he wasn’t going to last very
long. This was just too wild. His hips began to
move quickly, forcing his penis between her breasts
so rapidly that she couldn’t catch the head in her
mouth any more.
Sue held her breasts tightly around her son’s penis,
looking up at his pleasure filled face. She saw him
grimace and knew that he was close.
“Oh God Mom… I’m going to… ohhhhhhh…
cummmmm!!!” Suddenly, Tommy’s penis throbbed
and shot a huge string of juice into the air, hitting
his mother’s chin and running down her chest. Then
another blast hit her and then another, splattering
across her chest. It kept coming until there was
nothing left but a slow trickle.
When the last drop was squeezed out, Tommy
staggered backward. He saw his mother looking at
her cum-covered breasts. Then he watched her begin
to massage the thick juice into the soft skin.
Sue was lost in her own world for a few minutes.
When she realized that Tommy was staring at her
she stood up. “I have to get dressed now, so
give me a little privacy please.”
“Uh… okay,” Tommy said.
As soon as Tommy was gone, Sue closed the door.
She pulled her panties down and began to
masturbate with one cum-covered hand. She used
her other hand to caress her juice-covered breasts
until a strong climax roared through her.
Finally, Sue sighed and dressed, pulling the bra
over her still wet breasts. Strangely, she felt less
guilt now. It seemed that each time got a little
easier. That worried her.
The following evening, Sue and Tommy were
scheduled to go down the street to a neighbor’s
house for a graduation party. Sue was dressed in a
low cut black cocktail dress. The dress exposed a
lot of her breasts and required a bra.
Tommy moaned about having to wear a tie but
when he saw the way his mother was dressed, he
shut up. His eyes stared at her exposed chest.
“Wow Mom!” was all he could muster.
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” she said with a
laugh. “Let’s get going.”
Sue and Tommy walked down the street to the
Wilson’s’ house. It was a large home with stone
pillars in front and a circular driveway. In the
back, they had a large pool with manicured
hedgerows for privacy. The house was the largest in
the neighborhood and was almost out of place.
However, the Wilson’s were nice people and fit in
well with the community.
Shirley Wilson greeted them at the door and hugged
Sue. She kissed Tommy on the cheek and invited
them inside. There was already a crowd of people
inside the house. Within seconds, several women had
Sue in a conversation. Tommy smiled and wandered
around the room. He knew many of the kids but
not too many of the adults. There were a number
of teenaged girls that came up to Tommy but he
spent little time with them. He kept his eye on his
mom.
Once in a while, Sue would look around for
Tommy. She would smile when she saw him looking
at her and then make a face, indicating that he
should mingle with the girls. When he would shake
his head no, she would purse her lips in
exasperation.
Sue had consumed quite a bit of wine in the first
hour of the party. Every time her glass was empty,
someone would give her another glass. Soon, she
was feeling the effects.
The next time she looked for Tommy, she saw him
near the sliding glass door leading to the pool.
When she caught his eye, she saw him make a
motion with his head for her to join him. She had
a feeling he was up to something so she shook her
head no but smiled sweetly. For the next few
minutes, every time she saw him, he would motion
for her to follow him. Finally, she gave in and
walked toward him.
“Let’s go out and get some air,” Tommy said,
leading his mother out the open slider.
It was a beautiful moonlit evening with a cloudless
sky and fireflies flickering their mating calls. Tommy
and Sue walked down the sidewalk, past the
hedgerow. When they reached the end, Tommy
pulled his mother to the other side. He quickly
pulled her into his arms and brought his lips to
hers.
“Tomm… mmmmm…” Sue moaned as she tried
to protest. This was very dangerous, she thought
but was unable to dissuade him as his tongue
pressed into her mouth. Soon, Sue gave up her
protest and melted into Tommy’s strong arms. She
felt his hands sliding down her bare back and
across her dress to cup her buttocks.
Tommy pulled his mother’s groin to his and let her
feel how excited he was.
Sue moaned again and pressed back.
“God, I needed that,” Tommy said breathlessly
when their lips parted after a long kiss. “Every
time I looked at you I wanted to rush over and
kiss you.”
Sue could feel her head spinning from the kiss and
the wine. She brought her lips to his for a second
kiss that lasted even longer. She worked her tongue
into his mouth and felt him immediately capture it
with his lips. She moaned as they pressed their
lower regions together even harder. His hands
cupped her buttocks under her tight dress, squeezing
the supple flesh in his strong fingers.
One of Tommy’s hands slid around and then down
to Sue’s naked thighs.
“Tommy,” Sue said as she felt him slowly moving
it up her leg. In spite of her admonishment, her
legs moved slightly apart. “Oh my God,” she
whispered as his hand reached her vagina.
Tommy moaned as his fingers felt a woman’s private
parts for the first time. He could feel the swollen
and wet lips under his searching fingers. Then a
finger found the dripping hole.
“Tommy, Tommy, please,” Sue pleaded as if she
couldn’t stop him. A slow moan escaped her lips
as his finger slowly slid into her body.
Within seconds, Tommy’s hand was dripping with his
mother’s sex juice. He moved his finger in and out
of her warm hole, loving the feeling of her slick
inner flesh. Quickly, before she could protest, he
added a second finger. He heard her moan again
and her hips pressed down, taking both fingers all
the way inside.
Sue had lost control. Her hips began to work up
and down on her son’s fingers and her head was
spinning wildly. It took only a few more thrusts
before she began to tremble.
Tommy was a little surprised as his mother began
to shake. Suddenly, he realized that she was
climaxing on his fingers. He smiled and worked
them into her harder, creating a loud sucking sound
in the otherwise quiet night.
When Sue stopped shuddering, she almost collapsed
into Tommy’s arms.
Tommy looked over the hedgerow and saw that they
were still alone. He placed his hands on his
mother’s shoulders and began to gently push
downward. “Suck me,” he hissed, as she went to
her knees.
Sue head was still foggy as she settled to her
knees on the cool grass. “Tommy, this is crazy,”
she said as she looked up at him, her eyes still
sparkling with fire in the moonlight. Yet, even as
she spoke, she was opening his pants.
Tommy kept looking back across the hedgerow at the
house to make sure no one came outside. He
turned back in time to see his mother take his
penis into her mouth. “Ahhhhh!!!” he groaned
as her talented mouth took possession of his hard
shaft.
Sue moaned as well as she tasted the sweet flavor
of his penis. She felt Tommy’s hands on her head.
She let him direct her head back and forth. Then
she began to move her hand back and forth, trying
to bring him off quickly. Even in her wine-fogged
brain, Sue still knew that someone could come upon
them at any time.
Fortunately, it wasn’t going to take long for Tommy
to cum in his mother’s mouth. However, suddenly,
he wanted something different, something really nasty.
He pulled back, his penis coming out of his
mother’s mouth with a pop.
Sue looked up at him in surprise. Then she felt his
hands on her shoulders pushing the straps of her
gown and bra down her arms. “What are you
doing?” she whispered in panic.
Tommy didn’t answer as he pushed her straps down
until her breasts were free from the bra. He
pointed his penis downward. “Jerk me into your
bra,” he whispered excitedly.
“Good God Tommy, no!” Sue exclaimed in protest.
Still, she grasped his penis and began to masturbate
him. She jerked on his penis in rapid motions, her
hand moving in a blur.
“Yes, yes,” Tommy moaned as his legs tensed.
Sue was breathing hard again. She couldn’t believe
what she was doing but it was turning her on
nonetheless. When she heard Tommy moan, she
directed the head of his penis into one cup of her
bra. She shivered as she watched his thick white
juice splatter into the cup. When several squirts had
coated the inner liner of that cup, she moved the
head quickly to the other cup. Soon, both sides
were coated with Tommy’s thick discharge and it
was running down, pooling in the middle.
Suddenly, there were voices coming from the house.
As the voices grew closer, Sue quickly pulled her
top back up, pushing her breasts into the wet
material. She moaned as Tommy’s hot cum coated
her nipples. Then she helped Tommy get his penis
back into his pants. Just as they stood up and
stepped from behind the hedgerow, Shirley Wilson
and a friend walked by.
“Oh that’s were you are,” Shirley said. “I told
Marge that I saw you go outside with Tommy.”
“Uh… yes, Tommy… uh and I needed to get a
little air.”
“Well, come with me, I want Marge to tell you
about a community project that she’s working on.”
Tommy watched as the two ladies led off his
mother. He smiled. God if they only knew! he
thought.
Sue followed the two women back into the house.
She could feel her sex juices filling her panties as
her breasts swam in her son’s juice. She could
even smell it and hoped that no one else could.
She knew that she would have to escape them soon
and find a bathroom to take care of her own
renewed desires
After the episode at the party, Sue and Tommy
gradually became comfortable with their new
relationship. Sue still knew it was very wrong but
she no longer chastised herself for it. It was what
her son needed right now she rationalized. It was
their little secret.
They both grew very casual about how little they
wore in front of each other. It seemed to Sue that
Tommy was always stopping in to talk when she was
getting dressed. It never took long for Tommy to
show that he was interested in more than
conversation. Sue rarely protested.
Each morning he would stop by as she dressed for
work. Within seconds, she would have his penis in
her mouth. Then a minute later, she would be
drinking his sperm. Most evenings it was a replay.
Sue was actually disappointed when they missed a
morning or evening. She almost felt like she had
become addicted to her son’s semen.
Sue was in her bathrobe after her shower one
morning a week or so later. She had just taken
her panties out of the drawer when Tommy tapped
on the door. Sue told him to come in.
“Good morning Mom,” Tommy said brightly as he
sat on the bed.
“Hi sweetie.”
“What’s on the agenda today?” Tommy asked
watching his mother closely.
“Well, we have a lot of yard work to catch up
on so I think we had better stay home and get it
done.”
“All right, if we have too,” Tommy said in mock
exasperation.
Sue untied her robe and dropped it from her
shoulders, standing naked unashamedly in front of
Tommy.
“God, you’re beautiful,” Tommy said sincerely.
“Thank you,” Sue whispered. There was no longer
any embarrassment at being naked in front of him.
As she bent over and picked up her panties, she
saw his eyes staring at her breasts as they swung
naturally below her. She took her time pulling her
panties up, beginning to enjoy the show. As the
silky panties crossed her thighs, she turned her back
to him and heard him gasp.
Tommy had an erection before he walked into the
room but now it was throbbing in the tight confines
of his shorts. As his mother went to get her bra,
he pulled his zipper down and freed his shaft from
its prison.
It was Sue’s turn to gasp when she turned around
and saw him holding his erect shaft. Every time she
saw it, it looked bigger, she thought. She
swallowed hard as she stood frozen, holding her bra
in her hand and watching him slowly move his hand
up and down. In all the years she was married,
she had never seen her husband masturbate. While
she had asked him to on occasion, he had always
refused. He said that he would be too embarrassed.
It was obvious that Tommy didn’t have that
problem.
Tommy watched his mother’s face as she watched
him masturbate. He found it an incredible turn-on
to have her watch him. “Do you like watching me
masturbate?” Tommy asked breathlessly.
It took a moment for Sue to answer. Her throat
was suddenly dry. “Yes,” she choked out in a
hoarse whisper.
“Then sit down and I’ll show you how I like to
do it.”
Sue backed up until she sat in her vanity chair,
her eyes never leaving Tommy.
Tommy stood up and slowly stripped off his shirt.
Then he opened his shorts and began to pull them
down. Suddenly, he turned until his back was to
his mother. Like a stripper, he slowly pulled his
shorts below his buttocks. Tommy was as surprised
as his mother at his boldness.
Sue sat fascinated as she watched her son strip for
her. Tommy had been just a little boy the last
time she saw him completely naked. He certainly
wasn’t a little boy anymore, Sue thought as his
shorts fell to his feet and he kicked them away.
She scanned his naked body from behind. His
shoulders were broad and rippled with muscles. His
waist was narrow and his hips jutted out from all
the strenuous training. However, his buttocks were
his best asset. They were rock hard and perfectly
shaped globes. His thighs were strong and lean
without an ounce of fat. He could be a male
stripper, Sue thought.
Slowly, Tommy turned around. His penis was now
pulsing and there was a long strand of clear liquid
hanging from the tip. Tommy began to stroke
himself again. More of his clear juice bubbled out,
stretching in a silvery string toward the carpet. “Oh
God Mom, I’m getting close,” he warned. Tommy’s
hand moved rapidly up and down until his thighs
tensed. When he was ready to squirt, he held his
hand under the head. Suddenly, he began to pour
the contents of his balls into his outstretched hand.
Sue watched in excited fascination as her son
climaxed into his own hand. She saw his hand fill
with his sperm and begin to spill over the sides.
With a moan she dropped to her knees and quickly
licked the cum dripping from his palm. As soon as
Tommy was done, Sue turned his cum filled hand
to her mouth.
In another similar incident, Tommy caught his mother
just as she was ready to go out the door to
work. He brought her to him and kissed her
passionately.
“Tommy, my makeup,” she protested as he kissed
her lips, then her face and neck.
“Suck me!” he said like a command.
Sue moaned and moved quickly to her knees in
front of her son. She set her briefcase down and
took his penis into her hand. She heard him groan
from far away as she caught a drop of dripping
juice on her tongue, following it with her mouth to
the swollen head. “Mmmmmm!” she moaned deep
in her throat as she sucked the head into her
mouth.
Tommy grasped his mother’s face in his hands. As
his hips began to move back and forth, he could
see the head of his penis sliding in and out of
her mouth under her cheeks. He pressed his thumbs
to her cheeks and felt his shaft as she sucked it
deep into her throat.
Sue sucked Tommy until she could tell that he was
getting close. She was ready to drink his sperm
when she felt him pulling on her shoulders. In
surprise, she let him slip out of her mouth and
she stood up. She let Tommy’s lips capture hers
without protest now. Her makeup could be fixed
afterward.
As their bodies pressed together, Sue could feel his
erection pressing against her stomach. She moaned
as their hips began to move against each other.
She knew that she was going to have a wet mark
on the front of her skirt. When she felt Tommy’s
hand move down to push her dress up she began
to shiver. However, when he grasped his penis and
pushed it between her legs she said, “Tommy,
no!” Suddenly, she realized that she was lucky she
had her panties on. It was the only thing
preventing penetration. Sue almost sighed when he
didn’t try to do anything else. She wasn’t sure she
could have stopped him.
“Oh God Mom!” Tommy moaned as he moved his
hips back and forth between her warm thighs. He
could feel her sex lips pressing down on the top of
his shaft, the gusset of her panties rapidly becoming
soaked with their combined juices.
When Sue was certain that Tommy was near
ejaculation, she pushed him away from her.
Tommy thought that she was going to go to her
knees and suck him again. However, he was
surprised when she reached down and pulled the
crotch of her panties away from her sex. Then for
just a second, Tommy thought that she was going
to let him penetrate her.
However, Sue had other ideas. She took Tommy’s
penis and situated it between the wet crotch of her
panties and her dripping sex lips. His penis was at
an odd angle, pointing downward. That made Sue’s
sex lips split apart and cover the shaft with her
wet and swollen flesh. She slid her panties back
over her lips, trapping his penis inside the silky
material. Then, she began to move back and forth
again, massaging him with her swollen lips. She
knew that Tommy wouldn’t last long.
Almost as soon as he felt her blood filled lips on
his penis, he groaned and his penis lurched,
spewing his thick cum onto the gusset of her little
red panties.
Sue’s climax wasn’t far behind. When she felt her
vagina being sprayed by her son’s semen, her legs
shook and her body went into convulsions. If Tommy
hadn’t been holding her, she would have collapsed
to the floor.
When Tommy felt his mother’s body stop shaking,
he staggered back in exhaustion.
Sue found it difficult to focus her eyes. She backed
up unsteadily and leaned against the front door.
When she could get her breath again she shook her
head. God that was close, she thought.
Tommy smiled at his mother with exhaustion on his
face. Then he pushed his now soft penis back into
his pants and said, “Have a nice day.”
Sue picked up her briefcase and opened the door.
As she stepped out onto the front porch, she was
suddenly very much aware of her sodden crotch. For
a second, she considered going back into the house
to clean up. A naughty thrill went through her as
she walked down the sidewalk to her car. Sue went
to work with her sex lips swimming in Tommy’s
sperm.
Sue was sitting at her desk one evening, still in
her white blouse and blue skirt that she had worn
to work. She was thinking about her and Tommy’s
relationship as she did quite often. She had done a
lot of soul searching during the last few days. Their
relationship has progressed well beyond anything she
could have ever imagined. So far, it had been
limited to oral sex and a little masturbation. The
nagging question on her mind was where did they
go from here? It was getting more and more difficult
for her to control things. It had been so close the
other day.
It seemed that almost every time they were
together, they couldn’t keep their hands off each
other. He would touch her or kiss her and that
would start it. She would respond and things would
get out of control from there.
“Hi Mom,” Tommy said, coming into the room
and sitting down.
“Hi Tommy. I thought you were going to the ball
game with Joey?”
“I was but he has a cold and cancelled out.”
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay. I’d rather be home with you.”
Sue looked at him and shook her head. “What am
I going to do with you?” she asked rhetorically.
“Love me,” he said with a big smile and opened
his arms to her.
Sue put down her pen and then walked over to sit
on Tommy’s lap. She kissed his lips and then
snuggled into his arms. Suddenly, she felt so
protected in his embrace.
“Mom, you… uh… we have… uh done a lot
of… you know… things,” Tommy said hesitantly.
Sue was silent, wondering where this was going to
go.
“You said… uh… you said that it was selfish for
a man just to take and… and not give back.”
Immediately, Sue knew what was coming. It wasn’t
like she hadn’t expected it. However, she that what
he was going to ask was a big step.
“Will you teach me… to uh… you know… do
oral on you?”
Sue was silent for a long time. She could feel her
heart beating hard in her chest. There was a
tremendous struggle going on in her head. On one
hand, she had done so much already, what was
the difference if she let him do it to her? On the
other, she knew that it would be taking their
relationship to a new level. However, the thought of
having his mouth on her was incredibly exciting. So,
what would be the harm? Who would know?
“I… I don’t know Tommy,” she said reluctantly.
“Let me think about it.”
Tommy felt a thrill of excitement go through him.
Every time she said that, she came back and did
what he wanted. “That’s fair,” he said and his
hand moved up to caress her breast.
Sue could feel his erection pressing into her
buttocks. With a sigh she slid off his lap and knelt
between his legs.
Tommy smiled and opened his pants. He reached
inside and pulled out his swollen erection. When Sue
went to grab it with her hands, he grabbed her
wrists, holding her hands away. He lifted up slightly
and slid the head into her mouth. He watched his
mother suck him for a few minutes and then, with
his penis still in her mouth, he stood.
Sue backed up and let Tommy stand in front of
her. She knew what he wanted when his hips
began to move back and forth while he held her
arms over her head. He wants to fuck my mouth,
she thought. A moan escaped her stretched lips as
she let her son use her mouth.
When Tommy let go of his mother’s hands, he
grasped her head. He was happy to see that she
let her arms slip idly to her sides. Tommy’s hips
continued to move back and forth as he pulled her
head toward him. He heard his mother choke and
eased up but then he felt her move forward,
forcing him to the back of her throat again.
For some strange reason, Sue suddenly felt very
submissive. It wasn’t like her to play that role.
However, at the moment, it felt right. She moaned
submissively and let her son pound into her mouth.
As his movement grew more rapid, saliva began to
drip from the corners of her stretched mouth.
Tommy’s legs were spread wide and his knees
slightly bent as he moved rapidly in and out of her
mother’s willing mouth. His fingers were curled
tightly in her hair as he moved almost violently in
and out. It was a strange feeling of power to
Tommy. He was in control.
Within seconds, Tommy felt his balls begin to
tighten. He was ready to climax far too soon.
Suddenly, Tommy pulled away from his mother. He
let go of her hair and grabbed his shaft at the
base. He was going to try to stop the climax like
she had taught him. However, when he looked
down and saw her face looking at him expectantly,
he knew that he couldn’t hold back any longer.
Sue’s breath was coming in great gasps. Her eyes
were opened wide as she stared at her son’s
quivering penis as she sat back on her haunches
and waited.
Tommy could feel his sperm backing up as he held
his penis tightly at the base. Suddenly, he bellowed
and eased the pressure on the base. His sperm
flew out with such force that it arched across his
mother’s head, landing in her hair. The next blast
hit her directly in the face, splattering on her
forehead and dripping to her cheek. Then another
blast hurtled toward her.
Sue closed her eyes and squeezed her thighs
together as her own climax began. Her sex lips
throbbed with pleasure as she felt her son’s juice
continue to cover her face. She held her face out
to the spray as if she were in the shower, loving
the warm liquid.
Amazingly, Tommy’s climax seemed to go on and
on, covering his mother’s face and splattering on
her white blouse and skirt. Finally, as his climax
dwindled, his legs weakened and he fell back into
the chair. Through hooded eyes, he saw his mother
scraping his cum from her face and putting it into
her mouth.
At the breakfast table the following morning, Tommy
brought up the inevitable question. “Mom, you said
you would think about what I asked.”
Sue looked at her son and smiled. “We’ll see,”
was her only commitment. Sue had made up her
mind but she wasn’t ready to reveal her answer to
Tommy yet.
‘We’ll see,’ Tommy thought. That’s as good as
yes. He couldn’t control the smile that crossed his
face.
Sue and Tommy decided to go to their favorite
restaurant that night. As always, Tommy was ready
early, waiting at the door for his mom. When she
came down she was wearing a very short skirt with
high heels. However, on top, she had on a dark
sweater that buttoned down the front with a white
blouse underneath. The top looked like something
that a schoolteacher would wear. However, the skirt
looked hot. Tommy was curious about her selection
of clothing but decided not to say anything.
When Sue got into the car, she made sure that
she carelessly spread her legs, giving her son a
clear view of her shiny pink panties and the creamy
white skin above her thigh high stockings. Once he
was in the car, Tommy was bold enough to reach
over and place his hand on her thigh. He drove
with one hand and used the other to slide her
skirt up so he could see her panties. Sue let
Tommy’s hand move up until he reached her
panties, stopping him only when she thought he was
being distracted from driving. She grabbed his hand,
leaving it on her thigh, and gently told him to pay
attention to the road.
Sue and Tommy got their special table in the back
of the restaurant, giving them the privacy that they
wanted. The two chatted until the waitress took
their drink order. When she left, Sue said she had
to go to the ladies room. Several minutes later she
returned and stopped next to Tommy. She held out
her hand, indicating that he should open his hand.
She placed a piece of balled up material into his
hand and sat down.
Tommy looked at his mother with raised eyebrows
and then opened his hand. He felt his penis lurch
in his pants when he saw the silky pink balled up
material. It was his mom’s panties. Suddenly, he
saw the waitress out of the corner of his eye and
quickly put the hand holding the panties below the
table. He didn’t know if the waitress saw what was
in his hand but he did know his face was as red
as a beet. His mother just smiled at his obvious
distress.
After they had ordered dinner and the waitress was
gone, Tommy pulled his hand from under the table.
He looked at the tiny pair of panties and saw that
the crotch was soaked. Not even thinking, he
brought the crotch to his nose, inhaling deeply, his
eyes on his mother all the time.
Then Sue watched with shock as Tommy casually
opened the crotch and brought it to his lips.
He kissed the wet material and then made a show
of sticking out his tongue and licking the gusset
from one end to the other.
Sue sighed deeply and closed her eyes as a shiver
ran through her.
Tommy’s penis was now fully erect. It was his first
taste of his mother’s sex juices. He felt his hand
trembling as he forced himself to ball the material
up and put into his pocket. Then he reached down
adjusted his penis in the very tight confines of his
pants.
Sue suddenly realized that Tommy had one-upped
her. However, Sue wasn’t done yet.
When dinner was served, Tommy and Sue ate in
silence, looking at each other with loving glances.
About mid-way through the meal, Tommy saw his
mom look around the restaurant. Seeing that no one
was close by, Sue reached up and began to
unbutton her sweater. Tommy thought she was
starting to get warm. When all the buttons were
undone, Sue pulled the sweater away from her
chest. Tommy was shocked to see that the blouse
was totally see-through; he could see all of his
mom’s firm breasts with her hard pink nipples
pushing through the material. Tommy could no longer
concentrate on dinner. His thoughts were on the
fact that his mom was sitting across from him
naked under her clothes and that he just might get
to eat her tonight.
“Mom, can we go?” Tommy asked, his food only
half eaten.
“I think that is an excellent idea, besides, I think
I owe you a lesson.”
Tommy’s penis throbbed in his pants and he jumped
up and practically pulled his mother out of the
restaurant.
Driving home, Sue took off her sweater and sat
next to her son with only her see-through blouse
covering her chest. Tommy was going crazy trying to
keep his eyes on the road.
Sue knew that it was dangerous to tease him this
way when he was driving. However, she had been
thinking about what she was going to let him do all
day and it was driving her crazy with desire.
It was difficult for Tommy to keep within the speed
limit as he rushed home. He had barely come to
a stop at the house when he jumped out of the
car and ran around to open the door for his
mom. As Sue swung around, he got a close look
at his mom’s exposed vagina. His eyes opened wide
in shock when he saw that she had no pubic hair.
The normally soft blond hair was all gone, leaving
her lips smooth and shiny. Tommy stood frozen
looking between his mother’s legs. Now his heart
was pounding so loud that he thought she might
hear it.
When Sue made the decision to let Tommy eat her,
she decided to shave herself. His father loved her
that way. As she got out of the car, she stood in
front of him with a wide smile. “What’s the
matter sweetie,” she asked, knowing the answer
already. She smiled, realizing that she had the
upper hand again.
“Uh… uh… nothing,” he struggled to say.
Sue turned and walked toward the house, still
smiling.
It took a few seconds for Tommy to realize that he
was standing on the sidewalk alone. He hurried up
the walk and followed his mother into the house.
“Tommy, get me a glass of wine and bring it to
the living room for me please,” Sue said, turning
to go into the living room.
Tommy rushed to get the wine, shaking so bad that
he nearly broke the glass. He tried to steady his
hands as he walked back to the living room. He
saw his mother sitting on the sofa waiting for him.
When he handed her the glass, his hand was
trembling so much that the wine almost spilled over
the top. He didn’t notice that his mother’s hand
was shaking as well.
Sue took a large drink of wine and patted the seat
next to her.
Tommy sat down without a word. He was afraid
that his voice wouldn’t work.
Sue sighed and said, “Tommy, this is a big step
for us. I know that you have wanted to ea… uh
perform oral sex on me for a long time. Frankly,
I’ve wanted it just as much, if not more. It is
one of the things that I miss most about Bob. He
was very good. Your father… your father and I
used to do that all the time. In fact, the first
time was on a sofa just like this in his mother’s
house. It was so crazy because his parents, your
grandparents, were sleeping in the next room. We
did many crazy things,” she added as her eyes got
misty and she stopped talking.
Tommy reached over, took his mother’s hand, and
sat silently, waiting for her to continue.
“I’m so confused sometimes Tommy. What we’ve
done is so wrong but… but I can’t resist you. It
could be so dangerous for both of us. It’s all so
crazy.”
“Mom… uh… we don’t have to do.”
“Shhh,” Sue said and placed her fingers on
Tommy’s lips.
Sue stood up in front of Tommy and slowly began
to unbutton her blouse. She shrugged it off her
shoulders and paused, letting Tommy look at her
large breasts so close to his face.
Tommy could see her excitement as her chest moved
up and down with her rapid breathing. His own
breath was beginning to come in short gasps.
Slowly, Sue began to pull her skirt up her thighs.
She paused for a second when it was just below
the level of her crotch, teasing Tommy. Then she
pulled it to her waist and a little moan of
excitement escaped her lips.
Tommy gasped. He had never seen anything so
exciting in his young life. On display in front of
him was his mother’s very wet and swollen sex.
There wasn’t a speck of hair anywhere on the
surface, from her navel to her thighs. The outer
lips were so smooth that they were almost shining.
The inner lips were protruding and there were
strings of her sex juice hanging precariously, ready
to drip to the floor. Her thighs, all the way to
the tops of her nylons, were sparkling with her
juice.
When Sue saw that Tommy was ready to grab her,
she pushed him back. “Wait,” she said and turned
to walk over to a comfortable chair. She left her
high heels on and her skirt pulled up around her
waist as she sat in the chair. Then she lifted her
legs and threw them over the arms of the chair,
pushing her sex out at her son in an obscene
manner.
Sue crooked her finger at her son and said in a
breathless tone, “I think the best position for you
is on your knees between my legs.”
Tommy jumped up and hurried over to his mother,
his eyes never leaving her displayed sex.
“Take your clothes off first.”
Sue watched as Tommy stripped in record time,
throwing his clothes on the floor in his haste. Then
she looked at her son’s totally naked body. Her
eyes traveled up and down his body, settling on his
pulsing erection. God, he’s going to drive the
women crazy someday, she thought.
Tommy fell to his knees between Sue’s legs and
brought his mouth very close to her swollen and
leaking sex. He put his trembling hands on her
thighs, forcing them further apart, intending to dive
in.
“Just a minute, sweetie,” Sue said, putting her
hands on her son’s shoulders to hold him back.
“You need a few lessons in the female anatomy
before you EAT ME,” Sue said, emphasizing the
words “eat me”.
Tommy sat back and watched as his mom spread
her legs even further apart. As he looked on with
wide eyes, his mother used her fingers to open the
pink lips. Tommy felt his mouth begin to water. He
could smell her excitement and see the juice
bubbling in her open hole.
“You see this little button here?” Sue said, pointing
to her clit. “This is the center of a woman’s
sexual arousal. It is very sensitive and needs to be
treated with great kindness. I will tell you more
about that in a minute. Down here are my outer
and inner lips.” Sue stretched the inner lips apart,
letting him see how flexible they were.
“The outer lips are not as sensitive and can be
handled a bit more forcefully. However, these,” she
said, fingering the inner lips, “can be quite
sensitive. Look how wet they get when I get
excited.” Sue tried to keep her voice calm and
appeared to be very matter-of-fact in her
description. However, on the inside she was burning
up with need. Watching the wonder and excitement
in her son’s eyes was almost more than she could
stand.
Tommy could see the thick juice now trickling out of
his mother’s hole. He could feel his own penis
pouring juice out as he waited for her to let him
eat her. He was breathing through his mouth now
in an attempt to get enough oxygen. His head was
spinning like he was falling from a great height.
“Inside the hole is where the cock goes and is
very receptive to a soft tongue.” Sue began to
breath very hard as she forced herself to continue
the description. “Ohhhhh!” Sue moaned when her
finger brushed against the sensitive clit. “As I… as
I showed you before, this… this is my… my
clit,” Sue said, spreading the lips wide and letting
the tiny nub peek out, her hands shaking with
excitement.
Tommy focused his eyes where his mother was
pointing. He was fascinated by the smooth piece of
flesh between her lips. It almost looked like a
miniature head of a penis.
“My clit is… is… very sensitive. When I’m this
excited, even a little touch can send me off. It’s
very swollen now. Be very gentle with it, please,”
Sue said, almost delirious.
Tommy knew most of this stuff from high school
biology. However, that had been a big joke with
none of the boys paying much attention. Now,
watching and hearing his mom talk about her sexual
parts had him shaking with desire. His eyes never
left her sexual parts as she began to use her
finger to massage her spread lips.
“Ohhhhh Jesus!” Sue moaned, closing her eyes in
pleasure.
He watched in amazement as she put first one
finger inside of herself. Then she added a second
and a third until all three fingers were inside her,
almost to the last knuckle. When she pulled them
out, they were slick with juice.
Sue held her trembling fingers up to her son.
Tommy’s mouth closed around all three fingers,
sucking loudly. Was it him or his mom that moaned?
The taste was like nothing he had ever tasted
before. It was thicker and much sweeter than the
little bit he had tasted on her panties.
“I want you to put your tongue right here
Tommy,” Sue said in a shaky voice, pointing to
her spread open hole. “It’s time for you to
practice your lesson. I want you to eat my juicy
cunt. I need your tongue so bad, please, please,
EAT ME NOW,” Sue said, suddenly losing control
and almost screaming.
Tommy quickly bent forward, his mouth inches from
her dripping lips.
Sue placed both hands on the sides of his head,
trying to pull his face into her steaming crotch.
Tommy resisted, now the one torturing them both.
With his face an inch from her dripping lips, he
breathed in deeply; her wonderful smell excited him
tremendously. Then his tongue came out to touch
the slippery lips. He heard his mom moan, as his
tongue touched her sex for the first time. Then his
tongue brought the taste into his mouth.
Sue watched her son swallow her juice and moaned.
She grasped his head again, her desire back under
control for the moment. “Gently, gently, lick around
the lips,” she instructed, moving his head with her
hands.
Tommy let his mother move his head around, his
tongue stretched out for her pleasure. Suddenly, he
wondered why his friends talk about this in gross
terms. He found it a beautiful and intimate act. He
knew instantly that he would love it for the rest of
his life.
His mom didn’t need to hold his head any longer
as Tommy began to use his tongue and lips on his
own. His mouth covered her hole and he began to
suck the swollen lips inside. Then he bit them
gently and then used his tongue to lap across the
wrinkled surface.
“Ohhhhhhh, that’s it, that’s it, suck them, suck
my lips. Oh my God, I can’t stand it. Suck me,
suck Mom’s cunt,” Sue screamed almost
incoherently. Then, she began to buck her hips into
his face. She pulled his head up slightly, his tongue
making contact with her swollen clit. Her legs shot
up and wrapped around his neck, imprisoning his
mouth in her wet flesh.
That was all she could stand. Suddenly, she let out
a long wail and went over the top, shuddering and
screaming as a tremendous climax overtook her. She
pulled the poor boy’s head hard into her convulsing
vagina, almost smothering him in the process.
Tommy didn’t mind at all. His face was inundated
in his mom’s juice. Her lips were spread on his
face, spreading her slick juice from his chin to his
forehead. It almost felt like his face was buried in
a juicy watermelon.
“Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh my God
Tommmmmmmmmyyyyyy!!!” Sue’s hips were pushed
up in the air and she was almost on her back on
the cushion of the chair.
Tommy let his face be used for his mom’s
pleasure. He pushed his tongue deep into her
convulsing hole and the slick walls inside her vagina
quivered around it.
Sue’s climax went on and on. Each time she
thought she was done, Tommy would hit a new
spot and bring her to a peak again. She thought
she might pass out as her heart pounded and she
gasped for breath.
Finally, Sue’s body began to relax with little tremors
still running through her. Then, she had to push
Tommy’s face away from her now sensitive sex lips.
She had never had a climax as good or one that
lasted as long. Her body felt like a limp rag. She
was slumped on the chair; both legs still wrapped
around Tommy’s neck. When she looked at her son
kneeling between her legs, there was a silly grin on
his face. His face was literally covered with her
juice.
“My God, I had forgotten how good it felt to be
eaten,” Sue gasped when she could talk again.
“Tommy, you just gave me the best climax of my
life. Thank you… thank you, you were wonderful.
I love you so much,” Sue said, looking into his
eyes lovingly.
Tommy sat back on his haunches, smiling like the
cat that ate the canary.
“Come here and let me take care of you,” Sue
said, pulling Tommy from his kneeling position.
Tommy jumped up and stood next to his mom,
bringing his dripping penis close to her mouth.
“God, I love this cock,” Sue said to herself as
she brought her son’s swollen penis to her face.
As she held his shaft tight, she could actually feel
his wildly beating heart though his penis. When she
squeezed she saw a large clear drop of liquid
bubble out then run down and across her fingers.
She closed her eyes, bringing the head to her
mouth. She and Tommy moaned as her lips circled
the swollen head. The head filled her mouth as her
lips squeezed the shaft. She held it like that,
sucking just the head. Her saliva flowed, coating the
head in her warm mouth. She almost forgot about
Tommy as she lost herself in the excitement of
sucking him.
Suddenly remembering that her son was attached to
this incredible penis, she pulled away and looked up
at him. Then she said in a whisper, “I am going
to suck your cock Tommy. Your mom wants to suck
all the juice out of your balls. Do you want me to
suck you? Do you want your mom to swallow all
that delicious sperm? Tell me, tell me you want me
to suck you until you squirt into my mouth.”
“Yes, yes, please, put it back in your mouth,
please suck it,” Tommy moaned at his mother’s
nasty words.
Sue took his penis deep into her warm and wet
mouth again, making loud sucking noises, which
were intended to let her son know how much she
loved sucking him.
Tommy couldn’t take much more. He had held off
as long as possible. It felt like an explosion in his
head as chills went through his body. His body
tensed and his hips pushed forward. It almost felt
as if it were happening in slow motion when his
penis throbbed and a huge load of cum began
traveling up the long shaft. He could feel it rushing
to be released.
Sue was prepared for it this time. She moved his
thrusting shaft back slightly so she could take the
first strong squirts into her mouth and not her
throat. Suddenly, her son began to spew like a fire
hose, filling her mouth over and over with his thick
sperm. Sue swallowed each shot and sucked for
more, her hand pumping up and down rapidly.
Incredibly, the thrill of her son’s sperm squirting
into her mouth excited her again. Sue felt her sex
lips quiver and another little climax shook her.
Eventually, the flow slowed and then stopped. Sue
continued to suck hard, trying to get the last few
precious drops.
Finally, Tommy pulled away and staggered over to
the sofa and fell, gasping for breath. He saw his
mother still on her knees, smiling at him. There
was not a drop of his cum on her face anywhere.
She had swallowed it all.
It was a night that both mother and son would
remember forever.

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An Indecent Execution

A medieval girl criminal who still has terrifying nightmares after seeing her mother burnt alive six years earlier unwittingly submits herself to a far more terrible fate.