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my hot cousin

I started having sexual feelings for my cousin at the age of 14. after that I never looked at her like a a cousin again.

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Wardrobe for sale. Wife not included.

This is the first story I’ve posted here. I wrote it about one of my favourite themes: my wife with another man. It’s not perfect, but I was keen to write a whole story from start to finish, rather than getting bored of a story midway through due to a misguided sense of perfectionism.

Fantasm

A Jessie McClintock Story – GHOST

Jessie McClintock has just moved her specialized detective practice when a client comes bursting through her door desperate for release after a ghost infected her with a desire she cannot satisfy.

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Birthday sex – re written due to poor spelling

This april it was my birthday and after going fishing with my dad my girlfriend came over to see me. She had bought me a sex dot to dot book and a pocket karma sutra book for my birthday which made me giggle and turnt me on. I hopped in the shower because i had been out all day then went back to my room wearing nothing but a towel n some boxers. I went back to my room and before i knew it i my girlfriend was stood next to my bed and undressing herself. As she removed more clothes i could feel my dick get hard as i realised she had bought a brand new pair of red panties and a beautiful red bra to match. The best bit by far was the stockings and black suspender set she wore which made me go crazy. She lay beside me and asked if i wanted a massage which obviously i did! She poured the oil onto my back and knelt on my back while she massaged my shoulders and back. Usually i love back rubs but this time i was far to busy trying to turn over so i could grab her pussy and tits. I managed to get onto my back and pulled her pussy up to my face . I began to kiss her panties and could feel her wet lips through the fabric. I moved the material and started licking her shaven pussy and sweet clit. I then got up and was licking and biting her nipples which were hard but absolutely perfect. I lay back on the bed and she did the same so we were facing eachother and touching ourselves. I grabbed my phone and videoed her rubbing her clit and fingering herself. I could feel my dick swelling in my boxers and soon she was sucking my head and nibbling my shaft. My cock pumped and swelled in her mouth and i could feel myself getting more and more turnt on. After a little while i used a vibrating cock ring to massage her now wet clit. Once she was moaning and breathing heavily i put the ring on and became to lick and suck her sweet clit. She was really wet by now so i knelt back and slid my dick into her. We started fucking and i got faster and faster, egged on by her moaning and breathing. I could feel her nails scrathcing my back and the warm pain made me crazy. As she did this she bit my neck and chest and stroked my biceps and bit them too. The pain of her teeth digging into my flesh made me ho crazy and by now i was fucking her harder and faster with the cock ring turnt on. She could feel the vibrations through my hard penis inside her and her eyes rolled back into her head and she moaned deeply inbetween trying to catch her breath. After a while i withdrew myself and came all over her stomach and perfect tits. Once we had cleaned up we decided to have a little break and lay there chatting. However within a few minutes we found ourselves masturbating each other again. I began to fuck her again as i felt her tight pussy muscles sqeeze my hard cock. She let out a particularly loud groan . Thinking i had caused her pain i whispered ” are you ok?” she lookes at me and moaned ” you hit my cervix!!!” with a big smile across her face. she enjoyed that more than anything and we carried on. Once again i withdrew and came on her tits as she carried on rubbing her clit and moaning.. Her pussy was still very wet and again within a few minutes i found myself fingering her and licking her beautiful lips and flicking her clit with my tounge. We carried on masturbating and watching eachother and as she came inbetween my fingers i released my third load all over her. Her clit and lips were soaked and my dick was so hard. After, she told me i had made her come five times!! Three of which were through penetration! She is brilliant when it comes to sex and gives perfect blowjobs and has such a great body but this was something else entirely! She later described the sex as mind blowing ! And proceeded to tell her friends who were all very impressed by the amount of orgasms. a few days later she came over again when my mate was over and we all ended up on my bed again naked while we all masturbated ourselves and she sucked us and i licked her out again. She is always very horny and is up for anything kinky. A few days before she made me come whilst we were sat on the sofa watching tv and my mum was eating tea in the other room. She gave me great head and swallowed my load again. She came over at the end of the week and we shared a bath and wanked eachother again. I used the vibrating ring again on her clit while i licked her and applied tingle lube to her. We then both lay back on the sofa and masturbated with the lube while watchin a movie together and glancing at the other person rubbing and wanking themselves from time to time until once again we came. I licked her clit and spelt things with my tounge like ‘i love you’ and ‘your pussy is perfect’. She really responded to this with moans and deep breaths and when i whispered what i had spelt she giggled and continued to moan. All the sessions above happened last week. It was a very VERY good week and was the best sex ive ever had. She loved it as much as i did and the four quid i spent on the ring was worth every penny!

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Inside Me: C08

Inside Me
—– 8 —
After a lot of begging with mom to let Montana and her little sister stay over the Labor Day weekend, she finally gave me the go ahead to get permission from Ean.
I didn’t really know why I begged my mom so hard. Montana would help get Ean’s stuff out of me either way and I really didn’t want the two of them meeting each other. But some part of me did. Ean knew I was friends with her than. I couldn’t keep them apart forever. My absolute biggest fear was having predicted right how well they would get along.
Ean really did like Crystal a lot, I never saw them together but I could feel that he liked her from the way he talked about her to me over the phone when they were dating. She was almost perfect for him. Almost. Ean was trying everything on her. He was just too late. She was already damaged goods. Montana. If, and I hoped everything against it, if he took to Montana – she was still young. Untarnished. The only hope of me believing that Ean would think of her as too young went out the door with my virginity.
Ean said I was young, but I pushed him. I told him that age was nothing. He knew it already but I did my absolute best to reinforce it. Whatever barrier he had left crumbled as I dropped my body onto his penis.
Math class Monday wasn’t really the place to talk about cleaning out my vagina so we refrained until lunch. That was when I learned about a douche. I was getting pretty scared as she talked about it but she said she had done it once before. I didn’t know though. Sticking a tube that far up into me and squirting water to flush out my brother’s cum.
First of all, I didn’t want anything inside me except my brother and his cum. That carried over into the second of all, I felt guilty washing him out of me. Montana said that there wouldn’t be much left anyways, but probably enough to send of a red flag to a gynecologist.
The conversation carried over from lunch where I walked with her to the middle school. It was about a fifteen minute walk.
“Yeah, mom usually douches when she’s on her period and dad is in one of his happy moods.”
“Is, is that the one I’m using?” I asked a little scared and disgusted.
“No, I found hers and asked what it was and for some reason she bought me one. You’ll use that. I only used it once and I was clean to start with. I just wanted to see what it was like.”
I smiled awkwardly. For some reason, I was comforted that I was going to use her douche. At least more so than using her mom’s.
We reached my old middle school just as masses of kids began funneling out. They all looked so young to me. I guess being around high school people all day made me expect all kids my age to look like that. Even though I was just barely out of that middle school.
A young girl came running up to us. I put the excitement in her face and somewhat familiar characteristics into what was most probably Montana’s sister.
“Is this her, his sister?” she jittered in an almost annoying little girly voice. I had to blush a bit from the attention though.
“Yes Bentlee.”
“You’re really pretty,” she told me. That must have turned my face a deep shade of red. “I can see why your brother likes you so much.” She just wouldn’t stop. Blood was pouring into my face.
“Yeah, that’s right,” Montana said as if it just popped into her mind, “Bentlee was in the room with me the last time I called. You know, when I had to yell at you.”
The little girl was beaming at me as I tried looking away. I wished so much she wasn’t there right then.
“Don’t worry,” Montana said looking at my undoubtedly purple face, “she’s part of the club too.”
“What club?” I asked not really wanting to know.
“Club Ean!” Bentlee almost shouted. It was the most uncomfortable situation I had been in in a long time. It was incredibly embarrassing but at the same time, it made me feel really special. I was Ean’s sister. I felt so popular. At least with them.
Montana must have seen my extreme discomfort and started leading the way to her home.
Bentlee stared at me the whole way to her house beaming with a bright smile. I wondered how much Montana had told her about Ean and I. Montana seemed to notice her little sister.
“Don’t mind her. She would give anything to be in your position. She liked Ean ever since he started dating Crystal but when she found out about you two, she got some crazy idea in her head that Ean likes all younger girls and now she thinks she has a chance with him.”
“I’m only one year younger than her,” Bentlee protested.
“Two years Bent, you’re only twelve,” her older sister scolded.
“Yeah, for only two more days,” she scoffed.
“Besides, you don’t have what it takes up here,” Montana said tapping her head.
I felt almost like a third wheel, but I knew that I was the whole focal point of the conversation. We arrived at their house and I had to shamefully realize that I was surprised at how well off they were. Montana’s appearance didn’t really project well what her house did.
They weren’t overly rich or anything, they were easily at my level. I guess though with Crystal, money would become a little tight. When dad died, he had insurance and workers compensation. That pretty much was putting and going to put Ean and I through college wherever we wanted.
We entered and went straight up to Montana’s room. Bentlee tried following but her sister pushed her back and closed the door.
“Does she know what we’re doing?” I asked embarrassed.
“Yeah, pretty much. But I don’t know why she wants to watch.” Montana got onto the floor and pulled out a box from under her bed. She opened it and pulled out something that almost looked like a weird baby’s rattle in a plastic bag. She pulled it from the bag and handed it to me. “This one is a bulb one or something; my mom has one with a giant bag on it and a long hose. She said this one was easier for beginners. Now we go to the bathroom.”
I followed Montana to her door and out of it as she opened it. Bentlee was almost hugging it. I really didn’t want to be the one holding the thing in my hand as she stared from it to my face. I hurriedly walked into the bathroom before Montana. She shut the door in her sister’s face and turned around to take the thing from me.
“I cleaned it before after I used it, but we should probably do it again.” She headed to the sink with it and turned the water on.”
“When did you use it?” I asked curiously.
“About a year ago,” she said while rubbing it down with soap and water. I stood there uncomfortably not knowing what to do. I watched her filling it up with water, then she handed it to me. “Ok, now I guess you lie in the bathtub and then put it in you. Then you gently squeeze until it’s all gone. You can probably use the bath faucet to fill it up with warm water and do that for a few times until you feel clean. I’ll be outside.”
I looked hard at the douche in my hands unsure of everything. I didn’t want to be alone in my new friend’s bathroom overflowing my vagina with water and spilling it out into her bathtub.
“Why, why did you only do it once?” I asked.
“Well, I looked it up online afterwards and apparently it can cause infections and possibly make you infertile.”
I immediately pushed the object back into her. “No, I’m not doing it then.”
“Calm down. That’s only a possibility if you do it a lot. This is just once. And you’re going to the gynecologist tomorrow so they will be the first to see if anything is wrong with you and fix you up before you even notice anything. It’s better than them finding your brother’s sperm in you.”
“No, I don’t trust myself. The last time I put something inside me on my own, I almost destroyed my insides. The first time I put something in me, I thought I broke my virginity and I did partly.”
“Well, do you want me to call Ean to come over and have him do it for you?”
I was getting scared and it was showing. I never knew putting a penis or even a hairbrush inside me could cause so much pain but it did when I tried on my own. I knew what that thing, that douche, could do if I put it inside me. No way. But I had to do it. That’s what was scaring the daylight from my face.
Montana was just looking at me oblivious of what to do. I had gotten the go ahead from my mom for her to spend the weekend at my house and I knew I could persuade Ean. She knew that too. She would want to help me anyway regardless of that.
“Well,” she started, “I’ve done it before so I have experience. I could do it again maybe, for you.”
My weakened neck sprung up for my eyes to face hers.
“I’ve seen my sister naked before and myself, so it’s nothing new. Just have to push and squeeze something inside you. I’ve done it to myself.”
I really didn’t want what was happening to me but it was the only way. It was a moment where I would put my trust in her to a test. Montana looked pretty uncomfortable with it too. I could so easily strip naked to my own brother as he stared at me emotionless but it was this hard for me to take my pants down in front of a girl friend who was as uncomfortable as me.
“Only, only if you really don’t mind. I don’t want to make you,” I said uneasily.
Montana looked up to me and smiled awkwardly. “I don’t mind. It’s what girl friends are for. Besides, your Ean’s sister; it’ll probably be the closest thing to seeing him down there you’ll ever let me get.”
I didn’t know whether to smile or grin. It didn’t make much sense to me how she figured that. Just because we were related. But it did make me feel special.
“Ok, you have to take you pants and underwear all the way off. Probably your socks too. I can refill it for you in the sink but your feet will still probably get wet when it runs out of you.”
“Can’t we do it on the toilet maybe?”
“Well, I did mine in the bathtub. If you did it on the toilet, I might not feel as confident.”
“Ok, bathtub than.”
Obviously, my shoes and socks were the first to go. Then, I came to my more revealing clothes. I lingered on my belt but soon that was unbuckled. I popped the button on my jeans and shyly unzipped the zipper revealing my panties to Montana.
She noticed me uncomfortably eyeing her I think and turned around. I pushed my thumbs under my panties and slid them down with my pants. I dropped them to the ground and stepped out of them. Montana turned back around and looked.
“Wow,” she said; then catching herself, she blushed.
“What?” I demanded. “Tell me, we’re friends, tell me.” Was there something wrong with me? What surprised her? She said she had seen herself and her sister naked before.
“Well, I just thought you naturally had smaller breasts. I didn’t know you were actually that young.”
I immediately looked down to my vagina. I had pubic hair, not a lot but it was there. I was fourteen though. I had seen the drawings in the health books; I was young compared to them. I pushed my hand over myself covering that region from her view.
“I’m just late, that’s all.” I was so embarrassed. I regretted it all already.
“Don’t be shy. Ean obviously loves you. Any girl in the world would be crazy not to want to be you. You have the Ean gene.”
She was seriously obsessed with my brother. “He’s only my half brother you know.”
“I’ve seen pictures of your dad; I know where it comes from.”
“Can we just hurry up,” I begged as I climbed into the bathtub. Montana walked over to me and got on her knees as I reclined back.
“Ok, just bend your knees a little bit and keep them open. And trust me, young really looks good on you.”
The last thing I wanted to be doing while opening my naked legs to another girl was blush, but Montana had apparently made that her goal. From there, it was mostly silent between us. I was trying my hardest not to panic and Montana was trying her hardest not to mess up.
Slowly, she pressed the tip of the plastic tube into my slit. She fumbled around a bit before pulling it back out.
“What’s wrong,” I choked.
“Nothing, just a little dry.” She reached up and grabbed a bottle of conditioner. Popping open the lid, she squeezed just a little bit onto her fingers. She closed it and set it off to the side. I watched her nervously as she coated the tube with a thin layer of the soap.
She wiped the rest from her fingers on the side of the bathtub and lowered the syringe back down between my legs. Slowly, she eased it in. It was almost gliding in. She turned her head to me and smile. Feeling how smoothly it rolled into me and how well things were going so far, I smiled back.
“Does Ean feel like this?” she asked.
“He’s much bigger, and warmer.” I could feel the base of the plastic syringe push into my slit.
“Here we go,” she said. All of a sudden, I felt myself fill up with warm water. I looked down to Montana’s fingers squeezing the rubber bubble just outside my vagina. I was lost in the feeling.
More and more water poured into me. Then I could feel it starting to pour out of me. The warm liquid ran out of my hole and down my butt crack. I could see a small stream running down to the drain. Montana pressed harder on the bubble and water began almost splashing out of me. I could hear it like a small river falling an inch to the ceramic floor.
I looked up to Montana who was staring intently at my privates. I didn’t know what to think of it. All her focus was on my vagina as it poured free the liquid she squeezed harder and harder into me. I watched her fingers meet as the water ran out of the bulb.
Slowly, she slipped it out of me staring at it. She watched intently as the entire length pulled from my vagina glistening with liquid. The tip popped out from me and she looked over to me looking at her face.
“Sorry,” she blushed, “I just never did it to another girl. Definitely not one as pretty as you.” My face burned in heat from that comment. I didn’t know for what reason though. Had I had my pants and underwear on, I would have taken it very innocently. But I didn’t have those on and I didn’t really know how to take it. “If you’re comfortable now, you can do it and I’ll just wait outside.” She looked truly flushed with embarrassment.
“No,” I said sympathetically with a little bit of curiosity in my voice, “you keep doing it. It’s just so new; I wouldn’t be comfortable by myself.”
“Ok.” She turned around quickly and headed to the sink. I looked down at the stream of liquid still dripping from me down toward the drain. It looked clean. Maybe a little bit of what could have been semen. It might have just been my mind wanting to see it though.
Montana came back and dropped to her knees. Again, she moved the plastic nozzle to my slit. Slowly, she pressed in. I watched her as she tried her best to look casual, not staring to intently at what was happening but not knowing where else to put her eyes. The base of the tube touched my lips and she began squeezing. This time, she started off harder.
The warm water flooded into me again and almost immediately began falling out. Montana began looking more and more uncomfortable. I didn’t know what to do for her. Our positions had switched somehow. I was the one so exposed yet she looked worse off than me. I guess maybe because she was the one right there. Her hand was an inch from my most sensitive flesh and one wrong move could put her in a very awkward situation.
I didn’t know what I would do if she touched me there. I guess I would have just accepted it as an accident. I couldn’t get mad at her. Not after what she was doing for me.
Montana filled it up two more times before we both became so uncomfortable that we agreed it was enough. She handed me a towel and I got up to dry and dress myself as she spent her time cleaning the thing off and out.
Montana opened the door and her little sister almost fell back into her feet. Bentlee had been sitting down with her back leaning against the door.
“Don’t you have a life,” Montana scowled to her.
“I thought you were coming out earlier, why were you in there so long, did you watch her do it or something?”
“Why do you care so much?”
“Did you see any of his stuff come out of her?”
I pushed at Montana to retreat to the privacy of her bedroom. I really did not want to be the subject of that conversation. Bentlee looked up to me beaming. Montana and I hurried into her room ignoring the rest of what she was saying.
As Montana walked over to her bed to put the thing back in its box, I struggled to think of something to say that would take our minds off of what just happened. She pushed the box back under her bed and turned to me.
“Don’t worry, I won’t tell Bentlee anything about it.” She paused in thought real quick. “So, look around, what do you think I’ll need to bring to our slumber party.”
I smiled at the change of subject and started gazing around the room.
That whole day had ended well enough. I fell asleep that night with some very weird thoughts, but in all, I was very glad it was over and I was cleaned out and ready to face the gynecologist.
The next day at school was as repetitive and tedious as usual. I had my one friend though and that brightened up math class and lunch; although we didn’t really talk much that day. I went home that day to find Ean watching TV. My appointment was in an hour and mom didn’t pick me up for school.
“Maeghan,” Ean called as I tried sneaking back to mom’s room. I was so afraid that he was about to tell me that he was taking me to the appointment.
“What?” I asked a little worried.
“What’s this about a slumber party mom’s telling me I’m in charge of?”
“Umm, I keep forgetting to ask, but, is it alright if my friend and her sister come to stay this weekend? You know, we talked about it before.”
“I never said I was up for it.”
“Please Ean. I’ll do anything.” If he rejected me, Montana and her sister would kill me. I had told them I was taking care of everything, and all they needed to do was pack for it. “I know you’ll like Montana.” That was my trump card but unfortunately I had no idea how to use it right.
I was positive he would like Montana. I didn’t know if he knew that but I suspected he did. I really didn’t want him to like her though. But she was trusting me to keep her away from her aunt’s house.
“I guess I can do it, if you really don’t want the whole weekend alone with me.”
Damn him; making me choose between him and my only other friend.
“Trust me Ean, I’ll make alone time for just us if that’s what you want.” I smiled seductively innocent. He just grinned back.
I saw mom turn the corner down the hallway from her room and come toward me.
“Sorry honey, I lost all track of time.”
“Where you going?” Ean asked curiously as if he felt left out.
“Doctor’s appointment,” I said before mom could say anything.
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The Best Birthday Present Ever

Happy Birthday Shmiel!
One night, when my wife Ratzy and I were making out and she had my cock in her hand and I was teasing her clit, she asked me about my friends, the guys in my night Kollel. They always make a big deal about her breasts, staring at them whenever she is around or if they all get together in our house for a shmooze. I sometimes tease her about that.
“Do they act like that with every girl?” she asked,trying not to be too curious.
“No,” I said. “They just go nuts over your boobs. I’m sure they are wondering what they’re like and stuff.”
“Really?” she said, her hand quickening on my cock.
“Why?” I asked.
She blushed and hid her face against my chest. “I have this fantasy sometimes …”
“Tell me.”
“I go to one of your mesibos to serve and do thekitchen stuff, and then afterwards you guys take me someplace and I get horny and you make me strip in front of your friends… and they masturbate while they look at my breasts.”
The thought of her flashing those fabulous jugs infront of my chevra did give me kind of a thrill. I knew the guys would go nuts if something like that happened. And the more I thought about it, the more it turned me on. I knew deep down it would give her athrill to show off her tits like that, even though as a heimish girl it was something she wouldn’t even admit to herself she’d love. Hmmm.
About a week later, we had a yartzeit seida in shul and Ratzy outdid herself in the kitchen as usual. Afterwards, since it was Shmiel’s birthday, we invitedeveryone to our house for dessert. Ratzy got busy inthe kitchen of course, and Shmiel helped her there, making a cold pitcher of iced-tea for everybody. It wasn’t long before we were all feeling pretty good,especially Ratzy, who was very horny from the heimish gathering and all the looks and compliments over her culinary skills. You can always tell when my wife is horny, she gets this “I want it” look in her eyes that drives guys nuts.
As the evening wore on, somebody, Shmiel I think,wanted a picture of the chevra for his birthday, wearing our tzitzis and undershirts but no shirts,like we used to hang around and shmooze years backwhen we were all roomates. We all laughed about it,and then decided to do it. With Ratzy watching we alltook our shirts off and posed while she took our picture. After she took the pictures everybody laughed, then we decided to watch a video of an old HASC concert. Ratzy kidded us about how we wished we were all younger and were trying to recapture it by staying without shirts and watching, but it was clear she was a little embarrassed and a little turned on.
Later, I was talking to Shmiel and I asked him what he wanted for his birthday, since I hadn’t bought anything special for him.
“Look Heshy,” he told me in a loose moment of candor.”Tz’vishin inz tzvei, just between us, and no offense,what I would like is a good look at your vaibel’stits. They’ve been just too much all night.”
I laughed so then he laughed seeing that I took it OK,but when I looked across the room at my wife, I felt apulsing between my legs.
While they were all watching Oif Simchas on the video, I took Ratzy into the back guest-room and started making out with her. I had my hand underneath her blouse, playing with her boobs through her bra,working my thumb inside the 38DD cups that held hertwin melons so that I could tease her nipples.
“Those guys would die if they could see these mamas…see how big they are, how thick your nipples are…they’d get instant hard-ons.”
She groaned at the thought I put in her head. “It would be pretty naughty to see their cocks all big and hard…” she whispered, “and shake my tits in front of them till they need to jack off.”
She arched her back and pushed her tits in my face and moaned.
“Listen, uh… Shmiel told me what he wants for his birthday.”
She rubbed my hard cock through my pants. “What?”
“He wants to see your tits…”
Ratzy smiled, thinking I was joking. “Oooh, how naughty, bring him in, I’ll suck his cock.”
“No, seriously. That’s what he secretly wants for his birthday. He admitted it.”
Ratzy stared at me, realizing I was serious. “What did you tell him?” she asked, her feline eyes heavy and filled with lust.
“I told him it would be okay with me, on the chance that you’d do it.”
She gaped. “Really?”
I nodded. “We’re all friends from way back. We know we’re all human and what each other really wants more than we’ll ever admit. Why, you want to or something?”
She groaned and buried her face against my chest. I slipped my hand around to squeeze her firm, roundedass-buns.
“Should I?” she asked, her voice muffled against my chest.
“If you want to,” I answered. She looked up at me.
“Will you hate me afterwards?”
I shook my head. “I don’t think so.”
“You’re really hard… is it turning you on… thinking about me showing my tits?”
I shrugged. I guess she felt what even I was only starting to really realize. “I don’t know… kind of.Yeah.”
“Ooooh, that is so hot. What would I do, strip for him, or all your chevra?”
I shrugged again. “All of them I guess. You can’texactly call him in with you, with everyone knowing.”
She rubbed my cock up and down with her hand. “Would they jack off while I did it?”
“I don’t know. Maybe.”
“Would you do it, too? Jack off while I showed your friends my tits and my ass?”
She was really rubbing my cock now. My voice cracked as I said, “Maybe. Yeah. If they did it… yeah, I guess.”
“Yoish… that is so hot… let me blow you. Right now.”
“No, baby… wait…” She pulled my pants down, moved my boxers to one side and started jacking me off. I had to stop her while she was still hot. I stuffed my cock back inside my boxers. “Come on, let’s go back to the chevra. They’ll be wondering why we’re missing so long.” I led her into the living room where the guys,still without shirts, were shukeling with the group on the video. Nobody noticed as I walked in and sat on a chair. I still had no idea if Ratzy was serious, but she sure was acting real horny and when she loses it…The thought got me hot and I took my tzitzis off then, wiping my forehead with my undershirt. Yankel looked at me then.
“Hey, you’re back! Why are you so shvitzed up?” Heeyed the others and they grinned. Obviously they had been dropping lines about our absence.
Then he saw my wife standing there with a real pouty look and he suddenly decided it was kinda hot and also took his tzitzis off, followed by the rest of the guys. They stopped watching the video when my wife gave me a wink.
Shmiel hit the pause on the remote and asked if we wanted to rewind to what we missed or something. Ratzystood there, shy, a finger-tip between her teeth,looking at the four guys, and then over at me. I nodded.
“It’s okay,” Ratzy told him. “Put it back on. It’s just by the purrrrfect song.” A drop puzzled at the obvious overtones, Shmiel put it back on play.
Ratzy began to sway with the music. I looked at Shmiel who gaped at my wife. “Happy birthday, Shmiel.” He looked at me and nodded, not believing that what he had blurted out in an embarrassing moment of lust was really happening. I couldn’t believe it either.
Ratzy swayed gently with the music, then started to slowly undo the buttons on her blouse. The guys sat there, not daring to breathe for fear she would stop. I walked over and sat next to Shmiel. We all watched Ratzy open her blouse and show us her huge, pear shaped tits encased in her white, lace bra. One of the guys gasped out loud. “Oh, baby!”
Ratzy smiled, enjoying the reaction. She slid herblouse down her arms and dropped it on the floor. She ran her hands up her flat belly, cupping her breasts so that they almost spilled out over her bra. She moved closer to us, turning now to move gently to the music, her back to us. Slowly, teasingly, she lifted the hem of her shortish skirt, exposing the lower half of her ripe buttocks through her nude pantyhose. She bent at the waist so that her ass was pushed outtowards us, her skirt riding up on her hips. She wiggled her butt and Yankel almost fell off his chair.”Ohh man…” he gasped.
Ratzy rolled her pantyhose down over her tush, then pulled her bikini panties up between her buttocks andswung her ass around and around at us. My dick was so hard I thought it would rip through my pants. I lookedover at the other guys and they were having the same reaction. Ratzy turned around and shimmied out of herskirt, kicking it away so that she stood in front us dressed in just her bra, pantyhose, panties and high-heels. The guys were going nuts and she loved it.She kicked off her high-heels, then slowly finished removing her pantyhose, flinging it at Shmiel. Shamelessly, he found the crotch on it and brought it to his nose, sniffing the scent of my wife’s arousal.The other guys looked at him enviously.
Ratzy now reached behind her and started unfastening her bra.
Everybody froze, waiting for the big moment. The bra popped open and she held it to her tits with her hands for a few long seconds. And then, with everyone not breathing, she slid the bra away, coaxing it down her arms and off. Her breasts were magnificent, big and pear shaped with those thick nipples. She stood therefor a moment, her back arched, pushing them towards us, and then she shook them back and forth so that Shmiel let out something between a yelp and a scream. Ratzy smiled and began playing with her own tits,pinching her nipples, lifting the big globes so thatthey pressed together, letting them drop, then shaking them again in time to the music. She started to peel her panties down then, and there were whistles from the guys. By now we had all lost our inhibitions. She stopped just as the top of her triangle of pubic haircame into view.
“Show me yours, and I’ll show you mine.” she said in a throaty voice.
I couldn’t believe those words came out of her mouth.I almost came in my boxers. The guys looked at each other and then Shmiel pulled his pants and boxers offat once so that his cock sprang up in front of him. It was really big… thick and long, about eight inches. Ratzy’s eyes were riveted on it and I read her lips…”Yoy, Mama.” The other guys had their cocks out now,too. Yankel was stroking a rock-hard shaft, bigger even than Shmiel’s. I looked at Ratzy to see if she saw it and she had. She was open mouthed with awe and lust. Everybody watched as she resumed peeling her panties down past her pussy. The lips of her pussy were swollen with her desire, glistening with herj uices, some of it literally oozing down into her pubic hairs, hanging off them in a couple of thin strings. That was when I took my own cock out and started pumping.
“Play with yourself, baby.” I told her.
Ratzy slowly ran her finger up between the lips of her cunt and got it wet and slick. She rubbed her pussy for a few seconds, grinding her hips back and forth, then turned and bent all the way over. She reached back to spread her cheeks and showed us her slick,dripping cunt and her tight little asshole.
“Who wants to smell my pussy?” she said in a voice I hardly recognized. My cock spasmed and I had to concentrate on not cumming.
Ratzy worked her ass in tight circles, her cheeks spread lewdly in front of us. Duvid staggered to his feet and moved to her, his cock bobbing stiffly in front of him. He went on his knees and put his face close to her ass and pussy. She looked back over her shoulder at him, one big breast pointing to the left.”You want it on your face?”
Duvid only groaned. Ratzy took half a step back and pressed her spread cheeks to his face, moving her wet pussy around on his face. She groaned suddenly and pulled away. I saw that she had almost cum. She looked at Duvid, still on his knees, his face slick with her juices.
“Do you like it?” she asked. Duvid closed his eyes and jacked himself off.
Ratzy looked at me and smiled a wicked smile before walking over to stand right in front of Shmiel.
“Wanna play with my tits, birthday boy?”
Shmiel looked at me, pleading for a yes. I shrugged,too turned on to go back. He reached for her greedily,filling his hands with those luscious breasts. She was breathing hard now and I knew she was over the edge,nothing would bring her back now but a good cum. She watched Shmiel’s hands work her breasts over, watched him pull on her nipples. She looked over at me, at my cock still in my hand, ready to explode.
“I wanna play with his cock.” The words came out ofher in a slow, heated roll. I was too turned on to even speak so all I did was blink. She pushed Shmiel’shands away from her tits and looked down at his huge cock, pulsing at about nipple level. She smiled as she reached for it, wrapping her dainty, tapered fingers around it, her fingertips not touching because of its thickness.
“Oh, yeah… this is a big cock.” She whispered as she began to stroke it for him. “Oh, yeah… yoish, look,you’re cumming.”
A big bubble of early cum had formed at the tip of Shmiel’s cock.
“Rub it on your tits…” I said, knowing she would anyway.
Ratzy let a moan escape from her lips as she leaned forward slightly and pressed Shmiel’s cock to her bigbreasts, smearing his juice around on her nipples.
“Put it between your tits, baby, jack him off that way, the way you do it to me.”
Ratzy moaned again, almost a sob of desire as she puther hands on her breasts and squeezed them tight around Shmiel’s cock. She moved them up and down his dick, her chin tilted down so she could watch the huge head thrusting just inches from her mouth.
“Faster,” groaned Shmiel.
Ratzy began pumping his cock between her tits at aquicker pace, his pre-cum smearing them, making her cleavage slick and shiny.
“Do it with your hand now, please,” wheezed Shmiel.Ratzy let his cock escape from between her breasts and resumed jacking him off.
“You like it?” I asked her. I couldn’t help it.
“It’s so big.” she gasped, her eyes riveted on theheavy stick of cockmeat in her hand.
I felt a flash of resentment then. Shmiel’s cock wasabout an inch bigger than my seven inches.
“I wanna suck him,” she whispered, her voice chokedwith lust. I closed my eyes and blinked them open again, looking into her heavy-lidded eyes.
“Can I?” she pleaded.
I nodded. She drew a breath noisily between her teeth, a noise borne of lust. We all watched as she lowered her face slowly toward Shmiel’s thick cock. She bentit down slightly and pressed the slick cockhead to herlips, running it back and forth, then holding it under her nose and inhaling deeply.
“Oh, I love to smell cock… cock and cum… ummmm…I’m so bad.”
She reveled in the heavy smell of Shmiel’s cock andthen pouted her generous lips to an oval shape. She held her mouth poised over Shmiel’s cock for a longmoment, and then plunged downward, filling her mouth with thick, warm dick. She groaned along with Shmielas she began to slide her head up and down, sucking her mouth on his cock. Shmiel was in ecstasy, the others pumped their cocks in a steady beat, wondering if they might be included in this largesse. Ratzy slid her mouth off Shmiel’s meat and groaned.
“I love big cocks… I like them in my mouth…shooting cum down my throat… spurting on my tits…all over my tits… on my pussy… on my ass…” She dove down again, swallowing half his cock. I had neverheard so much from her before. I guess she needed tolet all her deepest secrets out now. Shmiel put hishand on the top of her head and guided her up and downon his meat, getting a cadence he liked. She looked up at his face while she sucked him off, watching his reactions. It turned her on to see him so helpless beneath the pleasure she gave him. I had seen that look a thousand times and knew what Shmiel was feeling.
“Oh, yeah… suck me off, Ratzy,” grunted Shmiel. She turned her head slightly and Shmiel’s cock slid acrossher cheek. He rubbed it around on her face, smearinghis juices across her lips. She groaned as she felt the heat from his cock sliding across her face. He pressed the swollen head against her lips and she smelled cock under her nose, his heavy smell, musk mixed with sweat and cum that sent shivers of excitement down through her body to make her even wetter between her thighs.
“Oh, yoy, yes… put it in my mouth tattele… let mesuck it,” she groaned.
She went down and took his cock with her mouth and Shmiel groaned so loud we all thought he was cumming.
I watched my wife suck Shmiel’s dick and felt my owncock ache from the intense erection I had. “Blow him,you naughty vaibel. Suck his cock,” I rasped.
Ratzy slid her mouth off Shmiel’s cock and looked at me, her lips swollen and puffy from sucking cock.”Make me do it, baby. Make me do it.”
I reached over and put my finger to Ratzy’s soakingwet pussy, teasing her clit mercilessly. Ratzy whimpered, knowing I had her.
She moaned in despair and passion as she filled hermouth with Shmiel’s cock. Her big tits rested on Shmiel’s thighs as she worked her mouth up and down onShmiel’s cock. Her pussy was dripping thick rivulets of juice as she tried not to gag on his big dick, andthen she slipped her mouth off his cock and ran her tongue around on the head, tasting his juice, running her warm tongue down the thick shaft, and licking the hot flesh of Shmiel’s thick rod.
Shmiel looked over at me and begged, “I need to cum inher face.”
I nodded. “If she wants you to.”
Ratzy looked up at us and ran her tongue over her full lips. “Ooh, baby… spurt lots of hot cum on me. Do itright in my face…” She let her tongue slip frombetween her lips and ran it around and around the head of Shmiel’s cock. Shmiel spasmed and grabbed her with both hands, pushing his cock into her mouth, pumpinginto her now, using her lovely mouth like the lips ofa pussy. She groaned around the cock she was suckingand I saw everyone jacking off as we waited for Shmiel to cum. He jerked her by the hair, pulling her mouth off his cock. She closed her eyes and turned her face up so that his cock was poised inches from her chin. She reached up and wrapped her hand around the thick slab of meat and jacked him off. It took maybe five or six strokes for Shmiel to start spurting cum all over Ratzy’s face. Thick, white streams of sperm splattered across her chin and mouth, then more of it spurted lower down across both of her luscious boobs.
She kept pumping his cock as another stream of cum splattered deep into the valley of her cleavage, then another glob of it landing right on one of her hard, thick nipples. He pulled her closer to his cock as the spurts tapered off, making her take them on her lips. She moaned and opened her eyes to look at his dick in front of her. She let him push it in her mouth and sucked cum from it before leaning back and rubbing the head around and around on her face. Shmiel groaned and tried to stop her, but she held onto his cock and sucked the head into her mouth again, cleaning his cum off of it.
I grabbed her then and pulled her over to me, pushing my own hard cock into her mouth. She began bobbing herhead up and down, Shmiel’s sperm oozing down off her chin and jawbone, hanging there in thick rivulets. I felt cum surge up from my balls and spurt into my wife’s mouth. She choked, and pulled away, a big globof cum spilling from her mouth and oozing down her chin. I pushed my cock back into her mouth and spurted more thick juice into her. It felt agonizingly pleasurable to spurt cum into her hot little mouth.She let me finish cumming in her mouth, then when Islid my cock out from between her lips, she pushed my cum out of her mouth with her tongue. I was amazed athow much I had given her. It was so thick and plentiful that it slid down her chin and hung in onelong glob down to her breasts. She gasped for air and looked up at me.
“Make me cum…” she pleaded. I looked over at theother guys who were jacking themselves off.
“Let them cum on you first.” I was possessed with an insane urge to totally show off my wife’s incredible sexual powers to all my friends. She gave me a slutty little smile and walked over to the rest of them, her face and tits covered in cum. There were four of them sitting there, right past me and Shmiel, pumping their cocks. She leaned over Duvid’s cock so that her cum-splattered tits touched his dick. She cupped her tits in her hand and spread them apart so that Duvid’s hard cock slid between them. She jacked him off with her tits until he spurted a fountain of hot cum between them. She groaned as he came between her tits.”Ooooh, yeah… do it, do my tits… cum on them.”
She finished Duvid and then moved over to Aryeh Leib who pointed his cock at her tits and spurted almost immediately. His cum leapt from his dick and landed onher tits and then on her lips. She leaned back and drooled his cum from her lips onto her breasts as he continued spurting on her. When Aryeh Leib finished, Ratzy stood up and smeared all of our cum around on her breasts and reveled in what it felt like.
“Oooh, I like this a lot! More. I want more cum.” She moved to Ari and knelt in front of him. “In my face,big boy. Do it right on my pretty face.”
Ari could hardly breathe as he pumped his thick cock over my wife’s full lips. Then she opened her mouth,and Ari tilted his cock downward to spurt his cum there. She stuck her tongue out and Ari coated it withhis cum. She let him fill her mouth with his sperm,then turned so that we could all see her holding it inher mouth.
Everyone groaned as if on cue and watched her swallow the thick goo. Avrem’l was next and he was close todying, I think. He let Ratzy take his cock in her hand and rub it around on her sperm-slicked lips. She watched him as she jacked him off and then licked theunderside of his cock with her tongue. She leaned downa bit and sucked his balls into her mouth while she continued to jack him off. He let out a tortured cry and she released his balls to plunge her mouth down onhis cock. We watched as Avrem’l spasmed and pumped Ratzy’s mouth with quick, short strokes, obviously filling her mouth with his cum. Ratzy made hot little noises as she received his offering and then she leaned backward and let Avrem’l’s cum ooze from between her lips and slide down her chin to join therest of ours on her breasts. She spread her legs rightthere on the floor and started fingering herself while we watched, our cocks hanging semi-rigid beneath us. She grunted and masurbated her own pussy with her fingers, her tits bobbing and jiggling as she brought herself closer to an orgasm.
With one hand plunging deep into her pussy, she began kneading her breasts with her other hand. First onehuge boob, then the other, smearing our mixed cum allover them. Now, she pulled on her nipple, moaning in pleasure. With our hands now seriously pumping our own cocks again, we watched as Ratzy pulled her nipple into her mouth and began sucking on her own tit, her moans growing louder and louder. She stuck her tongue out and hungrily lapped our cum off her huge melons. Looking around, I saw everyone’s cocks were at full attention again, as was mine.
I knew that sucking cum off her own tits was one ofher biggest turn-ons, and that she’d be needing dick very soon. I thought I saw her eyeing Shmiel’s cock hungrily and my jealousy came back. Ratzy noticed that I saw where she was looking and she grinned wickedly.
Getting off the floor, she took me and sat me on the floor, my back leaning against the wall. She then goton her knees in front of me and started giving me asecond blow job, this time much slower and moresensuous. She ran her tongue along the length of myshaft, then made slow agonizing circles on mycock-head with her tongue, while her delicate fingersteasingly ran up and down my shaft.
While she was blowing me, her ass was to the chevra,and she was swaying it and arching it in circles, tantalizing them. I saw them jacking their cocks fordear life, their eyes bulging at her dripping pussy displayed to them from between her legs, and I wanted to ram my cock up that naughty snatch and show my friends how I could make her beg. But she was giving me a blow job like I had never received till then, and I was helpless to move. After gently sucking on myballs while her hands squeezed my shaft, she plunged my cock into her mouth, cupping my sack in her palms,feeling as my sack tightened with each suck of herlips over my cock. She went faster and faster, then suddenly, when I was ready to explode, stopped, and started all over again.
Knowing she had me glued, my wife turned her face adrop and with a finger sticky with my pre-cum, sheteasingly beckoned Shmiel to come behind her. She would get his cock after all, with me watching and helpless to stop her. With one hand and her mouth still pleasuring my cock, Ratzy grabbed Shmiel’s cock from behind her with her other hand, and stroked it,moaning into my cock. She pulled Shmiel onto his knees behind her and guided his cock to the opening of her dripping heaven.
Shmiel didn’t need a second invitation. He grabbed her buns with his hands, kneading them, sending my wife into a fit over my cock. She was sucking me, almost devouring my entire length, making me numb from pleasure. Shmiel was teasing her clit, playing hisc ock-head at the opening of her pussy, making her want him badly. Desperate for that thick, long cock, Ratzy bucked her ass, pushing back, wanting to swallow my friend’s cock in her tight tunnel.
Shmiel held off her another second, then he too just needed her, and he plunged his cock roughly up my wife’s cunt. Ratzy gagged on my cock. She held onto me to steady heself, then rhythmically sucking on my cock, she began pumping back over Shmiel’s pounding dick. I felt every time he banged into her, as she took my shaft more in her mouth, then let it slide out till next bang from Shmiel. There was no way I could hold off any longer, and without warning I shot myload into my wife’s mouth.

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Fantasy

my horny mom prt3

“How long have you fantasized about a sexual relationship with
your mother, Walter?” Margaret Kelly asked.
“Is that what she told you?” Walter raised his eyebrows. “That
I fantasized about it?”
“Is there something else I should know?”
Walter hesitated. “No. No, that’s it. I fantasize about it.”
He grinned. “Yeah, I’ve been fantasizing about it a lot these days.”
Margaret squirmed on the chair across from his, tapping the
pencil tip meditatively on the note pad. She rembered the call she’d
received that morning, and the frantic sound in Patty Wayne’s voice
as she’d begged Margaret to accept a counseling appointment with
Walter that afternoon.
Walter had seemed pretty sullen when he’d entered her home a few
minutes before, and followed her into her small office in the rear of
her house. Margaret now considered the leering tone of his voice and
wondered if he had, in fact, already fucked his mother.
It was possible. It wouldn’t bother Margaret in the least, if
it were true. To the school board and the local PTA, Margaret came
across as a modestly-priced counselor who occasionally helped out
boys who were having problems in school. What the school board
didn’t know was that Margaret helped out most of these boys by
letting them fuck her. The only reason she ever worked as a
counselor was that it gave a chance to suck and fuck with lads just
about Walter’s age.
Margaret was thirty-six now, and looked at least four years
younger. She was petite with dark brown hair had a girlish body
highlighted by extremely large, very suckable tits. Margaret had
married when she was very young, birthing one child, Henry, who was
now almost sixteen. Her husband had divorced her three years ago.
Margaret lived off of his alimony checks and the money she made from
counseling, which wasn’t much.
The ironic thing was that her husband had divorced her because
of her extremely strong appetite for sucking and fucking young studs.
A young stud’s cock, Margaret felt, stiffened much more rapidly than
that of his older counterpart, and invariably sprayed more hot, tasty
cum juice into her mouth or pussy or asshole. Young boys always
fucked very hard and fast, which was just how Margaret liked getting
her pussy pounded, and they were always eager to keep fucking and
cumming all night.
Margaret had seduced many troubled lads that the school board,
PTA or principal’s office had referred to her. The best cure for
most young male problems, she felt, was a healthy dose of fucking and
cocksucking. It was rare for any boy to act up at home or at school
if he was getting the cum sucked out of his cock on a daily basis.
Margaret was always eager to relieve a lad in this fashion,
particularly if his cock was long and fat. The bulge in Walter’s
pants indicated that he had a long, fat one too.
Margaret had always had a special appetite for sucking the jizz
out of unusually big, stiff hard-ons. Her husband had been well-
endowed, and the glue that had held their marriage together had been
her penchant for nightly cocksucking. Now, Margaret felt violently
aroused by even the faint possibility that young Walter had actually
fucked his own mother. The most intensely satisfying fantasies she’d
ever had, which she’d suppressed religiously, were those of teaching
her own, innocent Henry how to suck and fuck.
“I might be missing the point, Walter,” Margaret said. “When
your mother called me this morning, she told me that her problem with
you has become very serious. She said that you’ve frankly confessed
a sexual interest in her, and that you’ve even tried to initiate a
sexual relationship with her. Now, I get the impression that this
incestuous contact has progressed farther than your mother indicated.
Is that true?”
“Whatever she told you.” Walter shrugged.
“Did you fuck your mother, Walter?”
Walter just stared at her. Margaret moved her chair closer.
“It’s perfectly all right with me if you do, Walter. Mother-son
incestuous contact is far more prevalent than most people think. The
cock of a boy your age can grow stiff many times each day with a
little provocation. Boys your age can be very sexually aggressive,
and it’s natural for them to make strong passes at available women,
especially their mothers. I want to assure you, Walter, that any
admission you make to me won’t leave this room. Now tell me the
truth. You have fucked your mother, haven’t you?”
Walter hesitated only a moment longer. Then he smiled.
“Yeah, I have.”
“Who initiated this sexual contact?” Margaret asked, as she felt
her cunt getting wet and hot.
“I did. She didn’t mind it much, though. She thinks she did.
That’s why she sent me here.”
“Why did you want to fuck your own mother, Walter? Were you
just so horny that any pussy would do, or did you have a particular
craving to fuck her?”
“Both.”
“Would you say that you have a very high sex drive, Walter?”
Margaret picked up the pencil and pretended to take notes.
“Very.”
“Do you masturbate a lot? How many times a day do you jack off,
on the average?”
“Five or six.”
“That’s a great deal, Walter. Do you always squirt out a great
deal of semen when you cum? Or do you sometimes just shoot out a
small amount?”
“Always a lot.”
Margaret felt her cunt throbbing. She stared at the lad’s
crotch, realizing that the dirty talk, as she’d intended, was giving
him a magnificent looking hard-on.
“I can’t help noticing that your prick is getting stiff right,
now, Walter. Does that happen frequently?”
“Yes.”
“It feels good when your cock gets big and stiff, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah.”
Margaret put down her notebook.
“Walter, I’m going to ask you a special favor now. I’d like you
to take down your pants and show your hard cock to me. I think my
counseling to you would be more valuable if I could see and inspect
your cock. There might be something wrong with it.”
Walter stood up, leering at the busty brunette knowingly as he
opened his belt and pulled down his zipper. He stepped out of his
shoes, then let his pants drop to his ankles, stepping out of them,
leaving him naked from the waist down except for his socks.
“Oh, Walter. Why, it’s just incredibly huge!”
The cock was enormous. It stood out of his cock fur like a
baseball bat, nine inches long and very thick, so stiff that it was
bucking and throbbing uncontrollably up and down. Margaret’s mouth
watered as she ogled the fat, meaty cock knob, imagining how it would
puff up just before he shot a big load of juice down some lucky
cocksucker’s throat.
“I’d better take a closer look, Walter.”
Margaret stood up, her pussy throbbing as she stood, then knelt
before her young client. She suppressed a groan as she stared at the
mammoth prick pulsing in front of her face. Margaret pinched his
spongy cock head, running her fingers all over his cock meat. The
prick bucked and pulsed in front of her face.
“It looks perfectly healthy,” she said breathlessly. “Does it
feel good when I touch your hard cock like that?”
“Yeah.”
Margaret wrapped her hand around the root of his huge, throbbing
prick. Lewdly she started jacking the big cock up and down, slow and
hard. She stared at the cock knob, watching the piss hole open up to
spit out little droplets of cream.
“Does this feel better, Walter? Is this how you touch your
prick when you jack off?”
“I think it would feel a lot better if you sucked on it, Mrs.
Kelly.”
“That might be therapeutic too, Walter. To see your reaction.”
By now a great deal of sticky, milky cock juice had dribbled out
of Walter’s cock head. Margaret pressed her palm on the cock knob,
coating it with her spunk. She slid her fist to the root of his
prick, holding it in position. Then, with a little smacking sound,
she pressed her lips to the tip of his cock.
His fuck organ tasted very good, and so did the cum ooze.
Margaret could already picture herself eagerly gulping down a heavy
cum blast when she made him pop his rocks. She shut her eyes,
concentrating on the taste and sensations of cocksucking. Gradually
she let her lips part, slurping in inch after inch of his huge,
throbbing prick.
Walter looked down at her, excited by the spectacle of the
brunette inhaling his big prick. Margaret stopped when her lips were
stretched to the bursting point around the aching thickness of his
cock. She immediately started sucking very hard, knowing how much a
young boy enjoys a hard, wet cocksucking. Walter shuddered with
pleasure, clutching her head with both hands.
“Hard,” he panted. “Do it really hard!”
Margaret pictured Walter’s mother on her knees like this,
hungrily slurping the tasty stiffness of her own son’s prick. The
image was arousing to her; she would have to make a point of asking
Walter for the details of his incestuous contact with his mother.
Then, Margaret again found herself thinking of giving head like
this to her own son, Henry. It was her most forbidden fantasy, and
one that violently aroused her as she considered it now. Margaret’s
cheeks flushed brightly as she slurped on Walter’s cock, determined
to milk a really big load of cum juice out of his prick.
“Harder,” Walter panted. “Oh, shit, you suck my cock so good!”
Margaret started beating his cock as she sucked, whipping her
strong right hand tirelessly up and down his huge, aching cock meat.
Her cocksucking sounds grew progressively louder, as she eagerly
sucked his big, blood-laden cock. Hot, milky cock juice dribbled out
of the cock know, oozing onto her tongue. Margaret lapped it up,
sucking and slurping, her belly aching as she imagined herself
gulping down a really rich load of jizz.
After five minutes of steady hard, wet sucking, Walter’s prick
had grown as hard as iron. He writhed as he stood over her, wincing
and pulling her hair, on the verge of spraying her tonsils with
spunk.
Margaret alternated rapidly between puffing her cheeks up and
caving them in again, hungrily sucking cock as hard as she could.
Her fist was a blur as it whipped up and down his cock, wildly
jacking Walter’s fuck organ into her mouth.
Now the prick throbbed violently on the roof of her mouth, ready
to burst.
“I’m cumming!” Walter gasped suddenly. “Suck my cock, Mrs.
Kelly, suck my stiff fucking cock! Oh fuck, cuummiiinnnggg!”
An incredible geyser of cum juice blasted out of his piss hole,
spurting on the roof of the cream-starved mother’s mouth. The first
burst was followed by spurt after spurt of hot, tasty cum.
Margaret whimpered, flaring her nostrils to breathe around the
donkey cock thickness of Walter’s erupting prick. The cock juice
kept spraying out of his cock head, shooting onto her tonsils,
filling her stomach with cream. Margaret clung ecstatically to the
disgorging prick, slurping and gulping, determined to nurse every
drop of cum out of Walter’s balls.
At last his orgasm subsided. Margaret took the big, wet prick
out of her mouth and stared at it intently. It was still stiff.
Looking at it made her pussy tingle. How good it would be to allow a
hung lad who’d fucked his own mother to ram her pussy too.
“Well. That was very therapeutic, Walter,” Margaret said
huskily. “You certainly were correct in saying that your prick
always shoots off plentifully when you orgasm. I can’t help noticing
that your cock is still extremely stiff now. Do you often need to
cum twice in a row to relieve the painful stiffness in your fuck
organ?”
“Yeah,” Walter sighed. “Sometimes even more than that.”
“Then let’s try another therapy exercise, Walter. You can fuck
my pussy, right here on the floor, and you can think about your
mother when you’re doing it. Does that sound like an appealing idea
to you?”
“Yeah.”
“All right, Walter. Let me just take off my clothes.”
The wanton brunette rose to her feet, never taking her eyes off
of Walter’s enormous cock. Quickly she stripped naked, anticipating
the effect that the unveiling of her petite, voluptuous body would
have on Walter’s cock.
Walter groaned, staring at her, his prick pulsing harder than
ever. Margaret was proud of her 5’3″ body. She was petite all over,
except for her tits, which were extremely large and firm as they had
been when she was in her teens. If it had not been for her position
as a therapist and mother, the brunette would have spent much more
time teasing men with her mouth-watering chest size. She enjoyed
doing her errands in a tight t-shirt without a bra, letting men watch
as her gigantic, sumptuous tits quivered and bounced as she moved.
Walter was ogling her big tits now. Margaret stretched out on
the floor, wiggling her tight little ass into a good humping position
on the carpet. She continued to stare hungrily at the lad’s immense
prick as she cocked and spread her girlish thighs high and wide.
“Go ahead, Walter. Get on top of me. Fuck my juicy cunt.”
Walter dropped to his knees, his mammoth fuck pole jerking and
twitching over her belly. He held his prick in hand, then fit the
spongy cock tip into her tight, wet pussy. Margaret looked down,
eagerly watching the fat, blue-veined fuck pole disappearing into her
cunt.
“Is my cunt tight enough for you, Walter? Do you like fucking
my pussy as much has you like fucking your horny mother?”
Walter didn’t answer. He hovered on straight arms above her,
his knees spread between her legs, his ass cheeks flexing as he
fucked his long, achey cockshaft deeper into her pussy. The giant
prick was really stretching her now. Margaret gasped with pleasure,
feeling the battering ram hard-on plowing relentlessly into her. She
started wiggling and humping at the same time, helping her young
client bury his cock completely in her spasming, clasping cuntslit.
“It feels so good, Walter! Unnggh! Fuck me deep, honey. Fuck
me like you fuck your mother, honey. I need a good, hard fucking
too!”
Walter sprawled on top of her, crushing her tits under his
chest. His hand came down, clawing the sides of her ass cheeks.
Then he started fucking fast and hard, banging her blushing little
ass onto the floor, drilling her tight pussy with long, skewering
strokes of his blood-laden cock.
“Is this how you fuck your mother, Walter? Unhggh! Oh, fuck,
my pussy’s so wet! Do it harder now! Feels so fucking good!”
She raised her legs as high as she could, draping her ankles
over his shoulders, completely opening her gooey fuck hole for the
womb-reaching thrusts of his cock. Walter grimaced as he loomed over
her, experiencing the delicious, spasming tightness of her pussy.
Faster and faster he rammed his cock into her belly, reaming out her
cunt completely with every stroke.
“You like fucking, don’t you, Walter? Unghh! That’s why you
fucked your mother, isn’t it? You just wanted a nice, tight pussy to
fuck. Isn’t that right?”
Walter just kept on grunting and humping, banging his stiff
prick into her pussy. Margaret humped and wiggled to meet his
strokes, shuddering every time the stiff cock reached the innermost
depths of her cunt.
“Do you have a horny mother, Walter? Does she like the way you
fuck her as much as I do? It’s nice to have a mom who’s willing to
fuck you, isn’t? You don’t have to go out and find a willing girl
when your prick gets hard. You can just stay home and fuck your
mother’s own cunt.”
Margaret flexed her pussy muscles, making her narrow fucking
channel grip and milk around the lad’s pounding cock. By now Walter
was fucking as hard as he could. He panted hoarsely on her neck,
violently aroused by both her tight, gripping pussy and the obscene
things she said about his fucking relationship with his mother.
Margaret could feel her pussy gripping and flexing
uncontrollably now. It was time to stop teasing Walter about his
mother, and to instead concentrate on making herself cum.
“Unngggh! My pussy’s so wet now, Walter! Unggh! Fuck my cunt
hole, fuck it super hard!”
Walter fucked harder still, ramming his hips down, pounding his
gigantic prick into the gushing sheath of her pussy. Margaret humped
frantically to meet his strokes, her giant tits jiggling under his
chest. Then her pussy started to suck and throb, and she knew she
was on the verge of an extremely hard cum.
“Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy!” she squealed. “I’m
cumming, Walter! Cuuummmiiinnngggg!”
The cum was long and hard, pounding through her naked body,
making her cock-stuffed fuck hole ripple lusciously around the
probing length of Walter’s prick. Walter kept fucking as fast as he
could, his meaty cockshaft growing to total stiffness inside her
belly. Then he rammed his big cock to the hilt, and Margaret knew he
was cumming too.
“Oh, Mrs. Kelly!”
The second load of whit, sticky cock juice sprayed out of his
cock tip, spouting and streaming torrentially into her cunt.
Margaret shuddered with pleasure as she felt it blasting into her
pussy, anointing the itchy walls of her cunt hole with a soothing
tide of jizz.
“That’s a good boy, Walter. Shoot it all out.”
She humped, wiggled and flexed her fucking muscles, contracting
her pussy around his jism-squirting cock, helping the hung lad shoot
out every drop.
At last the cum was over. Walter groaned and flopped off of her
body, his cock pulling out of her pussy with a soft, popping sound.
Margaret’s cunt felt very wet and swollen, with a big puddle leaking
out of her hairy slit onto the carpet.
“Walter, you made an awfully big mess down there,” she said.
“Hasn’t your mother taught you not to leave a mess? You’re supposed
to clean up the messes you make, Walter. With your tongue.”
Walter stared at her. Margaret spread her thighs again, giving
him a mouthwatering spread-beaver view of her pussy. She dipped her
finger into her red, cum-dripping hole, darting it salaciously in and
out.
“It’s all hot and creamy,” she panted. “I want you to clean it
up for me, right now. I can’t put on my panties when there’s so much
cock juice in my pussy. I want you to give my pussy a good cleaning
with your tongue.”
Walter still stared at her, shocked and excited that a woman who
seemed so formal at first glance could voice such obscenities. Then
he smiled and stretched out on his stomach between her legs.
Margaret stared at him eagerly, watching as he pressed his mouth to
her throbbing pussy. Then Walter started licking and lapping,
sluicing his tongue up and down between the swollen folds of her
pussy, licking up his own cum.
“That’s a good boy, Walter. Unggh! Your like licking pussy,
don’t you? I’ll bet your mommy likes it when you suck her cunt too.”
Walter was too busy licking and sucking to reply. He thrust his
tongue deep inside her pouty-lipped hole, shamelessly sucking his own
cock juice out of the depths of her cuntal sheath. Margaret held his
head and worked her ass slowly, fucking her throbbing pussy on his
face.
“I think your only problem is that you’re so horny, Walter. I
know just how to help you with your problem with your mother.
Whenever your cock gets hard, you can just visit me and fuck me
instead. I won’t mind at all. I’ll like it.”
Walter nodded, busily licking and lapping, sucking the cum off
her pussy until the horny little fuck hole gleamed only with cunt
oils and spit. He moved his mouth higher, beginning to suck directly
on her clit. Margaret whimpered, holding his head, keeping the
tongue and lip action where she wanted it. But, as much as Walter
delighted her, her unconscious mind was already straying to another,
more forbidden fantasy.
She still wanted to fuck her own son.

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