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Dani and Danny, Part 4

Introduction: Twenty year old Danielle, home from college, had been letting her high school age brother satisfy his intense sexual attraction to her by letting him watch as she bathed and showered. Things had progressed to the point they had watched each other masturbate and even touch each other.

1st time in stockings

I’m not gay, but a health straight male with a NYLON fetish. My advice to any curious male…TRY IT, its…unreal. I’ve had a stockings fetish for as long as I can remember. It started when I was about 14, when I was babysitting for a family member. On the bathroom floor was a pair of tights, so being a curious teenager, slipped them on, WOW, the feeling was amazing. The HARD ON I got was unbelieveable, solid as a rock, needless to say, I wore them most of the night, and wanked myself silly. As I got older my focus went to stockings. This started when I had an operation, and the nurse looking after me, unwittingly flashed a bit of stocking top, instant hard on, and it progressed from there. Everyones got that sexy aunt, luckily for me, I’ve got 2, and both wore stockings and suspenders…have I tried theirs, unashamedly the answer is YES.
One of the aunts lived alone but had a b/f, and I was a frequent visitor. I’d often caught my aunt getting ready for nights out, pulling her stockings and attaching them to the belt clips. My favorite was the black basque with matching knickers, with black nylon stockings,she looked amazing. The room I used was also used as their part time junk room. Whilst routing about one day, I found an old orange carry bag, its contents were soft. With trembling anticipation I opened the bag, and to my delight found old suspender belts, bras, knickers and stockings. I often spent time in that room alone, trying on her old underwear and stuff, and wanking into old stockings.
One night she walked in without knocking, luckily for me I was laying on the bed, and managed to pull the covers over me pretty sharpish. She’d popped in to wish me good night, she paused, scanned the room as if looking for something, then left the room, phew…that was close.
The next evening, my aunt and her b/f went out, and later on in the evening it was arranged that I’d meet up with them,in the local pub. Having made the arrangement, I made sure I was there. Many beers later, we all walked back to my aunts Flat. I made my excuses and went to MY room, but with her b/f there, decided against trying the underwear and stockings. I was just dropping off to sleep,when I heard the lock on the front door turn…with her b/f gone, I heard my aunt walk towards her room, now was my chance to slip on the underwear. I thought give it a couple of minutes for her to drop off, then I’d do it. Then I heard the footsteps again, the door to my room swung open, and in the light was a silouhetted figure of my aunt, she looked even better than normal. As she stepped toward me I could make out that she was wearing a black bra, knickers and belt set with a pair of black stockings, and carrying something in her hand, she tossed it towards me saying, “you’ve seen me in it, now its my turn to see you in it”. As she turned the light on, I found in my hand the afore mentioned basque and knicker set,” where are the stockings”, I replied, ” I’ll help you with them when your changed, I’ll be in the front room when your ready”. All I kept thinking was “SHIT, how am I gonna get out of this one”. I’d never worn in front of anyone else, it was my secret, or so I thought it was. A couple of minutes passed, when I heard her cal, “Are you ready yet, I’m waiting”. In truthfulness it was a fantasy of mine, but when your hit with the reality, its totally different. I slipped off my shorts, and slipped on the knickers, they where a little tight, but god they felt good, my cock was really hard, and had trouble keeping it inside the front of the knickers. Next came the basque, how the hell am I gonna hook it all together, I’m only used to a couple of hooks on a bra, I was shaking in anticipation as i started to wrap it round my body, I left the hooks at the front, then when they were all fastened, shuffled the basque round til it looked ok. Trembling and gingerly, I left the room, and walked towards the front room, as I opened the door, I headed toward the chair furthest away from her, my aunt sat up on the edge of the sofa and beckoned me over, “aren’t we forgetting something”, in her hand she held a new packet of stockings, I stepped towards her as she undid the package. I stood in front of her with my hands covering my rock hard cock. “We aren’t shy are we??” she asked, I couldn’t answer her, I was at a loss for words. ” lift you foot up”, so I did, she placed my foot between her legs on the edge of the sofa, it was inches away from here pussy, she slipped the stocking over my foot and up my leg towards the suspenders, she brushed the under edge of my bollocks, I felt my cock twitch as I tried to cover, ” Turn round so I can do the back one”, without a moments hesitation I did as i was told, when she’d finished, we repeat this on the other leg. ” Step back so I can have a proper look”, I took 2 steps back, “I can’t see you properly if you keep your hands there, can I”. I dropped my hands to my side, “NICE, infact VERY NICE, COME HERE”. Again I did as I was told, but tried to cover my painfully hard cock. “We’ll have to do something about that”. With that she pulled the front of the knickers down, my cock swung towards her face, she gripped the base of me cock with her hand, and slipped the tip of my cock in her mouth, she did this for a couple of minutes, stopped, looked up at me and asked “GOOD?” my answer was along the lines of “fucking hell is it” as she contiued to suck and wank me, she stopped again, “so you like to cum on my stockings?”, “yes” I replied, with that se laid back on the sofa on put her stockinged feet around my cock, “FUCK MY FEET”, “What?” ,”FUCK EM, Now”. With that I slowly started to fuck her feet, slowly getting faster as my orgasm neared its end,she laid there slowly fingering and playing with her wet pussy, “FFFUUUCCCKKK” I screamed out as I came over her feet, I thought my legs were going to giveway. I tottered toward her, “LICK ME”, you don’t have to ask me twice. I got between her legs, at first Ilicked and sucked her hard nipples, “LOWER” she hissed at me, with each kiss, I lowered myself down towards her wet pussy,.Firstly I slipped a finger in her pussy, fucking hell, she was dripping, and then a second finger and slowly started to fuck her with my fingers, I lowered my head and gently touched her clit with my tongue, I teasingly started to lick and suck her clit, she grabbed my head and tried to push it closer, I removed my fingers, and shoved my tongue up her hole as far as it would go, she responded more, by slowly humping back at my face as my tongue dart in and out of her her, “FINGER MY ARSEHOLE”,so I did, there was enough lubrication there to slip 2 fingers in, “LICK MY CLIT, MAKE ME CUM”, she was by now literally fucking my face, faster and faster she grinded against my face, suddenly she tensed up and stopped, “DON’T YOU FUCKING STOP”she told me as she shuddered through her orgasm. Quiker and quicker I licked her clit and fingered her arsehole, her orgasm never seemed to end.
I laid down beside her on the sofa, my cock starting to harden up,again. “EASY TIGER, LET ME HAVE A CIG FIRST, THEN WE’LL GO TO MY ROOM”. I laid beside, whilst she slowly stroked my hardening cock…”BETTER CHANGE MY STOCKINGS, FOR ROUND 2″, with that she stood up, and led me to her bedroom by the cock………
PART 2 TO FOLLOW……

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WHO WEARS THE PANTS IN FAMILY

Mike was going to be married to Karen, so his father sat him down for a little fireside chat……
He says, “Mike, let me tell you something. On my wedding night in our honeymoon suite, I took off my pants and handed them to your mother, and said, “Here – try these on.” She did and said, “These are too big, I can’t wear them.”
I replied, ‘Exactly. I wear the pants in this family and I always will.’ Ever since that night we have never had any problems.”
“Hmmm,” says Mike. He thinks that might be a good thing to try.
On his honeymoon, Mike takes off his pants and says to Karen, “Here try these on.”
She does and says, “These are too large, they don’t fit me.”
Mike says, “Exactly. I wear the pants in this family and I always will, and I don’t want you to ever forget that.”
Then Karen takes off her pants and hands them to Mike and says, “Here you try on mine.”
He does and says, “I can’t get into your pants.” Karen says, “Exactly. And if you don’t change your smart ass attitude, you never will.”

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The Artifact-part 4

I was becoming more adept at my sexual travels using the artifact, and began to experience a deep gratification from my efforts. My next journey took me to a place where I could have the satistaction of being in charge, and to mold the scenerio to my deep gratification.
I hadn’t even begun to tap the outrageous resources here, the possibilities were almost literally infinite. My dick became hard just thinking of what I might do next.
The next free weekend I locked myself in my apartment and room, and lay down to have some more nasty fun. I felt quite relaxed, and my peter needed to be relieved. I went through the beginning process, and found myself standing in the incredible hallway of pleasure.
I walked leisurely down the hallway for quite some distance before stopping at a door title of interest. It read: ‘Excentric billionaire training female cocksuckers.’
The idea appealed to me and I stepped inside, and looked around. I indicated 24 hours duration, and closed the door. The familiar anteroom was there, and when I opened the door at the end of the room…everything about this destination became known to me.
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At once I understood what was going on here, and my role as owner and operator of the facility. I was a multi billionaire, and I indulged my sexual fantasies by offering certain women one million dollars to be trained as compulsive cocksuckers. The women must never have sucked cock, and must be between the ages of 18 and 50, and very pretty, with a great ass. That was always a primary requisite!
I would pay them one million dollars at the end of ninety days, and not before, if they opened themselves completely to my influence, and the training of my large staff of experts, to be conditioned to suck pecker and eat semen compulsively, and irreversibly, an addiction that would be permanent for the rest of their lives.
I walked into the main training area and my staff gathered around me to give me the latest progress reports, and fill me in on the newest, and most effective brainwashing techniques.
This facility was state of the art, with no equal anywhere in the world according to my estimate. At present there were twenty attractive women being conditioned here, and they were in various stages of addiction.
I went into my large office and told my assistant to bring in the newest recruit for indoctrination. I always enjoyed these intro conversations…It was quite embarrassing for the women, who had never indulged in giving oral sex before.
The huge sum of money offered them, however, broke every barrier of shyness and embarrassment. I sat at my desk and a very pretty woman age thirty five walked in, and stood looking at me.
She wore a tight skirt and had a perfect ass. “Sit please”, I offered, as I stood up and walked around to her. She sat in a comfortable lounge chair, and crossed her pretty legs. “So you want to become a cocksucker for one million dollars?”, I smiled at her, leaning against the desk.
She blushed terribly, and recrossed her legs and cleared her throat. “I…ah…well…ah…”, she couldn’t seem to verbalize her meaning. Finally she looked down and said…”Yes, that’s correct.”
I smiled at her in a friendly manner…”There’s no need to be ashamed Julie…if you complete the training you will be a very rich woman.” She shifted again and looked directly at me…”It’s worth it to me…”, she managed…”I can’t even imagine that much money…and just for doing oral copulation.”
“Have you ever sucked cock before?”, I quizzed, standing over her now. She looked up and sighed…”No I haven’t…but I’ve fantasized about it many times.” “We will train you completely”, I continued, “in the end you will greatly enjoy eating dick and swallowing cum.”
She blushed again and licked her lips.
“Alright the process begins now”, I said sternly, “tell me Julie..what are you?” She looked up and down again…”You mean…”, she uncrossed her legs…”I…I’m a cocksucker!”, she gushed, looking shyly at me.
I grinned at her…”No, not yet…”, I murmured, as I took her chin in my hand, “but you will be.”
“Before we begin your training Julie I want to show you something.” I moved very close to her and my crouch was a few inches from her face. She looked at my zipper blankly. I reached down and unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick, which was beginning to harden from our conversation.
I peeled back my foreskin and touched her lips with my pisshole…”Open your mouth Julie”, I whispered, holding the back of her head firmly. She parted her lips and my dick was dripping on her blouse as I pushed it in her mouth..
She just sat there and let me shove my meat in her pretty mouth, but she didn’t suck it. I slowly fucked her oral cavity, looking at the top of her head. “Ah Julie, semen is good for you…it’s got so many good nutrients.”
Julie nodded her head a bit a grunted. “Umg..huh.”, was all I heard as I slowly porked her cute mouth. I pulled my dick out again and looked down at her…”Tell me what you are Julie”, I panted. She licked her lips and swallowed…”I’m a cocksucker…”, she whispered, “a dirty cocksucker!”
“You are a dirty cocksucker Julie, I can tell already!”, I said cheerfully, “and we will teach you to like doing it all the time and eating large amounts of semen. Having my peter in your mouth is a good start girl.” “Now we will begin your journey toward the one million dollars.” I pushed a button and a female assistant came in. She waited for me to speak.
“I fucked Julie’s mouth just a bit and she did very well…begin her full training now, she’s a bit shy at the moment.”
The assistant came over, smiled, and took Julie’s arm and led her away. “Just put yourself in our hands hon”, she said…”you’ll like eating cum…when we’re through with you.” They left the room and I put my dick back in my pants and zipped up.
I went to the main training cubicles to view the prospective millionaires being put through their conditioning phases. The first cubicle was being used to train Lindsey…a very pretty brunette.
Lindsy had her panties off and was sitting on a special fuck penis, and was being conditioned to adjust to the taste of semen. A glass containing fresh cum sat in front of her. She still had her blouse on and a special porcelain bowl was beneath her face in the event of vomiting.
Although the women were given anti nausea drugs, they sometimes vomited from the taste and idea of eating male ejaculate. This was normal, and in time, while they were brought to orgasm by the specially designed vibrating rubber dildo inside them, they began to associate swallowing the tangy cream with great pleasure.
This process took weeks but in the end, by use of special conditioning drugs, and deep hypnosis, they were eventually able to drink one third of a glass of freshly donated cum, and greatly enjoy the taste and consistancy, while experiencing an intense orgasm.
We had hundreds of male semen donors, constantly jacking off into collection containers, to keep our trainees well fed. The males were carefully screened, to insure their production of safe, viable seminal fluid.
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When the women reached the point where they could gulp down the one third glass of cum and enjoy it…they were ready for the horse semen.
This required a complete new adjustment, when we informed them of the type of semen they would be eating, and often resulted in more retching, but in time they were able to drink the large volume of horsecum while yelling in pleasure, as globs of horse jazz dribbled from their mouth.
All of the activities here were extremely confidential, and protected, and no videos or other forms of recording were ever made of the women during the training process.
The special drugs, deep hypnosis, and other sophisticated forms of conditioning that were used soon addicted the humiliated trainees to an intense and unrelenting need to eat cum of any kind. The rubber dicks fucked in and out of their wet cunts driving them into a frenzy of orgasm, and the nurses saw to it that plenty of semen was supplied to them to satisfy their needs.
When a trainee was highly addicted to eating seminal fluid, her next phase of training began. Sitting on the same dildo device, the women were presented with erect male cocks to suck, one on each side. The women were never allowed any kind of sexual release, except for eating cum or performing fellatio on the endless line of male volunteers.
The males wore special head masks so that the women never actually saw them…only the man’s penis was visible to the woman while she performed oral sex on him to completion.
The female trainees were subjected to constant verbal conditioning by the males, in the form of obscene epithets, such as cocksucker, cumeater, suckslut, etc, so that the women were brought to intense orgasm hearing these words as they swallowed the mouthfuls of salty scum.
Soon the trainees were sucking off ten or twenty males in one session…and eating the hot orgiasmic fluid, having gone over the edge of the limits of their own self image.
They were cocksuckers clearly and simply. Next the women began intense hypnotic conditioning…to insure that they continued on with their oral fetish after their payment and release. They would be permanently imprinted with an irresisible craving…the intense need to suck every peter that they could wrap their lips around.
They would be highly addicted to sucking cock in general, and unwashed dicks inparticular. They would seek out cocks to suck day and night, and could never be satisfied no matter how many loads of thick slime they swallowed.
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One trainee, Lucy, was ready to leave and to collect her one million dollar reward. I always enjoyed this moment, and made sure I got a good blowjob before they were released.
Lucy sat in a small cubicle wearing a tight, fashionable women’s suit, and her face was beautiful as she looked up at me. I walked in and closed the door. My crouch was a few inches from her pretty face.
“Well Lucy you’re ready to collect your money and leave us…but before you do, I need relief…you know what I mean don’t you?”
She became very nervous and squirmed in discomfort, looking at the bulge in my pants, two inches from her mouth. She started to breathe very rapidly, and trembled as I unzipped my fly and pulled out my weiner. I stroked it until it was hard, and semen dripped on the front of her blouse.
She looked at my pecker next to her face, and slowly ran her tongue around the perimeter of her bright red lips.
She grabbed my dick and started to shove it in her pretty mouth. I pulled back and chastized her…holding my dong just out of range. She had a puzzled look on her face as she looked up at me.
“You’ll have to beg me you little cocksucker!”, I grunted wickedly, and I slapped her mouth with my stiff dick.
She groaned and twitched and began to masterbate herself as I rubbed my wet pisshole over her mouth. “You beg me you dirty little cocksucker or you won’t finish in the money!” I was greatly enjoying her humiliation and looked down grinning sarcastically as she pleaded with me. “You know I need to suck that peter”, she groaned, “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!”
“Please, please let me suck your pecker off, please, I know I’m a dirty cocksucker and I know you have to embarrass me.” “I need to eat your fucking dickwad…please call me dickwad while you fuck my mouth…I’ve got to eat dick several times a day thanks to your training. Please just let me suck your pisshole and taste your urine…please just let me do that!”
I stroked my peter and looked down at her…”Open wide dickwad and stick your tongue out…I need to jackoff!”
She opened her mouth widely, her eyes squinted in pleasure as I beat off over her tongue. She was groaning and moaning as I shot a thick glob of dick snot over her tongue and face.
She went into orgasm very quickly…her lower body jerking in pleasure, and she looked up at me, her eyes glazed over, craving the funky dick snot filling her oral cavity.
I pumped my hips again and again, holding the back of her head, squirting hot cum on her tongue, and soon it filled her mouth to overflowing. She looked up at me and moaned out loud, her mouth wide open and full of white foamy goo.
“Umph…uggh…ulp”, was the only sound she could make and then I nodded at her. She gulped the hot tangy glue down, swallowing several times as she ate the disgusting mess. I emptied the contents of my balls over her tongue and she ate it all, going into intense orgasm as she gulped. Soon she was finished, and slumped down exhausted, and my limp peter hung by her face dripping cum.
“Good fucking blowjob Lucy…you cocksucking little slut!” She licked her pretty lips and cleaned around her mouth with her tongue, and swallowed the globs of paste there. She looked up at me satisfied and exhausted.
“Ok girl…go get your money, it’s over!” She grinned at me widely and wiped her face off with a handkerchief as she left. The front of her blouse was covered with thick gobs of cum but she didn’t even seem to notice.
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She collected her one million tax paid dollars and is now a rich woman.
She would, however, have to satisfy her disgusting habit on a regular basis…but with that kind of money I think she could live with it.
The session was near an end and I returned to the anteroom until I was propelled back to my bed. I slept exhausted for eight hours after this journey. It took that much out of me.
It’s good to know there are a lot of pretty cocksuckers somewhere out there in ‘sexworld’ looking for lunch…and I was partly responsible.

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Michelle – The Pool – Ch 4

Hi, I’m back..This is Michelle. I really appreciate all the comments you have all sent. Many have asked for the story where I actually get laid. Well that’s coming, (pardon the pun), but not quite yet. The stories I’m telling you are true stories from my past, and I’m doing my best to try to keep them in the order in which I remember they actually happened. So…
Hi, I’m just getting ready to start my freshman year in high school, and will be turning fifteen shortly after that. I’m still a virgin, but have just recently discovered what a rush I get, turning a guy on just by letting him look at me. The sight of a hard penis really gets my juices flowing, particularly watching a guy stroke it, and I’m afraid I’m turning into a hopeless exhibitionist…so here we go…
P.S. – There’s going to be an adult (XXX) movie mentioned in this, and the next couple of chapters. I refer to it as a DVD, but I think that actually back then they were old VHS tapes.)
Chapter Four – The Pool
I grabbed my tee shirt off the floor and pulled in on over my head. I followed Ricky to his room and watched while he opened one of the drawers in his dresser. After rummaging through it for a moment, he turned, holding out a DVD.
“Here,” he said, offering it to me. “I think this is the one that was on that you saw a part of.”
“You think?” I asked, taking the disk, “How many different ones do you have?”
“Oh, six or eight I guess,” he replied nonchalantly.
I mentally filed that bit of information away for future reference, as well as the location of the drawer he kept them in.
I returned to my room, already anticipating what I was sure would be a wonderful masturbation session later that afternoon.
Ricky would be leaving shortly after lunch for his summer job at the local supermarket, and mom and dad wouldn’t be home until five thirty or six o’clock, which meant I would have the house all to myself most of the afternoon.
I retrieved my panties from the hamper, still wet from our earlier “session”, and dried my pussy again. I put them back in the hamper, and tried to sort out the rest of my day.
Well, not really the rest of my day, since I knew where the afternoon hours were going, but rather tried to figure out what to do for the next couple of hours until Ricky left for work.
I picked the sexy DVD up off my dresser, and looked at it, front and back. It didn’t look like anything too great, but I remembered the few minutes I had seen. On a whim I opened the case. The inner insert was full of pictures from the movie, sjpwing every body part and every act imaginable! One of the pictures showed a girl with a penis in her mouth! One showed a girl with a penis in her butt! One showed two girls licking each other’s pussies! I couldn’t wait for the next couple of hours to pass so I could watch the whole thing in private.
I decided I wasn’t going to spoil my later planned “private party” by peeking first, and reluctantly closed the case back up. I decided that since I had to “kill” a couple of hours anyhow, I might as well get a couple of my weekly chores done. (Vacuuming the pool and sweeping the deck around it are on my regular chore list.))
Time out. Shortly after we moved into this house, (years ago…I think I was five or six years old), mom and dad had a beautiful pool and deck added onto the back. The pool is in ground, good sized…maybe twenty feet across, thirty or forty feet long…(I never actually measured it)…three feet deep in the shallow end, seven feet deep in the deep end…which has both a diving board and a water slide.
They built a huge concrete deck around it, and built a roof over maybe the first ten or twelve feet out from the house, so we could use it even if it was raining. They had a huge enclosure built over the entire thing, completely screening it in, with several sliding glass doors into the house, one normal door into the garage, and two screen doors leading out into the yard.
So, I decided to get these chores done, (vacuuming and sweeping), and pulled off my tee shirt. My mind was still on the sexy movie, and what was coming later, and on the pictures I had seen on the inside of the case….a girl with a penis in her mouth…a girl with a penis in her butt…a girl licking a guy’s butt hole, a guy licking a girl’s butt hole, two girl’s licking each other’s pussies! Do people really do all this stuff???
My mind was anywhere but in the present as I opened my dresser drawer and pulled out a white “summertime” bra, and matching white panties. “Summertime” means they are ultra thin material, meant to be cool. Not exactly see through, but almost. The dark area around my nipples was pretty clearly visible, and although the few hairs surrounding my pussy were too light colored to show through, my slit was pretty clearly outlined.
I pulled on a light weight tee and a pair of nylon gym shorts and started down the stairs to get done what I had to do.
I was just sliding open the glass door leading to the pool area when I realized I was being a complete bubble brain. I always wear one of my swimsuits (bikini) when I work around the pool. I don’t know what I was thinking when I dressed in regular clothes. I paused and briefly debated going back upstairs and changing, but decided the hell with it and continued out back.
The sound of our next door neighbor’s lawn mower running registered vaguely in my mind as I hooked up the pool vacuum and got started. The pool, as usual, was a snap, and inside of fifteen minutes I was stowing the vacuum and getting ready to sweep the deck.
That turned out to be not much of a job either, and twenty minutes later I was picking up the last small pile of sweepings when I heard the screen door to the deck open behind me.
I turned and saw Jeff, out next door neighbor, walking through the door and onto the deck. Jeff and I have known each other forever. We’ve been next door neighbors since we were five or six years old, and I never thought of him as anything other than the boy next door.
However, with my “awakening” in the past day. I now saw him in an entirely different light. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts, shoes and socks. He actually was not a bad looking guy, and had a nice body. Maybe just under six feet tall, he was fairly slim, no fat what so ever. While not muscular as like the weightlifter type, he was non the less very fit. Perhaps “wiry” is the right word.
He was sweating very heavily as he approached me, and obviously had had quite a workout pushing the lawnmower around. As he grew closer, I started to REALLY admire his body, and found my eyes drawn to the bulge in his shorts. The familiar tingles started running through me.
“Damn!” I thought to myself. “Now I really wish I had worn one of my bikinis.”
He approached with a friendly smile and a wave. “Hey, Michelle,” he started, “I can’t believe the lawnmower ran out of gas and our can is empty. Do you by any chance have any I could borrow?”
He drew closer and I caught a whiff of his manly scent. “Damn, damn, damn,” I thought, silently cursing my choice of clothes.
“Might be some in the garage,” I answered lightly, “Hang on just a sec and I’ll check.”
My mind was racing furiously as I turned and walked toward the door to the garage. How could I get him to stay aroung? How could I see if I could get him interested…in me…in looking at me? How could I find out if I could get him turned on like had worked with my brother Ricky? I couldn’t very well change into a bikini while in the garage!
Disappointed, I located the gas can and returned to the deck. As I exited the door from the garage, I noticed him gazing at the pool, almost wistfully. I had a flash of inspiration and knew immediately what my plan was going to be.
I approached him and put the can at his feet, again catching his manly scent.
“I’m just getting ready to take a quick dip and cool off,” I said in as light and airy voice as I could muster. “You look like you could kind of use a break yourself to cool off. Want to join me?”
His gaze shifted from the pool to me. “I would really love to,” he said almost sadly. “But I have no idea where my swim suit is.”
BINGO!
“Don’t be silly,” I said, quickly grabbing my tee and pulling it up and off my head, dropping it nonchalantly to the deck.
“Go in in your underwear. I do it all the time.”
His eyes were fixed on my chest, staring holes right through my almost transparent bra. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my gym shorts, giving them a quick tug and letting them fall to my feet. “Besides,” I added, “underwear’s not really all that different than a swimsuit anyhow.”
His eyes were now fixed on my filmy panties, and I could feel myself starting to heat up. I stepped out of my gym shorts and turned around, making a show of bending over to pick up my shorts and tee shirt. I fumbled with them for a second or two, making sure my butt was pointing right at his face. I stood back up and turned around to face him, his eyes immediately flickering over my breasts.
“Well,” I asked, “are you going to stand there and burn up all day, or are you going to join me and cool off?”
“What the hell,” he said, and his hands moved to undo his shorts. I turned away as if disinterested and walked the few feet to put my shorts and tee shirt on one of the patio tables. When I turned back around, he had kicked off his shorts. My first surprise was that unlike my dad or brother Ricky, Jeff didn’t wear boxer shorts, but rather white briefs. As I casually sauntered back in his direction, he put one foot up on one of the deck chairs and began untying the laces of his sneaker.
In this position, with his foot up, and his legs spread, the sight of the sexy bulge between his legs was turning me on. I could clearly make out the outline of his penis, even the smooth shape of the head. My eyes were transfixed.
He quickly finished removing his sneakers and socks, and straightened, turning to face me. I quickly moved my gaze from his groin, hoping he hadn’t caught me staring. I gestured toward the pool and said, “After you. You’re the guest.”
He turned and walked to the edge of the pool. Right behind him, my eyes were automatically drawn to his firm, muscular butt, the white material of his briefs stretched tightly across his cheeks.
He reached the edge of the pool and paused. I stepped up beside him and quipped, “Last one in is a rotten egg!”
I didn’t hesitate, but dove in head first. The water felt fantastic, refreshing. Not so cold as to be uncomfortable, but cold enough so I felt my nipples instantly harden. I swam a few strokes under the water, and then stopped, putting my feet down and standing up.
The depth when I stood was such that the water level was just above my waist. Facing away from Jeff, I glanced down…and gasped!
My bra, originally semi see through, now wet, was completely transparent…almost invisible! It hid absolutely nothing! I might just as well not even be wearing it! I walked slowly toward the steps in the corner of the shallow end, my back still to Jeff.
My mind was racing. How was I going to handle this? I hadn’t even thought about the white material turning transparent when wet. At first flustered by this unexpected turn, it took a few seconds to realize that this could be a great chance to “play”. I reached the steps and reached for the handrail. As I climbed out of the pool I decided the best way to play on this perfect opportunity was to feign innocence, pretend that I wasn’t even aware that my bra now had all the covering up ability of a piece of clear plastic wrap.
I glanced back over my shoulder as I stepped up out of the water. Jeff was still standing at the edge of the pool, had not yet taken the plunge.
I turned and walked back toward him, my face a mask of pure innocence. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head as he stared at my breasts. When his eyes dropped down to my panties, I suddenly shivered. “Oh my God,” I thought, “Have my panties become just as transparent as my bra?”
I walked right up to him, continuing my innocent act. “Your turn,” I shouted and gave him a playful shove. It was enough to make him lose his balance and fall over into the water. In the couple seconds he was underneath, I quickly examined my panties. Same thing, completely see through, completely clear. I quickly jumped back in the water, flustered, my mind racing.
I moved slowly toward the shallow end, thinking furiously. What had at first had me somewhat flustered was now opening a whole range of possibilities. As long as I was playing innocent and naive, I could show off anything I wanted to, in any position I wanted to, because I “supposedly” didn’t know I was showing off anything…
My mind went into overdrive, examining possibilities. What could I do to get into sexy positions, showing Jeff everything, while still maintaining my act of innocence?
I swam lazily toward where Jeff was now standing. I stood next to him in water that was just above my waist, just below my breasts. His eyes were so busy staring at my now rock hard nipples that I’m sure he didn’t even notice me trying to get a clear view of his briefs, and hopefully the shape of his penis inside them.
And then I had a sudden, wild thought! Did his briefs turn as clear and transparent as my bra and panties had? Would I actually be able to SEE his penis, and not just the outline, not just the shape of the bulge?
I needed a ploy to get him out of the water where I could see…really see. In a matter of seconds, inspiration hit me. I turned away from him and started moving toward the steps in the corner. Looking back over my shoulder, I called out, “Come on, you can help me.”
With Jeff right behind me, I reached the steps. I stepped up on the first one, and then put my other foot up on the top one. Pausing, I bent way over, pretending to be picking at my toe.
Perfect. With my legs somewhat spread, and me bent way over with Jeff’s face just a foot or two away, I knew he had a perfect view of my pussy…my slit, my lips, maybe even the other little hole between my cheeks.
I heard an unmistakable gasp, and continued picking at my toe for a few more seconds before straightening up and continuing out of the water.
I walked over to the large chest/box thing where we store most of our pool toys, and lifted the top lid. Certain Jeff was right behind me, I again bent way over, keeping my legs somewhat spread, and began rummaging through the contents. I knew he again had a perfect view of my pussy, and swear I could actually feel his eyes staring at me, trying to look right up inside me.
I grabbed the floating basketball basket and one of the undersized balls that goes with it and straightened up.
“Here,” I said turning to face him.
My turn to gasp.
His briefs had indeed turned almost transparent. Not like the clear plastic wrap my bra and panties now resembled, but transparent enough so I could actually see the flesh of his penis where it lay against the wet material. I could clearly see the head, round and pink, and thought I could even make out the tiny pee hole at the end of it. I couldn’t tell for sure, but I thought it actually looked larger than before.
I handed him the net and ball, and turned back to the chest, bending over again and rummaging. I found a few more of the balls for the game, but stayed in my bent over position for a few more seconds, squeezing and comparing the balls. I wanted him to have a good long look at my pussy, but ran out of reasons to maintain my “pose”.
Selecting two of the balls, I straightened again, turned, and said, “O.K. Let’s go have some fun.”
As I walked past him, my eyes automatically looked down at his groin, and now there was no doubt. He was definitely getting bigger.
I threw the balls I was carrying into the pool and jumped in after them. I turned just in time to see Jeff toss the ball he was carrying into the water. I got a little closer to him as he bent over slightly and dropped the net into the water, close to the edge.
By the time he strightened back up, I was only a couple feet away, standing with my head at the perfect height to stare directly at his penis…his slowly growing penis.
We took turns trying to shoot the balls through the net from different angles and distances. Neither of us was overly good at it. I was trying to make sure the floating net stayed in the shallow end, so whenever I stood up my breasts would be up out of the water and in plain view.
We horsed around for a little while, missing on more baskets than we made, and I was retrieving one of the balls when I made an amazing discovery. To get this ball, I had to wade right in front of one of the return water jets from the filter pump, and in doing so felt the jet of water brushing the outside of my hip. I grabbed the ball and turned, and the cascade of water was hitting me right on my pussy! It felt wonderful…like a thousand tiny fingers all trying to caress me at the same time. I got instantly turned on and stalled for a moment, standing with the water directly on my pussy. It was wonderful! I tried moving a little closer and bending my legs a little so the water was aimed directly at my clit.
Heaven!
I knew in an instant I could come like this, and decided this was going to require further exploration. I threw the ball back to Jeff, and moved over to the steps up out of the shallow end. “I’m going to grab a soda,” I called out. “Want one?”
“Sure,” he replied eagerly. I wasn’t sure if the eagerness in his voice really came from wanting a soda, or if it was from another chance to stare at my pussy through my now “non existent” panties.
Either way, I decided to repeat my earlier show. As I reached the steps, Jeff was “conveniently” one step behind me. I moved on to the first step, then reached one foot up to the top step, bending over and picking at my toe. His view of my pussy, I knew, was perfect. I picked at my toe for a good minute…maybe two…making sure he had plenty of time to stare. When I straightened and turned around, I swear his hand was under the water, squeezing, if not rubbing, his penis.
I feigned nonchalance, climbed out of the water, and went to grab two soda out of the pool deck fridge.
I turned to return to the pool, Jeff’s eyes glued to me, or rather, my body. I handed him one of the cold cans, and opened mine, taking one sip, and then setting it down on the edge of the pool. I carefully placed it so it was right over the spot where the return water jet came out of the pool wall, knowing that any time I went to “innocently” take a sip of my soda, the water would be streaming directly at my pussy.
We played around with the balls and the basket for a few more minutes, me making sure my breasts stayed above water level and in plain view. I swear every few seconds Jeff would sneak a hand down into the water and squeeze his penis. That was really getting me turned on as I wondered if it was getting bigger, and maybe getting hard.
I was trying to figure out a way to get him out of the pool without being too obvious, so my view would be unobstructed, but my mind was coming up blank.
I moved back over to the side of the pool, reaching for my soda. I carefully positioned myself so that the stream of water was aimed directly at my slit. I sipped my soda, moving forward and backward a few inches until the cascading water felt just right.
What a rush!
I stayed in that position, “innocently” sipping at my soda, and began gently rocking my hips back and forth. The stream of water felt wonderful, and I could feel myself getting wet…from the inside.
The splashing sounds of Jeff shooting the basketballs stopped, and I wondered if he was looking at me…watching me. I wondered if he had any idea what I was doing. I felt his presence right behind me, and started rocking my hips a little harder.
I crouched slightly so the stream was now aimed directly at my clit. I left my hands perched in plain view on the side of the pool, and increased my rocking motion.
He was now so close behind me that I could hear his breathing. I bowed my head between my outstretched hands and let out a low moan, my hips rocking faster, my pussy getting wetter, my face getting flushed.
I still wondered if he knew what I was doing…and why I was doing it. The warmth was spreading through my entire body, and I knew my orgasm wasn’t far away.
I felt his hand on my shoulder as he asked in a concerned voice, “Michelle, are you OK?”
I turned to face him and answered, “Yes…I’m fine…wonderful…almost.”
He looked me in the eyes for a second and asked, “What are you doing?”
I was so close to coming, my reply was nothing more than a husky whisper, “What do you think I’m doing?” I rocked my hips in an even more exagerated fashion.
He blushed as it became more obvious. “Well…I’m…ah…um…not sure,” he finally stammered.
His right hand had disappeared below the water, but I could pretty much see him squeezing his penis through his briefs. I moved away from the jet, and taking his left hand, put it right in front of the cascading water.
“Can you feel that?” I asked huskily.
He just stood there frozen, except for his right hand, which looked to be getting much more active.
I removed his hand from the jet and repositioned myself, again beginning the rocking motion of my hips. The cascading water was doing wonderful things for me, I could feel my orgasm approaching. I looked over at Jeff.
“If you’re a girl, this feels wonderful,” I whispered. I continued in a low throaty voice, “And you don’t even have to do anything yourself…just stand here.”
I was panting now.
His jaw dropped, his mouth agape. His hand in the water had changed motions so that now even his upper arm was moving in a steady rhythmic motion.
He looked at me in awe. “You mean you’re………..?”
“Coming…or trying to,” I answered quickly.
“Here? In the pool? In front of me?” He was now blushing, although it didn’t seem to affect the movements of his arm or hand.
“Of course, silly.” I looked up into his eyes and whispered, “What’s the matter? Don’t you like to come?”
He blushed further as he stammered, “Well…sure…I mean…I do…but it’s usually by myself in private…or with somebody else touching me…I mean…you know…”
His blush deepened as he became more and more flustered.
I began rocking my hips more and more forcefully against my wonderful water lover, and watched as the movements of his hand and arm became faster and faster.
My breathing became harsher as I felt my orgasm rapidly approaching. My pussy was dripping, and my clit felt so hard I thought it was going to burst.
I moved a tiny bit closer to the jet as I watched him rubbing himself faster and faster.
“Jeff,” I purred, “Why don’t you take it out and let me watch you stroke it?”
He looked at me in shock, and his blush got even deeper. He didn’t say a word, but his hand didn’t stop moving either.
“Come on,” I hissed, “It really turns me on to see a guy squirt.”
He remained speechless, his hand and arm still moving, and I returned my attention to my own pleasure. The feeling inside me was building, my insides were on fire, and I felt my orgasm rapidly approaching.
I increased the movement of my hips, my breathing now ragged, my chest heaving.
I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.
“Jeff,” I growled, “I’m close…so close…getting closer. Oh God! Here it comes…Jeff…” I panted, my voice now nothing more than a whimper.
With a low groan I mumbled, “I’m gonna come…gonna come…coming…coming…OH GOD coming…Jeff…coming…coming…COMING!”
I gasped as my orgasm washed over me. It was a really nice come…not mind blowing or bone shattering like a couple I’d had in the last day or two, but a very nice, warm, delicious come, perhaps made even better by knowing that Jeff was standing right next to me, watching me in my most personal, intimate moment.
As my spasms subsided, I looked over at him, still standing in shock, his hand and arm still moving.
“Come on,” I asked huskily, ” I let you watch me…now let me watch you.”
I remembered what he said about him coming, “…in private or with someone else touching me…”
I brazenly reached out and put my hand over the hand he had gripping his penis. I looked him in the eyes as I asked ina sultry voice, “Does this mean you want me to…touch you?”
“Oh God yes!” he murmured.
Teasingly, I said, “Well then let’s move someplace a little more private.”
He was up and out of the pool in a flash, and although I had intended to lead him out and put on another show, he was in front of me. The only good part about that was that I got a great view of his butt in his now “see through” briefs as he scrambled out of the pool.
“Let’s move over under the roof part so nobody can see us,” I whispered suggestively.
He oved quickly under the roofed part of the deck, shielding us from anyone who might be trying to watch. He leaned back against the patio table as I approached him. His still wet briefs afforded me a wonderful view of his penis, big and hard, and now I could even see it throbbing.
“Finally,” I thought to myself, “I’m actually going to get to touch it and stroke a guy’s naked penis. I wonder if I can make it squirt?”
He was staring at me in anticipation, his hand now again covering and squeezing his penis through his briefs, as I approached.
I reached out and moved his hand, replacing it with my own.
“Isn’t it my turn now?” I purred.
I squeezed his penis through his briefs, feeling it twitch and throb. The thrills running through me were getting intense.
I squeezed his penis through his briefs and whispered, “I’ve never done this before…you’re going to have to show me what to do.”
“Just stroke it,” he barely managed to get out in a hoarse whisper.
I started a gently rubbing up and down, feeling him get fuller…bigger…harder…
I looked him in the eye as I whispered suggestively, “Well, then maybe you need to pull your shorts down first”
He hooked his thumbs in his waistband and tugged down. His penis came into full view, now big and hard…twitching…throbbing…
“Finally…” I thought to myself.
I was reaching to touch it, grip it, stroke it, when the sound of a car pulling in the next door driveway invaded our moment.
“Oh no,” I moaned to myself, “please…please…please…not now.”
Two quick honks of a car horn destroyed our revelry, and Jeff quickly paled.
“Damn it!” he swore. “That’s my mom and dad. I gotta get home like right now and finish my chores.”
I’m not sure who was more disappointed, him or me. He quickly tucked his now rock hard penis back into his briefs, scrambled to pull on his shorts, and yanked on his socks and shoes. Grabbing the gas can, he headed for the door. I stopped him.
Reaching up, I whispered in his ear…”Maybe you could stop over tomorrow…?”
To be continued…

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Next Door

For me living next door to Judy and Dave was like having a younger brother and sister. Ok, technically we didn’t live next door but across the street from one another. Well, actually we lived diagonally from each other but that doesn’t really matter. But since we live on farms in the country we have been best friends forever. Or for as long as my 15 years can remember. Judy and Dave are twins just a year younger than me and the three of us have done everything together. We have participated in 4-H, waited in the snow for the school bus, ridden the bus home to do late afternoon chores and in the summer camped out by Swenson’s Creek. We have always been good friends. I love living on a farm because there is such freedom. At times I miss the town things… going to the movies… hanging out with friends… or just walking the mall. But Judy and Dave make up for that most of the time.
Our families like many farm families help each other without even asking. When it is time for haying… we help bale; when it is time for calving we all pitch in. On a farm birth, death and even procreation are all part of the activity. Whether it is Mom or Dad or Mr. John or Ms. Carol (as I call Dave and Judy’s parents) asking us to do something, we just do it. “Fix the gate to the barnyard… Go down to the creek and get the heifers… Help stack the hay in the barn… the three of us just do it. No questions asked. And whenever we can we try and have fun doing it. That is what friends do.
Dave is a lot like me, tall and thin. He has dark hair and dark eyes with long dark lashes that look almost feminine. The girls at school tease him about them all the time. He also blushes easily as the girls have found out. But he is a farm boy so he is strong and wiry and in good shape. Judy is just like Dave. She is tall and thin with short dark hair. She has not yet begun to develop, or maybe she has. I am not sure if she has bumps in her tee shirt or not. Most of her friends call her a tom-boy but to Dave and me she is just “Jude”. I am a bit taller than Dave but just as thin with longer dark hair. The three of us could be related but we are not…
Almost every summer Saturday starts the same for us. After morning chores we meet at our barn to plan the day’s activities. Today we are going to go swimming in the creek. Nothing as formal as bathing suits, just cut-off shorts for Dave and me and an additional tee shirt for Jude. We have been doing this all summer so are tans are rich and dark. The water in the creek runs deep and cool but the sun is bright and the temperature is hot.
The water looks inviting as we kick off our shoes and shed unneeded socks… I have been to the creek a thousand times with Dave and Jude and never paid any attention to what Jude was wearing. But today I noticed! Well actually I didn’t realize I noticed until Dave hit me on the shoulder and asked,
“Hey, what are you staring at?”
I realized I was watching Jude bending over and untying her shoes. In fact I couldn’t really understand what I was looking at or thinking at that moment. I just felt a strange sensation in my groin and a fascination with Jude’s butt. What the hell was this?
“Uh, nothing,” I stammered as I shook my head. “I must have been daydreaming.”
“Well come on in,” Judy shouted as she ran and jumped into the water.
Dave and I quickly followed and the three of us splashed and swam for the rest of the morning. But I couldn’t get the image of Judy’s butt out of my mind. I am sure I was not as enthusiastic as normal but we still had a good time. I just knew something was going on that I wasn’t sure about. It seemed as if my body and my mind were on different frequencies… and my body was in control.
After dinner that evening I was getting ready for bed. I noticed a few hairs starting to darken on my body. I actually had some chest hairs and the peach fuzz around my groin was getting thicker. I was looking at myself and thinking of Jude’s butt when I felt my penis starting to grow. I had heard the “guys” talking about a hard-on and jacking-off or whacking-off or wet-dreams or whatever but was not real sure what all of that meant. I mean I know how a bull breeds a cow… or a dog breeds a bitch, I mean I live on a farm. But I had not transferred that knowledge to humans. At least I hadn’t yet. But for some reason without thought my hand found my penis and I began to stroke it. Now that felt good! And it continued to grow and harden, wow. I looked at it with fascination… I mean my usually small penis was now big and thick and hard. I mean I am not an idiot I had awakened with a pee hard-on before but it was gone as soon as I went to the bathroom. Now my hard-on seemed to have a mind of its own. My brain or my penis or something willed my hand to continue stroking. My mind immediately went to Jude’s tan legs and round butt as my hand speed increased. I wasn’t sure what was going on but I knew I liked the feeling. My breath quickened my body began to tingle my muscles tightened and I began to shake. All of a sudden I felt a warm glow hit my body. I quivered all over and a ton of white liquid shot out of my penis onto my stomach, my chest and some onto my face and hair. I was in shock and in awe of this. It felt wonderful. Wow, I loved that feeling. This was going to be an every night activity!
A couple of weeks later Dave and I were helping his mom move some stuff in their barn. I was now fascinated by Ms. Carols figure. She wore tight jeans and a man’s denim shirt tied at the waist. The shirt highlighted her breasts and showed off her flat stomach. And after some intense staring I noticed her exposed belly button.
“You know kid,” she said to me, “your eyes will fall out of your head if you stare too long.” I blushed and began throwing feed sacks onto the wagon. “Sorry Ms. Carol I must have been day dreaming,” I mumbled as I turned to hide my growing penis. My jeans were becoming uncomfortable as my hard-on stretched the fabric.
“Dave, would you go over to the alfalfa field and tell you dad not to forget about the Vet coming at 11am”, Ms Carol told her son. And Dave took off like a rocket. Just like him to get out of loading the wagon. And now I would have to do the bulk of the work while he got to drive the tractor to the field.
“Now, where were we just a minute ago?” Ms Carol asked as she bent over showing me her cleavage. I wasn’t sure if she was wearing a bra but I was sure she had really nice breasts. And either my imagination or reality formed nipples in each of her breast pockets. I must be going crazy I thought. I mean this is a mom! And now I am staring at her tits. What in the hell is going on?
“I think we were loading the horse feed”, I stammered. Now I was nervous wreck. I wanted her to just load the wagon but my penis wanted her to keep teasing me. I felt my groin stirring and saw a bulge beginning to grow in my jeans.
“You know what puberty is, don’t you?” Ms Carol asked. “You are at that age where you start to notice differences between men and women. And I can see you are not in total control of your reactions,” she said as she looked at my growing bulge. “Now I am not going to do anything that will make you uncomfortable but I think I can help with your maturity. Come over here and sit next to me on the wagon.”
I sat down beside her and waited for what seemed like an eternity until Ms.Carol placed her hand on my thigh. “Now put your hand on my thigh just like I did to you. OK, now move your hand like I am moving mine,” she said as she moved her hand towards my crotch. I felt my penis begin to grow. It was trying to get straight but my jeans were too tight for it to unfold. The bulge was getting bigger and more uncomfortable as I moved my hand nearer her crotch.
“Take your other hand and touch my stomach,” she said as she leaned back on some feed sacks. I touched her stomach and felt a slight wetness and saw a small trickle of sweat disappear into her waistband. Every nerve in my body was on edge. I felt my heart beating and felt Ms. Carol’s heart beat as well. Without instruction my hand found her belt buckle and zipper. With a dexterity I didn’t know I possessed both were undone in a flash. I was on a mission. There was nothing more important than getting my hand down her pants. I felt the top of her pubic hair and a dampness that sent me over the top. I could smell a scent that was as intriguing as anything I had ever smelled. As I tried to rearrange my crotch my hand touched Ms. Carol’s hand and an electric shock raced through my body. I adjusted my penis up my body and the head peeked out of my waistband. My other hand slipped beneath her panties and found the top of her slit. At the same time her hand found the head of my penis and such a light touch sent a shock throughout my body. I could not control myself any longer. My body shook, my eyes closed, my balls danced, my breath raced and I felt a load shoot out of my penis. White liquid shot up my stomach soaking my tee shirt. I was covered with a cream that immediately embarrassed me.
“Oh my god Ms. Carol I am so sorry,” I pleaded as I removed my hands from her jeans. “I don’t know what came over me, I am so sorry!”
“Relax relax, now take a deep breath and lean back,” she said as she put my penis back inside my waistband and readjusted her clothing. “Now that was your first lesson in becoming a man. You will have to have more lessons before you can control all of your reactions but believe me you did terrific. Now let’s finish loading the feed. You know Dave will be back in a little while.”
For the rest of the week all I could think about was the 10 minutes I spent on the wagon. My penis was now my cock… and it was always getting hard. I mean at any time my mind flashed on that experience my cock would react. Whether I was at dinner, watching TV or getting ready for bed I became instantly hard. And I loved it! Wow, I love having a hard-on. In bed I replayed the “wagon” and pumped my cock. I was fascinated by its size. I would let it go soft then pump it up again. I got a tape measure and measured it, 6 ½ inches. I watched as my balls moved in their sack as I neared ejaculation. I masturbated every night to the memory of the “wagon”. I was mesmerized by my body’s reaction to the stimulation.
The following Saturday morning Dave, Judy and I went to the creek for a short swim. It was really hot with the temperature in the 90s by 10 am. The three of us were lying under a tree after swimming when I noticed a bulge in Dave’s shorts. I knew exactly what was going on in his pants and turned to see if Jude had noticed. She was leaning against the tree trunk with her eyes closed and her legs crossed at the ankles. Dave was rearranging his shorts when I spoke.
“What have you got there?” I asked pointing to his crotch. Dave was always like my little brother and completely open with me.
“I am not sure,” he said as he moved his penis up his stomach. “I have been getting this reaction lately when I think about sex. It is really quite embarrassing at times. I am not sure why but I keep thinking about naked bodies. And when I do my penis grows and I want to touch it.”
“Believe me I know what you are talking about,” I said as my mind flashed to the wagon. “Come on,” I said as I jumped up and ran to the water’s edge. We both dove into the cool water and stood chest deep in the cooling pool. We were standing there looking at Judy sleeping under the tree when she uncrossed her legs. I was sure I could see the outline of her privates through her wet shorts. My penis sprang to life and searched for a release from its tight fold. I ran my hand down my shorts and moved it up my stomach. I knew the head was above my waistband but it was still below the water line. We stood that way for a while just looking at Jude. Eventually Dave dove under the water and circled around me twice before coming up in front of me.
“Wow, I see what you mean about understanding my predicament,” he said as he looked down through the clear water towards my waistband. “How long have you been experiencing that?” he asked as he motioned towards my protruding penis. I continued to look between Jude’s legs and started to massage my cock. I was transfixed by the semi-wet V between her legs. I responded to Dave without even thinking.
“It just started a little while ago,” I said as I ran my finger around the head of my penis. “What about you,” I asked not really caring about the answer. I was too focused on Jude’s body and my own cock to be really interested in Dave’s response.
“Well, I am not sure but it seems to have begun this summer. I think in just the last couple of weeks.”
I continued to play with myself while staring at Jude and thinking about the “wagon”. I was unaware of Dave moving beside me until I felt his hand on mine, the one under the water. He moved my hand aside and touched my cock head. I was stunned. My cock immediately started to go soft. But his firm touch, Jude’s open V and the wagon experience moved me beyond shock and my cock responded with tenacity. I was as hard as a rock. We stood there in the water facing the bank, me staring at Jude and Dave working on my member. He managed to undo my shorts and reach down to my balls. He began massaging them and stroking my cock. I felt the predictable shudder and growing urgency to shoot. I rotated my hips and moved with the same rhythm as Dave’s. After some minutes with a soft moan I shot cream in to the pool.
“That was fantastic,” Dave said as he moved behind me and pulled up my shorts. “Can we do that again sometime?” he asked with excitement. “I mean I don’t know what that was all about but I really liked it. I want us to do that again. Can we?” he pleaded. I continued to stare at Jude and replied. “Any time you want I’m game.”
The following Thursday we bailed hay all day. Dad drove the bailer, Mr. John worked the loft, Judy drove the tractor and Dave and I loaded and unloaded the wagon. By 6 pm the three of us were hot, tired, and sweaty and covered with chaff. We slipped on our shorts and headed for the creek. We jumped in without hesitation. We swam around for a while before collapsing on the bank. I was asleep in two minutes. I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming or I was awake but I sensed someone moving above me. I didn’t move as I heard Dave and Judy whispering.
“No really, I did touch him,” Dave said. “Last weekend here in the water while you were sleeping. He was staring at you and his penis got all hard and long. I just reached down and started stroking it. He went absolutely catatonic, he didn’t move while I massaged him. And just like I told you after a while he started to shake then shot something like cream into the water. It was great!”
“How big is it when it’s hard?” Jude asked. She positioned herself at my waist and was looking at my crotch. “I mean does it look like yours? Does yours get hard? She took her hand and touched the zipper on my shorts. I moaned a little and rolled over onto my side away from them. I then quickly repositioned my cock so it pointed up my stomach. I didn’t move as they continued to talk.
“It is thicker than mine I think,” Dave whispered. “And yes mine does get hard, especially when I think about touching his penis. You know that was the first time I have ever touched another person’s privates. Have you ever touched anyone before?”
“Are you kidding me!” she replied. “I have never even seen a guy’s penis, OK except for yours. But that doesn’t count, you are my brother and besides I have never seen you hard! And anyway you are a dork!” she chuckled. “But I would like to see one and touch it like you did. What did it feel like? Was it rigid?
Still faking sleep I rolled onto my back as they continued to whisper above me. I could feel my cock beginning to grow as Dave answered.
“It is kinda hard and kinda soft at the same time. I mean the skin is soft, the head is smooth and the shaft is rigid. But you can move it around some. I mean it is not like it is in concrete.”
“Well I would like to find out for myself,” Judy pouted as she slid closer to me. I was now totally awake but faking sleep as I moved my legs and encouraged my cock to grow. It a matter of seconds my penis began to peek out of my shorts.
“See, there it is,” whispered Dave as my cock continued to grow. “Don’t be a coward, go ahead and touch it.”
“I can’t,” Judy hissed. “He will wake up and I will be totally embarrassed. And besides it is only the very tip and you can’t tell anything from that. I want to touch the whole thing.”
Dave didn’t wait to explain he just reached over and touched the head of my protruding cock. There was a small drop of clear liquid forming at the tip and he spread it around with the tip of his finger. Judy watched in fascination as my cock began to throb and bounce a little. Without much effort Dave unbuttoned my shorts and very delicately pulled down my zipper. My boxers were gapped open and they had a clear view of my balls. Dave reached inside my boxers and gently started to stroke my penis. I involuntarily moaned and raised my hips to encourage the activity. Judy was mesmerized.
“Come on Sis, you won’t get a better chance than this to explore,” Dave crooned as he continued to massage my cock. I moaned and said, “It’s alright Jude go ahead and touch me. I won’t mind. In fact I’ll enjoy it.” I raised my hips and slid down my shorts and boxers leaving me naked on the grass. I felt Judy’s hand touch my shaft and a shock flew through my body. Down boy I said to myself. You will lose it before you get started. I reached over with my right hand and felt Judy’s legs. I moved up to her thigh then up to the damp V of her crotch. She moved her hips a little to the left and my hand found the outside of her privates. She moaned and pressed her body into my hand. I was nearing an explosion as I felt her rotating her hips against my hand. My fingers were trying to find a way under her shorts. I was totally focused on her and did not see Dave unzip his shorts. He took my left hand and placed it on his now hardening penis. I immediately lost focus on Judy and my hard-on began to soften.
“Dave, what are you doing?” I asked as I started to sit up.
“Relax big guy,” he responded. “Turn about is fair play. And besides you are a natural at this.” I could feel his penis throbbing in my hand and watched as he closed his eyes and moved his hips. I began to stroke his member with my left hand and turned to see Jude watching her brother with awe. She moved her hips in unison with his and my right hand found her V again. She reached over and took Dave’s hand and together they began to stroke my cock. I was so focused on them that I lost track of reality. We were there for some time before I felt Dave begin to shake. He grabbed my penis harder, moaned out loud, quickened his hips and shot out a load of cream that flew across my body and landed on Jude’s dark brown tee shirt. The next load flew out of his cock and landed right in my belly button. The next squirt hit my pubic area and their hands making my cock a slick pole. Jude let out a moan and began to pump my shaft harder and harder.
“Oh my God, that was so hot,” she cried as she moved her hips and pumped my shaft. My fingers found an opening alongside her shorts and slipped inside of them. She began to move her hips aggressively. Now this was the first time for me to touch a woman’s panties and I was immediately gone.
“Oh, Oh, Oh, I moaned. “Here it comes, Oh wow, Oh wow!” And I shot a load of juice up in the air. It came down on my chest. The next flew up and landed on my stomach and then Jude began to milk me like a cow’s tit. The last of my cream came out of me and dropped onto my peach fuzz. I was spent. Jude took my hand and pressed it harder into her crotch. My fingers moved like dancers searching for the perfect rhythm. Judy continued to move her hips, pressing her panties against my hand until a little cry escaped her lips; a small shudder moved her body and an increased wetness washed her panties.
“That was the best swim I have ever had,” I said as I pulled on my shorts and tied my shoes. “I can’t wait until we go swimming again,” Dave responded as he pulled on his clothes. “Well boys,” Jude pouted, “you had better take more interest in me next time if you want me to continue to participate. I mean I didn’t even get out of my clothes. Not that that it seemed to matter to you two. Next time we will have to do it differently.”
The following week I was in our barn restacking some hay bales when Ms. Carol came over to visit. Mom and Dad were in town so I was alone just finishing my chores.
“Are you folks here?” she asked as she sat on the side of the wagon. “I am all alone; John and the kids went over to Jackson’s to look at some cattle for 4H and won’t be back until late tonight. So I thought your mom and I could catch up on things. But it looks like she is gone.”
“Mom and Dad just left for town and won’t be back until late this afternoon,” I replied thinking totally about the wagon. My mind raced in circles going from the current wagon to the past wagon. Ms. Carol was wearing a yellow flowered sun dress that just touched the top of her knees. She had her hair tied back with a yellow ribbon and yellow sandals covered her feet. She sat with her legs crossed and leaned back on her arms. The dress was low cut enough that I could see the swell of her breasts and short enough that my imagination could see up to her panties even if I couldn’t.
“What do you think about our last wagon experience?” she asked with a sly grin. “You do remember it don’t you?”
“Oh yes Ms “C” I remember it. In fact I think about it often, especially at bed time.”
“Well, how would you like to have your second lesson?” she said as she uncrossed her legs and slowly spread them apart. “Pull up that bale of hay right in front of me and take a seat.” Without hesitation I did what she asked. I was low enough now to be staring right between her legs. I could clearly see her yellow panties. If I was seeing correctly there was a small patch of wetness right in the middle of that bright yellow. “Now unzip you jeans and take out your penis but do not stroke it. Just let it stand at attention. I followed her instructions and my penis (ok now my cock) stood straight out. She leaned over and slipped the straps off her shoulders and her dress fell slowly to her waist. In front of me were the most beautiful breasts ever created. With one hand I reached for her while my other went straight for my crotch.
“Slow down now,” she cooed. “And don’t touch that pole of yours. Save it for a while.” I leaned forward and touched her breasts. I felt the soft firmness of the flesh and the semi-hard rubber of her pointed nipples. I don’t know why but I had an intense desire to suck on those nipples. I stood up and put my mouth on her left breast and played my tongue over it. I nibbled and sucked and licked, all without instruction. Ms. “C” just wrapped her hands around my head and pulled me tight to her breasts.
“That’s my boy,” she said as she raise her hips and slid out of her panties. “Now sit back down and relax a little. I took my seat and was now looking directly between her widening legs. “Do you know what you are looking at?” I nodded. “What do you call it,” she asked. I was too embarrassed to answer. “It’s OK to call it a pussy,” she purred. “And I can see by your reaction you like looking at it.” By now my cock was standing straight up and bouncing around like a Russian gymnast. She scooted forward on the wagon and put a leg on each side of me resting her feet on the hay bale. “Now lean forward a little.” Again I did what I was told. I could smell her and see the moisture surrounding her opening. She took my head in her hands and pulled me into her. I kissed her opening and smelled her juices. I lick the opening and slide my tongue into her. By now my cock was bouncing around like a pogo stick and my balls were aching to explode. I buried my face between her legs and licked and sucked and kissed like a hungry bear. “Easy there boy”, she whispered as she pressed her hips to my face. “Take your time and enjoy the experience.” I continued to lick and suck until I felt the same shudder take over my body. I knew I was about to shoot and I had no control to stop. I reached down to my cock and after a few strokes let loose with a torrent of cream. It shot up to my chin dripped down to my pubic area and stained my jeans. It was like a small river in volume and was white as milk. I was immediately embarrassed again.
“Oh Ms “C”, I am sorry for this,” I said motioning to the cream all over my jeans and her dress. I know my face was red and I could feel the heat rising up my neck.
“Baby, not to worry,” she cooed as she pulled up her dress and slipped on her panties. She held my face in her hands and kissed me lightly on the lips. “You did real good. And that was quite a load you emptied. I would say your second lesson went real well.”
Near the end of summer Dave, Jude and I were in their barn playing in the hay mow. We had not done anything like our swimming escapade since that bailing day. But we often talked or joked about it but were too embarrassed to take the initiative to do something. But this day things just seemed to fall into place. Jude was in a tank top and short shorts while Dave and I just had on jeans with no shirts. We were all bare footed. Playing, actually wrestling in the barn we were all becoming hot and sweaty. I had Dave on his back straddling his waist and Jude was trying to get me off of him. I grabbed at her wrist and pulled her down on top of him. Her legs straddled his head and she sat right on his face.
“Ugh, get off of me!” he yelled as he pushed and bounced to dislodge us both. “No way,” Jude teased and pressed her bottom down even harder on his face. I reached out and wrapped my arms around her and pulled her towards me and we both rolled over on to the floor. I felt what I thought were small breasts press against my chest as she squeezed my butt and pulled me tighter. Dave grabbed Jude by the shoulders and began to pry us apart. My hand slid up her body and rested on her breast. I squeezed and felt the nipple harden. “Whoa, that’s nice,” she said as she pressed her body to mine. She put her hand between us and took hold of my crotch and smiled. Dave took the opportunity to slide his hand on top of Jude’s and squeezed even harder. I reacted by putting my other hand on Dave’s crotch and began to massage him. He immediately began to get hard and I dropped my other hand to Jude’s “V”. I wiggled my fingers under her shorts but on top of her panties. She pressed against my hand as Dave moved to the same rhythm as my massage. I felt Dave find my zipper while Jude unbuckled my belt. I slipped out of my jeans. My boxers were still on as I found Jude’s waistband. I unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down her legs. She had on red panties with a white heart right in the front. Dave didn’t wait for us to help him he just stood up and lowered his jeans and boxers. His penis sprang out like a jack- in- the- box and Jude and I both gasped. Although I had touched him once before I had no idea how long he was.
“Wow Dave, you are huge,” I stammered as I gawked at his bouncing member.
“I’ll say,” whispered Jude as she squeezed my penis. “I thought you said you were not that big.” What are you a horse?” She said with dancing eyes. “How big are you?”
I continued to stare at Dave but my fingers were searching for a way under those red panties. My other hand reached out and grabbed Dave’s penis. It wasn’t that thick maybe that was why I didn’t realize how long it was. I began to slide my hand along the shaft while Jude squeezed and released me.
“I am just over 8 inches,” Dave said with some embarrassment. “But I haven’t measured it lately. And it is not as big around as yours. And the head is not as big as yours. But I do like the way it bounces as it gets hard,” he bragged as he made it dance in front of him.
I continued to stroke him and play with his balls as he knelt down. I brought my hand up to the head and milked out some of that clear liquid. I took my fingers and spread it over his shaft. I applied and released pressure as I pumped him slowly. Dave closed his eyes and moved his hips in rhythm. Now that is a nice cock I thought as I milked his pole.
Jude continued to stare at Dave’s groin. I could tell she was mesmerized by the length of his cock. Her eyes never strayed as I continued to pump him. She was completely focused on her brother’s 8 inches. She began to match my hand speed with her own on my penis. I rolled towards her and slid off her panties. She moved towards me and took me into her mouth. I gasped in satisfaction as she began to suck me. I could see her eyes shine as she continued to watch me pump Dave’s cock. Every movement I made on Dave was matched by Jude on me. If I slowed down she slowed down. If I went faster she immediately quickened her pace.
I leaned back and felt Dave move towards me. His head was right beside Jude’s and soon they were both buried in my pubis. My hips moved with increasing speed as I pulled Jude around and had her straddle my head. She lowered her body and my tongue struck pay dirt as I licked her fuzz covered slit. Dave was taking all of me into his mouth while I concentrated on satisfying Jude. Jude was stretching to the right to reach Dave’s bouncing dong. I slipped off her tank top as she stretched. Her small breasts and tight nipples were covered with red splotches as she shuddered though small orgasms. She finally captured Dave’s cock in her hand. She did not stroke it she just held it and admired it while I continued to lick and suck her. I reached up and put my hand on top of hers. We both began to pump his full erection until we felt him stiffen. I increased the speed and look up in time to see him shoot a gallon of cream all over my stomach and chest. At almost the same time Jude pressed down on my face and my tongue went deep into her. I found the little knob at the top on her slit and began to gently suck it until she shuddered, stiffened and pressed down harder on my face. With a quiet moan she covered me with a sweet wetness that dripped off my chin. By then Dave had sucked me to such a height that I could see tomorrow. I arched my back pressed my hips to the air. I pulled back his head just as I released. A flood of cream poured out of me and flowed down my shaft. We were all spent. Wrestling can sure be fun I thought.
School was going to start in a week and I was taking one of the last summer evening walks down by the creek. It was almost dark as I sat under a tree near the swimming hole. I was sort of daydreaming about the great time I had had this summer when Ms Carol call my name.
“Over here by the tree,” I replied as I sat up. My mind was already racing ahead of me and I hoped this would be lesson number three in my maturing process.
“Well there you are,” she said as she sat down beside me. She was wearing a denim blouse and a pair of jeans. She had white sandals on her feet with toenails painted a bright red. “I was hoping to find you before it got too late, if you know what I mean.”
“Yes mam, I know what you mean,” I replied hoping I knew what she meant. “I was just thinking about the end of summer and the beginning of school. I am not sure I want this summer to end. I have had such a great time but I guess it is time to get back to my lessons”
“My dear boy, you don’t need school to have a lesson,” she cooed as she placed her hand on my crotch. “I am here to make sure you graduate this evening. So school is now in session.”
She unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, pulled off my tee shirt, and took off my shoes and socks and made me stand up. She then pulled down my jeans and boxers. I stepped out of them and stood before her completely naked. I looked down to see my cock surrounded by fuzz turning to dark hair and a pair of balls dangling in a fuzz covered sack. I was proud to see my cock stood at attention while being given this close inspection. She leaned forward and took me into her mouth and began to suck me. I stood there enjoying the sensation and moved my hips to her rhythm. After a few minutes she stood up and had me sit in front of her. She took off her blouse exposing a pretty white bra with a pink ribbon in the middle. She then kicked off her sandals and stepped out of her jeans revealing a pair of white panties with a small pink bow on the front band. I watched as she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. Her breasts were now free and swayed magically as she bent over to remove her panties. Now she stood in front of me completely naked. I am not sure how you measure breasts but I was sure she had the biggest and best tits ever! They were perfectly round with darker circles around each nipple. I gazed down her body stopping at the blondish hair shaved into a V above her pussy. I was fascinated by her shape, her smell, her being that I almost shot my load right there.
“Wow, you are beautiful,” I murmured as I continued to stare at her.
“I’m glad you like what you see,” she responded as she knelt down beside me. She leaned into me pressing her glorious tits against my chest and kissed me lightly on the lips. “Now lie on your back and close your eyes.” I quickly obeyed. I felt her straddle my waist and grab my penis in her hand. I could feel her directing me as she lowered her body onto my cock. I easily slid into her. She was moist, tight and hot! My hips started to instinctively move up and down. “Ssshh, easy there,” she whispered as she stopped me from moving. “Don’t move, I’ll do the work you just enjoy,” She placed her hands on my chest and began to ride me. At first she was slow and easy. Then with a quickening breath she increased her speed. Soon she was pounding my cock with her pussy. I could feel my body building to an explosion. I tried to think of other things but could not. My mind’s eye could see nothing but the coming explosion. I opened my eyes and saw two beautiful breasts bouncing in front of me. I looked down to see my penis disappearing and then reappearing from her glorious pussy. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to think, think of something else. But the feeling from my groin told me “NO” you are going to have to let it go. And let it go NOW!
I rose to meet her in mid slide. Our bodies collided but were we held together, connected by a hard pole buried in a wet cave. We collided again. She rose to the end of my shaft then slammed down, once, twice, three times. I could feel the end coming. She slammed down again!
“Oh my, I can hardly breathe,” I gasped as I threw my hips in the air. “Wow, this is wonderf…” and I shot everything I had. I continued to pump as I felt the last of my liquid leave me. Ms “C” slowed her rhythm and I could feel her muscles milk the remaining white fluid from me. We stayed completely still for a minute as we gathered our breath. Then with a slow purpose Ms ”C” still straddling me stood up. She stood absolutely still as she looked me in the eye.
“Don’t move,” she said as my fluid began to leak out of her pussy and onto my stomach. We stayed still for some time as I watched my juice drop, drip and plop and then run into my belly button and pubic hair. Her eyes were smiling at me as she said, “Well it looks like you have passed all the requirements to move to manhood.”
I wanted to thank her and tell her I would be a good “student teacher” to her two kids but just said,
“Thank you Ms Carol!”

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Wizards of Waverly Place: Episode 3

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The next morning, Justin woke up with a start, not sure of where he was. But then he remembered, and shook himself awake even more quickly. He reached over his sister’s breasts and shook his younger brother Max awake.
“Max!” he whispered loudly. “Get up. You’ve got to get out of here!”
“Mmm what?” He asked groggily.
“Mom and Dad could find us!”
That woke Max up. It also startled Alex awake.
“What’s happening?!” Asked Alex.
“You’ve gotta get out of here! Its morning!”
“Oh right. Max, let’s go.”
The boy and girl wizards got out Justin’s bed, picked up their discarded clothes and walked out of the door, closing it behind them. Max went straight to his room and Alex stopped in the bathroom to take a piss. She sat on the toilet and started to pee. She noticed that not just urine was coming out, but was also mixed with two loads of Justin’s cum. She waited until both liquids were completely drained out of her before standing up, throwing her clothes in the hamper, and walked back out the door.
As she turned out of the bathroom and towards her own room, she ran into her father. She immediately covered herself, crying out. “Dad!” Her heart was beating with the thought of her dad catching them.
“Ho…honey, what are you doing naked?” His eyes went down to the arm across her breasts and the hand on her vagina. His heart beated faster, sending blood through his body and giving him a full hard on. His own hands went down to his crotch and covered the lump in his basketball shorts.
Her mind worked at full speed, looking for an explanation. “I…I was going to the bathroom and decided to put my dirty clothes in the laundry basket!”
“Oh…well next time cover yourself, your brothers could see you!”
“Okay, sorry Dad.” She walked past her father and opened her door, slipping in quietly and sliding into her bed without waking the sleeping Harper.
Jerry Russo turned his head to watch his daughter walk by, his eyes immediately going down to her firm, jiggling ass. His erection got even harder, if possible. He shook his head and turned back to go to his own room, completely forgetting the drink he had been going downstairs for. He walked up to his and his wife’s bed, took off the shorts and tee-shirt he had put on to go downstairs. And now just in his boxers, he slid under the covers.
‘That was quick,” Theresa said in a mumble, still sleepy and her back to him. Jerry didn’t answer, but instead moved up closer and rubbed against his wife. She felt his erection and pressed her butt back into him, rubbing it around and stimulating his male member.
“What’s that for, this early in the morning?” She flipped over so that she was facing Jerry and he planted a kiss on her lips.
“Does there have to be a reason?”
“No, I suppose not.”
She put her hands around his neck and kissed him, and their hands began to rub over each other. Jerry’s hands landed on the middle of her back, and her hands on the back of his head and his hip. He slid his hands down some and took hold of the short nightgown that Theresa wore, and pulled it up, over her head and onto the floor. The only thing she was left wearing was her 34C lacy bra. Even at the age of 38, Theresa was still looking fine, with not-yet saggy breasts, a still firm and juicy ass and a figure to die for. Jerry considered himself very lucky as her tongue darted in and out of his mouth. He moved his fingers, fumbling with the clasp of her bra. But the latch stuck and he mumbled “Fuck.” He finally got it undone and it was pushed off the bed, discarded.
Theresa smiled while they kissed and slid her hands down his chest and stomach to his boxers, where she peeled them off, down to his toes and off on to the floor to join her night gown and bra. The hot Latina housewife slithered back under the sheets until her feet pressed against the tucked in sheets. She took her husband’s rock hard cock into her hand and ran her tongue up and down his 5-inch cock, around the tip of the head and around the shaft. Jerry moaned in ecstasy and almost blew his load right then and there. Theresa saw that he was close to ejaculating and dug her long fingernails into the skin of his cock.
“Not yet, dear.” She said. The pain helped Jerry to hold back finishing, and Theresa climbed back up his body, kissing his stomach, chest, neck and then mouth again. Jerry rolled over, bringing Theresa with him and laying on top of her. She spread her legs wide and took his dick back into her hand, guiding it to the moist wetness of her pussy. Jerry stopped her though, and instead slithered backwards on the bed, bringing his face in close to her puffy pussy. Jerry loved her vagina, because of the largeness of the clit. Underneath the hood, when aroused her clit got to be about an inch long and was wicked sensitive. He loved eating her out and feeling her withering around under the care of his tongue and fingers.
He inserted three fingers into her wet pussy and stuck them in as far as he could. He started to fuck in and out with his fingers, and soon his wife started to quiver. He stopped with the fingers when she was wet enough and bent down with his head, sticking his tongue in and massaging the walls of her vagina. Then he came out and licked her clit, which sent her over the edge, practically screaming in joy. When the tremors of her orgasm subsided, Jerry crawled back up her body and whispered in her ear, “Ready for the main act?”
“Fuck yeah, baby. Put your cock in my pussy.”
Pushed on by the dirty talk, Jerry again lay on top of Theresa, and she again spread her legs. She took his cock in her hand and rubbed in around her pussy, and when she had it placed where she wanted, he pushed his hips forward and entered her pussy. Even after three childbirths, his hot Latina wife was still as tight when he had first had sex with her, back on their second date. They both gasped at the tightness, and Jerry slowly built up his hip speed, thrusting in and out of her cunt.
“Oh fuck yeah baby. Keep it up.” And that’s what Jerry did, his hips moving a frantic pace, and they both began nearing their climaxes. They both reached it the same time and Jerry erupted inside of her, feeling his own cum mix with her love juice. His wife was a squirter alright. He loved the fact that they didn’t have to use condoms or other birth control devices since she had her tubes tied. Now they didn’t have to worry about having kids.
Theresa lay there in bliss, the feeling of multiple orgasms subsiding and the after sex feeling settling in. She loved these recent, morning quickies. As Jerry collapsed on top of her, she heard a noise from behind the door and glanced sharply in that direction. She thought she saw an eye peeking through the slit in the door, but then it was gone. She wondered which one of her kids it had been or Harper, and how much they’d seen. Theresa decided not to think of it; if it became an issue, so be it. She was happy right here and didn’t feel like moving.
Justin crept away from his parent’s door. He wondered if his mother had seen him. He was turned on by the naked picture of his mom being fucked. He was glad he heard his dad confront Alex outside the bathroom and had followed him back to his room to see if his parents talked about anything out of the ordinary involving him and his siblings. And then he saw the whole thing happen, right before his eyes. He didn’t care if that was his mom; she was a stunning looking woman who he would fuck in a heartbeat.
He had a hard on now, just thinking about it and went back into his room to take care of it, by himself.
Half an hour later the whole family was up and gathered downstairs for a breakfast of pancakes and sausages. The sat around the rectangle-shaped table, Jerry at the head, Theresa at his right, Max at his left, Alex next to Max and Justin after her, and Harper next to Theresa. They ate in silence for the first couple minutes, the three children scared to say anything in case it would give anything away what happened last night.
Harper finally broke the silence, saying “So how was your date last night, Justin?”
He glanced up and said “It went okay.” He narrowed his eyes at her, though, showing her that he knew that she had been the one disrupting it. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise that he knew, and her mouth opened and then closed again. She looked down at her plate and then pushed her chair back, standing up and saying “I need to go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.”
“Okay, honey.” Said Theresa. She looked up at everyone and asked “So what’s on store for today, guys? Friends?”
“Naw, I think I’m going to stay home today,” responded Max. He looked at Alex and raised his eyebrows, reminding her of her promise she made last night.
“Yeah, me too,” she said. “Some homework and then just hanging around.”
“You, Justin?” Asked Theresa.
“I don’t know yet. Maybe I’ll stay here. What are you doing, Mom?”
“I’ve got cleaning to do around the house while Jerry goes to his baseball game.”
“I’ll help you out, Mom.”
“Thank you, Justin.”
Jerry pushed his own chair out and stood up. “Well I’ve got to get going, dear. I’ll see you guys later!” He walked out of the door.
Max and Alex stood up as well, putting their dishes in the sink and going up the stairs to their rooms. Alex nudged Max before she entered hers and whispered “Meet me in my room in half an hour.” Max nodded and entered his own room.
Theresa and Justin were the last ones up, Theresa walking over to the sink to clean dishes. Justin joined her and started to dry. Ten minutes later they had cleaned up the kitchen and headed upstairs to start cleaning.
“Where first, Mom?”
“My room, I think. We have to organize your father’s and my dressers, dust, vacuum and change the sheets.”
Justin nodded and a though went through his mind. He knew the sheets had to be changed. The thought of what happened on them earlier this morning made him erect yet again. They entered their room and stood on separate sides of the bed, ripping off the sheets and replacing them with clean ones. The old ones went into the laundry in the bathroom. Justin walked around the room, dusting off shelves and tables while his mother vacuumed the floor. Twenty minutes later, when they were done, they put away the cleaning tools and met at the dressers.
“Okay. Your dad’s clothes need to be organized and folded correctly, and ironed. He’s such a pig. Mine need ironing and then refolding. We’ll do those first.”
Justin nodded again and Theresa emptied all of her clothes on the floor in one big pile. Something metal clattered on the floor, and Justin picked up a pair of metal handcuffs. Theresa snatched them out of his hand and put them in a drawer, her cheeks turning red. Justin had images in his mind of his mom tied to the bedposts and naked. He shook the thought away.
She told him to separate the shirts and pants into the ironing pile, and the undergarments in the other. He started, throwing two shirts and a pair of jeans in the iron pile. HE picked up a red lacy bra, and raised his eyebrows. He put it in the other pile. It continued like that for several minutes. He picked up a pair of lace black panties, and glanced up at his mom; she wasn’t watching, so he tucked them away in his jeans pocket. They finally finished sorting, and then moved onto ironing.
Theresa set up the ironing table and bent over it, ironing out a shirt. When she bent over, Justin, on the floor folding laundry, caught a glimpse of her cleavage. Her large breasts looked about to fall out, and he thought he caught a glimpse of a nipple. Theresa looked up and caught him looking. Justin looked down immediately, embarrassed. But she didn’t say anything, just continued her work. Justin began to get another hard on, and he was afraid that if he stood up she would be able to see it through his shorts.
Almost if she had read his mind, Theresa said “Justin, could you go downstairs and get me a glass of water?”
“Sure, Mom.” Justin stood up cautiously and Theresa watched him try and cover his hard on. When he left, she sat down on the bed. Theresa had to figure out what was going through her mind right now. She was extremely turned on by her son’s attention, but she knew just thinking that was wrong. She thought of how her husband didn’t completely satisfy her, and how a teenager filled with energy might be able to. She had to decide what to do.
At that moment, Mac walked into Alex’s room.
She looked up from the book she was reading. “Hey Max. I just cast a spell that will damper all sound emanating from this room. Now we can be as loud as we want.”
“Fuck yeah. When do we start?”
“Now, if you want.”
Max didn’t bother wasting energy with a response, but instead crossed the room to where Alex stood. She threaded her arms around his neck and he put her hands around her waist, joining mouths and kissing. Since Alex was slightly taller than her younger brother, so she bent at her knees to reach his height better. Her hands went off his neck and to his shirt which she pulled off and tossed to the floor. Her hands then went to his jeans, where she unbuttoned the top and dropped them to the floor where he stepped out of them, now just wearing his boxers. Max moved his hands to her shirt and pulled it off of her body, revealing the bra she was wearing, a red lace one. His hands moved back to her hips and unbuttoned her jeans, squatting and pulling them down to her feet. Alex stepped out of her jeans and Max stood back up. The panties she was wearing matched her bra, and they didn’t leave much to the imagination. His boner started to peek out of the fly of his boxers.
Alex smiled and crouched down in front of her brother, taking hold of the waistband and pulling it down, over his hard on. It stood out, 9” at a 45 degree angle to his body. Alex took it in her hand and moved it up and down, and pre cum began to ooze from the tip of his cock. She kept on masturbating Max, and he began to groan in pleasure. She stopped her hand motions before he could come, and pushed him back towards the bed.
A couple rooms down, Justin Russo was walking back into his mom’s room with a glass of water in his hand. He looked around tentivly for his mom, because she wasn’t in the room.
“Hey honey,” she said all of a sudden, walking out of her walking closet with clothes in her hand. He was so startled by her appearance that he spilled the water all over himself, on the front of his white tee-shirt and his black shorts. The water seeped through the shirt and shorts, making the thin material nearly see through.
“Oh, I’m so sorry dear!” She exclaimed. “Let’s get that off you!” Theresa could see his fairly big chest muscles and abs, and she could see the lump in his pants since they were plastered tightly to his body, and she began to get wet in her nether regions. Any hesitancy she had was forgotten now.
Theresa took the empty glass from his hand and put it down on the night stand. She pulled the shirt off of him and let it drop on the floor. She pushed him backwards until the back of his knees hit the bed and he fell backward. She yanked the shorts and boxer’s off in one tug, letting his quickly hardening erection spring free. The hot mom stood back and ripped her own short off, and then her pants in quick succession. She was dressed in un-fancy undergarments, plain white bra and panties. Justin could see the wet spot on her panties as her vagina lubricated itself.
She then pulled the panties off but left her bra on. She walked back to the bed and knelt down on the floor at the edge, where Justin’s knees hung off. “Scoot closer, baby.” She purred in a seductive voice. Numbly, he did so, until all of his legs were hanging off and his 7” cock pointed straight up to the ceiling lights. Theresa took her ample tits in her hands and plopped them still in her bra over his dick and pushed them down until his dick was pointing through. She then began to move her chest up and down, bouncing her breasts up and down Justin’s cock.
It felt so good to Justin that he almost felt like he needed to ejaculate already. But he held back, expectant for more. Theresa finally stopped moving her tits after several minutes and stood up over him. “Mommy’s going on bottom, honey.” Justin sat up and then stood, and Theresa lay down immediately. She lay on the edge, one foot resting on the floor and other on the bed. Her head was on the pillow. Justin approached and put his left knee on the bed, in between her thighs and then pushed it forward under the leg on the bed. He picked that leg up and put it over his shoulder, and moved in closer so his cock was pointing at her pussy, her right leg on his left shoulder, her left leg hanging off the bed, and his right foot planted on the floor next to it.
Theresa reached down and took his cock in her hand and positioned it at the entrance to her hot pussy. “Okay baby,” she gasped. Justin thrusted forward and stuck his cock into his mom’s still amazingly tight pussy. She gasped as her son’s cock hit the back of her vagina and then withdrew and hit her again as he moved in and out. She hadn’t felt this big of a cock since her high school years before she married Jerry. His less than satisfactory dick barely kept her satisfied over the years. Now she was more than satisfied.
Back in Alex’s room, Alex had Max on his back and she was sitting on his gigantic cock, barely able to hold him without screaming. Then she rose up on her knees and sat back down hard and did scream. The magic sound-filters stopped the sound from going through the thin walls of her room. She continued to bounce up and down on Max’s cock, her firm breasts flopping up and down. Max started to rise his hips to meet Alex’s bounces, and they slammed into one another again and again.
Then Alex heard a slight sound from the other side of the room that sounded like a gasp. From Harper’s side of the room. Oh shit. Alex had completely forgotten that Harper had come upstairs before the rest of the family, and must of hid when she heard Alex coming up.
“Alex, what is it?” Max groaned, still trying to hump upwards.
“Shhh, Max.” She said. “Harper? Are you over there?”
“Harper?!” Max exclaimed. “She’s over there?”
“Quiet, Max. Harper?”
From underneath the bed, Alex’s best friend crawled out. Harper stood up and said “Yeah, I’m here. And I can’t believe you’re doing this to your younger brother!”
“I can’t explain my reasons to you right now, Harper. I’m in the middle of something. So either sit there and watch or go away.” Harper sat down on the edge of her bed and fell silent. Alex turned back to Max and resumed their fucking.
As Harper watched her best friend ride Max, she began to become aroused. No matter how wrong and incestuous it was, it was still hot and Harper began to get wet and her nipples hardened. Her hand went to her pants and then down them, underneath her panties to her pussy. It was already soaked and Harper slid her finger in her virgin cunt. She stimulated the insides and then the clitoris, climaxing in seconds with her overly sensitive clit. She sat there gasping, and her brain flipped around and she stood up, tearing off all of her clothes and throwing them to the floor. She crossed the room to Alex’s bed. Alex’s eyes were squeezed shut in ecstasy. Max turned his head as he saw Harper moving in his peripheral vision and his eyes widened in surprise when he saw the naked Harper.
She stepped up on the bed and swung her left leg over Max and sat on his chest. Her hands went to Alex’s breasts and she leaned forward towards her mouth. Alex opened her mouth to talk, but Harper’s mouth engulfed hers and her tongue slipped in between Alex’s lips. The young wizard didn’t argue and slid her own tongue into Harper’s mouth; they’re tongues battling for supremacy. She stopped bouncing up and down and instead rolled her hips back and forth, which stimulated her clit even more. Twenty seconds later Alex came near her climax, and Harper reached down and rubbed her thumb under Alex’s clitoral hood and caressed her clit.
Max felt Alex’s pussy juices gush around his cock and then the warm and incredibly tight feeling of his older sister’s pussy disappeared as Alex fell off of him, her pussy clamping in on itself and her body shaking with an incredibly powerful orgasm. He yelled out, desperate for her hot cunt. Harper saw his need and slid her hips backwards so that she could bend down to Max’s cock. Her mouth engulfed his male member and started stroking the bottom with one hand while she tried to go down on his cock. Max looked above him and saw Harper’s pussy right above his face, waiving from side to side tantalizingly. Her pussy wasn’t completely bald, like his sister’s but had a small brown triangle of pubic hair pointing down at her cunt. She pussy had the lips of a porn star, with lips that protruded greatly. He reached up and grabbed onto her lush ass both hands and pulled her pussy down, where it met his mouth.
His tongue entered her pussy, past the lips and into the vagina itself. He lapped at the sides and tried to hit the back of her pussy with the tip of his tongue. He couldn’t, her hymen was in the way. So he withdrew his tongue and instead licked the clitoris, tracing figures, making Harper tremor. Even with that distraction, Harper still worked on Max’s cock, going farther and farther down each time. She was getting frustrated that she couldn’t go all the way down and deep throat him. It was harder than it looked that the videos, especially with Max’s gigantic cock. But she was determined, and tightened her neck muscles, impaling herself on his meat rod. She was down eight inches. She strained even more. Down at her pussy Max’s tongue caused her to climax, and with that shock she went down the final inch, her mouth at the hilt of his cock and her nose in his pubic hair. She held it there, gagging. Max gasped in pleasure and ejaculated down Harper’s throat. She felt the warm and stick cum go down her throat, even as Max’s face was bathed in her juices.
She couldn’t hold herself from gagging anymore, and came up for air, allowing the second, third, fourth and more streams of cum hit her in the face. Max’s hips bucked with the orgasm, and so did Harper’s as she had hers. When both were done, Harper fell of Max and the three teens lay on the bed, exhausted.
In the other room, a fourth teen was making his mother moan in joy. Justin withdrew and slammed back into the folds of Theresa’s pussy. Her clit was stimulated now and the very sensitive member sent orgasmic feeling through her again and again. The Latina Milf began to roll her hips into her son’s thrusts, and Justin neared his finish.
Theresa knew it, and pushed Justin off her and back onto the edge of the bed. She got up, even as the orgasms subsided throughout her body. She knelt back down on the floor, and reached back and unbuttoned her bra. Her amazing tits fell down, and Theresa took them and put them on either side of Justin’s cock, mashing them together and bringing them up and down the sides of his cock. Justin neared his finish again and yelled out “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”
“Mommy knows baby, cum for mommy!”
And Justin did cum, six streams of cum shooting from the tip of his dick to arc in the air, hitting her chin, her nose, her cheek, her mouth and back onto his cock. When he was finally done squirting, Theresa stopped bouncing and licked his cock clean, and then with her hand she removed the cum from her face and hair and sucked don her fingers, getting rid of the last vestiges of his cum.
Justin left his mom’s room five minutes later, washed off and dressed with a happy and contented smile on his face. He wondered what else would happen on this glorious weekend.

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Mom gets a suprise

This happened when I was fifteen and really getting interested in sex in a big way. As most of you guys know, at that age your hormones are raging and it’s hard to think about anything else. Anyway, my mother who was 36 at the time and still very attractive with, what my friends call, a killer body would go out one night a week for what she called a girls night out. She and my dad had gotten divorced about five years earlier when my mom caught him screwing around with one of his co-workers. She and her friends went out on Thursday night with the thought that if they did it on the weekend they might drink too much and most of them had families that made plans for the weekends. When my mom goes out she has one of the girls in the neighborhood come over to watch over me and my little sister. I told her that I didn’t need a babysitter but she argued that it was not for me, that it was for my sister. Amy, the girl that sits with us is about 18 or 19 and she has her boyfriend come over to keep her company while she watches TV. That’s what she says their doing anyway. I always thought that they were down their fucking but the way our house is set up I never got the chance to spy on them.
One day I got the idea of videotaping them while they were watching TV. Back then we didn’t have “nanny cams” or any hi tech stuff like that but we did have a big clunky video camera that my dad bought before he moved out. It sat on the shelf in the living room so I didn’t even have to hide it. I spent about an hour the weekend before making sure that the camera worked and charging the battery and then I placed it back on the shelf in a position that would pick up the couch in front of the TV. I put it on slow record so the film would last about four hours.
Thursday came around and like clockwork my mom went out about eight o’clock and Amy was left alone on the couch. I sat watching TV with her and about ten o’clock I went up to bed. Before I did, I asked Amy if she would get me a drink of water from the kitchen and as she turned the corner to the kitchen I jumped up and switched on the camera. I went to bed but couldn’t sleep thinking about what I was going to see on the video the next day. About eleven o’clock I heard the front door open and knew the show was about to begin. The excitement of the day got the better of me and I fell asleep even though I promised myself that I wouldn’t. The next day I didn’t have a chance to collect the video cuz my mom was up and would have seen me fooling with the camera. I went to school and spent the whole day thinking about watching my new video.
I got home from school about an hour before my mom got home from work. She picked up my little sister from daycare on her way home so I was all alone in the house. I took the camera off the shelf and tried to rewind the cassette but the battery was dead because it had been on all night long. I took the cassette out of the camera and was disappointed to find that it wasn’t the same kind of tape that we put in our video player. This really pissed me off. I had no choice but to plug in the camera and charge the battery. When I plugged it in the red light came on immediately and when I pressed the rewind button it started to work. I put the cassette back in and hit the button. It took about a minute to rewind but when it did, I was able to hit play and a picture of our couch appeared on the little viewing screen. I saw Amy come back in the room and sit on the couch but that was all. I knew I had an hour to watch before her boyfriend came in so I put it on fast forward till I saw her get up. I put it back on normal play and watched as she came back into the picture but I was disappointed to see that it wasn’t her boyfriend that was with her, it was my mom. Of all they nights for her to come home early I thought and was about to turn off the camera when I saw Amy get off the couch, put her arms around my mom and kiss her. My jaw must have dropped to the floor as I watched the two of them kissing. My mother pulled Amy’s sweater over her head and took off her bra then started kissing and sucking on her tits. My dick was hard now and I was rubbing it while I watched the two of them going at it. Amy was now lying on the couch and my mom’s head was between her legs. Amy’s hips were moving up and down and she was squeezing her own tits. I could hear the moaning over the sound the TV was making.
“Eat me baby. Eat my pussy” Amy said and it looked like my mom went at it even harder. Just then my mom stood up and took her own blouse and bra off and then I saw her skirt and panties drop to the floor. She was standing in front of Amy completely nude. Now Amy had a pretty nice body but compared to my mom she was nothing. I couldn’t even have imagined how beautiful my mother’s body was. Her tits were twice the size of Amy’s and not saggy at all. Her ass was much rounder and her legs were not as skinny. I watched my mom moved over toward where Amy was lying on the couch and she laid right down on top of her. They kissed and their hands moved over each other’s bodies for a minute or two and then my mom moved to the other side of the couch and spread her legs. Amy put her head between them and I could see the smile on my mom’s face as Amy did to her what my mom was doing earlier.
“Eat me you little slut” she said “Make me cum” she said as she pushed Amy’s head into her and moved her hips. Mom started squeezing and pinching her own nipples as Amy went to work on her pussy. I had already shot a load in my pants watching this and my cock was getting hard again when I heard a car pull into the driveway. I shut off the camera and popped the cassette out, putting the camera on the shelf where it usually stayed. I had just gotten the cassette into my jacket pocket when I heard the back door open.
“I’m home” my mother yelled from the kitchen.
I pulled my shirt out of my pants so it hung down and covered the wet spot my cum had made and walked into the kitchen. My mom took one look at me and asked
“What’s wrong baby your face is all flushed and I hope you didn’t go to school looking like that” she said pointing to my shirt tail out of my pants.
“Oh I took the late bus and ran from the bus stop, I just got home a minute ago” I said thinking fast.
“Oh OK” my mom said “Go get cleaned up, Dinner will be ready in an hour and take your sister with you.”
I went upstairs with my little sister in tow and deposited her in her room before going to my room and stripping off my cum soaked pants. I changed and then went over to my bed, where I had throne my coat, and took the video out of the pocket. I’d have to wait till tomorrow to see the rest of the video but I was pretty sure how it was going to end up. The question was, what was I going to do now? How could my mom be a lesbian? She was married to my dad and had two kids so I didn’t know what to think. The next day I was talking to some of my friends at school about the subject, not telling them what happened, just talking like guys do. My friend Chip told me that some people are bisexual and had sex with both men and women.
“Wouldn’t that be something to see” He said
“You bet” I responded thinking that that’s what my mom must be.
That afternoon, I saw the rest of the video watching both my mom and Amy have several orgasms and then cuddle together till Amy went home about 2 AM.
At that moment I knew what I was going to do. I was going to use this video to get my mom or Amy to fuck me. I didn’t know about Amy but I was sure that my mom wouldn’t want anything like this to get around.
On Saturday I went to the camera store where you could transfer video from that kind of cassette onto one that would play in our machine. It was pretty easy, I just put the small cassette in one slot and about two minutes later I had a full size video. It cost twenty bucks but I now had a version of the tape that I could use for my plan.
Sunday night was the night we usually stayed home and watched TV. My sister went to bed at eight o’clock and my mom and I would usually just sit and watch the tube together. That night, about an hour after my sister went to bed, I asked my mom if we could watch a video.
“Only if it’s not too long” she said “You know you have school tomorrow”
I smiled, got the video and put it in the player. I had already fast forwarded it to the part where my mom came into the shot and when I put it in, there she was in living color. I don’t think it quite registered with my mom at first but when she realized what she was seeing she jumped up and turned off the TV right away.
“Where did you get this” she yelled taking the cassette out of the player.
“Quiet” I said “You’ll wake up Becca” I said with a little smile on my face
“Where did you get this” she said in a lower voice waving the tape in my face.
“I recorded it the other night” I said “You can have that copy I have several more” I told her. I didn’t but I still had the original so I could make more if I needed to.
“Are you out of your mind” she said still keeping her voice low. “If anyone saw this it would ruin the whole family”
“I know and that’s why you’re going to do anything I want’ I said as I sat back a little further on the couch. From the look on my mother’s face, I knew that my plan was going to work better than I’d ever imagined.
“You little bastard” she said “you can’t blackmail me”
“Oh yes I can” I said “unless you want to say goodbye to your reputation, your job, and all your friends when they find out you’re a lesbian that fucks the babysitter and what would Amy’s mom and dad have to say about it.”
“What do you want?” she said
“Kneel down in front of me” I said She did it without questioning me but I could see a question in her eyes. I then pulled down my pants to reveal my, now very hard, cock. My prick wasn’t very big, only about six or seven inches, but it was hard as a rock.
“Now suck it” I said
“I will not” she said with a look of both surprise and disgust in her eyes.
“Yes you will” I said as I grabbed her hair and forced her head into my lap. She started to push away when I said “Suck it or suffer the consequences. Everyone will know what a filthy lesbo slut my mother is and you will be ruined.”
She stopped resisting and I felt her mouth slip around the head of my cock. I pushed her head down and pulled it up a few times as my cock slid in and out of her mouth.
“Oh God that feels good” I said as I let go of her head and grabbed onto the cushion of the couch. To my surprise, when I let go of her head, she didn’t stop, if anything she seemed to take my cock even deeper into her mouth and she started to suck even harder.
“That’s it, blow me you lesbo slut” I said as I moved my hips fucking her face. I could feel the cum rising in my balls and announced that I was going to cum thinking that she would stop, but when I said it, she grabbed my cock with her hand and started to jerk me off and moved her head even faster. I shot stream after stream into her mouth and she swallowed every bit of it and continued to suck me until my dick started to get smaller. My cock came out of her mouth with a pop and she looked up at me.
“Was that what you wanted” she said, still stroking my cock with her hand.
I nodded and ordered her to show me her tits. She let go of my cock and removed her blouse and bra, letting her big tits swing free. I reached out and ran my hand over her tits watching as her nipples immediately became hard. My mother closed her eyes and threw her head back as I continued to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. She let out a moan and pushed her chest into my hands as I moved forward and took one breast into my mouth. I started to suck and bite her nipple and she let out another long moan. By this time, my dick was hard again and I began to stroke it while I played with her tits. I stopped sucking her tits and said
“Now take of your skirt. I want to see you’re pussy”
She stood up and dropped her skirt and panties to the floor. I slid off the couch and buried my head in her crotch just as I’d seen Amy do and started to lick her pussy. The taste was amazing, I couldn’t get enough. She moved over and laid down spreading her legs apart so I could get better access to her pussy.
“Go slow baby” she said as she grabbed my head and maneuvered me into a position over her clit. “Now lick the little nub and suck it in your mouth” she said and I did just what she told me. She started to moan and move her hips as she pushed my head into her pussy.
“Yes baby keep doing that and make mommy cum. Oh fuck that feels soooooo good” she said as she gave out a little squeal and started to shake all over. Fluid started to pour out of her pussy and I swallowed down as much as I could. It was great!!! As she was coming down from her orgasm I moved up and slid my cock into her pussy. With one thrust I pushed into her and started to pound my cock into her fast and hard. She opened her eyes with surprise and said
“Oh know baby you can’t do that. I’m not on the pill and I might get pregnant.” She tried to push me off but I held her hands down and kept pounding my cock into her. She struggled less and less until she reached around and grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper inside her.
“Oh yes baby, fuck mommy, fuck me good Oh God keep going baby I’m going to cum” she said as she moved her hips in rhythm with me and then arched her back and started to shake all over.
“I’m cummmmmming please don’t stop fuck me, fuck me” she said as her pussy juice covered my cock and I could hear a squishing sound as I moved my member in and out of her. I started to shoot inside her and she must have felt it because I think she had another orgasm and she wrapped her legs around my back and held me there. We stayed in this position for a while and when we moved, she got down between my legs again and licked and sucked all of the juice off of my cock.
She looked up at me when she was done and said “I know I should be mad at you baby but that was the best sex I’ve had in years, maybe ever. Come on now mommy needs to get cleaned up” she said as she took my hand and the two of us went to the bathroom to take a shower.
From that night on, I started having sex with my mom whenever I wanted and she would come to my bed when she needed a good fucking. She never asked about the tape again and I never brought up the subject.
The tape came in handy about six months later when I used it to convince Amy that she might want to give me the same kind of attention that I was getting from my mom. But that’s another story

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