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The Au Pair – Part 2

I wrote the first part to this story a few years ago. Its on this site somewhere, but if anyone needs me to upload it again so they can read the first part, then please let me know. Its called The Au Pair – Part 1

A fantastic month

My brother Tom had always teased me around sexually untill today when he finally got the chance to fuck me and I easily gave in

What Lena Wants

Lena used to be close with her brother Milo, but things have changed recently. Lena just wants to have her brother back, maybe a little closer than before.

Aunt then Mother.

My mother has been a widow for about five years. We have a nice
house in a good neighborhood. I’m an only child and mother and I have
always been close. I guess our loss brought us closer. I am big for my age
(16 years old) and a good student. About a year ago, mom’s sister Beth
moved in with us after she left her abusive husband. At first I didn’t
like having her there, but I soon learned to like Beth and enjoyed her
company. She helped mom around the house and frequently helped me with my
homework. Beth is very bright and has a masters degree in mathematics.
Beth does consulting and is often home during the day, whereas mom works
at an office from 9 to 5.
I got used to having Beth there when I arrived home from school. I
often asked her to help me with school work just so I could sit beside her
and smell her perfume and feel her hugs which she frequently gave me when
I solved a problem or learned a new skill. After a couple of months, I
noticed that she began wearing shorts and a halter around the house. She
said it was Spring time and the weather was getting warmer. Seeing her
long hair on her bare shoulders, her shapely legs extending from her loose
fitting shorts, and her nipples pressing against the thin cotton of her
halter top made me sweat many times, but not from the temperature.
One afternoon, a few weeks before school ended for the summer, I
got home and Beth was lying on the sofa reading some business report. She
greeted me and when I said I needed some help studying for final exams,
she said she would be finished in fifteen or twenty minutes. I went and
changed and cleaned up. When I returned, she was still reading. I noticed
that one knee was bent and her legs were spread a little. I could see up
her shorts. I positioned myself for a better view. I opened a book and
pretended to read, but I was staring at the curls of pubic hair around her
panties. What happened next really surprised me. I saw her hand move, so I
looked up. Her face was still blocked by the report so I returned my
attention to her shorts. She reached up the leg with her hand, lifted her
buttocks to loosen her panties. She stretched the opening and began
scratching her pubic mound. As her hand moved, I could see her cunt lips
protruding from her bush. After a couple of seconds, she removed her hand.
She then closed the report and sat up. She said, “Let’s get a drink and
sit at the kitchen table.”
I thought about seeing her bare cunt frequently over the next
couple of days. I had a hard on almost all the time I was around my aunt.
A couple of days later Beth was trying to scratch her back and said she
couldn’t reach the itch. I reached over and began lightly scratching her
back. She then leaned over and put her head and arms on the back of an
overstuffed chair. I was directly behind her and her ass was just inches
from my hardening prick. She told me to scratch a little harder and
higher. When I reached forward, my bulging prick pushed lightly against
her buttocks. She didn’t move for a minute while I scratched. She then
asked if I would rub her back firmly. I began kneading her back muscles.
My prick was pushing against the crack of her ass as I rubbed. Beth then
rotated her hips so that her cunt came in contact with my pulsating cock
and she pushed back against me. I thought I was going to come in my pants
when she asked me to untie the back of her halter so I could give her a
real massage. I untied the knot and let the straps fall. As I continued
massaging her back, I peered around her to see her bare breasts hanging.
The sideways movement caused my stiff penis to roll over her cunt. Beth
pushed harder against me and rotated her hips. Seeing her breasts sway and
her erected nipples caused me to lose control and literally come in my
pants. I kept grinding for a few more seconds, but Beth realized what
happened and stood up. She turned to face me. As I stared at her bare
breasts, she asked me to tie her halter back on. I carefully covered her
breasts and reached around her to tie the straps. She gave me a big hug
while I fumbled with the knot. Aunt Beth then told me that I could give
her a massage any time I wanted.
A couple days later I came home and Beth was in the shower. The
bathroom door was partially open. When the water was turned off, I decided
to wait for her to come out. I was rewarded for my patience. She came out
of the bathroom completely naked. She looked at me and said with a smile,
“Oh, you’re home early. I’m just going to my room to dress. I’ll be out in
a few minutes.” I continued to stare as she made no attempt to cover
herself as she walked to her room.
I had been thinking about her saying that I could give her a
massage anytime and decided to act. I followed her, saying, “I’d like
to give you a massage again.” She smiled and said, “That would be nice.”
Beth then spread her towel on the floor beside her bed. She then lay down
on her stomach and folded her arms under her head. She was still nude! Her
legs were spread and I was captivated by her bare cunt. A couple of
minutes later, I recovered and got on my knees between her legs and began
rubbing her back. Beth moaned and told me how good it felt. I proceeded
downward nearly to her buttocks and then switched to her feet. All the
time I massaged her feet and calves I was staring at her moist vagina with
its protruding lips. I then proceeded to her thighs. When I began
squeezing the upper thighs, her cunt was opening and closing and she began
moving her hips in a circular motion. About five minutes of rubbing her
thighs and buttocks was all I could take. I got up and began undressing.
Aunt Beth rolled over and watched me with a big smile. She spread her legs
wide open and reached toward me. She whispered, “Suck my nipples. I really
like that.” As I leaned toward her she grasped my stiff prick and guided
it between her legs. She was very slippery so I penetrated easily. Me
sucking her nipples made her gasp and she wrapped her legs around me and
began rapidly pumping her hips. I returned her thrusts and we came
strongly together. A few seconds later she relaxed, but my semi-hard dick
was still inside her. I continued sucking and licking her nipples. It
really felt good having my penis buried inside her slippery cunt. Beth
began moaning and slowly thrusting and after a minute or so started coming
again. I couldn’t come so soon, but I really enjoyed her thrusting and
hugging. She was slower to calm down after her second orgasm, but when she
did, she became aware of the time and yelled, “My God! Your mother’s due
home any minute. We have to get up.”
I grabbed my clothes and ran to the bathroom. Just as I closed the
door, mom’s car pulled into the driveway. When I came out of the shower,
mom and Beth were talking in the kitchen. I don’t think mom suspected a
thing at that time.
Over the next couple of weeks, Beth taught me how to give a woman
real pleasure. She really liked having me lick and suck her cunt. That
really gave her strong orgasms and she let me fuck her any way I liked
after I licked her to an orgasm. Sometime I mounted her doggy style, but
mostly I liked her straddling me and slowly fucking until I came.
Early one afternoon Beth was on her bed with her legs spread and I
was on my knees beside the bed with my head between her legs. I was
enjoying the wonderful aroma and her moans and gasps of pleasure. When
Beth finished her orgasm, I stood to remove my shorts. Just then we heard
the click of a door closing. Beth jumped and looked toward her partially
open bedroom door. We both got dressed and went to investigate. Mom’s
bedroom door was closed and her car was in the driveway. We went to the
kitchen and began cleaning up. Beth said that she hoped mom hadn’t seen
us, but she didn’t see how she could have missed looking in as she walked
by her room.
A couple hours later, mom came out and said she was sick and came
home for some rest. She didn’t mention seeing us and acted as if nothing
happened. She stayed home for the rest of the week and Beth went out to
work with her clients.
end part1
begin part 2
About a week later, Beth announced that she had accepted a job
offer in a nearby city and would be moving. I have an idea that mom asked
her to move, but neither of them ever told me that. After Beth left, mom
seemed a lot more relaxed and she again became affectionate, giving me
frequent hugs and kisses. One Saturday morning, we were eating breakfast.
Mom had a loose house coat on and I was able to see her breasts when she
bent over. I noticed her nipples were very large and seemed to be erect.
She asked if I would help her with yard work. When I agreed, she went to
her room and changed into a halter and shorts. I had never seen her in
such sexy clothes before and over the day I couldn’t keep my mind off her
nipples pressing against the cotton of her halter and the bulge of her
pubic area which showed on her tight shorts. By afternoon her halter was
wet with sweat and her breasts may as well been bare. The bulge in my
pants must have been obvious. We live in a rural area, so there was no
danger of neighbors seeing mom. Maybe that was why she was so relaxed.
After we finished our work, we both took showers and changed our
clothes. I had told mom that I would help her cook dinner. When I got to
the kitchen, mom was there getting food out of the refrigerator. She had a
cotton sun dress on. It was quite loose around the top and came to about
six inches above the knees. I really felt a strong affection for her and
when she put the food on the counter, I reached out and gave her a hug and
told her that I loved her. She hugged me back and told me she loved me,
too.
We had a very pleasant dinner and after we cleaned up I went to
the living room and turned on the television. I sat on the floor and
leaned back against the sofa. Mom came in and sat on the sofa so that her
legs were right beside me. I could feel her bare leg against my bare arm.
Mom said something about her feet ached after the long day of work. I
naturally began rubbing her foot. I continued massaging her closest foot
for several minutes while we watched the sitcom. Mom told me several times
how good it felt. Suddenly she said, “I need both feet rubbed.” and she
lifted her leg over my head her legs on my shoulders. My head was between
her legs with her bare thighs pressing against my ears. I loved it even
though I was facing the wrong direction to do what I really wanted.
However I now was able to massage both feet. As I rubbed, mom began slowly
opening and closing her thighs. When she had them open, I turned my head
and lightly kissed the inside of her thighs. That caused her to open them
wider and hold them open a little longer. Then mom lifted her buttocks and
slid forward so that my head was nearly touching her cunt. I knew then
what she wanted and, while kissing her thigh just inches below her bush, I
turned and got on me knees in front of her. Mom had her head back and her
eyes closed. I then looked down to see her bare cunt. I licked my way
toward the prize. When I began running my tongue up and down the outside
of the lips of her vagina, mom moaned and slid forward, rotating her
hips to give complete access to her hot cunt. I used all the techniques
that Beth taught me and soon mom was moaning that she was going to come.
She began thrusting her hips and suddenly little squirts of urine ejected
from her cunt as she came strongly. I thought she might squeeze too hard
as she closed her legs , but she released and closed them several times
before she finished coming. I was really horny and needed the relieve the
pressure. When I got up to remove my shorts, mom told me to sit down on
the sofa. She then got on her knees and took my penis in her hands. She
then did something that Beth had never done. Mom began licking, then
sucking my cock. It was incredible. The feeling of her lips and tongue was
different than anything I had ever felt. I wanted it to last forever, but
when mom began flicking her tongue over the sensitive underside of my
excited penis, I lost control. Mom swollowed every drop and continued
sucking until I began to soften. She then got up and sat beside me.
Putting her arm around me, she said, “Thank you, son, for a wonderful
experience.” She then said that she didn’t want me to feel that I was
forced in any way to give her pleasure but that she would always be there
for me. I responded that I was more than happy to give my wonderful mother
pleasure and I hoped she didn’t feel guilty.
A couple of days later we had our second encounter. I came into
her bedroom just as she finished drying from a shower. She made no attempt
to cover herself as I approached her and gave her a hug. She hugged me
back and when I moved toward the bed she willingly went to the edge and
sat down. Again I ate her pussy. She loved it just as much and then gave
me great head. We fell asleep in each others arms. I awoke a couple of
hours later, lying beside my nude mother. I had wanted to explore mom’s
wonderful body and this was my first chance. I reached our and began
lightly stroking her breasts. Before long her nipples grew very large. I
knew Beth loved to have her nipples sucked, so I rolled over and began
sucking the closest nipple. As I sucked my fingers were exploring her
bush. Mom’s slit soon became very slippery and I placed a finger on each
side of her clitoris and began a rotating motion. Mom thrust her hips
forward and gasped as I switched nipples. I knew then that I was going to
fuck my own mother for the first time. I got up to position myself between
her legs, which were now spread wide open. Mom was well lubricated and my
prick slid in easily. Mom whispered, “Oh God, I’ve missed this. Go slow. I
want this to last a long time.”
We fucked for at least half an hour. She rolled on top and hung
breasts in my face so I could kiss and suck her nipples. She really loved
that. Then she let me get on top and we both ground our pubic areas
together. It was an unbelievable experience. Finally she told me she
wanted me to come with her and she really began pumping her hips. I was
afraid I would pop out, but she knew just when to thrust again. When mom
yelled, “Now! I’m coming!”, I lost it. I had the most exciting orgasm I
had ever had. It was far stronger than any I had with Beth. We soon
collapsed into each other’s arms and fell asleep.
The next morning we showered together and ate breakfast. Mom
explained that most people would think of our relationship as wrong and
that it must be our secret. I told her that I understood and loved her too
much to risk hurting our relationship. We have slept together ever since
and I couldn’t be happier. I hope our special bond doesn’t change.
Prince Leon.enjoy. {i guess this doesn’t have any spell mis…}

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When Secrets Come Out

So, this is part 1 of a story I’m thinking about. Let me know what you think. All criticism is welcome. This part is not sexual and merely introductory.

Family Affair – Ch 1

It all really seemed to start that muggy summer day when I was mowing the lawn. It was a typical summer afternoon in suburban Atlanta – humid, muggy – with cloud cover that looked like it could dump an inch or two of rain any minute. I was trying to hurry up and get done with the lawn before it did so but I didn’t quite make it. The clouds opened up and dumped warm rain in sheets. I had only a half dozen more strips to cut so I just continued to shove the mower along even though it was leaving a trail of soggy, clumped grass clippings in its wake. Screw it. I’m gonna’ finish this one way or another, I thought. My clothes were soaked through almost instantly in the deluge and, as I walked, the wet denim of my jeans rubbed my pecker through my boxer shorts and I soon had a full erection. Once erect it seemed like my jeans were rubbing it even harder and it was obvious to me that it wasn’t going away anytime soon. Finished with the grass, I shoved the lawn mower under the carport and headed into the house after kicking off my waterlogged, grass stained sneakers on the steps.
“You’re soaked.” Mom told me.
“No shit.” I replied.
“Don’t talk that way.” She chided. “Come down to the laundry room and get those wet clothes off.” I was seventeen at the time. Dad had split when I was six but between his child support and alimony and Mom’s job we managed to keep the house and do okay. My older sister, mom, and I never had an excess of money but we didn’t go hungry either. As I followed Mom down the steps to the laundry room I felt my jeans continuing to rub my hard on. In the laundry room, I peeled off my shirt and socks and then pulled my jeans off, trying to be careful to leave my boxers in place. It’s not that I was all that modest – we were fairly casual about nudity in our home – but Mom had never seen me with a damn hard on before. “Your boxers, too.” She said. “They’re soaking wet.”
“Mom.” I protested.
“Come on, Joey. I don’t have all day.” She said. She and my sister were about the only folks left calling me Joey. Everyone else called me Joe. I leaned over to pull my boxers off, stepping out of them and then standing up. My erection hadn’t subsided in the least and as I stood up, I noticed Mom take note of it but, seeming to ignore it, she just said, “Now, go get a hot shower. You’ll feel better.”
“Okay.” I said lamely and I looped out into the hall and into my bathroom which was right next to the laundry room. As I turned on the shower and climbed in, my hard on still at full staff, I thought about my standing there in front of Mom for the first time ever with a full erection. I realized that the thoughts were turning me on and I began to stroke my penis slowly, adding some soap for lubricant and worked up to a full speed wank. Leaning back against the wall of the shower stall I could feel myself climbing rapidly toward an orgasm and then there it was. I came, a good sized load, and watched it swirl around the drain in the water before dropping down out of sight.
Three or four nights later I was in bed around 10:00 PM when I heard Mom coming down the steps. She came into my room and asked, “Joey, you still awake?”
“Yeah, Mom.” She came over and sat down on the side of my bed. She leaned over and gave me a little kiss on the cheek.
“Good night, son.” She said but afterwards she continued to sit rather than standing up and leaving like she usually did.
“Mom?”
She put her hand on my chest and with her eyes darting around but not making eye contact with me she said, “You know, the other afternoon in the laundry room, I couldn’t help but notice how you’ve grown up.” It was true. Other than gaining a little weight in the interim, I’m about the same size now as I was then. By eighteen, of course, my penis was fully developed, too, at least as much as it was going to develop anyway. I was, and am, what I’ve found to be right on the average size – about six or six and a half inches when erect though I’m larger than average when flaccid and my penis hangs down a good five inches along with my low slung testicles. They swing around rather comically when I walk nude.
“Yeah, well my wet jeans were rubbing me.” I replied hesitantly.
“That’s okay, Joey. It’s a natural thing.” Mom said softly. As she spoke, her hand was drifting down my abdomen from my chest. “It happens to all boys as the grow up.” He hand was down near my penis now which I felt beginning to stir. Sleeping naked under just a sheet in the warm summer’s evening, its engorgement was obvious and Mom let her hand lightly slide onto my hardening penis. “See, it’s even doing it now, isn’t it?”
“Uh, yeah Mom.” She was grasping my nearly erect penis through the sheet gently and moving her hand on it slightly.
“You must have urges.” She said. “A lot of urges. I bet you maturbate regularly, don’t you? Every day?”
“Mom!” I answered.
“It’s okay, Joey. It’s perfectly normal. Even I masturbate.” She replied.
“Mom!” I protested. She stood up, leaned over, and slipped my sheet down toward my feet. My penis was fully erect, standing up about an inch or so off my abdomen. Without saying a word, Mom stood up straight and slipped her robe off. She was naked underneath and her slightly oversized breasts sagged down, their nipples seeming to stare at me. She climbed onto my bed, straddled me, and before lowering herself onto me she fingered her pussy for a moment, then grasped my penis and guided it into her as she gently lowered herself onto me. As she moved her hips slightly to get me as deep as possible her eyes were closed. She sat there motionless, my penis planted deeply in the snug warmth of her pussy, and sighed.
“Oh God, it’s been a long time.” She said softly as she began to slowly rock her hips front to back on me. I reached up and grasped a tit in each hand which brought another sigh from her accompanied by an increase in the speed of her rocking. She leaned over toward me, her tits right in my face as she began to raise and lower herself on my penis. I began to suck on one of her tits which elicited a faster stroking of her up and down on my penis. My hips were beginning to move, thrusting to meet each of her thrusts as I continued to suck on that tit.
I could feel myself rapidly approaching an orgasm and I dropped her nipple from my lips and quietly said, “I’m gonna’ cum, Mom.” She said nothing, instead the speed of her thrusts increased and my thrusts increased to match hers. “Oh damn, I’m about to cum.” I spat out before feeling my penis began to pulse, shooting my load. Mom felt me cumming and stopped her thrusts, planting me as deeply as possible as I continued to dump my load deep inside of her. I groaned as my body trembled at the end of my orgasm. Mom leaned her face down to mine and kissed me on the lips before beginning to rock her hips on me again. She rocked faster and faster, me sucking on a tit again. I could feel wetness running down my testicles as she began to groan quietly and shake. Her rocking stopped and she sat shaking and trembling as I felt her pussy alternately tightening and relaxing on my still mostly erect penis. When she was done, she collaped onto me, her tits squashed against my chest, spilling out on either side.
Kissing me on my lips, I felt her tongue pushing into my mouth. Her tongue was exploring my mouth and I began to push back with my tongue, our tongues dancing with each other as I felt more wetness running down my testicles. She broke off the kiss and said softly, “I love you, Joey.”
“I love you, too, Mom” I replied. She rose up and kind of rolled off of me, trailing cum across my hip as she got up. Out of the room she went for a moment and then back in wiping the inside of her thighs with a towel and extending a towel in her other hand to me. Taking the offered towel, I wiped myself and the sheet under me off, milking the last cum from my shrinking penis.
“You go to sleep now.” She said as she slipped into her robe. She leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips before turning and leaving my room.
The next evening, Mom visited me again after I’d gone to bed. This time our lovemaking was unrushed. Without a word, she dropped her robe and slipped into the bed next to me, lying up against me, her right tit squashed up against the side of my ribcage and her left lying half on my chest. Her left leg was lying across my thighs and she rooted her right arm under me until it was under my neck. As she began to kiss me, tongue probing for mine, her left hand lightly stroking my chest and abdomen in ever widening circles, drifting lower on my torso with each lazy circle until she lightly stroked my testicles and then my erect penis. Alternating between my penis and testicles she lightly fondled with her finger tips. I found the touch so arousing it was nearly maddening. I reached for her left tit with my right hand and began to play with its sizeable nipple as we continued to kiss deeply.
She broke off the kiss and, with her arm under my neck, pulled me toward her so that I rolled onto my side to face her. She rolled to lie on her back with her right leg hooked over my legs. Taking my right hand, she guided it to her pussy and pressed it gently into its warmth. I began to feel around with my fingers. “Gently, Joey, lightly.” She said, the first words spoken between us since she’d slipped into my bed. Responding to her instructions, I lighlty felt around, exploring her pubic hair, a substantial bush of dark, curly hair, then the lips of her pussy. I felt along their length, then let my fingers move lightly up and down along them. She put her hand on mine and pressed my finger tips into her pussy and I felt the warm wetness waiting there. With two fingers, I probed gently into and around her pussy bringing more wetness out to her lips with each successive pass. I had a pretty good idea of the female anatomy and I began to search with my fingers for her clit, finding it quickly. Fingering it, I felt it seem to grow firmer under my touch. “Around it, Joey. It feels better there.” Mom whispered. I began to finger around the base of her clit, gently squeezing it. As I was doing this, Mom lifted her right tit up from where it sagged and I raised my shoulders up slightly and leaned over her to take the nipple into my lips and sick on it. As I continued to circle and squeeze her clit and suck on that beautiful nipple, Mom began to breathe faster and shudder a little. The shuddering grew in intensity along with a gutteral groan, deep in her throat before her body seemed to stiffen for a few moments then relax. She put her hand on my right hand to still it before reaching and grasping my erect penis to stroke it slowly. Moving her right leg off of my legs, she said, “Here, I want you in me.”
I rolled over onto my knees as she spread her legs, feet flat on the bed and knees splayed apert. I scrambled between her legs and she grasped my penis to aim it home as I plunged into her. I went in as deeply as I could, our pubic bones pressed up hard against one another then began to thrust, plunging in and out, as Mom raised her feet and wrapped her legs around the small of my back. As I thrusted faster she urged me on with her legs, squeezing me to her with each of my thrusts. With each of my thrusts Mom’s tits flailed back and forth as I slammed into her. She was smiling as we maintained direct eye contact fucking each other with complete abandon. Shem began to groan softly and shake under me as I continued to hammer her about as fast and hard as I could. She closed her eyes and trembled all up and down her body before looking me in the eyes again and urging me on with her legs around my back. Still plunging in and out I felt myself rising toward orgasm. As I spilled over the top and began to cum I lost my rhythm and collapsed onto her, continuing to thrust sporatically with my hips as I shot my load deep inside her. Spent, I stopped moving and just laid there on her. We were both damp with sweat and breathing hard as Mom wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly with both her arms and legs. My face to hers, I kissed her, probing with my tongue, she probing back until our tongues played with each other all around our mouths.
“You’re a special son, Joe.” She said softly as she rolled to her right to get me off of her. Up and then out into the hall she went to return with two towels again. With one stuffed between her legs she took the other and wiped me off, milking my penis as she did. Though my penis was beginning to soften, her touch brought it back to a full erection. “Is it still ready for more?” She asked, “Well, I’m finished for tonight. You need to get to sleep, Joey.”
She put her robe on with the towel still stuffed between her legs and turned to leave. “Good night, son.” She said as she headed out my door.
“Good night, Mom.” I answered.

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