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Katie and Daddy ch-01

All characters are over the age of 18. This isn’t made to be realistic or thought provoking. Just to get your dick hard or your pussy wet so just enjoy it for what it is.

loving sister

Would you like to shag your sister?
I spent twelve years in the Navy, and sailed around the world a few times. One of the only times I never fucked a girl the first night in port, was when I was ashore one time with one of my best shipmates. We had a twenty-four hour pass, in a port in Spain. Having booked into a hotel, we went out on the beer. After several hours and quite merry, we returned to our room by ourselves. Sitting on the beds, we drank the beer we had carried back and talked. It was getting late in the night, and we started to regret not looking for some street girls. The talk got around to sex; it was then he made a confessed about himself and his sister.
“If I tell you something, will you promise to keep it just between the two of us?” He asked. “Of course you have my ward of honour, my lips are sealed.” I said not knowing what was to come. Satisfied I was a good friend and was going to keep my word, he started to tell me his deepest secret.
“Before we left for this cruse, I had a weeks leave. I wanted to surprises them, so I did not tell my parents I was coming home. My dad works as a postman, and is finished by three in the afternoon. Mum is a nurse, and works eight to five.”
“I got home just after four in the afternoon, and let myself in with my key. As I put my bag down, I heard some funny noises coming from upstairs. I crept up the stairs, to see what it was. As I got to the landing, I saw my sister’s door was open. Quietly tiptoeing to the door, I peeked in to see in the mirror, my father fucking my younger sister. They were both naked on her bed, and he was really pumping his cock into her. She had her legs wide open, and was telling him to shag her faster.”
“I didn’t know what to do, so I slipped downstairs, picked up my bag and left the house. Not having a plan, I walked around to the hospital to meet mum. We walked back home together, getting home fifteen minutes after five. As we entered the house, dad was in the kitchen getting tea ready. Janet my sister was sitting in an armchair, reading one of her schoolbooks. When she saw me she jumped into my arms, and kissed me happily.”
“The next day was Saturday, with both my parents working; Janet and I were alone in the house. Janet was wearing a short pleated skirt, and as she moved around the house, it would flare up to show me the tops of her legs. I was watching her bottom wiggling, and thinking about the day before seeing her and dad. When she stopped in front of me, and asked me why I was looking at her like that.”
“I sat her on my lap, and told her I had seen her and dad shagging. She just asked me was I going to tell mum, about it. I said I wasn’t going to tell, but dad shouldn’t be forcing her to have sex with him. She looked at me smiling, and then said she loved having sex with him. He wasn’t making her do it, when he comes home from work she makes him sexy by letting him see her naked. Then she sits on his lap, and plays with him to get his cock hard.”
“He had been shagging her for almost a year, she said. One night when their mother had worked a night shift, there had been a bad storm. The thunder and lighting, had frightened her. She had gone into her parent’s room, and without thinking got into bed with him.”
“He didn’t have anything on, and she was only wearing a short night dress. She curled up with her back against his naked body, as if she was sitting on his lap. He put his arms around her, cuddling her tight to him. He had put his hand up her nightdress, and as he rubbed her tummy, she could feel his cock getting harder.”
“She reached back to feel it, and as she held it in her hand he told her to play with it. He put his hand between her legs, to play with her fanny. Moving his other hand up, he played with her small tits. After he had fingered her cunt, and made her wet and sexy. He slipped his cock between her legs rubbing it against her pussy, and then he said he wanted to put his cock into her cunt and fuck her.”
“He has been shagging her, and doing other things to her whenever their left on their own. They have even shagged in her room, when mum has been watching her soaps down stairs. She doesn’t want him to stop shagging her, she likes it to much. She just loves sucking his cock, as she likes him licking her pussy. She said if I wanted to take her upstairs, she would let me shag her.”
“Well I took her to my room and stripped her naked, she sucked my cock as I licked her pussy. After I had played with her cunt, I kept her in my room until I had shagged her twice. Then made her suck my cock clean each time, the dirty cow loved every minuet of it. As our parents, went to work early she came into my room naked, before eight every morning. I would eat her fanny then shag my fourteen year old sister, and she would drink my spunk before she went to school.
“Because I was there, my father couldn’t shag her after school. So she would make an excuse, for him to help her with her home work. When they were alone in her room, she would get him to fuck her. Then she would tell me the next morning, when she came into my room for me to shag her.”
“On my last day, ‘that was the Sunday!’ She suggested going to the woods, to pick bluebells for mum. When we got there, she said she wanted me to take my prick out, so she could suck it. As she was sucking me, she took her panties off so I could play with her. When we had got sexed up I made her bend over with her hands against a tree, then lifting her skirt over her back I shagged her from behind.”
He had finished his tail, and looked at me waiting for a comment. What could one say in reply, to such a confession? So I handed him a fresh can of beer, then said.
“My sister is two years older than me, I doubt if she’d let me fuck her.”

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The Dream_(3)

The Dream
I woke up this morning,
From an amazing dream,
Of you and I having a picnic,
By a tree overlooking a crystal clear stream.
We fed each other fruit & cheese,
And drank bubbly champagne,
We felt so giddy, light headed, & amazing, we were so glad we came.
The air was warm,
The sun drenched our skin,
You looked so cute on that blanket,
With your hand supporting your chin.
As I stared at you in the sun’s glow,
I could see your natural beauty,
My mind raced with all kinds of thoughts,
how lucky I was To be with such a cutie.
As we laughed & we talked,
I thought about an opportunity I didn’t want to miss,
To keep this moment going,
And end our picnic with a passionate kiss.

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Resort Weekend pt2

The next morning Reece woke up stiff, rolling his tongue around in his mouth. His mouth tasted funny.Oh yeah, its pussy. He thought with a smile.
But not Gia’s pussy!
Panic erupted in him, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked in the bed; Tasha was sleeping soundly beside him.FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!!
It wasn’t a dream. He actually had done it. He cheated on his wife.
Gaping anguish threatened to swallow him whole now as his stomach lurched. He felt sick.
He looked around the room trying to get his bearings.
This wasn’t his room. Where was he?
That’s right. He and Tasha had fucked for hours, finally making it to the company dinner last night some 45 minutes late. Each coming in a different door.
Then they had stayed out drinking with everyone, sneaking away when the party was breaking up; making out in a bathroom first then finally making it up to Tasha’s room. (Hers being on the 4th floor and Reece’s being on the 5th.) They fucked each other senseless until they passed out.
Reece angrily raked his hand through his hair, grabbing a handful and yanking it hard, before a loud bitter groan.
Playtime was over. He looked at his cell for the time; it was 9:44 am. He hadn’t slept in that long.
He checked to see if Gia had at least called him.
No calls from her but a few dozen calls and texts from Salvo.
Reece was just about to open a text when Tasha rose up beside him, wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder.
“Good morning, sexy.”
“Hey.” Reece replied somberly with a weak smile.
She began kissing him on the cheek and neck, but he pulled away and slid from the bed.
She gazed at his beautiful body; his cock was stiff and bobbing. She smiled reaching for it.
He stepped back out of her range.
“What?’ she asked frowning.
“I have to go.”
“Why?’
“You know why.” he said indignantly. “I love Gia, my wife.”
“That didn’t matter last night.” She said smugly, her eyebrow cocked.
Her words jabbed at his heart. He felt sick again.
“You had to know this was just a onetime thing.” he replied blankly, beginning to pace.
“We can make it a weekend thing.”
Reece hesitated.
Tasha smiled, she still had him.
“NO! No. I gotta get home.”
“C’mon.” Tasha said moving to her knees on the bed, the sheets falling away from her toned beautiful body.
Reece stared at her as if it was the first time. She was so fucking hot.
“She’s not here. She’ll have you for the rest of your life. Besides, you can’t tell me you didn’t like what we did. Hmm?”
She stepped from the bed and walked to him, moving her arms up around his neck.
“You know, I loved it.” Her full lips curled to a sexy smile as she talked.
He took her hands in his and kissed them.
He was wrestling again. His thoughts churning. He had already turned that corner, so what was a little further.
“I know,” Tasha chirped. “Let’s just take an early morning dip in the ocean, just you and me. We’ll walk down the beach where it’s secluded and then just play around in the water. Then I’ll be hands off from there on out. I promise. You can even go bring Gia back up.”
“I don’t know.”
“Please,” she pouted. “I want you to see my new bikini.”
Reluctantly, Reece agreed.
A half hour later, they hadn’t made it halfway down the beach before they found one of the many dozen huge plush canopied daybeds that were dotted all over the resort.
And now Tasha’s turquoise bikini top was untied, her amazing breasts exposed and wobbling. Her bikini bottoms, that were basically nonexistent on her luscious round ass, were down around her knees, as she lay bent over on the daybed.
Reece was on his knees at the side of the daybed, behind her, lapping at her swollen honey dripping pussy lips.
His long tongue licked the length of her slick cunt all the way up the dark puckered button of her ass.
If I’m going to hell in a hand basket, I may as well ride all the rides. Reece said to himself, standing quickly and coating his cock in her nectar that was mixed with his cum, which was still oozing from her pussy.
Tasha looked back startled as she felt Reece’s mushroom head at the entrance of her ass.
“Baby, tell me what you’re gonna do.” She moaned, her voice slightly muffled by the bedding.
“I’m gonna fuck you in the ass, girl.” He growled, stroking her round ass roughly.
“Do it, baby. Fuck that ass! Let me feel that fat cock in my tight ass!”
Reece, reeling with unbridled lust at how raw and wild this girl was, steadied himself and grabbed Tasha’s large round ass cheeks, squeezing them hard, his fingers digging deep into her supple brown flesh. He began squeezing, kneading and pulling her ass cheeks apart in random directions, watching the sensitive flesh of her anal ring move and stretch.
Then he pulled one of her arms back and placed her hand on her ass, and she brought the other back to hold her ass open for him.
His cock still glistening with their combined fluids, he pressed the head of his pulsing rod against her ass again and slowly began his assault.
In unison, they groaned in lewd delight as he entered her.
Tasha began panting immediately. As thick as he was in her pussy, now she felt like she would faint as shards of raw erotic delight pulsated through her.
Reece watched himself disappearing deeper and deeper into her, her ring around his cock was so tight it was almost uncomfortable. Be he kept going, sinking deeper and deeper. Letting himself go to the maddening pleasure of fucking this insanely hot girl.
Soon he was rooted deep inside her; he paused as they both tried to catch their breath.Once deep inside her, Tasha released her ass and began furiously rubbing her clit.
Then without warning, he began to stroke himself in and out her. Slow and steady, slow and steady. In and out, loving the hot gooey depths of her bowels on his cock.
Over and over languidly, he stroked in and out of her.
And again and again, she came hard and fast, like hitting a brick wall. While Reece kept stroking in and out, slowly picking up his pace.
Until he curled over her, breathing hot and heavy in her ear as she rubbed her clit and she felt his cock throbbing.
They kissed each her as best they could in the odd angle. Until Reece stood, his hands digging into her hips.
“FUCK TASHA BABY, YOUR FUCKING HOT ASS IS SO GOOD!” He shouted not really caring who heard him at this point and slamming into her as his cock erupted spewing coils of white hot cum into Tasha’s bowels.
She arched her back feeling the heated fluid filling her, sending another orgasm shooting through her whole body.
Reece slowly pulled himself from her as cum slid in clumps down her chocolate thigh.
Some ten minutes later Tasha and Reece came strolling up the beach; both having decided that Reece would stay the rest of the day and head home the next day. Then they’d leave this little tryst behind.
They were holding hands when they suddenly released each other seeing Salvo running frantically down the beach towards them.
“I wonder what he wants.” Reece said just remembering all the calls and text he had received.
“I’ll let you handle it. I’m going to change.” Tasha said stepping in front of Reece and grabbing his cock before she started jogging to the hotel.
“Hi, Salvo,” she said as they passed each other. “Hmm, bye Salvo.”
“Hey what’s up?” Reece said smiling as Salvo reached him.
Salvo returned the greeting by punching Reece in the stomach.
“What the fuck was that for?” Reece chocked out doubled over.
“Do you know how to use a damn cell phone?!”
“What?”
“I’ve been calling you for 6 hours!”
“Wh-“
“Did you fuck Tasha?”
Reece stood up with devious smirk spread across his face.
“You, idiot!” Salvo grumbled and punched him again.
“WHAT THE FUCK?!“
“Gia’s here.” Salvo snarled through gritted teeth.
“What?” Reece gulped, the color instantly draining from his face. His knees started to buckle, as he felt light headed.
Gia. Oh, shit.
“She got in late last night. I saw her wandering through the lobby after she checked in looking for you.”
“Did she see you?”
“Not until this morning when I was looking for you and calling you like crazy.”
“What did you say?”
“I told her we were out drinking last night and got wasted and that’s why you weren’t in your room. And that you left my room early to get some fresh air.”
Panicked desperation filled Reece, as he looked around for a way to escape.
“She’s been walking the grounds looking for you, while I’ve been calling you, you fucking stupid shit! How could you sleep with her? You had it made man.” Salvo continued to grumble.
Reece couldn’t gather himself in the whirlpool of his thoughts. He couldn’t focus, he couldn’t breathe! His heart was pounding frantically in his chest so hard he could feel it, hear it, as a cold sweat broke out on him.
“Oh hooray here she comes,” Salvo said out of the side of his mouth. “Hey Gia, I found him.”
His mouth tasted funny. No, it was pussy. And it wasn’t his wife’s. Reece turned his back to the approaching girl. Swirling his tongue around gathering up as much saliva as he could, then spitting it out. He did it another time before wiping his mouth desperately.
Then he got a whiff of his hands, they smelled like ass and sex.FUCK!
He began wiping his hands off on his shorts.
“Hey look Reece, it’s your wife. Hey Gia I found him.” Salvo said nervously.
Reece turned around and planted a smile on his face.
His panicking stopped for a moment as he looked at Gia. He gasped, his cock lurching to life all over again.
She had her dark hair pulled back and off her beautiful heart shaped face, large rimmed sunglasses atop her head.
She was wearing makeup, more than she normally did. Not too much, just enough to accentuate her large sparkling hazel eyes. She had glossy pale mauve lipstick on her full lips, and large dangly earrings in the shape of stars.
She was wearing a red flower print string bikini top that barely covered her large breasts, that were bobbing nicely as she walked. She also had on a short flowered red sarong that showcased her lean, toned thighs. She was radiate and incredibly sexy.
“You should have seen her last night,” Salvo whispered seeing Reece’s stunned reaction. “I guarantee you, you would not have been with Tasha. Just ask Jordan. He was chatting her up all night.”
Reece looked to the side of Gia, seeing Jordan talking to her as they both approached. He hadn’t even noticed him walking with her until just now.
“There you are.” Jordan said with a cocky smirk as they stopped a few feet in front of the panicked man.
Reece didn’t answer, just staring at his beautiful sensuous wife, who seemed to be scowling at him.
“Hey, baby.” Reece croaked stepping towards her before he stopped himself.
“So you were out with Salvo all night?” She said , cocking her eyebrow.
He hesitated a moment thinking whether or not to tell her the truth. Seeing Salvo then Jordan.NOT.
“Yeah, we just started talking and drinking next thing I know, I’m waking up on the floor in his room.”
Gia stared at him, when suddenly her body relaxed and her face brightened with a smile.
“As long as you had a good time, Barlow?”
“What? Yeah I did. You know me and Salvo always have a good time.”
“Yeah, I know.” she said brightly.
“You look great baby. I’m happy to see you.”
“I’m hungry,” she said without responding to his statement, and turned heading back to the hotel.
“What do you want for lunch?” Reece said coming up beside her, but not close enough to be smelled.
“What do you suggest?” she said to Jordan.
“There’s a place up here that has great burgers and stuff.”
“Cool.”
Reece looked back at Salvo wide eyed and confused. Salvo just shook his head and shrugged.
“Ah, while you guys get a table I’m gonna go upstairs and change.I’m all sweaty. I was running on the beach.”
“You were running?” Gia asked.
“Yeah, a little bit. Trying to clear my head.”
Reece was running now, up the stairs. His adrenaline was pumping so fast he couldn’t wait for the elevator, and he ran up to the fifth floor in and into his room in no time.
He ran into the room and directly to the bathroom, falling to his knees at the toilet. He opened the lid and threw up. Thinking about all lewd crazy things he had done over the last several hours, he threw up again until only dry heaves remained.
He brushed his teeth without looking at himself in the mirror. Then he ran back out into the room.
He looked around. It had already been cleaned by the maid, but worse, Gia had been in there since last evening. He wracked his brain trying to remember if he had gotten Tasha to take all her things with her before they parted company prior dinner.
He went over a mental checklist and was pretty sure he had.
He pulled off his clothes hastily and bundled them together and threw them in the trash. They reeked of sex. Then he jumped in the shower turning on the water as hot as he could take it, scrubbing himself from head to toe, rinsing. The doing it all over, then once more.
As he stepped from the shower catching glimpse of himself in the mirror, he quickly turned away, running from bathroom.
.
He was taking long deep breaths as he rode the elevator down, trying to calm himself, gathering his thoughts, making a plan of action if there was one. He could see himself in the reflection of the stainless steel walls of the elevator and he stared at the floor.
He barreled out of the elevator bumping into someone waiting there.
“Hey.” Tasha said grabbing his hand.
“My wife here.” Reece said urgently pulling his hand away.
“What?” She said looking around frantically.
“No, outside. She’s waiting for me.”
“Wh- when did she get here?”
“Last night, that’s what Salvo was calling me about.”
“Oh.”
Reece glanced at her apologetically once more before he headed outside.
“There he is.” Salvo said, hating being in the middle of a growing disaster.
“You must have been really dirty.” Jordan said, his deep gravelly voice almost mocking. “I hope you don’t mind, we already ordered.”
“No, I don’t mind.” Reece said sitting down next to Gia. He looked at the back of her chair where Jordan had his hand draped across it.
“Oh, sorry.” Jordan said moving his arm.
Reece glowered at him as he leaned in to kiss Gia.
“Here’s a menu, Barlow.” She said lifting it up to block his kiss.
“Oh, thanks.” He said gloomily, taking it, a lump forming in his throat. “Are you mad because I went out drinking last night?”
“Not at all.” She said smiling, but not looking at him.
“Cause we can do something tonight, anything you want. You look won-”
“Hi all.”
Reece almost came out of his skin seeing Tasha approach and sit down at the table next to him.
His eyes widened in panic as he looked back at Salvo.
“You know what? My stomach is not doing well from all that drinking. I’m gonna go lay down.” Salvo said, throwing his napkin in the table and quickly leaving.
I don’t blame him.Reece thought to himself.
Tasha sat back in her chair, lifting her sunglasses and looking at Gia. She was not all all happy with the changes the girl had made to her appearance. But that was neither here not their. Tasha wasn’t finished with Reece yet and she sure as hell wasn’t going to let his wife get in the way.
“Hey Gia, I see you made it.” Tasha said happily.
“Yeah I did, not it time though.”
“What?” Reece gasped looking at her, his pulse beginning to race.
“I mean to catch you before you and Salvo went drinking last night.”
“Oh, right.” He said smiling sheepishly.
“What is everyone having?” Tasha asked.
“Oh, Barlow hasn’t ordered yet.”
“I’m having a Big. Fat. Round. Juicy stake.” Jordan said slowly looking up at Tasha then cutting his eyes at Reece with a smirk.
Does he know? No. Salvo wouldn’t tell.
Reece’s mind began to race, thinking of where he and Tasha had been. Who could have seen them? As the night wore on they became more careless that’s why they headed to her room.
Reece was numb, his thoughts swirling. His life was unraveling right before his eyes.
“I love that bikini.” Tasha said referring to the red print bikini Gia was wearing.
“Yeah, red is Barlow’s favorite color. I thought he might like it.”
“I do, baby. I love it. I love you.”
Tasha squirmed in her seat hearing Reece fawn over his wife and under the table she grabbed his knee.
Reece froze and sat up, taking a drink of water, while glaring at her and moving closer to Gia.
He felt himself starting to sweat even though there was a nice cool breeze wafting through the veranda they were on.
Reece couldn’t stop his racing thoughts, regret circling at the forefront. Tasha was turning into more than a handful.
“She’s talking to you, Barlow.”
“Huh?”
“Tasha asked when our anniversary is. Oh, see, now I’m embarrassed.” Gia said with a slight smile. “Its next month, on the 6th.”
Reece’s stomach lurched. He thought he would throw up again. He had never screwed up this bad in his life.
“Congratulations.”
“Yeah.”
“Where’s your wedding ring?” Tasha asked.
Reece looked over at his wife’s hand.
“Oh, shit.” Gia said looking around and wringing her finger. “I must have lost it.”
“Were you swimming this morning?”
“Right, I must have lost it in the pool.”
Reece’s throat tightened as his hear sank.
She loved that ring. She loved it. Now she was acting as if it was nothing that it was lost. Maybe it was a sign. His life was over.
“I’ll get you another one, G.” He reassured her as put his hand on the back of her chair.
“Don’t worry about it, Barlow. It’ll show up.” She said with a warm smile.
On the outside, Gia was smiling but on the inside, she wanted to stab him in the throat with a fork.And that bitch. She said smiling brightly at Tasha.I oughta bust her face in.
Gia was small and quiet but she had a wicked evil temper when pushed. And it was being put to the test.“FUCK TASHA BABY, YOUR FUCKING HOT ASS IS SO GOOD!”
She took a bite of her food to try to mask her rage.
Gia had seen the whole thing, walking the grounds looking for her husband; she had seen the whole fucking thing.
She had seen him fuck her, lick her pussy then fuck her in the ass.I know this must be hard. Jordan had said. He had found her, as she stood paralyzed by what she was seeing.But I’m here for you… however, you want me.
Lizel’s words were ringing in her mind.Don’t get mad get even.
She looked over at Jordan as he ate now. She would definitely take him up on that.
After having seen the two, she didn’t allow herself to cry. And it was all she could do not to go on a rampage in the hotel room, but she told herself if Reece told her the truth or at least attempted to then all would be forgiven. If he didn’t, then Jordan would be getting lucky that night.
But Reece failed miserably. And now Gia would pretend everything was all right, be in Jordan’s bed before the night was over.
Inside, Jordan was laughing his ass off. Things couldn’t have worked out better if he had planned it all. Gia Barlow was already his. He smirked as he stroked her leg under the table.
She looked over at him, smiling nervously. He could tell was still anxious about the whole thing. Cheating that is, but with Reece having lied so poorly and Tasha actually showing up like nothing happened, Gia was pissed enough to do anything.
Reece couldn’t eat, he was just watching Gia. He did love her, very much. Even after all he had done that hadn’t changed at all. Fuck, it had never been about anything other than sex, which was incredible, wild and shallow. It was no where near the amazing depths he had with Gia when they had been having sex.
He’d have to distance himself from Tasha, but she wasn’t making that easy. Sure, she was still as hot as ever, but so was his wife and he loved her.
He’d have to tell Gia sometime too. He’d have to tell her sooner rather than later.
Gia could forgive most anything and she could put up with a lot but when she reached her boiling point, she had a horrible, horrible temper.
Reece shuddered. The longer he waited the worse it would be.But what if she leaves me?
NO! No, he wouldn’t allow that. He couldn’t take that; he could take her screaming, ranting, breaking things, even slapping him. But not leaving him.
He had told Tasha repeatedly that he loved his wife, and he meant it every single time.
He felt sick again.
Suddenly, he felt something on his leg. He looked over at Tasha; her foot was gliding up his calf and in-between his legs.
He stood up quickly.
“Let go snorkeling.”
“What?” Gia said mid-bite looking up at him.
“When I told you were we coming here, that’s what you said you wanted to do.”
“I thought you weren’t supposed to go swimming after you eat.” Tasha said.
He cut his eyes at her, then continued.
“Well we can go for a hike. You like hiking, baby. Then we can go snorkeling.”
“I want to go to the spa, and get a backrub or mud bath.” Gia said with a long sigh, stretching her arms over her head, both men stared at her breasts as she did.
Tasha scowled.
“Ah, they have couples things here, we can do that.” Reece said.
“The spa sounds nice,” Tasha chimed in.
“It does.” Jordan added. Unseen his left hand under the table squeezed Gia’s knee.
Reece’s jaw tightened. Everything was falling apart, and Tasha was not helping.
Reece lost the battle as they all went hiking, then snorkeling.
The women had gone through the mud baths and were heading to massage tables.
As they undressed for their massages, Tasha made it a point to stretch and turn so that Gia could get good a look at her exquisite body, not knowing the she already had.
Gia, being about 4 inches shorter than Tasha had just as lovely a body only in a smaller package.
Tasha noted the girl’s creamy caramel colored skin, her berry brown nipples standing erect on her large swollen breasts. Gia’s little pussy was clean shaven. For a moment, she looked like a teenaged girl staring up at her.
“What?” Gia asked.
“Nothing. You’re very beautiful.” She said trying to hide her bitter tone.
“Thank you.” She said lying down on the massage table.
I still don’t see what he sees in you. Both women said to themselves.
The women continued inspecting each other, under the guise of pleasant small talk. Trying to see what Reece saw in the other.
“May I ask you something?” Gia said to Tasha in the middle of the rub down.
“Sure.”
“Do you use birth control?”
“Ah,” Tasha sat up looking around the room.
The two masseuses continued working as if they heard nothing.
“Yes, I do. I have one of those control devices that you can leave in for a few years to prevent pregnancies. Why do you ask?”
“Just wondering. Jordan had mentioned you ‘date’ a lot. And I was just wondering how you ‘handled’ things” she said with a sweet smile.
“I wouldnt say I ‘date a lot.”
“Well he said you ‘dated’ him and several other people at your office, and even in the building.”
“Oh, did he.” Tasha replied indignantly.
“Its no big deal I was just asking.”
Tasha was huffing, thinking on whether or not she should continue this conversation as Gia settled back down on her massage table. She decided not to.
The tense atmosphere lingered, but it didn’t seem to bother Gia.
After pampering, they were dressing in their robes, getting up, ready to head up to their rooms and change for dinner.
“He won’t leave me, you know.” Gia said pulling on her robe.
“What?”
“You heard me. Reece won’t leave me. I don’t know what you’re planning or think you’ll accomplish. But he won’t leave me.”
“Ah, Gia I don’t know what you think is going on but-“
“That’s pathetic.”
“What?” Tasha snarled.
“To lie like that, it’s pathetic. You want my husband. You’ve made that crystal clear. But he doesn’t want you.” Gia said calmly, leaving the massage room, and leaving Tasha to brood.
Jordan had already gone sometime ago. Reece was hoping for good, as he waited for Gia.
Reece was nervous about the two women being stuck in a small room together, and was relieved to see Gia come out unscathed and looking refreshed.
“Did you have a good time?” He asked walking to her.
“Yep, I feel like I could do anything.” Gia said stretching and walking past him to the elevator.
Reece looked back seeing Tasha. He waved apologetically, but she ran to him took him by the hand and pulled him into a small nearby alcove.
“What are you doing?!”He snarled in a hushed anxious voice.
“I think she suspects something?”
“What? Why? What did she say?”
“She pretty much told me to stay away from you.”
“Well, considering everything, I think its best.”
“What? You promised me tonight.”
“That was before Gia showed up. Listen Tasha, I never lied about loving her. I never hid that from you. She’s here now and I want to spend my time with her.” Reece pulled away from Tasha almost violently and headed to the elevator, leaving her brooding again.
Gia hadn’t waited and was already in the shower when he got to the room. He undressed and headed to the bathroom to join her, but the door was locked. They had always showered together, prior to two months ago. She had seemed happier today, she was talking to him more he had hoped that the rest had gone back to normal to.
He sat beaten, on the bed, trying not to think. But what Tasha had mentioned kept playing in his head.
I have to tell her, soon.
Soon enough the water stopped and she emerged from the bathroom in a towel.
He just stared at her. She was so beautiful, as hot as Tasha was, she didn’t compare to his beautiful wife.
Then why had he fucked everything to hell.
He tried to stop Gia as she was rummaging through her things for something to wear, grabbing her hands and leaning into kiss her.
“Get your hands off me, Barlow.” She said pulling away roughly.
“What did I do?” The minute he said it he was sorry he did, he knew what he had done. He was just hoping she didn’t.
She didn’t answer him though.
“Besides,” he continued trying to stay off topic. ” I told you I don’t like when you call me Barlow. It’s embarrassing to do that in front of people, especially Jordan.”
“Don’t forget Tasha.” she replied mockingly.
Reece tensed.
“Anyway, it drives me crazy when you do that?”
“Who cares?” Gia said pulling on a pair of tiny panties under her towel.
“I care. Fuck, Gia cut it out.”
“You cut it out. You’re over reacting, Barlow,” Gia said trying to calm herself, as she pulled out the beautiful form fitting red dress she was going to wear and slipped it over her head, letting her towel hit the floor at the same time. Reece hadn’t seen her naked in two months and she wasn’t going to start now.
The dress was off the shoulder and showcased her firm large supple breasts.
“I’m not overreacting, Gia!” Reece said angrily grabbing his wife by her arm and turning her to face him. For the first time since she got there, he was touching her. And as angry (more so at himself) as he was it felt good; to look at her, touch her. He loved her so much.
He had to tell her, but how?
“Get your hands off me, Barlow.” She shouted pulling away and beginning to put on her make up.
“Damn it, Gia. I fucking swear if you say it once more I’ll fucking take you over my knee and spank your ass until its red and sore.”
Gia paused for a moment, her body flooding with unexpected, unwanted arousal. She looked over at him, his green eyes flashing. She could easily see why Tasha wanted him, that same reason she wanted him. The same reasons she had loved him.
He was gorgeous and now so alpha male. She felt her pussy swelling and warming with her honey.
But she couldn’t let him off that easy. She’d only hate herself later if she did.
“It’s your name isn’t it?” She snapped back at him, mussing her hair.
“It’s your name too, Gianella Barlow,” he spewed, articulating each syllable in her name. “And you’re my wife. Don’t forget that.”
“I haven’t!” She shouted, turning and glowering at him.
He took a step back, his muscles tense.
Tell her now. He thought. But the words didn’t come.
“Anyway, you should shower, Reece.” She over articulated his name for him. “I left you some hot water.”
She checked herself in the mirror and put on some strappy high heels.
“Where are you going?”
“Downstairs, to get a drink.”
“Can’t you wait 10minutes for me to get dressed?”
“I’d rather not,” she said striding through the living room. Then he heard the door open and click shut.
When Reece got downstairs, straightening the open collar on his white button down shirt and brushing off his black slacks that complemented his lean physique, Gia was talking to Jordan and Tasha.
Fuck. He thought. They were like parasites.
He couldn’t get away from the two.
Jordan was dressed like a club going douche. The black jeans, the black tight t-shirt with huge ornate designs on the front and back.
Tasha was wearing an extremely short and tight, satiny, dark violet strapless dress with a bustier top that pushed her huge breasts all the way to her neck. It was much too much for a so called relaxing dinner, which she wasn’t even invited to.
The dinner conversation was shallow and boring, but Gia smiled and seemed happy.
Reece wanted it all to end so he could be alone with his wife; hell, he wanted the whole weekend to end at this point.
Gia insisted on drinks for everyone afterward, and they headed to one of the many lounge bars on the resort.
Now, Reece was downing tequila shots like water as he watched his wife dancing very sensuously with random men and getting more heated by the minute.
Then there was Jordan. He had kept a safe distance but he couldn’t keep his eyes off Gia. And it was eating Reece up.
Reece downed another shot, and sat up in his chair as Jordan approached the table. Gia was still dancing.
“I’m out.” Jordan said taking a tequila shot. “Gonna take a leak then I’ll see you all sometime, tomorrow.”
“I hope not.” Reece snarled under his breath.
“Gotta a hot date?” Tasha asked sitting down beside Reece, who was glowering at Jordan.
“Yeah.” He said glancing at Reece. “You two enjoy your evening.” He continued before turning and heading to the men’s room.
Reece was fed up. That asshole had been cock blocking him with his wife all evening.
“Where are you going?” Tasha called after Reece as he headed towards the restrooms.
Just then Gia came to the table.
“Great music isn’t it?” Tasha asked.
Gia just picked up her purse, looked at her phone. Then turned and left.
“Bye.” Tasha said sitting back.
Jordan was washing his hands and looking at himself in the mirror smiling when the door swung open.
“Hey Reece.” Jordan said casually.
Reece took several angry steps toward Jordan and punched him in the jaw. The surprised man slammed against the wall in pain.
“WHAT THE FUCK?!”
“STAY AWAY FROM MY WIFE!!”
“WHAT? HOW DID-“
“You’ve been watching her all night; now stay the fuck away from her!”
Jordan started laughing as he felt the warm blood fill his mouth.
Hphm.He doesn’t know anything.
“What’s so fucking funny?” Reece asked.
“You’ve got balls I’ll say that. You’re worried about me talking to your wife when, Tasha’s been practically sitting in your lap all night. She can’t keep her damn hands off you. How do you think that makes Gia feel.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about?”
“Sure you don’t.” Jordan said standing and brushing himself off.
“I mean it Jordan, stay away from her or we’re gonna have some real problems.” Reece growled.
“Whatever, asshole. You and Tasha have a good night.” Jordan replied smugly pushing past Reece and out the door.
“Where’s Gia?” Reece asked seeing her purse gone and looking around not seeing her dancing, as he came back from the restroom still fuming.
“I don’t know. She came and got her purse, then left.”
.
Gia was walking side by side with Jordan, down the side walk of the resort heading down away from the main hotel to another club.
Gia’s heart was pounding. She could hardly catch her breath, but she had to do this. She’d make Reece sorry and make herself feel better in the process.
As they entered the club, they were swallowed up by the swirling crowd, and thumping loud music.
“Do you want something to drink?” Jordan said in Gia’s ear as they inched forward.
“No!” Gia replied loudly over the music. She wanted to be cleared headed for the whole thing. She just wanted to let herself go and let herself go to desire, just as Reece had.
Gia moved back on to the dance floor. Dancing always loosened her up. Just feeling the music course through her, relaxed her and turned her on.
She had seen Reece watching her when they were at the previous club and she made sure her dance moves were deliberate and sensual. She wanted him to see how much all the other men on the dance floor wanted her.
She pulled Jordan to her, her back to him and began moving. Closing her eyes letting the music take her as his arm snaked around her waist.
Jordan wasted no time, as he began nuzzling Gia’s neck and grinding his hips into her, he had been waiting for this for far to long. He cupped his hands under her breasts and she stiffened for a moment.
“Are you okay?” he whispered in her ear.
“I’m fine.” She said taking a deep breath.
Jordan bent down behind her, pulling up the bottom of Gia’s dress and gliding his hand up her lean thighs to the apex of her legs, that was already warm and moist.
Gia moaned in his ear as his hand gently slid over her mound.
She grabbed his hand to stop him.
“Not here.”
“Nobody here cares.” He said looking around.
He was right, they were in the middle of the dance floor and the other bodies around them writhing and dancing were paying she and Jordan no mind.
Gia relaxed back into Jordan and his fingers drew slow circles on her mound. She sighed deeply as she arched her back. A lustful moaned escaped her lips as she felt her lascivious desire mounting.
Jordan continued with one hand to titillate her pussy and with the other grope and squeeze her breast.
She moved languidly to the slow pulse of the music while his hands slowly explored and teased her.
She felt his stiff manhood on her back straining against his designer jeans, as she put her hand behind her back and grabbed it, stroking it through the stiff denim.
Jordan moaned hot and heavy in her ear, his tongue flicking at her lobe when she did. Sending jolts of rippling pleasure through her whole body.
Jordan was finding it hard to contain his lust. The excitement of moment was almost too much to bear.
He curled his finger into the leg of her panties pulling them over the mound of her pussy.
The cool air hitting her bare skin made Gia take a sharp breath as Jordan let his long fingers trail across her puffy moist flesh.
Gia bite her lip in erotic delight as he spread her nether lips with his fingers and let them slide and circle across her slit.
He was practically holding her up now, her legs giving way to pleasure, as his fingers stroked her juicy hot pussy.
Gia turned her head to Jordan’s ear that was right at her shoulder and said something to him.
“Say it again,” he said grinning. ”Louder.”
“Will you lick my pussy?”
Jordan shuddered, she sounded so sweet and sincere when she asked. His cock jerked in his pants.
“Now tell me.” His gravelly voice sent shivers of pleasure through her, as he trailed kissed across her cheek and down her neck.
“Lick my pussy.” She hissed.
He watched her mouth with baited breath.
“Again, and say my name.”
“Lick my pussy, Jordan.”
Jordan took Gia by the hand and led her to a deserted corner of the club. He pushed her back against the wall, gently taking her face in his hands, gazing at her for several moments before he captured her lips, kissing her deeply and feverishly.
Gia was surprised by the eager affection she felt from Jordan, but she let herself succumb to the kiss as his hot skilled tongue probed her mouth.
He lingered at her lips several minutes, pressing his body into hers, feeling her melt into him.
Soon his kisses trailed from her lips to her chin, and neck.
He smiled as she moaned, stroking his head, while he traveled down her body.
He knelt in front of her, as he slid his hands up her legs, under her dress to her waist. He hooked her panties and pulled them down and had her step out of them.
Jordan balled up the wet fabric and put it in his pocket before lifting up her dress, He couldn’t get a good look at her with the dark lighting of the club, but that didn’t matter.
He could smell her arousal. She smelled light yet musky. He rubbed his face across her mound just taking in the smell of her. He could even feel the heat coming off of her.
He leaned in, flicking his tongue over her. He could hear her moaning even over the loud club music.
He buried his head between her legs, his tongue splitting the puffy folds of her engorged skin.
Gia looked out at the busy night club under heavy lids, as raw voluptuous desire built in her.
Jordan licked hungrily at Gia’s pussy slurping down her free flowing nectar. He put his left arm under her right leg and lifted her leg up so it was on his shoulder, while his other hand traveled up her body to her heaving breasts kneading and groping them.
He let his tongue wiggle around across her slit feeling her swollen hot clit. Her body jerked and shuddered as he hit the sensitive bundle of nerves again and again.
He took the small nub and sucked on it roughly. Gia’s eyes snapped open at the aching raw pleasure of what Jordan was doing to her
She grabbed at his hair but it was cut too short to get a hold of anything. Jagged jolts of pleasure crashed into her and she ground her pussy into his mouth roughly hoping to prolong the intense orgasm that was running through her.
She didn’t stop rolling her hips for several moments, as a blissful orgasmic haze took her and at the same time cleared her mind. Made her feel beautiful and loved again.
Jordan kissed her sensitive skin as her orgasm ebbed.
The he stood looking down at the panting satisfied woman lifting up his dark t-shirt and unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his cock.
Gia squinted. It was near to impossible to see anything where they were, but she reached out in front of her and felt the wand of meat. It was hot to the touch, and sticky with precum. It was long too, as long as her husbands but not as wide.
Gia let out a surprised yelp as Jordan easily lifted her, her thighs hanging over his forearms and positioned himself to enter her. Her could feel her tensing up, as she wiggled to get free, but pressed her against the wall and stabbed the thick head of his cock into her entrance.
She stiffened again, digging her nails into his shoulder.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No.” she said shaking her head. She had to do this, it felt too good to stop now anyway.
He lowered his arms and let her sink down onto his hot shaft. He moaned in her ear in satisfaction as he immediately started pumping into her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck looking over his shoulder into the dancing crowd as Jordan fucked her, a fast steady pace, rubbing and exciting the tight velvety flesh inside her pussy.
She was so tight and wet, Jordan had to concentrate as not lose it too soon. His hips rolling sensuously as he seemed to reach deeper and deeper inside Gia.
She held on tight to Jordan trying to block out the turmoil of thoughts swirling in her head, but she couldn’t get the sight of Reece and Tasha out of her mind.
Gia kissed Jordan deep, hard, urgently as she wiggled and undulated her hips to meet his thrust digging her nails into his shoulders as an angry powerful orgasm shook her from the pit of her stomach radiating through her in sumptuous shattering waves of guilty pleasure.
Gia cried out in raw excited bliss, though it was drowned out by the music and Jordan kept feverishly pumping.
“Oh… ohhh… fuckkk… I’m cumming..” he grunted in her ear.
Her head cleared enough to say. “Not inside me.”
He looked down at her as he continued to piston.
“Not inside me Jordan, please.”
She began to wiggle and squirm wildly in his arms until he put her down. She sunk down in front of him, just in time to feel his cock burst with cum.
She swallowed all he had to give, stroking and sucking his dick for several moments until his orgasm waned.
“Let’s go to your room.” She said standing and licking her lips. She took him by the hand after he had zipped back up his pants. Jordan smiled happily following her out.
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To be continued.

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dominating my big sister

Mum and dada are going on a holiday for three weeks in Barbados so that will leave me with enough time to break my older sister. Yes, my older sister, she’s seventeen with brown hair and hazel eyes, small waist big bust at lease a 34D and nice long legs to match. Well I’m fourteen and have been lusting for my sister since I was twelve, basically since my dick grew to 7 inchs, it was four inches thick and I was going to enjoy braeking my sister. I crept into her room knowing that she was a light sleeper and set my duffel bag besides her bed and quickly brought out her blindfold and softly secured it round her head making sure there was no way it would fall off, I quickly took her hands and tied them on her bed post., I looked at her beautiful body and took out my scissors and began to cut her nightie right down the middle. I slowly moved it aside and began admiring her beautiful body, her best were massive, I quickly began to stroke them plotting evil things to do to her body as soon as she was ready for me break, I am definitely piercing her nipples. I slowly put my mouth to her breast and bite it, she flinched, I snickered quietly and quickly and worked my way down to her crouch, I cut away her underwear and looked at her crouch and smiled happily, I went down to my bag and got out a small dildo that I found in my mums room and roughly inserted it into her pussy, she jerked and began thrashing about, she was screaming
“Let me go, you fucking prick, Damn you Tony it’s not funny get off me!” I laughed loudly and said whispering close to her ears
“No big sister, I’m going to have fun with you for three whole weeks and you are going to hate every minute of it, you will be my slave!” she wiggle some more so I took the end of the dildo and slowly moved it out, she relaxed immediately, I smirked and quickly and fiercely rammed it back up, she jerked and screamed in pain. I knew my sister was still a virgin but the dildo was not long enough to pop her cherry.. I got off her and was about to remove a camera from my bag when she said
“I’m going to fucking tell mum and dad you stupid pervert!” I laughed and stood up and placed both hands on both tits, she flinched away form me but I held her tits firm and began to massage them I could see tears through her blindfold and savoured ever minute of her degrading, I then viciously twisted them and pulled them towards me, she thrashed around a lot so I laughed and put my teeth against her nipple and bite it until there were teeth marks and a little blood. I took out my camera and snapped pictures at her pussy with the dildo inside and of her breast and then said as leaving
“Get some sleep you may need it!”
I walked back into her room first thing in the morning really desperate to piss and I climbed on top on her head and took out my dick which was already hard and forced it into her mouth, she began thrashing again so I held her head still and put my dick all the way to the back of her throat, she began gagging instantly so I slowly pissed in her mouth, she swallowed it and began shouting and swearing, I slowly untied her and quickly cuffed her hands behind her back, she struggled some more but I bent her over her bed and took the rope the I tied her with during the night and whipped her, screamed again so I said coldly
“Scream again and I will do it harder!” she stopped so I said
“Stand up and follow me!” she was about to when she said a little embarrassed
“Can you take what ever you put inside me out!” I laughed and said laughing
“I’ll do it later!” she got up and silently followed me into the bathroom I looked at the toilet seat in happiness and said
“piss in the toilet, she shook her head, the rope was sill in my hand so I hit her again, she still stood still, so I did it again but this time across her breast, she jumped and sat on the toilet, she was crying and I slowly heard her piss, I pulled apart her leg to see that the dildo was begin forcedour, I laughed as it plopped out of her and into the toliet, she relaxed so I put my hand into the toliet and carefully took out the dildo and said smirking
“Clean it off with your tongue!” she shook her head so I put my teeth to her breast and bit down hard, she began thrasing about so I bit down and her breast I took the rope and hit it on her other one, she was crying hysterically and nodded. I put it into her moths and she slowly licked it, I smiled to myself and stood her up and said
“I will uncuff you, bath and come downstairs naked if not, I will send the pictures I took of you to all the boys in our school!” she cried so I took that as a yes, I slowly uncuffed her and slowly un blinded her and she looked at me with such hate it made me get a boner, I smiled darkly at her
“Be down in ten minutes!”
She appeared in the living room and her eyes were down cast. I smiled and said in a business like tone
“Have you ever sucked dick?” she looked away and nodded
“Are you a virgin?” she nodded
“Have you had anal sex?” she shook her head
“Are you Bi?” she shook her head
“Do you masturbate?” she shook her head, I laughed inside, she will be great
“have you given a hand job?” she nodded
“Have you been fingered?” she nodded. I smiled at her and said a little happily
“From now on you call me Sir, if you don’t do as I say I will punish you!” she didn’t answer so I said
“First thing first, I want a hand job, unzip me with your teeth!” she shook her head and before I could even see she ran for the door, I laughed and stayed seated until she stopped looking for the keys, I laughed again, she slowly walked back into the room and got to her knees, she was shaking with so make fear, I smirked and began to grow a she unzipped me with her teeth. My coked slowly came to life and she looked at it in fear as it appeared out of the zipper, she slowly put her hand over it and began to bash me off. I watched her carefully and quickly grew as I saw her tears, her tears were turned me on. She wanked me for twenty five minutes until I felt myself ready to cum, I pulled her head forward and she gasped in surprise giving me the impunity to cum down her throat she gagged it all up is I pushed her head down and shouted
“Lick it up!” she didn’t so I took the rope again and whipped across the back she screamed so I did it again, and again and again, I whipped her twelve times until she finally did it. I laughed and said
“You can go put some clothes on now, she ran upstairs crying.
She came back down wearing crackpots and a jumper, I smiled and her and she turned away from me so I walked behind her and held her wait, she flinched and was about to run until I pushed her down on the coffee table and said licking her ears,
“Don’t forget who owns you now, she was shaking again, I smiled down at her and began exploring her through her clothes, she looked away in disgust , I laughed and turned her around dry humped her and said putting my hand up her top and pushing her breast together through her bra
“Don’t deny me and you will not get hurt!” I pulled her up and said
“Make break fast for us!” she nodded And ran into the kitchen.

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Anne Shimura

Anne Shimura
A pretty girl of Japanese descent
Was standing next to me in line at lunch.
I talked to her and asked her for a date,
Which soon led to another one, and so
We passed from kisses on to roving hands
Sliding inside the clothing, then to lips
Upon the parts kept normally concealed,
On to a blanket on one warm spring night.
And there her Japanese cherry was plucked,
And her desire began to blossom forth.
Her body, small in size, was large in lust.
She grew to love my holding her in air,
Impaling her upon my spike of flesh,
Until her juices ran down over me.

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My Wild Princess

In the wilds of Africa, a ranger faces death. He has to confront a wild warrior Princess.
Aggression slowly turns to trust and leads to love and much more.

Learning from a New Family

This is my first attempt at a story on XNXX. Constructive Criticism is welcome. This is a work of fiction. None of this happened. The participants are younger, and may be below the age of consent in your jurisdiction. If this bothers you, don’t bother reading.

Son win’s Prize but He really wants his Mom

My name is Luke and I’m your typical 21 year old guy living in the UK. I live with my girlfriend Becky who is the same age and we have been together for 3 years.
The story starts just after I won a university award in my field of maths (sounds boring I know!). Anyway, as the university advised me of my winning presentation they told me the prize I had won. A long weekend at a luxury hotel in Paris. They advised me that the trip was for 2 people as I would not know anyone there as it was for the other winners around Europe and other universities. I was ecstatic and accepted the trip there and then and gave my girlfriends name as the other guest.
It was only when the trip agenda arrived through the post I realised the problem. It was for a time when Becky was already away with her family on holiday. She was going on a sightseeing trip that was being paid for by her parents so I had not been invited – a good job now! However, I started to think about who could come with me to enjoy the free trip as the agenda looked pretty good. It was a posh hotel, a nice dinner and presentation ceremony on the Friday night and then you got the rest of the weekend to enjoy the hotel facilities and Paris which seemed pretty cool.
The next evening I was talking it through with my best mate but he said he was already booked up that week with his girlfriend that he couldn’t get out of. I was running out of options. Then Becky and I were invited round to my parents for dinner the following day as obviously my parents were very proud of my achievement and were celebrating with a decent meal and plenty of wine. That’s when dad mentioned that mum had always wanted to go to Paris but they had never been able to go. The conversation carried on for a while about how I thought it might be better for mum to experience Paris with him and that this wasn’t probably the right occasion for Mum to join me.
“aww, Luke, I’d love to go to Paris, plus I’d love to be there to see you collect your award, you know we’re both very proud” Mum challenged
“Plus, I’m not really that bothered about going to Paris son so you would be doing me a great favour if you help your mum see the sights” Dad continued
“But this will be the first time I’m meeting lots of new people in the field I want to work in, it won’t look very professional or grown up if I am there with my mum!” I complained “I would love to go with you mum but I would feel really embarrassed and awkward if they all knew you were my mum”.
“She doesn’t have to be your mum son, she could be a colleague or a friend, she’s not that old!” my dad joked
“Oi!,” mum said “what do you mean I’m not THAT old”
“Mike does have a point Luke” Becky butted in “your mum does look a lot younger than she is, they won’t think she is your mum at all” she said trying to get into my parents good books.
“But your name is down on the guest list Becky” I proclaimed, full well knowing it was in vain.
Anyway after a further few minutes I caved in and accepted the fact mum was joining me in Paris. But only the agreement the words Son and Mum were never used and she would pretend to be Becky when in public. Becky was also very pleased as felt it was safer than me going to Paris with a mate on the drink for a long weekend. So effectively that was that and we had set the plans in place for the trip in a few weeks time.
I had never really thought of my mum in any other way than ‘my mum’ up until that point but as I thought more and more about the trip my mind started to take a turn to the dark side. The thought of being in Paris for a few days with another woman other than my girlfriend was really getting me horny. The fact was I was spending 3 nights in a hotel with an attractive 45 year old who would have been drinking, the fact it was my mum was irrelevant, well to be honest that started to make it more of a turn on. However, the extra horniness was also the major problem. I’m sure my mum would not have been that forward about any advances or in fact very receptive, I’m sure she would think it was wrong and disgusting. So I had a few weeks to devise a fool proof plan to make this work, to make my long weekend into a dirty weekend and hopefully experience all the things Becky is either too young or too shy to try. The days counted down and the plot became clearer and more devious the closer the trip came. I was getting so horny the more I thought about it and so by now I was quite regularly sorting myself out numerous times a day.
The time arrived, I sent Becky off with her parents and told them all to have a good time, I packed my stuff and went to collect my target (I mean mum). She got into the car, ever before had I noticed every curve of her figure in her jeans and top as she got into the car.
“Hi mum, you all set” I asked
“It’s Becky to you young man this week remember” she replied “But, yes I’m doing great thanks, really looking forward to it”
“You look after her son! “ Dad said forcefully “She’s bought a new dress for the posh event this evening and she looks hot, you’ll have to guard her for me!” he said while winking at my mum.
“No problem dad, I’ll do my best, they’ll probably mostly be maths geeks anyway so don’t think you have too much to worry about” I reassured him. And with that we set off for the airport for the short flight to Paris.
The conversation on the trip was not too flowing to be honest, mainly as I was nervous about my plan and mum noticed.
“You ok Luke?” she asked “You’re really quiet”
“I’m ok mum just really nervous about tonight, I’ve never received an award before”
“it’s ok hon, you’ll be great, I’ll be there” as she put a reassuring hand on my leg “and you better keep calling me Becky from now on in case anyone else we meet is going to the event” she whispered.
We had a glass of wine on the plane that seemed to relax us both a little and following a short taxi ride we arrived at the hotel. It looked really impressive from the outside and when we walked in the door it got better, really palatial with a grand stair case and huge chandeliers.
“I could get use to this” mum exclaimed as we wandered over to check in.
“Welcome sir” started the receptionist “and congratulations on your award” she added “here is your room key and we will see you at the champagne reception at 7pm”
I said thanks, took the key and we walked up to the room.
“That was really good of them to know who you were and have everything ready” mum said surprised “it’s like being a celebrity, I could get used to this young man”
We walked into the room and it was almost like a suite, very well decorated, a huge bathroom, 4 poster bed and to top it all a bottle of champagne in the room on arrival.
“This keeps getting better” I added “although I was hoping for a sofa so I could kip on that” I said, lying as that certainly wasn’t part of the plan!
“It’s ok hon” mum said “it’ll be fine in there together and by the time we’ve finished the champagne I think we’ll both be ready for sleep anyway!” she added. “Would you like a glass?”
“It’s ok, you get unpacked and I’ll get the bottle open” I said. This will help my plan even more I thought cunningly.
“Here you are Becky” I said with a grin as I handed mum a glass of champagne. “So we have a couple of hours before we have to be downstairs, do you want a relaxing bath?” I asked “if you’re anything like Becky you will need almost the 2 hours to get ready if you’re washing your hair”
“That would be great, looks a really nice big bath and with a glass of champagne it will be even better”
So I popped into run the bath and put plenty of bath foam in to hide our dignity (for now!).
“I’m just going to lie on the bed and watch some TV while you’re in the bath then, but leave the water in and I’ll jump in quickly once you’ve finished.”
As I crashed out on the bed. Mum unfortunately shut the door to get undressed and have her bath. I lay there and went through my cunning plan again, I started to get hard almost straight away and had to turn my focus to the TV to avoid suspicion. I took my champagne sipped half of it and poured the rest into the plant pot in the corner. This was all part of the plan, to pretend to drink so much and pretend to be very drunk later on.
I waited about 20 minutes and then called to see if Mum wanted any more champagne. Surprisingly I got a yes. I grabbed the bottle and waited at the door “are you decent, can I come in?”
“Yes hon, come on in” she replied
I entered the bathroom and she had used the foam very tactfully to cover up and just raised her glass for a refill. It wasn’t quite empty.
“You slacking Becky?, I finished mine a while ago” I commented
“Ok you” she replied “we can’t all drink as much as you, but just you be careful as you have got to receive an award later on”
I smiled and made my way out of the bathroom. Pouring a bit more champagne into my glass and pretending I had drunk it all. Mum got out of the bath, dried herself off and wrapped up in a towel and came out into the room.
“Now that’s what I call a bath” she said “and great champagne, this is a great prize you got here young man”
“It is indeed” I replied and headed for the bathroom. I stripped off and looked in the mirror, I wasn’t a ‘muscle man’ by any stretch of the imagination but I was pretty toned and had broad shoulders so was looking in good shape. Not bad, I thought as I looked in the mirror. The other point to mention was that I was about 6’3 in height and was well in proportion if you know what I mean. I wasn’t a monster but certainly bigger than anything else I had seen in any of the changing rooms. My girlfriends had previously called me donkey boy which I guess is an indication. In truth I was about 9” long and very thick, about the size of a red bull can. It also hung pretty well went soft, about 6” in length and nice and fat. My girlfriends used to joke that I was bigger soft than most of their previous guys. Anyway, I admired my physique and swinging appendage in the mirror one last time and then stepped into the bath. I poured my remaining champagne into the bath, covered myself with bath foam and called out for some more.
Mum wandered in with the bottle “here you go Luke but please be careful, you’re drinking this very quickly” she added. But she topped up her glass and went back into the room as I heard the hair drier be used for 10 minutes or so. While this was happening I inspected my crown jewels and took the razor to make sure I was completely shaved down there. I loved it when I was shaved, everything felt so smooth and made me look even bigger, my girlfriends also preferred it so I was hoping mum would too. I finished up, got out of the bath and wrapped a towel round the waist, deliberately picking a smaller towel that only just fitted round me. I wandered out of the bathroom..
“Looks like you took the only big towel” I said cheekily as I stood there with my rippled torso and broad shoulders on view with just a towel covering my hips to my knees.
Mum looked round “oh yes, so I see, that only just makes it round you” she smiled “someone’s looking buff aren’t they, Becky is a lucky girl, shame the towel is that big” she laughed, by now obviously the champagne was taking effect and she was flirting in that way that older women tend to do to younger guys.
I laughed and then deliberately stretched to reach my glass as I knew the effect it would have. In full view of my mum’s eyes my towel slowly became untied and slipped to the floor. There I stood, completely naked with my cock looking even bigger after soaking in the hot water for a while. My mum’s eyes widened immediately.
“Oh my goodness” she gasped “I wasn’t wrong when I said Becky is a lucky girl, look at the size of that thing!”
I acted all embarrassed and quickly grabbed the towel and covered myself up “sorry mum, that wasn’t meant to happen” and took my trousers into the bathroom to put on. I smiled to myself in the bathroom as the plan was working perfectly so far. I slipped my trousers on deliberately with no boxers as that was part of my later plan. Luckily my tuxedo trousers were pretty thick and so my member swinging free was not visible I just had to avoid getting hard!
I came out of the bathroom with my trousers on and apologised again.”Sorry about that mum, I feel a bit embarrassed now” I said shyly,
“Don’t worry about it Luke, it’s not a problem, plus not a lot to be embarrassed about is there!” she laughed “let’s say no more about it” she added as she topped up our glasses with the last of the bubbly.
It seemed as though the drink had loosened mum up a little as this time when she went into the bathroom she did not shut the door completely so I got a bit of a view as she was getting dressed. First she removed the towel while facing away from me so I could almost see of her from behind. I have to say for a 45 YO she had a pretty nice ass. It was big, yes, but nice and pert and round with just a bit of a wobble that was asking to be spanked. She bent over to slide on her knickers. The shiny satin thing slipped up over her peachy as like a stripper on rewind. This was some show I was getting. I was starting to get hard and so had to lean on my front on the bed so missed the rest of the show unfortunately, although this was probably wise otherwise I would have been difficult to get soft again. Mum emerged a few minutes later dressed in a tight navy dress that hugged her more than ample breasts and her ass so tight you could just make out the panty line. This was even better than I had hoped, she looked really hot!
“Wow mum, I mean Becky, you’re looking great, Dad wasn’t wrong, you’ll be fighting them off tonight, I’m in for a tough job” I joked
“Aww, thanks honey, but you are looking dashing too so I think they’ll keep their distance but you may have more than a few admiring glances from the ladies, I better help Becky out tonight!”
With that note we grabbed our stuff and headed down for the reception. Everything started well and another glass of champagne later we made our way to the table. We were sat a table of 8 people, another couple (a geeky bloke and rather ordinary girlfriend, a relatively attractive lady and her friend and a rather chunky girl and her friend. So it was a table of 6 women and 2 blokes. It was overall a small gathering with only a handful of tables but that made even more intimate and everyone seemed to having a great time.
The meal progressed with plenty of wine and lots of good chat and I collected my award successfully. Following the meal mum and I made our way to the bar for the band and dance. Mum asked me to look after her bag as she went to the bathroom. I ordered us both a drink, I ordered a coke for me and more wine for her. I then got intrigued, I knew mum talked to her best friend about everything and I saw her phone in her bag. I opened the text messages. I saw one to Di (her closest friend that has been a family friend all my life). I knew I shouldn’t but I had to read the text. I opened it up.
“Di, you will never believe this” Started the text from mum “you know Luke and I are away in Paris on this trip, well Luke just came out the bathroom and his towel came off accidently! Wow, oh my god – it is huge! I know he’s my son but Jesus – it was much bigger than his dad’s and he was still soft! It was also completely shaved, it looked awesome. Can’t get it out of my head”
I smiled to myself, the plan was coming together perfectly, I had implanted the thought of my big cock into my mum’s mind to make her want to see more. I then saw a reply from Di.
“Oh my god Julia, I can’t believe it, you lucky bitch! I want to see it, I don’t care if he’s your son, you got to send me a picture as I’ve never seen a huge or shaved one before. I knew there was something special about that boy”
Perfect, I thought. I needed to carry on with the plan and quickly put the phone back in her bag as she arrives back at the bar.
“What are you drinking honey?” mum asked
“Vodka and coke, need a break from the wine” I added with a smirk.
Mum was starting to get quite drunk now and was becoming more and more flirty, there was a lot more touching between us. I was acting quite drunk too even though I had not drank too much, I couldn’t believe it was working so well. I asked mum to dance as I knew that would let her know I was really drunk as I never usually danced. She was surprised but couldn’t wait as Dad was the same so she never usually got to dance. It was a fairly slow band so the dancing was fairly basic but we were very close. Our arms wrapped around each other as swayed across the dance floor.
“You are quite the centre of attention tonight Becky” I whispered in her ear “have you noticed all the guys ogling you all night. Good job I am here to look after you as otherwise you would have had to fight them off” I winked
Mum smiled and was starting to look slightly glazed with her eyes “Well thank you young man for protecting me” she laughed “but I think it’s the other way round, these girls obviously don’t see a hunk of a guy at these events very often as they are all drooling, it’s a good job I’m here to fight them off” she squeezed me slightly as she said it “and they don’t even know what’s in those trousers” she laughed.
By this point I could tell she was now very drunk and obviously her inhibitions and limits were reducing I waited until we swayed so my back was facing the crowd, I couldn’t resist it I gave her ass a little spank and added “Becky, you naughty girl” and winked. She looked a little shocked by the spank but then smiled and held me a little closer. My hands were on her lower back but as she pulled me closer they naturally slid down over her round ass. It felt so good through her sheer tight dress. She started to sway more provocatively, I then panicked, I could feel a stirring down below, the slow gyration of our groins and the feeling of her bum really started to take its toll. Within seconds my now rigid cock was starting to turn my trousers into a tent and started to press against mum’s thigh.
“I’ve had enough dancing now” mum said “shall we go for a sit down or take a drink back to the room?” she whispered in my ear.
“Errm, I’m not sure we can, I think we have a problem” as my eyes looked down.
“Oh yes, so I see” mum winked “Don’t worry, we’ll stay here til it dies down young man” with that she held me a little closer and my fully extended dick pressed between her thighs, I think she was enjoying this as much as me as I started to feel a warmth against my groin as she held me tighter. We danced for another 10 minutes but it still was not subsiding.
“oh my word young man” she whispered “I forgot what young men are like, that thing is not dying down in a hurry, especially after so much drink”
“I’m sorry mum…. I mean Becky, I wish it would just die down so we could get out of here” I apologised
“don’t worry hon, I used to have a trick” she winked “though I haven’t used it for some time as it’s been a long time since I had a problem with it being up for too long” she laughed. And with that the reached in between her thighs briefly and gave my cock a solid flick of her fingers, just under the head on the underside. I wasn’t too sure what this would do but within minutes it had subsided.
“You never lose it” she smiled “are you ready to go now?” she asked
“Sure am, I hadn’t realised how much I had drank, I may need your help up the stairs” I commented and pretended to walk very drunkenly and slurred my speech a little.
“Ok young man let’s get you to bed to sleep this off” she said kindly and we got the lift to the room.
We entered the room, I took off my jacket and I flopped onto the bed, lying on my back.
“Do you need the bathroom?” mum asked
“It’s ok” I slurred “you use it first
“Thanks dear” she replied and made her way into the bathroom. By now she was really drunk too and so did not shut the door. She quickly cleaned her teeth and then starts to peel off her dress. Her arms lifted up and slowly the dress came up over that sexy round ass, revealing the sexy knickers she had so sexily slipped on earlier. She bent over to pick something from the floor, I was in heaven I just wanted to go in there and bury myself into her from behind. But I had to stick to my plan otherwise it could come unstuck. She removed her bra and 2 mounds of flesh dropped into view. She was not huge up top but certainly looked like a D or DD cup and were surprisingly pert for her age. She looked at herself in the mirror and then quickly put on a small t-shirt that I have often seen her around the house in at home, it must be her night shirt I thought.
By now the image of her changing had got me hard once again. It was not too visible as it was pointing straight down into the crotch of my trousers. Now the next part of the plan. As mum started to walk out of the bathroom I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing pretending to be asleep.
“You’re turn Luke” she commented but there was no reply “bathrooms free” she added. Still nothing came back from me.
“Shit” mum said “he’s fallen asleep and taking up most of the bed, what do I do”.
I then heard her take her phone from her bag.
“Hi Di, sorry it’s so late, but I thought I better call you” she started “Luke has crashed out on the bed and I’m not sure what to do”
The room was so quiet and like all of the older generation all sound settings are set to maximum and so I could clearly hear Di’s response.
“Julia, its midnight, you’re lucky bob’s not around otherwise I would have been in trouble” she replied. “So tell me about it what was it like? I can’t believe you you lucky cow”
“I can’t go into it now, what if he hears” mum said cautiously
“If he has passed out after drinking a lot Jules then he’s not waking up for a while, trust me. Plus you haven’t sent me a picture! you keeping it all to yourself?” she asked greedily
“Di, he’s my son and I haven’t had an opportunity as I only saw it briefly” she said in repost
“Well you can’t let him sleep in his suit can you? He’ll ruin it. You need to get him undressed” Di said with a great deal of self interest. The fact they were talking about me like this continued to make my cock rock hard, it was throbbing in my trousers needing to get let out.
“Ok, you’re right” said mum “hold on”. She put the phone down on her side of the bed and walked over to my side. She started to undo my tie and slowly slipped that off and then one by one she undid my shirt buttons until she pulled the last bit of shirt from my trousers.
“I have unbuttoned the shirt but not sure I can get it off as I’m sure I’ll wake him” she said to Di
“It’s ok. If he wakes now there’s no issue as you are only taking his shirt off aren’t you? He can then get the rest off himself. And if he doesn’t wake then you know you can take the rest off without fear of him waking up” she laughed “Now do it!”.
Mum came round to the side of the bed again, and slowly lifted one shoulder and peeled off one arm of the shirt. She then became a bit more forceful rolling me onto my other side to remove the other arm. This was done without me even flinching which assured her I was fast asleep. She then removed my socks,
“Done” she said confidently “he’s definitely a goner, he always has been a heavy sleeper bless him”
“Sod bless him Jules, get those trousers off, I want my pic! Ever since you sent that text I’ve been dying to see it, I’ve been horny all night because of you getting to spend it with a hung young man” she added
Mum did not need too much encouragement, she put the phone down once more and walked to the bottom of the bed. I felt the bed sink either side of me as she must have straddled me with her kneeling on the bed to start with the belt, it came off in seconds. She then undid my top button and slowly undid my fly. She grabbed a hold of the waistband on either side and started to pull my trousers down, they struggled initially as they started over my ass, my cock straining, pushing upwards still on the crotch dying to be freed from the constraints. Then all of a sudden they became free as she tugged on them and they shot down to my knees. My now big, thick, solid cock sprang from the prison of the trousers and slapped me in the stomach.
“Holy shit!” mom exclaimed “wow!” I was trying not to smirk as my plan was working better than I could even have imagined. I then heard a voice from the phone
“What? Tell me, tell me!!” Di ordered
“He’s fucking hard” mum said “ I took the trousers off and it sprang at me like a snake” she laughed “you have never seen anything like it, so big, thick and so shaven and clean it’s like something out of a porn movie” she gushed “where has he been hiding this all these years”
“Enough of the description, send me a photo” Di ordered once more. I felt mum sit back on her haunches a little and heard the snap of the camera on her phone. Then again and again. A few seconds of silence passed as she obviously sent them over to Di.
“Daaammmnnn!” came the response “that is one fucking cock. I have never seen anything like that, you lucky mare, if I was there I’d be riding that already” she said.
“Di, he’s still my son…even if it is the best cock I’ve ever seen” she laughed
“Well go on, touch it!”Di said “You know you want to feel it and I want you to too as I want to know what it feels like”
Mum waited a few minutes to almost think it over and then reached out her hand I felt the flesh on flesh contact as her hand made its way around the base of my shaft. She closed her grip almost to see how hard it was.
“Oh my god” she whispered “it is soo hard, it’s like a granite pole, but the skin is so smooth without the hair, I really want to touch his balls they look so big, soft and inviting”
“Well what’s stopping you, you know he’s dead to the world so you can have a bit of a play before going to sleep can’t you? A quick feel of them, then a quick stroke of his length and that should be enough for you to frig yourself off all night while he sleeps. He’ll never know” Di tried to explain
“Ok” mum said “but this is the last thing, he may wake up and I’ll never forgive myself” she added and with that comment I knew I needed to enact the next stage of my plan.
She started to run my balls though her hands, cupping them in each hand, she was telling Di how good they felt and then started to move one hand up to my shaft and slowly stroked the full length of my cock.
“Jesus” mum said “I’m not sure how Becky manages all this, it’s so long and thick but god does it feel good” she added. But just as she was taking her hand from my cock I started the next phase of the plan, I stirred slightly, pretending to be in a drunken stupor but never opening my eyes.
“MMM, Becky that feels so good, you always know how to treat me” I slurred almost in a trance
Mum froze not sure what to do
“Shit Di, now what do I do?” She whispered “He’s stirring” she said with a bit of a panic
“I know I heard” replied Di “I’m thinking”
“MMM, don’t stop Becky, it felt so good” I uttered to speed up their decision making
“you’re going to have to do it Jules” Di ushered quickly “if he wakes now you’re in trouble and so you can only hope that if he thinks its Becky he will drop off back to sleep soon and then you will be fine” she justified
Mum thought for a few seconds and then conceded “You’re right Di, if he wakes up now if he thinks something is odd then I will be in big trouble. Thanks for your help” she whispered and was about to put the phone down.
“what do you think you’re doing Jules, you’re not hanging up!” she ordered “I’ve helped you out so far, I want my reward, I want to listen to this” Di ordered “I’m home alone with images of that cock and I want to hear what’s going on”
“Ok Di, you did help, just stay quiet, this is dodgy enough as it is!” mum whispered back and with that she reached out her hand to place it once again on my still rock hard cock. She started to slowly move it up and down my full length.
“That’s it Becky, keep going” I slurred
Mum had gone very quiet, she was concentrating on keeping me happy and trying not to wake me from my stupor it could not be going more to plan. I then started to test the boundaries a little.
“Mmm suck me Becky, you know you love it, I love the way you suck me” I ordered not quite sure what would happen next. There was a hush around the room even from the phone for the first time as I’m not sure Di knew what mum was going to do. Then I felt a soft warmth surround the tip of my eager cock.
“Mmm, that’s it babe, just like that” my comments alerted Di to know what was going on
“you go girl!! Suck that monster! I would if I was there” as a slow humming started to come down the phone.
“Shhhh! Di” mum ordered briefly removing her lips from my cock for 2 seconds. “And I can hear your vibrator on the phone”
“You’re not the only one getting some fun out of this”.
Mum continued to suck my cock for another few minutes but I really wanted my balls sucking so that was the next test. “MMM Becs, you suck me so well, now you can do your favourite and suck my big balls, mmm”
By now mum was following every order she dropped down the bed slightly and started to lick my balls, her tongue swirling around each one before putting each one in her mouth while still gently wanking my cock.
“That’s it baby, god you’re soo good” I muttered
“God they feel so good Di. I’ve never had shaved balls before but they are so soft and big I can’t stop sucking them. I wish his dad’s were like this”
The whole scenario of tonight had kept me horny all night and the wanking, sucking and ball licking was starting to take its toll. I was about to cum but I didn’t want to end it here, I was debating coming all over her face while she sucked my balls but I wanted more than that and this may be my only chance. I almost wanted to slide down the bed and pound her from beneath but I needed to cool off and get a second wind. I started to make some incomprehensible murmurings and then turned onto my side and went quiet as if I had gone back to sleep. Mum waited a minute or so to check I was still not moving and slowly removed herself from above me and made her way round to her side of the bed. She squeezed into the side of the bed and due to my position in the bed almost had to adopt the spoon position although still a small distance from me.
After a few minutes a voice broke the buzzing from the other end of the phone”what’s happening Jules?” Di asked as if disappointed if her voyeurism had been cut short.
“I think he’s gone back to sleep Di” she commented “god, that was good, I’ve never played with anything like that before”
“I bet it felt so good Jules” Di answered back, still blatantly using her toy on the other end of the phone “Do you wish it had gone further hon?” she asked
“well I’m kind of glad it didn’t due to the complications but I have never felt so horny, I’m virtually dripping over here and there’s not a lot I can do about it now” she added a little frustrated.
“Well get to the bathroom and get yourself off love, you must be used to doing that after years of marriage” she laughed. “And I will look at those pics and finish myself off this end”
I started to panic, I wasn’t expecting this, if mum got to the bathroom her horniness would go and I would be without a finish tonight. I had to think quickly, my cock was still almost hard but the urge to come had subsided significantly. I started stirring again. “Is that you Becky? Is that you?” I asked
There was a long silence until Di told mum to say yes in a very unclear voice.
“Uh-huh” mum mumbled.
I reached out my arm and felt her hip and her ass, “mmm, there’s my baby, come here” I pulled her slightly towards me as I inched towards her. Just as we started to get closer my now hardening cock reached her thighs. Her thighs were together and I wasn’t sure what to do. But by now my cock was still covered in mum’s saliva and my precum and was quite lubricated. So with one push I forced my thick cock through her thighs and let out a nice groan.
“mm, that feels good baby” my cock brushed against the soft smooth fabric of her knickers and I felt the warmth from her now hot pussy, I started to slowly slide back and forth as the friction built up between my cock and her pussy the heat increasing.
“Oh you feel so hot Becs, it feels like you’re ready for me” and with that I tried to push the head of my cock deep into her, I could feel my wide tip start to part her lips and almost enter her warm wet hole. She let out a small whimper as she tried to keep quiet. The thong was stopping me going any deeper and needed to be removed.
“Oh baby, you need to lose those knickers if you want it” I said sleepily although by now I had my eyes open so I could see my mum from behind. She had her face away from me so she could not detect this. A voice came from the phone “get em off quickly!!” Di ordered “You lucky bitch!”
Mum’s hands went quickly to her thong and slip over her ass and down over her knees. Just as she was still leaning forward to get them over her feet she was in a perfect position so I grabbed her hips and forced my cock deep inside her.
“Oooh holy mother of god” came a muffled response “that is fucking huge” mum’s voice was low but clearly audible to both me and Di.
I was surprised how easily I slid deep into her with how big she thought I was but she was so lubed up and warm it felt so good.
“Mmm, oh yes baby, you feel soo good, so warm and tight” I added “you like that baby?”
“”Uh-huh” came the low response again “love it baby” trying not to say too much to cause me to wake up. I could not believe my plan had worked, I was now balls deep inside my mum’s juicy pussy and she was loving it. To top it off we had an audience.
I continued to slide in and out pulling her hips towards me as I wanted to try to get deeper and deeper, I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock and stretching as my balls reached her ass.
“Oh my god Di, it is so deep, it’s stretching me, I’ve never felt anything like it, I’m about to come” she whispered into the phone
“You go girl, get it inside you, you may never get another chance, I’m nearly there too just by listening to you”
“You like it harder baby?” I asked but knowing she really didn’t have a choice.
Her hand reached out behind her to ease me in gently but it wasn’t working I was now pumping into her hard and deep. “Oh that’s it you like it like that don’t you babe, like it hard and deep” I groaned
“Oh god, oh god, yes, please don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop” came my mum’s cries as I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock. “Oh shit, oh shit oooooohhhhh shhiittt”” she grabbed my ass and held me deep inside her as her body pulsated all over my cock.
“I think it’s safe to say you came then” Di said “sounds like you’re a convert to a big cock now honey”.
“oh my god Di, I have never felt anything like that before I came in waves, my body is still shaking, the problem is he hasn’t shot his load yet so I don’t know what to do” mum sounded worried. I took that as my hint and started to gently ease out of her now sodden pussy.
“I hope you’ve saved some energy for your favourite baby” I said being very vague
“Uh-huh” came the standard reply.
“Oh good honey as I can’t wait to bury myself in your ass” I said confidently.
“Holy shit” mum said out loud “Di, what do I do, I can’t take that thing in my ass, I have only let that happen once and that hurt” she sounded really worried. This didn’t stop me as I slid my huge throbbing dick to rest against her now twitching entrance to her ass.
“Jules, I’m not sure there is anything you can do, you’ve come this far and saying no will wake him up. I’m spry hone but you may just have to suffer for a couple of minutes. “
With this I started to ease my head into her ass. With the amount of precum and her juices on my cock it started in quite well. I could tell she was tense and trying to fight it a little,
“Just relax Jules, it’s the only way” came Di’s voice again. Mum tried and this eased me in some more. I was now over half way in and could feel her whole body stretching around me. I was enjoying this so much and was not causing mum as much pain as I had thought, she must have been so horny and wet that her ass relaxed completely.
“Oh you feel good honey, you know I love your ass” as I entered further and deeper into her.
“Ooh god. I feel like I’m being split in 2 Di. But it’s not as bad as I remember,”.
“You must be soo fucking horny you dirty cow, god I’d love that thing up me” came Di’s response.
I reached all the way in and left my cock impaled in her ass for a few moments to allow her to accommodate my size before gently easing back out and then in again once more. I was so close to coming, being buried in her ass was proving too much I just started to quicken the pace once more and began to slowly fuck my mum’s ass.
“Oh yes baby, it feels so tight in your ass. I am so close to coming” I added
“Oh that’s it baby, it feels good too, don’t stop, please don’t stop” mum replied. I couldn’t believe it after her initial protestations I could feel her body starting to quiver with excitement again, she was going to come through me banging her ass. This got me so horny and I quickened the pace thrusting deep into her. I gave one final thrust as I left my cock deep as it could go into her and my huge load started to spurt from my cock, filling her ass with my cum.
“ooohh god baby, there it goes, that feels so good” I uttered still somehow pretending to be in a semi conscious state, once more her hand reached round and held me deep inside her as she squirmed on my cock.
“Oh god you cumming in my ass feels soo good, ooohh yeessss” she yelped as she once again shook with pleasure.
She removed her hand from my ass and I rolled back onto my back as if pretending to be back out of my trance and fast asleep again.
“Di, I think he’s gone back to sleep” mum picked up the phone “I can’t believe just what happened. “It feels so wrong what just happened” she started to regret her actions
“Look honey, I would have done exactly the same thing but you have to tell me how that felt. Please!” she begged.
“Like nothing I have felt before babe, I was stretched so far in both my pussy and ass I came almost immediately, it was so pleasurable and a lot less painful than I had expected. I’ve never come that hard before, I didn’t know where I was”
“oh dear hon, how are you going to manage with a normal size one now” she laughed “plus you need to get me a go on that thing as it’s not fair just seeing and hearing it I want some!” she went on. “But remember you better clean him up otherwise he’ll know that something happened” she said wisely.
At this point my mum went into the bathroom to let the cum ooze from her ass and clean herself up she then came into the bedroom to wash my cock clean with a flannel. I drifted off to sleep with a huge grin on my face as my weeks of planning had really worked and I was one happy guy.
The next morning came round pretty quick and I awoke with morning glory as I normally do, I opened my eyes and my mum was nowhere to be seen, I got out of bed and wandered, hard on bouncing in front of me into the bathroom. Mum was lying in the bath.
“Oh shit. Sorry mum. I didn’t mean to walk in on you” as I tried to cover up my cock with a towel
“that’s quite the impressive bit of kit you have there young man but I wouldn’t worry about hiding it” she laughed “you were sleeping out of the sheets a lot last night in a pretty similar state, I guess the problems of being young and virile” she smiled.
“Shit, sorry mum” I said again “didn’t mean you to see me like that. I think I was having a really good dream last night though. I just hope I didn’t talk aloud like Becky says I do sometimes” I added.
“And why’s that young man?” she probed
“Its private mum, it was about me and Becky” I said shyly.
“Well, sorry to say honey, but you uttered quite a lot of your dream, she sounds quite the naughty girlfriend” mum joked.
“What do you mean mum?” I said pretending to be embarrassed
“Well it sounded like her favourite things were a little naughty” mum replied “you honestly don’t know what you were talking about?”
“I can’t remember all of it, please tell me” I said trying to get my mum to talk dirty to me while we were both sober.
“well, ok, but don’t judge as I didn’t really have a choice but to listen… you said she loved sucking your testicles and also liked anal sex” mum said very diplomatically
“Yeah, I guess so” I replied “but that’s why I can always tell it’s a dream.”
“Why’s that?” mum asked looking a little worried
“Because she never sucks my cock or balls mum, says it’s too big for mouth and hurts it. And as for anal, she won’t let me anywhere near her”. I said rather bluntly. At this point my mum’s face looked a little shocked
“But… but.. You said…..” she was trying to think back to last night about what she had been forced to do. I let out a little smile and at that point she knew she had been played.
“You bastard, you little shit Luke!” mum yelled “How could you do such a thing, and to your own mother?” she argued
“Look mum, you were the one who started playing with me, you couldn’t keep your hands off it, and tell me you didn’t enjoy it, tell me you wouldn’t want to do it again”
“Luke” stop this, I’m your mother it shouldn’t have happened, I was just curious, I couldn’t help it” she tried to act innocent.
“Look mum, we both wanted it, it happened get over it, the problem now is you know how good it is and you won’t be able to say no given another chance”” I said cockily
“Look son, yes it was a very pleasurable experience but it can’t happen again, it won’t happen again”” she insisted.
At which point I walked over closer to the bath, my still rock hard swaying in front of me. I reached into the bath, grabbed one of her hands and placed it on my cock.
“Remember how good it feels?” I said looking at her in the eyes. “Now suck my cock”
Mum looked appalled at what I had said, as if a son could never talk to his mother that way, she lay there for a few seconds as if to try and fight the longing she had. Then with one smooth motion she climbed out of the bath got on her kneed, dripping wet and started to suck my cock like she hadn’t eaten in weeks. She devoured it trying to fit as much in as possible while playing with my balls and wanking my cock. I leant over and gave her ass a good spank and said “you like that cock don’t you, you want that cock” I said shoving it down her throat
She removed her lips from my cock to nod and say “I’ve never had anything like it before I fucking love it! It’s so huge and I can’t stop wanting it”
“Well. It’s all yours you dirty little slut. You can have it whenever you like as long as you do what I want when I want it” I said forcefully
“Yes darling, anything you want, just don’t make me go without this again”
“Right, well as you came twice last night, I think you owe me one, so suck me til I come in your mouth”
She quickened her pace and was almost like a porn star going to work. “cum for me baby, give mommy that huge load of yours in her mouth” she carried on.
It wasn’t long before I shot another huge load inside her. This time all down her throat with a little bit dribbling down her chin. She looked up into my eyes as she swallowed every last drop as if to say ‘I’m yours now’.

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