Pyro and Ravin Ch.3
Trip to Chicago for the Green Day concert
Trip to Chicago for the Green Day concert
So, fair warning… there is no sex in this particular story. Well, there is sex, but not explicit sex. For this story, I challenged myself to see if I could write an enjoyable story that didn’t have to lean on sex for the plot. I enjoyed the writing of it, and I sincerely hope that you enjoy reading it!
the conclusion of the Kurtz series
Happily married wife helps 17yo college girl raise money by convincing her to be husband’s slave for his birthday.
Dan and Jenn meet some old friends and they renew old acquaintances. The sex continues to get better and better. What happens if they get caught?
Morgan’s bad influence
The chronicles of a devoted pet and her master
more hot days on the boat
This is part 2 of the story of the sexual manipulation of teen boy Michael by his headmaster, teachers and other figures of authority who are fortunate enough to have the opportunity to exploit his increasing desire to be dominated and humiliated.
An Innocent teenager discovering the wonderful world or love and women
please go easy as this is my first time writing… Enjoy 😀
Mom’s Horny Pills r
My mom Megan, felt she was not performing in bed very well. She didn’t get dad, who was way older, turned on anymore. She didn’t want dad to stray to another woman so she went to the Doctor.
This was a new Doctor, and he was a young guy which she felt may be better suited for her problem. She told him she wanted to turn her husband on and be hotter in bed for him.
Mom had a killer hot body. She had beautiful smooth skin, big tits, perfect hips and legs.
This Doctor saw opportunity to take advantage of her. He gave her a pelvic exam and massaged her G spot, her clit and then masturbated her. He said everything worked, but she just needed ‘sex lessons’. She like his ‘treatment’ and he had made her very sexually excited. She wanted to go back once a week for his ’special’ treatment. He continued masturbating her each week and showed her things that stimulated her sexually. She liked this even more. ‘Sex lessons‘, she called it.
He would always give her a ‘special pill’ at the start of the appointment and then he started showing her about kissing and feeling her body. She kept his ‘treatment’ very secret, but loved him turning her on each week. After he got her very hot, then he would always masturbated her on the table. She was loving all this and found she was having urges to have sex with him. “Show me more, Doctor.” she would say to him. He would say: “Ok”, and then go further each time.
He would unhook her bra and feel her tits. He started kissing them and sucking on her nipples. Next he would lift up her patient gown, and began to kiss her pussy. He licked it and sucked on her clit as she bucked her hips with delight. He had her feel his boner and then suck on it all in the name of ’sex lessons’. One appointment he was masturbating her while she sucked on his boner. She blurted out to put his boner in her and show her how to fuck real good.
He said: “No, I can’t do that. You’ll have to find someone else to do that.”
She said: “But my husband won’t even talk about sex. He just has sex with me for about two minutes and then he’s done. That’s the end of our sex life. I try to turn him on, but I guess I need practice.
After the session, she thought as she drove home….’I know, I’ll ask Johnny to help me.’
That’s when she thought of me, Johnny, her son. Not knowing all this yet, I was 16 and I loved my mom’s hot body and I fantasized about fucking her many times.
That next day, it started. Mom came in my room after dad had left for work. She had on a see through night gown. I could see her big red bra, and red panties thru her white night gown. I was still in bed and she sat down beside me to have a talk with me. She explained her problem and wanted to ’just practice’ turning me on.
I didn’t know what to say at first, but finally the idea sound pretty hot to me and I said ’ok’ …’just for practice’, I’ll do it. The idea sounded hotter and hotter the more I thought about it. I was to tell her ’if’ and ’how much’ she was turning me on. I said ’ok’. She said first she had to go take a pill.
She came back about 20 minutes later. I lay in bed anxiously waiting. She whispered: (“…watch this.”) She began to slowly take her bra shoulder straps down while she still had her night gown on. Damn, she was going to do a strip for me right now.
She looked hot as she took down the shoulder straps and wiggled her arms out of them. She dropped the top of her night gown down to just below her bra. She turned around and sat with her back to me. She asked me to unhook her bra. She reached back and guided my hands to the hooks. When I unhooked it, she guided my hands under her loose bra around to her front and now my hands were full of both of her hot tits. She said: “If you feel ’turned on’, go ahead and feel them all you want.”
I couldn’t believe the luck I was having. Mom had nice full tits, so I proceeded to feel them. She and I were breathing hard as I felt them and her hard nipples. I had never seen her sexually excited, and it was exciting me. Those ‘special’ pills were making her horny, no doubt about it.
She was using me to test out her sex appeal. She became like a hungry animal as she got aggressive with me. She turned, pushed me back on my bed. She jerked her bra out and, opened up her night gown and laid on top of me. Her big tits were bare against my chest. She put her head down by my ear and began to….well…I’d call it ..’moaning talk’. Her voice was soft, sexy and she kinda whispered. She moaned as she talked with little ’oooo’s’. She was breathing hard and her pussy was resting right on my dick. She asked me: “ …feel my body …Johnny.”
I closed my eyes and put my hands under her night gown. Her skin was very warm as she squirmed on top of me. I felt the sides of her tits and down to her ass. She got kinda hyper and her hands were all over me. She was breathing heavy in my ear. She was feeling me up and kissed my neck. She did some more moaning talk….
“….oh baby, you’d like to have sex with me, wouldn’t you Johnny. You want me bad, don’t you. I want you to want me, tell me how much I turn you on and you want me bad….tell me…say it…”
I was in shock as I have never seen my mom act this way. I told her how I felt. “Mom, you’re the hottest mom ever. You turn me on perfect….I’m getting a boner…and… “
She was rubbing her pussy on my boner now. “YES!…go on!” she said. I was in shock at her actions. She acted like she was going to rape me or something. I said: “Yes, you turn me on a lot and yes, I’d like to have sex with you.”
That was just the first morning. The next morning as soon at dad’s car left, here she came again. She had already taken her pill. She came in with a new pink nightie that left her half naked. A tiny top barely covering her ’no bra’ tits, and tiny little panties. She spun around for me to admire it, and her. She laid on top of me again and started that moan talk again. “You liked that, mmmmm, didn’t you Johnny. I can feel your erection under me.
I need your help.
I need to be masturbated bad. I’ll show you what to do.
My mind was going crazy. Fantasizing about my mom was one thing…but… actually doing something, that was something entirely different. She didn’t wait for my answer and laid us on our sides. She took off her nightie and little panties. She took my hand and put it on her wet pussy. My dick went to max hard instantly. Next thing I knew, she had three of my fingers in her wet pussy. She had her legs wide open and used both her hands to push and work my fingers in and out of her pussy. She had me massage her big clit with my other hand.
This was crazy, but I was loving it. She whispered for me to feel around for a certain area called her ‘good’ spot. She instructed me and I went right to it.
I was fingering my mom and liking it. She began to moan and held my wrist tight with both hands. She use my fingers as a dick in her. I was masturbating my own mom.
“That’s it Johnny…that’s it baby…oooo….you got it….this turns you on, doesn’t it. You wish it was your boner in me, don’t you…you can say it, tell me how bad you want to have sex with me…..say it.”
I told her what she wanted to hear.
I got to listen and watch my own mom orgasm with my fingers in her warm wet pussy.
I shot a load in my pajama bottoms.
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I had fucked several girls at my age and ate pussy too. This was changing everything. All I could think about was my mom and how hot she was making me. I had wonderful wet dreams about fucking her, eating her warm pussy and her giving me wonderful blow jobs. All these things I hoped….were headed in that direction for real.
Each morning got hotter. When I didn’t think it could get any better.
I waited for mom to come to my room. She would spot my boner and smile. “Already turning you on, am I?” she would say. She would do her sexy tease dance, and watch my eyes get excited.
This morning she told me she wanted to turn me on a new way. She took off my pajama bottoms and started feeling my hard dick. She slowly jacked me and then leaned over and started sucking on my boner.
I went into shock.
She said: “You let me know how I’m doing Johnny, ok?” She got naked and turned herself to go 69. Her wet pussy was staring me in the face. She reached down and pulled my head into her pussy as she began sucking on my dick. She lifted one leg. Opening her pussy wide. How could I resist. She pulled my head into her pussy. “Is that a turn on Johnny?….put your fingers in me like I taught you.” she said. I went for her ’good’ spot and listened as she moaned.
She teased my boner with her tongue. I would just about cum, and she would pull off and do something else. She began to push her clit to my lips and started humping my face. I couldn’t hold off cuming any longer. She seemed to know it and put my dick all the way in her mouth.
I exploded my cum in her mouth. She moaned a victory moan and then held my head and face fucked my tongue hard. She orgasmed a big one. My dick just kept pumping cum in her mouth as she rubbed my face on her pussy and shook hard. I got dizzy it felt so good. Finally she said: “Wow, I must have really turned you on Johnny!….that was fantastic!”
I didn’t have any cum on me, she had licked it all off and swallowed it all.
Sex with mom was the best ever. She wants to be desired, and now I’m going to make her squirm with desire for me. I now dream of fucking her all the time. She got me so hot for her, it’s time to turn her on, like she does me.
After our showers, I had time until dad gets home. She wasn’t expecting me to start turning her on. She wore her robe most of today. I knew she had nothing on under it, but I sure knew what was under it. She had such a smooth hot body. Such nice tits and sexy legs. I found her in the laundry room. I came up behind her and put my arms around her. She sighed big and leaned her head back on me. I whispered: (“..mom, you shouldn’t wear this sexy robe around the house, a guy could come up behind you and molest you. I know you wouldn’t want that. He might just want you so bad he’d feel your tits
( I reached in her robe and felt her nice tits.), feel your ass, ( ran my hand over her naked ass) and reach thru your robe and feel your warm pussy. (I felt her pubic hair and ran a finger down her damp slit.) She was gasping for air now. She moaned out between breaths : “Oh…thank you…. Johnny…..I…never thought about that…will you protect me from a guy…. who wants me so bad, he would put his… hands on my body…and make me all hot…and horny…you know how….I might not want that…..”
Megan thought…. Oh my god…I’m so elated at Johnny’s lust for me.
It was suppose to be a test to see if I could still turn a man on. I didn’t think about his reaction to my turning him on.
That tells me it’s dad, and not me.
I haven’t been turned on by a guy in a very long time. I want a lot more of this from Johnny. His hands have got me so horny, I’m dizzy. He’s making me want to have sex with him so bad. I don’t have the will power to stop this. Keep going Johnny…just keep going….
Johnny’s thoughts….Her little test showed she can really turn on a guy. I don’t know what dad’s problem is but I want to have total sex with mom. We both want it, and it’s going to happen.
I started feeling her body all over from behind her. I slowly took off her robe, I let her robe drop to the floor. She was shaking, waiting for my next move. I lowered my shorts. My boner was sticking between her legs. She moaned and back up tight to me. She spread her legs apart and leaned down on the washer. My boner went in her wet pussy by itself.
I held her smooth hips and started our first fuck. Her pussy was wet and warm as my dick slid in all the way. She began to moan and fucking back on me.
Megan thought… Oh damn Johnny, you feel so good in me, fuck me like I’ve wanted for so long now. I’ve never been fucked from behind before. I’ve got a thousand new hot feelings….oooo fuck me hard and make me climax hard…I need it…I need it bad…cum in me baby…I want to feel you shoot it in me…Oh god it’s happening…..oh baby yes….
Johnny’s reaction…My boner fits in her so hot, I’m going to hold her tits when I cum…I have to cum now…ooooo damn….
She fucked back on my boner so fast, her ass was a blur. She was moaning so loud, as our bodies were slapping together…. she made me cum extra hard. I jerked and shoved my cum in her deep, over and over. My mind went crazy and my legs got weak. She could somehow squeeze her pussy on my boner. It felt out of this world.
She held onto my hands on her tits and just kept fucking and fucking as she kept moaning wonderful sounds. Damn my boner felt hot in her. We squirmed and gasp in euphoria. Her body and mine shook and twitched as it felt so damn good.
There is nothing like the first time…….
Megan….
I’m shaking inside so bad with best climax I’ve ever had. My whole body climaxed, not just my pussy. The feel of his hot cum shooting in me made me go crazy with pleasure. He’s mine…all mine. He better get ready to have a lot of sex with me….I’ve found what has been missing in my sex life. Mmmmm just leave it to me Johnny and cum some more baby…oh…that feels so damn good…mmmmmm…
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Johnny reflects…
Mom’s little horny pills opened the door for us. Now she doesn’t take them.
She tells me that ‘I’m’ her little horny pill now.
I think we’ve fucked in every room in the house now, even on the kitchen table and in dad‘s chair.
She fucks like a 16 year old,…only…
…. a whole lot better….
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I was at the mall one afternoon and saw a familiar face.
I return to find my beloved humilliated entirely
“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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Daniel and I just laid on my bed with him laying on top of me. We must have laid there for about 10 minutes. I was slowly rubbing his back and working my way up and down from his shoulders to his butt. I would sometimes stroke his hair. His head was on my upper chest and he was slowly scratching my right arm which felt really good as I was rubbing his back with my left. He finally said “So what do you want to do know?” “Good question” I replied.
I suddenly got a hot idea. When I started dirt biking about 5 years ago, I took another friend for a ride. He sat in front of me with his ass and I was humping him while we rode. I don’t know if he knew but I got off doing that before. I wasn’t going to tell him it was my intention to do that but at this point I am sure he would love both rides.
“I have an idea, let’s get dressed and I’ll tell you.” I said. “OK” he said excitingly. We got up and there was still cum on both of us. We were both soft but I couldn’t help looking at his cock, it was so hot. I went to the bathroom and got some toilet paper. Daniel followed me and I gave some to him. We both wiped off the cum off ourselves. We got back into my room and got our underwear back on. Just then Daniel tackled me and started tickling me again. “Not this again!” I yelled laughing. Of course I let him pin me and win he was again straddling me. He bent in and started making out with me. I gave it right back to him. “Do you love me?” Daniel asked after breaking his kiss. In the second that it took me to respond, I really did. I didn’t know what, if it is was his beauty or just how much he was like me. “Of course” I responded. “Do you love me?” I asked back. His response took longer or it just felt longer. He looked away and looked back at me and smiled “I have loved you longer than you think.” We continued to make out but he let go of me and wrapped my hands around his back and head and he did the same. After a minute I said “You want to know what we are going to do?” “Oh yeah, I forgot.” “Let’s go dirt biking, we can both ride on my bike.” His face lit up, it was so cute. “That would be awesome!” He gave me one more big ‘smooch’ on the lips and hopped off.
We both got all our clothes on and went to my back yard. I was lucky enough to live with a huge river behind my house and I would go dirt biking all the time. I got him my old helmet that was too small, fit him just right and got my helmet. I got my bike out after we got on our helmets, gloves and goggles. I would usually wear more gear, but I didn’t care and I wasn’t going to ride the bike over big stuff. I got on the bike and Daniel asked “Where am I going to sit?” I motioned right in front of me. I don’t think he skipped a beat walking over and sitting right in my lap. “Don’t get any ideas.” Daniel said. “Never crossed my mind” We both laughed. He sat back right into my crotch, I adjusted myself so that way I was right inline with his ass. I put the bike into gear and pulled off.
It took me a while getting used to Daniel being in front of me. I had him hold the crossbar that way I can still steer. It was difficult but I knew he loved the ride. Every bump we hit I could tell he would jam his ass further onto my crotch. I had a half hard on because I was trying to concentrate on not crashing. We stopped after about 20 minutes. I turned off the bike but we still sat on the bike. It was heavily wooded where we were at and I knew every part of that river and where all the houses and farm lands were. “Are you having fun?” I asked. “Oh yeah!” He laughed. “Could you tell I was doing something?” “Maybe.” I laughed He pushed his butt into my crotch again and started moving around. “That.” He said. Daniel kept humping my now hard dick, I let go of the handle bars, held him around the stomach and started humping his ass with his motions. “I like that” I said. “Me too” he said. I worked my hands down to his dick which was hard. “Let’s take our helmets and gloves off” Daniel said. Without hesitation I took off my helmet and gloves, so did Daniel. I put them on the ground next to the bike, Daniel did too, and kept going. I turned Daniel’s head over and started making out with him. I was humping his ass and he was going with my motions now. I slid my hand down his pants and rubbed his hard cock. He moaned when I did that, I could tell he was loving this by his motions he was putting into this.
Daniel broke our kiss, “Do you want to fuck me?” I paused for a second. “Do you want me to fuck you?” I asked just to make sure I knew what he wanted. “Yes” He said back. “I’ve fingered myself a few times before and I’ve gotten like 3 fingers in my ass” “Are you sure you want to?” I asked him. I was still rubbing his boner slowly. “Yes, I fingered myself thinking about you last night.” I couldn’t take it anymore, I wanted to fuck him so badly. “OK, let’s go back to the house.” I said. I pulled out my hand out of his pants and I gave him one more kiss and I picked up our helmets from the ground. We got our stuff back on and I got the bike started. Over the engine sound Daniel said, “I’m going to keep doing that so I can get myself ready” “Sounds good” I yelled back. I rubbed his hard on one more time before grabbing the clutch to put in gear.
I had a hard on the whole way back. On some flat parts I would take my left hand and rub his cock while riding. We would rock himself back and forth with my rubbing motions with my hands and my hard dick.
We got back to my house, got off the bike, took our stuff off and got back into the house. “Back to your room?” he asked. “Yeah” We got into my room and Daniel immediately started getting undressed by taking off his shirt and pants. I did the same. “I’m going to grab something” I said with only my underwear on with a boner. I went into the bathroom and grabbed the thing of Vaseline. I got back into the room and Daniel was naked already. He was laying on my bed jacking off. I pulled off my underwear and sat down on the bed. Daniel sat up next to me. “How about I start fingering you first then work my way to fucking you.” “Yeah, you have a big dick” He reached over and started jacking me off. “You sure you want to do this?” “Yeah” He relied smiling. “Have you done this before?” I asked. “Just with my fingers and a banana one time” I laughed. “You fucked yourself with a banana?” I said. “Yeah, it kind of felt good” I chuckled a little bit more. “Get on you hands and knees on the bed”
Daniel got on all fours. At that point I looked at his ass hole and could tell his hole was looser than normal. I put some Vaseline on his hole and he laughed a little. “It tickles” he said. I worked around his hole and slowly put my middle finger in. I was surprised how easily it went in. Daniel tensed for a second but then released. I fingered him for a few seconds and worked my index finger in. Again he tensed but released. I could tell he wanted this, his dick was still hard. I started jacking him off and fingering him at the same time. “Ready for three?” I asked. “Hmmmhmmm” he said. I worked in my ring finger. He tensed a little more than before so I just kept my fingers there. After about 10 seconds Daniel’s tension slowly released and I was able to slide my fingers in and out easily. I stopped jacking him off and rubbed my dick with Vaseline while fingering him. “You ready?” I asked. “You going to put it in? Daniel asked. “Yeah, I’ll go slow” “OK” was all he got out. I raised myself up and took my fingers out. My dick was lubed up and I lined up my dick with his hole and slowly pushed in. He moaned a little bit but the head of my dick was in. I held it there for a few seconds and slowly pushed further. I got about half my dick in and slowly started going in and out.
Daniel was letting out small moans between thrusts. “You doing OK?” I asked. “Yeah” He said. “Is it all the way in?” Daniel asked. “Not yet, I’m working on it” “OK” He said. I wiped my hands off on a towel and grabbed his hips and started going faster. His moans sped up with my thrusts. I wasn’t going fast I was just keeping a steady pace. Each time my dick would go in a little further. Finally my dick was almost all the way in and I stopped. “It’s in all the way dude.” I said. He looked back “Really?” “Yeah” “Sweet” Daniel said. I kept going in and out. “Tyler” he said. I stopped “what’s up” “Let’s change positions” “OK, what position?” I asked. “Sitting on top of you like earlier” I pulled my dick out and his hole was semi wide open. I laid down on my back and he quickly got on me. I pointed my dick up and lined up with his hole. He lowered himself down and my dick went right into his ass. “Aww” he said. “You OK?” I asked. “Yeah still getting used to it” Daniel starting going up and down. His dick was still rock hard. He started bouncing up and down working my dick in and out of his hole. It felt so good.
I would rub my hands on his thighs as he was going up and down. I moved my hands up to his chest with him still going up and down. He brought himself down to me and we started making out yet again. I moved my hands down to his ass to help go up and down. Daniel sat back up and would rock his body back and forth. I started to jack him off and he started moaning. “Are you going to cum again?” I asked. “I think so” he said panting and moaning. I could tell Daniel was just like me when I got fucked before and started jacking off I would cum within 20 seconds. I stopped jacking him off and sat up. I held his back and put his back on the bed so I would be on top. Daniel wrapped hi legs around me. I started going faster. “Does that feel good?” I said thrusting him. “Yes, this is how I fucked myself with the banana” I chuckled a little bit but kept fucking him. “I guess I really am the girl” Daniel said. I went in and made out with him.
I can usually control when I cum, sometimes I can’t but at that point I was ready to cum and I wanted him to get off at the same time.
I got Daniel back up on me so he was on top of me. I scooted back to the wall so I could stay propped up. I put my knees up which supported his back. He put his arms around me and put his head on my shoulder. He was loving every second of this. I did the same. His dick was rubbing my stomach as I fucked him and I knew he was liking that. Sure enough after about a few minutes like that he started thrusting forward to move his dick more and at the same time my dick was going in and out of his ass faster. I was ready to cum and I could tell Daniel was ready too as he started panting harder and moaning more audibly. I moved my hands to his ass and helped him with the thrusts.
Daniel was moaning louder which was exactly what I would do when I would get fucked and I was about to cum. I could feel his ass hole clench my dick, he let out about 3 good moans and his hands gripped my back – he was having an orgasm. That sent me over the edge – again. I cummed right into his ass. I let out a couple good moans too, I normally don’t but I wanted him to hear that. I did about 2 or 3 more thrusts as I felt my cum shooting into his ass.
We both stopped our movements and we were breathing heavily. Daniels head was still on my shoulder and his arms still wrapped around me. I brought my hand up and rubbed his head. He lifted his head up, looked at me, smiled and kissed me. “Was that good?” I asked still catching my breath. “Better than you think” He said. “Let’s get cleaned up” “Okay” Daniel said. We kissed one more time and he stood up. My dick was still hard his was soft. When my dick came out of his ass some cum dripped out. “Hang on” I said. “Some cum came out of your butt” Daniel laughed “really?” “Get on your hands and knees” Daniel did and he propped his out. His hole was still semi open but with cum around it. I got a couple of tissues and wiped it off. “Did you cum a lot?” Daniel asked. “I have no idea” I chuckled. “If I was a girl, I probably would get pregnant” Daniel laughed. “Probably” I replied wiping the rest of the lube around his ass off. “All good” I said.
“Are we going to do this again?” He asked. “If you want to” I replied. “Yeah, of course I do. Your parents are gone all weekend right?” “Yeah” “Can I come over again tomorrow? My parents told me they are going to some sort of convention and I am staying home.” Daniel said. “Come over as early as you want, I’ll leave the front door unlocked.” “They are leaving at like 7 or so” “Well come over after that and climb into my bed with me.” Daniel’s eyes lit up “OK!” He said.
I got up and went to my underwear drawer to get a new pair of underwear. I opened the drawer and said “What underwear to wear”. Daniel got up from the bed and came over “What kind of underwear do you wear?” He asked. “Mainly boxerbriefs and sometimes boxers if I am going to be somewhere without a shirt.” Daniel was sifting through my underwear drawer seeing the different underwear I have. He pulled out a pair of tightie whities and held them up. “These are cute” he said smiling. “I sometimes wear them if I am playing soccer or football.” “I used to wear them until a couple months ago.” Daniel said. “I still have some pairs if you want to see them on me.” Daniel said mischievously. I barely got my underwear up and looked at him and his body. I realized he would look so hot in those. ”That would be awesome” I said.
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Teen discovers his interest in the male anatomy
Patty refused to fuck her son again that day, as often as he
pestered her for another chance to slide his seemingly always hard
cock into her pussy. Refusing him wasn’t easy. She spent most of
the evening finger fucking, locked in her room and feverishly rubbing
her wet pussy, all to thoughts of the joy she’d experienced with her
son’s huge prick.
The next morning, Walter came to the breakfast table completely
naked, with an enormous throbbing hard-on that was already leaking
tasty looking cum juice. He made a valiant effort to fuck his mother
again, squeezing and fondling her body as she served him breakfast,
making her look at his magnificent cock. Again, Patty turned him
down.
Again, she had to spend the next several hours finger fucking.
She knew it was worth the effort. Her torrid fuck and suck session
the day before had been a one-time degenerate episode that could
never be repeated. What kind of mother spread her legs and opened
her pussy for her very own child?
Early that afternoon, Patty dressed and went shopping. The
first thing she heard when she let herself back into the house was
the frantic moaning and screaming upstairs. Patty just stood there,
unable to believe her ears, instantly feeling her pussy growing wet,
hot and sticky under her panties. Then she rembered what her son had
said the day before. He’d decided to keep his promise. He’d brought
home some young girl to fuck.
“Oh, fuck me, Walter!” The girl was obviously in the throes of
ecstasy. She sounded very young. “Unngh! Oh, fuck me with your big
cock, fuck me hard! Make me cum, Walter!”
Patty put the groceries on the kitchen counter. She was
trembling. She went upstairs, her mind already filing with obscene
images, of her hung son slamming his dripping prick into some lucky
little slut’s gooey cunt.
The voices grew louder. Her son’s bedroom door was open. Patty
told herself not to look, told herself that the sight of her son
fucking another girl would again put her incestuous lust for him over
the edge. Patty couldn’t help herself. She stood in the open door,
staring in.
The girl was young, blonde and slinky. She was on top of
Walter, who lay on his back, smiling up at her, his hands folder
behind his head. The girl had a very quick, nimble ass, and she was
now gyrating it in a frenzy, frantically pistoning her wet little
pussy up and down Walter’s cock.
“Gonna cum,” the girl panted. She clutched Walter’s shoulders,
shuddering as she slammed her hairy little fuck hole onto the base of
his prick. “Fuck me, Walter. Love your prick, Walter! Fuck me,
fuck me….”
“Get out,” Patty hissed.
“Oh, shit!” the girl said.
The girl leapt off the bed, making Walter’s cock slide out of
her pussy with an obscene popping sound. Patty advanced on her
menacingly. Thirty seconds later, the anonymous little slut was
gone, having set a potential world record in wiggling into her
clothes and dashing down the stairs.
She was alone in the house with her son again. Patty stood at
the foot of the bed, breathing hard, staring at her son’s enormous
cock.
“What was the meaning of that?”
“I was horny,” Walter shrugged, with a grin. “I told you I
might bring some chick over, Mom. I mean, if you won’t fuck me
anymore, why shouldn’t I?”
“You’re disgusting,” Patty hissed. “A girl that age, fucking
her like that right in your room. With the door wide open. You
ought to be ashamed of yourself. Can’t you ever think about anything
but your big cock?”
“Nope. Matter of fact, I’m thinking about it right now. Why
don’t you let me fuck your tight pussy again, Momma? Shit, I’d shoot
my cum up your pussy than that chick’s any day.”
“You’re disgusting.”
“Come on, Mom.”
He got off the bed, naked, his enormous fuck organ wagging
obscenely before him as he advanced on his chaste, secretly sex-
starved mother. Patty just stood there. She knew she could have
left, or yelled at him again. But watching Walter’s gigantic cock
boring into the young girl’s pussy had made her so, so horny. Her
cunt was throbbing again, beating as it oozed juice into her panties.
Patty needed a good fucking very, very badly.
“Take your hands off of me,” she said feebly.
But she didn’t mean it, and they both knew it. Walter led her
to the bed. He put her on her back, letting his mother lie there as
he stripped off her clothes. Her large, stiff-nippled tit melons
wobbled tantalizingly as he pulled off her huge bra, and Walter paused to
nurse on his mother’s tits, to slurp her red nipples deeply between
his lips.
Off came her shoes, her skirt, her wet, cunt juice-smelling
bikini panties. Then the fuck-hungry mother was completely naked.
Walter joined her on the bed, crawling up between her legs.
“Cock ’em up, Mom.”
“No, Walter. You know it’s a sin. You don’t really want to
fuck Mommy again, do you?”
“I said cock ’em up.”
“Oh, Walter….”
Shamefully, hornily, the mother then did as her son asked. She
raised her knees high over her shoulders, spreading them, completely
opening her wet, throbbing, curly-haired pussy hole for the invasion
of his cock. Walter grinned, mounting his mother. He fit the spongy
tip of his prick between the pouting petals of her very tight cunt.
“Man, I’ve really got a hot load now,” he panted. “I was just
about to shoot off when you walked in. I’m gonna cum so fucking hard
I’ll probably knock you off the bed!”
Patty didn’t answer. She was too busy looking down, excitedly
watching her son’s immense cock-lance boring into her pussy. The
stiff prick stretched her pussy lusciously, making the walls clasp
and grip exquisitely around the invading thickness of his cock.
For nearly a full day she’d fantasized about this, about again
feeling her boy’s prick slamming back into the pussy that had birthed
him. Now it was deep inside her again, boring deep inside her cunt.
Shamefully the naked mother stared wigging and humping, fucking her
horny, itchy pussy onto the satisfying stiffness of Walter’s cock.
“Yes, Walter, it feels so good now,” she panted. “It’s time to
fuck Mommy again, honey. Unnggh! Fuck your mother, lover, fuck your
mother’s horny cunt!”
She cocked her long legs up higher, draping her ankles over his
shoulders, completely opening her gooey pussy hole for the skewering
shaft of his cock. Her hung son started fucking. He braced his
knees on the bed, looming over his mom, supporting his weight on
straight arms. Rhythmically he fucked her tightly grasping pussy,
spearing his big cock in and out of her cunt.
“Fuck me, fuck my pussy!” Patty gasped. She humped to meet his
strokes, her enormous tits bouncing and shivering, undulating every
time her son fucked her deep wit his cock. “Unnngh! Oh, shit,
Walter, you’ve really got a bit one! Give Mommy a good fucking now!
Harder, honey, harder! Fuck Mommy’s cunt till I can’t even walk!”
Walter moaned, experiencing the luscious tightness of his
mother’s pussy. It seemed impossible that she had ever given birth;
her cunt was tighter, and sucked his cock more sweetly, than that of
the girl he’d been humping only minutes before.
Now his cock was all the way inside her syrupy fuck channel,
buried to the balls. Patty felt completely overwhelmed by the size
of his fuck shaft. It stuffed her belly, reaching into the depths of
her womb. Her horny son started working his ass rapidly on top of
her, spearing his big prick in and out of the clinging sheath of her
pussy.
“Do you like the way I fuck you, Mom?” he panted. “Do you want
me to fuck you harder, Mom? Do you like the way I fuck your tight,
juicy little cunt?”
“Yes, baby,” Patty squealed. She started bucking her hips in a
frenzy, eager for harder, deeper thrusting of the wonderfully big
cock. “Fuck your mother, baby. Mommy’s cunt’s so juicy! Unngggh!
Harder, honey, please do it harder! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, Mommy needs
a good cum so much!”
Walter sprawled flat on his naked mother, crushing her giant
tits under his chest. Then he started fucking her pussy as fast as
he could. In and out his huge cock sawed, spearing into her womb.
Patty humped and shuddered beneath him, grimacing and twisting her
head from side to side, overwhelmed by the ecstasy of being fucked
with her own son’s prick.
“Mommy’s going to cum now!” she gasped, almost shouting out the
words. “Harder, Walter! Unnggh! Fuck your mother, fuck your horny
mother! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
Her pussy spasmed violently in orgasm, spewing juice onto
Walter’s hammering cock, sucking the aching stiffness of his huge,
pounding prick. Walter kept fucking as hard as possible,
relentlessly drilling his organ into the depths of her pussy hole.
The cum lasted for nearly a minute straight. When it was over,
Walter was still ramming his cock into her belly as hard as he could.
He hadn’t cum yet, had kept himself from filling his mother’s belly
with his hot, spewing seed.
Which meant, Patty quickly realized, that she could suck it out
of his big prick instead.
“T-t-take it out, Walter,” Patty panted, deeply ashamed of what
she longed to do next. “Please, stop fucking Mommy’s pussy.”
“Gotta cum,” Walter grunted.
“I know. I….I want to suck it now. Please, Walter. Mommy
wants to suck your cock so bad.”
Walter stopped humping, pausing to smile knowingly down at his
mom. Then he slid his throbbing prick out of her pussy and rose from
the bed. He stood up, his cock pulsing as he waited for his mom to
get on her knees in front of him. Patty did it. It made her feel
like even more of a slut to kneel like this in front of her son, to
be on her knees looking up at him as she popped his cock into her
mouth and started sucking to draw out its load of spunk.
“Give me some good cocksucking, Mom….”
Patty stared hungrily at the huge cock throbbing in front of her
face. She gripped it in her fist, sliding her hand down to the base
to hold his cock in position. Then she popped the cock knob into her
mouth, and then she started sucking it.
It tasted especially good now, from fucking two wet, creamy
pussies in a row. Contentedly Patty gurgled as she nursed on the big
prick, thrusting her tongue into the cum hole to lap up the oozing
jizz. The cock knob was already very fat and puffy, and the cum
cream oozed out every instant. Patty’s pussy got itchy again as she
thought of how much cock juice was jacked in her son’s balls, of how
heavily he would soon be showering her tonsils with cream.
“Man, you like putting my cock in your mouth, don’t you, Mom?”
Patty didn’t answer. She was too busy sucking cock. Loudly and
wetly she slurped on the tasty prick, hearing her own gurgling,
smacking sounds of cocksucking pleasure filling the bedroom. The
prick grew even stiffer, beating on the roof of her mouth. Patty
thrust her left hand between her thighs, beginning to rub her wet
pussy. Shamelessly she finger fucked and sucked hard cock at the
same time.
Her mouth was stretched to bursting, contorted obscenely as she
struggled to accommodate the blood-beating thickness of her young
son’s cock. Patty bobbed her head, her blonde tresses bouncing on
her shoulders, urgently fucking her mouth with his cock. She
tightened her fingers around the base of his cock, and then she
started beating his prick meat much harder than before, urgently
whipping her right hand up and down the pulsing stalk of his prick.
“Gonna shoot it,” Walter gasped.
He clutched her head with both hands, lunging forward, cramming
another half-inch of his cock between her lips.
“Suck it, Mom, suck it good! Unngh! You’re a great cocksucker,
Mom! Oh, fuck, cumming now!”
The giant prick started spewing, spraying rich gobs of cum juice
down the cock-loving mother’s throat. Patty nursed feverishly on her
boy’s giant cock, loving the taste of his cream. Again and again,
the sappy white stuff sprayed out of his cock tip, spurting on her
tonsils, running down her throat. Patty clung shamelessly to the
huge, squirting cock, jacking and sucking it, feeling her belly
filing up with cream.
At last the sticky white cock juice stopped blasting out of his
hard-on. Patty popped the big, wet cock out of her mouth, panting as
she stared intently at the cock knob. She felt completely depraved
now, unable to suppress her constant craving to fuck and suck with
her own son. If she’d gone this far with him, she might as well go
the rest of the way. It had been a long, long time since she’d felt
a prick anywhere near as huge as her son’s boring into her tender
little shitter.
“You’re….you’re a dirty boy, Walter,” Patty panted, still
jacking his fuck pole slow and hard. “You’re a dirty boy for wanting
to fuck your mother like this. Don’t you feel dirty for letting
Mommy suck your cock?”
“No.”
“I’ll….I’ll bet you fantasize about fucking Mommy’s tight
little asshole too, don’t you? That would be just like you. Do you
fantasize about fucking my hot little asshole when you jack off,
honey? Is that where you’d like to shove this big cock of yours
next?”
Walter just grinned in response, his prick throbbing harder than
ever. Patty rose unsteadily to her feet. The idea of asshole
fucking was morally repugnant to her, but that meant nothing to the
puckered, pink hole that was now already throbbing lewdly in and out.
It just happened to be the case that Patty had been born with an
unusually sensitive, itchy little asshole. Whenever her cunt got
wet, her asshole usually felt hot and tingly too.
“You’d better get some Vaseline from the bathroom, Walter. I
guess you’re never going to get over your sick desire to fuck your
mother unless I let you fuck my asshole too.”
Walter disappeared into the bathroom. Patty grabbed a pillow,
thrusting it under her belly to elevate her slim hips. She felt
completely ashamed of herself, knowing how badly she needed this
torrid session of assfucking with her son. Shamefully she gripped
her rounded little white ass globes, spreading them wide, revealing
her pink, puckered shit orifice to her only son.
Walter returned to the bedroom, finding his mother sprawled on
her stomach, holding her ass cheeks open. He grinned, again joining
her on the bed. Patty heard him moving behind her, uncapping the
Vaseline jar. She whimpered as her boy started pasting the lube
liberally all over her little shitter.
“Stick your fingers in, Walter. Get Mommy’s little asshole nice
and juicy.”
Walter did as his mother asked, straightening his fingers,
thrusting them into the gripping interior of his mother’s shit
tunnel. Patty groaned, fucking her tight, itchy asshole onto his
hand. Then she heard a new sound behind her as her son basted his
huge cock liberally with Vaseline.
“That’s enough, Walter. Time to fuck Mommy’s asshole now,
honey. Hurry, honey, give Mommy’s asshole a good, hard ass fucking!”
Walter mounted his naked mother, aiming his swollen cock tip at
her rubbery shit hole. Patty gasped with intense pleasure as she
felt the cock cleaving into her bowels, instantly stretching her
burning asshole to the bursting point around the invading thickness
of his prick.
It had been so, so long since her last asshole reaming. Patty’s
asshole was already sucking and spasming needfully in response to her
son’s cock, sucking and gripping Walter’s prick to welcome it into
her body. Patty bit her lip, suppressing the slight pain she felt as
her asshole stretched to accommodate his cock. Then she started
humping again, wiggling at the same time, trying to help her hung son
stuff every inch of his fuck pole into her narrow, gripping ass.
“Fuck your mother, fuck Mommy’s little asshole!” she pleaded.
Patty released her buns, no longer needing to hole them open.
She thrust her hand under her belly and started finger fucking,
rubbing her aching clitty as hard as she could.
“Mommy needs assfucking, Walter!” she panted. “Deeper, baby,
really ram it in now! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, fuck Mommy’s asshole as
deep as you can!”
Walter grunted as he heaved on top of her, forcing his immense
cock deeper and deeper into the Vaseline-slickened heat of her
asshole. Then it was all the way inside her, buried to the balls,
his huge prick pulsating as it soaked in the indescribable tightness
of her shit tunnel.
Patty started humping harder, moaning and crying as she
shamefully fucked her stretched, tingling asshole onto his cock.
Walter pulled out slowly, then rammed his prick back into her bowels.
Then he settled into a hard, fast rhythm, slamming his prick in and
out of his mother’s horny little shitter.
“Fuck my asshole, fuck my horny little asshole!” Patty pleaded.
She finger fucked her pussy in a frenzy, simultaneously thrusting her
asshole onto his cock. “Unngggh! Mommy’s got such a horny little
asshole, honey! It needs fucking super bad! Oh, shit, please do it
harder! Oh, darling, fuck Mommy’s asshole as hard as you can!”
Walter did as his mother asked, ramming his cock up her shit
chute as hard as he could. The enormous fuck organ had swelled even
stiffer, and Patty sensed that her hung son would soon be basting her
bowel tract with another load of cum.
The orgasm burst suddenly deep inside her, making her pussy gush
onto her fingers, and her asshole spasmadically grip and milk around
Walter’s hammering cock. Patty shrieked with shameful pleasure,
humping and bucking and thrusting as hard as she could.
“Fuck my asshole, fuck Mommy’s horny asshole!” she cried. “My
asshole’s cumming now, Walter! Fuck it, fuck it good!
Cuummmiiinnngggg!”
Walter collapsed on top of her, ramming his cock to the hilt in
her tenderly sucking bowels. Then his load of cock juice spewed out
of his balls. It lashed out of his cock tip, spraying into his
mother’s asshole, deluging her shitter with an ocean of cream.
Hornily the naked mother flexed her shitting muscles around the huge,
erupting cock, helping him draining his balls completely in her ass.
* * * * * * * *
She had to do something about Walter’s craving to fuck her.
Patty paced her bedroom several hours later, trying to ignore the wet
ache in her pussy, wondering what she could do to end her shocking,
incestuous liaison with her son.
She’d make him see a counselor. Yes, that was right. A
counselor could help him deal with his uncontrollable sex drive.
Patty went to her bureau, finding her address book and thumbing
through the pages. She still didn’t think that her own lust had
anything to do with the fact that she’d let her son fuck her. She
blamed it all on him.
Margaret Kelly. She was a therapist of some sort. Patty had
heard about her because Margaret Kelly sometimes worked with young
people referred by Walter’s school. Margaret was supposed to be a
mother too, with a growing son of her own. Having a record of school
referrals was as much endorsement as Patty needed. She’d make sure
that Walter saw Margaret Kelly as soon as possible, to discuss his
shocking desire to suck and fuck his very own mother.
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I find myself sitting in my room wanting you.
The Sherrif and the Deputy visit the Chestersons
Cassy gets to watch Daddy make himself happy. Mommy helps her enjoy it.
My first story. If you don’t like the genre’s don’t bother reading…otherwise, enjoy and let me know what you think.
A man and his wife were supposed to go to a costume party together one Halloween, but when the time came to go the party, the woman told him to go on without her, because she said she had a terrible headache.
The man reluctantly did, and the suspicious wife decided to see just how faithful her man really was. She put on a different costume and went to the party.
When she got there she saw her husband dancing with a young girl in a sexy costume. Now, even more suspicious, she decided to really put him to the test.
She danced with him and whispered that they should sneak into a bedroom. She insisted they leave the masks on and had sex with him.
Fuming, she ran home to wait for his return. When he got there, she innocently asked if he’d had fun. He told her he hadn’t.
After a few minutes at the party, he and some guys had gone across the street to play poker.
He added, “The guy who borrowed my costume said he had a hell of a time, though!”
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It was Time to keep that Promise