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Struck by Lightning Part 2

This Story contains Incest, Bondage, Teens, and Mind control. If that’s not to your liking than shoo. If it is then enjoy. This story is a little light on erotica but has plot buildup for the next chapter..
Struck By Lightning
By Lord Amun
Chapter 2
It was a happy day in the archer house, My mom came home early from work, she let my little sisters stay home from school and Kat took the night off from her job at the restaurant. When the doctor arrived he question me about my experience in the coma, I didn’t tell him a thing. He also tested all my reflects and sences. I was fine, the doctor gave me a clean bill of health. The doctor told my mom that I could eat solid food but I recommended soup. Then he left.
After my mom escorted the doctor out she came back to his room. “John hunn, are you hungry?”
“No mom, what I want is to get out of this room, can you help me up, I haven used my legs in a bit and I don’t want to fall.”
I shifted till my legs were over the edge of the bed, mom came over and she wrapped her arms around me and he did the same and then she lifted and I tried to stand but I didn’t realized how week my legs would be and my mother underestimated how heavy I was and the next thing we new, she was on her back and I was on top of her on the floor, my face burred in her 38 C cup breasts. I quickly pushed myself off of me mother. “You ok mom?” Having read her mind I already new the answer. “Yes hun, just my head hearts a little.”
“Sorry mom, I though my legs were stronger than that. Thanks for the soft landing anyways mom.” I said with a little chuckle sitting up
It took my mother a few seconds to get the joke then she started to laugh too. She stood up and I did too. Using my mom as a crutch we walked out of my room and down the hall to the living room. Kat saw us slowly walking into the living room and quickly got up and went to help. With the two women helping me, I couldn’t help but chuckle. “What’s so funny mister?” my sister said razing an eyebrow.
“O nothing just thinking how I’m one lucky guy”
“how so?” my mom asked
“Two beautiful women under each arm.” I said with a bit of a laugh.
My mom and sister looked at me then dropped me on the couch. I faked a little pain noise. “Now sit here and relax, mommy will take care of you.” my mom said turning on the TV.
“Can you get me a drink of coke please?”
“We don’t have any here but ill run up to the store and grab some, I need to get something for dinner anyway, any suggestions?”
I though for a minute “I want pizza, what about you Kat?”
“Sure I wouldn’t mind some pizza tonight.”
“Pizza it is then” She said picking up her keys
“Thanks mom.”
“No problem hunn” she said walking out the door.
I closed his eyes and reached out for my mom’s mind. I found her mind and pushed past the walls, I then came up and image of her shopping at the local grocery store and a shopping list, I then gave her the image. Then I reached out for his little sisters minds, I had to think about how to do but then I came up with a picture of there room sounded with sound proof from, I then gave them that image and the image of them playing a game of monopoly on their room floor. I wanted to be alone with my big sister. I yelled out at the top of my lungs, “Jan…Sara…Mom has gone to get Pizza.”
I could tell from their minds that they didn’t hear me, so some how it worked. My older sister came back into the room. “Hey sis do you want to stay here and watch TV with me, I don’t really want to be alone right now.”
“Sure little bro.” she said sitting down.
I read her mind, the experience they had together was still on her mind, in fact it was the main thing on her mind, she was split. Part of her hated her self for it but there was a part of her who loved it and wanted more, she got so turned on sucking her brothers cock and then seeing the love in his eyes just turned her on more. I then tried something new, I felt the part of her mind that doubted herself, I then isolated the thoughts she was feeling and pushed them back further into her mind so that the part of her mind that loved what happened was stronger than the part the was ashamed. Then I sent her some images of what had happened, us kissing, her sucking my cock. And I could tell from her mind that my plan was working, she was getting turned on. I with drew from her mind and turned off the TV. Kat looked at him. “What’s up Johnny?”
“Kat I want to talk to you about what happened when I woke up.”
I felt her getting nervous but I used my mind to push that feeling back a bit. “I knew this would come up. Johnny I don’t know what came over me, and I’m sorry.” I knew what she needed to hear.
“Hey Kat, you’re my big sis, you don’t need to be sorry, I loved it and…” I shift closer to her so that our thys were touching, me wearing pajama bottoms and her wearing a short jean skirt… “I wanted to return the favor.” I then leaned in and kissed her.
I felt her draw back a bit but then she gave in and started to kiss me back. The kiss got hotter and hotter then she slipped her toung in to my mouth, then I did the same to her. I then put my hand on her left thuy and slowly slid it up. I felt the edge of her skirt, I stopped there knowing that it was the right thing to do. I wanted her to make the next move, and she did. She put her hand on my and slid my hand up to her panty clad mound, I could feel how wet she was, her panty were soaked. I was reading her mind, I new exactly what she wanted, I moved my fingers to match what she wanted and she let out a lowed moan. Then she started kissing me again. I kept rubbing her pussy till her mind told me what she wanted, I responded. I removed my hand from her pussy and slid onto the floor. She wondered what I was doing then she realized what I was planning and smiled and opened her legs, all reservation were gone now, all she could think about was the orgasm building between her legs.
I slid my sisters soaking wet red thong to the side and she shifted so that she was sitting on the edge of the couch, her skirt was riding up and I moved between her legs and started licking her nicely shaven pussy. She was moaning so lowed I was glad I made my younger sisters not pay attention to anything outside their room. I had never licked pussy before but because of what I read from her mind I new what to do and were to do it. I licked up and down her slit then started to suck on her labia. Playing with her clit well I sucked her pussy. I kept liking and sucking till her mind told me what she wanted next. I kept sucking and licking but then I liked my index finger and slid it into her soaking wet pussy. I curled my finger up and started to rub her G-spot, She moaned and grabbed the back of my head and held my hair well I sucked her clit and rubbed her G-spot. I could feel her orgasm rushing over her mind, it was pure bliss. My mouth was flooded with her pussy juice, she kept cumin. Through the bliss I felt that she could cum again so I started licking again and before her first orgasm had ended she was deep into her second.
After a few minutes I felt her orgasm fading and her mind starting to calm down, her body was still trembling as I slowly pulled my finger out and gave her pussy one last kiss. I stood up slowly because of my shaky legs. Before her eyes had even open, I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed me back then I sat down. She just sat there for another 5 minutes before she looked over at me, sweat beading across her forehead. “Were did you…learn that?”
“I don’t know were it came from it just seemed like the right way to do that, plus I have watched a lot of porn.”
She leaned over and kissed me. “Little brother, If I knew that I would have got that from you…I would have sucked your cock a long time ago…” she then gave me a big hug… “Sis, I was wondering can we do this more often?”
He didn’t even have to push her mind… “I think so little brother…if you keep doing that to me, ill gladly keep sucking your cock and…maybe a bit more” And then she kissed him one last time before she got up.
“Love you Bro.”
“Love you too sis”
And she left the living room, I heard the shower come on not long after. I could still taste her on my toung, I was amazed at what my mind could do, and it seemed to becoming easier.
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Samatha Archer pulled in her driveway and turned off the car, she grabbed the pizza beside her and got out of the car. She opened the back door and grabbed the bag with a bottle of coke, bread and a carton of milk. She didn’t know why she had taken the longest way to the store and home but it seemed like the right thing to do. When she got home her son was still sitting on the couch watching TV, her daughters no were to be seen. “Pizza’s hear!” She yelled as she entered the kitchen.
The girls all seemed to come out of no were her eldest daughter seemed to be almost glowing and it was ovous she had just taken a shower. “Why are you so happy?”
“O just having a good day, that’s all.” And she grabbed her slice and walked towards the living room
Sam could tell that her daughter was lying, she was always able to tell when her eldest daughter was lying. But what could have got her daughter so happy, and in such a short time. She was only gone an hour. She decided to leave the mystery till later, she pored a glass of coke and grabbed a slice of pizza. She entered the living room as saw her eldest daughter whispering in her sons ear then they both started to giggle a bit, when the saw her they stopped and went back to watching the TV. She handed the pop and pizza to her son then went to get her own.
I started eating my pizza when my mom left. I leaned over and whispered to my big sis. “I never knottiest it before but after what we did I have a new outlook on life and… mom’s kind of hot, isn’t she?”
Kat looked over her shoulder at her mom as she walked into the kitchen. Her little brother was right. Her mom had a rather slim figure for a lady of 41 and her ass still seemed to be tight, but what was she thinking. She was her mom, sure she had, had thoughts about women before but how twisted was she now to be having sexual thoughts about her mom. “Your bad, but I can’t argue, she is kind of hot, but what are you getting at?”
“O just thinking that I wouldn’t mind getting a peace of that.”
Kat almost choked on the peace of pizza was eating, she then punched her brother in the shoulder. She finished chewing the peace in her mouth then answered. “God I never knew how perverted you are, she’s our mother. Besides… aren’t I enough for you?”
I couldn’t believe what I read from her mind, she was jellous, the last thing he wanted was to rewen what he had with Kat, but he could also tell that deep down his sister was a perverted as him. “Don’t get me wrong sis, I want you more than anyone else, but I can’t help but want to explore more women, after all you are my first.”
Kat thought about it for a second then agreed, after all he was a 16 year old boy who just eat his first pussy and had his first blowjob but she couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous. As ridicules as it sounded to her, but then a random thought crossed her mind, what would it be like to eat her mom and have her mom eat her.
I was reading my sisters mind during the conversation, I was surprised to learn that she had thoughts about other women and I was glad that she agreed that their mother was hot. But the jealousy I could feel from her had to go. I pushed into her mind and suppressed the feeling. I also increased her feelings towards other women, I even gave her the image of her and her mother together. I wanted to do my mom and it would be great if I could get my big sister in on it. I also wanted to fuck my big sister, I knew I had to take it slow with her because no matter what happened I wanted her to love me, not just obey me.
When my mother came back in I closed my eyes and reached out with my mind. I felt the walls in her head and pushed past them. I started to browse through her head, I browsed through her memories. There were a lot of memory of my father and a rather strong memory of when the police told her he was dead in a car crash. I didn’t want to linger on it so he went further back in her mind, I found memory of her and my father having sex, It surprised me at first but then I dug a little deeper, I discovered that my father was all about himself and that he never gave her an orgasm, she always had to finish herself off after. I went back further in her memory then something caught my attention, it was a memory of my mother tied to a chair naked. She was blindfolded with a gag in her mouth. There was a man in the memory, I didn’t recognize him but my mother was much younger so it was probably before she got married.
The man treated her like shit, he slapped her, pinched and twisted her nipples and the thing that got him the most was that she was loving it. She was moaning around the gag. Then he pulled out a rather large vibrator and shoved it into her. He turned it on and then duck taped it to her inner thy so it wouldn’t come out. The then un gagged her and shoved his cock in her mouth. She started sucking like vacuum. He could tell from her memory that she was getting ready to cum. Then the guy pulled out and shot his load all over his mothers face. When the cum started running down her face she came.
I was amazed at what I had seen, but it got me so turned on by the memory, I went through more of her memory from around that time and I found my mom was quite a sex freek when she was younger, there were memories of her doing two guys at once, being fucked in a park and lots of other memories of her being tied up and fucked by lots of different men, he also got the feeling that his father didn’t know what his wife used to do. I could feel that there was something deeper, under it all. I had to dig very deep into her memory all the way back to when she was a child, around 10 or 11.
In it she was having sex with an older man I didn’t recognize, she was hating it, there were tears running down her cheeks, then I saw a mark on his shoulder, it was then that I realized it was my dead grandfather, my mothers dad. My grandfather had raped my mother. It was then that I put it all together, from the memory she had wanted to do it and had seduced him but it got out of control. From that time on my grandfather continued to have sex with her and I could tell from the memories that she began to associate love with humiliation and pain, and after he died she continued to go out with abusive and controlling men because it was what she loved, she love to be dominated. My father changed that, she found a new kind of love with him but she was never sexually satisfied and she couldn’t tell him because she knew he would leave.
I pulled out of my mother’s mind but before I left all together I made her think more about me as a man, as well as a son. Also I pushed her mind so that she would be more open to me, and that she would love me no matter what happened between us. With that I pulled out all together and started thinking of a way of getting my mom.
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10 days have gone by since I had awoken from my coma. It had taken me two of thoughts days to come up with a plan to get my mom. I had decided that I would not screw with her mind any more, that I would force her to submit to me. From her memories I knew that she loved to be dominated and that she had already experience incest so she would probably except it. I even worked my big sister into my plan, I want to watch my sister eat out our mom, it would be so hot. I also wanted to finally fuck my sister. But before could put my plan into action I had to go shopping. I also needed money.
It was a Tuesday so I was home alone, my mother was at work, my two younger sister were at school and my older sister was out with her girl friends. I decided that I would do my shopping today. Over the last 10 days I had gotten my legs and arms back to normal so I got up, got dressed and left the house. I locked up and walked out to the street. We lived in a normal subdivision, each house looking like the one next to it. I saw a car coming down the road. I reached out with my mind and found the driver, I pushed past the walls in his head and made him think that he was a shofer and that I was the person who he was suppose to drive around.
When the car pulled up the driver, who was a middle aged black man got out and opened the back door for me. I got in and the man then closed the door and got back in the car. “Where to Sir?”
I chuckled a little “Take me to the closest bank.”
“Yes sir.” And the car drove off
15 minutes later they we parked out side a rather large bank. I got out and went in. I walked up to the teller, well at the same time reaching my mind out to the security guard that was watching the security cameras. I gave him the impression that he need to change the security tape, he also made sure he would not be able to find a blank one for some time. I then stated talking to the teller. I pushed into her mind made her see me as a middle age man in a nice suit. I gave the impression to all the tellers and every one elce in the bank though I didn’t know if it would work. I then scanned the bank managers mind for the biggest account they held and then I asked her to open an account under a false name and address and made her believe that my id and social insurance card were the person I clamed to be, a mister Jack Doe. I then pulled out a card and told her that I was the cheif accountant of JD holdings limited and showed her a card that I made he believe was an I d that matched the authorized personal on the account. I then instructed her to with draw 10 million dollars from the account and transfer it into and account that I had just set up. I then had her think that she had to all the transfer history for security perouses. I then found the memory of the transfer in her mind, I had no idea if it would work but I had to try, I pushed the memory to the very back of her mind, behind even her earliest memory that she didn’t even consily remember. Then I had her change the date of account activation on my new account to 10 years ago. She then handed him a bank card and an account book and wished him a good day. n elder gentleman with his checking account.
When I got back in his car I was a millionaire, I could help but think how lucky I was that I got struck by lightning. “Were to now mister Archer?”
“Take me to the mall up town.”
“Yes sir”
The car pulled up in front of the mall entrance and I got out. I told the driver to park and wait for me. Then I went into the mall. I didn’t know were to go first. I walked around the mall, going into places and buying things that I had always wanted to. It had been a wile since I had been there. I decided that it was time to finish up so I went to the la senza in the mall. I sent the girl working the counter an image of my mother entering the store, than I started looking at all the different bras and pantys there. The women working the store was around Kats sisters age and she was rather hot. She had a rather nice body, a bit too skinny for his my likening but she had a very pretty face. “Is there anything I can help you find?”
“I’m just browsing around for some new things for myself and my daughter.”
“Well then, what sizes are u looking for?”
I told her and then they started looking around the store. By the time I was done he had chosen eight new pars of panties and bras for both my mother and sister. Then I headed to the next store, a build supply store on the far end of the mall. There I bought a number of things, including nylon rope, pulleys, as well as other things I thought mite come in handy later. I found a rather strong looking jock and made him carry my bags.
Once the bags were loaded into the trunk and I thanked the bag boy I told the driver to drive to the nearest sex shop in town. It only took them a few minutes to get there. When I walked into the store I was aw struck, there were porno movies on racks, lots of porno mags in boxes, assorted sex objects on the walls and they also sold erotic clothing too. The man behind the counter quickly told me to get out of his store, but that soon change as I pushed into his mind. I made the attendant think of me as a 20 year old.
Once that was out of the way I started browsing around the store. There were 3 booths at the back of the store, I didn’t know what they were. I guessed they were change room till he herd a moan come out of one of the booths. I expanded my mind and found that there was a man in the one booth and a women in the center one. She was sucking his cock through a hold cut in the wall between the booths. I also found that the other boot was empty so he decided to have some fun. I went in and closed the door. I pulled down my pants and wiped out my growing cock, I then feed it through the hole but nothing happened. I expanded my mind and made the guy in the other boot remember that he had to be some were elce. The man left and I felt a hand enclose my cock. It started to jack me off. When I was fully hard she started to suck on me,. Her mouth felt so good, she sucked me all the way to the base then started licking up and down my shaft rotating her toung around my head before deep throuting me again. She even sucked on the sides of my cock. She was amazing at giving head and It wasn’t long before I felt my orgasm building, her next deep throated put me over the edge and I came. my cum squirted down her throat, and she kept sucking and swallowing till I was finished.
I walked out of the booth a little shaky from my orgasm and finished what I was doing, I grabbed a number of dildos and vibrators, as well as a few outfits that I though would look so sexy on my sister and mom. I also grabbed a few bondage thing, including wips, paddles, gags and a few blind folds. I then paid for all the stuff and left the store. I got back in the car and had the driver take me to the drug store. There I bought a few packs of sleeping pills. Once I was done I had the driver take me home.
When they pulled in the driveway there was no cars in the driveway so my sister hadn’t come back yet. I had the driver help me carry all my bags into the house then sent him on his way with the memory that he had been at a repair shop for the day. I took all the bags to my room, He then went down to the basement with the bag from the hardware store and started to set up my new fun room for my mom and maybe my sister, I had never been one for bondage but the more I remembered the images of my mother tied up and humiliated it turned me on so much, I imagined Kat in the same position and it turned me on even more. I hung the pulleys off the main rafter and attached some to the floor I also moved the spare bed we had down to the basement and attached metal loops to the head board and the foot board. After an hour the place was all set up and ready for my mom.
Continued in Part 3…

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Cheating Mom 3

“Is next week really the last time you’ll have to screw him?” I asked my mom as she was giving me a hand job on her bed.
“That’s what we agreed, 20 times. And believe me, I’ve constantly reminded him about that and made sure he kept his word.”
My mom replied casually as if nothing was out of the ordinary, and we were just a normal mother and son having a friendly conversation; but of course that isn’t the case here. She was still in her professional attire from the waist up, but naked from the waist down as she continued pleasuring me with her hand. Her vagina was still soaking with my saliva from me having just performed oral sex on her.
This was our little ritual for the past three months after I had first discovered that my mother was having an affair with her boss in order to save her job. She never told me when she was going to see him next, but it was obvious whenever she did. She would come home from work early wearing one of her more expensive outfits, her hair and make up would be a mess, and she would always blush whenever I tried talking to her.
There was one area we never explored though- sex. Soon after we started this, she made it clear that sex between us was something that would never be considered. And by the look in her eyes, I knew how serious she was about that. She was already doing me a huge service by gratifying my sexual needs and letting me gratify hers. And I didn’t want to mess that up by trying to push things further than my mom was willing to go. So we stayed content with what we had with each other and made the best of a bad situation.
***HER LAST DAY***
Monday morning- it was the last day she would ever have to have sex with her boss again. It was a huge relief for both of us because we no longer had to worry about him putting our family in jeopardy. But at the same time, a part of me didn’t want it to be over. Because if it was over between them, it would mean it would be over with me and my mom as well.
***
The garage door opened at around 2 pm that afternoon. It was around an hour later than when she normally came home after seeing him, but I didn’t think much of it as it was their last time together.
“So how was it?” I said in a teasing manner as soon as she walked through the door. I expected her to be excited today, but the opposite was true. She looked like an emotional wreck and was in a horrible mood.
She tried brushing me off and said, “I’m sorry, I can’t right now. Not today.”
“What’s wrong?” I asked her, feeling confused over how she was acting.
“I know I owe you an explanation but I don’t want to talk about it right now…”
“Don’t want to talk about it? Out of everything that’s happened these past few months and all that we’ve done with each other?”
She had a look on her face as if she knew that arguing about this was pointless, and she replied, “Fine…he…he sodomized me. We were having sex, he turned me over and pressed himself against me there, I told him to stop and he didn’t listen. He pushed himself inside me and covered my mouth when I started to scream…I was so stupid to ever get started with him in the first place…”
She nearly burst into tears when she said that.
I was completely shocked by what she had just said. Sodomized her? I could only imagine how much pain she must have been in considering how big he is and how much she already has to deal with just having vaginal sex.
“Oh god…I don’t know what to say right now…” I told her. “What do you want to do? Do you want to report him to the police?”
“No. I’ll be fine. Really…I’ve gone through too much just to let everything get out in the open at the last moment.”
I placed my hand on my mother’s shoulder in a small attempt to comfort her. Then almost without thinking, I began undoing her pants.
“What are you doing?” she asked. “I told you I’m not in the mood for this right now.”
“I need to see it.”
She made no effort to resist as I pulled her pants down and turned her around. She bent over and held onto a nearby table and I was able to get a good look at her by spreading her cheeks. I was amazed by what I saw: her once tight anus was now stretched open and was seeping with his cum. The insides of her most private area were now ravished to fulfill her bosses own sexual needs.
I pulled her pants back up and wrapped my arm around her and said, “Let’s go upstairs, I’ll help you get cleaned up.”
***LATER THAT NIGHT***
Mom was back to her normal self that night during dinner, or at least she tried her best to put a smile on her face so dad obviously wouldn’t suspect anything. I never would have thought that she had just received a traumatic experience earlier on in the day if I hadn’t been home earlier to find out Well, aside from the fact that she walked like she was in little bit of pain.
***
I opened my bedroom door after I heard a soft knock late that night after my parents had gone to bed. It was my mother. She wore her ivory colored silk pajamas, and by the serious look on her face, I couldn’t tell what she wanted.
“May I come in?” she asked quietly.
“Of course you can. What is it?” I replied, wondering why she came here so late.
She closed the door as she entered and said, “Your father is asleep. I just wanted to thank you for how you handled the whole thing earlier. You were a real gentleman about it and really helped me get it together. And I’m glad you didn’t use that opportunity to take advantage of me while I was so vulnerable. So…thank you.”
She leaned forward and gave me a soft kiss on my check. Then she wrapped her arms behind my neck and started kissing me full on the mouth. It was the first time since we started doing this together that she was the one who initiated such a deep kiss. It was also the most effort she ever put in kissing me as she pressed her mouth and tongue hard against mine.
She stopped and we looked each other in the eyes for a moment.
“That was wonderful mom, I really enjoyed that.”
“Good, I’m glad you did. I have something else you might like.”
My eyes turned towards her chest as she started unbuttoning her top. And it wasn’t long before it was undone revealing the middle part of her braless chest. She used both of her hands to open her top to reveal her bare breasts to me.
“These are yours tonight, you’ve earned them,” she said with a warm smile.
I didn’t reply, I didn’t need to. It was the first time as well that she offered herself to me outside of our afternoon meetings when she comes home from being with her boss. And it certainly was an opportunity I didn’t let go to waste as I bent down and began sucking on her large brown nipples. I used my hands to massage both of her breasts as I continued to suck, rolling each nipple around in my mouth, for both her pleasure and mine.
She briefly ran her hands across my hair and moaned before giving me a few pats on the back, signaling it was time for me to stop.
“I still owe you for this afternoon. Now lay down on the bed and take your bottom off,” she commanded in a low voice.
I did as she told, pulling off my shorts and underwear in one brief motion. I laid on my bed as she ordered me to, not knowing what to expect, but exited at what she had in store for me. She clearly wanted to take things further than we’ve ever gone before at this point. Maybe she was just that appreciative for what I did for her today and all the support I’ve shown her? Maybe a part of her actually enjoyed what her boss did to her today and was still aroused by it? Frankly, I didn’t care. This was the most sexually willing and open she’s ever been with me, and I wasn’t going to second guess any of it.
She got on all fours on my bed and positioned herself right between my legs. I immediately noticed her soft breasts hang straight down from her chest. Her sagging breasts and big nipples were my favorite parts of her body. And I especially enjoyed any sight of her bending down to see them hang forward. But the sight of them hanging straight down only added to how special this moment was for me.
Then she did it; she stuck her tongue out and gave my penis a nice lick. She started off giving me small licks. Then she gradually increased the strokes of her tongue from the base of my cock to the tip of my head.
She opened her mouth and took my hard cock inside her and started sucking. What made the whole thing even more surreal is how we looked each other in the eyes while she increased her tight suction which made her face look gaunt. She then started to bob her head up and down. It was slow at first, but she began picking up speed as she got more comfortable.
After a few minutes of her sucking me off, she spit my cock out of her mouth and gave me one her familiar hand jobs while she started sucking my balls. She went back and forth flickering her tongue across each one of my balls and sucking on them.
“I’m about to cum,” I warned my mom.
She kept stroking me with her hand while taking my penis back inside her mouth and continued sucking. It didn’t take long for me to orgasm. And as usual, she consumed every single drop of cum I had for her with her vacuum like mouth and eager tongue.
After she finished what she came here to do, my mom got out of bed and began putting her pajama top back on. I on the other hand, was still laying in bed, relishing in what she had just done for me. She smiled at me the entire time she buttoned up her top and gave me a playful slap on the leg.
“Oh snap out of it,” she said jokingly. “You’re acting like this is the first blowjob you’ve ever gotten in your life.”
“Well it’s the first blowjob I’ve gotten from you isn’t it?” I teased back.
I got up and gave my mom a big hug along with kisses on her check, not caring that my wet penis was staining her pajamas.
“I loved that mom. Please tell me we’ll be doing this again,” I said in her ear as we hugged.
“I don’t know. I really don’t know. I never planned on us going any further than today, and I doubt that it will. We’ll talk more about this tomorrow when we get our heads clear, but right now, both of us should get back to bed.”
***THE CONCLUSION***
My mom stayed home from work the following day. She said it was because she wasn’t feeling well, but of course that wasn’t the entire truth.
She spent the morning in the kitchen making breakfast for me and my dad along with a doing a few small chores as she always likes to stay busy. She looked really sexy as she played the model housewife this morning. But instead of the stereotypical apron and dress, she wore a large t-shirt and sweat pants. Her hair was in a pony tail and she had little make up on. It briefly crossed my mind that just a few months ago, I wouldn’t have even noticed her in that way.
It was excruciating waiting for my dad to leave before I could make a move. And when the sound of his car driving off finally faded away, that’s when I did it; I got up and walked behind my mother while she was doing the dishes, and gave her a great big hug wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her on her exposed neck.
My mom had no reaction to me doing that as she kept her gaze a few houses down the street towards her neighborhood friend as she headed off to work, and said, “I wonder what she would think about me if she knew. Sometimes I wonder what all my friends and family would think if they knew what I’ve done with my boss…and…with you. I’m sure my family would disown me. And my friends, well, I’m sure they would pretend they didn’t know me. I’d be the laughing stock at the work place, assuming I still have a job. Not to mention a pending divorce.”
“That won’t happen mom. You’re just being paranoid. It’s over between you and him now and I definitely won’t be telling anyone,” I said in my mom’s ear, before kissing it.
“Maybe you’re right. Maybe I am overreacting.”
“So what happens next? With us?” I asked her.
She continued to gaze outside of the window. “I don’t know. I haven’t decided yet. All I can think about is how I could ever face him again. Tomorrow is going to be a tough day for me, that’s for sure.”
“I know how much of an asshole you think he is, but deep down, there’s part of you that will miss being with him- isn’t there?” I said as I brought one hand down and began rubbing her groin through her sweat pants.
She gently grabbed my wrist that was touching her and lifted my hand off her pants and pushed it underneath her panties. I inserted my fingers inside her vagina and could feel her wetness. The combination of me touching her and her discussing these personal matters had aroused her.
“Are you really going to make me answer that?” she said as she turned her head to the side to give me a soft kiss on the lips.
I kissed her back and she responded by slipping her tongue in my mouth and we continued making out for a long moment, as I continued to rub her clit and finger her now soaking wet vagina. She broke the kiss as she released a sensual moan courtesy of my fingers.
I used my other hand to squeeze one of her large butt checks. “So how are you feeling down here? Any better?”
“A little bit. But why don’t you be a good boy and check for your mother?”
I didn’t need a further invitation as I pulled her pants and panties to her ankles, leaving her completely bare from the waist down. She rested both of her hands on the kitchen counter and spread her legs the best she could. I got down on my knees and parted both of her checks wide open for my viewing pleasure; that is, before remembering the original purpose of seeing if she was doing okay in that area.
I stared at her little brown anus for a few seconds. Her tiny hole looked much smaller than it had been yesterday after it had been mercilessly fucked by her well hung boss. Regardless, I had a nice clear view up her narrow rectum as I used my fingers to spread it open.
Staring at her anus for this long had gotten me hard as a rock at this point, but I didn’t want to her to know. I wanted to be as ‘professional’ as I could her for about this.
“It looks great mom. I mean…It looks a lot better than yesterday. But I’m sure you already knew that.”
“Of course I did.” She turned her head and looked at me with an innocent, yet sex filled look in her eyes. “Remember what you said a few months ago when we first started doing this together, about you kissing me where it hurts? Well…I’m still a little sore right now…”
I suddenly felt overwhelmed with lust as it was clear what my mother had just implied and what she wanted me to do. We were about to cross a line in the foreplay we shared for months that I never even thought would happen. She gave me permission to please her anally.
With my fingers still spreading her anus, I leaned forward and began kissing the soft flesh of her rear end before making my way to the outer rim of her anus. I gave it a long kiss planting my lips on it before slowly sticking out my tongue to begin licking her. It was my first time doing this, and I would imagine it was the first time she was experiencing this kind of oral pleasure as she trembled the moment my tongue touched her body’s most intimate area. But her trembling only emboldened me to please her more as my tongue started circling her small hole, feeling each and ever line she has down there.
I took the final plunge as I pushed my tongue deep through the small opening of her anus and inside her rectum. She let out an immediate yelp the moment I entered her tiny opening. I moved my tongue around her rectum, probing her, tasting her as far as the length of my tongue would allow. Each time my tongue would find a new place inside her, she would start to squirm. I even felt her legs start to shake as I held onto them.
She unexpectedly stopped me and had me stand up. She took my hand and said, “Let’s go upstairs. I want to finish this in the bedroom.”
“Do we have to? I love the idea of us doing stuff like this in the kitchen.” I replied.
“It’s not that,” she said. “I want to make love to you.”
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A wish coming true

Well to start off this is my first story so bare with me. This is a true story of when I lost my virginity at 15 years.
When I lost my virginity I was a freshman at my high school and the guy I was with was a senior. Now I am not the most muscular person but my body is average. Chris (the guy I was with) on the other hand looked like someone I had never seen before he was only about 3 inches taller than me but was fairly muscular and had a face that always made me melt. He had nice short brown hair that was spiked. He was my ultimate fantasy!
Chris and I had only one class together and we didn’t talk much in the beginning but later on we did start to talk. I was got nervous when he talked to me and sometimes blushed. I wasn’t sure about him since he had a girlfriend and they had been together for some time. The only class we had together was Spanish and I would always have gum on me. That’s how we started to talk. Everyday he would turn around and ask me for some glass and I would gladly always give him some. I know he had a girlfriend but something about him didn’t seem right. Although we didn’t talk much he would often stare at me. At first I thought I was crazy but I was wrong. Everytime I stood up in class to get something I would look at him and see that he was staring at me. Everytime he stared at me I would feel so happy!! Sometimes when i would give him gum he would put his hand on mine and take sometime to take it off. When it would be lunch time I noticed while he sat with his girlfriend he would look at me and smile. To see if he was staring I would sit close to his table and notice that he would stare at me alot. Then as time went on that’s when things started to get more exciting! Everytime we passed each other in the hallway he would grab my side or pat my chest. It wasn’t much but it turned me on. We would also see each other on our way to Spanish and he would ask me to walk with him or wait for him. Then one of the best days came. He and his gf would be in a on/off relationship so when they wouldn’t be together all of a sudden he would talk to me more. On one day in Spanish class we were doing an activity that required us to move alot as we moved I noticed he followed me everywhere I went. Then as we waited I felt him rubbing his hands along my sides. Instantly I felt my dick getting turned on. Until that point it wasn’t so noticible so I was glad. But then he put his hands on my neck and started giving me a massage. it felt so good and I wished he’d never stop. He even did some moaning sounds which I didn’t know why but i liked it. Everyday I went home I fantasized of being with him and having sex. Everyday after that he always did something to turn me on like grab me from my hips or rub my neck. I didn’t know if he was gay or bi since he had his gf but I wished he was. Later I started to feel sad since he was only weeks from graduating and my wish of being with him hadn’t happened. During the school year we would ride the train together but near the end he started driving his car home. Also by the end of the school year he had officially broken up with his gf so I was so glad he was single. One day afterschool he comes up to me and asks me if I wanted to go for a ride with him. I instantly said yea and was so happy. As I was in his car we talked about what he was gonna do after high school and all that. Then he told me that he was gonna miss all the times he had with me and miss when I gave him gum. I kind of blushed but didn’t want him to notice. Then he asked me if I wanted to go to his house to hang out. He told me no one would be there so I said yes. As soon as we got to his house we started playing video gamed then we ate and just watched tv. After awhile I got up off the couch and went to go get soda, he also got up and came up to me and grabbed my sides. I got scared and almost dropped the soda. He said,: ” sorry but I couldn’t help it.
I then said ,: “what do u mean?”
he responded by saying,” it’s just that I can’t stop thinking about u and i wanna be with u”
I didn’t know what to say so I just stayed quiet
he then came up to my face and looked me in the eye then started kissing me slowly.
It felt so nice to be kissed by him and I had already felt my dick get hard too. He then said, “do u wanna have sex?”
I replied to him by whispering ,”yes”
I then started to feel that his dick was hard to and rubbing against my thigh. I then get down on my knees and pull down his pants and boxers and see a huge 8 inch dick right in front of me. He had a nicely trimmed bush of hair around it and nice big balls. I then started to put his dick in my mouth and slowly started licking it all over. He sat on the couch and then started pushing my head up and down while I was sucking him and he was giving nice soft moans. He made it go deep in my throat and it felt good. He told me to stop though since he wanted to fuck me still. So he told me to bend down and started slowly fingering my ass so I can get uses to it. After that he sat back down on the couch while I got on top of him and started slowly riding his 8 inch dick. He started to moan again and said he’d rather fuck me in the bedroom, so he picked me up and payed me onto his bed. I felt his nice dick go in again and it felt so good. He started to go faster and faster making him breathe deep while he moaned at the same time. After he picked me up again as I wrapped my legs around him and he started fucking me against the wall. While he was fucking me he saying,” oh yea, oh yea , oh Kevin you feel so good!!” Finally he sat back down and I started to ride his dick again. He then started to pound my ass so hard that I felt his balls hit my ass. While he fucked me I was jacking off and finally cummed , then soon Chris started moaning hard saying he was gonna cum too. After a few more poundings I finally felt his cum inside my ass. He just layed on top of me and started kissing my neck after. We then took a shower and got dressed and sat on the couch watching tv while talking about what had happened. He said that eventhough he was graduating that he still wanted to see me more. I asked about his gf and he said that she wasn’t important no more. So before he graduated he would take me several times to his house and have some more of our fuck sessions. I was glad I finally got to feel his dick in me.

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The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Nine)

Ok, so I asked for your opinion on how to finsh this part to whether tell you what she says or to have them have sex but no answered so if you don’t like the end of this part then I’m sorry. And thank again for all the nice comments you guys left me, and thier is one more part to this story and then thats it I won’t continue it because I already have another story I want to start putting up here. Hope you enjoy this part (:

Diary

Dear Diary – Chapter 2

Continuing the ‘adventures’ of my sexually aware teenage years. Please read chapter 1 first as that was where it all started.

Fiction

Stranded Cont.

He slid his hard dick inside me and he began thrusting in and out. “Ooooooo Ooooooo oh Max give it too me oooooo.” My moans grew louder and louder and his thrusts became more intense.

True Story

Brandy with four Doms and two Dogs

As a very active Sub I have a lot of needs from my Doms and below is the only time I was with not only 4 of them at once, but also had a new experience that pushed me to a new limit as to how far I would go to please a Dom.

Fantasy

Her – A Beginning Part 2

It was a few days later when she caught up with me, wanting to remind me of my place. As I walked the corridors from a good meal back to my room and my hand swung behind me, I felt a hand take hold of my wrist. Before I could turn, it was twisted and yanked sharply up as I felt lips brush the edge of my ear.
“I told you that you’d know when your services were required…”
I tried to sink to my knees as she just laughed.
“How’s that going to help unless you want to show your devotion and servitude to anyone who walks past?”
As the furious blush rose to my cheeks, I slowly found my feet again, standing.
“To my room. Now.”
“Yes ma’am.”
She let go of my wrist to let me walk freely, though I was careful not to walk to quickly, nor to have her walking up my heels. When we reached her door, I stood to the side, head bowed as she opened it.
“In. And strip.”
As I walked in, it seemed different. Less lit than a few nights before, with candles by her bedside and some near the cabinet I’d never looked in. The one that signalled something was changing, and I doubted I knew even half of what was in there beside the whips, canes and restraints she so loved to use on me. As I stripped, she delivered me a promise.
“I have something special for you tonight that’ll make sure you listen carefully to me and comply. Not that I except you to disobey me anyway…”
Her tone warned me not to, not that she needed to remind me. As she approached, beckoning for me to turn to face her, she quickly slipped something over my still soft dick, and I felt a cold metal ring slide lock into place behind my balls.
“Ma’am?”
She quickly slapped me.
“You know how you should ask. I’ve been generous with you so far, but it’s time to learn.”
“Ma’am, may I ask you something?”
“Much better. Yes, you may.”
“What have you done to me?”
“Something that will make sure you focus on me and my pleasure tonight. I assume you know about chastity belts and how they work?”
I nodded that I did, dawning comprehension of what was happening.
“You’re wearing the male equivalent. If I’m not pleased by the time I send you away, it will still let you pee, but not to touch yourself. You heard it lock in place, and I have the key right here…”
She held it before my eyes, the short metal chain fitting snugly around her wrist.
“Your freedom’s in your own grasp. But for now, I’ll be content to tease you…Follow me, pet.”
She walked to the cabinet as I followed on hands and knees, keeping my eye line on the ground just behind her heels. I heard the jangle and soft clink of metal brushing and hitting other metal and even the soft crack of flexing leather, with a few items being set on a nearby table. She closed the cabinet, sliding the padlock back through it’s fastening, but leaving it unlocked.
“Look at the table, my little slut.”
I paused, taking a breath before raising my head and gasping, becoming nervous. Lying there for me to see was a corset that would hide nothing, a set of handcuffs, an unmarked bottle and several dildos of varying length and width that I hoped weren’t going anywhere near my ass given how tight just one of her fingers was.
“I know that I enjoy being close to me.”
She remarked as she leaned down with the handcuffs, snapping one half onto my wrist and the other to her ankle before she turned back to the table.
“And I know you’ll enjoy seeing me in this…Tie it up for me.”
She held out the corset as I felt my cock start to swell, pressing against the tight rings that held it firmly within her control.
“But ma’am, my hand’s tied to your ankle.”
“I’m not after excuses. I told you to do it.”
Her voice held that warning tone again and I leaned up as best I could, thankful her corset laced down her back as I tried to tie it tight with one hand and my teeth. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t fasten it into a neat bow, so I had little choice.
“Please ma’am, would you raise your ankle so I can finish your task?”
She turned to look at me with a glare before raising her ankle, clearly displeased as I finished the bow. In my haste to return to my hands and knees behind her, one hand brushed one of the cheeks of her rear and for a few, eternal seconds, I screwed my eyes shut, hoping she didn’t notice or knew it was an accident. When I opened my eyes and dared to look up, she turned to face me with a disarming smile. As I breathed my silent sigh of relief, she reached down to stroke my hair almost affectionately before grabbing it and yanking hard, dragging me to an awkward half-stand as I tried to keep the handcuff from scraping her ankle as she reached to the table before manhandling me towards the bed and bending me over it, tossing what must’ve been the longest thickest dildo in front of my face, whispering dangerously into my ear.
“You arrogant little slut! I bring you here to repay me for being generous and kind to you by giving you some relief after pleasuring myself! And you dare to touch me like that!? Look in front of you at what I’ve put there.”
I had little choice but to obey, with it resting inches from my nose.
“You have no idea how tempted I am to turn nasty and just to fuck you mercilessly with it and to let people five rooms down hear you cry out. And if they do and decide to investigate, I assure you it wouldn’t make it any better for you…”
I couldn’t help but whimper at the threat, knowing full well that she might.
“I was going to tease myself before getting you to finish the job and keep pleasuring me for a while, but now you will definitely be spending time on your hands and knees in front of me, praying that I’m in a better mood when you do. And why? Because you’re mine, to do with as I please.”
By now pain was shooting through me from having to hold my hand out to avoid scraping at her ankle, being pressed so firmly against her bed with an erection that definitely wasn’t helped by being forced to press and swell painfully against it’s prison.
“Please, ma’am, may I be free of my device for a moment?”
She yanked my hair back sharply, adding to my pain, to whisper in that tone again to me.
“You dare to ask me a favour right now? No. And I don’t want to hear you speak without my permission.”
She let go of my hair and walked back over to the desk, as I tried to keep up on my hands and knees before she took the bottle and remaining dildos over to the bed, placing them on the bedside cabinet.
She paused in thought for a few moments before rearranging the pillows and seemingly deliberately picking a dildo nearly identical to my own equipment in it’s size before sitting back on the edge of the bed, supported by the pillows to look down on me, ankles on the edge of the bed, exposing everything to me. She watched me with a smirk, reaching up with one hand to play with her breast as she slowly started to tease herself.
“Wishing this was you? You teasing me with all your skill before taking me?”
“Yes ma’am.” I whispered my reply, barely able to sit still. She looked delighted as she pressed her dominance.
“It’s a shame then isn’t it? Because you’ll never have me. You’ll never be strong enough to take a fighter like me beneath you and make them submit to you. You will always be the bitch who’s called for when someone strong is bored, won’t you?”
“Yes ma’am.” I bowed my eyes in shame, beginning to blush.
“Eyes on me!” They snapped straight back to her teasing herself.
“Yes ma’am. Sorry ma’am.”
“Good boy.”
She started to push the dildo into herself, groaning as she stimulated herself before my eyes, hers closing for a moment before opening, her eyes grinning at me.
“Use your tongue where it won’t get in the way.”
She watched as I didn’t move for a moment, enjoying watching me try to work out what she meant before I blushed once more, leaning in to lick at her musky, puckered hole. As my tongue lapped at her and my eyes rose to meet hers, I heard her moan her approval. I found the smell strong, but not unpleasant, even enjoying the taste as I began to lick at her ring more eagerly, stopping to curl it up and awaiting a sign from her. She stopped pleasing herself to give me a warning glare before smirking and nodding to me, waiting for me to begin before she returned to fucking herself slowly with the cock I so badly wished was mine. I started to push my tongue into her, finding the taste sharper, but still not unpleasant, though not as good as my eyes pleaded with her for freedom from the pain and torture of the constant reminder that I was hers, and that I could do nothing to please myself without her approval.
Still smirked, she continued to please herself, quickly approaching her orgasm. As she came, she shook violently, her ring constricting around my tongue as I found out that she could ejaculate. Her clear cum surprised me as it squirted over my face, leaving me feeling that little bit more humiliated as I realised she’d never allow me to clean up before leaving, let alone wash her precious cum off of my face. She smiled in delight as my tongue slid out of her and she withdrew the dildo, sitting forwards and letting her legs drop before speaking to me.
“You know what’s next, my little bitch.”
I nodded before leaning forward, mouth open wide as she slowly pushed the dildo into it. She watched me savour her scent and juice, taking more of it into my mouth to clean it as best as I could, stopped only by the risk of gagging on it.
“I’m disappointed. Only half clean…And now’s where you find out what mood I’m in now.”
I prayed silently it was a good one as I followed her back to the cabinet, just as she’d promised I would before back to the bed.
“Close your eyes.”
I did, waiting blind on my hands and knees as I heard something indistinct that I couldn’t pick out before she raised my chin up.
“And open.”
As I did, my eyes widened as I saw that same dildo in front of me, one of her hands stroking it as the other reached down to stroke my cheek.
“Now, I think you’re going to do your best, since if I’m not satisfied with your performance, it’s all the lubricant you’ll get…”
I immediately began to move to it, lips sliding around it as I tried to make it look pleasurable and sexy. She moaned encouragement to me, telling me how much she loved seeing me suck it. Not wanting to risk her mood changing, I pressed against it further, breathing slowly and quickly teaching myself how to take it past the back of my throat as she hissed her joy.
“You really are a bitch, aren’t you? Well don’t worry, I’ll make you mine yet.”
She pulled the dildo from my mouth, reaching for the bottle and lubricating the dildo before carefully stepping behind me, conscious of the chain keeping us together.
“I wish I could feel this, and get an idea if anyone else has taken you like this…But don’t worry my little slut, if you don’t know already, the key is to relax.”
She gave me a few seconds to relax before starting to push it into me. I bit my lip, gasping as it quickly filled me up and stretched me far more than her finger ever had.
“Oooh, a virgin? Don’t worry, you’ll quickly love it and be able to be the bitch that you love being…”
I felt her hips against me and breathed a sigh of relief after the initial pain of my cock twitching again in it’s prison, reminding me that she might let me free for this. She slowly started to slide in and out of me, bringing intense pleasure and pain to me with every movement, thankful I was relaxing as much as I could. After a few moments, I started to move in time with her, hearing her chuckle.
“I told you.”
My eyes closed as I started to fuck myself harder on her cock, glad it wasn’t any bigger and loving every time she called me a slut or her bitch. After a few moments, she faked an orgasm and slowly withdrew from me, teasing my imprisoned manhood with a finger before standing in front of me, moving two candle to the edge of the bedside cabinet, taking off the keys and holding them above the melting wax.
“Now, pet. You get to choose. You can either be free of being chained to me until I decide you should be freed. And bear in mind, no one will think less of me for having my slave follow me, far from it. Or, you can be free of your prison right now. You have thirty seconds or they both go in the wax until I decide on another candlelit evening.”
My eyes widened as I realised what she was doing. What she knew I’d have to do to avoid the public humiliation. But was it worth it? She might keep me imprisoned for weeks, knowing I wouldn’t be able to touch myself without begging her…
“Choose pet.”
“I….the handcuffs.”
I replied with a sinking heart, her smirk telling me she knew I’d make that choice as she dropped the other key into the wax and snuffling out the candle, she freed us, leaving me to return to my own bed, a throbbing erection I could do nothing about with the smell of her cum drying on my face driving me wild and the memory of what she’d just done to me…It was going to be a long however long she chose.

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