Ensnared by Lord Deptford’s Daughter
Historical Fiction
Historical Fiction
Liz was35 years old and she was a MILF in every sense of the word
A night of pleasure and a person taken
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Uncle Evan, Daddy Andy, high school sophomore Sabrina
Laura, a lesbian, has been blackmailed into a life of degradation and hypnotic conditioning to turn her into a submissive slut. Along the way she has contributed to the enslavement of other girls, including her conservative co-worker Katy…
TRUE – my encounter with a Transexual Pro
how i got the best sex ever with my milf landlady.
I wanted a pan of hot coals not a pair of hot chambermaids to warm my bed
Fell In Love With A Boy.
St Barnaby’s Academy for Young Men was widely regarded as being one of the best boarding colleges in the country. An esteemed old institution, the huge Georgian mansion house was set in acres of perfectly kept grounds. Beautiful trim lawns, magnificent woodland and the expertly tended rugby pitches were admired throughout the area.
The college had a fine history of preparing young men to become successful, well respected gentlemen and their swift and sometimes draconian punishments for wrong-doing were legendary.
It was in a dormitory within this fine establishment that young Edgar Carmichael awoke upon the occasion of his eighteenth birthday. Edgar was a slight, gangly young man, not very sporty but not very academic either; he tip-toed his way through life trying not to bother people and avoiding causing trouble of any conceivable sort.
His father, Lord Carmichael had been convinced that St Barnaby’s was the place to make a man out of the boy and had sent Edgar there as his father had sent him; unfortunately the strict regime had not had entirely the desired effect.
Edgar wasn’t interested in rugby or rowing, he had never really taken to shooting either. He did enjoy horse riding but that was about the limit of his outdoor activities. Instead he preferred to spend his time in the library reading the classics, or staying in the dorm with some Rodgers and Hammerstein. His favourite subjects were Latin and history and he often stayed behind to help the teachers carry their books.
Edgar didn’t really have any friends and all the other guys laughed at him and teased him, singling him out for all manner of vile abuses. And at no other time was this more apparent than on his birthday. He knew of course the day would be commemorated by his parents who would no doubt have sent him a hamper just brimming with splendid treats; but otherwise the day would pass largely unnoticed.
This general indifference to his special day from all the other chaps no longer held any particular chagrin for Edgar, it had merely become a tradition in it’s own right; so consoling himself with the thought of the hamper he climbed out of bed and went to get washed.
His first lesson after breakfast was geography, and after that double maths and the morning passed on as any other. At last lunch time arrived and Edgar skipped off to enjoy pork chops with boiled potatoes and asparagus with just a smidgen of apple sauce; sitting as was his way completely by himself. He really wasn’t looking forward to games next period, but it was after that lesson that his day took a rather unusual turn.
Whilst Edgar was getting dressed after a typically uncomfortable shower, Harvey Simpson, a beautiful and strapping bloke from the same year came up to him and whispered in his ear.
“If you want your birthday treat, meet me by the grounds keeper’s shed at eight. Don’t worry it’s nothing beastly I promise.” And with that he left and Edgar remained in the changing room pondering the extraordinariness of this turn of events.
All through English and double economics Edgar thought about what Simpson had said to him earlier that afternoon. Harvey Simpson was one of the most popular fellows in the college. A strapping six-footer he was the captain of the rugby team, and the debate team and the rest of the lads idolised him. His screen-idol good looks and God-given charisma led to all manner of tales about the girls he had known and his cocksmanship was legend.
Edgar had always admired Simpson from afar and had often wondered what it must be like to be friends with a chap like that, even fantasised about the two of them being chums. He generally got a warm and tingly feeling whenever Simpson passed him in the hall or bumped into him in a corridor. And best of all Simpson had never been a part of the bullying with which Edgar had become so familiar.
Harvey Simpson however had never acknowledged that he was aware that Edgar Carmichael even existed at all. The two had never spoken and in fact Edgar had always believed that even when Simpson had occasioned to look at him it had always been with an obvious contempt. Confused Edgar decided to try not to think about it.
At eight o’clock sharp Edgar stood, twitching slightly nervously, expecting a gang of lads to arrive at any moment and strip him naked before tying him fast to one of the rugby posts; however it was the singular figure of Simpson who strode up to meet him.
“Happy birthday old boy. Ready for your present?” He said and produced a vast array of keys on a huge metal ring, which he rattled mischievously before setting about unlocking the shed door. “Come in.” He said, entering the dim little shack and Edgar, who couldn’t seem to master his curiosity followed him in.
A flash of flame light described a cigarette lighter and Simpson began lighting a number of candles that had been arranged in a rough circle around a shabby and threadbare rug and a couple of cushions that had been placed upon the wooden floor.
“Come in, come in. Sit down.” Simpson said and motioned to Edgar to sit on the rug.
Once sat, rather uncomfortably on the wooden floor with his knees bent up and his legs crossed in front of him, Edgar waited. What the devil was he doing here? What did this Simpson chap want with him? He was soon to find out.
“I’ve brought you here Carmichael to do something I’ve wanted to do to you for ages but couldn’t because you were just too damn young. However, since today you have become a young gentleman I think there is no time to waste.”
Edgar looked up into his beautiful face. His azure blue eyes were so gentle and yet wise and were focusing on him with such intensity. His shock of blonde hair was neither neat nor messy and yet somehow both. His firm jaw was the jaw of a man yet he had the complexion of a nine-year-old girl.
Edgar began to get that strange tingly sensation in his stomach and just about managed to say “What have you always wanted to do to me?” Before Simpson leaned forward and kissed hip gently on the lips.
Without knowing what he was doing Edgar began kissing him back; his lips were so soft and so warm and so gentle that Edgar found himself completely enveloped in the moment. As his belly started fizzing and his heart started pounding, he began to get an erection. Suddenly he pulled back, ashamed and embarrassed because his penis was acting this way, but as he looked up into Simpson’s eyes there was only affection and following those eyes down to the groin Edgar saw that Simpson had a huge erection himself.
“Don’t worry, it’s perfectly natural. Don’t be scared either I’ll show you what to do. Now, get your cock out.”
Completely amazed with himself Edgar unfastened his trousers and revealed his steadily hardening cock, no longer embarrassed or uncomfortable. He couldn’t understand it but for some reason this whole thing felt completely natural, felt normal; as though it had been something he had been doing for years, and he roughly pulled off his trousers and took off his shirt.
Simpson was naked too now and eased Edgar onto his back and grabbed hold of his cock. He had in is hand a bottle of something which he squeezed all over Edgar’s dick and belly. Then when he was all slippery Simpson got down to giving Edgar’s hard cock a good wanking.
For a minute or so Edgar laid back and enjoyed the new experience, craning his head every now and again to watch this beautiful man rubbing his dick, when he suddenly felt a strange sensation in his anus. He looked up again and this time he could see that Simpson seemed to be shoving his finger up his arse. The sensation was strange at first but then he began to enjoy the feeling. Simpson continued to rapidly finger his ring, inserting a second and then a third; and then he bent slowly forwards and took Edgar’s pulsing cock in his mouth.
Edgar began to moan slightly as Simpson, his head bobbing up and down like a cockatoo sucked hard on his dick and continued to thrust his fingers in and out of his arse hole.
Then Simpson stopped what he was doing and manoeuvred Edgar up onto all fours. Feeling a fresh squirt of lubricant trickling between his buttocks and sensing Simpson taking up a position directly behind him, Edgar naturally opened his legs slightly and dropped onto his elbows. He felt Simpson’s massive cock slide slowly all the way up his rectum and all the way inside him and gasped as he felt something else which he didn’t know how to describe.
Simpson started fucking Edgar’s arse slowly and deeply and then began to steadily speed up. He reached his right arm around and grabbed Edgar’s cock again and then, while still fucking him hard started to gently rub his dick.
Faster and faster Simpson fucked Edgar’s welcoming arse hole; and faster and faster he tugged his dick. Both men were sweating now and breathing hard, and Edgar could feel his heart beating against his breastbone. Harder and deeper and faster Simpson went and Edgar could feel himself approaching orgasm. And then when he heard Simpson yell, felt his body spasm and felt his hot creamy cum burst into his rectum; Edgar did orgasm and shot great gobs of jism all over his own stomach.
Simpson collapsed on top of him and both of them stayed there, sweating and panting and giggling until Edgar could feel Simpson’s cock starting to shrink. At that point Simpson withdrew his dick from Edgar’s rectum and bent forward to kiss him again with those soft red lips, his tongue just briefly probing his own.
The chaps got dressed and as Simpson blew out the candles and followed Edgar out of the door, Edgar turned to him and said:
“So how many boys have you done that with?”
“None,” Simpson replied, looking at Edgar with love and moonbeams dancing in his eyes. “I’ve been waiting for you.” And with that he leaned forward, kissed Edgar again and the two of them set off back to the dormitories.
And now not only was today the best birthday I’ve ever had, Edgar thought, today was the day I fell in love with a boy.
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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!
Based on a real event.
Eric sat in the deserted sauna, relaxing after a good work-out. His demanding career left him with little free time, but Eric stuck to his discipline of regular exercise even when on one of his many business trips. The results showed on his toned and evenly-muscled body, making him look a few years younger than his actual age.
After a hard workout with Raymond, his personal trainer, Eric rushed to catch the remaining few minutes in the sauna before the fitness center closed at 11 pm. He preferred working out in the fitness centers of four- or five-star hotels because It afforded more privacy and luxury unlike the regular fitness center chains. The sauna heat covered his pumped-up body, as he enjoyed some peace and quiet on a slow night like tonight. Eric usually liked working out at very late hours anyway, when almost everyone else had left, leaving only one or two other late-night gym rats and fitness staff.
Through the small glass window of the sauna, he could see the deserted locker room hallway, with the row of shower cubicles lined up on the right, and 3 small massage rooms on the left. The fitness center of this hotel offered in-house massage for its members and hotel guests, usually done by some of the gym trainers who doubled up as masseurs.
A few minutes before closing time, a lean-muscled guy walked out of one of these massage rooms, followed by his masseur, who Eric recognized as one of the gym trainers, a massively built guy named Dominic.
“OK, Brian… see you in a while”, Dominic waved to the lean-muscled guy who was heading for the sauna, as he walked away to collect the towels and tidy up the rest of the locker room for closing time.
“Thanks, Dominic…”, Brian replied to his masseur, as he opened the sauna door. He gave Eric a shy smile, and readjusted the white towel wrapped around his middle before settling himself on the bench across Eric. He leaned back on the wooden sauna walls and closed his eyes.
After a few minutes, Brian stirred a little and stretched his legs, causing his towel to open up slightly. To Eric, Brian just looked so desirable and hot…stretched out with his eyes closed, his motionless lean body starting to glisten with sweat.
Thinking that the fitness center was now empty except for himself and the other guy Brian in the sauna and Dominic, the fitness trainer-massuer, Eric started to play with himself, discreetly rubbing his hardening cock through his towel, and hoping that Brian would open his eyes and get the cue. When suddenly the sauna door opened and Raymond walked in. “ “Hi, Eric….Hi, Brian, …..just soaking in a little heat, before showering and packing up…”, he said. Raymond was the night shift gym supervisor, and also Eric’s personal trainer for the past few months.
With Raymond now in the sauna with them, Eric dared not do anything.
After a few more minutes, Brian wrapped up his towel and left to shower. As the gym was already closing soon, Eric also left the sauna to shower, while Raymond started to shut down the sauna and turn off the lights in that section of the facilities.
Eric entered the shower, just as Brian was leaving the shower … with his towel loosely slung over his shoulder, revealing a nice tight ass, and a glimpse of his cock, partly hidden by the towel as Brian walked butt naked back to his massage room to get dressed. Eric also saw that Raymond had left the sauna area and had quickly donned his track pants and T-shirt, and seemed to be on his way out.
Eric quickly dressed, but before leaving….he looked around the locker room and down the hallway. It was serenely quiet. The other guy (Brian’s masseur) was nowhere to be seen. Probably he was off delivering the pile of soiled towels to the laundry area. But Eric noticed that one of the massage rooms, where Brian was getting dressed, was open and there was a small light on.
Slinging his gym bag over his shoulder, Eric slowly walked down the quiet locker room hallway. When he passed the open and dimly lit massage room, he saw Brian leaning against the massage bed, smoking a cigarette, with a far-away unfocused look on his face…naked. Brian was slowly jacking a semi-hard cock. Eric stopped in his tracks, his heart quickly pounding, and he could feel his face heating up. He was glued motionless staring at Brian. When Brian saw Eric, he quickly covered himself, and turned away. Eric was aroused but disappointed because it seemed Brian didn’t want anyone to intrude on his private moment. So Eric just walked on down towards the far end of the hallway. He stood in the darkened sauna area catching his breath, before walking back up the hallway. When he passed the still-open door, he peered in and saw Brian now lying on his back on the massage bed, slowly stroking his hardening cock. Eric broke out in a sweat, and looked longingly at the growing big boner, which seemed to be more than 7-inches…a good deal of it stuck out past Brian’s fist as he slowly jacked himself. Staying quiet, Eric stood there and watched Brian jack himself off. Not being able to stand it any longer, Eric quietly dropped his bag by the door, and tiptoed into the room. He tried to close the door very quiety behind him. Approaching the massage bed, he slowly reached out to caress Brian’s balls with his left hand, while gently grazing Brian’s cock head with his right. This time, Brian just let go, and allowed Eric to play with his cock.
Eric moved to the side of the massage bed. The sight of Brian’s lean muscled body inflamed Eric. He leaned over Brian’s hard chest to lick his left nipple, then his right. Brian arched his back and let out a slow moan. Giving in to his growing lust, Brian spread his legs to allow Eric’s caressing hands to grab his balls and stroke his cock. Eric was now licking Brian’s chest, and then slowly worked his way down Brian’s hot torso… slowly licking and kissing the tight abs, following the thin hair trail leading further down. Brian had his eyes closed and was breathing deeply. Eric opened his mouth. Without bothering to first gently lick Brian’s cock head, he just swallowed all of Brian’s thick long cock in one gulp…straight down his throat.
“Aaaaaarrgggh….”, Brian gasped loudly, as Eric’s throat muscles squeezed on Brian’s invading cockhead. Tightening his slurping mouth on Brian’s rock hard cock, Eric pulled up and dove back down again, while his tongue swirled around Brian’s cock. His right hand continued to tweak Brian’s left nipple, while his left hand reached under Brian’s balls, to lift up his ass and drive Brian’s cock even deeper into his mouth. The only thing on Eric’s mind was that he wanted to impale himself on Brian’s thick juicy cock. He lips worked itself up the throbbing flesh while his left hand pushed Brian’s ass upward, and then in the next stroke, he dove deep down the whole length, driving Brian’s cock straight down his mouth and throat in one gulp.
While he slurped up and down on Brian’s cock, gorging himself on the meaty hot rod, Eric started to rub his own hard cock, still wrapped in his blue-gray gym shorts, against the side of the massage bed. Brian was breathing deeply in one moment, then moaning deeply in the next.
As Eric sucked on Brian’s cock, he glance landed a small bottle of oil by Brian’s outstretched legs. Without letting go of Brian’s cock in his mouth, he reached out for the bottle, snapped open the plastic lid and let some oil dribble out on his left fingers. Eric started to knead Brian’s ball. His oiled fingers worked its way to Brian’s hole. He wasn’t sure Brian would be okay with some ass play because he seemed like a dominant and hot-pounding top guy.
But as Eric probed firmly around the pulsing hole, Brian started to spread his legs out some more, and lifted up his ass to meet Eric’s probing fingers. Without letting go of Brian’s cock in his mouth, Eric pushed in a finger into Brian’s hole and firmly massaged Brian’s prostate area.
“AAAAAAaaaaarrggghh….”, Brian moaned loudly, as he spread out his legs up into the air, and his hand reached out for his cock to jack it.
Eric reached out to keep Brian’s hands away from his cock, wanting to just use his mouth, while he aggressively started to finger fuck Brian’s well-lubed hole first with one finger, then with two fingers.
Brian’s hole hungrily tightened around Eric’s fingers. Eric thought, this guy’s been fucked before. In fact, he loves being fucked…!!!
Brian was now thrashing about wildly on the massage bed, as Eric slobbered over Brian’s cock, and his fingers ravished Brian’s hole.
Then, Brian suddenly sat up, pushed Eric off his cock, and pulled out Eric’s hand from his ass. His eyes were glazed over, and he inhaled deeply as he tried to regain control of his senses. But his hands were on his cock, jacking it off.
Brian got off the massage bed, and grabbed a cigarette from the sidetable by the door. Eric noticed all of Brian’s clothes and stuff strewn all over the table and floor, along with packs of condoms and cigarettes. Strangely, there were also a number of beer cans on the table. “Hmmm….was there some kind of party going on here earlier with Brian and his masseur…?”, Eric wondered.
As Brian lit up another cigarette and leaned against the massage bed, he grabbed Eric by the shoulders and pushed him down on his knees. Eric was hot to get Brian’s big slab of meat down his throat again, so he opened his mouth and engulfed it hungrily.
Occasionally, Brian would draw out his cock from the grip of the tight mouth, to smack Eric’s face with it, before putting it back on his outstretched tongue. On his knees now, Eric reached into his own shorts to bring out his cock and start stroking it.
What a hot sight… a mature, dignified-looking and built guy down on his knees, his shorts bunched around his thighs with his cock in his hand, and a tall lean-muscled dark-skinned young man pushing his burgeoning cock into a tight mouth.
The door slowly creaked open, and out of the corner of his eyes, Eric saw Brian’s trainer-masseur quietly walk in. Dominic picked up a can of beer from the side table and drank it down, while standing there, watching Eric gorge himself on Brian’s pulsing cock. Having another guy, this well-built fitness trainer in gym shorts and tight blue tank tops, watching him feast on Brian’s long thick cock blew Eric’s mind away.. “What now…?”, he eagerly wondered.
Eric longed for Dominic to join in. Dominic had a massive body-builder’s frame, and was all grade-A prime meat. He tried to reach out to grope Dominic’s crotch through his gym track pants. But Dominic just stood there slightly out of reach, holding his beer can. And as silently as he came in, Dominic put his can of beern down, left the room and closed the door behind him.
After a few minutes, Dominic knocked on the door, and called out that it was way past closing time. Brian pushed Eric off his cock, and walked out the door…fully naked with his big erect cock leading the way. Brian walked up and down the deserted hallway a bit. Seeing no one else around, he returned to the room. He led Eric back in with him, pushed him back down on the floor to continue the wet and deep blowjob. This time, the door remained open. In a few minutes, Dominic was back.
“It’s way past closing time. You’d better wrap this up now. “ Dominic, said. “I have to close down the place”, he added before walking away.
“I need to cum…..”, Brian hoarsely whispered, as he grabbed his cock and started vigorously jacking it, while slapping it on Eric’s outstretched tongue. Still he didn’t seem to be close to cumming. He kept jacking his hard cock even harder and moaned some more.
Dominic returned, and told Eric…”Hey sir, I have to bring you out now, because we’ve locked the front door”.
Disappointed and horny, Eric stood up and pulled up his gym shorts over his still-raging cock. He picked up his bag and followed Dominic to the reception area.
Dominic let Eric out, locked the door behind him, and walked back in, probably to wait for Brian to pack up all of his stuff and lead him out too.
Hot, horny and frustrated, Eric slowly walked out of darkened fitness center foyer with a raging hard-on. He couldn’t get his mind off Brian… and Dominic…
>> TO BE CONTINUED<<
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A bit of fantasy mixed with fact on a riverbank
Brother and sister ride in the back seat of an over crowded car. The consequences of this crowded car trip neither could have predicted.
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Seduced by my best friend’s step-sister
It was just another summer day. The wife was away, probably screwing some man she had just met, and I was left at home to watch my thirteen year old daughter.
I sighed as I watched my daughter jump over and over again into our pool, each time asking me if the splash she had made was bigger than the one before. I’m a forty-five year old history teacher at the local high school, so I spend the summers home with my daughter while my wife goes off on ‘business trips’. It’s no secret that my wife has many, many affairs. We’re only still married because of the money I have. I refuse to file for divorce, because I will lose all of the money that was entrusted to me.
My parents were rich, and when they passed a year ago, all of their money went right to me. We used a good portion of it to move into the house we live in now. It is gorgeous, but has a lot more space than we need. But my wife fell in love with it, so we bought it. Our backyard, is complete with an in ground pool, and sun bathing chairs, which is where I’ve found myself for the last few days with my daughter.
I looked over at my cell phone as it vibrated on the table next to my chair. My wife was calling me. I rolled my eyes as I ignored the call and settled comfortably back into the chair. It had been a while since my wife and I had been intimate. She was too busy screwing everyone else, and I couldn’t find it in myself to be sexually attracted to her anymore. Don’t get me wrong, my wife is beautiful. But the thought of so many other man being with her, has ruined the sexual desire I used to have for her.
“Daddy, watch this!” My daughter Lee yelled from the diving board.
I watched as she bounced once on the diving board before flinging herself into the pool. Her body plummeted to the bottom of the pool, and the water came splashing out, getting my legs wet. I laughed as she surfaced.
“How was that splash?” She asked.
“The best one yet!” I said. “You even got my legs wet!”
Lee giggled as she surveyed the water that had splashed onto the concrete around the pool. She nodded her head in approval as she pulled herself up the ladder and out of the pool. My breath caught in my throat as I watched my daughter.
She shook her head from side to side to rid her long brown hair of excess water. She turned to face me with a smile, but I couldn’t meet her eyes. Her bathing suit has shifted to the side, exposing her left breast. I wanted to look away, but I couldn’t. Her young breast looked so nice, I just wanted to touch it.
I quickly scolded myself for even thinking something like that, and blamed it on my lack of sexual intimacy that I have been experiencing lately. A breeze whipped past us and I watched as my daughter’s nipple became hard! I couldn’t ignore the sudden tightness in my swim shorts, and quickly pulled a towel over my lap.
What was wrong with me?
“Uh, honey,” I said.
“Yes daddy?” Lee asked, completely oblivious to her bathing suit malfunction.
“Fix your top honey,” I said.
Lee looked down and her face flushed a deep red. “Oh shoot,” She said. “I’m so sorry daddy, I didn’t know.”
“No need to apologize,” I said. “Just be more careful.”
Lee nodded her head and walked away from me and back towards the pool. She swam around a little longer, completely forgetting about her attempts at jumping off the diving board.
Soon the sun began to set, and Lee walked over to me.
“Can I have that towel Daddy?” She asked.
I nodded as I handed her the towel, and the two of us moved back into the house to relax some more.
A little after Lee went to bed, I lay awake in my bed. The vision of my daughter’s breast kept returning to my mind no matter how hard I tried to stop it, and soon I was experiencing another hard-on. I couldn’t stop myself from letting my hand move down to my erection and start stroking it.
I knew it was wrong to get hard from the vision of my daughter’s breast, but I couldn’t help it. I hadn’t been hard like this is ages, and it felt good to know I would get a release.
I woke up in the middle of the night because I had to pee. As I made my way down the hallway, I heard something coming from Lee’s room. I was assuming she was having a bad dream, and walked over to her door. I pushed it open slightly and looked in.
Lee was lying on her back, legs spread wide and I watched as she moved her fingers over her pussy again and again. I felt my cock getting hard. I couldn’t look away as my daughter squirmed around her bed, soft sighs escaping her half parted lips. I watched as her finger ran over her clit and her hips bucked towards her fingers as she moaned. I felt my cock leaking pre cum, and reached down to start jacking off.
In the back of my mind, I knew how wrong this was, but right now all I wanted to do was cum with my little girl. Lee sighed again as her finger continued to glide over her swollen clit. Each time her finger hit the sensitive nub, her body would quiver and she would moan. I grunted as my cock throbbed. Lee was shaking now, her finger rubbing vigorously over her clit, and I knew she was about to cum. I stroked my cock faster, reaching down to rub my balls in my other hand, knowing what was coming next.
Lee moaned again, this time louder than before as shivers over took her body. Watching her cum was all it took for me to start spurting stream after stream of my own cum.
The next morning, I awoke with vivid memories of the night before. I could still see my little girl playing with her pussy until she came, and it didn’t take long for my cock to be rock hard. I was slightly irritated that the thought of my very own daughter was getting me hard, but I blamed it on the fact that I hadn’t had any kind of sexual intimacy in a very long time, and the sight of this young beautiful girl was a really big tease. In my mind, that was okay.
I got out of bed and walked quickly down the hallway and into the bathroom. Once I was finished, and I was no longer hard, I walked over to Lee’s room. I knocked on the door before opening it. Lee was asleep.
I sat on the edge of her bed and shook her shoulder softly.
“Lee, honey,” I said. “Wake up.”
“Mmmm, Daddy I’m still sleepy.”
I felt my cock twitch as the words Mmmm and Daddy escaped her lips. I shook the thought from my head.
“Come on baby girl,” I said. “It’s time for breakfast.”
Lee’s eyes fluttered open and she yawned softly. “Okay Daddy,” She said. “I’ll be down in a minute.”
I nodded my head, content with her answer, and left her room. I took a few deep breaths, making sure I was completely in control of what my cock was trying to do, and headed towards the kitchen. I grabbed two bowls, a box of cereal, two spoons, and the container of milk from the fridge, and set them all on the table.
I poured the cereal into both bowls and sat at the table to wait for Lee. A few moments later she walked into the kitchen in her pajama shorts and a small tank top, and I poured milk into our cereal as we began to eat.
“Daddy, can I go swimming after I eat.”
I smiled. “Of course you can,” I said.
Lee’s face lit up. “Thanks Daddy!” She said.
Lee and I ate breakfast, talking amongst ourselves. The air conditioning kicked on, sending a gust of cool air over both our legs. I almost choked on my cereal as I watched Lee’s nipples get hard underneath her tank top. My cock twitched involuntarily as they became harder.
“Baby, why don’t you get changed, and we’ll meet out in the backyard and go swimming.”
Lee nodded. “Okay Daddy,” She said.
Lee hopped up off her chair. She grabbed her cereal bowl and mine and put them in the sink before hugging me. I hugged her back and as she pulled away I felt my hand glide softly over one of her already hard nipples. I watched Lee’s body shiver and my cock sprang to life. Lee pulled away and took a step towards the stairs, but stopped shortly.
“Daddy, what’s wrong with your pants?” She asked.
I looked down and noticed just how visible my hard on was.
“Oh,” I said. “Nothing, honey.”
“Daddy, are you okay?” She asked.
“I’m fine honey, really, nothing is wrong.”
Lee took a step closer to me, unsure of what to do. “Daddy, you don’t have to lie to me,” She said. “If there’s something wrong, you can tell me.”
“Baby, there is nothing for you to worry about,” I said. “I promise.”
“Okay Daddy,” She said. She hugged me again, this time her hand grazed my erection.
“Daddy!” She said. “Why is your lap hard?”
“Lee, I think you should go get changed.”
“But Daddy-“
“Lee!” I said, trying to make my voice sound serious, but the thought of her hand on my cock was not helping.
“No Daddy,” She said. She was adamant to help with this problem she was convincing herself I had. Before I could blink, she grabbed my cock through my pants. My cock throbbed.
“Daddy, I don’t think this is right,” She said. “I’ve sat on your lap a lot of times, and this has never been there.”
I know! I wanted to yell. It’s never happened before!
“Baby, you need to move your hand,” I said.
She looked confused and moved her hand down the length of my cock. Well, I did tell her to move her hand, but that’s not what I had meant! However, it felt so good!
“Daddy, please tell me what’s wrong,” She said.
I wanted to scream. My daughter was convinced that there was something wrong, and she wasn’t going to stop until it was fixed.
“Honey, sometimes this happens to Daddy,” I said, not sure of how I would explain this.
“Well, how do you make it go away?” She asked.
“Well, I uh, I rub it…” God what an awful explanation.
“Like this?” She asked as she moved her hand back up the length of my shaft and down again.
“Oh god yes,” I said without thinking.
Lee smiled, seemingly happy that she was ‘helping’ me.
She continued to rub my hard cock up and down through my basketball shorts. I was leaking pre cum now, and I felt that at any moment I was going to cum.
“Baby, pull down Daddy’s shorts,” I said.
Lee did as I asked, and my cock sprang out from underneath them.
Lee’s blue eyes went wide as she looked at my hard cock. She looked like she wanted to ask a question, but instead she put her hand back on it and continued to jerk me off. I pushed my shorts down a little more.
“Daddy what are those?” She asked as she let a finger trail over my balls.
“Those are Daddy’s balls,” I said, completely forgetting all subtlety.
“Do they hurt too Daddy?” She asked.
I wanted to tell her nothing she was doing was hurting me, however my mind was in a completely different place right now. I nodded.
“Should I rub them too?” She asked.
I nodded again. “But very softly honey.”
Lee nodded, a look of determination on her face. She continued to stroke my cock with her tiny hand and slowly, and very unsurely, she moved her other hand down to my balls and began to rub them softly.
I moaned as Lee unknowingly continued to jerk me off. The site of my daughter stroking my cock was, for an unknown reason, making my cock swell even more, and without warning, I began to spurt stream after stream of cum. It went everywhere. It covered Lee’s hand, landed on my shirt, on my balls, on Lee’s tank top, and one large glob of my cum landed on my daughter’s lip.
I watched as she absent-mindedly licked her lips. “Daddy I’m so sorry!” She said, looking at the mess. “Did I hurt you?”
I tried to control my breathing. “No baby, you did great,” I said. “I feel so much better.”
Lee smiled. “Okay, good,” She said. “But what’s all this stuff.”
How to explain this? “Well, that’s what happens when Daddy feels better.” I said. “It’s my… happiness.”
Lee grinned. “Well it tastes good!” She said.
My cock spit out one last pathetic stream at the sound of her words.
“Well now that you feel better Daddy, I’ll go get changed and we’ll go swimming!”
That night, a thunderstorm hit pretty bad. As long as I can remember, Lee had been terrified of thunder and lightning. She was curled up on the other side of my bed and she was sleeping pretty soundly as of right now. I rolled over onto my side to face her as I felt myself getting tired.
“Daddy,” Lee’s said quietly, scaring me slightly because I thought she was sleeping.
“Yeah, honey?”
“Can I cuddle with you?” She asked. “This storm is scary.”
“Of course you can hon,” I said.
Lee scooted closer to me so that her back was flush against my chest. Soon I heard her snoring softly and smiled, knowing she was comfortably asleep.
Every now and then, through her sleep, she was snuggle closer to me, accidently rubbing her ass against my cock. Needless to say, it didn’t take long before I had another hard on. Now I was stuck.
Lee’s body was flush against mine, and if I moved I would surely wake her, however this hard on wasn’t going to go away anytime soon. Lee snuggled against me again, this time her shorts slid slightly down her ass, exposing the top of her ass crack to me. My cock twitched at the sight.
I was going to move Lee, and if she woke up I would simply tell her I was going to use the bathroom. I rolled her onto her stomach, and quickly regretted the idea. As I rolled her, my cock slipped through the front of my boxers, and was settled comfortable on my daughter’s ass. I was already leaking pre cum and I watched as it dripped onto the top of her ass crack.
I lost control at the precise moment. I slid her shorts down so that they were just below the cheeks of her ass, and I slid my cock between them. The feeling of being between her ass cheeks was phenomenal! I moved slightly, letting my pre cum lube my cock. Soon enough, it was easy for my cock to move up and down between her cheeks.
I had to control myself, I couldn’t afford her waking up. I moved as slowly as I could, overly enjoying the feeling of my cock in my daughters crack. I felt my orgasm building and before I could figure out where I was going to cum, my cock began throbbing as I came all over my daughter’s back and ass.
“Fuck,” I said as I hurried to move off her. I stopped once I was off the bed, to listen, and sure enough she was still snoring softly. How she has slept through that I have no idea.
I hurried to grab a towel from the hall closet and began to clean off my daughter’s back and ass, I carefully pushed her shorts back up and laid back down, before falling asleep.
The next morning Lee and I were lying out back by the pool under the warm sun.
“Daddy,” She said.
“Yeah hon?” I asked.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Honey you can ask me anything,” I said. Truth be told, I was planning on having a little conversation of my own with my daughter about how her helping Daddy feel better had to be kept a secret.
“A couple of nights ago, something happened.”
My mind flashed to the site of my baby girl playing with her pussy, but she couldn’t be asking about that.
“What happened sweet heart?”
“Well,” She said, taking a deep breath. “I was lying in bed, trying to fall asleep, but my underwear kept riding up! And I kept moving them, but when I would roll over and try to get comfy they would ride up again, and sometimes it would feel good.” My daughter stopped as she blushed.
My cock was getting hard at the thought of what this story was leading to. She was explaining to me the events that led up to what I saw the other night. I couldn’t believe it.
“It’s okay baby, keep going.”
Lee took another deep breath. “So, uhm, I just took my underwear off all together. And then I was thinking about how it felt good a couple of times when my undies were touching me, and I was wondering why. So I started touching myself down there,” She paused to point down to her pussy. “And at first, I didn’t really feel anything good, and then I would move my fingers over one spot Daddy, and it felt so nice! So I kept doing it, and it was getting really wet, and then something happened…” She paused to look up at me. I was trying to cover my hard on. “My whole body felt really good Daddy, and I thought I peed… But when I checked my blankets after, I didn’t pee, but whatever happened it felt soooo good.”
“Well honey,” I said. “There is nothing wrong with what you did.”
“Really Daddy?” She asked.
I nodded. “Really baby girl.”
She smiled. “Well, I don’t really know much about it… So Daddy, I was wondering if you could teach me.”
My eyes went wide and my cock oozed a big glob of pre cum. “Honey, I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“But Daddy, please?” She begged.
I sighed, there was no way I could teach her how to masturbate. “I’ll think about it,” I said.
Lee squealed. “You’re the best daddy ever!” She said.
“Oh, Lee,” I said. She looked back at me. “Remember when you helped Daddy yesterday?” I asked.
Lee nodded. “Yes Daddy,” She said.
“Well, if Mommy or anyone else found out, they wouldn’t be very happy.”
“Why not Daddy?” She asked.
“Well honey, Daddy would get into a lot of trouble.”
Lee frowned. “Don’t worry daddy, I won’t tell anyone. I don’t want you to get into trouble.”
Lee ran off into the pool and began her cannon ball jumps again. I now had a massive boner, and felt a dip in the cool water would do me some good, so I did just that. I walked over to the shallow end of the pool and sat down on one of the bottom steps. The water came up to my chest, and it felt nice.
However, it did not get rid of my boner. Lee saw me sitting in the pool and swam in my direction. She sat on my lap before I had a chance to stop her.
“Daddy, you’re hard again,” She said.
My cock twitched. She hadn’t meant it in a dirty way, remember, she thought it was a problem, like I was sick or something.
I didn’t respond. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the other stairs. I was waiting for Lee to swim away, but instead, I felt her small hand move beneath my bathing suit and grab a hold of my cock. She pumped her little fist, faster than last time, up and down up and down. I moaned, and Lee giggled.
“Am I helping Daddy?” She asked.
“God baby, you’re helping so much,” I said, once again without thinking.
I watched Lee push my bathing suit down, and move her hand back to my shaft while the other one moved to my balls. I watched my bathing suit float away.
“Tony?”
My head shot in the direction of the back door. My wife was home.
“Sue!” I said, louder than I wanted. “You’re home early.”
Lee never stopped pumping my cock.
“Yeah,” She said. She slid the back door open. “What are you two doing?” She asked.
I bit back a moan, as lee starting pumping my cock faster. “I’m teaching her how to float,” I said.
I watched my wife, step onto the back deck. Lee gripped my cock tighter as she jerked me off, and started to massage my balls a little more, and that was all it took for me to spurt my seed up into the water.
“Okay,” Sue said. “Well I’m going to go to sleep. I worked hard all weekend.”
I was still cumming as my wife walked away.
Watch out for part 2. 🙂
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‘Man that was intense’ I said to myself as I woke covered in sweat. Slowly consciousness crept into my sleep addled brain as I recalled the events of my slumber. It was her again, the short raven haired beauty that I had been lusting after in my dreams for weeks now, her name is Jamie, she is also my younger sister. Pulling the covers back I swung my legs off the bed and reached down to throw on a pair of boxers for the ritual morning trip to the bathroom.
As the shower was warming up I leaned over the sink just staring at myself in the mirror. That’s when I first noticed it, my eyes were green not their normal blue. As I stared in shock wondering what could have happened I watched as they turned back into the blue I have always known. Figuring it was still sleep fogging my brain I shook it off and dropped my boxers to the floor as I stepped into the shower. I stepped under the water feeling it was over me wishing I was anyone but me. Don’t get me wrong, I lived in a nice house with a great set of parents and my sister Jamie. I did pretty good in school, had friends and a fairly healthy social life, but it was how I looked I couldn’t stand. I was your typical run of the mill nothing special. At 5’9” 170 lbs I was just shy of being actually noticeable.
This is where my recent obsession has come in. Unlike me my younger sister Jamie got a double helping of looks. Just a month shy of turning 16 she stands a short 5’2” about 100 pounds even , long straight black hair that reaches halfway down her back. Her breasts as I found out later were a C cup and had been for about the last year now. Her stomach and legs were tight and toned from hours of cheerleading practice. Basically she was a vision of pure beauty, and the only girl that actually paid me any attention. Ever since it got hot enough to tan and I saw her in her new bikini this year I have barely been able to contain myself around her. Constantly excusing myself to go jerk off to her or sneaking around trying to get glimpses of her.
Even now in the shower as my dream comes back to me I feel my cock start to rise. Not wanting to waste a good erection and wanting to relive that dream I shut my eyes as my hand starts slowly stroking myself to full hardness. I go back to the dream, Julie underneath me, her legs folded up as I piston my cock into her hard and fast. I hear her moans telling me how big I am when I realize that in the dream its not really me fucking her, its me but a lot more muscled and with a bigger cock. As I think about watching myself enter my sister over and over again something feels different to me. I open my eyes and look down at myself and instead of the usual 5 inch skinny dick I see my hand wrapped around a 9 inch long 2 inch thick piece of meat jutting out from my body. My eyes widen in disbelief as my cock and my forearm are now the same size. Stuck in shock I hurriedly finish up my shower grab a towel and run back to my room.
Sitting on the edge of the bed thoughts of insanity run through my mind. Something is going on and I need to know what. With a deep breath I open my towel revealing the same small dick I’ve grown used to over the years. Now I’m lost. I must be losing my mind. Knowing what I saw and felt was real I decided to try and figure out what could possibly be going on. Since it was hard when I saw the difference maybe I had to be hard again to see the change. Being in such an excited state from two denied orgasms it was relatively easy to bring myself back to full hardness despite the nervousness of the situation. As my cock grew I was filled with excitement hoping for the best but after a few moments my cock was rigid and only the 5 inches I knew. Feeling slightly defeated I thought back to what was different and besides the obvious of not being in the shower anymore the only thing different was that at the time I was imagining myself with that same hard beast I had plowing into my sister. That scene coming back into my mind I started wanting that cock again. I started imagining it on my body jutting out. I looked down taking in my small cock wishing it to grow and before my eyes it started to. Slowly it gained in length and girth until I was back to being massive.
Over come with happiness at the possibilities for me now I stroked hard and fast while keeping my sister in my head. My orgasm was swift and powerful, as it hit rope after rope of cum shot out from my tip coating my chest in cum. As I squeezed the last of my cum out I fell back onto the bed in a daze and slipped into unconsciousness.
Waking back up for the second time that day I found myself in ridiculously high spirits. Who wouldn’t be?? I can change anything I want to physically about myself. Or at least maybe anything. I had to know my limits with this. Looking down at myself I needed to get cleaned up. Seeing what time it was I knew my sister had already left for practice and she wouldn’t be back until late that night, I didn’t even bother getting dressed. I went back to the bathroom and wet a washcloth to wipe myself down from the earlier orgasm.
While wiping myself down I looked into the mirror and started to play around. I started with my eye color again changing it from one color to the next finally deciding on brown. I then moved to my nose and just for shits and giggles I made it long and pointy like Pinocchio. Finally cleaned up I left my face the new way and walked back into my room closing my door. In my excitement I didn’t realize that my door didn’t completely shut. Now standing in front of my full length mirror I couldn’t help but laugh as I saw this ridiculous nose jutting out from my face.
Knowing that I basically had a do over at my disposal I started on becoming the way I always wanted to look. Adding a couple inches in height I was now 6 foot even. I set to work on my frame bulking me up a little bit and defining my muscles that would take months in a gym to achieve. Once happy with that I started on my face, not changing anything major just a little tweak here and there until I was happy. I enlarged my balls a little bit to match that of the destroyer now hanging limp between my legs. Once finished I memorized every inch of what I changed tweaking what needed it and leaving alone what was perfect. Taking a full look at myself I couldn’t have been happier. Looking like this there was no way girls would keep ignoring me. I would finally get laid.
Filing away what I wanted to look like I started playing around. Making myself fat and skinny, super tall and tiny like a midget. I added muscles and hair, took them away basically being absolutely ridiculous with my new found ability. Returning back to the new me I stood just admiring myself when all of a sudden it hit me. If I could change into anything why couldn’t I change into a chick. The thoughts of my possibilities started to excite me, bringing my impressive cock to life. I started off just seeing if I could do it. My chest losing its muscle as it started to expand out ending up with a pair of firm large breasts. Not being able to choose between the mirror and looking down I kept glancing back and forth as my hands came up to feel my first breast. My hands reaching their goal sent all the air out of my lungs and I fell back onto the bed slowly caressing my new toys. My nipples now even more sensitive began to harden under the movements of my hands. My cock was so hard it was actually beginning to hurt as I pinched down on my nipples causing an involuntary moan to escape my throat. Leaving one hand to play with my breasts I moved my other down and slowly began stroking my cock imagining it was my sisters breasts I was playing with. Getting so into it I started moaning her name which in turn brought me immediately to orgasm my cock exploding and sending my cum shooting out right onto my breasts.
As I lay there in my after glow I started picturing my sister in my head. I closed my eyes forming a complete picture of Jamie in my head. I pulled on every memory I had of her forming a complete image of her in my head. Keeping my eyes shut I imagined her and pushed that image of her onto my body. I could feel things moving and changing and when it all stopped with eyes still shut I stood up. Slowly I opened my eyes and staring back at me in the mirror was my sister.
So stunned at this, all I could do was stare as I turned around and bent over trying to see everything I could. Finally I let my hands do what my eyes were doing. I laid back on the bed closing my eyes and just ran my hands over every inch of my sisters body. Going straight to my breasts I started caressing and squeezing finally getting the prize I had been aching for. Under the ministrations of my fingers I could feel my nipples harden, moving down to them I gave them a pull when I felt a wet heat coming from between my legs. Going into very unknown territory I slid one hand down my stomach and in between my legs. I could immediately feel heat emanating from my folds. Gingerly I began exploring lightly playing with the area rubbing my fingers up and down coating them in the juice of my excitement. My breaths were now beginning to come in deeper and more ragged as my excitement grew finally resulting in a loud moan as my probing fingers found my clit.
Now feeling flushed and more turned on in a new way than I have even experienced I began to rub my fingers in circles over my clit, going faster and faster until I couldn’t even breathe. The only option my brain gave me was to keep rubbing. And that’s when it hit. My entire body being sent into spasms I twisted around as the most intense orgasm I have ever felt washed over me. With one final wave of ecstasy washing over me blackness edged in.
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I had barely been able to concentrate on my lessons at college that day. I’d spent much of it with a semi hard-on just thinking about mom wanking me off that evening, and the sight of her in her underwear. By late afternoon, the ache in my balls was more than normal. I needed to cum, big time.
When I got back to our house, my heart was beating fast, not knowing quite how things would pan out this evening. Mom’s car was parked in the driveway. She was home already — she normally got in before me, because of the hours she worked.
She was in the kitchen, and called out to me as she heard me come in and slam the door shut.
“Jacob, come in here.”
I walked down the hallway into our kitchen.
Mom had her head down mixing something in a bowl.
“I’ve been thinking about our little arrangement,” she said, looking up at me, and without any ‘Hello’ or ‘Hi’. “We’ll have to organise our evenings so that we have one session as soon as you come in, one just before bedtime and then fit one in somewhere in between depending on what we’ve both got planned for the evening.” I didn’t like the tone of her voice. She was in one of her moods it seemed, and it was the last thing I expected or wanted when I got home.
“This is all very inconvenient for me Jacob. I hope you appreciate what I am doing for you,” she continued, sounding really pissed off. Maybe she had been simmering all day at work, thinking about my problem and what she was having to do to help me.
“I do mom,” I said, trying not to let her get to me and appease her. “It’s only for a couple of weeks, hopefully,” I added.
“Are you sure you’ve not been lying to Dr. Taylor and me about being with a girl and catching something?” she said accusingly. “If I find out after all this that you have, young man,” she continued, in a threatening tone.
“Honestly, mom, I haven’t,” I said a little desperately, “I honestly don’t know why I’ve got this…er…problem,” I added looking directly at her.
She looked at me hard in the eyes from across the room in silence for a few seconds, and then seemed to mellow a little.
“Ok, then,” she said, more calmly, apparently pacified at my response, and looking back down at the bowl she was stirring.
“Are you going to have a shower?” she said in a more relaxed tone, but sounding like she was being made to do a chore.
“Yes, mom,” I said. I normally had one first thing, when I got home in the evenings.
“Well, as we need to get three specimens each evening, I think we can do one first thing when you come home, whilst you are showering. It will save time,” she said.
My dick became alive as she spoke, despite the fact we had almost argued a moment ago.
“Ok,” I said, and blushing a little. “I’ll…er…leave my bathroom door open for you.”
“Give yourself a good wash all over, first,” she replied, “And then give me a call. I don’t want to come in before you’ve had a chance to clean yourself all over properly,” she continued.
“Ok, mom” I replied and turned back into the hallway and ran up the stairs. My dick was straining in my pants again.
I pulled off my jeans, t-shirt and sweater quickly, kicked of my sneakers off and removed my socks in double quick time. I wanted to cum, and cum soon — my balls were really aching.
I left the bathroom door ajar and got into the bath, pulling the shower curtain across at the same time. Turning on the shower, I gave myself a good wash all over, including my balls and semi hard cock.
I had one of those shower’s that were positioned over the bathtub with a detachable head, so you could either take a proper bath or stand at one end of the bathtub and shower, or use the head attachment in your hand. It was nice having my own bathroom attached to my bedroom.
On finishing, I turned the water off, opened the shower curtain, and shouted out loudly to mom, so she could hear me downstairs, “I’m ready mom.”
As I dried myself off with a towel whilst standing in the bathtub, I thought about mom coming in here in her bra and panties, and my cock became fully hard. I was desperate to cum, but I didn’t want mom to see me like this as she walked through the door. I was still a bit embarrassed about her seeing me so easily aroused, so I decided to hang the towel casually in front of my legs, hoping she would not notice that I was trying to hide my erect dick.
I heard mom come into my bedroom and then she knocked on the bathroom door, which was ajar about two inches.
“Come in,” I said. My heart was beating fast.
Mom came in. She had not undressed and was still wearing the half sleeved blouse and skirt, which I had seen her in downstairs. I felt a bit disappointed. She had the semen-measuring beaker in one hand.
She looked me up and down and saw I was holding the towel, covering my crotch and legs partly. My dick jerked up again, seeing mom standing just a few feet away, with me being nude in the bath in front of her.
“Why are you holding that towel?” she said, and grabbed it. As soon as she snatched it from my hand, she saw my boner sticking out.
I blushed, still not used to her seeing me like this.
“Your cock gets hard easily doesn’t it?” she said, not taking her eyes off it, and looking a little mesmerised by it. My stretched cock head, with the piss slit showing, pointed straight up towards her.
“Er…well… I guess…it’s cos I’m quite young.” I said a little embarrassingly, trying desperately to think of an excuse. “I can’t really help it,” I added, being truthful.
She licked her lips. I’d not seen her do that when she had wanked me off before.
I blushed again, not quite sure what to make of seeing her do that.
Then, looking back up at me she said, “Ok, just follow my instructions. We’ll have to do things a bit differently as you’re standing up, rather than lying on your bed.”
“Ok,” I replied, compliantly. I still wanted to cum bad. “I think I’ll be quite quick this time,” I added, wondering if she would take her blouse and skirt off for me.
“It looks like you don’t need much stimulation, but I’m going to take my blouse and skirt off anyway. I don’t want them to get stained just in case we have a mishap, as your standing,” she said.
Then she turned around so her back was towards me and pulled her top off over her head and threw it on the clothes hamper in the corner of the bathroom. I could see her bra straps now. She was wearing a cream coloured bra.
Then, still with her back to me, she unzipped her skirt from the side and let it fall to the floor. My dick jerked up. I saw she was wearing matching cream coloured panties and I could see the shape off her round, full buttocks, tightly held in by them. I took a hard breath in. The panties seemed to be slightly more modern and shapely than the black ones she had worn before, with a bit less fabric, and seemed to be tighter into her ass crack too. She looked really sexy!
Then she stepped out from her skirt, taking one step backwards and bent down forwards to pick it up.
Fuck! What a sight! She was sticking her ass right out back, towards me with the material of her panties catching in her butt crack. She seemed to hold that pose for ages and then stood up, and threw her skirt on top of her blouse on the clothes hamper.
Then, she turned around, looked at me and then down at my dick. I saw her bra from the front and noticed that this bra, like her panties, seemed to have a bit less material than the black ones she had worn before, and was also more modern looking. Still, it covered her largish boobs well, so I could not see much of them.
My eyes then wandered down to her crotch. The material of her panties was quite thick and wide there, so I could not see much, not even any pussy hair. I looked up again quickly, so as not to appear like I was staring.
“Have you cleaned it properly?” she said, looking at my erect dick.
“Er..yes,” I responded feebly, and feeling all hot and bothered seeing her like this.
“Let me make sure and give it a quick rinse,” she replied.
She grabbed the showerhead, which was detachable from the wall bracket, and turned the water on, directing the spray onto my hard cock and balls. She gently stroked me along the shaft, and then my balls.
“Turn around,” she said.
I didn’t know why she wanted me to do that, but I did it, following her instructions. She could now see my naked butt properly, for the first time.
“You have quite a nice bottom Jacob,” she said spraying the water onto my ass cheeks and giving each buttock a good rub up and down with her free hand. When she touched my ass, my dick jerked up. I had never felt so hard before.
“I think I need to cum mom,” I said, a little desperately, but trying to sound as cool as possible.
“Turn around again.”
I faced her again, my dick pointing directly at her face again. I was rock hard.
“Good, we won’t waste much time then, as you are so ready,” she said.
She grabbed the semen beaker from the washbasin where she had placed it, and said, “This time, I’m going to wank your cock towards me.”
As I stood in the bath with my dick pointing out over the side, mom bent forwards slightly so she was looking down at my dick, held the semen beaker with her left hand, and then with her right hand, started pulling on my dick towards her, pointing the head of my penis into the beaker. She was holding the beaker about level with her boobs, so it looked almost like she was wanking me onto them and her bra, if the beaker had not been there. Fuck! This was a real turn on!
As she bent forward, I could see the top of her boobs better as they hung down in her bra whilst she stroked my dick. The feel of her hand squeezing and stroking my hard-on was fantastic.
I knew it would not be long before I came now. Then, all of a sudden she stopped wanking me and said, “Jacob, I think we might have a problem like this. I don’t want you to cum on my bra and stain it, just in case I miss catching your cum for any reason. I think it’s better if I take it off.”
I could believe my ears. Mom was going to take her bra off! Fuck!
She let go my dick, put the semen beaker down and started unclipping her bra from the back.
My heart was racing big time, watching her do this, and my dick raged up in response.
She didn’t look at me, and without any fuss, whipped it off, grabbed the semen beaker and started pumping my dick again, concentrating hard on it.
I looked down and couldn’t believe my eyes! I’d never seen boobs before in real life and just seeing the large fleshy, milky-white globes of each breast was incredibly arousing! And as I stared, I saw that mom had wide pinky-brown areole, about two inches across on each, and large nipples to match! Fuck! Her boobs looked amazing, and my dick seemed to harden even more!
I stared open mouthed whilst mom’s boobs wobbled and shook below me as they hung down whilst she wanked me off. That was it. I shouted, “I’m cumming,” and mom tightened her grip on my prick and pointed it firmly into the beaker, as I came in thick, creamy spurts, again and again.
“Uh…uh…Uhhhhhhh…..” I blurted out as I exploded.
“That’s right Jacob,” said mom encouragingly, as she milked my dick, pulling and squeezing on it. My cum waves seemed to last for ages, until finally I felt I had no more to give, and mom finally let go my limp dick.
I had to sit down on the edge of the bath facing her and closed my eyes for a moment. That cum had felt so amazing and I was on a real high.
I came to my senses after a few seconds and mom said, “Look at this.”
I looked at the beaker and saw my cum had almost reached the half way mark. It looked like a lot.
But my eyes did not linger on the semen beaker. They went back to the amazing sight of mom’s gorgeous large tits. They were ‘hangers’, and big ones. Fuck! They looked so hot! I felt like touching and sucking on them.
I tried not to look as if I was staring hard, but it must have looked a bit obvious.
I think mom realised I was looking at her boobs and became a bit self conscious and said, “Ok, that’s enough for now. I’ll go and make a note of this quantity and then finish getting dinner ready. Give yourself a quick rinse again and come down to eat,” and with that she turned, grabbed her bra and clothes, and began walking out of the bathroom towards the hallway, which was through my bedroom.
As she did so I could not take my eyes off the sway of her ass, and the way the flesh of her butt cheeks wobbled and wriggled as she did so. The material of her panties seemed to catch in her ass crack and I don’t know if it was my imagination, but her hips seems to be swaying more than I’d ever noticed before, as she walked.
I could never have imagined that I’d see my mom topless, with just her panties on, walking out of my bathroom and bedroom like that in front of me. This was all still incredible!
I cleaned up, put on some clothes and then sat on my bed for a moment, thinking about what had just happened. I was trying to make sense of it all. This was all a real turn on for me.
My mind went back to the way mom had been whist in the bathroom. I thought about the way she had looked at my hard dick at first, seemingly mesmerised by it, the way she had licked her lips and then bent over, showing me her ass as she picked up her skirt, and then asking me to turn around so she could look at my butt and give it a feel, and then finally, her taking off her bra and showing me her boobs. It all had been so fucking hot!
Yet, before all this, she had been angry and had a go at me whilst in the kitchen, saying it was all very inconvenient for her! How odd!
It was a real turn on, the way mom had been in the bathroom, and maybe she was just doing those things to just stimulate me, but somewhere in the back of my head I started to wonder whether she was doing those things on purpose, because she was getting some secret thrill out of it.
As far as I knew mom hadn’t been with another man since dad left three years ago. She must have sexual feelings too. Had she got angry in the kitchen because she was feeling guilty about what she was doing, or because she was getting some sexual pleasure out of it and feeling guilty about that?
If that was the case, I maybe I could be more adventurous and suggestive in our sessions, in stages, as long as I didn’t go too far each time. And perhaps I shouldn’t feel so self-conscious of my body in front or her — if she was getting some secret thrill out of it, then I needn’t be shy. As these thoughts came to me, I felt a bit more confident about our next session, and about showing her my body. I think I was becoming aware of the power of my own sexuality.
I looked over at the clock on the wall and realised I had spent a while going through my thoughts. I went down to help mom get the dinner ready. She was dressed properly again and doing her chores. Nothing more was said for a while about our session earlier. Mom asked me how my day at college had been, and I asked after her work. We were just like ‘normal’ at home in the evenings. But I kind of looked at mom’s body differently, and more lustily as she moved around the kitchen.
She seemed more relaxed than earlier.
Then, just before eating mom said, “Tell me when you need to cum again.”
I nodded and got the plates out.
About half an hour after eating, I felt I was ready, as my balls were aching a little.
“I think I’m ready now,” I said to mom whilst she was reading in the living room.
Without looking up at me she said “Ok, we’ll do it on your bed again like yesterday. Get yourself ready and I’ll come up in a few minutes.”
As I lay naked on my bed waiting for her, my dick started to get semi hard thinking about mom’s body again. And I felt a bit more relaxed about my own nudity in front of her now. I hadn’t been able to feel up mom’s ass during our session in the bathroom and I was looking forward to that, assuming we would do the same thing as before.
Soon, there was a knock at the door and mom came in, holding the semen beaker. She was wearing the same cream coloured bra and panty set she had worn earlier. The top of her tits swayed a bit in her bra as she walked towards the bed. My dick responded by jerking up.
“We’ll do like we did this morning and last night,” she said and angled herself so that her butt was more accessible to me. “You can touch my bottom again if you like.”
I was waiting for her to say that, and started squeezing and stroking her buttocks with my left hand whilst she bent forward slightly and stroked my hard-on. I felt a little disappointed I would not see her tits like before, but felt comfort in that fact that she might take her bra of again in the bathroom tomorrow.
Mom’s ass felt exquisite. I felt like I would last a bit longer this time and not cum so quickly. It might have been because we were repeating our routine and it was not so new.
After a couple of minutes, mom seemed to notice I was lasting a bit longer than before, and she looked back at me and said, “Not so quick this time, I see.”
“ER…no mom,” I said hesitatingly, “But it won’t be much longer I think.”
“Well, maybe this will help a bit “she said, “I haven’t got all evening for this, and need to get you going” she said, a little sternly.
Then she did something amazing I hadn’t seen before. With her free left hand, she moved it behind her, and pushed the fabric of her panties into her butt crack a little, so more of her butt cheeks were showing, making it look much more sexy. Then, even more surprisingly, she wriggled her ass at me a little, as if to tease and stimulate me.
Her full backside looked wonderfully sexy as she did that. It did the trick, my dick responded by jerking much more firmly in mom’s hand as she stroked me.
I increased the swirling motions of my hand on mom’s ass, squeezing a bit harder, and touching the flesh a bit more around her ass crack, which I had not done before, and I felt the cum rise in my balls.
“I’m gonna cum soon mom,” I said after just a few moments of playing with and watching her butt like this.
She grabbed the semen beaker with her free hand and placed it into position.
Then, taking a bit of a chance, I rubbed the two middle fingers of my left hand which was stroking her ass flesh right along the material of her panties that had gathered inside her ass crack, pushing it in a bit myself and feeling the walls of the insides of her buttocks a little. Mom jerked her ass a little as I must have touched a more sensitive spot, but did not object.
That was it. I came, “Ohh….ohhhhh….Ahhhhh….” I said out loud. Like before, waves of cum filled the semen beaker as mom milked and pulled on my dick, making sure every last drop went in to it.
As I relaxed back on my head onto the pillows, I let go of stroking mom’s ass and she straightened herself up.
“Well, done” she said, in quite a matter of fact way, “Get cleaned up. I’ll go and note this measurement down and get on with my other stuff.”
And with that she turned and began walking out of my room.
My eyes went to her butt as she did so. The material of her panties was still caught up in her ass crack a bit — she had not adjusted it properly and made her ass look so damned hot! I was almost hypnotised by it — watching her buttocks wobble as she walked away. I wanted to lick it, but didn’t know if ever that would happen. Then she disappeared from my view.
I cleaned up, dressed, and made a few phone calls to friends using the phone in my bedroom. Then I decided to do a bit of college homework for a while.
I think Mom had decided to potter about in the garden for a while and water some plants, although it was almost dusk.
At about 10pm, she came into my room and said, “I want to get an early night, can we get the last measuring session over with now?”
“Sure, mom I said” turning around from looking at my computer screen on which I had been doing my homework on.
I thought she might go out of the room and ask me to get undressed and give her a call when I was lying on the bed, but instead, she said, “You can undress in front of me, I’ve seen plenty of your body now. You don’t have to be shy with me in that regard.”
My dick, which had been limp, came alive in my pants, hearing her talk like that.
I pulled my t-shirt off over my head, and as I started to unzip my jeans, mom pulled off her blouse at the same time and unzipped her skirt, stepping out of it. She placed her clothes on one corner of the bed and I did the same.
I stood there in my boxers with my dick semi hard, as mom stood on the other side of the bed facing me in her bra and panties.
I pulled my boxers down, exposing my semi hard on. She saw it, but did not say anything. Then, I had a brainwave. Mom had seemed to want to look at my butt a bit earlier when we were in the bathroom, so before clambering onto the bed, I turned around so she could see me naked from the back, and walked over to the window.
The curtains were already pretty much drawn, but there was a slight parting in the centre.
“Just want to make sure no one can see anything,” I said trying to sound helpful.
I made sure mom got good look at my naked back and ass as I reached up and precisely positioned the curtain edge. Then, still facing the curtains, I took a step back and bent down pretending to move something on the carpet, so that my butt was pointing at mom, so she could see it in all it’s glory.
Then, I straightened up, turned around, and with my semi hard cock bobbing up and down in front of me, climbed on the bed, lying face up in my normal position. I had avoided eye contact the whole time I’d done this, but as I rested my head on my pillows, I looked up at mom’s face and I was sure her cheeks looked a little flushed, like she had been blushing.
“I’m glad you are being discreet, Jacob,” she said with a little smile, and seemingly, composing herself. I know we are doing this for medical reasons, but we can never be too careful. As I mentioned before, we shouldn’t discus this with anyone except Dr Taylor. And I certainly wouldn’t want any of our neighbours to know what we are doing,” she added.
“Sure, mom” I replied reassuringly. “I understand.”
Then, seeing that mom appeared pleased with me and more relaxed, I decided to try the idea I had earlier about maybe pushing things a little further in our session, just to see how far mom might go.
As mom turned to position herself as normal, with her butt a little towards me, I said, quite innocently and with some hesitation, “Er…mom,…before we start, I was wondering…er…well…actually… I thought maybe to help me cum a bit quicker, as it took a bit longer last time…if…er…you….you might take your bra off again. I’m sure it would stimulate me…er…you know…a bit more.” There, I’d said it!
There was bit of a silence, as mom seemed to ponder over what I had said, looking directly at me.
Then, looking all serious again, she said, “Well, I do agree it took a bit longer for you to cum last time, and I don’t want this to go on longer than necessary. As you have already seen my boobs in the bathroom, it probably won’t matter if you see them again, when I stimulate you on the bed.”
It was music to my ears, and my dick responded at the thought. Mom noticed, but didn’t say anything.
I wondered if I could go a stage further.
“Thanks, mom” I said. “That should help a lot. Would you mind if I gave them a light touch like I do with your butt? I might cum really quick then, and it is for medical reasons,” I added, taking a chance.
Still keeping a straight face and in a business like manner, mom looked at me and said, “Ok, but just lightly.”
She moved her arms behind her and began unhooking her bra. I couldn’t wait to see those glorious globes again and this time, touch them.
Mom pulled her bra off slowly, revealing her large hanging boobs.
I couldn’t help but gasp a little again and my dick raged up to a full pole.
Mom looked at my dick, and then back at me, and smiled a little and said, “Well, I can see an immediate reaction.”
“You’ve got really nice boobs mom,” I said, trying to sound appreciative and thankful, which I really was. “I hope you don’t mind my saying.”
“Thank you dear. No I don’t mind. Your father used to like them too,” she said, all business like. She moved her chest towards the pillow end of the bed more so I got a direct view. Her boobs were now just about foot away from my face. I had never been so close to them before, and got a much better look at them, than in the bathroom. “You may have a light touch and squeeze,” she said, “Just to get you going.”
I took in the fullness of her milky white flesh of her tits as they hung down, noting the wide pinky-brown areole surrounding each thick, almost bite-sized nipple, and instinctively put both my arms up, lifting and cupping each full breast simultaneously, one in each hand. They filled my palms completely as they hung into them, as my hands acted almost as bra cups.
I gently let go and then tweaked each nipple gently, with the thumb and forefinger of my hands and rubbed along the areole surrounding each nipple, feeling the slight raised bumps on the flesh there.
My dick was now raging and jerking up continuously.
“I think that’s enough,” said mom after a moment, and noticing the way my hard on was going. “Let me get your sample now.”
I lowered by hands from mom’s boobs. I desperately wanted to suck on them, but knew better than to go any further today. Maybe, much later in our sessions mom might agree, but I didn’t want to push things too far right now.
Mom angled her butt again for me, and I started feeling it up again through the material of her panties. I think she knew by now I liked feeling up her ass, and she wriggled it a few times again for me like she had done in our earlier session. She did it so nicely and sexily, almost pushing her ass back into my hand, that for a moment I wondered if she was enjoying it too.
Mom leaned over me, her large boobs hanging down over my stomach towards my groin, and began pumping my cock with her right hand. Then, without my asking or suggesting anything, copying what she had done in our earlier session, moved her free hand back behind her and pulled the material of her panties into her butt crack a little so that her butt cheeks were more exposed and looked more sexy.
She must have guessed I would cum very quickly with all this going on, because after finishing toying with her panty fabric in her ass crack, she immediately positioned the semen beaker correctly with her free hand, with my dickhead pointing into it as she pumped it with her other hand.
She was right. The sight of mom topless, her sexy boobs hanging down above me and my feeling her wide ample butt as she wriggled it sexily for me, tipped me right over the edge. In almost 30 seconds of this, I came, spurting thick waves of thick spunk into the semen beaker again, as I grunted satisfactorily whilst cumming.
“That’s good Jacob, a nice specimen,” said mom in a satisfied tone, as she wiped bits on my cum that were on her fingers into the beaker. She stood up straight, holding the beaker up to the light, showing me how much cum I had produced again. She looked really sexy as her large boobs hung down on her chest.
I gulped, a little out of satisfaction, as well as from the way mom looked standing in front of me.
“Well, I think I’m off to bed now” she said with a smile, “After noting down this measurement.” She bent forward and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Her boobs touched my chest momentarily as she did so. “Goodnight, and be ready for our morning session.”
“Goodnight mom” I said. “Thanks, I do appreciate your help with my problem,” I said trying to sound as grateful as I could, and meaning every word.
As mom turned to walk out of my bedroom, my eyes went to her hot ass again. The material of her panties was still caught in her butt crack. She didn’t seem to mind, and her hips swayed again. Looking at her like that, a thought crossed my mind about another suggestion I could try making next time, which might let me enjoy that wonderful ass of her’s even more.
The ache in my balls had completely gone as normal after cumming three times over the evening, and I settled down to sleep, still thinking of mom’s hot body.
To be continued…
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