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Their Valentine Surprises

Part 1: HIS VALENTINE’S DAY SURPRISE
She had been flying for many hours and awake even longer. The overnight British Airways flight from Tampa to London Gatwick, then a commuter flight to his city. For a matter of four days she had conducted an intense, online relationship with a married British businessman. She was, in fact, his online mistress, arising each morning at 3 a.m. to cyber him (and herself) to orgasm. A mere nudge on her IM screen would bring her running to the computer at any time of day like one of Pavlov’s dogs—and she would always perform to his satisfaction (and hers). She loved her sexual role in his life; even thinking about being his mistress made her warm and wet. Apparently the businessman’s wife didn’t object to his online sex play, but laid down a firm rule against any face-to-face contact. The mistress occasionally kidded him that taking her from behind wasn’t really face-to-face. He’d just laugh and tell her to get back to sucking his cock like a good little slut. And when he talked to her like that, it greatly enhanced her performance—and the result.
The problem she faced the previous day was that Valentine’s Day loomed on the fifth day of their relationship, and she was mystified as to how to handle it. It was too early in the relationship to do—or expect—anything significant, yet no matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn’t come up with the ‘perfect’ non-gift. The idea finally hit her on Feb. 13 and she rushed to arrange and catch her flight to England. Once she was on the plane, though she might fleetingly second-guess her decision, she was determined to go through with it. ‘In for a Euro, in for a Pound,’ was her feeling.
She knew what she was doing was pretty crazy, but she’d had more than her share of crazy sexual adventures and wasn’t too worried about that aspect. But, it has been over a year since she had been with a man, since before she left an abusive marriage. There had been a few very enjoyable flings with women, and a couple of wildly-adventurous, half-drunk orgies, but she knew she craved the taste, the feel, the touch of a hard cock. If things worked out, she was about to break a long dry spell. And try as she might to dismiss it as impossible, she knew, too, that her bold move might either end her brief but very satisfying role as an online mistress—or it might elevate it to a new level. That brought a smile to her face, and she blushed a bright red when a flight attendant passing by stopped to comment: “Looks like you’re having a happy thought.” Oh yes, a very happy thought.
A taxicab took her to his office—without a minute to spare, for it was twenty til noon GMT. She paid the cab driver double to wait for her, and entered the huge reflective doors of the office complex. It took her only a minute to find his office. A quick stop in a ladies’ room reassured her that she had somehow survived the travel looking fairly presentable, and she quickly donned the rest of her costume.
Standing now in the outer office, she looked perfectly calm and collected in her uniform-like black pantsuit, with white dickey and black bow tie in the V of the suit jacket. A short-brimmed black cap hid all her hair and was pulled down low nearly to her eyes. A pair of large sunglasses hid much of her face. She thought she might pass for a messenger, but also knew she might look a little too good. She carried a small attach?ase.
The receptionist looked up from her work.
“Yes, can I help you?”
“I have a special delivery for Bruce.”
“I’ll take it.”
“I must give it to him personally.”
“He’s very busy right now.”
“I won’t be long.”
A spark of recognition gleamed in the receptionist’s eyes and she turned to her phone console and pressed the intercom button.
“Bruce, there’s a special delivery for you,” and lowered her voice to a whisper, “I think your wife sent you a stripper.”
The intruder blushed a bit, but kept her composure and thought, Hmm, close.
The receptionist returned her gaze to the woman and said, “You can go in but he’s very busy and he has to leave in 10 minutes for lunch with his wife.” The warning and the accusatory tone were clear.
She opened the door and entered Bruce’s spacious office and took a moment to take in the details, for he was turned away from the door, typing rapidly on his computer
Without turning around, he said, “Just a moment, let me just finish this trade or my wife won’t be able to afford to pay you.”
She smiled as she realized that the deception was still intact. Finally Bruce turned toward her in his swivel chair, saying, “Okay. Let’s see what you’ve got. I have to leave here in 10 minutes.”
She removed her cap, shook her head once and her long, straight blonde cascaded down her back. Keeping her sunglasses on, she unbuttoned the suit jacket and shed it in a single motion by simply shrugging her shoulders once. One more quick move and the dickey-and-tie disappeared. She stood topless before him. She smiled when she saw him staring at her nipples with puzzlement. She knew they were her best feature, and wondered if he was beginning to catch on. His startled look told her that he more likely was wondering how his wife could know that his online mistress had long straight blonde hair and pencil-eraser nipples.
When she removed the oversized wrap-around sunglasses and finally broke into a huge smile, she saw his jaw literally drop.
“Oh…my…God! Gay!?! How did you…how could…you’re not…”
“BA,” she said, and then added, “frequent-flier miles.”
As he came out from behind his desk to greet her she stopped him with an outstretched hand. He clearly intended to embrace her, maybe even to kiss her. That would be going way too far. She had agreed to his wife’s rule about no face-to-face meeting, and was about to further to violate it. But kissing or hugging would, in her mind at least, be even worse. After all, face-to-cock wasn’t face-to-face, she thought wryly.
“The rules, Bruce. But, I’ve come to collect my Valentine’s Day present and there’s no time to talk.”
“But I didn’t get you anyth…”
“No time to talk Bruce. I’m here for my Valentine’s Day present.”
“Oh, shit, Gay, I didn’t know…”
“Not another word about it. I’m about to collect my present now.”
Gay dropped to her knees in front of him, grabbed eagerly at the impressive package that was barely hidden by his wool suit pants. She took the zipper in her teeth, looked up at him with pleading blue eyes and slowly lowered it. She then reached inside and extracted a long, lovely cock and immediately surrounded it with her hungry mouth, laving its entire surface with rapid movements of her tongue. She repeatedly brushed her hard nipples against his slacks and they brought heat and wetness to her loins.
He touched her head everywhere, with long slow strokes along her blonde hair, gently sliding the backs of his hands along her soft cheeks, fingertips tracing the lines of her neck. She felt petted and reveled in the attention.
Her fist grabbed the hardening member and pulled back the foreskin completely, revealing the full purple glory of his engorged cock. Her long tongue explored every crevice and ridge of his cock and spent time circling the base of the cockhead. A few random flicks of her tongue-tip teased the small opening from which would flow her present.
He reached down as far as he could with grasping fingers and found her nipples even more extended than he had ever imagined them to be. He took each between a thumb and forefinger and teased them—tweaking, pinching lightly, pulling a bit. She knew now that the trip would be doubly pleasurable for if he kept it up, she, too, would come. Her own wetness was already soaking her panties and she was glad for their last-minute addition, for she rarely wore them.
“Keep teasing them, Bruce, they love it,” she said as she reached into his pants to bring into view the rest of the package, paused briefly to admire the balls, then went to work with her tongue, tasting each and teasing the opposite with gentle, nimble fingers. She took each into her mouth completely and sucked gently, releasing each with a wet plopping sound.
Returning her attention to his glistening cock, she licked its length on all sides and took the swollen glans into her mouth to suck it, lick it and scrape her teeth along its sensitive surface. Reaching a free hand inside his pants she massaged his buttocks, then gently probed the entry to his anus with a circular motion.
He continued to play with her nipples as she began to take more and more of him into her mouth and throat with increasingly forceful thrusts of her head. Speeding up and feeling his cock begin to pulse she went into the frenzied face-fucking deep-throat mode that she knew would soon bring his release. As his cockhead continued to bang her throat, she began to tease his O-ring more insistently and managed to mumble muffled words from around his plunging pile-driving cock, “twist them, hard, now,” and thrust a finger into his anus.
He began to shudder and so did she as he began to maul her sensitive nipples. His forceful orgasm coated her throat and the inside of her mouth and she worked her tongue to try to capture every last drop. As his pulsations began to subside, hers continued throughout her body and she tried to maintain her concentration on gobbling down every last drop of her Valentine’s Day present. When he had finally stopped squirting into her, she used her tongue to clean his penis, milked the few last drops from it with her busy hands, then gave a final sucking kiss to the tip of his glans, savoring a final taste.
On wobbly legs she regained her feet, wetness pervading her crotch, her entire body flushed red, her face one giant smile as she said, “Thank you for my present, Bruce. It was exactly what I wanted. Now we must both go. You don’t want to be late.”
She put on the suit jacket, buttoned it across her bare breasts, placed the dickey in her pocket, donned the sunglasses, turned to leave and hesitated, tossing him the black cap like a Frisbee.
“A souvenir,” she said as she strode out of his office, still flushed from her own orgasm, a huge smile still on her face from the thought of his.
—
Before returning to her waiting taxi, she put on a sheer blouse she had kept carefully folded in her attach?ase.
At a hotel near the airport she quickly checked in for one night to await her morning flight back to Florida. As an afterthought, she asked if there were a pool and maybe someplace to buy a bathing suit. The front desk clerk sent her to the concierge to obtain a pool pass, and the friendly concierge informed her:
“You know we also have a very nice workout facility. And the gift shop also has gym togs if you need them. The people up there are very helpful and very friendly. How long will you be with us?”
“Just tonight, I’m afraid. I flew over for one short meeting today and am returning to the States tomorrow morning.”
“Short visit. Successful, I hope?”
“Oh, yes, successful.” I blushed, then broke into a wide smile as I added. “As a matter of fact: Mission Accomplished.”Part 2: HER VALENTINE’S DAY SURPRISE
Sitting in my hotel room at last, eating a room-service club sandwich and drinking iced tea, I reflected on my impulsive act of earlier in the day. By the time I flew home tomorrow morning I would wind up flying 9,000 miles round-trip to give the man I served as on-line mistress a blow job as his—and my—Valentine’s Day present.
I had violated his wife’s one, clearly-stated rule against face-to-face contact (though I smiled as I reflexively defended it as not face-to-face but face-to-cock). I had discovered that he was, indeed, a very tall (probably 6-6) and quite handsome businessman of some means who had a very suckable cock, and that he was as mesmerized by my nipples as I was myself. I had risked the online relationship by violating the rule and wouldn’t know its future until I got home tomorrow and checked my email inbox. I wouldn’t check now; I wanted to savor the day and the surprise I had successfully pulled off. I loved Bruce’s sense of humor and his gentle manner as much as his impulsively abrupt commands without warning: ‘Suck my cock’ ‘Let’s fuck now’ ‘Take off your clothes and play with yourself’. This may not be the stuff of romantic poetry, but it thrilled me and I would hate to lose it. I wasn’t used to being told what to do, but found that it stirred something inside me in ways that I hadn’t experienced before. I also knew that there might be an upside to my impulsive flight to England, that the violation of the rule might lead to occasional further encounters, and that my distance from him might make them infrequent, but that might also enhance the intensity of them.
Tonight, after a long flight and an anxious morning anticipating my Valentine’s Day surprise for Bruce, I knew that I would sleep well. But this afternoon, I felt restless. I should probably have just bought a bathing suit and gone swimming, but I was intrigued by the concierge’s words: “You know we also have a very nice workout facility. And the gift shop also has gym togs if you need them. The people up there are very helpful and very friendly.” ‘Very friendly’ sounded pretty good to me for, as emotionally satisfying as was the blow job I gave Bruce, it wasn’t entirely satisfying sexually. As a matter of fact, the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I’d really like to finally experience the feeling of a man inside me. It had been far too long, and the brief contact with Bruce had really just awakened my desperate need for cock.
So, instead of my usual exercise of swimming laps, I decided to go to the gym. Maybe ‘very friendly’ meant there’d be men there, or even a woman would be okay. Cybersex had been great, but I knew that I needed to satisfy flesh—and for flesh to satisfy me. As I put on the little pair of shorts and the too-tight sports bra that made my always-poky nipples very visible, I wondered if there’d be some young hunk in the gym, a muscular Adonis who would want to ravish me. Not usually my type–I usually go for the buttoned-down look–but it seemed to match my sex-starved mood. As I put my hair in a ponytail and looked in the mirror to check out my ‘look’ I was quite pleased with the fuck-me appearance I presented. It certainly matched my mood.
When I walked into the gym facility, I felt as though I were entering a maze. The bright lights emphasized the pristine whiteness of all the mysterious equipment and I felt bewildered as I looked around the room. There were two women talking to one another on adjacent Stairmasters. Somewhere in the back a loud noise told me that someone with some expertise was working out on a machine. I headed that way, hoping that it might be the ‘very friendly’ attendant. You were punishing some sort of machine with powerful thrusts from your arms that made your pecs and abs—hell, your entire body–flare into definition. You made it seem almost effortless; instead of sweat dripping from you, there was just a fine sheen that emphasized your body’s perfection. You were sooooo not my type, well, except for right this minute. I wanted to turn you into a salt lick and was pretty sure my tongue was hanging out of my mouth when you stopped pumping and asked, “Can I help you?”
“Well, um, er, I guess you could if you’re the friendly attendant,” you hear me stammer. At that, you sat up and for the first time I saw your lovely face and tousled brown curls. Then, in a move so fast I didn’t see it happen, you were standing in front of me, taller, nearly towering over me, maybe 6-2.
My goodness, you are an Adonis, I thought. You were staring holes at my little sports bra and my nipples were trying their best to create those holes for you; as always, they were betraying my innermost and most lurid thoughts.
“Well, hehe, I don’t actually work here, but I’m pretty friendly and I’d be happy to try to help you. My name’s Dan. What do you want to do?” Your youthful face makes me wonder if you’re even out of your teens, but you are beautiful and I want to tell you that I want you to fuck me.
I held out my right hand and you took it gently in yours as you say, “Hi, Adonis, my name’s Gay.” You chuckled, and I blushed, at my Freudian slip, but you heard me try to recover. “I don’t know much about gyms, Dan, but I’d like to get a workout.” Your eyes opened wide and I knew I might as well have asked you to bend me over the nearest piece of mystery equipment and slip it to me. “Er, you know, get the blood flowing.” Oh…my…God! I must have sounded like a complete slut. He must think I’m some desperate old broad who’s craving…. Er, well, I guess I am.
“I don’t think getting the blood flowing is a problem, actually, hehe,” Dan said, smiling, maybe blushing a little. My eyes went straight to his crotch—I mentally slapped my forehead for doing yet another obvious thing—and, sure enough, he had quite a tent in the front of his little gym shorts. Oh yeah, I told myself. This is going to happen. I bent over the strange-looking machine in front of me, grabbed something that looked like the head-rest on top of an automobile’s front seat and asked, “What goes here?”
He leaned into me and his raging hard-on pressed into my butt crack. I wiggled my ass gently and rubbed his manhood, taunting and teasing, thinking only one thing: fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. His voice cracked a bit as he said, “Well, nor-, uh, normally your head.”
I bent over until my head was well below my butt, put a hand on the headrest and said, “Let’s get some exercise, Dan.”
As he began to slip my little gym shorts down over my ass, he cautioned, “I may not last very long. I’m pretty excited. But I’ll be able to get hard again in a minute or two.”
“Oh yes, you will, Dan. You can count on that.” I stepped out of my shorts, now clad only in sneakers and a sports bra, and felt his big cockhead poised at the entrance to my achingly-hungry, hot, wet pussy. I spread my stance wide, and pushed back against him, thrilling at the feeling of his manhood beginning to enter me. He thrust forward, tentatively at first, then fully impaling me with his rock-hard sword. The feeling of finally being filled again brought a tear to my eye. It had been too long, way too long.
Soon he was pounding into me with urgency and as his pace quickened I realized that he would soon be squirting his precious juices into me. I reached down between my legs and felt his full balls, teasing them a bit. My pussy was involuntarily sucking him off each time he entered me. I began to touch myself and immediately felt my own orgasm begin to rumble from deep within me. My beginning spasms brought a gasp from him, and he unleashed a remarkable series of spurts into me—at least a dozen—before slowing a bit, still sliding in and out of me as he wound down and I continued my internal earthquake. At last he pulled out of me and my shaking body sought balance from the headrest against which I still clung.
Recovering slightly, I turned to him and saw him glistening with sweat, muscles toned, a shy, self-satisfied smile on his face. I smiled at him and ran my hands down his muscular torso, then dropped to my knees before his semi-erect cock. As his massive load of cum ran out of me and down my thighs, I focused on our mixed juices covering his manhood. Still struggling to regain normal breathing, I licked his cockhead, savoring the salty-sweet mixture that is unique to every coupling but rarely unsatisfying. I tasted every inch of his long member, top, bottom and sides and concluded by licking my lips. My mouth absolutely craves strategic body parts, loves to feel them respond to me, loves the changing flavors as they perform their instinctual operations.
My hand grasped his cock and stroked it gently. It was clearly ready for more action, but I can’t help myself. My mouth went for his balls and I gently teabagged him, taking each nugget into my mouth, sucking gently, and laving it with my tongue. His cock was throbbing as much as my erect nipples and swollen clit; I grabbed the upright flagpole in one hand, regained my feet and pulled it down to try to straddle it, but he was just a bit too tall. He cupped my asscheeks and, almost effortlessly, lifted me, and I guided him to reentry into my waiting pussy.
I found myself impaled again, backed against a wall, leaning against it, and suspended by his strong hands on my bottom and his magnificent member deep, deep inside me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and I steadied myself by placing a hand around his neck. My other hand grabbed my sports bra and pulled it up until it was a necklace. His eyes widened when he saw my long, pink nipples, which were throbbing again with excitement and seeming to scream for attention. He immediate latched onto one and sucked hungrily, and began to slide in and out of me. I grabbed the other nipple with my free hand and begin to abuse it, tugging, twisting, pulling, and he got the idea. Tentatively at first, he his used his teeth on the other, biting gently. Still plunging into me with regularity, he then began to bite harder. I gasped at the pain-pleasure combination and pulled his head to the other nipple.
Consumed by the lust that surrounded me and continued to thrust deep inside me, again and again, my head lolled from side to side; my eyes lost and regained focus. When our two pairs of blue eyes met, I managed a big smile and my free hand reached down to cup his heavy ball sack, fondling the nuggets and spurring him to deeper penetration and a faster rhythm.
“I think I’m about to cum again, Gay,” Dan grunted through clenched teeth. Oh yes, you certainly are, young man, and so am I, so am I.
“Come for me, Dan, and I’ll cum all over your cock, drenching it.” In fact my self-lubricating system was already doing that. His final forceful thrust began a series—perhaps another dozen—of ejaculations by this remarkably-virile young man, and set off fireworks inside me that had me clutching anything I can hold as my body completely lost control and shuddered violently in spasm after spasm that left me as limp as a dishrag. As Dan gently set me back down on my feet, my wobbly knees couldn’t hold me up. The sweet young man held me as I regained my land-legs. Our fluids dripped down my thighs. My breath was short, but recovering. My joy was immeasurable. I stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.
“You know, Gay, I think I’m a little smitten,” he says as he strokes my hair and cheeks, softly, almost lovingly, and wipes away the little tears of joy that form at the corners of my eyes. “I could definitely get used to this.”
“You know what they say, Dan. You never outgrow your need for MILF.” And I staggered off to the shower room to clean my cum-soaked loins and to try to regain some degree of composure.
Under the scalding shower, I shuddered again at the ecstasy just given me by this wonderful young hunk—and I can’t help myself. I touched my nipples lightly and, as always, they sprang to attention again and sent jolts of electricity directly to my well-fucked pussy. One hand continued to tease, pull and twist my tender nipples while the other dove between my legs to touch my still-sensitive, coral-pink sex. I thrust two fingers inside myself and felt the recently-invaded space clamping down on them, accepting them hungrily. Two fingers pumped relentlessly and my thumb began to taunt my still-engorged clit, which again began to emerge from its hood. I couldn’t stop. The thought of the muscular young man had me creaming all over my hand and dripping down my legs again. I couldn’t get his cock out of my mind as I fucked myself toward what would be a third wonderful orgasm in a memorable workout at the gym.
I heard voices outside the shower room and knew there were women approaching. But, I couldn’t stop. I finger-fucked myself relentlessly and teased the button that awaited one final push. My eyes were closed against the rushing water from the shower, but when I heard the voices suddenly stop, I knew they must have been shocked when they saw this wanton slut fucking herself like a bitch in heat. I clamped my thumb down directly onto my swollen bud and bit the inside of my cheek to keep from screaming in ecstasy as I experienced yet another wave of wonderful spasms. They went on–and so did I with my fingers. At last I removed my hand, brought it to my lips, and sucked my juices from it. When I stepped aside and opened my eyes, I was staring at the two women.
They turned to leave, one with a dismissive exaggerated roll of eyes, the other with a wink, a smile and a comment over her shoulder, “Way to go girl!”
I blushed, then smiled, and managed to reply, “You should have seen the first two.”
From far down the hall I hear, “Oh, we did, we did.”
I was at first embarrassed at the thought that they had watched me sluttily seduce Dan into fucking me twice in the gym then fuck myself silly in the shower like an insatiable whore. But, I quickly realized that the warmth I felt wasn’t from embarrassment. In fact, I was utterly thrilled that my wanton behavior had an audience. As I thought to myself, ‘God, you are such a fucking slut,’ I felt myself grinning broadly.
—–
I slept through much of the long flight home to Florida the next day and thought very little about the events of the previous day—or their consequences. Only when I was finally back in my little beach place did I check my email and find one from Bruce: “Sorry we couldn’t spend more time together. I hope Dan proved to be an adequate Valentine’s Day present. Bruce”
I sighed contentedly, giggled a bit at his cleverness at finding me yesterday, and immediately replied: “Louie, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”
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That was how I met Sara.
Day after day we met at the ’tree’ and slowly became buddy’s. Her folks didn’t send her to school at all, so she asked me all about school and what is was like. I passed on about the abc’s, how to read, write and math. Sara didn’t know about ‘discreet,’ or common manners’. She had those beautiful blue eyes. An innocent, lost, and even fearful look at times. I became her link with new world she was learning about.
I wanted her to go to school. I decided to introduce her to my aunt who lived just down the street. Aunt Val was a very sexy woman, about 38, Tall and hot legs, always wore shorts and had great tits. She always wore her long brown hair in a pony tail, kind of a rough woman, grew up on a farm and I hoped they would hit it off.
I was right. Aunt Val had two older boys, grown and gone and never had a girl. I held Sara’s hand and we went to meet Val. Sara was scared as hell, but Val quickly took to her and they soon were giggling and laughing. Sara was at Val’s house all the time, learning and getting ready to go to school. Val soon told me privately, “I guess you know Sara has a crush on you, real bad. Your all she talks about. You got the hots for her too?” Val looked at my smiling face. “No need to answer, ’Blue’…ooooo“, she teased me about the name Sara called me. She looked at my ½ boner and whispered: (“If you guys want a place…you can come here, I’ll let you know when I’m not going to be home for a while.”) Val went and got a door key for me, and said: “shhhhhh about this, and oh yes, I got her on the pill now. ” I kissed my aunt Val and hugged her… and then, she squeezed my boner! She whispered: (“ooooo blue!, what’s this?”) I joked and told her that I had always had the hots for her…and I laughed. She kept a hold on me and whispered in my ear: (“…you need to practice, before you ride Sara.”)
I said: “Val…what have you been up to?”
She told me that a backwoods girl like Sara didn’t hardly know anything about guys. So…she had a few ‘training’ sessions with her. She said all Sara knew was about dogs and chickens, so they had some ‘training’ sessions and Val showed her what it was all about.
I thought…….. (Val has always been my crazy horny aunt and my mind went crazy with what she had done with Sara.)
She continued holding me tight to her, whispering in my ear and rubbing her pussy on my boner. She said: “I showed Sara about eating pussy, fucking face to face, not all doggy style…and a few other things..”) (“…like what ’other things’, Val?”) I asked. (“…like girls can have sex with each other too, you know.”)
Val was making me hot now, so I said smiling: “Maybe I do need some practice.”
She locked her door and took me into her bedroom. She closed the door and it was real dim in there. She started undressing me, as I did her. She whispered: (“..Sara won’t be by here for another hour, just enough time for our first….practice.”)
I’d fucked plenty of girls, but to fuck Val, call it what you want, I just wanted to fuck her bad. We started kissing and rubbing each other. I tongue kissed her and I don’t thing she was expecting that as she gasp for breath. I put her on her back and put those long hot legs on my shoulders and started licking her pussy and clit. She moaned and jumped each time I licked right on her clit. (…who was training who. I wondered what she was thinking…)
Val thought to herself….
(“….son of a bitch!…this kid and his hot fucking tongue made me almost orgasm…damn…and he knows how to eat a girls pussy…I’m going to tell him he needs lot’s of practice though…I’ll make something up…”)
Val seemed to forget about teaching me anything as she pulled me up and fumbled around to put my dick in her. Her hands were shaking and she keep taking deep breaths. Damn she had a nice tight pussy. She quick started fucking me and never stopped until she began to moan …’oh baby, I need this….make me cum….oooooo…Oh…Yessss…..at that point she went wild with gyrations with her hips, make them slap against me faster and faster. I unloaded a big load in her pussy, pumping my cum over and over in deep. Then her whole body went stiff as she pushed her pussy hard down on my dick. Her face got real red and she shook and moaned until she went weak. Wow, she was a great fuck, as I went a little dizzy. Her arms and legs slowly dropped off me as she smiled all weak and spent. I got off her and let her rest all content.
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Sara didn’t show. No where to be found. That night I snuck down in the woods to spy on her house. I saw her in the window, messing with the window lock. It looked like they had locked her in a bedroom and nailed the window shut. She kept working the one nail out. I came up to the window and gave a light tap. She smiled big and motioned for me to lift on the window. I had a pocket knife and pried up on the window. We finally got the window up enough to pass the knife inside to her. In a few minute she had the last nail out and we quietly raised the window and she crawled out. She hugged me tight as I just carried her running away back out of the woods. We stopped outside Val’s house to catch our breath. Sara kept a tight grip on my arm. Her beautiful smile never left her face as we kissed. I knocked on Val’s door and she had us come in. We told her what had happened. Val ask Sara if she got the paper. Sara reached in her panties and pulled out her birth certificate. Sara was now of legal age in this state. She would stay at Val’s and never have to go back to her hillbilly parents house again. Val jumped up and her and Sara danced around the room, pulling me up to dance with them. I was a wonderful night.
Val called my dad, (her brother) and said she had kidnapped me for the night to fix some things around here. My dad laughed and said I worked cheap, for a hamburger or hot dog. They laughed and hung up.
Val said: “Sara and I are going to take a shower, then you, then I’m going in my bedroom for the night…get it?”….I smiled and nodded yes.
I could hear Val and Sara singing and laughing in the shower. I also heard some little moaning sounds too. Val came out smiling in her robe, then she announced Sara. Sara had on one of Val night gowns all pinned up to fit her. She came out and paraded around like some princess. She wiggled her ass, and held her tits up for me. Val faked a yawn and said it was her bedtime, and went in her bedroom and closed the door. Sara sat by me all smiles and leaned her head on my shoulder and held my arm. She said: “I dopped Val.” …I said: “Do you mean you adopted Val?” She giggled and said ’yeah’.
Sara was still a ’wild child’, girl, woman and would always probably be. I was in for the wildest fuck I’d ever have.
Sara stood up, grabbed my hand and led me into the other bedroom. She kissed me like no other and said: “I gotta show you what I’ve learned. Start tak’in my clothes off real slow blue, and I’m gonna do the same to you.” I smiled and followed her instructions. She had the most beautiful body, full tits, and she loved to rub them up against me. She also rubbed her pussy against me as we kissed. She led to the bed, and got on her back. She said: “See this here..(her clit)..lick that real good.” I put my arms under her legs and began to lick her pussy and clit. He eyes glazed over in pleasure. She squirmed and moaned and started breathing heavy. “Oh god blue, you’re a slice of heaven, I got new feel’ins in me, keep that up.” She held my head and ran her fingers thru my hair. She started raising her hips up with each lick.. “Oh blue, I’m feel’in something good in me cumin up…Oh god, Oh blue… it’s still cumin don’t stop…OH …GOD….” She must have had her first orgasm. She pulled my head into her pussy tight and fucked my face as she squirmed and moaned loud. She shook and pulled my hair…. then went all calm, and just twitched, and took deep breaths. She lay there a while with a twitch now and again. “Blue.”…she said. I said: “Yes.” “Yer beautiful blue.….come up and kiss me some more.” I scooted up, stopping to suck on her nice tits. “Oh blue…oh blue..” she said. We kissed and she showed me how she could tongue kiss as she felt my ass. She reached down and started guiding my dick in her. She whispered: (“..wait till you feel this, it aint like fingers now. Let me work it in a bit for ya. Is it start’in to feel good now?”) She figured it was my first sex too, so I played along like it was. “Oh Sara, it’s feeling wonderful, your making me so hot, I feel good all over,” I said.
She smiled with her closed eyes, so pleased with herself as I started taking slow strokes in her very tight pussy. She whispered: (“…I been a dream’in bout this for a long time blue, (breath) I ….oh god blue….more good feelin’s are a cumin…Val sure was…(breath)…sure was right.”) We started in fucking as she only said…’oh blue, oh blue’…over and over again. I took her hand and put her fingers on her clit and told her to rub it. She did and her other arm was around my neck. She continued moaning in my ear, sounds of immense pleasure. We speeded up to the impending climax, I went first with a big load in her pussy. She shook and pulled me tight and moaned one long moan…..
I kept pumping my cum in her as she gasp with each pump. Her body twitched as she pushed my dick deep into her pussy. “oh blue”… she kept moaning. Finally we lay spent, with little jolts of spasms at times, making her pussy twitch on my dick, and me pump out the last drops of cum.
I don’t know how long we slept, but I awoke to Sara slowly fuckin me. I raised up to look at her smiling face. She said: “How’d I do?” My kisses answered her question as we fucked one more time…or was it two?…. that night it seemed like one continuous fuck.
She didn’t need any training, or teaching. Her natural sexuality blossomed beautifully. She just did what came naturally.
We like to fuck in the woods a lot now. We have our favorite tree that we both like to fuck next to,…. the same tree that I said told me,.. her name was…“Sara.”
The last time I went to that tree, someone had carved: “Sara + Blue” in it.

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Harry Potter 11 Thankful Thanksgiving

Thankful Thanksgiving
The next few weeks went buy dull. After searching the room of requirement a hundred times over, Harry went and made Kreacher and asked Dobby to help look. Harry awoke the morning of thanksgiving and decided to skip breakfast and search the room. Harry slowly opened the door and stepped inside. Pavarti and Padme Patil were inside at the back of the room and had not noticed Harry enter. Harry crept down the isle and hid behind a bookcase.
“We need to find a place to put these before someone finds them.” Harry heard one of them say. “There’s this cabinet but it looks to open. How about behind that stack of books?” the other one replied. Harry tried to look better to see what they were hiding, but they had their backs to him. Harry just stood there quietly, watching and waiting. They moved over to the stack of books one of them pointed out and put something back there. “We could get one more use out of them.” one of them stated and the other just smiled and reached behind the books.
They both pulled their cloths off and walked over to a bed Harry noticed that just came out of nowhere. They lay down with their knees touching and their pussies were inches apart. Harry finally saw what they were hiding when one of them pulled it out into the open. Harry saw a pink double-headed dildo that had to be 10-12 inches long. The one toward the bottom of the bed put it to the opening of her pussy. She pulled the middle of the dildo and it seemed to slide right in. The other sister did the same thing except she seemed to have a little trouble but it slid in nevertheless.
They both lay down and grabbed the top and bottom of the bed, whichever end they each were at, and pulled themselves apart. They then pushed until the dildo was buried into both of their pussies. Harry was hard as a rock by now, took his cock out, and stroked it slowly. They moved faster and faster until they both screamed at the same time and released their grips. Harry just stood there waiting for what seemed like an hour, when he checked his watch in fact only 15 min past, when he heard them both start to snore.
Harry decided he would like to have some fun to so he walked over to the side of the bed. Harry just noticed that they were indeed twins, everything was the same even the triangle pussy hair, with the same size breasts. Their breasts were allot bigger than Ginny’s and Hermione’s put together, although laying down he couldn’t tell exactly how big they were, so he decided to caress the one toward the top of the bed. Harry bent his head lower and stroked her nipple with the tip of his tongue; she gave a moan of pleasure.
Harry reached down and pulled the dildo out of both the pussies, considering it was falling out anyways, and stuck three fingers in. Her pussy was nice, hot and wet around his fingers. Harry pulled them out and in as fast as he could while sucking on her tits. Harry figured it was not fast enough so he rotated her until her pussy was at the edge of the bed. Harry got down on his knees and stuck only two fingers in this time. He gave her pussy a little flick of his tongue and started going at it. Harry pushed and pulled his hand as fast as he could, after a minute or so he decided thought to himself, “Why should she have all the fun? They are twins after all.” Harry got up, after a little wine from the first twin, turned the second around like her sister, and put them side by side. He then got back down, put two fingers in each pussy, pushed them in and out in a back, and forth motion. He pushed his right fingers in and as he pulled them, out he would push the left hand in.
Both girls were bucking their hips in unison and moaning, “faster” Harry was surprised to hear this because he thought they were sleeping but he had expected it eventually because he did not know anyone that could sleep through this. Harry moved his hands as fast as he could but it didn’t seem to be enough so he pulled his hands out and took off all of his clothes while looking at them in their eyes. He then climbed on top of the first girl and slid his dick into her. Harry noticed the other one got up and went off somewhere. Harry looked around for her while he was fucking her sister. She came back from the stack of book wearing a dick. Well it was a strap on dildo. Harry figured she was going to use it on her sister’s ass so he tried rolling onto his back but they both just held him there on top. Harry did not think anything of it so he kept pounding away.
Harry could feel something wet on his asshole but before he could turn around, he felt a dick shoved into his ass. It was the most uncomfortable thing Harry had ever felt so he stopped humping and tried pulling it out. The girl underneath him just grabbed his arms and held him in a firm grasp. Harry started enjoying it pounding into his ass. Harry decided to keep fucking along while being fucked. All three of them were moaning and groaning loudly. Harry felt the pressure fill up in his balls and he pushed hard and deep into her. Harry’s cum just exploded into her. It was the most powerful orgasm he had ever felt. He pulled out of her and fell to the side releasing the cock in his ass. The other sister was not done yet so she took the cock off and strapped it to her sister.
Harry had gotten dressed while the two sisters continued fucking. Harry slipped out of the room, went back to Gryffindor town, and sat by the fire. “Harry, Harry wake up.” Harry had fallen asleep sitting in the chair. Ginny was shaking him awake and asked him where he’d been. Harry told her he was just searching the room of requirement all morning. It was now closing on lunch and Ginny just sat on his lap before they went and ate. When lunch came, Harry was starving this time and they walked down to the great hall together.
They sat down across from Hermione and Ron waiting for the food to arrive. Harry could already smell the pumpkin pies baking for the feast tonight. After eating, they all went to the room of requirement to do some more searching. Harry went first to make sure the coast was clear, to really look for the Pavarti twins, and they stepped inside. They all searched all over until diner was ready and they left. As they walked, they started talking about the Horcrux not being in there and it might be in Slytherin somewhere. They sat down and the food popped up in front of them, which consisted of turkeys, hams, casseroles, beets and stuffing along with other items. Harry ate as much as he could save some room for pies. After diner, they all went up to their common room to rest. Ginny and Ron knocked off early with everyone else but Harry and Hermione was not tired so they started talking about the Horcruxes.
Hermione and Harry were sitting across from each other talking. Hermione bent over to pick up Crookshank, who was rubbing her legs, and her top fell open. When she sat straight, again she did not seem to notice her nipple was hanging out in the open. Harry got hard right away, which made a tent in his robes. Hermione noticed right away, looked into his eyes, and followed where his glare was. She looked down and noticed her nipple hanging there but instead of covering up she, after putting the cat down, got up and down in between Harry’s legs and released his cock. Hermione put it all into her mouth and sucked on it like a pro. Bobbing her head up and down was a beautiful sit to Harry but he wanted to do something with his hands so he bent over and cupped her breasts from the sides.
Harry looked down as his cock entered and exited from her mouth. Harry grabbed he head slightly and leaned his head back, with his eyes closed, to enjoy the sensation. Hermione released his cock and removed all of her clothes. She then climbed up on Harry’s lap and sank his cock into her pussy. It was a loose fitting, but it felt, and Harry grabbed her hips and helped her up and down on it. Both Harry and Hermione threw their head back and started panting. Hermione also gave some moans every other plunge. Harry reached up and cupped her breasts, giving each nipple a twist. After a few more bounces Harry reached around and shoved his finger up her ass. Harry then grabbed her ass, with his finger still buried, and pulled her down so he could come in her.
After getting dressed and cleaned, they went off to bed. In the next couple of weeks, they had checked the room of requirements but found nothing so Harry decided to give up and try something else after the holidays. Hermione was going home for a few days and then meet up with them at the burrow on Christmas day. That would give her some time with her parents and then some time with the Weasleys.
To Be Continued.….

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Make me a Man II

A week had passed since I had sex with Kim’s mother, Barbara, and I was ready for more. I waited until my parents were asleep before I snuck out. As I reached Barbara’s backyard, I looked around to make sure no one was about. I moved to Barbara’s window with the idea of waking her up for sex.
As I got close to the window I could hear moaning, and the sounds of two people fucking like no tomorrow. I moved away and checked Kim’s window. She was asleep. So I moved to the far side of the house and there was Neal’s car.
I waited until Neal left for the night, and I went around to Barbara’s window and knocked. “Barbara, I need to talk to you, may I come in”?
She came to the door with a look of surprise “It’s too late for you to be out. What do you want?
“I came to be with you, I wanted to have sex again” I said. “Why was he here tonight“?
“He is my ex-husband and the father of my children” she answered.
“But I thought we would be together, Barbara” I said weakly.
“Look, what happened was a mistake, I never should have had sex with you” she said.
“You are too young and I was wrong. Go home and leave me alone”.
I was hurting and angry and all I could think of was getting even.
“What if I started telling people the baby you are carrying is mine”?
“You wouldn’t dare” she said.
“Ok, well, listen to the neighborhood tomorrow, I going to tell every one starting with Kim” I replied.
I could see her weaken, so I went for the kill.
“How many people know you shave your pussy, or have a mole under your left breast”?
“They will all know we have been fucking“ I said. The blood drained from her face. “I have you now” I thought.
“What do you want from me” she said faintly. I felt my cock grow hard in my pants. “Follow me outside” I said. I turned and started to walk away not bothering to look if she followed. I heard the door close behind me. I walked to the middle of the Backyard.
I knew it was late but I liked the idea of someone seeing us.
“Take off the robe” I said. She did.
“Drop to your knees now” I demanded. She did.
“Unzip me” I ordered. She did.
“Now suck me off and be noisy about it.
I felt her warm mouth close over my cock. Her tongue tasting the under side of my cock. My knees went weak from her tender attentions she was giving me.
Slurping sounds escaped her lips as she sucked.
Watching her head bob up and down on my cock and the power I felt was so great that I blasted my sperm in her mouth.
“Don’t swallow it yet bitch; play with it in your mouth. I want to see it on your lips” I demanded.
She did.
I walked away from the house feeling so powerful that I knew I wanted more.
Barbara would not give in so easy again. I had to take my time and create a record of us having sex. So she could never again refuse me or fuck anyone but me.
I was going to have a full grown woman and with luck, Kim too!
I found out that Kim and a new girl to the neighborhood named Peggy were going to have a sleep-over at Peggy’s house on Saturday.
Peggy was curvy and earthy, the girl next door. She was a very free spirit even then.
Kim was classy and the type most likely to marry a doctor.
I went to the store the next day to purchase a Polaroid camera and three boxes of film. When Saturday came around I was ready and hoping for some luck.
I snuck over to Peggy’s house and into her backyard. I wanted to catch them having sex and I was going to take some pictures.
Please remember, I was young and believed girls did girls as easy as they did guys according to the magazines.
All I could overhear was them talking about boys and some they would like to see naked.
I approached the tent and let them know I was there.
“Can I come in” I asked.
Peggy was the first to say ok, Kim was not so sure, but agreed it would be ok for a while.
For the first hour the talk was about school and who the cool teachers were. But I started a game of spin the bottle. And then it turned into truth or dare.
After about a half hour Peggy was topless. Her beautiful breasts were within reach. Her nipples were about the size of half dollars. I could not take my eyes off of them. Kim was wearing a bra and panties. I could see her looking at Peggy’s tits too.
I was in my underwear. Trying to hide my stiff cock.
It was Kim’s turn and she asked Peggy “truth or Dare”. “Dare” Peggy answered.
Let him suck your tits for a minute. I could not believe my luck. Peggy stuck out her chest to me and I started licking and sucking her tits as much as I could in the minute I had.
Then it was my turn “Kim, truth or dare”. “Dare” said Kim.
“Suck Peggy’s tits for two minutes“. Kim smiled and moved over to Peggy and started sucking like she was breast feeding. Peggy’s eyes were closed and I could tell she was ready to fuck. At the two minute mark Kim was still sucking and Peggy did not care.
I watched the two girls caught up in the moment. I knew that I could fuck at least one of them then and there. But I had to stay on course.
I dressed and left for the night. The girls seemed not to notice my leaving.
I waited about fifteen minutes and went back with my camera.
I moved to the back side of the tent. Looking in I could see the were both naked and kissing. Their hands explored each other. Their fingers were pushing into each others pussies.
Peggy put her head between Kim’s legs and she started to lick.
Kim reached out and grabbed Peggy’s hair. “Oh god that feels sooo goood” Kim moaned. Kim moved to place her head near Peggy’s pussy. I could just see her tongue snake out and lick Peggy. Kim seemed to unsure about eating Peggy. But Peggy pushed her pussy to Kim’s lips.
Kim started to lick and push her tongue into Peggy. They both were moaning and licking with abandon. The sounds of slurping and wet kissing were growing in volume as they became more frantic in their passions. I rose up the camera and took aim. Flash, the girls started screaming and I was gone. By the time I reached home. I had a picture; I went to the utility room to look at just what I had.
Nothing. The picture was blurred by the screen of the tent.
The girls looked like a tan sheet. There was no way anyone would believe it was a picture of Kim and Peggy eating each other out. I went to bed for the night hoping they did not know it was me.
The next day at school Kim all but attacked me. “You asshole, how could take my picture” she yelled. “I have a bet with some guys in school” I lied.
“What kind of a bet” she asked.
“A group of us guys bet five dollars each we could get nude pictures of a girl in school. that was not a girlfriend” I answered.
“Money! I’ll give you money just give me the picture” she demanded.
“Ok, it will be one hundred dollars” I said. “A hundred dollars? Why so much?” she asked.
“There are a lot of guys in on the bet” I said.
“Ok I will pay, now give me the picture” she said.
“Do you have the money on you” I asked? “No, but I can get it” she said.
“Sorry Kim, the bet is the first one with a picture wins the bet. I can’t take the chance some one will bring in a picture” I said.
“I don’t have the money now. But I can get it to you” she said.
“Well, if you could make it worth my while to take a chance on losing the bet” I said.
“What do you want from me” she asked.
“You could let me have my way with you, in exchange for the time to get the money to buy the photo. Or just trade it for hundred dollars worth of sex” I said
“What? Are you joking?” she asked. I smiled and started to walk away
“Ok, I’ll just show the photo and pick up the money” I said over my shoulder.
“Wait, what are you wanting from me” she asked. “Sex” I replied.
“What kind of sex” she asked. “Pussy, blowjobs, when I want it” I said.
“No way” she said. “Ok, see you next period” I said. “Don’t go please” she yelled.
I looked her in the eyes trying to get a read on her. “Make an offer then and hurry” I said.
“I will jerk you off three times” she said. I smiled and said “Bye”.
“Ok, Blowjobs” she said. I turned quickly. “When I want and where” I said.
“Two blowjobs only” she countered. I started walking away.
“Don’t make me do this” she pleaded. I stopped and turned “Blowjobs when I want and were I want. And if I want you naked you will do it” I said.
“Please don’t” she sobbed. “Look Kim you have fucked a lot of the guys here at school, but never me” I shouted. “I am too much like a brother. I hear Incest is best, sis”.
“My cock or hundred dollars” I demanded. “Make up your mind now”!
“Ok I agree” she cried. “Great, let’s go to the hole” I said.
The hole was just that a hole in the wall under the football stadium. The players used the place for sex and smoking dope. “Now” she asked?
“Yeah, I want to make sure you really are going to suck my cock” I said.
She followed me to the hole. I could hear her sobbing the whole way there.
When we entered there was a black guy smoking some pot. His name was Jake.
He played football and was with the in crowd. When Kim saw Jake she looked relieved.
I think she thought that I would not demand sex now.
“Hey” said Jake. “Hello” I replied. “Can I have this place for a while Kim’s going to suck me off”. Kim looked faint, her knees buckled. “Really man, cool but I will just watch ok” he said. “Sure I don’t mind” I replied.
“Kim, strip now” I said. “Please don’t make me” she said. She turned to Jake “please don’t let him do this” she begged. I looked at Jake and said “she made a deal, now she has to keep her end”.
“Hey man, if she will blow you, go for it” he said. “Better get naked, girl”
Kim stood alone; she looked at me and Jake. I thought for a moment she would run away.
Slowly she reaches up and unbuttoned her top. My cock sprang to attention. She unzipped her jeans. Jake’s eyes followed every move she made. She reached behind her back and took off her bra. Her sweet tits fell free. Jake’s hand moved to his crotch. She reached for the waist band of her panties and pulled them down. Her gold brown bush came in to view.
Jake started rubbing his pants. His cock was hard.
“Get on your knees, Kim” I demanded. I moved so that Kim’s back was to Jake.
I unzipped and pulled out my stiff cock. As Kim moved to take me in her mouth, I stopped her. I then lay on the ground making her bend forward with her sweet ass in the air facing Jake. Her mouth swallowed my cock. She was trying to make me cum as fast as she could. Jake pulled his cock out and started jerking off. His cock looked about seven inches long and ready to play.
Kim’s mouth felt warm and she sucked in every inch of my cock. I made eye contact with Jake. He must have read my mind because he moved to his knees and grabbed Kim by her hips. I held her head on my cock as he pushed forward entering her pussy. She tried to fight her way free but Jake and I held her down.
She was sobbing again but Jake was fucking her like a machine. After awhile she started sucking my cock again. But this time it felt different, she was in heat from the fucking Jake was giving her.
Moans were now escaping Kim’s mouth. “Never had a thick black cock before, have you, Kim?” I asked. She moaned louder. “Never had two guys at the same time, have you, slut?” I said. She almost screamed from orgasm. The sounds of Jake thighs slapping Kim’s ass and the slurping noises from my cock as she sucked my cock hungrily.
I could feel myself getting ready to blow. Her mouth pushed down onto my wet cock and I started to cum. I shot load after load in her hungry mouth.
Jake moaned “I going to cum, I going to cum”. “Fill her belly with your sperm Jake, Give her a black baby” I cried. Kim’s mouth was still dripping with my juice.
“Please fill me with your cum, Jake, fuck me full”. Jake pulled his shooting cock out of Kim’s pussy and sprayed her back and ass.
“I don’t need a bitch carrying my baby” he said. I started wiping Jake’s sperm with my fingers and feeding it to Kim’s mouth as she licked my fingers hungrily.
“Eat his sperm, lick it” I said. “Man, that’s one hot bitch you got there” said Jake.
“Yeah, she likes her cock. Don’t you, Kim?” I asked. “Yes” she whispered.
“Can I have the picture now” Kim asked. Jake was dressed and gone before I noticed. “No, not yet, that was just the first of many blowjobs you owe me” I said.
“But I was fucked by Jake. That was not the deal” said Kim. “So go find him and complain” I said. “What if I go to the Dean and say I was raped” she yelled.
“Go ahead. I have the picture and the names of about six guys you have been fucking” I replied.
Kim dressed and left for her next class, I had enjoyed her blowjob but Barbara was a lot better. I decided that it was Barbara I wanted. After school, I went over to Kim’s house and Kim was doing her homework. Barbara was taking an early shower.
“Hey Kim, I am ready for another blowjob” I said. Kim looked stunned. “Here? Now?” she asked “Yeah, or go to Peggy’s house to finish your homework “I said.
“Oh yeah, let Peggy know that I look forward to getting some from her too” I said.
Kim wasted no time packing up and left. I waited for Barbara to finish her shower in her room. Barbara walked into the room and jumped in start.
“What are you doing here” she asked? “I felt the need of some of your attentions” I said
“No, No more I will not be used by a kid” she said.
“Ok Barbara I have another hot slut to take care of my needs any way” I smiled
“Kim can suck cock almost as good as you” I said. Barbara looked struck “Kim is…No she is not” yelled Barbara. “I have some photos and she does not want the photos to get out so we made a deal” I said. “As a matter of fact we were all going to the Drive in on Saturday night” I said. “I was going to having Kim service Mike, Tom and me”.
Saturday night came and to everyone’s surprise Barbara came along.
Kim seemed relieved to have her mom along. Peggy kept looking at me with daggers.
Tom and Mike were unhappy about Barbara because they had scored some pot and could not fire up.
Intermission started and everyone but Barbara and me left for the concession stand.
“Stop blackmailing my daughter” Barbara said. “Sorry can’t help you” I replied.
“I am going to go to the police if you don’t stop it” she said. “Go ahead, you know what I will tell them, miss bald pussy” I replied. “How is my baby doing” I asked?
“Look, you have secrets, she has secrets, and one of you will be my piece of ass” I said.
“She is fucking half the school now, including a black guy named Jake” I said.
“You should have seen her take that black cock”.
Barbara was shaken by what I had told her. “She can service me and you can go back to your dildos and other toys” I said. “Leave her alone” she said.
“Then are you going to be my slut?” I asked. “No” she said. “Look, Barbara, you or her and it starts tonight” I said. “I will be sucked off tonight. By you or her, and if it is her then you will let it happen” I yelled. “Choose now Barbara, They are coming back” I said.
I could hear Tom and Mike talking. “Barbara, decide” I said.
Almost at the car. “Barbara, decide” I said. Tom reached for the door. “Barbara, decide” I said. The car door opened. “Barbara, decide” I said.
“ME” she replied “me”.
The second movie started and I waited for about ten minutes.
“I have to go to the restroom” I said. “Kim, want to go with me?”
“I will go” Barbara said. A look of relief crossed Kim’s face. She and I headed to the restroom. I looked in the men’s room and it was clear.
We entered the handicap stall and she looked me in the eyes not knowing what to expect. “Strip” I said. Off came the top. Off came the pants. Off came the panties and bra.
“Kneel” I said. She dropped to her knees. “Knees apart, back straight, head down” I said.
She did as I said. “I own you. I will use you when and were and with anyone I want” I said. She said nothing. “Answer me, cunt” I yelled. “Yes” she said weakly.
“When Neal comes over to use you, ask him for money for the doctors or the baby” I said
“He does not touch you without money” I said. “Yes” she replied.
“Lick my balls” I commanded. Her tongue started licking me
“Who’s my bitch” I asked. “Me” she replied. “Who’s your master” I asked.
“You are” She said. “I am what” I asked. “Master, you are my master” she said.
“You may now suck my cock” I commanded. Her warm mouth swallowed me deep.
Her tongue licked the under side of my shaft. It felt so good watching Barbara’s head going up and down sucking me deeply.
I was ready to cum “Take it in the face slut” I said.
I grabbed my cock and sprayed her face with my sperm. “Get dressed but wear my sperm to the car” I said. Barbara looked scared. Was I going to make her show the others?
As we walked out of the stall, another man walked in.
He saw Barbara’s cum covered face and looked at me.
Barbara could have died then. But what made her knees weak was when I offered her to the man.
“She is free for the taking” I said. I think he was just too shocked because he turned and walk back out. We started for the car. “Please” she said. We kept walking “Please” she said again. We were close to the car. “Please master” she said.
I turned “yes slut” I said. “Please may I clean my face” she asked.
“Wipe the sperm off with your fingers and eat it” I said. “Slut” I said. “Yes master” she replied. “Do not disappoint me ever” I said. “No master” she said.
A week later I watched Neal visit my slut. I creep into the backyard and looked in to the window. Barbara kept the lights on as I had ordered. Neal must have liked the new Barbara. She was sucking his cock like it was the only cock in the world. She made him cum in her mouth. “Damn, you’ve never been that good before” he said.
Barbara kept licking him hard again, and pushed him on the bed.
She climbed on top and started to ride him. I watched his wet cock disappear into her over and over Barbara was cumming hard again and again. Neal blew another load into her.
After he left I went in the house to see my slut. “You did well” I said. “Thank you, master” she replied. I saw the money on the dresser. I walked over and picked it up; he had left a hundred dollars. I took eighty and turned to Barbara. “Position” I said.
She dropped to her knees, knees apart. I reached down and felt her cum filled pussy. I rolled up the last twenty of Neal’s money, and placed it in her cunt. “Use it to buy something nice for yourself.” “Thank you, master” she said.
“Slut” I said.
“Yes, master?”
“Service me now”
“Yes, master”

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Seducing My Son:6

I woke up alone, feeling happy and a little sore. But it was a good sore. I flexed my ass, remembering how my son gave me a nice, rough fucking back there last night. I rubbed my pussy to soothe the tenderness there. Between my son and my husband, I’d had more sex this week than ever before in my life–and I was ready for more!
It was Saturday, and imagining the possibilities for the day made me wet. I got up and put on my robe. I was tying the sash when I realized there was no reason for modesty any longer, and left it hang open then headed for the kitchen. It felt so feeing to be walking around the house practically naked and not having to care who might see me.
I assumed that Don had taken Evan out golfing, but then I heard the TV on in the living room. I went to check it out.
I found the two of them there sitting on the sofa next to each other, their robes open and they were both jerking off to whatever was on the television. It was a beautiful surprise, and I was shocked (and a little jealous that they were playing without me).
“Morning, hon,” my husband greeted me cheerfully, never slowing his stroke. “I’m showing Evan our old sex tape.”
“You’re my new favorite porn star, Mom!”
Now along with being shocked and jealous, I was also embarrassed and excited. I looked at the screen and saw myself holding my pussy wide open for the camera. The view pulled back and I watched myself grab a huge dildo and begin fucking it.
“Oh, my God, look at my hair!”
“I know, Mom, that’s quite the bush you had back then!”
“I meant my hairstyle, not down there,” I laughed. “But you’re right, look at that jungle!”
I looked at my boys playing with their cocks and had no choice but to join them. I sat down on the chair and pulled my robe open, too.
“Are you going to play with your cunt, Mom?”
A little chill ran through me. “Say that again.” I told Evan and smiled wickedly.
“Are you going to spread you legs, put your fingers in your hot, wet pussy, and play with your horny cunt?”
“Don’t mind if I do, sweet heart.” I opened my legs, licked my fingers, and touched my wetness. I could hear myself moaning on the video and looked up to see the screen filled with my hairy pussy. The view panned down as I slipped a finger in my ass while continuing to plunge the big dildo into my hole.
My attention flitted between the sexy scene of my younger self, and my boys sitting on the sofa stroking off next to each other (like it was the most natural thing in the world). I noticed that their strokes were in sync, up and down their cocks at the same time and the same speed. Adorable.
They were distracted as well–looking from the screen to the real thing between my legs and back again. A warm glow came over me as I tried to appreciate how lucky I was to be sitting here in our living room on an otherwise normal Saturday afternoon masturbating with my family so openly and comfortably.
The scene shifted and my husband’s cock came into view on TV. The dildo went away and he rubbed himself around my hole then slipped inside me.
“This is so great,” Evan said. “I love watching you guys fuck. It’s looks so good when Dad’s cock goes into your pussy, Mom.”
“It feels good, too!” I added with a giggle. I slipped two fingers inside my pussy.
“Dad, I’m getting close. I’m going to cum soon.”
“Go ahead, buddy, I’m watching.” My husband turned his attention to our son’s cock. Evan jacked himself harder, now looking only at me, as I leaned back in my chair fingering my twat and playing with my tits.
“Mom’s cunt looks so pretty. I love my mom’s cunt. Watch me jerk off, Dad. Look at me make my cock cum!” He lifted his hips and the cum spurted out of him accompanied by a loud moan. He caught he breath, then said, “Now you, Dad.”
My husband sat back and began whacking away real fast and within seconds he was pumping a fresh load of cum out onto his belly. He didn’t squirt as far, but it looked like he released more cum than Evan, and it was slowly flowing down over his cock and across his knuckles. I watched how they looked at one another then, each strangely fascinated with the other’s cock and cum. I almost felt like I was intruding on too private a moment between them. But of course that only made me hornier.
Now that they had both gotten themselves off they turned their attention to me. I scooted down in the chair so my back was on the seat and my butt hanging out in the air. My feet were planted wide apart and I was playing with my clit with one hand and my pussy hole with the other.
Evan reached over without looking and took hold of his father’s cock. He twisted it lightly in his grip. Without my son’s eyes ever leaving my body, his thumb found its way up to Don’s piss hole, and rubbed the drops of cum remaining there, spreading his spent semen around the head of his dad’s cock.
This scene was too much for me and my pussy began to convulse around my fingers. My first orgasm of the day bolted through me like a feathery freight train. I didn’t let up and kept strumming my clit as my husband leaned over and sucked on the tip of my son’s cock, cleaning the cum from it. That kicked off another orgasm right on top of my last. If this was how the day was starting, I couldn’t wait to see how it was going to end!
After recovering, we got cleaned up and decided to go out for lunch. We sat down at the table and talked about what was going on at work and in the world. To anyone else we appeared to be your normal, average family. No one here had any idea that we spent the morning jerking off together, or that my son had fucked me last night. It made me feel strangely alive to have this incredible secret.
“Welcome to–oh, hi Evan,” our perky little waitress said when she appeared.
“Hey, Mandy. I didn’t know you worked here.”
“Just started last weekend. Can I get you guys some drinks?” She took our orders, gave Evan a cute smile, and sashayed off to get our drinks.
“Friend of yours?” I asked.
“She was at Corey’s party,” Evan mumbled, watching her intently until she disappeared into the kitchen.
My husband caught my eye as I was about to say something else, and he just shook his head. I knew he was right and bit my tongue.
We had a great meal together. Mandy stopped by our table more than she needed to, and even sneaked us a free desert that we all shared. I felt like we were closer as a family than ever in that moment.
As we left the restaurant, Evan paused at the door with a look of uncertainty.
“I forgot something, I’ll catch up,” he said and went back inside.
Don and I went to the car, and in a few minutes saw Evan coming out with an ear-to-ear smile on his face. He climbed into the back seat nearly bouncing with excitement.
“So, what’d you forget, sport?” my husband quizzed him knowingly.
“I forgot to get Mandy’s number!” He proudly displayed a napkin with a phone number on it.
“Way to go, my man!”
“She is so cute,” I gushed. “You guys are going to make an adorable couple. When are you going out, and where? Do you need something new to wear–”
“Mom! Chill! We’re not getting married, just going on a date,” he laughed at how worked up I was getting. Don gave me one of his looks. I clamped down on my tongue again and tried to behave.
“I’m sorry, honey. I’m really happy for you, that’s all.”
We got home and Evan headed off to his room and closed the door. Don puttered around out in the yard and I took care of a few things around the house. I ejected our sex tape from the VCR and was going to put it back in its hiding place, but then decided to leave it out in case Evan wanted to look at it some more. I now hated the idea of him masturbating without me there to see. He was probably in his room right now thinking about Mandy’s perky little tits, and tight ass and jerking off. What a darling.
I couldn’t wait for evening to come. I took a nice bath, which I immediately realized was a mistake. I usually masturbate when I pamper myself like that, but I wanted to save it for later. It was like I was torturing myself. I shaved my pussy, then my legs and under my arms. I dried off, rubbed lotion all over my body and went to my bedroom to select my outfit.
I was a little worried that Evan might not want to play tonight now that he had the prospect of a girl his own age. I know that was the whole point of what Don and I were doing with him, giving him the confidence to get out there and find someone he liked, but I had one more fantasy I wanted to live out before we were done.
I decided that this was the night for the emerald green corset. It was an involved process just getting this little number on; a lot of cinches, and straps, and buckles. It was snugger than the last time I had worn it, but I managed to get myself squeezed in. The top had only half cups for my breasts, and it pushed them up and out–like they were being presented to you on a tray.
Next, I slipped on a pair of sheer thigh-high stockings. They gave just the right sheen to my legs, making them look smooth and shapely. I then dug my pair of dominatrix boots out of the back of the closet. They were shiny black vinyl, had a four inch heel, and came up almost to my knee. I pulled them on and was admiring myself in the mirror when Don came in, all sweaty from working in the yard.
“Game on?” he asked excitedly.
“I’m not sure,” I said with a hint of worry. “I haven’t seen him since we got back from lunch.”
“Don’t worry,” he came and gave me a hug. His manly scent was strong and the thought of him throwing me down on the floor and fucking my brains out while he was all dirty and smelly flashed through my mind. “As soon as he sees you in this get-up he’ll be hard as a rock and rarin’ to go, babe.”
“Go get cleaned up,” I kissed him, “this is your big night. You ready to take it to the next level?”
“To be honest, I haven’t been able to think about anything else all day.” He gave my bare ass a hearty squeeze and headed for the shower.
I was getting more turned on by the minute, I might just cum before we even get started! After trying on five different pairs of panties, three g-strings, and one crotchless number, I decided to wear nothing. I loved the way my lips were puffed up after shaving and by my extended arousal. I put on my white satiny robe and headed down to Evan’s room.
I knocked and waited this time until I heard him invite me in. I opened the door and he was standing up from his bed wearing just a pair of tight boxer briefs. They hugged his muscular buttocks and I could clearly see the outline of his semi-erect shaft. I was almost sexier than seeing him naked.
“Are you going out with Mandy tonight?” I asked praying he’d say no.
“Next Friday,” he said with a self-satisfied grin.
“Any plans for tonight?”
“Sam wanted to go to the movies, but it looks likes you have something else in mind.” He nodded toward my boots. I realized how silly I must look in my robe and mistress-boots!
“I think you should go out with Sam,” I opened my robe and let it fall. The cool air hit my bare nipples and freshly shaven pussy lips and a shiver ran through me. “It would be good for you to hang out with your friends for a change.”
After all we had done together over the past week, it was especially gratifying to see his reaction. As my husband would say, ‘he didn’t know whether to shit or go blind.’ I could see his cock growing in his shorts, and he rushed over to me, grabbed me in his arms and started sucking one of my nipples. Hard!
It was exactly the reaction I was hoping for, and I was shamelessly thrilled.
“Slow down, baby!” I laughed and pulled him away from my breast. He grabbed my wrists and dove back in on my other nipple. Sucking and biting aggressively. “Hey!” I cried, “Listen to your mother! Stop it!” I was so excited by the way he was treating my body that I couldn’t make myself sound serious.
I stepped back quickly. My nipple stretched and popped out of his mouth giving me a tingle up my spine. He came forward again, took me by the shoulders and kissed me. This wasn’t the soft, tender kind of kiss we’d shared before, this was a strong kiss filled with lust and passion. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. I pushed him away with some effort.
“Suck me,” I blurted out without thinking.
He dropped to his knees and I mounted his face. His tongue and lips ravaged me. My clit, my hole, my entire vulva were the objects of his frenzied oral attack.
“Your pussy tastes so good, Mom. I love your cunt so much!”
“Oh my God, you suck me so good, baby. But don’t make me cum. I don’t want to cum yet.” This was going to be almost impossible! He put a finger inside me and sucked my clit like a baby sucks his bottle. I was about to explode. “Give me your cock! Let me suck your cock.
He stood up, his lips and cheeks coated with a shiny layer of my pussy juices. I dropped to my knees in front of my son and tore down his shorts. His hard cock sprung out, hitting me in the face. He must have noticed the little trill of pleasure that escaped my throat because he seized his cock and slapped it lightly against my cheek. I turned my face, inviting another. And he slapped me with his meaty rod a little harder. I turned the other cheek, and he gave me another one, even harder. I snatched his prick into my mouth and began sucking.
“That’s it, Mom, swallow my cock. Suck me like the slutty mom you are.” I love it when my man talks dirty, and my son was really pressing all the right buttons for me. “You want my balls, Mom? You want to suck on my big, hairy balls?”
“Yes, I want my son’s balls in my mouth,” I panted and opened up. He stuffed his scrotum into my waiting mouth and I tongued his soft, young balls.
“Mom, I’m gong to cum all over your face.” He was stroking himself.
“No,” I said breathlessly. “I don’t want you to cum yet either.” As soon as I finished saying that I took his cock back into my mouth. I hadn’t felt him shoot directly into my throat yet. I hadn’t tasted his cum straight from his cock, and I wanted that so badly right then. But I didn’t want to spoil my plan. I forced myself to release his cock, and remained motionless on my knees trying to muster my willpower.
“Mom, I was so close. Please, suck me some more.”
“You keep quiet, young man,” I told him sternly and smacked him on the butt. I went to where his pants were draped over the back of his chair and removed his belt from the loops. I gave him a little whack on the butt with it and he yelp. Oops, I didn’t think it would sting that much! “That’s what you get for not listening to your mother.”
I made a loop in the belt and slipped it over his head and tightened it a little and led him down to my bedroom on my improvised leash. When we got there my husband was waiting on the bed. He was hard, and I suspect he heard us playing down the hall.
“I thought we had a strict policy against dogs in the bedroom, hon,” Don joked.
“This one’s been a bad puppy,” I said as I removed the ‘leash.’
“Did he pee on the carpet again?”
“He was humping my mouth with his naughty cock like a bad doggie.” I slapped him on the ass. “Now get on the bed and suck your father’s cock!” I commanded.
“I like this training method!” Don lay back and prepared to be pleasured. Evan crawled up the bed between his father’s legs and dutifully began sucking his cock. I wanted to stay and watch, but I had some more equipment I needed to prepare. I gave Evan’s balls a squeeze, gave my hubby a wink, and went into the bathroom.
“Evan,” I called from the bathroom as I was getting myself ready, “don’t let Daddy cum yet either!”
Once everything was in place, I stepped out of the bathroom. Not being able to resist a little drama I stood with my hands on my hips and my shoulders thrown back and like I was some kind of superhero. The boys looked over and saw me standing proudly in my green corset, high boots, and sporting my very own hard-on thanks to the strap-on dildo I was now wearing.
Evan’s jaw dropped, and my husband just smiled–he knew what was coming.
“Roll over, Rover,” I said as I approached the bed. My husband obeyed and turned face-down on the bed. I climbed up onto the bed and handed Evan the lube. “You got to watch your Dad fucking me, now you get to see me fucking Dad.”
“You’re going to put that in Dad’s ass?” His eyes dropped down to the hard, blue dildo jutting out from my crotch.
“We want to share everything with you, honey, and this is one of the things we like to do. Are you up for it?”
“What does it look like?” Evan was referring to his straining erection.
“All right then, you did such a good job lubing up my ass last night, would you like to do the honors for your dear ol’ dad?”
“Sure thing.” He squeezed a big blob of jelly into his hand. Don opened his legs some, and I spread his butt cheeks apart exposing his hairy asshole. My son reached down and smeared the lube onto his father’s puckered hole. Evan’s hands were shaking with excitement.
“Don’t be cheap with that stuff, son,” Don called back. “Make sure I’m good and slick.” Evan applied more lube and without any instruction slipped a finger into his father’s asshole. I could feel my clit pulsing with delight at seeing that. He added another finger and loosened up his dad’s ‘man-gina’ (as Don jokingly referred to it).
Once Evan determined my husband was ready, he turned to me and lubed up my ‘cock.’
“You ready to take it in the ass, hon?”
“It’s all yours, babe.” Don brought his knees under him and lifted his butt up to the level of my cock. I moved into position between his legs and readied my phallus. Evan stood up on the bed and positioned himself astride my husband’s back facing me. He would have an eagle-eye view from there.
My son bent down and kissed my lips, then spread his father’s cheeks open for me. I leaned forward, holding the base of the fake cock with one hand, and penetrated my husband’s ass. The dildo slid easily into his well-greased orifice and I watched as a broad smile spread across Evan’s face. I pulled back and thrust into my husband. The harness was a little loose, but I was still able to drive my point home with authority.
“Mom, you are totally fucking Dad’s ass right now.”
“That’s right.” I slapped Don’s cheek nice and hard. “Your dad is my little bitch. He loves getting fucked in the ass with a nice, hard cock. Don’t you?” SLAP!
“Oh, yeah. Fuck me, fuck my ass, baby”
Evan stood up straight and put his cock to my lips. I took him in and sucked him as I continued to ram into my husband. After only a few strokes in my mouth, he pulled out and leaned down to suck each of my nipples in turn. He then reached around and grabbed his father’s dangling cock and fondled him. Evan wanted it all.
“You like watching your dad get fucked, Evan? You like seeing Mommy’s big cock in Daddy’s asshole?”
“God, Mom, it’s so exciting.” His expression changed suddenly, as if struck by a realization. He looked at me with a determined look. “Mom, I want to try.”
“What, honey? What do you want to try?” I could feel my heart thumping in anticipation. He licked his lips and looked once more at the fake penis plunging in and out of his father.
“I want to fuck Dad. I want to put my cock in Dad’s ass and fuck him.”
“Are you really sure? You want this for yourself, and not just to please us?”
“I’ve always thought about it, and this is my chance. I love you guys, and I want this with you. I have to find out if it’s what’s right for me, and I want to find out with the people I trust the most in the world.”
I just nodded and kissed him on the forehead. It was such a relief to hear him express himself like that. I knew then that this wasn’t all just some wicked plot to get my own sexual thrills, but that we were actually helping my son become his own man.
I pulled out and moved aside. I grabbed the lube and applied it to Evan’s rock hard cock. I added some more to Don’s ass and held my breath.
“Go easy back there, buddy,” Don said only half-jokingly.
“I’ll try, Dad.”
Even pressed his cock against his father’s ass, and after a brief moment of resistance he was in. Don moaned as his anus was stretched, and Evan shuddered with pleasure as he eased his cock deeper inside his father. It was so beautiful to witness that moment of my two most loved men joining together in this ultimate union.
I realized that I was reflexively stroking my fake cock as I watched. I quickly undid the straps and took the contraption off, never taking my eyes off the sight of my son making love to my husband’s ass. I couldn’t resist reaching out and touching the place where they came together. I mimicked Evan from the previous night and wrapped my fingers around his cock so he was fucking through my hand into Don’s ass. This was the culmination of all my fantasies, and I was enthralled.
“I can’t see anything from up here,” Don complained. “Can I turn around, maybe?”
Evan pulled out and his father rolled over onto his back and pulled his legs up, presenting his asshole once more to his son. Don’s cock was stiff and his clean shaven balls were spread out, all loose and relaxed. Evan moved back in and buried his cock once more in his father’s willing asshole.
I propped some pillows under Don’s head so he could get a better view, then kissed him passionately. I lay alongside my husband and we watched together. I fingered my hard clit gently, teasing myself at the edge of orgasm.
My husband watched his son fuck him with a funny mix of pride and pleasure. Evan, meanwhile, was staring down at his father’s ass and cock. Don’s penis bounced with each thrust and made for a mesmerizing sight. I reached down and stroked his erection, occasionally sliding my hand down to feel my son entering his ass.
“How is it, Evan?” I breathed. “Does it feel good to fuck a man’s asshole?”
“It does feel good, Mom. He’s so tight, and strong. I love looking at Dad’s cock while I fuck him.”
“Are you going to cum?”
“Yes, Mom. I’m ready to explode!”
“Do you want to cum in your father’s tight ass?”
“Yes, Mom! Oh, God, yes!”
“Do it, baby! Fill your dad’s asshole with your cum!”
“I’m cumming! Watch me cum, Mom! I’m cumming, ahhhh!” Evan thrust deep into Don’s ass and released his pent up load of hot cum. Don took the shock of Evan’s hard thrust without flinching and watched his son’s ecstatic expression as he pumped spurt after spurt of semen inside him. Don never experienced anything like that when I fucked him in the ass!
Evan remained still for a long time, eyes closed, coming down from his orgasm. His cock remained pressed deep within. I could feel my own juices leaking onto my thigh as I lay suspended in that intimately quiet moment with my two lovers.
Evan pulled out, but still no one spoke. I looked at my husband’s face. I searched for signs of regret, or shame, or maybe disgust. Evan’s eyes were cast down. Was he driven to this by nothing more than teenage lust? Was he only now becoming aware that he’s violated some personal boundary in the heat of the moment? It would be me that he will blame. And rightly so. My throat tightened, and I couldn’t breathe.
Evan lifted his eyes and looked at his father.
“I can’t believe I just did that,” he shook his head, and I felt a cold dread in my chest. “My own father…” A smile slowly transformed Evan’s face. “I love you, Dad.”
“I…I love you, too, buddy.”
Evan lay down atop his father and gave him a hug. I was able to breathe again, overcome with relief.
“I know this probably wasn’t easy for you,” Evan said to his father. “But it means a lot to me that you were willing to do that for me.”
“Your mother deserves most of the credit,” Don smiled. “She’s the one who put me up to it.” He tussled Evan’s hair and looked into his son’s eyes. “And I’m damn glad she did, too.”
“Thanks, Mom.”
“You’re welcome, honey.” I joined the family hug. “I’ll say it again, we just want you to be happy, whatever it takes.”
“You know what would make me very happy right now?” Evan asked.
“What’s that, sweet heart?”
“If Dad would return the favor.”
“You want your father to fuck you in the ass, honey?” I asked, feeling the thrill rising between my legs. Evan nodded enthusiastically.
“I thought you’d never ask! Lube up that boy of yours, hon, I’m goin’ in!”
Evan took his father’s place, lying on his back. He lifted his legs and let me rub the jelly onto his ass. His father and I spent a good long while loosening him up; first with our fingers, then with the blue dildo, and finally Evan said he was ready. Don got between his son’s legs and gently slid his cock into his boy. Evan trusted his father enough to relax and enjoy yet another sexual first.
“This feels so weird,” Evan marveled. “But good.”
“I’ve never been more turned on in my life,” I said as I watched them together and touched myself. I was so happy.
“Mom, you haven’t even cum yet,” my son reminded me between moans of pleasure. “Let me lick your pussy.”
I wasn’t about to turn down that offer, and I straddled his face. My son began licking my pussy and clit. I was facing my husband as he rhythmically fucked Evan’s ass. We exchanged a smile, and he gave me a wink.
“That’s it, baby, suck my pussy,” I groaned. “You suck my cunt so good.” It seemed like only a matter of seconds before he coaxed an orgasm from me. Don leaned over and took one of my hard nipples into his mouth and pulled at it. I pressed my clit back against Evan’s lips, ready for him to suck me off again.
“Atta boy, Evan, make your old lady cum some more!” Don cheered him on.
I fucked my sons face, rotating my hips and feeling the tip of his nose rubbing at the entrance of my pussy hole. My husband sucked one of my nipples, while I tugged hard on the other. In no time my whole body was being rocked by another orgasm.
Don increased his pace, humping his son’s virgin ass faster and faster. He grunted and pulled out, firing off a huge surge of cum right onto Evan’s balls. My husband milked his cock some more, and further drenched his son’s nuts.
As soon as he was done I was down there sucking my husband’s fresh cum off of my boy’s big, hairy balls. As I hungrily licked up the semen, Evan slipped a finger in my pussy and sucked me to orgasm yet again. This boy was a genius with his tongue!
After a few minutes to catch our breath, we all took a shower, and got back into bed clean and refreshed. We cuddled up together to go to sleep, but no one was sleepy. Evan and his father took turns making love to me, then I sucked each of them off afterward. We formed a circle on the bed so that Don was eating my pussy, I was sucking Evan’s cock, and Evan was sucking his Dad’s cock. After almost an hour of trying every combination we could think of, we tried once more to get to sleep.
But Evan was still hard, so I jerked him off onto my tits. Watching this got Don excited again, and he jerked off his semi-hard cock, producing only a few small droplets of cum. All this jerking got me going again, and I fingered myself to another orgasm. I had easily reached double digits that night (a new record for me).
We finally fell asleep only a couple hours before sunrise; together, naked, and happy.
These early days of exploration and experimentation with my son and husband were some of the most exciting sexual experiences of my life. Evan and I continued to have sex for many years afterward. My husband would sometimes join in, but my son and I mostly carried on just the two of us. In the months following our initial wild week, Evan and I were able to take things slower, and spend a lot of time being intimate.
I taught him all the ways I knew how to please a woman, and he was eager to practice under my loving direction. He never failed to give me the most wonderful orgasms, and I made sure he knew my body was always available to him. One of my favorite little rituals we developed was when Evan would ask for me to put on a “Pussy Show” for him. He’d say something like, “Hey, Mom, how about a nice pussy show?” and I’d lie on my back, spread my legs, and open my pussy for him. Evan would stare at my exposed cunt and jerk off onto it. I would rub his semen all over myself then make myself cum.
Evan told me that he had enjoyed the things he had shared with his father, but he had come to learn for sure that he wasn’t gay, despite his earlier fantasies involving men. He and his father enjoyed playing with each other during our threesomes, and I found them masturbating together to porn on more than a few occasions, but he told me that he wasn’t really interested in pursuing a bisexual lifestyle either. For him it was a matter of curiosity, which was satisfied nicely within his own loving family.
He had become more confident and his self-esteem steadily improved. Evan was making new friends, and dated several girls his own age. The more social he became, the less time he spent around the house, and our sex lives together slowly waned. It was sad for me, but I knew I had to let him go and allow him to live his own independent life. What never went away was how close and open we could be with each other.
If Evan and I were watching TV together, for example, I could put my head in his lap and he would caress my breasts lovingly through my shirt. It didn’t have to lead to wild sex. It was these little intimacies between us that meant more to me in the long run. I also enjoyed being affection with my husband in front of our son without having to hold back. Don and I could kiss, and feel each other up while Evan watched and not have to be inhibited at all. It was so freeing and comfortable.
The last time Evan and I had sex was shortly before he met Melissa. We had only been together a few times that year, so it wasn’t like we were doing it much anyway at that time. But Melissa turned out to be ‘the one.’ My baby was in love.
They were married recently, and are very happy together. I’m pretty certain she doesn’t know about our family secret, but I often fantasize these days about Evan bringing her into our ‘inner circle.’ There’s a foursome I would love to try!
I can hardly wait to become a grandmother, with a nice handsome grandson or two…

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