Teen Male / Female

True Story

Convincing Mother

The following story is essentially true. The events happened pretty much as described, though I have embellished some of the details. Names have been changed where needed.

True Story

Mom Caught Me

I received a PC from my grandfather toward the end of 5th grade and spent most of middle school discovering the wonders of the internet. I quickly became the one to beat in chess club with the intricate and advanced strategies I learned from chess sites. I became fairly decent at drawing my favorite cartoon characters, I studied photography, weightlifting, golf, military history, anything that sparked my interest.
While waiting patiently in the lunch line towards the end of my 7th grade year, I was snapped out of my drooling cheeseburger daydream by the word “tits”. After some careful eavesdropping, it appeared that some kids in front of me discovered a place on the internet with animated naked women. I mentally wrote down the name of the site just out of mere curiosity and bee lined it off the bus to my PC later that day.
With a shaky hand, I typed in the URL of the website and hit “enter”. I was instantly disappointed when the words “YOU MUST BE 18 TO ENTER” flashed up on the screen. Just as I was about to click the “LEAVE” button, I realized… How do they know how old I am? So I clicked “I’M 18, ENTER SITE” instead. Suckers…
The first picture that greeted me was of a character from Sailor Moon. (don’t ask me how I knew that). She was on her back with her hands tied up over her head and her shirt was ripped open down the middle. Her massive tits were shiny and slick looking and appeared to be dripping with sweat or some other liquid. A shredded strip of her shirt was still hanging from the end of one of the oversized nipples to illustrate the violence with which her shirt was ripped open. Her legs were also spread wide open and her skirt was pushed up just enough to see the bottom half of her little slit. It was slightly agape and oozing out some sort of liquid into a puddle under her cute round ass.
That’s when I heard my door open.
“Jeff can you he-” Mom stood in the doorway, her eyes focusing in on what was on my monitor.
“Mom it’s for a project.” I said with as much confidence as possible. I didn’t attempt to cover what was on my screen due to the admission of guilt it would undoubtedly present.
Her eyes slightly flared with anger, due to the obvious lie I just told or the image on my screen, I wasn’t sure yet.
“What class is it for” she calmly began the strategic process of picking my lie apart. She’s good at it. I couldn’t admit to the truth this time, so I began my counter-attack.
“It’s for art” I countered. She took one menacing step into my room and folded her hands under her arms.
She was wearing a tank top, like she usually does while working around the house, and the act of her arm folding served to push her breasts up into a nice cleavage valley at the top of the loose-fitting tank top.
“What is the assignment” She asked through ever-so-slightly gritted teethe. I faltered. I expected her to ask something like “why would they ask you to look at dirty pictures!?” or “What the hell are you doing looking at that!?”
I had to think fast.
“The assignment is to, um, report on why the woman form is so difficult to depict in art” I said flatly, rotating my desk chair to face her while I was spewing out my lie.
Her jaw relaxed slightly. Had she believed me?
“That animation is hardly the true depiction of a woman form” she stated firmly. “What are you hoping to gain by looking at that?”
“I don’t know” I kept my eyes directly on hers. “I’m looking around at many different art styles of the woman body”.
She relaxed her arms slightly. Am I winning?
“Was the assignment to study naked women? I have a hard time believing your teacher wants you to look at naked pictures on the internet” She still doesn’t completely believe me.
“I figured it would be the best way to learn about the shape of a womans body” I was so deep in lies by now that I couldn’t give up my stance. I’d be grounded for two months if she found out everything I just said was a lie.
She walked over to my bed which sits directly next to my PC.
“What other ‘styles’ were you looking at?” she sat down on my bed, her tits jiggled sexily when she made contact. Why did I notice that?
“You know.. Different art styles” I don’t know anything about art styles.
“Show me” She shot back quickly. I knew I had to come up with something fast. I immedeately rotated my chair towards the monitor and deftly navigated to my favorite search engine. I wanted to stay in the same genre to create the illusion that I had spent some time researching this. So I typed in the word I remembered seeing at the top of the screen on the previous site, “Hentai”.
That was not the right word to type. I clicked on the first site quickly and I was presented with an image similar to the one before, except this woman was completely naked. She was sprawled completely out on the ground in a puddle of some indescribable slime and there were massive snake-like tentacles invading her orifices. Her eyes were bulged out with panic and one slimy tentacle was lodged deeply into her throat. Another thicker tentacle was deeply rammed into her pussy. And a third tentacle was wrapped tightly around her body to hold her in place. Her tits were again, immense, and dripping with sweat and tentacle slime. Her little cunt was drooling out some unknown mixture of juices around the edges of the large invading tentacle.
My dick began to harden quickly and I felt a wet spot begin to puddle in my underwear.
“See. Similar style, different artist”
Mom smirked knowingly. This was way too obvious. I should have typed in “animated woman form” or something more simple. Damn!
“What other styles?” She’s just trying to see how many lies I’ll tell now. She wants to ground me for life. I should just fess up, but I notice a big “NEXT” button at the bottom of this picture and I decide to play it out. Besides, this is the last chance I’ll ever get to look at these pictures after mom takes my computer away for life. So, I click next.
“See here-” I begin to say before the picture fully loads. Damn I really screwed up this time. “This is another classic example of the woman form”
It’s a side shot of another large breasted anime woman on her hands and knees with her back arched in a sexy curve. Her big oiled ass is pointed straight up in an inviting fashion towards the figure behind her, a muscular looking male which happens to be grabbing her hips tightly and pulling her towards his big dripping cock.
My mom quietly stifles a giggle
“So why-” she lowers her hands to her knees to lean in for a better look “-would you need to see a naked male as well?”
I realize I’m leaning in for a better look also. The guys penis is so big that there’s no way he’s going to get the whole thing in there. Just the tip is nudging at her opening and it’s already nearly splitting her open. Her vagina is dripping out some liquid which is running down the length of his penis and there’s some more dripping down her-
“Jeff!”
I’m snapped back to reality by my moms slightly angry, yet somewhat softening voice.
I slowly move my gaze over to my mom and am startled by what I see. She doesn’t look like the same mom. I’m instantly aware of her large breasts pushed up against the thin cloth of her tank top. Her large hard nipples poking against the tight fabric. Her thick pouty lips and fiery sexy eyes. The smoothness and flawlessness that her asian heritage gives to her perfect skin. Her sexy skin tight short shorts and curvatious hips.
I avert my eyes quickly to prevent any more awkwardness.
“So when is the due date?” She asks flatly.
“It’s due tomorrow” I reply with a hint of urgency in my voice. I’m hoping that will end this conversation and she will let me get back to “work” so I can finish in time.
“Want me to help” she asks with her eyebrows pointed up in an inquisitive fashion. She not only knows I’m lying, but she also wants to test my lying capabilities for future inquisitions. But what the hell… I can’t possibly get in any MORE trouble…
“Sure” I say, still confidently, still hoping there’s some glimmer of hope of getting out of this.
“OK, so if you really want to study the woman form, you shouldn’t be looking at these exaggerated animations. Go to this other website.” Mom reaches over my lap and begins to type something into the browser. I don’t see what she’s typing because her large tit is hanging inches from my face, tempting me to gently pinch that big nipple that’s poking out towards the ground. I can smell the pungent scent of woman-ness emanating from her body. The smell of laundry soap, hair shampoo cuts through the light hint of female sweat and causes my eyelids to droop slightly as I deeply inhale the scent. Just then, she sits back down and clacks the “enter” button.
The picture is of a young teen with large breasts pulling her shirt off over her head. She doesn’t quite have the shirt over her large tits, so they are held up hammock-style by the bottom half of her shirt. My penis continues to harden rapidly. I shift slightly. She notices and glances down at the large tent in my shorts. Theres a slight wet spot at the tip where a generous amount of my precum has leaked through my clothes.
“Yes quite interesting indeed” I say “This is a very good depiction of the woman form”
My mom, again, smirks openly at my deciet and hits the space bar. The woman on the screen comes to life and music begins to play. She pulls her shirt up past her tits and they sexily bounce out into view. I glance, slightly panicked, at my mom to make sure she did that on purpose and find her glaring at me with a waiting look.
“So will this help you with your report?” she firmly asks, pointing at the screen. “Why aren’t you writing anything?”
I blankly blink at her and look back at the screen. The woman is pouring some sort of oil onto her hands and is spreading it around on her large tits. This is not a drawing like the ones before and my dick is raging hard at this point. The large wet spot in my shorts is obvious.
“Well I need to study it a little more” I state as confidently as I can. Then a man enters the screen and walks right up to the teen girl. He kneels down slightly and lays his enormous cock right between the teens tits which she then luxuriously wraps around the large member. The man starts humping his cock, slickened by the copious dose of oil which was pooled between the teens tits, in and out of the fleshy tit valley created by the teen. The camera zooms in and brings into vision a river of precum drooling from the tip of the mans dick. The young girl leans down and sticks her tongue out so that the next thrust of the mans dick causes the head to drag sexily against the teens tongue, leaving a slick pool of precum which she eagerly brings into her mouth.
I look at mom and her expression has changed slightly. Her eyes are slightly glazed over and shes tightly squeezing her thighs together.
I’m in pain at this point and my dick is violently throbbing against my shorts.
“Hun, it’s not like I havn’t seen it before. I can tell you’re in pain. Why don’t you just take it out..” My mom lazily recommends as if it’s nothing. I stare at her blankly for a few seconds to make sure she’s not trying to get me to dig myself deeper, but I don’t need any more encouragement. It’s hurting.
I quickly rip my fly down and pop the button at the top and my previously restricted tent becomes an impressive, much larger boxer clad tent. My cock is visibly throbbing against the boxer material and the whole tip area is wet with precum.
Mom actually looks a little startled and shifts back ever-so-slightly when I pulled my zipper down. Her look changes suddenly and she’s staring blankly at my crotch for some reason. I’m embarassed by all the wetness in my boxers. I’m afraid she’s going to think I wet myself or something, but she’s not saying anything.
“Might as well take your boxers down.” She says with a different tone than she’s had since she walked in. I’m not sure if it means she’s getting more mad or if she’s about to decide my fate.
I need no more encouragement. The wet spot is starting to cool and it’s not real comfortable. I pull my boxers down enough for my cock to flop out and *slap* slightly against my stomach.
“Jesus Jeff!” Mom exclaims, not taking her eyes off my dick. “That thing is fucking huge!”.
I didn’t think it was that big… I didn’t have much to compare it to, but it’s about the same size as the guy’s in the anime picture. I thought that was average. It’s bigger than the guy in the current video. Theres more pronounced veins up and down the length of it and a much bigger head, but I figured that guy was just below average.
Nevertheless, about that time, the guy in the video grunted hard and a thick stream of cum squirted from the tip of his cock and lavishly splashed against the teens pouty lips. She was startled and clearly not expecting such a forceful cum shot, so her head jerked back slightly. The guy’s dick jerked again violently and another long rope of cum shot out and forcefully spattered against the underside of the teens chin, making an audible *spat* sound and sending cum flying all directions away from the teens face. A few more shorter, but still copious squirts, bathed her chest from the top of her tits up to her neck.
Needless to say, it was really turning me on. I looked down at my still visibly throbbing member and a new warm stream of precum was drooling down the side of my cock, changing it’s path lazily as it ran across the pronounced veins protruding from my dick.
My mom had a glazed look over her face and was staring blankly at my twitching cock.
“Jeff I see you’re still not writing anything. Maybe you need a better visual interpretation of the woman form”
At that, she stood up and took her top off slowly like the teen in the video. The bottom of her tits began to come to view first and then her large areolas. Her shirt hung slightly on the tips of her huge, hardening nipples and finally her tits dropped into view making a grand jiggly entrance and they fell ever-so-slightly to their natural hang. Wow… They were huge compared to the girl in the video. There was a slight trail of sweat running down between them and I couldn’t help but think of how my cock would feel between them like the guy in the video. My cock continued to throb violently and another large dose of precum began running down the length of it.
“Will this help” My mom asked dreamily.
“Yeah I think so mom” I replied in the same flat, dreamy tone.
I have never touched my cock in an impure manner, but my hand naturally began moving toward my dick before I knew what I was doing. I felt my fingers wrap around my dick and slightly smear the exorbitant amount of precum on my thick shaft. I didn’t know what my plan was, but I started sliding my hand up and down slightly, glistening my cock meat with slick precum as I stared blankly at my mom’s huge tits.
Mom began to take her pants off, and with one smooth motion, she had them to the floor. When she stood back up I noticed a large wet spot on her panties like the one on my boxers. I wondered if that meant she was as turned on as me by the images on the screen. She turned around to show me her ass. It was amazing. Perfectly round and sticking straight out to greet me. As she rotated her body, her steps caused it to jiggle slightly and cause my cock to twitch hard. She began pulling her panties down slowly and I could see a long stream of some thick clear liquid connecting the crotch of her panties and her little slit. Once the panties were down halfway the stream snapped apart and clung to the inside of her thigh. Some more was dripping down the inside of her other thigh. I wondered if that was the same liquid that was depicted in the anime pictures.
I was stroking my cock to the best of my abilities and when mom turned back around she giggled slightly at my attempts, causing her tits to jiggle beautifully.
“So you shouldn’t just stare at me, Jeff” She said in a normal motherly tone. “Close your eyes and combine everything you know about the female body based on all the styles you just saw, real and animated, and decide on a theme for your report”. Her tone was so motherly in fact, that I realized she really was trying to help me with my report.
I closed my eyes and instantly heard her shuffle around slightly, probably picking up her clothes and leaving my room. That would be a relief. Then I could get back to daydreaming about her and playing with my still hardening cock. I began to think about laying my thick cock meat between her fleshy-
What the hell.
A hand grabbed my arm and pulled it away from my cock. Aw… Mom wanted me to actually work rather than play with my prick. Ok fine, I resolved. I’ll wait ’till she’s out of my room before I-
Woah something happened! Something touched the tip of my cock where the precum was dripping out. It was such a faint touch though that I don’t know what- Woah it happened again! Something is touching the tip of my dick repeatedly and slowly cleaning up the copious precum coating the head. It feels amazing. I’m afraid to open my eyes in fear that it will stop.
Suddenly the whole head feels as though it’s being covered by something wet and warm. Theres a slight suckling noise as the warmth leaves the tip of my cock but is returned shortly after. The warm wetness returns to my cock and theres a sickly sucking noise as if something is “kissing” the end of my cock. I hear a deep gutteral moan coming from the intrusion and it sounds like mom! Is mom kissing my cock?
As soon as I have time to register the thought, the warm wetness slowly engulfs and slides past the head of my dick and down across the veiny shaft. Is mom sucking my cock? I can feel her tongue gliding luxuriously across the bottom sensitive spots on my cock and she moans deeply as she gets a mouthful of warm precum oozing from the tip of my cock. I feel her put her hands on my thighs as she begins sliding her saliva and precum filled mouth up and down my thick cock meat. I moan uncontrollably and run my fingers through her smooth black hair, careful to keep my eyes closed.
I’m quickly aware of the changing feelings in my balls as her mouth movements speed up and her tongue begins flicking the underside of my dick with more urgency. She’s forced to swallow several times as my cock is steadily oozing out a thick stream of precum into her fleshy canal.
Just as my balls begin to tighten to a nearly painful state, an amazing feeling washes over my body as my cock twitches forcefully and erupts a long white stream of cum into the air. I open my eyes in enough time to see a thick stream of my cum bathe the side of my moms face and lips. I am suddenly aware that my younger sister is standing behind my mom with an appalled look on her face and her mouth agape in silence. That pushes me over the edge even harder. My cock begins spazming violently in my moms hand and squirting rope after rope of cum over my moms face and neck. Many of them long and forceful enough to land on my sisters legs and feet. She yelps slightly and my mom turns her head panicked to see my sister standing behind her. My cock continues to unload into the side of my moms face splashing cum all over the carpet and down her naked body.
It’s quite a sight. My mom is positively bathed in my cum from face to stomach. Cum is still dripping off of her face and making light *splat* sounds as it lands on her soft tits. My sisters legs and shorts are dripping steady streams of the thick liquid down to her feet.
“Shit Jessica what the fuck are you doing standing there” mom spats at my sister “Go get me some towels. That was the biggest load of cum I’ve ever seen”
Jessica stood silently for a second, mouth still agape and then finally went to retrieve a towel.
“Why is your cock so fucking big, Jeff” Mom demanded incredulously. “That thing is twice as big as your fathers”
My cock gave a light twitch at hearing that and a big glob of cum leftover in the head oozed out and dripped onto my moms left thigh.
“I don’t know… I thought it was normal size” I shrugged. Jessica came bouncing back into the room with a large bath towel in her hand and tossed it to mom. She had already wiped herself off as well as she could. There was a circle of shiny wetness around her lips that wasn’t there before she left the room. Had she scooped some of the cum off her legs and tasted it? She couldn’t take her eyes off of my slightly softening cock.
“Can I try that mom?!” she inquired excitedly.
“No, I was helping your brother with a book report” Mom stared at Jessica for a moment while she toweled generous helpings of cum off her face and chest. “Why would you want to do that to your brother?”
Jessica left the room in a pouty fashion. My mom turned to look at me with a slightly bewildered look after what my sister just said.
Mom cleaned up my softening dick and wiped what she could off of the carpet and my desk chair and started leaving the room.
“Ok now you have the inspiration you need to complete your report. I expect an A from this class” She demanded as she was walking through my doorway. She closed the door behind her and I was left in solitude to replay the moments in my head of what just happened. I couldn’t keep my eyes open for much longer having been so physically and emotionally exhausted by what just took place, so I turned out my lights and went to bed early.

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True Story

2nd Caught with Sister’s Friends Dirty Panties

Genre:
True Story
Themes:
First Time, Incest,
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Caught With Sister’s Best Friends Dirty Panties
I was always keen on one of sis’s friends, in fact her very best friend. They did everything together. The were either shopping or gossiping about the guys they had a crush on. Sis and her friend both stood about 5’6″ roughly 110 lbs each and had dark hair, beautiful skin and the nicest bodies. They were the hottest girls in the neighborhood. Anyone would expect each of them to be stuck up, self absorbed girls yet they were both really down to earth. I heard them refered to as old souls, they just had a great understanding of the world and the people in it.
Well I had the hots for sis’s friend, and one weekend when she stayed over, I had the notion that I wanted to snoop around. They went shopping and I had my chance. I went in and went thru her friends bags and only found pants, shirts and clean underwear. I unfolded her bra and panties. I felt sneaky and wonderful at the same time, her clothes were soft and smelled of nice fabric softener.
I was hoping to find a vibrator or anything sexual and I found nothing. I went into the sis’s bathroom and there in a pile was sleep clothes from last night and panties. I leaned over and pulled the panties out and opened them up. This was the first time I ever sniffed any girls panties. I definitly didn’t want to sniff my sisters panties and I wasn’t sure which ones belonged to who.
I realized before I lifted the panties all the way to smell the crotch, a very distinct scent of perfume came from the white pair, I knew for sure these were sis’s friends panties. I left the other pair and snuck back to my room to jerk off and examine her panties closer. Once on my bed with my pants at my ankles, my dick was hard as steel and I thought I was gonna cum before I even touch it.
I opened her panties and was strokin my cock as I looked closely, examining the yellowish white stain where her pussy touchs the fabric. It was more than just a stain, there was something more. It appeared thick and laying on the material, not soaked in. I had know idea at that time what discharge or female cum was, I just knew I was excited, my heart was pounding, my breathing had my chest rising and falling like a jet at take off and landing and i was doing everything not to cum. The scent of her friends perfume wasn’t the only smell, what ever was on the panties gave off the most wonderful smell in the world. I buried my face in her panties and the very instant my nose inhailed the smell of a girls pussy for the first time my cock exploded. It was the strongest orgasm I’d had up to the point. Cum flew all the way over my head and hit the wall.
As I was recovering there in my bed I layed there just smelling the scent of what was to be a life time of girls bodies and the glorious pleasures to come.
I heard the front door open and I jumped up pulling my pants on. I knew I was in trouble if I didn’t get those panties back to my sisters bathroom. I wasn’t fast enough, they were in her room before I could get there. I opened the door to my room and could hear them rustling shopping bags and paper moving around. I walked past sis’s room and they were pulling stuff out and pulling tags off. As I went by, sis’s friend asked, ….. hey what do ya think of this ? Holding a blouse up in front of herself. I stammered and said I like it, it’s going to be beautiful on you, and then it slipped, ….. anything you wear is beautiful. I felt my face turning red. She said, ……… awh, thank you, thats soooo sweet. My sister was smiling at me seeing my expression that I wasn’t sure if that was the right thing to say or not, yet sis’s look assured me it was.
I’m standing there with her friends panties stuffed in my pocket frantically thinking of a way to get them back in the bathroom. They were there and the bathroom was on the other side of the room. Sis asked if I would close the door because they wanted to try on what they bought.
I went downstairs and turned on the tv, I figured they would come down and I would run up and put them back in the bathroom. I heard sis’s door open and they started down the stairs. I became scared as they came into view, her friend had her bags packed and was leaving. I knew I was dead if she realized (or at least would be embarrased to no end) that her panties were gone. Sis’s friend was wearing the blouse, skirt and shoes she had bought. She stopped in front of me and gave herself a playful twirl and said; ………. whadda ya think ? If I told her what I was really thinking she would have slapped me. I was thinking that I wanted to just crawl under her skirt and bury my nose inside her pussy.
Its strange how fast thoughts process and the right words come out even if not thinking about a question that was asked. I said; ………… Robin, your absolutely gorgeous, your one one of the prettiest girls ever. She said. What ? playfully asking, ……. I’m not the prettiest ? I looked over at sis and said you both are equally beautiful, and you both will have any man you wish to have.
They both smiled, and Robin said see ya the next time. I got up and headed for the stairs and Cindy was right behind me. I couldn’t get to her bathroom, I had to walk past her door. I heard her door close and I just went to my room.
I was thinking of Robin, and I pulled her panties out and started sniffing the scent of sisters best friends pussy. My dick was hard and I beat my meat for a few seconds before blowing my wad, thick streams with some chuncky stuff I never saw before. I cleaned up and drifted off to sleep.
I little later I was awakened with a knock at my door. It opened as sis was saying my name. I was still half asleep and started to sit up, I was clothed yet I hadn’t tidied up. Cindy spoke and says, I hope I’m not distrubing you ? I said no, not at all, what up ?
She came to the bed and sat on the edge, ……. well Robin called and ( my heart dropped, I knew I was dead meat ),…………pause…………. and she said she wanted me to thank you for the wonderful compliments you gave her.
I said that’s it, thats all,……… I thought, ……. ah, ………. I thought she was gonna say I was silly or something. We both laughed, my laugh was out of relief, a relief that Cindy had no idea of what I was relieved from. My thoughts went directly to, okay sis is out of her room and how do I get the Robins underwear back in the bathroom.
Sis rubbed my hair and went downstairs. This was my chance, I rushed across the hall and into Cindy’s bathroom. I looked down and some of the clothes were gone, I noticed that the clothes Robin was wearing from the day before was gone, and the other pair of panties was gone. I thought ot myself, I guess Robin had taken Cindy’s panties by mistake. What the heck I placed the panties back on the floor and went to my room.
Later that night sis asked if I had anything to wash, ……… as long as I can remember Cindy has never asked me that question. I could see she was holding some clothes in her arms and I could see the panties.
She returned from the laundry room and asked if I would help her with her computer. I said sure, be there in a second. When I entered her room and sat at her computer, she was leaning over my shoulder as I sat there. I’m certain I felt the soft flesh of her chest brush my shoulder. ………. It must have been and accident. ………… Then again I felt her body press into my shoulder. This time she moved around as she rubbed her soft tits into me. I was having trouble concentrating.
She asked if I can ask you something, I said what is it. ………… Well I was wondering if you really think Robin and I are the prettiest girls, and are we beautiful ? I said you and Robin are the most beautiful girls I know.
Then Cindy asked, ………… well between her and I which one is more beautiful ? I said Cindy I don’t know how to answer that. I think I like Robin, so I’m a little biased, yet your my best friend, your my sister, and I love you, your very special to me, so its hard to answer. Your beautiful and she is beautiful. …………… Does it make a difference Cindy ?……. No I guess not.
Then Cindy says I want to show you something, and I don’t want you to get mad because I’m not.
Okay what is it sis ?
She clicked on her cam files and there I was not an hour ago walking in her room with Robins panties in my hand, going into the bathroom and coming out and leaving her room.
I immedialty said, look Cindy please don’t tell Robin, I am so sorry Its just that I have this crush on her and when you both left this morning I couldn’t help myself, I am so ashamed.
Cindy spoke, ….. well when Robin packed her things and left I retruned to my room. I went into my bathroom to use the toilet. I noticed my panties were gone, and Robin must have mistakingly taken them home. Yet after I thought about it she wouldn’t have made that mistake. I was wondering if you had been in my room when we were shopping. I decided to turn on my webcam and then I went to your room to talk about Robin’s call, ……. she really did call and say that though. I went downstairs and was looking up the stair case and saw a shadow in the hall and top of your head turning into my room.
When I got back to my room I played the cam back and there you are. I went into my bathroom and there were my panties back on the floor, thats when I decided to go to your room and had my panties hanging where you could see them and to see the look on your face. I saw your eyes look right at them.
Cindy then says, I really am not too upset, yet thats my room, how would you like it if I was digging in your stuff, not to mention friends stuff ?
Sis, I’m so sorry, I thought they were Robins, I had no idea they were yours, like that would make a real difference. I’m such a pervert, I am so sorry, I really thought they were Robins, they had the smell of her perfume when I picked them up.
Bro, well all I can say is, you picked mine, Robin and I decided to swap pefumes the last night before we went walk the neighborhood.
I sat there with a deer in the head lights stare, ……….. I, ah,…………I ah, don’t know what else to say Cindy, I really am ashamed and this will never happen again, I promise.
She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and look me in the eyes and said it better not, then ( in a loving playful voice) now get out of my room.
The next few days sis smiled at me more and touched me when ever we were close to each other, we were in the kitchen and she stood right next to me, leaning on me. I was watching tv and she sat on the couch right next to me. I tried not to think about the fact that I had smelled her panties, I mean I knew what she smelled like down there. I was having a time not letting her see my erection thru my pants. Cindy really ” is ” very pretty, yet I was was having thoughts about her that were supposed to be about her friend.
The next week end Robin came and spent the weekend, I made certain not to go in sis’s room. As much as I wanted to, I didn’t.
When Robin left on Sunday, sis came to my room and asked if she could come in. She entered and sat on my bed and I was on my computer. Sis said I’m proud of you ! ……….. I said what ?? She said, I had my cam on all weekend and you didn’t go in my room once, and I’m proud of you. …….. I turned to her and said, …… there was no way in hell that I was going in there after last week, lol. We both smiled and she had the funny grin on her face. ……. I said, What ? She just smiled, then says, well I’ve got a present for your good behavior. She pulled her hand from behind her back and was holding a pair of black underwear. ………. There was a silence as she smiled,………….. these are Robin’s from yesturday when we went to the skate rink. I just want them back so I can return them, if she miss’s them I’ll just say she left them in my room.
I didn’t know what to say, I was just sitting there and she extended her arm towards me and reached around and said I’ll just leave them here and she got up and walked out. I was thinking I have the coolest sister in the world. I quickly pressed them to my face, there was that smell, that wonderful scent. My heart was pounding, my dick was ripping my pants at the zipper wanting out. I sat there at in my computer chair and smelled Robins pussy and masturbated for only a ninute or two and shot jets of cum straight up into the air. I jerked off with those panties till the next weekend. Sis said she was going to Robins for the weekend and she needed Robins panties back. I gave them to her, yet didn’t want to, she smiled and said I hope you enjoyed them. I smirked back and said, ………. yes, …….. I did,………… alot ! Cindy just laughed and smiled, I’m glad you enjoyed them.
Before Cindy left she came to my room and said, ……… I’ll see if I can maybe get another pair for you, I can’t promise, yet I’ll try.
Gosh Cindy, why are you doing this ? ………… Well lets just say that I am enjoying providing you with something that gives you a little happiness. I mean its not a secret as to what your doing with them, well I guess you could be doing any number of different things, lol, yet Its easy to guess.
Cindy, I don’t know how to thank you.
She said, you don’t have to, I want to do this for you.
Bro, don’t you think girls fantasize and,………. you know, …………. do it to ? We all need a little stimulation sometimes.
She was lightly laughing as she walked out. Sure enough when she got home Sunday night, she came straight to my room with her night bag, opened it up and pulled out two pair of panties, tossed them on the bed and said enjoy and left.
The next week was brutal, I could wait to get home everyday. I ran straight upstairs to my room and used Robins panties to get off.
On thursday evening sis knocked on my door and came in. I said whats up sis ? She looked at me and said, whats up with you bro ? Enjoying the gifts ? I said yes, I’ve been in my room everyday enjoying them, smileing at her as I spoke.
She sthen said, well I’ve thought of a way you can repay me if you want to. I said what can I do? Well remeber when I said we all need some stimulation ? ……… I said yeah. …… Well what would you think bro, if I asked you to use your cam and let me watch you doing it with her panties ??? ……….. I looked at he and asked are you serious ? Thoughts were flying a zillion miles per hour in my head as I waited for her answer.
Yeah, I think I would like to watch ! ………. I said well you can watch me right now sis.
Cindy then says she would feel more comfortable in her room from our computers.
I thought for a second and said yes, I can do that for you, just don’t expect me to last very long, the thought of smelling Robins panties and you watching from your computer will make me cum pretty fast, matter of fact I am so excited right now I could cum in my pants. I am feeling all kinds of emotions right now, I’m not certain what they are.
Well bro, I’m feeling kinda funny that I asked you, yet we can’t get what we need if we don’t ask, right ? Okay, well how about 10 pm I’ll knock and tell you I’m loggin on to my IM and I’ll be across the hall waiting. ……….. Look if you want to back out bro its okay, I know it might be more than you can do, even if you think you want to. Who knows I might even turn off the screen after I start watching, so I’ll see you later tonight.
The knock came and we connected on IM, she didn’t activate her cam though. She typed in, are you gonna go thru with it ?
I pushed my computer chair away from the desk and I was undressed from the waist down, my erection was standing straight up as I removed my top. The IM said OMG, its huge ! I quickly IM’d her, look I can’t type and do this at the same time, cab we go to speaker ? The next thing I hear Cindy’s voice, …………. Oh my god bro you have a really big dick, touch it for me.
I did and I picked up Robins panties and rubbed my dick with them, ……. Cindy spoke, …… I want to know if you ever smell them ? …………. Yeah, I smell them, thats the best part. I tilted the cam a little upward. Can you see my face and me touching myself at the same time ?
Yes I can, are you goning to smell them ?
I said, Cindy, ……..as soon as I smell them I gonna cum, so watch close. ….. She said okay. I raised them to my face as I beat off, and the smell sent me into my orgasm, spurting strings of cum flying all over my chest and chin. I was panting like a dog,…………… and then I heard her, Cindy’s voice was quivering and I heard oh god, oh god, oh god, then I heard her purring, cooing, and the sounds of her in deep pleasure, she just kept saying shit, shit, shit, that was fucking awsome, shhhhhhiiiiiiiit. She exhailed very deeply a few times.
She then asked, I want you to look at the screen. She wrote I love you ! I love You ! Ilove You ! Then she wrote this is for you. ………….. her cam came on briefly, and it was facing her very wet crotch, I was seeing my sisters pussy for the first time, she was slowly carressing herself thru her pubic hair, then the screen wnet blank.
Then she wrote, good night bro, see you in the morning. We went down the next moring and she was smiling at me, and I at her.
Friday came and she was agian going to stay at Robins, she asked for the panties back, and said I’m sorry I have to bring them back.
Sunday night came and she wnet to her room and didn’t come out. I knocked at her door and she just said to go to instant messenger. I did. She was on her cam and said she, I need to tell you something.
I said okay what is it, did Robin figure it out, or did you tell her ? ……. No I did tell her, she doesn’t know anything………….. I said, well what is it ? ………… Cindy then held up both pair of Robins panties. I asked, her why didn’t you put them back ? Robin will figure this out sis !
I was dumbfounded waiting for her to say something, …………….. sis ???
Cindy spoke, ……………. they’re not Robins panties………………… silence. Their mine.
I was trying to wrapp my mind around what she just said. What do you mean their yours ? Cindy, why would you do that ?
Bro, I don’t know, I guess I was just, I was, …….. well I was turned on that you used mine bt accident the first time. After I found out you used mine that weekend, I couldn’t get the thought out of my head, everyday I masturbated in the mornings when I woke up and at night thinking of you doingf that across the hall. I figured it would be easier and safer to just lets you use my panties instead of Robins.
Are you mad at me ? ………. pause ………. No, Im just confused, I mean I was fantasizing about Robins pussy and the smell of her body and you even watched me getting off sniffing your panties, I’m just confused.
I saw her get up on the cam and walk to her door, the next thing she’s opening mine. …. Can I come in ? I said yeah, come in.
I turned in my chair as she sat on the egde of my bed, she looke up thru her bangs and she said, ………. if you still want me to give you them, I will.
I looked at her closely and said, yeah I guess it couldn’t hurt could it ? She smiled and said I was hoping you would say that. She stood up and slid her cotton pajamas down to her ankles and kicked them to the side, there she was in her long t-shirt, her legs extending from underneath. My blood was rushing thru my body, heart beating rapidly. She was less than two feet from me then lifts her shirt just above her panties and starts to pull them down. I briefly saw the top of her pubic hair as her shirt dropped following her hands down her legs as she slid her panties off and handed them towards me.
I could see Cindy was breathing very hard also, her chest was rising and falling, her breasts were very large and the tips of her nipples were protruding thru her shirt. She was smiling and said aren’t you going to take them ?
She said, I want to see you smell them, I want you to smell my pussy.
I pressed them to my face and Cindy lifted her shirt and place her hand on her pussy, I could see her fingers run thru her hair and into the folds of her body. I cam at that very second in my pants, I hadn’t even touched my self, I was breathing, and saying oh god just as she has nights before. She stood there and continued rubbing herself faster and came seconds after me. We were both panting and trying to enjoy what just happened. She laid back on my bed and I stood up to get my wet drawers and pants off. She lay there with her eyes closed and I mine were wide open staring straight at her pussy, ….. the pussy I had been smelling for the last weeks thinking it was Robins scent, such a wonderful scent, yet it was my own sister.
As my pants came off and I was walking to my dresser for some clean underwear my cock was hard as steel bouncing up and down as I walked. I was putting one leg in the underwear and Cindy, says in a soft voice, ……… don’t, …….. don’t do that. I looked at her and she at me with the same lustful eyes.
Cindy then shifts upwards on my bed and opens here legs wide, ……… come on the bed with me. As I’m walking to her, she pulls her shirt off and extends her arms as I climbed up. I instinctivly placed my hand between her legs and touched her pussy for the first time. The first time I touched any pussy. It was so warm, the texture was slippery and my fingers easily parted her outer lips. She pulled me down and she pressed her lips to mine. We kissed for the first time, the untimate taboo, I realized I was in love with my sister, we kissed and I fingered her for quite sometime, she was stroking my hard cock and pre cum was slick all over the shaft. We were both devouring each other, each in sexual bliss. We both were at a point of orgasm and we each came, me with my fingers inside her pussy and her beating me off. My cum was all over both of us as out bodies wreathed in the heat of the moment. She pulled away and layed on her back as well as myself. We laid there, both in extreme pleasure that neither us had ever actually felt before.
She then did something, ………. Cindy passed her hand thru my cum and brought it to her nose, ………. she hesitated, ……… then she smelled it. She took deep breaths humming as she did, then she opened her mouth and tasted it, sucking her fingers. She passed her other hand thru the cum and sucked those fingers right in front of me.
I looke at her and she just smiled and said, ………… what, ……….. you smelled mine ! I said well I hadn’t tasted hers though!
She scoots closer to me and whispers in my ear, ………. I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to. I said softly, …… if you really would mind I think I would like too ? She says I won’t.
I got on my knees and shift around to where her pussy was, I looked at her and said, ….. are you sure ? ……….. Yes, I’m sure, I want you to do it. I got close and could smell her pussy. It was far stronger than her panties. It was musky, yet very, very pleasant. Her hand reached around the back of my head and gently pulled my face into her pussy. She was warm and very wet. I back away and said, Cindy I don’t know what to do, she said just lick me, I don’t know what your supposed to do either, jsut lick me, put your tongue in me. With that she buried my face in her pussy and started to hump my face. I licked and slurped her wet juices as much as I could. She tasted great, salty, yet sweet, soft, silky wetness. It seems like she had a faucet inside her, because she was drowning me with her juices. She was tugging on my dick the entire time and I started moaning as I licked her hairy pussy. She started to rock really fast and I felt my cum rushing upwards from my balls, she put my dick in her mouth as I errupted partially on her kneck and face before she got it totally in her mouth. She was coming also as my tongue slid feverishly thu her hair and inside her cunt.
We each recovered and sat up, she kissed me, and I her, we each were holding and carressing each others face as we kissed. I looked at her and told her, ….. Ilove you too, she smile and we fell asleep in each others arms. I woke up around 5 am and realized she better get back to her room. I woke her up and she kissed me on the cheek and left the room.
Needless to say this was a turning point in our relationship as brother and sisters.

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The Gym – Story 21

Hi, I’m Lucy and I’m 24. I like to think of myself as a good girl, but the truth is I’m a cumslut and I love it. I guess if you’ve read any of my previous stories you’d know how little control I have over myself when I’m horny. It’s like a wave of heat that runs through my entire body and I become desperate, desperate for the feeling of a warm body pressed against mine, a hard cock sliding inside my and the warm flow of spunk filling one of my holes.
My inability to control my urges has got me in trouble over the last few years. I was thrown out of a Japanese restaurant for inserting the chopsticks into my pussy, arrested and given a verbal warning for sucking some guy off in an alley and the stupidest thing I’ve ever done was pick a guy up outside my apartment who’d just nipped out from a party for a fag. Now everyone in my building thinks I’m a whore.
Sex is the first thing I think about when I wake up in the morning and the last thing I think about at night before going to sleep. I masturbate for hours if I don’t get fucked, watch porn and even go online to have cyber sex with random strangers. It’s not as good as a real bloke but it’s nice to hear what they want to do to me, how they’d use my as I rub my clit to orgasm.
I’d stopped working in the brothel under the advice of my councillor. Trying to kick sex addiction is as bad as any other drug, not as easy as it sounds. It had been going ok for the first couple of month. I’d only fucked 8 men during the first in 6 weeks and only 1 during the two weeks after that. My sister would only fuck at her boyfriends so that I didn’t have to listen to them cumming and she was always there when I needed her.
That is until I went to the gym. I started going to burn off some of my excess energy, but my pussy did most of the sweating, looking at the guys lifting weights sent me into withdrawal. I’d never really been into muscle guys, but let’s be honest, if you’ve read my stories you know if he’s got a cock I’d normally let him stick it in me somewhere.
I could see the men staring at me as I worked out. My tight sleevless top showed a clear view of my tits in profile and my tight legging were planted firmly between my arse checks giving a perfect picture of my tight arse. There smiles, eyes and unheard comments burned into me with each passing second.
I started to breath heavily. I felt like I was hyperventilating and my stomach was turning knots. I needed to feel something inside me and I was trembling with need. I jumped off the exercise bike and jogged towards the exit. I tried to avoid the eyes staring at my slim fuckable body as I darted past all those cocks.
Once in the hall I rounded the corner and made my way to the women’s changing room. I wrapped my arms around myself to try and stop the shaking. That’s when I saw him standing there in his shorts and t-shirt.
“Are you alright,” he asked.
“Emm,” I replied. He was almost 6ft tall, slim, strong and young. Too young. “Sorry, yes I’m ok,” I mumbled.
He walked past me.
“Wait,” I said. “Can you help me.”
“Sure,” he replied.
I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him into the women’s changing room after me.
I turned and faced him, looking up into his bright blue eyes. “Do you have a girlfriend,” I asked although I didn’t care.
He shook his head ‘no’.
I stared at his body, my eyes dropping to his crotch. I could see his cock hardening against his shorts.
He covered himself with his hands and started to make his excuses to leave.
“Wait…. Can I see it?”
My heart was pounding, my stomach churned and I couldn’t help but lick my lips at the prospect of taking his young cok in my mouth.
“What if someone comes in,” he replied.
“I was the only girl in the gym,” I replied, “no one will come in.”
“OK,” he said and pulled his shorts and underwear out so his cock popped up above his waist band.
I stared at the glistening bell end of his 7 and a half inch cock.
I took the hem of my t-shirt, lifted it over my head and let it drop onto the bench. I quickly pulled my sports bra off.
His eyes burned into my c-cup tits and I watched as his cock seemed to grow an extra inch above his waist band.
I kicked my shoes off and in a single movement my leggings and knickers were in a pile a meter away.
“You can touch me if you want.”
He stepped forward and his hands found my breasts. The second he touched them my legs went weak and pussy juice started to drip from my cunt. I pushed his shorts and underwear down and felt his young cock quiver in my hands.
He was tall and strong for someone so young.
I raised a leg and wrapped it around his waist. “Pick me up,” I ordered.
He pulled his t-shirt off, threw it to the floor ad lifted me easily from the floor.
He pushed me up against the wall and kissed me. I probed his mouth with my tongue and bit his lip playfully.
“How old are you?” I asked.
“20,” he lied.
“How old are you really?” I said.
“16.”
“Have you ever done it before.”
He shook his head, no.
I reached down and took his cock in my hand. I pushed the tips between my pussy lips and let me body drop onto his fat cock, impaling myself on my young virgin. His dick stretched my cunt wide and the tip struck my cervix.
He started to thrust his cock into me and then after a few seconds, he started to gasp and the muscles on his back contracted under my touch. A second later I felt the hot streams of his virgin cum flowing into me.
The feeling of his warm sticky cum inside me felt incredible. I stopped trembling and my breathing relaxed as if I’d taken a fix. I felt filthy and used. It was perfect. Even a 16 year old knows how to use a girl like she’s just there as a spunk hole.
“I’m sorry,” he said.
I smiled. “It’s ok. You’re cum feels really nice inside me.
“You can feel it?” he asked.
I laughed. “Yes, it feels nice and hot.”
“I didn’t mean to do it that fast.”
I kissed him as he cupped my little arse in his big hands. He cock dropped out of me and his spunk followed, dripping to the floor. I massaged his cock with my right hand. It twitched back to life and started to harden under my careful caresses.
“Put me down,” I whispered.
He lowered me to floor and I pulled him closer to one of the benches. I sat down and pulled his young body towards me before taking his cock in my mouth. I sucked gently on his cock, wanking him with my right hand as I sucked on the tip.
“I’m sorry,” he started to say as he gasped.
He tried to pull his cock from my mouth as his cum splashed onto my tongue and my lips. I thrust my head forward taking the tip of his fuck stick into my throat. His hot spunk shot down my throat and into my awaiting stomach.
I juiced his cock and squeezed it as he moaned. I spent a couple of minutes cleaning his prick and squeezing every drop of cum into my mouth.
I stood up in front of him. He stared at me as I licked the last dribbles of cum from my lips.
I wrapped my arms around him and he hugged me back. 3Thank you,” I said. “I realy needed to be fucked.”
“I never thought it would feel like that,” he replied.
I smiled and let him go. “You should get dressed and go,” I said.
He pulled his shorts back up and took his t-shirt from the floor. I stood there naked as he walked away and disappeared through the door. I spent the next 20 minutes in the shower, careful not to wash my pussy or wash the beautiful taste of his spunk from my mouth.
When I left the changing rooms he was stood there waiting for me.
“Hi, are you ok?”
“Yes,” he smiled. “I was wondering, emm emm.”
“Wondering what?”
“I was wondering if we can do it again?” he mumbled. “It didn’t last long,” he added. “I want to do it better?”
I smiled. “You want me to teach you how too fuck?”
He nodded.
I wrote my phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to him. I walked away without turning back, but I caught his reflections in the mirror. He was staring at me as I rounded the corner. I realised as I drove home that I didn’t even know his name.

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Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 2

If you read “Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1” you will know about the loving and exciting experience I had with my sister Meg, when massage led us into a very pleasurable and intense sex life. One day, however, I had the most surprising and unexpected experience:
My sister and I usually had our hot sessions on Mondays and Fridays around 4PM, as I came from school a bit earlier and at that time she arrived from her part-time work, after her morning college body therapy classes. My mom and dad worked until 8PM. One Monday, I knew my sister would have to work until later, so I was surprised when I heard the door slam at 4PM: it was Mom. “What happened, Mom?” I asked, and she said she was not feeling well, too tired and got a body ache, so she took a few hours off. She went to the kitchen to fix some tea, and from there she yelled: “Sweetie, Meg tells me you do her a great massage, can you give me a hand? I certainly need it.” I was somehow confused, very curious, but of course I could not say no.
I set the massage table in Mom’s room, more spacious than ours, spread out the towel and she came in dressed in a robe and with a towel in her hand. She turned back, undressed, lay down and covered her ass with the towel. I was ashamed to try to peek. I started my routine: head, neck, shoulders, and back until the towel line at the lumbar. When I did her back I could take a good view of the side of her boobs, much bigger than my Sis’ and compressed against the table. I decided to probe a bit and massaged the lateral of her body, coming very closely and sometimes even touching lightly her lovely and soft breasts. She did or said nothing. My Mom’s body is quite different from Meg’s: she is shorter, a bit chubby but not fat, much bigger boobs, but anyway very pleasant to the touch and to the sight.
Then I moved down starting at the feet and moving up to the calves and thighs. When I reached there, her legs were already partially apart, and she opened them even more when I did her inner thighs. She started to moan, softly first, than more loudly when I approached her covered area. With her legs open, I could see from under the towel the dark area of her pussy and the fold of the buttocks. I moved closer, but did not have the courage to touch her there. I decided to probe first: “Ma, if you want me to touch you up here we will have to move up the towel a bit.” “No worries, Sweetie, Meg told me you do a great job and it’s even better than I had thought. Go ahead and do your best!” Having said that, she took the towel and tossed it away, lying face down totally naked, her round ass exposed and giving me a good idea of her pussy area. I moved up slowly, my fingers coming close to her pussy lips, and when she moaned louder and raised her hips I had no doubt about what she wanted. I started to touch her pussy, opening her big lips, until I slid my whole palm between her legs, against her hairy pussy. I moved my hand back and forth, from her ass cheeks to her clit, sliding one or two fingers inside her vagina when I made my movements. She was out of control, moaning, shaking, raising her hip, pressing her pussy against my hand, and I am pretty sure she orgasmed at least twice in a few minutes. When I felt she relaxed a bit, I asked if she wanted to turn over. She said yes, but instead of turning on the table she stood up, saying that the table was too hard, and that she preferred to finish in her bed. There she was, I now had the chance to see her totally naked, her enormous boobs and bushy pussy, a tempting smile and a naughty look in her flushed face.
She lay down on her bed, legs wide open, and said “Come to Mommy, Sweetheart!” She was not a model, but definitely she got a sexy, voluptuous body! I lost no time and started caressing and sucking those lovely breasts, while she tried to release my hard cock. I helped her in removing my shorts and my hard dicked jumped out. She took it, held it firmly and said: “Jack, dear, it’s so big, I need it so badly, come to me.” I positioned myself between her legs, put my cock between her bushy lips, and started do push in. She raised her legs over my shoulder and in no time – she was so wet – I was totally inside her, my balls slamming her crotch. I pumped fiercely, seeing her closed eyes, open mouth and her melons shaking violently up and down, and soon I exploded inside her. She did the same, trembling and screaming. I gently lay my body over hers, held her and we turned side wards, where we stayed hugged, catching a breath.
She was the first to speak, saying she was sorry to have set me up with my sister: she told me that my father had lot interest on her, and she was very sad, frustrated, and sexually in need. She had eventually unburdened her heart to Sis, who took pity on her and told her about our adventures, and that I should be able to relieve her. “I thought it would be some touching here and there, though, I had no idea it would be so fulfilling, if you know what I mean” and looked me naughtily again. I smiled and said that it was no sacrifice at all, and hugged her tight, squeezing her boobs against my chest and my semi-hard dick against her pelvis.
“Darling” – she said – “let’s shower together as we did when you were a little boy?” Of course I said yes, and we walked to the bathroom. The warm water was nice, and she started wash me with a sponge, while I did the same to her with my bare hands: her boobs, pussy, inside her ass cheeks, everything. Of course, when I did that and she washed my cock I started getting hard again. She smiled and said “Well, well, my little boy is still hungry, aren’t you?” and having said that, she carefully washed all the soap out, turned off the shower, went down on her knees and started giving me the best blow job ever. She licked, swallowed half the cock, sucked the head hard, while she played with my balls and along my shaft with her plump soft hands, with rhythmic movements. When she felt I was totally hard, big, and it seems she was also horny enough, she raised, turned around, and said “Mommy is hungry too! I need some more meat” I started to position myself, but she said: “No Sweetie, now I want in the back.” She bent over a bit with two hands on the wall, raised her hips, and offered me that big hot ass. I was so horny not only with the situation, but also by hearing mom – always so conservative and shy – say all these provocative and blunt words. I opened her cheeks, aimed my cock right at her asshole, and started to press gently. My Sis had told me to always start very gently. It was difficult, we had washed out all our natural lubrication, but she tried to accommodate her asshole around my cockhead and asked me to play with her pussy to help. I did so, and soon she relaxed enough and I had produced enough fluids to squeeze my whole dick in. I kept playing with her bush and pussy lips with one hand and with one big boob with another, and started to pump faster. It was incredible: she was relaxed enough to easily accommodate my thick dick inside her ass, yet it was so tight and warm! My mom started again to moan, to move her body with me, and she was certainly having a good time. In a couple minutes she accelerated her movements and sounds, I did the same, plunged two fingers inside her, and squeezed her boob. It was taking a bit too long, as we had come no more than 10 minutes earlier, and she came for the kill: she yelled “Jack, my boy, fuck Mommy’s ass with that beautiful big cock, don’t stop, go deeper, give it to me, put another finger inside my pussy, yes, that way, squeeze mommy’s big tits, yes, fuck me hard, fuck mommy’s ass, harder, deeper, deeper, yeeeahhh…” and she started to cum, screaming, and I followed her instantly. I could not believe I had just climaxed in my mom’s asshole!
She washed her up quickly, kissed softly my mouth and said she had to start preparing dinner, but I should take my time. Before leaving the shower, she hugged me and said: “Sweetie, thank you so, so much. I needed that a lot! If it’s OK with you, we can set a massage appointment every Wednesdays at 4. I will tell my boss I will have to start early and leave early.” I only opened a big smile and said “Of course, Mommy!” But she continued: “I am happy you agreed. Of course, I can’t pay you, but I will let you fuck Mommy in her pussy and in her asshole, if it’s not too much sacrifice for you.”
She left still naked, walking sensually, with a smile in her face, and I stayed there as if waking up from a wonderful dream: a couple months ago I was a virgin teen spending my afternoons surfing the web for porn, occasionally peaking at my semi-nude sister, and jerking off like crazy. Now I had regular massage and sex with Sis, and I had just included Mom’s lovely body, pussy and ass in my busy weekly schedule!
PS – You, early cummers who criticized Part 1 because there was no Mother and obviously no Parit 2 yet, can apologise now. I hope you enjoy!

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True Story

She Liked to Watch

She liked to watch
A true story as told to me by someone involved. Names changed and all.
My name is Stan, and I got caught spying on my dad’s girlfriends daughter, Rena.
She was so sexy and built so hot, a younger version of her sexy mom. Her mom, Lynn, caught me opening the bathroom door while Rena was taking a shower. I was watching her soap herself up and rub her pussy and tits. She really got into rubbing her pussy. I think she was masturbating. Anyway, she was giving me a nice boner. When I quietly closed the bathroom door, her mom was right behind me smiling.
I jumped as she saw my boner sticking straight out of my shorts and held up her finger to be quiet. She led me to her bedroom. She whispered that we would just keep what I did between us, but not to do that anymore. She looked at my boner and hugged me. My boner went right between legs on her night gown. She started breathing hard and whispered: (“..Stan, you come to my bedroom tonight after Rena has gone to bed. We have to have a talk. Ok?”)
I thought, oh shit, a long lecture I’m in trouble now. I hope she doesn’t tell dad about this. He is only home once a month with his job. Maybe she’ll forget about it when he’s here. I quietly went to her bedroom after Rena closed her door downstairs.
The bedroom was dimly lit and she closed and locked the door. She still had on that sexy sheer black night gown, no bra and tiny pink panties. She had me lay down on the bed. She walked around talking about how she understood about guys getting excited about women and It was normal, with limits. I tried not to look at her big tits and small pink panties. She was hot like Rena so I held my hand over my eyes as she talked.
It didn’t help as I felt a boner rising up in my pajama bottoms. She stopped talking and sat on the bed beside me. She leaned over and whispered in my ear: (“..are you getting an erection looking at me?”) I said: “Can I go now Lynn?”, as I was embarrassed. She started in with the questions and said: “Don’t be embarrassed, I’m flattered that you are aroused by me. Is this the first time this has happened? Do you have to masturbate to make it go down? How often does this happen? When was the first time….”
She stopped and just looked at my boner. While she was talking it got real hard and now was making big tent. I don’t think she realized that as she talked, she was feeling her tit and nipple. My boner now was making her aroused.
Lynn thought to herself….nobody knows it, but I can climax by just watching. With out even touching myself. I remember when it first happened. I was young and opened my parents bedroom door to see what all the noise was about. They thought I was next door, but I had come home. The door was set back in from the room and they never saw me watching them.
Dad was on top of mom and he had his dick in mom fucking her. They moaned and then he pulling his dick out, sat back and started jacking it. Mom sat up and watched at he began to shoot big streams of cum. She immediately began to suck on his dick.
That’s when I got a wonderful jolt tingle in my pussy, and it felt so good I soon wanted more of it again. I found that looking at daddy’s hidden magazines, made me get that feeling again. I took one of his magazines and hid it real good in my room. He had so many, I guess he never missed it. After looking at the pictures of women climaxing when dicks shot cum in them and on them, I would close my eyes and let the feelings build up. Then the jolt of massive tingles would happen again. I didn’t have to even touch my pussy.
….I guess I never realized that Stan is aroused my me. Wow, his boner is making me hot. It’s as big as his dads. I’d love to see it bare, and to see him wank it while fantasizing about me….it’s just the idea that ‘I can’t do that‘, that has me excited. He must think of me sexually….. I know guys fantasize about having sex with older women, but now it’s Stan, not someone else. His dad is always gone and when he’s home he’s so tired, and I need more sex than just thinking about it. I want to watch some sex live!
There must be a way for Stan’s wants and mine to get together. Watching is a turn on for both of us
…That’s it!
…I’ll suggest we watch each other and then go and he and I can masturbate in our own rooms. I wonder if he’ll go for it. His boner is not going down, I guess now’s the time to bring it up.
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Stan’s thoughts….
Lynn’s eyes were fixed on my boner. I said to myself….let her look, and I’ll watch her play with her tits. Maybe I’ll reach down and play with my tent a little, and she’ll do some more touching of herself. I’m gonna have a good wank tonight, this is really hot.
She gulped and started whispering: (“…I….a….was thinking about us just now…you know just watching us getting aroused is no big deal, it….a….doesn’t hurt anything…and afterwards ….we can do our…a…private things …a…to ..relieve ourselves…do you know what I mean?”)
Well I knew exactly what she meant. Let’s get hot watching us and then go wank. I was all for that. It was show time. I watched her hand go inside her night gown and start feeling her bare tits. Her nipples started sticking out real big. I began stroking my boner inside my pajama tent.
She drew a big breath. I scooted over so she could lay down facing me. I gave her a big pillow to prop her head up with. The night light was great, we could still see real good. Her hands worked her tits as her night gown fell open. I looked at her tiny little pink panties as she squirmed a little. They didn’t cover her pubic hair at the top and that was hot. I started slipping down my pajama bottoms, a little at a time.
I watch her one hand slowly wander down her tummy, her fingers feeling herself. Lower they went. Now she was feeling the top of her pubic hair. For every move I made, she would follow.
Lynn….
I’ll let him take the lead on this, I haven’t been this aroused since his dad and I fucked in the back seat of his car. I want more of this, don’t hold back Stan, your making me very happy and hot. I want a mental cum so bad right now, but I’ll let him take it slow and just wait….what if we masturbated right here? …oh my god….I better not even think about that….
Stan….
If my girlfriend knew what was happening right now, she would shit. She just wants to fuck once and a great while, to keep me on a string. This will be a hot wank for me later. I’m going to have to leave soon or I’ll cum right here…she’s so hot, I wish we could fuck. I sat up and told Lynn I had to go wank. She took a big breath and rubbed my leg as I left.
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Lynn…
At breakfast, Stan had left and Rena and I were talking. She had this little smile on her face and asked me if I had a bad dream last night. (..her bedroom is right underneath my bedroom..) I stammered and said: “Why yes I did, did I wake you, with my noises?” She said: “It sounded like a good dream not a bad one. Mom you need to masturbate more quiet, Stan might hear you and that would be embarrassing for you.”
I began to chuckle and so did she. She asked: “What were you thinking about to make you moan like that?…come on mom, you can tell me, I’m a girl too. Share that hot fantasy with me.”
I got so red in the face, she knew something was up. She scooted her chair close to me and started putting the pressure on me to tell her. I had to tell her something to satisfy her. I said: “I was fantasizing about watching a young guy…a….a…having…, sex.” She leaned over and whispered: (“….mom, could you hear Stan whacking off in his room?, did you watch, I know your such a voyeur.”)
Damn her, she almost got it right. After Stan left I had a great climax fingering myself, and I guess I got a little carried away with the moaning.
Rena continued: (“I’ve heard him cum before and he moans a little when he cums. It’s hot to listen to. I‘d love to watch him sometime, was his door open a little?”)
Stan….
It was just pure lick I guess. Just as I was going to cum a big one, I heard a moan from Lynn’s room. I had been fantasizing about fucking my girlfriend and instantly she had Lynn’s body on her. Upon hearing Lynn’s moan, I shot a big one. I don’t know if I moaned myself, but that was some hot wank. I hope Lynn wants to go further with this. I’ve lost all the reasons why I shouldn’t fuck her now. Her body is driving me wild. Laying so close to her as she plays with her tits has got me going strong. It’s time to advance and start some touching. I know she wants to and so do I.
Lynn….
I said no more to Rena, but she knew Stan was somehow involved in my fantasy. She has a boyfriend, let her go play with him and leave my Stan alone. I’ve got plans for him letting me watch him cum.
It’s been three days now, and I’m so horny for Stan I can’t hardly sleep. His dad has been home for a few days, but he’ll be gone again this afternoon for weeks again. We didn’t even fuck this time.
I want to see that boner of Stan’s and watch him masturbate with me. This has got me all worked up, so tonight I’m taking this further. I can just see him now…..
….I began to fantasize….oh my god…he’s stroking himself…he’s looking at my naked body…I’m finger myself and moaning as we work up a ’cum together’…..I stick fingers from one hand in my wet pussy…..I work them deep in me….I rub my clit faster and faster with the other hand…..he reaches over and touches my….
“Mom,….MOM“…..then Rena says in a whisper: (“….your rubbing your vagina right here in the living room!….Stan can see you, he’s been watching from the stairs!”)
She was right, I quick looked and Stan was sitting on the steps with a big smile. Rena smiled big at my red face, and headed up the stairs. Stan turned and went up too.
Rena….
“Enjoy the show Stan?” He smiled and went to his room. Now I knew something was going on and maybe I wanted some of that hot action too. Stan was either feeling mom up, or fucking her, or something in between. I began to picture them going at it and both moaning as they fucked real hot. Damn….the thought was making me wet…wow. I had to get to mom, and make her share whatever it was. Stan has always been hot to me, but I had always kept it to myself…but now….I want some hot stuff too. It’s time to put the pressure on mom….or maybe even Stan….I thought….‘hey guys…we’ll keep it all in the family….ok?…..are we feeling, watching or fucking?……how about a 3 some?’….my mind was going crazy not knowing just how far they were taking it…..
Lynn…..
That night I had a ‘date’ with Stan for our second watching session. I had been a little wet all day thinking about it. Rena had a date and said she’d be out real late. This meant Stan and I could moan all we wanted to….and….to advance my urges which were getting bigger by the day. I found myself wanting to watch Stan masturbate. My urges didn’t stop there. They were growing more intense, and turning me on.
I had a dream about having oral sex with Stan and I woke up in a sweat and a wet pussy. A few rubs of my pussy and I orgasmed that night while his dad slept right beside me.
Stan has a good build and smooth skin, he’s going to be a sexy man. His hair is wavy and brown. I get hot looking at him. The thought of us touching each other…oh god….I better not even think about that…
Stan…..
I’ve had a semi-boner all day and Lynn and Rena weren’t helping keep it down. They both just had to rub my back or butt as we passed in the house. I wanted to fuck them both, but I was getting action from Lynn. I was anxious to move things along. Tonight I wanted to start us touching each other. The thought of getting to get to feel Lynn’s big tits was a real turn on. The girls tits I had felt up, were small growing tits. Lynn had the full grown big ones. I hope she doesn’t want to drag this out.
I want her to let me feel and maybe suck on her tits. I wonder what she’d do if I just rolled over on top of her? I bet she’d like it. Then I could suck those titties a while. I’d like to get a hand on her bush, and finger inside her.
My buddy Charles’s mom just let’s him do anything he wants, including fuck her all the time…….. the lucky bastard.
Rena….
The way Stan and my mom are looking at each other, something’s up. I caught a glimpse of them in the kitchen doing quick feels. What if I came home early, and quietly came in and caught them doing something. I know my mom, and she can get real horny over watching some guy. I guess I have those urges too. I want to watch Stan, not only jack off, but I want to have sex with him. I’ll hide my video camera so I can have it to watch anytime I want. Watching and playing with my pussy turns me on so good.
It’s time to turn on the sex charm.
Stan…..
I sat on the back patio with a jacket over my reoccurring boner. Rena came slowly walking out, all sexy like in a red short skirt, low cut top and looked great. She knelt beside me showing me her hot cleavage and whispered: (“…are you going to miss me tonight Stan…hummm?”)
She stood up, leaned over, put her hand right on my boner and kissed me on the cheek. (“…we have to have a talk sometime…Stan…ok?”) I froze as my boner grew. I finally nodded my head. She squeezed my boner and left.
Damn that made me hot. Looking at her tits so close up and she smelled heavenly. I kept feeling her squeeze on my boner like her hand was still there.
Lynn….
That night Rena left and it was just Stan and I in the house…alone. He and I had already showered….only this time I did a little peaking at him in the shower. I watch him lean back against the shower wall and get his boner hard. He jacked it some with his eyes closed. I felt my pussy twitch inside. I lost my breath and had to stop. I wanted to save my feelings for later.
I put on a robe with nothing on under it and went in his room to get him. No Stan?…I checked my bedroom and there he was. He was laying on my bed….naked. My heart jumped . He already had a big boner and his hand was on it. The lights were on, so we could see each other good. I let him watch me slowly take my robe off. I laid down beside him, my head next to his boner, in a 69 position on our backs.
I propped my head up with a big pillow and we began to watch us. His eyes locked on my bare tits…so ….I began to play with them first. He scooted closer to them to watch me. Our bodies now touched. His boner was right across from my head. He slowly stroked himself.
I told my self we were ’just watching’ and it was no big deal….but that didn’t last long. As he moved his hand over to rest on my stomach , I saw my own hand come over to rest on his also.
I could feel my own heart beating hard, and feel his breathing in his tummy. We were now touching. I squeezed my tits and played with my nipples as he glared at them and smiled at me. I felt the heat from his hand. He was now just inches from my tits, and my hand was inches from his boner. I felt twitching in my pussy as I watched him slow stroke his boner.
Finally we could take no more. In one joint movement I moved my hand to the base of his boner as he placed his hand on my tits. I put my hand on his and guided it all around my tits. He took my hand and put it around his boner and let me stroke him. A wave of good feeling went through my body. His gentle fingers felt my tits and he rubbed around on my nipples.
We waited for the other one to stop and go our separate ways to masturbate. It wasn’t happening. We continued to play with each other. I hope he just keeps going further with this. I’m feeling a really big urge to have this boner inside my pussy…..please keep going Stan…..
Stan thought….
Now were talk’ in. I’m finally getting to feel her big tits and she’s even helping me do it. I’ve got her jacking on me. If we’re this close, I think we should just keep going until we fuck. I’ll keep going until she stops me….if she ever does.
It was time to tempt her all the way. As I started to roll towards her, she started rolling toward me. My boner was now staring her in the face, and her pussy in mine. I let my hand slowly drop down from her tits and head for her pussy. Her one leg began lift up. She was going for it. I felt her hand slide between my legs as she felt my butt. The room was suddenly hot and I pulled her pussy to my face. Our tongues started touching what we wanted. I felt her sweet butt as I started to lick her pussy.
She moaned and pushed her pussy to me firm. I felt her tongue circle my boner head and then she plunged her mouth over it. She started moaning and jacking me fast. I stuck my tongue deep in her pussy as she fucked my face.
I pulled my boner back out of her mouth, as I almost was going to cum. I turned quick and stuck my boner in her pussy. Her whole body was pink with the heat. Her eyes were wild looking as she started fucking me like a wild animal in heat. I didn’t have to move, she did all the fucking and could she moan….wow. Her wild noises were almost scary. Her eyes were taking in everything as we fucked. She was living her watching fantasy. Her fingers hurt as she dug them into my butt cheeks. I was on top of a wild fucking woman. My dick could take no more…
I shot my cum immediately. She pushed her clit tight against me and ground it in me….. we both moaned, between gasping for breath. I don’t know how many times she climaxed but I shot so many times, I lost track.
Lynn’s mind ran with thoughts….
Finally!…a man who gets so turned on by me, I can fuck him out! My pussy is satisfied…. for a few hours. I’ll keep fucking him until he has no cum left in him. Ooooo that feels so damn good!…
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Lynn….Stan never noticed the closet door was open about and inch and I had my video camera set up. I was going to have a recording of this forever.
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Lynn……
Weeks later Rena took her panties off and started watching my video in her bed. She fingered herself. I came in and laid beside her, and took my panties off.
Rena said: “Mom, this is the best one yet! Look at Stan’s boner, all big and wanting to put it in you.” I squirmed and giggled.
I said: “Start it from the beginning, I want to watch him, that’s the best part…..he wants to fuck me so bad!
I didn’t do a thing wrong. He attack me, I was just ’watching’, that’s all.”
Rena chuckled and said: “Sure mom, sure“………
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*…after fucking Rena and Lynn all night long, Stan’s girlfriend dumped him for ignoring her and…. he got in trouble at school for falling asleep in class again. He ask his buddy if he could sleep over at his house tonight. His buddy asked him: “Why?” Stan smiled big, and said:
“Because I’m so ‘fucking’ tired!”

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True Story

Potential Part 29

A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.

True Story

Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

I am not the original author of this story: I found it in a foreign erotic site and found it great, so I translated and adapted it. I hope you all enjoy!
Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1
When I was 16 I lived with my parents and my older sister. She was studying body therapy, so twice a week she came home with a girlfriend colleague to practice massage in the afternoon, after classes. They took turns in practicing, and of course they enjoyed themselves. Both my parents work and arrive in the evening, so they had some privacy. They obviously undressed in the massage table and only covered their bodies with a towel, which they were removing to reveal the massaged area. That was actually too bad, but we lived in a small house and my sister and I shared a room, so I always found an excuse to come in and take a peek. Sometimes they were distracted and, and I could see some boobs: Sis’ had big and firm breasts while Stella, her friend, was skinny and had small, perky tits. Once Stella was careless enough and I could see her frontal nude body, with totally shaved crotch, when she stood up from the massage table holding her towel in her hand talking to my sister when I entered the room. My teenage hormones yelled, and I had to sneak out and jerk off, sometimes twice during these sessions, thinking about what I could see and fantasizing about what I could not.
Unfortunately, Stella had to move – she was married to a Military guy – and I thought that all that fun was over: fortunately, I could not be more wrong! My sister was depressed, she missed her friend, the practicing, and the massage sessions. She always arrived from work complaining about a body ache, here and there, and I started to make a plan: she had some professional educational videos in her computer that we occasionally watched together, and I started studying them when I came home from school, before she arrived. It would be a great opportunity to offer myself to replace her friend, so I could not only see but also touch that wonderful body.
A few days later, she arrived looking bad and complaining about a back pain. I took a deep breath and matter-of-factly made my offer. She looked surprised, but immediately agreed, and told me to set the portable massage table while she prepared herself. In a couple minutes she came back wearing a robe and carrying two towels. She spread out the towel on the table, turned back, removed her robe, wrapped the other towel around her waist and lay face down, her arms alongside her body. I couldn’t see much, just the side of her big boobs pressed against the table.
As I had seen them doing and watched in the videos, I started in the head, and moved downwards to the neck, shoulders, and all her back until the lumbar region, where she had the towel. At that time, she said that it was great and that I had a lot of potential. I walked down and started with her feet. She kept her legs together and I could not see much. I worked there a lot and she relaxed, so when I moved up to her calves she had already spread her legs a bit. When I came to the knees I even opened the legs up some more and she did not complain, so I kept moving and went to the thighs. I paid a special attention to the inner thighs, as I had heard her telling Stella how she enjoyed being touched there, and she moaned and said “Wow, there, you are really good, Bro!” I exerted more pressure to the thigh muscles, and with her legs’ movements I could finally see a little bit of her pussy hair. It was nothing, but it almost drove me crazy anyway. Of course, my cock was hard from the very beginning, and I was about to come in my shorts! To my luck – or not – she just stood up, covered her breasts with the other towel, thanked me with a peck in the cheek, and left to the bathroom.
Three days later, on Friday, she came home complaining again, and I offered my massage. She smiled and promptly accepted. She prepared herself the same way, but lay face down over her crossed hands, giving me a better view of the side of her melons. I followed my route again, but when I finally moved up the legs they were not so close and I could take a good look of her pussy hair and lips. I totally lost it, and moved up my nervous hands between her thighs under the towel, my fingers coming dangerously close to her pussy. Suddenly, she seemed to have awakened from a trance: closed her legs, stood up covering herself, thanked me a bit nervously saying it was enough and went quickly to the bathroom.
I spent the whole weekend ashamed and pissed off, imagining I had screwed up everything, but when she came home on Monday she smiled and asked me if I could massage her. I did, of course, and for a couple weeks I tried hard to control myself and not cross the line. My reward was that I could take a better look of her pussy when I massaged her thighs, and see some big pink nipples when she stood up, as she got more and more confident and distracted.
My patience paid off: after some time, she did not cover her breasts before she lay down on the table, and did not wrap the towel around her waist, just leaving it loose over her ass. It was the way she did with Stella. When I finished her thighs, she asked me to do her buttocks, over the towel. Of course I did, putting a lot of pressure and making sure I could move a bit the towel up with my movements, so I could see some pussy and even her rosebud when I managed to spread her cheeks a bit. She said it was great but it would be better to stop there, stood up covering her tits with her arm – or at least trying, as her breasts are much larger than her arm, so I could see a lot – kissed me with a flushed face, thanked me and went to the bathroom. I jerked off three times before I could sleep that night.
Next time, it was even better: when I set the table, she disrobed, went on all fours and then lay totally naked. After what seemed to me like an eternity, she gave me a very small towel to cover her ass. I did my best to tease her all the way with my routine, and when I started with her ass over the towel she asked if I wouldn’t mind touching her under the towel. Of course not!! I could then spread her thighs, her cheeks, and it was unbelievable how moist her pussy was, her lips swollen, and her asshole occasionally blinking when I touched the cheeks near it. She simply enjoyed it, moaning occasionally, and never objected. My cock was throbbing, I couldn’t think clearly, and I decided it was worthwhile to go bold: I asked if she would like to try a frontal massage. I couldn’t believe when she accepted and simply turned around, letting the towel fall down and totally exposing her full melons, hard nipples, and trimmed wet crotch. I stared speechless for a moment, and she stayed with her eyes closed. I started with my shaky hands in her soft boobs, and I could not believe that it was really happening. I paid a lot of attention to each of them, with my full hands, and then delicately touching the aureole and the nipples, which from large and light pink originally had become very hard and dark. I moved down quickly through the belly to the thighs and pussy, massaging the side of the lips, opening them to see the pink and the hard clit inside, moving down through the inner thigh until close to the asshole. I moved back to the pussy, the lips, near the clit, smelling that inebriating odor, when she started to move her pelvis up and down. I tried to sync my rhythm with hers, her breath accelerated, she started to moan, said “Yes, yes, this way, don’t stop…” and started to come. I couldn’t hold anymore and came a lot inside my shorts. She stood up naked, looking at me for a moment, saw the wet spot in my shorts, wore her robe and then embraced me, kissed me in the cheek and left. I had to clean up before Mom arrived. In the evening, when I was watching TV, she approached me from behind, embraced me, kissed my face and whispered in my ear: “Sorry about that, Bro, I will make it up for you next time. You did great to me!” and then she quickly licked my ear. Of course I masturbated four times during the long night remembering her gorgeous body, her smell, and that hot scene.
Next Friday, she arrived smiling, and called me for the massage. Everything was as usual, she undressed carelessly and exposed her naked body before covering herself with a small towel, and I started my routine. When I got to her ass, she simply removed the towel, saying nothing, and opened her legs some more. I paid a lot of attention to her inner thighs and intimate area, and when she turned over I could see she was already very aroused. She did not cover herself any more, and I started with her lovely tits. When I moved down to her thighs and pussy area, I was standing exactly in the middle of the table, and I felt her hand in my butt: caressing, pressing, stroking, and then moving to the front. I had obviously a big tent then, and she caressed my hard cock from over the sweatpants, feeling all its length and hardness. She took it out, and started working on it. I kept focusing on her pussy, opening the engorged lips and gently touching her clit, when she pulled me towards her face, and started licking it: first, soft touches with the tongue tip, then licking, until she finally devoured the engorged red head. I bent over and did the same to her pussy, her legs wide open, alternating from soft touches in the clit and lips to deep tongue insertions into her damp vagina. That situation was amazing, her smell was incredibly arousing, and I started to cum: she sucked hard and drained all the available drop of sperm inside my body, and I came like hell, like it would never stop! And then she came too, squirting her warm juices all over my face and filling my mouth. We stayed there for a while, catching our breath, and then she stood up, embraced me tight and kissed me deeply in the mouth – an exciting taste of spunk in her mouth and pussy in mine – and went to the bath.
A couple days later, she arrived, showered, and called me up for a massage. I started to set the table, but she said the bed would be just fine. She did not wear a robe, just a towel, which she unwrapped and lay in bed face down, totally naked. To my surprise, she told me to start with her feet and move up. She spread her legs so I could knee between them to do her thighs, buttocks and lumbar. I was wearing coarse surf trunks, and she told me they were making her inner thighs itchy, so I should stay only in my underwear. I said I was not wearing any, and she told me she did not care anyway. I immediately removed my trunks and released my cock, pointing up. I worked a lot with her special area, and I could see how aroused she was. My dick was throbbing, my balls hurt, and I couldn’t stand much longer. When I moved up to do her back, my cock laid exactly in the middle of her cheeks, drooling with warm pre-cum.
She felt the heat, the hardness and the moist, said it was time to do her front, and turned around: there she was, looking at me kneeling between her legs, my drooling hard cock pointing up, and looking most extatically to her melons and watery pussy. I noticed she had trimmed. Like in a judo fight, she put me down and moved on top of me, sitting on my legs and pinning my open arms down. She smiled, kept looking at my face and my cock, and slowly moved up, until her ass was over my throbbing dick. Without touching it or releasing my hands, she adjusted the head to the entrance of her pussy, put it inside a bit carefully, and in no time sat down until her ass reached my balls. It was amazing, my pole is average in size and very thick, but she was so wet and I was so full of precum that it entered her like a hot knife in warm butter. She moved up and down slowly, bent over to put a nipple in my mouth, and I came the way I never thought it would be possible. When she felt I was coming she sped up, up and down, and soon she came to, moaning and contracting her pussy around my pulsing spitting rod.
I had made out and had oral sex with girlfriends before, but officially my sister was the first woman I saw fully naked and to whom I lost my virginity to. We discovered a new life after that, experienced everything together – anal, rimming, sex with or without massage. She taught me how to do a prostate massage, and when she masturbated me with a finger compressing my prostate and a big boob in my mouth I literally squirted to the ceiling, which I had to clean up later. We even slept in the same bed sometimes, first having sex and then spooning naked all night long. I occasionally woke up with a hard-on pressing her ass, and it was great sticking my meat in her pussy or asshole for relief, instead of my usual middle of the night wanking.
It was very difficult when she finally got married and left home. I also married several years later, but we still are best lovers and friends: we know that we love our spouses, but our sex lives with them and even the complicity are far away from what we developed between us.
Luckily, we own a body therapy clinic – she got a therapy degree at the end of the year and I followed her steps four years later, so it’s a very serious and professional place, no happy endings – and we can spend a lot of time together, including our twice a week brother-sister special sex sessions. All the happy endings are only for us!

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True Story

Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1

I am not the original author of this story: I found it in a foreign erotic site and found it great, so I translated and adapted it. I hope you all enjoy!
Massaging Sister and Mother – Part 1
When I was 16 I lived with my parents and my older sister. She was studying body therapy, so twice a week she came home with a girlfriend colleague to practice massage in the afternoon, after classes. They took turns in practicing, and of course they enjoyed themselves. Both my parents work and arrive in the evening, so they had some privacy. They obviously undressed in the massage table and only covered their bodies with a towel, which they were removing to reveal the massaged area. That was actually too bad, but we lived in a small house and my sister and I shared a room, so I always found an excuse to come in and take a peek. Sometimes they were distracted and, and I could see some boobs: Sis’ had big and firm breasts while Stella, her friend, was skinny and had small, perky tits. Once Stella was careless enough and I could see her frontal nude body, with totally shaved crotch, when she stood up from the massage table holding her towel in her hand talking to my sister when I entered the room. My teenage hormones yelled, and I had to sneak out and jerk off, sometimes twice during these sessions, thinking about what I could see and fantasizing about what I could not.
Unfortunately, Stella had to move – she was married to a Military guy – and I thought that all that fun was over: fortunately, I could not be more wrong! My sister was depressed, she missed her friend, the practicing, and the massage sessions. She always arrived from work complaining about a body ache, here and there, and I started to make a plan: she had some professional educational videos in her computer that we occasionally watched together, and I started studying them when I came home from school, before she arrived. It would be a great opportunity to offer myself to replace her friend, so I could not only see but also touch that wonderful body.
A few days later, she arrived looking bad and complaining about a back pain. I took a deep breath and matter-of-factly made my offer. She looked surprised, but immediately agreed, and told me to set the portable massage table while she prepared herself. In a couple minutes she came back wearing a robe and carrying two towels. She spread out the towel on the table, turned back, removed her robe, wrapped the other towel around her waist and lay face down, her arms alongside her body. I couldn’t see much, just the side of her big boobs pressed against the table.
As I had seen them doing and watched in the videos, I started in the head, and moved downwards to the neck, shoulders, and all her back until the lumbar region, where she had the towel. At that time, she said that it was great and that I had a lot of potential. I walked down and started with her feet. She kept her legs together and I could not see much. I worked there a lot and she relaxed, so when I moved up to her calves she had already spread her legs a bit. When I came to the knees I even opened the legs up some more and she did not complain, so I kept moving and went to the thighs. I paid a special attention to the inner thighs, as I had heard her telling Stella how she enjoyed being touched there, and she moaned and said “Wow, there, you are really good, Bro!” I exerted more pressure to the thigh muscles, and with her legs’ movements I could finally see a little bit of her pussy hair. It was nothing, but it almost drove me crazy anyway. Of course, my cock was hard from the very beginning, and I was about to come in my shorts! To my luck – or not – she just stood up, covered her breasts with the other towel, thanked me with a peck in the cheek, and left to the bathroom.
Three days later, on Friday, she came home complaining again, and I offered my massage. She smiled and promptly accepted. She prepared herself the same way, but lay face down over her crossed hands, giving me a better view of the side of her melons. I followed my route again, but when I finally moved up the legs they were not so close and I could take a good look of her pussy hair and lips. I totally lost it, and moved up my nervous hands between her thighs under the towel, my fingers coming dangerously close to her pussy. Suddenly, she seemed to have awakened from a trance: closed her legs, stood up covering herself, thanked me a bit nervously saying it was enough and went quickly to the bathroom.
I spent the whole weekend ashamed and pissed off, imagining I had screwed up everything, but when she came home on Monday she smiled and asked me if I could massage her. I did, of course, and for a couple weeks I tried hard to control myself and not cross the line. My reward was that I could take a better look of her pussy when I massaged her thighs, and see some big pink nipples when she stood up, as she got more and more confident and distracted.
My patience paid off: after some time, she did not cover her breasts before she lay down on the table, and did not wrap the towel around her waist, just leaving it loose over her ass. It was the way she did with Stella. When I finished her thighs, she asked me to do her buttocks, over the towel. Of course I did, putting a lot of pressure and making sure I could move a bit the towel up with my movements, so I could see some pussy and even her rosebud when I managed to spread her cheeks a bit. She said it was great but it would be better to stop there, stood up covering her tits with her arm – or at least trying, as her breasts are much larger than her arm, so I could see a lot – kissed me with a flushed face, thanked me and went to the bathroom. I jerked off three times before I could sleep that night.
Next time, it was even better: when I set the table, she disrobed, went on all fours and then lay totally naked. After what seemed to me like an eternity, she gave me a very small towel to cover her ass. I did my best to tease her all the way with my routine, and when I started with her ass over the towel she asked if I wouldn’t mind touching her under the towel. Of course not!! I could then spread her thighs, her cheeks, and it was unbelievable how moist her pussy was, her lips swollen, and her asshole occasionally blinking when I touched the cheeks near it. She simply enjoyed it, moaning occasionally, and never objected. My cock was throbbing, I couldn’t think clearly, and I decided it was worthwhile to go bold: I asked if she would like to try a frontal massage. I couldn’t believe when she accepted and simply turned around, letting the towel fall down and totally exposing her full melons, hard nipples, and trimmed wet crotch. I stared speechless for a moment, and she stayed with her eyes closed. I started with my shaky hands in her soft boobs, and I could not believe that it was really happening. I paid a lot of attention to each of them, with my full hands, and then delicately touching the aureole and the nipples, which from large and light pink originally had become very hard and dark. I moved down quickly through the belly to the thighs and pussy, massaging the side of the lips, opening them to see the pink and the hard clit inside, moving down through the inner thigh until close to the asshole. I moved back to the pussy, the lips, near the clit, smelling that inebriating odor, when she started to move her pelvis up and down. I tried to sync my rhythm with hers, her breath accelerated, she started to moan, said “Yes, yes, this way, don’t stop…” and started to come. I couldn’t hold anymore and came a lot inside my shorts. She stood up naked, looking at me for a moment, saw the wet spot in my shorts, wore her robe and then embraced me, kissed me in the cheek and left. I had to clean up before Mom arrived. In the evening, when I was watching TV, she approached me from behind, embraced me, kissed my face and whispered in my ear: “Sorry about that, Bro, I will make it up for you next time. You did great to me!” and then she quickly licked my ear. Of course I masturbated four times during the long night remembering her gorgeous body, her smell, and that hot scene.
Next Friday, she arrived smiling, and called me for the massage. Everything was as usual, she undressed carelessly and exposed her naked body before covering herself with a small towel, and I started my routine. When I got to her ass, she simply removed the towel, saying nothing, and opened her legs some more. I paid a lot of attention to her inner thighs and intimate area, and when she turned over I could see she was already very aroused. She did not cover herself any more, and I started with her lovely tits. When I moved down to her thighs and pussy area, I was standing exactly in the middle of the table, and I felt her hand in my butt: caressing, pressing, stroking, and then moving to the front. I had obviously a big tent then, and she caressed my hard cock from over the sweatpants, feeling all its length and hardness. She took it out, and started working on it. I kept focusing on her pussy, opening the engorged lips and gently touching her clit, when she pulled me towards her face, and started licking it: first, soft touches with the tongue tip, then licking, until she finally devoured the engorged red head. I bent over and did the same to her pussy, her legs wide open, alternating from soft touches in the clit and lips to deep tongue insertions into her damp vagina. That situation was amazing, her smell was incredibly arousing, and I started to cum: she sucked hard and drained all the available drop of sperm inside my body, and I came like hell, like it would never stop! And then she came too, squirting her warm juices all over my face and filling my mouth. We stayed there for a while, catching our breath, and then she stood up, embraced me tight and kissed me deeply in the mouth – an exciting taste of spunk in her mouth and pussy in mine – and went to the bath.
A couple days later, she arrived, showered, and called me up for a massage. I started to set the table, but she said the bed would be just fine. She did not wear a robe, just a towel, which she unwrapped and lay in bed face down, totally naked. To my surprise, she told me to start with her feet and move up. She spread her legs so I could knee between them to do her thighs, buttocks and lumbar. I was wearing coarse surf trunks, and she told me they were making her inner thighs itchy, so I should stay only in my underwear. I said I was not wearing any, and she told me she did not care anyway. I immediately removed my trunks and released my cock, pointing up. I worked a lot with her special area, and I could see how aroused she was. My dick was throbbing, my balls hurt, and I couldn’t stand much longer. When I moved up to do her back, my cock laid exactly in the middle of her cheeks, drooling with warm pre-cum.
She felt the heat, the hardness and the moist, said it was time to do her front, and turned around: there she was, looking at me kneeling between her legs, my drooling hard cock pointing up, and looking most extatically to her melons and watery pussy. I noticed she had trimmed. Like in a judo fight, she put me down and moved on top of me, sitting on my legs and pinning my open arms down. She smiled, kept looking at my face and my cock, and slowly moved up, until her ass was over my throbbing dick. Without touching it or releasing my hands, she adjusted the head to the entrance of her pussy, put it inside a bit carefully, and in no time sat down until her ass reached my balls. It was amazing, my pole is average in size and very thick, but she was so wet and I was so full of precum that it entered her like a hot knife in warm butter. She moved up and down slowly, bent over to put a nipple in my mouth, and I came the way I never thought it would be possible. When she felt I was coming she sped up, up and down, and soon she came to, moaning and contracting her pussy around my pulsing spitting rod.
I had made out and had oral sex with girlfriends before, but officially my sister was the first woman I saw fully naked and to whom I lost my virginity to. We discovered a new life after that, experienced everything together – anal, rimming, sex with or without massage. She taught me how to do a prostate massage, and when she masturbated me with a finger compressing my prostate and a big boob in my mouth I literally squirted to the ceiling, which I had to clean up later. We even slept in the same bed sometimes, first having sex and then spooning naked all night long. I occasionally woke up with a hard-on pressing her ass, and it was great sticking my meat in her pussy or asshole for relief, instead of my usual middle of the night wanking.
It was very difficult when she finally got married and left home. I also married several years later, but we still are best lovers and friends: we know that we love our spouses, but our sex lives with them and even the complicity are far away from what we developed between us.
Luckily, we own a body therapy clinic – she got a therapy degree at the end of the year and I followed her steps four years later, so it’s a very serious and professional place, no happy endings – and we can spend a lot of time together, including our twice a week brother-sister special sex sessions. All the happy endings are only for us!

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