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Dana

By: Pyro



I laughed as she moaned, her body trussed against the X of the St Andrew’s Cross I’d built in the basement. Dana’s sex was exposed and a small metal probe stuck out of her cunt and two more cups were attached to her breasts, wires from all three leading to the console next to me. I turned a dial and she screamed through the leather bit splitting her mouth, her ass wiggling as her body shuddered from the mild electric current that was running through it. 

It was hard to believe this had begun after a Cub Scout committee meeting six months ago. 

* * * * *

Our Pack had started out small, as I initially had only 20 kids from this school, but all the parents worked well together and soon we’d built up the ranks. Dana was one of the mom’s I’d met at scouts. Her son joined our Cub Scout pack a little later and she seemed to want to get involved, so I invited her to join the Pack Committee. I’m the Committee Chairman, a divorced dad and I get my son for scouts and whenever I want him on weekends and in the summer. Her husband was a rising star at his company and seemed more interested in promotions and making money than he did at being active with his son or making love to his trophy wife. 

Yes, Dana was beautiful. She had been a cheerleader all through high school and college and then went on to professional sports for a couple of seasons. Her husband had played pro-football for three years before an automobile accident put an end to that dream for both of them. 

Three weeks ago, we’d been two people out of a dozen parents attending a committee meeting at my house. After it broke up, she didn’t seem to be in a hurry to go home, so I offered her a glass of wine while she helped me clean up the dining room table. I asked if she didn’t need to get home right away and she said that her mother was watching her son and that the husband was out of town. We sat at the table, talking and drinking as if we’d known each other for years, falling into a relaxed friendship that sometimes happens between kindred souls. She ended up unburdening her self on me, talking about the hassles of moving to a new community and the personal problems they were going through that were exacerbated by her husbands increasing career drive and his decreasing interest in physical contact.

I poured Dana another glass of wine while she talked and we moved to the couch in the living room. After finishing the last of the wine, Dana put the glass down and excused herself to go to the bathroom. When she came back she asked me about a piece of equipment I had inside one of the rooms she’d passed. I told her it was something electrical that had been given to my by a friend and that I was fixing it to see if I could use it. 

“What are you going to use it for?” she asked, an amused smile forming at the corners of her mouth.

“I’m not sure,” I told her, evading the subject. So far, I’d kept my public and private lives separate and wanted it to stay that way. 

“Do you know what that thing is?” she queried.

“Yes,” I said, nodding, “Do you?” 

“I sure do,” she told me. Dana told me about the accident that she had been in with her husband and explained that the physical therapist had used that machine to stimulate her muscles after her hip and knee surgeries. Her husband (who I’ll call Ron because I don’t want to reveal who they really are) had detested the therapy, but Dana revealed she found perverse pleasure in it.

“Ron hated that machine,” she told me, nodding her head toward my workroom. 

“Oh? I’d think he’d be used to it. I hear they employ it quite a bit in sports.”

“That’s why he hated it,” she continued, and then giggled, the second glass of wine having an effect. “Now I, on the other hand, enjoyed it!”

“Oh?” I said, raising an eyebrow. 

“Yeah,” she stated, blushing a bit. “It actually had an… interesting effect.” 

I began to smile, seeing where this conversation was going. “Tell me about it,” I said to her.

“I can’t believe I’m talking to you about this…” she began. 

Dana began to tell me about how their sexual relationship had gone downhill since the accident. Ron had a hard time dealing with the fact that he couldn’t play football anymore and it seemed to affect his ability to “get it up.”

“There had only been female physical therapists for the first few days, but then this guy came in. He wasn’t really good looking, but he was different. The women had gone about their job with a clinical air, but he was very sensual in the way he approached it. He made sure I was comfortable and told me what the effects were going to be. He also encouraged me to push my limits of tolerance.” 

I poured Dana another glass of wine and she continued her story. She told me that he challenged her that day to see if she could take a stronger and longer session. He pulled back her covers and applied the jelly to the skin before attaching the electrodes.

“He seemed to devour my semi-nakedness with his eyes,” she said. “At first I was appalled, but it had been such a long time since my husband had looked at me that way that I took a perverse pleasure in his gaze. I could feel my nipples hardening under the hospital gown, making little tents in the material. Then I spread my legs a little and he put another electrode further up on my inner-thigh – much higher than was necessary.”

“What happened then?” I asked.

“He turned on the machine and stood there ‘to make sure it worked,’ all the time, staring at my tits. It worked in pulses that gradually increased in intensity until it peaked and then would cycle again. He stood there and watched and I became aroused. Then I began to feel the tingling of the current making the muscles in my legs twitch, but the one that was up high on my thigh – closest to my, um, um…” Dana blushed and took another swig from her wine. “Well, it had an effect on me when it peaked. I’d never experienced anything like that. When that happened, Tom, the physical therapist, just smiled, pulled the blanket up and walked away. He never touched me, but he had a huge hard on making his pants bulge. When I thought about that, I got turned on again and as the pulses increase again, I had another orgasm. Jesus, Jake, I had at least two dozen of them before he came back in and took the machine off me!”

I smiled, seeing Dana in a new light. She poured another glass of wine for herself and then shook her head.

“It continued like this for two weeks. God, but I looked forward to Tom’s visits! He kept increasing the intensity, now putting electrodes on both thighs. One day I cried out from an extremely intense orgasm and a nurse happened to be walking by. She called a doctor in, thinking that I was in pain. I was so embarrassed that I told them that was what happened. Tom got fired and I ended up with the female therapists again, but it wasn’t the same.”

Dana looked at me, her brown eyes glistening. “I haven’t had an orgasm like that since then. God knows I’ve tried, but the old in-and-out just doesn’t do it for me anymore!” Dana then burst into tears, “Jesus, I’ve become such a fuckin’ freak! A pervert!” 

I moved over to her and put my arm around her. “No, Dana, you’re not a freak or a pervert. You simply have special needs.” 

Dana stopped crying and looked at me, searching my face for something. I smiled again and told her that my wife had left me because I was a bit kinkier than she was.

“What do you mean by kinkier?” she asked.

“Well, I joined Scouts because I’m good with knots,” I said amusedly. Dana laughed and then looked at me curiously.

“So,” she said, coyly, “where do you do your kinky stuff? It’s obviously not here.”

“Dana,” I began, “Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, you’re married to a very successful man who makes a lot of money, you have your son and your reputation to think of. We could both be run out of Scouts for this.”

“Fuck Scouts, I don’t give a damn what everyone thinks and to hell with Ron and his precious money!” she hissed, then turned to me with soulful eyes, “I want to live again, Blake! I want to feel passion again!”

I sighed because I had to make sure. “Yes, but do you want that passion with just anyone or with me in particular?”

“God damn it, Blake, I couldn’t have this conversation with anyone else. You’re my closest friend and the only person I’ve talked to about this!!”

“But I’m not,"

“I don’t give a damn if you’re not like Ron in any way,” she spat.  “What good is money and status if you don’t have love and passion? What good is it if the only thing he wants from me is to ‘look good on his arm?’ What good is money and status if you feel dead inside? Blake, I don’t want to be like those other high-society bitches that Ron and I associate with. They’ve all become cold-hearted and empty, wanting only what the money can bring them!”

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t bring you passion, Dana,” I told her. “What I want to know is whether or not you are… Whether you could be…” I searched for the proper words and couldn’t find them. I stared off into space for a moment before making a decision.

“You’ve said you don’t like being a trophy wife, but you obviously enjoy all the trappings…”

“I never said I didn’t like being one,” she whispered, her head down. “I just said that there wasn’t anything good about it if there wasn’t passion behind it.” 

“Stand up,” I told her. Dana slowly rose from the table and stood in front of me. I got up, ignoring her and said, “Follow me.”

I have a quad-level home and she followed me into the basement. Most of it was walled off. Dana followed me to the door and I unlocked it. She looked around as I led her into the small foyer and unlocked the second door.

“Why two doors?” she asked me.

“Soundproofing,” I said, “Watch your step.”

She stumbled down the four steps into the darkness. I closed and locked the second door before turning on the array of soft Christmas lights that twinkled on the ceiling. Lit up, it revealed black walls and various wooden, metal and leather implements on shelves and hooks. There was a bar hanging down from the ceiling by some chains and cups in the floor split by a metal bar. It resembled the tie-downs I knew from serving on an aircraft carrier in the Navy. Dana hugged herself as she looked around, wide-eyed.

“Afraid now?” I asked.

“A little,” she replied, “And a little turned on!”

I smiled at her. “Strip.”

“What?” she said, turning toward me.

“I said, ‘strip.’ You do understand what that means, don’t you?”

“I-, well, yes, I do, but…”

“OK.” I turned and unlocked the door. Opening it, I stepped aside, indicating that she could leave. Dana looked at me for a long while and then looked down at her feet. Her hands then rose and began to unbutton her blouse.

God, she was beautiful! She had both Scottish and Greek ancestry, so her hair was thick, wavy and dark. Her body was thin and lithe, yet curvy in all the right places. When Dana took off her bra, I held my hand out: 34C. She then dropped her slacks around her ankles and stepped out of them. As she did, I heard her mutter, “God, what am I doing?”

“You don’t have to do this, Dana. It can stop here and it will never affect our friendship.”

“That’s the problem,” she said, almost in a whisper, her breathing very shallow, “I don’t want to stop. She then slipped her thumbs into the sides of her silk thong and lowered it down her thighs. A thick, dark mat of pubic hair came into view. Looking at it, I could see her arousal beading on the lower hairs around the entrance to her pussy. The silk dropped to the floor and she stepped out of it.

“Pick everything up and hang them in the armoire,” I told her, indicating the small closet in the corner. She opened it and gasped at all the different leather, rubber and vinyl articles inside, but hurriedly hung her dress and blouse in there, folded her underwear and closed the door.

“Give me your wrists,” I told her. Dana held them out in front of her and I wrapped two wool-lined leather cuffs around her slim wrists. Her eyes were as big as saucers as she looked at me and her breathing was labored, but she didn’t stop me in any way.

“Put your left foot up on this stool,” I told her. She complied and I attached another similar cuff to her ankle as I admired her well-toned calves and thighs. I did the same to her right ankle and then ordered her to raise her arms above her head and grasp the bar there. She did so and I pulled some quick-release hooks from a shelf and attached them to the D-rings on her cuffs and then onto the chain above the bar.

I retrieved some more chain from a chest, affixed them to the tie-downs on the floor and then put some more quick-release hooks through them and onto her ankle cuffs. She was now spread out in a large X, open to my inspection.

“Do you want a blindfold?” I asked.

She shook her head no.

“I asked you a question and I expect a verbal answer!” I barked. She visibly shook and groaned. I could see liquid dripping out of her bush. My God, the lady had cum just from being reprimanded!

“Well?” I said, walking around her and admiring her tight ass. I noticed there were no tan lines. Evidently she sunbathed in the nude. And well she could, living in a nice, large, secluded house with privacy decks and such.

“No, I don’t want a blindfold,” she said flatly. I sighed heavily and wondered whether to spank her for that indiscretion.

“You realize that you are building up to a punishment by being insolent, don’t you?”

Her head snapped upward and her eyes twinkled. “Am I?” she asked.

“Yes, my little slut, you are!”

Her body shuddered again as she orgasmed, a small cry escaping her lips. Her eyes were now a bit glazed, nostrils flared and her mouth parted slightly, giving her a wanton look. I still hadn’t even touched her and she’d cum twice! 

“Good,” she gasped.

“I should flog you for your insolence,” I stated, reaching for some of the implements on the wall.

“No,” she said, not in a begging manner, but letting me know that it wasn’t what she needed. “No flogging. Not today. I want…” she hesitated, “I want…”

“You want what?”

"You know what I want, Blake!” she said, hoarsely.

I finally touched her, my finger tracing her cheek and then her jaw-line. She moaned and shuddered again, violently. Damn, but this woman was in need!

“Dana,” I began softly, “I’ve never used the machine. My friend was supposed to stop by and show me how to hook everything up, but she hasn’t had time yet. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Blake,” she cried softly, “Blake, I need it, but I need to be fucked more! Yes, I need to feel the current, too, but I need to be fucked by a hard cock!”

I put my arm around this lovely creature and pulled her against me, giving her a crushing kiss. She kissed back with a passionate intensity that I wasn’t really prepared for. My hands wandered down from the small of her back to grasp the two tight globes of her perfect ass. As I squeezed them, she pushed herself against me, pressing her pubic bone against the hardness that had formed in my pants. She humped herself against the fly of my jeans, letting me bite her lip and then kissing me once more with a desire I never felt from a woman. Her tongue invaded my mouth and then let me invade hers, dueling back and forth as she tried to rub her pussy raw against me.

“Blake,” she sobbed, “please fuck me!”

I continued to tease her with my mouth, kissing down her jaw, across her neck and shoulders, licking and nipping at her armpits. She groaned and shuddered again when I did the latter.

I then moved down, kissing and licking at each rib, watching as her twin mounds wobbled as I avoided them. They were two gorgeous globes that fit her 5’ 3” frame perfectly. Not too big and not too small, with just a hint of sag to them from when she had borne a son. Her nipples were like two chocolate kisses atop the mocha-colored skin. I rose up and ran my beard across them and I could feel each harden from my touch.

“Bite them, please!” she demanded. Another infraction to log, I thought to myself, smiling.

I sucked the left one into my mouth and tongued at it, feeling her pussy push harder against my fly. I bit down hard and she screamed loudly, letting it end in a gurgle as she slumped against me while her body shook and spasmed as she came over and over again.

I unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it out of my pants when she began to stir, her eyes fixating upon my jeans as I unbuttoned them. I was feeling a slight twinge of inadequacy because I’d seen Ron’s physique and I looked like the perennial 95 lb weakling next to him. Dana’s look of lust as I undid the last button built my confidence back up in spades. As she said, what good was that physique if he wasn’t going to use it?

Dana licked her lips and stared at my cock as it came into view. Her eyes smoldered with pure desire and she began to rise.

“Use that thing on me, Blake,” she said, “Shove that cock into my pussy and fuck me hard with it!”

I walked up and began to stroke it in front of her as she practically drooled.

“My God, it’s huge!” she said. I always laughed when women made that comment. I had measured it once and it was exactly 7 ¼ inches from my pubic bone to the tip. What was different was that it flared outward as you got to the head. Its cross section was an oval that was 2 ½ by 1¼ inches. I wasn’t hung like all those mythical men in X-rated stories, but I guess it satisfied pretty well. I never received a complaint. Dana was panting hard when I walked behind her and pushed her forward a bit. Her pussy lined up perfectly with my cock.

I grabbed her asscheeks and pulled them apart and bent down to lick at the small of her back.

“NO, GODDAMNIT! FUCK ME, YOU BASTARD!” she screamed. I smiled. Another infraction.

I licked down to her anus and swirled my tongue around it a couple times, making her moan.

“God, that feels so dirty!” she cried, “Oh fuck, it’s making me cum! AAAARRRGGGHHH! Yesss!” she hissed. She twitched for a few more minutes and then began to chant, “Blake, I need your dick! Fuck me with that hard cock! I need go be fucked! Ram it in me! Use me as you please!”

I laughed softly and stood. Grabbing my hard tool, I slid the head up and down her slit to get it wet. She was so drenched that it only took three swipes before it was greased up nicely. I placed the tip of my cock at the entrance to her womb and pushed.

Jesus, she was tight!

I pushed again and felt the head press slightly inward.

“Goddamn but your fucking huge!” Dana screamed as the head split her open. I wrapped my arms around her, on hand going to her breast to pinch her nipples between my thumb and finger, the other around her waist, pulling her ass toward me. She shuddered and moaned again and I could feel her juices washing over my cock. Grunting, I slipped my entire cock inside the tightest, wettest cunt I’d ever felt!

Dana was making keening sounds and thrashing about, making the chains rattle. I could feel the liquid from her pussy dripping down my cock and balls.

“I’m going to fuck you now, my little whore!” I hissed into her ear, “I’m going to rape you and tear you wide open with this thick cock of mine.”

“Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!” she cried as I began to thrust in and out of her, still groping and pinching her tits. She shuddered again and my balls were awash, a puddle forming beneath us as her legs became rubbery. I had to hold her up as I fucked her. She slumped against her restraints like a rag doll and I thought she had passed out, but she came yet again as we fucked, her body springing upwards as she went rigid and then wiggling her ass against me hard, meeting my thrusts. I let go with one hand and slapped her right asscheek.

“AAAAAAiiiiieeeeeeeeeee!” she cried. “Don’t!”

I laughed, telling her that I’d warned she’d be punished for insolence and slapped again, leaving a dark red handprint.


Dana



Chapter 1

It's another Saturday night and I'm at home waiting for Dana to get back from another wild night of dancing and partying to fuck me hard. For the past year, our relationship has transformed to one of master and slave, with Dana, my wife, as the master in total control. As usual, I have followed her instructions for the night precisely, taking a long bath and making sure that my cock, balls and ass are as smooth as a baby's bottom. I am dressed in loose fitting cotton pants and an oversized long sleeve pullover shirt. On the outside, I look like your typical husband and normal American male. But underneath my clothes, I am wearing a pair of Dana's panties, a bright red satin and lace thong. The feel of the satin against my skin has an erotic effect on me and keeps me in a perpetual state of arousal. As always, I am wearing a leather cock-ring that has 2 rings. One that loops around my balls tightly and a second ring looping the base of my cock. As I wait for Dana to get home, I think back to how and when we evolved to this arrangement in our relationship.

It was about a year ago.

Dana had called to say that she was going to be late getting home from the gym. Some new equipment had been added and she wanted to expand her workout. After getting out of the shower, I lay on our bed wearing only a towel around my waist. Staring up at the ceiling, my hand naturally began to feel my cock and balls. I could feel myself grow hard in my hand and I started stroking up and down my shaft. After a few minutes, I stopped, thinking it would be better to wait for Dana to get home because she was usually horny as hell after a workout. It had something to do with endorphins kicking in and her being on a natural high.

When I got to the dresser, I saw Dana's drawer was slightly open and giving in to curiosity, I opened the drawer and went through some of her things. I came across one my favorites, a skimpy little thing she wore on special occasions. A pair white silk panties that had very thin straps that tied on both sides at the hip. I picked them up and felt how smooth and silky they felt, I rubbed them on my belly and got hard immediately. Wow, that felt great. I figured, what the hell, Dana won't be home for a while, so I put them on and got the biggest, hardest erection I ever got. This was good...real good. I lay on my back on the bed, closed my eyes and started feeling my cock through the panties, slowing jerking off. 

I'm not sure how much time had gone by, but I was startled by Dana as she sat down on the bed next to me. Somehow, I had not heard her come in. I tried to cover up, but Dana put her hand on mine and said, "No, don't stop, let me get out of my clothes and join you."

I didn't know what to do, so I just lay there as Dana stripped off her clothes. She had showered at the gym and was wearing nothing under her jeans and T-shirt. To say that Dana was hot, would be an understatement. She would easily qualify as wet dream material. We met in high school, where I lettered in track and baseball and Dana, well Dana was the ultimate cheerleader. Standing at 5'-8" with the longest pair of legs I had ever seen. Her hair was corn silk, yellow blonde that hung to the middle of her back. She had the kind of boobs that defied gravity, they were big, but not huge, firm but not hard and topped off with puffy, pink nipples that would grow to about an inch long when they got hard. 

When Dana got back on the bed with me, she reached down and started rubbing my cock through the satin panties. Looking at me through her bright blue eyes, she leaned over and kissed me softly.

I stammered, "I-I-I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me, I guess I just got carried away."

She put her finger up to my lips and said "Its OK, It's kind of sexy....It really turns me on." 

Then she asked me why I had never told her that I liked wearing her things? I told her honestly that this was a first for me too. I had no idea it would turn me on like this. She swung her leg over my hips and straddled me. I could feel the heat between her legs on my cock as she rubbed up and down my shaft.

She started talking to me then, "Do you like wearing my panties?"

"Yes," I said.

She let out a little moan. "Do you like feeling like a girl?" I hesitated, not sure how to answer.

She asked again, "Do you like feeling like a girl?"

"Y-Y-Yes," I mumbled.

"OH-H-H," she moaned again. Her breathing became labored and she closed her eyes as she kept humping my panty encased cock. "Do you want to be my girlfriend? Will you let me fuck you like my girlfriend?" she asked quickly. 

I was getting close to cumming and breathlessly answered "Yes, I want you to fuck me." She started rocking faster now and lay down on my chest pushing her boobs against me. I reached down with both hands and cupped her ass cheeks.

She said "That's it, feel my ass like a good girl, let me rub my titties against yours, Yes, Yes, Yes," she said rocking faster and faster until she gasped, held her breath and came. I could actually feel her throbbing against my cock. She kept humping me, gradually slowing down, then I felt myself erupt, wave after wave after wave as I came in her panties.

We lay there for the longest time, and eventually I could hear Dana snoring softly. She had fallen asleep while still straddled across my hips. I must have fallen asleep too, because the next thing I remembered was looking at the alarm clock and seeing that it was after 3:00 o'clock in the morning. 

I gently rolled Dana off of me, went in to the bathroom to clean up and came back to bed. Turning off the light, I got under the covers with Dana and asked myself "WOW, what just happened?" Smiling, I fell asleep in anticipation of what tomorrow would bring.

Chapter 2

Several days went by and Dana didn't mentioned what happened that night. I was beginning to think that she was embarrassed and wanted to forget about it completely. But the next time we fucked, she asked me to put on a pair of her pale blue lace bikini panties. I obliged and figured, what the hell, if it got her off, why not? We started kissing and Dana was fondling my cock through the panties. The more she rubbed the hotter she got. The hotter she got, the harder I got and the more verbal Dana became. 

She started with "I love the feel of your cock in these panties." Her nipples got extremely hard and as she straddled me, she leaned forward and dragged them across my chest. She started rocking back and forth on my cock and I could feel her warm wetness right through the panties.

Then she said "It makes me so horny thinking about having a cock of my own, I would love to feel it hanging down between my legs." Dana sat up and reached behind her ass, gently squeezing by balls and I thought I was going to explode. I took both of her breasts in my hands, rubbing her nipples between my thumb and finger, tugging gently as I rolled and pinched her nipples, Dana moaned softly.

Then I heard her say "If I had a cock, would you suck it for me?" I had never heard Dana speak like that before and it really made me hot.

I answered, "I would do anything you wanted, anything that would make you happy" Dana went wild, I could barely keep her astride me as she approached orgasm.

She said, "Yes, I want you to suck my cock...I want you to take me deep into your mouth and make me cum." 

At that point Dana lay across my chest, I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to me. She freed my cock from the panties and I slipped deep inside her. I had never felt Dana so wet or so hot. I started to pump up into her matching her stride for stride. I wasn't sure if I was fucking Dana or if Dana was fucking me, but at that point I didn't care. I felt her shudder, heard her gasp, let out a low moan and watched as she exploded in a massive orgasm. I was right behind her, and I came so hard that it was almost painful. This was intense, a place we had never been before. We had stumbled on to something wickedly wild and neither one of us knew where it would take us. But one thing for sure, it was going to be one heck of a ride.

Afterwards, I held Dana as she lay curled up with her ass up against my cock. I rubbed her belly in a slow circle and we spoke about what had just happened. Dana asked "You think I'm weird don't you?"

I said "No, not at all, this is new for both of us."

We had agreed a long time ago that we would follow our relationship where ever it took us. That neither one of us would ever deny the other of their desires or fantasies, as long as no one was hurt or threatened in any way. Dana then asked me if I thought it was sick for her to fantasize about having a cock. I told her that I had read somewhere that many women have that fantasy. That It's a matter of power and control, a "penis envy" if you will.

She giggled and said, "Well, whatever you call it, I seem to have a real bad case of it."

We lay there for a while then got up and showered together, soaping each other got us both all hot and horny and we ended up fucking in the shower again. With Dana facing the wall and me entering her from behind.

Later that night, as we surfed the Internet, we came across an adult toy store that sold vibrators, dildos and all kinds of sex toys. Dana got real excited when we found a realistic rubber cock that had balls, real lifelike foreskin and a harness that would allow her to wear it in position like a real cock. 

It came in many sizes and colors and after looking through them all, she decided on one that was 7" long and about 4-1/2" in diameter, not too big and not too small. It actually had moveable balls that you could feel when you squeezed the testicles. Dana decided that she wanted a pink, flesh tone one with a medium sized head that was darker pink. It was pretty expensive (Over $100) but we figured it would be worth getting one that was high quality and as realistic as possible.

After we placed the order, Dana was like a little kid on Christmas morning, she got all giddy and happy and HORNY as hell. I ended up bending her over my computer desk and fucking her right then and there.

Chapter 3

A few days later, the package arrived with "Dana's Dick" as she called it. She was so excited that she called my office to tell me.

She said "You gotta see this, it looks and feels so real. I cant wait, I gotta try it on now...love you, gotta go, get ready for the time of your life tonight." Then she hung up.

Just hearing her voice and how hot she sounded got me hard. It took all my will power not to close up shop and head home right then. But I had appointments to keep and people to see. So I concentrated on work and willed the time to go faster. Six o'clock couldn't have come fast enough. I hurried home, pulling into the driveway and almost ran up the walkway to the front door. As I walked inside, I noticed all the lights were out and Dana had lit some candles. I called out her name but got no answer. 

I noticed pieces of her clothing strewn all over the living room trailing down the hall into our bedroom. There was her shoes, her jeans, then her tank top followed by her bra and then her panties. Taking off my clothes as I went, I walked slowly down the hall towards our bedroom.

As I looked into our room, my jaw dropped open. There was Dana, sitting up in our bed, back against the headboard, one leg on the floor and the other bent at the knees with her foot on the bed. She had on a pair of thigh high black boots with very tall stiletto heels, a black lace corset that cut around the bottom of her tits leaving them exposed. The contrast to her smooth white skin and silky blonde hair was outstanding, then I saw her "cock." It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. I stood there speechless and just took it all in. 

Dana broke my trance by saying "Don't just stand there, come on in, I won't bite." It felt like I floated in because the next thing I knew I was standing by the bed looking down at Dana. 

She slowly stood up and with the heels, she was actually taller than me. I looked up into her eyes and I saw a new Dana looking back at me. She gave me a wicked little grin and said, "Do you like what you see?" Even her voice sounded different. More assured, more dominant.

I mumbled something like, "Y-y-yeah, I do."

Then she said, "And how about my big cock, do you like it?" I looked down and I saw that Dana had taken her "cock" in her hand and was stroking it.

"It's really, It's very..." I was lost for words. Dana gave a little laugh.

"Go take a shower, put on the new panties I bought you, and get back here and show me how much you like my cock." 

As I stood in the shower, the thoughts were running wild in my head. I was excited but I was a little scared of where we were headed. Did I want to give in to Dana's new personality? Did I want to let my wife take the dominant role? Is this the same innocent Dana that I took to the high school prom and had to persuade to neck (some heavy petting) in the back seat of my dad's car?

I looked down and saw that I had a raging hard on...it was obvious that my cock was screaming "yes" to all those questions. Now I just had to convince my mind.

When I stepped out of the shower, I noticed that Dana had left a small gift box on the counter. I opened it to find some lotion and scented powder. I applied these to my body and had to admit that they

really smelled good. In the box, I also found a pair black leather and lace thong panties. I held them for what seemed like hours trying to decide my next step. This was it, the moment of truth. There would be no turning back. What the Hell... I put them on. My cock was so hard that the head was peaking out above the waistband of the panties, I adjusted myself and tucked my cock back in, then I walked back into the bedroom and into Dana's domain.

Chapter 4

Dana was back sitting on the bed. She had a drink in her hand (liquid courage, I thought) and it was obvious that she too was nervous. She held the glass out to me "Want some?"

"I think I need some," I answered and took the glass from her.

She sat there looking at me while I downed the rest of the drink.

Then she said, "Come here" and reached for me with her hand. I approached Dana cautiously like I was approaching a tiger. Not sure how I should act, not sure how she'll respond.

Dana took care of that. "Are you ready?" she asked.

"I think so," I answered. Dana stood and came to me. She put her hand behind my head, pulled me to her and kissed me. A soft, wet, open mouthed kiss and I felt her tongue probe my mouth. I could feel her "cock" between us as we kissed. I sucked on her tongue softly, tasting the Gentleman Jack on her breath.

She broke the kiss and took a half step back and said, "Let me look at you." She took a long time scanning me and I saw the lust fill her eyes and her face flush. 

Dana grinned and reached down to rub my cock with the back of her hand. "Do you like the new panties?" she asked. "Turn around and let me see how they look from the back."

I turned to face the wall, and I felt her rub my ass through the panties. Dana put her arms around me and pulled me against her. I felt her "cock" slip between my ass cheeks and I gotta admit it felt good. Dana reached around and started jerking me off. Breathing in my ear, she whispered. "I love you," then she started a slow rhythmic rocking back and forth as she rubbed her "cock" on my ass.

"I love the way you feel in these panties" she said.

"Do you like the feel of my "cock" against your ass"?

"Yeah," I answered. She humped into me for a few minutes then she stopped and turned me back around to face her. She kissed me again, a little more forceful now and rubbed her nipples against my chest. She gently pulled my face to her left breast and I sucked her nipple into my mouth. Dana leaned her head back and moaned loudly and her breathing came in short bursts.

She was on another plane and going higher. When I let go of her nipple, Dana looked at me almost pleadingly, longing for more. She then put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. "Suck my cock babe," Dana said "suck me good." 

She had taken it in her hand, slowly stroking and guiding it to my lips. It was as so real looking that I had to remind myself that it wasn't. Dana said "Lick it, take my cock in your mouth."

I hesitated slightly as Dana continued to rub it on my face and on my lips. Then I opened my mouth and Dana slipped her "cock" into my waiting mouth.

"Oh my...Oh-h-h" she said. "I can feel it, I can actually feel you sucking me."

She started fucking my mouth with slow, shallow strokes. I think she was concerned about how deep to go...and frankly so was I. Dana was reaching the point of no return. Her fucking got faster and faster. I could feel her "cock" deep in my throat with every stroke. I reached up and held her balls in my hand, rolling them between my fingers. 

Dana said "Yeah, that's it, play with balls, suck me off!" She held my head between her hands and was fucking my mouth furiously. Dana's chest was heaving, her skin was flushed pink and she was moaning louder, and louder.

Then I heard her say "OH-MY-GAAAAAA!!!!" and she came violently. Her knees buckled and I had to actually grab her around the back of her thighs to keep her from falling down. I eased Dana to the ground and her eyes were rolled back in her head.

"Dana? Dana?" I said. "Hey babe, are you still with me?" Her breathing became more regular and she opened her eyes, looked at me and smiled.

"Wow....that was fuckin' awesome," she said, "that was the most intense orgasm I have ever had." She reached down to my cock and came away with a hand full of come. I had exploded without her ever having touched me.



Dana



He saw her across the room and he felt his cock stand to immediate attention. She was wearing a minimal black dress with a cleavage so deep it threatened to spill her tits out the moment she leant forward. Her tongue licked her blood red lips as she smiled at him and he let his eyes take in the sight before him.

She had shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes that were framed by long, dark eye lashes. Her dress clung to her every curve, showing off a flat stomach and deliciously feminine hips. At the top of her thighs he spotted some lace that disappeared under her dress and he wondered if she was wearing any underwear or if a man could just slide right in under her dress. The shiny black stockings disappeared into black boots under her knees and her legs seemed to go on forever, aided by the 4-inch heels.

His cock ached. She was the sexiest creature he'd ever laid eyes on and he wanted her more than he'd ever wanted a woman before. She took a sip from her glass and pointed at her empty ring finger with a smile. He remembered his wedding ring. Damn! He loved Donna and the kids and didn't want to hurt them, but he wasn't looking for a relationship. All he wanted was to bury his cock in this sex pot's sweet nectar for a night. 

He shrugged at her with a smile, as to say that the ring didn't stop him from wanting her. She put her glass down and headed out into the lobby. He soon followed her and caught up with her as the lift doors opened. They both entered the lift and he got a better view of her. She must be in her early 20s, young enough to be his daughter. He didn't care. He pressed the emergency stop button and cornered her.

"I want to take you to my room and fuck your brains out tonight," he whispered in her ear as his hand pulled one of her tits out of the push-up bra and felt that the generous d-cup was all real.

"I thought you'd never ask," she replied and cupped his aching erection.

"How much do you charge?" he panted as he sucked on her hard nipple.

"You think I'm a hooker?" She sounded amused.

"Aren't you?"

"I may behave like a whore at times, but I've never charged a man for sex in my life and I certainly don't intend to start tonight."

"Then why do you want to fuck me?" he asked incredulously. He knew he wasn't bad looking, but there must have been at least a dozen guys downstairs tonight that were both more handsome and richer than he was.

"I'm staying in the hotel across the street," she smiled. "When I opened my drapes this morning you were just getting out of bed. You sleep naked. And I knew I had to get myself some of that thick monster."

He grinned at her. He wasn't particularly long, but his girth was enormous. Donna hadn't been able to take him properly for the first year of their marriage and even then it hadn't been until she'd given birth that she got comfortable with his cock inside her. He'd watched a porn flick on the hotel TV the previous night and he'd woken up with the mother of all hard-ons. He remembered taking his cock in his hand and giving it some strokes before going into the shower for a good wank.

"What are we waiting for?" he smiled and started the lift again. He pulled her other tit out of her dress and buried his head between them. Soon the lift stopped and they exited, paying no attention to the shocked faces of a couple waiting to get on, not expecting to see a man with a raging erection and a woman with her tits hanging out. He pulled down the zipper of her dress as they walked towards his room and then he unhooked her bra that wasn't doing anything anymore anyway. By the time he opened his door she was naked apart from her lace topped stockings and leather boots. He smiled when he saw her shaved pussy. Donna didn't shave and he refused to eat a hairy pussy. Not that Donna would ever let him eat her anyway. She was a missionary position with the lights out kind of girl.

"Damn, you're sexy," he panted and started kissing her. She pulled his suit jacket off, tore off his tie and then ripped his shirt open. Her lips were all over his hairy chest and soon she moved down, unbuckling his belt and then pulling his trousers down. He stepped out of his shoes as she tore down his boxers. She gasped with pleasure as she took in the sheer size of him. She licked his balls in passing and he nearly came from the wonderful feeling. She stood up and led him into the room. She took off her boots and her stockings and they stood before each other.

"Do you want the lights off?" he asked.

"No," she smiled and played with her nipples. "I want the lights on. I want to see every single thing we do with each other."

She ran her finger through her slit and offered the glistening finger tip to him. He opened his lips and tasted her. She tasted so good.

"Would you mind feeding me some more of your sweet juices?" he asked and moved towards her, his cock pressing into her stomach as he kissed her.

"That would be nice," she smiled. "And while you do that I'd like to see just how much of your shaft I can actually get into my mouth."

She lay on the bed with her thighs parted wide and smiled. He straddled her face and felt her hands on his buttocks as he dove into her pleasure centre. He ran his tongue along her slit, opening her up for him to explore. The light from the lamp was aimed perfectly at her wet folds and he marvelled at the beauty. He started teasing her clit with his tongue when he felt her lips wrapping around his cock head. She felt great. He knew that she wouldn't get much of him in her mouth and it didn't bother him. He preferred coming in cunts anyway.

As she swallowed harder and harder to get him deep into her throat he went to work. His fingers started fucking her tight wet cunt and his tongue lapped up all the escaping sweet juices. He felt her moans against his cock and it spurred him even more. He pulled his fingers out and started fucking her with his tongue. She tasted so sweet. He could drink her all night. Then he locked his lips on her clit and started finger fucking her again. He soon had four fingers working her and her moans around his thick shaft in her mouth got increasingly louder. Then it happened. Her body went rigid under his and then it started convulsing. His hips kept fucking her mouth as she sprayed her cum into his hand.

Her orgasm seemed to last forever, but he soon pulled his fingers out and licked off all the liquid. He then pulled his cock out of her mouth and turned around. He started kissing her pussy and then he kissed his way up the pale skin of her stomach. He stopped and devoured her tits for several minutes. He sucked them. He pinched her nipples. He bit her nipples. He kneaded those luscious mounds. Then he started kissing her mouth and immediately he felt her wrapping her legs around his waist. She was ready to be fucked.

"You want me to fuck you now, baby?" he whispered against her lips.

"Oh yeah," she panted. "I want your thick cock in my cunt."

"Oh yeah?" he grinned. "You want my cock to ravage through your tight, dripping cunt?"

"Yessssssssssss... Please fuck me!!!!!"

He rolled over on his back and smiled with a confidence he hardly recognised. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and gave it a few strokes. "You want it, babe? Then come and get it."

Her smile turned hungrier and she had the look of a predator as she straddled his hips. He guided his meat inside her wet hole as she slowly sat down. Their combined moans echoed in the room as he filled her to the brink. He let go of his cock and moved his hands up to her tits and started squeezing them. He tweaked her nipples and kissed her tits, stopping occasionally to admire the view between her thighs. He finally felt her buttocks against his thighs and she cried out in triumph.

He couldn't believe his eyes. The tight little cunt had taken all of him. His cock was buried deep in her moist warmth and he could hardly think straight. She felt so good.

"Now we fuck!" she cried out with joy and placed her hands on his shoulders. She started bobbing up and down his shaft, bouncing her tits in his hands and crying louder and louder with pleasure. She placed her finger on his lips and he sucked it. Then she moved her hand down to her clit and started massaging it. His view was awesome. She was working up and down with the strength of her thighs. He kept watching his cock being engulfed by her delicious cunt. Her pants got louder and louder. He knew that she was going to cum and he started kneading her tits again. He sucked one nipple and tweaked the other. Her response was immediate. Then she cried out loud and her body shook on top of him. Her cunt gripped his cock hard as she writhed in pleasure. When she was done coming she collapsed on top of him and he pulled her off.

"We're not done yet, babe," he chuckled and slapped her ass. He pulled her out of the bed, onto her feet and then he pushed her forward, exposing her battered pussy from behind. He thrust straight in, all the way and felt her juices being squished out as he did so. He pulled out again and then quickly shoved his hips forward faster and harder than the last time. Her yelps told him all he needed to know. She could feel that she was being fucked.

He soon pulled her up by her tits and started kissing her neck as he fucked her delicious cunt. He bit and sucked her as he tweaked her nipples as hard as he could. His balls bounced against her clit as he used her as his little fuck toy. He'd never fucked as hard as he did now. She'd had two orgasms already. He didn't care if she had a third one. But somehow his violent fucking turned her on even more. She panted hard and reached down for her clit, letting her fingers wrap around the thick cock that was impaling her and then massaging her nub.

He could tell that she was about to cum again and he fucked her harder. He felt the familiar sensation in his balls, but more intense than he could ever remember. It wasn't long now. Finally her convulsing cunt drove him over the cliff and he shoved himself deep inside her for a final time and stayed there as his cock spewed out his cum in wave after wave. He pulled out in time for the final shot to land on her ass.

"Don't move, babe," he panted and sat down behind her.

She stood there, her tits hanging from her chest, her legs slightly parted, with his cum and her own juices running down her legs. He was going to remember that picture for the rest of his life.

"Clean my cock, babe," he asked her and moved up towards her, limping cock in hand. She licked her juices off it with a smile and then they kissed. He felt himself getting harder again. Unbelievable. He'd just had a mind-boggling orgasm and his cock wanted more of her cunt.

"I need a shower before I go back to my hotel," she smiled. "Care to join me?"

"You're leaving?" he said incredulously.

"Yeah, we wanted to fuck so we fucked. I have to get ready for work tomorrow."

He didn't know why he should've expected her to sleep with him, but he moved to the shower with her. She soaped him carefully, giving plenty of attention to his hardening cock and his erection was as big as it had been when they started fucking. Then she handed him the soap and he paid her back, with interest. She'd already come once when he pulled her up by her thighs and impaled her on his erection. The hot water of the shower drenched them as he fucked her against the cold tiles. Her moans and his grunts were loud enough to bring out an angry knock from the room next door but they didn't care. When they exploded together their cried must have been heard in the entire hotel. She soon towelled herself off and got dressed. He lay naked on the bed and watched her leave. Just as she was about to open the door she turned around and smiled.

"Are you going to be here tomorrow night as well?"

"I'm here all week, babe."

"Then why don't you knock on my door at 8 p.m. tomorrow. I'm in room 712 across the road. Let's have some more fun."

The next day was torture. He'd seen her opening her drapes that morning, completely naked, and he'd remembered how those full tits had felt in his hands. He couldn't wait to fuck her again, but he had to get on with business. He came back to his hotel at 7 and had room service. He kept glancing towards her window, but the room seemed deserted. As the clock struck 8 he got up and out the door. He still hadn't seen any movement in her room, but he had to go there. If she wasn't in her room he could always sit in reception and wait for her. He didn't know what she was doing during the day and maybe she'd been delayed.

He knocked on her door with a tremble and was pleasantly surprised when he heard a voice from inside.

"Come on in and lock behind you!"

He did as he was told and entered the room. There she was. She looked like an angel, all naked on the bed.

"I couldn't see you," he smiled as he walked up to the bed and lay next to her to kiss her tits. "I didn't think you were back."

"I knew you were watching," she laughed. "So I decided to tease you a little."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Well, do you know what punishment to expect for teasing me?"

"No, do tell," she laughed as she helped him shed his clothes.

"Get on your knees."

She kneeled before him.

"Open your mouth."

She did as she was told. He grabbed her by her hair and shoved his cock into her throat. He groaned with pleasure as he could feel her gagging around his shaft, but to her credit she didn't complain. She soon cupped his balls and used her other hand to help her mouth. He started rocking his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth as hard as he dared. He could smell her pussy getting wet and he soon caught sight of the glistening juices running down the insides of her thighs in the mirror.

"Punishment over," he said and pulled his saliva covered cock out of her mouth. He picked her up and placed her on the bed and he moved behind her, parting her legs as wide as he could before running his tongue all along the insides of her legs, lapping up all the escaped juices. He then buried his face in her pussy and started tongue fucking her. She was squirming violently with pleasure, but he had a firm grip around her ankles. He licked all the way from her ass to her clit and back down to her ass again. Then he buried his tongue in her tight hole again. He couldn't get enough of her. He tongue fucked her, then teased, bit and licked her clit, then he tongue fucked her again. He was lapping up her juices. When she finally came she sprayed his face with her sweet nectar and he moved up her, sinking his cock in her wide open hole and let her taste herself on his face.

He fucked her with long deliberate strokes. Soon he had her legs resting across his shoulders as their fucking got faster. She kneaded her tits and fed her nipples to him to suck, one after the other. The bed pounded against the wall and she shrieked as she came. He kept fucking her violently through her orgasm and then he pulled out, made her get on her hands and knees before him. He started fucking her from behind, doggie style, getting deeper and deeper with each thrust. He watched them fuck in the mirror and caught sight of her heavy tits swaying from her chest. He grabbed one tit in each hand and started pinching them and pulling them as he fucked her.

He knew that her tits were hurting from his actions, but he didn't care and neither did she. They fucked hard and loud and then he let out a long moan. He started shooting his load straight up her cunt and it set her off. Her cunt milked him dry and they soon collapsed on the bed.

When they'd caught their breath she straddled across his face, showering him with their cum as she started sucking his cock. They both wanted more. He ate her dry and then he sat on the sofa next to the bed. She sat on his lap, his cock buried in her cunt and her tits resting in his hands. She slowly rode him and they both marvelled as they faced the full length mirror on the opposite wall.

It was a long, slow fuck. They were both tired, but still horny for each other. When they finally came and he emptied his balls inside her again she remained sitting there, with his cock in her cunt, for a long time. He caressed her tits and kissed her.

"You're an unbelievable fuck, babe," he smiled.

"You're not so bad yourself," she laughed. "I wish I didn't have to leave tomorrow."

"Why don't you stay another night," he begged, shocked that his little whore was going to disappear out of his life.

"I wish I could, but I can't. I have plans for this weekend that I can't change."

She stepped off him and sat next to him, not caring that a pool of cum was forming on the sofa fabric.

"We've had fun, but we both knew that it was just a one-night stand," she laughed. "Well, a two-night stand maybe. I'd love to stay and fuck you, but the more we fuck, the harder it'll be to leave."

"You're right, babe," he said and kissed her. "This had been great. I'll always remember you and your wonderful, tight cunt."

He got up and got dressed. He kissed her tits a final time and walked towards the door. As he was about to leave he turned to her. "What's your name, babe?"

"Dana."

"It was a pleasure, Dana. I'm Mark."

And then he left.

The next day his cock ached for Dana's tight cunt. He went across to her hotel and knocked on her door, but it was opened by an elderly man. He mumbled his apologies and went back to his hotel. He picked up another woman and fucked her, but she wasn't as good as Dana and he was just as horny as before. By the time Friday came around he was relieved to be heading home. He kissed Donna deeply as he entered the house and handed her a bunch of roses.

"I've missed you, darling," he smiled and pinched her bum. He was going to make love with her tonight.

"I've missed you too," she kissed him back. "Nikki has come home for the weekend, by the way."

"That's great!" He missed his oldest daughter who was studying too far away for his liking."

"She brought someone." His wife's voice didn't mask her disapproval and he didn't look forward to meeting the boyfriend. In his eyes nobody was good enough for Nikki and if Donna didn't approve then he sure wouldn't.

Nikki chose that moment to enter and she threw herself in her dad's embrace. "Daddy! I thought I heard your voice."

"What's this about a boyfriend I hear?" he asked as he put her down.

"Well, it isn't exactly a boyfriend," she said. "It's my lover."

Visions of a married old man flashed before his eyes.

"No, it's not what you think, dad," she corrected him. "I'm a lesbian and I came home to tell you both that my lover and I are going to move in together. Now, I might as well tell you that she's bisexual, but we fell in love and want to spend the rest of our lives together. Come with me into the living room and meet the love of my life. Dad, this is Dana. Dana, this is my dad." 



Dana



This story is for ADULT amusement only. It contains material of an ADULT, EXPLICIT, SEXUAL nature. If you are insulted by sexually explicit subject matter or language, DO NOT read this!

This story is a work of fiction! It is not real! All characters and events portrayed in it are imaginary, and any similarity to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author does not condone or endorse incest in any way, shape or form!

DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME!

This story may not be reproduced in any form without the permission of the author.

Copyright © 2008 L.A.Wicker. All rights reserved.

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Dana carefully walked down the creaky, basement stairs and to her son, Jason's room and she walked in. Jason was sitting on his bed, smoking a big cigarette and he was watching a porno movie. "Jason!" she yelled and slammed the door shut behind her and sat down on his bed. Dana peeked to her left, she saw two people doing it like little rabbits, and she noticed something else. The older woman was calling the young man, son. "Umm, what is this and why are you watching it?" she asked with shock and wondered why he was watching this trash. Dana knew that Jason loved older women and had a very big crush on her, but never would she have thought it had gone this far and he would watch incest movies. 

He jumped when Mom barged in, but didn't care. "It's called 'Taboo' Mom. It was a big hit back in the day and it's making a comeback." Jason said as he took a big puff off of the joint and he could see the smoke drifting in Mom's face. 

Dana fanned her face and gave him a frown. "You know I hate when you smoke in the house and whatever kind of cigarette that is," she stopped to fan her face and frowned more, when he blew into her face and Dana couldn't escape it. "It stinks," she added and couldn't help breathing that smoke into her lungs. 

Jason held in a laugh and he loved Mom to death. She was the most beautiful and sexy woman in the world, but poor Mom, was a slow as molasses tree, dripping in the winter and he loved her for it. "They are herbal cigarettes and really good; Mom and the guy at the store told me that it helps with things." Jason said and knew he'd burn in hell, but he had an idea. "Like, when your back hurts really bad...this might help you and make it stop," he added and he saw Mom give him a new look. Mom was getting interested. He felt bad, because poor Mom's back was a mess and she hurt so badly at times. 

"Are sure about it and this isn't pot or something bad for me?" Dana said, giving him a firm look and hoped he wasn't fibbing to her. She knew that she wasn't as wise to the world as Jason was and she hoped he would not lie or deceive her. 

Jason felt bad, because his next words would surely send him to hell. "Mom, have I ever lied to you before?" he said and felt a cold chill run down his spine and Mom reached over, took the giant-sized joint and she hit it like a pro. 'Holy fuck!' he thought and covered his mouth. 'She's gunna be fuckin' fried!' he thought with another laugh, wondering what Mom would be like stoned on her ass and Jason hoped this didn't blow up in his face. 

She sucked in the smoke and Dana wasn't sure if it tasted like pot, but she only had it a few times as a teen and couldn't really remember. "I hope you are telling the truth, Jason," she said and took another big, long puff and held it in her lungs. She turned to the movie and watched the two people still screwing. 'What I wouldn't give to be her!' she thought, looking at the young man's long, hard penis, as he hammered the pretty woman under him and Dana did not realize that she let out a long, slow sigh of need.

Jason saw her watching the movie and knew that Mom would be in la-la land very soon. "Hey Mom, you should scoot your pretty, little ass back here by me and we'll find something else to watch." Jason said and he waited for Mom to reply, but she was deep in the movie and he saw something. Mom's right nipple had grown three times its normal size and he saw hundreds and hundreds of goosebumps, on her long and slender neck. 

She gave him a quick glance and shook her head. Dana quickly moved beside Jason and held his arm in hers. "No! I like this and um...can you start it over, please," she whispered, putting out her lower lip, knowing that her son loved her to do that and she knew that it excited him very much. Dana did not realize that she was wasted, stoned, buzzed and any other word you call it, she was it. 

He grabbed the remote and the movie had been restarted in a flash. Jason looked around and saw that Mom was still holding joint, but by this time, it went out and he needed it lit again. "Hey Mom, it went out. Pass it here and I'll fire it back up," he said and gave her a smile. 

Mom's eyes were little slits and she was smiling from ear to ear. "Oh...," she said looking to her hand, held it up and Dana passed it back to Jason. "Hurry, I like that stuff and umm, it does help a person relax and I feel sooo good now," she cooed and rested her head on his chest, enjoying his light cologne and its soft scent.

'I'm sure you do, Mom and it only gets better.' He thought and knew that once Mom felt the full strength of the pot, she would be on cloud nine and horny as shit. The last three girls Jason smoked with and fucked with this stuff, said that it set them on fire and made their pussies burn for a cock. He quickly lit it, took a few puffs to get it burning real good and Jason gave it back to his sexy Mom. 

Oh, I'm sorry, about Jason's Mom. Dana was a tall lady, five-foot nine, with a slender, athletic body and very thick, light brown hair that went it to the middle of her back. She had soft, brown eyes and a firm, square face. She had a great ass, hips and firm, muscular thighs. Dana worked out four days a week and her hard work showed. Her size eight ass got more looks than any other woman in town did and Dana loved that. Her breasts were small, a B cup, but they stood out and waved to anyone who looked. 

"Mmmm, I like that stuff," she smiled, took it from him and Dana inhaled. "Oh my, I feel all tingling and um...!" Dana giggled, reached the funny cigarette back to Jason and she moved closer to her son. "You won't tell anyone that I watched this, will you?" she asked as if she was a little girl, asking her Daddy for something bad and Jason just slipped his left arm around Mom's lower body.

"No Mom, I won't tell on you! I can't believe that you've never seen or heard of this movie, Mom. It's on all the 'bad' lists and your friends at church...would shit in their undies!" 

"Ahhh, who cares about them? I don't care and um...I like being here, with you. We haven't snuggled in ages and your Mommy misses it!" she smiled, wondering why she was feeling so excited and looked up to Jason with dreamy eyes. "Will you snuggle with me...Jason, please?" Dana asked with a soft purr and turned to lie on her side, towards his big TV and he quickly moved behind her body. 

"Mmmm, yeah, that's sooo nice!" she turned to look at him and Jason was an inch from her face. "What are you up to? You trying to kiss me, like when you were a little bugger!" she giggled, turned her face to him and Jason gave her soft, loving kiss, but it was on her lips and not her cheek.

"Nothing!" he replied and snuck a soft kiss on her puffy lips. Jason slid against Mom and hoped that his stiff cock didn't scare her away. He loved this too and Jason wanted her to stay with him all day. 

She giggled and as Jason moved against her back, Dana felt something pushing on her butt and it was hard. 'Oh my gosh, that's his penis!' she thought as fear raced through her body, but Dana could feel blood pulsing through him and it was so hot. She lay watching the opening scene of the movie; the same woman was making love to a man more her age and they were arguing over the lights being turned on. His long penis moved in and out of her body, she kept fighting to turn the lights off and finally she gave up. 

Jason could feel Mom's breathing and it wasn't normal. It was rapid and very heavy today. He reached for a large pillow and pulled Mom's limp body up. "Now you can see it much better," he smiled and snuggled closer, until his cock was crushed into her sexy ass-crack and rubbing her tight jeans. 

Mom may have been a churchgoer and Dad was the church pastor, but it did not mean that she dressed like one of them and she dressed hot. She wore skin-tight jeans, short dresses and skirts, all the time and Mom had a few very skimpy bikinis too. 

He reached over her body, placing his hand on her bare stomach and Jason gently caressed in a small circle. He sniffed Mom's neck and her soft perfume drifted up his nose. 'Oh my God!' he moaned to himself, feeling his cock growing harder and he hugged Mom tighter. 

She felt his hand on her tummy and a warm rush covered Dana's entire body. She was a very lonely woman and her husband could care less. She was only 38; was young and still had very, very strong womanly urges. Dana had urges that were not being taken care of by her husband and Dana was so lonely. Her son started filling her mind and she didn't know what to do about them. 

Dana watched the movie and the next scene was of the Mom telling her son, that his father moved out and somewhere in there, he kissed her on the mouth. Dana sucked in a breath of air and just as she did, she felt Jason's penis jump and it made her heart pump faster. "Mmmm, what are you doing?" she asked with a wide grin and turned her upper body towards him. 

"I'm hugged the most beautiful and sexy woman alive!" Jason replied and he could see Mom's right nipple. 

It was hard as a rock and even though it was under her blouse, he could see a perfect outline of it. He felt Mom giggle and he took another chance. Jason kissed the side of Mom's warm mouth and she only smiled at him. She never said one fucking word and he was shocked. Normally, Mom would have freaked out and sent him away from her, but not today and Jason was going to make the best of this.

She heard him and a tingle started in her lonely vagina. "Are you trying to sweet talk your Mom? You bad, bad boy!" she whispered and felt his hand moving around her bare stomach, moving a little lower, towards the top of her low-cut jeans and Dana just looked into his dark brown eyes. 

He caressed Mom's warm flesh and Jason knew that Dad hadn't popped her in a year, maybe more and the poor thing had to be going crazy for a hard cock. "If it's working...yes!" he replied with a smile, kissed her mouth and his hand slid lower. Mom didn't move or say anything; she just gave him a weak smile and went back to watching the movie. 

She knew that Jason was enjoying this rubbing and cuddling, because of his very, very hard penis and Dana thought it to be very enjoyable too. The big orgy scene came on and Dana could not believe her eyes. Men and woman were screwing in positions that she had never seen before. They traded places and the men shot their seeds on the women's breasts, their behinds and on their faces. 

Dana felt Jason's right hand caressing the top edge of her jeans and he slid a lone finger under them. As if to test the water before jumping and she didn't move a muscle. She lie still, watching the movie and enjoying the young man behind her, as he caressed and teased her body.

Jason sat up, relit the joint and he held it down for Mom to take a puff. "The big scene is coming soon. Hit this and loosen those damn jeans! I don't know how you can breathe or move in them." Jason said as he watched Mom turn on her back, reached down to unbutton her snug jeans and she didn't say a single word to him. "Isn't that much better?" he asked and moved against her side, easing his hand back on her stomach and caressed towards her open jeans. 

Dana knew that she should get up and leave, but she was so lonely and needed someone to hold her, even if that someone was her only son. "I shouldn't let you touch me this way, but...it feels sooo good," she whispered as Jason smiled, kissed the side of her mouth and reached the cigarette back to her lips. Dana inhaled and her head began to spin. "Oh wow, the room is spinning and I feel like I'm floating now!" she giggled and pressed to his hips and Dana felt his penis pulsing on her side. She didn't move or anything. They just looked at movie and not a word was said. 

After the big Mom and son fuck scene, Dana sat up and looked at her son. "That was very interesting scene and um...um...exciting," she moaned and Jason's hand slid around her. 

"I love that movie and do you know why?" he asked as Mom sat there and she just looked into his eyes. "It makes me think of you and me making love." Jason replied as he kissed the side of Mom's face and his left hand slid down her lower back, into her jeans. 

Dana heard him and wanted to scream 'yes', but he was her son, her baby and she couldn't. "You shouldn't think about me that way. It's nasty and so wrong." Dana replied and it truly did hurt to say that to him, but what else could she say? They couldn't do that, but the snuggling and cuddling seemed fine. "We could do this more often and um...," she said and wanted to finish the words, but how could Dana tell her son that she needed someone to love her. 

He kissed Mom's ear and pressed his hard cock completely on her. "I'm going to enjoy that and I'll make sure to have smoke for us too." Jason whispered in Mom's ear as he kissed and nuzzled it, watching goosebumps covering her entire neck and he just smiled. 

"You're such a bad boy!" Dana giggled and she gave him a kiss on his lips. "Can we find another movie tonight and snuggle more?" she asked with a low voice and a little smile. 

"One condition."

Dana heard him and could only wonder what dirty thoughts Jason had, but today it was exciting her and she didn't know why. "And, what might that be?" she asked with a big grin and if his request weren't that bad, Dana would do it for him. Jason loved her with all of his heart, he would do anything for her and Dana needed to reward him. He loved her more than his father did and Jason showed her a hundred times more love too. 

He thought about his next words and Jason hoped Mom was still loaded. "Since it's been really hot at night, you should wear your new red bikini, so you won't get that hot and um...could give your back a good rub too." Jason said as his left hand caressed the top of Mom's ass and his right, caressed her beautiful face and she gave him a playful slap.

Dana heard him and her blood started to pump faster. She thought of being in her son's room, alone, at night and wearing something so small and tantalizing for him. "Yeah right!" she laughed and knew he was never going to give up. "Are you ever going to get me out of your head or not?" Dana asked with a smile and as she waited for Jason to reply, she tried to think of something else that she could wear for her horny son. 

He caressed the said of Mom's pretty face and smiled. "I doubt it, Mom." Jason replied and he kissed her cheek. "You're beautiful, sexy and I love you so much," he added with a soft voice and kissed her again. 

Dana looked into Jason's eyes and she could see that he was serious. The poor kid looked like a lovesick puppy and she gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I think you are a nut and you need to stop this, but on the other hand," she paused to hug him and run her fingers through his thick, brown hair and Dana kissed him. "It is kinda cute and I love how you romance me," she smiled and Dana could feel her face blushing. 

"I'm glad you like it and if you like, I could turn things up a little." Paul said as he caressed down the back of her jeans and he felt Mom's panties under his probing fingers. She just looked at his face and Mom never said a word. 

She heard Jason and that sounded very good. Her husband was a devoted church pastor and never home. He spent every waking moment at the church and Dana was tired of it. She needed a man, but it seemed that her husband didn't need her and Dana knew a young man that wanted her very much. 

"And um...what would that entail?" she asked with a little grin, wondering what Jason would try next and Dana liked this. Her husband hadn't touched her in over two long, lonely years and Jason was slowly starting to replace him. 

He caressed Mom's back and Jason tried to think of something to say. "More touching." He whispered as his fingers slowly traced the tops of her small panties and he felt Mom shiver. "A little more kissing, too." Jason moaned in her mouth, softly kissed her and Mom returned his soft kiss. "But nothing bad, Mom and lots more hugging." Jason said and he loved the warm glow on her face, Mom looked like a young girl in love and horny too. 

"I really do wonder about you and um...I guess that will be fine, BUT if you get out of line," she said with a firm voice and her finger was in his face. "I will put an end to it and I mean it, Jason!" Dana said and remembered the last time she had to correct him. They were lying by the family pool and Jason was rubbing oil on her back, when he slid his hand down her bikini button and started caressing her butt. Dana slapped him so hard; he had her handprint on his face for two days. 

Jason knew that Mom wouldn't fuck around and she'd knock him out. "Ok Mom, relax and calm down. I told you I would behave," he quickly replied and thought about the day Mom slapped him. 

"I can't wear that bikini and you know it, but maybe I'll look around and see what I can find." Dana smiled at him and her fingers ran through his hair. "I could use nice backrub and do you have more of that stuff?" she asked and hoped Jason did. Dana loved this feeling and wanted to enjoy it again, later, as he rubbed her back. 

Jason kissed Mom on the side of her face and knew tonight would be great, but that was his last joint and he was broke. "Well, we have a problem. I'm out of it, but if you give me some money, I can go get more and we'll be good for a few days." Jason said and Mom nodded her head. 

"Sure, how much do you need?" she quickly asked and didn't care how much it cost. Dana liked this and wanted more. Jason treated her better than her husband ever did and she loved it. 

"60 bucks and that will last about a week."

"I don't care how much it cost. I like the feeling it gives me and I can't wait for you to rub me down."

"Me too Mom and it will feel sooo good. We'll smoke a big one and I'll rub you for as long as you want." Jason whispered as he nuzzled his face against Mom's and he could feel her heavy breathing. 

She loved his face against hers and Dana could smell his after-shave. "I like this and if things stay 'nice', we'll keep doing it and have a little fun." Dana said and hoped this wasn't a bad idea, but she needed a man and Jason was the only man after her. 

"They will Mom, I promise."

*.

Dana gave Jason twice the amount of money he asked for and she told him to get as much of the stuff as he could. Jason left and she quickly went to her room, trying to find something nice to wear, that would turn Jason on, but nothing overly revealing. "Oh Lord, what in the world am I doing?" she whispered and sat at her dressing table. 

Jason was her son, but this was so fun and exciting. Dana was lonely and craved a man's comfort, charms and the need to be loved. She thought about her son and the thing that was rubbing on her behind. 'Oh boy, why does life have to be sooo fucking complicated?' Dana thought and hoped that she could resist Jason. He was a charming young man and he already had her on a leash. 

She took a long bath, relaxed in the hot water and Jason's long penis filled her thoughts. 'I wonder why his father is small and he is sooo big. Jason got that thing from my Daddy, that's for sure!' she thought and reached both of her hands to her nipples. She rubbed the nipples and thought about Jason touching them. Dana's son playing with her nipples and maybe a few other things too. 




Dana



She shaved her legs, under her arms and for the first time in ten years, Dana shaved between her long legs and as she did, Jason filled her thoughts and a warm rush flooded her entire body. 'Oh boy, I hope I haven't made a big mistake by doing this.' Dana thought as she carefully shaved the short fuzz and she wondered if Jason enjoyed pleasing a woman with his tongue. Dana always liked that, but after being married a few years, Jason's Dad all but stopped loving her and hardly ever came home. 

She finished her bath and Dana found a very revealing blouse, a tiny pair of shorts to wear and knew that Jason would be in heaven. The blouse was light blue; it slid off of her shoulders and only covered half of her toned stomach. She didn't wear a bra and as Dana looked into her dresser mirror, she could see both of her excited nipples and she smiled. 

Dana held up the shorts and couldn't believe that she still had them. Her and her husband went on vacation a few years ago and she bought them to turn him on, but he just got mad at her and said she looked like a tramp. Dana kept the shorts and was glad she did. After putting on an equally small pair of white panties, Dana wiggled the shorts up her hips and grinned from ear to ear. They were white, cut very high in the leg and they rode low on her hips. She buttoned them, smoothed them out and could feel her pussy oozing juices. 

"Jason's going to shit in his pants when he sees these and I can't wait to see his face!" she laughed and sat down to fix her makeup. 

Jason came in through the garage door and when he saw Mom, he stopped dead in his tracks. She had on a small blouse and it dipped off her right shoulder. It only covered half of Mom's stomach, but what Jason looked the most, it was fucking' see-through. Mom had on a very small pair of white shorts and they were cut low. They hung on her hips and looked as if they would fall off of her at any second. 

"Holy shit, Mom, you look fuckin' great and hot as hell too!" he gasped, walking towards her, reached out and gently pulled her into his arms. "Mmmm, you are so pretty Mom and I love you." Jason whispered in her ear and leaned to kiss the side of Mom's neck. He felt her shiver and he hugged tighter. 

Jason's eyes grew wide and Dana smiled. Her new boyfriend was home and from the bulge in his jeans, she knew that he liked her outfit and she was happy. He pulled her into his arms and Dana could feel him against her upper thigh. She enjoyed his hug and pushed closer to her son. 

Dana was making a sandwich and turned to see him. "I guess this means you approve?" she asked and turned in a slow circle, letting Jason enjoy her and she could see him growing more. Dana saw his eyes on her butt and she stopped, letting him look more and she needed him to touch her. "Feel how soft and tight...they are," she panted to him and rubbed each of her excited cheeks. 

Jason watched her turning and his cock grew harder. Mom looked like she was in heat and ready to fuck, but she was his Mom and he promised her that he would behave. He reached down, gently put his hands on Mom's soft cheeks and he squeezed. Jason moved against her and pressed Mom between his body and one of the kitchen counters. His stiff cock rubbed the back of her leg and his hands caressed Mom's ass. 

He slid his hands around her body, over her smooth stomach and just under Mom's small breasts. Jason nuzzled his face to her neck; he kissed it and took a chance. He carefully slid his hands over her breasts, very lightly squeezed and Jason quickly slid them back to her stomach. 

"You look so beautiful and I'm going to spoil you tonight. You didn't wear the bikini, but this looks just as good and as my way to thank you. I'm going to give you the best back massage, you've ever had!" Jason said as he kissed Mom's neck again and he backed away. 

Dana pushed back and held his hands. "I haven't been spoiled...in a very long time," she smiled and went back to making her sandwich. "So, did you get the stuff and is it the same kind?" Dana asked and she couldn't wait to have that wonderful feeling again. "That made me feel sooo good and relaxed," she added as he pulled a bag from his jeans pocket and she turned to him. "Oh wow, I can smell it from here and I like it!" she said and inhaled the pot. 

He laughed to himself and Jason wondered what hell would be like. "Yeah, it's a better grade and it last longer too," he replied, opened the bag and he held it up to Mom's nose. As she sniffed, he looked down and Mom's nipples were already hard as rocks and needed someone to play with them. 

"Why don't you roll up a cigarette and we'll smoke it on the back patio." Dana said as she finished the food and started out the back door. "It's always so nice out here and I'm also glad that we had it screened in," she said walking out and towards a set of table and chairs. She sat at the table, took a bit of food and watched Jason rolling the cigarette.

He rolled the joint and watched Mom eating dinner. "So Mom, are you sure about what we're doing?" Jason asked and took a big bite of his sandwich. He watched her face turn a pretty shade of pink and his cock jumped. 

She looked at him and really wasn't sure, but they couldn't get too wild and they had to be careful. "I guess some touching, a little...petting and um...maybe a few kisses, will be fine, Jason." Dana whispered and his eyes grew. 

"Mom, I can't wait!" Jason said and leaned to kiss her. "Oh Mom, this is so cool!" 

Dana smiled and when Jason kissed her, she wanted to scream and jump on him. "Let's just keep things light and we'll be fine," she replied and went back to eating. 

"I'll let you lead the way and I'll follow." Jason replied, lit the joint and he was ready for fun with Mom. This stuff was much better and it was going to fuck her up. He took a deep puff and reached it to Mom. She leaned forward to get it and he could see straight down her blouse. "Mmmm Mom, you've got pretty breasts and I love when they look like that," he smiled and pointed to Mom's swollen nipples. 

She looked at Jason, then to her chest and Dana's face turned bright red. "Oh you bad boy, looking at your Mom's breasts and saying how pretty they are!" she said with a giggle and took the cigarette from him. She smiled and sat back up. "What if we do this," she paused to take a big puff and held the smoke. "You're free to touch, feel and caress every inch of me, but...not where you came from." Dana said with a soft voice and could not believe what she just told her son. 

He listened and Jason's cock grew hard. "I think that we're both going to enjoy this and have a great time together!" he said with a grin and pulled Mom on his lap. "You are so sexy and I'm going to make you all mine!" he growled and hugged Mom's warm body to his. 

She heard him and smiled. "What will your father have to say about that?" Dana teased and deep down, she didn't give a damn about him and now, Jason wanted her and she was excited. 

"Fuck him! He's too damn dumb to see what a wonderful person you are Mom and that you need a man to love you." Jason said as he hugged and kissed Mom on the lips. "If he doesn't want you...I do Mom and I mean that with all my heart," he said and softly kissed Mom right on her mouth, letting his tongue slide over her lips. 

Dana heard Jason and she wanted to cry. "Oh baby, that's so sweet and you make me feel so good," she moaned as they kissed and she felt Jason's right hand moving towards her breasts. "Mmmm, yes!" she moaned when his loving hand covered her left breast and Jason toyed with her hard nipple. "You don't believe in wasting time, do you?" she cooed as her son gently pulled and twisted her swollen nipple, sending wonderful feelings flooding her lonely body and making her pussy drip with need.

"I've been waiting a long time for you, Mom and I'm taking full advantage of it!" he said and started kissing and sucking on the side of her neck, sending goosebumps all over her body and they were everywhere too. 

"Oh my gosh, you are out of this world and you're gunna kill me!" Dana moaned as her son licked, kissed and sucked every inch of her neck. She tilted her head to the side and let Jason do as he wished. "Ohhh Jason, yes!" she moaned as his warm, exciting lips kissed and sucked her neck. "Just be careful and don't mark on me!" Dana moaned again and held his right hand on her breasts. 

He smiled and kept kissing Mom's neck. "I won't Mom." Jason replied as he kissed up to her right ear. "You drive me crazy, Mom! Do you feel that? I'm hard for you day and night, Mom and I want you!" he said kissing her deeper and his right hand slid down her body. Jason caressed her stomach, eased down to Mom's shorts and he slowly unbuttoned them. 

"Should we go down to your room and um...do this?" Dana asked Jason, as he slowly opened her shorts and started working his skilled hand inside. "Yes, yes!" she whimpered as he caressed the top of her panties, while gently pulling them up and into her wet slit. "Ahhh, Jason! Ohhh God!" Dana moaned, chewed her lower lip and looked at her son, hoping she could stop, if things got out of control. 

He just watched Mom and Jason knew she would be his by tonight. She was so lonely and he felt bad for taking advantage of her, but if Dad didn't want her, Jason did. "Nobody is here, so relax, Mom and let go," he whispered, stood up and pulled her to a big futon couch on the other side of the deck. Jason lay down and Mom crawled up beside him. She turned on her back and his hand slid on her stomach. 

His hand moved to her stomach and Dana couldn't move or push it away. "Keep an ear out for your father's car; I'd hate to get caught in this predicament!" Dana moaned, as Jason's fingers caressed her so softly and with so much love. He caressed the soft hair of her mound, gently pulling and running his fingers through it and Dana felt something nice. Jason was moving a finger down the center of her panties and towards her aching clit. "Mmmm, oh Jason...careful," she moaned and reached to hold his hand. 

He kept caressing and rubbing towards her clit. "Mom, relax! I'm not going to break my promise," he whispered, pushed her hand away and Jason continued on his quest. Mom's helpless moan of need, told him that he found his prize and Jason ran his finger lightly over her bud. "Oh yeah, is that good, Mom?" Jason teased as she moaned and lifted her hips. 

His finger found its mark and Dana wanted to scream. It sent a shock through her and she fought back an orgasm. "Yes...oh God, yes!" she whimpered as Jason toyed with her and Dana was so close to her release. "Jason, I'm...I'm...close!" Dana whimpered again and pressed her mound to his loving hand, grinding into it and hoping she didn't regret this. 

Jason kept rubbing and teasing his poor, lonely Mom and he enjoyed her soft moaning. "Let go and relax," he whispered, moving over the side of her body and pressed his stiff cock against her bare thigh. Even though his jeans were on, her heat quickly covered him. "Come Mom, let go and I'll show you how a man should treat his woman." Jason whispered as he teased her aching nub of flesh. He pulled it, he rubbed it and he leaned towards Mom's right nipple. 

She saw him, took a breath and Dana could not hold it back any longer. Her back arched up, juice shot from her body and she screamed. "Oh Jason! Jason! Oh my God, Jason!" Dana screamed and her body was as stiff as a board. "Oh baby, oh sweet, sweet baby," she whimpered as he kept rubbing and gently caressing her trembling body. Dana snuggled against Jason and knew that she was his. In twenty years of marriage, not once, did Jason's father ever make her orgasm like this and Dana wanted to happen again.

Jason rubbed Mom, watching as she came and the poor thing came hard. "Oh yeah, that's my girl! Yeah baby, come for me and I'll make it all better...ok?" he whispered into her ear and hoped this was the start of a new life with her. Her warm juices quickly covered his fingers and he rubbed more, pushing against her squirming body. "Oh yeah, you're my girl...huh? Do you like this?" he whispered again and kissed her panting mouth. Mom's soft moans filled his ears and Jason held her close. 

"Oh Jason, oh I'm...so confused, but I...um...loved this so much," she cooed and squeezed him. "You made me feel like a...a...woman again and I can't thank you enough." Dana said with a soft whisper and snuggled to him. 

"I'm here Mom and if you want, I can be more than a son and you'll never be lonely again." Jason said with a kiss and he heard the house alarm beep. "Well shit, he's home," he said with a frown and Jason hoped Mom would do this again. She started to jump up, but he grabbed Mom and gave her a tight hug. "Will you come to my room tonight, Mom and um...help me?" he asked with and Mom hugged him tight.

"Oh baby, I'm sorry! Mom forgot that my guy needed a little help too." Dana purred to Jason and slowly stood up. "I'll try my best and if I can," she said, leaned to Jason and kissed him. "Mom will help you, ok?" she purred and ran to her room. 

'Oh God, I hope that Steven doesn't suspect anything, but why would he? He never, ever looks at me. I could let Jason seduce me in the middle of the living room floor and he wouldn't notice!' she thought with a laugh and quickly stripped. She threw her clothes in the bathroom sink, rinsed them and jumped into the shower. 

*.

Steven sat at the table and looked at his wife, Dana, wondering why she was smiling and humming a song. "What's gotten into you today?" he asked with a firm look, as she gave him a piece of pot-roast and sat across from him.

Dana sat down and hoped that she could do this. "Nothing, can't I be happy and in a good mood?" she asked with a smirk, thinking of his son, holding her in his arms and pleasing her needs as a woman. 

"Yes, but you seem different somehow." 

"Well, I'm sorry if it bothers you." Dana said as she gave Jason a quick smile and licked her lips for him. "I could just seat and say nothing."

"You don't have to be sour, Dana. I was making a statement. What did you do today, Jason? Anything interesting?" Steven asked his son and Jason started choking on his food. "What in the world has gotten into my family today?" he asked and laughed. 

"Nothing much, Mom and I watched a movie."

"Oh really, what movie?" Steven asked, but this time, Dana choked on her wine and gave Jason a dirty look. 

Jason smiled and wiped his mouth. "It was a love story and pretty sad. The kind you hate so much," he added, looking at his Dad and what a fool he was for leaving Mom alone with him. 

"Oh, as long as you had fun, that's all that matters." Steven said and he saw Dana's face turning bright red. 

"We had a great time...didn't we, Mom." Jason said as he rubbed his foot up the inside of Mom's bare leg and she gave him another dirty look. 

She tried pushing Jason away, but couldn't and she would get him later. "Oh yes, we had a nice afternoon." Dana said with a cool voice and glared into her son's eyes. 

Jason moved his foot and went back to eating. "How's the church doing, Dad? Any big problems today?" he asked Dad, but Jason didn't give a fuck about him or the church. Jason hated it all and wished he could leave this shit behind. 

"Nah, not really, but ol' Miss Duckworth is on her way out and they don't think that she'll make it through the night. I may go up to the city and sit with the family tonight. Would that be ok with you?" Steven asked as he looked to Dana and she nodded yes. 

'Oh yes! Go and never come back!' Dana thought with a grin, knowing that she and Jason could be alone. She could help him now and return the wonderful favor. "That will be fine, Steven and be sure to give them my best." Dana smiled and gave Jason a quick wink, thinking of being alone with him and the fun they were going to have. "When do you think that you'll be home?" she asked and took a bite of her food. 

Steven shook his head and replied. "I think that I may just stay in the city and go straight to the network meeting in the morning."

"Oh that's right. I almost forgot!" Dana said and she tried to keep her mind from Jason, but couldn't and she felt wetness oozing from between her legs. "I hope they've decided to put you on TV," she added, thinking of Jason sitting on his bed, with his long cock in her mouth and Dana sucking him dry. 

"Oh yeah, I hope that goes good, Dad. That could bring the church tons of money and you'll be famous!" Jason said, but didn't care either way and he looked at Mom.

"Yes, all of what you said, would be wonderful, but let's not get carried away." Steven said as he wiped his mouth and got up. "I'm going to get a few things and um...I'll leave you two alone," he said and gave Dana a quick look, wondering why she was looking at Jason in such an odd way. 'I guess it's just my imagination, but she looks as if she's in love or something,' he thought and went to get his over-night bag and a clean suit of clothes. 

*.

Dana walked up to Jason, kissed him long and deep. "I didn't think that he was ever going to leave!" she moaned as they kissed and Jason pulled off her thin blouse, tossed it behind him and she loved the way he looked at her. His big hands covered her breasts and when he squeezed, Dana moaned and started to push her hips to his. "Oh God, I love when you touch me, baby. My heart pounds, my nipples get hard and um...my pussy drips for you!" Dana moaned, kissed him more and sank to her knees in front of him. 

"I'm going to take care of you now, Mom and you can just forget him." Jason said as he watched Mom drop down in front of him, unzip his pants and she gently pulled out his hard cock. She held it in her tiny hands, leaned down to it, looked up and Mom kissed the head.

Dana pulled the monster from his pants and she was shocked. "My God, you are so big and beautiful! I want to suck you and show how much I love and adore you," she moaned and gently sucked the right side of his swollen shaft, flicking her tongue as she went and her eyes never once left his. "My sweet baby," she moaned again and moved to the other side of him. "Oh God, you're so hard...so long...and it's for me!" Dana whispered, smiled to her loving son and she sucked him deep into her warm, motherly mouth. Jason moaned and he held the sides of her head.

Jason's penis felt like a hot piece of steel and Dana sucked it deep into her mouth, until it hit her throat and she held off a small gag. He tasted salty, he tasted like a man, but most of all, he tasted like her son and Dana sucked harder.

Mom sucked hard and she sucked him with love. "Oh Mom, God yes!" he moaned and held her in place, easing back and forth, enjoying Mom's sucking mouth and her tiny whimpers of need. "I love you mouth and I want to cum! I'm close, Mom! I'm so fucking close!" Jason cried out, as he held her and he moved faster. "Oh Mom, suck it! Suck it, Mom! Suck it, harder!" he moaned and Jason moved faster, enjoying her slurping and gagging on his cock. 

Jason looked down and watched as he fucked his Mom's mouth. It looked like a scene from a porn movie and Mom was beautiful. She sucked and her beautiful eyes looked up to his, never breaking their gaze and somehow, she managed a smile. 

Dana stayed in place; she smiled, knowing he was close and never moved. She was letting her son fuck her mouth and it was fantastic. 'Yeah, fuck me! Fuck my nasty, Mommy mouth and make it yours, baby! Make me yours!' Dana thought as her son used her and she didn't care. He could do anything to her and Dana would love it all.

Jason felt his cock tighten, it jumped and he moaned, as cum shot from the tip and it splashed in Mom's throat. He heard a gag and Jason smiled. "You better get used to this Mom! I live for a hot babe to suck me off!" he cried as she got up on her knees, lifted her neck and Mom sucked him deeper. "Oh my fucking God!" he yelled when his cock slid into her throat, he felt her swallowing and drinking his cum. "Oh Mom, you nasty bitch! You sure can suck...cock, Mom!" he grunted, thrust forward and his last jet of cum, hit the back of her throat. 




Dana



Jason came hard, but Dana knew what to do and she acted quickly. 'Oh God, yes, yes!' she thought and swiftly got up on her knees. She tilted her neck and her loving son, was completely in her and down her throat. 'Oh God, oh my fucking...God, Jason!' Dana screamed to herself, enjoying his loving gift and savoring every drop. She drank his seeds and her insides were warm with love. At last, after waiting so love for love, Dana found it with her baby boy and she couldn't have been happier. 

*.

Jason and Dana were lying on his bed, snuggled together and looking into each other's eyes. "That was insane Mom and I loved it so much," he said with love, as he caressed Mom's left nipple and Jason lightly kissed her. 

She smiled and returned his kiss. "I owed you a nice time and I'm glad you enjoyed it." Dana paused to kiss him again, she moved over Jason, felt his bare penis under her, against her wet panties and she smiled. "Mmmm, I have a good feeling that you're going to keep me busy, but as you could tell...I love pleasing my man with um...," she stopped, licked her lips and smiled. "My mouth!" Dana moaned and kissed him deep. 

He smiled and was a bit shocked when Mom got on him, but her pussy felt wonderful on his cock and Mom was dripping like mad. Jason heard Mom and his hands slid down to her gorgeous ass. "I'm glad you enjoying sucking me and after what you just did for me...I was thinking that I should return the favor," he said and Mom smiled down to him. "Would you like me to um...eat you out...Mom?" Jason asked, her face went blank and he felt her shiver. He caressed her ass with his left hand and somehow, Jason slid his right under Mom and he started teasing her clit again. 

She moaned and lifted enough for Jason to get his hand under her body. He touched her and Dana knew she was his. "Oh God, Jason, I'd love for you to do that to me! He never..." Dana was going to say more, but his fingers covered her lips.

"Fuck him and never talk about him again!" Jason said as he rolled over, on top of Mom and his left hand grabbed her throat. "Do you understand me? I'm taking you and from now on Mom, you are mine!" Jason growled as he looked into Mom's frightened eyes, his cock grew hard and he thought of taking her. "I should take you now and just say the hell with this playing!" he growled again and gave Mom a hard kiss.

"No Jason, please don't do this!" Dana begged and hoped that he wouldn't go that far. She wanted him, but not like this and she needed a little more time to let this sink into her brain. "Come stop this, Jason and eat your Mom's, horny pussy and help me cum," she purred, caressing his face and when Jason smiled, Dana knew that he was only kidding. 

"Do you think that I would hurt you, Mom?" he laughed and slid down, until Mom's breasts were in his face and he started kissing them. Slowly sucking and moving back and forth, between them.

"Oh you, bugger! You scared the shit out of me!" she laughed and gave him a slap. "But, it was kind of exciting and really dirty!" Dana giggled and Jason moved down, he started kissing her breasts and she could not wait for him to move between her long legs."Oh yeah, I like that!" she whispered and watched Jason kissing and suckling her nipples. She caressed his hair, while watching and juices flowed from her needy pussy. 

He took turns sucking each breast, making sure that they both got an equal share of his love and he thought of the other prize that Mom had. "I can smell your pussy, Mom and...it smells sooo good too! I can't wait to lick it...suck it and um...put my tongue inside you!" he moaned between sucking and kissing Mom's breasts. 

Dana heard Jason and her back tried to arch, but Jason's body kept her still and she was ready to explode. "Oh yes, I can't wait, baby!" she whimpered as he kissed lower, lower and lower. She could feel his warm breath blow across her thighs and Jason's lips grazed over the soft flesh of her right thigh, teasing it as he kissed towards her panties. "Oh God, oh God!" she cried as Jason's lips teased and tormented her body. She squirmed, she moaned and she cried for more, but Jason wanted her to wait and enjoy her new lover. 

He kissed to her panty line, stuck out his tongue and licked up Mom's center. Her back arched, her muscles tensed and she screamed. He laughed and licked her again, but this time, he stopped and lapped at her swollen clit. His fingers moved into the action and started rubbing just under her swollen bud.

She felt his tongue and Dana's brain felt like it was going to explode. "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my...fucking...God!" she screamed as Jason's tongue lapped at her aching pussy, sending feelings through her that Dana never knew and was enjoying for the first time in her life. Her loving son was showing her a wonderful new world of love and sex. She was Jason's now and Steve would have to go.

Jason continued to lap at her panties and Mom's little clit, but he needed more and he jerked down her panties. "There we go!" he moaned, stuck his tongue out and very lightly, licked Mom's center. Her salty taste covered his tongue and Jason licked deeper. She jumped and her hips pushed towards him. "You poor, poor thing...you'll never be horny again," he whispered, tenderly sucking Mom's excited lips and swollen clit. 

She lay with her eyes squeezed shut, but her legs were wide open, enjoying her son Jason and his skilled tongue. He licked at her excited sex; his fingers carefully spread her tender and excited lips. Jason eased one inside her and his tongue licked deeper. "Oh baby, oh my God! Oh God...fuck...oh fuck!" Dana screamed as Jason sucked her clit, his tongue flicked it and his finger was making love to her. Her toned hips lifted from the bed, humped the air and she pushed to him. "Ohhh, God, baby, my baby!" Dana screeched, as he sucked, teased and he carefully eased a second finger into her wet pussy. 

He looked on and loved Mom. She was so beautiful, so sexy and Mom was going to be a wonderful lover. He kept licking, sucking and gently fingering Mom's pussy, until she let out a long and loud scream. Warm juice shot from her pussy, hit him in the face and Jason licked more. Mom's hips bucked, her ass lifted from the bed and more hot juice shot from her pussy. 

She eased her legs down and motioned for Jason to move up. "Ohhh my God...Jason, that...was...wonderful!" she said and tried to catch her breath. She moaned as he moved over her side and they kissed. "Now I know why those girls' flock to you and I can't blame them, but um...if we continue this, I'm not going to share you and I mean that," she said and watched to see his reaction, but there was only a big smile and he kissed her. 

"I don't care about them. I only want you Mom." Jason said and he wanted her now. "Let me make love to you, Mom and make you happy," he added with a soft whisper, but she only gave him a frown and shook her head no. He just kissed her and knew she wouldn't last much longer. Mom would be his and Dad was going to get a big, big surprise in his email.

She heard him and was sad, but they needed to wait and make sure about this. "We're taking this slow and only playing or did um...you forget?" Dana asked with one of those motherly looks, that reminded you of being in a police interrogation room and you knew that you'd best tell her what she wanted to hear or it was your ass. "Huh?" she teased and leaned up to kiss Jason. 

Jason hugged Mom and started whispering in her ear, kissing it as he did and she felt like a puppet. "I remember, but Mom, you can't blame a guy for trying. You're so pretty and sexy too. That makes it sooo hard to resist you," he whispered, kissing her ear and slowly kissed towards her neck.

She giggled, turned her head and bared her neck for his ravishing. "Jason, oh my Jason!" Dana moaned as he kissed and sucked the side of her neck, sending rushes of excitement and need, flooding her body.

"How does it feel to be mine now and knowing that you'll only answer to me, not him?"

She heard Jason and thought he'd blown a fuse. "Jason, our playing is fun, but I'm still married to your father and I have to answer to him." Dana said, but Jason only smiled. "What are you smiling about?" she asked and he didn't reply.

He smiled and couldn't wait for ol' Dad to get the email. The poor guy was going to shit and die, but Jason didn't care and knew that Dad could give up two million bucks with no problem. But, Jason figured Dad would get pissed when he found out that Mom also was a part of the deal. He wanted money, but most of all, Jason wanted Mom to be all his and to be her husband. 

"What if Dad gave us um...a few million bucks and you to me? What would you say then, Mom?"

She laughed and gave him a kiss. "If by some miracle in heaven, he ever said that and meant it, by all means...yes, but that'll never happen, baby. You know how he is with money." Dana said and her own words made her sad. He cared more about money and the church, than he ever did about her. 

Jason lay back on the bed and just smiled. "Should we move into your room, the guest house or what?" he asked and Mom snuggled against his chest, he hugged and caressed her back. 

Dana wished that Jason's fantasy about them would come true and she could be his, but she knew Steven and he would never, ever do something so crazy. 

*.

Jason was sitting in his father's recliner, enjoying a cool drink and a beautiful woman, sucking his stiff cock and he smiled. "Oh my, it's nice to be a man and to have you," he said, looking down to Mom and she smiled around him.

She lifted her head, let him pop from her mouth and caressed his thighs. "I think you're getting spoiled, young man and I should cut you off!" Dana giggled, but she could never cut him off and deny him anything. She looked at him, kissed the tip of his cock and went back to enjoying him. 

"Oh God, you suck sooo good, Mom!" he moaned and caressed her soft hair, enjoying the soft sucking and slurping sounds Mom was making. "Mom...I love you and you should let me fuck you now!" 

She jerked from him and looked up with cold eyes. "First off...you will not 'fuck' me! You will make love to me, unless otherwise noted! That word is so nasty and so foul, Jason and I wish you wouldn't use it when you refer to us making love!" Dana said and she got up to get a drink. 

He heard Mom and knew she was pissed off. "I'm sorry Mom and I'll do my best to stop. It's just a bad thing I started saying to girls' and I'll stop." Jason said as he stood and walked to join Mom by the bar. "I'm sorry, sweetie," he whispered, pulling her into his arms, hugged Mom and caressed her face. 

"I just hate a lot of words and that is one of them. Something as sweet and personal as sex is, should not be associated with a word like that. I also understand that at times and I do hope that we engage in a few of our own, that word is very appropriate and sets the mood."

"Like me holding you down and pretending that I'm forcing you?" he said as his hands slid up and he grabbed Mom's neck. "I could say that um...I was going to 'fuck' you to death and I wasn't stooping, until you exploded!"

"Mmmm, yes and I can't wait for that. It scared me to death, but it was also exciting and I got sooo horny too!" she giggled and couldn't believe she told him something so private. Dana knew that Jason would store it in his mind and use it on her some day. 

"I'll keep that in mind!" he smiled and pulled her back into the living room. 

*.

The next day, Jason was lying on his bed, smoking a joint and Mom was between his legs, sucking his cock. "Mmmm, that's it, Mom, yeah!" he moaned as her head and hands slowly moved up and down his thick shaft. "Ohhh God, suck it, suck it!" Jason moaned again and louder, as her warm mouth sucked his swollen head and her tongue teased the tip. 

Dana sucked harder, leaned up and let him pop from her mouth. "You like that...do you?" she teased and licked up the underside of his pulsing shaft, stopping to tease the spot under the cock-head and she smiled at Jason. "I'm glad I make you happy baby." Dana added as she looked into her son's eyes and saw nothing but love. 

He caressed her face and knew he had to have Mom, soon or his balls were going to shrivel up and blow away. Her blowjobs were awesome as hell, but Jason needed to put his cock in Mom and make love to her. He dreamt of loving her for hours and hours, only stopping to eat or for a short rest. Jason loved Mom and he wanted her in his bed at night. 

"You always make me happy, Mom," he replied and was going to say more, but his phone rang and Jason looked at the caller id. He laughed and pulled Mom up on his chest. "Listen to this, but don't say anything!" 

"Why is he calling you?" she asked as Jason held the phone for her to look.

Jason smiled and kissed Mom. "This is what I've been waiting for and you my dear...will be mine!" he winked and pushed the answer button on the phone. "Hello Dad." Jason said and waited hear his Dad's voice. 

"Alright you littler fucker, what makes you think I'm going to give in to this shit? Have you lost your mind or what?" he laughed and read the note again. "And how dare you say that you want your Mom as your wife! Plus, I'm never to look at or touch her again!" Steven yelled into his phone and wanted to kill Jason. 

Jason smiled, picked up his computer and sent another email to his Dad. "After you look at and read my next email...you'll see and know why!" he laughed and thought of how pissed Dad was going to be. 

Steven opened his email again and his jaw dropped. "Oh my God! How did you get this?" he asked Jason and Steven's heart was pounding in his chest, thinking of his life and good name being ruined by his own son. 

Jason laughed and when he heard the fear in Dad's voice, Jason knew that he had won and he was getting Mom. "Does it really matter, Dad? I have it and you will do as I say. Do you understand me?" Jason asked with a smirk, knowing that Dad was ready to explode with anger. 

"Yes, I understand you." Steven said with a submissive voice and he had to get his son.

Jason smiled again and caressed Mom's face, enjoying the shocked look on it and the gleam in her eyes. "Oh and if you try any shit...the video will be sent automatically to all of my friends and to every TV network in town. Do you understand?"

Steven took a breath and he truly hated Jason. "Yes, Jason."

"I want the million dollars in my bank by the end of today and um...as far as Mom goes," he stopped to kiss her and made sure that is was loud. "She and I are moving into the guest room and we will live as man and wife!" 

"You're a little prick!" Steven said into his phone and he heard Dana's voice.

"Oh no Steven, he is 'not' a little prick. His cock is as big as my Daddy's was and um...maybe a little longer too!" Dana giggled into the phone and wished that she could see his face.

Steven took a breath and knew that he was beaten. "Well, I bet that makes you happy...whore! Have you bothered to tell Jason how you know that your father had such a big cock?" Steven laughed, hung up the phone and started transfer the money into Jason's checking account. "Fucker!" he growled and clicked the send button. 

*.

Dana was lying with Jason and she was playing with his cock. "What in the world did you do to make him do this and give you all that money?" she asked, gently stroking his hard shaft, thinking of him being up her pussy and Dana couldn't wait to enjoy her loving son. 

Jason smiled at Mom and wasn't sure if he should tell her or not. He didn't know how Mom would react knowing that her husband loved to suck dicks and putting his cock up another man's ass. "Let's just say that he really likes going to the gym and being in the shower with other men." Jason said with a grin and Mom's jaw dropped. 

"Oh my God, are you for real? No wonder he stopped making love to me! Yuck!" she laughed, but deep down, it hurt thinking that the man she once loved was into other men. 

Jason held Mom's hands and he could see that she was upset. "Don't let this bother you Mom and ruin our evening. Tonight...," he paused to give her a soft kiss. "I'm making you my lover and you won't have to think of him again." Jason said as he moved over Mom and kissed her more. 

"I'm going to love that and waking in your arms, every morning," she said with love and a smile. "Will you take me out to dinner and for some dancing? I'd love to dance and be in your arms." Dana added with the need for a man to romance and woo her. 

He caressed Mom's face and Dad's words kept running through Jason's mind. "Yeah Mom, but what did Dad mean when he said something about you knowing how big your Dad was? Did something happen or what?" Jason asked and Mom sat up. 

Dana looked at Jason and hoped he didn't think she was a freak. "Your grandfather and I um...had...sex together," she said and his eyes grew wide. "It happened right after I turned eighteen and it was so beautiful...like now and the road we are about to go down, but we stopped our love and not long after, I met your father. A little while after that, you came into my life and made me complete." Dana said as she lightly kissed his lips and Jason looked shocked. 

"Holy balls Mom, are you for real!" Jason said as he tried to think of his sexy Mom, fucking his deceased grandfather and it was a big surprise.

She smiled and hoped he didn't think any less of her for what happened in the past. "I was eighteen and getting ready to go to college. My mother was gone more than she was ever at home and my Dad was my life. We spent a lot of time together and one night...it just happened. I was coming out of my shower, when my Dad came into my room to ask what I wanted for dinner and um...he saw me naked." Dana said as Jason listened to her story of the past and he lay beside her. 

"Wow, so is that why you've been so mean and stuff, when I flirt with you?"

"Yes and I'm so sorry." Dana whispered and felt bad for doing that to Jason. "I didn't want anything to ruin our love or split us apart...so I tried pushing you away."

"This is fucking insane as hell! My Mom made it with her Dad and now...we're going to make out too!" Jason said and shook his head in disbelief, trying to envision Mom under grandfather and being fucked. 

Dana hated Steven for telling Jason about her past and now, her son was clearly upset by this and she had to smooth this over. "Hey, all that matters is that we're going to be together now, right. Isn't that what you've wanted and been dreaming of for the last few years?" she asked Jason and leaned to kiss him on the lips. "Come on baby, forget this and let's go out to dinner." Dana said, but she could see that his mind was on her past and she wanted to kill her husband. 

Jason was sitting up and having a cigarette, trying to short this all out, but he felt as if Mom had betrayed him. "You slapped the piss out of me and would ground me for a week, just for looking at or rubbing your ass and come to find out...you screwed your own Dad! What kind of shit is that, Mom?" he asked with hurt and did not return her kiss.

"Yes I did and I did it for a reason, Jason! After that night with my father," she said as tears started pouring from her eyes and rolled down Dana's face. "We were never...the same...and we...drifted...apart!" she sobbed and started to get up and leave, but Jason grabbed her and pulled her back on his bed. 

He felt bad and quickly grabbed her. "Stop Mom, I'm not mad because of that, it's just a shock and that's all! I don't give a shit either way and...I will not let anything came between us...every again," he said with love, kissed Mom on the mouth and Jason pulled her down on his bed. "I love you so much," he whispered as they kissed and Jason caressed Mom's blouse, gently teasing her left nipple.




Dana



"Let's skip going out tonight and we'll stay here." She whispered as her small hand slid into her sons pants, she found his growing cock and started stroking him. "Jason, make love to me to me, baby...please!" Dana begged with need, as she pulled down his pants and she sucked him deep into her warm, motherly mouth. Jason fit in her mouth as if he had been made for it and Dana smiled. 

Jason laughed at Mom and he had created a monster. A sex crazy monster, called Mom. "No way Mom, you told me that you wanted romanced and go out dancing, so we are going and even though I love this...," he moaned, pushed Mom back and Jason quickly got off his bed and away from Mom. "I'm taking you out Mom and I made reservations at a nice place downtown." Jason smiled as she crawled from the bed and moved back into his arms. 

Dana smiled as she hugged him and knew that she had a good, young man and he was her son. "I'm impressed, what made you like of doing that?" she asked as they kissed and nibbled each other's lips. 

"After tonight, you're going to be my wife and after what you said about it being so special, plus after hearing...well, you know. I think we should go out and have a good time together!"

She hugged Jason and kissed him. "You are a keeper." Dana whispered and kissed him again. "But, when we get back to this house...I want my baby boy...back inside his Mommy!" Dana growled into his ear, gave his stiffening cock a hard jerk and started to leave his room. "Do you want one last date with your mother or um...your future wife?" she asked with a low and sultry voice, making sure to sound as sexy as she could. "I want to dress for the right occasion." Dana added with the same low voice and Jason gave her a wink. 

"I'm going out on a date with my Mom, but I'm bringing home my wife and I'm making love to her...all night long." Jason said and could see a warm, loving glow cover her pretty face. "So, dress as a sexy Mom that's about to get the um...love making of her life!" he laughed and was glad that he quickly caught himself. Mom hated the word fuck and he came close to slipping. 

Dana smiled, took a breath and said. "Just say it, the fuck of my life!" she giggled, waited for his reply and ran away. 

"Mmmm, I am going to enjoy this sooo much!" he growled, licked his lips and Jason couldn't wait to slip his cock up Mom's hot pussy and give this sexy thing the fuck of her life. "Alright then, dress as a sexy Mom, but you're going out with your son. All you can think about is, he's about to give you the fuck of your life and you can't wait for it!" he said as Mom ran away and went to dress. 

*.

"Mmmm, it's sooo nice to be in a man's arms and knowing what's about to happen between us." Dana whispered in Jason's right ear, as his hands roamed her lower back and the tiny, tiny black, silk dress she was wearing. "I can't wait to have you back inside me, baby," she whispered again and felt his hands slide under her dress. He slowly caressed her cheeks and pulled her closer; making sure that she could feel his need and that he would take her very soon. 

"What's going to happen, Mom?" he whispered in her ear and caressed harder. "Tell me what is going to happen, Mom!" Jason said as he pulled back and glared into her pretty eyes. 

She heard him and Dana's blood started to boil. "No, I won't say it and you can't make me!" she said with a sharp tone and started to pull away, but he grabbed her and jerked her back. 

"Tell me...now!" he growled, quickly grabbed her throat and squeezed. "Say it or I'm just fucking you right now...right here!" Jason said with a low and very mean tone.

She looked into his eyes and fought the urge to cum in her panties. "Jason, you let go this instant and you know I detest that word!" she said with one of those Mom voices, but Jason's grip never loosened and she could feel juices oozing from her pussy. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck and um...fuck!" Jason said to her and Mom tried getting free. "You belong to me now Mom and tonight, I'm going to fuck you hard and as fast as I fucking can! What do you think about that?" he growled and showed her down on the sofa, positioned himself between her legs and kept his right hand around her throat. 

"No Jason, let me go, please!" Dana pleaded as she fought to push him away, but this is what she needed and wanted. It had been far too long since having sex and she needed it hard. 

"I'm going to fuck you and that sweet, little pussy I came out of and do you know what else I'm going to do?" he asked with an evil laugh and tried giving her a kiss, but Mom turned away and he grabbed a large handful of her hair. "Kiss me or I'll slap the shit out of you!" Jason growled as he jerked her face to his and she just sat there. 

"No, I won't do anything!" she said as tried turning again, but Jason gave her a firm slap on the outside of her left thigh. "Jason, I'm you Mom and you can't do something so nasty to me!" she begged with a fake voice and kept acting as if she was trying to fight him off, but Dana loved this and didn't want him to stop anything. 

"Well, to fucking bad, Mom and you better get ready!" Jason said as his right hand moved between Mom's legs, he rubbed and fingered her pussy, making sure that she was ready and wet enough to take him. "Because...I'm going to fuck you right and right now!" he laughed, grabbed her tiny pair of yellow panties and Jason tore them from her hips. 

"No Jason, please stop this!" she yelled as his cock pointed to her tiny hole and he leaned to kiss her on her mouth.

"I love you so much," he whispered and pushed forward. "Oh fuck, oh my fucking God!" Jason yelled when Mom's tight pussy grabbed him and it squeezed hard. Her muscles felt as if Mom had an extra hand inside her body and it took a bunch of steroids. 

His big cock-head pierced her body and Dana came. Her pussy locked on her son's cock and she lost it. "Oh fuck, Jason....oh my Jason! Yes, fuck yes, fuck yes!" Dana screamed and held him tight, never wanting this to end or for him ever to leave her body. "Oh my baby, my beautiful...baby...boy!" she yelled as his girth spread her pussy wider than it had ever been stretched and he sank deeper. It felt as if someone was ramming the fat end of a baseball bat up her tiny, tiny pussy, but Dana loved it all and wanted more. Her baby boy was back inside her and that's where she wanted him to stay.

"Oh Mom, Mom!" he moaned as his shaft sank into her, until their hips touched. "I'm all the way in you, Mom and its heaven!" he smiled as they kissed and held each other close. 

"Yes baby and I never want to let you go!" she moaned, enjoying the feeling of such a big man inside her body, filling her with love and his massive cock. "I um...need to tell you something." Dana said as she caressed his face and wrapped her long legs around her son's hip. "I'm not on birth control, but I still need you to love me hard and don't stop until you cum inside me. Please Jason!" she said and saw a wicked smile cover his face. 

He heard Mom and laughed. "Oh how fucking cool! I get to give you our baby and ol' Dad..."

"Well, uh...fuck him and now, please fuck me, baby! Give me our baby and tomorrow morning...we're leaving here and never coming back!" Dana said as she gasped for air and needed her son to pound her lonely pussy.

"Your wish is my...command!" Jason replied with a smile and started making love to her. "I'm only going to last a few seconds and that's all, Mom!" he moaned, moving in and out of her tight hole, enjoying its tight grasp around his cock and her soft moaning of need. 

She rested on the sofa, her son's long cock was slipping in and out of her pussy, filling it with love and Dana couldn't wait for his best gift. "Yeah baby, just relax this first time and don't worry about it! Just cum and fill me up! Fill up your sexy...Mommy!" she moaned into his ear as Jason used her pussy and he used it hard. "Yep, come on baby! Come on, baby...fuck me! Fuck your Mom, baby and fuck me hard!" she moaned louder and kicked her feet into his back, driving him on and pushing Jason deeper into her body. 

"Oh Mom, yes, oh shit...yes!" he grunted and started filling her tiny hole with his hot cum. "I love you, oh Mom I love you!" Jason moaned as he pulled her into his arms, while his hips continued moving and loving the beautiful woman under him. 

His cum hit the back of Dana's pussy and it was as if, a hose was in her and it was turned on. "Jason, oh my God! your cum...oh God, oh God!" she yelled in his ear and squeezed his neck. An orgasm swept over her and Dana thought that she was dying. "Oh baby, my baby! Cum in me, cum in your Mommy and love me forever!" Dana moaned as Jason held her and his lips were on hers. 

"I will Mom, I promise."

Jason made love to his sexy Mom the entire night and he came in her over seven times, each load was very big and very thick too. The next morning they woke, packed a few changes of clothes and were never seen again. A little, less than a year after they left, Steven got the picture of his grandson in the mail, but he laughed and threw it in the trash. 

*

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DANA

Poveste adevarata – numele, imprejurarile si unele locatii si situatii au fost schimbate.
O sa intelegeti de ce...

Multumesc Dr_Vlad ca v-ati facut timp sa parcurgeti textul inainte de a fi publicat.


Mai mult spionaj decat sex...

Sunt acasa si citesc – nu am deloc chef sa ies din casa...
Suna telefonul. Raspund.
E maica-mea.
Ma roaga sa ma imbrac frumos si sa ma duc la ea la birou cat pot de repede.

Confirm.
Trebuie sa mentionez ca sunt student, in vacanta de vara, insa cererea maica-mi este de-a dreptul ciudata...
Cand ajung la ea la birou, cere sa nu fie deranjata, apoi imi spune sa iau loc...

Ca sa n-o lungesc, ideea este ca dl. Robert, un om de afaceri care vorbeste engleza, franceza si limba lui materna, s-a prezentat la ei birou insotit de o parasuta, pe post de... asistenta...
Cum in urmatoarea dimineata se presupune ca trebuie sa se prezinte la o mare intreprindere de comert exterior in vederea perfectarii unui contract, in nici un caz nu se poate accepta sa se prezinte acolo insotit de... parasuta. 

Deci, daca vreau sa fac rost de ceva bani de buzunar, trebuie sa ma intalnesc cu omul, sa port cu el o discutie, sa ne cunoastem, sa ma puna la curent cu ce face el comert, urmand ca dimineata sa-l insotesc pe post de translator...

Deocamdata, trebuie sa ma grabesc sa ajung la un restaurant select unde, cel mai probabil, tipul o sa ma recunoasca, intrucat maica-mea i-a aratat o fotografie de-a mea.

Din fericire, cand mama mi-a spus sa ma imbrac, am avut inspiratia sa pun un sacou pe mine si sa-mi atarn o cravata.

Dupa ce mi-l descrie pe tip, ma duc la restaurant unde, fara vreo dificultate, il identific pe tip si ma indrept spre masa lui, in timp ce si el ma observa si ma recunoaste, cerandu-si scuze fata de parasuta de la masa si indreptandu-se spre mine...

Facem cunostinta, apoi imi face cunostinta cu Dana.
Nu pot sa-mi dau seama daca gagica are saptesprezece sau douazeci si cinci de ani...
Dl. Robert realizeaza ca are binisor peste patruzeci de ani, in timp ce eu doar in jur de douazeci, asa ca zambeste si se apleaca la urechea bagaboantei, soptindu-i ceva...

In fine, cu aceasta mica exceptie, omul stie sa poarte o conversatie, sa se faca placut.

La un moment dat, scoate din buzunar cheia de la camera de hotel si i-o inmaneaza Danei, rugand-o, foarte politicos, sa mearga si sa-l astepte acolo, intrucat el are de discutat ceva business cu mine.
Dupa aproape o ora de discutii despre business-ul lui, la sfarsit, imi spune ca simte nevoia sa-mi explice, ca de la barbat la barbat, de ce a hotarat s-o “angajeze” pe Dana...

- Uite, deja am peste patruzeci si cinci de ani, iar nevasta-mea, cu toate ca este inca foarte atragatoare, nu ma mai poate face sa ma simt barbat decat, cel mult, o data pe saptamana...
Cu Dana, in schimb, sunt in stare sa fac dragoste si de trei ori pe noapte, fara probleme sau “proptele!”...
Oricum, o sa am grija sa-ti las numarul ei de telefon inainte de a ma intoarce la mine in tara.

In mod instinctiv il refuz, explicandu-i, politicos:
- Dl. Robert, sincer, zau ca n-am nevoie sa ma ajute cineva sa fac rost de femei!

Imi pune mana pe umar:

- Tinere prieten, sunt sigur ca la cum arati si cat esti de inteligent, n-ai nevoie sa-ti faca cineva rost de femei – totusi, eu nu discut aici de o femeie, pur si simplu, ci de o profesionista de clasa foarte inalta si extrem de scumpa!...

Ce dracu' ma fac eu cu asta?!?
Imi dau insa seama, rapid, ca imediat ce paraseste tara n-am decat sa uit de existenta Danei...

Tac – e mai bine asa...

In ziua urmatoare, lucrurile merg bine.
De fapt, merg excelent!
In sfarsit, la ora nouasprezece trebuie sa ma prezint din nou la restaurant si sa particip la o masa “tovaraseasca” formata din... douazeci si patru de persoane...

Cum la masa sunt numai patru femei, printre care si maica-mea, fetele de la ansamblul artistic de dansuri din local se prezinta la masa noastra si, mai cu voie, mai fara de voie, ne iau pe noi, barbatii, pe ringul de dans...
Se pare ca guvernul Romaniei a avut in vedere toate aspectele...

Tanara draguta care a pus stapanire pe mine se apropie si, discret, imi comunica soptit:
- Am sa va rog ca, dupa ce terminam dansul, sa va prefaceti ca mergeti la toaleta. Tovarasul general vrea sa stati de vorba.
Imi cade fata.
Eu credeam ca stau la masa numai cu civili.
Intreb si eu, ca prostu':
- Dar care dintre ei e generalul?!?
Imi zambeste, apoi se apropie din nou:
- Presedintele companiei de export!

Fac cum mi s-a spus, iar la intrarea in toaleta simt ca se apropie de mine cineva si ma invita sa-l urmez.
E un tip mare, pe care nu l-am mai vazut pana acum.
Intram amandoi pe o usa, intr-o incapere din holul hotelului de a carei existenta nu aveam habar pana acum...

Aici ma asteapta presedintele, dand din nou mana cu mine si declinandu-si calitatea de general de securitate...
Imi explica, in doua vorbe, ca nu ne putem permite sa lipsim de la masa mai mult de zece minute, apoi, brusc, ma intreaba unde a gresit.
Sincer, sunt dat pe spate, neintelegand despre ce e vorba.
- Ati gresit cu... ce?!?
- Robert este prea satisfacut de contractul semnat! E prea vesel! Prea fericit!

In sfarsit, imi cade si mie fisa – imi amintesc ca in masina, in timp ce ne intorceam de la intreprinderea de export, Dl. Robert mi-a marturisit ca ar fi fost dispus sa incheie targul si la pretul de saisprezece dolari per produs, iar pretul de numai paisprezece dolari ii va aduce un profit urias.

Generalul isi da o palma peste frunte:
- Fir-ar al dracului de bandit!
Imi multumeste si-mi spune sa ma intorc la masa, mentionand ca, desi crede ca nu este cazul, trebuie sa-mi atraga atentia ca nu am voie sa discut cu nimeni ce am vorbit noi doi...

In ziua urmatoare, ma suna Dl. Robert, care ma invita sa facem o excursie cu masina la munte, doar cu el si Dana...
Sincer, n-am nici un chef, asa ca-l refuz politicos.

Pare dezamagit rau de tot si insista ca, in cazul in care ma razgandesc, in fix o ora din acest moment o sa-i vad masina inchiriata chiar la intrarea in hotel.

Ne luam larevedere.

Nu trec decat cateva minute si iar suna telefonul.
Este generalul, sau, daca preferati, presedintele intreprinderii...

- Si asa, tinere, aud ca te duci la munte sa te plimbi...
- Nu, tovarase presedinte, l-am refuzat.

Incepe sa rada:
- Nu, fiule, fa bine si imbraca-te si du-te in fata hotelului. N-o faci nici pentru mine, sau pentru tine, ci pentru tara!
Aud un declic si-mi vine tonul.

O sun pe maica-mea sa-i comunic ca plec la munte cu dl. Robert si cu... parasuta.
Nu pot spune de ce, insa sunt aproape sigur ca mama imi cunoaste deja programul...

Pe scurt, excursia este perfecta, ne distram, daca se poate spune ca, pentru mine, cel putin, asta-i distractie, apoi, pe seara, suntem inapoi la hotel, unde dl. Robert ma invita la el in camera ca sa ma plateasca pentru serviciile prestate.
Ma plateste dublu fata de cat ne-am inteles initial.
Este extrem de multumit.
De asemenea imi comunica, soptit, sa nu-l auda Dana, ca nu-mi da numarul ei de telefon, intrucat i l-a dat ei pe al meu...
Imi face cu ochiul, ma imbratiseaza, apoi zic si eu larevedere si plec acasa.

Ajuns in holul hotelului, sunt abordat de alt tip matahalos care-mi comunica sa ma urc in masina de la intrarea in hotel, intrucat sunt “asteptat”...
Masina se indreapta spre intreprinderea de export, unde ma intalnesc, din nou, cu generalul si inca doi directori...

Timp de vreo ora ma tot scormonesc cu intrebari, care mai de care mai tampite, dupa parerea mea, pana cand generalul concluzioneaza ca, cel putin pentru moment, nu are ce face, asa ca va astepta pana la anul, cand va trebui reinnoit contractul...

Sa-mi bag picioarele!
Tot ce-mi doresc este sa-mi continui lectura si sa incerc sa uit, daca se poate, tot cacatul asta...

Sunt luat de aceeasi masina si dus, in sfarsit, acasa la mine...
Inainte de a cobori, soferul se intoarce spre mine:
- Acum, copile, sa stii ca iti multumim cu totii pentru tot si pentru toate! Te rugam insa sa tii minte ca NU ai voie sa discuti cu ABSOLUT nimeni nimic din ce ai intreprins zilele astea! Noapte buna!

Ce pot sa spun? Stiu in ce tara traiesc, in ce timpuri...

Viata isi continua cursul normal pentru doua saptamani, apoi, seara pe la zece, primesc un telefon.
Este Dana, care, scuzandu-se ca a fost ocupata, ca nu a avut timp, ma roaga sa iau un taxi si sa merg sa-i fac o vizita.
Nu-mi pot explica de ce, insa accept. Imi da adresa.
Probabil ca e vorba de curiozitatea aia care a omorat pisica...

Scriu adresa Danei pe o hartie si o las parintilor, pentru siguranta, apoi cobor.

Imediat ce ies din bloc, sunt intampinat de un tip care ma invita la un taxi.
Pe drum, imi spune ca “ei” sunt foarte interesati sa cunoasca parerea Danei despre Dl. Robert...

Dana nu e singura, ci acompaniata de inca trei frumuseti, care, insa, imediat ce-mi fac aparitia, isi termina bauturile si pleaca, urandu-ne, razand, o noapte buna si cat mai orgasmica...

Acum, cateva vorbe despre Dana.
Este bruneta, cam un metru si optzeci inaltime, tate si cur fara cusur, iar picioarele lungi si bine proportionate...
Ochii sunt de un verde inchis, cu niste inflexiuni de galben care-mi inspira ochii unei feline.

Am uitat sa va spun ca m-a intampinat imbracata doar cu niste chiloti si un sutien din dantela, ascunzand extrem de putin din corpul ei bine facut...

Fata nu iroseste timpul – la numai cateva secunde dupa plecarea “prietenelor”, sunt deja cu pantalonii si chilotii in vine, in timp ce pula ii inspecteaza Danei cavitatea bucala.
Mi-o ia in gat fara nici cea mai mica tresarire, presandu-si varful nasului de flocii mei – asta chiar ca e de meserie!...

O simt cum vibreaza, pana cand, in mai putin de doua minute, simt ca vine tulumba.
O prind de par si apas si eu.
Nici o problema!
Papa tot, apoi mi-o spala cu limba si cu buzele...

Sare in picioare si se grabeste spre baie.
Dupa nici doua minute, e inapoi, proaspata si zambitoare...

Cand am intrat in apartament, dadea semne destul de evidente ca a uitat sa puna frana la pahar, insa acum, nici vorba! Este absolut fresh!

Nu ma pot abtine, asa ca o intreb.
Imi povesteste ca a jucat un pic de teatru, ca sa fie sigura ca prietenele se vor carabani fara intarziere...
Imi marturiseste ca-i place sa joace teatru, motiv pentru care, de altfel, este studenta la I.A.T.C.

Ma indeamna sa-mi dau jos toalele si sa le las pe un scaun.
Zis si facut, iar acum, chiar daca nu sunt exhibitionist din fire, ma plimb in pula goala prin sufrageria Danei, cu un pahar cu whiskey in mana...
Constat ca are o groaza de carti si, apropiindu-ma si studiindu-le cotoarele, imi dau seama ca au fost citite.
Am mai vazut eu si personaje care doar cumpara carti ca sa aiba ce pune in rafturile bibliotecii.
O intreb daca ea a cumparat cartile si-mi confirma.

Pai, frate! Boarfa asta, parasuta asta, nu e... deloc vreo proasta!

Chiar ca ma mananca in cur, asa ca o intreb:

- Fata mosului, cum naiba se face ca o femeie cu cultura si inteligenta ta da cu curul in populatie pe bani?!?
O umfla rasul:
- Pai tocmai asta-i shpilul!
Sunt descumpanit.
Continua:
- Inca de cand eram realmente extrem de tanara, am fost ahtiata dupa sex. Stiind ce corp misto am si cum barbatii, in general, sunt dispusi sa plateasca pentru o bucatica de pizda, de ce sa nu profit?
Ia o inghititura din pahar, apoi continua:
- In felul asta, impusc doi iepuri: satisfactie sexuala si financiara! Si sa stii ca nu oricine are bani poate sa-mi fie client! Trebuie sa-mi si placa, macar un pic de el, iar ca varsta, limita este de cincizeci de ani...
- Si daca iti cer sa faci chestii scabroase, perversiuni, sau alte de-alea?
- Stai linistit! La cat sunt eu de perversa, nu reusesc ei sa ma surprinda! In plus, conditia este, din start, fara chestii dureroase...
Mai soarbe un pic din pahar:
- Oricum, la ce sume au de platit, in general sunt tipi spalati, bine mobilati la cap, altfel spus, daca vrei, seriosi...

Pune paharul pe masa si ma invita si pe mine sa fac acelasi lucru, apoi ma apuca de pula si ma trage dupa ea spre dormitor...
- Vino, dragule, caci, zau, chiar ca am chef de pula...
Scapa rapid de sutien si chiloti, timp in care pula mea deja este sculata spre nivelul maxim, asa ca ma impinge pe spate pe pat si ma incaleca.
Nu se joaca – habar n-am daca si-a dat cu vreun lubrifiant sau e uda natural, insa nu trec nici doua secunde pana ma ia pe tot in pizda, apasand cu nadejde si pasiune.
Iar eu care speram la un prezervativ...
Acum, deja, e prea tarziu...

Frate! Asta imi citeste gandurile!
Brusc se opreste, fara insa ca sa-si scoata pula din pizda, apoi imi explica:
- Sa nu-ti faci griji – pe toti clientii mei ii pun sa foloseasca prezervative, atat in cazul sexului vaginal cat si anal. In plus de asta, imi fac analizele si controlul ginecologic in fiecare luna...

Simt, cu placere, cat de adanc i-am patruns in pizda, iar ea se balanseaza desenand opturi si zerouri la greu, insa parca stiind cand sa nu mai forteze – totul este dur, insa fara durere...
Stie exact cat sa traga, sa impinga, sa balanseze...

Se opreste si ma ajuta sa-mi pun o perna sub cur.
Continua sa ma futa, facandu-ma sa ma simt de la excelent in sus, chestie care, am impresia, este valabila si pentru ea...

Ma “chinuie” asa mai bine de o ora – e transpirata toata.
- Bai dar chiar ca esti bun! Si crede-ma, stiu ce spun!...
Sare de pe mine si se aseaza pe spate:
- Hai! Fute-ma! Umple-ma! Fa-mi inundatie! Goleste-ti coaiele alea scumpe in mine!
O pompez tare si cu forta.
In nici cinci minute o umplu de sloboz, timp in care ma mulge cu muschii pizdei asa cum n-am mai simtit alta femeie... 

In acelasi timp, felul in care geme, tipa, scanceste, ma fac sa-mi stea pula sculata.
Bai dar asta chiar ca stie!

Dupa inca vreun minut, ma face sa ies si ma intoarce pe spate, apoi se aciuieste intre picioarele mele si ma ia la lins si supt, gadilandu-ma un pic, insa numai pana la limita suportabilitatii.
Nimic din ce-mi face nu e prea mult sau prea putin...

Se opreste, uitandu-se direct in ochii mei:
- Sa nu-ti faci nici un fel de griji! Crede-ma! Nu o fac pentru ca m-a platit Robert ca s-o fac! Imi place de mor!

Tac.
Continua:
- Data viitoare, cand apare Robert pe meleagurile noastre, te rog sa ai mare grija si sa-i ajuti pe ai nostri sa obtina cel mai bun pret...

Iar ma incaleca, bagandu-si-o in pizda, apoi ma trage de umeri sa ma ridic si s-o rastorn pe spate.
- De data asta fute-ma tu, dar pune-mi, te rog, si perna aia sub cur...
Mai facem dragoste de inca doua ori, de fiecare data cerandu-mi s-o umplu cu sloboz in pizda – probabil ca are ea vreo defectiune la mansarda, ca nu s-a spalat niciodata, lasand slobozul sa-i pateze cearceaful...
In fine, cearceaful ei, treaba ei...

Ma imbrac si plec.
Imediat ce dau coltul, dupa bloc, sunt flash-uit de farurile unui taxi.
Este acelasi care m-a adus la adresa...

De data asta soferul nu face nici un fel de comentariu.

Dupa mai putin de trei luni, apare Dl. Robert.
Are o cerere atat de mare, incat vrea sa mareasca numarul de produse din contract.

Generalul are grija ca, de data asta, sa obtina saptesprezece dolari per bucata...

Totusi, spre surprinderea tuturor, Dl. Robert este, in continuare, fericit...

Am “muncit” pentru tip mai mult de cinci ani, intalnindu-ma, ocazional si cu Dana...
In final, pretul a ajuns la douazeci si cinci de dolari per produs, insa Dl. Robert era, in continuare, foarte fericit...

De acum, cantitatile devenisera imense!...

SFARSIT



Dana



I wasn't really all about the party. I knew maybe four people there, and while it was a pretty chill affair, I couldn't help but feel like I wanted to be at home doing something else. Of course I was looking for the good looking girls- and there were a few- most of whom either had boyfriends or just wouldn't be interested in me. When that happens, when I can see there's no connection there, a woman's attractiveness becomes abstract real fast, like art on the wall; pretty, but you don't want to fuck it.

Dana was probably a decade younger than me, just out of college. Blonde, big, curvy, tall. She wore glasses and her hair up on her head in a messy pile. Everything about her was pretty casual. She wasn't sloppy, but she didn't put too much work into looking good. Some jackasses would probably have called her fat. I've got fairly eclectic tastes, and I like fat women. They're so often overlooked and marginalized, not just as romantic partners, but as people, and I can never figure out why. But Dana, she was a thick, pretty girl with sharp features. Anyway, she gave me a smile from across the room, and I smiled back, kind of thinking "oh, what have we here?"

The party got smaller. There was a group in the living room, maybe ten of us, me against one wall, Dana sitting on the arm of the couch next to my friend Patty. We're telling stories and joking. I said something that made her laugh, her head thrown back. I'm not an especially good looking guy, but I'm tall, I hold my chin up straight, and I'm funny. And I have a pretty big dick, about which more later. 

So more people left, it was getting later. At first I'm sitting on the chair beside the couch, then as people got up, handshakes and hugs, "Facebook me," etc., soon I'm on the couch. We're talking to different people; periodically Dana and I will say something to one another over Patty, who's sitting between us. When Patty gets up to see someone out, Dana slid off the arm of the couch and next to me. Hip to hip. I remember noticing immediately that her thigh was warm against mine.

"Well hello!" she said.

I don't want to sound arrogant, but this was the moment I knew I was going to get fucked. 

This just happens sometimes, if too rarely, but it happens. You meet someone and there's no pretense, just the formality of getting to know one another and figuring out when you'll get each other's clothes off. You're mirroring, everything the other person says makes you smile, it's a time you really feel alive and all your senses are working.

Dana was twenty-two, just out of a good Boston college and waitressing as she applied to grad schools. Last year she'd broken up with her college girlfriend, a breakup which thrilled her conservative, Midwestern parents. She was studying sociology and had a heart filled with social justice and the desire to help people. I basked in her. Her goodness warmed me. I really liked her in addition to being attracted, which was nice. 

Eventually everyone else left. Patty and her soon-to-be-dumped boyfriend were going to bed. Erin, the other roommate, was out of town.

"Dana, if you wanna crash in Erin's room, she said to go ahead," Patty said. 

"Yeah, that's awesome," Dana said. "Thanks."

I'm pretty sure Patty shot me a look as she left the room. 

A few more minutes of pretense and we were making out on that couch. Dana's lips were full and warm and she kissed me with urgency, like she was making up for lost time. My hands moved to her hips, then the small of her back and under her shirt to her smooth skin. Her back was still warm from the couch. She pulled my shirt untucked and then put her hands inside.

After a while, she pulled away, her hair all askew.

"Do want to stay with me?" Of course I did. She took my hand and moved me to Erin's room.

The room was cozy, across the apartment from Patty's, with a futon on the floor. I sat down on it while Dana went to brush her teeth before coming to bed. 

I kicked off my shoes and sat down on the bed, but not under the covers. I'd be invited to stay, and while I had a strong premonition love was about to happen, I didn't make myself too at home yet.

Dana came back wearing her t-shirt and panties, her jeans and bra draped over one arm. I looked at her long, sturdy legs and pink panties. She came in, shut off the lamp, and crawled over to bed.

"You gonna lay down with me?" she said, crawling over and on top of me.

We kissed. It was great. She knew how to kiss and she kissed sweetly. She pulled my shirt off and began kissing and biting her way down my neck. I grabbed at her full hips and slowly brought my hand up, over her shirt, to her big tits, feeling her pierced nipple getting hard under the thin cotton. I started biting them through the fabric, and in frustration she whipped her shirt off. In the dim sliver of light from the streetlight outside, I saw her truly gorgeous double-Ds, holding them in my hands before burying my face in them. 

I licked and sucked them. I enveloped each nipple in my mouth, biting and flicking them with my tongue, paying particular attention to the right, pierced one. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair and, much to my delight, ran a hand down over her belly and into her panties, playing with her clit as I sucked her tits. She pulled her fingers out and put them into my mouth. She tasted amazing.

Saying she was sexually aggressive sounds like a criticism, but it isn't. She just knew what she wanted and asked for it, not in words, but with her body and her actions. Aggressive implies she wasn't taking me into consideration, but she was. At each step, we were together, seeing what felt good and what we'd do next.

Dana reached into her panties again and, her fingers wet, reached into my pants and started stroking me. I reached down to undo my fly and she started tugging my pants and boxers off. I lay on my back as she pulled them off me, kissing her way up my thighs, up to my dick, which she took in her hand and started licking. She'd just put the head in her mouth, but I touched her shoulders and gently pulled her toward me to kiss her again. I wanted her to go down on me, but not yet. I still wanted to explore her some more.

I slid under her. As she knelt, her hands on the wall, I started licking her pussy. She ground herself on my face, and I gripped each thick asscheek in my hands. I gripped and pulled hard as she bucked across my tongue and chin. 

"If you keep doing that, I'm gonna come."

I kept licking. 

"Oh fuck, oh fuck," he voice got more high-pitched. She reached down and gripped me by the hair. She stopped grinding and her whole body shook. I kept my tongue against her clit, very gently, not moving it until she stopped.

Breathing hard, she slid down my body, kissing my face, which was covered in wetness from her pussy.

"I want you," Dana said. "Will you fuck me?"

Still beneath her, kissing her, I spread Dana's legs with my own. Reaching down between our bodies, I gripped my dick, aligned it with her pussy, and pushed into her.

We both inhaled sharply.

"It's been a few month and I'm pretty tight," she said. "Please go slow."

I pulled her close so she was lying against me, put my feet on the bed and bent my knees, and started to fuck up, into her. Slowly, like she asked and- fuck!- she was tight! I was only going about halfway in when she pushed herself up, her hands in mine, and started taking me deeper. 

I bent my knees further to keep her from going all the way down. Like I say, my dick is pretty big and sometimes women go too fast too soon and there goes your evening, you know? 

She was going faster, her pussy and my dick making that hot, wet sound as she fucked me and I thrust back into her. I was gradually bringing my legs down level with the bed so she was taking more and more of me inside her. She leaned back down to me, kissing me and moving to my ear.

"Will you..." she said.

What?

"Will is play with my ass?"

Yes. Oh, god, yes.

I made her suck and lick the fingers of my right hand, getting them nice and wet. Using my legs and left hand firmly on her ass, I was moving her up and down. I reached in-between her hot, sweaty cheeks until I found her tight, rubbery asshole.

At first I was just rubbing lightly as we fucked, rimming it, but soon I was pushing the tip of my middle finger in, just dilating her slick asshole as we fucked. 

She pushed up, again, sitting upright on my dick, taking me in and rocking back and forth on it. I pushed up and hooked my finger deep into her ass as she came. 

Seeing her sitting ramrod-straight on my dick, my finger in her ass, the light falling across her perfect tits... She was magnificent.

Sweaty, she collapsed onto me. Still in her, I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her neck and shoulders. We stayed like that, me moving inside her, but very slowly and gently now. 

"You didn't come yet," she said, disappointed.

I told her it was okay. This time was all for her. I just like being with her.

Soon I slid out of her and she lay on her back. I'd like to think it was the deep dickin' that had exhausted her, but it was also close to 3:00 am at this point.

A few minutes later, I excused myself, threw on my pants and went to the bathroom. As I went to the door, Patty was just exiting. She looked at me, shirtless and sweaty, knew what had just happened. She was not impressed.

"Really?" she said with mock disapproval. I shrugged, kissed her cheek (realizing a second later my entire face was wet from Dana's pussy), slipped past her into the bathroom and closed the door.

When I got back into bed, Dana was turned on her side. I thought she was asleep and I spooned up beside her. She pushed her voluptuous ass against me, turned over her shoulder and kissed me again. I arranged my semi-hard dick between her soft, moist ass cheeks, and heard her starting to snore lightly.

Oh well, I thought.

I don't know how long I'd dozed off for when Dana reached behind her, grabbed my dick and started loosely stroking me hard again. That didn't take very long. She was using her fingertips along the length of my shaft, pushing it along her asscrack, rubbing back and forth. She moved her hand back between her legs, getting her fingers wet, and then spread the wetness all over my cock. I started slipping between her now-lubed asscheeks. It was heaven. She could definitely make me come like this. 

I licked my fingers and rubbed them on my shaft to add more lubrication. She moaned. I started using my hand to hold it, and she moved back to rub her clit. I was jerking myself off using her ass cheeks while she masturbated. 

Then I rubbed the tip of my dick against her asshole. Dana let out a deep, low moan. I rubbed and pushed some more, and she started grinding back, angling her asshole against my dick, opening it just a little. With her free hand she pulled one of her huge ass cheeks open so I could get right against her. I transferred a lot of saliva from my fingers to her asshole.

Dana turned back and looked at me over her shoulder, her voice sleepy.

"D'you think I'm a slut?"

This just crushed me. This beautiful women, doing wonderful, sexy, dirty things with someone who liked and respected her, and society had convinced her there was something wrong with her for it. Fuck society, fuck her parents, fuck anybody who had an opinion about what two people privately did in bed together.

I told her, gently as I could, that no, I didn't think she was a slut.

And she pushed her ass onto my hard dick.

"No," Dana said. "Tell me I'm a slut. Please?"

Oh. OH! It turns her on. She owns it. 

Yeah Dana, you're a slut. You're goddamn fucking ass slut.

She bucked back, impaling my dick halfway up her ass. I licked my fingers and ran it along the rim of her anus, gripping the back half of my dick to keep it steady and to keep her from going too deep. 

It felt incredible. She was fucking me with her ass. I kept whispering obscenities in her ear, telling her what whore she was, what a hot fucking ass slut she was, as she moaned louder and louder. Soon she was taking my entire length- my whole dick- up her ass. No woman had ever come close to doing that for me. I grabbed her hips with both hands, just trying to hold on. I felt simultaneously selfish and like I was being used- in the best way- a living sex toy Dana was using to get herself off. 

And I loved it. I love how she felt. I loved her big, sweaty ass slamming into my hips. Loved seeing my long dick disappearing into that tight asshole-

I was gonna come.

"Come in me," she said. "Come in my ass."

She didn't have to ask me twice. 

I started coming and she didn't slow down. She made herself come as I was, but I think I came longer. My come lubed her ass even more, and she kept fucking me for minutes as I finally softened and popped out. I felt emptied out, all tension released. I felt great.

We kissed and the she rolled over and settled into my arms. We both sighed and then laughed. I played with her hair and kissed the back of her neck.

Yeah, I liked this girl. She was a great fuck, yes. But she was sweet and kind, too. I didn't know if we had a future together, but I knew I wanted to see her again, both with her clothes on and off.

I was just about to fall asleep. Dana said:

"What did you say your name was again?"

Sleep well, baby.



Dana



Dana sat in her car, disguised in black wig and sunglasses, and watched the man she was about to fuck walk from his car across the parking lot and into the foyer of the cheap hotel.

She couldn't believe she was doing this. Her stomach was quivering with butterflies - but fear mixed with frustration was a heady combination that fuelled her desire. This was totally unlike her and no-one she knew – not her family – not her friends - would believe she was here - on this shabby side of town - contemplating what she was about to do.

Suddenly the phone she held clutched in her sweaty palm beeped. She glanced down and her heart raced at the simple message: "114". She could still back out and leave now and go back to her "normal" life. Instead she took a deep breath and stepped out of the car.

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The door to room 114 was slightly ajar – and with a trembling hand she pushed it open and stepped inside. She closed the door behind her and walked tentatively forward.

The room was in virtual darkness. Just one down-light cast a yellow pool on the cheap carpet, spilling onto the corner of the gaudy bedspread and lighting him from the waist down. He was sitting in the corner – his face in shadow – but with a glowing cigarette. Smoking! Dana thought to herself, and the waft of his tobacco sent a small taboo thrill through her already aroused body.

By earlier agreement she was not allowed to speak. His hand moved and summoned her forward into the pool of light, then stopped her. Stillness for a moment. Then his eloquent hand signalled for her to disrobe. 

This was it – now or never. At home, Dana had a comfortable, loving, respectful relationship. But here – in this cheap room, in this cheap hotel – Dana didn't want respectable. She wanted to submit. To be used. To do all the things she'd secretly yearned for but didn't dare admit to.

Her simple wrap-around dress slid to the floor leaving her standing in brand new cut-away lace bra, matching thong and black stillettos. Her heart was hammering as he silently appraised her, the light above casting sharp shadows down her lush body. Here she didn't care about her few excess pounds – or her pale skin tone – or that her large DD breasts sagged under their own weight. And clearly neither did he. His hand moved again, instructing her to circle. She obeyed without hesitation allowing him to inspect her. He left the chair silently, the cigarette discarded, and surprised her with a hand on her shoulder, stopping her turn when she faced away from him. He forced her to bend at the hips. She reached down for her ankles and he stepped back to view her ample ass cheeks and the tight line of the thong. Then she felt his hand there. Oh god! Right there. Feeling her bottom and the crack of her ass. Sliding down to press his questing fingers into her silk-covered snatch. She gasped and moaned – unable to remain completely silent. His touch made her heart race anew, her nipples tighten and her sex begin to moisten.

Seconds later he eased her down on the bed on her back. Fear and arousal fought for control of her brain as his hands slid down her thighs and roughly ripped away the thong. He tossed it in pieces on the floor. She looked fearfully into his eyes, willing him to stop but wanting him to continue – wanting him to do anything he wished. He sank to his knees and Dana closed her eyes as his mouth closed on her swollen and greedy pussy. The touch of his tongue made her moan and her arousal soar. He wasn't gentle – but he was talented - and she felt his lips and tongue exciting every part of her exposed flesh. His hands slid under her ass to cup and squeeze the cheeks as he alternately licked her pulsating gash and sucked on her swollen clit. Her first orgasm hit her like a tidal wave and she bucked against his face – trembling and gripping his head with her thighs – till finally, her bottom sank back onto the bed and she gasped for air to slow her racing heart.

But he hadn't finished with her yet. And now he leaned over her to roughly grab her breasts – squeezing them and pushing up the bra cups to let them spill out. He stood back to feast his eyes on her naked tits and sodden pussy and she felt both shame and arousal at the cheap image she must present. Then she watched as he slowly shed his clothes – shirt, pants, socks and boxer-briefs. She was amazed at how hard and erect his cock was and she hungered to feel it inside her. But he just lay down beside her and raked his nails over her belly – exciting her flesh – then dipped his head to suck one rigid nipple into his mouth. Dana whimpered with pleasure – more so when his palm slid down her belly and he sank two invading fingers into her welcoming sex. She gasped again at this double assault on her body and began rotating her hips to feel more of his digits inside her. Again he showed great skill in arousing her. Bending and stretching his fingers to open her, then curling them up to excite a place she had never experienced before. 

Now she moaned with abandon and writhed against his hand. Then his teeth sank into her nipple and she cried out in pain and exquisite pleasure. She raised her head to watch his mouth on her tortured nipple and to see his fingers plunging into her. The flat of his palm repeatedly struck her clit making electric sparks shoot through her body. She raised her heels onto the edge of the bed and thrust her hips against his hand as he pushed her higher and higher, finger-fucking her and sucking relentlessly on her engorged nipple. She had never been so wet. The lewd squelching sounds from her pussy heightened her arousal – he pumped his hand again and again driving her pleasure higher and higher. She cried out and lifted her hips and then she came in a way she never had before – gushing against his palm, her stomach convulsing and, when he pulled his hand away, squirting in a stream of pussy juice that shot upwards and rained down to splash on her belly and her breasts. She wailed in ecstatic pleasure as her cunt continued to spasm sending jet after jet of cum juice into the air. Finally, with his mouth pressed to her neck and his hand pressing down on her mons, her body calmed and she lay quivering with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

She couldn't help but speak: "Oh fuck – oh God – oh Jesus Christ..." He silenced her with a hard kiss – the first since she had stepped into the room. She wanted to die right then - happily, sated, fulfilled – but he had other ideas.

He roughly rolled her onto her stomach, unclasped her bra, pulled it roughly from under her cast it aside with her shredded panties. Then he stood behind her to lift her by the hips and pull her back against him. On her knees, with her vulnerable rear end fully exposed, Dana's head spun and her pulse kicked into overdrive again at the prospect of what might come next.

At first he did nothing and she whimpered – wanting him, needing him to fill her. But finally she felt the blunt head of his cock at her pussy lips. He worked the knob up and down her soaked slit – making her moan in frustration. She tried to push back against him but he stunned her with a stinging slap on the ass, commanding obedience. He worked his cock along her pussy lips till it teased her clit, then all the way back to her perineum – she gasped and cried out in protest. Where was he going? She tried to move away but he grabbed her hips firmly and pulled her back, delivering another smart slap to her other ass cheek. Then, before she knew it, he was there. The head of his cock lodged firmly in her vulva – he paused – she whimpered again – and in one hard, violent thrust he drove his length into the swollen, sodden depths of her cunt. Again she cried out as his rampant prick filled her entirely. He didn't pause but withdrew and slammed home again. Again she cried out. Then he began a steady fucking – driving into her relentlessly, his balls slapping against her as her excitement again began to peak.

She gasped – surely she couldn't come again? But this wholly strange environment, this cheap room and musty smelling bed, his relentless domination and forceful fucking worked on her like a magic potion making her tummy tighten again and her cleft grip his invading cock. She raised herself onto her elbows and her large breasts hung down, shuddering with each thrust of his prick. They shook and swayed under her making her abused nipples scrape against the bedspread. When he picked up the tempo her body responded – the harder he pounded her, the tighter she gripped him, till she felt again the deep quivering inside her womb that signalled a mounting orgasm. Again her words were involuntary: "Oh yes – oh God – fuck me – yessss – fuck me – ohhh yes so good... ooohhh yesssss – yessssss – aaaghhhhh..."

His own cries joined hers and she felt his balls tighten and his cock head swell. As she rocketed over the edge, his cum exploded into her and she felt jet after jet of his steaming spunk gushing into her womb. Tears came to her eyes as she rode out the waves of her climax. And this time when she collapsed on the bed she seemed to black out for a moment – coming back to awareness with his body stretched out full on her own. His sweat-soaked torso was cleaved to her own damp back. He kissed the back of her neck gently, soothing her, calming her and after several moments when her breathing had slowed to nearly normal he pushed his face close to her ear. The words he spoke in a hoarse whisper made her stomach clench with fear and she felt his cock, nestled in the crease of her ass, begin to twitch and swell with renewed vigour.

"Now," he breathed heavily. "There's something more I want. And I think you know what it is - don't you? And I think you want it too – don't you?"

"Oh God no, please..."

He made no reply but rolled off her and from somewhere produced a small tube of lubricant, which he dripped along the length of his semi-hard cock and worked in with his fist, keeping his blazing eyes locked on hers. She bit her lower lip as fear and desire again battled for control of her tormented mind. This time when he grabbed her hips he pulled her back till her knees were on the floor and only her torso lay on the bed.

She waited in dread ... and in wanton anticipation. She felt his well-lubed fingers first – teasing her pussy lips, entering and withdrawing making her moan with renewed excitement. Then she felt a single lubed fingertip ... there! ... at the tight pucker of her anus. Oh God, she thought as his intentions were confirmed. But he was gentle. The fingertip teased and slowly opened her, working the lube all around and into her tight passage. It dipped in and out and despite herself she felt a wholly new sensation of erotic delight. His finger withdrew suddenly and his hand slipped under her to again part her pussy lips and thrust inside her. She grunted in surprise as his fingers slowly aroused her. 

Then something happened she had never dreamed of – something dirty and taboo - and she glanced back sharply to see his face pressed to her ass crack and felt the soft pliant muscle of his tongue licking and flicking at her rosebud. Her whole body responded with an electric intensity she had never felt before. Her pulse raced at the incredible, fantastic feel of this forbidden invasion. Her mind was protesting no-no-no but her body was saying yes-yes-yes as she squirmed back against his probing tongue. He licked her deeper and deeper and his fingers plied her seeping pussy and rigid clit making her moan and gasp with erotic delight.

She cried out in disappointment when the pleasuring abruptly stopped – but then her desire gave way to terror again as she felt his swollen cock head replace his tongue at her tight rear entrance. "No-no," she begged again and tried to wriggle away but he held her tightly by the hips – and slowly – relentlessly, he worked his straining prick into the tight ring of her rosebud. She cried out in pain urging him to stop – so he paused and waited for her to relax . 

"Breathe deeply," he commanded her, and as she relaxed he pressed further in – pausing and pressing – pausing and pressing - till her tight sphincter relented and the slippery head of his cock popped inside. She gasped and willed herself to relax again. Slowly and shallowly at first - then more quickly and more deeply - he worked himself into her. And slowly, pain gave way to pleasure for Dana as she felt an invasion of her body like no other. His patience was rewarded when she slowly began to thrust back against him, willing him deeper till their bodies set up a unified rhythm and he was actually fucking her virgin asshole deeply and pleasurably. He held her hips gasping and moaning with growing excitement – and, incredibly, she felt the familiar tremors of yet another gathering climax. As he worked into her faster and faster he reached under her to seize her breasts and callously pinch her nipples. Her body responded to the pain with a new intensity and her own hand flew to the heaving junction between their bodies, fingering her streaming pussy and rolling the super-sensitive clit. That and the rigid cock fucking deep into her ass was all she needed and again she cried out as a climax racked her body. The resulting spasms of her tight sphincter were too much for him and he pulsed inside her, crying out as he emptied another streaking load of his cum deep inside her bowels. They rocked together both feeling the repeated shudders of sexual ecstasy coursing through them till his strength left him and he collapsed on her crushing her to the bed – still inside her and still feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm pulsing on his tightly wedged cock.

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It might have been two minutes later - or it might have been two hours – when Dana rolled onto her back, legs spread, to see him standing over her and looking down with a lascivious smirk on his face. She couldn't imagine how cheap and slutty she must look to him. With her lipstick smeared across her face, the drying streaks of her own pussy juice on her breasts and belly, with one trickle of his cum leaking from her still gaping cunt and another from her violated asshole.

She felt totally used. Totally abused. But also, totally sated. Calm and fulfilled – glowing with a sexual satisfaction she never dreamed could be hers. Their eyes met and suddenly his smirk gave way to a smile of loving tenderness. He sank to his knees next to the bed and placed a tender, chaste kiss on her lips.

"So," he whispered. "Is that what you wanted?"

"Mmmmm," she smiled and stretched like a contented cat. "It was everything I've always wanted."

He kissed her again and said: "But now I'm afraid it's time to return to reality."

She sighed in disappointment and reached for his face to kiss him again. "Oh – if we must." She yawned and stretched again. "So, I'll stop off and pick up the kids from your mother if you'll swing by the supermarket and get some steaks for dinner."

"Sure, my darling," he replied. "By the way – nice touch with the wig."

She giggled. "Thanks – and nice touch, too, with the cigarette!"



Dana - An Evening of Play



Yes - This story is true.

My wife and I have talked about her servicing and being serviced by other men- especially blacks or Mexican men with dark Complexions. We once had a three- some with another guy. I also know she was in the game a few years ago (we were married about 15 years at the time) where she was enjoying a sexual relationship with a black guy. He eventually pimped her out for about six months for cash from two of his black friends. Her reward for being his whore was to allow her to suck him off once in or while and occasionally he would pork her. I suspected she night have been fooling around because I noted a small amount of dried cum on her clothes a couple of times. I had no suspicion that she was servicing a black stud or being pimped out. 

I would love to watch and participate in situations with her and other men. Especially if they were black. I have a fantasy of watching my wife service three dark black men at the same time. She always seems reluctant and I don't know that I can ever convince her to go through with t. In the mean time, I like to watch her use dildos and vibrators. If I could ever convince a couple of guys to seduce her, I think she would be fine with it. 

I find it fascinating and enjoyable to watch the facial expressions and body movements while my wife has she fucks herself with a dildo. She will sometimes wiggle her ass or hump her hips as if she was returning the thrusting of a stud. Sometimes she will roll over to me and hug and embrace me tightly while she is humping a dildo. It is very clear she enjoys them when she gets like this. When she's like this, her kisses become very eager and passionate. Her favorite use of a vibrator or dildo is to insert one as deep as it will go then rub her clit with her finger at the same time. 

I told her several times last night to take her hand away from her pussy - not wanting her to cum too soon. Each time she protested. She even complained she wanted to cum and asked why I wouldn't let her. The reason of course is so I can watch her hump the dildos. I wanted to use her beaded rabbit in her. The beaded rabbit provides vibration and squirming inside the cunt and an appendage that remains outside and curls up over her mons to her clit provides vibration to stimulate that as well.

It is especially pleasurable to me to see here screwing her rabbit while rolling over to suck me off. She clearly enjoys the slut experience of giving head while getting fucked. When she does this, her hips really seem to move.

She inserted it up her pussy and immediately turned on the vibrator portion. I purchased this vibrator for her because it also has a squirm feature that is controlled separate from the vibrator. It also has beads inside. She isn't always able to take this one for very long as she tends to cum pretty strong and fast on it. I do appreciate that she likes to keep the rabbit vibrator turned on and deep inside her pussy for awhile after she cums. She doesn't do that with her other toys. 

The other night I handed her vibrator to her and then went to get her razor to trim a landing strip into her bush. I gave her a good close shave while she played with her nipples and enjoyed the vibration and squirming. When I finished trimming her, she had a strip of about 1/2 inch wide and two inches high closely cut remaining above her clit on her tummy. She looked amazing. I wanted to admire my handy work and watch her hump her dildo for awhile so I had her turn sideways to the bed and lay belly up. I had her move her head to the edge of the bed so her head was tipped down toward the floor in a comfortable position. This gave me perfect access to her month and throat for a great head job. In this position, her mouth naturally fell open to receive a Cock. 

As she moved to the position, she knew that what I wanted was a good knob job. As she began swallowing my prick, I had a great view of her landing strip and the vibrator she still had working away in her twat. She looked wonderful and began humping and grinding her hips even more. I pulled my cock out of her mouth a few times to watch her lips open - searching for my purple hood as the pre-cum came stringing out still attached to her lips and tongue. I came in her throat. After a few moments, I pulled out to allow her to roll over and cum on her robotic dick still stuffed up her cunt. 



Dana - An Offer I Couldn't Refuse



The following story is true. It details the affair that developed between myself and a coworker named Dana, who broke the cherry of her marriage with me one snowy night in the mid 1990's.

Dana and I worked together at opposite ends of a laboratory, doing opposite jobs. As a programmer I was often required to interact with the lab techs using the software, and Dana was one of those fun people it was easy to hit it off with. She looked nerdy-cute in her labcoat and glasses, with shoulder-length dark hair and some very nice, bouncy breasts. Despite the fact that she was married we were soon talking and flirting on a daily basis.

Dana was one of those rare women who could be brutally honest about everything. She always spoke her mind and talking openly about her marriage, her sex life, and anything else that popped into her head. She asked a lot about my own situation, and maybe because I was single she lived a little vicariously through me. There were always questions about who I was with, how it was going, and she playfully chided me whenever I was juggling more than one girl at a time.

Through the company email system, our talks got a lot more intimate. We talked about our likes, our dislikes, and our sexual experiences. Dana was bored with her marriage, but she'd remained loyal. She entertained me with wild tales of the things she did before she met her husband. In turn, I told her stories involving the things I was doing with some of the girls I was seeing at the time.

"Ever fuck a co-worker?" she asked one day, through email.

"Sure", I wrote back, thinking the conversation was taking an extremely interesting turn. "But not here. At my previous job, a few people though."

"Why not here?" she pressed.

"Well for one I've been here only a few months", I replied. "And really, there's not much in the way of candidates."

Immediately after sending that last message I regretted it. If she was somehow reaching out to me, I'd just accidentally slapped her hand away. How stupid could I be?

"Too bad you're off the market", I wrote back quickly, after not getting an immediate answer. "Girls like you are more my type."

It was a while before she responded, but when she did it was simple and innocent. "Yup. Married." It didn't leave much room for interpretation.

A few weeks went by, and our conversations backed off a little. We still made small talk, but things weren't as spicy. I was afraid I'd offended Dana, or maybe scared her off a bit. As much as I'd enjoyed flirting and talking sex with her, I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.

Then one day in January, we were both working late. It was past 6:00, it was dark, and it had been snowing most of the day. A lot of people had left early due to the road conditions, so the lab was getting empty. Shortly before I left, I got an email from Dana, asking if I was still there.

"Yeah I'm here", I wrote back. "I'm about to leave soon, though."

Two minutes later, she sent me a one-line email that would live in my memory forever:

"Meet me after work and I'll suck you off."

That was it. It was down, it was dirty, and it was straight to the point. I wrote back a simple "okay", afraid to say anything else that might screw things up. We made arrangements to meet at the back end of the parking lot, and from there she'd follow me in my truck.

It was pitch black outside, and the snow was blowing hard. I made sure to go slow, giving Dana plenty of time to stay glued to my bumper. A few blocks later, I turned into the parking lot of the gym I'd been a member of. There were very few cars there, but I led her behind the building where it was dark, secluded, and shielded by hills on three sides.

Dana pulled up beside me and killed the engine. She jumped hastily into the cab of my truck and pulled the door closed behind her, cutting off the howling wind and snow. As the interior light blinked off, it was suddenly very quiet. My truck was idling silently. The snow was swirling outside and the vents in the dashboard were blowing warm air into our faces.

Neither one of us spoke. Dana started kissing me hungrily, as if we were old lovers. I kissed her back, cradling her face in my hands, feeling the heat rising off of her. In seconds her hands were in my lap, fumbling with the zipper of my jeans. My own hands were roaming across her fantastic tits, and I slowly started working my way up her shirt.

I remember my cock finally popping free, and Dana shoving it right into her mouth. She did it quickly and wordlessly, as if she were carrying out a very specific mission. She'd been in the truck for less than three minutes, and she was doing exactly as she said she would do.

My whole body melted into the seat as I felt the warmth of Dana's mouth engulf my cock. Somewhere I found the presence of mind to adjust the steering wheel, tilting it up as far as it would go in order to give her the most room. Up and down, I watched her head bob silently over the length of my shaft. And that's when I looked up and noticed something really cute: her glasses were resting on my dashboard.

Somehow, without me even noticing it, Dana had pulled off her glasses before dropping her head into my lap. She looked up at me for a moment, my dick halfway in and out of her mouth, and I remember how perfectly blue her eyes were. It occurred to me that this was the first time I'd ever seen her with her glasses off... and that it had taken a blowjob to get such a clear look at those amazing eyes.

"God that feels so fucking good..." I whispered breathlessly, watching her go down on me. The warmth of the heat washing over my legs added to the sensation of her mouth working it's wet, sloppy magic on my cock. Looking up I could see snowflakes accumulating on the windshield, staying there a few seconds, and then slowly melting away.

Dana was working the base of my shaft with one hand and using her other hand to lean on. She opened her fingers from time to time and gently massaged my balls. Her head gyrated in small clockwise circles as it bobbed up and down, and I instinctively buried my fingers in her dark hair. However long she'd been married, Dana still knew how to suck a very mean cock.

At about this time, I started working my free hand downward, between Dana's legs. As my fingers fumbled with the button of her jeans, she reached over and pushed my hand away. I tried again, and encountered the same result. Finally she pulled my dick out of her mouth just long enough to tell me "Uh-uh. I didn't say you could have that."

With nothing else to do, I resumed playing with her tits. Dana resumed giving me an expert blowjob. It turned me on, knowing how wordlessly this whole thing had occurred. I wondered how long she'd been thinking about doing this, and how many times she'd gotten off imagining my dick in her mouth. She'd been with her husband for nearly a decade, and this was the first strange cock she'd sucked in all those years.

Dana's mouth moved faster, and I felt myself getting close. She was making cute little moaning noises, and they sounded great. The blowjob got nastier, with Dana whimpering and slurping as she sucked me off. One minute her lips were bottoming out on my balls as she deepthroated my cock, the next she was licking up and down the shaft as she jacked me off. She was totally getting into it. This once-shy little lab tech I used to make small talk with was turning out to be a total cock-hungry slut.

Eventually I couldn't hold out any longer. There was little reason to. My legs tensed up and my ass left the seat as I blew load after load of hot jizz down Dana's throat. She kept pumping and sucking like a champ, not even missing a single drop. After half a minute I fell backward totally spent, watching as she continued to drain every last ounce of cum from my balls. Eventually her mouth left my cock with a wet plop, as if she didn't want to let it go.

I looked up at Dana as she sheepishly put her glasses back on. Her face was flushed, her lips glistening and swollen from all the sucking. I could see she had a slight smile, but she wouldn't look me directly in the eye. For a long while, neither one of us said anything.

"You're welcome", she chuckled shyly, breaking the silence. 

"I didn't know you were doing me a favor", I teased. "But thanks. That was amazing."

"Glad you liked it", she replied, looking genuinely pleased. "Sorry but I've gotta get going now."

"Okay, umm, thanks for hanging out." I guess it was lame, but it was all I could think of to say. 

With one hand Dana pulled her coat tightly in front of her and used the other on the door handle. She leapt out and turned back one last time before closing the door behind her. "See you Monday."

I zipped up and sat there happy and content for a while, watching Dana's car turn the corner that led back to the gym parking lot. It would be a few days before we talked about what happened, and a few weeks before she'd offer to hang out again. This time however, Dana would follow me back to my house for a lot more than just a blowjob.

But that, as they say, is another story...