0 comments/ 10697 views/ 0 favorites Caught in the Rain By: Mistress Domnique ***Dedicated to a very good friend and lover*** I want to start off by kissing you in the rain. Feeling the drops come down to drench us in their wetness as we no longer care about the outside world and only care about each other. Feeling your arms around me as you kiss me deeper and soulfully. A fine mist will begin to rise from our bodies as we frantically begin to search each other's body under our clothing. You stop kissing me long enough to whisper against my lips "lets get inside." Together we stumble inside where we drop each piece of wet clothing onto the ground, not caring about the puddles they create. Instead of leading me into the bedroom you take me to the bathroom. You let go of me long enough to start the shower. While we wait for the water to heat up you press your wet naked body against mine. We forget about the water as the room begins to fill with steam. I start to pull you down onto the floor, but you shake your head no. "I wanted to make love to you in the rain, but it was too cold. I want to see you cum as the water drips down your body," you say as my knees go weak. Picking me up, you carry me into the shower with you. You gently place me down on the floor and begin to wash me with the soap. You take your time caressing my breasts and smile as my nipples pucker and grow hard. With one finger you trace the outline of my nipples before you blow on them, making them even harder. With one hand you continue to wash my breasts while the other travels down my stomach to my clit. As soft as you can, you begin to slowly rub my clit back and forth, watching my face as my pleasure grows. I start to moan your name as one of your fingers slips into me. Getting on your knees infront of me, you start to push one finger into my wetness and then two. Two soon becomes three as my orgasm begins to build. My hands go to the back of your head as I pull your lips closer. "Is this what you want?" you smile as your tongue snakes out to taste me. "Yes!" I begin to say over and over again as your tongue goes deeper inside of me, tasting and exploring all of me. Your fingers continue to slip in and out of me as I rake my nails through your hair. The pleasure builds to the point that I can no longer support myself. I begin to moan and scream as I climax all over your face. You gently take the time to lick up every last bit of my cum as I try to hold myself up. Talking pity on me, you pull me down to the shower floor. Your body slides upon mine as you kiss me. "I love the way you taste," you say. "I love tasting myself off your lips," I respond as I kiss you back, licking my own juices from your face. My hand slips down between us as I start to play with your cock. You being to moan in my mouth as I gently cup your balls and run my finger under them to softly stroke that sensitive spot underneath. "Baby," you say and I hush you since I know what you want. I have you stand as I take the pillow I use for my bubble baths and place it under my knees. Teasing you, I bring my mouth close to the head of your hard cock and place my tongue on your head. I slowly lick up the pre-cum that has leaked out and then slide my mouth over you. Hearing your gasp, I smile and begin to bob my head up and down your cock, taking my two hands to play with your balls. Moving one of my hands up to your cock, I take your balls into my mouth, one at a time and then both of them. I look up to see that you have your eyes closed and hands braced on either side of the walls. I take you in my mouth again and slide down until I can feel your pubic hair. I start to suck as lightly as I can and then build up the pressure until I feel your hands in my hair. You grab my head and begin to fuck my mouth with your hard cock. I moan with you as my own pleasure grows. "Oh God," you begin to moan as you release your cum down the back of my throat. I softly suckle your cock as you grow soft. Hearing your sighs, I run my tongue up your body until I find your mouth. Kissing you deep, your hands come around to grab my ass. Your cock begins to harden once again as I rub myself against you. You lift me up so my legs are around your waist. I feel the head of your cock at the entrance of my pussy and look deep into your eyes as you push in. Letting my head fall back, you begin to lick and kiss my neck as you start to fuck me. Our pace builds as my pussy grows tighter and tighter around your cock. "Mike, honey, I am so close," I whisper in your ear. This encourages you on even more as our bodies slam together against the shower wall. My orgasm come on and I scream out your name over and over again as you begin to cum in me. Slowly our breathing returns to normal as we kiss and laugh at the mess that we made. Some how during our play the shower head was knocked off and spraying water all over the floor. Stepping out of the shower you wrap me in a large towel and do the same for yourself. Smiling at me, you grab my ass to bring me closer. You give me a quick kiss and say "Okay doll, now we can go to bed." To be continued... Caught in the Rain I have been a writer all of my adult life, but finally I was able to produce a novel which sold big, and thus I was able to move into a beautiful penthouse apartment on the Upper West Side of New York City, a place where I had always wanted to live. My brother Dan lived with his family about halfway out on Long Island. His family consisted of his wife Meg, a daughter, Andie, and a son, Andrew. Even when I lived in New Jersey, I used to visit them a couple of times a year and developed a nice relationship with Andie, who undoubtedly was the smartest one of the family. Now, Andie had graduated from high school and at the age of eighteen was enrolled as a drama major in New York University. She certainly had the right equipment to be a drama major: She was about five-seven with a slender figure and long dark curly hair. She looked amazingly like the young Katie Holmes—before she met Tom Cruise—and I'm sure was often mistaken for her. I had suggested to Andie the last time I saw her that she give me a call sometime after she got established at college, and I would take her out to a play and a late dinner afterward. But I didn't know this would happen so soon. She was only at college for two weeks when she called me. "Uncle Wayne?" she said over the phone, "Is that invitation to visit you and spend the weekend at your apartment still good?" "I don't remember about the weekend at the apartment, but sure, it's still good. I'm not doing anything this weekend. Do you want me to see if I can get tickets to a play or musical?" "That would be great." So, pulling a few strings, I was able to get a pair of tickets to the new version of Sweeney Todd. Andie knocked on my door around four in the afternoon. "Hi!" she said. "I'm here." She was carrying an overnight bag. We spent the rest of the afternoon just sitting around drinking wine and talking about my work and about her school. A little after five, she took a rest, a shower, and came out ready for the theatre wearing a lowcut black velvet dress and dark stockings. She looked stunning. I had always remembered her as a "little kid", so this was quite a revelation. "You look beautiful," I said. "Thank you." The musical was a good choice, very entertaining, and after it, we took a cab over to the Tavern on the Green for a late light dinner of cold seafood and chardonnay. By the time we were ready to leave, I could see that she was quite "jolly" from the wine. The only problem was: It was pouring rain outside, and the New York axiom is: You can't get a cab when it's raining. We waited about twenty minutes, but it was no use. "It's only six blocks," I said. "You want to walk it?" "Sure." "You'll get soaked." "I don't mind." She took off her shoes and held them up in her hand by the straps. "See?" So we walked the six blocks back to my apartment, and I was right: We were both soaked when we entered. But she was laughing and enjoying herself thoroughly. "I'm sorry, I don't have a lady's dress around here to offer you," I said. "But there is a terrycloth robe in the bathroom you can put on, and I'll make you a hot toddy if you want." "Sounds great." "Let me go to the bathroom first. Men take less time than women, and then I'll be able to get your hot toddy ready." "Okay." I grabbed my blue velour robe from the bedroom, went into the bathroom, doffed my wet clothes, took a quick hot shower, and put on the robe. "Also, I have a small washer and dryer," I said as I emerged. "So if you give me your wet clothes, I'll be able to dry them for you." "Okay." "But you said something about wanting to spend the night, didn't you?" "Yes." "That's fine with me, but I only have the one bed. You can sleep on the couch if you want." "Okay," she said, as she walked over to the bathroom in her wet clothes. She emerged a little while later in the white terrycloth robe and looking squeaky clean. "I left my wet clothes in the bathroom," she said. "That's okay. I'll dry them later." I handed her the hot toddy made of rum, hot water and spices, and we both sat at opposite ends of the couch. Across from us was the large penthouse window looking out over the city and the nearby apartments. "Thish is good," she said, sipping it. I could tell that she was already a little tipsy. "It will warm you up." She drew her legs up, not realizing that she was affording me a beautiful view of her lovely thighs plus the little tuft of brunette hair and the two lips between them. "Did I ever tell you that I had a crush on you when I was young?" she asked. "No, but you're still young now." "When I was fifteen. I thought you represented everything I wanted to be: dashing, adventurous, daring." I smiled. "How nice." "I actually used to lie in my bed at night, think about you, and masturbate." "Really?" Now I was getting interested. "Yes." I began to think that the positioning of her legs was not accidental; that she knew what she was doing. So I decided to risk it. "....Would you do that now?" I asked. "Do what?" "Masturbate in front of me? I've never seen a woman masturbate." She though about it for a minute and took another sip. "Can anyone see us?" she asked. "Probably. This is New York. Everyone spies on everyone. As long as what you're doing does not appear to be a crime, no one cares." She looked over at the window. "How nice." Then she took another sip, put her glass on the table and parted her robe at the waist. Now I could get a good view of her furry little muffin and the tender lips at the bottom of her tuft. "You're beautiful," I said. "This is like a sexual fantasy come true," she said, as she slipped her fingers into her maidenhair on their way to her clitoris. "But you have to do it too." "Do what?" "Masturbate. For me." "Okay." I parted my robe and took my already turgid member in hand. "Wow," she said. "You're responsible for that." "I'm flattered. But since you're my uncle, and I'm your niece, we can't have sex. It would be sort of like incest." "No, we can't have sex. But I could fuck you. That's allowed." "Really?" "Oh yes, it's New York law." "Mmmmmm," she closed her eyes and caressed what I guessed was her clitoris with her finger—until she came in a shuddering climax. "Oh God," she gasped. "That was beautiful," I said, "I've never seen anything like that before. "Now you," she said, lifting her glass again. "Actually, I have other plans." I closed my robe, stood up and walked over to her. I held out my hand. She closed and tied her robe and took my hand. I led her over to the large window facing the Hudson River and the apartment buildings near us. I stood behind her and embraced her. "It's beautiful," she said. "Everyone in New York is an exhibitionist, and everyone is a voyeur," I said. "Most of them have telescopes or binoculars in their living rooms. But seldom do they get to see an exhibitionist as lovely as you, so we should give them a treat." I reached around her and unfastened the belt. Then I took the collars of her robe, pulled it from her shoulders and let it drop. Now she was completely naked and in plain view. "Now what do we do?" she asked softly. "We do this." I unfastened my robe and turned her to me. She only weighed about a 110 pounds, so it was easy to put my hands under her thighs and lift her up until her legs were straddling my waist. I positioned her in the right place and guided my stiff cock into her moist pussy. "Oh God," she muttered. "Are you going to come for me—in front of all these people?" I asked. "Yes!" And she did. Right away. I could feel it. I had no choice but to grab her tight little ass and pump it back and forth until I had come in her as well. "Oh God," she said. "It's a good thing I'm going to be staying here tonight. I don't think I would be able to walk." "Instead of sleeping on the couch, do you want to sleep in my bed?" "Yes." "Besides, I don't think we're through yet, and there's a whole new audience on that side of the apartment." I let her down. "Then it's SHOW-TIME!" she said, raising her hands above her deliciously naked little body and twirling. "Cum one, cum all!" And she did...many times. The End Caught in the Rain * I'm trying this incest story as it appears that is the most favourite genre. Please give me feedback as my aim is to write a good story for all of you out there. I must admit that this was quite fun to write. Let me know what you think! Thanks * * Karen Ann Miller cursed under her breath as she stepped out of the Magellan Building. The sky was dark, belying the time of 4 in the evening. Drops of rain had already started to blotch the sparkling white tiles at the entrance to the magnificent skyscraper. It was times like this that she wished she had a desk job and didn't have to run around visiting customers. She cursed again at the fact that she had tried to save a few dollars by parking at the open air car park rather than using the basement parking facilities. Still, her fathers words echoed in her ears - every dollar saved is a dollar earned – and it was that same frugality that had put her through college. That same philosophy had enabled her to continue sending her own two children to college as well, something that may not have been possible after John's tragic death just over two years ago. Karen bit back her tears at the though of John. A drunken driver had taken her husband away from her. Taken the first and only man she had ever loved; taken the first and only lover she had ever had; practically taken her whole life away. But she had been strong and together with her children, had slowly rebuilt their lives. Karen had returned to work in mutual funds and the pay was good although the work was tough. Most importantly it kept her occupied, on the move and paid the bills. The rumble of thunder brought her back to the present and the more pressing task of getting to her car. She raised her briefcase over her head and stepped out into the light drizzle. Her heels clipped smartly across the cemented sidewalk as she walked briskly. The wind was blowing strongly now and she had to keep one hand on her dress to prevent it from billowing upwards. Her steps became faster as the rain drops started becoming heavier. "Damn it!" She cried as she pulled the briefcase from the top of her head and grabbed it to her chest, making it easier for her to run. The rain was starting to pelt down now and Helen cursed again as her hair started to get wet and limp. She was hardly 50 metres away from her car when the skies opened and torrents of rain poured down, soaking her to her skin. Shivering slightly, Karen ran the remaining distance to her car and quickly opened the car door, throwing her briefcase in before she swung herself into the drivers seat. The windows started to mist up with her body heat and the difference in temperature outside. Karen turned on the air-conditioning, watching as the windscreen started to demist. Her feet squished in her shoes and she kicked them off, thankful that she drove an automatic. Shivering slightly, she put the car into gear and pulled out into the traffic. The heavy rain beat like a drum on the roof of her car and she had to squint out at the curtain of rain pounding her windscreen. She glanced at her watch and realised she would have to cancel her next appointment – not only was she running late but she couldn't meet clients looking like she did! A quick phone call and she had rescheduled her appointments for another day. Karen noted with some satisfaction that the traffic was clearing. She drove carefully through the pouring rain and it wasn't long before she was back in her neighbourhood. As she turned into her road, she pressed her automatic garage door opener. Nothing happened. "Shit!" she said softly to herself. "Why the fuck doesn't the remote work?!" She drove in closer and kept pressing the button on the remote. Nothing happened. "This is getting to be ridiculous." She grumbled. Karen parked the car in the driveway and turned to look for the umbrella she usually kept in the car. It wasn't to be found and she realised she had used it just yesterday and hadn't remembered to put it back. "Pretty stupid Karen" she muttered. "Now your gonna get soaked again." She waited for the rain to abate a little before she flung the door open and ran to the house. She fiddled with her keys and finally entered her house, leaving a little puddle on the floor. "errr.... Hi Mom" Karen spun round to see her son Alex sitting at the dining table with three other boys and two girls, books sprawled all over the table. "You're all wet Mom....." Alex said as his friends stared at his mother. "you'd better dry off." "Y-yes, I will." Karen mumbled, as she realised that all eyes were on her. Turning quickly, she marched up the stairs. "Oh my God! You never told us your mother was a babe" "Did you see those tits on her?" "And that ass...oh wow! Her ass is almost as tight as yours Jenn" "Shutup Mark, or you're not getting anymore of it." "Did you catch those legs? They're amazing." "Guys! Come on! That's my mother you're talking about. Please.!" Karen stood at the top of the stairs, amazed at what she had heard. She was pleased that Alex had stood up for her and yet a little peeved that he had stopped the compliments. She must look a mess, and yet there were these compliments. She made her way to the bedroom and picked up a towel to dry her long brown hair. There was still a lot of comments being made downstairs but she couldn't make out any of it. She thought she heard some laughter too and at times raised voices. A slight tremor ran through her – she didn't know if it was the cold or the fact that she was being appreciated. With a thin smile on her face, she tossed the towel aside and turned to face the mirror. Her smile disappeared when she saw her reflection. Her light brown summer dress was soaked through and clung to her like wet glue. The dress was practically transparent now and outlined her long shapely legs, the slight bulge around her tummy and her ample breasts. Her blue lacy panties and beige bra could be seen clearly and the wet dress exposed the top of her breasts. Looking closer, she could see her nipples casting black spots under her dress. "Oh my God!" she gasped as he hand flew to her mouth. "I'm practically naked." "Yes Mother.......that you are.....and they all saw you." For the second time in hardly ten minutes, Karen spun around to see her son leaning in the doorway. His eyes were burning into her, staring at her near naked form. She subconsciously dropped her eyes to his crotch where his cock was tenting out his pants. In a reflex action, she raised her hands to cover her breasts and crotch area. "Wh-Where are your friends?" she asked, trying to appear normal and make conversation. "They left." "But its still pouring out there." Karen replied. "I told them to leave." Alex had a strange look about him. He looked upset and at the same time defiant. "I'm sorry honey, I didn't know anyone was home." Karen said softly. "Its not my fault I got wet." "Its not that Mom...." Alex mumbled. "Its just....did you hear what they were saying about you?" "Some of it." Karen smiled. "It was actually quite flattering." "It got worse." "What did they say?" Karen prodded. "They...it ...I ...oh Mom...It was rude" "What exactly did they say?" Karen insisted, more firmly this time. "They..they asked how I stayed in the same house without....without.." "I don't follow you. Without what?" Karen asked "Without fucking you! They said you were such a hot babe and how could I live in the same house and not fuck you!" Alex blurted out. "That's when I kicked them out. And then...and then...." Karen was shocked but at the same time intrigued by her son's friends lurid comments. "And then they laughed at me and said that I must at least have thought about it and that's why I was so uptight." Karen found her gaze dropping to Alex's cock once again. It had been two years since she had seen a cock, much less had one in her. She quickly shifted her eyes back up as she realised she was staring at the son's cock. Karen's heart was pounding hard. "And have you?" Karen said very softly. "Have you thought about fucking me?" "Awww Mom..." Alex whispered, almost breathlessly. "You cant ask me that." "Have you?" Karen goaded. "Tell me!" "Y-yes." Alex replied, his eyes looking at the floor. "I cant help it Mom....your so pretty and sexy and all." Karen was taken aback at the longing she detected in her son's voice. She stared hard at her son, leaning almost shyly against the doorway. He reminded her so much of John. In fact, he looked just like John did at 22. Her stomach did a flip as she saw all of John in her son. Her mind rushed back to the times John had made love to her and made her cry out with ecstasy. She felt the familiar dull ache in the pit of her stomach, radiating out to her pussy. "Do... Do you like what you see?" she hissed softly as she dropped her hands, exposing her near naked form in the wet dress. "Awww Mom..." Alex whispered, almost breathlessly. "You have no idea." "Have you spied on me before?" "Ive peeked Mom." Alex mumbled. "Sometimes when you sit down I catch glimpses of your panties ...or tried to look down your blouse." "What else have you done?" "Umm..played with your panties. Smelled them." Alex was still mumbling. "Err...jerked into them. I cant help it Mom!" Somehow this confession from her son only served to ignite her lust. She felt a fluttering in her tummy as she realised her son had been fantasising about her and using her panties to relieve himself. Her nipples grew firm and hard and poked out of her wet bra. Something had taken over in her mind and she no longer felt ashamed of what she was doing. It didn't seem wrong anymore but rather just felt like she was fulfilling a base need. "You want to play with the real thing?" she asked, tantalisingly licking her lips as she did so. "Oh Mom...but..." His protest vanished as he watched his mother unzip her dress and let it fall. He stared at her standing before him wearing nothing but bra and panties. Her skin glistened from the wet dress. She walked toward him and took his hand, leading him to the bed. Karen sat on the bed and unbuttoned Alex's shirt, admiring the tight washboard stomach of the 22 year old. She ran her fingers gently across his tummy, feeling him tense as she caressed him. Alex sighed deeply as Karen unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. His cock was already hard in his underpants and leaking precum. She could smell the musky odour of his manhood, causing her pussy to twitch. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of Alex's underwear and pulled it down, freeing his cock. She gasped as she took in the sight of his magnificent cock. It was long and hard and throbbed hotly. It was definitely bigger than John's both in length as well as girth. Karen cupped her sons balls and slowly brought her mouth to the turgid organ in fron of her. She kissed the head peeking out of the foreskin and then fastened her mouth on to the tip, slowly pushing her lips along the length and peeling the foreskin off with her lips. Alex groaned as his mother sucked his cock. His mother! Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought this possible but it was happening. His gorgeous mother was sucking his cock. He throbbed hotly in her mouth as the illicitness of what was happening heightened his lust. He reached down and unclasped Karens bra, letting her beautiful orbs of flesh pop free. Karen moaned around Alex's cock as he cupped her breasts and lightly strummed her nipples. Hot jolts of passion shot from her nipples to her pussy and she clamped her legs tightly, squeezing her pussy lips together. "Awww..that feels so good Mom." Alex moaned. "Suck my cock...suck it hard." Karen reached behind Alex to cup his ass, forcing him toward her as her mouth administed on his cock. He tasted so good and she could take about three quarters of his cock right to the back of her mouth before it started to nudge against her throat. She enjoyed the rubbery feel of his cock head and the pre-cum that leaked out was slightly saltish. Alex sighed in contentment as his mothers mouth sucked hard on his cock. He grabbed her hair and slowly thrust his cock in and out of her sucking mouth, face fucking her. Karen moved one hand to her panty covered pussy and lightly stroked it, fuelling her passion and lust even more. She pulled apart the gusset of her panties as slid a finger along her slit, stopping at the clitoris and lightly rubbing it. Alex watched with delight at his mother fingering herself and he fucked her face harder, feeling the cum building up in his balls. He grabbed Karen's head and pulled it to his crotch. His cock throbbed and spasmed as he felt his mothers hotly working mouth suck and slurp on his meat. His ass and thighs tensed and with a loud moan his cock started to spurt its load. Karen felt the twitching of her sons cock and prepared herself. She hollowed out her cheeks and sucked strongly, feeling the cock in her mouth swell and then shoot its hot seed into her mouth. Spurt after hot spurt filled her mouth and she relished the hot saltiness of it. She let the viscous fluid collect in her mouth, sucking every drop out of his cock. When she was sure he had finished shooting his load, she slowly pulled her mouth of his cock. Alex watched bug eyed as his mother pulled her mouth off his cock. She looked up at him and opened her mouth, showing him the cum that had collected inside. With her mouth still open, she tilted her head back and swallowed it all. "Mmmmm...that was nice." She moaned, relishing the look of unbridled lust in her son's eyes. It was her first taste of cum since John had died and it was only other cock other than John's as well. She felt a slight sense of satisfaction knowing that the cock she had just sucked was half of John anyway so she technically hadn't cheated on him. "Gosh Mom...that was the best blowjob I've ever had!" Alex said excitedly. Karen felt a pang of jealously knowing that someone else had sucked his cock. She smiled up at him. "Ready to fuck my cunt now?" she asked coyly, noticing that although slightly smaller, Alex still had a stiff cock. She loved talking dirty and that was one of the things that John had loved to. She could really mouth it off in bed and that only amplified their lovemaking. She wondered if Alex had inherited the same thing. Karen lifted her legs high and made a show out of removing her panties. She slid them slowly off her ass and then raised her ass to slide the panties slowly down her legs until they were dangling from her toes. Alex leaned forward and grabbed her panties from her feet. He raised them to his nose and inhaled deeply of her scent. Karen felt another flutter go through her watching her son smell her soiled panties. "Put those away and come and taste this Alex" Karen goaded. Alex looked between her luscious legs to see a thick bush of dark brown hair covering his mother's pussy. Her lips were thick and swollen and he considered diving in to lick her. His cock was throbbing almost painfully now and he just wanted to slot it into her hot wet slit. Grabbing his mothers splayed legs, he pulled her toward the edge of the bed and spread her legs wider. He could see the pink of her vagina and beads of glistening juice on it. He nudged his cock into her entrance and slowly pushed inside. She was tight. Karen felt his cock spearing into her and she tried to relax further. It was two years since anything other than her fingers had entered her and she had grown tight. She pushed back at Alex, eager to get more of his cock in and knowing that the faster he spread her open, the better they would both feel. "Hot damn Mom....!" Alex moaned. "You're tight like a schoolgirl!" "Its been a while honey." Karen explained. "Go slow." Alex stopped short, a look of puzzlement on his face. "Y-you mean you haven't..I meant you never...." "You're the first since your father Alex." Karen interrupted. "Now don't stop. Please." Alex continued to feed his cock into his mother, feeling the hot walls clasp tightly around his cock. He thrust slowly in and out of her, feeling his cock go deeper until it was buried to the hilt. Karen felt her pussy acclimatising to Alex's length and girth and she breathed in deeply as she felt his balls nuzzle against her pussy lips. She flexed her pussy muscles and grinned as Alex groaned in response. "That's it baby." Karen groaned softly. "Now fuck mother's cunt. Fuck me hard." Alex needed no further encouragement. He spread her legs further apart and pulled his cock out until his cockhead was just at the mouth of her vagina. He pulled her upward and rammed his cock hard into her. Karen groaned loudly as the air was knocked out of her. Alex continued to piston his cock hard into his mothers seething cunt. "Oh Yesss..Yess. Fuck me!" "Stuff my cunt with your hard cock!" "Harder, Harder....Oh Yess..Fuck me!" Alex was spurred on even more by his mothers gutter mouth. He rammed her hard feeling her hot, wet cream boiling in her pussy. His cock made a loud squelching sound as he fucked his mother and he stared at her face as he fucked her. It was a beautiful sight. Her mouth was open, like a fish gasping for water. Pure lust was written all over her face and coupled with the filth pouring out of her mouth, Alex felt like he was starring in his very own porn flick. "Don't stop...g yess...Ahh...yess...deeper...harder.." "Fuck my cunt...Oh gonna cummm....right there..." "That's it....yess...yess...fuck...fuck...Ohhh Godddd....Eeaaaayyyyhhhhhhgggg!!" Karen stiffened and trembled wildly as an orgasm washed over her. Her pussy clasped and milked Alex's hard cock and her body shook with pleasure. Alex stopped his thrusting as he felt his mothers pussy clench and spasm around his cock. He watched with fascination as his mother orgasmed and he felt a huge thrill at this fact. As he watched his mother slowly come down from her orgasm he brutally thrust his cock deep into her again and began to fuck her hard. "Oooaaahhhh Yesss!" Karen screamed out, her eyes bugging out "I'm gonna cum again...Oh yeeeeaahh...keep fucking me baby!" "Harder! Fuck me harder! Fuck my hot cunt!" "Your cock feels so good in me! Its so hard! Fuck it deep! Yes baby ..Yessss!!" His balls slapped against her pussy hard. He fucked into her with intensity and the sounds of their fucking filled the room. Alex could feel the explosion beginning to start in his balls and he fucked harder. "Fuck me! Fuck Me! Oh Goddd...I'm gonna cummmm!! Cum with me....Cum with me...Oh yesss....Oh cum with me...Fill me with your hot cum!!" Alex grunted and groaned as he continued to fuck his mother's seething pussy. He felt the cum rush up his balls and then he gave a low grunt and buried his cock deep in his mother's pussy. Karen felt her pussy spasm and contract wildly and then blast after blast of hot cum hit the inside of her pussy walls. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as an intense orgasm washed over her. Her toes curled and her thighs seemed to cramp. She felt her stomach muscles clenching and unclenching in time with the spasm of her pussy. She moaned incoherently as she felt her whole body tingle with pleasure. Slowly the spasms subsided and she looked up at her son, still buried deep inside her. "Oh honey...." She mewled. "That was fantastic." "That was better than I ever imagined...Mom." Alex smiled meekly at her. "Maybe you shouldn't call me Mom when you fuck me." Karen laughed. "Oh? Then what should I call you?" "I don't know." Karen continued laughing. "Slut, whore, cunt...they all sound good. Or you can just call me Karen too!" "Okay slutty Karen." Alex laughed. "Hey, but only when you fuck me. Otherwise its Mom, at all times. I'm still your Mother Alex and don't you forget that." Caught in the Rain "So I guess that makes me a mother fucker!" Alex smiled. "And a damn good one too." Karen laughed as she felt Alex withdraw his cock from her well fucked hole. "Your father could never get enough of this hot cunt and I hope you're the same!" Caught in the Rain It's dark night filled with storm clouds; in the distance you can here the roar of thunder. Lightning flashes across the skyline starting Suzy a little. She quickens her pace hoping not to get caught in it. Other then the thunder it's very quiet night almost eerie. Suzy is so focus on the sidewalk trying to keep up pace without tripping and does not see the man hidden in the shadows by the old oak. Suzy hears her name called out and she jumps a little. She asks nervously. "Who's ttthere?" Edmond steps out of the shadows and her eyes light up. "Hello Ed how have you been?' She asks. "I'm good been a while." He replies. "Sure has what you doing up here tonight?" She inquires. He flashes a smile. "To see you I've missed you." "Really?" she responds. "Yes." Edmond takes her hand and pulls her to him. "It's been too dam long Suzy." Edmond says sheepishly. "Remember this spot?" Suzy looks at the spot where he's pointing at, and responds "Sure do." Suzy smiles to her as the memories come back. This was their favorite spot to have late night sex right against that old oak. Ed asks her. "How bouts want to relive some old memories Suzy?" Suzy being recent divorced decides why not. He kisses her before can answer him. She moans softly as his lips work their magic on her again. Ed deepens the kiss and she feels herself growing warm. Suzy tries too pulling away and Ed wasn't having it and holds her tighter. She relaxes into him enjoying his persists. Suzy wraps her arms around his waist rubbing her on his crotch. Ed takes this as a yes to go further. His hands start wandering up her rib cage to her breast cupping one. He runs his thumb a crossed the nipple though her thin tight shirt. He is getting hard as hell. He pushes Suzy back against the oak. Suzy can feel the cool bark though her clothes and winces a little. Edmond smiles at her as he reaches behind her and undoes her bra freeing her ample 38d breast. He unbuttons her blouse slowly teasing her nipple with his fingers at the same time. Suzy is hot from his caress that starts rubbing on Ed's dick more persistently though his pants. She Love's his reaction to the contact. Edmond whispers." Oh girl this is gonna feel so good." He finishes unbuttoning her top and pulls her to him and sucks hungrier at her nipples while holding her breast. Suzy undoes his pants too free his 81/2 inch dick from the confines. Suzy starts stoking him in slow with a firm grip. Edmond slides his free hand up her leg too her inner thigh and feels for her hot pussy. He pushes her panties aside and plays with her clit rubbing his thumb a crossed it. She is gasps from the contact. He slips a finger in her already wet pussy exciting her even more. Suzy tightens her grip on his cock and strokes faster. Ed is on the verge of cumming and stops her stroking not wanting to cum before he feels her hot pussy again. He goes down on one knee pulls her thong down to her ankles, lifts her skirt just enough to expose her sweet pussy. He separates her lips a little and licks teasingly at her clit which sends her into a frenzied. Suzy grabs his head and pulls him too her. Ed starts going to town on her clit her cries of pleasure being muffle by the storm building in the sky. It starts too down pour but neither of them wants too quit as she cums hard from his eating. He gets up from his position, picks her legs up as she hangs on and wraps her legs around his waist as he pushes her against the tree for leverage. Ed lines himself up and gives her it all of him in one push. Suzy cries out with pleasure. "Oh God Ed YES!" Ed pulls back and plunges in her again and again as the storm rages around them and in them. Suzy is cumming hard then she ever has and is on the verge of passing out as Ed takes her against that old oak tree. Ed is on the verge of releasing a huge load and can feel Suzy is close to cumming herself. He picks up the pace just as she tightens down on him causing him too release an intense orgasm. Suzy starts to quiver as he pushes a few more times in her to complete her orgasm. "Damn, damn." he says breathlessly "Wow it has been too long Suzy we got to do this again SOON." Suzy replies her breathing slowing down now "Yes I'd love that, well I better get home I'm soaked to the bone." Ed smiles at this. "Yes in more ways then one." Suzy giggles. "Still at the same number?" she asks. He smiles. "Yeap." "Ok I'll give you a call sometime then." Suzy grins sheepishly. Ed grabs her and kisses her hard and releases her. "That's if I don't call you first." He adds. "Bye Suzy for now." Ed turns around and rushes out into the rain too his truck. Suzy watches him leave and thinks to herself you sure will. The End, or Is It? Caught In The Rain She was a smart, hot, wonderful Italian thirty-something from the neighboring suburb. We met one morning while I was on my way to work and grabbing my usual latte from the neighborhood coffee shop. We exchanged numbers, chatted, texted and went out for a few friendly lunches. After a few kinda platonic/almost flirty dates, I now found myself in a movie theater on a Friday night not far from my condo, taking one for team testosterone and watching the latest chick flick starring Brad Pitt. Truthfully, all of the characters sound like Charlie Brown's teacher when you're sitting next to a goddess, as I was. Her slightly olive skin, glowing in the pale, flickering light of the big screen, and her sweet, natural scent were making my heart flutter and mind race. When the movie was over, we walked towards the subway train and into a torrential downpour. "I guess God wants another ocean" I joked. She chuckled a bit though the drops of rain falling down her face as we jogged to a nearby canopy. "Ummm...yeah. It's pretty bad out here. Want to go back to my place until this crap dies down?" I offered. "Yeah, might as well." She said. We jogged back to my place and onto the elevator. I gazed over at her wonderful, seductive eyes, peeking through strands of her wet hair. "I can throw those in the dryer while we're waiting for the rain to settle..." Referring to her clothes. "You're just trying to get me naked in your place, aren't you?" She joked. "I have clothes you can put on, miss..." I offered sarcastically, trying to keep my eyes from admitting she was right. We reached my condo and I immediately went to my drawers and grabbed the first shirt and pair or shorts I could find. I gave her the clothes and she went to my bathroom, her shoes making that "too wet" squishy noise with every step. I couldn't help but laugh. "Oh, quiet!", she said with a joking anger and she closed the bathroom door. "I'm just fuckin' with ya..." I said. I could have sworn I heard her mumble, "not yet", but I chalked it up to my imagination. She cracked the door and handed me her wet clothes. "Be right back" I said as I stepped out of the door and down to the laundry room. I heard the TV going as I fumbled with my keys and opened my door, to find the goddess on my couch in my clothes. What I didn't expect was to see hints of her big, beautiful nipples through the light blue shirt I gave her. I guess she didn't completely dry off. Lucky for me! The sweet, sassy look she gave me from my couch, as if to say "may I help you?" didn't help my arousal levels either. "I'd better change" I manage to mumble as I grabbed a towel from the bathroom and retreat to my room, dry off and change into my White Sox shirt and pajama pants. I returned to the living room and sat next to her, uncontrollably staring at her lovely tits in my wet t-shirt, nipples now erect. "Cold in here, huh?" I quipped. "Maybe. What's your excuse?" she responded, looking at my lap to the tent in my pajama pants. My initial reaction of embarrassment was quickly overtaken by pure audacity. "Maybe he wants a closer look at you", I said, with slight arrogance. "A closer look at what? She said. 'These?'" As she pulled her shirt up, revealing the most perfect set of nipples I've seen in my life sitting atop a set of D cups. I slid closer, "maybe", I said as I slid my hands across her right breast, cradling her nipple between my fingers as she gave a deep sigh of approval. I took the tip of my tongue and gently grazed her other nipple. Feeling it get harder on my lips and tongue, coupled with her slight moans, almost sent me over edge. She cupped the back of my head and our lips finally met as she slid to her back, positioning me on top of her. My hard bulge was pressing against her glistening pussy lips through the (intentionally) thin shorts I gave her, causing her to rock back and forth as she passionately kissed for what seemed like an eternity. I couldn't take it! I had to taste her other set of lips. I just...HAD TO! My kisses slid down the side of her neck, back to her breasts, around both of her nipples, down her torso and finally to her inner right thigh. She took off the shorts and spread her legs ever so slightly, allowing my soft lips to kiss the area just outside of her labia, moving slowly up her pussy until I stuck my tongue out and rubbed it against her clit. "OH FUCK!" she deeply moaned. I wanted to tease her more, revel in her wonderful scent, but she was having none of that! She grabbed the back of my head and grinded her pussy against my tongue, fucking it and using my mouth as her personal sybian. My mouth was getting saturated in her juices! She got wet in a hurry and with authority! (I've always loved a women that gets really wet!) It didn't take long before her thrusts on my mouth got slower and more firm, signaling her point of no return. "Suck my clit! Suck my clit! Suck my clit..." she demanded just before I gave her clit a gentle suck and a few tongue flicks. That was all it took! "I'm cumming...I'm cumming...I'm cumm...OHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIT!!!! she moaned as she came all over my mouth, holding my head in place as she rode out the rest of her orgasmic explosion, clutching the back of my couch for leverage. When she finished, I sat back to admire my handiwork as I usually like to do, but she had other plans for me. She opened her eyes slightly, with a hint of impatience, mustered up what strength she had, got up and pushed me to the back of the couch where I was sitting upright. She slid my shorts off, grabbed my hard cock and slid herself down on it, letting out a deep moan as she did. She was so wet, it slid right in! I now had the perfect view of those big tits as she bounced on my raw cock. Her pussy felt so tight, my head started to spin with euphoric pleasure! I grabbed her ass and held on for the ride as she started to grind herself on my dick. "You like that pussy? Huh?" she asked, seeming almost possessed at this point, slowing down her grind and tightening herself up with every word, "DO...YOU...LIKE...THIS...FUCKIN'...PUSSY????" I couldn't offer an audible answer. I just nodded my head "yes" between deep moans as I fell deeper under her sexual spell. She had me. She had me and she knew it! She grabbed the back of my head and gave me a passionate kiss as she tightened herself around my cock one last time. That was it! I let out as much of a scream as I could have with her lips wrapped around mine as I released wave after wave of hot cum into her. She seemed to revel in how much I was cumming. She pulsed her pussy around my swelling, cumming cock, as if to milk more cum out of me. We both calmed and caught our respective breaths. She was still on top of me and noticed I had a pleasantly exhausted look on my face. My ability to speak finally returned to me when I said, "I think I should check on your clothes". "Fuck 'em..." she responded, getting up and grabbing my hand, leading me to my bedroom and turning my living room lights out. "Check on them tomorrow morning or something. Besides, I don't really want to go home yet", she said as she turned around and kissed me before climbing into bed, spooning with her bare ass against my cock. We both drifted off to sleep, but I had a sinking suspicion that this goddess would wake me up at some point for a second round, or I would wake her.