1 comments/ 7445 views/ 0 favorites What Just Happened? By: fYrFoXe I had been staring at the computer all night. What the hell am I doing? My eyes scanned the screen with every click, but nothing. Website after website...nothing. Maybe it didn't exist. I...I'm getting ahead of myself. You see, a few days back, a friend of mine had told me that there was a site that when you signed up, you got...what he called a "freebie". "You need to get laid instead of always jerking off to those chat rooms." He told me in a matter-of-fact like tone. " Get into some real shit. That's what's up!" Glaring at him, I wanted to tell him where he could stick it. It wasn't as if he was any prize himself, not with that bear colored mop on mis head he called hair, or that silly way he strode into any room he wandered into. Sometimes, if we wasn't my friend I'd swear he was... "Just try and find the site. It's almost like a drug man, the first shot's free, then you pay out the ass!" he grinned with that toothy smile of his. It had almost been two weeks since he said that. "You just have to be patient...and know where to look..." he kept telling me. Something in the way he kept looking at me should have given me some kind of warning, almost as if he knew the rules to some game I was still learning. But never mind that. Needless to say, I kept at it, constantly searching, asking, "google-ing", anything... "This is crap!" I muttered, my hands randomly hitting the keys until at last my eyelids fell close, and my head drifted to the soft pillow that was my mouse pad... "...mmmmm..." "...ooooo..." My head felt light as her lips slide up and down my....!?!?!? "What the ...?" I started. "Shh..." the brunette between my legs whispered. She smiled quickly before taking my hardening cock into her mouth again. "Your dick is so big...mmmmm...." Slowly, she began to open her mouth wider, her tongue slipping past her lips to graze at my nut sack, before swiftly raising back to repeat her action. I felt the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat. "...Uhhh...that feels good baby..." I muttered through clenched teeth. "Damn, what did I do to deserve this?" my mind foggy, that is until I saw the computer monitor flashing. "The website! Did I find it?!?" Noticing my attention wasn't on her anymore, my dark-haired raven picked up speed, until she finally slide her mouth of my rod... "Stand up and turn around." She breathed. I could sense she wouldn't take any sort of refusal. In a trance, I nodded my head, and stood up, only to feel her hands on my shoulders pushing me into my computer desk. "What..." I stuttered. "Shh, enjoy, I want your cum, you've been looking so hard..." she groaned back at me. Moving swiftly yet again, she had my chest on my desk and before I could react, that when I felt it. Her tongue. Oh my god, she was tonguing my ass. "Mmmm, yes, I know you want it." She breathed as her mouth ran all along my ass and its soft in-betweens. I couldn't help it. My hips took n a mind of there own as I began to dry hump the desk hoping that her tongue would do more than just lick me. Finally, I felt her open her mouth and suck my balls gently... "...cum for me..." I lost it. With one final lunge, I cried out as my cum shot out of me in hot spurts all over the floor. Never once did she stop rubbing my balls or licking my "spot". Panting I dropped to my knees and looked at her. "I never felt like...oh my god that was..." "Shh" she hushed me again, before getting up and adjusting herself. Standing up she began to make sure she was presentable before she began to stride towards the door. "Wait..." I cried. "Will I ever see you again? I couldn't just let something like this slip out of my fingers. Grinning at me with a toothy smile, she looked at me lustily. "Oh yes, I think ill visit you a little more often." Still grinning at me, her hand reached fro my computers power cable, deftly unplugging it before I could say anything. "Next time you have to do little more than just hit keys..." she smiled as she turned on her heels and closed the door. What Just Happened? "I am buying Jack a Condo as soon as I can." I chirped as I entered the house. I am Bob, just plain Bob, an average guy with an average life but a momentous problem. My wife Lynn, the high and mighty Mistress Lynn of my house, was a controlling bitch who showed her true colors three months after we got married and since then, in the ensuing three years, my life has gone from bad to worse. Jack has just made my life much easier. Lynn looked up and said, "What?" "I'm going to buy Jack a condo and perhaps even an expensive car. He is the best friend that I can hope to have." I said as I flopped on the single seat beside her. "Why, what happened?" She asked "Okay, hear me out. Jack has been my best friend since grade school. It was in the eighth grade that I started making crank calls to Betty Poole's house. I would call up and ask what color undergarments was she wearing and if she would strip for me behind the gym. Of course, after some time, Betty caught up to the fact that I was the one making the calls. So, she asked her parents to do something about it. My parents were called and then one day I found myself sitting in her living room with my parents and just about to be ripped a new asshole. It was a no win situation when the phone rang and it turned out to be the guy who was harassing her. I was let off the hook. I was back to making the calls within the next few days but that phone call from Jack saved my life." I said "OK, so he called up Betty's home and diverted suspicion from you. Why would you give him a condo for it?" She was a little confused. "That's not all. When we were in collage together he saved my life once again. This time it was a bodybuilder type ex-boyfriend of my then-current girlfriend, who was convinced that I had 'stolen' his girl. He was not pissed off at the fact that I was dating her but at the fact that I was dating her even before she broke off with him. I was guilty as charged but when Jack heard about it. He made sure that Jenny, the girl in question, went out with a different guy every day and then wind up with me as soon as the Moose was sure that she was not with me. This convinced him that I was one of many and she was playing the field. Suddenly he was not as angry as before." I related another story to her. "I don't see any reason to give him a condo in this story either." She said. "Hang on. This was not all. In the final year I was smitten by this very beautiful girl and I could see no wrong with her and almost fought with him when he said that she was cheating on me. Jack went out of his way to get me pictures and video of the girl in bed with someone else." I gave her another example. "In fact I cannot tell you how many times he has saved my ass. He is the best friend in the whole world. He has done it again today." "What did he do today?" She asked "He gave me a set of pictures and video again. This time it's of him and you. He was sure that you had been cheating on me and that you were poison for me and he decided to seduce you. He wanted to see how far you would go and how much contempt you had for me. So, he kept on banging you for three months. Today he gave me these pictures taken right in our bedroom. The two of you look wonderful." I said and forwarded her the pictures that were in fact taken by the camera placed by me in our bedroom. Jack was all that I said, a true friend, until the time Lynn started paying extra attention to him. Once he got a lick of Lynn's pussy he was gone forever as a friend. I wanted to plant some mistrust between the two so that they would not gang up on me right now. It was important to keep them off balance to ensure a surgical removal of Lynn from my life. As luck would have it, Jack entered the house at that very moment. I was about to be exposed for the scheming asshole that I was; I had to improvise. "Sorry Jack, I had to tell her that you were the one who gave me the pictures and videos." I said to him even before he could take a proper look at Lynn who was running into the library. "What pictures?" he countered but by then Lynn was out of the room. "Why, these of course!" I said and pushed the pictures in front of his face. "Oh Shit!" this was all he could say before I heard a loud bang and his body suddenly almost flew back and he landed on his back with a thud. I turned around to see the origin of the loud bang and I saw Lynn standing there. There was a shotgun lying right beside her. It was obvious that the recoil had jerked the gun from her hand and I could see her holding her right shoulder which meant that her shoulder had dislocated due to the recoil. I assessed that there was no need to pick up the shotgun because it made better evidence with just her fingerprints on them. I turned back to see what condition Jack was in but it was futile. Even with all the recoil and the gun jumping around, he was hit right where his heart once throbbed with life and was dead before he hit the ground. "What have you done?" I shouted at her, almost panicking. Although it was not me who killed him but have you even been at a crime scene even as a witness? It is scary! Plus all his blood on my face and cloth did not add to the pleasure. "He had no right to do what he did. I never cheated on you until he started dropping the hint that he was interested. And this asshole, to prove himself right, seduced me and and..." She started off shouting but was sobbing by the time she stopped speaking. I went to the phone and dialled the number to the police station. I had a hunch that getting a divorce would not be too much a trouble now! What Just Happened? My name is David and I am 20 years old and not too bad looking or that is what people have told me. Elizabeth and I had become step-siblings when our parents married 3 years ago. Beth, as we call her, is close to my age and we are both sophomores at a local college. It was hard for her and I to get along at first, because neither one of us wanted our parent to remarry. Beth and I had attended the same schools after we became a family, and when she struggled with math and her techie toys, I would help her and she would help me with English and literature which I hate. So even though Beth and I were step siblings, we had become close friends. Sis, another nickname I call her, share our troubles and sometimes our troubles are very personal. We will occasionally spend hours just talking to each other and seek comfort in a life event that did not go well. We have established a trusting relationship and we have conversations that others might find a little strange. Our parents are executives and travel for their companies, so sometimes our parents are gone at different times and sometimes they are gone the same week. Beth and I have come to rely on each other to keep the house going and make sure we take care of each other. Elizabeth and I spend a lot of time just hanging out, maybe watching a sporting event on TV or a movie; just quiet time after school and in the evening. Beth has a good friend Stacey who comes over and hangs with us and occasionally spends the night, especially the nights they go out clubbing. They do drink a little too much and both come back in the early morning a little out of control. Beth and Stacey are smoking hot girls and I have to be careful not to let them see me checking them out. When mom and dad are gone and they go clubbing, let's say the girls do not leave a lot to the imagination when they go out. They don't dress trashy, they would look good in a potato sack, but they love their short dresses and skirts. My sister Beth has a string of boyfriends but recently she sees a nice good liking guy named Mike. Beth is a very centered person, easy to talk with and very calming in an intense conversation. Stacey on the other hand is edgy, while not impolite, she does push the envelope. She has a steady boyfriend named Tom. Sometimes when Stacey spends the weekend, Tom and sometimes Mike come over and we all just hang out drink a bit and watch TV. We all get along together, but it isn't the same as when Beth is here alone with me. Our parents are heading out to a 5 day weekend conference together and Beth asked if it was okay for Stacey to spend the weekend. Our parents said it was okay if it did not bother me. I was between girl friends and had no big plans so I was okay with it. Stacey and Beth would be gone every night anyhow, so no big deal. Mom and dad had left as planned and I got home from school before Beth so I began to get the house in order. I was a regular home maker. School was over at noon on Wednesday as we had a long holiday ahead of us. Beth came in shortly after me and said let's shower and run some errands then go out for lunch and maybe some bumming around for the afternoon. I was good with that, so I got cleaned up when Beth hollered to me, David I have some panties in the dryer downstairs would you get them for me please? An unusual request I thought, she had never asked that before, but I went downstairs to the laundry room, opened the dryer and found all of her panties, bras and other dainties. I grabbed them all and took them to her room, knocked on the door and she opened it slightly and took them from me. I could not see her body except for her shoulders and she then turned and walked back into her bedroom. The door opened a little more and I could see the back of her body. I had not seen her nude before, in a perverted way I always wanted to and I was not disappointed. I keep peaking in the door opening when she dropped a pair of panties on the floor; they were sheer pink ones and she bent over to pick them up. It was then I got to see her pussy from the back and her full breasts hanging down and I began getting hard as my step sister put her legs into her panties and pulled them in place. She started to look over her shoulder at the door and I quickly moved into the hallway and back to my room. I never did hear her close the door, but my heart was racing at the thought of being caught. Beth hollered as I heard her go down the stairs, let's go David. I quickly followed her out and she was already in her car. Off we raced, where I did not know, it was always fun going out with her. Today she had another short skirt on and I had to work really hard not to try and see if I could see her panties. She has a stick shift so her skirt would ride up, but I kept my eyes straight ahead. In about 5 minutes we pulled into the parking lot of her favorite mall. She then grabbed my hand and quickly pulled me into a Salon and said, come on we are going to be here a while. Being a stupid naïve guy I followed her in. We were met by two very attractive girls, Nancy & Jessica. Jessica firmly took my hand and looked at Beth and said it will be okay. Jessica then led me back to where I thought I was going to a TV waiting room for guys. It was a treatment room and Jessica closed the door behind us. After what seemed like an eternity I was led back to the lobby where Beth was sitting talking with Nancy. Jessica told Beth I was ready and then I watched as Beth took her time and gave both girls a full mouth kiss in front of everyone including me. Come on David you must be starved. I was very quiet and subdued as I followed her out of the Salon and down the walkway to one of our favorite restaurants. You're very quiet David. It was cooler today so I was wearing long pants and a sweatshirt. Beth had a sweatshirt on as well and her short skirt with killer legs. Beth asked that we be seated in an open area and she began talking about school when the waiter came over. We will both have a glass of Pinot Grigio and the salmon salad. Beth never ordered for me before and I did not say a word. We have to watch our figures David, so I ordered she said. Beth looked at me and said she loved me as a brother and as her best friend and she never wanted to see me hurt. She went on that she wanted me to have a very happy open life. Then she made an odd statement and said, that our relationship is hopefully going to take another big change for the good. Then the words came, she asked in a discreet way how it felt to be sitting here dressed as a girl under my boy clothes. I turned a little red and she said relax it is okay. I'll try not to embarrass you, I don't want to do that, but we are sitting in the open for a reason, you can't run away without making a scene. Do you like the panties pulled into your ass? You know David those are the ones that I put on while you watched me today. I wish you would have waited, I was going to let you see how I how I put on the bra you are wearing now. It's pretty isn't it? She did not let me answer and she continued the dialogue. I sat humbly listening to her. David if we are going to share panties and bras, you needed to lose all of your body hair and be as smooth as me. It will get easier the more we go to the Salon. Jess said you behaved well and you look great in my panties, bra and nylons. I can't wait to see for myself. You can tell me the Salon story later when we get home. So we know you like to wear my panties and bras and mom's baby dolls, but we need you to get your own so we don't have three girls looking for two sets of clothes. We will work on that. I did manage to finish the wine as I listened and when the waiter came, I asked for another glass. It was not a relaxed moment for me and I needed to be relaxed. I did not know what to do or say to Beth. Yes, I was dressed in panties and a bra and nylons with a garter belt and I just knew everyone in the place could tell. Beth then said; don't worry, if I did not know I cannot tell at all. She seemed to know what I was thinking. The food came and I did not have much of an appetite but picked at the lunch. I did not know if I felt betrayed but I wanted to know how she knew I used her panties and how she knew I use mom's baby doll nighties. And what did she mean by we know? Beth then forced the conversation or I should say the start of one. Are you angry with me David? I didn't know how to respond. I said Beth, how do you know I like dressing as a girl? Then I was frightened thinking everyone heard me. Apparently the table next to us did when I caught a slight smile from the girls having lunch there. I then just sat and enjoyed lunch as best I could and had to admit to myself the panties felt good as they pushed up against my ass. I also could feel the front of the panties were wet. I was worried it would show on the front of my jeans. I looked at Beth as she took my hand and gave me a confident smile, lets pay the bill and then go somewhere to talk We are not going home because we are buying new panties today, so get ready. I followed her into a bar, were she picked a quiet corner and ordered us a couple glasses of wine. She then asked again, David are you angry, I don't want you to be. We are always able to say what we were thinking to each other and after looking around, I replied, I don't know what to think. I was just seduced by a very attractive girl in the salon, I only have girlie underwear on, my boy underwear are nowhere to be found, I saw you kiss a couple of girls in a very affectionate way, you caught me spying on you as you bent over, you say I love dressing in your panties and mom's nighties and the day isn't half over. How am I to feel and think? Beth smiled and in her calm voice asked is any of this is was not true? After a long pause I replied, it is all true Beth, maybe I am a mentally ill person. David you are not mentally ill and I love you even more for it. It will be fun so let's both of us be honest and give our inner selves away to each other, are you okay with that David? I wasn't sure where the conversation was going but I always trusted her. Okay I replied. Okay I will start Beth said, I am bisexual and I love licking Stacey's pussy and I have been naked with both Nancy and Jessica from the Salon. Sometimes we let Mike and Tom watch. My eyes got wide with the thought and I could feel my dick expanding. Beth slid close to me and she took my hand and placed it under her skirt and whispered go and ahead and touch me. She opened her legs and as I was shaking I placed my finger on her panties. She was soaked and I pushed the panty to the side and felt her wet clit. She jumped a little and moaned slightly. Be careful she whispered, I don't want to have an orgasm here. I rubbed her pussy a couple of times to enjoy her clit and her wetness then removed my hand. I did something nasty and placed my finger on her lips, and was caught off guard when she opened her mouth and sucked my finger. Oh I moaned, quiet she said as she laughed. Remember Beth said we are not biological siblings, just really good friends. I then asked what she meant by "we" in her comments earlier. Beth told me that mom and her were cleaning the bedrooms a couple of months ago and when they removed my bedding Beth's soiled panties and bra feel out along with mom's babydoll. They then began watching the laundry basket watching for missing undies and when the underwear disappeared they would check my room and find them. On laundry day, the missing items would then show up back in the laundry basket. I am sorry Beth said, but we were only thinking of you. So after we found them in your room we pretty much knew what you were doing. I know it was kind of sneaky, but not much more than you watching me as I bend over this morning. Beth went on with I don't have a problem with you wearing my soiled panties, actually I love the idea like a lot of girls do, but you had to lose the body hair. A guy in body hair does not look feminine, but a guy without hair can. By the way she added, I like you watching me put on my panties. So David, do you love sitting next to me in a bra, panties and nylons. I took a long breath and admitted I enjoyed it. I lot? She asked. Yes I replied. Good David and she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I realize that you do not know this, but a lot of girls, I mean a lot of girls prefer a bisexual guy over a pure heterosexual guy and there is a high percentage of girls that get wet thinking about being with a crossdressing guy. And David I love the idea of you in panties, I can't wait for us to explore your femininity, I hope that is okay. I was relaxing after the conversation and shook my head yes. I had always wanted someone to know, maybe not to play around sexually but I wanted to sit while dressed and talk about it. I told Beth that and she smiled. Okay David here is the plan, we are going to Victoria's Secret so do you want to tell me when you want something for yourself or just give me a sign. We are going to buy some panties, bras and sleepwear, okay? I took a heavy sigh and said I am going to try and tell you I like it. Great Beth said, but I will watch to be sure you are not going to be embarrassed. She paid the bill, grabbed me by the hand and said let's go have fun. We spent an hour in VS and a couple of other lingerie stores. I had to work really hard to hide my occasional hard-on especially knowing some of the sheerest dainties were for me. The top of my dick had already popped out of the top of my panties and did not go back in, so I had this bump in the front of my jeans everywhere we went. We left the mall laughing as I let Beth carry my things, still too frightened to carry them myself. She then looked at me as we got into the car, David we have one more stop and be brave for me please? That made me nervous, but I said okay. We drove for a bit and she pulled in front of a store known to help crossdressers. Come on David, one last stop. I did not want to, but got out and followed her into the store. We were waited on by a young lady who helped pick out a couple of wigs for me and a pair of silicone breast forms. The whole time they discussed options about making me look more feminine. I was embarrassed but at the same time sexually aroused by the shopping spree and talk. As we left, Beth said that she knew we could buy the crossdressing products on line, but we were both going to be better for the experience. David we are going to have so much fun. Now it was my turn to be a little aggressive, Beth I began, can I smell your panties when we get home? She smiled and said sure, but you are promising me something in return. Sure I said confidently, David I want to watch you masturbate for me, promise? That caught me off guard. Let me think about I said, No cum, no panties she said, and off we drove. What Just Happened? I was in a situation I didn't want to be in but had to make the best of it. My wife left me and my two sons and she cleaned us out. We had a good savings fund but she wiped it out and disappeared, leaving a note telling us she couldn't do "this" anymore...and I would never find out what "this" was because she was gone. I certainly thought things were okay but I guess they weren't. In any event, with the housing crash and subsequent loss of income our home was foreclosed on and I was forced to move in with my mom for a while. Money was tight and this would allow me to save some before finding a place for me and my boys to live. It wasn't horrible. I had my own room upstairs, but there was only one bathroom upstairs between my room and my mom's bedroom. The boys had to share a room downstairs. It was rough the first couple of months. My emotions ranged from mad to sad to angry to confused. Eventually I started to date but I was also drinking more. Tensions had started to rise with the living situation being what it was. Mom loved us but was used to her privacy and freedom. I was too so it wasn't any better for me. I was able to go out since mom was home and could watch my boys. I started to see women but didn't get laid yet. I couldn't bring myself to admit to a woman that I was living with my mom so bringing them home was not an option. However, this particular night I did because my date's roomate was hosting her boyfriend and they didn't want to be disturbed. I had a real good feeling we were going to fuck if I could get her alone. We had a great night out and were pretty tipsy when I got to mom's house. We weren't exactly tip-toeing upstairs, althought I did try to be quiet. Just as we were going into my bedroom I noticed mom open her bedroom door and she was putting on her bathrobe, but when she saw I wasn't alone she just shot an icy glare at me and closed her door again. I closed my door and proceeded to tear the clothes off each other as we kissed and banged around the room not so quietly. She was also a little loud for my taste as I was fucking her...she made these high-pitched yelps and groans. I kept covering her mouth telling her she would wake my boys up but that also kind of smothered her face and she kind of liked that so she just groaned louder. I said fuck it and pounded her until we both came...which was pretty quick for her thankfully because it was also pretty quick for me not getting laid regularly anymore. I didn't have real feelings for this woman, I just needed to feel like a man again and she did that for me. Thankfully she got dressed and left almost as quickly as she reached orgasm. I slipped on my boxer briefs and walked her out, then went back upstairs to take a leak. I went into the bathroom and when I came out mom was standing in the hallway. She started to berate me, whispering to not wake up my boys who were sleeping downstairs. She was telling me I shouldn't bring women to her home like that and thanks for waking her up and I should stop drinking so much...just like being married, haha. I kind of waved my hand at her and walked into my bedroom, swinging the door closed behind me but it didn't close because mom stopped it and walked in behind me. By now I crashed on my bed, laying on my stomach, and was ready to go to sleep. Mom came into the bedroom, closed the door behind her and locked it. I thought that was odd but I was a bit drunk and tired as hell with it being almost 2 AM. I was laying there on top of the bed in my boxer briefs as she walked over to the edge of the bed and continued the nagging she started in the hallway. She told me to not walk away from her when she was talking to me, no wonder my wife left me, I am irresponsible, blah blah blah...now she was giving me a headache...blah blah blah, how dare I bring home that slut to fuck in her home, she said I was disgusting. My head was starting to pound and I didn't appreciate the slut comment so I instinctively told her to shut up. Before I knew it I was being yanked by my hair out of bed. She wasn't yelling but she had raised her voice and pulled my head up by my hair. I rolled over to the edge of the bed and she just let me fall off the bed, telling me not to talk to her that way. Now I was pissed. I got up and stood right in front of her and asked her what she did that for. For a second I was about to push her but remembered that was my mom standing there. I also noticed by pulling me out of bed her robe became somewhat undone in front and I could see most of her tits as they were almost spilling out of her bathrobe. I'd run into a bra or two of hers as I did my laundry and noticed they were 38Cs...and they were pretty firm ones at that. She said she was tired of being so nice and if I wasn't going to respect her privacy then she was going to see to it I did. I had no idea what she was talking about and said as much. She took a step closer to me so she could poke me in the chest. She told me she's had it with my sulking and drinking, she wasn't my babysitter and she had a life that she was taking back now. I asked her what she meant by taking it back and she said whatever she had to do right now she'd do to make sure I respected her privacy and reached up to grab my hair again, yanking my head to the side and down. She said I needed to get my shit together and quickly. I instinctively reached up and grabbed at her wrist with one hand and when she wouldn't let go I grabbed a handful of her hair with my free hand and gave her head a yank backwards. I heard her let out a little scream as we kind of stood there for several seconds, each with one hand pulling the other's hair. This activity had completely opened my mother's bathrobe which revealed she didn't have anthing else on underneath it except lace panties. Her tits were completely exposed but it didn't seem to bother her at all. Both of us were telling the other to let go but neither would. My boxer briefs started to tent a little, which was confusing considering I was in somewhat of a fight with my mom at the moment; but she was a woman with a pretty hot body who was almost nude so I just kind of shrugged off the beginning of a hard-on to that. She was also pretty strong which I hadn't realized in the past. Of course I had no reason to speculate how stroing she might be either. She was in phenomenal shape at 44, standing 5'8 and weighing 146. I was 25, 5'11 and 164. We kept jostling around the room with one hand in each other's hair until we agreed to let go at the same time, which we did. Instead of closing her robe mom let it slide off her arms and drop to the floor. "I can't beat your ass with this thing on", she said as it fell to the floor. I was standing there, kind of in shock, as the only thing keeping my mom from being completely naked were these almost see-through purple lace panties, and when she went to kick the robe out of her way she moved to the side and I could see what I thought were panties was really a thong, a sexy purple lace thong! Her tits were gorgeous, nicely shaped and very firm from all of the chest exercises she does at the gym. I caught myself staring at her tits and pussy and managed to look at her face only to see her looking down into my crotch. I realized my dick was as hard as it could get. My dick was probably about 9 inches so it tented my boxer briefs nicely. I had to lift out the front waistband so it would stand at attention and then let go of the waistband so it would be contained inside my briefs, barely, but it was better than the bulge it made sticking straight out at her. I asked her what she meant by "beating my ass" and she said just that. She walked up to me again and I half raised my hands not knowing what she was going to do. She stopped right in front of my and her tits brushed against me right below my chest. She started poking me in the chest again and telling me she has had enough of my shit, that I was a disgusting pig for bringing that slut into her home (the woman I just fucked) while she has to watch the boys. She said she wants a sex life too, she wants to go out and have a man over too. I was incredulous as to not only the conversation we were having but that I was having it with my mom while we were nearly nude. So "what the fuck are you talking about" just ran off my tongue, followed by asking her if she was feeling okay. I told her to leave the room as I was going to go to sleep and motioned to move toward the bed but she grabbed my arm and spun me around to face her again. She told me I was not going to be until we settled this. "Settle what?" I asked her, "and how do you propose settling whatever the fuck is on your mind?" What she said next floored me. She wanted a piece of me! "A piece what?" was my response! "I am going to teach you some old fashioned manners, mother to son. I'm not afraid of you." She wanted to fight and she wanted to fight right now. She said she wanted to discipline me, she was my mother and she had the right to do it. "Ma, I think you are getting cuckoo. There will be no disciplining going on here. Besides, if you tried you wouldn't like how it ends up for you." Now, I had not intention of doing anything to my mom but it was like my man-hood was being challenged by her and that is just instinct for a guy taking over, making a comment like that. There was no verbal response, but there was a response. She pushed me backwards and I fell onto the bed which was just behind me and she followed me onto it, jumping on top of me. I was stunned. Before I knew what happened she had me pinned on my back with my arms underneath her knees as she held my wrists down with her hands. Her crotch was inches from my mouth and face but it wasn't her crotch that she lowered, it was her ass. She plopped her ass right down on my mouth and face and shook it back and forth. I felt all of her ass and most of her pussy against my mouth since she was wearing a thong. My legs flailed wildly underneath her and I couldn't believe I was in the predicament I was in, being pinned so quickly by a woman, my mother none-the-less! Fight or flight instinct took over and as soon as she straightened up her body and moved her arms I lifted my legs up. She went for the bait by wrapping her arms around my legs and I was able to thrust her backwards and off me. She was on her back on the bed which allowed me to get up and start moving toward her. She was also getting up so we met each other on our knees. I grabbed her in a headlock and forced her down on her side at first and then onto her back, with a side headlock wrapped tightly on her. I playfully smacked her face in this hold and asked her if she wanted to give up. I told her she may have gotten a jump on me because I wasn't expecting her to do that, but I wasn't going to let her beat me. I could see she was getting angrier from the playful smacks but hell, I was just facesat by my mom. I was going to give some back. She reached up and grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked back, pulling me onto my back as she tried to climb on top of me. I was able to keep her between my legs as she did this and got her in a nice body scissor hold. She kept trying to slide up but I kept squeezing her and forcing her back down. This movement made my briefs slide down a little too, to the point where my dick was sticking out the top of them. Our hands were locked together too so I could keep her in the scissor hold. Again I asked her if she had enough but she just grimaced as I squeezed a little tighter. She managed to free up one hand and then the other and reached down underneath me. I wasn't sure what she was trying to do until I felt the tugging on my briefs. She was giving me a wedgie! Thankfully I had boxer briefs on so it was more difficult to do but it was working, plus it was also pulling them down in front exposing more of my dick. I released my hold on her and was able to roll her onto her side so she couldnt get a real advantage. She started to roll away from me so I jumped on top of her before she got off the bed. She started to get to her knees but I pushed her stomach down onto the bed and climbed on top of her, slapping on a full nelson. I shook her face back and forth as I shoved it into the covers on the bed asking her to give up, however I knew I couldn't stay in this position long because my hard-on was riding the crack of her ass and being partially exposed, the sensation of skin to skin contact was making me horny, a feeling I couldn't really comprehend considering this was my mother underneath me. Add to that her trying to buck me off of her and I was getting more and more excited so I had to release the nelson. I was able to sit up and sat on her ass, grabbing her hair with both hands and pulling her head back so she was in a hold similar to a camel clutch. I was determined to end this but unfortunately we were too close to the edge of the bed. I had her in some pain, and although I had mix feelings about that I wasn't about to give in if she was going to persist. I was pulling her head back hard so there was pressure on her back and also the pressure of having her hair pulled was uncomfortable, but I saw her arm reach over the side of the bed and before I realized what she was doing we were toppling off the bed. I had to release her to brace my fall which kind of hurt my arm. Because she was underneath me when we rolled off the bed she landed on top of me and my nutsack which winded me. Amazingly I didn't lose my hard-on. I kept rolling over and was clutching my balls when I felt her kick me in the back. Her barefoot then popped me in the back of my head and bounced it off the carpet. Then she jumped on my back and wrapped her arms around my throat from behind with her tits mashed against my back. She started choking me from behind, asking me to give up. My balls hurt and I was groggy from getting kicked in the head but was getting more worked up from what was happening. I slid a finger and then two and three between her arm and my neck, easing the choke hold on me. Realizing she lost her advantage she let me go and stood up again. As I moved to get up I felt another kick crash into my stomach. "What the fuck", I thought to myself? I looked up to see her getting ready to kick me again and although she landed the blow I was able to grab her foot and make her lose her balance, sending her crashing backwards onto the floor. She was able to brace her fall. I reached over to her as I got to my knees and grabbed her hair and she reached out and did the same to me. We sunk both hands into each other's hair and got to our feet like that. We jostled around the room like that on our feet, and she kicked my in the stomach again. I'd had about enough so I kicked her back. After that we were both on guard for more kicks, both hands locked in each other's hair pulling and yanking each other all over the room, banging into dressers and walls, trying to gain an advantage. I was able to knock her off balance and we tumbled to the floor hands still locked in hair. We were using the leverage of pulling hair to roll each other back and forth a few times, me on top, her on top, me on top. After struggling back and forth I was able to brace my feet against hers and hold the top position. Our hands released hair and our arms wrapped around each other's head and neck area as our faces collided cheek to cheek, locked together tightly. By now the sweat was pouring off both of us as our nearly naked bodies glided and pressed against each other. Our arms were wrapped tightly around each other's head restricting some air and her tits were pressed against my chest. Her hardened nipples felt like they were drilling holes in my nipples, our stomachs pooling the sweat between them, my feet braced against the bottom of hers to keep our legs locked in place as my hard-on pressed furiously against her upper pussy. At first she was trying to dislodge me and the friction of our bodies rubbing against each other was making my dick pulsate harder and harder, but then it seemed like she wasn't trying to get me off of her anymore. The struggle of trying to dislodge me had forced my briefs to slide down a little more and my dick popped half-way out of the top of the waistband and was rubbing her panty-covered pussy. I noticed instead of the fight continuing we settled into somewhat of a rubbing motion, a steady motion at that. We were in a missionary sex position with my dick grinding against her pussy as we were locked together from head to toe. We both stopped asking each other to give up. Now we were just squeezing our arms tightly around each other's head and neck, with my left cheek pressed against her left cheek. I could feel her warm breath on my ear and I am sure she felt the same on hers. I could also hear slight grunts and moans from her, moans that indicated a body was becoming more excited sexually. Clearly my body was responding the same way as we were pressed together tightly and the feel of our sweat-soaked, near-naked bodies against each other was amazing. What has happening here? What had we descended into? The eroticism of the altercation and our current hold was incredible and as much as I wanted to stop I couldn't. She wasn't fighting it either, she was grinding her pussy just as hard against my dick. I was thankful we had our underpants on because had we been naked, my dick would have definitely slid inside her pussy. Our movements were in synch with each other, a fucking motion as I lay on top of her in the missionary position with all of the grunts, groans and moans that come with a couple fucking each other. We both started to grind a little faster and harder and I felt her arms tightening around my head. I was coming close to having another orgasm after fucking my date earlier, and feeling her body tense up I realized she was close to doing the same. By now my half exposed hard-on was rubbing hard against her pussy and the top of my dick rubbed against her bare skin right above her pussy. The grunts and moans from both of us were becoming louder and more frequent. At the time I wasn't thinking my mother and I had mutual headlocks on each other and were nearly nude as our groins grinded against each other because I was so completely turned on by the eroticism of the fight and what was happening. All I could think of was I was so fucking ready to cum. The rythymic grinding of our bodies was intense, each becoming more and more sexually excited and continuing to grind harder and harder. Ignoring the mother-son dynamic, we were a grown man and grown woman intent on seeing this to a conclusion. Why and what it would accomplish is unknown, but why we were battling in our underwear is also unknown, at least to me! Different throughts started to race through my head. What if she came? I would have a clear advantage as her body shuddered from an orgasm. What would I do? What if I came first, what would she do? Would she facesit me again? She probably would is what I thought to myself so that's what I will do to her were my thoughts...and then, just as I was about to cum she let out a huge groan and her body gripped me tighter than ever. She was cumming, but I was also cumming, shooting my jizz up between our stomachs as her cum filled her sweat soaked panties. Our mutual grip on each other's head tightened even more as our bodies convulsed together in mutual orgasms for what seemed like minutes. Groans of pleasure erupted from both of us. I couldn't believe how much I was cumming considering I just fucked someone almost an hour earlier and thought I emptied my load onto her. Mom matched me in intensity and length of orgasm too, our bodies engulfed in each other's climax. Soon we both stopped and relaxed our arms from around each other's head, but I didn't get up right away and she didn't move or ask me to. I laid on top of her, both of us breathing heavily from the fight and subsequent orgasms forced onto each other. I could feel my cum mixing with the sweat between our stomachs, it felt like a bucketful. My head was still side by side with hers, and after laying like that for a few minutes I rolled off of her. What Just Happened? We were a mess, covered in sweat and cum. My dick was half out of the top of my soaked briefs and her pussy ever more visible considering how equally soaked her panties were, including her cum. We both lay next to each other on the floor like that, our bodies still breathing heavily. I asked if she was going to take a shower first and she said yes. She got up, put on her robe, unlocked my door and went into the bathroom to take a shower. I continued to lay there trying to figure out what just happened. I always respected women, especially my mother, and never had any throughts otherwise. I never in my life thought about having sex with her but that is in fact what we ended up doing. We didn't full out fuck but we both had orgasms and we were both okay with it while we were doing it. I was running things through my mind, asking myself why I didn't stop, why didn't she stop it. There came a point where our fighting stopped and we both were locked in something more sexual...no, completely sexual and neither of us thought about stopping. It was as erotic a situation I have ever been in, and the load of cum that I dropped proved that. Never in my life had I cum so much and for so long. At some point in the fight I put out of my mind that this was my mother I was fighting, and almost nude. For the life of me I couldn't figure out what just happened here. Is this what she wanted to happen? I knew she was upset when I saw her face but is that why she locked the door? What would we do when we saw each other the next day? What would we say to each other? I heard the shower stop so I listened for the door to open knowing she would be done so I could go clean up. When I heard her leave the bathroom and go back into her room I threw on my own robe and went into the bathroom which was full of steam. The mirror was completely steamed but she had written on it with her finger, "this isn't over." My dick, having blown two loads inside of 90 minutes started to get hard again reading that, even though I was asking myself what the hell just happened and started imagining the possibilities of that statement, I was also saying to myself nothing like that would happen again, but my dick was already hard and as it always does, had other ideas.