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My Bionic Cock Ch. 01

By: Chris7sw



First off – hi there, I'm Michael – Mike, I prefer. I'm now in my early 20s; I'm 6'1" tall and I weigh in at about 170 pounds. I have two parents as usual and a sister who's three years older than I am and who is currently living away from home near her university. Nowadays, I'm a fitness trainer – with a sideline studying computer programming that had been brought about by being a bit of a recluse and nerd in my early years. And this story is why.....

When I was about six, something happened that was a) the most painful thing I can ever remember and b) was the turning point.....for the rest of my life.

I'd been playing in the garden with our boisterous German Shepherd dog. It was mid summer and we were having one of those so-rare English heatwaves, so I'd taken my shorts off and was bare-arse naked, all the better to enjoy the cooling water from the hosepipe my dad had connected up and turned on for me. At six years old – so what!

In between splashing water around, I'd been chucking the dog's toy bone for him and he'd been fetching it back to me endlessly. Eventually I started to get bored and refused to throw it. Instead I held it above my head while he jumped at me to try to get it – and then I lowered it and held it close to me and spun around, trying to confuse him. Unwittingly at one point, I held it near my groin as he lunged for it – and then whipped it away.

I don't really remember much about what happened next except to say that I was suddenly in intense pain, covered in blood and was screaming. My mum ran out, screamed as well and ran back indoors, reappearing a moment later with a large towel. She grabbed me, slammed the towel into my groin, picked me up and raced back indoors, calling out to my dad to get the car out.

Seemingly hours later (probably just moments) we were racing towards the local hospital – dad driving; me on my mum's lap and her doing her best to cuddle me, control the blood flow and phone the hospital to alert them. I heard the words "dog bite" but the pain was too much to let me concentrate on what she was telling them.....and anyway, it wasn't long before we were screeching into the A & E parking bay, to be met by two nurses who lifted me away from mum and hustled me into a cubicle where my 'care' began.

Anyway, to cut a long introduction short, after an operation and almost a week in hospital, they let me go home but only after a long talk with the urologist. Basically, the dog had bitten off well over half of my little penis. It wasn't his fault and at least it had been a 'clean' bite – no tearing or ripping – so they were able to do a basic rebuild to what was left. I could still pee, although I had a catheter for another week or so. And at six, there wasn't much else for me to use my penis for. 

The worst part, I think, was that they told me that they couldn't do any real restorative plastic surgery until I'd fully grown up – I was going to have to put up with what I'd got until I was perhaps 18.....

Obviously my parents and sister knew everything that there was to know and, to their credit, they were very supportive. Not only that, although my mum occasionally talked with me about 'my problem' it never became a major talking point, so my embarrassment was kept to a minimum. I do know that my parents occasionally spoke to the urologist and even met him a couple of times, but my involvement wasn't needed at that stage.

Oddly enough, the delay in dealing with 'my problem' was a blessing in disguise even though I had to undergo many years of teasing and ridicule, but I could cope with that. 

The week after I became 18 I returned to a different hospital; one that specialised in bionic limbs and the blessing was that in the intervening 12 years, what I had of a penis had at least grown in all the right ways and was now suitable to be the base of my new cock. The other blessing was that electronics, medicine and bionics had moved on enormously and they were now going to try out a (hopefully) brilliant new plan. The stump of my penis was to be removed and a donor organ would be grafted in place – fair enough. But since, in penile surgery, it's often impossible to restore all the normal sexual functions, they were incorporating (and this was the really clever bit), a micro-computer which would be placed in a soft sack inside my scrotum, like a third testicle. Its tiny battery would need to be replaced about every ten years. To save my embarrassment at having three balls they would remove one of my testicles, while doing some stem cell treatment to the other one to make it produce more sperm in compensation. And in addition, the computer 'bag' would contain ten years supply of slow-release anti-rejection medication.

The computer would deal with everything my new penis couldn't handle; in particular it would help it to become erect and it would stimulate the nerves to produce an orgasm and ejaculation.....all automatically. But one thing they did warn me (and my parents) about was that as this was somewhat experimental, they didn't quite know what else the computer could do for me!

At 18, this was all a real "Wow!" moment. Until now I hadn't even been able to wank properly but now I was about to have a genuine penis so I'd be able to shower without embarrassment; I'd fill out my swimming trunks properly and I might even be able to get and hang onto a girlfriend. To me the possibilities were endless – there was just so much to take in. Mind you, sitting there with my parents and the specialist, talking about "my penis" was probably as embarrassing as anything I'd had to put up with so far and tended to overrule any exciting thoughts.

Anyway, the operation was approved and we awaited news of a donor.....and we got 'the call' less than a week later. My dad drove us back to the hospital where we were shown to my private room. I undressed and put on my horrible hospital gown. My parents and I all met the surgeon. He had some great news – the donor organ was a remarkably close genetic match to me and he was very optimistic of a totally successful operation and outcome.

Then my parents hugged and kissed me and departed and I was left to await my fate.....in the form of a couple of cheerful nurses who soon added to my embarrassment by shaving me and who then gave me my pre-med jab. Soon I was at least half asleep and before long I was being wheeled down the corridor to the operating theatre.

And that's about as much as I remember of that. I seem to remember going to sleep and then waking up again back in my room. A nurse was holding my hand and talking to me – and then I drifted off again.

I'm not going to bore you with all the details of my recovery because everything went even better than they hoped and when I went back for my six month check-up I was told it was my last visit, except for some clinical tests and examinations which they wanted to perform over the next few weeks. 

And I had to agree that there was little more they could do. I now had a nice 'normal' penis and if you ignored the stitches near the base, you wouldn't know that it was grafted in place. I thanked the surgeons and also the donor, whoever he'd been.

So, the following Wednesday (it was around the end of August, from memory) I was back there again. I'd caught the bus in, because my dad was off on a business trip and my mum had to drop the car off for its annual service, but since the bus almost passed our door and took only 15 minutes to the hospital, it was no real hardship. My visit was to a different part of the hospital and as you realise, I was alone this time, thank heavens! Thank heavens, because of what happened!

At the reception desk I was told to go down a corridor to the third door on the right, which I did, with some trepidation. 'Bionics' the sign on the door said. It was ajar but I knocked anyway.

"Enter!" came a young man's voice and so I went into the room – well more of a laboratory, I reckon. "Hi – I'm Paul" he said, "Come and make yourself comfy. I'll be with you in a minute."

As I moved from the door, I heard it shut behind me and there was a gentle click. 

"Automatic door lock" said the man, "Because of the, shall I say, "delicate" nature of the work here, we have total privacy, so please feel free to completely relax."

There was an easy chair near his desk and I sat down and cast my eyes over him as he finished the task he was doing. Paul must have been perhaps 30 at the oldest. He was a clean-shaven guy, slim and healthy-looking, probably a little taller than me and he looked to have long slim fingers, I noted. 'Surgeon's fingers', I thought.

Soon he turned to me and shook my hand. 

"Mike – great to see you. So glad everything has worked out well – how you getting on with it?"

I was a bit taken aback at the quick and direct approach to a delicate subject and I sort-of stuttered my reply.

"I-I-I'm fine. It's great, thanks," not really knowing what else to say.

"Ok Mike," he said, getting straight to the point of my visit, "You're here today so that I can help you to help yourself really. But we both want to learn things – I don't quite know what my computer inside you can do – and nor do you yet. So we're here to find out. So let's get going. Firstly, you'll have to strip off and perhaps you could lie down on that couch," he said as he waved at an examination bed.

"Strip off? All of me? Here? Now?" I was a bit incredulous and not just a bit shy.

"Hey Mike. I'm like your doctor only I'm 'doctoring' your computer, so don't be shy. I haven't had to do this stuff before, well, not on a penis-with-a-computer, but I have been involved in penile restorative surgery, so I'm quite used to seeing men's equipment – so come on, get over it – I won't bite! And yes, take it all off because I'll be needing to attach some electrodes to monitor your heart and circulation and such later on."

Taking a deep breath, I slowly undressed completely and then lay down. Paul rolled his chair and a computer across the floor until he was beside me.

"Right, where shall we start?" he said, rhetorically. "Ok – can you get an erection for me, to start with?"

"W-w-w-what?" I nearly choked.

"Oh come on!" he said, "How can I do my tests if you won't help? What do you want – some help....?"

"N-n-n-no! Y-y-you're a bloke! I don't want you to see me hard, it's not nice" I said, in panic.

Paul chuckled. "Tell you what; I'll do it for you!"

"Eh? Do what?" I questioned....but Paul ignored me as he did something at his keyboard.

And in moments I felt something happening – nerves were twitching deep down inside me – a warm feeling swept over me – muscles pulsed and I suddenly felt my cock start to fill out and rise. I gasped and quickly put my hands over my rapidly hardening cock, but Paul pulled them away and defeated, I let them drop to my sides.

And there it was – I had a really full-blown erection right there in front of another man! Horrors! Panic.....well, almost, only to be calmed by Paul's voice.

"Brilliant! Nice one!" he said, "Program works perfectly. Looks good. Now, how does it feel?"

"Well, good, I suppose" I said, not knowing what else to say.

"Does it feel natural" he asked, "Can you move it?"

Well obviously I could move it – I'd played with it enough since all the stitches had been removed! But to prove to Paul that it worked, I squeezed my muscles and jerked my cock several times before shyness overcame me again.

Mike could see my reactions, so he changed the subject, in a way.

"Right – so far so good. Now, I need some measurements as a kind of base line. Hold on a mo." He swivelled towards me and I saw he had a tape measure in his hand.

"Ok – this won't hurt, but I've got to hold you" he said.

I shut my eyes – but I could feel and hear him talking quietly...."18 year old male patient. Surgically grafted donor uncut penis. Stitches have healed cleanly. No oedema. Nice job!" He chuckled through the last words. Then his cool hand wrapped itself round my cock and he held it upright while his other hand did the measuring. "Hmmm – 19.5 centimetres and....15 centimetres round – not bad" he said more or less to himself – well, to his voice recorder actually. He could see I was looking a bit blank. 

"Say 7 and a half inches long and 6 inches round. Pretty good – they found you a nice donor organ," he said. He entered some figures into his computer.

"Ok – that's the easy part!" he said, "Now, sit back and I'll adjust the bed." He pressed more buttons somewhere and the bed became a reclining couch onto which I collapsed.

"Now things get a bit more personal" he smiled. "So, first question – can you masturbate?" 

"Do what?" I said, taken aback once again.

"Well then, can you wank?" he said, as if I hadn't understood his question.

If I wasn't a bit red before, I certainly was now – I'd never in my life discussed my personal details – he might as well have asked to watch me shit! Talk about personal – this was too much! I tried to stutter a reply but nothing coherent would come out.

"Mike," he said, resting his hand on my lower abdomen, "all I want to know is whether or not your equipment works properly. We've done some amazing surgery and stuff and we need your total cooperation – not just to help you, but to help with the ongoing program of developing this kind of bionic implant elsewhere. So please don't be embarrassed – just ignore the facts that a) we're both blokes and b) that you're naked and erect. Can you do that? For me? Please?"

And as he said that, he wrapped his hand around my shaft and squeezed me, gently at first and then firmly before letting go. I got the message – he could be a friend or a doctor....so I decided to just let things happen.

"I'm sorry Paul. I've never been in this situation before and I don't know how to react. It feels kind of gay but then I realise that you're not doing these things for fun, so I'll try to behave," I said, somewhat contritely.

"Oh, we could have fun, if you like," he said somewhat conspiratorially "but first let's get the job done. So, back to my question – can you masturbate?" 

'Oh well, here goes,' I thought, as I said "Yes, I've done it a few times since the op, but I haven't had an orgasm yet. The feelings aren't bad, in fact they're quite good, but somehow I never seem to get there and eventually I give up."

"Do you have wet dreams?" he asked...."nocturnal emissions?"

"Oh yes – regularly," I said, "I reckon every few days I wake up with spunk all over me and the bed. There's always a heck of a lot too I think." I mumbled the last as I realised that I was stretching way beyond my personal boundaries by discussing such matters.

"That's excellent then – things obviously work well enough, although it sounds as if we need to tweak the computer a bit to help you orgasm when you masturbate." And so saying, he turned to his computer and began adjusting levels on assorted displayed graphs.

"Ok – let's see if this helps" he said, as he tapped what must have been a "run program" key.

Suddenly my somewhat flagging erection stiffened and throbbed. It strained and pointed up my body half way to vertical and I watched in some amazement as it began leaking drip after drip of clear, slippery, viscous precum. And then, as I sat and stared, open-mouthed, my cock just jumped violently; I felt my abdominal muscles spasm and my penis spat out a huge squirt of cum – rapidly followed by several more and then settled back to just ooze more cum out onto my pubes.

"Aaaagghh! Aaaagghh!" I cried as my orgasm pulsed through me.

The first big jet had, almost inevitably, been vectored straight at its "target" – my open mouth – and I reacted as if I'd swallowed a fly! I spat, I choked and I was almost sick but the sticky cum remained, splashed across my tongue and on the roof of my mouth. Finally I overcame my revulsion as I realised I hadn't been poisoned – to find Paul busy muttering and entering more data in his computer. 

"Too much! Too much!" he was saying, and "Sorry! Sorry!"

Eventually he looked up at me. "Ah – we, er, need a cloth or something" he said as he rolled across the floor and came back with some tissues.

"Very sorry about that!" he said.

"I should think so!" I chuckled – but I was quite happy now – my cock had worked properly for the very first time and my ejaculation had been large enough to be proud of. I wasn't so shy any more!

"Well, at least it worked, but I've adjusted things down a bit and it shouldn't happen like that again," Paul said, "But that was a good cum, if you don't mind me saying so. The work we've done on your sperm production obviously works too." He chuckled. "Got me going a bit as well!"

And at Paul's groin I could clearly see that his cock was also erect and had leaked through his pants.

I sniggered – "Well, at least I came – you haven't!"

"I could soon remedy that, if you'd let me!" he said as he ran his fingers up and down his bulge.

"Eh?" I said, bemused, "How do you mean?"

"If you wouldn't object I could have a wank too and then we'd be even" he said and I saw his cock twitch as he said it.

Now this would be a new one on me – I'd never seen a man (or woman or anyone else, for that matter) play with themselves and to watch a man do it would be a real eye-opener. My newly liberated self couldn't help it.....

"Go on then – do it!" I said, "So long as you let me watch!"

Standing up, Paul undid his belt and trouser clip and lowered his zip. His trousers fell to his ankles leaving him clad in a t-shirt and his snug-fitting underpants. His cock made a long bulge to one side, almost to his hip it seemed and there was a big damp patch by the head.

He stuck his thumbs in the sides of his pants and lowered them to join his trousers – and for the first time in my life, there was someone else's totally erect cock right in front of me. Through shyness, I didn't really want to look, but my curiosity made me insist on looking. He too was uncut and probably about the same length as me and as I looked at his now-released cock, the foreskin slowly slid back from his glans. A little bubble of precum appeared and slowly, viscously, dripped to the floor.

"Ooops! Don't want to waste that!" said Paul, wrapping his hand round his knob and squeezing out a larger glob of precum onto his hand. He smeared the liquid over his knob until it was bright and shiny and started to run his hand up and down his shaft slowly.

"This might interest you" he said as he tapped on his keyboard, "This is a recording of your orgasm and I'll play it on a short loop for you." And on the screen by my couch/bed appeared an overhead shot of my penis as it jerked and fired cum up into my mouth and onto my chest....over and over again – a 20 second repeating loop. 

My cock immediately jumped into erect mode and I just couldn't help grasping it and copying Paul's actions. We both watched endless spurts of my cum firing from my pulsing penis as we wanked silently, side by side. 

"I'm gonna cum soon," said Paul breathlessly, "Have you got those tissues handy?"

"Oh damn, they're on the floor behind the couch," I panted, feeling my own eruption to be not far off. There was no way that I wanted to interrupt my wank as I was too busy enjoying the newly heightened feelings and also enjoying watching Paul's cock, as well as mine on the screen. But Paul's was more exciting – it was really happening and I was about to see another man cum!

"Tissues, tissues....," said Paul and he bent over the couch to try to reach them. As he did so he released his hold on his cock and it bumped gently against my spare hand. Automatically, I closed my fingers around him. I'd never, ever, done anything like this and it was SO exciting that I just couldn't help myself. His cock was hard and yet soft, solid and yet yielding and felt so erotically slippery. I held on and started to rub my fist up and down his cock as he stood up straight again. A pulse of precum oozed from his tip and I copied his action and spread it over the knob.


My Bionic Cock Ch. 01



"Oh God, oh, that's great!" he said, "Ooooh! I didn't know you'd do that! Oh yeah – don't stop – just keep doing that. Bit harder.....ooooh yes!"

I could hardly keep up my own wanking but I did and managed to wank both cocks with the same rhythm until finally –

"Aaaah! I'm cumming! You're making me cum! Ah! Ah! Aaaaah! Ooooooh! Yeahhhhh!" And with that, his cock erupted with a huge splash of creamy white-hot cum which splattered across my stomach. I jerked his cock accidentally at the impact and his next spray of cum slashed across my cock and wanking hand. I don't know what happened to the remainder of his cum after that because the contact of his cum on my cock made me cum almost instantly!

"Waaah!" I gasped, wanking my cum-soaked shaft violently.

"Oh fuck! Oh, yeah! Oooooh!" I groaned as my second eruption in ten minutes exploded from my cock. Once again I was caught open-mouthed – and once again the first glob splashed my tonsils, but this time I was way too far gone to feel revulsion. Instead, I just swallowed it and found myself hoping for more. But the remaining squirts of com didn't reach my mouth, although several splattered up my chest. I lay there covered in cum as Paul sank to his chair panting.

"Wow Mike – thanks for that, that was so good! Wouldn't have been the same without you," said Paul, still breathing heavily. "Tweaking your computer obviously did the trick." 

"Why does cum taste so interesting?" I asked somewhat absent-mindedly as I licked my lips.

"Protein, my boy, protein! Good for you! Why do you ask – do you want some more?"

I think I nodded because he said, "Well, clean it up off your body then."

I looked down at the puddles of white and clear cum and I found my hand almost automatically scooping up one of the blobs and bringing it to my waiting tongue. And once again there was that delicious taste and feeling – still warm and slippery, slightly sweet and yet salty – totally unique. I savoured the taste and texture before swallowing it and searching for some more. Soon I'd gathered all the larger blobs up and it was then that I realised that I'd swallowed his cum as well!

There were still some smears of cum in my pubes though.

"Never did reach those tissues," said Paul, "Just as well, it seems! Here's some more for you" and I was able to mop up the residue before it dried.

"That was a bit wild!" I said as we both sat back recovering, "But it was so much fun. Don't forget Paul, I haven't been able to cum except in my sleep – ever – and this was just amazing. And as for making you cum – I never imagined I'd ever be doing that, but it felt fantastic!"

And then I thought, "Was that part of the reason for my visit today?"

"Well, not really, although, yes, it was going to be necessary to make you orgasm to check that the computer inside you was set right and that the feedback was working. And as we found out, firstly I reset it too high and then I reckon I got it just about right. But I hadn't planned for things to go the way they did and getting me aroused shouldn't have happened really – but who's complaining!"

"Now – speaking of your computer, we've got to get back to business. We'll now move things into the second phase of your well, sexual reawakening, I suppose you could call it, to help you enjoy life a bit more, so to speak. You see, when we implanted the computer, we fed micro-contacts through to quite a number of nerves around your groin and abdominal area and they in turn firstly stimulate parts of you that might not work properly and secondly, they can actually increase the feelings around your plumbing. Mostly it all happens automatically, it's called feedback, as you probably know.....but now that you're in good working order, I can start letting you help yourself. 

So here's your own control pad – to sort of control your joy stick! Haha! Haha!" 

And he handed me a little credit-card sized touch pad. 

"Look after it, that isn't cheap!" he said.

"Right – have a look. There's a touch D-pad first of all. Now it may go left and right and up and down....but the actions are different to a normal D-pad. What it does is to change the size of your cock."

"Whaaaat?" I exclaimed in shock and surprise – "Let me try it" 

"Can you get hard again? Makes it easier if you use it when you're hard. The effects are more visible."

"Yeah – no problem" I said as I wrapped my hand round my somewhat flaccid shaft and started pumping.

"Well, I thought it was no problem," I said, after a little while without much result.

"Let me try" said Paul and he pushed my hand out of the way and took over. The feeling of his fingers holding and wanking my cock was exquisite; something I'd never felt before but something that I knew I could really enjoy. I was fully erect inside thirty seconds and Paul took his hand away.

Without thought I called out "No – put it back – keep rubbing me, please!"

Paul smiled enigmatically. "I'd better turn the settings down a bit."

"Nooooo! Please don't! I love the way my cock feels. This is all so fantastic that I just don't want it to stop. Come on Paul, rub me some more!"

"No, I'd better not or you'll never find out what your control pad can do," he reminded me.

"Bugger – oh well. Could you just hold it for me if you won't wank me?"

So he did, every so often just massaging my shaft and knob to keep them interested and at the same time he got me to try out the controls.

"Now as I said, there's the D-pad – but yours is different. You got a laptop or smart phone? Good – so you'll understand the difference. Left makes your cock thinner – right makes it fatter. Up makes it longer – down makes it shorter. Ok? It'll give you up to about an extra 5 centimetres in length and perhaps another two to four centimetres in circumference."

"Wow" I exclaimed, "Let me try."

So I pressed up (naturally!) and I could feel some tingling deep beneath my groin. Paul held his hand still and we both watched as my shaft seemed to stretch out from his fist until it looked massive! Wow! Was I pleased!

"Ok – let's measure it again," he said, bringing forth his tape. "Fine – that's 24 centimetres – about right on the max that we expected."

"24 centimetres....." I said, "What's that in English?"

"Let's see – um – call it nine and a half inches," he said. "Pretty impressive, eh? Right – look – you can't leave it like that for ever or the tissue won't respond properly, so after you've done your elongating (or thickening) "exercises" or whatever you get up to, press this button to return to the default settings. Your cock will just gently shrink back to its preset erection length. You can stay at max for perhaps a couple of hours or so, but try not to overdo it."

"Is it still the same," I said, "I mean, can I still wank and cum and everything while it's so big?"

"Oh yes. No problem – may even be better!" he said, smiling.

"Anyway, we haven't finished. On the left of the control pad and below the D-pad are some other touch controls. These two makes your penis more or less sensitive. The next one down stimulates your testicle into producing more sperm. And the other four I suggest you leave alone until we get together again for your next session.....in fact perhaps I'd better deactivate them for now. Oh, and the big button below the D-pad is the 'default' button - brings things back to normal for you."

He turned and fiddled with his computer while I held the control pad in awe – and while he still held my still hard cock in his other hand. While he was busy I pressed the 'more sensitive' button – well, actually I held contact with it for a little while and in moments I felt my knob start to tingle slightly as the nerves were stimulated. Then for some reason I started to hump my cock up through his fist – it was more or less an automatic action, and he soon noticed.

"What have you been up to?" he asked, turning back to me and smiling again. "I bet you've pressed the 'sensitive' button – and I bet you didn't just press it once, because you've made your whole cock more sensitive! That's one of the things that we're finding out about – just how one area can affect another."

He slid his fist up and down my shaft for a while, making me groan out loud.

"Oh yes, it works fine. Guess you want to cum again now, don't you?"

I could only nod my head as I felt him start to wank me properly. 'Oh my God – it was fucking brilliant!' My cock had woken up from a long, long slumber and was now wanting to catch up on all those wasted teenage years! 'Who cares who's doing what to me – just so long as I could cum!'

As he worked on my cock I noticed that his erection had returned and I just had to reach out for it. It was almost as if my whole body and mind had been stimulated! Paul moved closer so that I could handle it better and together we wanked each other's hot, slippery cocks, slapping our hands up and down, our foreskins slithering in the precum which we were both now producing copiously.

Surprisingly Paul was the first to show signs of cumming, as he began to grunt and shove his cock into my fist.

"Are you going to swallow all the cum again?" he asked.

I nodded my head vigorously and went "Mmmmm!" as I too approached my orgasm.

"Suck it from me then" he said, moving even closer, so that his cock was less than a foot from my head. Then he thrust his hips forward and his penis was right there in front of me.

'Oh God, what am I doing?' I asked myself as I let the head of his cock enter my mouth. Almost as if in a dream, I held his shaft and kept wanking him while savouring the texture of his knob and the almost non-taste of his precum. This was so exciting and daring and wrong – but fantastic!

"Here it comes!" he said simply. His body stiffened and suddenly my mouth was deluged with what felt like a massive outpour of his hot, sticky, delicious cum. I swallowed quickly and gratefully. Then there was another spurt and another and then I could feel a bit more just oozing from his tip. I sucked at it desperately to draw out all I could find, but I'd already got it. Despite swallowing once I still had quite a bit in my mouth, (not to mention his knob), so I released him and used my tongue to spread the lovely fluid all around my mouth. I even pushed some out to coat my lips. Until today I'd never even tasted my own cum and now here I was, just loving someone else's!

Oddly, while all this was going on I'd forgotten about my own orgasm. Paul had slowed his wanking but now he picked up the pace again and soon those lovely feelings were gathering once more. I could almost feel my sole testicle pumping out its third load of sperm; I could feel my cock swelling and stiffening even more and I could feel my knob tingling with anticipation – and then I was there!

"Oh Paul – I'm cumming! I'm cumming again! Oh yes – here it comes! Now!"

And just as I was about to pump out my first load of cum, Paul ducked his head and took my cock deep into his mouth. I came and came – I reckon I made even more cum that before! I'd never felt this good – ever! I was loving it! Paul's mouth vacuumed every drop of my sperm as my cock recoiled and spat again and again.

My body shook all over as I finished cumming and Paul stood up, licking his lips. He opened his mouth to show me the pool of sperm resting on his tongue, before he swallowed it.

"Sorry" he said, "Just couldn't resist you! You tasted fucking lovely!"

"Are you gay?" I suddenly spouted and then blushed immediately at my audacity.

"I don't know really," said Paul. "I spend a lot of time testing and examining penises but yours is the first one that I've done anything like that with. Perhaps I've always wanted to, but it was like a spur of the moment thing really.

"Why me though? I'm not gay – at least I don't think so either."

"What can I say? I pushed your buttons and you pushed mine, figuratively and mentally," he said. "Perhaps we've got a bond of some sort – dunno....."

We sat and mused silently for a few moments before Paul mentioned that we needed to get the rest of the job done.

"Actually, there's not a lot to do for now. Just need to get some readings from your heart and your brain and a few other places, so let me get these electrodes stuck in place."

And for the next few minutes he was busy while I just sat back and contemplated what had been happening. I'd had my first proper sex – with a man, of all people – and loved it! And I just couldn't wait to be able to try out my newly awakened cock and to discover just what it could do.

I'd have been alright if he hadn't stuck an electrode onto my cock! The moment he did so, I felt my cock come back to life and start to throb and soon I had another full-blown erection.

"Just can't get enough" Paul sang and laughed, "You are cocky, aren't you!"

"I can't help it – I haven't had a wank ever before and now all this sex is happening and you're right – I just can't get enough, I reckon. Anyway, I can blame your computer, can't I?"

Paul continued to chuckle as he finished his setting up and said, "You'll have to wait though – I've got to get these readings first, before anything else. But as it happened, I needed you to be erect for the best responses, so just hang on there – won't be too long – just keep it hard for me."

"Ooooh – I say – keep it hard for YOU!" I parodied, mimicking a gay-sounding voice.

"For my computer" he said, "So there! Now shut up, keep it up and just wait." He laughed. "The tests take only a couple of minutes to run, so just relax and breathe normally, but hang on to that erection."

Taking him literally I grabbed hold of my cock, while he rolled his eyes in mock horror. Then he tapped his pad and the computer started its run. All was quiet until Paul sat up straight and said "All done. That's good." He let out a sigh of relief. Job done.

He started to remove all the little sticky pads from around my body and it was amazing how well stuck some of them were – so when he came to removing the one on my cock, I was a bit reluctant.

"Be gentle" I asked.

"What – like this?" he said and he ripped the pad off my cock in a split second!

"OWWW!" I yelled, "That fuckin' hurt! Bastard!"

Paul was laughing like a drain!

"Ahhhh! Poor baby! Suppose you want me to rub it better now?"

"No" I said, "that hurt – I asked you to be gentle..... Oh! No! I mean yes – yes I do want you to rub it better!!"

"Thought you might!" he said, rolling his chair out of the way as he stood beside me and took hold of my shaft. 

"Now – how would you like it?"

"Actually, I really wanted to suck you off while I came," I said, feeling greatly daring.

"Oh, would you," he said, "Well, how about a 69?"

"What's that?" I asked, being totally ignorant of sexual terms.

"Simple – you suck me and I suck you – ok?"

"What, both together?" I queried, wondering how we'd manage that.

"Yep" said Paul, "But I reckon I should get undressed so we're both equal and we can go through to my office. There's carpet on the floor there and we can lie down."

"Wh....y?" I stumbled over my question as my mind ran wild – in all the wrong directions.

"Come on" said Paul, pulling me off the couch as he started to undress. He stripped and there were our two rampant cocks, both hard and starting to drip.

"Come on" repeated Paul as he led me into his office. "Right – I'll lie here on the floor and you come and get on your hands and knees above me, ok? No – not that way round - idiot – the other way......! Stupid!" He laughed.

Suddenly light bulbs flashed in my brain! On my knees above him my cock pointed down at his mouth while his just needed a small adjustment to line up nicely with my waiting lips.

"Oh, I get it!" I said, and then I was lost for words as his mouth engulfed my penis.

"Oh yeah – oh yeah! Oh God! Ooooh – that's so good!" I exclaimed as wonderful sensations flooded through me as he started to suck. I breathed in deeply and savoured the feelings, the sensations, the agony and ecstasy – to be interrupted by Paul.

"Don't just kneel there – get sucking!"

"Oh – oh, sorry," I said and grasping his cock, I pointed it at my mouth. There was a nice bubble of precum at the tip which I licked off. His foreskin was already rolled back and his knob was smooth and shiny and positively throbbing. I lowered my mouth and absorbed firstly just the tip, then the knob and finally I let some of his shaft press into my mouth through my flexing lips.

Ooooh yes – this was better than just sucking him off as he came! 

'Shit', I thought, 'this is so gay – but so what!'

For a while we both sucked and slurped, each also massaging the other's shaft to bring forth more precum and more sensations. But somehow I was having trouble in concentrating on coming – my cock had already cum three times and it was worn down.

"Hang on Paul – can I use my control pad. I need more stimulation, I reckon" I asked. I'd been clutching it and hadn't let go of it, as if it controlled my life (well, in a way, it did!)

"Go ahead" he said, "Enjoy!"

So I pressed 'up' on the D-pad to start, and held it down.

"Whoa!" said Paul, choking somewhat, "That thing nearly speared me!"

"Sorry," I said, "Still learning!" and I pressed the 'sensitivity' button several times.

Immediately, the feeling of his tongue and lips on my cock intensified.....

"Ok – I'm ready" I said, immediately clamping my lips around his still erect cock again. I went to work, sliding my mouth up and down his cock, swirling my tongue around his knob and sucking up all his now free-flowing precum. He'd got a delicious cock, I decided – I could get to like this!

While I was busy, so was he and the heightened stimulation provided by my computer were doing wonders! I just knew I was going to cum pretty soon and I wondered how Paul was coming along.

"I'm nearly there Paul," I said between mouthfuls, "Are you coming too?"

"Not far behind you" he said, "Keep sucking and wank me while you do so."

I redoubled my efforts on his penis and was rewarded with his grunted sounds of approval and approaching orgasm.

"Oh, yeah! Oooooh! Oooooh! Oooh, it's coming.....soon, I can feel it. Nearly there! Cum with me Mike, Oh, fucking cum with me!"

Paul was sucking like mad on my cock and it had been all I could do to stop from cumming too soon, thanks to my new bionic stimulation. I stopped from holding back and decided that it was time to let loose.

"Ok Paul – give me a mo! I'm about there too.... Ok – here it comes – get ready..... Oh yeaaaaah – I'm cumming! I can feel it – I'm cumming!"

"So am I" yelled Paul, "Suck it, suck me!" And I did! And as I did so, I felt his cock retract and expand and then belch a huge gobbet of his tasty sperm into my mouth. A moment later there was another one – and another – and yet another!

My cock, meanwhile, was firing out yet another load, straight into Paul's mouth. The feelings as I came were just out of this world! I could feel him sucking at my cock as I sucked at his, while we both erupted our loads of lovely sperm into our respective eager mouths. And despite having cum three times already, my fourth offering felt as if it was quite as copious.

For a few minutes there was comparative silence as we swallowed our mouthfuls of hot, fresh spunk, interrupted only by assorted slurps as we gathered up stray dribbles of sperm that had escaped our lips or which were still oozing from our cocks.

"Wow!" said Paul and I echoed him.

"That was good!" I said, "Even better than before really."

"Agreed, but let's get up....." said Paul. "Work calls, I'm afraid. You'd better get dressed."

So we crawled apart and stood up; our respective cocks still partially stiff, but gradually deflating.

"Don't forget to press the 'default' button" said Paul.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 01



I did so and felt my cock begin to shrink, which it was doing anyway after I'd come.

We walked back out to the main room and I found my pile of clothes and started dressing, as did Paul.

"Ok.....," he said, hesitating, "What can I say? A 69 with another guy! And I loved it! If that wasn't gay, then what is? Perhaps that's sorted out which way I lean."

"It's alright for you to say, but I'm not gay," I said as I finished dressing.

"True" said Paul, "But then you're lucky – you can control which way you lean!"

"Eh? You what?" I asked, shaken.

"Oh well, I might as well tell you – that's what two of the other buttons are for – they stimulate your senses to make you more hetero or more gay!"

Oh God – this was getting bizarre! So I could become a pouf or a stud at the touch of a button, so to speak.....! Wow, and I mean WOW!

"They're still deactivated for now, but I'll activate them if you think you can handle it," said Paul, "Right now, even though you might think I've activated the 'gay' button, I haven't. Basically, how you've been today is your norm – your 'typical' you. So it'll be interesting to see where things go when you come back next time. But I'm going to leave your computer settings as they are for now. I've taken a whole load of readings from you and your cock so until next time, after I've analyzed the data, you'll have to stay more or less 'normal'" Paul laughed. "I wonder what "normal" really is to you?"

"Oh heck", I poured out, "Truthfully, I don't care which way I lean, just so long as my cock works! You've shown me so much today – you've been wonderful. You've uncovered me – I feel SO good now – I feel that I can cope with anything....so, thank you, ever so much." 

"Don't thank me, thank the computer!" said Paul, quickly doing things to his computer, which I presumed were the reactivating of my hetero/gay control. "But, joking apart, it's been really good and I've been so pleased to have met you. As a guinea pig for my bionic cock, I couldn't have wanted a better subject. But time is running out and I've got to deal with my next patient – so I'll see you in a couple of weeks when we can see how you've been getting on."

We shook hands and I left the room. I nearly kissed him but I managed to resist the temptation. My mind was doing somersaults as I tried to sort out my feelings and soon I was on the bus heading home. Home – to what? What the heck was I going to tell my parents? Not to mention my sister?



My Bionic Cock Ch. 02



Much to my relief, by the time I got home, around 3ish, I'd had time to get my brain round all the events of the day and I'd managed to calm down too. And now that I could think coherently, I could at least come up with something harmless to tell my family.

Mum was in the kitchen pouring herself a glass of chilled wine when I arrived and she'd obviously been out in the garden catching the sun, because she was gleaming with sun oil and was wearing a pair of old shorts and her bikini top. And I've got to be honest and say that she looked really good – well, almost hot! I know she's a 36D and her bikini top did little to hide most of the D part of her. Her shorts were so short that her bum cheeks showed as she bent over and her legs seemed even longer and more slender that ever. I had trouble in tearing my eyes away from her charms.

(Yeah – I know it was my mum and I shouldn't have been thinking like that, but she looked so good! And all the turn-ons I'd enjoyed in the past hours or so had sort of triggered my sexual interests – mother or not. Don't forget – until today I'd pretty well had a non-functional cock – now it was about to start ruling my life!)

"Hi love! How'd it go then, Mikey," she said.

"Tedious!" I said, faking a groan.

"Aaaaah!" she said in mock sympathy, "Come on, come and tell me about it. Grab a drink – there's some beer in the fridge – and come outside – the sun's still strong enough to enjoy and we can have a nice chat."

"Ok" I said, "Let me get changed first....."

I went to my room and contemplated what to wear. My swimming trunks – nah – way too revealing in front of mum. My jeans – way too hot.... Oh – what the fuck.....? Ah – my athletics shorts and a t-shirt. Loose enough and they'll let the sun in....and I can take the t-shirt off if I want to. So I stripped off and prepared to get dressed again, but first I looked at my body.

'Not bad', I though, 'trim, no spare fat, a bit ripped, nice six pack, not too hairy – you'll do!'

'What about you?' I asked my cock. 'I wonder if the computer still works?'

I'd put the control pad on my side table and now I picked it up and looked at it. Hmmm – don't want to do anything stupid, but what happens if I press the sensitive button. I held it down a moment too long, I think!

Waaah! My cock positively shot up, spring-loaded, into a hard, throbbing erection!

"Oh fuck!" I said to myself, "Not now! Fucking go away!" A hard-on was the last thing I needed if I was to be there with my half-undressed mum. Ah – default button – phew!!! And my cock gently deflated again, although it remained definitely still a bit firmed up.

I put my shorts on and contemplated myself again. Hmmm – could do with a bit more of a bulge I think – make me a bit more manly. I picked up the control pad again and pressed 'up' on the D-pad and watched as my normal bulge became quite a lot larger! Oh my God – this is gonna be SO good! Pulling girls will never have been so easy! I strutted around for a bit, punching my groin forward to emphasise my size.

"Hey – are you coming out?" yelled my mum......

Shit – almost forgotten why I was changing.

"Oh. Yeah mum – be with you in a mo!" and in the process I totally forgot that I was in an 'enhanced' state, as I quickly scanned my room, shot outside, closed the door and trotted through to grab a beer from the fridge. Moments later I was lying on a lounger alongside my half-dressed mum.

"So – what do you know?" she said amicably, getting me to open up.

"Well, everything went fine. It all works well and even the computer thingy does what it's supposed to do," I said, as I hedged round the reality.

"Well come on then – tell me the details? Mikey – pretend I'm just a friend and not your mum. You went to the hospital to, basically, get your penis to work properly. See – I can say it! We let you go there by yourself so as not to embarrass you, but now you're home, you can tell me. So, come on, what happened."

There was NO way that I was going tell mum about what actually happened!

"Well, what can I say? It works properly now."

"Is that it? Surely there's more to it than that; well I know there is because the surgeon told us and because your operation was one of the first of it's kind in the world and we'd all love to know how you got on."

'I bet you wouldn't want to know what went on!' I thought. I took a swig at my beer, looking for inspiration....and finding very little.

"Mum, my penis is totally normal now. It works ok and that's about it," I said, blushing deeply.

My mum pushed on..... "But they implanted that computer so it doesn't just sit there and do nothing. Computers are clever things nowadays, so what does the computer do? For a start, I know it seems have made your penis look bigger, or is that just padding?"

Oh shit, I'd forgotten that I'd made my cock larger. 

"Yeah, well, that's a side effect," I said, "But really it just helps things along – that's about all. He gave me a remote control so that I can adjust things and that's about it," I blustered, feeling decidedly hot and bothered.

"Really!" said mum, looking interested, "Let me see it."

"It's in my room."

"Well, go and get it then," she persisted, "and bring another beer and that chilled wine when you come back.

So I got up and sauntered to my room where I picked up the controller.

'No harm in letting mum see it,' I thought.

"Here it is, mum" I said, a few moments later and I gave it to her to look at. "Please don't press anything!" I poured some wine into her empty glass and popped the tab on my beer.

"So what do all the buttons do?" she asked – "and this D-pad – what's that for? To make your penis move left or right or point up or down?" She chuckled. "Bet you could have fun with this!"

"It's not for fun," I said, "its serious stuff to help me."

"Yeah!" said mum, "I'll believe that! So why are you so worried? What happens if I press the D-pad up then?" and she held it down.

"Mum – stop it!" I put my beer down quickly. "Give it back, please," but it was too late!

Instantly I could feel my cock growing, stretching across my lap and I could see mum watching with wide open eyes as my pants filled with the increasing length of my cock. And we could both see it was starting to twitch too, getting ready for action. 

"Wow!" she said, sitting up quickly, "That looks good!"

"Muuuuum, let me have that thing back, please." I asked again, plaintively.

"No way José, this thing could be fun! What else can it do, I wonder," she said mischievously and with a sparkle in her eye as she pressed one of the buttons.

Suddenly I felt that buzz that only comes as an erection is being created – a full 9 inches of erection. A deep down tremor that seemed to start right underneath me and which rapidly spread upwards to my penis – to the very tip of it, causing my cock to stiffen considerably.

And suddenly I was sitting there next to my mum with a huge hard on that was stretching my shorts and that was impossible to conceal.

"Oh mum – what have you pressed? What have you done?" I moaned.

"Hmmm" said mum, with a smile on her face as she looked at me, "Looks like I've pressed the right button, that's for certain! So the D-pad makes you bigger and this one gives you an erection. So what happens if I hold this button down....?" And she did so.....

And you know without me telling you that it was the 'stimulation' button that she was holding.

"Oh fuck!" I yelled, totally ignoring our usual family rules of no swearing, "You're making me cum!!"

And as I spoke, and as mum watched, we saw my cock thump against the material of my shorts and then pulse several times in quick succession.

"Oh fuckin' hell," I said in horror, "You're making me cum! I'm cumming! I can't stop it! Oh mum – help!"

I'd just emptied another large load, this time inside my pants, turning the front of my shorts into a sodden mess.

"Oh wow!" said mum, excitedly, "Did I do that?"

"Well, sort of, yeah, I reckon you did," I said, panting....."Mum, I've got change my shorts....I'll just go and...."

"Oh no you don't" said mum. "Drop 'em here – I'll clean them later."

I looked at her in horror.

"I mean it – drop 'em – now."

Oh fuck, this was way over the top. This was just too much. I was about to become naked right in front of my mum – and she wanted it to happen!

Giving in, I put my thumbs in the sides of my shorts and pushed them down to my knees. They fell the rest of the way to the patio floor. And there I was, bare, with a still fairly hard 9" cock sticking out before me, covered in the sticky, slimy, dripping, whitish, (tasty!) residue of my orgasm.....in front of my mother. I hardly knew where to look.....

But, to my amazement, mum wasn't at all fazed, in fact her eyes told a completely different story and I just knew that she'd been well impressed.

"Wow Mikey, that was good load! And that cock of yours has just got to be the hottest thing I've seen for years. And one of the biggest! Come here," she commanded.

I stepped out of my shorts and moved a few feet forward, until my cum-smeared cock was jutting out over my mother's thighs.

"Look at all this spunk!" she said, "What a waste!"

And with that she reached out, took me by the hips and pulled me to face her. Then she moved her hand and grasping my spunky, slippery cock, she pulled it towards her mouth.

"Mum!" I cried out in horror, "That's my cock and it's all messy!"

"All the better to enjoy!" she said as she opened her mouth wide and engulfed the top half of my penis. I could feel her tongue licking and cleaning the cum from my cock and she was making me totally horny again!

I thought I'd gone to heaven! Yesterday I couldn't come properly – today I'd had a brilliant time at the hospital finding out how to come – and now here was my mother, basically sucking me off. Because that's what was happening...... My cock was still in a 'sensitive' mode and her tongue and mouth were giving me sensations that I couldn't control....

"Mum, don't do that," I said plaintively but my body was letting me down and my hips were thrusting my cock into her mouth.

"Why not – you're loving it," she said as she continued her licking and sucking.

"Cos you'll make me cum again" I said in panic.

"Oh yes – come on then, please!" she said....."Let me have some more!"

I didn't really have much option! The computer enhancement and my mother's mouth and tongue were more than enough to set me off again.

"Oh yeah mum, you're making me cum!"

She released my cock only long enough to say "Yes please! In my mouth!" and then plunged my cock back deep into her waiting mouth.

I felt it coming – from my balls upwards, I could feel how the computer was helping me to have a mind-blowing orgasm.

"Mum, oh mum – it's coming! I'm gonna cum! Right into your mouth! Any moment now.....oooooh, here it cums!"

My cock spat – not just a little jet, but a full-blown blast of cum right into my mum's mouth, rapidly followed by another blast and several more lesser pulses of cum.

"Oh help!" I was panting, "Oh fuck! Oh God! Oh wow! Oh shit!"

But slowly I calmed down and found that my mum had collected and swallowed all the cum from my cock and was now sitting beside me with a happy smile on her face, while she licked her lips. No, not all. One little rivulet of cum was now sliding down into the valley between mum's glistening breasts. I watched it disappear and a small damp patch formed in the material of her bikini.

"That was a goodie!" she said, smiling broadly at me. "Best load I've ever taken, I reckon!"

"Yeah, but mum, you're not supposed to......" I said.

"So what! You may be my son but you've got the best cock that I know of and it's just given me the biggest mouthful of spunk I could ever want. So, thank you, darling boy. But perhaps I'd better not call you a boy any more!"

I'd collapsed back onto my lounger, this time naked. Mum was looking at me – eyeing me up and down; I could feel her gaze boring into me.

"Do you know, you're damn good looking! Haven't really had a chance to have a good look at you for ages," she said, "Working at that health club has done you a power of good."

"Cheers, mum" I said weakly, "I try."

"Who are you trying to impress then?" she asked, with a mischievous gleam in her eye.

"Oh mum, no-one. I fancy some of the girls there but I haven't dared to chat them up, but now that I've had my transplant and now that things work properly, I might give it a go. But quite honestly, all the girls at the club are a bit young for my liking – I prefer the idea of an older girlfriend. I don't want to spend all our time talking about the latest pop star or discussing our Facebook friends or something dumb like that. I want to find someone who can make intelligent conversation – and I guess I want someone who knows all about sex and who can teach me too."

"Wow – that's a long speech, coming from you!" said mum. So basically you want someone like me?"

"Eh? You what?" I stuttered, spitting out a mouthful of beer.

"Well, wouldn't I fit the bill? Haven't I got what you want?"

"Yeah, but you're my......" was as far as I got before I noticed that she'd picked up my remote control again. "Oh mum, leave it....," but she didn't!

Still looking at the control and absent-mindedly running her fingers over the touch buttons, she said, "Mikey – I love sex. Your dad does too but he's working away far too often and I get frustrated. I've got some toys but there's nothing to beat the real thing, but I don't want to go out and find another man – that wouldn't be right. But you – you're family, so that's not really cheating and you need to learn a whole lot about sex before you go out and make a fool of yourself with that wonderful cock. So how about letting me teach you?"

This was a watershed moment then. My mum was as good as offering herself to me as a teacher – and you don't teach much sex on a blackboard! Well, not the kind I wanted! But she was still my mum and you don't fuck your own mother......

I lay back contemplating what she'd said and for a moment my mind wasn't on sex.

But mum's mind was and she was pressing buttons – mine!

The first I knew that she was busy with the buttons was that my cock was becoming erect once again. And it was getting longer and longer. And it was twitching and starting to quiver with excitement. And she was watching, with wide open eyes and a huge smile!

And then I realised that I was a totally full-blooded male, naked and now with a 9" erection and that I was reclining next to the most desirable woman on earth.

I stood up, my hard cock pointing straight at my mum. I knew exactly what I wanted to say.

"You're right, mum. You'd be just perfect for me. So let's get it on! But there's one thing wrong – I'm naked – you're clothed.....so it's your turn to drop 'em! Please...." I added.

"Really?" she said, "You want me to undress in front of you? No! How about YOU undress ME – that'll be your first lesson."

She stood up beside me and now looking at my mum through different glasses I was able to appreciate her bountiful charms. She had a full head of wavy, slightly auburn hair. Her face was beautifully heart-shaped – her lips were full and shiny – her eyes were dark and sparkling. At 5' 6", she's about 8" shorter than me but she's got a much more interesting figure! A large (for her size) bust, a dainty waist and nicely motherly hips....child-bearing hips, I gather. She had long slim legs and painted toe nails.

"Come on, undress me, then – no-one can see us out here," she said.

I was only hesitating because I hardly knew how to do something as simple as to undo a bra. 

"Come here," she said, understanding my hesitation and wrapping my arms around her, "feel here – the clasp just twists and 'voila!' it's undone!"

She reached forward and scooped her bikini top off her tits, leaving her top half uncovered.

I nearly growled – they were fantastic. She was big enough up there to be plentiful and yet small enough that her breasts only sagged marginally. Her nipples stood up proud and rubbery – a full half inch out or more from her lusciously rounded and filled breasts. The tissue around her nipples was a deeper brown than her tanned breasts and it was lusciously crinkled. They looked so suckable!

"Give me your hands," she said and I limply complied.

"Put them here" she said, wrapping my hands around her tits, "and massage them."

Oh my God – this was wonderful! I'd never in my life seen a pair of breasts in the flesh and I'd never thought that I might be able to hold them! I kneaded her wonderfully erotic breasts and my hands automatically wandered round to her nipples which I began to squeeze and palpate. I heard mum take a deep breath as I did so.

"Oh yes, do that, that's lovely!" She said quietly.

For a while that's what I did, just massage, caress and enjoy feeling her generous and superbly formed breasts and nipples....until she reminded me about the rest of her.

"Darling, that's lovely, but don't you want to know what's down here?" she said.

At this point I remembered that I had a massive erection and that it needed somewhere to go. Already it was leaking precum – I could feel it dripping and my body was telling me that a mere wank or a blow job wasn't going to be enough.

"Help me get my shorts off," said mum as she undid her clasp and zip. I bent down and putting my hands on her hips, I started to push downwards. Her shorts and panties slithered towards the ground, only being delayed as her panties were somewhat stuck between her legs. And suddenly there was my mum, as naked as I was, standing right before me! Another first – my first ever real live naked woman! She'd shaved most of her pubes, leaving just a small triangle of trimmed fur directly above her cleft. Her clitoris stood out as if demanding attention. Her outer lips were pouted and moist; you could tell that without touching and there was this gentle smell of something awesome – something totally erotic and horny and desirable.

"Oh mum – you're beautiful – you look fantastic!" I said in awe.

"Am I the first woman you've seen naked?" she asked, pirouetting and posturing.

"In real life – yes, mum. I've seen naked people on the internet but that's not the same, but you, you're a REAL woman! You look way better than anything I've ever seen!"

"I should hope so!" said mum, laughing.

Then my mum reached down with one hand and encircled my cock. She rubbed my foreskin up and down a few times, eliciting a sudden gasp from me. "Right," said mum, "Time for a bit of action. Your dad's been away for over a week now and I need a good man. Are you going to help me, darling?"

Was I going to help her! What a silly question! Even without my computer enhancement I reckon I'd have had to jump her! My cock throbbed as I devoured her body – quite honestly I just didn't know where to start!

"Come here," said my mum quietly, as she lay back down on her lounger.

"I know this is all so new to you that you're a stranger to sex, so let's get you to the main event first. Then at least I'll be happier and you'll be less stressed!"

She spread her legs until her feet were on the floor on either side of her lounger. Her pussy was now split wide open! Her lips had parted to reveal an inner rosy pair of lips that were bathed in liquid and which seemed to point the way to her portal.

"Come down here on top of me," she said.

I climbed onto her lounger with my knees between her legs and slowly lowered myself towards her body. I've no idea which bits of us touched first but I do know that as we touched, an electric shock flashed through my body, from head to toe.

"Oh fuck!" I shouted in ecstasy. 

"Shhhhh!" said mum, "come on, come closer....."




My Bionic Cock Ch. 02



I lowered myself further (and I now knew that it was her tits touching my chest that had set me off) and I felt my cock graze through her little forest.

"Oh darling, I can feel you," she said. "I want you inside me – now!"

With my obviously enhanced macho attitude, I should have screwed her immediately and hard, but I just didn't know what to do. I pushed downwards and my cock skittered around near her hole. 

"Oh mum – help me," I said plaintively. 

I felt her hand grasp my cock and pull it down and suddenly I felt the tip enter a new world – one of hot slippery flesh that gave way before my thrusts and yet was resilient. I felt the heat of my mother's pussy – no, it was her cunt now – and I could feel the lubrication that we were both producing, laving the head of my cock as I started to find my way into her vagina.

"That's it," she said, "just there."

And I pushed – and felt my cock slither and slither deeper and deeper inside her. The flesh of our stomachs met and adhered lightly together as I bottomed out and revelled in the feeling of being completely embedded inside a woman for the first time.

I'd done it! I was fucking a girl! No – even more exciting, I was fucking my own mother! And it was the best feeling in the world. 

My computer-enabled cock was sliding between walls of liquid silk, deeper and deeper into her body. If my experiences with Paul had been good, this was pure bliss!

"Oh my God – you're right inside me," said my mum from beneath me. "Now come on and fuck me!"

Not really knowing what to do, I started to push my cock in then pull it out about half way each time, somewhat mechanically and stilted. But then I found that my body seemed to realise exactly what it should do and I found myself starting to move faster and vary my strokes. Soon I was really pumping my cock in and out and mum was starting to pant and I could feel her body responding by thrusting back against me.

We were both beginning to sweat but we were starting to act as one – we were coupling with an every increasing determination to come.

I could feel mum's breaths, shallow and fast – matching mine, I think, as I continued to piston my cock into her welcoming cunt and we were both grunting as our bodies collided.

"No finesse" I heard her say, "but plenty of power!"

We fucked on for several more minutes; our vigour holding out despite the strenuous exercise. Our groins were splashed with lubricants, my cock was on fire and mum's cunt was on the boil. "Time to cum, darling!" said mum, "Let's let it go!"

And suddenly I felt her cunt start to clutch my pile-driving cock and then begin to pulse – squeezing me – as if she was trying to suck my sperm from my body. And she was succeeding – I could feel my orgasm approaching....

I'd had no idea or thoughts about contraception – in my eagerness to have sex I hadn't even thought to mention the subject and now I just kept on driving my cock into her wonderful hole, driving it ever deeper into her body as if in an effort to penetrate her completely. It felt so good to be having sex – the thought that I was screwing my mum had long since left my mind.

Soon I could feel things happening. My inner workings were convulsing – my one ball was working hard to provide me with a good eruption and my cock was starting to twitch with its need to unload.

"Gonna cum soon," I panted as I continued to thrust my cock into this gorgeous woman – "Won't be long!"

"Good" she said, "I'm ready – cum with me!"

Her already tight cunt gripped me harder – "cum darling, cum!" she said.

And I did! 

"Here it comes," I said, "Oh yeahhhh! Uuuugh! Uuuugh! Oh my God! I'm cumming!" And I could feel the jets of my sperm firing from my cock into her vagina – probably into her cervix – into her womb. Pulse after pulse, I fired. I'd cum far too many times today already, but this felt as if it was the biggest load of all.

"Oh darling – I'm with you – I'm cumming too! Ah – ah! Ooooh! Oh – you wonderful man! Oh, you're so good! Oh, you're so big and so deep! Oh I love you!"

Slowly we came back to earth. Mum and son, united. Gently I pulled my cock out of her. I got up and crashed down into my lounger, panting loudly. Looking across at mum I could see her cunt lips spread apart, with a coating of my white cream liberally applied, inside and out, so much so that a small stream of it was oozing from her. She looked so completely fucked! She had a sheen of sweat all over her (as indeed did I) but more importantly she looked totally happy, totally at rest, totally relaxed.

"Oh mum," I groaned, "did we really do that?"

"Yeah – it was real. We've just fucked. We've just committed incest. We've just had a great time. You're not complaining, are you?"

"Not me," I said, "Oh mum, you're the best!"

"It's not me – it's you....you did all the hard work. You fucked me!"

"Oh mum," I suddenly thought, "I came inside you. Could you get pregnant?"

"Shush darling! That's not for you to worry about," said mum.

"Yeah, but could you?" I persisted.

"Well, yes I could," said mum, "but fucking you was too good to miss out on. We'll cross that bridge whenever we come to it....."

"Can we do it again?" I found myself asking.

"Oh darling son, as often as possible!" mum said.

Mmmmm – good! I loved that!

But one final thought passed my mind.

"Mum – could you press the bottom button on the right – yep, that one. That's the default button; brings me back to normal." And as she did so I felt my cock shrink slightly and I felt my desire to fuck relax somewhat. At last I could turn off for a while!

I'd had enough for today!

That night I slept and slept. I dreamed vivid dreams – tangled memories of fucking and sucking. There were a few things that stood out in my memory in the morning – the video clip of my cock firing sperm endlessly – my mother's boobs bouncing as we fucked and Paul's cock as it loomed large before my face. They were all exciting images and memories. The fragrances of sex also lingered in my mind; overheated organs and that erection-inducing perfume of a hot woman's vagina.

So it was hardly surprising that I woke with a throbbing hard-on. Mind you, that may have just been a piss hard-on, but once I'd got up and had a pee, my erection returned with little delay and demanded that I do something about it.

The house was all quiet. Dad was still away on business and mum must have gone out – perfect, I thought. Freedom to have a nice leisurely wank.....

I pushed off my night shorts and lay back on my bed. At least I'd got room to spread out – I had a queen sized bed, having decided that a single bed was just too small for a growing boy. As I cast my mind back to the events of yesterday, I grasped my cock and started to run my fist slowly up and down my shaft. The erotic images returned to my mind and I quickly became absorbed into the memories and soon a little trickle of precum emerged from my pee hole and I smeared it over my knob. The action of doing so stimulated my cock more and another, larger trickle of precum formed. I let it run down my shaft before gathering it and spreading it around. More appeared and soon my cock was slippery from top to bottom and my hand began to slap the loose flesh of my foreskin as I jerked my hand up and down, up and down.

Somewhere around now I suddenly remembered my remote control. I don't know what brought it to mind but hey, what's it for if I don't use it?

I stopped the action and picked up the control which I'd laid safely at my bedside. 

'Now, what'll I try today?' I mused to myself.... 'Let's start with the D-pad.....how about left and right – thinner and thicker? Ok – here goes.' I pressed the left control and immediately felt a squeezing feeling right from behind my balls – and my cock started to visibly contract in thickness. 

"You're joking!" I said to myself, "I don't want to be called pencil dick!" I pressed the default button and my cock reinflated back to its normal width.

"Phew – don't want to get stuck like that!" I said out loud, to no-one. 'Let's try wider' and I did. Once again the feelings started at the very root of my cock and seemed to spread to the tip but this time the result was much better as my cock seemed to pump itself up and expand. I put my hand round it and found that I couldn't close my fingers round my newly enlarged penis. I held it and admired it – then I realised that I hadn't added any length to it yet. Wow – this I had to see – my cock massively enlarged in all directions!

I pressed the up control and watched with undisguised delight as my cock grew and grew to its full nine and half inches – might even have been a bit more because of the extra width as well.

"Fuckin' hell – what a cock!" I enthused. Horny beyond belief, I grasped my shaft with both hands and started wanking again. It was totally absorbing to have such a huge instrument to play with but wasn't so easy to wank with both hands, so I reverted to using one hand and picked up my controller with the other.

'I bet after yesterday that I haven't got much spunk left' I thought, 'let's pump it up a bit.'

I pressed the 'more sperm' button, but nothing happened. 

"Must mention that it doesn't work to Paul" I said, "Never mind."

I let my daydreams take me back to the erotic events of yesterday and soon I was in full wanking mode and building up a good load of hot feelings. Gradually I began to feel those quivers and shakes and uncontrolled thrusts that herald an oncoming orgasm and I 'cleared the deck' for my spunk to be shot onto my chest and stomach. I kept up the pace, wanting to get to my orgasm quickly and then it was there!



For a few moments I couldn't pull in any breath; my body had gone rigid; my hand was still; my cock was recoiling – then it came! Aaaaahh – relief! As if I'd shaken a champagne bottle, my sperm blasted out and with each ejaculation came a grunt – Uuuugh! Uuuugh! Uuuugh! Oh my God! My sperm did indeed blast out. The first spurt was mainly liquid and shot clean over my head to hit the wall behind the bed. I pointed my cock lower. The second blast was big, thick and creamy. It hit the rise of my chest and ricocheted straight at my face. Most of it was in my right eye but I could feel it strung out down my cheek too and from what I could see from my left eye, there was also a substantial splash on my chest. I missed aiming the next volley which splattered up the pillow but I guided my cock back in line with my body as my eruptions continued. Finally I'd counted a round dozen squirts and more was still oozing from my penis as I squeezed it.

I lay there panting heavily and wiped the spunk from my eye. It stung a bit but was ok and now, as I was about to wipe my finger clean on the sheet, I changed my mind. Instead, I popped it into my mouth, swiped the spunk up with my tongue, swirled it around and then swallowed it. So my memory hadn't deceived me – it did taste delicious! I found the biggest puddle of sperm on my stomach and collected it too – yummy! 

I was about to gather the spunk from my cheek when I sensed some movement in the room and I turned my head towards the door. And there stood my mum. She was in a light summery dress – so light that I could see the outline of her body through it. One of her hands was holding and massaging a breast while she was sliding a finger of the other hand in and out of her mouth.....

"Oh shit!" I cried, "Oh mum! Oh I'm sorry! I thought you were out!"

"Don't panic darling!" she said quickly advancing towards me. "We all masturbate and there's no harm in it, in fact it's really good for you. Let's all the tension out, I reckon."

She sat down on the side of the bed.

"That looked like really good fun," she said. "What a heck of a load – where did all that come from? And look at your cock – it's massive! It's bigger than it was yesterday!"

She put her hand round my shaft – it was still stiff and hugely erect.

"You must have used the up control, didn't you? And the 'right' control...?" 

I nodded. "And I pressed the 'more sperm' button too and nothing happened at the time, but it certainly happened when I came, mum."

"I can see that – and you've still got that big wad on your cheek. Do you want it, or can I have it?"

"You can if you like, mum," I said, "But I've decided that I like the taste and feeling of my sperm in my mouth too, so I'm going to have what's left on my chest."

So saying, I swiped through the remaining puddles and, gathering up all the sperm, I put it all on my tongue before making a show of swallowing it.

I thought that mum would use her finger to remove the sperm on my cheek but instead she moved in close and swept it up with her tongue. Then, instead of swallowing it, she moved down a little and brought her lips to mine. We started to kiss and I soon realised that she was trying to get her tongue into my mouth, so I let her. Very soon we had intertwining tongues and wet lips and we were panting and our hands were wandering and it was lovely.

My cock was again as hard as before and had started to drip precum already. My wandering hands told me that mum wasn't wearing a bra today and it wasn't long before I found the zip at her back, which I slid down. Mum stood up, shrugged her shoulders and her dress fell to the floor, leaving her in just a skimpy pair of light blue knickers. Soon they were gone too and mum climbed onto the bed and lay down beside me.

"Make love to me Mikey" she said. "Not like yesterday – we fucked then – now there's more time and it's more comfy here and I want you to love me properly."

She took hold of my fuck stick. "Can you keep it like this?" she asked. "Big and long and thick? And can you make lots more lovely cum, please?"

"I'll do my best mum, although I'd better give the 'more sperm' button another press. And as for keeping my cock at full size, the answer is that I was told not to overdo it – the man said I've got about two hours use before I should revert to the default setting. So we've still got about an hour and a half – will that be long enough?"

"Huh!" said um, "You reckon you'll be able to fuck me for all that time? You'll be worn out in half an hour!"

"You bet?" I asked, "Let's not waste any more time!"

We rolled together and started kissing again and although I was a complete novice, mum was a real expert and she led me gloriously through some really sexy smooching and lip-locking. Our hands were wandering again but now I could reach the whole of her body and I was able to smooth my hand all over her lovely curves; the roundness of her hips and buttocks; the sleekness of her legs; the hollow of her back and the cleft of her arse. I found that in certain places my touch made her squirm and thrust her body against me, which felt oh so sexy.

Mum's hands were busy too, feeling my chest, my buttocks, my face and, most of all, my penis. She obviously found my new enhanced size and she loved it. I felt her hand testing the length and thickness and even the weight. She felt my balls – which reminded her, and she broke off briefly to press the 'more sperm' button on the remote control, before returning to her lovemaking.

"Put your hand down here," said mum as she directed my hand to her pussy. "Let me show you what to do." She rolled onto her back so I could see what to do and she pulled her lips apart. They were covered in a dew of slippery fluid. 

"Play with this – it's my clitoris," she said, "Just rub around it – be gentle, that's how I like it."

With the slippery juices on my fingers it was easy to slide them up, down and around her clitoris, bringing forth little cries and moans from mum from time to time. I moved a bit faster and was rewarded with hip thrusts and more moans. And in the middle of all this, my fingers slipped inside her hole too.

"Oh yes – do that too!" mum cried, "Make me cum!"

Soon I found that I could probe two fingers inside her and keep her clitoris stimulated with my thumb at the same time and it was all I could do to keep my hand in place as she bucked, rolled and thrust beneath my hand.

"That's it – I'm cumming!" she said, "Keep going – I'll tell you when to stop! Bit harder – oh yes – like that.....oh, oh, ooooh YES! I'm cumming – I'm cumming! Oh darling....!"

"Oh, lovely! Oh, that was good. Thank you darling; and you can stop now."

I slowed my actions and then just rested my hand on her pussy. It was now soaking wet – even her thighs were wet. The pungent, glorious smell of hot steaming pussy filled the room. My cock throbbed....

"Come here lover," she said and we rolled together, her leg lifting onto my hip, pulling our genitals into close contact.

"Can you put him in?" she asked. 

I reached down and adjusted my pelvis and cock until it was lined up with where I thought her hole was and then rubbed my knob around in her slippery juices. Soon I felt myself sliding into her although it was a really tight fit and even with her juices, mum was struggling to accommodate me.

"Hang on a mo, darling," she said as she reached over me to get the remote control. "How do you get it to get thinner?" 

"Left on the D-pad," I said and soon I felt my cock tighten and start to reduce in width – and suddenly I was able to slide right inside mum with no trouble at all.

"Oh, that's better," she said, "Let's leave him like that for a bit and then wind things up later, ok?"

"Yeah, fine mum, whatever you like," I said as I eagerly began to thrust my cock into my mum's grasping vagina again.

"Whoa!" said mum, "Slow down – I want us to make this last....."

The trouble was that this was only my second ever fuck and like all teenagers, all I wanted to do was to dump a load as quickly as possible....but mum had other ideas.

"Mikey, you're going to make me come before anything else, so try to forget about yourself. Think about me – we can look after you later. I know that sounds selfish, but it takes a while for me to come – you youngsters can come in moments, so give me some pleasure first. It's good practice for when you get a girlfriend too. And holding you off keeps your cock hard!"

I nodded my agreement – perhaps making things last would be good....

"So let me tell you what I like having done and we can take it from there. Firstly, I want you to love me – all of me! So come on, use your hands, lips and tongue as well as your lovely cock."

Made sense to me – I just needed to know where to start. Mum led me by matching lips and we kissed deeply and lovingly for a while, until we were both panting. Then she disengaged; rolled up on top of me and moved down the bed where she began kissing my nipples. My cock had been dislodged from her pussy and now it was ensnared between her hanging tits.

But I never realised that my nipples were so sensitive – perhaps it was just because it was mum who was nibbling and sucking them – but whatever, I found myself squirming and panting as she aroused my body. And while she was attacking my nipples she was also rubbing her breasts against my sticky cock. Every so often I could feel one of her nipples rub my crown, leaving me worried that I'd have an orgasm. But mum seemed to be able to sense my arousal and kept easing off, just in time.

Before I completely lost it, mum moved again – sliding further down the bed.....until I felt her lips kissing my exposed knob! Lovingly she licked and kissed my penis making it jump time after time. I could feel precum oozing copiously – and mum had found it too and she was licking it up. And then I felt her lips surround my knob and suddenly she opened her mouth and took my cock inside. It was heavenly – I could feel everything tightening up as my orgasm approached. She bobbed her head up and down a few times and then took her head away – the bitch!

"Oh mum – I was gonna come! I know I was! Why did you stop? Please do it some more!"




My Bionic Cock Ch. 02



"Mikey, I told you I'd come first – and that's what will happen....so now it's your turn to kiss my body."

She moved off me and, climbing up the bed again, she lay down on her back beside me.

"Come on – climb on top and kiss my breasts," she said, pulling me into place.

I lay down her body and I so wanted to drive my cock back into her welcoming vagina, but I resisted and moved further down until her breasts were at face level. They were somewhat flattened out and I pushed each one up as I gently squeezed and caressed them. They felt so evocative of distant pleasures somehow and I knew I just had to take her nipples into my mouth. I moved to her right breast and centred my mouth and just sort of absorbed her nipple.

Oh yeah! I just knew I'd been taken back almost 18 years – I just knew that I must have suckled from these same breasts when I was a baby, it felt so comfortable and her warmth made her feel so – well, motherly.

I looked up at her – she was watching me make love to her breasts.

"Yes darling," she said, "I know just what you're thinking and the answer's yes – until you just gone three years old. Glad you've come back!"

"Oh, I'm glad too, mum," I mumbled through a mouthful of tit, "Aren't your nipples firm and rubbery." 

"They had to be – the way you chewed on them!" she said with a chuckle, "Do it again! I don't mind."

So I did, I gently bit each one – then massaged and kissed them better and for a while that was my whole world.

"Hey you," said mum pushing my lips away from her abused nipples, "Don't forget the rest of me!"

I pulled myself away and moved to her tummy button, where I stuck the point of my tongue inside and twisted it about. With my hands I massaged her belly and thighs.....while she sighed and moaned and occasionally shook beneath me.

"Kiss me down there then" said mum, simply.

"Wha....how? Where?" I blustered, never having gone down on a woman before.

"Do the same as you did with your fingers, but now do it with your tongue," she ordered, "then I can come and then you can fuck me until you come."

With an enticement like that, who could refuse and despite my concerns about her juices on my face and her pubes and where to go, I just had to comply. Then I thought it over - 'Fuck it,' I thought, 'if I can suck a cock and get cum all over my face, this'll be easy!'

With that, I moved further down the bed until my chin was resting on her landing strip and I looked back up mum's body. And what an incredible view.....her slightly rounded belly that silkily led to the valley between her nipple-peaked tits – and to her smiling face as she looked down at me. 

"Come on darling – it won't bite!" she said, smiling and winking at me. 

It was tickly as I rubbed my chin in her fur, while I got used to the incredible scent of her pussy and got used to the idea that I was about stick my tongue in there!

Then I plucked up courage and lowered my chin until my nose was adjacent to her clitoris. I inhaled deeply and I became a total convert – a pussy slut! The scent was overpowering and so heady. Stronger than any flower, more erotic than any bottled perfume, smoother on the nose than any alcohol, it was an infusion of so many things. A blend of female sensuality, womanly eroticism, motherly love and out and out SEX!

I dipped my tongue between her soaked lips and savoured the taste – nectar!

And obviously I wasn't the only one who liked it – mum jumped as my tongue touched her and groaned deeply.

"Ooooooh! Yes baby – yeeeeessss, please! More!" she hissed through clenched teeth.

I lashed out again and again until my mouth was wetted with her secretions and her vagina was wetted with my saliva. I ran the tip of my tongue around her clitoris, making her writhe and squirm – I swiped the whole of my tongue up and down her gash – loitering at her hole to push my tongue inside. I returned to her clitoris and sucked it into my mouth, for all the world as if it were a tiny penis or a slippery wet nipple.

"Oh lover – that's it! You're doing it right, darling! You're doing it so well! Keep going, you're gonna make me come soon. Sooooon! Oh yeeees! Oh, keep going – don't you dare stop.....I'm cummmming!! I'm cummmming!" Mum was rolling around, bumping and grinding her hips at me – thrusting her cunt at my mouth – grasping handfuls of my hair and pushing me hard into her flesh. A small fountain of fluids squirted from somewhere down there and bathed my face as she cried out in her ecstasy. (I knew instantly that it wasn't piss, it didn't smell like it). We were both sweating profusely and my unsatisfied cock was harder than I'd ever felt it before.

But all good things must come to an end and mum pushed me away.

"Enough darling – enough Mikey! Don't make me sore. Oh, that was brilliant! I've been wanting you to do that – all day yesterday I wanted it – and today you've made me the happiest woman alive! Come back here now," she said and I crawled back up the bed, my cock bumping over her thigh and coming to rest alongside her sopping slit.

"Let me kiss you," she said.

"But I'm all wet – you've made me all wet!" I cried in alarm but she pulled me to her and plastered her lips to mine. We tongue-duelled for a while then she moved and started licking my face – all over! Weird, but erotic, to say the least!

"Alright darling, come and get your prize," she said, "Put him in me again. It's your turn now!"

Simply by wiggling my hips around I was able to align my cock and her vagina and things were so wet and slippery down there that I slid inside like a hot poker into butter. I reached the bottom in moments, then held still as I enjoyed the feeling of being inside my mum again. She splayed her legs out on either side of me and I sank deeper into her. Then I started to move in and out and I tried to vary the angle of approach to gain more friction and feeling – not that it didn't feel perfect anyway. But I was getting more considerate of mum's feelings now and I realised that I wanted her to have a good time too – I wanted her to come again.

We thrust and parried – interwove our tongues, sex organs and limbs – grunted, groaned and cried out. We sweated and strained and all around us the air became thick with our love scents.

Mum was getting tense, I could feel it happening....she was going to come again!

And then she did – her cunt clenched tight around my driving cock almost enough to make me come – but she got there first! 

"Yeeeeaaaahhhhh!" she cried out, letting all her breath go at once. She gasped more breath into her lungs while her lower body jerked and heaved and her cunt twitched and grasped at my cock. Her body was going wild – almost uncontrolled. Another spray of juices erupted from her and soaked our nether regions.

"Oh God! I'm cumming again – oh it's wonderful! Oh that's brilliant! Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yesssssss! Ooooooohhhhh!" she panted, then suddenly she slumped, limp and twitching.

"What's wrong mum?" I cried out in panic and I tried to sit up.

Mum's eyes fluttered open and she gasped.

"Wow!" she said between pants, "Did I pass out? Must have, for a mo."

"You ok mum? I was worried," I said, stroking her face.

"No – I'm fine. That was just SO good. Haven't come like that for ages. Oh sweetheart – you are a darling....and you haven't come yet either....."

We rolled sideways, still connected and mum slung her leg back over my hip.

"Alright lover – let it go this time!"

I started to move inside her again, but she was so wet that the friction was much reduced. 'Ah – the remote!' I thought. I reached the bedside table and scrabbled around until I found it. One quick look at it and I pressed the 'thicker' button on the D-pad and immediately felt its effects. Mum did too as my penis filled her hole that much more completely.

"Wowee!" she called out, laughing happily, "this is going to be a good ride!" Then she grabbed the remote from me.

"I'm going to make you more sensitive," she said, "I've come several times so I don't mind if you come more quickly. And now I'm riding this telegraph pole, I'd like to make it quick so that I don't get too stretched or sore."

"Ok mum," I said, "Go for it – but don't make me too sensitive – just one or two quick presses will do...."

She did so and I felt my knob reacting; every nerve ending was alight and firing messages to my sperm producer. I started moving inside her again, realising that I now filled her cunt completely and that every move stretched her almost to the limit. But she was enjoying it if her reactions were anything to go by and every time I pulled out of her and then plunged my rod back in her she let out a groan of desire, a sigh of fulfilment or a cry of happiness. We moved together faster and faster.

But I was having to take things easy – the sensitivity of my cock was climbing rapidly now and I just knew that a massive orgasm wasn't far away.

"Are you ready for me to come, mum?" asked as I continued to piston in and out of her clinging, sucking, greedy hole. "It won't be long – I'm nearly there."

"Yes darling – come when you're ready – let me come with you," she breathed between her other cries.

Things were building rapidly now – I thrust one more time as deeply as I could and held my cock there, hard up against her cervix. I felt the walls of her vagina squeezing my cock, rhythmically pulsing as if she was trying to make me orgasm. And it was working – I'd reached the tipping point – there was no going back now!

"Here it comes, mum, here it comes! I'm going to fill you with my sperm – I'm going to fill your womb with my cum!" I started to make short quick thrusts as my body began to lose control.

"It's coming, mum.....aaaaah – yes, here it comes! I'm filling you!" I cried as my body went rigid and my cock thrust deeply into my mother's cunt.

"Oh yeah – oh yeeeaaah – oh YEEAAHHHH!" I yelled as I felt my cock flood her cunt with its pent-up load of cum. 

"Come on – give it to me – give it to me" mum cried and her cunt sucked at my cock for all the world as if it were her mouth....."I'm coming too – I'm with you!"

And then "Ah! Ah! Aaaagh – uuuuuhhh!" she exclaimed, "Oh yessss – oh that's lovely – oh yessss – oh again! And again! I can't stop.....!"

"I'm still coming too!" I said, "We're flooding – swimming! I've filled you right up! Oh my God – this is the best."

While hot sperm was hosing out of me – I could feel spurt after spurt being ejected like red hot lava – it almost hurt each time another fountain of cum erupted.

I was out of words – all I could do was pant, groan and cum! 

I felt my sperm and mum's liquids – our love fluids – overflowing around the base of my cock and I could hardly move my cock but I did manage some feeble thrusts as the pressure died down.

And gradually we both stopped twitching and thrusting and then we just lay there – me on top of mum, with my cock still deeply embedded in her now swampy cunt.

We kissed and our eyes met. We were one. 

"Thank you darling," we both said in unison – and we laughed.

"You've never called me darling before, Mikey," said mum quietly.

"Oh mum, after that, you're my darling all over! No one could be better than you – I couldn't love anyone more than you. So you're definitely my darling – my lover, please."

"Mikey, much as I love you, I'm still married and I still love your dad and as soon as he gets home I'm going to screw him into the mattress!" She laughed too – with happiness. 

"But I can still love two men, so don't think it'll be the end when dad comes home, but we'll have to fit things in as we can and I can't let him down. Fortunately for you, he's a busy man, so there'll be times when I'll need you."

I looked somewhat crestfallen.

"Don't worry sweetheart," she said, with a chuckle, "I'll find ways to keep you happy! But now, we'd better clean up, don't you think?"

Coming to my senses, I realise that the bed was simply soaked; the room reeked of hot sex and we both were in urgent need of a shower.

"Agreed," I said, "and thank you so much for everything, mum. You're the best mother and lover I could ever want – and this transplant was definitely the very best thing that could have happened to me!"

"Don't use mother and lover in the same sentence!" said mum laughing as she stood up, "that's not right!"

I nodded and said nothing – I was too happy for words, I think.

I looked at mum. She was just glowing with contentment – you could see it – and from her belly to her knees she was soaked. A trickle of white sperm was running down her thigh – what a waste – so I moved in to lick it up.

"Don't start that," said mum "or before we know it we'll be back on the bed!"

So I stopped and let my sperm continue on its way. Anyway, I was too bushed really – a shower was about as much as I could enjoy now.

Then I remembered my controller. "Damn" I said, "Haven't reset it....."

I picked up the remote and pressed the default button. I almost wished I hadn't – as my cock shrank back to its proper size and length. Damn – I liked having a huge cock!

"That's better," said mum, "you look more normal now. Much as a salami between your legs is useful, it looked out of place on your slim body. Anyway, we know how to restore things, don't we?!"

She laughed. "Come on – let's have a shower – and no more sex!"

"Ohhhhww", I groaned, "that's not fair."

"Oh yes it is – I'll be sore and you'll get fed up with me," she said as she stripped the sheets off the bed.

"I'll never get fed up with you, mum, you're too hot!" I said as I helped her.

We bundled the damp and stinking bedclothes into a heap and headed for the shower.

"Are you coming with me?" said mum, winking at me.

"What do you think?" I said, as I entered the shower room, my newly hardened cock leading the way.

"I said no," said mum, "now behave."

And believe it or not, I did. We washed each other from head to foot, front and back. Mum's cunt continued to dribble sperm from it and she had to put a sanitary towel on. And my erection refused to go away but mum suggested that I go and have a wank – and she was probably wise.

Too much of a good thing wasn't good, if you see what I mean. And anyway, I wasn't exactly supposed to be having ANY sex with my mother.

But I knew that, incest or not, we'd be back in bed somewhere, some time, screwing hard.

What a life I was having!



My Bionic Cock Ch. 03



Do you know what? I've hardly introduced my family apart from telling you, in my first story that I'm Mike. So let's do that, so that you know who's who as we go on.

As I said, I'm Mike and I've recently turned 18. I'm 6'2" and weigh in at about 170 pounds. I used to be heavier and somewhat unfit, but then I got this job I'm doing now, as a fitness trainer and I've followed my own regime and first of all I lost quite a bit of weight, then I gained loads of muscles and gained weight again! Sort of win, lose, win, lose!

So now I look good in my opinion. I keep my light brown hair pretty short (easier to keep tidy!) but I do have a moustache – just for decorative purposes.

I've got blue eyes, rather deep set and mum says I've got good lips! What she meant by that I don't really know....

My 'side-line' in computer programming is because I was something of a loner because of my shortcoming (i.e., my chopped off cock) and so I became a bit of a nerd. Quite useful skill that I might make use of later on life, I reckon.

My sister Sharon is 24, coming on 25. She left home a while ago having had a small win on the lottery. With it, she bought her own house and then opted to go to university rather than work. Don't blame her! She'll probably get married as soon as she completes her course – she's into CAD work (computer aided design).

She's 5'6" and I've no idea what she weighs! I'd guess she's around 126 pounds (9 stone). She's got off-the-shoulder hair, which she dyes all different colours and she changes her style quite regularly I think. She too has blue eyes and lovely plump lips that I've always wanted to kiss. I've always been envious of her boyfriends – well, jealous, really.

She's also got a great pair of tits that I've always wanted to play with! I've only seen flashes of her bare flesh – never enough – but enough to give me happy memories and dreams. I'd guess she's about the same size as mum (36D) but they might be a bit less because she's a bit slimmer than mum.

Mum is great! She's Angela – Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. I've always loved her dearly – although never the way things have turned out. She too is 5'6" and I sometimes wonder if she copies my sister or the other way round, because they often look very similar. Hence I can't tell you what colour her hair is because it keeps changing. Mum's eyes are quite dark though, very 'come-to-bed' eyes, my mates used to tell me, and I agree – her eyes are warm and friendly, as is her smile. Years of telling my sister and I to do as we're told, has made her lips a bit thinner, but her mouth is very sensual regardless. 

In my 'horny' opinion, her best assets are her nipples! They're always very prominent, even through a bra and jumper....and in a bikini, they're something else! Mind you, she's got a really shapely bum and long slim legs too – but I'm a tit man, so they don't count!

Dad is Dave. 'Best Dad in the World' would suit him most of the time, but his work takes him away from home too often, so I'd knock 10 points off his card for that. But he's super and obviously loves his family. He's just turned the big 4.0. so there some grey hairs to be seen among the light brown ones and some wrinkles but he still acts young and he's fit too – has to be or he'd find his work regime rather heavy. He's the Sales Director for an industrial manufacturer, so he has to oversee and train his managers, run his own elite territory and spend too much time at Head Office. He's about my height or just under and I'd guess he weighs much the same as I do. Let's put it this way, we can swap clothes in an emergency and they fit ok. He's the one who gave us kids the blue eyes – I guess he's got strong genes!

And that's us. If anyone else comes into the story I'll try to tell you about them, but I'm terrible when it comes to saying how someone looks. My mum can describe someone she only met once ten years ago – in detail. Me? I have trouble remembering what I look like!

Oh – and another thought..... My stories will move from one erotic event to another, from gay to incest, from group to singles – and probably back again – and I might even mention some other of my erotic adventures. So, if I were you, I'd read my stories from the start – you'll understand things better then. Might even enjoy things more too!

And a final thought...... I live in England and I'm British, so I use words like arse and bum. So, for my stories, I intend to write as I might speak – so please don't be offended. I'm sure you can 'translate' mentally and ignore my idiosyncrasies! 

Back to the story......

To my extreme displeasure, dad phoned in the next day to say that his trip was being cut short and he'd be back inside 24 hours. Mum was obviously happy while I was somewhat gloomy as I knew that my supply of cunt was now about to be cut off. Damn! Before he got home, I tried to get into mum's knickers but she rebuffed me – she was off limits now, even if she was still a MILF to me!

When dad got home, we were a happy family together. I used to get on really well with both my parents and my sudden intimacy with my mother notwithstanding, nothing otherwise had changed. We all sat down to dinner that evening – mum and dad discussed his trip – dad asked me how my work was – we chewed the fat....and all was as it was before. 

I somehow expected mum to mention my computer enhancement but she didn't, thank heavens and before long, dad announced that he'd like an early night, so mum said she'd join him – and that was that. I didn't even bother to listen at their door, because I just knew that dad would be fucking mum, and I'd be jealous.

I headed to my room and decided that I needed a wank. I stripped and immediately my cock rose, knowing that it was about to be the centre of attention. I lay out on the bed and considered my options. I could just plain wank and cum – or I could use my remote control to make things that bit more interesting.

There was no contest – the remote won, hands down!

Reaching for it, I pondered about which buttons to press. And for some reason I pressed the button that changed my mood....I hadn't tried that before.....I pressed it twice actually.

And wow! Suddenly I kind of fell in love with myself! I found myself realising that I had a great body – nice firm muscles, slim but muscular limbs and a tight round bottom.....not to mention a decent sized cock! I caressed myself wantonly. I tweaked my nipples, making them tight and hard. I smoothed my hands over my thighs and abdomen and then moved round to my arse. I squeezed each buttock and pulled them apart, to run my fingers across my arsehole.

My cock was already tightly hard – already oozing precum and already throbbing with its need to 'do its stuff'.

But something was missing.....I was alone and somehow I needed another cock!

'I know', I thought to myself, 'my sister's got a vibrator. It's a sex toy – might be classed as another cock. I'll see if it's any use. Bet it's still in her drawer.'

Thinking of my sister's vibrator made me think of her – I missed her being around; perhaps because I now missed seeing flashes of various parts of her rather pretty anatomy. My sister was living away, but my parents kept her room 'as was' so that she had a place to use any time she chose to visit. Handy, because I naturally knew the contents of every drawer! It hadn't been so much that I fancied my sister; it was just that her gorgeous feminine clothes and undies (well, mainly the undies – obviously!) were such a turn-on. But even so, sex hadn't been high on my list of activities, due to the neural connections to my transplanted cock not functioning too well. 

But now.....firstly my new computer controlled cock worked VERY well and secondly I'd become well and truly attuned to female flesh by my mother's body. 'From now' I said to myself, 'target number two is my sister. If she's half as good as mum, I'm laughing.'

Then suddenly a vision of a rampantly erect Paul flashed before my eyes – almost as if my enhanced mind said to me 'hey, you're gay today, now you've pressed that button – forget the women!'

I shook my head to clear the strange memories......

I got up; pulled my shorts on to hide my hard on and opened my door. All was well. I could hear assorted sexual noises from my parent's bedroom – grunts, cries and moans and the bed head bumping against the wall....they were obviously enjoying themselves....and I crossed the landing to my sister's room.

There I pulled open a drawer in her chest of drawers – and there it was, under some jumpers – a smooth silver elongated bullet. I picked it up and turned the end. Immediately it started vibrating and buzzing quietly – great – the batteries were good! I turned it off again.

I shut the drawer, left her room and re-entered mine. I dropped my shorts and jumped back on the bed to lie on my back. My cock once again immediately rose to the occasion – not that it had completely relaxed while I was finding the toy – it seemed to know damn well that once I lay on my bed, it would be needed! 

But what to do with the vibrator? "You aint gonna suck it!" I said to myself, chuckling. My enhanced mental state seemed to tell me – I needed that vibrator inside me, for some reason. And it was almost as if I was in two minds. One part was saying 'this is good – keep going!' while the other part was saying 'stop being dirty!'

'Weird', I thought, but I could feel my sphincter muscles kind of almost automatically squeezing and pulsing and then for some reason I considered the idea of putting the vibrator up my hole. 'Bugger off!' one part of me thought while the other part almost hummed!

I ran the buzzing vibrator over my cock. Oh yes – it gave me some good sensations – yeah, I too though "good, good, good, good vibrations!" – but it wasn't enough.

So what did I want to do with it?

I moved it downwards and it sort of tickled my balls (one real, one artificial) but the closer I got to my arsehole, the better it felt. I rubbed the tip almost inside my hole and was rewarded with a strange feeling that my arsehole was opening up by itself, to accept the steely tool. But even so, when I pushed it in a bit, it didn't want to go – it kept sticking against my puckered flesh.

I pondered my next move and found myself thinking of the bottle of baby lotion (great stuff for so many uses!) in my bedside locker. I reached for the drawer – opened it, and found the squeezy bottle. I squeezed some of the lotion onto the vibrator and aimed it at my arsehole. I missed at first, which allowed the lotion to coat my hole – and then I found it – and I pushed the vibrator slowly inside! 

Oh My God!! What the fuck had I uncovered? 

Immediately my hole spasmed and tightened; my cock did much the same and a bolt of pleasure shot through me. There was a ring of muscles that didn't want to give way....and then the now slippery vibrator passed the portal and slid inside me. I pushed the vibrator further inside and the feelings changed. I was being penetrated in a way I'd never imagined, but it felt absolutely great!

My cock had started to throb – it appreciated the action and wanted to join in! I began wanking it in time with my hand moving the vibrator in and out and it wasn't very long at all before I found myself on the verge of an orgasm. This was incredible – not only were the added feelings from the vibrator in my arse fucking good; they were also making me come in record time!

The feelings were too good to slow down – right now I just wanted to come – hard. I moved both hands a bit faster and I found myself raising my bum in the air, seemingly to allow deeper penetration by the vibrator. I pushed it in until there was just an inch or so of the perhaps 6" long silver bullet outside – just enough to hold onto, and I twisted the vibrator around inside me.

'Oh shit – I can't believe this,' I thought, almost out loud, 'why didn't I do this before?'

One more thrust with the vibrator – one more up and down stroke with my hand and I erupted – and I mean erupted! 

I don't think I'd ever come so hard since I'd wanked with my controls set to give me a huge, highly sensitive cock. Again, the first splash of cum juice shot past my head and hit the wall behind. And again, the second jet – the biggest load – fired straight at my face! I saw it coming but couldn't get my mouth in line and it sprayed up my cheek. The next load slammed into my chin; my fourth eruption sprayed up to my neck and the remainder splattered and dribbled down on my chest and belly.

I lay back panting and slowly removed the vibrator from my arsehole – thank heavens it came out clean! I felt that some part of me was missing once it was out and I just knew that I'd have to do this again – and again!

With my fingers I cleared up the various puddles and splashes of cum that littered my body. What I couldn't clear up I smeared all over my skin, making me erotically slick and yet sticky. I'd need a shower before I went out though! I left collecting the blob on my face until last, because it was slowly oozing down into my mouth anyway, and every time I licked around outside my mouth, I found a bit more to relish....but eventually I just had to ensure that I savoured it all.

As I lay there in the after-glow, I remembered the controller. 'Better not stay in 'enhanced' mode to long' I thought. I found it and located the 'default' button and pressed it. Immediately a picture of mum, spread-eagled naked on my bed flashed before me and my cock lurched - upwards! Oh right – I was back to normal now!

Over the next week or so, things generally returned to completely normal – boringly so!

Work had to be done. Dad continued to work, mainly from home. Mum continued to sunbathe and generally show off her body and I continued to wank.

If there was a good comment to make about this period it was that I could now wank and cum without any problems. The computer had now integrated with my bodily system and it was now making everything work the way it was supposed to. Once again I thanked my surgeons and the computer wizard who'd made this possible.

And then, before I knew it, it was time to visit Paul at the hospital again.

Once again I went by myself – I very definitely DID NOT want my parents (not even my now sex-partner, my mum) to know what might happen inside that office!

Paul was ready for me – arms open wide as I entered.

"Hi Mike – so glad to see you again.....how's things?" He said as we hugged together just as I heard the automatic door lock click shut.

"Great" I said, "Oh, just great! I'm SO happy with what you've done. I can't believe what I was missing."

"Well, come and sit down and tell me about it then," said Paul as we disengaged. "Sit on the couch where you did last time."

I crossed the room and sat down.

"Ok" said Paul, "Where do you want to start?"

"Eh" I exclaimed.....

"Go from where you left this place last time, but try to just tell me the bits that involved your new cock," he said, "I've got to document all this to justify the cost of keeping me, so let it roll."

"How long have I got?" I questioned.

"As long as you need," said Paul. "This session is booked to be longer because we've gone on from getting you up and running and now we're exploring how to make things work – how the computer is integrating seamlessly with your system and how you're able to make use of it.

Don't forget, this whole 'thing' is about your cock. You're the first of many, I'd like to think, to benefit from our work, so, as I said, spill it!"

"Ummm. Errrrr. Whe...wha...how...! Oh fuck – what do I tell you? How much do you want to know?" I asked, somewhat like the uncertain teenager who first entered his doors.

Paul stood up before me and put his hands on my shoulders. "Mike," he said, "We did a lot of things together last time and I thought you'd be able to open up to me. I need all your help – without your feedback I might not be working here next year....so come on, let it all hang out. I've no scruples about the 'who' part – all I really care about is 'did my computer do its job properly' and how can I improve its workings? Get it?"

I got it!

"Ok Paul, you asked for it, you'll get it" I said, "No frills but I'll tell you everything that's happened that's involved my cock. Is that what you want?"

"Yep – on the button," said Paul, "And bear in mind that you're just 'patient A' or something – totally anonymous. If you name someone I'll remove the name from my records – I'll even remove any words that may suggest an inappropriate conjuncture."

So I told him just about everything that had happened – all of my love trysts with my mum and my wank sessions with the vibrator – even my thoughts about my sister. I felt that I was being disloyal to mum but I accepted that he'd keep things anonymous and that what was said was to remain between him and me.

Paul told me that he wasn't surprised that I'd bedded my mum because he knew damn well the power of the computer – how it would, or could, turn me from a rampant stag to a subservient poof – and back, if I so chose.....and for a while he battered his computer keyboard, entering all kinds of data – which in turn would be used to provide a better link between my body and my mini-computer, to further enhance my sex life.

Soon he finished and moved his chair until we were fairly close together, facing each other.

"Today, I want to test your computer a bit further," he said. "You're giving me a lot of good feedback that's teaching it how you and your body function best and the time is coming to make it stretch out. So are you ready?"

"Sure thing," I said, happily.

"Right – good. First thing is to find out if it can remember. Last time we were together here, we had some brilliant sex, didn't we? Now, does your computer remember it in detail? "

So saying, he punched a few buttons on his machine, and suddenly, before my eyes but in my brain, I saw what must have been a high speed rerun of my sexual exploration and pleasures with him. 

Almost instantly I was erect! I mean, wow, I had NO control over that – it just happened!

Paul chuckled and he could see my hard on pushing against the fabric of my shorts. "Good – well, that works.... So, which controls haven't we yet tried?"

"I've had a go at most of them," I said, except the ones you deactivated. "I even tried to make my cock thinner – hated it! Pencil dick I called it!"

"Ah – but there's a use for everything," said Paul, "and if the worse comes to the worse and the button never gets used, I can probably assign another use to it. But wait and see.....I might well have got the buttons right."

"Ok" said Paul, "let's get the other buttons into use." He turned and tapped around on his keyboard and then turned back to me. "First thing – you'd better get undressed again, because I'll want to run all those tests again."

"Oh yeah!" I said, "You just like to see me with my clothes off, don't you? I reckon you fancy my body!" I stood up and began to remove my assorted clothes and soon I was naked before him – again.

Paul laughed at my comment but recovered. "Well, to be quite honest, the answer is 'yes' – your body does turn me on – it looks good; your muscles are well defined; your shape is excellent and your penis is ideal. And when you get an erection I just find myself having to join in, more or less."

His words of sexual flattery went straight to my cock – and in moments it stood hard and erect again, although, to be honest, it never took much to make my cock hard these days.

"Hey – I like it!" said Paul. "I was going to ask you to get erect but now you're thinking for me! What I want to do is to repeat the measurements and tests to see how things are going on. So, first off – where's my tape.....got it – I need to measure you."




My Bionic Cock Ch. 03



He moved forward and grasped my erection again – I gasped with pleasure. 

"You do like it when I hold you," he commented, "just hang on a bit though.... let's get you measured."

He held my cock in an upright position.

"Are you fully hard?" he asked, rubbing his fist up and down my shaft.

"Oooooh yeah – I am now!" I said through clenched teeth.

"Good – need you at your biggest length. Right – measurements – 21 centimetres and 16 centimetres. Oh – just for you, that's 8 and a quarter inches long and 6 and a bit round. So you've gained a bit since I last saw you – in just two weeks. That's great."

"But why have I grown bigger?" I asked, not complaining though.

"Combination of the hormone and stem cell treatment we did and also your computer is finding the 'best' dimensions for you. It's been reading your activity and it obviously considers that you could do with things being a bit bigger....so it's made you a bit longer and a little bit thicker. Don't complain!" he said, smiling!

"Enjoyed that?" he said – "let's do a bit more." And his hand, which hadn't left me, rubbed me a bit more. "Where's your remote – ah – there. Let's have it, please."

He took it and pressed a button – well, he seemed to hold it down, I reckon, because I felt, what I now called 'my growth tingles' start and my cock began to lengthen and thicken. Soon my pumped up specimen was at full stretch and Paul squeezed me a few times. 

"That feels good," he said, rubbing it a bit more, "that's a real man's cock for you! Right – you're at full size so measurements again." So saying, he checked me again for length and thickness.

"25.5 centimetres long – that's massive!" he said, "and 17.5 centimetres round – ok – that's 10 inches by very nearly 7 inches – that is one fucking big cock, if you don't mind me saying!"

"It's ok having a huge cock, but who wants to use it. I mean mum had trouble with my enhanced size – won't it just be too big?"

"Oh no – you'll find people who enjoy a cucumber cock" He laughed. "But don't forget, you can always adjust the size, so you could start smallish and make it larger as your partner gets used to it. Right – that's that done – now we're back to the interesting bits. Where do you want me to start?" 

My cock was now throbbing because he was still holding it and occasionally giving me a wank.

"I know where I want to start – I need to come – you've had me wound up for ages and I need to let it go!" I said, not caring if he sucked me or just tossed me off but knowing full well that his request wasn't just to tell me where in the computer world we were to start – but to offer me some sexual gratification.

"Oh, poor you!" chucked Paul, "Ok – let's give you a real blast. I'll wind the sensitivity up a bit more and I'll add some extra sperm production – and with your huge cock, this should be an orgasm to remember!" He pressed some of the buttons on the remote and my body tingled in interesting places.

"Giving you a blow job first" he said as he lowered his face to my cock. And soon I felt his tongue lapping round my shaft, sending exciting messages to my little brain. Then his head lowered and I felt his lips sliding over my crown, over the rim and down my shaft. I could feel my cock throb and I knew that I'd just oozed some precum into his mouth – lucky him!

"This is a fucking big mouthful," mumbled Paul, "but it tastes really good! Can hardly get it in my mouth and I'll never be able to deep throat you."

'What's that,' I wondered, being quite content with the treatment he was giving me.

"Never mind – just keep going Paul – that's great. It won't be all that long – I can feel it already." I said as his sucking intensified. That and his hand rubbing up and down my shaft were doing a great job and my orgasm wasn't far off.

Soon I began to feel the shakes and shudders and thrills that herald an orgasm. 

"Won't be long Paul – get ready!"

Paul intensified his work, determined to get me to come – and my cock was equally intent on coming as soon and as hard as possible! Things were getting serious – the feelings were stronger and more centred. I felt my ball begin to throb – pumping its enhanced load – my prostate tightened (although I knew nothing of that gland yet) and my precum began to not just ooze, but dribble from my cock.

"Christ, Mike, you're drowning me already with your precum! I don't think I'll be able to take all your cum when it comes."

"No worries – just don't stop!" I said, as things began to come to a head. "Won't be long now!"

I was panting – my hips were thrusting my cock into Paul's mouth – everything was tingling and tensing up and I knew that my come was just moments away. 

"It's coming Paul – get ready – it's coming! Oh yeahhhhh! Oh yeaaaaah! Oh fuck! It's....oooooh shit! Take it! Take it! Uuuugh! Uuuugh! Oooooh yeah!" I cried, as my inflated cock using my enhanced sperm producer let rip.

I looked down at Paul as he sucked me to a climax and I watched as the first massive pulse of cum filled his mouth – and the second overfilled him! I watched as he tried to swallow my sperm and was overcome by the third wave of cum. I saw gouts of my spunk running back down my shaft from his mouth – and still I pumped more into his mouth.

I was panting – dragging breath into my lungs as fast as I could – and I felt my whole being starting to relax.

"Oh fuck, Paul – you're fucking good at that! That was great!"

Paul looked up and lifted his mouth from my cock. He opened his mouth for me to show me the contents. Dribbles of cum still adorned my knob and yet Paul's mouth was full to the brim! He closed his mouth and I could see him savour the taste and texture before he swallowed.

"Sorry Mike – couldn't hold it all – that was a huge cum!" he said. "Got most of it though!"

"Come here" I said and as Paul neared me I held him and pulled him to my lips. I kissed him hungrily, using my tongue to collect as much of the remaining flavour of my cum as I could. Our tongues intertwined and our lips stayed locked together for a long time as we enjoyed the after-burn of a great orgasm.

Eventually though, Paul disengaged and looked at me.

"Fine experiment!" he said with a big grin. "Having sex with my client! Forgetting all the rules! Can't help it though! Still – was that good?"

"Good....." I said, "That was THE best! I'm shattered, but fucking happy!"

My cock was still a huge edifice at my groin, even if it was no longer totally rigid. Oh – the controller – better bring things back to normal. I found the 'default' button and pressed it and my cock seemed to shrink and shrink! 'Oh heck – what have I done,' I thought and then I realised that my cock was now totally normal – which wasn't so small, really.

'Phew' I thought, 'what the fuck comes next?'

Paul was smiling as he fiddled with his computer. He looked up at me.

"I think we can log that one! The computer will memorise that and bring it back whenever you want it to. You'll be able to have that orgasm again – either in your brain or in 'real life' for example, when you have a wank. So, let's move on....."

"Obviously everything is working fine and all systems are 'go', so to speak. So what about these other buttons? Do you want to know what they do for you?"

"Oh yes please!" I pleaded, "Tell me – show me, please!"

"Right – here we go then. These next two buttons control your sphincter!"

"Whaaaaaaat?" I exclaimed, somewhat taken aback.

"They control your arsehole, you arsehole!" Paul laughed – "and you'll be surprised how useful that'll be."

"I don't want my arsehole all slack and loose!" I said but Paul, as usual, had an answer for everything.

"Maybe not, right now – but what happens if I press this button?" 

I didn't see which button he pressed, but all of a sudden, Paul became the most desirable creature I could want! Not only that, I just knew that I was ready to do just anything he wanted me to do.

"Fuck me Paul" I said, "what on earth did you do?"

"I pressed the mood control which makes you gay and the sphincter control that doesn't just make your arse a bit looser, it makes it more accommodating, shall I say."

"What the fuck for?" I said, but not with any conviction because I was becoming quite amenable to the idea of something penetrating my arse.

"So that I can fuck you," said Paul, "so that anyone can fuck you if your mood turns you that way."

My cock had again risen to attention but now my stimulation was all centred around my arse. And then I thought back to my wank using the vibrator. 'Hmmmmm – might be interesting', I thought. I turned to Paul.

"Ok then – what's next, where do you want me for this bit?"

"Lay back on the couch," said Paul, as he stripped off his clothes to reveal his own cock standing upright and proud. "Need a bit of lube...." he said reaching in the drawer. He squeezed something onto his cock and brought his hand to my arse. I felt him rubbing something cool into my hole – and for some reason it felt wonderful.

"I'm bigger than that vibrator, but you'll take me – easy!" said Paul as he climbed onto the couch between my legs. I lay back and wondered exactly how it would feel – this was all new to me apart from the use of my sister's vibrator and I was not a little worried. And yet, underneath were my true feeling – presumably my computer-altered feelings. Underneath I really wanted him to penetrate me – to fuck me – perhaps to love me and certainly to dominate me!

"Come on then Paul – don't keep me waiting....." I said, not entirely certain that I meant it.

Paul leaned forward and put his hands on either side of my chest and then I felt his cock touching me, resting on my abdomen and it sent excited shivers through me. Although we'd been in intimate contact on our last get-together, our bodies hadn't really made complete contact – but now it was happening. Paul lowered himself until he was reclining on top of me. I put my arms around him. He looked at me and we kissed – deep, long meaningful kisses that sent wild flashes of desire and lust all through my body. I felt my cock throb up against his.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked. I nodded, hoping that he knew what he was doing.

And then he moved away from my mouth and his abdomen moved away too as he adjusted his position. Then I felt something probing around my arse – it had to be his cock and panic was starting to set in. I tensed up.

"Relax" said Paul, "It'll feel odd to start and might be a bit painful, but then it'll feel great and you'll really enjoy it. I'll push gently at first to see how you get on."

And with that I felt what just had to be the tip of his cock nosing at my arsehole and pushing its way inside.

"Relax" said Paul again, "push out a bit and it'll be easier."

I did so and in a moment his cock penetrated into my essentially virgin arsehole.

"Wow!" I exclaimed, "Oh my God – what are you doing? You're not supposed to do that!"

But despite my light protestations, it really felt great. It wasn't hurting and his actions were making my cock harder and harder.

Paul pushed a bit more and I could feel more of his cock sink into me. It was a feeling of fullness that was so hard to describe and yet felt so good.

"Oh yeah Paul, oh, that's lovely," I said as I felt his cock moving inside my arse. This was way better than that metal vibrator – any day! 

"You doing alright? No pain?" asked Paul.

"Nah – no pain – feels fine. Push more if you like, I'm ready."

I felt Paul lower his body back onto mine and I realised that the full length of his penis was now embedded firmly inside me. He started to move in and out, in and out, sending totally unexpected and completely erotic feelings right through me.

Paul started to fuck my arse – quicker and harder, deeper and wilder – and all the time I just loved it! I pushed back at him – I was a woman in man's clothing.

"Oh yeah – fuck me!" I cried, "Fuck me Paul, just fuck me more!"

He drilled my arse – harder and harder – and somehow I just wanted him to come inside me – I wanted his seed – I felt so feminine. Then I felt my own orgasm start to grow.

"Paul, I'm gonna come soon. You're making me come!" I called out.

"Go on then – come when you're ready – I'll be right with you!" said Paul, thrusting and panting above me.

"Come in me – come in me!" I cried, "Hurry up and come!" I was all lust and desire....

Paul's hips moved quicker – I was loving it and was needing him to cum to complete the cycle. Paul was panting and thrusting, I was panting too and I could feel my sphincter muscles spasming – but they weren't doing it accidentally – they were trying to milk his cock!

"Oh fuck, oh fuck," said Paul, "I'm gonna come soon – won't be long – you're making me come!"

"Paul – I'm coming too and I haven't touched my cock," I said and at that moment I found myself tensing up as my orgasm arrived. 

"Oh yeah – I'm coming – I'm coming! I can't stop! Oh yeahhhhh!" I cried as sperm liberally squirted from my cock, splattering up his chest and across mine.

As I came, so did Paul. "Fuuuuuck – I'm there! Oh my god – I'm filling you! Take it – it's all yours! Yeahhhh! Yeahhhh! Oh fuck – oh fuck......! Oh wow!"

And I felt his cock lurch and I felt the inside of my arse become drenched in his sperm – each spasm of cum coated my colon and filled my hole. It went on and on.....

He'd filled me just as I'd filled my mum!

Slowly we unwound and his cock slipped out of my hole.

We held each other as we continued to breathe deeply while we got our breath back.

"Phew!" I said eventually, "That was out of this world! That was so different – but I'm not complaining – I loved it!"

"Are you sure?" asked Paul, "I mean, you're a heterosexual young man and you've just had a totally gay sexual experience. Are you sure you're happy?"

"Never better," I said, "That was wonderful. All I can ask is, can I do it to you?"

"Oh yeah – you'd better – you've got to return the compliment!" said Paul.

We climbed off the couch and stood up. 

"Swap places," said Paul as he lay down. "You come on top."

I moved into place and noted that the end of my still erect cock was only a few inches from his arsehole.

But firstly I understood that kissing was a kind of foreplay, so I lowered my body until it gently rested on his and kissed him. Our tongues fought back and forward while our lips slithered across each other's lips, sending delicious feelings to parts of my body that I never knew could have feelings! This was such a gay set-up that for a while I found myself wondering how I got here. Then I remembered that he'd pressed my 'gay' button as well as my sensation button – and suddenly I accepted my situation and my feelings. And it was wonderful – I felt such desire for him – such a need to love him too.

"Use some of that lube" said Paul. I looked around and found it. "Put some in my arsehole and on your cock," said Paul, and I did.

"Ok – come on and fuck me!" said Paul, simply, "No – wait – wind your cock up a bit!"

I knew what he meant and, using the remote, I made my cock longer and quite a bit thicker – then I lowered myself into position and began to probe his hole.

Eventually I found my cock to be at his hole and I pushed – and pushed.

"Too much" said Paul, "You're just too big. Make it smaller."

And at that moment I realised that having a huge cock wasn't everything and that sometimes it was better to have a slim and smaller cock. That's what the D-pad controls were for!

Quickly I pressed the buttons and my cock shrank. I hated it, but now the knob sank into his arsehole quickly and easily.

"Oh yes – you've filled me – your cock is right up inside me. Now come and fill me with your sperm!" said Paul as he panted quickly.

Now I realised that my cock fit inside him so well that it seemed to be made for the job. I moved in and out, in and out, thrusting my cock as far as I could inside him. 

Soon Paul cried out – "you're gonna make me come! I can feel it coming! Oooh fucking hell – its coming, its coming! 

And about then I realised that my own orgasm was almost upon me. I rammed my cock into him faster and harder and now I'd made it – I was about to come and there was no stopping it!

"Paul – I'm coming in a mo! Any time now – another thrust and I'll be there! Oh fuck – it's happening – I'm cumming – I'm cumming – inside you! Oh shiiiiit – oh that's good! Oh wow!"

Paul wasn't far behind now and as he felt my sperm splatter inside him, his own orgasm overtook him.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," said Paul, "Oh fuck – I'm cumming too!"

And his cock lurched and spat jet after jet of his spunk up my belly and chest.....

Knackered, we collapsed into a heap, from whence I eventually extracted myself. I looked down, half expecting to find my cock covered in shit, but it wasn't. I moved and sat up on the side of the couch, still breathing somewhat quickly.

"Phew! That was something else!" I said, still feeling quite horny. "I never realised that I'd be able to enjoy that."

"The power of a computer!" said Paul as he too got up and returned to his chair. "Let's get you back to normal" and he pressed the 'default' button on the remote.

But although I felt something happen, my feelings for Paul didn't change much, if at all. I still really loved him and his energetic cock. I leaned forward and grasped his slippery cock. I kissed the tip and then sank half his cock into my mouth. 'Mmmmm!' I hummed as I withdrew his now clean cock.

"Computer or not – this thing is something I enjoy whichever button you press. I don't think I'm gay but I still love your cock. It's changed me from being an introvert into a sexual hedonist and I'd like your computer to register that I'm not gay and I'm not hetero – I'm right in the middle. I just love SEX!!"

"Ah – the pleasures of being young!" said Paul, "But I understand and I'll do my best to adjust your settings so that you can appreciate everything sexual. Now come on, let go of my cock!"

He went to work at the keyboard for a while, then sat up and said, "All done. From now on you'll have feelings much as you do now – you lucky lad! And we've explored the use of the sphincter buttons and your mood buttons, so we're about there. You should be ok to use all your buttons as and when they're needed. There's nothing to stop you having sex without using the buttons – but knowing you, you'll give them a go."

I laughed! He chuckled. We embraced. 

"Come back in two weeks," he said. "All's well, but the program says that you've got to come back."

"I don't mind," I said thinking with my dick, "Not a problem!"

"And, don't forget, I'm loading all this into the computer and it'll adjust your personality to suit your regular mood. And that's why you'll be back here in to more weeks."

"Paul," I said, "I'd be quite happy to come back tomorrow. That was the first gay fuck I've ever had and it was truly amazing. I'd love to think we can do it again."

"Oh yes – we will....but first you've got to explore the big world with your 'even better' cock. Good luck!" Paul said.

And that was that, for that visit.

Back to reality – back to mum, I hoped!

"You dirty bastard!" I said to myself of myself!



My Bionic Cock Ch. 04



I'm Mike – 6'2" – 170 pounds – 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock – complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela – Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad – very much the same build as me – same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis – Sharon – very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car – very good catch for someone one day.

On the almost empty bus coming home I had a few minutes to think ahead. Dad was away overnight again so mum should be at home and almost certainly willing to accommodate me – I was certainly willing and eager to entertain her! As I put my ticket in my pocket, I found my remote control. I pulled it out and looked at it and scanned the buttons, although actually I didn't need to do so – I pretty well knew them off by heart now.

'Now, what's the best setting?' I thought, 'mum seems to like some extra length and I like extra stimulation and we both like loads of come – so I'll press those three.' I chuckled quietly as I made my plans. 'That one and that one and that one,' I said to myself – and unconsciously, I pressed each button!

"Aaaagh!" I cried – immediately covering my mouth as a couple of the other passengers looked my way. "Sorry – cramp! I said and fortunately no-one else was close to me because instead of cramp I had an enormous erection that tingled with excitement.

"No – no – no" I mouthed, "Default – quick." I pressed the button and I instantly began to feel its effects. No longer was I in an 'I'm ready to screw anything' mode – I was coming back to normal.

But my cock, once having been enlarged, was very slow to deflate and I realised that I was going to have to get off the bus carrying little except a very large package – in my pants!

Somehow I made it – by ringing for the bus to stop and then almost sprinting down the bus and out of the door! Thank heavens the street was pretty quiet. I walked the short distance to our home and decided to use the garden door to enter the house from the back – it saved me walking around the corner.

I unhitched the gate, opened it, closed it behind me and headed across the path towards the patio. And there I saw mum, lounging back on her sun bed, topless! 'Hey – we're off to a good start!' I thought. My approach was from behind her head and as she was wearing a floppy sun hat, she wouldn't have seen me anyway. I felt my cock lurch a bit as it too appreciated the pretty sight.

I walked silently up behind her and reached over her shoulders – and lowered each palm onto a breast, each of which I squeezed – and pinched each nipple too!

"What the fuck!" the woman said, jumping up, tearing herself away from my hands and covering herself with a towel – and oh my god – it wasn't mum, it was my sister, Sharon!

"Ohhhh shiiiit!" I said.

"Mike – what the fuck were you thinking of?" she said.

"I thought you were mum," I said without thinking.

"What do you mean?" said Sharon "is it ok to grab mum then?"

I just didn't know what to say – whatever I said would drop me in it, big time! 

"I was playing," I said, "I was being stupid, I guess. I'm sorry Sharon. It just was that mum and I were sunbathing the other week and she went topless and....."

"So you thought you'd take it a bit further, did you?"

I looked down at my feet, for lack of anything more intelligent to do – and actually, that move was far from intelligent, as it happened.

Sharon, who so far had been glaring at my face, now sort of followed my gaze....

"Got you all excited, did it?" she said, her gaze now fixed on my groin. "So you copped a feel of my tits and got a hard on, did you?"

"No – honestly I'm not hard" I said.

"Well, what's that lump then?"

"That's just me!" I said, suddenly realising that my cock was still in a somewhat 'enhanced' state.

"You must have grown a bit then; well, quite a bit," she said, "last time I saw you your package was nowhere near that size." 

She considered her statement – "Actually, the last time I really saw you was over a year ago and before your op and then your package was pretty small really. I know I saw you back in April – what, four months ago – but I was flying through and I didn't see the 'real' you!" She chuckled. "But that looks all real to me now! Wow! I'm actually impressed."

"Shut up Sharon," I said, "It's only a bulge, quit making me embarrassed."

"Ok, but we haven't finished....." she said enigmatically......

She sat down on the lounger again. 

"That was some welcome, I must say, but let's be adult about this. My tits are going to get brown and you're going to have to put up with them being on show occasionally. You also leave them alone – understand? And for your information, I've come back home for a month or thereabouts while my place has some new wiring done – I can't live without electricity, so it was easier to get out for a while. Then, when all that's done, I'm having it decorated.....which is why I'm here for a month. Sorted?"

"Wow, sis!" I said, "What a speech! Ok – I accept it all, so you can uncover yourself again. I didn't see your car, by the way."

"You came in the back way didn't you – well, I'm parked round the front, idiot!" she said, sticking her tongue out at me.

"Yeah – alright – I should have thought. Sorry. But can I pretend I've only just come in and say 'hello' and welcome back' which is what I should have done."

"Sure bruv – and thank you. Now come and join me and we can do some catching up....." she said as she leaned back on her lounger, once again uncovering her generous charms. I'd never really considered my sister as interesting material, but now I was having trouble concentrating on what I was doing and where I was looking. She smiled at me and winked! 'What's she up to?' I wondered.

I eased myself back onto the other lounger and tried to relax, but something was hard and awkward in my pocket. I fished around and pulled out my door keys – and my remote control. I put them on the low table between us.

"What's that?" questioned Sharon, "Oh, of course, it must be the controller for your inbuilt computer, isn't it? What a great idea!"

I blushed somewhat as it was still a delicate subject between family members (except mum and I, of course!)

"Yeah, it is," I said, "I've just come back from hospital where they've been tweaking the interactions – dunno what really, but they seem to know what they're doing."

I kept it vague, hoping she'd find something else to talk about, but she kept on.....

"Actually, apart from not having seen you for a while, I had been told to keep things kind of low key so not to embarrass you, but since we're on our own, come on, tell me what they've done. Does everything work" and she gestured, "down there?"

"We're on our own?" I questioned.

"Yep – mum decided to go and get her hair done – she's having it styled and permed she said, so she'll be out for......" and she looked at her watch, "...probably the best part of another couple of hours."

'Double damn!' I thought. No mum – no sex and now a nosy sister instead.

"Now, come on, tell me....." she said, simply. "Tell me about this thing" she said, picking the remote up.

"I can't really" I said. "They're still working on it," I tried to cover up....

"Not good enough!" said Sharon, "Come on, tell me or I'll press these buttons!"

"Aaaagh – NO – don't do that!"

"Well, tell me then....."

"I-I-I-I can't" I stumbled and stuttered in my embarrassment.

"Ok – here goes!" she said, and without further ado she pressed something. I felt my cock start to tingle and throb.

'Oh god – she's pressed the sensitive one' I screamed silently, as my cock jumped and twitched on its way to a hard on.

Sharon's eyes opened wide – "Oooops – something works!" she said as she saw my bulge start to turn into a stiffening tube. "What does the D-pad do?"

That was less a question and more a warning, I reckon, as she pushed 'up' on the D.

My cock lurched again and I felt and could see it elongate.

I just lay on the lounger in shock – I was too gob-smacked to do anything – this was my sister who was 'playing' with me!

"Hey Mikey, is that a banana or what?" she said, using the family 'friendly' name for me, "That's a pretty decent sized cock they've given you! You gonna let me see it?"

"Wha....t!" I gasped.

"I bet mum's seen it!" said Sharon with a knowing look. I just had to avert my eyes or completely give myself away.

"Yeah – knew it, you dirty fucker!" Sharon said, "And what did mum think of it?"

"She said it looked good too," I said, shocked into submission.

"Weeeell, if she's seen it, why can't I?" said Sharon with a big smile, "Come on, don't be shy!"

I stood up and as it happened, the way my cock was laying made it look even bigger and harder as it pushed against the material and I was actually quite proud of it!

"Come on, get it out, or I'll press some more buttons!"

"Aaaagh – no – ok, I'll do it!" I said quickly.

We all knew that our back garden was totally enclosed and private, which was why the ladies were seemingly happy to strip down for a sun tan. We could probably be overheard if we shouted, but otherwise we were alone.

I stood up and undid my belt and my trouser clasp and ran the zip down. I dropped my trousers and stepped out of them – as much as anything because once this was all over, I intended to put my shorts on instead. But now, having lost my trousers, I dropped my pants too and my cock suddenly bobbed into view below my t-shirt.

It was erect and my foreskin had rolled partially back and my knob was already glistening with precum that must have been oozing without my being aware.

"Any good?" I asked, waving it around for Sharon.

She was open-mouthed. "Fuck me!" she said, "Where the heck did you get that?" She laughed.

"No – I know where you got it from – it's a donor organ – what I meant to say was something like how did it get so large?"

I looked at the controller. "That thing helps," I said, "This cock that's now mine is about 7 inches long normally, but when I push 'up' on the D-pad, I can get it up to just about 10 inches."

"Fuckin' hell" said Sharon, her eyes now wide open and staring......"Show me!"

"You've got the remote – you do it – push the D-pad up and hold it there."

She did, not taking her eyes off my cock and watched as it stretched and stretched until it seemed quite out of proportion with my slim body.

"Fuckin' hell" said Sharon again, "That just has to be the longest dong I've ever seen! In real life, that is! Is that as far as it goes? I mean, is that as long as it gets?"

"Well, it does seem to get a bit longer when I make it thicker too," I admitted somewhat cagily, but at the same time, turning this way and that so that my sister could get the best views. 

You see, this interest in my cock was all new to me in its own way. I'd had medical people interested in my bitten off penis since I was six and on my grafted-on penis for the last nine months but now it was in full operational condition, I was really quite proud of it and, despite being basically shy, I was quite glad to show it off.

"Make it thicker then," said Sharon, licking her lips.....

"You do it, you've got the remote," I said. "Right on the D-pad"

"Obviously" said Sharon, being a bit more computer and mobile friendly than mum. She pressed and held it.....

"Whoa!" I said, "That takes it to the max, if you hold anything down."

I didn't have time to say anything else because I immediately found myself staring at my now expanding cock – it was inflating considerably and looked to be getting a bit longer too.

"Bloody hell!" said Sharon, "Now that is some cock! Does it do anything else unusual?"

"Nah" I said, "That's about it, but that's enough, isn't it? Not every cock can change it's size like mine can!"

Sharon hadn't been listening. Instead she'd been looking at the controller. The buttons only had letters, as it was really a testbed unit, and she was trying to work them out.

She was muttering to herself almost under her breath. "Ok – I've pressed the D-pad and that's ok, now what was that one I pressed before.....ah, yes – this one. Ok – what about this one – SP?" Nothing seemed to happen, but I could feel my single enhanced ball squirm as it upped its production. "Ok – how about this one? Gave him an erection, didn't it.....so what happens if I hold it down?"

"Sharon" I cried in some panic, "What the fuck are you doing! Look at my cock! Hit the default button!"

"The what?" Said Sharon, not knowing which button that was – but quite obviously not intending to do any such thing anyway.

Look at it – she couldn't tear her eyes off it now. It was at max everything – it was over 10 inches long, I swear it, it looked as big around as a Coke can and it was purple and throbbing and jumping!

I felt things happening – I felt my cock lurching and recoiling. I felt my tubes filling up and without warning my whole body jerked forward and a massive eruptive stream of steaming hot spunk soared out from my abused cock.

"Look out!" I panted, "I'm coming – hard!"

It easily cleared the table and crossed Sharon's lounger too before falling back to earth, leaving a trail of spunk behind. Then another, slightly smaller jet erupted, taking the same path but this time ending somewhere above her thighs, upon which it landed with an audible splat. I grasped my cock for the first time and wanked myself through the last part of my orgasm. Lesser spurts followed, each one also followed by Sharon's wide open eyes and finally it was all over. My cock started to droop in my hand somewhat although I could just feel that he'd be up for another round if I let him!

"Oh. My. God!!!" breathed Sharon. "That was the biggest cumshot I've ever seen in my whole life! That was incredible!" She became lost for words.

I too was almost wordless but for some reason I blurted out "Oh fuck – that's twice it's happened!"

Sharon perked up. "Twice? Oh yeah – was the other time with mum? Did she press your buttons too?"

I nodded, partially in shame, partially because I felt relieved that it had come out and partially because I was now feeling quite cocky about me, my cock and women.

"She did what you did but I came in my pants instead," I admitted, "and I'm sorry if I've made you all wet."

"Wet, oh yeah, you definitely made me wet! Oh you mean here," she said, surveying the splash of sperm on her thighs. She ran her fingers across the small blob and gathered it up. Then she smeared it across her tits, emitting a low hum as she did. 

Suddenly she returned to the previous subject. "Oh yeah – wet. I thought you meant here," and she pulled aside the gusset of her bikini bottom. "You certainly made that bit wet too!!"

"Sharon!" I said in some disgust – and yet with excitement in my voice, "put it away, you're my sister!"

And there before me was her obviously slippery, hot and excited cunt. I couldn't see all of her but what I could see was more than enough to make my cock become instantly erect again although I'm not sure it was yet drooling as much as her gash was.

"And I'm not just wet, but I'm hot and horny and I need something to easy my tension," said Sharon, eyeing my new erection.

Then she looked me in the eye. "So what happened when you came off when mum was at the controls, eh?" 

"She made me take my pants off," I said, feeling safe, considering that I was already in that state with my sister.

"And then what?" said Sharon, with a mischievous look in her eye, "Knowing mum, I bet it didn't stop there! She's a bit of a goer, is mum, did you know that?"

"Yeah, she is," I said mindlessly, still ogling Sharon's exposed cunt.

"So you fucked her did you?" said Sharon winking at me, "come on, tell me! You won't be in trouble if you tell me, unless you don't fuck me too!" 

So saying, Sharon stood up and slid her bikini bottom down and off and now I was the only one wearing anything – just a t-shirt. She lay back again and now I cold see all her charms. Instead of mum's landing strip of pubes, she had hers cut into a heart shape. Her clitoris was larger than mum's and already looked as if was standing proud. Her outer lips were neat – no hanging flaps or anything and shaved smooth. I couldn't clearly see inside because everything was coated in her somewhat sticky juices.

"Come on Mikey," she cooed, somewhat sexily, "tell me what happened, I want to know all the details and then you can fuck my pussy!"

'Oh god! What the heck's happening? Everyone wants my cock! What do I do?'

And inside my brain, something sort of said 'well, go for it then! If they want you, give it to em!' and in moments my whole demeanour changed – I felt charged up and almost daring. Here was a lovely woman just about throwing herself at me – so why refuse? Incest – what's that? Been there – done that – got the t-shirt! Nothing that was going to stop me having sex with my sister.

I walked around the table and sat beside Sharon on her lounger – mum's lounger, really. I'd been here before!

"Ok." I opted to open up. With Sharon exposing herself to me it wouldn't be me who got in trouble if anyone found out, so she wasn't about to drop me in it.

"After I'd come, mum made me drop my pants and then she sucked me clean." 

I saw Sharon gasp.

"And then once I was clean she played with the remote again and made me cum again, but this time she sucked me off. And then, when she'd done that, I fucked her," I said simply.

Sharon's mouth was wide open but not in horror. Instead she was crying out as an orgasm swept through her – she was diddling her clit rapidly as I told her what had happened, and even though it had only taken a few moments to tell her, she'd managed to have an orgasm in that time!

"Oooooh – oooooh! Ooooooohhhhh!" said Sharon, "Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh Mikey, come here, quick!"

Her hand reached out and grasped my already firm, erect and throbbing cock. 

"Ooooh Mikey – come on – put him in me, now! NOW!"

She spread her legs wide, just like mum had done and I quickly climbed between them. Her hand dragged me down and scrubbed the end of my cock across her cunt and clitoris. She moaned and her hips thrust up at me, causing my cock to be enveloped in her folds. She gasped deeply with the contact.

"Get in me – get it in me!" she panted. She aimed my cock at the centre of her gash and having done so, her hand reached over me and pulled me down and immediately deep into her. She was so sopping wet that I hardly touched the sides – all I felt was the enveloping heat and then a thrill as my cock bottomed out against her cervix.

"Ooooooh Mikey, Oh Mikey, Oh my god!" she groaned, "I needed that! Leave him there for a mo. I've got another one coming.....hang on."

Her fingers were busy, with one hand she was strumming her clit; with the other she was holding and squeezing her left breast and nipple.

"Suck my tit," she said and I leaned forward and took her delicious breast into my mouth....well, some of it! So tightly filled, it was, so firm and yet so soft. Like marshmallow that wouldn't melt. As she continued with her own ministrations, I moved to her nipple and sucked it into my mouth. I gently bit down on it, making her moan and pant even more. I changed breasts and nipples – she began her contented humming noise again. Her nipples were nowhere as large as mum's were, but they seemed to be just as sensitive and every time I fluttered my tongue over either of them, she groaned again. And between our efforts, her next orgasm was about to break loose.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 04



"Mikey, use your cock now. Start fucking, please. All the way in and out," she said by my ear. I raised my face from her breast and looked right at her. Her mouth was partially open and she looked so wanton – and so I kissed her. Instantly her hips jerked wildly up at me, almost dislodging my cock, before I got control and drove him back deep inside her again.

Her mouth glued itself to mine, her tongue shot out and tried to capture my tongue and for a while we snogged wildly and fucked hard until.....

"Mikey – harder now, harder. I'm coming! Come with me if you can please – I won't be long" she said and I started to feel the walls of her cunt quivering and pulsating, then squeezing me most deliciously. It was becoming quite hard to move my cock in and out, she was squeezing so tightly and if it hadn't been for her copious sex juices I'd have been stuck.

Forcing myself into her body, I continued to fuck her while she moaned and while her body jerked and twisted beneath me.

"Oh yeah – it's a good 'un," she said, panting hard. "It's big and it's gonna be good and if you come with me it'll be perfect!"

"I'll try," I said, pumping in and out faster and harder, "I'll try."

"Quick Mikey, come now – come with me! Oooooh yeaaah! Here it comes! Wowwweeee! Oh my god! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh Mikey – COME!"

And I did! One moment I was trying to get there, the next moment everything tightened up and I was there! My spunk was spewing deep inside my sister's sucking, caressing, greedy cunt. Her eyes opened wider and she looked straight at me as my eruption started – then instantly she convulsed with another orgasmic spasm.

I didn't have time to say anything – all my energy was concentrated at my groin, in which muscles and nerves (and probably my computer) were working overtime. I kept coming and coming – my sperm was overflowing and squelching out around my thrusting cock and Sharon was coming and coming too.

But all good things must come to an end and after what seemed like ages, we both seemed to suddenly deflate and collapse together in a twitching heap. We didn't even have the energy to kiss, much as I'd have loved to, and eventually she pushed me off her.

She seemed to have forgotten that I was still well and truly embedded inside her because as I rolled over, my cock pulled free from her drenched hole with a sucking noise, much like an old wellie being pulled from mud!! And as it fell from her hole, a stream of our combined juices followed, pouring over her thigh and down between her legs to soak the lounger. 

Immediately, I thought of getting down there and lapping it all up so I knelt beside the lounger and leaned over her. Sharon still had her eyes closed in ecstasy as I dove in and she jerked and squealed as my tongue swept from her perineum to her clitoris in one sweep. 

"What the fuck are you doing?" she cried out, more in surprise than anything, I think. Certainly not in disgust, because instead of pushing me away, her hands moved to the back of my head and pushed me harder against her sex organs.

"Oh my......!" she panted, "Oh please, yeah, yeah. Lick me harder! Lick my clit – chew it! Oh fuck – I'm starting to come again....!"

Not being someone to let a woman down I did as I was told and was rewarded by her continued cried of delight. And needless to say, my cock had realised that there was something going on and had risen once again as if to try to see where the action was. I ignored him for now – I had other things to deal with!

But he persisted, so I climbed back onto the lounger, still trying to keep my mouth and tongue glued to Sharon's weeping crevasse. I sucked and licked and teased, while Sharon's whole body seemed to do it's best to jump off the lounger! I had to reach out and hold her hips to stop her torso from bucking me off. Sharon was obviously loving it – she was incoherent, merely panting assorted groans, oooohs, aaaahs, and wowwwws. Her hands alternately gripped the sides of the lounger or held my head as she came and came.

I came up for breath and my cock waved to me – "Oi – don't forget me!" So I didn't – instead I shuffled forward until I was right up between Sharon's legs, then I took hold of my cock and sort of shook it rapidly up and down her cunt. Sharon gasped and before she had time to do anything more, I aimed and thrust my very stiff penis right up her hole – it went all the way in, in one go!

Three pumps in and out and I took him out again and repeated my rapid rubbing of my cock across her hole and clitoris and suddenly she did what I hoped she would (I'd only seen it on the internet) – a small squirt of girlie cum shot from her. I did my rubbing again and there was a bigger fountain of her cum which this time reached and splashed onto my chest.

"OOOOhhhh!!" cried Sharon, "What are you making me do? I'm coming! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh fuck....."

I slammed my cock back inside her – and out again, making her take a huge breath. I shook my penis rapidly against her clitoris again and another fountain squirted from somewhere down there – another spray up and across my chest – a longer one this time. I knew it wasn't pee and as I quickly lowered my mouth to the source of the fountain, I lapped what I could up. Somehow it was tasteless and yet it tasted wonderful – perhaps it was just a sexy, erotic, exciting taste. I'll remember it for ever.

But even a squirter can't squirt for ever, so I disengaged my mouth and instead drove my cock back inside her, accompanied by a loud grunt from her. She was sopping wet inside as well; a different kind of wetness; this was slippery as hell and just as hot! With no finesse I drove my cock deep into her time after time, not caring about her ongoing orgasm, until I could take no more.

"I'm gonna come, Sharon! I'm gonna come, love. I can feel it! Any minute" I panted between thrusts, "Here it comes! Oooooh – wow – oooooh yeah! I'm filling you again! I'm right up inside you and I'm filling you! Oh Sharon – it's wonderful – Oh Sharon, I love you!"

It was my turn to become incoherent with pleasure – this was the fuck to beat all fucks, I reckoned!

We slowly calmed down and collapsed again. This time I stayed on top of her and she looked me in the eyes.

"Where the fuck did you learn to do all that?" said Sharon.

"Dunno" I said, "Just sort of came naturally, I guess."

"Yeah – a likely story! Bet mum taught you. Well, all I can say is WOW! Don't ever forget it – that's all I ask!"

"Honest – no she didn't, but does that mean we can do it again?" I asked, inevitably....kissing her.

"Again and again and again!" said Sharon, kissing me too.

I climbed off her once more, letting my only partially deflated cock slide from her cunt. Another trickle of our juices ran from her stretched hole. I was in half a mind to go back there, but Sharon put her hand over her pussy.

"No more, not now. You'll make me sore and there'll be plenty of other times. And mum will be back soon, so we'd better make ourselves look a bit more decent. You'd better go and have a quick shower – I'll clear up here before I come in and have one too."

We gathered our clothes and left the scene of the action but not before I noticed that there was a huge damp patch on the lounger.

"Mum'll see that," I said, "What are you going to tell her?"

"I spilt my drink – simple!" said Sharon.....but I just knew that that story wouldn't fool mum.

I leapt into and out of the shower in record time and then retired to the peace of my bedroom, where I threw myself down on the bed.

'What the heck has happened?' my inner mind thought. 'First Paul, then mum and now sis. What have I become – some kind of sex magnet?'

Mind you, I wasn't really complaining!

'Fuck – of course...,' I found myself thinking and realising, 'it's my bloody computer. It's teaching my body what to do.'

'Never mind, it's been fucking incredible, so stop moaning!' my inner me said, chastising my other me.

Anyway, I would be seeing Paul again in a couple of weeks for my next update so I'd be able to talk to him about my body's magnetism. And as I started to think about my forthcoming visit, my cock once again rose on its own, to demand attention!

'Fuck off!' I said to myself – and I meant it.

And soon I slept – if not the sleep of the just – then the sleep of the just-had-it!



My Bionic Cock Ch. 05



Thanks you for your various comments, which are much appreciated. 

Please bear in mind that this 'series' is my first effort at writing for public consumption and I'm very much still a learner.

I can understand the thoughts of sticking to one genre but, perhaps because of my own preferences, I've opted to include both gay and incest stories.....perhaps I can do better in another 'embryo' series I'm working on!

I also accept that people (especially mothers!) almost certainly don't just leap into bed with their offspring – but I guess that, in order to reach the action, I've eliminated what I've considered to be rather boring build-ups. And while that may bring the action forward, it can make the stories that much less credible.

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I'm Mike – 6'2" – 170 pounds – 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock – complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela – Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad – very much the same build as me – same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis – Sharon – very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car – very good catch for someone one day.

Part 5 

It had been a quiet few days.

Dad was home for a day or two and then was off again on one of his regular trips.

Sis had just found herself a friend – not so much a boyfriend, more perhaps, a friend-with-benefits.

And mum had been busy with the garden and with a new part-time job she'd found. She didn't need to work, financially, but it kept her from getting bored, she said.

I lay on my bed wondering what to do. I'd got some time off in lieu of some overtime I'd done and I was taking a break. I lovingly and languidly rubbed my erection. 

'I could easily stop you from getting bored' a part of me thought and I could swear that my computer was starting to take over my mind and body. My cock throbbed as if trying to nod his head in agreement and wept in sympathy.

'Get me off before we get up' my cock told me and I agreed that it would be a good thing to do, so I upped my wanking speed. 

Soon the only sounds in my room were my somewhat rapid breathing and the slapping sound as my ball and its artificial counterpart, my computer-in-a-bag, thumped against my thigh on my down stroke. Intent only on coming, I kept up the rate of wanking and it wasn't long before those familiar feelings started to emanate from my core. They intensified, as did my rate of rubbing and in a minute or so, my cock stiffened and swelled and spat a big blob of cum up my chest, followed by several more jets of diminishing quantity. Finally there was just a dribble of cum on my hand. I stopped and lay there panting.....feeling satisfied.

'No I'm not,' I suddenly realised – that had been a real wet blanket wank – a mechanical wank that did no more than give me a bit of release. That wank definitely wasn't enough to satisfy my cock; I needed to come again. I reached for a tissue to clean up with and saw my remote control by the bed. It never left my side – I'd be lost without it!

'That's what I need', said my inner self, 'use the force!'

'Don't be so corny' I told myself, but the seed had been sown and I just had to pick the damn machine up.

'Use the computer' is more like it,' I thought, 'but what settings?'

Hmmmm – I'd just come so I'd need some more spunk, so a couple of pushes on that button.

I felt that I'd like more to hold onto, so I pressed 'up' on the D-pad.

And I'd need some more sensitivity, having already just come once.....not that I couldn't come several times in a row without a problem, so a quick double press on that button got things humming and brought my slightly wilting cock quickly back to cast iron stiffness.

Needless to say, the 'more spunk' button did nothing apart from give me a feeling of something swelling and throbbing 'down below'. The 'more sensitive' button seemed to have two or even three effects. If I wasn't erect, a push would soon raise things up – two pushes made my cock tingle and seem eager to achieve orgasm – and three pushes (or if you held the button down) and an orgasm was guaranteed – and a good strong one at that!

Now I could feel that my cock was very much ready for some more action.

'Up' on the D-pad made my cock lengthen and by holding 'up' I could achieve another 2" or so – perfect for a big wank. I made sure I held it 'up'!

I put the remote back on the bedside table and lay back. My computer-aided erection was in my hand and all things were ready to go. But I still wasn't ready. I wasn't in the mood...... I lay back and felt deflated – even if my cock remained inflated.

'Fuck it, now what?' I thought. 

"Idiot!" I said to myself, mentally smacking my forehead – "remote – mood control."

I picked the remote up again. 'Hmmm – hetero or gay?' I wondered, then realised that my next opportunity for some sex might be with Paul, so I chose gay and pressed and held down the button. I put the remote back and lay down again.

I grasped my still swollen cock and now, after a momentary flutter somewhere inside me, I was ready! But first I just had to take a good look at my penis. And I was suddenly in love with it – I was in love with me, totally. I caressed my body with my free hand. I smoothed my almost hairless pecs and tweaked my now sensitive nipples. I ran my hand down across my belly and massaged my abdomen. I slid my hand around behind me and grasped a buttock firmly. I squeezed it and pulled it to one side so my fingers could close in on my arsehole. I ran a finger around my hole, feeling the area pucker as I did so. I tried to push a finger inside me but it was too dry, but I knew that I'd be back. Then I changed sides and brought my other hand to my penis as well and held it in a double fisted grip – more just so that I could revel in the extra length.....because, now, even with two hands round my shaft, the knob still stuck out above my hands. 

"Impressive" I said to myself, with a smirk, "you look so good I could kiss you. I could eat you!"

'Well, why don't you then?' said another voice from inside me. Fair comment – why didn't I at least try? I sat up and leaned forward. I pulled my cock up towards my mouth and stretched my lips out for all the world like a chimpanzee and with some straining I was able to reach out until my lips made contact with the end of my cock. A bit more effort and I could swipe my tongue over my knob! Oh, wow! This was different; totally different! 

I unwound and got off the bed. I ran through a series of limbering and stretching exercises that I often recommended for my clients, (although not with this kind of activity in mind!), concentrating on loosening up the spine and ten minutes later I just knew I could do it.....

I bounced back onto the bed and sat, cross-legged. I returned my attention to my cock which, after a few loving touches, soon returned to his former state. Once again I pulled him up and leaned forward and this time I took the end two inches of my cock into my mouth without any trouble.

This was incredible! This is bizarre! I was sucking myself! I was having sex with myself!

But it was good – I was quite enjoying this, but it was still something of a struggle, so my mind started thinking of how to improve things.

I unwound myself then lay back on the pillows. I lifted my legs and instead of pulling my cock towards me, I pulled my legs and buttocks up. My feet were soon hooked around the wrought iron bed head and my cock was right there before my eyes!

A quick adjustment and I slurped more than half my cock right into my mouth – ah, this was dreamy! Not only was I in love with me, now I was loving my own cock. Narcissus heaven, no less!

Getting used to the position I now found that I could use one hand to hold myself bent up while the other was available for wanking purposes; an action that soon became almost natural.

I started to vary thing – pushing my cock as deep into my mouth as I could (almost choking as I plumbed the entrance to my throat) – swirling my tongue around both my shaft and my crown, even under my foreskin. I could even try to stick the tip of my tongue into my pee slit for added strangeness. There I found a small supply of precum fluid which I savoured. I wanked my cock for a while until I saw a bubble of precum form – then I pulled my cock to my mouth again. I sucked my cock while wanking it too and was rewarded with another taste of my own juices. This wasn't just fun, this was exciting and erotic – and I was starting to come to the boil.

I relaxed a bit and just concentrated on wanking my cock as I watched from a few inches away and it wasn't all that long before I felt the tingles in my cock and ball increase as an orgasm began to form. I took some deep breaths in readiness for the business to come then I moistened my lips and took my cock back inside while still wanking it quickly.

I tightened my lips round my shaft and sucked hungrily.....things were starting to happen, I could feel it.

A small flood of precum bathed my mouth – oh so tasty and different, being straight from the source. I let it stay in my mouth and used it to anoint my cock as I sucked, harder and harder.

And suddenly I felt I'd passed the point of no return. Even if I stopped all actions now, I'd still be shooting cum everywhere in moments! But no way was I stopping – this was the most erotic thing I'd done in my whole life and I wasn't about to miss the climax!

I still sucked my cock and still wanked my shaft as I awaited the deluge and here it was! Everything tightened from my arse to the tip of my cock as the first squirt of cum was gathered in my tubes and ejected through my cock – a liquid projectile of creamy-white, viscous, slippery, tasty, hot fluid that splashed across my tongue and quickly pooled at the back of my mouth. It was rapidly followed by a second – and a third – and a fourth and I just had to swallow or drown!

I wanted to swallow it anyway – I wanted to enjoy the full flavour and texture and pleasure of my own cum and it was the best taste I'd ever found. Definitely not described in a cookery book – only found in an erotic novel. 

But more sperm was filling my mouth again – I'd pressed the 'more sperm' button several times, hadn't I! I had to let some of it spill from my lips and I felt it running down my neck, onto my collar bone and over my shoulders. 

I wished I could cum forever and be able to swim in my own sperm. Outlandish images flooded my brain – of giant cocks simply pouring out gallons of cum; of sunken baths filled to overflowing with the stuff; of my hands lifting to my face, filled with the pearly-white essence..... I wanted to cum and cum again – but that only happens in dreams and my real eruptions stopped far sooner than the images did and soon I found I was sucking on an empty vessel.

I unrolled and collapsed, breathing hard and deep for a while. I found my mind wandering around all the sexual activity that I'd enjoyed since my transplant and I began to wonder if I'd had a monster attached to me! But then, if it were a monster dick, was I complaining? No way!! I loved my new cock so, so much – it had brought me so much pleasure. 

'Oh sod' I thought, 'Got to press the 'default' button!' I found the remote and pressed the button –and watched once again as my cock shrank back to its normal size – I was sad to see the extra inches go. And I also realised that I was now back to 'normal' – no longer a cock hound but now an Alpha male eager to find some more hot pussy! Well – soon, that is! Putting the remote back I found some tissues and cleared up my spillage – that which hadn't soaked into my pillows, that is.

I'd had two wanks – one sub-standard – the other, way above par. I didn't need a third, that was for certain! 

'Well, not yet' said my cock, 'but see me again in a few hours!' 

"Piss off, you horny fucker!" I said out loud, but to myself, "You'll get your share when I'm ready!"

And at that moment, I certainly wasn't ready – all I wanted was to go back to sleep for awhile – I was knackered! But happy!

Some unknown time later I awoke refreshed, to the rattle of pans and the smell of something being cooked which had obviously invaded my nose in my sleep, even if the noise hadn't.

I stirred and got up, quickly realising that I was still in the nude. It was hot outside (and in my room) so I just slipped on a pair of shorts, with plans of sunbathing or doing some light work in the garden to please mum. As I scratched my pubes I wondered if I might wash the car.....but I quickly vetoed that. Leave the dust alone; it protects the paintwork! 'Good thinking', I thought to myself as I meandered down to the kitchen to see what was going on and what the source of the lovely smells was.

There was mum, humming quietly to herself as she readied a lunchtime meal. 'Strange,' I thought, 'we usually eat in the evening – what's up?'

"Oh hello darling," said mum, spotting me for the first time. "Smell good?"

"Hi mum," I replied, "Smells wonderful. What's this – dinner at lunchtime?"

"I'm going out this evening so you can eat now and have iffits later," she said, "Sandy's having a hen party before she gets married to her partner next weekend....oh, what's his name.....oh yes, Clive. Do you know, they've been together for almost ten years and they've suddenly decided to marry. Still, free party for me!"

(Iffits for dinner in our family means that if its in the fridge or cupboard then that's what you can have to eat!)

"What time's that?" I asked, for no particular reason.....

"I've got to be there for about 8. Oh and thanks for reminding me – meant to ask you – will you take me please – and bring me back?"

I pouted.

"Pretty please!" said mum, sidling close to me.

"What's it worth?" I asked, originally thinking of the petrol I'd use but now, with her proximity, more thinking of what she might give me instead. Payment in kind might well be more worthwhile!

"I'll give you a kiss," she said, "A nice long kiss."

"Is that all," I replied, turning my head away as if in disgust at such a meagre offering.

"And a nice cuddle!" she said, laughing as she joined in the bidding.

"Oh come on mum," I pleaded, "It's gotta be worth more than that! You want me to wait up and pick you up as well."

"I'll let you have a feel, then," she offered.

"Huh – I can do that right now," I said, lifting my hands to her breasts and enfolding them tenderly.

"Ok then, my last offer. With my clothes off. Oh – and with your clothes off too, that is!"

"So long as we're on my bed and lying down when you kiss and cuddle me and when I have a feel," I said, more or less closing the deal.

"Mmmmm, yes!" said mum, leaning against me and rubbing her abundant charms against me.

"Deal" I said, wrapping my arms around her and giving her a big kiss.

"Deal" said mum as she responded and we exchanged bodily liquids for a few moments before the smell of hot cooking tore her away.

Lunch – well dinner, was quite as good as usual – mum's an excellent cook and I'm surprised that we're not all as fat as barrels. We leisurely ate our way through some tender fillet steaks and lots of other tasty bits and pieces. I'm no cook so I've no idea what they were – but everything tasted yummy – and that's all my gut cares about!

We also enjoyed a bottle of wine – one of my father's home brew wines. He's good at that kind of thing and there are rows and rows of large bottles all bubbling away in the garage and he's got quite a cellar of home brews, some getting well matured.

And they are fucking potent – I kid you not! The one we opened (one of many from his mini cellar) was parsnip wine from three years ago and I could have sworn that it was as strong as whisky. Thank heavens we only had a glassful each – well, I did anyway – mum may have had two.....

I kind of lay back in a bit of a stupor. No work was going to be done today, that was certain!

"Coming outside?" said mum, as she cleared the table – somewhat carefully.

"Sure – what you wearing?" I asked, so that I'd be clad alike.

"Bikini – that'll do. Sun's good today – I'll be glowing by tonight," she said.

Great – that's what I wanted to hear – I was already only wearing the male equivalent.

"Grab a can and bring that bottle for me," she said as she finished with the kitchen and swept through to the French doors.

I picked up her glass, grabbed a cold can of coke (no more alcohol if I was driving later) and followed her. She was arranging the loungers to collect the most sun and she'd moved the table and put them side by side, I noticed, with no thoughts of the purpose.

As I joined her she was just making herself comfy – she hefted her boobs and pulled at the material of her bikini top – then stretched her bikini pants outwards to accommodate her lower folds and creases. I felt my cock start to rise as I watched even just those mildly erotic actions.

"Come on sweetheart," she said, "Oh good, you've got the wine. Mustn't drink too much though – bit strong, isn't it."

I agreed but filled her glass nevertheless.

She sipped at her wine and we reclined for a while in silence before mum began to talk.

"Phew – this wine IS strong! I'd better not have too much or I'll be pissed! And do you know what," she said, leaving me waiting....

"What?" I obviously replied......

"When I get pissed, I get horny!"

"Muuuuum!" I said, feeling totally embarrassed despite my horizontal experiences with her.

"Well, I do, and I can't help it" she said, "makes me want to play with myself!"

She giggled and I couldn't help but notice that she slid her hand down inside her pants. Well, truthfully I watched very carefully! I could see her fingers moving around as she excited her vagina and clitoris.

"Oh fuck," she said, moaning, "Oh fuck – I just knew this would happen!"

My eyes were wide open and my cock was fully erect for her in moments as I watched her wanton display.

"What's gonna happen?" I asked, innocently.

"I'm gonna have to play with myself and then I'll need a cock" she said simply. "I'll want to come and I'll need to be fucked."

"I'm here!" I said, standing up and dropping my shorts. My frantic cock was up and ready for anything. 'See, I knew you'd need me again!' it said to me.

"Do you want me?" I innocently asked of mum.

Stupid question! Mum continued to play around down there, making her hips buck upwards as she encountered the parts of her erotic pussy.

"Oh yes, please Mikey – come to me!" she said, groaning.

She pushed her bikini pants down and off and her glistening lips were revealed – they were already almost glowing with sexual need; her juices were flowing and she was obviously desperately in need of a damn good fucking! And I wasn't about to disappoint her!

"Oh come on, my darling son – fuck me!" she called out and I climbed onto her recliner and knelt between her legs, my stiffened cock standing out before me. Beneath me her cunt was now open like an exotic flower; glowing with lust; pulsing with eagerness and smelling.....what could I say? Smelling only like a hot, wet, frantic to be filled and fucked pussy can smell. Oh so good!




My Bionic Cock Ch. 05



"Would you like me to kiss you down there?" I offered, willingly.

"No darling – just come on up and fuck me – hard! Give me your cock now."

I moved over her until our lips met. We kissed and kissed. Actually, kissing by definition seems to mean pressing one's lips to another person's lips – but that wasn't what we did! Oh yes – our lips did meet – so did our tongues and they did the work! We slopped around, our combined saliva making everything excitingly daring – we shared everything; all the emotions and feelings and erotic endings and I knew that she was totally mine. For today, at least!

While we were smooching, my cock was finding his place and it didn't take much effort to be able to locate her hole and to sink into it. Smooth and hot, tight yet giving, hard yet soft and as deep as I wanted it to be. And as I slid completely into her, I realised that this was where I wanted to be for ever!

Mum was beneath me. "Oh yeeeesss – that's what I wanted! Oh darling, that's good! Ooooooh yes, oooooh yes, oooooh yes" she moaned as my cock repeatedly sliced deep into her lovely cunt.

Mum was really enjoying this fuck already, I could tell. 

"Come on, fuck me hard. Give me all you've got! Don't stop!" she was saying as I continued to plough my cock and out of her hole.

Together we fucked, hard and yet slowly. Mum's welcoming cunt was gripping my cock as I ploughed into and out of her. And it seemed that the harder I pushed, the harder she pushed back – every thrust was answered by her pelvis thrusting back at me.

Then I felt her starting to grip my cock harder – she was coming soon – I just knew it!

We continued to fuck – our hips smashing together harder and harder as our genitals melded. Sexual juices were being splashed around everywhere. Emotions were being raised to fever pitch. And then our organs just let loose!

"Oh mum – I'm coming! I'm coming. I'm gonna fill you!" I cried, still thrusting wildly.

"Good darling good," said mum, "I'll come when you do – I'm all ready!"

My orgasm wasn't to be stopped now......

"Oh mum – I'm coming!" I panted still thrusting hard, "I'm coming!"

"Yeah" said mum, panting hard, "Let it go!"

I leaned my shoulders back and pushed hard with my pelvis and cock. I felt myself reach to the depth of mum's cunt as my orgasm let loose.

"Oh yeah fuuuuck!" I cried, letting loose with my first offering of cum!

"Let me have it!" said mum, "I'm with you. Oh god! Come now! Give me your cum – I want it!"

"Oh yeah," I repeated, "Oh mum – oh mum! I want you. I love you! I'm filling you!"

And I couldn't stop it! Everything seemed to slow for a moment as I started to load her cunt with my offering. I was coming, coming, coming inside her, again! And mum was coming again, all over my cock!

"Fuck – fuck – fuck – oh shit – oh my godddd!" I called out as I felt my ball emptying itself into mum. "Oh fuck – that was good!"

Mum was with me. "Oh yeaaaah! Oh Mikey, don't stop! Oh, fucking hell – keep cumming – I want more" she moaned, her hips jumping as she tried to engulf my cock completely inside her cunt.

My cock stayed rock hard even though I'd come. Mum's clutching, pulsating vagina was keeping the stimulation going and she was still obviously horny. I carried on thrusting in and out of her, making our juices splash our thighs and froth around the union of my cock and her lips.....and then she was coming again, even harder! 

"OHHHH!" she almost yelled, "Ooooooh fuuuuck – I'm coming agaaaaiiinnn! Oh yeah – keep going – keep fucking me – keep me coming darling....its wonderful! It's wonderful! Oh yesssssss!"

I was beginning to wonder if my cock had a life of its own – it seemed to insist that I carried on banging my mother. I was starting to run out of steam but my cock had lost none of his hardness or eagerness!

But mum was starting to feel as I was and she put her hands up to hold me and then to push me away gently.

"Oh wow, sweetheart, that was amazing" she said, panting, "But give me a rest now please. I haven't come like that for I don't know how long and I'm feeling completely fucked now."

"So am I mum," I replied, "but that was really good. I'm still hard, by the way."

"I know, I can feel you inside me but can you take him out please before I get sore. I feel stretched to the limit as it is and I don't want to go to that party with bow legs tonight!"

Gently I slid my still hard penis from her sopping cunt. I don't think that her cunt even had the strength to close again and the hole remained open for a while, steadily leaking a heady mixture of our lust.

"Oh mum – that was so wonderful," I said, as I slowly disengaged from her body, "I love you."

"No you don't" said mum with a chuckle, despite still panting and just having come, "That's your cock talking!"

"Yeah, but you're so good – so fucking good!" I said.

"You make me that way," she replied, "and do you realise, that was your first fuck without you using your computer."

"Phew! I hadn't thought of that, mum. Hah – all my own work, then?"

"Cocky bastard!" she said, "what are you going to do with that hard on?"

"Dunno – probably have a wank unless it decides to go down soon," I said.

"Would you like me to do it?" she asked, smiling and reaching towards me.

"Ooh mum, yes please......"

With our sunbeds side my side all she had to do was to roll on her side and she could reach my cock easily, which she did.

My cock fairly growled as she wrapped her hand round the shaft and dragged the skin up and down for a while. Then she moved her grip to the knob where her touch changed to a feather-light soothing, sending exquisite tinglings up and down my whole body. As her fingers moved, my cock jerked and each time it jerked, another small flood of precum flowed from the tip, to be gathered by her fingers and spread all over my knob. Soon my cock was soaked and mum moved back down the shaft, taking the precum with her, to anoint my shaft.

And now she picked up the pace, with long strokes right up and down, dragging my foreskin up over my knob each time and down again, to my increasing pleasure.

Mum's eyes seemed to be glowing and her tongue was wetting her lips as she wanked me – I reckoned she was enjoying it as much as I was!

"You ready to come yet?" she asked.

"Getting there mum, keep going," I said – because this would be the fourth come I'd had since waking up this morning....and it was only just gone 2 pm.

I heard mum go "hmmmm" and she found something else to do for a moment – although she didn't forget my cock. Then she was back. 

"Open your legs," she commanded and I spread them as far as I could on the sunbed.

And then she reached between my legs and I could see that her finger was coated in (presumably) sun cream and she found my arsehole and she pushed her finger inside me and it felt amazing! 

I almost jumped in surprise and shock! Mum had her finger inside me! Only Paul had ever done that and now here was my mother probing my arsehole as well. 

But it felt so fucking good as she continued to wank me with one hand while she moved her finger in and out of my hole.

"Is that good?" she said, "Do you like that?"

I found it hard to answer because she was now touching something up inside me that was making my cock even more sensitive and more ready to come. It was making me jerk my hips as each sensation throbbed inside me.

"Oh mum, what the fuck – what are you doing?"

"Lots of men like their prostate rubbed when they come and that's what I'm doing," she said, "Let me see if it works on you!"

"It works ok, mum" I groaned, "I'm gonna come soon if you keep that up!"

And she did and so did I – I just started coming with virtually no warning!

"Oh mum – oh fuck – oh yeah.....I'm cumming mum, I'm cumming!"

And I did and mum's hard-working hands made my sperm fly everywhere – she didn't seem to care! I've no idea where all my spunk went except to say that I'd got some on my face, mum had some in her hair, there were splashes on her boobs and once it was all over and I'd sat up, I saw that there were also splashes on the sunbeds and across the patio!

'Oh fuck – I've never come so hard,' I thought as things finally started to deflate.

In all the excitement of coming, I didn't notice mum removing her finger from my arsehole, but it was gone, leaving just the feeling and memories.

Mum lay back on her own sunbed and I did the same, although I was still panting while mum was looking totally serene.

"Fucking hell, mum" I enthused while getting my breath back, "all I wanted was a wank and you did that! I'm gob-smacked. I-I-I-I just don't know what to say!"

"Do you think that you're the only one who likes a finger up his arse when he comes?" said mum as she topped up her glass. "Well, let me tell you; rubbing the prostate of pretty well any man will help bring him off. Some men are especially sensitive....others.....not so. You obviously rather liked that, didn't you?"

"Honestly mum, no-one has ever done that before, so it did come as a shock, but it was good – really good," I said, "thanks for showing me."

"Someone would find it for you one day, if not me," she said, "I found your dad's prostate for him, so why not yours too. Perhaps one day you'll be able to explore a bit more...."

I looked at her, wondering and with so many questions, but I didn't ask her – not now. What did she mean about dad? How would I explore my arsehole? And with whom? I let my meandering thoughts drop because right now we were both still glowing in the afterburn of a good fuck and a fantastic toss off!

Eventually we rose and before long we were both having showers – separately, because mum had to be ready to go out later.....

'Not bad for a 'dead' day?' said my cock to me. I had to agree. Was I lucky to be having sex with my mum or what?

'Brilliant!" I thought, as I considered what to do next.

I'd headed to my bedroom where I changed out of my shorts and was just getting into some jogging pants when mum popped her head round the door.

"Darling, I meant to ask you..... The other day one of the loungers was all wet. I asked Sharon about it and she said she'd spilled her drink – but when I tried to clean it up, there was no way it was alcohol or anything – it was cum and pussy juice. I should know! So what had you two been up to, as if I need ask?" she said, with a big grin, "have you fucked her too?"

"Muuuuum!" I groaned, "Have you got sex on the brain. Would I do that?"

"Quite honestly, I reckon the answer is 'yes' – you would!" she said, coming up to me and finding my cock through my pants. She squeezed it, making it begin to swell and grow. "Your cock's enough to wake up anyone's interest in sex and knowing my daughter, she'd be quite ready to make use of it!"

"What if we did?" I asked.

"Nothing, sweetheart," she said, "but just don't wear yourself out – I need you too."

She gave me a last squeeze and a kiss and left the room, leaving me with a somewhat inflated cock and a totally excited mind.

"Wow" I said, 'So mum as good as knows that Sharon and I have had sex and she isn't screwed up about it. So what do I do?' 

'Fuck 'em both!' said a voice inside me, and for once I was totally in agreement. 

'Yep' I thought, 'Let's see if I can push thing a bit. Let's see if I can get Sharon and mum together somehow. Bet we could have a fucking good time, if I get things right.'

It took a week, that's all! And of all people, I can thank dad for setting things off, so to speak.

It was a matter of a combination of circumstances that all pulled together at once. Dad had to go away again although he'd be back at the weekend, so I had three days 'freedom'. A small heatwave arrived just on time; Sharon's friend was away on holiday; she bought herself a new bikini and mum wasn't working for a few days. And finally....dad had just bottled up one of his latest wines and wanted us to test taste it.

(Oh – in the meanwhile, the party that mum was going to go to was cancelled, of all things. The 'happy couple' couldn't make up their minds in the end and opted to delay their nuptials for a bit. Oh well – whatever suits them.....)

The sun was already shining brightly when I awoke and for once I was first up. The heatwave they forecast seemed to be coming true, unlike most of their 'sunny' forecasts. For a while I wondered why I was being such an early riser and I eventually put it down to the fact that I hadn't wanked for three days and that now my computer-backed cock was complaining. Not enough to give me a wet dream but enough to stir me from my slumbers. Basically it was telling me that it wanted to be played with, like a pesky dog that won't leave you alone when it wants you to throw a stick or ball for it. Maybe it was just the heat of the day that woke me.....

"Bloody well wait!" I told my penis as I dressed, "your turn will come soon enough!"

Get dressed? Hardly! Just shorts and a t-shirt would do today.

Down in the kitchen I got some coffee on the go and, not knowing what anyone else was intending to eat for breakfast, I just set some basic necessities on the table, while I tucked into some Corn Flakes. I began to wish we had a pool because if the forecast was right, we'd all appreciate it. But in Britain such a thing as a pool might not get used at all in some summers – hell, even the barbeque hardly saw any use some years.

The pool began to loom large in my mind. Crystal-clear waters; freshly cooling water surrounded me as I floated across the deep end..... Dreams of bikini clad girls with their bouncy boobs breaking the surface around me...... Bikini material turning see-through as they climbed the steps from the pool and stood around drying the water from their eyes......

My cock started to lurch – well actually it had been doing so for a little while as my daydream took form and I realised that I'd got quite a hard-on already. Gently I caressed it and squeezed it as my imagination ran riot. For some reason some of the girls in my daydream were taking their bikinis off – oh god – oh, if only we had a pool. 

My cock was throbbing now and was fully erect – a fact not helped by my stroking, rubbing hand.

"Enjoying yourself?" Came a dulcet voice that shattered my dream and almost shattered my mug too as I nearly knocked it off the table. I just saved it, at the cost of removing my hand from my cock...

Sharon was standing there in the doorway not four feet from me and although she'd sort of rebuked me, her eyes were fixed on my groin and her mouth was smiling.

"You dirty sod – can't you leave yourself alone at all?" she said, chuckling. "Looks as if you've been thinking naughty thought, haven't you? Got you all stiff then?"

"Sorry Sharon," I said not a little embarrassed. "Dunno what came over me. I was dreaming about having a pool and then all this eye candy came along...."

"And before you knew it you had a hard on and were playing with it," she concluded for me.

I nodded and smiled sheepishly at her. But that didn't help at all – because when my eyes found her, I saw that she was only wearing a towelling jacket that was untied and what looked like several pieces of string!

"Fuckin' hell Sharon!" I mouthed through slackened lips, "What are you nearly wearing!?"

I just couldn't take my eyes off her – my sister had just turned hot – red hot!

"I just bought it yesterday," she said, "They said it was going to get hot again so I went mad. It's only for sunning at home though – don't think I could wear it to the beach. Why – do you like it?"

So saying she shrugged out of her jacket, leaving her string-clad body on show. She pirouetted, showing me that it was a thong design – and there wasn't a whole lot more material on the front either! Her top was a sort of close crochet style that only held her tits in place rather than cover them and her bottom half had just enough material to hide her cleft lips.

"Well?" she asked again, "Any good?" 

I was lost for speech – then Sharon spoke again.

"Oh yes – you like it – that's for sure!" She laughed and pointed.

My cock, which had deflated considerably when she caught me dreaming, was back at full stretch across my thigh. By what was obviously the knob end, a considerable patch of my blue shorts was now darkened by some spreading wetness.

"That's obscene Sharon! You might as well be naked!"

"Would you prefer me naked then?" said Sharon, languidly putting her thumbs inside the strings of her pants and slowly lowering them.

"Actually I am naked – I had to shave completely so I could wear this – look!"

Her bald slit appeared, her clitoris protruding slightly between her lips.

"Feel how smooth I am!" she said, moving beside me.

I reached my hand out and laid it on her lower belly, before sliding, fingers first, down to her pussy. She parted her legs a bit, separating her lips and my fingers slid across her lips and then into the hot gap between them. 

She inhaled noisily and deeply and she groaned.

"Ooooh, don't!" she said, "I feel so sexy now I've shaved everything off. Stop it – you'll make me all wet."

Aware that we were just in the kitchen and that mum would probably be getting up soon, I stopped, although not before sticking one finger into her already slippery hole – then sliding my now slippery finger up over her clit.

Sharon groaned again.

"You'd better fuck me later," she said, "If mum goes out you'd better make sure you fuck me."

"Try keeping me away!" I said, "Will we get any time alone?"

"Might do," she said, "keep hoping and if we do find time, make sure you've got your remote with you!"

"That's a promise," I said, "it never leaves my side, it's too useful."

"I bet" said Sharon, running her hand up and down my erection, "not that this thing needs much encouragement or help."

"I'll need some help if you keep doing that," I panted, "Don't make me come – not yet!"

"Ok" she said, giving me a last squeeze, "Save it for me."

Slipping her jacket back on, Sharon went to the fridge and poured herself a large glass of fruit juice. "Breakfast" she said simply, taking a sip.

She went out into the garden and looked around.

"Warm enough already for some sunbathing, I reckon," she said as she reclined on one of the sunbeds, "You coming out?"

"In a bit," I said, because I really wanted my cock to relax before I lay down.

I sat there in something of a daze. Firstly a sexy dream – then a sexy dream come true – now what's next?

What came next almost made me think I was having some kind of edited re-run of my dream. I heard mum's door open and close and then a slapping of bare feet as she came down the stairs and then she entered the kitchen – wearing, essentially, even less than Sharon.

All she had on was a really flimsy, filmy, floaty, shortie nightie and some almost-there see-through knickers – a matching set in softest lilac. Her outfit truly hid nothing – it was almost as if her features were enhanced by the dream-like material. Her lovely mature breasts hung nicely from her chest; not enough droop to worry about and proudly standing forward, with her soft nipples pointing upwards and outwards. Her curves from her breasts to her trim waist and then out again to her hips looked so wonderfully enticing.

Her pussy was there too for my delectation – almost as clearly visible as the rest of her. Her little landing strip tuft of hair was there and her slit even looked smooth and silky through the thin material.

"Mikey! What the hell are you doing up so early?" she asked, but she didn't cover up. "I thought I'd be alone," she said, "I was going to make a cup of coffee and take it back to bed for a while but now you're here, I might as well stay too. Better get something to cover up with though."

"Nah – don't bother mum – love the way you look – sexy!" I said, with a gleam in my eye and a growl in my voice.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 05



"Like it, do you – thought you would, you horny sod! It's a bit early in the morning for that kind of thinking isn't it? 

"Any time's the right time," I said, "come here and I'll show you!" And with that I reached out, wrapped my hand around her wrist and heaved her towards me, catching her around the waist as she stumbled against me.

"Mikey, not now Mikey, not now – I need some coffee" said mum, but she didn't exactly push herself away.

I held her around the waist with one hand while the other sneaked up under her nightie and encompassed a breast. I gently squeezed it and tweaked a nipple making mum moan quietly. I saw her nipples both stand to attention as I played with her breast so I pulled her closer and enclosed her other nipple in my mouth through the material, making her moan a bit louder and then, realising that she was in a receptive mood, I removed my arm from around her waist; dropped my hand downwards and slid my fingers inside her knickers.

"Oh darling – not out here!" she said, but she still didn't pull away, so I continued to play.

Quickly her slit became wet and slippery and I was able to push two fingers inside her, bringing forth more moans.

Mum reached my shorts and soon found my hard on. She pulled me up off the stool and pushed my shorts down – my erection getting stuck briefly on the waistband. Then it freed and my shorts fell to the ground allowing mum full access to my hard penis. She grasped it and ran her fingers up and down its length, then gripped my shaft and started to wank me. She stopped and pulled back my foreskin, causing a small dribble of precum to leak from my tip, which she used to lubricate my knob.

My fingers were busy too – I was concentrating on her clit and my actions were making mum's legs shake and her knees buckle. She had to hold onto me tighter to stop from falling.

"Oh Mikey! You shouldn't be doing that – that's naughty – but it's lovely too! You've made me so wet – you always make me wet, lover. Oh Mikey, come on, fuck me darling, fuck me now!" she said.

"I can't mum," I said, thinking of Sharon only a few yards away out on the sunbed, "I can't."

"Oh yes you can, lover," she said, disengaging hers and my arms and fingers and moving to lean forward against the worktop, not knowing about Sharon. She slid down her knickers and flipped up her nightie – not that it would have been in the way.

"Come here and fuck me, now!" she commanded.

"Sharon might hear us!" I said quietly, although I advanced towards my mum's rear end, my erection leading the way.....

"We'd hear her coming down," she said, obviously thinking that Sharon was still in bed....

Whatever scruples I'd had, had been overcome by my inner self. 'Get in there boy!' it said, 'don't ever turn down a good fuck!' 'Good thinking,' I thought as I moved closer – my cock now just inches away from touching mum's bottom.

"Hurry darling, hurry, I want to come!" said mum and from the wet sounds, she was obviously playing with herself from the front as she offered herself to me from the rear.

There was no way that my cock was going to waste such a good offering and I stepped forward; my erection sliding neatly between her bum cheeks and down across her pussy. I felt her fingers touch me and guide me and then push me into her already soaking and welcoming hole.

"Oh yeah – that feels so good mum!" I said as I slid home, "you're so wet and yet so lovely and tight. I want to push my cock inside you and leave it there for ever."

"I wish you could darling," said mum "but I need to come after you got me so worked up, so fuck me, just fuck me until I come!"

"Your word is my command," I said as I upped the pace. Now, after I'd briefly enjoyed the sensuality, came the sex – the fucking, and I gave it all to her. Soon my thighs were slapping against the back of her thighs and buttocks as I crashed my cock deep into her; steam was practically rising from us and our juices were spraying from us as we fucked and fucked. Oh yes – this was purely a fuck, not a love-in!

"Coming soon" I said, "You ready?"

"Yeah," said mum, and I could feel her cunt now start to grip me tighter and to pulsate as I now knew it did when she approached her orgasm. I kept on banging her hard and my system prepared to unload.

"Oh yeah mum, oh yes – it's here – fuck – I'm cumming any moment"

"Yes darling – yes, keep going, keep going, yeah, yeah, yeaaahhhh! That's it – I'm coming too! I'm with you – let it go!"

And with that I did so – my cock stiffened even further, it swelled somewhat, I think and then it injected mum with the contents of my ball and my various glands.

"Oh god – I'm coming too, mum. I'm filling you. Oh yeah – that's good!"

"Yes sweetheart – keep fucking me, you'll make me come again.....eeeeek – oh yeah – here's another one! Ah – ah – ah – yeeeeaaahhh!"

Mum was quivering all over – everything was pulsating and shaking and squeezing as a second orgasm slammed through her – so much so that she just collapsed onto the floor, obviously dislodging my cock as she fell.

I knelt down behind her. "Are you ok?" I asked.

"Never better" she said, "help me up lover."

"Wow – that was a hot fuck!" I said, "Wish I'd been able to film that!"

"Don't worry – I've got it!" a voice said from the kitchen window.

Oh fuck – we'd been caught – totally.

I hardly dared look but eventually I did so, to find Sharon twiddling with her phone buttons and with a huge grin on her face.

"Fucking right – that was fucking HOT!" she said. "Mum – you're hot stuff, did you know? Did your arse look good! No wonder that Mikey fucked you! Shiiiit – never expected to see that! Wow!"

She stopped and looked straight at me.

"I've got it all on here," she said, "I'll upload it onto our home computer – it starts about when your shorts hit the floor, Mikey – before you leaned over the worktop, mum."

Then she asked, "Mikey, did you use your computer?"

"No," I said, wondering where she was heading....

"Well, if that's how well you fuck without your computer I'm gonna have you as you are and THEN I'll have you with computer enhancement! Fucking right – I'm gonna get two screws out of you – one good and one even better!"

I wasn't entirely sure what mum was thinking about the intervention of her daughter at this somewhat inopportune moment but – needless to say – mum was taking it all in her stride. And she joined in now.

"Hi Sharon – nice 'good morning' I must say!" she laughed as she spoke.

"Well it obviously was for you!" said Sharon, trying to look as if she'd missed out.

"Sorry darling girl, if I'd known you were there I'd have been a bit more careful and taken Mikey off to bed instead!" she said.

"What – and make me miss out on the hottest bit of sex I've ever seen! Mum, from now onwards, we share Mikey – ok?"

"So long as we share equally – I don't want to be left with the limp bit!" said mum.

"Bet you'd be there before me, given the chance," said Sharon, laughing, "But honestly, mum, Mikey's cock is too good to do without and now I've found it I'm not about to let it go. Especially when he uses that remote of his – wow! But look, you've just fucked him and worn him out for a bit and that's after I'd been good enough to tell him that we'd fuck later, so it's my turn next. But that'll be after we grab some of this super sun, because cock or no cock, we don't often get days like today, so I'm off back to the lounger. See you there!" And she disappeared from the window.

Mum and I looked at each other and we kind of shrugged together. Her knickers were still missing and sperm had run right down one leg onto the floor. I was still naked from the waist downwards. My cock was still exposed, even if he was no longer erect, but he was still showing signs of interest despite the shock – because mum's pussy was still on show and was just too good to resist.

But mum moved first by putting her knickers on so I followed her, now finding that my cock had retired somewhat and we sat down at the breakfast bar.

"Oh well, I guess it was bound to happen one day!" I said, "So I'd better ask, are you ok with this? And can I still fuck you too?"

"Oh darling," said mum, wrapping her arms around me, "We've made love already and there's no way I want to lose you and your wonderful cock. I'm going to find it hard to fuck your dad when he wants to take me to bed – whenever he next stays home for a while – so I'll need your fucking to keep my body under control. I've got a high sex drive and if dad's not around, better I have you than go hunting!"

"Mum – you wouldn't!" I said, worrying that mum would go out and fuck strangers.

"I wouldn't tell you if I did!" she countered, "But with you around, I definitely don't need to, so problem solved. But Sharon will just have to share – like she suggested. But I reckon we can make up some interesting threesomes!"

"Muuuuum?" I questioned......

"Ok – what it is, is that I've got loads of toys. I don't use most of them and that's a waste. So if Sharon won't mind me joining in, then we can all have fun together. We'll only have one real cock, won't we?" she said, squeezing mine, "but I've got several vibrators, some double-ended dildos, a cock ring and a prostate massager – and if we can't have fun with all that lot then I might as well.....well, give up!"

"So, where do we go from here," I asked.

"Outside" said mum simply, "the sun calls and now that the barriers are down, I'm gonna sunbathe in the nude!" and she walked outside, carrying her coffee.

I was too gob-smacked to immediately follow her – then I pulled myself together; refilled my mug of coffee and sauntered out to join the ladies. And while I was at it, I picked up the bottle of dad's newly bottled wine and some glasses. 'Might as well enjoy the sun and check out his latest brew – a good mixture, I reckon,' I thought.

From just a few yards away, I saw mum lean over and kiss Sharon and then sit back on the other lounger. She lifted her arms and slid her nightie off over her head – then she stood and dropped her knickers. She pushed them away with her foot before reclining back in the hot sun onto her lounger again.

And there was my mum – all her fantastic charms totally exposed to me – her superb breasts (her nipples still stood out proudly); her beautifully curvy body and her so-welcoming and so-hot pussy!

Sharon was laying back on her recliner, watching mum disrobe.

"Hey – that's some body!" she said to mum, "Didn't know you looked so hot!"

Mum just wriggled around a bit making all her charms that much more interesting.

"Bet you look even better than me!" said mum to Sharon. "But you look overdressed now!"

And there was my sister, wearing just a few pieces of string – looking overdressed!!

"Oh yeah – my bikini cost me way too much to lose," she said, "But it comes off easily – see" and she undid some ties and pulled the tiny bits of fabric away from her body, leaving her as nude as mum.

She stretched her body to show off her charms. "My tits are more upright and my fanny's tighter," said Sharon....."And I've shaved completely, so I win!" She thrust her naked cunt upwards.

Before they started to fight or argue I stepped forward.

"Look ladies, cool it!" I said, posing between them, "Whatever you wear or don't wear, you both look absolutely fucking gorgeous. And you're both totally fuckable and I'm so, so lucky." I said, almost saying whatever came into my head. The last thing I wanted was for my two sex interests to fall out!

"Look – mum's quite a bit older than you, so obviously your body is better than hers." I said, looking at Sharon first. "But mum has had loads more experience than you, so you work out evenly. She's probably better at making love than you are – but you'll learn. And bluntly, both of you are just too good – you both look as hot as porn stars! You've both got fantastic tits, great bodies and really hot cunts – so there's no contest."

Phew – peace sorted!

On the nearby table I placed the glasses, then I filled two of them with dad's brew – a deliciously scented, light purple coloured concoction.

"Dad wanted us to test his latest wine, so here's your glasses, ladies. Help yourselves. Dad said that it's blackcurrant with rhubarb. Better keep him happy!" I said, but the ladies were too involved with each other to really notice.

By now my cock had also cottoned to the idea that he might be needed soon and had started to rise again. I told him to be patient. What we needed was some time and the hope that my mum and my sister would, sort of, become friends.

They looked at each other and I could see them kind of weighing each other up and then coming to a conclusion.....

"We're friends!" they said together as they held hands, "Naked friends!"

I smiled – things were fine now – no stress – and everything was out in the open.....

"Have a drink," I suggested, and despite each having cups of coffee, they accepted the glasses of wine and both ladies drank them with one swift gulp!

"Fucking hell," said my sister, "that's violent, that stuff! Let's have some more!" 

I refilled her glass and a moment later I had to refill mum's glass too. This time they drank less rapidly, but they'd soon both emptied their glasses again.

"Is it good?" I asked, really thinking of the way dad would be cheered to hear that it had met our approval.

"Dunno yet," said mum, "bloody strong as usual and I love the taste. Yep – I reckon it's quite as good as his other efforts – possibly a bit better. Nice and smooth, isn't it?"

Sharon had quickly emptied her second glass.

"More please!" she said, "I could live on that stuff!"

I filled her glass again even though mum suggested to Sharon that she slow down because it was strong stuff.

"Phew – yeah, it is," said Sharon, a bit dreamily, I thought. "Nice though!"

Then mum said, "Hey – we're naked – how about you?"

Fuckin' hell! Both women were nude – oh my god! And now they wanted me to be the same!

"Uh – yeah, soon," I said......suddenly feeling a bit bashful.

"No," said Sharon, with a decided slur in her voice, "NOW! Drop 'em now – come on, join us!"

"Erm, in a mo." I said. You see, I was worried about being nude as well because I had another hard on – well, who wouldn't!

Sharon sorted things out. She stood up, a bit wobbly, grabbed my shorts and yanked them down. There was a slapping sound as my cock, which had been dragged downwards as Sharon pulled down, sprang up and slapped against my belly. Suddenly I was as naked as they were – the main difference being that whereas they only had smooth and soft cunts on show, my cock stood up, proud and enthusiastic. 

"Lie down" said Sharon and somewhat submissively I did so although my cock remained standing.

"Ah," said my well pissed mum, "he's ready, already!"

And indeed my cock was definitely hard and ready for action.

"You've had him already this morning, so it's my turn," said Sharon.

'Fuckin' hell', I thought, 'I'd got up early and expected some peace and what was I getting? Two women almost fighting for my cock!'

Regardless of whose turn it was, my penis was fully erect and was hoping for some action.

Sharon moved off her lounger and straddled me.

"I want a good deep fuck," she said, "and then you can do mum.......!"

She grasped my cock and held it upright so that she could sink down onto him. Her face changed as she felt the size of my cock as it penetrated deep into her cunt.

"Oh Mikey – that's lovely! Get your cock in me as far as you can – I love to feel him right up inside me!"

With her weight pressing down, my cock could only do just that – sink to its full length up inside my hot horny sister. Her cunt felt like butter and apart from the feeling of the walls of her vagina holding me, there was no other friction. Not until I hit her cervix.

"Ahhhhh," said Sharon, partially in a bit of pain and partially in pleasure, "Oh shit – you're all the way in – oh, that's lovely!"

"You all right?" I asked as I say her grimace.

"Yep – am now I've got used to you" she said, "You just went in so easily and suddenly – took me by surprise – but now you're there it's ok, so come on, get working!"

To fuck her while she was on top of me was going to be hard work, so I told her to change places and in moments, she was underneath me and I was driving my cock back into her.

"Oh yeah – that's better," she breathed, "in fact that's good! That's really good – oh yesssssss, that's what I needed!"

Soon Sharon opened up as her first orgasm arrived – her body tightened all over then shuddered; then her hips started thrusting, rocking and rolling while all the time I continued to pound my cock into her. She was almost silent as she came; her only sounds were her deep breaths and rapid exhalations which came out in a shivery kind of way. She was biting her lower lip as she climaxed and her eyes shone with excitement and emotion.

We worked together for a while, building up speed and tension. The lounger was creaking its protests at our efforts but we carried on. 

Then I felt like showing off! Well, in a way I was getting Sharon to show off!

"Mum, did you know Sharon squirts?" I said......

"Does she!" mum replied, sitting up to watch us, "Oooooh, does she? Come on then, let's see!"

Without asking Sharon's permission, I pulled my cock from her wet and still welcoming cunt and, holding it, I shook it up and down over her clit, rapidly. Then I thrust it back into her, almost violently, making her grunt as I bottomed out – actions we repeated several times.

Then I whipped him out again and strummed her clit with my cock and this time a nice little fountain erupted briefly.

Sharon groaned, "Oh yeeeeessss! You're making me come again! Oh fuck – don't stop, that's good!" so I repeated my actions again.

This time, as I strummed her clit with my cock a much larger fountain appeared, jetting out to splash onto my chest!

"Wowee!" said mum, "she cums better than me! Make her do it again!"

So I stuffed my cock back inside Sharon, banged into her a few times and then pulled out. Once again I vibrated my cock across her clit – but this time I was interrupted my mum's fingers which took over from my cock, with much the same result. And as Sharon squirted, so mum lowered her head to the source!

I couldn't believe my eyes, but there was mum now performing oral sex on her daughter! Having savoured Sharon's juices, mum was now enjoying the taste of her cunt – and Sharon was enjoying it too! She kept coming and coming as mum's tongue performed a dance of love on her clitoris. The air was filled with the sounds of sex – slobbery wet noises from 'down below' and happy cries, wails and groans from Sharon.

At a loss for what to do, I looked at the scene and began wanking my already erect cock. Sharon was flat out on her lounger with her legs wide spread and as I looked, one was raised in the air as she orgasmed again while a bit further down, mum was on her knees across Sharon's thigh, with her head buried in Sharon's crotch and with her bum raised – and naked! 

'There's where I should be!' I thought and I moved off the lounger where I'd been and tiptoed behind mum. Her arse was at just about the right level – her cunt was visible from behind between her legs......all I had to do was to spread her legs a bit and drive straight in!

Firstly I inserted my hand between her legs – palm upwards and almost without making contact with her thighs, I cupped her cunt. I felt mum jerk a bit and then I heard her moan softly as I rubbed my hand over her, dipping one finger inside her hole. She was already soaking wet – positively dripping and totally ripe for fucking!

I got on my knees between mums legs, which she spread a bit more for me and leaned forward, bringing my cock into place below her hole. And all I had to do was to reach down, lift my cock slightly and push – and I slid so smoothly right inside her in one go.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 06



I'm Mike -- 6'2" -- 170 pounds -- 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock -- complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela -- Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad -- very much the same build as me -- same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis -- Sharon -- very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car -- very good catch for someone one day. 

Part 6

For all intents and purposes, today was just like the day before -- warm, almost hot, and sunny.....ideal sun lounger day! The difference was that I'd got up early again and this time the kitchen was empty and even when I'd made some coffee and had my cereals, no-one else stirred. Peace, perfect peace, on a lovely sunny day.

Knowing that the ladies would eventually surface, I decided to do the nice thing and lay on my spread-out towel so they could have the loungers. I'd got a pillow and I lay there on my back, for all the world as if I were still in bed.

Ah -- one little detail -- I removed my shorts -- because I knew damn well that one lady or other would be horny this morning! Well, I was, anyway, as I lay there and waited for some action!

But lying in the sun is the best way to catch up on some sleep too. All you do is close your eyes and the nice hot rays of the sun just make you drift away. British sun is seldom so hot that it really burns you, so sunbathing is relaxing. We still use tanning lotion or sun blocking cream, but I reckon that most people put it on because it's sexy to rub lotion all over your body. Or someone else's body, preferably!

And today was one of those days to remember -- just plain hot and sunny -- almost unusual for Britain and it was still well before midday. Lying on my back, my chest was glowing slightly as the sun beamed down and I put my sunglasses on. With my eyes closed, I let my mind wander around and I marvelled at the sheer volume of sex I'd had in the past month, since my electronic cock had been fully activated. I started to feel annoyed that I'd missed out on many years of sexual music due to the lack of an instrument -- but then I considered that if I'd been having sex when I was say 13, I'd have been in deep shit if anyone found out....so actually, 'my problem' perhaps helped me avoid trouble, in a strange way! 'But I'd made up for it since then,' I thought with a mental chuckle....

And so I began to doze off.......and apparently several things happened while I was asleep..... 

Firstly I must have got an erection and I was nude! (Actually the nude bit was unusual -- the erection bit was far from unusual.....)

And secondly, both ladies must have arisen and found me!

My dozing was interrupted by some quiet chatter. Mum and sis had obviously got up and were now sitting on their loungers talking quietly.....so after I'd mentally wiped the fog from my brain, and brought my mind up to date, naturally I eavesdropped -- and watched them through slitted eyes.

"That's a damn good cock, he's got there," I heard mum say, looking my way. "Even bigger than dad's, I reckon and he can't half use it well, even though he's still young."

"How big is dad's then, mum?" asked Sharon, "do you know, I've never seen him hard. Seen him several times in the bathroom or when he's getting dressed or undressed but I've never seen him erect."

"Your dad is right on 7 inches," said mum proudly, "a good size -- not too much and not too little. Fills me nicely -- just wish he was here more often to do so."

"Oh well," said Sharon, looking longingly at my cock, "at least you've now got Mikey's cock to help out now, if I leave any for you!"

"More like if I leave any for you!" said mum, "and if I pinch his remote, I'll have control of his cock!"

She laughed happily but quietly.

"Speaking of that, mum, when he uses his computer control, his cock really does become the best thing in the world!" said my sister. "Have you seen him when you wind the controls up to the max?"

"Bloody right I have!" said mum, "Then his cock's just about all I can manage. Can you take him when he's turned up fully?"

"Oh yeah, mum, but it's a damn tight fit. Makes me come really quickly when his cock's been enhanced," Sharon said, squirming as she sat there, "but what I like is when the extra sperm button's been pressed -- I love the amount of spunk he makes!" I saw her lick her lips.

"Tell you what," said mum, idly rubbing her hand over her pussy, "we really should try fucking with him again -- but this time we'll see what WE can do with his computer. Might be fun." 

Mum continued to rub and play with her pussy and now she seemed to have a finger poking inside her.

I on the other hand, continued to feign sleeping.....even with an erection!

"Have you ever had fun with toys?" asked mum, sort of changing the subject.

"Only a vibrator," said Sharon......

"Well, since Mikey's out of it for now, how would you feel if we could fuck each other?" said mum, now rubbing her cunt with a bit more enthusiasm.

"Do what?" said Sharon, somewhat taken aback.

"I've got a double ended dildo which can be a lot of fun. Would you like me to get it?"

Sharon nodded and I saw her fingers move, pull her bikini bottom aside and start to play with her clit as mum got up and sauntered off.

I stayed still, feigning sleep and watched mum's lovely perky bum bounce into the house -- and soon her equally perky, bouncy tits returned, with mum carrying in her hands, several toys.

One was a massive double-ended dildo -- perhaps 18" long overall and easily as thick as my cock after it had had a touch of the 'thicker' button treatment.

She'd got a tube of what must have been lubricant, a vibrator and some other bits that I couldn't see properly. She went and sat back on her lounger and handed Sharon the double-ender.

"What do you think of that, then?" she asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Phew!" said Sharon, running her hands up and down the huge instrument, "You'd know it if you had all that stuffed up you!"

"You only get one end!" said mum, laughing quietly, "and you need to have some spare in the middle to hold onto so you can help with the in-out action -- as if you didn't know!"

"Still looks huge!" said Sharon as she fitted one end in her mouth..... "Mmmmm -- guess I could manage it -- if I can get it in my mouth then I can definitely fit it inside me somewhere else."

"Wanna try it now?" said mum in something of a whisper, "let's do it quietly while Mike's asleep."

Sharon nodded, lifted her hips and slid her bikini pants down her long legs and off. Mum stood up and did the same, but remained standing, with one hand gently caressing her pussy.

"Go on then, put it in," said mum, "Oh sorry, might need this if you're not all wet already."

She bent down and with her legs slightly apart and with her back to me, she presented me with an almost unrivalled view of her pussy lips below the cleft of her arse. Even her arsehole was totally on show.....as she picked up and handed Sharon a tube of something -- obviously lube of some kind.

While they were involved with the dildo, I rolled over onto my front as if still in my sleep. I don't think the girls noticed me do so as I gave no other indications that I might be awake. Somehow I felt a bit inadequate against that monster -- I found I wanted to hide my own erection and anyway, my front was cooked and my back needing doing. So I was quite happy to lie face downwards, with my head on my folded arms. My towel was just out of their immediate line of sight on the patio. Moving slowly and carefully I adjusted my erection so it was a bit less crumpled under me. I didn't want to disturb them because much as I'd have liked to become part of the action, I really wanted to watch to see what would unfold first off.

Sharon held the phallic monster upright as she spread some of the lube over the top end -- and if she's have got it all inside her, it looked as if it would have reached up to her throat.....from the inside! Satisfied, she put the lube tube back and, turning the dildo towards her, she raised her hips up, thereby opening her legs wider, to accommodate the thing.

Monstrous as if was, the dildo wasn't hugely thicker than my cock -- it was the length that was frightening -- and it wasn't all that long before Sharon had a considerable length of it embedded deep inside her.

"Bloody hell mum," groaned Sharon quietly, "this thing goes deeper than any cock I've ever had."

"You don't have to take it all!" giggled mum as she continued to caress her now opening up cunt, "but tell me when you're comfortable and I'll come and join you."

Sharon spent a little while running the dildo in and out, obviously mentally and physically getting the feel of it, before she suddenly gave a small gasp and began to move it more quickly in and out, in and out. Her hips were thrusting; her tits wobbling; her face contorting -- and her spray began flying.

"Oh fuck, fuck, shit, OoOoOoooo!" she wailed, "Oooooooh! Yeaaahhhhh! I'm coming mum!"

"Not so loud, you'll wake Mikey" said mum, glancing my way.

Needless to say I was wide awake and was taking in all the action but my sunglasses hid me and I remained 'asleep', or so they thought.

"Fuck that, mum, so what if I do? Can't help having a good orgasm!" said Sharon as she slowly pulled most of her end of the dildo from her. She kept a few inches of it inside her and slowly pushed it in and out. Her eyes were sort of glazed....

"Was that good," said mum, "can I join in now and see if I can make it even better?"

"Come on then," said Sharon and mum climbed onto the lounger and knelt between Sharon's outstretched legs. And obviously all mum's earlier manipulations had paid off because her cunt must have by now been almost running with her juices. She took the far end of the dildo from Sharon's hand and bent it to line up with her hole then she lowered her hips and sort of wiggled her pelvis and, although my vision from my position was obstructed, it was obvious that mum was sinking the dildo deep inside herself.

"Oooooh Sharon," breathed mum, "Haven't had that much cock in me since.....oh shhhh! Let me get used to it.... Scoot up the mattress Sharon, then I can get my legs over yours and I can lay back too."

There was quite a bit of wriggling going on now as the ladies made themselves comfy and various grunts and groans were issuing forth from them as their movements pushed the ends of the dildo deep into their welcoming cunts.

But finally they lay there on the lounger, united by a lengthy plastic cock -- Sharon and mum both flat on their backs with their legs intertwined and their two cunts perhaps a foot apart.....

"Push it out Sharon, then when I feel it coming my way, I'll push it back!" suggested mum and once again groans were heard as their cunt muscles worked together. I was tempted to get up for a better look but I decided to remain incognito for now.

"Works ok, but it would be better if we sat up, I think" said Sharon and both ladies lifter their top halves up. To do so they both needed each other to help so they linked hands and pulled together. Soon they were face to face.

"I've never fucked a woman before," said mum as she grasped the connecting part of the dildo.

"Nor have I, mum," said Sharon with a groan as mum pushed the dildo into her, "ooooh, that was nice! Do it again mum -- oh yeah -- and again!"

Soon Sharon was coming to the boil as mum increased the activity and as she did so she grasped the dildo and started to thrust it inside her harder, then pulling it outwards quickly, before thrusting it back inside again.

And naturally, her actions were now affecting mum -- the reciprocating actions were rousing both women.

"Sharon, I thought I was fucking you?" said mum smiling and breathing heavily, "Now I think you're fucking me!"

"Am I mum," said Sharon, panting, "I'm fucking myself too and I'll be coming soon -- its building up nicely."

The ladies were quiet for a few moments -- I could see Sharon's arm working the instrument back and forward and then Sharon let go and leaned backwards, holding herself upright with her arms on the lounger behind her.

"You take over, please mum, I'm so close.....I'm almost there. Oh god! Please fuck me mum, fuck me! Make me come! Make me cum over you!"

Mum took over working the dildo faster and faster in and out, in and out. One of Sharon's hands had moved forward and was now working at her clit as her orgasm built and even from my vantage point I could see droplets of cum flying from Sharon's cunt.

"Yeeeeaaahhh! I'm there! I'm there! I'm coming -- oh so hard -- I'm coming mum! Ooooohhh -- wow -- ooooohhh -- yesssss!" Sharon was incoherent as she came. Her whole body was shaking; her hips were jerking and then suddenly she collapsed back and lay flat on the lounger. Her body just twitched occasionally, although her chest rose and fell as she breathed deeply, making her oh so gorgeous tits rise and fall too. From my low point of view, they stood above her and towered above me -- the nearside nipple hard and erect; silhouetted against the sky and pointing to heaven. I so wanted to get up and suck it, but I knew they hadn't finished......

They may not have finished but I was almost there!!!

While watching their actions I could hardly remain still and for the past five minutes or so I'd been rubbing my erection between myself and the towel -- hardly the most gentle way to wank but effective nonetheless considering that I was suppose to be asleep. I was now feeling that just a little bit more and I'd be squirting my cum all up inside my shorts. The agony and the ecstasy of it!

Somehow I managed to hold the action but I was on a knife edge..... I just kept slowly moving my hips surreptitiously up and down -- just enough to avoid blowing off, but quite enough to keep my cock rock hard and ready because I wasn't quite sure what might come next. I wanted to be ready for anything! 

"What about me," said mum, interrupting my wanking thoughts, "I haven't come yet, come and help me."

"In a mo," said Sharon, still panting somewhat, "that must have been the biggest orgasm I've ever had -- it flattened me! That was soooo good! Phew -- couldn't manage that again in a hurry!"

"Wanna bet?" said mum, laughing, "Your turn to get me off and don't forget, whatever I get, you get! We're still connected, in case you'd forgotten!"

Slowly Sharon eased herself upright again, still breathing heavily. She gripped the dildo.

"How do you want it, mum -- fast or slow?"

"As it comes," said mum, "I won't know until I get there!" She laughed.

"Ok," said Sharon, "Here we go!"

Her grip on the dildo tightened and she pushed it inside her mother's cunt until it would go no further. I could see mum wince with what must have been a nice kind of pain.

I saw mum pull a face...."Ooooh wow, Sharon -- that must be way up inside me -- careful -- oh but I liked it. Pull it back and then give me some more" said mum as she started to pant.

Sharon began to move the rubberised creation back and forward -- I could see her arm moving slowly then quickly, then slowly then faster. The pair of them were starting to pant now. Mum was, as Sharon had been doing, supporting herself upright with one arm while the other hand's fingers were busy strumming her clit -- and soon Sharon joined in.

A sudden dual "Oooooh!" erupted and I could see that they'd swapped and were now rubbing each other's clits.

"Oh Sharon!"

"Oh mum!"

"Oh fuck -- you're making me come again!" cried Sharon, her upper body shaking and shivering, "I'm coming! I'm there again! Oh my god! Oh yeah -- oh yeah! Oh wow!"

She was off in her own ecstatic throes as her second orgasm in ten minutes coursed through her.

I too was almost where she was -- I was holding my orgasm right on the brink and now I was wondering what to do.....

But now, mum was right behind Sharon -- mimicking her pleasures. I could see mum was working on her own clit -- or she was alternating between thrusting the dildo into herself and rubbing herself too -- whatever, it was working!

"Woooow yeah! Oooooh my! -- Oh yessss! Oh blimey! Oh yes -- oh yes -- oh yesssss!" she was crying, all the time thrusting the dildo in and out -- intensifying not only her orgasm but that of her daughter too.

The pair were thrashing and shaking about and crying out to each other, totally uncaring about me now. Erotic cries and groans were pouring out -- and as the girls both reached their crescendo, the heady, erotic, exotic fragrances of their overheated cunts wafted down to me. It was too much!

Springing to my feet, I stripped out of my shorts and stood over the girls -- my dripping erection above their point of union. I wanked hard and in seconds I was coming!

I aimed my cock at them and was delighted to see that my aim was true -- my first jet of superheated spunk slashed into mum's gash right over the dildo and splashed up her abdomen. I quickly moved and repeated my actions on Sharon -- and this time the gout of hot white sperm dropped splat in place between her lips, where it spread out and oozed over the dildo and around her hole! The rest I didn't care about -- I just wanked it all out as hard and as fast as I could. Spunk was spraying everywhere as I turned my body and my penis to and fro.....

The girls were initially hardly aware of my sudden presence and then their cries of surprise turned to gasps of excitement and pleasure as I sprayed them with my essence. Mum just collapsed backwards, rapidly rubbing my sperm around and also rubbing her clit, making her big orgasm either continue to rumble on and on -- or she was having umpteen little orgasms, one after another. Either way, she was out of it!

Sharon, on the other hand made a quicker recovery. Sitting up, she reached out and grasped my still erect cock and pulled me towards her -- and then clamped her lips round my cock! She sucked hard in an effort to vacuum up any leftover spunk although I doubt that much was left.

Despite that, she was obviously enjoying having my cock in her mouth because she was now humming gently and quietly and taking me deeper into her mouth -- a sure sign that she was contented.

And so she should be after all that fun!

As Sharon continued to suck on my penis, mum was coming back to life but was now doing her best to disengage herself from the double-ended instrument that had brought them both so much pleasure. 

"No more!" she said, still panting, "No more, not for a bit anyway!"

She scooted backwards down the lounger, allowing the dildo to fall from her abused hole and having done so, she moved back to the other lounger, where she crashed out.

Sharon too, now her mum's presence was no longer attached to her also pulled the dildo from her hole and I was close enough to hear the slight sucking noise as she did so. It must have been a tight fit!

Needless to say, I was enjoying Sharon's work on my cock but it was my turn to do the fucking now.

"Lie down Sharon," I ordered, "let me fuck you! You've had all the fun so far and I need to come again. Please let me fuck you, sis."




My Bionic Cock Ch. 06



"We thought you were asleep," said Sharon, looking into my eyes, "did you hear what we were doing then?"

"Hear?" I said, "I SAW what you were doing -- I was wide awake! Why do you think I've got such a hard on now, even though I've just come once?"

"Ooooh fuck -- you shouldn't have seen that -- oooh, that's kind of super-sexy to think that my brother was watching me being fucked by my mum" 

Sharon's hand moved to her cunt and she started to play with herself.

"Oooooh, I'm still all wet! Come on then, come and give me a nice orgasm and I'll get you off too," she said, laying back and spreading her legs wide.....a familiar pose!

I climbed aboard and shuffled up the lounger until I was poised above her.

"Do you want me to lick you first?" I asked, being quite willing to do so.

"No, lover -- get him in here!" she breathed.

"Coming then," I said as I lowered myself onto her body. As I did so, my ultra-stiff self-guided missile homed in smoothly -- sliding down across her clitoris (which naturally made Sharon groan with pleasure) and then locking its sights onto her hole, into which the head slid as if oiled.

I didn't push until I felt that everything was smoothly lubricated and that Sharon was ready for me.

Her closed eyes said that she was, so I gently tilted my hips, sliding my cock ever so slowly and smoothly into her wonderfully silky sheath. Once fully embedded, I just left him there, luxuriating in the feeling of her slowly pulsating, gripping vagina.  

I hadn't had many cunts -- well, just this one and mum's, in my whole life and the feeling of being embedded in it was something to memorise for ever; to record for my wanking pleasures. Her hole felt welcoming and hot, even to my fevered cock and although I'd once plumbed the depth completely, her hole felt as if it could accommodate me whatever size I was! There was just something about being inside her -- I could imagine that I was inside a massive vacuum chamber -- somehow I could feel nothing and yet I could feel everything! Sensory perception overload!

Despite the pleasures and sensations, I just had to move, so I started to pull out -- almost completely, before pushing firmly back inside. I worked up a rhythm and soon both her hips and mine were bucking back at each other as my piston drove in and out of her borehole. 

But I was interrupted by Sharon......

"Is your remote handy?" she asked.

"In my shorts," I replied, trying to keep the actions going.

"Hang on then," said Sharon, meaning both physically and mentally, as she turned her body somewhat to reach for my shorts and also stopped her thrusting temporarily.

"Ah -- got it," she said and her hand brought my remote up towards her face.

"What are you up to," I asked, knowing full well that she was about to press some of my buttons!

"Thought I'd try you on full blast!" she said with a big grin, "here goes!"

As she pressed some of the controls I felt those well-known tingles start somewhere way down inside me and I felt pulses of energy passing through and up my cock.

I was still well inside Sharon's vagina as things started to happen and I saw her eyes open wide -- then her mouth.....as I felt my cock expand -- both outwards and lengthways!

"Fucking hell" we both said in unison!

"Fucking hell," I repeated, "you've given me full length and width, haven't you. What other buttons did you press?" 

"Only the 'more sensitive' and the 'more sperm' buttons once each," she said, "now come on and make use of your extensions!"

I didn't have to push so far this time to find Sharon's cervix -- my now 10" cock bottomed out quite easily. And when I came to pull him out it was quite an effort because now he really filled her cunt completely.

"Uuuuuh! Uuuuuh!" said Sharon each time I pushed back inside her, but I could feel that it was becoming a little easier each time, as she became more lubricated. And despite the tight fit, I was soon able to bang away at her at full speed, making her juices spray over our genitals each time we clashed together.

Remembering Sharon's 'party trick', I suddenly withdrew my cock completely and slashed it quickly up and down over her clit. Sharon gasped loudly as I did so -- only to follow that with another grunt as I slammed my cock back inside. A few more strokes and I withdrew again and quickly rubbed my cock over her clit and this time a lovely fountain of girlie cum squirted up in the air!

Oh -- that was so erotic -- almost weird -- I just had to get her to do it again!

Not a problem -- just a few more deep thrusts and a quick shaking of my helmet over her clit and lo and behold, there was another beautifully exciting fountain that fell over our united loins.

"Oh fuck -- what are you making me do?" she cried out in mock alarm.

"You're making me cum so much! I can't help squirting" she said as another spray of her cum rocketed from her cunt, this time to fall onto her own abdomen.

"Oh god -- I can't stop coming..... I can't stop, oh my god! Ooooooh! Ooooooh!"

Sharon was panting and groaning and occasionally calling out "I'm coming!" and her hips and indeed her whole body was twisting, turning and jumping as orgasm after orgasm crashed through her.

And then, as if totally exhausted, she just slumped and deflated flat on the lounger. She was panting hard and had her eyes closed, but she was still there!

"Oh wow -- that was too much!" she said, "That was incredible, Mikey, thank you so much."

"No -- thank you sweet sister," I said as I leaned over her and kissed her. "If you hadn't thought of using the computer I might not have been able to make you come like that."

"Have you come?" said Sharon.

"Not yet," I answered, "I was too busy enjoying watching you come and cum!"

"Well, I'm fucked," she said, "don't waste it up me, much as I'd like it up there -- go and see if mum needs some cream!"

Slowly and gently I eased my computer-enhanced monster cock from her still tight cunt. We were both soaked in her fluids and as the tip of my cock left her hole, a small trickle of her lubrication ran from her as well.

I looked over at mum and saw that she was awake -- and playing with herself again!

"Hey mum," I said, "enjoy that?"

"Great screw!" she said crudely, laughing. "You ready to give me some more then?"

"Yeah, Sharon said not to waste coming off inside her but to give it to you instead!" I said, "Is that ok?"

"Definitely!" said mum, "come on over to my place!"

I got up and crossed the few feet to mum's lounger, my extended cock leading the way.

Mum eyed it and looked at me.

"Have you been pushing your buttons?" she asked me, "that thing looks bloody enormous!"

"Not me -- Sharon did it," I said, "Why -- is it too much for you?"

I waggled my cock at her and made it jump.

"Let's see," said mum, assuming much the same pose that Sharon had done a little while ago, "bring him here."

Obediently I moved onto her lounger and knelt between her outspread legs but as I considered lowering him into position, mum stopped me.

"You'd better make sure I'm nice and wet for him," she said, "lick me -- suck me, darling!"

Mmmmm" I murmured as I lowered my head to her cunt. I reached my hands under her buttocks to lift her cunt up towards my mouth and to give me more control over her hips. My tongue made contact with the skin of her inner thigh and I felt a shudder pass through her body. Slowly I moved over her body, avoiding her cunt but just teasing her body. I moved up one thigh and tickled my tongue through where her little landing strip of fuzz once used to be -- just a little bit above her clit and I could feel her body squirming as it tried to get me to stimulate the right bit.....

Leaving her pubic mound, my tongue travelled down her other upper thigh, licking gently at her deliciously perfumed soft yet firm skin.

Mum was sighing and occasionally moaning and every so often jerking around despite my grip on her arse.

I moved slowly upwards until I could touch with my tongue her thighs on both sides at once. I spread her legs a bit further -- then I dived straight at her cunt and sucked it hard with my lips.

Mum jerked almost upright and gave out great gasps as I assailed her pussy.

"Ohhhhhh! Ahhhhh! Ooooooh! Oh yeahhhhh! Oh my god!" she wailed and a flood of her fluids burst forth from between her lips. I let go of her buttocks and brought my hands round to her cunt where they'd be of more use.

I licked up her overflowing lubrications, savouring her smooth and almost tasteless fluids -- then I spread her lips apart and commenced licking at her pretty pink inner folds -- then I inserted my tongue as far as I could right up inside her hole.

Mum was in ecstasy as I probed her. Her mouth was wide open and her whole body was shuddering with delight as I stimulated her in readiness for my cock.

Finally I left her now oozing hole and moved upwards to her clitoris and she jerked again as I made contact with her sensitive flesh. The little nubbin that stood guard above her cunt was now at full stretch; a good inch long and bright pink. I took it in my mouth and sucked, while mum gave off yet more moans and gasps -- then I ran my tongue round and around it, making mum shake with excited tension. She was undoubtedly as ready for me now as she'd ever be.....

Quickly I took my mouth from her cunt and moved my hips up the lounger towards hers and our genitals met once again. I held my still massively enlarged cock downwards and aimed it at her slippery welcoming hole, and pushed, and pushed.

Slowly he eased inside but by crikey, it was a tight fit.

"Relax mum, relax, you're gripping me too tight" I said.

"Can't help it," said mum, breathing quickly, "you're fucking huge like that but keep coming, I'll try to relax."

I kept up the pressure and gradually my extended inches disappeared inside her, although her lips had been dragged inside too despite her generous lubrications. I waited once I was most of the way inside to allow her body time to get used to me -- and slowly I could feel her cunt start to ease off around me. Then, as if her body had now accepted me, her cunt began to pulse and grip; to throb and rhythmically squeeze me and I began to fuck her.

"My god," said mum as I moved smoothly up and down in her, "how did we get all that in?"

"Dunno mum, but it's a lovely fit. You're taking me almost all the way now and it feels really good," I said, "do you want me to move any faster?"

"No, leave it like that for now. I'm not in a hurry to come again -- you made me come enough times with your tongue, so I can take my time now. So do it nice and slowly -- make love to me darling."

The only trouble was that I seemed to be reaching her cervix almost too often and I'd have liked to go deeper, so I wondered if a change of position might help. If mum was on her hands and knees perhaps her cunt would sort of stretch further and I'd be able to move around better, so I suggested it to her.

"Hang on then darling," said mum as we disengaged as she turned over.

"Might be better for me too," she said as she presented her rear end to me. And now her arsehole became the centre of my attention -- staring me in the face -- and I was sorely tempted to test it out. But I realised that my extended cock would be way too big for that -- that hole would have to wait for another day.

I knelt up behind her; adjusted the angle of my still very hard cock and slid it between her lips. Lips that were now already stretched and even more lubricated -- and this time I slid inside remarkably easily.

"Oooooh, that's better," said mum with a little sigh, "take it easy though."

And so I started once more sawing my cock in and out, steadily but slowly, allowing us both to relish the very intimate feelings of mother and son being completely united as one. Somehow I was now also able to penetrate her until my pubes pressed against her arse cheeks. I still found her cervix but the apparent depth of her cunt was greater although she was still just as tight.

It was soooo good to gently move inside her -- just getting as many sensations and pleasures as I could, without making any attempt to come.

Mum was enjoying it too, it seemed. She was clenching her cunt muscles around me -- every so often really putting the squeeze on me and she was also able to move her arse around to alter the angle of penetration.

Soon we were both beginning to pant lightly and gasp occasionally.....and then I felt movement behind me.

Sharon had climbed onto the lounger behind me. She had something in her hand and I felt something land on my bum -- Sharon's hand -- and I assumed that she was going to join in and help me as I penetrated my mum.

But instead, she penetrated me -- with fingers that were obviously already well lubed up! For a moment I wanted to try to push her away and then I realised that, thanks to my experience with Paul, my sphincter muscles had been broken in and that the only pain was the sudden stretching that her fingers caused.

As far as I could tell, she started by using one finger and then introduced a second -- while adding another glob of lubricant. Before long she was penetrating me quite easily almost up to her knuckles and I was actually beginning to enjoy it.

"Do you like that?" asked Sharon, leaning forward over my shoulder as I continued to thrust into mum.

"Mmmmm" I murmured, "I think so."

"You've had something up there before, haven't you?" asked Sharon again, "I wonder what it was....," she mused as her fingers went in and out of my hole.

"What did you find out when you went to the hospital, I wonder," she said, "You went there to have your computer tweaked, so you said. I wonder if you had something else tweaked too!"

Although I kept fucking mum, Sharon must have been able to see me blushing as she spoke -- the memories of my fucking with Paul were too clear, now that Sharon was invading the same place that he'd been.

"Why have you gone all red?" asked my pesky sister, "So I'm right!"

And then she whispered in my ear, "Was he big?"

I jerked my cock almost right out of mum causing mum to cry out in some pain -- before I composed myself and got back into rhythm.

"Don't do that again!" said mum, a bit peeved, "I was having a lovely dreamy time -- I'd drifted off and all I could feel was your cock going deep inside me over and over again....."

She looked back over her shoulder.

"What was Sharon talking about?" she asked.

"Sharon was getting personal!" I said, "and I wish she wouldn't!"

"Oh, poor baby -- was I embarrassing you?" said Sharon with no conviction of sincerity.

"Mum, we were talking about Mikey's arsehole, cos I've got two fingers inside him and I think he's enjoying it!"

"SHARON!" I wailed, "Don't -- just don't!"

"What's the matter Mikey," said mum, "nothing to be ashamed of -- we've all got one and I'll admit here and now that I like to have something up inside my arsehole. Makes me come in a different way to having something in my pussy -- and I bet Sharon feels much the same, don't you? And don't forget what I told you about dad!"

"How did you guess mum," said Sharon with a big grin. "It's a great feeling if you're in the mood."

Then Sharon turned back to me and gently took her fingers out of me. She wiped her hands on a towel. 

"Didn't you say that you have a mood button on your remote?" she asked and I nodded, before I could say 'no'.

She picked up the remote and looked at the buttons.

"Ah -- there's two -- MH and MG....is that them?"

I nodded and watched with some dismay as she considered the options.

"Hmmm -- MH must be mood horny, so then MG must be mood gay -- right?"

"Almost right," I admitted, "MH is mood hetero."

"Good as right," said Sharon, "now -- I wonder if you can still fuck mum after I press the MG button....oh well, we'll soon see!" 

And she pressed the MG button and put the remote back on the table. As soon as she pressed it, I felt different all over. I shook my head and looked around. Sharon was still behind me and still looked lovely but in front of me (well, below me really) was an arse, complete with arsehole.....so why was I fucking a cunt? 'Good question' I pondered to myself, 'but it feels ok, so I might as well keep going -- I need to come some time soon anyway.'

But behind me I now felt Sharon's hand re-engage with my arsehole and I felt her finger sliding inside on a new coating of lube.....but now it felt really good.

"Mmmm, yeah, Sharon, oh that's good!" I exclaimed, "Get in deeper, please."

"I can't," said Sharon, "but hang on." And I felt rather than saw her reach behind her.

"Try this then Mikey," she said as she removed her fingers -- and replaced them with something that felt cool and rubbery, but I didn't care. I pushed back with my arsehole to allow her to slide the object into me -- and it seemed to go on forever!

I looked over my shoulder and saw, to my dismay and fright that Sharon had pushed one end of the double-ended dildo right up inside me!

"Fucking hell Sharon, what are you doing -- trying to disembowel me!" I cried, "Not so deep -- take it easy!"

"Ok -- just testing," she said, pulling the dildo out some way, "how does it feel now?"

"Oh, that's better. So what are you up to?"

"Well," said Sharon, "there's you fucking mum and here's me with nothing to do, so I thought that if I can get this inside you then I could sort of stand behind you, like I am, and then I could stuff the other end up my cunt, like I'm doing now!"

And she ended her little speech with a deep groan as she impaled herself on the flexible rubber dildo.

"Oh yeah -- that's what I needed!" said Sharon, somewhat unsteadily, "Now if I fuck you with this thing then I'll be fucking myself too -- so let's go.....and don't forget mum!"

As she spoke, mum gave my cock a big squeeze, which was enough to bring me back to the task in hand -- to make her and me both come.

So I started pushing my cock deep into mum's slippery, hot, deep cunt, bringing out a groan of satisfaction from mum and as I did so, Sharon pushed the dildo deeper up inside me, making me groan too. And on the 'out' stroke, it was Sharon's turn to groan as the dildo pushed back into her own cunt.

What a trio -- what a weird combination! Daughter fucking son who was fucking his mum! But it was working -- we were all starting to become more aroused and as we did so, various cried of pleasure began to be heard.

Gradually I upped the tempo until mum was sweating all over and was beginning to come to the boil.

"That's it, Mikey -- keep going -- you're getting me there. Won't be long now -- it's building nicely! Won't be long....I can feel it coming.....keep going, keep going please!"

"Yes mum, I'll try but hurry up and come. I'm almost there too...won't be long before I fill you with my spunk! I can feel things moving -- that's my orgasm coming....I know it. Any minute now! 

And behind me Sharon was also in the throes of an oncoming tsunami of orgasmic pleasure.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she was saying quickly, then, "Coming, coming, coming -- it's coming -- I can feel it! Oh yes, oh yes -- I'm there! Oh Wowwww -- oh wowwww! Oh yeahhhhh!"

Mum let loose before I got there.

"Mikey -- hurry -- deeper -- fuck me hard -- I'm just about there! Oh yes, push harder -- oh yeah -- that's it! You've done it -- I'm coming now! It's here -- oooooh, oooooh, Ohhhhh my godddd!"

And with all the excitement all around me, from the sensations of having my arsehole filled again to the sensations of mum's orgasmic cunt gripping and squeezing me, I had no option but to join them!

"Yeah mum -- here's my spunk -- right up you -- all the way!! Uuuugh! Uuuugh! Uuuugh! Oh yeah -- still coming, still coming! Oh god -- that was good! Oh so good!"




My Bionic Cock Ch. 06



I collapsed on top of mum and we both knelt there, both breathing heavily and both covered in a sheen of sweat. I could feel my spunk oozing back past my cock and out of mum's hole, no doubt to drip on the already well stained lounger.

Behind me I felt Sharon extract the dildo from my arsehole and with that I flopped back onto my heels, still panting hard.

"Fuck me -- that was different," I said. 

"Here, here," agreed Sharon, "Never done that before!"

Then she picked up the remote from the table.

"We'd better return you to normal, Mikey, hadn't we?" she said, "Which button is it? What do you call it -- the default button, isn't it?"

"Yeah. It's the big one right below the D-pad -- not the first one, that makes my cock vibrate -- the one below that."

"Ok" she said, "Done it" and as she said that, I felt my cock shrink back to its normal size, both in length and width.

"Ohhhhh!" said mum, "I was enjoying that!"

"Have some more another time," Sharon and I said together as I gently withdrew from her well-used cunt.

I also suddenly felt much more attracted to the wiles of the female flesh that surrounded me and my cock pulsed with renewed vigour.

Then Sharon spoke up. "What was that other button below the D-pad? Did you say it makes your cock vibrate!"

"Don't try it now -- I'm knackered. I haven't actually used it, so it'll be interesting to see how it feels," I said.

"Definitely be interesting to see how your cock feels as it vibrates when it's up inside me!" said Sharon, gently rubbing her pussy and grinning widely.

"Not now, I said, when I've recovered!" I repeated.

"Ooooh, that's not fair!" and she pouted like a little girl.

"Go and play with your own vibrator!" I said, without thinking.

"How do you know about that?" questioned Sharon with a smile, "No, on second thoughts, tell me later when you're fucking me again....."

Enigmatic bitch!!!

"Break time," called out mum. "Take ten!"

"Take a couple of hours more like," I said tiredly, "I came out here to catch up on some sleep and instead all I've been doing is fucking! No peace for the wicked!"

"You can have a bit of peace, so long as you get us some drinks," said mum -- and I accepted that. We all needed a break really -- even my horny sister!

So I went and got the drinks, although I brought both coffee and wine. Both ladies supped their coffee first off but then I saw Sharon pouring a glass full of wine -- and not long afterwards, mum did the same. And as I said before, dad's wines are lethal -- they creep up on you and hit you from inside. Two glasses knocks you sideways -- three would probably knock you out completely.

'Ah ha, it worked!' I thought to myself, 'that stuff's dynamite and they're off -- they'll soon both be horny. We'll be fucking again before long, I can feel it coming! Wish I had a 'more energy' button on my remote!'

And so we sat or lounged around for a while and generally relaxed, and the girls gradually became pissed.....until mum spoke up.....

"Mikey," she started, a bit hesitantly, "Who is it that you see at the hospital? We really should congratulate him properly for bringing your cock back to life. What's his name?"

"He's called Paul," I said, "No idea of his surname, but he works in the bionics lab."

"Well, I vote that we give him a call and see if he'd like to drop in for a drink and a chat one day," said mum, slightly slurred.

Sharon piped up. "Definitely -- great idea!" she said, "but I'm gonna hazard a guess and say that he's a bit on the gay side, so he might appreciate Mike's thanks more than ours, if you see what I mean."

"Hmmmm -- hadn't thought of that" said mum, considering the problem. "Ok then -- we can let Mike say his thanks first and then we'll join in."

This all sounded a bit bland but Sharon had other ideas and I reckon that mum had already been thinking the same way, even if she hadn't actually said it in so many words.

"Mum," said Sharon, "if you intend to invite him over, you're not just planning to shake his hand and say 'thank you', are you? What you're thinking of is an orgy, basically! Some nice group sex with plenty of grope!" She chuckled at her jest.

Mum laid her cards on the table. "Well actually, I started off thinking of just thanking him, but no sooner that I'd said it, I started thinking more interesting thoughts. And if he's gay then he can play with Mikey and we can share some of our toys. And if he isn't gay then we can all share each other! How's that!"

"Mum," I said a bit plaintively, "he's not gay, well, not entirely -- he can swing both ways."

Sharon awoke properly. "Ah -- so you did fuck with him?" she said, making me blush again.

"Did you?" said mum, joining in again.

Well, after all I'd gone through (no, enjoyed) with the dildo, I thought it time to be honest, at least to a degree.

"Oh yes -- we did fuck!" I said, with something like relief in my voice for having 'come out', as it were, "And it was good. I enjoyed it and I learned a lot too. So there!"

"Told you!" said Sharon triumphantly, "Makes everything easier, doesn't it."

"Uh?" I questioned.....

"One less hang-up," said Sharon, "One less barrier to a fucking good time!" She laughed loudly.

Mum took over again. "Mikey -- there's nothing to be ashamed of -- sex anyhow is good, whoever your partner is. And before you've grown up and flown the nest, I'll introduce you to a whole world of sex. Just for starters, there's my sister who's up for anything and maybe her son too; then there's Sandy, my best mate and maybe her partner Clive as well ('cos I know for certain he's bi) and as likely as not, your dad too!"

"Fucking hell, mum, is everyone sex mad around here?" I asked in some surprise.

"Yeah!" said Sharon, "Fucking right they all seem to be!" and she laughed again. "And mum's suggested some interesting combinations there; love to find out if she's right."

"Good," said mum, "this afternoon I'll get to work on the phone and I'll get some of the family together. You, Sharon, can get on the internet and do the same -- I've some email addresses that'll help you -- and you Mikey, can get working on boosting your energy levels -- I've a feeling you'll need to be fit!"

"Oh fuck me!" I said. 

"That's about the idea!" said Sharon, "You willing?"

"Guess so," I said, "but for fuck's sake, don't make me be the only willing male!"

"Hey," said Sharon. "If there's a man around, then I'm gonna have him! And I haven't had sex with any of the males mum mentioned, except you, so I'm gonna be fucking everyone! So don't panic -- you won't be alone!"

I was wondering what was happening.

"Mum," I asked, "are you setting up a party or something? And if so, when?"

"I'm sort of hoping -- I'd thought perhaps I could make my birthday a bit special this year," said mum, "But I doubt we'd be able to get everyone here at once, so I suggest we just open our minds, bodies and legs to whoever we can find and have a good time. What's the date today -- oh, yes, of course -- it's the glorious 12th! That gives me about three weeks to speak to everyone." 

I looked blank as did Sharon....

"The Glorious twelfth of August -- the start of the grouse shooting season!" mum said, then she hiccupped! 

"I'll definitely fucking well shoot anyone who starts grousing around here!" said Sharon.

Mum hiccupped again! 

"Oh fuck me -- this bloody wine's just too strong! It's made me horny and crude! Mikey -- come and do your thing! I need you!"

I looked at Sharon. "If I go and service poor mum, promise you won't come and shove things up me this time!" I said.

"Alright!" she said, "I'll leave you alone but I'm definitely going to watch, so if you hear any funny noises, it'll just be me getting excited!"

While we'd been having a break I'd slipped my shorts on again, but now I slid them off. My cock hadn't really woken up yet, or perhaps it was the sun or the wine, but he definitely needed some stimulus.

I picked up the remote control. 

'Hmmmm, bit of extra length, couple of pushes of stimulation and some extra spunk.....that'll do!' I mused to myself, pressing buttons.....'and I'll try out the 'vibrate' button once I'm inside, I think.'

The extra stimulation immediately woke my cock up from his slumbers, even without touching him and in moments he was hard and ready for action again.

I looked up and there was mum, glistening from head to toe with sun oil; simply glowing with health and lust. She'd already laid down and had her legs well apart for me, so a good quick fuck looked to be on the cards.

"Ready for me, mum?" I asked, politely, for all the world as if I was just asking her if she was ready to sit down or go out or eat dinner.....

"Ready, you fucker! I've been ready and dripping for ages! When I get horny everything's ready in moments so stop wasting time and come here and just fuck me -- NOW!!"

"Wow, mum!" I gasped, "Just coming -- open wide!"

I practically leapt onto the lounger and almost landed flat out on top of mum. I managed to stop myself from squashing her, although my cock did try to bore a new hole through her pubis as I fell and mum let out a bit of an "ooooff!"

"Steady!" she said, "let me do it."

And she grasped my cock and guided it into the delightful and welcoming place between her lips. Her lips that were simply flooding with her slippery sex secretions.... In one movement I slid deeply into her -- no friction -- just pure silky smooth sliding that only ended as my pubes met her shaven mound.

"Oh yeah! Ohhhh Mikey, that's sublime -- that's just what I wanted," said mum, "Leave him there for a bit. Let me just enjoy having your nice cock inside me. Let me feel his size; let me make love to your cock!"

And mum's vagina started to do just that. Waves of muscular pulsations seemed to flow, as if to drag me deeper into her. Flutters of tiny shocks seemed to assail my delighted cock. She seemed to have fingers inside her that gripped and stroked my shaft and knob in turn.

And all the time, her eyes remained glued to mine -- but today they were deep dark pools that just called me to her.....

I leaned further forward and our lips met, gently at first and then more firmly and finally we mashed our lips together as our tongues danced around each other in an incestual frenzy.

'Two can do that,' I thought as I felt her cunt love me and keeping my cock well embedded, I reached for my remote. And, as I'd promised myself, I pressed the 'vibrate' button, twice!

'Oh my God! What the hell was that?' my mind said, almost out loud.

From deep inside me there started a quivering sensation that began generally but then began to become focussed on my groin. It felt as if there was an electric motor starting up inside me somewhere that was gradually getting up to speed and as it did so, the sensations were changing and changing.

And then the feelings seemed to burst out from the very base of my cock and suddenly I could feel the promised effect -- a deep silent vibration that made me feel as if my cock was fluttering, shivering and all of a quiver. It was so weird -- but remarkably effective, it seemed!

Mum suddenly disengaged lips and once again looking me in the eyes, but this time her eyes were wide, wide open! Then she opened her mouth as if to say something -- but all that came out was a long ascending "ooooooooOOOOOOOO!"

And then she burst out.....

"What the....! Oh shit! Oh my god! What's that? What's happening, what's that, what is iiiiitttt......? Oh yeaaa...! Ooooooooh WOW! Ooooo...." 

And before she could finish, she was convulsing with the strongest orgasmic spasms I'd ever seen her enjoy. Her hips were thrusting up at me even harder than I'd ever banged into her -- her cunt was now trying to strangle my cock -- her arms and hands were wrapped round my buttocks as she tried to pull me even tighter into her -- even her legs were now wrapped over my thighs -- and it was only that I was on top of her that she didn't lift clean off the lounger!

From beside me, noises started filtering to my ears, wet splashy sloppy noises, interspersed with groans and wails! Sharon was obviously joining in and was equally obviously enjoying what she was witnessing. I look aside and there she was -- stretched out on her lounger, with one hand tweaking a breast and the other hand very busy at her cunt. Her whole pelvic area was awash with her sprayed sexual lubrications as her fingers did their magic work. Every little while she must have reached yet another orgasm -- and each one was accompanied by various groans and sighs.

Beneath me, mum's orgasm just carried on and on as she bounced from climax to climax.

"Mikey -- oh yesssss! Oh yesssss! Keep doing that -- it's wonderful -- it's wonderful! I can't stop coming -- I'm flooding us with my cum! I'm so wet -- I'm so happy -- I'm so ohhhhh!"

And she burst into tears.....

I stopped all I was doing and quickly found the remote and pressed the 'default' button -- and all the incredible vibrations died away to nothing. I was left with a tingling, suddenly normal sized cock still embedded inside a cunt that just rang with left-over quivers and pulses.....

"Mum, you alright?" I asked.

"Oh my darling boy," said mum, "I'm fine -- just so emotional, all of a sudden. That was, without a doubt, the most erotic and exciting thing that's ever happened to me! What the hell was that?"

"That," I said, "was my 'vibration' control. Like it?"

"Like it? I fuckin' loved it!" she said, laughing happily "That was like having a real live vibrator inside me. I'm so impressed by that computer of yours!"

"So am I, mum. So am I. "Do you want me to turn it on again?" I asked.

"No -- no -- no!" she said quickly, "that was intense enough! Just those few seconds were enough -- but how long can you keep that going then?"

I pondered the matter, "Well, Paul said that I needed to return to the 'default' setting within two hours, so I guess that's how long."

"Oh god -- you'd reduce every woman on the planet to a quivering mass within two hours!" she said laughing! "Well, I'm exaggerating but wow -- just wow!"

She changed track. "Will that work with your other settings too?" she asked.

"Don't see why not," I said.

"Oh good -- that'll be my new party piece that I can 'unveil'. Don't use it anywhere else yet, please, pretty please!"

But Sharon had been sitting there -- well, mainly lying there while we fucked -- and she's taken it ALL in! And now she was standing right beside us. I looked her over from top to bottom.....her eyes were smoldering with her need; her lips were plumped up and reddened; her breasts looked taut and her nipples stood proud and almost glowing and her cunt -- well!!

Exposed as if was, with no mossy protection, it stood out as a most magnificent focal point. For a start, she was sopping wet -- now she was stood up, her juices had dribbled or even streamed right down her legs. Her outer lips were splayed apart -- they looked red-hot and almost pulsating with lust. Her clit was hard and as erect as if could be -- thrusting its small head out above the weeping gash that was her cunt.

"Darling," she said to me, positively purring, "come and finish me off -- I need you inside me, please!" She made as if to pull me off mum by way of encouragement.

"Have you come yet?"

"No," I said to Sharon, "mum couldn't stand any more, so we stopped before I could come. Hang on."

Then to mum, I asked "do you want any more?"

"Don't think I could yet -- I'm still fucked! Let me rest!" she panted, "Go and give Sharon what she wants!"

Gently I extracted my still tingling cock from mum's still buzzing pussy.

"Oooooooh," said mum, as I left her. "That was toooooo much!"

I stood up and turned to Sharon who had already 'assumed the position' on her lounger.

"Anything you want me to change before we start?" I asked as I held the remote control.

"Bit longer -- that's all" said Sharon and as I pressed 'up' once on the D-pad I watched as my penis gained perhaps another inch in length.

"Better?" I asked.

"Super" said Sharon, "Now come in here!" She pointed at her needy hole......

So I did, but with my mouth instead -- I climbed onto her lounger and quickly lowered my wide open mouth to her cunt, enveloping most of her folds as I did so.

"Ooooh yeah!" moaned Sharon, "Ooooooh yeah -- I'll have some of that!"

I sucked as much as I could into my mouth, feeling the different textures of her outer lips, her inner lips and the leaking flesh of her vagina. I stuck my tongue as far up inside her as I could, eliciting more moans from her and a flush of sexy slippery secretions.

Moving slightly, I left her weeping cunt and concentrated on her clit. I pulled that too into my mouth and very gently chewed at it. Sharon obviously liked what I was doing but I could tell that she was a bit worried in case I hurt her.....but that kept her on edge nicely, but eventually I relented and began to gently smooth my tongue over and around her clit.

By now Sharon was climb the wall -- well, more like climb off the lounger! She was rocking and rolling around and I needed my hands up on her tits along with my head at her crotch to hold her down.

And soon, the reason for her actions exploded.

"Aaaaahhhhh -- oooooh -- I'm coming! You're making me come so hard! Right there! Right there Mikey! Keep doing that -- oh that's lovely.....ooooooo! Yeahhhhh! I'm there! I'm there!"

Talk about having a noisy cum! Sharon was gabbling on non-stop as she came -- not that I was complaining!

I lifted my wet face from her clit and moved slowly up her body, dropping kisses up her abdomen, into her navel and up her chest until I reached her breasts. There I stopped with my head resting in the valley between them, with one hand on each. I wriggled my lower half around until my cock found her slit and I let it rest there and become basted in her juices.

Lifting my head I turned and moved to her left breast and with my hand I stretched the nipple until my lips found it and then I devoured it and as much breast flesh as I could too. Gently I sucked it, then rolled it between my lips; then chewed lightly on it. Her nipple was a much smaller thing than mum's (mum had breast-fed us) but obviously it was just as sensitive!

Sharon was building to another orgasm and I was helping her along. My cock lightly probing her hole and my mouth on her nipple (not to mention my other hand still caressing the other breast) was bringing her closer and closer to her next orgasm.

"Oh Mikey, I love the way you're loving me! You're a natural! You know just how to please a woman! Oh yes, keep doing that, I'm gettin' there -- oh yes, more, more!" Sharon was off again as her orgasm became imminent -- "Oh yeah -- oh yeah -- oh my god! It's coming -- I can feel it! Get your cock in me -- please -- I need it!"

Being delighted to please my woman, I did as I was told and, without needing to guide him, he sank right into her sopping wet slippery hole -- the full depth of my somewhat extended cock.

"Ooooof!" said Sharon as our pubic mounds met, "Oh, that's deep -- that's lovely.....I'll come now! I'll come. I'll......aaaaah, I'm comingggggg! I'm comingggggg! Oh god, oh god, oh god -- oh yeahhhhh"

I think she only broke off yelling because she ran out of breath -- she was too busy panting anyway now. 

Needing to come myself, I thrust into her, picking up a steady pace. Sharon's genitals were flooding the area with her cum juice and I was about to add to the liquid mixture. I began pounding her harder, making her grunt and groan and still I fucked her, harder and harder.

Sharon was now on an orgiastic plateau -- she was stuck in full orgasmic mode -- bouncing from one climax to another....

And for once she wasn't talking -- just groaning and moaning and panting -- while her body twitched, shook and quivered all over.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 07



I'm Mike -- 6'2" -- 170 pounds -- 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock -- complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela -- Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad -- very much the same build as me -- same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis -- Sharon -- very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car -- very good catch for someone one day. 

Part 7

Dad was home for the weekend -- and he was actually going to take Monday off too, to make the break worth having. He's far too busy usually, but lured by the nice weather and the fact that his managers were producing great sales figures almost without his help, the idea of a long weekend had easily dragged him away from work.

Mum was over the moon but dad wasn't home just to see us -- more importantly to him (it seemed) were his flagons of wine that were bubbling away in the garage. But after dad had spent some time in the garage with his wines, Friday evening was a very relaxed affair as we all sat down after dinner for a genial chat time -- and to share some of the soon-to-be-bottled wine. It was young and a bit raw but was quite palatable and distinctly alcoholic! So what -- it made the conversation lighter.....until the subject of my penis came up!

"So how's my lad getting on?" he asked me, fairly early into the evening chatter.

"Fine dad," I said, noncommittally, "job's good, yeah, I'm fine, well it's all good."

"That didn't tell me much!" said dad, "come on -- you've got to bring me up to date about your 'operation' and the computer. Does everything work ok now?"

"Yeah, it all works well," I said, feeling somewhat embarrassed to be discussing personal things with my dad.

"Well actually, your mum's been updating me on the phone and from what she says, you're getting to be quite the stud!" dad said, to my horror.

I looked at mum but she was taking a sip of wine and her face was innocently concentrating on her glass.

"What's she said?" I asked, wondering just how much she's told him.

Dad put down his own glass. "I've heard that your computer can now help you with your sex life. I've heard that it can make your penis erect and can increase its size. And I've heard that you've got a sexy computer expert who's helping you get the best from your penis and your computer."

"Y-y-y-yeeee....sss, I have. And it does help and it all works well....." I said feebly, still at a total loss for words.

"Tell you what," said dad, "Let's get off the subject and you can come and help me for a bit. I didn't finish racking up some of the wines in the garage -- so come and help me and we can chat while we work. Won't be too long, ladies." 

And with that he stood and draping his arm over my shoulder, he almost frog-marched me out of the room.

I was shuddering with fear but somehow hoping that mum had already broken the ice and that I wasn't about to be lynched -- but dad's arm wasn't gripping me, it was more or less resting across my shoulders.....perhaps things wouldn't be too bad.

When we arrived at his wine workstation it was very apparent that everything had already been done and dusted, so to speak. All the bottles were racked -- all that was left were several rows of his fermentation jars, all happily bubbling away.

"Right Mikey," said dad -- and right away I knew things were cool.... "Sounds as if the operation was a total success and that you've been learning to use your computer to help things along. And from what your mother's told me, what you've got in your pants is firstly quite normal and then secondly, when you use your computer, it's very special. So how about showing me?"

"W-w-w-w-whhhaaaatttt! Dad -- you're not serious!"

"Why not let me see it?" said dad, with a grin, "by the sounds of it, I'm the only person in the family who hasn't seen it!"

'Oh my God!' I thought, 'so he knows who I've been screwing. Or does he?'

"Daaaad!" I groaned, "You're making me embarrassed."

"Ok, sorry -- can I have a look at your remote control that seems to be so useful then?"

"Oh -- ok -- yeah -- here it is," and I took from my pocket my credit card sized remote control and handed it to him.

"Hey, that's neat! So what do the buttons do, then?"

"They, sort of......help things along....." I said vaguely.

"Ok -- so if I press this one (and he pushed the SU button -- 'sensitivity up' button), what happens?"

"No dad -- please don't start pressing buttons -- you don't know what you're doing!" I cried in alarm but he'd already done so.

What happened was that a warming tingle coursed through my body, finally centering itself on the base of my cock, making it throb. And immediately I could feel an erection coming on.....!

Now, with me just wearing shorts and a t-shirt, nothing could be hidden and there it was; my burgeoning erection was thrusting forth, creating quite a substantial bulge in my shorts.

"Hmmmmm," said dad, "interesting.....! What's the next one down do?" and he pressed the 'more sperm' button.

"Nothing....." he said.

"That one makes more sperm," I said, "since they took away one of my testicles and replaced it with the computer, they can stimulate the one remaining ball to make more sperm to make up for the missing one.

"Oh yes -- I remember them telling me that," said dad. "Ok -- what's the next one -- oh there's a pair MH and MG -- eeny meeny miney mo -- this one" -- and he pressed the MG one.

"NO dad -- don't do that!" I cried as I realised which one he'd pressed.

Again, there was no visible reaction -- but inside me I was suddenly feeling decidedly interested in whatever my dad had in his pants. And I felt myself squirming and somehow, almost without any intent from my mind, my pelvis twisted around to almost offer my erection to my dad! It was already working its way down the leg of my shorts and my squirming was making it ever more visible.

Dad however, seemed to be oblivious of the effect. "Doesn't work either," he said of the last button, "what about the D-pad then, I wonder....." and he pressed it upwards.

My penis, once just a healthy 7 inch erection throbbed once more and began to grow, pushing its way down my leg as about 2 inches were added to the length.

And now dad took notice!

"Hey Mikey -- the end of your cock is sticking out below your shorts -- did you know that?"

"Not surprising after all the buttons you've been pressing! Do you like it?" I said smoothly, in my now-gay mood.

I was almost crooning at him as I purred and postured.....and suddenly I realised that dad had an erection too! I'd missed it because his t-shirt was outside his own shorts and had covered the evidence, but some slight movement had revealed it to me.

"Looks really good, Mikey.....come on....let's see it now, then."

With my computerised gay mood I was more than willing to let him see my flesh and I soon dropped my shorts and underpants to reveal my computer-enhanced 9 inch penis to his gaze.

"Wow Mikey -- that's some cock," said dad, "mind if I feel it?"

He moved right up beside me and I watched as his hand reached out and grasped my shaft.

"Ooooooh yeah," I said, not having expected this turn of events, "Oh that's nice!"

Dad's hand caressed my cock, feeling up and down the shaft and then across the knob, collecting the small bead of precum and smoothing it around the crown. Soon his actions induced more lubrication which dad spread up and down my cock.

"Is that good, Mikey?" he asked, "Would you like to feel mine too?"

"Yeah dad, get him out for me," I groaned and dad too quickly dropped his own shorts and pants -- and there beside me was the penis I'd heard so much about from mum.

"Rub him for me," said dad, and I willingly did so. His cock was gorgeously hot and stiff -- excellently stiff for an old boy of almost 40, I reckoned!

Side by side we wanked each other for a while, just letting the feelings grow towards the inevitable ending.

"Can I suck you?" asked dad and I nodded my head in agreement and surprise.

Dad knelt down and still holding my erection, he opened his mouth wide and took me deep inside -- he almost deep-throated me in one go!

"Ooooooh yeah dad, that feels lovely," I moaned as he started to suck and apply pressure on my penis. He started to move his head up and down my shaft, all the while sliding his tongue around my knob. I just stood there, leaning back against the workbench as my dad worked on my cock, almost bringing me to a quivering state of eruption.

Then he stopped and stood up.

"Don't want you to come off yet," he said as he replaced his hand on my cock and slowly continued to wank me.

I was about to tell dad to move his hand a bit quicker when he interrupted my thoughts.....

"Your mum was telling me about your hospital wizard, Paul," he said, "and I'll be honest and tell you that she pretty well told me everything you've told her, word for word about Paul.....so it sounds as if you like to be fucked -- yeah?"

"Mmmmmm" I murmured, "well, he and I sort of got it on and I did like it -- yeah."

"Fancy me fucking you then?" said dad.

Part of me thought 'oh fuck!' but my gay mood body thought otherwise!

"Ohhhhh yes dad, come on then, please! I'd love it!"

Dad moved us around and gently bent me over the workbench.

"Stay there while I find something to lubricate things...." he said and a few moments later, "ah -- got some Vaseline -- just the job" and I felt his slippery fingers at my hole.

Soon he'd lubed me up and had what felt like two finger up inside me, rubbing in and out.

"Is that ok, Mikey?" he said, "ok if I fuck you now?"

"Yeah dad -- I'm ready -- come on inside me."

Bent over, I felt dad's hand leave me then his hands were pulling my cheeks apart and then there was a probing feeling as something fairly blunt tried to push inside me. Dad's cock was about to invade my privacy -- and all I could do was to push outwards to ease his entry.....

"You're tight" he said as the head of his cock entered my arsehole, "oh yeah -- that's good -- that's a nice tight cunt hole you've got there!"

He pushed again and I felt his penis glide smoothly and steadily into me until I felt his curly pubes rubbing against my buttocks. Thank heavens that Paul -- and mum's dildo, had opened me up -- because taking dad's cock inside was almost painless.

"Oh dad -- you're all the way in," I said, "that was nice -- now fuck me!"

And he did! Dad seemed to move into a different mode, now his cock was settled inside me. He gripped my hips and having pulled almost all the way out, he suddenly thrust hard and deep right back inside me -- an action he kept repeating for a while. It was enough to bring us both quite a lot nearer to orgasm as dad kept on banging my arsehole -- slamming his cock deep inside me!

"Oh fuck dad," I said, "if you keep that up I'll come!"

"Come on then and I'll be with you," he said, reaching round to grasp my erection.

And his actions inside my bowels echoed his actions on my cock as we both raced to our orgasms.

"Yeah dad, that's making me come -- I can feel it coming!"

"I won't be long either; can't hold it back," said dad, still banging away, "I haven't come for almost a week so you're going to be well filled up!"

"Oooooh yes please!" I said between groans, "fill me up! I'm nearly there -- it's coming -- it's coming! Yeah -- I'm gonna come!"

"I'm coming too -- right now" said dad, grunting -- "Uuuuuh -- here it comes! Aaaaaagh!"

And I felt his rocketing blasts of cum flooding my intestines -- slamming up deep into my rectum -- filling me with his cum!

"Yeahhhhhh dad -- that's great -- that's made me come too!" I cried as my cock lurched and spat its first projectile at the floor. Which was quickly followed by a second and a third and a fourth eruption that eventually declined to a dribble.....

"Oh fuck!" we both said!

Dad slowly pulled his cock from my arse -- and I could immediately feel some of his sperm dribbling down my thighs. 

"I'll find a cloth," said dad as he searched around; his own cock still semi stiff and dripping with his last few drops of semen.

I stood upright and felt my violated arsehole twitch and spasm as it returned to its normal mode.

And speaking of 'normal', I picked up the remote and pressed the 'default' button.....and watched my cock seemingly shrivel in size.....back to normal. And I also felt much more 'normal' inside too -- but I still felt that I'd thoroughly enjoyed our fuck. 

Dad came back with a hand towel.

"Use that," he said, as I wiped up the overflowing sperm.

"That was a good fuck, thanks Mikey," said dad as he used the other end of the towel to wipe himself. "Don't often get a chance to fuck a nice arse, but you were good, really good. And I needed that."

I turned to dad. "Mum said you were bi, dad, and I'm so pleased, 'cos that makes us pretty even. Even without the computer I still feel a bit like that -- and with an extra push on the button, I'm really into gay sex, so please don't leave me out while you're at home."

"Don't worry Mikey -- I'll screw the arse off Angie (my mum) but whenever she's had enough, I'll know where to come for a bit more. But I'm only home for a few days this time, so don't expect miracles."

"No problem dad, and thanks for that fuck! That was the last thing I expected -- but it was bloody good!" I said, "Hadn't we better be getting back now?"

"Oh Christ, yes," said dad, "But this has been great -- we've broken a few barriers that'll make things a lot easier all round. Thank you Mikey."

So saying, he looked around, made sure everything was in order and then we headed back to the lounge to continue our chatting.

As we left, dad had a last few words to add.....

"Guess you've got over your shyness now!" he said, smiling broadly, "so if we talk about sex, it'll be ok?"

"Sure thing dad -- now I know how you feel, I'll talk about anything!" I laughed.

Not, as it turned out, that I needed to worry.......

I suppose we'd only been gone for less than half an hour, so the ladies hadn't seemed to have missed us -- the only difference was that they'd both changed into their night attire! Wow! If I hadn't just come, seeing their scantily clad bodies would have made me erect in seconds! They both looked fantastic, even though nothing was really on show. But the hint was there -- they both wore short nighties with short bed jackets, so their excellently toned legs were on show. Then, because neither of them had tied up their jackets, there were flashes of abdominal flesh and glimpses of glorious breast tissue, not to mention the occasional display of thinly covered buttocks.

Both women looked as tempting as each other and from what charms were visible, it would have to be a toss up to choose between them.

Dad -- deprived of loving sexual contact for about a week, must have thought he was dreaming......I just didn't know where to look first. This was far better than a dream!

I looked over at dad and yes, he was busy trying to take it all in; he was busy adjusting his seemingly well aroused cock and he was also trying not to make it look to obvious. He caught me looking at him and smiled back. Then he pursed his lips as if to blow a wolf-whistle -- and I don't blame him!

After we'd got over our shock, dad went and sat in his big wide easy chair while I chose to sit on the settee -- where I was soon joined by mum. And if her attire wasn't alluring enough, her perfume -- and probably even her pheromones -- left me in no doubt about which way my sexual preferences were right then. The visual and hormonal attractions soon reached my penis, which immediately stuck his head up to try to see.....

Sharon got the ball rolling by swaying across the room and sitting on dad's lap in his easy chair. She twisted her body towards him and put her arms round his neck, thereby rubbing her ample charms against his chest.

"Daaaaad" she said, dragging the word out and making it sound oh so sexy, "Daaaaad, please could I have my room decorated, pretty please! It won't cost too much but I really, really want it to look the way I want it. Please daddy -- may I?"

And I could see her twisting her body side to side slightly, to rub her breasts against him. Dad lifted his arms and put them around her but he was obviously finding it hard not to grasp any interesting flesh -- not that Sharon worried!

"Do you think I could, dad?" she crooned, "I'd be ever so grateful!"

'I bet you would be!' I thought, 'little tease!'

Sharon was now moving her hips as well, obviously rubbing herself against dad's penis -- a move which naturally had its effects. 

Both mum and I were sitting on the settee, not ten feet away and we both saw Sharon's eyebrows lift as if in sudden surprise -- and then a happy smile creased her face. Her hips moved around a bit faster...

She turned to face mum.....

"Mum, dad's got an erection! I mean, I'm his daughter -- he's not supposed to get excited by me. Is that ok?"

Her mum laughed uproariously! "What on earth did you expect from him?" she said. "A week away from home and now you're coming onto him like a tart! A dead man would be getting a hard on!"

"Yeah -- but what do I do now?" said Sharon in mock alarm.....

"You'd better make it better," said mum, "up to you where you start."

Sharon turned to face her dad again, making sure that her bottom was rubbing against his erection and that her breasts were once again hard up against his chest.

She leaned closer to him. "If you let me have my room decorated, I'll kiss you," she said.

"Huh!" said dad, finding his voice at last, "I can kiss you any time!"

"Not like this!" said Sharon as she pulled dad to her and their lips met. For a little while, all that came from them were small hums and then even they died out as their lips became glued together and their mouths opened. 

"Phew!" said dad as they came up for air, "yeah, but that's just a kiss. Not worth all that much -- so what else would you do for me if I paid for your room?" 

"This," said Sharon as she opened her jacket and pulled a few ties. 

"Oooooh yeah -- they're gorgeous!" said dad, ogling her now exposed breasts.

Sharon shook them at him and dad put his hands up to touch them.

"Ah ha -- no touching!" she chuckled, "are they good enough for you?"

"I'd have to touch them -- and suck on them too," said dad, "then I promise to pay for your decorating!"

"Deal" said Sharon triumphantly, "all yours!"

Mum and I watched as Sharon seduced her father and as we sat there, her hand landed on my lap. And, needless to say, my cock had found the action to be quite stimulating and was at least most of the way erect. Mum ran her hand up and down my length and then grasped my cock through my shorts and squeezed it rhythmically. It immediately grew in length and became rock hard -- much to mum's obvious approval.

In turn I brought my arm across and pushed my hand up under her nightie until I found her breast and her lovely rubbery nipple, which I gently squeezed. Mum moaned softly and continued to manoeuvre her hand on my cock.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 07



For a while I continued to caress, rub, squeeze and pinch her nipple and breast, before I dropped my hand to her lap. Her legs slid apart and my hand just fell between them and across her already hot and sticky pussy.

Meanwhile, things were hotting up elsewhere!

Sharon and dad had long since stopped kissing and dad had edged forward until he was only just sitting on the chair and Sharon was now astride him. Dad's hands were out of sight up the front of her untied nightie and Sharon was leaning backwards, thrusting her breasts at him in her pleasure.

Both of them were sighing and moaning quietly and Sharon's hips were moving about on her dad's lap -- where her hands were busy too.

Mum and I watched silently as their love-making intensified.....

Soon Sharon moved her hips back and we heard the sound of dad's zip being lowered as she explored further -- then we could see her hands busily delving into his pants -- and hauling out his penis!

"Nice cock," we heard Sharon say softly...... 

Dad drew a deep breath. "Ohhhh Sharon, you shouldn't be doing that -- that's naughty!" he said, "But unless anyone's complaining, keep going!"

I certainly wasn't complaining and judging by the heat coming from mum's pussy, she was very much in favour of more action. I started to stroke her pussy over her panties, pushing my finger between her lips as I did so. Mum moaned and worked her hand on my cock more energetically.

"Get him out!" I said, taking my hand from her pussy and lifting my hips to allow my shorts to be slid down.

Mum obliged by helping me to push my shorts over my hips and down my legs until I was able to kick them off.... Her hand promptly returned to my now prominent cock where she pulled back my foreskin to expose the knob topped with a small bead of precum. Her thumb reached up and smeared it around -- then pushed my foreskin all the way back up -- and dragged it back down. Another slightly larger teardrop of liquid appeared which made her repeat her actions.

"Move round a bit," she asked and I swivelled towards her on the settee. Having done so she leaned down and took my knob into her mouth where she squeezed it with her lips before popping it out of her mouth. She licked it and sucked it back in where she continued to titivate my cock with her tongue, making it jump and quiver.

While she was doing this, at least I had the presence of mind to reach to her breasts which I now massaged and caressed, tweaking her nipples and making them stand hard and proud.

Eventually she lifted from my cock.

"Get my knickers off!" she said to me and she in turn lifted her hips to allow me to slide them off her bum and down her legs. She twirled them around on one foot before flipping them away -- an action that dad couldn't help but see.

"Feel me!" said mum, "I'm soaking wet already!"

And she was -- absolutely dripping and steaming hot too. Gently I moved my fingers around her clit before gently thrusting two of them into her cunt.

She groaned and pushed her pelvis up at my hand. I pulled my fingers out and returned to her clit, making mum start to shake and moan.

"Angie darling," dad said, "you shouldn't encourage the boy -- you'll corrupt him." He laughed -- and then groaned as Sharon sucked his cock deep into her mouth.

She'd knelt on the floor and was now between his widespread legs, enjoying the instrument that not all that long ago, I'd had up inside me!

"Too late!" said mum to dad, "we corrupted him ages ago -- all he needs now is more practice!"

Then she looked at me. "Where's your remote control?" she asked.

"In my shorts pocket" I replied and mum leaned down and retrieved the shorts and after a bit of fumbling around she found it and sat up again.

"I want you to fuck me, but I want to sit on your lap. To make sure he reaches right up inside me, I want a bit of extra length on him, so what do I press?" she said.

"Up on the D-pad"

"Oh yes -- forgot!" she said, pressing and holding the D-pad up. 

'Wow' I thought, 'mum's going to get the works -- she held the D-pad button down!'

As before I felt those lovely tingles that worked their way around my body until they seemed to collect at the base of my cock, which then started to twitch and throb all on its own. And then the feelings seemed to climb up my cock, stretching him as they did so, until his full extension had been reached. And now he stood up tall and rigid and mum gasped with admiration.

"Oh yes -- that's better! That's such a good looking cock -- I'll love having that up in me. Come on then -- I don't need any foreplay -- I'm quite turned on and wet enough!"

Across from us, dad was watching intently as mum lifted up, moved over until she was above me and gently started to sit down again. 

I held my cock to line it up with her cunt and between us we were pretty close -- just a small adjustment and he slid in, in one go, right up inside her! Briefly her lips and my flesh adhered before her lubrications covered everything and allowed my smooth penetration.

She sank completely down on my cock until she was just sitting on my lap. With her legs apart, dad, and Sharon who now looked round at us, could see the shaft of my cock between her split-apart slippery lips. And dad obviously approved, judging from the big grin on his face.

"That looks so fucking hot!" he said, "can't wait to see you come!"

Mum sighed with pleasure and spread her legs wider for him, causing herself to sink even further down on me. 

"Ooooooo Mikey -- that's gone a long way up!" she said and indeed I could feel that I'd met the end of her cunt and was now pressing against her cervix.

"Leave it there for a bit and let me do the work," she groaned as her hips began to rotate and her cunt muscles started to clench and grip my cock. At the same time, they were also caressing it with waves of muscular contractions that seemed to sweep from one end to the other....from the base of my cock right to the tip!

"Ooooh, wonderful, mum!" I moaned, finding myself involuntarily jerking from time to time as her cunt squeezed particularly sensitive parts of my anatomy. "Oooooh yeahhhhh -- keep doing that!"

More's the pity, but mum couldn't keep it up for all that long because her actions were bringing herself to an orgasm. Her internal squirming was stimulating herself as much as it was affecting me and soon she started to bounce up and down on me as well. 

"Mikey, oh Mikey, I'm going to come on you -- I'm gonna come! I know it, it's so exciting -- I'm gonna cum right where your dad can see me fucking you! Oh no, no, no -- I can't stop -- it's coming -- it's here -- I can't stop! Oooooh, Dave darling, watch me come!" and she was now thrashing around on top of me -- only my hands round her waist and my cock inside her were keeping her in place!

Her internal muscles were practically tearing my cock apart with their violence. She was squeezing me so hard it hurt but the intense ripples of stimulation counteracted the pain and I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm approaching.

But before my orgasm blew through, mum collapsed on top of me, her whole body just twitching from time to time while inside, her cunt which was now awash, was simply soothing my cock with gentle waves of pressure.

Across in his chair, dad was no longer sitting in it. Instead, Sharon was there, leaning back panting, with her legs apart, her knickers missing and her cunt all wet and bare, as dad knelt between her legs and finished off licking her to a shuddering climax. Damn -- we'd missed all their foreplay as we concentrated on our own love-making but now their action moved up a step.

For the first time, father and daughter were about to become one -- dad had now knelt upright and we could see that he was taking aim with his cock......

I then realised that their chair had been turned somewhat sideways -- the cheeky pair -- they wanted us to be able to see what they were doing more clearly!

We watched as dad rubbed his erection around in Sharon's juices to lubricate his knob and then he slowly pushed forward and we heard Sharon draw in a deep breath as he penetrated her very willing cunt for the first time.

"Oh darling daughter -- I'm in you!" said dad, breathing heavily. "That's so nice -- I've dreamed of this moment for ages!"

"And me, daddy," said Sharon as she pushed her hips up to meet his thrusts, "take me, fuck me, please!"

And dad started to do just that, slowly and gently moving in and out of her happy hole and we could even hear the healthy squelchy noises as their dew-drenched sex organs met and parted, met and parted.

It was too much to expect for mum to just sit there for long without joining in! While her eyes were glued to the scene, her hips had become animated again and her cunt had once more begun to stimulate itself and my cock. This time however, I intended to be more active -- this time it was my turn to come! I placed my hands on mum's hips and, grasping her firmly, I was able to help her to bob up and down on my cock, also lifting her enough for me to be able to thrust my hips and cock up towards her descending cunt.

We started slamming together, grunts of approval coming from both of us as we worked together to achieve our climaxes. It was hard work, holding mum up and thrusting upwards too but I was determined to put on a good show for dad -- I wanted to show him that I was giving his wife a good ride and I suppose I was also trying to show off my own prowess. I was equally determined to make sure that mum had another first class orgasm and so, once we'd got into rhythm, I was able to take one hand off her hip and place it over her cunt, where I began to rub and stimulate her clit.

Mum squealed with delight as my fingers provided new and additional sources of pleasure and the actions inside her cunt intensified as her muscles began to work overtime on me!

Thank heavens that mum could seemingly come off easily because I now knew that it wouldn't be all that long before I came.

With what little breath I had left, I told mum that I was getting near.

"Oh darling boy -- oh yessss -- come when you're ready! I'll be with you -- I'm so close again!" mum said, as she continued to hump herself up and down on my erection.

Beneath her I was soaked with her slippery sexual secretions -- when our bodies came together there was an audible 'splat' and the occasional small spray of our fluids (well, mum's mainly). The scent of aroused genitals was almost overpowering -- mum's heady womanly scent of her vaginal secretions and probably the muskiness of my own overheated flesh. It was a shame that there was no-one around to take a thermal image of us -- the heat -- and scent -- radiating from us was flowing off us in waves.

All of which was turning me into some kind of sex maniac -- my whole body had become a penis -- I could feel every bit of myself being involved in loving my mum as she rose and fell above me and I knew that when I came, it would be the biggest and the best orgasm I'd ever had......so far!

And in that connection, I reached for the remote, which mum had left on the small table near the settee. I picked it up and pressed the 'more sperm' button twice -- 'that's better,' I thought, 'what else?' I dithered for a moment -- probably distracted by mum's assault on my sex organ -- then added a right press on the D-pad to make my cock somewhat thicker.

'Ok -- let's go!' I mused, 'sorry -- let's finish, I mean!'

And still with mum riding me, I renewed my own assault on her too, thrusting my now somewhat enlarged cock deep inside her hot, slushy, grasping, frantic cunt.

Not far away, Sharon was now lying on her back on the floor while her dad slammed his cock in and out of her tight young cunt. Every now and then, one or other of them would cry out or grunt or groan as their love-making rose to the next level. I watched them for while as I fucked mum......

Dad was certainly energetic, I'll give him that and he seemed to be varying his pace -- hammering into her for a while then falling back to a gently thrusting pace -- then back to high speed. And occasionally they just seemed to lay there, locked closely together from groin to lips. And after one of those locked together periods, when although they might be seemingly almost frozen, internally and out of sight, much must have been happening -- because Sharon suddenly went rigid and arched her back.

"Oooooh dad! Yesssssss! Aaaaah, I've just come -- you made me come and I wasn't ready! Oooooh -- oh -- oh -- oooooh!" she cried out, "that wasn't fair!"

"Didn't mean to, darling," said dad, grunting somewhat as he renewed his attack on her cunt with his pile-driving cock, "More to come though, I hope!"

"Oooooh yes, I'll come again -- I'm coming all the time now -- keep going -- I'm still coming -- I'm still coming!"

And she was up and running on her own rollercoaster of an orgasmic ride -- up on the peak of one orgasm and then, before she could 'fall off it' the next one arrived.....she was a 'come' machine!

Speaking of that, she now showed off her party piece as, in a moment when dad raised himself off her, she sent out a spray of girlie cum that hit his abdomen and splashed out all around them!

"Oh -- I've just cum!" she cried, "you've made me cum -- oh dad!"

She was panting but managed to call out, "Come on dad -- finish me off! Come inside me -- fill me up with your sperm, please! I need your cum in me! Quick dad -- while I'm still coming...."

Her hips were now lifting hard against his driving cock and they were both rushing towards their climaxes, so I upped the pressure on mum's cunt to bring her off.

And that wasn't going to take all that long, I could tell. Mum was now panting hard and her body was glistening with sweat. She was starting to tighten up again all over as she neared her peak.

"Mikey, love, please don't stop now, keep going just like that and I'll come for you. It's getting close -- real close -- really close! Oh yeah -- here it comes! Here it comes!" and she started to really buck up and down on me -- short lifts but quick ones and I placed my hand back on top of her clit for some extra stimulation. And the moment that I rubbed her clit for the first time, she was off!

"Oh yessssss, Mikey -- look Dave -- I'm coming -- your son's making me come! Oh god! Oh yeah! Oh -- oh -- ooooooh yeah! Your son's got his cock up inside me and he's made me come! Ooooooooh -- oooooooh!"

All her additional squeezing, thrusting and quivering had the same effect on me and suddenly I felt my orgasm arrive.

"I'm with you mum -- come on, we're coming together!" I panted, "Here it comes! I'm gonna fill up!"

"Yes darling -- fill me!" she cried "fuckin' fill me with your cum!"

"You got it, mum -- uuuuuugh, yeahhhhh -- oh, oh ohhhhh!" And as I started to fill her up, dad and Sharon hit the mark too. 

"Uuuugh Sharon -- I'm there! Uuuuuugh -- here it comes!" grunted dad as he prepared to unload his incestuous sperm inside his daughter, "Yeahhhhh! Ooooohhh -- ooooohhh -- uuuuuugh!!"

"I can feel you!" cried Sharon through her spasms and orgasms, "Fill me, daddy -- fill me!"

Her eyes opened wide...."Ohhhhh I felt that one!" she moaned, "You're making me come again! Ooooh, I keep coming and coming! Don't stop -- oh, it's wonderful!""

I caught Sharon's eye in the middle of all this, and she managed to give me a huge smile -- she'd finally got what she'd hankered after for years!

We all just declined into post-orgasmic conditions at various rates. Dad was the first to move to find something with which to clean up, revealing his still half-hard cock to be covered in a nice mixture of his spunk and Sharon's juices.

"Come here," asked mum and dad moved the few steps to us. Mum reached up and grasping his cock, she pulled it to her mouth where she sucked it in deeply. Dad groaned as she cleaned him up and soon popped her mouth off his now bright and shiny cock.

"Mmmmm!" said mum, swivelling around on me. She kissed me, sticking her tongue into my mouth and transferring her saliva as well as dad's and Sharon's left-overs to me -- a lovely fragrant, pungent, heady mixture that made my still embedded cock jerk back into another erection!

"Oh no you don't" said mum as she lifted off me. There was a kind of wet unsticking noise as we parted -- my lap was almost awash with our fluids and my erect cock glistened with mum's sticky lubrication. 

Across the room, Sharon still lay there, panting lightly and still with her legs parted....and she too was soaked -- virtually from her knees to her tits! Her girlie cum, together with all the other fluids that she and dad had produced so copiously had been spread all over her as dad's body had slammed down on her.

"Are you getting a towel?" she asked dad, as he stood, somewhat gobsmacked at the sights around him.

"Oh yes, sorry!" he said as he headed for the bathroom, I guess. Soon he returned with several towels and wash cloths and they were shared around us. Then he went and opened several windows.

"Christ almighty -- this place stinks!" he said, chuckling.

And now that he mentioned it, he was right -- the air was full of a wonderfully evocative mixture of the smells of cum, hot cocks, even hotter cunts and hard-working bodies. Bottled, it would set off an orgy -- anywhere! My mind imagined a hostess spraying it around a party.....and within moments all the participants would be writhing and stripping and fucking! I took a last deep breath to try to remember the scents -- fantastic!

"Definitely bed time," said mum, "although we're all going to have showers beforehand."

"Oh mum" groaned Sharon, "I love to be able to smell dad on me -- I'd love to go to sleep like this!"

"Shower, or else!" commanded mum, "You'll get more chances to smell like that, no doubt."

With just the one family shower, we agreed to shower in pairs, so mum and dad went first, leaving Sharon and I to wait. She came into my room, still naked apart from the towel she was using to wipe herself down with. She looked so sexy -- she was glowing -- with health and with the excitement of just having had her dream fuck.

"Phew!" she said, "That developed quickly, as they say! I thought that if I tried to chat up dad while he was in the mood then at least I'd get my bedroom decorated, but to get fucked as well was a real bonus!"

"What did you expect?" I said, "Anyone would have fucked you, the way you came on at dad! God -- you looked so sexy!"

"Did I?" she simpered at me, eyeing my still mainly erect cock, "did I turn you on too?" 

"Did you -- hah -- 'course you fuckin' did! Just as well I had mum to fuck!" I said, running my own eyes up and down her lovely figure.

Sharon wasn't helping me at all. She'd stood up and was now drying herself -- well, I actually reckon she was masturbating with the towel -- with her legs apart and her cunt pushed forward.....just feet away from me.

My errant cock rose again and began to twitch.

"Time for a quickie?" asked Sharon.

I laughed at her. "What do you think! Get on the bed!"

"Ooooh yes!" said my sister, as she dropped the towel and leapt gracefully onto the bed. She lay on her back.

"Just come up here and fuck me, please," she asked, "I'm still all wet and horny so don't bother with licking me -- just come and fuck me."

I climbed onto the bed too (not as gracefully, I'm sure) and positioned myself between her legs.

I leaned forward and kissed her and suddenly she became animated -- her hips thrust up at me, her tits rubbed against my chest and her tongue swirled and licked me and fought duels with my tongue. She started her humming noises -- this was what she was so good at.....good clean fucking!

"OK -- I'm ready," she said, "I was ready before but now I need you. Come on, put him in."




My Bionic Cock Ch. 07



Just as I was about to do so, she stopped me.

"Where's your remote?" she asked.

'Oh god -- what was she wanting now? She's not going to do something horrible, is she?!' I thought as I pointed it out, laying on the bedside table. 

She picked it up and pondered before pressing here and there. And as I held myself, poised above her, I was able to watch my cock stretch out until it almost reached her hot cunt -- then it started to thicken -- and I also felt my single testicle tingle.

"You've pressed up and right on the D-pad and pushed for some more sperm, haven't you?" I asked and Sharon nodded.

"Spot on!" she said, "NOW you can fuck me!"

And once she'd returned the remote, but left it well within her reach, she helped me, by reaching down and pulling her lips apart. From my vantage point, poised above her, I couldn't see much detail, except that even her outer lips were clearly freshly wetted.....so her cunt must already be absolutely awash!

And it was! I lowered my horny cock to her equally horny hole and it just slid inside her with an absolute minimum of discomfort. Oh, it was a tight fit now I was extra thick but I slid in as smoothly as a piston in a highly tuned engine -- and I sank down and down until our pubic mounds met.

"Oooooooo!" sighed Sharon, "that's gorgeous! That feels sooooo good! So full! Just leave him there and kiss me."

Obediently I did as I was told, finding that our loving kissing awoke her cunt. As our lips caressed each other and sloshed saliva around and as our tongues intertwined, so her inner cunt became alive, smoothing, sucking, squeezing, pushing and pulling at my cock, so much so that I couldn't help but respond.

I tried to respond in kind, making my cock jerk and jump inside her but it wasn't enough for me -- I needed to be able to thrust so I could come. And nature seemed to take over, just making me move in and out almost uncontrollably; almost without my knowledge.....my hips were just lifting and pushing, raising and thrusting, gently, smoothly and persistently. 

All of which was slowly raising our loving tempo. Sharon was first to respond I think, because her own hips began to raise upwards towards my body and she started to moan and make groaning noises almost under her breath. My rate of thrusting increased slowly and now I was becoming more aware of our love-making -- I was starting to take a more active part too. No longer was my lower brain in control -- now I was starting to think for myself!

I upped the tempo again and now our pelvic mounds were slapping together. Sharon was starting to produce more lubrication and other sexy juices and they were running over her thighs as we pounded together. If Sharon's bed had have had a headboard, this is when it would have been thumping against the wall -- we were going for it now!

Then I felt Sharon move a bit and I saw her arm snake out to reach the remote.....and almost immediately I felt that unique quivering sensation that started from deep inside me -- that began everywhere but gradually became focussed on the base of my cock.

For a little while I just had to cease my thrusting as the weird sensations moved and stirred within me.

Then suddenly the feelings grew to a crescendo and leapt from the core of my penis up into my shaft -- and then wow, I knew that the 'vibration' button had been pressed and that my cock was now a fully live animated vibrator that was, as it happened, deep in my sister's cunt!

As the effects became felt by us both, Sharon looked at me with an open mouth as if to say something -- but nothing came out! 

Then she started to howl -- literally!

"Woooooow! Wowwwww! Whhhheeee! That's fuckin' fantastic! Oh my god, that's gonna make me come so quickly! Oh -- it's coming now -- already....oh keep pumping me!"

Eager to please her and to show off my prowess I renewed my efforts, slamming my cock into her hot quivering wet cunt and it took but a few minutes before we were both coming!

"Mikey, Mikey -- don't stop, don't stop -- I'm there! I'm coming! Oooooh -- I'm cumming too!" she said as a fountain sprayed over my cock and abdomen. 

"Oh my god -- oh help....I can't stop" she cried again, as my vibrating cock stirred her cunt into a frenzy, "I keep coming and cumming!"

As she spoke, another spray of her cum juice enveloped her cunt and dripped all over the bed

Needless to say, all her exciting activities had pushed me well over the limit and with a long drawn out groan; I started to unload my enhanced load of spunk. This time it was Sharon's eyes that opened wide as my first burst of cum blasted against the walls of her cunt -- which immediately reacted by starting to milk my cock of it's juices.

"Oh sis, you feel so good," I sighed as I continued to pump more and more sperm inside her.

"Oooooh yeah, oooooh yeah, oh yessssss!" I continued until my cock was completely empty.

I was panting like mad and felt almost exhausted, but I had just enough energy to reach the remote and press the 'default' button -- and the vibrations stopped, thank heavens! I also felt my cock slowly shrinking in size somewhat -- but he'd played his part and he could now relax.....

Although my cock may have been empty, Sharon's cunt on the other hand was not just full, it was well and truly overfilled -- not just with my cock but with my enhanced load. My spunk was squeezing and squirting out from her hole around my cock, bathing my balls and most of her abdomen. Warm and wet and very pungent -- our bodies glowed and practically steamed....and definitely were now in need of a shower!

I pulled out and a stream of our combined fuck juices dribbled from her well used cunt. Then I leaned down and kissed her lovingly and we hugged each other happily.

"Thank you lover -- you make a fucking wonderful sister!" I said.

"Thank you too brother -- that was just soooo good" she replied.

And from the doorway came two voices....

"Thank you both -- that was a super display!" said mum.

"Made me all horny again," said dad as he stood there stropping his erection.

He put his arm round his wife.

"Coming to bed?" he asked, draping his hand down to play with her breast.

"Definitely!" said mum, "Up for anything now!"

Sharon and I looked at each other and laughed. We fell together again, but this time just so we could cling to each other to control our laughing.

We got up from the bed, which now more resembled a swamp than a bed. "Hmmmm -- needs more than just changing!" said Sharon, "needs a good airing too."

"Leave it tonight and come and sleep with me," I said -- and to our parents, "Is that ok?"

"Doubt you'll have enough strength to do much anyway!" said mum, "so you might as well."

"Settled then. Right -- come on sis -- time for our shower -- I'll wash you if you'll wash me."

"Deal," she said, "and goodnight to you two voyeurs!"

Now, believe it or not, that was that for the night. Sharon came and slept with me and it was wonderful to have her warm body near mine all night. Oh yes, I wanted to fuck her again, but then a cock responds to a female body -- especially a naked one -- in an instant. Sharon, on the other hand was a bit sore and felt worn out for now.

"There's always tomorrow!" she said as she kissed me and although I tried to cling to her and encourage her, she pushed me away. 

"We've soaked one bed already," she said, "if we get this bed wet, then where do we sleep?"

'Fair enough,' I though, and I eventually agreed with her. Tomorrow would soon come and we'd all feel replenished after a good night's sleep.

The unusual feeling of having someone sleeping next to me woke me early the next morning. I shook my head to get my bearings and eventually got my eyes focussed and my brain connected. Ah, there was the cause of my early awakening -- my lovely sister Sharon -- flat out on her back with the duvet partially thrown back to expose her upper body.

And for a while I just sat there at the side of the bed, admiring her breasts -- simply sublime at this time of the morning! On her back, they were somewhat flattened but their fullness kept them looking just wonderful. Her small nipples were crushed now, relaxed little things but full of appeal. For the fun of it I leaned over and gently blew on one of them.....and watched as it grew and rose up into prominence. I was so, so tempted to lean down and suck it, but it was early and knowing Sharon to be an owl rather than a lark, I left her to sleep on peacefully. Instead I got up, had a quick wash and wandered down to the kitchen. In truth, a cup of coffee was actually more appealing to me than a fuck at this hour!

I did myself a cup of instant coffee as I couldn't be bothered to find the filters and ground coffee, etc, etc, and sat on a comfy stool at the breakfast bar. Slowly I sipped the coffee and gradually woke up.

As I did so, I ruminated over the evening before. First dad, then mum and then Sharon! 

'Fuckin' hell,' I thought to myself, 'this family's gone sex mad!'

I tried to think back to decide which was the best bit but my mind kept confusing things. There had been so much great sex that my mind seemingly hadn't had time to sort out all the action! So I shut my eyes and tried to rerun things in my brain.

'Oh yes -- dad fucked me first of all.....then mum fucked me while Sharon fucked dad (or did I fuck mum and dad fuck Sharon) and then Sharon and I fucked! Fuckin' hell.'

'So which did I enjoy most?' I mused. 

'Well, it was different with dad and he made me so horny so that was probably the best bit -- but then Sharon was super later on,' I thought, as I absentmindedly rubbed my cock through my shorts.

Naturally my cock started to wake from his own slumbers as I touched him and gently I continued to run my hand up and down my now erecting penis as I mused.

'Dad was good when he was up inside me,' I thought, 'made me come so easily.'

My cock had now risen up and was ready for action, although the only action so far was my hand rubbing slowly and gently up and down his length. As I remembered the great sex we'd had, I started to squeeze my cock and rub him harder.

He'd extended down the leg of my shorts and now I pulled the material up until I had some three or four inches of hot penis to play with. I ran my hand over my knob -- already exposed as my foreskin had peeled back when he became erect -- and enjoyed the sensual feelings, completely forgetting where I was!

But I was suddenly brought back to reality as someone quietly said, "That looks good!"

Wah! I almost fell off my stool in shock!

"Hey, take it easy," the voice said and there was my dad, clad in shorts only, as I was and with a big silly grin on his face!

"Shit" I said, "you scared the fuck out of me!"

"Hope not!" said dad; still smiling, "are you still hard?"

I checked.

"Yep!" I said, "nothing worries him!"

"Let's see?" he asked as he moved beside me.

He reached out and pulled the material of my shorts up further, exposing more of my still hard cock.

"Looks really good Mikey -- that's a lovely cock they gave you" he said as he started to stroke his hand over my shaft. I groaned as the sensations coursed through me and my cock gave an involuntary jerk as dad rubbed my knob. I leaned back as far as I could to push my cock out to him and as I did so I spotted dad's own erection straining at his shorts. I raised my hand and, hesitating a bit, I planted it gently on the ridge that his cock was making.

"Oooooh yessss, Mikey, have a feel," said dad, briefly stopping rubbing my cock as he pulled down his zip, "Get him out for me."

I fished inside his shorts and soon encountered his hot stiff shaft and with a bit of pulling and shoving, I managed to bring forth most of his cock. 

"What do you want me to do, dad?" I asked as I held his erection in my hand.

"Whatever comes!" he said, "just play with it for now."

In the meanwhile, dad had also undone my zip and manoeuvred my cock out into the open and now the pair of us were gently wanking each other with no great urgency. We were just pleasuring each other and enjoying the feeling of having someone else's cock in our hand.

"Come and suck me," said dad and in moments I fell to my knees before him and sank his cock deep into my mouth in one go!

"Ooooh fuuuuck!" said dad, "Ooooh Mikey -- that's good. Oooh yeah -- just keep doing that."

And so I did just that, sucked his cock while swirling my tongue around his knob while dad groaned and panted above me.

I had no idea if I was doing it properly until dad put his hands on my head and began to push my mouth back and forward more quickly.

"I'll be coming soon," he said, "You're making me come so quickly!"

"Yeah dad," I said, briefly lifting my mouth from his erection, "Come for me -- in my mouth."

It seemed ages since I'd had a mouthful of cum and I was now eager for more. I resumed my attack on his cock and was rewarded by dad's words.

"Ooooh Mikey -- ooooh yesssss! Ooooh yes! Uuuugh! Uuuugh! Here it comes!"

And it did -- gushing from his penis and splashing in quick bursts deep into my mouth. 

I loved it! Squirt after squirt it came until I knew that I'd have to swallow. And I did so -- feeling the warm viscous spunk sticking to the sides of my throat and the inside of my mouth as it slid down into my stomach.

There was a little more to come but only enough just to savour on my tongue -- but it was enough.

"Fuck me!" said dad, "I didn't expect that for breakfast!"

"Not sure if I need breakfast now!" I quipped, "Got a full tummy now!"

Dad was still panting as I stood up beside him. He stuffed his nice clean cock away back into his shorts again -- leaving me with a still hard erection -- and I was still horny for some more action....

"Dad," I asked, dropping my shorts and leaning over the worktop, "please can you fuck me like you did last night?"

"You're joking!" he said, looking down at his shorts, "I'm fresh out of fucks for now. I can't get it up again that quickly, sorry."

"Oh dad," I moaned, fisting my cock, "I need you to fuck me so that I can come too. When you fucked me last night it made me come so quickly....."

And then, for the second time this morning, I was shocked almost out of my skin.

"Well, if he can't do it, can I help?"

And there was mum -- standing there in her negligee and shortie house coat -- waving in front of her the double-ended dildo!

"Shiiiit mum!" I started, "don't creep up on people!"

"And a good morning to you too! Only trying to help!" she said with a big laugh, "you need to be fucked -- will this help?"

"Get it up him!" said dad, joining in, "here, I'll hold him!"

And he did -- he put his hand on my back and held me down over the worktop as mum came up behind me. I felt her pressing against my arsehole and almost immediately, what felt like two fingers slid easily into me. I nearly jumped!

"Relax," she said, "I've lubed my fingers; I got some KY jelly -- makes everything really slippery!"

It was a bit embarrassing being there next to dad, having my arsehole lubed up by his wife but soon the feelings overcame any worries, especially as I felt mum introduce her dildo to my hole.

Gradually she applied more and more pressure, until suddenly something seemed to give way and the dildo sank into my anus.

"Uuuuuugh!" I groaned, "Not so hard!"

"Sorry! Hey -- you've got about eight inches up you!" said mum, sounding surprised, "how much can you take?"

And I felt her pushing, twisting and turning the dildo deeper and deeper inside me -- until I had to tell her to stop. She did so and then slowly she pulled the thing out from inside me.

I groaned, "Oh mum -- I'm empty now!"

"Won't be a mo," she said, then to dad she added, "Phew -- that was about 10 inches...."

"What!" I cried, "10 inches up me?"

"Yep" said mum, "do you want it back there?"

"Oh yes please mum, but not too deep -- I just need to be able to come," I said as I felt her reintroduce the dildo into my hole.

Soon she was thrusting it in and out, in and out but my erection remained rigidly hard and unmoving, despite all my wanking efforts.

"Oh fuck, mum, stop. Dunno what's wrong but I just can't come," I said and mum slowly slid the instrument from my well stretched hole.

We all looked at each other for inspiration. 

"How about if you fuck me?" said dad.

"Not sure dad." I said pondering, "When you fucked me I'd pressed the 'gay' button, so I was extra receptive to you. But now I'm 'normal' perhaps I need to fuck a woman to come."

"How about my arse?" said mum -- and immediately I felt my cock jump and stiffen with excitement!

"Wow, mum! Really? Is that ok?" I asked and dad nodded and mum smiled, so we all moved round a bit. Now it was mum who was bent over the worktop as I moved into place behind her.

"Duh! Take my panties off first then" said mum over her shoulder.

"Oh, yeah!" I said and I reached under her shortie nightie and found the sides of her panties. Gently I moved them over her hips and then down her lovely legs until I was able to get her to lift each foot in turn to remove them completely.

As I sank to my knees to remove her panties, mum's adorable bum now faced me and to say that it was an erotic sight would be an understatement. No way was my mum fat or even plump. Her hips were perhaps wider than a younger girl's might be but precious little cellulite was present in her thighs. Above her thighs, the two half-moons of her buttocks were smooth and tight with as good as no sag to them. They were split apart naturally -- there was no need to heft them apart -- and they were revealing her most private orifice -- her darker-brown arsehole. I so nearly moved in to kiss her arsehole, but I wasn't sure what dad might have said, although in retrospect, he'd probably have encouraged me if he'd known what I wanted to do!

Smooth and hairless, her rear hole positively beckoned me -- and mum helped too.

She wriggled her arse around seductively and I felt my cock jump again with excitement.

Dad produced the tube of KY and gave it to me and using a goodly dollop, I spread it over my cock and around her hole. Then, gently, using one finger, I probed into her hole. I felt the rings of muscle gripping my finger as I entered her -- and then relax as she became used to the feeling.

I withdrew and added some more KY and now pushed two fingers inside. No problem now -- she'd loosened up already....

I looked at dad who was standing there slowly wanking his new erection.

"Have you been up there?" I asked, somewhat cheekily!

"Did actually!" he chuckled, "last night after we'd watched you two. I just had to unload some cum again and that's where I came."

No wonder she was ready for me so quickly and easily!

I lined up my erection and brought the tip closer to mum until I was just about touching her hole.

"Is it ok," I asked her, not having ever fucked a woman's arse before.....

"Yes darling -- come on in!" she said, blowing me a kiss.

'Wow -- so this was it! A woman's arsehole....oh yeah, here I come!' I thought to myself.

I leaned forward, holding my penis on target and as I did so, my cock just smoothly embedded itself inside her. I pushed forward until our bodies met and now I knew that I had every last inch of my 7 and a half inches inside my mother!

"Uuuuuufff!" grunted mum as my stiff cock locked into place.

I held it there, enjoying the unique feeling of being inside my mother's arse.

"Oh mum" I said, "you're so tight. You're so hot in there. Oooooh, I could fuck your arse for ever."

"Well, get on with it," said mum impatiently, "I'm diddling my clit like mad and all you're doing is talking -- so come on and fuck my arse -- now, before I come before you!"

With an invitation like that, who could say no, so I began to move my penis in and out of her. It was totally different to fucking her cunt and yet just as enjoyable somehow. It seemed tighter and perhaps deeper and certainly enjoyable, as I rode my mum to my orgasm. I raised the tempo and soon I was banging my cock into her arsehole, accompanied by moans and cries of pleasure, lust and happiness from my mum. All I could do was to pant....!




My Bionic Cock Ch. 08



I’m Mike and I’ve recently turned 18.  I’m 6’2” and weigh in at about 170 pounds.  I used to be heavier and somewhat unfit, but then I got this job I’m doing now, as a fitness trainer and I’ve followed my own regime and first of all I lost quite a bit of weight, then I gained loads of muscles and gained weight again! Sort of win, lose, win, lose!
So now I look good in my opinion. I keep my light brown hair pretty short (easier to keep tidy!) but I do have a moustache – just for decorative purposes.
I’ve got blue eyes, rather deep set and mum says I’ve got good lips! What she meant by that I don’t really know....!
Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It’s complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock – complete with remote control!

Dad is Dave. ‘Best Dad in the World’ would suit him most of the time, but his work takes him away from home too often, so I’d knock 10 points off his card for that.  But he’s super and obviously loves his family.  He’s just turned the big 4.0. so there some grey hairs to be seen among the light brown ones and some wrinkles but he still acts young and he’s fit too. He’s got some lovely chest muscles and good strong arms from working out.  He’s about my height or just under and I’d guess he weighs much the same as I do. Let’s put it this way, we can swap clothes in an emergency and they fit ok. He’s the one who gave us kids the blue eyes – I guess he’s got strong genes!

The time had come for my third visit to the hospital where I’d be seeing Paul again but this time I wasn’t so shy!  And, what’s more, because my visit happened to coincide with his holiday break, dad decided to come along with me – partially to act as taxi driver and partially because he was completely curious about what they’d done to me and my bionic cock.
My appointment was at 10:30 and Paul was waiting for us as we arrived in his corner of the hospital.
“Welcome back, Mike – and this must be your dad,” said Paul, “the resemblance is striking.”
I introduced dad who told Paul to call him Dave and we all trouped off to his office where Paul pulled up an extra chair for dad – my seat being on the examination couch.

“So how’s it all been going?” asked Paul, “no problems I hope?”
So I told him – not in too much detail – about my experiences with my penis – omitting who I’d had sex with but more concentrating on how my penis had behaved, while Paul battered away at his keyboard, making copious notes, no doubt.
“So, we’ve done a good job then?” he asked.
“Brilliant!” I exclaimed, “Way beyond what I could have expected.”
“Ok – that’s excellent then.  Right, now I want to check you out, so I’ll need to get you to strip off as you did last time so I can stick those electrodes all over you....so is that ok? Oh – and can I have your remote control – I hope you remembered to bring it with you,” he asked.
“Never leaves me!” I said, “It’s too valuable to me!”

No problem – even with dad sitting there watching everything!
No problem – even though my cock had already woken up to see what was happening!
No problem – even as I handed over the remote, because it immediately made me think of my last visit!

I undressed; dumping my few clothes on another chair; then sat down and lay back on the couch.
“Here goes,” said Paul, coming to me with an armful of stickers and cables.  One by one he attached the sticky electrodes to me, saving the one to go on my penis until last.  And when he touched my cock, it jumped and immediately throbbed into full erection!
Mike looked at it carefully and professionally.
“Hmmmm, looks as if it’s grown a little bit.....that’s great news!” he said, “Find out in a bit when I measure him.”
He sat down and turned again to his computer where he did some work for a little while.  I glanced up to look at dad and immediately saw two things.  Firstly, dad’s eyes were glued to my cock and secondly, his own penis was lifting the material of his trousers.
‘Oh fuck,’ I thought, chuckling inside, ‘this is going to get interesting!’

Paul finished and returned to me.
“Right Mike, you’ll feel some tingling and possibly some buzzing and you might even feel a bit light-headed for a while but it’ll pass.  I’m just going to connect to your micro-computer and download the data – then I’ll be ready.  Be patient, please.”
He returned to his machine and soon I did indeed feel some light buzzing....and the tingles were lovely because they caused my cock to quiver and I felt some strange feelings in my brain (or somewhere connected to it) – and then it all stopped.
“Job done!” said Paul, “Now here comes one of the interesting bits – let’s see if I’ve been able to capture your memory,” and he tapped some more keys......

Immediately I began to see, in my mind’s eye, a rerun of presumably all of my sexual activity over the past couple of weeks – greatly speeded up of course – but clearly identifiable.
And an immediate outcome of the rerun was that, with no prompting from me – not even a touch, my throbbingly erect cock lurched; jumped and began to squirt a massive fountain of spunk – not just once but twice, three times and even a fourth time in rapid succession!
“Oh my god!” I cried as I felt things happening beyond my control, “Oh fuck! Oh shiiiit – oh yeahhhhh!”
Since I was reclining, the eruptions sprayed my spunk up my body and even over my head, to splatter on the floor beyond the couch! The first gout of cum was the heaviest and it had spread itself as it landed, from my waist right up to my neck.  Would I have dared to swallow my sperm in front of dad AND Paul if it had have landed on my mouth?  Guess I would, this time!
“Aaaah! Aaaaaagh! Aaaaaaaaah!” I cried, “Fuckin’ hell!”
“Sorry – sorry – sorry,” said Paul, not looking at all sorry really, “Here’s some tissues – I’ll clean the floor later.”
“Jesus – that wasn’t fair!” I said, “I feel like a performing seal or something! Or one of Pavlov’s dogs!”
“Just testing,” said Paul placidly, “and obviously the test was fine – total recall, as they say!”

Suddenly dad interrupted things.
“Paul,” he said as he leaned closer and closer to me, “Mikey’s told me about what’s happened here before, but don’t worry....I’m happy!  So, since we’re bound to enjoy some nice hot sex while I’m here, if there’s time, would you mind if I licked that up instead of using tissues?”
Paul looked shocked for a moment but soon recovered his equilibrium. 
“That’d be great!” he said, “Good start, I reckon; break the ice!”
Dad just gave Paul the thumbs up and dived at my body – his tongue virtually hanging out.  And soon he used it to good effect, gathering up all the generous globs of spunk that were littering my body.
Once he’d cleaned me up, right up to my chin, he returned to the source of the emissions and, taking it in his mouth, he sucked my somewhat slack penis clean.
“Ooooooh dad, don’t do that too much – I’ll get hard again!” I said and dad grinned at me.
Paul also laughed as he held up a tape measure....
“Dave – keep going!” he chortled, “That was the next thing I wanted – Mike to have an erection so I could measure him....so give him a good suck!”
And he did just that and it wasn’t all that long before I lay there as before, with my newly polished erection standing proud.  Dad sat back, licking his lips and rubbing his hand over his swelling penis – but his time hadn’t come yet.

“Why didn’t you measure me before, then?” I asked Paul, somewhat mystified.
“Didn’t exactly have time, did I?” said Paul, “You’d shot off so quickly – I’d forgotten how hair-triggered you youngsters can be!”
But, with dad’s ministrations my penis was now in an excited state again. In a funny way it actually now seemed harder – perhaps the previous erection had been more computer controlled than mind controlled....but whatever, he was up and ready!
“Ok” said Paul, “Let’s check you over.  Right – length......hmmmm, near as damn it, 22.5 centimetres – that’s getting on for 9 inches.  Circumference, let’s see.....17.5 centimetres round.....that’s about 7 inches.  He’s getting to be quite a big lad, isn’t he?!”
Dad answered.
“Fucking right he is! I had him the other night and I wanked him as I fucked him and his cock really felt great. Not just hard and stiff but a bloody good size too.”
“Ah yes,” said Paul, looking at his computer, “So you did.  Has he fucked you yet?”
“No,” said dad, eyeing my cock again, “but I’ve a feeling it’ll happen soon!”
Paul chuckled.  “Probably!”

Then back to business...... as Paul pressed buttons on the remote.
I watched my cock extend and expand and before long I was laying there with what looked like, from my angle, to be an absolute monstrosity!  It almost towered up from groin and would have made me feel totally inadequate, had it not been attached to me!
“That’s great!” said Paul, advancing with his tape again, “That’s on full blast.  More measurements.”
“Length now 26.5 centimetres,” he said, presumably to his computer, “Thickness – ummmm – call it 19 centimetres. That’s near as heck just about 10 and a half inches long and 7.5 inches around....fuck me!”

Paul sat back and looked at me and then, picking up the remote control, he pressed the ‘default’ button and I felt and saw my penis return to its normal size.  My cock now lay there looking a bit lost so I wrapped my fist around it and in moments my erection returned and I could swear that he looked better now he had a bit of attention!
“All your activity has been fed back to the computer and, just like before, it’s making changes to you to suit your requirements.  Here, I can’t see or tell who you’ve been fucking but it shows when you’ve used the controls, so the computer has enhanced those controls you use most often.  So, basically, lucky you!”
He laughed and dad had a chuckle too as he heard his words.
“And, believe it or not, that’s about all I need to get off you, Mike.....so having booked a two hour slot for you and we’ve only used up about, let’s see, twenty minutes, what’ll we do with the rest of the time?”
“Any suggestions?” he asked generally.

I started things going.
“Well, I’m lying here with an erection – dad’s got one too and I bet you have as well, so could we all get undressed, so I don’t feel so weird and then we might have time for some play,” I said, as I slowly ran my fingers up and down my cock.
“Sounds like a promising start; then where do we go?  Let’s see – you and I have fucked and you’ve had your dad up you – so there’s still you to take your dad.....and me to have fun with him too!” said Paul, dropping his clothes on his chair.  His erection stood stiff and proud – as did dad’s, which he too now revealed – both cocks with their foreskins partially peeled back.
Now he was stripped off, I took another look at Paul. I’d originally guessed that he was about 30 and I was sticking to it. He was still clean-shaven, slim and healthy-looking and perhaps an inch taller than me, so we made a nice trio – me around 20, Paul around 30 and dad at 40.
Dad was the first to make a comment or suggestion.
“Paul,” he started, “I’ve fucked Mikey, as you said, but his is the only arsehole I’ve had in years, so could I try yours? You can suck Mikey.  I’m bound to come quickly because I’ve been excited about this meeting all morning – then Mikey’s cock, because he’ll take longer to come, I hope, will be ready to fuck you or me.  How’s that sound?”
“Fine by me!” said Paul, rummaging in a drawer, “Ah – here you are – some KY jelly – don’t be tight with it!”

Dad took the tube and squeezed out a generous glob which he spread all over his cock.  He looked bloody lovely – his nice big erection was so tempting that I almost offered my arse to him!
Paul, in the meanwhile had taken my place on the couch and was laying on his back with his legs spread wide and hitched up in a pair of stirrups that he’d hinged up from below the couch.
Dad groaned quietly lustfully and moved to kneel on the couch, his gel-smeared erection leading the way.
“You ready, Paul,” he said, his cock just a cock length from Paul’s hole.
“Yeahhhhh Dave!” he said, chuckling, “Come on in!”
Meanwhile, I’d stepped over to be alongside Paul’s face – and now Paul was just a few inches away from being spit-roasted by father and son!

I watched as dad leaned down over Paul and, adjusting the angle of his hips, he introduced his penis to Paul’s eager arsehole.
“Hooooooo!” said dad, exhaling, “Lovely and tight – and so hot!”
And under him, Paul let out a groan and then a brief cry of pain – and then a long sigh of pleasure.
“Oooooooo – Dave – that’s lovely! That feels so good – oooooh, filled up!” said Paul as dad thrust slowly but firmly deep inside his hole.
“I can feel you right up inside me!”
“Doing alright?” asked dad as he continued to slowly move in and out.
“Yeah, fine – all ok – feels good. Come on then, fuck me now!”
“Ok if I up the tempo a bit?” asked dad, moving a bit faster in and out.
“Yeah, yeah, come on then, give me some more!” said Paul, as he grasped his own erection and began wanking, “fill me up.”

“Hey – how about me filling you up too?” I asked, waving my cock around.
“Oh Mike, sorry – been too busy!” said Paul, “Come here then – let me suck you off.”
I shuffled forward and Paul allowed my rigid erection to slide between his lips.  He kept them tight around my crown, almost making me imagine that I was penetrating his arse – and only after my knob was embedded did he slacken off, allowing my penis to slide to the back of his mouth.
Paul started humming around my cock and an immediate thought crossed my mind.
‘He sounds just like my sister when she’s sucking!’ and he did – it was a contented, happy hum that also sent little vibrations through my penis.
Now we were connected, Paul started to move his head back and forward and I began to gently thrust my cock into his mouth, where he continued sucking at my cock and sliding his tongue over and around my knob and shaft.

We were all silent at the moment – all engrossed in our various sexual activities – all I could hear were assorted sucking and moist slapping noises as cocks were moved in and out of orifices; testicles and buttocks were slammed together – and as Paul wanked his erection.
Gradually, just gradually, the sounds grew stronger and louder as we all neared our climaxes.  Dad was the first to get there, encouraged by watching Paul play with his own cock, me driving my cock into Paul’s mouth and Paul’s nice tight arsehole around dad’s cock.  I heard his breathing quicken and become more shallow – panting with exertion.
“Gonna fill you, Paul!” said dad, thrusting ever harder, “Gonna fill you with all my sperm! Coming up – can feel it coming.....little longer....”
Dad was banging away and Paul’s own cock couldn’t take any more sensations.
Uttering only a long drawn-out “oooooooooooo”, Paul bucked his hips and a great stream of spunk erupted from his rigid tool, to splat down wetly onto his face and my penis.  His second pulse threw another gout of sperm almost as far – it splattered onto his chest; a third followed, dampening his abdomen and then all that was left were dribbles down his shaft.

As Paul came off, his arsehole tightened around dad’s piston and I wouldn’t have been unduly surprised to see steam rising from their groins, judging from the rate dad was pounding him.
“Fuuuuuck – you’re tight now!” said dad, still banging away, “that’s good – here it comes! Here it comes! Uuuuuugh! Uuuuuugh! Yeahhhh!”
I saw dad stop – well, freeze really – as his orgasm used up all his senses; then he thrust hard, once, twice, three times and a fourth time.....then I saw a shiver go through dad as his orgasm unwound and let him unfreeze.
Paul must have felt dad unloading inside him because I saw his cock jerk almost back to an erection as dad came.....then slowly deflate and collapse.
But Paul hadn’t finished – he was still sucking me hard, winding his tongue around my cock; squeezing the shaft and titivating my knob; doing his best to bring me off.

But, as Paul presumably well knew, my donor penis didn’t work at one hundred per cent – it often needed help to achieve orgasm.....from my built-in computer.
I saw Paul reaching around to try to find my remote control – but it was on his desk.
“Dave,” said Paul, “Get his remote and add some stimulation.”
“Sure,” said dad, picking the thing up, “Hmmmmm, which button?”
“Top right” said Paul and I soon felt something happening.....I was growing, longer and longer!
“Oh fuck,” said Paul though a large mouthful of newly-extended cock, “I mean top right on the left bank of buttons!”
“Oh bollocks!” said dad, “sorry – try again!”
And this time he did find the right button, which he held down!

Immediately I felt those well-known quivers and shakes that heralded an orgasm!  Dad had overdone the stimulation – because in seconds I felt my cock jerk and pulse – and suddenly Paul was almost choking on a huge mouthful of my cum!
“Uuuuughhhh! Ooooooh – ooooooh – Uuuuuugh!” groaned Paul as successive gouts of my spunk filled his mouth to full and then to overflowing.  He swallowed his mouthful, losing a stream of thick white spunk that ran down his cheek; then my cock spat yet another huge glob of sperm; and another....but that was the lot!  My cock was empty – not even a dribble remained!
Paul opened his mouth to show me what he still had left, before closing it and swallowing his second mouthful, this time with a big smile on his face.

“Oh shit, that was good – a really good one!” I said as I stropped my cock to remove any last vestiges of cum.
“Fucking near drowned me!” said Paul, smiling, “That was one hell of a load!  Tasted nice and sweet too – what did you have for breakfast?”
“Just some pineapple juice,” I said, “Why?”
“Because your sperm will carry the sweetness or sharpness of what you’ve recently eaten or drunk.....and pineapple juice is excellent for doing that,” said Paul.
“Hmmmm,” I considered, “wonder if dad knew that?  He always drinks pineapple juice at breakfast time.”
Dad wasn’t answering because he was now licking and sucking up all of Paul’s spunk that he’d so generously sprayed up his body. From where I was, could see that dad’s cock had come out of Paul’s arse and was hanging, fairly limp, between his legs.  I longed to go and suck it clean of his and Paul’s juices......
Paul groaned as dad worked his way up and across one of his nipples and then, as dad worked further up, their faces met and their lips collided and they kissed, sharing bodily fluids generously.

Knackered for now, I collapsed back into the spare chair; my somewhat enlarged, still partially erect cock in my lap.  I watched as dad and Paul swapped spit and sperm before they parted and we all began to return to some degree of normality. For now!
“Wow!” said Paul, “This was supposed to be a follow-up visit by Mike to check his computer – and it’s turned out into something quite different.  Talk about a good fuck – that was excellent!”
Dad was now sitting at the foot of the couch, still rubbing his cock, which was still seemingly erect.
“Ain’t you had enough, dad?” I asked him, somewhat flippantly. 
“Yes and no – It was great to fuck Paul but there’s one bit of fucking that’s still missing.”
“Oh yes – what’s that” said Paul.
“I want my son to fuck my arse!” said dad, looking at me, “I want Mikey inside me! And I want to use the remote control when he does!”

I need hardly say that my cock leapt to attention immediately!   I soon followed it upwards, to stand near to dad.  He reached out and grasped my cock – his hand on my penis felt so different – so erotic – so enticing!  I pushed my hips forward, fucking his hand for a while, but that wasn’t what dad wanted.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 08



“Come on Paul,” said dad, “hop off that couch – I need to be there instead of you.”
Paul levered himself up and moved to his chair, where he’d be able to watch the action with ease.
Dad moved and lay down just as Paul had; using the stirrups to rest his wide opened legs.
“Come on son, fuck me!” said dad.
I moved around and knelt on the couch between dad’s legs.
“Paul,” I asked, “do you have any pillows handy?”
Paul got up and opened a cupboard and before long he came to me with an orthopaedic pillow. “This’ll do?” he asked.
Getting dad to lift up his bum wasn’t a problem and I slid the pillow under him.
“Yeah – fine,” I said, “is he lubed?”
“No” said dad, “I’m not! For fuck’s sake lube me and you first!”

Paul handed me the KY jelly and I slathered a goodly spread on my cock and in and around dad’s arsehole.  I gently slid two fingers inside him, making dad groan....hopefully with lust rather than with pain.
“Ready?” I asked dad, “How would you like me?”
“As you are for now.  Won’t object to that extra length you’re carrying – but be gentle, please.  Ages since I was fucked.  Mum stuffed that dildo up there but that’s not the real thing....so just be careful and gentle until I tell you otherwise.”
“Sure thing, dad,” I replied, “Ready now.....?”
“Yeah” he said, “Come on, fuck your father!”

I moved forward, gradually bringing my cock to his elevated arsehole.  It was still partially hidden by his buttocks, but my application of KY allowed my cock to smoothly slither between his cheeks until I felt it bump into something firm.
I adjusted my stance, shuffling that bit closer to my target and spread dad’s arse cheeks.  And there was his hole – looking slippery and tight as I leaned forward; pushing the tip of my cock against his flesh.
“Ready dad?” I asked again.
“Yeah – come on – fuck me – fuck me!” he said, “Don’t push too hard first off.”
“Ok” I replied as I took hold of my cock to aim it correctly, “here I come!”

And, having aligned the tip of my cock with his arsehole, I pushed that bit more and slowly his hole opened up to allow my access.  I kept pushing but it wouldn’t give way – he was tight – so I pushed a bit harder.  Then I felt his inner core give way – dad gave a groan – and I found myself sliding inside him.  
‘Whoa!  Take it easy’, I thought to myself, ‘Don’t push until he says ok.’
“Alright dad?” I questioned. “Feel ok?”
Dad was panting but starting to relax.
“Fuck – that hurt at first, but its fine now.”
Knowing that the act of penetrating the sphincter muscles is the worst (best!) part I said nothing but just leaned towards dad, allowing my cock to slide deeper and deeper into his rectum.
I heard dad groaning quietly but I was absorbed in my own pleasure as I began to slide my cock in and out of his well-lubed hole.  With the extra length that dad had provided, my cock felt never-ending as I slid in and out, in and out.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Paul pick up the remote and press some buttons – but I was too busy fucking my father’s arse to be really interested.  But soon I was as I felt some exciting tingles thrum through me and it wasn’t very long before I felt my cock thicken....and an extra tingle that I now knew signalled that I’d be producing extra sperm. And another spasm of tingles suggested that Paul had given my cock some extra sensitivity, which would make me come more easily. But the first effects were soon felt by dad......

“Shiiiiiiit,” said dad, “you’ve got big!”
And I knew that I had – if Paul had added some width then I’d get some extra length too – my cock would now be over 10 inches long and the best part as thick as a Coke can!  Well nearly that thick!  And it was all inside my father!
I could feel that I was well up inside him because I could actually feel the contortions of his bowels as the far end of my cock explored places that no cock had ever been.

Now I grasped dad’s cock and began to wank him.  His penis felt so smooth, hard and velvety in my hand that all I really wanted to do was to hold him....but it was only fair that he came off too, so I started to wank him properly – firmly running my fist up and down his shaft....bringing him off....
Dad was groaning and moaning – but it was obvious that he was enjoying every moment.
And after dad’s discoveries about my size, I started to move again.
Slowly at first, then faster, I began to bang my dad’s hole – making him grunt and cry out as I slammed my cock into his hole and thumped my pelvic area against his arse.

Thanks to Paul’s work on the buttons of my remote, even with my recent come into Paul’s mouth, I was almost ready to come again.  I was about ready to empty my cum where it was needed!
Now I was moving in and out, in and out, pretty quickly, reaming dad’s hole; making him moan with pleasure; making my cock quiver and vibrate with the senses that were building up inside me.  I was getting ready to unload – and it was evident to me that this would be a big one.  I knew no detail of Paul’s button-pressing – all I knew was that I was going to come soon!
Bang! Bang! Thump! Thump! went my hips against dad’s buttocks as I slammed into dad’s arsehole.
Then faster – bang, bang, bang, bang....oh fuck – oh yeah!
“Dad – I’m coming!” I said, panting quickly, “Gonna fill you soon.”
I belted my cock into his arse even harder.
“Give it to me – give it”! demanded dad, also panting, as I continued to wank his cock.
“Ohhhhhh – here it comes!  Take it – here’s my sperm!” I cried, “Oh yeah dad – I’m coming up you! I’m coming in your arse – I’m filling you!”

Dad too had enjoyed both my fucking and my wanking and now he was ready to come.
And in the corner of my eye I spotted Paul, wanking his own cock furiously and moving closer to us....
“Oh Mikey – don’t stop – fuck me – don’t stop! Any moment I’m coming – any time NOW!” said dad as his first spasm squirted his sperm up in the air.
It fell across our united groins, hotly splashing on my driving cock and his own erection, then splashing sperm wetly over his abdomen and my hand.
Then, almost before dad and I had finished cumming, Paul moved beside us, his fist a blur on his cock.
“Dave – open your mouth!” said Paul and just as dad did so, Paul’s first offering of his hot spunk blasted from his cock and squirted deep into dad’s open mouth. 
It was quickly followed by another and another – then he moved rapidly to aim his last few small squirts over dad’s and my groins.
Dad shut his mouth and waved his fingers to me – beckoning me to lean over his body.  I did so, feeling our commingled juices being squeezed between our bodies and then dad put his hand behind my head and pulled my face to his – and we kissed!  I felt dad push his spunk-covered tongue into my mouth and I sucked Paul’s juice off dad’s tongue – it felt and tasted brilliant.

Dad and I untangled ourselves and we both stood up, our bodies smeared with sperm and sweat.
“If you want to clean up, there’s a little wash room over there,” said Paul, pointing across the main room.
“Nah” said dad, “Want to stay like this and let it dry on! Makes me fucking horny – the feel and the smell of that spunk.”
“Feel the same” I added, “I might clean up later but not yet, thanks.”
Everyone was still breathing a little quickly after our exertions and as we considered our next move, if any.
But Paul made the best suggestion.....
“Anyone like some coffee?” he said.
“Great idea,” said dad and I nodded my agreement. So Paul disappeared into his little kitchenette and soon we all had steaming mugs of coffee, and for a while thereafter we sat quietly chatting away – all still nude and all recovering.

“So what’s next – anyone want another round?” asked dad.
“I want to see if I can get Mike’s cock up me when he’s been enhanced,” said Paul.
“And I want to suck dad off,” I added.
“Wow,” said dad, looking at Paul with something like admiration, “I’d like to see that happen – he won’t half stretch you!”
“I was hoping that I’d be able to be above Mike and lower myself onto his erection. Perhaps if I can have the remote to adjust things if they get to be too much, that’ll help,” said Paul and as he spoke I noticed that his penis was starting to show signs of reawakening.

‘Horny sod!’ I thought, but then discovered that my own cock was rising too!
Dad looked back to me. “You ready for this?” he asked, looking down at my groin.
By way of an answer, I shifted my hips and pushed my groin upwards, whereupon my semi-hard cock became evident.
“Ah – almost ready!” said dad with a chuckle, “Let me help.”
And he moved over and knelt before me.  Reaching up he took hold of my almost-hard penis and started to slowly and gently rub his hand up and down my shaft.  Some precum started to trickle out – I was surprised that I had any left – and dad smeared it over the knob.
Then he leaned forward and smoothly sucked perhaps half of my erection into his mouth. He pulled off again with a plop and slapped his tongue around my knob before once again engulfing my now completely-hard penis with his mouth.
I felt my cock reach the back of his mouth and I heard dad grunt as he almost choked – then he withdrew my cock until just the knob was inside his mouth.  There he swirled his tongue around it, teasing and caressing me, smoothing and arousing me, while his lips worked away on my shaft.
“Hard now?” asked dad with a twinkle and a big smile!
“What do you think?” I replied, “Fit to drive nails! Ready for anything!”

“Good work Dave!” said Paul, “Ok Mike – come over here and lie down please.” 
I swaggered the few yards to the couch; sat on it; swivelled round and lay back, holding my cock in an upright position.
“Fuck me!” said Paul, “You’re eager! Hang on.”
Paul was gathering the necessary items – the KY jelly and the remote control, which he placed by the couch.  Then he climbed into the couch too and sat down across my thighs.  Our cocks met and rubbed together as he leaned towards me and it felt so erotic.
“I want to kneel astride you and then lower myself on to you,” said Paul, “and don’t push until I tell you to.”
“Ok, fine,” I said as Paul adjusted his stance.

Then he sat back again, my cock now between the cheeks of his bottom.
“Better get things adjusted now, before we start.....” he said, picking up the remote.
“Ok – let’s see.....loads of length and loads of width – I want him as big as he’ll get,” said Paul, pressing buttons.
And immediately I felt a whole selection of feelings coursing through me. Quivers and tingles told me that I was getting longer and thicker; some deep, almost subterranean tingles said he’d pressed for more sperm – and there was another sensation that flooded my brain too.  And suddenly I realised that I was now feeling totally gay – and I just fell in love with Paul on the spot!
And I just couldn’t help myself – my hands automatically lifted from my sides to envelop his buttocks whereupon they discovered his sweet anus – the hole into which my cock was soon to be thrust.
Paul held the tube of KY in front of my face and I moved my hands back to grasp and open the tube and to squeeze out a good-sized smear of the stuff.  Paul then lifted up somewhat and I returned my hands to his arse, where, having spread the KY over his hole, I pushed as much as I could inside his anus using two of my fingers.
Paul groaned quietly as I did so and grasped my massively enlarged penis.  He began wanking me – running his fist up and down my massive shaft to get me as stiff as possible.
I brought the KY back and spread another good smear onto my cock where Paul also ensured that it was well covered in the stuff.

“How big is my cock now?” I asked, as much out of sheer curiosity as anything.
“If you think I’m going to get the bloody tape measure now, then you’re wrong,” he said, “but at a guess I’d say that it’s definitely well over ten inches long, maybe eleven.  And I’d think that it’s perhaps getting on for three inches across – that’s maybe nine inches round.”
And then, almost as an aside, he muttered.....”Fuck me – and I want to get that up inside me?”
“You’ll do it!” said dad as he stood beside us, slowly stropping his own erection, “come on, let’s see your arsehole stretch round that!”

With a last few moments of fisting my cock, Paul lifted himself up and shuffled forward.  He changed his grip on my cock and aimed it at his hole and soon I felt the tip press against his body – against his tight anus.
Paul slowly lowered himself and I began to feel the tip penetrate his unwilling hole.  Paul groaned, knowing that the next few minutes were going to be painful, but he was obviously determined to get me inside him.

He pushed down harder and I felt my shaft buckle somewhat under the strain but I also felt a bit more of my knob sink inside him.  He eased off then dropped once more onto my cock.  It slipped in a little further making Paul grunt a bit but he kept the pressure up.  I could see him panting and wincing with the effort and slowly but surely I felt the whole of my knob squeeze into his abused hole and then there was a kind of ‘plop’ as it penetrated past the final ring of sphincter muscles.

Paul almost jerked my cock out of him again as that happened and he gasped loudly.
“You ok, love,” I asked, “I think the worst is over now.”
“You’re right,” said Paul, still panting hard, “It can only be easier now.  But fuck me – that was a tight fit!”
“Can I fuck you now?” I asked, “Or do you want me to wait for a bit?”
“Yeah, hang on,” said Paul, half laughing – half grimacing, “there’s another nine inches to go yet, isn’t there?!”
We got back to the task and Paul started to lower himself on to me.
“Get some more KY on your cock,” requested Paul and I quickly squeezed some more onto my fingers and spread it onto my shaft and onto the junction of my cock and his tightly-stretched arse.
“Ooooooooh,” said Paul, as he lowered himself further, “oooooh fuck – that’s going deep inside me. Don’t know if I can take all that length.”
He was panting again as his body accepted more and more of my gigantic cock, but gradually he was sinking down, down, down onto me.....until finally I felt my pubes touch his bollocks.  Perhaps another inch or so to go for an entire insertion and then, with a final wriggle of his hips, he made it!

All of my penis was deep inside him!
How the hell he’d managed it, I didn’t know; how his flesh had stretched that much – it was incredible!
We stopped there, Paul seated, not altogether comfortably, on top of my groin and me just enjoying the heat from the inside of his body steaming up my cock in its apparent quest to disembowel him!
We were both panting steadily as we built up our energy for the next part – the fucking!

“I think I’m ready now,” said Paul, “fancy a fuck?”  He laughed, then leaned forward and kissed me, causing my cock to stir his insides for him.
“Oooooooh yeah,” I said, gently twitching my cock inside him.
“Oooooooh yeah,” echoed Paul, feeling my cock moving as he came back upright, “come on then, let’s get fucking!”
“Can I move then?” I asked and Paul nodded ‘yes’, so I gently humped my hips up at him, lightly thrusting my cock even deeper into his bowels.
“Oooooh, careful,” said Paul, “Let me do the work for a bit, perhaps.”
So I lay still while above me I felt Paul’s body begin to raise and lower; twist and turn; squeeze and move around my cock, sending lovely feelings deep into my groin.

“Play with me,” said Paul and so I picked up his partially limp penis and began to make love to it.  To get him erect again I rubbed my hand up and down his shaft, pulling his foreskin back down to reveal his glowing purple crown.  Some precum had already dribbled from his knob and I used it to lubricate my hand.  Soon, more came out too as my cock inside him rubbed against his prostate and I spread that around as well.
Once I’d got some good degree of stiffness into his cock, I was able to wank him in earnest as Paul rose and fell on my own penis and it wasn’t all that long before I realised that Paul was really humping up and down on my enormous prong; that I was returning the action, thrusting my cock up each time he fell down; and that we were actually fucking!
“Oh Paul,” I blurted out, “I love you! I want you! I want to fill you!”
“Don’t get carried away, Mike,” said Paul, “I love you too but this is a fuck not a love affair! Come on, give it to me harder – I’ve got more used to you now – let’s get going!”
“Yeah, ok” I replied, realising that it was only that he’d pressed my MG (mood – gay) button to enhance my own pleasures that made me go all maudlin.  And with that I returned to the action.....

Dad meanwhile must have been feeling a bit left out, but since he’d been well occupied, closely watching as my cock squeezed into Paul’s arsehole, I’m afraid I hadn’t even noticed him.
It was only now once the action had settled down that his cock’s presence asserted itself beside my head.
I turned towards it and kissed the tip, making dad jerk his cock upward and away from my mouth.
“Waaaah – sorry!” said dad, “wasn’t expecting that!” 
Then he pushed his erection closer to my mouth again.  Gratefully I allowed it to sink inside, tightening my lips around the shaft and swirling my tongue around the knob.
Dad groaned with pleasure.
“Oooooh yeah, that’s lovely! That feels fuckin’ good! Keep sucking me!”

I’d never tried to deep-throat anyone or anything before, but right now I just wanted to try.
Pulling dad even closer to me, I allowed his cock to slide deeper and deeper into my mouth until I felt his tip reach the back of my mouth.
‘Could I do it?’ I wondered, ‘Can I let dad’s penis slide down my throat?’
The answer soon came as dad must have leaned forward even more..... 
His hips must have thrust his cock further than before and suddenly the crown had passed my gag reflex point and it slid into my throat!
Almost instantly there was the urgent desire to ‘get that thing out of there’, as they might say – there was something blocking my throat that didn’t belong there!
I wanted to cough – to expel the invader – then realised that if I breathed through my nose I’d be ok.....and I just let things happen!  Dad’s cock withdrew briefly and then he thrust again, driving his erect penis down into my throat once more.  And this time I was ready and let him push and withdraw, push and withdraw, all inside my throat.
‘Oh my god,’ I thought, ‘I can’t believe it! Dad’s cock is all the way inside me!’

Above me, Paul was picking up the pace – rising and falling on my erection quite rapidly now, even if the exertion did cause him to grunt each time he dropped down.
Still sucking dad, although no longer deep-throating him, I returned my attention to Paul’s penis which I started wanking again harder and with more enthusiasm.
And it wasn’t all that long before Paul began to near his orgasm.
“Oh – oh – oh – oooooooh,” went Paul as he bumped his buttocks against my balls, “oooooh – getting there – I’m gonna come soon, I just know it.  Keep rubbing me Mike – keep rubbing!”
Dad too was enjoying my efforts and was coming to the boil.
“Oh yeah, Mikey,” dad groaned, “don’t stop – don’t stop now! Keep sucking me – it’s good – oh, it’s gorgeous– oooooh, it’s making me come!”
And I wanted to come but although I was really hard and totally ready, somehow I just couldn’t get there. 
But fortunately Paul understood and reached for the remote.
“More sensation for you,” he said, “and that’ll give me more sensation too!”
“Huh?” I questioned.
“More sensation for you will make you come and when you spray your sperm up me, that’ll give me more too! Obvious!” said Paul, sticking his tongue out at me!

Instantly I felt the result of his button-pushing – an immediate need to come!
“Whaaaaa!” I groaned, as I felt my cock lurch and recoil, “You’re making me come!”
Dad too was there.....
“Oh Mikey – here it comes – coming right now.....  Uuuuuh – here’s the first load – uuuuuhhh yeah, uuuuuhhh yeaaaaah! Ooooooh!”




My Bionic Cock Ch. 08



My own orgasm arrived, just as dad began to paint my tonsils with his sperm.  
“Paul – I’m coming.....” I panted as I thrust my cock up at his abused arsehole, “Oooooh fuck – this’ll fill you, I can feel it!  Can’t stop now – its there.....it’s.....yeahhhhh!  Ooooooh! Oooooooh!”

Dad’s penis was now loading my mouth with the contents of his balls – a generous load of piping hot, slippery, really tasty, incestual sperm!  I had to swallow once, but he still kept pumping it out!
Meanwhile, my cock was emptying itself up inside Paul and I could tell from Paul’s face that he could feel it – I know that I felt every jet.
With my enhanced penis filling to capacity Paul’s rectum and with my enhanced ball producing another prodigious offering of sperm, Paul’s hole was soon filled to capacity.  Each thrust produced another burst of cum – each recoil seemed to refill the reservoirs and the next thrust produced even more.  Soon the overflow was running down out of his hole and down my shaft, onto my pubes and balls.
And in the meanwhile, dad’s load had filled my mouth not just once but twice and the second mouthful remained in place as his unloaded cock slipped away......
And then, almost as an afterthought, Paul grunted one last time and his own penis jerked in my hand and started shooting.   His pent-up load sprayed right up the couch – spritzing past my head, but then, as I looked at his cock, the second jet splashed right up my face and I was able to catch the delicious taste of his cum as it slashed across my mouth.  The rest of his cum squirted copiously up my chest and abdomen until his balls were empty.....for now.

Paul was the first to move – and his move was to pick up the remote and press one button – the ‘default’ button.  And immediately I felt my hard-worked penis begin to shrink in both length and thickness – and my own ‘desire’ for Paul reduced to a pleasurable feeling.
As my penis deflated, so Paul rose off it and it slid wetly from his reddened hole, allowing a goodly dribble of my deposited sperm to slide back out.
And soon we were almost back to where we started.  Paul got off the couch and found some tissues to wipe his arsehole.  Dad didn’t have to wipe his cock – I’d done it for him!
And my cock needed a good clean-up, so I rose from the couch and staggered off to the wash room.
And a few minutes later we were all seated where we started.....except that we were still undressed!  

“Had enough?” I asked Paul and he nodded ‘yes’.
I saw dad take a quick look at his watch so I knew it was about time to go home.
“Ok, dad?” I asked and got another nodded affirmative.
“Phew!” I said to the room generally, “That was good!”
Dad was somehow lost for words.....not like him!
“No kidding” said Paul, “the best yet, I reckon! You didn’t half stretch me, Mike! Spoilt me for any other cock!”
“You wanted to try it,” I offered, “And all I can tell you is that from my end it was something out of this world.  Thank you so much.”
“Welcome,” said Paul, “look forward to you cumming again!”

Then he looked a bit downcast.....
“Dunno when that might be though.  You’ve done and passed all your trials and you and your cock are free to go – no more visits.  Pity, but that’s the way it happens.”
“What – I’m not going to see you again?” I questioned.....as Paul shook his head.
Then dad found his voice.
“Well actually, you could well see Mikey again.  You see, my wife is having a big bash this year for her birthday.  She wants to invite all her close friends, and although you’ve hardly met her, she’d love to meet you to thank you.  So consider yourself invited – Bank Holiday Saturday afternoon – end of August....so you’ve got a week to make up your mind.  Nothing special – just a good time to be had by all – I hope!”

“Oh cheers, dad,” I piped up, “Thanks for that – I’ll look after him!” 
“Bet you will,” said dad, “but since you’ll probably be the soul of the party, you’ll have to share him, I reckon!”
“Eh?” I questioned.
“Mikey – mum’s party is as much as anything else to celebrate your cock!  How’s that?”
“Oh fuck.....honest?” I said, almost speechless.
“Mum wanted a birthday party but she also wanted to “welcome” you to the adult world, now you’ve got a working cock.  It would have been a “coming of age” party as well as mum’s birthday party. But the way things have turned out, what with you fucking your mum, your sister....and me, it’s going to become one big fucking orgy!  Which is why your time with Paul is going to be decidedly limited.”
I looked at dad, gobsmacked.  I knew there was to be a party but this was something new!
“Yep,” said dad, “You’re going to be the original good time that was had by all!”

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Ok – sorry folks – I’m going to have to take a break from this series. 
Sometimes life is fun – other times it’s a pain and I’ve got things to sort out that regrettably are more important than story writing.
So hold on for a while please – you won’t be forgotten – neither will these stories!
Hopefully I’ll return refreshed and ready to introduce you to some other family members and some friends......



My Bionic Cock Ch. 09.1



Hi - I'm back!

I'm Mike -- 6'2" -- 170 pounds -- 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock -- complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela -- Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad -- Dave -- very much the same build as me -- same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis -- Sharon -- very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car -- very good catch for someone one day.

It was only going to be a simple birthday party and mum had considered saving her celebration for her 40th birthday in a few years time -- but then, once she'd started the ball rolling, she decided that she might just as well get on with it and have a good time. Perhaps the fact that dad would be with us helped sway her -- she obviously wanted him to be with her for her birthday -- and her daughter was also with us this year as she was having work done at her place. So it meant that the whole family was 'at home' this year -- what better excuse for a good party.

However, mum was intending to be sensible and not invite all and sundry. It always seems that once you gather enough far-flung relatives and friends together then someone will always spoil things by getting totally pissed or by starting a fight, or both. So, better to stick to family and firm friends, she thought.

The real problem was, in mum's mind; would it matter if Paul, my computer expert, didn't have a 'partner' -- if he was the odd man out, so to speak. But then she reasoned that since he was coming in a dual role -- as a friend and as my computer specialist, he'd count twice! So that was that.

Sandy and Clive had decided that they weren't going to get hitched this year -- that they'd leave it for now, so they were very happy to accept the invite.

And mum had persuaded her sister Carol to stay with us for a few days, along with her son Carl, although no-one yet knew where they'd sleep. We've got some blow-up mattresses and a fold-up bed, so they'd manage somehow..... 

Carol had been divorced for some years now and she and Carl lived together in peace -- Carol busy with a home industry making and selling specialist cakes and Carl, who'd finished school and then gone to work, was a graphic designer.

Only nine people, but that's quite a crowd in a normal house like ours, especially as the party was anticipated to extend even into a two day event, it was thought. Stamina would tell -- although those who partook heavily of dad's wine would likely as not soon run out of steam!

At least the weather for the next few days was forecast to be pretty reasonable -- mainly sunny with a high of 26C but a chance of thunderstorms in the late afternoons. Oh well, we'd be partying indoors by then, we all reckoned.

For the week beforehand, mum was a blur of action and I have to say that we were all very impressed as she did her own decorations, although dad did order in some lovely flower arrangements which made mum glow with happiness. The front door seemed to be forever opening to delivery men -- although mum kept everything to herself and wouldn't let any of us get involved. Having said that, she was forever ordering us to move furniture, remove ornaments, clean and polish everything, set up a selection of CDs, load up the booze cupboard, etc, etc.

A day before the party and everything seemed to be under control. Breakfast had been consumed and the house was awakening. Mum's sister and her son were due later on and all the food, booze and decorations had been supplied, checked or fitted up and an air of calm was all around, except when mum zoomed through -- throwing orders left and right -- so I'd tried to make myself small in an alcove off the lounge.

'A good time's going to be had by all', I mused as I relaxed with a cuppa in my quiet corner -- and then something clicked -- 'Oh god -- where did I hear that before?' 

I had to think back -- 'Oh shit, dad said that.....about ME! "You're going to be the original good time that was had by all," he'd said. Oh fuckin' hell, this party is also about my cock -- not just mum's birthday!'

'Shit -- no wanking today then -- better keep well topped up!' I thought to myself as I began to wonder how I'd achieve that.

Needless to say, thinking about sex of any kind made me begin to feel a bit horny and as I sat there in my peaceful corner, I gently stroked my hand over my now slightly aroused penis and remembered some of the fantastic sex I'd had recently with my family and with Paul.

'Could do with one right now actually,' I thought as my stroking became a bit more active and my penis stiffened further. I could now feel the shape of my helmet under my fingers and I tried to tease my foreskin back. But with my cock inside my trousers it wasn't at all easy, although pushing forward with my hips did seem to help make it slide back a bit and it wasn't long before I was getting well into it.

I'd slumped right down in my chair with my hand over my groin, when I spotted, out of the corner of my eye, some movement and a moment later a nubile-looking female creature bounced over me and landed with a flurry of skirts right on top of my hand and my penis. Because I was slumped down, Sharon had been able to land on my thighs, facing me.

"Uuuuuuufff!" I grunted, as she blew the air out of me, "Get off, you fucking idiot!"

"Up yours too!" said my sister Sharon, making no effort to move. Instead she now leaned forward and kissed me. Socially, I returned her kisses and we made out for a little while as we showed that we still loved each other.

I moved my hand out from under her, finding as I did so, that her knickers felt decidedly damp. Sharon squirmed on me as my hand moved across her lower body.

"Hello bruv. What you up to then?" she asked, looking down at the bulge that my still excited penis was making.

"Nothing," I said, "just sitting here thinking about the party."

"Likely story!" she replied, "You were playing with yourself, weren't you?"

"Oh shut up -- I'm not sex mad like you!" I said.

"Hah -- ME sex mad and you're not? You who fucked mum, dad, Paul and me.....and you're not sex mad?"

"Can't help it," I said, more or less admitting to the fact, "when you get a new sex toy, don't you always want to play with it?" I was referring to the fact that my grafted-on 'new' penis had only fairly recently become fully activated. For much of my youth I'd been 'incomplete' -- now, thanks to Paul's brilliant computer, my penis could perform even better than I could have hoped for.

Sharon just grinned and squirmed around on top of me, rubbing her nether region against mine.

"Yes -- definitely and completely true!" she said, "and you've become my new toy, you and your lovely computer controlled monster!"

Her squirming intensified, making my cock harder against the lower part of her pussy.

"Oooooooh yes, something's happening! That feels good down there," said Sharon with her hand on my erection, "fancy a bit of afternoon delight?"

"Can't," I said, "I was thinking back to what dad said, that the party's partially about my cock as well as mum's birthday, so I'm not going to wank or fuck until then, 'cos it sounds as if I'll be rather busy."

"You what?" said Sharon, raising her eyebrows, "you're joking! You couldn't do without at least a wank for hours, never mind a day! Come on -- I need something and you're sitting here with nothing better to do....so come on, just a quickie."

As she spoke, her hands moved to her groin and she pulled her knickers aside, revealing her lovely trim naked pussy, which was already drooling with excitement. She spread her lips apart and slid one moistened finger up and down between them. The scent of her excited pussy wafted to my nose and my cock throbbed hard under her.

"Let me get him out," she said as she started to try to undo my trousers.

"No -- no! I've promised myself," I said as I tried to pull her hands away, but she was determined....

"Oh please, please, I want him, I want him in me," she said as her fingers tried harder.

"No Sharon," I pleaded, "You'll get plenty at the party."

I managed to pull her hands away -- but then Sharon changed her target.....she spotted my remote control that I'd placed on the table by the chair. She reached out and picked it up.

"Oh no, no!" I said, but it was in vain as Sharon began pressing buttons.

"Mikey, I've pressed the up on the D-pad and I've pressed for more spunk -- and if you don't let me fuck you then I'll press and hold down the sensitivity button and you'll come and fill your pants with spunk!" she said and I felt various tingles pervade my lower region.

My penis began to stretch out and I was forced to take him in my hand to straighten him out before he became bent out of shape.

"Don't Sharon, that's not fair," I groaned while she held the remote away from me.

"Come on Mikey," she said, bringing her hands back to her steaming pussy, "Come and put him in here. I'm getting all wet and slippery waiting for you."

And she was; her opening was glistening with her sticky slippery smooth sexual liquids that even as I looked, started to trickle down her crack -- and would soon start to pool on my trousers.

"Get off me," I said and Sharon stood up, allowing me to do so too. But as I did, her hand neatly grasped my zipper, ran it down and slid inside.....and very quickly found and grasped my somewhat extended erection.

"Oh fuck, he feels good!" she said, squirming around on my lap.

Inside my trousers she started to fondle me, slowly moving her hand up and down my shaft. She's got a lovely touch and I couldn't help but push my cock against her moving hand. I was sold!

She leaned forward and kissed me again.

"Come on lover, let me have him, please.....or else!"

Despite our recent family fuck-fest, I was still basically shy and I didn't particularly want to be here in the lounge with my cock sticking out for all to see.

"Not here," I said, weakening somewhat.

"Come to my room then," Sharon said, still trying to pull my cock out.

"Let go and I will then," I said, giving in completely and Sharon withdrew her hand and left me to do my zip up again. Once I'd done that she took my hand and pulled me with her down the hall and into her bedroom. And there, she shut the door, did a quick pirouette and began to remove her clothes -- her skirt, blouse and bra all being cast off around her, just like a stripper. Soon she stood there in just her brief knickers, and looked at me, still fully clad.

"Come on Mikey," she said as she pressed a button on the remote that she'd brought with her, "here's some more stimulation and you'll get more if you don't get your clothes off right now!"

Not wishing to find myself with my pants full of cum, I stripped myself of my t-shirt, shoes and socks and then undid my trousers and stepped out of them. My computer-enlarged penis stretched out of the top of my pants -- some two or three inches were visible, much to Sharon's obvious approval.

I slid my pants down, my no-sex resolve now in tatters; and my energetic erection now waved before me, gently nodding and jerking at Sharon.

She in turn was now naked too and was spreadeagled across her bed, her sexy slippery sizzling slot now beckoning me to fill her and since I've never been able to turn down a good offer I moved onto the bed and lowered myself between her legs.

Sharon's face was glowing with excitement and need....

"Ooooh yes Mikey, yes, yes, please, suck me!" she groaned, her hips thrusting up at me, making her pussy lips splay apart.

Wasting no time, I lowered my mouth straight onto her clit and Sharon jerked violently, almost dislodging me.

"Oooh fuck, fuck, yessssss, you bastard!" she hissed, "just there, yesssss, more, more!"

I sucked hard on her clit before moving down her slippery lips, using my tongue to lick up her delicious fluids as I went and soon I realised that Sharon was more than ready to be fucked. I swiftly left her vagina and began to kiss up her body, quickly reaching her nipples where I clamped my mouth on each one in turn. 

Sharon began squirming as I worked on her and as my cock moved around above her welcoming pussy, it wasn't long before our efforts lined up his head and her hole, all without our hands.

I pushed inwards, feeling her slipperiness allowing my penis to slide smoothly and deeply inside her and soon I was embedded to the limit in her wonderfully designed vagina. 

She had fingers of muscles that caressed and squeezed my cock. She had waves of muscles that began moving up and down my shaft, ready to milk me of my semen and she had another quivering set of muscles that simply made love to my cock.

All of which was soon becoming too much for me to receive passively and I pretty well had no option but to move in and out of her, faster and faster, harder and harder.

Soon we were both panting and thrusting our bodies together; the smell of sex was filling the air and the slapping of our bodies coming together was echoing through my head, driving me towards my orgasm.

"Ok to come soon?" I asked, as Sharon continued to writhe beneath me.

"Yeah, yeah -- oooooh yeah....I said a quickie!" said Sharon, breathing heavily as she also approached her climax, "I was so ready that all I needed was your cock and your cum. Didn't need the rest but I'm getting it!"

"You're a hot fuck," I said, still driving my cock into her depth, "no chance of holding out for long with you!"

"Come on then -- come for me!" Sharon cried, "I'm ready when you are! I'm nearly there -- think I'm going to spurt too -- feels so good."

"Here we go then," I said, making a few final thrusts, "Any moment now -- oh yesssss -- coming -- coming! Uuuugh! Uuuuuugh! Yeahhhhh! Filling you!"

"Feel it! Can feel it up me!" said Sharon as she rubbed her hand over her clit between us, "Lift up a bit."

As I did so, she rapidly stropped her fingers over her clit and a stream of her girlie cum juice fountained up, splashing onto my front and back onto her body.

"Oh my goddddd -- oh that's so good! Just coming all the time!" she said, her fingers working hard; her hips shaking and quivering; her vagina stripping me of my sperm, "Oh, I'm off again!"

And she was -- her whole body became her orgasm -- every part of her quivered, shook and vibrated for long minutes before everything slowly subsided and relaxed. But eventually only her rather rapid breathing -- and mine -- remained, apart from the delicious after-feelings after a good quick fuck.

I lifted myself off her and as my penis pulled slowly from her hole, a positive flood of spunk and her juices flowed from her well-stretched vagina. Sharon put her hand over her hole as she searched around for a towel or tissue.

"Wow!" she said, "That was really, really just what I needed. Thank you lover boy!" she said.

"Thank you too, I guess," I said, "But I wanted to keep that load for the party!"

"You're worried that you won't be able to make enough cum for the party then?" Sharon asked and I sort of nodded, because that was indeed why I'd intended to lay off wanking until the party.

"You're joking!! Don't worry about that, Mikey. I'm sure that Paul will be able to tweak your computer if you run out, in fact I'll make sure to have a word with him."

"Hmmmph," I mumbled, "Bet you have more than just a word with him!"

"Dunno yet," said Sharon, "all I know is that I'll be ready to take on all comers or all cummers!" 

"Told you that you were sex mad," I said as I started to get dressed again.

She just stuck her tongue out while she lounged, still naked on her bed as I finished dressing.

'Oh well, she may be sex mad', I thought as blew her a kiss and shut her door behind me, 'but at least she's a damn good fuck!'

I'd recovered somewhat and had managed to have a rest and another cuppa when mum found me. I was actually in my room relaxing on my bed watching some porn on my laptop when mum opened my door and charged in. I say 'charged' because she was obviously still fully wound up about the party and was motoring everywhere at high speed.....

"MuuUuum!" I said, as I quickly minimised the video and tried to look innocent as I tried to surf a blank screen and find something to look at instead.

"Mikey, just checking -- that's all," said mum, her eyes casting all around, "What you doing, anyway?"

"Browsing" I said innocently, forgetting that my cock was still well aroused by the video.

"Browsing, my arse!" she retorted, "watching porn more likely!"

Thank heavens that mum and I were lovers or I'd have been incredibly embarrassed by the conversation.

"Shit, mum -- can't I do anything on my own?" I asked, now trying to move my erection into a less obvious position.

"Caught you!" said mum, "thought I might.....! How's things? All primed and ready for the party?"

Well, they were, until my sister had found me!

"Dunno, mum," I said, "Hope so. How are things coming on -- getting everything sorted?"

"I'm fine, love," she replied, "It's all under control now; all I need to know is whether or not my star is fit and ready too."

She moved towards me and sat on the bed. My cock immediately lurched up a notch as it registered her presence. She looked me over, her eyes eventually locking onto my groin.

"Hmmmm -- he wants to start the party early by the look of him," she said, "All primed and horny are we?"

"Think so," I replied, "dad implied that I'd be the main attraction, so I'm trying to save my cock and my sperm for the day."

"No, darling boy -- what you need is more action, otherwise it'll all dry up!" said mum as she started to move her hand up and down my now obvious erection.

"No I don't!" I cried, "I want to be relaxed and fully loaded -- not fucked out and empty!"

"I don't want you relaxed -- I want you up and ready," mum said, now pulling my shorts down, "And it looks as if you're already fit to party!"

"Oh fuck, mum," I cried again, as she removed my pants, "Just let me recover!"

Wrong!

"Recover from what?" said mum grasping my cock and looking at it carefully. He immediately perked up and began to take an interest. A few strokes of her hand and he was hard and ready again and a small dribble of left-over post-cum fluid ran from the tip.

"You've just had a fuck!" she said with a laugh, "Not long ago, wasn't it? So, are you saving it or are you practicing?"

"Oh mum -- blame Sharon.....she came onto me and we had a super quickie -- but I didn't want too, really. I did want to save myself for your party," I said, "I want it to be everything you've always wanted."

"Just having all my family and friends around will be what I want," said mum, "and, so far as the sex goes, if anyone can't perform instantly then they'll just have to join the queue -- there'll be plenty of cummers! I hope!!"

Mum stood up, quickly dropped her shorts and knickers and climbed onto the bed to straddle me.

"Just wanna check that it's working well," she said, as she pulled my cock towards her welcoming gash.

"Oh no, mum, I'm trying to save it," I cried in vain as mum sank my erect penis into her already wet and slippery hole.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 09.1



She bottomed out in moments and moaned with delight....and soon she was bobbing up and down on me, her hips and vagina doing all the work -- at least initially. But she wanted more.

"Come on Mikey -- fuck me -- really fuck me! Show me what you can do!" she said as she pushed down hard and ground her lovely cunt onto my erection.

Save it or not, there wasn't a hope that I could resist fucking mum and so, taking the easy option, I joined in. I began to thrust myself up at her and my efforts were soon rewarded.

"Oooooooh, that's good -- ooooh yesssss Mikey -- do it again....like that -- yeahhhhh -- Oh fuck, that's lovely!"

Mum was off on one of her orgasmic trips.....

"Oooooooh -- yessssss -- cummming soon -- feel it!" she groaned and moaned, "Getting there -- getting....oh....yesssss -- ohhhhhhh, there! Yes! Yessssss! Oh fuck -- oh fuck!"

And mum was bouncing around above me, enjoying all the delights of an orgasm brought about by a penis being deeply embedded in her vagina.

But she wasn't finished.....

"Come on Mikey, fill me!" she said, "Cum in me -- I need you!"

So much for saving it......I didn't have a hope as mum's lovely tight hole squeezed, caressed and milked my cock -- and in what felt like moments I was there! Mind you, I too was thrusting hard into her enthusiastic hole, so my orgasm wasn't really a shock -- but it was good.

"Fuckin' hell, mum -- I'm coming, I'm coming! Oh fuck -- here it comes -- up you, mum -- inside you! My cum -- I'm filling you!" I cried......swiftly followed by my collapse.

Mum was able to make use of my slowly wilting cock to bring herself to another quick but delicious orgasm before my penis became pretty well useless and slid from her hole.

"Oh Mikey -- that was good," said mum, relaxing on top of me, "Thank you darling!"

Eventually we disengaged and mum sat up, wiping her leaking hole with my t-shirt.

I looked down at my poor battered cock and wondered if he'd have enough in him for the party and mum must have had the same thoughts.

"Don't worry lover," she said, "Paul will find a fix for that!"

Realising that I'd be more likely to be found again if I stayed in my room, I soon returned to my alcove in the lounge. There I could keep an eye on the action and yet remain almost invisible. With less than a day to go before the party, mum, although still operating at high speed, was starting to calm down, now that pretty well everything was under control or done. All that was missing were the guests and as I tried to be invisible in my quiet corner of the lounge, I tried to visualise the sleeping arrangements when Auntie Carol and her son Carl arrived.

And just as I was doing so, the door bell went off -- dad answered it -- and Carol and Carl stood there. 

Cue loads of kisses, cuddles, handshakes, air kisses and such as they were welcomed -- and for the first time in about ten years I was able to have a good look at my aunt and nephew.

Carol was remarkably similar to mum except that her boobs weren't quite as large and she was a bit slimmer -- but only a bit. She too had lovely dark inviting eyes and as she looked at me she seemed drink me -- to absorb me -- and I instantly felt my cock jump and I just knew I'd have trouble with her! Her hair was different to mum's longer locks -- it was cut short in a page boy style, which really suited her, as did her deep red lipstick and despite just having had an early start and having travelled for some three hours, she looked remarkably fresh and composed.

Carl was nothing like his mum. Instead he was tall and willowy -- still good looking but with little apparent muscle, or fat, for that matter. Blue eyes, short blond hair, clean shaven, well dressed -- he'd pass! When we shook hands he was firm and pleasantly warm and even at first glance I reckoned that we'd get along.

Mum was bustling around and eventually announced that Carol would be sharing a room with Sharon and Carl would share with me for the time being -- and then she organised dad to move their bags into each room and to set up beds of some kind for them. And so Carol ended up with the 'luxury' of a folding camp bed while Carl had a blow-up mattress. So far -- so good!

But first, mum needed to get out to the shops to gather some last minute bits and pieces to complete the party -- I didn't ask what and anyway, she got dad to be her taxi driver, telling Sharon and me to entertain our guests.

Thank heavens that Sharon was a good hostess -- as she found the necessary stuff to make them both a snack and a refreshing drink. She also opened a bottle for them, so we all partook of a glass or two of dad's wine as well. This one was a deliciously lightly golden dandelion wine -- smooth and gentle -- with a kick like a mule! We only used small glasses, but wow!

For a while we just chatted, until the subject of the party arose, and Carol asked why mum wasn't waiting for her 40th.

"It's because Mike's had surgery on his you-know-what and mum wanted to show him off" said Sharon, refilling her glass.

"Shut up!" I said as an aside to her, "Don't tell everyone!"

"Why not?" said Sharon loudly, waving her second half full glass around, "you're the star attraction, mum said."

"Jealous?" I answered.

"Fuck off -- no!" she replied, "Anyway....why should I be -- I can enjoy you whenever I want to!"

"Eh?" questioned Carol, joining in, "come on, fill me in!"

"Mikey's had a new penis grafted on and he's got a computer inside him and he can adjust his cock with his remote control," said Sharon in one long breath, leaving us all stunned and speechless for a moment.

Then Carol found her voice -- and judging from the look on her face and in her eyes, which were now focussed on my groin, she wasn't upset.....

"Oooooh Mike, that sounds interesting. So what can you do?"

There was no way I could just come out with it....but Sharon stepped in again.

"He can make it grow longer and thicker; he can make loads of sperm and he can even make it vibrate," she said, her voice starting to sound not just a bit pissed but horny too.

And Carol must have picked up on it.

"So, have you seen it do all these things?" she asked Sharon.

"Fuck yeah!" she said.

"Hmmmmm -- sounds interesting," said Carol, "come on Mike; you'd better tell me the rest."

"Uuuurrr -- yeahhhh -- oh bugger -- oh damn!"

"Ok Mike," Carol helped me and then dropped me in it. "Come on -- who are you fucking then?"

I was gobsmacked to hear her say that and just sat there open-mouthed before Sharon jumped in once more; empty wine glass and all.

"Everyone!" she cried, "the whole fucking family!"

Carol's face was a picture but she very soon gathered herself up.

"Hmmmmm -- sounds reeeeaaaaally interesting," she said, "So you've had sex with all your family, have you?"

I nodded shyly......

"You lucky fucker!" Carol said, revealing that she was far from being a shrinking violet, "Bet your mum's a damn good ride! God -- what I'd give for a good cock right now!"

"Try him," said Sharon, moving over to where I sat, "I'll get him up for you!"

My head was turning firstly to Sharon who was rapidly approaching my groin and then to Carol, who now appeared to have a hand up her skirt. Sharon reached her target and holding one of my arms out of the way; she remarkably quickly ran down my zip and pulled my rather limp penis out.

I cringed -- this was my sex organ -- my penis -- that until not that long ago didn't really exist -- that was being exposed to my auntie and to my nephew and I wanted to disappear.

But Sharon had other ideas as she sank to her knees and immediately sank her mouth over my cock.

"Aaaaaahhh!" I cried, taken aback, "What you doing, Sharon -- get off!"

Sharon lifted her face.

"Getting you hard," she said, sinking her mouth back down over me. And it was working, despite my shyness; my penis had no objection to being the main object of interest and it was now erect, stiff and ready for action.

But Sharon had more cards to play as she grabbed my remote that I'd, perhaps foolishly, left on the table beside me! 

"Watch this Auntie," she said as she started to press buttons.

"Noooooo -- don't!" I cried, "I want to save it.....!"

Ignoring me, Sharon carried on and I felt those tingles start to expand and then concentrate on my penis. I watched, with a bit of concern as Sharon made my cock lengthen and expand until he was at full stretch -- perhaps 10 long inches now, of thick throbbing muscle.

Sharon looked across to Carol -- who now had a glazed look in her eyes and her mouth was hanging open.

"How's that?" she asked somewhat rhetorically. 

Carol had no answer -- except to stand up, undo and slip off her skirt, slide down her panties and move over to where I sat.

"Get 'em off," growled Carol.

"Come on Mikey -- get your togs off," said Sharon as she pulled at my trousers, "Give Auntie Carol what she wants!"

Soon I was naked from the waist down -- my expanded erection looking positively obscene -- as Carol advanced on me. She sank to her knees before me as Sharon moved aside, and grasped my erection. She pulled it towards her and in a moment she engulfed most of it into her mouth.

"Oooooooh yeahhhhh, that's good," I groaned as I felt my penis slip into her throat, "That's lovely!"

But Carol wasn't really after a mouthful -- she needed her pussy filled and soon she stood up.

"You're going to fuck me and fill me until I've got over that journey," she said, holding my cock upright, "and I need at least one orgasm before I let you go."

As she spoke she moved over me and turned round to face away from me. Then she straddled me; grasped my cock again and, aiming it at her hole, she sank down, letting my penis slide smoothly down into her depth.

"Oh yessssss -- ohhhhhhh, that's what I needed," she groaned as she lifted herself up and dropped down again onto my extremely hard erection.

"Oh fuck!" I splurted, feeling my cock straining to delve her depth, "Oh fuck -- you're tight!"

"Nothing up there for almost ten years, so it's not surprising," said Carol, slowly bouncing up and down above me. 

"Oh yesssss -- this is great! This is what I needed -- your cock feels so good in me," she groaned, "Don't stop, please, don't stop!" 

Hah -- why should I stop when I was doing what I liked best! 

For some minutes there was comparative silence apart from some damp sexy sucking noises as Carol rose and fell on my erection but things were soon heating up; this wasn't a hard fuck but it was intense.

Soon Carol began showing evidence of her impending orgasm -- her body was beginning to shake and vibrate as quivers of lust spread from her over-excited hole.

"Ooooooh fuuuuuck -- ooooooh yesssss!" she cried, "I'm gonna cummmmmmm..." -- and then she was like her sister -- screaming away on orgasm after orgasm; grinding away at my cock with her hot grasping vagina; doing all she could to suck my penis dry.

And it was working -- my own orgasm was rapidly rising as I continued to drive my cock up into her lovely unused hole.

Carol was coming all over me -- all around me -- she'd lost it and was on an orgasmic trip!

"Ooooooh fuck! Ooooooh love me, fuck me, fill me!" she cried, still bouncing up and down on me....and then I too reached the pinnacle of my orgasm.

"Can't hold it much longer," I said, "getting close -- cumming soon."

"Yes lover boy -- fill me -- fill me now," she said, her sexy pussy squeezing and vibrating around me.

"Ooooooh -- cumming -- cumming.....Yeahhhhh! Here it cums! Up yours all the way!" I cried as my penis began blasting my scalding sperm deep inside Carol's hole.

"Uuuuugh! Uuuuuhhhh!" I panted as my last jets of steaming spunk filled her hole to overflowing. "Oh fuck -- yeah -- oh god -- I'm done." I said.....and Carol let loose with her last orgasm.

"I love it -- I love it," she cried, "You've filled me -- you're so good -- so hard....oh darling boy, I loved that!"

Slowly she unwound and sank down on my gradually wilting cock, allowing him to remain in place inside her. Together we relaxed, feeling totally fulfilled.

"Gotta get off soon," said Carol -- and Sharon was quick to provide her with a small towel to mop herself with. She took it with her as she moved off me and sat down.

My poor, hard done-by penis was totally limp. Personally, at that moment, I doubted if I'd ever get him up again and I remained sitting there in a kind of stupor.

'So much for saving it for the party,' I thought to myself, as I pressed the default button on my remote control, 'No more, for fuck's sake!'

While all this fucking had been going on, no-one seemed to have remembered that Carl was still in the room. Before the chatting had become erotic, he'd been buried in a computer game and we'd just sort of forgotten about him, but he'd obviously become a voyeur to the action -- and now he wanted to join in! And as we began to recover, we heard a grunting noise and we all looked round.

There was Carl with his jeans and underpants around his ankles and with his hand flying up and down a remarkably impressive erection. As he stroked himself he grunted each time his hand pulled his foreskin back; an action that was becoming increasingly ragged, as was his breathing.

Sharon knew immediately what was going to happen -- he was going to be coming and cumming -- splashing his sperm all over the newly cleaned carpet and she rushed towards him.

"No Carl -- not on the carpet! Come here, Carl -- give me your cum here!" she said, dropping to her knees before him; his erection now right before her face. Moving quickly she stripped off her blouse and unsnapped her bra, to thrust her lovely breasts out at him.

"Oh Sharon -- yes, I will -- I'll cum, I'll cum any moment now. Oh yes! Oh yes! One more,".....his hand flew up and down his cock again......"Oooooh yessssss! Cummmmming!" he cried breathlessly and an enormous spurt of sticky white sperm shot from his cock and splashed heavily onto Sharon's face. His second, also impressive spurt, made it to her breasts as did the next three lesser squirts which sprayed out over her tits and began running down into her cleavage. She put one hand under the little stream, while her other hand wrapped itself round Carl's hips and pulled him closer to her.

Opening her mouth, she let his still hard cock sink into her mouth until she must have had a good four or five inches inside her and I heard her begin to choke as his cock met her throat.....

Carl groaned as he felt her sucking any remaining sperm from him.....but soon Sharon was doing more than sucking him clean -- she was reawakening his erection too!

Carol rose from her chair.

"Carl -- oh my god, Carl -- what the fuck are you doing with a cock like that?" she exclaimed; her eyes locked onto his erection.

"Muuuuum, you shouldn't be looking!" said Carl, trying to turn his body aside.....but Sharon was having none of it.

"Ooooh yesssss Carol -- look and see what your son's got! Fucking lovely cock he's got!" Sharon enthused, "He's hard again already! Don't you want him?"

Carol was totally gobsmacked, that was obvious! 

"Carl, let me see it," she said and Sharon moved to one side, leaving his erection bobbing before him. Already his foreskin had rolled back and there was a teardrop of precum starting to travel towards the ground. Sharon quickly put her hand under his knob to catch any emissions....

"Fuck me!" said Carol, "And I mean it Carl. Oh my god! If only I'd known.....! Oh fuck, Carl, come here and let me try him out!"

Sharon pushed him with her hand round his buttocks and Carl moved somewhat reluctantly across the room towards his mother. As soon as he came within reach Carol reached out and grasped his penis. We watched as she hefted his cock, mentally weighing it and measuring it, before she sank to her knees before him.

"Carl darling, forgive me. I'm your mum but I'm a woman and I need loving -- and you've been with me for all those years and I never knew...." she said, sliding her hand up and down his throbbing penis, "Can you make love to your mother, Carl darling?"

"Yeah mum -- oh fuck, yeah!" Carl said, "Oh mum -- I've wanted you for years and years -- I've wanted to be yours but I've been too shy to ask, I guess."

"Oh Carl, thank heavens for this party -- we've become so open, so quickly. Come on then darling, here's your chance," said Carol, "get that thing up me now -- let's celebrate my sister's birthday with a bang!"

Carol lay down on the carpet and splayed her legs wide. I hadn't really seen her sexual parts when I'd fucked her because she was facing away from me, but now I saw that she didn't shave -- or hadn't recently! Her pussy was liberally covered in a sweet curly forest of light brown moss, parted by a tidy moist fleshy canyon and topped with a sweet nub of a clit and her hole was still oozing the results of our love-making. 

'Damn,' I thought, feeling my own cock rise and harden, 'wish I'd had a mouthful of that before we fucked!'

But now it was someone else's opening to fill and Carl, despite his shyness, wasn't about to miss out as he moved closer and sank down to the carpet between her legs.

"What do I do?" he asked, looking at her sopping wet pussy from a foot or so away.

"Oooh, lover boy -- forget worrying about all that stuff -- just come here and put him inside me, please!" she said, grabbing his cock and pulling him towards her opening.

Sharon and I watched as Carl hesitantly moved closer and closer until the end of his penis rubbed against his mother's slit.

"Yes darling," said Carol, "Come closer and let me help."

As he lowered himself a bit further, Carol grasped his cock and guided it towards her hole. She rubbed his head up and down over her well juiced lips, ensuring that he'd be able to slide into her without a problem and soon she was ready.....

"Come on -- down a bit," she said and Carl lowered himself and the tip of his penis began to penetrate her cunt.

"Ooooooh darling boy! Now push -- gently, lover! Ooooh fuck -- you're so big! You're filling me completely -- it's gorgeous -- I love it!" she groaned as her son bottomed out inside her already spunk-filled vagina.

"Oh Carl -- why haven't you fucked me before?" she cried as he began to pump in and out of her.

"Didn't know I could!" panted Carl as he bounced up and down on his mum, animal instinct now taking over where experience was missing, "never thought you'd let me."

"We've got a lot of catching up to do then," said Carol with a squeak as Carl drove deep into her, "you're going to be busy from now on!"

And for a while the pair lustily fucked, while Sharon and I looked on longingly. The headstrong aroma of her wildly excited pussy was now filling the room, combined with the wild smell of male sex. It was driving me crazy and I hardly knew what I was doing as I stood up, dropped my trousers and pants and began rubbing my extremely stiff cock.

Then I heard a groan from nearby and Sharon, I noticed, had pulled her panties off and was now on the floor, her back propped against a chair, energetically fingering her steaming slit. 

She looked up and saw me watching her and her eyes dropped to my penis.

"Come here bruv -- let me suck you," she said and in my inflamed state I just couldn't resist the offer, despite my earlier vow to avoid sex until the party. I crawled across the carpet to where Sharon reclined. She moved and lay flat on the carpet -- her skirt above her waist and her tits exposed and covered in cooling spunk.

"69," she said, "I want to come too."

Straddling her head, I lowered my face to her hot hole and buried myself between her liquid lips, also feeling her own hot lips clamp round my turgid shaft. She groaned happily as I licked my way up and down her slit, cleaning up her overflowing fluids. Sticking my extended tongue into her hole I made her jerk and cry out in delight -- quickly followed by a huge intake of breath as I moved a few inches to suck in her clit.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 09.1



"Aaaaaaaaah, ooooooh Mikey -- yeahhhh!" she groaned as I chewed gently on her convulsing clit, "don't stop -- that's sooooo good, lover -- keep it there -- yeah -- just there!"

While I was busy with her clit, I brought my hands to her slit and began to run my fingers in and out of her hole, gradually going deeper and deeper as her lubrication eased my passage. Sharon was moaning now and soon she was bouncing up and down on the floor as her orgasm began to bite.

"Oh fuck -- I'm coming!" she said simply, then added, "Oh god -- keep sucking me Mikey -- that's lovely -- yes, yessss, yessssss -- oooooh! Cummmmming!" 

And not only did she reach the apex of her stimulation, she also blasted out a great fountain of her girlie cum which shot some considerable distance across the room!

"Oh my god -- I'm cummmming -- hard!" she said breathing fast and hard, "Ooooh, and again!" Another fountain shot past my brow and cascaded across the carpet before I could even manage to get my mouth in the way.

"Oh -- oh -- ohhhhh!" she cried, "cum for me, Mikey, fill my mouth, please!"

And although I'd been sidetracked watching Sharon's spectacular orgasm, my own climax wasn't far off.

"Yes Sharon, yes -- nearly there. Suck a bit harder -- that's it -- like that......ooooooh fuuuuuck -- nearly there! Bit more, bit more -- ahhhh -- yes -- I'm there -- I'm cummmming!"

And with that I heard Sharon choke as she tried to take too much of my thrusting penis into her mouth and as my cum flooded out straight down her throat. She pulled herself back, allowing just my crown to remain in her mouth while the remainder of my cum pumped from my cock.

Having taken my first squirt straight into her throat, at least she was able to hold the remainder of my load in her mouth, until I'd finished. Then I heard her gulp, followed by the sound of her licking and smacking her lips.

"Mmmmmm -- lovely, Mikey -- that was a good mouthful! Sweet and tasty -- thank you lover!" she said as we untangled and returned to earth.

While we were at it, the other couple of incestuous lovers were still grinding away, although by the sounds of things, they were getting close to their finale. Carl was still on top, thrusting up and down into his mother's greedy hole while Carol, beneath him, was lifting her hips up to meet his thrusts. Her arms were wrapped round his shoulders as he fucked her.....and still the air was being filled with the heady scents of sex and the wet slapping sounds of excited genitals uniting and parting, uniting and parting.

I had a feeling that Carl would finish first because Carol, presumably having already reached a climax when Sharon and I came, was now on a wave and was surfing the crest on a bodyboard of orgasms. Her groans seemed to rise and fall as each orgasm surged through her and her breathing did likewise. Carl's breathing was becoming more rapid, as were the thrusts of his hips as he repeatedly drove his penis into his mum's almost satisfied vagina.

And I was right, as Carl suddenly went into overdrive -- before stiffening suddenly and grunting loudly.

"Ooooooh muuuuuum -- I'm cumming -- right up you!" he yelled, heedless of our presence, "Oh yes, yes, yes -- cummmmming! Cummmmming!"

Carol convulsed as one last orgasm took over; then she seemed to realise what else was happening.

"Oh Carl -- you shouldn't be in me -- you shouldn't cum in me!" she cried, as a bit of post-fuck remorse crept into her mind.

"Why not mum? You're loving it and so am I!" he said, emptying the last of his sperm deep up inside her hole.

"Cos I'm your mum!" she said simply, "we're not supposed to have sex."

"Too late mum -- been there, done that now" said Carl with a big smile, "and can we do it again soon?"

"You shouldn't ask such things," she said as she sat up, "but I doubt that I'll be able to refuse you now. And anyway, you just fucked me beautifully, my lovely boy.....not just yet though."

Carl rose, his semi-flaccid penis hanging before him and I could see Carol's eye light up once more.

"No," she said, almost to herself, "Put it away Carl, or we'll be at it again!"

Carl did so, somewhat reluctantly, I think, while Carol also stood up and tidied herself up.

She went and sat at the table -- rather carefully, it seemed!

She winced gently as she sat down and Carl looked at her with a worried frown.

"What's up mum?" he asked, "anything wrong?"

"No darling, just sore," she said, "not used to having a good workout -- but I'll be ok. Come here Carl, come and kiss me now."

Carl went to his mother's side and knelt by her. She bent slightly and they lip-locked for what seemed like ages before coming up for breath. 

"Phew, that was hot kiss," said Carol, looking across at us, "and that was a surprise too! Never thought I'd get nailed by my son!"

"There must be something in the air over here," said Sharon, "I never thought I'd be fucking Mike or dad, but it's happened."

"More likely dad's wine, I reckon," I said, chuckling, "that stuff seems to make everyone horny!"

"Hey, speaking of that," said Sharon, standing up, "Fancy a bit more -- I'm going to open another bottle."

And as she stood up, suddenly she gasped.

"Oh god -- look at the carpet!" she cried -- and pointed to the two long streaks where her own cum had squirted; to the damp patch where she'd leaked as I sucked her and to the bigger puddle of juices where Carol and Carl had been, which even as we looked, was soaking into the pile.

"Mum's nice clean carpet -- oh fuck!" she said, biting her knuckles.

And that put a complete dampener on any further activity, as both ladies busied themselves with stain remover foam and spray and with cloths and brushes.

Mind you, I wasn't really put out. I'd cum three times and I was glad not to be completely drained. But now I just had to keep away from any more sex before the party or I'd be as completely useless as a wet towel.

I took my glass of wine outside with me to get away from the sight of two sensuous rumps bouncing around as the girls cleaned up. It was pleasantly warm, this late morning, so I collapsed onto one of the sun loungers -- and shortly afterwards, Carl joined me.

I looked at him and smiled broadly. 

"Did you enjoy that?" I asked, knowing full well what the answer would be.

"Bloody right, cuz," he blurted, "I've always thought my mum was pretty and that she must get frustrated 'cos she hasn't got a man around, but I never thought I'd get to fuck her! That's surreal -- incredible really."

"Ah, but did you enjoy it?" I asked again.

"Beats wanking any day!" he said, laughing, "And she said we could do it again too! Fucking right, we will!" 

"You certainly made her happy," I said, taking a small drink of my wine, "was that your first ever fuck?"

"Yep," he said proudly, "never done it before -- fucking good though, isn't it? Makes me think what I've been missing."

Carl absent-mindedly rubbed his hands over his groin as he spoke and I found myself doing the same -- with the same result! Carl looked at me and groaned and his newly sprung erection was stretching his trousers to the limit -- and my own was doing exactly the same.

'Oh god, no' I thought, 'no more sex, I don't care who with!'

"Mum got me that excited that I could just do with a wank now," said Carl quietly and I nodded sagely.

"I always feel the same after I've fucked. Fucking sort of gets you in the mood for a while. I love to lie down and shut my eyes and think back over the fuck as I wank. Always a good one then," I said, "You off to your room then?"

"I'm sharing with you," he said, "Would you mind me wanking in there?"

"Why should I -- I do it, so get on and enjoy it," I said.

Carl stood up, his trousers obscenely stretched and he was about to move off when he abruptly froze as both his mum and mine came out from the house. Mum and dad had obviously finished their shopping and had returned -- and there was no way that either lady could miss Carl's prominence -- or mine for that matter.

"What's this then?" said mum, "two erections looking for some action?"

She slipped her arm round Carl's waist and shepherded him back to the loungers.

"Hi mum," I said, "Carl was just off for a wank. He's had his first fuck and now he's off to unwind."

"So what about you then?" she asked, pointing at my clearly erect trouser-clad penis.

"Just got excited," I said, "happens!"

"Don't I know it!" said mum looking first at me and then at Carol...and then back at me.

"Does she know about us?" she whispered, using a hand to shield a pointing finger.

"Does she? Damn right she does!! And Carl and Carol just fucked -- first time together. And Sharon and I had a 69 session as we watched" I whispered back.

"Well, what are we whispering about then?" said mum more loudly, turning to Carol with her arms open, "Carol and Carl -- welcome to the club! Not an official club but we're all in it -- we're all fuckers together here!"

I saw Carol relax visibly and her arm joined mum's round Carl.

"They told you then, sis?" asked Carol of my mum, "were we wrong to do it together?"

"Wrong? Yes of course you two were wrong, but only outside these walls. Inside, not fucking someone you love is wrong. Anyway, was it good?" asked mum of her sister.

"Oh yes, yes, it was more than good!" said Carol, smiling broadly at her son, "but he's made my pussy sore -- god, didn't he bang me hard!"

"Speaking of hard, have you noticed?" said mum, pointing at both Carl's and my erections and Carol nodded, absentmindedly licking her lips as she did.

"Fancy making use of them, then?" mum said as she sat down on the other lounger, "come here Carl, let me help you! And Carol, go and sit with Mikey."

Not that it mattered but I had to ask.

"Where's dad then? Thought he was with you?"

"Gone back out. Gone to get the car washed," mum said, "so we've got some peace for a bit."

Mum beckoned to Carl who didn't have far to go before he was seated beside my mum. She pushed him round and got him laying down before she started to attack his trousers and it wasn't long before they were pulled off, together with his underpants, leaving his still upstanding penis for mum to enjoy.

Knowing that whatever was to happen was pretty well unstoppable (try telling my mum to stop doing something she really likes!), I likewise divested my lower half and lay back to await Carol. 

But Carol was hesitant.

"Angie, I'm too sore for another fuck just now. Can't I just toss him off?"

"Hey -- good idea, Carol. We're not going to get any lunch if we spend too much time here, so a quick wank or a blow job will do for now. Got to leave some for the party anyway!" she said, grasping Carl's erection.

Carl gasped loudly as mum began to rub his cock. He too was uncut and soon we could hear the sound of his foreskin sliding up and down as his precum began to lubricate mum's hand.

Carol wasn't idle and had taken hold of my cock which had been twitching and jerking in hopeful anticipation -- unlike my mind which was still wondering how I'd be able to perform at the party.....

She pulled my penis towards her and lowered her mouth over the tip, sucking out the little upwelling of precum that I could feel rising.

"Ooooooohhhhh, stop it," I asked of Carol, "that's nice."

"Well, why stop then," said Carol now sucking her way down my shaft.

"Cos I want to save it for the party" I said, doing my best to escape from her clutches. (Not really I wasn't -- it felt too nice to tell her to stop -- but I didn't really want to have another orgasm!)

Mum lifted her head from Carl's erection.

"Come on -- competition -- whoever makes his man cum first is the winner!" she said.

There was a quick "Deal.....!" from Carol and then both ladies resumed their activities, only with more enthusiasm.

Carol had a marvellous technique of combining a wanking, screwing action with one hand on my shaft and knob; the other hand was playing with my scrotum and underneath me as far as my arsehole and her tongue and mouth were slithering and sliding, sucking and blowing, caressing and squeezing my penis -- a three-way, or more, stimulation that was really making things start to happen.

However, judging from the moans from Carl and the way his hips were moving around, mum's technique must have been just as good -- or perhaps it was just that Carl possibly hadn't ever been given a blow job by an expert.

"Come on, Mikey, come on....." said Carol, panting and working hard, "I want us to beat my sister!"

"Trying, Carol," I said, "But I've come off three times already this morning -- might need a bit longer this time."

Then I thought and conspiratorially winked at Carol to keep quiet as I whispered to her:

"There's my remote control in my shorts pocket. Get it for me but don't let mum see you do it!" I hissed, while trying to imitate noises of delight, to disguise the action.

Carol got the idea and while continuing to suck and wank me, she reached down and soon came up with my remote -- great!

"When shall I cum?" I asked, "Just tell me and give me thirty seconds."

Carol nodded and continued her activities while I too got back to thinking sexy thoughts and at least I was still preparing to have an orgasm, even if not yet.....

Mum, however had no such distractions and was working hard on Carl's erection.

"Cumming soon?" I head her ask, as her hand flew up and down Carl's pole.

"Getting there, getting there!" he said, grunting and gasping.

"Come on then, we'll win!" she said, panting with exertion.

'No way is she going to win', I thought as I pressed the "more sensitive" button down and held it there for a few seconds. Immediately I felt the by now well-known tingles, pulses and throbs that told me that my computer was working -- hard! My penis was rapidly becoming so sensitive that an eruption was as good as guaranteed -- even without Carol's hand.

"Go for it Carol," I said, and Carol's hand squeezed harder and thumped up and down.....and suddenly I was cumming!

"Aaaahhhhhh! Uuuuughhhh! Ooooooooo!" I cried as gusher after gusher erupted high into the air.

We were so absorbed in our activities that we hardly noticed mum and Carl, but when we looked at them, Carl's chest, mums face and her hand were all covered in spunk. He must have shot off just as I was erupting -- the result of the race would have to be decided with the toss of a coin!

"Fucking hell," I said, "that was some hand job!"

"Didn't you cum a lot," said Carol, "That was loads more than my ex used to cum.....and that was your fourth load already today."

There was a "hmm hmm" noise from the other lounger where Carl and mum were drawing our attention to his load, which, by all appearances, must have been greater than mine.

"Who's going to clean me up?" said Carl, hopefully!

Carol stood up. She'd managed to keep her hand clear of my outpouring and she held it up.

"Me!" she said, "that's my son, so it's my job to look after him. Come on sis, get over to your own lad."

And with that, she bent down, gave me a quick kiss and went and knelt beside Carl's lounger. Very soon she was slurping away with enthusiasm and relish, vacuuming up all of her son's sperm and swallowing every little bit.

Mum had now also knelt down but she was beside my lounger. She leaned over and gave me a big sloppy sexy kiss and at the same time she reached down and grasped my half-hard cock, which immediately tried to show signs of life again.

"Oh no, mum, no!" I cried, "Don't get him up again -- I'll be knackered for the party -- I won't have anything left!"

"Oh you poor darling," she said, moving down and planting another sloppy, sexy kiss but this time on the end of my cock, "all right then, although I was going to suggest a rematch because you both came off so close to each other. Don't you fancy that?"

"No mum, I don't -- save it for the party -- please!" I groaned.

"Well, who won then?" she asked and as she spoke she spotted my remote lying just under my hip on the opposite side from her. She pulled it out and waved it at me, accusingly.

"You used this, didn't you?" she said, menacingly, "You used it to make you come quicker?"

My blushing face told her that she was right.

"You cheat!" she cried, "Hah -- Carl -- we won!"

I heard Carl cheer but my mind was on my mother who, in a moment, dropped the remote into my glass of wine!

"MUUUUUUMMM!" I yelled, "What the fuck are you doing?" 

I quickly fished the remote out and shook it and as I did so I got a small electric shock which made me drop it quickly.

And even as it fell to the ground, I felt all kinds of weird tingles coursing through my head, my body...and my penis.

And moments later, my cock hardened without a single thought from me -- hardened and grew and thickened -- until my computer controlled penis was at full stretch in every way.

"Mum," I groaned, "you've short-circuited the bloody thing!"

"Oh fuck!" she said, "now what?"

"You'll have to ring Paul; he'll be able to help," I said, "But what do I do now?"

"Why, what's the matter?" said mum, eyeing my engorged cock and licking her lips.

"It isn't going down!" I said as I tried pressing the 'default' button. "The remote's dead and I'm stuck with this thing!"

Carol had come over to see what was going on and she too couldn't take her eyes off my penis.

"Fuuuuuuck!" she mouthed. "Not all bad news though, is it Angie?" she said, "Saves getting him up!"

"No Carol, not you too, I can't take any more. I wanted to be sex-free for the day before the party so I'd be full and ready to do my bit, but now I'll be fucked."

"Hmmmm," said mum, laughing, "Reckon you're right there! Who's going to be first in the queue?"

"Nnnnoooooo!" I screamed, jumping up, "NO MORE!"

I ran indoors, still covered in my spunk, with my massive hard-on waving before me -- and almost ran straight into my sister Sharon who must have been out earlier. I fended her off with my hands.

"Wow!" she said, "Is that for me?"

But for once it wasn't and I dodged round her and ran straight into my room, quickly locking the door behind me.

I threw myself on my bed and cleaned myself down with an old t-shirt.

'Sanctuary,' I thought, glaring at my glowing penis, 'But what am I going to do? I've got to come out to get lunch and dinner -- what do I wear? Can I even sleep with this thing?'

After a little while I'd let my mind go blank and I must have drifted for a while; to be brought back to reality by the door handle being rattled.

"No more," I said, "I don't want to see anyone and I don't want any more sex."

"I'm me, Carl," a voice said, "Let me in -- we're sharing and my clothes are in there too."

'Oh damn, yes, of course,' I though as I got up and unlocked the door, 'Oh well, it's only Carl.'

He came in, shut the door behind him and plonked himself down on his blow-up bed.

He looked over to where I now lay, my erection still standing proud.

"Hey, that looks good. Would you like me to help with it?" he asked; his eyes glued to my penis while he tore off his clothes, to reveal his own erection, "Fancy playing together for a while?"

I nearly screamed!



My Bionic Cock Ch. 09.2



I'm Mike -- 6'2" -- 170 pounds -- 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock -- complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela -- Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad -- very much the same build as me -- same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis -- Sharon -- very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car -- very good catch for someone one day.

Somehow I managed to keep Carl from molesting me -- mainly I think by feigning agony caused by my constant erection, but I still had the problem of joining the family with 10" of enhanced cock throbbing before me.

Carl eventually decided to go out and explore the neighbourhood so I was left in peace, to meditate over my problem. 

Then I also realised that unless I pushed mum, I doubted that she'd get round to phoning Paul. She was just too busy -- and anyway, I doubted that she really realised my predicament, so, putting on underpants, shorts and trousers, I finally took the plunge.

In the large kitchen/diner, where we often tended to congregate, mum and Carol were there and they both looked at me, their eyes almost naturally gravitating to my swollen groin.

Mum finally looked at my face.

"I'm sorry darling," she said, "I just didn't think. I didn't mean to cause a problem....but you did cheat!"

"Forget it mum and sorry I cheated," I said, "But now I'm just worried about how to get it to go down. Have you phoned Paul?"

"Yes," said mum, to my surprise, "I told him the problem and he said he'd ring back this afternoon. He didn't sound too concerned, so I guess he'll have a cure."

"Thanks mum, for doing that. He may not be concerned, but I am. It isn't that it hurts or anything, but it does sort-of stand out and I can't spend all day like this," I said.

"Have you tried wanking to make it go down?" said Carol, which was taking a bit of a liberty considering that wanking was what got me into this mess!

"No -- quite honestly -- and anyway, I'm trying to save myself for the party," I replied, but I could feel my cock jumping with the thought, even if I wasn't really in favour.

"Oh -- you don't want to worry about that!" said Carol, "you're young and you'll soon reload, won't you?"

"Yeah, I know, but I really wanted to be on my best form for mum tomorrow," I said, but mum looked at me.

"Mikey, yours won't be the only penis there and I'm quite certain there'll be enough stimulation available to get you up and coming as often as you want," said mum, "so I wouldn't worry about it. Anyway, come and have some lunch and wait for Paul to ring."

That sounded sensible although sitting down wasn't particularly easy, not just because of my layers of clothes but because my extended erection was being pushed up past my waistband. I winced and held my stomach as I sat down, causing both ladies to look sharply at me.

"What's the matter?" asked mum, coming to stand beside me, "stomach ache?"

"No mum," I replied, not really thinking of the consequences, "It's my cock -- it's sticking up and it hurts pushing up here."

"Why don't you just let it stick up then?" said mum, putting her hand down to where the top of my penis was straining. It jumped as she touched it.

"Oh Mikey, let it out!" she said as she started to fiddle with my belt, "you can't possibly keep it all cramped up."

"MuuuUUUuuum!" I wailed, "Leave him alone -- he's fine."

"No he's not, now come on, stand up," said mum, pulling me off the chair and undoing my belt. Soon she had my trousers undone (much to my relief actually) and began delving through the layers of clothes.

"Mike -- take all this lot off, now!" she demanded, "That's stupid! Just leave your trousers or your shorts on -- shorts preferably -- get rid of the rest."

Carol was watching mum's activity and she seemed to be getting a bit restless -- I think she wanted to help and I tried to mentally pin her into her chair. At present it seemed to be working.....

I stepped out of my various items of clothing, leaving me wearing nothing but my t-shirt which did nothing to cover my huge erection. In actual fact, the t-shirt was pretty short and as soon as I moved at all, my cock sprang out into the open.

"Oh my!" Carol groaned, her eyes fixed on my cock, "That looks so damn good!"

She was practically drooling and I just knew that, whether or not I liked it, my sexual activity for the day wasn't ended.

As quickly as I could I pulled on my shorts, having untangled them from the little pile at my feet and although my erection was still easily discernable, at least it was comfy and not blatantly on show.

"That's better," said mum, patting my cock and smiling, "now you can tease us both all through lunch! Sit over there, where we can see you."

Knowing not to argue with mum, I did so, sitting at the side of the breakfast bar while the ladies sat at the table, looking at me, longingly. My engorged penis stood proudly (if reluctantly, on my part) up past the waist of my shorts and stretched my t-shirt out near my nipples. Mum kept smiling broadly as she ate and Carol kept missing her mouth with her fork!

'Oh heck,' I thought as I chomped my way through my meal, 'these two are just waiting for the chance to get me, I know it!'

In the middle of the meal mum stood up and went to the sideboard where the wine was kept.

"Could just do with a little glassful," she said, "and you?"

Carol nodded and mum poured a glassful for each of us -- a potato wine; nicely dry but as potent as ever.

And as I sipped my wine, another thought swept through me.

'Oh no -- mum gets randy when she's had a drink! Pretty sure that Carol's the same -- and she had some earlier! Oh fuck -- not more sex!'

"What's it like to have a hard-on all the time?" asked Carol, "Does it feel good?"

"Doesn't hurt, that's one good thing," I said, chomping on my salad, "but it gets in the way."

"I wonder if you could go on screwing all day with a permanent hard-on," she pondered, squirming on her chair.

"Oh come on -- I'd run out of energy," I said. "My cock might still be hard but I wouldn't be able to use it, as you might say."

"No, but you could just lie there and let other people use it," said mum with that glint in her eye, "Hmmmmm -- makes me wonder...."

"Yeah, but I want to be fit to perform tomorrow -- 'cos someone's going to want me to fuck them, aren't they," I said, "and if I'm knackered, all I'll want to do is to go to sleep."

"I wonder how often you could orgasm?" said Carol, ignoring me, "I suppose you can't use your computer to make more sperm now, but I wonder if your cock would just get so numb....or would it keep on cumming?"

Carol was now squirming all over the place and she kept putting one hand down to her groin -- it obviously wouldn't be long before she was ripping her knickers off and ravaging me!

"Finished your lunch, Mikey? Ah -- well done. Enjoyed that? Good," said mum, without waiting for my reply.

She swept the plates and cutlery up and ushered us out and into the lounge. We stood there for a few moments before we all decided that we'd really prefer to be outside, so we headed to the loungers on the patio. For the party, mum had borrowed a couple more loungers, so now we at least had one each on which to relax with our drinks. We all settled back and supped our wine and I noticed that mum refilled both her glass and Carol's, although I was drinking more slowly.

For a little while, as our lunch went down, all was peaceful, but then, with a polite burp, Carol sat up and looked at me. Well, she didn't actually look at me -- just part of me! I'd rearranged my cock so that he was down the leg of my shorts, in a vain effort to disguise or hide my erection, but as I'd slouched back, my shorts rode up and some considerable length of my penis stuck out from below the material.

Carol stood up, swaying very slightly.

"Young man," she started, "You've been teasing me for so long and I just can't ignore it any longer. I want your cock again and I want it now!"

"Auntie," I said, using her more reserved title because I was a bit annoyed, "I want to rest so I'm ok tomorrow."

"You'll recover, you're young and fit, now come on, please, get your shorts off, please, or I'll do it for you!" she said, advancing on me and stripping her clothes off. Her skirt and knickers were discarded first to expose her slightly bushy but well trimmed pussy, with it's hint of pink and despite my basic objection, there was no way I could ignore and say no to such a lovely apparition.

By the time she came to straddle me on the lounger I'd slipped off my shorts and also taken off my t-shirt and my overlarge penis pointed up and slightly away from my body.

Briefly stopping in her striptease, Carol, with her legs spread wide above me, used her fingers to open her lips. I held up my cock towards her and she deftly slid him into her slot and soon he was sliding smoothly into her already well oiled hole.

Carol groaned with lust and pleasure as she threw off her blouse and bra and ground herself down onto my penis and I was totally surprised to find that she'd managed to absorb my entire erection inside her.

"Ohhhhhh Mikey -- that feels sooooo gooood. Ooooooh, when we fucked this morning it was good," she said, "but it was hard work but now I've been stretched a bit, having you inside me is just wonderful." 

Soon she started to move up and down on my pole, really putting some effort into it.

"Oh fuck -- that fills me so well -- he feels huge inside me! Ooooh, so fucking good!" she moaned and I could feel her vagina starting to warm up and wake up. Muscles inside her were starting to quiver around my penis, starting to caress and squeeze him as we began to work up a sweat.

"Oh yesssss, I'm getting used to you now, love," said Carol between gasps of breath, "change places -- come on top of me."

Briefly we separated, revealing her soaked pubes and hot reddened swollen lips, before she settled on her back and guided me home again.

I drove my penis deeply into her, making her eyes widen and her breathing deepen and after a short period of energetic fucking, Carol started to arrive at her peak. Twitches were running through her; her hips, although thrusting back at mine, were jumping almost out of control; her body was flushed with sweat.....

"Oh, don't stop Mikey, don't you dare stop," she groaned, thrusting hard back at me, "going to come, going to come, gonna, oh yessssss -- cummmmming -- cummmmming!"

There was a steady squelching sound as we slapped together; a steady spreading of her orgasmic fluids over our pelvic union; a steady grunting and groaning, which seemed to come from both of us.

Carol was now on her plateau -- her orgasmic climax that, given the right attention, could be extended for quite some time, I guessed.

"Oooooh -- I can't stop -- Oh, that's wonderful -- that's heaven! Oh, I'm coming and coming!" she cried as my huge penis slid deep into her and out again repeatedly.

She'd just shaken her way through another orgasm when a shadow covered up and we both looked up to find Carl right beside us -- stark naked, stropping his very stiff cock.

"I want to join in," he said, "can I, please mum? You said I could."

"Ohhhh yes love," said Carol and then, "Mikey, get up and we'll rearrange things."

Extracting my slimy, reddened extended pole from her grasping vagina, I stood up while Carol considered her options.

"Wonder if DP will work?" mused Carol aloud, "might be able to take Carl, or do I try Mikey. That'll be a hell of a stretch."

"What's that mum -- what's DP?"

"Double penetration," I explained, "I think your mum is deciding which of us fits best in which hole."

Carl still looked a bit awry; he was new to this game and still had a lot to learn.....

"Yep -- Mikey -- come and lay down and I'll get on top again," said Carol taking the line of least resistance and greatest pleasure, "And when I've got him inside me, Carl, you come up behind me."

Carl's eyebrows shot up as he realised what was about to happen.

"You want me in your arsehole, mum?" he said, his voice rising with excitement. "Fuckin' hell, won't that hurt?"

"Not if you take it easy, love," she said, "anyone got any lube?"

"There's some in the medicine drawer in the kitchen -- KY jelly, it's called, Carl," I said and Carl scampered off, to return just moments later with the small tube.

His mum looked closely at it to ensure he wasn't going to put Deep Heat or something instead of KY in her and then told him to spread it all over his cock and to squeeze some into her arse as well.

From my position I couldn't see how things were going but I guessed it was all ok as I felt Carol sliding my penis deeper inside her hole -- and then some extra pressure as Carl began to try to penetrate his mum's backside.

Carol grunted as his penis stretched her sphincter but she didn't tell him to stop -- quite the opposite in fact.

"Come on Carl, push a bit harder -- oooouuuch -- oh, it's ok. Now the head's in its easier -- just push and you'll slide right in now," she said with a slight wince to her voice. She was determined to get her son right inside her......

Soon I could feel his member sliding alongside mine, our penises separated only by some thin membranes, which was soon adding to his delight.

"Oh mum -- I can feel Mike's cock in you too!" he crowed happily, "I've got all my cock inside you now and it's all hot and tight in there. Oooooh, it feels good -- really good."

"Yessss -- that's better now," said Carol, "easier now, but be gentle Carl."

He started sawing in and out, sliding his penis up and down mine, straining and stressing her arsehole despite the lubrication. But Carol was now heedless of any pain -- all she was getting was pleasure as she was penetrated and fucked by two large cocks at once.

Carl and I had now got into a rhythm, alternately sliding in and out to maximise Carol's and our stimulation and for a while we worked on her body as a team, bringing her to several more wild climaxes.

Then Carol asked us to change round again -- and this time she wanted to add some 69 work -- with Carl underneath her, while I fucked her from above.

It was a quick 'all change' as we repositioned ourselves. Carl cleaned off his slippery penis with some tissue and then held it up for his mother to take into her mouth and as she straddled him and her cunt pushing down towards his outstretched tongue, I smoothly slid my cock up inside her juicy, twitching vagina once more.

Carol let out a long sigh -- hopefully of pleasure as I sank home and as Carl's tongue made contact with her clit.

"Oh Carl, my darling, lick me, please, please!" she cried, "Play with my clit and lick my lips, you darling boy."

Carl was already obliging and as I looked down I could see Carl's face beneath her little forest with my balls sliding scant inches above his forehead as I reamed his mother's hole.

Needless to say, the action soon brought Carol to another climax -- the ability to come many times obviously ran in the family -- Carol, mum and Sharon could all come and come again, thank heavens.

Soon Carol was convulsing; her hips jumping up at Carl's face; her vagina clutching and rapidly squeezing my cock and she was off again!

"Ooooooh fuck meeeee!" she wailed, "fuckin' coming again -- oh yesssss -- big one -- yeahhhhh! Ooooh, oooooooh, ooooooooooh -- ooooooooooh!" she screamed, lifting her head from Carl's penis as she came.

All her activity had also sent me past my tipping point -- an orgasm was coming now, whether I wanted it to or not!

"Carol, I'm coming too, I'm coming!" I said, pistoning my penis in and out of her hole and Carol just increased her convulsions and body jerking as her own orgasm continued to thrill her. Her juices were spraying down onto Carl's face as he licked and sucked her clit and pussy while, at the other end, Carol was bobbing up and down rapidly on Carl's penis.

He too was almost there -- his hips kept throwing his cock into his mother's mouth and almost forcing it down her throat.

"Ooooh mum, keep doing that," he groaned as Carol's convulsions caused her to suck harder on his cock, "That's good, really good! Getting there, nearly there."

I could feel his body quivering on the lounger as he neared his release -- Carol's body was jerking and jumping as she too climaxed again and I was just getting ready to unload.

"That's it -- coming now!" I cried, and just as my first eruption jetted from my penis, so Carol's body jerked violently, dislodging me from her very slippery wet hole.

And as my cock slid forward across her vaginal lips, so Carl opened his mouth wide and sucked me in -- jets of sperm and all.

My orgasm was so strong that I just couldn't drag my penis out of his mouth to return it to Carol's hole, not that I particularly worried about doing so -- my cock was just happy to be unloading -- full stop!

Anyway, it felt really good because he was sucking so hard -- because he too was pumping his sperm out, but into his mother's mouth instead. I heard her choke briefly and then some gulping sounds, followed by some heavy breathing as she recovered from a large mouthful of her son's cream.

Soon I'd emptied myself into him too and I got up, dragging my still computer-engorged erection from his mouth. Carl's face was a sight -- his mother's juices had soaked him generously; my first squirt of cum had obviously hit Carol's vagina and splashed back all over him, and where I'd filled his mouth, some of my creamy-white sperm had overflowed down his cheek.

Carol too got up and came to stand by me. We wrapped our arms round each other and kissed, sharing the taste of Carl's cum as we did. Then Carl stood up and joined us, to kiss his mum and share my cum with her and finally he turned and kissed me, rather to my surprise -- and I too tasted my own cum, not for the first time!

"Phew!" said Carol, "that was hard work -- but it was good -- thank you, both of you."

"Can we do it again?" asked Carl, rubbing his still erect cock up and down against his mother.

"Later perhaps," she said, "but you should save it for the party, Carl."

"Huh" that's not what you said to me!" I moaned, and my enforced erection rubbed against her as well.

"You too?" she questioned, raising her eyebrows and looking down at my penis.

"No -- I want a break, but my cock still won't go down. I want to find out if Paul's come back yet, otherwise I'm stuck with this thing until the party," I said, "I may still have an erection for the party but I'll have no energy or cum left by then."

"Don't worry Mikey, Paul will be able to fix that for you," said Carol.

"Oh -- don't start on that! How do you know?" I queried.

"Just guessing," she said, "I think that if there'd been a problem he would have rung back before now."

I suppose she had a point, but I really was getting bored with carrying my massive erection everywhere so I disengaged from our three-way cuddle and turned round -- to face my dad and my sister!




My Bionic Cock Ch. 09.2



'Oh fuck, now what?' I thought, because they too were naked and dad's cock was stiff as a board and was being held and rubbed slowly by his daughter.

"Hi Carol. Hi Mikey. Wow -- that was hot," dad said, "enjoyed watching that!"

"Pervert," said Carol, sticking her tongue out at him.

"Not at all," said dad, "we were just coming out to enjoy ourselves while mum's busy -- and we found you three enjoying yourselves, so we didn't want to interfere."

"So we stayed and watched instead," said my sister Sharon, "and it's got me all wet and horny too!"

"Oh well, if you can watch, then so can we," said Carol, "I'd use the other lounger though, this one's all wet!"

Dad and Sharon settled themselves with Sharon on top as they lay down to kiss and cuddle and soon the air was full of sloppy wet noises and contented hums, which Sharon always emits when she's happy.

It was all a bit long-winded for Carl though, who must have been hoping for some hot sex immediately and his erection subsided and refused to return, so he departed indoors to get a drink -- and, probably to get back to my computer game, I thought. So Carol and I sat down again and watched the couple enjoying themselves.

They were now caressing each other and the hums had developed into groans and moans and the occasional grunt as Sharon ran her hand over the end of dad's cock as it jutted slightly sideways from their groins.

Gradually their actions became more energetic -- Sharon pushed dad's cock back in line so it could rub against her pussy while dad held, squeezed and played with her breasts and sensitive nipples and now their heavy breathing was the main sound they were making.

"Get him in me, dad, please," said Sharon, spreading her legs to allow her father easy access to her hole.

There was a brief shuffling and squirming of bodies and then a deep sigh from Sharon.

"Ooooooh dad, that's super -- slid right in, just like that!" she said happily.

"Lovely and tight, sweetie," dad said as he lifted his hips up to push his cock firmly home.

Once more the hums started, but louder now, accompanied by more groans, grunts and cries of delight as the incestuous pair fucked happily before us.

Carol had grabbed my cock and was steadily wanking me as we sat there and I played with her breasts as she did so.

"You don't want more, do you?" I asked of Carol.

"No, dear boy, no. I've been stretched all over and I'm well satisfied for now," she said, "More later perhaps...."

"I want to see what Paul can do for me," I replied, "I may be Mister Ever-Ready, but even my batteries are running low!"

"Good," said Carol, "but let me just feel him, hold him and stroke him -- is that ok?"

"Yeah, fine," I said, "feels good, you just doing that."

We continued to watch dad and my sister as their fucking intensified. Dad was driving his hips and his cock up to meet Sharon's down-thrust and there was a steady splatting noise as their sex-juice soaked loins met, together with a steady stream of gasps from Sharon as she neared her orgasm.

"Yes dad, yes dad, doing well -- that's good.....getting there," she cried out, "Coming very soon -- really soon.....yeah -- right NOW!"

And Sharon's body began shaking and shivering all over as her father gave her a superb fucking and an excellent orgasm....and more than that, he was still going strong!

"Coming again dad, can't stop -- ooooh yeah -- oooooh, oooooh, oh more, more!" she groaned, "Can't stopppppp!"

But eventually she did and the pair wound down for a breather.

"Let's change round, dad," Sharon suggested. "Take me doggy style please -- I like that best."

They untangled and dad got up from the lounger to let Sharon 'assume the position' on her hands and knees. Dad got behind her and brought his erection up to her already parted lips where he gently pushed forward, allowing his cock to bathe in her juices. Judging from her sighs, Sharon was obviously enjoying the feelings as his penis slithered between her lips and across her hole.

"Put him back in, dad," said Sharon, reaching behind herself to pull dad towards her and we watched as he adjusted his position and with one firm thrust, he sank his cock all the way home.

"Ooooooofff!" said Sharon, "Wasn't expecting that!"

But then, after a little while she spoke again.

"Fuck me, dad," she said between breaths, "You certainly know how to fuck!"

"Bloody well ought to," he growled, "Had enough practice with your mum's appetite!"

"Is she as good to fuck as me though?" asked Sharon light-heartedly, thrusting her bum at his driving cock.

"Not answering that," said dad, pounding away, "get me into trouble."

Their actions continued, as did ours, Carol still gently stropping my penis and me still teasing her nipples. Her actions had now caused my cock to leak precum quite copiously and although it was turning Carol on, she just wasn't feeling in the mood for any more action for a while. Instead, she made a suggestion.

"You like threesomes, don't you Mikey," she said and I had to agree, although I hadn't had a lot of experience yet.

"Why don't you go over and join them," she said loudly enough for Sharon and dad to hear.

"Nah," I said, "they're doing ok on their own and I told you, I'm trying to save it for the party."

"Get on with you -- that'll make a lovely family fuck; all three of you together," Carol said, "Go on -- get your cock over there!"

Sharon, for one, had heard her.

"Oh yesssss Mikey -- come and join us! Bring that huge cock here! Pleeeeease! He can join in, can't he dad?" she asked, almost rhetorically. 

"Course he can, sweetie," he agreed, "where would you like him?"

"I'd really like him up inside me, while his cock's at full size. It fills me and stretches me so much that he makes me come really quickly," she said, "not that you don't, dad, but when his computer has made his cock grow all over, nothing can compare to him."

"Come on then Mikey," said dad, getting up from behind Sharon, his slimy penis slithering from between her legs, "she's all yours!"

No-one had really asked me but I knew darned well not to argue with either my father or my sister -- and anyway, my cock was eager for another round, even if I wasn't so keen.

I moved around and took my father's place behind Sharon and fitted my penis into her groove. She was sopping wet -- dad had done a good job in getting her well worked up -- now it was up to me to finish her off.

I pressed my cock up against her, making him rub hard between her lips and all the way to her clitoris. Sharon was breathing fast as I prepared her hole and my cock for our union and soon I felt that things were slippery enough, so I pushed my crown up and into her.

Little by little I felt her flesh stretching slowly around my penis as it strove to accommodate my massive erection and slowly but surely he slid up inside her hot wet welcoming vagina.

"Ooooh Mikey -- that's so big," she groaned, "But it's so good too. Filled -- oh god -- completely, utterly!"

Saving words, I simply pushed and pushed until I could feel her cervix against the tip of my knob and I knew I could go no further. Slowly I began pulling my penis out until just the crown was still inside her -- then I pushed back deep inside again and again.

These simple actions soon got Sharon firstly humming, then sighing and then moaning as my enlarged cock drove her relentlessly towards her orgasm -- her body was starting to move somewhat uncontrollably too.

And it wasn't all that long before she cried out in delight as she peaked, her orgasm searing through her, creating wondrous sensations that were imparted to my penis. She was all aquiver, all action, all orgasm! Every part of her was squirming, quivering and bouncing around from her tits to her buttocks as she enjoyed one of her super-orgasms that my computer-enhanced cock gave her.

She was virtually incoherent -- only disjointed sounds emanated from her mouth, although her body said it all for her. She was obviously having a fucking good time!

In the meanwhile, dad had been standing behind me, gently massaging his penis as he watched the action, but now that Sharon had had her first and major orgasm, he wanted to join in.

I was still very much engaged in ensuring that Sharon's hole was filled and stretched and that she was satisfied and I didn't even register dad moving about until I felt his hand land on my hip.

"Hold still a mo," he said to me and as I did so, I felt something cool and wet touch my arsehole, which made me jump a bit.

"It's ok Mikey -- it's just me with some of that KY. I'll take it easy," said dad and I felt him move between my legs as I knelt behind Sharon.

"Bloody hell dad, didn't know you were coming," I said, "you going to fuck me then?"

"Only hole available at the moment," he grumbled, pushing his penis at my anus.

I felt things slip and slide around a bit before his cock locked onto its target and then I felt him stretching my hole, straining my sphincter muscles and slithering into my arsehole.

"Whoa, dad -- slow down, wait a bit," I cried because despite having been fucked by dad before, I'd tightened up and needed to get used to the feeling again.

Dad kept the pressure going, but gently, I could tell, and it didn't actually take all that long before his knob had lodged inside me. I now knew that the pain wouldn't get any worse and that shortly I'd begin to enjoy his penetration as the pressure he was applying made his penis slowly slide deeper and deeper into my rectum.

With a generous 8 inches of cock, dad could penetrate pretty deeply and he was doing so now -- and I felt so full inside -- it must feel something like Sharon's feeling, I guessed.

"Crikey dad, "I moaned, "take it easy -- I've got Sharon pushing up and you pushing down and I've got nowhere to go!"

Dad chuckled, as did Sharon, who thrust herself harder up against me, making me go "ooooff" every so often when her thrust and dad's combined.

For a while we all worked together and Sharon, who'd been on a high for a while, managed to come off at least twice more before she called out for a halt.

"Let me turn over," she said, "I want to lie on my back so I can see your face as you come in me."

So we lifted up -- dad withdrawing from me as I withdrew from Sharon -- and then we all fitted back together again. The lower position meant that my arse cheeks were now clamping dad's penis as he stuffed me with it, but he wasn't complaining!

"Wow, Mikey -- that's made it tighter," he said, "feels even better now -- won't take me all that long to come. You gonna come too?"

"Hope so dad, but take it easy for a bit so I can work my cock in Sharon. I'll let you know when I'm getting close."

"Ok, but don't take too long or I'll beat you to it," warned dad as I started to drive my penis harder into Sharon's wet and willing hole.

And I'm glad to say that Sharon's vagina was now really working my cock over too -- she was squeezing it and milking it internally with her vaginal muscles to help bring me off. 

I was still having some troubles in climaxing, as the surgery on my transplant was still quite new and nerves hadn't all reunited so I was glad of all the help I could get.

And she was certainly giving me all that -- and dad was reaming my arse and stimulating my prostate with his sliding penis as well.....and finally things started to happen!

"Dad," I called out, "getting there -- get ready to join me soon. Won't be all that long." 

Then, "Oooooh, yes, Sharon, that was good!" I cried as she did something inside that really pushed me almost over the top....."Ooooh you're making me cuuuuum! Yesssss, pump me dad, squeeze me Sharon -- oh yesssss."

Dad from behind me called out too. 

"Ohhhh Mikey, you clamped down on me so tight just then -- brilliant -- making me come too I think."

"Yes dad, let it go -- I'm coming any moment!"

"Come on Mikey, come on," cried Sharon, as she too joined in the orgasmic crescendo, "oh wow -- I'm cummmmming againnnnnn!"

Between them that was more than enough and I felt my cock jump and recoil before spitting out yet another load, this time deep into Sharon's clutching hole. One jet, two, three -- and on the fourth, I felt dad jerk as he started to unload inside my anus.

"Oh fuck, Mikey, that feels so good," said dad with a grunt as another bolt of cum jerked from his cock, "OOOOhhhh -- uuuuugh! Yeahhhh!"

'Oh fuck' I thought as we all collapsed into a twitching, panting, steaming heap, 'that was good -- but that's another load that won't be available for the party.'

We all untwined and sat or stood up, wiping ourselves off with a variety of cloths and tissues.

"Bloody great!" said Sharon, "Gets better every time."

"Even his arse felt better," said dad, "perhaps it needed for Mikey to be fucking while he's fucked. Must remember that."

Quite honestly I was feeling almost too knackered to say anything -- and I was saved from speaking by mum yelling out from the hall.

"Mikey -- Paul's on the phone -- come and talk to him."

"Coming, mum" I said, amid a certain amount of laughter -- and I turned to Sharon and dad as I climbed into my shorts and walked off.

"Coming indeed," I said trying to sound serious, "That'll be the last time I'll be coming anywhere tonight!"

Indoors, mum handed me the phone and there was Paul.

"Hi Mikey -- how's things keeping up?" he said with a laugh. 

"Keeping up?" I groaned, "That's the trouble -- it won't go down."

Paul chuckled, "Yeah - your mum's told me what happened and I've been working all day on a fix for you. Finally got it all sorted, I think."

"Thank god for that," I said, sitting down a bit heavily, "been hoping to hear from you all day, so it's good to speak to you now and even better to know you can help."

"Hey man," said Paul, "Aren't you pleased to have a fucking big erection all the time? Must be great fun!"

"Fucking well isn't" I cried, "I wanted to save myself for the party and all that's happened is that everyone's wanted me to fuck them instead."

"Oh, poor boy!" said Paul jovially, "well, your problems are as good as solved. Fortunately for you I'd been working on a new remote for you and with some hard work today, it's good enough for you to have. I'll pop it over in an hour or so along with something else that may help you for tomorrow."

"Ah brilliant," I said, "knew you'd be there for me!"

Paul was as good as his word and well inside an hour he was ringing the bell and being let in by mum. Rather that go to meet him myself, with my expanded penis contained inside several layers of clothing, I opted to stay in my room dressed just in my shorts.

Mum ushered Paul in to join me and left us to get on.

We met with a smile, a handshake and a big hug -- Paul was almost one of the family and I was doubly pleased to see him again.

Paul pushed me away to arms length and looked me over.

"You're looking good," he said as his eyes scanned up and down, "Look as if you've gained a few more muscles and a little bit of weight this past week or so. Does you good."

"Hard work at the gym," I said, "Been putting in some overtime."

He put his hand on my chest and ran it down across my abdomen and onto my thigh.....

"Definitely more defined," he said, "and firmer too. And hey -- look at that muscle!"

The muscle in question was causing a large tent round to the side, pinioned inside my underpants and swimming trunks.

"Piss off!" I said to Paul, "Don't you get all excited about my erection too!"

"Don't have time tonight," he said, sitting down in my chair, "Let's get down to business, then I can let you have some rest and peace."

He plonked his case down and opened it. From a little slot, he pulled out another remote, for all the world a brother to the one mum had drowned and handed it to me. I looked it over, recognising all the buttons with their initial letters on. SU and SD -- sensitivity up or down. MG and MH -- mood, gay or hetero, etcetera. The D-pad was the same, thank heavens.....but there was an extra button -- no two extra buttons, one on the left and one on the right.

"What do these do?" I asked.

"Just be patient. Let's deal with one thing at a time," said Paul, keeping me guessing, "and the first thing is to get the new remote connected to your computer so I'll obviously need to get you all wired up for that. Ok - get your shorts off and lie on the bed."

I stood up and slid down my shorts, followed by my underpants and then my swim shorts -- and my much relieved but still massively erect penis uncoiled itself, seemingly shook itself and stood up to see what was going on.

"Wow!" said Paul, staring at my cock with open admiration, "That is one fucking big penis! Does it all work properly?"

"Definitely!" I said with some pride in my voice, "Absolutely no complaints from anyone!"

"Been busy then?" he asked as he pulled out what looked like miles of wiring and electrodes.

"Too busy since mum killed the remote and left me like this!" I said.

"Certainly a good looking specimen," said Paul, reaching out and wrapping his hand round my shaft. My cock jerked to his touch and stiffened even more.

"Nooooo, please!" I cried, "Not you as well!"

"I'll try to be professional!" said Paul ruefully, "Suppose I'll wait until tomorrow then for some fun."

He bent down and kissed the tip of my penis, which jumped again, with delight, I think!

"Ok -- let's be serious. Go and lie down -- and I promise I won't take advantage of you!" said Paul with a laugh, and I collapsed onto my bed.

Paul came to me trailing his wires and for a minute or two he was busy sticking all the electrodes all over me -- saving the last one for my cock.

"Where shall I stick it?" he asked gleefully, "Sorry, wrong wording but what else do I say? Where would you like it -- is that better?"

"Calm down Paul," I said, chuckling, "Anywhere, so long as it makes a good contact."

Paul grasped my pole once again and I could almost see him drool, but he only held it so he could stick the last electrode in place, halfway up the shaft.

"Ok -- done -- now I'll connect this end," he said, pulling out his laptop from the case and opening it up.

Soon the machine was up and running and the lead was plugged in and connected.

"Ok -- I'm going to run the program. You've had this before, so you'll know that you'll feel all kinds of tingles and sensations as it finds your computer and downloads some new data. And with a bit of luck, your computer isn't damaged and will just come back to life normally. Give it a few minutes and we'll soon know."

As I lay there, I could indeed feel all kinds of weird feelings, all over -- strange pulsations and warmths and vibrations that seemed to emanate from my pseudo-testicle (my on-board computer) and spread right up to my brain. It felt weird to be almost taken over by his computer -- I felt I was becoming a cyborg! 

But soon the feelings became centred in my penis and testicle and nearby and just as I was starting to enjoy it, Paul spoke up.

"Done!" he said simply, "all uploaded -- and I've been able to boost your battery and download your activity too."

"Nosey bugger," I said, "What do you want all that for?"

"Only for the enhancement programme," he said, "Don't forget -- you're my guinea pig."

"At the rate I've been going, I've become more like a bloody rabbit," I said, "What now?"

"I'll unwire you and then I'd better run a few tests," said Paul as he busied himself ripping off the sticky electrodes. I'm sure he pulled the one off my cock with more vigour than with the others!

"Ok -- all being well, I should now be able to wirelessly connect to your computer, so I'll be kind and get you back to the default position," said Paul, tapping keys on his laptop.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 09.2



And almost suddenly there was a wave of sensations and my cock just deflated -- collapsed completely! Suddenly I felt so lost without that huge erection!

"Oh fuck Paul," I cried as I picked up and held my now normal and flaccid penis, "What have you done?"

"No panic -- don't panic!" said Paul, "Like I said, that's back to normal.....so now let's see if the other commands work."

So saying he pressed a few more keys and with more tingling feelings, I watched as my penis jerked, throbbed and hardened into a perfect erection.

"Excellent -- all seems to be fine now -- let's try for size -- see if we can get your monster back!" he said, pressing more buttons.

Moments later my erection began stretching, longer and longer, thicker and thicker -- until I once again sported a 10" cock that looked well over 2" across.

"Ok?" queried Paul, "Feel ok?"

I nodded, rendered speechless with happiness -- because although I could now regain my 'normal' self, I really did kind-of love having a giant cock, which I now held once more.

"Fine -- job done," said Paul, "Except for one last test -- the ejaculation."

"Noooooo -- please don't!" I cried wanting to hide my cock from him, "I'm saving my spunk for the party!"

"Gotta do it, if only for the computer record," said Paul as he turned to his laptop and began tapping keys again, "Anyway, get ready -- won't take long."

And it didn't! My cock was already erect, which made a climax easier and climax it did! A sudden feeling of heat and pressure came over my groin, which soon centred itself in my penis. A moment later and I watched and felt my cock pulse and eject an incredible gout of white sperm -- which seemed to hang in the air, before falling onto my chest. Another squirt followed -- this time straight at my raised face and a third did much the same. Several more little dribbles continued to leak from my penis and then, as Paul pressed another key, my penis deflated once again, returning to his regular size. He threw me my box of tissues to wipe all the spunk up with, but my fingers and tongue were already doing a good job.

"Whew," said Paul, "That's given me a hard-on! That was so hot! And so's that what you're doing! Phew -- now I know why I'm in this business! But I'll save it for now -- don't have enough time to have a play around really."

"Good," I said somewhat gratefully, not that I'd have minded if Paul and I had some fun, "Going to be nice not having an erection for a change. Oh -- change of subject -- what are the other buttons for?"

"Damn -- nearly forgot them," said Paul, picking up the remote.

"Ok -- this button below the D-pad is labelled B -- which means 'bend'. And what it does is to make the top couple of inches of your penis bend upwards," he said, "It'll look quite natural -- lots of cocks have bends and the upward bend is useful to reach the ladies G-spot."

"Yeah -- I know all about the G-spot from the internet -- that sounds great. And the other button?"

"The one on the left side -- yes, that one with P on it tickles your prostate!" said Paul laughing, "It'll be another way to milk more cum or precum from your penis -- just to add to your fun, so to speak. Just a little 'extra' that I thought might come in handy."

"Wow," was about all I could manage.

Then I thought of something else.

"Hey Paul," I started, "You said you'd got something else to help me for tomorrow. What's that then?"

"Oh hell -- been too interested in your cock! Yes, yes, got something here," he said, bringing out a small bottle of pills.

"These will make you produce more sperm -- even more than the button on your remote will. Take two tonight and you'll cum like a fountain tomorrow -- all day -- promise!"

"Fantastic -- that's brilliant -- been worrying about that," I said, looking at the pills.

"No problem -- you're all sorted now," said Paul, "I'll leave you in peace then."

And I was so dazed that I let Paul leave the room and see himself out.

'Wow,' I thought to myself, 'I'm all ready! Bring on the party!'



My Bionic Cock Ch. 10



Just in case you haven't met me, I'm Mike -- 6'2" -- 170 pounds -- 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock -- complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela -- Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad -- very much the same build as me -- same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis -- Sharon -- very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car -- very good catch for someone one day.

Somehow it seemed that the day of the party would never arrive, but after Paul had undone the damage that mum had caused and had managed to 'deflate' my computer-controlled erection, things felt as if they'd calmed down somewhat. No longer was I carrying a blatant sex signal around -- now I was just a 'normal' lad of 18 -- and at last everyone treated me as such.

I even got through the night sharing my room with Carl, although he did insist on having a noisy wank on his airbed right next to my bed. I couldn't help but watch though, as he brought himself to a powerful and very eruptive climax and I have to admit that I was sorely tempted to help him out -- but, after the day's exertions, I'd really had enough by bedtime.

I'd erupted no less than eight times during the day and I felt really grateful to Paul for providing me with some sperm production stimulants of some kind to help me during the party.

I swallowed two of his pills as instructed before I settled down, knowing that my ability to cum was now secured, even if I wouldn't have the energy to fuck! 'Oh well, a good nights' sleep should cure that,' was about the last coherent thought before I turned off.

I woke up without the alarm going off -- or rather, something woke me -- it was my erection - again!

I was lying on my back with the light summer duvet pushed back; with my shorts around my thighs and with my penis standing proud and huge from his hair-fringed base. He was throbbing and tingling.....and before I had a chance to even think more than 'what the heck?' my massively erect penis jumped and spat a truly massive stream of sperm straight up my body, to land across my face, in my hair and against the headboard. A second streamer erupted -- only this time a hand shot out and intercepted it -- and it caught the third jet too -- and the fourth.

"Duh?" was all I could say until I lifted my besplattered head, to see Carl sitting cross-legged on his airbed -- with my remote in his hand!

He brought his other hand to his mouth and licked up my sticky offering.

"Morning!" he said brightly, "that was fun!"

"Wha.....what you mean?" I said somewhat groggily.

"You wouldn't let me play yesterday so when I woke up early and saw your remote there on the table, I thought I'd find out how it worked," he said, "so I pressed some buttons and hey presto!"

He raised up, leaned over and, grasping my still hard penis, he pulled it to his lips and sucked the last vestiges of my orgasm from me.

"Aaaaaagh!" I cried, surprised by his unexpected assault.

I pulled my cock back from his mouth. It wasn't so much that I didn't like being sucked off -- it was just that I wasn't really awake yet and I'd orgasmed almost without being aware of it.

"What buttons did you press?" I asked, wresting the remote back from him.

He leaned towards me to point.

"I pushed the D-pad up until I saw your cock grow huge. Then I uncovered you and let it out and it looked even better!" he said. "Then I pressed that one, 'cos I remember hearing Sharon say that one would make you cum -- and I held it down -- and you did and that was fuckin' brilliant!"

"Well, I wish you hadn't," I said, a bit peeved, "I was going to save all I'd got until the party, but now that's one load less for them."

"One nice load for me though!" said Carl, laughing quietly, "and don't say you didn't enjoy that?"

"Course I did," I said, "but, like I said, I didn't want to waste my spunk."

"Thought Paul was doing something for you?" said Carl.

"Oh yeah -- gave me some pills. Good idea -- better take another one, just one more, to be on the safe side," I said, tipping one little pill into my hand and with a swig from my overnight glass of water it soon went down.

My penis was still hugely erect so I showed Carl the remote again.

"This button is the default button that brings everything 'back to normal'" I said as I pressed it, and immediately my erection sank and my penis returned to his normal state and size. 

I collapsed back onto my pillow -- and then I thought, 'actually, it feels as if his 'normal' state is erect -- he's been up so much recently!' 

I chuckled under my breath and Carl looked at me suspiciously.

"What's so funny?" he asked.

"I was just thinking that I've been erect for longer in the past day or so than I have for the past year, I reckon!" I said, looking down at my now limp penis.

"You're not the only one," said Carl, "Look!"

He stood up and dropped his own shorts and there before me was his really quite handsome penis. I'd have guessed he was around the same length and thickness as my penis was when in its 'normal' condition. He was uncut and his foreskin had slid back to reveal the whole of his glowing purple knob which was topped by a shiny sphere of precum.

"At least you get off all the time," said Carl, "I have to do it myself."

I got the message....

"Come on then -- I'll get you off if you like," I said, rising to sit on the edge of the bed, right in front of him "Want me to suck you off?"

"Really?" he said, his eyebrows shooting upwards and his mouth turning into a huge smile. "Honest?"

I reached up and took hold of his penis. It was hot in my hand and throbbing too and as I adjusted my grip, it jerked hard, causing the drop of precum to become a streak, which slowly oozed and dripped to the floor.

I leaned forward and swiped the remaining liquid from his tip with my tongue, making Carl shudder with delight.

"Oooooh Mike, oh wow -- that felt just wow!" said Carl, lost for words.

I sucked his penis deep into my mouth, tasting his somewhat sweetish juice and although I was no good at deep-throating, I could still get most of his cock inside my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the ridge of his knob and applied pressure to his shaft while Carl moaned and groaned above me.

"Ooooh Mike -- you're the first ever bloke to suck me, ever," he said gratefully, "Feels so good -- so sexy! Oh god, I'm getting close already. Can feel it.... Can I come inside your mouth please?"

"You'd better!" I warned him, taking his cock from my mouth briefly, as I increased my efforts, "and make it soon 'cos we've a lot to do today."

"Won't be long at all," said Carl panting, "getting very close now....feel it rising -- feel it coming."

"I'm all ready for you -- come on -- fill me," I pleaded, "let me have your spunk."

"Bloody right you can -- here it comes!" said Carl taking a deep breath, "Yeahhhh -- cummmmming! Oooooh yeahhhh! Ooh - wowwwww! Yeahhhhh! Uuuuugh! Uuuuuugh!"

Carl's calls and grunts filled the room as his penis filled my mouth with his sperm. 

'Fuck me, he cums as much as I do!' I thought, as another hot jet loaded my cheeks. I had to swallow before I could accept his final spurt but I didn't spill any -- spunk's too good to waste!

"Hey, I enjoyed that," said Carl as I removed his penis from my mouth, "that was epic!"

"Not bad at all," I said, "tasted much worse before!"

"Fuckin' cheek!" said Carl, stripping the last dribbles of sperm from his cock before putting it away. He licked the last drops from his hand.

"Agreed -- too good to waste!" he said.

"Right -- all done?" I asked somewhat presumptively, "Come on -- let's get up. Quick wash and polish and we might get some breakfast before the others do."

And in minutes we were in and out of the bathroom and settled at the breakfast bar -- Carl with some Corn Flakes and both of us with some coffee.

The day was soon to begin in earnest......

I was just about to pour myself a second cup of coffee when mum appeared, closely followed by dad. Carl and I both sang a corny 'Happy Birthday' to mum who gave us both a kiss and a cuddle....and which felt really good because she was still just wearing her skimpy nightie under her gauzy house coat. Her firm but cuddly breasts pushed against my arm and I could even feel her nipples boring into my skin. 

'Phew,' I thought, 'If we were alone I'd be fucking you by now!'

Carl must have felt mum's tits against him too because I could see him adjusting his shorts after she'd moved across the kitchen -- honestly, he seemed to be just as horny as I always was!

Dad settled himself in his usual corner to await some coffee and toast, while he had a quick look at the morning mail. He'd got that smug look on his face that told me that he'd already wished his wife Happy Birthday in his own way, before they came down, the randy sod!

Outside, the sun was already shining from a clear blue sky and its rays were rapidly warming the kitchen -- it was obviously going to be another great summer day; just made for partying.

Soon Carl and I were sent outside to give the lawn a last-minute once over and to pick up anything that didn't belong and then we were directed to move sun loungers, tables and chairs into their designated places, so we were busy for a little while. And while we were out there, dad finished his breakfast and joined us and soon we could hear Sharon and Carol chattering with mum, so everyone was now up and awake.

But this party wasn't going to start until mid afternoon, mum reckoned, so once everything was set up and suitably arranged, we were all told to unwind and relax, so Carl and I decided to return indoors for a while to play on the computer.

Believe it or not, although I had an X-Box 360, one of my favourite games was a good old Grand Prix motor racing game on my PS2 -- it was sheer basic good fun. No violence, nothing flash -- just an excellent game of being able to blast cars round circuits in thousandths of seconds faster than your opponent.

Carl hadn't played it before but he quickly got the knack and was soon pressing me, although I, through knowing the tracks well, could usually beat him....but it was fun -- just fun.

And so we played and played, oblivious of all around us, until the door opened and Sharon came in.

"Thought I'd find you here, though I did wonder if you'd gone out," she said, plonking herself down between us, "I'm bored."

We paused the game and turned to Sharon. She was wearing her shorts and a t-shirt, much as we were too and, like us, but more obviously, she had nothing on under her top and I could see Carl scanning her up and down. He too obviously liked what he saw as I noticed him licking his lips as he browsed.

"So if you're bored, what're you doing in here?" I asked, leaning back against the wall.

"I just thought you'd be interested in playing something together," Sharon said, "you know; something we can all enjoy."

"Dunno," I said, "Like what.....?"

"No, you decide," said Sharon annoyingly.

"Cards, Monopoly, Scrabble, chess, dunno...." I said lamely, because I'd been quite happy racing my cars around.

"How about you play with me?" Sharon said and Carl looked up sharply.

"Eh?" I said, not cottoning on immediately. 

"Well, if I play with you and you play with me, won't we all be happy?" she said brightly, "Best way I know of stopping being bored."

I'd caught on seconds later but Carl was there before me.

"Yeah -- bloody right!" he said, standing up and revealing his shorts to be hugely tented already!

Sharon leaned back until she was laying flat on the carpet; her t-shirt riding up her toned stomach. She uncrossed her legs and stretched them out, wide apart.

"Come on then, which bits do you want to play with?"

"All of you," growled Carl, "where can I start?"

"Get your clothes off first, then I'll strip too," she said and inside thirty seconds both she and Carl were naked.

"What's up with you?" she asked me. 

I was still dressed, if you could call what little I was wearing 'dressed'.

"I told you yesterday that I wanted to save myself for the party -- well, I'm going to," I said firmly.

"Oh well, suit yourself," Sharon said stiffly, looking away from me, "Carl's ready though, aren't you?"

And he was -- his erection waving proudly before him as he moved to stand over Sharon.

"Where do you want me," he said, eyeing her up and down.

"Start at my feet," she said, "and work your way up."

"What am I suppose to do?" said Carl, a novice to love-making.

"Massage them, suck my toes and kiss my feet and just work upwards," Sharon said, "and don't rush!"

At least Carl understood as he sat down and lifted one leg onto his lap. And there he began to massage her foot, ankle and calf, every so often lifting her leg up so he could run kisses around her foot. Sharon was already loving it and was purring and humming away merrily and before too long Carl had her other foot in his lap and was repeating the process. But he wasn't applying his mouth the way she wanted.

"Mikey, love," she said, winningly, "Could you help Carl. Show him what to do with his mouth and lips."

"Fair enough -- ok, I'll do that," I said, because that wasn't involving my penis, and I got up and moved until I too had one of her feet in my lap. I lifted her already well massaged foot up to my face and sucked her big toe into my mouth. I swirled my tongue all around it, especially between that toe and the next one where it was most sensitive. Sharon was now starting to groan and moan as our combined efforts took their toll.

I moved across her foot, sucking each toe in turn and licking my tongue along underneath where her toes started, making her curl her foot in ecstasy and delight. Combining that with a gentle massage of her calf and down to her heel and she was positively singing.......

Carl had been watching me and was now repeating my actions and Sharon could hardly contain her delight and excitement, as was shortly evident.

As I came up for air I glanced up at her and she had one hand buried between her legs, excitedly working away at her pussy. Her head was thrown back, making her luscious breasts stand up and out -- her excited nipples were proudly erect and her areolae were all crumpled.

"That's enough down there," she suddenly cried out and we both put down her feet and began to work our way up her body.

"No -- no -- up here -- forget my legs!" she said, now more frantically rubbing her pussy mound, "I want to come, make me come!"

We moved as instructed and Carl put his hand on hers. She grabbed it with her other hand and moved his hand to her breast.

"Squeeze it -- suck it!" she said, quickly sucking in her breath as his hand gently gripped her flesh.

"Mikey -- come and suck me here," she demanded, pulling me to the hot naked junction of her thighs.

I moved again and lay between her legs so I could drop my mouth straight over her already thoroughly wet and inflamed pussy. I teased my tongue between her now plump and reddened lips, occasionally poking my stiffened tongue into her hole.

Moving eventually from her vagina I worked slowly upwards until I felt the flesh of her clitoris, which I bumped gently with my nose, making her hips jerk and her body shiver.

Then suddenly, taking her by surprise, I planted my lips right on her clit and sucked it quickly into my mouth. Sharon almost sat up in excited shock -- her back arched and she let out a big groan which only ceased when Carl moved to her and kissed her. Her groan turned to a hum as she tongue-battled with Carl and as I continued my assault on her clit.

"Stoppppp!" she suddenly cried out, "I don't want to come that way -- I want you inside me! I need a cock inside me now!"

'Not me,' I thought, 'I'd love to but I've said I won't until later...'

"Come on Carl, your job!" I called out as I moved aside, my own erection bobbing and throbbing before me.

"No -- I want you," she cried, reaching for my cock, "I want you to fill me, Mikey."

"Guests come first," I said, dodging lightly out of reach, "Come on Carl."

Carl stood up and as he did so a long stream of precum drooled from his cock and traced a stream across the carpet.

"Yeah -- fucking hell, am I ready or not!" said Carl, stating the obvious, as he moved between her legs. He held his cock at the right angle as he lowered himself towards her and I could hear that Sharon was holding her breath as she awaited his penetration of her portals.

And just as he touched her slippery lips, the door rattled and opened and mum was there.

"Oh for heaven's sake -- don't you lot ever stop?" she said, putting everyone off their stroke.

"We just got started or we were just about to," said Sharon rather sharply, "What do you want?"

"I need Mikey and Carl," she said, "There's still things to do and get done."

"Thought everything was organised," grumbled Sharon, "Can't I have one of the boys?"

"No Sharon -- Carl's coming out with Carol and me -- she's decided that he could really do with a hair cut for the party and Mikey's going to have to go and fetch Sandy and Clive. Their car won't start and anyway, I don't want them driving if they're drinking," said mum, rather putting paid to our fun.

"Oh fuck!" said Sharon, sitting up, "or rather -- oh NO fuck."

Carl and I quickly dressed more suitably for our errands and I'm sorry to say that we left Sharon looking exceedingly cross and not a little frustrated -- but mum had spoken. Damn!!

But then I realised that mum had probably saved me from losing another load, so at least I had something to be pleased about.

Sandy and Clive lived a few miles across town so fetching them wouldn't be too much trouble and once I'd cleaned all the rubbish from inside my car, I headed out.

'What the hell are we going to do all afternoon?' I pondered, feeling not a little concerned that I'd be the one doing all the work, 'We can't all just fuck all the time, surely?'

I drove through the usual weekend traffic and soon arrived at their house. Clive saw me arriving and beckoned me to come in.

"Sandy's not quite ready yet -- come and have a quick break" he said, and I realised that Clive seemed a little worried. But he opened up as soon as we sat down.

"Mike, what's this party all about?" he asked, "I know its Angie's birthday but she isn't 40, is she?" 

"No -- a few years to go yet," I said, "and I suppose I'll have to tell you some time, if you don't already know.... I had a penis transplant last year and now it's all in good working order -- and mum wants to celebrate the occasion."

"Yeah -- we heard about your operation -- glad it's all gone well," said Clive, "Didn't hear the details, but quite honestly, what's so special about that?"

'Oh bugger,' I thought, 'am I going to be embarrassed! Oh well, here goes!'

"What's special is that when they did the transplant they also implanted a micro-computer in me. They took away one of my balls and replaced it with a little sack with the computer inside it. And then they ran electrodes to all kinds of places and now my new penis can perform properly," I said, "Well actually, better than properly!"




My Bionic Cock Ch. 10



Just then I heard a slight noise and looked round to find Sandy leaning on the couch behind us. She was alluringly pretty, with long blonde straight hair, a lovely elfin face and a body anyone would be jealous of. From where I was, below her, her bust almost obscured my view of her face -- she was fabulously well stacked!

She was wearing, or almost wearing, bright red hot pants (or something like that -- I'm no fashion expert) and a halter-necked colour-matched top that was obviously going to provide ample views of her generous boobs. She smiled at me and blew me a kiss -- it felt as if I'd been made love to!

"Hi Mike," she said, "What do you mean by perform better than properly, then?"

"Knew you'd ask that," I said, squirming slightly with embarrassment, "Hmmmm -- well, what it means is that I can control my penis with my computer."

Sandy moved, well, slid or perhaps oozed, round to sit beside me. She rested her hand on my thigh and pressed her boob against my arm.

"Come on then Mike," she said, "open up! Be brave -- tell me what you can do with it!"

'Oh fuck,' I thought again, 'Oh well -- best go for it or they'll hear it all from mum anyway.'

"What it means is that because all the nerves may not have reconnected, my computer can help and take over and give me an erection. It can do things with my penis, like make it bigger, and it can make me ejaculate and lots of other things," I said, as I watched Sandy's face light up.

"Wow, that sounds like fun," she said, running her hand up and down my thigh and rubbing her breasts against me, "You wouldn't give us a quick demo, would you?"

Quite honestly I didn't have a chance. My cock had already risen to the bait -- a fact that Sandy couldn't help but notice. She moved her hand until it was covering the tent in my shorts.

"Come on -- we've got time," she said, now rubbing my penis through my shorts, "come on -- get him out for me -- I'd love to see what he can do."

Giving in to her obvious charms and encouragement, I started to lift off the settee to get my shorts off, but Sandy beat me to it, by quickly undoing the fastener and lowering my zip. She was a bloody expert at getting clothes off men; that was obvious! In a moment or two, I was sitting there with my shorts (which have a kind of inner underpants built in) pulled almost to my knees and with Sandy already holding my erection.

'Fuck me, she moves fast!' I thought.

"You don't mind, do you?" she asked, as she softly rubbed her hand up and down my shaft.

All I could do was to blow out a sort of 'phewwwww' sound....I hadn't expected Sandy to be so forward and so personal.

For a little while she just rubbed my cock, then she spoke again.

"So how do you get your computer to help," she asked, "I mean, nothing special is happening yet."

I fished around in my shorts pocket and came up with my remote control.

"I give in," I said with something of a sheepish grin, "So what do you want to see?"

"Well, everything!" she said, still rubbing me, "come on, run through your repertoire."

I gave in.

"Ok -- here goes," I said as I started to press buttons. "This makes my penis longer" and we watched as my erection stretched out to add the best part of another three inches to my average penis.

"And I can make him thicker too," I said, and my penis widened and for all intents and purposes, turned into the equivalent of a large spray can with a knob on top.

"Fucking hell -- that's some cock!" said Sandy, licking her lips -- and I noticed Clive move closer too.

"Right, that's the best bit -- but I can also make him vibrate, like this, and bend upwards, like this," I said, demonstrating as I spoke.

"Jesus Christ!" expleted Sandy, "I can't just watch that! Gotta have some of that!"

She stood up and very rapidly stripped off her shorts and top and stood beside me stark naked.

"Come and use that thing on me -- now," she almost commanded, "Come on -- give it to me!"

She sat back on the settee but near the edge with her legs wide apart. Her hand was working hard on her pussy -- I could already hear the wetness being spread around by her hand.

Giving in to the inevitable I stood up and stripped off too, then knelt between her legs, my engorged penis searching for a home.

"Oooooh yes -- put him in here," said Sandy. Her cunt was bare naked and shining with her sexy liquid offerings.

I looked around to get Clive's approval -- to see him also nude, and wanking a bloody enormously long penis! He nodded and smiled at me -- obviously giving his acceptance that his partner was about to be fucked by me. 

Sandy's pussy was soaking! Slippery juices were almost pouring from her as she strummed her clit in preparation for the invasion of my huge cock. I leaned forward and the tip of my penis touched her flesh.

We both sort of jumped a bit but soon settled down as I moved my knob up and down her cleft, ensuring that he was well and truly lubricated before the act of penetration. It didn't take long -- she was obviously raring to go -- or, more accurately, to fuck!

I pushed my hips forward and my cock began to penetrate her hole, sliding in her profuse outpouring of sexual fluids -- but it was quite a stretch.

Sandy was now shaking with excitement and with anticipation as I began to enter her vagina proper and I pushed a little harder.

"Oh my god -- that is wonderful," she groaned, "that has to be the biggest thing I've ever had inside me. But don't stop Mike -- I want to get all of you inside me."

'Why should I stop', I thought, 'I'm going to make sure you'll remember this fuck!'

Now that I was well and truly embedded inside her cunt, I started to move back and forward -- in and out -- and before long we were really fucking each other as she got into it.

Her hips were coming up to meet my driving penis; her whole body was alive and part of our fuck -- as was mine. 

Soon we were slamming our bodies together; crying out our pleasures and feelings; fucking hard.

I soon got the feeling that Sandy was one of those 'one shot' cummers, unlike mum and Sharon who could come and come, so I held things back to allow her to get to her climax, which didn't seem to take long.

"Oh Mike -- you're so good!" she said, her eyes rolling, "I'm so near now! Keep fucking me, please! Please don't stop -- keep fucking -- keep fucking!"

I too could feel that my orgasm wasn't far off but I was under control as I began to measure my strokes....

And then Sandy began to orgasm.....

"Fuuuuuuuuck -- oh fuuuuuuuck!" she cried, "You've done it -- you've made me cum!"

And she was off -- jerking, jumping, twitching, screaming -- as one of those 'orgasms-to-be-remembered' crashed through her body, leaving her momentarily limp and unresponsive.

She shook her head as she came to.

"Wow! That was some fuck!" she said, still a bit quivery, "Have you come yet?"

"You took me by surprise," I said, "Won't be long though."

"Thought you could use your computer to make you come?" she said from under me, "Come on, use it."

"I like you to come with me," I said, but Sandy shook her head.

"I've had mine -- it was super -- now it's your turn. Do you want to come inside me?"

"I'll start there then pull out and spray your tits," I said, now feeling much more confident with her.

So saying I picked up my remote and pressed some buttons -- well, two actually.....more sensitivity and more spunk!

And once I'd got things in order I restarted my action inside her lovely body -- moving my penis more rapidly in and out, often making full strokes, sometimes just little movements, until I could feel her body quivering under me again.

"Not going to come again, are you?" I asked, as I continued to pummel her pussy.

"Might be," she groaned, her body once again shaking and jerking, "Never done that before though!"

Now I started to slam my penis into her -- I was driving it hard up against her cervix and stretching her vagina to its limits -- and she was loving it!

"Oh yes, yes, yes," she cried, "Oh my god -- you're actually making me come again -- I can't believe it! Oh fuck -- it's wonderful!"

And she was indeed having a second orgasm -- everything was out of control -- she was in another world for a while as her body took over from her mind.

And to top it all, I realised that I was about to come. No question -- it was coming now whether I wanted to cum or not!

I drove harder and harder until I reached the end -- I'd made it -- I was about to fill her!

"Sandy -- I'm cumming -- right now. Going to fill you right up -- loads of cum!" I said, feeling things happening down there.

"Yes Mike -- do it -- do it -- I'll come with you!" said Sandy, writhing all over the place beneath me, "Fucking fill me.....oh god -- here I come again!"

And for the first time in her life she was experiencing two orgasms in a row -- and she was knocked flat.

And as she orgasmed, so did I -- splashing my first jet of my body lotion way up inside her. I quickly pulled out and my spunk began to spray over her -- not just small squirts but massive waves of cum -- splashing down over her abdomen, her breasts and even her face.

Sandy came to just in time to catch the biggest jet on her outstretched tongue.....

But my cum kept on coming -- I just couldn't stop! More gouts of cum covered her body and her face -- I could hardly believe how much sperm I was producing.

And just as I was covering her, there was a groan from Clive. He was right beside us, wanking hard on his penis -- which was, as I looked round, all swollen and reddened -- and was obviously about to unload.

Clive groaned again and went rigid -- and then began to cum.

His copious jets of spunk splashed across my face; across my penis and across Sandy's abdomen and then over her tits....he too was a heavy cummer!

I turned my head, just in time as Clive moved his penis near me -- and allowed his cock to slide into my mouth. I sucked the last small squirts and dribbles of spunk from his cock before I let him slide out -- that was lovely!

Sandy and I were now both liberally drenched in sticky gouts of warm cum -- we looked a right mess.

"Phew," I said, "Hadn't planned on that."

"Nor had I," said Sandy, groaning as she smeared some big blobs of cum over her breasts, "not until I heard you two talking, then I just had to try you out! And don't you cum a lot?"

"My computer man gave me some pills to help me make more sperm and he adjusted my computer 'cos he knew I'd be busy during the party -- so you're the first to benefit!" I said with a smile, "Although I had intended to save it all for the party."

"Speaking of which...." Said Clive, "let's all go and have a quick shower, or else they'll all be wondering where we've got to."

So we gathered ourselves up and headed to their nice big shower room, where we all cleaned up together. I need hardly add that both us men were stiff as steel rods by the time we'd finished showering -- but I aimed to save myself, regardless of what had happened, so I managed to keep my cock to myself.

Soon we were all packing ourselves into the car and we were 'back home' before very long, to be welcomed by mum, with open arms.

"Wondered where you got to...." said mum, winking at me, "Had a good time?"

"How do you know?" I spluttered, completely and unintentionally admitting that she was right!

"Because I know Sandy, that's how. She'd always promised to have you eventually and today was perfect for her. Hope you were good for her?"

"Think so mum," I said, still a bit sheepishly, "we used my remote control, so she had a good ride."

"Bet she did," said mum, thinking of herself riding my computer-enhanced cock, "just bet she did!"

Grabbing a quick moment free, while I could, I quickly found Paul's pills and swallowed another one. 

'I've already come once and what with yesterday, perhaps I need a good boost,' I thought as it went down. I checked that I had my remote control in my pocket and sauntered out to join the gang.

With only Paul still missing, things were starting to warm up.

Dad was doling out glasses of his various wines to the ladies and beer or lager to the men and mum had disappeared -- as had sis, presumably to doll themselves up, not that either needed much attention to their appearances, in my opinion.

Soon mum was back; her hair now gloriously piled in waves, which then cascaded down to her neck.

She wore a simple short summer dress that flared as she twirled to reveal her pure white knickers and her bare tanned legs. The top of the dress, despite having something resembling a collar, was cut so low that her breasts were almost tumbling out and I was pretty certain that she wasn't wearing a bra.

'Well,' I mused as I moved around to get a better view of her boobs, 'why bother, when the general idea is to get undressed!'

Whatever, she looked radiantly pretty in an easy relaxed way and as she twirled once more, she caught me looking and stopped, facing me. Quickly, without anyone else seeing, she slipped one breast out and shook it at me, before popping it back in place. She smiled and winked at me, leaving me with a fabulous memory and a growing hard-on.

Sharon now also appeared -- dressed to suit a just-out-of-teenage girl -- at 21 she was still so young and fresh, despite her eagerness to fuck! Sharon's hair was long, blonde and straight. She'd gone for the shabby chic look (or something -- I'm no fashion expert!) and was wearing something that resembled a vest top in bright colours and a pair of Daisy Dukes -- shorts that were only just there! Her bare brown legs looked made for wrapping round my bum as I fucked her!

'My god,' I thought, 'Glad this party's aimed at us having loads of sex. If it was just a normal party I'd want to be off into the bushes with mum or sis as soon as it got dark!'

Not that Carol or Sandy were slouches either -- all four ladies could have entered beauty contests and at least be 'highly commended' if not winners.

I could feel my cock trying to stiffen as I looked around -- the lure of all that flesh was starting to drive me crazy -- already.

'Must be those pills,' I thought, 'wonder if they make me horny as well?'

The answer was almost immediately available as Paul arrived to be greeted by a bevy of scantily clad women, all clamouring (inwardly, at least) to find out from him how he'd managed to do so much for my cock -- for each of them had benefitted from his work! Eventually he managed to prise himself away and came over to see me.

We hugged happily and sat down with a beer each.

"All ok Mike?" he asked, "computer holding out fine?"

"Yeah -- great -- works well -- good as before," I said, "and those pills don't half make me pump out some cum!"

"They're brilliant -- but pretty potent," he said, "You've taken two as I told you?"

"Yeah -- took two last night but I'd had a hard fucking day, so I took another one this morning. Then I had another hard fuck, so I took another one just now, just in case."

Paul looked at me with some alarm in his face.

"You idiot!" he hissed. "Two would have done the job -- so I hate to think what four will do to you. I wouldn't touch the sensitivity button if I were you, or you'll fill your pants -- and I bet you have wet dreams every night for the next week! Knew I should have only let you have those two."

He shook his head.

"I don't know...." he grumbled, "thought you'd got more sense than that. Thought I could trust you. Oh well -- what's done is done -- you'll certainly be the star of this party, whether you like it or not, I reckon!"

Then he smiled and laughed.

"Oh well -- won't kill you. But I just thought -- your mum could get you to lie on the lawn and use you as a fountain!!"

"Oh shit," I groaned standing up, "I think I'm going to go and hide somewhere!"

"No way!" said Paul as he grabbed my leg to stop me moving, "can't have you going missing. And hey, what's this -- getting a hard-on already?"

His hand slid upwards and quickly encountered my cock which by now was well on its way to being fully erect. He squeezed it lovingly before I pushed him away.

"I'm waiting for mum," I said, "no more sex until she gives the word."

"Haha," said Paul, "I'll believe you! Hope no-one presses your buttons then!"

And with his hand held as if holding my remote, he mimed pressing buttons -- and I swear I felt the tingles run through my body and my cock. I grabbed my crotch, which only made matters worse really and I just had to let out a groan as my cock twitched.

I was about to threaten Paul (sociably) when mum appeared by my side.

"Hi Mikey, what's up?" she asked because I was looking a bit red in the face, "what's wrong with you -- your......cock, is it?"

"He's taken too much medication and he's full of cum!" said Paul, laughing again, "Trigger-happy too -- just one small thing will set him off, I reckon."

Even mum's presence had had an effect and my cock was now straining for release. Mum looked down at the tent in my shorts.

"All horny and nowhere to go," she said, "Or rather -- cum!"

She looked at Paul and I think she winked.....

"Shall we see how close he is?" she said wantonly rubbing her almost exposed breasts against me.

"Oh mum, no don't!" I cried in alarm, because my cock was now throbbing hard, "I want to save it all for the party -- and I don't want to come in my shorts either."

"Easily sorted," said mum. "Firstly, I was about to suggest that the party should begin and secondly, I'd love a good mouthful to get me going, so drop those shorts and give me your birthday present!"

So saying she dropped to her knees and as she did so she pulled my shorts down over my hips, allowing my overloaded erection to spring up and stand proud before me.

"Come on Mikey, gonna come for me? Nice and quick!" she simpered, "give me a big mouthful of hot cum!"

"Come on Mikey! Come on Mikey!" rang out from several people....

No way my poor cock could hold back now and mum just had time to grasp my penis and aim it at her mouth before it erupted!

"Aaaaaaggghhhhh!" I cried as an enormous spurt of hot cream filled her mouth, "Aaaaaagghhhhh! Aaaaaagghhhh! Oooooooh fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck!"

I noticed mum quickly swallowed her mouthful and then she quickly moved aside while still grasping my penis.

"Look everyone -- indoor fireworks!" she screamed, laughing loudly as jet after jet of my sperm rocketed into the air as she tossed me off.

"Told you you'd be the star attraction!" she said, still wanking me, "Come on everybody -- clothes off and let's get this fucking party swinging!"

I couldn't seem to stop shooting sperm everywhere -- I must have pumped out fifteen decent jets of cum which mum directed across the room as if she was sprinkling carpet freshener or something. I could see Sharon standing there with open mouth as I erupted and I spotted Carol quickly heading my way but mum was here with me and she owned me.

"My cock!" she crowed happily, "This is my son and this party is also to celebrate his wonderful penis. So I'm having him first so I can use his computer to give me the ride of my life!"

So saying, she quickly undid a zip at her side and sort of shrugged off her dress, leaving herself instantly and completely naked except for her very scanty knickers, and they too were on the floor in moments. 

'Fuck, my mum has such a fine body', I thought as I lifted my t-shirt off to also stand naked, beside mum. Mum was all aglow with excitement and her breasts seemed even more full and outstanding than usual -- certainly her nipples were ready to party as they stood out, hard and erect.

And my cock was in the same condition despite just having blasted out a massive load -- but with such a sexy woman standing right beside me, who could blame him!




My Bionic Cock Ch. 10



But mum was now considering that as she was the party-planner, she should help get the guests started -- and she took my hand.

"Come on Mikey," she said, "We're going to get all the guests going! You do the ladies -- I'll see to the men. Get them all undressed and excited and they can pair themselves up as they like."

Quite honestly, I wasn't needed! Well before I reached any of the ladies, their clothes were being shed like water off duck's backs and without my help, they soon all stood together, each naked as the day they were born.

Mum was having more fun as she was not just divesting the men of their clothes, but she was 'fluffing' the men, to bring them all to nice hard erections. Paul did ask her if I could take his clothes off but mum was too eager to get things moving to bicker and she soon had him stripped and upstanding.

"Ahemmm," said mum loudly, "All ready -- then take your partners for the first fuck!"

As she spoke she had a remote in her hand and I saw her press some buttons -- and on our big TV a vivid porn film started -- another orgy!

There were several gasps of excitement or astonishment as the film played -- not from any of my immediate family members who were by now, hardened to mum's sexual liberty, but no-one was backing out -- far from it.

I saw Carol sidle round behind dad, whose hand was wrapped round Paul's penis, and grasp dad's cock firmly. I think he jumped a bit but soon seemed to enjoy her attention. I knew that Paul was more gay than hetero but I knew that he'd go both ways, so I reckoned they'd be fine.....and sure enough, the threesome soon sank to one of the many mattresses that seemed to magically have appeared. Mum had obviously been doing some excellent 'setting-up' work, as I now also noticed tubes of lube here and there and boxes of tissues everywhere.

Carol was now doing her best to get two cocks into her mouth but she was struggling and soon dad moved down to her pussy, leaving her mouth to Paul, for now.

Sharon had decided that she'd finish off what she'd tried to start earlier and had homed in on Carl, much to his obvious delight. His penis was streaming precum as Sharon began to rub her horny little body against him. And then Sandy joined them, obviously captivated by his leaking cock -- because she immediately sank to her knees and engulfed his penis and shortly thereafter, they too had found a mattress and were getting down to some good loving.

For a little while, mum had been absorbed in seeing that all was well, but now, with groups of men and women getting busy, she decided it was time that she got busy with me.

"Hello Mikey darling," she said, leaning gently against me so that her nipples dug into my arm and the softness of her breasts warmed my body, "Tonight, you're mine, completely."

"Am I?" I asked, partially hoping that I'd have a chance to fuck other people too -- partially delighted to know that I'd got mum to myself.

"Well, most of the night," said mum, "Anyway, that just sounded right....you know, from the song."

And she started to sing, softly, just to me.....

"Tonight you're mine completely,

You give your love so sweetly,

Tonight the light of love is in your eyes,

But will you love me tomorrow?"

"Oh mum," I said pulling her tightly to my body, "Of course I will. I'll love you for always."

I kissed her and she returned the kiss with interest and very soon we were deeply into some erotic sexual preliminaries that made my cock stiffen even harder.

Soon we collapsed onto the settee where we continued with our warm-up, and now our hands were exploring as well as our tongues had just been.

But with my supercharged cock, my only target was her cunt -- I was desperate to bury myself deep inside her -- to explode my load, another load, into her welcoming hole and soon my hands found her pussy -- an already very hot wet pussy.

Mum reached for my penis but I had to hold her hand away -- I was still too trigger-happy and one false move might set me off, so mum relaxed and allowed me to pleasure myself with her body.

And her body certainly was built for pleasure and pleasuring! Her breasts never ceased to amaze me -- even at her age they were so bountifully plump -- not with fatness, but with firm womanly tissue, if you know what I mean. Her nipples! I'd sucked on them as a baby and I bet I must have got a load of pleasure from them because even now they just demanded attention -- demanded sucking and chewing and enjoying.

And her pussy -- still with just a little tuft of hair above her slit, it was now a glowing weeping gash that was just waiting to be spread open -- which I now did.

Immediately a little trickle of her juice ran across one lip and I caught it and spread it back up her slit and onto her clit. Mum's body jerked as I moved my fingers around and over her clit and a groan of pleasure oozed from her lips -- just as another trickle of liquid oozed from her lower lips.

Being already 'in place' as we lay side by side on the settee, I was quickly able to move my penis to her cleft and gathered the oozing liquid with my knob. With the help of my fingers it was soon spread all over my penis and mum adjusted her position to help me with my entry into her body.

"Do you need me?" asked mum into my ear, quietly.

"Oh god, yes mum, I need you so much -- I need to be in you and filling you and.....oh god, stop making me horny -- I'll come all over you if you're not careful," I cried. "Those bloody pills worked alright -- all I want to do is to come and come and cum!"

"All right darling, let's get one load out of the way -- come and put him inside me and let him loose!" said mum, lifting her leg to allow me better access to her slippery cunt.

"Oh mum, you're a darling," I said, "but I don't think one load will be enough by any means."

"Good news then!" said mum with a grin, "I'll try to keep you cumming all night then! But come on, get him in me."

My now well lubricated cock slid effortlessly all the way up into mum's gorgeously warm and comforting hole and mum let out a sigh of pleasure.

"Oooooooh Mikey -- that feels like it's gone all the way up inside me, all the way to my heart," said mum, who was obviously in a romantic mood tonight.

It was certainly a long way up inside -- right to her cervix and my pubes were hard against the mound of her pubis -- I could feel her own pubes tickling me as mine probably tickled her.

Slowly I began to move in and out, relishing the wonderful feeling of the head of my sensitive penis sliding against the rubbery, flexible, hot, slippery walls of her vagina. Every inch of movement produced another sweet sensation; another flood of feelings and another flood of sexy juices from mum's overheated cunt.

Soon we were moving together -- beginning to bump and grind together. We just couldn't help moving; the sensations were such that remaining still wasn't an option and soon things were coming to the boil.

It was never going to be a long fuck and I was actually surprised I'd lasted as long as I had but there wasn't much time left now.

"Mum, mum, I can't hold it much longer," I groaned, feeling the sensations of a building orgasm beginning to overpower me. I was starting to quiver and jerk uncontrollably and I needed mum to get a move on and come with me.

"All right dear, let it go and I'll catch up," she said and I could feel her vagina start to squeeze me harder -- not that I really needed any more stimulation!

"Oh yeah mum, that's hot -- that's getting me there! Keep squeezing me mum, squeeze my cock more, mum!" I moaned as I banged my penis into her hole with all the energy I could muster, "Oh yesssss -- that's it -- coming mum, coming!"

One last push deep into her and I felt everything let loose -- a gusher of sperm blasted from my over-energised cock, half filling her vagina with one go. Another fierce squirt let loose -- now squelching out past my cock as her vagina overflowed.

Mum groaned and I felt her body quiver as her orgasm finally arrived and overwhelmed her.

"Oh Mikey -- you're making me come and you're completely filling me," she said (somewhat unnecessarily!) because my third jet simply flooded more sperm into and out of her hole, to run down over my thigh and balls. The settee was going to take some cleaning up after this.....because as I thought that, my fourth offering pumped into her.

Slowly we ground to a halt; our heated groins a soggy mess.

"Phew -- you needed that!" said mum, "You've cum a gallon!"

"Told you those pills were working mum," I said, looking down as the scene. There was a ring of froth along mum's still-stretched lips and around my penis and large blobs of sperm were slithering slowly from our union. Slowly I pulled my penis from her hole, eliciting a sad groan from mum and a slithery noise from our sex organs. Mum quickly clamped her hand over her hole to retain the remains of my cum while we found some tissues -- although a large towel might have been more suitable.

Together we managed to collect and clear up my offerings although I did offer to go down on mum and do my own cleaning up, but she declined the suggestion for now.

"Later," she said, "when you're too tired to fuck!"

We moved into upright positions and sat, embraced and recovering, side by side, to survey the scene before us.

Sharon, Sandy and Carl were very busy. Sharon was on all fours as Carl drove his penis into her hole from behind, while she licked at Sandy's cunt as she lay below Sharon in a 69 position. Sandy was lifting her head under Sharon to lick at her clit and at Carl's shaft as it moved in and out and happy noises rose from their entwined bodies. We could hear the slapping sounds as Carl's hard-working thighs slammed against Sharon's buttocks, driving his penis deep into her. Things were obviously reaching a crescendo because he was pumping her harder and faster and mum and I were delighted to see Carl suddenly freeze, then whip his cock from Sharon's hole to plunge it downwards into Sandy's mouth. We heard him grunt as he erupted sperm into her mouth -- then he quickly moved again and planted his cock back into Sharon's hole -- allowing only one jet to escape up her back and ensuring that the rest of his spunk went where it should -- deep into Sharon's eager cunt.

Dad, Paul and Carol had been joined by Clive and they'd split into two pairs, side by side on a large mattress. Paul had my dad on his back and was fucking him hard -- dad had his legs in the air, held up by Paul as he pumped away. I'd have expected dad to be exhausted because he'd already cum, judging from the sperm that decorated Paul's face, but his cock stood up hard and ready again, it seemed. And as we watched, mum now wanking my cock, Paul stopped fucking dad; turned round and soon lowered himself onto dad's erection.

We heard Paul groan happily as dad's cock pierced deep into his rectum and dad too groaned, with his eyes shut, as he savoured the moment of penetration.

Beside them Carol and Clive were happily enjoying a 69 as Clive lay on his back with Carol above him. Judging from the cries from Carol, Clive was doing an excellent job of sucking her cunt and clit and it was pretty obvious from the sheen of sweat on her body that she'd already had several orgasms. But that wasn't stopping her from having another one and as we watched, her hips began to shake and shudder and she lifted her head from Clive's cock to utter a long cry of ecstasy. 

My hand, which had been resting on mum's thigh, had now slid between her legs and I was slowly and softly running my fingers up and down her still soaking wet slippery lips; an action that mum obviously appreciated because her hand gripped my cock harder and she began to wank me more quickly. My cock was already hard and eager and I still felt as if he'd blow off without too much exertion.

"Ready for more," I asked her, also turning to her and kissing her.

"Thought you'd never ask!" she said with a big smile, "Course I am! But let's get down on that mattress -- it's a bit damp up here!"

And it was too! Poor mum's cleaning bill was going to be high! A dribble of our combined juices had even spread off the settee to the floor. Mum sighed but smiled -- it was all for a good cause!

We moved a few yards to the mattress and lowered ourselves down.

"What do you fancy doing now?" asked mum, and I hesitated briefly, as I wasn't entirely sure if I could ask her for this, just us two together.

"Can I fuck you up your arse please, mum?" I asked, somewhat tentatively.

"Of course you can darling! What's the matter, what're you worried about?"

"Just that you're dad's wife and we're together as one when you should really be with him," I said, finding the words a bit hard to come by.

"Oh darling, how sweet!" said mum, kissing me, "but tonight, this is my party and you're mine and your dad and I can get together tomorrow, if we've got any energy left. So don't worry about that, just enjoy yourself -- completely. And as for my arse -- come and get it!"

So saying, mum turned and got on her hands and knees, presenting me with her delectably smooth and ripe arse cheeks, between which her little brown hole stared at me. As I glanced at her arse, mum flexed her anus, causing her hole to almost blow me a kiss! How could I resist that?

"Get some lube," said mum, "Don't want to get sore this early in the evening! There's some over on the table."

It was within reach and I'd soon got a goodly blob on my fingers, which I gently spread around and into her arsehole. The remainder I used to anoint my penis, which was by now, throbbing with excitement.

"Ready mum," I asked, lining my cock up with her hole.

"Yeah -- come on then, all ready for you" she said, working her hips around, "take it easy though."

"Ok -- coming in!" I said as I leaned forward slowly. Soon my penis touched her anus and began to stretch her open. I felt mum push out to help me and it wasn't long before I felt her sphincter muscles easy apart as I applied a bit of pressure and my penis began to enter and sink inside her.

"Ooh! Careful," she said, as I pushed a bit too hard, "Give me a chance."

She was hot and tight and, even thought I'd been there before, it was a truly exciting experience for me to be entering my mother's most sacred and private place.

"Oooh," sais mum before long, "that slid in nicely! Thank heavens for lube! You alright?"

"Fine mum," I said as I began to saw in and out, "Feels super -- you're so tight mum."

"Exercises!" she said, looking over her shoulder at me, "now, less talk, more action, darling!"

"Glad to oblige!" I said picking up the pace and causing mum to grunt from time to time.

I reached beneath mum and grasped her hanging breasts, kneading each one before concentrating on her nipples. Mum jerked as I squeezed them and, while continuing to play with one nipple, I moved my other hand to her groin and slid my fingers over her clit.

Mum jerked anew and cried out with delight as her body was teased and stimulated in three different ways.

"Oh heaven!" she sighed as I worked on her body, "You'll have me coming in no time."

"Yeah, come on mum, come when you're ready," I said, "I can come when you want me to. Those pills do have their uses."

"How much more sperm can you make?" mum asked between groans and moans.

"Dunno," I replied, "but I feel ready to cum again already, so we'll soon see! Where shall I cum?"

Up inside me, Mikey" mum said, "You've filled one hole; now fill the next one!"

"Ok -- will do," I said, "I'm going to be coming quite soon. Your arse is so good to fuck that I'll never last long up there."

"You'd better come soon then," said mum, squeezing my cock with her muscles, "I can feel my orgasm building; keep playing with my clit, keep rubbing it, keep going.......yeah, yeahhhh -- oh yeahhhhh -- cummmmming!"

And with that her body started bucking and thrashing about so much that I nearly pulled out of her arsehole, but I just managed to hang on and plant myself firmly inside again.

But now, her actions were reaching my cock and her vibrations, quivers, jerks and even her cries were bringing my own orgasm alive.

"Oh fuck -- can't stop!" I suddenly cried, as my orgasm seemed to go into overdrive, "Oh mum -- I'm cumming -- filling you!"

"Yes son, do it, fill me, love," cried mum around her own orgasm, "keep me coming -- more -- more -- oh I love it!"

And once again, my energetic penis pumped another five or six squirts of man cream, this time into her bowels -- and while none overflowed, her arse would be leaking my sperm for ages now.

Almost immediately after our bout of sex, we both collapsed, to lay side by side on the mattress. 

"You're doing well, Mikey," said mum, turning towards me and kissing me, "Two down and one to go!"

"Eh?" I said, without thinking properly.

"My mouth, darling -- my mouth....your next load is going to fill my mouth and then you'll have filled me everywhere!"

My cock jerked and quivered with the thought and I knew he'd soon be ready for her with another huge load.

We kissed for a while, quietly recovering and listening to the various noises of passion around us.

Carol was crying out constantly but happily as she seemed to have one orgasm after another as her men enjoyed their sexual adventures in, on and around her. 

Sharon and Sandy were head to toe again and Carl was above them, now banging Sandy instead of Sharon. He'd obviously made a good recovery from the big orgasm we'd seen him have a little while ago and was now intent on coming off again, it seemed, but not before he'd made Sandy happy. Sharon was an expert at oral sex and Sandy was only being kept in place by Carl's cock -- otherwise her thrashing around on the tip of Sharon's tongue would have separated them long ago.

The action seemed to be speeding up but the other group caught our attention.

Dad, Paul, Carol and Clive had certainly been busy and now they were at it again -- in what was presumably a new combination for them.

Carol now lay on her front on top of Paul and his cock was well up inside her arsehole. Above her, dad was fucking her cunt -- and to my surprise, Clive was giving dad a good going over. How the hell he'd got his huge cock up dad's arse I didn't know, but the details didn't really matter right now because Clive was pumping away, dad was groaning and the pair of them were well away. Dad's cock was just embedded in Carol while Paul did all the work from below but the combination of effort and intrusion seemed to be working well enough.

It was seeing Paul underneath that surprised me -- I'd expected him to be fucking someone's arse instead, but he looked happy enough; sufficiently so that he had time to give me a 'thumbs up'.

Mum saw his signal and returned it to him.

"Got to thank Paul for those pills," said mum grasping my cock once again, "Hopefully they'll give me a nice big mouthful of your lovely spunk."

"Feel as if I could come all night," I said, tweaking one of mum's nipples, "How about you?"

"Be ok so long as I don't get too sore anywhere, but should be alright for a few more rounds!" said mum happily, now starting to run her hand up and down my cock, "that's why your next load will be in my mouth -- although I won't mind if you give me a good licking while I'm sucking you."

"Glad to oblige, mum," I said, leaning back so that mum could get at my erection more easily, "You want to come on top?"

Mum quickly straddled me while I pulled a cushion under my head and then she lowered her steaming pussy towards me as she settled down to suck me off. And no sooner had I stuck out my tongue and slid it across her clit than I felt mum's lips touch my knob.

We groaned together as we began the entertainment and it was obvious that my action had been appreciated, as mum's pelvis lowered her pussy nearer my mouth. Now I was able to grasp her clit with my lips, making mum's whole body jerk briefly and her own lips tighten round my cock.




My Bionic Cock Ch. 11



Thank you everybody, for your comments and for voting on my stories.

The idea for the Bionic Cock story came to me one day and within a very short time I realised I had a tiger by the tail – albeit a very small tiger! I couldn't let go – I just had to finish the story, even if I had no idea how that would happen. And so I muddled through, writing episode after episode, making it up as I went along, until finally, I've reached the logical end.

It's been fun writing the tales – and an education too, as I've discovered my erotic limitations, because although I've been doing the writing, quite honestly I'd rather read other people's efforts!

However, now that I've completed My Bionic Cock, I think I'll try to find time to write some more stories. Hopefully my 'new' writing will have gained from my experiences, but in the meanwhile, I hope that you can appreciate and enjoy my efforts. 

I hope too that you'll make allowances for the fact that this has been my first real 'venture' into writing for public consumption. 

My Bionic Cock Ch. 11

I'm Mike – 6'2" – 170 pounds – 18 year old last summer. Light brown hair, blue eyes, moustache. I'm a fitness instructor, so I have to look and act the part. Once a loner, now a sex magnet, it seems! Lost half my little willie when I was 6 and had a donor organ grafted in place of mine last year. It's complete with a micro-computer in a sack to resemble a testicle and there are multiple electrodes from it to various parts of my genitals. Hence a bionic cock – complete with remote control!

Mum is adorable. Angela – Angie usually or Angel, as my dad calls her. She's 37 this year. 'Come-to-bed' eyes, 36D tits with nipples to die for, lovely hips, curvy bum and long slim legs. Had me at 19 but my sister was born when mum was only 16.

Dad – very much the same build as me – same hair, eyes and moustache too. Very fit through healthy living and eating. GSOH as the adverts say. He's a Sales Director and away from home too much.

Sis – Sharon – very edible!! Busty like mum but slimmer. Blue eyes like dad and me. 5'6" with never-ending legs. Three years older than me. Graphic designer by trade. Own home and car – very good catch for someone one day.

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By now the afternoon was getting on a bit and it was time to top up on our liquid intake. Cue more bottles of dad's potent home brew and some lager for us lads, not to mention some assorted snacks that mum kept magically bringing forth from the kitchen.

Anticipating that some couples would like to disport themselves outside once it became dark, dad had set up some garden flares which flamed prettily from various corners, while leaving plenty of darkening places as evening drew in.....

Dad had also set up a water slide on the lawn – one of those PVC sheet slides with a hosepipe spraying water on it – and on us. In our 'merry' state we all wanted to try it and although dad told everyone to wear something, in case of friction burns, the sliding soon removed most garments and the entertainment culminated in dad sliding naked down the slide, closely – too closely – followed by Sharon. As he slid he rotated and as Sharon went down the slide face first, when she reached the end, she very nearly deep-throated dad in one go!

By this stage we were all laughingly happy and the pair (who then actually remained in place as Sharon sucked her dad's cock for a little while) eventually got up and came back to join us – dad waving his erection around, in hope of finding someone to finish the job perhaps. He wouldn't be short of willing partners, as soon as we were back in the mood. 

Yes – it was getting to the time for a second round of sex, by the feel of things and soon the fun was to begin!

Mum set things off, possibly with the help of some of dad's wine and naturally it involved me!

"Mikey," she said with a small hiccup, "I know we chatted about it earlier, but don't you think it's about time you put your computer to good use?"

"Why mum, haven't I been doing well enough without it?" I said, fingering my remote control as it lay on the table beside where we reclined on a blow-up mattress in the lounge.

"No it's not that," mum replied, "It's just the difference between a seven inch cock and a ten inch one.....one that can vibrate and bend and get thicker. That's what people want to see and use!"

"I'm not a blooming sideshow freak mum," I said a bit testily, "I've just got a big cock once my computer kicks in."

"I'll say you have, darling," mum answered, "I mean it's a good size now, but once you've used your buttons, it's something that no woman could resist – well, certainly none of the women here!"

Needless to say, us talking about my cock was having an effect on it and it began to stand up to see what was going on.

"Oh look," said mum smiling, "he's come up to say hello!"

She put her hand out and stroked him gently which naturally brought him to full erection in moments. Then, having made me drop my guard, she suddenly grabbed my remote from the table and stood up.

"Oh nooooooo mum, no!" I said as I too stood up to try to get it back from her, "Not again!"

But I was far too late as mum pressed some buttons, at the same time as pulling me into the centre of the room.

"Ladies 'n' gentlemen," said mum, who was obviously by now somewhat tipsy, "Once again I present my darling son and his performing cock! Now, tonight he's going to be using his computer to enhance his endowment, so anyone who wants a ride on his monster, step up now!"

"MUUUuuuUUUM!" I cried, but in vain....because my cock was now tingling and throbbing and growing and growing. And right there, in front of eight people, who were all watching intently – my penis stiffened, thickened and lengthened....and then throbbed in readiness, even if I wasn't really ready. I looked down at my now massive ten or eleven inch long erection and watched as my foreskin peeled back from my knob. My cock must have been almost as thick as a coke can and we all watched spellbound, as a small gout of clear precum flowed from the tip and began streaming slowly to the floor.

"Fuckin' hell!" I heard someone's expletive, "Gotta have some of that!"

'Phew, thank heavens that was a female voice!' I thought and then wondered who it was as all the ladies rushed towards me! At that point I had second thoughts about being glad it was a woman! Was suffocation under all those mammaries a good way to go, I wondered.

The first to grab me was Carol, mum's sister and her enthusiastic lunge made us fall backwards, fortunately onto the mattress from whence mum and I had just risen.

"Ooooff!" I gasped as I landed with Carol on top of me.

"Woooooh! Ouch – that hurt!" gasped Carol as her tits slammed against my chest and cushioned the fall.

"Sorry Carol," I said, gently rubbing her breasts, "I couldn't catch you, sorry if you landed a bit heavily."

"Wasn't that," said Carol, "it was the other end. Your cock missed my cunt but I slid down your pole and it didn't half rub against my lips."

I looked over her shoulder and saw a strange sight. Carol was laying flat out on top of me and between her bum cheeks and pointing straight upwards, was about six inches of cock!

"Just as well I missed – I'd have speared you right through otherwise!" I said, chuckling.

"You'd better kiss it better," said Carol, squeezing my cock between her cheeks, and then she began to move up my body, leaving my cock behind and gradually sliding her abused pussy up my body. Soon she was sitting astride my head.

"Kiss me better!" she said, smiling at me with her deep dark sexy eyes and I was happy to oblige.

Extending my tongue, I approached one sleek thigh and began sliding my tongue around and around, slowly working my way up towards her cleft and as Carol began to pull in her breath more quickly, I suddenly slapped my tongue across her clit – then moved across to her other thigh.

Carol jerked upwards as I touched her clit and gasped loudly as well, but now she settled back to enjoy my work.

Slowly I repeated my journey over her other thigh before once again flipping her clit with the tip of my tongue.

"Oooooh Mikey – stop teasing!" she said, "You're making me all wet! I'm starting to leak!"

Casting my eyes down I could now see small bubbles of her sexual lubrication oozing from between her lips so I ran my tongue up the whole length of her gash, gathering as much of her slippery nectar as I could in the process.

Carol heaved another deep shuddering breath....

"Ooooh – that was good – do it again, lover, do it again!"

And so for the next few minutes I concentrated on her weeping vagina, sucking at her lips, sliding my tongue up and down, penetrating as deeply into her hole as I could and gathering her juices and all the while, Carol was becoming more and more aroused.

"Bring me off, lover, bring me off please," she finally said, stretching her lips apart to more clearly expose her erect clit, "come here and make me come."

Just as I was about to touch her clit, I jerked as I suddenly realised that someone was playing with my cock! Well, not playing with yet, but gently touching it, a hand was moving around my knob; around the sensitive bit underneath but with Carol's pussy planted on my face, there was no way I could tell who it was.

Accepting that there wasn't much I could do about it, not that I was complaining, I returned to Carol's clit and sucked it into my mouth. Like her sister, my mum, her clit was generously proportioned and aroused it was big and stiff enough to get my lips around. I squeezed it between my lips and slid my tongue over its tip, making Carol gasp and shake all over.

I reached up and took hold of her breasts to massage them as I massaged her clit. After a while I moved both hands to her nipples – they felt hard and rubbery and Carol gasped again as I tweaked them gently.

"Harder, oh yes, do that harder," she moaned as I squeezed her nipples again, "Oh that's better – yesssss, that's lovely darling, keep doing that."

We'd settled in for a good finale now. Carol's body was quivering with pent up desire and excitement but in the meanwhile, my cock was now getting more treatment.

Whoever it was who was enjoying my penis had now grasped my extended pole with both hands and the hands were rubbing up and down my shaft, gripping my cock firmly. I could feel my body tensioning every so often as it issued forth another dribble of precum which was no doubt being slicked down my cock.

And whoever was working on me was good at their work – my penis was positively throbbing with interest as the hands now began a kind of corkscrewing movement up and down. They were driving me towards an orgasm and such was the fascination of having an unknown person play with me that I was totally enjoying it and quite ready to let them bring me to an eruption!

I tried to take my mind off my cock by concentrating on Carol's clitoris and although my lips on hers and on her little bud were quickly bringing Carol to her tipping point, I too was almost there. It was going to be a race to the finish but this time it wasn't going to matter who came first!

I worked harder on Carol's clit and she was bucking up and down on my mouth; occasionally uttering unintelligible noises and assorted groans and cries – she was obviously getting the most from my work before she let loose.....

And then, to my horror – well, pleasure actually, I felt my cock head being licked and then engulfed in a warm and accommodating mouth!

There was no way I could stop from coming now – all I could do was to try to make sure that Carol came off when I did.

And then we were both cumming – suddenly squirts of cum were welling from Carol's twitching, convulsing cunt just as massive blasts of my cum were injected into the sucking, grasping mouth around my cock.

"Ooooh fuuuuuuck, Mikey, that's sooooo gooooood – keep licking me, suck me, keep sucking me!" screamed Carol as she jerked and bounced uncontrollably above me, "I'm coming – cummmmming – fucking cumming!"

"Yes Carol," I cried as I tried to keep working on her ever-moving sex organs, "yessss – cum, cum!"

As I was saying that, I was commenting on both Carol's and my orgasm – because I was flooding the mouth on my penis with my scalding hot sperm.

My own body was heaving too and for a while Carol must have thought it was because of her but then, as I lifted my hips to expel one more jet of spunk, she must have twigged that something else was happening and she leaned over and looked behind her.

And there, with his lips still firmly clamped around my penis was Paul; his eyes sparkling and his chin dripping with cum.

"That was mine!" said Carol, waving her arm and almost threatening to knock Paul's head off.

"Hi Paul," I said, a bit weakly, "Who said you could join in?"

With a final suck and a last lick Paul raised his head. His hand came up and collected the dribble of sperm that he'd missed, before transferring it to his tongue, which quickly disappeared between his lips.

"Tasty! Well, no-one was using your cock so I wasn't going to let it get forgotten," he said, licking his lips, "Thanks Mikey, that was a heck of a load – tasted so good too!"

"Yeah – it may have done," said Carol, before I could get a word in, "But I was going to have that."

"Calm down, please," said Paul quickly, "You haven't missed anything – Mikey can make loads more for you, I promise."

Carol looked back down at me with a quizzical look in her eye.

"Is that true?" she said simply.

I nodded my head up and down – Paul probably knew better than I did!

"Well, what about that erection then?" Carol asked, looking back at my somewhat deflated cock and then her eyes lit up once more. "Oh yes, I see.....of course! Paul designed this thing and he knows darned well that you'll be able to get it hard and come again – on command, perhaps?"

I nodded again, grazing my tongue up and down her leaking slit as I did so. Carol ground her pussy down on my lips and I could see her face crease up as our actions sent shock waves through her system.

"Ok – we'll I'm still horny and, much as you've been doing a great job down there, you can come and fill my pussy for me now," said Carol, as she dismounted. "So come on, let's see you get him up again for me!"

Paul stepped back to watch as I found my remote control and pressed the necessary buttons. Some extra stimulation soon brought my cock back to his enhanced state of imitating someone's forearm – and I gave it one more push of the button to help me to come off more quickly. Then I looked at Paul for advice.

"Will I need to push for any more spunk, do you think, or will those thingies of yours have given me enough boost?"

"Up to you mate," he said, "if you want to flood Carol's hole completely then press it!"

Carol looked at me and I could see her eyes gleaming!

"Press it!" she said, grinning wildly, "I want you to fill me – and I mean fill me – no half measures!"

"Your word is my command!" I said, chuckling and pressing the 'more sperm' button twice, "Now come here and let me get this thing up you."

"Come into me from behind, Mikey, I think I'll be more open to you," said Carol and she got on her hands and knees with her arse in the air beside me on the mattress.

With a 'thumbs up' to Paul, who was still watching, I moved behind her and brought the end of my cock up to slide below her pussy lips. Gently but firmly I slid him along her gash, gradually getting him coated with her liberal liquid libation until I felt Carol begin to push her cunt down at me.

"Coming in, Carol," I warned her – because the thought of sliding my enormous penis into her tight little cunt was a bit worrying, even though she'd impaled herself on him just yesterday.

I moved around a bit and lined the tip up with her hole – and pushed and pushed.

Almost suddenly the head slid into her – Carol gave a big groan of delight or pain (or both) – and then I had to hold back or I'd have driven the rest of my ten or so inch cock right into her in one go!

She was just sopping wet in there; absolutely dripping – I could hear the squelching noise as my piston filled her hole and drove out her lubrication. Soon there were streams of fluid sliding down her thighs as I continued to move in and out with a steady rhythm.

Carol's eyes were shut but the big smile on her lips told the story and I could feel her thrusting her hips back to meet my strokes.

"Oh my God," she groaned, "this is heaven! Fuck me, I wish Carl's cock could be blown up like yours! Oh yesssss – yesssss – keep doing that.....oh that's lovely, darling!"

Much as my cock was capable of providing another erection at a moment's notice, if necessary, I still had to do the work and after some ten minutes or more of pounding away I thought it was high time that I let loose.

Carol was having orgasm after orgasm – well, it actually sounded as if she was coming all the time; little peaks of pleasure kept her gasping and groaning – and then, even she had to lower her head to the mattress with exhaustion.

"Better come soon," I said, thrusting away and now starting to breathe heavily, "You ready for me Carol?"

"Yeah," she panted, "Come on – come on then – fill me with your spunk whenever you're ready!"

"Won't be long now" I said as I grabbed my control and added another two pushes of stimulation.

Immediately I felt those familiar but oh so nice tingles start at my scrotum and travel all the way up my shaft to the knob – tingles that told me that more sperm was being pumped up and that my ejaculation would be just moments away.

"Get ready," I said, "Coming in a moment or two......here it comes, I can feel it....."

A few more vigorous thrusts; a deep shudder and one last frozen thrust – and there it was – a super-powered computer-enhanced eruption matched only by a fire hose being turned on fully!!

I felt the first hot blast – and so did Carol and her eyes opened wide.

"Oooooh fuuuuuuck!" I cried, because it actually hurt to pump out that huge amount of sperm, "Ooooooh fuuuuuuck – there's more – more!"

"Wowwwww!" cried Carol as my first bucketful emptied inside her – stretching her already completely filled vagina to the limits, "Oh my god – oh my god! How much more? Ooooooh – I'm cummmming agaaaaiiinnn!"

And still it kept coming – my milky white-streaked sperm was now visibly squirting out around my still thrusting penis, to splatter onto the mattress. Carol's thighs were drenched with a combination of her fluids and a steady overflow of spunk – her inner thighs reminded me of the drips of wax on a candle.....

"Is there more?" Carol asked, looking over her shoulder at me with a quizzical look on her face.

But I couldn't answer yet as another spasm wracked my body and drove yet another blast of sperm up inside her.

"There obviously is....." said Carol as her eyes squeezed shut once more as what just had to be one of the last eruptions of spunk left my cock to insinuate itself into her already over-stretched hole.

Then, spent, I collapsed onto Carol's back, my cock still embedded in her leaky hole – and Carol collapsed beneath me too. Both panting hard, we looked at each other and smiled happily. We'd both enjoyed that one – to the max!

"Sod me, that was a good fuck!" someone said – and I looked round to see that most of the partygoers were standing watching us – the men all with erections and the women all with their hands, or at least one hand, between their legs.

"Nice one son!" said dad, "Filled her to the brim!"

"Go away you lot of pervs!" I said, waving two fingers at them.

"Can I clean him up?" asked my sister, stepping forward, "and who wants to clean Carol up?"

"Go on - fuck off, you lot!" I said, not nastily though, "Give us a bloody chance to unwind!"




My Bionic Cock Ch. 11



"Ok but I bags first go!" said Sharon, asserting her right as my sister.

I kissed Carol on the cheek and lifted myself off her, remaining connected only by my penis.

"Ok to come out of you?" I asked and Carol nodded. 

Slowly I pulled my still inflated penis from her battered and stretched hole and before I pulled my knob clear, Carol reached between her legs to clamp a hand over her hole as I departed.

There was a soft sucking sound as I pulled clear and even though Carol's hand was there immediately, a fair quantity of our juices dribbled between her fingers.

"I'm flooded!" she said, "Absolutely flooded! Anyone got a towel?"

Carl was there in a moment with a towel and with his tongue and he soon made the towel redundant as he buried his face between her buttocks to reach her wet hole. The sucking, slurping sounds that soon emanated from him were almost obscene and they were enough to keep the watching men erect!

And as Carl dived for his mother's cunt, so my sister dived for my cock and in seconds she had my knob and several inches of my cock inside her mouth.

"Oh shit Sharon, don't do that; I want him to go down," I said, "Let me have a break."

And after sucking my cock clean of all the juices and spunk she could find, she did indeed reluctantly let go and allow me to relax.

Quickly I picked up my remote control and pressed the 'default' button and watched my penis deflate, back to his normal dimensions.

'Wow,' I thought, 'that was a good start. Take ten then see who else needs filling!'

As we all stood around in the lounge watching Carl finish cleaning up his mother, we realised it was raining and it had gone very dark out there. 

"Oh bugger!" said mum, "Come on people – get everything in from outside."

There was a mad scramble as we all rushed out and gathered whatever we could. It was mainly just foodstuffs and some cushions – the cushions were chucked onto the mattresses and the bowls of food were returned to the kitchen.

We'd all got drinks as we stood around and we watched the rain outside getting heavier and heavier. Soon even the oil flares were spluttering – and then there was a sudden massive flash – a huge bang, which seemed to shake everything.....and the lights all went out.

Silence – no chatter – no music – just the sound of the rain hammering down.....and then more lightning and thunder....

"Now what?" said someone in the darkness somewhere, "Can't end the party yet and it's too wet to go home, so what shall we do?"

"How about hide and seek – naked hide and seek?" suggested mum, to loud applause, "Dave can be the first seeker."

"Oh cheers!" said dad laconically, "All right then – I'll do it. Ok people – I'd finish your drinks if I were you, then put your glasses down somewhere safe and when you're all ready I'll count to one hundred."

There was a clatter of glasses as the guests firstly downed their drinks and then dumped their glasses and a chorus of 'oks' rose up.

"Fine – I've turned round – not that I can see anything much – and I'm counting down from NOW!" said dad and we all slowly moved off in various directions. Needless to say, in the dark there was plenty of bumping and barging as pretty well everyone seemed to try to exit the lounge at once.

Remembering where mum had had the big settee moved to, I quietly stayed almost still; then got down on my hands and knees and gently edged my way around the lounge until I could slide into the little space behind the settee. I had to lie on my front or my back to best fit the space, so I slid in on my back – at least I could have a rest down here, I thought. And there I waited – then suddenly I jumped – such as one can jump while lying on your back – and almost cried out as something touched my foot.

'What the fuck?' I thought, 'Shit, dad's found me already.'

But the touch became a smoothing feeling as an obviously feminine hand moved up my leg.

'Who the heck is that?' I wondered, totally in the dark.

Silence – as the hand was now joined by another and they began to work their way up my legs.

Silence – as the hands now arrived at my penis, which they both grasped.

Silence – as my cock rapidly became erect and the hands began to move on it.

Silence – as the body now moved up mine – and soon I felt a pair of breasts sliding up my chest.

Silence – as a pair of lips descended on mine and locked into place. We kissed briefly.

"Hi" whispered Sharon, "Hi Mikey – recognised your cock!"

I breathed a 'hello' to Sharon which was quickly snuffed out by her lips locking onto mine once more and then I breathed an 'ooooh' as I felt her move her pelvis around above my cock. In moments she'd wriggled sufficiently to get my erection between her legs and almost immediately into her hole. My penis sank easily into her, sliding smoothly on a bed of slippery wet vaginal lips.

"You got me so worked up when you fucked Carol that I had to have you next," she whispered, "I saw you slide off when everyone else left the room, and I wondered if you might be down here."

"Good guess, sis" I whispered back, "Ready to fuck then?"

"Yeah – just a quickie for now and keep it quiet."

In our somewhat restricted space there wasn't a lot of room to do much more than push in and out, up and down but in a way that made it all the more erotic. Our bodies had to remain squeezed together with just our pelvic areas moving.....but that was quite sufficient for Sharon to soon reach an orgasm.

"Oh fuck – cummmming already!" she said, "Oh God – I needed that. Come on then, one more and then I'll get you off."

And by squirming and twisting our nether regions around we managed to both become so aroused that we were both soon ready to complete our mating.

I could move enough to rub my penis against the sides of Sharon's vagina to create enough friction to make me come – and the same action was bringing Sharon to the boil again.

"Mikey, Mikey – cummmming again – cummmming again!" said Sharon, "Oooooooh!"

"So am I," I grunted as I thrust deeply into her and let loose with my first volley of hot cum.

"Oh fuck – oooooh yeah – oooooh yeahhhhhh!" I cried, under my breath.....but Sharon couldn't hold it all in.

"OOOOOHHHH! Fuuuuuck!" she cried loudly, "fuckin' cummmming again!"

Our bodies were thrashing about so much that neither of us realised that someone was holding our feet until a voice called out.

"Gotcha!" said dad, pulling gently on our legs.

"Bugger" said Sharon, "Sorry I was noisy, but it was worth it!"

Dad left us to search for more bodies while we eventually extricated ourselves. We stood up and embraced and made our way, lit by lightning flashes, to the kitchen, where we replenished our drinks and awaited dad's discovery of the other.

Thanks to the flashes, dad was able to make a pretty quick job of finding everyone, although as he knew the house probably better than anyone else except mum, he did have an advantage. He'd found Sandy first so she was the next seeker – once everyone had had another drink. I'm glad that the darkness hid dad's face most of the time, because I'm sure he'd be having kittens at seeing so much of his wine being consumed!

Sandy was moved to the lounge and soon the countdown began again. This time I decided to head to the bathroom, where there was a small recess by the shower which wasn't visible from the doorway and which Sandy probably wouldn't remember about. Soon I was standing silently in place – and for some reason I discovered that I was holding my remote control. I couldn't remember when I'd picked it up – or why – but I'd probably found it in the kitchen and just automatically collected it. 

'Oh well' I thought, 'At least no-one else will use it on me.'

As I thought about it, the memories of what my remote had achieved flooded back and suddenly my cock was rising and very soon was a throbbing erection there in the dark.

I put one hand round him.

'Hmmm' I thought, 'I got so used to him being enlarged that I miss that extra bit. Just a quick press, just one press, that'll do.'

So I pushed the D-pad up and felt my penis stretch through my fist. I ran my hand up and down my shaft.

'Ah, that feels better' I thought, 'something decent to grab hold of!'

And as I thought that, a hand did indeed grab hold of it – and it wasn't mine!

I know I jumped and so nearly cried out.

"Shhhhh!" whispered a voice that I couldn't identity from just that sound.

The hand on my penis moved and squeezed me and soon my cock was being wanked – then another hand felt around for my hand – and pulled it towards the other body......and onto his own erection! Automatically my hand closed round the other cock and together we wanked our unseen cocks for a while.

Then the hands left my penis and felt up my body until they found my head. They pushed me down and gently forced me to get down on my knees – and then, out of the darkness, I was slapped on the cheek by the other person's penis.

Hands moved his cock and my mouth until they aligned and then the penis was pushed into my mouth and rather than be forced, I opened my lips and allowed the erection to slide inside.

It seemed to have been a while since I'd last suck off a cock – well, Carl's just yesterday actually – and I quite relished the idea really, so I put some effort into it. Sliding my tongue around the knob I was able to elicit some sweetly slippery precum which I let slide down my throat. I worked at the cock for a while before it was pulled from my mouth.

'Now what?' I pondered, before discovering.

The hands that had pushed me down now moved down my body and lifted my arse off my heels, while pushing my head downwards. Soon I was on my hands and knees and obviously was about to get fucked.

I waited for a few moments and then I heard a wet noise as the other man put some saliva on his hand and then he transferred it to my arse. His hand moved around my arsehole before a finger slipped into me, making me gasp once more.

The finger moved around and was soon joined by a second one – and some more spit – and then they were withdrawn.

Moments later, what was obviously a penis began thrusting against my hole, slowly gaining entrance. It drew back and a blob of saliva landed on my bum, which was gathered and spread around his cock, before he started to insert it again.

There was pain, but not a lot – and then he was in me – and sliding deeper and deeper.

'Fuck me, he's got a big cock,' I thought, 'he's way up inside.'

I heard him grunt as his pubic region met my buttocks and then all was still.

Together in silence we appreciated the feelings of being united in anal intercourse, before he started to move. We didn't have enough time for a full-blown session – another quickie would suffice and soon his movements became more rapid as he pistoned his cock in and out of my arsehole – he was obviously eager to complete his fuck.

His hands were holding my hips as he ploughed into me, driving his sizeable penis through my sphincter and into my anus. The slight pain I'd felt as he first entered me had left me now and was replaced by a feeling of being very full but pleasantly so and a growing feeling of sexual arousal in my penis.

His hips continued to power his cock into me – more rapidly now and he was starting to pant lightly and his hands were caressing my hips.

Having just recently come off, I wasn't going to come with him, but I knew he was getting close as his thrusts became somewhat ragged and irregular and his breaths sometimes became grunts as his efforts increased.

Without words he continued to fuck me – and then, with a flurry of powerful drives and a last gasp, he began to cum and I felt the jets of superheated sperm power from his cock to wash my insides. A lovely feeling of warmth pervaded my bowels as he emptied himself in me and I seriously wished I'd been able to come with him....but there was always another time!

Soon the man patted me gently on my hip and started to withdraw his penis from my body – and suddenly I felt empty and almost lonely as he moved away from me. With a quick rub of his hand across my buttocks and a gentle pat, the man was gone, leaving me to grope round the bathroom until I found the toilet roll and was able to tear some off to wipe myself down.

'Who the hell was that?' I wondered as I now sat on the toilet to allow his spunk to drain from me, then I think I guessed right.

'That must have been Clive' I thought, 'he's the one with the longest cock around here....bet it was him. Perhaps I'll never know but never mind, I think we both enjoyed it.'

Sitting there on the toilet, I'd forgotten all about the game as my mind wandered back to the fuck and I realised that I'd still got an erection. Naturally I grasped it and gave myself a few strokes, which did nothing to encourage him to go down. 'Oh well – it'll come in handy', I thought, chuckling quietly!

And after a while I wondered what was happening with the game, because no-one had found me and it seemed like ages since we started. I edged round the room to the door and opened it but there were no sounds upstairs.

I quietly and carefully moved down the passage in the dark until I reached the stairs....and then I could hear voices coming from the lounge.

I went down and just as I moved to the doorway to the lounge, a vivid flash of lightning illuminated me and the rest of the party – who were all standing around with glasses of wine.

"Oh there you are!" called out mum, "we wondered where you were – everyone else was found ages ago."

"You might have told me!" I moaned, "I found a good place and it was so shut away that I didn't hear anyone saying the game was over."

"What, no-one found you?" said Sharon, "You must have found a damn good place."

A polite coughing sound rose from the group but in the dark, still occasionally lit up by the lightning, I was still unable to pick out who it was who'd ravaged me. Oh well.....

"So – what do I win?" I asked, not really expecting a prize, "Anything?"

Another flash lit me up, revealing my penis still standing proud.

"Hey," said Sandy as I spotted her, advancing towards me, "You've won something – you've won a free blow job!"

"Hurray!" yelled my dad, "Well done! Nice one girl, go and get him off then!"

I was about to complain that I didn't need to come off again when the air was blown out of me as Sandy, in the dark, head-butted me in the stomach.

"Uuuuuuff!" I grunted.

"Sorry lover, missed," said Sandy, who sounded a bit pissed and which probably explained why she miscalculated..... "Ah that's better!"

Her hands had found my cock and in moments her lips had too and my penis was rapidly drawn deep into her mouth. 

'Wow, she's got a good tongue!' I thought.

It must have been quite long because she seemed to be able to wrap it round my cock and when she worked on my knob it felt like fingers all over it. She was good – and then she surprised me even more by taking a deep breath and allowing my cock to slide way down into her throat.

The tightness of her throat was doing exciting things to my penis and he was trying to jerk hard in the confines of her throat as she slid him up and down. Soon I was quivering all over and I put my hands on her head to get her to stop.

But Sandy had no intention of stopping – this was to be a real quickie....well, we were supposed to be playing hide and seek, after all.

She pulled my cock from her throat and began wanking my shaft as well as playing with my knob with her tongue and soon I was feeling the pre-orgasmic quivers and jerks that always heralded an eruption.

Once again I tried to pull her off me.

"I'm coming in a few moments Sandy; do you want me to come in your mouth?" I asked, obviously unnecessarily!

I heard her sort of hum her approval – and at the same time she began to work harder on my cock. 

"Oooh fuck – it's coming up. Won't be long now – ooooh, what're you doing? That's lovely – coming – coming!"

I was losing the power of speech as I neared my orgasm and finally just had time for a loud "Aaaaaagh!" before I felt my cock jerk hard and begin pumping copious jets of cum into her mouth. Sandy retained her grip on my penis and held him in her mouth until I'd finished cumming. Then I felt her leave my cock and stand up – and soon she leaned against me, her generous breasts squashing against my chest. I felt her face come closer and then her lips found mine and we kissed and as we did so, Sandy opened her mouth and with her tongue she pushed loads of my own cum into my mouth. Together we shared my offering – back and forwards, propelled by our tongues, until we finally swallowed what we had left in our mouths.

A final sexy clean-up kissing session and we were finished, to assorted raucous comments from the bystanders. I even remembered to press the default button on my remote, thereby deflating my erection and the size of my cock which returned to its relaxed state for once.

The lightning was still flashing out there from time to time – it seemed as if the original storm had moved on but another one had now moved across us, giving us more spasmodic illumination and I had a chance to spot and grab a drink before anything else happened.

"Come on then," yelled mum suddenly, "we haven't finished the game yet! All ready – ok – Carl was found first so he's the seeker. Come on Carl, over here!"

And mum ushered Carl into the corner of the darkened lounge, while we all dispersed to various corners.

Thinking fast I headed upstairs again and groped my way to my parents' bedroom – and knowing where the bed was, I threw myself onto it to bury myself in the duvet. I'd hardly done so before I sensed someone else in the room and moments later another body joined me under the duvet.

"Aaaagh!" I gasped in surprise and the other person did much the same as we inadvertently touched....then we reached out towards each other. Immediately my hand felt a nice warm squeezy breast and soon afterwards an exploring hand found my cock.

"Who's that?" I whispered, not letting go of the breast.

"It's me, Carol," a voice said quietly, "Who's that?"

"Mike," I said, "You again?"

"What's up? Didn't you like being with me earlier then?"

"Oh fuck yes, sorry – I meant, 'fancy meeting you again' really," I said, "I was just surprised."

"Well at least your penis seems glad to find me!" said Carol as she manipulated my rapidly rising erection.

And regardless of my mind, which was somewhat distracted by the lightning and thunder of the new storm cell, my penis obviously had a mind of his own – as we all know they do – and he was now rampantly hard and ready to go.....and Carol was in the same mood.

"Can I have some more, Mikey?" she asked, pulling me closer to her, "Come and feel me. I'm still wet from fucking your dad while we were hiding....had a lovely quickie but I need some more now!"

Carol pulled my hand and planted it between her legs and she was indeed really sloppy wet down there. I pushed one finger between her lips and it slid effortlessly into her hole, aided by dad's outpourings no doubt.

"Oooooh yes, Mikey, that's where I need you," Carol whispered, "Come on, get him in me!"

"Hang on then," I said as I moved around.....and just then, another body joined us!

"Oooooff!" grunted Carol as she was landed upon.

"Oooh fuck!" came the other voice – and I recognised it as Paul.

"Shut up!" both Carol and I said quietly and there was a whispered apology from Paul and then his body slid over Carol and down between us with his back to me.

"Sorry Mike – and who's that....? Was that Carol's voice?" asked Paul quietly.

"Yes it was. Now bugger off!" said Carol without malice, "Mikey was just going to fuck me."

"Everywhere I go someone seems to be fucking," said Paul, chuckling quietly, "Can I have a go?"




My Bionic Cock Ch. 11



"Well, if you're going to lie there then you'd better do it instead of Mikey," said Carol.

"Hey," I whispered, feeling a bit left out now, "What about me?"

And as I spoke, my cock pushed up against Paul's bare backside.

I heard Paul chuckle again.

"Guess where your cock's going to go now then?" he whispered, "and while you fuck me I can keep Carol happy."

"That'll do," whispered Carol, "Just so long as you're good and hard and quick – both of you!"

"That won't be a problem," replied Paul, "I haven't come off yet this evening and I'm loaded and ready to blow!"

Carol almost growled as she pulled Paul between her opened thighs and I moved closer behind him as his hands reached back to me.

"Let me get in first," whispered Paul and I felt his hips move as he positioned and then drove his cock into Carol's eager cunt.

"Fuck me, you're wet!" said Paul, "Right in, in one go!"

"Carol's been busy," I whispered back, "now hold still while I get busy with you!"

Paul's arse froze in place as I manoeuvred my cock to align with his arsehole and then I felt him push back slightly to loosen his sphincter muscles.

"Push in, I'm already lubed," said Paul and I tilted my hips forward and found my penis sliding comfortably into his anus.

"Oooooh that feels gooooood!" breathed Paul, "Ok, now come on, make it quick in case we're found. Let's give Carol what she wants!"

Together we all began to move as we lay on our sides on the bed, each of us thrusting back and forwards into accommodating holes or onto rigid poles and apart from quiet grunts, little groans and faster breathing, there was silence as we all fucked.

Gradually Carol began to moan more often and a bit louder and then she spoke softly. 

"Oh yessss – oh that's good – that's what I needed!" she sighed, "Keep going, I'm getting there – this'll be quick but fun I think! Feels great being fucked by two men at once!"

Paul too was doing well, being stimulated behind and in front and his orgasm was approaching.

"Carol, don't know how much longer I can keep from coming...." he said, panting faster now, "I need to cum soon, I think."

"How you doing Mikey?" asked Carol and I upped my rate of thrusting into Paul's hole so as to catch up.

"Doing ok," I said, my own breathing somewhat faster now, "Try to squeeze me Paul, help me get there."

"Have you got your remote with you?" asked Paul somewhat irrationally I thought – and oddly enough, I had got it....it was something that I rarely let go of, even at moments like this.

"Mmmmm," I murmured, concentrating on fucking Paul.

"Well fuckin' use it then!" he said, "Cos if you don't, you're gonna get left behind!"

"Shit – never thought....ok, hang on!" I said as I turned the credit card sized gadget round in my hand and pressed buttons.

Immediately those lovely tingles started inside me and began to spread and concentrate in my penis and there was a groan from Paul.

"Oooouuuuu! What've you pressed Mikey? Your cock's getting fatter and fatter!"

"Oh bugger – thought I'd pressed for more stimulation, sorry!" I said, realising I'd pressed the wrong button because it was now harder to move in and out of his anus. My cock had now thickened massively and Paul's arsehole was being stretched to the limit.

"Oooooch! Well, don't be sorry – just be more gentle now, you're stretching me like anything....but hurry up and press the right one!" said Paul, "Quickly now – I'm almost there!"

I tried again and this time more tingles and feelings started and this time I knew they were the right ones. A few more strokes and I'd be ready to come.

"Ok – I'm with you," I said quietly, "all together now...."

Paul was the first to lose it.

"Here I come – cummmming, I can feel it cummmming," he gasped, "Oh push Mikey – that's it, I'm there! Uuuugh! Uuuuugh! Ooooh fuck – yeahhhh Carol, cumming in you!"

His efforts made his sphincter tighten up around my already aroused penis and I too began to cum.

"Aaaaaahhhh!" I cried, trying to keep it quiet, "Ooooooh! Whooooo! Yeaaaahhhh!"

And I was pumping hard deep up into Paul's anus, deep into his very bowels; hot spunk was coating his insides as it squirted continuously from my thrusting cock.

"Ohhhh Mikey – that's lovely – I can feel that......oh that's lovely!" he groaned and then Carol let loose.

"Aaaaagh!" she cried, "You made me cum! Cummmming again! Oh yesssss! Oh yesssss! Fucking right – that's good.....ooooh that's good!"

"Shusssshhh!" we both said to her.

"Ooops sorry," said Carol, "Couldn't help it. Oh that was excellent! Just what I needed!"

For a short while there was comparative silence apart from the quick and heavy breathing of the three of us, before I thought we'd better separate. Perhaps we could still remain hidden if we moved off the bed.

But no such luck – there was a loud "BOO!" and Carl appeared briefly in a lightning flash, standing beside us. His hand fell on his mum Carol first as she was nearest to him.

"Gotcha!" he said, "Cor three at once!"

Then he realised what the scenario was – probably aided by the scent of hot cock and cunt and we saw him fall to his knees!

"Oh fuck!" he said, "I could have joined you instead of breaking you up!"

"Nah, we'd just finished," I said, standing up, "Better luck next time....anyway it would have been too crowded."

"I'll suck you off a bit later," said Carol.

"Or I will, if you'd prefer," said Paul – and I slapped what I hoped was his arse.

"Let him enjoy his mum," I said, "This party's done them a power of good; broken down their barriers. Don't get in their way."

"Come on then," said Paul, getting up, "Let's go down and get another drink now we've been found."

Together we worked our way downstairs to the kitchen and we were soon joined by the others as they were found and 'tagged' and eventually everyone was gathered there.

Mum had lit some candles but she'd kept them only in the kitchen so we could find the drink and food, because, as she said, 'it made the rest of the house more sexy!' And she was right there!

We all chatted and exchanged hiding-out stories and we found that mum and Sandy had met each other and had been having some good 69 fun in the dark and that dad and Sharon had enjoyed a nice fuck too. Carl had managed to fuck my mum and Clive had also had Sharon....but then she always was a horny little bitch! She'd managed three fucks already tonight – no wonder she was now curled up in a chair in the corner!

Then I looked at the clock – battery powered – on the wall. It said it was nearly four in the morning! It would be light soon.....and no sooner had I thought that, than the lights in the house all came back on – as did the music and the fridge once more. I think we'd all have jumped when things lit up again, if we hadn't been so tired!

"Phew," said mum, to the room generally, "Much as I don't want to spoil the fun, I reckon we've had a bloody good time and we'd be silly to play on. It's been a lovely, lovely party and I'm so happy I could cry!"

Dad came and put his arm round her.

"Oh darling," he said, kissing her cheek, "Thank you so much for your efforts – but don't cry. We can do it all again next year, can't we, love?"

A chorus of cheers arose together with a 'thank you Angie' and other platitudes as mum took her bows. She'd put on a damn good party, even if she had made me work for it!

As we unwound, it soon became evident and common sense too that no-one was fit to drive and so Clive and Sandy were found pillows and blankets to snuggle into on one of the mattresses in the lounge. I'd take them home later on, once we'd all rested and sobered up and Paul said he'd make himself comfy on the settee. The other mattress belonged to Carol's 'bed' and soon she and Carl drifted off, leaving mum, dad, Sharon, myself and Paul to do a bit of tidying up before we too found some rest.

Finally, I decided to hit the sack and headed off to my room – but when I sat on my bed, I found that it was still soaked through from Sharon and my earlier pleasures!

'Fuck it,' I thought as I went back to the kitchen and explained.

"So who's sleeping where then? We've used up all the spare mattresses and beds," I asked.

Sharon's arm reached out to me.

"You said you could sleep with me," she said, but I shook my head.

"Sleep?" I said, "No chance – I'd never get a wink! No – you take Paul with you, he'll be more comfy – I'll squeeze in with mum and dad."

Mum nodded and on seeing her do so, dad did too.

Paul was a bit taken aback though.

"I've never slept the night with a woman before!" he said, "I mean I've fucked plenty but never slept with one."

Sharon had a big smile on her face.

"A challenge!" she said, "As Mikey said, you'll never get a wink of sleep, I promise! Be fun to fuck you for a change! Come on – we're off."

And she dragged Paul, complete with his drink, off to her bedroom.

"Come on Mikey – haven't seen much of you since early on, be nice to give you a good cuddle," said mum, draping her arm around me. I too wrapped my arm around my still equally naked mum.

"Thanks mum, I love you. Super party – glad it went well."

"Come on you two – off to bed," said dad as he emptied his last drink and scanned the room. "Leave the mess for the morning."

And we trouped off down the hall and up the stairs to their bedroom......

"Let's have a quick shower before we turn in," said dad, "Come on Mikey, we can all fit in there."

The master bedroom did indeed have a nice big walk-in shower room – a little 'luxury' that mum had insisted on – and I don't blame her! Makes you feel rich to walk into their shower, even if we aren't.....

Soon the two shower heads were spewing lovely hot water over us, washing away the stale sweat, semen, sexual odours and even our tiredness.

We took it in turns to wash each other and by the time I'd finished mum's back and front and finally dad had done my front, both us men were erect again and seeing our state, mum came and began to rub herself against our bodies. Her slippery soap-covered breasts felt so sexy and her hard nipples added to the erotic feeling.

"Two lovely stiff cocks," she said, "All nice and clean and hard and ready for me!"

"And are you ready for us then?" said dad, sliding one hand over her pussy. One finger must have slid inside because mum took a sharp intake of breath, followed by a look of happiness.

"Definitely ready," said dad, "Come on Mikey, out you come – we've work to do!"

We turned the showers off and using the pile of great big fluffy towels, we towelled each other dry, although mum's pussy insisted on leaking immediately after each time we dried her off!

Moments later we were disporting ourselves across the bed – mum lay in the centre while dad and I lay somewhat side on to her on each side. I had the pleasure of being by her breasts, so I edged forward until I was lying with my head and shoulders above mum, so I could reach each breast with my mouth. But first I stretched up and kissed her and the little kiss of thanks that I intended became a prolonged snog as we smooched amorously, our lips slithering around and our tongues probing each other's mouth. Then I slid gently away and down to her breasts. One of my hands was already holding and caressing a breast and now my mouth did the same, sliding my tongue and lips over the soft smooth skin of her bounteously well filled breast and swirling around until I reached her nipple. 

Mum breathed in sharply as I took it in my mouth and sucked hard. Her nipple felt like a strawberry in my mouth, firm and with a texture and taste that was unique to my mum. She hummed happily as I sucked and took another sharp breath as I moved across and started on her other nipple.

Dad wasn't idle lower down. He was now between mum's legs, having moved around, and his head was buried in her pussy. The damp slurping noises that were arising from that union told me that he was busy between her lips, getting mum's sexual parts ready for the dual assault that would soon take place.

Mum was very definitely enjoying being the centre of attention and she was being driven rapidly towards an orgasm by the lips, tongues and hands that were working on her body. Her body that was now jerking and twitching and quivering as she neared her climax......

I saw dad move one hand to mum's pussy and presumably he inserted a finger or two because mum suddenly jerked, lifting her hips off the bed and began to come, crying out in delight and quivering uncontrollably all over.

Dad continued to finger and lick her for a little while, until mum's crescendo had passed and then he raised his head – his face slick with mum's juices.

"Come down here Mikey, take over and get your cock in here," he said, moving around and up towards mum's head. His erection led the way and soon it was buried in mum's mouth.

I quickly clambered over mum's thigh and moved into position.....and then I realised that I STILL had managed to hang on to my remote control. I remembered bringing it with me and now it was in my hand, so I must have put it down beside the bed before we showered....

Quickly I pressed up on the D-pad and watched my cock stretch out before me – mum was now going to receive some ten or so inches of prime penis up her dripping wet vagina.

I inched forward until the tip was between her lips. I slid it up and down her lips, getting him nicely covered with her slippery sexy secretions, before I slowly and gently pushed him inside.

Mum was hot and wet as usual and as I slid in, it almost felt as if her vagina was kissing my penis as it entered her and then wrapping fingers around him as I penetrated further.

A small gasp rose from mum as I reached the bottom of her hole.

"Oooh Mikey, you're deep, that feels lovely!" she said, "keep him there for a bit, then move slowly. I want a nice slow sexy fuck, not a rushed one."

"I don't want to move at all," I said, "it feels so comfortable being right up inside you, mum."

"Stop going all sloppy!" said dad, laughing as mum sucked his cock, "get on and fuck her!"

"Ok, ok, no panic!" I replied, "I won't go to sleep on the job."

"Better not," said mum round dad's knob, "Be the last fuck you get if you do!"

I chuckled as I started to move again, slowly dragging my penis out of the depths, to leave him just inside her lips. Then slowly I reinserted him, sliding gently and at a slight angle into her cunt once more, rubbing against the side of her vagina to stir up some nerve ending.

I felt mum's cunt clamp round me as I moved and deep inside, her vagina seemed to grip me tightly to try to hold me in place. But slowly and gently, I pulled him almost out again before starting another long slow descent towards mum's womb.

The delicately controlled movements were obviously exciting mum because each time that I pressed in, her body would jerk uncontrollably and her hips would thrust back at my probing penis.

Gradually but gently I increased my pace and was rewarded by a flow of mum's lubrication – her body was becoming more and more excited as my actions continued.

Mum was also beginning to pant lightly – as was I, for that matter.....not so much from my exertions but from controlling my actions – from holding back rather than fucking her hard, as my penis wanted.

Mum was now letting out the occasional small cry of pleasure and gasp of delight as I continued to stimulate her – she'd probably have been louder except for dad's cock which was still in her mouth and for a while I continued almost delicately fucking my mum, letting her build her own orgasm – I'd wait until she was nearly there before using more action.

And that time was almost upon me as dad grunted.

"Angie love, I'm nearly there, I'm going to fill your mouth in a moment.....it's coming, almost, almost – yeah......here it comes!" he cried as his cock jerked and pumped his floods of sperm right into her sucking mouth. One brief splatter of white sperm squirted from the corner of her mouth and remained, adhered to her cheek as dad finished off cumming.

Finally his spent penis slid from his wife's mouth and he sat up, heaving a big breath.

"Alright darling," said mum to me, "time to give it to me! I'm close and if you fuck me a bit harder I'll be coming – will you come with me?"

"I'll try," I said, upping the tempo, "and here I come, mum, full speed ahead!"

"Oooooh yeahhhhhh," cried mum as I drove my cock up into her depth, "Oooooh yeahhhhh, that's good. Keep that coming – like that please, lover."

I drove on, not pile-driving into her but thrusting firmly, using long strokes, enabled by my enhanced penis. Mum's vagina was still gripping me hard with each thrust and everything seemed to be heating up. The hot scent of both male and female sexual secretions was surrounding the bed as we fucked on.

But not for long now.....mum was just about to hit the stops!

"Mikey!" she called out, "try and come with me if you can, darling. I'm nearly there, nearly there.....! Mikey – use your remote, more sensation; make you come quicker."

"Right mum," I said as I picked the remote up and gave the 'more sensation' button several presses and at once I felt my cock begin to twitch and quiver.

"Ready now mum," I said, "just tell me and we'll come together."

I carried on pumping into her, juices now splashing out of her hot slippery pussy as we rode into our own sunrise – or was that SON-rise? 

"Ok mum, I'll be coming any time now – tell me when – make it soon, please." I cried, as I realised that I'd reached the point of no return.

"Uuuuuhhhh! Uuuuuuuhhh! Yeahhhhh!" mum cried ecstatically, "Cummmming!"

And I too found that I'd no option but to blast my sperm out of my cock and into my mum.

"Ooooh wow mum – Uuuuuuuughhh – yeahhhhh! Oh Muuuuum! Oh Muuuuum!" I cried as my sole testicle pumped jet after jet of fiery hot sperm into my mother's vagina and, with my cock deeply embedded in her, probably also into the place that I'd come from – her womb.

I collapsed on top of mum, laying up her body, both her and my body heaving from our efforts to drag fresh air into our lungs.

Eventually I looked up to see mum beaming down at me. I lifted my head and stuck out my tongue and was able to gather up the slick of dad's sperm that hung on mum's cheek. I drew it in and swallowed it, before kissing mum happily.

"That was a good 'un," said mum, "You did well, for a beginner!"

And, truthfully, I was a beginner! Although I'd had a relatively normal teenage life, I'd only had a fully functioning penis for some nine months now after my childhood accident and of those nine months, I'd spent perhaps six months recovering from surgery and getting my on-board computer up and running. So, in many ways, I'd only had three months of practice at fucking.....and I'd loved every minute!

"Hah!" I commented, "I'd like to see dad do better."

"Well, push over then," said dad, moving down from mum's mouth to take my place, "I'll see what I can do!"

"Hello darling!" said mum brightly, "Fancy seeing you! First time up me tonight, sweetheart!"

"You've been too busy," grumbled dad, good-naturedly, "So I'm going to come up your arse instead."

"Oooh yes – about time someone thought of using my other hole," said mum, now grasping my penis and giving it a squeeze, "But let me come up on top."

Dad and mum moved around until dad was lying on his back with his cock held high and then mum came and squatted above him.

"Any lube around?" asked dad and mum reached over and found a tube in the bedside locker.

"I'll put it on," she said, spreading the gel on her arsehole and up and down dad's penis, "Ok, I'm ready."

Slowly she sank downwards and with a quick wriggle of her hips, she located dad's cock at her arsehole and allowed him to penetrate into her gut.