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Another Side

By: falcon29



I was sitting on the patio one afternoon in June. The sun was bright and hot. I had positioned the lounge chair so that I would be in full sun, and the small table beside it was in the shade. 

It was quiet, as only an Arizona desert can be. Oh, in the distance there were highway noises, but the place was far enough from town that the traffic was mostly local and light. I sipped the cold drink, enjoying the drops of condensation that fell to my bare chest and mingled with the rivulets of sweat running through the thick hair. Since it was a weekday, most of the neighbors were off to work. The adobe brick fence was an effective barrier against nosiness.

I took a breath and stood dizzily. I padded into the quiet house. The master bath is right inside the sliding door, so I made it a habit on these days to occasionally slip into the shower to bring my body temp down. This time I decided to do away with my shorts. I dropped them to the floor and stepped into the cool spray.

Leaving the shorts on the floor I stepped back outside. I was just laying back when I heard a voice. "Man, I wish I could just kick back on days like this." I jumped and swiveled my head around. The voice belonged to a smiling man in a baseball cap. He had a clipboard in hand and was standing by the gas meter near the back gate.

Deciding there was no help for being caught naked, I laughed and just said, "Just one of the perks to working nights, I guess." I'd lived in a dorm at college, taken showers after phys-ed in high school. I wasn't a stranger to being naked around other guys, but it had been a while. The guy asked if he could trouble me for a glass of water so I stood and invited him inside. I went to the other sliding door -- the one that entered the living room. He followed me in and into the kitchen. He took off his cap and gratefully gulped the water I handed him, refilling the glass twice. He drank so greedily that he'd soaked his shirtfront.

He told me his name was Jerry, so I introduced myself. When he shook my hand I thought he held on to it a bit longer than necessary. It reminded me of times when I'd been coming on to a woman, then I realized why. He was coming on to me! Jeez! I'd never been attracted to men at all. I wondered if he thought I was gay because I hadn't rushed to cover myself when he showed up. I really felt naked then. But I didn't think I should make a big deal of it by then. So we just stood in the kitchen and talked a while. He was a student at the university, working for the gas company for the summer. He stopped talking then and laughed. "You wouldn't believe some of the things that happen when you pop into people's back yard unannounced.

"Well..." I said and basically indicated my own nudity. "Obviously this is odd."

"Oh, well yeah, but there's a lot odder things." He told me about catching one woman with her dog once, another couple were fucking in the hot tub. Then he said that he couldn't count the number of times he'd gotten laid. I guessed then that maybe I'd been wrong about him coming on to me. But then he said, "I get propositions from a lot of people -- men as well as women."

"And you say you take some of them up on it?"

"Sure. Like today. I have a quota of meters to cover each day. If I get done by 2 or three o'clock, I can quit for the day."

I didn't understand what he was saying. "So if I was a good looking woman and wanted you to fuck me you could?"

"Yup." He looked at me. There was silence. I got a weird feeling and felt my dick twitch! What the fuck? Was I going gay? He filled the glass again and sipped it slowly. "When was the last time you had a good blowjob?"

I almost choked, but tried to be cool -- or at least seem cool. I admitted it had been a while, since my girlfriend had dumped me back in March. My dick swelled a bit more and he dropped his gaze to it before looking back at me. "Are you interested?" Now I was half erect so I couldn't deny the thought was intriguing. I just nodded.

He sat down at the kitchen table and waited. I slowly approached him, feeling dizzy again. When I was within reach, he took hold of my dick and pulled me gently toward him. His head dropped and I felt myself sink into his mouth. It was still cool from the cold water, but heated quickly as I reached full erection. I closed my eyes and just let him suck me in. He gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me toward his face, then backed off. I had to hold on to something to keep from falling, so I gripped his forearms. His muscles were hard and wiry. He was really good! In the space of a few minutes my world had turned inside out.

Suddenly, I didn't understand myself. 'I'm not gay!' my mind shouted. But the only sound I actually made was a groan of pleasure. Jerry slipped my cock out of his mouth and licked it all up and down. He nuzzled his face into my balls and, "God I love the smell of a crotch! Doesn't matter to me if it's male or female. It's all good." I was eager to have him continue the blowjob. He did. But this time, instead of just squeezing my ass, he let his hand edge into the crack. His knuckle prodded my anus and it pushed me a lot closer to orgasm. I made a noise that encouraged him and he placed a fingertip on my asshole. He didn't force it in, since there was no lubricant, but he prodded it rhythmically as he sucked my cock.

I felt it getting closer, then my orgasm washed over me. It was the most powerful one I could remember. Jerry took all me semen and never lost a drop. Unlike most women I've known, he knew how sensitive a cock is right after coming. So he just sat still with it softening in his mouth. After a few minutes he let it slip out and sat back grinning.

"How was that?" he asked. I just shook my head and smiled sheepishly. "First time you got a blowjob from a guy?"

"Y- yeah. It was great, though! You know, I'm not gay," I began.

"Nah! Neither am I. I'm bi, though. I think everybody is, really. They just think they have to be hetero or gay. But sex is sex. I figured that out a long time ago."

"I've talked about having a threesome with girlfriends and another guy, but none of them really wanted to go for it. I never considered anything with a guy before. I always figured it would be the two of us doing her, not doing each other."

"Well, you're missing a good thing." He stood up and picked up his cap. "I better get going. I have to pick up my girlfriend in a little while." I must have had some weird look on my face because he laughed and said, "Don't worry. I won't kiss you goodbye!" We both laughed, but I have to say I was relieved. He walked back out into the yard. After a couple of steps he turned and said he'd like to call me in a couple of days. Maybe we could go have a beer and shoot some pool. I told him that would be great. I went back into the house and wondered what I was doing.

For the next few days I was really horny and masturbated more than usual. What was weird though, was that when I masturbated, I remembered the feeling of Jerry's tongue and lips surrounding my dick and the feeling of his fingers prodding my ass. I really began to wonder what it might feel like to have a cock in my mouth. After I beat off, I licked the drips from my hand. I didn't much like it, but it wasn't the worst thing I'd ever tasted, either.

A couple of days after I met Jerry I woke up with the hardest cock I could remember having. I had been dreaming about sucking Jerry's cock. I knew exactly how it would feel against the roof of my mouth -- kind of soft on the outside while being stiff and hard. I lay there reviewing the dream and stroking my own cock. It took less than a minute for me to come. It got all over my belly and dripped down over my hand. I closed my eyes and licked it all off. It was tasting better.

It was Saturday, a week after I'd gotten my first male blowjob. The phone rang. I answered it and a voice asked, "Paul? Is that you?" I didn't recognize the voice.

"This is Jerry. You remember, from the gas company?"

"Oh! Yeah, how you doin'?"

"Great! Hey, my girl and I are going to go have a couple of beers. You want to join us?" I told him it sounded like a deal and he told me where they were going. It was a little tavern near the university. I told him I knew the place and we agreed on a time.

I stepped into the dimness of the bar. Somebody had punched in a C&W tune on the juke and there was a pretty good crowd for that early in the day. Of course, it was only a block from the university and it was Saturday. I spotted Jerry at a table against the wall in the back. He saw me at the same time and waved me back. The woman across from him had her back to me and turned around as I approached. Incredibly, I knew her, well, I didn't know her name, but I recognized her. She had been in one of my classes the last year I went to school there. Jerry introduced her as Molly. I shook her hand and sat at the empty side of the table.

"Hey, Paul!" she said, "I remember you from psych class."

"Right!" I responded. "You usually sat over by the windows, didn't you?" 

"Yeah. And you always sat by the door because you were almost always late." We all laughed. "So, Paul," she had a sly look on her face and she leaned a little closer to me. I unconsciously leaned toward her, the way a person does to hear a secret. "Jerry tells me he sucked you off last week."

I sat back upright. I wouldn't have thought he would have told anybody, especially his girlfriend! My face was hot and I felt like it was glowing in the dark. What could I say? "Uhh...well," I swallowed with a throat that had suddenly gone dry. "Yeah." Her sly look had blossomed into a broad grin. I looked at Jerry, who wore an identical grin. I realized he'd set me up for this.

"I'd like to see that sometime," Molly said.

"Sorry, Bud. I had to tell her. I enjoyed it and she and I don't keep secrets." Jerry apologized.

"Well, it's obvious you don't anyway," I said, letting my resentment show.

"Hey, no problem, Paul," said Molly. "It's cool. I know Jerry's bi. So am I. That's why we get along so well. Maybe next time he and I can share you." I just blinked and stared at her dumbly. I remembered sitting in psych class wondering about her. She always had an air of sensuality about her. Just goes to show, I guess.

After the ice was broken we had a good time. We had three or four beers and played pool. Molly wasn't a bad player, but she couldn't bank worth a damn. Around four o'clock we decided to get out of there. Some other guys had won the table from Jerry after he'd beat me the last time.

On the sidewalk outside Jerry asked if I wanted to come over and take a swim. Molly had her own house with a pool and Jerry lived with her. I stopped myself just as I was about to say I didn't have a suit. It was obvious nobody would care -- they probably swam naked anyway. So I followed them up to a huge house in the foothills above town. 

"This is your place?" I asked her.

"Well, it belongs to my uncle. He's off in Europe for the summer and asked me to take care of it. Nice place, eh?" I agreed as we walked into the open entryway. It was a room my whole house could almost have fit inside. Tiled floors and potted plants all around. The ceiling was open all the way to the second floor ceiling, and the entry had skylights.

Molly disappeared into another room and Jerry showed me the ground floor. The tour ended in the 'family room'. There was a pair of sliding doors leading out to the patio and pool. I heard a splash and realized that Molly had preceded us out there. We walked out and I saw her just climbing out of the water, naked as I'd hoped and expected. "Hope you guys don't mind I started without you. I couldn't wait to cool off."

She didn't have any tan lines, but a nice tan. Her nipples were large even though her tits weren't all that big. She smiled and moved to the wet bar at one end of the patio. Her feet made slapping sounds and left wet prints on the tiles. Jerry started to strip so I did too. We were both naked by the time Molly had popped our beers. She carried them to us.

She was one of the most luscious things I'd ever seen. She handed me the beer and went to Jerry. She sat on his lap, straddling him face to face. She took a swig from his beer and kissed him. I could tell she was passing the mouthful to him. He gripped her tight ass cheeks and swallowed. She placed the can in his hand and rose. "Come on, guys. I'm drying off here." She returned to the pool and dove in. Jerry and I stepped to the edge. Steps descended into the water to one side. I set my half empty can on the tile surround and walked into the water. Even at the shallow end the pool was four feet deep. That was why Molly could dive here. Jerry sat on the edge of the pool, dangling his feet in, swirling them slowly back and forth. I leaned against the side enjoying the coolness of the water all over.

Molly had made two laps and stopped next to me. We talked about the classes we'd taken and the instructors. She took my beer and sipped it. When she handed it back she let her hand drop under the water and fondled my cock. It had been half hard but quickly erected at her attention. She smiled and led me by this 'handle' over to where Jerry was sitting. With her free hand she pushed his right leg out. His cock hung thickly between his thighs. I saw it twitch as Molly propelled me forward toward his crotch. She brought her mouth close to my ear and licked it. Then, "I want to watch you suck his cock, Paul. Have you ever given a blowjob?" I froze.

"Never," I managed to choke out. I glanced up to see that Jerry was smiling. A motion lower down attracted my eye. His dick was standing up as it filled with blood. Too late I realized that I had just licked my lips. It must have seemed as if I was imagining how good it would feel to have it in my mouth. Molly giggled.

"Go ahead. You won't explode -- but Jerry will if you do it long enough!" She laughed again. Well? Hadn't I been thinking about it? Jerry had explained his attitude. Obviously Molly didn't care one way or the other. That only left me. I looked at her. She winked and reached up to draw the tip of his cock down, pointing it at me. She squeezed my own cock hard and winked. She tugged me a little closer to him.

Taking a deep breath I opened my mouth and leaned forward. My tongue snaked out and licked the tip. Then again. I closed my eyes and let my mouth take him in a little bit at a time. When I had the head and about an inch inside I waited and felt all around it with my tongue. Jesus God! I had a cock in my mouth! And it felt GOOD! I backed off a bit then descended again, farther. I kept repeating this, just the way I liked my dick sucked, and taking more each time. I wasn't sure if I could get the whole thing in, but I meant to try. I remembered to wrap my teeth with my lips and felt his cock slide on the roof of my mouth. He wasn't too curved, unlike my own dick. Molly released my cock and pulled herself up beside Jerry. I raised my eyes to see they were locked in a passionate kiss, seeming to ignore me. But I knew Jerry couldn't ignore what I was doing. 

I became used to it quickly. I figured, in for a penny, in for a pound, and reached up to cup his balls with one hand. The other I wrapped up and around his thigh. I pushed forward and felt him at the back of my mouth. I stopped, not wanting to gag. I compressed him in my mouth and was rewarded with a groan and a, "Good! Just right. Are you sure you've never done this before?"

I mumbled, "Umm-hmmm!" That, too was rewarded. I realized I was giving him a true 'hummer'. So I lowered the tone and groaned. The vibrations traveled from my throat and communicated to the nerves of his cock. He gasped an "Aahhh!" I was doing it right. I speeded up, fucking my mouth with his cock. On each downstroke I hummed for him. It seemed quick, but he grabbed my head and I felt him swell. I knew it was time.

Then I felt the hot come squirting into my throat. He was so far in (I hadn't managed to take all of him, but I only lacked an inch or so) that it went straight down my throat. I felt so stoned, high, tripping, or whatever! This was unreal. I backed off so I could feel him squirt in the main part of my mouth. The come was hot, as I said, and thick and slippery. I had tasted my own come and this was very similar. But I liked this taste. I didn't particularly care for my own. Molly made an approving sound as I plunged back onto his length. He must have been softening some because this time I felt his pubic hair and belly against my lips. His balls were on my chin. I had deep-throated him! I felt a strange sort of pride at the realization.

After a last swallow I let him slip out of my mouth. Oddly, I realized I didn't want to let it go. Molly leaned forward and kissed me, swirling her tongue around my mouth for the taste. Then she looked into the water. "Uh-oh! Paul came, too!" I glanced down and saw my own milky fluid drifting around my cock and balls. It had already begun to spread and thin out. I hadn't even felt it! I apologized, but she just said, "That's fine. The filters will take care of it. It sure as hell isn't the first time there's been come in this pool."

Now it was done, I felt self-conscious. I turned and retrieved my beer. I climbed out and walked back under the ramada over the bar. The other two joined me. They must have seen or sensed what I was feeling because they positioned themselves on either side of me. Between them they reassured me. When Molly dropped down and sucked me into her mouth and I hardened I felt better. When I was hard, she led me to a lounge chair and straddled me. She impaled herself on my dick and leaned to me. "See? You still like girls. But now you have discovered something new about yourself. Paul, you'd probably be surprised how many people are giving in to bisexual desires. Almost all the girls I know have at least tried it, and most of them indulge regularly. I love the taste of pussy. But I love this (she contracted her cunt around my cock) more." I looked at Jerry, seated next to us. He nodded and smiled. He watched as Molly and I stopped talking and got into the sex. We both came hard and she lay down on me while the conversation resumed.

"What Molly said was true, Paul," he said, nodding. "I have a lot of male friends who, like you, would never give a clue that they had ever given a blowjob. What about me? Do I look bi or gay to you?" I had to admit he didn't. Intellectually I knew I hadn't changed outwardly. But I knew I sure had inside. We talked through two more beers then ordered a pizza delivered. Molly answered the door nude, giving the delivery guy an extra tip!

After it got dark we all went back into the pool for a lazy swim. I felt more relaxed than I could ever remember with these two. At one point, Molly swam up behind me and hugged me. She turned my head to her for a kiss. I felt Jerry coming up to us and his hand on my hip. I broke the kiss with Molly and turned to see what he was doing. His face was inches from mine and he kissed me. His tongue sought entry to my mouth so I opened to him. He licked my tongue and I began to kiss him back. Molly had dropped to my neck and was covering it with kisses and licks. I felt a hand on my dick and didn't care whose it was. I was aware of Molly's tits pushing on my back. I realized it was Jerry's hand on my dick. Still we continued to kiss. My hand went to Jerry's ass and I squeezed it, just as I would have a woman's. It all felt great to me.

We dried off and went inside. In the living room Molly spread some blankets on the floor. We got down and spent an hour or so feeling each other all over. While Molly and I were in a sixty-nine, I felt hands on my ass. My cheeks were spread and I felt a wet tongue probing my asshole. I groaned into Molly's cunt and just enjoyed it all. I wondered if Jerry was going to take my anal virginity, but he didn't offer. Was I glad or disappointed? I had to admit that both were true. Maybe next time... if there was a next time, I thought.


Another Side of Friendship



I've always considered myself totally heterosexual, and never even considered a sexual experience with another guy. That was until I began surfing the net. I began to find sites like this and others which had stories and pictures posted of men enjoying other men sexually. I began to think about it more and more, and for the first time in my life fantasized about other men while masturbating. Since watching women masturbate was always my biggest turn-on, it only seemed natural that the thought of men masturbating might also excite me... I was right.

After almost a year of exploring on the Web and in MforM chatrooms, I knew that I somehow had to experience something in real life. But I certainly didn't want to do it with a stranger.

The person I looked to was my best friend Tim. I would soon discover that Tim fit the description of the type of guy that excited me from my on-line experiences. He was thin, with nice muscle tone, but not considered built, he had dark hair a nice tan and had a completely smooth chest and stomach and hardly any hair on his legs. Even though we had been friends since high school (now in our early 20's) I had never seen him totally nude. I was becoming increasingly curious.

Even though we're very close, I found it very difficult to bring up the subject. I did it as subtlety as possible; one day while surfing the net together I "accidently" stumbled upon the M/M stories posted on your page. I purposely went to the hottest ones and pretended to read them for the first time with him.

I kind of said very casually after reading them that I couldn't believe that they were actually a "bit" of a turn-on.(In reality I was ready to explode just discussing it with him). I asked him if he ever thought about sex with a guy, and after some initial denying it, he did confess to dreaming about it once in a while. I told him I thought it might be interesting under the right circumstances.

Well, the right circumstances came about a month later. We were at his house, it was a very hot day and we were swimming in his pool. I had just finished some laps and I crawled up into the floating pool lounge to catch some sun while Tim continued to swim. As I laid in the very hot sun, I began to watch Tim in the pool. I couldn't believe how much I was getting turned on watching his very smooth body slice through the blue water. It actually scared me a little, because I really didn't want to be bisexual; I love girls.

I couldn't resist the urge though; as he swam by me I extended my leg out, pushing it into his back, pretending to hold him under. I was just dying to feel his skin under my own, even if it was my foot. He swam out from under me and fought back, overturning my lounge bringing me into the water with him. We started underwater wrestling, and I purposely fought hard just to hold on to him. The smell of the chlorine on top of his skin was intoxicating. I was going crazy.

I knew I had to stop or I was going to embarrass myself. I broke free and got out of the pool, grabbing my towel quickly to cover the growing bulge in my bathing suit. I laid down on the lounge for a bit, but I couldn't get my erection to subside.

"Does being out in the sun too long make you horny sometimes?" I asked him.

He laughed, "yeah, of course it does. Hot sun always does ".

I got up from the chair and started toward the house, telling him I needed to get out of the heat. I went upstairs to his room, fortunately his parents were both working. In his room he had a VCR and I knew some x-rated movies. I put one in the machine and began watching it, my cock was so hard I was going crazy. The scene was a girl/girl encounter, but all I could think of was feeling his body in the pool.

"What are you doing?" he asked from the doorway

"I'm really horny, I told you."

"I can see that," he said looking down toward my crotch. "Just go take care of yourself in the bathroom." he said.

"But then I won't be able to see the film," I said, while pushing on my cock through my swim trunks. I could see his eyes were fixed on my hand pushing on my cock. I don't think he knew what to make of it, but I could see that his own bathing suit was rising a bit in the front. This scared me to death, but also excited me so much that I was encouraged to continue.

I slid my hand up my left leg to rub inside my suit, I pretended be interested in the film again, but I couldn't help but turn back and stare at his ever growing bulge. Finally there was no hiding it for him either. I kind of smirked and gestured for him to sit down and watch the film with me.

He did just that, sitting next to me on the floor about six feet away. We were now both rubbing our cocks under our suits and watching these two girls 69 each other on the tv.

The more we got into it though, I noticed that Tim kept looking toward me more than he was watching the screen. This was fine by me; It was all I could do not to stare right at his bulge. I could feel my heart racing and my breathing quicken.

I new somebody had to take the first step, I slid off my trunks, exposing to him my very hard 7 1/2 inch cock. He was totally fixed on me from that ppoint on, and a little shocked that I'd done it.

"Come on," I said, "You mine as well be comfortable,"

Without further suggestion he pulled off his bathing suit, and I got my first look at another guy's erect penis. He was hard, and actually his dick looked similar to mine, I discovered we both keep our pubic hair cut very close and our balls shaved.

I leaned back against his bed and faced him, inspiring him to also turn and lean against the wall to face my way. we were now totally ignoring the movie and concentrating on each other's hands working of our hard cocks.

Our eyes drifted back and forth between each others crotches and the expression of pure desire on the other's face. What turns me on so much about watching people get themselves off is that look in their eyes, when they reach the point of no return; where they must cum at any cost. Tim and I both had that look in our eyes.

Tim brought his hand up to his mouth and licked his palm to wet it and returned it to his cock. I followed his lead. The chlorine had made my cock a bit dry and my saliva made stroking easier.

When a drop of pre-cum appeared on my head, I brushed it with my fingertip and brought it to my waiting tongue. Tim watched with delight, "I thought I was the only one who did that," he moaned.

I was getting close and so was he, we were both laying back now, hips rocking in rhythmic motion.

"Fuck, I never thought this could be so hot," he moaned, almost screamed.

I couldn't resist, "Cum with me Tim". I screamed.

I jumped up and moved closer to him; I didn't consider the consequences, I didn't care, I just had to feel him. I moved next to him so our legs were touching, then in a more daring move I rubbed my cock against his leg. "Cum on me Tim," I screamed.

He too was beyond control and he moved forward and knelt in front of me. Our legs were together and our cocks even brushed together. I wanted so bad to kiss him at that moment, but I couldn't, I also wanted to suck on his nipple but I held back. Feeling his cock against mine would suffice. I looked directly into his eyes as my cock exploded, sending blast after blast of semen against his stomach. He burst too flooding my own chest and stomach. We collapsed into back and stared at the others cum soaked body.

After about twenty minutes, we managed to clean up. We didn't really talk about it much after that, trying to make like it was no big deal. We have spoken since about it and both have confessed that we enjoyed it very much and would like to try and explore further. We have done just that...



Another Side of Her



This story is entirely fictional. The characters in this story are over the age of 18, are not real, nor are they in any way related to any real living individual. The intent is strictly for the enjoyment of all readers, and it is not an endorsement of any theme and/or lifestyle.

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It was the first day back of the new semester. I was pretty happy with my new roster as it gave me a ton of study time on or off campus. I had a few short days which meant I could always go home if I wanted and one full on crammed day. Monday was a nice short day, finishing around 2:30. As it had been my first day back I didn't really have to stick around and I rushed home. As I walked up my street I noticed my mums car. I knew she had Mondays off but as to what she did with them I had no clue. My last semester I had a late one on Monday arvo meaning I didn't get home til roughly 4ish. My mother being a creature of habit though was probably doing what she did every Monday around this time. She loved routines and very rarely deviated from the plan. Knowing she was likely in the lounge I crept in hoping not to startle her. To my surprise she wasn't there. I made my way across the lounge into the kitchen, yet she wasn't there either. I gathered she must be upstairs cleaning or having a shower. I just hoped she wasn't in my room again "tidying" up. She was on my case regularly about the neatness of my room. She preferred an orderly house and my room was far from orderly. I decided to head up to see if she was rummaging around. 

When I climbed the stairs though I could hear something coming from her room. It wasn't the usual kind of noises I would attribute to cleaning. Her door was slightly ajar so I crept closer. As I reached the frame I leant forward ever so slightly and peered into the room. What met my eyes threw me for a moment. There was mom completely naked, hunched over on her bed, facing the door and plunging a purple dildo furiously in and out of her vagina. 

Now to me this was completely out of the ordinary. My mother to me never seemed the sexual type. I mean obviously all ladies need it just as guys do but when it's your mom you usually don't think about it. I wouldn't say she was a prude either, just conservative. She didn't go flashing her skin around all over the place. She wore close that covered her up most of the time. She was in her early 40's and not unattractive, she was just a larger lady probably around the hundred kilo mark. As far as I was concerned she didn't even speak about sex let alone partake in any sexual actions. Yet here she was right in front of my eyes, pounding her pussy and moaning rather loudly.

She obviously had no idea I'd be home. All last semester I was home later, so she must have just forgot. Hell I didn't mind though, I mean I gathered she's been lonely since her and dad split last year. I'm just glad she's not out there with some dirty bastard or getting hurt again. What was happening here was completely natural, I just never thought I'd witness it. I mean my mom has an attractive nature about her and I've seen her naked a few times like getting out of the shower but never like this. Never so raw and erotic. I just stood there dumb struck unable to move, I couldn't even look away. It's like time had slowed down and I was standing there for hours. 

The whole scene was exquisite, the sights, the sounds and even the smells. The scent of her sex drifted on the air as the plastic dick squelched in her juices. Her thick, curly, dark hair was wild and clung to the sweat on her cheeks. Her face was wracked with pleasure in this most private of moments. I had never witnessed a more arousing event, not even on the internet. My pants were bursting at the seams as I breathed in sharp short breaths. My cock was pressed hard against my slacks. Pulsating in anticipation of release. I wanted so bad to reach down in to my pants and tug hard on my rock solid member. I could tell she was closing in on her orgasm though. Her moans got louder and closer together and within moments she crashed back on the bed with a mighty scream. I quickly darted to my room hoping she hadn't noticed me. 

I sat in my room staring at the wall, just processing the extremely sexual, homecoming show. I couldn't focus and decided to just watch a film to get my mind off things. I sat there for an hour and a half barely taking in any of the moving pictures in front of me. My mind was racing so I decided to head down stairs for a bite to eat. As I stepped into the kitchen I was met by mom, now fully clothed in a black, long, conservative number and she was wearing her glasses. There she was happily prepping dinner. 

"Oh David," she said somewhat surprised. "I didn't hear you come in. Have you been home for ling?" I gathered I should probably lie. I didn't want to embarrass her or make her feel uncomfortable.

"Nah. I've only been home about five minutes. Got another late class on Mondays."

"Well that's ok," she said smiling at me. "It still wont cut in to our night of fun."

She was speaking about Monday nights. In an effort to bond more and have mother and son time we devised that Mondays would be our designated hang time. Most nights we'd play games. Card games, board games, video games or sometimes we'd even watch movies. This again refers back to the routine I spoke of earlier. Mom loved planning things. I had a feeling though this evening was going to be interesting after this afternoon. As she spoke I noticed I was looking at her in a different way. She looked at me funny for a second.

"Are you ok?" She asked.

"Oh ummm yeah," I replied stuttering. "Long day is all, my brain is just a bit fried."

"Well you better un-fry it mister," she said poking fun. "We have a big night of board games planned."

"Oh I'll be with it enough to kick your butt," I said giving her a bit back. She just smiled and turned back to the counter. 

"Well you go do whatever it is that you have to do and I'll see you back here at six sharp." I grabbed a muesli bar from the cupboard and headed back upstairs. 

Oh god I thought to myself. Got to focus. Just relax and pretend like nothing happened. I jumped on to my computer and started playing this shooter I'd recently got into. Yet no matter how hard I tried I just couldn't get my head in the game. I kept getting rolled over and over again. Before I'd even realized how long I'd been playing though I heard her calling for dinner. I made my way down to the lounge and sat at the dining table. We had the usual chit chat about our days and what not and I didn't talk too much. After doing the dishes and clearing the kitchen we both retired to the lounge for our games night.

Mom pulled out scrabble to start the evening. I sat on the couch as she placed the board on the coffee table. As she put the pieces down she bent over in front of me. Her big, round, butt was practically inches from my face. Now any other night I would have thought nothing of it but this wasn't any normal night. For a moment I just stared at it. Almost visualizing the pale skin underneath her thick dress. I could feel a stirring again in my pants. She peered back at me sitting there.

"Well are you going to help me or are you just going to watch me?" She said snidely. I have no idea if she'd noticed me staring at her butt. I leapt around the table and sat quickly on the floor. 

"Here, I'll do this side," I said grinning, hoping not to raise suspicion of my strange behavior. 

After a while though I straightened out, focused on our games night and the evening went smoothly. Once lying in bed I decided to let the days weirdness wash away. I plopped my head on the pillow and just crashed out. 

The rest of the week was uneventful and things had gotten back to normal. However It didn't end there. Again the next Monday I returned home early. I'd done a lot of study on the weekend and didn't really need to stay back. I slipped in the door once again and made it up the stair to be met by a familiar sound. It seemed that 2:30 on a Monday afternoon mom thought it would be a great time to get out some tension. I slowly crept over to her door once again to find it ajar. There she was, in all her glory, entertaining herself with her favorite toy. Immediately my cock was pushing at my zip. The urge was too strong as I slipped my hand down and wrapped it tight around my manhood. I gripped at it and gradually moved my fist up and down. It was the most intense masturbation I'd ever felt. Watching my mother get off as I was satisfying myself was mind blowing. As she began to moan louder, I knew I couldn't hold on and sprayed a stream strongly in to my jocks. I sat for a moment getting back my strength but before I knew it mom had already orgasmed and was walking around the room. I stumbled to my bedroom, hoping I hadn't made too much noise. 

Again I sat in my room for a while with the door closed. Until I knew it was safe to go say hi. This time when I saw mom I noticed something a little different. She was wearing something a little more comfortable and revealing. She was dressed in track pants, which she rarely got around in, but her top had a bit of cleavage. 

"Looking good mom," I said nodding at her.

"Pfft," she said. "Just wanted to be comfortable."

"Just don't see you being comfortable often."

"Thought I'd try something different," she said with a bit of a smirk.

"Watch out, mums breaking the routine," I laughed. She just flicked a tea-towel at me in a playful manner.

"See you at six," she said pointing her finger and me and scrunching up her face.

That night passed again with very little difference. I just tried harder to not ogle her. Was made more difficult due to her leaning from time to time but I managed. That week I didn't see or hear anything again. Like clockwork Monday rolled around and low and behold all was on show. At 2:30 on the dot, I was home and peering in to her room. We pleased ourselves in unison, only thing was she had no idea I was there. Once I was done I followed the routine. I came down around 4:00 for a snack and a chit chat. This afternoon I was pleasantly surprised to see her wearing something different for the second time. She was showing more skin than I'd ever seen from her; well clothed anyway. She wore an above the knee skirt and top that show off more of her ample bosomed cleavage. 

"Wow mom, what were you up to today?" I said only after taking all of her in.

"Oh, nothing," she replied casually. "Just down to the shops."

"So what's the deal with the new look?"

"I just felt like dressing up a little."

"Well I approve." I said coming off way weirder than I thought it would in my head.

"At least some one has taken notice," she said laughing.

"Hard not to when you look that good." Holy crap what was I thinking, I was practically hitting on my mom. Scale it back cowboy.

"Oh stop it," she said shyly. "You shouldn't tease."

"Neither should you," I said gesturing to what she was wearing. She laughed again. 

"If it's too much I can always go take it off." Yes please I thought, that would be much better. I knew I could have some fun with this though.

"Wouldn't you being in your underwear though be more distracting?"

"You cheeky shit," she cooed. "You know what I meant." 

"I was kidding mom. It's fine. I like the new look and I'll see it again in a few hours," I said darting out of the kitchen. 

As I returned to my room, my pulse was up and I began to sweat. I was on the verge of flirting with my own mother and it felt fun. I began going over ways I could play with words and see how far I could push it. For the next few hours I'd planned some probing questions for our family fun night. At dinner we just chatted the usual amount and went through the routine. First game we decide to play was Scattergories. We set up everything and I took my place on the floor. Mom sat opposite me on the couch, she rolled the dice and began scribbling away. For a moment I took of eyes off the page to think when I noticed something. The way she was sitting wasn't overly lady like. I had a perfect position to look up her skirt. I just froze for a moment, before glancing away. Thankfully she hadn't noticed and was still engulfed in her answers.

My eyes slowly trailed back to between her legs. I followed the smooth skin of her thick thighs up into the dark patch in the middle. From here I couldn't really see much as her legs were too close together. That sight alone was enough to make me rock solid in the pants department though. I tried to get back to the game but I couldn't take my eyes off her. The timer rang and threw me out of my stupor. 

"Times up," she said. 

"That was quick. I didn't really answer much." I'd gotten two answers jotted down before I lost concentration. She went through her answers and she slayed me that round.

"Are you ok? It's usually a lot closer than that." 

"My brains a bit out of it tonight, I'll give it another shot though," I said trying harder to focus on the page. Mom rolled the dice again and hit the timer. Sitting back she adjusted herself, this time making it way worse for me. This time her legs were parted that little bit more revealing a brightly colored pair of panties. My pants were feeling even tighter as my cock rose ever higher. My eyes flicked back and forward from my sheet to her mound. Occasionally she would look up and I'd look away, pretending like I was thinking. Again my answers were poor not for lack of trying.

"I don't think this is your game tonight," she said.

"Yeah I'm in more of a movie mood I think," I said thinking of any other activity.

"Any preference?"

"Nah surprise me," I said maneuvering around the table as she got up to grab a dvd. I was just hoping she hadn't noticed the tent I was pitching.

I plonked on the couch and strategically placed a cushion on my crutch. She threw on some romantic comedy she said I had to see and sat down next to me. I didn't mind, I was happy to watch anything at this point. I probably wasn't going to be paying much attention to the movie anyway. From the position I currently sat I could see a lot of boob. She wasn't making it very easy for me tonight. I thought back to my questions though. This was the perfect opportunity to ask being what the film was about. I waited until they had introduced the love interest and asked.

"Have you met anyone lately?" She looked over at me quizzically.

"No, not really. I'm not really looking. Why?"

"Oh it's just the change of clothes. I thought maybe you were trying to catch someones eye." She just laughed.

"Well maybe I am a little," she replied smiling. 

"Really?" I said with raised inflection in my voice. "Do you think he noticed?"

"I think he might have," she said coyly.

"That's great mom. I'd just wanted to let you know I'm ok with you seeing someone. I mean if you want to of course."

"Thank you sweetheart," she said tapping my hand. We just sat there for a moment before she spoke again. "Have you got your eye on anyone?" 

I thought about the best way to answer in a sly manner. Hinting at something but not giving anything away. 

"There might be a girl. But I'm not sure if she see's me that way."

"You mean in an attraction sense?"

"Yeah, I mean she's more mature than me."

"What's not to like about my handsome boy though?" She said wrapping an arm around me and pulling me to her bosom before kissing me on the head. 

"Awww, thanks mom," I replied wrapping my arms around her and hugging her waist. 

We stayed that way hugging for a while, before my hands lowered to her lap. mom right hand moved up to my hair and and she ran her fingers through it in circles. I was so relaxed, I didn't even noticed my left hand caressing the outer of my mums thigh. Something just felt so right about it all though. It was comfortable and loving. We stayed that way until the movie finished. she gave me a bit of a squeeze and kissed me on the forehead before we got up and left for bed. I slept well that night, warm and happy. After that night I saw her wear more revealing clothes. She'd given away the conservative duds for sexier numbers, more cleavage and leg. Whoever the guy was he'd be taking notice now for sure. It was getting harder for me to not walk around with a hard on all the time. I was just relieving myself a lot more than usual in an attempt to keep it down. This turned out for an interesting encounter.

It was a Thursday afternoon and mom was in the kitchen. I walked in to see her on all fours getting something out of one of the low cupboards. I just stood and stared at her ass until her words threw me out of my daze.

"Hey honey," she said turning around and sitting down. 

"Ah, what are you doing?"

"Oh there was just a pan down here I needed. Mind helping your old mom up?" She said reaching for my hand. I reached down and gave a strong pull on her arm. She rocketing up and stumbled into me. Pushing me back against the oven. Her body squished hard up against me. My massive errection was pressed firm into her skirt fabric. 

"Oops," she said laughing. I laughed nervously hoping she wouldn't realize. "You ok honey? I didn't crush you too much did I?" 

"No I'm fine. Don't know my own strength," I said laughing.

"That could have gone a lot worse." 

"Or better," I said laughing again.

"Anyway, how was your day?" She asked. We proceeded to have a quick chat but still realizing I had a rock hard boner I left as soon as I could.

I went up to my room and lay on the best, before long my shorts were on the floor and I was spanking the monkey. I was so involved that I didn't even notice the door swing open.

"Honey I was just..." Mom said as my door opened. "Oh, I'm so sorry," She continued as she stood there averting her eyes. I was paniced, I grabbed a pillow and shoved it over my crotch.

"Don't you knock!" I screamed.

"I'm so sorry honey," she said backing out of my room and closing the door. I just lay there for a moment not hearing any movement. Then I heard from behind the door.

"Can I please come in?"

"Yeah," I said scrambling for my shorts extremely embarrassed. She slowly walked in with a silly grin on her face.

"It's ok honey, it's only natural." She took a seat next to me on the bed.

"I know mom. I just don't think you needed to see it is all." She just scoffed.

"I've seen worse. Anyway it's only fair," she said cheekily.

"Wait, what?" I said getting very nervous.

"You were watching me on Monday weren't you?" Oh crap, I thought. She knows. How am I going to explain this.

"Mom, I, uh was..." I said stammering.

"It's ok David," she said in a comforting manner. "I get that all boys and girls at your age get curious. I spied on my brother once when I was your age. It's only natural." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was so embarrassed. I couldn't think of the right words to say.

"I'm so sorry. I got off early from school and I came upstairs..." I said frantically.

"Don't be. It's fine. Now harm done," she said grabbing my hand. "And if there is any sexual questions you have I'd rather you come to me than the internet. Clear?" I laughed and gave a goofy smile.

"Clear." 

"That's my boy," she said smiling. "See you at dinner?"

"Yup," I replied as she got up to leave.

Oh my god, my head was spinning. She knew I was watching. I felt like dying right there. I so can't watch her again... Wait. She knew I was watching and she didn't stop. She didn't say anything. What did that mean? She said it was ok and it was natural. Maybe she thought I was curious and didn't want to scold me. I don't know. Knowing that I wasn't going to be able to just stop watching her I'd have to be more careful. So when Monday finally came around I was careful.

I came home at the same time, yet I crept up the stairs like a cat. I got low to the ground and slunk up to her door. Familiar sounds echoed from the room but what I saw this time was different. There was mom on the bed, on all fours, with her butt facing the door. Her left arm was hung over her back and in her hand was a large, bulbous butt plug that was ramming in and out of her puckered ass hole. Her right arm hung underneath as her fingers rubbed against her clitoris. She was moaning loudly as the butt plug penetrated her deeply. I lent up to get a better view of this erotic sight. I took my cock in my hand and began to pump away as my mother screamed in ecstasy. In between her whimpers I could hear her whispering words. I listened closely to see if I could hear. When she moaned louder.




Another Side of Her



"Mmmmmmmm, fuck me." 

I was astonished to hear my mother use such language. I mean I could imagine her saying it anger but not this way. I was so turned on and couldn't hold back. I came hard, spraying my hot seed into my shorts before slinking away to my room.

So my mom wasn't a prude, far from it. She was a little kinky and to think of my mother that way was mind blowing. I'd seen a side of mom that I never thought I would and I liked it. She didn't get angry at me when she found out I was watching either. I was surprised. Maybe she was a bit of a voyeur. Maybe she liked guys watching her, but her own son. Not likely. I couldn't shake the thought though. How could I test my theory? I couldn't think straight. What was I saying this was my own mother. Get a grip. Already I knew it had gone too far I just couldn't get enough of her naked body. Just chill out, how was I going to be able to face her on a regular basis if I was constantly thinking about her with no clothes on. I wrestled with all these concepts until I heard my mom call me for dinner.

I wandered down the stairs to the kitchen.

"I didn't even hear you come in," she said greeting me with a warm hug. She was wearing sweat pants and a tight tank top. "Why didn't you come say hi?"

"I had a lot on my mind," I said trying not to give anything away.

"Anything I can help you with?" 

"I wish," I mumbled before replying. "No it's fine. Just lots going on at the moment. You know school and all."

"And girls?" She inquired.

"You could say that," I said sitting down as she put my plate down in front of me.

"What's her name?" She asked with raised eyebrows.

"Ka.. Christine," I replied almost saying my mothers name, which was Katherine.

"What's the problem?"

"Still the same thing."

"So you don't know if she likes you?"

"Yeah," I replied shoving food in my gob.

"Well, easiest way I know is to touch her. Maybe while you are talking or sitting just touch her leg or her hand and see if she pulls away. If not, then likely she wants you to touch her and in tale likes you."

"Thanks mom, that's a great idea," I said wondering when the right time would be.

"So what did you want to play tonight?" She asked after we'd finished our meal. 

"I'd be up for some Wii if you are."

"Sure, how about that Jenga game, that's fun."

"Sounds great, I'll go set it up," I said rushing out into the lounge.

We began to play and were laughing in no time. We kept trying to put each other off by talking and shouting when we were trying to remove the blocks. However on one of mums turns she lent forward, like she was trying to see the screen better. Hey tank top raised up at the side revealing a part of her flesh. She slowly reached for the block and I took my opportunity. I carefully moved my right hand where she couldn't see it and lightly tickled her exposed skin. She squirmed at my touch.

"Ooh," she cooed. "That's not fair." She began to struggle with the block but just managed to slip it out without causing the tower to fall. She just looked at me in a playful scowling manor. "You play mean. Don't worry I'll get you back."

I reached for my control and began to spot a good block. I began to pick it out, when she proceeded to blow gently in my ear. It sent shivers up my spine, but luckily I managed to hold the tower in place.

"Lucky boy," she said laughing. Yes I was I thought to myself. 

Again she reached for a block, moving forwards on the couch. This time she tilted towards the tv too. Her tank top rode higher and her pants pulled tighter. Revealing to me the rim at the top of her butt. With all my courage I reached out and ran a finger across the curve of here bum and tickled at the top of her crack. I moved slightly forward to watch her expression. She looked focused, yet she was very slowly moving on the screen all the time biting her bottom lip. Her turn took longer than usual as she was being ultra careful. When she'd pulled her block, she turned around and just sneered. I pretended like nothing had happened, all the time savoring the moments before. 

It was my turn and I had to sit awkwardly. I was now pitching a tent in my shorts and I didn't want her to notice. I lent forwards and hunched over. I kept looking at her to see what she would do but she just sat there. When I began to watch the screen I could feel her shift closer to me, then her left hand was tickling my neck and underneath my ear. God it was hot. I barely managed to pull the block, send a few others falling down.

"Close," she said. Yes I am, I thought. If she kept teasing me. This time though I thought I'd give her some of her own medicine.

She lent forwards and I followed her, she watched me just smirking.

"What are you doing?" She said eying me off.

"Nothing at all," I replied, flashing a giant Cheshire grin. When she finally looked back to the screen I lent in close and gently blew into her ear, circling in little loops. I heard my mother breathe in a deep breath as I continued to tease her ear. I think she was really liking it, I mean really liking it. She hadn't stopped me again either. It took all of my strength to not want to stick my tongue in her ear. I was so turned on right now. I came back to reality though when I heard the all too familiar crashing sound. She had toppled the tower.

"Bummer," I said as she slowly turned around to face me. 

She dropped the controller and lunged for my mid section. Not in an agry way but in playful manner. Mom and I tussled from time to time. Tickling and what not. This time was different though. I was extremely aroused, so I had to try really hard to not let her know that. She tickled at my sides making me squirm. I slipped one up my arms up hers and tickled her underarm. That made her pull back and move her feet up on the couch. She was in prime pouncing position, so I grabbed one of her legs and pulled it from underneath her. She plomped back onto the couch giving me free reign of the leg I now held. I ran my fingers up her calf and to her thigh, making her squeal and shriek as she wriggled to get free. She kicked out her other leg which I grabbed with my right hand. Her skirt rode up further as she moved around on the couch. I could see more and more of her exposed silky white thighs. As she reached forward to grab at me I pulled her legs down, dragging her closer to me and further down the couch; again raising her skirt higher. I could now see the tiniest amount of black lacy fabric poking from underneath her skirt. I grasped at the back of her thighs and onto the backs of her knees, tickling all the while. With that, she dug her heels into the couch and came rocketing forward. Pulling her legs back and crushing my hands underneath her thighs. I also came lunging forward and landed head first on her lap. She dragged her legs further back and I face planted into the couch, keeping my arms outstretched trying to not let go of her legs. 

So if you can now picture it, there's me outstretched and lying flat over the couch as mom is hovering over me with her thighs right in front of my face. My arms are grasping at the backs of her legs and now she has free reign of my back. I lifted my head to gaze at her luscious thighs as I could feel her lifting the back of my shirt. Her fingers descended on my sides and began to tickle me like crazy. I floundered around knowing I couldn't go anywhere with her holding me down. We both howled with laughter as we played our wrestling game. My hands stretched ever upwards running my fingers softly up my mothers thighs, causing her to shiver and giggle. Her legs shifted ever closer to my face so that they were practically touching. It also gave me a better vantage point to run my hands higher. Soon I could feel past her now highly ridden up skirt. My fingers were now right on the curves of her ample ass. They ran across the curve til they met in the middle glancing of panties and feeling the sticky sweat that had formed in her crevice. She let out a surprised "Oo" sound and she shifted body forwards again. Planting my face on her thigh. 

I don't know what took over me but I nipped at her thigh, forcing her to jump. 

"Hey," she shrieked jumping. "Two can play at that game," she said crashing forwards on to my back. I was now firmly planted to the couch underneath her weight. I could no longer reach her thighs as she was stretched too far forward. Next thing I felt was her sink her teeth into my bum.

"Ahhh" I shouted as the sting quickly subsided. I rapidly forced my self to turn underneath her. Suddenly I was facing up and I clocked her in the face with my erection. Imagine my response. She was now centimeters away from my crotch that I'd slapped across her face. I was looking at her mostly exposed ass hovering in front of me.

"Oh my god mom, are you ok?" I said as we both barely moved. Stunned from the incident. 

"I... I... I am," she stammered as she suddenly lent back to sit up almost sitting on my face. Her butt dipped down as she shimmied off my torso. Bringing it awfully close to my nose. I could smell the familiar smell of her sex mingling with the sweat of our frivolity. Was she as turned on as I was I thought as she shyly sat back. 

I scrambled and sat up to face her. 

"I am so embarrassed. I swear I didn't mean to." I said stumbling for the right words. She composed herself quickly and replied in the way I wanted to hear.

"It's ok sweety, it's natural. Sure I didn't expect that," she said laughing. "But it's fine. It's nothing I haven't seen before," She finished with a smile.

"Oh god," I said replying slapping myself in the head.

"Seriously, don't worry about it. You know I'm flattered in a way."

"Really?" I asked surprised.

"Nice to know I've still got it," she giggled and I laughed with her. "Is it ok?" She inquired.

"Oh. Oh, right," I said. "Yeah just a bit achy," I said laughing nervously. 

"Do you want me to look at it to make sure you haven't damaged it?" She said nonchalantly. I couldn't believe my ears. Was she being overly motherly or was this something else entirely. Really though I didn't care. I was so turned on right now I instinctively gripped at my shorts to release my hard on.

"You sure?" I asked as I reached for the top of my shorts. She just nodded not saying a word. I carefully pulled the waistband over the top of my penis revealing my raging boner. The head was bright red and glistening with pre-cum. I saw her eyes widen as my full cock came into view. 

"Oh baby, it looks chaffed," she said concerned edging closer to me.

"I think it's mostly because I was planted so firmly into the couch," I said laughing. She shunted down the couch closer again. She just smiled at me naughtily. 

"So this was for me?" She uttered mischievously. I was overcome with confidence all of a sudden.

"Of course. You are a sexy woman. Especially when you've been dressing the way you have lately."

"You really think so?" She bashfully blushed. 

"Would I be like this if you weren't?" I said pointing down to my crutch.

"So you've really liked watching me lately?" She pried deviously. I gulped as the words left her lips.

"You've known I was watching all along?"

"Maybe," she replied with a smirk. "Did you like my little show today?"

"Show," I said surprised. She just giggled.

"I knew you were watching. There's something sexy about being desired but a younger man. So I thought I might show you a little more. Did you like mumma's show?" The way she said mumma was so dirty and taboo. It sent shivers through my body, good but filthy ones. My dick twitched in anticipation.

"Ahhuhm," I muttered as I bit my lip.

"Maybe I should show you closer up," she said as she leant back on the couch spreading her legs and lifting her skirt. She brushed her panties to one side and I could see just how wet she was. Her pussy gleamed with moisture in the bright lounge light. She moved her fingers to her opening, twirling them from the bottom of her slit to the top of her clit, moaning lightly all the while. 

I was gobsmacked, I could barely believe what I'd heard and was witnessing. I was overcome with arousal. I just stared and salivated at my mother pleasing herself, just for me.

"It's ok baby," she managed in between moans. "You can play with yourself too," she said looking down at my erect penis. I reached up and gripped it with one hand and began to massage the tip.

"Mmmmm, just like that," she whispered as she moved her fingers to circle her clit. We watched each other intently as we gently pleasured ourselves. Mom with her other hand reached up and pulled down her top over her left breast cupping it. Her breasts were magnificent. Not like a young pert girls, but full and saggier, the breast that belonged to a beautiful older woman. They looked soft as silk the way she kneaded at it. She gradually brought it up to her face where she began to suck on the nipple. It drove me insane with lust. I wanted so badly to be suckling at her luscious globes. My hand gripped tighter around my head as I hastened my pace. Mom sensing that I was drawing nearer rubbed at her clit furiously, whimpering with delight. She panted faster and harder until squealing powerfully with relief. I pulled my shorts up just in time and sprayed my load all over the front of them. 

We just sat there a while, coming down from our self pleasuring encounter. 

"Did that excite you baby?" She asked, still legs spread and saturated. 

"Wow!" Is all I could muster. "That was the hottest experience of my life." She just giggled, twirled her fingers in her curly hair and bit her lower lip.

"If you're a good boy you might get to see that again," she added saucily.

"I'll be as good as you want me to be," I quipped brazenly. She hummed at my response.

"Don't tempt me," she replied giggling. It was like I was talking to a different person. She was so flirty and dirty. Not the mother I knew at all. She was a sullen seductress and she had me wrapped around her little finger.

"Well I think that wraps up family night," she said laughing. "I should be off to bed and o should you young man," she lent across the couch and kissed me on the head before proceeding to lave the room for the stairs. I watched her every step until she was gone.

My god, I thought. Not the evening I had planned at all. Better than I could have ever imagined. What now though. She knows I've been watching, in fact she's been performing for me. Do I just wait until next week. Make it a weekly thing? I guess I'd just see how it all played out. I had no idea how I wouldn't be peaking on her at ever chance I got. But I'll try to remember she's my mother and she deserves privacy. 

So the next morning, before she left for work we had breakfast as usual. Neither of us said a word and all was normal. This went on for a few days. Same old regular routine except I'd been more a attentive of my chores and her feelings. We had a great week. Just normal, but somehow better. When things changed on the weekend.

I was supposed to head over to James's place on Saturday but it got canceled because he was grounded. So I decided to lounge around the house. Mom slept in as it was the weekend and finally trundled down the stairs in not much but her nighty. 

"Oh," she said when she realized I was on the couch. "I thought you were at James's this weekend?" She had no bra on underneath and her nipples poked at her gown. I tried hard not to stare.

"Uh, yeah. He's grounded, for god knows what. So just thought I'd kick around here. Unless you want me out?" I added sincerely.

"Well, I'm going out anyway. Just going to go window shopping and pick up a new summer dress. You are welcome to join me," she said smiling.

"Sure sounds great." I exclaimed happily.

"Well, I best go get get ready," she said turning back to the stairs, yawning and stretching her arms up. Which intern lifted her nighty up. I got a good clear look at her naked, delectable butt as she proceeded up the stair, glancing back at me like she knew what she'd just done. I was instantly erect. Thankfully it was some time before she'd returned back downstairs all dressed. She was wearing a tank top and a pair of shorts I hadn't seen her in since last summer. 

"Are you ready to go?" She asked.

"What about your breakfast?" I replied. 

"I feel like something naughty. I was thinking of grabbing some fast food on the way over." I wasn't a stranger to second breakfasts so I was delighted at the idea. 

Before hitting the shopping centre we stopped for some hungry jacks breakfast. We both had hot cakes and got all sticky, gorging like a bunch of pigs. We laughed, ate and enjoyed our slop. Once at the mall mom spotted a beautiful summer dress in one of the first shops we just happened to pass. It was white with a blue cherry blossom motif, that cut off just above the knee and flowed outwards. Thankfully the store had one in her size and she rushed to the change room to try it on. I waited outside knowing already it would look great. We she exited the both she asked.

"What do you think?" The dress fit her perfectly. It was beautiful. She looked like a classic beauty, just more voluptuous and more housewifey.

"Marilyn Monroe eat your heart out," I joked. 

"Oh, pfft,"she replied, swiping at the air in front of me. "Seriously?" she said more stern.

"Magnificent, no joke. That dress is made for you."

"I do love it," she replied gripping the bottom of it and twirling like a little girl.

"It would be a crime if you leave this shop without it."

"Ok," she said happily. "You've convinced me," she continued laughing. She reached into her purse and cut the tag off and literally walked up to the counter still wearing it. 

"I just can't bear to take it off," she said to the shop keep who chuckled. So with her dress shopping already out of the way we strolled around a while and then went home. 

We did our regular things around the house until dinner where we sat and ate in front of the tv. 

"Would you like to watch a movie tonight?" She asked once we'd finished our meals.

"Sure, what you up for?"

"Something with action."

"Ok, no probs. I just got that new Marvel film and know you haven't seen it yet."

"Sounds great," she said taking the plates to the kitchen. I rushed up to my room and grabbed the usb stick bringing it back down to the tv. Mom was already on the couch, back against one arm with her legs spread out. I plugged the film in and hit play. I squirmed on to the couch under my mums legs so the draped over my lap. We began to watch the movie and it seemed like she wasn't very comfortable.

"You ok?" I asked concerned. 

"Yeah it's just my calfs, I've been on my feet a lot this week." I wrapped my hands around them and began to kneed them.

"How's this?"

"Mmmmm, that's great." she moaned, leaning back with enjoyment. 

My hands rubbed at the back of her legs, down to her ankles and around the bottoms of her feet. She was just soaking it up as we watched the film. I returned back to her calfs and massaged just below her knees. At that she bent her knees up and scooted closer to me. Her position provided a clear archway of sight into her dress. I could see her bare skin all the way up to her vagina. Obviously she's forgotten to put her panties on when trying on the dress. Maybe she wanted to feel freer. Whatever the reason, I was now trying so hard not to look down into my mothers love box. I couldn't help but instantly feel hard, there was no doubt she would feel it pressed against her leg. I began slowly edging up her legs gripping at her flesh. 

Her soft moans getting more guttural as I crept further up her thighs, deeply rubbing all the way. Her right leg began to slightly move, brushing against my erection through my pants. It likely unconsciously but it was still turning me on profusely. My hands delved ever deeper, under her dress and ever closer to her sweet spot. My fingers danced in the sweat of her upper thigh as she shifted again lower on the couch. My hands were now millimeters away from her opening. They caressed her inner thighs slipping easily between them with her now flowing juices. I heard my mother gasp deeply as one of my fingers glanced her saturated lips. I could tell she wanted me to go all the way and I let my hormones take over. I plunged a finger in between her flaps and run it up and down circling around her nub, flicking at it teasingly. She wriggled with joy as I fondled her precious hole, crying out with new found pleasure.




Another Side of Her



"Oh baby, that's so good. Just like that." 

I moved into a better position jumping in between her legs and lifting her dress so I could watch her hole engulf my fingers. Soon I was finger fucking her with two fingers as I rubber her clit with my thumb.

"Fuck mommy," she cried as my fingers plunged in and out. "Fuck mommy," she repeated growling evocatively. I couldn't hold back my hunger. I just had to taste her. I plunged my mouth down into her slit and greedily supped at her nectar. It tasted amazing like nothing I'd ever tasted. It was as sweet as honey with a pungent aroma. I could have lapped at her all day and night. As my tongue played with her clit she wailed with ecstasy. Gripping the back of my head, she forced my face harder against her.

Within seconds her pussy exploded with a gushing torrent of rich ichor. splashing my face and hands. I continued licking all of her fluids as she writhed in euphoria. 

"Oh baby," she repeated as I lapped away. "Oh baby," she whispered repeating her self over and over until I stopped. 

She just lay there looking at me, in her orgasmic stupor. Satisfied but worrisome.

"Oh baby, that was amazing but..." Here came the but I knew was coming. "We crossed a line tonight. One that's not easy to come back from. I think you know that."

"I know mom, but... Here me out. I love you and to me you are the most beautiful woman I know. I trust you and get along with you better than anyone. I know what just happened isn't supposed to happen with family but it didn't feel wrong."

"Oh David I know," she said looking at me with loving eyes. "I love you too. I just don't know," she continued clasping her hand over her mouth. "I think I should go up to my room. We'll talk about it in the morning."

"I'm sorry mom, I didn't mean for you to feel like this."

"It's ok sweety, don't be sorry. I just need some time to process how we deal with this," she said standing up. I stood up to meet her and I put my arms around her, holding her tight. She returned my embrace and sighed happily. I nestled my head against her chest and we stood together tightly entwined. She kissed my head softly and said "It will be alright baby."

"I know," I whispered sweetly.

I woke to the sound of my door slightly creaking open. Mom's head poking around the frame.

"Can I come in?" She asked innocently ad adorable. I just nodded a reply. She walked over to beside my bed in her nighty. I lifted the covers so that she could keep her legs warm, to my surprise she lay in beside me facing me. She was only inches away from me.

"So I thought about last night and what you said," she said timidly. "It was amazing, I haven't felt like that in my whole life. I've never felt more desired or safe. I know you love me and I you. We just have to be very careful if we plan on letting this happen again. No one can ever know, do you understand?" I nodded understanding well that no one would ever accept it. "I'm only saying these things in case it happens again. It might not ever. We have to make sure it wont ruin us. I don't want to lose my son.

"You're not going to lose me mom, not ever. I wouldn't let something like this get in the way. It's only strengthened my bond to you."

"You're are so sweet. Come here," she said pulling me in for a hug. 

We lay there enmeshed in each others arms, legs interlaced being more close than we'd ever been. We stared into each others eyes filled with love and warmth. Our noses touching we tenderly nuzzled one another. Our lips brushed together and connected, sharing an intimate kiss. Our lips slowly caressed one another only reprieving to take in some air. Our bodies pressed harder together as our kisses became more passionate. Our mouths opened partially as our tongues began to wrap around one another. Her mouth and tongue were as soft as silk and tasted the way she smelt. As we made out our pelvis's pushed together, my cock firmly planted between her legs. I could feel how wet she was through my boxer shorts. My hands moved all over her back and squeezed at her sumptuous ass cheeks. I wanted to be inside my own mother more than I had any other girl. None of them could compare to the well rounded beauty now wrapped around me in this whirl of passion. I reached my right hand up and tugged at my boxers, dragging them down to my knees. mom raised her legs further up as I pulled her harder against me. My cock slid up and down the wetness of her slit pressing against her labia. She moaned into my mouth as the pleasure rushed over her. Again she lifted her legs higher, this time plunging down onto my waiting cock. It rammed inside her with ease leaving me sodden with her love juices. Her hole squelched with every thrust as she dripped all over my rock hard member. 

"Oh baby," she cried as I penetrated her. "It's so good to have my baby back inside me."

My fervor took over and we rhythmically made love. I pounded over and over as she spurted her cum all over my crotch and bed. She screamed in intense satisfaction as she orgasmed which only spurred me on more. I thrusted firmly into her wanton hole as her muscles contracted around me tightly. The feeling was intense. 

"Fuck mommy," she wailed as I plunged further into her pussy.

I couldn't hold on any longer. I held her tighter, pressing her more into me. Our bodies intertwined becoming one form. I pulled her down harder on my cock filling her up with my bountiful load. She broke off our kiss to look deep into my eyes.

"Oh god baby," she whispered as we continued our passion. 

"I love you," I said still thrusting deep inside her.

"I love you too," she replied kissing me again craving more.

We continued until both of us had no more strength, cumming again and again until my bed was drenched with our love syrup. 

We eventually lay there in an exhausted heap, panting contented with our escapades.

"So was that considered careful?" I joked between breaths. She just rolled over leaning against my chest, her breasts smoothly laying heavy against my skin. Her body like sticky velvet clinging to me. 

"I think we are far beyond that now," she said returning my smile and kissing me softly.



Another Side



We all had more orgasms (I came once again inside Molly's cunt and once in Jerry's mouth. She sucked him off and we both made her come orally) then I told them I had to get home. They encouraged me to stay but I told them honestly that I needed some space and time to think about all this. Before I left they both gave me their phone numbers and told me to call any time -- to get together or just to talk. I kissed them both goodbye and walked out into the dark.



Another Sister's Surprise



Summer vacation had started off quite well from my point of view. As you already know, I, David, (forgot to tell you my name earlier) , managed to sneak a peek at my mom's lovely breasts and had my older sister give me a blow job, (well sort of ) , all in one 24 hour period. I wasn't sure what type of reaction to expect from mom and Pam the next couple days, but I was pleasantly surprised by the fact everything went on as usual.

Mom and Pam kept up their busy schedules, mom taking care of the house before going to work, Pam going to the gym and heading to work herself. Sue was an usual, rarely seen around home, choosing to stay at her boyfriends house almost all the time. I kept up my habit of waiting til Pam and mom were in bed before masturbating before going to sleep. I no longer needed the "R" rated movie to get off with, I had my memory of that unbelievable night to fuel my fantasies. 

After the scolding by my female family members, I no longer tried to sneak looks at them when they showered or undressed. I remained content with my memories of that great night to keep me "entertained". 

Shortly before the 4th of July holiday I was approached by our next door neighbor, Phil, about taking care of his cat, and more importantly to me, his large inground pool, for the next week. Phil always went away on the 4th of July, and for the past four years he has paid me to care for his dumb cat and his great pool. I always agreed because me and my friends love to swim, (the cat is old and easy to care for) , so I look forward to the holiday each year. Phil is a very private person, unmarried, and has lots of chicks around throughout the year, (read this, very happy!) This is about the only time my family and I are permitted to use Phil's pool. I will use the pool constantly, mom and sisters rarely. Their loss, not mine.

It was about noon the day Phil left, it was already 84 degrees outside and promising to get much warmer before the day ended. I called a couple friends over, and after checking on the cat, we swam the day away. I got up the next morning and vacuumed the pool, added necessary chemicals, and cleaned up around the yard. 

While tending to the pool area, I noticed my younger sister, Sue, arriving home. It was rare to see her around, so I figured I would head home after finishing up to say Hi. Mom and Pam were gone grocery shopping, so I would keep Sue company until they got home. I entered the house and expected to find Sue in the kitchen, looking for food. Sue is about 5-5, 100 lbs soaking wet, and could eat from morning till night, (often times did) , without gaining an ounce. 

Sue is the cutest of the family ladies, a redhead, (from dad's side) . Not as full figured as mom and Pam, but somehow much sexier. Anyway, Sue was not in the kitchen, or anywhere else in the living area of the home. I found my sister laying down face first on her bed crying. 

The sundress she wore had climbed up her hips when she lay down, and I found out at this point that my younger sister had one very beautiful set of legs, and what looked like a very sweet butt. I didn't know if I should say something, or just go away until what ever was bothering her passed. I had decided that I should take off and was about to, when my sister curled up into a fetal like position and continued to cry. 

When Sue curled up, (facing away from me so she could not see me) , her dress climbed up further, exposing her lovely butt cheeks. Sue wore thong type undies, (thank you , thank you!) , with very little left to the imagination. I stood outside the bedroom door, wanting to leave but just couldn't force myself. Sue finally stopped crying, and appeared to drift off to sleep. Sobs turned into faint snoring sounds, telling me my sister was getting a much needed nap. I stared at my sister's tight ass, knowing I should leave, knowing I should do anything but touch myself while standing here, but unable to stop the inevitable. 

I wore only swim shorts and a T-shirt, and had no trouble getting my hands on my stiffening cock. I intended to rub myself just a little...then I would get the hell out of here and finish my pool chores. Moments later I found myself standing next to the bed, my sisters thonged ass just in front of my raging hardon, and I was well past the point of being able to control my ejaculation! the first burst of cum from my cock cleared Sue's body entirely and landed on the floor on the other side of the bed, a drop or two did land on her hip. 

The next spasm of my orgasm caused my juices to fall on Sue's cute butt cheeks and on her lovely red thong underwear. I milked the last couple spurts from my penis, letting my cum fall on my sisters butt, very close to where her thong undies covered her asshole. Why at this point in my life I found myself imagining what it would be like to slowly lick my juices from my sister's tight ass, I don't know. What I do know is I came back to reality just in time to hear car doors in the driveway, Yes, as luck would have it, Pam and my mom were home! 

I quickly tucked my softening dick back in my swim shorts and headed for the front door to greet my mom and older sister with the groceries, my offering to help should catch them off guard! Both Pam and mom rushed through the door, empty handed I might add, wanting to know where Sue was, neither had seen Sue for approx. 3 weeks at this point. I said Sue was sleeping and that we shouldn't bother her, thankfully both agreed and we all helped in bringing in the groceries. I had just brought the last bag into the kitchen when the side tore and the contents began to spill out. 

Pam was near me when this happen and she went down to her knees in front of me to catch the jar of spaghetti sauce that was slipping out of the side of the torn bag. Pam caught the jar as it past my crotch area, leaving Pam's face inches from my bathing suit covered cock. Pam had a very odd look on her face, and when I instinctively looked down, I saw that there were several obvious wet spots on my shorts. Please don't tell me she is close enough to recognize the scent of cum, Please don't let her ask! Pam stood and after looking at me in an odd way, walked away towards Sue and hers room. I finished helping mom with the groceries and decided to go see if Sue was awake or not. 

I found Pam leaving the bedroom, and I could see Sue was now covered up with a blanket. I hoped that Sue had covered herself with the blanket and that Pam did not see the wetness I had left on my youngest sister. Pam didn't say anything to me, she just walked away. 

Later that day, before mom had to leave for work, I treated by cooking dinner on the grill. everything tasted great, and all were in a good mood, except Sue. sue explained that she had caught her "love" with another girl, and the couple had broke up. Mom considered taking the night off from work to be with Sue, but Pam said she would keep her younger sister company for the night. Mom went to work, I went out drinking with the guys, my sisters just hung out at the house, or so I thought. 

I came home half drunk about 2:00am, it was still about 80 degrees and humid. Nothing better than a cool swim before bed I figured, so I headed for Phil's. I found the gate open and could hear the water lapping along the sides of the pool. Someone was in the pool! Thinking that the local kids had crashed the pool I quickly rounded the corner, only to find my two sisters sitting on the steps in the shallow end. 

My mind saw them soaking in the pool, wearing very skimpy bathing suits that I know they both own. Hanging out near them making small talk might provide me with a peek at their hot bodies. Well was I surprised to find that both Pam and Sue were quite naked, and as I approached, neither tried to cover up. I stammered something about the hot night, then something else stupid, then figured my best option was to jump in the deep end and cool off. 

As I came to the surface I saw that my sister's had brought a cooler of beer over, and there were eight or nine empties laying off to the side. My sister's had a good buzz going and they offered me a beverage which I accepted without hesitation. Sue excused herself from the pool to "wee" as she put it, much to my surprise walking only a short distance before readying herself for the event. Pam slid next to me and said that Sue was upset about her ex, and the two girls had been discussing the matter while cooling off in the pool. I could only stare at Pam's large breasts as she shared this vital info with me, at the same time hearing Sue relieving herself in the garden only 10 feet away. 

YES, I got a hardon instantly! I could not stop myself and had to look in the direction of where my sister, was urinating. I saw the most exciting sight I had seen in my life to that point, that being Sue, leaning against the fence, facing me and Pam, with a steady stream of urine splashing the ground beneath her. I could not believe my eyes, and said so out loud. Sue came back to the pool and sat on the edge, but didn't get in the water. Both girls giggled and mumbled to each other things I could not make out. Sue then asked me if I ever saw a girl pee before, I said no. Pam swam closer to me, rubbing her big tits against my back, pushing me closer to where Sue sat. Sue then asked me if I have ever masturbated before, I sheepishly said yes. 

Pam had now pushed me just in front of Sue's legs, which were close together, preventing a view of her private area. Sue then asked in a surprisingly harsh tone if I had ever Jacked off on a sleeping girl! BUSTED!! Sue then spread her legs wide enough for my head to be pushed into the opening, which Pam quickly did. Sue squeezed my head and upper neck tightly, causing me to loose my erection, not to mention nearly loose consciousness. I was fucked, in a bad way. Sue now told me what a piece of shit I was and that it was time for trash like me to pay the price. 

Sue was pissed off, and I guess I can't blame her. I tried to say I was sorry for what I had done earlier, but Sue said that I needed to pay for my mistakes. Pam had become quiet and was now just watching my punishment. I am quite certain, although I could not see very well, Pam was rubbing herself beneath the water. Sue finished another beer, then another, all the time telling me that she would tell mom about my little indiscretion earlier, if I did not do what I was told. By now I had agreed to do what Sue said, I wished only to avoid the wrath of mom. 

Sue announced that she again had to "wee", and that she needed some help. Sue volunteered me, and I reluctantly went along to the place near the fence where she had urinated earlier. Sue ordered me to sit down in the previously made wet spot and to remove my swimshorts. I did as told and she then told me to lay down on the wet ground, which I did. I could smell the previously spilled piss, and feel it's cold wetness on my back. Sue asked Pam if she wanted to join in on the fun, I knew that this was too much for Pam and that she would not want any part of it. Ya right! next thing I new there were two gorgeous ladies squatting over my body, both naked as you can get, both giving the impression that they intended to pee all over me! 

This would be unbelievably crazy without the fact these babes were my sisters! Sue started her stream first, is was but a couple drips to start. The drips turned into a trickle, which then became a stream. Sue, who was squatting over my upper body, then aimed her stream at my face. I can not describe the feeling, warm, wet, very arousing, but yet humiliating and sick. I then began to feel a very warm wetness spilling over my cock and balls. The hot liquid ran down between my ass cheeks and over my butthole. I looked to see Pam, standing over me, not squatting, urinating for all she was worth. Sue turned to see what Pam was doing, and as if in a spell Sue put her open hand under Pam's stream as if it were a waterfall.

Both girls regained their composer and moved away from my pee soaked body. Arm in arm the two moved back into the water and rinsed off. I was shocked, I was humiliated, yet I had a hardon that wouldn't quit. I lay there and jacked off, moments later shooting my cum onto my belly, mixing with the urine of two very hot and attractive young ladies that I had the pleasure to swim naked with tonight...my sisters! 

When I had also rinsed off in the pool, (extra chlorine needed tomorrow) , I snuck into the house, everyone was asleep on this hot summer night. I was tired and confused, but none the less had much fun again with my sisters. I checked in on mom before going to bed, she was sound asleep with the sheet pulled up to her chest. The sheet was tucked under her great tits, leaving her sweet nipples in the open for me to see. I would like to tell you I simply walked away...