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Graduation Present

By: Bryant Layne



The Codys was outwardly wasn't an unusual family. There was the three of them Paula, the young mother, her son Carl, Janet the sister. They were social and very active in sports and community events. 

What no one knew was the lifestyle the sisters shared behind close doors. A way of life that soon the recently college graduate son would be part of. They were a trio of forbidden desires and lust.

Paula and Janet were lovers. They had been since the early teens. This was due to an alcoholic and abusive father and an alcoholic and neglectful mother. 

Their father sexually and physically abused both. He had no daddy in him. The two young blondes were his playthings. Their mother hid in a bottle to ignore her husband's treatment of the daughter. 

The girls knew they could trust only each other. They comforted, confided and eventfully loved each other. This developed due to the lack of contact with anyone not associated with the all-controlling father.

At twelve, Paula got pregnant by one of her father's 'friends'. It was that act where the authorities became involved. The girls were eventually removed from the home.

At first the child protective people wanted to place Paula's child up for adoption. The girls didn't want that. It was a desire to keep the baby with them. He was family. 

The welfare was resolve in the fact the young teenage girls couldn't raise the baby. It was fortunate that the Codys came into the scene. The childless couple accepted the pregnant teenager and her sister into their home.

The adopted parents were wonderful to the girls. They even allowed Paula to raise the newborn Carl as the mother. Of course, lots of trials and mistakes made along the way but they did grow into a loving family.

Growing up they participated in athletic events and working out on a regular basis. It was a way to vent the still uncontrolled distrust for outsiders. Paula and Janet loved only their adopted parents, Carl and each other. 

The two sisters grew into tall, sexy blondes. Both were 5'10, slender, blue eyed and identical. Only their bust size was different. Paula had a set of 36C's and Janet was 38C's. They were stunning. 

The sisters remained secret lovers. They could never relax enough to trust anyone else. It was the one bond no one could ever interfere with.

The adopted parents died in an automobile accident when the girls were in their early twenties. It was a heart breaking loss. It drove the siblings to become even closer.

The three of them lived together. The sisters shared a room with two beds but slept in only one. The fact they were lovers was hidden from Carl. 

As with all things family, this secret was revealed. One night the teenager accidentally saw the two as lovers. He never told his mother or aunt of the knowledge. It was a family secret kept because of his love for them.

The sisters did date men, and women. They had sexual relations and even got involved in some swinging. Still the only true love was for each other and Carl. 

Paula began to notice her son's body. The boy had their genes. He was tall, blonde and square-jawed. Like his older relatives, Carl was involved in athletics. 

It was just before he had left for college, that Paula realized her love for Carl had become more. She wanted him as much as she did Janet. It was wrong but she wanted him as a lover. 

It was a relief he had gone off to college. The lusting mother hoped the boy would find a lover and perhaps a wife. That didn't happen. He dated but never became serious about any girl.

Now, Carl was returning from college. The boy was a strapping twenty-one year old man now. He was a handsome sight to see. 

Being a thirty-four year old mother made the attraction to her son even harder. The maturity and experience needed to fend off such urges wasn't there. She had to accept she was in love with her son in an unnatural way.

That morning Carl return home as a graduate student, would be the day everything would change for the three of them. Paula decided to confess her love for her son with Janet. She hoped her sister could deter the incestuous desires. 

Paula woke up first that morning. She looked over at Janet. The woman was even beautiful sound asleep. How much love did she have for her sibling?

She sit up on one elbow and stares at the sexy platinum blonde closer. Janet had recently had the honey blonde tress lightened to where it could be called 'platinum'. It was an effort to prevent them from being mistaken as twins. The younger sister was too much of an individual to the identification. 

"Janet," she softy calls, "Janet, baby, please wake up."

"Mmmmmmmmh!" the sexy sister stirs refusing to wake up.

"Come on, girl," Paula shakes a rounded shoulder, "Git you lazy ass up."

"It's early," she growls, "Why are you fuckin' with me?"

"I've gotta tell ya a secret," the older sister reveals.

"Okay! Okay!" Janet concedes, "I'll listen!"

When a set of blue eyes opens, a pair of scantily covered nicely rounded breasts was inches away. The younger sister automatically smiles at the sight. 

"You might what to put those things away if you want my attention," she quips.

Paula sits back, smiling at the sibling's irrelevant attitude. That was one of the things that made the platinum blonde so lovable. The smile then disappears when remembering why she woke the younger sister.

"Baby, stay with me," Paula request seriously. "I have something I really hav'ta tell you." 

The tone of her older sister's voice tells Janet something heavy was on her mind. She sits up in the bed. The loose nightshirt opens showing off a nice cleavage.

"I'm sorry, baby," she says, "Go tell me what's on your mind."

"It's about Carl," Paula speaks slowly, "It's something about him that I've been hidin'."

"Whatcha mean, sis?" the younger sister puzzles.

"I have feelings about him that I shouldn't," the young mother confesses.

"What do'ya mean 'feelings that I shouldn't'?" Janet again puzzles.

"I mean I love 'im just too much," Paula blurts out.

"You can never love your son too much." The younger sister adds, "Besides, I also love my nephew with all my heart." 

"No! You don't understand!" the older sister struggles to explain, "I love 'im in the wrong way!"

"How can you love your son in the wrong way?" the clueless sister wonders.

"Goddamnit!" the frustrated young mother admits in almost a shout, "I want my son to fuck me!"

A wide-eyed Paula places three fingers over a set of ruby lips. She was stunned that the admission of lust was actually spoken! A feeling of embarrassment comes over the young mother's body.

At first Janet shows an expression of surprise. Then a set of blue eyes sparkles. The young sister explodes in a merry laugh.

"Is that all?" she chuckles, "I've wanted his dickie between my legs since he was sixteen!"

"I'm serious, Janet!" the shamefaced Paula insists. 

"So am I!" The sexy younger sister specifies, "You handsome son has the one cock I've wished to experience over an' over!" 

"Janet!" the surprise Paula yaps, "Are you tellin' me you mean what you just said?

"Did you mean what you just said?" she asks back, still chuckling.

"You really, really mean that?" Paula again asked to assure the seriousness of her sibling.

"Yes," Janet stops laughing, admitting, "Yes I'm very serious. I wouldn't shit you on something like this, sis." 

"I love Carl so much," the young mother confesses in a more sober tone, "I dream of feelin' his body on mine." She rues, "I feel so dirty." 

"Why?" Janet asks slowly stroking her sister's honey blonde mane, "Why should lovin' your son be so bad?" She reminds, "You make love to her sister just about every night." 

"True." She tells, "But when I think of havin' sex with my son, I can only think of our father."

"Forget that old bastard!" Janet snarls, "What he did to us wasn't love! It was rape an' we never had a chance to say no!" In a less hostile voice, she notes, "Carl is a man now an' you haven't done anything but fantasized."

"So, you think I should follow my feeling?" the older sister asks to solicit support, "Do'ya think such an act would be beautiful?"

"Omi, baby," Janet sighs, still stroking her sister's hair, "I think the sight of your son's hard body on you would be extremely hot." She adds unashamedly, "In fact the vision that has my pussy already wet."

"You really mean that?" the young mother anxiously asks.

"Check my cunny," she offers. "See how wet I am." 

Paula runs her hand up a curvy leg to a bald pussy. It was hot and wet. Her sister was extremely hot.

"Sweet jezzus," she amazes, "You really mean it when you say you're turned on." 

"Yes I am," Janet confesses, "I've thought about givin' Carl my horny pussy for a graduation present."

"Think he might like two pussies for graduation?" Paula hotly queries.

"Don't tease, sissy," the younger sibling admits, "I'm really wantin' a chance to fuck your son." 

"You can fuck my son," Paula happily states, "Only after I have his hard cock first." 

"I can't wait to see your gorgeous body being plummeted by your son," the sexy sister huskily says, "I don't care if it's soggy seconds, just as long as I get the young dickie hard an' deep." 

Paula grins. This was more then expected. She pulls Janet into loving arms. A hot tongue slides into the sister's mouth. They French kissed deeply and quickly.

Janet reaches behind her back. Experienced fingers slips the catch on the too small pastel bra. Rounded, firm breasts jiggles free. A pair of pink, erect buds had grown harder. 

Without hesitation, a hot mouth slid over one of the orbs. It covers just enough to lick aureole flicking the nipple fully. The teasing tongue washes it gently. 

Thoughts of her nephew's cock up her cunt while she sucks on Paula comes to Janet's mind. It makes her wet between the legs. She wants more now.

The two women lay in the bed caressing lovingly. Paula runs fingers through Janet's soft mane. Her sister's body as exquisite as ever. 

A set of small fingers goes into the pastel, lace panties. One quick jerk slips them down over slender thighs. Janet sees her sister's shinny pink pussy as a beautiful instrument of love. The vision always makes her hot.

It was covered with a thin blonde bush. A full protruding clit was glistening with moisture. The pale pink cunt was delicious looking.

"Don't just look, baby," Paula opens wider, "That's a playground for ya."

Janet smiles. A loving finger starts rubbing the wet pussy. It feels wonderful.

"Our talk has gotten me really hot, sis." She hotly states, "I'm in control this mornin'." 

"Yes," the older sister whimpers, enjoying her sibling's touch.

Paula knows she could control Janet. But this was her sister's wish this day. The older girl was more than willing to be submissive. She did get her younger sibling all hot and bothered with the talk of fucking Carl.

Janet stops. She sits up smiling. The nightshirt goes flying. Of course there were no underclothes on. She is naked. 

"It's time to rock an' roll, baby," she hotly states.

Janet moves sexily to Paula. She pushes the older sibling back. A set of long, curvy legs widens. 

"What---, what are'ya doin'?" she asks, surprised at the younger sibling's aggressive nature. 

The hot sister reached underneath the smooth thighs gripping hands onto a rounded ass. Cradling each cheek she pulls closer to the pretty cunt. 

Paula stares lovingly as Janet presses soft lips against the wet pussy. A probing tongue drops between the glistening lips. Her whole body shakes as a warm tongue begins long, slow strokes.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Paula moans as her sister slowly explore the quavering vagina flesh, "Ohmygod! Ooooooooooh!" 

Paula's head falls back. The lusting sister focuses on the sensation of having Janet eat her cunt. The tall blonde is always surprised how wonderful it feels to have the younger sibling lick her. 

Paula was unable to say anything. Her body shimmers with excitement with each stroke of the forbidden tongue. Her flesh ripples with goose pimples. 

It is an indescribable feeling. It was like nothing she had ever done before.

It was nothing Paula had ever felt before. She had no idea how horny Janet had gotten.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, baby," Paula groans, "Carl's gonna love that mouth over his ragin' cock!"

Hearing the erotic words, Janet quickens the pace. Soon a hot nervous tongue flutters and circles all over an engorged clit. It moves up and down furiously licking up the leaking warm fluids. 

Paula's cunt is streaming with juices. Janet devours the quavering pussy. An excited tongue licks quickly. It feverishly tastes and washes the honey box. It was a tongue in continuous motion. 

Paula just had no idea that it would feel this good. Janet was always an excellent cunt lover. But this session was really fantastic. Her younger sister was making love to an oversensitive pussy.

Paula's hips are hunching. A pair of curvy legs is shaking. The climax is rising in the young mother's body. 

The hot honey blonde haired woman hears a soft whimpering sound beneath the constant lapping. Janet is enjoying this as well. She lustfully decides it was time to make love to the hot sister's cunt.

"It's you're turn, you little bitch," Paula hisses quickly spinning around on Janet's pleasuring making tongue, "Your little cunt needs some lovin' as well," 

Paula's head slips between a set of slender legs. A flickering and darting tongue pierces a set of bald pussy lips. She sucks and drinks the sweet nectar.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Paula moans, "Yes, baby, yessssss!" the girl pants.

"Ooooooooo," Janet's muffled voice sounds, "Ahhhhhhhhh!"

The sisters were soon shaking and humping. The mattress creaks with the gyrations. Janet struggles to hold on as her tongue slurps between quavering vaginal lips. Paula pushes deep into the wet naked pussy.

"Oh! Ohhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhhhh!" the older sister moans with each stroke of the pleasure making tongue.

It had only been a few minutes since Janet's tongue first touched the vibrating clit. Paula could not believe this! Her sister was greedily eating her alive!

Paula had struggled to tell her sister of the forbidden desires for Carl. She hoped that despite their taboo affair, Janet would accept the hidden lust. Instead of being repulse, the admission had turned the younger sibling into bitch in heat! The older sister relished at the thought of how good a threesome with her son was going to be!

"Ahhhhhhhhhh," Janet moans softly licking on Paula's cunt. 

The taste of the forbidden cunt was stimulating. The sexy platinum blonde couldn't believe how hot she was. It was no wonder why men loved eating pussy so much. 

The sexy vixen licks harder and faster on the juicy cunt. A pair of fingers captures an engorged clit and twists it hard. Taboo lust is rising even quicker.

"Oh damn you!" Paula squeals at the sudden ripple of pleasure.

The older sister thrust a flat mid-section forward. Legs tighten around her sister's head. Hips humps in rhythm to the hot tongue. 

The undulation of pleasure punctuated the building lust in Janet. She sucks even harder on the pussy. She presses the protruding nub downward and in a circular motion. 

"Oh gawd! Oh my gawd!" Paula groans louder, Ohhhh! Ohhhhh!" 

A powerful climax is rising. The thrill waves radiating from between her legs were growing with each lick of excited tongue.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" the sexy sister gives out a low groan, "Ummmmmmmmh!"

Paula was astounded by her sister's new passion. Her tongue incessantly licks and washes Janet's pussy. Her arms tighten around the small waist.

The younger sibling's legs stiffen as Paula continues to speedily lick across the quavering pussy. The turned on woman moves a mouth over the sensitive clit sucking and biting it. 

Simultaneously the sisters had climaxes take over their lusting bodies. Each begins to hump and contort on the other's mouths. Squeals and shrieks fills the room as they responds to the waves of pleasure racing thorough the young bodies.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Paula wails, "I'm cummmmmmin'!" 

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee!" Janet screams, "God! I'm explodin'!"

The blonde nymphs buried their mouths on the other's cunt. They suck and drink the other's love fluids. Their bodies twists and coils controllably as the climaxes capture them.

With a final tonic flex both go flaccid. Janet melts into the sheets as Paula collapses to her left side. Panting and exhausting takes the sweat cover bodies. 

"I think," Paula suggests in a panting voice, "we should get up an' get dressed." She adds in a huff, "Carl will be home soon."

"You mean he shouldn't see us all hot, naked an' sweaty?" Janet quips in a wheezing voice, "It would awful if he just wanted to fuck us then an' there."

"You silly bitch!" Paula responds elbowing the younger sister.

They quickly rise up and go into the shower. The older sister suggests they make it a quick one. Despite what Paula said, the still hot Janet extended the shower by eating her out again.

The two sisters continue the discussion about how they were going to seduce the handsome son/nephew into bed. It was decide to go at him one at a time. Paula, being the mother, would get the young athletic body first. Janet, the aunt got 'sloppy seconds'. 

Carl arrives home in the early evening. To Paula, her son was even more of a hunk than ever. A mature pussy wets with the idea that forebidden body would be hers.

"Where's Aunt Janet?" he asks, giving a peck on the cheek.

"She had to complete some paperwork," Paula lies, "She'll be home later."

The plan was that the younger sister would be waiting at their favorite tavern shooting pool until the time was right. Then the older sister would use the beeper number to signal it was time to come home. Janet would take up her position in the swimming pool to give her 'present'. 

"Do I still have my room?" Carl asked carrying a set of luggage inside the house.

"Baby," Paula answers, still checking out her son's muscular body, "It's always there for you."

The young mother was in heat. She wanted him so much. Still, the need to be patience was the foremost thought. She didn't want to lose his love.

The plan was for her to seduce Carl as soon as possible. Both she and Janet truly felt that the handsome son would accept the taboo desires. They didn't know why. The scheming sisters just knew he would 'come around'.

"I'm gonna take a shower an' then we can go to dinner," Carl states moving into the old bedroom.

"That sounds good to me, Son," Paula responds thinking of the plan.

The hot young mother go to her room and strips naked. Her sexy tall body is exam in the mirror. She was proud of her appearance.

Although thirty-four, she could be mistaken for ten years younger. Of course that trait ran in the family. Janet was often thought younger than her thirty-three years.

A set of pink nipples hardens. The blonde tuff was glistening with moisture. All this due to the unleash lust for the unsuspecting son.

She hears the shower turn off. The sex-driven mother knows this was the time. It was the moment where the taboo desires had to be face now.

Paula walks down the hallway naked. She waits at his door until it was sure he left the shower. One last deep breath was taken.

The lusting mother opens the door and brazenly enters the room nude. Carl was drying his hair. The lad was completely naked. 

The sound had him turn around quickly. A set of dark blue eyes widen at what they saw. A young mouth formed an "O" of surprise.

"It's time for us to get to know each other better," she announces in a huff.

His body was hot. Carl's cock was at least eight inches long and wide. Paula couldn't remember the last time she had seen such a magnificent tool.


Graduation Present



For the real Mike

*

More than three years had past since I had 'met' him. The man that stood outside my front door, the man that had stolen my heart with his words, more typed than spoken. My 'graduation present' was a convenient disguise for his nine-hour trip to finally meet me.

I had been a child of fifteen, almost sixteen, when our conversations started and he swore up on down on not-so-rare occasions that he would only always see me as that. Then I would turn the conversation in that direction and he would not have the power to say no to me. Or he didn't want it.

I was fidgety - god, was my knee bouncing when he called me from the road. Now I wasn't sure that I had the physical ability to reach out and open that door. My parents, family, and other guests were floating about the house and spilling out of the large glass sliding doors to the generous porch and lawn. Cars were parked all the way down our lengthy driveway, but I had saved a special spot in front of the driveway for his beloved Monte Carlo. Twenty-three year old girlfriend with expensive tastes, as he had often joked.

I was now eighteen, on my way to nineteen and college, and he, my beyond-beloved guide for the ages, was waiting for me to open the damn door.

I did and stopped. I had to look up, but only a little, but the smile on my lips could not have been any more natural.

"My God," was all I could manage, and I forced the door open a little more. His familiar and amazingly sensual deep chuckle was his response to me wrapping my arms around his warm body. I wouldn't have moved for all the money in the world when his arm curved around me. The only thing that could have perfected that moment would have been a kiss. The peck on my forehead would have to suffice.

"Yes?," he laughed again, hugging me tighter briefly and just holding me. After a moment, one that wasn't nearly long enough, he pulled my back a little with his hands on my upper arms and kissed my forehead again. "Not quite what I was expecting...and I mean the greeting."

"I know what you meant, kid," I stuck my tongue out and looked him over a moment before I couldn't hold it in and hugged him again. It was too good to be true and there was no way I was going to give up the change to hug him like I had always wanted to. "You have no idea how much I've always wanted to do this..."

"I think I do, my dear," he smiled again and hugged me until propriety required me, as the guest of honor as well as the hostess, to introduce him to the rest of the party.

There are something like four motels in my little town and the one that was the closest was the one I had put him up in - I refused to let him pay for it, no matter how much he protested, because it was not his fault that he was male, nor that my parents refused to allow him to stay in our house.

Well, that wasn't entirely true - my parents didn't have much of a problem because they weren't aware that Mike, at thirty-four, would be even remotely interested in me. I was 'legal' now, a concept that had not entered their heads. They had, actually, offered to let him stay. I was the one that wanted him elsewhere.

For the express reason that I was standing outside his motel room door, dressed in something that I had always promised him. 

He liked breasts. My breasts, I hoped, would suffice. There was surely enough of them to do so. Now at the end of high school, I had topped out only slightly smaller than my mother - a forty double-d was stuffed haphazardly into the white button-down top. I loved the school-girl concept, and so took it to an extreme. A low extreme, as the small numbered of done-up buttons could attest to. I had always been a fan of black bras - only color I owned, minus a white one for the occasion that I needed to dress up 'properly'. As it were, this was not one of those 'properly dressed' situations, and so I was clad in a barely-buttoned white collared blouse and a demi-cup black bra beneath it. I had purchased the blue and black tartan-patterned pleated skirt back in my Freshman year and, aside from Halloween, had never had any real need for it.

I even had the Mary Janes and the knee-high socks, to boot. No pig-tails, but my long, straight hair - once a chestnut color and curly, now a much darker brown with red hints as Mike loved redheads - was down in my favorite wear. My pale green eyes, his proclaimed favorite physical feature, were properly accented with tasteful black liner and lash-elongating mascara. 

And now, my dears, it was time to knock.

It opened and a curious and confused expression crossed his features before the grin took hold.

"Oh my," with raised eyebrows, he looked me slowly up and down before opening the door wider, "Come in, Niki..."

"Thought you'd never ask. If you're not careful, someone will think you hired a hooker. And probably ask where to find one."

"You don't look like a hooker," he replied quietly, closing the door behind me and standing back against it. 

"I do," I laughed, "Or at least a very naughty schoolgirl."

"That was what you were aiming for, wasn't it?" he smirked, watching me.

"Well, realistically, I was aiming to be naked by now," I laughed a little, moving closer to him.

"Niki...."

I bit my lip - I knew this was the make-or-break moment. He would either say yes, or say no. In the event of the first, I would never come down from the euphoria. In case of the latter...

"Mike," I sighed, settling my hands briefly on his cheeks before them slid to lay open-palmed on his chest. "Tell me you don't love me, Mike."

"You know I do, Niki, it isn't..."

"Tell me you aren't turned on in the least."

He glanced down and then back up at me with a bemused and 'well, duh' expression.

"Tell me why you came to Michigan." I moved my hands to the top button that had been buttoned.

"To see you."

"Then see me," I replied, popping the button out of its hole.

"Niki...."

"Tell me no," I looked steadily at him, quickly undoing the rest of the buttons before I stole his hands to settled them on my uncovered waist.

He closed his eyes and inhaled sharply, his hands slipping around to the small of my back as he pulled me closer. With his mouth pressed to my ear, he murmured, "No... I can't."

"Yes...you can," I found his ear and nibbled on the lower lobe, kissing the tender skin behind it. "You can. I can. We can. There aren't any excuses left, Mike. You're not nine hours away any more. I'm not underage any more."

"You're still sixteen years younger than I am," he pulled back a little and I could feel his hands slipping from my skin.

A hand on the back of his head, slipped in among his hair, the other draped over his shoulders, I pulled him close to me and meshed our lips together in a kiss I had never imagined but had always wanted. 

When I separated our lips, he kissed me again briefly before I managed to say one more thing, "But I'm not sixteen. I haven't been for years and won't be ever again. I'm not a kid - I've got stuff to learn and ways to grow, but everyone always will. I'm not asking you for forever, Mike - I'm asking you for a chance, for today. Maybe tomorrow, too."

I added the last bit and he laughed again before he moved to kiss my neck, his hands sliding up my back and undoing my bra in a moment.

"...You have no idea how much I've wanted to touch these," he smirked, kissing the base of my neck as his hands curved around the front of me to cup each of my breasts.

"No more than I've wished you would," I cooed in response, hands under the hem of his shirt. He had to stop touching me for me to take his shirt off, but the moment the option was open, he was holding me again. 

We wasted very little time removing every other article of clothing, though the buckles on my shoes were a pain. "Next time I'll wear flip-flops," I joked as I finally got to pull my socks off.

We both stood at the edge of the motel bed, completely naked, and as I pulled us closer together I murmured, "I thought I would be embarrassed of my body...but I have never felt so comfortable in my own skin."

"With great reason," he kissed me lightly, brushing my hair off of my face. "You're beautiful."

Discarding my normal reply of disagreement and thanks, I said, "You make me that way."

He shook his head a little, fingers running back through my hair as he kissed me again.

We settled onto the bed and he had me squirming, his lips ravaging my breasts. The little noises of pleasure I made, the same ones he had heard over the distance on a phone many times, were driving him crazy and he said as much.

"I'm just returning the favor," I smiled a little, arching my hips up towards his body. "Now....stop...okay...don't stop.."

He chuckled deeply against my skin, kissing, nibbling, and licking a trail down to the warm place between my legs. His tongue stroked an excruciatingly slow, long line from the end of my slit only to end against the wanting tip of my clit. His tongue dove into me and lapped only long enough to make me climb to an orgasm, leaving me hanging on for dear life as he lifted his face to kiss me.

I had tasted a woman before, and myself, but the simple fact that I was the flavor on his lips, in is mouth, had me gripping my shoulders and grinding my hips into him in response.

His length slid across my warm, wet opening and caused both of us to shudder and moan, mine louder than his.

He was throbbing between my legs and I loved it. I wanted all of it. So, of course, I gently coerced him onto his back and straddled myself above his erection. I passed myself over the tip of him a few times, every one eliciting a louder noise of appreciation from him and a broader smile on my face.

"You've always loved to tease me," he smirked, his hands rubbing up my legs to settle on my waist. I knew he wanted to push down and so said, "But I also loved to hear you moan my name at the end of it all."

He groaned a little, and his grip tightened as I slid myself onto him. It had been years since either of us had been with someone else, and so - at least for me - it felt like a first. My breath caught in my throat and my heart did flip-turns in my chest. His hands moved to toy with my breasts, mainly my hard nipples that were screaming for attention.

The orgasm that had coiled itself in my stomach while Mike had been administering to my nether regions sprung wide open soon after I was atop him and the clenching of my most precious muscles had him moaning my name as I whimpered his.

"My outfit was totally wasted," I laughed a little, my voice breathless. I heard the beginnings of a chuckle in him, but as my pace quickened and I rocked back and forth, up and down on his hips and I climbed back to orgasm, he could not do anything but let loose a steady stream of warm cum into my innermost folds and a strong moan of my name, yet again, while I moaned his.

I rode him until he went soft inside me, at which point I slipped to lay against his side. His arms curled around me and he kissed the top of my head. We found ourselves beneath his sheets and he murmured, "Not in the least, love." 



Graduation Present



The blowjob was wet and sloppy. Her mouth went up and down my cock leaving a trail of saliva and red lipstick on my shaft. I was seated on the couch in my parents' den watching her work, enjoying the pleasure. From time to time, I'd lean forward, slip my hand in her bra and knead her breast. It was soft, silky, hanging low, like a water balloon stretched by age. She moaned and looked up at me with those heavy mascara eyes and I could feel her mouth grow into a smile around my cock. 

It wasn't the blowjob that was so special in itself; it was who was giving it to me. The silver-gray hair, the thin, fine body, the green eyes of a woman in her mid fifties, my Aunt Carol; and this was her graduation gift to me. I couldn't have asked for a better gift.

Carol was fifteen years my mom's senior. She was a different woman from my mother, a rebel, a free spirit a woman who always exuded a sexual energy. I'd admired her from afar as a little boy, her straight posture, her thin waist, and the way her breasts seemed to hang perfectly against the material of her dress. At five-six and one hundred and fifteen pounds, she wore tight fitting clothes and her nails were always polished and colored to match her lips. She always seemed classy, always had a joke and was always the life of any party. Carol was my first hard on, my first wet dream, my first desire as a growing boy. I remembered telling her when I was twelve that I wanted to marry a woman just like her. At that she hugged me hard and said she couldn't ask for a better compliment. 

Carol had married once, when she was in her mid twenties, but after ten years they divorced and she never married again. She dated, all of my parents single male friends wanted to date her, but she was picky and if she did date the relationships never seemed to last. When I was seventeen there was a rumor in our family that Carol was a lesbian, but that faded over time, though some family members continued to believe that to be true. 

My aunt had shown up at my college graduation party in high heels and a simple, sleeveless, knee high red dress. She had her "swing" on, as she called it, meaning she had a good couple drinks under her belt. She sashayed into the party, putting all the younger women to shame. As soon as she entered the room, there was a different energy to the party and I knew something was up. 

She hugged me tight when she first came in and then held my face in her hands and told me how special I was and what a fine man I had turned out to be. For a moment I thought she was going to kiss me on the mouth, but then she pulled away and went off o illuminate other areas of the growing party. The party was mostly family members, neighbors and a few of my friends. Two hours into the party I went downstairs to the small bathroom by the den. When I came out of the bathroom I noticed the television was on in the den so I went in to see who was there.

Carol stood in the middle of the room between the couch and the television, a drink in one hand and an unlit cigarette in the other. As I entered she turned to me with her beautiful smile, "Hey Dev, come in and join your Aunt Carol for a minute."

I entered the room wishing I had brought a beer with me and looked from Carol to the TV. There was an old movie on, but Carol wasn't really watching it, I sensed she had been waiting for me. I watched her as she sipped her drink then looked at her cigarette as if she didn't know what to do with it.

"Getting away from the party?" I asked.

She set her drink down on an end table and picked up her little purse and slipped the cigarette inside. "I was hoping to catch you alone." She said with a sultry grin. She walked past me to the door behind me and pulled it shut. She gestured to the couch, "Sit down for a minute."

For a second I was afraid she was going to give me a speech about growing up and going out into the real world, but then I saw the look on her face and I knew she was up to something. I stood in front of the couch and looked at her, unsure of what was about to happen. I never would've guessed what happened next. 

"I have a present for you." She said, her smile broadening. "I've been saving I for you...for when you were old enough to appreciate it."

I didn't know what to think. My mind was racing, I knew in my heart what I wanted, but I didn't dare dream it, couldn't even imagine it. I was twenty-two years old and Carol was fifty-six, I had long since given up the notion that we would have a sexual encounter. 

Carol stepped forward, put her hands on my face and looked me straight in the eyes. Her thin, crimson colored lips were next to mine, the strong, sweet, chemical smell of her perfume filled my senses. My cock pressed sprung to life at her touch, her closeness the way she looked at me.

Then our lips pressed together softly, our mouths opened, her tongue darted out and licked at my lips and then it was in my mouth, probing as her mouth flattened out against mine. Her hands pulled at my back, pressing me into her, pushing my ever increasing hard on into her. After a long while we broke the kiss and Carol's smile returned, bright and full.

"It's time for you to pass one final test."

Without thinking I pulled her to me and kissed her again. I pulled her body as close to me as possible. My hands pressed at her hips so she could feel my cock against her body. In turn, she pushed her body harder against me.

Her hand went down to my belt without a word. She took control and I didn't dare fight against her. In no time at all, Carol was stroking my cock and pushing me back on the couch. She got on her knees before me and looked up at me with a devilish smile. "What's the oldest woman you ever fucked?"

I could hardly breathe. "Twenty-three." 

"I'm twice that. Twice the woman of a twenty-three year old. Women get better with age. Experience counts."

And then she was sucking my cock, with a slurping sound that was music to my ears. She attempted to deep throat me and gagged slightly, but it didn't deter her, she tried again and I felt the head of my cock press into the back of her throat. Her saliva and lipstick covered my cock as she continued to slurp. She pulled my cock back so I could see her mouth going up and down my shaft. Her small, delicate hand with the brightly colored nails worked in tandem with her mouth. She was wonderful, exciting, and deliriously sexual in all that she did. Her tongue licked the head of my cock while she continued stroking me. I watched her lips kiss the head then engulf the shaft and struggle to get all of it in her mouth, hitting the gag reflex, and then pushing my cock past it into her throat. 

I could hear the faint footsteps and voices of the party upstairs and worried that they'd hear Carol's loud slurping or my guttural moans of pleasure. But then I didn't care. Carol's cheeks hallowed as she sucked on my head, her thin, red lips wrapped tightly around my shaft. There was nothing else to see, nothing else to think about but shooting my load deep into her throat.

She sensed I was about to come and she became greedier. The slurping sound got louder; the rhythm grew faster as she moaned, long, deep sighs that sent a vibration over my cock that was out of this world. Then I was coming. My hand went to the back of her head and she took me in as I shot my hot, milky load down her throat with a force that nearly rocked me off the couch. My hips bucked against her face as she took it all. I could hear her sucking and feel her mouth work to swallow all that I had and she did.

Carol drew back from my cock as a last spasm let out a small stream of cum that dangled from my head over her thumb. Her face was flushed, her eyes were watery, she swallowed and then sighed. "Whew, that's what I call a passing grade."

"Carol," I finally managed to say, "I can't believe this."

She smiled as she stroked my cock and licked at the small strand of cum. "I thought it was something you'd like."

"God." I moaned loudly, "That was incredible."

Carol slowly rose up so she was standing over me. "Come here." I finally said, "Let me return the favor."

But Carol picked up her drink from the end table and downed most of it in one gulp. She turned and picked up her purse pulling out a compact and lipstick. She checked her hair and applied a thick coating on her lips. Then she pulled the cigarette out and placed it between her lips. "Do you have a light?"

I was still sitting on the couch, my cock still half erect, trying to think of how I could get her to lie down and let me fuck her. "Carol, I've always wanted you, I've always lusted for you."

She pulled the cigarette from her mouth and leaned against the wall. "But you never did anything about it."

"You're my aunt, I --"

"Exactly." She came forward and ran her fingers over my cock and then pulled away. "We're not supposed to be screwing one another."

I reached out and took her hand in mine. "Then why did you do this?" 

"I thought you'd like it." She picked up her drink and downed the remainder of it. "Was it a bad gift?"

"No."

"We need to get back to the party. Your mother will worry about you if you're gone too long." She went back to her purse and found a book of matches and lit her cigarette. 

I stood and picked up my underwear and pants. "So that's it?"

She smiled at me, "Well, I told your mom I was going to have you for lunch tomorrow."

"Really?"

Carol pulled closer to me and kissed me lightly on the lips, letting me taste the sweet, thick lipstick from her mouth. "And I do mean I'm going to have you for lunch." 

With that she turned and went out the door, careful not to open it too wide incase someone was on the outside. I hurried and got dressed, went back to the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face and then looked at myself in the mirror. I didn't know how I could face everyone at the party.

When I came upstairs she was standing on the back porch, smoking a cigarette, holding a drink, talking and smiling amidst a group of people as though nothing had happened at all. For myself, I couldn't concentrate the rest of the night, I was lost in thought, lost in the memory of my Aunt's graduation present, the slurping sound, the way she had looked at me, the thrill of her swallowing my cum. And then of course, I had lunch the next day to look forward to.



Graduation Present



Sam White moved around the party, accepting congratulations, chatting about his future.

It was mostly family here for his High School graduation party, since a lot of friends were having their own, and about the only person his age was his cousin, Becca, who would graduate herself next year. She was off chatting with her mother, Sam's Aunt Julie, and as he approached, he heard Becca say, "But, Mom, none of my friends like him! He's like such a dork!"

Upon seeing Sam come near, Becca gasped and turned red. "Oh, hi, Sam! There you are! Great party! Tricia and Lisa said they were sorry but they couldn't make it."

Sam knew they had been talking about him, judging by their expressions, but had heard it all before: He always struck out with girls. He didn't know why, but they just didn't like him that way, only as friends.

Rather than make a scene, Sam smiled and changed the subject, but he thought, "I'm not ugly, I'm in decent shape, I just can't talk to girls!"

When Becca stepped away, Aunt Julie grabbed his arm and planted a wet kiss on his cheek. "I'm proud of you, Honey. You're all grown up, and you handled that like a man! Someday, Sammy, you'll be knocking those girls dead!"

Two days later, his mom said, "Honey, do me a favor. Aunt Julie needs these bowls back for another party. Can you bring them over? Take my car, and then you can use it for the rest of the day, okay?"

Sam didn't have his own wheels so having access to the car was great! Besides, maybe Becca would have friends over, and seeing him driving might make him look cool.

He rang the door and heard Aunt Julie holler, "Come on in, Sam! It's open!" He followed the music into the kitchen. There was Aunt Julie in cut-off jeans and a tank top, prepping food, slicing and sorting. "Oh, great! Just in time! Thanks, Honey! How are you? Bored with summer yet?"

He always felt comfortable with his Mom's older sister, and spoke freely. "Not yet! Is Becca around? I got Mom's car for the day."

She paused, turning to him, a pouting look on her freckled face. "Sorry, Honey, Becca went with a bunch of the kids to the lake."

Sam had heard something about that, but hadn't been invited. "Oh, yeah, that's right, I forgot." 

Aunt Julie wiped her hands on the dish towel as she continued looking at him, and now Sam felt self-conscious. To avoid her eyes, he looked lower and his gaze stopped abruptly at her chest. Aunt Julie was not wearing a bra! He hadn't really noticed how nice her breasts were until now, her brown nipples like half-dollars, distinct through the thin white fabric. Now he felt more embarrassed.

She stepped closer. In the platform sandals, she was his height, five foot seven, and she put her arms around his neck. "You poor thing! Fuck 'em! You don't need them. Once you get to college, you'll have plenty of girls!"

Sam was surprised at her language, and she saw it on his face. "Oh, Baby, did I embarrass you? You didn't think I talked that way, right? Well, I'm sorry, but those girls are little bitches if they can't see what a catch you are!"

Their faces were only inches apart when he looked into her eyes. She seemed so different close up, her auburn hair down to her shoulders, parted in the middle, framing her smooth, pretty face, and he could picture her in bed, her hair all mussed from a night of sex. He had never thought of Aunt Julie this way!

She saw the confusion on his face, and kept talking to explain what she meant. "I mean, when I was younger, a guy like you, handsome, in good shape, would have been fighting the girls off!"

Sam mumbled, "Well, I guess I was born too late." His eyes dropped, now peering into the valley between her breasts and he felt awkward and aroused.

She followed his gaze, both looking down, and she began to see that Sam wasn't used to being this close to any female, girl or woman. She also felt him tighten up and shift his hips away, and was startled to realize Sam was becoming sexually aroused! "By me!" she thought. "That's so... flattering!" 

She also realized how long it had been for her. Divorced eight years, she dated but didn't fuck every Tom, Dick and Harry. In fact, her last sex was a year ago and it was unsatisfactory.

She thought of Sam, how he was always a sweet quiet kid, never one to complain, but she could tell this girl thing weighed heavily on him. In a few months, he would go off to college, and Becca had told her she was almost certain that Sam was still a virgin. This, she thought, was unacceptable. and could get worse.

While these and other thoughts ran through her head, Sam was busy thinking similar thoughts, about sex and relatives and college and the unknown. He also grew more aroused. The moment seemed to stretch into an hour.

Finally, she lifted his chin with one hand, their faces so close. "Sam... I know it's not my place... if I'm over the line, just tell me to shut up, okay?" Sam nodded, looking deep into those pale blue eyes, so deep, so close.

"Sam, are you a virgin?"

He hesitated, then nodded, ashamed.

"Baby, first off, it's okay. There's nothing wrong with you. Second, are you gay?"

Sam's eyes went wide and before he could respond, she regretted it, saying, "I didn't think so, not that it would matter. You make you're own choices, but..." She couldn't believe she was saying this to her own nephew, but he needed something, confidence, assurance, something! "Sam... is there anything that I can do to help?"

Sam's mind was racing, thinking, "There sure is!" but to her he said, "What do you mean?"

"Well, maybe if you had some experience, it would build your confidence. I could... answer questions, maybe? Or show you things?" With that, she stepped back from him, letting her arms fall at her sides.

"He's looking me over," she thought. "I'm not 18 like him but I'm not bad for 45. Let him look, his eyes will tell you."

Sam gazed up and down, her smooth legs exposed to her thighs, bare shoulders, swollen cleavage, then back to her face. "I've... never seen a real girl undressed. I mean, pictures, but never live."

Julie smiled at his honesty, and blushed at him thinking of her as a girl. "Would you like to see me, Honey?"

Sam didn't say a word, just nodded, and she took his hand. "Not here, in the kitchen. Come inside, away from the windows."

He walked nervously, feeling her warmth flow through their hands. Into the den, which had curtains covering the windows. It was much darker than the kitchen but his eyes adjusted.

She stopped by the couch. "Do you want to sit?" He obeyed, never taking his eyes off her, and she smiled at him to comfort him. "If you want me to stop at any time, just say so." With that, she rolled up her tank top, showing bare midriff and Sam felt his breathing shorten. 

In one smooth move she lifted the white shirt over her head, and dropped it to the floor. She held her tummy tight and her shoulders back and the effect on Sam was obvious. His eyes bulged.

Julie took a step closer, standing over him, those platforms making her legs more defined. "So? What do you think?"

He was speechless, but he smiled and nodded his approval. She smiled back, happy that they held firm and high and realizing the cool air was tingling her nipples.

"Should I go on, Honey?"

Sam just nodded, and she unbuttoned the top of the jeans and slid down the zipper, and Sam could see the red panties underneath. Her hips shifted as she slid the cut-offs over them, tugging the panties back up. She stepped out of the denim, feeling like a professional stripper, with an audience of one. The red lace thong seemed to barely cover her, and she felt so sexy, so exposed.

She didn't need to ask if she should continue, Sam's position on the edge of the couch made that obvious, so she slowly tucked her fingers into the sides of the elastic and began easing them down her hips, then thighs, until they dropped around her ankles. Once again, she stepped out, allowing Sam to see every inch. She had begun shaving about a year ago, after hearing it was the "young thing" to do, and it made her feel more naked.

Her voice cracked and was rough when she said, "Would you like a closer look?" and she hoped he said yes. Again he nodded, rising to his feet. He wore basketball shorts, long and loose, but it was still obvious that Sam was battling a major erection. He kept looking from her breast to her face, to her shaved pubic area, back to her face, as if awaiting further instructions.

Julie stepped up to him and took his hand, moving it to her breast, holding in against her nipple. Sam's fingers began kneading her, knowing enough from porn movies and books what the basics were. He could not believe he was here alone with a naked woman!

She tried to maintain her breathing but it felt raspy and her nipples began to harden, enjoying his touch. She breathed, "Down there..." to him and he reached down with his other hand as she parted her feet, opening for him. He kept watching her face, expecting her to stop him at any time, but her eyes were half-closed and her head was rolling a bit as he felt wetness on his lower hand.

She opened more, and said, "Your fingers, inside." He obeyed, and she moaned as he squished around, dipping up into her. She grasped his hand, clenching it inside her as she said, "Yes, yesss, like that, Baby..."

Julie could not believe how excited she had become! This alone was better than the whole night she had spent with that guy! "My nephew is gonna make me come!" she thought.

But Sam had totally forgotten that this was his aunt. She was just the most spectacular women he had ever seen. He could feel her reaction to his touches and he became more aggressive, three, then four fingers inside her, and the faster he churned, the more she moaned and squirmed. She urged him on, saying, "Yes, like that, faster! Faster!"

Finally, she bit her lip to keep from screaming, instead just gasping, clenching his hand, and pulling his head to her, covering his mouth with hers. "Oh fuck!" she groaned, as her body shuddered and she orgasmed for the first time in years.

Sam was kissing her back as she gasped for air, his hands back on her tits, smearing her juices on her nipples. She grabbed his head and pulled him to her breast, forcing her nipple into his mouth, and he sucked and bit hungrily. That part came naturally. It aroused her to know he was licking her juices, too. 

Now, more aware, Julie knew what she had to do for him. He had taken her to a place she hadn't been since her marriage and now she must take him where he'd never been. 

As he sucked, she clawed at his tee shirt, pulling it over his head. She lifted his head, kissing him, their tongues swirling as she grabbed at the elastic for his shorts, tugging them down, with his jockeys, too. 

Julie pushed him back onto the couch, falling to her knees before him. His cock stood proudly and she wrapped her fingers around it to keep it from twitching.

She looked up at him, smiling. "There's nothing wrong with you in this department," she said reassuringly, nodding at his cock as she began stroking it's full length.

Sam watched in awe, seeing her working him. Of course, he had jerked off, twice this morning in fact, but it didn't feel anything like this! When she leaned forward and bent her head, he thought he found the Paradise.

Julie loved the smoothness of a man's head, flicking her tongue at the slit to clear the pre-cum, then she opened wide and took him in. Her mouth engulfed him and she began bobbing up and down, slowly at first, then picking up the pace.

Sam's cock had never felt so hot as it did in Julie's mouth. He only hoped it wouldn't end too quickly, but she would bring him to the edge then pause, time and again.

Finally, she came up gasping and said, "I need to feel you." She came up his body trailing kisses until she was above him, squatting on his erection. 

She hovered over him, holding his cock between her fingers. Then she lowered herself, impaling on him. She took him slowly and his eyes widened with every inch, until she had him completely. Then she began moving, in circles, swirling on his seven inches. 

They kissed again, both feeling lust build faster, up and down. She was about to have a second orgasm, but held on, waiting for him to come.

He only held out so long because he had masturbated that morning, but now he was ready, and so was she. They arched together, both looking up as they cried out, "Argh, unghhh, ahhhh!"

They slumped together, sweating, and slowly began kissing again. "Oh, Sam! That was awesome, Honey! Did it feel good for you too?"

He just nodded and laughed. "Better than I imagined!"

They kissed again, and he said, "Damn," as he played with her nipple. 

"What is it, Baby?" 

"Now I'm not dreading September and school." 

She kissed him and shifted on his lap. Honey, we got two months to get you ready! You'll be happy to get away!"

He looked deep into her eyes. "I'm happy right here... inside you, Julie."

She could see the confidence in his eyes, and knew that come September, she'd be missing him, but right now, she could feel that he was ready for more, with his cock hardening inside her. Might as well enjoy it! 



Graduation Present



"Mother," the son gasp, not bothering to cover up, "You're beautiful." 

"So are you, baby," Paula answers in a subdued voice.

The sexy mother moves closer, revealing, "I can't hold my desires back any longer, my handsome boy." 

Still motionless and not bother to cover up, Carl awes, "I don't believe I've ever seen such a fantastic body." Then realizing who it was, he asks, "Should we be standin' here naked?"

Ignoring the question, Paula informs, "I have a special graduation present for you, baby." 

"Omigod," the thunderstruck son groans, "You can't possibility mean what I think."

"I've always wanted you," Paula confesses hurriedly, "Ever since you was little, I knew that I felt different about you than other women did about their sons." The sexy mother tells, "I knew if I was to ever attempt anythin', you needed to be an adult first." In almost a moan, she admits, "Gawd! It's been so damn temptin' all these years!"

Carl didn't know what to say to that. He secretly watched his mother and aunt in different stages of dress. Many times, as a hormone driven teenager, he would masturbate to their images in bed. He had deep desire for his mother but never revealed it for fear of being branded 'perverted'.

Now it seems his desires were identical to his parent's. She was beautiful and had a hotter body than most of the girls he had slept with. The thought his parent wanted him now had a young rod rising.

"I'm in love you like a woman loves a man, son," she confesses quickly moving closer, "An' I've wanted to fuck you for so long."

Carl smiles dropping the towel. He likes what his mother just said. In fact all those times he had fantasized about the sexy parent, those words where the ones imagined.

"I have had the same feelin' for you too," Carl admits moving closer to his mother, "I was just afraid to tell you." 

They kissed deeply. He her body trembles as their tongues met. They caress in a tight embraced.

"Son," she reminds breaking the kiss, "this is really so wrong." 

"Do you love me, Mother?" He asks in a soft voice.

"Yes."

"Can anyone love me in a more purer way than you?"

"No." 

"Then how can it be wrong," the sexy son challenges, "if two healthy adults wish to share their bodies?"

Someone who had been thinking of this encounter for a long time posed the questions. Paula realizes her son must have been lusting after her and never let on of the taboo desires. Suddenly it all seems so right.

"Are'ya ready to give me my present now, mother?" Carl asks kissing a slender neck. 

"Just lay back on the bed, baby," Paula says hotly, "Momma will make this graduation day about more than speeches." 

Carl did as requested. Paula lies down next to her handsome offspring. He rolls onto his back. A hard eight-inch cock stood proud.

She gazes the taboo naked body lustfully. He was the man she had wanted for years. This man, her son, was the only male she had ever desired for so much that it hurt.

Now it was apparent that he had the same desires and feelings all these years. This was meant to be. This was their destiny.

"I've gotta have a taste of that," she huskily said placing a hand around the base of the shaft. 

Feathery fingers fondles the head. The gentle digits move down the sensitive underside. Gentle kisses cover the top of the taboo erection.

The intensely pleasurable touches made Carl feel as if he was going to pass out. She was an expert at stimulating a dick. He thinks all the body's blood was rushing to the steel hard cock. 

It was the hardest he had ever gotten so quickly. Of course, no one had ever excited him like this. Being his mother, only adds to the erotica of the act.

"Please suck it!" Carl orders in a sigh, "Suck it all down. I wanna see my hard cock in my mother's mouth."

She licks from the bottom of the balls all the way up to the sensitive swollen head of the cock. The hot son had never felt so full of lust. He was wild and ready for anything.

"I don't think I'll ever get enough of seenin' this beautiful cock," Paula coos, "It is so magnificent!"

A pink tongue licks from top to bottom. The hot mother plants kisses all over her son's crotch and big genitals. 

"Oh sweet jezzus," Carl utters a low moan, "That feels so awesome." 

Paula opens her mouth wide. A blonde head lowers it onto the erection. She inhales to the root.

"God!" Carl groans huskily, "That's so fuckin' incredible!" 

She sucks on it hard. Her head bobs up and down. Slurping sounds echo into the room. A mother's mouth and fingers work the son's dick expertly.

"I'm gonna cum, Momma!" Carl warns arching his hips.

Paula hears the words and increases loving the forbidden cock. She licks the stiff rod up and down. The young stiff cock slips in and out of the experienced mouth faster.

The sex driven woman moves up to place the firm soft breasts around the throbbing cock. She holds it there while licking the sensitive underside of the head. The sensation is making him delirious with unrefined need. 

Carl looks at Paula. He had never seen such an expression of pure sexual badness, abandon and delight in a woman's eyes before. She was beaming with lust. 

Finally Carl feels the sperm boiling up through the hard shaft. The cum races down the stiff rod. It makes the cock vibrate with pleasure. 

"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Carl screams, "Oh my god! I'm cummin' like forever!"

The orgasm is hard. Strings of sperm explode out. It spews all over her face, breasts and in a greedy mouth. 

She inhales the stiff organ to the root. Paula moves up and down the entire shaft sucking hard as possible. The golden mane flails wildly with the head movement.

"Damn you!" He screams lifting hips off the sheets, "I'm commin' again!"

This load completely goes into her mouth. She lustfully drinks every drop of the man juice. Her mouth remains pasted around the trembling rod.

Carl just lies there in a pleasure haze. He pants deeply to regain breath. He couldn't believe how great a cocksucker she was. 

Paula continues loving the erect rod. She slowly licks and sucks the softening cock. The retracted ball sac is gently stroked. This was causing more thrills of ecstasy to shoot through his body.

Paula then moved sexuality up the big torso. They are face to face. They kiss deeply and then continue it into a French kiss.

"I've said it before, an' I'll say it again," Carl whispers between kisses, "Mom, you're a great cocksucker."

Paula looks over at her lover. His handsome rod was fully stiff. It was standing tall and wavering hotly. The sight made a mature pussy sopping wet. 

"I've gotta do this again, Honey," said hotly confesses moving back onto his body. 

She gives a passionate kiss that almost taken away Carl's breath! A hot tongue trails down a toned body. A wet tongue runs along the hard long hard shaft. Involuntarily moans emit. 

Carl watches his cock disappear inside Paula's mouth again. Her tongue runs over the throbbing meat. His hands go to her hair threading the long mane. 

Carl starts mouth fucking softly. She makes love to the erect dick. Her hands pats his balls and tenderly rubs them. 

Large veins throbbing in the shaft could be felt in her mouth. A pair of masculine hands goes to her head as the rhythm of the mouth fuck increases. Paula had never so wanted to give a continuous blowjob, as she was this day.

"Ummmmmmmh!" Paula moans while sucking harder. 

The large cock filling a very hot mouth muffles the sounds. The moans grow ever so slightly louder as he twist around as so that his head was between her thighs. A young tongue is ready to go to work on the glistening pussy. 

Carl devours Paula's cunt. She sucks harder feeling her son touch an oversensitive clit. A skilled tongue meticulously runs along the throbbing pussy/

Taking time, the pleasure making tongue works over the leaking love hole.

While nibbling on the engorged clit, a pair of rounded asscheeks is grab in a set of strong hands. He anxiously works over the mature pussy. He feels her push down as his tongue drags along the pulsating pussy. 

Paula's tongue brushes against her son's cock as Carl's tongue licks his mother's pussy. His hands grasp the rounded asscheeks tighter. Firm hands squeeze it as his attention increases on the throbbing clit. 

Paula feels her son's cock throb inside her mouth. He was on the verge of cumming. At the same time, Carl could feel his mother's pussy quiver. She was about to do the same. 

"Damn you!" Carl yells, "You're makin' me cum again!" He shouts feeling the hot juices washing over his mouth, "Oh sweet fucccccccckkkkkkk!

"Ummmmmmmmmmh!" Paula muffled moans are heard as the taboo sperm shoot down her throat. 

The two lovers drink and suck all of the forebidden fluids. Their bodies twist and turn as another series of thrill waves wash over a set of sweat-covered bodies. 

"Now, baby!" Paula huskily orders staying on her back and spreading a set of curvy legs wide, "You'll mount this pussy an' fuck it for all it's worth!"

"Damn straight I'll fuck it!" Carl hotly responds crawling onto the sexy, mature body. "I'm gonna fuck you raw, dear mother!" Positioning the hard forebidden dick at the ready cunt, he adds, "I don't want ya to be able to set comfortable for a week!"

The head of the young dick slides into the glistening pussy lips. It goes all the way into her body. Paula eyes widen. A ruby lipped mouth forms a silent moan.

Carl mounts higher. A pair of long legs is placed over his shoulders. A hard, young cock slides deeper inside the sweet wet pussy. 

"That feels so good," she said, squeezing her cunt around the invading shaft. "How's it for you, baby?"

"It's the best thing I've ever felt," Carl moans, moving in and out of the taboo pussy very gently. 

The sex driven mother increases her rhythm. The hormone driven son speeds up. Soon they were fucking at a good pace. 

He watches his mother's angelic face while pounding into her. The gorgeous honey blonde's expression is one of total love. It made a young cock grow harder.

"Cum with me, my son," she coos huskily, "Cum inside my pussy."

"Yes, mother," he responds in a soft voice, "I'll fill your precious pussy with my love juices."

"Omigod. Oh sweet jezzus!" Paula moans with pleasure, 

Carl's cock thrust hard and deep. The taboo rod slides past every last inch inside before pulling back and re-inserting. The pattern continues as the pace quickens. 

Paula clenches onto the broad shoulders. Slender legs wraps around a corded neck. A mother's ass lifts with each plunge to ensure full penetration. 

"Oh yes, my darlin' son!" she moans louder, "Yes enjoy my cunny as your graduation present!"

"It's a wonderful present, mom!" Carl groans humping into her harder. 

A set of curvy legs is pulled back so that a pair of knees is in the air. Blue eyes rolls back in ecstasy.

"That's it, baby!" she groans louder, "Ram your mommy's cunny deeper!"

Carl fucks even harder. A young cock goes in as deep as possible with every thrust. His cock balls slap against his mother's ass. A shiver radiates down his spine as the pleasure waves roll up it.

"Oh gawd! Oh gawdddddd!" she moans lustfully, "Yes! Yessssss! Yesssssss! Fuck me deep!" 

The sex hazed son pounds the taboo pussy for all it was worth. Paula's cunt is open for her son's cock. Carl takes a rigid rod and slams it deeper into her. A set of large balls slaps against a firm, rounded ass faster and louder. 

Paula reaches down to cup and squeezes the wonderful balls. Tender fingers play with the sack. She licks a set of red lips looking lovingly at her son. 

A mature body quivers. Slender hips twitch. A flat stomach tenses up and legs wrap tighter around youthful back. Paula convulses underneath him. Writhing about while they fucked. 

"I love you so much, my handsome son," She moans softly, "I can't ever imagine ever havin' such a wonderful fuck."

"I can't believe you are such'a magnificent piece o' ass, mother," he groans just as soft, "I love you even more, mother." 

"Ahhhhhhh, yes, Carl!" Paula grunts feeling a strong pleasure wave radiate up her body, "Fuck me! Oh please fuck me! Fuck your mother hard!" she moans loudly. 

A full chest heaves as a powerful orgasm rose. A virginal wall tightens around the plunging rod. Young balls throbs in the mature hand. 

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh yes Carl! Fuck yes!" A lusting mother says thrusting back against the taboo meat, "Your cock feels so good!" 

Paula's left hand quickly reaches under her pillow. It grabs a pager. A button is pushed.

"Oh my, baby," Paula groans louder, "This is one of the finest fucks I've ever gotten!" 

"An' you've got the finest cunt I've ever been in, mom!" he responds lustfully pumping harder. 

Paula's cunt squeezes her son's cock. The organism is rising in intensity. Her mouth forms another silent moan. 

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he groans with eyes clenched shut, "Oh god! I've never felt such'a intense pleasure from a pussy! 

Paula keeps the curvy legs tight around her son. She could feel his cock pulsate with a rising climax. A tight ass lifts and falls with the plunging rod.

"I'm gonna cum!" Carl grunts aimlessly, "I'm gonna cum very hard!" 

"Fill me up baby!" Paula shouts back, "Fill your momma cunny completely!"

A river of hot sperm rushes deep inside of her. Grabbing ahold of her thighs Carl rams with abandoned lust. A second river unloads inside the taboo hot wet pussy. 

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee!" Paula's wails, "Fuck! Oh gawd! Fuck me raw, the sex-hazed mother breathes. "Ooooooooooeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she blindly shrieks into the room.

A mother's hot juices flow over a son's stiff cock. Their love juices fill a pulsating virginal cavern fully. The lovers' bodies involuntarily twist and contort as the pleasure waves intensify.

Finally one last climax paralysis their muscles. This is followed with two sweat-covered bodies collapsing onto the damp sheets.

Carl pulls out and rolls to his mother's side. She places a blonde head on the muscular chest. A set of retracted balls is petted with a gentle hand.

"That was a marvelous graduation present, mother," he panted.

"This is just the begin' of your present," Paula softly told, "The rest is waitin' outside with your aunt."

"Outside?" Carl puzzles in a wheeze, "Where?"

"In the pool, baby," she answers sitting up.

"The second part of our present is waitin' for ya in the pool," she stood up slowly. 

A beautiful, mature body reflects in the moonlight. Carl couldn't believe this totality gorgeous woman had just become his lover. It was even more difficult to believe he had never gotten a hard on looking at it before!

With an offering hand, Paula said, "Come on, baby. You need to enjoy all of our present."

"Our?" he puzzles standing up. "What do you mean "our present'?"

"The answer to that is in the pool, honey," the sexy mother responded leading him out of the big double glass doors.

They walk out to the patio and the evening air. It was a warm and bright night. The pool looks surrealistic as it shimmers with the night breeze.

Carl's eyes widened at the sight in the pool. There was his aunt Janet standing in the shallow end naked. Her athletic body shines with the coating of water. 

The platinum blonde haired vixen stands proudly. Blue eyes sparkle enticingly. Pink nipples erect on a set of 38C's. She was gorgeous sight!

"Go ahead son," Paula encourages in a hot voice, "Go get you aunt's cunny."

"My god, mother," the awe struck son mutters, "I get you beautiful pussy an' now aunt Janet's!" 

"We are your graduation present, baby," the hot mother reveals, then urges, "Go get the slutty cunt now." 

"Come here, nephew," Janet calls with arms out, "Come here an' let me take care of that magnificent tool."

Carl moves slowly across the lawn and onto the steps into the pool. An eight-inch hard dick bounces with each step. The sexy lad's muscles tense with anticipation of having a second hot, taboo body this night.

Without a word, nephew and aunt lock into a deep French kiss. Carl's hands roam a firm, trim back and then cup a set of rounded asscheeks. Janet's educated fingers fondle the young semi-hard cock and balls under the water.

Paula steps over to the edge of the pool. A mature cunt is wet from the sight of her son and sister caressing hotly. She sits at on the cement lip with legs dangling in the water.

"I think it's time, sis, we give a special show to our college grad." She sighs, sliding into the water, "We have a special present for you, nephew," Janet tells Carl.

"Please show me your present, Janet," the turned on lad professes, "Tonight I am ready for anything you two have in store for me."

Paula grins broadly. A pair of tanned legs opens wider. The younger sibling wades over 

"Come here, baby," she invited taking Janet into loving arms. 

"I haven't told him about us," Paula quickly injects.

"You didn't have to, Mom," the turned on Carl reveals allowing Janet to leave his arms, "I've known for years you an' Aunt Janet were lovers." 

"What?" the surprised mother puzzles, "When? Where?"

"It doesn't matter, sis," Janet says moving toward Paula, "All it matters is he loved us enough not to say anything or judge us." 

"I love you both so much," the almost panting Carl, states, "that the fact the two of you are lovers makes this all even more wonderful." 

The hot mother rubs a set of massive tits against her sister's ample chest. Two sets of pink, erect, sensitive nipples make contact. 

"Ooooooooooh!" Janet sucks in a deep breath feeling the hard nubs touch.

Carl's dick hardened even more watching the taboo exhibition. The turned on young stud wants to immediately join but holds back. The lusting offspring didn't want to disturb the two hot vixens. 

It was the first time he could openly watch these two hot blondes getting it on. It was an erotic vision. Especially since the two hot blondes were his mother and aunt!

Paula's head lowers to Janet's left breast. An experienced tongue laps a glistening areola. A warm mouth inhales an erect bud.

"Omigod!" the younger sister, gasps, "Yes!" 

Loving fingers begins to pinch the other hard nipple. A thumb and forefinger pulls on it roughly. Gentle bites were done to the other pink nub.

"How is it that your touch makes me as hot as a bitch in heat?" the squirming Janet loudly moans, "How can you have such a power over me?" 

"It's due to our pure love, Sis," Paula hotly answers raising her head.

The wet, naked sisters again engage in a sensual kiss. Their tongues snake in and out of each other's mouth. The two hot blondes caress deeply.

Carl witnesses in awe. A young cock throbs watching his older relatives' bodies melting together as one. It was such a beautiful sight.

Paula reluctantly breaks the long kiss. The older sister lifts the younger sibling out of the water. Janet sat on the pool's edge with curvy legs spread. 

A shiny, swollen pussy lips is present for easy access. Paula pauses a moment to admire the view. It is a sight that never gets old.

"Son," Paula hotly says, gently running fingers along the blonde covered slit, "You won't find a better tastin' cunt anywhere." 

"Is it better than yours, mother?' the lusting son wonders.

"This is the finest cunny any man or woman would want to eat," the hot mother proclaims brushing her sister's clit with the back of a hand. 

"God, you teasin' bitch!" the shuddering Janet gasps, "Quit teasin' and start eatin' this pussy."

"It'll be my pleasure," the older sister says spreading the taboo lips apart.

Paula, inches away from the forebidden cunt inhales deeply. She relishes the sweet bouquet of her sister's pussy. This love hole has been hers since they were sixteen.

Carl watches his mother and aunt make love. They were so beautiful. Hell! They were identical and were often mistaken as twins. The sexy son wonders if the two pussies were identical in taste. If they were, it would be like eating one's own self out! He would find out soon enough on that question. 




Graduation Present



Without further hesitation a hot tongue deep into Janet's cunt.

"Ooooooooh sweet jezzus!" Janet immediately moans loudly. 

Slender hips humps forward against Paula's face. She tongue-fucks the younger sibling enthusiastically. A honey blonde head drives forward to meet energetic thrusts. 

Janet could feel a powerful climax rising. Her passion was reaching a fever pitch. A set of big tits bounces up and down rhythmically.

"Omigod, sis!" the sexy platinum blonde hisses, "You're still the finest tongue that's ever eatin' me!"

The young sister's breaths are coming in short gasps as the waves of pleasure increase. Paula sucks the engorged clit into a hungry mouth. A nervous tongue flicks quickly across the pink surface. It brings the intense orgasm to a peak.

"Yes! Yesssss! Yessssssss!" she screams humping wildly on the pleasure making mouth, "Eat me, sissy! Suck out all my juices!" 

Janet's nectar floods out. The warm liquid coats the older sister's face. Paula laps at it greedily. 

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she gave out one last shriek of delight.

Janet collapse onto the deck. A set of large breasts falls and heaves with the deep panting. She stares skyward with blue glassy eyes.

"Yes," Paula softly said, "You have the sweetest tastin' cunt of all, my lovin' sister."

Janet moves back onto the grass. A pair of slender legs spread. A glistening, pink cunt is offered.

"Now it's time for my part of your present, Carl." As two fingers spread the pulsating lips open, she moans, "It's time for you to give me the same wonderful fuck you've been givin' your momma."

On hands and knees, Carl exits the pool. The hot young nephew stealthy walks toward the sexy aunt. A hard cock swings with each movement.

With legs opening, she coos hotly, "My horny sister has been lovin' that dickie an' now I wanna feel it." A finely rounded ass wiggles on the grass. "Besides, it's time for you, my handsome nephew, to experience the pussy your momma loves." 

Wrapping muscular legs around his trim waist, she adds, "All that matters is that he loves us enough to protect us!" 

"You're right, Janet," Paula agrees, "All that matters is that he loves us." 

"I love both you more than you'll even know," Carl confesses, shuffles up higher on the ready body, "An' I will never stop loving you two wonderful women." 

His cock finds the taboo opening of a wet cunt. A stiff rod is suddenly shoved in to the hilt. A set of curvy legs automatically tightens.

"Ohhhhhhhh!" she moans as the hard cock hit the bottom of the hot cunt. 

The legs tightens. A pair of lustful hips immediately began hunching. The virginal muscles tense with the shaft's movement.

"Jesus, your pussy is close-fittin'," Carl mutters holding still to enjoy the glorious sensation.

She gives an impish grin to Paula. The sisters' eyes meet in an exchange of loving stares. "I love you", the older sister mouths to her sibling. 

Janet's cunt muscles tense around Carl's cock. Her legs shifted higher on his back. A rounded ass bounces off the grass.

"Jezzus!" the sex-hazed nephew amazes, "You're so fuckin' tight!"

"Surprise, darlin'?" Janet snickers, "I haven't been a virgin for a while now but I know to keep a tight pussy."

"Fuckin' a virgin is overrated," Carl remarks leaning over to capture a turgid nipple between his teeth.

"Don't nibbled too hard, baby," she whispers running fingers through the curly blonde hair. 

Carl sucks in the big titty as far as possible. The fleshy orb is gently gnawed on. He then returns to the nipple where his teeth holds it and a hot tongue licks rapidly.

"Fuck her, darlin'," Paula groans with passion, "Do it slowly. Give my sister that wonderful cock." 

"I will, Momma," Carl grunts, "I'll screw my aunt raw."

The young dick pumps with long, slow strokes. She keeps the curvy legs locked around Carl's defined back. A quivering ass goes up and down with the pleasure making rhythms.

"That's the way, baby," she pants, "Use the full length of that long cock," Janet huskily whispers, "It feels so good. This is more than I expected!" A platinum blonde mane flings backwards while moaning, "Let me have all of that shaft! Make me feel like I've never felt before!" She wails, "Oh, fuck!"

Her eyes widen and a pretty mouth opens. It was a sign a climax was rising. The rounded ass heaves up and down. It twists in circles to the uncontrolled plummeting.

"I'm cummin!'" she announces, legs tightening and hips meeting the invading shaft. "It feels good!" 

"I can't believe how beautiful this looks," Paula sighs rubbing a wet cunt, "My son an' sister makin' love an' fuckin' so beautifully."

Carl continues to slow fuck. He licks the set of big nipples as a mini- climax peaks. It was a quick one. It catches him by surprise. A sense of being slightly disappointed showed on his face.

Janet read the expression telling, "I do that often, baby." She promises into his ear, "The big one is on its way." 

"Mmmmmmm," she murmurs, "Your cockhead is touchin' my special spot." Janet pulls the hot body closer saying, "Keep it up, baby. I've got a good piece of ass for ya."

Carl humps faster. The cunt tenses its muscles to capture invading shaft. He feels hot sperm churn in his balls.

"You're rammin' me so deep, baby," she groans, "Keep fuckin', Carl. I'm gonna cum hard this time." 

Carl's climax was about to happen. A river of his juices was ready to launch into the hot pussy. He increases the deep thrusts into the hot love cavern.

"You'd better happen soon," Carl rasps, "I can't hold back much longer." 

"Fire off, baby," Janet groans loudly, "an' I'll cum with ya!" She shouts into the night air, "Give me your cum! Fill me full! I love to feel hot sperm squirtin' in me!"

Carl rises up on strong arms and pumps harder. A pair of fit hips plunges savagery into the receptive forbidden pussy. A set of large balls slapping on his aunt's ass sending 'whacking' sounds echoing into the air. He was ready to send a stream of cum into this lust filled forbidden vixen.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Carl screams from ecstasy.

A stiff dick explodes. Cum spew into the depths of the sucking sex sheath. Cunt muscles tense with the feeling of the rushing sperm splashing against the hot walls.

"Oh fuck, darlin'!" Janet thrashes, gasping, "Now you've really got me goin'!" 

She bucks wildly. Her beautiful face contorts with passion. Her body trembles with the climax rising.

"Yes! Yes!" Paula shouts encouragement, "Open wide for my son's cock! Give your wonderful pussy to 'im now, sis!"

"Ohhhhhhh, Goddamn!" she screams madly, "I'm explodin'! I'm cummin' harder than I have ever!!"

Carl continues to fuck Janet fiercely. Her wet pussy announces the climaxing. It makes slurping sounds as the youthful shaft drives into the mature cunt.

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee!" the sex hazed aunt wails, "I'm cummmmin'! I'm cummmmmmmmin' hard!"

"Oh sweet jezzus! I'm gonna explode!" Carl scrams blindly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

They both peak at once. Bodies taunt and flaccid uncontrollably. Finally, the sweat covered lovers fall into the other's arms. Panting from exhaustion is sounds into the evening sky. 

"That was beautiful," he heard Paula's voice say.

The lusting mother lays down with the two. They exchange kisses. The three lovers are now one in desire.

"Take your son, Janet hotly asks, "Please take your son now." She sits up begging, "I wanna see a son fuck his momma hard! I wanna see Carl fuck you, my big sister."

"That can be done," Paula happily agrees kissing Janet.

Carl had a complete view of his mother's naked and wet pussy as she leans over to kiss her sister. A young cock immediately hardens. He is ready for another trip onto erotica.

Paula grabs the hard taboo dick. Holding the pulsating shaft she leads him to a reclining lounge chair. She turns and sat down facing a stiff rod. 

Bending forward a set of ruby lips go over the erect cockhead. Paula slowly bobs up and down the taboo shaft. More and more of young rod disappear into the hungry mouth. 

Carl was delighted when the entire length was no longer visible. He had ceased thinking of Paula as his mother. This woman had become this incredibly hot, statuesque, blonde babe who could give the best blowjobs ever! 

Sucking and gurgling noises sound into the night. Paula's mouth had totality sealed around the big, youthful cock. She was deep-throated her son lustfully.

"Of all that good!" Janet admires, "I don't think I could inhale all of that rod so easily! Sis, you're a fantastic cocksucker!"

"Oh Aunt Janet! She's gotta a mouth of a whore!"" the groaning Carl agrees, "She already sucked me off twice tonight!"

Carl thrusts his hips forward to meet his mother's mouth. Paula didn't miss a beat as he pushes harder and faster. Soon, the sex driven son was fucking wildly. She inhales the entire thick eight inches easily and greedily. 

"Goddamn sis!" Janet admires, "You're son gonna loose his cock in your slutty mouth!"

"I'm gettin' ready to cum in your mouth again, Mom," Carl groans with eyes closed.

Paula grips the base of the cock. A mother's hand squeezes tightly, not allowing the cum explosion. She sucks the pulsating rod not easing the pressure with her hand. 

"You goddamn bitch!" Carl shouts frustratedly, "You let me cum in that mouth now!"

"No!" Janet yells, "Not in her mouth! In that wonderful cunny!"

"Yes," Paula agrees, releasing the rock hard cock, "I want ya to cum in me, baby," she states standing up.

Paula turns around so a perfect rounded ass was to him. She drops to the grass on hands and knees. The sexy mother then wiggles the sexy ass.

"Come an' get it big boy," she looks back and invites hotly.

"Now I know you're a bitch in heat," the masturbating Janet sighs, "Fuck your mother, Carl. Fuck her raw." 

The lusting son grins, drops to knees behind the offering ass. He then positions to penetrate. A set of long, curvy legs slide further apart.

Carl slips a stiff cock into the taboo wetness. Her pussy was as tight as ever. The warmth of the quavering cunt still feels great. A young dick fucks doggy style in earnest.

"Oh, Carl!" Paula moans, "You feel so good. Fuck me harder!"

Carl didn't need to be told twice. He grabs her hips and starts driving forward, slamming into her roughly. On each stroke he pulls back until the tip of an eight-inch dick was at the opening of trembling vagina before pounding forward.

"You really are a true bitch in heat, sis!" Janet groans loudly, "You've bein' fucked doggy style by your son!'

"Oh, baby. God, yes! Fuck me!" Paula wildly screeches, "Fuck me, my baby boy!"

"Damn!" the masturbating Janet admires hotly, "You two are so beautiful! It is wonderful seein' my nephew an' sister fuck their brains out!"

"Oh sweet jezzus!" Paula screams, "I'm cummin'! I'm cummin' so hard!"

Carl rammed even deeper into the taboo pussy as the powerful orgasm captured the mature body. She shook uncontrollably beneath him as the pleasure waves captured the epileptic shaking body.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!" her moans rose louder, "Iiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeee!"

Her body twists and bucks wildly. A honey blonde mane flails aimlessly. A final tonic captures the sex-hazed mother.

"Momma!" Carl yells, "I'm cummin'! I'm gonna explode!"

"Yes! Yessss! Yesssssss!" the self pleasuring Janet wails, "Take a piece o' your mother's ass! Give it up to your son, Paula!" the lusting sister squeals, "Be your boy's whoreeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Carl screams as a powerful climax captures his body, "Ooooooooooohhhhhhhmmmmmygod!"

When the climax finally subsided, both collapse into the grass. Carl feels Janet press up against him from behind. Carl leans back against his mother's naked breasts. A parent's loving arms wraps around him.

"Do'ya wanna have some real fun?" Paula huskily asks.

"Sure," Carl eagerly answers. 

This had already had the best sex of his life. What else could make it better? The hot young athletic is willing to find out.

Paula nods to Janet. The platinum blonde sister stands up and moved to a table. A bottle of lotion was picked up. 

A semi-clear liquid oozed onto Paula's ass. Carl, with a still hard dick, watches fascinated. The oil rivers down a rounded pair of cheeks and into an ass crack. 

Janet places her hands on Paula's ass and rubs the oil into her cheeks.

"Omigod," Paula moans. "That feels good."

Janet gives him a sly smile. "How does this feel?" she asks while sliding a finger along Paula's ass crack rubbing the oil onto her sister's puckered opening.

Paula sucks in a sharp breath and presses back against Janet's probing finger. Carl watches as the hot aunt pushed a finger past his mother's anal sphincter. She slides it in and out of her sister's ass like a miniature penis.

Janet removes her fingers and uses them to spread Paula's asshole wide, saying, "You know it ain't a complete act of incest until you butt fuck this ass."

"Wow!" Carl hotly says, "That'll be a first."

"You haven't fuck your mother's ass?" Janet remarks, "She's gotta fine ass!" She leans over and said to Paula, "Your son's cock will leave ya with a sore butthole."

"I know," the sex hazed mother admits, the hotly challenges, "Bring it on." 

Paula reaches behind grabbing the fine ass cheeks. A pink anus is offered. A pair of sexy legs opens slightly wider.

"Fuck me, Carl," she bags, "Fuck your mother up the ass." With an inviting ass wiggle she adds lustfully, "Butt fuck your whore mother raw!" 

Carl needed no more encouragement. He mounted Paula and positioned a stiff cock to penetrate the alluring asshole. The erect head is place at the taboo opening. 

"Mom," Carl promise while shoving the shaft in, "prepare for the best ass fuckin' you're ever had!"

"Ohhhhhh, shit!" Paula reacts, "It feels so gooood!"

Carl was up to the balls in his mother's ass. It was warm, tight and wonderful. He humps like a dog in heat. 

"Don't be afraid to fuck her hard," Janet said and she smacked her sister's ass sharply leaving a red handprint.

"Oh!" the hot mother reacts.

Janet kisses Paula saying, "You two are so hot!" She adds, "You're such a slut!" Nibbling on Paula's ear and neck she says happily, "I'm so proud of you, sis. Fuckin' your son makes you such a wonderful bitch!"

"So are you, my sexy sister," Paula moans enjoying the cock. 

"Mom," Carl says pumping hard, "you're ass is so firm. So good!" He impels deeper into the willing orifice. 

"Faster!" Paula implores, "Faster! Make your slutty mother cum!"

"That's exactly what I'll do!" He increased the rhythms. 

Carl shoves as deep as possible. The feel is was just too good to believe. The lusting son rams hard.

"The two people I love the most," Janet moans, "are fuckin' each other!" She was fingering a wet cunt. "It's the most breathtakin' sight I've ever seen!" She cheers on, "Go, my dear nephew, fuck your mother's ass!" Her fingering motions increases, "Then fuck that whore's cunt!" She promotes lustfully, "An' eat that cunt!" Spreading her legs wider, Janet adds with abandoned lust, "Just fuck the hell outta your slut mother!!"

"That's he's doing!" Paula chirps in, "He's givin' me the best ass fuckin' I've ever had!" She announces, "I'm gonna cum!" She orders Janet, "Feel my cunt! Feel how wet it is!"

Janet places her other hand on Paula wet pussy. She masturbates the clit while still bringing herself to a climax. They were in a lustful haze of excitement.

"My god, baby," Paula groans, "You are even more of whore than ever!"

"An' I'll never be the whore you are, big sister," Janet moans back. 

"I'm cumming!" Carl yells. 

Paula hunches back into the plunging rod. She wants ever ounce of her son's cum up her bowels. 

"Ahhhhhh!" he screams from the delightful sensation. 

Carl fires what seems to be a gallon of cum up Paula's ass. Her anus sphincter tenses around the hard shaft. It was so tight he couldn't move. It was the closest hole he had ever had a cock in! 

Between Janet's finger and Carl's cock, Paula had a multi-climax. She bucks and twists in pure pleasure as the hot fluids gush. Pussy juices drip onto the glass from the incestuous love tunnel. 

"Iiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee!" Janet screams bringing herself to a climax. "I'm a whore with no morals!" She yells blindly, "I'm an easy piece for my sister an' her son!" 

Her hips rise and fall radically with the hard organism. The motions of her fingers slow and then freeze with the pleasure waves. Finally she falls back onto the grass.

Carl pops out of Paula's ass and collapses between the two women. He kissed Paula and then Janet. Paula leans across him and gives Janet a deep kiss. The two then laid their heads on his chest. 

"This has been a wonderful graduation present," Carl wheezes.

"Has been?" the gasping Janet quips, "Who said we're done?"

"Yeah!" Paula gasps, "This is a present will keep on givin'!"

"If this is the gift that keeps on givin'," Carl pants, "I need to cool down so I can have more of it."

"So do I, baby," Paula agrees.

"Well," Janet remarks, "We are next to the pool."

Exhausted and overheated, the three of them jump back into the inviting water. It was going to be a long night. It would be the first of many for the Cobys. They were now a loving family of three.



Graduation Presents



Note from Slick: This is about sex between mothers and sons so if you don't like these kinds of stories please don't read it. All rights reserved. 

*****

Carol Ames left the Ladies Club meeting early because she knew her son Tim had a few kids over for an after graduation party and she knew they would be drinking booze. It was around 9:13PM when she parked down the street because her driveway had four cars in it. She really didn't expect the kids to be doing anything bad but she wanted to make sure. 

No one was on the front porch so she moved around the side of the house and slowly around to the large wooden deck. She stopped when she heard voices. 

"Come on Allie," Brad begged his long time girlfriend. "You promised." 

"I didn't say it was definite," the small blonde girl said as she pushed the larger boy upward away from her. "Just let me touch you." 

"But...." Brad said before reaching up and pulling her blouse to the side exposing her tiny titty. His large thumb rubbed over the small pink gumdrop that was very hard and excited. 

"Ohhh," she moaned before loosening her arm and allowing his lips to drop and suckle the rigid tip. 

*****

Carol knew she should leave but to see her son's best friend Brad, who she had known for over ten years, being sexual with a girl was shocking to her. She had not thought about Brad or even her son Tim as being sexually active. She watched his face moving on the girl's chest and saw her fingers quickly unzipping his fly. 

Carol moved closer through the shrubs and dropped lower as the girl pulled Brad's long hard pink penis out. She gasped when she realized it was at least three inches longer than her husband's. 

*****

"Don't," Brad groaned as she squeezed and stroked his manhood. She had been masturbating him since his eighteenth birthday over four months ago but would not let him go any further. 

Allie's fingers moved as fast as possible but felt his fingers pushing down her panties. So far she had been successful keeping her cherry because she had kept her panties on. Her grip on his cock loosened because her mind was trying to hold onto her skimpy white bikini panties. "Not my panties." 

Brad grinned when she let him go because his strength overpowered her and soon had her undies down to her knees. As he pushed with one hand his lips continued to suck on her nip and now his free hand pushed into her trimmed pussy lips. 

"Ohhh," Allie moaned when he rubbed over her swollen clitty. Her passion let go of her panties and didn't stop him as he pulled back and slid them off her feet. With her skirt bunched around her waist and her blouse totally open Allie watched as Brad dropped between her thighs and aimed his cockhead at her virgin hole. 

*****

Carol's breathing was rapid and labored as she watched the boy-man take position. From the girl's objection is was obvious she was a virgin and she wondered if he was as well. It had been so long since she had uncontrolled intercourse with her husband of twenty-two years that she wasn't surprised her hand was under her dress and panties. 

*****

Brad pushed but she was so tight. He didn't want to hurt her so he rubbed his head up and down her wet slit to try and help. 

"Oh yes Brad........do it.....I want it," Allie moaned as her fingers pushed his pants down over his hard buns. Her hand moved down to pushed his shaft into position. "FUCK ME!" 

The excitement of knowing he was about to finally lose his virginity, her hot damp juices and her fingers took him over the edge. "OH GOD NO..........ALLIE STOP TOUCHING ME!" 

She didn't realized what was wrong until his hips pushed downward and a long hot splash of his spunk exploded out the tip onto her hot pussy and her fingers. "OH NO!" 

*****

Carol managed to pull her dripping fingers out and slip backwards as the two sat up and dressed. She felt sorry for both of them however if the girl was not protected maybe it was a good thing. She watched them enter the house and moved around to peek into the family room. She saw a guy and girl kissing on the sofa and another couple doing the same on the floor. 

*****

"Fuck man........I was almost in," Brad whispered to Tim as he pulled more beer from the keg. He glanced over at Allie who was exiting the bathroom where she had probably cleaned off her hand and pussy. 

"The night's still young," Tim grinned. "My dad is out of town and my mom won't be home until late." Tim slapped him on the back and moved over to Jill. 

"Do you want to go upstairs?" They had been kissing and touching in the living room for almost an hour. 

Jill too had protected her virginity because he was going far away to college and she was staying close to home. It was pretty certain that they would date others in college so she wanted to make sure the gift of her virginity would go to someone she would be serious with. "I'd rather stay down here." 

Tim sighed and followed her back into the living room. 

*****

Carol saw her son and girlfriend head into the living room and smiled. She backed away from the deck and headed back out to her car. After a drive to the supermarket and wasting an hour she headed home and saw a few cars had left. This time she walked into the front door making enough noise to alert anyone in a compromising position. 

Tim had his hand down the front of Jill's jeans and panties when he heard his mother's voice. "Shit." Jill pushed him back and quickly zipped up her jeans. He moved into the kitchen and saw her unpacking some bags. "What are you doing home?" 

"Pretend I'm not here," she smiled. She could see his hair messed up and his pants unzipped. 

"But Ma......." 

"I think I'll have a beer too," she giggled as she walked to the keg and pumped a cup. 

Carol stayed in the kitchen sipping on a couple of beers and heard more kids leave the party. It was about an hour later that Tim staggered in. "Thanks Ma......everyone took off." 

"Hi..... Mrs. Ames," Brad said obvious drunk and barely able to stand. 

Carol turned and glanced at him still remembering his huge manhood. "Hi Brad. Are you OK?" 

"No Ma'am," he grinned barely able to keep his eyes open. "But you are looking really hot tonight." 

"Thanks Brad," Carol blushed. "I think you need to sleep over." 

"I'm going to bed," Tim said disappointed his night with Jill had not gone as planned. 

"I'll help you clean up," Brad said trying to hold onto the kitchen table to keep upright. 

"Come on I think you need to lie down on the sofa," Carol said as she hooked his arm over her shoulder and guided him towards the family room. 

Brad's mind was hazy as he hung onto the soft body. His hand dropped down over her shoulder onto her arm and then over until it cupped her large soft titty. 

"Brad stop," Carol complained as she tried to hold him up and pull his hand away but he was too strong. Their bodies slid sideways until they ended leaning against the wall. 

"I love you Allie," Brad whispered as he pulled the feminine body into his hard one. As his fingers caressed her breast his other hand dropped to cup her soft buttock. 

"Ohhh," Carol moaned getting manhandled. His touches and nearness was quickly causing unbridled excitement between her thighs. "Don't." 

"Shhhh," Brad whispered feeling her body relax and stop resisting. "This time I won't cum. This time I'll fuck you."

It was Carol's body that was now being led into the family room and then down onto the sofa. As her hips fell back her dress bounced upward over her knees to mid-thigh. She automatically tried to push it down but he was too fast. 

"Brad stop!" Carol said as she pushed her skirt downward but again he was too strong. As she held one side downward he pushed the other side up over the beige panties. When she felt the coolness on her thighs she let go of her skirt which allowed him to push her whole dress up over her navel. He grabbed the waistband of her undies and pulled downward until her thick dark bush appeared. "Oh God." 

*****

Tim was almost out when he heard loud voices downstairs. He remembered it was just his mom and Brad so he sat up and moved to listen by the door. 

"Brad stop!" He heard her say. 

"Fuck.......what the hell is he doing to my Ma?" Tim asked no one as he opened the door and walked quickly down the stairs in only his boxers. 

"OH GOD!" Carol said as he moved up to the family room doorway. He looked around the corner and froze when he saw Brad pulling her panties down and off her feet. His eyes focused on her hairy mound. He was about to run in and stop it when her words stopped him. 

*****

"Brad we can't do this," Carol said remembering what Allie did to get him off. "Let me..........let me give you a......blowjob." 

Brad's fingers on her ankles froze. He wanted to fuck his girlfriend but right then a blowjob sounded really good. 

He let go of her legs and sat back on the sofa at her feet. His head fell back onto the sofa as she sat up and reached down to unzip his pants. 

Carol's fingers trembled as she reached inside his jeans to curl them around his hot shaft. It was throbbing when it made its appearance 

"Wow," she thought while slowly stroking her fingers up and down its eight inch length. It was only the second hard-on she had touched and since he thought she was Allie it was a chance to explore. 

*****

"What the fuck?" Tim asked himself as his mother touched and rubbed over his best friend's knob. Never would he believe his conservative mother would do such a thing. Again he was about to break in and stop it when she lowered her head and licked the pre-cum off the glistening tip. He suddenly realized he was jealous and was wishing it was his cock now entering her large soft lips. 

Tim's boxers bulge outward as he watched his first blowjob. 

*****

"Oh God Allie," Brad moaned feeling her fingers caressing his balls while her mouth slid up and down his shaft. Her tongue danced and flicked around his crown and her cheeks bellowed in with suction. 

Carol's body was on fire and wanted to climb on top of his tower but she was afraid. She slowed when she felt him about to cum and moved faster when he calmed down. Her teeth scrapped against his tender flesh and he moaned. 

"God baby......suck me.....suck my cock." He reached his hand out and pulled the straps of her dress and bra down over her soft pink breast. 

*****

"Damn," Tim whispered when he saw her breast and long hard dark nipple. Again he wished it was his prick that was being masterfully sucked by his mother. His fingers were now stroking his penis at the same speed her mouth was moving on Brad. 

*****

"Ohhh......yes...I'm going to..........CUM!" Brad cried out when he couldn't hold it any longer. 

Carol clamped her lips tightly around him and felt the first blast and then the second. The hot juices filled her mouth until she opened her lips to allow most of it to drip out the sides and down his pole. Her fingers stroked him until he was finally empty. 

*****

"Shit," Tim said when she pulled her lips away and he saw the white pleasure juices dripping out of her mouth. She licked around the lower lip and then wiped it with her right hand. As she moved back she pulled her bra and dress back into place and then pushed Brad's limp cock back into his pants. As she zipped him up Tim hurried back up the stairs. A few minutes later he heard her footsteps walking by his door. 

*****

Carol's body was still on fire as she washed her face with a cold wash cloth. She pulled off her dress and bra and turned off the lights as she moved under the sheet in her king size bed. Her eyes closed and she rubbed over her swollen clitty as she imagined Brad fucking her. 

*****

It was around 4:00AM the next morning when Brad rolled off the sofa and onto the floor. Luckily he managed to push his hand out to brace himself or he would have banged his head. "Fuck," he said as he climbed up onto his knees and then back onto the sofa. He had the weirdest wet dream last night that seemed so real. 

*****

"Good morning," Tim said to his Mom when he entered the kitchen and saw her sitting in her robe drinking coffee. 

"I thought you would be mad at me," she said smiling. "I mean for messing up your night last night." 

"I could never be mad at you," he grinned. A few seconds later Brad shuffled into the kitchen. 

"God I've got such a headache." 

Carol glanced into his eyes to see if he showed any emotion about what had happened last night but he didn't show any. She knew her thin nightgown didn't hide the fact that her nipples were rock hard and the fact that she was not wearing any underwear. 


"I need a shower," Tim grinned as he stood and walked from the room. 

As soon as he was gone Carol moved over next to Brad's chair and whispered in his ear. "You were bad last night." 

It took a few seconds for her words to register. He turned and saw her naughty smile and then her braless breasts. "I was......bad...you mean with......you?" 

She giggled and turned to sit on his lap. They could both hear the shower running upstairs so when she pushed her lips to his he froze until her sharp hot tongue pierced his lips. He pushed her head back. "I...uh...don't remember...are you sure?" 

"Yes," she giggled while wiggling her ass onto his growing member. She took his hand and pulled it up until it pressed against her soft breast and very hard nipple. 

Brad had dreamed so many times of fucking his best pal's mother but it had always just been a dream. Now he was fondling her tit and pressing his hard-on up against her ass. Her lips moved to his earlobe. 

"I'm not wearing panties." 

"Oh God," Brad thought knowing she was giving him permission to touch her bare pussy. His trembling fingers dropped to her knee and then up under the flimsy nightgown. As her legs parted he touched the soft flesh of her inner thighs until his middle finger rubbed over her soft bush. A second later it parted her dripping outer lips and then explored until it moved up into her womanhood. Her legs were now parted about a foot and her teeth were nibbling on his ear. 

"We have time for you to fuck me." 

"Fuck you," he repeated. 

Carol lifted her hips and fished again into his jeans to release his hard cock. "I gave you a blowjob and now it's your turn to give me some pleasure." 

"A blow.......JOB!" Brad's mind went blank when she lowered her hot tunnel slowly down his pulsating shaft that she had released. Her body twisted until she was facing away from him and her hands were holding onto the table. 

"Oh God you feel so big," Carol groaned as his thick meat pounded up and down into her moist depths. 

*****

Tim had left the shower running before tip-toeing back down the stairs. From the look on her face this morning when Brad walked in and the fact that she was wearing a sensuous nightie he knew something was going to happen. His wildest dreams came true when he peeked into the kitchen and saw her body lifting and lowering onto Brad's lap. "Fuck her Brad just like I'm going to do your mother." 

*****

"Mrs. Ames I'm going to.........CUM!" He cried out as his dam broke and the hot liquids overflowed into her quim. 

Carol had not climaxed however just feeling a thicker longer man inside of her was enough. She giggled as she lifted off his dripping pole and turned to give him her best tongue kiss. They heard the shower turn off and she slid off of him. "You have to keep this a secret. If you do there will be a lot more times like this." 

*****

Tim ran back upstairs when he realized they were about to finish. He quickly jumped into the shower and got wet before turning it off and quickly drying off. If he played his cards right he would seduce Brad's mother. The key would be Brad. 

When he returned to the kitchen his mother was innocently sitting on one end of the table and Brad on the other. "Hey man I better head home and get cleaned up," Brad said smiling. After all he was finally a man now. 

"I'll give you a ride," Tim said. "We'll see you later Ma" As he kissed her cheek he glanced down at the braless titties and still hard nips pressing out the thin robe. 

About half way to Brad's house Tim pulled into a Seven-Eleven and stopped the car. "We need to talk." 

Brad gulped. "Talk?" 

"I know you fucked my Mother this morning and that she gave you a blowjob last night." 

"I......uh...don't know....what you are...talking about." 

Tim laughed. "Drop it because I saw it." 

"Tim man......I'm sorry I mean.....it....I was drunk last night and this morning....." 

"Hey I don't blame you," Tim smiled. "It's cool with me." 

"It is?" Brad sat back shocked that Tim was taking it so calmly. 

"Yes but now you owe me." 

"Owe you like with money?" 

"No man......now I get to fuck your mother." 

"WHAT? FUCK MY MOTHER?" Brad shouted. Two older people walked by the car and peered inside when they heard what he had said. "You're fucking nuts." 

Tim had been thinking about Brad's mom since he saw Brad and his mother. His mother Tina was still pretty hot with a tight tiny body with perfect hips. "If you want to keep me quiet that's the deal." 

Brad stared ahead into the windshield for almost a minute. "She will never even consider it." 

"Did you even think my mother would? I mean they are both around forty and I'm sure our fathers don't give them much attention anymore." 

"OK but when she gets pissed at you don't let her know I knew about it." 

*****

Tina Bellows was in the laundry room when the garage door opened and her son walked in. Tim walked in behind him. "Hello Mrs. Bellows," Tim said smiling. She, like his mother, was wearing a short robe. 

"Hi Tim. Since you didn't come home last night I gather that you had too much beer," she glared at Brad. "You're lucky your father went golfing this morning." 

"I slept over at Tim's." Brad said. "I need a shower." He glanced at Tim and headed up the stairs. 

"Can I help you carry the clothes upstairs?" Tim asked before picking up the large clothes basket. He could see her bras and panties neatly folded on top. 

"Uh........that's OK," Tina said noticing her underwear just under his face and eyes. On top was a new pair of black panties and matching sheer bra she had purchased to seduce her husband last night but he fell asleep on the sofa. 

Tim pulled the basket back and took off up the stairs. "Your bedroom is at the end of the hallway right?" 

"Uh...yes....but....I'll take the basket.." 

Tim blocked her with his body as he opened the door and jumped inside. He looked at the large king size bed and a very sexy nightie on the floor next to it. 

"Mr. Bellows is a lucky man," Tim grinned as he walked to the bed, sat down the basket and then picked up the nightie. "I'd give anything to see you wearing this." 

At first Tina was totally shocked that a boy would say such a thing but she suddenly realized Tim was not a boy any longer. She could see the ripples of muscles under his tee shirt and his large hands and feet. 

"Would you now?" Tina blushed as she reached to grab the nightie but he quickly put it behind his back. As she reached around him to grab it her small titties pressed into his stout hard body.

"Timmm." Her fingers held onto the material but so did his. 

"I'll give it to you if you model it for me." 

Tina's body was suddenly aflame. She knew she should let go of the nightie but it was exciting having a hot young man coming on to her. Her breathing was faster and labored as her hip pressed into his obvious hard-on. 

"Let it go," she whispered. She really didn't want to move away from him. It had been so long since she had felt a hard penis rubbing against her lower body. 

Tim held the nightie with one hand and slowly moved his other hand to her side and then to the middle of her back. He pressed downward causing her tummy to press harder into his manhood. When she didn't complain his fingers dropped lower until he touched the top of her ass crack and then four inches lower. 




Graduation Presents



"Oh God Tim.......you shouldn't touch me there," she whispered without pushing him back. 

"Why Mrs. Bellows....are you naked under this robe?" His whole hand was now cupping her right buttock. 

"Yes," she panted. "Don't........Brad might come in." 

Tim smiled because her reason was that she didn't want to be caught by her son. "He takes really long showers." His left hand released the nightie and joined his right hand to squeezed and massage her soft ass. 

Tina's body had no strength to stop him because she knew Brad took long showers. "We....can't do this. You're just a boy." 

Tim's right hand took her wrist and pressed it and her hand between their bodies until the back of her hand rubbed over his hard bulge. "I want you to make me a man." 

Tina's lips curled into a smile. "You're still a virgin." She knew he was inexperienced and therefore she could quickly get him off and stop this madness. Her hand twisted around curled around his hardness. 

It was Tim's turn to moan. "Oh........yes.." 

Tina had never touched another man besides her husband and decided to change that. She grabbed the zipper tab and pulled it downward before reaching into his boxers. His six inch rocket entered the launch pad supported by her tight little fingers. "You are a man." 

"Not yet," Tim grinned as he grabbed her arm and pushed her back until her little body tumbled backwards onto the bed. Her robe flashed up over her thighs and stomach. His eyes sparkled when he saw her blonde fuzz covered pussy lips. At least for a second until both of her hands covered it. 

"Don't look" she giggled. 

*****

Brad didn't take a long shower because he wanted to see how far Tim would get before his mother slapped him. By the time he made it into the hallway her bedroom door was closed and he could hear them talking. 

"We can't do this....you're just a boy," he heard her say. Brad put his ear to the door. 

"You're still a virgin." 

"OH YES!" He heard Tim cry out. "Fuck what did she do?" He asked out loud. 

"You're a man." 

"Not yet," he heard Tim said. Brad didn't hear anything for a few seconds and then heard her say, "Don't look." 

It was enough to make him slowly twist the door knob and peek inside. His eyes opened wide when he saw Tim lower his pants and boxers to his feet and drop downward. He couldn't see her body until Tim's head dropped low enough. "Fuck," he thought when he saw her bare legs spread wide apart and her hands covering her pussy. 

*****

Tim could see she was holding her hands tightly and it would be hard for him to pry them away so he decided to kiss his way to them. He had never gone down on Jill however he had touched her enough to know where to kiss and lick. He lightly kissed the inside of her right knee and then the left one. 

"Oh," Tina said feeling his soft hot lips on her tender flesh. It had been so long since her husband had provided oral sex. As his lips moved north her fingers relaxed and her middle fingers parted her dripping slit. She peeked down to watch his lips and tongue getting closer and closer until he kissed over her little pinkie. 

As Tim sucked on her pinkie tip he grinned. "Show me what to do." 

Tina knew it was so wrong but it didn't stop her fingers from slowly sliding upward over her soft peach fuzz until her moist pussy was his. Her fingers snaked through his thick hair and guided his mouth to her dampness. "Right there.....kiss it and...lick it." 

*****

"Holy shit," Brad whispered. He couldn't see her pussy but it was obvious where Tim's mouth was. As he moved back to touch himself his heel kicked the baseboard. "Damn." 

***** 

As much as Tina wanted to continue Tim's oral lesson she had heard the noise. "STOP!" She grabbed his head and jerked him up by his hair. "Brad is out of his shower." 

"No........he can't be," Tim said. But she slid from under him and pulled her robe over her thighs. 

"Pull up your clothes," she said before jumping from the bed and running into the bathroom. 

"Fuck Brad," Tim muttered as he dressed and headed out into the hallway. He saw Brad standing by his door. "Thanks." 

"Hey man it was an accident," Brad said. 

"Right," Tim said with an angry look. The two headed downstairs and turned on the Playstation game until Tina came down thirty minutes later. Both glanced her way but she looked away and headed into the kitchen. 

"Shit you messed me up," Tim growled. He stood and walked into the kitchen. 

Tina was putting some dishes in the sink and didn't hear Tim enter the room. Her body was still on fire even after cooling down some in the cold shower. 

Tim looked at her cute butt in the tight jeans and moved quietly up behind her. When his hands cupped her ass she jerked up and around. 

"Are you crazy?" She whispered as she grabbed his wrists and jerked them from her ass. "What we did before was a mistake and will not happen again." His hands moved to the counter top on both sides of her trapping her. She tried to duck under them but he pressed forward. "Don't.....Brad is in the other room." 

"Kiss me and I'll let you go," Tim said confidently. 

Tina smiled and quickly pecked his lips and pulled back. 

"No......I mean a real kiss." 

Tina couldn't remember the last time she had frenched anyone else or even when she tongue kissed Dick last. She looked over his shoulder to make sure Brad wasn't coming before moving her slightly opened lips to his. Two seconds later she felt his tongue dash into her mouth and rub against her own. 

Tim might be a virgin but he had spent many a night french kissing his girl. At first she was passive allowing his tongue to do most of the work but about ten seconds later her tongue was the aggressor. She could hear the noises from the video game which meant Brad was occupied. 

Tim pulled his lips back as she sucked on his tongue. "God I want to fuck you." 

Even Tina's husband had never talked that way with her before. "You shouldn't say things like that." 

"Like what?" He whispered while nibbling on her soft nape. 

"You shouldn't say.........say...fu..........fuck," she giggled. Her hand pulled his head down again to allow her tongue to fuck into and out of his lips. 

Tim continued to kiss her while reaching up under her shirt to find her bare titties. His thumbs rubbed over the small nubs until a deep moan emitted from her throat. Again he pulled his lips away and then lowered them to suck her nipples as he pulled up her shirt. 

"Ohh," she moaned making sure to keep an ear on the video game. "Oh Tim." 

Tim's fingers released the snap on her jeans and then unzipped them before pushing them both down to her knees. 

Tina grabbed the jeans and jerked them and her panties back up. "Not here not now," she said as she pushed him back. 

"When and where?" Tim asked while pulling his hands from her ass. 

"Brad and I are supposed to go and close up the lake house today. Come with us." Tina whispered. "I'm sure we will have some time together." 

Tim grinned. "Deal." A few minutes later they walked in to tell Brad of the news. 

Brad grinned. "That sounds great......but I think we should ask Tim's mother to go with us." 

"She's probably busy," Tim said quickly but Brad's stare melted him down. "I'll ask." 

Tina had known Carol for quite a while since their sons were long time friends but didn't know her that well. "Well if she is busy it will just be the three of us." 

"Let's go and ask her?" Brad smiled wanting to get Tim out of his house. It was very weird knowing he was messing around with his mother but if they were doing it at the same time he thought he could take it. 

*****

Carol had just returned from the supermarket when she saw Tim and Brad pull up behind her. "Back already?" 

"We have an offer," Brad grinned. 

"Sounds suspicious." 

"My mother and I are going to the lake house to close it up for the winter. We wondered if you and Tim want to go with us? It will just be for two nights." 

Carol knew what Brad's real reason was and knew it was dangerous with his mother there. "Well it sounds good to me." 

"Great," Brad said quickly. 

*****

It was early on Friday morning that the four piled into the car. With Tina driving Carol jumped into the back seat. Brad quickly moved next to her which left Tim in the front passenger seat next to Tina. The two hour drive was going to get interesting. 

They all made small talk until Tina pulled onto the expressway. It was then that Brad's fingers walked over until it landed on Carol's bare thigh below the hem on her loose cotton shorts. Her hand quickly grabbed his wrist and he thought she would push him away but instead she pulled his fingers up under the hem. 

Tina peeked into the rear view mirror and saw both Carol's and her son's eyes closed. As she moved the steering wheel with her left hand her right one shifted over until her fingertips pushed into Tim's crotch. The small bulge quickly enlarged. When his eyes moved to hers she pinched the zipper tab and smiled. 

Tim shifted his hips forward giving her more room and helped by unsnapping his jeans. The road noise covered up the zipper moving down over the large lump. Seconds later her fingertips dashed into his boxers and fished out his hard pink gear shift. As she slowly squeezed and stroked him her thumb rubbed the pre-cum droplets all around the swollen pink crown. She peeked into the mirror again and saw Carol's eyes still closed however her mouth was open and she was breathing heavily. 

*****

Carol opened her thighs when Brad touched the dampness of her panties. She wished now she had not worn her undies but he quickly pulled them aside and rubbed into her dripping slit. She then grabbed a small blanket between them and covered his arm and fingers which were now deep into her depths. Somehow for the next thirty minutes both Carol and her son managed not to cum. It was then Tina pulled the car onto the off-ramp and the four of them sat up and fixed their clothing. 

"We need some gas and maybe some drinks," Tina giggled. After getting the tank filled she pulled into a parking space in front. "I'm making a pit stop. Anyone need to go?" Tim quickly opened the door and followed her. It left Brad and Carol alone. 

"You made me sooo wet," Carol whispered when Tim and Tina were out of sight. She lifted the blanket and saw his hard-on. "Take it out." 

"Out? Here?" Brad gulped. 

"They will be a few minutes and I want to taste it again," she giggled. As she held the blanket over him he unzipped and pulled out his long shaft. "Be the lookout." 

"OK," he managed to say before her head and lips dashed under the blanket and engulfed his pink mushroom head. 

*****

"Come on," Tina whispered to Tim as she moved towards the ladies room in the far rear of the small store. She pulled him inside and locked the door. 

"What if they come looking for us," Tim asked as she again unzipped him and pulled out his prick. 

"This won't take long," she giggled as her lips opened and moved four inches downward. 

"OH GOD!" He moaned. After getting jerked off for 30 minutes and now having a woman's lips on him he lasted a total of three seconds. "I'M CUMING!" 

Tina gulped down one load and managed two more before he was finally empty. "That should calm you down for later." 

"Later?" Tim asked while zipping up. 

"Later when you fuck me," she whispered. Both walked out with huge grins. 

Carol too had just finished swallowing when Brad pulled her head upward. "Quick they are coming." 

*****

The rest of the trip they kept teasing and touching but did not take any high risk chances. As Tina pulled the car up to the cabin they all started imagining how they would be able to match up. 

"Sorry but it's just one large room," Tina smiled after they carried their bags and food into the cabin. They looked at the two queen size beds sitting next to each other. "There's not much privacy." 

"We're all adults now anyway," Carol smiled knowing that both Brad and her son were going to see a lot this weekend. "Let's not worry about it." 

Tina glanced at her son to see if he would be upset with Carol's remark but saw him smiling. She was not sure if she could undress in front of him. "I don't think we want to show these teenage boys too much," she giggled. But by the time she turned around to Carol the woman had pulled her blouse off and was standing in her black shorts and white lacy bra. Her dark nipples could easily been seen through the semi-sheer material. "Carol!" 

"Damn," Tim whispered when he saw his mother's chest. She was a lot bigger than he had imagined. 

"Turn around boys," Tina commanded. 

"Ma. You said there would not be much privacy," Brad grinned. 

"Come on Tina, let yourself go this weekend," Carol whispered as she moved up behind the smaller woman. "Let's put our bathing suits on and jump into that cool lake." Before Tina could object Carol pulled her vee-neck tee up and over her short blonde hair. 

"Oh my," Tina gasped while cupping her small 34b pink bra cups with her petite hands. But it was not before Brad had seen the hard pencil eraser tips of her nips pushing out the thin covering. "I don't think I can do this." 

"Sure you can," Carol laughed while opening Tina's suitcase. The tiny one piece bathing suit was on top which she grabbed and tossed onto the bed next to Tina. "Turn around and just put it on." 

Tina wanted Tim to see her but not her son. "They.......they have to look the other way." 

Carol smiled at the boys. "Go ahead. She could see both had large lumps down below." 

Brad and Tim grabbed their bathing suits and turned around. They quickly removed their clothes and stood naked before pulling up their trunks. 

"Are they turned?" Tina asked before peeking back at them. She gasped when she saw their naked backs and tight buns. 

Brad heard her gasp and looked back. "Hey you're peeking Ma!" 

"Sorry," she blushed before turning around. "I didn't know you had undressed." 

"Come on let's get that suit on you," Carol said before unlatching the front clasp of Tina's bra and pulling it away from her tiny pink mounds and hard dark pink nipples. Again Tina cupped them which allowed Carol to push down her shorts and pink bikini panties at the same time. "Oh GOD!" 

Again the boys turned and smiled when they saw Tina's nude body and nearly perfect cute little butt. Carol too stood back to get a good look at the small woman's golden butterfly shaped bush over her sparsely covered pink glistening pussy lips. 

Tina was frozen knowing the boys were looking at her backside and Carol at her front. She never expected to be standing naked in front of everyone and now her body trembled with excitement. "Please hand me my suit." 

"I've got to put my own on," Carol said as she turned and pulled out her two piece bikini. She quickly stripped off her shorts, damp panties and bra while taking some time for the boys to see her larger round buttocks. It was then she got the idea that maybe, just maybe, Tina and she could swap sons. 

Both boys quickly pulled up their trunks so they could peek back at their naked mothers. It was when Tina leaned sideways to pick up her bathing suit that they saw the profile her right breast and tiny hard little nipple. As she lifted her foot to step into the suit her thighs opened enough for them to see a quick glimpse of her vulva and light fuzz covering. 

"Shit," Tim whispered when he took saw the profile of his mother's breast and large hard dark nipple. However she managed to keep her thighs together enough to prevent a peek at her sex. 

"OK," Carol said while turning around and seeing the boy's excitement. "Let's go into the lake." 

As Tina walked out behind her son she gently patted his ass. "You shouldn't look at your mother's butt." 

"But you looked at mine," he laughed before turning and giving hers a nice pat and caress. 

*****

"Stop," Tina whispered to Tim as he cupped her butt and pulled her front against his hardness. She peeked over at Carol and her son who were standing with only their heads showing out of the water. They were laughing but she couldn't see what they were doing. With that he lifted her body up out of the water until the front of her lower stomach was directly in front of his face. She gasped when he kissed her covered pussy mound. "Tim!" 

Brad's suit was down to his knees and Carol had his cock in both hands while pulling him deeper into the lake. They heard Tina scream and turned to see Tim kissing her covered pussy. "Looks like your mother likes my son," Carol whispered. "Maybe we can get them into the same bed later." 

Brad was shocked at first realizing Carol wanted them to hook up with Tim and his mother fucking next to them. "My mother will never agree." 

"You want to fuck me right?" Carol asked while squeezing his torpedo tighter. 

"Yes but....they will be naked next to us," he said ready to cum again. 

"The cabin will be dark," she giggled. It was then he groaned and pushed his cock back and forth in her fist while he polluted the lake. 

*****

The four frolicked for another thirty minutes before Carol grabbed Tina's hand. "Let's go and get changed." 

As they walked from the lake Tim said, "Can we come and watch?" 

"No," Tina giggled. After touching and being touched for an hour her body was on fire. 

A few minutes later she stood trying not to look at Carol's large titties and darker bush. "You know we are probably going too far with these boys." Her trembling fingers pushed down the top of her suit knowing her nipples were as hard as ever before. 


Carol grinned. "When was the last time you felt this excited?" She looked at the hard little pink buds. 

"It's been a while," Tina said before pushing down her suit over her hips. "But we shouldn't be teasing them in front of our own sons. I mean they both saw us naked before." 

"And we saw them. They don't look like boys anymore." 

Tina bit her lower lip, knowing what Carol was saying was true. She was turned on for the first time in many years. "Do you want to....you know...mess around with them. I mean....you with my son and me with yours?"

"Have you ever been with another man besides your husband?" Carol asked still not making an attempt to dress. She did not want to mention that she had already fucked Brad. 

"No......of course not....I mean...I've never had the opportunity or have really seriously considered it." 

"Until now," Carol grinned. Their eyes locked. 

Tina whispered. "Yes." 

"They need to learn how to make a woman happy," Carol added. She pulled out a clean pair of skimpy panties and pulled them on. "And we might as well be their teachers and be the happy women." 

Tina had planned on fucking Tim but not while her son and his mother looked on. "I'm not sure if I can do it...you know...in the same room." 

"I'm sure you can," Carol said as she pulled on her bra. "Hurry and get dressed because I think I hear them coming. Let's just put on our underwear." 

*****

After the women moved into the cabin Brad pulled Tim aside. "Your mother wants us to switch tonight." 

"Switch.........what do you mean?" 

"Switch.......I fuck her and you fuck my Mom." 

"Next to each other at the same time?" Tim gasped. Things were progressing faster than his little mind could comprehend. "That's not a good idea." 

"We both need to get laid. I fucked your mom and now you get to do the same to mine." 

"Yes but not seeing each other," Tim said looking at the cabin where he had spent his childhood. Now he was going to watch his mother fucking his best friend. "This is crazy." 

"I know," Brad laughed. "Fucking crazy." They knocked on the door and heard Carol to tell them to come in. Both boys froze when they saw their mothers in panties and bras. 




Graduation Presents



"Well we said not to worry about what we are wearing," Tina giggled seeing their expressions. She was wearing her sexiest set of undies which showed the shadows of her nipples and pubic mound. 

"Hurry and get dressed and we can relax." Carol grinned while sipping on a large glass of wine. 

"While you two watch?" Brad asked as he moved to the bed area. 

"Sure, we like to look at young studs," Carol giggled. She wondered if the boys would undress. 

Both boys were nervous undressing while their mothers watched. As excited as they were they were still virgins and shy. Both faced away as they reached for their boxers. Tim's hand covered his bulge as he turned around at the same time Brad did. 

Both women smiled but didn't comment on the boy's excited condition. "What now?" Brad asked nervously. 

"We eat," Carol answered. Sitting in their underwear was going to be a big turn-on. They all most to the kitchen area and the boys sat and watched as the women prepared their sandwiches. 

"God I'm so wet," Tina whispered to Carol as they stood by the sink facing away from their sons. 

"Me too," Carol giggled. 

Dinner was quiet because they all were peeking at each other's bodies and imagining what was going to happen later. They hurried to eat their food and clean off the table. By then the sun had gone down. 

"Let's start a fire in the fire place and then we can dance some," Carol said breaking the ice. "Tim and I will get the firewood." She wanted to talk to her son before anything really started. 

Tim followed her outside and stopped when she turned to face him. 

"You're a man now and I think you are ready to learn about how to make a woman happy," she started. 

Tim gulped seeing her hard tips pushing out her thin sheer bra. "I...uh..." He mumbled with a lost for words. 

"For this weekend only you will see me naked and doing things with Brad. You must not tell your father." 

"I...won't," he whispered. 

"Good," she smiled before moving into his arms and pulling his almost naked flesh into hers. She felt his hard-on and gently rubbed against it. She knew it was wrong but her body was on fire. 

Tim's hands fumbled around her back and landed on top of the waistband of her panties. His pinkies pushed down into her silk-covered butt crack. 

"I wish that I was the one showing you but we both know that would be wrong," she whispered. 

"Yes....wrong," he whispered back while his fingers lowered downward until they cupped her whole buttocks. It was then she leaned upward and pulled his shocked lips down to hers and jabbed her hot tongue into his mouth. 

*****

Tina too needed to talk to her son. As he sat nervously on the sofa she moved next to him. "Carol and I want to make sure you two know how to make love to a woman." 

"I know," Brad smiled. He sat back not ashamed that his eight inch rocket was pushing up his boxers ready to take off. 

"It will be dark but you will hear things," she blushed. 

Again he grinned. "I'll be hearing Tim fuck you?" 

"You........you shouldn't say that word to your mother," she gasped. 

"Tonight you are not my mother," he whispered and said something not planned. "I want us to be together." His arm moved behind her back and pulled her soft petite titty into his bicep. 

"Brad!" She gasped as she tried to push back but he was too strong. "What are you doing?" Her right hand pushed onto his bare thigh but he then grabbed her wrist and aimed her hand at the tent in his crotch. 

"Touch me.........please," he begged while pressing her open hand down onto his covered shaft. 

"No...Brad...don't," she said trying to push back but her hand was on his hard cock and his was still holding it there. "We can't." 

***** 

Time stood still on the front porch as Tim and Carol's tongues explored and mixed. His fingers continued squeezing her buns while he moved his lips from hers and then downward to her large melons. 

"Baby....it's so wrong," she moaned. One of his hands moved up and pulled her bra downward allowing her long hard nipple to be devoured by his lips. She said it was wrong however her body was not trying to stop him. 

Tim reached behind her and fumbled with her bra clasp until it finally released. She helped him pull it down her arms and both let it go to fall onto the porch. 

"You are so beautiful," he whispered before sucking on the other nipple and toying with the one he had left behind. 

"Ohhh," she moaned. "We have to stop because Tina and Brad will come looking for us." It was then his fumbling fingers parted her damp thighs and pushed upward into her damp panties. "Oh yes...right there." 

*****

Tim's lips curled upward when he felt his mother's fingers curl around his thickness. Her body stopped pushing back and he stopped pulling her closer. It was her decision now to be close to him and squeezing his hard-on. 

"Forgive me," Tina said to no one while she opened the fly of his underwear and pulled out his pink and pulsating penis. She felt him pull off her bra while her mouth moved down and totally engulfed his raised pole. While she gave him her best blowjob his hand moved under her back and caressed her soft breast. 

"I'm getting close," Brad moaned. She lifted her lips up and stared into his eyes. They both wanted the same and then stood to take each others hands to walk to a bed. 

"Are you sure?" Brad asked as she pushed off her panties and pulled down the bedspread and top sheet. 

"No but I've been so jealous seeing you with Carol," Tina whispered. She moved her head back onto the pillow and slowly opened her legs. "Come to me." 

Brad pushed off his boxers showing her his hard cock for the first time. He shifted over between her thighs and felt her fingers grab and guide him to her honey pot. 

"Go slow because you are so much bigger than your father." 

Neither thought nor cared about Carol and Tim while his hard thick shaft entered her welcoming pussy. 

*****

"Stop Tim," Carol said now breathing hard and fast. "We made a deal to swap with Tina and Brad." She pushed him back and put her bra back on. 

"Get some firewood." 

Tim was disappointed but realized he would be at least fucking Tina. He grabbed an arm load of firewood and hurried behind his mother into the house. 

"Sorry it too so............long," Carol said freezing her body when she saw Brad's naked ass rising and falling between Tina's legs which had wrapped around his hips. "Holy shit." 

Tim grinned and put the firewood into the fireplace. He grabbed some starter fluid and seconds later had the flames going. He turned to find his mother and saw her facing him next to the other bed. She smiled as she removed her bra and pushed down her panties. As she moved onto the bed she beckoned him with her index finger. "Come to Momma." 

Tim quickly joined her and tried to get her legs open but she held him back. "Tonight I'm going to teach," she giggled before pulling his lips down again to her nipples. "I'll let you know before you can move on." 

Meanwhile Brad was pounding his mother for all he was worth and her fingernails were clawing at his back. 

"Fuck me," she moaned. 

Brad stopped and looked into her eyes. "But Mother you said fuck." 

"I know........fuck me dammit!" She cried out before grabbing his tight ass and pulling him in as deep as he could get. 

Even though it was the first time Brad managed to hold off until she climaxed. "OH GOD BRAD......I'M CUMING!" Seconds later his hot spunk filled what tiny space was empty inside of her. 

Next to them Tim moved his lips off. "Please." 

"OK come on inside," Carol giggled. "We have all weekend for more lessons." Her thighs opened and his virgin cock was not a virgin any longer. 

She held onto his ass. "Go slow." 

Tim slowed and smiled over at Brad who was now watching him get his first pussy. He also smiled at Tina who he knew he would fuck before the weekend was over. 

"That's it," Carol coached. "Lean upward and rub it over my clitty." 

Tim wasn't totally sure what her clitty was but when she screamed he figured he had rubbed over it. He kept rubbing until he couldn't rub anymore. "Ma.......OH MA......I'M GOING TO........" 

"DO IT..........CUM INSIDE OF ME!" She pushed her right middle finger down onto her pleasure button and seconds later her body exploded. "YES! OH YES!" 

Although their bodies were not moving they remained pressed together while their lips gently kissed and fingers rubbed. Because they were so young and this was their first time their recovery time proved to be very short. 

"Ummm, what do I feel pushing into me?" Tina giggled. Her hand reached back behind her butt and found her son's rigid shaft. 

"Over here too," Carol giggled. "It's definitely not what I'm used to." 

"Same here," Tina said now smiling. "Why don't we show them the doggie position." 

"Doggie position?" Brad repeated. However he quickly knew what they meant when he looked over at Carol who was on her hands and knees with Tim moving up behind her. "Oh." 

"Wow!" Tina yelled when Brad's longer shaft pushed under her buttocks and deep into her quim. Never had her husband felt so good and big in this position. 

Tim was not as big however he was learning what she liked. He reached up under her to cup her hanging titties. 

Both women moved their heads down onto their pillows and closed their eyes. They couldn't remember the last time they had been fucked like this especially not twice in the same night. 

*****

How long she had slept Carol didn't know. She could hear the noisy sex again in the other bed and hoped that they didn't wake up her son. She was dead tired and needed some rest. Her heavy eyelids closed but then opened when she felt a hard cock pressing up against her rear. "Tim let me sleep," she groaned. 

"You don't have to move," Tim whispered while lifting her upper leg. She was so juicy his entry was quick and smooth. He continued fucking her not realizing that she had fallen asleep. 

*****

The sunlight filtered through the common curtains framing the small windows. The rays slowly crept across Tina's bed until they warmed over her eyelids causing her to open them. She thought the last night festivities were a dream until she shifted her thighs together and felt the large amount of juices still flowing out of her. She slowly turned expecting to see Brad however that side of the bed was empty. She looked across at Carol's sleeping naked body that was positioned on her back with her legs spread in the missionary position. Tina had lost track of the times she had heard Carol and Tim fucking last night. 

"Good morning," Tina said loud enough to wake Carol up. 

Carol's eyes flickered open as she turned to smile at Tina. "What did we do?" 

"We got fucked," Tina smiled. "I mean fucked." 

"Definitely fucked," Carol grinned. "Where did they go?" 

"Shhh, please I need some recovery time." 

*****

Brad and Tim sat naked on the beach after a long cool swim across the lake. "I never expected that to happen." 

"Me too," Tim answered. "I mean I was ready to fuck your mother and suddenly I was doing my own." 

"Do you think it will mess us all up? I mean that was incest," Brad said somewhat worried. 

"Well I was hoping that we could now really switch." 

"Yeah but I'm really hungry." Brad stood and dove into the lake for the swim back. Twenty minutes later the naked men walked into the cabin to see their mothers completely dressed. "Hey I thought we said no clothes?" 

"We don't want to give you boys any ideas," Tina giggled. She could see both pricks were at semi-hardness already. "Today we work around her to close down the cabin." 

"But Ma,' Brad complained as he walked over to kiss her but Carol jumped into his path and grabbed his dangling participle. Her lips opened and found his. 

Tina did the same to Tim. After a hot and damp kiss they pushed apart. 

"Tonight we switch," Carol smiled. 

"We were thinking the same thing," Tim laughed as he cupped her ass. 

*****

By the time they packed on Sunday they had lost track of the numerous times they had fucked and sucked. Even the young boys, now men, were tired and couldn't get it up even if they tried. 

When they made it homes their bodies had given out so the husbands helped to carry in the bags. 

"Why are you so tired?" Bob Ames asked his wife who was almost asleep on the sofa. Tim had already crashed in his bedroom upstairs. 

"We did a lot," she grinned. She felt his fingers moving up under her shorts and stopped him by grabbing his wrist. "I'm too tired." 

It was around midnight that Carol awoke and found herself still on the sofa. She remembered her husband saying goodnight but that was it. She turned off the lights and moved quietly up the stairs before stopping by Tim's door. 

Tim was awake and revitalized after a nap himself and was thinking about his mom when the door opened and she snuck inside. "I was hoping you would stop by." 

"I can hear your father snoring," she giggled. Her fingers slowly unbuttoned her blouse and then pushed off her shorts. "We have to be quiet." 

"I'll try," he grinned. He pushed the sheet down to show he was naked and very ready for her. 

"Is that for me?" she whispered as she straddled him and guided her still somewhat pussy down his pink tower. 

"Yes.......all yours." They did their best to keep it quiet and managed until she started to scream. He quickly covered her lips with his and held her satisfaction inside. 

*****

Tina stood by the kitchen window watching her husband walk into the unattached garage. "We don't have much time." As his car backed out of the garage she opened her robe and let it fall to the floor. 

"I'm a senior so I can be late," Brad smiled looking at her cute round ass. He moved up behind her and as she leaned forward to grab onto the countertop he pushed his hard-on up into her hot hole. 

"Oh God," she moaned. For so long she had been so sexually unsatisfied and now her body was constantly begging for it. As his cock pumped in and out she said. "I wish you were not going away to college." 

Brad leaned forward and kissed the nape of her tiny neck. "I've decided to go locally. You won't mind if I stay at home will you?" 

"No.........not at all," she smiled while her knuckles turned white gripping the counter. "After all I still have a lot to teach you." 

*****

Finis

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Note from Slick: I received some requests for mother/son fun so I hoped you liked it. Don't forget to vote and chow.