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Home for Spring Break

By: mtnman2003



I got in about 10:30 Friday evening for spring break from school. I have to admit, it was about 2-hours earlier than planned, but my last class was cancelled, and I headed directly home. I pulled into the garage drive like any other night, entered through the kitchen, dropping my laundry basket , laptop, and back pack. Grabbing a glass of milk, I thought I should let Mom and Dad know I was in safely.

I started back down their wing of the house to let them know I was there. As I approached their room, unmistakable, sexual noises were filling the hallway.

"Oh Jesus Richard," my Mon grunted at my Dad. His grunting told me he was in the middle of pounding her middle aged flesh hard. I stopped in my tracks. I did not want them to know I was home at this moment. But my feet were frozen to the floor. I could not turn, I could not exit my spot. I leaned to listen, my cock growing quickly hard, shoving down my leg.

"Oh my God," I muttered to myself. My big brain fought a battle of respect for them against my little brain engorging my cock to very respectful proportions. Funny how the little brain can dominate these mind games. I crept closer to their door. With their bed along the side wall of their bedroom, I could see him standing at the edge of the bed, Mom's legs wrapped around his hips, her arms spread wide, clenching the bed cover as he repeatedly pounded her body.

"Oh yes my big man," Momma whispered to him. "Fuck me honey, shoot your cum in my body," she continued. "I want to feel you," her voice trailed off as Dad interrupted.

"I'm cumming," shouted my Father. "Take it you bitch," his voice stopped abruptly.

"Yes Richard, I'm your bitch," Mom followed. "Fuck me, cum in me," she uttered. "Yes baby, cum in me," she whispered as Dad slowly ground his body to a halt, pulling savagely against her pelvis.

"So good," Dad muttered. Mom opened her legs, Dad pulled out, leaned to pull his underwear up from one ankle, lifting the other foot to get the shorts in place. Mom rolled over, moving up the bed quickly, lying on her back. In the darkness lighted by her night light, I saw her silhouette with no real definition. "G'night," Dad grunted, flopping on his side of the bed.

Mom lay silently, her legs raised, bent at the knee, spread wide. I listened as Dad's breathing grew deeper, slower. Mom rustled, followed distinctly by movement between her legs. 

"Oh baby, make me cum," she whispered. "Yes, lick my cunt! Oh so good baby," she whispered. I could hear her hands, her fingers in her juices. I grabbed my shorts, pulling the leg hem up, lifted my underwear, and freed my rigid cock. I fisted my monster, stroking hard, choking the shaft with each pump up and down. Mom groaned, her body shuddering, interrupting her groan as each spasm of her orgasm raced through her body. Her groan burned my mind, searing the memory deep into the recesses of my silver box room. Her groan tore my senses, my eyes slamming shut, my balls exploding, shooting cum into my shaft. I was not ready, nor had I expected to blow my load. I almost doubled over, covering the head with my hand, trying to catch all the cum shooting from my cock. I turned, moving quickly to the hallway, heading back to the kitchen. Passing the hall bathroom, I leaned to grab a puff tissue, wiping my hand, wiping the head of my swollen cock. I dropped the tissue in the waist basket, pulled up my shorts, and started out of the bathroom.

I could not even think straight. I had cum to Mom's masturbation. "Oh shit," I muttered to myself.

"Oh shit," my mom shrieked. Glancing to my right, Mom had her hand over her heart, her face frozen in a panic, almost a deep scream. "Jason," she shrieked, slapping at my shoulder. "You scared me to death," she continued.

"Hey Mom, I'm home," I voiced quickly. "Had to pee so bad," I let my voice trail. She stepped to me, throwing her arms around me tightly. I could feel her warmth press against me. "So good to have you home for the week sweetie," she said. "Come sit, tell me all about school," she said, grabbing my arm, pulling me toward the kitchen. 

"Want some grape juice," she asked? "New studies out, grape juice in one of the top two or three juices that one should drink for heart decease," she continued. "Did you know orange and apple are about the last juices you should drink," she finished. "For heart stuff," she added.

"Mom, slow down," I laughed. She turned from the frig, her mid-thigh length robe lightly tied around her shoulders. Her face was radiant, even flushed. I moved to grab two glasses from the shelf. As I sat the glasses on the counter, Mom moved next to me. I glanced across her body, noting a gap in her robe, her breast showing slightly. Mom glanced to me at that instant, noting my eyes divert upwards to see her stare. Glancing down to see what I saw, she hesitated an instant in pouring the juices in the glasses.

"Goodness son, what are you staring at," she asked? "Your Mother's old saggy boob," she continued, stretching to stand straight. The gap in the robe closed. We had always been open about our bodies, our sex lives.

"I wouldn't say saggy," I quipped. "It didn't look saggy," I muttered. 

"Well, thanks I think," Mom responded, handing me my glass of juice. We moved to sit at the table, our chairs facing each other, almost knee to knee as we talked. We covered the normal stuff, midterm exams, how my second semester off campus was going, how were my roommates getting along, all the normal stuff parents need to know. As we talked, our movements were typical of sitting, crossing, uncrossing our legs, shifting our bodies on several occasions, etc. And without thinking, Mom's robe parted about mid thigh, draping over her legs, hanging limply beside her bottom. When she leaned forward, her arms across her upper knees, the robe spread even wider. Leaning back with a big yawn, Mom stretched her arms high over her head, head thrown back yawning. At that instant, her legs were still open at the knee, and I got a glimpse of her cunt. Stretching so long, tall, hard, her robe opened, her pouty, hairless lips of her cunt were plainly visible.

My cock jumped to life, growing long and hard in my gym shorts. I leaned over my knees, even closer to Mom's body as she stretched. My view was unobstructed. As Mom finished her stretch, she automatically grabbed her robe, pulling the cloth closed. She had no idea what I had just seen. I leaned back, clasp my hands behind my head, stretching and yawning as she had done. My rigid cock poked below my shorts as I had hoped. I glanced to Mom, her eyes focused on my protruding, heavy cock.

"Oh my, look at the time," Mom muttered. I glanced to the clock as well. Mom stood quickly, leaning to kiss me. Her free hand dropped to my thigh, supporting her weight slightly with her lean. I could feel the heat of her hand on my cock head. "Love you honey," she said, standing slowly, dragging her finger nails up my thigh, then disappearing quickly.

"Night Mom," I called softly after her. My mind swirled. What had just happened?

I had purposefully let Mom see my engorged cock. Had she reached to my thigh knowing her hand was that close to my engorged cock? What did she think? Did she want me? My cock? My balls shuddered. I groaned, thinking about sex, grabbing, stroking my rigid cock. I quickly pulled it free from my shorts, squeezing, pulling gently. Each stroke brought more images of my Mom's hairless cunt, her lips slick with juices, her growls, her grunts urging me onward. I closed my eyes, throwing my head back, pumping my cock hard. My body raced to a second orgasm, my balls swelling, spitting my man juice into my shaft, and jettisoning it up, out into my hand.

"God Mom," I groaned as my orgasm ripped through my cock and balls. A slight sound interrupted my thoughts. Opening my eyes, I turned quickly to see, but nothing was there. I reached to the table, grabbing a napkin, wiping the cum from my fingers. I had to grab a second napkin, thoughts of Mom had got a gusher of an orgasm. My cock flexed, sending shivers through my body. I groaned appreciatively, tugging on my shrinking cock, squeezing any remaining fluids from the shaft. Stuffing my cock back in my shorts, I tossed the napkins in the trash, turned out the light, and headed to bed. I slept very soundly.

I woke early, stretching long and tall on my bed. My mind filtered cobwebs, bringing back the thoughts of last night. Hearing Mom, Dad fucking filled my morning brain cells. Needing no reason whatsoever, my cock jumped to life, standing tall. Reaching beneath my shorts, I stoked slowly, gently. Closing my eyes, I pictured Mom over me, her hands replacing mine, her tongue licking her lips, extending to touch me, probing the eye. Her lips sealed over my knob, teeth grabbing the underside of the crown. I choked my cock a little harder. I wanted to hear Mom get fucked again! I wanted to hear those groans, hear her grunt with each thrust, hear Dad's flesh slap her flesh. My cock grew harder, desire filling my balls.

"Oh yes Mother," I groaned, pounding my hard flesh. I pounded up and down the shaft, stopping to roll my cock between my palms, a quick method for me to cum. I rolled my cock hard and fast, Mom's face inches from the head. "Open wide," I stuttered between grunts. Her mouth was wide open, my balls exploded again, shooting ropes of cum into the air. I pulled my cock flat against my belly, shooting several blasts on my skin. "Oh fuck Mother," I mumbled, my orgasm spreading throughout my body. I shuddered, my eyes closing tightly. "Yuck," I muttered, my body covered in sticky splotches of cum. I headed to the shower.

As I dressed, my mind again focused on my Mother. I had never really thought of her as a sexual being. And now I could not get her out of my mind. Was she satisfied? Did Dad please her? Was his cock as big as mine? Did he suck her cunt? Lick her clit? Make her cum on his tongue? Would her probe her tight ring with his tongue? My cock chubbed again. "God," I groaned. Would she fuck doggie? My mind raced on and on.

I heard the garage door open, then close. Dad's off to play golf. Nothing changes I thought to myself. 

As I left my room, I could smell bacon. "Ah," I growled. "Breakfast of champions," I laughed to myself. Mom's background in the restaurant business always meant we ate country style breakfasts. "I love being home," I shouted down the stairs as I lopped toward the kitchen. Rounding the corner, I was flooded with a terrific view of my Mom bent at the waist, legs long, straight, bent over the counter, talking on the phone. I hesitated, absorbing the view. Her shorts framed her ass, tight to show her shape. Her long legs went clear to the floor. I so wanted to walk to her, grab her hips, saddle up to her backside, humping my growing cock to her ass. I whistled softly, almost under my breath. 

Mom turned giving me a glance. "Jason," she whispered, cutting me short. Her stern look, followed by a broad smile gave away what she really was thinking. She appreciated the low whistle.

"Damn nice," I whispered in return, heading to the refrigerator. I grabbed the carton of grape juice, headed to the cupboard to get a glass. I returned to the table, sitting down directly behind Mom. Her weight shifted from foot to foot, swaying her ass side to side. I watched very closely. Mom continued her talking, never missing a beat. For several minutes, I got to watch her ass, my mind running freely, seeing images of what I would do if I orchestrated the events at the moment. As I sat and thought, my cock grew in dimensions. It did not surprise me in the least. But, at the moment, I did not care. I grew bolder, even standing to move directly behind her. I reached for her hips, my hands cupping over, around her waist. I squeezed my fingers tightly, letting her feel my presence. I stepped closer to her, my crotch an inch away from her ass. 

"Gotta go," Mom said into the telephone. She hung up abruptly. No movement, no words were exchanged. Anticipation dripped in the air. Would I pull my body against hers? Would she scream at me, call me a pervert? I let my hand slide up her spine, rubbing her back toward her shoulders. Her body relaxed slightly. As I pushed upwards, I leaned to her, my crotch pressing into her ass softly. My remaining hand joined the first, spreading wide over her shoulder blades, down her sides slightly. Pulling back to her hips, I pulled my body firmly against hers, hesitated, then quickly moved to massage toward her shoulders again. I did not pull my hips away, but pressed firmly against her. 

"Jason," Mom whispered softly. My cock was hard, pressed between our bodies. I moved quickly to her hips, again pulling my body to her, humping my crotch gently against her ass. "Baby, don't do this to your Mother," she whispered softly. "You really don't want this," she breathed. She made no attempt to move from me. I felt her hips move, her ass flare even wider to my soft thrusts against her ass. Grabbing the counter, she pressed back against me. 

"What do you want Jason," she asked, her voice hushed. "What's got into you," she asked, glancing over her shoulder. I slid my hand up her back, fingers laced into her hair. I pulled her head back, grinding my crotch to her ass harder. I felt her hips grind against me, her breathing changing. I ground my hips to her, forcing my cock hard to her ass. I humped up and down, spreading her cheeks, getting my body wedged into her crack. I humped her, thrusting once, twice. With each thrust, Mom grunted, a groan beginning deep. "Oh God Baby," she groaned.

"I watched you last night sweetie," she breathed. "You came for Momma," she continued. "I heard you call Mom when you came," she whispered. "I wanted to swallow your cum Baby," she whispered. "I wanted to suck your cock into my mouth, feel you shoot your cum down my throat," she groaned deeply. "Oh God I wanted it so bad," she whispered.

"I watched Dad fuck you when I got home," I said. "It made me so horny," I grunted, thrusting to her hard. "Stop me Mother, or I am going to fuck you right here on the counter," I instructed. I yanked back on her hair, pulling her ass flush against my crotch. I humped against her, my cock close to cumming. "You feel so good Mom," I groaned. Mom's breathing was shallow, coming in gasps as I thrust back and forth against her.

I stepped back slightly, hooking my fingers in her waistband. I pulled her shorts and panties down in the first pull. Her naked backside mesmerized me. I quickly shed my shorts and underwear. My cock, pointing straight out, poked to her ass. I kicked her feet apart slightly, my hand sliding quickly between her legs, parting her labia, feeling her flood of wetness between her slippery lips. 

"Oh Jesus Mother," I groaned, my fingers sliding along her wet slit. Mom's hips arched back, lifting her cunt to my hand. I gathered wetness from her, grabbing my cock. I wiped my fingers over my hard cock. Moving to her, I aimed my cock to her wet hole, pushing forward gently. Effortlessly, my cock popped into her body. I held my position, the head in her cunt, the muscles clamped around the crown. I could not breathe. My cock was sliding into my Mother's cunt, her tight, wet cunt. I dipped my hips slightly, thrusting forward harder. More cock slid into her cunt. 

I lost rational thought. Each thrust caused more cock to slip into her body. I slammed against her, inch after inch disappearing into her yielding body. I savagely thrust harder with each stroke. My hips slapped off her flesh. I pounded her, grinding my body against hers, shoving my cock deep. With each thrust, Mom grunted, her breathing in gasps. She arched her hips with each withdrawal, opening her sheath for my next thrust. As I drove deep in her body, her hips tilted up and down, hammering my cock, rotating over the sensitive flesh. Her muscles squeezed, choked, and sucked my cock deep. Her wetness coated my cock, soaking my balls as well.

"Not yet, not yet," grunted Mom. I slammed forward, repeating my penetration of her body. "Almost," her voice trailed. A guttural grunt erupted from her, her body shuddered almost violently. She slammed her hips back to me, grinding her sex on my cock.

"Fuck me hard Jason," she commanded. "Oh Jesus son, fuck Mother hard," she screamed. I grabbed her hips, slamming my body against her. Our bodies slapped, our voices joined in a crescendo of unabated lust. Mom's screams filled my senses. We fucked hard, fast. Mom absorbed thrust after savage thrust, my cock exploding into her depths. I watched her cunt lips stretch, slipping, releasing, and plummeting in with each stroke, her juices coating my engorged cock. I started feeling my balls churn, knowing I would soon be coating her insides with my juices.

"Oh fuck Mother," I growled deeply. I grabbed her hips, slamming deep harder, faster than I thought possible. A sexual frenzy enveloped my brain as I conquered her. My body went rigid, grinding my cock deep as I exploded in orgasm. Pulling her hip bones to me, I felt each spurt of cum erupt into her body. Each spurt caused a minor, involuntary thrust to her body. As the last spurt flowed from my balls, I ground my hips to her again, pulling roughly on her hair as my body racked with the final spasm ripped through my body. "Oh fuck Mother," I whispered again.

"Oh my God yes Baby," Mother breathed softly. We stayed motionless, my knees almost buckling as my body absorbed each spasm of orgasm. My cock started a slow deflation, our body's subtlety humping, grinding our sexes tight. My cock filled her, slipping along her channel, growing limp in the process. Mom hummed softly to herself, a satisfied noise, swelling my heart. I ground my crotch to her as my cock slipped from her wet cunt.

"Morning Mom," I quipped. I growled deep in my body. "You are very good this morning," I followed. Mom arched her back, pushing her ass to my body.

"Not too bad yourself son," she whispered softly. She lay her arms on the counter, head resting on her forearms.

Things went into fast motion. I pulled back, pulled up my shorts, stepping to the table, sitting quickly. I glanced as mom's ass, noting her puffed lips, soaked slit, even droplets of my cum sliding down her upper thigh. Mom rocked her hips slowly. Actually, the view was gross. I turned away, not wanting to see my cum ooze from her cunt. I pictured a fresh, clean cunt, the lips spread wide, an engorged clit exposes, my lips inches from the sensitive flesh, leaning to suck the entire clit into my mouth. I groaned out loud.

I glanced to my mother, standing in front of me, her shorts up, snug around her bottom again. She turned to me, asking if I would join her for a shower. She reached for me, taking my hand. "Come on son, spoil your mother," she said.

I followed quickly. Once in her bathroom, I watched fascinated as she stripped her clothes off, not hesitating at all. My mind threw up barrier after barrier, how this was not happening, how this was not supposed to happen, how we would die horrible deaths. I wondered if I would go blind, if people would see me branded an incest breeder, even wondered if I was a redneck.

"I fucked you Mother," I whispered. "I," hesitating mid thought.

"Yes baby," Mom's voice filtered my fog. "You fucked your Mother," she stated matter of fact, stepping into the shower. "Get your clothes off, come in here with me," she instructed. I glanced to her tits. For a woman of 47, she had lovely, firm tits. I stripped quickly, my cock semi-engorged by the time I hit the shower. Mom rocked her head back and forth in the water, letting it cascade over her neck and shoulders. Water ran down her soft flesh, her nipples firm, little trails of water running off the buds. I leaned to her, sucking a nipple between my lips, my tongue flicking the flesh back and forth quickly. Mom grunted, lifting her tit to my mouth.


Home for Spring Break



Katie turned twenty one right before Spring Break of this past year, and I was sure she was going to go to Fort Lauderdale or some equally alcohol drenched beach resort with her friends, after all, that's what I did when I was 21 and in college.

But instead, my little girl called me up a few weeks before and said she was coming home to see me and she was bringing her girlfriend. She had come out to me several months earlier, and although I was shocked, I thought I handled it pretty well for a mom in her late forties who had been brought up on traditional values, and tried to do the same with my kid.

I knew Katie's girlfriend's name was Nicole, but I hadn't seen a picture, or gotten so much as a description. I was envisioning all the stereotypes. I thought she'd be some ultra butch chick with short dirty blond hair wearing jeans and a t shirt, her wallet tucked in to her back pocket, secured by a chain hooked to her belt, it's awful I know, but Moms always think the worst when their kids are involved. My Katie is ultra fem, so I just knew whoever she had taken up with would be the man in their relationship. I was right about that, but completely wrong about the look.

When my daughter arrived she looked just how I remembered her, Katie plays tennis so she stays active and fit. She has long brown hair that she fusses over incessantly, green sparkling eyes and a pretty white smile her father paid dearly for. I don't know what I was expecting, like a big L stamped on her forehead or something, again, I thought the worst and no such thing materialized.

"Mom, I want you to meet Nicole." Katie said after we'd shared a long initial embrace. Nicole was stunning. She did have blonde hair, but it was long and wavy. Her blue eyes were engaging and her figure was amazing. She stood about the same height as Katie, and was dressed in shorts, a college t-shirt and flip flops, just like my kid. In fact, seeing them together made it hard to remember they were romantically involved, it was more like when my daughter was young and she'd bring her friends around to play.

"It's so nice to finally meet you Nicole." I said in my best mom voice.

"It's nice to meet you as well Ms. Johnson." Nicole said, giving me a friendly hug.

"Oh call me Debbie, please." I insisted as I ushered them into the house.

We all went inside and I offered something to drink, I was taken aback when Nicole asked if I had any wine. I scolded myself for thinking of these young women as girls and went into the basement to find a bottle of cabernet. When I came back I found them mid kiss and tried not to look too flabbergasted, I don't know how successful I was. They broke their kiss as soon as they realized I was in the room. Nicole used a finger to casually wipe her lip. My baby girl was giving this girl tongue! I wanted to be pissed off, or at least I thought I should be; as it turned out, I was moist.

We sipped our wine and traded small talk about school and about my job, Nicole complemented me on my looks more than once; I was flattered in a strange sort of way. We talked about Katie's dad and our divorce; just all the things girls talk about, except boys. Initially I had to keep myself from asking if they had met any cute guys. It's just kind of the normal thing to ask, and my brain was having a hard time not going there. But as the conversation wore on, I noticed these women were taken with each other. It was in the way they looked at each other, it was how they finished each other's stories, and it was the way they yielded to each other in the conversation. Ultimately I understood these two were really into each other, and happy. When you are a Mom, ultimately you want your kids to be happy; mine was, so I was happy too.

Nicole was very outgoing right away with me, by the time the afternoon had turned to evening, it was like we'd known each other for a long time. It was clear by watching the two of them, that Nicole was the dominant personality. She wasn't overbearing about it, but she led and Katie followed. It occurred to me that this woman had taught my daughter about sex with girls. Katie had been with boys before, but I'm pretty sure Nicole was her first lesbian experience. In a way I was envious. I'd been curious, but not curious enough to ever try anything. As a parent, you recognize that your kids are going to have sex eventually, some parents refuse to think about it, I accepted it and when it finally had happened I was kind of relieved. Knowing that she had been with a woman now wasn't necessarily a relief, but I was quickly not only accepting it, but happy about it. 

The next day was a work day for me and I hadn't been able to take off, the girls were still sleeping when I left. Nicole had been a dear and offered to stay in a separate room, but anxious to prove I was okay with their relationship, I told them not to do anything different than if they we're in their dorm room, or had actually gone on a more traditional Spring Break vacation. I had a hard time choking out the words, but tried to put it out of my head as I retired to my own room to go to sleep.

As it happened, my boss let me off early that next day and I tried calling Katie's cell to tell her I'd be home early and invite the two of them to lunch at the local tennis club where Katie had played growing up. She didn't answer so I just headed home. 

I parked in the driveway and headed inside, I was about to call Katie's name when I heard an odd noise coming from the part of the house where the bedrooms are. I headed carefully down the hallway, trying not to make any noise. In retrospect I knew what I was about to see, but had anyone asked I would have said I was investigating a mysterious noise and had no idea.

Of course what I found as I peered through my slightly cracked bedroom door was my daughter and her lover in the full throws of passion on my bed. I was mad they were using my bed, but strangely not mad about what they were doing on my bed. I started to back away, intending to give them privacy but curiosity got the better of me. I stepped back to the door way and peeked in again.

I couldn't see directly to my bed, but I was able to watch everything in the mirror on my dresser. Nicole was on her back, completely naked, legs open wide while my daughter had her head between Nicole's thighs and was furiously lapping at her lover's pussy. Judging by the look on Nicole's face, Katie was doing a spectacular job pleasing her girlfriend, and I found myself awkwardly proud that my daughter was apparently a good lover. I quickly tried to erase that thought from my mind, only to have it replaced by the stunning realization that my own pussy was becoming moist at the sight before me.

I became irritated at myself and was just about to back away again when I heard Nicole say something that made me change my mind.

"Lick my clit slave!" She barked at my daughter.

Did she say slave? I looked back through the door and into the mirror.

"Yes Mistress." Katie said as she repositioned herself to get a better angle on Nicole's clitoris.

Did she say Mistress? I wondered as I continued to watch.

Nicole reached between her thighs and grabbed a handful of Katie's hair, pulling her head into her crotch, helping her find the best spot to please Nicole. The rough treatment made Katie moan into her lover's pussy as though she enjoyed it. I'm sure my bottom jaw was bouncing off the carpet as I continued to spy on the girls.

Several minutes of intense cunnilingus passed and Nicole began to writhe under Katie's tongue; before long her panting turned to moaning and she was having an orgasm from something my little girl was doing to her. As it turned out, they were doing something to me; my hand reached almost instinctively under my skirt and massaged my throbbing pussy through my cream soaked pink satin panties.

I continued to watch and caress as Nicole slid away from my daughter's probing tongue and climbed off the bed. She grabbed a bag off the floor and put it on the bed. I watched as she rummaged through whatever was in there, and then she pulled it out; a huge strap on dildo that she handed to Katie and then ordered her to strap it to Nicole's body.

Katie took the toy in hand and began to fasten it to her lover's shapely hips and ass. The business end of the toy was at least 9 inches long and thick. I was torn between lust and fear as I was both turned on at the thought of watching that monster disappear inside Katie's pussy, and terrified that it would hurt her to take something that big inside. Lust won out and I continued to watch the scene unfold in the bedroom mirror.

Once Nicole was strapped into her faux phallus, she ordered Katie onto all fours on the bed. Katie, as she had been doing the whole time I'd been watching; obeyed immediately, keeping her legs parted so Nicole could have access to her pussy. I could tell, even from where I was, that Katie was drenched, thankfully however, Nicole lathered the toy with lube before she climbed onto the bed and into position behind my daughter.

Nicole pressed the head of the cock against Katie's pussy lips. "Are you ready slut?" She asked with a little venom in her voice.

"Yes Mistress," came the subservient reply. Nicole put her hand in the middle of Katie's back and urged her face to the mattress, giving Nicole great access to my daughter's upturned ass. As it was, this position afforded me a great view of everything as well, and mom me fought a losing battle with extremely horny me to stop watching.

"Ask for what you want." Nicole demanded.

"Please fuck me Mistress!" Katie moaned into the comforter.

My hand was deep in my panties rubbing my clit as I watch and listened to the scene inside.

"Fuck you where slut?"

"Please fuck my pussy Mistress."

"Are you sure?" Nicole asked. "I'm really liking the way your ass looks right now." I couldn't see Nicole smile, but I could hear it in her voice, and it was a wicked sounding smile to be sure. She realigned the head of the cock against Katie's puckered ass hole. It had been a long time since I'd been taken that way and the idea of it happening to Katie was tearing me apart. I forced my other hand into my panties and drove two fingers into my sopping cunt. Part of me wanted to see that dick slide into my daughter's ass. Part of me wanted to run into the room and save my kid from the nine inch long monster that was about to invade her most sensitive places. Still a third part of me wanted to run in and get on all fours and take it myself.

"Please fuck my pussy; I need it in my cunt Mistress." Katie pleaded.

"Well, because you did such a nice job licking my pussy, I'll stick this cock in yours; we'll save the anal for later." Nicole offered, repositioning the dildo head at the opening of Katie's pussy.

My own excitement had me weak in the knees, to the point where I could no longer stand. I got on my knees and kept my legs apart. My skirt was bunched up in my lap and my panties were pulled down around my ankles. I worked my fingers furiously against my sex, trying to maintain my silence, both not to be discovered and also so I could hear the sexy teasing going on in the bedroom.

My eyes were momentarily closed as I was caught up in my own pleasure, consequently I heard Katie moan, before I actually saw the dildo slide into her pussy. When I refocused on the scene in the bedroom, Nicole was all the way into my daughter and holding the length of the dildo inside her, gently swaying her hips back and forth, moving the cock around in Katie's pussy.

Katie purred until Nicole surprised both Katie and me by slapping Katie on the ass with an open hand. I gasped audibly, but I hoped it was drowned out by Katie's squeal.

"Thank you Mistress." Katie said.

"You like it when I spank you don't you slut?" Nicole said as she finally rocked back slowly pulling most of the nine inches out of Katie's pussy before plunging back into her with a sudden thrust.

"Yes Mistress!" Katie moaned as the dick sank back into her fully.

"I know you do." Nicole said as she gave Katie another slap.

"Thank you Mistress."

"Oh you're welcome baby." Nicole said as she started to increase the tempo of her in and out motion with the strap on.

There were several more spanks and then Nicole really ratcheted up her fucking of my daughter. Katie began to rock back to meet the cock as it slid into her. The sound of bodies colliding and smell of sex filled the air. I began to anticipate Katie's orgasm, and the thought of it drove me wild. My own fingers worked feverishly on my hot wet pussy. As I heard the urgency rise in Katie's moans, I felt it rise in my own body. I tried to stay focused on what was going on in the room, but it was all becoming too much. Just when everything was about to explode, Nicole turned her head toward the mirror, looked right at me and gave me a wink and a smile. My orgasm was fierce, I wanted to cry out, but my last shred of decency helped prevent me from doing that. I collapsed momentarily on the hallway carpet and listened to Katie have a rocking orgasm of her own before I gathered myself and slinked away. 

I got it together enough to get out of the house and back to my car, I drove around for a while replaying everything in my mind. The whole scene was ridiculous, but just thinking of it brought my arousal back and I found myself driving around town with one hand on the wheel and one hand between my legs. I only regained my composure when the cop pulled me over for running the stop sign four blocks from my house. 

Even after the cop finished writing me the ticket and pulled away, I stayed parked on the curb where I had pulled over. I tried to collect my thoughts and process what I had just witnessed in my bedroom. I was excited, proud, horny, terrified, ashamed, astonished all at the same time. I wasn't sure what to do, how to act. I was going to have to go back to that house sometime. I was trying to decide what I should do. Do I apologize for spying on them? Do I act like nothing happened? Do I get angry about them having their sex games in my bed? Should I confront Katie alone or Nicole for that matter? I had no clue, and naturally I couldn't ask anyone for their advice. Excuse me, I just got turned on watching my daughter submit sexually to her girlfriend in my own bed, how do you think I should handle this? The thought of asking someone that made me laugh at myself and that helped. I spent the better part of an hour thinking and remembering. Finally the person who lived at the house I was parked in front of came out to ask me if I was okay. I apologized for acting strangely, said that I was fine and started the car.

I pulled onto my street still not sure how I was going to handle things; I was suddenly very relieved to see Katie's car wasn't parked out front. I didn't think about what it could mean, I was just glad I had more time before I had to see either one of them face to face.

I got into the house and reached for the first bottle of wine I could find. I poured myself a full glass and headed into the living room to sip and sort things out. I sat on the couch and took a long pull from my glass. I was finally starting to calm down.  My couch is a sectional and forms a big L in the room. Only one side sits against a wall, I was on the other side and didn't hear Nicole sneak up behind me. When she whispered into my ear I almost spilled wine all over everything.

"Did you like watching me fuck your daughter?" She breathed into my ear.

Startled I jumped up and turned to face her.

"You shouldn't spy on people you know." She continued. "It's not nice." She was naked except she still wore the strap on cock around her body. Her hair was pulled into a tight pony tail and her sparkling blue eyes bore through me as She sauntered around the end of the couch and approached me.

I was in shock and couldn't say anything.

"People get into a lot of trouble spying on other people." Nicole said as she got right next to me. "The punishment can be quite harsh." She said as she grabbed a handful of my ass through my skirt. I let out a breathy sigh as she squeezed by bottom.

"What are you doing?" Was all I could manage.

"First, Debbie, I'm going to discipline you for spying on me, and then I'm going to make you my bitch. Isn't that what you are hoping I'm going to do to you?" She asked confidently as she circled me, trailing her fingernail across my ass and then over my belly, her eyes locked onto mine.

"No." I stammered.

"Oh yes it is. I saw you cumming in the hallway while I was using your daughter for my own pleasure. You want me to do to you everything I did to her, and probably more; I'm guessing you have a little more experience than Katie." Nicole grinned.

"Where is Katie?" I asked, trying to keep my eyes looking anywhere but at Nicole.

"She went out for a while. I told her I'd stay here and have a nap. I'm sure we'll have plenty of time alone together. "

"I don't want to play this game with you Nicole." I didn't believe it myself, and she saw right through me.

"Katie calls me Mistress." Nicole explained. "But I think you'll address me as Miss Nikki, or Ma'am."

"I will not." I said defiantly.

She smacked my ass hard over my skirt and I yelped. "No?" She asked.

"No." I stood my ground with all the conviction I could muster.

In an instant her hand was under my skirt and between my thighs from behind. "Your mouth says no, but your cunt says yes."  She said referring to my moistened pussy.

"Stop!" I said, but made no effort to pull away.

She caressed my creamy pussy through my panties and in moments most of my resistance was gone. Her fingers moved expertly over my cunt and made me hers in no time at all.

"Are you sure you want me to stop?" She asked when she'd seen my resolve collapse under her caress.

"No." I barely said the word.

"What?" She asked, slipping her fingers under the fabric of my panties and touching my actual flesh for the first time.

"No." I said a little louder this time.

Nicole pulled her hand out from under my skirt and slapped me hard on the ass. "What!?" She demanded.

I remembered my first submissive lesson. "No Miss Nikki." I said to my new dominatrix.

"Good girl, strip; but leave these dirty panties on." She commanded, returning her hand to my moist pussy.

She kept her hand there as I unbuttoned my blouse. I moaned as I tossed the shirt on the floor and then unbuttoned my skirt. She moved her hand just long enough to allow it to fall around my ankles. I stepped out of it and unclasped my bra. It found its way to the floor with the rest of my clothes.

"On your knees," Nicole ordered after all but my panties were discarded. Having given in I complied without hesitation. I was so sexually excited I could hardly stand it; all of my inhibitions were gone. 

Nicole stood in front of me with her big strap on cock jutting out from her body right in my face. I could smell the sex still on it and Nicole put the head of the thing right in front of my nose and mouth. "Lick it." She said, and I did. I ran my tongue all over the head and up and down the shaft.  I knew I was tasting and smelling Katie, but I didn't care; in fact it just made me wetter. 

More by instinct than anything else I wrapped my lips around the cock and took it into my mouth. This earned me a slap on the back of the head. "Who told you to suck, I said lick bitch!" Nicole scolded.

"I'm sorry Ma'am." I pleaded as I returned to licking the fake dick.

"You like the taste of your daughter on my cock?" Nicole teased.

"Yes Ma'am." I offered.

"Katie has a delicious pussy."  Nicole smiled as I continued to lick and slurp the phallus. "That's enough," Nicole finally said, "un-strap me." She ordered. I worked to get the harness off her body. I was excited to see her without the toy; I wanted to taste her pussy. It wasn't mean t to be though; Nicole had other things in mind.




Home for Spring Break



Nicole sat on the couch with her feet flat on the floor. "Time for punishment," She said as she patted her lap. "Katie says you never spanked her growing up, is that true?" She asked as I hesitantly got up and walked over to the couch.

"No I never did." I replied.

"Probably a good thing, she just gets all horny when you spank her anyway." Nicole giggled as she used my arm to pull me down across her thighs. Her hand went back between my legs and she caressed my aching cunt once more, soaking more of my cream into my panties. "I love how wet you get." She commented as she rubbed the cheeks of my ass, warming me up for what was to come.

"Thank you Ma'am." Was all I could think to say.

"How many spanks do you think you should get for spying?" Nicole asked me.

"I don't know." I said. "Are you really going to spank me?" I was starting to get nervous.

"Oh yes, and this is just the beginning, I'm going to do things to you that you've never even imagined."

I should have been terrified, instead I purred. "As many as you want Ma'am." I said, now suddenly eager to have her spank me, and do whatever else she wanted.

"Good girl." Nicole purred as she brought her hand down across my ass for the first time.

"Ouch!" I cried out

"You know we actually met before." Nicole said as she slapped my ass again.

"Ohhhhh!" I moaned. "When?" I asked when I was able to bring myself under control from the sting.

Nicole rubbed my ass, easing the pain slightly. "Last year, when you brought Katie back up to school at the beginning of the year. I lived across the hall in the dorms, Katie introduced us and then I had to go to an orientation."

"I'm sorry I don't remember." I said, just before the next spank collided with my reddening ass.

"That's a shame. I've hardly thought about anything but you since that day." Nicole said as she spanked me for the fourth time. I yelped and Nicole explained. "You are an incredibly sexy woman. You were wearing these tight blue jeans that day, and a white blouse that showed off those gorgeous tits of yours. As soon as I saw your butt I started thinking about having you over my knee, and now here we are." 

I'm not bad looking at forty six, I take care of myself, but to have this young woman tell me she'd been lusting after me for a year was exciting in a way I didn't expect. "Does Katie know?" I asked, suddenly worried about her feelings.

Nicole laughed as she spanked me again hard. "Of course, I have no secrets from Katie, I love your daughter very much, but I've always wanted to fuck the shit out of you." She punctuated her sentence by driving two fingers under my sopping panties and into my waiting pussy. "Who do you think suggested we come here this week instead of going to Florida or Mexico?"

She read the shocked look on my face. "That's right, your own daughter set you up to be dominated and fucked by her girlfriend." I moaned as her fingers continued to penetrate me. I was further aroused by the idea that this young girl had found me attractive

I moaned as her fingers came out of my pussy. From someplace unseen she produced a black silk scarf and a wooden hairbrush. Nicole blindfolded me and rubbed the back of the brush against my backside, letting me feel what was to come. "Now you'll see what a real spanking is like." Nicole said as she swatted my ass with the brush for the first time.

It hurt, a lot. And my pussy tingled, a lot. The blows came in rapid succession. There was no idle conversation during this phase of my punishment. Just when I thought I was going to start crying she stopped and massaged my sore ass with her hand. He fingers found their way between my thighs and my pussy received some more affectionate attention.

"Please take my panties off Ma'am." I begged, not wanting to wear them anymore, there wasn't a dry spot left on them and I desperately wanted her hands and fingers directly on my flesh.

"Are you sure, this is going to be the last time you're allowed to wear them for a while." Nicole teased, continuing to rub my pussy through the garment.

"Yes please let me take them off." I asked again. Nicole hooked her thumbs into the waist band and pulled them down my legs. I bent my knees bringing my ankles close to her so she could pull them all the way off. Like the wonton slut I was becoming, I instinctively opened my legs for my dominatrix giving her access to everything once my underwear was removed.

"You have such a pretty ass Debbie."

"Thank you Miss Nikki." As I said the words, Nicole took the opportunity to shove my panties into my mouth. My nostrils filled with the scent of my sex and my tongue savored the taste of my arousal. I should have been mortified; instead I only grew more aroused as I tasted myself in the fabric of my underwear; panties that I had been making nice and sticky all afternoon.

My pussy was finger fucked for several more minutes, I had all but forgotten I was being punished when the fingering stopped and the brush returned to my now completely uncovered ass. I took five more swats, protesting unsuccessfully through my panty gag before Nicole stopped again and spread my legs as wide as her lap would allow. I was sobbing lightly and breathing heavily, I wasn't sure if I could take any more. 

Just then she started to stoke my long brown hair. "Shhh," she calmed me, "You took your spanking really well. Now I know where Katie gets her love of this from, you're wetter than she is after a turn with the brush.

Her suddenly calming tone and her fingers running through my hair made me relax. My ass was on fire, but my pussy was the source of my greatest sensation. I wanted more touching, I wanted the strap on, I wanted to cum so badly I could hardly stand myself. I a felt warm breath against my pussy lips, and then a kiss, and the unmistakable sensation of a tongue performing cunnilingus on my desperate cunt. It took me a second to realize that while I was over Nicole's knee, there was no way she could possibly lick my pussy.

I pushed the panties out of my mouth with my tongue. "Who's there?" I called out frantically. "Who's licking my cunt?" I knew the answer.

"It's me Mom, you taste wonderful." Katie's voice came from between my parted thighs. 

My mind was frantic; I was suddenly having sex with my daughter. Nicole brought me back to the game. "Who told you to spit out those panties Bitch?" She scolded me harshly, bringing me right back to submissive mode.

"No one Ma'am."

"Katie, take off your panties and put them in your mother's mouth please."

"Yes Mistress." Katie said, ceasing what she was so wondrously doing to my pussy to replace my gag with her own underwear.

"That's it slut, taste your daughter now. I was going to let you have the real thing, but you can't seem to be a good girl today, so your first taste of her will have to come from the crotch of her underwear." 

Nicole removed my blindfold and pulled me by the hair getting me off her lap. I saw that a chair from the dining room had been moved into the living room. Katie was standing next to it with three long silk scarves in her hand. 

"Sit in the chair." Nicole ordered.

I obeyed immediately. The whole time I was looking at Katie, she was completely naked and grinning ear to ear. I couldn't believe she was taking such pleasure in what was happening here. As she tied my wrists behind the chair and my ankles to each of the front legs, I remembered that only a couple of hours earlier, I'd been watching her get dominated, and fantasizing about being a part of it myself.

Once I was secured to the chair, I saw that Nicole had put her strap on cock back onto her body. She pointed at the floor in front of her, and Katie moved to her knees before her Mistress. With no command needed, Katie started sucking the dildo as though it were a real cock. Nicole seemed pleased as she watched from above. Once Nicole was sufficiently satisfied, she used Katie's hair to pull her off the dildo. "Go show Mommy what you're wearing." She said to my daughter. I was momentarily confused, because Katie was quite naked. 

Katie rose from the floor and came over to me. She turned around showing me her backside. When she bent over things became more obvious. Katie was wearing a butt plug in her ass, only the small flared end showed, keeping the toy from disappearing entirely into her body. The handle had a small loop on the end, before I could wonder what it was for; Nicole attached a small chain to the loop and ran the other end to my mouth. She removed my daughter's panties and beckoned me to bite down on the other end of the chain. With that she gave Katie a friendly swat on the ass and Katie began to move forward. It was hard to hold onto the chain at first, but I managed it until the widest part of the plug freed itself from my daughter's sphincter. It slid out the rest of the way easily and Nicole left it to dangle against my naked abdomen as she led Katie to a second dining room chair placed in the living room.

Instead of sitting on the chair, Katie bent at the waist and placed her hands on the seat cushion. Her legs were spread and I watched as Nicole moved behind her younger sex slave. They were positioned perpendicular to me so I could watch from the side. "Now I'm going to ass fuck you just like I promised earlier." She said as she moved the head of the cock against Katie's rear opening.

Katie visibly braced herself as Nicole pushed the fake dick into her ass. It was big, but ultimately with coaxing and some coaching from Nicole, the head disappeared inside my daughter's ass. Katie moaned deeply as the cock slid deeper and deeper inside her. She didn't take the entire nine inches, but she took most of it, and then Nicole rested, massaging Katie's ass, admiring it almost as she slowly withdrew the cock most of the way out. Katie released another guttural moan. Nicole left the head buried just inside and gave Katie a playful slap on the ass. "Ask for it." She said.

"Mistress Nikki, please fuck my ass."

"Mmmm, of course sweetheart." She said as she started to pump the dildo into and out of Katie's backside. "Do you like to watch Mom?" Nicole asked me.

"Yes Miss Nikki." I said through clinched teeth, still holding the plug in my mouth.

"It's so much better being in the room isn't it instead of sneaking around peeking through doors?"

I nodded.

"You want to be fucked in the ass too?"

I nodded again.

"I bet you do." She grinned, continuing her assault on Katie's behind.  "That cock feel good in your ass slave?" Nicole asked Katie.

"Oh god yes Mistress. May I touch myself?"

"Let's see if Mom wants to help with that shall we?"

"Mom, please come touch my clitty, I need to cum soooo bad."

I couldn't believe my ears, even after everything that had happened today. I couldn't believe myself either. I nodded in the affirmative and Nicole pulled out of Katie's ass and came over to untie me. Nicole led me to Katie and motioned me to my knees beside my daughter. I reached between her legs and slid my hand over her pussy. It was warm and wet, I was tentative at first, but Katie urged me on. When I'd gotten comfortable and over the inhibition of touching my own daughter sexually, Nicole plunged the dildo back into Katie's ass and began to fuck her again with some added tempo.

Moaning and heavy breathing noises filled the room and the scent of pussy was overwhelming. I asked for and was granted permission to touch myself while I fondled Katie. It didn't take long for me to bring her to the edge. She begged desperately for permission to climax. Nicole granted her wish and Katie came as hard as I've ever known anyone to orgasm in my life. I was only minutes behind, I took my cue from Katie and asked for permission to cum.

"Not yet slut, take your hands off your pussy." Nicole ordered. It was one of the most difficult things I'd ever done stopping myself, my pussy ached for release, but I had bought into serving this young woman sexually, and she had told me no. Nicole slid the cock out of Katie's ass and unstrapped it from her body. "It's bad enough having one slave have an orgasm before the Mistress, but we sure as hell aren't going to let the new girl cum before me."

Nicole pointed at the floor in front of her and Katie got on her knees before our Mistress. Nicole spread her legs and pulled Katie's head into her crotch.  I heard the slurping sounds coming from between Nicole's legs and found myself jealous that she was getting to eat Nicole's pussy.

Nicole let Katie please her for several minutes, leaving me to watch before she pointed to me and directed me to get behind her on my knees. Once I was there, I knew what she wanted, and I didn't wait to be told. I pushed my tongue into the crevice of her ass and found her puckered hole. I'd never licked anyone's back side before, but I approached Nicole's incredibly sexy derrière as though I had been doing it for years. Between long deep licks of her asshole and crevice, I kissed the cheeks of her ass and the backs of her thighs. For her part, Katie concentrated on Nicole's clit and pussy, but roamed occasionally to her inner thighs and hips.  The two of us, my daughter and I, worked on Nicole's sweet pussy and ass for several minutes, trying to please her as best we could until finally she shivered through an intense orgasm of her own. Her knees buckled and we caught her as she came to the floor to lie in a messy sexy pile with Katie and me. 

As it turned out I wasn't allowed an orgasm for two more days as Nicole teased and tormented me with one wicked sexual experience after another. My tongue, fingers, lips, tits, pussy and ass were used in ways I never imagined by both Nicole and Katie for the rest of Spring Break. When they left to go back to school I was actually relieved to get a break. I soon missed the intense sex Nicole had brought to my house however, and nothing I did to myself or with any guy I dated could compare. When Katie texted the other day to tell me they were coming home for summer break, I creamed my panties on the spot.



Home for Spring Break Ch. 02



After our shower fuck, Mother went about the business of the day. Her whole attitude changed drastically. "Go get dressed honey," she instructed. I was somewhat confused, but did as ordered.

Once dressed, I headed downstairs, wondering about Mom. As I rounded the corner of the family room, Mom glanced my direction. She lifted her arm, her hand reaching to grasp mine. "You ok sweetie," she asked softly. I stood looking to her face, noting the concern etched in her brow. "Mom, I am great," I responded, pulling her body forward. I stepped to the edge of her chair, her face inches from my crotch. With my hand pulling her gently, I thrust my hips forward, my swollen cock inflating my shorts. Mom's mouth clamped over the material covering my engorged cock.  "Oh Jesus," Mother breathed as her hand slid up under my shorts, snaking into my shorts. Her fingers lifted the material, pulling my cock free. Her fingers wrapped my growing cock, her thumb running up the underside, lifting the head. Her lips parted, her tongue extended. Stretching her neck, her tongue dipped into the eye, swirling around the head as she lips suctioned a soft seal over the head. I thrust my hips forward, watching my cock slide quickly into her mouth. 

"God yes Mother," I whispered appreciatively. I pulled my hips back slightly, pushing forward quickly. My cock glistened, her saliva coating me.  I pulled back, shoved forward again watching my engorged cock slip deep into her mouth. My legs quivered as I dipped my hips to thrust into her face. Her hand slid around my leg, up my thigh to grab my ass. Her nails dug in slightly as she pulled me to her, shoving my cock hard into her mouth and throat. Mom's jaw adjusted, opening wide as she took me deep into her throat. Her lips pushed flat against my pubs, her mouth clamped down, grinding my cock hard. Her head started bobbing quickly, hammering my hard flesh. I grabbed her head with both hands, pulling roughly as she opened her mouth, throat to take me. I slammed my cock deep as she sucked the paint off.

Oh fuck Mother," I groaned, eliciting a deep, guttural groan from her in response. She devoured me, taking me deep. I watched, fascinated as my cock slid out, her lips stretching, her eyes staring up to mine. Reaching the crown, her tongue would dance over the head, lick her lips, and slam back down on me, shoving every inch into her mouth, exploding into her throat. Her hand pulled to the front, grabbing my swinging balls. Squeezing my balls gently, her index finger traced along my sac, stretching to rake the sensitive skin between my balls and ass. I flexed my hips, tilting my body forward, hoping her nail would touch me, rim my tight ring. As I pushed forward, I spread my legs wider. I pulled her head sharply, deep on my cock, thrusting hard. I growled as she slid her finger over my ass. Without hesitating, her finger probed my ass, pushed hard, and slid in my rectum, stopping at her first knuckle. 

"Oh God," I screamed. I drove my cock deeper into her face, held firmly, and exploded, shooting ropes of cum into her mouth and throat. Clamping down hard, Mom sucked my cock, her cheeks hollow, swallowing every drop of my cum. Her finger rotated in my ass, jumping deeper as her mouth opened, her jaw cracked, and she plummeted down my cock. Her teeth grabbed the base, her face impaled on my massive cock as she shoved hard into my ass. My body flexed, almost rising to my toes as she lifted my body up on her finger. Reacting with a spasm, I humped down, my ass capturing her, taking her finger deep as I shoved my erupting cock hard to her lips. I shuddered uncontrollably, humping her, fucking her face, having her fuck my ass. I lost all cognizant thought, my orgasm ripping through my body, my convulsions involuntary, my lust evident. I growled deeply, pulling my hips back slowly, watching Mom hold my cock with her suction, pulling, tugging on my flesh. Her eyes flashed, her face content, her smiling eyes gave way to the torrid lust growing between her legs.

Her mouth opened, I could see strands of cum from her teeth to my cock as her tongue swirled over the head. "You want me baby," she whispered? "You want to eat my wet cunt? Lick your Momma's nasty pussy? You want to taste my juices," she growled. Each time, her mouth clamped over the head, biting, raking her teeth along the shaft, then quickly off. With each question she pulled her finger out, then slammed it back in. "You going to fuck my ass honey," she growled deeply, toying with my butt. My head was clamped down, chin planted firmly on my chest. I would have promised to deliver a baby at that moment, my mind gone, my cock brain controlling all rational thought. "You taste so good baby! Momma loved swallowing your cum," she growled. "Push me down baby, eat my cunt on the floor. Come on Baby, Momma's cunt is so wet," she trailed off. I pushed her back, watching her lips stretch to hold my deflating cock. Her finger pulled from my ass.

I tore at her clothing, almost ripping the material from her body. Stripping her naked, I shoved her to the floor, diving between her legs. Resting on an elbow, Momma watched me, staring into my face. "Lick me baby, make Momma cum on your tongue honey," she whispered. "Momma needs to cum baby, you make Momma cum," she continued, lying back on the carpet. "Yes baby, spread Momma's lips, see how wet you made me," she continued her pornographic diatribe. "Lick my slit baby," she groaned as my tongue darted between her lips. I reached with both hands to spread her lips, exposing the pink, wet flesh behind them. Her clit, engorged and puffy, stood proud. My tongue darted, probing the sensitive flesh. "Oh yes baby," growled Mom as I circled her clit. I increased the speed, mashing her clit back and forth. Her hips lurched upwards, lifting hard to offer me her sex. I slipped my hand under her ass, my thumb slipping into her wet hole. Rotating quickly, I shoved it deep in her cunt. Her breathing stopped as I clamped the clit between my teeth, my tongue mashing it back and forth against my teeth. Her body humped involuntarily.

With each hump, she pulled my thumb from her wet hole, with each downward thrust, she shoved it deep again. With my lips attached to her clit, my thumb deep in her body, I rode her hard, driving her toward her orgasm. She reached to her tits, grabbing her hard nipples. Each hand rolled a nipple firmly, her hips thrusting up and down against my mouth. Her breathing grew shallow, coming in gasps. I pulled my thumb out of her cunt, turned my hand, and drove my index and middle fingers deep into her cunt. I pumped her hard, stroking quickly in and out as I chewed on her clit. Her body reacted, pushing her toward the pending orgasm. As her body reached the edge, humping up to my mouth, I aligned my thumb, and shoved it into her ass, pushing deep with my index and middle fingers. I pinched her membrane, stroking in and out as I bit down on her clit. Her body exploded, hips thrusting upwards, her scream echoing off the walls. I hammered her, her legs splayed wide, humping hard up and down against my mouth. Her legs quivered, shaking uncontrollably as they spread, lifting her cunt to me, offering her wet, soaked sex to my attacking mouth. I slowed my assault, my tongue lazily licking around her swollen clit, held firmly between my teeth. Her mouth wide open, her eyes focused on me, I played carefully, wanting to lift her desire to a crescendo of orgasm. Her hips rocked side to side as she humped up and down.

Grabbing my head, Momma pulled my face tight to her cunt. I moaned deeply, inhaling her hard, swollen clit. I quickly increased my pace, my tongue mashing her clit back and forth, dipping to touch her begging hole, then back to her clit as her hips dipped, forcing my mouth to the sensitive bud. I bit down firmly, holding her button, licking furiously, driving her body toward her needed orgasm. Seconds passed, her body lifted, froze high above the carpet, her thigh muscles quivering as her body exploded into orgasm. Her scream slammed into my brain as I locked to her cunt, driving my tongue into her wet hole, forcing my tongue deep into her wet hole. Her muscles contracted, squeezing my tongue, pulling my tongue. As I thrust my tongue in and out, her screams became guttural groans, almost unintelligible strings of words, repeating over and over. "Fuck Momma baby, suck Momma's cunt honey," groaned over and over. As her orgasm subsided, I slowed my attack on her sex. My face coated in her juices, I pulled up, using her thighs as my towel to clean my face. I pushed my shorts down, off my rigid cock.

Crawling up her body, I grabbed a nipple between my teeth, biting down firmly. I nipped her, my body shuddering as my cock brushed her wet cunt. "Oh fuck Mother," I breathed between my teeth and her nipple. Mom's legs splayed, lifted, clamping around my waist.

"Please baby," Momma groaned softly. Instinctively, I reached for my cock, swiped the head up and down her soaked slit, coating the head. Finding her hole, I pushed savagely, forcing my cock to explode into her wet depths. I hit bottom with the second thrust, grinding my pelvis against her pubic bone. Her tits flopped back and forth as I pounded her flesh, each thrust savage in it's intensity. I fucked her hard, fast, driving my cock deep in her depths, thrusting, grinding, rotating, pulling back and slamming forward again. I was lost, fucking her with hard, demon strokes. I wanted to fuck her senseless, hear her scream with each thrust. Mom's head thrashed back and forth, the eyes closed tightly, her head lifted slightly to allow my thrusts to slide her body on the carpet. I pounded her, my body rigid, connected to her cunt, my cock wet, pulling up and slamming down again. "Yes Baby," she howled, her teeth clenched tightly, almost hissing. I reached up along her body, under her sides, my hands wrapping up over her shoulders, holding her firmly, pulling her body down as I slammed up to drive my cock hard into her wet cunt. I slammed into her, wanting to break her with my rigid cock. I wanted to hear her scream. I pounded harder with each groan until she screamed loudly, her voice filling my senses. I exploded, my cum ripping into her body, my cock pulsing so hard, she felt me. All movement stopped, thought focused on my cock. Proudly, it spit my juices into her body, each explosion felt, each spasm shuddering into our senses. "Oh my God Baby," Momma moaned softly, contentedly.

I had to breathe, catch my breath. Involuntary humps kept my cock buried in her depths as my cock deflated quickly. Mom wiggled her hips under me, my cock mashed between our bodies. My weight now mashed her body, her breathing labored. I rolled to the side, wanting to lay quietly for a few minutes. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her to me. We rested silently for 20-minutes. I pushed her away, sat up as her hand caressed my back. I arched my back, feeling her nails rake over my skin lovingly. "Time huh," Mom said softly.

I turned to look at her, her hair spread on the carpet. Her face still flushed, a smile spread wide. My body shuddered at the shoulders and back of my neck, my cock driving all thought. "Damn Mother," I stated, staring to her.

"Yes," she whispered back, knowing my thoughts. "Now up," she commanded. I watched as she rolled to her  stomach, lifted to her knees, hesitated, then rose to stand. "Come on son," she instructed, offering me a hand. I rose quickly. "Now, rules," she stated, pouring us each a cup of coffee. We moved to the table, taking a chair. For the next 10-minutes, Momma detailed our relationship in some detail. Most importantly, Dad must not know of our relationship, and she would be available to me when I needed her. "Within reason of course," she stated flatly. Her eyes flashed, a grin spread wide. "I love cock," she said. "And I need more now than ever before," she continued. She grinned expressively. "Enough," she groaned, her legs rubbing back and forth together. "Fuck, I need it now," she grinned. "You better run," she stated, glancing at the clock. My cock chubbed.

"What you got in mind," I asked, hoping for one more quick fuck.

"I would love to bend over the table, or couch, your choice," she muttered softly, "But you have to fuck me very hard," she breathed huskily. My cock extended to full size in a matter of 10-seconds. My mind jumped from the table to couch to table to couch over and over. Mom could see I was lost in thought. "Ok, couch it is," she offered a quick decision. I followed as she moved to the family room. Reaching the couch, Mom dropped her shorts and panties, spread her feet, and leaned over the arm. "Baby," she asked quizzically?

I dropped my shorts, stepped to her, saddled in to her naked backside. Fisting my rigid cock, I slid the head up and down her soaked slit. Coating the head, I stepped closer, found her hole, and pushed forward. Her body accepted me, her cunt sucking my flesh into her body. She moaned deeply as I pushed my cock into her depths again. I grabbed her hips, pulling her body to me as I drove my cock deep. 

"Fuck me hard, fast Baby," Momma instructed. "Just fuck Momma," she continued. "Cum for me," she commanded. "Fuck my cunt Baby," she grunted as I slammed my hips forward. "Ah yes, that's what Momma wants," she continued. Her hips tilted up, cheeks seemed to spread wide as I slammed forward. My head clamped forward, my chin dropped to my chest, my hands grabbed her hip bones, I pulled her body to me hard. I started stoking in and out of her wet cunt, my body literally slapping her flesh hard, our bodies grinding together, then pulling back, slamming forward again. I love the sound we made, my body slapping hers, the smack filling my brain with lust. Momma was whimpering, urging me onward. I slammed her, pounded her flesh piston like as my orgasm grew between my legs. Momma's breathing grew labored, her noises indicating her own orgasm was approaching. My lust grew, my balls churning hard. I did not care about her orgasm, I needed to explode, to pillage her, to fuck her blind. My cock expanded, my senses pleading for relief. "God yes God yes," Mother was shouting. "I'm cumming," she grunted as I slammed deep. My balls exploded, shooting my cum up my shaft, spitting again into her depths. I ground my body to her, our bodies joined at the sex. I humped her hard, grinding my deflating cock home again. My hand rested on her ass, my thumb rubbed over her puckered hole softly. 

Unaware, without thought, my thumb popped through the tight ring to the first knuckle. "Oh fuck," Momma screamed loudly. I rotated my thumb quickly, firmly. Momma's hips bucked up and down, grinding on my growing flaccid cock, against my penetrating thumb. My body shuddered, movement stopped. I pulled my thumb from her ass. I humped against her. I stood close to her, a minute or more passed. My body quivered again. 

Stepping back, I pulled my shorts up. I reached to Mom's ass, slapping the flesh softly, playfully. Her moan was half lust, half surprise. "Jesus Baby," she groaned appreciatively. "We have to do that again," she continued. "Maybe the thumb thing too. Or maybe your big thing," she said, her voice trailing off. Her hips rotated slightly, her mind focused on her ass.

Seconds passed. Momma stood, pulled her shorts up as well. "I hope I can walk today," she stated. "My legs are like jello at the moment," she offered. She leaned to me, kissed me lightly on the mouth. "Thanks Baby," she stated, moving around me and headed to the kitchen. Her hand drug across my crotch, a slight squeeze over my cock made my shudder once again. She just grinned.

For the next several days, when the opportunity presented itself, Momma would reach to me, squeeze my cock, caresses my balls, kiss me softly, or present her covered tits for a quick grab. I stepped behind her at the counter, grabbed her hips, pulled my crotch to her backside on several occasions. She would wiggle her butt, hump her hips up and down my growing cock. Each time, she cooed, licked her wicked lips, even turned to bite my growing cock through my shorts. Each time, I got a promise to fuck me blind, fuck my brains out, but we had to wait for the right time. 

Twice that week, I heard her screams, her grunts knowing Dad was fucking her, pounding her yielding flesh. I wondered who she was thinking about, my swollen cock, or his. Did she pretend it was me fucking her? I stroked my hard cock unmercifully each time, blowing my cum all over my stomach. My balls ached; my cock ached, needing her receptacles to deposit my load. I wanted, no, needed to fuck her hard. 

Friday approached quickly. Dad had a Friday night bowling league with members from work. I planned all day on ravaging my mom as soon as she arrived from work. Once she arrived in the kitchen from the garage, I moved in, pushing her back on the kitchen table before even acknowledging her arriving home. I tore at her skirt, pulled her nylons down, stripped off her panties, and pushed her legs wide. Her cunt was closed tightly, her hair matted flat from her panties. Placing my palm on her mound, my thumb raked over the lips, pushing them back and forth, penetrating softly to force her clit into the air. As I rotated my thumb, Momma's hips lifted, her knees pulling up, hooking over my shoulders. "Baby," Momma breathed loudly. Her clit presented itself, almost dry, standing proud. I leaned to her, my tongue stretching to touch it, taste it. I swirled my tongue over the dry skin, wetting the flesh softly. Darting my tongue back into my mouth, I covered my tongue with saliva. Extending quickly, I hit her button dead center, mashing the flesh to her body. I probed her clit, smashing it back and forth quickly, softly. My need increased, Momma's hips lurched as I dived to suck her flesh between my teeth. "Oh God," Momma growled. Her hands stretched to my hair, her fingers intertwining in my hair, pulling me firmly to her slit. Her juices coated my cheeks as I wiggled between her puffy lips, my tongue mashing her clit back and forth in my mouth. I tugged on her flesh, nipping the sensitive button over and over, pulling, probing, mashing repeatedly. I glanced to Momma's face, contorted, her breathing coming in gasps. 

"Yes Baby," Momma screamed as her body lifted hard, flexed head to toe, her hips twisting her cunt to my mouth. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me," she hissed over and over, her juices flooding her cunt. I lapped at her, jamming my tongue into her wet hole as her hips rotated, grinding to my mouth and tongue. I quickly captured her clit, holding it firmly as I thrashed it for a second orgasm. Momma's eyes teared, her voice wavering with each flick, each nip of her sex. "Jesus Baby, I need your cock," she whimpered.  I stood, grabbed my rigid cock, moved to slide the head along her soaked slit. I loved watching the head slide slowly between her puffy lips, her flesh wrapping so softly around my large head. Finding her hole, I pushed slowly, firmly to her. My cock pressed firmly, hesitated, and slipped quickly into her body. Her legs lifted straight up from her hips. Grabbing her thighs, I pulled my body tight to her, jamming my cock into her wet depths. With my knees buckling slightly, I slammed my cock deep in her body, pulled back, and repeated my hard thrust. 

"Cum in my mouth," Momma said, raising her head, looking to me. "Cum in my mouth," she repeated. I pulled out, my glistening cock pointing in front of me. I moved around the table, pulled her by the arms to the edge of the table. Moving even further, Momma dropped her head backwards over the edge of the table. Grabbing my cock, lifting, Momma sucked one nut into her mouth. She chewed on my nut, my body screaming, aching at the same time. Pushing the nut out, she grabbed the other, sucking it into her mouth, her tongue rolling the flesh back and forth in her wet mouth. Pulling off, she licked the underside of my hard cock. "Fuck my face Baby," she instructed. "Shove your big fucking cock down your Momma's throat Baby," she continued. "Now!" she commanded, her hands reaching around my naked ass, pulling me forward as my cock slipped into her mouth.




Home for Spring Break Ch. 02



"Oh shit Mother," I screamed as her nails dug into my ass, my cock slipped balls deep into her mouth. My eyes opened wide, I leaned to grab her tits through her blouse, squeezing hard as I jammed my cock hard to her mouth. I splayed my thighs, giving her face room, allowing me to penetrate deeper. "Oh fuck," I breathed deeply, loudly as I slammed her face hard. I pounded her pliant mouth, pulled back, and slammed my cock forward again, sliding deep into her face. A frenzy overtook me, I wanted to choke her with my large cock. I wanted to drown her with my cum. My eyes closed, my senses lost, I became my rigid, pounding cock. Hump after hump, thrust after thrust, I pounded her, fucking her face blindly, hard. With completion of each thrust, her hands pulled me back, hesitated, her nails dug in, and pulled me savagely to her mouth, a groan, a guttural groan filling my senses. I ripped her blouse up, tore off her bra, and grabbed her rigid nipples. With each thrust, I twisted her nipples, my thumb mashing the sensitive flesh to my index finger. With each withdrawl, I grabbed a handful of tit, squeezing firmly, sliding up to the nipple, and repeating each action over and over. For the next few minutes, no other thought existed. I fucked her face hard.

My hand slid quickly down her torso, my fingers dipping between her puffy, soaked lips. I mashed her clit hard, thrashing back and forth over the hardened nub. Her hips lurched up from the table, her waist folding to open her sex to me. I slid my middle finger down her cleft, dipping the finger tip into her wet hole. She groaned deeply, vibrating my cock in her mouth. I tried to focus on her clit, but her mouth distracted me. I slammed my hips forward, impaling her, grinding my hips to her mouth.

My balls churned, my cock expanded, my juices exploded into my sac, muscles squeezing the sac, juices forced into the shaft, and the cock spasms jettisoning the creamy mixture into Momma's waiting, demanding mouth. With the first spurt, Momma pulled my body hard to her mouth, her jaw opening wider, taking my cock entirely into her mouth and throat. Her body joined me in orgasm, her body shuddering in parallel with mine. My head, neck spasmed with each spurt of my cum into her mouth and throat. I was consumed, lost in my orgasm. Every ounce of strength forced more cum into her mouth, her throat. As my shoulders flexed, my back arched to shove more cock into her face, I shuddered from head to toe, my orgasm complete. I collapsed over her body, drained completely. Momma continued to drain every tube in my penis, and sucked the last drop from my balls. Each time I thought she was done, she growled, inhaled my cock again, and chewed on my flaccid flesh. I groaned appreciatively with each motion, my cock and balls belonging to her.

We relaxed quietly for a couple of minutes before Mom swatted my backside, pushing me away. "Dinner time sweetie, what would you like," she asked, carefully rolling to get off the table. All I could think of was sex. My muscle controlled spasm made my cock jump. Momma caught sight, grinned sheepishly, turned quickly and was gone. "Baby, you coming?" she called as she headed up stairs. 



Home for Spring Break



"Yes baby, suck Mommies tit sweetie," she whispered. I bit down harder, holding the nipple firmly, my tongue mashing the flesh on the inside of my teeth. Momma pulled my head firmly to her chest, pushing her tit flesh into my mouth. Mom growled, squeezing her shoulders and arms together, her boobs inflating, the cleavage gap. I reached to her, grabbing the second nipple, my thumb and index finger rolling the hard nub. Mom shuddered, grinning at me. "Yes baby," she growled.

Growing brazen, my hand slipped to her hip, moving quickly to find her sex. I pushed my hand between her legs, pressing against her slit. Her wet lips spread over my hand, allowing me to slip easily front to back in her softest flesh. I could feel her clit, hard with each pass of my hand. As I pushed deep between her legs, my fingers curled, poking into her wet hole. I penetrated her to my first knuckle. I froze, stopping movement. Mom's legs splayed, her hips dropping, wanting to capture my intruder. Growling into her tit flesh, I shoved my finger deep into her body. A guttural groan erupted deep in her body as her body lowered, legs widened, opening her sex to my probing finger. I slammed my finger in and out of her cunt hard, fast, repeatedly. Momma humped my finger. I shoved a second deep, joining the other in our exploration of Momma's cunt. I ground them, twisted them, each time deeper, harder into her body. Mom's breathing changed, quickly growing short breaths, grunts, shallow intakes of air. She leaned to the wall of the enclosure, pinned flat on the tile as I bit her nipples and thrust my fingers in tandem in and out of her cunt. 

"Make me cum baby," she asked between shallow breaths. "My clit," she breathed huskily. I pulled my fingers from her, flattened them on her clit, and played slowly, mashing the clit back and forth firmly. Mother groaned appreciatively. "Oh yes baby," she whispered. "Yes," trailed off, her head thrown down, chin against her chest, eyes closed tightly. Seconds passed, her breathing stopped for an instant. Her hips tilted hard, thrusting up and down quickly as her body convulsed through her orgasm. She grabbed my wrist, pulling my arm hard to her cunt as I slammed my fingers back into her soaked hole. Her body melted, almost sliding down the tile. I probed her wetness, slowly sliding my fingers in and out of her body. Mom pulled me up close, her lips finding mine, her tongue probed my mouth carefully, softly. Our bodies pressed close, my cock at attention on her thigh.

I stepped between her legs, my hand aiming the shower to our bodies. My hands slid down her body to her mound. Dropping quickly, I looked to her swollen lips. With the water pouring over our bodies, I leaned to her sex, my tongue reaching between her lips, touching her sensitive clit. Her legs parted, her left leg lifting over my shoulder as she pulled me to her body. I sucked her flesh into my mouth, my tongue dancing over her hard clit. I nipped her, nibbling on the sensitive flesh. My tongue mashed her, flailed at her nub, pounding, licking, washing back and forth as her body reacted immediately. Her hips bounced against my mouth involuntarily, her leg pulling me to her body as her crotch pounded at my mouth. Within seconds, a second, powerful orgasm ripped through her body. Her body twitched convulsively, her breathing rapid, shallow. She repeated herself over and over.

"Oh Jesus baby," Mother growled. 

Pinning her to the tile, I placed the head of my cock to her, sliding between her wet lips. Dropping my hips, I pushed in, the head exploding into her cunt. Mother's eyes flew open, staring deep into mine. I stood tall, lifting her petite body up, her legs wrapping my torso, pinned under me, my hips pounding her body hard, driving my cock to it deepest penetrations. Each hump, each thrust drew a new grunt, grown from deep in her body. I pounded her incessantly. My balls churned, my cock expanded. Watching her face, I shoved deep, hesitated as my cock exploded, shooting ropes of cum into her waiting cunt. 

"I love you son," Mom growled. "So fucking much," her voice trailed.

"I love you too Mother," I responded, driving my cock hard to her body, slamming her hard against the tile. "So fucking much too," I continued. I humped her again, pressing my deflating cock deep one more time.