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Janet's Addiction

By: ronnie11



Janet            

"You have a real cutie waiting for you, young and innocent, just the way you like them." Helen says to me.

"Thanks, be right there." I reply.

God I love this job, a part of me wonders if there's something wrong with me for feeling this way. But that part fades away every time I see the thick white jets of semen shooting all over their toned hairless chests. There's just something about guys eighteen or so that drive me wild, the fact I had an affair with one a few years ago, just keeps reinforcing my desires about being around them.

The power I feel as I get them close to ejaculating is incredible. As my hand brings them the ecstasy they're craving, the angelic look on their faces as they begin to cum is incredible. With their chests covered with thick white cream, I fear this ritual has become an addiction for me. I know I need to see it, I have to see it, and worse...my self-control is weakening with each fix that I get. Sooner or later, I know I'll be like the other girls here who will bend the rules and start sucking these gorgeous boy's dry of all that delicious cream. Mine will be by choice though, and not financially motivated either.

More and more, I'm looking at my own son too, not in a way a mother should be either. Since he turned eighteen, all I can think of is what it would be like to be able to jerk him off and not have to come here for my carvings. If only he knew what I'm thinking when I watch him working out, just the sight of him makes me wet sometimes. 

To look at me, you'd never dream that I work part time at Lisa's Health Spa, at thirty-seven, I look closer in age to the boys I'm jerking off than my real age. I guess it's in the genes; Mom is fifty-seven and could easily pass someone in her forties. The fact she's a part time aerobics instructor has certainly paid off for her. 

Anne, my mother, often says how young and innocent I look, if only she knew who I really am. I'm still just like the girl I was in high school, sweet and shy on the outside. And yet, hidden underneath that little girl facade, there's that other side that's constantly trying to break out and be free. I'm sure any of the boys I jerk off here, can attest to that. 

The sexual urges I feel are barely tolerable at times, masturbation helps some...but I'm just horny all the time. Working here has relieved some of the pressure and heightened it in other ways too. I fear I maybe going down a road soon that could have devastating consequences if I'm not careful. 

I guess I'm not your typical mother in so many ways either, I like to dress in jeans most of the time, the fact I have a cute little ass is a part of it. At 5'7 and barely weighing 123 pounds, I like the stares that I get from all the teenage boys in the mall. I pretend not to notice, but I do and usually it makes me wet by the time I reach my car. 

Lately, I take Ryan with me when I have to go shopping in the mall. My tightest jeans glued to me with only a thong underneath, and feeling of all those eyes going up and down my body, as I try and pretend I don't notice...is absolutely exhilarating.

It's not just the other's I'm teasing either, I know Ryan is looking at me with the same eyes as all the others do. Knowing my own son is looking at my ass as I bend over, makes me want to go in the changing room's and finger myself to an orgasm every time I tease him. Just knowing he looks at me that way, keeps me in that state of desperation. 

After my divorce ten years ago, Ryan and I moved in with my parents, a quiet little town just inside the New York line bordering Connecticut. It's a very complex relationship, they paid for me to go through college, and in return, I surrendered much of my parenting rights away to them. A fact that I'm still dealing with today. 

It has gotten much better the last year though, Daddy died last June of a massive heart attack, and as sad as that makes me feel, the tension that used to be constant seems to have just melted away. He meant well, but he just made life miserable for all of us. The constant controlling made me realize why I left when I did. Even Mom is so much more relaxed since he died. 

I think trying to cope with them and Ryan, while at the same time, studying to get my degree, made me allow them to simply take over his life. It was almost like I became his older sister, rather than his mother. Like I said before, it's complicated.

Meeting Mark in one of my classes, which was the beginning of why I think I'm here at Lisa's right now. The sex was incredible; he would fuck me passionately for hours sometimes, that's when I fell in love with ejaculation. Can there be anything more exciting than watching all that sticky cream shooting out of guys this young and innocent looking, I don't think so. 

After our affair ended, I tried dating guys my own age, but it just wasn't the same. One shot and they were done, whoever would think that Janet, the mousey bookworm wanted and needed guys who could shoot wads of cum one after the other. I can't explain it, there's just something about watching all that semen shooting out of them that makes me insatiable. 

That's how I ended up here at Lisa's; it's not like a massage parlor that has prostitutes posing as masseuses. We give a nice deep back massage, and then they turn over and get few minutes of teasing, fingers sliding up and down their dicks, and finally ending with a happy ending. They get off, and I find it so exciting just being there, maybe I'm obsessed, but every time I see their young bodies smeared with all that vanilla ice cream, I want to cum myself. Deep down, I think I'm looking for just the right one to fulfill my desires, which just adds to my confusion though, each time I look at Ryan, a jolt of guilt and lust over take me.

I purposely chose working here because about a half mile away, there is a state college with lots of young, horny men. Do I call them men or boys? Sometimes, I struggle with my desires, if I were a thirty seven year old guy who only wanted to be with eighteen year old girls, I think there might be some real issues that therapy would be required to address. Luckily, being a woman, I can hide in the shadows as far as that is concerned.

To the girls here, it's just about making extra money; I'd work for free just to get my fix of seeing that thick white cream. I wonder sometimes if they might suspect it, no one has said anything, but I'm always the cheery one. They have to suspect how much I enjoy what I do here, I think Helen is aware of it, she's the manager and has seen plenty, I'm sure.

It's amazing how my inhibitions have virtually disappeared since I began working here; I guess being alone in a room with a horny college kid has had some affect. The fact I'm in control, doesn't hurt either. I love this job, I truly do. The one hang up that I wish I could get over just seems to elude me; maybe in time I'll be able to talk dirty. I hope so; I think it just adds a whole new dimension to making love or what I really would love to say out loud...fucking. 

It's not like I want to act like a slut, but language can be an afrodisiac by itself. If I were to spread my legs wide open in front of a guy, and not say a word, it would be so much more exciting if I could just blurt out if he thinks I have a nice pussy. I'm struggling with this issue, but I do feel I'm making progress. 

It's like how I'm dressed now, a short black robe that barely goes down to my thighs...and no panties. When I started here, I wore the typical plain Jane one piece bathing suit. Slowly, I evolved to more provocative bikinis, which my regular customers soon came to expect. Now look at me, I know I'm playing with fire, but I'm tired of being held prisoner by my own making. 

I do look sexy though, not jaded looking like some of the girls here. I like the word perky, Mark always said I had perky little tits, I don't why, but every time I think of him saying it, I get horny. Add my Zorro mask, as the girls here call it, and I think I present the image of eroticism and intrigue. The fact that all my customers deep down really wish I was either sucking their dicks or sliding it in my pussy, never escapes me. That's why I know I should be wearing panties, but my desires are overwhelming my senses. I'm just as horny as the boys I jerk off now.

"He a first timer too, forty-five minutes." Helen says as I walk to room number 3.

I love first timers, I get to play and tease them until they ask in their little boy voices, if they can turn over. I'm so wet too; I can feel it dripping down my thighs, sooner or later, one of these boys is going to figure it out as those hands rub up and down my legs. I let them get to my thighs, but no pussy, that can't last much longer though, I just know it.

"Hi, I'm Jackie." I say as I walk in the room. 

"Hi." I hear the timid voice reply.

Just what I like, shy and gorgeous, he's thin but not too skinny, he must work out too. Tall and wiry, and horny too, I bet. I know I am, is this the one who is going to come to my rescue? It sounds insane, and if I'm not careful, I'll do it...I know I will. 

The two candles illuminating the room, makes it all the more exciting. I think it gives just the right setting, just enough light to see, but not over doing it either. Helen really knows me, she knows how much I like what I do, and always sets the room up just the way I like it.

"Would you like nails or a deep rub?" I ask as my nails slide down his legs and feel his muscles quivering.

"Nails would be nice." He replies.

My choice too, much easier than doing all that aching work that comes with a deep rub. Plus, I'll have more energy to tease him, especially when he turns over. That's the most exciting time for me, waiting to see just what kind of dick is waiting for me. Size doesn't matter though, not when it comes to ejaculation, I've seen big dicks spit just a little cum while the average size just keeps shooting. Guys are the ones who are hung up on the size thing, I think.

"Let's get rid of this." I say as I lift the towel off his butt.

I don't know why, but I guess that the impression most guys have about getting a massage, drape a white towel over their butt. I know if he comes back a second time, that towel won't be there, it never is.

Nice legs and a tight little butt, God, I sound just like all the men who undress women with their eyes. Maybe, in some ways, I have more in common with that way of thinking than most women, I'm sure. If only all those men who leer at me, knew I was doing the exact same thing to their son's. That's so funny; I'd take the son's over the father's any day. 

That's it Janet, long strokes up and down these gorgeous legs. I know he doesn't want to talk, not this time, but he will...if he comes back. They all do, rub their backs and let them relax before they turn over; they know what I'm going to do once my hands start sliding up and down their dicks. Until then, I'll just tease him without mercy.

It's so ironic, I chose Jackie as my name here and it's so close to my real name. Maybe, I should have chosen a different one, but Jackie always reminded me of Jackie O. She was a woman who just reeked of sensuality...my view of course. 

They all look so much alike lying here, at least the fit one's do, how many times have I looked down and thought how one looks just like Ryan. I wonder sometimes if that's what I'm actually hoping would happen, he'd come in and I'd jerk all that cum out of him, that would be obscene though, wouldn't it? 

Look who's talking about obscene, here I am, almost naked with a cute young boy who is naked. Is that obscene or just nature's way of relieving stress? I choose that latter, of course. How can it be obscene anyway, they're old enough to go and fight in those two stupid wars, but some would question having they're teenage desires fulfilled might be wrong, I don't.

I love the way my nails make him quiver as I slide my hands up and down his thighs. Without even realizing it, most of them open their legs just a little wider, hoping I'll reach up and touch their balls. Just like this one is doing now, he's begging me to tease him, that's what this is all about, getting teased.

I'm so horny, I yearn for that hand to slide up my leg and finger me. I really want it, I really do. The aching between my legs is incredible, just the thought of going home and getting myself off is getting old for me. I have to calm down, I just have too, take control or you'll be fucking this kid. Unless, that's what you really want, is it Janet?

Concentrate on him, forget your own desires, and think about watching him cum. That's what you really want to see, relax and tease him, drive this poor kid crazy, and then he'll be begging you to jerk him off. That's what I have to do, calm down and torture this poor boy; I know how to do that so well.

Here we go baby, a quick trip up to your neck and shoulders, get you wishing my fingers would go back down to your thighs. They will, I promise you, but just a little teasing before I rub your balls. That's what you really want, isn't it?

I know I shouldn't do this, I'm pushing my luck, but I want to tease him as cruelly as he is teasing me. He can get off, but I have to wait until tonight, it's not fair. Why can't one of these boys get me off? I bet they all would love trying too, if I gave them that chance. 

OK, my horny teenage stud, I'm going come around and stand right in front of you. The only thing between you and my pussy is the material of my robe. I can't believing I'm doing this, I've never gone this far, that's it, lean over cover his face. All I'd have to do is just lift up and his head would be under my robe, he'd get a good smell of my pussy on fire.

Calm down Janet, and get away from him, you can't lose control now. Move down and rub his balls, he wants you too, he wants you to do everything to him, you know that. Deep breaths, that will help calm me down. The sensation of feeling fluids dripping down my legs just adds to my dilemma.

Do you smell my pussy? If you only knew how horny I am right now, you could fuck me as many times as you wanted too. Have you ever eaten pussy? My son has videos on his computer that shows threesomes, the guy cums in one girl and the other one sucks all that cream out of her. I don't know why, but I think I would love doing that one day, God I'm insatiable once I get horny.

I used to make Mark eat me after he fucked me, at first it turned him off, then he got turned on as much as I did. Shy, innocent looking Janet straddling his face, he was shocked how bold I was the first time, but when I'm horny...I just lose control. Maybe, I should do that to you, how about that baby; if I let you cum in me...will you eat it out of me? I'll even suck it out of your mouth, how's that for being fair.

I have to move or I'll lose control, part of me wishes he would just slide his hands up my legs and force the issue. Although, I'm sure tomorrow, there would be buyer's remorse, if I allowed him too. Back to his balls, he'll wish he did finger me when he's lying in bed thinking about me tonight before he tries to go to sleep.

Here we go, let those fingers creep higher and higher, then slowly come down just before reaching your balls. The sound of a low moan makes me know just how excited he is right now, as am I too. Relax baby, this time I'll reach up and massage your balls and if you lift up...I'll stroke your dick too.

You got big balls, don't you, no hair either. I like the shaved look; it makes their dicks look bigger too. Do you have a big dick waiting for me my teenage hunk? I've gotten so good at doing this the last year, teasing horny young boys could be my new profession. 

That's it, lift up and I'll keep going up until I find that hard cock. So predictable too, a nice hard dick just begging to be tugged, I'll just stroke you a little and wait to hear you beg to turn over. They all do, it's just a matter of how long it'll take for him to get his courage up. 

My whole arm is under him now, Christ; I think he does have a big dick. C'mon baby, beg to turn over, I don't want to make you cum and not see it. I have to see it shoot out of you, I need too, it would be cruel if you don't let me see it.

"Please, let me turn over." I hear him moan.

Let me see that dick baby, turn that gorgeous body over and show that dick to me. I love this part of watching them roll over; you never know what's waiting for you either. I think he's got a big one too, after a while; my hand just seems to be able to measure them pretty closely.

He's gorgeous, at least seven or eight inches of rock hard manhood sticking straight up. It'll take two hands sliding up and down him to make him cum. I love big dicks, the fact I've never been fucked by one just makes it all the more exciting. This kid could stretch me wide open...and I'd beg for more.

OH God, I can feel his hand sliding up my leg, what do I do now. Make him stop, please make him stop; don't let him get any higher. I can't be doing this, my legs are actually opening for him, how can they open by themselves? Don't I have control over my own body anymore?

Too late, he's there and I don't care anymore either. That's it baby, you found my pussy all juicy for you, do you know how to please me, that's the question that I need to know right now. Do you have fuck movies on your computer like my son has? Ryan's porn collection gets me so hot sometimes, the thought of him sitting there jerking off always gets me hot. Do other mother's feel this way? 

"Rub my pussy." I moan as I close my eyes and pray he knows how to take care of me.

I can't believe I just said pussy, out loud too. I always wanted too, but I was just too embarrassed to actually do it. Maybe working here the last year has freed me of some of my hang ups. I hope so, if I could say what I'm actually thinking, I'm sure it would drive men crazy...as well as me.

This robe is killing me, take it off and let him see you naked, does it matter anymore. Do it now and he'll get you off looking at you. You know you want too, you have too, that's it...slide it off and for the first time you'll be naked at Lisa's.

Look at me baby; I look more like a girl you would go out with than any of the other girls here. I'm so out of control right now, and nothing can stop me now. I want to cum, I need too. I'm too far gone not to have it; I just have to get off. The feeling of my pussy being touched has me powerless to do anything except surrender myself to these greedy fingers.

"Make me cum and I'll give you a blowjob you'll never forget." I moan as his fingers slide in and out of me.

That's it, talk dirty to him, I'm just as excited about doing it as he is listening to me doing it. I don't know who this kid is, but he's so lucky to be here right now. All my thoughts that I used to keep bottled up, now you can hear me saying what I'm thinking; you're one lucky horny kid. 

This feels so good, how can anything this good...be wrong. You like my shaved pussy? My son has a picture on his computer that he keeps as a back ground picture sometimes. A pretty little thing with her legs wide open, that shaved hairless slit staring right at me. I know he does it on purpose, he knows I use his computer and wants to shock me. Just like you're doing now.

"Almost there." I say as I open my eyes and look down at him.

He looks just like Ryan, it can't be him though, that's why I chose Lisa's, it's 45 minutes away and he'd never come here. It's not him, I'm dreaming...that's all, it can't be him. I don't care about anything right now anyway, except getting off. Just get me off kid, that's all I ask.

"Rub faster baby, and then I'll suck that big dick dry." I moan as I feel myself beginning to cum.



Janet's Addiction Ch. 02



God, I love these old jeans, worn, thin and so so tight. I know one day I'll have to dress my age, but for now, why not flaunt it...while I still got it. Just looking in my naughty mirror, a phrase Anne coined for it, I imagine what all those horny young boys are going to think when I walk by them in the Mall later. If only they knew that the sweet young looking redhead that is making their jeans bulge, actually has a son there age, and he gets his dick sucked every night by the ravenous skinny slut, who is walking right in front of them. 

I can't be the only mother who has succumbed to the temptation of taking her own son as a lover. How many other boys have pictures on their computers just waiting for all the divorced, desperate and horny mom's to discover? If only they knew how frustrated we get sometimes, when I first started finding the pictures, it took all my will power not to finger myself just thinking about what he was doing to me.

It was like I was being lured closer and closer as the pictures got even more explicit. Just knowing he was jerking off in the very chair I was sitting in, made me so wet that sometimes, I got myself off looking at the very pictures he left for me to find. The image of him ejaculating became my favorite fantasy at work, most women day dream; but I wonder how many dream about their son's jerking off, like I did.

It's so easy for them to seduce us too; I can't count the number of times I found Ryan with just a sheet covering him when I would wake him for school. That big bulge staring right at me, with only the thinnest of fabric between it and my mouth, always caused such conflicted feelings for me as I tried to cope with the emotional turmoil it was causing me. Was it a conscious decision he made to let me see his dick fully erect? I'll have to ask him tonight when he's fucking me, if that indeed was his plan, obviously...it worked!

A friend of mine said how she walked in on her son masturbating to a porno, now...I know that most of the time; it's not an accident either. They hope we'll walk in...and more importantly, they want us to do a lot more than just watch too. I'd love to ask Beth if she stood and watched or just ran out of the room. I'll have to figure out a way of asking her what she did, more importantly...did she get off on it. Could she be doing what I'm doing with Ryan? 

I should call her and ask if she wants to go to the Mall with me. She always seems to wear a mini; it makes me wonder if she and I have a lot more in common when it comes to teasing horny teenagers. For now, I better just stick to my plan, go to the Mall and tease all those naughty boys by myself. Before the night is out, they will surely be thinking about me as they're jerking themselves off. 

I just seem to be thriving from the attention that most women find demeaning; the thrill alone of knowing what I'm doing to them, just ready's me for a night of unimaginable pleasures. You would think I wouldn't need to get myself so excited the way Ryan fucks me, but the truth is...I like teasing all those boys with my tight little ass. My face is so innocent looking too, while my ass really defines who I am, a slut whose appetite for sex just seems to have no limits now. 

I also know the real reason I love teasing them, and the sooner I accept it, the sooner I'll stop torturing myself. It's like I'm daring a group of them to take me and have their own gangbang party with me, I'd resist of course, until I'd see them naked, then I know my hunger would overpower my will to resist feeding on all of them. It would be like they brought home a horny vampire, but instead of blood, I'd drain all of them of their semen. 

Both Ryan and Anne know how my cravings are intensifying, and both sympathetic to how I'm dealing with them too. Is it possible to be addicted to the sight and taste of semen? Goggling hasn't helped me find any answers either; I certainly can't go ask my doctor, she's too smart, she might figure out that Ryan is satisfying my hunger right now. That would be disastrous if she even suspected where I get my fix from, for now...I'll just have to cope as best I can, until I can figure out what to do about this insatiable thirst that has taken possession over me.

The question I keep asking myself is, are my cravings normal? The way I'm being satisfied certainly isn't, but aside from the fact that Ryan is my own son, how many so called normal women would be able to resist sucking a gorgeous eighteen year-olds dick every night? I can't, and doubt most of them could either.  

More and more, I'm thinking about what it would be like to be with two, three and maybe even four hot young boys. Just the thought of draining all of them of that sticky cream has become my nightly fantasy before I fall asleep. If each one could ejaculate three or four times, that could possibly be as much as twelve to sixteen feedings for me. God, I fuck then until they couldn't get it up any more too, that's a lot considering boys that age just live to fuck.

The videos on Ryan's computer showing those skinny young models being ravaged with two or three boys, are merely adding fuel to my already over heated condition. I try and picture myself being penetrated by two dicks, could my kitty and her slutty sister handle two at once, that's the fear and turn on that's driving me absolutely wild just thinking about it.

Just the thought of having two sliding in and out of me is starting to become an obsession that my consciousness is desperately trying to cope with now. Some of the models clearly are in pain with two boys fucking them, but for me...anal is already my favorite form of intercourse already. How much harder can it be if I have another dick sliding in and out of kitty...while her sister is being ravaged? 

What was unthinkable just months ago, is quickly becoming a real possibility now. Janet Langdon, actually a willing participant in a gangbang party is becoming closer to reality than I ever thought possible. To think of two or three boys taking turns with me is making my head spin; you would think there would be some alarm going off in my head with what I'm thinking about doing. 

Am I a sex addict? Why aren't I feeling the guilt associated with it yet? You would think fucking my own son would have triggered some sort of moral conflict in me by now, but it hasn't. My desires are increasing without any thought of what is right or wrong either, is that how a sex addict acts? Are Ryan and Anne just as addicted as I am? Or...are we just acting out something that is both natural and exciting.

Anne suspect's that sometimes I wish Ryan would only service me, at times I do feel that way too. But, the sex the three of us have together is just as addictive for me as all the semen I crave. The hours of fucking and sucking each other into an orgasmic state, is just as alluring for me as semen as I crave daily. That's the dilemma I'm facing, I want to keep Ryan and Anne as well as experiment with one of those college gangbang parties some of my regulars at Lisa's told me about.

Watching Ryan's cock drill Anne's pussy has proven to be such a turn on for me too, it's not just about watching it either. Videos pale compared to actually being right there as it's happening, the sight of him pulling almost all the way out and then burying itself deep down inside her stroke after stroke, just makes me insatiable for my turn to be fucked by him.

The best part for me is when he cums inside her, watching her pussy oozing thick white globs of cum as his cock slowly pumps in and out is incredible. No video can ever hope to capture that moment either, being inches away as he pulls out of her, smeared with semen, readies me for my feeding to begin. I feel like a wild animal salivating as a piece of meat is waved in front of it, whenever I see it.

They both know I can't let any go to waste; licking it off his cock as he slides out of her is heaven for me. The taste and smell of another woman's vagina has proven to be almost as addicting as semen for me too. The combination together has also affected Anne as well; she seems just as hooked on the taste as I am. I didn't think that ever would be possible, could the two of us be connected in some freaky DNA way with our urges? 

Anne certainly doesn't complain, after I suck Ryan free of all traces of semen, I go after the rest in her. She knows that my tongue will not only scrape it all out of her steamy hole, I'll lick that throbbing clit of hers too. Never in a million years would I think it possible that I'd be sucking cum out of my own mother, even more shocking, it's my son's semen too. 

Cum, pussy and young boys, how did all this happen to me? I'm the shy wallflower type too, I can't explain how I got here, all I know is I'm here and I really don't want to go back to my dreary life like before. Maybe, this is just a phase I'm going through too, enjoy the moment, and live each day as though it were my last. A cliché perhaps, but I'm horny and I like feeling this way too, no regrets either. 

I think of working at Lisa's often lately, my regular boys could probably sense the transformation I was going through, and figured they'd be getting more than just their dicks pulled the way I was evolving. I was right on the edge of starting to give blowjobs to my favorites, there are only four or five that I'd feel comfortable enough to wrap my lips around and ravenously jerk all that cream out of them and into my mouth.

One of them was so cute too; he had the hardest time asking if I ever wanted to go to one of the parties that Helen could arrange for them. That's the first time I heard that Lisa's Health Club also had gangbang parties for all those horny college boys. Josh blushed as he tried to tell me it was a gangbang party, it didn't take much figuring what one girl and five boys added up to though. I loved the way he acted as I put my hand on his face, almost like I was his mother soothing him in a very awkward moment. I wonder if he ever fantasizes about her in a sexual way, I have a feeling a lot of boys may not admit it, but they do. 

When he told me there were five of them that wanted me to think about joining them, my reaction was felt more in my vagina than in my head. The thought of being with all those naked boys made my legs weak, if he asked me now, I'm not sure what I'd do. That's the dilemma I'm in right now; when I get this horny...anything is possible. Now, I'm up to five boys feeding me, I could do it with them too, and not individually either. 

Helen also asked me a few times, I think she sensed I was weakening and it was just a matter of time before I gave in to my desires. I'm sure the boys were pestering her to make me change my mind too. She never indicated what exactly I was supposed to do if I did agree, but then again...five horny boys and one girl, certainly doesn't need much of an explanation, does it?

The thought of doing it did cross my mind a few times, especially when I would walk by a car full of boys at closing time, they were all waiting to go upstairs with either Katie or Sara. Feeling those eyes going up and down my body always made that ache between my legs even more intense. If I could go back in time, I'd fuck every one of them right there in the parking lot.

I'm so out of control now; knowing some of my boys were asking for me just makes the thought going back a reality that I have to experience now. It's been on my mind more and more what it would actually be like to be with five dicks, I don't think I could tell Ryan or Anne either; they're open minded...but maybe not enough for what I want to do with all those boys.

Helen took me upstairs one time; I remember how excited it made me thinking of what actually went on in the room I was just waking into it for the first time. The big bed and mirrored walls made the ache between my legs even more painful as I imagined myself being fucked over and over again by my horny boys. The mirrors revealing every detail of how my ass and pussy would be stretched wide open, finally filled with cream, as my young lovers surrendered themselves deep inside me. Maybe, that's where my urge to have a mirror with Ryan came from, all I know is that I love watching myself being fucked now, it's just as much a turn on as the sex I'm having in front of it.

So mirror, show me what drives all those horny boys crazy, is it my long legs and tight little ass that they can't get enough of? Just the thought of causing all those young hard cocks to stiffen because of me is exhilarating. Sweet, timid Janet by day and a cock hungry tease at night, every boys dream come true. If only they knew their own mothers might be lusting after them like I am, those young hard dicks might get relief without ever leaving home. I can't be the only mother out there, who is fucking her own son, can I?

I have the face of naïve twenty-something, my big green eyes looking so innocent, anyone who just looks at my face could never guess the secret hidden behind the sweet smile it projects. I am such a contradiction, how a girl who looks like me could be so oversexed seems to be a question I have no answers too. Nor do I need any right now, I'm happy just the way I am and don't want to change a thing.

My ex-husband always said that he could tell a girl who likes to fuck, by the gap between her thighs in a pair of jeans. He said every girl with that little triangle is a sure sign of a pussy that likes to be pounded. Not the way I would describe it though, he wasn't right about a lot of things, but looking in the mirror...I do have a diamond gap in my jeans. I never noticed it before, but it's there and the fact I'm getting my ass and kitty mauled regularly might actually prove what he said is right.

Can guys really tell by that gap that I fuck a lot? No, make that...I like to fuck a lot. There's a distinction between women who just go through the motions, and those that just need it all the time...like me. Between my tight little ass and that wedge between my jeans, the image in the mirror is making me want to strip and get myself off.

Patience kitty, you and you're sister will each get stretched tonight; Ryan's dick will take care of four holes before he's done. I'd jump him right now if it wasn't for the fact Anne isn't home yet. We have to share him equally, it's hard sometimes...but our orgies together are incredible. If everyone only knew the pleasures we have together...incest might not be such terrible thing after all.

The three of us have already established such chemistry too, in mere weeks we seem to have reached a level I would have thought unimaginable. My insatiable appetite for sex, fused with Anne's ability to push me to go even further with my lustful cravings for Ryan, just seem to be propelling the three of us to untold desires that most people can only dream about.

Anne is just as perverted as I am too, she likes to act as though I'm the one who has no boundaries, but watching her sucking Ryan's cock only betrays how much she really enjoys doing it. Add the fact that the first time she started sucking cum out of me; she was the one who imitated it. I think she tries to act reserved, but her passions just can't be denied...like mine. She has secrets to share with me, if we ever reach that point though.

I wonder sometimes, she just seems to know how to press all my buttons so well, am I craving sex and semen by my own desires? Or, could she be manipulating me without me even being aware of it? She has so many secrets I suspect, is she pushing me to do things that she really wants to do too? Questions and more questions, she is proving to be such an enigma.

Tonight is going to be special, I can feel it already, and Saturday nights are devoted to one thing...sex. The three of us just feed off of each other's energy, no embarrassing moments either, it's as though we all have been lovers for years rather than weeks. Any inhibitions that were there before have been replaced with a natural desire to please each other totally. Ryan can ejaculate, and then Anne and I just switch to pleasing each other until that beautiful dick comes back to life. Licking pussy is proving to be just as much a turn on as sucking dick, which would have been unimaginable just a few weeks ago. 

God, I'm so horny, that pain between my legs is getting worse, and I better get to the Mall before I start fingering myself. The sooner I get there and tease all those hungry boys, the sooner I can come back and start fucking Ryan. Just thinking about it, makes me tremble with excitement.  

"I'll be back in a few hours," I say to Ryan as I walk out the door.

I can tell he doesn't approve of how I'm dressed, being lovers does change how you look at each other, his feelings of concern for me does melt my heart though. I know these Mall excursions of mine will be ending soon, unless he comes with me, then we both can feed off this excitement I get at being leered at by all those hungry eyes. Who know what's going to happen tomorrow, all I know for sure is how horny I am right now.

                  *

Just the act of walking is proving to be a challenge; each step only antagonizes my kitty even more. I'm afraid she'll make it so unbearable for me that I'll have to find relief, if I'm not careful. Add the string of my thong chafing my naughty place, and it's like I'm right on the verge of having an orgasm right in the middle of those I want to tease the most. If only all these boys looking at my ass only knew what I do with it, I'm sure none would ever suspect that in just a few hours, this cute tiny little ass will be stretched wide open with a nice big dick sliding in and out of it.

That image alone is making my heart pound furiously, I feel light headed as I try desperately to compose myself. And with all this happening, the feeling of knowing I'm be scrutinized at the same time, makes that rush of fear and excitement that I love so much, even more overwhelming. It's like a high that just keeps getting more intense, I don't know if I'm in heaven or hell as I'm struggle with my emotions.  

I know my kitty is so wet too, poor kitty feels neglected lately, there's just something about feeling Ryan's hot semen filling my bowels that makes me tell him to pull out of kitty and shoot it in her slutty sister. Don't worry kitty, tonight you're in for a treat, not only will Ry fill you...Anne will lick it all out and then make both of us enjoy a super orgasm from that evil tongue she has.

Now, I feel it's so obvious what I'm doing, can I make it any plainer that I want them staring at me? I need that attention too; I crave and love feeling myself being undressed by all these horny eyes. I bet they're all going to go home tonight and jerk off thinking about me...at least I hope they will. 

I bet they love my little red leather jacket too, it just goes down to my waist; it only makes it easier for them to focus on my long legs and tight little ass. The image I present is such a contradiction; my face just doesn't match what I'm doing with my body. I think I look so sweet and naïve if all you see is me from the neck up, but couple it with my hot little ass...and all these horny boys looking at me will confirm just how hot I really look.

The thought of Ryan sitting on the couch...naked, flashes through my head. God, please forgive me, but whenever I see that big dick waiting for me, all my knowing of what is right from wrong, just dissipates as my desires overpower me. To be truthful, I'm not even sure what I'm feeling is wrong anymore, am I the only mother who has given in to her urges with her own son? Anne and I can't be alone in what we're doing, surely other mothers have succumbed to the temptations we have...there has to be many more of us out there.

My radar suddenly reminds me where I am and why I'm here, kitty knows though, and she's not letting me leave without getting me excited for tonight. My jeans feel as though I've peed in them too, I didn't realize that I might get so wet as to soak my kitty this much. Maybe, I should ask these boys approaching me, if they'd ever seen a pussy this wet before. I really doubt that they ever seen a real live one before though, especially one like mine. The only pussy's they've seen, I'm sure, is probably on their computers. 




Janet's Addiction Ch. 02



They can't even look me in the eyes; a sure sign they're having naughty thoughts about me. I love that part about them being so young and innocent, coupled to the fact that they'll go home and jerk off tonight thinking about me...is driving me crazy. Can anything be as exciting as being right on the verge of having an orgasm while out in public, and not be able to do anything about it?

Do I turn around and see if they're still watching me? Talk to me kitty, you're the slut here; tell me what to do next. Do I give them what they want to see? It's my ass and legs that have them hypnotized, let them have just a peek of who I really am, there's no harm in a little teasing, is there?

They're so cute too; they remind me of all the boys I jerked off at Lisa's. Every time I think about going upstairs with all those boys, it's becoming more and more obvious that I know I'm going to do it. Me, doing a college party gangbang is slowly gaining acceptance with my consciousness. Just the thought of all that semen pumping out of those rock hard dicks is making my head spin, I have to do it, and even more importantly, I need to do it. 

My jealousy is even getting the better of me now too, I have to share Ryan with Anne, and even if he can cum four times, I only get it twice. If I had three or four dicks to play with, my God, I'd be pasted all over my body with thick sticky cream. Every orifice would be oozing with loads of semen, and I wouldn't have to share any of it either. 

OK boys, I haven't forgotten you, you want a cheap thrill, don't you. I'll give it to you with no strings attached either, I just have to make sure we're somewhat alone before I tease you. The three of you will be talking about this in school next week for sure; the hot MILF spread her ass wide open for you in those skin tight jeans. That's what you really want, isn't it?

Where exactly am I? I don't even remember walking this far, it's like I was in a fog as I just pranced my ass in front of all the lusting eyes. We're in a side corridor...perfect, just a few people walking to the garage. This is the perfect place to tease my little friends, and then they can go home and jerk off thinking about me.

That's it Janet, bend over like you're picking up a piece of paper and give them a good long look at that little ass of yours. Am I really doing this in public? I can't help myself either, that's the truth too. My sex drive is simply taking over me as if I were a puppet, make that a willing puppet. I'm just as excited as the boys behind me are as I feel myself being exposed to them, too bad I can't really let them see my ass naked, that would definitely be crossing the line though.

Do I rub my fingers between my crack? They'll be talking about me forever if I do; the hot red head that bent over and rubbed her pussy in front of them will become this Mall's new legend. No one will believe them though, so...why not do it and give them something to think about tonight when they're jerking off.

God, this feels so good, just a few strokes though or I'll lose control of myself. That's it kitty, enjoy being teased and I promise that Ryan will fuck you later, I promise. When I think of this later with that big dick pumping me, my climax is going to be fantastic, I just know it.

I have to stop, if I don't, I risk luring them over and who knows what might happen. The fear is the wish, that's so true too; I'm afraid what I might do to them rather than vice versa. If only they knew what I'm thinking now, they'd drag me to some cheap motel and fuck my brains out. 

Shows over boys, I have to get home and be serviced before I start screaming uncontrollably. Tonight is going to be special; I can feel it already building inside me in a way I can't ever remember. My pussy and ass know what's in store for them too, and I need to get home now.

"Think of me when you're jerking off tonight boys." I say to them as I walk past them. 

The look on their faces just tells me how horny I made them, if only they knew just how horny I am right now. It's like I'm on a roller coaster that just keeps going up, I know it's going to go back down, but when? Can't think any more about these boys, I have to get home and find relief in a safe environment. 

                 *

I hope I didn't make a spectacle of myself, when I'm this horny, I just can't seem to control myself. It's like I let my kitty take over what I'm doing, this can be so dangerous if I'm not more careful. That's the problem; the fear of getting caught, combined with being so turned on is absolutely incredible. I doubt any drug high even comes close.

"I'm home," I say letting both of them know I need to get our orgy started...now.

Peeling my clothes off as I hurry to what I pray will be relief; I walk into the family room in a state of near panic. The only thing that will take this terrible pain is away from between my legs is only a few feet away. Can anything be so gorgeous as the sight of fully erected penis attached to horny young kid?

The sight of Anne's mouth gliding up and down Ryan's dick, just adds to the argument I had with myself in the Mall. I have to share him with her; it didn't bother me until I started thinking about how much all those boys must be capable of ejaculating as a group. Just imagining it again, I feel myself caving into urges that I know can be so destructive...yet rewarding too.  

"You look desperate," Anne says as I stand there watching as her hand slowly goes up and down my son's cock.

"I need it bad," Is all I say as I approach them.

Without saying a word, I climb on top and straddle Ryan, his cock points right at my soaking slit, like it knows just where it has to go. I need this now more than ever, teasing those boys the way I did, pushed me even closer to realizing that one dick just isn't enough anymore. I want two or three at least, if I don't like it...I'll always have Ryan's dick to sooth my ache.

Opening my ass as wide as I can, the sensation of fingers sliding past my two screaming naughty holes only heightens my excitement. Anne know just how to get me so wound up that I can barely control myself, I'll do anything to get my pussy satisfied when I'm like this.

"You're so wet baby," She whispers in my ear as she guides Ryan inside me.

The sight of him slowly disappearing inside me still fascinates me every time I witness it. How can something that big, glide so effortlessly inside and feel so good at the sometime? The fact I know that I do get so wet, certainly explains the mechanics of how he can slide into me with such ease. Just knowing how juicy my kitty gets makes me believe she could handle three or four boys without any problems either.

I love going this slow, feeling every inch of him filling me, while Anne watches from behind just adds to my pleasure. Knowing her eyes are watching my kitty getting stretched wide open by this beautiful huge cock, is just as exciting as feeling it penetrating me deep inside. I'm so lucky he has a big dick too; it allows so much more time teasing her as well as getting kitty molested too.

The sensation of her finger rubbing my tiny asshole, coupled with Ryan's dick filling me, is absolutely heaven for me. She know how sensitive kitty's naughty sister is, the truth is...I actually like getting fucked in the ass more than getting my pussy fucked. Not too many women are like me, except Anne...of course.

Are we the only the women out there that feel this way? Maybe, for some it hurts, but with KY, I can fuck all night. I know Anne just loves it when she watches my ass getting fucked, it's just so naughty too, I never dreamed that I'd be this obsessed about anal as much as I am either. Well, make that two women obsessed, Anne hides the fact she likes it as much as me...but she does crave it too.

Those poor horny boys have no idea what I'm going to do to them when I go back to Lisa's. They can have as much ass and pussy as they want, I wonder if they'll wear me out, or will I drain all of them dry and still want more. For some reason, I think I'll outlast all of them, I can jerk them all off once and then get down to business. Of course, I'll jerk them off into my mouth; don't want to waste any of that delicious cream.

"How many did you torture?" She whispers in my ear. 

The sensation of feeling her nipples rubbing against my back, while she wraps her arms around me, hugging me tight to her like lovers do, just takes my breath away. Even I'm surprised by what she's doing, we've both gone way beyond any boundaries two straight women would ever conceive possible. Add the fact that she's my mother, and this whole experience seems like a fantasy that you'd find in a book hidden away in a secret library somewhere.

"Did they like your tight little ass?" She whispers to me again. 

Her fingers touching my clit, stir me from my state of ecstasy, I can already tell this is going to be a good one. It seems impossible, but my orgasms are getting better and better with each time we're together now. We all know each other's bodies so well too; just the right words or touch at that critical moment can push each of us into that writhing climax we yearn for so much.

Usually, I take a good five minutes or so to cum, not this time though, I'm still so excited by the way I teased those boys that I'm right on the edge already. Her fingers know just the right rhythm too; they're making me moan like some slut in those videos I watch. 

"Just think of all that cum they have," She whispers to me as I feel myself beginning to climax.

Why is she doing this to me? I'm struggling hard enough by myself with this issue...without her adding to my struggle even more. It's like she can read my mind, am I that obvious in how I'm feeling? She is so sharp too, is it me or maybe there's more here than I'm seeing.

The image of me being surrounded at Lisa's with all those boys I've jerked off flashes in my head. All that cum shooting all over my body is like a fantasy that just keeps begging me to bring it to fruition. As I feel my body starting to shake from my own climax, I realize that just thinking about going back to Lisa's is driving me towards an orgasm that most women only dream about. 

"I'm cumming!" I moan as her fingers bring me closer to what has to be the best orgasm I've ever had.

My whole body is shaking as the spasms I'm experiencing just keep getting stronger; I've never had anything like this before, usually I'd cum from one of them sucking me, but this is incredible. The sensation of Ryan's cock sliding in and out of me while Anne's fingers keep massaging my clit are driving me beyond what boundaries I've ever known before. 

"You two are killing me." I scream in a fit of lust and pleasure.

How can anything rival this feeling? It's like time has stopped, and I'm seeing everything in slow motion. I can feel my poor kitty being stretched again and again while the whore is whispering to me something that I can't quite make out. It's like I'm not really here, part of me is drifting in space somewhere far away.

Instinctively, the dick I'm impaled on senses just how excited I am and starts pumping in and out of me faster and faster. How much more can my poor kitty take before she makes me start screaming like a mad woman? If I saw a video like this, would I be able to comprehend just how intense the orgasm is by the way the girl is screaming...like I'm about too. 

"I can't hold it any longer." I hear Ryan saying as if he's far far away from me

I always wondered if it was possible for a man and woman to climax at the same time. Surely, it's happened before, but not to me...until now. I'll want this all the time now, but is it even possible to replicate what has to be a one in a million experience. 

"I'm almost there slut, rub me faster you skinny whore." I scream out not caring anymore what comes out of my mouth.

The feeling of Ryan's dick pumping me a hundred miles an hour, while those vicious fingers keep rubbing me at the same time, is just too much for my body not to go into spasms. The sensations I'm experiencing as my body literally starts shaking me like a ragdoll, just seem to be intensifying rather than coming down, like what usually happens when I cum. 

"Don't stop, please don't stop," I hear myself screaming out to Anne and her fingers.

I can hear her voice, but just can't make the words out clearly. Am I still cumming? It's like I'm deaf, dumb and numb at the same time, I can't even tell if Ryan is still inside me either. God, I can't believe what's happening to me; I'll want it like this all the time now. Please, please, please don't let this be a dream, let me remember these feelings so I'll always know it really happened. 

"OH, my poor baby," I hear Anne's voice finally breaking through whatever it was that just happened to me.

                *

I just know she's fucking him, call it a woman's intuition or whatever it is that we possess that allows us to see what's really going on, but I know she's fucking her son just like I'm doing mine. The signs are so obvious to me, the flirting, coupled with the short bathrobe scream out that they've crossed the line that I have with Ryan.

I know she sucks his dick, if I hadn't come over unexpectedly, she'd be getting a mouthful of cum right now. That's it pussy; you can take credit for making me come over tonight to prove you're right about Beth and Andrew. Two more perspective lovers to satisfy my insatiable cravings, it's as though I'm seeking out as many possible sources as I can now. 

"The wine glasses are on the top shelf," Beth tells me.

They're both looking up and down my body like two ravenous wolves would do to a poor defenseless doe. The feeling of their eyes locked on my legs and ass has me soaking already, I wonder if they've realized yet, that I'm actually enabling this little modeling audition for them. 

I love being molested this way, I can't see their eyes, but I can feel myself being dissected inch by inch by them. No panties on either, my jeans are glued to my ass and crotch like they were painted on me. I don't care if my kitty shows how wet she is either, let them see me soaking through my jeans.

That's it Janet, stretch and arch that tight little ass, let both of them get a good look at just how hot you really are. Do I dare spread my legs as I lift up? This is just too good to be true; I'll get them so horny, they'll be begging me to either leave...or join them. 

"God Janet, you have the body of a teenager," Beth says almost in a whisper. 

That's why I fuck them, or should I say, that I'll be fucking a lot of them very soon. Your son might be one of them; I've seen the way he looks at me when he thinks I'm not looking. All I'd have to do is spread my ass a little wider and I'd bet he'd be tempted to fuck me right in front of you. 

"That's why I like young guys," I reply, stunning even myself with what I just said.

Slowly turning around, I can see it in their eyes; they've figured out that cute, shy Janet has a whole other side to her that they never even suspected was there before. That's the beauty of having such an innocent looking face; my ass and legs just don't seem to match me...until I start fucking. I've seen my reflection in the mirror too many times with Ryan's dick in me, to know just how un-innocent looking I really am.

The bulge in Andrew shorts tells me just how turned on I've made him; the fact he's making no attempt to hide it, only proves that my kitty was right about the both of them. A nice size dick too, I bet your mother milks you dry, I know I would if I was her.

"I'm seeing a side of you that I never knew existed before," She says softly.

"You have no idea," Is all I say as I fill her glass with wine. 

We both glance at Andrew's dick bulging in front of us, no more pretending either, they both know I've discovered their secret, as well as they've discovered mine. I can sense the energy in the room tingling with excitement; something is going to happen...my kitty tells me.

"That little modeling show wasn't an accident, was it?" She asks me.

My eyes can't seem to focus on anything except the erect dick just a few feet away. I can feel myself imagining what Andrew's semen is going to taste like; I hope it's like Ryan's, sweet and thick like a milk shake. OH God, I'm losing control now, I hope my kitty knows what she's doing.

"If you want me too, Andrew and I could take advantage of the situation, and give you a peek of who I really am," I say as I feel the wine affecting me.

That's right, cross those long legs you skinny slut, I know you're pussy is talking to you, I can see it in your eyes. Between the wine and being horny, you're just as out of control as I am, aren't you? Look at your son's dick; do you want to see it pop in another woman? I'll do more than just pop it though, I'll ride him with your eyes glued to my ass being stretched right in front of you.

"The two of you...right in front of me," She says almost in disbelief.

"Just like the videos with those skinny teenage sluts being stretched wide open," I say, as I lift my shirt over my head. 

I've fucked my son in front of my own mother, and now I'm about to let my friend's son fuck me...in front of his mother. I have no shame anymore, if it feels right, I'm going with it. Another dick for me feed on; make that another dick and pussy too. I know it won't be long before I'm sucking Beth dry after Andrew fills her with cum.

"You do look just like them," She says as she gets up and leads us into the family room.

The only difference between me and Beth, she has bigger tits and black hair. Other than that, I think we're pretty much built the same, morally too. If she's going to watch me fuck Andrew, there are no moral boundaries left anymore, for any of us. Is that so wrong? We're not hurting anyone; I don't even feel a little guilty looking at the gorgeous dick right in front of me.

He's just what I imagined, tall, lean and with a long and thick dick too. Now, I have two dicks to play with, and soon there will be even more. I called Helen yesterday, she's delighted that I'm coming back; all my favorites have been bothering her for weeks now. Maybe, I could get Andrew to be part of my little club; secretly, I fantasize about Ryan being there too.

"C'mon baby, lets show that skinny whore what you can do with that big dick," I say as I slide my jeans down my legs.

"No panties, you planned this, didn't you?" She asks, just realizing how she and her son were the victims of my seduction.

I love this feeling being naked in front of them for the first time, every inch of my body being scrutinized by their hungry eyes. I can tell Beth is shocked at how I'm spreading myself wide open in front of her, my pussy completely exposed as I decide what I'm going to do with that gorgeous dick sitting across from me.

"Is this what you want your mother to do?" I ask Andrew, without the slightest bit of shame even entering my consciousness as I start to finger myself in front of both of them.

All Beth can do is stand there with an expression of disbelief on her face as she watches every movement of my fingers. I'm so wet too, my pussy is drowning in its own fluids, I know it won't be long before Andrew's dick is sliding inside of me and giving me the relief I need. 

"Are you goanna fuck him?" She asks as she slides her robe off.

Without saying a word, I get up and straddle Andrew, the feeling of his cock pressing against my lips makes me shudder with anticipation. How many women have ever watched their own son's cock disappear into a tight little pussy before? Maybe not a lot, but the obvious question has to be, how many really would want too. The woman standing behind is one of the lucky few, as far as I'm concerned.

Not so fast Janet, tease both of them, make them beg you to slide down this nice big dick trying to get inside you. He's trying to slip it in, but I'm denying him easy access to my kitty, I want to hear both of them begging me before kitty will relent and open up for them.




Janet's Addiction Ch. 02



"I never would have guessed you're just like me, Andrew and Ryan are goanna have to take turns fucking us." She says, as I feel my kitty surrendering itself to the pressure it can't take anymore.

"Fuck me baby, fuck me like the all those teenage sluts in the videos you jerk off too," I moan as I slide all the way down his dick. 

She's taught you well, hasn't she? Mother's do that with their son's, guess this isn't supposed to be one of the typical lessons though. You know just how fuck, long deep strokes right down to your balls, every woman's dream come true. My kitty is greedily taking every inch offered to it, without hesitation anymore.

The sensation of finger nails sliding down my back sends a wave of excitement shooting through my whole body. Another pussy needing to be sucked; I'll do both of them before tonight is out. I wonder if she's ever thought of being with another woman, easy way to find out.

"You ever taste cum and pussy before?" I ask as I lean back and whisper to her.

"Andrew always said how hot you were, I just had no idea what a little slut you really are," She says as her hands starts to caress my breasts.

"C'mon baby, cum inside me and then you can watch your slut mother lick it all out of me," I moan as I feel him start pumping me faster.

They all have such energy at this age; his dick is doing a hundred miles an hour inside my little kitty. He's close too; he can't keep going like this without cumming soon. Not unless that slut has been feeding on him already, which is exactly what I would have done if I were her.

The thought of having three, four or five dicks pumping me one after the other surges through my head as I feel her finger rubbing kitty's naughty sister. Do all women love getting their anus rubbed as much as I do? Evidently, Beth and I are sisters in so many other ways too. 

"I can't hold it anymore," Andrew moans softly as he buries himself all the way inside me.

I love this part, being filled with cream and waiting for it to start dripping out of me. Now, I have another set of eyes that are going to see my pussy oozing cum...and sucking it too. The fact I'm still on fire between my legs, is just adding to my insanity now.

"Ready to feed," Is all I say, as I lift off and sit next to Andrew with my legs wide open.

Without hesitation, I feel her mouth on my kitty, lapping up all the cum her son just shot inside me. Is this her first pussy? The way she's sucking me, I have to wonder if I might not be the only one who has been with these two whores. Could there be more than me?

"I absolutely love this," She moans as I feel her tongue searching for my clit.

This feeling of floating as I'm cumming in starting to be as addicting as all the cum I crave so much. Only another woman knows just how to bring another woman to the perfect climax. Too bad men are so penis phobic, or they might allow themselves to get the ultimate blowjob...from another man. That'll never happen though, they're too scared to admit it they might like it, unlike women though.

That's it slut, bring me my little piece of heaven, and then I'll do you too...after you fuck Andrew, of course. I need my fix, Ryan is away with his dad and I can't wait anymore to be without that taste in my mouth. Coming here out of desperation has proven to be my salvation...for tonight, thankfully.

"You've sucked pussy before," Is all I can think to say as I feel myself beginning to cum.

                *

"They all know you're back," Helen says as I brush my hair in front of the mirror.

My boys are going to be shocked at my transformation, they probably sensed I was changing before, but what I have become is going to blow them away. Or should I say, blowjob them away, all of them hoped one day I would relent and start sucking them, now they'll get their wish.

I've decided that I'll settle for three that I will let gangbang me, Josh, Michael and Matthew will be my lovers. Gangbang is such a harsh word when said out loud; I think I prefer multi-lovers much better. It just seems so much more refined than what the other word tends to make people think when a woman is alone with several hot young boys, who happen to be naked.

Of course, I haven't given up on having my fantasy of five horny dicks to play with; the thought of being bathed in all that semen makes me shiver every time I think about it. Could I handle five? Maybe, I should have Beth help me, I have a feeling she and Andrew are a lot like Anne, secretes that wait to be discovered.

"So, you've already decided to have a little get together upstairs, I'll arrange it for next Friday." Helen says with a smile on her face.

"Just curious to see what it's like," I say, trying to conceal my real intentions for giving in to my cravings.

"They're like rabbits at that age; Kate and Sara limit them to two shots a piece. I have a feeling that you'll take as much as they can give you, right?" She asks with a very knowing smile. 

Kate and Sara view it as work getting all that cum to shoot out those horny dicks, I certainly have a completely different view than they do. I'll be interesting to see who the aggressor will be, my feeling is that once they see my pussy sliding up and down in front of them, they'll lose their inhibitions as a group and become the aggressors. Perfect for me, they can fuck me as many times as they can get it up, and I won't complain.

I know I'm oversexed, but Beth and Anne are just as bad as I am, is it that we're isolated fragments of society, and we're just an anomaly of nature? Or, could it be that the intel about women's sexual desires just isn't fully understood. Three women who just seem to break all the myths when it comes to incestuous relationships, I wonder if it's much more common than anyone ever imagined?

"Well, Josh is already waiting for you in room two," She says as she walks out.

"Did you miss me," I ask as I walk in the room.

That rush of adrenalin hits me when I see him lying naked on the massage table. Can anything be as exciting as what I'm doing right now? All these boys want is for me to get them off; their hope is that it'll be much more than just a simple handjob. In that regard, my favorites are going to be thrilled at how I'm going to get all that semen out of them.

I can see his eyes lock onto my short black robe, the fact that it's untied has his full attention as I make no attempt to close it. Do I take it off? The other girls charge extra for being naked, but I'm not like them...am I kitty. 

"I felt lost without seeing you," He says, melting my heart at the same time.

Josh is a nerd, but he's a horny one, and also has a nice size dick too. It's not just size that matters either, Matthew is average but the amount of cum that shoots out of him would probably frighten most women, not me though. Michael is like Josh, sweet and packing a good size weapon between his legs too.

"I'm back now, so just relax and enjoy what I'm goanna to do to you," I say as I slowly take my robe off in front of him.

That feeling of being naked is just a freedom that I'm becoming more and more comfortable with now. I've conquered so many of society's hang-ups in such a short amount of time, next I'll be fucking in public the way I seem to be evolving now.

I'll just make believe I'm searching for something as I bend over just a few inches from his face. This feeling of no shame is exhilarating; I can see myself going to a nude beach one day and getting every dick saluting as I walk by. 

"How about a little more light," I say as I turn the dimmer a little higher so he can see me better.

I always preferred the candle light to be the source of the lighting, a little mystery and suspense as I would jerk them off made it all the more exciting too. Now, I want those eyes to see me better, let them watch as I suck all that cum out of their greedy dicks.

I just realized that I forgot my mask, my little way of denial in case I run into somebody in the Mall or where ever. My favorites won't betray me, for them, I'll let myself be ravaged by their eyes as well as their dick's, that will be the reward they get for being the lucky few I'll choose to fuck me.

One of the reasons my boys like me, I listen to them, and also remember our conversations. Unlike the other girls here who view talking as an annoyance, I like to know something about them before I start jerking them off. It just makes it seem more natural, like they're friends and not just customers waiting to be whacked off one after another. 

Josh lives with his sister in their grandmother's house, their parents decided to keep the house after the grandmother passed away a few years ago. Having a house so close to school was also another reason for not selling, in today's age of tuitions spiraling out of sight; I think they made the right choice. 

He's trembling; I wonder if he's ever been with a girl before? I'll give him something to calm him down, but not yet, we still have forty minutes left and I always make sure they don't get cheated like Kate and Sara tend to do to their clients.

Do you like seeing me naked? Of course, I know the answer is yes, just wait till you turn over, I promise you're goanna see a lot more than just ass. All boys just seem so fascinated with a little ass, my boys anyway. I think it's like what Beth said about me, I just have the body of a teenager and that's exactly what eighteen year olds crave.

The thing is, I don't know if I can wait for him to turn over, there's something about being naked that demands me to either fuck him, or get a mouthful of cum. This time, it' a blowjob, next Friday...he'll have anything he wants, they all will.

"Time to turn over," I say as I feel myself beginning to tremble.

The sight of a rock hard dick coming into view has my kitty demanding to be ravaged, soon kitty, just wait a little longer. With Ryan away for two weeks, my body has gone into shock without being fucked regularly. My little impromptu visit with Beth the other night, showed just how desperate I can be...without my fix of semen.

We're both trembling; I think he knows that tonight is just the beginning of something that will stay with him the rest of his life. I'm not a slut or prostitute, just a woman who for whatever reason has become so sexually aroused, that semen and sex are the only things that can satisfy me. Young boys, and I mean over eighteen, are just the obvious source to satisfy my growing appetite.  

I can tell how excited he is, just a few strokes and I know he would cum, there's plenty of time left if I want to get him off twice. Ryan usually is ready in about ten minutes after the first one, why didn't it occur to me before about this, I can milk them two times in one session without a problem.

"We have plenty of time left for two...if you want," I say as I slide my mouth over the head of his penis. 

They all can cum twice, why waste so much time rubbing their backs, when I can feed twice in one session. He won't last long, I can already taste the pre-cum, and it's sweet like Ryan and Andrew's, an endless supply whenever I need it, every addicts dream.

Moan for me baby, that's it, let me hear what I'm doing to you is driving you crazy. Soon, you'll be pumping all that cream in me, tonight it's my mouth, next Friday you can have any whole you desire. The thought of being double teamed sends my pussy into a panic; she'll have to share being ravaged with her slutty anal sister.

"I'm cumming," He moans softly.

There's so much, I'll have to swallow a few times if he keeps shooting like this, I can tell he hasn't jerked off for a few days. That's it honey, keep emptying in my mouth, my appetite for semen is insatiable now, this is my only way to get what I need.

If Matthew and Michael are waiting outside for their turns, tonight is going to be a night to remember. So much cum too, not the thin watery kind either, but thick white globs like pudding, a desert that I'm craving more and more lately An unlimited supply from boys so young and virile too, every woman's dream come true.

I can tell he's in shock, its one thing watching a video of a girl giving a blowjob, but it's a whole new world when it's your own dick that is being drained of cum. I wonder if this was his first. It wouldn't surprise me if it was; I like this boy...and not just for the obvious reason either.

"How was that?" I ask as my hand jerks the last out of him.

"I can't believe what you just did to me," He says.

"Relax baby, we still have plenty of time left," I say as my nails start to glide up and down his legs.

"So, Helen says you, Matthew and Michael have requested me for next Friday," I say, knowing full well how my words will excite him.

Too soon Janet, he needs more time to recover before he's ready again. Just tease him with your nails for ten minutes or so, and then he'll be ready to shoot more cum in your mouth. They're all like rabbits at this age, give then ten or fifteen minutes, and they're ready for another ride.

I love this kid, he's blushing from me even mentioning next Friday, and they're all the same in that regard too. I wonder if they'll be able to deal with each other's nudity, and the fact they'll all have erections. Will they want me one by one, or as a group? At this point, it doesn't really matter anymore as long as I get my dose of semen.

"There's a website, x-art that we all want you to look at some of the videos, they're not pornographic like most of the sites out there. The sex scenes are tastefully done too, the girls all look just like our sisters do, rather than hard looking porno stars." He says to my amazement.

Did you just say sisters? Is it me, or maybe this incest thing really isn't as isolated as I thought. Do you think of your sister in those videos? You must, why would you say it if you didn't mean it. A true Freudian slip, the truth always seems to come out one way or another.

"Can you get me some of the videos you all like," I ask, already knowing the answer. 

"I have some disks in my jacket," He sheepishly replies.

You came prepared, the disks and a blowjob, not a bad report to tell Matthew and Michael later. I doubt they're outside either, Helen charges them I'm sure for next Friday's little get together, and I imagine they'd all rather have their money pooled for a hot orgy of sex, rather than wasted on one session alone with me. 

Let's get back to this sister thing, I bet all teenage boys have spied on their sisters at some point, it's only natural. Jerking off needs a supply of material to fuel that incredible drive they all seem to have, a hot sister certainly would be a source for plenty of fantasies for them to jerk off too. 

"How's your sister?" I ask.

The question is unexpected, but the reaction is obvious, the sight of his penis coming back to life tells me all I need to know. My nails turn towards the organ that is almost fully erect now; his dick can't deny what he thinking right now. He wants her, I wonder if he actually yearns to see her with her legs spread wide open waiting for him. Or, is it merely a teenage fantasy that will never be acted on? 

I'll knead his cock and balls with my nails as I get the truth out of him, why this isn't used as a lie detector, I have no idea. What man or boy could possibly not tell the truth when being interrogated like this? The CIA certainly would need a lot of hot young women agents to handle the volume of those who wishing to surrender all they know to our lovely agents.

"How old is your sister?" I ask, as my nails both make him moan with pleasure and pain.

"Twenty-five," Is all he can say as I torture him even more.

My pussy is dripping down my legs now; I'm expecting to feel his hand sliding up my thighs any second now. That would be too bold for him though, he's either a virgin or just very shy in this regard. I love this part about him, so does my kitty.

"She's built just like you too," He adds softly.

Of course she is, that's why you like...me, it's her hand you wish was stroking your dick right now, not mine. Can this be just a coincidence? Another person yearning for a family member in a sexual way, it has to be more common than people will ever even dare admit out loud. In such a short time, the world of incestuous life styles has revealed that there are more out there than anyone could ever imagine.

"Long legs with a tight little ass, does she shave her pussy too?" I ask as my fingers wrap around his cock.

The feeling of his dick jerk in my grasp, tells me I'm right about Josh; he wants to join me and the rest of us in our little incest club we've made for ourselves. The more the better, as far as I'm concerned, as long as they're all over eighteen, they're legal.

"She's so insecure about her body, if only she knew how hot she really is," He says, almost in a whisper. 

You have to seduce her, that's the key, and then she'll fuck you like a crazy woman for freeing her from that prison of doubt about herself. This could be fun for me too, another pussy to watch being impaled while I wait for the cum to ooze out. More sex and semen for me, and the others too, the more the better as far as I'm concerned.

I still have twenty minutes, plenty of time to get him off, and pursue his sister too. Timing is everything, don't go too fast or I'll lose tying them together so he can connect the dots. I know he wants to seduce her, he just doesn't know how, but I do.

"What we say in here stays in here, agreed," I say, almost in a whisper.

"Agreed," He replies.

"My brother is your age, and I've been fucking him for over a year now. Boyfriends have baggage, but a brother can fill all the needs without the hassles of a relationship," I say as I feel his dick jump with excitement with what I just told him.

Not yet baby, I know you want to cum, but we still have to talk about you and Amy. It's amazing I can even remember her name, but that's why the boys like me, I listen to them. How do I do this, think Janet, tell him a way to start that dialog between them.

"The sex is incredible too, it's opened so many other doors that I never thought I'd ever deal with either, passion and the feeling of doing something so taboo that society could never accept, are beyond words," I say as my hand slowly start to slide up and down his dick. 

"I dream about her all the time, how did the two you start," He moans softly.

"He left a story on his computer about a brother and sister for me to find, I guess when I didn't react negatively, he thought I might be receptive," I say almost in a whisper.

He's close now, do I jerk him off and watch it spray his chest, or do I suck it all out of him again? I better decide what to do or he'll be shooting it when I'm not ready. Can't have that, mouth or hand, that's the dilemma I'm facing now. Every woman should be so lucky, I better decide or he's goanna pop for sure.

"That's all it took," He moans.

"No baby, that just opened the door, a few more stories and then pictures being left for me to find kept adding to the tension. But, what really did for me, was finding a towel soaked with cum waiting for me, that's when I finally gave in to my urges," I say as his dick starts convulsing in my grasp.

"I'm cumming," He moans with his eyes looking right at me.

I love the sight of an ejaculating penis; it's just so amazing thinking how a man's body deals with being this excited. If only women could cum like this, I'd love watching a pussy shooting down a guy's dick as he struggles to have his own climax. Then, let him suck it down his throat, I've been lucky so far with Ryan, Andrew and now Josh taste wise, but I'm sure they're not all this good either.

"I have to know, are you really," He leaves the rest unsaid.

"Fucking my brother," I finish his sentence. Then quickly add, "As often as I can."



Janet's Addiction Ch. 03



Chapter 3: Beth's story

I guess I always knew this day would come; perhaps it would be more appropriate if I used the word...cum instead. Andrew, my nineteen year-old, has obsessed over me for years now. At first, I thought it was cute, and just a phase he would grow out of, but the fact is...he's hasn't, and now he's managed to get me just as excited as he is.

Last night after he took his shower, the sight of him bare-chested and with an enormous bulge in his shorts, made me realize the futility of struggling with him any longer. He's determined to wear me down, and the sight of his penis so blatantly outlined in those tight boxers, may very well have achieved that goal too. The fact he chose to be so bold, coupled to my non-reaction...other than getting wet, told both of us the time of teasing has come to an end.

A part of me is scared to death, just the thought of pulling those shorts down and sucking that beautiful dick, has me terrified. Mothers are only supposed to fantasize about what it would be like taste their son's semen, that's the unwritten rule that we all follow. Society won't allow us to do what we really want when we look at our own son's bodies, I think that's where all the Freud's of the world have totally missed understanding how women really think. 

They're so hung up on fathers lusting after their tight assed little daughters; they've completely missed the fact that so many good and decent women go to bed fingering themselves to guilt riddled orgasm's every night thinking about fucking their own son's. I know it's true, no mother will admit it...but we all think about it at some point in our lives. For me, I think about it all the time, and it's driving me crazy. 

What teenage boy could refuse the sensation of having his dick drained...especially by his own over-sexed mother. I wonder how many trips to the bathroom are really excuses for all those horny women to pull the covers down, and drain their sons of all that delicious cream. No one would ever suspect either; the snoring husbands would be oblivious to the fact that there sweet docile wife just got back into bed with cum still on her lips. That's assuming the women are even married, if they're divorced...the chances are even greater that they are grappling with this issue.

The signs would be so subtle at first too, a shorter than usual robe would be the first test to see if she is being noticed. After that, it's just a matter of waiting for that bulge to appear in their pants whenever he looks at you, that's how I did it with Andrew. I think he was in shock the first time I gave him a good long look at my long naked legs, he didn't have to scheme anymore either, he got as much as he wanted too...view wise of course. 

From his vantage point, I'm the hot MILF every teenage boy dreams about when they jerk themselves off at night. My long thin legs and tight little ass are just too much for him resist, add the fact that I have big boobs on such a thin body, it's no wonder that he's jerking himself off as much as he is lately.

He often says that I look like one of Jack McCoy's skinny assistants on Law and Order, a compliment that makes my panties soaked every time we watch the show together. Just knowing what he's thinking as we watch those beautiful young women showing themselves off so innocently...and yet seductively too, is driving me crazy. 

It's taking all my willpower lately not to rip my panties off and hurl them at him as we're watching those skinny sluts seduce the two of us. It's not like what's happening now is a surprise either, I've known for years what he's been craving, but my maternal instincts always kept both of us from crossing that line. But now he's nineteen and a freshman in college, as much as his hormones are raging, mine are off the chart. Is this nature's cruel way of getting even with me for teasing him like I have?

I 've so slowly fallen for his seduction too, the pictures of the skinny brunette in a string bikini left on his computer seemed so tame at first, but slowly they evolved to where we are now. Should I have voiced concern when I saw the first picture of her with her legs wide open? Part of me objected, but another part was too caught up in the excitement to stop him. The fact she resembles me was also a part of why I couldn't stop him...or myself.

Of course, now it's much more than just that cutie showing her pussy, that skinny slut now has two dicks impaling her, and usually with cum leaking out of her too. This is so wrong, and yet...sooo exciting too; I couldn't stop myself now even if I wanted too. More importantly, I don't want to stop! 

It just seems like the pressure keeps building on me daily too, the stories recently about the very young attractive teachers giving into their carnal desires with their much younger students, always has the same effect on me...I get wet. Maybe, it's because they're women, and I know exactly the stress they've all had to endure day to day in dealing with all those horny teenage boys. But, there just comes a point where our sexual side simply overpowers the intellectual arguments that keep us from crossing that very moral line of right and wrong in dealing with the temptations of all those hot young boys. 

Of course, I've only had to deal with one boy toy, and the fact he's my son, certainly has complicated matters too. As much as I've tried to deny myself from fantasizing about him, I always weaken and resume masturbating with Andrew's young, toned sexy body, at the center of my orgasms. All the reasons for why it's so wrong simply melt away as soon as my fingers start to bring me the climax I so desperately need. 

I know I'm guilty of fostering everything that has happened...and will happen. I've nurtured him in so many positive, healthy ways too, but...I've also opened doors that mother's aren't supposed to open. We're supposed to keep our own sexual urges at bay...at least when it comes to our own son's, but I accept the fact that I just cannot control those urges any longer. 

In the beginning, it was just a cheap thrill for me to allow him to look up my skirt; I knew the affect it would have on him, and rationalized that I was helping in relieving those urges he was struggling with. The thing that I didn't expect though...was how excited it made me feel knowing he was in his room masturbating because of what I has just done to him. 

Our little game of tease and jerk soon escalated to where we both became aware of exactly what was happening to us. The charade slowly evolved to where getting him off in the morning before school, soon became our naughty game we played together. At least for him, he could jerk off, but I had to drive to work with my panties soaking wet...and no chance for relief until I got home either. I always arrived home ravenously hungry, and not for food either, my fingers soon became my only source of pleasure...even as I knew I wanted much more than what they could ultimately give me. 

I knew exactly what I was doing...and more importantly, my orgasms became more intense as I got even bolder. The sexual high was just too much for me to give up, conscience notwithstanding. I'm sure he felt the same way too, what teenage boy could reject the opportunity to look up the skirt of a hot MILF bending over right in front of him, Andrew couldn't, I made sure of that.

I've read about skydivers talking about that rush they feel as they're hurtling towards certain death, just knowing the only thing between them and a grisly end, is a piece of silk strapped to their backs. It has to an incredible feeling when that parachute finally opens, I wonder if it's like the high from an orgasm...maybe one day I'll find out for myself.

That analogy is so true for me too, I can relate to that feeling they have as they are plummeting towards the unknown, because that's exactly the feeling I've had for Andrew for so long now. Except my parachute...is the silk in my panties; I know once I take them off, my fate will be sealed. But, even faced with all the risks involved, I just can't resist feeling that high again. 

Is it possible to be addicted to that sexual rush, without ever engaging in the act itself? That's what I've been struggling with for years now, all the teasing and games we've played with each other; just propelled the both of us towards what those parachutists were talking about. It's that high that can't even be described...unless you've lived it. I doubt many mother's would admit to the ache between their legs when they know they're sons are undressing them with their eyes either. 

The thought of him masturbating as he looks at that girl that looks like me...has become my obsession too. I know I shouldn't be feeling the way I do, but every time I think of him sitting at his computer shooting all that sticky cum out of his dick, the ache between my legs becomes almost unbearable. Fingering myself has become a poor substitute for what I know I really want, the truth is I'm getting closer each day as I feel the lust that's building inside me. 

The fact I've teased him all these years doesn't help either, there's just something about having so much control over him with my body that makes me wet whenever I feel his eyes undressing me. He's seen my legs and cleavage for so long now, and I know it's just a matter of time before I give him something that will really make his dick explode, like an accidental look at my pussy would be just perfect...for the both of us. But...I know he wants more than just look at it, and truth be told...I want that too.

I know I can't be the only mother who has this rage burning between her legs, so many of us are divorced while our asshole ex-husbands fuck those little twenty something's into oblivion. How are we supposed to cope when we are at the peak of our sexual desires? Men don't have a clue what we really think about, they think they do...but they don't.

I have a feeling that my friend Janet is going through this too, her son just turned eighteen and I've noticed a change in her that at first I didn't want to admit. She toys with him; it looks very innocent to everyone else, but it's so obvious to me. Ryan's eyes stay glued to that cute little ass whenever she's putting on her little show for him...and Andrew. I bet she never realized just how much I really know about what is actually going on inside that head of hers.

Doing something that so many consider as immoral behavior, is becoming such a turn on for me too. Breaking all the rules, while acting as though life is going on so normally, is making me ache just thinking about it. I can imagine myself listening to my minister give his sermon, while my pussy gets soaking wet thinking of going home and fucking Andrew...and maybe Ryan too. The best part is that no one would ever suspect what's really going on between me and my son.

Christ, if I do go through with what my pussy is driving me towards, and I sense Janet and Ryan are fucking too, we could have ourselves a nice mother and son orgy on the weekends. God, I'm so wet now, the thought of both boys naked is driving me wild, it's like I'm becoming someone else. Or, could it be that I'm just discovering who I really am?

When I was a young girl, sex didn't have the same thrill as it does for me now. I'm not saying I didn't like to fuck when I was a kid, but I was young and naive, blowjobs were messy and semen tasted awful. Little did I know back then that it would have to be an acquired taste, all the thick creamy globs of semen that once turned me off, are now part of my daily fantasy.

It's amazing how time can change wants and desires, when I was first married; the thing that turned me off the most about sex was when my ex-husband would oil my boobs and slide his dick between them until he shot all over my face. He loved seeing me drenched with cum, while I absolutely despised it. Having my face and hair smeared with sticky cream was not my idea of what sex was supposed to be like.

NOT NOW THOUGH, whether it's because I'm in heat or just over sexed, the thought of having some teenage dick shooting between my tits has me climaxing almost every night now. More and more lately, I imagine Andrew's cock exploding all over my face and in my mouth. I know he has to be good for two or three at least, if I stop him from jerking off for a few days...who knows how many times he could cum.

I'm wet when I get up, and wet when I go to bed, kind of like a teenage boy in many regards. Ironic, isn't it, I find myself now attracted to boys half my age, and more importantly...one that lives with me too. The fact he is my son is troubling me less and less with each passing day, if it's consensual, doesn't that mean what we do is our business and nobody else's.

Guys my age just can't please me, the truth is... most can really only handle one good fuck before they wear out, two, if I'm really lucky, and then it's really work for me to get that last orgasm out of them, the fun is long gone by then too. My mouth, hands and pussy become exhausted long before they're even close. 

That's part of the reason I'm giving into Andrew, he'll do all the work and what's more...he'll love doing it. When Josh, my old boyfriend, used to go down on me, I just knew he didn't enjoy it. But now, just the thought of having my pussy licked by a ravenous young tongue has me climbing the walls thinking of about it, AND...how many times can he make me cum.

Jealousy is a part of it too, whether I want to admit it or not, the thought of some little college slut stealing my chance to suck my own son's dick is scaring me to death. As much as I know it's wrong, the truth is...I've accepted that I have to do it, I need to do it, and I'm going to do it. He'll have plenty of time to fuck those little girls later; right now...I need it more than they do.

So, now what, he's taking a shower and I'm dripping on the floor looking at myself in the mirror. Can I really do this? It's one thing to fantasize about doing it, but once I start sucking his dick, I won't be able to stop myself from wanting it all the time. All that cum shooting all over my face and tits will become as addictive as any narcotic. A narcotic that I'll want and need all the time, that's the problem; even if I wanted to stop myself...I know I won't be able to.

Not bad for forty-one, I knew all that yoga would pay dividends one day; hope he won't be disappointed though. McCoy's sluts are all thin and flat like Janet, not me though, my boobs are big enough so that they'll squeeze my baby's dick just like my pussy. I can't wait to see his face as he's shooting thick jets of cum all over me; I hope it won't turn him off though.

It'll be like the videos he watches, all those young girls either get it all over their face or in their ass. I can't even remember the last time I've had a dick buried there either; Josh was too squeamish and said it was unhealthy for us. All I know is that I hope Andrew isn't squeamish, anal is a treat I've forgotten all about...until now.

Maybe it's just vanity on my part, but I don't think I look like the typical mother of a college freshman; my long legs and tight little ass is more a match to girls Andrew's age, than mine. Even my tits are barely sagging, something that all the girls at work tease me about. I have the body of a twenty-five year old, is all they say, I wonder what else is said when I leave the room though. The jealousy in their eyes is so obvious too, it's not my fault they don't take care of themselves, and some are younger than I am...how sad.

If they only knew how I've kept myself in such good shape, and it's not yoga or exercise either, what's it's really about is feeling my son's eyes ravaging me every chance he gets. That's the truth too, even if I hate admitting it to myself, the reality is that I've planned this...consciously or sub-consciously, but it was planned none the less. I've seduced Andrew for so long now, just like Janet is doing to her son, now the bill is due and Andrew and Ryan both want it paid with pussy.

I'm not objecting either; it's just admitting it that's been the hardest part for my conscience to accept. Mother's aren't supposed to fuck their own son's; they're supposed to fuck someone else's son. Of course, I'll let Janet fuck Andrew if she lets me do Ryan, now the balance is restored. Somehow, I don't think most people would approve of my logic.

Oh My, I didn't even think of the fact about what would happen if was with both boys. I've seen the videos where those young girls get themselves fucked by two dicks; I wonder what it would feel like to be stretched by two of them at the same time. Would it hurt? I can't believe this is happening to me, it's like a wet dream come true. 

Look at me, I'm shaking with all that's running through my head now, to think that at first I was just thinking about Andrew, and now it's evolving to include my friend and her son too. I've never been this excited before about sex, but it's so much more than just sex too. The thought that I'm going to be sucking my own son's dick in less than an hour is beyond belief.

OK, if I'm really going to do this, the question is...what do I do about my pussy. I know most girls shave themselves bare, not that it looks bad or anything, but I like having my kitty with a little fur on her. It just looks so erotic to have that little patch of jet black hair covering her. A trimmed and neat pussy is just so sexy as far as I feel, plus the idea of making a brownie is something I've always wanted to do to.

I think it was in a in a Danielle Steel novel that I first read about it, the slutty character kept talking about making one with her best friends husband. I remember how I couldn't follow what a brownie had to do with sex, until she explained how she was going to make it. God, how I fingered myself after I read what she wanted to do, it was so sexy and sensual at the same time. 

Maybe, I'll make one in front of Janet, the thought of watching her face as her own son shoots cum all over my pussy, is making me ache even more now. Vanilla ice cream on a hot brownie will certainly have a new meaning for all of us when she sees my jet black pubic hair covered with all that sticky cum. I've dreamed of doing it, I wonder if it's even possible for the four of us to actually really have wild fuck parties together. That's assuming she and Ryan cross that line, like I'm going to do.

Could I suck Janet's pussy if Andrew pulled out of her and shot it all over her little twat? She's probably hairless too, but I know I'd do it, and I'd like it too. There's something about me now that is finally coming out of hiding, have I grown or is it simply that I'm letting myself finally be who I really am. 

Why even pretend anymore, I'll be his skinny slut whenever he wants me, and that's the real truth now. Acceptance brings clarity, and relieves burdens too; it's also going to get my pussy stretched. The truth is, I can't wait anymore, but I don't want to just give myself away either. I want him to beg me to fuck him, he doesn't have to say it in words, but I want to sense it.

I have just the thing to do it too; I've had this little red robe for years now, even Josh never saw it on me. A part of me always hoped that one day I would wear it in front of Andrew; I was starting to wonder if that day would ever come, not now though. The sight of his dick silhouetted in his sweatpants last night, was the signal for me to finally give in to not only his desires...but mine too.

Show me mirror; show me what he's going to see when I walk out in about a minute, I want to know I still got it. Will he be turned on? Will his dick be hard like last night? Part of me has that fear that being forty-one, and competing with all those young pussy's at his school, maybe I'm not as hot as I think I am.




Janet's Addiction Ch. 03



Oh My God Beth, look at you in that slutty robe, when a girl wears something like that in front of a guy, it screams out loud that you want him to fuck you. I am hot looking, don't doubt it either, I look just like that girl he jerks off to every night. But of course he chose her for the reason you're standing in front of the mirror now. He's wanted me for years now, and he's about to get his wish too.

Let's see, how much I should show him before I let him fuck me, no sense wearing panties either, the fact my pussy is barely covered is the whole idea of dressing likes this. All I'd have to do is just bend over so slightly and he'd have his first look at my kitty. He's been so patient too, and tonight he'll be rewarded...quite a few times for being so persistent too.

I'm not forgetting about you two either, I'll just button the bottom hole so he'll certainly get a lot more than just cleavage. Tits and pussy are going to be on the menu tonight, who knows...maybe my little ass might get stretched too.

Am I really ready for this, the sensation of fluid dripping down my thighs tells me what I need to know. Everything is going to be different after tonight, once my mouth is filled with his cum, we're both going somewhere that few have the courage to explore...and yet, many I'm sure would love to try it at least once. 

So, how do I do this; just walk in like nothing is out of the ordinary, once he sees how short this robe is...he'll know what's going to happen next. I feel just like I did when I first started dating, those early teenage years are filled with such fear and excitement all at the same time too. 

The pounding of my heart makes me feel as though it's going to come out of my chest, between that and my vagina screaming, I feel like I'm on the verge of cumming already. I have to go through with this now; could there be any doubts left that could sway me otherwise? The thought of Andrew shooting cum all over my face makes the decision for me.

The feeling of his eyes taking in my new robe has me weakening already. The old one was a teaser, but this new one clearly tells him what my intentions really are now. As if he didn't know that already, but now it's official, my pussy will settle for nothing less now.

I've wanted to do this for so long too, and that's the truth I've always tried to deny, but my body knew what I really wanted. At first, I couldn't understand why I would get so wet when I would watch him working out, I knew that I was teasing him but...was he teasing me too. How many other mothers get wet watching their son's exercise? 

Thank God he's inherited at least one good thing from his father, a big dick is just so much better to play with...my opinion anyway. My baby's dick is going to be busy from now on, no more jerking off watching some other guy getting his dick sucked; I'll take care of him whenever he needs it.

"New robe," is all he can manage to say.

I absolutely love what I'm doing right now; the excitement of knowing what we're both going to be doing in about ten minutes has my head spinning. I hoped to have lasted at least an hour, but that was until I saw that bulge staring at me again. I can hear it whispering to my soaking pussy that it wants to fuck her.

No shame or guilt either, it's too soon for guilt though; I'll know more tomorrow when I get up smeared with cum on my face and tits. No shower tonight either, I'll take as much cum as he can give me, he can shoot it where ever he wants to...I won't object.

I just feel so empowered just letting his eyes take in every inch of me; I'm in control...for now anyway. Once I see that dick though, I know I'll surrender willingly to its advances. But, right now, I'll just tease him like I always do, except this time...he'll finally get what he's been dreaming of for so long. 

"I thought you might like this one," I say as I stand in front of the window with my back towards him.

The contrast between the snow falling outside and the sauna that clearly has developed in my family room is incredible. If only Mr. Shabou knew that while I'm watching him shovel snow, I'm standing in front of my son almost naked, and thinking about all the cum he's goanna shoot all over me tonight. I bet he would just love watching Andrew's dick shooting all over me too, all the times I've caught him sneaking a peek at my tits and ass tells me he's definitely a dirty old man. I wouldn't want to have sex with him...but another pair of eyes watching me has my pussy screaming for me to turn around and finally get filled with cum. 

It's been almost two years now since Laila died, so I can understand why I catch him with his eyes wandering all over me. To be totally truthful, I enjoy teasing him as much as I do Andrew, our Saturday mornings having coffee together are now my routine for going and getting myself off after allowing myself to be to be undressed by him. I'm not sure why it excites me either, but all I know is I like that feeling of leaving his house with my panties soaking.

Of course, now things are going to be different, I'll still go over for my little fix of attention, but just the thought that while I'm standing in front of him, my poor little pussy will be recovering from only God knows how many times Andrew is going to fuck me tonight, has my head spinning about that too. 

OK, back to the moment, that's it Beth, lean forward and give him a nice long look at that hot little ass of yours. Why deprive him anymore, he's waited long enough for this moment, so why not let him finally get a good look at it. The sight of Mr. Shabou shoveling, contrasted with me spreading myself wide open for Andrew, is like a drug high that is overpowering me. 

Arching my ass as high as I can, I feel all my inhibitions dissipating as my fingers slide between my legs. How many other mothers are doing this right now? I bet Janet might be doing something like this for Ryan, I know I would if I were her. He's a cute kid, I have a feeling I'll be making a brownie for him too. 

"I bet Mr. Shabou would love to be sitting here watching what I'm doing to you," I say softly as I slowly turn around. 

I feel like I'm sexually intoxicated, is that something that's even possible? My entire body is being overwhelmed with signals I've never experienced before, and the fluids are literally running down my thighs too, my poor pussy doesn't know what's going on...and neither do I. These feelings are unlike anything I've ever encountered, it's as though I've become so turned on by what's happening to me, my body won't allow me to stop...even if I wanted to. 

If what I'm about to do with my son is so wrong, why am I in a near state of euphoria? Why is my vagina demanding that I consummate what my heart already knows is going to happen? It's like my sexual side is scared to death that something might deny what obviously is going to happen, a feeling that truly is causing the word uninhibited...to pale with what's driving me now.

The sight of my son naked fills my eyes for the first time in God knows how many years now. To say that he's gorgeous would be putting it mildly, handsome, toned and with a big dick sticking straight up, is every woman's dream come true. It used to be my dream too, but not anymore, my baby is going to finally have all the pussy he wants...and more.

That moral outrage that I should be feeling now, clearly is no longer a part of me anymore. How many other mother's finally succumb to the force that nature unleashes on us? Divorced, lonely and horny, there are millions of us out there too, but it's the ones with teenage son's that suffer the most...like me. God made us at our sexual peak at this point in our lives for a reason, how could he expect some of us not to falter with the very temptation that he put in front of us? 

All my eyes can do now is slowly process what's lying right in front of them now. Am I dreaming? This Spartan like young boy just a few feet from me is beyond beautiful, there's just something about teenage boys that makes the word beautiful the only one that really does justice to what I'm looking at right now. With their perfectly toned bodies, and what I can only describe as angelic facial features, it's like they exhibit features of both male and females at this point in their developments...except of course for those gorgeous organs that they all have between their legs.

I've noticed that in the videos Andrew has saved on his computer, with the exception of the boys having a penis, both the boys and girls are at that stage in their physical developments that we as adults are so attracted too. They all have those sensual bodies that we all wished we still had, lean and exquisitely sculptured is how I would characterize them. Add the fact that all the girls all have those small perky little tits that make them so innocent looking, right up till the moment where all those tight little pussy's start getting stretched wide open, and it's so easy to see why we as adults yearn to be with them. 

I know men just can't keep their eyes off those young girls walking in the Malls, the thought of sliding their dicks into those tight little pussy's consumes them as they try in vain not to let their wives know what they are thinking. I see it all the time, the tight ass little Lolita's walking towards them takes complete control over where their eyes are focused, it's a wonder there hasn't been a study about the phenomena of why so many men are walking around shopping Malls are in a perpetual state of having a constant erection.

Maybe, that's why I enjoy walking around the Mall so much myself; my mission though is not to watch those small titted teasers, my aim is clearly on their male counter parts. All teenage boys drool at women who look like me; they instinctively sense what naughty things we're capable of doing to that rock hard organ between their legs. The Lolita's are cute to look at, but when it comes to making their over sexed dick shoot loads of cum...older women just know exactly what to do. The young girls just don't know what they're mothers know...and all the boys are aware of that fact too. 

I have to admit that since I've been watching Andrew's videos, porn has taken on whole new dynamic for me too. I just love watching some sweet looking little thing sucking a boy's dick; it blows me away every time I see it happening in front of me. It's as though I'm watching all the things I wished I had done when I was younger, but now...that fear can no longer stop me doing what I really want to do...fuck just like those cute little teasers are doing.

All the times I limited sex to just one session of fucking when I was a young girl, and simply because I disliked the taste of all that sticky cum, is clearly defining why I'm as driven as I am now. Those videos just re-enforce my regrets about being too squeamish when it came to semen, if I could just go back in time and re-live all those steamy teenage nights...that would make it much easier on me now. 

I think that the boys and girls all share that wholesome girl next door quality about them too, versus the hard looking women who do all the other porn movies. The biggest thing I've picked up on is how wet these young girls get compared to the ones who just look so uninterested in what's they are doing. It's just so much more exciting watching a young boys cock glistening from a girls pussy, than seeing some jaded porn queen just going through the motions of what should be something electrifying...my opinion anyway.

"OH BABY," Is all I can think to say as I let my robe fall to the floor.

We're not Mother and son any longer, nature has clearly seen to it that we've evolved way past that part of our relationship. I bet Darwin never dreamed that evolution would ever take this path in human development; somehow I doubt most scholars would dare compare the two together either. I think it's really just Mother Nature's way of showing just how powerful she really is...when it comes to the power of sex anyway. 

It's as though I have no will power of my own now, the sight of the rigid organ has clearly taken possession over me. I want it buried deep inside me, balls deep used to be the saying when I was a young girl, that's exactly what I want now. I want that dick as deep as it can possibly go, and then fill me with all that sticky cum.

"You goanna take care of me," I ask as I kneel next to him.

"I've wanted this for so long," He replies, as I my fingers gently wrap around his dick.

This power I'm feeling is incredible, I'm actually stroking God's version of an ejaculation machine. Its sole purpose is to cum again and again and again, every young girl's nightmare too. But to women my age, it's a gift that just can't be refused, at least as far as I'm concerned. All that endless supply of cream too, just thinking about having it shoot all over me is making me tremble.

Maybe, this is the way nature meant it to be all along, women my age are at the very end of their conception cycle, while teenage boys are just peaking sexually. Put us together...and its non-stop fucking, they can have as much pussy as they want...and we get all the cream we've been craving too. It's an interesting theory, I wonder if there really might be something to it.

Actually, there really could be something to it; I remember jerking off my first boyfriend three times before he finally gave up trying to fuck me. It just never seemed to stop squirting out of his dick, I thought they all were perverts at that age too, all they wanted to do was get off. I wonder if it was just me that was out of sync with my own sexual desires. I'm not saying I didn't like to fuck; it's just that a marathon of non-stop sex turned me off, getting pasted with semen whenever we got naked, just didn't turn me on like it did them.

That also might explain why so many men over forty seem so preoccupied with all the little sluts at the Mall, they're dicks are just doing what Mother nature intended them to do...get hard whenever they see a possible mate to inseminate. Maybe they're not all pigs after all, if I'm being drawn to young boys because my DNA is controlling me, they might be doing the exact same thing...without even realizing it. 

That certainly explains why the little whores tease so much...they're doing what nature intended them to do too. I bet they don't even have a clue the signals they are giving out either; they just think it's fun to get all the men their father's age excited. The fact their pussies get so wet whenever they feel all those eyes undressing them, just tells them how desirable they all are. The boys they're with are oblivious to it too, all they want to do is fuck; again...nature's way of dealing with supposed complex issues.

It's all coming back to me now, I used to be a teaser too, my tight jeans and small tops were my specialty for all those horny men. I absolutely loved letting them check out my tits and ass...it was so innocent and naughty too. I knew they couldn't touch me; it was safe for me to make their dicks hard...and fun too.

It wasn't always that way though, when my chest first started to show signs of filling out...I was absolutely mortified. Skinny little Elizabeth's tits were getting bigger and bigger, as much as I tried to hide myself away from those probing eyes...it was just too apparent what I had under that bulky sweatshirt I always wore. I think my face was in a constant state of blush for what seemed and eternity...that is until I finally realized just how lucky I really was.

Isn't it funny how nature first shames us, and then so slowly we're transformed from a non-distinct caterpillar into a beautiful and erotic butterfly...at least for me anyway. It took a while for me to accept the changes I was going through, but when my long thin legs and tight little ass finally caught up with the melons that had grown out of my chest; I finally appreciated the image in the mirror that I spent hours looking at every day. 

A set of 36 D breasts on a shy skinny bookworm really is a transformation too, talk about having to adapt to a new environment, I went from being totally flat...and ended up looking like a Playboy model, it absolutely blew me away every time I looked at the reflection in the mirror. The trick was getting the courage to believe just how hot I really was.

I guess the fact I have my fingers wrapped around my son's dick right now, all comes from finally being freed of all my inhibitions when I was that young girl fretting about my own sexuality. A sweatshirt could hide me away on the outside, but at home...my big tits were just too obvious to be denied. Those eyes I felt undressing me, excited and troubled me too, was I supposed to get that wet standing in front of my own parents?

It's a really long story, but suffice it to say that Mom and Dad had a whole different side to them...especially when it came to sex. Once they knew I was as excited as they were, the seemingly shy church going couple, made no effort to hide their lovemaking from my curious eyes. The sight of Daddy's penis disappearing into my mother's vagina soon became my favorite show. His dick smeared with semen...also became my dream too.

At first, I think I was in shock, walking in on your parents having sex should have embarrassed me...but it didn't, I stayed for the whole show. I couldn't move as every detail unfolded in front of me, watching my own fathers penis belching thick white globs of cum soon proved to be beyond resistible for me...I loved every time my mother's hand brought him to climax right in front of me. Maybe that's why I loved jerking guys off so much...reliving all those forbidden moments again was too hard to resist. 

The unassuming college professor and his nerdy wife were absolutely insatiable when it came to sex too. How I didn't catch on before then was as much a tribute to their ability to conceal their passions, as my being a naive little bookworm...just like Mom used to be. Once the curtain was lifted, it couldn't hide what was really going on behind their supposed boring bedroom door anymore.

The education they gave me was unbelievable, soon I was naked and begging to join them, but we never crossed that invisible line as to having my vagina filled...but I wanted too. So did Daddy, his hard dick said what he couldn't articulate into words, but Mom kept us from doing what we both wanted to do...fuck as if I were her and she was me. Why she wouldn't relent, I don't know...but maybe it's time she and I finally have that talk that we've avoided for over twenty years now.

After a few months of their special therapy, the shy little girl with big tits finally came into her own person. It's like I was free of all the self-doubts after that...and more importantly, I was horny. The thought of taking Daddy's dick though, was never far from me or my vagina; I guess teasing all those older men was my only outlet, until I started fucking on my own. 

The feeling of Andrew's hand sliding up my thigh jolts me back to reality, he's only inches away from where this all started too. Isn't ironic that soon he'll be pumping me full of the same seed that actually created him...once removed anyway. Even if I wanted to stop now, my vagina wouldn't let me...or his dick. 

That's it baby, just relax and let Mommy dig her nails into you're dick and balls, the soft groan tells me all I need to know as to what I'm doing to him. No more jerking off for you Mr. Dick, whenever you need to be milked...I'll do it without any objections too. That's better than what you'll get from those little teenage sluts that you fantasize about...isn't it?

God, how I love this body in front of me, it's so hard and yet innocent too, no wonder you made boys so virile at this age. Their energy, combined with the endless supply of semen, is just too tempting to ignore. How are we supposed resist what you put in front of us? Is it my fault that I couldn't control myself any longer? Explain to me why it's a sin, you're the one who put me in this position, didn't you think I might finally cave into the temptation?




Janet's Addiction Ch. 03



"I can't believe how hot you are," He moans as my nails so gently slide up and down his shaft. 

Look at him Beth, he's gorgeous and...he's all yours, and in more ways than one too. I can't believe that I'm actually doing this to my own son; all the nights fingering myself thinking about him are finally a reality now. No more sitting at work with my panties soaking either, from now on...my baby is going to take that terrible ache away from my vagina.

The biggest question I have right now is...what to do about getting him off for the first one. Do I jerk him off and watch it all squirt out of this beautiful dick that I'm stroking? Or do I wrap my lips around it and drain my baby of all that delicious cream? Guess most women would love to be where I am right now.

That's it baby, let me hear you moan, the sound is driving wild...and my poor vagina is in a state of near panic. I'm so wet too; the fluids are literally running down my thighs now. Why he stopped short when my pussy is begging to be stroked by his fingers is beyond me. He's probably afraid, that certainly is the only thing normal in this picture right now.

"Rizzoli with big tits, that's who you are," He moans softly as my hand continues its torture on him. 

He's told me that a few times now, although this time he added the word tits, the actress used to be on Law and Order too. To think that is how he sees me just makes that ache between my legs even more intense now, it's time to end the teasing, the sooner he cums...the sooner he can start fucking me.

"I bet you'd love to have Rizzoli's mouth slide down your dick," I say as I lower my head towards his beautiful organ.

Is this fate? Am I doing this now because I was denied doing the same thing to my father so long ago? Or...were the seeds merely planted inside me to be discovered by my own son? I wonder if what I'm doing is much more common than most people realize, after all...it's not something that can be talked about in the open. How many other mothers are going down on their son's right now, just like I'm doing to mine?

I can't believe how hard he is, this age truly is God's gift to women. Maybe it wasn't the forbidden fruit Eve tasted that got her and Adam kicked out of paradise, suppose it's doing exactly what I'm doing now...that got them expelled. She just couldn't resist the sight of her own son's penis fully erect, and fell to its temptation, that's assuming they had children in paradise of course.

That's it baby, tense your legs, every woman knows the signs when their guy is going to cum. At this age, I'm not surprised he's goanna cum so fast; I've seen it so many times when I was his age to be disappointed by how fast the first one is. After all, he's got two or three more in him...and I'm horny, tonight is going to be special...I can just feel it.

To think I used to hate the taste of semen, now I know I'll want it all the time, and I don't think my baby will deny me my carvings. He'll gladly surrender that gorgeous organ to me whenever I ask for my appetite to be satisfied. In my mouth or pussy, he can fill me as much as he wants...and as often too.

"Ryan was right," He moans softly.

Ryan? He calls out his best friends name while I'm giving him a blowjob, and the truth is...I know why. I always suspected my friend Janet was doing more than just teasing her son with that little ass she has, she's been doing what I'm doing for a while now. Now I wonder if she sucked Andrew's dick too, he'll tell me later...my pussy will make him tell me everything.

"That's it, please don't stop," He moans as my hand and mouth are in perfect sync now.

The thought of that skinny redhead fucking her own son has me in a sexual frenzy; the thought of her sliding that skinny ass down Ryan's dick is driving me wild. I've never been this turned on before, it's as though I know I'm not alone now...I have a partner who I can confess all my secret desires too. And, maybe even fulfill some that even I have not wanted to even acknowledge even to myself.

The sensation of the hot liquid filling my mouth calms me as my hand pumps my baby dry of all his cream. I forgot just how much they actually have at this age, and the amazing thing is...in ten minutes he'll be ready to shoot almost as much. I know I shouldn't swallow it all down, I should leave some and let him watch me lick it off his gorgeous organ he has. 

I can get used to this taste; it's fresh and almost sweet tasting as well, thick and creamy too. We may not admit it, but women love it when their partner's semen is thick and more importantly...tastes good too. If it's bitter, it just takes away the pleasure of doing what we really want to do...please our man.

Almost baby, you're almost done with this orgasm anyway, let my mouth and hand work the last out of you. I think he's in shock too, the way I'm draining him dry of all his cum obviously shows just how experienced I am at giving blowjobs. I think that's something sons don't like to think about regarding their own mothers though...unless she's sucking their dick, and then it's different.

I just know I'm going to want this all the time now...is that such a bad thing? Isn't this what mothers are supposed to do, nurture their children, I guess I may have gone a little past the point most mothers do...except Janet of course. The thought of that flat chested skinny slut just makes that ache between my legs even more intolerable now, I can't explain it either, it's not like I'm attracted to other women...or am I?

The throbbing between my thighs is just too much to bare now, I need to cum or I'll go insane. I want to feel his tongue on my lips, doesn't every boy dream about licking pussy, my baby is going to get his turn...unless Janet already let him suck hers.

"C'mon baby, suck my pussy," I say as I spread myself wide open for him.



Janet's Addiction



He's got it now, he's right there too. Just a little more and I'll explode, I wish I could ejaculate like a guy does, wonder how many guys would swallow it though. Can't think; just make me cum baby, that's all I ask.

"Yes, Yes, Yes." Is all I can say as I feel the wave overpowering me. 

This is so much better than my finger could ever do, I don't know who this kid is, but he's goanna get extra attention now. I'm goanna suck his dick so hard, he'll beg me to stop. I love big dicks, just hope he has a lot of cream. I haven't tasted any in sooo long. 

That ache between my legs just seems to be a constant lately. Working here helps, I think, but now I'm wondering if it's just pushing me over the edge. Add to that the tension with Ryan, and sometimes I think I'm on the verge of losing control...with my own son.

Today, when I powered up his computer, the image that came up was the most explicit yet. It's always the same girl too, but this time she didn't just have her legs spread wide open as usual, she had thick white cum oozing out of her. My addiction, but with a twist, the fact he chose it, knowing I would see it, just made me lose control with this kid, I'm sure.

Who is this kid? I know I thought he looked like Ryan, but so often lately I have that fear...or wish. At home, I look at him with my big doe eyes, if only he knew what I am actually thinking, I'm sure he'd have a constant erection if he had only a clue. I'd love to see that bulge in his gym shorts, knowing it's for me.  

I have to know though, was I dreaming when I thought it was him? It can't be Ryan, it just can't be, but I have to know for sure. They all look alike when they're lying naked on their backs, I try not to look at their faces too, until I'm jerking them off...then I have to see them enjoying the pleasure I'm giving them.

You know it's him, admit it, it's exactly what you've been wishing for too. Deny it if you want too, but it's the truth. I'm still so excited, my whole body is shaking, is this just fate? I know its Ryan; somehow I can just feel that it's him. I don't know how he found out that I work here, but he knows now, and I may as well accept it.

C'mon Janet, be honest with yourself, for the last three weeks, you've been flirting with him shamelessly. You know it's true too, how many times did you forget to bring a towel in with you to take a shower? Then, feigning that you forgot so he would have to rescue you, even as the towels got smaller and smaller, never objecting to what he handed you. Didn't you want this to happen?

And yesterday, how many mothers bring their son's with them to buy a thong? Oh, you acted so innocent as you pretended not to notice the bulge in his jeans, while you cruelly teased him as you held each one up for him to see. The thought of pulling his jeans down and sucking him kept going through your head the whole time. 

You're the one who is sending signals to him; you want this to be him, that's the truth you're afraid to face. Or is it? I'm so confused and turned on at the same time, a state that I really am getting used too. 

That's why I'm so horny, it's hard enough controlling myself here, buy add these new pressures from home and it's just too much. I always wondered if I was going to look at him differently once he turned eighteen, guess I know the answer. That was only a few months ago too, didn't take you long...did it.

God I'm still so horny, just looking at his dick and balls is making my legs weak. He certainly doesn't take after his father...does he. That dick is all mine, what comes out of it belongs to me too, I certainly hope he has a lot stored up for me.

"No sense pretending anymore." I say as I take my mask off.

It's true, why even try and hide it, we're both here and we both need each other right now. Right or wrong doesn't matter either, I'll deal with it later, right now, I have to satisfy my cravings for semen. The fact it's my son's doesn't matter, it has what I need and I'm going to have it. The difference now is...I'm going to taste it too.

"I hope you have a lot, I need it." I whisper as my fingers caress his balls.

"I haven't jerked off in a week; I've been praying this would happen." He moans as my fingers nails start to slide up and down his cock.

I love the way his body is stressing every muscle as it copes with what I 'm doing to it. It only validates why I'm attracted to them. Look at him, virtually no body fat, slim and toned with this rock hard cock in my hand. Can there be anything more exciting than this. What woman could deny the thrill of being where I am right now. 

Then the other aspect, how many times does he jerk off a day? Three or four have to be average, I'll be able to have all of it, and he won't complain as my mouth rides up and down his greedy dick. It'll drive him to feed all my desires; I'll just wait for him to recover each day so I can have more. 

"What's the matter, didn't that girl with her pussy spread wide open on your computer, make you want to jerk all that cream out of this nice big dick." I whisper softly to him.

Did I just say that out loud? All those years of being my own jailer are over; I can finally be the girl who looks like an angel and talks like a slut. I love this new part of me, I always wanted to be like this too, talking dirty is just so exciting...and to my own son. I'm not sure about right or wrong, what I do know is that I'm holding him in my grasp and then I'm going to suck this big dick dry.

"I've been dreaming of you for weeks now." He moans as my grip tightens around his cock.

Don't worry baby, you'll see it soon enough, what's happening now is just the beginning. I know it, and you do too. Fate, I guess, don't know and don't care either. I'm free in so many ways and I can never go back the way it was.

I don't know what's come over me, just the talking is driving me crazy, I love it. For so many years, I locked away all the things I wanted to say out loud, dick, cock and pussy were always right on my lips, but never able to be spoken. I absolutely love this power I'm feeling right now, it's not just holding his dick in my hands, it's also the ability to heighten the tension with just words.

I want to hear him talk dirty to me too. Call me a slut or whore, tell me to suck his dick, I want to hear it, I need to hear it. Boys just naturally are more aggressive, they'll always be the ones who will say pussy and ass. Talk to me Ryan, tell me you want my pussy, that's all you have to say and I'll give it to you.

"All those naughty movies on your computer, those horny little girls getting filled with all that thick cream. You like watching those pussy's getting stretched wide open, don't you? Sitting at your computer, jerking all that cum out of this nice big dick." I say, surprising even myself with my explicitness.

The feeling of his dick fucking my hands, tells me just how turned on he is, how can he just lay here and not want to beg me to make him cum. That's what I want to hear, beg me to make you squirt. Let me hear you say it, and then I'll suck you.

Do I suck him or continue teasing him? I can't believe how talking dirty is turning me on, I should have done this years ago. It takes jerking my own son off to liberate me from myself. What else is going to happen between us? I know he's going to get his dick sucked and fucked from now on, that's just going to be a part of our relationship from now on.

"Didn't you ever wonder why I chose that girl as my back ground pic? She looks just like you, especially the one this morning. " He says more confidently.

He's into it too; I can feel him wanting to slide in and out of my hand. This is incredible, so much more fun than just fucking, to talk and fuck, that's has to be the best sex there can be. I know that now, from now on, dirty talking is part of my life. Especially, when I'm holding a dick in my hands that's begging to explode. 

"I'll let you fill my pussy, but then I'm going to make you suck it all out of me." I say as I feel his hips trying to overpower my grasp on him.

"Please make me cum, you're torturing me." He moans as he struggles to make my hand stroke him.

I need to feed, that's what I have to do, I need to have that salty taste in my mouth. It's been too long and I'm too horny to be denied now. I hope you have a lot for me, fill me and make me swallow it all down my throat. I hope it's thick like a milk shake...I really do. 

If only he could read my mind, instead of appearing like some sort of shy little geek on the outside, I'm really like some girl who spreads herself wide open, like the girl on his computer. Shy and unassuming until I'm horny, then the slut comes out of me. 

I can tell he won't last long, he's so excited by just the fact that I'm here, and I'm about to start giving him a blowjob. This kid has a nice dick, hard as a rock, and thick too. One day his wife will be sucking this gorgeous dick, but for now...it's all mine.

It just occurred to me, has he ever had a blowjob before? I know he dated Susie for a while, but did they fool around? Guess now is not the time to ask that question, is it? Here it comes baby, get ready to get start pumping all that cream into my mouth. 

The taste of his pre-cum brings me back to knowing what I've been missing. He's going to taste wonderful, not bitter or sour tasting either, many women won't admit it but taste is important. Who wants to swallow something that's going to make you gag, not me.

I'll gorge myself until I can't swallow any more, and then let him see it dripping out of me. Just like that picture on his computer, except this time...it's dripping out of my mouth. Next time we're together, he can watch it dripping out of my pussy.

I always wondered what it would be like to suck a big dick, I know I can't get anywhere near its length in my mouth, he'll have to settle for my hand and this far down his cock. Maybe, in time I'll be able to get more in me, for now...this has to be good enough.

That's right baby, moan for me, let me know you like what I'm doing. I'll rub your balls too, how's that feel? I'm goanna enjoy having sex with you, we have good chemistry together, I can feel it.

"I can't hold it any longer." He moans as I feel my cheeks filling with his semen. 

I feel like a wine taster as my mouth struggles to contain all of cum inside me. It's not bitter either, it reminds me of coconut for some reason, thick and creamy is what comes to mind. My hand continues jerking him as I still feel him shooting in my now full mouth.

Swallow it, there's more still coming, the little voice inside me says. It's so thick, just like yogurt; he does have a lot stored up in him too. I forgot how good it feels to actually suck and jerk off a nice hard dick; I think my years of abstinence are finally over too.



              *

Please hurry, I need to feel you inside me again, two nights without it are just too long. The ache between my legs is agonizing, please open the door and take care of me, that's all I ask. Is it too much too hope for, I know I'm spoiled, but I need it more now than ever before. 

Another part that's exciting me is the fear of getting caught, it's one thing for us to fuck like rabbits when we're alone, but the thrill of doing it and possibly being found out is driving me beyond making rational decisions. I feel like a naughty child doing something so wicked that she craves the idea of her mother walking in and catching her. Maybe that's another aspect that I never thought about, unresolved issues with Anne as well as Ryan.

I've already broken so many taboo's, this is so alien to who I am, or is it? I'm the girl to look at that you would never suspect capable of doing what I'm doing now. Sweet and innocent Janet, when she looks at you with those big green eyes, does anyone really know what she's thinking? That's so thrilling for me, I'm a sex kitten on steroids and no one knows...except my own son now.    

The sound of the door knob turning answers my desperate pleas for help, like a knight rescuing the damsel in distress, Ryan's silhouette appears in the doorway. He is my knight and his sword clearly visible to me as he walks towards me. That big beautiful dick sticking straight up tells me he's ready to free me from my torment of desires.

"I need you." Is all I say as I open my legs in anticipation of being filled by him.

"She almost caught me." He says as I feel him sliding into me.

We've been fucking like two out of control teenagers since that night he came to Lisa's. Every chance we get to be alone is dedicated to us getting off, I thought that after ten days my appetite would be satisfied, but I'm still so horny all the time.

For Ryan, this is a dream come true, no more jerking off to get relief; he has me to make sure all that cum goes in my mouth or pussy. Every boy's dream come true, except I doubt that all of them dream about their own mother's sucking their dicks. Some, I'm sure wish she would, but that rarely happens.

Tonight, I'm hornier than usual, that might sound odd considering I'm always horny. We don't have to worry about getting up for work or school, so I decided I want him as many times as he can do it. The only thing we have to worry about...is me moaning as he ravages me over and over again.

"You can't walk around the house naked, she'll know." I say as I feel my vagina being stretched wide open with each thrust of his gorgeous cock.

She'll know, that's an understatement, he's become so much more assertive since we've been having sex. I think he's much more confident with himself too, the fact that I suck and fuck him as much as I do, certainly helps his ego too. The one thing that scares me now is when he walks around the house naked, he thinks Anne is asleep...but I worry.

So what if she sees him walking naked through the house, she'll see that big dick too. The image in my head of him walking through the house with it sticking straight out just ads more fuel to my raging fire. Fear and excitement bonded together are such a powerful combination together, can they be resisted...that's the question. 

All my fears just disappear as I feel him starting to get into his rhythm. My whole body quivers each time he pulls all the way out and then buries himself deep inside me again. My pussy opens and contracts with each cycle, hungrily devouring him with each new thrust. 

I love this part so much, having my pussy stretched wide open with each stroke of his long thick dick, is my new addiction. An addiction I have no plans of giving up anytime soon, either. Can there be anything for a man or woman that feels as good as this does? I could do this for hours or days if my body would hold up. Poor kitty might run out of lubricant though, my top drawer has the KY...just in case.

"You're can have me as many times as you want." I whisper in his ear as he continues fucking me.

The sound of his dick bottoming out, and then pulling out to fill me again, tells me how wet I am. I do get juicy; the sheets clearly stained from the two of us after we've been fucking tell that story. I'll try to remember to put them in the washer before Anne finds them.

We both call her Anne, she maybe my mother and Ryan's grandmother, but she's the one who prefers us to call her by her name. It does seem to make the relationship feel different though, it's like she more a friend than a mother and grandmother.

"That's it baby, fuck me harder, let me have all that cream in my pussy." I moan as I feel his cock begin to make its run at its first climax of the night. To think that most women only get to feel this race to cum just once from their lover's cock, I'll feel it at least two or three times tonight, I'm sure. 

He's so hard, it's like his cock is made out of steel, I can feel it spreading me wide open with each thrust. How long can he go full speed like this? He has gotten so much better in that department the last few weeks. The first few times, he shot almost as soon as he got inside me. That's all changed now, gone is the shy awkward teenager, now he's fucking me like a man with years of experience.

"Can I fuck you in the ass too?" He whispers in my ear.

How can I think when I'm being fucked like this, he's just banging me like there's no tomorrow. How come he hasn't shot by now? Did he jerk off? I love being filled again and again, that's what scares me about us fucking...I moan when I'm being ravaged like this. I forget where I am, and then I don't care, a recipe to be caught if we're not careful.

"I'm surprised you haven't asked me sooner." I whisper as my tongue begins to lick his ear.

"I can't hold it any longer." He says as he starts to climax.

"That's it, give me all your cream, pump me full of it and then you can fill my ass too." I say trying to control myself as his cock explodes inside me.

He's turning out to be an exceptional lover too, I wasn't sure what would happen because he's so young, and the fact I'm his mother. But, he's learning how to take control and be gentle at the same time. Traits not all men share, I may like them young, but a caring gentle lover is so much to be desired over a selfish one.

That's right baby, keep shooting, let me have all your cum. Push it deep in my pussy, make your dick into a plow and force it all the way inside me. I know how much you like to watch it drip out of me, so do a good job and you'll have your reward.

I'll have mine too, I'll let him watch it ooze out of me, but then he's goanna lap it all up like a kitten with a bowl of milk. Having myself spread wide open in front of him still sends shivers through me, especially watching that tongue of his licking it out of me.

I still think the biggest turn on for me is the obvious fact that he's my son. So many rules and perhaps laws are being violated each time he slides that gorgeous big dick deep inside me. If it were anyone else but me, I might see the moral conflicts involved, but each time he starts fucking me, all thoughts of moral confusion just dissipate like a fog on a misty morning.

"How do you want me?" I ask as he turns the light on. 

"On your knees with your ass up in the air." He says in a very commanding voice.

This way is so naughty, I have both my pussy and ass fully exposed, all I do is just lean down and wait for that tongue to start licking me. He won't wait long, he can't or I'll drip it all out onto the sheets. He's too greedy to let that happen, he likes the taste of his own cum as much as I do.

I love it when I'm straddled over his face and watching his mouth suck all that sticky cream out of me. The thrill is so erotic, knowing what he's doing; most men could never even dare do what he's doing to me. My baby love's it though, and I'll make sure he gets fed often too. 

There's something about being this wide open that's driving me wild, I'm spread so wide apart, even my asshole feels like it's open for him to see. I feel like one of those girls he watches on his computer, no more though...unless he's with me and we're fucking while we're watching it. Those are the rules I've told him he has to follow, I admit that I had a hard time keeping a straight face when I told him the first time. Actually, all the rules go out the window as soon as I see that big dick walking into the room.

Feeling his hands opening my cheeks ever further, makes me shiver as I wait for him to start licking me. I must be dripping by now, what is he waiting for? Slide under me and start sucking me, stick your tongue in my hole and then suck all that cum out of me.

"You have the hottest looking ass I've ever seen." He says as I feel his tongue begin probing my naughty place.

He's never done that before, and truthfully...no one else has either. I'm so hot right now, my pussy is screaming for him to suck it, but he keeps licking my tiny bud. I like it too, but I need to cum or I'll go crazy.




Janet's Addiction



"Remember when we went to Marshall's? We ended up with you looking at thongs and you teased me with this tight little ass. I promised one day I was going to fuck this teasing ass of yours, you little slut." He says as he continues fingering me.

That's it; call me slut, that's exactly what I am right now. My ass spread wide open and my own son tonguing me, what else could I be but a slut. I love hearing him talk dirty, it just adds so much more to our lovemaking.

"Don't stop, I'm goanna rub myself while you lick me." I moan.

Fingers, it's up to you guys to make me cum, don't let me down. This is so new; he's sucking my asshole while I'm frantically rubbing myself. The world could come to an end, and I wouldn't even know if it happened as Ryan's mouth and tongue ravage me. 

This is so taboo, all of nature's laws being broken, and God only knows how many commandments. Yet, I'm powerless to resist what is happening to me, whether by choice or not, my body clearly isn't rejecting what is being done to it. The feeling of his tongue licking my most secret place has me on the edge of screaming out loud. 

Is this all really happening? Am I dreaming? Is Ryan really sucking my asshole? It has to be real, I might pay for this...if it is indeed a sin, but for now...I'm in heaven. Between my fingers and his tongue, it won't take long; usually I take so long to get there, but not this time.

Almost, just a few more seconds and I'll have my own orgasm. Opening my eyes, I notice the door is open, fear and excitement all at the same time. Did he forget to close it or did Anne open it. I can't worry about that now, I'm cumming and that's all that matters to me right now.

"I'm cumming baby." I moan as I feel it over taking me.

His hands keep my ass wide open as my finger brings me right to the edge of my climax. Just a second or two, that's it pussy, keep me wet so my clit can make you scream too. Ryan just won't let my asshole alone as I feel the spasms of relief come over me.

"OH Baby, that was incredible." I say as I collapse on the bed.

Looking across the room, I notice the door again, how did it get open? I better tell him to get up and close it before she catches us. That bit of excitement flows through me as I think about what would happen if she walked in on us. That's dangerous to think that way though, she could throw us out if she wanted too. Or worse, tell everyone what we were doing.

"Lift up." He says as he puts two pillows under me.

"What's going on baby?" I ask as I feel his cock pushing against my asshole.

He didn't even warn me what he was going to do, the feeling of his cock opening me as it tries to go into me, has me in a state of confusion. I've never had sex like this, there is always that time in between orgasms. Not this time though, I feel myself trying to ready myself for another assault, an assault of my own making too.

He's half way in all ready, and I feel like a rag doll as his dick keeps going deeper inside me. I've never had sex like this, one, two and now this, I'm the one who wanted it all night, and now I've got it. This is unbelievable; all my fantasies could never be as wild as this.

"Did you use the KY?" I ask as he finally bottoms out deep inside me.

The fear of the open door is not even an issue now; the only thing that matters is getting my ass fucked. He's so big, I'm surprised he slid in so easily, he's watched too many of those videos not to want to fuck my ass. It's not like I'm complaining either, I was always embarrassed to ask Mark to fuck me in the ass, I won't have that problem anymore.

"That KY let me slide right into you; I always wondered what it would feel like to fuck a girl in the ass." He moans.

First he fucks my pussy, and now he's pumping my ass. What else could happen tonight? Keep going baby, you can have me all night if you want, that big dick just needs to be washed and then I'll give you a triple play with my mouth. How's that sound?

The sensation of feeling my heart pounding as Ryan's cock keeps splitting me wide open is intoxicating. It's a rush I don't think I've ever had before, between feeling him filling me and my eyes glued to the door, I can't describe how excited I am right now. Fear and pleasure packed together so tightly, one without the other just isn't the same.

"Let's turn on our sides." I say as I try to maneuver without having him pull out.

Dangerous Janet, you don't know what would happen if she catches you. It's not like you have Mark here fucking you, it's your own son's dick that is buried deep inside you now. Is it worth the risk? The feeling of that big dick relentlessly screwing my ass, answers that question for me.

Let her catch us, I bet she'd have a fit too. That's it baby, keep stroking me and let me feel that hot rush fill me. That's the best part of getting fucked in the ass; you can feel the sensation of the hot semen shooting inside you.

Can there be anything more vulnerable for a woman to have herself spread this wide apart? I feel so exposed, it's one thing to have your legs spread wide open, but here I am with a dick buried inside me. My pussy and ass wide open and just waiting to be seen by whoever appears in that doorway. 

"Dam, I wish we had a mirror." I moan as he continues to fuck me.

I like this feeling that's come over me, it's like the doorway is a camera and we are the actors playing to it. I don't know if he is aware of what I'm doing, but I'm beyond worrying anymore about what would happen if she did appear in the doorway. 

OH My God, the long slow strokes are causing me to want to scream for her to come and catch us. I'm too turned on, this is all new for me, I've never been turned on like this. That's the secret every woman has been searching for, get fucked hard followed by a quick climax topped by having your ass fucked. Simple, isn't it, I think so.

"That's it, pull that big snake out of me and slowly fill me back up." I moan almost in agony. 

Even I'm surprised by my own language, it's just adds a whole new dimension to what we are doing. Talking to Ryan like this just breaks so many more rules, is that what this is all about...being defiant? The feeling of my ass opening and contracting on its new friend, reminds me that now I'm breaking all the rules.

I lift my leg and hold it as high as I can, I'm so open that it's beyond being indecent, regular sex is one thing but having your ass pumped while being this exposed is causing me too question what I really want now. It's like I have no moral boundaries, anything goes as long as I get off.

"I can't last much longer." He moans as I feel him start fucking me faster.

"Make believe she's in the doorway, let her see that big dick pumping my ass. That's it baby, fuck me like they do in the videos; let her see you split me wide open." I say not caring how loudly I'm speaking either.

"I love when you talk like that, you skinny slut." He moans.

Talk dirty to me, I love it and more importantly...I need to hear it. He's so far ahead of me when I was his age too. Do girls just evolve slower with regards to sex? Maybe todays girls are different, young and wild too. So far ahead of me when I was eighteen. 

I love this feeling, I wonder if getting an enema feels like this? Feeling the hot spray shoot deep inside me, all I can do is savor this feeling as I shake uncontrollably. How can I ever have sex without having this shot of hot cum filling my bowels again? I know most people think anal is dirty, if only they knew what they're missing.

Vaginal sex is great, but you can't feel when a guy cums. Now, I can feel each spasm of his cock as he shoots inside me. It's so wild being able to feel this much sensation as he continues spraying deep in me. The connection between our bodies is joined at the one place we all think of as nasty. Ironic, isn't it.

Keep that dick buried in me, stay as long as you can, I'm not complaining. Maybe, this is how we're going to have sex from now on, just keep me lubricated and I'll keep up with you. He's all mine, and now he's legal too.

Can I ever hope to have a night like this again? What am I saying; I'll suck his dick as soon as he washes it. I know the girls in the video's suck the dicks of guys who just fucked another girl in the ass, I'm horny but not that horny.

"Can you feel it?" He moans.

"OH yea baby, I can feel it." I moan as he buries himself all the way in me.

He's so deep, hope I don't hurt tomorrow. This night will always be with me, no matter what happens down the road, tonight will be with me always. So will he!

             *

I haven't felt this good in years, guess getting my brains fucked out last night might finally be my light at the end of the tunnel. Whoever would have thought the best sex I would have would be at home...and with my own son no less. Lying here naked thinking about last night, I can feel myself getting excited just picturing what we actually did with each other.

He's going to be spoiled; he'll want to fuck me like that every time if I'm not careful. Then again, why should I complain? Let him fuck me as many time as he wants, most women would kill for what I have...a dick that never stops cumming. Ha ha.

How you doing guys? Did he wear you out last night? My finger going down to see how my poor vagina and her ravaged sister are doing, tells me they both survived their ordeal nicely. I don't know that I ever expected in my wildest sexual fantasies anything like last night.

His appetite for sex is just as insatiable as my own. Like mother like son, somehow I don't think most people would approve how I'm intending it though. But, I bet few would give up the pleasure of watching us fuck...I'm sure.

My kitty is so bad, it's like she's making up for two years of abstinence in a week. It would be so easy just to slide my fingers down there and try to get off, resist it Janet, save it for later, maybe he'll use that obscene tongue of his on you again. 

Let's get going, if I lay here too much longer I'll make myself cum. Why should I do it alone when I have a lover to do it with? A whole new way of looking at things now, excitement and more importantly...a feeling of stability in my life too. I could get used to feeling like this all the time.

Do I wear my long ugly robe or be daring? Ryan would be shocked if he saw in just my shorty nightshirt...so would Anne. Talk to me kitty, what's the harm in being a little bold, don't I deserve to be alive too? To feel that rush at doing something so bold and pushing the boundaries at the same time, instead of plain Jane-ing it all the time.

You win pussy, the shorty nightshirt...and no panties either, how's that for being daring? I can feel that ache beginning already as I slide the shirt over me, I wonder if this will pass or I'm just going through a stage right now. It's like when I'm conscious now; my sex drive is becoming stronger and stronger, as though it can't be satisfied with just a mere fucking the night before. Although, last night was more than a mere fucking, it was incredible. 

Look at me; is that really me standing there? The mirror doesn't lie; do I have the courage to walk out this room dressed like this? That's the question; my long legs are so naked too, they're begging for me to expose them to Ryan's eyes. God, I'm getting worked up again, tell me what to do pussy, I'm listening.

"Good morning." Anne says to me as I walk into the kitchen.

Instantly, I feel her eyes going up and down me, just like all those boys at the mall I tease. I don't know why but it's exciting me, why my own mother's gaze is having this effect on me, I don't know. Neither do I care either, the fluid dripping down my thighs tells me all I really need to know.

I'll just let her have a good look as I get my bowl of cereal, am I taking too much of a chance here? What if she knows about last night? That rush of fear is driving me crazy; I love this feeling that's come over me. I'm overwhelmed and pushed further at the same time, this is like a drug high.

"Beautiful day, isn't it?" I reply as I sit opposite her.

Looking at her now, I'm seeing her in a different light too. She still is so strikingly attractive for a woman her age, tall and thin like me, she could easily be taken for at least ten years younger than she is. No tummy bulge or matronly rounding either, she's clearly a woman who has aged well.

The black leotards clearly out lining the years of working out, I feel somewhat awkward looking at her this way, but I'm just more aware of everything around me. I realize I'm actually looking at her through the eyes of a competitor, funny how that happens when you have a lover sharing the same space with another woman.  

"Where's Ry?" I ask trying to conceal the interest in my new lover.

"He went to the mall, He actually told me to tell Janet he'd be home later." She says with that little twinkle in her eye.

Janet, I've noticed that's what he's been calling me lately. Part of me likes it and yet, another part doesn't know how to interpret it either. Maybe that's how he is coping with the fact that I'm his lover now. That, I can sympathize with; I have the same problem relating to him at times too.

"Too bad he's not here, I'm sure he'd love seeing you in that skimpy little shirt." She says so casually.

You too Anne, talk about skimpy, you never dressed like this when Daddy was alive, did you? You'd have that old shirt on, not this time though, that's what's different about you now, I couldn't put my finger on it, but that's it. 

"I think he has a thing for tall thin girls with long legs." She quickly adds.

Calm down kitty, I can feel you starting to throb, just relax and play along with her. She knows what she's doing too, women just seem to excel at teasing and she's no different. I can feel my face flushing too, this is exciting me more than I thought possible, and with my own mother.

"Well, that describes you too." I reply.

This game of cat and mouse we're having is clearly being enjoyed by both of us. I can't remember a time that we've ever spoken like two adults as we're doing right now. Does she know what went on last night? If she does, she's certainly not acting as though she's offended by it.

"I can't help but notice that the girl he has saved on his computer certainly has a striking resemblance to you." She says ratcheting up the tension between us even more.

The image with the cum splattered pussy races through my head, she's seen it...and she thinks it looks like me. You're just as horny as I am...aren't you? You know exactly what went on last night too...and you're not ranting and raving either.

As she gets up and turns the stove on, I get to look at her as closely as she just looked at me. The leotards glued to her body reveal just what kind of shape she's really in; I've seen teenage girls at the mall who would kill for her body. 

The other part, no panties either, the camel toe clearly visible to me. Ryan could easily walk through the door and see her this way, a fact that doesn't seem to bother her either. I think there's more to Anne than I ever thought possible, how did I miss this side of her?

"More hot water or are you hot enough?" She asks me with a straight face.

You have no idea how hot I am right now, or do you? My hands trembling betray just how far along I am, do I let her see me shaking like this, that's the question. She has to be just as turned on as I am, she has to be.

"So, you really think the girl on his computer looks like me?" I ask as she sits back down with her tea.

That image of that cum soaked pussy still fills my head again as I try to look composed, the shaking of my hands reveals the truth though. If I was alone right now, I'd be fingering myself into oblivion, I'm sure. A part of me wants to get up and do just that, but another part is enjoying this game too much to stop now.

That's it Anne, show me those nipples sticking out of your top, you're as hot as I am right now, admit it. She and I are built so much alike too, long thin legs and small boobs, that's pretty much a match except for our age. Even with that, she's still in great shape considering she's fifty-seven years old.

"It certainly looks like you; I'd have to see you posed like that to be sure though." She answers me so calmly. 

Is that my heart pounding in my ears or a plane flying too low? She knows about last night, she has too, and she's playing along with it. How could I not know of this side of you for so long? The image of her examining my pussy to see if it looks the same as the picture, sends a rush of emotion through me. I can barely contain how that thought excites me so much. 

"Maybe Ry could supply the..." She says not finishing the obvious ending of the sentence.

"Cream." I say finishing her thought.

I'm so hot right now, if he were here right now, I'd fuck him right in front of her. Without hesitation too, she knows exactly what she's doing, what we're both doing for that matter. I can't believe how excited she's made me.

"How do I know that's not you? Maybe, we could take turns seeing exactly who resembles that picture more, you or me. He has plenty to spare and I'm sure he wouldn't mind...if you'd like to try." I quickly add. 

In just fifteen minutes sitting here, we've said more to each other as adults than we've ever have in our entire relationship. And it's about sex too, how could I not know this side existed to her? Then again, look at me, shy petite Janet, and now I'm raging with a sexual fire burning deep inside me. Maybe, she's just as free now as I am.

"Have you any idea how horny I am right now?" She asks me.

             *

"C'mon baby, let me suck this big dick dry." I say as my mouth and hand begin their vicious assault on him.

I love what is about to happen, not just the obvious either, I'll feed on him but that's just the beginning. So much more is going on that he doesn't know yet, a surprise that has my stomach in butterflies too.

"Look at the mirror." I say as I start sucking him again.

The mirror, Anne and I found it in an old antique store yesterday; it has to be five feet tall and three feet across easily. She helped me position it, knowing full well what images would be reflected in it. She's as anxious as I am too see the results, and that will be soon.

She knows what we did the other night; the moaning was too obvious to be anything else. Was she upset, the fact I'm here right now sucking Ryan and waiting for her to come in and discover us, answers that question. Even knowing what is going to happen, the thought of being caught is causing me to begin trembling all over. 

I can't see myself, but I know how spread open I am, just having the feeling of him looking at me so exposed is intoxicating. My muscles are straining to keep my ass as wide as possible, and all while I'm still sucking this nice big dick too. 

"You have the hottest ass, it's so open, can I fuck it?" He asks and moans at the same time.

Patience baby, soon you'll have a nice surprise, maybe more than one mouth will be sucking you. I can feel my heart racing as I glance at the clock, almost time to begin our little game. I have to control myself or he'll be cumming in my mouth, it's not time for that either.

That's it ass, open yourself as wide as you can, let her see you so vulnerable too. Can there be any position for a woman to be in that's this provocative? I couldn't decide how'd I pose myself until I saw a picture of a girl sucking a guy just like I'm doing now. 

My heart feels like it's going to pound itself out of my chest, it's like I'm escalating the level in the excitement higher and higher. Can there be anything more exciting as two lovers caught in the act? Better yet, a mother and son caught in the act...by her mother. 




Janet's Addiction



Is this how I want us to be discovered? He wants my ass, isn't anal the most taboo of all the sex acts? Let her catch me with his dick pumping my tight little ass, that's the hottest image I can come up with for her to see.

"You win." I say as I get up and start lubing him with KY.

To think that I actually take this whole thing inside me still amazes me, and in my ass 

too. Unbelievable, if I knew the sex was going to be this good with him; I doubt that his age would have stopped me before.

"Slow baby, watch it slide in me." I moan as he starts to ease into me.

This anus has to be the most erogenous part of the body, always maligned and considered nasty and unclean, if only every woman could feel what I'm experiencing...they're tight little asshole's would never be the same. I can feel every millimeter of his beautiful rock hard cock as it slides deeper and deeper inside me. The feeling of it forcing me to accept its full length and girth as my eyes helplessly try to convey to me just what my body is being subjected too.

He's all the way in, the mirror doesn't lie, and I'm stuffed all the way up to his balls. My eyes desperately try to comprehend what is happening to me, where did that big beautiful dick go? I still can't believe I've taken the whole thing inside me. This is just too much to process and enjoy at the same time.

I'm so open, even my kitty is gaping itself as it feels her sister being violated. I love my kitty getting stretched too, but there's something about having your ass filled that is just so naughty. Good girls just don't get fucked in the ass, especially by their son's. 

"Tight enough for you?" I ask as my eyes stay glued to the image in the mirror. 

This is so hot, a thousand times better than any video could be, maybe we should make our own videos? Easy Janet, you've already broken so many laws now, don't push your luck. Is that really my asshole being stretched? I'm shaking; I'm so excited watching every inch of his gorgeous cock disappear all the way inside me.

"How's the mirror doing?" The voice shakes me out of my trance.

I almost forgot about her, it's time to play our little game with Ryan, my heart is racing just thinking about what we both agreed to do. How many boys would love to be fucking a girl in the ass, while the fear of getting caught just escalates the moment even more.

"Easy baby, just keep pumping me." I whisper to him.

"It's perfect, just the right angle too." I yell out to her.

Ryan looks at the open door, at my insistence, we left it open again, and I can see the tension in his face as he realizes what's happening. Can anything be as exciting as getting caught like this? The sound of my heart pounding tells me just how excited I am too.

"Hold my leg up." I command him as I spread myself as wide as I possibly can. 

I do look like the girls in the videos, it's not just enough for me to show her my ass being stuffed, I want to be completely exposed for her to see. Look at my poor kitty; she feels so ignored lately, she'll have her chance to be ravaged soon enough.

"I thought it would work out for you." She says as she appears in the doorway.

The look on her face reveals just how shocked she really is, it's one thing to talk about catching Ryan fucking me, but to actually see it with her own eyes shows just how unprepared she really is. How can anyone ready themselves for what she's looking at right now, the sight of two people having sex is shocking enough without the addition of it being incestuous too.

All the invariables added together are driving me wild, we're breaking so many laws of God, nature and man, and the only thing I care about is watching my ass being stretched open in the mirror. It makes me feel so decadent and remorseless at the same time, I'm beyond even lust right now.

Keep pumping me baby, don't stop just because she's standing there looking at your dick fucking my ass. Let me feel it all the way inside me, right up to those big fat balls. Fuck me baby, don't stop, she's not going to yell at you...unless you stop fucking me.

"I can't believe how deep he is." She says almost in a whisper.

Just having her only a foot away watching me being penetrated is causing such a rush of emotions that I've never experienced before. It's as though I'm totally insatiable, my appetite can't be quenched with just merely having my ass fucked, I could fuck a hundred men right now...if they were here. 

"Show her how big you are baby; let her see that big dick." I moan almost out of control.

Feeling and watching him slowly sliding out of me, the mirror makes me just how aware what my poor little ass has gone through. He's so much more confident in himself as he pulls so slowly out of me. Giving Anne a preview...if she's interested too. 

"I've never seen anything like this." She says in disbelief.

It's like I'm looking at a pornographic picture, my tight little asshole is gaping wide open in front of not only me, but my own son and mother too. I have no shame either, that's the funny part of what I'm feeling too. Is it possible to be too turned on?

"Can you believe how big his dick is?" I ask as he begins to slide it back inside me.

"C'mon honey, empty these big balls inside her, let all that cum shoot inside her." She says as her fingers start to slide up Ryan's thighs.

Can this really be happening to me? Is this a dream that I will soon wake and not remember? Thank God I'm conscious and living this right now, no one would believe what I'm feeling as Ryan starts to fuck me faster. He wants to show off for his new friend, his dick has more on its mind than just my ass now; it wants someone new to abuse.

Watching my mother take her robe off as I feel myself being impaled by Ryan's ruthless dick, just adds more to the fury of what I'm feeling. I don't know how much more I can take before I start screaming out loud, it's that intense.

I don't know what I expected, but looking at her for the very first time in the nude, I realize just how attractive she really is. Tall and thin like me, small boobs with nipples that seem to stick out an inch at least, she's at least ten to fifteen years younger than her real age. I can feel a surge of jealousy go through me as I look at her.

"I knew you were hot." Ryan moans in obvious agreement to my own assessment of her.

"You have no idea just how hot I really am." She says as her fingers begin to massage his balls.

Just watching this unfold in the mirror is making me feel light headed; the three of us actually involved in what God only knows is an unforgivable sin. Are we hurting anyone? Can anyone deny that what we are feeling is legitimate pleasure? Then how can this be wrong? It isn't, that's the answer, we're not hurting anyone, so don't judge us. 

The sensation of my clit being touched stirs me from my thoughtful moment, make me cum when he cums. That's what I want, to feel that hot spray deep inside me while I'm flying ten thousand feet high with my own climax, is what I need to feel.

"Rub my pussy faster." I scream out to her.

All this, and Ryan's fucking me hard so he can unload too, have I died and gone to heaven? Can sex be this hot? I'll never be the same after tonight; it will take an orgy to satisfy me from now on. How can I just have sex any other way after tonight?

"I can hold it any longer." Ryan moans.

The sensation of having that hot sticky cream filling my bowels as her fingers ravage my pussy has me in a state where even death has no hold over me. I could die right now with the only fear would be...not cumming. Can that instinct be really this strong? All I know is, I need to cum and can feel it getting closer.

"Look honey, look at it his cock smeared with cum." I hear her say but can't quite focus as I feel myself on the verge of climaxing.

Keep that dick buried in me, I only need a few more seconds and I'll be there too. Please don't pull out, I love this feeling of being filled by him, just a second or two and she'll get me off. She's good, too good to be true, there's more to Anne than just what she shows on the outside.

"God I love this feeling." I moan as I feel it over taking me.

It's like I'm in a dream as I watch Ryan pull out of me, my tiny asshole reduced to a gaping hole with thick wads of white cum oozing out of me. I've seen girls in videos like this, now my ass is the one being scrutinized by three sets of eyes. The fact I love it, says more about me than I ever knew before. 

Is it possible that this is only the first one for Ryan? Thank God Anne is here, I don't think I will be able to function for a little while, he'll want more and she'll have to satisfy his desires until I recover...or if I recover.