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Seducing Mom

By: bamaguy64



Like many other young men, I had fantasized more than once about my mom during puberty. I think the breaking point occurred days after my 18th birthday, I had a wet dream involving her and couldn't resist it anymore. I awoke to soaked bed sheets and made my mind up—I was going to fuck my mother! At that time I was still a virgin at 18 years old, and very embarrassed about that. Oh, I'd french kissed a couple of girls and women I worked with at the restaurant, even felt a few bare breasts and fondled a couple of times through pants or panties; but that was it. I was hungry and needed to "pop my cherry"!

At that time, I was supposed to be deciding which university I wanted to attend. My parents had divorced years before and I was strongly leaning toward going to live with my dad and go to school there. My dad had remarried and my mom had been in a string of relationships with some real losers. She really didn't want me to go because I long before became the "man of the house", minus the sex. She really didn't want me to go away and pointed toward all the local universities, and she especially despised the thought of me moving into dad's place. We talked about it a lot that year and when I called my dad to ask for materials from the university in his town, she broke into tears and begged me to stay with her, arguing that the multiple local universities had much more to offer. As a bribe, she even started buying me Playboys and Penthouse Forums (which she enjoyed reading too), simply saying it was normal for me to look at them.

My mom worked in a hospital with strict dress policies, all women wore white dresses, no slacks back then. She had very set routines and schedules for things (daily, weekly, monthly, etc.). She got up early and was gone before I got up in the morning. When she got home at night, she often took her dress off and paraded around the house in her bra, panties, slip, and stockings until she poured herself a drink and got dinner started. Then she would take her stockings off in the kitchen and hang them over a chair. I was usually studying or pretending to study. I always enjoyed her lacy bras because they showed more of her 38D breasts. I especially enjoyed it when she had dark panties showing under her slip. Once dinner was started, the show was over. She would ask me to keep an eye on dinner and she would get another drink, take a quick shower, and get into her nightgown. When there were no boyfriends, which had been the situation since about 6-9 months before my 18th birthday, she would often have a few drinks and fall asleep/pass out on the sofa after dinner. She always went shopping early Saturday mornings. She would return around lunch and often started drinking in the early afternoon when we had nothing to do. 

On the Saturday night immediately after my 18th birthday, I came in from a party with friends and saw her asleep/passed out on the sofa. I decided it was time to start putting the moves on her. I overcame the butterflies in my stomach and sat on the opposite end of the couch. She was already in her light gown and her light blue lace panties were exposed. She was passed out and I decided to begin by unbuttoning her gown and pulling her breasts out. She stirred a bit as I did, and I began to fondle them lightly. Then I sucked on one and it immediately hardened in my mouth. This just drove me wild. I did the same to the other breast and she rolled from her side to her back. She was breathing more heavily and even let out a soft moan as I played with her breasts for the next few minutes. I was throbbing and decided to run my hand down over her panties, I rubbed it as I sucked her nipples. Then I slowly worked my hand inside her panties and she shifted back on her side. I was in new territory now and really didn't know what I was doing! I felt her bush and pussy lips as I very gently eased my finger tip in and she rolled over on the sofa and mumbled something. I decided to try and pull her panties down to look at her pussy, but her legs stayed tight together. I wanted her bad, but my nerves got the best of me and I pulled her panties back up. I went to my room and jacked off four or five times that night before falling asleep.

The next morning, I awoke with a hard-on (What 18 year-old doesn't?), and my mom knocking on my door. She wanted to talk with me. She asked "Where you fondling my body last night? I'm not sure, but it seemed you were sucking my nipples and had your hand in my panties." 

I didn't know what to say. I know I got flushed right there. After a short pause, she dismissed it as a dream and apologized for even asking and that was the end of it. I sighed in relief after she left my room. 

I had to work at the restaurant that afternoon and evening and while I was at work I overheard two of the older guys I worked with talking about how to use Everclear in small amounts to loosen female inhibitions. I asked them if it worked and one of the guys said he did it often with his fiancée. The other was going to try it with his newest girlfriend. I asked them if they could get me some I'd like to try it with my "girlfriend". They both said no, I may have been 18, but that was still underage by a year at that time. I knew then I needed to get some Everclear and I waited until later that week when someone else from work was making a beer run and paid him extra to get me a bottle of Everclear. He reluctantly agreed and got me the bottle. He warned me about the stuff, don't drink it straight, and use it carefully. I told him I was trying to soften up my "girlfriend". He told me to use no more than a half a shot per glass or she'd taste it. I got home late that night and decided to start by pouring some into my mom's vodka bottle in the refrigerator. I added about 2-3 shots worth, knowing my mom had a higher tolerance than most younger women, while she slept on the sofa. 

The next night mom came home and poured herself her first drink. I watched as she took her first sip and she didn't react. She didn't get noticibly tipsy that night, but I sat with her on the sofa and she fell asleep. I decided to lay on the opposite end of the sofa and use my toes to stimulate her crotch. It wasn't the same, but after that Sunday morning, my nerves had the best of me. She squirmed a bit as I started, but then she spread her legs out a bit wider and allowed my toes to massage her crotch, while she slept, under the influence. After a few minutes, I noticed a wet spot on her panties. She wasn't moving or moaning. I then sat up and slowly pulled her panties aside and slipped my finger inside her wet pussy. I could smell her sweetness and my cock started throbbing again. She wasn't moving at all tonight! I was so tempted to fuck her right then, but she stirred a bit and rolled onto her side. I went to bed and jacked off four or five times again before falling asleep myself. 

It was midweek and I decided to wait until that Saturday. I had to work Saturday morning and by the time I got home she had probably already had two or three drinks. She was somewhat upset and hurt that day and had told me she found out that the man she was talking to at work and having lunch with was married. I waited until she was in the bathroom and got my bottle of Everclear out of hiding and added another shot or so, to the now lower bottle of vodka. When she fixed another drink she looked at her glass after she took the first sip. 

She finished that drink and was going to start dinner and the alcohol hit her. I had been watching TV, and her, and heard her stumbling in the kitchen. I got up and saw her trying to cut up food for dinner. She was not standing steady, so I offered to help. She said the vodka really hit her, but it would go away in a few minutes: It didn't, in fact it got worse. 

I thought this might be my moment, right there in the kitchen. I decided to come up behind her with my erect cock and press it against her ass crack. She shuffled a bit in surprise and asked what I was doing. I told her I was helping steady her. 

She said nothing, so I pressed into her harder and started grinding my throbbing cock against her ass. She was in a stupor by now and was not resisting at all, nor was she grinding against me at all. I wanted her so badly at that point my cock was starting to hurt. All my judgement and inhibition was going away quickly. As soon as she turned around to get something, we were face to face and close. She asked me to move and I decided to kiss her on the lips. She did nothing to stop me. My hands worked over her nightgown and found her nipples, which were already erect. I started grinding my dick into her crotch and it felt so good and so close I let out a moan and some precum. With that, I pressed her back into the counter and pulled her nightgown up. 

She simply pulled it pulled down and slurred that she had to finish dinner. She told me to let her go, she had no time for this now. 

I asked her if we could go to her bedroom after dinner and didn't get an answer. After she put dinner in the oven, she poured yet another drink and passed out on the sofa again. 

I ate dinner early and decided to go see how much I could play with her that night. She was so drunk that that night I was able to gently pull her nightgown and panties completely off. And I took my own clothes off and was about to start having my way with her and the phone rang. I quickly answered it and it was my grandmother (her mother) wanting to check up on her. Mom had called her earlier and she just wanted to see how she was doing. I told her she was sleeping on the sofa as I looked at her naked body lying there. We talked for a while and as we did the feelings of guilt swept over me. I chickened out again and decided to put her panties and nightgown back on, but not before I tasted her sweetness this time. I got a much better look at her pussy that night and explored further inside it with my fingers. I tasted her wetness and was getting tempted again when she shifted and mumbled something. I put her nightgown and panties back on with no problems. The next morning she acted like normal and suspected nothing. 

It was Sunday and I woke up thinking today was it. I was going to fuck my mother today or tonight! I watched her as she came into the kitchen. She said, "Good morning." And I replied. She looked at her nearly-empty bottle of vodka and got another one out. 

I told her that grandma had called last night and wanted to talk with her. I didn't tell her that that call was the ONLY thing that kept me from fucking her last night. 

I thought everything was OK when she turned and looked at me and asked, "Why were you fondling me in the kitchen last night?" I blushed and tried to say something, but she just cut me off and told me it was normal for young men to fantasize about their mothers; but that it simply wasn't acceptable. She asked me to stop thinking that way about her and definitely stop touching, fondling, or rubbing her private parts. With that she mixed herself a Bloody Mary, which was a change for her and added that she wanted to talk with me about "our situation" a bit later that day. She then called my grandmother (part of their Sunday morning ritual) and I just sat there in the kitchen listening, hoping she wouldn't tell about what happened last night, and she didn't. Then she called my aunt and they chatted for a while as she opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass. I listened in again and she said nothing. 

It was almost lunchtime and she came to my room to talk to me about "our situation". She started off, by repeating that it wasn't acceptable in society for a mother and son to have sex. She then went back to the previous Saturday night and asked me again if I had fondled her. 

I admitted it and her face turned red. She first asked if she was the first woman or girl I had ever touched like that. I told her that I had French kissed some girls in school and divorcees at work (more on some of them in another story). I had felt the bare breasts of two woman and fondled them through their pants and panties once. Then I admitted that her pussy was the first I had ever come in direct contact with. I also told her that I loved the sensation of grinding her pussy in the kitchen the night before and she stopped me. 

She then admitted that despite how drunk she was, she got aroused too, but she said it just had to stop. Then she changed gears and wanted to make sure I knew how to used condoms. 

I jokingly asked her if she would show me with my now erect cock (At 18 the wind made it hard, and her wanting to show me, made it even harder!). 

She sat back and said she would have to think about it-—a glimmer of hope! She told me to get dressed and she went to shower and get dressed. We were going to the drugstore when it opened. 

On the way there, she seemed different, not as upset and confused as earlier. We talked about girls vs. women on the way to the store and she kept saying how important it was that I knew how to properly use a condom. I was just listening thinking that this could be my lucky day. 

We bought the condoms and I spotted a new Penthouse Forum, which we both enjoyed reading privately at that time. On the way home, the conversation was about where I was going to college. She repeated that was what I should be concentrating on, not sex. We talked about colleges and I was careful not to bring up moving to dad's place, but as we pulled into the driveway, she brought it up. We sat in the car in the garage arguing about it for a while. Then we went inside.

She got me a big box of Trojans, ultra sensitive, and after we got in and she poured herself a glass of wine. Then she looked at me and offered me a glass saying if I was old enough to register for the draft, I ought to be old enough to have a glass of wine. I took it and we went to the sofa with the box of condoms and our wine. 

She explained that these were lubricated and that when I opened one the slippery side went out. I opened the box and tore one off. She grabbed for it and started to open it. She showed me the slippery side and the dry side. Then she used her thumb and showed me how to make a "well" with the tip so that it wouldn't burst inside a woman. She explained that she had one bust inside of her with a previous boyfriend and that thankfully she didn't get pregnant. Then she showed me how to roll it all the way down my penis and said it worked a lot better on erect penises. She went on to confess that she had her tubes tied shortly after that, but still demanded that her boyfriends used condoms the first few dates to avoid STDs. I reached for the one she used and she told me to get another one out and try it. When I stood up she asked what I was doing.

I said I was trying on my cock. 

She asked if I was erect.

I replied "A little bit." 

She said this wasn't really what she had in mind and wanted me to try it on my thumb too. 

I pleaded with her that I needed to make sure I got it right in front of her, so we would both know for sure. 

She reluctantly agreed and I dropped my pants and underwear right in front of her. I looked at her watching my cock getting erect at her stare. 

She told me that I was "hung" compared to my dad and most of her previous boyfriends. By now I was fully erect and as I opened another condom, her eyes moved from my cock to my eyes. 

I did the well, and began unrolling the condom down my shaft and the well disappeared as I unrolled it down. 

Without thinking she grabbed the condom and end of my erect cock and told me to stop. I did and let go. She pulled it up and started unrolling it. Our eyes locked again as she unrolled it over my tip. I was throbbing and I now saw the same lust in her eyes as I'm sure I had in mine. 

She looked at my throbbing cock and finished rolling it all the way down. She lightly touched my tightening sack and caressed them for just a second. Then suddenly she backed away, and without looking at me said that we shouldn't be doing this at all. She sent me to my room and told me to read my new Forum and please jack off to that and not thoughts of her—-it wasn't right.

I jacked off a couple of times thinking about her though. Now I couldn't get her out of my mind! I wanted to fuck my mother so badly it was all I could think about and I knew she was thinking about then it too! I walked out of my room looking for her and she wasn't in the living room or her bathroom. Then I noticed her bedroom door was shut. I heard her breathing heavily and softly moaning through the door and quietly tried to open it, but it was locked. 

I went to the kitchen for another glass of wine and then remembered the guys at work talking about cold showers and thought I'd try that. It worked for about 10 minutes then I was hard again. 

Throughout that afternoon, mom would come out only to get another glass of wine or later on, a drink. Without looking at me, talking to me, or even answering my question as to whether she was OK or not, she'd slip back into her bedroom and lock the door. By the clanking sound of the bottles in the trash, I knew when she finished the last of the Everclear-laced vodka that afternoon and opened the new bottle. Once she was back in her room, I got my Everclear out, poured out some of the vodka and replaced it with the Everclear. I used even more. I needed for her to be drunk!

Her silence continued that afternoon and into the evening. She didn't even come out to fix dinner, so I fixed something and ate. Then she came out, sweaty and started to say something, but quit mid-sentence and said she was taking a shower. I quickly finished dinner and went to the bathroom. That door was unlocked, I eased it open and snuck in. While she was shampooing her hair, and bush, I peeked in. I was throbbing and knew this was it! I took my clothes off and joined her in the shower. 

Once she rinsed all the shampoo out she noticed me. "Joe, what are you doing in here with me? You need to get out right now! Right now!" 

I pleaded, "Mom, I saw the look in your eyes earlier and I know you want to have sex with me as much as I want sex with you. Please it will be our secret." 

She turned the water off and started to get out when I grabbed her and pulled close to me. She yelled, "No Joe, please stop this!" 

I leaned into her and kissed her on the lips as she tried to push me away. 

She struggled only briefly and then suddenly grabbed my shoulders and returned a French kiss. As we wondered down each other's necks.

I could hear her whispering, "No, we shouldn't be doing this. This is all wrong.. We need to stop now...." 

But her body was giving in to the attention it craved. I was lightly fondling her breasts and she grabbed my fingers and guided them over her hardened nipples and pinched them. I continued to pinch them with that hand while my other hand reached for her pussy. I slid my finger in and she moaned as she reached for my cock. 

She was still whispering that we needed to stop now. We didn't even dry off as we left the bathroom and went to her bedroom. I knew this was it and let out some precum on her fingers as we got on the bed. She was thrusting against my finger as she got on her back and spread her legs.

Suddenly, she stopped everything and told me, "Stop it right there! This needs to stop now. This isn't right and you know it! Let go of me and get out of my room! NOW!" She pushed me off the bed and moved the far side of the bed and stood up. 

We stared at each other and I could tell her eyes of lust had become anger, guilt, and shame. I started cussing and she told me to go take a shower and cool off. She went on in a raised voice telling me there was NO way we were ever having sex, it simply was not right, etc. 

I pleaded with her, begged her from the opposite side of the bed. 

She continued to say no and was resolute. 


Seducing Mom



It was finally here. 

Today was Robert's eighteenth birthday and so far his plan was working perfectly. It all started several weeks earlier when he came across a website dedicated to seducing your mother.

The website had two main areas; a photo gallery and a forum. At first he was only interested in the photo gallery which was filled with amateur pictures of naked older women. Just like any teenage boy, his libido was in overdrive and he spent his nights surfing through those pictures alone in his dark bedroom.

Over time he started to explore the forum which was filled with threads dedicated to fictional stories and supposedly true accounts of people describing in graphic detail how they seduced their mother and how good the sex was. 

At first he wasn't too interested in the idea of fucking his own mother, but after reading enough of those stories he started to look at her in a different way.

For the first time he noticed that she still had a good body at 42. He always knew that she took care of herself and did yoga every morning but he just never thought of her in a sexual way before. 

He started to linger around the house on the weekends so he could watch his mother stretching and bending in her tight leotards in the living room. 

When he heard her shower running and knew that his father was out of the house he would open her bedroom door a crack and then casually walk by while she was getting dressed. So far the most he ever saw was part of her bare ass as she bent over while toweling herself off.

Eventually he started to sneak into her bedroom and look through her underwear drawer and her lingerie in the closet. 

He would steal a few pairs of her panties to wear while jerking off to the stories on the forum. After covering the inside of her panties with his cum he would put them back so that her pussy would rub against his cum when she wore them next. Eventually he had gone through all of her panties and knew that she was always walking around with his cum rubbing against her.

One time when he was digging through her panty drawer he found a small pink vibrator buried in the back. He brought it up to his nose and noticed that it still smelled like sex. He stuck his tongue out and tasted his mother's juices for the first time as he licked the dildo clean.

He was so turned on by the thought of how close he was to her right now he immediately ripped his pants off and slipped on a pair of her silky panties. With her taste still fresh on his lips and her dildo in one hand he rubbed himself through the silky material with his other hand until he came. He used his fingers to rub his cum all over her dildo before returning it to her drawer. 

The next time she masturbated she would be filling herself with him.

Even though he enjoyed the feeling of her silky panties and the thought of her wearing panties covered in his cum he decided that he needed to take things to the next level. 

Robert started posting messages on the forum asking for advice on how he could arrange for his mother to willingly fuck him.

Most of the suggestions were ridiculous. He didn't want to drug or rape her. He wanted her to want him as much as he wanted her. 

After a week or so of chatting with various people on the forum he mentioned that he was into photography and that his birthday was the following month. That was the beginning of the plan. It was decided that he should act as if he was really into photography and make sure that she knew it.

Every day he would bring his cheap little camera around with him and take pictures of things as if they were interesting. He went so far as forcing his parents to look at some of the pictures he took in a proud display of his art.

It didn't take long before his mother would ask him where his camera was if he didn't have it in his hand. He started talking about how he wanted to become a photographer one day and how his dream was to do portraits for magazines.

Since his father traveled for work most of the time Robert knew that he wouldn't be home for his birthday weekend. Robert also knew that his father felt guilty about missing the big day so he was planning on getting him something very special.

He knew that his mother liked sunbath in the yard so he arranged the lawn chairs so that he had perfect view from his bedroom window. Whenever she would go outside he would run up to his room and take a few pictures of her in a bikini before jerking off to her tanned body.

Robert uploaded a few pictures of his mother, including some bikini shots, to the amateur gallery and immediately started getting feedback.

WHAT A MILF!!!

I WOULD LOVE TO FUCK THAT ASS

YOU ARE A LUCKY MAN

Robert started getting really turned on by the thought of all of those other guys looking at his mother too. 

After she let it slip that he would be getting a fancy new camera for his birthday his plan started to evolve.

Working with members of the forum he learned how to rig a camera to his laptop so that every time he took a new picture it would upload to the amateur gallery. 

Not only was he going to seduce his beautiful mother, he wanted everyone to watch.

During this time he convinced his parents to let him clear out part of the basement to use as a makeshift studio. He rigged up a few lights and spent his days taking pictures of random objects from around the house.

One day he approached his mother and asked her if she wouldn't mind letting him use her to test out his new light setup with a human subject. She acted flattered but wasn't interested in having any pictures taken of her. After a little convincing she finally relented and agreed to pose for a few shots for him.

Robert's mother Kim is 5'7" with short brown hair. For a 42 mother she still had a spectacular body. Years of yoga left every inch of her body lean and perfectly toned and sunbathing gave her skin a light golden tone. Her breasts weren't as firm and perky as the girls he went to school with but they were the perfect size for him. 

The day that he shot her in the basement she was wearing a modest sundress that almost came down to her knees. The short sleeve dress buttoned up the front but didn't offer any cleavage.

Robert used this session to boost his mother's self esteem a little as well as make sure that his gear worked as planned. He turned the lights on and hooked up the camera to his laptop. He did his best to act like he knew what he was doing and mumbled things about f-stops and aperture. 

Robert set up a stool in the middle of his studio and started off with his mother sitting up and facing the camera like a yearbook photo. He had her turn her face from left to right and went back to his laptop to examine the picture before telling her to move an arm or a leg pretending that he was trying to get the perfect shot.

After about a half hour she was clearly getting a little bored of posing and suggested that they finish another time. 

That night Robert couldn't wait to see what comments he got from his new set of pictures. The usual commenters posted how much they wanted to fuck his mother but he was looking for comments from the group of people that was helping him arrange everything for the big day.

One of the best ideas that he got from that session were that he should ditch the stool since there was an old couch against the back wall. He should try to start with her standing and then he could move to the couch once she was comfortable enough. 

It was also suggested that he should arrange the bright lights so that they pointed right at her obscuring him as much as possible. She would likely be more comfortable if she wasn't reminded that her son was behind the camera the whole time.

The final idea was to make sure he had some good mellow music to play to help her get into the mood. Good music would relax her and give her something to move to as well.

When Robert woke up on the Friday of his birthday he was so excited to finally get his plan in motion. The tradition was to have a nice dinner at home and then open presents.

Robert spent the entire day in school fantasizing about his mother. After school he ran right home and logged into the forum to make sure that everything was set up for his show that night. 

He noticed that his mother was outside sunbathing when he came home and decided to give his audience a sneak preview. He set up his camera and laptop and started to stream pictures of her lying in their yard in a skimpy yellow bikini.

I CAN'T WAIT FOR TONIGHT

THERE'S NO WAY YOU ARE GOING TO FUCK THAT FINE PIECE OF ASS

YOU CAN DO IT!

The comments streamed along the bottom of his screen as each new picture loaded. He was getting so excited he grabbed his favorite pair of her black silk panties and rubbed it against his hard cock. He barely touched himself before he shot cum all over her panties and his floor. He shut everything down after his mother came back into the house to shower and cook dinner.

As soon as he heard her shower turn on he crept up to her door and pushed it open enough for him to get a good look when he walked by later. After her shower he realized that he pushed it open a little too far because she actually saw him.

"AAAHHH!!!"

He turned his head and saw his naked mother with her towel in a crumpled pile at her feet while she attempted to cover herself with her hands.

"I'm so sorry Robert. I didn't realize my door was open."

"It's ok mom. I didn't see anything, and besides you don't have anything to be embarrassed about."

Robert flashed her a quick smile and noticed that her face was getting flushed as he reached in to pull her door closed.

His heart was jumping out of his chest. He didn't see anything that he wouldn't see if she was wearing a bikini but the thrill of his naked mother blushing before him was amazing.

Time crawled until dinner was finally served. Since it was his birthday he decided to push the envelope a little.

"How about we have some wine with dinner, it is my birthday."

"I don't know Robert, maybe just one glass."

He ran into the other room and pulled out two wine glasses. he poured a full one for his mother and a regular one for himself.

"To your birthday!"

They touched glasses and then dug in.

Halfway through dinner Robert saw that his mother's wine glass was empty and excused himself to get her a refill.

After dinner they moved into the living room to open presents. On the way he took his mother's glass and again filled it up before handing it back to her. By now they were on their second bottle, but he made sure that he did the refilling so that she didn't know how much she had drunk.

Robert feigned surprise at the camera, which he already knew he was getting, but was truly surprised by the rest of the gifts. His father had set him up with a full suite of professional grade photography equipment including a tri-pod, light rigging, remote camera trigger, and a camera bag packed with lenses.

"I hope you like it son. That stuff doesn't come cheap you know."

"I know mom. I can't wait to try it out."

He ran over and almost knocked his mother over with a big bear hug. 

"I'm going to go set it up right now."

He couldn't wait to get everything in place. Robert loaded up his arms and ran down to the basement. Less than an hour later he figured out how to get his new camera set up to the forum and positioned the lights and tri-pod. He had already moved the stool and set up a little boombox for music. Now all he needed was a model.

He found his mother upstairs in the kitchen cleaning up from dinner.

"Thanks again for everything mom, but I do have a favor to ask."

"I think I know where this is going..."

"Can I get you to be my model again? I need a subject to make sure that the lighting is set up properly."

"I don't know, I really don't feel like it right now."

"C'mon, last time you even said that we could continue another time. Please??"

He made the please sound as pathetic as possible.

"Why don't I get you another glass of wine and when that is finished we can call it quits, deal?"

"I guess so"

"You're the best mom. I love you so much."

"I know you do honey, but let's make this quick."

Little did his mom know, but she was already halfway through her second bottle of wine. He poured her a full glass and led her down to his studio.

"Welcome to my new studio."

"Impressive, it almost looks professional. Where do you want me to stand?"

"Right in the middle. Now give me a minute to set everything up."

Kim was wearing a pair of tight, but fairly unflattering mom jeans with a loose fitting cream colored silk blouse. Under the bright lights Robert was already able to see the outline of her bra through her blouse.

"Ok, now I'm going to put a little music on and then you can just pose for me. Do whatever comes naturally to you and I will shoot. Don't worry about the camera, with digital I can take unlimited pictures and then we can delete ones that you don't like later."

Robert clicked the music on and started to snap pictures, streaming them right to the amateur gallery where there was already two dozen people logged in for the show.

IT'S ABOUT TIME

TAKE IT OFF

GET NAKED BITCH

The comments were already streaming in.

"Why don't I take your wine glass and put it on the table over here"

Robert knew exactly what he was doing. With the bright lights facing her she couldn't see what he was doing at all. He placed the wine glass on the table next to him and topped it off with the full bottle that he had already brought down. His laptop was set up so that he could look down from the camera and see the pictures getting uploaded and the comments at the same time.

He was already getting hard with anticipation. He knew he couldn't mess up now with everyone watching.

"Ok, so I'm going to try some different camera settings but I need you to move around a little."

"Ok, what did you do with my wine?"

Robert handed her the glass and she took a few sips while swaying back and forth to the light music before handing it back to him. He was sure to refill it again before setting it down.

While her bra was somewhat visible under the bright lights, he noticed that with each burst of the flash her blouse became almost completely transparent as she slowly danced for him.

Leaving his new camera on the tripod set to automatically shoot pictures he took his old camera and walked around his mother taking pictures. He used this distraction to get her to pose for the new camera in ways that she might not otherwise be willing to.

Sitting on the couch behind her he had her turn her back to the camera and bend towards him while he shot her. Meanwhile, the amateur gallery was getting a great view of her ass and long legs as she bent over and stretched.

"This is great. You're a natural model mom."

"I don't know about that. Look at how frumpy this outfit is."

"That's ok. If you don't feel comfortable you can always change into something else."

"I think that would be better."

"Why don't you take your wine and go up to your room and pick out something you really like."

"Ok, just give me a minute and I'll be right back down."

He could tell from her voice that she was getting pretty drunk. 

So far his plan was working perfectly.

KEEP IT UP

DONT STOP NOW

WHERE DID SHE GO?

WTF, LETS SEE SOME TITS

Robert had planted the pair black silk panties that he jerked off in earlier on the top of her drawer. He was hoping that whatever outfit she chose would offer him a view of her panties and better yet that she would be wearing his fresh cum soaked ones.

She came back down the stairs wearing a little black cocktail dress and a pair of black high heels. She appeared to have freshened up her makeup and even put on some jewelry. She walked up to him with a half empty wine glass in her hand and asked how she looked.

"You look amazing, mom. If I was only a few years older..."

"And I weren't you mother..."

He took her wine glass and led her through the room and back under the lights.

SMOKIN HOT

MUCH BETTER

"Ok, let's pick up where we left off."

Robert walked back over to the couch and got her to bend over again. He was hoping that if she bent over enough his other camera would get a good shot of her panties.

Moving off to the side he had her stay where she was and spread her feet further apart. He encouraged her to try one of her yoga stretches and put both of her hands on the ground.

From his vantage point he could clearly see her panties as the hem of her dress lifted up over the round curve of her tight ass. 

She was wearing them!

He felt his cock twitch thinking about his fresh cum rubbing against her pussy right at that moment. 

"Ok, lets try a little dancing now."

He handed her a full glass of wine and turned the music up a little bit. Her hips slowly swayed to the music, but she seemed uncertain as she moved. 

"Just imagine that you're out dancing with dad, forget about the camera."

His mother closed her eyes and rocked back and forth. Her hands moved up to her stomach and slowly wandered across her body as she moved under the lights.

One of her hands drifted down her side to her thigh while the other lightly cupped her breast through her dress. 

Over the music he could hear her gently moaning as she explored her body. 

OH YEAH

WHAT A SLUT

YOU HAVE HER NOW!

One of the thin shoulder straps slid off her shoulder snapping her out of her trance as her hand shot up to catch her dress before it fell down.

"Oh my. I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing for? The pictures are great."

"I guess I lost myself for a moment there."

"It's ok. Here have another sip of wine and relax. I saw much more of you earlier today. Just enjoy the moment and remember you have a gorgeous body. You have absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Thank you Robert, you are too kind."

Slowly she took her hand away from the strap and let it fall back down her arm. 

GOOD SAVE

DONT FUCK UP NOW

Robert again took his camera and sat back on the couch. As she leaned forward into him her dress fell open enough for him to get a good view of her black strapless bra. Her bra was the type that only covered the bottom half of the breasts and so that left the top portion of her breasts on display for him. 

He snapped away as she leaned over for him while continuing to dance. Kim spread her feet further apart and her arms drifted down to her legs. Slowly she drew her hands up her thighs and under her dress across her panties. Even though he couldn't see it from his vantage point he know that she was putting on a great show for the gallery.

Her hands lingered between her legs while she rocked her hips back and forth. Her other shoulder strap slipped down off her shoulder but this time she didn't do anything to stop it. 

Kim looked up into her son's eyes for the first time during the photo shoot and he thought he saw lust in her gaze.

His mother slowly stood back up letting her hands trail up her stomach lifting the hem of her dress at the same time. For the first time he could see her panty covered pussy close up. She was so close to him he could smell her sex.

When she was standing straight up again both of the shoulder straps were dangling down her arms. She moved her hands to her sides and the dress slid down her body fluttering through the air. She stepped out of the crumpled pile of clothes and continued dancing. 

Robert couldn't believe that his half naked mother was dancing for him like this. 

Her hard nipples were pushing out through the thin lace fabric of her bra. 

As much as Robert was enjoying the show he wanted to share the experience so he got up off the couch and returned to his spot behind the camera. 




Seducing Mom



Kim turned with him and danced for her other audience while he collected his thoughts.

"How do you feel about trying some other outfits?"

"Sure, what do you have in mind?"

"Why don't I go up and pick something out."

"You're the professional."

Her speech was getting very slurred by this point. He knew he had her where he wanted her. 

When he turned to run upstairs he saw that his mother was rubbing herself through her panties.

She was rubbing his cum all over her wet pussy.

Up in her room he knew exactly where everything was. He went into her closet and grabbed a few hangers with some of her lingerie and then pulled out her entire panty drawer before heading back down to the studio.

His mother was still lost in the music with one hand massaging her breast while the other was still rubbing her pussy.

He hung up the lingerie on a pipe near the ceiling but kept the panty drawer out of her view.

"Why don't you pick your favorite one?"

She looked at the lingerie and almost seemed to sober up for a moment.

"I don't know; those are pretty racy."

"Mom, you walk around in your bikini all the time. These cover much more than one of those skimpy swimsuits."

"I guess you're right. But you have to promise to turn around while I change."

"Of course, I want you to be comfortable."

She must have forgotten about the camera but he was not going to remind her. He also realized that from his position behind the lights, she would never know if he turned around or not.

His mother moved over to the rack and picked out a silk turquoise chemise. With her back to the camera she unsnapped her bra and slid her panties off before pulling the lingerie over her head.

"This is my favorite one"

"Very sexy"

"Why thank you"

"Why don't you pick up where you left off?"

She started dancing to the music again and before long her hands resumed their positions on her breast and between her legs.

He knew he needed to get a good close up of this so he zoomed in on her waist and took his spot on the couch again.

With his mother bent over again he knew that the gallery was getting a good close up shot of her wet pussy.

She moved forward and put one hand on the either side of her son on the couch to prop herself up. With her arms outstretched she shook her hair in his face as she kept her hips moving.

"Wow"

"You sound just like your father. Do you want to see his favorite outfit?"

"Absolutely"

His mother stood back up and walked over to the lingerie rack.

"But I dont have the panties or stockings."

"Hold on"

Robert dashed over to the panty drawer and dumped it out on the floor in front of her knowing that she kept her vibrator on the bottom. As he had hoped it rolled out from under her panties and across the floor.

"Oh... You weren't supposed to see that." She said with a flushed face.

"Don't worry about it, let's see that outfit."

Kim reached down and picked up the vibrator and then pulled down a leopard print corset. Fishing through the pile of panties she found the matching leopard print panties and a set of fishnet stockings.

Without asking him to turn around this time she let the chemise fall off her shoulders and started to put the corset on. One leg at a time she unrolled the stockings and clipped them into the garter straps attached to the corset. Next she slipped on the panties and then put her heels back on.

"Oh my god! You look amazing."

"I told you, it's your father's favorite."

She moved around and posed for the camera stretching out her legs and rubbing her pussy through her panties again.

The air was now thick with the smell of his mother's wet pussy. Robert knew he was close. His hard cock was pushing against his pants waiting for release.

His mother moved over to the couch and sat down. She pulled her legs up into the air and stretched them apart.

GODDAMN

WHAT A FUCKING HOTTIE

Robert moved behind the camera and focused right on her crotch. Her hand reached for the pink vibrator off to her side and moved it between her legs. 

Robert heard a click and then a gentle hum over the music. He knew she had turned it on and wondered if it was still covered in his cum.

Slowly she moved the tip of the vibrator up and down the thin material covering her pussy. His mother's eyes closed and her head fell back against the couch as she touched herself. 

He could hear her moaning louder and louder.

He boldly moved up to her and whispered "Let me help you with that" before reaching out to her panties and pulling them down her legs. 

He held them up to his nose and felt her warmth and moisture against his skin as he inhaled her delicate aroma.

Looking down he saw that she already had the vibrator inside of her.

His mother was masturbating for him on camera! What a birthday!

"I need a cock in me"

His mother moaned desperately.

"Come over here and fuck me!"

Robert lowered himself between her legs and noticed for the first time that her pussy was completely shaved. 

He reached out and touched her soft wet flesh.

"OH GOD!!"

His cock throbbed in his pants.

He slipped a finger inside of her as he lowered his face to her pussy.

Pulling his finger out he dragged his tongue across her pussy lips. 

"DON'T STOP!!!"

His tongue pushed her lips apart and found her clit. He flicked it back and forth with his tongue. His mother grabbed his hair and pushed his face into her sopping wet womanhood.

"I'M CUMMING"

"unnnnggghhh"

After a few moments she let go of his hair and pulled his face up to hers. 

Their lips touched and sent shockwaves through his body. 

He needed to fuck his mother but wanted to get a good angle for the camera. Thinking quickly Robert stood up and ripped his clothes off before positioning himself on the floor with the head to the camera. 

His mother followed his lead and straddled him on the floor. The camera and everyone in the gallery watched as his mother lowered herself onto her son's cock for the first time.

"OH YESSSSS!!!!!"

Her fingers clawed at his chest as her hips bucked into his. Robert lost himself in his mother's sexual energy. He pumped into her as hard as he could.

He felt her arch her back and grind her hips down as her pussy locked tightly around his hard cock. 

"I'M CUMMING AGAIN"

"OHHHHHH...."

She kept moaning louder and louder. She was yelling at the top of her lungs at this point.

He waited until her pussy relaxed before he started to pump into her again but quickly picked up the pace. Her body rocked back and forth with each thrust.

Robert knew he was about to cum and grabbed his mother's hips pulling her into him. She collapsed onto him as his pumped his cum into her.

The two of them lay there with the camera snapping pictures while they caught their breath.

"Oh my"

"Maybe I should be a model after all"

His mother said with a wry smile before rolling off of her son.

"I need a shower. I think you can take care of cleaning up this mess."

"Uh huh"

He watched his mom's naked ass disappear up the stairs before getting himself up.

He powered everything down and spent the rest of the night cleaning the basement.

He couldn't wait to see all of the comments about his hot mom later on up in his room!



Seducing Mom Ch. 02



The first week after I seduced and enslaved my mother was awesome, especially for an 18-year-old! Mom would get up each morning and go to work and then I got up and went to school. When she got home, she would take off her white dress and parade around in her bra, slip, panties and stockings. I would be waiting and as soon as her dress came off, I would begin fondling her right there in the kitchen. Then we'd go to the living room and fuck each other for a while. The week went by quickly and all I could think about was having sex with my mom. 

She went shopping that Saturday morning and when she got home and put things up, and I started trying to strip her down, she stopped me and said, "We need to talk Joe."

I dreaded those words, but asked, "What's the problem mom?" 

She said, "Since last weekend we've lived a fantasy life. I've really enjoyed it and am happy I agreed to this taboo; BUT (Here it came!) we need to make some new rules around here." She went on in a semi-rant, "We haven't eaten a decent dinner all week. We don't talk about the things we used to. This house is a mess. There are still spots on the floor and furniture from last weekend (which she pointed out). We need to get back to reality."

I started to say something, but she stopped me saying, "I bet you haven't studied like you do. You've still got to apply to the university. And, I bet you've forgotten that your Senior Prom is two weeks from today. Have you even asked anyone yet?"

"No." I said as I looked at my mom. She was getting pissed.

She said, "You need to ask someone this weekend." Then she said, "Remember, I'm goings to your grandmother's that weekend for her birthday, so you'll have this place all yourself." Then she winked and added, "Who knows, maybe you'll get lucky kid." 

We both laughed a bit, and I was talking about having my date at the house. 

Then she said, "Joe, we need new rules for us. We can't continue going on like this." She went on, "I need to be able to come home, get out of my dress, fix a drink, start dinner, and take a shower. After I'm out of the shower and we've eaten and talked a bit. Then we can have sex for a while, but not too late. I really need to be in bed by 10. This staying up and fucking until after midnight is taking its toll on both of us. By the way, how are your studies?"

I didn't say a word and didn't have to, she knew I hadn't done anything all week.

She told me that she realized I only had a month of school left, but I still needed to study and keep those good study habits for college. I needed to go to work and do my chores around the house, which we had both neglected that week. Then she added, "I've been thinking..." 

"Yes mom?" I asked.

She then said, "When you start college, you're going to be coming and going at all hours of the day. So, I was thinking that maybe we could make you a bedroom and finish the bathroom in the basement. That way you could use the basement door to come and go. There's a lot of space for you in the unfinished part of the basement. You could fix up a room any way you want, take your furniture down there and we'll even add some stuff to make it like an apartment. Your bedroom is getting too small for you now anyway, but I will make it into an office.'

I replied that I liked the idea and said I could do it over the summer whenever I'm not working. 

Mom told me I needed to apply and be accepted at the local university before I even started working on my room. She went on to say that it just wouldn't be "cool" for me to be going to college and living with my mother. She finished by saying, "Since I took my maiden name back after your dad and I divorced, you'd be able to tell people I'm your landlady." 

We joked about that the rest of the day as we both did our chores. I remember mowing the lawn that day was almost impossible and took forever because I had neglected it for too long. And that night, when we finished everything, we were both too tired after dinner for sex. We just shared the sofa and held each other as lovers for a while and went to her bed.

The next morning I woke up to my mom bringing me breakfast in her bed. She was wearing a new outfit she had picked up the day before while she was out shopping and she looked incredible. It was an emerald silk and lace teddy with matching panties and black lace-top stockings. I ate breakfast and as I finished mom took the tray and said, "I really need for you to fuck me Joe. I want you to fuck me all day and just use me as you please." 

I reminded her that I had to work that afternoon and she pouted. Then I said, "We still have four hours though, so come here."

She got beside me on the bed and I started kissing her as I undressed her. Within minutes, mom was riding me hard. This was, and still is, my favorite position. I found that mom could cum 2-3 times, and sometimes more, before I came. Plus, I could stop her when she was getting close, tell her what I wanted to do with her next, and make her beg for more! That day, I stopped her and asked, "What is your darkest sexual fantasy?"

She sat on top of me and smiled and said, "I want you to just use and humiliate me. Treat me like the slut and whore I am. Punish me. And please call in sick today. I want you here and all to myself. Please don't leave me today."

With that, I picked up the phone near her bed and called the restaurant. My boss wasn't happy at all and reminded me that he'd have to call someone else in and I'd have to work one of their shifts that week.

I hung the phone up and looked at my mom who was smiling on top of me and told her, "You owe me slut! I will have to think of a way for you to repay me. Now start fucking me again." Since I had been reading Forum articles, I always enjoyed the stories of men with two women. I knew I wasn't having that anytime soon, but as mom was riding me and cumming, I told her, "Someday I will want you with another woman. That is how you will repay me." 

She was moaning, "Yes! Yes!" Once we both came and recovered a bit, she asked "Were you really serious about having another woman?"

I told her "Yes I was slut! You're going to do this for me."

She asked, "How are we going to do that? All of my friends know who you are and I don't think any of them are 'that way'. I'm certainly not interested in other women. All I want is you, all to myself. I really don't want to share you with anyone. Your Prom night is one thing, but the thought of seeing you with other women..." She was starting to cry. 

"We won't discuss it anymore for now slut." I told her as I rolled her over and get between he legs. "Besides, we can't do it today anyway. Now I just want to use you as my slave today." I started fucking her hard and telling her what a slut she was. I came two more times before I got off her. I don't know how many times she came. Then I took her to the shower and told her to clean both of us. After she cleaned me, I got out of the shower and told her, "Now clean yourself really good, put on make up and perfume and join me in your bedroom."

I went back to her room and started pulling out all her panties, bras, slips, lingerie, and stockings. When she came in they were all on the bed. She asked, "What's this?"

I replied "You're modeling for me today, but first there's something we need to do." I took her hand and led her to my bathroom and said, "We're both tired of pulling each other's hair out of our mouths, so we're shaving." I grabbed my shaver and started trimming her bush. She just stood there while I trimmed it down. Then I trimmed my own hair down a bit. After that, I got out my razor and shaving cream and told her to lay down on the floor and put her legs up. I shaved my mother's pussy until it was bald and didn't cut her once. Then I handed her the razor and told her to carefully shave me. As she did I got hard with her handling my balls with the shaving cream. Once she finished I said, "Get down on that floor now slut." I fucked her right there on the bathroom floor and without any hair down there, it felt so good. After I came, I stood up and told her to get on her knees and lick and suck my cock clean. I got hard again when I grabbed her hair and started fucking her mouth. I then told her, "Doesn't this feel better with out hair slut? I think so. From now on you're going to keep that pussy shaved."

She said "Yes." between sucks.

Once I came, we went back to her bedroom. I told her "Now you will model every one of these outfits for me today. I will sit in the living room and wait. I will use you as I wish today."

She nodded in agreement and picked out a first outfit as I went to the living room with our box of toys.

She came out wearing white stockings, panties, bra, and slip, I told her to remove the slip and she just let it drop to the floor. I walked up to her and began fondling her through her lace panties. She was getting wet and moaning when I stopped, took off her panties, and slapped her ass. Then I rubbed it and she starting moaning again. I decided to start two piles for her outfits, those we would keep and she would wear around, and those for the trash.

I sent her back to put on another outfit for me. She did and returned in light blue panties, a white bra, and natural stockings. This time I ran my hands up and down her legs and thighs, fully enjoying the feel of stockings on her legs. I told her to take her bra off, which she did, and I pinched her nipples and then sucked on them. I was getting really hard, so I started grinding my cock against her panties as I played with her tits. Then I stopped, took off her panties, and sent her back to change again.

This time mom was wearing a yellow outfit and looked really hot. As she turned, I grabbed her, pulled her slip and panties down, undid her bra, took her down and fucked her right there on the floor. As I fucked her I told her, "You're all mine slut! That is MY pussy now. As I thrusted her hard and deep. Then I stopped for a moment and grabbed her nipples and squeezed them as I told her, "These are MY tits!" Then I reached for her ass and said, "This is MY ass! You belong to me now, all of you. Do you understand slut?" She nodded as I thrust myself deep inside her again. I stopped again, and told her. "From now on, when it's just you and me, you will call me 'SIR' you slut! Now do you understand?"

She looked at me and replied, "Yes SIR!" 

I finished fucking her on the floor, and her modeling went on throughout the entire day and into the evening. I even had her fix lunch and dinner wearing sexy outfits. Whenever I wanted to fuck her pussy, mouth, or ass I did so. I also used toys, clothespins, and other items on her throughout the day. I told her about the piles and she seemed a bit dismayed. I also reminded her that she belonged to me and would only please me several times. 

When she finished with her last set of panties, I took them off, walked her back to her room and enjoyed my red and wet pussy one last time. I decided to make love to her this time instead of just fucking her wildly. We came together and then she wanted to talk.

She said, "Joe, some of those bras and panties you want to get rid of were expensive. And I need those underwire bras to support my breasts while I'm at work. Can we keep them?"

I thought for a moment lying there beside her and replied. "Sure slut, you can keep them; but I don't want to ever see them on you, ever. Do you understand?"

She said' "Yes sir." Then she asked, "But how will I wear them to work and not around here?" 

I told her, "That's simple slut. You change into the things I like before you leave work."

She just replied, "Yes sir."

I went on, "Next Saturday morning I'm going shopping with you and we're going to buy you some more bras, panties, and other outfits to wear around me. You're going to look like the slut your are around me, understand?"

"Yes sir." She said. It was getting late and I needed to study a bit, so I left mom to sleep. 

The next morning, I remembered my promise to find a date for the Prom. Fortunately, the girl I had in mind, Sue, had been holding out, waiting for me to ask her, so it was easier than I thought. We had known each other since before kindergarten and while she wasn't the prettiest girl in school, she was still good looking. We had gone out on a couple of dates and I also took her to the Homecoming dance earlier that year, but it was nothing serious. Our parents had divorced about the same time when we were in grade school, and we had both gone with our mothers to "Parents Without Partners" functions years ago. I had lunch with Sue Monday after I asked her to the Prom, so we could plan the evening. She wanted to try a new restaurant on the other side of town and after the Prom, we were invited to a party. 

Mom came home late Monday night and when she took her dress off, she was wearing some hot black lace panties and bra, which she paraded around in. She told me she went to the store on the way home and bought some things. She pulled out the bag, showed me her new slutty clothes, and I liked everything she bought. We ate a late dinner and then went in the living room and 69'd for a while and then fucked on the sofa. I decided to go to bed with her that night. From this night on I started sleeping with mom whenever we were alone. 

Tuesday morning mom's alarm went off at 4:30. She stirred a bit and hit the snooze. I woke up with morning wood and rolled over on top of her. As I spread her legs she said, "Joe, not now. I have to get up in a minute."

I told her. "You better just shut up and fuck me now slut." 

She simply replied "Yes sir." And started swaying her hips to my thrusts. We both came quickly and I let her up to take a shower while I rolled over and fell back asleep. I had to work that night after school. It was late when I got home and there was mom on the couch. I opened her robe and she was in a pair of her new panties. I took her to bed and fucked her there. 

The rest of that week went the same. We woke to her alarm, we fucked, and she got ready for work. After dinner, we would 'play' for a while and then go to bed. Saturday morning came and mom was surprised that I was up and ready to go shopping with her. "What are you doing Joe?" she asked. 

"We're still going shopping slut." I replied and went on, "You have nice slutty things to wear around the house for me, but what do you have for going out?" With that I went through her closet. "This is all old fashioned stuff and I want you to have a sexier look in public." 

She replied with a pout, "Yes sir, can I keep the clothes I already have?"

I told her, "Yes, you may, but you won't wear them if you're out with me." Finally she pulled out one dress and held it up to her body. It was a one-piece, silk-like print, with a high hemline and after she put it on, I noticed it showed off her cleavage nicely. I said, "We need to find you a few more outfits like this slut." I then reminded her that I needed to work that evening and Sunday afternoon. She pouted, but knew I needed the money for Prom. On the way to the store I asked, "With us sleeping together, am I still working on a room downstairs?" 

She was silent for a moment and then spoke. "Joe, I truly enjoy where our relationship has gone and is going. I look forward to sleep with you every night and waking with you every morning. I especially enjoy the sex we have first thing in the morning. It just puts a smile on my face through the commute into work. But, things will be different when you're in college. You'll be keeping odd hours and there will be times you'll want to have friends over. If you're still 'living with mom', you'll never truly enjoy the college life. So yes, you will build yourself a small apartment downstairs this summer. I hope that when it's just us, you'll still come sleep with me if it's not too late; but we'll have to see." 

We got to the first stores downtown as they were just opening. I noticed that mom was turning heads with her outfit and I she did too. We went to 2-3 stores and bought her a few sexy outfits. On our way to the grocery store she said, "I noticed that a lot more people were watching me today and I like it." 

I replied, "You have a good body slut and you need to show it off more." 

We finished the shopping and went home to put everything up and get some lunch before I had to go to work. After eating, I grabbed her, unzipped her dress and let it drop to the floor. We went to the living room and I told her to get on all fours. We fondled for a few moments, then I told her, "I meant to tell you, slut, that you need to keep MY pussy shaved. In case you haven't noticed (As I pulled my erect cock in front of her), I'm keeping myself shaved. I expect you to do the same. Now, I'm going to fuck you like the bitch that you are." With that, I got behind her and started fucking her wet pussy. Once I came, I stood up grabbed her hair and forced her mouth around my cock. Once I was good and hard again, I bent her back down and went into her ass again. She went wild as I fucked her ass.

She begged, "Please don't go in today. Stay here and fuck me. I need it so bad. I need you here sir." 

I thrusted with my full force telling her, "No slut, not today. You'll have to play with yourself until I come home tonight." As soon as I came in her ass, I eased out and went to the shower. When I came out, mom was standing there with my towel and started pleading for me to stay; but I had to work and she knew it. I went to work, and thanks to someone else calling in sick I had to work until after 2 a.m. When I got home, I went directly to bed. 

Mom awoke and said, "You're late. What happened?"

I told her someone else called in sick and I had to cover. Then I reminded her that I needed to be back at 9.

She replied "But I waited up for you as long as I could and I want you inside me now. I want you to enjoy YOUR pussy, tits, and ass now sir." 

As tired as I was, my cock was still hard. I pulled her over on top of me and told her to start riding me. We fucked for almost an hour. Then I rolled over and went to sleep. 

The phone rang at 7 that Sunday morning and I heard mom pick it up. "Yes he's sleeping, just a second." I turned over to look at her and with her hand over the mouthpiece she said, "It's your boss. You need to get up and take it in the living room or kitchen."

I got up and went to another phone. My boss apologized and told me he needed my there immediately and asked if I could come in. I reluctantly agreed and headed for the shower. When I got out, there was mom. She said, "This isn't fair. You just got off a a 12 hour shift five hours ago and you're in no shape to work right now. I don't like this Joe." 

I replied, "Maybe he'll give me the raise I've been asking him about and with summer coming, everyone is going to be fighting for the good shifts, so maybe he'll remember me. That would make it worth it. Besides, I'm going to need the money."

She agreed. Her salary was enough for the two of us to live comfortably, but there wasn't any extra money for vacations, "entertainment" as she called it, or me to have a car of my own. That's why I got the job two years before and summers were the time I made the most money. I got dressed and went in. I had to work until 7 that night and decided to eat dinner there. While I was eating the boss came to thank me and gave me a raise. He said he originally intended to give it to me a month later as a graduation gift, but my coming in made him decide to give it to me right then. By the time I got home, I was tired and my mom saw it.

She said, "I'm going to draw you a nice warm bath and take care of you tonight." She called me once the bath was ready and helped me undress. I got in and let her bathe me. It felt good to have her do that for me as I just relaxed and dozed in the warm water. Then she woke me up, dried me off and handed me clean shorts. We went to bed and she just massaged me to sleep that night. We awoke to the alarm the next morning and after my long sleep, I was ready to take on the world. I rolled over on top of mom and made passionate love to her. Then she got up and took her shower and got ready for work. 




Seducing Mom Ch. 02



The rest of that week went the same as the last week, it had become part of our routine. She come home early Friday to pack and head for my grandmother's. Before she left, she came to me naked and said, "Please fuck me sir, before I go." We fucked on the couch and she begged for me to cum inside her and fill her up. When we finished she said, "It's going to be a long weekend for me. Your aunt Sarah and I will take mom out for lunch and shopping tomorrow and then dinner. Then, we all have to plan your open house. Make sure you call your dad and let him know that he and his family are invited. It's the least I can do. Also let him know that I will be civil as long as he and his family do the same." I agreed and she went on, "Now I want you to have fun tomorrow night and get pictures. Make sure you get enough for Sue too. In fact, tell Kathy (Sue's mother) 'hello' for me and ask her how many pictures she'd like as a courtesy. OK?"

I agreed and mom left. The next morning I got up and cleaned my car totally. I then went to pick up my tux and her corsage. I got ready that afternoon and went to pick Sue up, promptly at 5:30. Her mom came down to answer the door. "I said, "Hi Mrs. Jones. How are you? Mom says 'hi' and told me to ask how many Prom picture you'd like."

She replied, "Call me Kathy please. Mrs. Jones makes me sound out. You're looking very nice in your tux tonight. If I were a few years younger I'd let you take me." Of course, Sue wasn't quite ready. Kathy said, "Just have a seat and relax, Sue will be down in just a minute. I'll only need one or two photos of you two." Then she went to Sue's bedroom as I sat in the living room. I started thinking, Kathy is not a bad looking woman, like Sue she was taller 5'8 or 5'9 and attractive in her own way. Kathy was a bit older than my mom, probably in her early 40's and mom was 39. Where my mom was shorter and had a medium build and bigger breasts, Kathy was slimmer and had smaller breasts. Kathy came back out and said, "She's almost done. Say, you know your escaping the father and his questions and guidance here, so here goes: Be safe and respectful with my daughter tonight young man." She said smiling, and she went on, "Normally, she is home by midnight on weekends, but tonight is special, so she can stay out later. Just be safe and have fun." 

I agreed and told her "I'll take care of Sue and keep her safe." 

She said, "OK then. Consider yourself talked to." She smiled and asked, "So where are you going to college next year?"

I replied, "Right here at the university."

She said, "Well Sue is going away to my alma mater, so I can't say much. Her older sister is just finishing there." She called for Sue and she was coming in just a minute. Kathy went on, "I'll be all alone when Sue leaves. I was just thinking, that I'll need help with the yard, so if you want to make some extra money, let me know." She added, "I'll also have more time, maybe I'll call your mom and see if she wants to go out, or we can just sit around the house, drink wine, talk, and watch movies like we did a few years ago. Do you remember that?"

I replied, "Yes, I do. You should call her." At this moment it hit me, like a ton of bricks. Kathy could be the second woman I crave, IF I played my cards right! I started getting hard just thinking about it. Then my thoughts were broken up by Sue's arrival. She looked simply breathtaking that night. I stood up and all I could say was, "the wait was DEFINITELY worth it! You look beautiful." 

She blushed and said, "Thank you, and you look great too Joe."

Kathy blurted out, "I was just telling him, if I were just a few years younger..."

"Stop it mom!" Sue said jokingly.

Then Kathy said, heading to the kitchen, "OK kids. Time for the corsage and boutonniere." She cam back with my boutonniere and handed it to Sue. Kathy talked Sue through pinning it on and even helped a bit. Then it was my turn. Kathy said, "Alright Joe, your corsage is bigger and you need to be gentle with her dress, and don't stick my daughter." I started to pin it on and Kathy came to help me. Once we finished, Kathy told us to wait just a second while she got her camera. She came back and took a couple of pictures in the living room. Then we left for dinner.

We mainly talked about graduation and college over dinner. She planned to stay with her mom for about a week after graduation then she was going to her dad's for the summer, as she always did. That's when the thoughts of Kathy hit me again. After dinner, we went on to the Prom and got our pictures. It was fun, and as soon as the king and queen were crowned, people started leaving for the many parties and some just a quiet place for sex. Sue and I went to a party being thrown by a mutual friend. We had a couple of beers, but decided to leave when a fight broke out.

On the way home I asked, "Do you want to come to my house. My mom is out of town and we'll have the place to ourselves. She's also got some wine and liquor around, if you want more."

She said, "OK, but we can't be too late because I know mom is waiting up for me to get home safely, and I probably shouldn't have much more to drink or we'll both be in trouble."

I agreed and we headed to my house. When we got there she said, "I've got to come out of these heels" I took my coat and tie off as I went to the refrigerator to pull out a bottle of wine. I opened it and poured glasses while she watched. We went into the living room and turned the stereo on. We talked for a bit, then our eyes met and we kissed. The kissing turned to necking and fondling. I reached behind her dress and started unzipping it as she unbuttoned my shirt. Soon, she was down to her bra, and pantyhose and I was in my underwear. We were kissing and grinding on the sofa when she suddenly stopped me. 

She said, "We need to use a condom Joe"

I smiled and reached for my pants. As I pulled one out I said, "I just happen to have one right here!" 

She smiled as she unhooked her bra and let her breasts fall. I could see her erect nipples and went to suck one as I took my underwear off. She pulled her pantyhose down and leaned back on the sofa saying, "Do you want me to put that on? Mom showed me how with one of her vibrators." 

"Huh?" I replied.

She said, "Yes, my mom has showed me how to do this. Heck, when I turned 18 last winter, she took me to the adult store, bought me a vibrator and even showed me how to use a vibrator when we got home, saying it should be my best friend in college. I hope that doesn't sound too creepy. We don't have sex or anything. She just wanted to make sure I knew about these things. Please don't tell anyone, OK?"

I smiled and said, "My mom did the same thing with the condom too, so don't feel bad."

We laughed for a moment then she asked, "Are you a virgin Joe?"

I lied and said, "Yes."

She replied, "So am I. Mom said I need to go slow the first time because it will hurt."

I nodded as she put the condom on my erect cock. We started kissing, necking, and fondling each other's naked bodies on the sofa. I noted that her body was a lot firmer than mom's. Then Sue spread her legs and I massaged her pussy more. She was wet and ready so I got between her legs. As I pushed my cock into her pussy, I noticed how much tighter it was than mom's. Sue was moaning and wincing in pain as I entered her young pussy. At one point she asked me to stop and hold still for a moment. She said, "It really hurts."

I asked, "Do you want to stop?" "NO!" she yelled out. Then she pleaded, "Just go slowly." She was moaning, squirming and wincing in pain as I eased it the rest of the way in. Then all at once her hips started rocking as she moaned, "Oh yes, this feels good. This feels really good now. Fuck me Joe!" 

We were both moaning and I felt myself getting closer. While I didn't like the condom, I loved her tight pussy. She starting bucking more wildly as she screamed "OH YES! YES!, Please don't stop!" That pushed me over the edge and I started fucking her wildly as I came. After a few moments we stopped and kissed. Then she said, "That was awesome. I feel so damn good right now!" We kissed a bit longer and she motioned me to get off her. Then she looked at the clock and said, "Shit, it's late. We need to get dressed back up and you need to take me home." 

I replied, "Are you sure we don't have time for another?" as I took the condom off and went for the trash.

"No." she said, "It's late and my mom will be up waiting for us." We each got dressed as we kissed each other as she said, "Tonight was special for me Joe. I wanted to tell you that you made this night very special me and I'll never forget it. Thank you so much." Then she leaned over and kissed me again, got up and went to the bathroom to touch up her hair and make up.

When she was ready, we left for her house. As Sue said, Kathy was up waiting for us. After I took her to the door and we kissed one last time, Sue went in and Kathy came to the door asking, "Did you two have fun?" 

"Yes." We both replied in unison. 

The three of us chatted a bit on their front porch and then as Sue went inside Kathy said, "Don't forget Joe, Sue will be gone right after graduation, so if you need extra money, I'll have yard work for you."

I replied, "I won't forget." And I turned to get in my car. As I drove home, I thought about fucking Sue earlier. It felt good, but honestly not as good as my mom. As I pulled up my driveway, I started thinking about Kathy and my mom. How would I get them together? I went into the house and stayed up most of the night thinking about it. Finally, in the wee hours of the morning, another plan worked into my head. 

I went to sleep, knowing I had to work a short shift that afternoon. I was looking forward to ravaging mom's body when she got home. I knew she'd want me as well; so before I left for work, I left her an outfit on her bed. When I got home, she had just gotten in, unpacked, put her outfit on, and was having a glass of wine waiting for me. She attacked me when I walked in the door and we kissed and fucked right in the entryway. It was wild, uncontrolled, uninhibited, as we took each other's clothes off (I ripped her bra and panties!) in the heat of passion. 

When we finished she said, "Now, you'll have to tell me all about your Prom and then I have a little surprise for you." 

We sat down naked in the living room and I told mom all the details. I added that Kathy said to say 'hello' and that she would be looking for help with her yard this summer. 

Then she started, "The three of us planned your open house party and then when mother went to bed, Sarah and I stayed up and had a few drinks and talked. She couldn't stop talking about you and finally confessed that she wished she were a bit younger." She went on, "I acted a bit surprised. But told her that I too found you to be a very attractive young man. I told her that I had peeked in your room more than once to see your jacking off or dressing and that you were hung. So, who knows? Your own aunt may just try to seduce you while she's here. What do you think of that." 

"I'm not sure." I said. Then I asked, "How about you?"

After a short pause mom said, "Well...Sarah confessed to me that she hasn't even been with a man in five years. She even joked that she wasn't even sure that stuff worked anymore. After talking about it, we decided to change plans a bit. Now, I will leave Friday night to bring mom hear on Saturday. Your graduation and open house are on Sunday, and I will take the day off and drive her back and then return Monday night. Meanwhile Sarah will plan to fly in Friday afternoon and stay until Tuesday morning. You'll have to pick her up. I'll drop her off at the airport on my way to work that day, or you can take her back." The she smiled and finished, "This way, as Sarah and I discussed, there would be ample opportunity for her to seduce you. Believe me, had you and I never had sex, I would have shut her up immediately. And, by the way, whatever happens is supposed to be a surprise. She made me swear not to say anything, but I'm telling you anyway."

I thought for a few minutes and said, "I guess I could have sex with her."

Mom laughed, "You make it sound like a chore Joe. Besides, she probably knows a few things I don't. She was always a 'party girl' growing up. I did tell her that if she decided to seduce you, that she needed to teach you how to be a great lover and that afterwards she'd have tell me all about it."

We smiled, kissed, and started having sex again. We went to bed early that night and started the week off as we had the last two. Mom and I continued our relationship as graduation was drew nearer. 

I'd run into Sue at school and we always talked now. She even called me on the phone a few nights. The weekend before graduation, we went out again and had sex in the back seat of my car. She was sad to be leaving, but she spent most of her summers with her dad. This summer would be shorter for us because our colleges started earlier than high school. 

As the weeks passed, I was anticipating my aunt Sarah's visit, wondering if she'd work up the nerve to try and seduce me. Mom would tease me about it, usually after we were recovering from another session of sex. I was also refining my "plan" to get my mom and Kathy in the same bed. The more I thought about it, the more I realized how delicate and complicated it would be. Sometimes, I even told myself it would be impossible, but I did not give up. It would take time and I knew I would need to be patient and careful. It became my quest as graduation was only days away. As much as I hated that Sue would leave in less than two weeks, her departure would put my plan into action. More to come.



Seducing Mom Ch. 03



Graduation was only days away now and I was excited about it with my fellow classmates. We were doing the pre-graduation activities. I was working more too. Sue and I were still talking, but we were both a bit sad because she was leaving a week after graduation with all her things, never to return except to visit. I knew that her and Kathy were leaving early the morning after graduation for a resort, because Sue had asked me, on behalf of Kathy, if I would watch their place, care for their pets, and water her plants while they were gone. That would also give me a chance to go through Kathy's things and begin to put my "plan" in motion.

The relationship between mom and I became less and less mother and son, and more and more lovers and partners every day. We talked more than we did before and she was drinking a lot less now. On the nights I worked or was at school activities or parties, she'd wait for me on the sofa, wearing one of her sexy outfits. When I came home, she'd kiss me and undress me as we headed for the bedroom. I hadn't slept in my own bed in weeks and mom loved it. There was no school for seniors that Friday and mom had decided to take the entire day off, so she could get an earlier start and still have time to spend with me. We woke up and just started fucking. It was like a Sunday, we had no where to rush off. Around mid-morning we stopped to eat breakfast, give the house one last, quick cleaning, and deodorizing. I helped her load her things into her car for the trip and then we talked.

Mom said, "Now seriously, you have to let Sarah make the first move. Remember it's supposed to be a surprise and SHE is supposed to seduce you, not the other way around. My advice is just to flirt with her a bit. When you get home wear those nylon shorts that show when you're aroused. Also, I think Sarah still uses marijuana. While I wish you wouldn't try it, if you ever decide to try it, I would prefer you do it with Sarah, than someone I don't know. I'm sure she'll offer you a drink or two, that's OK. Just remember to let her initiate things. You'll know when to make your move." She went on, "Her flight gets in at 2:50, you need to leave here around 1:30 or so to get there on time, park and get in. As soon as you get her bags, get out of there. It's the last day for a lot of schools around here and the roads will pack up early. Finally, mom and I will be in around lunch tomorrow. Please make sure the place is clean and doesn't wreak of sex." 

I replied, "Yes, mom," We kissed and she grabbed for my balls lightly.

Oh yeah, and have fun sweetie!" She said as she grinned, got in her car, and drove off.

I went in took a shower, got dressed, watched a bit of TV, and ate lunch. I decided to head to the airport early so I left at 1, which was smart. The highways were already packed and the airport was really busy. I found aunt Sarah's arrival gate and waited. Her flight came in about 10-15 minutes early. I waited for her to come off the plane. She was in the back, but then I saw her. She was wearing a light summer dress and heels. Her tanned legs looked good as she approached. At 34, Aunt Sarah was six years younger than mom. She stood only 5'2, to mom's 5'5. Sarah was also very skinny, but as her dress revealed, she had some nice medium-sized breasts. All this and she looked like she was in her 20's. It must have been due to the fact that she was never married and had no children. 

She walked up and gave me a huge hug and asked, "Joe, how are you? You must be excited. I hope you didn't have to wait long."

I said, "No aunt Sarah. Your flight was early and the roads are hell right now."

We chatted on the way to Baggage Claim, got her bags, and got out of the airport. By the time we left the roads were packed. We slowly made our way home. Once we got off the freeway things cleared up a bit. As we drove by a liquor store Sarah said, "Wait Joe, I've got to get some stuff there." As I pulled in she asked, "Do you want some beer or something?"

"Sure!" I replied as she looked at me and smiled.

She got out and went in while I waited in the car. She had a big bag when she came out a bit later and got in the car. "I got you Budweiser. I hope that's OK."

I said, "That's fine. Thanks." 

We got home around 4:30 and as we pulled up Sarah asked, "Hey how about we drop all this off and go for pizza?"

I replied, "You know, we can get it delivered."

"Really, that would be great!" She said as I cut the engine off and got out. She took her bag and went to the kitchen, while I got her bags out of the back and took them to my room.

When I came out, she asked, "So you took my bags to your room?"

"Yes. That's where mom said you are sleeping." I replied.

She smiled and said, "OK, sorry to be an intrusion again. I'm sure Mary (my mom) had you clean it up too."

I said, "Oh yes and then some." 

Then as she poured a drink, she said, "Well I'm going to unpack, get out of this dress and into something more comfortable. Why don't you go ahead and order a pizza? My treat, and I don't care about the toppings."

I went to call the pizza place and while I was ordering the pizza, Sarah went into the refrigerator, got a bottle of beer, opened it, and set it beside me as she looked at me and winked. She went off to my room. When I finished ordering, I decided to go change into the shorts mom liked and a tank top. I had put a few of my clothes and things downstairs that morning, so Sarah could have my room. When I got back upstairs, I heard Sarah calling for me. 

"Joe, can you come in here for a minute? I've got a problem." As I entered my room, Sarah was standing there struggling with the zipper on the dress. She saw me and asked, "Can you help me with this zipper? It's stuck."

I replied, "Sure." I walked toward her as she turned around. I could see that she had a pink lace bra on as I begin to try and work the zipper free. It took me a few minutes to get the zipper free and I worked it up and down before pulling it down to expose the tops of a pair of matching pink-lace panties that she was wearing. 

As soon as I saw the panties, she reached behind and grabbed the zipper from me saying, "I think that's far enough. Thank you Joe." I stepped back and started to leave, and she said, "You don't have to leave. I won't bite you. I'm sure you've seen your mother in her undies too." She pulled the dress off, put it on a hanger and handed it to me saying, "Would you hang that in your closet please." I hung it up and watched her put on a long nightshirt. 

We went to the living room and turned on the TV and started talking while we waited for the pizza. She got up once to pour herself another drink and asked, "Can I still smoke in the garage?"

I said, "Yes." And offered to get her a chair.

She said, "No thanks, I just need to get my stuff." She went to my room and came out with a small leather bag and went out to the garage. She returned a few minutes later and brought me another beer. As she sat down beside me, she asked, "How long before that pizza gets here? I'm starving." 

I answered, "It should just be a few more minutes aunt Sarah. I'm hungry too."

She grabbed my arm and said, "You know, when it's just you and me, you can just call me Sarah. Really, it's OK now." She went on talking about college and how it would be a lot different than high school. 

Then the pizza arrived and she gave me the money to pay for it. We ate pizza and talked more about college over beer. When we finished all but three pieces she said, "I'm full now. In fact, I think I ate too much, but there's nothing better than pizza and beer." Then she said, "Hey, let's do a shot!" She went to the bag and pulled out a bottle. Then she went to fridge for a lime she bought, and the cabinet for some salt. She got everything assembled and asked, "Have you ever done a shot of Tequila Joe?"

"No Sarah" I answered as I watched her find a knife and cut the lime. 

She said, "OK, take your lime slice, wipe your hand right here and pour some salt on it." I did so as she got two shot glasses out, poured our shots, and went on, "Now take your glass in the same hand as your salt and have your lime in the other hand. Now watch me." She licked her hand, poured the shot down, swallowed it quickly, and bit down on the lime. Then she looked at me and said, "OK, now it's your turn." I did it the same way she did and the Tequila burned as it went down. She grabbed my beer bottle and handed to me as she said, "Chase it down with this." As I did, she said, "The trick to shots is to space them out, or you'll get really drunk, really quick. Are you OK?"

I could feel a warmth come over me as the shot settled down in my stomach, but I said, "I'm OK. That wasn't bad."

"Really?" She asked, "Do you want to try something else?" After a bit of silence, she asked, "Have you ever tried weed, grass, or marijuana?"

I replied, "No, I've never tried it." 

She looked at me and asked, "Well, how about if your 'Auntie Sarah' corrupts you some more tonight? Don't worry, it will be our little secret." Then she grabbed my hand and led me to the garage. When we got down there, she grabbed her leather bag and pulled papers and a baggie out. She quickly rolled a joint and said, "Now watch me." She took some in, held her breath for a few moments and then slowly let it out. Then she offered me the joint saying, "Here, you try it now." I almost gagged as I inhaled it, but held most of it in as I handed the joint back to her. She then told me, "Now let it out slow." As I did, she asked, "How do you feel?" 

I said, "I feel the same." She took another hit and passed it back to me. Then I tried it again. She exhaled and then I did.

"How do you feel now?" she asked as she took it back. 

"I feel different now." I told her, and I did too. It was a weird sensation, but I felt really good. 

"I can see that." She said as she finished the joint. Then she walked over to me, took my hand again and led me back inside. We sat on the sofa and talked for a bit, just babbling about meaningless things. Then she said, "I'm hot." As she took her top off. I sat there for a moment watching her in her pink-lace bra and panties and she asked, "What? I was hot so I took my top off. Now I'm not hot anymore. Are you hot?" I was and I took my top off as Sarah watched me. Suddenly, I noticed that I was very erect and the tip of my cock was pointing out of the top of my shorts and Sarah could see it. I went to shift my legs, but it was too late. She noticed and shot me a smile as she asked, "Joe, are you aroused right now?" Before I could say anything, she got up and said, "Let's get another drink in the kitchen." Then she turned around and motioned for me to come with the curl of her finger. 

I got up and followed her to the kitchen where she was pouring two more shots. "Time for some smaller shots, but lets do them a little different. Come closer." As I did, she smeared my nipples with the lime slices and lightly rubbed salt on them. She took a glass and the lime in each hand and came even closer. Because I stood over a foot taller than her my nipples were at just the right level. She looked up at me with a smile and asked, "Are you ready?" I just nodded and she licked and sucked my right side, then did it to my left. It felt incredible and I think I let out an audible moan. She then took the half shot down and rubbed my nipples with the lime again and sucked on them both. She then backed away, smiled as she looked me in the eyes and said, "Now it's your turn big boy." She reached back, undid her bra, pulled it off, exposing her visibly hard nipples, and threw her bra over her shoulder without a care. I just stared at her breasts as she asked, "You didn't think I'd leave that in the way did you?" She handed me the lime and salt and said, "Go ahead and squeeze the lime over my nipples, pour some salt on them, grab your glass and the lime and do it like I did."

I said, "OK" I was so hot and horny then and she was just standing there. By now, I knew it was my turn to make a move. I smeared the lime on her right nipple and poured some salt over it. Then I did the same to her left nipple. I grabbed the glass and the lime. I looked down at her and asked with a grin, "Are YOU ready?" 

As I bent down, she said, "No, wait!" 

I thought, "Oh shit Joe. You've screwed up now!" 

Just about that time, Sarah jumped up on the high counter so her breasts were higher. She smiled and said, "That's much better. OK, now I'm ready!" I got closer to her again and started licking and sucking her right breast, and she let out a soft moan. When I moved to her left breast, she moaned, "Oh God, I'm so fucking horny right now!" I took my shot and rubbed her nipples with the lime. I licked and sucked them again and she said, "Oh God Joe! Please don't stop. This feels so fucking good right now!" I put the shot glass and lime down and faced her again. Our eyes were almost level and met. She grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me closer into her body as she kissed me passionately.  I ran my hands down her back as we kissed and suddenly she jumped off the counter as she wrapped her legs around my waist. I had to grab her ass to hold her up and she just moaned, "Yes, don't stop Joe. Please don't stop." As she thrust her pelvis into my torso, I feel her soaked panties. She stopped kissing me and said, "Well this is interesting. We might have to try this later on, but right now I want you to carry me to your room. Would you like that?"

I replied, "Oh Yes!" We were kissing and grinding as I carried her back to my room. When we got in there I lowered us down onto my bed and I started pulling her panties down as she was doing the same with my shorts. I got between her legs and she grabbed my cock to guide it in. She was wet but very tight, tighter than Sue was! It was slow going all the way in and I could feel her cervix against my tip as I eased it all the way in. Then we started off slow, but as she loosened up our pace and intensity increased. I didn't last long at all because she had me so hot and worked up! I could feel it building up as we were both getting our rhythm. 

Sarah felt so good, and she was just screaming my name. Then, when I was on the brink, she yelled out, "Oh God yes Joe! Cum inside me! Let me feel you spurt!" With that I came, and as I was finishing she yelled, "Don't stop! I'm so close." Despite feeling myself going flaccid, I continued fucking her and within seconds I could feel her cum. The sensations of feeling her contractions in her tight little pussy and then her squirting started making me hard again almost instantly—that was a first! At that age it didn't take me long to "recharge", and it still doesn't usually; but this was one of the few times it happened that quickly without Viagra or something similar. As Sarah was recovering she asked, "My God, Joe, are you already hard again?"

"Oh yeah!" I replied as I started softly thrusting again. 

She replied, "Why don't we try it standing up, like we were doing earlier? I REALLY want to try that!"

"Yes!" I replied as I stopped and pulled out of her and got up off my bed. Sarah got up and we embraced and kissed for a minute. 

Then she asked, "Are you ready?" I nodded and she said, "OK, grab my ass and pull me up." I grabbed her little ass and began lifting her as she grabbed my shoulders and wrapped her legs around my waist. Once she was wrapped around my waist, she reached around, grabbed, my cock and lowered herself around it. It was a bit clumsy at first, but we soon figured it out. I moved my hands around to her hips so I could still hold her, but also pull her up and down. She began flexing her hips and thighs to the rhythm. I was driving so deep inside her; I could feel her cervix with every stroke. Sarah started moaning and then she was yelling my name. Soon after that, she came, big time. When she came, I felt her squirt and then felt it just gushing down my legs. I was getting closer as I felt her cum again. This orgasm was even bigger than her first, and she just froze on me as I continued pushing and pulling her by the hips. Then suddenly, she let out a blood-curdling scream from deep inside her as she arched her back, and I almost lost my balance and grip on her. Then she shifted back into me as she inhaled, "OH GOD YES! YES! FUCK ME HARD JOE YES, DON'T STOP!" She was bucking wildly on me as she continued to scream incoherently.  I could feel a constant flow of her juices running past my cock and down my legs. Then it hit me, one of the most intense orgasms I can remember. As I shot my load deep inside her, Sarah just went wild. I remember loosing my footing as we were both screaming and cumming together. 

As I started going flaccid, our pace slowed as she pulled my shoulders to kiss me. We were both red and out of breath. It was then I suddenly realized how tired my arms, shoulders, back and hips were. Then she looked me in the eyes and said, "That was INCREDIBLE! Now grab my ass again so I can get down. I think we BOTH need a break." She pulled up and my cock slipped out of her dripping pussy. Then I lowered her down and we both laid on the bed and recovered a bit. Then she turned over to me and said, "I definitely need a joint now! You're welcome to join me or you can just come down to the garage with me."

I replied, "I'll just go to the garage with you."

"Good." Sarah said, "That way we can talk a bit. Why don't we get something to drink on the way." I nodded in agreement as we got up and then we noticed the wet carpet and both looked down. She said "Oh my! We're going to have to do something about that!" There was a huge wet spot in the center of my floor. She put her nightshirt on as I grabbed my shorts. We went to the kitchen where I grabbed a soda and she poured herself a glass of wine. We went down to the basement to go out to the garage and Sarah commented, "Mary says you're going to build yourself a little apartment down here."

She stopped as I answered, "Yeah, I've got to do it this summer."

We looked around briefly as she took my hand and said, "I have a few ideas, but right now we need to talk a bit while I relax." We went out to the garage, sat down, and as she rolled herself a joint, she told me, "Joe, you know the basement wasn't all your mother and I talked about. Even though she said that she is curious about you and even admitted to sneaking peaks of you, I think Mary desires you too." We looked in each other's eyes and she went on, "I don't know if you're even interested in your mother that way, and even if you were, I'm not sure how you'd her in bed. She has always been such a prude, but now that you and I have enjoyed 'the dirty deed', I don't see that as an issue. I'm just telling you, that I think Mary desires you on a very deep level." She stopped to light her joint and went on. "Your mother was the one who brought this idea up. The night of your Prom, she said she thought that maybe you would loose your virginity that night along with your date. She also said she wanted to make sure you knew a bit more about pleasing a woman before you went to college. So, we talked about it and I agreed to seduce you." Then she took another drag and said, "The old 'zipper struck' trick was just that, and I could see the lust in your eyes after you freed it. We both saw it when I took my shirt off in the living room. Then I knew I had you!" She smiled as she took another puff. "Us going to do those shots in the kitchen was just icing on the cake. You should have seen your expression when I took my bra off! I bet I could have just as easily have seduced you right there on the sofa if I wanted to, right?"

"Yes." I replied as we looked at each other.

As she finished her joint she said, "Lets get something to eat and take a quick shower. Then I'll show you a few things." We went inside, got something to eat, and took a shower together. I was getting hard again running soap over her body and her nipples were getting hard as she said, "Save it for the bedroom tiger." We finished, dried off and went back to my bedroom. "We've got to do something about that." Sarah said as she pointed to the large (2-3-foot diameter!) wet spot on the floor. She told me to get a fan and she went to find some cleaner. We cleaned the spot naked and then I put the fan on it and she asked, "Have you ever had a blowjob Joe?"




Seducing Mom Ch. 03



"No, but I've heard about them." I replied and lied as she motioned me toward the bed. I laid on my back as she went down and started licking my hard cock. Sarah did it differently than mom, more passionate and intense. I was reaching for her breasts, but she just stopped, pulled away and said, "No, you just lie back and enjoy this. You need to learn a bit about oral sex. This is called fellatio. Next, we'll do a bit of cunnilinigus."

I thought, "What is she talking about?" But I just laid there enjoying the sensations as she tried different things, took pauses, and continued on. Then she stopped to wet her fingers and as she started sucking again she ran her fingers around my anus and I just jumped.

"I see someone likes rimming. Spread your legs a bit more and check this out." She said as I spread my legs wider. Then she kissed and licked down my scrotum and then licked around my anus. I jumped at the sensation; it was a combination of an intense tickling sensation and arousal. "Oh yeah, someone definitely enjoys rimming!" She said, as she licked around my anus a bit more while stroking my cock. She moved back up my tightening scrotum and went back to sucking my throbbing cock while her finger went around my anus. I was getting close. Suddenly, she pushed her finger just inside my ass as she sucked me really hard. I exploded and she just moaned and sucked me dry. I was just shaking and moaning on the bed the whole time. She stopped and asked, "Did you like that Joe?"

"Yes! That felt really good!" I responded as she crawled up next to me. Then we kissed and I could taste my cum in her mouth.

"Now it's time for you to return the favor." She said as we kissed. "Slowly work your way down my neck to my breasts, stay there for a while. Women like that. Then work your way down." As I worked down, she kept saying, "Slow down Joe, this is not a race. Slow down and enjoy me." I got down to her breasts and started sucking. She stopped me and said, "Start by kissing and licking, then slowly move to sucking. Start of sucking lightly and gradually increase. Women like that." I did as she said and her hips began to sway and she started softly moaning. Then she told me, "Most women like to have their breasts played with as a part of foreplay, with both your fingers and your mouth. Just make sure your fingers are wet. Some women will enjoy having their nipples softly pinched and nibbled on. Others like it harder. You just have to take your time and learn how to read your partner." I started lightly punching her free nipple as I started sucking harder on her other. I was trying to 'read' her body and I lightly nibbled on her nipple as I squeezed the other. "Oh yeah baby! That feels so good!" I switched breasts again as I noticed her swaying and moaning more, and she said, "OK, now work your way down, but keep your fingers on my nipples and breasts as you do." I went down her torso, licked around and in her navel and went down. 

Her pussy was wet and I went straight for the clit. She grabbed my head and said, "You don't need to go straight for my clitoris, or 'clit'. Slow down and work around it, avoid it at first, tease it. Don't worry you'll get there, tease me a bit first though. Remember how I did it to you, try some of the same things." I worked around her pussy, avoiding her clit. I went all the way down to her wet hole and licked all the way up her lips to just below her clit. Then I went back down again. "Oh I like that, keep doing it." She moaned as she would try to thrust her hips up as I got close to her clit. I licked a bit harder as I went up, thrusting my tongue through her lips and into her wet pussy. She was thrusting pretty heavily now. I decided to go around her anus and she went wild. "OH YES!" she screamed. I rimmed her for a few minutes and decided it was time to move up her pussy to her clit. When I got close, she thrusted her clit right into my mouth and let out a loud moan as I licked it. "YES JOE! You're going to be good at this too!" She said as she went back to moaning. I started sucking her clit now as she was thrusting wildly into my face. 

Suddenly she yelled, "Stop! Put your hand over my pussy." As I put my hand over her pussy, she pressed down on the back of my hand with hers and started lightly grinding as she went on. "First, you can hold a woman's arousal by doing this for about a minute or two. Second, I'm really close to orgasm. When you go back down this time, go straight for my clit. Suck it hard enough to pull it between your front teeth and flick it quickly with your tongue while keeping it between your front teeth. Just do your best to stay on my clit. Hold my stomach or hips down if you must." I moved my hand up over her navel as I went down and started sucking her clit. She started thrusting wildly and loudly moaning almost immediately. Once I had her clit between my teeth, I started working the tip of it with my tongue. Sarah went wild and started scooting up the bed as her hips swayed and thrusted. I got a hold of her waist with both my hands and held her down firmly as I continued working her clit in my mouth. Moments later, Sarah screamed out, "OH FUCK YES! Joe that's perfect! Please don't stop!" Then her pussy squirted all over my face and she just kept cumming as she wrapped her lags around my head tightly. After about 2-3 more minutes, Sarah opened her legs and put her hands over her pussy and said as she gasped for air. "OK Joe, you can stop now. I need a breather. Come up here and hold me. Women like to be held after intense sex. Don't be one of those men who 'cum and goes' OK."

"OK." I said as I held her and caressed her sweaty shoulders. She was still red and sweating just like she was after we did it standing up. I glanced over at the clock and it was almost 3 a.m.! After a few minutes her color came back and she was breathing normally. We started kissing as she reached down and caressed my erect cock. We both started fondling each other as she pushed me over on my back and got on top of me.

"I want to ride you for awhile Joe." Sarah said as she eased my cock into her warm and wet pussy. We continued to kiss for a bit as she fit my entire cock back into her pussy. Then she sat up on me and said, "This time, as you feel yourself getting close, I want to try and squeeze it off. Use the same muscles you use to pinch off a stream of urine. Its called 'kegelling'. If you can learn how to do it right, you'll last longer and your orgasms will be longer and more intense. Just let me know when you feel like you're getting close." She started riding me harder now as I licked my fingers and reached up for her nipples. After a few minutes she started riding the entire length of my cock and it even slipped out a few times. She'd just slip it back in and keep riding. A few minutes later she moaned, "I'm getting close. Grab my hips and pull them in hard." I moved my hands down her sides and started pulling her down with her thrusts. She came and just kept riding me. As she got close to cumming again, I could feel myself getting close.

"I'm getting close." I said as I pulled her hips into mine.

She said, "Squeeze it off right now!" I squeezed like I do when I cut off my stream. It worked, but I went flaccid. Sarah told me, "Don't worry Joe. It's your first time. You will get hard again and you will get the hang off it. Next time, just don't squeeze as hard or long." She reached around and massaged my balls lightly. I could feel my cock growing hard inside there. "There we go." She said as she leaned down to kiss me.

"I'm getting close again Sarah." I exclaimed as I squeezed a bit softer. It worked and I stayed hard.

Between moans and gasps Sarah said, "Good! Keep doing it just like that." She continued riding me and just started cumming back to back. She would lean down to kiss me, then lean back up and arch her back as her orgasms came. I just continued to squeeze as I felt myself getting close. She rode me for over an hour, stopping only to catch her breath between orgasms and then resuming. I glanced over at my clock just after I squeezed and noticed that it was almost 5:00 a.m., but it didn't matter to me then. I could feel a big orgasm coming. Then between her orgasms, Sarah said, "OK baby, cum inside me when you're ready. I want to feel you cum now." We went for a few more minutes and I screamed out her name and exploded deep inside her, sending her into one final orgasm. After we recovered she said, "I don't know about you but I'm tired. Let's get some sleep and get up and clean later."

"That sounds OK to me." I said as she slid off me and put her head on my shoulder. I was tired too. We both fell asleep in each other's arms. We awoke to the phone ringing. I got up, went to the kitchen and answered. It was mom.

"Good morning Joe. How did it go last night? Did you and Sarah enjoy some 'quality time' together?" 

"Yes, mom we did. Sarah taught me a few things too." I answered.

"Well good." She said then went on, "Your grandmother and I are about an hour out and we had to stop, so I thought I'd better call. She wants to pick some things up on the way, so we'll probably be there in a little over an hour. Is Sarah up?" 

"Yes she's in the bathroom." I replied as I saw Sarah go to the bathroom a moment earlier.

"Alright, just make sure the house is clean and doesn't smell like sex. You know how it gets when you and I go at it." 

"Yes mom." I replied.

Then she said, "Your grandmother is ready again, so we're heading that way. See you in a little bit. Bye bye." She hung up as I said bye. 

Sarah came out of the bathroom, walked up to me, and put her arms around my waist as she looked at my stiff cock. "So, where are they?" She asked as she was rubbing her chest against my cock. 

"Mom said she's about an hour out, but"

"Holy shit Joe!" Sarah yelled as she broke away quickly and went on talking loudly going down the hall. "Shit! We overslept and we've got to hustle and get this place cleaned. Oh my God!" I followed her into my bedroom. She looked at me and said, "Alright, we've got to strip this bed and get this bedding in the washer. You do that while I get the Lysol and start spraying the floor (which still had a visible wet spot, despite the fan running on it!) and mattress. Then I'll get my hairdryer and try that on this spot. Make sure to wash and dry our shot glasses from last night don't just load them or your grandmother will ask about them. You'll need to go over the rest of the house and make sure everything is clean and in order. You know how your mother is about these things." I stripped the bed and was thankful to see the waterproof pad just under the sheets and remembered that mom had put those on our beds a couple of weeks ago after we soaked her mattress our first night together. Sarah saw it and said, "Oh thank God for miracles! Now I can concentrate on your floor. Get those sheets and this pad in the washer with warm water. Let me see that blanket." She pulled it up and smelled it and said, "That's not that too bad. Just throw it in the dryer with a couple of dryer sheets while the sheets are washing. OK?"

"OK" I answered as I headed out of the room for the basement, noting that it was just after 10. As I passed through the kitchen, I felt salt on the floor from the night before. I'd have to vacuum the kitchen and maybe even mop. I got everything loaded and running as I went back upstairs to start on the kitchen. I got out the vacuum and started vacuuming our mess from the night before. I noticed a few spots and decided to simply wipe up the spots instead of mopping the whole floor. As soon as I was finished vacuuming, I could hear Sarah's hairdryer running in my room as I put things up, wiped the counters, and then cleaned the spots on the floor. I washed the shot glasses, dried them and put them up. Then I loaded the other dishes in the dishwasher.  

Then over her hairdryer, Sarah called, "Can you come here for a minute?" I went to my room and saw that she had made the spot on the floor almost disappear. She was kneeling on the floor running the hairdryer over the remaining wet spots. She looked up at me and said, "I've almost got it. How is the wash going? We've got to get the bed made, so go downstairs and wait on the machine to finish so you can immediately load the sheets into the dryer and get them started—on high heat. They should dry quickly since it's a light load." I left her and went downstairs. The washer was finished, so I pulled the blanket out of the dryer, loaded the sheets and pad from the washer and started it, on high heat. I was worried about the pad, so I grabbed the blanket and went back upstairs.

By the time I got back to my room, the spots were almost gone and you had to look for them to see them. She looked at me as she was getting clothes out and said "That ought to be good, and it doesn't smell in here. Are the sheets in the dryer?"

"Yes." I answered and then asked, "Will the pad be OK on high heat?"

"Yeah, I think so." She replied and went on, "Now we've got to clean ourselves, but I need a smoke and something to drink and eat. Do we have any pizza left?"

"We've got three pieces left." I said as we went to the kitchen. She looked around in the kitchen and then went into the living room to the sofa. 

I saw her sniffing at it as she said. "Thank God it's OK in here and the kitchen looks good. How much time do we have?"

I looked at the clock it was 10:40 and said, "We have about 20 minutes. Mom said she was an hour at 10, but that grandma needed to stop and get some things at the store on the way here."

"OK, we've got about 30 minutes or so to shower, get dressed, and get the bed made. I'm going to have a quick smoke now and make sure my pouch is hidden. You jump in the shower." I headed for the shower as she went downstairs. While I was showering, Sarah joined me. I started caressing her body and she said, "There's no time for that now Joe as much as I want to. We need to get moving, I'm just going to have to put my hair up today, and I've got to put on some make up. So, finish up in here, brush your teeth, get dressed, and check on those sheets. If they're dry, make the bed up. OK?"

"Yes Sarah." I replied.

She said, "Oh yeah, don't forget it's 'Aunt Sarah' OK?"

"Yes Aunt Sarah." I replied as I got out of the shower and dried off. I brushed my teeth and went to my room to get dressed. I then went downstairs to check the dryer. The sheets and pad were dry. I grabbed them and went back up to my room. Sarah was out of the shower and brushing her teeth. I started making the bed as I watched her drying her hair. She looked so hot! 

Then she looked at me and said, "Oh good, they're done. I wasn't sure if we'd make it or not. What time is it?"

"11:05" I answered as I finished tucking the top sheet.

She turned her hair dryer off and came into the room saying, "Oh, hospital corners! I am impressed." She leaned and kissed my on the cheek as she went to her suitcase. I was just finishing and decided to sit on the bed and watch. She looked at me as she pulled some black lace bra and panties up and said, "I'm going to save these for Monday. Today, I'll go with my white set." She pulled up white lace and nylon panties and bra. She slipped her panties on and looked at me and said, "As long as you're here, help me with my bra." I got up and hooked it for her and she said, "Thanks." As she went into the closet to get her clothes she pulled up her pink panties and said, "These are still damp, but I can't find my bra. Oh well, it'll turn up here somewhere." Then she got dressed and told me, "I'm going to put make up on and fix my hair, because I'm sure mom will want to go out for lunch. If they come in before I'm done, I'll just tell them I was lounging around late this morning. We made it. It's going to be OK. You need to go hang out in the living room." She walked over and gave me one last kiss and told me to go.

I went to the kitchen to get the pizza and a soda. Then I turned on the TV and started watching something. Sarah came out about 15-20 minutes later asking, "Where are they?" She went to the kitchen and got out the pizza and said, "Thanks for leaving me a slice." She opened a soda and told me she was going down to have another smoke. When she came back, she sat next to me on the sofa hugged me and said, "Last night was incredible for me and you too I hope." I nodded yes and smiled. She just smiled and said, "I can't wait for Monday!" Then we heard my mom's car and she said, "They're here! Remember, it's AUNT Sarah."

"Yes aunt Sarah." I replied as we headed for the kitchen. 

Mom came in first and said, "We're finally here!" She looked at me standing at the counter and Sarah standing behind me in the doorway to the living room. Then her eyes honed in over my other shoulder and she shot Sarah and I her 'evil glare' as she darted across the kitchen between us and I saw her reaching up in the shelves as Grandma came in.

"Hi Joe! Are you ready for tomorrow?" She said as she came over to hug me. I hugged her and kissed her on the cheek. She asked, "How's my college man?" I backed up and into mom's hand firmly in the small of my back. I reached behind me as I answered and mom put something in my hand—Sarah's lace bra! I jammed it into my back pocket and we all talked in the kitchen as mom shot Sarah and I more glances. Then Grandma said, "Let's go to lunch. Joe, will you get my bags and things while I freshen up?"

I answered, "Sure grandma." I went downstairs to go out and noticed Sarah and mom following me. 

We got down to the garage and Sarah told mom, "Oops! I wondered were that went last night, sorry Mary."

I said, "I'm sorry too mom." 

Mom just smiled and said, "Well, I guess you two had fun then." We got all of grandma's bags and mom said, "Mom wants to go out for lunch and have steak and chicken on the grill for dinner. Let's get this stuff upstairs and get the meat marinating and go to lunch when mom is ready." We took the bags up and mom took the food in the kitchen while Sarah and I brought to the guestroom. Grandma was waiting on us and started unpacking. 

Sarah and I went to my room where I pulled her bra out of my pocket and handed it to her. She looked at it and told me in a low voice, "I'm giving these to you as a souvenir." She hung them up next to the panties and we went to the kitchen where mom was making some marinade. 

In a low voice mom asked, "Well you two, how was it?' 

Sarah whispered, "Joe is incredible! You really need to see for yourself Mary."

Mom froze and blushed as she said, "I don't know Sarah. That still crosses the line."

Sarah told her as she looked at me, "Last night we went over basic positions, fellatio, cunnilingus, and even some kegelling. Oh yeah, let's not forget we did it standing up once. That was awesome!" 

"What?" mom blurted out as we both shhhh'd her. Sarah started explaining in a whisper as mom just looked at me. Then mom said, "Joe, you're being the quiet one. Did you enjoy your aunt Sarah?" 

I nodded and started to say something as grandma cam in and said, "I'm ready and hungry. Are you all hungry?" Mom was just finishing the meats and put them in the refrigerator. We went to lunch and chatted. When we got home, they all had wine and I got the grill out, and did some yard work I had put off earlier that week. They were all a bit tipsy and talkative, by dinnertime. After that big dinner, thy all fell asleep in the living room. 

I went downstairs to bed. The next day was graduation. Everybody was running around the house getting ready all morning, then graduation at 2, then our open house with dad's family and our friends until about 6. That was a big day and Sue and Kathy even stopped by briefly. That night was the senior kegger at the lake. I was taking Sue and promised Kathy I'd keep an eye on her. I also promised mom and Sarah I wouldn't drive drunk. We partied until 1 or so then Sue found me and told me she was starting to get tired. We talked as I drove her home. We were both sad about parting ways, but knew it had to happen. She did say that this would be the last time she would spend the entire summer with her dad. We talked about her coming home for breaks as I pulled into her driveway. We kissed for a bit and she reminded me that her and Kathy were leaving in a few hours and they would be back that Friday evening, and then her dad would pick her up Saturday morning. I walked her to her door and after she unlocked her door, she gave me her house key and said to use that for the week. As I drove home, I remembered that it's Monday. Mom was taking grandma home and Sarah and I would enjoy some more 'quality time.' I was getting hard thinking about it as I pulled into the driveway and went in. I could hear mom and Sarah talking in the living room as I went upstairs.




Seducing Mom Ch. 03



"There you are." Mom said. "I hope you had fun and didn't get in any trouble. Apparently some kids from across town weren't so lucky tonight. There was a bad wreck, with a fatality on the news—graduating seniors." She motioned for me to come over and sit between them on the sofa, which I did as mom went on. "There's been a little change of plans...Your grandmother has decided to stay all week. So, whatever you and Sarah had planned for tomorrow will just have to be postponed. Maybe if you get everything ready for college, I'll let you go see her later this summer; or maybe she'll be able to come back."

"Yeah." Sarah said in a low tone and she went on, "What a bummer. Mom just sprang that one on us shortly after you left for your party. Hey, if nothing else we can all help you design and lay out your apartment. You know mom and I finished her basement a few years ago." 

Mom then said, "Sarah and I discussed that. We also discussed Friday in more detail. I was tempted to let you and Sarah enjoy each other more down in the basement tonight and maybe even watch, until we both got a reminder of how lightly mom sleeps. Oh well. Anyway, now that you're home safe, we all probably ought to go to bed." With that we all went to our separate beds. We all got up the next morning and lounged around for a while. Just before lunch we finally went downstairs and started pacing off, measuring and marking the walls, ceiling and floor. We ate lunch and talked about it more as we developed a list of materials. Based on their previous experience, Sarah and grandma told me what order I needed to do the work in to avoid problems they encountered. 

We went out for dinner Monday night and I went to check on Kathy's house that night. All I needed to do was get her paper and mail and bring it in, check on her fish, cat, and plants. She left me a not reminding me of what to do and inviting me to a farewell party she was having for Sue Friday night when they got back. Of course, curiosity got the best of me and I snooped around a bit that night. All of Sue's things were packed up in her room. Then I went on to Kathy's room. She had some sexy stuff in her drawers and I got hard picturing what she'd look like in some of it. She was a sexy lady. I just had to take my time with her. As I looked in her nightstand, I saw her toys and a few X-rated VHS tapes. I decided that I would watch them on her VCR later that week, which I did. I made sure things were as I found them and left. 

Mom took Sarah to the airport on her way to work Tuesday while grandma and I spent some time together before I had to go to work that afternoon. The rest of the week dragged on before mom took grandma back Saturday. I was working full-time the rest of that week, morning or afternoon shifts, so grandma just sat and watched TV until mom or I came home. It was a long week. A couple of times mom and I would whisper to each other how much we wanted each other and we'd sneak a grope here and there, but that was it. My only 'fun' that week was watching Kathy's tapes.



Seducing Mom Ch. 04



That Friday evening, Kathy was having an informal party for Sue and I went by to say goodbye. Sue, her friends, and I talked in their den while the adults were in their living room. As the adults cleared out we all went to the living room. Kathy was a bit upset. Sue's father was coming in early the next morning to pick her and her things up. I decided to leave around 9 since I had to be at work early the next morning and I wanted to get home and say goodbye to grandma before she went to bed. I had already hugged and kissed Sue and was leaving as Kathy grabbed my hand, led me outside and said, "Stop by anytime Joe. If you're ever bored, just stop by and talk. You don't have to just come over for work and I could use the company." Kathy was an elementary school teacher, so her summers were free. 

Then Sue came out and said, "Hey you two, I wondered were you both went." We chatted a bit more as I repeated that I needed to get home to say goodbye to grandma and get some sleep. Then Sue said to me, "You need to stop by and see mom and keep her company this summer." The she turned to look at Kathy and said, "Mom, call me when Joe's here so I can talk to him too." We all hugged and I noticed tears in Kathy's eyes as I left. 

The next morning I went to work and it was a long day. I was looking forward to mom coming home and knew she'd be home that night. I finally got out of work after an 11-hour shift and headed home. When I got in, I saw the message light flashing on the answering machine and figured it was Sue. I hit the button and it was mom. "Joe, your grandma fell and it's not good. Please call me at grandma's house as soon as you get this. If I'm not there, leave a message and wait for me to call back." I could tell by her tone, this was serious. I called back and left a message, took a shower, and started watching TV. Later that evening mom called and told me that grandma fell down her stairs while trying to put away her suitcases. She had a concussion, a broken arm and collarbone, and pain in her hip. Grandma was in the hospital in "serious condition, but her spirits were good." Mom said, " I'll stay here until mom is out of the hospital and settled in here. They're saying she'll be out in about 4-5 days if she continues to recover. I've called John (her boss), so he knows. Sarah is planning to come up as soon as she can. Joe, if you can make it, you need to come here. As I recall, you're off Tuesday and Wednesday right?"

I looked at the calendar near the phone where I wrote my work schedule and we had other things and said, "Yes mom, I'll head out Monday after work."

Mom said, "If you're tired, just wait and get up Tuesday. It will mean a lot to your grandmother. She may be out by then, but she's going to need help here." We talked a bit more and I could tell that mom was clearly upset. I went back to work that night to get my paycheck and talk with the boss and my coworkers. I managed to swap my Monday shift for another the next Sunday. On the way home, I decided to stop by Kathy's place and see how she was doing. 

I rang the doorbell and heard her yell, "Come on in. The door's open." I walked in and went up to the living room not saying a word. Kathy—who like Sue was taller (around 5'8), slender with 38C breasts as I had learned that week going through her things, short brown hair--came out in a white bra, red panties, and sheer stockings with two dresses asking, "Cindy, which dress do you like b..." She stopped mid-sentence as she saw it was me. There was an awkward moment as she turned around saying, "OH shit. Hi Joe. Just a second." She came back out of her room, wearing a bathrobe, and said, "I'm sorry about that. I thought you were my friend Cindy. How are you?" 

I told her about my grandmother as she sat down next to me on her sofa. I told her I would head there after I finished work the next day and then said, "By the way, I like the red dress better." 

We laughed a bit and she asked, "While I'm waiting for Cindy, how about I try them both on for you to see what they both look like on me and tell me which one looks better?"

"Sure." I replied as she got up and went to her room. I was already hard since seeing her earlier and this just made me harder. She was already made up and despite being a bit older than mom, she looked stunning. I thought about Sarah for a moment and wondered if Kathy would have a 'stuck zipper' too. Then she came back with the red dress, spun around for me, as she looked herself over. I said, "I like that dress. You look good in it." About that time the front door opened. It was Kathy's friend Cindy.

"Yoo-hoo! It's me." Cindy said as she came up the stairs. When she saw me she said, "Oh hi there Joe. Did I interrupt something? She had a sheepish grin. Cindy, who was also a teacher with Kathy, was about 35, tall and slender 5'10-11, with long legs, waist length bleach-blonde hair, and huge breasts. She was wearing a mini-skirt, heels, and a light blouse that accentuated her breasts and cleavage. 

I was in awe as Kathy said, "You remember Cindy from last night?" I nodded yes as I felt myself blushing a bit. I had seen Cindy around her house before, but always dressed casually with her hair up. She was hot! Kathy turned to Cindy and went on, "I was just trying a couple of dresses on to see what Joe liked better. What do you think of this?" Cindy nodded and Kathy turned to go back to her room as she said, "Let me try on my other dress now."

Cindy and I sat down in the living room and she asked, "So Joe, what brings you over here? Are you missing Sue that much already." I told her about my grandmother's accident and she said in a hushed tone, "Kathy can use the company this summer. She's really sad right now and that's why I'm getting her out of this house for a while so she's not alone here. We're just going to enjoy a 'Lady's night out'." 

Then Kathy came back out with a white dress with patterns as she asked, "How's this?" 

I said, "You look good in it, but I liked the red dress better."

"Me too." Cindy said as she looked at me and nodded in agreement.

Kathy asked Cindy, "Should I take this one back?" Cindy just nodded yes and Kathy went back to her room to change back into the red dress.

Cindy said, "Well I wish you were old enough to take out with us. Who knows, you might have gotten 'lucky' tonight." She had that sheepish grin again as she went on asking about my college plans. She asked, "Are you looking for extra yard work jobs this summer? Because the boys in my neighborhood are all on vacation or not interested in helping out. I've got a lawn needing to be mowed."

I replied, "Sure." Cindy got up and went to the kitchen to write her address and phone number down as Kathy came out. 

Kathy asked Cindy, "Are you ready?" 

Cindy came back into the living room saying, "I'm ready." As she handed me the piece of paper she said to me, "Here's my address and phone number. Call me when you get back and I'll give you directions." Then she turned to Kathy and said, "I've got some yard work that needs to be done too." 

Kathy said, "Joe does good work and he'll need the money." I nodded in agreement as we all walked out of her house. They were going out for dinner at an upscale restaurant and then on to a club. As I was driving home, I started wondering why I was infatuated with older women. 

When I got home, I saw the message machine flashing. It was mom. "Joe, mom is doing better today, but they're going to keep her most of this week. She wants to go home, but her doctor says she's not going to be able to go until at least Wednesday or Thursday. The good news is that her hip is just bruised badly and nothing is broken. Sarah will be here tomorrow morning. Call me around 8, OK?" 

At 8 I called grandma's house and mom answered. She filled me in on grandma and repeated that Sarah was going to be there in the morning. I told her that I had swapped shifts and would head there the next afternoon. Then she said, "Joe, I've had time to think about things between us this week and we need to talk." I always dreaded these moments as she went on. "Don't get me wrong here. I want and need you badly. In fact, when I get home I want you to 'rape' and ravage me again. Despite all that's happened, I'm really wet and horny right now; but I'm not sure about this 'slave' thing." There was a pause before she spoke again. "Sometimes I want that, but most of the time, I just want to make love to you. Does that make sense?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Sure mom. We can do that. There are times I've just enjoyed making love to you too." We went on talking about what we wanted to do to each other and wound up having phone sex. She asked me to pick out a couple of her outfits of my choosing and bring them with me. 

Then she asked, "Do we dare do anything around Sarah? She doesn't know about us yet." I wasn't sure what to say, and she added, "I guess we'll play that one by ear." We hung up and I headed for bed.

I was awakened by the phone ringing. As I got up I saw that it was 2:45 and rushed to the phone thinking it was mom and there was an emergency. I picked up the phone and before I could say anything I heard a slurred voice yelling, "JOE! Is this you this time?"

"Hello. Yes this is Joe, who is this?" I replied.

"This is Kathy." She told me. I could hear Cindy yelling in the background it was her too. Kathy went on, "Hey Joe! We need a HUGE favor. We've had a bit too much to drink and the bartended took my keys and said we needed a sober driver or he'd call a taxi. We're at 'Caesar's' on..." I heard her yelling to someone else. "Hey, where is this place?" Then after she got the address, she passed it along to me, even though I knew were the place was. She sounded really drunk. Then I heard her say to the bartender, "OK we've got a ride home, so how about two more doubles for last call and we'll wait for him." Then she said to me, "Joe, you are coming right?" Before I could answer, she said, "Just a sec, the bartender wants to speak with you."

Then I heard a man asking, "Hello, you must be Joe. We've been hearing about you on and off through the night! Are you coming to pick up the ladies?"

By now I was fully awake and I replied, "Yes, I'm on my way. Did they tell you I'm only 18? How will I get in to pick them up?"

He said, "No they didn't mention that, but they did say you're younger. No problem though, just tell my doorman you're here to pick up Cindy and Kathy and he'll let you in. Hell, I'll even throw in a free cup of coffee or a Coke." I could here Kathy and Cindy yelling in the background as we hung up. I went to my room and threw some clothes on and headed out. On the way to the club I got hard thinking about how good Kathy and Cindy looked when they went out. It only took about 15 minutes to get there, since there were few other cars out and all the stoplights were flashing. 

As I approached the club the doorman said, "Sir, we're closed now."

I told him, "I'm here to pick up..."

He broke in, "Oh you must be JOE and you're here to 'scoop up' Cindy and Kathy. We've been expecting you young man. Please step inside." He grinned and chuckled as I went past. As I entered the near empty club, there they were at the bar. As soon as they saw me they both staggered my way with their drinks.

"Hi there Joey. Are we glad to see you" Kathy slurred.

Then Cindy embraced me and kissed me on the lips and said, "Oh yeah baby, we're so happy to see you now!"

The bartender yelled from behind the bar, "Joe, come on over! I want to shake your hand." The three of us staggered toward the bar, and as we got there, he offered his hand and said, "I'm Joe too. Glad to meet you." He was just grinning as he asked, "Do you want coffee or a Coke?" I opted for the Coke and he said, "Here." As he handed me their keys he went on. "I had to take these away around midnight and they've just gone downhill from there. But, they kept telling me, or the waitress, or whoever, that you—JOE—would come take care of them." Then he paused, and leaned over closer to me watching Kathy and Cindy, who were slurring on about something, and he said in a low voice, "Hey kid, you play your cards right tonight and you'll probably land BOTH of them in the sack, together! I wish I was in your shoes right now." Then he backed away as we watched them together.

Then Cindy said, "OK Joe, close out our tab and put $10 on the top for you and your staff." Then she looked at me and said, "We're ready to go home now baby." We were the last patrons in the club at that point. As I started trying to get them toward the door, Joe called for his doorman to help me. We got them loaded in the front seat and then I got in. Kathy was sitting in the middle and Cindy on the passenger side.

Kathy was going down fast as she asked, "Joe, don't you have to work tomorrow?"

I replied, "Yeah at 5:30!"

Cindy said, "Well that sucks! We're really sorry we called you."

Kathy said, "I'm sorry too Joe. I couldn't remember."

I told them, "It's OK. I would've had to get up in about an hour or so anyway. I went to bed early last night, so it's no big deal." As I drove, Kathy put her head on my shoulders, just mumbling something incoherent. We pulled up to Kathy's house and I got them out. Cindy was awake, but very drunk. Kathy was almost totally out. I steadied Cindy against my car and got Kathy out. She came to enough to stagger, but she was in rough shape. As I got Kathy around the waist, I grabbed Cindy's arm and started toward the door. I let go of Cindy to get Kathy's keys out to open the door and she stumbled and fell on the grass.

"I'm OK, get her to her bed." She slurred on the front lawn. I opened the door and got Kathy in and laid her on her bed. Then I went back out to check on Cindy, she was semi-passed out in the yard. I picked her up and took her inside. Once we got in she said, "Take me to bed Joe." as she kissed me on the lips again. As I took her up the stairs she said, "We kind of overdid things tonight. I'm so sorry. I know Kathy wanted to have you and I do too, but we're just too damn drunk to enjoy it. We'd probably throw up on you!" As we got upstairs, she told me, "Just take me to Kathy's room. I need to keep an eye on her." As if she could, but when we got in to Kathy's room she said, "Oh no! Kathy you have to be on your side and we have to get those clothes off." I just laid her on the bed. Cindy said, "Get her up for a second and I'll pull the covers down." I stood Kathy up and Cindy pulled the covers down. Then she said, "OK, now comes the fun part. You get to help me undress her." 

Kathy was mumbling again at this point as Cindy reached to unzip her dress. I helped Cindy pull it down and it dropped to the floor. Then Cindy was trying to undo her bra. Kathy just mumbled something and reached up for her breasts as she opened her eyes. It was a front clasp bra and she flipped it open as she said, "Oh Joe, it's you." She threw her arms around me, starting kissing my neck, and then fell back on the bed. She mumbled, "Tonight's you're lucky night Joe. You get to fuck two women in the same bed. Do you like that?"

"Yes Kathy, I do." I immediately replied. I was rock hard now and throbbing. There she was half on her bed, topless, with her legs on the floor, still in panties, stockings, and heels. I reached down as Cindy watched, took her heels off, and pulled her legs onto the bed. She was just lying there mumbling with her eyes shut again, as Cindy embraced me and gave me a long, deep kiss.

"Yes Joe. Tonight's you're lucky night for sure. Now, pull her panties and stocking off and then you get to undress me." I pulled Kathy's stockings off first and then her red panties. She had a nice little mound of hair that I admired for a moment before Cindy said, "Go ahead, you can touch it. You can even kiss and lick it. She likes that." I ran my hand over her pussy and she let out a soft moan. Then I leaned down to kiss and lick it, like Sarah had taught me the week before. Kathy's hips were just starting to sway as she was moaning softly. Then Cindy said, "OK, it's my turn to be undressed now." She pulled me up and kissed me again. We walked around the bed (Kathy had a California King waterbed, by the way.), and she started to unbutton her blouse. I helped her unbutton it and she just tossed it aside as she reached behind her to undo her beige lace bra. My eyes popped out when she undid her bra and her huge breasts just popped out, nipples large and erect! Those were the biggest breasts I'd ever seen at that point and I couldn't help to reach up for them as I closed in for a kiss. We kissed for another minute or so as I played with her breasts and nipples. She moaned and said as she reached behind her, "Help me with this zipper." I reached behind her and pulled the zipper down as she wiggled her hips. The miniskirt dropped to the floor, revealing her black lace, French-cut panties, and she kicked it aside as she tried to reach down to pull off her heels. She lost her balance and I caught her and laid her on the other side of the bed. I pulled her heels off and then her panties, revealing her freshly shaved pussy. She had a HOT body! Then, she rolled over toward Kathy, and asked her, "Kathy, are you ready for Joe to fuck you now?"

Kathy mumbled, "Yes."

Cindy looked at me and said, "OK, Joe. She's all yours. I'll be right here caressing her. Go ahead, get your clothes off and get between her legs." I stripped instantly. It didn't matter to me how drunk she was, I wanted them both, and looking at the clock I knew I had just enough time for one round with each of them. 

As I spread Kathy's legs apart, she opened her eyes again and said, "Oh yes Joe, fuck me now!" I got between her legs and she grabbed my cock to guide it in to her wet pussy. She slurred, "Yes, Cindy he's hung." 

Cindy said, "Yes Kathy I saw it and I can't wait for my turn." She rolled over to Kathy and they kissed, long and deep, as I started thrusting. Then Kathy started swaying as Cindy kissed down to her breasts and started kissing and sucking them. The sight of those two as I was fucking Kathy was getting me close. I tried to pinch it off, but I didn't last long at all. I exploded deep inside of Kathy as I let out a loud moan. Cindy yelled over my moaning, "Oh yeah baby, fill her with your cum. She wants it all!"

"Yes, yes!" Kathy moaned out as I felt her cum. I finished and was going flaccid as I pulled out of Kathy. They continued to kiss each other and me. Then Cindy went down further on Kathy and licked her pussy as she came again. Cindy sucked my cock until it was hard again, which didn't take long. 

Then Cindy said as she rolled over, "My turn." Kathy rolled over and they started kissing and fondling each other as I got between Cindy's long legs. I eased my cock into her wet and waiting pussy and we were all kissing. Again, I felt a wonderful sensation sweep over my body as we kissed and I started to slowly fuck Cindy. That sensation has always been something I've loved about being in the same bed with two women—it's like natural Viagra and then some! Although Cindy was still visibly drunk, she was not as bad as Kathy and her hips were quickly beginning to increase their speed and tempo. Suddenly, Kathy rolled over, fell on the floor and stumbled into her bathroom, as Cindy and I continued to fuck. She wrapped her legs around me as she grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down closer to her for another kiss. Her entire body felt so good to me. She started bucking me hard as she screamed, "OH yes Joe! Fuck me harder. This feels so good. Your cock is just perfect for me. Now fuck my brains out!" We could hear Kathy throwing up in the bathroom between our moans. I was able to pinch a bit better this time and make myself last a bit longer. I was ramming Cindy now full force as she was screaming for me to go even harder. Then I felt her muscles contract around my cock as she just froze for an instant as she screamed out at the top of her lungs, "Oh yes Joe! Fuck me hard. I'm cumming now!" I could feel her squirting inside as her muscles contracted around my throbbing cock and it sent me over the edge. I exploded inside Cindy as she just continued to cum. 




Seducing Mom Ch. 04



As we were finishing, Kathy came back in and said, "I heard that one!" We both looked over at her and while she seemed a bit more lucid, she was pale. She laid back down and rolled over to us and we all started kissing again and I could feel myself getting hard again. Cindy just started swaying again as Kathy said, "I missed that one, but it sounded incredible. I wish I wasn't so damned drunk right now." 

Then Cindy said, "Wanna watch me ride him? Because I want to, right now. Roll over between us Joe." I pulled out of her to roll over and she just followed me over and reached down to guide my cock back inside her. She started riding slow and deep going up and down the full length of my cock. I slipped out of her a few times as our pace quickened. I was able to lean up and suck her erect nipples as Kathy and her kissed. Then Kathy leaned down, kissed me, and we each took one of Cindy's huge breasts into out mouths as Cindy continued fucking me. She was moaning loudly again as she yelled, "Oh yes. We MUST do this again Kathy. I love the way Joe feels inside me!" Within minutes she was cumming again and again as she hit her plateau. Then she slowed down and between pants and kisses told Kathy, "You want to ride?"

Kathy said, "Yes! I'm feeling a bit better now." Cindy rolled off me to my side as Kathy got on. Her pussy was wet as she slid my cock inside her. I was already kegelling as she started fucking me. We were all moaning, kissing, and fondling each other for a few minutes and then I felt Kathy starting to cum again. This time it was much bigger than earlier and she just continued to ride me. At one point between orgasms, Kathy leaned back and starting grinding me as Cindy got up and straddled my face. They started kissing each other and sucking each other's breasts as I drove my tongue around Cindy's pussy. It was hot and I was getting close to cumming again myself. When I rimmed Cindy, she suddenly went wild and thrust her ass down on my face. I was fighting to breathe and had to move my hands around to pick her back up for air. She rotated around so I could get to her enflamed clit. As soon as I took it in my mouth, she just flooded my face in an orgasm. I heard Kathy screaming out and felt her cumming and the sensation of having both of them cumming at the same time caused my to cum and cum big. I screamed out as I shot my load deep inside Kathy. We all slowed down and then they both got of me and beside me in the bed. They were both caressing me and each other as I heard the alarm on my watch go off. 

"Shit!" I said as I leaned up looking for a clock. I saw Kathy's and it was 5. I said, "I've got to be at work in half and hour!" 

Cindy said, "You better take a quick shower when you get home or you'll smell like sex all day. What time do you get off?" 

"Hopefully at 1 or so. I've got to drive to grandma's today."

Kathy said, "Oh yeah. Well Joe, the mom in me says, if you're tired, take a nap and then go, OK?"

"Yes mom!" I replied jokingly as I got up and threw my clothes on.

As I got dressed they both got up and kissed me and Cindy said, "Maybe we'll come by for lunch, but for right now we need to sleep this one off. We'll ask for you if we make it in."

They both laid back down as I left. I rushed home, jumped in the shower, threw on my work uniform and rushed to work. I was only about five minutes late. It was busy that Sunday and I was afraid I was going to have to stay late, but luckily it suddenly cleared out about 12:30. Then just before 1, a waitress came to the kitchen and said there were two women asking to see me. The manager, who was helping in the kitchen said, "What's this? Is there a problem with their food?" The waitress said they just asked for me. The manager looked at me and asked, "Joe? Is this a social call, or are you doing some 'PR' for us?" 

I explained, "They are probably a my neighbors. They had too much to drink last night and the bartender took their keys, so they called me at about 3." 

He replied, "Oh, OK. Well finish what you've got on your station and we can get the rest from here. Then take your hat and apron off and go out and do some 'PR' for me. It's about time for you to get off anyway." Then he looked at the waitress and told her to tell them I would be out shortly. I finished what I had working at my station as the other cooks started taking it over. Then I went to the back to clean up a bit and went out to see my guests. 

There was Kathy and Cindy sitting at a booth in the corner. Kathy saw me first and said a quiet "Hello Joe."

Then Cindy turned and asked, "How are you feeling?"

I replied as I sat down. "Oh I'm feeling fine, a bit tired. It was really busy earlier, but I'm OK to drive. How are you two feeling today?" They were both dressed casually and made up, but their eyes were bloodshot and they both looked tired.

There was a silence as the waitress came up and asked for our order. We all ordered and as the waitress left, Cindy said, "We're both pretty hungover today! First, thank you for rescuing us last night, and second..." She paused and in a lower voice went on, "Thank you so much for joining us in Kathy's bed. That was incredible! I won't speak for Kathy, but I can't wait to see you again!" 

Kathy softly said, "Oh yeah. I definitely want to do that again, when we're both more sober!" We quietly chatted and after a few minutes, the manager brought our order out.

As he approached he said, "This is complimentary, but you will all have to fill out surveys about our food and service."

"Why thank you." Kathy said as he put our plates in front of us. Then as he left the waitress brought drink refills. After she left Kathy softly spoke. "Joe, based upon what Sue told Cindy and I the day after your Prom, about you telling her that Mary showed you and helped you slip a condom on your cock, we're guessing that you and her have done a bit more." I could feel myself blushing, as I looked them both in the eyes and then quickly down to my food. I could feel the sweat running from my armpits, as Kathy grinned and went on, "You don't have to answer, besides I can tell by your reaction that you probably have done a bit more." 

Then Cindy broke in as she put her hand over mine, "It's OK Joe. There's more to this."

"Yes." Kathy said as she took my other hand and added, "Joe, can we trust you to keep a secret?" I just nodded yes and she asked, "Do you remember Sue telling you that I bought her a vibrator for her 18th birthday?"

"Yes, I do." I replied. 

I noticed them both looking at each other and smiling before Kathy spoke again in a low tone. "Well, just like your mom showing you how to use a condom and it maybe went a bit further...When I gave her the vibrator. I had my own and we both got naked that night in my room. Let's just say, you were her first man, but not her first lover." I looked at Kathy and she was blushing now as she went on. "That night, I started showing her how to use the vibrator, but then we kissed and it went beyond that. We were quickly making love to each other as women do. Then suddenly, there was Cindy."

Cindy said, "It was so sexy seeing them there, I just stripped down right there and joined them."

Then Kathy added, "Since then, the three of us, or sometimes just two of us have been together several times. The day after your Prom, knowing that she had lost her virginity, Cindy and I introduced her to Cindy's double dildo and she absolutely loved it."

"Double dildo?" I asked. Cindy quickly and quietly explained it and said it was a substitute for having a man and added that I would have to see them use it sometime.

We talked a bit more about the three of them and I was rock hard. As we finished, the manager brought the surveys for the two of them and said they'd fill them out at home and mail them in and get another free meal voucher in the mail. We got up and left and talked a bit in the parking lot. They pleaded with me to keep their secret safe, and I assured them I would. Then we parted ways with hugs and I drove home to take a shower and get mom some things to wear as she asked. When I got home, I took off my clothes and loaded others from the previous days of work in the washer as I went upstairs. The message machine was flashing and I hit the button. It was mom. "Joe, Sarah and I went shopping yesterday, so don't worry about bringing anything. Just head this way when you're ready. If you're tired, take a nap and drive safely. I've got a surprise for you too. Love you and see you when you get here. I can't wait! Bye." I was puzzled by her surprise as I headed for the shower. I showered, got dressed, and packed my things while I waited for the washer to finish. When the washer finished, I hung my clothes out in the basement, loaded my car, and grabbed a couple of sodas and headed toward grandma's house. 

I had to figure out how to tell mom about Sarah and Cindy. I needed to know what her surprise for me was.



Seducing Mom Ch. 05



The drive was a little over two hours and I had too much to think about as my mind was racing and I was rock hard. I was thinking about mom, Sarah, Kathy, Cindy, and even Sue. I was going through combinations of them and had to continually snap myself out of it, slow my car down and focus on driving. However, my mind would just wonder back to the women in my life. If I could ever get all of them together, I'd loose my mind, I thought to myself. Then I remembered my plan to get Kathy, so much for that plan, I thought as I drove on. Then I thought about mom again. I knew I'd have to tell her about Kathy and Cindy, what we did last night AND what we talked about today in the restaurant. Would she be willing to join in? Would she get jealous? She made it clear a couple of weeks ago that she didn't want to share, yet she did when Sarah came for my graduation. She knew what happened between Sarah and I. I got off the interstate wondering about mom and when I'd tell her about Kathy and Cindy. Minutes later, I pulled into grandma's driveway and noticed that while mom's car was there, Sarah's car was gone. I figured they went to see grandma together as I went to get the key hidden out back. I got the key, but when I went to use it, I noticed the door was unlocked. I put the key back and went in.

"Joe, is that you? Come on up here." I went up the stairs to the large room that mom always slept in whenever we visited. As I topped the stairs and rounded the corner, there was mom. She was wearing a burgundy silk robe black stockings, and high heels. When she pulled the robe apart and over her shoulders, it dropped and hit the floor. That revealed a matching burgundy silk with black lace bra, crotchless panty, and waist corset set. She looked fantastic as we rushed into each other's arms for a long and deep kiss. She whispered as she went down my neck. "I want you NOW Joe! I need to feel you inside me NOW." We kissed as we went into the bedroom, stripping each other along the way, and I noticed black satin sheets and asked about them between kisses. Mom replied as she pulled her panties down. "Sarah and I went shopping yesterday and got some things. I've got these and red and blue sets as well. They feel so good against naked bodies!" She sat on the bed to take her heels off. All she had on was the corset and stockings. As she reached behind her to undo the corset she said, "These things are 'dry clean only' and I don't want to get them full of sweat and cum." She undid the corset and started undoing them from the stockings as I helped and kissed her. 

"Is this my surprise mom?" I asked as I pulled my underwear down, exposing my erect cock to her. 

She grabbed it before I got on the bed and started kissing, licking, and sucking it. After a minute so she replied, "Well this is one surprise, but not THE surprise! That will come later. Now get on top of me and fuck me good." As I got on the bed, I noticed cold, wet spots and shuffled a bit as she said, "Those are from earlier. I just couldn't wait. Don't worry, I bought extra pads. We wouldn't want to leave any smells or stains in mom's house." As I got between her legs, she grabbed my dick and guided it into her wet pussy. It felt so damn good to be fucking mom again, and neither of us lasted very long. She was so hot and worked up she came with my 4th or 5th thrust! I came right after her and we just laid there for a few minutes kissing as we both felt me getting hard again right away she said, "We're supposed to go see your grandmother Joe, but one more round won't hurt." We were fucking slow and deep and I could feel her getting close. Since I had been with three other women since mom and I last made love, I learned how to better sense when a woman was getting close. I didn't yet have it mastered, but I was a lot better. Mom and I kissed deeply as our pace quickened. Then she just started screaming as she went into a string of orgasms and started flooding me and the bed. After several minutes, a huge orgasm came over me as I felt my entire body quivering uncontrollably. Mom later said I was just screaming as I came. All I felt was a sudden head rush and my cock just explode inside her. 

As we both recovered and were just kissing each other, I asked mom. "Are you going to tell me my surprise?"

"Not yet." She replied as she kissed me briefly and then added. "We need to clean up and go see your grandma. She's been waiting to see you. She's doing better today, but the doctor is saying it will still be a few days before she can come home. Right now, we need to strip the bed and I can't remember whether or not those sheets are 'dry clean only' as well." As we stripped the bed, she found the tag and said, "Shit. These are 'dry clean only' too...Oh well, we'll just drop them off at the cleaners on out way." We finished stripping the bed and noticed that some wetness had run off the pad, which was almost totally saturated, onto the edges of the mattress and even the floor. Mom had a can of Lysol and started spraying as she said, "We'll just leave the bed stripped. I'll spray it down with the floor, turn the ceiling fan on high, and put a couple of fans down each side of the bed." Then she went on looking at me and grinning as she grabbed my ass. "I understand you know about having to dry things out. I wanna try that standing up thing you did with Sarah." Then she pointed to the soaked pad and told me. "Take that downstairs and put it in the washer with hot water and a just a bit of bleach. Then find a couple of fans and bring them back up." I took the pad. It was really soaked and I had to roll it around a bit so it didn't leak. I went down the stairs, through the kitchen and down to the basement. I loaded and started the washer and looked for fans. When I found them I toted them back up to the upstairs room. Mom grabbed one and we set them up.

Then I asked, "So, what is my surprise?"

Mom replied, "You'll have to wait until later. C'mon, let's go to the shower." We went downstairs and to the bathroom. We hopped in the shower and started washing each other as we both got aroused again and started kissing. She said, "We don't have time for this now, but you know...I'm glad you came into the shower with me that day. I'm also so happy we finally had made love later. I'm happy for that we have now and I want more of it. I'm changing Joe and you brought these changes on." We kissed a bit, finished up, dried off, and went back up stairs to get dressed. I wanted her again, but we had to wait. Then I thought about Sarah. I wanted her again too, in the same bed, and started thinking I would need to get them both drunk to make that one happen. We finished dressing got a snack and went to the hospital.

Mom and I just chatted on the way. I badgered her about my surprise, but she wouldn't even give a hint. We dropped the satin sheets off at the cleaners on our way to the hospital and went up to the room and Sarah was there with grandma. We all said hi and I hugged and gave a kiss on the cheek to each of them as we just started visiting. We were there as they served grandma her dinner and took her vital signs. Then, promptly at 7:30, the nurse came through and said visiting hours were over, but we could stay a few more minutes. We all hugged and kissed grandma as we left. As we were riding down in the elevator, Sarah asked, "Are you two up for dinner? My treat!" 

I replied, "Yeah, I'm starving." And I was too. Mom agreed and they started discussing restaurants. I was thinking steak as we walked out of the hospital and told them. "I'd like a steak right now. That's what I'm in the mood for—a big steak!"

Mom and Sarah discussed it a bit and then Sarah said, "I know a place where we can ALL get what we want. Mary and I want drinks and you want a big, grilled, steak." 

Sarah and mom looked at each other and in unison said, "McClain's Bar and Barbecue!"

Sarah told me to just follow her as mom went to join her. I followed wondering why mom didn't ride with me. When we got there, we went in. The lot was full and Sarah told them we'd wait for a table outside overlooking the lake. McClain's was one of those places that predated Logan's with the peanuts. We sat in the lobby, waiting for Sarah's name to be called and ate peanuts as the bar was serving drinks, as the waitress greeted us and flirted with me a bit. Of course they carded me, when they gave us menus to look over, and they gave me a Coke. We talked about grandma and mom and Sarah's work schedules. They were already talking about temporary home care until grandma got fully healed and able to function around the house. They told me that the doctor said a minor stroke may have caused her fall and they seemed worried about that. 

Finally, Sarah's name was called and we were seated outside, overlooking the lake. We ordered immediately and mom ordered a pitcher of beer with three mugs. Our waitress was the same one who flirted with me earlier. She was pretty and was flirting quite a bit, especially after mom and Sarah told her they were my mother and aunt. Her name was Linda as she announced to all of us while getting our orders. She brought back the pitcher and three chilled mugs as we talked and waited for our dinners to arrive. As our dinners arrived, our flirtatious waitress doted on us. Mom and Sarah were teasing, saying she wanted to date me. After she left and went back to the waitress' station, mom said, "Son, you need to get up and go to the restroom right now. Be sure to talk with that young lady on the way. Go now, before she moves." I got up and headed for the Men's room. On the way, I stopped and chatted with her and her friend a bit. It was awkward, but I managed OK. Then I stopped back by the waitress station on the way back to our table to talk with her some more. She was talkative and mentioned that my dinner was getting cold and added that she would gladly have the chef reheat if I liked. I agreed and she followed me back to take the plate. 

Mom said, "She likes you Joe. You need to give her our number and tell her you're from out of town." 

Sarah added, "Oh yeah. She likes you alright! You've got a date later this week if you play your cards right." Then she asked, "Do any of the waitresses in your restaurant treat you this nice?" Then I told them both about how four waitresses in particular would take their breaks with me and ask me to rub their feet, calves, and thighs while we were on break. Sarah broke in and said, "Joe, that is a MAJOR come on! Those women are flirting with you in a major way." She looked at mom and they nodded in agreement as she asked, "Didn't you ever think about that as you were messaging up their legs? My God, are there any other 'little things' that any of them have said or done that might lead you to think that they might be interested in you?"

I cut another piece of my huge porterhouse and took it in my mouth as I thought for a moment as I chewed, swallowed and then answered. "Well, one night two other cooks and I were looking at one of their Chargers as one of the waitresses, Mary Beth was getting off and leaving; and she commented to me, by name, how pretty the full moon was and wanted to know what I thought."

"And your answer?" Mom asked.

I replied, " I told her 'yeah, I see it' and went back under the hood."

Sarah asked, "And what did she do Joe?" As I told them that she just left, Sarah looked at mom and said, "Mary this is worse than I thought." Then she looked at me and told me, "Joe, you HAVE got to learn when women are interested in you. After you figure that out, like with our waitress right now, YOU can decide whether or not you're interested in taking things further. But if you're oblivious, you'll shut them ALL out! You need to tell your mother and I more. I think you've probably had A LOT of women flirting with you and you haven't even realized it." Then she told me as mom nodded in agreement, "Now, when that waitress comes back I want you to ask for her phone number. Just tell her about mom and that's why we're here. Tell her you have to head back Wednesday night, but you'll be back again this summer. OK?" I nodded in agreement.

We continued to eat and talk and then Linda returned with another pitcher of beer. "This one's on the house." She said as she laid it on the table.

Mom asked, "Forgive me, but don't YOU have to pay for those from the bar?" 

She replied hesitantly, "Yeah...I do, but like not carding your son, I figured it would be OK."

At this point I said, "My grandmother had an accident and is in the hospital. That's why we're all here. I'm sure I'll be back throughout the summer, would you like to go out sometime?"

Before Linda could answer, Sarah told her, "What Joe here, really meant to ask was for your phone number. He just graduated from high school last week and is still quite socially 'clumsy' around women in whom he has an interest. His mother and I think he is interested in talking with you more and perhaps dating."

Linda replied, "I'll gladly give you my number." As she looked at me and then she glanced back to Sarah and mom and asked, "Do either of you have any paper?" Sarah immediately reached in here purse, pulled out a small writing pad and handed it to Linda, who scrolled her name and number and handed it to me. I tore it off and thanked her as I handed the pad back to Sarah. Linda looked at me and said, "If you're interested call me tomorrow between 10 and 2, OK?" 

I said, "Thank you. I will call you." She was very cute, and I wasn't sure about mom until she shot me a noticeable wink. Then Linda turned and went back to the waitress station, where I noticed her pointing me out to the other waitresses as we finished our dinner. Mom and Sarah decided to leave Linda a very generous tip as Sarah paid the bill and we left. I started off to my car and they grabbed me and told me I was going with them and we'd get my car in the morning as they pulled me toward Sarah's car. I got in the passenger seat as mom got in behind me. Sarah pulled out as I saw Linda staring out the window. Sarah started back toward grandma's house and then pulled into a open liquor store on the way. 

As she pulled up she said, "Mary and I won't be long just stay here and wait." They got out, and I stayed as I watched them both go in and started wondering again how I could get them both in the same bed together as my cock got herd again. They were in and out in about five minutes, with mom toting the bag as they walked to the car. As they got in the car Sarah said to me, "OK, we're all ready!" With that, she drove us to grandma's house. When we got in grandma's house, mom put a two bottles of Champagne in the refrigerator. Meanwhile, Sarah took two bottles of red wine out and opened them both as she looked at me and said, "We're doing this in the wrong order tonight, heaven forbid a red before a white, but Mary and I are taking this bottle upstairs." As she grabbed one and got a couple of glasses out of the cabinet. Then her and mom headed upstairs as I could her mom talking about stripping the bed and putting the fans out.

With the other bottle opened, I went to the cabinet, grabbed a glass, and poured myself some wine as I wondered what they were doing. I went to grandma's living room, found the light and remote, and started flipping through the channels. I could hear them shuffling around upstairs and talking, but I couldn't tell what they were saying. They were stirring all over upstairs as I was trying to listen to them and watch TV. Then I thought I heard some soft moaning, but wasn't sure. 

Suddenly, mom and Sarah said in unison, "Joe, come here." I opened the door to the way up the steps and I heard mom say, "Strip down and put those shorts on." I looked down and saw a pair of black silk shorts on the steps. I took my clothes off, put the shorts on and went up the stairs. I rounded the corner, went into the bedroom, and saw a lot of lit candles. There were mom and Sarah, dressed in matching outfits: white sheer, harem-like outfits. Lying together on the bed, with the red satin sheets, caressing each other as I walked in. Then they both said, "SURPRISE JOE!" I moved between them and we all started kissing each other as I felt their hands moving over my body. I was surprised to see mom and aunt Sarah kissing and caressing each other as they did me. They slowly worked my shorts down as we all kissed, caressed and fondled each other.

Then Sarah whispered, "I want to watch you fuck your mother now. Get on top of her and show me how you did it earlier, and before that." I looked her in the eyes and then I looked to mom as Sarah whispered on. "Yes, Joe. She told me what you two did before I came to see you. It's OK. Now show me how you fuck your mother. Then you and I will show her how I fuck you." I got between mom's legs as we were all still kissing and slid my throbbing cock inside mom's wet pussy. For the second time in 24 hours, the strong sensations of two women in the same bed were sweeping over me. Mom was moaning loudly, as Sarah was saying to us. "Oh yes. This is so hot right now. You two look so sexy together." Sarah continued talking to us as she kissed and caressed us both. I could feel mom getting close as I felt myself getting close. I just thrust my cock in a bit deeper and let my load blow as I kissed her and Sarah. As mom and I recovered a bit Sarah said, "OK, I'm next. Mary come down with me." They both crawled down and started kissing each other and my cock. Soon their kissing on my cock turned to licking and sucking, each of them taking turns as they kissed each other too. It was so hot just watching them and I got hard again quickly. As soon as I was rock hard, Sarah straddled me and said, "I want to ride a bit. Let's see how much you remember about kegelling." She started my cock into her tight pussy. We eased my cock all the way inside her slowly as mom and her were kissing. Our pace started slow and then as she got wetter and loosed up, the pace quickened. Mom took turns kissing us as she fondled and sucked Sarah's breasts while rubbing her own clit. I started kegelling as I felt myself building and getting close and Sarah commented a few times that she could feel me doing it. After about 20 minutes, Sarah was getting tired. She had already cum four or five times and was out of breath. Mom had cum beside us once or twice and was moaning along with us. I was finding it harder and harder to pinch it off and finally she yelled, "Cum in my Joe! Let me feel you cum in me now." 

With those words, I let go and exploded inside her. As we were recovering mom said, "Joe, we have some Dom Perignon, chilling downstairs to toast this occasion. To further culture you, we also have some Andre, so you can see the difference by contrast." Mom, Sarah, and grandma were all wine connoisseurs, so this was normal. Since I was in grade school they had been letting me taste wines in increasing amounts and with less club soda or 7-Up as I grew up. They had me put my black shorts back on as they both handed me a matching short, black-silk, robe. They both put their white-sheer harem outfits back on. The harem outfits, minus the face veils looked really hot on both of them. We headed downstairs to the kitchen where mom said, "Joe, would you be kind enough to get three dessert glasses and three Champagne flutes down from the cabinets." They were too high for mom or Sarah to reach without a step stool, so I got the glasses down and as I did, mom and Sarah were taking them and rinsing and drying them one at a time. After I pulled all the glasses down mom said, "We got it from here Joe, go on into the living room and let us serve you." 

I went to the living room and minutes later they brought in a tray with all six glasses and three plates of sliced cheese and apples and Sarah said, "This is our first break. First try the dessert glass, then the cheese, then the apple slice, and then we'll toast the evening with the flute." I grabbed the dessert glass, which just had a bit more than a swallow. It was Champagne. Sarah said, "That is the Andre." I took the cheese and apple, as did they. Then we grabbed the flutes and Sarah toasted, "To tonight, tomorrow and Tuesday. To our new relationship."




Seducing Mom Ch. 05



Mom and I replied as we toasted, "To our new relationship." As we toasted, I did notice a difference in flavor. There is a difference between Andre and Dom Perignon! We talked for a bit as we drank and mom even got the bottle and refilled us all. After we talked a bit more and finished our glasses, we went back upstairs. As we went up the stairs, I couldn't help but to caress and fondle them both. They both looked fine in those outfits and just sitting with them in the living room made me rock hard. 

When we got to the upstairs bedroom, mom said, "OK, now it's my turn to try the standing up thing you two did." 

Sarah nodded in agreement as she grabbed a pad off a chair and said, "Yes Mary, but after the spot I left, we'll lay this out." Sarah spread the pad out over the floor alongside the bed and went on. "I'll help as much as I can, but I also want to watch this and be close to you both." Mom and I took our clothes off, faced each other as the three of us kissed and then I grabbed her ass and pulled her against me. She pulled her legs up around my torso as I lifted her by the ass. She was heavier than Sarah, but I managed with a bit of Sarah's help. Sarah was steadying mom as they both reached to guide my cock into mom's wet and waiting pussy. Once it was started in she just dropped down around it and started flexing her hips. Mom picked up on the rhythm faster than Sarah did! Sarah got alongside of us and the three of us were kissing as the pace quickly picked up. My arms were quickly getting tired, but it didn't matter. Mom and I both quickly got close and from the yelling, screaming, and mom's wetness already running down my legs, I knew this would be intense for both of us. Within five minutes, I could feel mom cumming hard and squirting down and between my legs, her orgasm drove me to cum deep inside her within seconds.

After I came, mom lowered herself and laid on the bed. Sarah dropped to her knees and said, "That was incredible to watch you two. Mary, I think you squirted more than I did!" Then she started sucking my cock saying, "Joe, I love the taste of you and Mary, and now it's my turn again. You need to lay down next to Mary." I did as she took her outfit off and joined us. As soon as mom caught her breath, she joined Sarah, sucking my already stiffening cock. When I was hard, Sarah jumped up and said, "My turn!" I got up and joined her on the pad as mom watched at first as we got into position again and started fucking in the 'standing position' again. Then she joined us. After the night before, work, the drive, and what we'd already done, I was quickly getting tired and could feel it. Still, I held Sarah up and fucked her as she came twice and then I came. Then we all collapsed on the bed and held each other for a while. As I got hard again with their fondling, kissing and caressing, they both went down on me and gave me another intense orgasm in the form of a tag-team blowjob. After a I came, Sarah said, "Let's go down for more Champagne, and snack, and a smoke." We all got dressed again and went downstairs. 

I was quickly getting tired. It was a combination of the night before, work that day, the drive, and that night. Mom and Sarah opened the second bottle of Dom Perignon and got a snack out as I rinsed the flutes. As Sarah poured the first round and handed us the glasses she said, "Here's to us again." We toasted as she quickly added, "now, I'm going out for a smoke. You're both free to join me if you want." We followed her outside as she grabbed her pack of cigarettes and we headed out to the lanai. Sarah handed each of us a smoke and said, "Joe, you are visibly tired. Did we were you out?" She and mom looked at each other and me and chuckled a bit.

"Yeah, I am. It's been a long day." I paused a bit trying to decide whether or not I wanted to tell them about Kathy and Cindy and decided to lead into it by saying, "I didn't get a good night's sleep last night and today was just long, but fun since I got here."

Mom replied, "Oh definitely fun since you arrived. I think I speak for Sarah as well, but you've made our day with your arrival." As she looked over at Sarah who was nodding in agreement, she went on to ask, "What, did you stay out late last night?"

I replied, "Not really mom. I got an early wake up call." After a short pause to take another puff and sip of Champagne I went on to tell them about Kathy and Cindy. Recalling all the details starting when I went to Kathy's after work the day before and going all the way through the night. I thought mom in particular might get jealous, but she wanted more details that Sarah, although she too was interested in the story. Since they were getting excited hearing about it as we kept hushing each other to keep our voices low, I decided to tell them about their visiting me in the restaurant as I finished my shift...

Mom freaked out a bit and said, "I think we need to discuss this inside." Sarah nodded in agreement and we went in. As we poured another round and killed the bottle, mom asked, "What the hell did you say?" I recapped the conversation as we sat in the living room. She went on, "I really don't mind you seeing other women. I think I made that somewhat clear at dinner earlier, but I just state it now. It's OK if you see other women, but you can't let on about us! I can't it clearer than that Joe." I told her and Sarah what they told me about them and Sue and that set them at ease a bit, but clearly mom was still concerned. Sarah was OK with it and started reassuring mom that their situation was the same as ours, but at the same time she was cautioning me about keeping quiet. Sarah fixed us all Long Island Iced Teas as she continued reassuring mom from the kitchen. 

As Sarah brought the drinks in, she said, "Hey I just thought of something! Mary, you and Joe might have two additional, and apparently ACCEPTING, partners! Think about it Mary. You've just discovered the touch of another woman and if you don't want to invite them for a foursome, I might just have to make a special trip and borrow Joe myself! I bet that would be incredible, since they both claim to be bisexual. You know Mary, you're now technically a 'Bi', as they call us, too now."

Mom just blushed deeply then before she took a deep breath and replied, "Sure, what the hell. You're absolutely right Sarah. Maybe we should invite them over. I mean they know about Joe and I, and we know about them and Sue. OK Joe, maybe we should invite them over."

"That would be great. But remember, Kathy asked that Sue not know about any of this yet." I said.

Mom replied, "Yes, Kathy and I had discussed you two at your open house. We wondered why this attraction had not occurred earlier. I mean you two have known each other since before kindergarten. You both went through our divorces at the same time, and through your childhood years you two were together many times, the day-care, Parents Without Partners family functions, and Kathy and I shared baby sitters when we went out with the ladies which included Cindy. You two were always friendly with each other and just seem to 'click'. Do you see what I mean Joe? I mean you two have truly just discovered each other in the past month or so, and if I may say, Sue is a smart and pretty young lady." I nodded in agreement as she went on, "We'll keep it a secret. However, you do realize that she'll be away at another university and she might meet someone else. You need to be prepared for that. Now, you're going over to visit with Kathy and talk to her on the phone while you're over there will help you; but you need to be prepared. Everything changes after you graduate from high school and go on to college. You'll change too. Don't forget, I think you owe a young lady named Linda a phone call tomorrow. You better not forget or 'blow it off' if you're at all interested in seeing her. Because she gave you a time, trust me, she'll be waiting for your call; but don't call right at the time she gave you, give it a few minutes. Do you remember the time she said?"

Before I could answer, Sarah blurted out. "Between 10 and 2. You need to call around 10:30 or so. Don't keep her waiting too long. She's a pretty young lady and while she seems interested, she probably has other young men calling on her as well." We talked a bit more, and I nodded off to sleep. The next thing I knew, they both woke me up, with Sarah saying, "C'mon Joe, time for bed." I stumbled up the stairs and noticed mom was just finishing changing the sheets again. Sarah took her clothes off and helped me with my robe and I slid in the middle of the bed. Mom and Sarah snuggled up to each side. We kissed for a minute and I went back to sleep.

I awoke the next morning to mom and Sarah moaning loudly in the other upstairs bedroom. I got up and walked over to see them on the love seat in the other room, their legs criss-crossed, and their pussies just grinding against each other as they had their wrists locked. Mom noticed me first and said between moans, "Joe, you're up. Sit on the corner of the bed and watch us while you wake up." My cock was already wide-awake at the sight of them, but it was getting me really hot watching. Mom came first, then Sarah, then mom again, and then they came together. Once they caught their breath, mom said, "That double dildo feels pretty good Sarah, but I'm ready for the real thing again. Sarah nodded in agreement as they looked at me, and my rock hard cock. As they moved to get up, Sarah pulled the double dildo out of each of them. We went back into the other bedroom and got on the bed as we were kissing. 

Then Sarah said, "Joe, spread out on the bed." As I did, she and mom grabbed my wrists as she went on. "We want to tie you down and just have our way with you." They moved down to my legs and tied my ankles. I was tied to the four bedposts and I saw Sarah moving toward me with something small and black. I was a blindfold and I was getting excited. I could here them whispering and shuffling around. Occasionally, I'd hear one of them come in and put something on one of the nightstands and leave without saying a word. Then Sarah said, "So, you wanted to have Mary as your sex slave, call her names like 'slut' and 'whore', and just use her as you pleased?" After a pause, she said, "I'm waiting for an answer!"

"Yeah." I replied as I felt a sharp sting across my chest.

"Yeah? Yeah? You will call us Ma'am until you're released. You are not Joe! In fact, since YOU'RE the one out fucking other women and meeting yet more, your name is 'SLUT' until we release you. Let me tell you how this will work SLUT: WE will use you as you as WE please and when you've sufficiently pleased us both, we will release you. It could take hours or days, but you will serve and please US!" After a pause—I think they were kissing or fondling—Sarah went on. "The thought that you could take Mary as your slave, when you don't have a clue what this lifestyle is about, is a joke. Before you can even think of having a woman as a slave, much less a harem, you must know what its like to be a slave! Do you understand SLUT?"

"Y-Yes ma'am." I answered. She was right and I had read about this as I wondered what they would do to me."

Then mom said in her stern voice, "You will do exactly as we say you slut! Except for breathing, you will NOT do anything without our permission, including going to the bathroom, eating, drinking, and cumming! If you do good tied down to the bed, we might let you up, maybe even by 10:30 so you can call your new friend, maybe not. It all depends on you. If you do good and serve us well, you get rewards; but if you do something wrong or displease us, you get punished. Do you understand me SLUT?"

"Yes ma'am." I answered as I felt them getting on the bed. They started sucking my cock and caressing my legs.

Sarah said, "Now remember slut, you can't cum unless one of us says you can cum." I was getting close and started kegelling. They went on for awhile and I kept getting close and pinching it off. Then I pinched way too hard and started going flaccid and some pre-cum oozed out. "You miserable little slut!" Sarah yelled. "I told you not to cum, nor did you have permission to totally squeeze it off, SLUT!" I felt a sharp sting across my thighs just below my pelvis and then a less sharp hit to my cock. I winced in pain as one of them put a clamp on my balls, then another. Suddenly, I felt incredible pain on my left nipple and winced. Sarah said in a softer tone, "Just take a deep breath and relax slut. We're not going to hurt you. You must trust us. Now take a deep breath as the pain moves over your body, just try to relax, let it happen, and don't resist." As I took in a slow, deep breath, I felt a clamp go over my right nipple. The pain was incredible at first, but after a few minutes it subsided a bit. Next I felt what seemed like a scrub brush working over my calves and lower thighs. The brush felt firm, but immediately behind it were either a feather of a soft caress. The sensations I was feeling were awesome and I was getting hard again. Then the brush hit the tips of my clamped nipples. I winced in pain and then felt one of them licking and sucking my nipple tips. That was incredible. I felt the brush grinding against my erect cock and winced, especially when it hit the tip. The brush went down over my scrotum and back up. Then I felt hands caressing my cock softly. 

They both got off the bed and I could hear them whispering and then I heard on of them going downstairs as the other moved around the far side of the room. I heard a match light and one of them coming back up the stairs. They both got back on the bed on each side of me. They were caressing me for a few minutes when suddenly I felt a burning sensation on the underside of my arm then my other arm. It wasn't a bad burn though. I felt the same burn on my thighs as I felt ice on the spots on my arms. They were dripping candle wax on me and following up with an ice cube. The sensations were weird as they dripped the wax on my body and followed up with the ice. Then I felt the wax on my clamped nipple. I winced in pain as the ice hit that nipple and wax hit my other nipple. Mom said, "Just relax slut." They left the ice on my nipples for a few minutes and then I felt the warmth of them sucking the tips—that drove me wild! Suddenly I felt the wax hit my erect cock, I winced in pain as I felt the ice. One of them got up as the other worked two ice cubes over my cock, balls and tip. My cock was getting cold as they other got on the bed. Then mom said, "OK slut, you may now cum anytime you wish." They took the ice off and started kissing and sucking my balls. I was getting close as they took the clamps off my scrotum. The sensation of that long with their sucking and licking my cock and scrotum pushed me even closer. Suddenly, I felt the clamps being released on my nipples as one of them sucked my nipples and the other, Sarah I think, was sucking my cock. I exploded and just as I was about to start shooting my load whoever was sucking stopped and stroked my cock. I shot all over my chest as mom said, "That's a good little slut. Give it all to us." Then they got up from the bed.

Sarah then asked, "I bet you'd like to be fucked right now wouldn't you slut?"

"Yes ma'am!" I exclaimed as I felt my cock starting to grow.

She replied, "Well it's about time for a fuck or two." I felt my mom get on the bed and lay her head on my arm. I could tell it was her by the hair. Then I felt Sarah get on that same side of the bed as mom was caressing me and occasionally stroking my cock. I felt her thigh go over my leg and then the bed started bouncing. Sarah then said, "Doesn't this feel good Mary? Me fucking you?"

I could feel mom's hips swaying with each of Sarah's thrusts and she started moaning. Then she said, "Oh yes, Sarah. This feels really good. Fuck me harder and kiss me. I'm so hot right now I'm getting close." I could hear them kissing next to me between mom's moaning and yelling. Then mom's hips froze for an instant as she screamed out. "Oh God yes! Fuck me hard baby. Fuck your sister hard."

Sarah said, "Oh yes baby. Cum hard for me!" Mom finished cumming and I felt them moving around. I felt something dragging over my cum on my chest and then Sarah said, "Alright slut. Suck my cock and make it clean." She was alongside of my head as she grabbed my hair and pulled me up. As I opened my mouth, she grabbed my head and jammed a cock on my mouth. "I'm going to fuck you mouth slut!" You will take it all the way in and get it clean. I gagged on it as it hit my throat. I could taste my cum mixed with mom's. Then Sarah said, "Oh yes, suck it good slut. Suck my cock. I think he likes this Mary. I'm getting hot just watching him. No wonder men like this. Are you ready Mary?" 

Mom replied, "I think so. Do I have this right?" 

Sarah got off the bed and said, "Just a second. Let me get this off first." After a pause she said, "There that's it. Now it's your turn." I felt Sarah get on the bed, lay on my arm and spread her legs. Then mom got on the bed as Sarah said, "Now fuck me Mary, like I fucked you." Once again the bed was bouncing as I felt Sarah's hips swaying. Within minutes, Sarah was moaning. Then she told mom "Oh yes, fuck me harder and kiss me." I felt mom bouncing harder and faster as Sarah was starting to moan out louder between their kisses. The she yelled out, "Oh yes Mary! This feels so good, you fucking me like this. I'm getting close now." A few minutes later Sarah was just screaming mom's name as she came. 

As she recovered, I felt them moving around and knew what was next. I felt mom's 'cock' move across my chest. Then she grabbed my hair as she moved up and said, "Now suck my cock slut. Suck it good and suck it all. I want it clean." As I opened my mouth she jammed it in. It was smaller, but firmer than Sarah's 'cock' and I could taste my cum with Sarah's. Then mom said, "You're right Sarah. This is hot watching our slut suck my cock, and he does it so well too!" After a few more of my sucks, mom pulled out and got off the bed. I heard them in the other room as mom asked Sarah. "Do we have time for these outfits and what about his special outfit?"

"Not now Mary." I heard Sarah say as she added. "Look at the time. We need to clean up, let him make his call, and figure out how we will see mom. That stuff will have to wait, but we will do it." They both laughed as I heard them cum back into the room and get on the bed. I felt something go around my neck and tighten a bit. Sarah said, "OK, slut you've done good enough to be untied from the bed. I put a collar around your neck, which means Mary and I OWN you now—mind, body, and spirit." I felt the ties loosen around my wrists and ankles and Sarah added. "You may take the blindfold off for now." I did so and they were both naked. I looked around my body and saw a few red spots and lines where I'd been hit. I grabbed at my neck and noticed a thick collar around it. Then Sarah handed my a hand vacuum and said, "Now slut, vacuum the wax from these sheets before it gets ground in any worse. Mary and I are going downstairs to take a shower and you may not join us. Once you have all the wax up. Strip the bed and bring the sheets along with the ones from last night down to my car and put them in the trunk. Your shorts are over there and you may wear them, and only them, outside. Once your back in the house, the shorts come off. Do you understand slut?"

"Yes ma'am." I replied as I grabbed the hand vacuum. They went downstairs and after a few minutes I could hear them moaning in the shower. I just vacuumed up all the wax pieces and stripped the bed. I gathered all the satin sheets and my shorts and headed down the steps. I found Sarah's keys by the door as I dropped the sheets, put on my shorts, and gathered the sheets back up to put them in Sarah's car. I wondered what would happen if someone saw me. There were kids out playing but that was it. I put the sheets in her trunk and went back inside. As I walked in and shut the door, I noticed mom and Sarah there watching me as they at some fruit, wearing silk robes. I took my shorts off and placed Sarah's keys on the counter where I found them.




Seducing Mom Ch. 05



Mom walked over with a leash and asked, "Are you hungry slut?" 

As she snapped the leash on my collar, I replied. "Yes ma'am and I have to go t the bathroom too."

She replied as she lightly tugged on the leash, "OK slut. Follow me to the bathroom." I followed her to the bathroom. She held the leash as I peed. "Now wash your hands and brush your teeth." I did as told and she led me back into the kitchen. She pointed to the clock, it was 10:20, and she said. "You better make your phone call now." 

Sarah handed me the paper with her number on it. She must have gotten it from my wallet. I dialed the number and a man's voice answered. I asked for Linda and he said I had the wrong number. After I read the number she gave me, he said that was his number and there was no Linda there. I hung up and said, "She gave me a wrong number."

They both put their hands on my shoulders as Sarah said, "Oh poor slut." Then she went on. "Now, this is how it's going to work today slut. I'm going by the cleaners to drop these sheets off on my way to see mom. You and Mary will stay here and you will obey and cater to her every whim. When I get home, she will go see mom for a while. We're going to tell her you aren't feeling well today, so when I call from her room, sound sick. OK?"

"Yes ma'am." I replied as she took a plate of sliced apples, cantaloupe, and a peeled banana and put the plate on the floor.

"On your knees slut!" She commanded as she pulled my leash down firmly and added. "As love as you are Mary and my little slut and slave, you will eat off the floor, on your knees." I started eating and she asked, "are you thirsty slut?"

"Yes ma'am." I answered and she got a bowl and poured some milk into it and laid it on the floor beside my plate.

"You can drink out of a bowl like a pet, because that's all you are right now, a pet. Just put your face on that bowl and drink and don't make a mess." They went upstairs as I finished and drank the milk. Then Sarah called out. "Slut, pick your dishes up and come up here." I picked up the dishes and put them into the sink and went upstairs. Mom was pulling up a white, seamed, lace top stocking as I turned to Sarah's room. She was just coming out with her clothes and saw mom and said, "No Mary, let our slut dress us." Mom stopped and Sarah turned to me as she handed me her clothes and said, "Dress me up slut. Start with my stockings." I took her clothes and laid them on the bed as I grabbed the stockings. They were both explaining to me how I needed to scrunch the stockings all the way down and then gently pull them up her legs, keeping the seam in a straight line and centered on the back of her leg. I did it slowly, but got it right with some adjusting. Then I did the other leg. I grabbed for her panties and she stopped me and said. "No slut, get my corset first, snap the straps to the tops on my stockings and then put my panties on over my corset straps." 

"Yes ma'am." I replied as I put her panties down and grabbed the red, lace corset. I noticed it matched the bra and panties and what mom was holding in her hands, watching and smiling at me. I wrapped the corset around her waist and snapped it behind her back. Then I attached the straps to her stockings as they both watched in silence. The I grabbed her panties and as she lifted her feet I worked them up her legs. They were French-cut so they came up high, just below the bottom of the sides of the corset. Then I grabbed the bra and noted that it was a front opening bra. I pulled it up her arms and snapped it in the front. Then I grabbed her red dress, slipped it down over her head and zipped it up the back. Her white heels were nearby, so I grabbed them and put them on. 

She looked at herself in the mirror and nodded in approval as she said, "That was pretty good slut. Now dress Mary. I'll be back in a couple of hours. Remember what we agreed to Mary, and slut, you remember to obey Mary's every wish and command." She turned, went down the steps, and out to her car. 

Mom said, "Alright slut, it's just you and me now. Dress me the same as you did Sarah." I dressed her the same as I did Sarah, only I put her silk robe on instead of her dress. As I tied her robe, mom said, "I bet you'd like to fuck my brains out about now, wouldn't you?"

"Yes ma'am." I replied.

She went on, "Well you'll just have to wait." She took my leash and told me to gather all the waterproof bed pads. I gathered them in the pile, picked them up and followed her down the steps. Once we were down in the kitchen, she unhooked the leash and said, "OK now slut, you have some chores to do. Take the pads down and wash them. Then get me a glass of wine and some cheese, do all the glasses and dishes and load the pads into the dryer when they're finished washing. Once the pads are loaded, come see me."

"Yes ma'am." I answered as I went to the basement to wash all the pads. Then I went back upstairs, got out the open bottle of white wine and the cheese, poured the wine, sliced the cheese and brought it to mom. Then I went back to the kitchen to do the dishes, and there were a lot. Once I finished drying and putting up all the dishes, I went back down stairs and loaded all the pads in the dryer. I went back upstairs and walked in to the living room saying, "The pads are in the dryer ma'am."

"Very good." She said as she went on. "Now, you need to take your own shower and clean up, including shaving. I mean really clean. If you need to crap, you better do it now."

I replied, "Yes ma'am." As I went to the bathroom puzzled. I was able to crap, then I shaved before I got into the shower. 

Moments later I heard mom come in and say, "Here slut. Fill this with water." She handed an enema bag over the door to me and I filled it with the shower water. Bubbles came out as it filled up and she said, "OK that's enough water. Now cap it tightly and shake it up." I did that as she went on. "Now relax and stick the tip up your ass." I slowly worked it up my ass as she said, "A little further. There, that should be good." It felt like it was a foot inside me as I heard mom say, "OK now raise the bag up and give it a gentle squeeze. Try to hold the soapy water inside for a bit by squeezing your muscles." I squeezed the bag and felt the soapy water squirt into my ass. I squeezed my butt cheeks as I felt it running down out of my ass. The sensation made my dick hard instantly. I held the liquid for a few moments then mom said, "Alright let it all out now." As I released, I saw the brown soapy water running down my legs and down the drain. She said, "Do it again, squeeze more water in your ass until you feel yourself fill up. Hold it for a few seconds, then let it all out. Finish that soapy water and then rinse the bag out thoroughly and get all the soap out. Then fill it about half full of clean water and rinse yourself out the same way. I suggest you leave the end in your ass while you rinse and refill the bag and once you have the clean water in the bag work the hose a couple of inches deeper up your ass and reattach it. That will be easier. " She turned and left. I squeezed more of the warm water in this time, held it, and released it. It was still brown, but not as dark as the first load. I had enough soapy water for two more loads. By the fourth load, the water was almost clear. I detached the hose and worked it further inside me. Then I rinsed out the bag and filled it only half way. I closed it, reattached the hose, and squeezed the bag. The water was clear coming out and I did it again, wondering why mom had me doing this. What did they have in store for me I thought to myself as I finished up, slowly eased the hose out, washed my legs again, and turned the water off. Mom came back in while I was drying off with a small bucket with some soapy brown liquid in it. She handed me the bucket and said, "Turn on the hot water, rinse the bag out and hang it up. Then wash the hose thoroughly in this and then rinse it thoroughly in the hot water and hang it up. Turn the water off scrub the tub with the liquid and then rinse it all down with the bucket."

"Yes ma'am." I replied. I started rinsing the bag and then cleaning the hose and tub as mom directed. The phone rang as I was just finishing up. I heard mom answer it and talk for a bit to grandma. I came out with the bucket as she was coming with the cordless handset. She reminded me to sound sick as I took the phone and she took the bucket. It was grandma and we talked for a few minutes. She was feeling a bit better and wanted to come home and was sad that I couldn't go to see her. We hung up and I went to the living room. 

Mom said, "The pads are dry by now slut. Go downstairs, get them out, and meet me upstairs."

"Yes ma'am." I replied as I went downstairs. I got the pads and went all the way upstairs where mom was sitting on the corner of the bed, waiting on me. 

She got up and said, "Now lay one of the large pads out on the bed, neatly fold the rest, and place them in the corner. I'll be right back." I laid out one of the pads and folded the rest. I was thinking, hoping, that she would want to fuck me. I know I really needed it bad. She just went to the hallway closet and got out sheets and an old cotton bedspread. She came back and dropped them on the bed as she sat in a chair and said, "Make the bed while I watch." I made the bed hoping she would want to fuck me. My cock was rock hard as I finished and she said, "OK, now it's time for you to dress me to go to the hospital slut." She pointed to a blue dress she had hanging on the closet door. I got it and laid it out on the bed. She got up, approached me, embraced me and gave me a deep kiss. Then she pulled away and opened her robe as she said, "How bad do you want me right now slut?" As she started grinding against me."

I replied, "I want you really bad right now ma'am. I need for you to fuck me please." 

She pulled away and said, "I know you want me, but you'll have to EARN it. Now dress me." She let her robe hit the floor as I grabbed it and hung it up. Then I put her dress on and zipped it up. She pointed out the heels she wanted and I put them on. Then she said, "Let's go downstairs and wait for Sarah to get here." We went back down to the living room and she reconnected the leash to my collar and said, "You sit on the floor slut. Sarah should be home in a few minutes." 

Sarah rolled in about ten minutes later. She came in and said, "I'm here with a late lunch." She walked in with a pizza. Mom got up and tugged on my leash to lead me into the kitchen. I knelt on the floor as they ate the combination pizza, as they handed me their crusts. I thought they would eat the whole thing as they talked to each other; but then Sarah got up, put the box on the floor and said, "Finish it up slut." There was still half the pizza left and I was hungry. They went to the living room to talk a bit and then upstairs as I quickly finished the pizza and put the box in the garbage. Sarah called, "Slut. Come up here now." I went upstairs where mom and Sarah were siting on the bed together. "Come lie on the bed." As I laid down, they grabbed my wrists and tied them down. Then Sarah tugged at my collar as she loosened it and slid it off saying, "You are no longer a slave, but now we have another surprise for you." She put the blindfold on and I heard them go to the other room and rustle things around before they came back in. I heard Sarah say, "Here's the left, I'll take the right side." I felt two things cover my chest as Sarah asked, "How does that look?"

Mom replied, "It looks nice they're so big. How's mine look?"

Sarah said, "Looks fine. Hand the that tube over there please and let's get these on." After a few moments, she went on. "OK now it says this stuff dries partially in about 10 minutes and completely in about 30. In the meantime you just remain lying down. We've got that covered." They giggled a bit as I felt the left object being lifted off my chest and as finger on my chest. "Just keep your finger there while I put this stuff on." Sarah said and added, "We want plenty of glue on these so they don't fall off later."

Mom said, "I just hope they'll come off."

"Oh yes. We can just use nail polish remover if we have to." Sarah replied. A moment later I felt cold on my chest as I smelled something like caulk and felt that thin back on me. Then I heard Sarah say, "There that looks OK. Now I can hold this one and mark yours." There was a pause and then she said, "Put it on a bit heavier and go back over that with more...Yeah that's it. We're going to need these babies to hold tonight." Then I felt the cold feeling again as the other thing was put on my chest. They were both holding them and applying light pressure for about ten minutes. Then they let go, and got off the bed. Then Sarah said, "Doesn't that look hot! God I can't wait for you to get back. I'll have everything, and everyone, ready." 

Mom said, "Yes it looks good, but I want to be here when you take the blindfold off." They giggled a bit as I heard them go downstairs. Several minutes later I heard them come back upstairs, with mom saying, "It's been about 45 minutes, so that stuff should be completely dry." They untied my wrists and mom said, "Sarah, this was your idea. You do the honors." 

Sarah replied, "OK." As she removed the blindfold and I looked down. I had tits! Big ones! I think they may have even been bigger than Cindy's. I felt myself blushing as I reached up for them. Sarah stopped me and said, "No, Mary and I get to touch them first. Come over here Mary and let's check them out." They pulled and tugged on them increasingly harder and began to pull my entire upper body around. "Those aren't going anywhere!" Sarah exclaimed as she bent down to lick and suck one of my nipples and mom started on the other. Then she stopped and said, "Oh yeah these feel so real. We're going to have fun later. Right now, you need to go see mom while I get things ready." Mom got up and left. As I heard her car backing away, Sarah looked at me and said, "You're not a slave anymore, but you're still a slut. Now I'm going to make you over." After a pause she added, "First we need to take care of that." She pointed toward my hard cock before going on. "You can go ahead and grab and enjoy your breasts for a few minutes while I get some things set up in the other room." She left and I touched my 'breasts'. They were huge and they felt pretty real. Even the nipples were a bit harder than the rest. 

Sarah said, "Come in here." I got up and went into the other bedroom. She was out of her dress and said, "OK, now bend over the loveseat, spread your legs and just relax." She came behind me, pulled out a tube of Vaseline, put some on her finger and said, "Now just take a deep breath and relax." As I inhaled, she shoved her finger into my ass. It slid right in, she found my prostate and started massaging it. Within minutes, I was cumming hard all over the pad. Once I was finished spurting, Sarah pulled her finger out and said, "OK, that ought to be it for a while. My, you had a lot of cum in you. Just wipe off on the corner and we'll get started." I wiped my flaccid cock off and turned to face her. She was holding matching black bra, corset, and panty set. They had lace and satin. "Let me help you with the bra." She pulled the bra over my shoulders and latched it in back. "Perfect!" She said, pausing before going on. "Oh don't you look sexy. Put the corset on, then these stockings and snap them up, then put the panties on." I did as she said as she just watched. "You look hot, but your not quite there yet. Here put this on." She handed me a red satin blouse and I put it on. My 'tits' were so big it was tight buttoning the top. Then she handed me a short black skirt. I pulled it up and left the blouse out. The skirt was tight around my waist and hips, and very short. Then she handed me some black heels. As I sat on the bed, the skirt crept up revealing the lace on the top of my stockings. Sarah said, "Yeah, welcome to womanhood. You need to cross those long legs of yours and pull that skirt down a bit." I adjusted myself and put the heels on. I stood up and turned for her, as I looked in the mirror myself. With my huge 'tits' I almost looked real, but there was my hair. 

"Wow!" I said as I looked in the mirror.

Sarah replied, "We're not quite finished yet." She reached behind her and pulled out another bag and her make up case as she said, "Come with me." We went into the other room to the vanity and she turned the lights on as she said. "You sit down here in front of the mirror, but face me a bit." I sat down and faced toward her. She went on. "Now, I'm just going to trim you eyebrows a bit. Not much, but they need a little trim. Just hold really still." She trimmed for a few minutes and said, "There, see for yourself." I turned and looked; they were a bit thinner but not much. Sarah was opening her case on the bed and fishing around for something. She looked at me and whatever she had in her hands and said. "This ought to match." She put some stuff on my cheeks and smeared it around, then she grabbed a case with powder and a brush. "This will help it stay on and take the shine off." Then she turned around, fumbled in her case for more stuff, turned back to me and said. "OK, now for your eyes. You'll have to hold still again. Gently close your eyes for now" She started with my eyelids, and would tell me to hold still and not clinch my eyelids down so hard. She was lightly covering my eyelids, then she went around my eyes completely. After a few more touches and minutes, she said. "OK, now open your eyes and look at me. She pulled up and eyelash brush and ran it upward against my eyelashes. Then she pulled back and said, "Look for yourself." I turned and as I looked I saw how different I appeared. I wasn't a bad looking chick! Then she said, "Time for your lips." She pulled up some lipstick and put it on my lips, then a pencil-like thing to draw a line around the edges. 

As she finished she said, "Now lightly rub your lips together, but be careful not to rub too far our you'll smear it on your face." I did as she said and looked in the mirror. She said, "We're almost done now. I must say you're looking so hot and sexy right now." She pulled a pack of nails out of the bag and grabbed my hand. She pulled out the fake nails and glue and told me not to worry that the nail polish remover will take the right off. She glued the long fake nails on, one at a time, holding them in place for a few seconds each before moving on. Once she had them all on, she pulled out some bright red nail polish and a towel that she laid on my lap as she said. "I'm going to paint your nails now. Then you have to sit there with your hands out and not move them for 5-10 minutes." She quickly painted my nails. While they were drying, she opened my blouse a but and sprayed some perfume on my lower neck. Then she turned around, got the bag, and pulled out a long wig about the same color as my own hair. "Now for the final touch." She said as she fit the wig on my head and started fastening it with bobby pins. After about 15 minutes of her pinning and pulling she said, "Tada! You're all finished. Take a look for yourself." I looked over and except for the Adam's Apple, I was a woman! "Get up and go back to the large mirror." She said as she pulled the towel from my lap. I pulled my skirt down as I walked over to the mirror. I looked pretty good. Then Sarah said, "Mary hasn't called yet. Let's go downstairs. Be careful as you go down in those heels." She grabbed her silk robe as we slowly went down the steps and had a seat in the living room.

Then she offered me a drink and I agreed. She went to the kitchen and brought back two glasses of wine. She sat next to me on the sofa and said, "You look hot! I wish I could play with you now, but we have to wait for Mary." We sipped the wine for a few minutes and the phone rang. Sarah answered and it was mom. They talked for a few minutes with Sarah boasting her work on me. I heard Sarah talking about the sheets and that the cleaner promised all three sets would be done by now. She agreed that Chinese take out would be fine. Then Sarah hung up, looked at me and said. "Mary should be here in about a half hour or so. In the meantime, it's just us." As she stroked my thigh up near the lace. I looked over at the clock it was 4 already. We just sat and talked a bit as she caressed her legs against mine. We noticed the heavy clouds rolling in. It was almost 5 when mom drove up. Sarah said, "Get up. Let's meet her in the kitchen." We got up and met mom in the kitchen with the food. 




Seducing Mom Ch. 06



I changed my mind on the way home and decided to stop by the house and call Kathy first, instead of just dropping in. Most of my thoughts centered on what mom and Sarah did with me. While it was very unique and emotionally intense, it was not something I ever wanted to repeat. When I got home, I had to throw a wet towel in the dryer since my work clothes had been there for days. I went upstairs and noticed five messages on the machine. The first was from Mom's boss asking for mom or even me to call because he hadn't heard anything from her in over a week. Then my boss, first pleading with me to come in Thursday (that day). The next message was from him to call whenever I got in and that he wanted me in earlier than scheduled Friday (8 instead of 11). Then was a message from Kathy that morning saying she her lawn really needed mowing and to call her when I got in. Finally, it was mom from about an hour before saying the Dr had decided to release grandma that day, that she'd be home Sunday, and to call when I got in. I called grandma's, and she answered. We talked for a few minutes about my drive and the weather and then she handed the phone to mom. She took the phone upstairs as we talked casually, then in a lower voice she said. "Now that I'm upstairs with Sarah. We have to ask. Did you enjoy what we did?" 

I could hear Sarah near the phone and guessed they were sharing it as I replied. "Oh yeah! It was great, but I don't ever want to do that again." 

Sarah replied, "Don't worry Joe. We won't be repeating that. We both feel a bit guilty." I could hear mom voicing agreement as Sarah went on. "We probably took things too far, but when Mary told about what you had said, and given my past experience, we decided you needed to know what it was like to be on the receiving end of this, to an extreme. Obviously, you can never share or even hint that we did this with anyone, ever. Mary and you can talk about it more when she gets back, but I would guess you are no longer going to view Mary here as an sexual object, right?" After I agreed, they went on telling about how they scrambled to clean up, air the upstairs out, do a bunch of laundry, clean the bathroom (Apparently my job wasn't up to grandma's standards!), do the dishes, and take a bunch of stuff to the cleaners; and all in a big hurry. They were trying to get grandma to relax at home and not try to move around much. Her insurance was paying for a medical attendant to come in twice a day and a physical therapist three times a week for eight weeks starting Monday; and they were getting valuables rounded up to each bring with them, so they weren't stolen. Grandma had told them both in the hospital that day about a friend of hers who was robbed by home care people and while she wanted everything back once she was well again (Due to another, more serious, fall this never happened, and she wound up on home care for the rest of her life.), she wanted it all out of the house in the meantime. They went on to tell me that grandma had agreed to leave some of her costume jewelry around the house and other things that looked valuable, so we all could check and that's what they were doing. 

Then mom added, "By the way, when we were going through the house mom said if you wanted the bedroom set from upstairs for your apartment, she'd gladly give it to you, since it was in your grandfather's family and it is rather 'manly'. If you want it, we'll need to rent a small U-Haul to get the suite. I think we can just get one roundtrip and take your bed there in it. We need a full-size bed upstairs at least though, if you get my drift..."

"Yes mom." I replied. It was a cool bedroom suite, all dark walnut originally made in 1840 (When 'family beds' were much wider, albeit large; with a vanity/desk; but it has (I still have it!) the four-post, queen-sized bed (which my grandfather had personally modified with matching walnut); the large vanity, with two benches; a bureau with beveled mirror, a tall chest of drawers, and a large shrunk with shoe rack. When my grandfather modified the bed he also built matching walnut banister bookshelves. That would fix my up in style in my apartment! It still is a beautiful set to this day. 

We hung up and I called Kathy. When she answered and we got through the 'hellos', she said. "Cindy is out of town. Another teacher submitted her retirement papers on the last day of classes for next year. The other teacher was scheduled to attend development classes over most of the summer, and the Superintendent decided since she is retiring at the end of next year, she won't attend. Well, Cindy is gone for the next three weeks, someone else is going to another class after that, and I'm going at the end of July and first week of August." After I responded she went on. "I know that Cindy draws a lot more attention from the men than I do, and she has even attracted men that were attracted to me in the past. We have an understanding about that now, and that is the foundation of our trust and relationship. Let's face it, Cindy is hot, especially when compared to me and other women my age. Wouldn't you agree?"

I thought to myself, she's right. Cindy is VERY, VERY, hot. After a pause, and thinking about what mom, Sarah and I had just discussed during one of our breaks during the past few days, I answered, "Yes, she is very pretty, and I know she turns heads when she walks in a room; BUT don't sell yourself short Kathy, you're very pretty too. If other guys don't see that, they're missing out."

She immediately replied, "Well thank you Joe. I needed to hear that right now. I was worried after you met, and enjoyed, Cindy you might not be interested in me." After a short pause she added. "I'm going to the salon and then shopping. I REALLY need my lawn mowed. With all the rain we've had, it's out of control. I'll pay you extra, but if you can take care of it today, that would be great. Then, when I get home and you're done, maybe we can get together. What time do you have to work tomorrow anyway?"

I said, "My manager changed my schedule for the rest of this week and I'm in every day at 8, instead of 11. He's short staff and I'll probably be working until 8 or 9 each night. The good news is that because they are 12-hour shifts, I'll only work four days per week; unless we have more problems." 

She asked. "When is your mother coming back? Do you think she'd mind you 'shacking up' with me in the meantime?" After a pause, she added. "We can watch movies and just enjoy each other's company. I'll get some steaks to grill. If you have things to do at home, that's OK too, just bring your stuff for tonight if you can."

I replied. "I'm on my way and I'll bring a change of clothes." 

"Great!" She replied and added. "I was just headed out the door when you called, so I'm leaving now. I'll leave the garage open and I already got the gas can refilled. Oh, and that reminds me. Cindy left her keys here in hopes that you could cut her lawn too. I've been getting her paper and mail and her lawn is not as long, but she'll need it done in the next few days."

I looking out at our own backyard, as Kathy was talking, and was grateful I had mowed before leaving for grandma's—it could wait a few more days. Then I answered. "Well I've got a compressed work schedule for the rest of the week. I'll be going in at 8 in the morning, and getting off at 8 or nine each night. I may have to do it this afternoon, or it will be Monday or Tuesday before I can get to it."

Kathy replied, "Well come over and start with my yard. It's pretty hot and humid out there, but just in case you get mine done before I get home, I'll write directions to her place. Go ahead and take my gas and 'Weedeater ' (For the younger crowd: That was a new thing then, and despite those early models costing nearly $100, they didn't feed automatically or by beating them on the ground. You had to manually pull the line out, but it sure beat clippers!). 

I replied, "I'll get my stuff and head over." I looked at the clock and it was almost 2. I knew her yards took at least an hour and a half with trimming under good conditions, but her grass was long. Hopefully, I could get them both before it rained. We said our 'good-byes' and hung up. I changed into cut-offs and a T-shirt, grabbed my pair of nylon shorts that mom liked on me and another T-shirt, unpacked dirty clothes from my bag and repacked those with my bathroom stuff, and went downstairs to see how my uniforms were doing in the dryer. The wrinkles were mostly out, so I grabbed a set and packed them and took the rest to my room. I unloaded all the stuff mom sent me home with, loaded my bag and headed for Kathy's. As I drove up, I saw her lawn. She had a few really thick spots, but it wasn't that bad. I got her Weedeater out first and trimmed everything, since that usually took longer, especially with her privacy fence in back. I got the trimming done, front and back yards, in about 45 minutes. Then came the mowing! The lawn was worse than I thought and it was slow going. I had to use the bag, and had to empty and bag about every three rows. I filled five garbage bags with grass and it took well over an hour!

When I was finished, I went inside to get a soda, cool off a bit, and get her directions. There they were on the counter with Cindy's keys. The note read, "Hey Joe, go ahead and mow Cindy's place too. It's not as big so it shouldn't take as long. Just come back when you're done. xoxoxo, Kathy" I looked at her clock, it was just after 4 and I was already tired, but I grabbed another soda and loaded my car with the Weedeater, extension cords and gas can. I followed the directions and after about 15 minutes, found Cindy's house. 

Thankfully, it was a smaller house and lot and the lawn wasn't as long. However, I also noticed storm clouds moving in so I went to her garage to find the mower: It was electric and she had a bag. "Just great!" I said to myself as I pulled it out with her extension cord that had many taped spots, some with masking tape or duct tape! I made a mental note to bring electrical tape and talk to Cindy about this. She was a true blonde! I got everything out and started mowing. An elderly neighbor came over to check on me. I introduced myself and I told him her full name and that she had asked through Kathy (I gave her last name too.), that I mow her lawn. He confessed that he liked watching mow, and then told me to get moving because a storm was coming. Then he left. I finished mowing and trimming in about an hour or so, and it just started to rain as I was trimming in back. I put or packed everything up, got her mail, and went inside. It was just after 6 and I decided to snoop around for a few minutes. Naturally I went to her dressers. 

When I opened the top drawer, I found a folded note, with my name on it! It read: "Dear Joe, I thought you might come looking in here if you mowed. Well feel free to look at my stuff. I did truly enjoy the other night and wish I were there now. You have a lot of energy and the potential to be a truly great lover with some teaching. Please don't ignore Kathy while I'm gone. She's really alone and sad right now and really needs company. We have another friend and we went to her place after we left your restaurant, and we told her about you. She is interested in meeting you too, but that is up to Kathy right now since I'm away. You'll find Kathy to be a rather warm and passionate woman. She has a wild streak too, you'll just have to find it, but please don't ignore her. To make things easy, my private tapes are behind my shoe rack in my closet. Now go see Kathy! xoxoxo Cindy." She even left a lipstick kiss.

I asked myself, "How did she know I'd look here?" Then I looked at her bras and panties. She had them in two separate drawers. Her panties were medium (size 5-6), and her bra sizes were either 38-DDD or 40-DD! Like I said in Ch. 04, she had big tits! After some self-debate, I decided to take her letter. I figured since she took the time to write it and place it there—knowing I'd snoop—I ought to do her the courtesy of knowing I looked when she got home! I decided to not snoop further, locked up, and headed out. A heavy thunderstorm had settled in and it was raining hard. It started to hail on the way back, and as I pulled into Kathy's driveway the emergency signal broke on the radio and the storm sirens started outside—a tornado warning! I saw Kathy as she opened her front door and frantically waved me in. I grabbed my bag and dashed for her door.

"Get in her Joe!" She yelled over the storm. As I got inside she asked, "Didn't you see the clouds? Were you listening to the radio?" After I shrugged, she said. "We need to get downstairs." After we got to her basement she went on. "Call it the mom in me, but I was getting worried about you. This is a really nasty storm that formed up this afternoon." She motioned toward a black and white TV she had in her laundry room and added. "It should clear in the next hour or so. In the meantime, we'll stay down here. Did you finish at Cindy's?"

I replied, "I just finished trimming as it started raining. I put everything up and got her mail. I grabbed a soda and headed this way. That's when it started really storming, but there was nothing on the radio until I pulled up and the sirens started."

She went to her dryer, got a towel out, and handed it to me saying. "Well thank goodness you're OK. I was getting worried. There's a shower in the bathroom over there, if you'd like to clean up." She motioned to the bathroom. I knew I was sweaty and probably stunk. I took my bag to the bathroom and took my clothes off and got in the shower. Of course, the power went out as I was all lathered up, but Kathy cam in with a flashlight and said. "Here you go, I'll keep the light on." I rinsed, got out and dried off, as she watched and murmured. "Mmmm, mmmm, you've got a great body!" As I was dressing, she said. "Well, if it doesn't clear up we can't grill, and if the power doesn't come back on I can't even broil the steaks and we won't be able to watch movies." As we stepped out of the bathroom she told me, "I got you some surprises Joe. I hope you have a VCR at home." I nodded (VCRs were new then too, and expensive.) and she went on. "I stopped by the adult store and got you a surprise for later, if the power ever comes back on." She had candles lit in her laundry room and we talked a bit about Sue and then we embraced and started kissing. After a few minutes we were kissing heavily and grinding against each other and she whispered, "Joe, you're driving me crazy right now, but there's nothing we can do down here."

I replied, "We can do something if you want."

She stopped kissing and asked, "What can we do down here? I'm tempted to just take you upstairs to my bed, but the sirens are still going off." We kissed again as I started unbuttoning her blouse. She was pulling my shirt up as we continued to kiss and undress each other. As I undid her bra, I bent down and started licking and sucking her erect nipples. I could feel her lace panties getting wet as she ground against me and started moaning. I was naked and started pulling her panties down as she asked, "Do we need to go upstairs now, because I don't think we can do much more here?"

I answered, "We can do it here, and I want you now. Just lift up and wrap your legs around my chest. I'll help you up" She raised one leg as I grabbed her firm ass and pulled her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist tightly and put her arms around my neck as we kissed. I told her, "Now you'll have to reach around and guide me inside you." She reached around and guided into her wet and waiting pussy. "Now just start flexing your hips and I'll help you up and down." 

It was awkward at first, but Kathy quickly got the hang of it as her moaning turned to screaming. "Oh yes Joe! Yes! This feels so damn good. I've wanted you so bad and I want you all night." We kissed between her yells and moans and within minutes she was cumming. She squirted down my legs as she yelled out. "OH GOD YES!" Moments later the power came back on. I was getting tired and close and as she was building again I came deep inside her. She came again just as I finished cumming. We kissed softly as she got down and said, "That was incredible Joe! Now we both need a shower." She grabbed another towel and we went back into her bathroom. We kissed and caressed each other as we showered. Once we got out, we got dressed again and she flipped on the news. The storms had passed and the sirens were off. We blew out the candles and headed upstairs. It was still raining, so she put the steaks in the broiler as we kissed in the kitchen. We talked over dinner, cleaned the dishes, and went to the living room. 

After a few minutes of watching TV and kissing, she said. "I'm going to get your surprises now." She got up and went to her room. She was in there for a few minutes and came out wearing a black satin robe and black stockings. She was holding another robe and a tape as she said. "These is a matching set. I hope you like it." She handed me the tape and outfit as she opened her robe, exposing the stockings, sheer panties with a patent leather front panel, and a sheer bra with patent leather cups. "Go put yours on, so I can see it. I'll load the tape." I went to her room, stripped and put the underwear on. They were black, with a patent leather front panel too. The robe was satin like hers and went to my hips. I walked back out and she said, "OK, let me see." I opened my robe and showed her as she walked over and let her robe hit the floor saying. "The best part about these is that these come off." She grabbed her patent leather bra cups and pulled them. I could hear the Velcro snapping as she removed them exposing her breasts. We both pulled the front panel of our underpants at the same time. Mine exposed my growing cock and hers exposed her pussy. It was pretty cool. We kissed for a bit as she led me to her bedroom. When we got in there, she said. "I want to ride you again Joe." I laid down and she got on top. We kissed and ground against each other for a few minutes and then my cock found it's way inside her. Within minutes she was cumming and she quickly got into a chain of orgasms as I kegelled and held mine in. We fucked for about an hour, I'd guess, before I finally couldn't hold back anymore. I exploded deep inside her and yelled her name as I came. As I was recovering, she was starting to cum again and the phone rang.

As I was getting hard again, Kathy continued fucking me, but her pace slowed, as she reached for the phone. "Hello?" she answered almost out of breath. "Oh hi Cindy...Yes, he's here and yes he did mow your lawn right before the storms started...I was worried about him, but he got here OK. In fact, you called as we were getting ready for another round." She giggled as they talked. She stopped grinding, but stayed on top of me as she described what we did in her basement. Then she looked at me, handed me the phone, and said. "Cindy wants to talk to you as we fuck again. She's playing with herself in her hotel room and needs our help." 

I took the phone and answered. "Hello Joe. From the sounds of things, I can see you're taking good care of Kathy. She deserves it. I wish I was there, but Kathy needs one-on-one time with you." Kathy was speeding her pace up and starting to moan as I was getting hard inside her. Cindy started to moan as she said. "Oh yes, I can hear Kathy. Talk to me baby! I'm rubbing my clit, squeezing my hard nipples, and getting wet. You've got to help me cum with you two. Does Kathy feel good?"

Kathy was getting louder as I replied to Cindy. "Oh yes, she feels really good right now. She's still riding me and I think she's getting close." Kathy leaned down to kiss me and tell Cindy she missed her. As I felt Kathy's muscles contracting around my cock as she started screaming out again, I told Cindy. "Kathy is getting really close. She feels so good riding me. I love this position." 




Seducing Mom Ch. 06



Kathy was cumming as I could hear Cindy moaning louder and she said. "Oh Joe. Tell me what you want to do with me when we get together again. I'm so close to cumming right now."

I replied, "I want to fuck you standing up, like I did Kathy earlier."

I heard Cindy yell out on the phone. "OH GOD Yes. I'm cumming! Just the picture..." She streamed off in a series of moans as Kathy continued to cum. 

I pulled Kathy down closer to me, kissed her, and let her listen to Cindy. Kathy screamed out. "Oh yes baby, let me hear you scream for us!" All this excitement quickly pushed me into another orgasm, too quick to pinch off. After she caught her breath, Kathy got up with the phone, went into her bathroom, and shut the door. I could hear her talking in a low tone, but couldn't tell what she was saying. Then she asked, "Joe...What time are you getting off tomorrow?"

I answered, "8 or 9, depending on how busy it is. Tomorrow is Friday, so I'd guess 9."

She replied, "You need to come here after work, OK?"

I said, "OK, I'll stop by the house on the way to work in the morning and check things out and come directly here from work." 

Kathy was speaking in low tones again, as I wondered what was going on. After what happened to me at grandma's I wasn't too sure about anymore surprises. Kathy came back out and said goodbye to Cindy, handed me the phone, and left the room for a drink. Cindy asked, "Are we alone?"

"Yes. Kathy went to the kitchen." I replied.

She then said, "I'm so glad you were able to mow my lawn earlier and get my mail. I'm even happier that you are able to give Kathy what she needs. You know she's wanted you since your Prom. Oh yeah. When you were at my house did you find my letter?"  

"I did." I answered.

Cindy replied, "I figured you'd look there. Say, I was thinking earlier, if you watch my tapes please stick to the store-bought ones. There's some stuff on my private tapes that I don't think you're ready for, OK?" After I agreed, she added. "Make sure you go directly to Kathy's after work tomorrow night, and take good care of her for me. She's a really nice person and it's been a while since she's truly enjoyed the company of a man. I mean she remembers the other night, but she was too drunk." We said our good-byes and I got up and joined Kathy in the kitchen. She opened a bottle, poured a couple of glasses of wine, and had some snacks out. 

She handed me a glass of wine and offered a toast. "To us tonight." We clinked our glasses and took a sip. Then she offered a snack and after eating a bite, she wrapped her arms around me and said. "Joe, I feel so good tonight. Thank you for being here with me. You know, I starting to see what Sue sees in you. Let's go in the other room and watch your movie." She opened up the box and said. "The man at the adult store said this is a classic porn movie and a must for a first porn tape for a young man. Its called 'Deep Throat'. I hope you like it." I had heard some of the guys at work talking about that movie and 'Debbie Does Dallas' a couple of times. I was excited as she put the movie in and we sat down together. We were snuggling as the movie started; but within minutes, we were kissing and our matching robes came off as she laid back and I got on top of her. Kathy was much more passionate this time around. Her kisses were softer as were her caresses. She just had a different warmth about her as we made love on her sofa. We came together and then we shifted into a 69 with her on top. 

After shifting around once to fuck, we were back in a 69 as the movie ended and the TV went to static. Then she said, "It's late and you need some sleep. You've had a long day, you have to work a long shift tomorrow. Let's go to bed." I looked at the clock. It was 11 and I was getting tired. I grabbed the wine glasses and snack tray, and took them to the kitchen as she rewound the tape. We grabbed our robes and went to her bedroom where we stripped down and got into bed together. She leaned over, gave me a kiss, and said. "Just hold me tonight Joe." We snuggled together and fell asleep. 

We awoke to her alarm at 6 the next morning. I had 'morning wood', so Kathy rolled over and I got on top of her and we enjoyed a 'quickie'. Then we went to the shower and cleaned each other. I brushed my teeth, shaved, and got dressed while she just put a robe on. We kissed as I left and she said. "Thank you for a wonderful evening Joe. Call me when you're off, so I'll know when to expect you. OK?" I agreed as I walked out. 

As I was driving home, I noticed the storm did a lot of damage to trees and there were multiple crews and people outside already cleaning up. I drove into our driveway and noticed we had a few limbs down. It was 7:15 and I knew I had to hurry. I quickly dragged all the limbs to the curb, like everyone else was doing. Then I noticed our elderly neighbor on his roof. He saw me and told me he had roof damage and was looking over ours and didn't see anything wrong. He added that his basement had flooded and I needed to check ours. I went around the house one more time, looking for damage, and found nothing wrong. I got the paper and the mail and went inside. All the clocks were flashing and I decided to deal with them later. It was 7:30 and I went downstairs. The floor in the laundry was wet and I almost slipped on it. Thankfully that was the only wet spot, the water came in through the window well and seeped down. I mopped it up and took the dirty clothes out of my bag and went upstairs to repack it with clean clothes. I left the wet mop outside and headed to work. 

When I got to work the manager was waiting for me in his office with my paycheck. He asked, "You weren't driving in that storm last night were you?" I nodded and he added. "Well you made it in. Good to have you back." We went over the schedule for the next week. It was busy that day and evening, but I managed to get done by 8:30 and it wasn't busy so the manager let me go. I ate dinner there and then called Kathy.

"Hello?" Kathy answered. I could hear the voices of other women talking in the background.

"Hi, it's me." I replied.

"Are you off already?" Kathy asked.

"Yes, things are quiet and the boss cut me loose."

"Great, come on over. We got in such a hurry this morning that you forgot your tape and outfit. I washed it with mine and they're dry now. I guess you could leave them here so you have something to wear while you're here too, but that's up to you. Just come over."

I replied, "I'm heading out now. See you in a few minutes."

As I drove to Kathy's I wondered if someone was with her or it was just her TV. I drove up into her driveway and figured the other voices must have been from her TV, since there were no other cars around. She opened the door as I walked up and invited me in. As soon as she closed the door and latched it, she hugged me and said. "Am I glad to see you." We kissed for a minute. She was wearing her bathrobe and she opened it up and took it off, revealing a white-lace teddy and panties. She asked, "Do you like it Joe?" I nodded yes and she went on. "Would you like me to model for you tonight while you watch a movie of mine?"

I replied, "Yes!" By now, I knew that I loved seeing women in lingerie and sexy undergarments and I still do. 

She asked, "Are you hungry or thirsty?" I nodded no, and she went on. "You probably want to shower. So why don't you go in the hallway bathroom and clean up. I left your outfit in there with a towel." I went to the bathroom and she went into her room and closed the door. I showered quickly and changed as I thought that something seemed amiss. I came out and she said. "Just have a seat on the sofa. I'll start this tape and go try something else on for you." She started the tape. It was a black and white and it looked like her bedroom. It was her bedroom; and from the date showing, it was just 2-3 weeks ago! I heard talking on the tape. Then there was Cindy and some Asian woman. I heard Kathy called her Jenny from the background. Jenny was really short, maybe 5'1 at the tallest, and petite. She had long black, straight hair, small breasts, and a small strip of hair covering her pussy. Her and Cindy got on the bed and started kissing. Then Kathy and Sue got on the other side of the bed! I got really hot and hard watching Sue and Kathy together. I could hear them giggling and talking and then moaning. All four of them were getting entwined on the bed, as Kathy came back. She looked stunning and was wearing a bright red, sheer, teddy with black satin ties, panties with black satin trim, and red fishnet stockings. 

She said, "Do you like this?"

"Yes!" I stammered in excitement.

She went on. "How about the tape?"

I replied, "I'm REALLY enjoying watching you and Sue together. That is just hot! But who is that other woman?"

Kathy replied, "That's our friend Jenny. She teaches with us and introduced Cindy and I to bisexuality a couple of years ago. Then I brought Sue in on the night of her 18th birthday. This was the last time the four of us got together." Kathy walked over to me and asked as she leaned over to kiss me. "You know what need?" I was puzzled by her question and she asked. "Would you ever want to have Jenny join us? I already know you'd like for Sue to join us, and I KNOW you like Cindy; but what about Jenny?"

"Yes I would." I replied and wondered who wouldn't like Jenny. She had a pretty face and looked hot on the tape. 

Kathy stood back up, looked at the tape, and said. "Yes, Jenny is a great friend and lover. I know what we need...More models!" I was really puzzled, and she yelled, "Ladies! Come on out!" Then I saw Cindy and Jenny walk out. Kathy said, "Joe this is Jenny. Jenny this is Joe." 

Jenny was wearing a white satin corset, with matching panties, and white stockings. Cindy was wearing a black lace bra and panties, with black lace stockings. My jaw popped open as they approached. I stood up and Cindy gave me a big hug and kiss as Jenny walked up. As Cindy turned loose, Jenny came close for a hug and kiss. We kissed and then she said. "It's nice to finally meet you Joe. I've heard so much about you and I see you're enjoying my work, or you're just happy to see all of us!" 

We all laughed as Cindy pulled my robe open and pulled my front panel away, exposing my erect cock. Then I said, "It's nice to meet you too Jenny; and Cindy, I thought you were out of town?"

Cindy replied, "I was, and I will be again Sunday afternoon; but right now I'm here."

Then Kathy asked, "What do we want to do now?" I knew what I wanted to do!

Cindy replied, "Why don't we go ahead and model a few outfits for Joe, since he seems to like lingerie, and then we'll take things from there."

"Sounds good to me." Jenny replied.

Kathy nodded in agreement as she asked. "Does that sound good to you Joe?"

"Oh yeah!" I replied. I do enjoy good-looking women in lingerie. They all smiled and went back to Kathy's room as I sat back down and watched the movie. All four of the women were in an entwined mass on the bed—it was an all-women orgy, and it was hot to watch. I took my robe off and set it aside. A few minutes later, they came out. Kathy was wearing a black silk teddy with matching panties and black stockings. Jenny was wearing and emerald green satin bra, corset, and panty set with black stockings. Cindy was wearing a hot pink, sheer, teddy with matching panties. They paraded around and giggled as I watched them. I said "I like all of the outfits."

"We'll be right back, so don't go anywhere." Cindy joked, as they turned around and went back to Kathy's room. I went back to watching the video. Now they had two double dildos out and Cindy and Sue were fucking each other as Kathy and Jenny did the same. The way they were laid out, Cindy and Kathy were kissing and fondling each other's breasts; and Jenny and Sue were kissing each other. This was getting really hot to watch, and having them modeling, knowing where tonight was heading was getting me hot. I looked over at the clock, it was 9:30 and I realized that this would probably be an all-nighter. I was too aroused and worked up to care! I just watched the tape in awe.

About ten minutes later they came back out. Jenny was wearing a neon yellow lace bra, corset, and panty set, with neutral sheer stockings. Kathy was wearing a taupe lace and satin corset/bustier, matching panties, and white stockings. Cindy was wearing a black velvet bra, corset, and panty set with matching gloves and black-seemed stockings. My jaw dropped! They all looked hot in those outfits, especially Cindy. Then Jenny said, "I think he likes our outfits!" 

They all giggled as I just sat in awe. This was too much and I knew I wouldn't last long at all and said. "I'm just in awe. You three are all HOT! Someone pinch me to make sure this is not a dream!" 

Kathy came over and pinched my arm as she said. "No Joe! This is not a dream. This is very real!" They all laughed as I just sat there staring. With the exception of that first time with mom, or the time I manhandled her, I don't think I had ever been that aroused. It was almost too much! Then Kathy said to me. "Stay right here Joe. We'll be right back." What else was I going to do? They all went back to Kathy's room and I could hear them talking more as I went back to watching the movie. The four of them had changed places, so now Sue and Kathy were fucking with the dildos, as was Cindy and Jenny. Cindy was kissing and sucking Sue's breasts, as Kathy and Jenny were kissing and fondling each other. It was so hot to watch Sue and Kathy fucking each other and I wondered if I'd ever get them together. Then I thought about mom and Sarah. What they did was too much for me. It was fun at the end, but the whole cross-dressing and anal rapes went over the line. I snapped myself out of those thoughts and started trying to figure out how I could get mom into this. It figured that it wouldn't be easy, but if I could get her, Sarah would follow. Yes, I was getting greedy; but I figured that sooner or later, something would have to be said or done. I realized that I would have to talk with mom about all this and just gauge her response. At that point, I figured it out: I would talk with her about what her and Sarah did with me, and then lay this down later. Her guilty feelings would factor in and this just might work. My thoughts were causing my to go a bit flaccid, but I snapped myself out again. I had it figured out and it was time to focus on tonight again. 

Moaning sounds, over those on the tape, coming from Kathy's room broke up my thoughts. I was getting hard again as I heard them all moaning. Jenny had a high-pitched squeal that was intoxicating to hear. I heard it on the tape, and now I was hearing it live. I muted the TV and listened. The three of them went on for several minutes. It was almost 10, and I started worrying that maybe that was it for me that night. Maybe since Jenny had 'introduced' them to the touch of another woman, she was a lesbian and wanted nothing to do with me. Worries were settling into my mind. Suddenly, they all stopped and went silent and moments later, in unison they called. "JOE, come here!" I quickly got up and went back to Kathy's room. When I opened the door they were all naked and entwined on the bed, with lingerie strewn all over the room and candles burning. Cindy looked up at me, from the far side of the bed, as Kathy and Jenny continued kissing, and said. "Joe, get naked and join us!" That was all I wanted to hear as I quickly stripped down and got on the edge of the bed. Then Cindy said as Jenny leaned over and started licking her pussy, "Don't be bashful NOW. Find a mouth, tits, pussy, or ass; and start kissing, licking, sucking, caressing, fondling, or fucking it." After a moaning a bit she added. "By the way, this is an orgy; and you're probably the luckiest man on this planet right now!" 

I started kissing Kathy and fondling Jenny's breasts. Jenny moved my hand down to her pussy as Cindy was sucking her nipples. I moved over a bit closer and they sucked my in like a vortex! I just did as Cindy said and started kissing, licking, caressing, fondling, and sucking; mouths, pussies and breasts. I lost track of where I was until Kathy got me on my back, got on top of me, and started fucking. The others just filled in and it all seemed to center around Kathy and I as we fucked. Jenny got her pussy over my face as I was getting close. Kegelling was doing no good here, so I came as I fucked Kathy and ate Jenny's pussy. With all the loud moaning and occasional screams of passion, it was intense. Kathy just got off me as she kissed Jenny and Cindy grabbed my flaccid cock and started sucking it. I ate Jenny's pussy and she tasted good as I worked my tongue in deeper. As Kathy moved down to eat Cindy's pussy, Jenny moved down to suck my cock. Now Jenny and I were in a 69, as were Kathy and Cindy. Then Jenny spun around on top of me, and said. "Just a second." She reached up to the headboard and grabbed a double dildo and handed it to Kathy as she said to her. "Here, we're about to fuck, so you two should too." Kathy grabbed it and she and Cindy repositioned themselves as Jenny started grinding her pussy against my cock as she whispered. "You're so big. I hope we can fit it in. It's been a while since I had a man inside me, but he was Korean too and not as big as you." We kissed and ground for a few more minutes and I could feel her getting wetter. Then she reached down and guided my cock into her pussy. My tip found her hole and it was tight, but I eased it in. Jenny was pushing down too, as we slowly inched my cock into her pussy. Although she was wet, Jenny was extremely tight, and it almost hurt the tip of my cock as it eased inside her. It took about ten minutes for us to get my cock inside her! 

Finally, I was all the way in and I could feel her cervix alongside the head of my cock. We both leaned to kiss each other, looked over at Kathy and Cindy who were both moaning loudly by now, and Jenny started rocking and swaying her hips slowly. Her pussy was dilating as we softly fucked, so her pace slowly sped up as did her intensity. When I thought the timing was right, I began to match her moves and grabbed her hips. Her moaning turned to squealing as our pace and tempo picked up. Jenny yelled out. "YES! YES! Fuck me harder Joe!" I started pulling her hips into me and thrusting up even harder. After a few more minutes, he squeals turned into loud, high-pitched shrieks. I noticed that Kathy and Cindy stopped and moved alongside us. Kathy was then kissing Jenny and Cindy was kissing me. I was getting close as Jenny came with a loud shriek. I could feel her cumming and squirting all over. When she screamed out my name again, I looked up and she was red and sweaty. She hadn't fully recovered from her first orgasm when her second, even bigger one hit. Her pussy muscles contracted again, even tighter as she screamed out and squirted. With that I came deep inside her and it was as if my orgasm fed hers. As she felt me cum, she shrieked again and slammed herself down into my pelvis. Suddenly she froze and collapsed on top of me. Jenny was out cold! 

Kathy, Cindy, and I all freaked out. I anxiously yelled. "Is she OK? What do I do?"

Cindy answered as she grabbed Jenny limp wrist, checking for a pulse. "Don't panic! I feel a pulse." She got down between Jenny's and my faces and said. "Oh shit! I don't think she's breathing! Joe, get her off you. We need to do mouth-to-mouth!" I quickly but easily pulled myself out of Jenny and as I did, she suddenly gasped heavily and started to regain consciousness. Kathy, Cindy, and I all froze as she gasped, and then I think we all breathed a huge sigh of relief in unison.

Jenny was gasping for air as she just lied on top of me. She started sweating profusely as she regained her composure. I just caressed her back and she said. "What the hell happened?" Before anyone could answer she added. "My God that was awesome! That had to be the most intense orgasm I've ever had! But just as I was really enjoying it, everything went black." Then she paused before going on. "My God Joe! You're already hard again!" 




Seducing Mom Ch. 06



Cindy replied, "You blacked out or fainted and scared the shit out of all of us!" She went on, "Jenny, I think you got so worked up, you stopped breathing and fainted. You're still a bit pale, so you probably need a break. And yes, that's what we like a bout Joe. He 'recharges' quickly, unlike other men."

Jenny replied, "I feel fine. In fact, I'm just tingling all over, but I will go take a shower and wash some of this sweat off." As she went to stand up, she kind of wobbled a bit as she went into the bathroom.

Kathy got up and said, "I'll go with you." She followed Jenny into the bathroom and they got in the shower together.

Cindy moved closer to me as she whispered. "Joe, Joe, Joe...What are we going to do with you?" Then, before I could say anything, she grabbed my hard cock, grinned, and asked. "And what are we going to do about this?" We kissed for a moment, but we stopped when we heard Kathy and Jenny moaning over the shower. Cindy looked back at me and said. "I want it deep and hard. Do me doggy-style." She rolled to get up on all fours as I started to move around behind her. 

Then the idea hit me, and I said. "Hey, if you want it hard and deep, I have another position I'd like to try with you. Remember what we talked about on the phone last night?" I was thinking that if I fuck Cindy standing up, I could probably fuck just about any woman standing up. I went on. "How about standing up?"

"Sure!" Cindy replied. We got up and she stuck her ass in my crotch and started grinding. I grabbed her breasts and played with her nipples a bit as she continued to grind. Then as she reached down to guide my cock in, I pulled back a bit and turned her around as we kissed. Once we were facing each other, I grabbed her ass and pulled her against me. Between kisses, she said. "Joe, I don't think this will work." 

"Sure it will. Kathy and I did it last night." I replied before going on. "All you have to do is keep your arms around my shoulders and wrap your legs around my waist as I pick you up. I'll hold your ass, so you'll have to reach around and guide me in. OK?"

She replied, "I don't know Joe. Won't I be too big. I'm not fat, but I do weigh a bit more than Kathy. I've done this up against a wall or leaning off a counter.." 

I said, "Let's at least try it. If I get tired, or it's not working, we'll get back on the bed." With that I kissed her, and started to pull her ass up as she grabbed tightly on my shoulders and brought her legs up around my waist. I had her up on my waist and said. "OK, now reach around and guide me in." She reached around, grabbed my cock and guided it into her pussy. I lowered her down around my cock, and said. "Now, just flex your hips and I'll help pull you up and down." I could feel her cervix as I went deeper inside her.

Cindy said, "You're so deep inside me! I think I'm going to like this! Just let me know if you get tired or loose your grip." She was moaning by the fourth or fifth thrust and I could feel her pussy getting really wet as we got our rhythm figured out. 

Kathy and Jenny came out of the bathroom and Jenny exclaimed. "Holy shit! Look at them."

Kathy replied, "I did that with him last night and it was incredible." She looked at Cindy and I, and asked. "Are you doing OK Joe?"

I replied, "I'm OK." Then I looked at Cindy and asked her, "How are you doing?"

Cindy replied, "I'm doing great right now." She let out another deep scream as she gasped and continued. "This is fucking awesome! He's so deep inside me right now!" She was moaning and screaming as she got closer. Kathy and Jenny came alongside us and started kissing us and caressing our bodies. That sent Cindy over the edge. I felt her muscles contracting around my cock as she came. She froze for an instant as it her, then screamed out, dug her fingernails into my shoulders, and started fucking me harder as she squirted down my legs. "OH FUCK YES!" She screamed. Then I felt myself building up and I immediately came deep inside her. We continued to fuck as I got soft and then she pulled herself back up and got down. 

We both laid on the beds and caught our breath, as Jenny said. "I've got to try that!"

Kathy replied, "Hell, Jenny you fainted just riding him! Besides, Joe looks tired right now. That's got to be hard to do." 

I caught my breath and replied, "It is difficult, especially when I'm cumming too. I need to rest a bit." 

Kathy and Jenny were kissing and fondling on the other side of the bed. Cindy rolled over closer to me, and said. "That was awesome Joe. That was a really deep orgasm that time." She leaned over, kissed me, and whispered. "Thank you baby." Soon, we were all entangled in a mass on Kathy's bed just kissing, caressing, fondling, and sucking each other. We continued our orgy until well after 1. By then, we were all tired and decided to call it a night, so we all got under the covers and went to sleep. I enjoyed this foursome and knew that more fun would follow.



Seducing Mom Ch. 07



Kathy's alarm went off at 6 and she got up with me as Cindy and Jenny just stirred a bit, said goodbye to me, and went back to sleep. Kathy whispered, "Last night was great. We're going to have to do this again, but right now I'm really tired. How are you this morning Joe?"

"I'm tired too. We went too late last night and today is going to suck." I replied.

She asked, "Do you need a Coke?" I nodded as I finished dressing and followed her to the kitchen. She said, "Here you go." As she handed me a can and went on grinning. "I'm going back to bed. You have a good day at work. We have a dinner party we must attend tonight. The Superintendent is throwing it at his place, as an end-of-year celebration, and expects us all there. It always goes late into the night, so call me tomorrow when you get off."

I agreed and left for my house. There were five messages on the machine. It was mom. "Joe, your grandmother has a horrible accident and this time she's in the ICU and not doing well. Please call me as soon as you get this!" Her voice was panicked as I listened to the other messages. There was one from her boss. She wanted to let her know that she had things ready at the office Monday and that mom would go on paid leave of absence with the work and projects she was giving mom. The other three were from mom and went late into last night. I called grandma's house and mom answered. "Joe, where have you been?"

"Kathy's" I replied before she cut me off.

"Mom fell down the steps to her basement. She wasn't even supposed to be on the steps. This time she broke her hip and pelvis and she has a serious concussion! They have her in the ICU and at least she's conscious now, but in a lot of pain. What's you're work schedule like?"

I replied, "I started 12+ hour shifts yesterday, and I've got to be in at 8 today, tomorrow, and Monday. I'm off Tuesday and Wednesday, but I go back Thursday." I glanced at the clock and noticed it was 6:45 and then told her about her boss' message asking about it.

She replied, "OK, here's the plan. Sarah is staying until Tuesday night. Then she has to go back to work for a week or so. I'm coming in tomorrow night and will go to work Monday, pick up a bunch of papers, projects, and files, so I can work on them here. You will be delivering things back and forth for Jane (one of her bosses) and I. I'll tell you more about that when I get there. I gotta run, we'll talk tonight. By the way, let me have Kathy's number, so if you're there, I can reach you." 

I gave her Kathy's number and we said our good-byes. We didn't know then, but mom would wind up spending most of the remaining summer at grandma's house, coming back every couple of weeks for 2-3 days, while Sarah was there. I would go there on my days off and deliver things between her and her boss. I got a uniform for work and went to the bathroom to shower and get ready. The shower did help wake me up a bit, but I was still dragging that day. I got into work and that Saturday was very busy, and my being tired didn't help. I finally got off at 9:30, and my boss told me not to stay up late that night the next day would be busy too. It was all I could do to stay awake on the drive home and then when I got into the driveway I realized this would be the first night I haven't had any sex in a long time. I went in and there were no messages. I decided to have a glass of mom's wine and go to bed. 

I was awakened to the phone ringing at 6:30 the next morning. It was mom. "Good morning Joe. Mom is well enough to undergo surgery tomorrow, so I'm heading in. I don't know if I'll make it back tonight, or not. If not, you'll need to go by my office on Tuesday before you head this way and pick up all the things Jane has for me to work on, OK?"

"Yes, mom." I replied before she went on. 

"Put all the bills on the table. You'll have to start bringing those for me too. Jane will mail my paycheck and I'll call the bank and make sure you can deposit it for me. We also need to talk about how much money you'll need for food and such, because I think this will go on for a while." We talked for a few more minutes about grandma and then said our good-byes. I got ready for work and left. It was busier than it was the day before. Then about 3, it slacked off and mom came by to see me. I took a break and went to see her. As I joined her at the bar, she said. "Hey Joe, Sarah and I talked about it and I decided to head back today, get some things at the house, meet Jane at the office, and head back this evening. I can't stay long, but I wanted to see you and let you know how things are going. You look tired." I nodded as she added. "Your grandmother is getting better and Sarah sends her best." We went over how she wanted the bills done and gave me her boss' number so we could make arrangements for dropping delivering things mom completed and picking up new work. Then mom said, "Well, I need to go see Jane at the office and pick up my first load. I left you some money on the table for food and emergencies. It should be more than enough to get you through the next week or so. Your grandmother is out of it most of the time, so I see no reason for you to come this week. Sarah and I agree that you don't need to see her like this." She got up and pecked me on the cheek as she said. "I hate to leave you alone like this, but I know you'll manage. NO parties, OK?" I nodded and she added. "I'm going to see Jane now and then I'm heading back." She waved goodbye and left. 

I worked the rest of my shift and headed home. Mom left a message saying she made it back and there were two messages from Kathy. "I have great news Joe! At our party last night the Superintendent announced that I will be the Vice Principal at my school! Anyway, he also let me know that I have to go to the Capitol for training, starting tomorrow and going for the month. Please take care of my lawn, and get my mail and papers. I will..." The time cut off, so I hit the button again, and it was Kathy going on in a faster voice. "OK, this thing cut me off. Anyway, I promise I will pay you when I get back and make it up to you, if you know what I mean. I told Jenny, I couldn't find your number; but I didn't feel like I should give it to her. Give her a call at 123-4567 when you have a chance. She really wants to see more of you too! We'll see you in a few weeks."

"Damn it!" I thought for a moment. Mom and Sarah didn't want me there. Kathy and Cindy were out of town. Then I realized, there was still Jenny! I grabbed the money mom left and put it in my wallet as I listened to the Kathy's last message again as I jotted the number down, then erased everything, noted that it was 8:30, and called Jenny. 

A man's voice answered with a heavy Asian accent. "Hello, Lee here."

I said, "Hello, is Jenny there?"

In an agitated voice he asked. "Yes she is, now who are you?"

I replied, "This is Joe."

He asked, "Joe the lawn boy?" I replied and he went on. "Oh OK. It is late Joe and Jenny is very upset with you. She has been awaiting your call for a couple of hours. Just a moment." I heard him yelling something in an Asian language. Then I heard her in the background, getting louder as she got closer to the phone. 

They talked briefly in their language, and then she yelled into the phone. "Joe, it's very late! You were supposed to call me earlier!" 

I was confused and replied. "Sorry Jenny! I just got off work and got Kathy's messages, so..."

She cut me off and went on yelling. "Joe, you must keep up Kathy's lawn, get her mail and papers, and bring them to me!" Then she said something in her language away from the phone before she said, in a much lower voice. "That is my father. He or my mother stays with me when they get in an argument. If you hear a click, stop talking, and I'll start yelling again." Then she went on, just above a whisper. "I had fun the other night and wanted to see you again tonight, but he is here. What is you number?" After I gave it to her, she went on. "I can't see you tonight, but one of my friends who lives closer to you can, and after I told her about you, she said she'd like to meet you."

"What?" I asked.

She went on. "Her name is Beth. She is to be married soon, but her parents ands prearranged it. He openly sees other women and even has them stay with him, so it is OK for you to see her. I will call her and give her your number so she can call you tonight, OK?"

After a short pause, I replied. "OK, sure."

She said, "OK, then. I promise you will like her. She is younger and has not been with a man for a while, just me. I'm going to call her now. Good bye and have fun with Beth tonight." Before I could say good bye, Jenny hung up.

I got a soda and sat by the phone. The wait seemed like and eternity, but it was only about 10-15 minutes later and the phone rang. I grabbed it and answered. Hello?"

"Hello. Is this Joe?"

"Yes, are you Beth?" I asked in reply.

"Yes." Beth said, before she went on. "Jenny has told me much about you today. I would like to go see you tonight, would that be OK?"

"Yes!" I quickly replied. 

She asked for my address, and when I gave it to her, she quickly replied. "I will be there in about ten minutes. See you then." She hung up.

I thought that she must live really close to me and then I realized that I was still wearing my uniform and all dirty from work. I quickly stripped on my way to the bathroom, hopped in the shower, dried off, and got a pair of shorts on as I heard a knock at the back door. I threw my uniform down the stairs as I went to the back door. I opened the door and it was Beth. She was short like Jenny, and as Jenny had said, she was younger 20-25, she had long black hair that went down over her petite ass. She was wearing 'Daisy Dukes' and a tight yellow T-shirt that revealed her breasts and nipples, which were bigger than Jenny's. She was drop-dead gorgeous! I looked her over in the light from the kitchen as I said. "Beth. Come in. I didn't even here you pull up."

She just smiled and replied. "Nice to meet you Joe. No, I walked over from the my apartment." I knew the apartments and they were just two blocks away. Beth came in, and I shut the door behind her. Before I could lock the door, Beth grabbed me right there and we locked in a deep kiss. She kicked her flip-flops off, as I started backing her toward my room. We were kissing, stripping, and fondling each other as we slowly moved in unison toward my room. Under her shorts, Beth was wearing a black lace thong, which just barley covered her strip of pubic hair. We got on the bed as I kissed, licked, and sucked her hardened brown nipples. She was lightly stroking my erect cock as we laid down together. We just caressed and fondled each other as we kissed. Beth reminded me a lot of Sue. It must have been her younger age, but having sex with younger women is different than for more mature women. 

I rolled her over on me as I asked between kisses. "Beth, are you on the pill?"

After another kiss she whispered, "Yes. She pulled away and went on. "And I also have a diaphragm in, as Jenny told me. She said with both our ages, we need extra protection. If I get pregnant now, both families would shun me." We embraced and continued kissing as I rolled her on top of me. She was getting wetter as we started swaying our hips and grinding against each other. Then she reached down and eased my tip into her pussy. She was just a tight as Jenny and it almost hurt as I we both slowly eased my cock into her wet pussy. It took longer to ease it all the way in and I could feel the diaphragm as I got deeper. As with Jenny, I could feel Beth's cervix as I drove all the way in. We started slowly as she began softly moaning, and the pace remained slow for a while and then the rhythm got erratic. Again, it reminded me of Sue. She would go fast and shallow for a few thrusts, then slow and deep, then fast and deep, and then the fast G-spot grinds, all while she pause momentarily along the way. A few minutes of this passed and I finally grabbed her hips and got her into rhythm with my thrusts. She began moaning much louder, as she settled into the rhythm. Soon her moans became screams and yells as I felt her getting wetter and her pussy muscles contracting. I could see she was sweating heavily and knew she was getting close, which was good because I was getting close too. 

I reached up and grabbed for her nipples and her hands went over mine as she guided me to squeeze them harder. As I squeezed them fairly hard, Beth went wild. She was slamming herself down with all her force as she went almost all the way up my shaft. After doing this about ten times, she let out a loud and deep scream as she slammed herself down on me and rocked back a fourth with quick, grinding motions. I felt her pussy muscles contract around me as she flooded me and it sent me over the edge. We were both screaming as we thrust and ground against each other. We were both still moaning and panting heavily as we slowed down and stopped. As Beth caught her breath, she said. "Jenny is right! Having sex with you is great, and just leaves you wanting more. I've never had an orgasm like that with my fiancée, or even with her!"

She rolled over to my side as I asked, "Can I get you a drink or something to eat?" 

She leaned over and kissed me and said, "Just get me a glass of ice water please. I need something wet and cold." I got up and went to the kitchen to get her ice water and a Coke. When I got back to my room, Beth was just lying there on her back and she smiled when I came in and said. "So, you're getting married and earlier Jenny mentioned that is was prearranged, (At that time, I honestly and naively believed that was a thing for fiction stories.), and that you he sees other women? Is that right?"

After taking a sip of water Beth replied, "Yeah, it's all fact. ONE BIG fact and we're to be ONE BIG happy family in September, back in Korea." She had a sarcastic tone as she went on. "Korean culture is very different than Western culture Joe. It's OK for the men to do as they please and see whoever they desire; BUT us women...OH NO! We're just supposed to get married, forget about our dreams, stay at home, keep the house clean, and have babies—preferably sons!" 

She was getting upset and I could see tears welling in her eyes as I said. "I'm sorry Beth. I didn't mean to piss you off." 

She replied, "It's OK Joe. Right now I wish there were a way out of all this, but there's not. Like Jenny said, if I get pregnant, both families will shun me forever. I just wish I could escape it all. It's like a nightmare you just can't wake up from." She took another sip as I wiped her tears away and she smiled and said. "You know what? I'm not going to let that get me down tonight. Let's forget about it for now. You are my temporary escape!" We put our drinks down and started kissing again. Soon, we were embraced and caressing, kissing, and fondling each other. I was getting hard again and I could feel her wetness building. She was pulling at me to get on top of her this time. I slowly get between her legs and eased my erect tip close to her pussy. She grabbed it and pushed it in as she thrust up to meet me. I went in her easier this time, but she was still tight. We could kiss because of the size difference, but within minutes, we were both getting close again. We were moaning and getting into a good rhythm again and suddenly there was a voice at my bedroom door!

"Hello kids!" We both stopped in surprise and turned around to see Jenny standing there, naked. She came over to join us on the bed as she went on saying. "I slipped my father a 'Mickey' and crushed a couple of sleeping pills and mixed them into a stiff drink for him. As he finished it and I could see him nodding off, I told him I had to come see you. That is where I am parked. I just let myself in the back door and followed the line of clothes as I stripped myself!" She leaned over and gave me a long kiss and then did the same with Beth as she said, "Please don't stop." Beth and I went back to fucking as Jenny took turns kissing, licking and sucking us. Beth came again quickly and I continued to fuck her as she recovered a bit.

As she caught her breath, Beth said. "We need to let Jenny have a turn now." 

I stopped and pulled out of her as Jenny got up and said. "Alright Joe. You know how I want it!" I stood up and faced her as I stooped down a bit so she could hop up and wrap her legs around me as she held my shoulders. 

Beth asked, "Is this it Jenny?"

Jenny replied, "This is it Beth! This is the position I was telling you about." Jenny was already wet as she reached around and guided my erect tip into her tight little pussy. It took a while for us to work my cock all the way into her pussy, she was flexing her hips all the way. Once I was all the way inside her, Jenny's flexing increased as she picked herself up and down. She started her high-pitched squealing almost immediately and within minutes she was screaming out my name. The tip of my cock was slamming into her cervix with every stroke. She was starting to squirt as her muscles began contracting and she just froze. Then all at once she let out a huge scream, gasped, and then yelled. "OH GOD YES JOE! YES! YES! FUCK ME HARD! OH BABY FUCK ME HARD!" Then she went up, almost too far and just started slamming herself down against the base of my cock. I was lifting her up and pulling her down by her small hips. She was screaming, gasping, and repeating the same thing over and over as orgasm after orgasm swept over her. I came between her fourth and fifth orgasms. She continued to ride me as she came one last time. Jenny was gasping as I lowered her down, and when she tried to stand on her own I had to catch her because her legs were like noodles. Beth and I laid beside her on the bed, caressing her sweaty body. As she recovered, she kissed Beth and said. "You HAVE GOT to try that Beth! It is AWESOME!" 

Beth said, "I saw that." Then she looked at me and asked. "How are you Joe? That looks tiring."

I replied, "It's not that bad with smaller women. I'm not that bad. I just need to get hard again, but I'll go really deep and I was slamming against your diaphragm earlier."

Beth replied, "I know. I can feel it crooked in there right now."

Then Jenny said, "Why don't we go to the bathroom and try to fix it. Joe, would you get me a glass of wine please?" We all got up and they went to the bathroom together as I went to the kitchen for a glass of wine. I met them in the hallway on the way back and followed them into my room as Jenny said. "Joe, we had to take it out, so please let Beth cum and pull her off of you before you get close again." I nodded in agreement and Jenny went on. "Why don't you lie down on your back and Beth and I will get you ready." As I laid down, Jenny and Beth got on each side of me as Jenny asked Beth. "Have you ever done this before." I watched Beth nod back and forth as Jenny went on. "OK, Joe her is special. In fact he's somewhat unique. I don't know if it's because he's 18, in good shape, very blessed, or all three. Most men, cum once and that's it. They either need at least an hour to 'recharge' and some are done for the night. Joe here starts getting hard within minutes. In fact, Cindy said she thought you stayed hard once after cumming." I nodded, she smiled and went on. "How about if I show you how to get him hard, you two can fuck standing up, then after you've cum once or twice or however long Joe will last, I'll show you how to finish him off on the bed." Beth nodded, and Jenny asked me. "Does that sound OK to you Joe?" I nodded and moaned in agreement as she went down and got started. I started getting hard as they both took my cock and took turns kissing, licking, and sucking it. Jenny would explain what she was doing, show Beth, and then Beth would try. 




Seducing Mom Ch. 07



It didn't take those two five minutes to get me rock hard again. Then Jenny said to us. "OK you two, your turn. Get up." We got up and faced each other as I stooped down again to pick up Beth and pull her around my waist. Once Beth was up with her legs wrapped tightly around my waist and her arms wrapped around the base of my neck, Jenny told her. "Beth, you have to reach around and guide Joe's cock into your pussy. He can't let go of you." After a bit of hesitation, Beth turned loose with her right arm and reached around. She found my erect cock, guided the tip into her pussy, and quickly threw her arm over my shoulder. Then Jenny said, "OK, Beth. This takes a bit of explaining. You have to flex your hips and ease Joe's cock all the way inside you. Then you can flex your hips up and down harder, as Joe pulls you up and down. Don't worry about falling, I watched Joe doing this with Cindy the other night!"

Beth shot me a glance and asked. "You did THIS with CINDY?" I nodded and she added. "Holy shit!" It took a bit longer to ease my cock all the way into Beth's wet pussy. As I got close to being all the way in, I was hitting her cervix. It felt a lot better without that diaphragm in there, but I remembered I needed to be more careful this time. It didn't take long for Beth to get the rhythm right and get close. Within minutes her moans turned to screams and she was beginning to squirt. I felt her muscles contracting as she yelled out. "OH YES THIS FEELS SO GOOD. OH GOD! I'M HAVING AN..." and her words streamed off into screams as she came. She didn't squirt, but I could feel her juices running down my leg. She continued to flex her hips through another orgasm within a minute or so and it was bigger than her first. As she came, I could feel myself getting closer. I quickly stooped down as I pulled her off of me. She was still coming down from her second orgasm, but I knew I need to pull out of her right then. Beth was able to stand as I got on the bed and kegelled. She caught her breath and said. "That was AWESOME! Thank you Joe." She got on the bed and we kissed for a moment as Jenny joined us. 

Then Jenny said, "OK Beth. We need to finish Joe off with a blowjob." They went to my still throbbing cock and Jenny told Beth. "OK, he's close. See his sack? See how tight it is? He's close! Now just take it in your mouth all the way in and start sucking his cock hard, taking it all the way in until it hits your throat. As your lips get close to his head tighten them and suck a bit harder. When he cums, he will explode inside your mouth, if you do it right. Just swallow it all down. It tastes a bit salty, but its not bad. Just continue to suck hard. It drives men crazy as they cum and right afterward. OK?" Beth nodded in agreement as she took my cock and started sucking it. After a few moments, Jenny pushed Beth's head down a bit further and told her. "You have to go deeper Beth." She started sucking deeper and harder and I was getting close again very quickly. I started moaning and flexing my hips lightly, with Beth's sucking rhythm. She was doing really well for her first time and I said so between my moans, which were getting louder. I soon felt that little twinge before the storm, and I immediately yelled out and exploded in her mouth as she moaned a bit and Jenny yelled. "Oh yeah Beth, suck Joe as hard as you can now! Suck him dry and swallow every bit of his cum." Beth did as wave after wave hit me with yells. She quickly figured out my sensitive spot and honed in on it as I started bucking on the bed. I've always enjoyed when a woman does that, but its so sensitive right afterwards. 

As I recovered, Beth and Jenny moved up beside me and we kissed for a bit. I could taste my cum in Beth's mouth. We stopped kissing and got our drinks as Beth said something to Jenny as I had then figured out, in Korean. They went on for a bit. I noticed that Jenny got somewhat agitated and raised her voice with Beth. Then Beth looked at me and said. "I'm sorry Joe. That was rude of me. Jenny is right, it was rude of me to talk in Korean, in your house, in your presence, knowing you can't understand what we are saying. Please accept my apology." I nodded and embraced her in acceptance and she went on. "She's right, I should not have done that. As she told me, we are lovers now and should have no secrets. I was just hoping..." 

Jenny cut in. "I told you that is NOT an option. Joe can't be a part AND be our lover. OK? It won't work!"

"What won't work?" I asked.

Jenny then went into a lecture, "Well Joe, Beth just had this wild, after-sex thought. She was asking me in Korean if she could stay with you and your mother...here. First, it's only a block or so away. That's too damn close! Second, how long would it take for her family or her fiancée's family to figure out where she was and why. She be shunned not only be her family and his; but the entire Korean-American community. This is NOT a good thing—In fact, in the Korean culture it is worse than death! If a Korean, or Japanese, or Chinese, etc., is shunned by their family; they are truly alone and have nowhere to call home anymore. It is the ultimate dishonor in most Asian cultures and it still happens. You loose your friends too, because it's considered dishonorable to have any relationship with the shunned whatsoever and it is strictly forbidden. You cannot understand our culture. It exists, to a lesser extent, even here in America; but shunning is still a part of that culture. As her elder cousin, I must watch over her. It is also considered rude to use Korean in America, especially in the house of an American, more especially us as women doing it in the presence of a man." She lightly tapped Beth on the shoulder and went on. "OK, our names are not truly 'Jenny' or 'Beth' those are nicknames, easier for Americans to pronounce, spell right, and ACCEPT as American. Our birth names are X and Y (I'm not even going to attempt them here out of respect!). Jenny asked me about living here with you instead of an adjoining apartment with her fiancée. I said 'No.' Then she asked about you just making her pregnant, and I said 'definitely not'!" 

Suddenly the phone rang. I looked at the clock it was just after 11. I jumped up and feared the worst: It was mom calling to tell me bad news about grandma. I dashed to the kitchen, grabbed the phone, and answered. "Hello?"

"Joe, its Sue!" She said in a frantic voice as I was trying to figure out why she'd be calling me here so late. She then said, "Things didn't work out as planned here! My dad hurt me! It's a long story and I don't have much money. I can't reach mom, Cindy, or Jenny. I need help RIGHT NOW! I'm stranded at the airport and don't have enough to get a taxi home! Please come pick me up, and if you still have my key, give it back to me so I can get to my house. Please Joe! I know it's late and you probably have to work in the morning, but I need you help NOW! I need a way HOME and someone to talk with and keep me company tonight! I tried my other friends and they are either not home or can't help. I'm running out of time here. Please tell me you can pick me up and bring me home. I'm at the Pan-Am arrival area and I'll be outside. PLEASE help me!"

I immediately replied. "Sue, I'm on my way. Jenny is here with me. I'll let her know and maybe she'll come with me. We're on..."

She cut me off. "Can I talk to her with the time I have left?"

I yelled. "Jenny, come here—QUICKLY—its Sue. She's at the airport and its an emergency!" Jenny was with me in a flash and Beth was close behind. I handed the phone to Jenny and whispered, "This doesn't sound good at all."

Jenny took the phone, as I took her free hand and she gripped it tightly as Beth embraced her side and stayed quiet, and said in an agitated voice. "Sue, are you alright?" A short pause and she went on. "OK we're all on our way! Pan-Am? What happened? Aren't you supposed to be in Europe with your father? Another pause I could hear Sue's voice now and could tell she was screaming, but couldn't hear her words. Then Jenny broke in. "It's OK Sue. We're on our way! This call is about to end. We're coming! Hello! Sue? Hello?" She hung the phone up, looked at me, and said. "Joe, we have to go now! This is bad, really bad! C'mon let's all get dressed and go to the airport. Joe, you'll have to drive. Something terrible has happened and she can't be alone tonight!" She paused and added as we all got our clothes on. "Joe, we'll have to play that by ear. Please, just go along with what I say. What time do you have to work tomorrow?"

"8 to 8 or 9" I answered as I pulled my T-shirt over my head and headed toward my room for my wallet and keys. 

I heard Beth ask. "What's going on? Who is Sue?"

Jenny spoke up as I heard them shuffling and trying to get dressed in the hallway. "Sue is Kathy's daughter, you know my coworker you met with Cindy once?" She paused for a moment and added. "Well, Joe and Sue went to their Senior Prom together and became somewhat of an item at the end of their senior year. Now Joe has Sue's key to their house. C'mon, we have to go quickly. She doesn't need to be there alone at this time of night!" We got in my car and as we pulled out, Jenny said. "Joe, drop Beth off on the way. She doesn't need to be here for this." I turned toward the apartments and followed Beth's directions. She gave us both peck on the cheeks and wished us luck. I headed for the airport with Jenny frequently saying "Faster!" as she offered quicker directions. Finally, she said. "Sue was able to tell me that one of the businessmen that went with her father and her, and his family, tried to rape her. She said she kneed him in the groin and then kneed her father when he didn't defend her and we got cut off. This is really serious Joe." After a pause, she added. "She can't be alone tonight and she may want to be with you tonight. You know she was very fond of you when she left. I just don't know right now, but if she does, I'll stay in another room of your house so I can be there in the morning when she wakes up. Will that be OK?"

"Yeah." I replied, trying to collect my thoughts while I concentrated on driving. I wasn't sure what I felt. It was shocking to me and I could feel tears welling up as I thought about Sue and what she must be feeling. I also felt anger, if not rage, toward her father. Then I thought about Kathy. This would devastate her!

Then Jenny broke up my thoughts, as she grabbed my leg near my knee, and said. "Oh shit Joe! We left you're room a mess, with wet sheets! We'll have to change the sheets out when we get back, because Sue can't go to her house tonight. I'm sure by now her father has left messages, and Sue doesn't need to hear them; but they need to be saved for Kathy." She paused and asked, "Joe! Are you OK? Look, you've got to be strong for her tonight, and me too probably! What are you thinking right now?" 

I replied, "I don't know Jenny. I really don't know. I care about Sue a lot. I'm sad, mad, and shocked right now. How could her own dad let this happen? That's what really makes me mad! Then I think about Sue and Kathy and just want to cry." 

Jenny broke in, "I know Joe. I really haven't thought about how to tell Kathy yet, but she needs to know, tonight if we can reach her." I turned into the main airport entrance and Jenny said. "OK, we need to find Pan-Am arrivals...There! Go to the next concourse." I headed toward the next concourse and toward the arrival area. There were very few cars and most of the shuttles and taxis were already gone for the night as well. I saw her first and steered my car toward her. She was sitting on her suitcases, all drawn up and she looked rough. As I stopped Jenny jumped out as I put my car in park. Sue started toward my side of the car and as I got out she ran up, threw a very tight hug around my neck, and started crying. 

I just held Sue for several minutes while she had a total melt down. I couldn't hold back anymore and started to tear up—this hurt! Jenny started running her hand up and down Sue's back, reassuring her it was OK. Then I heard a security guy call out. Jenny went over to him and I glanced over to see him help her with Sue's bags. One of them cut my car off, to get the keys to open my trunk. I could hear them loading my bags and talking softly. Then, I heard my trunk shut, and noticed my headlights were turned off. Jenny was back and lightly stroking Sue's back again. After a few more minutes, Sue settled down, reached her arm around Jenny's shoulder, and said. "I'm so happy you're both here. It feels good to be home!" 

We all hugged for a moment and she added. "Why don't we go. I REALLY need a warm bath right now!" We all got in the front seat of my car, with Sue in the middle and headed to my house. It was quiet for a few minutes as Sue laid her head on my shoulders. Then she broke the silence. "My daddy hurt me the night before yesterday and I never want to see or speak to him ever again! We were in Paris and he let me drink that night before and I got a bit tipsy. Then, when daddy left the room with another lady, that European business partner of his decided to grab my breasts and thrusting his groin into me. He was a short, fat, and ugly old man. I was shocked first, but then I got pissed and kneed him in the groin so hard he went down on the floor and started throwing up right away. Well, when he got done puking, he screamed at me in French and yelled for daddy. I could hear him in the next room, yelling back and then he came in our room. When daddy came in and saw the other man still down and me standing there, he asked what happened and I told him. He grabbed me forcefully, pulled me to a corner and yelled at ME! He said I was supposed to keep this guy happy and I'd better apologize and make up. I refused. He slapped my face twice. I went back to our room, and latched the room shut so he couldn't get in. I cried for a while, while I could hear him knocking. Then I decided to change, pack my things, get my tickets and some cash from his stash in the room and try to get home. I didn't have enough money to get much food except for the stuff on the flight and a Snickers bar; but here I am, at last!" 

"Jesus!" Jenny replied and then asked. "Are you OK? You must be starving! Joe, let's get something to eat on the way home."

Sue replied. "No, please. I haven't bathed on almost three days. I had to layover in London for about 10 hours and New York for another 12, just to get the cheapest rates. Right now I REALLY NEED to soak in a tub and relax. Then, I need to...Hey, where's my mom?"

Jenny explained. "Your mother was promoted to Vice Principal and sent for training. I think I know where she is and we'll call from Joe's." After a pause, she added. "Sue, I don't think you should go to your house right now. I'm sure your father left some bad messages, and you don't need to go there right now, so we'll all go to Joe's."

After some talking, Sue agreed. Jenny had me pull into a supermarket on the way home, so she could get some things to eat and drink and asked us both what we wanted. Sue and I talked while Jenny was inside as we held each other. I told her about grandma and the fact that mom was going to be out of town for a while. Then she said, "Hey, my mom will be out of town for a while! What if we just stayed together at your place? It would be like being married!" I thought for a moment, and Sue had a good idea. Then Jenny came back out with a couple of bags that she put in the back seat. 

Jenny got in and said, "OK, let's go. I got a few things I needed too. Oh Joe, what time do you need to go to work?"

As I started the car and drove out, I replied. "8" 

Sue asked, "What time is it now?"

Jenny looked at her watch and answered. "It's just past 1. Joe, you need to get some sleep." Sue apologized and Jenny and I reassured her it was OK as I pulled into my driveway. We all grabbed something to carry in. Jenny brought the food to the kitchen and Sue followed me to the guestroom to put her suitcases in there. Then Jenny came back and said, "How about that bath Sue?" 

Sue replied, "Oh yeah! Most of my stuff is dirty, but I think I have something clean to wear tonight in one of these bags." She opened one suitcase, left it, and opened another where she pulled out a long nightshirt. Then she said, "I'm going to have to do some laundry tomorrow. Will that be OK Joe?"

I replied, "Sure. The washer and dryer are downstairs and there should be plenty of soap." 

Then Jenny said, "OK, we'll worry about that tomorrow. Now, I'm going to draw Sue a warm bath with oil I found along with some wine. Sue, while the tub is filling, why don't you come with me and we'll get you something to eat while you're in the tub. Joe, you need to go to bed." I nodded in agreement, thinking that Jenny wanted to talk with Sue. Then as I went into my room and flicked the light switch, I remembered that I needed to change the sheets and spray my rug with Lysol. I could hear Sue and Jenny talking in the kitchen over the bath water running. Then, as I had stripped the bed, I heard Jenny coming down the hall saying to Sue. "Let me check the water and get the bathroom ready." She came into my room briefly to whisper, "Joe, Beth must have forgotten this. It was in the hallway." She handed me Beth's black lace thong, grinned, and went into the bathroom to cut the water off and get things ready. I grabbed the sheets, went downstairs and started them in the washer. Then I went back upstairs to find Jenny and Sue already in the bathroom. Sue was already in the tub and Jenny was sitting on the toilet holding a tray of food. She had gotten some of mom's nice wineglasses out and poured three glasses. I went to the linen closet and got sheets out. I knocked on the doorframe and Jenny motioned me in. I threw the sheets on my bed from across the hallway and went in to grab the Lysol under the sink. Jenny said, "I poured you a glass of wine, but you need to get some sleep. Sue and I will talk while she soaks and gets something to eat. If we can find Kathy and I think I know where she's staying, is it OK if we call her later?"

I replied, "Yeah, sure." Then I grabbed the glass Jenny left for me and went on. "These are mom's good crystal glasses, so PLEASE be careful with them. If any of them break, it'll be my head!" We laughed as I took the Lysol and glass of wine to my room. Jenny shut the door and I could hear them chatting as I made my bed and lightly sprayed the floor. I put Beth's thong in my sock drawer with Sarah's pink panty and bra set and covered them up. I finished my glass of wine as I took my clothes off and put on a pair of shorts. I waited for the washer to finish, went down stairs, put the sheets in the dryer, and went back up to bed. Sue and Jenny were still in the bathroom talking as I fell asleep.

I was awakened by my alarm at 6:30 and found Sue lying alongside me. She stirred a bit as I got up and cut the alarm off. Sue opened her eyes a bit and said. "I wish you didn't have to go in, but I'll be here when you get home." I leaned down and kissed her on the cheek as she shut her eyes and drifted back to sleep. I grabbed a clean uniform and went to the bathroom to get ready. I quietly cleaned and got ready for work. As I got ready to leave, I looked around for Jenny. She was in the guestroom sleeping. I crept out and went to work. It was a normal Monday at work, busy in the morning and slow in the afternoon and dinner. Sue called for me around 5 and said, "Hey Joe, don't eat dinner there tonight. I'm making you something for a late dinner. Jenny and I took walked to her car and did some shopping, but then she had to see a friend and left just a while ago. She won't be here tonight, so it's just you and me. I'll try to have everything ready around 9. OK?"

"OK, I should be done by then. It's pretty slow right now." The paychecks came in and the manager had finally posted them all. As I finished talking to Sue he handed me mine and I got my first hefty summer check. I actually finished all my side tasks by 7 and it wasn't busy so they cut me loose—I couldn't wait to get home! I stopped by the bank on the way home and put my paycheck in the night drop-off. Then I headed home. When I pulled up, I decided to be a bit funny when I walked in, so I said. "Honey! I'm home!" 




Seducing Mom Ch. 07



Sue came into the kitchen, smiling, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, and playing right along by saying. "Hi honey. How was your day?" She gave me a kiss and hug before she went on. "Your mom called right after you left this morning. We didn't answer it, but she left a message. Jenny and I had a busy day too. We got up, fixed breakfast, started my laundry—I hope you don't mind--called mom, walked to get her car, went by the bank—mom arranged for me to withdraw some money until she gets back—and went shopping. Jenny had to see her friend Beth. Oh yeah, and mom said it's OK with her if I stay with you until she gets back, but she wants to make sure it's OK with your mom." 

"You were busy today!" I replied as I went to the answering machine and hit the button. 

Then we heard mom's voice. "Joe, your grandma just went in for surgery. Call me when you get home tonight. OK?" I briefly explained to Sue what happened to my grandma and that mom would likely be there for most of the summer. Then, I picked up the phone and called grandma's. Mom answered, "Joe, you're off early. We just got back and Sarah is getting ready to drive home."

"Hi mom. How's grandma doing?" I asked.

She replied, "Your grandma should be alright, but time will tell. She was still in and out of it when we left earlier. Her Doctor says she'll be in the hospital for another 2-3 weeks though! Then Sarah and I will have to arrange for someone to live in with her to help her around the clock for at least 3-4 months. So, Sarah and I are trying to figure that out. Oh, did you get the money I left?"

"Yes mom." I replied, took a deep breath and went on. "Mom, Sue had to come back early from Europe and she got in late last night. Kathy is gone for training, so I brought her here. She has nothing at her house and I didn't think she needed to be there alone." Sue embraced me as I added. "She's right here and has talked with Kathy who told Sue it's OK if she stays here as long as it's OK with you. Look, Sue is standing right next to me and she can explain what happened because I didn't even get the whole story last night. Do you want to talk with her?"

After a pause mom said, "Actually, I talked with her a bit earlier this afternoon after Kathy called me. We talked for quite a while. Sue and I talked for a while too. Joe, I wasn't sure about this at first; but now I'm very proud of you! She was in trouble and hurt, and you came in and helped her out. How chivalrous! Sue is more than welcome to stay. Given the circumstances, I would have been upset had you left her alone in her house. Just continue to be gentleman and don't push things, if you know what I mean. I'm very proud of what you've done in this situation Joe. Now, you need to take a shower and put something decent on. You two may eat in the dining room if you want; and make sure Sue knows to make herself at home." We said our good-byes and hung up.

I looked over at Sue and asked, "Do I have time to take a shower and get out of these dirty clothes?"

Sue replied, "Oh yeah. I had planned to have everything ready around 9, and it's not even 8 yet, so we have plenty of time. Hey, Jenny and I got your sizes off your clothes and picked something for you to wear. I left it on the foot of your bed, and I also washed your clothes with mine today and put them on your bed too. I wasn't sure where you put them."

I replied, "Thank you! I was going to do all the laundry tomorrow or Wednesday since I'm off. Oh, since I'm off, I'll need to mow Cindy's, yours, and our lawns tomorrow or Wednesday, depending on the weather, because I'm working 8-8 or so Thursday through Sunday." 

Sue replied, "OK, sure. That will give me a chance to get some things at the house, get the mail and papers, and listen to the messages I'm sure 'daddy' left. Now, why don't you take a shower while I finish up in here. Let me know when you're out. I need to freshen up a bit and change myself."

I went to my bedroom and saw the clothes she bought on the bed, a pair of slacks, a button up silk shirt, silk boxers, dress socks and a pair of 'topsiders'. I realized Sue wanted tonight to be special. I put up the clothes Sue had washed, dried, and folded; grabbed the clothes her and Jenny picked out for me; and headed to the bathroom. I shaved my face and pubic area, showered, and put some cologne on that mom recently bought for me. I got dressed, cleaned up the bathroom, and went to the kitchen saying. "OK, I'm done. The bathroom is all yours."

Sue replied, "Just in time. I just finished in here for now. Wow, you look really good in that! Would you mind setting the table while I change and freshen up a bit? I won't be long." 

"Sure." I replied as she passed by me and went back to the guestroom. I got the nice plates, glasses, and silverware out (as opposed to the everyday stuff, but not my mom's formal dining set.) and took them into the dining room. I went to the hutch, where mom left linens, more important a book on entertaining in the drawer. I looked in the book to see how to set things up and got some linens out. I cleared the table, spread out the tablecloth, and set the table according to the 'semi-formal' setting; one on the end and the other on the corner. I decided to replace mom's normal centerpiece with one that had five candles. A few minutes later, Sue came out. She was wearing a black cocktail dress that showed her cleavage, black stockings and heels. She was made up and had her hair down—She looked stunning! "WOW!" That was all I could say as I approached her. 

We embraced and lightly kissed for a moment, before she asked. "You like?"

"YES! You look as good, if not better than you did for Prom!" I replied as I pulled her in tighter to me. We embraced in a much more long and intense kiss for a few minutes. Then she wiped her lipstick off my lips.

Then she said, "Let me check on the dinner." She went to the kitchen and I watched as she bent over to check the oven. She looked so good. Sue pulled a covered roasting pot out of the oven and checked it with a thermometer and turned the oven off as she said. "OK Joe, it's ready. Have a seat and I'll get everything else out." I went to the dining room and sat down as she brought a bowl of salad in with dressings. Then she brought in rolls and a bottle of wine, as she asked. "Would you mind opening this and pouring our glasses?" I grabbed the bottle and opener. Sue returned with two small bowls of French onion soup and said. "This is just a starter." She sat and we ate the soup as we talked, mainly about our high school classmates. As we ate the soup, she offered the warm rolls. Then we had salad. After she finished her salad, Sue got up and went to the kitchen with our dirty dishes and after a few minutes she returned with the Entrée—a Standing Rib Roast! As Sue sat down, she said. "Jenny said you should do the carving. It's a 'man thing' I guess, so it's all yours now." I looked at it and saw five or six rib bones as she added. "Jenny said you should cut the ribs away first. Then if you want to be fancy, cut the fat off the bottom end. She and the butcher recommended I get a larger roast because it cooks more evenly and we can enjoy the leftovers later." 

I picked up the carving knife and fork and I remember clumsily hacking the ribs away. This was no job for an 18 year-old short-order cook! I finally cut the ribs away and trimmed the fat off the bottom end. Then I offered her a slice of her chosen thickness and cut myself a thicker slice out of the center, where it was a good medium-rare. Sue had even brought in Au Jus and horseradish. As we ate dinner, conversation drifted toward college and future plans. Then she asked, "Joe what do you want to be? What do you want out of life?"

After a bit of thought, because I still wasn't sure what I wanted to study, but had a good idea; I answered. "I think I'd like to be an engineer, but I'm curious about architecture too."

She said, "Well you know I'd like to be a teacher, but I'm curious about being a nurse too. I guess that's weird. What about what you want out of life? Do you want to get married some day? Have kids? A big house?" 

I replied. "Yeah, some day I know I'll get married, but working at the restaurant, and seeing all the other cooks and waitresses that got married, and divorced...the whole thing kind of scares me. It seems like a bunch of them got married because they wanted to at the time or because they had to, whatever. Then they talk about their divorces and split-ups and it all sounds depressing. But then there's the ones that are happily married and it sounds like fun."

Sue replied, "Yeah, and we KNOW about divorces!" We clinked our glasses, then she went on. "Joe, I talked with mom for a while this morning while Jenny was here and then after I got back from shopping and your mom called. We talked for a while...I guess our mothers talked about our relationships, because your mom confessed to me that you've been...well...intimate with her as I have my mom." There was along silence as I tried to figure this out. Then she added, "Mom said you saw the tape of her, Cindy, Jenny, and me. Plus, Jenny said you, her, and Beth were here last night when I called and she went into all of that. By the way, I know Beth too. Jenny hooked us up a couple of times with her, but mom doesn't like her situation, so we have to keep that quiet...Anyway, I'm not freaked out by any of that anymore. In fact, mom even brought up the idea of just the four of us—you, me, and our mothers—getting together when everything settles down. I like the idea! Let's just get it all out in the open, but we'll keep it a secret from everyone else. What do you think?"

After another long silence as I finished my meat, I answered. "I think that would be great, probably pretty intense come to think of it. In fact, maybe we could just all get away and go somewhere."

Sue immediately answered, "What a great idea! We'll have to call our mothers in the morning! But right now, I want a great night with just you. Let's clean these dishes, soak the rest, and then have some more wine." We got up, and cleared the table. Sue put on one of mom's aprons as she rinsed and loaded the dishes, while I put leftovers away and cleaned the table and kitchen counters. When we finished, I opened another bottle of wine and poured us glasses before went back to the living room. Sue turned on the stereo as she said. "I went through your tapes and records and found a few things." She had my soft music picked out and as she started it, she said. "Let's dance a bit." It was slow dancing, and while she had to break at the end of almost every song, we were holding each other tightly and kissing with every dance. After about a dozen songs, Sue asked. "Are you ready to go to bed Joe?" 

I immediately replied, "Yes!" She took my hand and led me back to my bedroom. She had candles lit throughout the room and we started kissing as she unbuttoned my shirt. I reached around and unzipped her dress. Sue pulled the straps down over her shoulders and her dress fell to the floor, exposing a black bra and thong. She kicked out of her heels as I kicked my shoes off. We continued stripping down and then slid into bed. I went to reach for my stash of condoms and Sue stopped me.

She said, "My Dr says I've been on the pill long enough now that I don't need to worry about using a condom anymore." She smiles as she kisses me and rolls over on top of me. I ease my erect cock into her tight pussy. It feels so much better without the condom. Sue rides me for about ten minutes before we both orgasm together. We lie there together for a few minutes, just kissing, and then she spins around and we get into a '69' position. With both get each other to orgasm again and continue until we are both aroused again. 

Then I said, "Let's do it standing up. I think you'll like this." 

Sue smiled and said, "Oh yeah, mom and Jenny told me about this." We faced each other and kissed for a minute as I explained to her what to do and she got up and we started. This would become one more of those memorably intense orgasms for both of us. We probably lasted 15-20 minutes, and the timing was perfect as we came together and she flooded my legs and the floor as we both screamed out in ecstasy. I was getting really tired as I eased her down. We both laid down in the bed, kissing and holding each other as we whispered pillow talk and both drifted off to sleep in each others' arms. 



Seducing Mom Ch. 08



Sue and I were awakened the next morning shortly after 8 with a call from mom. As I started to answer, mom cut in. "Joe. First, your grandmother is slipping in and out of consciousness and they're going to have to operate again. They say she'll be all right, but Sarah and I will be here awhile. Next, you'll have to call Jane; she has some papers for you to pick up. I don't know why she doesn't just mail them, but she has my paycheck too. You'll need to put that in the bank, and just mail the papers." 

"Yes mom." I replied.

Mom asked, "Did you and Sue have fun last night?"

As Sue came into the kitchen and put her arm around me, I replied. "We did." I told her about the dinner Sue made and how we dressed up. Then we chatted for a bit about my plans for the next two days.

Then mom said, "Well, you have three lawns to mow today, so I'll let you go." We said our good-byes and hung up.

Sue embraced me and asked, "Do we have to mow all the lawns today?" 

"Yes, unfortunately. It looks like rain tomorrow, but if I mow and you trim it won't take us that long once the dew burns off."

Sue made a pout and said, "OK, what's the plan?"

I answered, "We'll have some breakfast, get dressed and go to your place first. That way you can get what you need there. We'll hit your yard and then we'll head to Cindy's place and cut her lawn—it won't take that long at all. We'll take her mail and papers to Jenny's and head back here and finish up." After I pause, I went on. "Oh, I've got to call mom's boss and set up a time to meet her to get some papers and mom's paycheck. Then I'll deposit the check and mail the papers to mom. If I can get all that done today, we'll be free tomorrow."

She smiled and replied, "OK, that sounds like a plan." Then she pulled out the cereal and a couple of bowls as I called mom's office and asked for Jane.

After holding for a few minutes, Jane answered. "Good morning Joe. How are you today?"

"I'm fine, Mrs. Jones. How are you?"

She replied, "It's not Mrs. Its Ms. And you can just call me Jane. I'm pretty tied up today, but I will bring the papers home with me and you can pick them up this evening. I'll plan on being home by 6 if that's alright with you."

I answered, "That's OK with me Jane, 6 it is." She gave me her address and some quick directions—it wasn't that far. After that, we hung up. Then I told Sue as I sat down to eat. After we finished eating and chatting, we cleaned our dishes, took a shower together and enjoyed a quickie, then got dressed, loaded my lawnmower, and went to her place. 

When we got there, I gave Sue her house key back; we got the mail and papers, and went inside. Sue immediately went to the answering machine, which was full. The first 2-3 messages were for Kathy, and the rest were from her father. First he was apologetic, then his tone changed and he was just mean and hurtful. I held Sue as she listened and wouldn't let her erase them. I pointed out, "It's going to be OK. At least he's having your stuff shipped instead of delivering it himself." She looked at me and smiled and nodded in agreement as she wiped her tears away and tightly held me. She went to her bedroom and got a box out and handed it to me as we went to her garage. I loaded the box in my backseat and turned to see her carrying another box out. I loaded it and we got started on the lawn. 

It went a lot faster with her help. We were finished with both yards in about an hour where it normally took me almost two hours. When we finished, Sue went back inside and got a couple of sodas as I loaded my lawnmower and her Weedeater. We locked everything back up and went on to Cindy's. We got the mail and papers, threw them in my car and I opened her door and we went inside. Sue joked, "Well Joe, you have all these keys to these women's places...hmmmm?" We laughed a bit and then she said, "Hey let's get some of Cindy's private tapes. They'll be hot to watch tonight." I nodded in agreement and we went back to her closet. Sue dug around and quickly found 3-4 tapes in back. We went out and quickly mowed and trimmed her lawn. We finished in about 30 minutes, loaded everything up and headed for Jenny's place. 

We got to Jenny's and I grabbed Cindy's mail and papers and we went up. Jenny answered the door and said, "Joe and Sue. I trust you two had a great time last night." We grabbed each other's hands and nodded as we went in. Jenny said, "I was just getting ready to take my mother shopping. Our family is hosting a large dinner party tomorrow night, so we have to get some thing today and cook again tonight." Then she asked, "Joe, since you're here, could you help get something down for me in the other room? Just make yourself at home Sue. This will just take a minute." I followed her back to her guestroom while Sue sat down in the living room. When we were alone, Jenny whispered. "You must have been a big hit with Beth. Yesterday, she told her fiancé's mother that she was having second thoughts and went on about how he sleeps around. Anyway, the whole thing is a huge mess and Beth told me to tell you that she wants to get back together with you as soon as she can 'escape' as she put it. Her parents are staying with her and keeping a close watch on her." She made some noise in a cabinet and went on, "Please call me if she ever shows up. I think she might do something stupid and I'm really worried about her. Just wanted you to know the latest."

I said, "Sure Jenny and thanks." We walked back out and Sue and I left for my house.

On the way, Sue asked. "What was that about?" 

I replied, "Has Jenny ever told you about Beth?"

"Yes, her younger cousin. I know they've been intimate and she even met Cindy a few times. I know Jenny was trying to set something up before graduation, but I never met her." I told her everything I knew, including that she had been with Jenny and I the night before when Sue called from the airport. We got to my house and got her stuff out of the back seat and into the house. Then we mowed and trimmed the lawn in about an hour. Afterward, we had a late lunch and then we went to my room and enjoyed a couple of hours of sex, where we tried different positions—Sue loved to ride me. We even tried anal, but she was too tight. Then we showered together before I got ready to go to Jane's house. As I left, Sue said. "Hurry back, I'll be waiting and who knows, Beth might show up." The thought of Sue and Beth together made me instantly hard and Sue noticed, as she said. "You'd like that wouldn't you?" Before I could answer, she said. "I think I'd like that too. I can't wait to share you with another woman and see you with her." 

I nodded and said, "I think it would be fun, but I'm sure her family is watching her REAL close right now." We kissed and I headed out the door to Jane's. I stayed rock hard all the way just thinking about Sue and Beth together. With the rush-hour traffic it took about half and hour to get there. Jane wasn't technically mom's boss, more like a deputy or assistant to her boss, who kept the office running. I remember meeting her when I was 13-14 at a family-oriented company picnic. Mom had talked about Jane plenty of times, and most of it was not good. She had even told me days before that Jane didn't seem happy about mom being gone and getting paid for working at grandma's. I was trying to remember what she looked like as I drove up to her house. Trying to conceal a rock hard erection, I knocked on the door. Jane opened the door and invited me in. She was about 50, with some gray in her brown shoulder-length hair in a bun. She was about 5'6, average build, with average sized breasts, and she had a very dark tan. She was somewhat attractive. She was wearing a tan one-piece dress and stockings.

She said, "Well Joe, you've sure grown up. Just a sec and I'll get everything, I just walked in myself." She went to her satchel and pulled out two envelopes and came back. As I reached for them, Jane said. "My, my Joe. Is that something in your pocket or are you aroused by me?" I immediately blushed and it showed, because she went on. "There's no need to be embarrassed. I'm really quite flattered by your interest." Then she stepped closer, put her hand on my shoulder, and said. "In fact Joe...you and I could make these 'deliveries' fun." She paused again as she stroked her hand down my chest to my bulging cock and added. "I might even teach you a few things and you might even enjoy it as much as I know I would. What do you say?"

I thought for a moment and remembered that Sue was waiting at home as I answered. "I have a date tonight that I'm supposed to pick up after I deposit the check. Otherwise, I'd say yes."

Jane replied, "You can still make it on time for your date. I'm not looking for an all-nighter, at least not tonight. I have work to do before tomorrow. I'm just looking for a little break and release of tension. C'mon what do you say?" She backed away and reached behind her back to unzip her dress. It fell to the floor exposing a beige silk bra and panty set. Then, she walked back toward me, grabbed to envelopes, tossed them aside, put her arms around my neck, and pulled her body against mine as she repeated. "What do say Joe?" I put my arms around her waist and kissed her. She tasted like cigarettes as she thrust her tongue into my mouth. Her hands moved down my back to my butt and she grabbed and pulled me in even tighter and she started grinding. She kissed down my neck, whispering. "Don't stop now Joe. Please don't stop." 

I whispered back, "I'm not stopping. I want you." She pulled my shirt up and over my head as I tried to fumble with her bra. I undid her bra and she pulled it off as I pulled her panties down, exposing her bushy pussy. She pulled my shorts down and grabbed my throbbing cock. I fondled her wet pussy as we stood there in her entryway kissing and fondling each other. 

Then I grabbed her ass, picked her up, and she asked. "Joe, what are you doing?"

I answered, as I pulled her up. "You'll see. Just grab my shoulders and wrap your legs around my waist." She did and I went on. "I've got you. Now reach around and guide me into your pussy." She did and I slowly worked my throbbing cock into her tight, but wet, pussy. Once I was all the way inside her, I started pulling her ass up and down and said. "Now just flex your hips and enjoy the ride." 

She started moaning instantly. Soon the moans became screams drowned out only by our kisses. We quickly got into a good rhythm and she was starting to tighten up as she froze for an instant and screamed out. "OH FUCK YES! YES! YES! OH GOD YES!" She started riding me wildly as I could feel her juices spurting down my legs. Her juices were very pungent and strong. After a minute or so, she slowed her pace back down as she caught her breath and said as she kissed me. "Oh my God Joe. This feels incredible! I haven't had sex in over 10 years and it's probably been 15 since my last orgasm! She was sweaty from head to toe, but we kept our grip as she quickened her pace again saying, "God, I'm going to cum again. Please cum with me Joe. I want to feel you cum inside me!" We were quickly fucking hard again. I was getting tired and fighting to keep my grip, as I felt my balls and her pussy tightening. Jane was screaming again and I was moaning as we came together. I held her up while we both recovered a bit and then eased her down. She was wobbly and almost fell to the floor, but I caught her and carried her to her sofa. 

When I laid her down, I asked. "How was that Jane?" 

She caught her breath and answered, "That was INCREDIBLE Joe! Like I said before, I haven't had sex in over 10 years and an orgasm in about 15." She paused and went on. "I honestly don't know what came over me...I guess I saw the bulge and got aroused myself...I'm normally not like this...I know your mom and others at the office refer to me as the 'frigid bitch' and I guess that's OK...but even though I feel like a slut for what we just did—I love it! In fact, I want to be YOUR slut Joe. I love the way you manhandled me and how you've made me feel." She grabbed my hand and asked, "Joe can we keep this as our little secret? If word got out, I'd be ruined; but I want to see more of you." She paused and went on, "For about the past five years or so, I've had some dark fantasies I've masturbated to and you could be the one to make them reality...And I'll make it worth your while. If nothing else, I'm definitely going to tell the boss I had a change of mind and heart about your mother and do what I can to help."  

After a long silence, I asked. "What kind of dark fantasies?"

She looked at me, smiled, and said. "Well...I have some erotic books that some friends gave me as a joke when I got divorced years ago. One day I was cleaning and came across the books, and decided to read them. One in particular caught my interest and I masturbate to it every time I get the urge. Just a minute." Jane got up and went to her bedroom and cam back out with a small paperback book. She handed to me and said, "Here, read this and I think you'll get the idea." I looked at the title (which I've since forgotten), and she added. "See, it's only been about 45 minutes, care to make it an hour?" I looked at her clock and knew Sue was waiting, but Jane wasn't bad and her proposition intrigued me. Before I could answer, she dropped to her knees and grabbed my cock and kissed it. She looked up and said, "This is something I haven't done since college, but I used to be good at it." She took my cock into her mouth and started sucking all the way up and down as it quickly hardened. While she wasn't the best I'd had to that point, she was pretty good. I could feel the back of her throat with every thrust and I grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth as she sucked. It took about 10 minutes and I came. Jane sucked me dry and then licked around my balls as she said. "I love to taste your juices and mine together." Then she stood up and said, "You have just enough time to take a quick shower, so you don't smell like me on your date. I need a cigarette right now. There's towels in the closet and some deodorant soap under the sink." She pointed back to her bathroom and I went and showered quickly. I came out, found my clothes, got dressed and she came to see me off, still just wearing her thigh-high stockings. She picked up the envelopes for mom and my book and handed them to me with a piece of paper. She said, "Here's my private office and home phone numbers. Give me a call when you've read the book and get a chance, day or night. We'll talk more soon right?" 

I replied, "Yes we will." We kissed and I left for my house. It was just after 7 and I figured I would just tell Sue that since Jane hadn't seen my in years, she wanted to talk. I deposited the check and went home. 

Sue was waiting for me and asked, "What took so long?"

"Traffic and Jane wanted to visit a bit since she hasn't seen me in a few years." I answered as we embraced and kissed." 

Then she said, "We can either have leftovers here or go out."

I asked, "How about pizza?"

"That sounds great! I'm too tired to pull out all that stuff and reheat it anyway." She replied. We went to a local pizza parlor and ordered. After the waiter left with our order, Sue said. "Jenny called while you were gone. She was looking for you and I asked if this was about Beth and she said it was. The only reason she didn't bring it up around me was that she thought I might get jealous. After I reassured her that I wouldn't and that we both really wanted Beth to join us sometime, she said that Beth is now missing. No one in the Korean community knows where she went. I guess that was all the talk at the Asian store."

I said, "Jenny thinks I'm the cause of all this."

"No she doesn't." Sue said. "You were the catalyst, Beth's fiancée is the cause. If he truly loved her and respected her, none of this would have happened. It could have just as easily been another guy or Jenny, or even Cindy." After a pause, she added. "Who knows, maybe she's hiding out in your old tree house waiting for you to come home. That would be great!"

"Yeah it would." I said as I looked into her eyes. I could tell she was excited by it. She brought her foot up between my legs and rubbed me a bit. I was semi-hard when the waiter brought our drinks. Then I confided in her. "Sue, when I went to Jane's house I was hard all the way thinking of being with you and Beth." She giggled and I went on. "Jane noticed and..."

"She seduced you?!" She was more surprised than anything as she cut me off and went on. "Joe, that's your mom's boss. You better be careful! I truly don't mind. In fact, I wish I could have seen it...I was serious when I said that I don't mind sharing you and you sharing me. You were quick." 

We laughed a bit and I told her. "Jane told me to tell no one, but I have to tell you. I won't tell mom, not yet; so don't you tell anyone OK?" After Sue nodded in agreement I added. "She says she has some dark fantasies and gave me a book to read to give me an idea of what she wants, AND she said she'd 'make it worth my while' if I could help her make those fantasies into realities." 

Sue asked, "What kind of fantasies?"

I replied, "I don't know. She handed me the book as I left and I put it in the glove box."

She said, "Go get it! Let's see what she wants. This will be fun. Who knows, we might just get some ideas ourselves." I went outside, got the book, and brought it in. When I got back to the table I sat next to Sue, and she asked. "So, how was she?"

I answered, "She came quickly and her juices were really smelly. She screams a lot and she loved doing it standing up."

Sue smiled and replied, "Joe, that is your gift. That and you get hard right away again. Now let's see the book." I handed it to her and we started reading the back cover. It was a story about a woman who went all the way through college and established her career, still a virgin. Then one man, who she pissed off, plotted his revenge. We thumbed through it and the first chapter was all about her. The second told of the day she burned the man on a business deal and virtually ruined him. Then he set a plan in motion to get revenge. Sue went to the end, where they fell in love. The middle chapters had all the 'meat'. The waiter brought our pizza, so we put the book down and ate as we talked about it. We were still guessing and when we finished the pizza and headed home. We decided to just take turns reading it starting with Chapter 3, where Jane had pages folded over. The book may have started off as a fiction, but it got hardcore really fast. To summarize the story, the man repeatedly raped her one night and took over her life, having her call her employer and family at gunpoint and say she would be out of town for a while. Meanwhile he took her to his place and turned her into his sexual toy, and they would ultimately fall in love and into a 24/7 Master/slave relationship. 

That night we read for about an hour, got aroused, and went to bed. We enjoyed a night of rougher sex. I banged Sue hard and she dug her nails across my chest and back. It seemed like the rougher it got, the more aroused we got. After just over an hour, our energy quickly dwindled and we fell asleep in each other's arms—what a night! Somebody knocking on the back door awakened me. I looked at the clock and it was almost 4 a.m.! Sue, just stirred and rolled over, while I got up, put some shorts on and stumbled to the door. It was Jenny and Beth.

As I opened the door, Jenny quietly said. "Joe, I know it's late and I know what I said earlier, but please let us in. We need your help!" I let them in and invited them into the living room, where I turned on the lights. We sat down and I noticed Beth's cheek was bruised and she had obviously been crying and looked very upset. Jenny broke the silence by saying, "Beth's fiancée did that to her face!" As she pointed, she added. "When Beth went to her parents for help, her father beat her back and butt—show him Beth." As Beth showed me, Jenny went on. "You need to hide Beth her until I can figure something out. We've talked for the last couple of hours and Beth knows she cannot step out of this house, and she will have to draw shades when she is upstairs. This is not permanent, just until I can figure something out. She has cash to pay you for expenses and I'll help out too. She can't stay with me, and we thought about Cindy's place, but she has Korean neighbors who would find out. Will you help us?"




Seducing Mom Ch. 08



I thought for a moment, knowing mom would not like this at all; but hoping she would understand, as I replied. "Yes, of course. What happened?" 

Sue came out, wearing just a T-shirt, sat down next to me on the sofa, and asked as she rubbed her eyes. "Hi Jenny. What's going on and what happened to her?"

Jenny answered, "Sue this is Beth. Beth this is Sue. Beth has had a really bad night, like you did a few days ago. She needs somewhere to hide for a while. While hiding her here was my last resort, I have no other choices." Beth nodded in agreement. Then they both went on taking turns explaining what happened earlier that night. Beth had gone to the home of her fiancée's parents to tell them she was not marrying their son and why. The father became irate and summoned the son immediately and the mother was in tears. When Beth's fiancée arrived, there was much yelling. Then all three of them were yelling and cursing at Beth. This is when her fiancée struck her face and threw her out. By the time Beth went back to their apartment, packed her things, and go to her parent's house, her fiancée's parents had called her parents to discuss the situation. Because the fiancée's family had a "higher social status" than her own, Beth's parents were enraged with her. Beth's father took his belt to her ass and lower back and left numerous marks (which Beth showed Sue). Beth had nowhere else to go. She could not stay with Jenny and she didn't need to be seen by any Koreans. After calling other friends around the city, Jenny brought her to my house as a last resort. 

After hearing the story, I said. "I'll need to tell my mom about this, so she isn't surprised when she comes home." 

Jenny replied, "I know Joe. I only hope she understands. Beth has her things out in my car."

"Me too." I answered and went on. "We'll set you up in the guestroom Beth. You look tired and have had a long night. I'll call mom in a couple of hours and we'll take it from there." Jenny and Sue took Beth back to the bathroom to draw her a bath and find some ointments for the marks and bruises as I got Beth's things and took them to the guestroom. I could hear Beth crying as they talked in the bathroom. When she finished her bath, I heard her wincing in pain as Jenny and Sue applied the ointment telling her it would help clear her up and take down the swelling more quickly. 

Jenny mixed Beth a strong drink and put her to bed. Then she came out and asked as she smiled. "What did you two have planned for today?" 

"Nothing." We answered in unison. 

Then Sue added, "We did all the lawns yesterday, so I thought we'd hit the mall later or maybe go to the beach." I nodded in agreement. 

Jenny said, "First, thank you both—especially you Joe. Second, call me after you talk this over with your mother. Finally, you two have fun. Maybe Beth will be up for 'fun' (she winked) after she gets some rest and has a chance to unwind. Just be gentle with her and don't push—she's had enough of that." With that, Jenny kissed us both and left. 

Sue told me, "I'm going to try and get some more sleep." I looked at the clock, it was almost 6 and the sun was coming up. Sue went back to bed and I got a Coke and turned the TV on. 

At about 7, the phone rang—mom and Kathy were on a three-way call. "Good morning Joe." They said in unison.

Then Kathy asked, "Is Sue up?" I said she had gone back to bed and Kathy replied, "Well, get her up. We want to share a surprise with both of you."

I said, "We had a long night that was interrupted." I went on to explain the situation.

When I finished, mom said. "Joe, I'm not upset; but this Jenny is right. This Beth will need to find another arrangement, and soon. Now go get Sue up, this call is costing money by the minute." I woke Sue up, told her our mothers were on a three-way call, and handed her the cordless phone while I went to the phone in the kitchen. When I grabbed the phone, I heard our moms saying good morning to Sue. Then after a short pause, my mom said. "We have a couple of surprises for you two. I'll share the first one: As soon as Kathy and I are back, in a couple of weeks the four of us are going to rent a cabin at (a nearby resort), so we can all get better 'acquainted' and enjoy some time with just the four of us. We'll be doing this during the week, to save money. Joe here are the dates (she gave the three days to me). You need to get the time off."

Then Kathy spoke up. "The second surprise is, that after Mary and I have run up huge long-distance phone bills. We've shared all the secrets—There are no more secrets between the four of us. Anyway, we've talked quite a bit. Mary has talked it over with Sarah, and I've talked it over with Cindy...Since, you're now planning on attending college there Sue, and Joe will be there; and since neither of our homes are big enough for all of us." She paused for a moment before going on. "We are planning on selling both the houses and buying something a bit bigger, so we can all live together!" She paused again, and then asked. "Are you two still there? What do you think?"

I got hard just thinking about it, as Sue rushed into the kitchen and embraced me whispering. "Are they serious Joe? My God, that would be great!" 

Mom asked, "Are you there? What do you think? Joe, you won't have to build anything in the basement. Plus, we'll save money on living expenses, which we'll need to with both of you in college." 

Sue and I answered in unison. "Yes!"

Mom added a point. "Now, we're not sure about Sarah or Cindy. We've each thrown the idea at them, but as they both pointed out: The neighbors wouldn't think too much about the four of us, but add two other single women and people would talk, so we'll see. Plus, I've only talked with Cindy on the phone over the past few nights and remember her vaguely from the singles club, and the same goes for Kathy and Sarah. We may not get along in person. So, the four of us women will need to get together and see if we want to even live together."

Kathy added, "This is a big deal kids and we'll all have to get along like a family to make it work." 

At that point, I said. "I love it, and the fact that at least the four of us, no longer have any secrets." Sue agreed.

Mom said, "Actually it's the six of us. We've told Sarah and Cindy everything too."

Then Kathy spoke up. "You kids can't tell Jenny, or that Beth anything about this. While I really like Jenny, Cindy and I agree, that she couldn't live with us. OK?" Sue and I agreed and we all said our good-byes and got off the phone. 

Sue and I embraced and kissed and then she looked me in the eyes and said, "That was a total surprise! I can't wait to find something and move. This is going to be great! And the resort..."

"I know! Our mothers sure surprised us. It's good everything is out in the open now." We kissed again as we went back to my bedroom and made love. At about 9, we heard a knock at the door. 

Beth came in naked, and asked. "You two woke me up and I was wondering if I could join you?" We looked at each other and her, extended our arms, and she joined us on the bed. Within minutes, the three of us we a tangled mass; kissing, caressing, and fondling each other. Remembering Jenny's warning, I was careful not to cum inside Beth. Then at about 10, the phone rang again and I grabbed it while they were both taking turns giving me a blowjob and kissing each other. 

It was Jenny, "Good morning Joe. How are you and how is Beth?"

"Good morning Jenny. We're all doing fine. In fact we're all together in my room." I replied as Sue and Beth yelled good morning to Jenny as well.

Jenny said, "Joe, you be careful with Beth. She doesn't need to get pregnant now."

I answered "We are being careful."

She asked to speak with Beth. When Beth got the phone, she got up and went to the other room. Sue and I decided to get up and fix something for breakfast. After a few minutes Beth joined us in the kitchen and said, "Jenny has that big dinner to go to tonight, where all the talk will be about me; but she will come over on her way home." 

We ate breakfast, cleaned the dishes, showered together and got dressed. We were watching TV when Sue said, "I have an idea. I know you're not supposed to leave the house, but we need to get some things out of mom's room for the four of us tonight. Joe, if you pull your car into your garage, Beth can lay down in the backseat, and I can pull it into my garage so she'll never be outside." She looked at both of us and then went on. "Beth and I need some 'girl time' for a few hours and Joe, you have some reading to do" She giggled as she finished. We all agreed that it would work and we wouldn't tell Jenny. As soon as they left, I got the book out and read on much faster than reading aloud. Before I knew, it was mid-afternoon and the phone rang. It was Sue, "Joe, we'll be a couple more hours, just having fun and listening to music. I'm going to get some chicken and steak, so maybe you can grill tonight. Does that sound OK?" I agreed and we hung up. I was almost through the middle chapters and all the pages Jane had bent over. I had a vague idea of what Jane wanted and decided to call her office.

"Hello. This is Jane." She answered. 

I said, "Hi Jane, its Joe and I've almost finished your book."

She replied, "Just a minute sir." Then after a pause, she said. "OK, now that my door is shut we can talk more in private. Do you like the story?"

I replied, "Yes, it got me hard, just reading it; but I think I know what you want."

"Do you?" she asked and went on. "Just so we're clear, I don't want to total control thing. I have a life and a job. That said, I want to be treated like the slut I know I am inside. I want you to rape me, humiliate me, and turn me into your slut and sex toy." Then she asked, "Do you truly understand? Can you give me what I want and need?" After I agreed, she went on. "After you left yesterday, I went and had a duplicate key to my house made. I put it in the mail to you and it should arrive in your mail today or tomorrow. At some time in the near future, some time of YOUR choosing, you will use that key to get in my house. You will either wait for me, or quietly sneak in if I'm there. Then you will have your way with me and do all those things you've read about, all those things that arouse you while you were reading. Then you will leave me. I want to be used and abused, but leave no marks. I want you to do all those things with me that you've ever wondered or fantasized about." 

I replied, "I'm rock hard just thinking about it Jane." I was rock hard, and knew I needed to jack off. 

Then she said, "As for making it worth your while, that will depend upon how much time you spend with me. If it's for a whole weekend, you will be compensated well. If it's just for a few hours or a night, it will still be worth your time, but we'll discuss that later. I have to go now, but don't forget to check your mail, and remember, I want to be surprised, so don't tell me anything else, or when you're coming. Most of all remember this will be our little secret, so you can't tell anyone. I'll see you again soon. Bye." She hung up and I began to think about when I could do what Jane wanted and how. 

I decided to call work and ask for the time off in two weeks, since my boss already had the schedule for the next week made. My boss balked at me needing a whole week off for a vacation (Time for Jane, plus time at the cabin with mom, Kathy and Sue.), but he agreed, and said that he had to change this week's schedule a bit. I knew Kathy would be back that weekend before and Sue would be with her. Mom wasn't coming back until that Sunday night. So, I would have that weekend for Jane. Then I started planning for my next visit with Jane. I wanted to be at her house when she got home Friday night. In the past, mom had talked about Jane frequently went out with the office staff to a bar on Fridays. That would be my chance! Like mom, before her and I started fucking, I'm sure Jane stayed at the bar until 9 or 10 before she went home. I would park my car on another street and walk to her house. Once inside, I'd set things up so I could quickly and easily tie her down and give her what she so wanted. I went to the bathroom to jack off, thinking about what I would do to her. 

It was almost 5 and I was wondering where the girls were. Storm clouds were forming and if they didn't get home soon, there'd be no grilling. The phone rang. It was mom and she shared more good news. "Joe, your grandmother is doing much better today. She is awake and hungry." She paused and went on. "The doctors say she'll probably never walk again, but if she continues to improve, she should be able to go leave next week... However, she'll have to go to a rest home because she won't be able to live alone and she'll have to see her doctor frequently for a while to make sure she's doing well... As you can guess, she's heartbroken about that and doesn't want to live anywhere but her house. Her doctor has made it clear that she can no longer live alone. So, Sarah and I are talking to her about it. She can't even live with us, because we're all gone during the day. There's just no other way, but the rest home I'm afraid and it breaks my heart, because your grandmother will wither away and die in a rest home." I agreed and she added, "Plus, if she goes to the rest home, the state eventually takes everything, her money, her house, her and dad's pensions, everything. I just wish there was something else we could do right now!"

Then the idea hit me like a ton of bricks! I exclaimed, "Mom! I have an idea! What if we moved Beth in with Grandma? Beth needs a place to live, and Grandma needs someone live with her. Beth could cook, clean house, take Grandma to the doctor and elsewhere, and do the shopping. It would be perfect!"

There was a long silence, then Mom replied. I'm not sure about that Joe. You BARELY know this girl Beth. I don't know her at all, and we need to have someone we can trust living with your Grandma, someone who we know will not rob her and skip town. It's a good idea, but I'd like to discuss it with Sarah first, and we'd need to meet this Beth and talk with her before we agreed to anything. I'll call Sarah back and see what she thinks OK?"

I asked, "Can I ask Beth about it?"

Mom replied, "Not yet. Is she there listening?" 

"No, her and Sue went to Sue's house earlier today." I replied.

"I thought she couldn't go out. So you're alone? Do you know how much I want to feel you inside of me again? I get wet and my nipples get hard just thinking about it!" Mom said.

I replied, "The three of us figured something out..." I explained to her what we did and added that they should be coming home any time.

Mom said, "OK, let me call Sarah back, tell her about Beth and her situation, and then share your idea of her living with mom. I'll call you back later." After telling her I requested the time off for the resort, we said our good-byes and hung up. I went to my room and decided to change the satin sheets and blanket. 

As I was finishing, I heard my car drive up, pull into the garage, and the door closing. Then they both came upstairs, just smiling and carrying bags. Beth put a bag on the table and they went with bags to my room. When they came back, Sue said. "It looks like rain, so we stopped by the VFW on the way here and I got you a grilled double burger and fries. We're eating their chef's salads." 

I thanked them and we sat down and ate. While we were eating, they were looking at each other and just grinning. I finally asked, "OK, what's up with you two?"

Beth answered first. "We had a fun afternoon with each other and we both have surprises for you tonight."

"Hmmm." I replied as I smiled between bites.

Then Sue said, "We REALLY had a fun time this afternoon and get MUCH better acquainted. We're going to have fun tonight. We talked to Jenny earlier and she reminded us that she intends to join us tonight and asked you to leave the back door unlocked, so she can just come in and join us." I agreed and we finished dinner and cleaned up. Then Sue said, "OK, Joe. You've got some stubble going on down there (pointing toward my crotch), and we need to fix that right now." They lead me to the bathroom, where I stripped, laid down in the tub, and they started putting shaving cream around my entire pubic area. I was getting hard as they slowly and carefully trimmed and shaved me entirely bald and smooth down there. Then I took a quick shower, put on my shorts, and joined them in the living room. We had a glass of wine and started kissing, caressing, fondling each other on the sofa. This went on for a few minutes, while it started to storm outside. Then the power went out, so we lit candles, went to my bedroom, and all stripped down. Once again, within minutes we were a tangled mass on the bed. 

Then without any warning, Sue said. "OK, Beth. It's time." They grabbed my arms and guided my to a chair. Once I sat down they both hand cuffed my wrists to the arms of the chair. Then they tied my ankles to the front legs of the chair. Beth and Sue pulled out a double dildo, got on the bed, and immediately started fucking it each other. It was so hot watching them in the candlelight; I let out a spurt of precum. Then they stopped; Sue put on Kathy's strap-on and fucked Beth until she came. After that, Beth put on the strap-on and fucked Sue until she came. Then the phone rang and since the power was out only the kitchen phone was ringing. Sue told Beth to quickly untie me as she ran for the phone. I heard her answer, "Oh hello Mary. Yes, Joe is coming. The power has been out with the storms and he was just in the bathroom." Then she yelled at me, "Joe, it's your mom, hurry up in there!" 

Beth quickly freed me. I ran to the kitchen and took the phone from Sue. "Hello mom." 

She asked, "Is Beth still there." 

I answered, "Yes she is."

Mom replied, "I bet the three of you are having some fun together... Well, I talked with Sarah and we're in favor of having her as a live-in with your grandmother. However, Sarah and I would like to talk with her more first. As soon as you can, we'd like for you to bring her here. So, go ahead and tell her your idea and let me know when you'll be able to bring her. Sarah has a coworker who had to hire a live-in for her mother and she's going to find out what the going rate is and if there's any other requirements."

"OK, mom. I'm going back to work tomorrow and I'll know more about my work schedule." I replied. We said our good-byes and she reminded me to be careful. Then I returned to my room where they were on the bed kissing and caressing each other, and said. "Beth, earlier I came up with an idea for you. It will get you out of town with a place to live and a job. My grandmother will be getting out of the hospital next week and she'll need a live-in helper, since she won't be able to walk. Someone who will cook, clean, do laundry, take her to doctor appointment, and go shopping. Would you be interested?" After a pause, we all started talking about it. Beth wasn't that interested at first, but as Sue and I discussed it with her more, she warmed up to the idea and finally agreed to go meet mom, Sarah and grandma. Then I added, "I have to work 8-8 tomorrow and I'll know what my shifts are through next weekend." 

Beth asked, "8-8?"

I replied, "Yeah, we're a bit short-staffed right now, but we are training new people. If they work out, my boss promised me weekday-opening (Those were the best shifts, 6-2 no late work, and mostly breakfast cooking and sandwiches!) shifts for the rest of the summer. I can't complain though. The overtime pay is helping right now." 

Just then, the power came back on and we decided to go to the living room, drink some wine, listen to music, talk for a while, and wait for Jenny. They put on some light robes I recognized as Kathy's, I put my shorts and a T-shirt on, and we all went through the kitchen for some wine and into the living room. We just talked about life at first, and learned that Beth was only 20. Then I talked about my grandma and the town she lived in, where there was no Asian community. Beth seemed even more relieved to hear that and talked about Jenny and Cindy coming to visit her. Then we all talked about Jenny and Cindy, since they were both younger than our mothers, they just seemed to understand us. I told them about Sarah and said she was the same way. It was getting late and we were wondering where Jenny was. She had said she was coming over and we were waiting. It got to be midnight and we decided to call it a night. We all went to mom's room, since my bed was wet again from the girls earlier. We got in bed and started cuddling, then kissing, and then fondling each other. From there we were once again quickly in a tangled mass. I was still hard from earlier and I started fucking Beth first. As I felt myself getting close, I switched over and came in Sue. Then they'd get me hard and I'd fuck Beth again for a while then Sue. We went on until after 2 and decided to call it a night. 




Seducing Mom Ch. 08



My alarm clock went off at 7 the next morning. Sue and Beth just stirred and cuddled closer as I got up to clean up and go to work. When I was in the bathroom, I thought about how good I had it and wondered what I had done to deserve such luck. I quietly got dressed in my room and left for work. When I got there, I looked over the schedule. My boss had made many changes in two days. Instead of Thursday – Monday 8-8 as he had said, I had a broken schedule with question marks around my weekend shifts and my schedule was in pencil (draft—not set) with a couple of others' the next week. I asked and the manager pulled me into the office and shut the door. Was I in trouble? He immediately relieved me when he said. "Relax Joe. The regional manager doesn't like your 12-hour shifts, especially since the new hires are working out. If you want to work this weekend, I'll put you on 6-2. Otherwise, work today until 4 or so and go home. Your overtime was killing us, but I appreciate the effort, and I'm giving you another raise—approved by the regional manager I might add (that guy was an asshole, so it was a surprise.)! You'll work the 6-2 tomorrow with Steve (the cook who was being promoted to assistant manager and going to training soon.), so you know the ropes once and for all, and I'll plan on seeing you again Monday, unless you WANT to work this weekend." I nodded no, thinking of Sue and Beth, and told him about my grandma. He replied, "Joe, your mother called last week and told me. You should've told me man. I would've given you the time off. I've got you on-call in case we need you, but I doubt it." 

I went to work and the day was a normal Thursday, a bit busier, but not quite a weekend. The summer workload was definitely building up. Still, I left at 4 and went home. On the way home, I thought about just taking Sue and Beth to grandma's place and decided to call mom and ask first. I pulled in to my driveway alongside Jenny's car, got the mail, which had Jane's house key, and went inside. There I found Sue, Beth, and Jenny out in my backyard tanning. They looked hot in their bikinis (Sue and Jenny had black string bikinis and Beth a dark blue bikini). While I'm sure they heard me pull up, none of them moved. I went out the back door with another instantly growing hard-on saying, "My, what a view!" 

Jenny just lifted her head and said. "Joe, why don't you grab a shower, put on you Speedo and join us? We have a pitcher of white wine punch we made on ice. Then we can all talk a bit about your idea." I agreed and went back inside to shower and find my Speedo. 

While I was naked and looking in my drawers, Sue came inside and came to my room telling me. "Hey there sexy. I talked with mom today and she is coming home early on a late flight tonight. She said to say 'Hi' and pass along her love and she asks if we can pick her up and take us home. She says that she wants to spend some time with just me this weekend, so we can talk. Mom just wants some time for the two of us, especially since we haven't seen each other in so long. I guess our moms have been planning some things. Your mom also called and we talked for a while and then she talked with Beth for a while. I think your idea will work out good well for all of us. Jenny LOVES it! By the way, Cindy and Jenny are going to the seminar mom was supposed to next week." 

I found my Speedo, put it on, tucked my rock hard cock in sideways and went with Sue to join Jenny and Beth. Jenny apologized for the night before and explained the situation. She went on to talk about my idea and said that she loved it and hoped my mom and Sarah would approve. She even offered to vouch for Beth if needed. When I went out, the three of them caressed oil all over my body. We laid out for another hour or so before Jenny said. "OK, kids. The sun is getting low and it's time for dinner." We all went inside, showered in turn while we played around a bit. We all decided to go the airport to pick Kathy up. We helped Sue pack here things back up and dropped them off at her house on the way. We got to the airport early, so we got something to eat and waited for Kathy's flight. 

When Kathy came out of the gate, she was almost in tears as she ran to hug Sue. She cried as they embraced for a few minutes, whispering to each other. I heard Sue say, "I'm OK now mom. It's all OK." Then Sue hugged each of us and we went to baggage claim to get her suitcases. We were a bit cramped in my car driving home. I stopped by Kathy's place and dropped her and Sue off with Kathy's bags. 

As I carried Kathy's bags to her room, she grabbed me, kissed me and said. "Thank you for everything Joe. I can't wait to see you again. I'm going to be finding a realtor tomorrow for your mom and I." I smiled in agreement as we hugged again, and then I left with Jenny and Beth. 

As we pulled into my driveway, Jenny said. "OK kids, I have to get home before my parents get too worried. You too be good tonight and get an early start in the morning. Joe, I'm sure your mother misses you and wants to see you just as badly as Kathy did Sue, so don't stay up too late." Beth and I both agreed and Jenny drove off as we went inside.

When we got in Beth went to the bathroom and was in there for about 15 minutes. She came out naked and said, "OK Joe, I put a diaphragm in and I want you standing up, right now!" We went to my room and she stripped me down and we fucked right there. Even with the diaphragm in, I felt her cum twice amongst all her screams. Then I exploded. She got down, dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock. It took about 10-15 minutes for me to cum again and Beth licked and sucked me dry. We decided to have a glass of wine and talk a bit. As we sat down, Beth pointed out, "Joe, Sue and I did all the laundry today and cleaned house for you." 

"Thank you." I replied as I looked around and noticed everything was dusted, something I hadn't done since mom left, and I added. "Come to think of it, I thought I smelled cleaner earlier. Thank you again."

Then Beth said. "It's OK Joe. The three of us talked about it and decided that was the least we could do for you and what you did for us. Jenny even took all the satin sheets to the same-day cleaners and we put them on just before we went out back this afternoon." 

I replied, "You guys didn't have to do all that. After all, the four of us have had our fun too." We looked each other in the eyes, kissed, and fucked right there on the sofa one more time. Then Beth went to the bathroom, removed the diaphragm, and invited me into the shower with her. After we dried off we went to bed. Beth started massaging and caressing me and I quickly drifted off to sleep.

The alarm went off at 4:30 and I shook Beth saying, "C'mon, 'up and at 'em'." She rolled over, looked at the clock and laid her head back down, mumbling something. I decided to go between her legs, which she spread just a bit as I did. I massaged her outer lips for a bit and then softly caressed her clit. Her hips started to sway with my touch.

After a few minutes, she rolled on her back, opened her eyes, and said. "Now this is how to wake up! OK, I'm up now, so you better stop, before we both get going and leave late." I stopped and she got up, kissed me and said. "I'm headed to the bathroom, would you mind getting some water boiling so I can fix us some tea for the drive?"

"Sure." I replied and headed to the kitchen. I got some fresh water in the teapot, started it and found our thermos. I went to the refrigerator to see what we had to eat. The girls had eaten all the leftover veggies and side dishes, but the remaining roast was all sliced for sandwiches and someone had made tuna salad. I pulled out the stuff and started making sandwiches. I got the small cooler and packed the sandwiches and some fruit. Beth was just finishing her shower, so I went in. I told her, "I made some roast beef and tuna salad sandwiches and packed them with some fruit and soda, so we can eat on the way." She nodded and starting drying her hair as I got in the shower. I finished in the bathroom, and left her putting on some makeup, not that she needed it; but I knew she wanted to look good for mom. I got dressed, grabbed some of Beth's packed things in the guestroom, and took them down to my car. She finished a bit later, got dressed, packed the rest of her things, and brewed the tea in the kitchen. When the tea was done, we got the thermos and cooler, and headed to grandma's place. 

We talked along the way, and made really good time (I was speeding a bit) arriving just before 7. I was surprised to see Sarah's car in the driveway. Mom opened the door and came out to hug me. I introduced Beth, as Sarah came out and we all grabbed Beth's bags and boxes went inside. As we all got inside mom said, "We'll put Beth's things in the downstairs guestroom, and we'll show you around." As we got to that room, next to the Master bedroom, and where Sarah normally slept, mom turned to Beth and said. "We'll show you around the house and chat a bit." Mom took Beth around the house as they talked.

When they were upstairs, Sarah grabbed me; we embraced, and kissed. After a long, slow, and deep kiss, she whispered. "I needed that. Hopefully we'll be able to do more later. Kathy called Mary last night and said you were coming early." We broke, as mom called us to the living room. When Sarah and I joined them in the living room, Sarah said. "I have an idea, why don't I take Beth out and show her around town, so that Mary and Joe have some time to catch up. We'll meet up at the hospital a bit later. Joe, at some point today you and I will need to mow the lawn." 

Mom replied, "That sounds good. What about you Beth?"

Beth answered, "Sure. Let's go." Her and Sarah got their purses and left.

As soon as Sarah's car backed down the drive. Mom and I jumped up and ran upstairs. "Oh God, I missed you." She said as we ripped each other's clothes off (Mom was wearing one of my favorite black lace and silk bra and panty sets, and her panties were soaked!) and jumped into bed. She went on between kisses. "It's been so long... I've really wanted you badly... Fuck me hard baby... Just fuck me hard." I slid my erect cock into her warm and wet pussy. Despite all the sex I'd had since we were last together, mom felt really good to me. We came together within minutes and I was instantly hard again, so we rolled over and mom started riding me. She came again and again on top of me and I was able to kegel and last for almost an hour. After I came, she came one more time and collapsed on top of me. When she caught her breath, she said. "OK, I feel MUCH better now. We need to get up, clean up, get dressed, and go see your grandma. She's excited to see you. The plan for today is to introduce Beth to mom and we all get better acquainted. Sarah is telling Beth all about mom and her quirks as they drive around town. We'll meet them at the hospital. Then you and Sarah will leave to get lunch and mow the lawn, but not really—we have someone hired to do that and they should be here later this morning. How long will you be able to stay?"

Thinking of my plans for that night and the weekend, I answered. "I'm going to head back this afternoon or evening." I lied as I went on. "Mark, Todd, and Jeff are throwing a party and invited me." 

Mom pouted and said. "Well with all the women you've been around, I guess you need to time with men too. Do you have to work this weekend?"

I answered, "I'm on call. When do you think you'll be coming home?"

Mom replied, "That depends upon grandma, and when she, Sarah, Beth and I are all comfortable with things." We kissed, got up and went to the bathroom together. We talked about finding a new house with Kathy and Sue as we showered and got dressed. Then we talked about Beth. As we got into my car to go to the hospital, mom said. "Joe, you remember the beginning? You know, I had pretty much made up my mind that I wanted you when I helped you with that condom!" She smiled at me and went on. "I saw your cock and knew I wanted it. Then you came in the shower and I was so aroused. I was so horny that day... I just had to get through my stupid inhibitions. I'm so glad I did." She grabbed my hand and added. "You know that you've been extremely lucky with who you've met. If it would have been anyone else, things may have turned out differently." 

"I know mom." I replied as we pulled into the hospital. We went to grandma's room and I went over to lightly hug her. She was so happy to see me, her only grandchild. We chatted for about an hour. Mom and I told her about Beth, not the whole situation, but some. Grandma seemed eager to meet Beth. 

Sarah and Beth came about an hour or so later. When they came in, Sarah looked at me and said to everyone. "Joe, you've done a good job. I like Beth and think you will too mom." We all talked for about half an hour before Sarah said. "Joe, we need to mow the lawn before it gets any hotter out there. We'll be back when we're finished." Sarah and I left and as we got into her car, she said. "I can't wait to get you to mom's house and fuck your brains out. I hope Mary didn't wear you out too much... By the way, we don't have to mow the lawn."

I said, "Yes, mom told me you hired someone, and no, she didn't wear me out too bad." Sarah reached down and felt my erect cock through my jeans as we drove up the driveway to find the man they hired, just finishing up in back. Sarah paid him, we went inside, and she jumped on me as soon as the door shut. We stripped each other's clothes off as we kissed and moved up the stairs. She was wearing a sexy red lace bra and panty set and like mom, had soaked her panties in anticipation. We were both naked by the time we got to the upstairs bedroom. Sarah threw a couple of towels and blanket on the floor, pulled my over them, jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist and immediately lowered herself down over my cock. She was so wet; I just slid right in. She came twice as we fucked for about ten minutes before I came. We got on the bed and into a tight 69 we sucked and licked each other for about 15-20 minutes. I don't know how many times Sarah came. She just kept gushing her juices, mixed with my cum, all over my face. I was getting close and she stopped and spun around. She started riding me and hit her plateau. She was screaming my name in ecstasy over and over as we fucked. As she got tired and a bit out of breath, I grabbed her hips and continued thrusting. Sarah was getting red, sweaty, and out of breath when I came deep inside her. The sensation of me cumming sent her over the edge and with a single scream, she came, fainted and collapsed on me. I could feel her breathing and her heart pounding so I just caressed her sweaty back and head. 

After a few moments, she came to and asked. "What happened?"

I replied, "You fainted when you came the last time."

Sarah replied, "My God. I've never orgasmed that that before! That was incredible... I was so aroused... Every touch, every sensation just sent tingles through my whole body... Then I felt you cumming and the feelings were not nothing else I've ever experienced." She caught her breath and her color came back. We kissed, and she said. "We need to be getting back I guess." As we got up, she asked. "I can tell by the way Beth looks at you that you two have been together. Does she like women too?"

"Oh yeah!" I replied.

Then Sarah said, "We'll just have to get better acquainted tonight. She's very pretty and I like her Asian looks. Those women are so sexy... Does she know about us?"

"No. I don't think so, not unless Sue or Jenny told her. She does know about Kathy and Sue though." I said.

"I guess Mary and I should talk about it first, but sooner or later, she'll figure it out." Sarah said, as we embraced and kissed. We stripped the bed, put new satin sheets on it, grabbed the soaked bed sheets and liner and grabbed the towels and blankets on the floor and went downstairs. Sarah got a bag for the satin sheets and I took the rest to the basement and started a load. When I got back upstairs, I joined Sarah in the shower. We kissed and I was getting hard, so she gave me a blowjob right there in the shower. With her skill, it didn't take long for me to cum again. We cleaned up, got dressed and went back to the hospital, stopping by the cleaners along the way. Sarah took the soaked sheets in and came out with two more sets that she put in back. When she got in, she looked at me and said. "Yes, Mary and I REALLY missed you!" We both laughed about it as we returned to the hospital. When we got up to the room, Sarah said. "Hello again. We're back." As we walked in we noticed mom and Beth were gone. 

Grandma said, "They went to get something to eat and chat a bit. I like Beth and she is welcome to stay with me. Joe, that was a great idea. I'll be able to keep the house and not have to go to a home." We talked for a while; mostly grandma telling me about her fall and all the stuff they did to save her. Mom and Beth came back to the room about 20 minutes later. 

We all chatted for an hour or so, before I said. "I've got to get going."

They all wanted me to stay a bit longer, but mom finally said. "You better get going. You had an early start this morning and I don't want you driving back too late." I gave grandma, mom, and Sarah a kiss; and I hugged Beth. Mom walked down with me and said, "I DO like Beth! She is so nice and very cute. I told her the three of us would talk more tonight, but I can already see it in Sarah's eyes—she wants more. I think I do too. I think since she already knows about Kathy and Sue, Sarah and I can tell her about us. She probably already knows anyway...drive safe OK?" 

She gave me a peck on the cheek, as I replied. "Yes mom." I left for home. On the drive home, I did regret not being able to stay with mom, Sarah, and Beth that night. That would have been awesome, but my thoughts quickly shifted to my weekend, with Jane. I continued thinking about the weekend and planning. I would need to quickly stop by my house and get some things, and then go to a store and pick up a few items. I drove on thinking, planning, and getting rock hard. 



Seducing Mom Ch. 09



As planned, I stopped by the house to pick up some things. I got Jane's key and put it on my key chain. Then, looked around and got all the stuff I needed for the weekend. I stopped by the store and picked up a few items and headed to Jane's. It was almost 6 when I got to her place. Her car wasn't there, so I drove to the next block, parked, and got all my things. I walked to Jane's used to key to get in. Once inside, I quickly started getting things set up. It took me over an hour to get everything ready for the weekend, and all in such a way that Jane wouldn't notice when she first came in. I pulled out some high-protein snacks and some crackers to have with some water. I stripped down to my nylon shorts, got in my hiding spot, waited, and started thinking.

I remembered what Sarah and Jenny had told me separately about going light on carbohydrates and heavy on protein and water in the hours before you knew you'd be having a lot of sex. I thought back to 'raping' mom and how good I felt. I thought back to mom and Sarah's domination and humiliation of me. I didn't like it, but I did learn a few things. Now, I'd be putting it all to the test, and even though it was going to be secret; I knew I couldn't screw it up. I figured if I gave Jane what she wanted, she'd be nicer to mom at work. It got to be 8 and Jane wasn't home yet. I thought the plan through over and over again. I thought about all the women in my life and how incredibly lucky I was. I thought about living with Kathy and Sue, and maybe even Sarah and Cindy. My cock was rock hard at 9 and Jane still wasn't home. 

Finally at about 9:45, I heard a car drive up. Moments later, I heard a key unlocking the front door. I heard Jane drop her purse and satchel and the sound of her heels going across her kitchen. She got a bottle of wine out of the refrigerator, opened it, poured herself a glass, and walked across the kitchen back into the living room. She turned the TV on and sat down. I could just see her black heels and stockings from my spot. My cock was just throbbing in anticipation. I could feel my face getting flush, my heart pounding, and the butterflies in my stomach. Then the phone rang, and in a slightly slurred voice Jane answered. "Hello? Oh hi Roger... Yeah, I made it home OK... No, I'm not that drunk, just a little buzzed... Yeah, I've heard of it... I don't know Roger... I was planning to do some yard work and clean house tomorrow... No, Roger, and stop pushing... No! I'm alone right now, drinking some wine, watching TV and waiting for the weather, and then I'm going to bed... GOOD NIGHT ROGER!" Jane slammed the phone down and said to herself, "I might be alone tonight, but that's better than being with you—you miserable fucking loser!" Then she got up, went back to her kitchen, poured herself another glass of wine, and went back in the living room. This time I got to see her, as she took her business coat off. She was wearing a black business suit, with a royal blue, silk, button-up blouse. Her blouse was tucked into her dress, which fell just above her knees and had a high slit up the back. She pulled her blouse out of her dress, grabbed her jacket and started heading my way. 

"This is it Joe!" I thought to myself as she walked down the hallway. Then, she stopped beside a bench in her hallway, laid her coat over the arm, stooped over and almost fell before catching herself, and took off her heels. She just kicked them under the bench and turned around to go back to the living room. "NO!" I thought. Then I thought about sneaking out there and just attacking her in the living room, but decided to stick with my original plan. I settled down a bit and the 'butterflies' went away as the news came on. She watched the news and weather and then turned the TV off. She went to the kitchen, put her glass in there, and cut that light off. Then she went back to the living room and cut that light off. Without turning on any lights, she made her way back to the bedroom—This was it! 

As Jane entered the room, she reached for the light switch. When she flipped it and nothing happened (because I took the bulbs out), she said. "Oh shit!" Then she walked toward her bathroom. As she got closer, I came out from my spot, grabbed her and threw her on her bed. She screamed a bit before I covered over her mouth. The surprise was complete! Jane struggled under me for a few minutes, while I maneuvered myself over her upper chest. I grabbed one of her wrists, then reached down her bed pole for my cuffs, and cuffed that wrist. Then, I cuffed her other wrist the same way. Suddenly, she realized it was me and said. "Oh Joe. I'm so glad you came over tonight!" Without answering her, I moved down Jane's body, groping her breasts along the way and got on top of her legs. Despite her kicking and squirming, I reached under her, unsnapped and unzipped her dress, and in one motion removed them from her legs. Then I grabbed one of her ankles, pulled it to the corner, reached for my rope I had there, and tied that ankle down. As I was grabbing her other ankle, Jane asked in a distressed voice. "Joe, if that's you, please say something!" 

She started to scream as I finished tying that ankle down. I moved up and covered her mouth. She was spread-eagle on the bed. I got my crotch over hers and started grinding into her, as I fondled her breasts with my free hand. Then I spoke over her muffled screams. "Listen bitch! This is going to happen tonight and there's nothing you can do about it... Oh yeah, we're going to party bitch and I'm going to have you over and over and over." As soon as she heard my voice, her struggling and screaming stopped. She was more at ease now, knowing it was me, and that she was finally getting to live her fantasy. Then I pulled a toy knife I bought from under her bed and stuck it to her throat as I said, "Now listen bitch! You give me what I want and I might let you live. Now, if you're done screaming, I'll remove my hand." She nodded in agreement and I removed my hand. In the ambient light, I could see tears in her eyes, but lust too, so I went on. "Party time bitch!" I got on my knees between her legs and ripped her blouse open. The buttons flew all over the place. Her dark lace bra and panties were exposed to me. I grabbed her bra between her cups and pulled hard. It stretched a bit before tearing loose between the cups. 

As her breasts became exposed, Jane pleaded. "No, please don't do this to me. Please, you can have money or anything you want." I grabbed her breasts and fondled them before pinching her erect nipples. She winced in pain and arched her back in pleasure as I squeezed. Then she went on, "Please don't do this to me. Stop now! Please." She squirmed a bit as I reached down for her panties. I jerked them hard and they tore at the crotch. I got up pulled my shorts down and got between her legs. Her pussy was already wet when I rammed my cock all the way inside her with one hard thrust. Jane cried out, "NO! Please stop now!" 

With all my pent-up energy, I immediately started fucking her hard. I got close once and stopped briefly to tell her, "You're already wet bitch. That means you like this. You WANT this, don't you bitch?" I rammed her again, feeling myself back down a bit after kegelling. I knew this first one was going to be big for me. I rammed her a couple more times and repeated, "You like this don't you bitch?" 

Jane replied in a indignant and rebellious tone. "You fucking bastard! Why don't you just finish and leave you pathetic fucking loser?" I remembered similar lines from the book and what the rapist did. I had other plans for Jane. I continued ramming her hard for another couple of minutes. She was moving her hips with my thrusts now and softly moaning between cursing me. Then I felt the surge of a big orgasm coming. I let out a scream as I exploded deep inside Jane. I continued fucking her as I felt spurt after spurt of my cum leaving my still erect cock. With all the excitement and intensity, I remained hard enough to continue fucking her after I came. I slowed my pace down, and Jane looked up and said. "OK, you bastard. You did what you came to do. Now you need to get off me and leave." I just smiled at here and continued fucking her as my cock grew back to full size inside her. She raised her voice. "Look, you fucking asshole. You blew your wad. Now you need to stop and leave. Go!"

I could feel her hips moving more with my thrusts and felt her getting even wetter as I said. "Oh no bitch! This party is just getting started. You made me feel good once and now I want more. We're going to party all night long!" As I continued fucking Jane, her moaning got louder—she was getting close. She continued to play the part with her 'pleading', but I could see in her eyes that she really liked this. Then I laid down on her and tried to kiss her. She fought until I grabbed a handful of her hair and forced myself over her. At first she closed her mouth and tightened her jaw, but when she let out a moan of ecstasy, her tongue found mine for just an instant. Then she turned her head and spit out. I jerked her back so we were eye to eye, and said. "See, I knew you were enjoying this you little slut. You're my slut now—all mine!" With that, she let out a few screams and I felt her cumming. I continued to fuck her for a few more minutes until I came again. Then I got off of her.

As I got up from the bed, Jane asked. "So you're going to leave now right? You did your thing, so I wish you would go now and leave me. I promise, I won't call the police or tell anyone if you just leave now." 

I looked at her tied down to her bed and thought for a second. This was even more intense than when I did it to mom. I walked over beside her head, grabbed my toy knife, put it against her neck, put my flaccid cock in her face and said. "You've got a big mouth SLUT! Here's something to put in it. I want you to suck it hard, suck it dry, and then get it hard again, you little SLUT! Now fuck it with your mouth!" Jane turned her head and opened her mouth as I put the tip in and she started sucking. She may have been a bit rusty, but it didn't take her long to get me hard again. Then I put the knife down, grabbed her head and started forcing her to take me deeper into her mouth. She gagged a few times, but took me all in. I felt myself getting close about ten minutes later. Right before I came, I yelled out. "Now suck me dry you little fucking cum slut!" I shot my cum all over inside her mouth and she gagged a bit, but continued sucking. I told her, "Oh yeah! Swallow it all you cum slut, then lick me clean and make me hard again." As she licked my balls, I added. "That's it, lick your juices off my balls too! You're a good little cum slut and you're all mine." She continued sucking my cock until it was hard again. Then I said, "OK, now my little cum slut. I'm going to untie your legs as long as you promise not to try anything stupid." 

I waited for her to agree and then I untied her legs. She didn't kick or squirm at all; so I unlocked her handcuffs. As I rolled her over, I took off what was left of her blouse, bra, and panties. Then I locked her wrists back to the bedposts. Jane was no longer resisting me. I got her up on all fours and got behind her. I started fucking her doggy-style, saying. "Now I'm going to fuck you like the little bitch and slut in heat that you are!" I fucked her hard for a few minutes until I felt her getting close. She was moaning in delight. Then I stopped, pulled out, and reached for the Vaseline I had under her bed. I put a glob of it on the tip of my hard clock and spread it around a bit. I wiped my hand on a rag I found in her house and got back behind Jane.

As soon as I put the tip of my cock against the rim of her ass, Jane jumped and began pleading. "No, please no, not there!" 

"Oh yes, my little cum slut. That's where I'm going next and you can't stop me. Just relax and it won't hurt as much, but this is gonna happen." I said as I pushed my tip into her ass. She started squirming, wincing, and breathing heavily as I eased my erect cock into her ass. It took about ten minutes for me to work my way all the way into Jane's ass. Once I was there, I started rocking very slowly and softly. Her winces gave away to moans. As I started fucking her ass a bit faster and harder, her moans became louder. She was loosening up and her moans were becoming guttural screams as I started fucking harder. Suddenly, she screamed out and I felt her quiver as she started fucking me wildly. Her thrusts hurt my cock, but she flooded as she came and the sensations quickly brought me to orgasm. As I pulled out of her slowly, I thought. "Joe, you've created a monster here, a cock loving monster." I got up and gently unlocked the cuffs holding her wrists. Jane was just crashed and limp on the bed as she caught her breath. I let her recover, then I led her to her bathroom and turned on the light. As she looked at herself and me in the mirror and smiled, I said. "Now take those stockings off and get in the shower slut." We got in her shower together and I told her, "You better do a really good job of cleaning me you slut, especially my cock with your shit all over it." She looked down at my flaccid cock, turned on the water, waited for it to heat, and then turned on the shower. She grabbed the soap and started cleaning my body. Her caresses felt divine and I was getting hard again. Then she grabbed her washcloth, put soap on it, and started cleaning my hardening cock. She finished cleaning me, I rinsed and stepped out, telling her. "Now clean that filthy body of yours slut." I grabbed a towel off the rack and went back into her room. 

I put the light bulbs back in and the light came on, exposing her soaked bed. Fortunately, I remembered how she squirted when she came and had a pad down. As she walked back in naked, she noticed the light and looked down at her bed. I noticed her wrists had marks on them and hoped they would go away before Monday. Thinking she was probably as thirsty as I was, I grabbed her and led her to the kitchen. I said, "Get us something to drink slut." She opened the refrigerator and got a couple of beers out. 

She opened mine and handed it to me as she asked, "Joe, can we take a little timeout?"

"I was wondering when you would ask Jane." I replied.

After a pause, she said. "That was amazing Joe. My legs are still shaking! I've never felt that good and alive before. I want you know, I will never forget tonight for as long as I live." 

We embraced as I said, "Tonight's not necessarily over, but if you want to take a time out from being a slut, we can just go make your bed and get in it again."

Jane thought for a moment and answered. "I'm just glad you came over and I'm impressed how you had everything set up. How long have you been here anyway?"

"Since about 6." I replied and took a sip of beer, before going on. "It took me about an hour to get everything set up. Then I just waited... Say, I just thought. If either of us need a break from the scene over this weekend, why don't we just use the others name?"

She looked at me, smiled and replied. "Sure, did I hear you say weekend?"

"Yes you did." I replied as she hugged me. She got out some chips and we ate them as we finished our beers talking. Then we went back to her room to change out the sheets. She was relieved to see the bed pad and brought from home along with another. We changed her sheets and put the dirty ones in the wash with the pad. When we got back to the room, I asked. "Shall we continue?"

She answered, "At this point Joe, I'm your willing slut, your cum slut, as you referred to me earlier. I will do whatever you want." 

I thought for a moment, like with mom, I had done my rape and I really didn't want to do much more rough stuff. At that point I just wanted to fuck her more and enjoy her body without it being tied down, so I answered. "Why don't we just got to bed and enjoy each other for the rest of the night Jane? We'll start back up tomorrow." Jane agreed, we turned off the light, and got into bed together. 

We started kissing and I decided to work my way down her body—which was quite nice for a lady of her age—I got to her breasts and kissed, licked, sucked, and lightly nibbled on her erect nipples. After a few minutes I continued working my way down her torso to her wet pussy. I started by working all the way up and down her outer labia. As Jane's moaning picked up and her legs spread, her hips began moving with my moves; and I worked my way in a bit deeper. I teased her clit, kissing and licking the area around it, but not touching it. Then I passed over it and she moaned louder and her hips started bucking. When I rimmed her the first time, she jumped and went wild. She started pleading with me to get up and fuck her. The pleading continued between her moans, screams, and panting. Then right before she came, Jane yelled out. "OH GOD JOE! Fuck me please. Make me your slut. Oh God I feel so good right now!" Moments later she came, and flooded my face. I decided to continue, despite Jane's continued pleas and attempts to reach down and pull me up. I felt her getting close again and decided to rim her one more time. She instantly went wild, pulling her legs together like a vise and then straight up as she vaulted her entire body up against her headboard in one motion as she let out a huge scream. She flooded the bed again and damn near blacked out. 

I got up alongside her as she recovered a bit, rolled over on my back, and said. "OK, now you can fuck me slut. Got on top and ride me for a while." She took a few minutes to catch her breath and got on top of me. She guided my cock in and started riding me. We started off slow, but the pace picked up quickly. She was cumming in waves within five minutes. I was fully erect, but with all the times I'd already came earlier, I knew I was a while off from cumming again. I decided to start the dirty talk with her as she fucked me, to see how she'd like it. I started by asking, "Do you like being my little slut and just being fucked silly?"

Jane answered, "YES! I love how you're making me feel. I feel so alive and sexy right now... I love being your little slut... I want more and I'll do ANYTHING to get it!"

Another wave was about to hit her, so I waited, continuing to fuck her until she came and recovered a bit. Then I asked, "ANYTHING?"

Jane stopped for a moment, looked me in the eyes, leaned down, and starting fucking me again as she kissed me, saying between kisses. "ANYTHING, baby anything... I like the feeling of being a slut... and I want you to keep coming back to do this to me... to treat me like this... GOD, I'm cumming again!" She came yet again, and I was getting closer myself now, thinking about what she might have truly meant—or was this just the 'pillow talk' Sarah had told me about. Thoughts were racing through my mind, some worrisome and others exciting. As she caught her breath, she stopped and asked. "OK, you're thinking about something. What is it you want? You gave me my fantasy, let me give you yours."

I looked her in the eyes and answered, "Right now, I just want you to fuck me and I want to explode inside you again slut." She started fucking me again. I grabbed her hips and pulled them into me harder and faster. As soon as I felt her pussy tightening again, I came. Jane immediately came with me, and laid down on me as we both recovered. The bed was a wet mess again, so we got up, stripped the bed, put the first load of sheets in the dryer and the second set in the washer. Then we went back into the kitchen for a drink and snack. I looked at her clock and noticed it was almost 2, saying. "Tomorrow is another big day. We'll need to get some sleep as soon as those sheets are out of the dryer."

Jane said, "What do you have in store for me? I mean we've deviated from the book I gave you, and I LOVE it—really. I'm just curious. C'mon, let's take our drinks in the other room and chat a bit." She refilled our wineglasses, took my hand, and led me to her sofa. We sat down together, and she asked again. "What are we going to do?"




Seducing Mom Ch. 09



I answered, "Well, I had more of the initial in mind...but you really seem to like being teased, feeling sexy, and having orgasms... I mean instead of being raped and humiliated... Right?"

She thought for a moment, took a sip of wine, and answered. "Actually, the rape and humiliation was one of those things I've fantasized about for a long time now; and now that I've done it, I don't really want to do it again." She took my hand and looked into my eyes before adding. PLEASE don't get me wrong Joe. That was incredible and I needed it badly. Once I knew it was you, I just got hot as hell and was the most intense sensation I've ever felt." She thought a bit before going on. "I don't know... It's just strange... I've done it now and it was incredible as I said... Now that I've done it once... Thinking about it, I guess you can't truly rape the willing and it's just one of those things that would never be the same as the first time, like loosing your virginity I guess!" She leaned over on my as we both laughed. Then she sat up and asked, "You want to take a shower with me again?" 

"Sure." I replied and we got up and went to her shower. She set the water and we got in. She lathered up some soap in her hands, handed me the bar and started spreading the soap on my body. I lathered up and started spreading it on her body. Soon we were rubbing and grinding against each other and I was getting hard again. I faced her, kissed her, picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. Since she knew what to do from the other day, we were instantly fucking with a good rhythm. Within minutes, she was cumming again. We went at it until the water started getting cold and I let her down, so we could quickly finish cleaning and get out. By the time we got out, the sheets in the dryer were done, so we swapped them around, made the bed and went to sleep.

I woke up just before 9, with morning wood. Jane was still sleeping, so I eased out of the bed. I decided to quietly brew some coffee and try to make her breakfast in bed. I figured, she might like being pampered a bit. I got some eggs bread, and fruit out, found the utensils I needed and started scrambling some eggs. I got those cooking, sliced the fruit, and started the toast. Just like at work, everything was done at the same time. I found her trays and got one. I brought her breakfast into her and gently woke Jane. She stirred a bit and after seeing the tray said, "Oh how nice. You didn't have to do all this, but I like it. Thank you." She sat up, started eating, and asked. "Where's yours?" 

I answered, "In the kitchen. I'll go clean up as I eat, just like work. I'll be back in a minute though." I got up, kissed her, and went to the kitchen to eat and clean up.

I was just finishing cleaning when Jane walked in with her tray saying, "That was really good Joe, and this coffee is excellent. Just what I need to get moving today. Hey, I need to do just a few errands this morning. I should be done by noon. Do you want to come with me, or just stay here and think about what you want to do next?" She put her tray down and came over closer to me, and said as she hugged me. "You know... What I said last night, when I was riding you... about doing ANYTHING, still holds... Well, ALMOST anything." We kissed and she went on. "I mean as long as we're not hurting anyone or breaking any laws. So, if there's anything you've ever fantasized about, been curious about, and I can help you make it happen; I'd love to do it for you." 

I replied, "Nothing really comes to mind right now, but I think I'll go along with you so that if I get any ideas I can ask you." 

She said, "Let's get ready then. By the way, did you bring clothes, and how did you get here? I had been looking for you car every night on my way home, thinking that would be my clue you were here—nice touch, but did somebody drive you over here?"

"No, I just parked a block away and walked the rest of the way." I replied. We went back to her room and I got all my things out, showing her what I brought and where I placed and hid everything. I quickly cleaned up and got ready, while Jane fixed her hair and put on makeup. Getting an idea, I popped my head around the corner and said to her. "Hey, I know one thing I'd like—for you dress sexy when we go out." 

She replied, "OK, just a minute while I touch up my makeup like I used to when I went out to the clubs." While she did that, I decided to see what kind of lingerie she had. I soon discovered that Jane had almost an entire dresser full of lingerie, panties, bras, stockings, etc.! She came out, saw me, and said. "Yeah, I've definitely got a good collection of that stuff; something for almost any occasion or taste." She came over to me and asked, "would you like to help me pick something out?" 

"Yes." I replied. 

She said, "The first thing is the dress or outfit." She pulled a few dresses out, but I really liked a short red one. "Now, we'll pick out some lingerie that matches." She pulled out a few things and let me pick. Naturally, I opted for black stockings, lace bra and panties. "Finally, I'll pick out some heels and accessories. You better let me do this." She found what she wanted as I finished getting dressed and we went out through her garage to her car. She had a convertible and I helped her put the top down. We pulled out and she said, "First stop, the bank before they close. This will only take a few minutes, so if you'll just stay with the car, we won't have to put the top up." I agreed as we pulled up to the bank. As she got out she said. "Now don't forget Joe: I'll do almost anything to please you and I mean it. Just think about it while I'm in here and ask me." She turned and walked in the bank. I started thinking. She had a lot of lingerie and I loved, and still love, seeing women in lingerie. Perhaps would put on a show for me that afternoon and evening. Then it hit me! Another woman, about her size—That was it! After all, like mom, Sarah, and Cindy had said; it's every man's fantasy. Jane will think she's giving me my first threesome! I thought about it a bit more before I saw Jane come out. She got back in the car and asked, "Did you think of anything?"

I answered, "Yes, two things, but I'm not sure about one of them."

She started the car, we pulled out, and she asked. "OK... AND?"

I replied, "First, as you said, you've got a lot of lingerie and such. I like looking at pictures, but I'd like my own live modeling show even more. One where we can 'take breaks' as the urge hits us."

There was a pause before she spoke. "OK, that sounds like fun for both of us. I'd enjoy modeling for you and am flattered that you find me that attractive... Now what else?" I paused on purpose, because I knew I needed to seem nervous even thinking about what I was about to request of her. "C'mon Joe. What else do you want? What's your fantasy?" 

Surprisingly, I did feel myself blush a bit. I swallowed and answered. "I'd really like... I mean my fantasy is to have you... and another woman... modeling lingerie for me." 

She turned to look at me as we stopped at a light and grinned. There was a bit of a silence before she jokingly asked, "You just want me and a friend to model for you and that's it?" She already knew the answer, but she was just having fun with me now. 

"Well... no, I'd want a bit more." I replied.

She giggled a bit and asked, "A bit more what Joe?" She was just grinning a huge grin now and it looked really good on her.

"I've seen pictures of women kissing each other and having sex, and even a couple of pictures with a guy there too... That is my fantasy. I think it would be a blast." I told her.

She replied, "While, it's not an unreasonable request, it may be tough for me to arrange; but I'll think about and try calling a few women I know... I mean first you'd be asking two women to have sex with each other and that's not natural, but I'm willing to try it. Then it's finding someone I know that's willing to have a threesome and available this weekend... I don't know if I can deliver on that with no notice, but I'll try when we get home OK?"

"OK." I replied. We went by the cleaners where she had me get a bunch of clothes out of her trunk, and I carried some clean clothes out and laid them out in the trunk. Next, we went by an open fabric store so Jane could buy a couple of waterproof mattress liners. Then we went by the supermarket and picked up some stuff. On the way home, we stopped by a drive-in and picked up an early lunch. When we got home, we unloaded everything and ate our lunch in the kitchen as Jane went through her address book. 

Finally, she said. "OK, I think I know of...let's see...five, maybe six friends I can call. Now I just need to think of how to pitch this to them... Any ideas Joe?" I nodded and she went on, "Let's see... I think I know what to say." With that she started calling her friends. First call, no answer, Jane left a message to call her back that day or evening if she was free. Second and third calls, those friends had plans. Fourth call, after 15-20 minutes of talking, they declined. Fifth call, hadn't talked to Jane in months, had a boyfriend she was getting serious with, so no thanks. Jane looked at me and said, "This isn't looking good for this weekend Joe. I'll try this last one, but Joyce is married, and not happily. The only reason I'd even consider her is because her husband was caught cheating on her and didn't think it was that big of a deal. She was crushed by it though. I don't know, she used to be a 'wild one' as we called it back then, the life of the party. Oh hell, let's just see." She called Joyce and they talked for about 20 minutes. It sounded like they were separated but he was cheating again. Jane started off doing a lot of listening, but then toward the end, she started her pitch. Then I heard Jane say, "No need to bring anything, we're close enough to the same size, just come on over. I think we'll all have fun." She looked and me and gave me 'thumbs up'. We smiled at each other, and she said. "OK, we'll see you in a few minutes then. Bye." Jane hung up the phone came over to me, put her arms around my shoulders and said. "I did it! I did this just for you. Joyce is on her way. The kids are with their father at his place this weekend. She's going to get cleaned up and head over, so she should be here in an hour or so."

I kissed her for a few moments whispered into her ear. "Thank you so much."

She replied, "It's the very least I could do after last night. Think of it Joe. You're getting your first threesome at 18. Some guys go their whole lives and never get that! We're going to enjoy a weekend we'll never forget... The other thing is that we're close to the same sizes as I recall, close enough that she should be able to wear my lingerie too. She said she wanted to bring a few things of her own anyway. I can't wait either. I just hope you're able to keep up with us... Well as I said, she was the wild one in her younger days." Jane went on telling me that they worked together about 10 years ago, before Joyce got married and was expected to stay home and have kids. She had two kids and had to get a hysterectomy. Jane said she was about 40, long red hair and green eyes. We decided to turn on the TV, talk, and wait for Joyce to show up. As we talked, I thought about all those outfits Jane had and figured this could be even better than the show Kathy, Cindy, and Jenny put on for me.

A bit over an hour later, the doorbell rang. Jane got up to get the door and I followed. When she opened the door, they hugged and Joyce walked in. Jane introduced us as she shut and locked the door, and Joyce dropped her bags and walked over to hug me, as I outstretched my hand, saying. "Oh hell, honey! We should hug. After all, we're going to be doing A LOT more than that soon." As she hugged me, she ran her hands over my body and gave me a single kiss." Then she let me go, smiled, looked a Jane, and said to her. "Where did you find him Jane? Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm. This is going to be fun." She was as Jane described, was wearing shorts and a halter-top, and she had her purse, a vanity, an overnight bag, and a bag with some bottles of wine and liquor that she handed to Jane. As Jane took the bottles into the kitchen, Joyce looked at me and said, "I'll take my vanity and bag back to Jane's bathroom. Please go out to my car and get the suitcase and bring it in for me?" I did as she went back to Jane's room. She had a large suitcase in her back seat that I grabbed and toted in. When I got inside, Joyce said. "Please take that back to the bedroom, open it on the bed and pull out the plastic bag on top." I took it back and opened it up. The suitcase was full of lingerie. I grabbed the bag and brought it to Joyce.

Jane asked, "What's in the bag Joyce?"

Joyce looked at me, smiling as she replied. "I've got a few men's things here, and I'm not sure... but I think they might just fit Joe. We won't be the only ones modeling today!" She handed me the bag, I looked inside, and Joyce added. "Go ahead Joe, pull out the stuff I brought and show Jane. Hell, Mark (her soon-to-be ex-husband) didn't ever use them. In fact, he never even opened a lot of it, so I thought we'd put them to use today." I pulled out some silk boxers and opened them up as the ladies 'ooh'd and ahh'd'. They looked like they might have been a bit large, but I wasn't sure. Then there were a couple of outfits, with straps and stuff. In the bottom of the bag they were some silk and mesh men's bikini-style underwear and a few men's G-strings made of silk, mesh, and nylon—all of varying colors. Then Joyce asked us, "All right, what's the plan?"

Jane replied, "Joe and I had talked about modeling until the urge hit us, and then we'd take a break. Right Joe, this is your fantasy, so what do you want?"

I paused to think, and then answered. "That sounds good to me. I mean I'm not sure."

Joyce broke in. "I know you've never had a threesome or modeling show, but what about you Jane." Jane nodded no and Joyce went on. "Here's my idea: Jane and I will start by going pack, freshening our makeup and hair, and then picking out our first outfits. We'll model for you Joe, and then you'll go back and put something on to model for us and so on. We can take a break if we all want it, but I'd suggest we just stick to modeling this afternoon. I've had a few threesomes before, and the longer we can build up to it and raise our anticipation and seduction, the more intense and memorable it will be for all of us tonight. What do you both say?"

Jane and I looked at each other and agreed. They went back to Jane's room and shut the door. I could hear them talking, but couldn't make out what they were saying. I just sat staring at the clock—It was 1:30—in anticipation. Finally, after about 30 minutes they came out in their first outfits. "Here we come!" I heard Jane say. They were both wearing silk and lace gowns in dark colors, Jane in black and Joyce in emerald. They had touched up their makeup to look more seductive, darker eyes, redder lips, and slightly enhanced faces; and they had primped their hair. This wasn't what I noticed first though, as they paraded around the living room for me. Then Jane said, "Joe, Joyce was saying we ought to have light snacks to nibble on through the afternoon and evening instead of just having a big dinner."

Joyce said, "Yes, if we just wait until dinner, we'll all crash by 9 o'clock; well at least Jane and I will. But, if we snack lightly through the afternoon and evening, and don't drink too much, it will help all of us last longer well into the night. Plus, did you know that if we drink a lot of water and fruit juice now, our sweat and 'juices' that we make during sex later will smell and taste better, and less bitter to each other... I bet you didn't know that Joe, did you?" 

I replied, "No, I didn't know that."

Joyce replied, "Well, don't feel bad, most people don't. Before I got married, I ran in the swinging crowd and learned a few things. Jane didn't know... Anyway, we decided that since you don't have as many things to model as we do that you could put together some snacks and make us some juice. We'll bring the food in here so we can all nibble as we go this afternoon, and tonight we'll bring it into the bedroom along with our drinks."

Then Jane said, "C'mon into the kitchen and I'll get some stuff down so you can put it out while we change again." We all went to the kitchen as Jane and Joyce pulled out food, plates and trays. Once everything was out I just started putting chips in bowls and mixing apple and orange juice. Minutes later, they came out again. This time they were ivory and black satin and lace slips with natural stockings. They found me in the kitchen and paraded around again, both brushing against me as they did. As they left for another change, I started slicing cheese and sausage; and laying them on plates with crackers. Instead of slicing fruit, I put it in a bowl whole; bananas, apples, and peaches. I brought it all into the living room and laid it out. We had enough food for a party of ten! I grabbed one of Jane's big pitchers, filled it with water and crammed it into her refrigerator as they came out again. They were both wearing full corsets with stockings, one in red and one in black. They paraded around and sat down, as Jane told me, "OK Joe, now it's your turn. Start with the most 'conservative' outfit Joyce gave you, and we'll all make it more risqué as we go... Oh, and your stuff is in my guestroom on the couch." I went to her guestroom and went through the outfits. I decided to start with some purple silk boxers and nothing else. I went out and spun around for them and Jane said, "Come a bit closer Joe." I walked over between them and as Jane stroked my butt, Joyce lightly stroked my growing cock. 

Then Joyce said, "OK, have a seat, we'll be right back." I sat down as they went back to the bedroom and changed. I could hear them talking quietly to each other, but couldn't make it out. They came out in less than five minutes wearing the shorter length slips (over the hips), with panties and stockings. They came out close to me and as they spun around I lightly stroked both their butts. They wiggled around a bit for me and sat down. The Joyce said, "Since we have more outfits than you, we'll go back for one more change." They went back and got into camisoles with matching panties and stockings. This continued on throughout the afternoon as the outfits got more risqué and revealing for all of us. They would model two for each one I modeled. The flirting, teasing, and body contact also progressed. 

It was after 5 and they were taking much longer for their change than the usual 5-10 minutes. I didn't hear a lot of talking recently and noticed that their panties were visibly getting wet as they modeled. I was down to men's mesh-front G-string, and their last outfits were sheer bra and panty sets, with black stockings, that left nothing for imagination. I heard Jane moan loudly. Then Joyce yelled, "Joe, loose your G-string and get back here!" I went back and found Jane on the edge of the bed. Joyce was on her knees on the floor, aggressively eating her pussy. Joyce lifted her head and said, "The modeling show is over. Now the real fun begins. C'mon in and join the party!" I got in behind Joyce and positioned myself to take her doggy-style. She moaned softly as I eased my rock-hard cock into her wet and waiting pussy. We all went at it like that until Joyce got Jane to come. After that we all got on the bed and all kissed for a few minutes before we all became a tangled mass on the bed for the next 2-3 hours. 

Then we took a break. Joyce asked about a robe so she could step out for a smoke and Jane told her she was breaking her 'no smoking' rule in her house that night and that she might want one herself. I went to the kitchen to get some water, wine, and snacks out of the refrigerator. I carried everything in on a large tray and sat down between them where they both patted the sofa. They both threw their legs on top of mine as I sat down and Joyce offered me a drag on her smoke, which I took. We all sat in silence for a few minutes, then Jane asked. "Well... I'm enjoying this quite a bit. In fact, I could get used to it! ... I don't know about Joyce there." Joyce verbally agreed, then Jane asked me, "What do you think so far, ... are you enjoying this Joe?"




Seducing Mom Ch. 09



I looked over at Jane and answered. "This is better than I ever imagined... or fantasized." Jane smiled and I looked over at Joyce. She was smiling and winked as she reached for my cock and stroked it hard and finished her smoke. 

We ate and drank for a bit. Then Joyce asked, "Joe, Jane was saying you have perfected the 'standing and straddling' position without using a wall or table. I'd like to try that now."

Jane said, "I could use a bit more of a break. You two can do it right here if you'd like, but let me get that spare pad first." We waited and Jane brought the pad and another towel. We got on it and Joyce straddled me like the others and eased herself over my cock. She knew this position and got into the rhythm instantly. Then she let one arm loose and called Jane over. She had Jane wrap an arm around us as she wrapped one over Jane's shoulder, so she could play with a nipple. Her and Jane started kissing as we fucked. It was the most awesome sight and is among my memorable fucks still today. Joyce came twice and squirted a bit before I came. Then we all sat down again and took another break. After Joyce had another smoke, she asked. "Who's son is this again Jane?" 

Jane answered, "Mary's."

"Hmmm." Joyce replied before going on. "Didn't Mary used to come out Friday nights with your staff?"

"Most Friday nights like you." Jane responded before she touched my leg and asked. "I meant to ask Joe, and I'm not prying, I'm just curious. Does your mother have a boyfriend or something, because even before she went to your grandmother's she stopped coming to our Friday outings." 

I replied, "No, she doesn't. I guess with my prom and graduation stuff, we were just busy." I had to think about that after answering though and decided that mom needed to spend some time with her coworkers and friends Friday nights from there on.

Joyce handed me her half-full glass of Vodka on ice and said, "Here Joe, you take that and sip it while I get some thing else on." She dug around her suitcase and pulled out a medium-sized strapon and started putting it on as she said. "Joyce, we're going to start with me fucking you and you sucking Joe. Then Joe will fuck you while you suck me for a while... Then you decide which of us you want in your ass and which in your pussy... After that, we'll take another break and you'll put on the strapon and you two will do the same to me." Jane and I agreed and we got started. Joyce fucked Jane with the strapon until she came, while sucking my cock. Then we switched places on Jane. After that Jane decided she wanted my cock in her pussy and Joyce with her strapon in her ass. We positioned ourselves so I was on the bottom, Jane was riding me close, and Joyce went into her ass on top of us. That was pretty cool and Jane came 3-4 times with only a few minutes of being double penetrated. 

Then we took a break and while Joyce cleaned the strapon. Jane and I kissed for a few minutes. Then Joyce joined us in the kissing. We all went back to refill the vodka and get a snack. Then we went back as planned. The only difference was that Joyce wanted my cock in her ass. So, I got on the bottom, Joyce was on me on her back and we eased my cock into her ass with Vaseline, and then Jane fucked her on top of us missionary style. Like Jane, once Joyce was double penetrated, she went wild and came 3-4 times within minutes. 

After I came in Joyce's ass, her and I went to Jane's bathroom to clean up, while Jane went to the kitchen to get more snacks. Then Joyce asked in a whisper, "Is that your stuff in the corner?" When I nodded yes, she went on. "I left my name and number in the pile. Call me, OK?" I nodded yes, and she came over to kiss me as we finished up cleaning. Then we went to join Jane in the living room. We had some snacks and went back to the bedroom where we 'played', as Joyce called it, for another hour or so before deciding to change the bedding and get some sleep. 

I woke up the next morning to Joyce sucking my fully erect cock, and Jane caressing my chest. When they noticed I was awake Joyce said, "Good morning Joe. OK Jane, straddle his face." Jane sat up and straddled my face. I began licking and sucking her enflamed clit and wet pussy as I felt Joyce get on my cock and ride me. I could hear both of them moaning loudly as I felt myself getting close. Then as I felt Joyce squirting, I came deep inside her. Joyce rode me for a few more minutes then they got off and took turns licking and sucking my cock until I get hard again. Once I was hard, Joyce straddled my face and Jane rode my erect cock. We went on for another 20 minutes or so before I came again. I don't know how many times they each came. After that, we just laid on the bed for a few minutes and caught our breath. Then Joyce got up and told us, "I've got to get moving and pick up the kids." She went to the bathroom and took a shower while Jane and I kissed on the bed. 

Jane stopped and asked, "So Joe, is Mary coming back this week?"

"Yes, I think so." I replied. 

Joyce came out of the bathroom and dressed in front of us as she asked me, "Joe, would you mind helping me with my suitcase?"

"Sure." I answered as I found my shorts and T-shirt and put them on. I packed my stuff as they both packed Joyce's things. 

As she walked out Joyce told us, "That was incredible! I had a wonderful time. We have to do this again." We nodded in agreement as she kissed Jane and said, "I'll call you later." I followed Joyce out to her car and put the suitcase in the trunk. Then Joyce said in a low voice, "Call me later sweetie. I left my number in your wallet too. Maybe we can get together soon, just the two of us." I nodded in agreement as she got in and drove away.

When I got back inside Jane asked, "Do you have to leave right away?" She opened her robe and exposed her body as we went back to her room for one more round. This time we fucked missionary style for about 30 minutes. Then after I came, I got up as she said, "OK, now you can leave. I feel so fucking good right now!" She helped me gather and pack my things. Then I went around the block to get my car and pulled it up in her driveway. As I went back inside to get my things Jane said, "Here you are Joe." She handed me an envelope and went on. "Please don't open it here or try to give it back. I truly enjoyed our time together and look forward to more in the future...Oh and keep the key and feel free to drop in anytime." I took the envelope and stuffed it in my pocket as I embraced and kissed Jane. Then I grabbed all my stuff and headed home. 



Seducing Mom Ch. 10



I got home and there were four messages. First, Sue and Kathy were going to visit relatives. Then Jenny called to thank me for Beth's arrangement and reminded me to keep it quiet. Then Beth called to thank me again. Mom also called and said she'd be in either that night or Monday morning, and if it were Monday, she'd just go directly to work. I unpacked my things. Then I remembered the envelope Jane handed me. I opened it up to find three $100 bills and a short thank you note! I took a shower. As I got out of the shower the phone rang. It was mom again, "Hey Joe. I'll probably not leave tonight and just get up early in the morning and drive in, OK?"

I replied, "OK mom."

She asked, "Are you working tomorrow night?"

"Just 6-2 tomorrow." I answered.

She replied, "GREAT! Because when I get home tomorrow night, I want you to just rape me and ravage my body. I've had some juicy thoughts or the past few days and am feeling like a slut right now, so I want to be your little slut and cock whore tomorrow night."

"Sounds great to me too my little slut!" I replied. We chatted for a few more minutes then got off. I decided to do the laundry and clean the house up—it was a mess. As I was cleaning, I was thinking about the money Jane gave me and how much fun it was to make it. I finished around dinnertime and pulled out some leftovers. Then I decided to call Joyce. "Hello Joyce?" I asked as she answered.

"Joe!" she answered. I could hear kids screaming in the background as she went on. "I was just thinking about you Joe. Oh Joe, Joe, Joe, I could truly corrupt you. I was even telling my friend Melinda about you...Oh I could really corrupt you Joe. Just a second." I heard her yelling at her kids. Then she got back on, "Sorry about that. These kids are wired today. I should take them back to their grandparents and let them deal with these kids, but my soon-to-be ex is coming by in a bit to pick them up." She went on about the man and how she caught him sleeping with other women twice. Then she told me, "You know, you really rocked Jane's world this weekend. She told me all about it and went on for over an hour. She's on 'Cloud Nine' right now. I'd tell you to go over there tonight and give her more, but I got a feeling you called me to maybe see if I were free right?"

"Umm...well, yes." I answered. 

She then said, "Well big boy, I'm busy tonight and most of this week; but maybe toward the end of the week my schedule will free up. I'll let you know. I have to go for now, bye." With that, she hung up before I could say anymore. I watched the TV for a while and decided to call Jane—no answer. I figured mom would be home the next night and ready for action, so I got things ready like I did for Jane, and then some. I went to bed around 10.

The next day I went to work. At about noon the hostess came and said I had a visitor. I went up front and there was Joyce. She smiled, pulled out an envelope and told me, "Hey there Joe. Take this out to your car and lock it up. When you get off your shift, read the instructions and follow them, TO THE LETTER! Do you understand?"

The smile left her face as I answered, somewhat puzzled, "Yeah, sure."

As we went out together, she replied, "From now on, it's 'Yes, Lady J!' don't forget that, ever!"

"Yes, Lady J." I replied. She went to her car as I put the envelope in my glove box and locked my car. I finished my shift and when I got to my car, I quickly opened the envelope.

It was an invitation and read, "Dearest Joe, 

I had a lot of fun with you and Jane this past weekend. You are a very virile and somewhat talented young man! What you now need to know is that it was pre-arranged, and with great difficulty. However, I had a feeling you'd go for Jane the evening you went to her house, and that you'd take her up on OUR offer. Yes Joe, it was all my idea. Puzzled yet? I bet you are! Well, I also KNEW that you would take Jane up on her fantasy. That was MY reward for her luring you that far, because I also knew that after last Friday night (I had someone check your work schedule and then I watched you sneak into her house!), that you would ask for a threesome with another woman...ALL men desire that. 

Are you puzzled even more? Are you still curious about me? I bet you are! If you want to know more you must go directly to the clinic at (she gave the address), and ask for Elizabeth. Show her this invitation and she will take care of you. If you don't go directly to the clinic now, I will take that to mean that you are not truly curious and interested, and there will be no letter or further contact with Jane or me. However, if you go to the clinic, Elizabeth will give you another letter with further information and instructions. Follow your instructions TO THE LETTER. You will learn that if you fully obey me, I will reward you; but if you resist me in any way, your punishment will be swift! Oh and I have been watching you for a while, so I know your habits.

I look forward to hearing from you soon.

Lady J" A stamp of a weird symbol followed her signature.

I sat in my hot car, sweating and truly confused, yet very curious. After thinking about it for a few minutes, I decided to go to the clinic as 'Lady J' directed. When I got there, I asked for Elizabeth. I was told to take a seat and she'd be right with me. After about ten minutes, a lady came out and said, "Hi Joe, I'm Elizabeth. Would you follow me?" I followed her back to an exam room, and when we got in she shut the door and asked, "Do you have the invitation?" I handed it over, she quickly looked it over, and said, "Lady J wants to be sure we're all safe, so I need for you to urinate in the cup, I'll take some blood, and then you'll need to provide a sperm sample."

"A sperm sample?" I asked.

She replied, "Yes, Lady J was very specific about this. You just jack off and get all your sperm into this cup. When you're finished, just open the door and wait for me. I'll give you your next letter then." After I nodded in agreement, she went on, "How about you start by going across the hall with this cup and giving me a urine sample? I'll get the blood tubes and we'll draw the blood. Then you can work on the sperm sample." I took the cup and went into the bathroom and filled it up. When I finished, I went back to the exam room where Elizabeth was waiting with three tubes and another cup. She already had labels on everything with my name and phone number. She drew all the blood and left me to jack off. At first I was a bit freaked out and had problems getting hard, but then when I thought about mom coming home that night I quickly got hard and soon I came. I filled the specimen cup about half way after I fully worked all my sperm and semen into the cup. I cleaned up at the sink and opened the door. Within moments Elizabeth returned, shut the door, and said, "Well, you did really good Joe, wow! The test results should be back by Thursday and if you're clean, Lady J will call you directly. Now here's the letter I'm to give you." As she handed it to me, she looked me in the eyes and went on. "Look Joe, I'm not supposed to talk with you, so please don't tell anyone we talked..." After I nodded in agreement, she added. "I know that you don't know what you're getting yourself into, but you seem like a really nice young guy...Please be careful, I'd hate to see you get hurt. You must follow Lady J's orders to the letter and obey her. Do not resist or question her...ever! Promise me you'll do that and good luck young man."

I replied, "Well, I'm more than curious, so I'll obey." 

She told me, "I hope so, for your sake." I followed her out to the lobby and drove home. I decided to open the letter when I got home. 

It was about 3:30 when I got home and I knew mom would be home at about 5:30-6:00. As soon as I got in the house I opened the envelope. The letter read, "Dearest Joe,

I am so pleased that you decided to go to the clinic and provide your samples for testing. I must make sure you're safe before we can proceed, and we'll know by Thursday afternoon. Now, it is important that you read through all these instructions and then follow them: TO THE LETTER! If you obey me, your rewards will be great! If you resist or disobey, your punishment will be swift!

1. Please trim and completely shave you pubic area. The stubble (which I had) was almost unbearable! You will shave it and keep it smooth daily.

2. I know when you're working and when you're not. When you're not working, you will be available to me when summoned. 

3. I know you have a girlfriend and I won't interfere with that. That said, I know she's out of town this week, so you will be able to obey this week. After that, I will want to know when you're seeing her.

4. When you run errands for me, I expect you to look respectable. That means dressed in slacks and a nice shirt, no jeans, shorts or T-shirts. I will have people watching you.

5. You will clean your largest cooler inside and out. Then at exactly 7:00 you will arrive at Lee's (she gave the address), and pick up an order for Hansen. You will then pack it in the cooler and deliver the cooler to (she gave that address). You will place the cooler at the top of the steps, ring the doorbell and leave, without waiting, looking around, or talking to anyone.

6. Then you will go directly home and await my phone call.

If you do all this and everything else I desire, I promise that no harm will come to you. I said I would corrupt you, but more about that later.

Lady J" Followed by the same stamp.

I went to the garage and got our biggest cooler. I cleaned it inside and out thoroughly and put it in my car. I then took a shower and picked out a nice out fit. It was 5 and I started thinking about what I'd tell mom. I knew I needed to leave around 6:30, just the time I figured we'd be in it hot and heavy. How would I tell her that her boss and a friend seduced me and got me doing strange errands? I figured I'd just tell her I have to go to work for a few hours and get my boss to cover for me. He could be 'bribed' with money for booze! It was after 6 and still no mom. I wondered where she was. 

Finally at 6:30, I wrote and quick note telling her something came up, but I'd be home by 8. I left for Lee's and arrived just before 7:00, so I waited in the car. At exactly 7:00, I went in and asked for the order for Hansen. The place was packed and the host went back to the kitchen and brought out a huge tray of things in bags. He told me it was already paid for and I took it out and loaded it all carefully in the cooler. I then proceeded to the next address in the old part of town. This was where all the old mansions were, and I found the address and drove up the long driveway. Without looking around I went to the front door, placed the items on the door step where she could open the screen door and get them, rang the door bell and walked away quickly. As I got in my car I noticed several drapes and shades moving out of the corner of my eye. I pulled away and went back home.

I got home just before 8 and noticed that mom was not home. I called her office number, and got no answer. Then I called grandma's, Beth answered and told me she left early that morning. Where was mom? I asked myself. A bit worried. At about 8:30 the phone rang. I thought it was mom with and explanation, so I rushed to the phone and answered, "Hello?"

Lady J replied, "Hello Joe. Thank you so much for delivering the food. It arrived hot and perfect, well done. I will have someone put the cooler in your car tomorrow while you're at work, so leave a back door unlocked...Now I want to ask you how much you desire me right now?"

I replied, "Very much, Lady J. I would love to be with you right now."

She asked, "Are you hard for me? If you're not, get hard for me. Right there, right now."

I was already hard anticipating mom's arrival and I answered, "Yes Lady J. I'm hard for you right now."

She told me, "OK then, stay on the phone and tell me that you're willing to try anything to feel my touch again as your stroke yourself."

I answered, "Yes, Lady J. I'm willing to try anything to feel your touch again." I was stroking myself hard.

Then she told me, "Let me hear you cum and do it quickly. My time is important." I thought of her and then mom and within 2-3 minutes I let out a moan as I shot my load on the kitchen floor. Then she said, "That was good Joe. Goodbye." And she hung up. 

I stayed up until just after 11 waiting on mom and thinking. Finally, I gave up waiting for mom and upset, took down everything I had set up. Then I went to bed my mind full of thoughts. Where was mom? What more was Lady J going to have me do? I finally drifted off to sleep after midnight. I got up the next morning and went to work. The day was uneventful. When I got off, I spotted the cooler in my backseat with an envelope on top. This time I opened the envelope right there in the parking lot. It read, "Dearest Joe,

Thank you again for your loyalty and service. I hope you've shaved everything today. If not, do so immediately. Tonight, at exactly 7:00, you will go to Zapata's (she gave the address), and deliver the order to the same address and in the same manner you did last night. I will call you later.

Lady J" Followed by the stamp.

I went home, wiped out the cooler, and took a shower. As I was drying the phone rang. I rushed to it, still wet and it was mom. "Hello Joe. I know I was supposed to be there last night, but I have to work some long and late hours this week, so I can get next week off. I'm not even in my office, but down in the lab this week. I'm staying with a coworker who lives just blocks from work...Look, if I do this, I'll have next week off, OK?"

"OK mom." I answered, disappointed.

She replied, "Joe, this is for the best. You want to get away next week, right?"

I answered, "Yes mom. I do, and I have the week off too."

"Alright then." She said and went on, "I'm sorry about this week, but you know next week is so much more important. I'll talk with you later. I need to go now. I love you. Bye-bye." And she hung up before I could reply.

I was mad and confused as I stood there in the kitchen dripping wet. I went back and dried off. Put on a nice outfit and looked at the map. Zapata's was a bit closer and between our house and the mansion, so it would be a quicker trip. I left a 6:40 arrived at exactly 7:00. I went inside and told the hostess I was there to pick up an order for Hansen. She smiled and winked at me, and then went back to the kitchen. She came out with another huge order and I took it out and carefully pack it all in the cooler. I drove to the mansion and delivered it as I did the night before, and then drove home. 

I got home, ate dinner, and watched TV. At 8:30 Lady J called and had me jack off while she listened again. Then when I came for her, she said, "Once again, dinner was nice and you were good and quick for me. I'll be in touch. Good night." And she hung up again. I watched some more TV, had a couple of glasses of wine and went to bed. 

I got up Wednesday and went to work. When I finished my shift, I noticed there was no cooler or message for me. I went home and showered. There were no calls that night and I went to bed around 11. I got up and went to work Thursday. As I got ready to clock out, a waitress in her 30's (Jill) stopped and handed me a familiar envelope simply saying as she smiled and winked, "Joe, I just got this and it is for you to open when you get home." As she handed it to me I noticed something else in the envelope. She added, "Remember to follow Lady J's orders to the letter." Then, after she looked around and made sure we were alone, she whispered, "I hope you know what you're getting into Joe. You better be careful!"

I nodded, took the envelope, clocked out and went home. As soon as I was in the house, I opened the envelope. There was a letter and a single dose of Sominex inside. I opened the letter and it read, "Dearest Joe,

I am impressed with your loyalty and service thus far. I hope you enjoyed your night off last night and I have good news. All your tests are negative, except for your sperm count and it is very good! I want you to shower, get dressed and go to this address (which she gave). When you get there, ask for 'Lil', present this letter and she will take care of you. Then you are to go directly home and await my call at 8:30. I will give you additional instructions then.

Lady J" followed by the stamp.

I drove home, showered, got dressed and headed for the place she sent me. It was a tattoo parlor! I went inside and there was a lady there in her late 20s to greet me. I asked for Lil and she replied, "I'm Lil and I'd guess you're Joe and you have a letter for me." I handed her the letter. She turned the open sign, locked the door and I followed her to a back room. When we got back there she told me. "Alright, take your shirt off and have a seat. Relax and get comfortable." She went to another room and came back with a bottle of Jack Daniel's and a beer and said as she poured a tall glass of JD and offered it to me with the beer, "Here, sip this with the beer. I'm going to clean up and start closing out, but I'll be back in a few minutes." She left and I heard her out front as I sipped the JD and chased it with the beer. With my empty stomach, after about 20 minutes I was buzzing pretty good, and she came back in and said, "OK you seem to have a good buzz now. You're going to need to hold very still for me for the next hour or so. If you need to get up, just let me know." I agreed and she wiped down my upper left arm with alcohol, almost at the shoulder. Then she pulled out a stencil, which looked the same as the stamp lady J used on her letters and marked my arm. As she pulled up the tattoo gun she asked, "Are you sure this is what you want Joe?" Before I could answer she added, "You need to understand, once I'm finished, there is no turning back—You'll be committed to Lady J."

I replied half-slurring, "Well, I've come this far. Let's do it!" With that, she began. 

She touched me once with it and it stung and I jumped a bit. She said, "I figured you'd jump, being a first-timer. It's a good thing I pulled away. Now, just relax and I'll be finished in about 45 minutes." I sat still through the whole thing. When she finished all I saw was a scab. She gave me a tube of ointment and some gauze, told me not to scratch it at all and be careful showering in the morning. I left and went home.

I was just after 7 when I got home. I looked at my new tattoo and it had cleared up a but. It was a very light brown, almost invisible. Except for the scabbing, you had to look for it to notice it was there. I was puzzled as I drove home and waited until 8:30 with the Sominex still in my pocket. Lady J called at exactly 8:30 and asked, "Hello Joe. Do you like your new tattoo?"

"Yes, Lady J." I answered.

She went on, "As Lil told you, there is no turning back for you now. I warned you that I'd corrupt you and that may just happen tomorrow night, if things work out as I've planned. If not, I'll let you know. Now, I want you to take that Sominex and go to bed. You may have a long night tomorrow, so you'll need your rest. Good night Joe." She hung up before I could ask anything, and I had many questions. I took the Sominex with some juice, went to bed, and was fast asleep within minutes.

I woke up Friday at 5, feeling fully rested. I showered, got dressed, put ointment on my tattoo that was scabbed over, and went to work. It was busy and I had to stay a bit late. Once again, as I was clocking out, Jill grabbed me and handed me another envelope, with some thing else inside, and told me to open it when I got home. I drove home and opened the letter once I was in the house. It contained a key and read, "Dearest Joe,




Seducing Mom Ch. 11



As I was driving home, I was thinking heavily about what Lady J had told me, and the thought of the women I impregnated. I would be a father...several times over! I almost got in two accidents because I was too distracted by the thoughts racing through my mind. Then I remembered, I had to stop by work and give my notice as I'd promised. I went in and saw Jill working and she just smiled and winked at me. I went back to my boss' office. After telling him I was putting in my two-week notice, he cursed at first, then pleaded with me to stay, he even offered a raise! However, as he pleaded I thought, "Let's see cooking, washing dishes, and bussing tables just above minimum wage versus having sex at a much higher rate... No brainer here!" When he knew my mind was made up, he told me I could come back anytime and he'd have a job for me. Since I was gone the next week, he'd take me off the schedule the following week and that I could come in when I got back and trade my uniforms for my final paycheck. 

I left the restaurant and went home. When I got there, I found a note from mom with the directions of the resort Lady J paid for and she even had my clothes laid out. I decided to shower again, got fresh clothes, packed my suitcase, and got my fishing stuff. I loaded my car and headed out. The thoughts of impregnating those women filled my mind. It was fun, but... I stopped for dinner along the way and made my way to the resort. It was very upscale and nice. As I walked into the main lobby, I immediately recognized the lady behind the desk as one of the ladies from Lady J's coven. She said, "Welcome Joe. We have a dinner buffet still open. Please give the valet your keys and he'll take care of your bags."

I replied, "I already ate dinner. I just want to get to my room." I did want to see my ladies then too, especially mom and Sue. We had a lot to talk about. The valet walked up, I handed him my keys and told him what car was mine and where all my stuff was.

She replied, "Joe, I think you should at least have a drink at the bar, maybe some dessert?" She was smiling and winking, so I went into the dining room. There was no one else in there and I walked by the buffet. It was better than I had for dinner, I grabbed a slice of pie and went to the open bar and poured myself a glass of red wine. After I ate and enjoyed the wine, I waited for a few minutes and she came to my table. "OK, Joe. Everything is ready now." She said as she handed me a key and went on. "You're in the presidential cabin. It's out the side and at the end of the paved pathway. The valet can take you there in a cart if you'd like."

"No thanks, I'll walk." I replied. I went out the main door and down the path. There were several small cabins near the main lodge and then the cabins started getting larger as I made my way to the end. I noticed a lake behind the cabins and main lodge. The presidential cabin was large and the lights were on. I went in and Sue grabbed me and kissed me. After a long kiss and embrace, she led my upstairs to the master bedroom. I noticed my things on the floor and asked, "Where's everyone else?"

"They went out. It's just you and me again baby and I want you NOW!" We quickly undressed, got on the bed, and started making love. After about an hour on the bed, we fucked standing up. Then we both needed a break. Sue went downstairs and came back up with a couple of beers and said, "OK, now I hope you know by now that I'm cool with you being with other women. In fact, the only thing hotter than watching you with other women is being with you myself. I was actually getting off just watching you with the others this weekend." She paused and looked me in the eyes as she took a sip of beer and went on. "My first concern is for you Joe. Lady J and our moms have tried to assure me that you will be alright, but I'm worried about all the women you will impregnate...Joe, it could be 100s by the time we finish college; and you're always going to know that you have kids out there. What if someday the mother decides to break her contract and have the kid contact you? I mean Lady J and Elizabeth said the birth certificates will state 'anonymous donor' as the father, but what if? I'm just worried about that and you. Hell, do you realize you're going to be a father in nine months? For that matter what about this Lady J and her 'coven'; and what's with this tattoo we all had to get?"

After a pause, I replied. "Yes, I've had these same thoughts." We discussed it for a few more minutes and then went back to lovemaking. Sue felt so good that night and it was nice to have the 1-1 time with her. We talked during our breaks. I did manage to reassure Sue with our talks and she seemed more willing to go along with things. We continued making love until just before sunrise, when the other ladies came in, all very drunk. 

We heard them outside trying to tip the valet. As we got our clothes back on, they came in hollering, "Yoo-hoo" "We're home" "Hey kids" and other things. We went down the stairs and met them in the main room as the valet shut the door. We all hugged and I noticed that mom, Kathy, and Cindy couldn't even stand there without staggering around. We talked for a bit and decided that Sue, Sarah, Jenny, and I would get breakfast for all of us and bring it back. Sue explained that because this resort catered to international travelers, who had jet lag, the buffet was open 24 hours. I led the other three out and started walking toward the lodge when Sue pointed to a golf cart and said it was ours. Sue drove us to the main lodge and we grabbed a bunch of to-go containers and started filling them with food from the buffet. Once we had the food loaded we grabbed some plates, silverware, and napkins; and then we headed back. When we got back to our cabin, we found mom and Kathy already asleep on the sofas, but Cindy was up and waiting. Sarah and Jenny laid out the food as Sue and I woke up our moms. 

We all ate then mom slurred, "Well Joe. You must know by now you have a special place in Lady J's coven, so with your permission, I think we'd all like to sleep this off."

Puzzled, I replied. "Sure mom, you all can go to bed." With that they all went to bed, except for Sue. She helped me clean up and put the leftovers away. Then we went to bed to sleep in an embrace. We awoke at about 10 to the sound of gunfire on the other side of the resort. I looked out and someone was shooting skeet on the other side of the main lodge. I could hear moaning and grumbling upstairs. Then I told Sue, "Let's check it out." She went to the counter and grabbed some cards and we drove over the range. There was a Scottish man in his 60s and just finishing a round as we arrived. When we presented our cards to the range attendant, he walked over to the Scot and talked with him a bit. After he went through his last station he came over, introduced himself, and offered to teach us about skeet and trap. I had fired trap and skeet as part of a gun safety course a few years before. My dad and I had also hunted birds and ducks on many of our visits. The attendant handed us over-under shotguns, mine a 12 gauge and her a 20 gauge, and we headed out. After the first station, Sue decided to sit out and watch. The Scot tried to talk her into it, but she wasn't going. I did manage to hit or split more than half the clay pigeons, wishing I had my shotgun then. Then we went over to the trap range. I only missed four there and out fired him. He packed his gun up and left. Sue and I saw the archery and 22 range and decided we'd do that later. Sue wanted to take the boat that came with the cabin out, so we went back to the cabin, stopping for an early lunch at the main cabin along the way.

We got back to the cabin and found Sarah, Cindy, and Jenny up, eating leftovers, and drinking mimosas as we all said good morning to each other. Mom and Kathy were still sleeping things off and we mentioned that we were taking the boat out. They all wanted to come out for a short ride. Then Sarah said, "Besides, Lady J did say we all were to read all the information in the envelope she gave you, and the mothers said they'd like you two to go through it all before the rest of us, sooner rather than later."

"Yes Sarah!" I replied. We all went upstairs to change. Sue was with me as I opened my suitcase revealing the small envelope and the large manila envelope. I put the envelopes on the dresser as I start unpacking my things. I got my swimsuit, a T-shirt, and some flip-flops out. 

Sue was changing into a bikini when she saw the envelopes and asked, "I know what's in the huge envelope, but what's in the smaller one?" I handed it to her as she was finished tying her top. She pulled the check out and we both looked at it for a moment. When I looked at it before, I just noticed the dollar amount. The title on the upper corner read 'The Coventry Foundation Inc.' and it had a P.O. Box address and phone number. Her seal was to the left of that. Sue said, "Hey that matches our tattoos." We kissed briefly and she smiled saying, "This is starting to set better with me now." She put on a beach top as I finished dressing and we decided to leave it all for later. We went downstairs and waited for everyone. All the ladies were wearing bikinis of different colors/patterns and styles. They all had beach tops or T-shirts. We left mom and Sarah to sleep as we headed out to the boat. Sue handed me my pass on the way and told me that we basically needed it outside the cabin. 

We got in the boat and headed out. I sped up to see how fast it could go and with the engines, that thing had some power. I checked out a few coves and then tried the depth and fish finder. I found a couple of good spots and made a mental note of the location, hoping that some of them would want to join me and we'd give fishing a whole new definition. Since it was Monday, the lake was nearly empty. After about an hour, Sarah and Cindy said they were ready to go back. When we returned to the cabin, mom and Kathy were up and greeted us. After a few minutes of chatting, Mom said. "Ladies, why don't we get some lunch and a few glasses of wine in the lodge while Joe and Sue start reading?" Mom smiled and kissed me and then they all left Sue and I.

We agreed to sit out on the back deck and read through the information and contracts while we got some sun. I went upstairs to get the packet while she grabbed a couple of beers and some snacks. We went on the back deck that went out over the lakeshore and had a set of stairs leading down to the dock. Sue wanted us to try the large hammock, so we got on it and I opened the manila envelope. Inside were four numbered manila envelopes (One was thick and three were thin.), and a short letter. Lady J signed and stamped the letter and it directed us to open and read the envelopes and all the material in order, starting with a short loose letter that was enclosed in each envelope. It also instructed us to write our questions down, so she could answer them later. Sue got up, went inside, and a few minutes later rejoined me on the hammock with a pen and the resort's stationary. 

I opened the first envelope and pulled out a loose letter, a small pamphlet, and an eight-page paper. The short letter told us to start with the pamphlet and then read the paper. I grabbed the pamphlet and we began reading. It first explained that this was group was really a network of covens throughout the country and that they were not witches—the word coven just seemed to fit at the time better than chapter. The group started in New York during the 1920s. Then it went through their history of growth in covens, membership, and wealth. It went on to explain that women always governed it; but that there were and still are several men who make very generous contributions, and some even set up generous endowments along the way. The group had participated in several research studies related to women and reproduction. It laid out how the group evolved with time. It had a section for women that went through the benefits and interactions with each other and the men. Then the men had a smaller section that explained that we were specifically chosen to serve and pleasure; but we too had a role in the overall governance. It closed with a plan for the future. We talked a bit before we moved on to the paper. It contained specific information about the local coven, it's history (It was started by her mom after WWII and she took it over upon her mom's death.), rules, dues and activity fee structure, her philosophy on her role as the leader and her vision for the future. 

We talked a bit and jotted down a few questions before taking a break and going inside. We sat down on a sofa and I opened the second, and thinnest envelope. Lady J had a short note telling us these were the non-disclosure forms and if at any point we decided that we didn't want to go further to simply sign them and quit reading. She added, "Whatever goes on at this or any coven and whoever joins us, remains a secret within us." The agreement basically stated that we agreed not to publicly disclose the identity of any member of any coven. That we would agree to have our tattoo removed or permanently defaced so no recognition could be made. Finally, that we would never disclose any of the coven's activities (ours or other's) to anyone, anytime. 

We opened the third envelope together. It had a note from Lady J that explained these were the international and local, charters and bylaws followed by two separate contracts. One contract covered if we chose to live there and take the house after I graduated and the other covered if we chose to live outside the house. She instructed that we read the charters and bylaws first, then move on to the contracts in any order we chose. We read through the charters and bylaws, talking along the way and jotting down more questions. After a short break, more talk, and jotting down more questions, we went back in and read the contracts. 

Under the charters and bylaws, the national group and local covens were organized similar to the US Government with a few exceptions. The active members were the legislative body, the Lady of the coven (and the national body) the executive, and the "houseman" the judicial. It detailed the selection criteria, the criteria for Ladies of the covens by appointment and election (Election only occurred after an unexpected loss due to death, retirement after ten or more years, resignation, or banishment), and housemen (We were elected by ballot and served until we retired after ten years, resigned, or died). Retirement benefits for Ladies of the covens and housemen were quite generous, as I noted! I also noted that upon my graduation from college that I got the house, in my name; and reverted to an upgraded for inflation version of the live-elsewhere agreement. Then we noted that all members were to get a $100,000 whole-life insurance policy and that all heirs were to know we had it with the coven as the receiver! In my addendum there was also a clause that stated that the coven was insuring (and would be paid for) my penis, scrotum, testes, and surrounding pubic area, against damage for $250,000 on a term basis!

The contracts were all legally written and basically first stated that we would obey the charts and bylaws. Both contracts contained a lot of the same verbiage, with one separate distinction, my addendum, as "Houseman", to each contact. In the live-in contract, I received only a monthly stipend of $300. That was my advance. In the live-elsewhere contract, I was given a much higher stipend, a generous payment ($1000) for every member I impregnated successfully, plus a bonus for every woman successfully carried to full term and delivered ($200 each)! Additionally, the dues and activity fees did not apply to me, so long as I agreed to help out around the house and keep it maintained. In fact, I had to agree that I would attend a "handy mans" course offered at a local Vo-Tech the following summer that the coven paid for if I agreed to live there, or I paid for if I didn't. Socializing with Sue was left open, but there were details, as there were in her addendum. We had to post our 'dates' and desired nights together at least two weeks out and around prescheduled events, which were all posted by the 1st of December the prior year. 

As for events, there were two every month, one a one-night social and one a weekend-long party, except December and January. In December there was only an open social event (meaning open to non-members, and downstairs only except for sleeping). In January, the national group help there annual "Rendezvous" over the a weekend in the first half of January, so our coven simply held a meeting and social the weekend following the Rendezvous. It was then that I learned that I had to attend that event with Lady J. We went through both the contracts and all the addendums. We talked a bit more over some wine and cheese and agreed it looked good so far, almost too good. Yet Lady J had it all laid in detail, the details were specific enough for Sue and I to discuss point by point. It all looked good thus far, and we were in agreement!

Sue opened the fourth, and by far the thickest, envelope. It had two thick folders, one thin folder, and a letter. The letter explained that this contained the three of the classes of members and that the fourth—former members—was on file in the office for our review. The folder contained the 46 active members, 62 inactive members, and 16 banished members. While we were allowed contact with active and inactive members, with future instruction as to how that was done; we were forbidden to communicate or even hint that we were members with the banished members. In fact, we were to report any contact with any banished member to Lady J immediately, regardless of the time. We were instructed to open the folder marked "BANISHED" first, memorize the photos, and avoid any contact with those people. Then we were to move on to the folder marked "INACTIVE" members, and finally go to the folder marked "ACTIVE". 

As we opened the folder of banished members we saw the photos. They were all side-by-side, full body, 4x9 photos, with full names, dates of entry, and dates of banishment under them along with the charge under which they were banished and the vote—most were unanimous votes! Of the 14 members, 5 were men. I noted that three of the men were booted due to "violence and unrest in the coven", one for drug use, and one for "excessive drunkenness". The women were largely kicked out for the same reasons, with four being removed for "harming, conspiring to harm, or attempting to harm, another member of the coven". We went through all the photos again and did our best to memorize the faces, and then we jotted down quite a few more questions. 

As we both grabbed for the "INACTIVE" folder, we saw a note card from Lady J explaining that while some women were truly inactive; some, marked with a star, were benefactors, and welcomed back without dues or activity fees. She also noted that the men, both of them, were welcomed back as the inactive and starred members, with only the activity fee, if they chose. We noted that many of the inactive members were in their 40s and 50s, with a few women who were in their 60s. Of the 62 people, 20 had stars. We recognized about a dozen women, most from school events, one was a neighbor of Sue's, another managed a pizza place that was a high school hangout, and two others from the mall.

Finally, we moved on to the "ACTIVE" folder. We were amazed at the people we both knew, teachers, neighbors, and others. Between us we knew about ten or so of the women, including a local newscaster that I always found quite hot. Then we got to the last few pages... They were stuck together with small stamps that we opened... There were photos, full names, and dates joined of Cindy (who had been a member for over five years), Sarah (with a note that she transferred from another coven in the past month!), Jenny (who joined about a year before.), and Beth (who joined that March)! We turned the last page and there were Kathy and mom! Kathy joined just after Cindy and mom joined the previous August! 




Seducing Mom Ch. 11



We were both well beyond shocked to say the least! After several "Oh my God(s)!!!" and "Oh Fucks!!!", we talked. The talked went on until after sunset. We wrote over a dozen more questions after much discussion on each one. We decided between us that we felt betrayed and we wanted answers, right then! We decided to go the main lodge and find our mothers. We needed then now, to explain this to us! When we got there, they were gone. When we looked out in the parking lot, we noticed that all the cars were gone, including mine! We were too upset to eat, so we went back to the cabin. 

At first our anger and hurt was directed at our mothers and the other ladies. Then we began accusing each other of plotting this out. Then came the name calling and demeaning each other. Finally, Sue and I were in a full-blown argument! Although it never got close to physical, we were viscous with each other. After yelling at each other for a while, the night man came to ask if everything was OK and tell us that we needed to be quieter, since we were disturbing our neighbors. 

As Sue went upstairs, the night man spoke to me. "Young man, you aren't going to win this one, and tonight is a loner for you. You probably should plan on sleeping on the couch or in another bed...By any chance do you fish?"

"I love fishing, but all my stuff is in that room!" I replied as I pointed toward the master bedroom. 

He answered, "Well, I think our guide can fix you up for the night with our poles, bait, tackle, and whatever. If you bring your boat to the marina, I will get him to fuel your boat and rig your rods while you get something to eat or take out."

"OK, sure, thank you." I replied as I headed for the boat behind him. He got in his cart and headed for the marina. I was almost down to the boat and realized I had nothing to drink, so I went back inside and looked around. Everything was gone! Earlier there was an open bottle of red wine on the counter and a couple of beers in the refrigerator, but they were gone. Sue must have got them. I thought for a moment and decided to check out the other bedrooms. I went to mom and Sarah's room and in the closet there was a cooler with ice packs, a six-pack of beer, an open bottle of tequila, and a note from Sarah that read, "I figured you might want a drink. This is our tequila bottle. Please save some so we can do our shots later this week. Sarah" I grabbed the cooler and went down to the boat. When I untied the moorings, started the engine, and turned toward the marina, I noticed lights coming on and a couple of men coming out. 

As I drove up they grabbed the boat and the older man said, "So you want to do some night fishing. Well, tonight ought to be good. We have a front skirting us for tonight that won't be in until later tomorrow. Anyway, he's (he pointed at the younger man) got a few poles, some bait, and rigs to load up for you. Come on inside and we'll go over the map." I followed him in and he pulled out a map of the lake showed me where we were and where I should go fishing. Then he took me out and pointed out the lights to follow, and we went over the boat. His main concerns were that I should wear a lifejacket at all times at night, and to not kill the main battery. He indicated that the lights would be OK all night, but the spotlight, depth/fish finder, live well, and radio would kill the battery if I ran them too long without cranking up the motor. I thanked them both and headed out. I headed around a peninsula, past a point and turned slightly, around an island, and into a cove with a steep drop-off. 

I found the spot, lots of activity on the depth/fish finder! I anchored and started hooking bait and throwing lines out. Soon I was into some good crappie action. I decided to fill the basket and just throw it over the side. After I caught about ten nice crappies, things slowed down. I settled down and had a couple of swigs of tequila with a beer. A bit later I pulled the anchors and moved a bit to deeper water before dropping anchor again. I dropped one bigger rod this time and fished the bottom. Nothing hit, so I had another couple of beers and more tequila. I thought about the argument Sue and I had earlier as I noticed lightning way off in the distance, but the sky overhead was clear. Soon I drifted off to sleep. 

I was abruptly awaked by a close and loud crack of thunder. I jumped and looked around as I cranked the engine. To the east, I could just see the sun coming over the horizon with a blanket of clouds almost blocking it out; but to the west there were thick, dark storm clouds, yet the water was calm and it was eerily quiet. I quickly started tying everything down or storing it. I got to the fish basket and all but one were still alive. I dumped them, stowed the basket, pulled the anchors and decided to try to race back. The water was calm coming out of the cove, but when I got around the island the cold wind suddenly hit and the water became very choppy and rough. I slowed a bit and looked to the west. That's when I saw the wall of rain heading my way. There was no one else out on the lake. Then I heard something and cut the motor back—it was the tornado siren! "OH FUCK!" I muttered. I turned on the radio and went to the weather band. There were storms and warnings all over the place! 

Fortunately, it was a big, stable, and powerful boat; so I decided to head back to the east and find a place to hold up until the storm passed. Was watching both shores looking for a place to beach the boat and let this thing pass. I went past my cove and continued looking around. Then I saw a bridge over the mouth of a creek that fed into the lake. I headed for it at top speed as the large raindrops began falling. I slowed as I approached the bridge. I found a spot under the bridge to beach the boat as the first wave of heavy rain hit me. I got drenched and cold immediately. Once I beached the boat, I cut the motor and all power, dropped and tied off the stern anchor, grabbed the bow anchor and line, and tied it off to a column. Then I got up under the bridge and noticed I was still in my lifejacket. I looked out over the lake as the hail hit then the cold wind. Then the sirens started again and after a few moments I heard the familiar rumble. Moments later, I spotted a waterspout out on the main lake. It was moving erratically as the wind picked up around me. It just followed the main part of the lake. I got up further in the bridge as grabbed a hold of a beam as it got within 300-400 yards, before moving on down the lake.

The storm eased up considerably after about 30-45 minutes, so I decided to try and head back. It took some effort to get that big boat off the beach. I pulled the stern anchor and used a paddle to get free of the bridge. Then I started the engine and raced back. I was soaking wet, cold, hungry and tired. I knew from the maps that the man showed me that I had about 3-4 miles to get back from the cove and I had gone about another mile or so before I found the bridge. I quickly started shivering as I retraced my route back. When I rounded the island and turned to stay in the main channel of the lake, I saw a large pontoon boat in the distance with people waving. They sounded their horn and I replied with mine. As approached and slowed, I could make out all the ladies in disposable ponchos. The older man from earlier that morning had a full rain suit on, and yelled out jokingly. "Ahoy Captain!"

I replied, "Ahoy Captain! It's been one hell of a morning out here!" Before we even had the boats secure together, Sue jumped over and gave me a tight hug. 

After a few moments, she whispered, "I'm so glad to see you OK. I love you so much and I'm really sorry for what I said and did last night! Oh you're cold!" 

I whispered back, "It's good to see you. I love you to baby, and I'm sorry for the things I said. I didn't mean any of them!"

Then the old man said, in a loud voice. "Alright you two, we can have the reunion when we all get back. We've got another, bigger wave headed this way in the next half hour or so. We need to head back NOW!" Mom reached out and patted my head as we pushed away. He then said, "Follow me in!" He powered up, turned about, and gunned his engines on the choppy waters. I threw my throttle forward and followed ahead of his wake. As he told us, there was indeed another line of thick dark clouds approaching and the wind forced us to slow a bit as we made our way back through heavier rain. As we approached the marina, he slowed and motioned me alongside. He yelled out, "go to the yellow buoy. I'm going to the red one." He tossed me a short mooring line with snaps on each end, I had Sue take the wheel and ease toward the yellow buoy. I snapped the mooring to the bow and grabbed for the buoy to attach the line. Then I told Sue to back us off a bit and when the line tightened against the buoy I told her to cut the engine as I dropped the stern anchor and tied it off. He was mooring the pontoon boat about 100 feet away as we finished, with Cindy at the wheel. As he dropped his anchor a small boat came out and took four of the ladies ashore. Then it went back to their boat and got him and my mom and Sarah. Then it came to us and brought us in. The younger man beached the boat and we went to the main lodge. 

I could smell the food as we entered the dining area and I was just famished. One of the hotel staff brought blankets which Sue and mom threw over me as I got something to eat. Sarah had an Irish Coffee made for me as we all sat down at a table as they watched the older guy and I eat. As I warmed up, I told my story, starting from my journey out. Even the old man was impressed, as we heard the tornado sirens again and the resort dropped the metal shades over the large windows outside. The old man finished and left after excusing himself. Then mom said, "We ALL need to talk and as soon as this wave passes. We'll let Joe finish eating and head back to our cabin. They should have prepared it for the storm by now. Plus, I'm sure Joe needs a hot shower!" 

I nodded in agreement as I continued eating. Some of them were drinking coffee and snacking on fruit or rolls. When the rain eased up a bit, we shuttled to the cabin. I took a shower when I got there and when I got out I found the familiar black silk robe waiting for me. I put it on and went downstairs where all the ladies were waiting, clad in their black silk robes. As I went to an empty spot on the sofa between mom and Sue, mom offered a glass of wine to everyone, and a toast. "What is said here, stays within us." As we all toasted and sat down, mom went on. "Alright you two, while we've explained Sue's situation to her to settle her down a bit earlier—before the storm the storm, when we all got worried about you Joe—we've not talked at all about Joe's situation." After taking a sip of wine and sighing, she went on. "You two are probably not going to want to hear all that we tell you, but the time has come to tell you EVERYTHING. The events that have occurred since about Sue's birthday this past January has largely been according to Lady J's design. The coven had been without a true houseman for months. Oh we had a couple of houseboys that didn't pan out. And Joe, until you've passed all Lady J's 'tests' and met all the qualifications, you're still a houseboy. Anyway, after going through your school and athletic records, scholastic aptitude and intelligence tests, and seeing you in a few swim meets, Lady J and the coven agreed to begin planning to bring you in after your graduation. Well...one weekend before prom changed things, just a bit!" The women chuckled as mom took another sip of wine before going on. "Sue now knows that you weren't a virgin when you two made love after the prom. I hope we've covered that enough." 

Sue replied, "Yes Mary. You, mom, and the other ladies talked sense into me on that. I'm cool with it now." She took my hand and kissed me saying, "It's really OK Joe."

The Kathy said, "Before you go on Mary, I just want to tell you Joe that I wanted to try and get Sue in the coven after her 18th birthday, in a vain effort to try and get her to stay here. While Lady J forbid it, she did allow Cindy, Jenny, and I to be 'intimate' with Sue and show her the pleasures and bonds that come with the touch and intimacy of another woman. That's what we did, and while you knew we did Joe, you didn't know why. Then as your relationship blossomed over the last couple months, we had to change plans again. I don't mean to steal your thunder Mary."

Mom replied, "Not at all Kathy." Then she turned to me and said, "OK Joe, now I'll start with your 'situation'. We, the coven, began plans before your 18th birthday. It was just plans then. Initially, the plan was for you to be seduced by Jane, with Lady J joining in later, similar to last weekend. However, due to many changes—namely our situation, mom's accident and hospitalization, Sue's emergency, and Beth's crisis—we had to change plans several times."

Mom took another sip of wine and finished her glass. She grabbed a bottle and poured another glass, looked me in the eyes and said. "It started on your 18th birthday. Well...as members of the coven, we have access to some other pills... aphrodisiacs. They are compiled of herbs, roots, and other substances from around the world; rhinoceros horn, the aphrodisiac compound in oysters, serotonin from chocolate, yohimbe, tribulus, maca, and other things. The national coven has allowed local covens with physicians to experiment with the combinations over the years, and they have a proven formula; but it's only for members of the coven. It is a violation to use or seel it outside the coven without permission, which Lady J got for you, due to your young age. You see we were curious how you would respond to it at 18. So, Lady J directed me to give it to you on a schedule. It started with just one pill, one day, and became two pills per day after a three-day break. After the first day on break, I noticed you returned to normal. While you were on one pill per day, I noticed that you ah... 'jacked off' more than one night. Oh yeah, I was getting the dirty clothes you'd use to wipe off and clean up afterwards. When you fall asleep, I'd sneak in, find the item, and put it in a ziplock bag. The next morning, I'd drop it off for Elizabeth to analyze at the clinic as directed by Lady J."

Then she took a couple of sips of wine and went on. "Well Joe, when I went to two pills per day, sneaking into your breakfast and dinner, the changes became much more noticeable! I first noticed you watching me A LOT more when I paraded around in my undergarments while fixing dinner. Of course there was the fondling too! Yes, I knew you did it that first time too. When I reported everything to Lady J, she told me to continue with caution. She still wanted her plan, but after you got bold and fondled me the first time. She directed me to start taking a pill per day myself and allow it, but not to let it go all the way just yet. As you recall, by the next weekend you were quite noticeably aroused and horny." She turned to Sue and said, "He REALLY had it bad then Sue. By that next weekend I needed it bad too!" 

Sue laughed a bit and said, "It's OK Mary. I understand now."

Then mom looked back at me and said, "Of course you recall that fateful weekend, when I called in that both of us were sick that next Monday...Well, I had been calling Lady J throughout the weekend. Finally that Sunday morning, she told me to go ahead and fuck you good. She wanted me to give in to your every desire for a while. As you remember, and without going into the details, I did just that! I hope you enjoyed that first couple of weeks as much as I did. I mean it was so taboo, yet so fun!"

After a pause, I replied. "Mom it was way beyond fun!"

She nodded and went on, "However...Lady J didn't like the way it was going with the whole slave thing, so I had to put my foot down and I'm glad you agreed. Otherwise, we wouldn't be here now. While Lady J reluctantly allowed me to proceed down that course with you, she wanted it to end quickly. Although it wasn't Lady J's plan, she liked hearing about it too. I was reporting to her daily at that point. Then came your Aunt Sarah, she was in another coven then and after Lady J called, her Lady allowed direct contact between Sarah and Lady J. By the time Sarah arrived for your graduation, she was fully aware of the situation. Lady J's plan was for Sarah to be your first intimate contact with family, then I would be with you during your first visit at the house, as we did. Well...we went ahead and left you two alone for her to 'seduce' you...I'm still wondering about that pink lace bra though!"

After some puzzled looks, mom told the story about how she walked into the kitchen with grandma, saw Sarah's bra hanging off the spice shelf, got pissed, and raced over to get it down before grandma noticed. With some laughter, mom went on. "Just before your graduation, Lady J decided that you should meet Kathy, Cindy, and Jenny..."

Then Kathy said, "Joe, that was NO accident when I came out with two dresses in my hands and just wearing a bra and panties. With Sue's departure, Lady J wanted us to 'turn up the heat' on you as well."

Mom then broke in and said, "And they did. With mom's accident, it was well timed too. Sarah and I got tied up taking care of mom and her affairs. Plus, Lady J thought you and I needed time apart, so Jane helped arrange my work from there. Meanwhile, Kathy, Cindy, Jenny, and even Beth were summoned to keep you 'entertained' and keep an eye on you. Now Beth and her fake crisis, was one of your tests...You see the coven wants to know about the man we bring in. Your solution was one we hadn't thought of and most ingenious! While she is still with mom, Sarah and I are in the process of hiring a nurse to care for her. Then Beth will return to the house. No Joe, Beth doesn't live in those apartments, nor does she have a fiancée. She is one of the live-in members." 

After taking another sip of wine, mom went on. "Then there was the weekend you spent with Sarah and I at mom's house...This was another of Lady J's tests." Lady J wanted to know how you would take instruction from women, no matter how absurd or crazy, so that weekend was ALL her plan! Sarah and I resisted at first, and were punished for our resistance...Well, we went along and you know how that went, so we won't revisit it." She took another sip of wine before going on. "Then came Sue's real emergency while Kathy was away. Again, your quick thinking and good nature made me proud!"

Sue grabbed my hand and laid her head on my shoulder as Kathy said, "Yes! I was so happy that you were there." At this point, we all decided it was time for a break. My mind was racing as Sue embraced me for a kiss. We all talked for a few minutes about other things. I went to use the bathroom and when I came back, they all were seating in the living room again.

As I sat down, mom said, "So things were coming together, and with all of us, except for Sue, out of town; Lady J saw an opportunity to put her initial plan into action. Kathy returned from a conference and took Sue to see her grandparents, while Lady J and Jane put things in motion. You went to Jane's house and the initial plan quickly fell into place. Then after the weekend you spent with Jane and Lady J, and after you called Lady J that Sunday night, she 'reeled you in' so to speak. Now, here we are!"

We all decided it was time for a break. Despite the light rain and us wearing our robes, Sue and I went out on the covered deck and talked about things for over an hour. The other ladies left us alone. When we were finished talking about it all, we embraced, kissed and went back inside. The ladies were in the living room and kitchen as we walked in and I announced, "Ladies, we've decided to sign our contracts!"




Seducing Mom Ch. 11



Cindy said, "Great! As the member who has been with the coven the longest, let me welcome you both and say that you won't regret this decision either. Now, we need to celebrate!" She went to the refrigerator, got out a large bottle of champagne, and some new glasses. Kathy and Sarah helped with the glasses while Cindy popped the cork and poured it into the glasses. Once we all had a glass, Cindy offered the toast. "To our soon-to-be newest members, the coven, and Lady J!" We all toasted and drank. Then Cindy said, "Oh yeah, I have something for each of you." She went upstairs and returned with two envelopes and two small gift bags. When she returned, she each handed us our letters. They both basically read the same, with only minor differences. Lady J welcomed us and couldn't wait for our return. She told us both to enjoy the remainder of the week and her gifts. Then we opened our gift bags. I had two pill bottles and a short note explaining that the large bottle contained the aphrodisiac capsules, and the smaller one contained the pills Elizabeth had given me at the house. Directions were on each bottle. Sue had a necklace and a bottle of aphrodisiac capsules. Her note explained that the necklace was for the winter and other occasions when it wasn't appropriate to pull up sleeves. It was the coven's symbol. 

We talked as we finished the champagne. Then Sarah said, "Why don't we get dressed, get some lunch, come back, and start the festivities?" We all agreed and went upstairs to get dressed and go to the lodge. It was still raining outside and it looked like another wave of heavy storms was headed our way. We decided to get lunch to go and quickly headed back to our cabin. While we were eating lunch, we decided to bring two of the king-size mattresses down and arrange them side by side in the living room. I took a pill with lunch and as we finished, I felt it kicking in. Sue, Cindy, Sarah, and I went upstairs to get the mattresses while mom, Kathy and Jenny drew all the shades and curtains, locked the doors, lit some candles, and turned on the stereo. We moved the furniture so we could wedge the mattresses between the two sofas. Kathy and Jenny put some sex toys out on the sofas as the rest of us began taking our clothes off. 

We were all quickly naked and on the mattresses kissing and caressing each other. I began kissing mom as I felt Cindy sucking my cock. Jenny was eating mom's pussy, while she and Cindy were grinding their pussies together and occasionally kissing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Sue, Kathy, and Sarah in a three way, eating each other's pussies. The moaning started low and erratic, but within minutes we got louder and there were at least three of us moaning at any instant. Cindy turned over to reach for a double dildo and her and Jenny used that. I continued kissing mom as she got on top of me and slid my throbbing cock into her warm and wet pussy. The moaning was turning to screams of ecstasy. Then mom yelled out, "OH YES, YES, YES, JOE FUCK ME!" 

I felt her pussy contract as she flooded me and came. I instantly came deep inside her, yelling. "OH YES MOM!" As we caught our breath, mom got off me and went to the bathroom. Cindy and Jenny were cumming together and Sue and Sarah were both eating Kathy's pussy and kissing as they ground their pussies together. I rolled over to Cindy and Jenny, who reached out for my semi-hard cock and started fondling it. Mom came out of the bathroom and got into a 69 with Kathy. Sarah and Sue went into a 69 too, as Jenny got on my cock and Cindy straddled my face. Jenny and I fucked for about five minutes before I could feel her pussy tightening for an orgasm. I could hear Cindy moaning as I ate her pussy. After Jenny came, they switched places. Cindy and I fucked for about ten minutes as I ate Jenny's dripping pussy. Then all three of us came together, and it felt great! When Jenny got off my face, I looked over and saw mom and Sue with the double dong while Sarah and Kathy were in a 69. All four of them were moaning as Jenny and Cindy went down on me. 

As I was getting hard again, I could hear mom and Kathy cumming. We all eased over next to Sue and Sarah. Sarah had Sue close to an orgasm, as we moved in. Sue and I kissed as she started to cum. Cindy and Jenny ate Sarah's pussy for a few minutes, while she continued trying to work on Sue. Then as Sarah started yelling Jenny moved in on Sue's pussy, as Cindy moved over to mom and Kathy. Moments later, Sarah rolled me on my back and got on top of me as Sue went down on Jenny's pussy. Sarah started cumming within two minutes. After she came, she leaned down to kiss me and then leaned over to kiss Jenny. As I felt myself getting close again, I grabbed Sarah's ass and started pulling her tightly into me with every thrust. After we both came, Sarah got up, put on her robe and went outside for a smoke. 

Jenny and Sue were using a double dildo, and I saw Cindy eating mom's pussy as mom was getting close. Kathy was underneath Cindy's pussy eating it as Cindy let out and occasional moan. I got between Kathy's legs and started eating her pussy as I got hard again. I could hear mom cumming again, as Kathy was moving out from under Cindy. I started fucking Kathy missionary style as Sarah came back in and started eating Cindy's pussy. I fucked Kathy hard and she was cumming within minutes. After two orgasms she pulled me down for a kiss that sent me into another orgasm. 

When we caught our breath, I rolled off and we kissed for a few minutes while Jenny and Sue joined us. Kathy turned over to join mom, Sarah and Cindy. When I was hard again, Sue straddled my cock and Jenny my face. We went at it and within about ten minutes Sue was cumming in wave after wave. When Jenny came, she squirted all over my face. Then they switched places and Jenny came again within ten thrusts! I continued to fuck Jenny and as I felt myself getting close, I grabbed her ass and pulled her tighter against me. I was banging against her cervix as I came. Wave after wave of orgasms were hitting her again, and she continued to ride me as I got flaccid, then hard again. Her and Sue were kissing as I continued to eat Sue's pussy. As she was getting close, they switched places and she slid my hard cock into her wet and waiting pussy. As we started fucking, Jenny got up, took Sarah's robe and went out for a smoke. 

Sue and I kissed and fucked until we both came. It took several minutes. We didn't even notice Sarah and mom get up and go out for a smoke with Jenny. After we caught our breath, we noticed that Kathy and Cindy were just laying beside us kissing. They leaned over and we all got into a four-way kiss. That was pretty cool too! Then mom, Jenny, and Sarah came back in, and Jenny turned down the stereo and asked, "We were just talking. The rain has stopped, but there's another wave coming. What do you say we all get dressed and just head over and get something to go again?" We all agreed and joked about all looking and smelling of sex. We didn't care! We were all hungry. After we were all dressed again, we blew out the candles and headed to the main lodge. 

When we got there, Karen came out from the front desk and greeted us with a huge smile and an envelope. She walked up and said, "Oh my, it does appear someone has been having fun in these storms...I hope you all appreciate the second cart. I have a message for the ladies in private. Joe, you get to wait here while we chat." They went to the manager's office and after a few minutes, they all came out. 

When they all came back to me in the lobby, Cindy told me. "By a unanimous vote and because she got us into this resort virtually free, per Lady J's instruction, we've decided that Karen can join us tonight. Oh, we'll eat here while she finishes her shift." We all went to the dining room and got our dinners. They had prime rib to order that night and I saved room to get a 2" thick slice of medium-rare. That place has the BEST prime rib to this day! As we were going through the line, some of the people nearby were looking and whispering. We must have appeared and smelled like sex! We got our dinners and drinks from the bar, and sat down in the large corner booth to eat. As we were eating, Cindy asked, "OK, how does this change the plan?"

I was puzzled, but before I could ask a question, Sarah blurted out. "This is actually good! We'll let Joe and Karen enjoy some time upstairs and alone together, after we 'prime' them both. Then, while they're upstairs, we'll move the mattresses back upstairs and we'll be able to pair off since she's off tomorrow and Wednesday... Hell, given that big piece of meat along with everything else he's got, and the fact that he did orgasm with each of us, he'll probably need some sleep when he gets back. Still, he's probably got one more left for Karen...Then in the morning, Joe will simply draw for four bedrooms, with two of us in each room. We'll just draw 1-2, 3-4, 5-6, 7-8 now, so it will be even....We ladies can draw, match up and leave him with a sedative while we play and later, sleep." Then she turned and looked to me. "Joe, I suspect with that dinner that you'll get tired. Your pill is without doubt wearing off. I'm sure you've noticed how tired you get afterwards by now?" I was tired and nodded in agreement as I looked at her and the other ladies, before taking another bite of Prime Rib. 

After changing and getting us new king-sized sheets, Karen joined us and we all went back to the lodge. I was pretty tired, but still had some energy left. As we walked in Karen saw the mattresses and said, "Oh my, that looks like fun. I see why you asked for the sheets now. It's a good thing we have rubberized mattresses!" 

We all laughed for a moment as the women moved over to Karen and I. They started kissing, caressing and fondling us, as they slowly removed our clothes. When Sarah and Kathy got on their knees in front of me and started sucking my cock, I got hard. I could see mom, Sue and Cindy working on Karen. Jenny was caressing my back and ass. When Karen's moans became screams, Sarah said, "OK, Joe. I think you're ready and it sounds like she is now too." We got together right there on the mattresses and decided to just stay and enjoy ourselves with everyone else. I got on Karen and started fucking her missionary-style while the other ladies took turns kissing and caressing us. 

Karen started cumming in wave after wave after a few minutes. I wasn't even close, but I stayed hard. I fucked Karen for what seemed like an eternity and was getting tired (Sue told me later it was probably 15-20 minutes). Finally, I felt it building and I soon exploded deep inside Karen. By that time, we were both in a good sweat. We laid side by side and caught our breaths. I even dozed off for a few seconds before Sue nudged me! We all got up, stripped the mattresses, hauled them upstairs, remade the beds, and went back downstairs for a glass of wine. We flipped on the TV in time for the evening news, and noted that the rain and storms were going to continue until Thursday at least. After a few minutes of explaining things that we could do at the resort and in the local area during the storms, Karen asked. "So with all that I just told you, what did you all have planned?"

Sarah replied, "Well...we were going to draw names while you two were upstairs, but we can do it now. Our thought was that starting tomorrow, two ladies with draw with him for the day. They would either get 14 hours together with him, or 7 hours with him alone, their choice; or they could choose to break it up any way that they agreed upon beforehand. We'll save the best for last. The last lady to draw gets nine hours alone! That will leave Joe with ten hours to sleep, shower, and get himself ready for the next day. I guess now we can just let Joe draw the names together." After some discussion, Sarah went to the desk in the corner, got the stationary, and returned folding it tight. She had two pieces of paper that she tore down the seam she had folded each way and then after folding again she had eight pieces of paper. She wrote her name on one and then passed the rest of the sheets and the pen to Sue. They passed the paper along and wrote their names, as Sarah looked for a 'hat' from which I would draw names. 

Then Karen said, "But I have to work Thursday!"

Kathy replied, "Don't worry, sweetie. We got you covered. Someone will agree to swap places so you'll be either tomorrow or Wednesday if you don't draw it. The odds are in your favor though, but don't worry, right ladies?" 

After the ladies all agreed, Sarah held out a two-quart pot and lid saying, "This is all I could find and it should do." She put it on the coffee table, folded her paper once and put it in the pot telling the ladies. "Alright everyone fold their papers once as I did and put them in the pot." She pulled it back out to show them, and put it back in. Then she went around the room with the pot. After she had all the pieces of paper, she put the lid on and shook it all around and asked, "Does anyone else want to shake it?" After the ladies nodded or said no, she came to me with the pot above my head and said, "OK Joe, reach in and draw the first name." I reached up and pulled Jenny first, followed by Kathy, Karen, Sue, mom, Sarah, and Cindy in that order. Sarah arranged all the pieces of paper on the coffee table, got another piece of paper and said, "Alright, tomorrow, starting at 8 am we have Jenny and Kathy, Wednesday we have Karen and Sue, Thursday we have Mary and I, then Friday we have Cindy alone. Now remember your days start at 8:00 am and end at 10 pm." She turned to me and said, "Joe with the exception of lunch and bathroom breaks, you will be available to us ladies during that time, AND you will be well-rested. You're sleeping with Sue, and while the plan has allowed for some play, we all expect you 'bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for all of us." Then she looked around and said, "Let's pair up ladies and decide how we want to spend our time. I propose that we all get together again back down here in an hour and decide, except for Cindy, she can keep Joe company." After they all agreed everyone but Cindy went upstairs to the bedrooms.

Cindy got up, got two beers, and asked as she came back. "Well Joe, what do YOU think so far?"

After taking a sip of beer and thinking for a bit, I replied. "It all sounds so good to far. I mean I get some women pregnant and have sex with others. Then after four years, we get the mansion...It almost sounds like a 'too good to be true' deal, but I've decided to sign the contract anyway."

Cindy replied, "Well, I'm sure you've figured out that it won't all be pleasant. As I'm sure you noticed, some of the members aren't that young or attractive, and Lady J will expect you to 'perform' as she directs each and every time. She's quite demanding at times and you and Sue haven't seen that side of her yet. She's promised, and even think put it in writing, that she will not interfere too greatly with you and Sue. Plus, your mothers forced her to agree not to allow the coven to interfere with your studies. I know she'll leave time for your studies and Sue, but you won't have much spare time for normal college activities. I'm just saying, you're going to miss out on a lot stuff that your friends will be enjoying. Based upon one of our previous housemen, I'm sure she will insist that you not join a fraternity, because of all the time they require. I just want you to know up front, you won't have much spare time, and if you are serious about studying engineering, as Mary said you were once, you'll have virtually no free time. If that is the case, you'll be scrambling just to keep up with the monthly events."

I said, "I wondered why studies were mentioned in my addendum. To tell you the truth, after hearing about engineering from the guidance counselor and friends with older brothers and sisters who are studying it, I'' just not sure. I like and am good at science and math, but I like history and government too. I don't know, but it looks like I no matter what I choose to major in, freshman year is basically the same for everyone with the core subjects. I'll just need to take the harder math and science courses required for engineering."

"Well, you've got a good plan Joe, and the university has one of the top engineering programs in the country. That's important later on too. Whether your looking for a job or graduate school in four years, the quality and ranking of the school are just as important as your grades. I mean you can have a 4.0 GPA at a lower-ranked university or college, but it's not the same as say a 3.5 GPA at a school that's in the top 10 for your major and degree. Plus, the companies hiring look at the top-ranked schools first." Cindy replied as she took a sip of beer and went on. "Still, you've got to study and keep your grades up. I'd suggest a study skills course. Most schools have them now as part of orientation or in the first couple of weeks of school. They're usually 3-4 days and cover good, proven study techniques. Most even boast their students increase their GPAs by at least 0.3 points or more! In fact, I'm going to suggest it to your mothers. They didn't have it when I went to college, but I took one during grad school, and realized I was 'studying hard' and spinning my wheels wasting time, instead of 'studying smart' more efficiently and effectively."

I replied, "Hmmm. I never heard of it. I guess I could call the school next week and ask though. Orientation is just over a month away." We went on talking about that course and she told me a bit about 'college life' and how it will be a major change for Sue and I. It was insightful for me and I wanted to talk with her more but then the other ladies came down, sharing their plans along the way.

After some discussion between the groups and changing of some plans, Kathy started off. "Tomorrow, Jenny will get 1-1 time with Joe from 8 until 11, then after and early lunch together, we'll check out the Recreation Lodge and do some things there. With all the stuff Karen described, I'm sure we can all find something fun to do. Then we'll get dinner and after that, I'll get 1-1 time from 7 until 10."

Then Sue spoke up. "On Wednesday, we'll do about the same thing. Karen will come by our room at 7 and enjoy 1-1 until 9. Then we'll go into town, hit the outlet mall and the main mall, do some shopping and looking around. We'll get lunch and dinner there, your treat Joe, and then I get you 1-1 from 8 until 10."

Then it was mom's turn. "Well Joe. Sarah and I decided no 1-1 time. Instead the three of us will be in the bedroom until lunch, and you better eat big! We want to check out the antique mall and maybe the museum that afternoon. Then, we'll all had back for the bedroom again Thursday night." Then she looked at Cindy and asked, "Did you and Joe discuss Friday plans?"

"Actually we didn't at all Mary." Cindy replied, and then went on. "I talked to him about Lady J and the truth of his requirements as a future houseman of the coven. Then we talked about college life and the things he would miss out on due to his obligations as a houseman of the coven. After that we discussed his studies and I brought up that most schools offer a study skills course, and that he and Sue ought to look into that, so they learn to 'study smart' instead of just 'studying hard'! So, no we didn't talk about Friday. I think...if the weather clears Thursday, as predicted I would like Joe to bring me breakfast in bed Friday morning around 9, with champagne! Then after some 1-1 time of my own, I think we'll go out on the water. I'd like to do some water skiing and soaking up the sun that afternoon. Plus, I want you all to join us! Then we'll have dinner together and after that, I get him for some more 1-1!"





Seducing Mom Ch. 12



Sue and I left in my car and decided to go over our questions along the way. She scratched some off, and we added a couple. We arrived at the mansion just before 3 due to traffic, where Lady J was waiting for us. We went to her office and we talked over Cokes as Lady J answered all the questions. Then Lady J pulled out two envelopes with our contracts as she told us. "Now it's time to sign. Joe, I've added that you can't join a Fraternity; and Sue I've added that you are discouraged from joining a Sorority. After much talk with the members, we feel their activities would conflict with our event too often. Other than that, the agreements are the same ones your read. Please take time to read through them again though, and feel free to ask any questions you have. Oh by the way, where are the envelopes?" 

I immediately answered, "Out in the car Lady J, I'll go get them." I went back out to get the folders she sent and brought them back in to her. 

Then she said, "Why don't you two go to the living room or dining room? I have some phone calls to make and I want to make sure you have one more chance to go through these without distraction. I'll leave you to find a place. Help yourself to more Coke, or whatever; and come see me here if you have any questions, OK?" We nodded in agreement and decided to go to the living room. We took our time reading through the contracts and addendums, and after about and hour and a half, we returned to the office to sign them. Once we told Lady J we were ready to sign, she told us. "Wait just a bit I have our Notary Public coming over." The Notary showed up about 15 minutes later and we signed our contracts. Then Lady J said, "Sue, it's time for you to give Joe a hug and kiss and leave us after he gets his clothes out of his car. Joe, you will stay with me and get this place ready for the other ladies moving in... No phone calls this week. Sue, please tell the other ladies. You may send letters though...We also have a function to prepare for this next Friday. I will also begin talking to you about your duties and responsibilities." 

Sue and I went to the car to get my stuff. Once we had it all in my room, we hugged and kissed for a few minutes and she drove my car home. That would be the last I would see or hear of her or the other ladies until the social that next Saturday night. "Come in here Joe." Lady J said, as she showed me her calendar and explained it in detail. She planned functions a year out, one nightly social/business meeting and one weekend-long function every month, except for July and December when there were no weekend-long functions. Then she showed where everything was in the office before she went on. "As a houseboy, you won't have many of the big responsibilities just yet. However, you will learn about them, because once you become the houseman, you will take things over. In this coven, the houseman basically runs things. I know you can't do it all alone, but you've got some huge responsibilities: planning for meetings and events, maintaining the house, keeping up with the expenses, and of course the safety of the members." 

We then walked around the house again and she was explaining much more about things. As we walked the second and third floors, I noticed paper nametags stuck to many of the bedrooms. Sarah, Cindy, Jenny, and Sue took rooms on the third floor, while mom, Kathy, and Lady J had rooms with me on the second floor. Lady J explained, "As you read, I get to maintain my room here. Most of our intimate activities will take place in your room." We then went into the master bedroom and she showed me how the platform worked. It could be broken down into a king-size bed, or be the huge platform. I had a large wall shrank and walk-in closet. The larger storage space (almost a room) was for the platform parts and it also had additional pads that Lady J explained were laid out on the floor when the platform wasn't big enough. It also had all the stacking chairs, some sex toys, a St Andrew's cross, and some other BDSM devices—which Lady J explained. Then she went on. "While this will be your room Joe, I'll want to see it when you 'decorate'. We need to keep it tasteful, so I don't want posters of naked women or other gaudy stuff."

We finished touring the house as she explained all its idiosyncrasies. Then we went back to the office. She told me, "By the way, that's your desk over there." She pointed and went on. "The ladies all tagged the things they want to keep in the rooms, and we have movers coming over tomorrow to take away everything that they didn't tag and put it in storage. Most of the furniture is antique and since we have a member managing these guys, I know they'll take care of it, but its property of the coven. Now, Mary will have all your stuff moved over with hers, except for your bed and dressers. I believe the moves will start next week, so I'll need you to clean the rooms thoroughly so that they're ready. You should be able to do that at night. This week, I've arranged for you to see Ben. He's the owner of several fine restaurants in the area and a damned good Chef! His wife was a member with my mother, and the coven provided them with two kids, since he had a combat injury from WWII and couldn't have kids when he came back. He has gladly decided to share some of his recipes and tips, as long as we don't share them further. He's going to start by showing you how to make the items I want for next Saturday. You will spend much of your free time with him, so I suggest you be nice, and be a 'sponge' around him and his staff. They have a lot to show you. Tomorrow, after the movers leave, you will go to his main restaurant. I've ordered something special for dinner tonight, and tomorrow night, I want a good dinner. Right now I don't know about you, but I'm getting hungry."

It was dinnertime and I was hungry so I nodded in agreement. Lady J handed me the keys to her Mercedes and we headed out for dinner at his restaurant. I knew the place, as it was an upscale restaurant in the city. I was surprised to learn that the restaurant I took Sue to for the prom was one of his as well. I was even more surprised to learn that the coven would own a third of his 'chain' of six restaurants upon his death. As I drove, Lady J explained that before his wife died, they both promised and explained why to their kids. While the son was a Chef in one of the restaurants, the daughter was a lawyer and wanted nothing but cash. 

We arrived and were greeted by Ben and his son John, or Johnny as he introduced us. After we greeted, he said that her order for Chateaubriand would be ready within an hour. Ben was a short thin man in his 60's that had a noticeable limp (Lady J explained later this happened at the same time that he lost his testicles, and that it's gotten worse over the years). John was in his 30s, taller, portly, and wearing his whites. Ben was in a suit, and briefly joined us at the table as he dismissed his son. "We're going to be spending some time together over the next few weeks Joe. I understand you have experience as a line cook, and I'm going to ask you to forget all that. I don't like that type of cooking." He looked at Lady J and went on. "This one is young Joycee, and you understand I won't make him a Chef; but I will show him a few things. We'll start him off here tomorrow, but I will also want to train him in that kitchen of yours too." Then he looked back at me and said, "Well young man, if you're ready to learn, I'll see you tomorrow when you're done with the movers."

Lady J replied, "I have the movers scheduled to arrive first thing in the morning, and was told there would be a crew of 4 or 6. How long do you think you'll work with Joe tomorrow, because I want him to make me a good dinner tomorrow night and every other night this week?"

Well, I had planned on keeping him through dinner tomorrow night, but I'll let him go early just for you." Ben winked and answered before going on. "But I want Joe to see this place during a dinner service." Ben and Lady J talked for a few more minutes, mostly just catching up on things and people. Then as John brought our Chateaubriand out, Ben excused himself and we ate.

After a few minutes, Lady J asked. "How do you like the Chateaubriand?"

I finished my bite and answered. "This is really good!" It was the first time I'd ever had Chateaubriand, and I loved it. I added, "I'm going to have to learn how to make this!"

Lady J laughed and said, "Chateaubriand, properly made, is one of the more difficult dishes to make. I never could get it right, but I like your ambition Joe!" We finished eating and left for home. Along the way, Lady J pointed out the shops where I would buy the meats and produce, mostly owned by members or their families and we had accounts with them that were paid monthly. Then we went by a wine and liquor store and Lady J said, "Oh I just thought of something! You won't be able to pick up our beer, wine or liquor until your 19. Let's pull around and see what we can do about that." I turned around and we pulled into the liquor store. The owner was there and getting ready to close and greeted Lady J by name and after talking a bit, Lady J said. "We have a bit of a problem here. Joe is going to be taking things over for me, but he's only 18. I know he won't be able to pick up my orders until he's 19, I'm wondering if there's anything we can do."

He replied, "He can't even come in here until he's 19. However, I think there's something we can do about this. As long as you place the order and pay the bill, I can deliver and anyone can sign for receipt. How long before you turn 19 young man?"

"March 27." I replied.

He looked back a Lady J and said. "In the meantime, let's keep this on the 'QT' Joyce." She agreed and picked out some wine and liquor as she pointed out a couple cases of beer for me to pick up. He rang it all up and Lady J paid as I carried everything out and loaded it. We drove him and I unloaded everything and took it to the bar. 

After I finished putting everything up, Lady J came in and asked for a glass of the red wine we just picked up. She showed me how to use the aerator and we each had a glass as she said. "We've got a lot of work to do this week and tomorrow will be early, but we've got to talk a bit..." There were those fateful words again! Despite my apprehension of hearing those words, the talk wasn't really that bad. She discussed her expectations of me as we drank the bottle of wine. She reminded me that while I could wear work clothes while cooking with Ben, and casual around the house, that she otherwise wanted me dressed nicely in public. She also wanted me to start taking my herbs again, but to save the pills for events. Then she told me that things would change as I started college and shared her concern over my time. We agreed to talk about it more and went to our own bedrooms for the night.

Lady J woke me up at 5:30 the next morning. We talked more over a quick breakfast and went back upstairs to shower and dress. She had to go to work and would be picking up her kids that afternoon on the way home. Then she explained her home situation in more detail. She was in the final stages of her divorce, she figured that they would share custody of their children, which she didn't like; and that he would get alimony, which she despised. She shared how she normally divides her time between her kids and the coven. With that, she left. 

The crew of six movers showed up at 7:45. They quickly laid mats out, then we went around the house and went over the items being moved. They quickly wrapped them all and then took them out. They were finished and gone by 10. I called the restaurant and told Ben I was on my way. I drove there in Lady J's other car and met Ben in the kitchen. "Good morning Joe." He said as we met and went on. "I thought we'd start by going over Joycee's menu for Saturday night. That's what we'll focus upon this week." We sat down in his office, he pulled out a piece of paper, and said. "Let's see...She wants a barbecue with grilled chicken breasts, salmon steaks, filet mignon, and grilled shrimp for the entrées. Then for side dishes she wants grilled vegetables, potato salad, mixed lettuce salad, and coleslaw. And for dessert, she wants fresh-churned ice cream and strawberry pie." After pausing to think, he added. "I think we'll start with the salmon, shrimp, and coleslaw. They don't require a lot of preparation or time. We will go over the chicken breasts before you leave, so you'll be able to start them marinating tonight." 

With the help of his staff, he showed me how to make everything as we planned. Then he watched me do it. I cooked the salmon and shrimp and we took the meals to his office and ate at a small table. After enjoying a few bites, he said. "Joycee is a true lady and I've known her for her entire life. Take care of her and the coven Joe."

I replied, "I will." We finished eating and he gave me a shopping list and all the recipes. Then he showed me how to prepare the chicken breasts and the marinade. We agreed that he would come over the next day around 9 and go through the other items on the menu. I left around 2 and headed for the produce shop, picked up the items on the list, and had them charge it to the account. Then I went into the butcher shop. The young lady working the counter was simply drop-dead gorgeous (think Pamela Anderson's body and blonde hair, with Denise Richardson's face). 

She noticed my stare as she came out from behind the counter and said. "Hello what can I do for you today?" She was wearing a button up top that was buttoned low enough to expose her huge cleavage and the top of her white lace bra. She was wearing 'Daisy Dukes' and heels. I shared my list with her and told her to charge it to the account. As she walked around getting the things on my list, she asked. "So, are you new around here?"

I answered, "Yes, just moved to the mansion yesterday." 

Then she surprised me by saying and asking. "You're kind of cute. You got a girlfriend?"

I answered, "Thanks and my compliments too. You're drop-dead gorgeous...And yes, I have a girlfriend." 

She finished getting everything on my list as she told me more about her. She rang it up and put it on the account. Then she asked, "Would you like my phone number?" When I nodded yes, she wrote it down and went on. "I'm Sherry by the way and I hope you'll call or at least come by and visit me sometime. Maybe we can go out."

"Yes sure and I'm Joe." I replied as I got the stuff. I had a raging and visible erection as I picked up my things to leave. 

She said, "Here let me get the door for you." She raced around me and got the door. As I walked by her, she leaned up and kissed my cheek as she lightly ran her hand over my crotch. Then she said, "I think we could have some fun together Joe. Give me a call later." 

As I drove home, I was wondering why a lady that gorgeous would be so interested in me, at first sight. This had never happened to me before and the thought of having sex with her got me excited. I got home, put up the food, and went up to my room to jack off. It was almost 4 when I got cleaned up and went down to start the coleslaw. Then I prepared the food and put it up. Lady J called around 5 and said she was on her way, alone. Apparently her kids didn't want to stay with her. I got the salmon marinating and skewered the shrimp. 

Lady J arrived minutes later and said, "I had a lousy day. How was yours?" I told her about the movers and Ben. I showed her what we were having for dinner. Then I told her about Sherry. Lady J then told me in a firm voice. "You know the rules Joe! As a non-member she's strictly off limits! Do you understand?"

"Yes Lady J" I replied as I got the dinner ready. I went out and fired up the grill. Once it was heated I put the salmon on then the shrimp when it was time. I brought it all inside and put the dinner on a couple of plates as Lady J came in and sat down at the kitchen table. I got a chilled bottle of the white wine that Ben recommended. Lady J complimented me on the dinner and after I cleaned the dishes, she called me into the living room. Once I sat down, she said. "Your ladies will not be coming this Saturday. We all decided it would be best for you to meet and mingle with the other members. Also, you will be celibate all this week. I want you primed and ready for Saturday night." We talked a bit more and watched some TV. Then I decided to start cleaning the rooms that had things moved out. I decided to go to bed around 11. 

I woke up the next morning and got ready for Ben. Lady J was already gone when I got up. He arrived a bit before 9 and we got started. It was almost 1 before he finished showing me everything. Then he sat down at the table and wrote up another list of things to get for Saturday's dinner. As he got up to leave, he told me. "You'll need to get these things on Thursday afternoon. This should be more than enough for the 30-40 that Joycee is expecting Saturday night. Most of these women are light eaters anyway. I'll see you here Friday morning around 8. We'll need that time to prepare. See you then." We shook hands as I thanked him, and he left. 

I decided to eat the foods we cooked earlier. Then I went upstairs and continued to clean. It was about 4 when I heard the doorbell. Figuring it was a deliveryman, I was surprised to see Sherry outside. As I let her in she said, "You didn't call so I thought I'd drop by on my way home...So this is where you live, nice!" She was in Daisy Dukes again and T-shirt with a low-cut front. As I shut the door, she threw herself on me and said, "I want you really bad Joe, and I KNOW you want me. Let's go up to your bedroom and have some fun!" 

I did want Sherry and it showed again, almost immediately. Not having any sex for the past few days and being on those herbs was driving me crazy! She got up on her toes and embraced me for a kiss. Something caught me at the last moment though, and I said. "No Sherry! I can't do this! You're gorgeous, but I can't be with you!" I gently pushed her away as I backed away myself. 

"What the hell is this?" She yelled and added. "You're a great looking guy, and I'm not that bad looking either. In fact, I have my pick of the men! I want you! This is fucked up! What is this about? Your girlfriend, or are you gay or something?" 

"Or something." I replied and went on. "Look Sherry I can't explain it, but I'm bound by an agreement and you are off limits, no matter how badly I want you."

She replied, "What kind of bullshit is that? We can just sneak upstairs and have fun. Who's ever going to know? C'mon, let's go!" 

As she reached out for my hand smiling, I withdrew it and told her. "No Sherry. I think you ought to leave now." Despite my desire for her, my resolution was hardening. Visibly upset, she stormed out of the house and drove away. I decided to go back to cleaning since I was almost finished. I got done with the last room around 5:30 and was wondering where Lady J was. I knew the right thing to do was to tell her what happened, take her punishment, and move on. I went downstairs, got a beer, and turned the TV on. Lady J called around 6 and said she wouldn't be coming home that night. I then said, "Lady J, I have something to tell you and it's not all good...Sherry came by the house a couple of hours ago, and put the moves on me. I'll admit that I was tempted, but I sent her away. All we did was embrace and kiss for a moment before I pushed her away and told her to leave." 

I waited for her response, and after a long pause she replied. "I know Joe, and you just passed another test, congratulations! Sherry is a member and, given her beauty and gifts shall we say, I've used her to test other men before. I pulled her picture from the active members before I sent the pictures. If you go to it now, you'll note she's back in there. You are the first houseboy that was able to say no to her in a while and I am proud of you!" She paused and added, "As a reward, I guess I will call her back and ask her to go to spend the night with you, so go ahead and cook her the chicken."




Seducing Mom Ch. 12



I replied, "I don't know, Lady J. I feel like I hurt her sending her away and feel bad about it. She was almost in tears when she left. Do you really think she'll still be interested?"

"I know she is!" Lady J responded, and then she added. "Sherry actually is one of the members that was all for getting someone younger and she really likes you. Don't worry about the tears, that was a show. She was hoping her tears might weaken you...Oh, I'm so proud of you Joe! I am going to pass this along to Mary, Kathy, and Sue." We finished talking and hung up. She would be back tomorrow night.

I realized I smelled of cleaners and sweat, so I took a shower and changed clothes. The phone rang and I picked it up. "Hello Joe, this is Sherry again, and I do want to come over and spend the night with you!" We talked for a few more minutes and she came over. I fired the grill up and pulled the other things out. Sherry arrived in about 15 minutes and we talked as I put the chicken on. She had changed into a summer dress, and as I found out later, nothing else, but her heels! We ate in the kitchen and when we finished, we decided to just put the food up and leave the rest out. As we made our way upstairs with our wine, she told me. "You know what Joe? I've never been rejected like that before, and something about it is making me really hot now...I want you so badly, and I've got you all to myself tonight... Lady J even told me that you can take a pill for me!" 

We embraced for a kiss in the living room and as I kissed down the left side of her neck, I noticed her tattoo. We went upstairs and I took a pill. We got naked and on the bed. Her body was, and still is, beyond description. Sherry is amazing. As much as I loved Sue, mom, and the others; the time I spent with Sherry was the best ever! The only downside was the rift it was cause. We started kissing and caressing each other. Soon we got into a 69, and then we fucked missionary style. Her pussy was a bit tight and it felt divine. It was so warm, wet, and inviting. She was a squirter and tasted good! I loved the feel of her body against mine. We did it standing up three times, she rode me, and we did it doggy-style a couple times. She had long blonde hair that felt smooth and got in the way sometimes, but I loved it! That was a truly special and memorable night. There just seemed to be a spark between us. We collapsed in each other's arms around 4 and fell asleep in a deep embrace. 

We were awakened at about 6:30 by Lady J. She said, "Well, it looks like you two had some fun... It's Wednesday and you need to do some yard work today Joe...Sherry, I'm sure if you call your parents, they will let you stay if you'd like." 

Sherry replied, "I want to stay and I'm calling them now." She got up and went to the phone on the other side of my room.

As Lady J sat on the corner of the bed, she said. "Sherry too is a child of the coven, her mother is a member you have not yet met, and her father is a trusted friend. He could never have kids though, not enough sperm...Anyway, this place needs some yard work done in preparation for Saturday night, mowing, trimming, pruning, and straightening up." 

As she paused, we could hear Sherry saying in a low voice, "Yes, mom. Joe's really a nice guy and great in bed! I'm really getting to like him and I think there's something more there between us!"

Before Sherry noticed, Lady J added. "I trust you two can manage to keep your hands off each other and get some work done?" I agreed, as Sherry rejoined us, and Lady J went on. "Oh Sherry, how was your dinner last night?"

Sherry answered, "Joe did well, but that wasn't the best part for me!"

We all laughed before Lady J told us, "Now, as I explained to Joe. You both have some work to do today and tomorrow morning. Tomorrow afternoon you'll need to get the food for the weekend, and I'll have the liquor store deliver the booze for Saturday later today...Sherry if you'll sign for it, I'm sure that will set better with the owner...Well, I've got to get to work. I'll be here for dinner tonight and am looking forward to a filet mignon Joe." She got up and left us. 

Sherry and made love again for about an hour and then she said. "My parents will be here at 8:30 with my clothes and things. We need to get up and ready to meet them." We got up and showered together as we kissed and caressed each other. I decided to go down and fix some eggs and hash browns for breakfast. They arrived at 8:30 as I was just finishing breakfast, and Sherry let them in and introduced us.

We sat in the dining room as we all talked. It was then that I learned that Sherry had just turned 21. Her mother, Ruth, whom I recognized from the member photos, was a very pretty lady as well; but not so well-endowed, yet she had nice breasts herself. Her father, Steve, seemed nice and just wanted to be sure I could take care of Sherry the way she deserved. We talked over breakfast, mainly them asking questions about me. We finished breakfast and Ruth told Steve she'd stay and help while he agreed to open their store. Steve got Sherry's bags and Sherry went upstairs as Steve departed. That's when Ruth said, "We need to call Lady J now!" 

She went to the phone in the kitchen and called Lady J. After she explained that she was there to help us, she handed the phone to me. I took it and as I said hi, I heard Lady J's voice. "Well, so much for celibacy this week...OK you may be with Ruth now, but you'd better have the yard done when I get there tonight!" 

I replied, "Yes Lady J, the yard will be ready." We hung up and Ruth took my hand and led me to my room. We could hear Sherry in the shower as we got naked while kissing and caressing each other. 

Ruth was riding me as Sherry came out of the shower and joined us on the bed. Ruth felt good and was just as passionate as Sherry, but Sherry was divine once again. We all made love for about an hour and then decided to get dressed and get to work. Ruth would mow in the riding mower while Sherry and I took turns trimming and pruning. We all cleaned and straightened up the yard around 4. We all showered and kissed together in my shower as I fucked Ruth one more time, with Sherry kissing me as I did. Then, after we dressed, we took Ruth to their store and dropped her off, as Sherry and I rushed home to start dinner. I fired up the grill and Sherry got the potato salad and mixed lettuce salad out. 

Lady J arrived just after 5:30 and, after I asked, said she wanted her filet medium. Since Sherry and I wanted ours done medium-rare, I put Lady J's on first. Sherry would not leave my side as I cooked the filets. I threw some asparagus on the grill with butter as I turned the filets over. Sherry and I were tired and it showed, but over dinner Lady J said. "Since celibacy went away Joe, I want to see you upstairs after dinner. Sherry can clean up." I nodded in agreement as we ate. Once we all finished, Lady J said. "That was really good Joe. Now come with me." I followed her upstairs, went to my room to take a pill, and went to her room. As soon as I got in I saw Lady J stripped down to her bra, panties, and stockings. As she was taking her bra off, she said. "Shut and latch the door, and take your clothes off." I did as she directed and then I too stripped down. Lady J and I got on her bed and fucked for about two hours. Then she jumped up and said, "It's getting late. I need to go." We got dressed, and left her room as she told me. "Thanks Joe. I needed that. It's been a stressful week for me so far...Please change my sheets tomorrow morning and let my room air out before it gets too hot." 

"Yes Lady J." I replied as I walked with her downstairs. 

When we got downstairs, Lady J yelled out. "Sherry, come here for a minute please!" As she fished through her purse and Sherry came, Lady J went on. "Tomorrow morning I having some party supplies delivered here around 9. I have the list here somewhere. Check it over and make sure we get EVERTHING, BEFORE you sign. Then begin setting things up for the party. Just set up the volleyball near the patio, so the trees and hedges will cover us. By the way Joe, I'd like for you to eventually have some sand brought in so we can make a real court some time soon, but we don't have time this week. The limbo and other games can be set up right off the patio...Don't forget Joe that you need to pick up all the food tomorrow afternoon. Sherry I have the liquor delivery coming in tomorrow afternoon and since your mom was kind enough to cover your shift at your store." She found the piece of paper and handed to me, as she looked us both in the eyes and told us. "Now look, you two. I don't mind if you get together, but tomorrow will be a busy day. Friday and Saturday will be even busier, so you have to have things decorated and set up tomorrow. Joe you need your rest, so I don't want you up too late, so at midnight tomorrow...no more between you two, not even a kiss!"

We agreed and returned Lady J's smile as she left. Since Sherry was done in the kitchen we ran upstairs and got naked and into my bed. I noticed it was just before 9 as I glanced over at the clock. Sherry and I got into a tight embraced and kissed deeply for the longest time. Then I went down on her. She moaned loudly as I worked on her perfect breasts—they were so nice to play with, so firm! Then she squealed with pleasure as I got to her wet pussy. She screamed and squirted out three orgasms, while begging me to fuck her standing up before I finally gave in. When we got up and started fucking, she just exploded around my cock twice before I came. She flooded more than Sarah or anyone else ever did! After we both caught our breath, we went at it like rabbits for the next few hours, with a lot of heavy and deep kissing along the way. It was after 1 when we finally collapsed in each other's arms again and fell asleep together, kissing and caressing in a deep embrace. 

My alarm woke us up at 6. Sherry rolled back over, as I got up to take a shower. After I shaved, groomed, and got dressed, I went back out and saw all the wet spots. Then I remembered Lady J's room. I went there, opened up the patio doors, and stripped the bed. I then went back to my room, opened up the curtains and balcony doors, and started cleaning the floor. Sherry just turned over tighter in the bed as I finished cleaning. I decided to go downstairs, start the laundry and make Sherry a quick breakfast in bed. I looked around and two-egg omelets with cheese, mushrooms, and sliced ham. I added some fruit, got some juice and coffee. It was about 7:30 when I took it up to Sherry and woke her up. I had a large tray with both our breakfasts. I went into my room and said loudly, "OK time to wake up sleepy head. We got a big day, and who knows when the delivery people will arrive." I watched as Sherry stirred a bit, rolled over an opened her eyes to me and just smiled.

As I stood there, watching her wake up, she told me. "Good morning sweetie...You have breakfast in bed for me?... No one has ever done that before for me. This is a first and I like it!" She rolled over and I got beside her on the bed as we kissed and I put the tray down between our legs. After we kissed, Sherry said. "I'm not a breakfast person, but this looks good." She grabbed the plate with her omelet and fruit, and tried the omelet saying, "This is good Joe! I could get used to this!" After we both started eating our omelets, Sherry said. "I'm REALLY starting to feel a deep connection to you Joe...I mean I REALLY like you a lot, and it's not just the sex; but when we were working together in the yard and making dinner last night...I think we've got a real connection here; but there's SUE!" After a pause, she went on. "I mean I know you two are together...I don't know Joe. I just know I'm really falling for you big and this wasn't supposed to happen this way...I guess I need to talk with Lady J."

After a pause as we ate, and I thought, I said. "I really like you a lot too Sherry. This is beyond the sex for me too." 

Sherry replied, "I guess we might need to both talk to Lady J then." We kissed again as we finished. Then she said, "I don't like coffee though. I like a Diet Coke, Tab, or Diet Pepsi in the morning to get me going." I jumped up and went downstairs to get her a cold Diet Pepsi as I thought heavily about things. I did like Sherry, and for more than the sex! She was a really cool young lady. Yeah she was pretty and had a rocking body, compared to Sue; but there was something much deeper to her, and something I really liked. I wished I could call mom or Sarah at that point, but knew I couldn't. Then I thought about my dad, and decided I'd better ask Lady J first. He might have advice to give. 

After a phone call from her office, Lady J arrived late that afternoon. Sherry and I went to talk with Lady J and explain the situation that was developing between us. After hearing from both of us, Lady J immediately excused Sherry, then she asked me. "Joe, you've got to answer a serious question for me. Is this love or lust?" After a short pause she asked the same question again. "Is this love or lust? I'm awaiting your answer!"

"Lust I guess, Lady J...I mean I haven't known her long enough to fall in love, but I do really like Sherry and I want to give her..."

Lady J cut me off and said. "Joe! You and Sue have a good thing going right now. Many members of our coven, and not just the ladies you knew before we brought you in as our prospective houseman, wholeheartedly agree. You see, they see a special fire that exists between you two. You must consider that, as I have in making this very unorthodox agreement with you."

"I have Lady J." I replied.

"Have you?" she responded before going on. "Have you really thought about it?"

I responded, "Yes, Lady J I have; but I'd like to call my dad to see what he thinks first...if that's OK with you."

She answered. "Well my inclination is to say 'No' to that, but I am curious as to his reply. I'd like to be listening in. Mary has described him as a 'womanizing chauvinist'. Perhaps he's changed though...Besides she's called a couple times this week, saying he's called and wants to know when he can see you this summer...Looking at the calendar, I think either the week before or after your orientation would work. Yeah, so go ahead and call him and I'll listen in on the other line." 

I picked up the phone and called dad. Lady J picked up as soon as I finished dialing. Dad answered and I replied. After explaining my situation to him, he told me. "Well son, in my old days, I would've told you that if there's no ring, you can fling. I've changed though. Now I remember Sue and also that you and Sue have grown up together. You two know each other better than you think and you have a lot in common. I'm also fairly certain that she is an attractive young lady. Now, we have this Sherry. You make her sound like she should be the next Centerfold of the Month for Playboy or Penthouse. She sounds like an extremely sexy young lady, but how much do your really know about her? I can't tell you what to do here son—this is part of you learning to become a man; and as your grandfather has said repeatedly, 'You must be a man before you can become a gentleman!' That's where I failed with your mother. So, food for thought. Just remember, looks don't last forever, and sooner or later those huge knockers Sherry has will be around her knees! By the way, your mother shared the story of you rescuing Sue from the airport one night. I too am proud of you!" 

I replied, "It just seemed like the right thing to do dad."

He said, "Then I guess you know the right thing to do now Joe. Deep down inside you know the right answer. Don't repeat my mistakes!" Then we discussed my visit. I would go the week before orientation, flying in on Sunday morning and returning the following Saturday afternoon. With Lady J's thumbs up, I agreed. We discussed plans for the week and he told me the rest of them were at a summer play. After he told me he'd have the tickets sent from his frequent flier account, we hung up. 

Lady J looked at me and said, "Well, it sounds as though your father has learned his lesson. However, I think you need to talk with your mother and get a lady's perspective...So you need to go see her tonight. I'll call while you're on your way, but...You must be back here by 8:00 tomorrow morning! So go on!" I raced out the door and headed toward home. On the way, I realized that would be the last time I would see our house. 

When I got there, I saw my car sitting in the driveway and the back seat packed with things already. Mom opened the door, staying out of view and said, "This is an unexpected treat! C'mon!" As soon as I got in I noticed she was wearing her best black lace and silk bra, panties, and corset, with black seemed, lace-top thigh-highs. She kicked the door shut and said, "We'll talk later! Right now I want, I NEED, for you to rip these off of me and take me!" We embraced and kissed, long and deep as we began to grope each other like never before!

After a few moments, I took her hand and quickly led her through the boxes to her room where the bed was still set up with the red satin sheets. We kissed and groped again on the bed where we quickly pulled or ripped each other's clothes off and got into a sexual frenzy with each other—it was animal-like! I got on top of mom as she spread her legs wide and rammed my cock all the way inside her with one strong thrust and we both let out a loud moan. We began fucking each other hard and both came within minutes. We continued kissing, caressing and fondling each other as mom rolled me over and started going down on me. Her licking and sucking of my quickly growing cock was frenzied. As soon as I got hard, the phone rang. Mom said, "Just let it ring. I want to taste you again and then I want to ride you!" She continued giving me a blowjob as the phone was ringing. Finally, after about five minutes, she stopped, and said, "Dammit, whoever the hell is calling is starting to tick me off!" She got up and went over to answer the phone. "Hello!" she nearly yelled out. Her tone instantly changed though as she responded, "What? Yes, I understand Lady J. He's right here." She walked over to the bed and handed me the phone saying, "It's Lady J. There's an emergency." 

I took the phone and after saying hello, Lady J said, "Joe, we have a bit of an emergency right now. One of the banished men, a former House Man who was banished for being abusive and drunk, has been harassing Jane lately. We don't have much time, she is on my other line and scared. I need for you to get dressed and get over to her place immediately. Don't stop on the way and don't even shower. When you get there, just tell her who you are and she'll let you in. Then bring her here." After I agreed she said, "Put Mary back on please." They talked as I quickly got dressed, kissed mom on the cheek and left.

It took me about 20 minutes to get to Jane's house. As I pulled into her driveway, I noticed all her lights were on and it wasn't even that dark. I walked up and I could hear Jane speaking frantically into the phone. I rang the doorbell and yelled, "Jane, this is Joe! Let me in!" 

I heard her walking to the door while talking on her phone. After a moment, Jane said. "It's Joe! Yes, Lady J...I'll pack some things and call you before we leave...Goodbye." I heard her unlocking the door. Then it opened and she just rushed into my arms saying, "Thank God you're here! Just hold me a minute." After a few moments she led me inside and shut and locked the door again. I could tell she was clearly shaken up and had been crying. She said, "We've got to hurry and pack some things before he comes back. He's quite drunk tonight and just won't stop coming by. He's crazy!" I followed her to her guestroom where she got a suitcase and a garment bag. We went to her bedroom and she started pulling outfits out of her closet. She put the outfits in the garment bag and some shoes in the suitcase. Then she grabbed a robe, some nightgowns, bras, panties, slips, and stockings and packed them in the suitcase. She then grabbed some shorts, blouses, and T-shirts and packed them. Jane was moving quickly and asked, "What am I forgetting...oh, my vanity case!" She went into her bathroom and packed her vanity case. Then she went through her jewelry and packed some things. She stopped and looked at me and said, "I think that's everything...Oh wait, I need a swimsuit." She went to a drawer and pulled one out, and said, "OK, that's everything out of here. Let's check the kitchen." I closed and grabbed the suitcase and garment bag while Jane grabbed her vanity case. We put the bags by the door and went to her kitchen. She looked around, grabbed the fruit off the counter, and looked in her refrigerator. She grabbed a few items and put them all in a shopping bag. She then said, "Let's go." 




Seducing Mom Ch. 12



Jane locked her front door as I took the suitcase and garment bag to the car. As we finished loading the trunk, a car drove up Jane's driveway and damn near hit us! A man got out staggering and slurring his words as he cursed Jane. Ignoring me, he approached Jane and I stepped between him and Jane, putting her behind me. He tried to push me aside as he slurred, "Who the fuck is this Jane? Outta my way boy!" I pushed him down, which wasn't hard as drunk as he was, and he slowly got back up first staggering into his car and then mine. Jane had moved around to the passenger door. As soon as he had his footing, he looked at me and said, "Alright asshole! If it's a fight you want, I'll give you one!" When he tried to swing I easily blocked his punch and pushed him down again. He got back up as I waited for him to quit staggering, and then he tried to punch me again. I pushed him back down as Jane giggled. He got back up and charged me, but he was staggering too much and ran into his car. He regained his footing and tried to swing at me again. Jane's giggling was getting him angry. He was cursing as he tried to spar. That's when I hit him with a single punch, square to the nose. He staggered back a bit and I hit him again in the jaw. The second punch put him down. 

Jane asked, "Is he alive?" He was out cold and I checked to make sure he was still breathing and replied. "He's breathing. He's just out cold."

Jane then asked, "What are we going to do?" 

The first thought I had was to just back his car out of the way, leave him there, and go. Then I came up with another idea and told Jane. "I've got an idea. You get in my car and follow us." I dragged this guy to his car and put him in the passenger seat. He stirred a bit as I lifted him up into the seat, but he was basically passed out now and almost snoring. I got him in and got in the other side. Jane already had my car running and followed me out of her driveway. I got about 20 miles out of town and then found a dirt road in a remote spot and followed it until it ended. There was a gate that was shut but not locked. I told Jane to wait there for me to come back. I opened the gate and drove his car through some woods and out onto a narrow path separating two corn fields. The guy was still out and snoring when I stopped. I took the keys out of the ignition and through them in amongst all the junk he had in his backseat. Then, I got out of the car and let the air out of both his front tires. When I stopped and started back to my car, I thought I heard him slur something before snoring again. I went back and shut the gate. When I got back to my car, I told Jane. "That ought to take care of him tonight...and most of tomorrow too."

Jane asked, "What did you do to him?"

She slid over as I got in, moved the seat back, and answered, "I didn't do anything to HIM! He's still in his passenger seat, safe and sound." I started the car and drove back to the main road as I told her what I did. She was laughing hysterically and couldn't wait to get to the mansion and tell Lady J. It took us about an hour to get to the mansion. 

When we got there, I noticed another car parked in the driveway. As soon as I stopped, Jane jumped out and ran inside while I got all the bags and carried them inside. When I got in with all the bags I could hear Jane telling Lady J the story. I set the bags down and joined them in the den. When I got in the den I noticed another lady with Lady J who I did not know. I watched as Jane finished telling the story. As soon as we stopped laughing, Lady J said, "Well done Joe, very well done! I'd like for you to meet Bev, and Bev this is Joe." Bev was attractive, about 40, 5'6, slim figure with smaller breasts. As she got up and we greeted each other, Lady J added. "Bev and three of our members live in [a smaller town about 75 miles away from the city]. They got in a few minutes ago and have all volunteered to help you get things ready for tomorrow night, so you should have more than enough help."

Then Bev said, "I'm going upstairs to see what they're doing. I'll be right back."

Then Jane asked, "Where am I staying tonight?"

Lady J answered, "You'll be up on the third floor. I got it ready after we talked earlier, because Bev, Jess, Lisa, and Jo were on their way. Let's get your things and take them upstairs." We went to get Jane's bags, left the food by the door, and went up the stairs as Lady J said, "With all the stuff we moved out this week to make room for the ladies' moving in this next week, we have a lot of bedrooms without beds. For tomorrow's party, you'll have to move down the roll-away beds Joe." As we passed the second floor we could hear Bev talking to the others. We brought Jane's bags to her room and quickly helped her unpack. Jane dropped her vanity off in the adjacent bathroom and we headed back down the stairs. As we got to the second floor Lady J yelled out, "Ladies, where are you?" We heard three of them yell out. 

Then one voice said, "We're just out of the shower and Bev just hopped in. We'll all be down stairs in a few minutes." 

Lady J replied, "OK." Then she looked at me and said, "I bet you could use a shower too, and as I told Mary earlier, I am sorry to interrupt; but Jane needed your help...That story will be the highlight of the weekend!" I nodded in agreement and went to my bedroom. Lady J had set up the large platform and chairs again and had left a large sheet on the bed. I went to the closet and got out something to wear and then went to the bathroom. I quickly brushed my teeth, shaved my groin area since there was stubble, and hopped in the shower. Once I was dressed, I decided to put the sheet on the platform. As I did, I started getting hard, thinking that she might let me play tonight. I looked at the clock and it was 10. I hoped it wasn't too late as I finished. I went downstairs and all the ladies were down there, except for Jane. Lady J introduced me to all of them, who were already wearing their nightgowns or pajamas. Jess was about 30, short, and stocky. She had broad shoulders, big breasts, and a nice ass. Lisa was about 45, medium build and had a pretty face. Bev was about 50, short and stocky. Jo was about 50, taller than the others and had a pear-shaped body. She wasn't as pretty as the others, but wasn't ugly either. 

Moments later, Jane came down in her nightgown and said, "Hey, this is like a slumber party...except for you Joe. Where are you going?"

Before I could answer, Lady J joked, "Yeah Joe. Where are you going? There was no need to get dressed tonight. Save that outfit for tomorrow night. I like it...While you're upstairs changing, we ladies can get some drinks and snacks out." I went back upstairs, changed into some light shorts and a T-shirt, and went back downstairs. Jane was one the phone and asking what everyone liked on pizza. After we all decided, Jane confirmed the order. 

Then Bev said, "Hey, I got an idea! Since this is kind of a slumber party, let's play 'Spin the bottle'!" We all agreed and started off with the traditional 'Spin the bottle'/'Truth or dare' game. When the pizzas arrived, we took a break, ate, and drank beer and wine. 

As we were finishing, the grandfather clock in the sitting room rang 11 chimes. Then Lady J said, "Alright, it's getting late and Ben, one of his chefs, and another cook will be here at 10 in the morning, so I think we all need to head for our beds. After all, the next two nights will be late." They all giggled and chuckled as we headed upstairs. As I walked into my room, Lady J followed me in and whispered, "Don't forget to take your pills tonight and in the morning. For lunch, I want you to have your shake and a salad. OK?" I nodded in agreement as she went to her room. I took a pill and went to sleep.

The alarm woke me up at 7:00 the next morning. I decided to do work out at the gym and return about 8 or so. When I returned at 8:30, I was surprised to find all the ladies up and cleaning everything. Jo was polishing brass, Lisa was dusting, Bev and Jess were cleaning the bathrooms, and Lady J was vacuuming. When Lady J noticed me, she cut off the vacuum and said. "Where were you Joe?" After I explained that I went to the gym for an early workout, she replied, "Oh good! You DID remember that from your pamphlet after all. You know that's important to us, and I don't want you putting on the 'Freshman 15' this year...Now, I need you to check the yard and clean it up. Next, clean the grill and get it ready. Then check the hot tub and make sure it's clean and there's enough chlorine for tonight...By the way, you'll need to get up early tomorrow morning and check it again. Last, make sure the kitchen is ready for Ben. He's already called and said you know what needs to be done to have everything ready and preheated."

I replied, "Yes Lady J." and went to the back yard to clean it up. That was quick and so was the grill, but the hot tub had not been used by anyone for a few days and had a layer of scum around the edges that I quickly scrubbed and cleaned away. I needed to clean the filter and add a bit more chlorine before increasing the temperature setting. Then I went inside at about 9:30 and started cranking up ovens, filled a large pot with water and started heating it, prepping warmers in the kitchen, and finally pulling all the food and utensils out for preparation. 

Ben, his son, and another cook arrived shortly after 10 and we started preparing everything. As we were working Ben was having me explain how I was to cook each entrée to ensure I remembered every little detail. Lady J came into the kitchen at about 11:30 to check how things were going and to tell us that she and the ladies were going for a quick shopping trip and lunch. We finished preparing everything just after 1:30 and Ben, his son, and the cook left. The ladies weren't back yet, so I ate a salad and mixed my shake for a late lunch and sat down to watch TV for a bit. The ladies returned around 2:30 and joined me in the den. They had all bought new dresses and shoes while they were out and were putting them up on their shoulders to show me. Then Lady J presented me with a red, embroidered, BBQ apron and said it was a gift from all the ladies. 

Since ladies would start arriving at 5:00, we all went upstairs around 3:30 to start getting ready. I shaved again (both areas), showered and got dressed in no time. When Lady J was ready she called for me and we went over how the evening would progress again. The ladies would arrive with their invitations. We would greet them at the front door where they would pay with either cash or a check. I would take the bags upstairs for those who indicated they were stay overnight or until Sunday. Then at about 5:30 I would fire up the grill and begin grilling at 6. Once I was finished cooking and eating, I would take care of any late arrivals, and then join the meeting. After the meeting we would socialize a bit more and then a small group of ladies would go with me to my room while Lady J entertained the others. Then we would get up to clean everything the next morning. 

Shortly after 4:30, Joyce called for me and we set up the table. The other ladies came downstairs as they got ready, paid their discounted fees, and sat at the bar. The other ladies began trickling in promptly at 5 and they continued to arrive after I fired up the grill. There were still three missing ladies when I went to start grilling. Lady J told me that we would get with them later. In total, we had about 25-30 ladies there and Lady J said that was normal for a summer event and that with the exception of Christmas, the winter events usually only had about 15-20 ladies show up. 

Thanks to the ladies who were helping the dinner went without problems and I pulled everything off the grill nearly simultaneously. Due to the bugs that came out, most of the ladies went inside to eat. I sat outside with the remaining six ladies who braved the bugs. Once I was finished, I excused myself, cleared the dishes from the main table so Lady J could start the meeting, took care of the three late arrivals, put up the leftovers, wiped down the counters, and loaded the dishwasher with a first load. 

The meeting was well underway when I joined the group. Lady J was sitting at the head of the table and motioned me toward the other end as she introduced me to the women I didn't get a chance to meet. They all applauded me for the dinner as I took my seat. There were 16 of us seated at the table and the rest were seated along the walls of the dining room. They went back to the "Old Business" where I learned of the discussion that ensued over my selection, and there was some joking and giggling. Then Lady J shared the story of the other night one more time. 

The meeting concluded a bit over an hour later, and Lady J said, "As you all know, normally, we would just enjoy some drinks at this point. However, we currently have a House Man in the making." She gestured toward me, as she went on. "So, Joe will entertain some of you, who have not been with him yet, this evening and for those wishing to spend the night; we will continue tomorrow...If my count is right, and all 15 of you that have not been with him, do so tonight and tomorrow, Joe will have only 14 more members to meet before he becomes our House Man...The good news here is that all 14 of the ladies indicated on their RSVPs that they would be attending our party in next weekend. We had to move it up a week due to Joe's college orientation." After a short pause she added. "Now I'm going to ask all 15 of you to join me in the sitting room, while Joe goes upstairs and gets into his robe. The rest of you are free to stay and socialize a bit more." 

The 15 ladies got up and followed Lady J into the sitting room as I went upstairs to quickly change into my robe. I heard them coming upstairs, and then there was a knock at my door and Lady J came in and said, "OK, you're ready. We'll give them a few minutes to get ready while I explain how tonight and tomorrow will work. Instead of the red and green marbles we're going to do something different..." She went on, "Each room has a numbered green or red tag." She showed me the one that would be on my door handle and went on. "We have a spinner downstairs, that you will spin. Then you will go to the room number you spin, have sex with the lady or ladies in the room, and then return to the dining room to spin again. The rooms you've already visited will have those tags turned over to red. We'll continue until you get tired or worn out, at which time I will ring the bell and we'll go to sleep. Then tomorrow morning after breakfast the game will continue until you've been with all the ladies."

I followed Lady J downstairs to the dining room. We socialized with a few of the ladies that decided to stay. They were all cleaning the kitchen and doing dishes as we talked. Lady J offered me another shake and after about 15 minutes had me spin—room 8. I went up to the second floor and found room 8. I opened the door to find Bev and Jess on the bed kissing and caressing, I took off my robe and joined them on the bed. As Bev and I were kissing, Jess went down and started licking and sucking my semi-hard cock. After a few moments Jess said, "Alright mom, he's ready."

Bev rolled over on top of me as she said, "Yes, Joe we're another mother-daughter team in the coven, and I hope you get Jess pregnant tonight. I want a grandchild and she's ovulating now; but first I get to feel you!" She slid my erect cock into her wet pussy and we started fucking while Jess kissed and caressed both of us. We started slow, but the pace soon quickened. Bev was a screamer, a loud screamer, and she was cumming within minutes. As soon as I got close, I grabbed her hips and thrusted harder. Bev was screaming and moaning when I came. She continued riding me deep as I finished shooting my load into her. Then she got off and joined Jess who was already sucking my cock and getting me hard again. 

I was rock hard again within five minutes and Jess said, "I want it doggy style Joe." I got behind her and slid my cock into her wet and waiting pussy. She was a bit tighter than Bev, and I soon learned, a loud screamer like her mother. It took her a bit longer to cum and when she did, she let out a loud scream and squirted a bit. I grabbed her hip and pulled hard as I came, shooting my load deep inside her. When I finished, we all kissed and I left the room, turning the tag around as I went downstairs. 

When I got downstairs I saw most of the ladies in the den in various stages of being undressed. They were kissing and fondling each other in 3-4 groups--It was hot to see and I got hard instantly. I went to the dining room where I found Lady J moaning, with Jane between her legs. Lady J had Jane stop briefly as she said, "OK Joe, open your robe." As I did, she added. "I see you're ready for the next room. Because if you weren't I'd have the ladies help you...Spin again." When I went to spin, I noticed room 8 was removed. I spun and got room 10, third floor. 

I went upstairs to room 10 and found one of the younger ladies in the room. Maria was about 25, Hispanic, short, thin, and very pretty. She was wearing a black silk teddy, with a matching black thong and thigh-highs. We kissed deeply as she took my robe off and we both took her teddy and thong off. We got on the bed and into a 69 for a few minutes. Then she spun around and whispered, "I heard you do a standing position that's really hot." I nodded yes as we kissed and got up. She straddled my waist as I grabbed her small ass. She reached down and guided my cock into her tight and wet little pussy. We started off slow and as I got deeper inside her, I could feel her cervix. We went slow for a while as Maria repeated, "You're so big!" The pace picked up as her pussy dilated a bit and it took us about another ten minutes to cum together. She rode me as I finished spurting inside her. When we were finished, she got down, we kissed as I put my robe back on, and I left the room, turning the tag around.

I was still flaccid as I made my way downstairs. The ladies were mostly naked now in five groups in the den and dining room. There were occasional moans and I noticed that Bev and Jess had joined them. I could feel myself starting to get hard again as I revealed my cock to Lady J. She motioned me to a group and I went to join them. The four of them quickly got me rock hard. I went back to the table where Elizabeth and Jane were pleasuring Lady J and each other. 

The game continued in the same manner, and I set a new record of being with ten of the ladies that night. As it got later, the number of ladies downstairs got fewer. It was also taking me longer to get hard again after the fifth lady. I came down after the ninth and tenth ladies and the few ladies that remained, and they couldn't get me hard. Lady J had been sleeping in a chair when the other awoke her and told her that I was finished for the night. It was almost 3 and Lady J got up and rang the bell at the bottom of the stairs. She then told me to get another shake and go to bed. A few of the remaining ladies got dressed and left for their homes. Most of them just grabbed their clothes and went upstairs. I was asleep as soon as my head hit my pillow.

I woke up around 9:30, shaved, showered, took a pill, put my robe on, and went downstairs. Three of the ladies were already up and eating. Candy was about 25, blonde, medium build, with healthy breasts. Betty was about 40, black hair, slender, with a nice ass. Judy was about 35, short, and had a nice figure. They greeted me as I walked in and Betty said, "I'm glad you're up and I can't wait to have my turn with you." 

I replied, "I'm looking forward to it Betty, just as I am all of you ladies. We'll have to wake up Lady J in a few minutes." I decided to make Lady J a breakfast in bed as I made and ate something myself. 




Seducing Mom



Then a thought hit me and I raised my voice to tell her I was going to move to dad's place for college...

She immediately yelled, "Because I refuse to fuck you, which is so wrong, you're going to punish me like this? How dare you! You know it will kill me if you leave me for him! She broke down in tears and sat on the bed crying. 

I did feel guilty enough about blurting that out that I went flaccid with precum just dripping. She cried for a few minutes and got up. 

She asked me to get my clothes and put them on, we needed to talk about this. I 

went back to the bathroom and put my clothes on. Mom put on her robe, told me to go to the living room, and that she was pouring herself a stiff drink. 

We started talking about the college thing, but it quickly moved to the sex thing. She admitted that she was close to giving into "the moment", but had to stop herself and me. She apologized several times for leading me on, but repeated that it couldn't happen. Then talk went back to college. She was mad at me for what I told her in the bedroom. She went on and on about it. 

Then I talked a bit and told her why I was thinking about moving to dad's place. I liked the college, and assured her that I wouldn't move there just because we didn't have sex. 

She didn't believe me, but after she got another drink, she came back in and asked a question: "If I did have sex with you, would you have still consider moving to you father's place?" 

I admitted that I would have. There was a long silence and she asked, "If I were to have sex with you, and I'm not saying I will, will you promise to not move to his place?" 

My mind began racing, searching for an answer, as my cock began to swell. 

In my silence, mom repeated the question. 

I thought a bit more. I REALLY wanted to fuck her, but I liked the idea of going to the college near my dad's house. She was waiting for an answer and I just blurted out, "If we have sex tonight, ALL night, I'll promise to reconsider..." 

Mom broke in, "NO, moving to your dad's place will absolutely not be an option for college, IF I agree to have sex with you tonight, as you said, ALL night. Period." 

Then there was silence, both of us waiting on the other to say something. 

My cock was fully erect again and as I looked up I saw a bit of lust in her eyes again. I thought that one night with her wouldn't be enough, and I just blurted that out. 

She replied, "Right now, you'll consider yourself very lucky if we even have sex one night. Don't get greedy Joe." Then the alcohol in her spoke, "Besides, you might have sex with me and decide it's not worth it the after first time. You know, I'm pretty old fashioned when it comes to sex, as more than one of my ex-boyfriends has told me." 

I told her that I would probably enjoy it a lot. 

She replied that I didn't know what I was talking about. 

We sat on the couch for a minute watching the TV and exchanging glances. Then she moved over close to me and said, "Alright Joe, what do you say? If we go have sex, will you not go to your father's for college?" 

I finally gave in and agreed. 

She nodded, snuggled closer, and asked, "Now where were we before I stopped everything?" 

With that, my cock started throbbing. We locked eyes and kissed like we had never kissed before, our hands fondling and caressing each other. After a few minutes and soft moans as we went down each other's necks, she got up, grabbed my hand, and led me back to her bedroom. Once we got in there, all the inhibitions were gone. We were like animals ripping each other's clothes off. We got on the bed as we were fondling each other and she spread her legs again. 

This time she grabbed the end of my throbbing cock and guided me directly between her legs and inside her wet and waiting pussy. Then she yelled, "Fuck me Joe! Fuck me hard! Go wild, this is what we both want!" It felt so good to finally be inside her pussy and her muscles seemed to just pull me deeper. I could feel her cervix with my deep thrusts. I didn't last long at all and soon she felt me tightening and told me I was getting close and to ram it into her hard and cum. I lasted maybe 3-4 more thrusts, then I felt my first true orgasm. It was awesome! The sight or feeling of my cumming triggered one deep in her and she squirted all over me. I freaked out and tried to pull out, but she reached around and pulled me deeper with all her strength, so I thrusted with my still stiff cock, and she let out a loud scream. After that, she just went limp for a moment and I collapsed on top of her. We were sweaty and I could smell our mixed cum, which was all over our midsections and the bed.

As I rolled off of her she said, "My God, that was intense, I haven't squirted in forever. What did you think? Was it everything you thought it would be?" 

I told her that I never felt so good. 

She got up and said she needed a cigarette and told me a puff or two probably wouldn't kill me either. We went to the living room naked and just held and fondled each other on the couch as I tried a smoke (gagged) and she had two. 

She went to the kitchen opened a bottle of wine and brought two glasses in. She then offered a toast as she gave me a glass, "This is to an unforgettable evening." We clinked glasses and she went on, "This is just the start Joe, you've got me so aroused right now, I want to go all night. I think we both may be calling in sick tomorrow." We kissed as she felt my stiff cock, and we went back to her room. A

s we got to the bed, she told me to get on my back. I did so and she got on top of me and just slid my cock inside her in one motion. She started riding me as I reached up for her breasts and squeezed her nipples hard. That sent her into a frenzy and she really started fucking me hard and talking dirty to me. 

I leaned up and sucked and nibbled her heard nipples and she went wild. She leaned down to kiss me and I could feel her squirting as she arched back up and let out a yell. I later learned, what followed was a series of several orgasms for mom as she hit her "plateau". She just kept riding me, moaning, yelling, grunting, and at times just freezing for an instant right before she'd let out a huge scream. 

I came in her once, and didn't soften much afterwards. I grabbed her hips and ass and pulled her into me harder. I was instantly hard again and did not cum again with her riding me before she just collapsed on me, out of energy. 

I was still rock hard when she rolled off of me over an hour after she had started riding me. 

She was hot, red, and out of breath, as she said she needed another short break. But, she added, "Tonight is NOWHERE near finished young man. We have a lot more ahead of us!" It was late, but neither of us was tired. In fact, I was starving and she explained that was a sign of good, hot, sex. We made sandwiches and ate fruit, and I was surprised to see her just have juice and water with no alcohol. 

She explained to me that while alcohol removes judgement and inhibitions, it also decreases the intensity and good feelings. We sat on the sofa for a while holding and fondling each other. 

Then she got up and on her knees and said, "I've only done this a few times, but I want to do it for you now." She took my erect cock and put the tip in her mouth. 

It felt different at first. I told her I wanted to fuck her again, but she nodded no.

Mom told me to just lay back and enjoy between sucks and licks. 

I later learned with other women that my mom was pretty good with blowjobs, not the best; but among the best I've ever had. After a few minutes, I felt like I was going to explode. It was a totally different sensation that I've come to love when the mood is right. I could feel myself getting close, especially when she would take my cock all the way to her throat and then all the way back out, twisting on the purple tip. 

I was moaning (Mom later told me screaming), when I was getting close and she knew it. Then I exploded!

She later admitted, she gagged at first. 

All I know is that it felt divine and she just kept sucking me dry and swallowed it all, except for a spurt or two that shot over her face and hair. I was hard again within minutes.

Mom got up, turned around and got on all fours and told me to fuck her from behind. She asked if I'd read about doggy-style, 

I said "Yes>"

Mom said this is it and some women really enjoy it. 

As I mounted her from behind, it hit me, she was teaching me things as we went along. We fucked doggy style on the living room floor for several minutes. It didn't take long for her to cum and the feeling of her cumming and squirting all over me again sent me into a frenzy. Suddenly I started driving her hard, pushing her across the floor. 

She was screaming "YES! YES! Fuck me baby! Fuck me harder!" 

I pushed us all the way across the living room! 

Finally she grabbed the chair against the wall and I thrust her into it. We both came and she flooded me and the floor. We collapsed in each other's arms and the floor and just held each other for several minutes. 

By the time we recovered it was well after 1 a.m. Mom was tired and I was a bit too, but I didn't want the night to end yet. 

I asked her if a man ever gave her oral sex. 

She said no, and I told her I wanted to try it and that she was tired and wanted to go to bed.

I reminded her of her promise to go all night. 

She said she needed a quick shower first to wake up a bit and that she'd meet me in the bedroom. 

When we got up we could help but to notice our juices all over the floor and a light trail of spots going from the sofa to the chair. 

We laughed about it as we kissed and she went to the shower. I decided to join her as she went into the bathroom. This time we cleaned each other in the shower as we kissed and fondled each other. I was rock hard again and fucked her from behind as the hot water ran out. We were both moaning in delight as we came together. We rinsed off in the lukewarm water and went back to her room. 

She got on the dry end of the bed and I got between her legs and started kissing and licking her wet pussy. 

It took quite a while for us to learn what she liked and she was telling me along the way. Then out of nowhere, she started squirming, thrusting and closed her thighs around my head as I hit her magic spot just right. She came instantly, squirting all over my face. Then she was just panting and thrusting her hips for a few moments. 

She started asking for me to move up and fuck her good. Then her requests turned to begging, "Please Joe, get up her and fuck me hard. I'm so close to another big one." 

Finally, I gave in and fucked her hard again missionary style. She exploded on my third of fourth deep thrust. She dug her finger nails into my back and was just screaming as she came, and she went on for a while. This was a big one and I could feel it too. As she was just finishing I felt myself getting close. I was fucking her as hard as I could and slamming her head into the headboard. 

I nearly blacked out with this orgasm and immediately collapsed on her when I came in side her. 

Afterwards she said that as soon as she came, she was telling me to breathe and I wasn't. 

When I recovered and got off mom, I looked over and it was almost 3 a.m.. Now I was getting tired and I knew mom was very tired. We both fell asleep in each other's arms before I got hard again that night. 

We both awoke after 8 that Monday morning to the sound of the phone ringing. Mom grabbed the phone, it was her boss and she told him we were both sick and apologized for not calling sooner. 

She got off the phone with him and said that she need to call my school now and went to the phone in the kitchen. I laid there with a "morning stiffee", hoping mom would want more today, I knew I did! 

When she came back to her room she got into bed beside me, and said, "We really need to talk." I dreaded those words. 

First, we promised each other that it would be our secret, no one else would ever know what we did (I even asked her permission to write this and she agreed after all these years, only if she could look at it first. So here we are!). 

Second, she enjoyed last night a lot; BUT, last night was over, and she wasn't sure we should do it anymore. She added that she was sore all over, her pussy, her nipples (which were blood red), her thighs, her hips, her back, her arms, etc. She then lifted the blankets off me and grabbed my erect cock. Surprisingly, it hurt a bit when she fondled it, and then she pointed out that we both have rug burns all over our knees. 

We looked at each other and kissed each other long and slow. As I started fondling her wet pussy, she pulled away and said, "NO, Joe, we're not going there today." 

Then she went on, third she told me I had better keep my promise and forget about moving to dad's place for college. I agreed and she smiled as she kissed me again. 

Then she added a fourth by saying, "You're not a bad kisser, but you need to learn to slow down. Now, let me kiss you and put my tongue into your mouth first and show you what women like." What followed was almost an hour of just holding each other, kissing, and her coaching. 

There was some occasional grinding, but she always stopped me before we got too carried away. 

I asked if this was just a one-time deal.

She said she'd have to think about it, but today was out. 

I started begging and pleading

She just joked it was my age and hormones. 

I even asked for another blowjob and she refused. 

We talked about sex over a late breakfast and I again asked for another blowjob. I needed one really bad. 

Finally, she agreed saying that if it would just shut me up she'd do it, but that was it; and I'd have to stand up for her. 

We went back into the living room and she pulled my shorts down and started licking and sucking. 

Soon I felt that great feeling coming over me again, but I wanted more and I knew it. As I was getting closer, I grabbed the back of her head and a handful of hair.

She started moaning between and among sucks. Her hips were swaying a bit as she sat on the sofa. 

The feeling I had that morning was different and more intense than the night before. From reading the Forum articles, I knew this was domination and I loved the feeling. I came quickly and it was the most intense orgasm I'd had yet! 

Mom swallowed it all and continued to suck my cock. 

Then I sat next to her on the couch and she confessed that she enjoyed being forced. It was something new for her too. 

There was a long silence as we sat on the couch. I was getting hard again thinking about the new feelings and sensations rushing through me at that moment. The feeling of total power over my mother now consumed me as much as the desire to fuck her the day before. 

Finally, I had to speak. "Mom, we weren't done talking." 

She asked, "What? I thought we were done." 

I remember feeling the sweat roll down from my armpits and my mouth got dry as I spoke, "Fifth." 

I paused as she asked, "What?" 

I continued, knowing what I wanted to TELL her but not believing I was actually doing it. "Fifth, if you want me to stay with you for college not only will we be having sex more, but you will have sex with me when I want it and with no one else!" I said it and blushed as I did. 

Mom was just as stunned by what I told her as I was. 

To this day, I don't know where it came from, but once I said it I felt relieved on one hand, but worried on the other. How was mom going to react?

There was another long silence and she asked, "Is this what you think of me? Do you really want me to be some sort of sexual SLAVE to you?" 

I started to answer, but stopped myself as I heard her words in my head again. Yes I did want her as a sex slave, my own mother! I couldn't tell her that, not yet anyway. Thoughts were racing through my head and I suddenly realized that morning blowjob brought it all together. It was what I wanted all along and just didn't know it. Now the some of Forum articles were racing through my mind.

Mom raised her voice and demanded an answer. "Do you really want me to be your fucking sexual slave?!" 

I calmed down and told her that the blowjob she just gave me made me realize how good I felt forcing her head and mouth around my cock. 

She got up and poured herself a drink and came back in and said in a stern tone, "Alright! We REALLY need to talk about this right now!" Then in a much quieter voice, she mumbled, "I enjoyed you doing that. I'll confess, I was really turned on!" 

At this point we were both talking now. Then she shared her fantasy of being raped and manhandled and said that the night before really awakened that fantasy again. 

We talked about that a lot. We discussed rules of the house. I was still her son, living under her roof. 

I was surprised how easily she seemed to accept the idea though! We chatted about it through lunch and into the afternoon. I even went to my room and got the Forums out that had something about domination in them to show her. 

Throughout our conversation, mom was sticking firm to no sex that day. She was too sore, but we did talk about what we would do that next weekend. 

Plans were quickly falling into place and we decided that we should go to the adult bookstore across town and find some books or tapes. We spent over an hour in there. It was my first time in one of those places and they did card me. We filled a basket with stuff and then went to the mall for dinner. On the way she said we were going to Frederick's where she would let me pick some outfits for her. I got excited because as I told her in the car, I loved sexy lingerie photos. We ate dinner and went to Frederick's. I found four outfits I really wanted to see her in and went outside while they helped her get her sizes. As we drove home, she repeated her rape fantasy, and how she wanted me to do it to/for her, and we spent the rest of the night planning that. 

While she wasn't sure about the slave thing, I was trying to figure out how to make that happen. After that last Sunday, I wanted my mother as my sexual slave and its all I wanted. I saw the rape as a start to that end.

The rest of the week dragged on and it was all I could do to do my homework. All I wanted to do was read the books and magazines we bought and look at the toys and her new lingerie, until mom got home and then I wanted to either talk to her about that weekend or try to fuck her. 

She said we had to wait all week because she wanted me really turned on and ready Friday night. 

We planned it out and Friday night came. I made dinner so it was ready when she got home and we went through it one more time. 

She wanted me to manhandle her (she didn't like me to use the word rape, but that's what it was going to be like) and ravage her body. She didn't want me to stop until I was ready to stop. She wanted to be used, tied up, and forced to do things. I had everything laid out in her room for this. I was ready to "rape" my mother and use that to make her my slave.

After dinner, she went to the bathroom to shower and touch up her make up and put lipstick on. Then I heard her go to her room to get dressed. Several minutes later she came out in a dress, wearing her black stockings and heels. Underneath it all she had the black bra/corset and crotchless lace panties I picked out at Frederick's. She looked stunning and as she spun for me, I was enthralled by her. She even had on her Chanel #5 and the scent mixed with hers, and drove me wild! She asked to have a glass of wine and a cigarette first, while I got in my position and turned all the lights off. 

I was hiding in her room and heard when she put her glass down and could hear her footsteps. When she entered the room, I grabbed her, fondled her as I covered her mouth. She tried to cream as we planned, but I muffled it as I threw her on the bed. The sensations were rushing through me and I realized I had never been this worked up ever in my short sexual life. I ripped her dress open to expose her breasts on the bed as she began to "struggle" against me, "begging" me to stop. 




Seducing Mom



I continued pinching her nipples as she pleaded, "NO, no please stop!" As I ripped her dress off and could see her lingerie, I shot some precum. 

I ripped my pants open as I "fought" with her, and told her, "Oh no BITCH! This is going to happen!" 

She quickly quit "struggling" as I pried her legs apart and forced my self between them. 

Once I was there, it was not hard to penetrate her through those crotchless panties. I forced myself into her really hard, but she was already wet with anticipation. 

I remember telling her that she was so wet this must be turning her on. 

She continued with the no,no,no's as I told her she was a slut and all mine that night! Mom was still resisting me a bit as I rammed her, but her hips were moving to meet my thrusts. I didn't last long at all and had a huge explosion deep inside her. She came big time right after me.

As we agreed, we took a short break. That was the most intense sex I'd ever have and I was instantly hard again. When we continued, I just started fucking her wildly again and she cam more than me, some "rape". 

Then when I went flaccid, I got off her and forced her head back around to my cock. I grabbed her hair much more firmly that I had before and I enjoyed watching her suck me hard, suck me to orgasm, and then suck me dry as I told her to swallow every drop. Then, I told her that I really liked fucking her and this party was just beginning. I pulled her head back to my cock and she sucked it hard again. This time when I was rock hard, I rolled her over on all fours. 

She thought I was going doggy style, but I grabbed the Vaseline under the bed and put some on my tip and her anus, and suddenly she knew what I was about to do. 

She said, "Joe, be careful now." As I eased into her tight ass. 

I worked myself all the way in and she pleaded for me to stop along the way. Then I started slowly fucking her. Mom's ass was so tight it hurt both of us at first. Then she relaxed and loosened up and the sensations were fantastic! 

Suddenly she went wild and just started screaming at the top of her lungs. I put a pillow in front of her mouth because I was afraid the neighbors might hear her and think something was wrong. Then she just started cumming and she was yelling with each of my thrusts, which were getting harder and more forceful. She was squirting almost non-stop now and it was all over the bed. I was getting close to another big one so I started ramming her ass harder. I felt myself cumming and just grabbed mom's hips with all my strength and rammed it in. 

She arched up and let out a huge wailing scream as I came in her ass. She scared me when she collapsed on the bed after that. She blacked out for a few seconds, and was lying there under me, just trying to breathe. We were both sweaty wet messes when I slowly pulled my flaccid cock out of her ass. I needed a shower then, so I left her panting and softly moaning on the bed. 

As I showered, I was just starting to get hard again as I thought about what I had just done to my mother. Feelings of guilt swept over me, but I had to plan the rest of this out. I wanted my mother to be my complete sexual slave before the night was over and now I needed to continue. 

When I came out of the shower, she was in the bathroom in her wet black lingerie asking if she should change and touch up. I agreed and told her to get her white lingerie on. It was a bridal type outfit and consisted of a thin teddy, panties, a thin robe and white stockings. 

She came into the kitchen where I had made a snack of fruit and sliced cheese. She poured another glass of wine for herself and offered me some. 

We talked about the rape and she told me she absolutley loved it. She added that having her son do it made it very special to her. 

We then talked about what was ahead-—how she would become my slut and later sex slave. She was so "sexed up" at that point, I had no problems just telling her how it would be. 

We went back the bedroom where I tied her to the bed spread eagle, untied her panties and just started fucking her pussy until I came. Then I ravaged her body pinching her nipples and clitoris with clothespins. I spanked her wet pussy with our new crop and pulled out her vibrators and the other things we bought as I played with her. 

She came several times and whenever I started getting hard I either fucked her pussy or her mouth. 

I didn't say much at first, but then I started calling her a slut and whore--my own mother. She just agreed and begged for more! 

It was getting late and we were both getting tired. I was starting to have dry orgasms by then and decided we needed another break before I made her my slave. 

She stripped out of her sweaty outfit and took a shower while I got something else to eat. Her bed was soaked! She got a bite and asked what was next because she didn't know how much more she could take. It was after 3 by then. 

I led her back to her room and put her on the soaked bed. We were both naked and I wasn't sure what I wanted to do with her next other than make her my slave. I decided to put her on top of me and let her ride me awhile, since we both enjoyed it so much the Sunday before. She followed my instructions and we were both soon fucking full force.

As soon as I thought she was getting close to orgasm, I told her to stop and just stay there with my cock inside her. I leaned up and gave her a long slow kiss and she started wanting to ride me, but I stopped her and asked, "Do you want more SLUT?" 

She begged yes as she started trying to ride me and kiss me. 

I told her to stop again and went on, "If you want more of me, you need to agree to some things." 

Mom stopped and looked at me. 

I went on, "I will call you 'mom' when we are not alone, but when we're alone I will call you SLUT. Understand?" 

She looked puzzled, but nodded her head in agreement. 

I continued, "When we are alone and have nothing to do, you will be my sexual slave and serve my desires. Right there, right then, and you can have NO reservations." I finished by saying, "You will have no other men but me and I may add to the rules later; but for right now they are the rules for as long as I live here. Do you understand SLUT?" 

My mom was frozen on me for a few seconds and she nodded. I had her tell me she understood and she did. 

Then I laid back and told her to fuck me until she couldn't fuck anymore tonight. 

She immediately did so and we each came a couple of more times before we got too tired. I told her to come with my to my room where the bed was dry. 

We went to bed and slept until 10 a.m. Saturday. When I awoke, I was hard and decided to put my new slave through her first test, as she lied there sleeping, I rolled her over on her back, spread her legs as she woke up dazed, and started fucking her. 

She asked what I was doing and mentioned needing to go shopping.

I reminded her of her promise and that she belonged to me as I came inside her. 

We got up and she went shopping as I started my chores. Her room still smelled heavily of sex. When she got home, she put the food and things up and had a snack. 

I then walked into the kitchen and told her to follow me to her room. Once there, I told her that as she is a slut, I expect her to wear slutty things around the house and open up her drawer of slips and camisoles. I threw her a thin black shear camisole and told her to wear that and nothing else. 

She did as I told her and came out to the living room. I got hard quickly and spread her legs on the couch and started fucking her. We both came quickly.

I then got off of her and told her to start sucking my dripping cock. 

She did until I came again and she sucked it all up. 

Then we talked about it and she admitted that she liked the way our relationship was going. She said she really got turned on shopping when she was thinking about me being able to take her and use her anytime I wanted. 

Through time, the agreement was modified a bit, but our dirty secret remained and mom remained my very willing sex slave until I moved out. I did stay there for college and even had a couple of girlfriends along the way. More to come.



Seducing Mother & Daughter



This is my first story in several months. This story does not contain any incest or wild sex. It emphasises hypnotic technique. I hope you enjoy it and vote. Five is nice. MH

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I'm 48 years old and frustrated. I've been divorced for a year and the single's bars are just not my thing. I want action and I am clueless. I am an investment banker by trade and a hypnotist by avocation. I am tall and well built, go to the gym every day. None of which has helped my sex life. The young things at the gym seem too young and the women I think I would be interested in don't appear. 

I was thinking all this as I was running to the gym for my morning workout. I decided I was going to get one of the "young things."

I went to one of the many elliptical trainers and started pedaling. The machine next to me was a treadmill with one of the "young things" on it. She was 5 feet 4 inches tall and lovely. Probably 28 years younger than me. 

"Hi," I said, "I've seen you here almost as often as I am here. You must really like to exercise." 

"Not really, I'm just scared not to." 

"How is that?"

"I've got to keep up with all of the other girls. If I fall behind with my looks, I'm lost."

I was pedaling along at a high speed without breathing hard. "I can make it easier for you."

"How can you do that?"

"When you finish the treadmill, we'll go out to the patio and I'll tell you. No charge."

She looked at me quizzically. "Sure, what do I have to lose."

I didn't respond. When she stopped, about fifteen minutes later, we went to the patio. There was a soft drink machine near the door. The patio was empty. 

"Can I get you a soft drink?"

"Thank you," she said, "I'll drink my water. Tell me what you were talking about."

We were at a small table. I took my Diet Coke and sat next to her. "I'm Mike." 

"I'm Cheryl, hello."

"Cheryl, what I can do for you is teach you to use concentrated thought to make your actions easier and more effective. Look at me, I certainly don't look like I'm almost 50, do I?"

Her mouth fell open. I definitely didn't. "What is concentrated thought?"

"It is the ability to focus completely on what you are doing to the exclusion of everything else and to focus all of your energy on whatever you are working on."

Breathless. "How do I do that?" 

"I can train you to do it."

"Will you, please?"

"I'll consider it. First I need to see if you are capable of that much concentration. Close your eyes and picture yourself in a coma where all you can hear will be your heartbeat. I will tell you when to stop by touching your arm. Now!" I said now sharply.

She closed her eyes and her head fell backwards. At first she was squeezing her eyes, but soon they were just closed gently and I could tell her eyes were rolled into the back of her head. I let her stay that way for about two minutes. I touched her arm. She opened her eyes and sat up. "Will I be able to do it?"

"Yes, I would say so. I have a studio where I work. When can you come by?" 

"I'm out of school at 2:00 I could be at your studio by 3."

"Here is my card, I'll see you at three."

She would do just fine. She just about put herself in a deep trance. This was going to be a new experience for me. I had never used hypnosis without permission. I had certainly never used it to obtain sex. To say I was anxious, is understating it dramatically.

At 3:00 sharp Cheryl showed up at my studio. It was a two room loft. High ceiling with a downstairs work area and a balcony that had a large bed that I would use occasionally, if I didn't feel like going home. She was wearing a dressy sweat outfit. Powder blue with white trim. 

"Well, here I am. I'm ready for you to make my exercise more productive."

"Come on in." I took her hand and led her to a couch in the office. 

"First, describe your routine to me?"

"It's pretty unfocused. I get to the gym and walk on the treadmill until I get bored and then I'll get the big medicine ball and do stretches. Sometimes I'll work on some of the leg machines and rarely I'll do upper body stuff."

She was looking embarrassed as she told this to me.

"How often do you go to the gym?"

"Every day."

I didn't really care about any of this, but I wanted to create realism and credibility. "What are you studying?"

"Criminal Justice. I hope to go on to law school or maybe a police department."

"We need to get you focused. What parts of your body where you trying to work on?"

"Basically, the whole thing. I want to be totally tight, no fat."

"Close your eyes." She did.

"Picture yourself walking on the treadmill at a very fast pace. Can you do that?" 

"Yes."

"As you walk your mind will get totally blank and you will only hear my voice. You will not want to speak or move, just the walking on the treadmill. Faster and faster. Your focus on the treadmill is total. You can feel yourself tiring, it is getting harder and harder to walk, but you keep walking. The effort is straining you. You can feel yourself passing out, but you keep walking." She was starting to breath deeply. 

"Can you hear me?" 

"Yes."

"How do you feel?"

"Tired."

She was laying on the couch with her head resting on the top of the padded back. Her arms were flopped at her side as her diaphragm went in and out. She looked unconscious. I touched her eye lid and pulled up. Her eyes were rolled up. 

"Are you still walking?"

"No, I collapsed."

Her legs were splayed in front of her. I took her heels and pulled her legs in front of her. I held them so they would be straight out. "I am holding your legs. Make them stiff and hold them here."

This was no small task. I could tell that she was in very good shape and I was convinced she could hold them at least a minute. I slowly let go of her legs and they dropped an inch and steadied. They slowly started to drop. "As your legs slowly drop your coma is getting deeper. You are getting in touch with your soul. Keep your legs stiff."

Her legs continued to drop until her heels were on the floor. They were still stiff. I took her by the hips and made her body straight. "Keep your body stiff until I tell you okay."

I let go of her hips and her body remained stiff. I let her stay stiff for three minutes. "Now, your body will soften and collapse. You will now be completely unconscious."

Her body collapsed and she was like a rubber doll. I picked up her leg at the knee and it dangled. I dropped it and it plopped with a thud. Now for step two.

"When I tell you, you will awaken feeling very good. You will feel like you can do anything I ask. You will want to do anything I ask, It will make you feel terrific. If I ever say coma to you, you will go back to the stage you are in now. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Cheryl, wake up!"

She opened her eyes and sat up. She stretched her entire body. "I feel terrific, what did you do?"

"It is all part of the program. Now we will do some working out. First, sit-ups. Do fifty sit-ups?"

She got on the floor and quickly did fifty sit-ups. "Now, fifty push ups."

She quickly did fifty pushups. The last few were clearly strained. "Is that the first time you ever did fifty pushups?"

"Yes. I feel great." 

"Take your sweatshirt off and let me see your abs." She did. She had a clear six-pack. She was wearing a blue sports bra. Now let me see your leg musculature?"

She did that also. She was wearing matching blue panties. Her legs were very trim. "Coma"

She collapsed in a heap in front of me. I had to catch her to keep her from hurting herself. She had just let go. I gently laid her shoulders on the floor as her head hung back and touched the floor slightly before her shoulders. "You like showing me your body, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Why."

"My father is dead and I always wanted to show him how well I developed my body. He was into physical culture. You remind me of my father."

"Did you ever feel like you wanted to make love with your father?"

"Oh, yes, I had fantasies. I was devastated when he was killed in a robbery at his store."

"Is your mother alive?"

"Yes, I live with her."

"What is she like?"

"Very pretty, she also is into physical conditioning."

I took a chance and felt her crotch. It was damp and she did not react.

"You are getting very aroused laying here almost naked in front of me. When I wake you, you will put your arms around me and kiss me. That will make you even more aroused. You will want me to make love with you."

"Cheryl, wake up."

She woke up and stood up. I was sitting on a large chair a few feet from her. She came over to me and sat on my lap, put her arms around me and gave me a lingering kiss. When I opened my mouth her tongue darted in. We kissed like that for several minutes. I felt her groin and it was wet. I put my hand under her panties and into her cunt. It was sopping wet. She moaned.

"Make love to me, please?" I reached around her back and unsnapped her bra. Her breasts were firm and beautiful. I took her in my arms and carried her upstairs to the king-size bed in the loft. She clung to me as I climbed the stairs. I put her down and took off my shirt.

"Let me do the pants, please?" With pleasure.

I was standing next to the bed. She reached over and undid my belt and unzipped my fly. She reached in and pulled my penis free. It was getting very hard. She pulled my drawers over my engorged penis and let my pants and drawers fall to the floor.

"Put it in your mouth?"

She did and sucked it all the way into her throat. Heavenly. This was working better than I had dared contemplate. While she was deep throating me I was massaging her clit. She was humming over my penis. Her hips were gyrating over my hand as she moved up and down on my penis. Finally, I stopped her before I came. 

"Wait, lets get more intimate. Lay back on the bed and spread your legs. When I enter you, you will have a huge orgasm." She lay back and spread her legs, wide. I got on top and slowly entered her. She was tight, very tight. I could feel her vagina walls clutching and releasing my penis. I held on and kept pumping. She was screaming: "Oh, yes, oh, yes!"

When I finally let go Cheryl came again, wrapping her arms around my chest and moaning. I could feel her vagina pumping my penis. I laid with her as she came down from her second orgasm. When I was sure she was through I said "coma."

She went completely limp. "When is the last time you made love?"

She answered in a monotone, like she was far away. "Over a year ago."

"Why so long?"

"I wanted to find just the right person and it wasn't happening."

"How do you feel now?"

"Satisfied."

"The next time you workout you will feel like you have more concentration and the time will pass faster for you. Your muscles will feel as if they are getting stronger as you slowly increase your reps. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"You will tell your mother about how I was able to help your workouts and suggest she try to work with me. You will give her my telephone number and suggest she call me. You will not mention the sexual relations and you will not think about the sex when you are away from me. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

I gathered her panties and sports bra and picked her up and took her downstairs. I sat her on the couch. "Wake up and get dressed."

She opened her eyes and looked around. Without a word she put her clothes on. I acted like nothing had happened. "The next time you workout you will notice a remarkable difference."

"Thank you very much. I feel terrific. I can't wait to see what happens. I'm going to suggest to my mother that she ask you to help her." 

"I'm sure I'll see you at the gym. Anytime you want to boost your performance just tell me. Coma." She started to collapse. I caught her and sat her back in the couch. I just wanted to see if it would work out of context. We weren't calling it hypnosis, but Cheryl was certainly hypnotized. "Cheryl wake up."

She woke up and looked around. "Did something just happen? I feel strange."

"You got up and sat down again. Everything looks fine to me. Have your mother call me. See you later."

This was working out even better than I hoped. I wonder what I will be able to do with the mother, if she calls. 

She did call the following evening at six. "Hy, this is Sybil Stark, I am Cheryl's mother. She tells me you helped her make her workouts even more productive. Could you do that for me." 

I had seen Cheryl at the gym and she was clearly working out with purpose. Very impressive. Now I get to train mother. "Sure, when do you want to have a session?"

"If it isn't too presumptuous, could we do it tonight at eight?" Wow, that was quick.

"As it happens, I am free tonight. I'll see you at eight at my studio."

The call had come in to the studio so I just straightened up and waited for Sybil to show up. She showed up at eight exactly. Sybil Stark was a replica of Jodi Foster. She was beautiful. She also looked like she kept in shape. She was wearing a sweat suit like Cheryl, except hers was coral. Unfortunately, I did not know how far I could push her physical endurance. I would have to use other methods to control her.

I shook her hand and led her into the office. I sat her where Cheryl had sat. "Tell me what your goals are?"

"I want to stop the clock. Cheryl said you did it for yourself, I want you to do it for me." She even sounded like Jodi Foster. 

"I have no magic, all I can do is make you focus on your physical activities, better."

"What ever works. What do I have to do? Cheryl was very vague as to what you did, all she knew was it worked and she felt terrific."

"I do concentration and relaxation drills and I simulate a workout to get you started with the method. First we will do a relaxation drill. Put your head back and close your eyes. Take forty deep breaths as deep as you can and as fast as you can." This would help her hyperventilate.

"With each breath you will feel your body relax more." She started taking deep breaths. She had great lung capacity and I enjoyed watching her chest rising and falling. Soon she stopped and lay there. "How do you feel?"

"Relaxed." She clearly was not hypnotized. But, she did not open her eyes. I had to wear her down and make her more susceptible. 

"Now we will do some exercise. Focus on the exercise to the exclusion of everything else. Do one hundred pushups or as many as you possibly can. When you finish stay in position."

She got on the floor and started doing pushups. She slowed appreciably after twenty five. She kept pushing through forty five when she stopped and lay there. 

"Now, again take deep breaths. With each breath you will become more relaxed until you feel as if you were unconscious." She started taking deep breaths. As I watched the deep breaths became slower and slower. Sybil's forehead was on the floor and her arms were folded under her. Now, I had to take control. 

"Sybil, I am going to count from 10 down to one. With each number you will give up more control of your body to me. As you feel the control of your body leaving you it will make you feel as if you were in suspended animation. Your mind will be completely blank." As I counted I watched for subtle signs. Her body seemed to get even more limp. When I got to ten I went over and gently rolled her onto her back. She did not react. My state of arousal was almost painful. This was a very desirable woman. I didn't want to miscalculate and ruin it.

"Can you hear me?"

Her voice was very soft and indistinct. "Yes." 

"Stretch your legs and put your arms over your head." She slowly did so.

"Now, make your arms and legs totally stiff." The arms and legs stiffened without any other change. She was deep.

"Let your whole body go completely limp. As I speak to you your body is getting warm, very warm. In fact you have never felt so hot." She began to perspire over her lip. 

"I am going to waken you. When I do you will feel marvelous, except for the heat. You will have a glow and you will feel very happy and trusting. You will really like being near me. You will not know why, but you will know that it feels terrific being near me. If I tell you to relax, you will revert to the state you are in now. Wake up Sybil."

She slowly opened her eyes and sat up. "Wow, that was something, what did you do? I feel wonderful, but I'm so hot. Temperature that is." When she said the last comment she blushed. I was charmed. This is a women I wanted to posses. 

She stood up and was creating air by pulling her sweat top in and out. "You really are warm, why don't you take your sweat suit off?"

"You'd like that wouldn't you?" She smiled.

"Oh, yes I would." She proceeded to pull the top over her head. Like her daughter, she was wearing a sports bra. Big deal. She sat and pulled off her sweat pants. She was wearing running pants! Was I disappointed.

Smiling. "That's better, but I am still hot." She walked up to me. She was about eleven inches shorter than me. She looked up at me from close range.

"Would you like me to take the rest off?"

"You bet!" She reached behind her back and removed her sports bra. She then sat down and removed her running pants. She was now completely naked. 

My erection was obvious.

She put her arms around me and tilted her head to be kissed. I accommodated her. We kissed for several minutes. I decided I wanted to stay in control. I pulled slightly away from her and looked at her. She was so pretty. Her breasts were soft, but they hardly sagged. Her pubic hair was red and trimmed. Her body was as tight as her daughter's and she was much more my type then Cheryl. "Relax."

I caught her as she started to collapse. I took her upstairs to the bed. I laid her on the bed and took my clothes off. I was wearing a sweat suit and no underwear. I was ready. I felt her pussy. Very wet. Her nipples were hard.

"Do you want to fuck?"

"Yes, yes, please."

"Have you ever done it in the ass?"

"Yes, I don't like it as much."

"Do you give good head?"

"Yes."

"Do you enjoy that?"

"Yes, I like being in control."

"Do you like my controlling you now?"

"Yes, it gives me a high I have never felt before."

"I am going to mount you. I will wake you when I am fully inside of you. You will start having the biggest orgasm of your life."

I spread her legs and lifted her knees and slowly entered her. She was much tighter than I expected. She probably wasn't having much sex. It was very lubricated and felt terrific. "Wake up!"

Sybil woke up and began to shake. Her vagina went into spasm. I had never felt anything like it. At first she was moaning then the moans got louder and louder. Finally, It turned into a very loud ah. I had a wonderful orgasm.

She lay there with her arms around me. "That was terrific. I don't know how you did it or how I got up here and I don't care. Cheryl said I should meet you and she was right."

"Relax." She collapsed. "When ever I touch any part of you and talk to you, you will do exactly as I ask without any thought. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Wake up."

"You did it again. I really feel stupendous. Can I see you again?"

"Absolutely. Would you like to go out for desert?"

"That would be fun. We should get dressed first."

"Cute." My sense of humor.

"I know a little Italian restaurant near the River Walk that serves wonderful spumoni."

We went in my car to the restaurant. I held her hand as we walked in. I asked for a table in the corner. We sat down and she snuggled next to me. With my arm around her I whispered, "Go take off your bra and bring it to me."

She got up and went to the ladies room. She came back shortly and handed me her bra. "Did you want this?" I took it and put it next to me. She sat down next to me again and I put my arm around her and on her bare breast. The waiter came up to take our order. I thought his eyes would bug out. 




Seducing Mother & Daughter



"We'll both have spumoni."

"Yes sir," He avoided staring and left. We had our spumoni and I suggested a walk along the river. I took her bra and put it in the car. The river was below the restaurant and there was a walk that went along the river for several miles. It was a warm evening and various couples were strolling along the river. With my arm still around her I said, "give me your sweat shirt." Without comment she took it off and handed it to me. We walked arm and arm. "How do you feel?"

"Wicked, bold and in love."

People walking by avoided staring, for the most part. I caught some men covertly glancing at Sybil's lovely chest. So did I. "Sybil, I want to fuck you in the ass."

"Where?"

"Where do you want to do it?"

"At your place."

"How about at your place?"

"Cheryl is home."

While holding her hand I said, "lets do it at your place."

"Okay."

We went back to the car and she directed me to her home. It was a single family home in a nice neighborhood. We walked to the front door.

"What are we going to say to Cheryl? This has happened awfully fast." No kidding.

"I'll take care of Cheryl."

We walked in the door and Cheryl walked in from the den. "Wow, the two of you are together. I thought you would hit it off. Mom didn't I tell you he was special"

Holding her hand I whispered to Sybil, "stand here and don't move or talk." 

Sybil stopped and waited. I walked over to Cheryl and said "coma." I caught her as she collapsed. I laid her on the floor. I went back to Sybil. "How are you doing?" 

"What did you do to Cheryl?" 

"Nothing special, I conditioned her to maximize her exercise and that enables me to control her. She is fine. Do you think it would be erotic to fuck next to Cheryl's unconscious body?"

"I said that with my arm around her."

"I guess so, would she know what is happening?" 

"No, she won't have a clue. To maximize the effect I'll have her naked." All this while still holding her.

"Cheryl, take your clothes off."

Cheryl stood up and stripped. "Now go back to sleep."

Her naked body slowly collapsed in a heap.

I reached under Sybil's sweat pants and checked her pussy. I wanted to see how she was taking all of this. It was absolutely a sauna. She was aroused. She moaned when I put my hand up her.

I gently pulled her pants and panties off and she pulled off her top as she stepped out of her pants.

"Get on all fours next to Cheryl." She did. I entered her pussy to lubricate my cock. I then slowly pushed it into her ass. There was resistance because it was incredibly tight, but she didn't resist. I fingered her clit as I pushed into her. My right leg was touching Cheryl's naked body. It was incredibly erotic. When I was all the way in I started to slowly pump. She would push back against me as I fingered her clit. Soon I felt my self coming. "When I say cum you will have an orgasm."

"Cum." This one was smaller, she moaned loudly and shook, but not like last time. My orgasm was wonderful. We collapsed with me on her back. We laid like that for a few minutes next to naked Cheryl. Soon Sybil rolled away and looked at me. 

"Mike, that was wonderful, but can we leave Cheryl out of it next time?"

We dated for a year and I never did anything with Cheryl again. I had wonderful times with Sybil, though.

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Seducing Mother with Email



Several months before graduating from high school my girlfriend and I broke up. My interests were science studies and I had got accepted to a local University. She was interested in the Arts and accepted a scholarship on the other side of the country. We both decided a distant relationship wasn't going to work and decided to terminate it before we changed our minds and not pursue our field of interest. 

She was a great looker and we've been steadily fucking since we both turned 18 in the fall. That kind of put me in a depressed mood from the time we broke up to graduation. She even gave me back the one thing she had really enjoyed from me. In one of her art projects she learned to cast rubber sculptures, one of them being a perfect cast of my dick. She did a near perfect job of it and had used it often when I wasn't around, but she wanted a full break so she gave it to me when we split up. As bad as the breakup was, I wasn't totally devastated. She was a great fuck, but I have lusted after my mother for years and during sex I usually fantasized it was my mother instead of her. 

I decided I needed to buckle down on my studies since a lot of my time was previously devoted to my girlfriend and my grades were good, but not excellent. I also decided to enroll in a few on-line self paced college courses to get some electives out of the way so I could concentrate on core studies at the University. So now all my free time was devoted to studies which helped me forget about all the sex I previously enjoyed.

Our family schedule at home has been pretty consistent the last few years. My single mother would come home from work, fix dinner for the two of us, then we'd watch TV for one to two hours. Now I'd come home from school, finish up my schoolwork before mom arrived, hastily eat dinner, then spend less than an hour with mom before going to my room and work on the college work. I was spending a lot less time with mom and I was mostly distant in conversation with my head crammed full of assignments. It was stressful and it appeared to my mother that I was depressed. 

I do love her immensely and didn't want to chance harming that relationship. I could tell she'd noticed a difference in my mood since my break-up. She didn't really know about my girlfriend so she didn't know the reason for my initial depression. More than once she'd ask if anything was wrong and what she could do to cheer me up. I would've liked to tell her what would cheer me up but was afraid of the consequences so I refrained and provided short, softly spoken responses.

The day before graduation she came in my room while I was working on the computer and she asked "Honey, what are you going to wear for your graduation tomorrow? Do you need me to wash anything?"

I quickly replied "No thanks. I'm not going to attend the ceremony. I'd rather just stay here." She looked visibly shaken and said "Oh dear, that's a shame. Graduation is such a big event. You should attend and then go out on a date or something fun to celebrate." I quickly retorted "No. I'll be fine. Please just let me be." I felt bad that I said it a little too harshly to the one person I truly loved. I could tell she was hurt when she turned and left the room before I could apologize to her. The real reason I wanted to stay home was that my college finals were the day after graduation and I wanted to do some last minute cramming. I didn't bother mentioning that to mom because I was keeping it a surprise.

The day after graduation I finished all my on-line finals. I was mentally exhausted at that point. Several days of intense studying really got to me. Now I was free for the summer and it felt as if a great weight had been lifted. Being a healthy 18-year old boy I resorted to what I enjoyed most– masturbation. It was accomplished with the aid of one of many fantasies that involved coupling with mom. It took me less than 30 minutes to spew out a big load. Now that school was behind me my focus was entirely on sex. 

At that moment I realized I had to come up with a plan to seduce my mom. It was all I could think of lately and it was driving me nuts. I hastily put together a seduction scheme but figured at some point something would blow up. She seemed more concerned than normal over my depression so I thought I'd use that angle.

Why the fascination with my mother? My mother is 34 and stunning. She had a high school pregnancy and she didn't want to give me up. Her boyfriend wanted nothing to do with her once she was pregnant so she decided to devote the last 18 years to raising me and has not had any relationships. 

She's a very conservative dresser so I have not had an opportunity to see exactly what lies underneath, but what has been exposed is perfect. Her legs are long, very lean and sexy. She has shoulder length brunette hair which she usually wears tied up. She is not thin and not fat. She is very curvaceous and does not have an ounce of fat on her. She has a beautiful face and her smile and laugh is contagious and has often brought me into a good mood when I felt a little down. 

She tends to wear dresses and suits that don't show a lot of cleavage. She has a smallish body frame which makes her breasts appear larger than the 35-C bra I've masturbated to on more than one occasion. We don't hug or kiss but otherwise she shows me a lot of love. I've fantasized about her a lot, but felt a sexual liaison was probably not feasible.

I made up a fake Email account, with a name of Dr Sue and proceeded with my seduction plan. It took me several drafts to finally come up with my initial contact to her.

Betty, 

I'd like to introduce myself and offer my services. I was an assistant counselor this last year at your son's high school. I am no longer working at the school but I am offering my services to provide guidance to single-parent mothers and their sons – this is my specialty and I have had great success in absolving mother-son relationships. As the case with many sons of single-parent mothers, I have observed some signs that your son may have some issues and may be progressing on a less that positive relationship track . If you are interested in starting a dialogue, reply to this Email.

Thank you,

Dr. Sue

Now I just had to wait to see if she'd just ignore it or worse, contact the authorities if she suspected foul play. I continued my mopey behavior to try to convince her there might be some truth to the Email. I didn't get a reply until the next day.

Dr. Sue,

I don't recall my son mentioning you and I'm not even sure if you worked at the school so I'm a little leery of your email. I'd like to contact the school to confirm your employment. Would you have a referral you can give me? Also, what is the cost for this treatment?

Betty

I thought I might have blown it. I would have to be more careful with my next email. I would have to try to bring it down to a more personal level and gain her trust. I also had to soothe her fears that it was not a scam to get money since she brought up the cost. I wrote another email and sent it at 6 pm.

Betty,

I did not personally interact with your son so he would not know me. I observed various students from the senior class often without any of them knowing I was conducting my research. I was working under a federal grant and I did not interact very often with school authorities. Their views did not coincide with mine as they were primarily concerned with just pushing students through. They thought the psychological welfare of their students was not their concern and believed I was wasting everyone's time. I can tell you now I would not get a good referral from that school.

I am also a single-parent mother with a son and spent too much time at work while he was growing up and as a result he did not end up going in a positive direction after graduation. 

I decided to research this phenomenon in order to figure out where I went wrong. What I discovered was that many sons with single-parent mothers would get very despondent when they got close to finishing high school and would have trouble with relationships the rest of their lives. They would also start to resent their mothers blaming them for their inability to have a healthy relationship. This is primarily a result of missing a father and relying only on his mother during his development. They exhibit low confidence and often get involved in harmful relationships. 

Since my failure with my own son I have decided to devote my free time to helping others. I have helped dozens of parents the last several years with a very high success rate. I do not charge for my services. I'm only trying to make up for my own failure as a parent who loves her son. Since it is a free service, I do no face-to-face interviews or office visits. I check my Email a couple times a night and offer guidance and that's generally enough.

If you do not feel comfortable with this arrangement please don't bother to reply. I'll understand completely. If you do recognize your son starting to get despondent I recommend you both get seek professional help. 

Thank you and I hope this answers your questions,

Sue

Just as I sent it mom called me out to the kitchen. When I got to the kitchen Mom was there with one of her intoxicating broad smiles no doubt in an attempt to cheer me up. She confirmed that when she told me "What would you like for dinner? You seem a little down. Let me cheer you up with one of your favorite meals."

I paused long enough to compose my answer. "Whatever you want to fix mom. I don't really have any preference. In fact, I'm not that hungry." That should send up a red flag. I'm always hungry. All through dinner I played up my depressed state, picking at my food and remaining quiet. After dinner I helped her put the dishes in the dishwasher and then went in to the living room to watch TV. 

She came in and sat in a chair where she could see me and the TV. I could tell she was trying to figure things out in her mind. After awhile she started questioning me again about going out and having some fun. I continued to act depressed providing only short answers. She was wearing one of her work dresses and it came down midway down her calves so not much was showing. It was enough though to have an effect on me. I was getting happier just sitting there with her cheerful personality, broad smile and sexy legs. I didn't want her to see me cheering up. I yawned feigning tiredness and told her "Mom, I think I'll retire early tonight. I'm feeling pretty tired".

I got up to go to my room. She had a concerned look on her face and I felt a little bad putting her through this. I did love this woman and I didn't want to hurt her. Forty five minutes later the email came in. 

Hi Sue. 

I've been thinking about what you wrote and I'm a little hesitant about communicating my personal information to someone I haven't met. I can understand your reasoning though and I would like to participate. The fact that you're a single-parent mother also convinces me that this is worth pursuing. You can truly relate how difficult it is to raise a child as a single mother. I think you'll be more understanding than other professionals that don't have your background.

I have noticed my son getting more and more depressed. I'm worried for him and don't know how to proceed. Our communications have deteriorated and I'm afraid of losing him. I'd like to keep it low profile and help him any way I can. What methodology are you using? If possible, I'd like to start as soon as possible. I am taking this week off from work and can devote some time to helping my son.

Thanks,

Betty

Success! That worked out better than I thought it would. I figured at this point she felt more personally connected to Dr Sue. I started to work on my next reply. I waited an hour to send it.

Betty,

Thanks for your confidence in me. I'd be happy to help you and if you have any more questions, please feel free to ask me. As far as the procedure, it's quite simple and very effective as long as you adhere to the guidelines. 

The objective is to get your son more confident in relationships. This is accomplished without his knowledge, so you don't need to worry about discussing this with him. Since we can't really send a stranger in to boost his confidence we use the only resource that's available and that's his mother, you. He probably still cares for you even though he's depressed and will react favorably with someone he knows. We boost his confidence interacting with you until he is on solid ground and then once he's fully confident we introduce him to other relationships. 

The first step is to get him attracted to the opposite sex again. This will help his confidence level. This may be a little uncomfortable for you but the rewards of a future healthy relationship are worth it. I need you to dress a little less conservative and flirt with him if you can. Hopefully he's not in such a depressed state that he won't be attracted to you. 

Good luck and let me know how it goes,

Sue

All I could do now is wait and see what happens. I got up the next day and went into the kitchen and there was my mother with a dress that came up several inches above her knees. My plan was working. She appeared to be really happy while she served us breakfast. I picked up my mood a little to correspond with her attitude. 

We discussed where we were going today and decided to do some shopping and eat out for lunch. So all day while walking around I couldn't help but to look at her legs often. I'm sure she caught me several times. 

At home we followed our regular routine and ended up in the living room. We were both on the couch tonight. After awhile she brought her legs up which caused the dress to go a few inches higher. Now I was blatantly staring and she would catch me several times but not say anything. After awhile I figured that I had taken it far enough and excused myself to my room. My mother followed me down the hall and went to her room.

Half an hour later I got an email on the Dr Sue account.

Sue,

It's working! I wore a shorter dress and he did a lot of staring and he seemed much happier today so it looks like he's already improving. I almost started to say something to him about staring so long, but then I remembered about what you said. I hope I'm doing the right thing. So far I'm happy with the results. Is there anything else I should be doing to improve things?

Betty

Well, everything was going according to plan. I didn't want to take it too fast so I was careful in my next note to her.

Betty,

It sounds like you're doing a wonderful job. It's good you didn't reprimand him for staring. It's a real confidence breaker and he might slip back into a depressed state. Continue with how you've been proceeding. If you can somehow introduce casual touching it might help him also.

Sue

Next morning we decided on a walk in the city park with a lunch. I notched up my attitude a little to show her that improvement was being made. A couple times during the walk she held my hand. Later that night she sat by me on the couch while we were watching TV. She then said we should take our showers and watch TV in comfort. We both took our showers and when we were settled back on the couch she spoke up "Boy, that walk really tired me out. My feet are so sore – it's been awhile since I've walked that much."

I hastily replied "Mom, I really enjoyed walking with you today. We probably went a little too far for not having walked that much lately. The least I can do is give your feet a massage." Before she could say anything I picked up her feet, swung them up to my lap and started a gentle massage. She responded with a wide smile "Oh son, that's so considerate of you. I haven't had a foot massage for a long time." I could feel her relax as I continued on her other foot. 

I then ran my hand up that wonderful firm calf and massaged it while explaining my actions "Mom, your muscles do feel tight. I'll work the knots out for you." Her eyes got a little wide as I started to massage her calves but she didn't say anything. I so much wanted to jam my hand up her leg and grab that wondrous pussy but I played it slow. She was pretty tense at the start, but started to relax after awhile. After half an hour of groping her legs, under the pretense of massaging I set her legs down and continued to watch TV and also was looking over plenty of times to admire her beauty. 

We then departed to our rooms and I waited for her email. It only took her 10 minutes to receive one tonight. 

Sue,

I took your advice and held hands with him today. It felt so special and I could tell he was a little apprehensive at first but then started to perk up. Later we were watching TV and I mentioned my sore feet and he picked my feet up and massaged them. It felt so wonderful I hated for him to stop. Then he ran his hands up my calves and massaged those too. I almost stopped him but once again I heeded your advice and didn't say anything. It felt so good. I still feel a little awkward doing this as I'm so much older. I'm not sure if he's going to get grossed out by an older woman rather than a girl his own age. I'm not sure how to proceed now. Any advice?

Betty

I responded through Dr Sue's account.

Betty,

Good progress. It sounds as if he's rapidly improving. It's good that you didn't say anything to him when he went out of bounds a bit by feeling your calves. You don't want to do anything to slow down his confidence escalation at this point. As far as him getting 'grossed' out, I'm not sure if that's really applicable. I've never seen you so I'm not sure how to proceed. I know this sounds a little forward but if you could send me some pictures of you in different stages of dress I might be able to prescribe an appropriate attire selection to correctly direct his actions. I know you're probably uneasy about sending pictures of yourself over the Internet, but I promise to destroy any pictures I receive from you and will only take notes to make the appropriate recommendations. You don't need to include your face if that makes you feel more comfortable. If you don't want to send anything, I'll understand and proceed to the best of my ability. I'll stay on-line for a little while longer if you want to continue this discussion.

Thanks,

Sue

I wasn't sure if mom even had a camera but I knew she was very familiar with her phone so she could take selfies if she wanted. I hoped I wasn't too aggressive and had scared her off. Sending risqué pictures after a few emails to a virtual stranger didn't really fit in with how mom worked so I just had to hope.

An hour later and I got an email with attachments.

Sue, 

If someone would have told me a week ago I'd be sending pictures of myself to a stranger I would have told them they were nuts, but I've seen the progress my son has made and I have a lot of trust in you. The first picture is of the dress I'm currently wearing around my son. The next few are of dresses and skirt/blouse combinations that I haven't worn for years. The last few pictures are ones of my nighties that I rarely wear. I only wear them in the bedroom just to feel good at times. I did cut off my face in all the pictures which is a good thing as I was blushing so much it might have just been a red splotch. I have never done anything like this. I just hope it helps you direct me to help my son. I plan on touring his University tomorrow. Any advice on what to wear?

Thanks,

Betty

Wow, what an email. There was the dress that she currently wears and a couple dresses I've never seen. The skirts/blouse combinations were very hot and when I clicked on the lingerie pictures I saw the beautiful woman I had envisioned. A few of the nighties were not transparent but still really sexy. The last couple were thin and although she had on bra and panties they showed off her exquisitely sexy body. Her breasts were noticeably pushed up contained in a half bra with her nipples barely covered. One transparent nightie was especially revealing. It was a two-piece light blue nightie. The top barely covered the bottom of her bra leaving her midriff bare and the bottom skirt was very short. 




Seducing Mother with Email



Well I could admire these more later on. I needed to make up a reply to her to quickly ease her mind.

Betty,

Your pictures are just amazing. You could easily find work as a lingerie model. You should not be concerned with your son getting grossed out. I took some notes and have already deleted the pictures so don't worry about that part. I think we could step it up a bit from the dresses you are currently wearing. I'd like you to wear the red dress tomorrow at the University. It looks like it goes down to mid-thigh which should peak his interest a little more. Also it's low cut enough that he might strain his neck looking up and down.

Good Luck and let me know how it goes.

Sue

Now I just had to wait until the next day to see if she follows through with the Dr's instructions.

The next morning at breakfast mom was wearing her normal outfit so I figured I had failed. Oh well, it was worth a shot. We ate and then she stated "Son, how about if we walk around your University campus today. I'd like to see where you'll be going." I already knew today's agenda but I put on my best game face and replied "Sure mom, that's a lot of walking though. If I didn't know any better, I'd think we're doing long walks just so you can get a foot massage every night." She smiled back and laughingly said "Well, that is a bonus I've been getting. I hope you're not getting tired of it." I replied "No problem mom, I love making you feel good. You're always so good to me I'm glad I can make you happy. Let me get dressed and we'll head out." Mom then said "I need to change too son. See you in a bit." 

I still had hope I guess. She said she was going to change. I changed into some comfortable walking clothes and waited for her. When she came out I started to get an instant erection. She wore the exact dress I prescribed her to wear by Dr Sue and it fit her better than I could imagine. She was wearing the half push up bra that presented a lot of cleavage and the mid-thigh length tightly clinging dress displayed her beautifully toned legs. I was openly staring at her now. She started to blush so I figured I had pushed it enough. I went to go get in the car and she followed. 

The drive was interesting with me ogling her legs most of the time. When we got to the University we walked to all the buildings where I would be attending classes. At one point we walked by a group of boys and they were openly gawking at mom the same way I was doing earlier. I could tell she was getting a little nervous so I interlaced my arm in hers and held her hand to calm her down. She did seem to relax and we walked around for awhile after that holding hands. We then went back home. 

After dinner we did our new routine of taking our showers and then retiring to the living room for a few hours. I decided to wear my bathrobe tonight. I wanted to step it up a bit but wasn't ready to be nude under my robe so I wore a pair of shorts in case the robe came undone.

She was already on the couch when I got there and she had on one of her old dresses that came down to her knees. She looked a little taken back when she saw I was in my bathrobe but didn't say anything. I didn't waste any time in the foot/calf massage. After I was done, I swung my legs up on the couch on to her lap and asked her "Hey mom, would you mind giving me a massage too? That was a lot of walking we did today." She just stared at my exposed calves as if in a trance so I thought maybe that was too much. I tried to recover "Oh don't bother Mom, you're probably too wore out. I shouldn't have asked you that.." She surprised me then by grabbing my feet before I could lower them and stating "Oh nonsense, I'd love to reciprocate the massage. You just let me know if I do as splendid a job as you do."

After massaging my feet for awhile she also went up my calves. There wasn't much massaging going on as she was mainly stroking my hairy legs. She had a dreamy look on her face as if she was recalling a past event. After awhile she came to, patted my legs and said "There son, how was that for a massage." I replied "Wonderful mom. I just love the feel of your hands. They're so soothing and it makes me feel so good. Thanks so much."

After a little more TV we got up to go to our bedrooms. I was in the lead and stopped in the hallway and turned around to stop her. She was still walking and we ended up very close face to face. That's when I hugged her. I could feel her clothed breasts pushing into my chest but I was careful not to press too hard into her as I had quite an erection. I didn't want to scare her. I then whispered in her ear "Mom, I just love how this week has went. I feel closer to you than ever. I love you so much. Thank you so much." She then reached up, grabbed my head and moved it so we could look into each other's eyes and stated "Son, I love you too. This has been a wonderful week. I should be thanking you. I needed a little relaxation." I then leaned down and gave her a simple kiss, just touching with the lips, nothing more. I pulled back then, she wasn't as startled as I thought she'd be. "Goodnight mom, see you in the morning."

I soon got the email. 

Sue

The dress was a real hit. I think he did get a sore neck. Later he also wanted me to massage his feet so I did and then before we turned in for the night he kissed me. I wasn't sure if I should stop him at this point or not, but it just felt right so I did not resist. He was wearing a bathrobe tonight after our showers. I haven't had a robe for years so I feel a little awkward. He looks so relaxed in the evening now I'm a little jealous. I wonder if I should buy a robe so I can enjoy the same comfort level. How soon do you think we can transfer his aggressiveness to someone else? It better be soon or I'm going to have to go look for a man. Feelings that have been pushed aside for too long are starting to emerge.

Betty

I needed to rectify this. I couldn't have mom going out and looking for someone else to plug her. Then it hit me. The perfect solution. I hastily made up the email and sent it.

Betty,

It's good you didn't stop him from kissing you. It's shows his confidence is increasing and it's not that harmful to you. A lot of relatives kiss each other and it is not considered that unusual. We're not quite ready for the next phase of treatment but you mustn't see another man. That would destroy him at this point. You're the only woman he feels close to and the rejection would be traumatic. I have some techniques to help you deal with your problem. I'm going to leave a package at your door early in the morning. It should help you until we finish. It's also good he's wearing a bathrobe now. That means he trusts you enough to be more relaxed. You should reciprocate to show the same trust. There is no need to buy a new robe. Tomorrow night wear the pink nightie. The one that comes down to mid-thigh and is not see-through. It's so similar to a bathrobe it shouldn't make a difference.

Sue

I retrieved the rubber dildo my girlfriend had cast from my dick, wrapped it up and put it in a box. I set my alarm for 4 am so I could put it on the doorstep before she got up. The next day we decided on just staying around the house to rearrange furniture and clean the house. She wore one of the short skirts and tight blouses that were in the pictures. I was hard most of the day. I checked the doorstep and the package was gone. Hopefully she got it and not some package thief. After dinner we took our showers. I was first out and was wondering if she'd be wearing her nightie. She glided in and her blushing was as pink as the nightie she was wearing. It seemed shorter than in the picture coming down only six inches below her panties. I tried not to stare too much and didn't act like anything was different.

We did our mutual massages which at this point was just feeling each other's legs. When I was done with her calves I went a little higher with my hand on to the inside of each of her thighs, not real high, but high enough to feel her firm hot thigh flesh. I then leaned into her and kissed her. This time I ran my tongue along her lips. She didn't pull back. 

Then I relaxed back on the couch and put my legs in her lap for my massage. In doing so I pulled my robe up to just several inches below my dick and balls. I hadn't worn shorts that night. My dick was hard as a rock by this time and fortunately was lying down on my stomach so it wasn't that noticeable. My ball sack was hanging low so if she went up too high she'd get a show. She quickly moved from my feet, lingering on my calves for awhile, then made the same advance I had done on her thighs. Her hands were close to the bottom of the robe and I'm sure she could see my balls hanging down. I couldn't really see her face so I couldn't tell if she saw anything. 

After she was done we finished the night sitting close watching TV and then I got up to retire to my room. She immediately got up and followed me a little too close as if she was looking forward to a departing hug in the hallway. When I turned this time she didn't hesitate and came into my arms wrapping her arms around me pulling me into her. At the end of the hug I kissed her and this time it was an open mouth kiss. After a few seconds I put my tongue in and she reciprocated. While we were kissing we were both rubbing each other's backs. 

I think at this point I could have taken her on the spot, but this slow seduction was too exciting to end. After the kiss I said goodnight and retired to my room. While I was masturbating I wondered if she was in her room doing the same with the dildo I left on the doorstep. I didn't have to wait long for my suspicions to be confirmed. In came the email.

Sue,

Wow, what a night. I had to use your fabulous gift you left for me two times, once before our time in front of the TV and once after. It's now my favorite toy. I hate to admit it but my son makes me so hot. He not only felt my thighs tonight but gave me a French kiss. And then to top it off he had no underwear on so I got a perfect view of his ball sack while I was massaging his legs. I may have to use the toy again just replaying it in my mind. I can get off just by rubbing the toy head on my pussy lips. The head on that thing is just amazing. Are we close to finishing?

Betty

It didn't take me long to compose a reply. 

Betty,

Nice progression. I think we're close to the end of his treatment. Hang in there and use my toy as much as it takes to keep under control. I love the head too, it's so flared and so nice to rub on the lips. I'm glad you enjoy it, I don't miss it because I have the real thing. It was modeled after my lover so I get to experience it all the time. I'd like you to wear the two-piece light blue nightie tomorrow night. If he actually has the confidence built up enough to caress your bare midriff I think we may be near the end. And don't worry about the French kissing. It's not that much of a step from a regular kiss and is nothing to be concerned about. 

Sincerely,

Sue

I'm glad she liked my prick head – my girlfriend often said that was my best attribute. My dick isn't huge but the head is larger than normal and resembles a Nazi helmet with big flared edges when hard. I could hardly wait until tomorrow night. I kicked myself for not picking out her outfit for tomorrow though. I guess a surprise would be nice. I was almost feeling a little too controlling at this point.

The next day we went out shopping again and she was sexy as usual. She wore another short skirt and tight blouse combination. She initiated arm and hand holding this time. She also hugged and kissed me several times during the day. Our kisses were brief but nice. I think she was a little leery of a romantic kiss in public. 

After my shower I impatiently waited for her to show up in the living room. She didn't disappoint me – she had on the two-piece blue nightie. She was wearing a bra so those perky breasts were still hidden but there was still a lot of skin showing. 

After our routine massages we sat close together watching TV. I put my arm around her and grabbed her midriff with my left hand. I began gently caressing her ribs and belly. I couldn't believe how smooth and tight her skin was. She seemed tense at first but then started to relax after I was stroking her for several minutes. At one point she put her hand down on my thigh and started to gently caress it. This went on for some time until I decided to go to bed before I raped her right there. 

Once again we hugged in the hallway. I bent down and kissed her and she immediately jammed her tongue into my mouth. She was hot and totally aroused. I then used both hands to grab her midriff and stroked up and down her midriff. I went up right to the bottom of her bra and down to where her nightie bottom began. She had her hands on my head to make sure I was pressed tight on her lips. After about 10 min of this I backed off and said goodnight and retired to my room. It took a lot of willpower not to submit to my desires but I was still enjoying the seduction. I got the email in about 15 min.

Dearest Sue,

Just got done enjoying the toy again. It was quite a night. He definitely took advantage of my bare mid-riff. I think he's past any inhibitions he may have had before. Don't you think it's time we transfer his affections to a more healthy relationship? I'm not sure how much longer the toy is going to be adequate enough to satisfy me.

Betty

Well, I think it was time to close the deal. I wanted it be special on our first night so I came up with the following email.

Betty,

Good job. Yes, I'd say it's time to begin the transformation of affection. You should be proud you've improved your son's attitude in such a short time. I'd like just one more night of testing, then I'll relate to you how to proceed from there. I'd like you wear the same two-piece nightie, but don't wear a bra and then let me know his reaction. I'll be on-line to help you, so don't hesitate to send an email to me if you have questions.

Sue

It only took 10 min to get a note back.

Dear Sue, 

I'm not sure about going bra-less. That nightie is very transparent and my nipples are very dark and pointed and lately they've been hard all the time. Isn't that going to encourage him to do something inappropriate with me?

Betty

I answered back fairly quick not wanting to break the mood.

Betty, 

It won't be that bad and it'll be the final phase of the treatment. If he does happen to feel your breasts, it won't be that harmful. After all, he was sucking on those breasts 18 years ago. It'd be just a breast feel and not completely inappropriate. In order to keep things under control I highly recommend that you don't use the toy tomorrow night. A freshly used vagina is a turn on for most men and they can pick up on a scent that you're unaware of, so don't use the toy at all. It may frustrate you a little but it will help your son if you don't. 

Good luck and let me know how it goes

Sue

I received no more emails so I hoped I had convinced her to do what I wanted. The next morning when I went in for breakfast mom was facing the other direction working on breakfast wearing her non-transparent pink nightie. The backs of her thighs were so shapely and firm. I so badly wanted to start stroking them but resisted. I was in my robe with nothing underneath and my prick was already standing up tall. I walked up to her from the back and wrapped my hands around her waist and hugged her close and so tight my prick was lodged in her ass crack separated only by a couple layers of material. 

"Good morning mom, you look lovely this morning."

"Well thank you son, I'm feeling really good today. I feel extraordinarily refreshed and ready to face the world."

She then turned around and hugged me and we kissed. I hugged her close enough to push my stiff prick against her right above her pussy. I could tell she was bra-less as her breasts were mashed against me and I could feel the hard points of her nipples. After the kiss we ate and discussed today's activities. We decided to just go on a drive and relax. So all I day I was subjected to my mother's beautiful legs driving around the country. We got home and ate dinner. While she was cleaning the dishes I went into her room and retrieved my rubber dildo. I figured it'd be close by her bed and it was. I just hoped she didn't try to find it before or after her shower and become alarmed. I was hoping Dr Sue's instructions would stick as they had in the past.

It didn't take long to ejaculate all over the shower floor when I took my shower in anticipation of the events to come. I wanted to take the edge off so I could give my mother a thorough fucking tonight. Thirty minutes later I made it out to the couch and she came in shortly after that. 

In she strutted with her see through two-piece nightie and clearly not wearing a bra. I couldn't tell about panties as her bottom material was a little more dense. Her breasts did not sag at all and her hard pointy nipples were clearly visible trying to escape the fabric. Her hair was down and she had applied just enough makeup to look ravishing. She stated she didn't need a massage and just wanted to cuddle tonight. That was fine by me and I immediately wrapped my left arm around her and started a smooth caressing of her mid-riff. 

After half an hour of gentle stroking I went up a little higher until I was at the bottom of her full breast. I just hit it with the back of my hand – not too aggressive but enough to feel that fine breast. She wrapped her arm around me too and was rubbing my right thigh. I could feel the heat from her smooth skin. It was almost searing my hand as I was stroking her exposed flesh. 

She then pulled her arm from my back so she could rub my left thigh with her right hand. This enabled her to move further up my thigh. A few times I'd lean over and kiss her gently on the lips. I then raised my hand up again and moved my open hand over the bottom part of her breast but stayed below her nipple. 

I leaned in and gave her a French kiss while gently squeezing the bottom part of her breast. She was hotly returning the kiss and moved her hand just below my nuts and grabbed the inside of my thigh and squeezed. We did this for about ten min, then I told her I needed to go to my room. I knew I could have thrown her down and fucked her on the couch, but I still wasn't ready.

Once again in the hallway she came up to me and hugged me. She initiated a long sloppy French kiss and then moved her hands inside my robe to grab the sides of my ribs. Since her hands were busy I took the liberty to run my right hand up the back of her exposed thigh while holding her close with my left arm. 

I was rubbing up and down and really enjoying the firm feel of her thigh. The intensity of my warm hand rubbing on her hotter flesh was electrifying. I kept going up higher on her thigh and was surprised when I didn't feel anything but smooth hot flesh. So she took it a step further and didn't wear panties. I so much wanted to grab her pussy but I resisted. I ran my hand up over her firm ass and held her tight. Then I started to massage and squeeze that hot mom ass. In response her kissing became more intense and her hands were moving up and down my bare back.

I then removed my right hand from her ass and placed both hands on either side of her ribcage while still kissing her. She sucked in her breath probably in anticipation of what she knew was going to happen. She removed her left arm from my back and used it to bring my head tighter to her. While tongue fucking her mouth I slowly raised my hands up her rib cage and stopped when I had both breasts cupped in my hands. I gently squeezed her firm breasts for a few minutes. They were small enough that there was no sag at all. They were still more than a handful and they were as firm and hot as her ass had been. 




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I moved my fingers over her nipples which were hard as rocks and I started to twist on them. She was moaning now and had wrapped her right arm around my body and was pulling me in as tight as she could. I'm sure she was close to the breaking point. After a few minutes of squeezing her nibbles I released them and ended the kiss. 

I then told her exactly how I felt. "Mom, I love you so much. I wouldn't ever do anything to hurt you. I trust you more than anyone in the world." She replied with "Son, I love you too. I know you'll never hurt me and I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy." With that said, I kissed her again and then said goodnight and headed to my room. There was more than a little disappointment in her face and a lot of sexual frustration. I'm sure she wanted me to take her right there.

The email came within 5 minutes.

Sue,

Well, he did grab my breasts. It was so wonderful. He got me so hot that I needed relief when I got to my room but I can't find my toy. I'm so wound up now I'm not sure if I'm thinking with a clear head. I need relief really bad. Please help!

Betty

This was what I was waiting for. I couldn't see my seduction failing at this point. But just to be sure I sent this email.

Betty,

Congratulations. I think you've successfully transformed your son into a confident vibrant sexy man. As far as your relief I can help you out with a technique that has proven to be successful. You're going to need to do something since you misplaced your soncock. That thing has bailed me out several times. I'll stay on-line for a few more minutes if you have any questions.

Sue

I stuck that soncock in there just to see her reaction. It got a reaction.

Sue,

Soncock? What is that? Are you talking about the toy you gave me?

Betty

I immediately replied.

Betty,

Oh, that's just the name I gave to that toy. I gave it that name because it's modeled from my son's cock. Do you want to try the technique I mentioned in my last message?

Sue

I wasn't sure if mom was lucid enough to put it together, but she did.

Sue,

The toy dildo is a model from your son? How did you get that? And you told me earlier that it was modeled from your lover? I don't understand. And yes, I definitely need to try that relaxation technique.

Betty.

My final email from the fake Dr Sue.

Betty,

Oh, did I say that was from my lover? That would mean my son is sticking his fat-headed dick up my juicy horny cunt. That just wouldn't be appropriate and would be very very naughty of me. I have to run now, so let me explain the technique and then I'll get back to you later.

This requires complete concentration to effectively execute. Remove all your clothes if you haven't already so that the maximum amount of skin is exposed to air. Lie on your back on your bed. Wear your sleep mask so you're not distracted by any lights. Spread your legs and begin a gentle stroking of your vagina lips with your fingers. Try to imagine it's the head from the soncock and then imagine a nude man behind it. Use whoever first comes to mind and continue this for 10-15 minutes. Let me know how it works.

Very Very Naughty Sue

As smart as mom is I knew she'd catch the 'naughty' repetition and it'd be in her mind that Sue was fucking her son. This meant show time for me. The hottest woman I knew was in a room a few feet away from me and I was hoping she was as horny as I was. I was ready to get the fucking of my life or go to jail. Either way I was going to fuck my beautiful mother tonight.

Even though I had relieved myself a few hours earlier I was hard as ever and precum was already oozing out of the head of my dick. I started the walk down the hallway nude knowing my mother was also nude, very horny and spread out. Her door was ajar and I quickly opened it. Once inside I was not disappointed. 

Her hard nipples were proudly erect on top of her perky breasts. She couldn't have had her legs spread any wider. This was the first time I saw her hairy gash. She had shaved the sides to leave a nice patch of hair accenting her marvelous pussy. She was busily rubbing the lips and they were a deep red, engorged and glistening wet. She was wearing her mask as instructed and had a wide smile on her face as she was imagining her toy servicing her. I just hoped I was the imaginary man behind the imaginary dildo. 

I just stood there and admired her beauty for a few minutes. I wanted to burn this image in my brain forever. I then approached the bed. I gently placed my knees between her outstretched legs and leaned down to latch her right nipple in my mouth. At the same time I grabbed her other breast with my right hand and started to tease that nipple as well. She moaned very loud and then yelped when she realized what had happened. She took her hands off her pussy lips to remove her sleeping mask. She was panting so hard she could barely talk. 

"Oh son, you shouldn't be in here. I was just trying a relaxation technique. You really shouldn't be sucking on your mother's breast either. Even if it feels so good. My nipples are so sensitive. You don't know what you're doing to me."

"Relax mom, I came in here to tell you I found something you lost." From her angle of vision added to her glazed stare she couldn't tell I was nude. I then gently took her hand and wrapped it around my hot hard prick. She immediately started to explore all of it as if she was rediscovering something. Then she wrapped her hand around the head which from her emails I knew she had intimate knowledge.

"Oh my, this is just like something I own. I don't understand. Oh, you are so wonderfully hard. And your balls feel so full and big. The head is just like the toy I've been using. Have you been seeing a Dr Sue?" 

"Mom, I am Dr Sue. I was her the whole time. I'm the one telling you how to seduce your son. I love you so much and I've wanted to make love to you for such a long time. Forgive me for tricking you but I am so desperately in love with you. I want to physically love you as much as I do emotionally."

"Oh son, I love you too. This was going to happen tonight with or without anyone's coaching. Kiss me son and show me how much you love your mother."

"Mom, let me help you with your problem while we kiss. Use the head the way you need to. Rub it all around, just the way you told Dr Sue. Show me how you can have an orgasm from just the head."

She immediately pulled me down so she could put the head of my dick on her labia and then she ran it around the outside of her hot leaking pussy. I leaned down and we kissed like true lovers. This was a passionate wet kiss. I then moved my hands to her firm hot breasts and started to squeeze and twist her rock hard sensitive nipples some more.

She continued to kiss but stopped every so often to gasp, catch her breath and whisper to me. 

"Oh son, twist my nipples hard. That feels so good. I've needed this for so long. Forgive me for enjoying this so much. I'm such a nasty mother to be doing this." I continued my sexual assault twisting her nipples while passionately kissing her. She was feverishly rolling my fat head around her engorged pussy lips lingering on her clit each time around. 

"Yes, you are a nasty mother but a very sexy nasty mother. I believe most mothers would love to come on their son's cocks. Isn't it exciting to be doing something so taboo – coming on your son's prick?"

She was now moaning in my mouth. She was getting close to a release. I then moved my mouth down to her breast and sucked in her nipple. This was all it took. She was so horny at this point she didn't need much stimulation to bring her to orgasm. She then threw her head back screaming and moaning at the same time.

"Oh son, I'm coming. Oh it's feels so good. I can't believe I'm coming on the head of my son's prick." Her hips were now thrashing around. I'm not sure how she kept rubbing her pussy lips but she managed to do it. Her cunt was convulsing so much I was afraid in her lust she might try to stuff my cock in her hot gushing cunt. I wanted this to last and didn't want to fuck her yet. Then I could feel her hot cum pouring out of her pussy on to my helmeted prick. Her panting subsided and she then released my still rock-hard prick. 

She then grabbed my head and pulled it to her face. She alternated between kissing me and talking once again. "Oh son, I love you so much. I'd do anything for you. I haven't come like that for years.'"

"Mom, you know my love for you is deep. I'll do whatever it takes to keep you happy. I'm going to make you come a lot in the future. So I guess you've forgiven me for being Dr Sue."

"Son, the very first time I used that dildo I fantasized it was you. I've been lusting after you for years but was concealing it because I didn't want to jeopardize losing you. And if you wouldn't have made a move tonight I was going to come in your room and rape you."

"Damn, I was totally clueless. In fact I was worried with some of the Dr Sue emails I sent you that I scared you off. I was really surprised when you sent pictures of yourself."

"You didn't have to worry. I just needed someone to tell me to seduce you. I was too scared to do it myself. I just loved the plan Dr Sue set up and if she would have told me to walk in your room and fuck you, I would've."

"That is funny mom, it's a shame we've waited this long, but the seduction was so sexy. It'll give us something to laugh about for a long time." I then lowered my lips to hers and we tongue fucked for several minutes. I still hadn't come and was now lying on top of my mother, my dick on her stomach above her hot snatch. Our bodies were melded together and the heat and sexuality was tremendous. 

She was the first to speak after several kisses. "Son, don't you think it's time you act like Dr Sue's son and fuck your mother. I don't want Sue to have the only motherfucker in town. I need to feel my son's hot dick in my pussy and I want it now."

"I'd love to mother. This will be the first of a lot of fucking we'll be doing."

"Son, I expect no less. Just promise you'll be kissing me when you come in me. It means so much to me to connect that way. I love you so much I want us to remember this moment forever."

I sat up so I could get a better look at her and the sight was unbelievable with her legs splayed out to the sides, her cum oozing out of her cunt. I admired her thin waist which then curved out at her ribs and up to her breasts which were standing up even with her flat on her back. Her hard pointy nipples were pointing straight up begging to be mauled. 

I grabbed her thighs and stroked up and down their length. They were so firm and beautifully shaped. I then went a little higher so I was hitting her cunt lips with the sides of my hand on each stroke. She started to squirm now and her skin felt so hot. Then I went a little higher and rubbed each pussy lip with my thumbs. It was driving her nuts. She was squirming now in anticipation. 

I inched up until my stiff prick was lined up with her open and juicy pussy. I ran my prick head up and down her slit, not to wet it as we were both leaking like crazy. It was just a fantastic feeling knowing I was finally going to fuck my mother after years of fantasizing. I then pushed in just past the head. It popped in and she groaned as it made contact with her clit and cunt lips. I pulled out and did it again several times, just using the head to fuck her. 

She then exclaimed "Son, please don't tease me, fuck me! I've been waiting so long, give me all your stiff hot cock. Please!" She then reached up to me and tried to pull me down. I wasn't going to torture her anymore, it was time to properly fuck this woman I loved so much. 

I eased myself down on her and let my steel-hard dick slowly glide into her hot box. She started moaning immediately. Her pussy was very tight and hot and expanded wonderfully as I went deeper and deeper. It seemed to conform around me as I made my way down to her depths. I wrapped my arms around her to hold her close and started to fuck her with long deep strokes. It didn't take 20 strokes and she was coming again. 

"Oh god son, that feels so good. You're making me come again. Fuck your mother. Please make me come again. Fuck me hard motherfucker!"

I kept ramming in as hard as I could and her pussy started contracting and squeezing my dick. I held her close squeezing her breasts against me. She was primed for a hard rutting and I was doing the best I could to satisfy her cock craving. 

"Oh, here it comes. Oh, it feels so good. I forgot how good a fuck can be. Damn, you are making me come so hard!" Then I felt her juice flowing around my dick. Jacking off earlier in the day had saved me from coming with her. I wanted to give her three good orgasms so I needed to give her one more big one. 

She lay limp after her release and her panting started to subside. Her face had such a pleased and freshly fucked look. We were so bonded at this time with as much skin touching as possible. I stayed hard in her and took my hands out from around her. I knew she needed some recovery time so I was content to lie on her and caress the exposed parts of her body. She was gently running her hands up and down my back, lingering at times on my ass. 

"Mom, Dr Sue would be proud of you now. You're doing so much to help your son." I said in a joking manner to pass the time until she recovered. 

"You have no idea son. She had such great taste in clothes too. I was thrilled when she or rather you suggested the light blue nightie."

"Oh yea mom, , that one turned me on so much, especially when you wore no panties or bra. You really improved on Dr Sue's recommendation."

"To be honest I had bought those nighties for you. I had planned on seducing you months ago. That blue nightie was a graduation gift I intended on giving you. On graduation night I was going to wear that and nothing else, come into your room, suck your cock until it was rock hard, then climb on your prick and fuck your brains out. I was so disappointed I couldn't give you a proper graduation gift."

"Well mom, it's a good thing you took it off tonight. We might have soiled it otherwise. I can hardly wait for you to present me my graduation present the way you wanted."

Thinking about her in that nightie fucking me cowboy style made my cock twitch and that reminded mom I was still hard in her. She started caressing me harder and her hips started to gyrate around in an attempt to increase contact with the sensitive areas of her pussy. I then started to work on her breasts again with my hands while I started kissing her again. I wanted to take her back up for the big orgasm of the night so I was really working her breasts. She responded rather quickly. She started to talk pretty nasty when she was close to orgasm before so I thought that might be a good way to build her back up to my level of excitement.

"Mother, did you like coming on your son's cock? Did it feel good when I was sawing in and out of your hot pussy with my rock hard prick? It was so tight and hot it was by far the best fuck I've ever had."

"Yes son, it was wonderful. I've been without a cock for so long, you're going to have to make it up to me for these years I've been fantasizing and lusting over you."

"Mom, you don't need to worry about that. I'm going to be sucking and fucking your pussy all the time now. I have a lot of fantasies that I've been dreaming up the last few years to re-enact with you."

"We'll have to alternate then, son. I have a lot of fantasies of my own to act out with you. I'm just glad I have a lot of vacation time saved up. I'm going to have to take a lot of time off to help my poor depressed son recover."

I started to slowly fuck her again. Her pussy now felt oiled and velvety. So soft and hot, yet yielding to my shaft going in and out. Her breathing was short and her breasts were heaving rapidly now grinding our nipples together as we were coupled as no ordinary mother and son should be. After a few minutes of this slow fucking I started to speed up varying my attack each time connecting with her sensitive swollen lips and clit. Her hips were moving around making it harder to quickly thrust in her. She was already getting close. 

"Mom, I'm going to be coming pretty soon. I need you to come on my hot spurting cock as it's buried deep in your convulsing pussy." I quickened my strokes in and out of her wet cunt to illustrate my excitement. I reached up and started to twist her nipples again. She was panting heavily now. This beautiful woman really did have a lot of sexuality built up in her. I was determined to sexually satisfy her.

She then wrapped her legs around my back. This caused her pussy to come up and I could go in deeper now. She was trying her best to get as much cock stuffed into her pussy as she could. She was humping up at me using her legs as leverage as I was thrusting into her. My balls were obscenely slapping against her puckered asshole as I continued the hard pounding of her cunt. I then lowered my hands from her full breasts and held on to each ass cheek which enabled me to get total control of her cunt and I went in even deeper. That's exactly what she needed and was craving – a hard deep pounding. 

"Mother, you are nasty. You need a hard deep fucking from your horny son, don't you?"

"Yes son, the harder the better. Your cock feels so good in me. Pound it in harder son! Fuck your mother as hard as you can. Oh god, your cock fills me so good. I've never been so stuffed with cock in my life. Fuck me hard!"

All this talk was driving her as crazy with lust as much as it was me. She was moaning like crazy and guttural sounds were coming out from deep inside her. Her legs were tightening so much around my waist I found it hard to pound into her. She wrapped her arms around my back hugging me tight pulling me into her so our nipples were now rubbing each other. This made her even hotter. Her pussy was now rewarding her with mini-orgasms and was leaking profusely as she was building up to a major release. My balls were full and letting me know they were soon to going to eject my load so I needed to help her accelerate to her final orgasm. 

"Do you feel the difference mother? Can you feel the difference between that dildo and the real thing? Do you enjoy your son's hard prick jammed up your hot cunt? Is my hot beefy prick better than that piece of rubber?"

"Yes son. It is definitely bigger and harder too. The real thing is so much better. And the fact that I love you so much makes it so much better."

"Another thing mother; in a few minutes my fleshy prick is going to swell up even more and it's going to spew out a lot of boy cum. Is that what you want from your horny son? Do you want a big load of sperm from your young son shooting up your cunt?"

"Oh son, yes, come in me. I've been waiting for this for such a long time. Please come in me son, I'm so close. I want us to come together. Please son, now. I've never been more ready to receive a load of come from my horny little motherfucker. Fuck your mother as hard and deep as you can!"

I was still furiously plowing into her using my hands to hold her ass up. Her juices were flowing and making it so slick and hot but she was still so tight with all the squeezing her cunt was doing. Then her whole body started to tremble like she was having a seizure. I was ready too. She could feel me getting larger and she knew I was close. 

She released her tight grip on my sides and moved her hands to the back of my head to pull me down to her lips. Immediately we were both trying to stick our tongues in as far as we could in each other's mouths. Between our hot kissing and moaning I'm not sure how either of us could breathe. I could feel the sperm boiling up begging for release. My dick head was expanding and was getting harder and bigger than ever. Then she started her final massive orgasm. Her cunt was squeezing and releasing my dick like a vice. It was rapidly convulsing and I knew this was a really big one. 




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That just pushed me over the edge. I shoved my cock up as far as I could and after the first squirt sprayed her, mom released my lips and screamed "Oh god son, I'm coming on your squirting cock! Oh fill me up son, fill me with your sperm! Oh Jesus it feels so good!" She then pulled me back to her mouth and assaulted my tongue as much as my prick was assaulting her hot writhing cunt. 

I continued to shoot into her spasming cunt and she continued to orgasm and convulse beneath me. She would pull me back to kiss her when she wasn't exclaiming her joy of having her son's cock rammed up her pussy. After 5 or 6 fire-hose blasts of sperm I was finally done. I could feel our mixed juices flowing out of her cunt. 

After she spasmed several more times her legs fell off my back and flopped out to the sides. She was totally spent and I knew she finally achieved the sexual satisfaction that she deserved. I stayed in her soaking in the bliss of the forceful fuck we had both enjoyed so much. I finally released her ass cheeks and pulled away the hair that had got thrown in her face during our frantic fucking. I caressed her beautiful face and gently kissed her several times. The wait for this night was so worth it. I had never felt more complete or relaxed.

"Oh mom, I'm the luckiest man alive. I've never come that much or so hard. You are an amazing fuck. Of course it was so much better because I'm in love with you too."

"Son, I'm the lucky one. That was the best sex I've ever had. I really need to thank Dr Sue for coercing me into fucking my horny son.'" Her smile was truly intoxicating and she was almost laughing while joking about Dr Sue.

"Mom, you can thank her son instead. He'll appreciate a hot horny mother ready and willing to fuck." 

I regretfully pulled out of her dripping pussy and rolled off her. She then went on her side to cuddle up to me and started to lovingly caress my stomach and chest. We kissed again, a much more loving sort of kiss than sexual. We were so exhausted we both fell asleep knowing that our lives would never be the same.



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Dammit, they're out there again, Cullen thought to himself when he saw the two college students sunbathing in bikinis in their backyard. Well, HIS backyard, actually, as they were his tenants in his rental house next door. They were good renters, always paid on time and weren't party throwers. Maybe living next door to your landlord had something to do with that, but they had no problem stretching out in the backyard oiled up in bikinis. 

Cullen had a hard time not staring; a short dirty-blond bombshell, large breasted, great hips and ass, and killer strong legs. She gave the appearance of a farm girl, driving an old Chevy pickup and wearing jeans most days. Her roommate, a lithe raven haired femme-fatale with white skin in spite of the sun, had quite a collection of tattoos, including an elaborate chest piece of vintage inspired ink. Though her chest wasn't big, her bosom filled her top nicely. She also had shapely hips and butt, though a bit on the thin side. She dressed like a pinup model, pencil skirts, fishnet stockings and form-fitting dresses. Her hair changed daily, one day being up, the next wild and spiked. 

They had been renting from Cullen for 4 months, and though fun to look at, he dreaded interaction with them. The tattooed pinup, Nadia, was a terrible flirt, and Jennifer was a friendly as his sister. He felt kind of dirty, having sexual thoughts about them, being 10 or so years younger than him. But damn, did they look good! How could a red blooded man NOT get excited about two college cuties parading around right next door in all manor of sexy outfits?

Ah, shit. Nadia was waving him over. Good thing he was wearing loose shorts. Might help hide his erection. Maybe...

Cullen leaned over the short picket fence and Nadia hopped off the chaise lounge she was stretched out in.

"Cullen, glad you're home! We've got a problem with the bathroom sink. It's clogged up and Draino doesn't work. Can you get it running for us?"

"Yeah, sure. I'll grab my tools and be right over." Cullen turned and headed to the garage to fetch his tool box, and heard Nadia make a 'MMMM!' sound. Cullen was glad he was facing away, as he blushed, knowing she was trying to get a rise out of him. He tried to stay in shape and was kinda flattered, even if she was being cheeky. He heard Nadia giggling and Jennifer scold her quietly. 

Cullen fetched his tools and headed back across the driveway. Nadia and Jennifer both went in the back door, headed towards the front to let him in. Cullen shook his head softly, thinking inappropriate thoughts the whole way. Damn, he needed to get laid. It'd been months since his girlfriend left him to chase her dreams at law school. He really needed to get his mind off the two hard-bodies waiting just inside. When Nadia opened the door, she was still in her black bikini, but Jennifer had wrapped a sarong around herself. Well, that would help, he thought. 

"Thanks a bunch Cullen." Nadia said, leading the way down the hall, "It's been weird having to brush our teeth in the kitchen."

Cullen couldn't help but glance down at her ass swaying just four feet in front of him. Concentrate, he thought to himself. Get your mind out of your pants, and hers. She flipped on the lavatory light and stepped aside, allowing him access to the small bathroom. He set his tools on the floor and knelt before the cabinet as Jennifer poked her head in around the corner. Cullen opened the door and Jennifer gasped. Under the sink were a couple of boxes of feminine products; tampons, pads and whatnot.

"Oh, Jesus Jen! Don't get all freaked out. Cullen's an adult. You need to grow up!" Nadia squeezed past Cullen and stood over him, watching him move everything out from under the sink and lay on his back with Channel-Lock pliers in hand. 

He cranked the nut on the P-trap and water started spilling. "Shit! Hand me a towel, quick!"

Nadia pulled a bath towel off the wall rod and tossed it down to him. He sopped up the water and went back in the cabinet to finish the job. Jennifer was back at the door watching, her shame having worn off. Nadia was trying to strike up a conversation with Cullen, and Jennifer told her to leave him alone and let him work. it was at that moment, with Cullen's head half under the sink that Nadia slipped down her bikini bottoms and sat on the toilet, peeing.

"OH MY GOD! Nadia! What the hell are you doing!" Jennifer cried out, horrified at her roommate's brazenness. 

"Oh please, Jen, everybody pees! Gawd!" Nadia stripped off some toilet paper and wiped, Cullen trying hard to ignore what was happening in the rapidly shrinking bathroom. He felt his face flush red the same time Nadia flushed the toilet and stood, pulling her bottoms on slowly, wiggling her butt trying to get tight fabric over her hips.

"You are such a whore, Nadia!" Jennifer shouted as she stormed down the hall.

"She's just pissed because it's probably her pubes that clogged the sink. She just shaved for the first time this week!"

"FUCK YOU, NADIA! GOD, YOU BITCH!" Jennifer screamed from the kitchen. 

Cullen kept his head under the sink, but couldn't stop himself from glancing at Nadia as she stood, her naked butt on display and a flash of her shaved vagina shocking him. Instantly his body responded, his penis flooded with blood, erect and tenting his shorts. Fuck, he thought. This isn't good! He pulled the P-trap loose and started to extract himself from the sink cabinet, only to find Nadia standing, straddling him, staring at the tent over his crotch.

"'Scuse me," he offered weakly, knowing she was staring at his hard-on. She coyly held her finger to the corner of her mouth, her tongue slipping out and licking the tip. Cullen tried again to move, but her feet were positioned directly on either side of his thighs, pinning him in place. 

Her other hand snaked down her shoulder to her bikini clad breast and gave it a squeeze, her eyes never leaving his crotch. He couldn't stop himself from becoming more aroused when he noticed her erect clit making a tiny tent of it's own, and her nipples hardening to points in her top. 

"Whoa. Hang on, Nadia. Let me out." He said with as much conviction as he could muster.

"Oh, you don't want to do that," she cooed. "I can tell."

It was true, he wanted nothing more than to reach up and stroke that delicious inner thigh, but he also desperately wanted out of this uncomfortable situation. 

"Mr. Baker, I'm sorry Nadia is be - HOLY SHIT! You fucking slut! What the fuck are you doing?!" Jennifer screamed again as she poked her head in the door.

"Leave the grown-ups alone, Jen." Nadia said as she pushed the door closed in Jennifer's face. "Now, where were we?" She asked, looking into Cullen's surprised eyes.

"Seriously. Nadia. Stop." He almost whispered.

"Shhh..." she murmured, crouching down over his legs. Her knees were spread and the tight black fabric was stretched tight over her sex. A small wet spot appeared below her clit as she reached her hand out to stroke the tower in Cullen's shorts. He moaned involuntarily, still holding with both hands the water filled P-trap.

Jennifer continued to rant and rave in the kitchen and hall, screaming about what a slut Nadia was. "Ignore her," Nadia whispered, slowly jacking Cullen through the rough fabric. "She'll come around."

Cullen didn't really process what she said, as his mind was racing a million miles an hour, trying to figure out if he should get the hell out of there, or let this little vixen take advantage of him. His dick did his thinking for him, jumping in her small hand. He dropped the P-trap on the towel under the sink and slid his hand up her smooth thigh, rolling under to massage her aroused pussy. She gasped, her grip tightening on his shaft, as he traced the outline of her lips though her bikini. 

With her free hand, she yanked down the front of her top, exposing her perky tits, her hard nipples pink against the white skin. Her tattoos spanned her chest from just below the edge of her bikini out to her shoulders. Cherries, swallows and stars stared down at Cullen when she through her head back due to his ministrations on her clit. He softly cupped her right breast, loving the smooth, young skin. Nadia tore at the zipper of his shorts, yanking open the fly and pulling this boxer briefs over his throbbing erection. Dismounting to the side of him, she immediately took his dick in her mouth and started bobbing up and down. Cullen grunted with arousal, grabbing a handful of her firm buttocks, his fingers curling all the way around towards her puckered anus. 

Jennifer was outside the bathroom door sobbing, crying about how Nadia was ruining everything! Nadia let Cullen's member pop wetly out of her mouth and whispered, "She's got a serious thing for you! Watch this!" and pulled open the bathroom door.

There Jennifer stood, mouth agape at the scene in front of her. Cullen sheepishly looked up at her, his saliva coated cock twitching in the open. Nadia grasped Jennifer's hand and jerked her into the cramped bathroom. She tried to fight and scream, but Nadia wrapped her arms around her and held her tight, her gaze never leaving Cullen's crotch.

"Touch it." Nadia said flatly. "Stroke it, suck it, fuck it, do all the things you've been talking about for the last four months."

Jennifer stilled. She looked sadly at Cullen's face, and he saw lust creep into her eyes. Still staring hungrily in Cullen's eyes, she cupped Nadia's face and kissed her roommate deeply. The two girls kissed and groped for 30 seconds when Jennifer broke away and reached out for Cullen's hand. He took it and she pulled him standing, his shorts falling to the floor and his cock jutting straight out towards the girls. Jennifer took hold of his erection and led him out of the bathroom towards the bedroom. Cullen had no choice but to follow, Nadia bringing up the rear, caressing his back. 

Once in the bedroom, Jennifer turned to face Cullen and raised up on her tip-toes to kiss him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth hotly. Cullen stooped and slid his hands behind her, long since having given up on his reservations about fooling around with either or both his tenants. He tugged her sarong away from her body and groped her ass and back with his rough hands. Nadia had slithered up behind them, sandwiching Cullen between the two steaming hot bodies. She reached past him, caressing Jennifer's waist, and Cullen unsnapped the blond's pink bikini top. Her heavy C cup breasts swung free, and Jennifer moaned deeply into Cullen's mouth. Nadia played with her nipples, surrounded by triangles of untanned skin. Jennifer reached between herself and Cullen and jacked his cock, Cullen taking a sharp breath. Nadia slipped around Cullen and kissed Jennifer, circling her until Jennifer had become sandwiched. Nadia slipped her finders under the waistband of Jen's suit bottoms and inched then over her soft hips, the slip of fabric between her legs sticking slightly. Nadia moved all the way down to Jen's ankles, kissing her fleshy buttocks while coaxing her to step out of the bikini. Cullen continued his breast massage, marveling at the soft flesh and pale pink aerolae. Jennifer's nipples had blossomed into hard nubs like the tip of a finger, and Cullen took one in his mouth, nibbling softly. Nadia reached around Jennifer and pulled Cullen's underwear to the floor, leaving only herself with any clothing on. Without speaking, Cullen and Jennifer turned to her and stripped off her loose top and wet bottoms. 

The three of them fell on the queen bed in Jennifer's room, arms and legs intertwined and hands roaming everywhere. Kisses rained down on Cullen as Nadia and Jen forced him on his back, his rock-hard cock leaking pre-cum. Jennifer took hold of his throbbing member, staring hungrily at it, while Nadia fed him a her left breast, combing her fingers through his short dark hair. Jennifer gently took Cullen in her mouth, filling her cheeks with cock, her tongue swirling around the tip. His eyes fluttered with arousal, the passion of the situation going to his head. After just 30 seconds he had to push Jennifer off his dick to prevent himself from coming, her lips smacking wetly when she broke the suction. 

He stood at the edge of the bed and looked at the feast before him. Nadia laid with her legs spread, her fingers rubbing her smooth pussy and her other hand playing with a breast. Jennifer say leaned back on her elbows, legs together, full bust hanging ever-so-slightly. Cullen could see a well trimmed thatch of pubic hair, barely more than stubble peaking from between her thighs. He slid his body over Jennifer, kissing her mouth, his dick poking her in the leg. Nadia leaned towards them, licking the side of Jen's breast and groping Cullen's ass. 

Cullen sank between Jennifer's knees, spreading her thighs, exposing her delicious pussy. She had shaved her outer lips smooth, just the thin patch of hair above her mound left. 

"I'm afraid I DID clog the drain. Will you forgive me?" Jennifer cooed softly.

Cullen stared into her eyes and lowered his mouth to her moist snatch without a word. Her head flopped back and guttural sounds escaped her mouth as her body shook beneath him. Nadia massaged Jen's chest, sucking and nibbling on her gumdrop nipples. little moans and happy sounds escaped Jen's lips as she ground herself into Cullen's face. Nadia gave up Jennifer's breasts and slid down until she was face to face with Cullen's rock hard cock. Gently taking it in her hand, she rubbed and jacked, flicking her tongue around the head. Then bobbing her head to take his whole length, Cullen's body jerked involuntarily. Jennifer squealed, Cullen moaned and Nadia smiled with a mouth full of dick. 

Cullen lapped at Jen's pussy and rubbed her clit with his thumb. Her back arched and her butt raised up off the bed, offering her whole crotch to Cullen's ministrations. Slipping in his index finger, her slick juices soaking his hand, Cullen relished the thrill of his first threesome. Nadia was sucking and bobbing enthusiastically on his cock, and he had a beautiful young woman crying with ecstasy while he licked and fingered her. With a slurp, Nadia released his dick and pulled his body away from Jennifer. Jen moaned her displeasure, but when Nadia pushed him down next to her on the bed, she rolled over and smothered his face with her soft bosom. 

Nadia straddled his waist, reached back with her hand guiding his cock into her sopping pussy. With some resistance, she inched herself down his shaft, savoring the feeling of him filling her up. Settling with his testicles wedged between her cheeks, she began to rock back and forth, feeling his stiff pubic hair chafe at her pubic mound. She reached behind her ass again, Nadia fondled his balls, rolling the glands in their tight pouch. 

It was less than two minutes of her rocking before Cullen jerked and struggled to buck her off. He was a second or two from blowing his load, and didn't want this party to end. With his flailing, both girls tumbled together in the center of the bed in a naked jumble. Nadia ended up with a face full of soft chest and immediately fondled and suckled at Jennifer's ample boobs. Cullen knelt at the end of the bed, transfixed with the scene of two beautiful young girls ravaging each other in lust. One tan, dirty-blond with womanly curves and one pale, tattooed raven-haired pixie engulfed in hot sex had his erect cock twitching with excitement. 

"Condom?" he asked.

Both girls paused to look at him, Nadia with a handful of tit and Jennifer with two fingers embedded deep in Nadia's smooth snatch. "Do we look like dirty whores to you? why do you need a rubber?" Nadia cooed, "Jen's never been with a guy, and as much as i like to play around, i don't really let guys go all the way... but you... well, I think we can both make an exception for you."

Cullen smiled at the irony, but at that very moment, he couldn't give less of a shit. He leaped back on to the bed, right into the middle of the two sweaty ladies. Roughly grabbing Jen, Cullen turned her onto her stomach and lifted her sexy hips until her shapely buttocks were spread before him. He aimed his dick at her dewy snatch, but the resistance was too great. Nadia provided the help, slathering saliva on his dick, and wetly lapping at Jen's dark crack. Gently, Cullen tried again, slowly easing into her virgin pussy. Jen gasped and cried out in pleasure with her first flesh-and-blood shaft penetrating her. Her hot tunnel gripped him tightly, her wet labia yielding to his hard cock. Cullen had a hold of her hips, easing himself in and out, slowly building tempo as her body would allow. 

Jen huffed and squealed, her breath coming in short gasps. Nadia slid under her chest and suckled lovingly at her pendulous tits. Harder and faster, Cullen plowed into her gushing pussy. Jen let out a guttural growl, climbing into a scream as her orgasm flooded from the pit of her stomach. With a few quick, hard thrusts, Cullen spurted semen deep inside her. Quivering, Jen collapsed on top of Nadia and lay basking in the intense sensations her body was feeling.

Nadia squirmed out from under her roommate, kneeling in front of Cullen, taking his semi-limp dick in her mouth. The tangy mix of cum from both Cullen and Jen tickled her taste buds and she slurped and swallowed the last drops leaking from him. Still ultra-sensitive, Cullen's torso convulsed and he tried to push her off his dick. Nadia refused to let go, and slowly his penis started to respond to her oral ministrations. 

Finally, as blood rushed back to his groin she released him from her mouth and stroked his hardening cock. Cullen wiped sweat from his brow and fondled Nadia's small, tight tits, marveling at the tiny nipples. Her vintage tattoos acted as a frame for her chest, and the tiny diamond stud in right side of her upper lip added to the Suicide Girl styling that gave her a unique look. Laying back and opening her thighs, Cullen got a good look at her smooth-shaved vagina, the dark outer lips spread, exposing her erect clit. He pulled her to the edge of the bed, rubbing the head of his dick over her sensitive nub. Nadia's body reacted with a twitch, and she roughly grabbed his hard dick and aimed it at the entrance to her dripping sex. 

"Fuck me. Fuck me HARD Cullen!" she growled. 

Cullen thrust forcefully in to her tight hole. They grunted in unison, then settled into a quick rhythm. Cullen had a hold of her thighs, her ankles locked behind his buttocks. Over and over he rammed his erection into her. His all too recent orgasm kept him going and going without coming again. 

"Fuck. FUCK. FUCK-FUUUUCK!" she shouted at him, "Yes! Ram that cock in me! Fuck! That feels so GOOD! UGH! YES!"

Jennifer had rolled over and was watching Nadia and Cullen fuck enthusiastically. Her right hand snaked over her belly and dipped between her legs, her left massaging her right breast tenderly. Deep into her wet hole, she stuck one, then two fingers, her thumb circling her clit. Jen's hips bucked as she fucked herself in time with Cullen's thrusting into Nadia. 

Cullen stuffed his cock into Nadia quicker and quicker, until at last he couldn't handle the sensations any more. He spewed his seed at the entrance to her womb and collapsed, utterly spent. Nadia strummed her clit for 20 seconds until a flood of warm fluid gushed from her pussy. Cullen and Jen both stared wide-eyed as Nadia squirted over the bed. 

"HOLY SHIT!" Nadia exclaimed, "OOOO, fuck that was amazing! I've never cum like that before! You are some kinda man, Cullen Baker. This is going to be a FUN summer!"



Seducing Mr. Johnson



Hi, my name is Ashley and I want to tell you about how I had sex for the first time with a man. It happened last Halloween, about 2 months after I turned 18. This is my story-—

I have known Mr. Johnson all my life. He watched me grow up, but he always treated me like I wasn't just a kid. I was playmates with his daughter and my best friend, Julie. I spent many days at their house in the pool, especially in the summer time. I don't know how old I was when I realized I was attracted to Mr. Johnson, but, I remember that once when I was younger, he came out to swim with us and I couldn't take my eyes off his bulging trunks. From that point on, I would get a tingly feeling in my pussy every time I thought about him.

For the next several years I made it my goal to be around where he could notice me. I would tease and flirt with him every chance I could get. Last her, Julies parents got a divorce, and Julie moved away to live with her Mom. Mr. Johnson said I could still come over and use the pool anytime I wanted, but he was never around much anymore, I guess his work had him traveling a lot. I thought more and more about having sex with him, but didn't know how I could make it happen. 

Then one day I overheard something that gave me an idea! Mr. Johnson and my Dad were out by the garage talking, and I overheard them talking about the new movie, "Duke's of Hazard." I heard Mr. Johnson saying how Hot he thought Daisy was in that film with her "Daisy Duke Cut-offs." They both laughed, and said that they bet that Jessica Simpson was a fine piece. 

Then Mr. Johnson said, "You know, Will, your Ashley sort of looks like her!" My dad said, "Yeah, Tom, she is growing into quite the woman."

From that point on the idea began in my mind to Daisy Duke for Mr. Johnson. I took an old pair of jeans and cut them off. They were too small for me, but I squeezed into them anyway. I wanted these to be a special pair of cut-offs, so I kept cutting them until they were so short that jean material slipped up into my pussy crack, and my shaved pussy lips were hanging out each side. They also went half-way up my ass like a thong. Next, I got an old shirt and cut it to where it just barely covered my nipples. My tits were hanging below the material line, and on top it was a perfect view of my cleavage. I practiced wearing them several times in my room at night. It made me so horny to see myself dressed like that.

Next I waited for the right time to spring it on Mr. Johnson. It came the week before Halloween. My parents were going out of town for the weekend, and with cell phones, they thought I could handle being at home alone. I waited until I saw Mr. Johnson come home for the night, then I gave him a call. 

"Hello, this is Tom" he said when he answered the phone. 

"Mr. Johnson. This is Ashley." I said to him. 

"Hey Ashley, How's it going?" He asked. 

I replied, "Pretty good." After a pause, I said, "Um, Mr. Johnson, I was wondering if you could do me a favor, as long as you don't have any plans tonight?" 

"No, I don't have any plans, what do you need?" 

"Well," I started saying, "I have made a costume for our school Halloween dance this year. Would you mind if I came over and you can tell me what you think of it?"

"Well, sure, I'd be happy too, what time you coming over?" he asked. 

"Let me put on a coat over it and I will be right over," I replied.

"Alright, I'll see you in a minute, just come on in, the door will be open and I will be in the living room." He said. 

"Okay, cool, I'll be right there! Thanks a bunch."

I put an overcoat on, and made sure and sprayed some perfume on my breasts, then headed next door. When I opened the door I could hear some music coming out of the living room. It was really cool, like a slow grooving Jazz or something. When I came around the corner, Mr. Johnson was sitting reading a magazine and drinking a mixed drink of something. 

"Hi Ashley" he said. 

"Hey Mr. Johnson, thanks for doing this, I have been hoping to catch you at home this week so I could get your opinion," I said. "Now, shut your eyes and let me get ready, I'll tell you when to open them, Okay?" 

"Okay," he said with a chuckle, "Whatever you desire," then he laid down his magazine and shut his eyes. 

When he had them shut I took off my coat, set it aside, and came right up and stood about 3 feet in front of him. "Okay, Mr. Johnson, can you guess who I am?" I said.

When he opened his eyes, he was looking right up into my pussy and shirt. I had my arms spread wide in a pose and slow turned around, bending a little at the waist. I could hear him draw in a breath and it seemed like he was just holding it. 

Then he cleared his throat a little, and said, "My God, you look like Daisy Duke!"

I jumped up and down, clapping and said, "Yes! That's who I am." 

I acted so excited that he got it right. I turned around again, and said, as I bent over again, "Do you think that too much of my butt is showing, or is it just enough?" As I said it, I rubbed my hand on my ass cheek, making sure my fingers went down into my crack.

With his eyes glued to my ass, he said, "Um, no, I think it looks great." 

As I looked back at him, I could see a definite bulge in his crotch. I knew I was getting the response I wanted from him. I straightened up and turned around with a serious look on my face, and almost pouting I said, "Mr. Johnson, I don't know if I can be a good Daisy Duke!" 

"Why not, Ashley?" he asked.

"Cuz I don't have very good boobies!" I said,. "They are so small!" I took a couple steps toward him and said, "Daisy has real big boobies." 

"Honey, you have great breasts" he replied. 

"How would you know," I said, "You can't see them."

"Well, what I can see look great," he said. 

"But look," I said, pulling my shirt up, "They're small and pointy looking, Daisy has real big ones that are round." 

Clearing his throat, he said, "Honey, you have two of the most gorgeous breasts I have ever seen!" 

"No they're not," I said, pouting, "They are hard and pointy, here feel them!" I leaned forward and put my tits right into his face. Mr. Johnson slowly raised his hands to my tits and cupped each one in a palm. "See how hard they are?" I said.

As he was fondling my titties, I could see his cock growing. "They are great breasts honey," he said, "I love them just the way they are!"

I giggled and crawled right up onto his lap, straddling his lap and hugged him. "Gee, thanks Mr. Johnson," I said, "You're the best!" I could feel his hard cock pressed hard up against my cunt. I could feel the heat from my pussy, and felt his cock twitch. I wiggled around a little, pressing down a little harder against him.

"Mr. Johnson?" I asked, "Do you think I'm pretty enough to be Daisy Duke?" I could hear his breathing beginning to change, getting a bit labored.

"Yes, baby," he said, "You are more than pretty enough!" 

I was slowly riding back and forth on his cock, dry fucking him.

"Mmmm, thank you, Mr. Johnson." I said. And then I added, "But, am I a pretty enough Daisy Duke for you to want to fuck?" Before he could answer, I took his face in my hands and began kissing him, sticking my tongue into his mouth. He opened his mouth and began kissing me back very hard. I felt his hands on my hips pulling me down harder into his Cock, thrusting his hips up into my cunt.

After a few minutes, I stopped kissing him and stood up. I turned around and unbuttoning my shorts, shimmied them over my hips and let them drop to the floor. I bent over to pick them up, and put my ass right into his face. I felt his tongue find my wet pussy, licking me back and up towards my ass. My knees almost buckled it felt so good.

"Fuck me with your tongue Mr. Johnson," I urged, "Fuck me real good!" I reached a hand through my legs and found his hard cock through his pants. I felt his hands undoing his pants, and then it was free, my small hand barely able to wrap around it.

I couldn't wait any longer, so I began lowering my hot cunt down towards his lap, guiding his hard cock with my hand, straight towards my waiting cunt. I felt the head of his cock parting my cunt lips. I was so wet, but I still knew it was going to be a tight fit, his cock was so big. I had to have it all, so I dropped all my weight onto his big cock, sinking the whole shaft all the way up into me. 

"Oh, god, I'm cumming!" I screamed, and began riding hard up and down his beautiful cock. I could feel his cock swelling in me, and in a few moments felt the hot cum soaking my insides. He was grunting and groaning, slamming his hips up into me, pulling my tight cunt down onto his hard cock. 

"Fuck me harder," I yelled, as my body jerked with wave after wave of orgasm sweeping over it.

The next thing I remember, I was laying back against his chest, his cock still buried deep inside me. "How long have I been out?" I asked. 

"Just a few minutes, honey," came his reply.

"Mmmmmm, that was great, Mr. Johnson!" I said.

"Ashley?" he said. 

But before he could say anything else, I interrupted and said, "You can call me 'Daisy' from now one Mr. Johnson, and if you don't mind, I would like to leave my costume over here so we can play again soon, okay?"

But that begins another story, for another time! ;)



Seducing Mr. Price



After four weeks of this, Derrick Price was about to go mad, or at least that was how he was feeling. Sitting in the front row of his English 212 literature class was Lilith Anne Duvoy and her deliciously short skirt. Every day she took that same seat at the far corner of the room, next to the open window. Most of the time she didn’t even seem to be paying attention, and when she was it was doubtful that her thoughts were at the required reading on hand. 


Like clockwork, every afternoon at 2’oclock, Mr. Price would take his seat after the class’ daily discussion on whatever title was at hand, making himself available for any questions that the student’s had while completing their notes and filling out the study sheet handouts that Mr. Price was so fond of. Just as he predictably followed his afternoon routine, Lilith continued on with hers. 

In contrast to all of the suntanned bodies and highlighted hair that usually filled the seats of his class, she was definitely a girl set apart. Maybe it was unfair for Derrick to think of her that way, but with his life experiences, 20 years old was still very young. Being nearly twice her age, Derrick price chided himself severely the first time that he found his eyes inexplicably drawn to her dark hair and pale skin, but it didn’t last for long, the mental admonishment. 

Lilith was a strange creature, and surprisingly bright, aside from the impression that she gave to the world. While her essays were brilliantly structured and rich in vocabulary, her manner of expression during class was one of utter boredom. Not bothering to talk to any of the trendy and preppy girls with their fake nails, high-priced clothes, and colorful cell phones, she tended to sit alone instead, sketching nonchalantly in her quiet corner. It was understandable that no one really tried to befriend her, as she truly created an intimidating visage. With straight black hair that hugged her heart shaped face in a short bob, everyone was amazingly startled when she turned back to them, looking them straight in the face. The softness of her hair played off of the hardness of her eyes, eyes that were like ice in their bright transparency, so brilliant a blue that they glowed nearly white. Making them even more striking was the fact that in an almost religious manner, she painted her eyes with thin line of black eyeliner all the way around. Aside from that, she wore no makeup, her skin flawless in it’s creamy whiteness. Her lips were the palest pink, and against his better judgement, Mr. Price from time to time found himself wondering if her nipples were the same soft color. Of course, he always felt ashamed of himself afterwards, but it never stopped his mind from traveling back to what his imagination composed of Lilith’s naked body. 

In direct contrast with her softness, Lilith wore a thick leather collar buckled around her long, sleek neck. Worn as one would a strand of pearls, she had a slender steel chain clipped to a ring on the collar and then draped around her neck time and again before disappearing into the unknown recesses of her cleavage beneath her button down shirt. With a white, knotted shirt, a blue and black plaid skirt, and high black leather boots, she looked like the poster child for depression. The only thing that ruined the image was the way her eyes sparkled with mischief when Derrick accidentally met her gaze, usually after being caught staring. 

It was a ridiculous thought that a relatively decent looking man of almost 40 years of age would be lusting after one of his students, especially when he had a wife at home. On the other hand, what most didn’t know was that his wife had next to nothing to do with him, and only greeted him at the door on payday, with hand out-stretched. In all truth, they hadn’t even slept in the same bed in two months, his wife- Sarah, choosing to spend most nights at her sister’s house after hitting the bar earlier on in the evening. He didn’t know if she was having an affair or not, and if the truth were told, he had given up honestly caring years ago. So, each afternoon, while spinning his wedding ring on his finger, he stared out across the classroom absentmindedly, time and again being drawn back to the long set of legs that were crossed lazily at the ankle. 

She knew he was watching, just as she had known every day before. It was fun, this stupid little game that they played, both mentally undressing the other, while both pretended not to notice that they were being watched. But, while it had been entertaining up until this point, the weeks had taken their toll, and Lilith found herself taunt with frustration upon leaving Mr. Price’s class each afternoon, only finding comfort in the goodies that she kept tucked away in her top drawer of her night stand. It had been a long time since she had been with a man that could keep her attention, so having the good luck of being assigned to this particular teacher’s tutelage was a welcomed relief. 

The minutes seemed to tick by at an excruciating pace, but at 2:45pm, Mr. Price stood up and sloppily wrote down the next reading assignment for any who were irresponsible enough to have lost their syllabus. Turning to accept the stranglers who decided to turn in their study sheets at the last possible minute before filing out the door, Mr. Price was confused and more than a little anxious when he noticed that Lilith hadn’t moved from her seat. Setting the papers on his desk, he nervously wiped his hands down the front of his gray slacks. 

“Yes? What can I help you with Lil?” he said in a tight voice.

Slowly standing up, Lilith made her way over to Derrick’s desk and began to trace the gouges in it’s surface as she looked up at him with a wickedly innocent face. 

“Actually, Mr. Price, I was wondering what I could help YOU with. I’ve seen you staring at me. You do realize that some would consider your leering to be a form of sexual harassment, don’t you?” she said in a dangerously flat tone. 

Immediately, Derrick felt his heart thud against his chest in a sickening manner. ‘That little bitch,’ he thought, as he looked down at her, stunned beyond words. 

“I…I have no idea what you are talking about. And I sure as hell haven’t been doing any type of harassing toward you in any matter, let alone sexual,” he said with a slight stammer, not knowing whether to be afraid for his job or just plain angry. 

To his complete surprise, she began to laugh, a soft lilting sound that he had never heard before.

“Oh, for God’s sake….I’m just playing with you! You need to lighten up,” she said off handedly as she hoisted herself up to sit on the edge of his desk. 

“You know, you have this terrible problem Derrick……I can call you Derrick, right? Anyway, you know what your problem is? You are just too damn uptight.” 

In mild amusement, Mr. Price crossed his arms across his chest and looked down on her with the barest hint of a grin. 

“Oh, is that right. And I’m sure that you know exactly how to cure my problem, is that correct?” he said with biting cynicism. 

“As a matter of fact, I do,” she quipped, picking up his discarded pen, rolling the tip around on the desk top before sliding the capped end between her pearly teeth. 

“Ok, what is your sage wisdom for me, oh learned one,” Derrick tossed out in reply as he settled himself into his desk chair, leaning back to look up at her thickly made-up eyes. “Well,” she said, “ First, I think that you need to loosen your tie a bit,’ she joked, scooting across the desk and leaning over to tug at the slip of polyester. 

“You know what you need to do next?” she said teasingly, as she slid her long legs over his side of the desk, resting the heel of one boot on a drawer pull.

“No, but I’m sure you are going to tell me,” he said in a somewhat distracted voice, his eyes drawn to her small, dimpled knees and the way that her skirt had rode up. He could catch the barest hint of her panties if he just turned his head a little to the side to look along the underside of her legs…

“I think you need a good fucking,” she said in a no-nonsense tone, parting her thighs slightly. There was no more need to play around at getting a look, as he could now clearly see the softness of her pale blue panties and the shape of her pussy as the material molded to her skin. Sucking in a deep breath at her boldness, Derrick sat up straight, readying to get up and show her out. 

“You know as well as I do that it is against school policy for any instructor to get involved with a student. As flattering as your suggestion is, I think that it might be best…” With a firm nudge of a booted heel, Derrick found himself again laying back in his chair, nearly falling over with the force of his weight as it shifted. 

“Well, I don’t really give a shit,” she said icily as she slid from the desktop to stand in front of him. 

“ Have you ever given any thought to the fact that maybe I needed a good fucking too? After all, I have a very demanding English lit. class. I spend and entire hour every day being gawked at by my horny instructor who has to stay seated for almost the whole class just to keep everyone from seeing his hard-on. Do you know the effect that that has on a girl?” she said, grabbing hold of the arms of the chair as she straddled his legs and sat down over his thighs, looking squarely into his startled brown eyes. 

“You know that I am not offering anything that you don’t already want,” she said with a little pout, slowly dragging her index finger down the buttons of his starched white shirt. 

“I’ll let you do anything……” she said in a whisper, bending to trace her nimble tongue over the curve of his bottom lip. 

Taking the initiative, Lilith settled her mouth over his, deftly slipping her warm tongue between his lips, sliding it over the warmth of his motionless tongue. Just when she was sure that he was indeed going to turn her down, his entire body came to life as he slipped one hand deep within her mass of dark hair, pulling her mouth down harder on his. While they hungrily devoured each other, his other hand came to rest on her hip, pushing her down into his lap as he slowly pushed his hips up into hers. Moaning softly, Lilith pulled away from his bruising kiss to catch her breath. 

“Mmm…..you taste delicious,” she drawled. 

“Did you mean ‘anything’,” Derrick asked as he tightened his hand into a fist and turned her head so he could run the tip of his tongue around the shell of her ear. 

“Oh yes,” she groaned,” I meant ANYTHING.”

“Good,” he whispered, nipping at the lobe of her ear. 

With a gentle firmness, he slid her backward until she was able to put her feet down on the ground. With a look of anticipation, she looked down at him. 

“I want you to unbutton your shirt,” he said, staring as her hands began to move slowly over the buttons. As each inch of skin was revealed, his dick began to jump within his pants. When he thought that it was as hard as it could get, she parted the material, exposing small, perfect breasts with beautiful pale pink nipples that stood out in from her body proudly. His hands tightened on the arms of his chair. 

“Now, unwind the chain and hand it to me.”

With sparkling eyes, Lilith slowly complied, seeming to take great pleasure in the task. With the chain in hand, Derrick wrapped it around his hand a couple of times and then gave a sudden yank., sending Lilith teetering to regain her balance before falling. Catching herself, she lowered herself quickly to her knees between his spread legs. 

“I want you to suck my dick,” Derrick said bluntly, leaning back in the chair, pulling the chain taunt. At the pull, Lilith leaned in closer, her nose buried against the zipper of his pants. When given a little bit of slack, she enthusiastically dragged down the zipper and fished his swollen cock out, pushing down his pants enough to free his balls. His dick was of average size, only about 5 ½ inches, but it was monstrously thick, more like a baseball bat than a penis. It’s head was a large, tight mushroom shape, such a deep red that it bordered on purple. As she leaned over to touch her lips to him, Derrick slid a hand into her short hair, forming a fist, and slowly impaled her hot mouth with his throbbing dick. Opening her mouth extra wide to keep from scraping her teeth against his sensitive rod, she hesitated, but only momentarily. Eagerly, she wrapped her nimble tongue around the swollen head of his cock before sucking ever inch deep within her mouth, to the back of her throat. His pubic hair tickled her nose, but she didn’t have the leisure of thinking about it. With a roughness born of desperation, Derrick had tightened his grip on her scalp and began frantically fucking her face, driving his cock deeper and harder into her waiting mouth. As he began to gasp and groan with each thrust of his hips, Lilith moaned hungrily around her mouthful of dick. The vibrations slithered along his swollen flesh and buried itself deep within his balls, causing them to ache fiercely. 

“Oh God, yeah. Suck it all down,” he panted, bucking desperately into her mouth. 

As Lil fondled his balls with one hand, she fed off of his arousal, using the fingers of her other hand to furiously rub her clit, sliding back from time and again to plunge into her wet hole to lubricate her fingers. Just as she was on the verge of orgasm, and Derrick’s cock began to swell against her tongue, he suddenly stopped, pulling her head up. With a hand clamped around the base of his jumping dick, Mr. Price looked down at Lil with a face flushed with lust, his cheeks nearly as brightly colored as the head of his organ. When he noticed her fingering herself, he jerked the chain roughly, sending her sprawling across his lap, his wet dick sliding against the side of her face. 

“Not yet,” he said tightly. 

“Take your panties off,” he said, giving her the length of leash to do so. When she had slid the cotton down, she looked at him questioningly. 

“Turn around and slide down your skirt.” Complying, Lilith slid down the small tube of material that covered her, baring her soft white ass to his gaze. Without saying a word, Derrick leaned over and took the cheeks of her ass in his hands, kneading the fleshy globes. With a firm pressure, he urged her down to the floor on her hands and knees. As he slid down onto the tile floor behind her, Derrick bent down to run his wet tongue over the curve of her ass, nipping lightly at the roundness of one cheek. Rewarded with a small yelp and the thrusting back of Lil’s hips, Derrick continued to explore her full posterior. 

Moaning at his ministrations, Lilith ground her hips back into his firm hands. She lowered her head, concentrating on the delicious feelings that he was tormenting her with. Gasping in surprise, she arched her back as Mr. Price slid one hand up the inside of her thigh, stroking his long fingers the slickness of the lips of her clean shaven pussy. 

“Mmm….please, Mr. Price…….fuck me,” she panted, like a seasoned whore. 

In answer to her pleading, Derrick brought back a hand and smacked her smartly on her ass, leaving a bright pink hand print. 

“I’ll do what I want with you,” he grunted, squeezing her hips tightly in his firm hands. 

Sliding his rough fingers along her ivory skin, he dragged them down the curve of her bottom, pulling the cheeks of her ass apart, bearing the pink and puckered entrance of her anus. Using the slick lubrication from her dripping pussy, he bathed the tiny opening before gripping the shaft of his dick in one hand and gently pushing it against the tightly puckered rose. Arching her back with pleasure, Lilith helped Derrick along, letting him know that this wasn’t a first for her. With a delicious whimper, she shifted her weight back on her knees and leaned into his thick dick. Slowly, his swollen rod disappeared within the recesses of her body, and Lil moaned her pleasure as she felt Derrick slide home and groan deeply in his chest. With his head bent and his brown hair brushing his forehead, he purposefully withdrew and plunged back within, over and over until they were both writhing and incoherent with lust. Dropping to her elbows, Lilith gave him better access to her tight hole as she reached back with one hand to work her swollen clit with wet fingers. As Derrick’s pace picked up and he hammered harder into the warmth of Lil’s welcoming ass, he held her hips in an iron grip. 

“Oh yeah, oh baby….fuck me……fuck me!” she cried through gritted teeth as her fingers worked at a feverish pace. 

“Oo, mmm…you want it all? Huh, Lil? You want me to cum in your beautiful ass?”

“Yes, yes…..yes…..” she chanted, begging, on the verge of cumming herself. “Uh, Ooo…Derrick, I’m gonna cum,” she moaned, rolling her clit between her thumb and forefinger. 

Listening to her hot exclamations and feeling her sweet body gripping his with every dip of his hard dick, Derrick was right on the edge. Holding firm to the strong bones of her hips, Derrick pounded her with a fierceness that was written all over his face as his breath exploded from his lungs and he cried out as his cock jumped within her, shooting hot jets of cum deep within her. 

With the sounds of sex in her ears and the roughness of his touch, Lilith found herself hit with a monstrous orgasm, causing her legs to tremble beneath her. Slowly, she slid her heavy arm back up to her other to support her weight as Derrick slowly pumped in and out of her slick ass, the contractions of her body pulling every drop of cum from his erupting penis. After sliding free of her spent form, Mr. Price sat back on his heels, his slacks still around his ankles. With a devilish expression, Lil slid around on her knees to face him. Using the hand that she had employed to get herself off, she ran one slick finger over his lower lip until he greedily sucked the digit into his mouth, sucking it clean of her juices. Leaning over, she pulled her hand away, only to replace it with her mouth, kissing him deeply. 

Then, just as there was the threat of an awkward moment, Lilith stood up and gathered her clothes, slipping back into them and straightening her hair. 

“See baby, that was just what you needed,” she said as she walked nonchalantly out the door, leaving Mr. Derrick Price sitting in his desk chair with his pants up and shirt undone.



Seducing Mr. Schrodder



Monday Part 1:

Bridgett sat in the front of the class like she always did in Mr. Shrodders class. She loved to sit in the front of the class because she could check out his tight ass and the buldge in the front of his pants. On more than one occassion she had forgotten to wear underwear( she did it on purpose of course). Anyway Bridgett loved to watch Mr. Shrodders reaction when she would put on a little show for him when ever he looked her way, she would purposely spread her legs so he could see her pussy and how wet is was from watching him. Then she would look him straight in the eyes and let them wander down to his package where she would notice that he was suddenly very very hard.

Sometimes Bridgett would get lost in her day dreams and think about fucking Mr. Shrodder and she would have to leave school early so that she could go and masterbate and get some kind of relief. Bridgett was a beautiful eighteen year old with long black hair and olive skin. Her eyes were as green as a finely cut piece of Jade. She was a turn on to any man who was still alive and Mr. Shrodder was no exception to that. Her well developed eighteen year old body had curves in all the right places and her breast although larger than most eighteen yearolds were firm and perky and the nipples it seemed were always hard.

Erik Shrodder was a practical man who knew the boundries of his job and the laws the governer him, But it was getting damn hard to forget that Bridgett was only eighteen. Ecspecially with her sultry good looks and generous figure. It got to a point where Erik hated his third hour class because he knew that she would be there and that he would get an erection and have to use his free period to get himself off before the next class. It was at times more than a man could stand, ecspecially when she dilliberately showed him her delicious pussy, he could smell her from where he stood an intoxicating scent of pussy juices and roses. It never failed she knew just how to make him hard. Swearing to himself one of these days she was going to push him to far and he was going to show her what her tight little pussy was made for and then she would be sorry or maybe she would like it and then he would have a new toy to play with.

Bridgett decided that she was going to let Mr. Shrodder know just what she wanted, So on a hot day in May she wore her fuck me outfit, the one her father forbad her to wear for anyone but him and she strutted her tight little ass into class. Taking her seat as usual in the front of the class she made sure that Mr. Shrodder got a good view of her tight ass as she bent over to put her book bag under her desk. Then she caught him looking down under her desk and she spread her legs wide apart so that he could see that she was again not wearing any panties, her pussy had been freshly shaved and was ready to be plowed by his powerful cock. When he looked up at her she smiled a sweet seductive smile. 

She could tell he wanted to take her then and there and fuck her brains out but he restrained himself although the look he gave her promised her more than his words did that she was going to pay finally for teasing him so for the last three months. " Miss Jones," he said, " Since you can't seem to get to class on time I am giving you detention. You can report here after you last class today and spend the time you have set aside for cheer practice here with me." he turned to the black board so he didn't see the smile that flashed in Bridgett's eyes at the thought of spending detention with him.

Erik could not believe what he had just done, giving the little bitch detention was the first thing that poped into his head when she walked in. The outfit she wore almost caused him to loose his control and throw her on the table and start pounding into her hot little pussy. Anticapation however made Erik calm for the rest of the day. He did leave during his free hour but it was only to go to the store to buy some condoms and home to get his wife's favorite dildo that he bought for her a few months back it was a nice ten inch glass dildo that would make that little bitch regret that she messed with him today. He was going to have her for an hour if not more and he would finally be able to do all the things that he had wanted to do her all year long.



Three oclock finally arrived and Bridgett reported to Mr. Shrodders class room as ordered by her teacher. when she walked in he was in his office, taking her seat at the front of the class as she always did she took out her books and pretended to be studing when he came out Bridgett could feel her pulse quicken when he stopped in front of her desk. " Close the book Miss Jones," he ordered. Closing her book Bridgett looked up at him with innocent eyes and said " I am really sorry about being late this morning Mr. Shrodder, I swear it won't happen again." then she was astonished when he grabbed her by the hair and said " Your damn right it won't happen again you little bitch, now get that damn out fit off and get up on that fucking table."

Erik was ready now he would punish her like she was punishing him every day that she came to class. He liked the look of fear and arousal he saw in her eyes as she did what he said. " Now I want you to masterbate for me." he ordered her. Whimpering she began to rub her clit, " stick you fingers in you hot pussy bitch I want you too fuck yourself."

Erik watched at this sweet little peice of ass did what he told her too, his pants becoming more and more uncomfortable by the moment he took them off along with his shirt, turning is back to her he went to lock the doors to the room, " Don't you stop I want you to be good and wet when I show you how I punish girls like you." turning back he approached her with something in his hand. " Do you know what this is Miss Jones?" when she shook her head he smiled and said " This is a glass cock, this is the first part of your punishment for teasing me and for being tardy to my class." 

He stood between her legs and rubbed the glass cock between her swollen lips, causing a very satifing moan to escape her lips. " You like that you little whore, I am going to fuck you so hard you can't walk straight for a month and if you ever tease me again I will take great pleasure in punishing you again." he told her as he began sliding the ten inch glass cock into her tight pussy.

" Rub your clit whore," Erik muttered " Yes, like that, You are such a nasty bitch aren't you whore." he told her as he fucked her hard and deep with the dildo. " I bet you like being fucked like a dog, you slut, I am going to fuck you so hard you will never want another cock in you." Bridgett was loving getting her pussy fucked by the dildo and Erik wanted to stick his cock deep into her pussy and make her scream in pain.

" Oh yes Fuck me Mr. Schrodder Oh Please fuck me harder." Bridgett begged, Erik pounded the dildo into her pussy streching her out and getting her ready for his 14 inch cock. " Oh yeah bitch you like being fucked don't you. You whores are all the same." he told her. Erik pulled the dildo out of her pussy becoming even more aroused at the slurpping sound her pussy made as he took it out. Reaching up he pinched her nipples hard.

" Get off the table now you little slut and get on your knees." Erik demanded, his cock was throbbing so hard he wanted to shove all 14inches deep in her throat. Looking down at her lovely face he did just that, as she opened her mouth to take him in he trust his hips forward and gaged her with his cock. " Suck it you slut, suck it all." he told her as his hips began pumping hard and fast into her mouth. He could feel her gaging on his cock but he didn't care. Pulling out he grabbed her by the head and dragged her back to the table slamming her face into the table he rammed his cock into her tight pussy and pumped it hard and fast, Pulling out only to slam back into her. He was so lost in what he was doing that he never noticed when the door to the room opend and Tom the janitor walked in.

He pulled out and was getting ready to fill her tight virgin ass with all fourteen inches when he saw something out of the corner of his eye, turning his head he was surprised to see Tom standing there with his cock in his hand, waiting to be invited to join in he fun. " You want some of this tight ass too Tom?" he asked. Smiling Tom nodded and made sure the door was locked before he joined in on the pussing pounding fun. " Well come on she gives great head!" Erik exclaimed, seeing the look of revulsion on Bridgetts face he grabbed a handful of her long hair and pulled it back until she cried out " Don't you bitch, suck on that big fat nasty cock." he orderd her, forcing her to open her mouth and take in tom's mamoth cock.

Tom groaned with the pleasure of it and started fucking her mouth hard and fast, " Damn she is good, that's it bitch suck on my cock." he muttered as he rammed his big fat cock deep into the little sluts throat. Tom had been dreaming of fucking this little prick tease for years and now he finally had his chance. He watched with great pleasure as Mr. Schrodder shoved his thick cock into her tight ass. It was almost to much to bare when she cried out in pain.

" Oh yeah fuck that tight little ass." he muttered, " I bet you like having it rammed in you ass don't you, you cock sucking little whore." Tom was matching Erik stroke for stroke as he watched the teacher pounding that young tight ass. Pulling out Erik motioned for Tom to trade places and fuck her ass. Turning her head away Bridgett refused at first to suck on Erik's cock " Open your mouth you dirty bitch and suck my cock clean." he ordered then slapped her face. Opening her mouth, Bridgett cried out as Erik shoved his throbbing cock back into her mouth and Tom shoved his thick fourteen inch cock in her ass. They both started pounding away on her fucking her like there was no tomorrow. Suddenly Erik went stiff and started shooting his cum deep in her throat, she had no choice but to drink in all down not wasting a drop. 

Tom continued to pump her ass watching as the teacher shot his load deep in the little bitches throat, turned on by what he was seeing he quickened the pace and felt the intense pleasure start to build, he knew he was going to cum in her ass if he didn't pull out soon but what did he care, he was loving it fucking this little slut up her tight ass like he had wanted to do so many times before. Pounding harder and faster he felt it start " Oh yeah you little whore take my cum in you ass, Mmmm You love it don't you, You fucking nasty fucking whore." he shouted as he shot his load deep in her wide spread ass.

Mr. Schrodder smiled and slapped her once more on the face and said " From now on you little bitch everytime you decide to tease someone you will pay the consiquences." then he smiled at Tom and said " I trust this is our little secret?" Tom smiled and said " Shit I ain't gonna screw up a good thing, I like fucking this little bitch and have been waiting for a long time to get my chance and the way I see it now I can fuck her anytime I want too." then he slapped her hard on the ass and said " Ain't that right you fucking whore." Bridgett could only whimper as she felt his cum dripping down her legs. She knew that if the chance presented itself she would let the janitor fuck her again.

After a few minutes Bridgett started to get dressed and leave. Mr. Schrodder watched, his cock growing hard again. He came up behind her and said " I think maybe I should escort you home and explain to your father just how bad of a girl you have been at school." he told her as he stuck his fingers deep in her pussy. " What will your daddy say when I tell him what a bad little slut you have been?" he asked her as he again began assalting her pussy, " He will punish me just like you are punishing me now Mr. Schrodder." Bridgett moan. This turned Erik on and he stopped fingering her pussy and jerked her around by her hair. " Look at me you slut, Does your father fuck you?" he demanded. When Bridgett nodded Erik smiled and said " well then I guess I better get you home so you can take you punishment." then he got dressed and they left the class room.

Monday Part 2:

Bridgett sat on the sofa in her living room she knew that her daddy was going to be very angry at her. she listened as Mr. Shrodder explained to him that he felt he should inform Mr. Jones that Bridgett was dilberately trying to seduce him and that she was often intentionally late for his clas. Bridgett could see her father getting angry, he turned to her(she was still wearing the outfit that he told her never to wear for anyone but him) " Is this true Bridgett?" he demanded, " Are you intentionally doing things to get in trouble with you teacher?" he shouted, when she nodded he grew in raged " And did you wear this fucking outfit to school after I told you to never wear it to school or for anyone but me?" 

Bridgett began to tremble because she knew what was coming, suddenly his hand struck out knocking her off the sofa onto the floor. " I will teach you too disobey me and to be a tease." he shouted again slapping her on the ass with his belt. Bridgett cried out from the pain and pleasure of it. " Now you get that fucking dress off you whore or I am going to rip it off and burn the son of a bitch so you can never wear it again." slowly Bridgett crawled to her feet and strated removing her cloths. " That's it you little slut you take off your cloths that your daddy bought you and you do it now!" her father demanded



Seducing My Aunt Kay



Please read: Was She a Friend or More? (First Time section of Literotica) before reading this. This story is dedicated to my pal Angelo who inspired me to write a fantasy (not this story) and make it cum true.

She was the very first woman I ever saw naked. I do not remember the age correctly but she was babysitting me. I was in the bathroom with her while she was in the bathtub soaking in bubbles. I guess I was with her in the bathroom so she could keep a constant eye on me. She insisted on me being in there with her and I really didn’t mind.

I watched as she used a washcloth on her huge breasts. I stared at the naked flesh as bubbles disappeared only to be replace by fleshy tits and nipples. I was very turned on even at that young age. I watched as she stood up and I saw a black patch of hair between her legs. I was fascinated by the hair there. I wanted to reach out and touch it but I knew better at that point so I just continued to stare.

My aunt used the washcloth between her legs and she still had a lot of bubble on her body. I didn’t realize at the time but what she was doing was sexy. It made me want to touch her, to explore what I was seeing. I never masturbated at that point, but if I had, it would have sent me into a marathon of masturbation sessions.

I didn’t realize at the time but I wanted my aunt Kay. She was fun, sexy and a twin! I wasn’t so crazy about her twin who lived in another state though. Her name is Mandy. She wasn’t as sexy as my aunt Kay, at least she wasn’t in my eyes. Still she was attractive and had the same figure as my aunt Kay: huge tits that make your mouth water, a woman’s figure with wide hips and a perfectly round ass that you want to take a bite out of.

When I was in the hospital, a year or two ago, with a bad case of pneumonia, my aunt came to visit me everyday and she seemed to come at times when we would have more time alone together. Even after all these years, my aunt Kay is still sexy. I sometimes get the urge to grab her, rip her clothes off her, and fuck her brains out. I can barely contain that urge at times.

My aunt Kay gave me amazing foot massages and she always seemed eager to please me or cheer me up when I am feeling down. She always felt bad about my bad experience with my ex girlfriend Beth because she introduced me to her and told Beth not to hurt me because I am sensitive.

My mom and brother walked in the room and my aunt loves joking, playing pranks, and shocking people. What she said next floored me.

“If you weren’t my nephew I would fuck your brains out!” She said.

My mom and brother laughed. I must have turned beet red because I felt embarrassed as can be. If we had been alone at the time, I would have told her my feelings but unfortunately we were not so I remained speechless. She laughed, enjoying my response. I think I could see a little lust in her eyes as well because she kept looking me in the eyes and acting sexy. I would not have been surprised if she stripped for me right there in the hospital room even with my brother and mom there. Aunt Kay has always been wild like that.

I have had experience with incest in the family before. As you know, if you read other stories of mine, I fucked my aunt Rachael and other stories to cum will show how I fucked my cousins Kathleen, Sheri, Liz, Tiffany & Rose. None of those experiences were planned.

I have a habit of getting nervous when I plan to seduce or fuck a woman even if I know I won’t find any resistance. For me the first time with each woman is something new and exciting. Sex with any woman is exciting to me especially my first time with her. That feeling is multiplied when I plan to seduce a female relative and that makes it that much harder for me to do in some cases.

I wanted to fuck my aunt Kay so I thought back to my experiences with my cousins and aunt Rachael. They all seemed to happen so naturally and not take effort, on my part. In most of those cases, it was a mutual seduction. I knew with my aunt Kay I would have to be the sole seducer.

I talked the situation over with a friend of mine on Literotica, Angelo, about how I should go about seducing my married aunt Kay. He has experience in the field because he regularly fucks his mom, the stories are titled: My Mother My Whore chapters 1-6 (they are HOT too). Anyways, my friend Angelo tells me to write a fantasy about my Aunt Kay and to leave it out in the open the next time my aunt comes over to my house.

It just so happens my aunt planned to come over to my house this Friday to clean my room and spend the night so we can watch movies together. It has been awhile since she last did this but it was our ritual before I met my fiancé. The last time we did this, before I met my fiancé. My aunt got out of my waterbed to go pee and her nightgown rose up enough so that I saw her pussy. She was shaved! I was so shocked. 

My fiancé going away for the weekend to visit her family was pure luck and amazing timing. I have not seen my aunt in a long time. She has been busy with a new job. I have been missing her a lot lately and I have been dreaming and fantasizing about fucking her. I sat at my computer the other day and wrote a fantasy I had about seducing her, as Angelo suggested. 

It has been some years since I last fucked a female relative so I am nervous just thinking about it, let alone planning to make it a reality! The last time actually involved aunt Kay because it was at her house and mine. I fucked my cousin Sheri who told me that she loved giving blowjobs. I talked to her about my girlfriend at the time, Kathy, who looked like a cross between Britney Spears and Christina Aguilera (this was before I knew who either of them were). She did some modeling. My cousin Sheri was turned on and we ended up fucking & sucking on the couch that night (more on that story when I get around to writing it).

In this fantasy, about my aunt, I run to the bathroom needing to pee badly. The door is shut, but I open it thinking that nobody is home. I whip out my dick, look up, and realize that my aunt Kay is sitting on the toilet peeing. I stand there shocked with my cock mere inches from her face. My aunt stare at my hard prick and looks up to my face with a wicked smile and returns her gaze to my cock. She licks her lips seductively, leans forward, and takes my cock in her mouth. She starts to give me a fantastic blowjob until I cum into her hot, wet mouth. She smiles and looks at me and swallows my cum!

The rest of the fantasy is about me fucking my aunt in various positions and in her pussy and ass and licking her sweet pussy to multiple orgasms. I would tell more about the fantasy but it takes away from the reality of what is to follow.

I print out the story from my computer and carefully place it in an incest book titled: Family Secrets. I make sure to bookmark it in a page about a nephew who fucks his sexy aunt. If she doesn’t get the hint after seeing that, then there is not much else I can do other then come straight out and tell her I want to fuck her.

Friday.

My aunt Kay comes over and uses her remote for the garage that I have given her. She comes in the house and we both smile. I give her a hug and make sure to press my boner into her pussy some through our clothes. I smile and kiss her on the lips hard and we both laugh.

“What’s gotten into you?” My aunt Kay said smiling.

“Just happy to see my sexy aunt Kay. You are looking good enough to eat!” I said.

My aunt laughed and seemed a little shocked. I know my aunt likes to start on the upstairs so I watched as she took her coat off and threw it on the couch. I made a point of going to the closet and grabbing my coat. My aunt paused on the stairs.

“Where are you going?” She asked with an eyebrow raised.

“I need a walk. I have been stuck in the house too often this winter. Some fresh air will do me good.” I said as I put on my coat and zipped up.

“Well have a good time. I am going to do a little shopping for snacks, when I’m done cleaning, so we can eat and enjoy some movies tonight!” My aunt said and it seemed that she was as eager to be alone with me almost as much as I was to be with her.

I watched her turn and walk up the steps and I kept my eyes on her hot ass as it swayed back and forth, as she climbed the steps. Damn! I really wanted to grab her and fuck her. Even if it was rape, I knew my aunt loved me and would forgive me. Most likely, she would enjoy it because I remember stories about her having many boyfriends when she was young. I also remember when she was comforting me about Beth and her boyfriend a few years ago she told me how she had once dated two guys at one time and even had a threesome with them. I could tell she loved sex. It is easy to spot a woman who loves sex over the frigid one’s. I think she didn’t like my fiancé because she is a cock-teasing bitch at times. I heard the vacuum going, put my coat back in the closet, and silently climbed the stairs. 

I peered around the corner, making sure to stay out of sight as I watched my aunt vacuum my room. Her ass going back and forth and she seemed to be in a good mood. She was humming and I was throbbing, in my pants. I wondered what it would feel like if she was humming on my cock. I reached down and gave it a gentle squeeze. She approached my desk which holds my computer and she shut off the vacuum.

I know my aunt is nosy because she pretty much told me so many times. She reached for something on my desk and I saw she picked up my Family Secrets book which was lying facedown to give the impression that I was trying to hide my little secret from her. I watched as she looked at the sex ads on the back and turned the book over. I heard her gasp as she put her free hand to her mouth.

She looked back but I know she couldn’t see me as I was out of sight from that angle of the room. I saw her flip through the book and came to the papers that marked the book. It was now or never. My aunt sat down on my waterbed with her back to me. She took the papers out and lay them on the waterbed and read the story from the book, I heard her say “Oh my!” several times during the course of the story.

I was beginning to wonder if she would get around to the papers when she reached down to grab them and put them back into place. Curiosity got the best of her, as I knew it would. She opened the papers and I heard her gasp. She must have read the title “Fucking Aunt Kay!”

She put the book on my chair at the desk facedown with it open to the page I had book marked. She stood up with the papers, walked around my waterbed, sat down, and kicked her shoes off. She lay back on my bed, got in the middle, and started reading the story. I looked around the corner of my door and saw her breathing start to increase. She started rubbing her breasts absently while reading the fantasy and her hand moved down to her pussy and rubbed her through her tight jeans. She unfastened her jeans, unzipped them, and put a hand inside and underneath her panties.

She started moaning softly and her hand started moving up and down and in and out. She licked her lips several times, as she read the story. She stopped and put the papers down and lifted her hips and brought her jeans down to her knees. I noticed that she once again had that sexy black hair between her legs. I wanted to walk in right then but I decided to wait for later. I would enjoy this peep show for now.

She picked up the papers and began rubbing her pussy again in circles. She began rubbing harder and faster.

“Oh lick me Mike!” She said calling out my name.

I almost walked in the room and did as she said but I would wait for later. Anticipation sometimes adds excitement to the sex.

“Oh lick my pussy baby. Eat me! Oh you want aunt Kay’s pussy cum get it baby!” She said getting louder with each word.

I started rubbing my cock and it was throbbing for release. It got so big and hard that I needed to take it out of my pants because it was painful. I started jerking off watching my sexy aunt Kay play with her pussy. She stopped for a moment and lifted her shirt up and taking both breasts out of her bra. What I saw next amazed me. She brought her one tit up to her lips and licked, sucked and bit the nipple before doing the same to her other tit. I almost came from that alone.

She started playing with her pussy again and this time she shoved a finger inside of her. After a few minutes, it became two and three fingers. Her fingers were soaked and I looked down at her pussy and could see some of the hair was wet and it almost looked as though a man came inside of her already. She was so damn wet and it looked sexy.

She began increasing the thrusts of her fingers at a faster rate and was on the last pages of the fantasy where I fucked her.

“Oh fuck me Mike!” She said screaming out my name,

I watched as she dropped the papers and used both hands on her pussy and kept moving her one hand back and forth between her pussy and tits playing with each. She was getting wilder with each passing moment.

“Oh that’s it baby! Fuck me harder Mike! Make me cum. I want you to cum inside of me! Oooooooooh yeah I’m cumming Mike!” She screamed.

I kept jerking off faster and when I heard her say that I exploded and used my free hand to catch my load. I watched as my aunt Kay collapsed to the bed. She then took my papers and wiped her pussy with them. WOW. She made sure to soak the papers and put them back down. She lay there exhausted. I watched as she raised her hips and pulled her panties and jeans back up. She stood up on the far side of the bed and looked at the large wet spot she left. She took the sheets off the bed and changed them. She never bothered to redo her pants and her jeans were sliding down showing some skin and teasing me with a nice view of her ass. I watched as she made the bed and then returned the papers to the book and put it back exactly as she left it. She looked around and satisfied she had put everything right started walking to the door.

I ran downstairs with all my speed and as quietly as possible. I know she didn’t hear me because I took my shoes off before going upstairs. I went to the kitchen sink and sprayed some soap on my hands as I heard her in the bathroom upstairs doing the same. I turned the water on and washed my hands thoroughly. 

I returned to the front living room, put my sneakers back on, returned to the closet, and retrieved my coat. Luckily, my aunt had the bathroom door shut. I opened and shut the front door acting like I just came in.

“I’m back!” I called out.

“I’m in the bathroom baby. I’ll be right down!” My aunt said. She was still out of breath.

She opened the bathroom door and I put my coat away. I looked up and saw that her jeans were still undone and sliding some showing me her white panties. She looked down as I did and we both looked back to each other’s face. She fastened her jeans and zipped them up as we both watched. She looked in my direction but not directly in my eyes and gave a slight smile. Even if I had not watched her masturbate, I would have been able to tell she did something sexual because of the flush of her cheeks and the slight embarrassment. The tension was getting worse.

She jogged down the steps and I admired her ass in the jeans. I love a woman in jeans!

She grabbed her coat and said she was going to the store and asked if I wanted anything.

“Yeah something juicy and wet.” I said and she stopped breathing.

“Like pineapple, strawberries, grapes, and some other fruits.” I said.

She started breathing again and was relieved. She walked toward the door but I stood in her way and hugged her. I playfully patted her on her sexy ass and she smiled and laughed. She seemed to loosen up some. She walked to her car in the driveway and left.

That night.

We lay down on the waterbed and I put in a steamy Kevin Costner movie called Revenge. It had some sex scenes and showed some of Madeline Stowe’s naked body. The tension in the air was so thick I almost could not breathe. My aunt started snacking on some Doritos. I was eating a bowl of various fruits sliced up and mixed together.

“Do you smell that?” I asked.

“What?” My aunt asked sniffing the air.

I was making a point of sniffing around and started sniffing her and she laughed. I moved down and sniffed her nightgown near her pussy. I lifted her nightgown some and saw that she wasn’t wearing panties and I sniffed some more. My aunt lay her head back down and her smile started changing into a wicked one and then a full-blown look of lust.

“Oh that must be your pussy I smell!” I said.

“Hmmmmm.” She moaned.

I raised her nightgown further and started seriously sniffing her pussy. She was really turned on and began thrusting her pussy at my face. I withdrew every time it neared. She grabbed the back of my head and forced me into her pussy and I began eating it like a starving man.

“Oh yeah eat my pussy!” My aunt Kay was saying for real now. No fantasy.

I devoured her pussy. I ate like there was no tomorrow and I loved the taste.

“I love how you taste aunt Kay!” I said.

She just moaned in response. I then got an idea and reached for my bowl of fruit. I inserted a cherry in her pussy and sucked it out. She loved this and so did I. I did the same with a strawberry, a grape, some blueberries, and raspberries though they were harder to suck out. I stuck two orange slices halfway between her pussylips and bit them in half. I then used my lips and tongue to pry the rest free. The fruit tasted better after being in my aunt’s pussy.

I then unpeeled a banana and began fucking her with it and bringing it out and sucking on the juices before fucking her with the banana some more.

“Oh yeah fuck me with that banana! Eat me! Suck my juices. Oh I fucking love it!” My aunt said.

I cannot believe that I was now using my aunt’s body as I dreamed of for so many years. Finally! 

Her breathing started getting faster and I ate the banana as I fingered and sucked on her pussy. I started using just my tongue and lips on her pussy and she was thrusting at my mouth with all her strength.

“I’m cumming Mike!” She screamed.

I buried my tongue in her pussy as far as I could and let her soak it and my face. She was cumming so much it was as if she was peeing. Her cum tasted fucking good too!

She laid back and I climbed up her body and lay atop her. She looked up at me and pulled my basketball shorts down and my cock sprang free and nestled in her hairy snatch. It was at the point of entry but I still moved up her body. I sat on her chest with my cock laying between her big beautiful breasts.

She pressed her tits together around my dick and I began fucking them. I grabbed onto them and we both held her tits as I fucked them. She began moaning and obviously loved it. Each time my dick neared her mouth she stuck her tongue out trying to touch it.

I decided to surprise her and suddenly thrust into her mouth. She went crazy on it and sucked me like no woman ever has before. She swallowed my dick and used her tongue lips and hands on my hard cock. She was going fast, trying to make me cum.

Just the sight of my cock in her mouth was driving me wild. I shoved my cock all the way inside her mouth and unleashed my cum.

“Oh yeah baby!” I said as spurt after spurt flowed from my cock into her mouth.

She moaned around my cock in her mouth. She rubbed her tits, reached down, fingered herself, and moaned loudly around my cock. She had cum.

She began licking my cock and swallowing my cum.

“That was fucking good!” She said as I pulled my cock out of her mouth.

I laid back down on my waterbed and she climbed on top of me. She reached down and began jerking my dick with her hands.

“No way am I going to let this thing get soft on me now. I need it in my pussy!’ She said as she raised her ass and pointed my cock at her pussy and slammed down onto it.




Seducing My Aunt Kay



She began riding me and moaning.

“Oh fuck yeah! Oh Mike, your cock feels so fucking good in my pussy! Fill me up! FUCK ME!” She screamed. 

I flipped her over onto her back, spread her legs wide, and fucked her with abandon. She was moaning and screaming. I flipped her over again and entered her from behind and began fucking her hard and holding her tits. I slapped her ass and she whimpered and seemed to enjoy it. On one thrust my cock slipped out of her pussy and I thrust back. Unfortunately, (or should I say fortunately?) she leaned down and her asshole was where her pussy was a moment ago. My cock slipped entirely inside of her ass.

“Oh My GOD!” My aunt screamed.

I slid in all the way easily from her pussy juices soaking my cock.

I began thrusting in and out of her ass.

“Wait hold on a second baby. Stop! It has been a long time since I have been fucked up the ass. Let me get used to it. Let’s just lay here and let me get adjusted to your cock and then you can start fucking me again!” She said.

I nodded my head and lay there behind her resting my head on her back until she began thrusting back at me and I began thrusting again.

I grabbed both her cheeks and thrust in and out with passion. It felt so fucking good. I held her in place fully impaled on my cock, I sat back on the bed, and she rode me with her back to me. I watched her ass move up and down and it looked so fucking sexy!

I pulled her off my cock and had her turn around and face me. She put my dick inside of her and began riding me again, I was sitting up and her tits rubbed against my chest. Her nipples felt so good and sexy. I put my hands on her ass and helped her ride up and down on my cock. We began kissing and our tongues met. We started kissing very passionately and moaning as we were fucking so wildly.

She broke the kiss and moaned louder and I knew another orgasm was nearing. I thrust in and out of her faster hoping to cum at the same time as her. She started moaning even louder.

“Oh FUCK ME Mike! Oh, fill me with your hot fucking cum! I want to feel it in my pussy! Oh yeah you hot fucker you! I’m going to cum!” She shouted at the top of her lungs.

“Oh fuck yeah!” I yelled as I buried my cock inside of her and let loose a hot load of cum,

She started rubbing her pussy and put two fingers inside when I took my cock out and she began eating my cum. It was so fucking sexy. I never thought I would see my aunt do this.

We lay there exhausted and sweaty, reeking of sex. We spent the rest of the weekend fucking and my aunt was showered, dressed, and left mere minutes before my fiancé returned home on Sunday night. Whew almost got caught…

Next: My cousin Tiffany, the stripper.

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Seducing My Best Friend



Bob and I were making slow love. He's a wonderful lover, considerate gentle, well endowed, and my best friend's husband. He was behind me his long thick cock buried deep inside me, his hands reaching around fondling my breasts, pulling on my erect nipples from time to time, the way I like it. He moved his hips upward, his cock pressing against my g-spot, making me gasp with pleasure. He moved a hand down to my pussy and began to stroke my hard, swollen clit. 

That was all it took and I thrust my hips back against him. I screamed and climaxed, my pussy clinching around his cock. He moaned and his hips thrust hard against me, and I felt his hot sperm explode deep inside me. My orgasm seemed to go on and on, till finally I was spent. We fell on our side on the bed, his cock still buried inside me. He kissed the back of my neck, and stroked my breast softly. 

"Pat, Darling, have you ever made love to a women?" He asked minutes later, his lips close to my ear.

"That's a strange question considering the circumstances." I said laughing. 

"I was just wondering, I asked Jan if she had ever made it with another women, and she said she hadn't, but had thought about it. I just wondered about you."

"No, but if I were ever to try it with another woman, Jan would be my choice. I guess it would be like making love to yourself." I said seriously. Jan and I have been taken for sisters since we first met. We work for the same corporation, in the same section. Each of us knows the other's job so well we can converse knowingly about the other's jobs when we are approached by someone thinking we are the other. We play along with the mistaken identity, answer the question, then call the other to laugh, and tell what we told the person we were talking to. Many never catch on to the mistaken identity. 

Jan and I have similar taste in clothes, are of almost the same build, coloring, and have very close facial features. We wear our hair the same style, and swear that a policeman couldn't tell our drivers license apart if we swapped them. We also have the same taste in men. We both like Bob. She doesn't know that he and I have been having an affair. 

"If you had the chance, would you make love to her?" He asked. 

"I don't know. I think you have something in mind, you devious bastard. You want to have a threesome with me and your wife, don't you?" He laughed ,and whispered a 'yes' in my ear. 

We let it drop for the time being. The seed was planted. I began to think about it. Working with Jan, I started looking at her in a different light. She is a lovely women, pert, with a luscious figure. I soon began looking at her as a sensual desirable women. I don't think she caught onto my new perception of her. I tried to be casual, but when she bent over, I could see the slopes of her firm breasts, or watch her skirt tighten over her shapely ass, and smell her subtle perfume. It had it's effect on me. I began to fantasize about her sexually. 

One evening I had taken a shower and was standing nude, looking in the full length mirror. I wondered how much we looked like nude. Were her breasts rounded cones, like mine, were her nipples long and erect, her areolas small or large? I ran my hand down my softly rounded stomach to my pussy. Was her pussy hair brown, like mine, did she clip it short, did her inner pussy lips peek out a little like mine? I slid a finger down and inward to slip between the lips. They were wet. I ran my finger inward, then up inside my pussy.

I watched in the mirror. I imagined my finger slipping up into Jan's pussy. I closed my eyes almost shut, making my vision blurred - Jan's body looked back at me from the mirror. I raised one hand to my breast and squeezed it - Jan's breast. My finger slid out, then upward to find Jan's clit, swollen, and aching to be stroked. I spread my thighs a little, and hunched my hips forward, finger slipping around my clit in little circles. I squeezed my breast and my finger went faster and faster, over Jan's clit. I cried out as I came, as Jan came, while I masturbated her. Weak kneed, I slumped onto the toilet seat, and gasped for breath. I put my wet finger into my mouth, and tasted my pussy juice. What would Jan's pussy juice taste like? I would do it! I wanted to make love to my best friend. 

I called Bob the next day and asked him to come over that evening. He is on-call for his company, and another worker covers if Jan calls the company, and wants to talk to him. She usually calls his cell phone though. 

"I've thought about it!" I said as we sat talking and kissing. "Last night I brought myself off in the bathroom. I was nude, looking in the mirror, thinking about her. I fantasized about making love to her, and I came. You devious bastard, what did you have in mind?" Bob told me his plan, and I thought it had a good chance of working. We planned the seduction for Saturday evening. I could hardly wait. There was some preparation for me. 

Saturday evening came, and I watched the clock like a hawk watching a chicken. At a quarter until eight I was outside their house, sitting in the car. I have a key to their house and it wasn't unusual for me to come over unannounced. As the minutes ticked upward till eight , my pussy got wetter and wetter. I resisted the temptation to slip my hands down under my panties. I got out of the car and went to the back door. Whenever friends came to their house, they used the back door, as it is directly off the carport. 

I slid the key into the lock and opened the door quietly. I knew in the bedroom, Bob had Jan in bed making love to her. The hall is carpeted, and I walked down it almost silently, my soft-soled shoes leaving not a whisper. I heard Jan moan softly. The bedroom lights were on, but the hall was dark. I stopped just outside the door, hidden in the shadows. 

I stifled a gasp. Jan lay on the bed on her back, legs spread. Her breasts were soft pools of flesh, her nipples jutting upward, hard and erect. Her areolas were long erotic rounded cones of brown flesh, that made my mouth water. They looked ready to suck and lick. I imagined them wet and slick from my kisses. Bob was between her white thighs, his mouth spread wide on her pussy, head moving slightly. I could hear little sucking noises as he ate her. I was struck by how much alike our bodies were. From this angle it looked like he could have been making love to me. 

I slid my hand down, pulled my skirt up and slipped my bikini panties down revealing my pussy. I slid my hand to my crotch and slid a finger between the lips of my pussy. It was sopping wet. I slid a finger up into my core. I held back a moan. 

On the bed, Bob sucked and licked Jan's pussy, reaching up from time to time to fondle her breasts. My pussy dripped, thinking of all the times he had slipped his talented tongue into my pussy, and eaten me to multiple orgasms, before he mounted me, and drove his hard, fat cock into my body. 

"Oh God, Honey, you're killing me! Come up here and fuck the shit out of me. I want you inside me. Please!" Jan pleaded, her voice hoarse with passion. Bob stayed in place. He moved up a little, and as he did his head turned toward me. He could just see me. With the barest nod he motioned me into the room. We had set the scenario before, now we played it out. He concentrated on Jan's clit, his tongue and lips sucking it, while his fingers thrust up into her core. I could hear his sucking noises. She began to moan and cry out as her orgasm neared. I rubbed my swollen clit a little faster. I wanted to be just on the edge of an orgasm. 

Bob redoubled his efforts, his fingers pistoning up inside her, his lips sucking on her clit. How I wished I could see it from close range, see how hard it was, how firm it was. I wanted my lips where his were. I bit my lip to keep from climaxing. We were so close - if our plan was to work - could work. Jan's quavering cries filled the room as she came. I bit my lip harder, and tasted blood. I was almost there. A minute more, wait, wait !

Jan fell back on the bed and gasped, catching her breath. Bob turned his head toward me and watched me fingering my pussy. I stood in the doorway, legs spread wide, skirt up around my waist, my panties down around my knees, hand at my crotch, a finger obviously making circles over my clit. I'm sure lust was mirrored on my face.

"I think we have company, Honey!" Bob said with a chuckle. Jan's head turned slowly toward me. She was still recovering from her intense climax. That was my signal. My fingers flew over my pussy. I reached up and caught one bra-less breast and squeezed it hard. My gaze was on Jan's spread pussy. It was gorgeous. Her pussy was deep red, the core gleaming with her juices and Bob's saliva. Her pussy hair was trimmed close, and at the top she had it shaped in a small V shape. Her inner lips were small and trim. Almost exactly like mine. 

I found myself salivating. Her eyes were locked onto my own pussy, seeing an almost exact duplicate of hers. Bob had trimmed my pussy hair to match hers. Her hand went to her own pussy, and her finger moved over her own clit. I don't think she realized what she was doing. It was too much for me. I exploded, I moaned and cried out as I came. I had almost no control over my body. I fell back against the wall and my body shook with passion. I caught my nipple between my fingers and rolled it though the thin material of my dress. My finger became a blur as it moved over and over my bursting clit. I came so violently my knees buckled, and I slid down the wall, legs spread as wide. I heard my sheer panties rip, my thighs fell wide apart. My dress was around my waist. 

Jan sat upright and looked at me. I gasped for air. When I could manage it, I stood, pulled my torn panties up as best I could, and sat on the side of the bed. Jan slid her legs together slowly, removing her hand almost guiltily from her pussy. She looked exotic, wanton, erotic, her short hair tousled, her breasts swollen with passion. Her pussy lips barely poked out, swollen, red, and gleaming wet. 

"Oh, God, I'm sorry, Jan. I didn't mean to barge in. I knocked before I came in (I hadn't) and thought you might be back here watching TV. I never dreamed Bob was here. After I saw him making love to you, I don't know what came over me. It was almost as if I were watching myself on the bed. Nude, you are so much like me. Even the way I have my pussy hair trimmed, looks like yours. It was as if I were watching myself being made love to by Bob. He was eating you, and you were so seductive looking. I just couldn't help bringing myself off. Forgive me?" I asked leaning over and kissing her very so lightly on her soft lips. She didn't pull back. The kiss lasted a long moment, then I pulled back. She hadn't been repulsed by my kiss!

"Seeing you there was very erotic too. You looked just like me standing there, your fingers stroking your pussy. It was uncanny." She said slowly, almost in a dazed condition. Bob had told me that she was always a little bewildered after an intense climax. We had counted on that. Her eyes went down to my thighs, spread apart, my torn almost transparent panties, barely concealing my pussy. The thin material was soaked with my juices.

Bob had sat up on the bed, his thick cock erect and pointing up. The head was wet with his precum. I wanted to slip my mouth over it. "Poor Bob, we both have had our climax and he is ready for some kind of action. I think you should help him along, don't you?" She nodded. " I hope you don't mind if I watch." She looked at me a moment then shook her head. She reached over, took his cock in her hand, and stroked it looking at me. She then turned her head and slid her mouth over the head. Bob groaned and looked over at me and winked. I watched as she slid her mouth down over his cock, down and down. I never was able to deep throat him as his cock is so long and thick, but I guess Jan had lots of practice. Slowly his cock disappeared, and I shook my head as I watched her lips move down almost to his balls. She moved her mouth up and down. 

I slid my panties off and spread my thighs, and began to stroke my cunt again. I had moved where she would be able to see it as she moved up and down. I was a foot or so from her and I'm sure she could smell the odor of my excited pussy. I spread my pussy lips with one hand and stroked it with the other. She was fascinated by it. She pulled her head up and looked at me. 

"Take your clothes off, I want to see you naked." She said softly, looking into my eyes. Her voice was husky with passion. "You're pussy is beautiful. I never knew that a woman's pussy could be so lovely. Please?" 

I needed no further invitation. This is what Bob and I had planned, and hoped for. The sight of my body, so very like her own, and her heightened sense of lust had led her to the point we had hoped would happen. She slowly stroked Bob's cock as I stood and slipped out of my dress and kicked off my shoes. I stood beside the bed totally naked. Her eyes went up and down my body, looking for differences. There were few, very few. I sat back on the bed. 

I took the next step, I reached over and kissed her lips. They were wet from her saliva and Bob's pre-cum. She closed he eyes and kissed me back. I reached and cupped one hot firm breast and stroked it ever so softly. Her nipple was hard against my palm. I wanted to slip my tongue into her mouth, but I knew I had to go very slowly. I slid our slick, wet lips slowly from side to side against each other. It was such and erotic sensual feeling. 

I sighed as her tongue slid out tentatively and delicately moved over my lips. I made myself not thrust my tongue into her mouth. I flicked my tongue over hers lightly, then let my mouth open to allow her tongue inside. I kissed her back softly, not letting my passions get the best of me. I put my hand on top of her hand, around Bob's cock and pushed down a little, letting both of us slowly jerk him off. As we kissed our hands moved up and down his hard cock. I felt it throb under our hands.

I pulled back just a little, and Bob put an hand on each of our pussies and stroked our clits. I could feel his cock throb and swell as he fingered us both. We both looked down. I bent down and moved my mouth to one side of his cock and licked the swollen head. Jan looked down at me and moved to the other side and began to lick him too. We licked up and down his cock. Jan was the first to slide her lips over his purple head and slide downward. I licked her lips as they slid down. She moved up and down for a while then slid upward. I kissed her and slipped my tongue into her mouth. We kissed while Bob played with our pussies. Then a nod from her, and I licked Bob's cockhead and let it slide into my mouth. I grinned as I did, for I was now sucking her husband's thick cock with her watching. I swirled my tongue over the head and Bob moaned. I nipped him playfully with my teeth and he moaned louder. I reached down and stroked his balls as I sucked his cock. 

"Jan, lie back Honey. I've got to fuck you, or cum in your mouths, one or the other." Bob moaned. Jan lay back and Bob slid between her thighs. I reached down and grasped his cock, and guided it to her spread core. I moved down to watch it slice into her wet pussy. The thick head pressed inward and her lovely pussy parted, then his glens slid into her. I moved up and began to kiss her breasts. 

I had never kissed a woman's breasts before, and it was such a wonderful experience. Her skin was soft, smooth and sweet smelling. I sucked and tongued one of those exotic looking areolas. It was velvet smooth. I pulled back a little to look at it, gleaming with my saliva - just as erotic looking as I imagined. Her nipple was erect and hard, and I sucked making it harder. Bob slowly pumped his cock in and out of her beautiful body. My pussy was hot and swollen. Then I felt a soft feminine hand on my thighs, that moved to my pussy and a finger carefully slid into me. My pussy spasmed delightfully around it. Jan looked over at me and I closed my eyes, and thrust my hips against her finger, burying it into my dripping pussy. She continued to finger fuck me while Bob slid into her. After a few minutes of slow fucking, he pulled out and positioned her on her hands and knees. We had agreed on this before. 

Bob got behind Jan and slid back into her drenched pussy. I moved around and lay on my back, and wiggled a little to get my head under hers. We kissed as he fucked her. She reached with one hand and stroked my breast, I reciprocated by reaching under her and stroking and kneading both of hers. Our tongues fenced and probed. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter. I could actually feel my juices flow. I moved downward slowly till my mouth was under her breasts, and began to suck first one, then the other. She bent and sucked one of my breasts. I had never had a woman do that and it felt so wonderful. I thought about the adage that only a woman knows how to make love another women. She certainly knew how to lick and suck my breasts. We both moved from one breast to the other. I licked her velvet under breasts, where mine are very sensitive. 

The final move was at hand. I kissed downward, over her heaving stomach to her pussy. I slid the final few inches down and there was her beautiful pussy, lips spread, Bob's long cock gleaming with her juices, moving in and out. The heat of their bodies and the smell of her excited sex filled my nostrils. Her clit was just peeping out of it's sheath, being moved back and forth by Bob's cock as it slid in and out. I looked one last time, then raised my lips and placed them against her pussy. I slid my tongue out and ran it over her swollen clit. I heard her cry out.

I sucked the hard nub into my lips and alternated sucking hard and soft, the way I loved to have mine loved. I continued to suck her clit, waiting for what I hoped would happen. Then I gasped, her mouth came down on my pussy, her tongue slid between my lips and ran up and down my wet slit. We had done it! Jan was licking my pussy! I spread my thighs as wide as her arms would allow. She burrowed her face against my pussy and thrust her tongue into my core. I could feel her lips sucking the juices from within me. 

It was such a different sensation from having a man suck my pussy. I couldn't tell you why. Maybe it was that I knew it was a woman, or her face and lips were so soft and knowing. Her soft body was on top of mine, her hot skin touching mine. Her erect nipples pressed against my stomach. I redoubled my efforts on her clit and was rewarded by her cries of passion, muffled by my own flesh. Her head threshed against me, her face going from side to side as she climaxed. Bob's thrusts came faster and harder as his beautiful wife came from his efforts and my lips on her clit. I watched from below as his scrotum drew tight, and shot his load of hot sperm inside her. I felt her body shudder and writhe against mine as she came. Juices flowed from her body around his pounding cock, his cum mixed with her juices, a mixture of passion. 

Bob gave one last hard thrust. He held his hips hard against her for a long while, I licked her pussy lips avoiding her sensitive clit. Slowly Bob pulled his cock out of her. I hesitated a moment, then covered the slowly closing flesh of her red inflamed, wet vagina with my lips, and thrust my tongue into her sucking gently. I was rewarded by their combined juices, which I swallowed greedily. I had kissed my first woman's pussy and tasted her juices. God, what a sensation. 

She was not through though. She moved her arms, and spread my thighs wide. Her fingers moved to my pussy and I felt them gently pry my lips apart. Her mouth came down on my spread pussy, and her tongue slid as far as she could into my dripping core. I felt the suction of her mouth as she tried to drink my abundant pussy juices. A finger moved to my clit and began to circle it rapidly. With her mouth on my pussy, her finger on my clit, it took almost no time at all, till I was screaming my climax out. It was one of the most intense climaxes of my life. My lovely friend seemed to know almost instinctively just how to kiss, suck, and lick my pussy as she made love to me. I went from one peak to another till I was spent. 




Seducing My Best Friend



She rolled off of me and moved around to kiss my face gently. Bob moved to the other side and kissed the other side of my face, and bent over to kiss Jan's lips from time to time. We all stroked each other gently. Bob kept looking from one of us to the other. I knew he couldn't believe we had finally done it - gotten his wife and mistress in bed together. And Jan and I had made love to each other, too. 

"My God. I can't believe we just did that!" Jan said catching her breath. "I actually just ate my best friend's pussy. Wow! And I loved every minute of it. I never thought I would do that, not in a million years. Did you Pat?" 

I just shook my head slowly. Inside I was overjoyed that our plan had worked. We had both made love to Jan. It was Bob's plan essentially, but I was glad that we had gone through with it. I guess every women wonders how it would be to make love to another women, and now I had. I enjoyed it immensely, every minute of it, and wanted more. "I never did. I always wondered though. Was this your first time with a women?" She nodded. "It was mine too, and I loved it." I said kissing her lips, then licking my pussy juice off of her face. 

Bob spoke for the first time. "I wish you could have seen you two making love together. It was almost like twins making love. I almost couldn't tell who was who. Pat, that was some show you put on for us, bringing yourself off. My cock swelled up bigger than it's ever felt. I couldn't wait to get it inside Jan's tight pussy. She went wild too, knowing you were watching." He said kissing first one of us then the other. 

I reached over and took his soft fat cock in my hand. I felt it swell slightly as I squeezed it. "Well, you certainly filled her up with this. It's so big around, and nice and long. I was envious, as I was down there watching it slide in and out of her beautiful pussy. Jan, I have to admit, I licked it too, while it was pounding in and out of you. It was covered with your juices and tasted delicious. Do you think I might borrow it some time, when you get tired of it?" I laughed.

We all burst out laughing. Jan suggested we all have a shower together, then a drink . Bob and I agreed. Naked we went into the bathroom, and crowded into the shower. There was a lot of laughing, and playful hands exploring in the shower. Soapy bodies slipped together, and Jan and I both slipped our fingers into each others pussies and asses, while we kissed. It felt so good to soap Jan, and have Jan soap my body. Bob's cock grew and pressed against the cracks of alternate asses, but didn't penetrate. Jan and I dried each other off. 

"Look in the mirror!" Bob said. We turned and looked in the full length mirror. The surface was steamed slightly. He went over and wiped it off. Jan and I stood side by side and we were almost identical in face and body. We could have been sisters, or twins. We turned and kissed, our bodies molding to each other. Our hips thrust together , our pussy mounds rubbing. Even after the recent lovemaking, our passions soon boiled. Without a word, Jan took my hand and led me back to the bedroom. Bob moved aside and sat in a chair watching us, as we laid back on the bed and began to make love again. 

We lay kissing, bodies twining, hands exploring. It felt unlike any other lovemaking I had ever done. She was so soft and smooth, her kisses soft also, so unlike a man's. Our breasts thrust together, moving from side to side, nipples making shallow dents in the other's flesh. Our thighs spread, each straddling a thigh, pussies humping against soft flesh, leaving wetness on them. I moved down first to kiss and suck her breasts, sucking her nipples to harder points, pulling them gently with my teeth, then my lips. Her hands stroked and combed through my hair, so sensually. I laved her breasts, stomach, then down to her pussy. I kissed on each side of it, teasing her, making her want my lips on her pussy, her clit. I kissed down to her thigh, and licked the juncture of her thigh and belly, the skin so sensitive there. Her fingernails dug into my scalp, giving an indication of her lust. 

"Oh, Pat Darling, don't tease me any more. I want your mouth on my pussy. Eat my pussy, oh, please! Please! You're driving me crazy. Please, Darling, I want your tongue inside me. Pleaseeee!" She wailed. I moved slightly and ran my tongue up and down her pussy, parting the short soft hair, tasting her juice. The taste was salty and sweet, the odor so intimate, and so compelling. I had to taste more of her wet essence. 

I pushed my tongue deeper into her pussy, parting the lips. My fingers caught the inner lips and pulled them apart, and outward, spreading her wide for my tongue and lips. I looked at her red hued pussy, her vaginal opening, her core, and thought how beautiful it was. I slid my tongue into her opening, thrusting deep as my tongue would go. If only it were longer, I could spear deep inside her and lick the walls, plunge to the bottom. 

My lips came down on her wet velvet flesh, so slick and inviting. I sucked, and was rewarded with her juices, juices I had caused to flow within her. My nose pressed against her clit, and I rooted my mouth against her intimate flesh. It was such a wonderful feeling to do this, and have her body thrust upward, to hear her cry out from what I was doing to her, the first woman to make love to her beautiful body. God, it felt so erotic, so stimulating. 

I explored her velvet hole, sucking and licking. Her pussy seemed an endless spring of her sweet, salty juices. I instinctively knew her needs, and moved my lips upward to find her sensitive little clit, and suck it. I slid two fingers up inside her with no trouble, she was so relaxed and so wet. I remembered hearing of a technique used by lesbian women on each other, known as 'the pistol'. I crossed my two fingers inside her, and as I slid them in and out of her slick hole, rotating the fingers at the same time, giving her opening an added stimulation. She cried out her joy. I concentrated on her clit, sucking it in and out of my mouth, the way Bob did to me, and which I loved so much. I used my free hand to put a finger on each side of her clit, and push upward sliding her firm clit from its hiding place in it's hood. I slid my tongue across the tip and Jan cried out, and her fingernails bit into my scalp again. 

I thrust my fingers rapidly up inside her, sucking her clit at the same time, till her body went rigid, and her quavering cries echoed in the room. I almost came as she did. It was so exciting to know that I was making my lovely friend climax while I ate her juicy pussy. My fingers were drenched with her pussy juices and it spilled out and ran down over her small neat ,brown anus. I thrust my rotating fingers deep inside her till she howled with ecstasy. When her body finally relaxed after her climax, I moved my lips down to cover her vaginal opening, slid my fingers out and sucked the last of her abundant juices from her depths. I was amazed at how much juice her pussy produced. I had heard of women "ejaculating" juices from their pussy when properly excited. I wondered momentarily how much excitement it took to stimulate an ejaculation. Her fingers twined in my hair pulling me upward. I moved slowly upward, kissing my way up her body, loving every soft warm inch.

"Oh, my God. That was fantastic. I don't think I've cum like that in my whole life. The feeling was fantastic! Thank you, Darling. Are you sure this was your first time with a woman? You certainly knew your way around my body. I've never been finger fucked like that in my life." Jan said kissing me. She tasted herself on my face and licked my lips, like a cat licking a kitten. I loved it. It was such an erotic feeling. I looked over at Bob, and he was smiling, and stroking his swollen cock slowly. 

"Yes, you are my first woman. The finger bit, I remembered reading in a book. Why I remembered it, I don't know. The rest was just knowing that I'm a woman, and I made love to you the way I like to be made love to. I think you did the same thing earlier when you went down on me. I was thinking the same thing - am I really her first? I said. 

"Now, I want to make love to you again." Jan said kissing me. I lay back and let her move over me and begin to kiss and caress my body. It was so wonderful and sensual. She is a good lover and quickly had me panting with desire. She moved down to my pussy and her lips and tongue laved my pussy to waves of ecstasy. I climaxed violently while she sucked my swollen clit. We lay together after, stroking and caressing each other. Bob still sat on the chair idly stroking his hard cock. 

"I'd love to see you lovely ladies making love to each other. A 69 is my favorite position, It's fantastic to see you two having so much fun. It's always been a fantasy of mine to really see two such lovely ladies make love to each other." He said moving over to the bed and kissing us in turn. 

"What a chore. Think we could manage that, Pat?" Jan said A mischievous look on her face. My answer was to move to her and kiss her, and cup her firm breast. We slid together again and began to make love. It didn't take long for us both to become hot, and we turned and moved into a 69. 

I made sure I was on top this time. I bent my head and feasted on her dripping pussy. Her face burrowed into my spread pussy. After we had made love for a while and were both panting with desire, Bob moved behind me and slid his cock between our bodies, aiming it at Jan's mouth. She took her lips from my pussy, and he slid his cock into her mouth. 

I could feel his hips thrusting against my ass. Jan took him down her throat for a while, then pushed him away. My pussy was just above her mouth. She did what Bob and I both had hoped, and planned, she would do, she took his rigid cock and moved it upward to my pussy, and ran it up and down my slit. I was already wet, my pussy spread, his cock was wet from her mouth and with a slight push, his thick cockhead parted my pussy lips and as I cried out my joy, he pushed a little way into my body. 

"Oh God, he's so thick! Bob, please go slow, you're stretching my pussy to the limit." I cried out convincingly. When we first started our affair, I did have a time accommodating his cock. I had never had one so thick or long inside me. Now I pretended it was the first time. Jan, below me, licked my clit and his cock as he worked it very slowly and carefully up inside my body. I gasped as the head touched my cervix and he pushed a little stretched my pussy further. "Ohhh, he's so deep inside me. I felt him against my cervix. I've never had a cock so big, or so long inside me. God, Jan, you are such a lucky woman. Go slow, Bob, let me get used to that big pole of yours" I begged. 

He moved slow and carefully so as not to "hurt" me. Jan's sweet lips on my clit and her husband's cock inside me was too much for me, and I exploded screaming my ecstasy. Jan's lips managed to stay with my pussy and added to the total joy that enveloped my body. The feel of her soft body under me, and against me, sent me into a paroxysm of ecstasy. Bob's cock thrust to the hilt inside me and my pussy grasped it tightly. 

The two kept up their wonderful assault on my body. They wouldn't let my body come down from the heights of passion. Finally, Bob's cock thrust hard and I felt his hot sperm flood my pussy. Jan slowed her kisses on my clit and I was able to calm down. I delved my lips into her pussy and her passion was so high, my sucking lips brought her to a climax too. She cried out against my wide spread pussy and I felt her teeth nip my inner lips a little, giving me a small climax. Bob slid out of me and Jan's lips covered my pussy sucking our mixed juices out. We licked each other's pussies for a little while softly and slowly. 

Bob got up and went out. When he came back, we were side by side, kissing and stroking non sexually. He had made drinks for us. We managed to sit up and take them. We both told him we were exhausted. 

"That was the most erotic thing I've ever seen. You two were - well - words fail! I've never seen anything to equal it. Thank you Darling, for sharing Pat with me." Bob said kissing her softly. 

"It's the least I could do. I was making love to her, and you were right there. I wanted her to feel that magnificent cock of yours." Jan laughed. "I hope you didn't mind, Darling?" she said kissing me. "I didn't even ask if you wanted his cock. But under the circumstances, I didn't think I had to ask."

"Lord, no! That was the most fantastic thing that's happened to me. I just hope that this is something you and I can continue do in the future. I think I'm hooked on making love to you. I can't seem to get enough of your sweet pussy." I said kissing her softly as I stroked her soft cheek. 

"I have to admit I want you to keep making love to me too. If my husband isn't threatened by it? Some men are." Jan said looking at Bob. 

Bob, just shook his head with a smile on his handsome face. "Do I look threatened. If I get to make love to both of you two, then I'd be crazy to object."

Jan looked at me. "Hey, fair is fair. Unless you object, you sexy wench? I'm willing to share my husband with such a sexy wench as you. " 

I smiled and shook my head. "I've never been put in such a delightful dilemma. No objection here! I promise not to try and steal him away from you." I said to Jan, then turning to Bob, I kissed him also. "I also promise not to steal her away from you. I can handle this, it will be painful I admit, but I think I could learn to like this situation. No, learn to love this situation." I laughed raising my glass in a toast to a new friendship.

That was a two years ago and we are all still very good, and shall I say, very intimate friends. There is no jealousy between us. Jan and I are ardent lovers, and the still the very best of friends. Bob and I still are lovers, with Jan's full consent. We make love often, at their house, and sometimes at mine. Bob says it's like having two wives - who are sisters - or twins. Even our closest friends have no idea of our relationship. Casual friends and business acquaintances see me with Bob, and think it's Jan. My love life had blossomed. I have a lovely ardent female lover, and her husband as well. What can I say? I love it, and both of them.



Seducing My Brother...



It's wrong to be in love with your brother. I am not sure if it is even called love. Lust is a better word. It started when I was 15. I went into his room looking for a book I had no doubt that he took from me. I picked through strewn clothes and tossed aside items (as is true with all guy's rooms) when I stepped past the partially open bathroom door. It was a good time to go looking, as he was in the shower, but when I glanced into the room I saw him through the blurred glass of the shower door. I looked for only a second—maybe less—turned red and ran out. But the thought of his blurred naked body never left me. More accurately it was the dark region between his legs with the blur of skin dangling between.

Everything changed there I suppose and so now I am 19 and he is 22. He moved to the city to go to school and I wound up moving in with him to cut costs for college. It was very innocent—at least I told myself it was. Most of the time I never thought about anything: just the occasional trip to the beach or when I knew he was showering. Then the thoughts would creep in and my mind would begin to wander. I dated guys and even "experimented" with a couple girls at some parties, but it never amounted to much and I always came back to tell him about it. 

One particular night I found myself a little drunk and angry at a certain boy. I told my brother about it in tears and wound up in his arms asleep. He was in a white T-shirt and boxers (I caught him going to bed), and when I snuggled up to him, my mind went from teary about the boy to curious about the boxers. Weird I know. So I woke up in his arms and did a little prodding with my fingers: Just little gestures over the edges of cloth just to see what might "swing loose." 

My finger caught something as it slid under that handy hole in the crotch and my heart jumped. It was there and if I was not mistaken it was not completely limp. To my disappointment he woke up almost immediately, made no comment to my looking and told me that he was going to bed. I made no attempt to go with him—of course he would think I was crazy. But desire had begun to take control and with desire comes determination and scheming. 

I came home a few days later to find him on the couch with his girlfriend Tiffany. She was cute and I liked her. She had great lips, nice skin and cute artsy glasses that I was never sure if she really needed or not. The strange thing is I was never jealous of her. I had a good place in Eric's life and that's why I say it isn't love exactly. They were making out when I came in, laughed then went back at it almost as soon as I was down the hall. But something curious happened: I knew Tiffany watched me leave as Eric kissed her neck. I mean, I was wearing a fun tight top and my hot jeans and then it hit me. Was she checking me out?

A plan started to form. One that started with a phone call that led to Tiffany coming over when my brother was at work. I told her I was frustrated with school and just needed to sit in our hot tub and talk. She was over in 20 minutes. I wore a blue tank top with my bikini underneath and some short shorts. She brought her suit and some wine just to take the edge off. 

Now she was really cute. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail and she just had a little make up on. She had a great body. I noticed when we climbed into the hot tub that her boobs were huge. They bulged out the side of her little top and I wondered if they were real. I mean she had a narrow little waste, a great butt and nice legs. A little too porn star-like to be natural. 

"Are those real?" I asked pointing at her tits. We were three glasses of wine in so inhibitions were fading.

She blushed, "Yes they are. I usually wear something more modest to rein them in, but I figured it was just us girls you know."

I slid a little closer to her. Her eyes were a little glazed and she was smiling. "This is a little weird, but can I touch them? Seriously I think they are fake."

She swallowed and looked at me. She was blushing and I could see she was a little nervous. "Um...yeah you can."

I touched her left breast with my fingers and she leaned toward me. I rubbed around the top of her suit as gently as I could. I could see her nipple grow hard and goose bumps formed all over her. I did my best to cup her boob in my hand and squeezed it softly. She giggled a little and I was going to move my hand away but she held it by the wrist to keep it where it was. I felt myself getting excited. So I grabbed a bit firmer then grabbed the other one with my other hand. She slid closer to me. I felt the skin of her legs brush against mine.

I was rubbing both her large boobs with my hands and just staring at them. Then I looked up at her face and said, "Um...I really want to..."

I didn't finish what I was saying and slid her top down revealing her large boobs and firm excited nipples. I leaned forward and took her left breast in my mouth. I licked it over and over. She moaned at my caress, so I went to her other one and did the same thing. Her large boob wobbled as I licked it. I nibbled on her nipple then started to suck it. She stroked my hair with her hands and moaned as I sucked harder and harder.

Soon she wrapped her legs around me and I was going back and forth between her big tits sucking and stroking them. She took a deep breath and then completely surprised me: she slid her hand into the water and started rubbing my pussy. I was already really tingly and this drove me crazy. After a couple rubs, she had forced my suit aside and began to finger me. She knew exactly how to touch me and I sucked on her tits like crazy just enjoying them in my mouth and her hand against me. 

I continued to bite on her tits as I pushed a hand against her pussy. She was wet and I started on her the same way she was on me. I couldn't keep it up with my mouth full so I let it pop from my lips and I looked at her with lust while we fingered each other. She bucked her hips against my hand and we squirmed in the tube, rubbing each others clits and moaning. Finally I stood up and led her from the tub into my room. I was careful to leave the door open and the wet footprints through the house would piss off my brother enough to investigate.

I climbed on the bed, and Tiffany pushed me to my back then stuck her mouth on my pussy. I knew she had done it before because she knew how to suck my clit and finger me until I came. I had both my legs in the air as she sucked and licked me. I tore my swimsuit top off and did my best move with her expert mouth. I had my eyes closed and I called out as I came again from her tongue. I opened my eyes to see my brother standing at the doorway watching us.

I said nothing to Tiffany, but kept squirming looking up at him with lust. He swallowed and hesitated. I mean here his sister was getting her pussy devoured by his girlfriend. He took a step forward and then another. I grabbed Tiffany's head and ground my hips against her mouth. I pulled her so her ass was in the air. My brother stared at me and stepped toward us. I nodded to him, my body was burning from Tiffany and I knew it was gonna happen.

He pulled his pants down and I saw his beautiful cock. It was completely straight and hard. I wondered how long he had been watching us and if it could get any bigger. He looked right at me, then grabbed Tiffany's ass, got on his knees and drove his dick in from behind. 

"Oh shit," she said, looking up from my pussy—her face covered in my wetness and a couple of pubes. She looked back at him, "Eric..."

"Shut up and eat my sister out," he said in a commanding voice. He grabbed her hair and pushed her head hard against my crotch. 

It only took a few seconds and I came again. I looked right at him as he pumped her from behind, bit my lower lip and groaned. "Oh fuck..." I yelled as Tiffany screamed from his wonderful cock driving into her.

I pushed her head back from my soaking pussy. I slid back to the headboard with my legs open for him to see me. She looked up at me. Her mouth was red from so much work and her huge tits jiggled with each pump. He grabbed her hair and fucked her harder. 

"Do you like my brother's cock?" I asked Tiffany. Her tits were slapping against her so loudly and she was grunting.

"Oh yes..." she said. 

I looked up at Eric and he was looking at me. I slid a finger into my pussy and rubbed myself as he watched. Her body was slapping his, but his eyes never let my body. I rubbed my clit in front of him until I came again. I arched my back and pushed my little tits in the air so aroused as he watched me. He gave Tiffany two solid pumps then pulled out of her. 

His dick was large and glossy from all her juice. She fell to her side and lay there, she had one or two orgasms, I didn't know and I didn't care. He held his cock in one hand; the head was almost purple he held it so tightly. 

I slid on the bed next to Tiffany and let my legs hang off. He looked at me with lust but he did not move. I grabbed the head of his cock and pulled him toward me so I could suck it. For four years I had imagined and fantasized about sucking his cock. As soon as it was in my mouth all my desire was unleashed. I moaned and sucked the juice off, he moved his hand and I took as much of it as I could. I sucked it as slowly and as firmly as I could. I sucked as I pulled back until just that perfect mushroom head was in my mouth. I ran my tongue over it and sucked it until he grunted then drove it back into my mouth. I wanted all of it. I wanted to take it all in, but it was too big. I sucked it so hard my mouth was dry and I started to gag as it drove against my throat.

I took it out of my mouth and sucked his balls: each one—and very slowly and deliberately looking up at him so he knew I had wanted his balls in my mouth since I was old enough for sex. I licked up and down his shaft and jerked it then groaned at the rock hard feeling of it in my hand. I couldn't let go. I sucked the head again, nibbling it with my teeth and then taking it all the way in. He grabbed my head and started to thrust, at first very gently and lovingly. But he knew it wasn't about that. He sped up and fucked my face until the slamming of his cock against my throat made it hard to breath. I jerked my head back from his dick. His hand was firmly in my hair, not ready to give my mouth a rest.

"Get on the bed and lie on your back," Tiffany said. She was watching us and rubbing herself.

We both looked at her. I wasn't sure what to think...was our moment done? Was he going to freak out?

"She can't breathe that way you are doing it Eric. Let her lay back in the bed with her head hanging off." She said looking over us both with lust.

I quickly slipped onto the bed and hung my head over. He walked toward me holding his cock in his hand. I pushed his hand aside and took it into my mouth. He pushed it in as far as he could and I sucked it all the way down and back. I could breath and he could push it in farther. His balls jostled against my face as he began to thrust. He grabbed both my tits and fucked my face vigorously. 

Soon Tiffany was back on my pussy with her mouth and I was sucking Eric's entire cock. Each time his balls slapped me I felt like I was going to cum. Small orgasms came as he rammed my mouth, shifted positions, fucked again then let me suck his balls. All I wanted was to drink his cum. But he wouldn't let me. He would stop, slap my face with his dick, dip his sack in my mouth then fuck my mouth again. At first I was frustrated. Then I knew he was enjoying this as much as I was.

Finally he pulled his cock back and said, "Tiffany I want to fuck my sister. I want to fuck her while you watch."

I rolled over to my tummy then sat up. Eric stared at me with desire and lust. His look was so intense, so I stared back at him. Tiffany slid to the edge of the bed and watched as he pushed me on my back and thrust his cock into me. I bent both my legs and did my best to push my crotch toward him.

"Oh shit..." he murmured staring into my eyes as his cock went all the way into me.

I looked down at his crotch and the base of his cock against my pussy. I grabbed his ass with both of my hands and leaned back more. "Can you get more in?" I asked almost out of breath. I pulled on his ass and he pushed more. I felt him shift and lurch inside of me and his balls pressed against me. I had his whole cock in my body. "Now fuck me." I said to him in a grunt.

He pulled back and then pumped. The whole length of his cock was out and then back in. I moaned at the sight as I stared down. That was all it took, he began to fuck me harder and harder. I clutched his ass and he clutched at my body and fucked. It was like my pussy fit his cock perfectly and as his pace became a furious mashing against me I came loudly and moaned at each push. I wanted it...I wanted his cum. I started telling him. "Cum...cum in me...cum...fuck Eric...cum." Each pump forcing the words out of my mouth.

He yanked his dick out of me, turned me over and thrust into me from behind. I watched as Tiffany masturbated watching him fuck me forcefully. I gripped the bed as he tugged back at my hips and fucked me. He grabbed my shoulders and drove his cock deep into me and stopped, holding it there as deep as anything had ever been. He didn't want to cum yet. "Please...Eric...I need it...fuck me..." He thrust again so deep and stopped.

He grunted and then pulled me back until I was sitting on his lap and he was on the floor. I rode him with my back to him, driving his perfect dick into me. I stared at Tiffany as he fucked me. She was on the edge of the bed, licking one of her own massive tits. Her pussy was swollen and juice ran down her legs. 

We couldn't keep the pace like that and he pushed me off of him. I rolled to face him, pushed him back then climbed on top, forcing his cock in my pussy again. I glared at him and slapped his face. "I am gonna grind this cum out of you!" I started fucking him again, gripping his body with my knees and dropping my self against his long hard shaft. He grunted and moaned, grabbed my ass with both hands and fucked me. I stared into his eyes and gripped his chest demanding his cum with each jerk. I reached back and grabbed his balls. They felt huge and swollen to me. I screamed at him, "Eric...give me your cum. Cum in me!"

He pushed me off of him. "You want this?" He said in almost a trance. My body was burning. I was ready to do anything. I was shaking. He held his dick and jammed it against my face. I sucked it then looked up.

"Yes," I said sucking it more.

He yanked my head back then thrust into my mouth. Fucking my face so hard that all I could hear was the sound of it in my mouth and Tiffany cumming behind us. He yanked his cock from my lips. White liquid was there as well as all of my saliva. It wasn't his cum though. Just the stuff that came before. I grabbed at it and he caught my wrist then pulled me up and pushed me onto the bed. I rolled to my stomach and he jammed his cock into me again from behind.

"Please..." I was crying. I wanted it so bad.

He thrust into me. He grabbed my hair and started fucking me. I let my arms go to the side and stuck me ass up and my chest down so he could grab me and have his way. He fucked me hard and deep. Faster and faster he drove into me until I was crying out and my hips gyrated and bucked from yet another orgasm. Then it happened.

"Fuck...." He said loudly and then just held the word in his mouth as he his thrusting sped up and then he began to shake. His cock plunged in and out of me and I felt the warmth of his warm cum shooting into me and spilling out over my legs. He kept thrusting, again and again shaking and moaning each time. Finally he gave a series of fast pumps and then stopped. His dick still deep inside of me. I felt his warmth against me and running all over my legs.

Tiffany sat and looked at us while he put his arms around me from behind and kept his dick in me. I couldn't move. I just wanted to stay like this. 

Tiffany finally said, "All this...just to seduce your brother?"



Seducing My Colleague/Roommate



Was there anything else I could do? There hasn't been a day I haven't thought about fucking the absolute hell out of her. There hasn't been a day I didn't wish for her to walk in on me getting off to her. There hasn't been a day I haven't gotten off to the thought of her anyway. So when she came on to me, what was I to do? I could ignore it like all the other times I've done or I could actually act on it. Hell, I've been feeling this wound up since a certain Christmas party mid-December. What did I have to lose anyway? 

The plan to seduce her in a way she'd never forget was already forming in my head. The countless office scenarios running through my head I've pushed away for a long time were coming back to me with a vengeance. I couldn't though. I decided to go for a more practical place, home. It was just more convenient. 

She was coming home late, but not too late. Perfect. Deciding to go for my best outfit; a little red dress which showed just enough cleavage to still be a tease for anyone who'd see me in it, my sexiest lacy underwear and the fishnets I never actually got the chance to wear. 

She came home exactly 10 o'clock. Grabbing her hand before she could reach the lightswitch in the hall I quickly spun her around and pushed her face first against the wall. 'Comply.' I said to her. Maybe she was too shocked to disagree. Maybe she wanted me to do this for a long time, who knows. Guiding her to a chair I dragged to the livingroom earlier I motioned for her to sit down. She couldn't see a thing, I purposely left the lights off. 

My eyes had gotten used to the darkness pretty quick. Straddling her I pressed my lips against hers. Soon her hands found their ways on my ass, gently stroking as my tongue explored her mouth. I loved how she tasted. Breaking our kiss for a moment I took the opportunity to pull her shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. Deciding I might as well strip her now I was at it soon all of her clothes found the floor, except her underwear. 

Walking away from her to flick the switch I'd finally let her see me. I didn't turn it on for her pleasure though, although the sight of her admiring my outfit possibly turned me on more. She just sat there, motionless, as I walked back to where she was. Swaying my hips in a seductive way I finally got to her. I could smell her arousal. Hell, I could see her arousal. She was quite a sight to behold, nipples hard as a rock and the beginnings of a soaking wet pussy were starting to show. I guess these few months have been hard on her as well. It was a great feeling knowing I could finally shut her up. 

I had decided she'd had enough gawking at me for now. Reaching out for her nipples I rolled them between thumb and index finger and, sure enough, her eyes were soon closed in pleasure. Alternating between rolling, gentle pinching and licking I could tell she was getting impatient. I was holding back as well. There was nothing I wanted more to shove her pants to the side and use my tongue to explore every inch of that sweet pussy of hers, but I knew that this foreplay would be worth it. 

Sucking a nipple in my mouth as I swirled the hard tip with my tongue I moved my hands to her inner thighs. Stroking up and down her thighs, getting dangerously close to her pussy with every stroke. I'm not even sure she knew she was doing it, but every time I got close I could see her buck her hips just ever so slightly. Tracing over the front of her pants I could feel how wet she was. Finding her hard clit through her pants wasn't difficult. Giving the pulsing nub only a stroke or two I went back to stroking her outer lips, much to her displeasure. I was absolutely intend on having her beg once I was done teasing. 

I could feel her hands finding the back of my head, urging me towards her wet cunt. Taking her hands I put them back to her side, carrying on with my wicked ways. 'Lift up.' I said, grabbing her underwear and taking it off as she did as she was told. Grabbing her legs I urged them apart, admiring how wet I actually had made her. Running my index finger from her clit down her slit I could have sworn I heard her utter a desperate whimper. The poor thing. 

Finally letting her hands push my head into her cunt I began my work. My tongue seeks out her clit, licking around it but never quite near it for it to be very effective. She's moaning by now, ofcourse she is. Suddenly I push inside of her, using one, then two fingers as I latch onto her clit and start sucking it into my mouth. There's nothing hotter than hearing a woman start to lose it as you suck her clit and hit just the right spot with your fingers. Slowing myself down, not wanting to rush this, I eased down a bit. I didn't want her coming too soon, it'd ruin the fun for me. 

I loved doing this. Bringing her so close to the edge and then easing her down again. It must've been so very frustrating for her. I knew exactly where to hit her, where her sweet spot was and how to work it. I knew how much pressure I had to apply where and when, it was probably excruciating for her. Excruciating, but mighty exciting I can imagine. 

'Please... please, just make me come'. Ah, finally. She'd had enough. How I'd been longing to hear those words escape her full lips. Her desperation was exhilarating. 'You've been teasing me for far too long, Liggins. I can't give you a quick and dirty orgasm now, as much as I'd love to feel your cunt tighten around my fingers as you shake with your violent orgasm. It'd be a waste of time, you know that, right?' Replacing my fingers with her tongue I could feel her juices flowing down my chin. She was ready. Hell, she was so ready. 'Oh... P-please.' She stuttered. 

It would be cruel to keep her from letting go any longer. Letting my fingers slide inside her again I curved my fingers and watched the expression on her face as her eyes rolled back. Licking her clit I knew it was only a matter of seconds before she'd have a powerful orgasm. And boy, did she. Arching her back she failed to silence a series of moans. Her pussy were grasping my fingers and as she came I could feel her get possibly even wetter. 

This was only the beginning.



Seducing My Cousin



This is the true story of how I have come to partake in a long distance relationship with my married cousin. We have become very close, and I love her very much. 

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I grew up without having much of a relationship with my cousin. When I was maybe five years old, she had moved with her family to Las Vegas, Nevada. At the time, I did not live that far away, being that I was living in Phoenix, Arizona, although my mother was not much for traveling. Eventually, we moved to a small town in Illinois, and we were much farther apart even.

Eventually, we were able to reconnect, though unfortunately it was when I traveled back to Phoenix to attend her father's funeral. We had not seen each other in about 18 years. She was fairly short, and thick. After having a couple kids, she had put on a little weight, but that was all I really noticed given the situation at the time. During that day though, I found out that she was online gamer just like I was. It was nice to know there was actually someone in my family that I had that in common with. We didn't talk much more that day. Unfortunately, our time to talk was cut short because our other cousin had forgot to leave his keys at work in case the person filling in for him needed them, so I rode with him to take them to that person.

Maybe a month or so, she had found me and added me on Facebook. There, we would begin talking in earnest about video games. We each played a different one and would regularly debate which one was better. One day, she initiated a conversation with me about this yet again, though it just so happened that I was very horny that day. I started looking through her pictures and for the first time I was noticing her beautiful blue eyes, her lips looked incredibly soft, her hair seemed rather silky and she had really nice skin. My mind wandered to thoughts of what her body had looked like. She had put on weight, but she carried it pretty well. She had a nice, thick, round ass and large breasts. She did not know it, but while we were talking, I was working my swollen dick furiously and she was my motivation. I eventually exploded with a thick, hot load of cum all over myself just before she had to go. It felt amazing.

As the months went on, I did not bring myself to tell her how I was feeling. I was falling for her, and I was regularly servicing myself with her as my sole motivation. Then one day, she told me she was getting rid of her Facebook because she did not like that they were implementing the timeline feature on her profile. I gave her my cell number, but I did not get one back from her. As it turns out, she tried to give me her number, but for some reason it failed to send it to me. I did not hear from her for a maybe two months, and it was making me sad. One day, I suddenly got a text from her bringing up our usual debate. In fairly short order though I confessed that I was attracted to her, and she felt it was odd. She did not stop talking to me though. If anything, we started to get closer.

Perhaps five days had passed when I finally went for the first real step. I began to talk to her about sex. She revealed information about her past experiences, her love for oral and admitted that she watches porn every night, and that she was while we were talking. This got me very worked up, and I began to masturbate, though I messaged back and forth with her about it. She would not touch herself, but she was open to talking me through it. I came harder than I ever had before.

A few days after this, she was becoming more open to the idea. We were talking, and we had been talking a lot more. She asked me if I wanted to see a picture of her tattoo. It was a small butterfly on her chest just above her left breast. She was topless in the picture, but I couldn't really see much. I teased her that she could have sent me a naughtier pic. She sent me one after that. She would not send an actual nude, but she did send me one that had her face and both breasts, but cut off just above the nipples. This of course got me masturbating. I asked her to call me, and she agreed to. She would not talk dirty though. We small talked a little, but clearly the focus of the call was that I was masturbating. The closer I got, the less we talked. She just listened to me breathing heavily and moaning. I did not talk dirty, but it was still an amazing cum shot.

The next night, we were talking again, and the conversation inevitably got sexual again. When I was masturbating, she again called me. She would not talk dirty still, but she was definitely happy to hear me talk dirty to her. I was moaning her name, telling her about how I was stroking my dick and talking about how much I wanted her. I got to stroking it so hard that she could hear my hand slapping against my skin, and she let me know she could. I came so hard that I was exhausted when it was done, and we hung up shortly after.

The next night, she was having a few drinks and was home alone while her husband was at work. I finally took her up on her offer of joining her and some of her friends on Ventrilo. I was surprised when I did that she announced me to her friends, whom knew her husband, as her cousin the sexy beast. She then went into detail about how she would fuck me if she was not married. I eventually laid down for bed, but I was still thinking about her. I soon started masturbating when my phone rang. It was her. Her friends had went to bed and she was horny. She then stated that she would not go to bed until she heard me get off.

I happily began masturbating for her, though this time it was different. She was masturbating with me. Soon, she was begging to suck my dick and for me to fuck her. I was begging to eat her pussy, play her large tits and to fuck her in every position we could think of. We worked ourselves up for what felt like an hour until we both finally exploded. I literally came all over my legs, my balls, my stomach and my chest. She matched me with her pleasure as she squirted for the first time. She would then follow that one up with another one, also squirting.

We have not gotten together in person yet, but I cannot wait to. I love her so much, and she seems to want me just as bad as I want her. I am happy to have her in my life. 



Seducing My Cousin Brother



Important note: The story deals with a relationship of infatuation between two cousins from 17 years of age to 19 years of age. The reference to 17 years of age is only to place the context of the growing relationship. The act of incest takes place ONLY AFTER both are 19 years old and thus both are above the age of consent. The content on para 28 clearly specifies that.

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My first cousin, Mintu, lived in Delhi. He was 17 and was completing his senior school. He was a good student. His Dad suggested that he appear for entrance exams for the BE Collage in Kolkata as well, apart from a myriad other exams. Since they were of a modest background, on the appointed date, they traveled by three tier non air-conditioned train from Delhi to Howrah station.

My Mother was Mintu's Dad's own sister. So, we called him Mamababu. I lived in Kolkata with my parents and two brothers. One older and the other younger.

Since we met after long intervals of time, we really knew each other through social get togethers, such as family weddings etc.

My Dad was a Senior executive in a large company and was endowed with reasonable wealth. At that point of time, my family was the only one who could offer to pick Mintu and Mamababu from the station.

Since I was not too good in studies and more interested in meeting people and being nice in the traditional Bengali sense, I was dispatched by my Mother to the station with the car and bring them home for their trip. 

The car. Any Indian would know what the Ambassador car was like. It was nothing but the Morris Oxford model of 1950s of UK.

When the train arrived and I saw them alighting from the train in the heat and dust, I proceeded to be near them and did pronaam to Mamababu and insisted that Mintu did pronaam (Indian salutation of bowing down and touching the feet of the elder) to me. (I am only four months senior to Mintu in age) MIntu totally refused and said "Ja. Bhag. Tokay. Aaar pronaam? Maatha kharaap?" ("Go get lost. Touching your feet? I am not out of my mind!!")

In the bumpy journey back from the station to their house in Ballygunj, Mamababu sat in the front seat and Mintu and I sat in the back seat and chatted all the way. Talking nineteen to the dozen. There was a little bit of my teasing each other that is traditional between siblings. He made comments about my weird old world glasses. I retaliated by pinching him on his arm. When he got more and more hysterical about my hair style, clothes and everything else, I complained, "Mamababu. Dakho naa, Mintu jaa taa bolchey." (Uncle. Please intercede. He is trifling me around!!")

Mamababu simply ignored the complaint or just said, "Toomadyer bhai boner baypaar. Aaami aar kee korbo?" ("It is a matter between a brother and sister. What do I do about it?"

Soon enough we reached home. The visitors went in for their bath and soon were served a sumptuous meal of bhaat, daal, chochodi, chhechki, kopeer torkari and rooee maachcher paatlaa jhoul. Followed by rosogolla.

Soon after the meal was over, Mamababu ordered Mintu, "Jao. Pordtey bosho." ("Go in and start studying.")

He went in and did exactly that. 

Two days later the exam was over. Mintu was not too satisfied with his performance. Mamababu was outright angry. He complained to my Mother, "Shyama. Ki kori bol toe? Pora shuno korey naa." ("Shyama. This boy does not study. What do we do??")

The next tree days were pure holiday at home. Mamababu and my Mom sat out in the open balcony and chatted and joked and laughed. I went into the guest room or invited Mintu into my room and chatted. Sooner than later, the main topic was whether I have any boyl friend and likewise, whether he has any girl friend. 

(And by the way, in the Bengali context, the word friend in this situation means a lot more than friend. It truly means who you may hold hands with, steal an occasional kiss and talk to possible life long coupling. If the boy is very lucky and aggressive, may be, he will be able to feel her breasts and kiss her on her breasts. And if he is terribly aggressive and lucky, he may be able to slip his hand into her blouse and feel her breasts. All without taking the blouse off.)

I really did not have any 'boy friend'. He insisted she too had no 'girl friend'. (Though I believed otherwise. Besides, he was gangly and nearly mis-shapen. In so far as I was concerned, I was well 'developed', whatever that means.

During this period of time, I got into the habit of pinching him wherever he had any disagreement on any matter, while he would simply tickle my flanks in the waist region and I would jump up. Within these few days, we had become close to each other and did not mind one touching the other. Though in the context of conservative Bengali homes, this is not easily workable.

Soon they returned back to Delhi and awaited the results of Mintu's attempts to enter one college or the other.

Within two months we got to know that he had got an admission notice from the prestigious IIT in Kharagpur. On the 28th of April MIntu left home and proceeded for life in the hostels of IIT. In Kolkata again I picked him up. Mintu stayed two nights in our home and then boarded the local train from Kolkata to go to Kharagpur.

All through the nights of those two days, we chatted under the mosquito net. 

Clearly, that much of matter never exists for chatting that much. And inexorably the topic wavered back to girl friend and boy friend. In that close space lying close to each other, we got physically close.

I must confess that several times during the 6 hour chat sessions, his hand may have strayed over my body. Likewise my hands definitely brushed his several times. But that did not appear to be important or exciting. During this short stay, Mintu mentioned to me, under intense pressure from me that he indeed had a girl friend. That did it. I launched into asking him if he had ever kissed her or done anything else with her.

Again through the course of his stay and the endless chatting he conceded that he had indeed kissed her in the stair well of their multi storied block of flats. No matter how much I asked he would not say any more. May be there was not too much to tell either!!

He too wanted to know whether I had concealed my liaisons. I insisted I had never touched a man leave aside meet him and do anything else. And let me assure the reader that was an accurate statement. In the conservative world of well to do Bengali families, we girls are too protected and practically not permitted to meet men, if it is left to parents. Many girls do manage to slip that cordon and have affaires. But I still had not had any liaison, leave aside an affaire.

But Mintu cross questioned me as to if I had a boy friend, whether I would like my boy friend to kiss me hard or softly. Or whether normal girls liked to be dominated and forced into having a 'physical relationship.'

Before leaving for Kharagpur, we promised to each other that we would write to each other regularly.

In the months that followed, our letters to each other slowly became more and more frequent and increasingly open and started discussing sex pretty openly. Though sexual terms used were, to put it mildly, very conservative. 

In the month of January two years later, (by then I was 19 and half years old and well into the age of legal consent as per Indian law) after my mid term exams, we as a family, without my Father that we would drive to Digha for a holiday at the sea resort. I asked my Mother whether I should ask Mintu to come along. She agreed and asked me to write to him and find out. I wrote to him that our entire family would be driving to Digha and would like to pick him up on the way to Digha so that he too could have a holiday with us.

After ensuring that his parents had sanctioned his trip, he agreed to go along with us. I wondered how we (four from our family and Mintu and one driver) would fit into that 'Ambassador' car!!!

In any case, it is pretty normal in India to pile into a small car and suffer the squeeze. The day arrived. Our car swung into IIT. We reached his hostel. He had packed a small over-nighter. We piled in and managed to shut the door of the car and off we trundled to Digha with no stops in between to try and reach before dusk.

I was in the front seat with Mintu sandwiched between the driver and me. I had joked with him several times, with a hushed voice and meaningful glances that if she sat next to the driver, "Oee lok ta, gear change kortay giye aaar kitcchhoo tey haat diyedebay to?" (While trying to work on the floor shift gear stick, if I am next to the driver, he may try and touch something else.")

When I said that the first time, he looked at me in amazement. I was bordering on risqué language. So he answered back, "Aaar ammar ki hobey?" (Then what will happen with me?")

Without waiting a second, I retorted, "Tor ki? Oi lok ta bhab-bey jey o, gear change korechhey. Are ki??" (So what? The driver will think he has changed gears, while he would have shifted something else")

When the rattle trap of that car was moving the bumpy roads, we had to hold our bones together. In order that he could remain seated, he had to extend his right arm over the flat back rest. 

Each time the driver shifted the gear, I would glance at him and smile and whisper, "Ki. Rey. Dhorey naye nee to?" ("Hey. What. Did he hold 'that' by mistake?")

Once he suddenly answered back, "Jodi atoee bhoyer pabaar hoye, to tui bachieye raakh." ("It this is a matter of this kind of concern, you should protect 'it' for me.")

I responded with, "Theek aachey. Ami tai korbo." ("Okay. I guess I will have to help you in protecting that.")

During the next ten minutes, once or twice I let my right hand stray and placed my palm over Mintu's crotch, not touching, in mock protection. And I said, "Daaakh. Amaar bhaier jinish ta kay aami bachieye rakhcchhi. Tor girl friender jonney." ("Notice this. I am protecting my brother assets from attack just to please your girl friend.") Clearly, Mintu was embarrassed and said, "Kee Hocchhey ta kee? Oi lokta dekhchhey." ("What are you up to? That man can see what you are doing!!")

Once, while the car was turning, he was about to fall over on to the driver. I asked, "Tui ki driverer uporey dholey podbee nakee. Jaani na baba. Tor ki ichhey?" (Will you now fall all over the driver? I don't know about your propensity for mischief.")

He asked back, "Taaholey kee dhoree bol?" (In that case what do I hold onto?")

I answered back, "Amaar kandhey haat diye raakh." ("Put your hand over my shoulder.")

He did exactly that. The finger tips were dangling close to my heaving breasts. I am certain, his must have brushed my breasts a few times over about half an hour. I was worried that on noticing that he may pull out his hand and shrug me off. But, fortunately he did not. May be he did not notice.

Clearly, as the journey progressed, we had not only become good friends, but physically close too. Meaning, we had reduced the area of personal control, as defined by Alan Paese in 'Body Language'. Again, in the Indian context, that was pretty much, on the border of relationships, even between brothers and sisters.

Soon we reached Digha. Quickly we unloaded all the bags etc. We all visited the bathroom by turns. And with increased haste, we rushed to the sea front to view the evening. It was truly enchanting.

Being a Bengali girl, I was wearing a Tangaiil cotton saree with a wide red and green border. The body of the saree was bright yellow. I had a red blouse with its hooks in the back (somehow I liked the hooks in the back) with 'Mangia' sleeves. (Bengalis would understand that short sleeve.) The neck line was cut, but not too low. I was wearing leather slippers.

In atleast my home, I wasn't permitted to wear a swim suit. So, when we decided, immediately on reaching the small dingy hotel to leave for the beach, my Mother told me, "Joley tumi beshi jeyo na. Bujhey chho?" (Don't wade in too deep a level. Do you understand?")

On reaching the beach, Mintu and my two brothers took off their loose trousers and emerged with their swim gear. My two brothers had swimming trunks on. While Mintu was wearing white sports shorts.

We walked to the beach. It had reasonable waves hitting the shore. I took off my slippers on the soft sand beach and held them by the straps. All I could do was to be near my Mother and hitch my saree up, by about 6 inches and enjoy the shattered waves run over my bare feet.

I could see, Mintu and my two brothers enjoying in the water. Jumping up as the wave came in and going under and swimming a bit and laughing.

Soon enough, it got dark and my Mother sent out a call, "Tomra beriey asho." (Come. Come out of the water.")

They picked up their dry clothes and we walked back to the hotel room. My saree bottom was dripping with water. 

On reaching back, they went in to change into pajamas to retire for bed and strung up their wet clothes for drying and I too went in a slipped into along night dress, called 'Maxi', in the Bengali context.

My elder brother was dispatched to fetch some food from nearby road side eateries. We all munched up the dismal content of the eating matter. Gulped down Coke instead of water, to avoid diarrhea and washed up for the evening.

My elder brother commented at dinner, "These two are whispering and talking the whole night!! What do they talk?? So much??"

I laughed it off saying, "Tomaar to kono bondhui nei. Aaami amaar bhaier shatthey golpo korchi. Taatey tomaar ki?" ("You have no friends anywhere. I am chatting with my brother. Why does that bother you?")

Soon it was bed time. Again I ensured that Mintu was inside my mosquito net and we could 'chat' the whole night.

I decided that Mintu's ascetic behavior and his endless gentlemanly act had to be broken. So, I launched into risqué conversation. I teased, "Hai rey. Toor shorts ta eirokom phuley chhilo kanoe?" (Why were your shorts having a bulge in the front?)

Mintu naturally grunted and said, "Ki bolchhish tui na?" ("What shit is that?")

I had a burning feeling below my navel and I wondered why I was feeling so restless. The greasy feeling between my legs. The crack between my legs was welling up with juices. All woman will understand what I mean.

I took the conversation one step ahead and whispered, "Torta ki khada hoey gachilo?" ("Was you dick on the hop?") He answered after much prodding, "Hai To ki korbo bol?" ("Yes. So? So what?")

"Keechu na!!" ("Nothing. Just keep it up.")

As the hours went bye, the burning sensation between my legs grew and I could nearly feel the juices dripping down the crotch. In order that I could get 'man' handled, which I dearly needed by then, I asked, "Tell me. How do you kiss your girl friend?"

Mintu said, "How can I describe it?"

"Okay. Theek aacchey. Amaakey chumu kheye dakha." (Okay. Kiss me and show me how you kiss her.")

Mintu was pretty uncomfortable. But relented and planted one anemic kiss on my cheek.

I commented, "Baaas. Eita tore chumu?" ("Is that your kiss?)

My crotch was burning with an unknown feeling of turmoil and I wondered if he too was feeling the urge to relieve himself from this discomfiture. I was truly restless.

I said, "Thhhaam. Tokay aami dakhachhi. Chumu khawa jineesh ta ki." (Wait. Let me demonstrate what a kiss ought to be.")

I kissed him on his face and once on his lips and left off and said, "Kee ray. Moja ailoe?" (Did you feel the pleasure that is due?")

Now I could feel that Mintu's ascetic reluctance was breaking down. I was breaking into his male fortress and the dam of passion was boiling in him too.

He kissed me back. This time passionately on my lips and on my face and eyes.

When he stopped he said, "Aita kirokom holoe?" ("How was this performance?")

I was amazed at the sheer strength of his arms and the positive feeling from those kisses. 

My crotch was on fire. Yet, we were inside the hotel room. All I could do was to remain restless and want more kisses.

I said, "Aaar ektoo joray chumu khetey hobay. Chhedey dish na. Aaroe chumu kha." ("Be stronger and more insistent. Don't let off the pressure and flow.")

Mintu launched himself into a shower of kisses onto my face and lips and eyes. He wrapped his powerful arms around my torso and pulled me into her grip and kissed strongly and positively.

I wanted to move into the next gear. I told him, "Tor jeeb ta amaar mukher modhhey dieye de." ("Do some French kissing.")

Mintu was a quick learner. I could feel the nectar of his mouth flowing into my mouth and I was trembling with desire. I wondered why he was not reading my state of excitement. Even in that crowded hotel if he decided I would simply give him my prized virginity. But he was still being a restrained gentlemen.

Realizing that I had to make all the moves to seduce him, while he was kissing me now, non-stop, I slid my hand over his crotch. I could feel the large and strong and erect dick of his through his underwear below his pajamas.

When he stopped to relax me before launching himself into more kissing, I asked him, "Tor baada ta toe akyebarey khadaa hoeye aachey." (Your dick is strong and erect.")

He answered, "Ki kori bol. Khaadai thakbey. Eitakaay boshabaar jonnie jaa kortay hobay ta to kara jaye naa." ("What can I do about that? What I need to do to make it subside can't be done here.")

I decided to get naughty and make him realize that the taboo of incest was making the relationship more exciting and said, "Tui neejer Didi kay chumu khacchheesh and tor baada khadaa hoye jaachchey." ("You are kissing your own cousin sister and getting a huge erection.")

Mintu did not say anything.

I added, "Tui neejer Didi bhebey ammakay aador kor. Aaaro aaador kor." (Love me. Love me more. Like your cousin sister deserves to be loved.")

He kissed me more. But avoided going down to my breasts or feeling by butt or feeling my slit from over my maxi.

I whispered to him, "Tui amaar maaiye chumu khaabi na?" ("Won't you kiss my boobs?")

He said, "Joto tuku exposed aachey shekhanei chumu khabo." ("I will kiss only that part which is exposed.")

It almost appeared to be loss of woman power.

It was nearly 4 AM. I suggested to him that perhaps we should sleep a while.

Soon he was sleeping. I remained awake, very keen to see what a man's dick looked like. Not one of little children. Non performing assets, I slowly propped my self on my elbow, looked around and pulled the cord of his pajamas and slowly pulled the elastic band of his underwear and took out his half erect dick.

I lowered my self onto it and kissed the tip. I could feel the strong smell of pre cum on his dick. I stuck out my tongue and with one small flick picked out the pre cum and licked it off.

My head was racing with desire and the adventure I was having. Yet, I too dropped off to sleep.

Next morning, the routine was same. Breakfast followed by bath etc. When I went in for my bath I inspected my self. My breast appeared a little swollen, the nipples flared and amber. My pussy was puffy with the juices having stewed it the whole night.

When I tried to soap my slit, I felt it was raw and the clit hood was truly sensitive to touch. I realized, what I needed was a very good fuck, And this Mintu had set my loins on fire. I wanted him. I needed him.

Mintu once again got into a pair of white shorts and then slid a loose trouser on top. My brothers too got into their swim gear and got ready. I got into a cotton saree. Crisp and freshly laundered and starched.

Soon we were at the beach again. We started frolicking in the water. My Mother was screaming from the back ground with announcements of what could happen to us if we were not careful.

I had to hitch my saree to knee height. When the waves hit, I would have to grab Mintu's hand and try to balance myself. In that physical activity, there was a lot of touching, grabbing and his hand brushed my breasts several times. Each time it did so I felt an electric shock passing down my brain right down into my crotch.




Seducing My Cousin Brother



Once when I was falling, he stopped me and I could feel the male strength in his arms and dreamt how it could be if he caught me like a prey in a bears arms, when all you can do is to get eaten. May be, he will hold me hard and strip menaced, fighting and scratching and protesting and make love to me royally.

Soon it was lunch time. While we were proceeding towards the hotel back for lunch, I took a detour to ostensively buy some face cream. I walked across to the small chemist store. Bought myself a pack of sanitary packs (to put out doubts if any in my Mother's mind) and one tube of antiseptic cream and one pack of six ultra thin condoms. I wanted to take no risks. Just in case, Mintu gets going he would ravish me. And an unwanted pregnancy, that too with a cousin would be blasphemous. 

After lunch as we walked back to the beach, I asked Mintu, "How does one have a sea bath any way. You know what I mean. My Mom is yelling al the time against my having bath."

Mintu was clever. He suggested, "Just fall down into the water. You can slip and fall isn't it?"

Lunch break.

After two hours went into water again. Frolicked.

I thought to myself, "I have got to get wet. Then my Mother would start screaming that I should go back to the hotel and change immediately. I can ask Mintu to escort me back. Then I have a good chance of getting my sexual needs met."

I could not think of any method by which I could get wet quickly well before it was sunset. I decided to ask Mintu as to how I could bathe in the sea with my mother around. 

When I asked, Mintu immediately said, "Just fall down. Your Mother can not stop you from falling down!!"

I thought to myself, "What a great idea." I realized that I was so deeply immersed in my sexual desire and attending to the fire that Mintu had raised in my loins, I had stopped thinking and was getting dumb.

I walked into mid calf deep water, waited for a small wave to come and made it appear that I slipped and fell into the water.

My Mother saw that and raised a shrill reprimand and Mintu rushed to help me. He quickly pulled me up. I stood there, dripping with seas water. My cotton saree messed up and clinging to my body. I was looking like sexy rat dipped in water.

My Mother was upset. She yelled at me, "Go back to the hotel and change. I had told you not to go into the water. Now who will go back with you and attend to your silliness??"

I murmured to her, "I will ask Mintu to come along with me."

"Okay. Mintu. Could you please go along with this silly sister of yours and let her change? And Khuku. Please do not come back to the beach. You stay back there. You are only trouble for all of us."

That is exactly what I hoped she would do.

Mintu walked back with me to the hotel. As we neared the door of the room, I looked around, saw that there was no one nearby. I suggested to Mintu, "Why don't you sweep me up into your arms and take me in? As you would take your girl friend into the bed room?"

Mintu simply scoped me into his arms and pushed the door open and took me inside and placed me on the bed. I gestured to him to shut and lock the door.

He shut the door. I then fished out a new bra, blouse, petticoat and saree. Mintu said, "Let me step out. You can change."

I said, "No. No. I can change with you around. There is nothing secret that I have which no other girl has." I un-wrapped the dripping saree and dropped it to the floor. Then I unhooked the blouse from behind my back and then the clasp of my bra. I faced away from Mintu and peeled off these garments and dropped them to the floor. I knew he was ogling me. I asked, "So what the naked back look like? Sexy?"

He answered, "That is great. But that bra has made a mark on your midriff."

I picked up the dry petticoat and took it over my head and held it with my teeth over my torso. I pulled out the drawstring of my wet petticoat and let is drop.

While I hoped he would step forward and grab me, making me drop the dry petticoat and rendering me totally naked, he was too much of a gentleman. He didn't do that.

I quickly got dressed. He picked up my blouse and bra and sniffed them and said, "That smells real nice."

I asked, "Why. You have never smelt a woman?"

He shook his head to signify "No."

"Do you want to?"

"Yes."

I was facing him. I could see the huge bulge at his crotch.

I asked, "Kee rey. Ota abaar khada hoye gachhey naaki? Bon kay dekhey?"

He blushed and said nothing. I added, "Tui jodi akta mayekey shunktay chaash, ami tokay shuktey deboy aaj rateeray. Aei blouse ta chhhad. Akto janto may eke shukay dakh." ("If you want to smell a woman, leave all these clothes alone. I will let you smell a real life woman tonight, directly.")

Mintu said, "Tai naa kee? Aasto maye kay shokajabey?" ("Is that so? Can I smell the whole woman?")

I nodded with a naughty smile.

He asked me, "Tui kono byata cheley kay shukay chhish?" ("Have you ever smelt a man.")

I answered that smelling them in the bus with their sweat etc was not what I wanted to do.

We stayed in the hotel for the rest of the time. With us kissing and petting each other.

Night fell and the routine of chatting under the mosquito net again came about.

By 1 in the morning we had kissed enough and then I decided that he had to see my upper body naked and I wanted him to atleast kiss and suck my breast, in spite of his gentlemanly behavior.

I suggested to him, "Shunkbee?"

He said "Hain." ("Yes.")

He sniffed me like dog all over making all efforts to avoid touching my crotch. Much that I raised it a little bit to make him sniff my snatch.

While smelling me up, his elbow hit my temple and I was hurt a little. 

In order to ease my (very minor pain) he kissed me on my temple and suggested that I must be feeling better. I agreed with him and continued with the kissing each other and caressing each other's face and neck.

The kissing became more and more passionate.

As he was devouring my face and neck and eyes with his kisses, I whispered, "Amaar maaeeye chumu khabie na?" ("Wont you kiss my breasts?")

He whispered back, "Jaa tui khola rakhchchish, shekhanei chumu khaabo." ("I will kis only what you have kept exposed.")

"Taar maney tor girl friend kay nijei nangto hotay hobey na ki?" ("That means you want your girl friend dot strip herself down for you.")

When we stopped for some time, I asked, "Tui tor girl friender maii tipeesh ni?" ("Have you fondled your girl friend's breasts or not?")

He shook his head and indicated "No".

I said, "Shey ki ray. O to nishchoi bhabchey jey tui akta gobyate." ("Shit man. She will think that you are an ass hole, not taking her breasts and caressing them.")

I realized that my strategy to make him tear my clothes off would not work. I suggested to him, "Ne amaar maxi to khulay nay. Maii tey haat diye dakh kirokom laagey." ("Okay. Why don't you pull down my maxi and feel my breasts and see what it is like.") 

With that I unbuttoned the maxi and pulled it down. I un-hooked the bra and let my breasts free.

I caught his hands and placed them over my bare breasts.

He felt them. I felt a shiver pass down his body. He gasped and rolled his eyes back and whispered, "Keee jineesh Oooooh. Ki shundor. Aar creamy. Oooooh." ("Wow. What beauty. They are so creamy and soft.")

I could see his hip was nearly moving back and forth to mock a ravishing. He was nearly ecstatic. He pinned me down and showered kisses on my breast one by one.

He licked them one by one and then sucked each nipple. 

Soon I had one small orgasm. When I shuddered with the orgasm, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

I answered back, "No no. I love it."

When we took a breather, I asked him, "How do you like it?"

He answered, "Good God. That is nearly heavenly."

After some time of rest he popped a question to me, "Last night did you pull my pajama down?"

I answered, "Hain. Aaami akta purush manusher khada baada dekhtey chaichilam." ("Yes. I wanted to see what a grown erect dick.")

He said, "You are naughty. Aren't you?"

She said, "I kissed it too."

"What. Inst it dirty?"

"No. It was lovely. I loved its smell too!"

I hugged him and kissed him back and said, "Tokay amaar good akdeen dakhabo. Theek acchey? Shodh Bodh hoye galo." ("I promise to let you see my pussy one day. That will make us quits.")

We kissed each other and went to sleep.

The morning routine was no different next day. But I suggested to my Mother, that I may like to just walk in the palm plantations near the beach and not get into water. That I will take Mintu along for safety.

My Mother was relieved.

Soon all the rest were at the beach and I ensured that Mintu came along to the breach for a walk. The moment we reached the beach, I suggested to Mintu, "Eikhaney tui joto joray chumu khetey chash, kheye nay. Aaami eikhaney eshay ammader golpo korar bondobosto koraychchi." ("I arranged for us to come to this place so that we could kiss as much as we liked and rolled on the ground with nothing to stop us.")

Mintu simply grabbed me and wrapped his arms around me and kissed me on my face and said, "Tokay aami nangto koray shunkbo." ("I will strip you completely naked and smell you all over."

I had to ask him to take it easy. I suggested that he take off my blouse and play with my breasts. Some body may come any time.

He did exactly that. He took off my blouse and bra and kissed my breasts and sucked them and squeezed them and swooned with pleasure.

When we were lying on the sand and kissing he asked me, "What kind of treatment do women like when they are to be enjoyed?"

I said, I know what I like. 

He asked, "Such as?"

I told him between his kisses, "Amaakey jor koray dhoray chumu kheye, maai teepey jodi keu ador koray taholay khoob bhaloe laagbey. " (I would like you to catch me and kiss me hard. Don't take pity on me. Force my wrist back and kiss me. I want to fight you. You force me and kiss me. Kiss me by force. That is how you should treat me.")

On hearing this Mintu started to hold my wrists down on the sand and devour my upper torso with kisses, bites and licking and sucking.

I ensured that soon he was lying on top of me. I signaled to him by trying to raise my pussy, as if to throw him off. 

He fought back. I parted my legs, restrained by my saree.

Mintu started to French kiss me and started pounding my pussy from above my saree, as if fucking me. I could feel his hard dick curled up in his underwear, straining inside to get out and get his pussy.

Instinctively I wrapped my legs around his waist raising my saree up.

I had a shattering orgasm and I cried out, "Aaaahj. Ooooh. Aaaaeeee. Ma. Ma. I Love it. Joray thukay jaa."

After a few minutes of thrashing around in orgasmic pleasure I calmed down and told him, Aaamr akta orgasm hoyechchey." ("I just had an orgasm")

He kept quiet. 

I suggested to him, "Mintu aami kit or hishi taa kay ektu relax koriye dee?" ("Mintu, should I relieve your dick?"

"Maaney?" ("Meaning?")

"Tokay aami kheechey debo." ("I will masturbate you.")

He shook his head and said, "Aami kheechi na.". ("I don't masturbate.")

It was getting late. We realized that if we are too late a recovery party will be dispatched. So we started back.

That night, we lay next to each other and sniffed each other. I was luxuriating in post orgasmic pleasure. After initial kissing, I suggest to him that we get into the 69 position. 

I told him, "Tui amaar good ta kay shukay daakh. Aaami tor baada ta kay shukay dekhchchi." (You can sniff my snatch while I smell your dick.")

I caressed his hard and curled up dick inside his pajama and sniffed it and showered kisses on the dick from over the pajama.

He buried his nose between my legs and took deep breaths. 

I slowly gathered my maxi and petticoat up and let it hitch above my groin. 

He could see my bush. I suggested to him, "Jaa ichchaa kor aitakay niye." ("Do what you like.")

Softly and caressingly he ran his fingers through my bush and slowly parted my pussy lips and ordered, "Paa phaak kor. Ammakey tor phaank kora goood dekhtey dey." ("Part your legs and let me see the pussy lips wide open.")

I made it appear that I was reluctant. But I was enjoying it. I parted my legs as far as I could.

He dipped his nose in between my slit and breathed in hard. And said, "Aaah. Bhalo gondho." ("Real nice – pussy bouquet.")

He kissed me on the slit and appeared not to exactly know where the clit was located. He licked over the slit and played with my tit bit, form where I piss. 

As he has playing with my tit bit, he asked, "Eita Kee? Eikhanthekay tui hishi korish." ("What is this meat? Do you piss from this?)

I moaned and said, "Yes."

While he was at it, I pulled his pajama cord and pulled his underwear down. His large fat dick sprang out, erect and wanting pussy.

We knew that this was not the place or time to make love. So I kissed the dick and sucked it a little bit and started to masturbate him. He stopped me and turned around and said, "Aaami kheechee na. Aaami tokay akdeen choodbo." ("I don't want to shag. I will fuck you one day.")

I knew he was ready to fuck me. And fuck me hard. 

He was about to catch me, strip me completely naked and fuck me there and then. I had to cool his ardor and tell him, "Lokhee shona. Eikhaney chudish na. Aami tokay choodtey debo. Eikhaney naa. Ammader jetey hobey." ("Dear darling. Please don't fuck me here and now. I will give you my pussy. But not here and now. We have to go back,")

He is a sweet chap. He agreed. He kissed me many times on my pussy and then made me sit up. He sucked his fingers as if he was having remnants of a candy he liked. He said, "Tor good ta besh mishtee." ("Your pussy is really sweet.")

We got our clothes back in order and lay next to each other for a while. 

He asked, "Jokhon baada ta goooder modhey jaye tokhon ki mayeder baytha hoye?" ("When the dick goes into the pussy does it cause pain to girls?")

"Na. Khoob bhalo laagey. Ammadero climax hoye." ("No silly. We love it. We climax too.")

He asked, "Tui kobay choodbi?" ("When will you get fucked?")

"Tokay kalkay chudbo. Lokhi shona ammar. Aami jaani tor koshto hocchhey. Ki kori bol?" ("I will fuck you tomorrow. Darling. I know you are hot and wanting but I have to take care of not getting caught!!!")

He kept quiet.

Soon it was too late. We went to sleep.

Next morning I suggested to my Mother that since this was the last day in Digha and I was tired, I would like to stay back in the hotel room and chat with Mintu.

My Mother agreed readily and said that they would like to go out and will come back only in the evening. The food was lying there. The room key is available. If we go out, we must hand over the key to them before we go off somewhere.

By 11 AM all the rest left for the beach. I had finished my bath. Mintu too has had his bath. 

As we settled down, I suggested to Mintu, "Aaajkey tui ammakey koto bhalo bashish janieye dey." ("Today you can let me know how much you love me.")

We sat on the edge of the bed and chatted and occasionally kissed each other. Once in a while he ran his hand over my crotch and I also teased his dick from over his clothes.

Mintu got up and came back after drawing the curtains and checking the door and said, "Khukumoni tokay aajkey ekhunee aami chudbo. Tui jayee bol. Aajkey aami tokay chudbo." ("Khuku say what you like I want to fuck you today and now.")

I said, "Amaakey jor koray jaa korar tai koray nay." ("Do what you like with me, but force me.")

He asked, "Like how?"

I answered, "Amaakey maar dhor kor, haat pa bendhay dey. Jor jobordosti koray nangto koray chudey dey. Aami tokay thamabarr cheshta korlayo tui amakey chudey dey. Kintu tui bhalokoray chudey dey" (You can spank me. You can tie my hands and legs. You must force me to become naked and then fuck me. I will fight you back. But just don't take any nonsense from me. Just fuck me hard.")

Mintu needed no more invitation. 

He pulled me up to stand up and hugged me tight and started to kiss me my mouth and running his right palm over my butt. I kissed him back on his mouth. 

Hmmmm. Mhhhh. Mmmmmmmmm. 

He pulled my saree breast covering down from my chest and caught my waist and started to maul me with kisses and soft bites all over my breasts.

I protested. 

He pushed me back on the edge of the bed. As I sat down, he knelt in front of me and pushed me back onto the bed with my legs over the side of the bed.

He grabbed my wrists and started to kiss me all over my front torso.

I was shaking with excitement and anticipation on when he would just strip me completely naked and play with me and then break my hymen.

He made me sit up and wrapped his hands around my waist and started to take off my blouse hooks. They were not coming of. He gave one pull. All the hooks tore off. 

I protested and said, "Kee hochchey ta kee?" ("What are you upto?")

"Haramjadi. Chup kor." ("Bitch. Shut up.")

He pulled the blouse off my body and flung it away. 

He kissed my breasts from above my bra. While kissing her was fumbling with the bra hook. I helped and took off the hook. He slowly peeled off the bra and kissed my creamy beasts.

Slowly he lowered his kisses and came down to the waistband of my saree and his hands took over my breasts.

His kisses became more and more insistent and went down near the edge of the bed where my pussy was jutting up with my knees bent down the edge of the bed.

As he kissed my thighs and tried to wedge himself between my legs and part my legs, I protested in a way that only women can, "Kee hochey ta kee. Naaa. Ammmar hishi tey haath deesh na." ("What are you up to. No. Don't touch my genitals.")

He just got his hands down below my thighs and said, "Tor paa duto amaar kandhey raakh. Tor hishi taa aami khabo." (Raise both your legs onto my shoulders. I want to eat your pussy.")

I protested. He just mushed up the saree and forced my thighs onto his shoulders.

He held my wrists and very slowly started to lick my inner thighs. I was moaning with pleasure and anticipation. 

"Hmmmmmm. Hmmmmmmmm. Aaaaah Koreesh na. Please. Koreesh naa." (Please don't. Please don't do that.")

I was twisting and turning with pleasure and anticipation as her kisses came closer to my pussy. He was firmly holding my hands and doing exactly what he liked.

Once he left my hands to play with my breasts. I took my hands to caress his hair and assist him take me.

He didn't take too long to reach the slit of my pussy and was kissing it softly and deftly.

I cried out, "Aaaah Oooooh. O Maaa. Please ammakey bhalo koray shuiye jaa korar kor." ("Make me lie properly and then do what you want to.")

He raised himself up and pulled me by my hand to stand up.

Without any ado, he pulled the diadem of my saree down and pulled out the petticoat cord from inside the petticoat and pulled it and let the petticoat fall down in a circle near my feet.

He pulled his shirt off. While he was doing that I took off his trouser hook, pulled the zip down and let the trouser fall. I caught his underwear band and pulled it down and tried to hold his dick.

Soon he and I were completely naked. His dick up and throbbing and my slit wet and slippery.

He started to play with my luxurious bush

I stroked his dick

I pulled his dick near and said, "Amaar paa duto key tulay dhor. Aaami tor baada ta kay ammar gooder sliteyer bhitorey chalatey chai." ("Please lift me up and hold my legs apart. I want to run the cock over my slit.")

He lifted me up and held me aloft. I caught his dick and ran the tip right into my slit, up and down.

He hissed with pleasure and I was ecstatic. 

I hissed , "Hnnnnnn. Ooooo Ma. Oooooh. Aaaaro ekto koro amaakey." ("Oh Mother, This is too good. Please play with my slit.")




Seducing My Cousin Brother



Mintu released me and put me on the bed properly. He positioned himself between my legs and lifted my thighs up and ordered, "Tui neejer haath diye good taa phak kor.". ("Open your slit wide with your own hands.")

He lifted my butt and ran the dick over the slit up and down, tantalizing me with his deft approach to taking my virginity.

I knew that he did not know where my clit as located. I stopped him and said, "Aii jayega taa tui chat and aangul diye khail." ("This is the place. I want you to lick this and play with it with your fingers.")

He understood my demand and spread my legs apart with his hands and lay with his mouth right above my pussy ands started to slowly kiss my clit. The suddenly he pinched the clit hood and lifted it up and started to flick that with his tongue.

All I could do was to have muffled screams of "Oooooh. Aaaah. Oh Maaa. Aeeee."

Within minutes, I hissed, "Aaamar orgasm aashchey. Aaaaa. Oooooh. Aeeeee." ("I am coming.")

He would not leave me. "Aaar akta orgasm chai. Amaa kay aar akta orgasm dey." ("I want one more orgasm. Give me one more orgasm.")

Within minutes I had another shattering orgasm.

I had sweat running down my body and his dick was erect and throbbing away.

I rested a few minutes and weakly suggested to him, "Mintu. Oee aalnar uporer thekay akta saree diye ammar paa duto phaak koray bendhay dey aar taar por ammakey neye." ("Just get one old saree from the shelf and tie my legs wide apart and take me.")

He got up quickly and tied my legs wide apart and came near me. I suggested to hem, "Aaamakay tor baada ta kay chushtay dey. Aar tui ammar good ta kay kheye nay." ("Give me your cock in my mouth for me to suck you and you eat my pussy.")

He mounted my face and let me suck his cock while he masturbated me with his tongue. Lick after lick. He was doing pretty well considering he was doing this for the first time. And me? I had masturbated in my bathroom every day during bath, everyday in bed before sleeping. So for me, this was the first time I wasn't using my hand to get myself satisfied. 

The effect was amazing. Far too pleasurable.

Pretty soon he was fucking my mouth with powerful strokes and was about to come.

I stopped and said, "Please, aami aar parchchee naa. Aamaar good ta phetey jacchey. Ebar ammakay joray chooday day." ("Please I cant take it any more. I am too hot. My cunt is bursting with desire. Please fuck me hard now.")

He changed his position and tried to enter my pussy. The first time he pushed, I shouted with pain, "O Maa. Bheeshon laagchey. Thaam. Thaam." ("On Mummy. It is hurting too much. Stop stop.")

He tried again and again. Each time it failed to go in quickly. 

He was loosing patience; I was frantic to get fucked. I was too hot to try to stop him. Besides he was far too gone getting to fuck me to ask him to stop.

But my hymen was intact. 

He stopped and said, "Tokay angul diye aagey chudtey hobay. Tor seal ta bhangtey hobay." (I have to break your virginity seal with my finger first.")

With that he started to kiss my mound and slowly ran his finger over my slit and said, "Ei nay." ("Take this.")

With one powerful push his middle finger was in. I yelped with a lightning streak of pain.

"Aaaa Maa. Oooooh. Maa. Laaglo." (Oooo Mother. That hurt.")

Once the hymen was gone, I relaxed and knew that my ultimate pleasure was at hand. He started to finger fuck me with my slit held apart with the other hand.

Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. 

All I could do was to scream out "Choodey dey. Amaaye choodey day." ("Fuck me. Please fuck me.")

"Aaami aashchi. Aaaaa. Ooooh. O Maa." ("I am coming. O my God. Ooooh.")

I had one more quick orgasm. 

I knew now he would want to fuck me with his dick. 

I quickly regained my head and said, "Aamar pursere thekay condom bar koray niye tor baadaye porey nay. Taar por amakay joray chudey dey." (Take out the condom from my purse, wear it and fuck me - hard.")

While he is getting it out and fumbling with the condom, I became impatience for getting the real fuck and said, "Choodey dey Amaaye choodey day." (Fuck me. Fuck me please.")

Seeing he was having difficulty wearing the condom in his urgency to get his release inside me, I took out the condom, placed it on his erect dick and rolled it down. The moment it was on, I caught his dick and started to shag it, so that he did not loose his erection in all this technicality. help him wear the condom. 

He lay on top of me in the missionary position and got ready to insert his dick into me. All I could say, stuttering with desire and urgency, "Chod amakey chod." (Fuck me. Fuck me.)

Suddenly he got up from that position and undid the saree tying my legs apart and positioned himself between my legs and again took the position. He said, "Tui thaaper por thaap khabar shomoye ulto good uthiye chodabie." ("When I give you my powerful strokes in and out, I want you to lift your fucking cunt and meet my ardor with your desire to be fucked.")

With one solid push the dick is in and he is pumping his dick in and out. His hands are playing with my breast. And all I am doing is to scream, "Ooooh Ma!!!! Tor baada ta bheshon bodo. Thaama. Choodish naa. Aaami moray jabo." ("Your dick is far too big and fat, please stop. Don't fuck any more. I will die.")

There was no way that he would stop. He was ramming in his cock and pulling it back rapidly, like dogs fuck bitches. The pleasure was too much. The pain was too much to. But my pleasure took upper hand. And in between sobs, I cried out, "Ammakay merey phaal. Ooooh. Aaaah Maaa. Oooo Ma Aaaro chod. Jorey chod. Aaaa Ooooo." ("Kill me with that fucking. Fuck me. Fuck me hard.")

I got one large orgasm. Wave after wave I came. "Aaaah Ooooo Maa. Amar gooood. Amakay maray phal. Oooooh." ("Oh Mommy. That is very enjoyable. I love it. Fuck me till I die.)"

He too came inside me. He grunted and cried out, "Aaaah Ooooh. Tokay aami bhalo bashi. Oooh Chod amakay chod." ("I love you. Fuck me. Fuck me more.")

When he is done, we lay together sweat pouring over our flanks and we are intertwined in love. My legs wrapped around his waist ands his now shriveling dick inside me. 

He slowly rolled over me and lay down next to me. We lay in silence luxuriating in the post love session.

He asks, "Komon chhiloe. Tor maja hoyechey." ("How was it? You liked it.")

"Bhaalo. Khoob bhalo." ("It was great. Very good indeed.")

As we lay there showering our love through small kisses to each other; I rolled off his condom and showed him that the whole front tip of the condom was filled with his semen. It was a really large quantity of thick and white semen. I realized that he was right. He did not masturbate. I dipped my finger into the semen and sucked the finger.

It was salty. I told him, "Tasty."

In about ten minutes I started to play with his dick and teasing it. I pulled the foreskin of his dick back and forth and teased it to get up. I cupped his balls in my palm and assessed how much of semen may be inside still I said, "Tor ballsey kom say kom aro du teen taa chodar semen aachey. Aamar sementa chai." ("These balls have atleast two or three more fucks in them. I want all that semen.")

I wasn't through. Nor was he. One more fuck would be good. His dick slowly regained its regal erect position, ready for one more go.

I suggested, "Ai baar amakey tokay chudtay day." ("Now let me fuck you once.")

I pulled out one fresh condom and rolled it over his now erect dick and slowly sat over his torso and inserted his dick into my cunt.

I begged him, "Amaar maai tyape." "(Play with my boobs.")

I started to raise and lower myself over his dick. His first fuck as was mine in urgency and in great hurry. We had not savored it. He had rammed his dick in as all first timers do. And I too was wanting to come as soon as possible.

Slowly I took in his nearly seven inch dick into me. Like a banana it was going fully in and coming out till the tip. He was watching as I enjoyed getting fucked. My head turned back and mouth open. 

He started to raise his dick and meet my downward thrust with his upward thrust.

Thwack.

It took well near 10 minutes of my labor when I could feel the cramps of an orgasm hitting me. I screamed, "Mintu darling. Aami tokay bhalobashi. Tui ammakeyy chod. Amaakay chod. Choodey jaa." ("Mintu darling I love you. Fuck me.")

As I came, I collapsed on top of him bathed in sweat.

We lay one on top of the other for about ten minutes with his dick in my pussy. I recovered from my exertion. I rolled over and lay next to him.

I placed my head on his chest as he lay and played with my hairs and soothed my back. Once in a while he kissed me on my forehead. I kissed him back on his breast.

I asked, "Mintu. Lokhi shona. Bhaalo choda hoyechey?" ("Darling. Did you get to fuck me well?")

He answered, "Choda to arombhoi hoyechey. Tui atoe bhalo chudish, aami tokay jokhon khushi tokhon choodbo." ("I have just about started to fuck you. You fuck so well. I will fuck you as and when I like and wherever I like.")

I pulled off the condom and looked at the quantity of semen in it. I said, "Tore baadar juice shesh hoye aashchey naa ki rey?" ("That has nearly finished your semen, is it?")

Saying that she rolled the condom fully and slowly licked the semen into her mouth and drank it up. She said, "It is good for my ability to have more orgasms, I understand."

As time passed by, I suggested to him,"Ebaar ami chan korey ni are tuiyo chan koray ney. Kapor jama porey ne Maa ekto puteri esheyjabey" ("Let me get up and bathe and you too bathe. Mom will return soon. We better be dressed.")

I got up and started to walk away. He caught me by my wrist and said, "Tham Aaami tokay ar aykbaar chudbo." ("Wait. I want to fuck you once more. My way.")

"No. Not any more please darling. My pussy is pulp already."

He sat up and said, "Thhek acchey tui jaa!" ("Okay leave if you so want to.")

As I walked around stark naked looking for all tell tale evidence of our fucking session, I could see his dick was getting on the hop again.

He suddenly got up and grabbed me and started to kiss me and said, "Chair taye chol." ("Come to the chair.")

I protested. He simply twisted my arm behind me and pulled me to the chair with two teak wooded handles. He pushed me back onto it and made me sit on it. He then pulled the chair in a position where I could see myself well.

He knelt in front of the chair and said, "Tor dutoe paa ei handler upoerey raakh. Tokay aami eikhaney chudbo." ("I wantt you to place your legs on either handle and keep them there. I will fuck you in that position now.")

I tried to tell him that my pussy was very sensitive and needed rest. 

He was in no mood to listen. He looked at me menacingly and said, "Tui chodabi naa ammar are keechu kortey hobay?" ("Will you let me fuck you in peace or should I try some other tricks?")

He walked behind the chair and ordered, "Daakh ainaye dakh. Tore aami maai teepchiee. Taar por tor goooodey aami haath debo. Daykh. Cheye cheye dakh." ("Look at your self in the mirror. I am playing with your boobs and then with your fucking pussy.")

He fondled me and kissed me form behind and then lowered his hand down my whole body and played with my bush. I could see he was enjoying it very much. Then he used his left hand to splay open my slit and with the right he started playing with my tit bit and said, "Daakh. Tore goooodey aamar angul aachchey." ("See. I am fingering your pussy.")

Suddenly he stopped, walked across to where the saree was lying on the floor. He picked it up walked in front of me and grabbed one foot at a time and tied my legs one by one to each handle bar of the chair with the saree.

He said, "Tokay ebaar aamee amaar moton koray choodbo." ("I will now fuck you the way I like to. You just watch yourself getting fucked in the mirror.")

He took out another condom and rolled it onto his cock and placed the tip of his dick right on my open pussy mouth and gave one push. My pussy was really wet. Inspite of all my womanly protests, my pussy wanted more. .

As the tip of the cock went in her started to squeeze my boobs with both his hands and started a slow and long fuck. The cock would slowly go in and then he would pull it out fast.

Next stroke, he would ram it in and then give three or four quick strokes.

Next one with a circular movement.

His variety of fucking was now becoming clear to me.

I held his balls with both my hands and helped him fuck me and fuck me.

Soon I was screaming, "Aaaaah Aaamar aashchey. Chooodey jaa. Aaaaeee." "("Oooof. That is fantastic. I am coming. Fuck me. Fuck me.")

He was also grunting and saying, "Haramdadi. Tokay aamee aro choodboe. Deye gooood deye amaye." ("Give me your pussy you fucking bitch. Give me your orgasm.")

He fucked for well over half an hour and then we came together with screams and grunts.

When he finished, he pulled out the dick and released my legs.

I sat for while and rested. Then I got up wobbly legged and walked next to him and kissed him on his lips and slowly rolled the condom out from his now flaccid cock. There was much lesser semen in it.

I took it out and applied it on her nipples and said, "This is good for the nipples I understand."

As we proceeded to bathe and get ready, he slowly wrapped his hand around my waist and said,. "Now on. I will come across to you anywhere and fuck you. You are my fucking bitch."

I said, "Tui khoob bhalo choodtey parish. Tui jokhonee shomoy paabi Kharagpur thekey ayshejabi. Are aamra choodbu. Ai deen ta money rakhar jonney tor jonnay aami amaar gooder chul rekheychi. Aee ney. Aare tor chiodar condom to aamee raakhchchee. Jokhonee tor monay podbay aamee eita shunkay naybow.". ("Whenever you get a small vacation, some over from Kharagpur. We will fuck. To remember me, I have plucked one of my bush hairs. And to remember this day I am keeping the used condoms. Whenever, I need you and you are not there, I will smell this and remember your fucking me.")

Next morning we left back and we dropped him off on the way.

Before getting down he whispered to me, "I don't masturbate. Nor will I. But I will only fuck you." 



Seducing My Daddy



"Do you want to watch a movie Daddy?" 

Scanning our DVD collection, I pick out a romantic comedy and show my father, who's almost finished washing the after-dinner dishes. Mom's working late so won't be home until the early hours of the morning.

"Sure baby, put it on and I'll be there soon. You should go change into some warm pajamas and get a blanket or two for us to keep warm under as well - it's going to be a cold night."

After the sofa is set up with pillows and blankets, and the movie is all ready to watch, Daddy comes and sits next to me under the covers with his arm around me. Just like he suggested, I've changed into a pair of warm grey track-pants and a baby blue singlet - not exactly the warmest top I could have changed into, but I'm too stubborn to wear an ugly long-sleeved shirt.

"Ready?" I look up at him and smile - even sitting, he's easily a head taller than me.

"Ready as I'll ever be." I know Daddy doesn't enjoy romantic comedies as much as actions or thrillers, but I also know he'll do anything to make me happy, so I give him an appreciative kiss on the cheek and press Play.

Halfway into the movie, Daddy's head is resting on top of mine and I can hear him softly snoring. It's not unusual for him to fall asleep relatively early - he works hard being a personal trainer at the local gym and is often ready to go to bed by the time he returns home. He's a young parent - as is my mother - I was born when they were both 18, and they hardly look old enough to be my parents even though I've recently had my own 18th birthday. 

Daddy interrupts my thoughts by shifting his body so that one arm is still around me, but the other - which was previously resting on his own thigh - is resting on mine. Instantly, my legs are covered in goosebumps, as if a sudden warmth has run through me. I've never had overly sexual thoughts about my father before, but his strong hand resting on my small upper thigh is creating an unfamiliar feeling between my legs. 

To be blunt, I'm a virgin. I've only ever had one boyfriend and we didn't have sex; I only gave him head one night when we were home alone. That's not to say I'm not attractive - I'm not afraid to admit that I've been approached by talent scouts for modelling agencies more than once - I've just had no desire to waste my time on the immature boys at college. They like to stare at my D-cup breasts and my long legs but that's all they care about.

Daddy shifts again and this time his arm that was around my shoulders is now around my waist between me and the couch, and his head is nuzzled in the curve of my neck. I can feel his steady breath which reaches the top of my breasts. His hand has also inched further up my thighs and now the tips of his fingers just barely touch between my legs. I can feel myself getting wetter and wetter. I'm confused at how I could be getting so turned on when it's my father. It's so wrong, but I'm too horny to care. Carefully - without moving my body too much as I don't want to wake Daddy - I begin to remove my track-pants and underwear with the hand on the other side of my body from him. Once they're down past where his hand was resting, it gently falls onto my pussy. The smallest moan escapes my lips.

Suddenly, Daddy begins to stir. 

Oh god, how will I explain this if he wakes up?

"Baby?" He murmurs.

Oh no...

"Mmm you feel so good, come to bed baby..."

Wait a minute, he's sleep-talking. Oh thank goodness.

Then, his fingers begin to rub my clit ever so gently. I softly moan yet again as he unknowingly pleasures me in his sleep. 

He murmurs what sounds like my mother's name as first one, then two fingers dip into my pussy. I reach down and place my hand on his as he fingers me.

Daddy jumps at the touch and awakes without warning, lifting his head and looking at me with sleepy eyes. It takes about two seconds for him to realize that two of his fingers are in my pussy, and when he does, he jumps back until he's on the far end of the couch.

"Oh, oh no, what was I doing?? Krissie? You're my daughter, that's so wrong. That's so wrong."

Part of me wants to think that he's trying to convince himself more than me, but the other part is terrified that I've ruined our family forever.

Unfortunately, I'm still too horny to care about anything except getting off.

"No no Daddy it's okay. I liked it. I want more."

I completely remove my pants and underwear that were around my knees and begin removing my singlet too when he lunges forward and grabs both my wrists in one hand.

"Stop, it's wrong, I don't want this." He growls.

"Then why are you hard, Daddy?" 

I escape his firm hold and stroke the growing bulge in his jeans. He lets out a long sigh and I take the opportunity to quickly undo the button and unzip the fly. He doesn't try stop me as I reach into his briefs and pull out his cock. I'm taken aback by it's size; much bigger than my ex boyfriend's. I lean down to take it in my mouth when Daddy pulls me back up by my hair.

"Krissie, please..." He's trying to be firm but I can see the desire in his eyes.

Without a word, I softly push him so his back is against the couch, and get up to kneel on the floor in front of him as I take his huge cock in my mouth. He quietly moans and runs his fingers through my hair. I know he has finally given in as I kiss and lick the tip, swirling my tongue around it, then running it up and down the bottom of his shift. He lets out a low guttural growl as he grabs a fist full of my hair and shoves his entire cock into my mouth. He face-fucks me until I can't take it anymore and need to stop and breathe. During this time, he leans forward and peels off my singlet and un-hooks my bra all in a matter of seconds, letting my large tits hang freely in front of him. I knead them in my hands, pressing them together, playing with my nipples - teasing him - until he pushes me backwards so I'm lying on the floor on my back. I reach down and slowly stroke my clit as he slides off his jeans and briefs and removes his shirt, revealing his god-like body in all it's naked glory. 

"Mmm Daddy... I want you so bad." I moan as I spread my legs wide for him. 

"Soon baby, Daddy needs to take care of his little princess and pleasure her for as long as possible..."

He leans down and buries his head between my legs, licking and sucking my clit like there's no tomorrow. My body is quivering as I climb higher to my first ever climax. Daddy grabs my thighs and spreads them further apart as he plunges his tongue into my pussy and begins tongue-fucking me before returning to my clit. My body convulses once more and I scream "Oh fuck! Daddy!" as my orgasm hits me. I grab a handful of Daddy's hair to keep his mouth on me as I grind my pussy against his face. My orgasm lasts so long and I know he can't breathe - especially with my thighs pressed against his head - so I eventually let go of his hair and he gasps for breath. 

"Oh, Daddy..." I moan with closed eyes.

I open them slightly to see him lean down again and gently kiss my inner thighs, then kiss my soaking wet pussy once more. 

"You're such a good girl baby, Daddy's little girl..." One more gentle kiss on my pussy... "We can't tell Mommy okay, Daddy's not ready to share his little princess yet." 

Yet. I barely have time to consider that promise before I feel the tip of Daddy's cock against the entrance of my pussy.

"Daddy? Please be gentle, I'm a virgin."

The confession seems to shock him a little as he considers taking his own daughters virginity. It takes him a few seconds to respond.

"I will be baby, don't worry. You're safe with Daddy."

Without another moment's hesitation, he slowly enters my virgin pussy. He holds his dick in me about halfway for a few seconds, then pulls out almost completely before ramming back in and fucking me with reckless abandon.

It hurts when he breaks through my hymen - I attempt to ask him to stop or slow down but I can't possibly get any sound out besides my loud moans. Daddy's dick feels so good inside me; I never want him to stop.

Just then, he pulls out. I look at him and pout like I usually do when I don't get my way. He smiles, "Get on your stomach baby."

I roll over onto my stomach and bring my knees in so my back is arched - I've watched enough porn to know that all men love this position.

Daddy grabs my hips and thrusts into me once again, hitting my G Spot perfectly and launching me into another orgasm. I'm not down from my climax yet but he reaches around and flicks his finger over my clit with perfect pressure and furious speed. I'm screaming with pleasure by now. Daddy's grunts match the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. He collapses onto me causing my body to lie flat on the floor, still thrusting into me as he roughly grabs one of my breasts with one hand and wraps the other hand around my throat as he empties himself into me. I only just stop my orgasm when he pulls out - cum still on his huge cock which is slowly becoming softer.

He lies next to me on his back as I turn back over and crawl down to his dick and lap up the small amount of cum on it as well as on his balls. Daddy groans and pulls me back up by my hair to lie on his chest. He kisses the top of my head and rests his hands on my ass, 

"I'm going to own that ass tomorrow night, my darling."

I smile and kiss my Daddy's chest as we both drift off into perfect slumber, anticipating the potential events of tomorrow night...



Seducing My Daddy Ch. 02



"Oh god Daddy, I've missed this so much."

It's been three days since my last encounter with my daddy, since we both came to realise how good he feels inside me. My mom hasn't been working as late since then so we've had little opportunity to do anything besides kissing before she gets home. Tonight, though, she won't be home for at least four hours and Daddy is really making the most out of this...

On his way home from work he'd texted me, instructing me to be wearing nothing but one of his good dress shirts when he arrived. After a few minutes I replied with a picture of me in just that, lying on my parent's bed with my hand between my legs. It took less than a minute from when I heard his car pulling into the driveway to having him naked with his face buried between my legs like he is now. Licking and nibbling at my clit, Daddy's close to bringing me to my first orgasm of the night already, as I pull his hair so his face buries further into my pussy. 

Just as I'm about to climax, Daddy stops licking me and instead shoves two fingers into my pussy and fucks me hard with them until I'm writhing on the bed and screaming his name.

"Daddy! Ah, fuck, Daddy fuck me harder with your fingers!"

Just then, he dives his head back down to my pussy while continuing to finger-fuck me, as well as unexpectedly inserting his pinky finger into my ass. I climax straight away, holding his head between my legs by pulling his hair while rolling my hips in order to grind against his face. I'm practically pulling his hair right out as my orgasm ripples through me. After about a minute, Daddy changes his pace to slow, gentle licks as I try and catch my breath -- softly moaning each time his tongue makes contact with my clit.

He moves up, bringing his face close to mine. He leans his head down and, just as I think he's about to kiss me, slams his dick into my pussy. I cry out from both pain and pleasure, and he covers my mouth with his hand. Daddy uses his other arm to lift my leg up so it's over his shoulder while he drives his big dick into me over and over again, hard and fast so I'm screaming into his hand. 

He removes his hand and uses it to hold my other leg over his other shoulder. I use the opportunity to kiss his up his neck, nibble on his earlobe then moan:

"Choke me Daddy..."

He pauses and stares at me wide-eyed for two seconds before the most lustful grin I've ever seen washes over his face. Daddy shifts so he's on his knees in front of me, using one hand to hold my legs in place -- my feet just barely over his shoulders -- and the other hand to wrap around my throat so I can hardly breathe. He resumes slamming into me hard and fast, grunting as the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoes throughout the house. Both my hands are wrapped around his wrist so he doesn't lose his grip on my throat as orgasm after orgasm ripples through me.

Daddy releases his grip and I struggle to catch my breath as he slows down ever so slightly, "Daddy's going to cum in you so much baby, are you ready for Daddy's cum?"

I stare up into his eyes and nod; trying to look as innocent as possible as I anticipate being filled up by my father once again.

"Get on your knees baby girl..."

I immediately roll over, get onto my knees with my forearms on the bed and arch my back, looking back at my Daddy and biting my lower lip with excitement. Daddy grabs my hips roughly as he thrusts into me, his fingers dig into my flesh as I moan into the pillows. 

"Oh Daddy, fuck me Daddy, don't stop, oh god you're so big, fuck me with your big cock..."

Daddy suddenly pulls my hair so hard I think it's going to rip right out as he cums in my pussy. He collapses on top of me, trying to regain his breath as I do the same.

"Oh baby girl I love you so much. I..." 

He doesn't get to finish his sentence before the bedroom door swings open and slams against the wall. Daddy jumps up and quickly covers both of our naked bodies with the sheet as we turn around to see who the intruder is.

"Oh god... Mom?"



Seducing My Future Daughter in Law



usual, this story is entirely fictional. Any resemblence to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters exist only in my vivid imagination. Enjoy

I hate to be abrupt, but is there anything finer than spreading your legs wide and savoring the delicious feeling of your son's big cock sinking deep in your pussy...long, hard, veined flesh slowly scraping the insides of your sugar walls, making your hair almost stand on in, your fingernails ripping the sheets as you drown in waves of ecstasy? Can anything top your son's strong body on top of yours...his chest flattening out your pillowy breasts...chest hairs teasing your throbbing nipples even as he grinds his pubic hairs against your cunt as he sinks his babymaker all the way inside you? Is there anything more wonderful than at the height of your son induced orgasm to have your son moan, "I love you, Mom!" as he buries his stiff penis inside you and floods your womb with his steamy hot semen? No, I don't think there is....but I've discovered a close second. Let me tell you.

My name is Gwen. I'm fifty-one years old. I've been widowed once and I've been divorced once. My late husband (my first marriage), Tobias, gave me a lovely son when I was seventeen. It was 1973 and the Age of Aquarius was rapidly setting, to be replaced by the decadent "me" era, which was fine with me. Tobias and I were swingers and I enjoyed both men and women whenever the opportunity arose (and in those wild days, it arose a lot). That life ended for me in 1980 when Tobias was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. About the time Reagan was being sworn into office, my dear sweet husband left me and our son, John for the next life.

I promptly put my wild days behind me and focused on raising my son. We lived near Detroit, Michigan and with a lot of sweat and effort, I built up a decent retail business and by the time John graduated from high school, we were very well off.

It was about the time that John graduated that we both succumbed to the building desires that we both harbored. Perhaps it was Tobias's death that created the bond between us or perhaps it was simply our fate to become lovers, but shortly after John turned eighteen, I spread my legs for him and took my son's virginity. To this day I have never had a lover who made me feel so happy. Every day away from John, is a day that I feel incomplete and unfulfilled. Perhaps I will someday share with you how John and I finally gave in to our incestuous desires, but today, I want to share another story with you.

John and I were a couple...almost married in every sense of the word for over seven incredible years. His life was mostly comprised of going to college, working part time in my store and making me the most well fucked mom on the planet. Left alone, John would never have left, but silly me, I decided he needed to find a girl his own age and make a life of his own and so he took a job in Tennessee when he was twenty-six. Two years later, I married my second husband, Stanley, a handsome man with a silver tongue.

Oh, I won't deny that a couple of times a year, John and I got together...as lovers, we still sizzled and what Stan didn't know didn't hurt him. At age thirty-two, John met his future wife, Lisa and last summer they became engaged. I was overjoyed (and yes, al little jealous). John and Lisa make a lovely couple and with some sadness, I gave up my wonderful lover of a son.

Things took a bad turn for me. It turns out that Stanley had (and has) a major gambling problem and without my knowing it, he wiped out our savings and put me into total bankruptcy with his gambling losses up at the Reservation casinos. Before it was over, I lost my house and my business and I got rid of Stanley as well.

John, my sweet, sweet son, took me in and I moved to Knoxville and into my son's house. Then I moved into his bed again...well, at least most of the time. We hadn't planned it. John and Lisa were making their plans for their wedding, but our mutual attraction was too much. My son and I have too powerful a chemistry to be denied and oh God, I've missed him and his long, hard cock!

Lisa was blissfully unaware that her future husband was receiving the carnal affections of not one, but two women whose world revolved around him. Things just fell into place. Lisa had encouraged John to move me into his house, but preferred to not spend the night there, telling him she felt funny fucking him with his mother in the next room. Some nights John would spend over at Lisa's and some nights he stayed home, encouraged by his future bride to "spend more time with your mom!" Believe you me, he spend his time with me well...as we would fuck and suck until dawn. Other nights, he would go and have sex with Lisa and then come home, especially if she had meetings the next day. I confess I really enjoyed those nights as well, as I would greet him at his door, on my knees eager to taste Lisa's cunt cream on my son's cock!

And that is where our story really begins...this past March...a little less than three months before their wedding. Between our marathon bouts of sex, my son and I would discuss how we would handle things once he and Lisa were married. He told me he had no intention of ever giving me up again, but just didn't know how he was going to tell Lisa about us and keep his blushing bride.

Many nights, we feel asleep after talking about Lisa and us, John's sperm trickling down from my pussy or asshole. I made a study of Lisa and almost drove John nuts, getting him to tell me everything he knew about her. I worked the problem and worked it and finally saw the solution late one night when John talked about how jealous Lisa had acted a year or so ago when her best friend and former college roomie, Theresa had gotten married. Lisa had been the maid of honor, but had been in a snit over the wedding...seeming to John to be a jilted lover.

I was like the Cheshire Cat grinning in the darkness. I knew how I could solve our dilemma and make our life even more pleasurable than ever. I didn't tell John my plan, but told him not to worry, "Momma's gonna take care of everything!"

Now for you visual types, I suppose I should describe us so your naughty imaginations can work up all sorts of wicked imagery. If you've done the math, you know I'm fifty-one years old and with lots of sweat and effort, I flatter myself to think I'm a pretty hot MILF. I'm five foot, three and weigh 138 pounds...just a shade on the voluptuous side with 38 DD breasts and thirty-six inch hips and a twenty-nine inch waist. Very zaftig with these big tits, but thanks to genetics and care, my big boobs don't sag too much. My brown eyes and my blackish-brown hair (with streaks of gray that my son tells me are very sexy), I still can draw my share of wolf whistles and hungry looks.

John stands five-eleven and shares my hair and eyes, but has a slim runner's build and at age thirty-four still has the stamina of a twenty year old. His cock when erect is very long and is thick enough to make me know I'm being stuffed with cock when we fuck!

Lisa is much younger than John...nine years younger. At twenty-five, my son's red headed fiancée is a very sexy girl...standing five foot nine, with an hourglass figure. Her breasts are a healthy 36C and she has a flat stomach (I'm sooo jealous), and a perfect, heart shaped ass. When you factor in her blue eyes, lightly freckled nose and that long, red hair, she is breathtaking!

This past March, I invited Lisa to spend a weekend with me in a resort town in the Smoky Mountains best known for its winter skiing and its abundance of shops and stores. I rented a chalet (fancy word for a furnished cabin, complete with shag carpet and a hot tub...very popular with newlyweds), and after she got off work Friday afternoon, we drove up for the weekend. As far as she knew, we were in for a weekend of shopping and doing the "girls' thing. The poor dear had no idea!

Things started quietly enough. We didn't get in until about nine o'clock and after grabbing a bite to eat downtown, we found the chalet manager and picked up the key. We drove up a winding road to our little chalet and carried our bags in.

"Ooh, Gwen!" It's lovely," my future daughter exclaimed. She set her bags down and began to explore the small cabin. "It's wonderful!" I heard her call out...then she said, "Hey! There's only the one bed!"

I stepped into the bedroom which sported a sumptuous king sized bed. "Really? I told them we needed two bed rooms or at least double beds." I said. I was lying of course...this was all part of my naughty plan. "Let me give them a call on my cell." I then proceeded to pretend to call the manager and have a conversation that ended with, "Well...damn. I guess we'll just have to make do."

I closed my phone up and shrugged my shoulders. "He apologized, but said everything is booked for the weekend. I suppose one of us could sleep on the sofa..."

Lisa giggled and said, "That's silly, Gwen. It's a big bed...we can share it. That is, if you don't mind!"

"Not at all, dear." I replied. I winked at her. "It's been a long time since I slept with another woman!"

Lisa turned bright red and then laughed as I laughed. We proceeded to get ready for bed. I changed in the bedroom while she changed in the bathroom. I imagine we were both surprised when we saw what the other was wearing.

Lisa had on flannel pajamas that primly covered up her luscious body. I was wearing one of John's old T-shirts which hugged my torso and barely covered my crotch. Lisa's eyes went wide when she saw what I had on and I again shrugged my shoulders and said in explanation, "I usually sleep naked, Lisa. I borrowed this from John so I wouldn't shock you. I didn't want to scare you with this old woman's body!"

Lisa was again blushing and then said, "Oh...um...you wouldn't shock me, Gwen. And you're not old you know. I wish I had your breasts. Your son is quite the tit man, y'know."

I laughed and began to cross the room. "Well, he was when he was little. I thought I'd never get him weaned off these things." I cupped and squeezed my right breast as I said it. I stood up on tiptoe and gave Lisa a hug, our breasts mashing against each other and said, "You don't have a thing to worry about there...I wished my tits were still as firm and perky as yours." 

Lisa's blush deepened and she seemed speechless. We climbed into bed and she turned off the light. I slipped over from the far side of the bed and leaning over her, bent down and kissed her goodnight on the corner of her mouth. "Goodnight, Lisa!" I whispered as she gasped in surprise.

"Um, goodnight Gwen," she whispered back in a quiet voice. 

I eased a bit away from her and then found her hand. I squeezed it tightly and said, "Lisa...you're practically family...my daughter as far as I'm concerned. Please feel free to call me Mom!"

"Thank you...Mom," Lisa whispered. "Goodnight."

We listened to each other's breath for a long time. I could feel my future daughter's nervousness and arousal. I had planted a seed...one I was confident would take root and flourish! I finally heard Lisa snoring softly and then I closed my eyes and slept the sleep of the thoroughly naughty!

Morning came and I was delighted to wake up spooning with Lisa. I was snuggled up tight with her, my arms around her...one hand cupping her firm breast and the other resting palm down on her flat belly...her pajama top having pulled up and leaving her stomach bare...my fingertips almost brushing the waistband of her pajama bottoms.

I was content to lie there, embracing her as she slept and I did so for maybe thirty minutes. Finally, Lisa began to awake, making little contented noises and sighs, her little bottom wriggling back, pushing into my crotch. One hand rose and covered mine cupping her breast, pressing it into her titflesh.

"Mmmm...I lovvvve you...you feel sooo good!" she murmured into her pillow and then I think she realized where she was. "OH!" Lisa began to struggle to move out of our embrace and with regret I let her go, pretending to wake up and yawning.

I stretched out like a cat, my breasts pulling the T-shirt upwards to reveal the fact that I was wearing no panties...my thick, furry muff revealed in all its glory. Lisa had scurried away from me and was on her feet staring down at my partially naked body as I smiled up at her and grinned. "Good morning, future daughter of mine!"

"Um...good morning, Gwen...Mom. I'm uh...sorry...we were, uh..."

"I guess we were cold in the night...we must've been cuddling for the warmth," I replied, trying to make her feel at ease. "Or, I suppose we both miss having our man in bed with us! Nothing like snuggling with your lover in the morning, is there?" I stretched again, letting her continue to get an eyeful of my hairy cunt.

She laughed...a little shrilly and nodded. She fled then to the bathroom, as speechless then as she had been the night before. She finally emerged, more composed and then helped by the coffee I had brewed in the cabin's little kitchenette. We got cleaned up and proceeded to drive back into town and found the cutest little diner to eat some breakfast.

Here, Lisa finally began to talk. "I'm sorry if I acted silly this morning. I guess I just woke up thinking I was home with John and not expecting to be snuggled up with my mother."

"I think I understand, honey...it's okay. I have to confess...it felt good waking up spooning with someone...just safe and warm and loving."

Lisa nodded in agreement. We continued to eat and I knew she wanted to say something else. Finally, she grinned at me and said, "I hope this doesn't sound weird or forward or something, but can I confess something to you, um, Mom?"

I leaned forward. "You can tell Momma anything, dear."

She giggled and said, "You might think this is weird, but you and John spoon exactly the same way!"

"Really?" I replied.

Lisa nodded. "Yes! John almost always wakes me up with one hand cupping my tit and the other almost in my panties." She blushed when she said that, but grinned as I laughed aloud. "Usually I wake up just as he's slipping his fingers through the waistband," she continued...giving me a nervous smile.

I laughed again and winked at her. "Well, I guess you woke up too early this morning...I hadn't gotten that far!" We both laughed at that even as she gave me another wide-eyed look of surprise. We continued to laugh like two school girls and although our talk shifted to other things, I was pleased to see her given me curious looks now and again.

With breakfast over, we began to assault the many stores in the downtown region...our focus mostly on clothes and shoes for Lisa's honeymoon. We made our way through the shops until we came upon a famous lingerie store. "Uh oh!" I teased Lisa. "Here's the most important stop, sweetie! We need to find you something special and sexy for your wedding night!"

Lisa blushed and hesitated at the door. "Oh...I don't know about this, Gwen...um, Mom," she stammered. 

I quickly took her by the hand and said, "Nonsense, honey! It's your wedding night. A lovely woman like you needs to be either naked or dressed in something sexy. Flannel jammies are fine for a cold winter's night, but for that special night, you need something hot and naughty!"

With a little urging, I got my future daughter inside and although she was turning a bright red, we began looking through the store's sexy gowns and negligees. Lisa picked out a few things and I selected a few items and we made our way to the change rooms.

Lisa disappeared inside a change room and I waited outside. After a few impatient minutes, I called out, "Well?"

"Um...well what...I guess I look okay, Mom."

I tapped on the door. "Well, Lisa...let me look and I'll give you a second opinion." There was silence from the other side for several seconds...then I heard the lock click and the door swung open. I stepped inside and stopped in my tracks in awe.

"Well, Mom...what do you think?" Lisa shifted nervously, standing before me in a white, halter strapped babydoll negligee.

"Oh darling, you look incredible," I gasped. And she did. Her breasts peered out in spectacular fashion and the short length showed off her long, shapely legs. "I promise you that John will have a wedding night hard-on when he sees you in that!"

Lisa gasped and shivered. "Gwen...you're awful!"

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Just telling you the truth. My son would have to be blind not to have an erection when he sees you in that!" I licked my lips hungrily. "You're beautiful, Lisa!" 

Lisa looked down bashfully, drawing a sharp breath as she realized how scantily clad she was in the negligee. 

I held up another negligee. "I thought I might try on something as well. Do you mind?" I asked as I kicked off my shoes.

Lisa started and eyed me thoughtfully. "Um, no Mom...go ahead."

I already was shrugging out of my summer dress, letting it pool at my feet and standing there in a bra and sheer white panties. I wondered if my future daughter could tell I had a wet spot in my crotch from looking at her sexy body. I turned around as I skinned off my panties, saying in a calmer than I felt voice, "Don't let me stop you, Lisa. Go ahead and try on something else. We can model for each other."

I let my panties slid down and I stepped out of them as I wriggled out of my bra, letting my heavy breasts bounce and fall. I glanced at Lisa, admiring her perky tits and raising an eyebrow at her shaved pussy. My son had told me how Lisa preferred a bald cunt, but I had not imagined how sexy her pink, bare pussy was! I was pleased to see her casting side long glances at me as well. I wondered what she thought of my meaty boobs and my hairy muff.

We both turned and modeled our outfits. "Oh, Gwen! You're just beautiful!" Lisa sighed as she gazed up and down my body. I was wearing a red flyaway babydoll that had a plunging neckline that was a little small for me, forcing my breast to swell up and overflow the negligee...making my 38DD's look even bigger.

Lisa was wearing a cami and panties that really showed off her lovely, flat stomach and whose low cut top allowed her firm, round breasts to appear as if they were about to burst free from the camisole. "Damn, Lisa. Don't wear that the first night...my son will cum in his shorts before you have a chance to consummate the marriage! That is, pardon my French, fucking hot!"

Lisa laughed and clapped. "Oh my god, Mom! You are so nasty! I can't believe I'm hearing you talk about your own son that way!"

"Well...he's my son, but he's a man too, isn't he?" I replied. "I've seem him naked before. I know he's got a big cock." I pirouetted for her. "Do you think this would make him hard too?"

Lisa rolled her eyes and giggled. "Yeah...oh yeah, Mom! If he knew what a sexy Mom he had, I'm sure he'd get an erection if he saw you in that!"

Finally relaxed, we continued to try on outfits, Lisa getting more and more comfortable being naked around me. She became more comfortable talking naughtily about John as well...giving me a vivid description of my son's long, thick cock before we finished.

We wrapped our shopping up by trying on some string bikini outfits. Lisa tried on a skimpy black string bikini that she looked drop dead gorgeous in, the black contrasting incredibly with her red hair and her ivory skin. I tried on a similar one...my voluptuous body overflowing the skimpy material. I stared hungrily at Lisa's bikini clad crotch, fabric molding enticingly around her long, thick labia lips. I glanced down at my own crotch and ran a hand over my bikini covered crotch, teasing some of the thick, curly pubic hairs that spread outward, uncontained by the skimpy bikini.

I suppose I'm gonna have shave if I'm gonna wear something like this, huh, Lisa?" I said.




Seducing My Future Daughter in Law



Lisa's eyes were following my rubbing hand and I was pleased to see her lick her lips. "Oh...um, I don't know, Mom. I think you look pretty sexy just the way you are," Lisa replied. She raised her head to look me in the eyes. "That outfit really brings out the naughty, nasty woman in you! You wear that to a beach and you'll have to fight the men off. I'm not even sure I'd trust your son around you dressed like that!"

I felt my nipples swell against the skimpy bikini halter. I stepped up to my future daughter and gave her a big hug. I said, "Thank you, sweetie. I love you!" as I savored the feel of her mostly naked body against my own mostly bare skin. 

"I love you too, Mom," Lisa whispered shakily, returning my hug. I could feel her heart beating madly against my breast and felt her shiver. We stared into each other's eyes for long seconds and I suspected I could have taken it to the next step if I wished. I let the moment pass though, confident that our perfect moment was coming soon!

We finished up our shopping and after eating dinner we made our way back to our chalet. I dropped my bags in the living room and then stretched. "Mmmmm. You know, Lisa...after a good day's shopping, I think we deserve a treat. Let's fire up that hot tub and have a good soak!"

Lisa's eyes lit up and she said, "Sounds wonderful! I'm sure I packed a swimsuit in my bag. Let me go find it!"

I laughed as I marched towards the hot tub, stripping off clothes along the way. "Now honey, you're old enough to know the only way to enjoy a hot bath is to be buck naked! Don't be getting shy on me, Lisa. After shopping, we don't have anything to hide from each other." I let my bra going flying towards the bed as I stepped out of my panties. "C'mon, daughter. Get undressed and get your sexy, naked body in the hot tub. Momma will be waiting!"

I turned on the hot tub and stood there waiting for the water to warm up and for Lisa to work up the nerve to join me. The water quickly heated up and I climbed in, savoring the hot, steaming water swirling around my aroused body. "The water's fine, Lisa," I called out. "Come join me!"

A minute passed by, then another. I began to worry that maybe I had scared my son's fiancée off, but then the door slowly swung open. Lisa peered around the door. She stepped out, fully naked now and slowly walked towards the tub. Her body was without a flaw. Her porcelain skin was red with embarrassment, her pert, upright breasts capped by hard, elongated nipples...thick swollen nubs. As she climbed up into the hot tub, I got a bird's eye view of Lisa's bald snatch, her labia slightly spread and glistening. Her wetness gave me hope.

I held out a hand and helped her into the tub, her sighing as she sank into the hot, steamy water. Not letting go of her hand, I moved to face her, bobbing in the water, my breasts serving as floats, half covered, my long, aroused nipples peeking out as I moved.

"I had a wonderful day, Lisa," I said. "It's been wonderful spending time with you. John is so lucky to be marrying you. I'm so glad you haven't resented me moving in with my son these past months."

Lisa squeezed my hand. "Oh, Gwen...Mom, I mean. No, I would never resent you...John has been so happy to have you in his home." She leaned in close. "I hope you know we both want you to stay after we're married too! I know we'll be such a happy family, Mom." Lisa surprised me then by leaning in and kissing me on the cheek. As she did so, our breasts pressed together, nipples dragging across each other's skin. Lisa shivered at our touch.

"Oh honey, you're shivering...are you okay?" I asked. I put my free hand on her shoulder, feeling the tension there. "Lisa...you are sooo tense! C'mere, honey. Let Momma rub your shoulders for you."

I moved us around, scooting behind Lisa, my legs spread to pull her in between my thighs and I began to rub her shoulders. "Ohhh, Mom...that feels so wonderful," Lisa purred, leaning back into me, pressing herself against my cushiony tits.

As I kneaded her shoulders, Lisa said, "I've really enjoyed our weekend, Mom. It's been great to see this side of you."

"What side is that, honey?" I asked as I worked the muscles in her neck.

"Oh, I don't know what to call it...your bawdy side I guess. I'm envious at how relaxed you are...how comfortable you are being naked...being naked around others. I've always been shy. John's like you...he doesn't mind just being naked, but if we're not making love...I've always been nervous about it."

I stroked her arms up and down as I replied, "I don't know why, Lisa. You have an absolutely gorgeous body. John's a lucky boy to make love to you. I bet his cock stands up whenever you walk by!"

Lisa giggled and said, "And that's another thing I envy about you. I was raised to never talk about sex and you don't have a problem talking about it...even talking about your own son's penis."

I shivered a little imagining my son's long, hard cock fucking Lisa's bare pussy. "Well, hon...I guess I grew up in a different time. I'm not ashamed that I've had a very interesting sex life."

Lisa was silent for a minute, then she said, "Mom...Gwen, may I ask a personal question?"

"Of course, dear," I replied.

"Last night...you said it had been a long time since you slept with a woman. I was wondering if you meant it...have you ever, you know, been with another woman!"

I continued to rub her arms and shoulders as I replied. "Oh yes! It's been several years, but I've had several women lovers in my time."

Lisa sighed a little. "I've been tempted, but the timing was never right. I've always wondered what it would be like."

"Really? Who had you been tempted by, Lisa?"

My future daughter stayed silent for a few seconds and then she replied in a low voice, "Well...my college roomie for one. I had a terrible crush on Theresa most of our four years together. I um...used to masterbate under the covers thinking of her and me in bed together."

"Mmmmm" I purred. "Anyone else?"

Long, silent seconds passed by...the only sounds the bubbling hot tub and our own breathing...now growing heavier by the second. Finally Lisa whispered, "You, Mom. I've been fantasizing about you all day."

I worked the muscles in Lisa's shoulders and slowly slid my hands down her front, whispering in her ear as I cupped her suddenly heaving breasts. "Oh sweet Lisa, would you like me to make love to you?" My palms rubbed against her thick nipples...I could feel her blood throbbing in the hard, rubbery nubs. I kissed her neck, my tongue trailing upwards.

Lisa moaned and leaned her head back against me, not objecting as I shifted a bit so I could kiss her. "Oh, Mommm!" she moaned as my tongue slipped into her waiting mouth to be greeted by her own eager tongue. We moved and shifted until we were facing each other, each with a leg draped across the thigh of the other. My hands still massaging her firm breasts, we kissed long, deep and passionately. Even within the hot water of the tub, I could sense the heat emanating from between Lisa's thighs. Lisa's hands moved down and cupped my ass cheeks, pulling me closer to her even as her tongue hungrily dueled and danced with mine. She never closed her blue eyes as we kissed.

I slid one hand down between our joined crotches, slipping a finger between her flowered labia, sliding it into the fiery wetness of her cunt. "Ooooh myy Goddd!" Lisa moaned, breaking the kiss. "M-Mom, I'm on fire!"

I lifted us up, forcing Lisa out of the water and sitting her on the rim of the hot tub, my hands spreading her legs wide to expose her shaved pussy. Her thick labia lips were spread wide, revealing her tender, pink flesh, glistening with her juices.

"You are so beautiful, Lisa," I cooed. "Such a lovely pussy!" On my knees in the tub, I pressed my face hungrily into my future daughter's cunt. It had been at least ten years since I had licked a wet pussy, but it's like riding a bike. She was delicious and I savored every sweet tasting drop of her pussy juices, running my tongue up the length of her wet slit and then fluttering over her partly hooded clitoris, making her cry out. My fingers moved to spread her hot, wet labia wide and I thrust my tongue deep, curling and swirling to gather up the sudden flood of cunt cream.

Lisa's legs came up and over my shoulders, her thighs tightening their hold on my head, unwilling to see me withdraw...as if I would! I lapped her pussy with building enthusiasm, recalling every sweet trick I had ever learned and had taught my son about eating pussy. "Ooooohh, Gwen-Momma!" sobbed Lisa as her fingers intertwined in my dark locks and she tugged my face into her wet pussy even more. I rolled my tongue over her clit...caressing it and then gently sucking it between my lips, making my son's bride to be cry out with the powerful waves of pleasure!

I sucked and licked the young woman's pussy until her breath was coming in ragged gasps, her cries getting more shrill and excited. My face was suddenly flooded with cunt cream and I focused on teasing her now fully engorged clitoris...a half inch long penis like nubbin, swirling my tongue around it as her juices literally sprayed my face as she screamed, "OHHH, MOMMM! CUM CUM CUMMMMINGGG, MOMM!"

I licked and lapped Lisa's delicious cunt until she was begging me to stop and then I licked a little more before she slipped back into the water, crying and laughing as she embraced me and thanked me. Lisa had a long, tension breaking cum cry and I held her in my arms until it had passed.

Finally she stopped sniffling and kissed my sticky, cunt juice covered lips and whispered, "I always knew it would be wonderful...I just knew it would be. I love you, Mom...thank you."

"You're welcome, daughter," I whispered in return, aware that her hands were now roaming over my body, pinching my nipples, kneading my tit flesh even as she showered me with kisses. "Do you want...do you want me now?" I asked.

My son's fiancée nodded eagerly and I kissed her once more and raised myself out of the water, spreading my legs so Lisa could run her hands through my hairy muff, oohing and ahhing as she spread my plump cunt lips apart to reveal my wetness,

I sighed as she leaned in and began to daintily kiss my pussy, tentatively lapping at my folds of cunt meat. I thought her timidity was adorable and was suddenly struck by a nasty thought.

"Lisa, feel free to get down and dirty." She looked up at me, her blue eyes full of delight and lust. "Lisa, my dear, I want you to eat my pussy like you would if my pussy was pumped full with John's semen!'

Lisa's eyes widened and with a muffled moan she rammed her face into my steamy cunt, her tongue madly, sloppily gobbling my juices. I quickly felt my own pleasure growing. What my future daughter lacked in technique she made up in enthusiasm. Her probing tongue slithered in and out of my juicy pussy, lapping up my heavy flow of cunt cream, sending great bolts of orgasmic pleasure through my entire body.

"Ohhh, baby....sweet daughter, lick Momma's pussy!" I moaned as my son's fiancée licked me towards an orgasm. With a muffled squeal of delight, Lisa discovered my clitoris and ravaged it with her torturous tongue. I fell towards a major orgasm as Lisa trapped my turgid clitoris between her lips and fluttered her tongue madly over it, sending me into orgasmic spasms so intense they were in that border land between pleasure and pain. I screamed, "I LOVE YOU, LISA...MOMMA LOVES YOU!" as my orgasm raged through my body, everything disappearing into a white nothingness of incredible pleasure.

When I returned to myself, I was a little surprised to find myself on the bed, Lisa kissing me passionately, our bodies intertwined...cunts rubbing against each other's thigh. I could taste my pussy on Lisa's lips intermingled with her own juices as she licked my face clean.

Long into the night, I made love with my future daughter, relishing each sweet lick of her delicious, wet pussy, enjoying every moan I could urge from her lusty body. My son had described how voracious his future bride could be when they made love...never quite satisfied and always hungry for more until she was too sore to go on.

Lisa was a quick learner as well, keeping an ear tuned for my moans and sighs of pleasure as she learned to eat pussy. Her tongue seemed made for slithering into a woman's pink cunt folds and finding all the sweet spots that make a woman scream with pleasure as her toes curl and she claws the sheets. Lisa and I fell asleep in the middle of a slow, passionate kiss, enjoying the taste of our own juices on each other's lips and tongues.

We woke Sunday morning in a tangle of arms and legs, her lips fastened around one of my slightly sore nipples. I stroked her hair and urged her upwards so that she came out of her sleep kissing me...savoring our mixed juices smeared on both our faces. We both reeked of pussy...aroused pussy and the scent made my cunt spasm and tingle. My hand wandered idly down between her thighs and I was pleased to feel Lisa's wetness as well. "Morning, lover!" I murmured, kissing her gently.

Lisa's eyes widened at the reality of what I said and then she sprouted a big, goofy grin. "Omigod...we are lovers, aren't we?" She whispered, kissing me back.

"One big, happy family!" I replied. "One big, happy, loving family at that!"

Lisa giggled and shivered. "Oh wow! We'll have to be, won't we! I still love John as much as I ever did, but I love you too, Mom! Do you...can we still be lovers even after John and I get married?"

I kissed Lisa passionately. "Oh yes, sweetheart. Now that I've had you, I can't ever give you up. I'm already addicted to your little sugar puss!" I stroked her labia with a finger, making her whimper ever so slightly. I kissed her throat and began to shower her body with kisses, making my way down her lovely form, pausing to nip at her swollen and no doubt sore nipples, making her moan from both pain and delight. 

"MmmmmGod!" she moaned as I bit her rubbery nipples and then proceeded to softly kiss my way down across her flat stomach and then following her fresh aroma of cunt cream to her naked pussy. Her hands intertwined in my hair, guiding me to her. She shivered as I pierced her slit with my tongue, held rigid to penetrate her slippery wet flesh. "Oh my God...I can't believe my future mother is eating me...that I'm her lover. Oh Mom...I'm going to be fucking your son and then making love to you!"

Again a nasty thought flashed through my head and I raised my mouth from her flowered pussy, her juices dripping from my chin and in a lusty whisper said, "That's right, Lisa. Just imagine it...I'm going to eat my own son's jism from your pussy!"

I again lashed out with my tongue, targeting Lisa's rigid and exposed clitoris, but the image of me eating John's sperm out of my daughter's cunt triggered her orgasm before I could lap her little nub. Her fingers clinched in my hair as she thrust her pelvis upwards into my face, pressing my face hard against her bald pussy, flooding my mouth with copious amounts of her love cream as she screamed, "OH GOD YESSS! YOU'RE SOOO NASTY, MOMMM! I LOVE YOU, GWEN!"

I felt my young lover twisting about, suddenly realizing that she was turning her body so her mouth could reach my furry twat. She rolled us over, pressing her creamy pussy into my mouth even as I felt her hands cup my asscheeks as she mashed her face into my wet pussy. My own orgasm had been hovering on the edge of explosion since we woke up...my pussy having been eaten so many times in just a few hours; I was extremely sensitive and when Lisa ran her fat tongue over my engorged clitoris, I simply exploded...sobbing with joy into her steamy, sodden cunt, even as I flooded her face with my juices.

We remained in a passionate sixty-nine for what seemed like hours, licking and sucking and lapping each other, our arms and legs locked tightly around each other...two women becoming one perfect pleasuring beast, intent on devouring itself...feasting on the sweetest tasting pussy flesh possible. The entire chalet seemed to be saturated with the powerful scent of our unceasingly wet cunts...filling our nostrils with the heavenly scents and filling our hearts with unbridled lust for each other.

We made love all through the morning, pausing finally to eat some food rather than each other. I cooked us some breakfast and we moved back to the hot tub to soak our weary bodies and to talk about the new life we suddenly found ourselves in. For my part, even though I had planned to seduce Lisa for my own purposes, I wasn't prepared for the sudden love I was feeling for this woman a little over half my age. As my son and lover's future wife, I had really come to like her, but now after such a night of passion, I knew that I could not give her up. If I could not love her as I did my wonderful motherfucker of a son, then I still loved her passionately. The thought of my son, his future wife and me, possibly living a full and loving life together almost made me tremble.

As we soaked in the hot tub, Lisa talked about her feelings for both men and women. "I've always been attracted to women," she told me. "I had crushes on my best friend in high school, my 12th grade English teacher and of course, Theresa...I just never had the nerve to act on them...in my family it would have been better to be a drug addicted hooker than gay. I wanted Theresa bad...I can't tell you how many times I finger fucked myself to orgasm after seeing her run naked around our dorm room," Lisa sighed. 

"Of course," I also love cock," my future daughter continued. "Oh, god, I love cock, especially John's long dick!" Lisa realized what she said and giggled. "Oh wow, Mom. I'm starting to sound like you...the way you talk about John and his cock!" She slipped closer and kissed me. "I love how you can say anything...like you would dare to do anything." 

I kissed her back. "Mmmmm, tell me more, sweetheart. Describe my son's cock to me...tell me how it feels inside your hot puss!" I urged her.

To my delight, she did. "Oh Mom...it's huge...long and thick...I can barely get my lips around it when I suck John off." She blushed a little, but relaxed as I stroked her thigh with my hand and licked my lips.

"Yes, Mom...I suck your son's cock and eat his thick, salty cum!" whispered Lisa, her hand now running along my thigh, brushing my furry bush. "And it's so thick, it feels like a huge log when he puts it inside me...it's so big, he has to work it into my tight pussy...so big I feel like he's gonna split me in two!"

Lisa kissed me again and I took her hand by the wrist and pressed her fingers into my wet, burning hole. "Tell me more, baby...tell me what it feels like to be fucked by my son...show me, Lisa...show Mommy how it feels to be fucked by her son!"

Lisa shivered and moaned as she kissed me forcefully, three of her fingers slipping roughly inside my cunt, making me gasp against her lips. She ended the kiss, a sliver of saliva strung between our mouths as she continued excitedly. "John's cock is big and long...it feels like it will go on forever," she whispered in my ear as she added another finger and worked her hand inside me deeper.

"Its like heaven is wedged in your pussy, Mom...his thick meat worming its way against the insides of your sugar walls, making you squirm and moan and scream..." As she said the last she thrust all five fingers of her hand inside me and then I did let out a scream as she made a fist inside my cunt. "John pounds my pussy like a madman, Mom...thrusting hard and fast in and out of me, making me wetter, making me crazy, making me cum and cum and cum!"

My whole body spasmed as my son's future wife began to fist fuck me, just like my son sometimes does to me while waiting for his cock to revive. I knew immediately that he had done her the same way, as she began ramming her hand inside me to the wrist. I lost my speech as an orgasm exploded over me and I screamed as Lisa cried out, "Do you like it, Mom...do you like your son's cock? Is it making you cum? Could you cum on John's big thick cock, Mom...could you?"




Seducing My Future Daughter in Law



My orgasm went on and on...with me clinging to Lisa's fist inside me, pounding my cunt hard just as my son loved to do! Through the tears, I could see Lisa's face lit up in ecstatic glee...loving the total depravity she had discovered with me...all her inhibitions washed away in the passion of our lovemaking. 

As my orgasm faded along with consciousness, I knew that along with my son, I had found another soul mate...that she was equal to the passion and desire that I loved to share with my son and needed to have in my life.

Our ride home Monday morning was a happy one, much akin to the morning after I first made love with my son...both of us giddy with goofy, lovestruck smiles plastered on our faces. We held hands and talked as I drove us back home. 

Lisa began addressing my bawdiness. "I really love the way you just let it all hang out, Gwen...Mom," she said. "I love the way you will say anything in bed...hearing you talk about John like that...heck, even thinking about it makes me wet. You are so honest and earnest when you talk about licking John's semen out of my pussy or having me describe John's cock when I'm fu-um fistfucking you..." Lisa looked over at me with those beautiful blue eyes. "Mom, do you ever think about fucking your son?"

I guess I should say I blushed all embarrassed like, but in truth I just grinned and winking at her said, "Maybe I already have!"

Lisa shivered and she blushed, even as she rubbed her jean covered pussy mound. "Oh God, Mom you make me wet!" she moaned. "I believe you would!"

I didn't think it was quite the moment to reveal the truth, but I thought I could start directing us towards it. "Well, maybe I will," I replied. I licked my lips and said, "I know I would love to taste how his spunk tastes coming out of your pussy!"

Lisa moaned and her jean zipper came down and she slipped fingers into her crotch. "Oh yesss! I want that too, Mom! I want to share him with you tonight!" She spread her legs wide, her hand disappearing inside her open zipper. My future daughter bit her lower lip and she fingered herself to orgasm. She kept her eyes on me as she told me over and over again that "tonight you drink your son's hot cum!"

We had a good trip home, Lisa fingering herself and then leaning over so I could suck her juices off her fingers...the thought of tonight's naughtiness keeping her incredibly aroused. Arriving home, John was thrilled to see both of us. We both received tremendous hugs and just watching John and Lisa soul kiss made me soak my panties. Later when I had a moment alone with John, I got my own lovers' kiss. Evilly, I refused to tell John how the weekend went...telling him simply to have faith that Momma would work it all out.

John was delighted when Lisa told him she wanted to spend the night. During another alone moment, John tried to apologize for not being able to make love to me, but I assured him he and I would find some quality lover time tomorrow. That evening, John and Lisa slipped off to his bedroom and I went to mine. The rooms were next to each other, so I enjoyed myself with a long masturbation session while John and Lisa fucked each other silly.

As if she had slipped her repressive restraints, Lisa was loud and vocal in her passion. I could hear her moans and sobs clearly as she begged my son to "Fuck me...fuck me hard, John! Fuck me...fill me up with your spunk! I listened proudly as my son did just that, fucking her to an orgasm and filling her up. Lisa surprised me then by urging John not to stop, but to continue fucking her. "I want you to flood my cunt with your cum, lover," she begged him! My son, always the attentive and giving lover, obliged Lisa and banged her for a long, hard fuck before filling her pussy even more with his hot semen. I was totally turned on...bringing myself off with my fingers several times as I listened to my son's moans and Lisa's screams of joy.

Catching my breath, I felt myself actually get more aroused as silence settled over my son's room. If I knew my son, two strong hard fucks would have him napping in a few moments, but what about Lisa?

My wonderings were answered in just a minute as my bedroom door opened and Lisa stepped inside looking incredibly beautiful, her hair a sweaty, tangled mess, her body glistening with fuck sweat, her full, perky breast bouncing with nipples hard and extended. She walked with that slightly bowlegged look of a well fucked woman, increased by the fact that she held a palm over her pussy mound. "I am sooo full of your son's jism, Mom!" she giggled. "I swear he must not have jacked off all weekend...saving it for me"

I licked my lips...it had been four days since I'd tasted my son's semen and I'll be honest, I was starved for a taste. I slipped out of bed and walked towards Lisa...my knees actually a little shaky. I found myself sinking to my knees in front of the lovely red-headed woman. Lisa withdrew her covering hand and a more lovely sight I've never seen. Her naked labia was spread wide, gaping open, my son's sperm oozing out of her still glistening, aroused pussy.

Without a word, I simply pressed my face to my future daughter's well fucked cunt and spearing her wide open folds with my tongue, I began lapping up John's spunk. It was delicious...his familiar tasty semen flavored with Lisa's sweet juices. Hungrily, I pressed my face more forcefully into her pussy, cupping her asscheeks in my hands while she whimpered with pleasure, hands in my hair, her thighs leaning into my shoulders as she trembled...already on the edge of orgasm.

As Lisa gasped and trembled to my loving ministrations, I buried my face in her slippery folds while my hands squeezed and spread her taut ass cheeks, my fingers sliding up and down the crack of her ass until my middle finger found her little brown hole and teased it...pressing against it, but never quite piercing. Her cunt, already sloppy with John's juices, was quickly flooded afresh as her cunt juices flowed heavily as I went down on my son's future bride.

"Awwwahhh, Mom!" Lisa moaned as her orgasm washed over her. I took her clitoris between my lips and tenderly sucked the extended nub making her sob anew as her orgasm intensified and then peaked. I eased her down to her knees and then with my face a sticky, tasty mess of jism and pussy cream, kissed her, sharing the sweet mixture of love juices.

We embraced there on my bedroom floor, kissing passionately with our arms wrapped around each other for a long time. When Lisa found her voice again, she murmured into my ear. "Did you like it, Mom? Do you like how John's semen tastes in my pussy?"

"I love it," I replied. "I just wish you could have the same experience...eating John's spunk out of my cunt, sweetheart!"

A soft groan escaped Lisa's lips as my words sent an aftershock of orgasm rippling through her body. I helped her to her feet and led my now sleepy lover back towards John's room. Quietly opening the door, I led her to the bed and helped her in beside my naked, snoring son. Lisa was asleep before her head hit the pillow. 

For a long time, I watched my wonderful son and his lovely wife sleeping...both naked as the day they were born...so beautiful and erotic in their slumber that I could feel the pussy cream running down my thighs. My eyes came time and time again to my son's cock, half erect between his legs. Their combined juices still glistened on his magnificent penis. My heart ached with love and lust for my son and lover.

Suddenly, I found myself kneeling beside the bed, my head scant inches from my snoring son's cock. I took it in hand, admiring its heft, enjoying the pulsing warmth. I ran my tongue the length of John's cock, savoring again the taste of his semen and Lisa's juices...now partly dry and cool, but still a sweet nectar.

My son's dick quickly responded to my loving attentions, swelling to a magnificent pole of cockflesh. I took John's penis in my mouth, lovingly running my tongue over his velvety steel flesh, licking him clean of their sweet cum. 

John moaned and shifted, rising up to see his mother sucking his cock. I let him slip from my mouth and held a finger up to shush him. My son smiled down at me...a smile that could melt my heart and turn my pussy into a molten, steamy mound of desire. He glanced over at his sleeping fiancée and then slipped from the bed. He offered me his hand and helped me to my feet. We kissed...a long and ardent kiss. When it ended, he licked his lips and grinned. "Have a good snack?" He assumed he was tasting my efforts of licking his cock and I chose not to reveal Lisa's visit and gift. My son took me by the hand and led me out of the room.

He started to lead me towards my bedroom, but I stopped and in a hushed voice, said, "No lover...right here...right now." I leaned against the wall and spread my legs, revealing my wet, furry bush, parted in arousal...my labia swollen and glistening with my juices. "Fuck me, John," I panted. "Fuck Mommy right here and now.

John closed in on me, lowering himself as he eased between my legs and then coming up with a swift, wonderful thrust, his erection slipping into my cunt...making me moan as his huge cock filled me up. He pressed my up against the wall and I raised my right leg and hooked it around his backside, using the leverage to thrust back, driving his cock home. His hairy chest felt exquisite as he pressed into, the wiry hairs teasing my very hard and aching nipples.

"I missed you, Mom!" John whispered as his tongue teased my ear.

"Momma missed you too, sweetheart," I gasped back as John began to ram his cock into my cunt with a swift piston motion. His thick throbbing meat felt so wonderful as it scrapped the cunt cream from my sugar walls...making my toes curl and my nails dragging trails down his back.

Our lips met and our tongue danced together in a ballet of desire while our joined crotches crashed together again and again...his pubic hairs tangling with my dense, black muff. Every inch of my flesh responded to my son's body as we became slick with sweat, becoming slippery and sticky...pleasure exploding from my pussy and traveling through every cell in my body.

The real world went away, leaving just my son and I in existence, wrapped in infinite layers of incredible orgasmic pleasure until I screamed into John's mouth and had a monster orgasm...intensifying as John emptied his load of hot semen into my hungry womb.

I could barely stand and my wonderful son picked me up in his strong arms and carried me back to my bedroom where he showered me with loving kisses until I drifted off to sleep.

I slept in the next morning, awakened only when I heard my bedroom door open. Lisa, freshly showered and in a fluffy robe hurried in, a naughty smile on her face. Behind the open door, I could the shower running and my son singing.

"Good morning, darling, how are you?" I said to Lisa.

Not saying a word, Lisa hopped up on the bed and kissed me, her tongue forcing its way into my mouth, making me moan in surprise as she fed me a fresh, hot load of my son's semen. For long minutes we remained lip locked, her feeding me John's spunk. Finally Lisa pulled away, a streamer of jism hanging for a second between our lips before breaking and splattering on my chest. 

"Good morning, Mom," Lisa said in a chipper voice. "I just sucked your son off and thought you might like a fresh breakfast." She used her finger to scoop up the streamer on my tits and then sucked it clean. "God, your son tastes good." She kissed me again and said, "I gotta go, Mom...I'm late for work!" She scurried to the door and before she left, turned and said, "I'll see you tonight...afterwards?" She looked so lovely smiling at the thought of a repeat of last night.

"I'm looking forward to it, Lisa," I replied...but only if you'll eat Momma's pussy too!"

Lisa grinned evilly! "Whatever Momma wants!" She licked her lips and headed out the door. In a few minutes, I heard the front door slam and then Lisa's car starting up. Shortly afterwards my son came in the room, looking a little worn out. I giggled and said, "How long do you think you can survive with two lovers, son?"

John shrugged and grinned. "Long enough I guess to visit Doctor Campbell and pick up something to keep my dick up and running."

He climbed in bed with me and we snuggled and kissed for a little while. I was sure he could taste his own spunk on my lips, but he didn't ask me directly, instead asking me how our trip went.

I stretched out like a big cat, smiling nastily at him and said, "Beyond my wild expectations," I replied, choosing not to elaborate. John started to ask me something. I'm sure it had to do with how we were going to work things out, but I stopped his question with a kiss and said, "Just leave everything to Momma, son. Mom's going to work everything out."

John went off to work and I had myself a lazy day. Truthfully, that red headed minx had me just about worn out. I never would have imagined that sweet Lisa would be such a sapphic tiger when she dropped her inhibitions.

That evening the weather was really nice so we had a cookout, just the three of us and I felt like the star of the show, both my son and my future daughter sneaking little caresses and gropes of my body when the other wasn't looking. If one went inside, the other was kissing me or nibbling on the back of my neck, making me absolutely crazy with desire.

We watched a little television and then Lisa announced she was going to bed. She kissed me chastely on the cheek, whispering to me to not fall asleep and then after she went upstairs, John lingered behind to give me a long soul kiss. As he did so, I pulled down his shorts and breaking the kiss, sucked his already hardening cock into a long, stiff erection. 

"Go fuck, Lisa, son," I said in a husky lust ridden voice, "Fuck her and give her a big load of your spunk...make her cum...fuck her like you'd like to be fucking me...make your mother proud!" I took his cock in my mouth again, swirling my tongue around his swelling cockhead. John moaned and ran his fingers through my dark hair, urging me to deep throat him. I resisted and let him slip from between my lips.

"Fuck her like you would fuck Mommy, John." I stood up and tucked his fine cock back into his shorts. "And, John..."

"Yes, Mom?" 

"Pretend to fall asleep, but don't you do it. And if Lisa leaves the bed...wait ten minutes and then come to my bedroom."

John gave me a curious look and started again to ask a question, but I kissed him to keep him silent. "Go baby, go to your future bride. Trust your mother to make everything all right."

John hurried upstairs to Lisa and I went and took a quick shower, wanting to be fresh for what was coming. In my bedroom, I lit several candles, feeling myself getting wet as I heard moans of passion coming from next door...the headboard hitting the wall as it had so many times when I was under my son, being fed his big cock.

I heard Lisa's cries reach a crescendo just as John gave out his bull roar bellow that signaled that he was cumming. I sat on the edge of my bed, naked, legs spread as I fingered my pussy...teasing my long clitoris out of hiding...smelling myself...the aroma of my arousal already thick in my room.

A few minutes passed and I had myself on the edge of an orgasm...never quite letting myself peak. Lisa opened my bedroom door, looking lovely and sweaty, her hair bed tousled, a hand cupping her naked cunt and keeping my son's sperm from running out.

"I've been thinking all day about you, Gwen...um, Mom," panted Lisa. I almost cum every time I think of you licking John's spunk from my pussy." She reached me and I roughly pulled her down onto the bed, kissing her deeply before beginning a trail of kisses down to her breasts, red with John's lovebits...I added my own, biting her swollen nipples, tugging them with my teeth and making her gasp.

I groaned as I felt Lisa's fingers slip into my furry bush, finding my labia and thrusting into my cunt. I kissed my way down, rolling Lisa onto her back as my tongue slithered across her sweat slickened stomach and then further, licking across her pubic bone and then finding her gaping pussy lips...John's semen oozing across her pink pussy meat, still hot and creamy.

Lisa let out a moan as I fluttered my long tongue across her clit, a moan quickly muffled as I swung a leg over her head and lowered my own wet pussy to her face. We both moaned as we began to tongue each other. My tongue scooped up a thick blob of my son's semen out of Lisa's pussy and she ran her tongue deep into the cleft between my labia, slurping up my heavily flowing cunt cream.

Lisa was quickly learning my specific pleasure points and I was moaning with orgasmic delight as her tongue pressed inside me, swirling over my sensitive, wet flesh. Still recovering from the orgasm my son gave her, Lisa trembled and shook under me as I quickly sucked and licked her into cumming again.

We both rode out our orgasms and continued to happily pleasure each other. I wormed my middle finger into her tight asshole up to the first knuckle as I sucked on her clit, making her gasp and moan. We were both sweaty and the heady aroma of our aroused cunts filled the room. 

Suddenly Lisa gasped, saying something that was muffled by my squirming cunt on her mouth. I felt added weight on the bed and then hands stroking my ass, lifting my pelvic region up just slightly, allowing Lisa to gasp, "John...omigod! Baby...what are you...OMIGOD!"

I felt the crown of John's swollen cock press between my labia lips and heard him say in a ragged voice, "It's okay, Lisa...Mom won't mind...she loves my cock!" My son then rammed his cock back home, making me cry out as he buried himself all the way inside me.

Even as I could hear Lisa continue to gasp, "Omigod," I urged my son on. "Yes, oh, YESSS! FUCK MEEE, SON! GIVE MOMMA THAT FINE COCK! YOU KNOW MOMMY LOVES GETTING OHHHH FUCKED BY THAT BIGGG DICK!"

John was as hard and as swollen as I could ever remember and I was honestly as wet as I can ever remember being...I could literally feel my own pussy juices spraying inside me, bathing my son's cock with hot cunt cream. As John began to thrust in and out of me, I was sure my juices were literally showering Lisa's face with each outward movement of my son's cock.

As the sheer erotic pleasure of John's massive dick being buried in me again and again swept over me, I found myself exploding into a massive orgasm as I realized that for the first time since John and I became lovers, someone else was witnessing our incestuous love. I collapsed on top of Lisa's body as my body was wracked with incredible, joyous pleasure. Just as I thought I could cum no harder, I felt Lisa's tongue slithering over my clitoris and I was suddenly screaming in erotic delight as every fiber of my being was overwhelmed by the monster orgasm of my life.

Through my own cries of pleasure, I could hear John groaning and grunting and I suddenly comprehended through my pleasure riddled mind that Lisa was in addition to tonguing my cock packed cunt, was licking my son's cream covered cock as it slid in and out of my pussy. I was helpless, lying there on Lisa's firm, sweaty body, my face pressed into her wet pussy which was flowing heavily with her own juices. I barely had the energy to weakly lap at her cunt.

Suddenly, John thrust deep into my womb, grinding his groin against mine, is hand taking hold of my body, rolling me over and off of Lisa, spreading my legs wide and then his own weight settling on top of me, my heavy breasts spreading out, flattened by my son's body. John wonderful cock never left my cunt, embedded deep in his mother's womb through his entire maneuver. 

My body convulse with ecstasy as John resumed his hard fucking motion into my pussy. For a long time, the world winnowed away to just John and I, with Lisa's disembodied voices urging us on. "Fuck your Mom, John! Do you like it, lover? Do you like putting your big thing in Mommy's pussy! That's it, John, give it her...make your Momma cum! Fuck your Mom the way she loves it! Fuck her hard, lover!"




Seducing My Future Daughter in Law



It seemed like I rode that orgasmic wave for an eternity, but finally it eased, leveling out to a delicious, continuous, plane of incestuous bliss. I slowly regained control of my body even as I reveled in the incredible sensations my son's cock was providing me.

"I love you both sooo much," I sobbed as Lisa crawled into view, her eyes filled with awe and lust, kissing her fiancée first and then leaning down to kiss me, offering me her tongue, my juices still sticky on her face. John's cock seemed to swell even more as he watched his future wife in a French kiss with his mother.

My god, how I craved my son's cock...my love for his thick member in me only equaled by my anticipation of my future daughter eating his semen out of my oh so wet pussy! I ached to have more of John in me even though he was burying himself in my womb with each hard thrust. I raised my legs up, pulling my knees back and then wrapping my legs around my son's back, my heels digging into his ass cheeks, urging him even deeper.

John lowered his head, adding his tongue to the duel between myself and Lisa. Her hand cupped my right breast, her palm rubbing over my hard nipple. I slowly ran a hand over Lisa's sweaty body, feeling her heart pounding with desire as she watched mother and son fuck. My hand slid down her stomach and between her legs, easily splicing through her cunt lips and into molten, sopping wet pussy flesh...her juices a hot, liquid stream pouring out of her. My hand slipped easily into her aroused flesh and I curled my fingers into a fist, making her scream with pain and pleasure.

I began fisting Lisa's cunt, keeping in time with my son's thrusts into my clasping pussy. John's pace began to pick up...his long, hard fuck was culminated and I could see his neck muscles tighten as he struggled not to cum.

"I love...you....MOM!" John groaned and with a roar, he buried himself in me to the root and began cumming, his roar quickly drowned by my screams of orgasm as he bathed my insides with his fiery jism, and by Lisa's cries as she came, bucking her pussy up and down on my clenched fist. Again I went to the beautiful place where orgasms live, the world now shrunk down to the cock inside my pussy and the hot, wet flesh spasming around my fist.

When I came back to my world, I was still fist fucking Lisa while she was partially lying on top of me, her face buried between my spread-eagled legs licking my semen filled cunt while John ran his still hard cock over my lips until I opened my mouth and sucked him in, my tongue a furious blur as I licked my own juices and my son's cum off his cock.

Eventually we all collapsed, exhausted from orgasms and we slept. Sometime early in the morning, we again made love, constantly moving from one to another...a mouth, fingers or cock in my pussy at all times...one organism with many limbs making love.

Morning came and both my wonderful darlings called in sick to work. John and I confessed all to Lisa, detailing our love affair back to its earliest heady days. I came clean with John's future bride about my plans to seduce her as a means for easing her into our world, but told her, "I wasn't prepared for the love I have for you...you are more than just my son's future wife and my lover...but I love you as I love John...something almost indescribable that gets more powerful every day.

Lisa admitted her own feelings for me being more than simple lust and confessed to being totally amazed at how turned on she was watching John make love to his mother. We talked all day in bed (between bouts of lovemaking), and John and Lisa insisted that although they would be the ones taking marriage vows, that from this instance on, we were all married to each other.

Three months later on a beautiful June day, I wept with joy as only a mother could as John and Lisa were married in church. They had plans to honeymoon in the Bahamas and after the wedding reception I went with them to the airport in order to drive the car home. Imagine my surprise when John took the car to long term parking. When I asked him why, he turned and grinned, "Didn't anyone tell you? It's your honeymoon too, Mom!"

He unloaded the car and held up my suitcase. "Lisa packed for you, Mom," he said, walking up and taking me in his arms. His lovely bride joined us in our embrace and they took turn kissing me as we waited for the tram to pick us up. 

"I tried to pick out what you like to wear, Mom," said Lisa. "But the truth is, we don't plan to let you get dressed much anyway," she added before French kissing me while she and my son ran their hands over my trembling body.

It was a wonderful honeymoon and we sealed our love and devotion with countless incredible bouts of lovemaking. We've returned home and are making a special life for ourselves. My love for my son knows no equal and my love for my daughter grows by leaps and bounds every day. As we approach out first anniversary, we celebrate and give thanks for all the blessings we share...not the least of which is the life that even now is swelling Lisa's belly. We are lovers and family and I expect we will all live happily ever after.

The End



Seducing My Hot New Agent



A woman on the screen in slow motion is wantonly sucking a cock, lightly tracing the man's balls and ass with her scarlet fingernail. 

It's me alright. 

Barbara leans forward in her chair and brings her hand to her mouth. In a few seconds the woman on the screen opens her mouth a little and pulls back. The cock erupts into her mouth. Cum floods her tongue and lips. 

That slutty girl on the screen never flinches; her eyes never lose eye contact with the guy. His sperm cascades out of her mouth and drops off her chin onto her breasts. She uses her free hand to rub the sex lotion into her tits while she keeps probing his ass and fondling his undulating balls with her other. She drinks his stuff like it's milk. 

It's me alright.

Barbara stares at the screen amazed. "Oh, my God! Is that you?" 

My first thought is that I have gone way over the line. Barbara will never represent me now. My strategy was to be honest. Show an agent how I work, my process, and she might sign on to sell my stories to sex trade publications. This agent's mouth is wide open. I'm sweating my idea now. But I've come this far and I see no way to back out.

"This is how I work," I say as the scene transitions to a hot scene with Jeff, his girlfriend Amy and me. "Just like this." 

I slip my skirt off and lay it neatly on the plush chair arm. I don't have panties on. I reach beneath the chair and pull out a towel which I spread on the seat. 

"I just slipped this back on to answer the door," I explain to Barb. Sbe just nods numbly.

There is definitely no way to go but forward now. 

"Shall I go on?" I ask. 

Barbara looks at me for several seconds. Her eyes scan my face and then drop to my naked bottom. I half expect her to walk out, or say something about my professionalism. Instead, she breaks into a smile and says, "Oh, please go on."

I give myself a relieved sigh. "Well. I can never separate my work from my life. That's why I think my stories are unique. They're, well, real. Not in the sense that everything I write necessarily happens, but that I am fully engaged in writing them. For instance, I am sure I have come at least once during every story I have ever written. I wish readers could know that. I get off every time they do." 

Without thinking, my hand drifts down to my pussy and settles in my slit. "So, I just settle here each morning, and turn on some visual cues, and get into sex." 

We both turn to the fucking on the television and watch for awhile in silence.

"Then I just sort of talk through the story. I make up stories," I say. "Like this: 

"Amy, well, Amy is her real name," I admit, "is on her knees on the bed, her elbows on the pillow. Jeff is working his dick slowly in circles around her cunt and ass, smearing his clear lube all over her. She is arching her bottom toward him. I crawl to Amy's face and we tongue fuck." 

I am working my pussy now. I glance at Barbara. She is riveted. She settles back in her chair and looks a question at me. 

"By all means, Barb. Let yourself go. This is what we do for Christ's sake!" I smile reassuringly at her. She slips a shoe off and uses her bare foot to loosen the other. 

"I can't believe how hot I am!" she says, trembling. "I haven't felt like this in years." We watch in silence for a while. Barbara's hand slips beneath her skirt, and she edges her panties to one side.

It is more than I can bear now. Barb is transfixed on the screen and my neat stack of stories is stacked to one side. She only shivers a little and lifts her ass to help me as I slip her panties off. 

I move my face slowly toward the beautifully aroused scent of her bottom. I lead with my lips and they meld with her quivering cunt lips in a messy pussy kiss. Barb's fingers welcome me close, twisting into my hair and delicately touching my cheeks. 

I linger in the heady smell, so stoked and high with lust I am smiling into her cunt. "God, Beth. Suck me forever!" Barbara murmurs. "Okay," I say, my voice muffled in her pussy. 

I lick her like a piece of candy, savoring her intimate taste. Barb is flowing rhythmically, rocking, fucking my mouth. I reach up around the outside of her thighs and hold her pussy, my fingers on her clit, pulling her cunt taut and tight so I can pleasure her yearning nerves yet more. 

I slide my tongue out of her cunt and deliberately down to her anus. She tenses and gasps. I hold there for a few seconds as this incredible sensation settles into her. She doesn't pull back. 

Now I ease my tongue into her tight circle and feel her pucker involuntarily. "God, Beth. Do it. Do it to me." 

Barb is all about doing this. I work my tongue around and into her asshole deeper and deeper. Barb is trembling all over. I feel it in her tummy and her sides. I eat her mercilessly and talk to her when I pull back for a breath. 

"I need you to come into my mouth, Barb. I need to swallow you." We start a fuck dialogue that builds with our fucking. We speak in the same soft, breathy, hypnotic tone, not wanting to break the spell. 

"Don't stop, Beth. I don't want you to stop sucking my cunt and licking my asshole." 

"Don't worry," I assure her, "I need you in my mouth. Just fuck my mouth, okay? Will you come in my mouth?"

"I am fucking you. I love fucking you. Can I come in your mouth?"

I settle into a deliberate sturdy thrusting pattern. Burying my tongue deep into her cunt and sliding it in a circle to touch all her pussy surfaces, coating myself with her pussy juice, then drawing down to thrust deep into her asshole, coating each stroke with her lube. 

This is all she can do. I am tongue fucking way, way deep inside her cunt when her love muscles jerk and spasm, then explode into wild contractions. She squeezes and volcano-convulses then floods my tongue with her rich girl cum. 

Barb reaches to me down between her quivering knees and shakes my hand professionally, then laughs and pulls me up close and gives me a full lingering kiss, running her tongue happily through her own cunt juices.

"We'll publish at least three of these on mainstream paper. And we will publish them all somewhere, if it's the last thing we do."



Seducing My Lonely Cousin



I was staying alone in the city for my higher studies. I was staying in a small flat, in the same building where my cousin sister lived with her husband and newborn baby. I used to visit them almost everyday and we were very close.

My brother was looking for a job in US and finally he got it. He had to leave immediately but my cousin had to stay back with the baby, as she could only go after six months. I promised my brother in law to take care of them in his absence. My college used to start late in the day and I would be free in the mornings. My cousin asked me to come in every morning so that I could look after the baby while she took a bath. 

Things were going smoothly for a couple of days. Then, one day while strolling through their house, as the baby was asleep, I noticed that the bathroom door had a gap in the wood through which I could see inside. I came close and stood transfixed when I saw my beautiful and sexy cousin completely naked and having a bath. She was very fair and had a figure to die for. She had very firm boobs with no hint of sag. Her nipples were erect and pinkish brown in color. She had a perfectly flat stomach and a small bush of hairs on her cunt. She had well rounded and firm but slightly large buttocks. Her skin was unblemished and she had shoulder length hair and full and rosy lips. As the bathroom was very small, she was very close to the door and I could almost touch her. I watched her till she finished her bath and then moved away. This became a habit with me and I looked forward to my morning duty everyday.

After watching her having a bath for a few days, I realized that certain changes had happened. She was spending more time in the bathroom. From her expressions it seemed that she was enjoying the feel of water on her naked body. She was messaging her boobs more and also occasionally rubbing her cunt, which she never used to do earlier.

I realized that she was feeling horny and missing her husband. I thought this was perhaps the right time to have a go at her. To judge her reaction, I deliberately bumped on the bathroom door a couple of times. She must have realized that I was watching her, as I was the only one in the house. But she gave no reaction later, so I assumed it she was open minded enough to accept it.

Then I made a plan to bring out things in the open. She used to visit my flat occasionally. On one of her visits she found a bunch of porn pictures on my table, which I had put deliberately for her to find. As she was going through them, I said, "You can take them with you to see at leisure." 

"OK!" she said and went off. I had judged the time when she would have some leisure moments from her routine and went at that time. And there she was sitting at the table and looking at the pictures. I went behind her and started rubbing her shoulders.

"How do you find them?" I asked.

"Oh! They are interesting", she said.

Then I said, "I always wanted to know whether our Indian girls have the same figures like these foreigners?" 

"Why? You have not seen any girl?" she asked.

"I never got a chance" I lied. 

"Liar! You have been watching me for quite some time while I was bathing!" she said mischievously and added, "How do you find me?"

"Oh! You are great." I gathered some courage and asked, "Now that you know, can I see you naked?"

She thought for a moment and said, "Well, you can but you will have to remove your clothes too, so that I will not feel shy." 

That was just the thing I wanted. 

So we moved to her bedroom. I removed my clothing in a jiffy and stood watching her. She eyed my body and started removing her clothes slowly. One by one the clothes fell away and finally she stood there, completely naked and looking damn sexy. I was transfixed by looking at such a beautiful body so near.

I stammered, "Can I touch you?" 

She just nodded. I went near her and placed both my hands on her breasts. Her skin was very smooth and cool to touch. I started caressing slowly. She closed her eyes and started enjoying. I kneaded the nipples in my fingers, very gently. They puckered and stood erect. She was getting hot. I took one of the nipples in my mouth and sucked on it. Then I took the other one in the mouth. Then I kissed her in the fold below the breasts. She liked it very much and started moaning. I kissed her everywhere on the stomach and moved down to her pubic area. She had a small but neatly trimmed bush of hairs. I nuzzled with my nose and she squirmed. I caressed her there with my hand and slowly inserted my fingers.

"OH!" she exclaimed and opened her legs to give me room. I fingerfucked her for few moments and she got really excited. 

I stood up and led her to the bed. I made her lie down and started kissing her everywhere from her head to the toes. 

She was fully aroused and exclaimed, "Come on! I can't wait any longer!"

I then mounted her and inserted my cock slowly into her love hole. Once I was fully inside, I started rhythmic pumping and she responded eagerly. I kept on banging and in a few minutes she was completely out of her mind. She dug her nails in my back and started crying out, as she could no longer hold herself. And in a few moments we climaxed almost at the same instant. We then held each other and slept peacefully, all spent up.

She later told me that I had satisfied her completely and she felt wonderful after a long time. We continued our relationship till the time she was in India. Nowadays, whenever she visits India, we keep some time for each other, to renew our relationship and remember the old days!



Seducing My Lover's Wife



This is all your fault, lover. You introduced me to the idea of being with you while you are with Kate. That excites me: seducing a man's wife while he makes love to her. I want that. I want to be in a threesome with you and her. So I am going to do it, first in my imagination and then, if you like how it works out, in real life. Your marriage may never be the same, love.

Imagine her reaction when I slip into your bedroom while you are fucking her missionary style. The room is dim but she sees the movement, and then me, over your shoulder. Her eyes go wide with shock. But she doesn't stop fucking you. She just stares at me, a strange woman in her bedroom. What could I be doing there? What can she be thinking? I don't know, and I don't know why she doesn't say anything. Did you tell her I was coming? No, that can't be it. I didn't tell you when I was going to do this, just that I would do it.

She just lies there, her legs wrapped around yours, her hands on your back and her hips humping back at yours as you pump into her. I can hear the wet sounds you make as you fuck her. Her eyes are locked onto mine as she moves under your assault. I undress slowly, watching her watching me as you fuck her, unaware of my presence. About the time I am pushing my wet panties down my thighs she comes. She comes hard, surprising you, I think.

Even as she is coming she doesn't close her eyes. She keeps staring at me as she moans and humps up into you. And then I am standing beside the bed, close by her head. Only then do you realize I am in the room. You haven't come yet; I am glad. We are in a sort of freeze-frame scene, you hovering, unmoving, over her body, her breasts damp with perspiration, and her gaze flicking from me to you and back again in confusion but with a background of lust. She is still breathing hard from her orgasm, and her chest seems to be the only thing moving in the room.

With my hand on your shoulder for balance, I lean down and kiss Kate softly on the lips. Still she doesn't close her eyes. She seems in shock, too confused to know what to do. I smile into her eyes and kiss her again, this time letting my tongue caress her lips lightly. My hand moves from your shoulder to her breast and we both feel her stiffen. But she doesn't stop me. She stares deep into my eyes and then shifts to look at you. Now her eyes have a question in them. After a long moment you nod ever so slightly. 

Kate blinks and shifts her gaze back to me. I smile at her and after a moment she smiles back; not a big smile, just a hint of one. Something passes between us, an understanding. She raises her head slightly and I kiss her again. This time she responds, hesitantly for sure, but she does respond.

Our lips rub gently together and I tease her again with the tip of my tongue -- a soft lick across her lips. I feel her breath on my mouth; she has parted her lips and is kissing me back. Her eyes are now closed and she sighs into my mouth.

I back away slightly and her eyes pop open again in surprise and..... disappointment? This time she raises her head with purpose and our mouths meet once more. My tongue probes between her lips and meets hers just inside her mouth. Her eyes are still open and she is staring into mine from just an inch or so away. As our tongues meet and caress, her eyes glaze and the lids flutter closed. It is now that I know she is mine. She is giving herself to me even as she lies in your arms, your cock still hard inside her belly.

I give you a nudge with my elbow and you catch on. You begin fucking her again, slowly and sensuously as she and I kiss and I massage her breast, play with her hard nipple. I can feel her responding to your movement deep in her cunt. Her heart beat is clear, fast, and strong beneath my hand, and her breath is full and steady in my mouth. A moan passes between us and I don't know whose it is.

Soon, surprisingly soon, I sense that she is getting close once more. You must sense it, too, for you are picking up your pace. You are beginning to pant with your effort and I feel your breath against my cheek

Oh, John, this is so hot, being here with you and Kate. I can feel you fucking her and I am drinking in her saliva and her sweet breath. She is rising to her climax as I clutch her breast and wallow in her sexy mouth. I realize my free hand is busy down in my own wet center. I am suddenly aware that I am about to come, too. I can feel the rising tension in my belly, the swelling of my loins, and the building pressure of impending eruption. I cannot hold off, much as I try. It is overwhelming me.

Oh, fuck. Fuck. FUCK! I am convulsing in orgasm as Kate yells into my open mouth and comes with me. We are panting and groaning into each other's mouths as we spasm in unison. My legs go weak and I collapse on the bed beside you two. It is only a minute or two later as we regain a semblance of dignity that I realize you have come as well.

Kate is smiling at me, a lewd smile, and I cannot help but laugh. Her smile broadens into a laugh of her own. After a while we calm again and I say to her, "Hello, Kate. My name is Susan and I have been fucking your husband in cyber space for awhile. It's nice to meet the woman he really loves."

She pauses for a long space, all the while looking deep into my eyes as though searching for something. She then turns to you and punches you lightly on the chin. She pulls you down to kiss her and you do. Well and truly, you do. 

When you part she smiles at you and then at me, and says, "Hello Susan. I know who you are. And I know what you have been doing with my horny husband. He doesn't know it but I read his email. All of it."

As though pausing for effect she smiles at you and says, "Honey, you really should pay more attention to the security of your computer. I know all about what you do on-line, including everything you and Susan have done."

Now it is you, John, who looks to be in shock -- and more than a little panicked. I can almost see your thoughts running amok in your mind: "Oh, God. What's on that hard drive? What has she seen? Oh, God, oh shit. I'm a dead man."

Kate must see the same thing because she starts to laugh again. 

"Oh, darling, it's OK. I have seen everything and I have to be honest. I have been abusing my poor pussy right along with the nasty stuff you guys have been doing, and all the other stuff you have done and looked at, John. I just haven't known how to bring the subject up. Relax, honey. Everything's cool."

Truth be told, John, you look stunned. This must be too much, too quickly, for you to process and accept.

Kate turns to me and smiles again. "Susan, I knew you were going to come here. I read your note to John telling him what you planned to do. But you didn't say when you would come to us. So every time John and I had sex I kept one eye out for you. When I saw you come through the door tonight I almost fainted. 

"I've been looking forward to this ever since I read your note to John. I have wanted you to come, but frankly I have been scared stiff that you actually would – and at how I would react. I have never been with a woman, although I've been curious. And I never mentioned it to John. 

"Susan, although I knew you might show up some day, it was still a hell of a shock to see you actually here. And God bless you for coming."

She pulls me down and kisses me again. This time she is the initiator, and I fall into her embrace and her mouth. She is delicious and warm. As we snuggle and pull you into our embrace she giggles.

"I'm doing better than I thought I would. Thank you, guys. I like this. So what do we do next? I mean after we get John's blood pressure back down near normal."

******

Well, John, I think that went well, don't you? How about it? Want to go for real?

Love, Susan



Seducing My Massage Therapist



I'm a long-haired Native Indian who in recent years has let himself go. There used to be a time when I practically lived at the gym and you could see me jogging around the park every morning. I stand five foot six with large shoulders and muscular legs from decades of jogging. I have always been proud of my legs. It was always the one asset I relied on to get me laid. Girls always told me I had a tight butt. Then one day I looked at myself in the mirror and I saw a paunch where my hard abs used to be. My shoulders were getting soft and I was getting man tits where my hard sculptured chest used to be. I wondered what happened to my muscular body. I began a workout schedule that same day.

After a couple of months I began to get my body back; fat was melting away and the muscle memory was restoring itself. It didn't take long to get back in the groove, but I noticed that warm up and cool down took longer, and I needed to stretch more or I would hurt like hell later that day and the next.

I began seeing a massage therapist on a regular basis. We agreed to meet every Thursday night at 7 p.m. She was usually closed at that time but she and her team of therapists often made special arrangements to suit their clients' needs. I worked all day so I couldn't get to her within her usual hours. It worked out fine for me though.

Her name is Lisa and I had known her for many years. I used to work across the hallway from her studio where I was a computer geek for a company I can't mention by name. I always had a small crush on her. She has curly reddish blonde hair and the cutest freckles above her innocent smile. When I first met her she was considered fat. I didn't think so at the time because she had such a beautiful smile and had such a beautiful way of greeting me that she made me feel like a man. She always made me feel special. 

She was, and still is a crotch watcher. Whenever I wear my black jeans or shorts to work she always stares at my crotch and she doesn't care whether I know or not. It's not just me. It's all men. She likes to size them up. 

Several years back I went to work on a Sunday afternoon to install high-speed networking cables through the ceilings. I was wearing yoga pants and a ratty t-shirt but they were the only expandable clothes I had for climbing ladders and crawling through ceilings and such. I changed at work and when I noticed she was in her studio I decided to go without underwear. I wanted to give this crotch-watcher a show she would remember. 

After an hour I worked my way into the hallway between our work places. I rubbed my cock into semi-hardness and hiked up my pants before I climbed the ladder. I had to snake wire all across the ceiling. Eventually she came out to check on the commotion. My head was in the rafters as I tied down the cable. I pretended not to notice her and I could feel her eyes staring at my crotch. I farther arched my back so the fabric of my pants would stretch and outline the head of my cock for her. She would be able to see how large I was and the size of my head in more detail like that.

I came down from the ladder and pretended I didn't know she was working. I apologized for making so much noise and hoped I didn't disturb her and told her I was almost done. She said, "That's such a rickety old ladder, I should keep it steady for you." 

I only had to climb the ladder three more times so I agreed. I didn't have a full blown hard-on but I was in a constant state of arousal and it was indeed arousing knowing she was lusting after my cock. 

I measured my cock once in high school with the other members of the soccer team. There was nothing gay about it, but there was one guy on the team who we called 'Pipe' because he had the hugest dick ever. Someone asked him how big it was. He didn't know but someone whipped out a ruler from their locker and he measured it for us. It was nine inches flaccid and when he made himself hard it tipped past the ruler. We all measured ourselves and I came out with a respectable 9 inches. Not the biggest in the locker room but certainly not the tiniest at a miserable 5 inches. I had one thing to be proud of though. My cock was as thick as Pipe's; thick enough I couldn't touch my thumb to my fingers when I jerked off.

Lisa must have thought I had a huge porno cock because at a completely flaccid limp state it must have measured a good six inches but now my cock was engorged with lust and desire. She didn't know I was semi-hard and I didn't let on that I knew she was staring at my cock every time I climbed the ladder. When I got to the top of the ladder I would thrust my cock forward and frame it between the two top rungs.

Unfortunately, nothing came of that day. I was about to invite her over for a coffee so I could seduce her but the client she was waiting for suddenly showed up. We both had to go back to our respective jobs and finish whatever we were working on. 

That was the last time I saw her for years as I got a high paying job in a different city and moved away. I returned back to the city with another high paying job though and when I returned I booked my appointment with her.

She was even more beautiful than before! She, too, started working out recently and it really showed. She was proud of her body and wore tight white slacks that accented her new tight butt, as well as a clingy shirt that was cut high and low to accent her new tight abs and generous cleavage. We met in front of the building so I was able to watch her ass as we ascended the stairs. The first thing I noticed as we were going up was that she wasn't wearing any underwear! Her slacks were transparent enough to see a hint of flesh underneath and there was no tell-tale sign of a whale tail. No bra strap either.

She directed me to her massage table and told me to get undressed, but to leave my underwear on. Meanwhile she went to get changed into her massage therapist uniform which was basic hospital scrubs.

I had been to her massage studio before but I was seeing a different therapist at the time. I knew the drill anyway. Get undressed, leave the underwear on, and cover up with a thin white sheet. The therapist will keep you covered except for the body parts she is working on all for the sake of the client's modesty and warmth.

I chose my underwear carefully and changed into them just prior to our appointment. I was wearing a white spandex/lycra blend bikini that tightly hugged my butt. The front part of the underwear was completely transparent and showed off my penis and balls. My cock is very dark and I have very few pubic hairs. Full-blooded native men have very little body hair; no leg hair, no chest hair, a wisp of underarm hair, incapable of growing a beard and a tiny wisp of pubic hair. I could see my cock fully underneath the thin white stretchy fabric. I could see the tiny thatch of pubic hair and could possibly count them too. They were sexy underwear for a crotch-watcher.

It was a very professional massage. I booked her for an hour and told her over the phone she would need to concentrate on my legs because I wasn't stretching long enough after my workouts. As need required she rolled my underwear up or down depending on which part of my butt she was massaging. Then she asked me to roll over so she could massage my thighs. I was already in a state of semi-hardness. I shouldn't have been. The blood should have been rushing all over my body, my back, my shoulders, my butt, my legs. It was not even a sensuous massage the way your girlfriend gives you in front of the fireplace, it was a hard deep muscle massage.

My eyes were closed and I turned over quite dreamily with a content smile. She re-arranged the blanket to cover my chest and legs and slowly rolled the sheet up as she worked her way towards my thighs. When she reached the top of my hips she peeled back the bottom part of the sheet as though she were opening a present. I pretended I was falling asleep. My eyes were closed but I can hear a subtle audible gasp. My cock was a little more than semi-hard, a heartbeat away from full-on hardness. For a moment she doesn't even move, a pregnant pause of pure wanton lust, but she collected herself and started to work on my leg. 

I noticed there was a difference in her massage technique. Instead of the deep harsh muscular digging she was becoming more sensual and erotic, more like a lover than a professional therapist. She pulled my underwear down slightly to get to the top of my thigh bone and she ran the back of her fingers and nails along the top of my pubic muscle to reach the other thigh bone. It was definitely not a professional massage method but it felt so sexy and wonderful and my cock grew a little thicker. She snapped back my underwear and began work on my right upper thigh and pulled up the underwear to expose more flesh. She 'accidentally' rubbed my balls as she massaged my muscles.

My semi hard-on strained the fabric, stretching it. She grabbed underneath my leg near my buttocks and worked upwards. When she massaged her way towards the top of my leg she skillfully ran her fingers beneath the elastic of my shorts brushing my balls. She pushed in enough that I could actually feel her knuckles underneath the tip of my cock. Her fingers were soft, silky, and oily and she lingered ever so slowly in one direction and then the other with her other hand. That's all it took! My cock grew instantly erect. At first my hard-on tented the material, but it quickly worked its way out the top of my underwear snapping back the elastic and pushing it down to the base of my penis trapping my scrotum.

I looked down and gasped, "oh my." I tried to stammer out an apology but she wasn't even listening to me. My hard-on was at its full 9 plus inches pointing up straight to the ceiling. Her eyes were glistening with lust and were devouring my penis. She\ licked her lips, her chest heaving, she was like an animal ready to pounce. She didn't even look up to see if I was watching her. She didn't care and she probably couldn't tell you my name at that point.

She grasped my hard-on with both hands and began to stroke it alternately; one hand going up as the other went down. She was sweaty and her breathing was already in the beginning throes of an orgasm. Pearl drops of sweat dripped into her cleavage. I could see her huge nipples poking out from her pale blue uniform. Normally she would be wearing a t-shirt under her scrubs but not at that moment. She wasn't wearing a bra either and her top was soaked from anticipation; clinging and cupping her ample breasts like she just walked out of a wet t-shirt contest.

I don't know how long she stroked my penis. It seemed like forever and all this time her eyes never left it for a second. Then a bead of pre-cum poked out. She didn't lick it but touched it with the tiniest tip of her tongue. I have never felt anything like it before. It was a teeny tiny tip of a wet tongue. She suddenly erupted in a standing orgasm and her knees buckled and her left hand grabed my right thigh to keep from falling to the ground. Her right hand grabbed the base of my penis. Her hands were muscular and strong from years of massage therapy and I can feel the muscles tensing, choking my dick like a vice, her head fell between my legs and she screamed, "Oooooohhhhh! Ooooooooh! Aaaaaaah!"

I didn't know what to think at that point. I couldn't even orgasm if I had wanted to. There must've been at least an inch and a half of space between her thumb and fingers but her grip was incredibly strong. The trapped blood further engorged my cock; it was swelling larger than I have ever seen it before. If I came then, it surely would have hit the ceiling.

Lisa's head was still resting on my thighs but her left hand went south to tweak out the last of her orgasm. She must have spent another five minutes holding my cock and pleasuring herself without ever letting go. Finally she rose and fell against a chair along the wall. Her legs were splayed out and weak and there was a large dark patch of wetness between her legs on her uniform.

"That was years of masturbation coming out", she heaved, "whenever I jerk off I think of your penis. There was that day in the hallway when you were installing the internet a few years ago and I was staring at that huge bulge in your sweat pants. Whenever I jerk off I think of how much I want it in me.

"When I first started massaging your back tonight, I was already coming in my pants, my white hands on your dark Native skin made me so horny. I was having such a hard time keeping it professional. You have such a beautiful body I couldn't help myself. The reason why I touch you and stroke your braids every time we meet is because I imagine I am stroking your big cock. And I go home and jerk off some more. I know that's not very professional for a massage therapist to say, and I have never had sex with a client but when you phoned me up a couple of weeks ago to make an appointment, I knew this might be my only chance to fuck you."

"I think we both know there was always sexual tension in the air between us," I admitted, "but one of us was always involved with someone else. The timing was never right. I would have asked you out years ago."

"I wish you would have anyways. I would have dumped any man just to be with you. Just to have sex with you for one night."

"Well, we can have sex now." I pleaded. My penis was beginning to droop a little. "We can fuck now or we can pick up a bottle of wine and go to your place."

"Let's do both."

She got up quickly and stripped off her clothes just as fast. Ha! I knew she wasn't wearing any underwear! "Fuck me now. I want you in me." She ripped my underwear from my body and threw it to the ground.

"How do we fuck on a massage table?"

"There's enough room for me to get on top. I want to bounce up and down on your cock until I cum." She demanded.

She jumped on the table, straddled my cock, and guided it into her wet cunt while I massaged her ass and played with her tits. She gripped my hard cock with her tight cunt lips and rose up and down real slow. Her upstroke went high enough that my cock head almost fell out. There was a strange erotic tension that it might. Her rhythm increased and her muscles contracted. Her pussy was still sensitive from her last orgasm and it didn't take long before she had another one, screaming even louder. That didn't slow her down. She rode her tight pussy up and down my rod swiftly until she came again and again. She let out a long protracted series of screams, "Oooooh God. Ooooooooh. Oooooooh!" 

I was still waiting for my orgasm and I knew it was going to happen any second. Her vagina tightened and pulsated in the aftermath of her lengthy orgasm. She stopped bouncing and collapsed on top of me and hugged my shoulders, quivering in ecstasy. She kissed my neck and licked my ears and stuck her tongue down my throat hungrily. Her breasts mashed against my chest. I could feel her pussy juices flowing all over me. She was so incredibly wet.

"I could sit here all night, but I want to taste your cock and I want to swallow your cum." 

She jumped off me and immediately wrapped her mouth around the tip of my cock. She couldn't quite swallow my whole cock but she tried. One hand was wrapped around my penis. Her other hand explored my balls and my ass and ran up and down my leg. My legs fell to each side of the massage table as did my arms. I gave myself completely over to her. She was almost facing down with her ass right beside my left arm. I slapped her ass playfully and explored her pussy sticking a finger inside of her, tweaking her clitoris. She did something I have never felt before. She wrapped her top lip around the base of my penis head. I could feel her top teeth scraping my helmet. Her long tongue massaged the bottom of my penis. Lick, lick, lick. Her tongue slapped the bottom mushroom part of my penis as though she was trying to coax out my come.

Her tongue ran up and down the shaft of my swollen cock. She licked the most sensitive part of my penis. And then suddenly I exploded, I shot everywhere; into her mouth, on her face, her hair. She licked it all up and swallowed every bit of come. And then she milked me for a few more beads of tasty cum. She moaned is sexual delight.

I was dried out but that didn't mean I was done. I got up from the massage table for first time in two hours and threw her on the table. I grabbed her ass towards me and I licked the inside of her thighs and stuck my tongue directly into her wet pussy and asshole. She wrapped her legs around my shoulders and grabbed my head with her hands and pounded her pussy with my head. I had no control. My face was literally being pounded into her pussy. Her juices were flowing liberally. She was squirting and I wondered if all white chicks were like this. Her pussy was so wet. I licked it all up and the more I licked the more she squirted. This seemed to last forever. I bit her pussy lips to try to make this stop but she came even harder. It was like biting into an orange and getting sprayed by juice.

I had to peel her off the table and we collapsed on the rug. She was completely satisfied but was still stroking my hair and body. She was re-living her orgasm and making sexy sounds. Her fingers were running through my hair and brushing along my skin.

We had sex all that night back at her place. I fucked her pussy, her ass, and her mouth. We were drenched with sex and lust. Pure sex has a beautiful smell, it has the smell of achievement and accomplishment. There is no other smell like it. We woke up early and agreed to meet next week for our appointment.



Seducing My Mother



For the last couple of years I have had to listen to my mom and dad fuck in the bedroom next to mine. The more dad was away working the more mom got frustrated, and when he got home all they would do was fuck all night long, which had me jerking off listening to them. Every time I would see mom in anything revealing I would end up with a hard on and would have to go to my room or the bathroom to jerk off.

We live in a three bedroom house in Plattsburgh across the street from a graveyard. My mom Dana is 40, 5'4 in height and ways in at 140lbs with short brown hair with blonde highlights. Her breasts are 38C and are still firm and full for her age with nice big brown nipples that get very hard when aroused; as I have seen a few times when I have watched them fuck like rabbits. I consider my mom to be a real M I L F that knows it but is too afraid to explore it with anyone else apart from dad.

My sister Lilly moved out and in with her boyfriend about a year ago. Lilly who is 20 years old is two years older than myself and has the longest legs I have ever seen. She stands at 6' 2" and has short blonde hair and the deepest blue eyes that you could easily lose yourself in. Her legs are her best feature, though, as she doesn't have much in the breast department; about a 32B, going by what it said on her bra when I came across it in the laundry basket one day when I was looking for a pair of used panties belonging to mom to masturbate with.

Dad is a big man, he stands at 6' 4" and is built like a fucking tank hence his nickname, "The Tank," which he got at college and is often out for weeks at a time as he is a long distance driver. So there are times that mom and I are left for two or even three weeks at a time if dad has to go to Europe. And as there was a trip coming up that was taking dad to Europe, would I finally find the courage to try to seduce mom while he was gone?

I knew that mom got very frustrated when dad was gone on these long hauls as she loved fucking almost every day when dad was home. When he wasn't she would use her collection of toys to try and keep herself satisfied until the Tank was home again. So my plan involved hiding her toys to make her more willing to comply when I tried to fuck her. Mom was a sweet innocent wife when she had been royally fucked by dad; but I wanted her as horny as hell to turn her into a cock starved slut that would beg me to fuck her silly.

Sure I had lots of girlfriends who I took my frustrations out on after hearing mom and dad and one of their fucking sessions, which usually lasted a good couple of hours into the early hours of the morning. But it was always moms face that would pop up in my mind as I fucked my latest girlfriend no matter how much I tried not to think of her. Which is why I had a lot of girlfriends trying to get mom off my mind, but it would never work. Mom was the M I L F!!!

Dad had been gone since Sunday on his long haul to Europe so mom and me were on our own for a couple of weeks. I had woken late on Wednesday morning; as I had been out till the small hours of the night before with one of my girlfriends. By the time I had gotten up and opened the shades, the sun was high in the sky so it must have been about lunch time; and I noticed that mom was out back by the pool sunbathing in the smallest string bikini I have ever seen her in.

When I looked over at Ray's, I noticed he was peering over the fence at mom while she lay there in her own little world listening to music on her mini CD player as she lay there. I must have stood there for a good ten minutes watching Ray watch my mom; when he must have gotten the feeling someone was watching him and he beat a retreat back in his kitchen door and out of sight. After watching this, I began to get more naughty thoughts in my head that involve my best mate Ray.

Ray was 19 and a year older than me and about the same height as Lilly. He was also built like my dad but not quite as big. Ray's dad had died about 3 years ago so he lived with his mom and was an only child. Now Ray's mom, Sally, was one hell of a beauty herself and had all the men drooling over her; especially during the summer months when she would show a lot of flesh. She would wear a lot of crop tops and short skirts and knew she had every guy from our street drooling over her ,and sure did wiggle her cute ass when she was out. Ray's mom was named Marie and had short black hair, about 36C boobs, slim with long slender legs and stood about 5' 11" and a real cute ass. She was also a M I L F that not only I, but the whole damned male population of our town would love to fuck. 

It was Ray who had put the idea into my head of fucking my mom as much as it was mine. He had told me how his mom had been so frustrated since his dad died and how he came to blackmailing her into fucking him. Which when I caught him watching mom over the fence gave me the perfect idea of me getting to fuck my own mom. Mom had been looking for her toys to give herself a good fucking with ever since dad had gone 4 days ago and later that afternoon I could here mom searching her room yet again for them.

"Where the hell are they, I know I had them in this fucking drawer!" 

I heard her say to herself as I stood outside her bedroom door listening to her with a wicked grin on my face.

Later on that night it was the same thing again, mom searching for her toys to get some relief and not being able to find them. As I stood outside her bedroom door which was cracked open enough for me to look in but not be seen as the bed faced side on to the door. Mom gave up looking for her toys again and lay on the bed and finger fucked herself to orgasm. As I watched her, I could see she kept her pussy neatly trimmed which looked very inviting as did her engorged clit and full pussy lips. As mom finger fucked herself I stood watching from the bedroom door jerking my cock which was about 8 1/2" long.

As mom came for the second time over her fingers, I shot my load over the bedroom door. I knew she had to not only be missing dad but missing her toys too. After I cleaned my spunk off the door with the toilet roll I had brought with me I made my way back to my own room as mom covered herself with her sheet and went to sleep. As I lay there in my bed, I remembered back to watching mom sliding her fingers over her full lips, running her fingers all the way down to her asshole, and all the way back up to her clit very slowly to begin with then a little faster while she strummed her clit with her other hand and came with an orgasm that ripped through her body until she went limp a few moments later.

Mom also loved to suck cock and was a good little cock sucker; she could deep throat my dad who was about and inch longer than myself with not too much of a problem. The few times I watched them mom always swallowed his cum when dad shot his load in her mouth, and it looked like she enjoyed the taste of it too. She also loved being fucked in the ass, and I know dad loved fucking her ass as he would always tell her so after he came deep inside her. Mom would lay there with her ass in the air and her chest on the bed with a huge smile on her face as dad's spunk would leek out her ass and run down her pussy and down the inside of her thighs.

Again I slept till mid morning waking up and find dried cum on my fingers from the night before; as I remembered mom finger fucking herself and had jerked off and fallen asleep. As I got up and opened my shades there was mom again laying by the pool topping up her suntan, but this time she was topless. And as I looked over at my friend's place there he was again peering over the fence looking at my mom's bare breasts with a lustful look in his eyes as he drooled at the sight of my mom and her big bare boobs.

As Ray watched my mom I picked up the digi-cam and made my way downstairs and out the kitchen door. I needed to do more than just watch my mom I was needing to fuck her. As I passed Ray I handed him the digi-cam as I made my way to stand beside my mom. Ray moved further down the fence so he could get some real good pictures of what was about to unfold between a mother and son.

As my mom lay their topless I stood next to her staring at her almost naked body; as she dozed on her towel, my cock began to rise causing a tent in my boxers.

"Nice tan you have there mom." 

I said as she began to wake up and look at me behind shaded eyes. 

As she sat up and took her sunglasses off she could see the bulge in the front of her son's boxers; she licked her lips and a lustful smile came over her mouth. I didn't hide the fact that mom's body was turning me on as she saw my hard on grow in my shorts. Her head was level with my crotch and mom couldn't take her eyes off the front of my boxers as my cock grew larger and larger until it popped out the hole in the front of my shorts.

Mom sat there transfixed as I stood with my hard on sticking out the front of my shorts; as Ray clicked away with the camera. As I stood there, I could see mom taking in the rest of my naked body as she noticed the tightness of my upper torso. Yeah I was built like my dad but he was older and my body was harder and tighter than my father's.

Mom being modest covered her tits with her right arm as I stood there admiring her ample charms; as her eyes stayed glued to my now throbbing member. Mom soon began to move her arm back and forward over her nipples which were standing out proud and her breathing began to increase the more she stared at my dick and rubbed her now aching nipples with both hands as I stood there smirking. All the while Ray un-noticed by mom was getting some good pictures.

"You like what you see mom?" 

I asked as some pre-cum dribbled out the end of my cock.

She blushed not being able to find the words as her mouth fell open as if she wanted to say something. She wanted to say "Yes" to her son; but the word would just not leave her lips; as she knows it would be so wrong to just reach out and take her son's cock in her hand; and then devour it whole into her mouth. A moment later mom got up and pulled her towel up to cover her boobs and walked into the house as her heart almost jumped out of her mouth it was beating so fast.

I watched as she walked from the poolside up to the house wiggling her ass as she went knowing full well I was watching her. As she got to the kitchen door she looked back over her shoulder at me and then disappeared through the door.

"Did you see the look on her face, she wants you." 

Ray said with a huge smile on his face.

"I think we have enough pictures here to convince your mom to let you fuck her." Said Ray as he held the camera up.

It was then that I noticed Ray's mom Sally at her bedroom window out the corner of my eye. She was massaging her tits as she watched me standing there butt naked sporting a huge hard on. I just stood there as if I hadn't seen her and began to jerk off. I saw my mom's curtain moved so I knew she was at her window watching me, which if possible made my cock even harder.

Ray noticed his mom at the window too and took some pictures as she stood there massaging her breasts and pulling on her nipples. He was smiling to himself proud that his friend had finally put the move on his mom. Ray then walked up the garden and into the house leaving me standing there jerking off for these to hot ladies at their windows.

I lay down where mom had been only a few minutes ago as Sally watched me jerking off in plain view of her as she absent-mindedly tweaked her nipples with one had as the other hand slid into her tiny bikini bottoms and on to her pussy. Both women now had their eyes fixed on my cock as I jerked off faster and faster until I shot my load into the air as they both finger fucked there cunts and brought themselves to orgasm at the same time as I did.

As I lay there next to the pool with my cum over my belly, I thought of what the next few days were going to bring me as I lay there naked topping up my own tan. About thirty minutes later I took a dip in the pool then dried myself with the towel. Wrapping the towel around my waist, I walked into the house got dressed and went over to Ray's to check out the pictures he had taken. Over the next couple of days Ray and I chose the best pictures he had taken on the digi-cam of both our mom's as we plotted on how we would blackmail our mom's into letting us not only fuck them but fuck each other's mom too.

It had been a ten days now since I took my mom's sex toys and she was now climbing the walls as she couldn't get the satisfaction she needed with her fingers as she did with her toys. It was now time for me to set things into motion and finally get to fuck my mom's brains out.

I had been walking around the house in nothing more than my boxer shorts letting my mom see the bulge of my cock in my shorts. Whenever I would walk into the room my mom was in it was as if she was mesmerized by the tent in the crotch of my boxers. She would watch my cock as it bounced in front of me hidden by only the thin material of my shorts as I walked about the house. She was growing more and more cock-hungry without the aide of her toys; to the point where I could see her body quiver as she rubbed her twitching cunt against the couch or as her panties rubbed against her throbbing pussy.

I waited until she was out sunbathing again next to the pool which was about half way through the following week. I had brought one of her toys outside with me. A vibrator, the smallest one she has and intended to give herself an ass fucking with it. It was four inches long and one inch wide in diameter and I guessed she used this one on her clit or even to fuck her ass with. It was easy for me to tuck away and hide it until I was ready to use it on mom.

As I came out the kitchen door I saw Ray at his usual place over the fence with the digi-cam in hand, and I nodded to him so he knew to be ready to get some great pictures of what was about to happen. As I walked over to mom she looked in my direction her eyes running over my near naked body. I stood next to her the same way as I did before with her face level with my hardening cock. Mom just sat there staring at my straining cock as it tried to burst out of my shorts not able to speak as her tongue moved across her lips. I knew she must have been thinking about me and I was tired of waiting on her just bursting into my room and jumping my bones.

I knew she must have been needing a big hard cock up her cunt as I had heard her the past few nights trying to get herself off with her fingers and even a candle which I found under her pillow when she was out one day. As I knelt down beside her I could smell her sex she was in heat and would probably have used anything she could have got her hands on. As I pulled her four inch toy out a huge smile came over her face. She gasped on realizing who it was that had taken her toys and looked at me pleadingly. 

" This is what you want isn't it mom?" 

I asked as I smiled at her.

All she could do was open her mouth but nothing came out and she just nodded her head. I knew I had her and that she would do anything I asked of her. She was mine now, my slut mom.

"You've grown quite horny without dad being around, huh? You need cock don't you?" 

She nodded as I turned on the vibe then let out a moan but then shook her head.

"No, give it to me." 

She said half moaning at me. 

"No. I'll give you what you want, what you need. I'll give that pretty little pussy of yours all the cock it can handle." 

She moaned again as she shook her head.

I knew the shaking meant nothing, she was at the point of no return. I moved the toy across her nipples and her body bucked.

"Tell me you want it Mom." 

She shook her head so I took the toy way causing a disappointed groan to come from her. 

"Don't fuck with me Mom. You know you want this toy, you know you want this cock of mine. You've not been able to quit staring at it. So, be a good girl, and tell me what you want." 

I said with a lustful grin on my face

She licked her lips, her eyes opening wide as she looked from the toy to my cock. 

"I want the toy" 

She cried out. 

"What else Mom? What else do you want?" 

I asked her again. 

"I want your cock." 

She said with a painful look across her face. 

She knew it was so wrong but she knew her body could not handle not having a cock inside her anymore. 

"What do you want with it?" I teased.

"Please, don't." She said.

I moved my hand down to the waistband of my pants and pulled them down to just under my balls as she let out a long low moan. I looked at the toy and then smiled wickedly. I took the toy and moved it across my cock causing it to jump as the vibration from the toy caused my cock to pulse. 

"Oh fuck." 

She whispered as I looked her directly in the eyes. 

"Feels good. I never would have thought, no wonder you like these things." I stated.

"Please put it on me." She whispered to me again. 

"Put what on you?" I asked.

"That!" She said pointing to the toy.

"You haven't answered my question yet." I laughed

She let out a small frustrated growl before speaking again. 

"I want to do everything." She said.

"With what?" I asked her.

"Your cock." She answered.

I enjoyed the way she blushed as she was almost begging me as I moved the toy to her pussy. Though, only running it over the material of her bathing suit, driving her almost to the point of insanity. I wasn't going to allow her to cum just yet. As I took her to the brink of orgasm I pulled the vibe away from her, stood up and about turned and walked back in the house by which time Ray had already gone and was giving his mom the fucking of her life. 

My mom was desperate to cum, she needed to have my cock inside her right now. She began to beg for it as she followed after me into the house. She was becoming a cock hungry slut, my cock hungry slut and we both knew it. I made her wait until the following day which would be the day that we were both going to fuck my mom. But Ray was to have a little surprise for me that day too.

The next morning I awoke about 10am and as I looked out my bedroom window mom was again laying by the pool but this time she was totally naked. I look to see if Ray was by the fence but there was no sign of him. A couple of minutes later there I was by the kitchen door with a raging hard on trying to burst through my shorts. This was it I was finally going to fuck my mom come hell or high water.

As I walked out towards my mom laying there snoozing my legs began to tremble. Was I going to be actually able to fuck my mom or would I chicken out after all the planning that had gone into this? Then I heard the gate on the fence between ours and Ray's open and shut and I knew then there was no turning back now this was it. I was going to get my mom in to such a state of arousal that when Ray appeared in front of us mom would not give a shit who it was. But just in case things didn't go according to plan there was the envelope with all the pictures of mom and I in his hand.

As I got within about two feet of mom she shaded her eyes from the sunshine and raised her sunglasses and looked at me from my feet up. She lingered at my crotch area which was sporting a huge bulge in my shorts and then on up to look me straight in the eye.

"So are you finally going to fuck me or are you just going to tease me again?" She asked me.

"I want to fffffuck you mom." I stuttered.

"Well mister I think you should take me inside unless you want the whole neighbourhood hearing me scream." 

She said with a wicked smile on her face.

With that she got up and as she walked by me gave my throbbing member a little squeeze which made some pre-cum ooze out the end of my cock and wet the front of my shorts. By the time mom reached the kitchen door I was right behind her totally naked having thrown my boxers into the pool. As mom stepped inside the door I pushed her over the kitchen table and spread her legs with my feet. This was it I was going to fuck my mom, the woman of so many jerk off sessions over the past couple of years.




Seducing My Mother



I lined my cock up with mom's pussy and moved my hips forward and my cock nuzzled against her pussy. As I started to push my throbbing prick into her Ray came in the door and stood in front of us. His shorts were gone and his 8" dick was standing out in front of my mom's face. Would she take it in hand, would she take it in her mouth or would Ray show her the pictures he had taken of us?

Mom was too far gone to care anymore, she already had my raging dick inside her to the hilt. Mom reached out and took Ray's cock in her hand and guided it to her open mouth and engulfed almost all of his manhood in one go. There was no need for the pictures; mom was so lust crazed she would have taken any man's cock in her mouth and sucked it right off them. Ray didn't last too long, though, and within a couple of minutes shot his load of spunk down my mom's throat and into her belly.

It wasn't too long after that, that my long deep thrusts in and out of mom's dripping cunt that I filled her with my thick sticky cum shooting it into her womb. I never even stopped to think if by shooting my load deep inside her would make her pregnant; all I could think of was emptying my balls and filling her with my spunk as she screamed out wanting more. Mom lay there across the kitchen table her body trembling as her orgasm ripped through her. As I fell back into the seat behind me it was then that I noticed Sally leaning against the door post naked apart from a pair of black stockings fingering her pussy.

"Think its my turn to have a little fun with your mom don't you?" 

She half asked half told us. 

With that she moved forward and knelt down on the floor between my mom's thighs and thrust her tongue deep as she could into mom's spunk dripping pussy. Mom let out a cry as she felt the tongue invade her womanhood and again had another orgasm as Sally ate her out and swallowed as much of my cum as she could get out of mom's trembling cunt.

"Oh god yess, fuck my cunt with that tongue of yours son." 

Mom cried out as she had one orgasm on top of another. 

It was when I appeared next to Ray in front of her, that mom began to panic wondering who the fuck was doing such a good job on her pussy. As she turned her head around to see she finally saw Sally with her head buried between her thighs and in her pussy. 

"Oh fuck, I'm a fucking lesbian?" 

She cried out as yet another orgasm ripped through her shattered body.

Seeing what was happening in front of us our cocks began to harden again and I had a wicked thought run through my head. Going around the table and helping Sally to her feet and on to the chair behind her I lifted one leg and rolled her stocking off and then the same with her other stocking. Ray cottoned on to what I was about to do and joined me next to his mom. Taking one stocking each we proceeded to tie her wrists to the chair as she sat there with a mixture of my cum and my mom's juices running down her chin.

No sooner was Sally tied to the chair than we both started to jerk off in front of her. Sally leaned forward and Ray stuck his cock in her mouth and she began sucking as hard as she could until Ray pulled his cock away from her.

"No please put it back in my mouth." She begged

But Ray had other ideas and took a blindfold from the worktop and put it over his mom's eyes.

"We are both going to jerk off and cum over you then my mom is going to fill her mouth with our cum and feed it to you from her mouth." I said.

"Oh god yeah! I'd love to feel your hot sprays of cum hit my skin and then feel her soft body rubbing all over mine with your hot spunk." 

Sally spat back at us.

"Let me lick both of your cum from her body, I want to dribble all your cum from my mouth into hers." 

Said a voice from the hall door behind us.

As we looked round there was my sister Jenny with a video camera recording what we were doing. As we stood there open mouthed Jenny placed the camera propped up on the counter to keep recording the scene being played out in front of us.

"Well come on then cum over her so I can lick it off her." 

Jenny almost barked at us.

"I've always wanted to fuck you mom and you my sick little brother and now that I have the chance to I am going to damn well enjoy myself." 

She said as she fondled mom's tits.

With a finger now on her bottom lip and her mouth slightly open she watched as Ray and I jerked off in front of a tied and blindfolded Sally. A few moments of beating our meat and Ray was the first to cum over his mom's tits and face soon followed by me cumming all over her tits and belly. As we collapsed on the floor Jenny who was now as naked as the rest of us stood in front of Sally looking at her covered in a fresh coating of cum.

As Jenny began licking our cum off Sally's face she bent over and wiggled her ass in front of us. She then wrapped her arms around Sally and then straddled her and rubbed herself over our neighbours cum covered body while she ate the cum that Ray shot over his mom's face.

Mom got off the table and moved to her daughter's side as our cocks started to come back to life.

"I want to see you eating her pussy out as Ray fucks you from behind Jenny and I want your dear brother to fuck me as we watch you." 

Said mom with a huge smile on her face.

No sooner had the words got out of mom's mouth than my cock was back to full mast and throbbing. 

Our cum was dripping from mom's cunt and running down the inside of her thighs and the room smelled of sex. Ray didn't need asking twice he was up behind Jenny and pushing her face into his mom's pussy as he fucked her doggy style. Mom pulled another chair from the side of the table and lent over it about a foot away from the action as I slipped my throbbing hard on up her sloppy cunt and began to fuck her hard and deep.

After Ray and I came deep inside their pussies mom and Jenny dropped to the floor in a 69 position; as we watched and both cleaned each other of all the cum with their mouths and tongues! Ray took the blindfold off his mom and untied her as we watched my mom and sister fuck each other with their mouths and fingers.

"I'd love to feel your cock in my mouth Ray." 

His mom said as she watched Jenny devour my moms cunt.

With her soft tits wrapped around Ray's cock his dick was moving slowly up and down between her slick melons as her tongue flicked across the tip of his cock as it poked out the top as her moans sent vibrations down his throbbing shaft.

"I want to swallow your cum down into my belly." Said his mom.

And with that she pulled her tits from his cock and swallowed it in one go, all 8" of it down into her throat as she milked his cock for all she was worth. Ray lost all control as he fucked his mother's mouth and was soon cumming down her throat. 

"You are such a temptress Jenny." 

I said as my mom rolled off my sister.

"Sure would love to fill your pussy Jenny." 

I said as I helped them both stand up.

"Now that's a nice thought, sure would love to see that." 

Mom said with a twinkle in her eye.

"I'm on it mom." 

I said as I pushed her over the kitchen table and fucked my horny sister full of hot sticky cum.

"Now smile for the camera Jenny!"



Seducing My Parents Ch. 01



[This is my first effort at writing anything, except for postings on our family's tumblr blog. This is the more detailed account of how I teased, and finally had my first times with my Mom and then my Dad (which is in Part II)! For those of you that do not like "taboo" or "incest" stories, then keep moving. Everyone here is 18, or at least 18 before anything actually happens sexually, and if you choose to think of it as mere fantasy, then fine, if not, then that is fine too.] 

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I'm not sure of exactly when I decided to try and get Dad in bed, but I do recall exactly when I decided that Mom was a target! It was the summer before my Junior year in college, and we were outside lying in the sun. Mom looked stunning as always, and she was enjoying her chance to sunbathe semi- nude. Mom, who is about 5'9", has the body of a model, with gorgeous flowing red hair, and the most beautiful green eyes. On this day, she was wearing a little g-string pair of bikini bottoms, and a smile. She loved to lay out topless, and we never thought much of it, at least until this particular day. I was in a bikini, and believe it or not, I was somewhat bashful about myself. I'm no raging beauty, but I do take after my Mom in a lot of ways, and as we've gotten older, I've been mistaken for her by several members of our family. 

Unfortunately, that summer, I was still a smaller version of Mom. My boobies were smaller, my ass was still a little flat, and my hips had the shape of a boy. Self conscious to say the least, I was barely brave enough to get into the bikini, much less lay out naked or topless. I was admiring her body, and wishing I looked more like her, when she asked me to rub some lotion on her back. I jumped at the chance, and started rubbing suntan lotion on her, and I guess my hands got a little lower down. I really was rubbing it into her lower back and then down on the cheeks of her ass. I remember that at that moment, I was so wet it was soaking through my bottoms. I can't tell you why, but I just really, really, wanted her.

Now I'd had some experience with girls and guys, at this point in my life. In fact, I usually was not the least bit bashful about eating pussy at intimate parties with a certain girlfriend. We were cheerleaders together, and she was definitely into her "lesbian" side. She has a kid now, but then, she was all about pussy. Anyway, when I was rubbing suntan lotion on Mom's ass, I had some idea of what I enjoyed, and it hit me that I'd love to do more to that ass! As I rubbed, Mom parted her thighs a little, and I started rubbing it on her inner thighs, and staring at her pussy. It was pretty much out there, and I was pretty much excited. So, at that moment I decided, this is where I'm going!! When I finished rubbing in the lotion, Mom just thanked me, and rolled back over to let the sun work for her. I, on the other hand, had to go inside to the bathroom, where I played with myself until I was half crazy.

Over the next several years I made Mom my project, and would spend doing everything I could to get her attention. When she would lay out, so would I, and when she was semi-nude, I started taking my top off too. I even had Mom rub suntan lotion on me as often as I could. At no point did she rise to this bait, so I increased my efforts with other things. I would eventually lay out with her when we were both completely naked! She would tell me to make sure I didn't burn anything, and just hand me the lotion to put on my pussy. She never asked me to rub hers in either, darn it. I sort of knew that my parents were swingers, thanks to something my brother mentioned once, so I just couldn't understand why this wasn't happening?!

During the winter, when we couldn't sunbathe, I would do other things. I started wearing shorter skirts, no or very skimpy underwear, and thigh high socks. Then I would always help in the kitchen, especially if it meant bending over for something in the refrigerator or in a cabinet. It was sometime during this winter of my Junior year, that I realized that while Mom wasn't rising to the bait, Dad sure was rising. I had watched my older sister, Stephanie, kind of take over his lap when we were younger, and I remember her kicking me off if I was sitting there first. At the time, I did enjoy sitting and cuddling Daddy, and didn't think a lot about her wanting the same thing. It was kind of a light bulb moment, when I realized just how sexy the whole lap cuddle was, and just how sexy my Dad was for me. At 5'10", he isn't tall, but years in the military had given him a pretty hard body. 

So, the more I teased Mom, the more Dad noticed. There was no question that he enjoyed my cuddling in his lap, especially at this point, and I even went so far as to sit in his lap wearing a skirt with no panties. I would grind on him, and a time or two, I even left him a wet spot present. He was impacted, because I could feel his hard on grow on my ass, but he never, not once, touched me. Oh, he would hug me, but there was nothing else. He refused, even when it would have been obvious to anyone that I wanted him to touch me! Mom? She ignored it all, or at least, she acted like she was ignoring it.

Summer before my Senior year rolled around, and Mom and I were just sunbathing naked. We didn't even make much of a pretense about wearing swim suits, except when my older bother David was around. Dad on the other hand, saw us both naked a LOT. He did his best to ignore it, but I knew I was getting to him. He would be grilling out, and I would be lying in the chair with my legs spread. I had started to fill out, so he was getting the world class pussy shot and boob show. I even trimmed up, just so he would be able to freely see the lips of my pussy. Still, there was no reaction from Mom, despite my doing everything I could think of doing to get her to touch me. I even tried the lotion thing, telling her that I couldn't really see to get around the lower part of my ass. She would rub in some lotion, but never as far down as I wanted. She just told me that I could tell where things were by touch, and to go ahead. HELL, one day I even started playing with myself in front of her, but she just rolled over and ignored me. 

Now you're asking, what about just telling her about what you wanted, or making the first move? Well, we talked about sex, and it was never a taboo subject at home, but for some reason I just couldn't tell my Mom what I really wanted. People have made such a big deal out of that kind of relationship, so I just could not tell her. I KNEW I was Bi, but I had no idea that Mom was too. At least until I asked her, and she finally admitted that she was, but again, there was no move on her part. Then the whole incest question, made discussing that issue with anyone too hard to get around. So, talking about my fucking around with her as the target of my affections was definitely out of the question. When winter came around, I was definitely getting frustrated by it all. Mom was NOT reacting, and Dad was not touching, no matter what I tried. 

I even came into the den once wearing the sexiest lingerie I could find. Right down to the stockings. Dad looked at me, or maybe leered is a better word, but didn't say a word. Mom just looked and asked what I was doing all "dressed up." All I could do was say that I was thinking about wearing it under my prom dress, and what did they think. Dad didn't say much, and honestly, he was too busy just staring at me. Mom said that it looked cute, but maybe I should be a little more reserved going to prom. It was a complete bust, except for the hard on in Dad's pants, there was no other outward reactions. 

Dad was melting, and I didn't do anything to help. I stopped wearing panties around him, and I always wore a skirt. I could tell pretty quickly that I got the best hard on from Dad by wearing plaid skirts, so I bought probably a half dozen in different plaids and patterns. When I got home from class, I would ditch the underwear, and do whatever I could to "help" around the house. Again, Mom didn't react, and Dad was now retreating whenever I got too close or put on one of my shows. I even went so far as to get myself in trouble at school, for flashing, just to see what Mom and Dad would do about it. Again, NOTHING, except the ass chewing you might expect for screwing up at school!! 

After graduation, I decided to take time off before starting college. Throughout the entire time, I kept up my campaign to get my parents attentions, but still Dad would retreat, and Mom would ignore it. I was working as a waitress, and would keep odd hours coming in very late during the week. I even started bringing home cum soaked panties to be washed, because at this point, I would fuck just about anybody for just about any reason. This got a reaction, but it was the normal "be careful" about disease, and don't forget to take your pill discussions. During all of this, my idiot brothers were of no help. Pat didn't notice a thing (of course being gay probably was a piece of information I could have used at the time), and David was just an idiot who wanted to be a "looky loo," but not touch me. For a while, I thought he didn't because he was terrified that Dad would kill him, but I would later learn that it was because he was already fucking MOM!! (What an Asshole!!!)

Finally, one night I came in early, it was fall (yes I was 18 almost 19), and I was going back to school in a few days. I just shaved my pussy, and threw on one of my short plaid skirts with NOTHING underneath. I walked into the kitchen where Mom and Dad were sitting. I have no idea where David was that evening, and Pat had already moved out, so it was just the three of us. As I stood there, it got very quiet, and both Mom and Dad looked over at me as I just stood there. Finally, when I had their complete undivided attentions, I reached down, and raised my skirt up to my waist, and said, "So, now that I have shaved, what do you think? Should I shave my pussy all the time?" Mom and Dad both kind of stared at me, and Mom asked why her "opinion would matter?" Then I said, "I just wanted it to look nice for you and Dad. I thought if it did, you would finally pay me some special attention. Now, is it sexy enough to finally convince you guys to fuck me?" To quote one of Dad's expressions, you could have heard a mouse fart! 

It immediately got quiet, and I mean deathly quiet. After what seemed like an eternity, Mom walked over to me and grabbed my arm, and then she kind of drug me into the den. We sat down on the couch, and we talked. GOD did we talk. She and I discussed it, and we went through it all, we talked about the previous couple of years, and how much I wanted to fuck both her and Dad. She couldn't believe it, until I reached over and gave her a deep kiss. She kissed me back, and then I laid it all out for her. All the years, and all the things I had done trying to get them to do something to me. We talked about my sex drive, and how much I really, really, wanted this to happen. 

After we talked some more, and I had kissed her again on the mouth, it was only a few minutes before I had Mom's top off and her boobs in my mouth. I never will forget her reaction as I twirled my tongue around her nipples. I couldn't believe that we had finally gotten this far, and I was so horny I thought I would explode. We undressed each other, and as our eyes met, there was this playful little smile on her lips. It was then I knew she'd been waiting on this for a long time too, and it was a precious moment for both of us. As she pulled my skirt down, she playfully licked me down my stomach to my clit. The second her tongue flicked over my clit, I had my first of a million cums that night. I guess it had been so long in happening, that it just didn't take much before it hit me.

It wasn't long afterwards that we were both completely naked and diving into each others' pussies in a 69 right there on the floor. I was on top of her, with my face planted deeply between her thighs, and we both were exploding and grinding against each other. I know that we had sex a lot that night, and Mom and I even spent the night together in my bed. I think we did about everything you could do together that first night. We did what she called her scissors or tribbing, we did several variations of 69, we also swapped turns at each others' pussies, and we threw in lots of finger play almost the entire time. Now I'd been with a few girls before this, so I wasn't new at it, but I learned a LOT that night. Mom definitely knew what she was doing, and this was absolutely the best sex I'd ever had with any girl. I guess what made it especially wonderful was that we clearly loved each other. We were committed to it, and it was simply awesome! 

Our sexual affair has been continuous since then, except maybe when one of us felt bad, and hopefully we will continue to make love as often as possible. After wearing out a couple of vibrators on each other, Mom finally ordered us strap on, which has since come in VERY handy for LOTS of fun things. I guess I had a lot of pent up desire, and Mom stayed with me step for step. Hopefully this is a journey that will not end until we do!

Dad, on the other hand, was still playing hard to get. I kept up my campaign, and it was tough. I know he and Mom talked about it, and Mom admitted that Dad was really afraid to do anything with me. Something about "Daddies and Daughters" and not wanting to destroy the myth of being my protector," and "how could I see anything in an old guy like him," were all his concerns and not mine. This meant that my work was cut out for me. Finally, almost a full month later, Mom and I conspired together, and I was able to get him to make love to me. This is of course, another story for another time. I will say that it did not end there, and the several years since this point have been beyond awesome.



Seducing My Parents Ch. 02



[Like in Part I, for those of you that do not like "taboo" or "incest" stories, then please keep moving. Everyone here is 18, and if you choose to think of it as mere fantasy, then fine, if not, then that is fine too, since that would be far closer to the truth. If you want more of the background, then start with Part I.] 

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After finally getting my Mom's attention, and having the seduction completed, Mom and I became pretty constant lovers. There were very few days we weren't at each other in some way or another, but Dad was till not quite reachable. I would continue to tease, and Mom even kept telling him it was all right, that it was what I wanted. He would then respond that such things weren't just right between Dads and Baby Girls, and that he couldn't be my father/protector, if he were my lover too. I didn't know this at the time, but he sure didn't have any problem with David fucking Mom, so it wasn't the taboo or incest issue, instead, it was his belief that Dads should be the knights in shining armor, protecting their little girls from people like himself. I still kind of see his point, but I disagreed with it. (I still disagree, and since then, he has come around to my way of seeing it.)

Finally, after a month of trying to break down his reluctance, Mom and I came up with a plan. On this fateful night, Mom left the house and told Dad to, "enjoy the evening." I then used the teasing again, and finally the direct approach. I walked in dressed in my old cheerleader uniform, with a pair of Mom's crotchless panties. (As an aside, when all this happened, Dad had just started our blog on tumblr, and was following and emailing with someone who was also in a relationship like ours. I had no idea at the time, but it turns out that she was a co-conspirator with Mom and myself to break down the barriers with Dad.)

Anyway, Mom had already made it clear to Dad that it was okay, and he needed to make me happy, and stop with all this "holier than thou" crap. The tumblr friend's family was also inspirational, which I guess is why when I came up to him and begged him to make love to me, he just couldn't resist. Make no mistake, our first time was making love, and it was the most intimate thing I have ever experienced. Sure, now Dad and I fuck, but we also make love, and trust me, there is a difference. In this instance, we looked each other in the eyes, and I just bent down and kissed him with all the passion I could muster. Then I stood up, and pulled my old uniform sweater off, and sat astride his lap. I did all this without breaking eye contact, and when I sat on his lap topless, I just leaned up and whispered in his ear, "Please fuck me, I love you so much, I want to feel you inside me." I honestly think my Dad had a tear in his eye, as he pulled me close and began kissing me. I knew it was going to happen then, because this was NOT a kiss between Daddy and Daughter, this was a kiss between lovers.

I remember standing up, and removing my skirt, but before I could get back in his lap, he picked me up, and carried me upstairs to his bed. We kept kissing, and then I finally got him out of his clothes. I never will forget that moment when I first was able to get my hands on his cock. I'd been teasing him for years, and I'd seen it hard in his pants before, but when it was finally unleashed it took my breath away. It was a dream come true for me. I took my time savoring the moment, feeling it in my hands and enjoying the smoothness of the head, and the hardness of the shaft. The anticipation was killing me, and as I looked into his eyes, I put my mouth over the head of his cock, and then started swirling my tongue around the edges. We looked at each other the entire time, right up until he was fully engulfed in my mouth, at which point we broke eye contact as he threw his head back with his eyes closed. 

One of the things I'd learned from my experimentation with boys, was the fine art of deep throat. When I finally got his cock in the right spot, I began literally taking his cock the entire way, until my nose was pressed against his body with each thrust. I knew he was about to burst, when I felt the head begin to grow even bigger. Backing off a little, I didn't want him to cum yet. Instead, I wanted him for the first time in my pussy, but I was worried for nothing. Dad knew he was about to burst, and he pulled away and reached down for me. Pulling me into him, we kissed more and deeply as he gently laid me down on the bed. He got down on his knees, and put his face between my legs. Kissing and teasing me with his tongue on my thighs, he continued to open me up like a present. When I was laid back completely, his tongue began to alternate between the folds of my pussy to my clit and back, until finally he began thrusting his tongue deep inside me. 

I am bisexual, and have been eaten by more than a few women/girls. Mom is awesome at eating pussy, and I've learned since that my sisters are pretty darn good at it too, but none of them compared to my Dad. His skill with his tongue is beyond awesome, and as he ate me out for the first time, I started to cum long, deeply, and with more passion than I'd ever felt. When my ass lifted from the bed, he matched every thrust of my pelvis with a movement of his tongue against the sweetest parts. Finally, he got my clit going with his tongue, as he slid his fingers into me. Sliding his finger in and upwards, he found a spot I'd never felt before. For the very first time in my life, I gushed. Literally, cumming continuously until I almost passed out. Sensing my mood is a gift for any man, and Dad had it. He knew precisely when to back off and hold me closely, and when to be forceful. This continued, for what seemed hours, as we would move from one oral position to another. 

I never will forget that moment when we were in a 69, with me on top of him, when I was so distracted by my cumming, I couldn't continue the blow job. I was powerless to do anything, and he moved me to just sit on his face. His only words were to "Grind Baby Girl." I did too, and the entire time I was grinding, I was telling him how much I loved him, and how great "Daddy's tongue felt on my pussy." I must say that grinding your naked pussy on your Dad's face is beyond anything else you could imagine, at least until you feel his hard cock enter you. The more I talked to Daddy about making love to his baby girl, the harder and more intense it all became. He was so hard I couldn't take it any more, and moved down and positioned his cock at my pussy. This was the moment we'd both wanted for a while, but it was the point of no return. Looking into his eyes, I slowly began to slide down on his shaft. We were making eye to eye contact, and I was whispering to him how much "I wanted my daddy's cock in me." 

When Daddy's cock was fully inside me, I started to slowly move up and down on his shaft. He laid there, staring at me, without moving. This went on for a little bit, until my Dad raised up, and held me close. We started kissing again, and then he slowly began moving back and forth in me, until the pace and intensity increased with each thrust. We rolled over and he began to pound me harder and harder, with each thrust increasing in tempo and intensity. When this series of cums began, they were the most intense of my life. I was shuddering with each hard bang, and as Dad's balls were slapping against my ass, the enormous feelings simply washed over me. I began to scream "Daddy please fuck me! Don't quit! GOD!" I screamed a lot over the next few minutes, and Daddy was pounding to the point of no return. I begged him to cum inside me, and he did not disappoint me. When I felt his hot cum splash deep inside me, I completely lost it. From that point forward we made love virtually the whole evening and well into the early morning hours. We tried all different positions, and in between, we would slowly build each other back into a frenzy of passion. It was incredible, the way he took me was both tender and forceful. It was so many things, that actually I just can't describe it any more than I have. I knew from the moment we started making love, that this was not only the right thing for me, but it was more love than I'd ever imagined could exist between two people. It was special, perfect, and light years removed from any experience I'd ever had with anyone. Needless to say, I'm still madly in love with my Dad, and that will never change. 

So, that is how it all got started, at least from my perspective. I know that another perspective on this was written by Mom and Dad and it is somewhere on the family blog, but this is the story from my point of view, and I'm sharing it here, just like I did (without quite as much detail), on tumblr. OH, and for those curious, when Mom left that night, she apparently went to my brother David's apartment. I didn't know it then, but she apparently had a pretty good evening that night too. She came home really late that night, and cuddled Dad and I in bed, but I had no idea that she'd been fucking all evening too. I guess I would have, if I'd gone down on her, but that night I was too into Dad, and honestly tired from that experience notice. It would be a few more months before I knew for sure that Mom was fucking David, and when I found out it led to some more interesting events.



Seducing My Parents Ch. 03



[As before, everyone here is 18, and whether it is real or not, is up to you to decide. I won't deny it, but I won't admit it either, since I have no desire to get into trouble.]




It wasn't long after finally seducing my parents, that I found out for sure about the affair between my brother, David, and my Mom. I had finally gotten into my Dad and Mom's bed, and the freedom to be as sexy as I wanted was a powerful aphrodisiac for all of us. Dad and I were constant sexual partners in the evenings, and with Mom off work for the summer, it was almost always a time for some kind of play. I certainly stopped worrying about wandering around the house in a lot of clothes, and I hadn't worn a bra in weeks. So, when the phone rang I didn't think much about it. 

It was my brother, who was doing what he does on almost a monthly basis, and that is call Mom to get a favor. He is in the Army Reserves, and sure as the world was turning, right before drill he was calling to get his "free" haircut. This was a normal ritual, which happened usually a day or two before he had to show up for his military duty. The haircut itself, ever since we were kids was usually done outside on our rather secluded back deck. This made sense because the deck was perfect to accommodate the cleanup from all the hair flying around. 

Mom warned me, to "dress appropriately" and that David had no idea about what we were doing together. I was admonished to be on my best "behavior" around him. Clearly, the last thing she wanted was for David to know that I was "doing" Mom and Dad on a daily basis. He also didn't need to know that I had all but moved into the bed with Mom and Dad, and that the only thing I was using my bedroom for was to store my clothes. 

Forced into some sort of a basic modesty, I opted to change from my skimpy bikini bottoms to a sleeveless sundress, specifically one that did not require a bra. I then waited until Dad came home, so I could immediately flash him my quite naked ass. Just because I had to wear a sundress didn't mean I had to wear underwear, so I didn't bother with it. Instead, I was waiting on Dad as always to show him that his "baby girl" had been waiting on him all day with a serious case of the "hornies." When Dad came in, I immediately gave him a huge hug and deep kiss, while placing his hand on my quite naked ass. We were in this position when Mom found us as she walked into the room. 

Not impressed that I was still playing games with "company" about to show up, she walked by and smacked my bare ass very hard! Looking at both of us, she advised Dad that David would be home shortly, and that we were to "Knock that crap off!" Not happily, with my ass still stinging, we broke the "clinch" and started to get ready for dinner.

Like a precise watch, David showed up on the doorstep just before dinner. This is part of what he does, since in addition to a free haircut, he was scrounging a free meal. We sat down, ate, and then we all headed our separate ways. I watched Mom, strip down to just her panties, while David got down to his boxers. This too was pretty standard, since when the hair started to fly, it made clean up a lot easier the less you had on. Believe it or not, all of us got haircuts this way, and during the summer months, being out on the back deck half naked was taken for granted. 

Suspecting, or at least hoping, that there might be more happening, I decided to take a different track. Especially since I had somewhat suspected that Mom and David weren't exactly "strangers," I did what every horny little sister does when she is curious. I spied on them. Making sure Dad went into his home office to take care of some work, I ducked into Mom's sewing room, which has a pretty good view of the back deck.

I crawled over the couch, and got comfortable, leaning over the back and staring out the window. At first, it looked to me like the standard haircut. Mom was cutting his hair, and moving around him trimming him up with the clippers, as he sat patiently getting his "ears lowered" as Dad calls it. I almost didn't pick up on it at first, but then I noticed that one of David's hands was on Mom's waist. Then to get to something around his ears, she almost straddled his right leg, and he lifted his knee up to where his thigh was now lodged between Mom's legs. Her grinding was barely perceptible from where I was perched, but that didn't last for long. 

All at once, I noticed her arms drop to her sides, still holding the clippers, and her grind became a little more obvious. Finally, she just dropped the comb and tossed the clippers to the side, and as I watched, David was obviously leaning in and sucking on her titties. As he moved back and forth between them, Mom was now openly grinding on his leg. 

While I was perched and spying, I heard Dad walk by, and within a few seconds, he moved beside me on the couch looking out the window. I never will forget him saying, "What are you look... OH," then silence. We were now side by side on the couch, on our knees and leaned over the back, watching the show. Dad says that he saw me moving in the semi-dark, and that when he came in I was "playing" with myself. He was right! When Mom started moving against David's leg, I started fingering myself with my right hand, while my left one already had my boob out tweaking my nipple. 

In short, I was jilling like a fiend! I always had a "feeling" that Mom and David were awfully close, but I now was confirming it. GOD that was hot!! Here was my brother, messing around with our Mom!!!

Anyway, when Dad moved beside me, Mom's arms were stiff and down at her side. As we watched, her back straightened, and she started to rock back and forth quivering. I was really beginning to lose it, and told Daddy, that "OH my GOD! Look David is finger fucking Mom!" Then as we watched, Mom dropped to her knees in front of David, and pulled his already stiff cock out of his boxers. As she went down on him, I couldn't help it. I was cumming like crazy, and unfortunately, I'm not exactly a quiet cum. Dad was looking at me, and I had my sundress pulled down from my boobs, and there is no question that it was pulled up around my waist. All I could do was look at Dad and then back at Mom, who was now really going down on David. 

Mom's panties had come off at some point, and I was now watching my naked Mom giving my brother a blow job from hell with his boxers now down around only one ankle. The mere sight of this was more than I thought I could handle, but then there was more. Blissfully, there was much more. 

Mom's head was going up and down on David, and I was back to rubbing myself like crazy. Dad did help, but I just couldn't turn my head from what I was watching. Finally, I reached over and grabbed Dad's crotch, and yes I begged him to "Daddy please give me that COCK! NOW! I want to suck it!" Trying to keep one eye out the window, I was now doing my best to emulate what Mom was doing to David. The more she sucked David's cock, the more I had to suck Dad's. While I was going to town on Dad, I noticed some movement out of the corner of my eye. Mom had shifted and was straddling David's lap, and sitting down on his cock. 

Watching my brother's cock slide into Mom was incredible. I let go of Dad's cock and we both watched as Mom was doing it big time out on the deck. Mom was now bouncing up and down, and with each bounce, her titties would bounce, as David was thrusting up deep into her with his cock. My last view of it was when David literally picked Mom up, while his cock was still impaled in her pussy, so he could lay her down on the deck. She was now out of sight, but from where we were watching, I could see the top of David's head, and there is no question that he was fucking Mom with all he had in him. 

That last view was all I needed, and yes, I went completely over the top. I started cumming almost continuously, and now it was my turn for that good fucking. I literally begged Dad to give it to me, and he did, repeatedly. I was now straddling Dad and fucking him for all I was worth. With each push of his cock into me, I was begging him to "fuck me harder Daddy, please fuck me harder." I was kind of controlling it, and with each bounce, I would land even harder against his cock. 

I think Dad decided the same thing David had decided, and that was to get me on my back against a hard surface. Picking me up, just like David had Mom, Dad put me on the floor, and began to really pound me. I'm not sure how long we were fucking, simply because my cums were so intense and frequent, I kind of lost all track of time. When Daddy finally came inside me, it was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had in my life. Feeling him splash his load deep within me, triggered a cosmic cum for me. We fell against each other in a heap on the floor, pretty much spent. Holding me closely, all I could do was to whisper how much I loved my Daddy, and how he made me feel.

I'm not sure how long we were lying like that, but we finally heard the back door from the deck slide open and then close again. We pulled ourselves together, and went down to see how they were going to act in front of us, not knowing that we'd seen most of the show. I was smug as hell, and had hoped that it would get even wilder with David, but that wasn't going to be the case. At least, not this time around. Instead, it was all pretty nonchalant. David thanked Mom for the haircut, gave her the normal Mom kiss on the cheek, said a few words to Dad and me, and then he just left. 

As soon as David pulled out of the driveway, I told Mom that we'd watched them from upstairs, and that we'd seen 'everything.' Mom laughed and said she had a feeling that I was probably spying on her, but that I still wasn't allowed to say anything to David. 

Mom then asked me what I thought about it, and all I could do in response was to grab Mom. I gave her the deepest kiss I knew how to give, and then I thought I would go for something else. Pulling Mom's panties aside, I had made up my mind to see what David tasted like, by going right for the source. With Dad looking on, I was on my knees lapping at Mom's pussy with all I was worth, licking and sucking until I got almost every drop of David's cum from her. She held my head while I cleaned her out, and when I stood back up, Mom gave me the deepest kiss possible.

Watching all this, did exactly what Mom and I hoped it would. Dad was now hard as a rock again. Mom then told us to have a seat, so we did, except when Dad sat down, I put my now quite naked self into his lap. With Dad's hard on pressed into my ass, Mom decided to tell us about her evening from her perspective, and she was right, we'd missed some stuff. (I probably should say that when she told it to us, we then later made her write it down for the tumblr blog). 

Anyway, what she told us was that she was mostly done cutting David's hair, and was moving around in front of him to finish the job. While she was getting the hair on his forehead even, he began to stroke Mom's legs, running them up and down her thighs, while at the same time, he was gently teasing her pussy with his other hand. As she was finishing his haircut, David plunged his finger inside Mom and began to finger fuck her to oblivion. She said she warned him that they had to be careful, since I might be spying on them, but that he felt so good she lost her own self control. 

She then told us that after her first good cum, was when she got on her knees and pulled his cock out. After a very few strokes and kisses to get him nice and hard, she proceeded to give him her best efforts at a blow job. She said that when he was about ready to shoot his load, was when she stood up and he leaned forward and buried his face in her pussy. We didn't see that well, but apparently when she had another cum is when she sat down facing him on top of his cock. She said it was great to kiss and fuck her little boy, since it had been a while, and that they changed positions several times as David "gave her pussy a good fucking." 

I guess we missed that while I was on the floor getting royally fucked by Dad, and I have to admit to getting a pretty awesome fucking myself. According to Mom, they ended up with David fucking Mom on a lounge chair with her feet pushed back way over her head. I thought that was kind of funny, since that is almost how Dad and I finished on the floor upstairs!

While she was telling this, I was now fidgeting in Dad's lap, and his hard on was wedged between the cheeks of my ass. There was no question how it was impacting Dad, and I know from hearing Mom tell her side of it, that I was about as wet as humanly possible. Mom then got almost a glassy eyed look when she said she'd cum quite a few times, and that David's training was now paying off. 

Mom laughed watching me squirm on Daddy, and then she admitted that the reason they'd waited to come in was because her legs felt like they were made of rubber, and she had to take a few minutes just to "work shit out." I told Mom that I figure David was probably a little drained too, especially based on what I'd just eaten out of her. Mom again laughed and when she finished telling us about her side of it, Dad and I both were worked up and ready again. So was Mom! 

Staring at us, Mom got this gleam in her eye, and then came over to where we were now sitting. Dad was the only one dressed, since my sundress had come off, tossed and forgotten in the corner, when I was eating David's cum out of Mom. Mom's panties were in the same corner, and we both decided that Dad was definitely over dressed. Mom kind of took charge, but it didn't take long before Dad's shorts were off, and I was doing a reverse cowgirl on him. 

Mom decided it was her turn to seek out a creampie, so as I bounced on Dad's cock, Mom was between our legs lapping at my pussy and Dad's cock, as it went in and out of me. Mom knew her stuff, and had her tongue flick over my clit, my slit, the cock, then down to Dad's balls, and then back again. I looked down, and my Mom looked beautiful, as she ministered to both Dad and me. Her long flaming red hair was hiding nothing as she was cradling Dad's balls in one hand, and fingering herself with the other. My cums were definitely continuous now, and the only break I had was when Mom and Dad lifted me off Daddy's cock. 

They both shifted me gently onto the floor, where Mom and I then got into a heated 69 with her on top. After a little while, we rolled over with me on top, and it was then that I felt Dad's cock pushing against my pussy again. Raising my ass a little higher, he entered my extremely drenched pussy without any effort at all. Here I was having my pussy eaten from below by my Mom, while at the same time I was eating her sweet pussy. Then to add the real pleasure, this was all happening while my Dad's cock was steadily pounding into me from behind. This time the cums came virtually all together, with Mom's hips thrusting up against my face, and her thighs clutching at my head, I completely lost it. I mean an "almost passed out" kind of lost it.

Seeing this was probably too much for my Dad too, since I felt him splashing his cum deep inside me again, which put me even further over the top. When I finally felt Dad's cock slowly slide out of me, Mom took over to completely get that creampie she wanted. 

This was my introduction to what has honestly become my favorite sexual position. The "doggy 69" is perfect for threesomes, and if you haven't tried it, you have to at least once in your life. This was only the first of many things I've learned from my parents, and apparently like David learned skills from Mom, I was now learning skills from both my parents. It would be a little while longer before David learned about my being intimate with Mom and Dad, but the time was pretty well spent for me. Yes, eventually he and I would do things together, but there is no question that for him, the greatest thing was, and still is, simply fucking Mom whenever possible.



Seducing My Parents Ch. 04



[This chapter of the story about the seduction of my parents is not about me, but it is an important part of the reason for "why" my parents weren't completely new to the idea of all things "taboo." This is the story about my Mom's very first time with my brother David, and it took place several years ago. Obviously, I was not there to personally witness everything as it transpired, but I was able to get the details from my Mom's own account of things posted on our blog. You will notice that there are no real quotations in the dialogue, since my Mom, Dad, and my brother cannot recall the exact words said at the time any of these things happened. I will admit that I did not know about Mom's first time with David, until after I watched my Mom and my brother on the night of the haircut. Since then, David has confirmed every detail. The story will be in Mom's words as she recounted it on the blog, there are some added recollections being put down here for the first time, but that is a result of several discussions and my Dad and brother's input. As before, everyone here is older than 18 (my brother was actually around 20 at the time), now then, in my Mom's words...]



I originally sat down to write out my recollection of what I was doing on Angela's first night with her Dad, but then I found I couldn't tell that story without first explaining how it all got started with my son, David. On the night that Angela finally seduced her father, I was at my son's apartment, and yes, I spent most of that wonderful evening fucking. So, how did that happen? When did it start? I think to honestly explain our family dynamic, and perhaps shed some light on our opening the door into our family's lifestyle choices, a relatively brief description of my first time with my son just might be enlightening. 

I can recall that the first time my son and I had sex definitely wasn't planned, at least by me, and I certainly was not looking to start anything with any of our children. My husband and I both had some family sexual experiences, both later and while we were growing up, but it was just not something we would ever have considered with any of our own children. Instead, this sexual encounter was actually a photo shoot gone wild, or maybe it was all just a very happy accident. In either event, our particular journey started innocently enough with our son approaching his Dad about our being swingers. David had figured it out, especially after catching us in a somewhat compromising position when we were swinging in a threesome with another woman. 

I won't forget that weekend either, because Angela was gone, and we thought David was still out of state with his Army Reserve Unit. In other words, we were alone, so we were taking advantage of an empty house. We invited a friend of mine over, and we were engaged in a rather torrid FMF threesome. I was happily being pounded from behind by my girl friend wearing a strapon dildo, while at the same time, I was sucking my husband's cock. While enjoying this particular combination, I was brought up short when I heard a rather loud noise coming from outside our bedroom. There was little question that we were wrong about there being nobody home for the weekend, but in the heat of the moment, when the noise did not repeat itself, we continued with what we were doing. What we didn't know then, was that David had been released early by his unit, and he had come home a day sooner than we originally had anticipated. 

His entry into the house came just in time to hear some rather interesting noises from our bed room, to include my own moaning and my girlfriend's delighted howls as she was pounding me silly. When things got quiet again, and we assumed the noise we heard was either the dog, or one of the cats, we quite happily had continued our threesome. For the next hour, we were all three lost in the throes of some wonderful sexual activities, not to mention my girlfriends rather loud orgasms while sitting on my husband's cock with her face planted in my pussy. I guess I should probably also point out that she is a "screamer," and she loves to scream the names of those who are making her cum. Needless to say, somewhere cowering outside our door, was our 20 year old son listening to both our names repeatedly being called out quite loudly by a "stranger's" clearly orgasmic female voice.

Our son, David, would admit some time later to actually sitting in the floor outside our door, jerking off next to his duffle bag, which is what I had heard hitting the floor earlier. When we finally broke contact with our friend, and eventually said goodbye to our guest, James noticed that David's car was in the driveway. Fortunately, he wasn't parked behind our guest, but it was clear that he'd been home for a while, and it was even more obvious that we'd been "busted." James decided that it would be best to just head upstairs, and face our son "head on" about what he may or may not have overheard. There wasn't much said at the time, other than James confessing to our son that we were swingers, and that we'd had a friend over for a little adult play time. James also mentioned to David that if he had any questions, we'd be happy to discuss it, just the three of us. David didn't really respond right away, but a few weeks later, I guess he'd thought it over long enough to feel that it was time that he confronted us about it. It wasn't a confrontation in the classical sense, but instead it was David wanting to discuss the swinging lifestyle; how we got into it; and, more importantly, how he could get into it. 

Once we'd crossed the Rubicon, and began talking openly with him, this evolved into him asking a number of rather pointed questions about swinging in general, and our sex life in particular. These discussions took place over a period of weeks, and throughout the process, we were quite candid about our involvement, and most of the things that had taken place in our lives sexually. Along the way, David was actually shown our profile on the swinging site, and he studied it in its entirety. From that point forward, his questions were becoming more detailed, and it all eventually led to him asking us to help him start his own "profile" on one of the swinging sites. James and I agreed to help him set it up, and after several attempts to draft the right statements and other information that might be attractive to potential couples searching for a single male, David and James had created an appropriate profile just for David. Naturally, the missing elements were any photographs that might be interesting to swinging couples, but the questions were all answered, and the profile itself was completely drafted.  

It was from this idea about photographs that things evolved into the relationship that now exists between myself and my baby boy, David. As they were working on the profile, both David and James approached me, and explained that while photographs of David and his "junk" were not a problem, a picture of David with an older woman would probably be more effective. It seems that David has a thing for older girls or women, so he needed some pictures that showed that he was serious in his search for a suitable "cougar." I guess it is an old advertising ploy, or like the concept "that it is easier to get a job, when you already have one." One thing for sure, David was now a constant visitor to both our profile, and the large cache of pictures we'd amassed over the years on his Dad's computer. David was equally clear about his preference for older women, and this is when he confessed to listening in and jerking off when we had that threesome. He also showed James his porn stash, which was rather heavily slanted to the older "MILF" porn, and admitted to using my dirty panties to jerk himself off on a fairly regular basis. Finally, after a number of requests from both James and David, I agreed to "play the role" of the older woman.

I wasn't sure about it at first, but eventually justified the idea by telling myself, "what the hell, it is for my son." Eventually, we were able to find a date when Angela would be out of the house, and we knew it would be safe to take lots of sexy pictures, without her barging in on us at an inopportune moment. It was several weeks before we got to that magical weekend, but David didn't waste much time after the selection of a date for the pictures. Throughout that entire interim time period, David would pull up pictures of me, and ask about this outfit or that outfit. In fact, during the entire interim period a ton of ideas were advanced by David as to exactly what I should wear for these upcoming pictures. While I noticed that my son was offering a great deal of the input in the process, even James had a few ideas, and it was finally decided by the two of them, that I should wear a blue-green baby doll night gown, white g-string panties, and some stay up white stockings with heels. Again, thinking long and hard about it, I finally relented. It was hard to say no to either of my "men" and besides, I thought it would be fun to update some of our pictures for our own profile. 

Finally, when the fateful evening arrived, we began our photo shoot by taking a few pictures with both David and I still dressed in casual clothes. After a dozen or more of these so called "tame" pictures, I finally went and changed into the outfit that was requested by both David and James. When I came back into the den, I was oddly a little self conscious about being so seductively dressed in front of my own son, but at the same time, I was also a little titillated.  After all, the outfit showed a lot, and while I've never been all that bashful about being naked around the house, this was altogether different. Noting yet again that it was "for my son," and what the hell, I opted to just relax and go with it. The initial poses were again still rather tame. There was a great deal of familiar contact, but it was not anything too over the top or openly sexual. Initially, there were a few pictures of me bending over and undoing his belt, and then a few more of my sitting in his lap and being hugged, but these pictures were all still pretty innocuous. 

Eventually, as the pictures were taken, David and I posed in several positions and stages of undressing that would lead us to my being in just stockings and shoes with my night gown straps pulled off my shoulders. David was now down to just his boxers, which I noticed were starting to gap a little in the front, and here I was with my titties hanging out. We continued to move around from pose to pose, and it was quite apparent that we were both becoming a little more comfortable with the notion of being scantily clad and in relatively close contact with each other. The more provocative the poses, the more it became obvious that David was getting pretty excited, and the more his boxers gaped open. The more I saw this reaction to me, the more I was losing my inhibitions, and the easier it became to enjoy what we were doing.  Eventually, we were down to pictures that showed us kissing, with David naked now and holding me very closely against him on the couch. (I probably should mention that we were on a sleeper couch, which was actually now pulled out in the sofa bed mode.) As David held me closer, I realized that I was now down to just the stockings and heels, with the night gown pulled all the way down around my waist. In other words, I was pretty much naked with a hardening cock within inches of my pussy. The panties were long gone, and David was enjoying a double hand full of pure naked boobs, and his now completely hard cock was pressed between us with the head pointing straight up and wedged between us and against my stomach. I also realized that his kisses were becoming deeper and far more serious. What really surprised me was that there was a growing passion, almost a heat, that was starting to grow between us. 

As we shifted positions, I finally posed by sitting astride him while he cupped my naked and exposed boobs. It was then that I could feel his extremely hard cock starting to twitch against my now quite naked pussy. Instantly, I had that shuddering pure electric feeling, as I could feel his hardness sandwiched between my now extremely wet pussy lips. I was becoming wetter, David was getting harder, and I simply couldn't help it anymore. No longer was it about pictures or helping with a swinger profile, now it was the moment of truth, where no amount of self control would or could apply. Without giving the fact that he was my son a second thought, I started rapidly sliding the slit of my pussy back and forth along the full length of David's now very hard cock. The more I slid, the more it was firmly wedged between us, and as I was sliding my crotch along the full length of his cock, I could feel it gliding in the wetness along the lips of my pussy. I started picking up the pace and distance, right up until I could feel the head of his cock throbbing against me in the wetness. The more I ground, the harder he got, and I could feel his cock dripping precum against my thighs and that portion of my ass cheeks as I moved forward and backward along his length. 

I guess from that point forward, it was a foregone conclusion as to whether we were going to actually fuck or not. No longer were either of us concerned about who, what, where or when, and this was especially true when I simply swung from astride him, and immediately took his cock in my mouth, while at the same time sticking my drenched and throbbing pussy near his face. I was not particularly surprised, since there was no doubt that David was extremely worked up, but no sooner than I closed my lips around his cock and began to lick the head with my tongue, than he promptly shot his load into my mouth. I did the best I could to get it all, but it was probably more, and with such a force, that it was very difficult to swallow it all at once. (I did give it one heck of a try though, and I still did a pretty good job of cleaning his cum covered cock before letting go of him.) I have to admit that the transition from here was very simple and quite basic. Without a second's hesitation, the second I released his cock from my mouth, David immediately rolled me onto my back, and then he firmly planted his face in my pussy. It wasn't some major moment, and I knew that he would eventually need more instruction on eating pussy, but for his first time with me, it was sure good enough to get me really going. 

With each flick of his tongue along the lips of my pussy, the feeling within me built towards a real crescendo. The entire time this was taking place, James was still taking pictures, only these were pictures that would never make it to your standard profile. These were good old fashioned sexy fuck and suck shots. I looked over, and knew that James approved of what was happening, since he was now naked from the waist down, and his cock was standing at full attention. It was then that I also noticed that David wasn't really going soft. Knowing a good cum was about to wash over me, I pulled my baby boy back on top of me, and we returned to the full contact kissing and the grinding of our crotches together. Sure enough, with the recovery time allotted for anyone in their early twenties, David was hard as a rock again within minutes. 

I made a very quick decision that I wasn't going to waste this hard on, so I got astride him again, and this time, I had every intentions of guiding that gorgeous cock into my pussy. I remember vividly how he just slid in so easily and immediately, and having my son's cock deep inside me was a feeling I simply can't describe. We took just a brief moment for both of us to just "take it all in," and then I smiled down at him. With James still taking pictures, I smiled at my husband, and then began to start a very slow grind with my hips, as I moved back and forth on my son's cock. I was enjoying that feeling of having him fill me up, and knowing that this cock was fitting quite nicely into me, only enhanced an already electric moment. Within a short while, David leaned forward and kissed my left boob, and while cupping my ass, he began to lift me and bring me back onto him in a sort of pumping motion. He continued lifting me slowly on and off his cock, while he very slowly shifted to sucking on the other nipple. We still weren't moving much, and I was truly just savoring the feeling of my son's cock throbbing inside me, when David began playing with my nipples with his tongue. He flicked his tongue from one to the other nipple, as he held me tightly against his cock with both hands on my ass. Neither of us moved much at first, and then slowly I began to grind a little harder back against him as he pumped me up and down. This grinding lasted only a brief time, until David began to thrust against me harder and harder. It wasn't long before he was thrusting as hard as he could with me impaled on his cock in that position, and when I felt him starting to swell inside me, I immediately stopped him and made him change positions.



I was now on my back, and he was on top in the more classic "missionary position." It was only then that he really began to pound me with as much force as he could muster, and he definitely was pounding me. I have to admit to loving the moment his balls began slapping against my ass cheeks as he fucked me even harder. For the second time I could feel him swelling inside me and about to cum, and again I stopped him only so we could shift positions. We continued to fuck in a number of different positions that night, either changing or shifting every time I felt him about to cum inside me. I was selfish I guess, but I didn't really want it to end, because the taboo of this was beyond anything I had ever even considered, and honestly, I was loving the entire experience. Eventually, after some more very hard fucking in the doggy style position, he literally exploded inside me with another huge load. It felt fantastic to have him cum that deep inside me, and when he started cumming, I had a massive "eye rolling" orgasm that left me shaking and gasping for breath. 

When I came down to earth again, or at least close to it, James was there to scoop me up and send me to one more of several more "eye rolling" orgasms that evening. While it wasn't a threesome, at least in the classic sense, there was no way I was going to waste a second hard cock, and as it turns out, there was plenty of hard cock that night. In fact, I woke up the next day enjoying another round on David's morning wood. The pictures we took that evening are now more or less a thing of the past and in our personal archives. They are stored on the computer, and to be sure, I look at them wistfully whenever my baby boy is off somewhere else. A few of the pictures made it to his profile, but they aren't the "good ones." Those we guard, and keep just for us. Fortunately, this was the start of something much better than a profile or pictures. 

Until David moved out of the house (thanks to his military commitments), we played as often as we could, which as it turns out was on a pretty frequent basis for the next several years. I even would sneak into his room before he moved out, either when Angela was out of the house or just sound asleep, for a quickie or at least to give him his nightly blow job. James didn't mind at all, probably because I always came back hornier than ever, and really craving another good fuck while I told him what had happened. I am pretty sure that James was almost hoping things would turn out the way they did that night, and he wasn't disappointed. In fact, it wasn't long after that first night, that he joined us to really drive me nuts in a full on MFM threesome. I guess at our peak we were fucking, or having some kind of sex, about once a day. So, there you have it. My first time with David, led to several years of pretty constant fucking and more. There is much more that can be told, to include nights like the one I had when Angela finally seduced her Dad. It was, and still is, quite a wonderful thing to think about, but that story is the next chapter. For now, it is sufficient to know that it was, and still is, one of the most special relationships any Mom can have with her son.



Seducing My Parents Ch. 05



[This is the final chapter of the story about the seduction of my parents, and it covers the events that were taking place between my Mom and brother, at the same time I was with my Dad for the very first time. Like the last chapter, obviously, I was not there to personally witness everything as it transpired, but I was able to get the details from my Mom's own account of things that she posted on our blog. You will notice that there are still no real quotations in the dialogue, since neither my Mom nor my brother can recall the exact words said at the time these things happened. 

I personally think the events themselves are what counted, and here they are in as straight forward a fashion as possible. Like the last chapter, the story will be in Mom's words, with a few additions and observations tossed in by my brother, but those are only to fill out her recollections. As before, everyone here is older than 18, again in my Mom's words. . . ..]



The evening where Angela finally got to make love to her Daddy for the first time, was a pretty special evening for me too. My husband, James, knew exactly where I was going that night, and he knew what I was going to be doing before I left the house. James and I have done this sort of thing before, and my loving husband loves it even more when I get home, and then tell him everything that happened while I was out. I'm pretty sure that my going over to David's apartment, coupled with his being alone with our very sexy daughter, is what ultimately put him over the top and convinced him to finally give into Angela's "charms." I knew it would, and I was right. Most likely you have read about that part already, and hopefully about my first time with my son, so now here is the "rest" of the story.

I will always remember that evening, not just because Angela was finally getting what she wanted, but because it involved one of the more intense moments I ever shared with David. On the night I left Angela and her Dad alone, I was over at David's apartment, only this time I wasn't just fucking my son, I was also there with his three roommates. They weren't part of the original plan, but as it turns out, it was another one of those happy accidents. I should explain that they didn't know I was David's Mom, although one of them figured it out, but I didn't know that until much later in the evening. At the start of the evening, all any of them knew for sure, was that David loved cougars, and I was just one more cougar coming for a little party. Lucky for me, I'm apparently not so old looking, that it prevented me from enjoying all four of them! 

The whole experience was personally kind of wild for me on several levels. I was turned on because it was my son and three of his friends, and then I knew that at home, James was going to be fucking Angela for the very first time. I wanted to see James and Angela, but I also knew James well enough to know that if I pushed him, or if he had an audience, he might balk. Nope, that first time needed to be just them, and besides, James and I both were kind of excited about my playing the"hotwife" with David. What we didn't know at the time I left the house, was that this particular "hotwife" was about to enjoy her very first ever "gang bang!"

I will not waste too much space describing everyone, except maybe David, who happens to be 6'2", and in great shape thanks to the Army. As for David's roommates, I won't bother with names, except for the one who suspected something about my being David's Mom. Him we'll call Carl, since I will eventually get around to telling that story too. Regardless, Carl, like David, is also 6'2" and around 180 lbs., his cock is slightly above average size, and he has brown hair and brown eyes. The other two roommates also have brown hair and eyes, so they were similar in description to Carl, except they were more average in height (around 5'10" to 6'). 

David knew I was coming to play, but he did not know about his baby sister banging their Dad, he just thought I was wanting a visit for personal reasons, in other words, I was coming over for a little fun in the sack. Anyway, I arrived dressed to play in a black suit jacket, over a black corset, the matching black skirt, black lace crotchless panties (worn over the garter belt), and seamed black stockings. You know, the ones with seams worn up the back of the legs. I even had on the obligatory black "CFMPs," or "come fuck me pumps," after all, I came dressed to fuck, which is what I was going to be doing! 

My initial plan that evening was just to come over to David's apartment, have a few drinks with the boys, and then let David take me into the bedroom to have his way with me. I may have even hoped that I could entice maybe one of them to join in to make it a threesome, but I wasn't sure what David would think of the idea. Then on the drive over, I started thinking about the notion of talking them all into joining us, but again was worried about whether David really wanted that to happen or not. Sure, I warned David in advance, and he "said" the idea turned him on, but I think he was still a little surprised that I would actually go through with such a thing. I think I was maybe even more than a little surprised that they all actually took me up on it. (Knowing that Angela was fucking her Dad probably had a little something to do with my behavior, but then again, I won't blame it on that entirely, I really do love to fuck.) 

When I first got to the apartment I came in and gave David a nice hello kiss. Nothing too deep or elaborate, but it sure as hell wasn't a "mommy kiss" either. Then I looked around at what was a disastrous mess that David and his roommates called a living room. Before I sat down, there was a lot of scrambling around the room by everyone. The boys were all scurrying around and working hard to pick things up, while David ran off to get me a nice stiff drink. Being the ever gracious host, he was trying to keep up with the pretense that this was a date with a cougar, and not his own mother, so appearances had to be maintained. (I remember thinking how good it was that he didn't have any family pictures just lying about the place.) 

Finally, when the guys cleared the couch of their coats, dirty laundry, and the empty pizza boxes, Carl invited me to sit down, while one of the other guys offered to take my jacket. I thanked him, but kept it on, since I was having some serious second thoughts about what was or was not going to happen. Thank goodness for the stiff Gin handed to me by David, otherwise the evening might have ended with my leaving without fucking anyone, to include David. I can't explain my discomfort at this point, other than it was just a "feeling" that I was just too old for this sort of thing. More to the point, I was questioning my being attractive to someone my son's age. Fortunately, the evening would prove me wrong on this, but initially, I wasn't so sure about the idea, and was losing some of my confidence in the process. 

I honestly enjoyed my drink, it was a little "stiff" but still enjoyable. After noticing that over half of my drink was gone, I began to loosen up, while everyone else was doing their best to talk and maybe even impress me a little. When David got up to get me a second drink, I let the first boy take my jacket, which left me on their couch in my corset top. It wasn't exactly revealing, but it did accentuate my cleavage. I noticed that when I first took my jacket off, the boys all seemed to respond by becoming even more attentive. There was even some "rearranging" of the seating, with one of the guys now sitting just a little closer to me, and Carl sitting in the floor on the opposite side of the coffee table from me. With the courage of the Gin coursing through my system, I was starting to really get into it. As we talked about nothing, I sipped my second drink, and started allowing myself to show more flesh. I know I was flashing lots of cleavage already, and thanks to a little "wardrobe malfunction" you could almost view the dark area around my nipples. Yes, I knew there was a little "brown" showing, and as I moved on the couch, my skirt kept getting kind of "velcroed" to the cushions. When I would shift to talk to someone on the other side, my skirt would ride up a little. After a short period of time, I noticed that the skirt was now high enough to show the tops of my stockings, and the straps of my garter belt. I didn't make much of an effort to pull my skirt back down, and at this point all four of the guys were paying very close attention to my every move. This attention was doing wonders for my confidence, and I have to admit, it was impacting the dampness of my pussy.

Sipping on my now third drink, I realized that something was either going to happen, or I was going to look damn stupid sitting on my son's bed drunk as a skunk. Realizing that I'd better be careful, I backed off a little on the drink, although at this point it really didn't matter. David was the brave one, and he just finally reached over, pulled me into him, and started kissing me deeply. As we started making out, I could feel his hand moving down my back and under the hem of my skirt to cup the cheeks of my ass. I already knew that my skirt was continuing to ride up, so I finally broke the kiss, stood up, and just stepped out of the skirt. I smiled at all of them, and asked them if they minded me getting comfortable. Nobody objected, so I sat back down, and started making out with David again. Here I was kissing my son, wearing just a corset, crotchless panties, garter belt, and stockings, all in front of an audience of his friends. 

David continued with the deep kissing as he began moving his hands inside the top of my corset top. Finally, he kissed down my neck and onto the top of my boobs, until he freed first one and then the second of my titties completely out of the corset top. He continued to kiss around my neck and then moved down and began to lovingly to suckle on my nipples. As David was kissing and sucking my boobs, I glanced around the room briefly at the others. Perhaps it was the Gin, but to me it appeared that the others in the room were being stone silent, and staring as if they were in awe of what they were watching. David lifted his head from my chest and looked over at one of his roommates and asked if anyone would like to help him out with one of these "gorgeous titties." 

Within seconds I felt another pair of hands on my chest, and when I turned away from David, there was one of his roommates sitting next to me, playing with my boobs. I started kissing him deeply, and David got on the floor in front of me, and started tugging at my panties to get them off me. As I lifted my ass upwards off the couch, so he could pull them down, someone sat next to me and began to suck on my other boob. So, I had one boy on each boob, while David started licking my pussy slit from the bottom up to the clit. I couldn't believe the feeling, especially when Carl just pulled his large cock out, and started jerking himself while he watched from the other side of the room. I smiled and waved him over, and hefted the weight of his gorgeous cock in my hands, as I slowly began to stroke it and lightly trace my fingers over the cock head.

As David was using his tongue to bring me to the first of GOD knows how many cums that evening, I finally begged them to get me off the couch, and to take me to a bed where we could all play. At this point, I KNEW, that I wanted Carl's cock, and the only way to get to it, was to get everyone in an open space. The boys on either side lifted me up, and they literally carried me into David's room where they laid me down on the bed. The moment was virtually perfect, because I now had someone sucking on each tit, and David back between my legs. This time I asked Carl to straddle my head from behind and come even closer so I could start sucking his cock. It was almost too big to do justice, but with my head tilted all the way back, I did my best sliding it past my lips and deep into my mouth. It wasn't long before I felt a different style of tonguing on my clit, and I knew that David had given up his spot. I glanced down, and it was the shorter of the two guys who was now eating me. I couldn't believe the feeling. I had a cock in each hand that I could stroke, a huge cock in my mouth to work on, and a pretty talented tongue working very hard on my clit. 

I was starting to lose track of any reality, and each of the young men continued their rotation, until each one had licked my pussy, and I'd had a chance to suck their cocks and keep them stroked hard. Then the fun really got going. As I would keep two of their cocks hard in my hands, and one in my mouth, the first of the guys slid their cock into my pussy. Here I was being fucked, while holding two cocks and sucking another one. I was beyond horny. As one would cum inside me, the next would follow him into my pussy, and I was cumming almost continuously. They kept it going and I would get the cock with the cum and pussy juice to suck on, as they all, with the exception of David, took turns fucking and cumming inside me. The cycle continued, and honestly, I completely lost track of time, and the number of crashing orgasms I experienced that evening. The amazing thing was that even without David actually fucking me yet, the three remaining guys had no problem supplying me with hard cocks. I know for a fact that each of the young men fucked me at least twice, and in one case, the shortest of the three, he got to fuck me three times. 

I had never had a gangbang before, but now I knew why they were awesome. It was intense, and I'd never cum so much in so short of time before in my entire life. Then, after taking at least 7 loads of cum, David decided that it was finally his turn. Lying next to me on the bed, he pulled me on top of him, in a "reverse cowgirl" position. Thinking that he was going into my pussy, he surprised me a little when he slid his extremely hard cock into my very wet and slippery ass. Without really thinking about it, I knew then exactly what I wanted, which is exactly what I got. With David now firmly planted in my ass, Carl climbed between my thighs, and stuck his cock into my soaking pussy. Now it was a real DP, and with the added plus of having two cocks aimed at my mouth again. I had one in each hand and alternated between them. David hung in there, and did not cum in my ass until his other two friends had each had a chance to fuck me in the DP. When we finally stopped, it was clear that I was stretched beyond anything I'd ever experienced. As they were all now sitting or lying beside us on the bed, David got me on my knees in a true doggy style fuck. My face was pushed down into the pillows, my ass was in the air, and David began to pound my asshole with all he had in him. He didn't have to slam my ass much before he finally let out a scream and shot his load in my ass. As he fell over me from behind, I collapsed under his weight face down naked on the bed now covered in cum. It was such a grand feeling when David's now softening cock slid very slowly from me, and I could feel the trickle of his cum as it seeped from my now quite expanded asshole.

It was obvious that most of the guys in the room were now spent, and as each one got up off the bed, they stopped long enough to give me a nice parting kiss. Within a few minutes, they had left David and I completely alone so that we could savor the moment. As David snuggled me, I felt his dick twitch against my leg, but I had to go get cleaned up. This was especially true after having David's load in my ass, and GOD knows how much cum draining out of my pussy and onto my legs and thighs. My stockings were completely shredded, and I wanted a chance to pull myself back together, at least a little bit, before anything else happened with David. After some minimal washing, I was about to step out of the bathroom, but David was waiting on me, and I pulled him inside. We took a brief shower together, where he lovingly and gently washed me all over. Just when I thought he and I were about to have a "repeat performance" in the shower, he turned off the water and taking his time he very lovingly dried me off, and then took my hand leading me back into his bedroom. 

I laid back on the bed, and he simply stood over me. Smiling down at me, he told me it was an awesome night, and that he really loved seeing me being fucked like there was no tomorrow by that many guys. I told him I loved it too, and then he laid down beside me and started kissing me very deeply again. At one point, he pulled up short and asked me if I would ever do it again with him, and I promised that I would be happy to try it, so long as he was "okay with it." He grinned from ear to ear, and began kissing me deeply again. This time we were making love, and I realized that out of all that fucking, he hadn't actually put his cock in my pussy all night. Now he was going to change that equation, and it was clear that he was more than ready. I was impressed that he had done such a wonderful job earlier of not cumming too quickly in the tight confines of my relatively pristine asshole. Knowing he'd held off and had the one cum already, I also knew that this time would be extraordinary. I was not disappointed. His stamina was incredible, and we made love gently at first, and then with a building passion that would far exceed either of our expectations, we were excitedly fucking one another. As his cock moved in and out, I could feel the shaft up to the head as it continued to pound into me, and with each of his thrusts, I was compelled to hump my hips up against that loving cock. Finally, after quite a while of very passionate love making, I could see him stiffen his entire body as he started cumming deep inside me. The second I felt his cum shooting into me, I too had one more very intense body shaking cum. For the second time of the night, we cleaned up and simply snuggled on the bed for at least another hour. 

I now had some serious mixed emotions. On one hand, I wanted to get dressed to head home to see how James and Angela were doing after their first time. On the other, I did not want this to ever stop. Finally, after snuggling and cuddling, I decided that my curiosity about Angela was more than I could stand. Kissing my now sleeping son on his forehead, I stepped naked off the bed and began looking for my clothes. Unfortunately, or fortunately as it turns out, most of my "street" clothes were still scattered all over the living room. Rooting around on the floor, I put on what was left in the room, but after putting on all that I had in David's room, I still wound up having to go out into the living room still pretty close to naked. Well, naked except for the corset (now with a number of cum stains), and my garter belt (also with cum stains). I shoved the tattered stockings into my purse, knowing that James would want to see them later, and I was picking up the rest of my clothes when Carl came out of his room next to their living room. I had just located my panties and was slipping them back on, when he walked out completely naked, with his sexy hard on pointed right at me like a missile. 

He wasn't pushy at all, and as I was pulling my panties on, he smiled and thanked me for coming over for such a great evening. I thanked him for a good time, and he then said, it was good seeing me again. I thought, "again?" Now I know why he'd looked a little familiar to me at first. He had been a student of mine quite a few years ago, back when he was in middle school, and he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that David was my son. David must have known too, but for some reason decided to omit that little bit of information. (That would be a discussion that would come later, preferably with my foot in his ass!) 




Seducing My Parents Ch. 05



Well that was awkward to say the least, but when Carl saw the look of panic on my face, he told me not to worry. Our secret was safe with him, and he was just happy for a chance to finally get a chance to fuck me. Apparently, he wanted to fuck me when he was a student of mine all those years ago, and this time around, he'd had his chance. He even begged me not to be mad at David, but that it was something he'd wanted so badly, he told David not to "rat" him out. Now at this moment it hit me that the entire situation was beyond hot. Here I was fucking my own son, a former student, and two other guys for my first honest "gang bang." All while my own daughter was fucking her Daddy on the other side of town. This was a mind blowing moment for me, and I simply stood there staring as his cock began to bounce up and down with each beat of his heart. 

For different reasons, I don't think Carl could believe how hot it was either, which is why he just couldn't get his cock to go down. I looked at him, and he appeared to be quite genuine in what he said. He made it a real point to make me understand that he'd had the hots for me for years, going so far as to tell me about how he used to "jerk off" in bed at night thinking about me writing something on the "white" board. I smiled and just took Carl by the hand, and we went into his room where I proceeded to give him the best blow job I could, which is when I discovered that David had come in and was now taking pictures. I took my time, and when Carl came in my mouth, I swallowed every drop. He only got a little soft, so I pushed him down and sat astride him, sliding his cock right into my pussy. We slow fucked for at least another 30 minutes before I picked up the pace and began to really bounce up and down on that delicious cock. Once I began telling him how sexy he was, and how badly I wanted to feel his young cock in my "cunt," he wasn't able to hold off anymore, and I felt him cum inside me yet again. 

I took that last load and just sat there letting it drain out over his cock and balls. Then I leaned down and gave him a huge kiss as his cock softened inside me. I swear he had a few tears in his eyes, and it was fantastic to see his reaction. As it so happens, the roommates moved out shortly after the gangbang, and David and Carl got another apartment together. For about the next 6 months or so, I would go over to David's apartment for our trysts about once or twice a month. If both of them were there, I would fuck them both, but if not, I just enjoyed the time with either David or just with Carl. When we could though, we would have some really fun threesomes fairly regularly, and each time was fantastic for all of us. James knew all about it, and actually got to enjoy the "hotwife" experience, but then again, he has Angela keeping him happy too!

Now to complete the saga, about Angela and her parental seduction, that night, when I slipped into bed around 4:30 or so that morning, Angela was pretty conked out. She roused up and I kissed her on the forehead before crawling in next to her. It was probably a good thing she was so sleepy, because as I laid there, the very thin dried trickle of residual cum on my thighs was from Carl and David. There was no doubt though that I was right about Angela and her Dad being alone, because she looked so perfect, lying there naked and resting on her Dad's arm. She was curled up, and content, and I'm not sure I've ever seen her quite so happy. The next morning, after a shower, I felt almost human. It was then that I heard all about the evening from Angela, and then from James over coffee. 

As James told me about his first time with Angela, I just winked at him, and later, I drove him absolutely nuts by telling him the way I'd spent my evening. (He especially loved the torn stockings, and the fact that I'd been "busted" by Carl!) That night, we had our first threesome with Angela, and I swear James was on overdrive. Not just with Angela, but with me too. I like to think that my "night out with the guys" had a very positive impact on him, since I have no doubt that it was an extremely positive impact on me.



[This is the last chapter in this series, but there will be more, since our family is pretty special in a lot of ways. I haven't even mentioned my two sisters, or maybe even my first time with David yet, so there will definitely be more to write about. Oh, and I finally got to fuck Carl too, in a threesome with Mom about six months after these events. Mom's right, his cock is not only gorgeous, but it is definitely way "above average!" Okay, I'm not a "size queen," but every now and then, that kind of "above average" makes for a great change of pace. Thanks for sharing and reading our "story," and I sincerely hope you enjoy it. - Angela]



Seducing My Professor



Monica awoke the next morning in a strange mood. Her roommate, Kelly, had already gone for the day and while she was frustrated, masturbation was not going to cut it this time. After breaking up with her high school sweetheart, Monica had spent the first six months of her freshman year at university single. Sure, she had been to wild parties but somehow, the wild part had escaped her life.

As a result, sexually frustrated and with no knight in shining armor in sight, she had taken to fantasizing about one of her teachers. Mr. Legallant, her literature teacher, was simply amazing. His masculine jaw, dirty blonde hair and early twenties physique had been enough on more than one occasion to drive her to attempt to get off in class. Most people would not notice, but the clenching and unclenching of her thighs, while swinging her crossed legs, was enough to get her there if she was particularly frustrated. Unlike some of her girlfriends, Monica had started touching herself at a very young age, as a result at nineteen, she was not as much a nymphomaniac as simply a young woman with an insatiable sexual appetite.

For a brief moment, Monica started to massage her rosebud nipples in bed, toying with their per stiffness, luxuriating in the memory of her wanton dreams. The thought of her teacher, Mr. Legallant, fulfilling her every nook and cranny had been the subject of several fantasies in his class. One time, she was sure that as he smiled, she came, legs twirling in a circle as she clenched her inner thighs tight. Even if it was not a full orgasm, by the time she got to a restroom to clean herself up, the panties had ended up in the trash to avoid getting her black skirt wet and risk showing through. The walk home that day had been particularly enjoyable, with many hot guys smiling at her knowingly. With the cool fall spring air rustling her skirt, she knew they were reacting to the faint smell of pussy on the air from her classroom exploits. She smiled at them wickedly and winked but walked on, ignoring their lecherous grins.

The trouble was, Monica was deathly afraid of rejection. Her dream boy, Brock, had been the object of every high school girl's fantasy. Only his prick was the size of a pencil in girth and a deck of cards in length, so despite his physical beauty, his package never delivered. Dumping him off before going to college had been quite easy for Monica. The only problem was, after three years of being part of a couple, even a high school one, she had no idea how the whole dating thing worked. With her looks, she scared off most guys before they even had the courage to approach her so the few that ended up trying to chat with her most often were either overconfident douche bags or ignoramuses who assumed that her looks meant a corresponding lack of brains.

Frustrated and lonely, Monica stopped twisting her nipples despite the ache between her creamy thighs. The boy shorts she wore to bed hugged her most intimate areas in a dreamy fashion but at the moment, she was delirious with need of something more real. The dorm rook clock showed that it was early on Tuesday, which figured. Her afternoon had ended on Monday in Mr. Legallant's class. While he was a great teacher, incredibly handsome and very friendly Monica desperately hoped that he was not just being nice. The college had very strict rules on student teacher fraternization if the student was currently enrolled or would be enrolled in that teacher's class. However, every day that Monica had sat kicking and twirling her legs, stimulating herself in class, it seemed that Mr. Legallant had noticed and appreciated the show.

After more than a month of hoping that his appreciation would lead to something more, Monica now despaired that she was not as attractive as she thought. At five eight, she turned heads with her lustrous black hair and pert, c-cup breasts. Going to yoga was approaching religion for her, as a result, every inch of her frame was toned to perfection. Monica knew that people, men and women, appreciated and admired her physique. While most women had gravity defying breasts at one point or another in their lives, Monica stood out like a siren in the dark.

Getting out of bed in her boy shorts and lacy bra, she stood and stretched, idly wondering what she should try to accomplish first. Her roommate, Chelsea, would probably be stuck in the library for the rest of the day. Even though she had a cute mousiness about her that reminded Monica of Velma, from Scooby Doo, Chelsea was a shy, quite girl who hardly spoke to anybody. As a result, Monica had felt particularly alone all year long, as most other women had simply been jealous and most men had only wanted to get in her pants.

Monica took her time stretching, going from standing dog to cobra to other yoga poses, spending enough time to languish in the peculiar mix of pain and pleasure she always got from pushing her body to the flexible limit. By the time she finished, most of her sexual frustration had finally left, as much as it ever did. Grabbing a towel from inside her closet, she headed to the showers to freshen herself up before heading out into public. The shower served to wake her up and clear her head from the lingering effects of her erotic dreams. If she had not been so frustrated with having only herself for company, the hot water of the shower surely would have prompted her to finger her wet kitty to a fast climax.

However after more than six months of frantic, afraid to get caught masturbation stints while trying to relieve her growing frustration and not get caught by her roommate had left Monica less interested in fingering herself than ever. She turned off the shower, her nipples stiff only from the temperature change, and toweled herself dry. As she rubbed the tan cloth against her naked flesh, she pondered the dream of the night before. Andy was a hot man, to be certain, and Monica admired his restraint. Every guy she had conversed with from freshman to senior had wanted her number, a date or her pants, all in less time than it took to get to know them.

She wrapped the towel around her and headed back to her room to get dressed, idly considering a few courses of action. The simple solution she came up with, taking another cold shower, did not appeal to her at all. Nor did the thought of fingering herself to orgasm, even though she was sure that Chelsea would not be back for hours at least. That left finding a man to help with her frustration, which again, did not appeal to her at all. While she thought about her options, Monica dressed her lanky yet buxom frame in the same black skirt and blue top she wore when she had masturbated enough to cum in Mr. Legallant's class. As she dressed, an idle thought came to her about visiting Mr. Legallant in his office hours.

The parallel with her dream the night before left her shivering, which did not help the final preparations before she left her dorm room. Brushing her hair a final time, she studied the raven locks, slightly curled, which dangled far enough to touch on the tops of her breasts. Her blue top left a considerable expanse of tanned cleavage bare, framed by her raven colored tresses. Monica had always admired her own physique and the lack of acne only made her clear, open complexion that much more appealing. Sighing, she also realized it had made her life exponentially more frustrating as any number of nice guys were far too intimidated to make the first move, or any move, for that matter.

Monica finished at almost ten in the morning, shutting the door and almost skipping down the hall on her way out the dormitory. With her quarters on the third floor, it took a few minutes to exit the building but she was in great spirits as she exited to stroll in the spring California sunshine. Mr. Legallant's office was only a ten minute walk from her dormitory and according to memory, he was supposed to be there until eleven am. As she walked, Monica idly wondered if he would be wearing the loose, white shirt she remembered from her dream the night before.

As she walked, she passed by a few students who knew her, or at least recognized her. Most only smiled and nodded, but a few ventured more familiar greetings and said, "Hi," or similar. Monica was only half paying attention and provided non committal responses to each and everyone. Since her dream had been so wonderful and so outrageous, an idea had formed in her head that morning. Despite her usually diligent moral compass sounding the alarm, Monica squished the notion that she would hold back when meeting Mr. Legallant and instead focused on how good it would feel to finally have some relief. One part of her still worried as she walked that if Mr. Legallant was as bad a lover as her high school boyfriend, he would not be able to fix her problems. However that voice was a minor annoyance as she strode quickly across the college campus to attend his office hours.

By the time she arrived it was nearly ten thirty and of course, the door was closed. Shit, Monica thought, he's probably knee deep helping some football player with his grammar and won't have time to attend to me. As she assumed a comfortable pose to wait, Monica wondered if she was thinking straight. Sure the handsome teacher had been more than willing to smile and engage in small talk with her but that was a long leap shy of fucking her. While leaning up against the wall, clad in her black skirt and low cut blue top, Monica realized she should have brought her book bag or at least some papers. Looking up and down the hall, she noticed only a few other students present, none close enough to get the attention of unless she shouted. Shrugging, Monica thought that if her plan failed, she had more to worry about than her textbook sitting back on her dorm room desk.

Less than three minutes passed and Mr. Legallant's office opened to reveal a stunning blonde, shorter than Monica and very top heavy. The girl must have been a freshman, like Monica, but she was not a classmate. Her catholic school girl uniform, with white top and plaid skirt, caused her more panic. Could Mr. Legallant have just been fucking this little whore, Monica thought, watching the buxom blonde strut down the hall. Idly, Monica wondered if she should have worn a shorter skirt, seeing the blonde's plaid reach only mid thigh. The stockings came up to her knees, which left only an eight inch span of pale, creamy flesh bare.

"Hi," a baritone voice smoothly said, causing Monica to jump, her head swiveling to the direction of the sound in a whip like motion. "How are you today, Monica?" Mr. Legallant stood there, a cream colored polo shirt outlining his pectorals admirably.

"Good morning," Monica said huskily, meeting his blue eyes briefly before risking a glance down. His khakis were no more wrinkled than she had expected, but given the uber slut's nonchalant stroll away from his office, she started thinking that this seduction might not go as planned. "I need help," Monica finished, blushing slightly. With her tanned, mocha complexion, it was hard to tell for Mr. Legallant that she was in fact blushing. However, his eyes had wandered after the blonde as she turned a corner and he visibly sighed, turning to re-enter his office. One of his large, strong hands beckoned Monica to follow and she did, pulling her top down a notch to display even more of her cleavage.

"Take a seat," Mr. Legallant said, gesturing to the lone chair in front of his large, traditional desk. The walls were lined with shelves and books, his desk decorated with a lamp, laptop computer and several stacks of papers. For some reason, watching Mr. Legallant recline behind his chair, handsome face expectant, Monica felt the lust drain out of her. She took a deep breath and sighed, studying the myriad piles of work in front of her instructor. So much for a mad, lust driven gesture, she thought, considering how unlikely it was for him to stand up and shovel all of his work aside to take her right on top of the desk.

"Mr. Legallant," Monica murmered, her voice breathier than normal, "I need help with a very personal problem." She studied the floor as she spoke, not noticing the nonchalant expression of her teacher become lustful as he gazed at her tanned, immaculate chest. As if she was speaking to the floor, Monica took another deep breath, then looked up, catching her teacher staring at her chest. "Will you do me a favor?" A fine eyebrow arched as she said this, her heart pounding.

Andy Legallant was glad of the desk in front of him, between that hot blonde, Suzy, and now Monica stopping by his office, he had trouble hiding his massive erection. Seated behind the desk, he could breathe easier, knowing that the buxom student could not tell the extent to which he was behaving in a most unprofessional fashion. Clearing his throat, he asked, "How can I help?"

Monica took a deep, steadying breath as she held Mr. Legallant's eyes, staring into their blue depths. They appeared calm but wider than normal, his nostrils flared, as if he was breathing hard. She had no idea what impact her cleavage was having but could not take no for an answer. The wall behind her teacher was brick, decorated with a few of his teaching credentials. She looked around to make sure that the office was as windowless as it seemed. Satisfied, she got up and walked swiftly to the office door, locking the bolt with a swift motion.

Turning back from the door, she leaned against it, posing seductively, or so she thought. "Can I call you Andy?" Monica asked, breathing deeply, trying unsuccessfully to slow the frantic pace of her thoughts. At any moment she felt she might explode, her nerves were tingling so bad.

"Yes," Andy grunted, his voice rough. Watching Monica's firm, buxom curves outlined against the wooden office door drove rational thought out of his head. While the blonde had displayed her wares more wantonly, the seductive quality of Monica's outfit, promising much but revealing next to nothing, had sent him nearly over the edge already as she locked the door. "Anything to help one of my best students," Andy continued, trying to sound professional.

"Anything?" Monica echoed, quirking an eyebrow and drawing a deep, shuddering breath. Her tanned bosoms shook, drawing Andy's full attention. She casually reached up and put her right index finger in her mouth, then slid the finger down her throat to her chest, pulling down her blue top. "What if I want something," Monica paused, pulling the top down far enough to display the top of her lacy, pink bra, "Personal." Licking her lips, Monica pulled the top down below her right breast, showcasing her luscious, lacy pink covered mound.

By the time she had yanked her top down, Andy had already made up his mind. I can always get another job, he thought, but I might never be able to touch another woman so sexy again. Aloud, Andy said, "I do not know if I can do anything to help you." Interested, hell yes, but also paranoid that she might try to record him on a cell phone. If that happened, he would never be able to get another job and might even end up in jail for violating any number of school policies. Smiling, Andy continued, "Maybe you could tell me exactly what you want?" His teeth were exceptionally white which struck a handsome contrast to his lightly tanned skin. Given the right outfit, he could easily pass for a typical surfer.

Smiling back, Monica started to play with her brown nipple, teasing the nub underneath the lace of her bra. Andy simply stared back, the smile fading from his face as he watched Monica tease herself. Hungrily, he licked his lips, desperate to tear her clothes off but wanting to see how far she would go. After a moment of rubbing her nipple into stiffness, Monica pulled down her bra and grabbed her full breast with her hand. Slowly, she lifted it towards her face, close enough to lick with her tongue. Eyes fixed on Andy's face, Monica started to twirl her tongue around her nipple, enjoying the desperate, lustful expression that he bore.

"I need help," Monica said, letting her breast drop and reaching down to pull her top over her head. "Would you help me?" Andy nodded, watching as she tossed her top to the desk. Cupping both of her breasts, Monica stared at his face, enjoying his expression of torture. "Lick these," Monica said, walking over to his chair around the desk. She reached behind her back and unhooked the bra, letting it slid forward and then drop to the floor. Andy licked his lips as she approached, staring at her nipples, stiff in the suddenly warm air of his office.

Andy's office chair arms got in the way of Monica's plan to straddle him as he sat, so instead she sat back on the desk, spreading her legs wide. With a hard pull on his chair, she brought it under the desk and pressed her tits into Andy's face. Unable to deny his mounting lust, Andy grabbed Monica's firm breasts, their size overflowing his hands, and started to pull on her nipples. Leaning back, he started to suck first one nipple, then the other, coating them with his saliva. The pert brown nubs glistened in the dim light as he started to nibble Monica lightly, pressing his teeth into her flesh. Monica twirled her fingers in his hair, moaning softly. Each flick of Andy's tongue sent shivers down her spine.

Sucking on Monica's breasts, Andy finally stopped worrying about getting caught, or fired, and simply enjoyed the feeling of her creamy skin inside his mouth. Monica had always been one of his favorite students for the past month and it had been excruciating not to admire her luscious body more overtly. Now, face buried in her porn star esque tits, Andy felt like he might cum in a minute, even with his pants on. His cock throbbed as he felt Monica's delicate fingers running through his hair as he sucked on her nipple, taking a mouthful of breast inside his mouth. Flicking her pert nipple, he started to slide his left hand around her back, sending shivers down her spine as he explored her half naked body.

"Touch me," Monica whispered, "Everywhere." Andy's hand reached the small of Monica's back and gently pushed aside the elastic band of her black skirt. He could feel the line of her thong and traced it down along her crack. "Yes," Monica whispered, "Touch me." Andy started to slide his finger down further and then grabbed her ass underneath her skirt, pulling the cheeks further apart. A soft moan escaped Monica's lips as she pushed Andy back, away from her gorgeous breasts. Chest heaving, she stood up off the desk and towered over his seated form, her breasts just over his head. Bending down, she slid her hands up her thighs, teasing Andy.

Unable to resist, Andy grabbed her skirt as she took hold of her thong and started to slid it down her legs. Andy held the skirt, mesmerized by the sight of her wet thighs, the pubic mound freshly shaven. Monica loved the feeling of control, being in charge of the situation. Her own lust mounted as the warm, lust filled air washed over her inner thighs. Monica stood, clad only in her black skirt and heels, gazing down at Andy, still fully clothed.

"Take those off," Monica commanded, her voice husky. Andy nodded, unzipping himself and trying to slide his pants down without getting up from the chair. Once he squirmed his way free and started to rise, Monica pushed him back, causing him to drop into the chair and slide backwards. "That's enough," she continued, eyes fixated on Andy's throbbing member. The pants were still around his ankles, along with his green colored boxers. Monica had never seen such a huge, throbbing cock before. As she stared at his one eyed monster, she appreciated the clean lines of his circumcised head, the huge, mushroom top bulging. She licked her lips in anticipation, staring at his throbbing cock, one hand moving subconsciously to her breast to tweak a pert nipple. As she squeezed her nipple, the pleasure became a twinge of pain, she pulled so hard.




Seducing My Professor



Andy sat, mesmerized, staring at Monica's tits and unsure what exactly she wanted. His cock was begging for attention and the site of her squeezing a nipple so hard it looked painful was driving him mad with lust. Visions of her tight ass bent over the desk, with his throbbing cock pounding her luscious pussy, had his cock oozing pre-cum. With his cock starting too ooze pre-cum, Andy could feel a dribble leak down the shaft, soaking his rod.

"I think you have some work to do," Andy grunted, deep baritone wavering. "Incomplete assignments can ruin your grade." Looking up into Monica's eyes, Andy wanted to say more, to say how much he had craved her body since he first laid eyes on her. However, watching her lust filled expression, staring at his dick, he knew that there was nothing he could say. Monica had come into his office with her own agenda and the only thing Andy wanted at that moment was to fulfill her needs. "If you finish the assignment satisfactorily, you'll be rewarded." Andy smiled, his pearly whites shining, at the double entendre.

"Really?" Monica smiled, letting go of her full breasts. She stepped closer to the chair and knelt, her blue eyes fixated on Andy's face. "Maybe if I can get some dictation from you, I'll be able to complete the work." Andy watched, stunned, as Monica leaned forward and gripped his muscular thighs. Her perfectly sculpted eyebrows quirked, giving him a sultry look. Her red lips parted just slightly before she looked down, staring at his engorged shaft. His prick jumped as she blew a short, hot burst of air on it, causing him to shiver. His pubic mound was also clean shaven, not a sign of body hair anywhere above his mid thigh. Even that was so lightly colored, it was hard to see in the office lighting.

Monica had never before given head but seeing Andy's lust filled expression and the jerkiness of his reactions to her wanton pursuit only made her more curious to see what she could do to him. With one arm balancing her on his lap, she grabbed his cock with her right hand, the long fingers almost unable to close around it's thick girth. Andy moaned as she gripped his shaft and started rubbing him up and down, the slick pre-cum giving her handjob very little friction. The skin felt silky, wetly smooth in her hand as she squeezed as hard as she could, watching the mushroom tip swell further. A thick drop of pre-cum rolled down the head and she stuck her tongue out, tasting his fluid. The flavor was salty and rich, with a complexity that surprised her. A swirl of her tongue along the head soaked up more of the thick pre-cum while Andy shuddered, his hands grabbing her head.

Unable to resist, Andy attempted to push Monica to swallow his massive prick. The feel of her tongue around his tip drove him crazy and he knew he was on the verge of coming. "If you embrace it, you'll get a surprise," Andy said, gasping as Monica put her lips around his cock. "Oh, god, you're a great student," Andy whispered, trying hard to make sure his deep voice would not carry. He felt Monica start to suck at the tip of his dick, her delicate hand stroking up and down on the shaft. Monica swallowed him halfway down her throat and he gripped her head, pushing her down until she took him three quarters of the way inside her throat. This caused her to choke a bit and her throat convulsed as she almost vomited. The convulsions made Andy release her head as she backed off until only his mushroom tip was inside her mouth. "Almost," Andy whispered, as Monica started to bob her head up and down, fucking him with her mouth.

The sensation of his huge dick sliding in and out of her mouth, which was fixed in a circle, brought Monica to the breaking point of ecstasy. She had never tried to give head before and from Andy's reactions, she knew that this was driving him wild, almost to the point of orgasm. Her pussy was aching with need but she had a lingering doubt she would be able to accommodate such a monster. Her right hand was busy jerking him off inside her mouth and she moved her left hand to her thighs, stroking herself all the way to her inner crack. The wet folds of her pussy parted easily, slickened by her juices. A soft moan escaped her lips as she started to finger fuck her pussy, mouth still locked around her teacher's rock hard cock.

"Oh, god," Andy grunted, as Monica gripped his shaft harder, her rosebud mouth with her ruby red lips still locked onto his prick. Wanting release, Andy started to buck his hips, fucking Monica's mouth as she jerked him off, the "Oh" of her mouth sliding along his length. Her tongue continued to lavish his tip, including the sensitive front where the head met the shaft. Squirming, bucking wildly, Andy knew it was only seconds before he gave Monica a taste of his seed. Concerned she might not want to swallow, unable to stop himself, Andy continued to fuck her mouth, murmuring as he did, "I'm about to give you something."

Monica was overwhelmed by the sensation of his cock in her mouth, fucking her face with wild abandon. Andy's lust was overwhelming her senses, logic had flown out the door even before she arrived at his office. She twirled her fingers faster and faster on her clit, almost to the breaking point. Lustfully, she started to suck Andy deeper in her mouth, loving the sensation of his thick length driving half way down her throat. His taste was not bad at all, the salty smokiness of his pre-cum made her crave a blast of his creaminess down her throat. With a firm grip, Monica squeezed Andy's shaft so hard the first twitch of his orgasm failed to spurt anything. Sliding her hand down to feel his balls, she loosened her fingers as his cock splashed a stream of jizz down her throat. Loving the feeling of his dick throbbing, Monica started stroking him off in her mouth, backing off his prick until his cock head was barely inside.

Unable to believe he was cumming in Monica's mouth, Andy moved her hair to the side, watching in fascination as she swallowed every drop of his seed. Her sexy, ruby red lips were still wrapped around his cock, her long fingers squeezing the last of his jizz out and into her waiting mouth. Her cheeks were hollowed out from sucking his dick so hard. Andy had never felt so horny during and after an orgasm before, with Monica's lips wrapped around his cock, he bucked his hips again, wanting to feel her luscious mouth gliding down his shaft once more. Monica started to tongue the very center of his mushroom tipped rod as Andy fucked her mouth.

On the verge of her own orgasm, Monica continued to finger her pussy, twirling her clit in a circle as she knelt. As she felt the pressure mount inside, she could feel Andy's cock stiffen again inside her mouth. From the orgasm, his thickness had lessoned as he bucked his hips. Now as her own orgasm mounted, Andy's prick swelled back to it's massive girth. Monica was certain her juices were flowing enough to take his full length inside and wanted to cum while he jammed it in deep.

"Now you're going to fuck me," Monica said, standing up and wiping her mouth. She was so sexy, Andy stood up and kissed her full on the mouth. The slightly salty aftermath of his seed gave a foil to the sweet, succulent taste of Monica's mouth. The embraced, tongues intertwining, bodies merging together. Picking her up, Andy set her down on the desk, standing in between her spread legs. She reached down, positioning his tool at the entrance of her dripping slit.

Wasting no time, Andy grabbed her thighs and rammed his tool inside, her wet pussy tight around his prick. As soon as he felt his cock buried half way inside Monica's delicious pussy, Andy lifted her legs and picked her up off the desk. She clung to him as he flexed his knees, driving his cock all the way inside. Monica had never been filled so completely before, she almost thought his dick was in her stomach. Grinding her hips, she could feel a tingling sensation as her stiff clit ground down against the base of Andy's cock. In seconds, she could feel her orgasm begin, the stimulation of her clit and the massive cock filling her bringing her over the edge. Clamping down convulsively, Monica could feel her pussy quivering, cum drenching Andy's stiff cock. Her thighs felt slick as she started to ride him, with her legs wrapped around his buttocks to hold steady. Andy's cock slid out and she hovered onto him, feeling just the tip of his cock in her wet pussy.

She kissed Andy again, grinding her tits and stiff nipples into his polo shirt covered chest. Twirling her hips, she did a few circles as she kissed him, her tongue imitating the movement of her hips in perfect rhythm. Andy nearly lost control and pulled Monica down, stuffing his whole cock inside once more, hilting himself. He started bucking frantically, loving every inch of her tight, hot slit. Even though he had just cum only minutes before, he could feel his orgasm building with each long, hard thrust. Bouncing up and down in time to meet the long, powerful thrusts from Andy's hips, Monica got into a steady pace, rhythmically gliding up and down the huge cock. She loved the sensation of feeling Andy's tight, muscular legs as she dug her heels in for more control. Pulling herself forward and down, she started to ride faster, her heart racing and breath starting to come in short gasps.

Andy was strong but his legs were starting to wobble as Monica picked up the pace, fucking him like a wild woman. His cock was slowly loosening up her vaginal canal, his thick length gliding in and out with a delicious friction. He wondered if Monica was on the pill, so announced, "I'm going to cum," which drove Monica to put her arms around his shoulders. Clutching him tightly, she could feel her pussy clamp down as she came, moving her hips down further still. Rocking back as she did, she felt Andy's tool penetrate her further, prolonging the waves of ecstasy from her massive orgasm. The throbbing of Monica's pussy as she came caused him to explode, a much smaller load squirting out of his hilted tool. Standing there, cock throbbing, his sexiest student fully impaled by his prick, Andy could not believe it had happened.

For her part, Monica had never felt more satisfied in her life. The sex was so incredible, after Andy's cock stopped twitching, she let go and stood, eyeballing the half hard cock of her instructor. She leaned over and got on her knees, giving it a long, slow suck. Taking his shaft all the way inside her mouth was hard, but as she slowly slid his prick out of her mouth, she cleaned away the foamy, white remains of their orgasms. After licking him clean, she stood, grabbing her clothes and starting to dress. Confused, curious, Andy had to clear his throat before any words would come out, his voice was so dry.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Andy asked, hopeful that this was not a one time affair.

"Yes, Andy. I'll be back in your office tomorrow," Monica said, fully dressed, eyes fixated on Andy's half hard, and shrinking, cock. "I need more dictation from you," she said, smiling slightly, "this was only some of what I need your help with." She looked up, grinning into his eyes, "I need your full attention to every, single, little detail." The smoldering look she gave him made his cock start to rise again, which caused Monica to giggle.

Covering her mouth, she said, "Bye," and turned towards the door. As she opened it and left, Andy could only stare after her, belatedly realizing he was standing with his pants around his ankles behind his desk, with the door open. He pulled them up with haste as he thought about the encounter, shaking his head, still amazed at her bold, sexy move.

Walking down the hall, Monica knew she probably smelled like sex but did not care. The encounter with Andy had been almost as good as her dream but she knew she wanted more. Tomorrow, she would be back in his office for another help session.



Seducing My Roommate



Making love to a virgin isn't easy. No one tells you these things. It's something you dream about, and when you imagine it, it's all velvety smoothness, warm apple pie, maybe a bit of giggling and awkwardness. But here's the reality: it's like trying to shove your cock into a clenched fist. No one tells you that part. But's let me say this: it's all worth it the first time you hear the desperate yelps of someone losing control, someone feeling shudders of pleasure feel they didn't realize were possible. And then you feel those tiny little pelvic muscle spasms that let you know you just gave a girl her first orgasm. That is something I'll never forget.

But let me back up a bit. It took me months to get to that part. I think a little background is in order first. For starters, I'm 29 years old. I had, quite reasonably assumed that my deflowering years were well behind me, and that was just one experience I was never going to have. I've always found myself with more experienced girls, from Kimberly Jansen, who took MY cherry back in senior year of high school, right through my last girlfriend. I've never really had a good enough rap to get any girl to part with her virginity. It takes a more predatorial type, and I just don't have it in me. The closest I ever came was being second -- that was when I was a junior in college, and a wide eyed freshman was drunk enough to let me go all the way and then told me she loved me, just before puking on my couch.

So it must have just been fate that brought Katja into my life. I had just broken up with my long-term girlfriend, with whom I was sharing a two-bedroom apartment. I started looking for a roommate to help with the rent, but also because it was getting lonely around the place. A friend of mine worked over at the medical school, and someone in his program was looking for a place in the city. But, he asked, did I mind living with a girl? She was 26, and had just arrived from Prague. For some reason this had me picturing a squat, frumpy woman who cooked strange stews and spat out her words when she talked. I asked him if she was normal (because I this mental imagery had me a bit spooked). He said she was quiet and rather serious, but very responsible. Oh, he said, and she's quite attractive, so if nothing else, it will be some nice scenery to have around the apartment.

Katja showed up the next day to check the place out. Far from being squat and frumpy, she was tall and rather stunning with the type of white blonde hair more commonly associated with Scandinavian girls. I didn't know they had that color hair in the Czech Republic. No one tells me these things. She had a bulky winter coat on, so I couldn't really check out her body, but at this point I was really just looking for help on the rent, and honestly had no designs on sexual conquest. OK, so it did cross my mind, but I'm only human, okay? She was a bit socially awkward, and shy about her limited English. It was a strained conversation, but she was definitely interested in the apartment, if nothing else.

"I like dees place. I vill take it." She had a heavy accent, and it seemed cute and incongruous coming out of her mouth.

"Well, we've got a deal then," I said, not having any idea where this would lead me.

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It was about a month after she moved in before I first figured out that she was a virgin. We had started spending a decent amount of time together. It started with watching TV in the living room (each of us on a separate couch). Then she started cooking meals for me, which was a nice little perk in its own right. We also occasionally went for jogs together. One day, when we had just returned from a run, we started discussing her life experience, or lack thereof:

"But, you've had boyfriends," I ventured.

"Not in a long time. I am very busy with studies."

"So when's the last time you kissed a guy?" 

A long pause followed. "Something like six years. And we only dated for short time, two weeks I think."

I was in disbelief. "So you haven't kissed a guy since you were 18?" This didn't add up. The girl was stunning. She had to have guys knocking down her door constantly.

But she nodded shyly, confirming this impossible fact. She was clearly a bit embarrassed to admit this. The blood was still pumping pretty fast from our run, and this news caused some of that blood to get instantly diverted to my cock. I quickly sat down before I got a hard-on. The sight of her tight little ass in those jogging shorts was just too much. A drop of sweat rolled down her neck and disappeared into her cleavage.

"So you've never... done it?" I asked. By this point, I could have guessed the answer to this one, but I wanted to hear her say it.

"Yes.... I am virgin." The 'v' in virgin came out halfway between a 'v' and a 'w'. This word, in this exotic accent, was like an electric bolt of energy straight to my cock. I suddenly felt as hopelessly horny as a teenager. I stole another look at her firm little breasts, perfectly showcased by her jog-bra. Her nipples were erect, possibly from the exercise, but possibly because she was as turned on as I was. 

"But you've done other stuff..." I wanted to hear her tell me about some guy feeling her up, or the story of her awkward first blowjob. Anything. 

"No, only kissing."

"You've never let a guy touch you?"

"No." She looked down at the floor, obviously uncomfortable with this line of questioning. I took the opportunity to let my eyes soak in the curves of her body. My god, I needed to see her naked, it was simply imperative. I had to figure out a way. Maybe I could drill a hole in the wall between our bedrooms. 

I finally stopped fighting the oncoming hard-on, and let my cock strain against my shorts. I was sitting down, so there was no way she could see it, but it felt as huge as a third leg. Outwardly, I was the perfect gentleman. "You really should, you're a very attractive girl you know. You could have your pick of any guy you want." Like me. 

"Yeah, well..." she drifted off to her bedroom. As she left, and my eyes watched her ass swish out of the room. 

After that conversation, the pressure in my cock was so unbearable it felt like my balls were going to explode. I really hadn't felt this horny since I was about 18. I threw myself onto the couch, and tried to think about something else. But my thoughts kept straying back to Katja, and I found myself trying my hardest to imagine her naked body. My hand went into my shorts to check how swollen my cock really was. Soon, of course, I was stroking it gently. After a few seconds of that, I heard her bedroom door open, and quickly yanked my hand back into the open. Luckily I was laying at such an angle that my hard-on wasn't obvious, and I had enough time to pick up a magazine, so it looked like I'd just been lying there reading. Her footsteps came closer, and she hurried through the room in her bathrobe, headed for the bathroom. She kept her eyes downcast, no doubt feeling vulnerable in her near-nakedness. The shower! She closed the bathroom door, and left me alone in the living room again with my raging boner. 

The idea of her naked in the shower provided a rich new vein for my little fantasy. I needed to stroke myself again. However, I take the risk of having her walk out and catch me... what if she had forgotten a towel or something? I waited until I heard her step into the water before I decided it was safe to start jerking off again. Now that I knew she was in the shower, I started going at it with renewed vigor. As i caressed my swollen cock, I shut my eyes and pictured the steam rising around her perfect body. I had pictured her naked a thousand times, but now I thought about how this time I knew she actually was naked, just 2 rooms away. I pulled my shorts down for better access, and started jerking faster. It was too much to take. I decided to do something really stupid. I got up and tiptoed over to the shower door. I would just take a peek.

I could hear the sound of running water, and Katja singing something softly to herself. I knew my hormones were affecting my judgment, but I just had to get a look at that body. Luckily for me, the know on our bathroom door often got stuck, so the door didn't ever click shut so much as just swing into a closed position. There was no lock to speak of. I knew that a tiny nudge would dislodge the door from it's closed position and allow it swing open a crack. This actually happened all the time on its own -- it was one of the downsides of living in a creaky old apartment. I put my hand on the door and gave it the gentlest of pushes. It gave under my pressure, and swung open about an inch. It was just enough to give me a view into the room. 

The mirror was half steamed over, but in it I could see Katja bending over to shave her legs. This meant that the first naked glimpse of her I got was not an innocent thigh or nipple, but a unrestricted view of her ass. Even though she was 25, she had the underdeveloped body of a teenager. Her legs were skinny and coltish, her ass was high and perky, not yet understanding anything of gravity. Her skin was milky white and flawless. It was better than I could have imagined. As I watched, my hand went to my cock again, involuntarily this time, and started to rub up and down over the head. I was delirious, and my eyes followed the slithering lines of her body, and wandered across the broad expanse of her back. Katja's arms worked the razor up her skinny legs in short strokes, and every time she moved to reach further down, I got a peek between her ass cheeks at her small mound. Her virgin pussy. I thought about how no guy had ever gotten his hands on the delicate blonde peach fuzz that covered the pussy lips. No one had slid a finger into the soft wetness. I stood and watched like this for a full minute, making sure that I could duck out of the way if she turned around. My hand was moving quicker and quicker, and my breath was starting to come in quick gasps. I knew the moment wasn't going to last forever, and that I needed release before she finished her shower. But I wanted to see her tits, but she was bent over with back to me. I was getting real close to blowing my load, but I wanted to see her tits. "C'mon, stand up," I thought to myself as I jerked myself to the edge of orgasm. 

Finally, she finished with her legs and started to stand up. As she did, I caught the sight of her pert little breasts in profile, hanging like ripe fruits. Her nipples were almost the same color as her skin, and they were sticking out like tiny pearls. She stood up to gather her hair behind her back, in the process arching her back. This made her tits stand out from chest, then flatten down as she leaned her head back. I pictured myself cumming all over them, shooting streams of cum which arced up to lick the bottom of her chin, then fell onto her tits and dripped from the end of her nipples. As I pictured this, I felt myself start to cum for real. My shorts were around my ankles by now, and I cupped my balls with one hand, and machine-gunned my other hand over the head of my cock. My eyes stayed glued on Katja's tits while I started shooting all over the wall next the bathroom door. It came in quick bursts, four of five right in a row, which splashed against the wall. I started to lose awareness of my surroundings and thought I might pass out. I was imagining cumming on her, cumming inside her, cumming simultaneously with her. Fortunately, my orgasm stopped and I returned to my senses in time to see Katja moving to turn the water off. I pulled the door back an inch, so that the it was again closed, and slinked away to find something to clean up my mess before she came out of the bathroom. 

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That was about the time that decided to make it my mission to have her. To hell with the consequences and complications of getting involved with your roommate. I was too focused on the present. I found myself daydreaming about her at work, trying to preserve the mental image of her naked body, looking forward to getting home and seeing her. I found myself flirting with her more openly, trying to weaken her defenses. But I also knew that for a girl that beautiful to go six long years without kissing anyone, those defenses had to be pretty strong indeed.

In the end, it was my old friend alcohol that helped me in my quest. One night we were sitting around at home on a Friday night, and I suggested we go around the corner for a drink. One drink led to four, and as we staggered out of the last bar, I decided it was now or never. But when I went to try to kiss her, she pushed me away, protesting, "no, we can't do this." Back at the apartment, rather than going straight to her bedroom, she stayed out in the living room to talk to me. And the second time I went in for a kiss, she succumbed. We spent the next few hours making out on the couch, quite innocently. Her lips were full and sensual, and I would have never guessed she was out of practice. Or perhaps it was the eight years of buildup all trying to release itself at once. Whatever it was, it was intense. I tried my best not to let her feel the raging erection trying to burst out of my jeans. I knew I was going to have to move really slow, and I didn't want to freak her out right off the bat. 

For the next month we had a pattern: at night we'd watch some TV on the couch, start making out, dry hump on the couch for a while, then both head to our separate bedroom, so sexually frustrated we could barely sleep. Without fail, every time I tried to slip a hand under her clothing, it got pushed back. I remember this month clearly – it was the horniest I had ever been in my life. And since we were living in the same apartment, I didn't really even have any opportunities to jerk off and relieve the unbelievable pressure. So I just walked around with blue balls all the time.

Ironically, as I started making some progress the problem only got worse. There were nights when I was able to finally wriggle a hand into her bra, or loosen her jeans. Eventually I was able to get her to undress down to her underwear. And all of this only made the pressure more unbearable. I began to wonder whether it was possible to just spontaneously blow a load in my pants. 

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Then one night everything started to change. It was the night that I managed to get her completely naked. She was lying in my bed, trying to preserve her modesty by hiding behind the sheet, but she was naked all the same. And she was far more beautiful than I had ever imagined. Her skin was milky white and I couldn't help running my hand up and down her body, from her face and neck, in between her pert breasts, down over the bony expanse of ribs and hips, down over her porcelain thighs. It was smoother than I imagined skin could be. She was trying unsuccessfully to hide her tits with one arm, and every time I tried to move her arm away she protested. 

But she couldn't hide her excitement. Her breath heaved in and out and she seemed on the verge of losing all self-control. Though she kept her legs crossed out of modesty, she kept rubbing her thighs together to stimulate herself. I gradually moved my caresses down between her thighs. She resisted but breathed even harder. I pried my way between her legs and began to gently caress her pussy, first running my hand up and down over the hair, then locating the wet spot, and proceeding to spread her juices up and down her slit. I zeroed in on her clit, rubbing circles around it as it grew under my fingers. "Stop. We shouldn't be doing this", she protested. She slid a hand down to move my hand away, but her hand ended up pushing against mine, adding to the pressure on her clit. 

"Why shouldn't we be?" I asked. "It seems like you like it." Then I realized something. "You've never had an orgasm, have you?" I asked. I knew she hadn't ever messed around with a guy before, and I was guessing that she was too shy to even get herself off.

"No, never." This just kept getting more unbelievable.

"Well relax, Katja, because I'm going to give you one." She looked scared. Scared and aroused. It's been said that lust is somewhere between sex and fear, and Katja's face betrayed this very mix of emotions right now. With one hand I was gently rubbing her clit, and with the other I was exploring the contours of her tits, her hips, her ass. I took advantage of the fact that she was out of her mind with lust to slip off my jeans and boxers. Now we were both laying there naked. I put both hands on her hips and placed myself over her, running the shaft of my cock up and down against her tight little pussy for a few seconds. I knew she would stop me, but I wanted to test the limits.

"No, I am not ready yet." came the helpless plea. She wanted it, I could tell. She was scared out of her mind, but deep down in the animal part of her brain, she wanted to fuck.

I moved off of her, and slid my hand back down to her pussy. She was so wet now that my finger slipped right in, causing her to let out an audible moan. I started to finger fuck her while I mashed my hand against her clit. She was wriggling under my hand and bucking her hips. "Do you like that?" I asked her. I wanted her to talk dirty to me. 

"Yes, I like. I like ven you touch me there." Her accent had never sounded so sexy. She started to moan with increasing urgency. I took out my finger and rubbed my whole hand up and down her cunt. I found her clit and rubbed it hard. Her head was arched back, and her hands had balled up into little fists. "Uhnn. Unnhhh..... s-s-something... is happening," she whispered. It was then that I could feel those little muscle spasms beneath my hand while I rubbed. It was the cutest thing I had ever encountered. She was moaning loudly now, completely unaware of herself. I could feel each shock wave pass through her pussy, each tremor. Her orgasm lasted at least thirty seconds. 

When she was finally finished, she opened her eyes and looked up at me. "I had," she said. I didn't stop to correct her grammar. She was grinning from ear to ear. She was still raring to go, guiding my hand back down to her drenched cunt. 

By now, my cock was throbbing and begging for attention but I had figured out that she was scared to touch it. I interlaced my fingers with hers and guided her hand towards my cock. She resisted, but I forced her hand downward, wrapping her fingers around it. Her hand was motionless. She was like a deer trapped in the headlights.

"I dun't know vat to do," she said.

"Well, let me show you". I loved playing teacher. This was great. I placed my hand on hers once more and guided her hand gently up and down my shaft. At first she couldn't get the hang of it, and she tentatively pawed at it. I stopped her hand and showed her where the most sensitive areas were, and how to properly stroke it. After this her technique improved slightly. The thing is, I was so turned on, it didn't matter what she did. It was going to work. She continued to work her hand awkwardly up and down, fully concentrating on her task.

"I'm no good at this," she complained. While I knew she was right, I nevertheless found myself getting closer to shooting a load. I decided to hold back for now.

"You're doing just fine," I assured her, folding my arms behind my head and stretching out. I let her pull on it for a few more minutes, occasionally running my hands along her smooth skin. I reached down and started gently massaging her clit. She let out a long sigh and stroked my cock with renewed intensity. We laid for a while like this, both on our backs, slowly jerking each other off. I felt the cum start to gather momentum again, and I decided it was time to introduce her to the wonders of the male orgasm. 

"Ummm, that's good. Faster." I coaxed her along. "You're doing great." I sat up a bit, so my cock was close to her face. She was bent over and fully concentrating on her efforts. "You wanna make me cum, baby? You wanna make me cum?". She nodded. I was fully engaged in the moment, and determined to drag it out a bit. I could feel myself on the edge of a monster orgasm but I held on and elongated the moment. I watched the way her little tits swayed as she pumped her arm. I felt the way she ground her pussy against my leg, and the way her soft hair tickled my stomach. Most of all, I watched the way her tiny hand worked up and down over my throbbing cock. I wanted this moment to go on forever. I wanted to cum all over her and never stop cumming. 




Seducing My Roommate



I was desperate to fuck my roommate Lucy. Lucy with the long dark hair and candy-pink lips. She had the most luscious body. A set of fat D-cup titties, a trim little waist, and a beautifully rounded bottom. She was a Hooters waitress, for fuck's sake.

I knew from living with her that she shaved her cunt totally bald. And I could tell from listening to her get fucked (we have thin walls in our apartment) that she was a good little slut when she wanted to be. 

I wanted her to be my good little slut, and I knew she wanted me, too, even though she'd recently caught me blowing her boyfriend. 

I just knew she had some dyke in her. I saw her looking through my bra drawer once, and once I spied on her in her bedroom as she sniffed a pair of panties and fingered herself. I found out later they were my panties. Her browser history was chock-full of "lesbian" and "big tits" searches.

I masturbated to Lucy constantly. The thought of her sitting on my face, her ripe peach of a cunt creaming all over my lips as she came for me, got me off every time. I wanted to kiss her beautiful lips as I fingered her to orgasm. I wanted to get on top of her and jam my huge tits into her mouth, one at a time, feeling her soft, girly tongue swirling around my nipples, making them hard. I wanted to play with dildos and strap-ons. I wanted to get into a 69 and eat each other's assholes out. There's nothing I didn't want to do with Lucy. 

I just needed a way to make it happen. We flirted a lot but I was terrified she'd freak if I made a move on her. In my experience, a lot of would-be dykes get freaked out at the idea that they might be lesbians. I've missed out on some hot pussy because of it. 

Fortunately for me, Lucy was in massage school, and had recently reached the stage in her coursework where she needed to practice on real subjects. Of course I volunteered. 

*****

"Okay, I need to start with your shoulders and neck," Lucy said. "Can you just sit in this chair and pull your hair up?" I did as she asked. 

"Hmm..." she continued. "Do you have a tube top or something? I need your shoulders and neck to be totally bare."

I saw my opportunity. "No, I don't have anything like that," I lied. "Sorry. If it doesn't bother you, I could just take my top and bra off, though. Same difference." 

I saw her eyes widen slightly as she nodded yes. "Okay. After all, it is just us girls tonight!" She giggled nervously. Just us girls, indeed, I thought. 

I sat in the chair and made a show of getting topless. I whipped my tank top over my head and let my enormous breasts wobble and undulate in their big lace bra, then I reached between my breasts and unclasped it. I slowly pulled the cups away from the creamy flesh of my natural 34H tits, looking down to admire them as I exposed my pink nipples. My cunt gushed as I heard Lucy draw in her breath sharply. 

She moved around to the back of me and I sat there, my massive jugs jutting proudly forward, extending nearly a foot from my chest. They were slightly pointed and very buoyant for their size, peaked with rosy half-dollar sized nipples. My nipples hardened almost painfully as Lucy put her hands on my shoulders and began to rub. 

Her skills were undeniable. She massaged my oiled-up neck and shoulders for half an hour, cooing occasionally, asking me if I liked it. I moaned my responses. I was insanely wet and had a pretty good feeling Lucy was, too. She'd pulled my head back against her chest, so that it rested between her fat breasts, and I wished like hell she would take her top off. 

After about 45 minutes of her decadent rubbing, Lucy spoke. "I can't believe how busty you are," she said quietly. "I mean, I knew they were big, but I had no idea. How big are they?"

I cupped my breasts and squeezed them together, laughing. "As of now, they're a 34H. But they're kind of spilling out over the sides of my bras lately. I might need to get measured for a bigger size." 

She kept rubbing my neck. "Do men like them? I have to imagine your boyfriends can't get enough. They're so perfect."

At this point, the air was positively dripping with sexual tension. I decided to take a risk. "Men love them," I said. "I can't end a date without getting titty-fucked. But...well, women like them, too. At least the women I've been with."

Lucy was quiet for a moment. "You've...you've been with women?"

"Oh, yes. Several. I'm sorry, does it bother you that I'm bisexual? I thought you knew."

"No, it doesn't bother me," she murmured, still rubbing my shoulders. Her hands moved forward to rub my upper chest. "In fact, I think I might be bisexual, too. I think about women a lot. Sometimes I fantasize about women when I'm getting oral from a guy. I imagine it's a girl." Her hands moved lower on my chest, still kneading. 

She's about to touch my breasts! I thought. I'd never been so horny in my life. I went for it. 

"Do you think about me, Lucy? Because I think about you," I said. She sighed and her hands moved lower. "I think about giving you lots of oral, Lucy. I know I can please you."

That was all it took. My roommate's soft, oily hands reached down and squeezed my huge breasts, continuing the massage, her fingers capturing my impossibly hard nipples and pinching them. I could feel her breathing heavily into my ear, so I turned my face to hers. 

And there, in the living room of our apartment, with my hands at my sides and her hands kneading my jumbo melons, my roommate Lucy and I shared our first kiss. It was deep and wet from the get-go. Our tongues found each other and began to swirl together slowly. Exploring, we smacked and slobbered into each other's soft mouths like a couple of wanton little dykes. Which is exactly what we are, I thought, as Lucy felt my tits up and groaned into my mouth. 

After ten minutes of saliva-laden French-kissing, Lucy moved around in front of me and knelt between my spread legs. She was now eye-to-eye with my massive, pointed breasts. She looked into my eyes with a heat I've never seen from a lover before, and leaned forward to take one of my nipples into her mouth. 

We both moaned as she suckled it. She reached up to tweak my other nipple with her fingers. I was going to have to masturbate soon; I needed to cum badly. I thought about masturbating as Lucy sucked my tits, and as if in response, she moved her mouth to my other nipple.

Lucy devoured my breasts. She licked and drooled on every square inch of my chest. She sucked my nipples almost to the point of me orgasming. She serviced my big, hot tits like a fucking professional dyke, and my cunt was on fire for her.

Then she looked back up to me and smiled. "Let's go to bed," she whispered. "I want oral now." I leapt out of my seat and pulled her to her feet, desperate to be between her legs. We practically ran into the bedroom. 

Before we tumbled into bed and really started lezzing out, I removed all of Lucy's clothes. I saved her bra for last, and once she was topless, I sat on the edge of the bed, stood her in front of me, and lavished her big breasts with the same loving tongue-bath she'd just treated me to. Eventually she pushed me onto my back and pulled my shorts and panties off. 

The next two hours were a blur of lesbian fantasy. I started things off by rolling Lucy onto her back, making sure she had pillows under her head for comfort, and trailing kisses between her breasts and down her abdomen. When I was finally face-to-face with her hot cunt, I made sure to tease her by kissing the skin all around it. But then spread her bald, pink pussylips and dove in, burying my face in her pussy. She tasted like heaven. I teased her tiny clit with my tongue and took long, greedy laps along her wet slit, swallowing every drop of sweet girlcream I could get. 

I ate her pussy like a fucking champion. She came in my mouth three times, squealing and bucking her hips, grinding her smooth cunt into my face, moaning and writhing for me. It was the hottest moment of my life up to that point. 

Then it was my turn, and even though she was tentative at first, she ended up servicing my snatch with a level of skill and desire I'd never experienced before. She licked and lapped and sucked away, sliding her finger in and out of my twat, then fingering my asshole. I came twice on her tongue, practically screaming her name, telling her I was a fucking dyke for her, that I was in love with her cunt. 

Then we 69ed, but not so we could keep eating each other's pussies. We wanted to rim each other. And rim we did. Our tongues darted in and out of each other's assholes, daintily at first, then deep and demanding. We each groaned as we slobbered on the other's anus. 

We made out with each other's asses for what must've been a half hour before Lucy produced a dildo and slid it up my needy ass. She knew from my recent exploits with her ex-boyfriend that I loved it up the ass. She buttfucked me thoroughly with the dildo, still in the 69 position, licking and smacking on my cunt as she fucked my ass. At that point I really was screaming; no guy's cock had ever felt so goddamned good rammed up my bottom. Lucy knew exactly what she was doing. 

When we'd finally fucked as much as were capable of fucking, Lucy and I collapsed into each other's arms and kissed deeply. Our faces were completely coated with each other's pussycream as we giggled and caught our breath, basking in the afterglow of a sweat-drenched dyke-out fuckfest worthy of a porn award. 

We fell asleep in naked, cuddling together, excited to wake up and enjoy each other's bodies again.



Seducing My Roommate



The pressure was getting to be too much to take. I sat up a bit more so my cock was right in her face. The head was so swollen it was practically shining. My mouth hung open as I gasped for breath. I was losing control of myself, starting to drool a bit. My toes were curling up involuntarily. "I'm gonna cum, Katja... I'm... gonna..." I felt myself start to spasm, and looked down to watch a long thin line of semen spurt up into her hair. She jumped a little. She had never seen a man cum before, and I think it scared her. Not to mention that I was cumming so hard it felt like I was going to hurt myself. It felt like anti-aircraft fire. I shot another stream into her golden hair. My cum looked beautiful there, it hung like jewelry. The third stream was stronger still, and it arced up in the air and shot right over her shoulder. This time she didn't back away. She was fascinated by it all completely enrapt. I spurted several more times, less strongly now, and it licked the bottom of her chin, and dribbled out over my stomach. By this point she was covered with my cum. It was splashed across her hair and it was dripping down her neck. A little dollop had even somehow landed on her bottom lip, and now her tongue tentatively poked out to see what semen tasted like. I was still shuddering, and little bubbles of cum were still dripping out of my cock. It was an immense orgasm. 

"I came a lot," I told her, stating the obvious. I was laughing now. The release was euphoric. 

"I'm glad, that was fun" she said, wiping the cum off her face and neck. I ran my finger through it and drew little circles around her nipples. 

"Next time," I said, "we'll go all the way." It was a statement, not a question. A look halfway between anticipation and panic crossed her face.

"We vill see" see said.



Seducing My Son



Just when it all started I am not sure. However the feelings I am having are strong and I don’t seem to be able to control them. To tell the truth I am not so sure I want to control them. For the past few weeks I have gotten some kind of strange thrill out of what I am thinking and in a perverse way I am loving this feeling. It seems to make my blood boil and it causes me to really feel aroused in a way that I have not been for a long time. Oh, I love my husband he is a good man and good provider. But the thoughts I have been having do not include him in my future sexual plans. 

This is a typical evening in the Evens household. Martin my loving husband is sitting in his favorite chair reading his paper and will soon put it down and start reading the book he has been working on.

My son Peter is at the desk in the corner studying for an up and coming test. College has not been easy for him. But much to my surprise he really is doing well. Hard work pays off in his case. 

I am Sally the loving wife for twenty years and I do all the house work, cooking, paying of bills and managing the monies we take in. Which are considerable thanks to Martins’ hard work. We have an accountant that keeps me on the straight and narrow. But I still enjoy doing my part in creating a family program so we can go on vacations, keep up with our cabin up at the lake and a few other small ventures we enjoy. 

I must thank Roy our accountant for getting me started on this sexual quest. I have always had a soft spot in my heart to Roy as he is a sexy man and so handsome. His wife Celia is also a good friend so I have never played up to Roy even though the idea has passed through my weird little brain at times. 

Like the time Roy and Celia joined us up at the lake for a weekend. Now before I get into this I must make you aware that before Martin and I met I was somewhat wild and eager to please as many boys or men as I could. But since we met I have been so damn good I even surprise myself. Well this is up until a few weeks ago when these thoughts started to roam around in my head. So getting back to that weekend up at the lake. 

Our cabin is set back in the woods well above that water line. There is a path that leads down to our dock. The area is heavily forested so that gives deep shade to the forest floor. Celia and Martin had gone ahead while Roy and I brought an arm full of stuff a few minutes behind them. We were half way down the trail when Roy said; he had to make a pit stop.

He put his arm full of stuff on the ground and took a few steps into the shaded area. Why I did what I did I’ll never know but I followed Roy and stood behind a tree so I could see him make his pit stop.

He was wearing shorts which made it easy for him to expose himself to me and the shaded forest floor. I almost gasp as he pulled his loving member free. My first thought was “My God Celia must have a big pussy.” Then I seemed to be memorized by his long thick cock. The head was long pointed and a deep lovely purple. I wondered how it would feel to have such a big cock head in my mouth. There was a time when I loved to feel that smoothness of the skin that is only found on a hard cock head. Then I wanted to feel it in my hands so I could play with it and toy it to a state of full erectness. I could only imagine how it would feel in a cunt as small and tight as my own. Roy and Celia have been together for years so I guess any pussy can get use to a cock that size after a while. Roy shook it letting the last drop fly onto the ferns that grow there in the shade. I was standing a few yards down the trail when Roy returned to pick up his supplies. I was so choked up I had a hard time finding my voice as he ask it I was ready to continue. 

Later that day Roy and I were seated in the boat and my son Peter was standing above us on the dock. Roy looked up at Peter and jokingly said, “I can see why Peter is so popular with the girls.” I did not know what he was talking about at first. But Martin caught on right away and quickly added proudly “Yeah, he gets that from his dad.” Of course that was a lie. But who was I to burst his bubble. Looking up I saw what they were talking about. Peter was wearing tight white bathing trunks. The sun was just right and the shadow outlined his manhood showing it to be long and thick. Laughingly Celia said “My god he is as large as you are Roy.” 

That night as I lie awake between that deep dream state and the last bits of thought I saw my son naked with his cock erect and he was walking toward me smiling. Before he could get to me I was on my knees and reaching for his monster of a cock. I watched as he aimed it at me. I had my mouth wide open waiting. I woke chocking on my own saliva. Later I thought I was seeing my sons’ body but Roy’s cock. So which was I really thinking about? 

Over the next week or more I got to thinking about my son. Then I had a most unexpected surprise. I was doing the laundry one afternoon when I walked into Peter’s room with out thinking. He was home and asleep on his bed. He was naked laying on his back. He had his cock in his hand and it was fully erect. That large head was exposed and dark like Roy’s but Peters’ was flatter and wider. Kind of like an old Army helmet. I stood there gazing at my son lovely cock and wishing I had that cock in me. I was so horny I was sick with desire and need.

I wanted to bend over taking his cock in my mouth. I wanted to show my son how good his mother was at making a cock cum with her mouth. I thought of ripping off my panties so I could sit across that cock. Let it drive up into me. Let it fill me with a thick syrupy load of sperm. I wanted my son to fuck me hard and furiously till I screamed for him to stop. 

Since that afternoon I have done nothing but dream of my son making love to me and me to him. But how does one go about seducing one’s own son. Martin has not showed any desire for me or a need to love me in many weeks. I think he may be getting all he needs else where. But even as I thought that I found I did not care if he was. I only wanted Peter to come naked into my bedroom and lay beside me. 

I was thinking of how best to approach Peter with my desires and needs when it popped into my head like a thunder bolt. 

It was a few days later that the opportunity presented it’s self. My husband was going off for three days of fishing with his buddy. This was nothing new but what was new is that I took this moment to pick a fight with him. My son was there and heard most of it. Loud voices and innuendoes of things past. Martin left in a huff. But the plan was to get both of us upset and it worked beautifully. 

Later that day when Peter was studying in his room. My bedroom is down the hall but near enough to hear sound from one to the other. I stripped down to my bra and panties. Cracked my bedroom door and started crying and weeping loudly. From the corner of my eye I saw the door open a little and I knew Peter was checking on me. As he stepped into the room I turned and sat up. “Oh, Peter, Oh, Peter.” I let my voice trail off. Peter came and sat next to me taking me in his young strong arms. His body is so muscular it was an instant turn on for me. I felt my nipples stiffen as he put his arms around me. I let one hand rest on his chest and my other dropped into his lap. Peter was wearing cut off sweats and a plan white t-shirt. He asked me what was wrong. I cried and told him his father no longer loved me and that he had not made love to me for months. I acted kind of at a loss for why Martin would do such a thing. Babbling on I told Peter that his father had once loved to make love to me but now he kept his distance. 

I asked Peter if he thought his mother was still a lovely lady and he said, “Of course” I leaned back so he could see my body and again I asked his opinion of my body. I saw he was taking a long hard look at me. It was a look that told me he was seeing me in a different light than he had ever before. My panties were pulled up into my wet crack and I wanted Peter to see that I was wet. I told him how a woman had needs as well as men. I had feeling and needed to be touched and loved too. I took one of Peter’s hands and brought it to my breast. “ See.” I said, “ My breasts are still firm and full.” Men do like girls with large breasts don’t they Peter?” I asked smiling now. 

Peter was grinning and he did not pull his hand away from my breast. I reached down and felt his erection under his sweats. I said, “Your father used to love for me to play with his cock. Does that feel good Peter?” He smiled wide and said “ God yes Mom I like the feel of your hand on my cock.” 

I stared to cry again and said, “Oh, why doesn’t your father like it any more. He used to like me to suck his cock too and now he will not let me.” I had a good grip on his ever hardening cock as I went on “I always thought your father loved for me to suck his cock and I thought I was petty good at it.” 

I pushed Peter back on the bed and told him I wanted to show him how I did it for his father and I wanted him to let me know if I was any good at oral sex. Peter quickly pulled down his cut offs offering me a lovely view of his long handsome prick. “Oh, my Peter you do have a lovely cock. I bet all the girls love to suck you.” I lowered my head into his crotch and took his cock head into my mouth. It tasted sweaty and salty but it made me excited. I know it made Peter excited as I felt his balls jerk up tight. I thought he was going to blow his load so I pulled his cock from my mouth. I only lifted my head so I could see his face. He was gasping and straining to keep his load down. I said “See there, was that ok?” I asked. Peter reached down and pulled my head back into his crotch. He said, “Holy fuck Mom you’re a great cocksucker. Suck me off Mom I am so fucking ready.” “Peter, you really do like it don’t you?” I asked lowering my mouth over his cock again. 

Peter did not answer he just moaned and jerked his hips so his cock was fucking my mouth. Working my mouth up and down the great shaft excited me so I loved it when his cock jerked and the warm sweet sperm from his heavy balls filed my mouth. I sucked his cock drinking every drop of cum. His massive cock was still erect when I lifted my mouth from it. “Oh, Peter I loved that. Did you?” He did not answer me.

He rolled me over and in a flash he was on top of me. I let him spread my legs and settle down between them. The head of his cock found the spot wet inviting. He lifted himself up and came down driving his cock home to the hilt. Oh, my God I was so full of cock it drove me wild. I screamed “Roy fuck me Roy oh, god fuck me hard.” Peter did not even stop he just smiled down at me and said, “So you want Roy to fuck you to?” I grabbed him by the cheeks of his ass and pulled him hard into me. I said “I guess I do. I just did not know it till now.” Peter worked his cock deep into me and was screwing me wildly. I think my mistake of calling him Roy kind of drove him wild. Did my son get off on thinking his mother wanted to fuck another man? Peter was off in a dream world as he closed his eyes and gave me the fucking of a life time. 

Peter rolled over on his side gasping for breath as I lie still doing the same. He rose and stood looking down at me. “I need a shower. But I want you to know Mom your one hell of a great fuck. If you ever do get Roy to fuck you I know he will be as happy as I am.” He said. I listened as he walked back to his room and entered his bathroom. I fell asleep and when I woke I was alone I the house. 

Peter had gone out some where and I was left to have thoughts of my wonderful afternoon. I was still naked as I walked down to the kitchen. There was a note on the table. “Mom, wonderful afternoon. Hope we can do it again soon. Dad is the real looser in not wanting to screw a great lady like you. I think you would enjoy Roy. If I can be of help let me know. I’ll be home late I have a date with Carla. She is good but not better than you. I will think of you when she sucks me off tonight. Oh, Mom she always sucks me off she don’t want to take any chances of having a little Peter.” I knew he was laughing as he wrote that.



Seducing My Step-Mom



My parents divorced when I was young, and it was for the better. My dad got custody of me in the divorce, and I haven't seen my mom since. She never really cared for me. My dad, trying to fill a void in his life right away, re-married quickly.

He met and started dating Sally around the time of my puberty, when my sexual curiosity began. She was averagely skinny, had strawberry blond hair, two beautiful DD breasts, a great ass, and great legs. Needless to say, I couldn't help fantasizing about her.

Years went by, and I went off to a local college. Dad had always had a job that kept him close to home, but nowadays, his new job had him all over the country, making my step-mother very lonely. We'd talk on the phone every now and again, keeping a very friendly relationship. She had asked me a few times to come back and visit, but I had always been too busy with school work.

However, I decided I would come back one Friday in October, for a surprise weekend visit. Commuting back home was easy. There was a train that ran right through my home-town, and my house wasn't far away from the train station. The weather was absolutely beautiful, so it was a nice walk to the house.

When I got there, I rang the door-bell, and awaited my joyous greeting. Sally opened up the door, and I yelled, "Surprise!"

"Oh hi Dave, what are you doing here?"

"Well, you kept bugging me to come and visit you guys, so I decided to make it a surprise."

"That's great, but I got bad news. Your dad is out of town on a trip, he won't be home this weekend."

Damn, I thought, I'd made the trip for nothing.

"Oooo, shit, I shoulda thought of that before coming all this way."

"Well it's not like you have to go back right away, you can still visit with me, if you wouldn't mind."

A thought crossed my mind, and I smiled inside.

"Oh God no, I don't mind."

So I walked in the house, and set down my stuff. We hugged, and I got to feel her big breasts rub right up against me. Both of us walked into the living room to sit down and talk. She offered me something to drink, but I wasn't thirsty. Mostly we just talked of what I had been up to at school, but soon I got to ask what had been goin on at home.

"So how's the business going?" I asked. Sally worked out of the house, as she had started up her own company.

"Oh it's goin great, we're gettin a lot of business. I really think it's gonna take off more soon enough."

"That's great! We should go out to dinner to celebrate."

"That sounds like a great idea, I know just the place I'd like to go. I've been wanting to go there again for quite some time."

We went off to dinner a couple hours later, around 7 o'clock. It was a fancy French restaurant. The food didn't matter to me though. All I cared about was the wine. Let me explain: I had discovered over the years that my step-mom got drunk off of wine really quick. I don't know why she did, but when I found out, I thought it was a gift from God, and knew I could use that knowledge to my advantage some day. Today, I hoped, was that "someday".

The wine arrived at the table a little while before our meal did. So when our meal would arrive, she would be comfortably tipsy, and by the time we were done with it, she would be comfortably drunk. 

Everything went according to plan.

I would obviously be driving, so I grabbed the valet ticket from her, and got the car brought around quickly. She had been stumbling a little, walking out of the restaurant, but I kept her from falling over. The size of those breasts, I jokingly thought, did not help her balance...

On the ride home, I told her a few funny things that I'd gotten into down at college, and we shared a lot of laughter, her being extremely susceptible to laughter now. Soon, we arrived home, I pulled the car into the garage, and helped her into the house. When she gets drunk, she is completely oblivious to it, and thinks she's fine.

We got back in the house, she offered to grab another bottle of wine. I said ok, and she went to get it. We sat and drank at the kitchen table for a while, and talked more about me at college. I talked about my grades, and the different extra-curricular stuff I had gotten into around campus. Soon though, she got tired of the uncomfortableness of the chair, and suggested we move our conversation into the living room.

She brought the bottle of wine with her, and layed down on the couch. I sat down in the chair opposite the couch. Sally was wearing a sexy black dress, and was too drunk to realize she had he legs wide open while on the couch. I could see right up her dress. She kept fidgeting though, and then finally stood up and said, "You know, these underwear have been annoying me all evening." And so she reached up into her dress, and pulled them off.

I got hard instantly, all 7-inches of me, but had to hide it. The time wasn't right yet. She, however, was oblivious to what she had done, and what it looked like. So we kept talking about college life, and then she finally asked me about my social life.

"So have you met any cute girls down there?"

"Haha, nah, I've had flings here and there with girls over the years, but nothing yet at college."

I decided to make my move, with a joke.

"I donno what people are talkin about, I've been at college a few months now and I have no sex life whatsoever."

This peaked Sally's interest. "Really, I would have thought you'd have a different girl in your bed every night."

"Really??"

"Oh yeah, you're very good-looking. I've always thought that about you. And I must admit, I once snuck a look at your dick years ago, when you were in the shower. I'd imagine girls would love that."

I was unbelievably hard now, I thought my dick was gonna explode.

"Oh really," I was laughing, "you like what you saw?"

She laughed too, "Mhmm, much bigger than your father, he's just 5 1/2."

I was getting exactly what I wanted. Everything I had dreamed of was coming true.

"Well, Dad's not here right now..."

"What are you suggesting?"

"Nothing you aren't."

"My my, you are smart college boy."

She got up off the couch, and came over to me. I stopped hiding my rock hard cock, and let her take over from there. She knelt down before the chair, and started to pull off my pants. She'd grabbed my underwear along with the pants, and my dick sprang up so fast once it was free. She saw my cock, smiled, and started massaging it.

"Wanna see a magic trick?" she said, and then deep-throated my entire dick. I could have came instantly, but thought better of it, and saved my load for later.

She sucked my dick for a few minutes, and then climbed on top of it. It was a beautiful sight, watching my big-breasted step-mom bounce up and down on my cock. And she was loving it. Soon, we got off the chair, and I layed her against the side of the couch.

"FUCK ME, FUCK ME!," she yelled. It was as if this was the best fuck she ever got in her life. So I kept ramming her from behind, and she got louder and louder. A few times I motioned to stick it in her ass, waiting for approval. Then finally she said something...

"For fuck sake Dave, STICK IT IN MY ASS!"

So I did, and she screamed with delight. It seemed like she preferred it in her ass more than her pussy. I did that for about a half-hour, neither one of us getting tired of it. But eventually I got tired of standing, and layed her down fully on couch. 

"I've got another trick to show you," she said, and then put both her legs behind her head, "Not even your father knows I can do this."

I fucked her in that position for quite some time, but I was coming to climax, and told her I was. I stood up off the couch, and she leaned up. She took my dick in her hand, and jerked me off until I was done. I thought maybe she wanted me to cum on her face, but soon she opened her mouth, and put the tip of my dick in it.

I busted the biggest nut of my life in my step-mother's mouth. I even got a little on her face in the heat of the moment. I looked down at her, and she opened her mouth, to show me the batch of splooge I had put in her mouth. Then, she did the most beautiful thing I had ever seen...she swallowed it. That wasn't enough though, she took her index finger, wiped off the cum and her face, and licked the finger clean. She did the same with my cock, although not with her finger.

We layed there for a while, both very satisfied. She was exhausted. And all that time, she had never taken off her black dress. There were stains all over it, and anybody who saw it would know what they where.

"You should try to get those off soon, so you don't have to take it to a dry cleaner," I said.

She looked back at me, "Are you kidding me, this is a trophy. I don't care if people see this. And everytime I look at it, I'll remember the night I got the fuck of my life."

We both smiled. Soon though, she removed the dress, revealing to me for the first time her enormous, beautiful breasts, and said, "So...wanna go again?"