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My First Lover

By: Sicay



My name is Kathy and I am eighteen years old. I've always been pretty but not extraordinarily beautiful - dark blonde hair, blue eyes, B-cup, the usual - but I'm still rather popular among the boys. Personally, I think it's because of my confidence. One of my friends who is into New Age stuff, says that I give off 'independent vibes' and that I basically have a big psychic sign that 'Back Off - Don't Touch Me'. 

Whether or not she's right, I've always been known as a 'hard-to-get'-girl. And guys always want what they can't have...you know - the thrill of the chase and all. So they flock around me and hope that I give into one of them.

Yeah, right. I'm not a slut, sugar - in fact, I'm still a virgin. It's not because I don't get any offers, but because none of the guys I know really turn me on. First of all, I prefer older men (5 - 10 years older than me is just fine, thank you very much) and the guys in my circle of friends are, well, boys. Sure, some of them are fairly attractive boys, but let's be honest - they still think that the important things in life are alcohol, sex and parties, in that order. And their definition of 'sex'...don't even get me started. Their idea of foreplay is 

1) Get woman naked and 

2) Grab woman on breasts.

...And then they wonder why a lot of women prefer older men. Geez!

The second reason is that I don't want someone who'll dump me as soon as he gets in my pants. And the boys who want me, want me only because I'm confident and so that they can brag about it afterwards

My cousin Michael, however, is a completely different matter. He is six years older than me and quite a hottie. He's got blue eyes, dark hair and a body that's absolutely to die for. Well, at least I think so. Or maybe it's because he's always treated me like I'm something to be treasured and taken care off. Or it could be because incest, per definition, is a taboo subject and thus quite a turn-on for me. I don't know, and honestly, I don't care. I wanted my cousin and now the question was - could I actually seduce him?

I got my chance last week during a small family reunion when the adults decided to go to the theatre. Michael didn't want to go, and I suggested that the two of us could just stay home and watch a movie or something. It was a fairly safe suggestion to make - when we were younger, Michael and I would watch movies when the grown-ups got too boring, and eventually it became a tradition to go to the cinema or rent a movie together. 

"Sure," he said and I smiled secretive. That day I'd made sure to dress as sexy as I could possibly get away with. A dark green top that just barely covered my breasts, tight black jeans and see-through black underwear and just enough make-up to emphasize my natural beauty...Michael would never know what hit him. 

Of course, I had to do this carefully - waltzing around ONLY in skimpy black underwear would probably tip him off, and well...a big sweater and a pair of baggy pants just wouldn't do the job. 

The others left and Michael and I went to his room to find a movie. I quickly surveyed the room and decided on a course of action and while Michael grabbed the remote control, I stretched out on the bed.

He turned around and raised an eyebrow when he noticed me.

"Getting comfortable, Kat?" he asked teasingly.

I smiled and curled up among the blankets, bringing up the inner feline that every woman has. It's a true gift from nature, you know, and has led many a man into the claws of a woman. And apparently, my dear cousin was about to become one more in that statistic. God, I love being a woman.

"It's soft. I like it," I replied, then added with mock impatience: "And now could you please get your ass over here? I wanna watch the movie!"

Michael sent the patented 'anything you say'-smile that he reserved only for me, and took off his shoes before he stretched out behind me.

We were lying there, in front of the TV (though none of us were actually watching it) when I felt his hands start to massage my stomach ever so gently. I did my best innocent-little-girl act (again, as a teenage girl, it falls natural to me) and snuggled closer and made sure to 'accidentally' press my ass against his crotch. I shifted slightly and heard him suppress a groan. Unseen by him, I smiled. Poor cousin. So smart, and yet so clueless.

I put my hand on his knee and moved one slim finger around in small circles and Michael shifted. Judging from the hard bulge that pressed against my lower back, his jeans was definitely getting uncomfortably tight.

Michael continued to massage my belly, then hesitated for a moment, obviously expecting some sort of objection from me. God, what did that man need? A written invitation or something?

I settled for a satisfied sigh, and obviously encouraged by my reaction, he slowly started to move up, each movement of his hands leaving my body screaming for his touch. Finally I felt his thumbs stroke the lower of my breasts and I couldn't stop the moan that escaped me. Michael moved his hands higher and I felt my nipples tighten under his skillful fingers. Each movement of his hands sent a wave of pleasure though my body and I felt my panties turn damp. Michael kept teasing my nipples until they were so hard that I thought they would shatter from even the slightest touch. Then he suddenly moved his hands away. 

The unexpected loss of contact made me whimper and frustrated, I reached for his hands.

"Do you want me to stop?" Michael whispered huskily. 

Stop?! He couldn't stop now! Couldn't the man see how badly I wanted his touch?

"No!" I moaned. "Don't stop, please!"

Oddly enough, I felt no hesitation. Maybe I should have - after all, I *was* making out with my own cousin - but it felt so right, so natural, that not even my conscience could find any good arguments to stop.

Michael bit lightly in my shoulder and I felt him smile. 

"Do you have any idea of how beautiful you are, little cousin?" he whispered as his left hand massaged my breasts. Slowly, he let his right hand follow the curves of my body until he reached the zipper on my jeans. Unable to make my throat work properly, I just whimpered and reached down to grab a hold of his muscular thighs. 

Michael let his mouth follow the smooth skin on my shoulder, alternating between kisses and bites, making my skin feel as if it was on fire. I briefly wondered how many other women he had done this to, but came to the conclusion that I didn't wanted to know. It was the here and now that counted, and right now the only man I'd ever felt really attracted to was worshipping my body. I was *not* in the mood to think about ex-girlfriends. 

I let a hand move towards the bulge in his pants and heard his sharp intake of breath when my fingers grazed his crotch. That was the last straw.

Michael grabbed me and rolled over, so I ended up on my back. Then he sat up and took a long look at me. Took in my flustered face, my erected nipples and my dark eyes, which undoubtedly showed nothing but pure desire. And then he smiled, slowly and predatorily, as he leaned closer.

"Take off your top and bra," he ordered hoarsely.

It didn't take long for my lust-powered brain to do what he asked. I didn't even try to make a private strip-show out of it; I just wanted out of the clothes. As I sat up and threw my top and bra aside, I could feel Michael's eyes on me and it aroused me beyond belief.

He pushed me back in the bed and for a long moment just enjoyed the view of my breasts. I knew that at that moment there was nothing left of the 'nice, young man' he usually was. Instead, he looked at me as if he was a predator and I was his long awaited prey. 

Morale, ethics and even rational thinking went right out the window, defeated by my body's need to feel Michael in me.

Never taking his eyes off me, Michael reached under the bed and brought out a pair of handcuffs. Then he grabbed my hands and in one swift movement chained them to the end of the bed.

He leaned back and admired his handiwork.

"Well, well, Kathy..." he said, the desire obvious in his voice. "You've been a bad girl, haven't you? Stripping for your cousin...naughty, naughty girl..."

I shivered at the heated gaze he sent me.

"Yes, I've been a very bad girl," I answered huskily. I'd always had fantasies about being tied up and punished, and obviously, Michael had been fantasizing about the same. This was one game I was definitely going to enjoy. Oh, boy, was I ever!

Michael smiled hungrily.

"Then I think I'll have to punish you, Kat. It's not very nice of you to walk around in skimpy outfits and tease me like that, is it?" he said and unzipped my jeans.

"N...no!" I choked out. "I've been a bad girl and needs to be punished!"

Michael took off my jean and ripped off my thin panties. Then he bit lightly on one hard nipple.

"I'm gonna fuck you until you can't even remember you name, little cousin," he said hoarsely. "You want that, don't you? You want to be fucked by your cousin's hard cock."

"Yes!" I cried out.

Michael smiled and kissed his way down until he reached my pubic hair. GOD, that man was talented!

"What do you want?" he asked. 

Unable to focus on anything except the heat between my legs, I just whimpered.

"Say it!" Michael ordered.

My pride followed rational thinking out of the window. My lust-powered brain had obviously decided to do anything to have sex, and I for one wasn't going to argue.

"Fuck me!" I begged. "I want to feel your big, hard cock inside my tight virgin pussy!"

"Oh, I will," Michael said, "but first..."

Without any warning he lowered his head and I felt his hot tongue enter my tight opening. It was nothing like the few times I'd had my pussy licked by one of my boyfriends - Michael knew exactly where my sensitive areas were and used it mercilessly against me.

He licked and sucked, again and again almost bringing me release, but each time stopping just before I went over the edge.

"Oh, God!" I moaned, thrusting my hips upward in a desperate attempt to find relief. The combination of his tongue in my opening, the rush of doing the forbidden and the dozens of X-rated fantasies I had circling in my mind was driving me crazy.

Finally, he took mercy on me, and bit down on my swollen clit. I screamed as I climaxed and when I finally came down from my high, I saw that Michael had taken off his clothes.

Oh, my...that man could definitely be described as 'gifted'. 

I licked my lips as I admired his muscular torso and large cock. He noticed my look of pure lust and smiled hungrily.

Michael kneeled between my legs and leaned forward to capture my mouth in a rough kiss. Our tongues intertwined as we passionately explored each other's mouths, mimicking the way our bodies longed to be joined.

Then we parted and I felt his throbbing cock at my soaking entrance. I was desperate to feel him side of me, but Michael wasn't done teasing me.

"What do you want, Kat?" he asked hoarsely. "What do you want, my little slut?"

I was in no mood to wait any longer.

"FUCK ME!" I screamed, not caring if someone heard me. "I've been a bad girl and I need to be fucked by my cousin's big, hard cock!"

He thrusted into me and there was a brief moment of pain before my membrane was fully torn. Then only pure pleasure was left. Michael rammed into me again and again as I offered broke, senseless words of encouragement, each thrust bringing me closer to the edge.

Then my body exploded in a violent orgasm and I only vaguely heard Michael scream "I'm gonna cum!" before he emptied himself in me.

Tired and satisfied, we collapsed on the bed and just enjoyed each other's company, until Michael reached out and unlocked the handcuffs.

"Shit!" he said with a grin. "What a ride!"

I grinned back.

"Oh, yeah," I breathed.

For a long moment we just looked at each other.

"We should feel bad about this, shouldn't we?" Michael asked. "What we did was illegal in most of the world, but still...it felt so..."

"...Right?" I offered.

Michael nodded and smiled.

"Yeah...it did."

"Does this mean we could do it again?" I asked and winked.

Michael grinned.

"Anytime, Kat. Anytime."

My First Lover



Wendell Holms looked out into the darkened street. It had been such a long time since he’d been home that it was pretty much of a shock to him to see that his mother had managed to keep his room pretty much in the same state as it had been when he’d left for college a decade earlier.

He had gotten through college, and then managed for a time to have somewhat of a loving relationship with his college sweetheart, but the romance and subsequent marriage was rocky, and despite both of their best efforts, the Holms’ were at the door of the divorce court within two years. Their parting was amicable, and they had left each other in a state of fairly good grace. He’d packed up a u-haul it and the rest of his car with his belongings, and hauled ass out of state, back home to where his parents lived.

His mother, Anna had welcomed him home with opened arms, embracing her son in an almost rib crunching clutch.

“Oh, Wendell.” Anna had looked at her only begotten son with a sad look upon her face. “She wasn’t right for you anyway. It’s good that you got away from her when you did.”

Wendell nodded, he’d heard all of that before and wasn’t sure how to take it, so he’d just nodded his head, and let his mother carry on, he was aware that she’d never liked Cheryl. “I know ma, I know. Do you mind if I lay down for a little bit?”

“Not at all, my poor boy, you probably are tired from all of the hassle from the divorce. The rest will do you good.” Anna directed Wendell into his old room, and he laughed slightly to realize that she’d changed little to nothing in the room.

He carefully pulled off his soiled clothes, promising himself that he would take a shower as soon as he got up. He pulled the covers over himself and fell fast asleep.

Hours passed, and Wendell finally awoke, he wasn’t quite sure what time that it was, all that he did know was that his stomach was growling, it HAD been a while since he’d had anything to eat, and this was the best time as any for him to go and get something.

He walked into the fridge, slipping out a plate off cooled roast beef that he gathered was from earlier in the day. He was so concentrated on getting something from the fridge that he wasn’t prepared in the least for someone to come up behind him and caress his buttocks!

Shocked, he turned around and was even more shocked to realize that it was his mother! “Mom what the heck!”

“I’m so sorry, Wendell dear, but it had been so long since I had even a glimpse at a man, that anything, even my own son, seemed to get the juices flowing, if you know what I mean.”

Wendell broke out into a smile. “Yeah mom, I should have realized how hard it must have been on you to be separated from dad for so long.”

She nodded affirming what he’d said. It’s been six years since your father died and even longer since he and I last made love, that I’m not even sure that I know how to do it.” Wendell smiled, “Oh come on, surely there must have been a friend or an acquaintance that lighted your fires.”

“Oh there have been, plenty, but none that I could imagine cheating on your father with.” Anna suddenly reached out and grabbed Wendell’s cock in her hands, gently jerking it back and forth as she spoke. “Not like you.”

Wendell was in turmoil. Never had he ever thought anything like this was going to happen, never had he thought that his own mother would try to seduce him, nor did he think that he would find pleasure in it.

Yet, here it was, he could feel himself getting harder and wetter by the moment. This had been the touch of a woman that his body had been seeking, it didn’t matter that it was from his mother, all that it mattered was that it was from a woman.

Wendell’s hands moved quickly, carefully undressing his mother, and leaving her clothes where they fell. In a moment, the most beautiful woman in the whole world was naked and available to him. He walked towards her, his penis bobbing slightly as he moved. “Are you sure about this ma, once we do this, there isn’t any going back…”

“I’m sure.” 

That was all that Wendell needed, and he positioned himself in front of his mother, gently guiding himself into her wet cavernous opening. He could hear her gasp as he slid home, ant tickled her clit with the tip of his penis.

“Oh Wendell…” She crooned softly into his ear, “You feel so good.” She grasped onto him tightly, and hugged him to her, forcing himself deeper into her.

“Oh mom how can you be so tight?”

“It…it’s been a while Wendell dear…” His mother groaned into his ear as he continued pumping into her.

“For me too… oh god mom, I’m going to, I’m going too…”

“Shh, come inside momma…” 

That was all it took, and Wendell spooged inside of his mother, the woman that had given birth to him. In seconds, the two of them had collapsed on the bed, too tired to do anything but holds each other.

“I love you ma…” Wendell had groaned out before falling asleep holding his first love, his mother.



My First Lover



I never expected to find the man every girl dreams of right away. And of course, I didn't. I dated a bunch of guys my second and third years of college but only one guy in my freshman year of college. I went to a party with my closest girlfriends in the world and tried rum and coke for the first time. Of course Cindy, Pat, and I acted as if we had been drinking like fish since we were five, but none of us had ever done more than taste our dad's beer before that night.

We all got a little smashed. It was right after my 18th birthday. Pat and Cindy are both a month older than I was.

I told my mom I was spending the night with Cindy at Pat's house. This was true. We were tent camping in Pat's huge backyard. What I didn't tell her was that besides the three girls spending the night in a tent in Pat's large backyard, some of the guys were going to crash after midnight. 

After all, both Cindy and Pat were good girls. So was I. I was going to be a special education teacher. Cindy wanted to be a nurse. Pat wanted to go to the Air Force Academy and be a pilot. 

We were all just clowning around in our jammies in sleeping bags when around 1 a.m. someone unzipped the tent. Jim, Bill, Fred, and Derek came into the tent quickly, and then zipped it back up again. Cindy had been dating Jim for over two years. I knew Pat was sweet on Bill. Derek had taken me out several times, but had never gotten fresh with me. The most we had done up to that point was kiss. I guess he did put his hand on my ass one time, but I was not sure he did that on purpose or not. 

Fred was two years older than the rest of us. He was in his third year at a local trade school was going to be an electrician. He hung around with Bill and Fred a lot because most of his friends were gone to college or had been drafted into the Army. Both Jim and Bill were in their first year of college as well. I knew Fred was lonely a lot, but . . .

We all started to just fool around and Fred brought out a bottle of dark rum and a six pack of Coke. We were all drinking the rum and cokes and after a while, I got rather sleepy. I knew the other two girls were dozing off as well. What we didn't know was the guys were drinking straight coke while we got all the rum. 

Fred said he had to do something and left the tent. I hardly knew he left. Derek and I had been over into one of the corners of the tent. I knew both Pat and Cindy were so occupied as well. I was looking right at Derek when he told me he wanted to kiss me. I had my arms around his neck and he slowly lowered his head down to mine, and I felt his lips on my lips. I opened right up to him.

God how wonderful he kissed. I pulled him closer to me and with my eyes closed just kept my arms wrapped around his neck and kissing him. I was lost. I knew I felt him unzip my sleeping bag and climb inside with me. Then the bag zipped up again. I felt Derek kiss my neck and I threw my head back so he could have more of me. I loved him touching me like that. I felt him slowly undo the top button of my pajama top and kiss a little lower down. 

I was lost by that time. I knew he had unbuttoned my pajama top all the way down and had pushed it out of the way. I had not been wearing anything under my pajama top. The halter top I had been wearing I had taken off earlier before the guys got there. I only had panties on under my PJ's.

I was laying back with my head thrown backwards when I first felt Derek's hands on my breasts. He was squeezing my nipples. Then I felt his lips on my right nipple. That sent a shutter through my whole body. I arched my chest up to his face and curled my toes under me. I couldn't believe how good that felt! I was running my hands over Derek's back. I knew I let out several moans of pleasure.

I opened my eyes and looked over and saw a sight I couldn't believe. Pat was in another corner with Bill. Bill was kneeling over Pat's face. I could see his cock was out and pointed at her mouth. Pat was reaching up and licking Bill's cock with her tongue. Then she would reach up and take his cock in her mouth.

In the other corner, I could see that Jim was on top of Cindy. From the way they were moving, Jim was fucking her. I heard both of them moaning. I realized for the first time that I was in a sleeping bag with a man that was sucking on my breasts, and that my pussy was super wet. And I wanted taste Derek's cock and feel him inside me!

I looked down and could see Derek was still sucking my nipples. I used my hands and pushed him down lower. He took my hint and I felt his hands pulling down my pajama bottoms. Then I lifted up my butt so he could pull down my panties. I spread my legs as wide apart as I could for him. He needed to unzip the sleeping bag to get to me. First I felt his fingers playing with my wet pussy. They rubbed over the top of it and then went inside me.

This was the first time a man had ever been inside me! God how good it felt. Then I felt Derek licking my outer pussy lips. He was squeezing my breasts as he was licking my pussy! 

Suddenly, I felt like I was going to explode! I wrapped my legs around Derek's head and squeezed him for all I was worth. I exploded into his mouth. I pushed my pussy right at him.

"Oh YES! Oh YES! Don't Stop!" I said several times out loud.

Derek didn't stop. At least not until he knelt between my legs and took his cock and started to rub my pussy with it. This sent me wild again. I was pushing back, trying to get him to put it inside me. Finally, he slid it right in me.

It felt like a flag pole was rammed up inside me! Then he started to fuck me, rocking in and out. I wrapped my ankles around his back and tried to pull him deeper inside me with each thrust. I was pushing so hard that just before he came, he tried to back out of me and couldn't. I wouldn't let him! 

Derek exploded deep inside my pussy and filled me up with his cum.

"More Derek! Shoot more cum inside me!" I told him over and over again. Derek kept humping me and humping me until he could not keep it hard anymore. Then he backed out of me.

I looked down at him and saw he had an incredulous look on his face. He climbed up me to kiss me, and I reached down and grabbed his cock in my hand. We kissed some, and then I sat up and pushed him down. I took his cock in my mouth and I could taste his cum. A little was still inside his cock. It came out when I sucked on him. I could also taste something else. I finally figured out it was me I was tasting. My pussy juice!

I looked up and saw everyone in the tent was watching me suck off Derek. I guess my cries when he came inside me surprised the rest of them. Then I would not leave Derek alone. I sucked on his cock until he got hard again and I sucked on him until he came in my mouth. I drank it all down. 

Cindy and Pat were looking at me like I was crazy. I guess I was. I was not on the pill or anything and Derek had not had on a rubber. Just then, I could have cared less, and it showed. I wanted all the cum he had to give me.

The other guys just wrapped their new lovers up in hugs and Derek grabbed me and hugged me, too. We just lay there and kissed until I fell asleep. 

When I woke up the next morning, I thought I had some sexy dreams during the night. I woke up with a headache and a strange taste in my mouth. I was naked and had found I had dried cum all over my groin area. I was ashamed and vaguely remembered being with Derek. Pat and Cindy woke up and we all went into the bathroom next to the swimming pool and cleaned up.

Both Cindy and Pat were eyeing me with funny looks in their eyes. They would not really look at me. Finally, we started talking about it.

"Hey Dusti, how much about last night do you remember?" Pat asked. 

When I shook my head, they told me what happened. I was deeply ashamed and was crying when they both came up and put their arms around me and told me it would be alright. I knew God was going to punish me and make me pregnant. I didn't want to go to school on Monday. All day long I expected everyone to know my shame. I expected everyone to point at me and laugh. Some how, I got through the day.

Right before last hour, I was getting my books out of my locker when I closed the door I found Derek standing there. I jumped at the sight of him and turned bright red. He was the last person in the world I wanted to see.

"Dusti, can we meet after school and talk? Please? It is important to me," Derek said. 

I almost asked him what we should name the baby. I didn't. I just nodded my head and went off to my last class. I don't remember a word about math that day. I met Derek at the fast food place across the street. He got us both cokes and I sat and looked down at the table. I felt like a cheap whore. Then Derek started talking. He told me that he was sorry it went so far, and that he had not planned it to go that way. He kept rambling on for a while, and then said something that got my attention.

"Dusti, I really like you. If I knew you were going to be hurt like this, I would not have come with Jim and Bill. We only talked about trying to get to play with you guys tits. Not go all the way like we did. I really want to keep going out with you and don't expect that to happen ever again. Please tell me you don't hate me," he said in a pleading voice.

All the time he was talking, I was thinking. I had been thinking all day long. What I was thinking about was how much I liked making out with Derek. I liked to taste of his cock. I liked the feel of his hands on my breasts. I liked the feel of his cock shooting hot cum deep inside me.

I looked up at him and motioned for him to come with me. We went outside and started walking towards my house. I still had not said anything to him. When we got a block away from the school, I pushed open the garage door to the Olson's house, we went in, and I shut the door behind us. I knew they were both at work. I baby sat for them often. I put my books down and pushed Derek up against the wall.

"Derek, I'm going to go out with you again. Only from now on, it will just be you and me. I don't hate you. You woke up something deep inside me. Something I like. You are going to keep fucking me. I'm going to get on the pill and when it is working you are going to cum deep inside me every chance we get. Until then, you are going to get some rubbers and cum in me with them on.

"But right now, I am going to suck your cock dry. You are going to cum down my throat," I told him as I un-snapped his pants and let them fall to the floor. I knelt down on them and pulled his boxer shorts down. His cock sprang to life instantly. With both of my hands, I was pumping his cock as hard as I could. I reached out with my tongue and licked the pre-cum off his peephole.

"Derek, if I ever hear any rumors of what we are doing, I will bite your cock off, an inch at a time. Understand me? That goes for what happened last weekend with Pat and Cindy, too. If I hear a word from any of you guys, I will castrate the one spreading the rumors."

Derek nodded. Then I began to suck him as hard as I could.

Derek and I dated for another year. Then we both got bored with each other. I went off to college and he went into the Army. The last I heard, he was a tank commander. He married a girl he met in the Army and they have two kids. 

You never forget your first lover. You never stop loving him. I would willing take Derek back into my arms this very instant if he were here. Derek, if you are reading this, that is an open invitation.



My First Lover



My name is Latha. I’m 18 years old, 5’7” in height and I weigh 65 kgs. My family consists of me, my mom and then my dad. My dad runs a business through internet at home and therefore would be in home most of the time. My mom is a clerk in an office. So she will be out of home in the day.

If you had met me four months before, you would have found me as just another innocent homely little girl who had just then finished her schooling. I never had any love or sexual experience in school, because I had been brought up in that way. But today, I think I’m the sluttiest girl in the world. I have graduated to the level that I feel free to explain my experience in the internet by means of this story. 

It all started a few days after I finished my school. I had my own room and had my own privacy to do whatever I liked. It included chatting with my friends, mostly girls. All these girlish talk led me into this, I should say. Because one day we girls were talking on the phone and or topic went at lengths regarding sex and about maintaining our body so as to be sexually attractive. After all that talk I made up my mind to start by shaving my cunt. 

As I never had done that before, I just sneaked into my dad’s bath taking out his shaving set into my room. It was in the morning. Mom had already gone to work, and dad was deep into his work that he didn’t mind what I’m doing as far as I didn’t disturb him.

So as I finished my breakfast I sneaked into my room with excitement as to how I’m going to end up shaving my cunt. In the excitement I forgot to close my door. I spread the things on my bed and then pulling off my yellow skirt to my hips and getting rid of my panties, I started matting the pubic hair with water and cream and then slowly I started shaving the hairs of my cunt. It was really painstaking for the first time and I left some hair here and there. 

I was half way, when suddenly, I heard dad asking me from his bath, “Latha… did you see my shaving set?” the sudden voice and the question startled me a moment that I got a nick with the razor near my cunt. Blood started coming out in small but fast drops.

“God… I have to continue later…” I said to myself and then forgetting about the blood and pain, I pulled of my skirt and covering my cunt, I thought about how to place the razor without my dad knowing it.

“Search it dad… it will be somewhere there only…” I said to him aloud and started picking up and arranging his shaving set. It was almost over, when dad barged into the room. By this time, blood had started clotting on my skirt that I got a big red clot just near the cunt side of my skirt. And even before I could hide it, dad saw the blood on my skirt.

“Latha… what happened?” he asked seeing my skirt with blood.

“Nothing dad…” I said. Still I could see his eyes excited after seeing it.

Then I came upon the idea. “Nothing dad… it’s the usual stuff… understand dad…” I said, hoping he would think it was part of my menstrual blood. 

Suddenly, he relaxed and understood, “Ok… be careful. Take care.” He said, and then was about to move out of my room when his eyes fell on his shaving mug that was beside my bed.

Now, he grew suspicious and I got into trouble. He knew what had happened.

“Hey latha… what happened?” he asked again.

“Nothing dad…” I said the same answer again.

“Come on dear… I know what you had done… you can say it to me… see your skirt is turning red.”

“Dad…” I had no words to say, but to accept to him.

“It’s Ok dear… I can understand.” He moved beside me and then after giving me a hug made me sit on the bed.

“Show me what you had done…” he said. My face turned white at the thought of exposing my feminity to my own dad. He seemed to have understood my uneasiness.

“I can understand you dear… you are my daughter, I know you very much. Why did you think of doing that? It’s ok. Let me see… show me…”

When I still hesitated, he said with a caring voice, “If you leave it that way, it’ll become septic. I’m your dad latha… I can understand. I will help you ok?” he was assuring me in a way that I could never say a no.

“Ok. Dad… but don’t say this to mom please…” I said with tears in my eyes.

I could see a smile as a response from his face. I never thought it as a wicked smile.

Composed by his assuring smile, I slowly moved my legs onto the bed and then rolling off my skirt over my knees through the soft thighs, slowly to my hips I showed him my half-shaved cunt to him. There I was, an 18-year old grown up girl, showing up my cunt for the first time to a man, the man being my dad.

“Oh dear… what have you done… don’t worry… it’ll be fine…” he said to me and then getting some cotton, he smudged it on the blood over my young cunt.

Yet, the small drops of blood didn’t stop. Suddenly, he moved my legs apart and then getting his face near my cunt, started licking and sucking my young cunt, just as we would do if we get a cut in out fingers, saying, it would stop the blood from the cut.

But the thing is that he didn’t stop even after the blood stopped flowing. The moment he placed his lips on to my cunt I bucked my ass with a shrill yell. Right from the moment he touched my virgin cunt with his tongue, I started squirming with a sensation I could never define. I felt as if all my body parts within me would come out through my cunt hole through his sucking. It was my first sensual experience. 

My body swayed in excitation to either side. But dad got hold of my small soft buttocks tightly that it wouldn’t move. All I could do was gripping his hair with my hands and he played on my cunt with his mouth.

“Hmmm… Dad... what are you doing dad?” I kept asking him in between my small rhythmic moans, but I didn’t get any answer from him. At one moment I was on the edge of my first ever orgasm in life that I felt as if fainting.

“Dad… please stop it dad… I feel like fainting…” I said to him rolling my eyes. But in fact I wanted more of that feeling. I felt like asking him not to stop. But the words came out asking him to stop.

Suddenly, abruptly, he stopped sucking my cunt hole and then moved his head out. “See… the blood has stopped.” He said as if in pride. 

“Let me finish the work, what you had started…” he said, and then without waiting for my answer, he took his shaving set that I had hidden below my bed and started shaving the remaining of the cunt-hair with care. After he finished he neatly removed all the hair I had left here and there. When he was done all I could see was a small cunt devoid of any hair, as it would be for a newly born girl.

“It looks like a newly born child’s, dad…” I commented with a giggle.

“Turn to your back…latha” he said and I obliged him as I had done a number of times for many of his general errands like doing this or doing that. The thought that he was my dad, went to the very extent that, I never raised a question about what he was going to do to me.

As I turned to my back, I could feel his hands roam over the back of my thighs to my fleshy buttocks. I thought he would as well pull my skirt above to my hips in the back too. Instead he undid the knots of my skirt and then pulled it below, making me stark naked down the hips, staking my feminity with it. 

“With your skirt on your hips, you can never get a good shave… ok?” he commanded

Then taking some cream in hands he lathered it on the crack between my buttocks. Only when he used his razor between the crack of my small round buttocks that I understood that he was going to shave the hair that was between my buttocks. 

“You’ll have hairs between your buttocks too. You have to remove them also, whenever you shave yourself in the front. Ok?” He taught me and finished shaving my buttocks.

“Sit up and remove your blouse…” he bid me. I felt still like a child doing whatever dad asked to do me. He helped me unbutton it and then removed it. I was wearing a soft cotton bra inside. In fact I never needed a bra but I did wear as an extra accessory to cover my small breasts and dot-like nipples over them.

“Remove the bra also, latha…only then you’ll feel comfortable” He was asking me remove even the skimpy bra that I was wearing inside. It was the last piece of dress on my body. He himself unclasped the bra, from the back, leaving me fully nude. He caressed my small mounds for a while with his fingers. And I wriggled myself when he did that to me. Then making me raise my hands he applied cream and shaved my armpits. I never felt being fully nude before my dad and was watching him do everything with my body with awe. He finished shaving off both my armpits. 

Then making me lie at my back on the bed, she took his small scissors and then moving to my breasts, he started cutting off the small hairs that started to grow around my nipples.

“Now only you look like a child, latha… just like as you were when you were 10 yrs. You look much beautiful now.” He said.

“Is it so dad? Am I that much beautiful?” I was flattered as any child would be when her dad appreciated her.

“Yes… you remind me of those days when I used to bathe you myself. Do you still remember that latha?” He said.

“Yes dad… I still remember that. I miss those days dad. It’s long since I had a bath from you. Will you bathe me again like that dad?” I heard myself asking dad to bathe his fully grown girl.

“Sure dear. I’ll do it for you.” He said and then took his virgin naked daughter to his bath. When inside the bath, I felt like pissing. “Can you wait outside dad? I feel like going for a piss…” I said.

“Why don’t piss in front of me? In those days you would ask me to stand beside you when you need to go for a piss and ask me wash after doing it? Now when you ask me to bathe you like a child, why don’t you piss before me?” He asked with a smile.

“But dad, I feel very shy to piss in front of you…” I said.

“Its ok, latha… I’m just your own dad. You can piss in front of me. Actually I want to see you doing your piss…” he said.

So I squatted on the toilet so as to piss. He stood in front of me watching me doing that. Slowly my piss started to squirt out of my cunt drop by drop and then started to flow fluently. Half the way, he made me to stop and then collected some of my piss on to a mug. He watched me as I finished my piss without batting an eyelid. After making me piss on the mug, he asked me to drink all those piss myself, from the mug. 

“Dad… how could I…? I never did that.” I was perplexed by his act. 

“Its good for you health dear… young girls like you should drink a tumbler of piss every morning. This will improve the shine of your skin.” Saying so, he made me gulp every drop of my own piss. I never he was a pervert at that moment. All I thought was dad was saying something that would make me good. Only after some weeks, I understood how far his mind could go thinking pervert, yet he made me enjoy the feeling of doing something so pervert. That is a different story…. I’ll explain it as another episode.

Then, as I drank all of my piss, he poured a mug full of water over my cunt washing it.

Finishing it, he turned on the shower, making me wet altogether. Then he started soaping all of my body. I could see his penis go hard inside his shorts, as he soaped my small breasts and nipples with his hands. He then moved on to my thighs and his hands started soaping my smooth cunt skin, which was without any hair now.

My body was full of lather by this time and I was moaning aloud to dad, not to stop soaping my cunt. “Dad… please don’t stop that dad… put more soap there dad, please... please put more soap between my thighs…” I was asking him. As a result he continued soaping on to my cunt and generated a lot of lather. In between, he inserted a couple of his fingers into my small cunt that I bucked my body wildly at that moment moaning out aloud and hugging him, I closed my eyes in sensation. “God! Dad… you are really nice... don’t take the fingers out… keep them inside please…” I was moaning by his ears.

The next moment when I opened my eyes I say myself up on his hands. He had by then lifted my soapy body on his hands and was carrying me to my bed. My body was still covered fully by soap and lather.

“Dad… what are you going to do?” I asked him innocently.

“Wait and see… you’ll enjoy it… do you want me to continue what I did to you in the bathroom?” he asked me.

“Yes… dad... do it again for me…please dad” I answered without a thought and was literally begging him.

“Ok. Don’t worry… I’ll do it again. But differently now…” saying so he laid my soapy fragile body on my bed and made me stand on all fours as if showing my small buttocks to him. I was there at that position for a few minutes. When there was no sign of what dad was doing I turned around to see him, only to find out that he had removed his dress and become naked just like me.

“What are going to do dad?” I asked him. He silenced me by placing his finger on my lips and then moved on the bed behind me.

Then, gripping my buttocks and my soapy hips with one hand and with the other, he held his hard penis (which I noticed only now that it had become hard and long to the extent of 7 inches) and placed it between my thighs over my small cunt hole.

I waited like a curious child waiting for her dad to do the next move. Suddenly, I felt a piercing pain between my thighs and screamed aloud. But even before that, dad gagged my mouth with a towel in a way that the sound wouldn’t escape my mouth. I felt as if someone was filling my cunt and ripping apart into two and tearing it apart wildly. It was the worst pain I ever experienced in life. Within the next moment, I was shaken and tears ran out of my eyes and I felt like crying out aloud in pain.

“Dad… what are you doing dad? It is paining like anything. Stop it dad please…” I was saying to dad in a muffled crying voice.

“Don’t make a sound latha… it’ll pain a little first… but once you overcome the pain, you’ll enjoy it like anything, and you would want me to it to you again and again.” Saying so, again he pushed himself forward, and I felt a shrieking pain again inside my cunt. It was as much irritating and paining as it can be. I cried out aloud, but my sounds were stopped inside my mouth due to those gags.

“It’ll be fine dear… it’ll be fine…” dad consoled me, but at the same time again pushed his penis inside my small cunt.

With a few minutes the pain began to subside, and a sort of pleasure began to emerge as he continued to fuck me slowly. I was getting the first fuck of my life. “How do you feel now, latha…shall I continue?” dad was asking me.

“Its ok dad… it’s not paining much, but there is a little pain…” I said to him.

So he continued fucking me in a slow but rhythmic fashion, yet, I could feel his speed increasing as time progressed. Nearly a quarter of an hour passed since he started it and now I could feel a strange sensational feeling between my thighs, inside my cunt. 

I wanted to him to do it again and again and felt he wouldn’t stop suddenly. I felt the orgasm building inside me. At one moment again he pounded so fast that I felt something tear off inside me giving me a searing pain that I yelled out and bucked my body fully, writhing in pain.

I pleaded with dad to stop. But he never stopped. He tried to hold my small tits for grip as he was pounding me hard, doggy style. Due to lather, they never got into his hands and were slipping again and again. But he rightly held my stomach for grip and continued pounding me, with me experiencing both the feeling of pain and pleasure on my cunt. 

I felt something run out of my cunt, along my thighs. I could never think of taking a look and finding what it was. But all my thoughts were engulfed in the pain and pleasure that I was wondering when he was going to finish. 

More than half an hour had passed by. He was slowly going onto the routine again and again, slowly for sometime and the faster for sometime. By this time, the pain subsided, and I felt a feeling of pleasure and felt as if I would die fainting on the bed if this sensation went on again for hours.

“Dad… when are you going to stop dad?” please… I’m tired…” I was pleading him. But the pleasure made me want him to go on and on.

“It’s over little girl… it’s going to be over in a few minutes…” saying so, he started pounding faster and fasted that even my small tits began to bounce wildly at the movement. The orgasm had now built to the very extent that now I had started asking him not to stop and continue to pound me again and again.

The soap on my small body had dried by this time and sweat had emerged as beads all over our body. I felt as if like a young girl caught by a large man. But I wanted him not to stop even though I was dead tired. 

Something dripped along my thighs more and more. Suddenly, I felt my dad let out a groan and then pulling his penis out of my weathered sloppy little cunt. He poured his white hot cum over my buttocks and over my back. He smeared them all over my body with his hands including my breasts. I felt rash for being stopped abruptly. 

“Dad… don’t stop dad… please…” I was pleading.

“Ok…ok…” I heard him console me and then felt three of his fingers inside my cunt. A few seconds later I could feel his fourth finger too inside my cunt. I felt it being filled and stretched fully. I was finger-fucked for more than a minute, when I felt the pleasure inside me being filled and overflowed, making me buck my buttocks and kneading my sticky cum-smeared tits myself with my hands. I had closed my eyes in pleasure. My dad’s fingers too bucked along with me as he didn’t take his fingers out yet.

Slowly, I calmed and came to rest. When I opened my eyes, I saw dad smiling at me, as he took his fingers out of my cunt. I was really shocked to see her fingers red in colour as they were covered in blood. Only then when I saw between my thighs I saw the thing that was dripping from my cunt. It was nothing but my cunt blood that came out as my dad stripped me off my virginity. I was no longer a virgin now.

“How do you feel now latha? Do you want to do it again? Don’t worry. This blood will come only for the first time. It’ll not come the next time. You’ll enjoy it very much if you do it again and again….” He said and hugged the rag out of my tired body to his chest.

“Don’t say it to anyone… even to your mom, ok? Only then we can enjoy whenever you want.” He said.

Then he carried me to the bath and soaped and washed me fully. I was pristine clean but very tired when we finished our bath. He then again carried my naked body to my bed and there I slept with him, unmindful of my virginity been stripped from me by my own dad. I felt his finger puckering into my cunt hole and the crack of my buttocks as he tried to hold me together very near to his body when we slept.

My first fuck in life… that too with my dad, was truly an unforgettable experience. But there are more unforgettable experiences just because of dad, which I’ll explain next time.



My First Lover Ch. 01



Growing up on a farm, my first memories of arousal involved looking at women dressed up in books, magazines, and catalogs that my mother would bring home. I never understood why women dressed up with heels and hose would turn me on so. 

Later, as I grew, I started to notice how watching my mother dress for work would arouse me to the point of pain. She was amazing, five foot eight, brunette hair, one hundred thirty pounds with great legs. She always would walk around the house half dressed getting her outfits together, doing her make-up, or getting things out of the laundry room that had not been put away yet. She was always a classy looking lady, size 9, not overly gifted in the bust department, but still a woman who knew how to dress. 

And she enjoyed wearing some of the most amazing heels. Not the chunky and obscene things women wear now, but delicate and sexy heels. She had white ones, black ones, and a few of her favorites. A pair of white patent strap heels with a slight platform and four inch heels, a pair of black leather T-strap peep toes, and her three and half inch black patent sandals, and finally her favorite summer wedges with the multi-colored straps. And as always, always, pantyhose or nylons were a must, with her favorites being the nude or slightly suntan colored hose. 

As I got older and was in grade school I noticed how my mother wearing heels would turn me on. I would always ride in the front seat in the car with her and would find myself staring at her feet and legs while she drove. To this day I can't explain how much I appreciate a woman who dresses up and looks just simply, classy.

From the age of twelve I had the chore of doing laundry for the family and I would end up folding and putting away most of my mom's things. I seriously enjoyed the feeling of the soft silky lingerie, slips, and nylons I would place on top of her dresser to be put into the delicates drawer by her when she came home. My father worked evenings and would always frequent the bars afterward, drinking beer and playing cards until the late hours of the morning. 

Then the day came when I was a senior in High School that I realized that I had this great infatuation with my mother. She had decided to dress up for shift at the store one day, and while I had just gotten home from school and was watching TV, I suddenly felt the tremors in the carpeted floor of the sound of heels walking. My parents room was located next to the family room and my mother would always walk past on her way to the kitchen or bathroom. 

I was amazed at what happened next as she simply walked past me on the way to the laundry room to retrieve her blouse. Her hair was up in a bun with a few strands hanging loosely down to her neck. She was wearing the most delicate off-white lace bra that seemed to melt into her satiny skin. Traveling down her torso my eyes reached the waist of her black pleated skirt, pausing for a moment, then traveling further down as she walked past, reaching the hem of her skirt at the back of her knees. I could smell the sweet scent of her favorite cologne, My Sin. As my eyes traveled even further down I noticed her beautiful legs encased in the new style of Legg's Sheer Energy pantyhose she had bought the week before. Continuing down I saw that she had on the simplest pair of black patent three and half inch sandals. The kind with the full strap over the top of the foot with a small open toe, a narrow heel, and the simplest of ankle straps to complete the look. With the nude hose and black skirt it made it look as if her smooth shapely legs went on forever. 

It was amazing how in just those few seconds my mind and body went from boredom, to fully aroused and ultra-tuned to everything happening around me. My mouth was dry, my heart was pounding in my chest, and my senses tingled with the scent of her cologne on the air. And for being an eighteen year old, that was almost like hanging a red cloak in front of a raging bull. I had never really thought of my mother that way before, and for being in her early forties she still looked pretty amazing, tall, and simply sexy. The next thing I noticed was my mother calling me into the kitchen to get things started for dinner while she finished dressing. 

On Tuesdays my younger brothers would stay after school for special events and would come home on the activity bus right after six, so it was my job to get dinner ready for them while she went to work. When she came out of the laundry room she was fully dressed and getting ready to leave. As she stood at the counter getting her things together I noticed how she kept checking herself to make sure everything was in order, slightly lifting up her legs to check her pantyhose and her shoes. She quietly asked me if I could make sure her slip was not peeking out from the bottom of her skirt. Not realizing I had been staring at her this whole time, she startled me out of my thoughts when she simply asked, "Well, do you like how I look?" I looked up to see her smiling at me in my trance and I was speechless, but after collecting my thoughts I simply blurted out that she looked great. She smiled at this, leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek and headed out the door, her heels clicking on the floor and then the sidewalk outside. I stood mesmerized as I watched her walk out to the car, open the door and slide slowly in, waving at me as she drove off. 

After she left, I couldn't think straight. I found myself walking into her bedroom and going to her dresser to run my hands through her lingerie drawer. I could still smell her cologne in the air as I pulled out several pieces of her satin lingerie and pantyhose and placed them inside my underwear surrounding myself. As I walked around the house I couldn't believe how amazing they felt against my skin. As the satin or nylon would move I could only imagine how her skin would feel against me like that. After a while I went back to her closet and grabbed a pair of her heels and placing them against the front of my thighs, I slightly dragging the heels across my skin. As I lay on her bed I realized this was the most amazing sensation! Between the satin and the pain of her heels, I found myself having the most intense and dizzying orgasm of my life. 

Afterward, realizing what I'd done, I had a bit of a job cleaning up the mess I'd made. I couldn't put her things back in that kind of condition. Luckily I was pretty handy with the laundry and knew how to take care of this. 

Later that evening when my mom came home, she came in to find I had fed my brothers and had gotten them in bed early for school. This seemed to surprise her a bit since she was used to getting ganged up on when she came in. I simply suggested she sit down and relax while I got her dinner set up for her. She still looked amazing even after six hours at work.

While she was sitting there and with my back to her, I noticed the slight rustling sound of nylons sliding against each other as she sat at the table with her legs crossed. As I glanced around I noticed her skirt was up just above the knee and I could see the slight hem of her white satin slip she wore underneath. She still had her shoes on and was gently rocking her foot back and forth. I was so amazed I almost dropped her plate of food right in her lap as I stumbled over from the counter. This seemed to amuse her a bit as she smiled slightly at my reaction to how she was sitting. It seemed like it was almost like an innocent game to her. 

Dad wouldn't be home for another hour, so while she ate we simply sat and talked about what happened that day. Thinking about what had happened to me earlier, I asked her how the girls at the store had reacted to her new outfit. She said they really liked how she had dressed up and hoped she would do it more often. At this my heart skipped a few beats with the possibility of seeing her looking that way again. I couldn't agree more and told her that if she liked it, then why not do it and enjoy it. It was then she pulled a large store bag around from behind her chair and opened it up to show me that it contained several new outfits. One light blue pantsuit, a simple white summer dress and several blouses and skirts. Her favorite though was a long flowing white wrap skirt and top. And to go with it, a pair of stiletto white peep-toe heeled pumps. 

All this time I was trying my best to hide my great arousal by shifting in my chair and sliding closer to the table so as not to be too obvious. After a few minutes she announced she was calling it a night and headed off to her room. 

Later when my dad came in, I was lying in bed when I heard him walk into the family room and state how great mom looked. Several minutes later I heard the distinct sounds of love-making coming from their room and I couldn't help myself imagining what it would be like if it was me in there and not my dad. I thought it was weird to have such thoughts, but later on I would find out its quite normal for a young guy in his teens to be aroused by someone so close. Things didn't last too long in mom and dads room though, and I found the house quiet again as I drifted off to sleep. 

On Saturday, my mother made her usual food run to the store and when she got home, she asked me to help unload and put it all away. Dad had gone out earlier to do some errands and my brothers had headed out to hang out with their friends. I was mowing the yard when she pulled up and called me over. She opened her door and just sat there for a moment talking to me. I couldn't help but notice that she had dressed up in a summer dress and was wearing pantyhose and her favorite wedge sandals with the three inch heel. Her dress had ridden about half way up and as she stepped out I caught a glimpse of her white slip and the inside of her upper thighs. It seemed she did this so slow and deliberate, almost as if to tease. 

While we were unpacking everything, she handed me the bag with all the shampoo's and bath items and asked me to put them away. As I went through them I saw at the bottom of the bag, six separate pairs of Legg's pantyhose, and several pairs of the new style UnderAlls pantyhose. I asked her where she wanted me to put them and she said to let her take care of them. When I got back to the kitchen she made it a point to tell me she had really liked these new pantyhose and since she had gotten new clothes, whey not new hose to make it complete. 

The next Tuesday I made it a point to go directly home from school, but when I got home I noticed my mom didn't seem to be around, so being a little disappointed, I headed to the basement to start some laundry. While I was loading the washer I was pretty much into my own thoughts and a bit bummed out about not seeing my her dressing up for work again. The next time I bent down to pick up some clothes from the pile behind me I saw this white peep-toe patent pump with a beautifully nylon encased foot next to the pile of clothes. 

I hadn't even heard my mother come downstairs and as my eyes traveled up her leg to her knee I could see she was wearing the white skirt she had bought the week before. It was then that I noticed the long slit up the front of the skirt as it wrapped itself around her hips that revealed the most amazing thigh surrounded by the silky sheen of sheer nylon. My mouth became dry and my heart started to race as I kept looking up. I could smell her perfume again and the world seemed to close in around me as my body kicked into overdrive. As I got to the top of her blouse I saw this wicked look of complete control on her face. I just sat there on one knee gazing at the most amazing woman I had ever imagined. 

She broke the moment by asking me if I liked her in her new skirt and top? I had to do everything in my power to not simply reach out and touch her nylon covered leg in front of me. All I could say was WOW... At that she just smiled and said that the laundry could wait. She then reached down and starting at her shoes she began running her hands up her legs stating that these were the new Underalls pantyhose that she had bought and that she really liked how they felt. 

She had been out and decided to pick up dinner for the both of us. My brothers would be heading over to their friends house for dinner and would be back around ten, and dad wouldn't be home until late tonight because he and his friends planned on playing pool after work. She had called in sick for work that night so we pretty much had the house to ourselves for the next few hours. 

After composing myself enough to stand, my mother simply asked me to follow her upstairs. As she walked up the stairs in front of me, I couldn't believe the sight in front of my eyes. The blouse and skirt made it look as if her waist was very tiny, and yet accentuated her upper body and hips to the point of insanity for any man to look at. As she walked up the stairs I could see and hear the sound of her patent heels slightly flexing with each step, and the sound of her skirt swishing across her nylon covered thighs and hips was mind blowing. 

Dinner was pretty much her watching me try to maintain some form of control over myself. It wasn't too difficult except for my view of her thighs from the slit in the front of her skirt as she sat next to me. It wasn't until I felt her rub her shoe across the back of my calf that my body went into automatic mode. I returned the favor by gently reaching down and taking her shoe in my hands and bringing it up far enough for me to rub her ankle and calf up to the back of her knee. It was as if an electric shock had run through my skin, my hands were shaking so badly from the sensation of her nylon covered leg on my fingers. 

We did this for several minutes, when she quietly mentioned that dad had come in from work the week before when she had dressed up last, and had pretty much done a wham-bam thank-you ma'am before falling asleep on her. She said she liked how her dressing up had gotten the attention of the guys at the store but she never liked people who worked and ran around together. 

We finished eating and were cleaning up when she asked for my help at the counter. She was putting the leftovers away and wanted me to put her apron on her so she wouldn't mess up her new clothes. As she leaned on the counter I reached over her from behind and placed the apron over her head, I then reached around her waist to tie the straps around her back while looking down at how her legs and feet looked in her new heels and hose. Suddenly she gently glided her backside slowly across my groin. I was already in a semi-aroused state when she did this and I nearly fainted from the feeling of her sliding side to side across me. As she did this she slowly leaned forward resting her elbows on the counter in front of her. 

It must have looked pretty strange, my mother bent way over the counter, and me standing behind her with her pressed up against me like that. I simply dropped the apron straps and slowly wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her against me. I could smell her hair, and her cologne, and I could feel the firmness of her pantyhose through her skirt. She then lifted up her left foot and gently dragged her heel up and down my lower calf making my knees almost buckle at the intense sensations. Then she said that she had noticed my staring at her the week before, and that when she had come home she discovered her lingerie draw had been rearranged a bit and that some of her items were still a bit damp from being washed. She then put two and two together to realize that I had been secretly admiring her all this time and it was the most amazing turn-on for her. She especially enjoyed how much attention I paid to her when she was dressed up and feeling really sexy.

As she continued to slide her ass back and forth across me, I reached further down to run my hands up her thighs enjoying the feeling of her silky pantyhose. I told her that for years I had dreamed of doing this and that I had never thought I'd be doing this with her. She said to run my hands up even further to find a little surprise. As I got to the tops of her thighs I noticed she didn't have on any panties, that in fact the Underalls had this amazingly satiny panty on the top. She said it made her feel so sexy and the sensation of the soft nylon against her had been arousing her all afternoon while she was out. With one hand reaching around her and caressing her pussy through the nylon, my other hand reached up under her blouse to caress her breast. I'd read quiet a bit about doing this but I had never done this for real before, and I felt a bit clumsy and awkward. But she was patient and took my hand in hers and guided it around her breast. The material was soft and I could feel her breast actually begin to harden with my caresses. As I gently worked around the outside, she guided me to the center and taking my fingers in hers, she had me pinch her nipples through the material of her bra. With this she arched her back and pushed back against me even harder, rubbing and grinding on me. 

After that I took a little control and bringing my other hand up I started caressing her other breast. She slowly stood up and leaned back against me, taking my head and pulling it down so she could bite and nibble on my neck and ear. This was too intense for me to hold back anymore, and as I reached under her bra to caress her breast directly she actually started to shudder in my arms. 

At this she pulled away from me, turning around in my arms, while I picked her up and placed her on the breakfast counter. I slowly removed her blouse and started kissing and caressing her breast again removing her bra at the same time. She kept rubbing me through my running shorts and finally I figured I'd return the favor. I'd read about oral sex before but had never done it, but I wasn't about to stop now. I knelt down in front of her, the slit in her skirt allowing her to spread her legs apart. Pulling her to the edge of the counter I began running my hands up her thighs and I noticed just how wet she had become. I began by first kissing and then licking her through her pantyhose. Instinct took over and the more intense I licked and caressed, the more I enjoyed the effect it had on her. I'll never forget the wonderful smell of her and the incredible scent of cologne and pantyhose together. 

She began to shudder again and she pulled my head and mouth against her even harder. I felt her lift her legs up and place her heels onto the center of my back using them to hold me in place. It was then she said in-between deep breaths, to tear her hose open, rip them open hon, tear them out. 

As I tore open her beautiful hose I got my first look at a real woman's pussy. I continued my gentle but firm assault on her with her guiding my head in different directions, all the while with her moaning and getting more and more turned on. My tongue seemed to have a mind of its own now feeling her body respond to me, seeking out the most sensitive of places on her. After a few minutes she grabbed my head pulling me up, and then taking her heels she dug them into my shorts and pushed them down my legs tearing into my thighs with her heels as she went. Pulling me into her she slid forward on the counter to get me in as close as possible. 

Taking my dick in her hand she guided it into her soft pussy stopping the world for that very moment. I felt the most incredibly moist and velvety glove surround the head of my penis. At this, she lifted up her legs and wrapped them around my back, locking her heels together and pulling me into her. I felt a little resistance at first, but when my dick became lubricated by her rolling her hips up and down and sliding her pussy on me, it suddenly slid all the way in. I thought I was going to pass out from this while she wrapped her arms around my neck and arched back on the counter letting out a soft moan. I could feel her start pulling me in and out with her legs, and after several strokes she actually started to shudder again, only this time it kept getting stronger and stronger. Instinct took over in me and I started getting a good rhythm going, leaning over her on the counter and pounding away at her, slowly at first, then faster and faster. I no longer saw her as my mother, but instead as a beautiful woman that I was actually making love to. 




My First Lover Ch. 01



I moved my head down and actually began sucking on her breast. Then I moved up and actually started to kiss her with as much passion as I could muster, all the while feeling like she was giving and taking the very energy of my soul. She then took her heels and dug them into the top my backside, forcing me forward even harder. It didn't take long with the feeling of her nylon covered legs rubbing my sides and her heels digging into my ass that I felt myself about to cum. At this she took over and doubled her gyrations on my dick with her pussy and after a few minutes she started to moan and shake pulling me down onto her breast and telling me to gently bite them and pull them. This was too much for me and I felt as if my very soul had begun spilling out of me into her, thrust after thrust it continued while she kept digging her nails into my back until I was completely spent.

After that we just stayed that way, kissing and caressing as my head rested on her breast gently licking them. I could feel the coolness as my semen started dripping out of her, but I didn't want this to end so I kept moving ever so slightly in and out, and slowly gyrating against her. 

It was then I actually felt sorry and apologized for tearing up her new pantyhose. She said not to worry in that she had bought over a dozen pair the last few days and had hoped we could try them all out, together..., but that's another story...



My First Lover Ch. 02



It was the second day we had to ourselves, after my dad had deflowered me, that made the difference. The previous day… I had a nice sleep after my first fuck with dad... in fact I was never so tired and sore… that I just slept like a log after the fuck. I cannot say the sex I had with dad was a painful bad thing… but I felt my bones and body weak as a whole… and sore! By saying it as sore... I’m only downplaying the effect. Just think of it… I was so tired that I couldn’t even move my legs this side or that side… and when I did an effort to do so… my cunt lips got rubbed between the thighs and a sudden flash of pain and a tinge of pleasure would erupt at that moment. Even when I tried to move my legs to walk… during my every other step... I felt a huge rush of feeling between my thighs. 

In my mind, I can say... that I felt as if I’m a piece of cloth… cut and tore in the middle… I felt as if I was defenceless… open, feeling like a rag and very weak and tired at mind. Every girl feels that way during her first night after her first fuck of her life… but if it had been my first night, I’d have had the psychological support of my hubby beside me that I could have hugged my hands around him and slept with content. But... having had my first fuck of my life with dad.. I only had my own bed and myself to regain what I had lost to my soul. 

Like every other girl… though I felt the soreness between my thighs, it didn’t matter much at all, as my mind went on wandering back to the wonderful feeling of sweat, pungent horny feeling and the ecstasy I felt during those moments of fuck when my dad’s penis was filling my cunt on the whole. It made my heart pound and made my face flush every time for the next few hours whenever I saw my dad.

I woke once in the evening when dad was saying to mom that I was tired very much. So mom, thought may be I was feeling one of those pre-menstrual things we girls have. 

“Oh… dear… you seem so tired…” mom commented looking at me. 

“Oh… yes mom… I don’t know why…” I said with a quick glance at my dad. He smiled.

She was so caring and thoughtful, that she woke me up only for my dinner, that too with the plate in her hands and feeding me like her little child, on my bed. I once again fell asleep, due to my soreness and tiredness that I woke up only in the morning after my mom went for work, the next day… little did I know that my life had turned upside down after fucking dad.

When I woke up after the deep sleep, I was alone in the bed and dad has gone to do his business in the internet as usual. I was buck naked, without any dress. Quickly I put on a nice skirt and blouse, I moved out of the bedroom finishing off my morning business and brushing. I didn't have my bath. I was very hungry. The time was around eleven in the morning. When I went to his room across the kitchen, I saw the food laid ready for me to eat. It took the food in my plate and then moved to my dad’s room and sat pulling over a moulded plastic chair beside.

“Hello Latha… How are you? How do you feel now? Very tired?” He asked smiling at me.

“Yes appa (dad), I’m very tired. In fact, I can’t even walk properly. It is somewhat sore between my legs. I can’t even wear my panties…dad.” I said to him frankly. I felt the blood rush through me and blush myself as I spoke very intimately that way to my dad. It was only now that I was speaking to dad freely after the fuck.

“Don’t worry. Latha… you’ll be fine… let me see…”he said. Saying so, he made me stand and then hiked up my skirt to my hips trying to look at my cunt. My cunt had swollen and puffy due to my first fuck of my life. ‘What would mom think if she had seen my sore cunt now?’ I thought and a kinky smile erupted on my face. His slowly traced and caressed the slit of my cunt with his fingers. I jumped at it, to the extent that I was about to drop the plate of food from my hand. Just think of me, I was there about to have my food, with my plate in my hands and dad was hiking up my skirt revealing my nudity.

“Why did you dress up Latha?” he was asking me as if I had done a wrong thing wearing the dress.

Seeing the puzzled look on my face, he replied. “Let it get some air. Only then, it’ll be alright soon. Remove your dress, Latha. Just be naked and feel free. You can wear the dress when mom is at home. Ok?”

I did not know what to say. Just like the previous day, I just complied with what he said. Seeing the plate in my hands, he said, “Here… let me help you…” saying so, he undid the knots of my skirt at my hips and let it fall at my feet. Now I was wearing just that matching green blouse that was covering the upper part of my body fully till my hips. And below the hips I was fully naked, except the silver anklets that was there at my ankles. I don’t know why dad stopped with that. He didn't remove my shirt and just left it that way. I was half naked now, with the plate of food in my hands.

“Now… that’ll make you good… sit and have your food…” he said with a smile patting my cheeks. I didn’t find it uneasy or embarrassing after the fucking episode with dad. I just sat down on the chair with the coolness of the plastic chair hitting my bare buttocks as I sat down. Placing my plate on my small slim thighs, I felt the coolness of my plate on my thighs. I started eating as I saw my dad work over the internet. He checked mails and visited many sites, checking out the details and finalising some tenders. He was almost done for the day when I finished my food and entered the room after cleaning the plates. 

Only now, I felt my nakedness strike me and I tried to cover my smooth cunt by pulling my shirt down as I came in. My dad saw that and asked with a smile, “Are you feeling shy Latha?” 

“Yes, appa… being naked makes me feel very shy…” I said to him meekly.

“Come on dear… being naked is a very common thing to do. Don’t feel shy. Do you know how many girls in the world love to be naked throughout the day?” he said with a smile.

“How could that be appa? Don’t they feel shy for being naked, not wearing a dress?” I asked him out of my curiosity.

“No Latha… actually many of the girls want to be naked all day. There is nothing to feel shy about it… see here…” saying so, he opened a porn site that was full of pictures with nude girls smiling and showing of the breasts or spreading their cunts with their hands. He opened many more sites and showed many more pictures. It made me loosen up a bit and I believed it was alright to be naked. After are there are many other women like me naked in the world, I thought.

“Now do you feel ok?” he asked looking at me.

“Yes dad, I think I’ll be fine.” I replied reciprocating the smile. Yet I felt a little exposed about my naked cunt without any hair on it. “But without any hair between my thighs, I feel a little nervous…” I said and he grinned at me saying I’ll be fine.


“Now… I’ll show you how to chat on the internet…” he said and opened up the yahoo messenger and explained to me about how to work with it. Then he went into the adult section of the chat, with video chat and started to chat with some couples. I was watching it with awe. After sometime, the couples agreed to show themselves on the cam and dad too switched on the cam, that was before us.

“We are going to see the couple naked and live.” He whispered at me.

And then we both saw that couple on the screen, both of them half naked wearing only the inner wears. On seeing us both, they asked who I am, and dad replied that I’m his daughter. He moved the camera to show my naked thighs. They commented saying it was really great to see a naked girl with her dad on camera. “Why don’t you remove your upper dress so that we can see you naked fully?” they asked on the chat.

“Remove your shirt for them to see, Latha… show your naked body to them…” dad was saying to me and helped me unbutton my shirt. The thought that I was doing it for real in front of someone far away in the other side of the world excited me very much. My small breasts accentuated by the nipples, peeked out from the bra as I unbuttoned my shirt and ripped it off along my arms. I was wearing my soft bra inside and dad helped me unhook it in the back. I was wearing nothing but, the few ornaments like bangles, earrings, chain and anklets that we girls usually wear in South Indian tradition. 

They asked me to masturbate in front of them. “Come on Latha, masturbate for them to see…” dad said to me.

Now was deep red on my cheeks, even though I was a grown up woman. I couldn’t understand what they were saying about even though I had played with my genitals before.

“Appa, I don’t know what you are saying about. I don’t know what to do…” I said to him innocently. 

“Play with your hands between your legs…” he said and then placed a finger on my clits... slowly he pushed it inside the cunt and made me shudder in excitement. My cunt was so small that only a couple of fingers would get in.

I took over from dad and then started to play prudently with my fingers inserting them into my small cunt and rubbing along the cunt lips and clitoris. On the other side, I saw the lady doing the same thing pulling down her panties, showing her well-trimmed cunt. Dad helped me by massaging my small breasts that were hard by now. It took me more time to reach the orgasm. It was sensational but very long time when I came. Compared to a painful one I had during our fucking, this was somewhat better.

So we finished off and then chatted with some other persons on the net. One lady showed me how to shave the hair in front of the camera just like my dad did to me. Another man masturbated in front of us in the camera. It was the first time I saw a man masturbate. Then dad helped me create a mail ID for me. I had learnt a lot of things by now from dad. 

“Appa, I’m going to my room. I’m tired.” I said to him as I gathered my skirt and the shirt from the floor.

“Ok. Dear. Take rest. I’ll be with you when I finish the work… Remember… don’t wear the dress… it’ll be fine if you don’t, when your mom is not at home… I don’t mind your nakedness…ok?” he said with a small kiss on my cheeks.

“O.k. pa… I too feel better when I don’t wear my dress…” I replied with a smile.

I had nearly half an hour of sleep, nude on bed. I didn't mind covering my naked body and I woke up halfway, with the dream and scenes of dad’s penis giving an yet another sensational feeling being aroused. But dad was still at his desktop when I woke and lay there at bed resting with my eyes open.

The next morning, mom had already gone to work when I woke up. It was really a nice morning. I woke up with erotic mood, with the scene of my dad fucking me over and over in my dreams. It was new to me yet, I got tangled into it so easily, that I felt to be a great sensation. I lay there in bed thinking over what happened the day before. It was really a nice feeling. 

“Hello dear…” dad greeted me as he came in. 

“Hello, pa” I said to him. 

“Had any sleep?” he asked me caringly.

“Oh. Fine... but I couldn’t get any sleep. I was just thinking over what happened yesterday.” I said to him.

“Are you alright? How do you feel now? Do you like what happened yesterday?” dad asked.

“I’m fine, pa… it was really nice… I was thinking about it very much. Actually, I wanted to happen again and again, what we did yesterday…” I said right from the heart.

“Oh dear… it’s really nice to hear that from you… don’t worry… we’ll do it again and again as much as you want…” dad said with a grin. “Has your soreness gone?” he asked again.

“It’s gone pa…” I said to him. He came up to my bed and then holding my head, kissed me a small peck at my cheeks and then at my lips. 

He just scooped me in his arms and moved me to the other side of my large bed. I was not wearing anything but had covered my naked body with my blanket. Within moments, he pulled it up above my head, rendering me fully nude. There I was, my body so small and slim, with my round breasts supple and soft. My buttocks were similar soft mounds and he could easily cup all of them with his hands.

“Appa… I feel my body is so small…” I said to him concerned.

“You’ll grow up Latha… you’ll have a nice body when you marry, all your body will become large, your breasts and buttocks and thighs… he said comfortingly, while at the same time massaging my small breasts with his large hands. I let out a feeble moan as he played with my nipples.

“Your body is so beautiful. Don’t worry dear…” he said.

“Really daddy?” I asked him.

“Yes dear… there are a number of things in maintaining a nice body. As you saw yesterday, try to be naked most of the time when you are alone in the house or when I’m present. Your dress will cover your beauty…” he said.

“I too feel that way appa…” I was saying.

“Wait a minute here…” saying so he winked at me naughtily, then he went to his room and brought me all the jewels and gold ornaments that mom and dad had started buying for my marriage that is years away. “Here… wear these jewels… all of them… and look into the mirror yourself. You’d be the sexiest little girl in the world.” He was saying.

Then he took a large gold necklace and chain and helped me wear it on my naked body. Even as the cool gold touched my raw skin I felt myself stirring in excitement. I had worn them before when going out on special occasions but never felt like this before. Now, I was wearing them all again without any dress. Only these ornaments are going to dress my naked body and nothing else. That thought itself made me excited and felt it to be kinky in its own way… fully nude with just those ornaments on my skin.

Dad then helped me wear a dozen bangles in my arm the earrings and the gold anklets and even a nice long gold chain-like ornament, which he helped me wear around my small hips, with the large pendant of the chain touching the ends of my cunt slits, rubbing my clitoris. It was so sensual. Then he made me wear the ornaments that girls wear during the marriage, that is, the ornaments on the upper arms near the shoulders and the one at the middle of my forehead. It is the nethi chutti in Tamil. As we finished that wearing all those ornaments, he again scooped me carrying my naked body to the large mirror in the dressing table. 

I let out a squeal as he let his finger playfully into my cunt as he carried me. “Daddy…” I squealed aloud. “Do you like my finger into your cunt?” he asked me. “Yes dad… it’s so nice… I feel like fainting in this feeling… don’t take it out...” I was saying. When I stood before the mirror and I was looking like a typical bride, ready for marriage, only that I was wearing the marriage ornaments on my naked body and didn't wear any marriage dress.

“I feel like a bride… daddy… but without the dress really I myself feel very sexy…” I said to him.

“Yes... Latha… you are very sexy and beautiful… will you marry me Latha and be my wife?” He asked me.

“Whatever you want dad… I’m your daughter. I’ll do whatever you say…” I couldn’t think of marrying my dad as a serious thing and I never felt it wrong. 

The next moment, he slipped me ring on my finger and said, “You are my wife darling daughter… shall we have our first night now? Or let us say... our first day…?” he asked with a grin.

“Oh daddy…after having sex with you yesterday…I’m dying to feel that again and again till I die… I was thinking when you’ll do it again to me…” I felt very shy and hugged him with the heat of both our bodies transferring between as through the thin layers of gold ornaments that were dangling over my breasts and also along my cleavage. 

We were back in the bed and as he laid me on the bed, he moved my legs wide and then started licking and sucking my toes. “Daddy…” I let out a moan, as his sucking of my toes sent ripples through out my body. I felt myself grab and squeeze my breasts below the gold ornaments and the started pinching my own nipples in excitement. “Aiyooo… daddy….mmmpppphhh” I was moaning aloud as he moved his tongue all over the back of my thighs and my legs by lifting them. My anklets and my bangles made a hell of a noise as I squirmed in excitement below him. 

Minutes after, he moved near my hips and then kneeling before me, spread my legs apart having a nice look at my smooth groin. All my triangle had, was a small long cut which was my fuck hole. It was looking just like a little girl who had just attained the age to get fucked. It was so smooth. He slowly inserted one of his index fingers into my cunt, penetrating slowly and searching for something. And I jumped with a loud moan as he found my clit and then the g-spot. The gold glittered due to my sweat by this time. It was an all new sensation as my dad finger-fucked me. I never knew that in the coming days I would end up fist-fucked by my dad unlike finger-fucking now…

My small cunt was throbbing hot, that, I all I could do was let out a feeble moans of oohs and aahs and dadddddyyy…. Nothing else came off my mouth, as I mumbled some words to myself. It was so great. He pushed and pulled and caressed the walls of my cunt with his fingers. I could feel my cunt loosening up and juices oozing out and then, it was fully filled… now with two of his fingers. All my cunt could afford at the maximum was two fingers. My legs were stretched upright making a ‘V’ at his shoulders. 

He pulled of his fingers and then inserted his thumb instead into my cunt. At the same time, I felt his middle finger poking the hole of my ass. The smooth ass parted a little and I could feel his finger going inside the rim of my asshole. “Gawd!!! I could feel all of my juices oozing out of my cunt and feel the cold wetness of his fingers as they were drenched in my steaming hot cunt. My bums were moving up and down as he ripped me into a violent orgasm. “Hmmmmmpppphhhhh…” was all I could mutter and gasp taking a long breath, as a reaction to what he was doing between my legs. I could feel my cunt flash and drench as the glistening juices of my cunt flowed along my inner thighs. It was a tingling feeling as I felt it ran along my thighs and then stain my bed. 

“How do you feel, Latha?” dad asked as I relaxed on bed beside him. I felt the ornaments weighing more on my breasts and nipples.

“I don’t know how to explain, it was really very nice…” I posed a sexy naked smile at him. Just then my eyes fell on his throbbing penis. It was large and hard jutting out of his lungi. My dad saw me seeing too. “Do you want to have a look?” he asked and without expecting an answer he disrobed himself showing off his 7 inch long thick penis. The hard on was so much that, the foreskin pulled back on its own showing off the small pink pee-hole on his cock head.

“Why don’t you taste it with your mouth and give me a nice experience?” he asked me.

“But I don’t know how to do it…” I was saying.

“Don’t worry, I’ll teach you…” saying so, he moved to the edge of the bed and sat comfortably with his legs hanging of the bed. He made me kneel on the floor and positioned my between his legs. My gold covered breasts scratched on his thighs as the touched him. With a cue, I grabbed all those chain from my breast and pushed back along the neck. Now, it hurt my neck. At last he helped me to remove the necklaces and chains. My nakedness took its guilt on me now again and I felt my body shudder at the feeling of being naked, open and defenceless. His penis was throbbing long and was inches before my mouth.

“Give it a kiss and then lick it…” dad said. I slowly, moved my lips over the shaft and kissed it. I licked it slowly and felt the warmth of the flesh. Next moment I felt my cunt started flowing with my juices. 

“Suck it like a lollipop…” he said and I did the same. 

“Take all of it into your mouth…” he said and then guided my mouth through it by holding my hair at the back of my head with his hands. Slowly and steady I licked and took his dick into my mouth. As it hit the back of throat, I gasped for air and gagged, pushing his dick out with my tongue. My eyes moistened and became watery at that feeling as I gasped again. But I regained soon and then again started it all over. This time, he slowly but steadily pushed my head between his legs that I got accustomed to the feeling and rhythm soon. So he held my head with his hands, and I was licking and sucking his penis through his guidance. It was nearly ten minutes during which, his oohs and aahs turned into loud moans and then into soft groans and then by this time he was panting for air, saying he was about to cum. I was not sure what to do... but I continued licking when he shot a wad of thick cum into my throat. 




My First Lover Ch. 02



After our lovemaking on the breakfast counter my mother and I realized what we had just done. I was still in a bit of a daze as she said we had to get up and get things cleaned up before everyone else came home. Standing there with her legs still wrapped around me and my softened shaft still resting in her pussy, I didn't hear her the first time she said this. Pushing me up she slowly sat up as I helped her down off the counter. She still looked amazing, wearing only her wrap skirt, hose, and heels as she started to walk around the kitchen cleaning as she went. 

As she walked around I couldn't help but watch her every move and the sound of her heels on the floor just made it that much harder to concentrate on the job at hand. After about fifteen minutes of near silence I had to ask her if she felt bad about what had happened. She thought about it for a moment and said that she still loved my dad, but his drinking and their marriage lifestyle had pretty much gotten to be routine. She still felt pretty young even after three kids, and wanted to experience life again because she and dad had started a family so early in their marriage. She decided that if she was going to do something so risky, why not do it with someone she could trust and would not give her one of those diseases floating around. She also enjoyed that idea of being my teacher and in control for a change instead of just being on the receiving end of everything.

I had to agree with her logic on that for I too felt a strong feeling of guilt, but I could also understand that maybe sometimes a woman just wants to be loved for who she is, not what she is... I asked her what was going to happen next between us. Walking over to me and placing her arms around my neck and pressing her breast into my chest, she whispered that we could still be the normal looking mother and son to everyone else, but behind closed doors, if I still really loved the way she looked and wouldn't try to turn this into something dirty, that almost anything was possible. I was worried about her getting pregnant when she reminded me that she had had a hysterectomy several years before, so no problem there. At that I felt the stirrings inside of me of arousal again. She noticed this also but said we really had to get things cleaned up. 

As she turned around and placed the last of the dishes into the dishwasher I quietly walked up behind her and slowly lifted up her skirt. Before me was the most beautiful woman's behind I had ever seen, still encased in that beautiful nylon pantyhose. She said I had to behave, but I noticed that she didn't seem to have too much conviction in that statement. As I reached around her I started to slide her skirt down her hips letting it drop to the floor in a small bundle around her heels. I figured it wouldn't be nice to ruin such a beautiful thing, so I gently maneuvered her by her hips over to the counter again. As I moved my penis up and down her nylon covered bottom I could still feel the wetness from our previous lovemaking, and that it had dripped all down her crotch and had soaked her pantyhose. It felt so slick and silky that just rubbing against her was a great turn-on. 

As I slid forward between her thighs and back up between her ass cheeks I saw how she reacted when I would pass over her little anal bud. At first she would tense up, but as this continued, she relaxed more and more. I had read and heard about anal sex, but for the most part many women really didn't care for it too much. 

As I reached around her and began slowly massaging the top of her pussy with my fingers again, wetting them first so as not to cause her any pain she slowly moved her legs apart. This seemed to dial things up a few notches with her and she began to respond as before. After getting fully lubricated I slid my penis up between her ass cheeks all the way under her pantyhose. Doing this caused her to stand up on her toes, so, to help keep her from falling I moved in close behind her. That's when I noticed that she had moved her feet so that her heels were resting on top of the arches of mine. When I would go up, she would go up, when I would go down, she would go down and put just enough pressure with her heels onto my feet to cause just a little bit of pain. This went on for several minutes when she announced that she had tried anal sex only once with dad. It wasn't good and she had been in pain for days afterward. 

I suggested if she wasn't comfortable with it, then that was fine by me, but we still kept going though and then as I came down and slid in between her thighs along her pussy again, she surprised me by arching her back down and allowing me inside her. I was amazed at how easily I slid in this time, and even more amazed at how sexy it looked to be able to see myself going in and out of this beautiful woman's body. I almost lost it then and there. 

Sensing my precarious situation, my mom helped out by simply stopping and staying that way for a minute or so. Not allowing me to move, and just clenching me from inside. It was such an incredible feeling that I found myself pulling her onto me as much as possible, so hard in fact that I actually lifted her up off her feet for a few seconds. At this she just moaned out loud and began gyrating her hips against me and squeezing me all the more. I reached around her and began massaging her pussy ever so gently, but with more urgency. At this she too responded by moaning even louder and panting faster and faster. Once her feet dropped back onto the floor my mother went into overdrive pushing back onto me with an urgency unseen. Faster and faster she moved, thrusting her ass back while holding onto the counter. That's when I noticed that each time I would thrust inside her, I would actually push up against her cervix. Then I tried rotating and gyrating against her, and when this happened it made her moan even louder pushing back faster and harder, her heels clicking on the floor in rhythm with my thrusting into her. Holding onto her hips and using her pantyhose to pull her back onto me I kept up the pace pulling nearly all the way out and then plunging all the way back in. 

That's when I heard something that I had never heard my mother say before. She started saying it quietly at first but kept repeating it louder and louder. "yes, yes... fuck me, fuck me... that's it, fuck me.... " At hearing those words I couldn't hold out much longer. I noticed she had taken one hand off the counter and was massaging and pulling on her breast and moaning louder and louder until finally she just stopped, pushing back onto me hard as her entire body flexed up onto her toes and she quietly squealed out in her orgasm. At that I began to feel even more heat and moistness inside her and I actually felt as if she were trying to pull me inside even farther, stretching me more than I could ever imagine. This was all it took and for the second time that night my semen flowed into her beautifully sexy body. Afterward I simply slumped over and gently settled on her back while my arms reached out to the counter for support. As she came down from her orgasm and began to breathe normally she commented on how dad had never done this to her twice in one night. It was always him falling asleep afterward that sometimes left her feeling a little left out. 

Standing there like that after two intense lovemaking sessions I had to ask her if she was alright. She asked me where I had learned to touch her in such a way as to excite her so. I simply told her about all the times she had left her romance novels out and that after years of curiosity I figured if I had to learn how to please a real woman, then I had to start somewhere. She laughed then, hard and deep, pushing me out of her vagina and standing up to turn around and hug me. She said she never really read anything that intense in her books before, and I simply suggested that sometimes reading the rougher stuff from porn magazines had given me some different ideas as well. I just didn't care too much for the approach of using women as a piece of meat. I always thought they were so much more. 

Well, she said, we may have to do a little more research in that department then if tonight was any indication as to things to come. On that point I had to agree. At that she turned and noticed the time and decided to head off to the shower to clean up before everyone else came home. I thought it would be a good idea in that I was becoming aroused again by just thinking about what she had said. On the way out of the kitchen she coyly turned around and with a wicked grin, she said "until next time my special lover". 

Later that night I found myself lying awake in bed remembering our crazy lovemaking earlier, and wondering what it would be like to spend an entire night alone with my mom, my new lover, waking up with her in the morning. As I rolled over I noticed something inside my pillow. Reaching in I pulled out the pantyhose she had worn that evening, still moist and smelling of our lovemaking. I took a deep breath absorbing the scents and memories and then I gently placed them inside my underwear around myself for the rest of the night. What a way to end an evening...



My First Lover Ch. 03



A few weeks went by without much fanfare after our first night together. Like my mother had said, we would look normal around everyone else in the world. I even noticed she had more confidence around my dad now, playing and teasing him every chance she got. And at night when he would get home at a more normal time, the sounds of lovemaking coming from their room happened more and more often. 

This seemed to make my dad come home earlier on Tuesday nights now leaving my mother and I little time to explore our new relationship. I did notice her touching me more intimately now and even winking my way when nobody else was looking. And as I watched, her wardrobe started to grow with more daring outfits, especially dresses and skirts, and new heels. I would see these each day as she went to work or when she went out to run errands. 

Then came the day my mother announced she had to drive a few hours down south for a business meeting that caught me by surprise. 

She and dad were talking at the dining room table when she said that she would feel a little safer with someone riding along should something happen with her and the car. Dad being his usual, stated that he couldn't afford to take time off from work and suggested one of the kids go along with her. You can imagine what happened next. 

Looking over at me in the kitchen she suggested that I could go along instead. We would start out early in the morning, grab some lunch on the way, and then after her meetings, head home and be back by nine pm. Saying this and looking my way, she gently winked at me and gave me the look of "please say yes". Taking her hint I casually agreed to her idea and continued about what I was doing. 

Later that night dad took care of checking the car, a nice 1970's Ford Thunderbird with the long doors and wide front bench seat. It had always been mom's favorite car and she especially enjoyed driving it on long trips. 

The next morning I was up early taking a shower when I heard the bathroom door open and the sound of heels on the tile floor as my mother walked in. I simply peeked around the shower curtain and saw the most amazing sight. My mother was standing at the counter, putting on her make-up, and she was only dressed in her bra, sheer to waist nude pantyhose, and her black patent sandals, the same sandals that had first turned me on to her that fateful day several weeks before. 

Looking at me in the mirror, she simply turned ever so slowly around, showing me that not only were her pantyhose sheer to waist, but also had the most seductive back seam all the way up her legs making them look even longer and leaner. In an instant I was fully aroused and just about jumped out of the shower right then and there. 

After her little display she simply walked out and said she would be waiting for me to finish up and to get dressed. I could hardly concentrate at that point and as I tried to dry myself off and get dressed, I found my hands were shaking so badly I couldn't even hold my razor steady. When I got to my room I noticed a new pair of khaki loose fitting slacks on my bed along with a nice polo shirt to match. Also next to the shirt was a new bottle of cologne that she had bought, not too strong but definitely a soft musk. I figured my mom wanted me to look good for the trip and I quickly dressed and headed out. 

I noticed that the house was empty and so I figured she had already gone out to the car and was waiting for me. As I got outside I saw the car, but no mom, nor anybody else. So I climbed into the passenger side and waited for her. Not a minute later I heard the front door open and out came this vision of an angel. She had on the same black pleated skirt she had worn that first day, but her blouse was a more delicate semi-transparent white sheer, and had a simple ruffled V-neck opening. This gave me the most amazingly seductive view of her body and lace bra underneath. To top it off was a simple black blazer and pearls to match. 

As she walked up to the passenger side of the car she suggested that I slide over and drive this first part of the trip. She had a small carry-on type bag with her along with her purse which she dropped into the back seat of the car. I figured it was stuff for her meeting and didn't think much else about it. 

Climbing into the car she stretched out her leg and allowed her skirt to ride up her thigh as she brought first one leg in, setting down, then bringing the other inside. I could hear her shoes stretch ever so slightly as she did this and she adjusted her skirt so that it was back down to her knees. Sitting there watching all this I didn't realize I had been staring at those beautiful legs again when she suggested we get moving so we would have time for lunch. 

Being inside that enclosed car with the A/C on, her cologne, and the simple excitement was intoxicating. I had to use all my efforts to concentrate on my driving and not getting us into an accident. As we hit the interstate she decided to first remover her blazer, "to get more comfortable and not to wrinkle it" she said. Since I was driving I had the seat all the way back and this gave her ample room to stretch out. Traffic was light and she seemed to take advantage of the time we had together. 

At first, it was just innocent adjusting and moving around. As I watched through quick glimpses, I noticed first that she had turned slightly towards me, and had rested her shoes on the center transmission hump of the car. This brought her knees up slightly and allowed her skirt to slide down a few inches. By doing this I could see her white satin slip underneath resting on top of her nylon covered thighs. Between the view of her toes through her sheer pantyhose and the view of her legs, plus the scent of her cologne, I figured two hours was going to be a long trip. 

It was then she asked me if I had noticed her new cologne? It smelled sweet, tingly, and a little seductive, but still very classy. She said she had bought it for only "me" to enjoy and with that, these very special seamed pantyhose that made her feel twenty years younger. She asked me about her outfit again and I told her that it was the one that had made me realize how sexy she looked in the first place. 

She said that she had suspected as much, and smiling softly, she said she wanted to have a few hours alone together to make sure. Sitting there she then lifted her feet up and rested her heels right in my lap. I just sat there with the most painful erection, thanking god she had decided to give me loose fitting slacks. 

We talked like this for what seemed like only a few minutes, with her just gently moving her heels back and forth across me, driving me crazy, and me gently massaging her ankles and legs while I drove, my thumb gently moving over her toes and the seam at front of her hose. As we neared the town where her meeting was to be held, she told me to take the next exit, that there was a restaurant she wanted us to try for lunch first.

I noticed that it was a restaurant that was actually located in a nice small hotel and my mind began to whirl with the possibilities. Here it was only ten in the morning and we were already having lunch. As we pulled into the parking lot she sat back up and checked herself in the mirror to make sure everything was in order. Then, she ran her hands over her legs from her heels to her upper thigh as if to give the illusion of straightening her hose. Grabbing her purse and small case we headed inside.

As we walked in, I saw that it was a simple restaurant with soft lighting, and tall wooden booths for folks to sit in. Mom simply asked the hostess for a quiet booth for two and off we went, with me following behind trying not to be too obvious about staring at her beautiful body. As we sat across from each other she quietly stuck her shoe back up onto my lap and continued where she had left off in the car. A few minutes later she got up to use the ladies room and returned while our waiter took our order. He seemed to be more attentive with my mom versus the other guest, and she just took it all in stride.

Lunch was simple and light, and I noticed I didn't have too much of an appetite. After lunch, we headed for the door, when my mom took a sudden detour into the main lobby of the hotel. It was a simple three story hotel with a large open front foyer. Looking at her watch, she announced we had some spare time to kill and she wanted to explore a bit and stretch her legs after riding for over two hours. After looking at a few things in the foyer area, she casually walked over to the elevator doors and signaled for me to follow. 

As we got inside and the doors closed, she surprised me by pushing into me and forcing me up against the wall of the elevator. Her lips found mine and she wrapped her arms around my neck pulling me into her. I could feel her rubbing her leg on mine as we passionately kissed, when the elevator suddenly announced our arrival at the top floor. I watch her gather her purse and slowly walk out of the elevator as if nothing had happened. Looking back she simply glanced at her small case and suggested I carry it in front of me for a few minutes. Not a bad idea I thought, considering. 

I noticed that the hallway was completely empty, void of anybody, not even the cleaning staff. As we walked towards the end of the hall I watched her going through her purse and pull out a key-card and insert it into the door lock of the last room on the left. Looking back she simply asked, "well, shall we have a look inside or would you like to leave now?" At this I dropped her case and took her in my arms and savagely kissed her, wrapping my hand around her ass and lifting her up off the floor into me. She responded by wrapping her leg around mine and said between breaths, I guess we'll take a few minutes then and look at the room. Grabbing her things we went inside and closed the door. 

It was a king sized suite with a whirlpool tub, a couch, a table and chairs, a bar, and some kind of chair that I had never seen before. It's a form fitting chaise lounge she announced. Taking her in my arms again I could no longer control myself as I quickly removed her blazer, blouse, skirt and satin slip, leaving her in her bra, heels and pantyhose. She in turn was undressing me with the same urgency and with shaking hands as well. Once our clothes were removed she pressed back into me rubbing herself up and down my chest. I saw that her bra had a front clasp on it and it was simple to remove. Once again I was gazing at the most beautiful woman's body in front of me, standing there in only her pantyhose and heels, mine for the moment, mine to thoroughly please and satisfy. 

As we touched we both began to shudder from the excitement finding all the places that would arouse us. As we kissed I found my hands sliding along her back and down under the waistband of her pantyhose to gently fondle and hold her ass in my hands, kneading and then gently pulling her apart then back together again. She responded by kissing me even harder and gyrating against my rock hard erection. I then began walking us over to the bed, and as the back of her calves touched the mattress she first sat down and then pulled me on top of her onto the bed. At first I wanted to take my time and please her orally as before, sliding down and kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed, but she simply said "No, NOW, I want it NOW!" At this she opened her legs and surprised me by showing that her pantyhose had no crotch in them, looking down I saw the most beautiful pussy framed in that silky soft nylon, waiting for me to take and explore.

As I leaned forward I could feel her wrap her nylon covered legs around me and the sound of her patent leather shoes rubbing against each other was invigorating. I pushed forward and taking my erection in hand, I started sliding the head up and down her slit. It was so warm and wet, and I so wanted to just push right in, but I figured she had been teasing me all morning, so not to be outdone, it was my turn to return the favor. 

As I slid the head up and down I kept feeling her wetness slowly move down between the cheeks of her ass. Following this I slid my penis down and gently rubbed it over her anal bud, teasing her. 

As I did this I leaned forward, taking her breast in my mouth, I first gently sucked then nibbled on the very tip of her nipple. It hardened immediately and I felt her take in a deep breath, pulling my head into her breast and pushing up with her hips. I kept this up for a minute or so, holding my erection and rubbing more insistently at her anus and then back up to her vaginal opening. The wetness was incredible, and without me realizing it, as I came back up again, she locked her heels together and pulled me all the way inside her. 

This was no simple love making this time, but straight forward mad sex. Thank goodness for the room being on the top floor and at the end of the hallway. 

Thrusting away without abandon, I mercilessly slammed into my mothers womb, pounding away at her cervical opening and even feeling it open slightly allowing me even further inside as I felt the ring of her cervix actually squeezing the very tip of my penis. My arms reached under her as my hands grasped her shoulders and pulled her against me with each thrust. Her moans and quiet yelps were silenced by our continued kissing and pulling at each other as if trying to merge our bodies together into one. 

After a few minutes of this she started to claw at my back and her breathing became faster and more intense. Reaching down and under her back I ran my hand under the waistband of her pantyhose and in-between the cheeks of her ass. Taking my middle finger I first gently rubbed and probed her anus, being careful not to be to rough. As our bodies moved and with the help of her vaginal juices I was able to gently insert just the tip of my finger into her anus. At first she stiffened a little, squeezing my penis inside of her, but as she realized that I would go no further she began to relax and even seemed to start to enjoy it. As we moved I could feel her anus begin to open slightly and with the juices from our lovemaking seeping down, my finger simply slid in up to the first knuckle. At this she began to really moan and whimper and then she started pushing against me even harder. I began a slow rhythm of moving my finger in and out of her, in sync with my thrusting into her vagina. Never allowing my finger to come completely out I allowed her time to get used to the intrusion into her backside, adding to the intensity of the moment. 

This seemed to take her over the edge and she started to moan louder and louder until she actually screamed out. This so surprised her she leaned up and actually bit my arm as her orgasm overtook her body. Feeling this I knew I could now release my seed into her, and with a few more deep thrust I finally pushed in as far as I could, emptying myself right into her cervical opening. 

We just lay there like that for a few minutes coming down from our sexual high, gently kissing and caressing each other as she rubbed her nylon covered thighs on my sides. All she kept saying was "mmmm... that was amazing". Of all the ways to make love, this was to become my favorite because it allowed me to get as close and as deep into her body as possible without putting all my weight on her, still allowing me the ability to passionately kiss her, and caress her breast while holding and caressing her delicate body. 

Looking at me she asked if I was hungry now? 

At that question I just laughed and said, Famished. Well then, she said, maybe we should get moving and we could get something along the way. I asked her if she was going to be late for her meeting and she simply smiled and said that she was already here. I then realized that there never was any meeting, just a chance for us to get away and be together again. 

Getting up I started running her a bath in the large double sized tub next to the bed when she called out from the bathroom that she had some things in the front of her bag that I should put into the water. I took out some bath oils and soaps and got everything ready for her. When she came out of the bathroom, she still had her hose and heels on saying she wanted me to finish undressing her. 

I took this chance to gently take her shoes off and pull down her pantyhose, taking them into my hand and placing them up to my nose to smell her beautiful scent. She simply laughed calling me a pervert and slowly climbed into the tub. I first washed her back and neck paying special attention to her breast and legs. After finishing she laid back and relaxed in the warm water. She then asked me to join her and she would help me get cleaned up. Looking at my watch I saw that it was only noon and we had most of the afternoon to kill. 

At this she suggested we finish up here and take a walk downtown and do a little shopping and then come back here for dinner. After our bath my mom went into her bag and pulled out the sexiest and sheerest pair of stockings I had ever seen. These were very special she said, pure silk, from Europe with sheer toes, and a long seam up the back. I watched mesmerized as she slid her legs into these and then she turned and pulled out her white platform patent sandals with the four inch heels. Putting these on and standing up, she was almost as tall as I was at 6 ft. 2.

Next, she took out the soft white summer dress she had purchased several weeks earlier, and stepping into it, she gently pulled it up and over her body and locked the halter clasp behind her neck. It looking amazing on her and I just sat there watching. She then said we had to get moving if we were going to get anything done. After getting dressed, we headed out and downtown. I noticed that she had the most amazing glow about her and her smile seemed to never disappear. We held hands when nobody was looking as we walked about the mall, not really shopping but just enjoying each other. 

After about an hour we found ourselves inside a woman's clothing store. Mom had grabbed a few special occasion dresses from the rack and headed back to the dressing rooms. Looking about she invited me inside the handicapped booth to watch her try these on.

The first was a long black evening tube dress that looked amazing on her tall frame. The next one was a dark red dress with a slit up the back and a bodice that actually lifted her breast and made them look even larger. The third was a simple short sleeved silk long dress, with an elastic waist and as she walked around the dressing room I noticed it had a slit all the way up the front to the top of her thighs. As she walked in her white heels it gave me the most amazing view of her legs and with the swishing sound of her nylons rubbing against the silk I found myself getting aroused yet again. She too noticed this and all she said was "that decides it, I'm buying this one".

We headed out of the store and on the way back she had me stop at a drug store for something she needed. She went inside on her own and came out a few minutes later with a small bag. I asked her what she had gotten and she simply said "later". On the way back she slid across the seat and sat next to me, nibbling my ear and kissing my neck while running her hands over my chest and down onto my crotch. It was a little after three in the afternoon and I suggested we may not have much time before we had to get back on the road.

At this she smiled and said that she had called home from the drugstore and told dad that her meetings had been moved back to this evening and we would have dinner here and then head home. He suggested spending the night instead so we could take our time and get home in the morning. At this my heart nearly jumped out of my chest! Sensing my excitement she said, easy son, we have all the time in the world now tonight, so I hope you can repeat what you did to me earlier. 




My First Lover Ch. 04



After our intense and crazy lovemaking we both snuggled down together in that king sized bed and fell asleep. I awoke several hours later to find myself still embedded between my mother's ass cheeks as I lay behind her. She was sleeping soundly, curled up against me and had pulled my arm around her. 

Looking down at her with only the light from the parking lot reflecting off her face I came to realize that there was no turning back now. We had both found something that was both crazy and special, something that we both didn't really want to end. But I knew that eventually we would have to stop before someone found out or got hurt. But for now, we were together, and why not enjoy the moment for as long as it would last. As these ideas ran around in my head, I began recalling the events from just a few hours before. I couldn't help but think that it had all been a dream and I would eventually wake up alone in my own bed. 

But looking down and seeing this beautiful woman lying next to me just made it that much easier to believe this was real. At this, I snuggled down even closer and pulled her body into mine. She stirred and gently moved her ass back into me and softly squeezed my shaft with her ass while rubbing her nylon covered feet against my mine. 

That was all it took for me to once again become fully aroused. At this she simply sighed and said "Again? But my backside is still tender from before..."

As I began sliding my hand down her stomach and over her clitoris, she pushed back onto me even more. Reaching around under her with my other hand I found and started caressing her breast as well, first gliding over them with my palm, then taking them into my hand and gently squeezing and pulling them out over the nipple. At this she simply said "mmm ok, but please be easy this time". 

Fair enough I thought... As I continued these caresses, my middle finger began slowly massaging around the lips of her pussy and feeling her wetness seeping out I began slowly inserting my finger and massaging her at the same time. Slowly, ever so slowly, she became more and more aroused as my fingers began searching for that so called "G-spot" I had read about. Eventually I ended up with my middle finger buried inside of her wrapped around her pubic bone, and my palm rubbing over the clitoris, gently at first, but with more and more insistence. She responded by pushing her ass back against me and then jumping away slightly saying, "not there again, at least not tonight." 

At this she moved her body up a little and then lifting her leg up and over mine, opened herself up to me allowing me to slide down in-between her legs. With this I found that I could continue caressing her with both hands as my shaft found her vaginal opening and I began sliding inside from behind. This was unexpected in that I found I could stimulate her from multiple places while still being able to be deep inside her. This continued for several minutes with her becoming more and more insistent on our lovemaking. My rhythm continued until I could feel her taking my hands in hers and pushing them over her even harder, and as she did this she began to moan out loud once again. 

"Do you like this?" she asked me between breaths. All I could say was "oh yea" with each thrust deep up into her. She then curled her back over allowing me even deeper access to her. As I continued to thrust into her she started pulling on my hips taking me deeper. 

Next she said for me to "roll over onto her, hold my hips and roll over". At this I rolled up and pulling her with me I pulled her into a kneeling crouched position in front of me. Her legs were together and she was on her knees with her head still on the mattress, and her ass in the air with me buried deep inside her laying over her on her back. "Forget what I said earlier" she said. "Give it to me hard and fast, slam me!" she said. 

At that I took her hips in my hands and began to mercilessly pound into her body. Not extremely hard, and not brutal, but defiantly with power and abandon. I noticed that with her legs squeezed together underneath her that her pussy was nearly as tight as her ass had been earlier. And in this position I could still feel those sexy silky covered legs against mine. As I continued to thrust into her I could hear soft squishing sounds coming from her pussy as I pulled out and then pushed back into her. Resting her head on the mattress, she reached around and grabbed my hands from her hips and pulled me forward and placed them on her breast. "Squeeze them, pull on them" she said. It was an amazing sight as I continued to pound into her body, pulling on her breast as she pushed back into me. 

It didn't take long before I heard her start to cry out saying "Here we go again, oh my, AGAIN, AGAIN, AGAIN" she cried out as I thrust into her, her pussy squeezing me and taking me further inside. At this I began to orgasm with her and for the third time that night, I emptied my seed into her. 

Afterward we simply rolled over together and just laid there that way, with me still inside her and she slowly coming down from her fourth orgasm. A few moments later she said "boy! am I going to be sore tomorrow". I sure hope your father doesn't want me to do anything, because I don't think I'll be able to after tonight. At this she looked back over her shoulder at me and asked laughingly, "do you ever get tired or have enough of this?" 

All I could do was snuggle up against her from behind and quietly say, I'll let you know in a little while. But for now, maybe we should try and get some sleep. "Yeah, right" was all she said. Do you want me to get us a towel? I asked... No, she said, we can just lie like this for the rest of the night. I figure if you clean me up, you'll want to do this yet again! And I'm too tired and sore right now to do anything else. 

The next morning I awoke to the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. Slowly getting up I noticed the mess we had made in the sheets the night before. As I walked into the bathroom I saw that my mother had washed her hose and had them drying and hanging on the towel rack. Looking at these amazing pieces of nylon and silk made me wonder how they could have such a strong hold on my sexual desires for this or any women. As I thought of this my erection began growing once again, sore as hell, but still growing. She was still inside the shower and hadn't heard me come in yet so I decided to peek around the curtain to look inside. This was one of the handicapped showers and it basically was an open shower from floor to ceiling with no tub. 

As I looked around the curtain I saw my mom was under the shower, washing her hair with her back to me. Even fully nude she looked amazingly sexy and seductive. I noticed that with her bent over slightly that her backside was open enough for me to see that she was still a little red from our anal lovemaking the night before. My breathing became shallower and faster as I watched her move from side to side under the shower rinsing her hair. 

It was then she startled me by saying, "Well, are you just going to just stand there staring at my ass, or are you going to get in here and join me"? "We have to leave soon and I'm starved." At this I pulled the curtain aside and stepped in. Reaching around her and pulling her up into me from behind I whispered, "Sleep well?" At this she turned around in my arms and pulling me close she leaned up and kissed me long and deep. "Like the dead" she said. That is until you kept waking me up. But that's ok, because I've never had more than one orgasm in a night before. And yesterday you gave me four of them. 

At this I found myself getting fully aroused yet again and before she could react, I reached down, grabbed her thighs, and lifted her up and pushed her against the shower wall pinning her there. She kept saying "No, we don't have time for this now". But between the shower, her body, and her hose hanging in the bathroom, I just couldn't resist. I found myself kissing her between protests as I held her against the wall of the shower, holding her thighs and pulling them apart while moving forward, my erection found its way up against her pussy. With her being that open to me it only took a few attempts to find her opening and push inside. Once there, she stopped her protest, sighed, and wrapped her legs around my lower back and began pushing back against me. 

The water was slick and warm against our skin as I continued to push into her. There was no foreplay, no taking my time this time. She was mine and I wouldn't be denied from having her considering this may be the last time we would ever be together. As I continued to thrust into her I could feel the beginnings of her responding to me. She began moving her hips up and down on me as I would thrust into her, rubbing her clitoris on my pubic bone and making soft mewling sounds. "This is insane" is all she kept saying to me as she held onto me with her arms wrapped around my neck, and her head over my shoulder. 

Since we had made love several times over the last few hours, I found that I could go longer and wanted to thoroughly enjoy this. At first she began by reaching further down my back and digging her nails in, but as her orgasm approached she began seriously clawing my back and shoulders. As her orgasm overtook her she kept mewling and pulling on my body with her arms. At this I decided that it was time to finish this and grabbing her shoulders I pulled her fully onto my shaft driving it deep insider her one last time before emptying myself inside yet again. 

Relaxing a bit I allowed her to slowly slide back down the wall, my penis falling out of her as I kept holding her and kissing her. At this she pulled away from me, and with shaky legs she began cleaning herself up again. It didn't take long for us to finish showering before she told me to get out of the bathroom. If I stayed in there and watched her getting dressed again, we may never leave. 

As she dressed I took the chance to tidy things up around the room and put her things back into her overnight case. Looking at her dress and white heels I felt this strong longing to do this all over again. At that point she came out of the bathroom, fully dressed in her black pleated skirt, blazer, and black heels. 

Seeing me looking at her case she quietly came over, dropped her nylons in and taking my arm she said "I never thought something like this could be so wonderful as it was last night, and, this morning". We may never have the chance to do something this major again, but we'll see if we can't sneak in a few chances now and then. You've made me feel so alive and wanted, that I feel bad for your father from now on. I hope he can keep up with what you did to me last night. 

Then she said, "As a treat, why don't you let me drive home". You can sit across from me and enjoy the view of my pantyhosed legs and heels on the pedals like you always seemed to do. As I looked over at her she just nodded her head and said, "Yea, I've known for a long time you were watching me, and that's what made me feel so special and turned on" I just had to wait for you to get old enough for us to be together. At this she softly kissed me, grabbed her things and we headed out the door for home. 

While walking down the hall she looked back at me smiling saying, "besides, I didn't specify to your father EXACTLY when we would get home... you never know what might happen along the way..."



My First Lover Ch. 05



After arriving back home from our little overnight getaway, my mom and I found ourselves once again buried in the day-to-day routines around the house. Going to work and going to school, doing chores, life pretty much as usual. The only difference was our feelings for each other and the effect they seemed to have on our secret life together. 

At night when mom came home from the store, if dad wasn't home yet and my brothers weren't around, she and I would sit together at the table talking, holding hands and caressing each other as she ate her dinner. We never realized how precious our time away had been until we found that any time together at home was almost impossible. Several days after we got home, mom and I were sitting in the dining room eating alone when she spoke up and said. 

You know, your dad and I have been married now for over twenty six years and he has never, ever, left me as sore as you did the other day. I mean, yes it hurts to sit down, but in a nice erotic kind of way... your dad even asked if I was alright that first day back. I just told him I pulled a muscle down there... I had to leave the room I started giggling so hard at that comment, she said... 

Sorry about that mom, it's just that after the first time, I can't seem to get enough of you. Your soft skin, your shapely long legs, especially when you dress up, your long dark hair, I just want you so badly sometimes I can't even think straight. I still have the pantyhose you left for me our first night together. Smiling she gently squeezed my hand and held it between her soft fingers

Well, let's consider that our first lesson then, she said. We'll try and pace ourselves out a little so we can be together more often now. You know, I've never been attacked in the shower before you maniac! At first you spooked me a little when you picked me up like that, especially when I looked into your face. It was as if you had to have me, and nothing, I mean NOTHING was going to stop you. Then you surprised me by having me finish first just before you did. No man has ever really put me first before now, and when I think about it, my heart begins to race and I want to start touching myself all over again. See what you've done to me?!

As the days went by she did find time to tease me with different dresses, outfits, and new heels she had bought. Her new confidence was in full bloom and instead of looking and acting like a conservative woman of forty-four, she seemed to be more like a twenty-four year old with nothing to lose. She even had commented that her boss at work had noticed it and was extremely curious about what had happened to her. I'd just answered him by saying "oh, nothing special".

One afternoon I asked if I could borrow her car to go up to the library to do some studying after dinner. Sure, she said. In fact, why don't we both go and I'll look into the used book area for some of those so called "erotic romance novels" you keep talking about. We headed out at about six so that I had over two hours to get some serious study time in while mom looked around. 

She kept her outfit simple with a basic summer dress that buttoned up the front from top to bottom. She had her hair up and very little make-up on, a simple pair of high heeled strappy white sandals and pantyhose that were a very light buff color. They're day sheers, she said. I sometimes get tired of the suntan look all the time and I like something different now and then. Just like you, my special lover... 

As I got into the car, mom had already climbed in and was sitting with her heels up on the center of the dash reading a book. She acted as if she did this every day, her dress hanging loosely from her legs, her heels sticking out right in my line of vision. Sitting there looking at her, smelling her sweet cologne in the air, I started to breathe fast while a light sweat of excitement broke out on my skin. I especially loved how her white heels seemed to reach out from her legs demanding to be looked upon and gazed at. 

I thought you wanted to go study? She asked. I do, I do! I stammered, it's just that how can I concentrate on studying when you look so damned hot mom? Even just a simple summer dress gets me all wound up when you wear it. Well, it is buttoned all the way up and down, isn't it? She replied seriously. I knew she was teasing me again, I just knew it. 

Getting to the library, I headed downstairs to the research section while mom looked about for what she wanted. At least that's what I thought she was doing... 

At that time of night the library was pretty empty and quiet. Except for the air conditioning system running you couldn't hear anything else going on. I was downstairs trying to read with images of her in my head when I could hear those heels again walking slowly down the stairs. Click, Click, Click... 

What is it with a woman walking in heels that makes every man stop what he's doing, even breathing, in hopes of getting a glimpse of a sexy lady who's the source of those unmistakable sounds? 

As she came into view my heart skipped a few beats! 

She had let her hair down and it fell softly around her shoulders. As she walked in I could see she had unbuttoned the top buttons of her dress far enough to enjoy a delicious view of her creamy white cleavage. To make matters worse, her bottom buttons were unbuttoned all the way to the tops of her thighs. I love it when I get to have some imagination as to what's underneath, but this was sheer torture, plain and simple. As she came around behind me she ran her fingertips across my shoulders and neck as she began to read from a book she had found upstairs. 

Men can easily have up to three orgasms within a twenty four hour period, she read. But given the right circumstances, a man can have up to five orgasms if he's properly stimulated. Do I stimulate you? She asked as her fingernails slid across the back of my neck. God Yes! I quietly breathed... shaking and smelling her soft cologne on the air. But mom! I really need to study right now! 

Like when "I" had to get cleaned up so we could go home a few weeks back? She asked. If I remember correctly, you literally raped me in that shower! Not that I didn't enjoy it mind you, you did properly stimulate ME, So now, it's my turn to stimulate you my dear. 

At this, she bent down and gently started running her tongue around my ear and over my neck making me shudder all over. Her hands reached around my neck and down over my shoulders into my shirt, rubbing my chest as she pressed her breast into my back from behind. Do you like my cologne? She asked. What do you think of my new high heels I bought yesterday? Are they tall enough for you, or would you rather I not wear any at all? 

Trying to control myself became impossible as my instincts took over. Standing up I turned around as she began backing away, heels clicking on the marble tile loudly whispering, No! Not here! Let's wait until we get home... Walking up to her as she backed into a bookshelf I took her into my arms and began kissing her and tearing at her dress to get it off. 

Grabbing the front I pulled it open, buttons flying everywhere as she inhaled loudly. There was a big leather couch on the back wall of the research room, so, wrapping my arms around her waist and with her dress still on and wide open to me, I picked her up. While I was still kissing her, I carried her to the back and set her down on the couch. I was completely out of control at this point and really didn't care who heard or walked in on us. 

Taking my pants off and hovering above her on my hands and knees I began a full assault on her body, starting with her neck and working my way down. When we weren't kissing like mad, she was running her hands through my hair and biting my ears and neck. She had pulled my t-shirt off, and with her breast fully aroused, she was rubbing them against my chest as I slid up and down her body. Do you like it when I wear my heels? She asked while pulling her knees up and placing her heels into the tops of my thighs, digging them in and adding to the pain of my torture. "God Yes" is all I could answer. Reaching down under her knees I pulled her legs straight up and placed them onto my shoulders, one shoe on each side of my head. The smells of her leather heels and the nylon of her pantyhose were indescribable. 

Reaching down under her hips I grabbed the waistband of her pantyhose and pulled them up from under her leaving them on her thighs. Then leaning forward and pushing her legs down onto her chest, I could feel the heat of her pussy as I began to penetrate her. She was so warm, soft and wet that I began to shake from the sensations. 

Oooh, that's it hon, that's it, take me she whispered. God this is good she kept saying as I began thrusting into her. 

I had read that if you vary the depth of your penetration you can really drive a woman crazy, so at first I started shallow, only just the head of my shaft sliding in and out. Then every so often I would push in a little farther, teasing her. Aaaahh yes, go deeper hon, go deeper please! Not yet, I breathed... Please, just go all the way in, I want to feel you deep inside me she begged. But I wouldn't... Two can play the torture game I thought. 

Please, please go deep, all the way in, Please! She began pleading. Then after a few more short thrust I pushed slowly ALL the way in, grinding my hips into her and kissing her hard as she yelled out. 

MMMFH..., MMMFH..., MMMFH..., MMMFH..., was all she kept saying as I thrust deeply into her, pulling out to the very tip and then pushing back and grinding into her, stifling her screams by kissing her as I continued to take her body. 

As my orgasm began to build, I started sucking and biting her nylon covered ankles on my shoulders adding to the intensity. Letting go of me she flailed her arms out, grasping at the smooth leather of the couch as she began to quietly scream, my thrusting picking up speed and intensity as her pussy began to convulse around my shaft. 

I actually had a small thought of concern that I was really hurting her, but that just seemed to add to the urgency of my passion as she began to shake. I could actually feel the walls of her pussy convulse around me and squeeze me as she arched her back up pushing her body into mine, forcing me over the edge as I pumped my seed into her body, over and over again until finally coming to rest on top of her. 

Do you think anybody heard us? She desperately asked as our breathing began to settle down. I wouldn't be surprised if they did, I said. Well get off me then, we have to get out of here!

But I didn't move, using my weight to hold her there I leaned down and passionately kissed her as I felt myself begin to soften and slowly slide out of her pussy. The juices of our lovemaking falling onto the soft leather cushions of the couch, God she looked amazing like that! 

Pushing me up she pulled her shoes off my shoulders and as they came down she accidentally dug them into my chest, leaving two long red marks all the way down to my waist. Oh God! I'm so sorry, she said. 

It's ok mom, you've just found the perfect thing to get me going again, right here and right now as my arousal began to build. She hurriedly got up, looking down at her dress as she pulled her pantyhose back up over her hips. Look at what you did to my new dress! She stammered. We'll never find all the buttons in this place! 

Taking my belt off my pants I walked over to her. Pulling her dress around her I stopped for a moment to really look at her beautiful body, and then using my belt I cinched her dress closed as well as I could. As she looked down she stammered, I don't' think this will work... It'll work, I said, just follow me very closely as we walk out of the Library. Once we're outside the darkness will hide most of what people can see. 

As we walked upstairs we got a few stares from several folks that were sitting and reading. I'm not really sure if it was curiosity, or the fact that they had actually heard us. Hurry up, please hurry up, is all my mom kept whispering into my back as we left. Once we got outside she decided to take a shortcut to the parking lot through the lot of trees on the side of the building. We started laughing like a couple of kids as we plodded our way through the trees and bushes. Suddenly my mom just stopped and looked down at her feet. 

Oh now this is just great! She said... As I caught up to her I looked down to see her feet completely buried in wet soupy mud. They had been doing some construction work near the parking lot and after the last few days of rain, the mud was pretty sloppy and deep. My new shoes! Will you look at my new shoes?! She cried. 

I was looking.., and looking.. and looking... I don't know why, but her standing there, trapped in the mud in her heels made me instantly, viciously aroused. Quietly I said, just hang on and let me help you out so we can get out of here. Reaching down I began to run my hands along her legs down into the mud feeling the straps of her shoes. Her pantyhose were now wet and slippery on my fingertips and the more I rubbed, the crazier I got. Well, c'mon, help me out of this... I don't want to ruin these, I haven't even broken them in yet! 

Slowly running my hands up her legs I looked up to see her giving me the questioning look of "what the devil are you up to now?" As I reached her dress I quickly ran my hands up to her hips, putting my arm around her back and leaning forward as I began forcing her back into the mud. She lost her balance and fell back, arms flailing, hitting the mud with a plopping sound and just laid there in shock. 

Not wasting time explaining myself I moved up over her, quickly undoing my pants as she began to protest. No! No!, not out here where everyone can see us, no way in hell...! But we're in the middle of a bunch of trees and bushes, I said, it's dark and nobody will see us and we'll be out of here before anybody can find out...

As I moved over her I leaned in close and whispered, just relax and go with it mom, please. With her feet still stuck in the mud, her knees up on each side of me, and her dress acting as a blanket beneath her I opened my belt around her waist and began pulling at her pantyhose, tearing them open trying to do this before she could wiggle free and get away. I don't think you've ever looked sexier to me than right now I kept saying. 

I know it's weird, but it's such a turn-on seeing you trapped this way and I don't want to miss out on this I said as I pulled my shirt up. She was still protesting as I leaned forward and gently pushed myself into her for the second time that night. The mud was so slippery and wet, but she reluctantly began to get into what I was doing as I started rubbing mud all over her breast and gently pinching her nipples with my slippery fingers. 

She was still wet from our first time and this just added to the excitement already building between us. I can't believe that I'm actually enjoying this, she kept saying. 

Just think of it as a game of entrapment and let's see where it takes us, is all I said before I began to really push into her again. God She felt so hot! And with the thought of what we might look like right now, I tried my best to control myself so I could make this last as long as possible. The mud was making squishing sounds each time I would thrust into her body. The next thing I felt was her wiggling her feet free and digging her heels into my hips, mud and all. It felt so intense with the mud and passion that we just kept going and going. 

Do you like the feeling of trapping me like you might be raping me? She asked between breaths. Do you want me to scratch you and bite you, just like a real victim? as she began digging her nails into my arms and biting down on my neck as I kept pounding into her body. This really got us going, understanding that it was only a game of extreme passion as she suddenly wrapped her legs around my thighs and her arms around my neck, pulling herself against me and gyrating her hips as she rubbed her clitoris against me.

I leaned down onto her and wrapped my arms up under her shoulders, pulling us together while just our hips were moving wildly against each other with my face buried in her neck smelling her hair. 

Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, she kept repeating each time I would push into her until I heard her exhale and moan shakily against my neck as her orgasm overtook her body. As excited as I was, I couldn't stop now as I continued to thrust deeply into her. At first she just held me close kissing and sucking on my neck. Are you almost there? she asked. Not by a long shot I answered, besides, we need to break in your new shoes. 

God please hurry before someone sees us! she urgently whispered. That still didn't change my pace very much. Then she got another idea... Pushing against my shoulders with her hands she began loudly whispering, NO, NO, No, please stop... please stop... don't rape me, PLEASE don't rape me. Feeling like I was physically taking her like this turned me into a real animal as I mercilessly pounded into her body with powerful thrust causing her to exhale loudly each time. 

While she clawed at my arms with her nails, I leaned down and tried to kiss her. She returned the favor by biting my lip and fighting even more. This made me pull her against me and thrust wildly into her knocking her breath away, As my orgasm approached she turned her head into my neck biting me as she began to moan loudly with each thrust until her whole body convulsed under me in orgasm, sending me into my most intense orgasm yet. 

I was completely and totally drained by that point. Rolling off her I looked up through the trees at the stars and made a wish that times like these would never end. 

Well, don't just lay there you bum, help me up!!! 

I don't know, you look pretty hot lying here like that, I said laughingly, I mean, in a fun sort of way... Who'd ever thought making love in the mud could actually be such a turn-on? She answered. Where do you get these crazy ideas? she asked as I pulled her up and out of the hole in the mud. MY Crazy Ideas? I asked. Whose crazy idea was it to act like she was being raped just now? She just leaned against me on shaky legs as she tried to walk out of the mud. 

Now come on, she said, let's get to the car before someone sees us and calls the cops. Looking back I could see the imprint our bodies had made and wondered if it would dry like that and still be there a few days from now..

Looking like a couple of mud wrestlers we began making our way towards the parking lot as she wrapped her mud laden dress around her body, our clothes and shoes making squishing sounds as we went. Your dad's gonna be livid when he sees the mud in the car. We'll have to clean this up when we get home. Maybe we'll use the garden hose outside and rinse each other off before we go in. Kill two birds with one stone, get cleaned up, and give you a cold shower you sex nut!

Like when we cleaned up the kitchen, right mom? I asked. Shut up and kiss me before I get mad about all this... Kissing her I began to think, I guess I'll get a zero on the test tomorrow, but considering the last two hours it'll be well worth it. 

Arriving back home, mom and I spent the better part of an hour cleaning up the car seats and then washing each other off with the garden hose in back of the house. 

Good grief this water is freezing, she commented as I stood next to her and rinsed her from head to toe. She didn't even bother taking her clothes or shoes off considering that they we're pretty much ruined at that point. Besides, what good is a summer dress if I can't button it up you jerk! She said, laughing and shivering at the same time. Even though it was a warm summer evening I found myself with chattering teeth from the icy cold well water. 




My First Lover Ch. 06



As the weather began to warm from spring into summer with my High School Graduation approaching, we both began to realize that this may be coming to an end. I had applied to several colleges around the area and out of state. Three had accepted my applications, and I was still considering which one to choose one night while eating dinner alone at the table when mom walked in from work.

She was dressed pretty simply in a nice medium blue pantsuit, white blouse, and her T-strap black heels. God I'm tired she breathed as she pulled her plate out of the microwave. Dropping her blazer onto the back of the chair and sitting down next to me she leaned over and gently kissed me on the lips, asking me how I was doing. 

I'm ok, I said, I've got to make a decision where I want to go to college this fall, and right now it's down to three choices. This seemed to perk up her interest as she leaned over and looked more closely at the letters on the table. Once she saw that all three were out of town or out of state, she slowly leaned back, an empty look on her face, just staring at her plate. Reaching out and taking her chin in my hand, I gently pulled her up saying, these are just letters of acceptance for my applications mom, I haven't made any decisions as to where I might go yet.

But they're all so far away she quietly said. I know we've talked about this not lasting forever, and as I said before, I'm not going to leave your father. But I just can't imagine life now without the little spark of excitement we have when we can have our special times together. It was true, in that we didn't have many opportunities to get crazy together, but when we did, it was truly unforgettable. Sitting there we both seemed to have lost our appetites as we considered what might happen next.

Things were pretty quiet between us for the next few days as we went about our daily routines. Then one day at school I got called into the counselor's office. They had compiled my grades and all seemed to be in order except for one. On the science test that I had tried to study for that night in the library several weeks before, I hadn't done so well. In fact, I had failed it pretty bad. This had brought my GPA down far enough to pretty much kill my applications for most of the bigger colleges. So, I had a choice to make here. Either retake the class over the summer and reapply, or take the grade and consider either a city college or something less accredited. 

Things seemed to spin themselves out of control for a few hours as my head whirled with the options. I had always wanted to "get out of this town" and live the life of excitement and travel. Now, one test had changed all that suddenly and I found myself simply lost. Thinking back to that night at the library brought my mind back into focus as I remembered the crazy passion of our lovemaking. 

I decided to take an early day from school to think things over. While I was driving home I took a detour around the campus of the city college to see what it was like. Most of the campus was in chaos as kids were packing up to leave for the summer with furniture and trash piled up on the curbs all over the place. Pulling over to stop for a minute I couldn't help but overhear the excited voices of everyone around me. They seemed really happy and also really sad about leaving for the summer. As I sat there I began to realize that I felt more comfortable here, right now, than I had in a long time. It felt as if this place was calling to me, begging for me to stay. 

Looking into my backpack I pulled out the stack of letters that I had been lugging around for several weeks. As I thumbed through them I found the letter from the city college, and opening it I discovered that I had already been accepted on my current GPA. Its funny how life just seems to work itself out I thought, my heart leaping into my throat as I started my car and headed home. 

On the way I saw a sign at an apartment complex that was advertising openings and half priced rent for students over the summer. Once again, I took a detour and pulled into the parking lot.

After talking to the manager, I walked out with not only an apartment, but also a job doing maintenance work for the complex. I would get a free apartment, fully furnished, for my doing thirty hours a week as an assistant maintenance guy. It didn't pay much above minimum wage, but hell, for all the benefits, life couldn't be better. I just kept thinking on how it was so ironic that my affair with my mom had brought this all so easily about. 

I felt like the world was at my fingertips as I pulled into the driveway of my parent's farm. Walking into my room I began packing my stuff. While putting boxes and bags in my closet I found the summer dress and white high heeled sandals from that night. I still hadn't had the buttons put back on, and the shoes looked pretty good considering. They still smelled like new leather and still had the same effect of getting me aroused just thinking about my mom wearing them.

My brothers came in after school and grabbed something quick from the fridge before heading out to hang out with their friends for the night. Still packing up I didn't notice the time as I looked up and saw my mom standing in the door of my room just staring at me. What are you doing? She alarmingly asked as she looked at my room. She was wearing a sharp red business dress that hugged her body with a blazer to match. I had never seen her in red before, and with red heels she looked pretty hot.

MOM! I stammered, what are you doing home so early? It's not early hon, it's after nine already she said. Oh mom, I have so much to tell you. Today has been one hell of a day to say the least. Taking her hand in mine I led her over to my desk, setting her down in my chair as I kneeled down in front of her and started to tell her about my day. She just sat there, speechless, as I explained everything. 

You mean, you're not going to be leaving town to go to school? She shakily asked me. No mom, I'm not... in fact, I'll be just 20 minutes away in my own place. It's not much, but it's all mine. And I can go to college here in town and still be around if you ever need me or just want to get crazy. Pulling me to her she quietly sobbed as she held me close. I just couldn't bear the thought of not having my special lover around anymore she said. 

We have to celebrate she announced as she stood up. Well, considering I have only a few days until graduation, maybe we can set up some time for us like before I suggested. Leave that to me is all she said as she walked out of my room. Her step was springier and her head high as she coyly turned around in the doorway and winked at me. By the way, you didn't say anything about my red heels or my new outfit. 

You were just distracted by my room while I was quietly staring at you and wondering, is all I could say. Wondering What? She asked. Wondering if dad was going to be home at his normal time or maybe a little later. 

Well you brothers aren't here right now, and your dad isn't due home for at least another hour or so, plus, I'm starved, she said, closing and locking the door to my room. 

As she walked towards me she removed her blazer, dropping it on the floor. I thought you were starved? I asked as she put her arms around my neck and ran her heel up my leg. I didn't say I was hungry for food is all she could say before we began kissing and tearing at each other. I could feel her nipples harden against me, even through her dress and bra.

At first I tried to pull her dress up over her head, but it was so form fitting it wouldn't cooperate. There's a zipper at the back she breathed, it's at the back. Getting it down I slowly pulled it over her head tossing it onto some boxes by the bed. She looked breathtaking in her red satin bra, panties to match, and thigh high nylons and heels. Aren't they elegant and sexy? She asked. More than I could ever imagine I said shakily. I like the thigh highs in the summer when it's pretty warm out. And the heels are almost four inches she said as she slowly turned around for me. 

So, how do you want your dinner hon... in bed, or at your desk? My desk sounds pretty good, I said as I slowly began pushing her panties down her silk covered legs. Reaching the floor she stepped out of them as I moved them over her heels. Running my hands back up her legs she began to shudder as I reached the tops of her thighs and wrapped my hands around her ass pulling her into me. 

Quickly removing my clothes she pushed me into my chair as she straddled my legs and sat down on my lap. This is going to be fun! is all she said as she moved herself over my shaft, her legs hanging down and her heels lightly resting on the floor. I'm going to be your secretary and you're my boss tonight.

Running my hand up and under her bra I could feel her breast, already warm and excited as my fingertips found her nipples and gently started to pull and tease them, rolling them gently between my finger and thumbs. Not wasting any time are we, she simply said as she undid her bra from behind, dropping it on my desk. Use your tongue and teeth she hissed as she pulled my head to her breast. Suck and then gently run your teeth over the nipple as you pull away. Her body jumped and then pushed hard against me as her nipple slid between my teeth causing her to breathe in sharply as she slid her pussy over my shaft. 

That's it, that's it, keep doing that she repeated as she lifted herself up and slid down onto me taking me inside. There was no resistance as I entered her, her hips slowly rotating until I was up against her cervix. Wrapping her arms around my head and pulling me into her breast she began moving up and down on my shaft, her juices making us slick and wet. Running my hands around her back and holding her tight I continued to lick and nibble at her breast as she picked up speed and started slamming down onto me, her heels tapping on the floor each time she came down.

The smell of her perfume and our lovemaking filled the room as she began to moan with each thrust against her cervix. I should wear red more often, I heard her say. Like waving red in front of a bull is all I could get out before she came down hard again grinding against me. Reaching up I grabbed her shoulders from behind and pulled her down onto me as I continued my assault on her breast. Fuck me mom! Fuck me... I whispered as I felt my orgasm approaching. I could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing me as she ground against me, her breath hot and fast on my forehead as she held me against her. Pulling her down onto me and holding her there I began filling her womb with my seed, hot and scalding as she rotated her hips against me quietly sobbing and moaning, 

Oh my, is all she could say as I felt her relax and slowly squeeze me as we just stayed still holding each other close. So, I guess you like me in red then, she managed to say in between jagged breaths. More than you can imagine I whispered.

Graduation day came and I had to head in early to help set up and Mom and dad would meet me there. As I sat on the stage with the rest of the students I didn't see my family until my name was called. As I walked across the stage I saw them, all standing and screaming as I took my diploma. 

Afterward, after all the hugs and handshakes we found ourselves standing alone as dad announced dinner was on him. Mom was just standing there dressed in a nice blouse and summer skirt with her white leather pumps. She still looked hot to me as she leaned over and hugged me tightly whispering; thank goodness I didn't wear red tonight. It was a good thing I still had my cap and gown on. 

At the restaurant I watched as dad started drinking pretty heavily enjoying the moment as he announced, "One down, two to go!" I had already moved out of the house into my apartment and was getting ready to call it a night when mom asked if I would help her get dad home and into bed. He was pretty hammered by that point. No problem mom is all I said. I need to run to the store for a few things for breakfast tomorrow, mom announced as I got dad into the house. I waited around for a while for her to return but decided to call it a night. 

Heading back to my place I just kept wondering about what my life was going to bring next as I walked into my apartment. The lights were low and candles were everywhere as I closed the door. The music was on and turned down low as I took in the scene in front of me. 

There, sitting on a stool next to my small breakfast bar was my mom, dressed in that same dark satin dress she had tried on that first time we had spent the night together. She looked absolutely stunning, her dark hair looking so soft and full as it fell to her shoulders, her make-up and her dark lipstick all coming together to take my breath away. Standing there I could see how her dress hung open over her crossed legs, the long slit allowing it to drape down the stool, giving me the greatest view of her legs covered in her sheerest of nylons. Her shoes were the most amazing black patent pointed toe high heels I had ever seen. She had one hooked onto the rung of the stool as the other just gently bobbed up and down with her legs crossed. 

Do you like what you see? She asked. I found these at the specialty store in the mall. The sales lady said they were sometimes called "fuck me" shoes. They're five inch heels she continued, and they feel oh so sexy when I walk in them. I figured we had to celebrate with something special tonight since your now on your own. Besides, your dad is pretty much passed out for the night. It wasn't too hard since I paid the waitress to keep his glass full until we left. 

As she stood up and walked over to me I could feel the energy coming off her body causing me to shake almost uncontrollably. I have some very special plans for us tonight and now that you have your own place, I don't think we'll be interrupted, do you? Feeling like it was my first time I took her into my arms trying to kiss her. Holding her hand up between our lips she simply said, not yet... first I want a dance with my special man. Taking her into the living room she pulled us together and I could feel her breast press into my chest as we began to slowly dance. Her heels made her almost as tall as I was and allowed her to rest her head on my shoulder. Her perfume was soft and overpowering as I shakily led us around the room. 

I've been planning this night for us since you told me you were staying here she said. I told the apartment manager that I wanted to set up your place for you as a gift for your graduation. What do you think of my plans so far? She asked as she looked into my eyes. Leaning down I gently and then urgently began to kiss her, taking her breath away as we continued to dance. I felt her begin to lead us to the bedroom in the back of the apartment as we continued to dance and kiss each other. I have another surprise for you she breathed as we moved into the bedroom. Lit by candlelight I could see that Instead of the small full sized bed that came with the apartment, the bedroom was filled with a large king sized one, covered in satin sheets and a soft mink comforter. 

I've always wondered what it was like to make love on satin and mink she breathed, and now we can find out together. Reaching down, I picked her up in my arms and gently laid her down on the bed. Removing my clothes with shaky hands I began by caressing her legs, starting at her shoes and working my way up. This mink feels Oh so soft against my pantyhose she whispered. 

As I continued up her legs she began to gently rub her shoes against my sides driving me crazy. The long pointed heels feeling so cold and dangerous against my hot skin. Taking her by the ankles I began to slide her down towards me at the edge of the bed, her dress sliding up around her waist. I was rewarded with the sight of seeing that her pantyhose were like garters, but open at the front and back. Pretty neat, huh? She asked. They let me tease and play with you without ever taking them off. 

Pulling her to the edge I began kissing the inside of her thighs running my tongue all the way up feeling her shudder against me. The smell of her was overpowering as I neared her pussy as she slowly raised her knees and dug her heels into the bed. Wrapping my hands around her thighs I pulled her to me burying my mouth into her pussy causing her to yell out. AAAAhhh! Oh my... I've been waiting for this all day she rasped. 

As I continued to lick and caress her she began moving her hips pushing her pussy against my mouth and tongue moaning each time I passed over her clitoris. I could feel her juices start to move down and using my fingers I began to slide them over her anus. She was moaning and really getting into this when I moved back up and slowly slid two fingers inside her pussy following her pubic bone and pushing slowly up making small circles with my fingertips as I continued to tease her with my tongue. 

Her body jumped as if she had gotten an electric shock. Oh God! She breathed, please do that again! Pulling back out slightly and going back in I gently circled the back of her pubic bone as she once again jumped up. That's it, THAT'S IT she screamed. OH GOD THAT'S IT she cried as her body began to convulse. As I continued to make small circles inside her she reached down to stop my hands, holding me tight as her orgasm ran through her. 

Are you alight? I whispered...

Alright? Alright?! She urgently asked. Oh God that was amazing. I think you just found that famous G-spot everyone talks about. Grabbing my head in her hands she urgently pulled me up onto her body wrapping her legs around my back. Her face was on fire, her eyes dark and demanding with desire as she pulled me into her. What about your new dress? I asked.

Fuck the dress she whispered as she dug her nails into my back and her heels into my ass. Fuck me son, please just fuck me! 

Her pussy was so hot and slick as I slid in and out of her with more and more speed. I noticed that each time I would thrust into her I could feel the mink softly brush against me sending soft sensations through my body. She began to breathe fast and hard as our passion increased rasping against my neck. Pulling back and looking down into her face as I continued to plunge into her womb I felt so much longing for her right then and there. As my orgasm hit and I began to thrust into her harder and faster as I leaned down and kissed her savagely sending my seed into her. Her breath kept pushing out between our lips as she suddenly, on feeling my hot seed rush into her, began shaking and moaning as she lost control of her body beneath me. 

Lying there together, the smell of the candles and our lovemaking in the air, she slowly began to relax, letting her legs drop down onto the blanket and rubbing them up against me. Oh my! Is all she kept saying as she laid there beneath me. And to think this is only round one...

I could feel my seed running out of her and cooling our skin. I began to get up when grabbing my arms she held me down. Stay right there she breathed; we're not done just yet. 

At this she dug her heels into the mattress and began pushing up towards the pillows on the bed taking me with her. Pull the blanket and sheets back and then just bring the sheets over us, she said. The soft satin felt like silk against our skin. Reaching up towards the headboard she grabbed the top, lifting her legs up on each side of me and pulling her hips up. The sheets were draped over us, and I could hear them gently snag on her heels as she slid them along the sheets. 

I want you to make love to me like we did that first time in the hotel room, she said. Looking down I could see her pussy, like an open flower, wet and swollen from our lovemaking. Taking my shaft, it once again becoming hard, I moved forward on my knees. Not there, she whispered as I began to slide inside. Moving her hips up she pushed her anus against the head of my shaft and began to gently rotate her hips in small circles pushing onto me. Sodomize me she rasped. 




My First Lover Ch. 07



All through the month of June my mom made it a point to come by my apartment at least once a week. Usually she was just checking in on me and dropping off some home cooked meals for me to enjoy, At least that's what she was telling dad. On days when I wasn't wiped out from working she and I would enjoy some special time together. Sometimes screwing like crazy, and other times just sitting and talking. 

Summer kicked into full gear at the end of June and I found myself working overtime fixing A/C units around the complex. I spent lots of time on the roof of the buildings working on the cooling units so my tan got pretty dark and well defined. I also found myself sweating off lots of pounds in the hot sun. 

One afternoon after a really long day I found myself with only enough energy to walk back to my place, grab a shower and a beer, and pass out on the bed with the sun still shining through the sliding door of the balcony of my apartment. I started dreaming about doing the most amazing things with this beautiful woman in my dream. She and I were lying on the beach together and she decided that since nobody was around, she would do me a favor and please me first for a change. As her lips and tongue worked their magic on my ever hardening shaft, I couldn't help but respond by lifting my hips in rhythm to her continued attention to my powerful erection.

Just as I was about to finish, I awoke with a start in my semi-darkened apartment. 

Looking up at the ceiling and wondering if it was all a dream, I was startled to find I still could feel her lips doing their magic on me. As my eyes quickly adjusted and came into focus I was treated with a sight that I'd never thought I would see. My mother was on the bed between my legs, her head going slowly up and down as her mouth encircled my shaft and her teeth gently ran up to the very tip and then back down to the base taking me entirely inside her mouth. 

"Oh my..." Is all I could say as she glanced up and looked into my eyes, just staring at me. Stopping she quietly whispered, "I knocked, but you didn't answer. The door was open so I let myself in to see if you were home, and what did I find? You with the most beautiful erection, moaning in your sleep... and well, I just couldn't help myself." 

"I thought you didn't like doing oral sex?" I rasped. 

"Well, I didn't, but after doing some reading, I found that maybe I'd been doing it wrong all these years and I was excited about giving it a try, the right way this time" she answered. 

"Am I doing it right?" She asked as she took me back into her warm and wet mouth. My answer was a long moan as my head snapped back into my pillows on the bed. Looking back up I quietly suggested, "Maybe two can play at this game, don't you think?" 

Getting my idea, she quickly maneuvered her body around and straddled my head with her legs. Looking up, I reached up and slid her skirt up over her hips and slowly started to lick the crotch of her pantyhose taking in the smells of her body and the incredible sensations she was causing me to experience. Getting into the moment I reached up with my teeth and began tearing into her pantyhose allowing me access to her aroused pussy underneath. As my mouth took her in she began to moan loudly while still doing her magic on my body. It almost seemed like a race to see who would outlast who, or who would push the other over the edge first. 

As her pace quickened I found myself losing to the intense sensations as my orgasm began to build with a fever pitch I had never felt before. My hips moving with a mind of their own, pushing me up into her mouth, while at the same time my hands reached around her hips, taking the initiative and ripping open her pantyhose all the way up her ass. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I began pulling her roughly against my mouth, running my tongue against her from her clitoris all the way up to her anus, teasing her in small circles as she increased her speed on me.

The room was filled with the sounds of the bed moving beneath our withering bodies and the moans from each of us as we came closer and closer to the edge. Suddenly, I couldn't stop myself as I froze, my orgasm running through my body, sending streams of my seed into her warm and talented mouth. "OH GOD Mom!" is all I could say as she continued to gently lick and suck on my shaft. 

"I guess I win this time" is all she said before I pulled her body back down onto me and began to attack her in earnest. It didn't take long before I felt her begin to shake when she suddenly squeezed her legs together, her nylon covered thighs rubbing against each side of my head and her heels hitting up against the headboard as she too went past the point of no return. As her breathing settled down and we began to relax a little, my curiosity got the best of me.

"Did you really learn how to do this in books?" I asked. 

"Yes, I really did" she answered. "In fact, I figured it was time for me to please YOU first, for a change, since you've always made sure you took care of me. Rolling over she glanced down at her now ravaged pantyhose and just exhaled loudly, commenting, "Well, another pair of these bites the dust." 

As she moved to the edge of the bed and began to stand up I quickly jumped up, grabbing her by the waist, and pulled her back onto the bed with me, my erection once again coming up. "And just where do you think your going now?" I huskily asked as I pulled her body into mine. 

"I have to get home son" she quietly said. "And besides, I have to make dinner now that you're no longer there to do it for me before I get home." 

"Oh really, I answered, in that case I think I'll just take my dessert right now then" as I began removing her blouse while we wrestled around on the bed. 

"Noooo, I don't have time for this" she kept repeating as I continued to pull at her clothes. Trying to roll her body away from me only made matters worse as we rolled together to the edge of the bed, with her reaching out trying to stop us before we fell off. Taking the initiative as I came over the top, I guided our bodies up against the edge with her body under mine, and our knees on the floor bent over the mattress. 

With her pinned under me she quickly exhaled into the mattress repeating her previous words, "I really need to go home now! So please let me up before it gets too late!" 

"Not until we finish what we started" I breathed into her ear as I pulled our bodies together. Reaching down I pulled her skirt up exposing her to me as I worked my shaft between her legs and up into her still wet and aroused pussy. Instant heat and wetness enveloped my shaft as I began to powerfully push into her body, the toes of her shoes tapping against the carpet in rhythm to my thrust. "God, I just love what you do to my body" she breathed, her head still against the mattress moving in rhythm to our lovemaking. 

That's it, that's it, pound me she squealed, as she began responding to my assault. Reaching up under her and into her blouse I began gently and firmly pulling on her breast, causing her to push back against me, our bodies slapping together. 

As we began to pick up speed I quickly reached up from her breast under her shoulders and pulled her body back onto my shaft pushing it deeper inside her and crushing her against the mattress. "I, guess, you, do, really, want, it, bad..." she said, emphasizing each word with my thrust into her, pounding up against her cervix. 

Feeling her nylon covered legs against the inside of my thighs was enough to send me into a frenzy as I began to fill her womb with my seed pushing hard and deep inside her, penetrating her deeply as I just held us together that way for a few moments. 

"I guess it's Chinese for dinner tonight" she exhaled as I released my hold on her body, allowing her to climb up onto the bed. Rolling onto her side as she looked back at me, she looked so sexy and amazing that I couldn't help but climb up next to her and passionately kiss her holding her close. 

After a few minutes she quietly began telling me about what she had been up to the last few weeks at home. 

"You know I love your dad still, and I want our sex life together to be as passionate as our little affair has been here. So, I've been experimenting with the things we've tried together and it seems he's responding pretty aggressively now also." 

"Even anal?" I asked, just a bit surprised. 

"No, that's something I don't think we'll ever try again" she answered. "In fact, I'd like to think that is something I would like to keep special, just between us." 

Seeing my reaction she quickly jumped up from the bed and began pulling her clothes together. "No more for tonight" is all she said as she pulled her pantyhose off and tossed them onto the bed next to me. Sliding her feet back into her shoes she said, "I have to get home and get dinner ready for your dad when he comes in. He's been pretty consistent lately about getting home, now that I've made more of his dreams come true in the bedroom, thanks to you..." 

Leaning forward over me cautiously she whispered, "Now, the reason I came over here in the first place was to ask a favor of you if you don't mind." 

"I'm listening" I answered. 

Do you remember Judy, the mom of one of your friends who lived about a mile down the road from us a few years back?" Nodding slowly, I answered, "Yea, why do you ask?" 

"Well, I'd like you to do me a favor and give her a hand with moving a few things out of the attic of her house if you get a chance later this week. Come by the house tomorrow afternoon and I'll explain everything" she said as she leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips. 

"Thanks for the pick me up" she breathed as she pulled away and started towards the door of the bedroom. I'll see you tomorrow and, oh and by the way," as she turned around and looked at me. Don't be surprised if she ask you to stay for dinner, so go over there a little hungry so you don't make her feel bad. "No problem mom" is all I could say before she disappeared and I heard the apartment door close behind her. 

Heading over the next day I was pretty preoccupied with my applications and paperwork for the upcoming fall semester at college. Stopping off at the tailor shop I picked mom's summer dress that she had worn that night at the library so many weeks ago. They had put all new buttons on it and had pressed it so it looked almost brand new. Laying it on the back seat of my car with her white sandals I headed to the house. Pulling into the driveway I noticed that mom's car was the only one next to the house. Knocking on the door and getting no answer got the best of me, so I figured maybe mom was busy or she just hadn't heard me.

The house looked the same, yet felt different, smaller even. I hadn't been home since I had moved out and it just didn't seem the same. I had heard that once you get on your own for a while it's like that, and now I understood what people had been telling me for years. Looking around the kitchen and main floor I found no sign of mom or my brothers. 

Heading upstairs I looked into the bedrooms, first my old one and then my brothers. Not seeing anyone I headed down the hall to my parents room. The door was partially closed as I walked up and slowly peeked through the opening and looked inside. 

No wonder nobody had answered the door. Mom was lying on the bed on her stomach sleeping soundly amidst a pile of satin lingerie and nylons. It looked like she had been trying on her different slips and lingerie when she decided to take a break. She had on a mid length soft pink half slip with a lace slit up the back that hugged her hips with a bra to match. On her feet were the most amazing black ankle strap pumps I had ever seen. This with nude hose to match made me begin to rub myself as I just stared at her beautiful body just lying there. 

Not even thinking about the consequences, I went back to the bathroom and quickly removed my clothes. Running back downstairs I locked all the doors and headed back up as quickly and quietly as I could. Reaching her door I slowly looked inside to make sure I hadn't woken her as I began to quietly slide the door open and step inside, locking it behind me. I could still hear her breathing, slow and steady, as mine began to increase, the blood pounding in my temples as I began to take in the sexy body in front of me. 

Remembering what had happened yesterday I figured, why not, as I began to slide between her legs and heels. I so wanted to touch her yet I didn't want to startle her awake just yet. Looking up at that moment I noticed on the nightstand next to the bed, an open bottle of wine and a half empty glass. The bottle was almost empty, and as I put two and two together, I realized why she had fallen asleep in such a position. Looking at my watch I realized I had at least two hours before anyone came home as my erection became more and more painful. 

Reaching up I began to run my hands over her satin covered ass, gentle at first and then more insistent as my arousal began to build. Pushing her slip up revealed what I had been hoping for, thigh highs and no panties. Leaning down I began to first run my tongue up each thigh and around her ass, running my hands over her legs and up her sides. This got me the response of a soft moan as she began to move her legs apart allowing me better access. Leaning down between her legs I began my assault on her body, working my tongue over her ass and then down to her pussy, using my fingers to caress her from underneath. She responded by raising her hips up off the bed slightly and pushing back against my face as I continued to lick and caress her ass with my tongue.  

Feeling her pussy begin to respond I took my fingers and began working my thumb inside over her pubic bone while I slid my fingers along her clitoris, licking and massaging her anal ring at the same time with my tongue. She began to really moan out loud now getting into what I was doing to her body and moving her hips up and down against my hand and tongue. I could hear her breathing becoming faster and harder as her orgasm approached. Not being able to wait any longer I climbed up onto the bed over the top of her body and pulled her hips up slightly, sliding a pillow underneath and raising her ass into the air, allowing me access to her now fully inflamed pussy.

God she looked sexy with her slip around her waist and her legs encased in sheer nylons and heels. Leaning down I slowly slid my shaft into her hot pussy, sliding in easily all the way until I was resting on her ass. At this she woke with a start as I began thrusting into her body, resting on my elbows above her and holding her down as I continued to push into her. 

"What The Hell?" is all she said before she realized that she wasn't dreaming. "Get off me!" She yelped, trying to work her body out from under me. Her heels came up as she tried to push herself up off the bed. "Easy mom, it's just me" I said as she continued to struggle. "Jesus, you scared the shit out of me" she breathed as she began to relax. "What time is it?" she begged as I kept pushing into her. "No problem, we have about two hours before anyone comes in" I said. "I'm just retuning the favor you did yesterday, so relax and enjoy it. 

You were enjoying it pretty well before you woke up, so let's see how far we can take you now" I suggested, pushing into her body even faster and deeper. 

"I can see that" she answered pushing her ass back against me and rotating her hips. "What would you have done if I was someone else who had decided to come in here and find you like this and wanted to rape you instead" I asked. "You really should lock the door more often" I suggested, pushing into her body and smelling her hair as I continued to pound into her. 

"Well, a real rapist wouldn't waste time talking to me, she answered. He would just take me any way he wanted to and get it over with, don't you think? She asked. Taking the clue I began to savagely push into her, hard, fast, and deep as she continued to push back against me. "Is that the best you can do? She asked as she squeezed me from inside. 

Not to be outdone I pulled out and moved my hips up, taking my shaft in hand and pushing into her ass as she tried to get away from me. Leaning forward onto her body, I continued to push into her behind as she protested underneath me. "NO!, I didn't mean that, not now." It didn't matter to me at that point as I suddenly felt her anal muscles open and my shaft slide all the way inside. "AAAAHhh!" She yelped. 

Waiting for a moment until she relaxed enough I quietly breathed into her ear as I began pulling out and pushing back into her hot tight ass, hard enough to push her body further up the bed with each thrust. 

"I can't believe we're doing this" she hissed as I continued to assault her body. Moving her arms up above her head I grabbed her hips and rolled us over, pulling her body into mine, all the while thrusting into her tight ass. I reached around and began massaging her pussy as she wrapped her leg over my thigh, digging her heel into my calf as she opened herself up to me. 

Sliding my fingers in and out of her pussy I could feel myself inside her rectum as I alternated my thrusting in and out of her, her ass twitching as she began to moan more and more. The smell of her ass, the silk and nylon on the bed and our bodies slapping against each other was pushing us to the edge when I whispered to her, "God your ass is so tight mom, I just love making love to you this way" as I caressed her breast... "Me too" she moaned as she pushed harder against me rotating her hips and sending me over the edge as I pushed all the way inside her and emptied myself into her hot rectum. . . 

Once I finished inside of her, I could feel her sliding easier and faster as she continued to push herself back against me, her body jumping into orgasm until she just lay very still, her ass twitching and pinching my shaft. 

"We weren't supposed to do this in my bed" she finally said as she curled up against me. "Well, technically, we're not really IN your bed" I answered. "That's true, but how can I be with your father in here now, without thinking about us doing this at the same time?" she asked. 

"Ok mom, fair enough, we won't do this in here ever again" I answered as I pushed into her sensitive rectum feeling my seed slide out and run down my thigh onto the satin slips beneath us. 

"You just looked so hot lying there like that, that I just couldn't resist" I continued... just like you couldn't resist what you did to me yesterday... " 

"It was pretty intense, wasn't it" she answered as she pulled away from me and rolled over kissing me passionately on the lips. "But you'd better get going before anyone comes home. I left a note on the table for you with some instructions for when you go over to Judy's house next week. 

Do me a favor and just follow them without asking any questions for now. I'll explain everything later" she added. "Now get out of here before we attempt round two..."



My First Lover Ch. 08



A few weeks went by and summer was really going all out as it moved into August, with the heat keeping everyone inside trying to stay cool. 

After doing my little favor for mom with Judy, I realized I had involved myself into something I hadn't expected at this stage in my life, a relationship with another woman. I loved what I had with my mom, but I knew that it could never go much further than what we had already done. 

With Judy I found we could go in so many different directions exploring our love for nylons, heels, and each other without the ties of everyone else holding us back. But as Judy had said, she also understood my love affair with my mom was quite special and not something to just walk away from. 

This was still weighing on my mind as I walked into my mom's store on Monday evening hoping to catch her, and maybe invite her to dinner with me after she got out of work. As I walked into her office I saw the secretary was gone for the day and mom's own door was closed. I could see a light coming out from under the door as I walked in. 

Not wanting to disturb her I quietly turned the knob and opened her door slowly peeking inside. I found her alone in her office, typing away on her computer as she was working on her daily reports. She was really into her work and hadn't noticed me open the door so I just stood in the doorway staring at her as she sat at her desk with her back to me. 

Her desk was basically an oversized kidney shaped glass table that allowed me to see her beautiful legs and heels extended out underneath as she continued to work at her computer. She had on a soft summer blouse and a long white ruffled flowing skirt that made her look so content as she sat at her desk. On her feet she wore a pair of soft blue summer high heeled sandals that accentuated her feet encased in her sheer nylon. As I continued to watch she kept rubbing her feet together, her pantyhose making soft whispering sounds as her feet moved back and forth against each other. 

As she continued to work, the speed of her feet moving together increased as she began moving her legs as well. I could hear her breathing now, soft and fast as she stopped typing and kept working, using only the mouse as she leaned back in her chair. As I watched, her left hand moved down onto her lap as she kept moving the mouse, staring intently at her monitor, her legs sliding against each other softly with more insistence.

Suddenly I could hear her whispering as her left hand began moving against her. "Oh yes Ron touch me, lick me with your tongue... Harder, please lick me harder!" 

Moving inside and reaching behind me I quietly pulled the door closed, locking it as I began to quietly move around behind her. As the computer screen came into view over her shoulder I saw what she had been intently watching when I had come in. 

On her screen was a video of man and woman in an office setting with the woman lying on top of her desk as he continued to orally please her by licking her pussy as she made soft moans and gasps as his tongue did its magic on her. 

As I moved closer I could see my mom with her left hand between her legs rubbing her pussy through her skirt as her breathing became faster and her moans increased. "That's it Ron, use your fingers on me, I want you so bad now, please, please don't stop." 

Realizing the precarious position I was in, my arousal running wide open with the blood pounding in my temples as I learned how much my mom really enjoyed our lovemaking together made it hard to figure out what to do next. But at the same token, I didn't want to scare the heck out of her when she realized I was standing right behind her, getting turned on by what she was doing right in front of me. "Oh God I wish you were here Ron so you could take me over and over again." I heard her quietly whisper. 

Seeing my opportunity I softly leaned down as she tilted her head sideways exposing her beautiful neck to me. As my lips touched her skin I firmly grasped her shoulders with my hands holding her still as she jumped in her chair, stopping everything she was doing and trying to click the screen off to hide what she had been watching.

"Easy mom, easy, it's just me," I whispered as she turned her head and realized I was standing right behind her chair. Placing my hand over hers I gently moved the mouse back up and turned the video back on, showing the two lovers making out on the desk of the office. 

"That's a pretty sexy movie your watching mom,"I mentioned as my hand gently squeezed hers. "It would be such a waste of a great fantasy if you didn't finish what you started." I suggested as my other hand moved down into her blouse and began caressing her breast through her bra.

Trying to get up out of her chair, she tried to regain her composure as she pointed out we were still in her office. "We need to stop this or somebody will catch us!" she rasped. 

Holding her down I whispered, "It's Ok, don't worry, I already locked the door. Besides, you were so much into your video you didn't even notice me watching you after I came in a few minutes ago. You looked really hot as I watched you please yourself and I couldn't stand by and let this moment go to waste." 

Releasing her hand on the mouse I reached down between her legs as my other hand continued to softly caress her breast, feeling her heat through her skirt as at first she squeezed her legs tight. But as my hand continued to caress her I could feel her legs begin to relax and open as she gave in to the longing she had been feeding only moments before.

"God your hair smells so good mom, it just drives me crazy!" I whispered into her ear as I gently nibbled on her neck feeling her shudder as I continued to caress her. "We really can't do this here," she moaned as she continued to give in to my fingers caressing her. As I continued to kiss her neck I spun her chair around, hearing her heels drag across the carpet until she was facing me, her legs slightly open, her nipples fully aroused through her blouse as I knelt down in front of her pulling her to me. Lowering my lips to hers I could feel her defenses falling away as she gave in to her desires, wrapping her arms around my neck, kissing me back and pulling us together. 

"Oh my God!" she moaned as I unbuttoned her blouse and began running my hands over her silky bra, feeling her breast awaken against my palms as she moved her legs against my sides, digging her heels into my thighs. 

"Please Ron, please, we can't do this here," she moaned as I opened the front of her bra and lowered my mouth to her breast, sliding my tongue around and over her nipple, taking it into my mouth as she arched her back off the chair pushing against me. "Oh God!" She whimpered as my teeth moved gently across her aroused nipple, circling it and then gently pulling it with my lips. 

I could feel her hot breath as she held my head against her, her body shaking with desire as I continued to run my tongue over her nipple. Wrapping my arms around her waist I pulled her off the chair, pushing it back out of the way as I picked her up and laid her down on top of the desk. 

Leaning over her I began pulling her skirt off as she raised her hips allowing it to slide first over her nylon covered thighs, and then over her heels. Tossing it aside I moved between her legs and leaned over her, taking her other breast into my mouth as my fingers moved down feeling her pussy through her moist pantyhose. 

As my lips moved down her body I could feel her legs open and come up as I neared her pussy, smelling her arousal as she continued to pull on her breast with her own fingers. Pulling the chair around and sitting down between her legs I started running my tongue across the cotton panel of her pantyhose feeling her shudder with excitement as she lifted her hips off the desk trying to push herself against my mouth as I licked and sucked on her pussy through the fabric. 

Pulling her towards me to the edge of the desk I really started getting into her as I felt her pick her legs up and set them onto my shoulders, my hands moving up and over her breast, gently squeezing and pulling her nipples as my teeth tore into the nylon panel covering her pussy, tearing it open and exposing her me. 

I was intoxicated by the sight in front of me as I saw that my mom had completely shaved her pussy making it look and feel so soft and sexy as I started caressing her again. "Wow mom, you look hot!" I moaned as she pushed up against my mouth. "I love the feeling of my pantyhose sliding across my bare pussy. It makes me feel so hot!" she moaned as my tongue ran around the opening in her pantyhose. 

It was if an entirely different woman was in her body as my tongue continued to circle the opening to her womb, taking her pussy with my mouth as she started to moan out load now. "Oh, Oh yes, please yes, that's it!" she moaned as my fingers tore her hose open and began running along the lips of her pussy, my tongue circling over the top of her clitoris. "Your touch is so much more intimate and intense now that I shaved my pussy." She moaned as I kept moving my tongue and fingers over her. 

"Do you always fantasize about me while sitting at your desk mom?" I asked as my fingers began sliding inside of her. Her answer was a soft moan as her hips moved up off the desk again, trying to push my fingers deeper inside. "Well considering what you were watching maybe we should make that fantasy come true." 

Standing up and reaching across her I pulled the monitor over so she could watch the video she had been enjoying when I first came in. 

Sitting back down, I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards the edge of the desk again so I could have full access to her pussy as she placed her heels on each side of the back of the chair. "Shall we continue?" I asked as I ran my tongue over her pussy again. "Please do." Is all she said as she pushed her hips back up and squeezed my head with her nylon covered thighs.

Starting at the top I began making small circles with my tongue as I moved down over her pussy, gently sucking and pulling her lips into my mouth as I felt her move her hips slightly up and down in rhythm with my fingers. As I continued to tease and caress her, I began to feel and taste her pussy as it became more aroused, her moans becoming more intense and peaking as I ran over the top of her pussy pushing my tongue more firmly against her. "MMmmm!... Yes!" she cried as I continued to tease her, her pussy becoming moist and hot with each caress. 

"Oh God he's licking her ass now," she cried as I looked up and saw what she was watching. Following suit, I pushed her legs up towards her chest as her ass came up off the desk, opening her up to me and allowing me to run my tongue over her ass the same way. Her only response was a long whimpering moan as my tongue push inside her making slow circles around her ass. As I felt her begin to relax and open up I began running my thumb inside her pussy, getting it lubricated for the next step as my tongue continued to tease and lubricate her ass. 

Sliding my hand underneath her I moved my mouth up and over her pussy again as she lowered her legs, her ass coming down on my palm as my thumb began rubbing and gently pushing into her anal opening. I could feel her moving her hips from side to side as my thumb began to move into her, the muscles squeezing me tight, moaning softly as she continued to push down onto my me. Sensing her resistance I kept running my wet tongue over my thumb keeping it slick as she kept moving her hips. All this was pushing my arousal beyond anything I had ever felt for my mom before as I watched my her ass slowly slide down my thumb. 

Pushing the ante up, I reached up with my other hand and began running my fingers over her breast, teasing her nipples as she moaned out load and pushed her ass down onto my hand, impaling it onto my thumb. "Oh My God!" She squealed as her body froze, her ass holding still as it twitched tightly on my thumb. Giving her a moment I slowly began running my tongue over her pussy again as she relaxed, her hips beginning to move up and down with her ass sliding along my thumb as her body responded to the sensations I was creating. 

As her hips moved faster up and down, I moved my other hand over her pussy, pushing my other thumb inside and up against the back of her pubic bone. "Ahh... Ahh... Ahh! She screamed as her hips thrashed up and down on my hands, her heels digging into the chair back as she wailed, "Jesus this is just like a double!" Her hips moved up and down as my thumbs sawed in and out of her pushing her into her first orgasm. "I'm Cumming, oh my God, I'm Cumming!" 

As her orgasm hit I felt her ass clamp down hard on my thumb, her pussy convulsing pushing her juices over my other hand as she continued to slowly move up and down. Pulling my hands out I stood up, kicking the chair back and leaning over her, taking her breast into my mouth as I pushed my shaft deep inside her feeling almost no resistance as she realized what was happening next. 

"Were not finished yet mom," I whispered as I pulled her legs up and around my hips. "In fact, we're just getting started," I grinned as the desk began to shake from my powerful thrust into her body.

She was still reeling from her first orgasm as she looked up into my face, smiling as her body shook with each impact of my hips on hers. She wasn't watching the monitor anymore as I took her, seeing it shake with the impact of each thrust. "We're just getting started?" she asked as she dug her heels into the top of my ass. "Oh yea," I breathed as I brought my lips down onto hers, the scent of her makeup and perfume filling my senses driving me wild. 

With her on top of the desk I found I could do something entirely different as I began sliding up and down her body with my chest rubbing softly across her breast and my shaft sliding in and out. As it moved over her ass the tip would slide behind her pubic bone, teasing her sensitive g-spot as she held her legs up digging her heels into my thighs. 

Her eyes rolled back as she felt the sensations, digging her nails deeply into my shoulders as another orgasm began to run through her body. "Ahhhhhh!" she screamed as I continued to thrust into her. After a few seconds she pulled me close, whimpering "Stop! Please stop! I'm too sensitive now, it's too much." 

"No problem mom." 

At that I pulled out and surprised her by rolling her over and letting her legs hang off the end of the desk as I moved in behind her pinning her against the edge with my body. 

I reached down and ripped her hose open, exposing her ass to me, slick and wet as I leaned forward sliding my shaft in between her ass cheeks as I laid over her back. With my elbows resting on the glass on each side of her I began sliding my shaft up and down along her ass.

She raised her legs up in between mine, squeezing my shaft with her ass as I between her cheeks. "Are you too sensitive back here?" I asked, as her cheeks squeezed me harder when I slid over her anal opening, teasing it gently. "Just give me a sec," is all she could say before I moved up slightly and began pushing into her ass. 

"Wait!" she whined as I felt her trying to stop my entry. "I can't mom." I answered as I leaned forward and pushed harder, feeling the incredible sensation of her anal muscles clamping down on me, while she tried to stop my advance as I slid inside. "Ow! Not so Fast! Not so Deep!" She cried as I felt her muscles sliding along the base of my shaft. 

Her body was pushing me up and down as she was breathing fast and deep underneath me, her ass still trying to push me out as I held her against the desk. "Your body is mine now mom, just like you wanted it when I came in here earlier and I watched you teasing yourself." 

As I began moving inside of her I whispered into her ear, "And I'm going to take it just like the guy in the video was doing." 

As I made small movements I pulled nearly all the way out and shoved forward, penetrating her fully. "Oh God!" She screamed as I pulled out again and slammed forward feeling the desk shift from the weight of our bodies moving on top of it. 

"God help me," she cried as I felt her body tense with my continued thrust into her ass, picking up speed as I mercilessly slammed into her feeling my hips slap against her cheeks as I came down on her each time. "Am I hurting you?" I asked as she continued to whine against the desk top. 

"Yes!" she hissed, Go faster now, make it burn!" she cried as I my thrust became a frenzy against her, watching amazed as the computer monitor slid to the edge of her desk, falling and shattering on the floor. 

As I watched, her hands reached out as her fingers grabbed the edge of the desk on each side as she lifted her ass up to meet my thrust, pushing me deeper inside. "I feel so dirty doing it like this," She cried as I reached under her and found her breast, squeezing them between my fingers as she jumped and began wailing into the desktop. 

"Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, Oh FUCK! It hurts!" She screamed as her ass clamped down on me with her orgasm, pushing me over the edge as my seed flooded her ass, oozing out and making her slick with each thrust I made into her. 

We just stayed that way for a while, my shaft embedded deep in her ass and our breathing slowly coming down to a more relaxed pace. 

"Maybe I should knock the next time I show up to ask you to dinner mom." I commented as I slid out, pulling my weight off her while standing up and looking at how devastated her body looked. 

Her hose were torn wide open with her ass slightly open and red from the pounding I had given her. My seed was slowly running out of her as she clenched it open and closed. Her body was bent over the desk with her hands still grasping the sides as she tried to stand up on her shaky legs. 

Reaching back I grabbed the desk chair, sitting down and sliding up behind her as I pulled her onto my lap holding her close. "I had no idea you were standing behind me Ron." She said softly. "In fact I thought I had locked the door when I came in. I'm going to be a little sore in the morning after what you just did to me." 

I hope I didn't hurt you too bad," I whispered as I pulled her closer. "It's not bad, but its still going to give me issues tomorrow. It's funny you stopped by tonight because I was going to call you about an idea I had for this coming weekend.

Your dad and brothers are going out for a little fishing trip before school starts, and they wanted to know if you wanted to go along? They're leaving Thursday night and coming back early Tuesday afternoon. I thought that if you didn't want to go fishing, maybe we could have a little weekend getaway of our own if you would like." 

My answer was my arousal stirring as she adjusted herself on my lap, smiling as she began considering the possibilities. "I guess that's a yes then," she added as she leaned down and gave me a long deep kiss, pushing my arousal up again. "I need to get up now and try to put myself back together enough to walk out of the store you sex maniac." 

As she got up I got a great view of her from behind as she stood on her heels, her hose torn open showing her inflamed pussy and ass to me. Without thinking I stood up, grabbing her hips and pulling her back down onto my lap. "What the?!... No! We need to get out of her NOW, before someone comes up here and catches us. I could get fired!" 

"The door's locked mom, so even if they do come up here they'll think you're somewhere in the store or out of the office for a while. Either way, I'm not quite finished yet." I added as I moved her over my lap, my shaft finding her open pussy and slowly pushing inside. Wrapping my arm around her chest I pulled her back over me as I began thrusting into her from underneath.




My First Lover Ch. 09



Getting ourselves cleaned up in mom's office didn't take as long as we expected. I was still pretty shaky from our intense lovemaking and a little chafed as well feeling the results as I walked out of the store and into the cool air of the parking lot with mom at my side. 

"Are you sure you don't want to stop and get something to eat before you head home mom?"

"Nah, I'm way too wound up to eat right now hon, thanks to you. All I can say is that I'm glad I wore a loose fitting skirt today and not one of my usual business ones."

"Why's that?" I asked.

"Because, you sex fiend, I have about ten sheets of Kleenex stuffed between the cheeks of my ass right now thanks to you! Exactly how much stuff did you put up inside me anyway?

I feel like a leaky faucet with all the stuff running out of me."

"What can I say mom, the sight of me pushing into you that way was so hot and intense, I felt like I emptied a years worth. What does it feel like anyway when I finish inside your ass like that? Is it the same as the other way, or does it feel any different?" 

"Oh it's different alright... In fact, not only does it burn more when you do me back there, but it's also way more sensitive at first. Then when you do finish, it feels like my bowels want to explode from all the pressure. The funny thing is after you finish I actually like it and enjoy it more because you make it really slick inside me. That's why I like it more the second time around versus the first. Maybe we should use the lube more often instead of just doing it like we've been. Less pain and more fun that way," she said as she looked around the parking lot and wrapped her arm around mine. "God you make me so horny." She added as she got her keys out and opened her car door. 

"Listen, I have to get home to meet your dad when he gets there. But if you want, we can get together tomorrow to figure out what we want to do together next weekend, ok? Besides, you may want to spend some time with Judy before this Thursday."

"Exactly what do you two talk about when you get together?" I asked.

"Oh, you know, just girl talk. I have to run now so give me a kiss so I can get out of here."

Looking around again to make sure nobody was watching, I leaned into the window planning to give mom a quick kiss as I glanced down at her heels on the pedals. She had other ideas though as she reached up and pulled our lips together, running her tongue over mine as her fingers pulled my hair. "I can't wait for this weekend to start, so rest up cause your gonna need it. I'll see you tomorrow for lunch at your apartment and we'll talk more."

Heading home my mind kept whirling with what might happen the coming weekend as I tried to relax and get some sleep. I had cut back my hours to part time with the apartment manager as my classes at college were about to start, so I had plenty of time to relax and enjoy what was left of the summer. My dreams were filled with images of what my mom and I had done in her office the night before as I awoke in the morning to the smells of breakfast cooking. Thinking I was still dreaming I buried my head under the pillows trying to get back to sleep. 

It was when I heard a soft female voice clearing her throat that I pulled my head up and opened my eyes. Standing before me at the foot of my bed was Judy, holding a tray loaded with food that she had prepared in my small kitchen. "Well, it's about time you awoke from the dead you lazy bum." 

"Hey Judy, how, how on earth did you get in here?" I asked still half asleep. 

"Boy you don't remember much of anything do you? In case you've forgotten, the last time we made love on the carpet by your front door, you gave me a copy of your key for me to use anytime I needed to. And I heard from good sources that you had a heck of a time last night, so I figured I'd come over here and help you get your strength back up." 

That got my attention as my head cleared up completely. "Ok Judy, I'd really like to know just how much you and my mom have been talking to each other lately. And just what do you two keep talking about? Please, I really would like to know." 

We'll talk in a minute Ron, but for now, I'd like to share some breakfast with you before this gets cold. Walking around my bed she placed the tray on the mattress as she sat down gently, smiling as she first handed me a glass of orange juice, and then a plate covered with eggs, bacon and sliced fruit. As she had sat down I noticed she had on a short robe with a colorful one piece swimsuit underneath. She looked amazing even without her makeup as she sat sipping her juice and staring at me, her brown eyes just seeming to take me in as she sat quietly, smiling at me. 

"Going swimming?" I asked. 

"You might say that." She answered. "It's almost nine and you have to meet your mom at noon, as I understand it. So I figured we might enjoy some quiet time in the pool this morning as a way of relaxing. Looking past her hands and into her robe I could see her breast, bound and accentuated by the tight material of her swimsuit as her nipples became slightly aroused, showing through the fabric as she cleared her throat again, getting me to look up and into her eyes.

Her cheeks were blushing as she put the brakes on my thoughts as she stood up. "We're supposed to be relaxing you nut, so why don't you hurry up and eat so we can get some time in the water before we have to leave." 

Ten minutes later we were walking across the parking lot in the hot sun, holding hands as we neared the clubhouse and pool. With it being so early the pool was empty, the water sparkling as we walked inside. For the next two hours we took turns swimming and then drying off lying in the sun as we enjoyed some peace and quiet between ourselves. And what I thought was a one piece swim suit turned out to actually be two pieces. A front half, and a back half, tied together by the thinnest of strings allowing me glimpses of her generous breast as they pushed against the fabric revealing her body completely all the way down both sides. 

Right before we had to leave I was walking by the pool with my towel and stuff in hand when I suddenly found myself flying through the air into the deep end. Coming up I could see my stuff floating in the water around me while Judy was standing by the edge, laughing hysterically at my predicament. 

"I wish you could have seen your face before you hit the water!" she cried as she tried to catch her breath. Climbing out of the pool I could still see my stuff floating around when a crazy thought hit my head. Running at a sprint I surprised Judy as I closed in on her as she tried to get away. Picking her up in my arms I turned around and walked directly to the edge of the deep end as she struggled, trying to get out of my arms. "I can't get my hair wet! I have an appointment this afternoon and I won't have time to dry it before... 

That was the last syllable I heard as I stepped off the edge with her in my arms. We hit the water, sinking to the bottom as I released her, floating back up to the top we swam to the edge with her spitting and coughing. I was smiling as I came up next to her holding onto the edge as she looked at me. "I can't believe you did that." She said quietly, trying to sound mad while she was holding back her giggles. I just laughed "Turn about is fair play Judy. At least that's what I always say..." 

Reaching out she put her arms around my neck and pulled us together, kissing me strong and hard as I pulled her body into mine. "Do you always do this when your mad?" I asked. 

"Only when I want you so bad I can hardly contain myself," she replied as she kissed me again, our tongues dueling and our hands seeking out intimate places under the water. I found that I really liked her swimsuit as my hands found their way behind the back of her swimsuit, grasping the cheeks of her ass and pulling her into me. 

"How much time do you have before you have to go? I asked. "About the same as you do, so we'd better make this quick."

We headed into the clubhouse finding the changing rooms, checking to see if anyone was inside as we headed into an open one and locked the door. 

Wet swimsuits are hard enough to get out of as it is, let alone when you're trying to do it quick. Judy was faster than I was in that she just peeled hers down in front of me, dropping it onto the floor at her feet as I pushed my shorts down. Pushing me back onto the bench she straddled me, her breast heaving with her deep breaths, her nipples hard and aroused as she lowered herself onto me, the heat of her pussy was a drastic contrast from our cool skin after being in the water. 

With her hair still dripping water down my body she started moving up and down on me as I pulled us together again, kissing and running my hands over her skin, the suntan oil making us both slick to the touch. "I promised myself I was going to wait." She kept repeating as her tempo and speed increased. "Suck on my breast!" she moaned as I felt her juices moving down my shaft, mixing with the water and oil on our skin. 

I did one better...

Running my hands over her shoulders to pick up some of the suntan oil I began running my fingers over her breast, the oil on her nipples slick to the touch as she moaned louder, her pussy grasping me tightly as she kept sliding up and down, her breast becoming more aroused. "Oh My!" she cried as she moved faster. The bench underneath us creaked and groaned in protest to the two of us bouncing on top of it as she grasped my head, pushing her hips down and squeezing me with her cervix. She pushed down so far that I could feel the entire head of my shaft inside the opening to her womb, the muscles of her cervix feeling like cords as they first grasped the head and then began spasming with her orgasm. Reaching around and grasping her ass again I pulled her roughly down onto me as I thrust deeply up into her body, my oily fingers sliding between her cheeks as I exploded inside of her. 

"What were you supposed to wait for?" I asked as we sat there with our hearts racing with the remnants of our lovemaking running down my thighs. "It's a surprise Ron, so please don't ask me to tell you." She whispered as she started to get up. 

"Now we need to get cleaned up and get out of here so we won't be late." 

At that she threw her robe on and grabbed her stuff, opening the door and looking around before moving to the women's shower room.

Grabbing my stuff I didn't even bother to get dressed as I took a shower of my own. Coming out I realized my towel was soaking wet and completely useless as I pulled my shorts on and met up with Judy to head back to the apartment. As she walked I kept looking down at her in her swimsuit, her legs looking toned and tanned with her feet in a pair of tall wedge sandals. 

Dropping my stuff in the tub I dressed quickly as Judy dried her hair in the bathroom. Just as I was about to head out Judy came out of the bathroom looking strikingly different. 

She wore a short, tight figure hugging grey wool skirt, a white blouse with a long blazer to match, and silky hose with black high heels. Her cheeks were still flushed from earlier as I took her in my arms and kissed her softly. "You look amazing Judy, especially how your skirt shows off your curves and your backside." I added as I ran my hands over her, pulling her into me and grinding our hips together. "Boy you are insatiable, just like your mom keeps saying. Now get going so you're not too late for lunch with her. She should be here any time." 

Walking outside I didn't have long to wait as I watched Judy drive off. Mom pulled up and I jumped in, excited to see her again after the night before. "It looks like you didn't get much sleep." She commented as I adjusted myself in the seat. "Oh I got some great sleep mom. I even had a great breakfast this morning." 

"Uh Huh... I can see that. I can also smell the suntan oil on you as well. I figured something was up when I passed Judy on the highway a few minutes ago." 

Taking a moment I looked my mom over as she drove out of the parking lot and out onto the highway. She had on a light blouse, khaki shorts, and a pair of white leather stiletto high heeled slides. I never recalled mom wearing heels with shorts before as I watched amazed at how her feet worked the pedals with her four inch heels on. Perfect summer beachwear I thought as she drove down the highway. "So what do you have planned for lunch?" I asked. 

"Oh you'll see Ron, you'll see..." 

Driving down the highway, I noticed we were going out of town instead of heading in. "Where do you plan on eating lunch mom?"

"Oh, someplace quiet and out of the way." Is all she kept saying.

About ten minutes went by when mom suddenly slowed down and pulled onto a gravel road that led down into a park by a lake. Pulling under some trees she quietly killed the engine and started to get out. 

As I got out, she walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk. "Can you help me with these?" she asked. Coming around she handed me a large blanket and a cooler. In her hand she had a basket and some big cushions. Walking under the tree we set up the picnic area on the blanket, sitting down on the cushions as mom laid out our sandwiches and drinks. 

We were half way through our sandwiches when I started to get a little curious as to why mom was just eating and not saying much of anything. "Are you sure your Ok mom?" I inquired, startling her out of her trance as she ate. "I'm sorry hon, I was just thinking how I wanted to start this conversation." 

"Well let's start it by my saying you look great today. I especially like the shorts and heels look on you." She smiled at me blushing, setting her sandwich down and taking my hand in hers. 

"I guess you're wondering by now what all the talk has been between your friend Judy and I. 

To be honest, we never really had much to talk about before all this started between the two us. And after I asked you to do me a favor and help her out like you did me, I figured it would end there. I never realized that you two would hit it off so well as to become an item together. On top of that, I guess you've figured out by now, that I can't seem to get enough of you and our special times together.

It's just that, even after all the changes I've gone through, the new dresses, the heels, the sexy lingerie, your dad seems more interested but he still hasn't figured out that we don't have to act like two old people just yet. That we can still be crazy and do insane things together, like making out in different places instead of just the bedroom." 

"Like in your office last night?" I asked. 

"Yea, especially like in my office. At first I was scared that you caught me watching that video, but after you found me, I realized I WANTED you to catch me, I WANTED you to fuck my brains out on my desk..., and I wanted you to take me any way you wanted to, no matter how much it hurt. God forgive me how I loved how much it hurt.

Afterward, I realized how I really loved what we do together. Especially," she squeezed my hand hard then, "Especially when you used both your hands on me and made it feel like I was being done both in front and in back at the same time. I've always wondered what it would be like to be done like that, but I never could see neither your father nor I sharing ourselves with a stranger in our own bed. But last night after we finished, I got an idea that I wanted to share with you first before I decided to try it." 

"Ok mom, let's hear it then." 

Watching her take a deep breath, I could actually see and feel my mom shaking as she began again. "As you know, your friend Judy and I have been talking quite a bit lately about a lot of things. 

We've been trading war stories per say, about our adventures with you and what we've been doing together. I had no idea it would have gone this far when it all started, but here we are. We both agreed that our relationships are unique, but with the same goal in mind. To have fun making love as often, any way, and anywhere we can. 

I told you that as long as we didn't make this out to be something dirty, we could go as far and as long as circumstances allowed. Well, now I'm asking that you consider something we haven't thought of before. I still want to try making love with two people. I want to know what it feels like having two of you inside of me at the same time instead of just one. I get wet sitting here just thinking about it!" 

I had to admit, my shorts were getting pretty uncomfortable themselves as I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "I've spoken to Judy and she happily agrees that we should try this together. You..., Judy..., and I..., all three of us, together for the weekend doing whatever comes naturally, If that's Ok with you. 

"Wow mom, you're serious! Aren't you?" 

"God yes Ron, I've never been more serious in my entire life." She said shakily. 

"I can't think of anything better than spending the weekend with the two women I love the most." I answered. "So where do you plan on doing this anyway? My place maybe, or did you have something else in mind?"

"Well, that little hotel we spent our first night together seems pretty nice. But Judy had an idea about a place she knows about just north of town. It's like a spa with hot tubs, massage rooms, and huge suites with multiple rooms and beds that offer the best of privacy. She's already made reservations there for the three of us, hoping you would say yes."

"How could I say NO to such a beautiful proposal." I answered as I moved some cushions together so we could lie down under the tree. "You have no idea how scared I was a few minutes ago when I was trying to decide if I should even ask you about this. Now I can hardly contain myself thinking about what this weekend is going to bring." 

"Neither can I mom, neither can I..."



My First Lover Ch. 10



For several days I found I couldn't concentrate, couldn't sleep much since I was constantly thinking about how things had been going these last few months. My love and lust for my mom had grown beyond anything I could have ever imagined. But I was still concerned for what might happen to all of us should the secret ever come out. 

And with Judy and I being involved, it only added to the possibility of us getting caught that I began to realize how crazy this was getting. Mom was getting more adventurous every time we made love almost like I had opened Pandora's box, and now that I had opened it, I could never shut it or as I realized, ever really wanted to. On the other hand, I found that not only did I want my mom even more, I couldn't help but get caught up in her mid life adventures and her lustful discoveries. She was almost insatiable. 

After doing the normal chores around my apartment cleaning up and getting my place looking good, I got a call from my mom. It was almost seven in the evening and I was winding down with a beer after working all day. I hadn't planned on doing anything other than thinking about what the weekend would bring. "What have you been up to?" I heard her ask as she paused for a moment.

"Not much mom, just hanging out and doing the day to day... why do you ask?"

"Oh I just was sitting here at my desk and remembering our last time here in my office. I think I can still smell the sweet aroma of our lovemaking on my desk."

"Me too now that I think about it... I had no idea you were into watching porn mom. All these years and I never even had a clue. So what's on your mind other than the obvious?" 

"Well, I figured I'd come by your place on my way home and maybe make "you" dinner for a change. You Interested?" 

"A real hot meal sounds great! Is there anything you want me to pick up before you get here?" 

"Don't worry I've got it covered. I'll see you soon." 

Grabbing another beer I sat on the couch watching TV as I waited. About an hour later I was jolted awake by a knock on the door. Looking through the peep-hole I could see her standing there, shifting her body from side to side nervously. Knocking again I waited a second before I opened the door. 

"Hey Mom, get out of work early?" 

She stood there, several bags of take-out food in her hands as she looked me over smiling. 

"A little... Casual night I see..." she laughed as she leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. "Do me a favor and grab my bags behind me on the floor and set them inside." 

As she walked by me I could hear the soft swishing sound of her pantyhose against her skirt. Grabbing her two small bags I closed the door and took them inside. 

My pulse quickened as I remembered the last time we'd done this. Walking back into the kitchen I could see that mom had set two candles on the table, lighting them and then turning down the lights in the apartment. She set a bottle of wine on the counter for me to open as she began putting food on the plates. Pulling the cork and pouring two glasses I walked behind her handing her a glass as she continued to put everything just right. 

Setting mine down on the counter I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her back against me as my mouth found her neck under her hair, gently nibbling and sucking. "You look really hot tonight mom." I whispered in her ear as I moved my groin against her ass. I especially like the tight fitting skirt.

"OK you maniac, I've got to get this served up before it gets too cold and I can't do it with you teasing me like this."

Running my hands up under her blouse over her satin covered breast I could feel her responding to me as she pushed her ass back on me and softly moaned. "Mmmmm that's nice, but I'm starved and I really want to eat first." 

"But I thought you were going to make me dinner?"

"Best I could do on short notice..."

Releasing her I sat down at the table and just watched her while she brought our food over. She was still wearing her work clothes, if you could call them that. A black pencil skirt that hugged her every curve with sheer black pantyhose, tall black leather Maryjane pumps, and a white blouse with a blazer made her look very professional, and very sexy. She looked so amazing for a woman in her early forties. 

She dropped her blazer on the back of her chair as she sat down next to me at the table, handing me a glass of wine as she crossed her legs, her foot dangling her shoe in front of me. The candlelight gave her a sparkle in her eyes as she sat staring at me, smiling as she slowly ate. "What time do you have to go home?" I asked as I sipped some wine. 

"That's the reason I'm here..." she said softly as she collected her thoughts. "I got a call from your dad tonight about six, and he said that he and your brothers were leaving early for the lake. They got the boat ready and the camper on the truck and headed out right after making an early start of the weekend. They might even stay until Wednesday or Thursday of next week depending on how the fish are biting..." 

"So you're saying that we have almost a whole week together?" I asked, feeling my body shudder. "It looks that way..." she said smiling. "In fact, I was hoping you might want to start our weekend now. We could spend the night together here and then meet up with Judy at the resort. We'll call it our own little getaway before the main event."

"The main event?" I asked as I almost choked on my food. 

"Yea... the main event my love..." she said taking my hand in hers. Her fingers were soft and warm as she collected her thoughts. "I've been doing a lot of thinking about us, and about your dad lately." 

"I've come to the conclusion that your dad and I are more like friends now than lovers. I mean, we still have sex on occasion, but it's nothing compared to what you and I enjoy doing together. We could never get married or anything like that, but that doesn't mean we can't pretend a little bit. You up to a little pretending tonight?" she whispered as she ran her heel across the front of my calf. 

"That all depends on what you had in mind." I answered as my hand found its way down and started moving up over her knee feeling the soft nylon of her pantyhose under my fingertips. "Oh I think you'll really like what I have in mind hon. In fact, I think you'll like it so much that you'll want us to do it over, and over, and over again." She said as she smiled... 

Finishing up mom got up and took our plates into the kitchen, sipping on her wine as she came back. Leaning down in front of me allowed her blouse to open slightly giving me a great view of the top of her breast covered by her push-up bra. "You are so naughty Ron, and I want you sooo bad." She laughed as she softly spoke, the fragrance of wine on her breath was intoxicating as she leaned forward and kissed me. 

Stepping back and reaching into her purse under the table she handed me a video cassette. "Do me a big favor and put this in the VCR so we can watch it together. I'm just going to take a quick shower. Can you grab your mink blanket off the bed and put it on the floor with some pillows so we can watch it in comfort?" 

It didn't take long to set up the living room as she showered and got herself ready. I couldn't resist looking in on her while she was in the shower. I loved watching her silhouette in the door as she twisted and turned under the water. 

Heading back to the blanket when she turned the water of, I was still waiting for her when she called from the bedroom. "Go ahead and start the movie and I'll be out in a minute." 

The cassette was blank with no label so I had no idea what was on it. It started without much fanfare as I watched. A couple was making out in the dark on the bed when the title of "Taboo" came up on the screen. 

I had never heard of the movie before, but I soon figured out I was watching a porn flick. I was pretty focused on the movie when my attention was drawn away by mom softly clearing her throat. 

Looking towards the hallway I got a view of something I could never even begin to have imagined. 

Mom looked breathtaking standing there wearing an old fashioned white satin bullet bra and a white sheer satin garter belt that covered her hips. Soft garters came down to tan colored tall stockings, the material giving off a soft sheen in the candlelight. Continuing down I was rewarded with white patent high heeled stiletto pumps. Not five inch heels, but definitely tall and narrow. 

My mouth dry as my heart moved into my throat. She had her hair up with soft curly strands hanging down around her neck with a single strand of pearls gently around her neck. Standing with her back on the door frame, her left heel halfway up the wall behind her she gently balanced on the other as she spoke. 

"This is the exact present I had worn for your dad on our wedding night. In fact, these are my wedding heels I wore only once on our wedding day. They still feel as dangerous and sexy as they did back then. I wanted your dad and I to have a special wedding night together and I tried to make it perfect just for him." 

"But your dad got pretty drunk at our reception before we got back to our hotel. I got us inside and had him wait for me on the bed while I got ready. But when I came out of the bathroom I got the biggest disappointment of my life. He'd passed out on the bed leaving me all alone on our wedding night. I felt so left out and cheated that I decided to never put this back on for him again... Ever."

Even after all these years I couldn't bring myself to do it. I packed it away and never gave it another thought, that is, until this evening when your dad called me. I realized then what I wanted to do. I wanted to give this to you Ron, tonight, now..."

I was shaking to the core as she dropped her foot and slowly started walking across the living room towards me. Looking like an actress in the sexiest of porn films, step by step, one high heel after the other she made her way towards me. Walking up to me she placed one heel gently on my chest holding me down. My fingers reached up and started caressing her silky ankle and leg, the soft leather of her shoe hot on my fingers as she just stared at me like a spider that has caught a fly in her web. 

"Isn't it amazing what you can get me to do? I've never considered doing things like this with anyone, but you on the other hand make me want to do just about anything." Pulling her foot back she slowly knelt down and crawled onto the blanket looking like a cat on the prowl smiling wickedly. 

Moving over me she softly whispered, "Tonight Ron, It's finally my wedding night, my first time, and I'm your virgin in white. I want to experience all the wonders of making love tonight with just you." She whispered as her lips softly touched mine. My body was hypersensitive as the scent of her perfume, her make-up, and her lipstick filled my senses. "Oh God Mom!" I moaned as she kissed me, her lips feeling like electricity on mine. 

"We'll talk to him more later hon, but for now lets curl up together and watch the movie." She said as she pulled us down into the pillows, her satin and nylon covered body feeling intoxicating on my skin. 

"Do you know what this movie is about?" she asked as her fingernails ran up and down my chest, her breast pushing softly into my side. "No idea mom." I said shakily as my hand found hers. "Oh it's a very naughty movie about a love affair between a mother and her son." She answered as her lips moved down and began sucking on my nipple, sending electric shocks through me and making me insanely aroused. "And we can't do anything except tease each other until the very end." She giggled as her tongue made small circles on my nipple while her fingers slid over the bulge in my shorts. 

My hips involuntarily jumped up as her fingers slowly encircled my engorged shaft through the material of my shorts. "Easy now, we have all the time in the world and I don't want to rush anything." She whispered as she held my body down with hers. "Now let's watch how these two discover how much they really want each other." 

In the movie we watched as the son discovered his true feelings and desires for his mom. Even though he had his own girlfriend, he still couldn't resist watching and fantasizing about her. The acting was a little cheesy, but the storyline was pretty captivating as we both watched, our desires building. And as I saw, his mom, like mine, enjoyed wearing pantyhose and nylons almost everywhere she went. She also enjoyed giving him a few teasing glimpses now and then. 

Then finally it happened. We watched as her son secretly watched her getting dressed in her bedroom for a party. As she put on her make-up, nylon stockings, heels, and finally her dress we could see how he could hardly contain himself as she got ready to leave. 

Later that night she found herself sleeping alone, dreaming of all the sex she had seen at the party but never participated in. Moving through the hallway she walked past her son's room where she saw his naked body lying uncovered on the bed. As she stood there weighing her choices I could feel my mom's body begin moving gently next to mine. Her leg came up as her knee slid over my thigh, her heel slowly sliding over my calf. Her fingers began moving down my abdomen to the waistband of my shorts, sliding slowly under the material as her breathing became faster and shallower. "Keep watching." She moaned as I tried to return her caresses. 

As we watched, this guy's mom finally decided to take the plunge as she walked into her son's room still wearing her long white satin negligee. You could make out the curves of her ass through the semi-sheer material as she sat down on the foot of the bed. She slowly bent down and took her son's shaft in her hands as he slept. As she lowered her mouth to him we could see her hesitation as second thoughts ran through her mind. 

Suddenly she leaned down and took the head into her mouth as her hand continued to massage him, making him hard with arousal as he awoke. As I watched I suddenly felt the warmth of my mom's mouth on the engorged head of my shaft as she slowly took in my entire length, her lips surrounding me as she gently sucked and licked while running her teeth along the sides.

"Keep watching!" she murmured as she continued to move her mouth slowly up and down on me. "I thought you wanted to wait!" I moaned. 

Pulling up, her teeth sliding over the tip she smiled... "I lied..." 

My fingers found their way into her soft hair as she started again, the sensations beyond anything I had ever experienced. As she increased her speed and pressure her mouth never left me as we watched and performed right along with the movie. We watched her son begin to run his fingers into her pussy as my own sought out mom's hidden under her satin garter. She parted her legs slightly allowing me access to her from behind.

My fingers made soft squishing sounds in her pussy as I felt how aroused she was as she continued to give me the greatest blowjob of my life. She kept running her heel up and down my ankle, the tip digging and scratching me driving me crazy. We watched as he pulled her gown off as she climbed onto him, impaling himself deeply as she took him for the first time. 

Trying to sit up, mom held me down as she increase her speed and suction on my me, her head moving in a blur as I tried to stop myself from cumming. Suddenly she dug her heel harshly into my calf as she took my entire length into the back of her throat, my vision filling with stars as I started cumming inside of her as I felt her swallow me, her throat muscles massaging the very tip making me almost black out. 

"Good God Mom!" 

They were still making love on the screen as I my head started to clear. "God mom I'm sorry I did that so soon." I moaned as she watched me smiling. 

"It's exactly what I wanted you to do." She whispered as she kept sucking on my softening shaft. "Don't move and I'll get us some more wine." she said as she got up. 

I watched her walk into the kitchen, her hips swaying and her ass looking like it wanted to be raped. When she came back I could see she had reapplied her lipstick and was sipping her wine as she handed me my glass. "Is that it then?" I asked as we watched them on the screen. "Oh hell no, they're just getting started." She answered as she moved next to me again. "You should see her when her takes her with her pantyhose on..."

The next time they were together we watched her son waiting for his mom to come home. He was sitting on her bed after taking a shower when she walked in from a date wearing a dress, pantyhose, and heels. As they talked about what happened, the word incest came up and she wanted to never let it happen again. But her son had other ideas as he pushed her down onto the bed, his hands moving down over her thighs pulling the hem of her dress up exposing her as his fingers moved insistently over her nylon covered pussy, pushing inside as her defenses melted away. 

My arousal was instantly peaked as I watched my fantasy with my own mother come true before my own eyes. A guy making love with a beautiful woman in pantyhose and heels. This time it was my turn as I pulled mom to me, my hands moving insistently over her body. Pulling her up I found the clasp on the back of her bra as I removed it, setting it aside as my hands moved over her breast, her nipples hard under my palms. 

Pulling her under me I felt little resistance as I parted her thighs and moved in between them, pulling her hips down towards me as she rested her heels on my back. The mink blanket felt invigorating against me as I moved us both so we could watch the movie at the same time. 

My tongue found her pussy already hot and wet as I started around the outer lips of her opening, Her silk covered thighs moved gently against my sides as her fingers ran through my hair. Grabbing and pulling my head she guided me over her most sensitive spots, moaning as my tongue passed over each one. Pushing her inflamed pussy into my mouth her body had it's own ideas as she tried to control what was happening. "God I love it when you do this to me!" she whined as her hips moved in small circles responding to my insistent tongue. 

As we watched the movie I slowly slid my fingers inside of her, feeling her muscles clamp down hard preventing me from moving too far inside. I wanted to do it almost the same way the guy was doing to his mom on the screen but she reminded me that she was a virgin and I had to be easy. 

Mom was really getting into it, her hips moving frantically as she dug her heels into the blanket pushing her pussy up against my mouth. She started moaning at first, soft and and quiet. But that changed as I picked up speed and pressure on her sensitive pussy, my fingers making small circles over her lips and then down to her ass. 

Taking my time I held her down as I kept pushing her body further up. I wanted to torture her as long as I could so we could do the same thing as they were on the screen. A few seconds later she started moaning louder as she started getting close, her thighs locking tightly against the sides of my head as I kept licking and sucking on her.

"That's it, that's it, yes, God yes!" she whined as I felt her pussy contracting like hot silk on my fingers. "God you can do this to me anytime you want Ron!" she cried as she pulled her knees up to her chest. 

Rolling her hips up and giving me even better access to her inflamed pussy and ass, turning me on even more as I watched her white heels hovering just above me. I really love your pussy mom, especially now that you shaved it for me.

"It feels even better than it looks!" she hissed between moans.

Pulling her pussy open my tongue found her aroused clitoris as I licked gently, like a feather over the top of it. My fingers slid over her, lubricating her ass with the tip of my thumb and gently probing it with light pressure. 




My First Lover Ch. 11



I was startled awake by the feeling of weight on my hips and chest.

In the soft light coming from the window I could make out my mom sitting on top of me, her breast swaying gently as she straddled my hips, moving up and down taking me deep inside her. The alcohol and great sex had knocked me out for a while as I remembered what had happened earlier in the evening. 

After getting nuts on the floor of the living room while watching a great porn flick, mom and I made our way into the bedroom. 

"Were you serious about me wearing my heels to bed? It's still my wedding night and if that's what you want..."

Taking her by the hand I led her over to the bed, setting her down on the edge, as I bent down and began removing her heels and silk stockings. 

"I love it that you want to wear these for me mom, but I think I want you to be as comfortable as I am."

Removing her garter and setting it aside I laid the comforter over the bed and pulled the sheets back for us to climb in. I was drained to the core and wanted to grab a few hours of sleep before we had to meet Judy at the resort. I could still smell the sweet aroma of our lovemaking on us as we curled up spoon fashion together under the covers. 

I was still a little aroused as mom shifted herself against me, pushing back as she clenched me with the cool cheeks of her ass, squeezing and then releasing me. 

"Keep that up mom and we'll never get any sleep..."

"I don't think that would be a bad thing, do you?"

Wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her body into mine, my fingers gently moving across her breast, she moaned softly as we got comfortable. "This feels so good," she whispered.

The next thing I knew mom was sitting on top of me making love to me as I awoke. 

"I was wondering how long it would take for you to wake up." She giggled as she moved in small circles and then up and down clenching me tightly inside. I could feel every muscle as she squeezed and then released me as she moved her body in motion to her desires.

"You seem to enjoy waking me up this way." I moaned as she leaned forward, pulling her hips all the way up squeezing only the tip of my shaft in a tight grip as she pressed her breast into my chest. 

"God that's amazing!" I moaned as she played with me, teasing me as she held me down. 

"I'm just getting started..." she murmured as she pushed herself down, the heat of her pussy almost scalding me as she moved her hips quickly up and down again, her breath coming in shallow pants. "It's supposed to be our wedding night and I want you to try and get me pregnant."

That stopped me in my tracks as I held her body tight against me. "What did you say?" I asked, shocked beyond belief. 

"Don't be silly hon, you know I can't get pregnant anymore, but I just wanted to pretend. Doesn't it make you excited to think that you could get me pregnant?"

I had to admit, it did notch things up a little as I started moving inside her, pushing up as far as I could as I pulled her hips down onto me, feeling myself getting even larger as the thought of impregnating her stirred the most primitive desires in me. "See, I told you it would make it more exciting." 

"You play a dangerous game mom!" 

She was insatiable as she moved her body on mine, her lips locked onto mine as she ground her hips into me, pushing herself onto my pubic bone with primitive raw passion and need. Her speed and clenching of me increased almost to the point of pain as she neared her orgasm, moaning into my neck as she clawed her nails into my arms.

"Mmmmm! Yea! That's it... Yea!" she kept moaning as she forced me deep inside. Reaching around her with my fingers I found the crevice of her ass pulling her apart and gently massaging her anus. "OH!" She cried as her mouth found mine taking me in a breathtaking kiss. 

"Keep doing that!" she moaned as she moved faster, rasping sounds coming from our skin as we moved madly on the bed. Just when I thought it couldn't get any wilder mom started crying out, softly at first, but louder with each thrust of her hips onto me. "Yea, Yea, Yea, YEA, Oh... Fuck... ME!" she cried as she pushed down forcing me deep inside her as her pussy grasped me tight, her legs locked onto my hips as she rode out her orgasm. 

Resting for a minute she looked up at me as she smiled. "You didn't finish yet." She laughed as she moved her hips in slow circles on me, her pussy clenching me tightly as she milked my shaft. 

"I'm still drained from the first round mom." I laughed as she got the most devilish look in her eye. "Well, that sounds like a challenge to me." She commented as she got up, the cool air making goose bumps on my skin. Walking into the bathroom she came out a few seconds later, still smiling as she climbed back onto the bed. I started to reach over to pull her to me when she pushed my shoulders back down onto the mattress as she straddled my hips again. 

"I'm not finished yet either." She whispered as she reached down, taking my shaft in her hand and covering it with lube. "I thought we were going to wait to do this with Judy?" 

"That's for later, but this is my wedding night and I want it all!" she rasped as she sat up, guiding me into her ass as she pushed back. I could see the slight discomfort in her face as she tried to force herself down onto me, her hips making small circles as she pushed down. Suddenly her ass opened and she slid down slowly, her eyes wide as she felt the rush of sensations from my entry. 

"I love that first push when you go deep inside me, it's almost too much to bear as the head goes past the outer muscles." She rasped as she slowly lowered her hips to mine. "Anal orgasms are so naughty!" she moaned as she started moving on me again, pulling herself up to the very tip as her ass closed, and then pushing herself back down on me, forcing her ass to open again with it becoming easier each time she did it. 

She was the happiest I'd ever seen her as she rode me with her ass. Leaning onto my chest, her breast pushing into mine as she pulled her ass up and moved slightly up and down over the head, making me see stars as she kept moving on me. 

"God Mom, STOP for a second." I cried as the sensations became too intense. 

'Like when I asked you to stop on me earlier?" she giggled as she kept going. I thought I was going to pass out when she suddenly pushed herself fully onto me again, taking me deep inside her ass, the feeling hot and slick as she squeezed the base. "You're all mine!" she moaned as she sank her teeth into my nipple. 

Like an electric shock I jumped up off the mattress, rolling us over as she found herself partially pinned under me, her body now in a fetal position on her side as I started pushing into her ass without abandon. 

The primal look on her face said it all as we fucked each other crazy. She was growling as I savagely took her ass, her nails like claws on my arms as she pulled us together. "That's it, Fuck Me! Take my ass!" she cried as she tried to roll back on top of me.

"Only one way I can do that mom." I growled as I pulled her under me, her body bent in half as I continued to punish her ass. "You can do better than that." She challenged as she pinched my nipple with her fingers. Leaning down and reaching under her shoulders I held her as my hips slammed against her ass. 

Our bodies slid slowly up the bed until mom's head was pinned between the pillows and the head board with the bed creaking in protest to what we were doing. Her ass was becoming hot and sticky from all the friction when I found her nipple and started to brutally suck and bite her. Her hands were like claws in my hair as she tried to pull me off her breast. 

"OH Fuck!" she cried as she started to orgasm again, her body arching up off the mattress as she moaned deep and long. A few more thrust and I shoved deep inside, filling her bowels with my seed making her ass slick and wet again as we lay together in a pile of arms, legs, and bed sheets, her ass gently squeezing me. 

"I hope I didn't hurt you mom." I sighed as she gently squeezed me with her ass. "Only a little. I was hoping you would hurt me even more if you wanted." 

"Where do you get the energy from?" I asked between breaths.

"I get it from great sex, that's were. I think we need a shower don't you?" 

"At least..." I added as I looked at the time. "Four in the morning and we're still going strong." 

"Why, are you tired?"

"A little." 

"I guess we can sleep before we have to get up." She giggled a she walked into the bathroom. Are you coming?" 

"Nice pun mom..." I commented as I pulled my body off the bed feeling like the walking dead. "If I didn't know better I'd say you've actually gotten tighter."

"You like that? I've been working out for the last few weeks, especially my inside muscles. Keeps me nice and tight for you." She giggled as she turned the water on.

After a quick shower we pulled the bed back together and crawled inside. I was hoping for at least a few hours of sleep before we had to leave as she pushed herself back against me again, her hair smelling sweet and clean in front of me as we got comfortable again. 

"Do You think we woke the neighbors?" she asked as she ran her fingernails over my arm. "I don't think they'll mind as long as we keep it quiet for the rest of the night." I answered as I drifted off. 

The next thing I knew daylight was coming through the window as mom stirred against me. Glancing at the clock I saw that it was almost noon and my stomach was making loud noises in protest as she rubbed her foot over mine. "God I hope we can make it through the entire honeymoon weekend." She whispered as she rolled over, looking at me as she pulled us together. "I'm starved, how about you?"

"Famished." I said as my fingers slid over her soft nipples feeling them harden to my touch. "Now come on, if you start something now they may find us still lying here in a week, dead from malnutrition. 

Besides, we need to get up and head for the resort."

Climbing out of the bed I noticed how great mom looked first thing in the morning as she walked around the bed. Pulling the sheets off I could still smell our insanity the night before as I threw the comforter over the mattress. Walking into the bathroom I jumped into the shower again as mom got ready. 

I was just stepping out of the shower and grabbed a towel as I walked into the bedroom. Mom was sitting on the bed, and as I watched she started pulling on a pair of sheer pantyhose. It was the most arousing sight watching her pull on the delicate material as it covered her legs and lower body. 

Next she pulled out a pair of white leather sandals, the same white patent sandals she wore that night in the library. "I see they still fit after getting full of mud." I said softly. She stood and walked into the bathroom to check her make-up. 

"They're a little tight, but they'll stretch out as I walk in them you nut." I tried to reach for her but she scrambled out of the bathroom as I followed. I watched in amazement as she dressed right in front of me. First putting on her soft lace bra and then her silk slip with a slit up the back. She walked around the room to her other suitcase pulling her skirt and a summer sweater out. 

I watched as she balanced on one heel as she stepped into her skirt and pulled it up and over her hips. "Why do guys like to watch women dress?" she asked as she pulled her sweater over her head. "It's a great turn-on to see how much fun it would be to take it all off again." I answered. 

"Besides, I'm sitting here watching the woman of my dreams dressing just for me. Is that cool or what?"

"They're just clothes." She giggled as she kissed me softly as she headed out of the bedroom. "Dress nice." She called as she walked into the kitchen.

Throwing on some slacks and a dress shirt we quickly grabbed our stuff and headed out the door. "We really need to stop and grab something to eat on the way over to the house before we head to the resort." She commented as we threw our stuff into the back of her car. 

Driving out we hit the nearest burger stop and headed over to mom's place, eating as we drove. I still couldn't help but watch her legs as we sat driving, realizing how lucky I was to be with this extraordinary woman. Throwing her bags into the trunk we got back on the road and headed north. 

The resort was almost an hour away and we just sat quietly, caressing each others hands as we pondered what the weekend would bring. Mom broke the silence as she asked me a question completely out of left field. 

"So tell me... have you and Judy ever tried anal?" 

I thought my neck would snap it turned so fast. "Uhhh, why on earth would you ask mom?"

"Well, since we're going to be together this weekend, I just wanted to know how comfortable she was with anal sex, that's all." 

"We talked about it once, but she's been pretty much flat against it all of her life. In fact she's never even tried it. She says its way to kinky for her taste."

"Mmm, really... that's kind of odd considering where she's been these last few days." 

"Where has she been?" I asked getting more curious by the moment. 

"She headed down south to spend some time with her son Mike. It seems after talking with me, she wanted to know what it was like to seduce her own son. 

I hit the brakes so hard that the car swerved off the road and onto the shoulder. "Are you kidding me?" I asked as she tried to keep herself from flying into the windshield. 

"Just Relax for a second would you?" she yelped. 

"Relax; you want me to relax after what you just told me?" I stammered. "Do you realize what could happen if word ever got out about them, or us for that matter?" 

"She said she just wanted to see if he was interested, that's all. She headed down there and got herself a hotel room and took him out to dinner. She wanted to know if he was as interested in her as you were in me. She figured that she didn't have much of a chance since Mike's always liked blonds, and she's a brunette. Anyway, she called me yesterday at work, right before your dad called, to tell me she was coming home."

"And what happened while she was down there?" I asked, shaking a little.

"Are you jealous, is that what the problem is?" 

"No mom, I'm not jealous, but I know Mike, and he's never seemed interested in his mom like that. At least not that I noticed. God I hope it didn't go bad for her. "

"Oh... I don't think it went too bad at all. In fact, according to Judy it went even better than she could have ever hoped for." My head snapped again as I sat looking at mom with the most devious smile on her face. "What the hell happened mom?" I begged.

"Well, Judy spent almost three days doing everything she could to see how aroused Mike would get. She almost gave up on him and planned on coming home that third night, when right after dinner they went to her hotel room to change so they could go for a swim. 

That's when Mike walked in on her as she was undressing and lost control. She said it was almost like she was being raped, except that she wanted him to do it. She wanted him to take her and do whatever he wanted to. She said she felt so naughty and excited with him taking her like that. And that afterward Mike was almost devastated and kept apologizing to her. He said that it would never happen again if she would just forget about it." 

"And did she?" I asked feeling myself becoming slightly aroused. 

"She told him the same thing I told you that first time. That as long as he didn't make it out to be something nasty, that they could do it as often as they desired to. Needless to say, she got home pretty late last night, a little worn out, but pretty great considering. 

At least that's what she told me when I called her while you were sleeping. She said that she wanted to try out the idea that men can make love at least five times in a twenty four hour period. It sounds like she and Mike gave it a good try. What do you think made me so hot that I jumped your bones while you were sleeping?"

"Jesus Mom." I muttered as I gained some control.

Pulling back onto the highway my mind kept running wild with the implications of what mom had just told me. "Good God mom, it's completely nuts!"

"Why? Did you think that you and I are the only ones who haven't thought of something like this? You can't imagine how erotic it is to break all the rules and go so crazy with your own son. For a woman it's the ultimate taboo, and the ultimate sexual high, especially when her son feels the same way about her. Judy was on such a high last night when I talked to her. And she can't wait for us to get up to the resort. So I want you to do me a favor when we get there."

"Sure, why not, I'm game since all the bets are off now..." I said shakily...

"When I give you the signal, I want you to take Judy's ass for the first time." 

I thought I was going to get whiplash from all the head snaps. 

"Are you kidding me? I just said she's not into that kind of thing, she never has been..." 

"Well maybe she hasn't been properly shown the nicer side of a great anal orgasm." She moaned. "God it makes me hot just thinking about you taking her ass while I watch." 

"Well if we're going to do this right, then maybe I'll take her while you two are busy with each other, how's that for being devious?"

"Perfect." She moaned as she ran her fingers over her legs as she rested her heels in my lap. "You have no idea how much I've wanted to do this crazy weekend. I've thought of nothing else since I told you about it that day at the lake. And now we're almost there." 

Fifteen minutes later we pulled into the parking lot of the resort. As we walked up to the desk we heard Judy calling us over from the small café on the other side of the lobby. Walking over I couldn't help but stare as Judy stood up and walked towards us. 

She looked breathtaking in simple slacks, a light blouse and cream colored heels making her look almost ten years younger with her hair down and a smile that made her look like the cat that had just eaten the canary.

She and mom hugged for a moment, and then as she leaned towards me as she planted a powerful kiss on my lips pulling us close.

"I'm so glad to see you Ron, it's been a while..." she purred.

I looked over at mom who just stood there smiling at the both of us. Judy pulled her into our embrace and hugged us both as she whispered, "Are you two ready for a weekend you'll never forget?" 

Mom and I looked at each other and grinned as we pulled her close. "Oh yea." We said together as we walked arm in arm to the front desk. 

A porter took our bags to the bungalow that Judy had reserved. It was on the edge of the resort with lots of privacy and space. Three king sized bedrooms with a huge living room, a fireplace an indoor whirlpool tub, plus a private pool and hot tub outside, all ours to use at our own leisure. 

"Wow Judy, this place is a mansion." I commented after the porter left. 

"Actually, it's a den of wonderful discovery this weekend." She commented as she walked over to the bar and poured three glasses of wine for us.

"I heard you and your mom got an early start already?"

"Not all that different from what mom told me about you and Mike." I answered sipping my wine. 

Judy blushed like I had never seen her blush before. Sitting down she set her heels up on the table in front of the couch as she started to describe her visit with Mike.

"Let's just say that I think Mike was as surprise as I was at his sudden interest in me. That kid is not a kid anymore. In fact I don't think I've ever been as turned on as I was that night he took me for the first time." 

Looking over at mom I could see her nodding her head in agreement. 

"And I never knew he had such a great fetish for me wearing nylons and heels!" she added as she kicked her heels off and slowly rubbed her feet together. "Do you know what he told me? He used to watch me as I would get dressed in my room, he even hid in my closet once and watched me put on my pantyhose for a Christmas party that his dad and I went to for my office. All this while he's got me pinned on the bed taking me from behind.




My First Lover, Ten



This is my first submitted story to Literotica. It is partly autobiographical with some liberties taken. I'm working on the next part of the story and hope to submit it soon. Please leave feedback. I'd love to read any constructive thoughts. Thanks!

My First Lover, Ten

Sitting in the back seat with my essential things surrounding me, I nervously checked out the small Midwestern town as we followed the map to my dorm. My mother and my best friend rode in the front, dropping me off for the start of my freshman year of college. I was excited but also very apprehensive. Most of my friends were starting that fall at a small private college in the city where I grew up. I could have done that but chose to move about 90 miles away instead. 

The reason for my decision was simple. I wanted my freedom. I wanted to be out from under my parents' observant eyes even it if meant paying for college by myself. My father was a professor at the private institution and so my education there would be essentially free. I didn't care. As I already stated, I just wanted my freedom.

Admittedly, I was young and dumb. I was, however, completely legal and very stubborn. Drinking age at the time was 18 and after being raised in such a protected environment, I was ready to explore, enjoy and push the limits.

Unknown to me, my mother had arranged for me to be housed on a 'no males allowed' floor. It was the only dorm floor on campus where males were not allowed and by the time I realized what she had done, it was too late to change it. I wasn't happy with her and spent my last couple of weeks at home making sure she knew that.

As we pulled up to the dorm we were greeted by a team of upperclassmen ready and willing to help carry my things up four flights of steps to my small dorm room. My roommate was already there so after chatting for a while, I settled in to my space. Soon my mom and friend left me to begin my college adventure on my own.

That first evening I went to the food service building with a group of girls from my floor. All of us were nervous and we took comfort in being a part of the group. Sitting down with our trays, I looked over the large area feeling a little overwhelmed by the sheer number of people. Some looked nervous but most of the older ones looked confident and happy to be there. I longed to be one of them, comfortable, accepted and experienced.

As we finished our meal and got up to leave, I caught sight of a group of 6 guys just entering the room. They wore t-shirts and shorts and had that confident swagger that comes with knowing the routine. There were older, about 20 or so and my first impression was that they were very cool. I may be dating myself with that term but that was the appropriate word for the time.

Distracted by them, I held back and watched as they walked through the checkout. One man in particular caught my attention. He was the most beautiful guy I had even seen. Tall, muscular, thick brown hair and warm brown eyes, he walked over to a table not far from where I sat. As he set his tray down, he looked over my way and flashed me a bright smile. My cheeks burned as I quickly escaped with my tray.

As the girls and I left the building they teased me about the little incident and asked me ridiculous questions. "What's his name? How old is he? Are you going to go out with him?" Of course I knew nothing about him and they knew that. They were enjoying torturing me about him though. I accepted their teasing graciously and soon we were laughing easily like old friends. 

As we approached our dorm I said, "I do know his name. He whispered it to me." At their surprised faces I continued. "It's Ten. His name is Ten."

That brought a whole new round of laughter from my new friends. We settled into a fun evening of activity and fun and forgot all about the handsome stranger.

Quickly I adjusted to being a university freshman. I made friends, learned my way around campus and found all the best dance bars. The mega hit 'Endless Love' was played continuously on boom boxes all over campus. Rarely could I walk across the commons area without Lionel Ritchie and Diana Ross serenading me.

Often I would spot the handsome Ten as he wandered through the campus. Usually I admired him from afar since I was far too shy to approach him. If my friends were around they would tease me and we usually ended up giggling and making a scene. Even if he noticed me, I assumed he thought I was just a silly freshman and not anyone worth getting to know.

One day in October, my friend Heidi and I were out for our daily walk and happened to see Ten in front of a shabby rental. He was leaning against a car, nursing a beer as a couple of his friends tossed a football around. Suddenly self conscience I tried to push Heidi past him quickly. She was enjoying the possibilities though and stopped me, forcing me to finally talk to him.

He was friendly and introduces himself as Keith. Surprisingly I was able to speak and introduced myself as Julia. He was very easy to talk to and soon we were laughing and chatting comfortably. Before we left to continue our walk, he invited us to a party the following Saturday night. He gave us directions to a farm outside of town and said we could invite friends if we wanted. The rest of the week was a blur as I anticipated going to the party and all that might happen there.

I should probably explain a bit about the 18 year old me. I was raised in a very protected environment. Private schools, private lessons and a very private family. I wasn't allowed to do much outside of my sheltered life. My parents meant well and loved me but I think the fact that they held the reins so tightly just made me want to explore even more than most of my friends. Turning 18 and graduating, for me, meant freedom to explore all the things I hadn't been able to experience. Going away to college meant I could enjoy the world of boys, movies, dancing, drinking and even wearing jeans. I clearly remember going into a second hand shop with my new friends and buying t-shirts, jeans and skirts that didn't go past my knees. I loved my new found freedom. I had the body for it (36D, 5'4", 125 lbs, blonde and innocently pretty) and quickly adapted the attitude as well.

Saturday night finally came and I dressed carefully in jeans, a t-shirt with a button up shirt over it tied at the waist, and a bandana headband. Keep in mind that this was the early 80"s and for the first time in my life I looked trendy and sexy.

The farm was a few miles out of town so we piled in a friend's car and left as soon as it was dark. There was a large house but the party was definitely in the barn. Loud music, bright lights and lots of people beckoned to us. We settled ourselves with plastic cups of beer onto a round plywood table in a corner of the room. The music was so loud we couldn't talk so we just watched the action.

After a while Ten appeared suddenly in front of me. Before I knew what was happening he positioned himself with my knees pressed against his hips. Hearing him was impossible with all the noise so he spread my legs and moved between them, apologizing that he was so close but otherwise I wouldn't be able to hear him. I was already feeling the effects of the beer so I was much more relaxed than I would have been without it and I believed his reasoning.

Soon he pressed up against me and started running his hands along my thighs. Being so close to him excited me and I allowed him to kiss me. Soon we were kissing deeply, our tongues dueling and our hands exploring. I don't know how long it went on before my friends noticed and ended it by pushing him away and leading me out of the barn.

To say that I was irritated was an understatement! I wanted to make out with him and they stopped it. I was pissed! They were surprised and hurt at my response so they let me go. "I'll find my own way home. Don't worry about me." I told them.

Looking back I know my attitude was rude and hurtful to them. They were just trying to protect me and I was wanting to spread my wings. 

I walked through the barn looking for him but didn't find him there. I wandered outside to a roaring bonfire at the bottom of a hill. The crisp fall air made the fire very appealing and I found a warm spot to think. I was feeling bad about the way I had treated my friends when I laid back on the ground to clear my head. I may have drifted off for a few minutes because the next thing I knew someone was kissing me, his hand on my stomach. My eyes went wide and I immediately recognized Ten. We smiled and then continued to make out, my arms snaking around his shoulders. His hand moved over my belly as our kissing became more passionate. No one stopped us this time. Time stood still as we kissed and allowed our hands to wander.



My First Lover, Ten Pt. 02



Ten (Keith) and I made out for what seemed like hours. The beer was affecting my judgment though so it could have been much shorter or longer. People around us seemed to ignore the scene we were making and for the most part we were lost in our own little world. 

At some point his hand slipped under my shirt to feel my boobs over my t-shirt. My breasts were pretty large and responsive at 18 and I loved any attention given to them. I could feel my nipples harden at his touch and felt him moan against my mouth as he discovered how quickly they puckered. As I was responding to his touch he dared to slip his hand under my shirt and fondle me through my bra. Again, the alcohol affected my judgment but mostly I was feeling very free and willing. I certainly wasn't going to stop him that quickly.

After a while he moved to my side and pulled me to him. We were laying on a mixture of hay and dirt but I didn't mind. It was my most erotic experience to date and I wasn't going to complain about it. As we continued to kiss, he took my hand and moved it to his belt buckle. I had never felt an erection before but I was willing and ready. Together we unbuckled his belt and opened his jeans enough so my hand easily slipped into his briefs. The head of his cock was velvety and much softer than I thought it would be. I really wanted to see it and but it was far too dark and there were too many people around to move closer to the fire. Feeling his hardness was enough though. It was so stiff and thick. I imagined licking it and sucking on it and hoped I would get a chance soon. 

Before long a few partiers came close to where we were making out. They teased about us, although I don't think they could actually see my hand in his pants or his hand up my shirt. They could see enough to know that something was going on though. Mutually we stopped what we were doing and he whispered to me, "Do you want to go up to the house? We could have more privacy there."

I was torn but too turned on to give in to common sense. "Sure. Let's go," was my eager reply.

The house was up a long and very dark hill. It took us a while to get there since we stopped often to make out and grope each other. As we got close he took my hand and led me right inside. He must have known his way around because he easily found an empty bedroom for us to use. The room was small but comfortable and included the only real essential - a door. He placed a chair against the doorknob for additional privacy and then sat me down on the edge of the bed.

He sat next to me, took my hand and said, "Julia, we don't have to do anything you're not comfortable doing. I want to do everything with you but we don't have to and I really want you to decide how far we go. I promise I will respect what you tell me." 

I looked in his eyes as he spoke and believed he meant what he said. He was very tender and kind and although I was feeling pretty nervous, I wanted to be with him. The fact that he was sweet only made me want it more.

Instead of answering him, I leaned in and kissed him. My tongue reached out to lick his lips as my arms went around him. Together we laid back on the bed with his leg covering mine. I felt his fingers fumbling with the knot in my shirt so I helped him and finished taking off my tops. My bra was already pushed aside from his previous groping and I heard him moan as he leaned his head down to bury his face between my large tits. My fingers twined in his hair as he began to lick, kiss and suck my hardened nipples. It seemed like he would be happy to stay there forever and I wasn't going to argue but still, I wanted so much more.

Gently I pushed him onto his back and got off the bed. Holding his gaze, I unbuttoned my jeans and dropped them along with my panties. My socks were the last thing to go and I stood before him completely naked. Amazingly I wasn't self conscience, just horny and very excited. 

Leaning over to help him remove his clothes gave him the chance to squeeze my breasts and grab my naked ass. I kept moving though, intent on stripping him completely. When I pulled his jeans down along with the briefs he wore, I gasped at how perfect he looked. His hard cock pointed upward and was so much bigger than I imagined it would be. My only exposure to a cock up to that point was a quick peek as my brother ran down the hall after a shower. I never thought it was much to look at. Ten sure was though. His cock was amazing and I couldn't stop myself from staring at it.

So there we were, naked and alone, him flat on his back and me standing on the floor in front of his knees. He laughed softly when he realized I was staring at his cock and said, "You can touch it if you want to. What do you want to do with it?"

That was just the invitation I needed. I spread his knees and moved between them. Gently I reached out and grasped the hard rod, moving the smooth skin up and down. My only education about sex had come from friends and at that moment I was glad I had listened to them talk about hand jobs and blowjobs. A small drop of liquid sat on the tip of the head and I leaned over and licked it off. His breath caught in surprise and I think mine did too! I was being much more daring than I had thought I would be for my first time. 

Being so close to his hard, hot cock made me hungry for more so I leaned in and began to lick the head. Around the lip of the head my tongue swirled over and over. I gauged my actions on how he was responding and soon his hips were bucking with every lick and suck and kiss. The velvety skin was addicting and I couldn't get enough of him.

My tongue ran the length of his hardness seeking his balls. A girlfriend had once told me that licking and sucking on a man's balls was a sure way to get whatever I wanted. I didn't know if it was true and at that point I didn't care. I just wanted to try it, taste him and see his response. Tentatively I reached out and tongued his heavy balls. The scent was so masculine and intoxicating. Soon I was sucking on one of them and then the other. Softly at first and then with growing intensity. His fingers dug into my hair and pressed me harder against him. After a time he cried out loudly and came. Of course with this being my first experience with a man's ejaculation, I was a little overwhelmed but also pleased that I had given him so much pleasure. 

After a minute he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up on the bed next to him. He placed me on his side and kissed me hard. His hand smoothed my hair and he apologized about cumming in it. I hadn't even noticed. I lay molded to his side as he gently rubbed my back. I remember thinking, 'Is that all there is?' I remember being nervous that he was done and I wouldn't experience all that I had heard about. 

I shouldn't have worried. We weren't done.

Part 3 to follow.



My First Lover, Ten Pt. 03



Ten was so gentle and sweet as we lay on our sides facing each other. I couldn't get enough of his tongue and sucked on it as if it was made of chocolate. The thought made me giggle and he broke our kiss to ask me why. Too shy to tell him the truth, I leaned in and frenched him hard, ready to move forward. He got the picture.

His hands pushed me flat onto my back as he return my urgent kisses. He grew more insistent, taking both of my hands in one of his so my arms were held above my head. His lips and tongue ravaged my mouth and then moved slowly along my jawline and down my neck. His body pinned me against the bed as his head moved over me. Amazingly for someone so inexperienced, I wasn't scared or even nervous. I was extremely turned on and ready for anything.

His free hand moved to grope my breasts while his tongue followed in silent obedience. Being a teenage girl with very large and firm boobs, I had been groped, licked and sucked by a number of boys before but with Ten it was different. He took his time teasing my mounds, flicking his tongue over the soft flesh, pulling on the nipples until they stood out proudly waiting for more intense attention. Before he even kissed the hardened nipples, I began writhing on the bed, arching my back to push them toward his mouth. My whispered, "Please..." went ignored as he played my body like a master. 

Finally he moved in to take an aching nipple in his mouth. Softly he sucked it as his tongue ran over the bumps that formed when excited. His hand moved to kneed the other tit, readying it for his mouth to play with next. I knew from experience that I could cum hard with just breast play alone (I made it happen in solo times quite often) but I had never experienced such a lengthy, deliberate and sensually perfect assault before. The guys I had been with before were inept and in far too much of a hurry to make sure my tits were properly adored. Ten definitely knew how to do that. Plus, he obviously loved doing it.

Of course he had already cum once too. If that concerned me at all, it shouldn't have. While his mouth moved over, under, between and mashed up against my ample boobs, I could feel his cock hard and at the ready against my thighs. It was all I could do not to move down to take him again in my mouth. Already I was watering at thought.

After a prolonged time at my breasts, Ten released my hands so he could begin to move farther down my body. I knew what was coming and although I was incredibly turned on and wanting it, I was also suddenly very self conscience. In my very limited sexual experience I had been fingered before but never eaten. Of course I had heard plenty about it from girlfriends but it didn't seem like much from their descriptions. I was not prepared for the intensity of Ten.

His mouth moved down my body, leaving a wet trail with his tongue. My hips bucked a bit as he licked my belly button and then moved lower. Admittedly a little self conscious, I hoped he didn't notice that my belly wasn't perfectly flat but amazingly, to me, he seemed wonderfully unaware of any imperfections and was completely enthralled with my body as his playground. I held my breath in anticipation as he moved to position himself between my open legs. He planted his hands on both of my thighs and pushed them even wider apart. For a moment I fought him and tried to bring my legs closer together but he looked up at me and gave me that sexy smile.

"It's ok. Trust me. You are perfect." He said as he lowered his head and licked my pussy the whole length of the lips. The effect was electric as a jolt of something ran through my body. My hips lifted off the bed and I heard him growl as he grasped my hips to hold me still. As still as possible anyway. Unintentionally I fought his grip as he dipped between my legs over and over, licking, kissing and sucking on me like there was no tomorrow. Never in my wildest imagination did I think pussy worship could be so incredible. It was beyond anything ever described to me. He knew exactly what to do and when and he obviously loved the job.

Wet, slurpy sounds filled the room as I came at least a couple of times. My clit became so sensitive that eventually I placed my hands on his hair and not so gently pushed him away from me. He moaned and said, "Had enough, huh? I could lick you all night but we don't want you sore, not yet." He finished with an evil smirk.

Just as he had moved slowly down my body, he then worked his way up. Kissing the sticky insides of my thighs, to licking the creases between my legs and torso, his mouth continued it's exploration. My hands reached for him, hungry for his kiss, not caring that I would be able to taste myself on his tongue. My body hummed and tingled at his every touch and all sense of self consciousness or nervousness had faded. I only wanted more.

"Please..." I whimpered again and he quickly moved up to my side. His hand kneaded a round boob as he licked my ear and whispered, "I want to make love to you. Are you ready for that?"

My moans were not enough of an answer for him so he took my chin in his hand and made eye contact.

"Julia, I want to be sure you're ready. Do you want me to fuck you?" He insistently asked.

When we initially entered the bedroom I had told him that I was still a virgin. I could tell he was stoked at that bit of news but it also made him cautious. I could appreciate the need for caution on his part.

"Yes, Ten. I really want you to fuck me. Please..."

His eyes widened for a moment but then he leaned over and kissed me passionately. It wasn't until the next day that I realized what I had said that confused him. I had called him 'Ten'. 

My thoughts were beyond reason at that point. Needing him to fuck me was my only desire as he moved to position himself between my legs. He spread them wide and semi kneeled between them, bracing himself with his hands on either side of my body. Suddenly a little nervous, I willed myself to remain focused and calm. He flashed that million dollar smile at me and breathed, "Are you ok, baby?"

I nodded, not able to speak at that moment. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed it over my pussy lips. That contact alone cause a rush of moisture to develop and the wet sounds made me intensely ready for him. Reading the passion in my face, he leaned in farther, placing the head of his hard cock right at my waiting hole. He slipped it in and out just a bit a few times and then with greater urgency he thrust it deep. The pain was intense, like a flash of something white hot, but it was also brief. He stopped all movement for a moment and looked at me intently.

"Are you ok?" He asked.

"Uh huh. Now fuck me." I answered.

With a broad smile he began to glide in and out of me smoothly. I knew that part of the moisture I could hear so well was blood, my blood, but I didn't really care. My feet moved to his back, gripping him with my legs as I struggled with the unfamiliar rhythm. He rocked back and forth against me and for the first time that evening I was unclear of what to do. He knew though and soon I felt his body stiffen as he came. I could feel his seed releasing into me, his cock pulsing deep inside of me. 

Too late I realized that we hadn't used a condom. Whoops! I was too naive to think through the consequences at that point. Thankfully there were none.

His body collapsed onto mine for a few minutes. Eventually he slipped off to my side, holding me tightly. We made out for a while and then cleaned up and got dressed. In the bathroom cabinet I found a small pad to line my panties. The blood was minimal, just enough to remind me that 'Ten was there'. I laughed at my little private joke and left the bathroom to find him waiting for me. He was so sweet and concerned.

"Are you sure you're alright?" He asked me again.

"I'm great! Are you? Don't answer that. Yes, you are!" I said, feeling liberated and very comfortable with him.

We walked back out to the fire, holding hands and talked long into the night. 

The end.

Ten and I continued to see each other through my freshman year. We got quite good at this 'making love thing' together. I left to work at a camp the next summer where I took a foreign lover. I may need to write that story as well. The following fall I returned to the overprotection of my parents. A nearly free college education proved too much of a draw. Although Ten and I kept in contact for a few years, I never saw him again. 

One last note. The reader may be interested to know that I quickly learned to call him Keith to his face and never explained why I called him Ten in that intense moment of passion.

Thanks for reading. I hope it inspired a few happy cums along the way.



My First Lovers, Mother, Daughter



Hi Shirley, 

I'm glad to hear you are doing OK. I really enjoyed your long letter, emphasis on 'really'. You got my female sex drive in high gear. Hearing about your very first time sex was lots of fun and very exciting. You are a good writer, and I loved all the of the spicy, intimate, descriptive, juicy details. Did I miss any? I had to read it with one hand part of the time, the other was very busy. You can guess where! 

That Tommy must have been a real lover, and sounds like he was very good at gently busting your cherry. I loved your description of his cock. I might have tried to lure him away if I'd known what a good lover he was - just kidding. He was a very nice boy. Too bad he moved away. 

Speaking of that, I wish we still lived close. I miss our double dates and seeing you often. When you get a full scholarship, like you did, you have to take advantage of it. Seeing you only once or twice a year isn't so hot. I miss you, Kid. Glad your grades are way up there, you always were the smart one, intellectually, that is. AND you have always had a good sense of humor!

OK, OK, if you insist, I'll tell you about my first time with sex! I hope you aren't too shocked, because it wasn't with a boy, but a girl. It was before you moved here. I was young and innocent. As you know, my parents are still strict with me about boys, and particularly sex. You never knew Jean, she was a doll. She moved away just before you moved here. You would have liked her too. 

Jean and I had known each other for probably three or four years. She lived down the street, and had become good friends. We palled around together and she'd sleep over here, and I'd sleep over at her house.

We were young and both budding out. My breasts were getting big, and very sensitive. Hers were budding too, but weren't as large as mine. We were over at her house one night in her upstairs bedroom. Her parents bedroom was at the other end of the house and we had the door locked, something my mother never let me do. 

I'll finish this in narrative style, just like it happened. Makes it more interesting too. I remember it almost as if it happened yesterday. Every juicy, spicy, delicious, wonderful detail. Here goes!! -------!

"Your breasts sure have grown lately." Jean said. We were sitting on the bed looking at fashion magazines. "I wish mine were as big as yours."

"Mine kind of just got big all of a sudden. I went from an A cup to a C cup in four months. They get in the way sometimes. Yours will probably grow soon. You'll probably inherit your mom's breasts. You have nice tits anyway. You're an A cup aren't you?" I asked. 

"Yeah. All the boys go for big breasts on girls. Are yours sensitive?

"Mine feel very sensitive sometimes." She said.

"Do, they? My nipples are so sensitive, sometimes they get real hard and poke out. Do yours get hard?" I said rubbing my hand over one breast.

"Let me see yours. Take your top off." Jean said.

I slipped my PJ top off. We'd seen each together naked lots of times. My breasts stood out firm and proud. The nipple I had brushed jutted out. My aureoles were rather large, cone shaped and pale pink.

"God, they are beautiful." Jean said, then hesitated a moment. "Can I touch them?" 

"Sure." I said. She reached over and cupped them and ran her hands over them. She lifted them gently and weighed them in her hands. It felt good. I closed my eyes. "Mnnn, that feels good. Sometimes I play with them. I rub them and run my finger around and around the nipples."

"Can I?" Jean asked softly. "Please?" I just nodded. She stroked them and it felt so good. Her fingers teased my nipples to hard erect points. I didn't want her to stop. My pussy felt all tingly, and I almost melted inside. 

"Take your top off too, let me see your breasts." I said my voice hoarse with what I didn't know, but was desire. She pulled her top off.

She is a lovely girl, with short blonde hair and a beautiful face and slender body. Her breasts were smaller, but beautiful, like champagne glass sized. Her aureoles were small and pink, her nipples small points. "Your breasts are beautiful too. They'll get larger. Are they sensitive too?" I asked. 

She thrust them out. I reached out and cupped them. Her skin was hot and her small breasts firm. She actually trembled when I stroked them. 

"Oh, that feels good. Your hands are so soft, and warm." She said reaching out to fondle mine again. We sat close, each fondling and caressing the others breasts. It felt so good. 

"God, that feels wonderful. Does it make you feel good some place else." I asked.

"Does it make my pussy tingle? It sure does. Do you play with your pussy? Masturbate?" She asked looking me in the eye.

"Oh, God, yes. My mother would kill me if she knew. She caught me when I was little and spanked me and told me my hand would rot off if I touched myself 'down there'. I just do it when I'm sure she wouldn't catch me. Yeah, I masturbate lots. Do you?" I asked warming to the conversation. 

"Some, but it just doesn't do much for me. Do you really enjoy it?" She asked frowning slightly. Our hands continued to stroke. I rolled her small nipples gently. I could feel my pussy getting wet.

"When I 'cum' I have to put a pillow over my face sometimes, or I'd moan so loud Mom would be in the room in an instant. It almost turns me wrong side out, it seems, it feels so good. You feeling my tits has made it tingle, and I get all wet. Do you feel that way?"

"Yes, my pussy gets tingly, but when I rub it, it doesn't feel all that good. I wish it did." She said in a disappointed tone. "Mom caught me masturbating one day, but she didn't object. She just walked out. Later she hugged me and told me that it was OK to masturbate."

"Really? My mom raised Holy Hell. Sex is wrong according to her. I wonder sometimes, how I got here. " I said. My breasts ached as she fondled them. My slit felt all tingly.

"She said she masturbated when she was young and it was perfectly natural, that girls and boys both do it." Jean went on. "She said to just do it in private, because some people thought it was a big sin. She cautioned me about putting things in my pussy, that might cut it, or give me an infection. She said she still masturbates now that she is married. That really gave me a start. You don't think of your folks masturbating, You know they have sex, but masturbating? Mom hugged me, and kissed me, and left. That really gave me a lift. Made me feel better about doing it. I still don't get much out of it though."

"Maybe you aren't doing it right. How does your pussy feel now?"

"It feels excited! Can I kiss your breasts? I'd like to try that." 

"Go ahead, I always wondered what it would feel like. I'll kiss yours too." I answered huskily. 

She bent forward and kissed my breasts. It felt wonderful. She sucked my nipples while her hands kneaded my aching breasts. My pussy got wetter. Her lips felt so good sucking my nipples.

She pulled back and I leaned over and kissed her small lovely breast. Her skin tasted so good. I sucked on her small nipple and she sighed and stroked my head. I opened my mouth and took as much of her breast in my mouth as I could, and ran my tongue over and over her nipple. I kneaded her other breast and pulled gently at her nipple with my fingers. Her nipples became hard and jutted out.

"My pussy is tingling lots now. Lets get naked." Jean said.

We slipped off our PJ bottoms. I slid a finger down to my pussy and it was wet. I showed it to Jean. She giggled. 

She slid a finger down to her own pussy. "I'm not wet like you are. Let me see your pussy. I've looked at mine in the mirror, but I've never seen another girls pussy up close."

I was more than happy to oblige. I spread my thighs and she scooted down, and her face was inches from my pussy. That itself was a turn on! 

"Spread it open for me. I want to see what it looks like." She said her voice hoarse now. I spread my pussy lips apart. Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw a shadowy figure outside the door leading to the balcony. When I turned there was no one there.

"Here's my clit." I said as I pulled upward on my pussy. My clit which was swollen and aching slid out. "Oh, It feels like it will burst."

"Play with it, like you like to do. Let me watch." She said softly, her face inches from my pussy. I slipped my finger down to my slit and wet it with my slippery pussy juice, then slid my finger up and lightly stoked it. I almost came. I looked down and her mouth was open wide, her eyes wide and glued to my pussy. I rolled my finger around and around. My pussy was wide open to her gaze. Her watching made it feel so much more intense. I fondled my breasts for a while, pulling at the nipples till they were taut and swollen. 

I went back to rolling my clit around and around. I slid a finger up inside my pussy and pumped it in and out. With Jean watching I quickly brought myself to a gut wrenching climax. I bit my tongue to keep from crying out. My hips bucked off the bed. I couldn't stifle my sobs of ecstasy. When I came down from the climax, Jean's face was almost buried in my pussy she was so close. 

"God, Sara, I wish it made me 'cum' like that. It got so wet I saw a little juice run down out of your slit." She said in awe.

"Why don't you try it. Let me watch. Maybe you're not hitting the right spot." Still breathing hard, I rolled over and lay on my side. I propped up on one elbow and watched. She spread her thighs and then pulled her pussy lips apart. Her pussy was beautiful. Her core was a lovely deep pink, the center like a lovely rose. 

At my instructions, she pulled her pussy upward to bring her clit out. I didn't see it at all. I reached over and put a finger on each side. I had just touched my first pussy not my own. We both caught our breaths. When I pulled up a little harder, her small clit peeped out. It was very small and pink. I held the upward pressure and told her to put her finger on it and roll it around. She did and said it felt OK. I had her wet her finger in her pussy juice and then roll it around. She said that felt better. 

I took my fingers from her pussy, and had her hold her own pussy and play with her clit. I watched from the side. She rolled her finger over and over her clit. I had her slip her finger back down to her pussy lips to wet it from time to time. She said it was beginning to feel better. Then she gave a gasp and her face went red. Her body gave a little jump and that was all. She said it felt good, but wasn't earth shattering. I was tempted to help her out but hesitated. 

There was a knock at the door. We both jumped. Jean got up and went over and unlocked the door. She was so flustered she didn't put on her PJ's. I pulled the sheet up covering my body. What was she thinking? 

Her mother, Lori was at the door. She didn't seem disturbed to see her daughter completely nude. Both our PJ's were on the floor in plain sight. Lori wore a lovely long black negligee that was almost transparent. I could see her body almost as if she was nude. She had a box wrapped in colorful paper in her hands. 

I had always been in awe of Lori. She was the exact opposite of my Mom, in body and personality. She's very vivacious, easy going and totally cool, always dressing in sexy outfits. She is a tall blonde with shoulder length hair that always shines, framing a stunningly beautiful face. She moved into the room, her large breasts jiggling, a totally gorgeous, sexual woman. Her nipples jutted out tenting the thin material Her long legs were lovely, and at the apex I could clearly see her pussy hair. It was trimmed in a bikini cut. She was smiling as she came over to the bed.

"Hello Sara. Sorry to barge in. How are you two doing? I happened by the window and saw you. Didn't mean to spy." She leaned down and gave me a light kiss on my lips. Her low cut top fell away and I could see her gorgeous breasts down to the erect nipples. The kiss and the sight of her shapely breasts made me weak. My God! I was startled. She had seen us! 

"Honey", she said to Jean "I got this present for you for your birthday, but I'll give it to you now. Consider it an early present." She winked at us then turned and left. The light in the hall was bright and she was silhouetted for an instant. From behind, I could see the slit of her pussy between her thighs but no pussy hair. God, she was beautiful! Jean closed the door and locked it. She went to the balcony door and pulled the curtains.

"Jeze, she saw us. I forgot to close the curtains. I never thought she would be out on the balcony. I wonder what she saw?" Jean said. " Must not have been much, or she would have raised hell."

"I caught a glimpse of her while you were down between my thighs watching. God, you were so close, it must have looked like you were kissing my pussy. When I turned my head to look she was gone. I thought I had imagined it. I wonder why she didn't raise hell?" 

"I don't know. Why did she give me a birthday present now? It's a month away. Doesn't make sense." Jean said puzzled. She began to unwrap the box. It was rather large, but flat. She pulled the paper off to reveal a ornate box with a velvet cover, obviously expensive. It had a key hole in the front, and two keys were in a small envelope with the package. Jean took a key and opened the box.

We were stunned. Inside was an assortment of vibrators with a lot of attachments. They were all in fitted spaces. 

"My God, they are for masturbating. Look at the attachments." Jean laughed. "Good old Mom. She's really something! What a present. I can't believe this though!"

"But she saw you between my thighs. It must have looked like you were kissing my pussy. " I said still rather shocked.

"Well obviously she doesn't object or she would have said something. She's not the shy one if she had thought we shouldn't have done it." Jean said looking at me. "She's pretty much a sexual liberal, or so Dad says. By this, she's sure telling us that it OK to masturbate. Maybe she doesn't think it will hurt us to make love together, or maybe she did it with a girl when she was young." 

"Maybe. I don't know your mom that well. Lets' look at the vibrators." I said thinking what my Mom would have done. I couldn't get the image of Lori's fantastic body out of my mind. We pulled the vibrators out. We slipped the batteries in them. There were three different sized vibrators plus an assortment of accessories for each. The accessories slipped onto the ends and were obviously to give different sensations. Some were pretty silly looking. There was an instruction book that showed in graphic detail how to use them. Jean turned the pages slowly. We giggled together.

"You mean you put this one up your backside?" Jean said looking at one picture. The pictures showed actual photos of women using them on themselves. The illustrations were very sharp and clear. There was text too. 

They showed the vibrators inside the women's pussies or asses. One was shown against a long erect nipple. One women with a very large clit had it lightly touching her clit. We both gasped at one picture of a man with his large cock buried inside a woman's pussy and she held the vibrator against her clit. You could almost count the pubic hairs on both of them. Another showed a woman on her knees with another woman behind her putting a vibrator in her pussy and a smaller one up her ass. Every pussy fold was clear. We read the accompanying text. It was also very explicit.

I reached down and stroked my pussy. Jean looked at me and did the same thing. "Lets try them out." She giggled. 

I took the larger one, she took the middle sized one. I slipped a knobbed cover over it that had raised dimples on the surface. The instructions said 'the raised knobs give wonderful sensations sliding in and out of your, or your lovers' vagina'. 

"Turn it on and put it against your clit." I coached. I put mine against my opening and turned it on. My pussy was so wet I had no trouble in sliding it a little way inside me. Beside me Jean gasped as she put it against her clit. Her vibrator was gold colored and smooth. Mine was silver.

"God, that feels so good. It's like sticking my finger in a light socket."

Her eyes closed and she moved it up and down her pussy lips, mostly keeping it against her clit area. She slid it down to her pussy lips then back up.

I was enjoying mine. As I slid it in and out, the knobs felt wonderful, and the vibrating sensation added to the thrills. I kept my eyes on Jean, watching her get more and more excited. I slid mine deeper and deeper inside my pussy. The bumps gave an added thrill. I wasn't a virgin, for my fingers had long ago eliminated my maidenhead. My body shivered involuntarily. 

Jean began to moan softly, and thresh on the bed. She sobbed out as she came, and I did the same moments later. The climax was very intense and satisfying. I pulled the vibrator out and turned it off.

Jean lay panting, her face flushed. Her eyes were shining. "I think I had the first real climax of my life. You were right, it's almost like being turned wrong side out. That was fantastic! How many climaxes can you have at a time?"

"I don't know. I have had seven or eight in one day. I am sort of limited at home. I can't just lie around and climax when I want to. Mom was gone a whole day and I had three in a row. Later I had four, I couldn't stop. Later that night I had another, but she was home and I was afraid she'd hear me. I guess you don't have to worry about your mom hearing you." I said.

"No, but I would be mortified if Dad heard." She said laughing. 

"With that outfit your mom is wearing tonight, I don't think that he will be walking up and down the hall. She is really beautiful. That body of hers is spectacular. She could be a centerfold in any of the men's magazines. God she has beautiful breasts! " 

"Yeah, she goes around the house naked a lot of the time. She does have a beautiful body. I hope I inherit her tits." She said.

"Lets try some of the other attachments." I said. "Try the middle one inside your pussy. It sure felt good in mine." 

She took it and slipped the knobbed cover off, then put it against her pussy. As I coached she slid it slowly inside her. It went a little way and she grimaced. 

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"It pulls a little." She said trying again.

"Are you still a virgin?" I asked.

"Yep, guess I am. I've had my finger up inside but not very far." She said grinning sheepishly. 

"That's no sin to be a virgin. I lost mine to my fingers. I just kept putting my fingers deeper till I could get two inside me easily. Let me see." I said moving down. 

She spread her thighs and I moved between them. This time I didn't hesitate and placed two fingers on each side and spread her outer lips apart. 

Her pink inner lips were wet and gleaming. I slipped my fingers in and gently spread them. Her pussy was very tight. I had my face inches from her pussy. Her sex scent smelled so good. I could see her hymen, a pale pink band.

" I can see your hymen, your maidenhead. It's a thin membrane of tissue across your pussy." I said looking up at her. Her eyes were wide watching me. Her finger slowly rubbed her clit, I don't think she was aware of what she was doing. 

"What does my pussy look like from there?" She asked softly. 

"You have a very beautiful pussy. I never knew that they could be so pretty. It's a beautiful deep pink, and looks like a rose. It's wet and glossy. It looks delicious." I said before I realized what I'd said. I let my fingers slide out of her. Her pussy closed up. There was a drop of her juice at the opening.

"Delicious? Really? I've heard the boys kid about eating a girls pussy.

I never thought about it looking delicious." She said softly, eyes wide. 




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"I don't know why I said that, but it does look delicious. Would you mind if I touched it with my tongue" I said my heart in my mouth. She didn't say a word, but shook her head slowly. I leaned forward a little, slid my tongue out, and put it against her pussy. I pressed it inward and it slipped into her vagina. She gasped and I pushed it further into her center. She tasted salty and delicious. I licked softly, then slid my pointed tongue back into her. 

I pressed my lips against her pussy and sucked gently. Her sweet juices filled my mouth. I slid my tongue in and out slowly. She groaned above me and I moved my hand upward and rubbed her small clit slowly. Her hand covered my hand, pressing down on it. I sucked and slid my tongue into my first pussy. I loved it. Her thighs spread wide. She tasted so wonderful. It didn't take long for me to bring her to a moaning, sobbing climax. 

I couldn't get enough of her sweet pussy. . I continued to lick, suck, and tongue fuck her while I rolled her small clit around and around. She went from one climax to another. Her hips thrust up against my mouth, and her hands pressed my face hard against her hot juicy pussy. Her pussy seemed to turn to liquid, her juices flowed out into my eager lips. My face was covered with her sweet pussy juice. 

I don't know how many times she came, but finally she pushed me away, rolled to the side and crossed her legs. I moved up beside her and cuddled against her, kissing her cheek. I stroked her breasts and smooth hot skin. She was damp, her body had a sheen to it. I went to the bathroom and got a towel and wet wash rag. and wiped her down, then bathed her face with the cool cloth.

She looked up at me and smiled weakly. "That was a climax, wasn't it?"

"Honey, that was a whole bunch of climaxes. I lost count of how many you had. You just went from one to the next. I couldn't stop kissing and licking you, and didn't want to. You have an absolutely delicious pussy. You were so juicy. It just seemed to flow and flow." I said looking down at her. 

"How does it actually taste?" She asked. I bent down and kissed her lips, pressing my lips against hers rather hard. She slid her tongue out and licked my lips. I backed off slightly. She grinned. "Oh, like that. Not bad, kind of salty. I never tasted my pussy juice before. You really like kissing me there? Really? Honest?" 

"You were delicious. You are the first girl I've ever kissed there. I've tasted my own juices lots of times. Mine tastes about the same. Yes, I really liked sucking and licking you. Does that surprise you? It surprised me. I thought about it, but never thought I would do it to you. I'm glad it did though." I said kissing her again. 

This time I slid my tongue into her mouth. Her lips parted and she sucked on my tongue. Her own tongue fenced with mine. She reached out and caught my breast and squeezed it softly. I did the same to her. Her hand moved down my body and found my pussy. She cupped my mound and her finger gently pressed inward and slid between my wet pussy lips. I moaned as she slid it deeper till it slid up inside me. 

I pressed my mound against her hand. She slid it in and out then pulled it out. She put her finger into her mouth. "I like it. I want to taste your pussy, like you did me." She said kissing me. 

I didn't object. I don't think I could have, if my life depended on it. She kissed her way down my body. She sucked my breasts then kissed and licked her way down to my pussy. I spread my thighs for her. She kissed my thighs a little, looking up at me with a teasing smile. She parted my pussy lips and still looking up at me, slid her tongue out. She bent and I cried out as her tongue probed my inner lips. I lifted my hips a little and her tongue slid into my center. God, it felt good. Her head dropped and her hot, wet lips covered my spread pussy. It felt fantastic. She slid her tongue in and out, wiggling it around. Her lips sucked and I came from the intense pleasure. 

No one had ever kissed my pussy. I had always wondered what it would feel like. It was almost beyond description. She kept her lips plastered to my pussy while my hips jerked and thrust. She wasn't touching my clit, but she didn't have to, I came and came. Her tongue bored and thrust inside me. Her lips sucked and sucked. Finally I pushed her head away before I fainted. She slid up and kissed me, holding me close to her.

"You tasted wonderful. I see why you liked to kiss my pussy. Your pussy was very juicy. I liked your pussy juice too." She said kissing me softly. "Does that make us Lesbians? If it does, I don't care. I liked kissing you and making you 'cum'. Feeling you climax, and knowing I was responsible for it was so wonderful. It made me feel good all over, down to my pussy. It tingled while you were 'cuming'. I almost came while you did. Did it make you feel like that?"

"It sure did! I thought I would climax too when you did. And no, I don't think it makes us Lesbians. There are people, or so I heard, who like it with both sexes. They call them "Bi" they think they have the best of both worlds. My Aunt said a friend of hers is "Bi". She didn't say it where Mom could hear it though. She didn't seem to think it was so bad."

"I'm glad. I want to make love to you lots more. It won't ruin our friendship will it?" She asked seriously.

"Not if I can help it. We both like to do it. We'll have to keep it our secret. My Mom would absolutely kill me if she found out. She'd kick me out of the house. I guess your mom doesn't object." I said kissing her.

"Obviously not. You said she looked in when I was between your thighs. I guess it would look like I was kissing your pussy. I'll have to bring it up casually some time." She said.

"Casually, yeah. 'Mom, is it OK if I go down on my female friends, and have you done it with other women?" I laughed. We giggled and rolled together on the bed. In my mind I though of Lori's soft thighs, and bare pussy lips and my mouth watered. I kissed her daughter, sliding my tongue into her sweet, hot mouth. We lay holding each other, kissing softly, hands stroking for a while. 

We got up a little later, put on our PJ's and went down to the kitchen to eat a snack. Lori came down while we were there, still dressed, or undressed in her filmy negligee. It looked a little wrinkled this time. I couldn't keep my eyes off her gorgeous body. As she moved around the kitchen, her full rounded breasts would bob and sway. God, I was in lust, with my best friends' mom. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. Jean didn't seem to notice. 

If Lori noticed, she paid no attention. She did bend over a couple of times, and I could clearly see her pussy lips through her gown. She had obviously shaved them, for there was no pussy hair except in front, and it was shaped. I got several good looks at her lovely ass as she bent over.

My pussy got wet looking at her. She did catch me looking at her magnificent breasts several times. I couldn't help it. I could see her large aureoles and erect nipples. I swear they got erect after we came down to the kitchen, and the room wasn't cold at all. She made no mention of her birthday gift to Jean. 

After we finished eating, she kissed us both lightly on the lips. When she leaned over to kiss me, I could see down her low cut gown again. I could clearly see her full breasts clear down to the nipples and see the brown crinkled circles of her aureoles. . That and her faint perfume made me dizzy. I had to sit there for a moment, I didn't trust my legs to carry me. 

We went up and Jean locked the door again. We got in bed and got out the vibrators. We played with them again. This time I used the smallest one on her and carefully slid it into her pussy. I parted her inner lips with the fingers of one hand and aimed it at the small opening in her hymen. I pressed it against the opening. At the same time I had her use one of the other vibrators on her clit. 

While she was climaxing, I pushed a little harder and it slid inside her. She said she didn't feel it. Next I tried the next larger one and did the same thing while she climaxed. There was a little bleeding but she said she never felt a thing. Now I could slide the largest vibrator inside her easily. She said it felt real good.

"Let my try something. I want to try the larger one in your pussy, and the smallest one in your ass. Think you'd like that?" I asked.

"Sure. Anything you want. I'm your sex toy. I've put my finger up my ass a couple of times, but it didn't do anything for me. The vibrator may be a different story though. It sure got me off before." She giggled. 

I had her pull her thighs up toward her breasts and spread her thighs wide. I licked her sweet pussy and got it wet. I slid the smaller vibrator into her pussy to get it slick, then moved it back to her small perfect anus. I carefully pressed the tip against her little hole and told her to relax. I pushed gently. I watched fascinated as her sphincter relaxed and it slid into her small neat anus. I had it turned off. I slid the other one into her wet pussy with no trouble. I turned on the one in her pussy first, then the one in her ass. 

She cried out as I began to slide them in and out alternating first one then the other. She began to sob and then moan as I worked them in and out. She came almost at once. Her body went wild threshing on the bed. I almost got hit with her flailing legs. I kept pumping as best I could. She came and came. Her cries filled the room. I hoped her mother couldn't hear her, or did I? I pumped them till she cried out for me to stop. I slid them out and turned them off. She was weak and panting. She was covered with a fine film of sweat. I held her and kissed her. 

We kissed softly for a while. She said that it was unlike the other climax she had. It seemed to overload her senses. She didn't know her anus was so sensitive. We guessed it was the vibrators that did it. 

After she had regained her strength, she wanted to do it to me. She took the vibrators in the bathroom and washed them both. I told her I wanted to kneel on the floor with my top on the bed. She got behind me and slid the smaller one into my pussy to get it slick. She pushed it against my anus and I relaxed and let it slip inside. I'd had my fingers in there lots of times and it slid in easily . It felt good as it slid deep inside my ass. She had put the raised dot sheath on the largest vibrator and slid it into my pussy. It felt good going in. I told her I was ready and she turned the one in my pussy on first then the one in my ass.

I almost went ape. The combined vibrations seemed to come from a thousand places at once. She did as I had done, and slid them alternating in and out of my two holes. I exploded almost at once. My body seemed to short circuit. I was one huge massive pussy, exploding at once. I screamed again and again against the mattress. She said that, even then, I filled the room with my cries of passion. 

According to her I came six times before I grabbed her arm and pulled the vibrator out. She slid the one out of my ass and I collapsed on the floor. I was as weak as a kitten. She bathed my face with a cool wet cloth. It took at least fifteen minutes for me to recover. We went into the bathroom and cleaned the vibrators, and took a shower together. We playfully washed each other's pussies and rears, trying not to arouse each other. We were spent, totally spent. 

We put the vibrators in their case, and she put it away in her drawer. We didn't even put on our PJ's, but got in bed wonderfully naked. I got behind her cuddling up to her back. I reached over and cupped her sweet breast. We went to sleep that way. 

Well, Shirley, that was the end of my first time with sex. It was with a girl, and as you can tell, I really enjoyed it. We both did. But that's not the end of the story. There's more. The next morning started off with a bang.--

I awoke feeling wonderful. I floated up from sleep on my back. When I opened my eyes and remembered where I was, I realized that Jean was between my thighs with her face buried in my pussy, licking me.

"No fair!" I said. She looked up. "I have something I want us to try, and now is a perfect time. I've only heard of it. Move back a little." 

She did, her face wet with my pussy juices. I turned around in the bed and moved down to her sweet pussy. I pulled her close. "This is called a 69, guess why?" I said as I pulled her hips to my face and buried my face into her sweet pussy. She put her face back between my thighs and her tongue slid back into my pussy. We wiggled our bodes together. It felt so wonderful to feel her whole soft, warm body against mine, and her lips against my pussy. I licked and sucked her as she did the same to me. We came again and again till we were both spent. We finally got out of bed and took a quick shower. We washed each others hair, slick bodies rubbing a lot. Dressed, we went down stairs. Lori was in the kitchen. She wore short shorts and a thin halter that barely contained her full breasts. Jean's father had already left for work. 

"Did you two have a good night?" She asked with a wicked smile. 

"We sure did, Mom. Thanks for the early birthday present. That was really neat. Is that from you and Dad?" Jean asked impishly. 

"No, Love, just from your dear wicked Mom. Lets keep it that way, just between us girls. I had to buy my own vibrator when I was a girl. My mom didn't buy me one. I kept it well hidden, I thought. I didn't know that your grandmother found out I had it. She never said anything till years later. She told me that they didn't have them when she was a girl, or she would have certainly had one."

"Grams said that?" Jean asked astonished.

"Hey, girls are girls. Adam and Eve probably masturbated after they got kicked out of the Garden of Eden." 

Lori moved around the kitchen making us breakfast. Her shorts rode up into her crotch and she never made any attempt to pull them down. I couldn't keep my eyes off of the very distinct line of her pussy. Her breasts threatened to fall out of her top too. God, she was sexy. I caught her smiling at me when she caught me staring at her pussy or breasts. My pussy got real wet.

"Does your mom object to you masturbating, Sara?" Lori asked as she stood close to me, just as she caught me looking at her breasts. 

I was speechless for a moment. "Yes, Mam, she'd kill me." I managed to say. "She caught me when I was small and gave me a real whipping. Told me my hands would rot off if I kept it up."

"They didn't did they?" She laughed. "You didn't stop did you?"

"Mom, that's really personal." Jean protested. 

"Oh, come on, you two were making enough noise last night to wake up the dead. Fortunately your father was dead to the world. I went to the bathroom and heard you two were having quite a good old time. I guess you liked the toys?"

I thought for a moment. We never were both making loud noises at the same time. We came at different times. She must have been listening for a while. There was a bathroom adjacent to their bedroom. Why use the one way down the hall?

"Yes, we liked the vibrators. Did you see those pictures in the instruction book? I couldn't believe some of them." Jean asked. 

"Yeah, they were pretty explicit weren't they? " Lori laughed. She looked at me. "Did your mom's threats make you quit masturbating?"

"No, Mam, I didn't quit. I just got sneaky about it. I believed my hands would rot off for a while, but then I got over it." I said looking Lori in the eye.

"Good, it's healthy for you. Makes you skin glow. Keeps you away from boys. There is plenty of time for boys when you learn to be careful. With VD and AIDs around, my God! You don't know who to trust." She shook her head. 

We ate breakfast and went up and made the bed. I was scheduled to stay over till the next night. Jean had an afternoon field hockey practice. She asked if I wanted to watch but, thinking of Lori, I begged off. She left after lunch. 

Lori and I were alone. She still had on the shorts and halter. We were in the kitchen. "I saw you two through the window last night. I really didn't mean to spy, I just passed the window and looked in." She said.

"That's OK. You might have gotten the wrong impression." I said wanting to prolong the conversation. I was sitting on a stool, she walked around doing something, I couldn't have told you what, if my life depended on it. I watched her body as she moved, and practically drooled.

"Oh, how was that?" She asked, turning to look at me. 

"Well, I got a glimpse of you while Jean had her head between my thighs. It must have looked like she was kissing my pussy."

"She wasn't? It sure looked like it." She smiled.

"No, I was showing her my clit. She said she didn't get much out of rubbing her clit and I showed her mine, and how I rubbed it." I said looking her straight in the eye. 

"It was OK if she was kissing you there. I don't mind. Did you kiss her pussy?" She asked moving close. Her breasts strained the cloth. Her nipples were very evident. 

I hesitated. "Yes, we both did. May I ask if you ever made it with a girl? You didn't get mad when it really looked like we had done it. My Mom would have gone ballistic." I said hoping I hadn't gone too far.

Lori laughed and leaned closer. Her subtle perfume enveloped me. "Yes, I have made it with a girl. That's why I didn't get too excited when I thought you two were making love. Many women, including myself enjoy both sexes. Don't tell Jean, or spread it around." Her barely clad breast touched my arm.

"No, Mam, I would never do that." I said my voice tight.

"Call me Lori, 'Mam' sounds so formal. You are such a lovely young woman. Are you a virgin? I'll bet you and Jean both are. Am I right?" She asked putting her hand on my arm. 

The hairs on my arm rose up as I got goosebumps. She noticed and laughed and stroked my arm. "We are both virgins, technically that is. Neither of us has had a cock in us. Jean was a virgin till last night when I broke her hymen with the larger vibrator."

"Did you enjoy making love to her, to a girl?" She asked running her hand back and forth over my arm. The goose bumps were so large it must have felt like sandpaper. 

I almost melted into my shoes. I was on fire. "Oh, God, yes, I loved it when she slipped her tongue in to my pussy, and licked my clit. It was the best when she and I did a 69 this morning. I really loved making love to her at the same time she was making love to me. We came and came. God, you are so beautiful and have the most fantastic body! I almost came last night just looking at you. You are driving me crazy!" I burst out. She had me so hot I was almost crazy. 

She leaned closer and kissed me very, very softly. Her tongue slid out and brushed my lips. My knees got weak, and if I had been standing, I would have fallen down. I kissed her back, slipping my tongue into her mouth. Her hands reached back and in one swift movement unfastened her top. It fell off. Her breasts were magnificent. She pulled me close against her. Her full breasts pressed against mine. Her hands went under my shirt and found my bra catch. She unfastened it. 

We moved apart, and she slipped it and my blouse over my head in one motion, then pulled me against her quickly. Her breasts were incredibly hot and so firm. Her hard nipples pressed into my flesh. My own nipples were hard as could be. I knew she could feel them pressing against her. We kissed and her hands moved down to pull my hips against hers. I could feel her pelvic bone against my pubic mound. Her stomach was hard and flat. Her tongue was fantastic in my mouth. It darted and probed, setting me on fire. I imagined it in my pussy. 

"God! You're killing me." I moaned pulling back a little. Her eyes were almost blazing. "I want your tongue in my pussy. Please, Lori, oh, please."




My First Lovers, Mother, Daughter



She pulled back and reached down and unbuttoned my shorts. She pulled them and my panties down, and I stepped out of them. She slid her shorts down quickly. She wasn't wearing panties underneath them. As she stepped out of them I could see the crotch was not just damp, but wet. I looked down at her pussy. She did shave her pussy below her pubic bone. Her outer lips were gleaming wet.

She reached under my arms, and easily lifted me from the floor, and sat me down on the kitchen island. The edge was rounded and she pushed me back till I lay on it. She spread my thighs and began to kiss my thighs and belly. Her fingers played over my pussy lips lightly. 

I cried out as her tongue slid between my pussy lips parting them and continued upward to my clit to lick it. It was already swollen and hard, jutting out of its sheath. She sucked it between her lips. Her tongue flicked it back and forth rapidly. She slid a finger into my pussy and pressed it up inside me. As she sucked and licked my clit, her finger thrust inside me. I screamed my ecstasy as I came. She brought me to three quick climaxes, then one more softer one as she slowly and softly licked my spread pussy.

She pulled me upright and we kissed. I tasted my juices on her lips and face. "God, that was fantastic." I said in awe. She laughed.

"I'm glad you liked it. I almost came when you did. Lets go upstairs, I don't want us to be caught here in the kitchen with no clothes on. It might be a little hard to explain." She said picking up our clothes. 

I just nodded, I couldn't talk. I followed her up the stairs. My knees were weak. I had to hold on to the railing. My eyes were glued to her magnificent rear, and I could see her pussy clearly. My pussy got all wet again just looking at her. I reached out and stroked her hard buttocks as we moved up the stairs. She chuckled softly and patted my hand. 

She led me to her bedroom. It was large and one wall by the bed was mirrored. The bed was huge. Lori pulled me to her. We kissed and her body pressed full length against mine. I thought I would faint from the intense feeling of her fantastic body against mine. She caught my hips and pulled me tighter against her. We kissed and I reached up and fondled her superb breasts as best I could as they pressed against me. I finally slid one hand down and slid it between our bodies. She pulled her hips back to give my hand room I cupped her pussy and, slid a finger into her wet slit. She was wet, her flesh burning hot.

"I want to kiss your pussy. Please!" I begged panting with desire. I don't ever remember being so hot in my entire life. 

"I've been waiting for that, you beautiful woman. I saw Jean's head close to your pussy and thought she was licking you. I was insanely jealous. I wanted to lick and suck you. I came in here and almost raped my husband. I sucked his cock till it was hard, and got on top of him and fucked myself down on his cock. I didn't even take my gown off. While we were fucking I kept seeing your body. I came three times before he shot off in me. He went to sleep right after that and I stood outside Jean's bedroom with my ear to the door". She whispered in my ear all the time my fingers were moving in her wet pussy. "I heard you two making love. I stood in the hall and shamelessly brought myself off, I don't know how many times. My pussy was drenched. I wished I could have watched from the balcony, but the drapes were pulled. I did spy on you two. I had watched for several minutes before you saw me." 

"Lie back and let me eat your beautiful pussy. I'm not good at this. Last night was the first time I kissed a pussy, but I loved it. Teach me how to make love to you." I said, my voice so husky I almost couldn't talk. She lay back on the bed. 

Her body was heart stoppingly beautiful. She could have been a center fold in any men's magazine. Her full breasts settled slightly as she lay back. She smiled and let her legs part. She ran her hand over her pussy lightly, letting her finger slip into her slit. She moved her hands up to her breasts and cupped them and pulled the nipples till they were still more erect. I moved onto the bed and began to kiss her long shapely legs, licking the hot flesh as I moved up. I stroked her smooth hot flesh. 

"Mnnn, I like that. You are doing just fine, my young eager Lover. Slowly now, make me pant and beg for your mouth on my pussy. Make me moan, and ache for it." She said her eyes closed, her voice low, almost a growl. 

I looked up at her pussy. She kept a patch of trimmed pubic hair on her mound of Venus. Below that she was shaved clean. Her pussy was beautiful. Her crevice was deep. Her inner lips didn't protrude a bit. I could smell her sex scent mixed with the exotic perfume she used. My mouth watered as I neared her pussy. I heeded her advice and slowly licked my way up. I licked her soft smooth skin at the juncture of her thighs. She tasted so good. My clit throbbed and felt as if it would burst. I squeezed my thighs together. Her pussy odor intoxicated me. 

I licked close to her pussy, the clean shaved skin was silky smooth, I grazing it with my lips lightly. She spread her thighs wide for me, bringing her knees up to her breast. Her pussy lips were gleaming wet and they opened just a little. Below was her neat light brown anus, round and perfect. I wet a finger and touched it, circling it. I saw it contract and she moaned. 

I licked the flesh on either side of her pussy, avoiding her wet inner flesh. I really wanted to plunge my tongue into her pussy and suck on it. I teased her, feeling a little touch of power. She wanted me. My clit throbbed and ached. Only minutes ago her lips had been sucking it. I was hot all over. A slight shudder ran through my body.

"Oh, God, Sara, you are a Devil Woman. You are killing me. Do it. Suck my pussy, it's on fire. Fuck it with your tongue. Oh! Please. Now!" She cried out. Her hands moved down outside her thighs and pulled her pussy lips wide. 

I was looking at her pink core. It was a deep beautiful deep red and her juices were literally dripping out to run down over her lovely anus. A drop appeared at the center crevice, forming a little pool of juice. I could resist no longer. I bent forward and thrust my tongue into her center. She cried out, and her hips thrust upward. I slipped my pointed tongue a deep as I could into her and sucked. Her sweet juices filled my mouth. She tasted so wonderful, salty and delicious. I burrowed my face against her shaking my head from side to side, spreading her pussy wider and she climaxed. Her pussy lips contracted around my tongue and her juice seemed to spurt out into my waiting sucking lips. She screamed her ecstasy. I was glad no one else was in the house. I kept sucking and tonguing her pussy, and she continued to climax over and over. Her body shuddered and she went limp. 

Lori calmed down a little and I moved up to find her pink clit peeping out. I pulled her pussy flesh upward and her clit slid further out. My eyebrows went up as I saw it. It was really large, just a little smaller than the tip of my little finger. I didn't know clits could get that large. I licked the underside and she jumped and moaned. I sucked it between my lips and sucked in and out, while running my tongue over and over it. I imagined it was almost like sucking a tiny penis. 

She went wild and I looked up at her. Her face was contorted by passion and her fingers were pulling her nipples out till I thought she would pull them off. Her hips bucked and thrust. I hung on and managed to slide two fingers, then three fingers into her pussy. Her sphincter muscles gripped my fingers almost painfully as she climaxed. This women was really having a series of earth shattering climaxes. If there had been anyone in the house at all, they would have heard her from any room, upstairs or down. I wondered if she was as vocal when she and her husband made love. She came and came. I kept licking her clit and finger fucked her until she grasped my hand and pulled my fingers out of her pussy. I licked her pussy softly avoiding her clit.

She lay gasping for breath. She had that fine sheen over her body that I had seen on Jean. I moved up and kissed her cheek while she lay gasping.

"God, I thought I was going to die. You really made me come apart. I can't remember when I've 'cum' so hard or long. God, Sara, you are a jewel. Did you make love to my daughter like that? Did her juices gush out when, she came while you ate her? Is her pussy sweet? Did you suck her sweet juices out? Are her juices sweeter than mine. " She demanded, a wicked gleam in her eyes.

I was taken aback. Did she want to make love to her daughter, and was I just a substitute? "No, she didn't cum like that. She did enjoy it. Your pussy juice is the most delicious I've ever tasted." I said kissing her lips. I bent down and kissed her heaving damp breasts, tasting her salty skin. I sucked her erect nipples and took one between my teeth and raking it as it slid out. I caught her breast and squeezed it. She hissed her approval. 

I will never know what came over me. I guess it was her questions about Jean, her daughter, my best friend. I suddenly sat up, swung over, and straddled her waist and sat on her. Her skin was hot to my spread pussy. I scooted my hips back and forth against her flesh, rubbing my open wet pussy down against it. I reached up and caught an erect nipple between my thumb and forefinger of each hand. I pulled and twisted. She gritted her teeth and grunted a 'yes'. I shook her firm breasts by the nipples from side to side and up and down. Her breasts danced as I roughly shook them. Her nipples stretched to impossible lengths. I let go of one breast, and I reached back and slapped her bare pussy hard, again and again. The slaps resounded in the room. I pressed hard against her pussy and drove a finger up inside her. With the other hand I began to slap her breasts, first one then the other. 

I left my hand prints on the sides of her breasts. She howled and her hands went to my pussy and she drove two fingers up inside me. I rode her finger as I continued to slap her breasts and thrust three then four fingers into her spread, sopping pussy. She went wild, screaming, and her body bucking as she came. I looked in the mirror and saw a wild woman sitting atop a writhing woman on the bed. I almost didn't recognize my self. I turned away quickly.

I rode her finger, and I came at the same time she did. We were both totally out of control. I felt a power I had never known. Here I was atop my best friend's mother, finger fucking her while I slapped her breasts, and she was finger fucking me at the same time. I looked down at her passion distorted face and called her every vile name I knew, and think I invented a few of my own. Her eyes were glazed with lust. She uttered strings of oaths back at me while we both came again and again. Finally we were both totally exhausted and I toppled to the bed beside her. We lay, both gasping for breath. 

I sat up first and got out of bed. She lay looking at me, eyes still glazed. Her thighs were spread and her wet pussy gaped open, her large clit still engorged. The core was gleaming wet and very red from my violent thrusting. Her breasts were red, the nipples jutting points. I wondered if I had bruised them. 

"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me." I said looking down at her astonished at what I'd just done. "I have never even thought about doing anything like that in all my life." 

She shook her head as if to clear it. Her face relaxed, her beauty returned. "It's all right. We both lost control. I get that way some times when I loose total control of my body. I go 'fucking crazy'. I'm sorry. But you have to admit we had one hell of a good time." She paused a moment then became serious. "You are some girl. Just take it easy with Jean. She doesn't know this side of her mother. I'd just as soon keep it that way. I'm glad we made love. I really am. You are a good lover." She said softly, her voice throaty. "I'm here any time you want me. You have a very sweet pussy and a fantastic body. I envy any man or woman you make love to. I'll never ever forget you." 

"You have such a fantastic body. I just went crazy over it. I wanted you so badly." I said touching her arm. "I'll keep your invitation in mind. Do you have women lovers?" I asked, needing to know.

"A couple. My husband knows and approves. I tell him all the juicy details. It spices up both of our sex lives. But I won't tell him about you. It will be our secret, as well as you making love to Jean. That's between you two, and I promise not to spy or listen in on you two again. You are a dear. You'd better shower. You have your sweet pussy juice all over your thighs, and mine all over your face and hands. I'll shower here. I wouldn't trust myself with you just now." She said getting off the bed. 

She took one last slow look at me from top to bottom, gave me a beautiful smile and a slow wink. She turned and that delectable rear wiggled provocatively as she went into the bathroom. I was sorely tempted to follow her. God, she was a true Love Goddess. 

I got my things and walked down the hall naked. I could smell her pussy juices on my face. I licked the fingers I had thrust inside her so violently, tasting her juice. I showered and washed our juices off. I slid a soapy finger up into my pussy and it was a little sore. When Jean came back from practice, I was watching TV on her bed. We kissed softly and she showered. I didn't join her. We took a short nap, nestled together, fully clothed. 

Dinner was cordial and Lori gave no look or gesture we had been lovers that afternoon. Jean and I made love that night and it was sweet, slow and wonderful. We tried the vibrators out again, and had lots of climaxes. While she was kissing my pussy a couple of times, I thought of Lori and wondered if I should make love with her again.

Well, Shirley, there you have it. It was one wild initiation to sex, and strangely enough, with a girl and her mother. Jean and I made love for another two years. Only once more did Lori and I make love. I spent an entire afternoon with her making love. It was fantastic. We didn't go wild again, but the sex was out of this world. She was a fantastic lover. Making love to her superb body was something I'll never forget. 

I didn't mean for this to become a book, but I knew you would like all the vivid, and juicy details. Let me know how you like it. OK?

Now you know my dark secret. I have never regretted it though. It taught me a different side of myself. 

Shirley, I never tried to make it with you. If you had given me a hint, I might have tried. Might. I can't wait for your Christmas break. How long will you be here? Call me the moment you arrive. We have to get together. 

My love to you, Best Friend, 
Sara