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My Mother's Daughter Ch. 01

By: jasliz



I had to admit the ejaculating cock intrigued me, even if it was connected to my asshole stepdad. This was his idea, and my mom went right along with him. I watched, trying to fain disinterest as the first surprising spurt of white semen shot from his head and flew into the air about a foot and a half. It was followed by several others, decreasing in size, until just small globs oozed out of his hole and slid down over my mother's hand. I felt the wetness between my legs and my nipples were taut but thankfully my padded bra was hiding that fact from both of them.

"And that, Suzy, is how you perform a handjob," my mother said turning to me with a smile.

I couldn't believe she had done this, made me watch while she manipulated her new husband's penis to the point of ejaculation. It was child abuse! Except I wasn't a child, not anymore anyway, having just turned eighteen a week before. I think this is why they did it, they knew, since I was an adult, they could get away with it, if I were to report them. I think I would have been more upset if I wasn't so turned on and actually learned something but I didn't let them know that.

I hated my mom's new husband. He was ten years younger than her at twenty-seven and a total ass. When she wasn't around he would come onto me and flirt. When I told my mother she didn't believe me, calling me jealous and he would only deny it so I gave up. Now he had come up with this idea that I needed lessons in how to please a man, so I could have a good relationship if and when I found one. My stupid mother went along with it, threating to kick me out on the street if I didn't "take this opportunity to learn" from her and him. I didn't have much choice. I wasn't prepared to live on my own, hell I wasn't even out of high school yet. It was messed up to say the least and I was disappointed in myself for being turned on watching her stroke his large cock up and down for over ten minutes until he came.

I shifted in my seat, trying to ignore the pulsing sensation between my legs and shook my head at my mother whose hand was covered in thick semen.

"Don't give me that look, young lady, you enjoyed watching and I know you learned something," she said. "Maybe tomorrow I'll teach you how to give a sloppy blowjob. Would you like that, Honey?" she asked the jerk and not me.

"Absolutely but why wait until tomorrow I should be ready to go in about fifteen minutes or less," he said.

I didn't want to admit it but he was very attractive, an asshat, but very hot. He had thick brown hair, blue eyes, square jaw and he worked out a ton. His body was hard and muscled, making it difficult not to look at his naked body lying on the couch in the front room. I was sitting in a chair only a few feet away from them and getting wetter every second.

"That sounds even better. Get two lessons in this evening. What do you think, Suzy?" my mother asked.

"Like I can say no. You'll force me to watch or kick me out," I said as angry as I could sound.

"Stop with this pity party, young lady, we're doing you a favor so you don't embarrass yourself when you're alone with a boy. You should be thanking us and learning all you can!" my mother hollered at me.

It was useless to argue, it only made her angrier and I didn't want that. She was sort of right as well. I had learned something watching her stroke his penis. She hadn't used any lube at all and just moved the skin up and down his shaft. I didn't know you could do that, but it obviously worked because Dickhead moaned almost the entire time until his legs tightened up and his cock erupted in the spurts of cum. I had no idea if the amount he came was average or more or less than other guys. I was new to this stuff and unfortunately my mother knew that, so I couldn't just say I didn't need any lessons, I did even if I resisted.

"Fine! Another 'lesson' will be great, can't wait," I said.

My mother gave me a nasty look and began cleaning up the semen. I watched out of the corner of my eye as she toweled off his stomach and cleaned his limp penis off. When she was done she took him in her hand and slowly caressed his dick before turning to me with it still in her hand.

"Men love when you take their cocks deep in your mouth, so you'll probably need to practice so you don't gag the first time you suck on one. Maybe you should get my toy from the nightstand and bring it back in to practice. We have a few minutes before, Drake is ready again."

I clamped my jaw down, wanting to scream at her but instead I obediently got up and left the room. I felt my wet panties and the slick juice between my legs as I walked to her room. I couldn't believe I was going to suck her dildo while watching her suck Fuckhead Drake. I almost didn't make it to her room; wanting to run out of the house, jump in my car and runaway. I knew I wouldn't get far, I had little money for gas and the car wasn't even really mine. I didn't have a choice. I found her dildo, thankfully clean, and headed back to the front room.

When I got back I was shocked to see Drake's dick already growing big again.

"Look, Honey, Drake's almost hard again. Isn't that amazing?" my mother asked.

"Yeah, great," I said, but actually surprised.

I think this whole thing had him turned on. I think he got off on me watching, I knew he wanted to fuck me and would in a second if I let him. I thought about it actually, not because I wanted him, no it was for a more devious reason. I figured if I did him and my mom found out she would kick the bastard out and I could be rid of him, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. The thought made me physically ill.

I took my seat, with the dildo in my hand and crossed my legs. Mom, was slowly rubbing the underside of his penis that was lying on his stomach and slowly lifting off his body with each passing heartbeat. He had a large penis, I knew that at least, it was bigger than the dildo I held in my hand and easily reached to his navel when he was lying down and erect.

"There we are, nice and hard again. Okay, Suzy, now pay attention, you don't just immediately engulf it in your mouth. Tease it a bit with your tongue; lick the shaft and even the testicles until the man is dying for you to suck it. Watch me before trying it yourself on the toy."

The dildo in my hand was anatomically correct. It looked just like a real penis with balls and all so I could pretty much mimic what she was doing to him. The only difference was the suction cup on the back of the shaft where it could be attached to a flat surface. I watched her start at the base of his throbbing cock and lick up the shaft to where the head begins. She stopped there and licked back and forth across the V shape and Drake moaned loud.

"This is a very sensitive place on the penis, you can tell by his moans. Pay close attention to the way the man reacts to what you do, his body and sounds will tell you if he likes it," my mother explained before continuing where she left off.

She teased this special spot again for a few seconds before trailing back down his shaft with her tongue and then to his balls. I watched her suck the loose skin and open her mouth wider to take part of his egg shaped testicle in her mouth. Drake seemed to like this as well, his cock lurched when she sucked and I noticed he was oozing the clear stuff again like when she was doing the handjob.

"If you can learn to suck a man to climax without using your hands at all, you know you're good at blowjobs. It takes much more effort but I think it's worth it. Don't you, Dear?" my mother asked.

"Oh hell yeah, it's sexy as fuck with no hands too," he answered.

I was getting even more wet and I could feel my nipples hardening again. I wanted to touch myself but that would totally give me away. Instead I gripped the dildo firmly in my hand and tried to look as uninterested as I could. It didn't work very well, especially when my mother laid her head on his stomach opened her mouth and slid his cock into her mouth and kept going. Slowly inch by inch my mother enveloped Drake's large cock almost all the way to where it connects to his body. I think she had all but one inch in her mouth. I had no idea how she did it or where it could go. It had to be going down her throat! When she was down as far as she could she moaned and twisted her head around slightly, making Drake groan his loudest noise yet.

It was amazing, I had to admit. My mother had some serious cock sucking talent and I recognized I probably couldn't be taught any better. I made the mistake of getting wide eyed and leaning forward in my chair because Drake picked up on it and grinned at me. I tried to act normal again but I think I was busted, because he narrowed his eyes and gave me a knowing look. Finally my mother came up for air and slowly took his penis out of her mouth but held her lips tight against the shaft the entire time.

"Now when you can do that I'll consider you ready," she said, before taking Drake's purple head back in her mouth.

She didn't do deep again for a few minutes but just sucked the head and used her mouth to lift his dick vertical so she could bob up and down on it while twisting her head back and forth. She was effectively fucking his cock with her mouth, taking about two or three inches with each descent over and over. Saliva coated his dick and ran down the rest of his shaft to his tightening balls. I remembered the handjob and how his balls had started loose and slowly tightened over time until they were up against his shaft when he finally ejaculated. I was sure this would be the same. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock and my mother sucking it. It was much more erotic then the handjob and even that got me all wet and horny. This was worse. It was all I could do not to touch myself as she continued to work him over.

Suddenly she let him pop out of her mouth. His cock flipped down and slapped his stomach. It was covered in saliva and shined in the light as it pulsed up and down.

"Okay, now it's your turn. Stick my toy onto the coffee table there and kneel down and practice. Start out like I did licking the shaft and balls and then see how far you can swallow it," she said.

I was too turned on to even fake a complaint. I obeyed quickly, falling to my knees and pushing the suction cup onto the glass table. The fake cock arched away from me, looking inviting and so tempting. My mother watched me, instead of going back to Drake's dick. I started at the base like she did, licked up the cold lifelike rubber shaft and paused at the V and licked side to side. The sensation of what I was doing made my heart race and my body flush. I licked back down, closed my mouth around one of the balls and sucked it hard before doing the same to the other. I kept my eyes on my mother, she was nodding her approval. I went back up the shaft and held my mouth over the arched toy. Slowly I opened my mouth and eased down onto it. It was wide in my mouth; I felt the texture of the head and then the shaft as I descended further down it.

"That's a girl, now keep going. Try and relax your throat and open it, taking it further," she said.

I tried to do what she said but when the head hit the back of my throat I couldn't stop the gag reflex. It was strong and forced me to pull back and recover. I had to completely take it out of my mouth the reaction was so strong and didn't go away very fast.

"Okay... just relax, that wasn't too bad for your first time. It gets easier the more you practice," my mother said, seeing me in distress.

I had no idea how she did what she did to Drake. He was longer and wider than the toy. She must have zero gag reflex now or something. Once I stopped gagging my mother motioned for me to continue.

"Keep practicing, I'm going to get back to Drake."

I nodded and bent back over the toy as I watched her take Drake deep again. What she was doing seemed impossible but she was doing it. I was sure she could make the dildo completely disappear if she could take Drake that deep. Not wanting to gag again I practiced the bobbing and spinning thing she had done, only taking a few inches into my mouth and letting my saliva run down the toy. It was kind of fun. I used my lips to hold tight to the shaft and twist and bob up and down slowly at first and then faster. My mind wandered, thinking about what a real cock would feel and taste like and if the guy would like what I was doing. The toy didn't exactly tell me anything or moan so I just did what I thought would feel good.

I didn't even realize it at first but my hand had found its way between my legs and I was rubbing my clitoris through my pants as I practiced on the toy. The only reason I recognized what I was doing was because I heard Drake whispering to my mother. When I looked at them they were both smiling and watching me play and suck the toy. My hand instantly shot away from my clit and I felt my face go hot with embarrassment.

"No, no... don't be embarrassed. That is exactly what you should do and feel when you are sucking a cock. Playing with yourself gets you ready and wet when it's time to move on. I'm proud of you, Suzy," my mother said.

The sad part was she looked more impressed with me over this than anything in my entire life! I was too hot and bothered to blow up on her. The urge to keep playing and start sucking the toy again was strong. They already busted me, I couldn't hide anything now so I leaned back over and stared sucking the toy again and a few seconds later was playing with my nub, rubbing it hard through my jeans and clenching my muscles. My eyes were open and watching my mother and Dickhead. They were both smiling and my mother went back to sucking Drake because he forced his cock back in her mouth to get her attention.

My pleasure was growing, my nipples were as hard as a rock and I was really going to town on my clit until my legs started to shake. I tried to mimic what my mother was doing to the real thing but every time she took Drake deep I gaged again and had to stop for a second or two before continuing. I wondered how much practice it would take to overcome that or if I ever would.

"Now, unfortunately since Drake came just tonight I don't think I'll be able to get him to do it again with just my mouth so let me show you how to combine your hands and your mouth and use the saliva as lube," my mother said during a small break.

I kept my eyes on her and lifted one hand to the shaft of the toy to copy her motions while still playing with the other. She stroked his shaft while sucking his head, twisting her hand around and down the shaft with the saliva. I followed her actions, gripping the toy firmly and sucked the fake head and teased it with my tongue. After about five minutes of her stroking fast and sucking Drake started to get louder and I notice his balls were tight. He was ready to shoot another load. I wondered if Mother would take her mouth off of him when he started or if she would let him cum in her mouth.

When his legs tightened and he arched toward her I knew he was almost there. I all but stopped what I was doing to watch what Mom would do. It really didn't surprise me when Drake started convulsing and swearing, my mother kept her head on his cock, taking the load in her mouth. Some semen escaped out the sides but she collected most of it. Once he was done she sucked his head clean, looked at me and swallowed.

"Delicious. Guys love when you swallow their loads. But I'll be honest it's an acquired taste," she said, licking the semen off her cheeks.

I don't think I blinked for a few minutes, I couldn't believe my mother just sucked him off and swallowed his jizz. It made me want to try it. It made me want to suck a real cock as soon as I could and the thought didn't easily leave.

"Okay, it's late, Honey. You did very well tonight, but it's time you go to sleep, you have school tomorrow. If you want you can borrow my toy to practice and Drake and I will follow up with you."

I didn't respond vocally. Instead I pulled the toy cock off the table and took it to my room. I was so horny I needed to get off and in a bad way. Shutting my door I tossed the toy on my bed and stripped out of my clothing, letting them fall where they would. Looking in the mirror on my dresser, I noticed my nipples very taunt on my round breasts. They weren't very big but I think they had a nice shape to them and were perky for sure. My fingers ran up my body until softly caressing my breasts and palming the tops of my nipples ever so slightly sending chills of pleasure through them into my body.

I locked my door, quickly jumped on my bed and grabbed the toy, sticking it back into my mouth and sucking it. Lying on my back I spread my legs and fingered my clit. It was engorged and very slick and wet from my juices. The toy in my mouth turned me on, driving my fingers lower and into my tight wet tunnel. Bending two in, I pulled up and ground my palm into my clit while digging my fingers deeper into my pussy. The thrill of pleasure grasped my body, urging me on. Grinding away on my pussy I sucked the toy wanting to get off so bad.

Pressing my fingers as deep as they would go I yearned for more and that thought suddenly reminded me of the toy I had in my mouth. I almost laughed at myself not thinking about it earlier. I could totally fuck myself with the toy. Taking it out of my mouth I slid it down my body, in-between my breasts down my flat tummy. Removing my fingers from my pussy I used the tip of the toy to play with my clit for a few seconds before sliding the head further down and into my hole. It was much wider than my fingers and the sensation took my breath away. Slowly I pressed more into me, causing my chest to rise and fall rapidly as the wide and long toy descended into my vagina. 

I pressed it all the way until I could feel the fake balls on my ass. Holding it there I fingered my clit and squeezed my muscle on the toy inside of me. My heart was pounding and my breath was coming in small gasps as the pleasure I was causing overcame my frame. My legs started to shake and convulse as my orgasm crashed over my body. I was so worked up from the evening it didn't take much at all for me to get off. The climax was amazingly strong, forcing me to roll around on the bed and try not to scream in bliss as the convulsions rocked my form.

When I finally finished and pulled the toy out it was covered in my orgasm. I know I had never been that wet before or exhausted. My climax had tapped me out and I fell asleep quickly very satisfied with the dirty toy next me. 


My Mother's Daughter Ch. 02



My blaring alarm woke me up for school. I rolled over to turn it off and jumped in surprise with my naked body hit the cold crusty toy. I moved it, turned off my alarm and got out of bed. My legs felt weak and a little sore from last night. Putting my robe on I hid the toy in the large pocket and went to the bathroom to shower. I took the toy in with me just thinking to wash it off only but when I was doing that the texture and feel in my hand aroused me slightly and tempted me to practice my sucking again. I stuck the toy on the side of the shower at head level to simulate a cock from a standing man if I was to be kneeling in front of him. Before I started to play I knew I needed to wash up and did it quickly so I had a few minutes to practice before getting ready for school.

I think I did a little better at taking the toy deep. I tried very hard to control my gag reflex and at least didn't panic this time. Satisfied with my skills for this morning, I moved the toy lower, turned around and eased back onto it with my pussy. It slid in easily since I was wet and horny from sucking it. Unfortunately I didn't have much time to spend. But I took what time I did, moving off and onto it as if I was being taken doggy style. I was almost ready to cum when I heard my mother yell through the door to hurry up, effectively killing the mood. I washed the toy again, turned off the water and got out. In my room I dressed and hid the toy for some reason. I don't know why since my mother said I could borrow it. I think it was because I didn't want it to disappear before I got to use it again.

At breakfast, Drake was grinning at me. I knew what he was thinking. I did my best to ignore him until my mother left the kitchen leaving us alone.

"So did you enjoy the toy last night? If you get tired of it I've got something bigger just waiting for you," he said.

This was the first time he had ever been so blunt in wanting to do me. I glared at him and said, "In your dreams, sicko."

He just smiled and said, "You know you'd love it," just before Mom came back.

The honk from outside saved me any further words. I grabbed my stuff and ran out the door to my friend's car, giving Fuckface Drake a nasty look.

*****

During school I had a difficult time focusing. All I kept thinking about was sucking the toy and getting off. I kept wondering what a real cock would feel and taste like and daydreamed most of the day away. It wasn't good for me to be this distracted. I wasn't a great student, actually on the verge of not graduating due to bad grades. One class in particular was math, my last of the day. I hated math and was doing poorly enough that my graduation could depend entirely on the last test for the year. And it was today! When I was this distracted.

I tried my hardest, but when time was called and I looked down at my test I knew I had failed it. I was in deep shit and didn't know what to do. I sat in my chair until the rest of the class had left and then went up to Mr. Gilles to talk to him.

"I don't think I did very well and I'm worried about graduating?" I said.

He knew my history, knew the kind of student I was and was well aware what I needed to do to get a passing grade in his class. He was older, probably in his forties or early fifties and never much liked me. He paused before responding.

"Well, let's see, shall we?" he said finding my exam in the stack.

He removed the answer key and started going through my test right then. After about five minutes of pure torture I saw the amount of red on my paper and knew it wasn't good.

"You're correct. You didn't do well. Less so than I expected. What happened?" he asked.

"I'm having issues at home and I'm distracted. So what can I do? Is there some extra-credit or something to make up some points?" I asked.

"I'm afraid not. It's too close to the end of the year. Nothing can be done?" he said.

I don't know why I did it. I think it was panic and I just acted on what I had been thinking about for the last hours. I walked around his desk and stood next to him.

"Are you sure there is nothing I can do?" I asked, reaching out to his shoulder and bending over him.

He was so taken aback he didn't respond besides widening his eyes at me. I let my hand run down his button down shirt as I bent lower until I was on my knees. When my hands found his belt he finally reacted, grabbing hold of my wrists and yanking me upright and standing himself.

"Get out of here! How dare you!" he screamed, throwing my hands away from him.

I was committed now and knew I couldn't stop without doing something or I was doomed for sure. Moving forward I looked him in the eyes and said, "Come now Mr. Gilles I'm sure there is something I can do for you to help my grade. No one has to know, it will be our little secret."

"Young lady if you don't leave my classroom this instant I'll be forced to remove you myself!" he yelled again.

"Oh my, so strong and forceful. You seem to have some pent up aggression. I could release some of that for you. What do you say?" I asked, reaching for his crotch.

He reacted too slowly and I got my hand cupped around his package holding it there, feeling his penis and testicles through the material. His resolve wavered, he still grabbed my wrist and was going to yank my hand away but I moved my fingers, caressing his manhood stopping him from pulling me away.

"Yes... see that's nice, isn't it?" I asked.

He didn't respond but didn't move away either. I continued rubbing him, noticing rather quickly that he was growing in his pants. His grip around my wrist lessoned but he didn't let go. With my other hand I went for his belt again and this time he allowed me to unbuckle it since I was rubbing his hardening shaft. I had him now; his hand fell from my wrist giving me access to him. I was going to put to use what my mother and Drake had taught me. This was their doing. If they wouldn't have made me watch I wouldn't have even thought about this. They enabled me. It was their fault.

Once Mr. Gilles belt was undone I slowly unzipped his zipper and popped the button until his slacks fell down to the floor in a pile. His penis was hard and I noticed much smaller than both Drake and the toy I had practiced on. Yanking his boxers off of him I pushed him down into his chair and fell to my knees. Reaching forward I took his small penis in my hand feeling the warm throbbing shaft. It was so much different than the toy. The excitement of getting to touch a real one had me stimulated and not wanting to stop or even think about what I was really doing. I grabbed his shaft hard and stroked like my mother had taught me the night before, moving the loose skin on his ridged shaft with just two fingers and my thumb. That was the first time Mr. Gilles moaned. He liked what I was doing. My other hand cupped his balls, rolling them in my hand as I stroked up and down his shaft.

I could smell his musty odor and it wasn't long before a shiny drop of liquid appeared out of his slit. Leaning forward I touched it with my tongue and he started wigging out as I spread it around, teasing the tip with my wet tongue. It was a little salty and his aroma was much stronger licking his head. Letting go of his cock I took him into my mouth. Deeper and deeper I descended on his rod. He was much shorter and narrower than the toy and I didn't have any trouble taking all of him in my mouth. It felt much different than the toy, alive, warm and moving. I could feel the throbbing and contractions as I slid my mouth down the shaft. His pubic hair tickled my nose and the smell was stronger.

Just as I reached the base, his penis started to convulse much more and hot thick fluid rushed down my throat almost choking me. Somehow, probably by instinct, my throat closed quickly before I inhaled the semen. Instead I had to swallow because more was coming in small little bursts from his head. He had cum so fast it was surprising to me and I didn't know what else to do. He was so far back that I didn't even taste most of his cum, not until I finished swallowing and started taking him out of my mouth did the leftovers find my taste buds. It was a bitter musty flavor and not pleasant at all but I covered my disgust and licked him clean before looking up at him.

His face was twisted in what looked like pain but I knew it was pleasure because of his breathing and moaning. His eyes were wide and he was staring at me shocked and stunned about what had just happened.

"See, I knew you had something building up. I know you'll do the right thing and pass me. Maybe that test can get 'lost' or something."

"Umm... sure fine, just go!" he said, obviously flustered.

"I'm glad we could come to an agreement," I said, standing up, wiping my mouth and hurrying out of his classroom.

The halls were empty, I went to my locker grabbed my things and ran out to the parking lot, hoping my friends hadn't left me. I didn't have time to think about what I had just done. That would come later. Right then I had to act normal and give nothing away. By the time I reached the car I had my excuse for being late ready and my friends didn't think anything of it. It wasn't until I was in my house, leaning up against the closed door that the reality set in. I had just sucked my math teacher off and swallowed his cum for a passing grade! What kind of person does that? Me! I did that! I couldn't believe I was one of 'those' girls now. I blamed it on my mother and Dickhead; they had turned me into this overnight! The taste of Mr. Gilles semen was still in my mouth. The memory of his hard shaft in my mouth came back, the surging flow of his ejaculate spurting down my throat. I had enjoyed it! What was wrong with me? All I could think about was doing it again.

Drake and Mom weren't home, not until later around five-thirty when they both got off work. I had two hours by myself that I usually did homework but I couldn't stop thinking about sucking a penis. Try as I might the thought wouldn't go away, even with the TV. Frustrated, I finally got off the couch and went to my room, locking the door. Taking the toy out of its hiding place, I stuck it to my desk and watched myself in the mirror practice sucking it while both hands were between my legs. I was turning into a slut, a sex starved nympho and it scared me but it was all I wanted.

I sat on my chair, just bobbing and spinning on the toy and grinding my little clit raw, imagining the cock throbbing and pulsing in my mouth, wishing it would erupt down my throat. I became so horny, needing more than my fingers and looking at the clock had another hour before my mom was home with Drake. I got out of my pants, stood on my chair facing away from the toy. Squatting down, I eased the long cock into my wet pussy and proceeded to fuck myself by rising and falling over and over on the toy. It felt amazing and when I looked over my shoulder I could watch it sliding in and out of my very wet hole in the mirror.

Thick white secretions coated the toy the more I moved and the longer I continued to fuck myself. I began to get worried I might fall off the chair because my legs began to shake and fatigue but I was so close to cumming I didn't stop. If I bent the toy just right it hit a spot above my clit inside me that sent intense pleasure rushing through my entire body. Only a few inches of the toy were needed to go in to hit the area and I alternated between that and taking it deep. Both felt wonderful but different, bringing me to the verge of my climax when I heard the door to the garage open. Fuck! They were home. I looked at the clock in disbelief but the hour was gone. I had delayed my orgasm too long and now I was going to be interrupted twice in one day.

Not wanting to get caught I quickly got down, popped the soaked toy off my desk and hid it in my sock drawer still covered in my juices. Next I found my wet panties and put them back on with my pants. Unlocking the door I rushed out just as I heard my mother and Drake walking into the kitchen from the garage. Not much was said while Mom and I fixed dinner and Dickhead had a beer and watched Sports Center.

During dinner, though, the subject of my next lesson quickly came up. They had obviously discussed it on the drive home.

"Have you been practicing with the toy, Suzy?" my mother asked.

"A little," I admitted.

"Good, keep it up. When you think you have something to show us we'll be happy to critique you. In the meantime Drake and I have been thinking about what next to teach you. You have the basics with the handjob and blowjob and combining them. Practicing now is all you need to get proficient with both. So now we were thinking about sexual positions to teach you so you're not surprised by anything a young man wants to try. Young men are almost always well versed in positions because of watching porn and will have more experience because of that, so it's important you learn from us."

The thought of watching my mother screw her new husband should have made me gag. But something had changed overnight and in math class. The thought intrigued me, raised my blood pressure and cause my clit to tingle. I'm sure they had no idea what they had done to me in such a short time. I was sick of pretending and fighting with her. I needed to just embrace what I was and what she had made me.

"Great, can't wait. I hope you guys show me some good ones," I said, and it sounded so sincere that my mother was speechless. 

"Awesome, I'll be on the couch waiting while you two clean up," Drake said pushing his seat out and taking his beer into the other room.

"That was a nice change, Suzy. No argument for you and a genuine desire to learn. Why the transformation?" she asked.

"I've just come to the realization that what you can teach me can come in handy. I'm sure I can find ways to use it to my advantage," I said.

"Very sensible of you. You're growing up and becoming wiser."

"I'm learning."

We cleared the table and washed up the dishes together before joining Drake in the front room. He was watching basketball but turned it off as soon as we arrived.

"Suzy, why don't you get the toy so you can practice while you watch," my mother said.

I hurried to my room, got the crusty toy and quickly went to the bathroom and washed it off. When I rounded the corner my mother was on her knees sucking Drake. The image of his long hard cock instantly turned me on, making my mouth water and arousal spread through me. I took up my place in front of the glass coffee table and stuck my toy to it. Mom was sucking Drake deep and moaning to vibrate his cock. He had his hands on her head moving her a few inches back and forth on his shaft and also moaning.

While she sucked him he started to undress, tossing his shirt on the floor and unbuckling his pants around the cock sticking out of the fly. My mother helped him pull them down and remove his underwear before continuing her blowjob. I began practicing my own blowjob and noticed if I concentrated on not gagging and really focused I could keep the toy longer down my throat this time. Drake must have noticed because he pointed it out.

"Linda, she's getting better, check it out."

My mom opened her eyes and watched me before taking Drake out of her mouth to comment.

"Very good, Suzy, you're learning very fast. I knew you would."

With that she stood up and Drake started helping her out of her own clothes. My mother was attractive, she kept herself in good shape and had a very pretty face which was one of the reasons she attracted Drake. She naturally had small breasts like me but since her enlargement surgery she was now sporting fake D cups but they looked good, making me slightly jealous. She had the same color hair as me, dark brown but hers was much longer. I kept mine in a pixie cut, short and messy. We shared blue eyes and very similar body types and facial features other than the chin I got from my dad with a dimple. As soon as her shirt and bra was off, Drake went right after her breasts, fondling and sucking on her nipples and licking every inch of her plentiful bosom.

It made me a little uncomfortable, watching this man I dislike do this to my mother. It was something a child should never see her mother do. The discomfort was mixed with arousal, imagining what it would feel like to have someone lick and nibble on my own breasts. When Drake fell to his knees and finished undressing my mother I was surprised to see she had no pubic hair. I never knew she shaved it off and I wondered if I should do it too. Maybe guys like it better shaved. When Drake started sucking and licking her pussy it wasn't difficult to imagine how the lack of hair would contribute to that. I made a mental note to shave mine off the next time I shaved my legs.

My mother backed toward the sofa and sat down, spreading her legs. Drake followed and proceeded to lick and suck, nibble and finger my mother like he was starving. This of course made Mom scream and thrash on the couch the entire time. I was entranced, forgetting about the toy and just watching him eat her out, imagining what it felt like. He focused most his sucking and licking on her clitoris and used his fingers to penetrate her vagina with rapid thrusts. I called out in surprise without thinking when he stuck his thumb in my mother's butt with his fingers still in her pussy. They didn't hear me because Mom was screaming and apparently loving everything he was doing. She didn't even mind the thumb in her ass, which surprised me as I said.

About five minutes later I knew she was cumming, just from the reaction her body was making. It became increasingly difficult for Drake to get to her and he eventually stopped using his mouth and finished her off with his hands. Her orgasm impressed me, it seemed more intense and longer than anything I've experienced and I wished for the same thing but knew I would have to find someone to do that to me for the same effect. Before they noticed me staring I began to practice on the toy again while my mother recovered from her climax.

"Oh, my, wow, Drake that was enjoyable. Suzy, now that's what a good man can do and why it's worth finding one and exactly why we're being nice enough to teach you," my mother said.

I smiled, taking the toy out of my mouth before she continued.

"Now for some positions for you to learn. Since I'm already on the couch and Drake's kneeling in perfect position this will be the easiest to show you first. All Drake does is scoot forward and enter me like this," she said.

I watched Drake move forward, bend his long cock down and slip it into my mother's very wet pussy. A smile appeared on her face as every inch of Drake's extensive rod effortlessly disappeared inside my mother. His girth spread her wide, folding back the lips of flesh so I could see her engorged clit shining above his shaft in the light. When he pulled back out his shaft was equally shiny, saturated with my mother's insides. He slammed his cock into her so fast it made Mom scream and her fake breasts roll up her chest before trying to retain their position except Drake was already pulling out and thrusting back in equally fast.

It looked painful, animalistic and angry but Mom loved it as Drake continued to pummel her. I had never moved the toy or my hand inside of me that fast. Again I was intrigued, wondering what it would feel like to be done in such a manner. When Drake stood up and bent my mother over so her legs extended over the back of the sofa I stopped sucking the toy again to watch. He bent his cock down, put it back into her pussy and proceeded to pile drive it deep over and over while my mother was pushed into the sofa head first on her upper back and neck.

Drakes muscles flexed in his legs and butt each time he drove down. I couldn't help but admire how sculpted he was and nice to look at. He had strong shoulders and impressive back muscles that rippled as he held my mother's legs up and bent back. His stamina was impressive; he never slowed or seemed to get tired for ten minutes of continued slamming. Loud slaps echoed from the collision of his body into my mother's butt and beads of sweat appeared the longer he worked.




My Mother's Daughter Ch. 02



Mom was screaming nonstop or yelling for him to give it to her with her hands on her breasts to keep them from moving too much and smacking her in the face. I'm sure I wouldn't have the same issue but with hers as big as they were they could be dangerous. I couldn't be sure but I think she came two or three times before Drake eased up and pulled out of her, letting her legs go. His cock was huge, with veins clearly defined and his head bright purple and glistening with juices. He was breathing heavily and turned to look at me.

"That's called the pile driver, your mother loves it," he said, smiling.

"I... do," my mother struggled to say, sitting up on the couch.

Drake sat down on the sofa and Mom slowly crawled on top of him with his penis sticking out under her pointing right at me. She reached back and after a few misses she managed to slide it into her body and sit down on Drake.

"This position puts the woman in control," she said, turning to look at me.

I nodded for her to continue, which she gladly did. This position I could kind of relate to since I had done something similar with the toy before they got home today. The only difference was I was facing the other way. I was already wet from my play time and now, watching these two screwing I had a mess in my panties. I wanted to strip down, mount the toy on the table and just go to town on it like my mother was doing to Drake. She was rising up and falling down rapidly, driving his cock home each time. She obviously liked it fast and hard since even when she was in control she was doing it just that way. Drake's balls were tight and vibrating slightly with each descent from Mom, who was moaning and in the zone.

I wondered what they would do if I did take off my pants and start riding the toy, I'm sure Drake would love it but I didn't know what Mom would think. I mean it would be practice and she told me to practice but not exactly what she had in mind. I think she thought I was a virgin and if she saw me riding the toy might get upset that I wasn't. So as hard as it was I resisted the urge to strip down and ride the toy, content on grinding my clit with my hands and sucking the head of the fake cock.

Mom rode Drake for probably as long as he pile drove her before getting off of him. Kneeling on the couch with her butt facing me and her arms on the back of the sofa she motioned for Drake to take her doggystyle. I knew this one too and did it in the shower with the toy as well. Drake jumped up, standing behind her and slid his cock in again, grabbed her hips and started immediately pounding her hard and fast, like he had never stopped. I loved watching Drake's butt, his muscle clench as he throttled my mother. It made me want to be on the other end of his cock; in the place of my mother even though I hated him I still wanted to feel his long wide cock penetrating my body over and over. Then I too could scream and cum and feel like she was.

I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted some action too, some hard cock inside of me. They were distracted, not worried about me in the slightest and never noticed when I completely undress behind them. I didn't want the toy I wanted a warm real live cock and Drake had enough to go around or so I told myself. Mom wouldn't mind sharing, would she? Wasn't that their plan in the first place? They wanted me to someday join them? I was confident that was what Drake wanted, so why not my mom too.

Without another thought I walked right to the couch, butt naked and knelt next to my mother and stuck my ass out just like her. Drake freaked out, seeing me naked, and started swearing, blown away. This of course got my mother's attention, who opened her eyes and turned to find me there.

"What the hell are you doing?" she screamed.

"What does it look like, I want to practice," I said, "You really didn't see this happening?" I asked.

"I... no! Get down; put your close on, young lady. I can't believe you... naked in front of Drake," she hollered.

Drake was staring at me, admiring my tight young body with his long cock still deep inside my mom. He was smiling and I knew he wanted to take a crack at me.

"Drake doesn't mind, he's wanted to fuck me since he met me. Haven't you, Drake?" I asked.

His smile quickly disappeared as my mother looked over her shoulder at him. She got really pissed off then and shoved her butt back, pushing him away so she could stand up.

"No! That will never happen. Drake doesn't see you that way, do you Drake?" she asked.

"Umm... No... no I don't," he said, trying to be convincing but it was so obvious he really did.

"Come on Mother, why do you think he came up with the idea to 'teach' me. He was hoping it would lead to this and he could get his chance at my young tight pussy," I said reaching back to spread my ass for him to see.

He couldn't look away and my mother smacked him across the face because she then knew it was true.

"You bastard, it's true isn't it?" she asked.

"Of course it's true, Mother, everything I've ever said about him is true. You were too blind to see it and now you've turned me into this. A slut that wants cock. Do you have any idea what I did today! What your lessons taught me! I fucking sucked my math teacher's cock for a passing grade and all because of what you two taught me last night!" I screamed.

My mother's face went white. Drake's eyes widened but I could clearly see the slight grin on his face as well.

"Yeah, I told you your lessons would come in handy. Boy did they. I had him cumming in less than two minutes as soon as I swallowed his cock! And I liked it, Mother! I liked it and it's all I can think about now thanks to you two. Now you present these positions to me, and I watch the two of you fucking and screaming in ecstasy and don't expect me to want the same!? Who are you kidding? What did you expect?"

I hadn't moved. I was still knelling on the couch with my ass pushed out and legs spread in perfect position for Drake to insert his raging hardon into me. He was still hard, oozing and fully stimulated. Mom was trying to grasp everything I had said and looked like she wanted to faint. She still hadn't said a word.

"So what do you say, Mother? Are you going to share Drake? Are you going to let him fuck me hard an deep like you?" I asked.

This shook her from her stupor and she yelled the loudest yet, "Never! Go to your room immediately. I'll deal with you later!"

I slowly got off the couch, looking at Drake up and down and winking at him. Mother stepped between us and pointed toward my room. Before I left I retrieved the toy off the table and sauntered off as sexy as I could naked. The yelling began as soon as I disappeared around the corner. If this didn't break them up nothing would. The funny thing was that was not my intention. I really did want to share Drake, or at least this evening share him but Mom freaked out and now it looked like Drake was going to be leaving.

I could hear every word as the screamed at each other. Drake tried to deny it at first but that didn't work and by the end he admitted to wanting me and was hoping exactly what I had told Mom. She was furious and told him to get out of her house. I heard the door slam a minute later. He must have put some clothes on before he left.



My Mother's Daughter Ch. 03



Even all the screaming and yelling from her and Drake didn't kill my desire. As soon as I was in my room I mounted the toy on my chair and proceeded to fuck it hard and fast. Trying to mimic what I had just seen between them. The thing was it wasn't working. It felt good but the fake toy and lack of a man connected to it seemed hollow and empty. I lusted for more and couldn't get it from the toy.

It took a half hour before the knock sounded on my door. I think Mom was trying to figure out what to say to me. I was still going to town on the toy when the knock made me stop. I stood up off of it but left it stuck to the chair, pushing it under the desk. Quickly I put a nightshirt on but nothing else and told my mother the door was open.

"Can we talk?" she asked walking slowly in.

"I think we have to," I responded.

"I've been a fool, a stupid fool. I should have seen Drake's true intentions and never forced you to participate in any of this. I feel horrible, can you ever forgive me?" my mother asked.

I was slightly taken aback by her humble apology. I thought for sure she would twist this around and blame me for seducing Drake or pinning it on me some other way. Too stunned to respond I hesitated for a half a minute while she waited for an answer.

"I don't know. I'm conflicted. This has changed me. You have changed me. I can't stop thinking about sex and blowjobs and penises now. It's like something inside me came alive and wants to take over. I mean look what I did to Mr. Gilles! What's wrong with me?" I asked.

"Nothing. Oh, Sweetie I'm so sorry. I should have seen this coming. You're like your mother and once the spark ignites us it's difficult to control. I was hoping you would take after your father but I see that I was mistaken. I never told you why your father really left. He left us because I was too demanding sexually. He couldn't handle it anymore especially as he got older."

"So what happens now? What do I do with this... this desire and hunger?" I asked.

"Feed it, it's the only way. I've tried to bury it, smother it, resist it but it's impossible and the more I tried the more it made me a terrible person. Mean, spiteful, always angry. Drake kept me almost normal, he satisfied me and quelled the urges and fire. And now he's gone and I don't know what I'm going to do," she said breaking down.

"You're going to find someone else or get Drake back."

"How can I forgive him for this?" she asked.

"He's only human and a man. Him wanting me is natural and something you're going to have to deal with, with every man you bring home until I'm out of the house."

"He should only want me and control himself. His lust for you is unacceptable. I should be enough, especially the way I am."

"You're right, you should be. It's just I can't..."

"You can't stop thinking about him and his penis, I know... I know. It's our curse and I'm sorry I gave it to you."

"Shit! It's bad, Mom. Right now I'm turned on and wet and want cock, all I can get!"

"I know, Honey. I'm truly sorry," she said walking to my desk where the toy was. She pulled the chair out, like she knew it was there. "Use this, it will help for..." she trailed off seeing the toy coated with my juices.

"For what? For a while? Eventually it's not going to be enough, is it? I'm afraid it already isn't. I had the toy on the coffee table but I went to the couch. I wanted Drake's cock. I wanted something real. Here in my room I tried to satisfy myself but it's not working!"

"I don't know what to say, Suzy. My actions have accelerated your condition. How stupid can I be!? The toy won't be enough. You'll want more and more and do unspeakable things to get it."

"I already have! I'm a total slut now and I don't even care. It's all I think about, Mother."

My mother had awakened my inner slut and it was only getting worse. The toy didn't appeal to me, I needed the real deal. I needed flesh, hard throbbing cock with veins, tastes, and cum! I sat on my bed with my hands under my legs so I wouldn't touch myself with her in the room. Her face looked concerned. I was pretty sure she had gone through this before me.

"I know what you're going through. Try and relax, Mommy will be back soon," she said, walking out of my room.

As soon as the door closed I was off my bed and fucking the toy and rubbing my nipples through the nightshirt. It wasn't what I needed but it was better than nothing. I heard the garage open, her car start and drive out going somewhere. I wondered if she was going to find Drake and bring him back so I could share him. This thought fueled my urges, speeding me up, driving me down harder and faster. I had never felt so horny before. My entire body tingled with sensation. I felt alive, full of energy and basked in the pleasure it produced.

I came three times before she got back and still I wanted more. Hearing the garage I got off the toy and noticed the collection of cum I had produced. It looked like the toy had ejaculated and the cum had run out of me down the toy to the chair, but it wasn't possible, it was all me. I pushed it under the desk and looked toward my door.

Mom knocked soon after and came in.

"Did you find Drake?" I asked.

"No, and he won't answer his phone."

"Do you think he'll cool down and come back? Do you want him too?" I asked.

"I don't know. If he does come back you'll have to leave, I think."

"I don't want to leave, I'm not ready. We can make it work."

"He'll never stop wanting you and now that you've begun this you won't be able to resist."

She was right; I knew as soon as I could I would fuck him. It was a guarantee especially if he was in this house.

"Well, what if we share him, is it really that terrible?" I asked taking a huge risk.

"Suzy, I know that's the urges speaking and I'll let it go for now because of what you are going through but you know deep down that could never work. Mother and daughter can't share the same man, it just wouldn't work."

"But what if we only shared him together so you knew what he was doing and could monitor him. I know he could teach me a lot," I said trying to use the teaching ploy again.

"That ship has sailed. The lessons were just his way of possible having you. I see that now. Even together it wouldn't work. You need to forget about the idea."

"You won't even try?" I asked.

"I said forget it," she said getting upset.

"So that's it then. If he comes back and you take him in I have to leave. Where will I go?"

"College? Move in with some friends or a guy? I don't know. You act like you want to live here forever?"

"Well... not forever but I'm not ready to leave now. I have no job, nowhere to live."

"I know you're scared. You don't have to leave immediately. Even if we do work it out, him and I, you can stay until after graduation. He'll just have to find a place until then."

"Okay, I guess that works. Moving out isn't the only thing that scares me. These urges I have now. What has happened to me is freaking me out. I can't control them and I'm afraid I'll do something like I did today again."

"You mean with your math teacher? Yes, well that could present a problem. I think he'll be smart enough to keep his mouth shut and you'll just have to find another outlet for what you've become. Like finding a boyfriend. I don't understand why you don't have one. You are your mother's daughter after all. You're gorgeous, you should have boys flocking to date you?"

"Not if everyone thinks I'm a lesbian!"

"What? Why do they think that?"

"It's a long story and I really don't know how it got started and I didn't really care to deny it since I was the complete opposite of what I am now."

"Well, I'm sure you can convince a boy you're not a lesbian and everything will work out fine. Just try and stay away from your teachers."

"I'll try."

"It's late. You should clean up and get some sleep if you can."

She kissed me on the top of the head and left my room. I knew what she meant when she said if I can sleep. I was still worked up and for no reason. I mean I already had climaxed several times. Drake was no longer in the house so why was I so horny? I cleaned up the mess on my chair and washed the toy off, with the intent of giving it back to my mom since the lessons were over. I found her in bed reading.

"I'm giving this back since it's really yours," I said as she noticed me.

"No, keep it. I think you need it more than I do."

"You sure? What if Drake doesn't come back?"

"You assume that's my only toy. I have plenty, Sweetie, you can keep it," she said, grinning.

"Oh... right okay, thanks."

I turned and left with my new toy in my hand and went back to my room. I knew if I had any chance of getting to sleep I should hide it in my drawer and try and not think about it or I could fuck myself silly and try and exhaust myself to the point of collapse like yesterday night. As I was contemplating what to do I heard someone messing with the lock on the front door. Drake was back! Just like in math class I don't know what came over me. I acted without thinking again dropping my toy on the bed and hurried to the door, opening it quietly to find Drake with his key in the door, shocked to see me.

"Don't say a word! If you want me you'll follow me now and not speak," I whispered.

His eyes got huge but he didn't speak. I closed the door and grabbed his hand, pulling him off the porch and toward my car parked out on the street. I was still only wearing my thin nightshirt but it wasn't too cold outside. He followed me quickly and we got in the back seat of my car.

"Mom says you can't come back if I'm living here. So you have to find somewhere else until after I graduate, then I have to move out."

He was about to speak but I silenced him with my hand on his mouth, "She won't share you so this is my only chance to get your cock. Even though I hate you I still want it. You and my mother are responsible for that. Don't speak or you'll ruin it for me, just go with it."

He nodded and I could already see the bulge growing in his pants. I didn't hesitate, grabbing with both hands to release the monster and get what I wanted. I had his pants off quickly and took hold of his amazing penis. It was enormous, wider than I expected since I couldn't touch my fingers and thumb when I put my hand on it. It felt wonderful in my grasp, so long, firm and throbbing. I only stroked it a few times before forgetting what my mother taught me and just inhaled it into my mouth. Damn! It was so wide and long, more so than anything I had put in my mouth before. Considering how many days it's been since I started practicing I think I did a damn good job. I didn't take him near as far as Mom but did just fine. He was moaning and arching into me so I knew he liked what I was doing.

I bobbed, sucked, licked and enjoyed every inch of his dick, noticing quickly that he tasted and smelled much better than Mr. Gilles. He shaved his hair, unlike Mr. Gilles and I was confident that helped with the smell. That reminded me again to shave mine off next time I got the chance. Drake did well and never spoke a word as I continued sucking and stroking his cock, making a mess of his balls and my backseat but enjoying every second. Finally stopping before he came since I wanted him inside me and I wanted it bad.

He moved to the center of my car so I could climb up on top of him and put my knees on either side. His cock was wedged between our bodies and I had to lift up and bend my head to the side so it didn't hit the roof, to get him in. His head slipped in first, spreading me wider than anything before. I paused, feeling the stress it was causing before moving further. He was big, maybe too big. Ever so slowly I inched down onto his tool, letting him in deeper, filling me like no other. My breathing increased with the stress and excitement, I started to moan and shake and had to stop again until I adjusted to his girth and length.

Instead of going further down I came back up off of him, loving the sensation of his wide shaft leaving my body until just the head of his cock was in me. This was when his hands found my small breasts. The sensation shocked me; I don't know why I didn't expect it. I guess I thought he would just sit there like the toy and not move but as the pleasure rushed through me I was glad he wasn't the toy. His hands felt amazing, gently caressing my breasts, cupping them and brushing the nipples with his palms. I kept my eyes closed so the image of his face didn't ruin the effect for me. He wasn't Drake. He was just a means to get what I wanted, a real cock for me to fuck and not think about anything else.

The pleasure from his hands increased, he pinched my hardened nipples through the nightshirt while I slowly eased back down, taking his mammoth rod further into my small body. He penetrated me deeper than anything before, went places I didn't think existed inside my body. It was hot, tight and sent such a thrill through me I could scarcely control my breathing. My breath came in small gasps, and on exhale caused small noises or high pitched grunts. His cock bottomed out inside me before I reached the end. I just wasn't deep enough to handle all of him. Maybe that would come with age and experience but I couldn't go any further yet.

Realizing this I remembered how far I could move off and on him and began speeding up my movement, as well as adding a side sway and hip rotation, rubbing his head where I wanted it just as the first few inches descended into me. I was in heaven, the pleasure was out of this world, making my entire body vibrate, tingle and spasm. When his hot hands found their way under my shirt, up my flat stomach and to my bare breasts I lost it. My body convulsed and I climaxed on his cock, the like of which I had never experienced before. Sound ceased, spots appeared before my closed eyes and I went somewhere out of this world as the phenomenal pleasure took hold of every fiber in my body.

He of course was nowhere near cumming yet. I hadn't been moving fast enough for him to cum with all his extensive experience. I'm sure I was tight around his width and the excitement of what I was doing to him was there but since I remember him taking over and thrusting harder and faster into me while I continued to climax, I knew he wasn't ready to cum. I was still in la-la land, unable to control any part of my body and that was probably why he had taken control.

My convulsing pussy went through spasms, grabbing and milking his cock as he thrust harder and deeper into me. Deeper than I dared go, but I must have lengthened during my convulsions because I felt his balls on my ass now when he drove me down onto him and thrust upward. My body had adjusted to take all of his lengthy cock.

Before long, the spots on my vision began to clear and I could hear the slapping of our bodies as my climax lessoned. I discovered my nightshirt was off, not remembering him pulling it over my head until his hot wet mouth found my left nipple and breast. He sucked hard taking most of my small round orb in and using his tongue to tease the stimulated nipple all the while not slowing down his thrusts. He was in control now, even though I was on top, I was too gone to engage much.

He was keeping silent, like I asked, other than an occasional moan when my pussy stimulated his cock just right he was quiet, content on fucking me with no dialogue. He must have realized he was now dominating and I was too overcome to order him around anymore, because I soon found myself on my knees, facing the side of my car, keeling on the back seat with my hands on the side of the backdoor. He moved quickly, kneeling behind me and fed his cock back in. This position added new sensations, even greater depth penetration and I felt like his extensive cock might come out of my mouth he was driving in so deep. I really had no idea where it was going and how I was taking it all.

He being much taller than me forced him to lean over my back so his head didn't hit the roof of the car. He basically wrapped his hard body around me and held me with his arms draped around my back to my chest, each hand grasping a breast. With his leverage he proceeded to pull me back as he thrust forward effectively fucking me like I've never been before or since. I should have been concerned, that he was getting too carried away but another orgasm coursed through my small frame, rocking me with another round of mind blowing, senses overload, fits of pleasure. Good hell it was intense, and I knew why my mother put up with his shit when he could do this to a woman. Climaxes like this could make you overlook many short falls to the rest of the man.

My convulsing body and spasm inducing pussy must have been too much for him then because he too had reached his climax. Suddenly his cock was no longer in me, leaving me empty with my contractions still in full squeezing mode with nothing to grab. Seconds later long ropes of hot cum hit my back, so many I lost count. He moaned, groaned and plastered me with an enormous amount of semen, leaving me drenched, exhausted and very content. It was what I needed, I found my outlet and got my real life cum shooting cock, regardless of the consequences.

The realization of what we had just done must have hit him first, because without a word I heard the door to my car open and he was gone, leaving me with the mess, like a horse that had been ridden hard and put away wet. He was such an ass!

I ended up having to use my night shirt to clean myself off and sat on my back seat, trying to grasp what I had just done. The next problem was getting back into the house naked without being seen or heard. Good thing it was like three in the morning. I don't think anyone saw me sprint naked across my lawn or enter the house. I did notice that Drake's car was gone. Looked like he took off to think about what we just did instead of going inside to Mom. It was easier than I thought getting in and back to my room. My legs were like jelly; I was exhausted and fell asleep quickly without thinking much about anything.



My Mother's Daughter Ch. 04



I woke up late, sleeping through my blaring alarm since I was so exhausted. When I moved to turn it off my body screamed in defiance, I was sore everywhere. I finally rolled out of bed, feeling crusty and dirty, grabbed my robe and went to take a shower. The hot water felt great as I washed away the remains of my adventures the day before. Reaching for my razor reminded me I wanted to shave my pubic hair away and thought about how to exactly do that. It was thick, coarse and took a lot of time and effort to remove it without having trimmed it before with something. It was also hard to see, especially between my lips and around the sensitive folds. As I shaved I noticed rather quickly that my poor little pussy was sore from the brutal fuck last night. I had to be gentle and that took longer along with having to clean the razor over and over, but as the water started going cold I finished up, inspecting my work with my hands. It was smooth, sensitive and I like it.

Getting out I admired my new look in the mirror after wiping the fog away. It looked good, really good. The only hair left on my body was eyebrows and the top of my head. I couldn't take long admiring myself, I was running really late now since I took extra time in the shower, but I liked what I saw and seemed to gain more confidence from the small change. After I dressed and prepared for school I found Mom in the kitchen drinking coffee alone. Drake still hadn't made an appearance which was okay by me. I think he was smart enough not to let on about us, not that it mattered. I didn't particularly want the guy back and if Mom found out what I did with him last night she would never take him back. I almost told her then and there but changed my mind at the last second. I only had time enough to grab a banana and juice box before the horn honked for me outside. I said bye to Mom and left the house for school.

I got in the backseat of the car since I was the last to be picked up and quickly said hi to my three friends. I was starving and began peeling the banana and that's when it happened. The phallic shape triggered my condition and without caring who was watching, I deep throated the banana before actually biting it.

"Holy shit! Did you guys see that? Did you see what Suzy just did to that banana?" Rebecca screamed from the front driver's seat.

She must have seen me in the rear view mirror. None of the others had seen it, since they were messing with their phones. Rebecca didn't waste any time telling them how I had just given the lucky fruit a blowjob. Vicky and Tina of course wanted a demonstration, which I was glad to accommodate with the rest of the banana I hadn't eaten. 

"Damn, I didn't know you could do that," Tina said.

"Yeah, well there's probably a lot you don't know about me," I responded, biting the banana and swallowing.

"You ever done it to a guy?" Vicky asked.

"Maybe, wouldn't you like to know?" I said, grinning.

"She has, she totally has, I can tell!" screamed Rebecca.

"You've got to tell us who and when?" Vicky added.

"No I don't."

"So much for being a lesbo!" Tina hollered.

They tried the rest of the drive to school to get me to tell them who and the details but I didn't share the truth or even make something up. It was better for them to just wonder. Once at school they dropped it and we went our separate ways. I was in trouble early. The damn banana had already caused my mind to wander to all things cock. I didn't get it. I should be content and good for weeks after the pounding I took last night but I wasn't.

Walking down the halls I checked out all the guys I passed, looking at their crotches to see if I could tell how big they were. In class, objects around me I'd never thought about before as phalluses became such, making my mind think about what they might feel like inside of me. I knew I was sick, that I had a serious problem, but try as I might I could not stop. I found cocks in the carpet, on the walls, ceiling tiles anything with a pattern in it I found something that resembled a penis. Each class got worse; it was like something building inside of me. I just wanted it more and more and couldn't wait until school was out so I could go home and at least play with my toy.

In math class I ignored Mr. Gilles looks, watching the clock slowly tick away more than paying attention to class. As soon as the bell rang I was up and on my way out of class when I heard him call my name. I stopped, turning around perturbed.

"Ms. Gilbert may I have a word?" he said as everyone else got to leave.

I reluctantly walked to his desk, dreading what he was going to say. I was sure it was about what we did the day before.

"What's up?" I asked.

"It's about our little arrangement. I'm afraid that even if yesterday's test is not factored into your grade you still won't pass."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying... unless we figure something else out I will be forced to fail you and you won't graduate."

I narrowed my eyes at him. I knew where this was going and it pissed me off, "What do you have in mind?" I asked.

"I happened to pull your file from the office and noticed you are already eighteen."

"Yeah, so?"

"So what we did wasn't illegal, still wrong, but not really illegal," he said and I could see the wheels turning in his little bald head.

"Okay, so what's your point?"

"Fine, I'll spell it out for you. If you want to pass my class I'm going to need a lot more 'extra credit' work from you," he said using his fingers to emphasize the extra credit.

"I see," I said pausing to think. "Fine, drop your pants, I'll suck you off again," I said.

"Not what I had in mind," he said, shocking me.

"Oh really? What kind of 'extra credit' did you have in mind?" I asked. "Did you want to fuck me, Mr. Gilles?"

This took him back, hearing me talk like that and lean over his desk so he could see down my shirt. He hesitated but got the courage up to continue, trying to be the dominate one.

"That's exactly what I had in mind. It's that or you fail?" he said, with only a slight waver to his voice.

"Fine, you can have me right on your desk now if you'd like," I said setting down my backpack and undoing my first button.

"No! Not here! Are you crazy?" he shouted, looking at his door for people in the hall.

"Where then?"

He looked nervous now, almost like he didn't think I would go along with this but if he only knew how horny I was and wet he wouldn't have been surprised.

"Do you know where the stairs are to the basement?" he asked.

"Yes, but isn't it locked?" I asked.

"I can get down there, I've unlocked it. Go now, I'll follow you in about ten minutes," he said with sweat beading on his forehead.

I could tell he was already worked up and stressing out. I picked up my backpack and left his room without saying another word. The halls were mostly empty as I walked toward the door to the basement. No one I knew had ever been down there, or cared to. Before I tried the door I texted Rebecca to tell her to leave without me. When I turned the knob it opened and I quickly closed the door behind me. A single light above the stairs was on and another one at the bottom. Mr. Gilles had planned ahead. This was an interesting side of him I never expected. I walked down to the basement, following the lights he had left on until I found an old mattress on the floor next to some large pipes. It was hot and humid and I figured it was from the boiler and hot water heater in the next room with the pipes coming through to where I was. I set my backpack on the floor and waited for him to show up.

I figured it wouldn't take more than five minutes before he ejaculated, I'd be out of there soon enough. I heard the door open and his footsteps coming down the stairs before the ten minutes. He was eager, and it made me smile. He found me standing next to the mattress with my shirt off but bra still on. The look on his face was priceless. I think he might have dropped his load already. He didn't know what to do, standing there speechless and wide eyed.

"Are we going to do this or not?" I asked, messing with him.

He jumped but still didn't move to touch me or take of any of his clothes. I don't think he ever thought this would happen and now didn't know what to do. I shook my head at him and undid my jeans, pulling them down around my ankles. He was staring at me still, mouth open and the small bulge in his pants was sticking straight out. I approached the mattress and bent over looking back at him while pulling my panties down to my knees. I knelt onto the mattress and with my hand reached between my legs and spread my wet lips apart while watching his expression.

"Do you like my shaved pussy, Mr. Gilles. I did it this morning; you get to be the first to try it. Come on Mr. Gilles, my little wet pussy wants you. I'm ready, give it to me."

I stuck a finger into my hole, stabbed it deeper a few times before bringing it to my mouth and licking my juice off. I think the old man was going to have a heart attack. His face was red, his breathing sounded labored and he hadn't moved. Finally, after what seemed like a long time and me playing with myself continually he finally did something. Unbuckling his belt his pants dropped and next came his boxers. His little cock was rock hard and glistening from his pre-cum. Thankfully he left his shirt on and just hobbled over to me with his pants around his ankles. I still had my bra on and didn't plan on taking it off, he'd be done soon anyway.

Before he did anything else he ripped open a condom, he must have had in his hand, and unrolled it onto his small penis. He knelt behind me on the mattress, grabbed his cock with one hand and bent it down. I felt the rubbers tip slide over my bum and spread my lips but he didn't slide in yet. I looked back at him, biting my lip and pressed my ass toward him, urging him to fuck me. Finally his small cock slid into my very wet tunnel and I heard him gasp.

Compared to Drake he was nothing, Mr. Gilles barely reached deep enough to brush the spot I liked and didn't spread me very much at all. I didn't like the condom either, it felt weird, artificial and bunched up around his small penis like it didn't fit tight enough. He finally got the nerve to touch me, placing his hands on my hips and sliding back out and thrusting in again.

"That's it, Mr. Gilles, fuck me! Fuck me hard. Give me that cock!"

I urged him on, knowing it would help him cum faster. He started grunting with each small thrust, slapping his body against my bum and holding tightly to my hips. It really didn't do much for me. I mean it felt alright but compared to Drake the experience was very insignificant.

Mr. Gilles got louder. Just as I suspected he didn't last very long. His hands gripped me harder and with one final thrust he held himself inside and climaxed. I felt his small penis convulse slightly and fill the condom with his load as he breathed heavily. When he was finished he let me go and backed out. I turned and looked at him. His cock was still hard and the condom was full, hanging partly off the end of his penis.

"That should about do it, don't you think?" I asked.

"Umm... yes, fine you'll have your passing grade," he stammered.

"Great, I'll be going now."

He watched me dress as his penis shrunk and he pulled the full condom off and tied it shut.

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Gilles," I said waving goodbye and heading back to the main floor leaving him to his thoughts.



My Mother's Daughter Ch. 05-06



Ch.05

I thought I'd check to see if my ride was gone, and sure enough it was. I pulled my phone out and dialed my mother.

"Hey, Mom, I kinda need a ride home from school, can you leave work early and swing by."

"What happened to Rebecca?" she asked.

"Well, now don't be mad but it seems Mr. Gilles needed a little more convincing about my grades so I stayed after school to convince him."

After a long pause she said, "I guess I'm to blame for that, I'll be there to pick you up but it's going to be about an hour. Then you can tell me what happened."

"Thanks, Mom."

I went out front, to wait for her to come and noticed the soccer team was practicing. Several of them had their shirts off due to the warm weather and I went to watch and ogle their tight glistening bodies. One of them, I think his name was Adam was so hot, tall, ripped and had long curly hair that he pulled back in a half ponytail to keep it out of his face. I imagined what he looked like naked, how big he would be and lusted over his abs and chest. There were a few other people watching but I was the only girl. The team seemed to all look at me as I sat on the bleachers and watched them. I think they noticed rather quickly that I was enamored with Adam most of all, because some other guys started giving him a hard time and mentioning me watching him.

Before Mom came to get me soccer practice ended and I think the team dared Adam to come over and talk to me because as soon as the coach let them go he turned, looked at me and walked over with his shirt in his hand and sweat running down his phenomenal body. My heart rate increased the closer he came until he was standing directly in front of me and I was looking up into the most gorgeous brown eyes I had ever seen.

"Hello," he said.

"Hi."

"Came to watch us practice?" he asked.

"Well, I'm waiting for a ride home. I had to stay after school. But when I saw you guys practicing I thought I'd watch."

"How'd we do?" he asked, smiling.

"Good, I guess, I don't really know much about soccer, but you looked good... I mean..."

His smile got bigger, which only made him hotter. "Names Adam," he said holding his hand out.

I stood up, took his hand and shook it. "Suzy... Pleased to meet you, Adam."

"Nice to meet you too. So can the team expect you back? Or at the games?" he asked.

"Depends? Are you guys any good?" I teased.

"We're okay," he said, grinning again.

"Well, then okay, sure, I'll come to your next game. When is it?"

"Thursday, five o'clock right here," he said.

"Sounds good."

"And maybe after we can do something."

"I'd be open to that," I said reaching out touch his arm.

"Great, I'll see you then."

I watched him walk over and pick up a duffle bag, throw his shirt over his shoulder and walk across the field to the parking lot. When my phone rang it made me jump because I was daydreaming about all things Adam and what I wanted him to do to me. I struggled to get my phone out.

"Hi, Mom."

"I'm here. Where are you?" she asked.

"Sorry, I'll be there in a second. I was watching the soccer team practice."

I hung up, ran to her car and climbed in. She pulled out and headed home, keeping silent for a while before bringing up Mr. Gilles.

"So, you must have impressed your math teacher enough to blackmail you into more."

"Yeah, pretty much. He checked my records and found out I was over eighteen so he devised a plan to get more. It worked."

"What did you do?"

"I went to the basement and let him screw me."

"What! Are you serious?"

"Afraid so. He used a condom and it took less than five minutes."

"Oh, Suzy... I'm so sorry."

"Don't be, it's done, and shouldn't happen again."

"Are you sure. Do you want to talk about it?" she asked.

"Not really, it was pretty lame, not much to talk about. But I did meet a guy. He's a soccer player. Adam, and he's invited me to his next game and then we're going to do something afterwards."

"Oh, well that's great."

"He's really cute. I'm excited."

She smiled, but I saw the worry on her face. I know she wanted to discuss Mr. Gilles more but it really wasn't a big deal to me. I had learned rather quickly the power my body had and Mom and Drake were to blame. They brought this new Suzy out and I was all about sex now, almost like I was making up for lost time.

"Have you heard from Drake?" I asked her.

"Yes, he called me at work. He wants to talk to me tonight. I'll tell him he has to find a new place until you're on your own. Everything's going to be fine."

"Yeah, about that. I need to tell you something. Last night, Drake showed up and... well I met him at the door before he came in. I don't know what came over me but I dragged him to my car and... well we kinda did it. I just had to have the real thing and..."

The smack across my face cut me off. My cheek burned and tears came to my eyes before I realized what had happened.

"You little slut! How dare you!" she screamed, pulling over on the side of the road. "Get out!" she screamed again.

I was still dazed, she hit me that hard. I finally collected myself and did not expect this reaction from her. I turned and looked at her, holding my cheek.

"This is all your fault, Mother. You did this to me and brought this on yourself," I said calmly, opened the door and stepped out onto the street.

She smoked her tires and left me there. It was getting dark, I was only about a mile from home but I knew I couldn't go there now. I searched through my contacts, trying to pick someone to call when a truck pulled over in front of me. I looked up and a familiar head of hair appeared out of the window, looking back at me.

"Suzy? I thought that was you?" Adam, the soccer stud said.

"Hi again," I said walking up to his truck.

"What are you doing on the side of the road?"

"I got in a fight with my mom; she kicked me out of the car."

"Looks like she hit you too, your cheek is bright red. Do you need a ride somewhere?" he asked.

"I guess, except I don't know where."

"Get in, we'll figure something out."

I walked around his truck and climbed in. It smelled musty and manly from his duffle bag and sweaty body. He did have his shirt on though. It was an older truck but nicer than my car. Probably one his parents let him have when they upgraded.

"So, where too?" he asked.

"I really have no place to go. I live with my mom and my stepdad who's a total dick. My real father is MIA, haven't seen him since I was four."

"Okay, you can come to my house. Give your mom some time to cool down. What was the fight about anyway?"

"Long story and it's kind of personal so I'd rather not say."

"That's cool," he said pulling back on to the road. 

We arrived at his house quickly, he was probably only a couple miles from where I lived but the neighborhood wasn't as nice. He parked out front and I followed him into a small house, that didn't even have a garage just a car port that was empty, probably where his parents parked.

"My dad's working, so no one will be home," he said putting his key in the lock.

"Where's your mom?" I asked.

"She died when I was ten, cancer," he said pushing the door open.

"Sorry."

"Yeah, it's been hard, but we manage."

He flipped some lights on and the place was old, but clean. He dropped his duffle by the door and walked in as I followed him.

"Well, welcome to my house. You can have whatever you can find in the fridge and hang out or whatever. I'm going to go shower."

"Okay, hey I appreciate this, Adam," I said taking his hand and looking into his eyes.

"Umm... no problem," he stammered, taken aback by my closeness.

I let his hand go and he turned toward the single hallway and closed a door further down. I walked into the kitchen and looked around until I heard the door open. I snuck a peak around the corner of the kitchen and saw him, shirtless and walking to the bathroom. His body lit a fire inside me again and I imagined him showering with me and how cool that would be. I heard the water turn on as my heart raced in my chest. 

"What would he do if I joined him?" I asked myself.

"Would he yell at me? Tell me to get out or would he let me in the shower?"

I started trying to think in a guy's point of view. "What would I do if I was a guy and someone like me got naked and climbed into the shower while I was in there too?"

If my idea of what guys thought and liked was right, I figured he would be very surprised but he wouldn't yell and would welcome me. Why wouldn't he? I couldn't shake the idea. It made me hot and bothered thinking about it and finally I told myself to check the door and see if he had locked it. If he left it open then that told me he wanted me to come in. But if he locked it then that meant he didn't. I quietly walked to the bathroom door and slowly twisted the knob. It was unlocked! My arousal only got worse.

"Was I really going to do this? I don't even know this guy?"

My other self kicked in again. The one that doesn't think, just does. I stripped all of my clothes off leaving my shoes outside of the door and the rest I held in my hands and opened the door. I was so quiet that he either didn't hear me or didn't say anything. Inside the bathroom I found a tub with a shower curtain so he couldn't see me through it. I set my clothes on the closed toilet, held my breath and pulled back the curtain in the back to look in. There he was, naked and facing the water rinsing his incredible body off. His ass was unbelievable, must be from the soccer. He had tan lines from the shorts he wore but the rest of him was bronze and gorgeous. It was now or never. I stepped in, sneaking up behind him.

When I reached out and touched his back, he screamed and jumped probably a foot, turning around way fast.

"Holy shit! Suzy! What the fuck?" he asked, very loud, looking at my naked body.

"Sorry, I thought I'd join you. That cool?" I asked, reaching out to him again.

"Cool? Are you for real?"

"I think so," I said reaching out to his chest, "Should we find out?"

He let me touch him, moving forward until both my hands were on his chest. His body blocked most of the water with just the spray bouncing over him to hit me. The chill hardened my nipples and he was staring at them, his big brown eyes wide and shocked. My hands went around his neck as I made contact with his chest, pressing my breasts against his body. His arms slowly found my back as our lips met in our first kiss. I quickly felt his penis brushing my stomach as it grew and grew. From the feel I knew it was going to be nice, not as big as Drake but just right. We continued to kiss and his hands rubbed my back and then he found my bottom, caressing my cheeks as the kiss deepened. His penis was completely erect and wedged between our bodies as we explored with our hands and kissed and kissed.

I think he acclimated to the situation rather fast, because his hands shortly found my small round breasts. The pleasure surged through me as he cupped his hands around them, gently caressing the nipples with his palms until further squeezing the rest of my breast. I felt his hard cock throbbing high on my tummy since he was quite a bit taller than me and I wanted to see it, touch it and suck it. As soon as we took a breath from kissing I slowly descended, licking his chest, abs and lower onto my knees until his wonderful cock was directly in front of my face. It was spectacular, just as long as the toy I had but wider. The definition from the veins was distinct and it curved or arched from his body upward in almost a C shape it was so bent. He either trimmed his hair or shaves it with only a little stubble above his shaft and on his balls. It looks like I was a little late on the idea of personal trimming.

I reached out, touched his head with my finger and ran it down his entire length. It jumped and moved from my touch and Adam moaned. He smelled like soap, with no hint of ball sweat or that musty odor. I think shower blowjobs are where it's at. I took my time, licking his shaft, sucking his balls and kissing his length before I finally inserted his head into my mouth. He tasted wonderful, even the clear thick pre-cum was good. It seemed to me the younger the guy the better they tasted. So far that had been the case. I reached around and grabbed his ass, pulling him to me and bending his cock down further with some effort since it was so ridged and curved.

He was freaking out, so much so that I figured this might be his first blowjob but I wasn't sure. Maybe I was just that good. Even with him wider than the toy I was still able to take him deep, easing his throbbing shaft inch by inch down my throat until I had most of him. I controlled my gag reflex, moaned on his cock to vibrate it and kept my lips tight around his shaft. This was when he really started to freak out. I think he used every swear word known in English and a few he made up. I proceeded to suck hard, use my tongue on his head and bob, twist and devour his wonderful cock with my mouth for several minutes. His ass felt incredible in my hands and I grabbed and squeezed his cheeks as I sucked.

He last much longer than Mr. Gilles, which was kind of a surprise, but his balls tightened even in the hot water pending his release. Before I could get him to shoot in my mouth I felt his hands on my shoulders. He hooked his hands under my armpits and pulled me up before he lost it. The look on his face was one of astonishment; he never said a word because I don't think he knew what to say. We kissed again and I wondered for a minute how we were going to do it standing like this with him so much taller than I was. I was thinking doggy style might work but before my next though he reached under my butt and picked me right up with my legs wrapping around him. It took some doing and time with a few giggles but he finally managed to lower me down just right so he slipped inside of me.

The sensation took both of our breath away. Me, because his arched penis hit my sensitive spot on entry better than anything before. It was perfectly curved so the head rubbed against it, causing me to scream with ecstasy as the pleasure surged through me. He held me effortlessly with my arms around his neck, lifting me up and letting me fall onto his ridged rod. Good hell it was so hot. He might not be as long or as wide as Drake but he was perfect for me and I was climaxing in no time.

I think I hurt his ears as I screamed in rapture. I couldn't control anything, shaking and trembling in his arms, making him hold all of my weight, as I convulsed and came on his cock. He kept thrusting in and out as the water sprayed our naked bodies in the grips of pleasure beyond words. His hard body flexed and strained against my convulsions, trying to hold on to me while lowering me on to him. His breathing increased, but he maintained this position, driving himself in deep over and over. It seemed so perfect, like we had been doing this for years, even though we just met. I lost track of time, don't really know how long he held me in the air like that but it must have been good because I heard him say he was going to cum.

This brought me back from my la la land, because I didn't want him to cum inside of me. Instead I wiggled out of his arms and off of his cock just in time. He let me down and I dropped to squat in front of his cock, grabbing it just as the first burst of cum shot from his purple dome. It flew over my head, landing somewhere behind me as did the second shot before I pulled his cock down to my mouth. His ejaculations were so rapid it was like a machine gun firing off, with almost no time between spurts. I lost count but he filled my mouth full before his cock finally settled down and quit convulsing in my mouth. He tasted good, much less bitter than either Drake or Mr. Gilles. I knew I could just spit it out onto the shower floor and wash it down the drain but instead I swallowed it, before standing up.

I thought his expression before was awe but compared to now it was nothing. He was so stupefied he didn't say or blink for thirty seconds until I asked him if he was alright.

"Alright? Holy shit! I didn't think girls like you were real, I thought that was just in movies and faked by actresses. But you, you did things I've only seen before and never though would actually happen to me."

"That's a good thing, right?"

"Oh my hell! Yes, very good thing. Fuck! Who are you?" he asked.

"Just a girl, just Suzy Gilbert."

"Unbelievable! I keep expecting to wake up but even my dreams aren't this good."

"You're making me self-conscious," I said.

"Sorry. I'm just flabbergasted that's all. I'll try and stop."

I moved forward and he wrapped his arms around me, holding me gently as I put my head on his chest. The water was starting to go cold, he reached behind him and shut it off and we stood there dripping for a while in each other's arms. I didn't know what this meant, I didn't know if we had anything in common besides shower sex or what he thought but right then, in his strong arms, I didn't want to think about it.

A few seconds later we both heard the front door open and close.

Ch.06

"Shit, that's my dad."

"Woops, what's he going to do?"

"Don't really know, I guess we'll find out."

"I could hide in here until you can sneak me out?" I said.

"No, we'll be fine, he's pretty open minded and cool."

"Really, he's going to be cool about a girl he's never met in the shower with his son?"

"Umm, maybe, only one way to find out."

Adam let me go, reaching for some towels and we dried off. He couldn't keep his eyes off of me and it made me feel really good. He liked what he saw. We heard his dad walking around outside before coming up to the door.

"Long shower? Or a late practice?" Adam's dad asked through the door.

"Long shower, I'll be out in a second," Adam said, smiling at me.

I put my clothes back on and Adam just wrapped his towel around his waist.

"Hey, Adam. Who's shoes are these?" his dad asked.

Adam and I looked at each other and I shrugged my shoulders. We were busted now. No use in hiding.

"I can explain that," Adam said opening the door.

His dad's eyes widened when he saw me standing there with wet hair and the towel on the floor.

"Adam? Who is this?" he asked.

His dad was just as tall as or taller than Adam, good looking for an older man, had short dark hair with grey on the sides but a thick head of hair otherwise.

"This is Suzy, Suzy meet my father," Adam asked.

I held out my hand and Adam's dad shook it, "Those are my shoes." I said.

"I see. The long shower makes sense now. Have you been here before? You don't look familiar?"

"Nope, first time. I came home with Adam after soccer practice."

"We've... um... been dating for a while, I just never mentioned her," Adam, tried to cover but made it worse.

"Never mentioned her... until now standing in the bathroom after a shower with you. Right, whatever."

"It kind of just happened."

"Hey, don't try and explain on my account. I don't profess to know what you kids do now days. So are you staying for dinner?" he asked.

"Is that okay?" I responded.

"Sure, I'll just make more. We're having spaghetti tonight," he said turning toward the kitchen.

"See, I told you he's cool," Adam said.

"Yeah, cool."

Adam left me and went to dress. I awkwardly walked into the kitchen to offer some help.

"If you want you can set the table, Suzy. Plates are here, glasses, silverware," he said opening each cupboard or drawer.

I went to work as he waited for the water to boil.

"Do your folks know you're here?" he asked, putting the spaghetti in.

"No, it's a long story. I'm kind of fighting with them right now."

"I see. You might want to call them some time tonight, so they know you're safe."




My Mother's Daughter Ch. 05-06



"Yeah, probably," I said finishing the table.

Adam returned; he had pulled back his wet hair like during soccer and was dressed in a tight T-shirt and shorts. He smiled at me, I smiled back and his father cooked.

"You doing okay?" he whispered.

"Yeah, kind of awkward but it's okay. Can I get one of those hair ties too?"

"Sure, hold on."

He went back to his room and got me one, which I pulled my hair back as well.

We enjoyed a nice meal together, talked about soccer, school, and I told them as much as I could about myself, leaving out the part about fucking my stepdad and pissing off my mother. After dinner, Frank, Adam's dad, offered to do the dishes so we could spend more time together. I think he figured out what had happened on his own. That I had come home after just meeting his son and jumped in the shower with him. Of course it was forward, crazy, inappropriate, dangerous, and downright slutty but they went with it, and apparently that was who I was now.

It just so happened that Adam and I had a lot in common. We both liked the same style of music and many of the same bands. We were both seniors and he had turned eighteen two months to the day before me. It was strange that we didn't have any classes together but it was a big high school. We talked about all sorts of things, from food, music, friends, classes, sports, to what we had planned after high school. It was strange to learn all this after having sex instead of before but whatever works. We talked long into the evening until his father came and found us. We were out on the front porch looking at the stars and drinking Cokes and holding hands.

"So, have you called your mother? Or are you spending the night here?" Frank asked.

"Umm, we haven't thought about that," I said, turning to the open door.

"Well, you might want to decide, it's getting late and you both have school tomorrow even if you are eighteen.

"Can she stay here tonight?" Adam asked surprised.

"I don't see why not. It's not like you too have much to keep secret now," he said going back inside.

We smiled at each other, he had a point. Why not sleep over after all we'd already had sex.

"So do you want to stay here?" he asked.

"I do and I'm going to turn off my phone so my mom can't contact me. She wants me out of the house anyway so she shouldn't care where I am."

"I doubt that but one night won't kill her," he said standing up and helping me to my feet as well.

We went inside and I followed him back to his room.

"Suzy's going to spend the night, Dad," Adam said.

"Fine, just try and get some sleep and keep it down, I have work early," he said back through his door.

Adam's room was a typical teenaged boy's haven, posters of rock groups and hot girls on the walls, bed unmade, shoes, clothes, and sports equipment on the floor. He picked up a few things, embarrassed and threw them into his closet. I sat on his bed, before he turned around. When he saw me there he froze because I was taking my shirt off.

"What?" I asked, seeing his expression.

"Nothing, this is just..."

"Crazy?" I asked.

"Yeah, I mean... we just met and here you are in my room, taking off your clothes and we... the shower... it's just..."

"I know. I'm not normally like this, promise. But this feels right to me."

"Me too," he said walking toward me.

He pulled his shirt off, dropping it on the floor and crawled onto the bed as I scooted back. I spread my legs and he lay on top of me, putting his hands behind my head with his elbows keeping him from crushing me. We kissed, making out like a couple of young kids for the first time. I sensed his rod grow in his shorts between my legs. It felt wonderful mixed with the hot kissing. His hands explored my body, running over my arms, stomach and bra. I finally helped him unclasp it because he was struggling and took it off. All of his attention was now on my breasts. He worshiped them, softly caressing with a single finger, causing chills and hardening my nipples. He smiled, gently brushing them with his index finger, driving me nuts. They were so sensitive and his light touches caused jolts of pleasure to shoot through me and made my clitoris twinge. By the time he finally lowered his head to my breasts I wanted to rip his clothes off and fuck him so hard but I tried to resist, and let him explore and do what he wanted. It was new for him, I could tell. He was perfectly content on touching my body and especially licking, nibbling and sucking my small breasts.

After forever, I grabbed his head and moved him down, between my legs. I wanted to be eaten, having never experienced that before and going out of my mind with desire. I had to help him with my jeans, over my hips, but he took care of the panties like a pro. He looked at my naked body, touched my legs and spread them apart to look closer at my sex. He seemed awed, transfixed, taking my soft curves and folds of skin into his mind. He reached forward, lightly brushing my outer creases. A gasp escaped my lips. His hands explored further, opening me with such curiosity I thought I might die before he entered me. His finger slid in, slowly. I arched toward the shaft, moaning as it descended while his other hand searched for my clitoris.

He finally found it, I knew what he was looking for but he obviously hadn't done this before to a girl. Probably just had sex with no exploring beforehand, like in the shower. He was driving me fucking crazy was what he was doing. I finally had to vocalize what I wanted.

"Lick me," I said, looking up at him.

His eyes widened, he looked nervous. He hadn't done this either. The story of guys being much more experienced than me, that my mom and Drake had told me, wasn't true. Adam, knew less than I did. That just confirmed Drake's agenda. He just wanted to fuck me and I guess it worked.

"I've never..." Adam said.

"You'll do fine," I said back

When his hot wet tongue finally licked my sex I lost it. The anticipation and build up was so great that just a slight lick of his tongue from below up to my clitoris caused me to climax. My hands went spontaneously to his head, grabbing a hand full of hair and pulling his face into my convulsing pussy. He went with it, thank heaven, closing his mouth around my pussy and sucking and licking my nub the best he knew how. This was new, this was wonderful! It was a totally different sensation, causing a clitoral orgasm that rocked me to the core. Even with him not knowing what he was doing I still got off quickly and with mind-blowing results.

My entire body tightened and I wanted to scream so loud but held it in on account of his father in the next room. The climax took so much out of me that I felt like I was melting into the bed. My hands fell from his head on to the bed, my legs relaxed, falling open and little jolts of electricity shot from my clitoris every time he licked it. I couldn't speak, almost couldn't breathe I was so overcome. He must have noticed my lack of participation because he stopped. I opened my eyes and looked down at him. He had a grin on his face and my juices around his mouth.

"How was that?" he asked.

I mumbled something incoherent at first before finally able to make a complete word, "Wonderful."

"Cool, not bad for my first time, huh?"

"Not bad at all." I said, gaining my strength back. "Now it's my turn."

I sat up, pushed him over on the bed and clawed his shorts and boxers off. Of course he was erect and oozing all over the place from all the playing he did with me. I used the slippery pre-cum to stroke his cock for about a minute until it dried up. Then I held tight and moved the loose skin like I'd been taught. He liked my handjob, is body tightened, arched and moaned as I played. I was able to watch and admire his abs, muscled legs and facial expressions while my hand did all the work. He was oozing a lot again but this time I moved forward with my head and licked it off, only to descend down his rod, letting him into my mouth, keeping my lips tight against his throbbing shaft. He moaned so loud I think he forgot about his dad in the next room.

"Shh, you need to be quiet, remember?" I asked, taking him out of my mouth.

"Sorry, it feels so good," he said.

"I'm glad you like it, now be quiet so I can continue," I said, smiling.

He kept his moans to a minimum as I went to work on his wonderful penis. I bathed his shaft, head, and balls in saliva, making a mess of his junk, but the messier the better from what Mom taught me. Long strings of saliva extended from his cock to my mouth when I came up for air, only to suck them back into my mouth and swallow his tool once again. I was really getting the hang of this blowjob thing and learning to love it. It didn't hurt that the man connected to the cock was hot as hell and smelled and tasted wonderful. He reacted to my sucking better than the other guys as well. There was no mistaking what he thought of my talent. He absolutely loved every second of my mouth on his rod. He lasted a long time, probably because he came in the shower not very long ago, so I just kept sucking, swallowing and adoring his cock until my mouth literally started to hurt.

It was then that I crawled up his body, straddling him. He wasn't turned off about kissing me after all the sucking I had done. I did wipe my face first though. We kissed and kissed while he fondled my breasts but I still hadn't worked my way onto his cock. It was just pinned between us, rubbing my clitoris as I grinded down on the shaft. I tried to move my body without using hands to get it inside but he was so curved I couldn't get the head to go in the right spot. It kept slipping out, over my clitoris to my tummy. Finally he helped out, when he could tell I wanted him inside me in a bad way. Holding it up for me, I eased back, taking him in and noticed immediately his head hit that wonderful spot because of his arched shaft.

Over and over I came off and slide back on, hitting the spot perfect each time, letting the pleasure build and build. The more aggressive I became the louder the bed squeaked and I was forced to slow down because of his father in the next room. The problem was I wanted it hard and fast, wanted to ride him to climax but the bed wasn't letting me. Finally I jumped off of him grabbed a pillow and threw it on the floor. He got the idea, sliding off the bed and onto the floor. I remounted him and found what I was looking for. The floor was outstanding. He didn't sink into the soft bed on the floor, his body stayed solid and in the same position each time I fell onto him. My pleasure built back up. I started panting and working really hard to climax, bending his cock perfectly into me until the damn broke, flooding my body with orgasmic bliss. I couldn't help it, I screamed. And it was loud. But only once, before covering my mouth with my hands. The climax continued and I whimpered, convulsed and shook on his rod. When I finally collapsed onto his chest I was laughing, his dad definitely heard that first scream.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it," I said.

"Don't apologize, I'm pretty sure that was the sexiest thing I've ever seen," Adam replied. "Dad knew we were going to do this."

His cock was still deep inside and I felt it jump, like he had moved it somehow with his muscles. He did it again and I smiled at him. I think he wanted to take over. I sat back up on him and he rose up too, wrapping his arms around me, picking me up like I weighed nothing. He laid me on the side of the bed, bent my legs over my body and proceeded to fuck me. Maybe this was something he had seen in a porno, I didn't know but I liked it. He went deep and had the leverage, from standing, to pummel me hard and fast. Not only that but this position bent his penis horizontal and along with the curve, hit just perfect inside of me. I was already on the verge of a second orgasm in a very short time.

Since we were sideways on the bed it didn't bang and squeak as much either, giving him no excuse not to go after me. His athletic body was godlike above me, glistening with a slight sheen of perspiration from his efforts. His brown eyes stared down at me, taking everything in as he continued to thrust unmercifully into my pussy. He lasted and lasted, bringing me to another climax and another before he was ready himself. I could tell he was on the verge, everything about his body was telling me any second. His penis was harder, wider, his body was tight and his grip on my legs almost hurt from his straining hands. It was then that I remembered he didn't have condom on, we hadn't even though about protection. I was going through another orgasm, making it difficult to voice my worry, and tell him not to cum inside before it was too late.

"Cum... on my... tummy," I struggled to say.

Not only would this help me not get pregnant I wanted to see his spurting cock, shoot his spunk all over me, since I missed some of it in the shower last time by putting my mouth around his head. Ever since that first night with Drake and watching my mom jack him off and his cum fly in the air, I have been captivated with ejaculating cocks; I don't know why I just was.

I figured Adams now would be amazing, since he spurted so rapidly before and I wasn't disappointed. Not five seconds from giving my instructions he pulled out and without touching his dick unloaded onto me in such rapid fashion I was shocked how quickly it shot out and how fast I was covered. He made it up my tummy to my breasts with the first few and then they tapered off, filling my bellybutton and making a large puddle just above my pubic bone by the time he stopped. I don't know if he was worried I wouldn't like him touching himself or what, but he didn't use his hand to finish himself off, instead he rubbed the underside of his shaft on my body while he ejaculated. It worked, and felt really good as the warm semen splattered onto me.

I played in the semen with my finger around my breasts, while he looked down at me with his big brown eyes wide with amazement. We were both breathing hard still and very content.

"Have anything to clean me up?" I asked.

He looked around the room, found the towel he was wearing from the shower and proceeded to wipe me off. Once he was done I pulled him on top of me, kissed him and rolled him onto his back. I snuggled up to him with my head on his chest, watching his penis shrink back to normal. We both fell asleep minutes later.



My Mother's Daughter Ch. 07-08



Ch.07

I woke up naked lying next to a boy I barely knew and freaked out until I remembered where I was and what I had done yesterday. Adam was sound asleep with his arm draped over me. My hand found his leg, running up his thigh to his crotch where I was surprised to find his penis fully erect. I wondered what he was dreaming about to be turned on like that. Placing my hand on his ridged shaft, I held him gently, letting him sleep. From the dim light outside his window I guessed it was still quite early. I listened to his breathing, held his manhood and smiled. His face was just visible in the growing light and I admired the strong lines, thinking about yesterday. We hadn't been on a date yet and had already made love twice. If that wasn't a definition of a slut I didn't know what was. I didn't really care. I felt safe, wanted and perfect with Adam even after the short time.

My hand, slowly moving up and down his shaft, caressing it with just the tips of my fingers, must have awoken him. His eyes opened, finding me staring at him. He smiled, blinked a few times and focused on my face.

"Good morning, I see you found something to play with," he said.

"Yeah, it was already hard. What where you dreaming about?" 

"Nothing really, it just does that in the morning, especially when I have to pee," he replied.

"Oh, so no hot dreams about me?" I asked.

"Sorry, no... I don't need to dream when you're right here," he covered.

I grinned at him, liking his answer and grabbed his shaft, wrapping my hand around it and giving it a few friendly jerks. He moaned, before rolling over on top of me and I had to let go of him.

"I thought you had to pee," I said when it was obvious he intended to make love to me again.

"It can wait," he said kissing my neck and working his way to my breasts.

Chills erupted, sending a rush of pleasure from my breasts to the rest of my body, making my sex tingle and moisten instantly. He seemed to really love to lick, nibble and suck my small breasts and then play with the hardened nipples. His penis was resting on my left leg while he played and I soon felt the cold oozing pre-cum drip onto my upper thigh. He was hot and throbbing, only turning me on and wanting him inside me again. He moved more to the center of my body until his cock was between my legs and the head at the entrance to my folds. He continued to play, kiss, nibble and drive me nuts while his penis oozed all over my pussy. I wanted him in me now! I don't know if he didn't this on purpose or what but he played and teased me to the point of almost screaming for him to fuck me.

Finally I felt him moving forward. His head spread my lips and just before he continued in a blaring alarm clock scared the shit out of me. I jumped, forcing his penis to miss my vagina and slide over me as the alarm continued to blare.

"Sorry, just my alarm," he said rolling off of me to turn it off. "I guess it's time to get ready for school."

"Bullshit! You can't leave me like this. We can be late! Get your butt back over here," I voiced, wanting it bad again.

He laughed, "Okay, I'll let you explain to my teacher while I'm late."

He took up his position between my legs and rushed into me with no hesitation. My head flew back in an involuntary reaction to his wide cocks's hasty entrance. It felt incredible. My hands clawed the sheets on his bed as my back arched up, bending his penis.

"That what you wanted?" he asked, looking down at me.

I opened my eyes to find him grinning, "Yep, that's exactly what I had in mind."

He moved back out slowly, letting me feel every inch of his dick as my lips clung to his shaft, before slamming back in with full force, knocking the headboard hard against the wall. He continued slamming me, apparently not caring how much noise he was making. I meant to say something but I couldn't get enough breath in my lungs to speak. His intense thrusts took my wind with each penetration and it was all I could do to get enough. Either his father had already left for work or Adam didn't care anymore. And if he didn't care I sure as hell didn't.

Missionary position was very intimate. Our faces were next to each other, his chest was against my breasts and I could wrap my legs around his or pull them up and open myself more to him. It wasn't very original but it sure felt good. His arched penis rubbed me just the right way on entry and exit so I got twice the thrill if he pulled out far enough each time.

He worked me up to a climax in a short time and I think I might have taken some skin off his back with my nails as I clawed him during my rapture. I couldn't control it again; it was too good and too intense. He just kept going and going, driving his hard cock deep with each thrust and holding himself off of me just enough to not suffocate me but enough to stimulate my breasts with his hard rippling chest. After I got some sense of coherence back my first thought was if I needed to remind him not to cum inside me again. I figured I better just to be safe. We needed to think about protection a little better than we were. But in the heat of the moment it was probably the last thing on his mind.

He was working hard and I figured he was getting close because of it. Maybe working on a quickie so were weren't terrible late to school. When his face seemed to twist in a grimace that could have been mistaken as pain I knew he was about to cum. He seemed to have no intention of pulling out especially in this position, where he was laying so far over me. Right before I could remind him he spoke.

"I'm going to cum. Do you want me to pullout again?"

"Yes, cum on my breasts."

His eyes got huge. I guess he liked that idea. He sat up off of me quickly and pulled out. Scooting next to my chest on his knees, he gripped his penis in his hand and began to stroke it as I watched. It was quite a sight, watching his hand work his wonderful penis and to look up at his phenomenal body. A spray of grey runny semen shot out a second later and flew across my chest spraying both breasts. I looked up at him and his expression while he continued to manipulate his shaft over my chest. It wasn't as much as last night or as thick but he still coated my small breasts with a good supply of runny cum. It was fun watching his face and feeling the sprays of hot semen hit my boobs, which were highly sensitive with the nipples erect.

He grunted and moaned until he stopped stroking and fell back on his legs, breathing hard. I looked down at my breasts and ran my fingers through the runny cum. It was cooling off quickly, making my nipples even harder.

"I can't think of a better way to wake up," he said watching me play with the cum.

"I know, right? Easy to become a morning person this way."

He found the towel we used yesterday and cleaned me off with an unused portion. I looked at the clock. It had taken longer than I thought for him to cum; I guess I was just lost in the moment. We were going to be really late.

"Should we even bother?" I asked pointing to the clock.

"Huh? Oh, do you want to skip today?" he asked, lying next to me.

"We could, maybe get to know each other better, have lunch somewhere," I suggested.

"Or we could stay in bed all day and do more of this," he smiled.

"Are you up for that? I mean can you keep doing this?"

"I think, I mean I've never tried before," he answered.

"Well, we have to eat and didn't you have to pee?" I questioned.

"True we do need to eat, and I won't be able to pee for a while now."

"Weird... well I can." I said rolling off the bed. "Is your father gone to work?"

"Yeah, he left early."

"I figured, since you didn't care how loud we were."

I smiled, turned and walked to the bathroom naked with his eyes watching me the entire time. When I was done and returned to the room he must have been able to pee then because he disappeared while I stared at his naked butt. I turned on my phone while I waited for him to return and saw that I had five missed calls and three messages, all from my mom.

Each message got more frantic as I listened to them. She was terrified something had happened to me after kicking me out of the car. She begged me to call back so she knew I was okay and that she forgives me for doing Drake. She said it wasn't my fault I couldn't control it and she blames Drake for not saying no to me and putting a stop to it. Apparently she kicked him out when she found him at home that very hour. I figured I better text her at least and tell her I'm fine.

"Who you texting?" Adam asked, coming back into his room.

"My mom. She's worried sick about me."

"I'll bet. Do you need to go?" he asked.

I looked up from my phone, seeing him standing there naked and gorgeous I hesitated a little.

"Umm... No... I don't want to go?"

"Good, because I don't want you to either. You hungry?"

"I could eat, yes."

He pulled on some boxer and tossed me one of his large T-shirts which I put on. I followed him out to the kitchen and he started looking through the fridge.

"Eggs, milk... we could have cereal? Anything sound good?" he asked.

"Cereal's fine and a banana," I said motioning to the counter.

"Okay, cool."

I picked my cereal, grabbed the biggest banana and he made up the bowels and brought them over to the table.

"Watch this," I said about ready to swallow the banana.

He watched with a huge smile on his face and started laughing as I deep throated the fruit. I pulled it back out and laughed myself.

"Damn, you're one crazy chick," he said.

"I know. It's just been a few days since I've been like this."

"What? What do you mean?"

"Oh... nothing, never mind," I said quickly, taking a bite of the banana.

I realized my mistake. I didn't really want to tell him what I had been up to with Mom and Drake and especially not Mr. Gilles. He looked at me strange but I guess decided not to pursue the question. My phone chirped and I looked down at the text. It was Mom, relieved that I was okay. I texted back and said I would talk to her after she was done with work for the day at home.

Adam and I finished breakfast, chatting about friends and school and what people would think if we both didn't show up today. His soccer team had seen him talking to me but we didn't think anyone knew he picked me up on the side of the road. It was high school though; the rumors were bound to spread. He cleaned up our bowels and put them in the dishwasher and then turned back to me.

"Ready for a shower?" he asked.

"Are you trying to get me naked again?"

"That is exactly what I'm doing."

"You'll have to catch me first," I said, jumping up and sprinting down the hall.

He took up chase, catching me easily and tackling me onto his bed, pinning me.

"Caught you?" he said looking down at me.

His shirt, he let me borrow, was only covering my breasts now, leaving my lower half naked. He had my hands over my head holding my wrists and looking downright mischievous.

"You did. Now what are you going to do to me?" I asked, coyly.

"First, I'm going to rid you of this shirt."

He tugged it over my breasts and head, throwing it off the bed and pinning my hands again.

"Second, since you ran, I'm going to have to punish you," he said, trying not to smile.

"Oh no! What will you do?" I exclaimed.

He hesitated, thinking about what to say next when I noticed his hardening penis working its way through the flap in his boxers. He was hard quickly; maybe he could do this all day. I let him try and think of a punishment for me, looking between his face and his throbbing penis.

"For your punishment I shall lick you until you scream."

"Oh no... anything but that!"

"It's the price you must pay," he said, lowering his head to lick my breasts.

"No, don't! Oh it's terrible please stop I can't take it," I said, giggling.

Of course he didn't stop and the pleasure rushed through my body. I kept my hands over my head as if they were tied and let him lick where he wanted. He went after my breasts for a good while before moving down my stomach, stopping to explore my bellybutton, which felt surprisingly good. I whimpered and begged him to stop that the punishment was too great and I didn't deserve it. He stopped long enough to reiterate that he would only stop when I screamed. I wanted to, for real, when his hot we tongue found my clitoris but I held it in so he wouldn't stop. The sensation he coaxed out of my body with his tongue was so different and exciting I loved it.

He licked everything, lips, clit, urethra, and my wet tunnel, sticking his tongue in as far as he could. When he focused on my clitoris again it was only a matter of time before I was screaming and shaking on the bed. Thankfully he didn't stop when he heard me but licked me through my orgasm until it was so intense I was moving around too much for him to keep good contact.

"I think you are adequately punished, you naughty girl."

I opened my eyes to smile at him, breathing heavily and still wiggling on the bed. Good hell the boy learns quickly. When I could talk I said, "You can punish me anytime, Adam."

His cock was oozing heavily and still sticking through the boxers, arching up toward his bellybutton and looking so tantalizing. I hadn't practiced my sucking skills today, and Mom told me I needed to practice. Rising up to get at him took some doing; I felt weak everywhere from the climax but managed to get to him. He leaned back on his knees as I took his shiny head into my mouth and sucked off the pre-cum, before going deeper until my nose was in his boxers against his body. I liked practicing. I tasted my pussy on his cock, but it was soon gone and mixed with my saliva, and his pre-cum.

My energy came back as the breakfast digested and I went to work on his cock, sucking, licking, swallowing and thoroughly enjoying every inch. I loved his arched dick, the veins that ran around the shaft, giving it texture as it throbbed in my mouth. I loved his reactions when I sucked hard or took him deep. The noises he made only urged me on, driving me to suck harder, take him deeper and work his tool over like never before.

I tried and tried to get him to cum without using my hands but I couldn't manage it. He had cum too much in the last twelve hours and was being stubborn. That's not to say he didn't love every second, I know he did but he didn't cum by the time I finally stopped and fell over on the bed. You know how you mouth starts hurting if you laugh too much and too long. Well that's what it felt like. I needed a break from sucking and l let him take over again. Of course he went after my breasts right off. They may be small but he couldn't get enough of them.

"You really like those don't you?" I asked as he sucked on my left nipple.

"Very much, I don't think I've seen a more perfect pair."

"Really? But they're so small?" I said.

"They're perfect, round, firm, perky and the nipples and dark around them is just the right size," he said.

"Areola... that's what it's called, the darker part."

"Right, got ya," he said and continued to lick and suck them.

Wow, he really thought they were perfect? That was shocking actually. He finally stopped, looking up at me and I could tell he was thinking about something.

"What?"

"I'm just thinking of trying something, but I don't want to scare you?" he said.

"Scare me? What are you thinking of doing?" I asked.

"It's just a position I've seen before?" he said.

"Oh really? Can you show me or tell me?" I asked.

"I can show you, hold on," he said getting up and running out of the room.

This was kind of strange. He just left me naked and really horny on the bed and ran away. He was back about two minutes later with a large thin dusty book. I saw the cover as he showed it to me. Kama Sutra it said.

"This is my dad's; I found it in a box downstairs one day. I guess him and my mom used to have fun back in the day."

"Cool. Let's take a look."

He sat next to me and cracked the book open. The contents page had small pictures of a couple having sex in several different positions for each chapter. Some of them were crazy looking and I wondered how it even worked. We looked at each small picture before turning the page.

"Which one were you thinking about?" I asked.

"This one," he said, pointing to a picture in the advanced section.

It was a variation of the pile driver Drake had done on my mother. It didn't look too difficult and if I had a pillow or something under my neck and head looked very doable.

"Cool, let's try it." I said closing the book.

"Really?"

"Sure," I said grabbing his pillow and putting it on the floor.

He watched me slide backwards off the bed until my head hit the pillow. I let my legs fall over my body and grabbed both of them with my hands. I was upside down bent over with my butt straight up in the air. I couldn't see him anymore since I was on the floor now and wondered what he was doing because he apparently hadn't moved.

"Adam? Where'd you go? It kinda takes both of us?" I said.

His head poked between my legs suddenly and he had a huge grin on his face.

"You know something, Suzy? You are one amazing girl," he said and licked my open pussy.

"Thanks, now are you going to fuck me or what?" I asked.

He laughed, climbed off the bed and stood over me with both legs on either side. He had already taken off his boxers and his cock was hard and throbbing. He tried to bend it down to enter me but was having trouble.

"Is this going to work?" I asked seeing him cringe in pain as he tried to bend it further.

"It's kind of too hard to bend down that far. Might take a minute to do it."

"Is it even possible? I mean, you arch so much I don't know."

"If I keep trying it will finally bend I just have to go slow."

Thanks to the pillow I was rather comfortable and watched him continue to bend his penis down. I could see the strain it was causing on his face, but he finally managed to point it slightly downward and into my body. Talk about friction on my special spot! Good hell it was intense. Not only on entry but every point of his descent rubbed perfectly where I wanted it. I moaned in bliss, already shaking from the extreme pleasure he was causing.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"Mmmmm, Very!" I exclaimed.

"Your neck okay?"

"I'm great, don't stop."

He smiled, squatted down again and pushed himself inside of me deeper. It was wonderful, the friction on the front wall of my vagina was intense and watching Adam squatting over me while looking down into my face was superb. He started going a little faster, working into a rhythm when he pulled out a little too far and his cock flipped out smacking his tummy with an audible sound that made both of us laugh. He acted quickly and forced his head back in and drove in deep again before it was difficult to bend back down. The sensation of him gone and then in was very enjoyable, kind of took my breath away all over again.

"Do you like it?" I asked him.

"Yes, it's kind of a mix between pleasure and pain since it's so bent over but it feels really good. You don't look that comfortable, though, from up here."

"Don't worry about me, I'll tell you if I want to change. Just keep going."

We didn't speak for a while after that. He proceeded to pound me, careful not to slip out again and driving deep and hard each time as I whimpered and moaned from the intense friction. I can see why my mother liked this position but I couldn't really imagine it with Drake's huge penis. Adam's was almost too much for me like this, Drake's would probably split me in two.

Eventually, after I had cum, my neck started to hurt, even with the pillow. Adam wasn't ready to cum yet, not since he had already so much. I didn't tell him for another five or ten minutes, letting him pile drive my body until I came again. It wasn't as powerful because my neck was really killing me but it was still worth it.




My Mother's Daughter Ch. 07-08



"I'm done, let me up," I said, stopping him as soon as I could speak.

He pulled out and I rolled over to a standing position, working my neck back and forth while he stood and watched me. He was smiling and looking at my breasts, so I pushed him onto the bed, crawled up his body and eased back onto his cock, using my hand to lift it in. I was in control now, driving down hard and grinding onto his pubic bone with my clitoris, before lifting off slowly until just his head was inside me. I held myself there, teasing him, rocking back and forth so his head moved around the entrance to my hole. It was very sensitive at the opening and his wet, bulbous head felt really good. Without warning I slammed down hard, taking all he had into me and making him moan.

My hands went to his chest, scratching my nails along his pecks, over his abs and back up as I rocked back and forth on his hot rod. I was enjoying myself, worshiping his body and taking my time to bask in the sensations under my hands and in my pussy. I was having the time of my life with a boy I had just met. My new found libido if full gear, spurred me on, wanting the man beneath me more than anything else in the world at that moment. He had an amazing cock, it stayed hard, curved perfectly, and he lasted and lasted, letting me ride him for over a half hour. I coaxed two more small orgasms from my body during that time, doing most of the work myself. That's not to say Adam didn't participate. He touched me everywhere, mostly my breasts and bum but caressed my back, legs, arms and even pulled the hair out of my face a few times. When I would lean over him to grind my clit he sucked and licked my breasts and kissed my chest and neck.

After my second orgasm I rolled off of him onto my stomach. He took the hint and straddled my body, licking my back. He trailed his tongue down my spine to my bottom and while licking grabbed and pulled my cheeks, rolling them in his hands. He then moved forward placing his penis between my cheeks and proceeded to try and stick it back into me. I was pretty sure it wasn't on purpose and probably because of how arched his penis is but instead of going into my vagina his head began pressing into my butthole.

"Whoa, wrong hole! You need to go lower," I said turning my head to look at him.

"Sorry, didn't mean to," he said, pulling away from me before too much went in.

He then used his hand to push himself down and into my vagina. I was lying flat and that probably didn't help matters. I was so wet and turned on that I possibly could have let him fuck my ass but I wasn't ready for that yet. Once he was in he let himself down onto me, grabbing the bed with both hands and rocked back and forth into me. It was much different since his curved penis now arched toward my back instead of my stomach. His hot hard body felt incredible on my back and his amazing penis found new places to spur my pleasure on. He kissed and licked my neck, as he rocked in and out of me. His hot breath, turning me on further mixed with the wet tongue. It was so erotic to be taken this way, he was in total control, doing what he wished as I was trapped under him and speared by his tool.

Before long he got a little too heavy and I made a motion to sit up. He felt it and without pulling out rose up and let me do the same. I knelt with my legs spread wide, back arched and head on a pillow, pressing my butt back toward his body in doggy style. He grabbed my hips and went at me, driving deep and fast, making me scream from the fast thrusts that rocked my body. He was able, with his height, to grab both my breasts and still continue to pound me with long deep thrusts. He pinched my nipples and I screamed all the more the harder he twisted and squeezed them. If I laid my head sideways on the pillow I could watching him with one eye, thrusting into me and feel his penis as I watched his face enjoy my wet hole.

He alternated touching my boobs, hips and shoulders with his hands. For another twenty or so minutes he pounded me like this until, all of a sudden he was cumming on my back. I guess he assumed I wanted him to pull out again, because I had neglected to remind him this time. I was too over whelmed with pleasure to even think about anything other than the intense sensations he was causing. He splattered my butt, back and shoulders in reverse order with another runny hot load. I turned just in time to watch him finish up and see the expression of bliss on his face as she stroked his arched penis over my body. It was awesome. He found the used towel, it was getting pretty gross by then, but he managed to clean me off anyway. 

He was sweating heavily and fell exhausted next to me on the bed. I curled up to him, his chest rising and falling with each breath. Looked like he had to earn that climax. His athletic body soon relaxed and his breathing returned to normal as I traced his muscles with my finger.

"Can we shower now? Without you running away?" he asked.

"Okay, I guess. I can't believe you're complaining."

"I'm not... just teasing you."

"We've done this a lot since our last shower, we should probably clean up."

"I know, then we should get some lunch. Look at the time."

I turned to his clock. It was well past noon. We had spent hours doing each other and the time had just flown.

Ch.08

After the shower, Adam and I went to a sandwich place and had lunch. For the first time since my mother and Drake began 'instructing' me in the art of boy pleasing I felt normal again. The sex with Adam had satisfied me so I wasn't constantly thinking about cocks and fucking or sucking one. It was nice and we enjoyed a yummy meal and talked about teenage stuff, finally getting to know each other without being naked. My mom was right; having a boyfriend was what I needed. I can see why she 'needed' Drake. If I was like her and she like me then she'll began to go crazy without sex and a good hard cock around. Maybe I shouldn't have broken them up. Maybe Drake was actually good for my mother. I began to regret fucking him big time. Maybe I could convince her to take him back and move out with Adam.

Except that was moving way to fast with Adam. We hadn't known each other more than two days yet and already I wanted to move in with him? I decided to keep that to myself and listen to him talk about soccer, music, cars, what he plans after school and many other things. We spent the afternoon together and before I knew it, it was time for my mother to be getting home from work and I promised I'd talk to her.

"I got to go home, my mom is getting off work now and I told her I'd talk."

"Okay, I'll drive you," Adam said.

He held the door open for me and I gave him directions to my house.

"Do you want me to come in with you?" he asked when he pulled into my driveway.

"I'm sure my mother would love to meet you, and if you're here she can't get too mad," I said. The problem was I needed to talk to her about things Adam didn't need to hear, like Drake and sex stuff. I guess that could wait unit Adam went home.

The garage was open and Mom was already home. Adam turned off his truck and we both got out and went in through the garage.

"Mom, I'm home," I called out when we entered the kitchen.

She came around the corner, grabbed me and hugged me tight, "I'm so glad you are okay, I should have never kicked you out of my car," she said.

"I'm fine, Mom."

She released me and turned to Adam.

"Mom, this is Adam... my... boyfriend," I said, hesitating because I didn't really know what to call him.

He smiled so I figured it was okay.

"Hello, Mrs. Gilbert, It's nice to meet you."

It's actually Mrs. Hayes, but call me Linda, and it's my pleasure to meet you. We don't see many boys come to the house and especially not boyfriends.

"Mom," I warned with my voice.

She stopped going on and started asking Adam questions. I went to work on dinner and invited Adam to stay, which was more than fine with Mom. That's when I noticed she was flirting with him and getting closer, actually touching his arm a few time while they talked across the table. I was working on dinner and didn't notice until her laugh and body language changed. Since she kicked Drake out she hasn't had sex, and the urges, I get so quickly now, she must get as well.

"Mom!" I called out, trying to think of something to ask her.

She turned toward me perturbed but I needed to distract her before she didn't something really bad.

"What is it, Suzy?" she asked.

"Umm... what kind of salad dressing do you want?" I asked.

She shook her head, blurted something and went back to flirting with Adam. I needed to finish dinner and get over there before she scared the crap out of him. I hustled and took some plates over to the table. Mom was leaning over, showing way too much cleavage and I purposely set the plates down making her sit up.

"Mother, could you please set the table?" I asked.

She looked more perturbed but began setting the table. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to bring Adam over, at least not while Mom wasn't getting any. She might think it's fair that she have Adam since I screwed Drake. I couldn't handle that and I didn't know Adam well enough to decide if he could stop if Mom really made the effort.

She had to get up to set the table and when she wasn't looking I mouthed the words, "I'm sorry," to Adam when he looked at me concerned.

"Mom, dinners going to be ready in a few minutes can you watch it while I show Adam my room?" I asked.

She didn't want to see him go but finally relented and came into the kitchen. I grabbed Adam's hand and pulled him to my room.

"I'm so sorry about my mom... it's... well she's a lot like me or... maybe I'm like her but well, you know how I am, especially after what we've done, right?"

"I understand, she's a crazy woman like you and really likes sex." Adam stated.

"Exactly, I just didn't think she'd flirt with you so bad. It's just since she kicked Drake out she's needing a man. I got to get them back together."

"Why did she kick him out?"

I realized my mistake instantly. I shouldn't have mentioned Drake, let alone Mom kicking him out. I wasn't about to tell Adam I was the reason.

"They're just having problems right now, but it would be much better if he was here for her."

"So she gets really horny like you, huh?"

"Yep, just like me."

"I must have curbed your urges for a while because you're acting fine." He smiled.

"Yep, you did at that but it won't take long before it's back."

"Looking forward to it," he replied.

"Sure you can keep up?" I asked, moving forward.

He bent down and kissed me, "I'm sure."

The kiss sparked something inside of me again, the urges were already returning. If I was getting horny so quickly Mom was probably going nuts. I knew Drakes cell number and decided I should text him. It was either that or Mom might ask me to share Adam. If Mom was horny enough she might just forgive Drake and let him back in.

The urges got worse as Adam kissed me again. I wanted him then and there in my room, or at least I wanted to suck him. As he kissed me my hands found his bulge and he grunted as I grabbed him through his shorts. My door was wide open and I knew I probably had less than ten minutes before the time on the oven went off. I pulled away from him, kicked my door closed but didn't hear it latch and didn't care. I turned back around and grabbed for his hardening dick.

"Now? Here? Already?" he said as I pulled at his shorts.

"Are you complaining again?" I asked, pulling his shorts down with his boxers.

"What about your mom and dinner?" he asked as I fell to my knees in front of him.

"I'll work fast," I said taking him into my mouth.

It was like a drug I had to have, as soon as I had his warm hard cock in my mouth I felt better, almost instant relief as the sensation of his arched rod filled my mouth. He moaned loudly before cutting it off in fear and looked down at me. I peered up, sucked harder and began stroking as well since I didn't have time to just use my mouth. He tasted wonderful, and was soon oozing in my mouth the slippery pre-cum. My sex tingle, my nipples hardened and I went to work like I've never done before.

From my vantage point, if I looked right I could see my bedroom door. It hadn't closed all the way and therefore wasn't locked. If my mom walked in right now it would be really bad. The excitement of that thought and slight fear spurred me on. I worked Adam's cock fast and vigorous, creating a foam with his juice and my saliva, using all my skill to get him to cum as soon as possible. His balls were already tight and he was as hard as ever. He recovers very quickly and could be the perfect boyfriend since it looks like this issue I have isn't going away anytime soon.

Three or so minutes had gone by; I could feel his legs tightening and knew he was very close. From out of the corner of my eye I saw movement and looked toward the door without slowing down my sucking. Mom was peeking through the crack watching. Adam didn't know and I wasn't about to stop. If anything it encouraged me more. I still wanted her approval and to show her what I had learned and how far I had come since that first 'lesson' with her and Drake. I kept my eyes on Mom, taking Adam deep and playing with his balls. Just then he began to cum, deep in my throat and I swallowed the spurts as fast as they came. They were not as thick as before, runnier than the first time but he came quite a bit, bucking and squirming as I held him deep in my mouth and sucked his load out.

By the time he was finished and I pulled off of him, licking my lips, Mom was gone. Seconds later I heard the timer on the oven begin to beep.

"There's dinner, just made it," I said standing up.

"Holy shit, Suzy, that was amazing," Adam said, pulling up his shorts.

"Thanks, I think I'm getting better each time."

"I'll say. I can't believe how good that felt and how fast I came."

"We should go out to dinner, though I'm surprisingly full now," I said, giggling.

He just shook his head and I grabbed his hand, heading toward the kitchen. Mom was taking the food out of the oven, acting like nothing had happened. When she saw us she just smiled pleasantly and brought the food over. Sitting down we enjoyed a nice meal and pleasant conversation. After dinner Mom asked me to help with the dishes and Adam stayed at the table finishing his apple juice.

"Very nice work in your bedroom earlier. You've got blowjobs down," my mom said, quietly.

"I've had lots of practice. Adam's perfect, Mom, he's always ready to go when I need him."

"So was Drake, he never disappointed."

"Do you think you can forgive him...? I mean it's really not his fault, it's mine. I never understood what you saw in him, but I understand now, boy do I. You need him to come home, Mom. You'll go nuts without him."

"I know. It was all I could do not to walk in your room and help suck Adam. I finally had to wrench myself away when he started cumming in your mouth. I couldn't stand to watch anymore without participating. I noticed you didn't eat much dinner. He must have given you a good load."

"He did, he's got quite the potency, I don't know where it all comes from."

I had to admit two things. One it was very odd to be talking to my mom about this stuff and two I enjoyed it. It was something we now had in common. We were both nymphos and as we talked quietly we sort of bonded and it was clear she forgave me for fucking Drake, but whether she would forgive him was still up in the air.

*****

"You going to be okay without me tonight?" Adam asked as I walked him to his car.

"It's going to be a struggle and I'll probably attack you as soon as we're alone next, but I'll manage."

He chuckled, but I wasn't kidding. I already wanted him. A blowjob helps with the urges but I needed a good hard fuck again already. Whatever I inherited from my mother was getting worse. I needed to learn to control it better like she was doing now.  

I kissed Adam good night for a while before finally letting him drive off, missing him already. I walked back inside and Mom was waiting for me.

"How you holding up?" I asked her.

"Fine, I'll manage."

"I don't know how you're doing it; I'd be going crazy by now."

"I'm older than you, I can control it better."

"You'll have to teach me. I can't believe how strong it is, Mother, and it's only getting worse since all of this has happened."

"Good thing you have an outlet in Adam. Now you know why Drake and I felt it important to teach you and encourage you to find a boy. I knew this was coming, you actually surprised me how long it laid dormant."

"Well it's full on alive now. You really should call Drake, tell him to come home and at least talk about it. I know you're dying for some, probably thinking about Drake's huge cock constantly."

"It is amazing, but you know that," she said giving me a dirty look. "And yes I'm thinking about it. It's just I don't know if I can forgive him. I mean, really, he fucked my daughter! How am I supposed to forgive that?"

"By knowing what your daughter is and that the urges caused it to happen."

"Yes, maybe, but he knows how we are, and knew you were going to be the same way soon. He was hoping to have you and me, that was obvious. And it looks like he succeeded."

"Well, can you blame him? I mean we are damn hot and love it so much and need it so bad, why wouldn't he take advantage?"

"Point taken. I'll consider it. You need to get to bed. You missed school doing your new boyfriend and need to go tomorrow and make sure you graduate, young lady."

"I know, it was worth a day off. I can't tell you how awesome today was. I get hot just thinking about it."

"Bed, now... before you get too worked up to sleep."

"Okay. And what about you?" I asked.

"I won't sleep, I'm sure of that. But I have plenty of toys to keep me occupied so just ignore the screams if I get too carried away."

"Wow, okay, I can't believe we're talking about this so openly now, but it just feels right, like we're... bonding, ya know?"

"Yes, it's nice to have my daughter talking to me again and finally understanding me."

I headed to my room, hoping to get to sleep before I heard any of those screams she mentioned. If I did, I might not be able to sleep and I only had the one toy.

*****

The next morning I woke up early, the urges were terrible. I woke up sweating with my nipples taunt, pussy flooding and practically climaxing already. Must have been the dream. It was crazy... Adam's entire soccer team was gangbanging me. It was all so real. I remember their faces from practice, even the coach was in on it. I had a cock in every hole, something that hasn't happened in real life, but I loved it in the dream. I wondered what it would really feel like to have a cock in my ass and pussy, mouth, hands.... Judas! I was way too worked up now.

I looked at the clock, 4:45 A.M. I knew I would never get back to sleep so I got my new toy out and began to play with it, shoving it in and out of my body but soon got frustrated. I needed Adam in a bad way. Knowing the toy wouldn't do it for me. I first tried texting him but he didn't reply quick enough for me so I called his phone. He finally answered.

"Suzy? What's up? It's like five in the morning."

"I know, I'm sorry. It's just... well I need it... I need you?" I stammered.

"Rough night?" he asked.

"I slept, well up 'till now and it's bad, Sweetie... can I come over?"

"My dad's still here, not a good idea. I could come to you?"

"Okay, just don't ring the doorbell; I'll be waiting for you. We'll try and be quiet."

"On my way."

The fifteen minutes it took him to get to my house was pure torture. Secretions were dripping down my legs as I stood by the door waiting for him. It didn't help that I was playing with my clit under my nightshirt but it was impossible not to. I wanted it... no needed it so bad. Finally I heard his truck pull up and watched through the peephole until he was on the porch. I opened the door quietly and let him in. Damn he looked good. I wanted to attack the moment I saw him, right there in the front entry way. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to my room.




My Mother's Daughter Ch. 07-08



"Damn, you really need it."

"Oh, so bad. I had this dream... I was being gangbanged by you and the soccer team. I can't stop thinking about it."

"No way! Are you serious?"

"Dead serious, now get out of your clothes. I got to have you."

He obeyed and I tossed my only item onto the chair by my desk, waiting impatiently for him to remove his. As soon as he did I pounced, pushing him onto my bed and crawling up his hot body. He was already growing hard quickly and by the time I was straddling him he was fully erect and slipped into my more than ready pussy. Oh the ecstasy as he rushed into me! The anticipation of that had me so hot and when it finally happened again I wasn't disappointed. His arched shaft hit just where I knew it would, making me shudder with pleasure.

I began pounding down, wanting all of him and more. With only one care in the world I worked his shaft in and out of my body as fast as I could. I needed to get off; I needed to climax as if my life depended upon it. I had him pinned down and went and went until the bliss I desired finally crashed over me, filling my body with rapture. The climax was amazing, after all the buildup before. I fell forward onto him, heaving for air and just laid on top of him with his hard dick deep inside of my convulsing pussy.

"Feel better?" he asked.

"Yes, but not fully, just catching my breath," I said.

"Well, can we roll over? I'm lying on something and it's uncomfortable," he said.

I raise my head off his chest, looking at him oddly and rolled off him to find out what he was talking about. He reached his hand under his back and pulled out my dildo I had left on the bed.

"Oh, shit... sorry about that," I giggled.

"You have your own toy?" he asked.

"Yep, guess so, but you're much better."

His expression suddenly got mischievous and he sat up with the toy in his hand. I knew what he had in mind. He was going to try it out and play with me. I spread my legs as he smiled and he slid the toy up and down my wet lips before easing it into me. He began to pull it out and push it back in, effectively fucking me with the toy and pinching my nipples with his free hand. What happened next had to be because of the dream. It just came into my mind suddenly. The toy was in my pussy, he has a cock of his own, what better place than my ass. Just like the dream. It was so good in the dream I wanted to try double and the toy would make it possible.

Looking up at him while he played I got his attention by reaching for his hard shaft and grabbing it. He looked at me, taking his eyes off of the toy going in and out.

"I want to try something... with you and the toy."

His eyes got wide. But he didn't say anything.

"Put your penis in my bum, and then put the toy in my pussy," I said.

He froze and now that I think about it I can understand. I mean, I just presented anal sex to him on the third day we've known each other. It was crazy.

"Adam? You okay?" I asked when he didn't say anything. Even the movement of the toy had stopped.

"I don't know if I'm okay? I'm just totally blown away by you?"

"So... what? Is that a no, you don't want to try it?" I asked.

"No... I do... I really do," he blurted.

"Okay, so what do we do?" I asked.

"I don't know really. I've never done it but I've seen it."

"And?"

"Well, usually the guy gets the girl ready with his fingers and then goes really slow."

"Okay, so go ahead," I said, pulling my legs up higher so he had better access to my bum.

My heart started to race... the idea had me worked up and excited. I was sure he was feeling the same thing. He pulled the toy out of my pussy and laid it on my stomach of all places. Then he began to rub my juices around my tight hole. When I felt his finger begin to enter I suddenly tightened up spontaneously and he pulled it out.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, it didn't hurt; it just did that on its own. Sorry. Try again," I said.

He pressed in again and I fought the urge to pinch him off and let him continued to enter my bum. It was a different sensation than my pussy, tight and a little strange but I liked it. He looked up at me when he had his entire finger in my bum.

"How's that?" he asked.

"Good, I like it."

"I'm going to try another one, but man it's really tight."

"Okay, just go slow again."

My heart was racing, his finger in my ass really excited me, more so than I expected, even after the dream. When he slid it back out the sensation changed again. It kind of felt like I was going to the bathroom and the urge to tighten up took hold of me and my ass grabbed at his finger. He stopped pulling it out and looked back at me.

"Dang, your ass is totally gripping my finger. Just try and relax," he said.

"Sorry, it's just happening on its own. I'll try and control it."

I felt his other finger begin to try and press in next to the first. He was right. It was really tight and that was when I wondered if I could actually take his dick inside, because just two fingers felt snug. I tried to relax, telling myself to calm down, let him in and the idea to push out came to my mind as he was pushing in. It worked! My bum opened up and he got the other finger in."

"Wow, what did you do?" he asked, holding them in deep.

"I kinda pushed out when you were going in. I guess it worked."

"Yeah it did. How does it feel?"

"It's tight, but not bad. Move around a little."

He obeyed and bent his fingers toward my pussy inside my ass. I felt him touch the membrane between the two, it was a good sensation, but so odd since I haven't felt it before. He moved out then, slowly, before inserting them fully again.

"That's nice, you're doing well," I said when I saw him looking at me again asking with his eyes.

"I could try the toy before my penis, what do you think?" he asked.

"No, there isn't much of a difference between the two and I want you in me down there. Just go really slow."

"Okay, here goes," he said taking his fingers all the way out.

He scooted closer, kneeling beneath me and bent his very hard and very curved penis down to get to me. I saw the stress in his face again. He was so hard it didn't want to bend. The good thing was he was oozing all over the place which would help with entry. I felt his head come in contact with my bum. It was so much bigger than his fingers and I had second thoughts about trying this, but he was already pushing in slowly. I remembered very quickly to push out because his cock met a lot of resistance at first.

He was a prince and went so slow and so careful for me. It was very endearing and something I wouldn't ever forget. I think it took a full minute before his head finally passed through the outer ring and entered my body. My breathing was quick gasps and my heart was pounding. Talk about tight! The stress on my muscle was intense, trying to pinch his dick off. He stopped at the head and froze. I had my eyes pinched shut so I didn't know he was looking at me and making sure I was okay. After another minute of no movement I opened them to find him with a worried expression on his face.

"It's getting better, loosening up now. Try moving just a bit more in," I said.

I felt my muscle spasm when he tried to move in further. It wasn't anything like the dream. In the dream all I remember is pleasure and since I had never done this in real life my mind didn't know how to imagine the true sensation. My heart pounded in my ears and the stress down below was a little uncomfortable until something amazing happened. Adam touched my clitoris! Suddenly, as if I was given muscle relaxers my body melted as the pleasure spawning from my clit spread through me. It was so strange but the sensation of pleasure mixed and combined with my full bottom. The results were wonderful. I suddenly opened up to him and he slid in all the way, causing me to cry out in pleasure.

"Are you okay? I didn't mean to go that fast?"

I couldn't answer immediately, it felt too amazing but in his worry he stopped playing with my clit, which was quickly noticed.

"Don't stop playing, keep playing down there, it's perfect."

He used both hands then, pulling back my hood and licking his fingers before rapidly running them over my engorged nub. The intense pleasure arched my back and the feeling of his cock deep inside my bottom was intensified into rapture even the dream didn't approach.

"Oh, Adam, it's so good... fuck me... fuck my ass!"

When he pulled back out I began to climax. It was different than any before, stemming more from my clitoris and anal canal than vagina. My muscles grabbed and clung to his retreating shaft sending more stimulation into my body before he eased back in. I heard that anal sex could be good if given the chance but I never imagined how good.

He never wavered on my clit, keeping me highly stimulated and aroused that my nipples were taunt without any manual help. I felt my open and empty pussy convulsing now as the orgasm spread to other parts of my sex. His arched penis running in and out of my butt was quickly stimulating the inner core. He was so hard, more so than I think he had ever been with me. I knew it was from the excitement of doing me in the bum and I loved the idea of what my body could do to him. I let him continue to fuck me and play with my clit, loving the sensations as my pussy continued to spasm. Feeling my pussy convulse on nothing reminded me of the toy and the dream. In the dream I had a cock in both holes and remembered how good it was. I quickly found the toy, still on my tummy somehow, and picked it up. I shoved it into his hands, not able to speak but he knew where I wanted it. I was so wet by then it went in easy even with his very erect dick in my butt. I thought I felt full before! The toy only added to the sensation and now my quivering pussy had something to grab onto. It was better than the dream, yes it was tight and I felt really full with both of them in me but it was also very erotic and highly stimulating.

He stopped playing with my clit to work the toy so I used my own hands to tease my nubbin while he worked himself and the toy in and out of both my holes. My vision blurred and my senses merged again when my pleasure peaked. I'm sure I was screaming and my mother could hear us but I didn't give a shit at the moment. I was at the pinnacle of my sexual power, doing something I never thought I'd really do and loving it.

In reality I don't think it lasted very long, the excitement would have been too much for Adam to continue but it didn't need to be a long time to get me off in the state I was in. The next thing I remembered was his hot cum splattering my tummy and breasts as his cock erupted over me. I didn't remember him pulling out or telling me he was going to cum. Suddenly I just felt the hot ropes hitting my quivering flesh over and over as I continued to cum myself.

When I was able to focus I looked up into his gorgeous face, his hand still tightly around his hard cock with white cum oozing out the hole. The expression on his face was of utter contentment and I knew the new experience was wonderful for him as well. I looked down at my body, still shaking and now covered with long lines of white semen from my sex to my breasts.

"That was amazing, Suzy! I can't even tell you."

"Same, I never knew how good it could be."

We just watched each other for a while, breathing hard and not moving. It was perfect.



My Mother's Daughter Ch. 09-10



Ch.09

When I finally rolled over to see the clock it was then that I realized not much time had passed. The excitement of what we did had made us both climax quickly. We still had plenty of time to get ready and make it to school.

"Want to shower with me? Then you can drive me to school."

"Okay, but what about your mother?"

"I guarantee she already knows you're here and what we just did. She's fine with it. She thinks you're great and what I need, so you're in, don't worry."

"Okay, cool then, let's shower."

The shower will always have significance to us; since that was the first time we saw each other naked and did stuff back at his place the first day we met. Besides a little fondling and washing each other we didn't really engage in much sex in the shower. His penis got sort of hard but never fully erect because of all the use it had seen since he met me. We got out, toweled off and shared the mirror to work on our hair. He was done much quicker than me and left the bathroom to go back to my room with just a towel around his waist.

It took me only a second to see the problem with that and I quickly followed him to make sure he made it safely to my room without my mother accosting him. It was a good thing I did because sure enough I heard my mother's voice talking to him around the corner right where my room door was. I stayed hidden, just wanting to see what she would do and how Adam would handle it.

"Hello, Adam... nice to see you again."

"Umm... Hello Mrs. Hayes," I heard Adam say.

"I told you to call me Linda, remember."

"Okay... Linda."

"Soccer keeps you in very good shape," my mother said, and I knew this was where it would begin.

"Yeah... thanks," Adam responded.

"I heard you and Suzy this morning. You two woke me up."

"Sorry about that. She called me, said she..."

"Needed you? Yes, I'm aware of my daughter's needs. She's very much like her mother in that regard. I have 'needs' as well, Adam."

"Umm, I..."

I peeked around the corner just in time to see my mother reaching out to touch Adam's bare chest, hesitating to see what he would do. He flinched when she met his body and backed away from her.

"Oh don't be shy, I won't hurt you."

Mrs.... Linda I don't think this is appropriate, you're making me uncomfortable," he said trying to get past her into my room.

"Don't be silly, I could show you things Suzy doesn't know. Make you feel like she can't," my mother said reaching out to him again.

He dodged her grasp and darted to my room but my mother grabbed the towel around his waist and started pulling him back. He tried to hold the towel on and still get away but quickly abandoned the idea, letting the towel go and slipped into my room naked. He shut the door and I could hear the lock turn. This was when I walked around the corner.

"Mother, really? I know I did Drake and all but please don't try and fuck my boyfriend."

She turned, startled and dropped the towel as if to hide what she had just done. I shook my head as it hit the floor and she looked ashamed and worried.

"I'm so sorry, Suzy. It's been too long since I've had a man... I lost control it will never happen again."

"Let's hope so and to make sure, you're going to take work off and find Drake. If he's tending to your 'needs' then you're less likely to try and seduce Adam."

"I think your right; I need him back, yesterday."

She turned around and went toward the kitchen. I knocked on my door.

"Adam, it's me... she's gone, you can open the door."

It took him a few seconds but the door unlocked and he opened it. I slipped in and closed it. He was already dressed and looking stressed out.

"Sorry about my mom... now you know where I get it from."

"Holy shit, Suzy, she... I think she wanted to..."

"Oh, she did, no thinking about it. She would have rocked your world but I'm proud of you for resisting her and getting away. It means a lot to me."

"She said she could show me things and make me..."

"Yeah, I know... I heard her. Probably true but let's not think about that and just learn on our own... I've had enough lessons from her."

"Lessons? What do you mean?"

"Nothing, just forget I said anything."

"How am I supposed to forget something like that?"

"You have a point. There are things I haven't told you and don't know how to tell you... you'll just have to be patient with me and maybe someday I'll explain."

He looked at me oddly but seemed to let it go. "I still need to finish getting ready. Stay in here and you should be fine."

I left the room, heard him lock the door and returned to the bathroom to finish my hair and makeup.

By the time I was done and back to my room my mother had left the house. She had better be trying to find Drake and not going to work. I told Adam she was gone and the stress visibly left his face. We ate a quick breakfast and headed off to school.

*****

School was normal, even with the day off not much had changed. Math was interesting. Mr. Gilles tried to hold me after class again. I knew what he was going to try and cut him off quick.

"Look, this thing we had, those things we did... it's over and will never happen again. If you push the issue I'll report you. Do you get me?"

He looked surprised and tried one last time to get the upper hand until I pulled my phone out.

"Fine, you don't say anything and I won't," he said.

"You got that right and just remember if I don't get that grade I want you'll regret it," I said walking out of his room.

I spent lunch with Adam and after school I stayed and watched him practice soccer, which probably wasn't a good idea because it reminded me of the dream where his team and coach gang banged me. All those shirtless hot guys running around the field worked me up. I was craving it bad by the time the practice was over and we got into Adam's truck.

"From the look on your face I can tell you're going nuts," he said.

"Am I that obvious?"

"Kind of... were you thinking about that dream you had again?"

"Yes, but I don't really want it to happen in case you were wondering."

"Good, because I'm not about to share you with the team," he said with a smile.

"I don't need the team, just you... like right now."

"Well, let's head to my place, I'll shower and you can sneak in again if you want," he said with a big grin.

"How about you drive and I sample that," I said pointing to his crotch.

"Seriously? In the truck?"

"Sure, I'm sure you've thought about it before, it will be fun."

His truck was high enough that most of the people driving next to and behind us wouldn't be able to see me sucking him and if they did I didn't care. He pulled out of the school's parking lot and I unbuckled my seat belt, leaned over and worked on getting his cock out of his soccer shorts. His aroma was strong from the practice but I didn't care I just wanted him in my mouth. I pretty much had to pull them down so his bare ass was on his seat but he helped me as we both giggled a little. He hardened quickly after having several hours to recuperate. His cock was salty and musty tasting but that was soon gone as my saliva made a mess of his shaft and head.

"Are you going to be able to drive safely if I do this," I said taking him out of my mouth as the thought came to my mind.

"I'll be fine," he said, putting his left hand on my head, easing me back onto him.

I went back to sucking him, enjoying the throbbing shaft pulse in my mouth as I sucked hard on his head and took him deep until my face was pressed against his firm muscled legs. My pussy was humming and very wet, my nipples pressing taunt against my bra. The urges took over and I zoned out everything but sucking his cock. Even the music playing on the stereo was a blur as I savored every inch I could of his arched and perfect cock. The gag reflex was nonexistent now; I had completely overcome it and could take him as deep as his length afforded with no problem.

I must have been doing well because I felt his legs tighten and his balls snug up to his shaft. His grip on my head increased, knotting his fingers in my hair. I expected him to blow any second but suddenly the car stopped and he let go of my hair.

"We're here," he said.

"Already? That was fast."

"Not really I was driving way slow. I just think your mind was elsewhere."

"Oh, I know it was," I said wiping my mouth and sitting up to see his house.

"Let's continue this in the shower," he said pulling his shorts back up over the stiff rod of his cock.

I was a little disappointed, I wanted to feel and taste his cock explode in my mouth but he managed to hold off. Reluctantly, I followed him out of his truck to his house. We helped each other out of our clothing as the water heated up in the shower. I don't think I'll ever tire of looking at his tan body, sculpted chest and abs. He's so yummy, especially the way his cock bends upward so curved. I grabbed it and pulled him into the shower while he chuckled. Nothing like leading a man around with his cock.

"So can I finish sucking now?" I asked about to drop to my knees.

"Define finish," he responded.

"You know, I want you to cum."

"I'd rather do other stuff before that, but you can suck a little if you want."

"Okay, just tell me if you're getting close and I'll stop but I still want you to finish in my mouth this time, I just have an urge for some reason," I said, now on my knees with his dick in my hand.

"Fine with me."

The water sprayed on his back, misting me and dripping off his body while I sucked him. Soon I tasted soap and opened my eyes to see that he was washing himself up while I sucked his cock. He saw me looking and smiled.

"Keeps me mind occupied so I don't blow so fast."

"Whatever works," I said before sucking again.

I didn't mind my knees hurting or the slight soapy taste as the suds ran down his ribbed stomach to his cock. I didn't mind anything, just wanting to suck and suck. I seemed to have become addicted to the feel of his cock in my mouth; I couldn't get enough and ignored everything even when I heard his voice. I didn't comprehend what he said I was so zoned into his dick. Suddenly he grabbed my head and pulled me away. I looked up perturbed and upset.

"Did you not hear me? I said I was going to cum if you didn't stop."

"Sorry, no I didn't hear that."

"Wow, you were really into it."

"Yeah, I guess I was."

He pulled me up and toward him so our bodies met. His cock pressed against my stomach and my breasts smashed against his hard chest. Suddenly he picked me up like I weighed nothing. I wrapped my legs around his body and with a little effort he guided his ridged tool into my very wet sex. A gasp escaped my lips as he lowered me onto him. His head and arched shaft ran over my sweet spot, giving me that jolt of pleasure I craved. Damn his cock hit it perfect every time. I helped him hold me up by wrapping my arms over his shoulders. He began to raise and lower me onto him. I helped with my arms and holding on with my legs. Each thrust hit the right spot, my legs began to shake and weaken as my pleasure increased.

Even after his soccer practice he had the energy to do this to me. I think it was then I realized how good of shape he was in. I think he held me in his arms and pounded me like that for a full fifteen minutes before setting me down. Granted he was breathing really hard but he did it and I came twice. I turned around and put my hands on the back of the shower, bending over slightly. He moved up behind me and slid his hard cock back in, grabbing my ass and pulling me back forcefully. In less than a minute I was cumming again.

As I shook and went in to spasms he reached up and held me by my breasts, cupping them gently and rocking his dick into me strong and steady. He kept it up, racking my body with intense pleasure continuously for several more minutes. While I was convulsing again, he leaned over and whispered in my ear that he was going to cum, asking me if I still wanted it in my mouth. I nodded because that was all I could do to communicate as the pleasure flooded my senses. He pulled out and when I slowly turned around on wobbly legs he was holding his cock tight with his right hand. Falling to my knees I leaned into it and opened my mouth. He lessened his grip, stroked once and a geyser of hot spunk filled my mouth more than any burst before, like he had already cum all of his load and was holding it in with his hand because I didn't turn around quick enough. Not much else came out after the initial burst so I think I was right.

After I swallowed his load I stood up and asked him, "I wasn't quick enough, was I? You came and held it in for me, didn't you?"

"Yeah, you said you wanted it in your mouth and I didn't want to disappoint but I was already cumming."

"That is so sweet!" I said pulling him toward me for a big kiss. "I can't believe you did that for me. You really listen and care."

"Of course I care; I think I'm in love with you."

"I think I'm in love with you too," I said, kissing him again.   

*****

Adam's father came home an hour after we got out of the cold shower. I joked with Adam that his dad was going to get upset if we kept taking such long showers with the shortage of water in California, his bill will sky rocket. We both admitted that showers were just too fun to stop. While the two guys were making dinner I called my mother to see how her day of searching for Drake had gone. I was in Adam's room alone so I could talk.

The call almost went to voice mail but she finally picked up, out of breath.

"Mom? You okay?" I asked.

"I'mm.... perfect," she hummed.

I didn't have to ask if she found Drake, it was obvious from what I heard on the phone she was engaged in fulfilling her needs at that very moment. It didn't surprise me she answered the phone; it wasn't like we were keeping secrets anymore.

"Sounds like it. Good, that's great, Mom. I'll leave you to it and just let you know I'll be home before eleven."

"Ahuh, okay..... Oh shit....mmm, bye, Suzy..."

She must have just dropped the phone on the bed without turning it off because for the next few seconds I could hear her screaming for Drake to fuck her harder before I finally disconnected.

"Who was that?" Adam asked stepping into his room.

"My mom... looks like she's back together with Drake."

"Is that a good thing?" he asked.

"Yes and no. Good for her, bad for me. It means I need to find a different place to live, fast."

I could virtually see the gears turning in his head and assumed he was thinking about letting me stay with him, which would be exactly what I wanted but there was the issue of knowing each other less than a week and his father allowing it.

"Are you going home tonight, then?" he asked.

"Yeah, I told my mom I'd be home and I should be fine tonight. Mom will more than tucker Drake out if she doesn't unintentionally sex him to death. I'll just have to leave early tomorrow morning before he's even up. I'll ask around tomorrow at school, maybe one of my friends will let me crash with them until I find something else. I could see him struggling with not asking me to stay with him but I'm sure he wanted to talk to his dad first.

"Yeah, something will work out."

"I'm sure you're right," I said standing up from his bed.

"Dinners ready, hope you're hungry."

"I'm famished." 

We sat down and had a nice meal, laughing and getting along great together. I could see myself living there, actually preferred it and hoped Adam would ask me to. After dinner his dad watched TV and I hung out with Adam in his room until it was time for him to take me home.

"Would you be against staying at my place if you can't find anything else?" Adam asked on the drive to my house.

"Are you serious? I would love it!" I sounded too eager.

"Really? Well, I'd have to talk to my dad and see what he thinks but I bet I could convince him if we tell him you needed to leave your place and can't find anything else."

"It would be perfect, I mean I want to see you all the time anyway, we're both eighteen and it would get me away from Drake."

"Okay, okay," he laughed seeing my excitement. "I'll talk to my dad and let you know."

I was giddy, never been happier in my life I think. The smile didn't leave my face the entire ride to my house. I kissed him goodbye and we made plans for him to pick me up early tomorrow. I was living in my own perfect world with Adam and didn't think about what I might find when I walked in the door of my house. The thought never occurred to me that Mom and Drake could still be going at it for this long but I guess it should have.

Walking in the front door I was met by the sounds of my mother's screams and the headboard slamming the wall of their room. Hard, really hard. I went directly to my room, trying to ignore it and shut my door. The noise permeated everything so I put my headphones on to drown it out further. It helped with the noise but not my thoughts. I couldn't get them out of my head. Drake's dick, what we did in my car and what I had seen him doing to my mother were all fresh in my newly nymphonic mind. They took over, the thoughts, and I was soon wet and aroused. I really needed to move out, worse than I knew.

I couldn't sleep, I became agitated and the music began to perturb me so I took off the headphones hopping another hour would have them finally finished. No such luck. The headboard wasn't banging anymore but Mom as still screaming and moaning and even Drake had joined in. I was so worked up I justified leaving my room and seeing if they had left the door open a crack. I could hear Drake talking, telling my mother to take his cock and how he knew she loved it. She screamed back, telling him to give it to her harder and faster.  I could tell before I got to the door that it was open. There was a one inch gap I could look through if I was carful but they wouldn't have cared if they did see me, I just didn't want them to know.

Moving slowly I peeked through the door to see my mother bent over on the floor with her legs up and over her body. Drake was holding her on her back and neck by her legs and doing that pile driver thing he does. I had a great view of his enormous cock pounding my mother's shaved pussy over and over. My arousal spiked seeing them engaged in such animalistic sex. Before I knew it I was playing with my engorged clit under my panties with my middle finger. Drake was a machine, lasting and lasting and pummeling my mother like I'd never imagined. I figured he probably had cum a few time already to last like this. I would have had cum dripping down my legs if it wasn't for the soaked panties. I must have stood their entranced for an hour watching them. Drake still hadn't cum.

When my mother stopped screaming and told Drake to fuck her in the ass I climaxed. Right there in the hallway I convulsed and almost fell over from the pleasure of my spasms. The idea of my mother taking that enormous cock in her ass took me over the limit before I even saw it. From Drake's hesitance I assumed this might be the first time they had tired it until he answered back.

"Are you sure... remember what happened last time we tried?"

"I remember but I'm so horny right now I can take it I just know it. I want you to fuck my ass and cum inside!" my mother shouted.

So they had tried it before, I wasn't surprised. From my vantage point I could tell there was enough lubrication without needing anything but Drake wasn't taking any chances and got some from the drawer. I moved back just in time before he saw me and waited a few seconds before looking again. He had his back to me and was slathering the goo all over my mother's tight hole and using his fingers to open her up.

"You are ready. Taking my fingers easily," he said.




My Mother's Daughter Ch. 09-10



He moved in position and my mouth dropped open as he began to press his huge purple head into my mother's butt. I could see the strain from the door; her flesh went stark white as he opened her up with his mammoth cock. Mom's legs began to shake and Drake eased up but didn't pull away. I watched with baited breath as her body slowly opened up around his head and it disappeared gradually inside. Mother was panting now, I'm sure the strain was incredible, I knew I couldn't handle it, not when Adam's stretched me real good and Drake is considerably wider.

Drake froze with just his head in; his cock was rock hard from the look of his vein ribbed underside. His balls were tight and it was obvious he was very excited. Mother didn't try to speak, I think she was biting her lip and a low moan was voiced continuously between ragged breaths. Then Drake moved forward another inch. Mom's hand shot up onto her clitoris like she had suddenly remembered it was there. I hadn't forgotten mine, it was has hard as ever and I was almost ready to climax again as I swirled my two fingers around it now. The image of Drake's huge cock sticking out of my mother's ass was terribly stimulating.

Another inch and another went in as my mom rapidly played with her nub. It was evidently helping and soon Drake had half of his monster inside, commenting on how hot and tight it was. He decided to take some out before trying to go deeper and Mom moaned as he began to leave her. It sounded like a mixture of pleasure and pain. I had no idea how she was taking him, but I've been surprised by her before. When he started back in he took it another few inches and was almost all the way in before coming back out. It was loosening up and the lube coating his shaft had collected in a ring at the top most portion he had entered her with. The heat of his tool made the lube slide down his shaft as he descended into her again until the collection met her tightly stuffed ass. This time he buried it to his balls, and I achieved another climax as saliva dripped from my opened mouth. I was stunned, she had done it.

"Your ass is fucking amazing," Drake said, but my mother didn't reply.

He began being able to move faster, pulling out and driving his shaft in faster and with differing depths and speeds. He was effectively fucking her ass and Mom liked it. Her moans had turned to pleasure and her legs began to shake from an anal/clitoris orgasm. I knew how good they felt and she was experiencing it firsthand. Drake couldn't possible last much longer, his balls were almost back inside his body they were so tight and the veins on his shaft stood out even further than before. Any second I expected him to drop his load inside my mother's ass. His muscled legs and butt were working hard; sheen of sweat covered his exceptional body with drips falling from his chest. He lasted even longer than I thought, taking it to my mom for another five minutes, hard and deep, before telling her he was going to cum.

His entire body tightened and convulsed as he exploded within her, holding his huge cock as deep as he could while climaxing. I could see his muscles flexing with each contraction and his cock lurching as the semen must have been gushing out inside of her. He groaned as his climaxed continued and my mother joined in with her own climatic response. They had cum together; it was spectacular and an awesome sight. When Drake let her legs go falling down next to her, I decided it was time to go back to my room. Pulling my eyes away from the two heavily breathing and sweaty adults I quickly went to my room on my own pair of wobbly legs.  

Ch.10

I was surrounded by cocks; everywhere I looked I saw another hard and throbbing dick pointed in my direction. Two were inside of me all the time as I tried to suck and touch others. The one in my ass was moving in and out in a steady rhythm while the one in my sex moved very little. The combination was blissful pleasure, almost causing me to convulse so much I had a difficult time focusing on manipulating the cocks in my hands and mouth. Many hot guys were waiting their turn with me, stroking their cocks so they would be big and hard when the line finally moved. I heard the guy behind me exclaim he was cumming as I felt his load splatter on my back. I felt the hot spunk cover me...

I even smelled the grass on the soccer field the dream was so vivid, even tasted the ejaculations as cocks exploded in my face and felt the individual thrusts inside my pussy and ass from the players of Adam's soccer team. This version of the dream lasted even longer, and my new 'real' experiences added to the realistic sensations. 

There were so many to please, so many hot bodies to touch and cocks to enjoy. I've never had a sex dream last so long. Usually I wake up right before it gets good but not this time. This time it lasted and lasted. Right up to the point where I noticed Adam wasn't one of the guys in the group. Wasn't the guy I was straddling with his cock in my pussy and when I turned to look which cock was in my ass it wasn't him either. I searched the group surrounding me but couldn't find his face in the crowd of soccer players. Searching further I looked past the hard cocks and glistening bodies, trying to find Adam. I found him sitting on the bleachers fully clothed and looking very upset with what I was doing. When our eyes met the dream ended abruptly.

-

I jumped awake, sweaty, aroused and terrified! My awesome sex dream had just turned into a nightmare. In my dream my urges had caused me to cheat on Adam with his entire team again while he watched. It was horrible and exactly what he had told me he didn't want. It was so real I had a hard time differentiating truth from fiction as I sat up in my bed sweating and gathering my breath. The memory of the pleasure and sensations were so vivid. My body craved it, tingling as the sweat evaporated off my naked body. This dream I would have to keep to myself.

My alarm went off a few minutes later as I tried to gather my thoughts and control over my body. I turned it off quickly so my mother and Drake didn't hear it. I wanted to be out of the house before either of them was up. The cold shower helped my urges but I was mentally disturbed by what I was doing in the dream. On the one hand I desired it, on the other I knew that it would never happen for real because things like that don't really happen. Soccer teams don't gangbang a girl on the soccer field during a practice in the middle of the day and I would never cheat on Adam... would I?

I struggled to get it out of my mind, finished getting ready, ate breakfast quietly and waited on the porch for Adam's truck. It was still dark when he arrived and I hopped up and in. He was smiling and looking at me as the car's roof light slowly faded away.

"I have good news," he began.

"You do?"

"My dad said you're welcome to stay at our place if you want. He did say just until you find something else but I figure that could take a while."

"That's great! You can help me move this weekend. I'm staying in your room right?" I asked.

"I assumed that's what would happen. My dad didn't say any different. It's not like he doesn't already know we're having sex."

"Good point. This is going to be good; I need to be out of the house."

"I know this is kinda moving fast but I was thinking... maybe after we graduate we could find a place of our own."

"You mean move in together? On our own?" I asked.

"Well, only if you want to."

I was jumping up and down on the inside but controlling my reaction visibly. Moving in with Adam in our own place would be so awesome. I played it cool, "Yeah, maybe. Let's see what happens."

"Cool," was all he said.

*****

My mother helped me pack my things up; she knew it was for the best with Drake back. I did well in avoiding him until the weekend. We used Adam's truck to transport my stuff to his house, just mainly clothes and small personal items in boxes. I wouldn't need my furniture until we had our own place. His dad welcomed me to my new 'home' like a daughter and was totally cool about the whole situation. 

Adam and I kept the sex to when his dad wasn't around, so that meant before school and after school when his dad was at work. It worked out great. I got it one or two times a day, which kept me regulated perfectly. We started turning off the water in the shower until after we were done cumming and then turning it back on to wash up. We saved water that way.

In the few weeks that were left in school we completed every position in Adam's Karma Sutra book four times and were working on a third. I had my favorites and Adam said they were all good and it really didn't matter to him. Anytime the position favored his awesomely arched cock hitting my sweet spot, were my favorites. Some of the positions were so crazy you really couldn't move that much especially with Adam's dick getting so hard it was next to impossible to bend it the right way to enter me.

Most the time we went with the old standbys: Doggy style or pile driver which offered great depth and stimulation. And then there was anal. I had really grown fond of it but it was always me that had to suggest it. Adam would never do it on his own and waited until I asked for it again or took matters in my own hands and just sat on it while I was on top or pulled him out with my hand and moved him down. He always seemed more than eager to do it, which made it odd he didn't instigate once in a while. I brought my toy with me from my house and loved to play with it in my pussy while Adam slowly fucked my ass. He learned to last longer as I grew more accustomed to his wide shaft in my tight hole. He still would cum faster but he managed time enough from my needs.

Graduation came and after the ceremony there were a bunch of parties. Adam and I ended up at his soccer team's get together. I had become acquainted with many of them since I was always with Adam now as his girlfriend that lived with him. The story of me being a lesbian went away really quick when word spread.

The party was fun but started to get out of hand when someone had secured a keg and things were getting really wild. Guys and girls were making out all over the place; some girls were even taking off their shirts or getting soaked with beer before jumping in the pool. Several were totally naked swimming and I think one couple was actually doing it against the side in the shallow end. Adam caught me staring at them and biting my lip. He pulled me away and into the house taking me upstairs.

"I know that look, Suzy. You were all but drooling over the couple in the pool."

"Sorry, anything like that just gets me going... you know how it is."

"Well, let's find a room to ourselves."

"Good luck. I'm sure they are already occupied."

We began searching the upstairs bedrooms but every door was closed and it was obvious what was going on behind them. At the end of the hall the door flew opened and a girl ran out laughing and spilling her drink as she did. She flew past us without stopping. There in the doorway was Peter, one of Adam's soccer buddies with his shorts around his ankles and his penis fully hard and noticeably wet from the blowjob he was getting from the girl. Peter tried pulling up his pants but fell over in the process. He was drunk, and began laughing on the floor.

Adam grabbed my hand and pulled me toward him. We stepped over the laughing player and Adam closed the door to the room. It was nice, the master bedroom and very big with a huge bathroom, walk in closets and tons of space and nice things.

"Looks like we found a room."

"Yes we did and now I want to find this," I said grabbing Adam's crotch.

The sight of the couple in the pool and Peter's hard wet dick had me all sorts of horny. I quickly fished Adam's growing shaft from his pants and dropped to my knees to suck. I had scarcely put him in my mouth when the door to the room opened and Peter walk back in.

"Oh yeah, dude... she's sucking you too?" he said as I stopped working.

"Get out of here, man!" Adam yelled, but Peter was too drunk to get the hint.

His dick was still hard and swaying back and forth as he stumbled toward us.

"Suck mine too. That bitch never finished."

Before Adam could stop him I had Peter's cock right in my face. I couldn't tear my eyes away from it, like a moth to a flame I was entranced.

"Dude, what the fuck! Come on," Adam said grabbing him and trying to force him out.

"What! We can share, she can suck us both. Come on man were a team!" Peter said.

The idea made me wetter; the dream came rushing back into my mind. I had never had two cocks at once, two real ones and I had to admit I was curious. But Adam would never allow it and if I asked I would only piss him off.

"It's time to go, Peter, find your own girl."

"Come on man; let's just ask her if she wants to."

I was frozen on my knees, not able to get up or stop looking at both guys with their hard dicks bouncing up and down as they struggled with each other. Peter spun away from Adam and came toward me again.

"What do you say, Suzy? Want to suck my big dick?" he asked, grabbing it and wiggling it at me. It wasn't that big.

I don't know if it was my silence or if I actually reached out but it was obvious to both guys that I wanted to. Adam knew it as I turned my eyes to him and Peter knew it because I wasn't trying to get away from him. 

"Dude, I told you she totally wants both of us," Peter said turning to Adam.

"Let me talk to her," Adam said, "Wait by the door."

The thought of getting some must have sunk through the alcohol because Peter obeyed and obediently stood by the door playing with his dick.

"Suzy? What ya thinking?" Adam asked me.

"I'm sorry, it's... I can't stop the way I am," I said, ashamed.

"So you do want to suck him... and more?"

"It's not that I don't love you, I'm just curious to have two guys... you know from the dream and all. But if you don't want to I'm fine with that, just tell him to go."

Adam's face looked torn, debating what to do. I wasn't going to say anymore and let him decide either way. My body was on fire with the anticipation. I kept glancing at Peter's dick and back to Adam's the combination would work nicely inside me. Peter's wasn't as big as Adam's or as arched. I knew I could take them both since I've done Adam and the toy. I kept silent as Adam thought it over. 

"You're going to always wonder and think about it if I say no, aren't you?" he asked.

I slowly nodded.

"Well, then okay. Just this once and just Peter. Will you be good with that?" he asked.

I nodded again, as my body flushed even further with anticipation. Every moister producing orifice was in high output mode. I was salivating and my pussy was dripping from the thought of two men. Adam motioned for Peter to come back to us and turned to face him.

"She's going to do it but you're not to kiss her or do anything she doesn't want or I don't want. You got me?"

"Yeah, man I got ya."

Both guys turned toward me, both cocks were inches away and within my grasp. I froze, totally taken aback with the image. They both moved closer and Adam spoke, "It's okay, Suzy, go ahead."

Hearing his voice snapped me out of my trance. With both hands I reached out and took their shafts in my grip, caressing their hard ribbed surfaces and up and over their oozing heads. Leaning forward I took Adam's head into my mouth and sucked hard, in my mind thanking him for this chance. I stroked Peter's dick while sucking Adams, feeling him throb in my mouth. I think the excitement was getting to him as well. I kept sucking Adam until Peter spoke up, "Hey, where's my turn?"

Adam laughed as I took him out of my mouth and looked up at the two of them, "Sorry, you'll have your turn," I said moving my head toward his cock.

He was oozing a large amount, running over my hand. I let go and licked his shaft from the center up to his head before slowly engulfing is cock all the way to the balls. The reaction I got made me proud.

"Holy fucking shit! She swallowed the whole thing!" he said freaking out.

I began my twisting and bobbing, working up a lather on his cock as he continued to swear and freak out over what I was doing. I guess he had never had a blowjob as good as I was giving. In less than two minutes I could tell he was going to blow. I quickly stopped, not wanting him to cum because of what I really wanted to have happen. Switching back over to Adam I made sure to stroke very slow for a while on Peter so he didn't cum. I brought Adam to the brink as well before standing up and taking a few steps back to take my clothes off. Both boys stared with wide eyes as I stripped for them and walked to the large king bed as sexy as I knew how and lay on my back.

"What are you waiting for, come and get me."

In a rush they threw their clothes off as if in a race to be the first to get to me. With Peter being half drunk, Adam won and made the bed first, burying his face in my drenched sex, feasting on me. I soon had Peter's cock in my face as he caught up so I sucked and sucked while Adam ate me out.

I was still sucking Peter really slow and deliberate when Adam came up for air and kneeled below me, easing his ridged cock inside my well eaten pussy. The sensation took me back and I hesitated on Peter's dick as Adam began thrusting hard and fast inside of me. I couldn't believe what I was doing. It was surreal sucking on a cock and being done by one at the same time. It was the best of both worlds and I had never been so turned on in my life.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum," Peter suddenly said.

I stopped instantly and grabbed his balls hard, pulling them away from his shaft. He cried out in pain but I stopped him from ejaculating. In about thirty seconds he was okay again and approached me eager to continue.

"Switch dude," Adam said, effectively giving Peter permission to fuck me.

If he was okay with it so was I. Peter looked thrilled and quickly took the place of Adam, grabbing his dick and shoving it into my open pussy. Adam stood next to the bed and bent his cock down for me to suck on. Peter's cock was noticeably thinner and not as long but it still felt good. Not as good as Adam especially since it didn't hit the same spot as well. I let Peter go and go at me for a few minutes before I got worried he might cum. He started sounding like he was close and had taken to grabbing my small breasts, something Adam didn't say he could do but neither of us stopped him.

Taking Adam out of my mouth I sat up and shoved Peter over on the bed onto his back before climbing on top and grabbing his cock. I eased him back into me and began to ride him. He immediately went back to playing with my breasts, pulling and pinching my nipples almost too hard. Looking over at Adam I motioned for him to get behind me with my head, hoping he would understand what I wanted without being told. He did.

The moment I've thought about over and over was about to happen. Before Adam even touched my ass with his head I was cumming from excitement. I shook so fiercely that it was almost impossible for Adam to get his cock in me especially with Peter stuffed up my sex. Usually Adam puts his dick in first before I add the toy. Now it was the opposite and my convulsions made it difficult. He had to let me settle down a little before finding the right spot. I pushed out as his engorged head began to enter my bottom. It felt amazing, way better than him and the toy, to have a real throbbing member in my pussy. I didn't even mind Peter pinching my nipples very hard now; the pleasure was too good as Adam sank his perfect cock deep into my tight ass.

It was happening. I had two men at once inside me and it was everything I had built it up to be. I was already cumming again by the time Adam finished his initial descent. My body was alive with pleasure, shaking and convulsing on Peter's dick and pinned down by Adams. Nothing could compare to the sensations I was experiencing. I knew it was the excitement and the newness of the experience but I didn't care. I loved it.




My Mother's Daughter Ch. 09-10



Adam started retreating, easing his wonderful cock out again before moving faster back into me. I closed my eyes, basking in the erotic sensations of my perfect boyfriend and his soccer buddy double fucking me. Probably ten minutes passed like that with me totally zoned into the moment and enjoying every sensation the guys could give me. When suddenly I felt what had to be a penis touch my cheek. My eyes flew open because what I felt was impossible with Adam still in my ass and Peter under me. When I focused I couldn't believe what I saw.

Several new guys were in the room surrounding the bed with their cocks hard and ready. I turned my head to find Adam, wanting to know what was going on. He was holding his phone and leaned over to my ear and whispered.

"I texted the team, I know you've wanted this for a long time and I want you to be happy."           I came instantly!

I was too over come to ask him if he was sure and bring up to him how he had said he didn't want to share me. He obviously had changed his mind and was doing this for me. My dream was becoming a reality.  

The cock that had touched my cheek belonged to a tall black kid and his dick matched his stature. It was equally or larger than Drakes and I knew instantly I needed him to cum before he got a chance to actually fuck me. I lifted myself up further with my arms and opened my mouth. He grinned down at me, feeding me his wide monster. Soon I had hands all over my body and cocks being played with in every direction. Adam was still giving my ass a work out but it didn't last long before the other's want a chance. When he pulled out all the way I rolled off Peter who was pulled off the bed by the team and replaced by a Hispanic player. I caught Adam's attention before mounting the new guy and Adam smiled at me, mouthing the words 'I love you'. What better answer did I need?

Once I mounted this guy I quickly went back to sucking the large black cock so he wouldn't be tempted to take my ass. I knew I couldn't handle that and I hoped he did too. My goal was to get him to cum and quick. I didn't even pay attention to who did jump on the bed and stick their cock in my ass. I just knew it fit and wasn't any bigger than Adam. The pleasure took over again as two new fresh and hard cocks began fucking both holes with purpose. I stroked and sucked the big cock in my mouth as fast and hard as I could, wanting him to blow and knowing I was getting close. It got even bigger and his large heavy balls snugged up and up as I worked. 

Suddenly the guy in my ass had reached his limit and pulled out, drenching my back with a hot and runny load of cum. He cursed like a sailor as the ropes splattered my back before climbing off the bed.  Adam came forward and used a towel to wipe me off and again whispered in my ear.

"Are you okay?"

I mumbled a yes with the cock still in my mouth since I didn't want to stop and let the big man ease down at all.

"Okay, enjoy. I'll wait until the end," Adam said, smiling at me.

Seconds later another hard dick entered my ass and began to fuck me. The black guy was so close now I could feel his legs shaking and his load about to boil over. He tried to pull away but I grabbed his ass and forced him as deep as I could take his wide shaft. He couldn't stop now and unloaded down my throat a huge load of hot cum. I held him tight until he finished, squirming and shaking as I swallowed each large spurt. He finally pulled away from me and literally fell on the floor from the surprise of what I had just done.

"Damn, girl, you one crazy bitch."

I licked my lips and smiled at him. He disappeared into the crowd before another cock was presented to me. It was Peter. I don't know how he pulled off butting in line but I didn't care. I finished him off in no time since he had been worked up for a while. His load showed it, drenching my mouth and face since I didn't hold him as tight as the big guy. Adam had left the towel on the bed and I used it to wipe my mouth before the next guy arrived.

My pussy and ass were being worked and I figured I'd feel this for a few days to come, but at the moment I loved it. The next cock I began to suck was short but wide, stretching my lips but easy to swallow it. I had to stop before I really got started because the guy under me was ready to cum and wanted up. This forced everything to stop. The guy pulled out of my ass and I rolled off the Hispanic guy just as he grabbed his cock and began stroking it as he rose up to kneel. I had rolled onto my back and he knelt over me now, cumming all over my breasts. My taunt nipples caught a few ropes and he painted me up good with his white milk. Before I knew it the guy who was in my ass before lifted my legs and shoved his cock into my pussy and began to pound a way. I guess the image of the guy cumming on me was exciting for him because he soon pulled out and added his own load onto my stomach as the Hispanic guy finished up. The group of guys left were hooting and freaking out at the scene before them. The towel was getting pretty messy by then.

The two that just came crawled off the bed and two more replaced them. I quickly looked around at noticed only four more guys with hard dicks, one was my Adam who was stroking his perfect cock and taking pictures with his phone. Maybe even making a video, I couldn't tell. I changed things up a little by making one guy lay on the bed and instead of mounting him face to face I did the reverse cowgirl with his cock in my ass. Then the other guy was able to lift my legs with his arms and put his cock in my pussy as I leaned back on the other guy's chest. This position worked great for hitting my sweet spot because the cock in my pussy arched the correct way and with the added tightness of the cock in my ass it was perfect.

Wiith in a minute I was cumming again and this caused both guys to finish really quick. They both yelled they were going to cum and so I slipped backwards off both cocks and sat on the guy's chest and stroked his dick for him as the other guy splattered my body along with him. These guys weren't lasting very long but I guess I should have expected it. Only four more to go.

It took three at a time, changing back to the original position and sucking the third. Adam was still using his camera and keeping his cock rock hard in the process. The guys that had already cum left the room soon after. None of the guys I was doing were huge and fit well in each hole, but they came fast like the others, warning me ahead of time. Apparently they all wanted to finish with me on my knees and them standing over me stroking their cocks. I didn't argue and took up the position on the floor next to the bed. One after another they ejaculated on my face and breasts until all of them were satisfied. They thanked Adam for the text as I wiped myself down. I was now alone with Adam.

"Well, was it everything you thought it would be?" he asked sitting next to me on the bed.

"Yes, I'm really surprised you did this for me. It means a lot, let me just say that."

"I know, and I made a video so you can remember it and see what we all saw."

"That's just for me, right? You're not sending it to the team," I worried.

"Nope, just for you."

"Good. Now let's help you finish up, I know you're probably dying to cum."

He laughed but I could see how hard his cock was as it moved on its own with each heartbeat. I laid down on my back and opened my legs. He stood off the bed, pulling me closer to him so half my ass extended into the air. I didn't tell him what to do this time. He went right for my anus without even a hint from me. He had his phone in one hand still recording and getting a close up shot of his arched cock moving in and out of my well fucked ass. Using his finger's he opened my vaginal lips and played with my clit with his free hand and I held my legs up with my toes. I couldn't believe Adam had made my dream come true and was unselfish enough to share me with his soccer team. If I didn't love him already I really did now.

His cock felt so good inside me, his finger played with my clit and sex perfectly and watching him film the action was hot. He was definitely worked up because five minutes later he was ready to cum and handed me the phone to film it from my perspective. Long ropes of cum shot from his cock and landed on my quivering body over and over. I caught the amazing climax on video and panned up to get his expression as he finished stroking the rest onto my tummy. I thought for sure I was going to wake up and none of what had happened was real.

*****

Three weeks later we moved into our own apartment. I found a job and helped put Adam through college and pay rent. Mom and Drake remained together which was perfect for what my mother needed. Adam and I are planning on getting married now and couldn't be happier. The group sex never happened again but I have the memories saved on a flash drive we watch on occasion. So far we're living happily ever after.

The End.