2 comments/ 19836 views/ 9 favorites Sun-hi By: Paniolo Boy About her...... She was from the far east. From a country ravaged by decades of war that now simmered with a truce that had been put in place before she was born. She grew up there but had been drawn here to the US by the prospects of a better life. Her family wasn't poor, but they weren't rich either. There was a large gap between the have's and the have-not's. Like many third world countries, the rich in her country made sure that they remained rich and in power. Her family and others like them didn't have much of a chance to climb up the economic ladder. She knew that the opportunities for her were going to be few and far between if she stayed there. She had come to the US with her boyfriend from her home town. They were in love with each other and wanted to make a new future for themselves. Soon after settling she discovered that she was pregnant. Happily she informed her boyfriend of her pregnancy. She had hoped that he would be happy also as they had often talked of their future hopes and dreams, and part of that conversation involved having a family. However a week later, she woke up to find that he had left and had taken all his things with him. She was devastated beyond belief! How was she to fend for herself and her unborn child? What was she to do? What will become of her? Left alone in a strange land. She spent at least a week depressed and listless. But one morning she awoke feeling that something was different. Placing a hand on the slight bulge below her stomach, she couldn't help but feel happy for the new life that was growing in her womb. With a growing resolve, determined to protect and nurture her unborn child, she went to school and learned rudimentary English quickly in order to find employment. She found others like herself. Others from her home country who came before her for the same reason; for a better life. From that group came opportunities for employment. She took the jobs that were offered and soon found her niche as a night bookkeeper at one of the larger hotels in downtown San Francisco. She gave birth to a healthy baby girl. She was overjoyed and took to motherhood with a passion. The years passed by quickly as work and tending to her daughter's needs occupied most of her time. She was recognized for her hard work and intelligence, and was promoted to be the manager of the night shift accounting department. After several years, she was promoted again, this time to be the overall manager of the hotel's accounting department. Not just because of her skills and hard work, but also because of her ability to work with others and the compassion she had for the people who worked with her. Her daughter was smart and did well in school. Determined to please her mother, she graduated at the top of her high school class and went on to become an aeronautical engineer. Prior to her graduation from college, she choose to accept a position at a highly regarded aeronautical design company in Arizona. She had been highly sought after and interviewed extensively by others. She was definitely on her way. About me..... I grew up in southern California. My grandparents immigrated from Japan and settled in the San Bernardino valley and worked as farm laborers. Indentured to the land, theirs' was a hard life however they were determined that their children would have a better future. They saved and bought farm land. Built a farm for themselves. Prospered and raised their children. My parents did the same along with one of my uncles. Bought adjoining property and added to grandpa and grandma's farm. Worked hard. Prospered and raised me and my cousins. I was sent off to get my college education. As my father told me, "you should have a job that keeps your hands clean!" He kidded me often about my soft hands however there couldn't have been a prouder dad in the world the day he saw me graduate with my degree in accounting. I immersed myself in my new occupation; getting my CPA license shortly thereafter, then working for one of the major national accounting firms. I focused on proving my abilities and didn't let anything else distract me. Moving my career forward became my obsession. It wasn't unusual to find me working 6 and 7-days each week. I took positions that no one else wanted. I saw it as a way to prove to myself that I had what it took to become successful. Auditor in Redmond, Assistant Audit Manager in Sante Fe, Audit Manager in Spokane. No accountant in their right mind would make a career out of doing audits. The work is mind numbing and tedious, yet I took those assignments when they were offered. This caught the eye of a regional director in San Francisco and one day he called me in to have coffee. That was a turning point for me. He became my mentor as well as my champion. He put me in charge of the San Francisco office and made me a partner shortly thereafter. I worked hard and was amply rewarded. My mentor was proud. My parents were proud. I was happy. Unexpectedly, my world was turned upside down one day when my uncle called to tell me that dad had a heart attack and was in intensive care. His prognosis was uncertain. I heard my mother crying in the background and knew that it wasn't good. I had my staff cancel all my appointments and caught the earliest flight out, only to arrive as they pulled the life support from my father's lifeless body. My father who was the foundation of our family. The rock of my family. My mother's husband. My dad; my best friend. He was gone. Gone from my life. I was in a daze but somehow functioned enough to go through the motions and made the arrangements for his funeral. Family and friends came from all over. It was a time to grieve as well as to reconnect. Mom decided to continue to live on the farm as all of her friends were there as well as several close family members. I left to return to San Francisco several days after dad's funeral. I was still hurting from losing dad. Yes he was getting old however he was otherwise in good health. I guess it was just his time. I had never thought of the possibility that he would eventually die. He was always there for me; for us. It was hard to accept. On a whim, I decided to take a rental car up the California coast highway, up to San Fran instead of flying back. I soon found myself driving the winding road along the cliffs and beaches that mark the coast line. The drive was very therapeutic as it gave me time to think. I found myself thinking of how enjoyable it was to be with my mother and other family members again, even though the occasion was a somber one. The closeness of family felt good. It felt right. It was something that was missing in my life. I wanted to feel good again. I longed for it. No matter all the successes in my professional life, there was a large, gapping hole in my personal life. There was no one to share it with. There was no family to come home to every night. There was no one to celebrate joyful occasions with. No one to cry and be sad with. No one to love and no one to love me. I felt hollow and empty. The family and friends that gathered after my father's death brought these feelings to the surface. I felt incomplete. The Plane....... About a month after my father's funeral, I had flown to Atlanta to attend a national conference for managers and was on my way back. The conference had ended on a Friday giving others an excuse to play tourist in Atlanta if they felt like it. However I've been there many times and just wanted to get back home. Travel plans had me make a stopover in Denver to connect to a flight bound for San Fran. We had deplaned and I made my way to the new departure gate to wait for the flight to San Fran.. As I scanned the holding area for a seat, I couldn't help but notice a strikingly beautiful asian women who sat by herself. She was dressed modestly yet very tastefully. A soft pink sweater top, white jeans and sandals with a light tan overcoat in her lap. Her beauty radiated from her and intimidated me. I took a seat several rows away, however situated myself so I could watch her while not being too obvious. I felt guilty but also thrilled at the same time. What was I doing? I'm not a stalker! But she was so beautiful. She had her laptop out and I could see that she was hard at work. A flight agent came up to her to give her a boarding pass. I saw her smile and could see that she was saying something to the agent. The agent turned to return to her post and I could see that she was smiling also. Most travelers treat flight agents with indifference at best. Whoever she was, she must have treated the agent very nicely in order to get the agent to smile. I sighed. I would love to meet this attractive woman however its not something I knew I could do. I couldn't just walk up to her and introduce myself. That would seem too forward. In the past I wished I had the courage to do just that but it just wasn't who I was. I, who hadn't dated since college, now found myself unable to take even a first step towards meeting this beautiful woman. I wasn't exactly a Casanova in college however I did manage to keep a semblance of a social life. I was never one to put on weight so I remained fairly trim. I wasn't that bad looking I guess. I had hit the big "4-0" several years ago so the grey hairs had started to make their presence known. Some things can't be helped. Well, what do I do? What do I want to do? I felt pathetic and miserable. I was thankfully rescued from my depressing thoughts by the airline's announcement of our flight. As I gathered my things I glanced over in her direction one last time and, by chance, briefly caught her eye. My shyness prevailed as I broke eye contact and shuffled over to the gate. I don't know if I was embarrassed or afraid. Probably both. Oh well, the story of my life. Too focused on work, so unsure of how to conduct myself around women. Especially someone as beautiful as she was. She was probably married or in a serious relationship anyway. Someone that good looking wouldn't stay single very long. I was assigned to an aisle seat in the Business Class section. Upgrades are one of luxuries that I let myself enjoy when I travel. Perks of the job. And the aisle seat provides me with a little more room. No sooner had I been seated then the subject of my day's fantasy appeared next to me! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; I saw him enter the boarding lounge as I was waiting for my flight in Denver. I was returning from a visit with my daughter in Arizona and was in the process of having my seat upgraded. I thought why not. I had scrimped and saved and put my daughter through school and now she was on her own and earning more than I was! Perhaps I deserved a little pampering now and then! Anyway, as the ticket agent handed my upgraded ticket to me, I caught a glimpse of a middle aged, oriental man taking a seat several rows away. He was dressed casually yet quite nicely. On the slim side yet not skinny, with a touch of white at the temples. It made him look very handsome. I just caught him looking at me and he quickly looked away. Is he interested in me? Will he look back at me? My visit with my daughter was fun. After she left for college, I was lonely. It was the first time since Kira was born that I was left by myself. My visit helped to relieve the lonely feelings, however only while I was there with her. Now I felt lonely again. My duties as her mother had changed. Kira must now live her own life and so must I. I returned my attention to the tax analysis worksheet that I had been building and tried to complete it before they called my flight. Not difficult work, just something that I have to do for the hotel owners each month. As I completed it and returned my laptop to my travel case, the airlines began boarding my flight by calling passengers by row numbers. I stood up to gather my things and while doing so, glanced over in the direction of the oriental man. Our eyes met as he looked at me also! I smiled at him. I felt my heart race for an instant however he quickly looked away and walked to the boarding gate. Oh well. He's probably married. Most of them are. I joined the line boarding our plane and saw that he was ahead of me by a good dozen or so people. I lost track of him after he walked down the jet ramp. Oh well Sun-hi, you're a middle aged woman with a grown daughter! Act your age! I chastised myself. As I entered the plane, I was directed over to Business Class seating. At least I could enjoy my short flight back home. The upgrade wasn't that expensive yet the seats would be much wider and more comfortable. And the agent was able to get me a window seat! I was going to enjoy this flight. As I neared my seat, I caught a glimpse of my seat mate! Oh my God! It's him! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; "Excuse me, may I get to my seat?" she asked with a slight accent, while pointing to the window seat. "Oh, yes. Ah, um, excuse me. Ah, let me get up so you can get in." I stammered, completely flustered! "Thank you so much." She laid her hand lightly on my arm to thank me as she smiled. As I stood in the aisle to make room for her to take the window seat, the light fragrance of her perfume made my mind jump. As she settled in, I offered to have a stewardess hang her overcoat for her. "Thank you. You are most kind." She said, again with a smile. After that matter was taken care of, I returned to my seat and buckled in as we prepared for the flight. Our flight attendant came by offering blankets and pillows. My seat mate accepted both and thanked the flight attendant. I accepted a pillow myself and felt compelled to thank our flight attendant also. As our plane pushed back from the terminal I introduced myself, "uh, hello. I'm sorry if I didn't introduce myself earlier. My name is Tad." as I extended my hand to her. She took my hand in hers, looked directly into my eyes, smiled and replied, "Very nice to meet you Tad. My name is Sun-hi." Her hand was tiny, soft and warm. Her fingers so delicate and dainty. I think it was at this moment that I was smitten with this lovely, desirable creature that would be sitting next to me for the next hour or so. "Tad is an unusual name." she observed. "Yes, I'm named after my grandfather, Tadashi. It's a Japanese name that means 'Correct'." I replied. "I guess my grandfather must have been a stickler for being right." I chuckled. "Nothing wrong with being right!" she laughed. "Well my name also has meaning. In my home country, Sun-hi means being cheerful and of goodness." "Very fitting name. I noticed how you always have a smile for everyone and how everyone couldn't help smiling back at you!" I told her. Her eyes twinkled, "Thank you Tad. It makes me feel good to make others smile and help them enjoy life just a bit more than they otherwise would." "Where do you come from?" I asked. With that, Sun-hi started telling me about the land where she was born and raised; South Korea. It was interesting to learn of that country from the perspective of someone who actually lived there. Not from some sterile text book whose pictures were taken a decade before the book was printed. She spoke fondly of the memories of her childhood and the family that she left behind. Her only regret was that she didn't return to visit more often. And, besides her daughter who now lived away, that she had no other family. Her last remark about the absence of family struck a chord in my heart. I could relate to the loneliness that she felt. "Sun-hi, you might think that I'm just making up a line, but I know what you mean about being lonely." With that, I recounted my life through my father's death and the drive up the California coast highway that gave me the time to think and realize how empty my life was. I was depressed again. "Tad, please don't be sad," Sun-hi said. "You still have many years ahead of you." "You're right Sun-hi. I need to do something to change my life otherwise I'll continue to be unhappy." "Good thought Tad. What do you want to do? What will you do first?" "Well, to start, and I hope you don't think me too forward or rude, but how about having dinner with me tonight or tomorrow night?" "Oh......" she paused and looked away from me. Oh boy, did I mess up. Damn! Can't even say anything without putting my foot in my mouth. Smooth, Tad. Very smooth and very stupid! I berated myself. "Sun-hi, I'm sorry if I'm putting you on the spot. Let me retract that question. Please forget that I asked." I could see that it had made her very uncomfortable. The silence was deafening. "I'm sorry Sun-hi. Please forgive me." I apologized again. "No Tad, no apologies are needed." Sun-hi replied. "I wasn't expecting that question and I want to take a few minutes to think about what I wanted to say to you. If you will let me, may I give you an answer when we land?" "Sun-hi, I was out of order. Please. No answer is necessary. I'm sorry that I asked the question." Thankfully, our conversation picked up again. I learned of her work as the manager of her hotel's accounting department and she learned of my job as manager of the San Fran office of the national accounting firm. It was a serendipitous moment when she told me of her work. Such a coincidence. To my relief, we dropped back into an easy and comfortable conversation once again and it made the time go quickly. I was also relieved that the tension between us was gone. All too soon the flight attendants were announcing our arrival and reminding us to bring our seat backs into their upright positions. Landing was a non-event as it usually was, and we stood to gather our things before deplaning. The stewardess came forward with Sun-hi's overcoat and we were ready to go. As we began walking out of the plane Sun-hi turned to me and said, "Yes." "Huh?" "Yes, I'll be happy to have dinner with you tonight." "Sun-hi, thank you but I want to make sure that you know that you can also say no without hurting my feelings." "Tad, I too must make changes in my life otherwise I will also be lonely and unhappy. And I think that maybe having dinner with you will help me start making changes." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; I enjoyed talking with Tad. What a strange name but it fit him. We talked about our lives and I was surprised that he was a manager for a large accounting company. What a coincidence that we are both accountants! But he is big time compared to me. And he's nice. I can tell. But there's also sadness around him too. He seemed depressed when I told him of missing my daughter. Then he told me his story. It was sad in a way however not something that needed to remain that way. I could see from what he told me that his life was his work and it didn't leave much time for anything else. And it looked as if he just realized it after his father died. He agreed with me that he needed to change his life. That he needed family in his life. Then he asked me to dinner! Oh my God! What do I do? I don't know what to do..... Tad's apologizing for asking me, for putting me "on the spot," he said. What do I do? I told him that I needed a few minutes to think about his dinner invitation. Again he apologized for "being out of order." He knows that he surprised me with his question. He's trying to be a gentleman. I like what I see so far. I thought about his dinner invitation the rest of the trip back to San Francisco. Although he and I were just talking about anything and everything, I was still thinking of his invitation. Like Tad, I also needed to change my life now that my daughter was on her own. Perhaps now was a good time. I think Tad won't do something that I would worry about. He seems too much of a gentleman to me. He's been very polite and nice. He's handsome also. What do I have to loose? Sun-hi After our plane landed, I turned to Tad and said, "Yes." And I blushed! He didn't hear me at first, or maybe I surprised him! So I had to repeat myself, "Yes, I would be happy to have dinner with you." I could see the smile on his face! And I felt happy also. I hoped that there would be a future between us. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; We collected our bags and headed to the taxi stand. "Share a cab?" I asked. We both jumped into the next available and Sun-hi directed the driver to her hotel. "Are you going in to work right away?" I asked. "Yes and no. One of the benefits of being a manager here is that the hotel provides me with a room. And since it's just me now, it makes my life simpler." "How about if we do a casual dinner tonight? Nothing fancy, just a comfortable meal and relaxing conversation. Shall I pick you up at 7 tonight?" "That sounds fine, Tad. Here's my card with my phone numbers. I'll be waiting for you in the lobby." she smiled. I gave her my card as well, after adding my home phone and cell numbers. The doorman opened her door and greeted her with a smile, "Welcome back Miss Sun-hi. Do you have any bags?" "Yes Thomas, I would be grateful if you could help me with them." "We'll have your bags directly up to your room. Porter!" Thomas called to one of the bellmen lounging at the entrance. "Thank you Thomas. And thank you also Peter." Sun-hi smiled and thanked both the doorman and bellman. They were both beaming as she turned to wave goodbye to me. Accounting Manager, yes, but also hotel princess for sure! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; The cab dropped me off and I went up to my room to unpack and take a quick shower before Tad came back to pick me up for dinner. As I unpacked, I replayed our time on the plane and decided that Tad was nice and polite. Our conversation came easily and I was very comfortable with him. I was happy to have met him and was willing to see how far we went. I went into the bathroom and undressed. Before stepping into the shower I gazed at my nude, full length reflection in the mirror. Not too bad for a 41-year old mother I thought. I could stand to loose a few pounds here and there. And my boobs aren't very big, but they're mine. Oh well, this is me! I don't know whether there's a possibility of a relationship with Tad. We'll have to see how things go. Maybe. Perhaps. I can only hope. I showered, put my hair back in a pony tail, and dressed casually. Well, Tad did say casual dining tonight. I was excited about my dinner date with Tad. Well, perhaps excited isn't a good description. Perhaps curiosity with a touch of excitement would be a better choice of words. Is he for real? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; I gave the cab driver instructions to take me to my condo. Traffic was thankfully moderate and I was dropped off curbside with lots of time to spare. I unpacked and took a quick shower before pulling on a pair of jeans, black golf shirt, loafers and a light jacket. I retrieved my car from the parking garage and headed off towards Sun-hi's hotel with lots of time to spare. On a whim, I pulled over next to a corner flower stand and picked up a single, large "Princess Pink" rose for Sun-hi. I got to the hotel with a few minutes to spare and left my keys with Thomas just in case they needed to move my car. Taking the rose with me, I entered the lobby and was met by Sun-hi who was now dressed in black jeans, a white velour top and her tan overcoat. She looked marvelous! "Good evening Sun-hi," I smiled and gave her the rose. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek, "Thank you for the rose, Tad. You look handsome!" She brought the rose up to her nose to appreciate the light fragrance of the flower. She took my hand in hers and we walked out to my waiting car. My hand tingled from the warmth of her hand. Thomas saw us coming through the lobby doors and quickly opened the outer lobby doors for us. "Dinner out tonight Miss Sun-hi?" he asked with a smile and a tip of his hat to me. "Yes Thomas. Thank you. And Thomas, this is my friend, Tad." "Pleased to meet you Tad. Please take good care of our Miss Sun-hi. She's very special." Thomas said as he helped Sun-hi into the car before walking over to my side to hold my door open for me. "I know what you mean Thomas. Miss Sun-hi is a very special person." I tried to tip Thomas however he refused it. "Tad, Miss Sun-hi is family. We take care of our family as well as their friends." He smiled and shook my hand. "Have a good dinner." Dinner....... We settled on seafood and had dinner at a small diner several blocks from the wharf. The food was simply prepared and quite tasty. One advantage to living in San Francisco is that seafood is always plentiful and fresh. Our conversation picked up where we left it on the airplane, and it flowed easily and comfortably. Before we knew it, it was approaching 10 pm and we were the only ones left in the diner. I left a generous tip and thanked the wait staff for letting us stay so long. On the way back to her hotel I told Sun-hi how much I enjoyed our dinner. She also enjoyed herself and then surprised me by asking me to join her the next day. She explained that the accounting department had adopted a park beautification project and would be helping to plant a flower bed at the Golden Gate Park. Then after that was done we could relax in the hot tub and sauna at the hotel. Needless to say, I happily accepted another opportunity to spend more time with Sun-hi. I parked in the hotel's parking garage and walked her to her room. "Sun-hi, thank you for a wonderful evening." She opened the door and turned, then took my hands in hers and kissed me lightly on the lips. "Thank you Tad for being so nice to me. I enjoyed myself also and look forward to tomorrow." She smiled and kissed me again before entering her room. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; He was such a gentleman! I am so happy that I met him! He treated me like a princess tonight! The pink rose was such a nice gesture. I had to give Tad a quick kiss. He was so nice and thoughtful. And dinner was so enjoyable also. The food was good but I think I enjoyed talking with Tad much more. After dinner, he walked me to my room and didn't try to invite himself in. I've had to beat a few guys off in the past which turned me off instantly to them. Tad was such a gentleman. I wanted him to kiss me good night but was too afraid of him being too proper and not kissing me at all so I kissed him instead! I think Kira would have died laughing if she saw us at the door! Here I am, her mom, always telling her to be proper and respectful. I can tell that he is shy and probably hasn't been around women a lot. Yet he is comfortable with people and I hope he is comfortable with me. I like him and hope that the magic I feel is real and that he feels it, too. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; I don't remember the drive back to my place very well as I kept replaying our evening in my mind, especially the part where she kissed me. I fell asleep that night dreaming of Sun-hi. I woke up the next morning, had a light breakfast and picked up two mocha coffees on the way over to her hotel. I was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, and wore running shoes which I thought would be appropriate for the flower planting project. I also brought along a bag with a swim suit and a change of clothes. Sun-hi met me in the lobby. She was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt also with a light collared shirt on top of it. She looked as if she had just stepped out of a fashion magazine. I handed her the coffee and she smiled and kissed me again, "Thank you for being so thoughtful." I could get used to this! Really! We drove over to the park and met up with the rest of her staff and the people from the park who were coordinating the planting. It was well organized and we were soon spreading mulch, working it into the soil, then laying out lines and holes where the various flowers were to be planted. Sun-hi and I worked as a team with two other gals from her department. I was the pack mule who brought in the trays of flower plants, then packed all of the empty pots and trays out after the flower plants were in the ground. Sun-hi and her girls planted the flowers according to the pattern that we had been laid down earlier on the prepared ground. It was going to look great once they took hold and began to flower. After we finished cleaning up the site we had a quick picnic lunch that was provided by the park people. Sun-hi and I sat with her staff where they quickly learned that we had just met the other day. One of the senior staff, Millie, leaned over and whispered to me, "You're the first guy I've seen Sun-hi bring along ever! I'm so glad to see that she's brought you here today!" This was news to me, but then again, this outing with Sun-hi was my first since college also. I confided in Millie that I was also pretty much a social hermit as well. She laughed and couldn't believe me, "No way! I can't believe that unless you're gay or you're an axe murderer that just got out on parole!" As our picnic came to an end, we cleaned up the area and we drove back to her hotel. We parked in the parking garage and made our way up to her room. As I was a little grimey from carrying stuff between the flower beds and the staging area, I asked Sun-hi if I could use her shower before we went down to the pool area. She smiled, "Of course Tad." She laid out a towel for me and led me to her bathroom. I took a quick shower and changed into a pair of baggy surfer shorts and a T-shirt and threw my dirty clothes into my overnight bag. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; While Tad was in the shower, I decided to be a little adventurous and wear the thong bikini that Kira gave me as a birthday gift several years ago. I never had the nerve to wear it out in public before, but I want Tad to see me; a lot of me. The top of the bikini didn't cover much either as anyone could see the sides and tops of my breasts. My bikini bottom just barely covered my private parts. I'm glad that I try to keep it trimmed neatly. The back side of the bikini bottom was a narrow strip of material that came up through my behind which left my cheeks bare! It felt so sexy. I hope that Tad isn't put off by it, but I do want him to want me. I threw my terry beach robe on top of the bikini. It came down to about mid-thigh. I had not tied my robe closed yet when Tad came out of my bathroom. He took one look at me and I think he was stunned! I think I must have shocked him with my bikini! The look on his face was priceless! Then he smiled! "My god, Sun-hi," he gasped, "not only are you gorgeous and beautiful, but you also look so sexy in that swim suit!" He looked like a little boy who didn't know what to do! It was so funny! I smiled at Tad and walked up to him, stopping a few inches away from him... "so sexy that you want to kiss me?" I asked as I placed my arms around his neck? Then he wrapped me in his arms, pulled me into his embrace, and kissed me! Oh his lips felt so soft and warm against mine! His arms felt so strong and comforting around me. And I could feel his arousal harden in his shorts! I felt so wicked! I pushed my groin into his shorts, against his hard bulge! He felt so good! As we separated, he took a deep breath of air, looked into my eyes, "Wow!" was all that he could say before he kissed me again! I was in heaven! I took his hand in mine as we left my room to go down to the spa. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; I had a goddess in my arms! She looked so good! If I died today, I knew I could die a happy man being with Sun-hi! She took my hand and we left her room and went down to the hotel's spa which was located outdoors. It had a small swimming pool, a Jacuzzi, weight room, a snack bar, and an enclosed area for massages. We set up two loungers side by side and got set up to do a little sun bathing and relaxing. Sun-hi pulled out a bottle of sun tan lotion and asked me to do her back. She took off her terry robe and I saw her without her robe for the first time in her tiny bikini! Wow! Her bottom was a thong that left little to the imagination! I smiled at her as she laid down on the lounger and turned over onto her stomach; the cheeks of her behind on prominent display arousing me instantly! I applied her lotion on her arms first, massaging muscles that had worked all morning. As I moved to her back, she untied the back of her bikini so that I could apply her lotion without having to deal with it. Her body, now covered only by the string of her thong, was virtually bare before me! If I wasn't hard before, I was now hard enough to drill holes in concrete! The sides of her breasts were in plain view and I couldn't help but to caress them as I applied her lotion to her back. As I massaged her muscles and caressed her sides, Sun-hi moaned softly, "That feels good, Tad. I like your hands and what they do to me....." She turned her head slightly when she spoke and must have seen my erection in my swim suit. She smiled and slowly reached for my bulge. I looked into her eyes as she reached me and softly squeezed me! I almost came at that moment, "Sun-hi!" I gasped before bending over to kiss her! I finished oiling her back and moved to her legs. I applied her lotion from her feet and worked my way up each leg, stopping just short of her crotch each time. Then I softly rubbed lotion onto each of her cheeks and then worked my hands on the top of her thighs and then into the "V" between her legs. I rubbed up against the material of her bikini bottom and felt her dampness. She clenched her thighs at that point, trapping my hand against her crotch! I could feel her tremble and heard her moan softly before she relaxed. Having completed her back, I retied her bikini top. Sun-hi turned over and I kissed her again. "Do you need help with your front also?" I asked with a grin. "You can only hope!" she laughed, "but I'd better not let you or the hotel will not be happy with me!" I agreed with a sad-puppy look on my face! She laughed again! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; The look on Tad's face when I took off my terry robe was priceless! I have to remind him about that later! But he made me feel so hot! I could see that he wanted me! And I wanted him! If there spa had been empty of people, we probably would have attacked each other! I asked him to apply my sun tan lotion to my back and he smiled. His hands felt so good on my body. I couldn't help but wonder how they would feel all over my body; all over me, my sensitive parts, caressing me, holding me, all over me....... I could feel myself getting wetter as he massaged me. I could see that he was getting excited also. As he worked on my back, I turned to watch him and noticed his erection. I quickly scanned the deck area and noted that there was no one close by, so I reached over and squeezed him! He was hard! I was making him hard! He wanted me! I smiled at Tad as he caught his breath! He saved doing my behind and the inside of my thighs for last. I think he was leaving my most sensitive areas for the last. When he placed his lotion covered hands on my behind, I almost came! When he rubbed my cheeks, it felt as if he was massaging right through my body to my most private area! Then he applied lotion to the top and inside of my thighs. As he slowly massaged me there I could feel the heat of my body soar and a tingling start from my vagina and quickly work its way to the rest of my body! Then he touched me in my special place! I had an orgasm! I came! Tad made me cum! Oh it felt so good! I am so embarrassed yet he made me feel so good! As he finished, I retied my bikini top and rolled over to my front. Much to Tad's chagrin, I did my front side myself, with Tad smiling during the entire process. I then applied lotion to Tad's front and back however dared not do anything more to add to his excitement! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; That was a great afternoon! Sun-hi's bikini was so tiny that it inflamed my desires for her! I lusted for her! I wanted her so much and she knew it too! But just to pour water on the flames, she put on her terry robe after she put lotion on me! Argh! But I can see that she likes me. I hope that she likes me a lot! I really like her too. We continued to see each other as much as our schedules and work allowed. Which meant that we saw each other for dinners and weekends. We usually made dinner together Friday and Saturday nights. One night we would cook at her place and the other night we would cook at mine. We were becoming quite comfortable with each other and it really looked as if we were becoming a couple. When I invited her to spend the night with me, she smiled and thanked me but declined my invitation, "Tad, before I go that far with you, I need to make sure that you and I are right for each other in every way. There is one more person whom I need to have you meet. Can we wait till then?" "Sun-hi, I will wait for however long it takes. I do love you and want you with me without any doubts in your mind." And we kissed, long and passionately. "My daughter comes home in several months and she needs to get to know you. She is very important to me and I need to make sure that she is ok with you." And so we continued to see each other as much as we could. After meeting Sun-hi, I began to leave the office regularly around 5:30. And I rarely came in on weekends. Something that my staff noticed immediately. My mentor also noticed and commented on this during a luncheon meeting. I apologized if I hadn't been spending enough time in the office but I thought that our work was being handled properly. He laughed and said that work wasn't an issue. He had always been happy with our performance. But he asked what happened as it seemed that I was more balanced and a lot happier than I had ever been. I recounted the events of my father's death which he knew already. But he didn't know how depressed and unhappy I had been and why. He was surprised but understood what it meant to be lonely. Then I told him of meeting Sun-hi and the difference she had made in my life. He smiled and said that he thought it had to be something like that. He was happy for me. Sun-hi's daughter finally returned for a visit. She had been the focus of Sun-hi's life for so many years and remained a very important part of it even now. I could see that the two were more than mother and daughter; they were also best friends. Kira had also brought her boyfriend back with her to meet Sun-hi. I suspect that she wanted her approval also as Sun-hi wanted her approval of me. Kira and her boyfriend arrived on a Wednesday and we had dinners together each evening. We had previously arranged for her boyfriend to stay with me so that they wouldn't have to rent a separate room for him at the hotel. So I got to meet and know Chris quite well. The more time I spent with him, the more I felt that Kira had chosen well. He seemed considerate and thoughtful, intelligent and bright. I confided my feelings about Chris to Sun-hi on the phone during the day that Friday as we were making arrangements for dinner that night. She laughed, "You know that Kira said the same thing of you!" I told Sun-hi to remind me to thank her later. I suspect that Sun-hi also wanted her daughter's blessings before our relationship went further also. So Kira's comments regarding me were welcomed. Sun-hi "Sun-hi, do you think that Kira would like some quiet time with Chris?" I asked? "I notice how the two of them seem so familiar with each other. They seem like they are a couple already." "I'll ask her today and see what she wants to do," Sun-hi replied. "I miss having quiet time with you also." she said softly. "Me too." I replied. Sun-hi called me later that day and asked if she could spend Friday and Saturday nights with me at my condo so that Kira and Chris could have those evenings to themselves. I readily agreed as it also meant that Sun-hi and I could also have those evenings to ourselves as well. I had made dinner reservations at Silks at the Mandarin Oriental that evening. The food was terrific as usual. It was a favorite of ours as its menu was very contemporary with a strong Pan-Asian influence. Basically asian dishes with new and exciting twists! Sun-hi had brought along an overnight bag. Chris had transferred his bag to Sun-hi's room earlier that day. I dropped Kira and Chris off at the hotel and we made arrangements to meet the next morning for brunch at the hotel around 10. Sun-hi told me later that it would give them enough time to get fresh bed sheets on the bed before we got there! I laughed and kissed her! Her eyes twinkled! I set Sun-hi's bag in my guest bedroom and brought out fresh towels for her to use. I jumped into the shower right after she was done and was greeted by her fragrance! She smelled so good! Its amazing to me how much influence our olfactory facilities have over our thoughts. After I was done, I dressed in a pair of sweat shorts and a T-shirt, and went out to the living room where Sun-hi was lounging in her nighty and a robe. We hugged and watched a little television before she started to nod off. I nugged her awake and suggested that we turn in. I walked her to the door of the guest bedroom and she turned around to hug me, "Tad, would you let me sleep with you if we didn't do anything else?" she asked. "I know you want me, but I need to talk with Kira first." I could read uncertainty in her eyes as she turned her face to me. "Sun-hi, nothing would please me more to go to sleep with you in my arms and wake up in the morning with you there." "We can take our relationship further when we're ready." She smiled, "Thank you Tad. I had hoped that you would understand." And she kissed me before leading me to my bedroom. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; Tad is such a gentleman. I wanted to sleep with him and make love to him but didn't want to commit myself to him in that way until I talked with Kira and made sure that she was ok with Tad. As much as I liked him and think so much of him, if Kira doesn't like Tad, then I can't see taking it much further. I am so glad that he understands. I think I am very lucky to have Tad. We slept together that night. After we got into bed, I turned to Tad and laid my head on his chest. I could hear his heart beat slowly and strongly. He held me in his arms as he bent his head down to slowly kiss me. I died and went to heaven! We didn't make love that night but I could feel his hardness as I lay partially on him before falling asleep. The next morning I awoke with Tad spooned against my back with his hard cock lodged in the crack of my behind. It was so erotic and exciting however I could not lead Tad in that direction yet. I turned to him and kissed his lips softly until he woke up. "Good morning," I said as I smiled at him. "Thank you for last night." He hugged me as he kissed me back; his tongue searching for mine; finding it, then making love with it! I was getting aroused just kissing Tad! I could feel my nipples harden and begin to tingle. We cleaned up and dressed then Tad drove us back to the hotel. We called Kira from the lobby just to make sure that we wouldn't surprise them. But she and Chris were ready for us. We had a delightful brunch. We spent the balance of the day playing tour guide for Chris. He had spent the bulk of his life in Arizona and very little time in San Francisco so he really enjoyed getting to see the sights. They had one more day in San Fran before they caught the early afternoon flight back to Arizona, so we left Saturday afternoon to drive up to Napa Valley and visited a couple of wineries. We stayed overnight and drove back to San Fran Sunday morning. On the way in, we dropped them off at the airport to save them the ordeal of getting there from the downtown area. Sun-hi invited me over to enjoy the spa again so we swung by my place to pick up my swim suit and a change of clothes, then drove over to her hotel. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; We had such a great time with Kira and Chris! I told Kira that I hope that I'll be a grandmother soon! She turned red and said so long as she doesn't have to deal with a younger sister in the near future! It was my turn to blush and turn red! She laughed and we hugged! Oh, I am so lucky to have such a good daughter! "Kira, Chris is such a good man. I am very happy for you that you found Chris." "Thank you mom. And I have to say the same about Tad. He loves you very much. That I can see!" Kira replied. "I hope that you'll invite us to your wedding!" I am happy that Kira likes Tad. I knew she would but I needed to make sure. After we dropped Kira and Chris at the airport and stopped by at Tad's apartment to pick up some clothes, we returned to the hotel. I changed into the bikini that Tad liked so much. We went down to the spa area and found two unoccupied loungers that were side by side. After dropping into them, we applied our sun screen and laid back to relax and just enjoy the rest of the afternoon. Then my pager went off. I always carry my pager when I am on property. When you work for a hotel, you are never off duty if you're on property. One of the penalties of working for a hotel. The needs of the customer take precedence over everything. Even if you work in accounting! Noting that the number was the concierge, I picked up my inter-phone and called them. Then the sky fell on me! "Miss Sun-hi, there is a gentleman here to see you. He said his name is Mr. Bae Soo Kim." MY GOD! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; Sun-hi's pager went off and she made her phone call, and then she sat up sharply and turned pale! She was trembling! Something was wrong! Something had instantly upset her! Then she spoke, "Let me talk with him..." Sun-hi said. There was a pause then she was speaking in Korean. Softly and tentatively at first, then with anger and tears before she calmed down and ended the conversation. She was silent for a long period of time before she said, "Tad, I need to go back to my room......... Now." She packed up her things quickly. I had to hurry to keep up with her as we left the spa area. "What's wrong? Can I help you?" I asked. She wouldn't say a thing as we rode the elevator up to her room. When we got to up to her room, she turned to me at the door and said, "I'm sorry Tad but I must deal with someone from my past." There were tears in her eyes. "I don't know how things will turn out with that person. But please, I need some time to deal with him and I ask that you be patient with me." I retrieved my bag from her bedroom, "I don't know what that call was all about Sun-hi but whomever that was, I can see that they really upset you. Please let me help you." I asked her again. "No Tad, this I have to do myself." I took her hand in mine. "Then please know that I love you Sun-hi." As I moved to kiss her, she turned her cheek to me instead of kissing me on my lips. That phone call had really soured her mood and somehow it also involved our relationship. In a matter of minutes we went from two people who couldn't see enough of each other, to ...... I don't know what! I was confused by the abrupt turn of events. As I opened her door to leave, Sun-hi called to me, "Tad, I am sorry that this is happening. I ask that you please understand that I do love you also and ask that you let me have some time to work on this." "I hope that you will let me help you. Please call me soon." At least I could hope that she would call me soon. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; It was Bae Soo! How dare he show up after abandoning me more than 20 years ago! He left me to fend for myself! Who does he think he is! I took the call and spoke to him briefly. He wanted to meet and resume our relationship! I was so upset that I angrily told him with certainty that we would never share the same household again! He wanted to explain why he left and asked if we could have dinner tonight. I told him no. But I would let him buy me lunch tomorrow at the hotel and only at the hotel. I would listen to what he had to say but only at a place where I felt safe. Tad didn't know what happened. I need to tell him but now was not the time to do so. I was angry and upset. I knew if I tried to explain what happened between Bae Soo and me that I would probably have some very unkind words to say that might shock Tad. We left the spa and returned to my room. I felt angry and upset. Bae Soo had ruined my day with Tad. Tad was upset also; I could see it in his eyes and actions. He asked to help me, but I cannot involve him. At least not until I meet with Bae Soo and find out what he really wants. Tad said that he understands but I can see that his is frustrated. He said that he loves me and I love him also; I told him so also. I hope that he understands. After Tad left, my anger at Bae Soo continued to boil. The more I sat in my room, the angrier I got. I needed to get my mind off of Bae Soo so I dressed and went to my office in the accounting department. As I entered the office, Millie told me that someone had delivered flowers for me and handed me the envelope that had been attached to the flowers. It was from Bae Soo. I put my head down and closed my eyes. It seemed like a bad dream. I threw the card away. I told Millie to put the flowers out in the hallway and that I didn't want to see anyone. "It's too late, Sun-hi, he's in your office." Millie replied as she pointed to my door. "Please call Security," I asked Millie. "No need to," a voice boomed out as Bae Soo came out of my office. "I just want to talk with you alone. Just us." he asked. "Until I know what you want, I will not agree to being alone with you. Please leave. We will talk tomorrow over lunch." "No, you will come with me now!" he yelled as he moved toward me. I ran from the office with Bae Soo on my heels! I hoped that Millie was calling Security! I kicked off my high heels and took the fire exit stairs hoping that Bae Soo would not have an advantage over me. I could hear his voice close behind me as he yelled for me to stop! Cussing at me in Korean! Stupid Woman! He yelled! I pulled my cell phone out of its bracket holder and tried calling Security however their line was busy! I called Tad's cell phone and got his voice mail! I was about to leave a message when Bae Soo reached me and grabbed the collar of my blouse! I screamed and threw my phone at him and hit him on his face! He cursed at me but he released his hold on me! I turned and fled down the stairs as fast as I could! I was leaping down the stairs and reached the main floor exit door just a few steps ahead of Bae Soo! I was through it as he leaped and slammed into the door frame! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; Sun-hi was upset at someone. That phone call really got her angry. She wouldn't even kiss me but she said she loved me. I don't know what's going on. I took the elevator to the lobby then stood there for a few moments trying to decide what to do. I couldn't decide whether I should just go home and let Sun-hi solve her problem her way, or go back upstairs and ask Sun-hi to please tell me what's going on! Perhaps I should do that. She'll probably be upset with me but at least I'll know what's going on; at least I hope so. But then again, she said that she wanted to handle the situation herself. Ok, Tad, let's not get too carried away. Sun-hi said that she'd handle it. And she knows that I want to help. Perhaps that's all I can do or say for now. I went outside and gave my car claim ticket to Thomas. He called one of the bellmen over to retrieve my car from the parking lot. We stood chatting about nothing when my cell phone rang alerting me to a voice message. I probably couldn't get a cell signal while in the hotel itself. As I retrieved the message, all I could hear was a scream and a man yelling in Korean, banging sounds then footsteps clanging down a stair well! It dawned on me that the scream came from Sun-hi! "Thomas," I yelled, "Sun-hi is in trouble!" I turned and ran into the lobby with Thomas right behind me, in time to see Sun-hi hurtle out of the fire exit stair well! Her eyes were open wide and ablaze with fear as she ran bare foot into the lobby! I yelled out to her, "Sun-hi!" She turned to run to me as an oriental man came out of the fire exit also, running after her! He almost had her in his grasp as I dropped my bag and ran to her! Her assailant saw that Thomas and I were running toward them, so he turned around and ran out of the lobby taking the parking garage exit! I grabbed Sun-hi and took her into my arms while Thomas continued to run after the man, speaking rapidly into his inter-phone. Sun-hi was frazzled and crying and shaking from her ordeal! She clung to me desperately as I tried to soothe and calm her down! Security came running through the lobby, some taking the garage exit while two others helped me take Sun-hi to a back room office. She refused to let me go. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; My God! My God! Bae Soo almost had me! Why is he doing this! He's going to get me! I ran into the lobby and heard Tad call my name! Tad! He's here! I ran to him and he took me into his arms! I know I'm crying and shaking but I feel safe with Tad! Safe from Bae Soo! We were led to an office behind the concierge desk by Security. I could hear interphone conversations between Security Personnel, Thomas and some other people. They seemed to be chasing Bae Soo in the parking garage. Tad wanted to get me water to drink but I wouldn't let him go! "No! Don't leave me! Hold me!" I cried to him! He hugged me tightly as I cried and cried! I finally calmed down enough to tell Tad and our Security people what happened. All the events from my coming to America till today and Bae Soo. Tad continued to hold me throughout the interview and I took comfort from him. I am sooooo glad he was in the lobby. I was so glad that he was here with me. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; She's safe and in my arms. That's all I care about. She's safe. As hotel Security interviewed Sun-hi, her story was explained along with Bae Soo Kim's involvement. How they had come to America to find a better life and how he abandoned her after finding out that she was expecting. How she had struggled to make a better life for her daughter and herself, and how he now suddenly appeared. How he had talked his way into waiting in her office then chasing her after she refused to talk with him in private. Thomas walked into the office a few minutes later and reported that they had caught Bae Soo and had turned him over to the police. They had taken him to their station and would interrogate him later that night. But he was in custody and no longer a threat to Sun-hi. I could see her visibly relax upon hearing what Thomas had to say. Sun-hi thanked Thomas for his help in apprehending Bae Soo and also thanked the Security people for their help as well. They all smiled and Thomas said it best, "Miss Sun-hi, we are family and we protect each other!" She hugged them all and they cried as she did! It was all so emotional. Millie came down a few minutes later and the two gals embraced and cried with each other. It gave me a few minutes to slip out and borrow a tissue box and a glass of water from reception. Sun-hi dabbed her face to remove the evidence of her ordeal and someone came in with a pair of house slippers for her to wear back to her room. Then she turned to me and hugged me tightly, "And thank you Tad for being there when I needed you and thank you for not being angry with me." she whispered in my ear. After Security was done with her, I took her back up to her room. She plopped down on her sofa exhausted from the afternoon's events. She called quietly to me, "Tad, hold me please." I sat beside her and took her into my arms as she began to cry again. I took her another 30-minutes before she calmed down. As she did, she fell asleep with her head on my shoulder. We sat on her sofa for more than 15 minutes until I decided that she would probably be more comfortable in her bed. So I tried to pick her up without waking her up. No chance of that. She woke with a start as soon as I moved. "Sun-hi, you're tired. Let's put you to bed so that you'll be more comfortable." I told her as I picked her up. She laid her head on my shoulder and hugged me as I carried her to her bedroom. "When Kira was small, I used to read stories to her about a knight in shining armor that would rescue princesses. I never thought that I would one day have my own knight in shining armor that would rescue me." Sun-hi said as she look intently into my eyes. I stopped and kissed her, "thank you beautiful princess...." I replied. "Tad, thank you." She said quietly as she smiled and kissed me again. "I need to take a shower. I feel so unclean. Will you join me, please?" I smiled, took her in my arms, and kissed her in response. That kiss was light and tentative. Our next kiss that followed was a long and drawn out affair as I sought her lips with my tongue, which soon parted allowing her tongue to caress mine. As we ended the kiss I looked at her with her eyes slowly opening then looking into mine; searching for my feelings, then feeling my love for her. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sun-hi; He is my knight in shining armor! I feel so safe in his arms. I never want him to leave me alone; ever! I want him to take me and make me his. Tonight! Now! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Tad; She led me into her bathroom and we took each other's clothes off; garment by garment, until we stood naked in each other's presence. We embraced again, sending electric sparks throughout my body as she pressed her warm and soft breasts into my chest and her pubic hair rubbed against my hard cock. As we kissed again, I grabbed her cheeks and pulled her groin into mine which pushed my hard shaft against her vaginal lips and clit. Sun-hi responded with a groan as she rubbed herself against my cock. "Oh Tad, I am on fire!" she cried as she lifted a leg to wrap around my waist. With her open to me, I reached down and softly caressed her womanhood slowly, lightly running the tips of my fingers up and down her slit. Sun-hi groaned in appreciation and tightened her embrace. I dipped my finger into her slit to pick up some of her moisture then placed light pressure on her clit. As I softly rubbed her labia then circled her clit, she became increasingly aroused. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried with her head leaning back, "what are you doing to me?" "Oh! ....... Oh!........ please....... don't stop ..... feels so good......." she continued to moan as she slowly built toward her release. Sun in the Morning, Son in the Morning I had looked forward to the upcoming summer. The semester had ended, my grading and other duties done and I had looked forward to a several months of leisure. A year before, the divorce settlement had come through and as a result I had the spacious house to myself, located in a secluded area far from the din of the city, with no tiresome grouchy husband to worry about. At forty-five, I felt on top of the world, except for one thing. I was a woman with a strong but very private imagination. To be explicit, I thought a lot about sex. But I wasn't getting any. I don't know why, but the men I had contact with didn't interest me. Almost every one of them came on to me at one point or another. I guess my appearance had something to do with it. I have to admit I'm the sort of woman who looks both experienced and wanting experience, if you know what I mean. Yet, in truth, I was very shy and didn't like the men who came on to me. So, instead of the real thing, much of my free time was consumed with sexual fantasies, including read stories at Literotica.com. That's what prompted me to write this story. I know, you'll think it is just fiction. I agree that it began that way, so to speak, because I dreamt about it before it ever happened. But, in the end, it really did happen. I'll try to "tell like it was," even though it may seem incredible. That summer, my son Bill had come home to visit for a few weeks shortly after my classes at the university were done. On arriving, he had let me know that he had an every day ritual in which he arose very early to jog, then return to shower and have breakfast. I promised to have his coffee ready by the time he had showered, getting up somewhat later. So, one day after another, we enjoyed the warm lazy days, sitting in the kitchen, sipping coffee and talking about one thing or another. One feature of the kitchen was a huge window through which the morning sun would shine, and we would feel its warmth as we sat there looking out upon the green grass, hearing the birds sing, admiring the blue sky and the far-off mountain range. It was so nice, that sun in the morning. And so nice, that son in the morning. Bill was easy to talk to and good to look at. At twenty-five, he had become quite a hunk, a lithe tall young man with a deep tan and an engaging smile. After this shower, he usually came down wearing only his shorts without any self-consciousness about it. And I didn't mind at all since after my morning shower I was usually preparing breakfast just wearing a long T-shirt with no bra over fresh panties. I am a tall, heavy-set woman and, as I said earlier, I like to think I am good-looking. I would notice him glance at my prominent breasts on occasion, but thought as little of it as my own admiration for his handsome body -- at least, consciously. I think that neither of us, at that time, had any thought of anything sexual between us ... until that morning. There are dreams and there is reality. I had always made a sharp distinction between the two. My sometimes frenzied dream-states- actually day-dream states that I produced and directed with my imaginative skills - never intersected with the mundane reality of being a Mom enjoying being with her only son, especially during those warm, lazy summer mornings of harmless chit-chat about this and that. As I say, that all changed that one pleasant sunny morning. That particular morning, after my shower, I looked over at the new shoes I had purchased the day before, treating myself to the expensive item. The warmth of the morning sun filtered into the room and I just felt so good, so glad to be alive, that the shoes suddenly seemed the thing to wear, even though I was otherwise dressed as usual and had no plans to go out. When I had tried them on in the store, they had felt so ... feminine, sexy. A woman nearby had said, "Wow, those are fantastic!" The heels did the trick, I think. I had never worn shoes with such high heels before but the sheer feel of them, the way they made me feel - well, I couldn't resist. So, that morning, I came downstairs with the new high-heeled shoes to start the coffee going. When Bill came down to the kitchen, fresh from his shower, there was something different about him too. His briefs were the tiniest I had ever seen and the outline of his private parts was far more noticeable than usual. I gulped and looked away after greeting him. And he had noticed something new too. "Hey, Mom, I like the shoes!" "Oh, yes, Honey, I just decided to try them on, bought them yesterday." "Incredible," Bill whispered as he ogled my body, causing me to blush. His eyes worked up from the shoes to my belly to my breasts where I felt rather than saw the nipples harden and thereby show-up from under the tight-fitting T-shirt I had thrown on. We sat and sipped our coffee. "Hey, Mom, do you go out much these days?" he asked. "If you mean dates, the answer is ... no," I replied and then had a thought of my own. "What about you, honey, lots of girls?" "Well, I don't know if its 'lots,' but some, you know how it is." Where he was sitting, with his long legs lazily spread out, I had a view of his entire body. The briefs had done it, I think. I couldn't keep my eyes away from him. I found myself studying his bare feet, then his tanned long legs, then his ... mid-section, with his semi-erect organ outlined against the briefs. By the time my eyes reached his handsome face, I saw his own eyes studying my body. I admit that my breasts are not average, by any means. Unlike some women with large breasts, I love to be free of a bra and feel them sway as I walk. So they droop a little, who cares? Men usually focus on them no matter what I wear. And now pressed against my bright white and tight T-shirt, they were an especially attractive target for roving eyes. Bill was no different than any other man in that respect. I felt a little tingle run through me as my nipples hardened. I walked over the large kitchen counter, turning my back to him. My ogling his body had been too obvious. Yet, despite a voice in my mind that cautioned me to stop, I felt myself propelled into something that felt exciting, something I couldn't name or locate on any map. "How many women have you had, honey?" I felt my ears become somewhat warm as I asked the intimate question. There was a silence and I felt terrible for a moment, but then he replied with a laugh. "Do you mean, how many have I fucked, Mom?" He said it with no sense of saying anything taboo. A new and more frank generation, I guess. I found the word produced a tremor in me. It was one of those words that change the boundary between fantasy and reality. I wasn't at all sure, at that point, that I wanted such a thing to happen, even if I was entering the boundary zone. "Don't talk that way," I said, blushing. "Okay, Mom, sorry. How many have I gone to bed with? Let's see ... hmm ... I'd say about twenty." "Twenty!" I replied, shocked. "That's ... a large number." "Oh, I don't know, maybe .... How about you, Mom? "What do you mean?" My ears were now red, I knew, but my back was still turned to him as I buttered some toast. I found the conversation gave me a thrill. "You know ... how many men have you had?" he replied. "Well, actually ...." I was blushing. I hated to admit it. "Only your father." "Wow! Mom! You can't mean it! A babe like you!" "Bill, what do you mean?" I had turned to stare at him, leaning against the counter, forgetting about the toast. He began to stare hungrily at the outline of my erect nipples. I felt myself turn to liquid. The boundary was dissolving quickly, maybe too quickly, but somehow I didn't want to stop it. "Mom, you're ... incredibly sexy. Don't you want to be ... to have ... you know, don't you want ... physical love?" His handsome face was flushed now too. My eyes involuntarily shifted down his lanky body and I was shocked to see his excited state. The briefs could not conceal that he was fully erect as he stared me, his own mother! I knew we should stop but I felt so hot, so tingling, so ... thrilled. My own son! Talking to me that way, looking at me that way. My nipples were very hard. My panties were soaked with my juices. My heart was beating rapidly and my chest was heaving, making my breasts even more of a lure for his lustful stare. I turned again and faced away from him, my hands moving aimlessly on the counter. Suddenly he was behind me. I felt his fingers drift quietly along my shoulders, gently moving my hair out of the way as he kissed my neck. "Mom," he whispered, "you're so beautiful." I felt his groin press a little against me. "Oh Bill." That was all I could say because now my body was on fire, my pussy incredibly wet, my skin tingling. His hands roamed down my arms, gentle as a morning breeze, his lips moving across my neck. What made me so warm at that moment? Was it the morning sun? No, it was the morning son, his organ pressed against me, his hands moving across my bare flesh, his kiss sending thrills through my body. "Mom," he whispered again, "you're so lovely, so incredibly lovely." His hands left my arms and now crept under my T-shirt. His fingers danced down my spine and I felt the goose bumps rise. I threw back my head and closed my eyes. I didn't want to think about anything. I wanted only the warm sunny morning, the birds chirping outside, the aroma of coffee mixed with the scent of a man. "Oh Mom, I've wanted to touch you all these weeks." "Oh Bill, Bill, we can't," I whispered but did nothing to stop his hands as they played their music on my eager body. I felt the T-shirt rising, then I was blind for a moment as it passed my face, and then ... his hands on my breasts, cupping them. "Oh, Bill, Bill," I swooned as my son, my once little boy, my own boy, lifted my breasts with his knowing hands and tweaked my nipples as he massaged them while his lips ran across my neck, my shoulders, my arms. I couldn't take it any longer. I turned to face him. "Kiss me, Bill, kiss your mother!" I cried, throwing all remaining caution to the winds, casting myself into his arms, pressing against his hard manhood. Our mouths met in taboo lust, tongues twirling their way into each other, probing and sucking and licking. I wanted him! My pussy was so hot, so wet! I was boiling over, the heat was too much! The boundary zone of fantasy and reality had dissolved. My feverish imaginings were now becoming real! And I wanted them to become real. I helped him push down my panties and off they went so that I was now I pressed against him with only my high-heeled shoes on. I was pure hot passionate woman, wet beyond belief, embracing her own grown-up son in the kitchen. My boy! My lover! I pressed his briefs down as our mouths sucked at each other. I felt his organ! My son's prick! I became wild. Nothing mattered anymore. I signaled something and he lifted me to the counter and lay on it, kicking off the few utensils, one leg splayed up toward the closet and the other pointed out where he held it as he began sucking my toes and running his hand over my wide open thighs. His eyes were glowing with passion as he sucked. I saw his body trembling as we went over and into that beckoning lure of sexuality where taboos are ignored as the animal body and human imagination combine to generate lust, lust, lust! The greater the taboo, the greater the lust! My own son! I lifted my ass from the counter and pointed my hot wet center toward him. "I need it, now, now!" I cried without knowing what I meant exactly but my body was demanding more as I moved my ass up and down on the counter, up and out, waiting for more, more of whatever I could get from my beautiful boy! His mouth ran along my thigh, laving it and then he was near my hot liquid lips surrounded by my blonde bush. I spread further and reached for his head to press him toward my urgent cauldron of passion. "Eat me, eat me, lover!" I cried in sexual delirium. I pressed his head down and ground my cunt into his face. His tongue worked madly at my clit and my labia. He seemed almost in a rage as he licked and sucked my juices. "Oh, Mom!" he whispered hungrily as he made love to my cunt. I felt a surge of something I had not felt before. "Oh, bastard, oh shit, oh goddamn it," I cried. I was calling out with my teeth clenched, any motherly love replaced by sheer lust. It was a need to great that even what was in progress was not enough. I needed, demanded more. More! I pushed his face in further and then ground my hot wet cunt against it, moving it round and round as if I were fucking his mouth, his nose, his eyes, and even, at one point, turning his head and rubbing myself against his ears and then moving it against his chin to see his wild eyes meet mine. I was in command, or, rather, the sexual beast in me was in command. I pushed him away and onto a chair and stood before him. I brought his face to my breasts and didn't need to urge him as he commenced to lick and suck. It drove me wild. My son sucking my breasts! "I want you!" I cried. He had used the word earlier and I had objected. But now the word was in my mind! Fuck! Now I wanted to hear it, to use it! The word, the act, all together in a steaming sexual stew that would eat away at any societal barriers and carry us into the heaven of mother-son loving! "I want us to fuck!" I cried out. "I want you in my body, everywhere," I climbed on him. I pounded up and down on his prick while muttering wild things. "Fuck! We're fucking, lover! Oh, Bill, baby, we're fucking!" Then he whispered, "I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, Mom. I used to jerk off thinking about it." It was a thrill to hear this. "You wanted to fuck your own mother!" "Oh, yes, Mom, yes. And these last few weeks! I wanted to suck your big beautiful breasts, suck your toes, make love to your big hot body, fucking you Mom, fucking you!" "Oh, baby, yes, yes," I muttered as an orgasm swept over me. I climbed off him and kneeled in front of him and pushed him up. My hands played over his hard muscular legs and taught belly as I began my kissing and licking him all over. "Oh, Mom, yes," he cried as my lips went to his beautiful organ. I kissed it up and down and then licked his balls and then went back up and licked at the head again and then took the entire long, hard, thick, pulsating cock in my mouth and sucked and sucked. "Mom, Mom, oh fantastic!" I paused for a moment and looked up. "I've wanted this for a long time," I said urgently, "I've wanted to see it, touch it, kiss it, suck it, be fucked by it ... your beautiful cock!" "Make love to it, Mom!" he whispered as I sucked it as deep as I could. I felt him coming but did not want it to end yet. I stood up and licked his chest and face. "I want us to fuck forever," I cried out in a sexual frenzy, "I want it now, later, tomorrow, always. I want you in my mouth, between my breasts, in my cunt, everywhere! I want you to cum all over me and in me." My wild crazy dirty talk drove him crazy. "Where else, Mom? Where else do you want your boy?" "Everywhere you want to go, baby, I'm yours!" He flipped me down on the kitchen table and I spread for him. I went over the top. My voice came out as a harsh command, my teeth clenched in the passionate agony of wanting him in me, in everyplace at once if only it were possible! I don't know why, but somehow, through that whole wild morning, I kept cursing and commanding, becoming a self that I had never been before, even in my wildest dreams. "Yes, yes, fuck me, Bill, fuck your whore mother, you bastard!" He climbed on me and I felt his cock plow into me with a force that took my breath away. Now his tone imitated mine, becoming harsh and commanding, sending out a ferocious whispered train of hot exciting words. "I'm fucking you now, you hot bitch! Your boy is fucking you like you always wanted it. You used to dream about it, didn't you? You dreamt about your little Bill growing up and coming back to fuck you like this, wide open for your boy's eager cock?" "Yes, yes, I dreamt it!" It was true. I had put on a calm and motherly demeanor for him, a mask over the hot need I had felt for so long. Now I could admit it. Nothing mattered anymore except the glorious joy of making love to my son. At last! "Fuck me, you bastard, fuck your mother!" My words came out like bullets from a gun, demanding, commanding, harsh. "You hot mother-cunt!" he replied in kind. "You wanted me in you everywhere. You dreamt about my prick in your mouth, didn't you?" "Yes, yes." "You dreamt about this, my prick in your hot wet cunt, didn't you?" "Oh yes, yes." "You dreamt about more, too, didn't you?" He was fucking me blind and it just served to rev-up my sexual imagination even more. "Yes, yes, you bastard, I dreamt about more." I whispered. "You dreamt about your boy fucking you in the ass, didn't you?" "Yes, yes." "Hot fucking mother-bitch, you're going to get it now!" With that he pulled out of me. I lay there panting, my body drenched in sweat, my pussy leaking. He was doing something at the counter. The butter! Oh God! I'm going to take it there! This was new to me! I turned and went on my knees. I lifted my ass toward him, trembling with anticipation. I pressed my face down against the floor, closed my eyes and waited. My entire body was filled with goose bumps. I had dreamt about it, and now .... I felt his finger probe me, feeling the buttery entry. In a moment, I felt it replaced by the head of his thick cock. I felt a stab of pain as he entered. He backed off, waiting. "Do it!" I commanded urgently. He re-entered and I pushed back at him, ignoring the discomfort. Suddenly, he was in me! "Oh, God, oh, yes," I said through clenched teeth. Now he was fucking my ass, in and out, picking up the pace. The heat was enormous. Nothing had ever felt so good! This was new! This was incredible! "This is what I wanted, you bastard, you hot mother-fucking bastard, give it to your mom!" "Now you're the mother whose taking it up the ass! Now your boy is fucking you where you always wanted it, didn't you?" "Yes, yes, fuck my hot ass, you bastard, you mother-fucking bastard!" Then, in a moment, I had another orgasm as I felt him coming into me. When he stopped, he fell against me as I fell further to the floor. What a picture we must have made: a tall woman with large breasts, her face to the floor, her legs splayed out, her feet adorned with high-heeled shoes, the young man on top of her, naked, sweating, his prick semi-erect and paused in the midst of a passionate episode of taboo loving. I turned and Bill moved off me. He lay there, his chest still pounding, sweat covering his handsome tanned body. I began at his face and began licking him: his lips, his neck, his nipples, his belly. I took his now semi-erect organ in my mouth and sucked it clean, then licked his balls and his inner thighs. I felt overwhelmed with love for him as I did all this, continuing down to his feet, licking his toes and then sucking quietly for a while on one big toe. He lay there quietly as I proceeded to enact my loving feelings. I licked my way back up to his organ, now growing again. I licked it as it grew, then bent over him and sucked. He probed upward into my mouth to meet me. My loving boy! My man! My son! I felt him coming and kept at it until he shot his cum up into my mouth. I choked for a moment then swallowed and then went back for more until he collapsed back down and his prick softened in my motherly mouth. My love, my son in the morning! What joy we had that summer day, in the morning, with the sun warming our bodies. Sun in the Morning, Son in the Morning Just writing this story, based on what actually happened that summer five years ago, has had its effect on me. I want to go to bed and dream a little, dream about Bill and me and about what we did after that first kitchen scene that I tried to convey to you as I recall feeling it at the time. It's been a while. Bill married and I guess his wife has kept him satisfied. But he is due to pay me a visit in a couple of weeks ... without his wife. Something tells me that it will be like old times! Sun Lite Tricia was finishing the spring semester of her second year in College. Her body had filled out this year; her hips and breast were well developed. Now she wanted to change her image; she had her hair restyled, but was still concerned with her pale complexion. She decided to talk to Dad about getting a sun lamp, Dad agreed to help Tricia buy a unit that would meet her needs. They found she would also need lotion for her skin, and shields to protect her eyes. Once everything was purchased they made plans to start tanning session's three nights a week. Tricia was the only girl and the oldest of three children. She had two brothers Rob eighteen and Mike 19 years old. Tricia drove her own car, had stereo and TV. in her room. She was a very private person, and went out of the way to protect her privacy She was above paying attention to her younger brothers; they or their friends weren't even in her world. Little did she know how much she was in their world, they had watched her for a long time. Anytime she was careless getting dressed or undressed, the boys were right there to peek. If they saw anything of her naked or semi nude, they told all their friends the details. Monday evening Tricia went to her room right after dinner. She called Dad to come help her. As soon as Dad entered her room Tricia closed and locked the door. “I don't want anybody walking in on me,” she said. Tricia started taking off her jeans, as she removed her clothes she explained Dad's role to him. She would remove all her clothes but her panties. Dad was not to look, just rub lotion on her back and legs. Tricia lie down on her bed; she had removed everything except her panties. Her bra lie across her breasts unfastened. She put on her eye shields and said, now rub lotion on my legs, but don't touch me anyplace else. In 15 minutes have me turn over; I can’t see a thing with these eye shields on. Dad rubbed lotion on her legs; if she couldn’t see he could intently stare at the bulge in her panties, for, as long he wanted. She had a mound that made his Dick throb. Dad felt like jumping on top of her and fucking the shit out of her, fucking her until his Dick couldn't do it any more. His eyes were riveted on her mound; he could imagine how fantastic it would feel to thrust his Dick deep into the hot depths of her virgin channel. He knew before this was over she was going to get more then touched, he was going to fuck her head off. Dad came back to earth, as he realized it was time for Tricia to roll over. He tapped her foot, “time to roll over,” he said. Holding her bra on with one hand Tricia rolled onto her stomach. Dad's heart pounded, her ass was fantastic. She pulled her bra from under her; her only covering was her panties. Tricia put her arms over her head, she told Dad not to look or touch. "Now rub lotion on my back and the back of my legs," she said. Dad rubbed lotion on her. His fingers accidentally touched the side of her breast. “Watch it!” She shrieked. Dad apologized, but though; what the hell does she expect. He couldn’t help wanting to stick it to her as he rubbed lotion around the edge of her panty covered pussy. It was time for Tricia to roll over again. She slowly rolled over exposing her fabulous tits. “It's easier without a bra,” she said, “just don't look or touch.” Dad couldn’t take his eyes off her firm breasts. The pert nipples begged to be sucked and nibbled on. They were everything and more then he imagined they would be. Mike and Rob were listening outside the door; they liked what they were hearing. They wished they were in the bedroom with Dad. If they could tell their friends they saw Tricia naked, it sure would make their day. Mikes friends talked about fucking Miss smart-ass, Mike wished he could say he had fucked her. He never had a girl, but often jerked off while thinking about Tricia's pussy. Rob wanted to fuck her, because all the bigger boys talked about doing it to her. Also Tricia was older then he, and it would make him a big guy doing it to his smart-ass older sister. Over the next few days Mike and Rob tried to figure out a way to see what was going on in the room when Tricia was using the sun lamp. Dad couldn't stop thinking about Tricia's nude body. He wished he could get a camera in her room, as this presented the perfect opportunity. She couldn’t see what he was doing with eye shields on. She knew that being close to her lush body could make his cock get hard. She also knew she looked good, and didn’t care if dad's cock was rigid. The next treatment went about the same as the first one, with Tricia telling Dad not to look at or touch her naked breasts. She was a little more confident the second time, she casually talked about school, her car, and people she found to be funny. Again before turning on the sunlamp she carefully removed and folded all her clothes. It was cool in the room and when she removed her bra, her pert nipples stuck out, Dad remarked, that her nipples were sticking out; it was obviously cool in the room. She laughed. Mike and Rob were eavesdropping, and catching every word. Mike and Rob couldn't wait to talk with Dad; they wanted to know everything that happened in her room. When they asked him what happened, he looked at them and asked them what they thought happened? Mike said, " we think you’re in there with her naked, and if I was in there with her naked I'd have to do it to her.” Dad was reluctant to respond, after all she was their sister, and it wasn’t proper to talk about her in a sexual way. However his son’s expected him to talk about her, and fathers do talk with their son’s about sexual opportunities. He thought for a moment. Why not, Tricia sure had become a sexual opportunity. Looking at the Mike and Rob Dad said, “Guys! We think alike. Tricia doesn’t think were men, she thinks we don’t want to look or touch her tight ass.” Mom isn't home tonight, so why don't we show her tonight? Yeah! They replied. Ok. Guys we’ll do her tonight. I think she’s really hot to fuck. Before it’s over she’s going to be begging for it, so bring the video camera and we’ll tape the action. They had a common mission tonight, making a video of Tricia getting her cherry busted. Dad set the agenda for tonight. He said, after Tricia and I enter her room wait about 5 minutes, give her a chance to get her clothes off before you push her door open. She'll think the door is locked, but I'll fix it so it can't lock. She won’t know anything until you’re in her room. The awaited hour was at hand. Tricia told Dad she was ready for her sun lamp. Together they went to her room. She closed and locked the door. She talked casually unaware of what awaited her. Tricia removed her clothes except for her bikini panties. She had just set on the bed, when the door opened and Mike and Rob crowded into the room. Tricia grabbed a towel to cover her nudity. She screamed at them to get out of her room. What did they think they were doing? Dad said, “We all want the same thing, to see you bare ass naked.” “So why don’t you drop the towel and show us the goodies?” She screamed, “Get out of my room!” No! She gasped, as Dad reached out and grabbed the towel yanking it away from her. Tab tried desperately to cover her naked breasts with her hands. She was stunned by Dads action. She squeezed her legs together trying to keep the bulge of her panty-covered mound from their intent stares. “OK, baby, it’s party time!” He shouted. Show us the goodies. Come on don’t be shy. You have a pair of boobs to be proud of. Let them see the goodies. Come on Rob added, do it! Tricia felt a twinge of excitement. She liked the way they looked at her as she lowered her arms. Her nipples began to harden. Something she didn’t understand excited her. Tricia blushed, the way Mike and Rob looked at her made her want to make them happy. Mike and Rob were overcome; they were seeing a mature young woman’s body. Her boobies were full bodied with pert rose-colored nipples. Her hips flared out from her narrow waist. Her panty-covered mound had a pronounced bulged, above her perfect thighs and legs. Dad told her to put her hands behind her head and push her chest out. Dad stepped in front of her. He reached his hot hand between her legs and palmed her panty-covered mound. Tricia squealed and twisted, trying to dislodge his hand. Her legs hit her bed sending her sprawling on her bed. Dad said, “Guy’s! She’s got a full pussy in her panties.” He said, “Mike I think Tricia wants you to pull her panties off?” Tricia screamed instantly, “No!” “No!” “No!” “Please!” “Don’t let him do it!” “Please don’t do it!” “Mike!” Dad barked, “Take her panties off!” “Let’s take a look at her cunt.” Tricia felt a moment of shame. She weakly protested. “No!” “No don't!” “Please don’t!” Mike was thrilled; she had always been the untouchable Princess in the family. Now he was going to embarrass the Princesses and do something he always wanted to do, pull her panties down. He never thought he would get the pleasure. Yahoo! Today was the day. Mike slowly pulled at her panties. Tricia lifted her hips so he could slide them off exposing her bushy full-bodied mound. Spread your legs, Dad said. Let the boys see your cunt. Tricia reluctantly, and slowly opened her legs, exposing her gash to their hungry eyes. Mike and Rob gazed at her awesome cunt. Her plump glistening pussy lips opened exposing her virgin clit, and the delicate pink inner folds of her cunt. Their Dicks got rock hard. They never thought they’d see her cunt spread like this. “She’s got a pretty pussy,” Dad said. “Great for fucking.” Tricia’s face was red; she was horrified, and humiliated. Up to now she hadn’t thought about them fucking her. The thought of them wanting her, in fact, really excited her. She looked away, as the boys stared in awe at her exposed cunt. Two grinning little nobodies, little shits who she never though would see her naked were taking in all the details of her spread open virgin puss. “Mike and Rob!” Dad said, “Take a good look at her sweet virgin pussy, check it out and get familiar with it.” “Go ahead play with her cunt.” “I’m going to take my time and tit fuck her.” “I’ve wanted to tit fuck her for a long time.” “Now it’s time for some serious tit fucking.” He announced He dropped his pants. Tricia gasped in horror. She had never seen a man’s cock before. She looked up at the menacing form standing over her, Tricia pleaded with her eyes. “No! No! Please don’t.” Dad straddled her, and looked into her eyes as he placed his rock hard cock between her tits He placed both her hands on her tits and told her to push her tits around his cock. He started to push his cock in and out between her tits, seriously tit fucking her. Suddenly her eyes opened wide, and she began to squirm. Dad knew, by her expression and wiggle that Mike or Rob had just put a finger in her cunt. Tricia was shocked by what was happening to her. She could feel and see Dad’s huge Dick sliding up and down between her tits. She couldn’t see which of her brothers was finger fucking her. She knew she should feel shame there was none she was enjoying the fingers inside her cunt. Suddenly she desperately wanted to feel his cock inside her hot cunt Dad fucked her tits faster; knowing she was wiggling because her pussy was being invaded made his Dick start shooting cum on her neck and chin. Tricia felt the warm cum splash on her neck; she feared it would hit her mouth. She tried to holler through her gag, but could only make noises. Dad wiped the last drops from his cock on her nipples. Good too the last drop he said, “You’ll get a chance soon to experience the taste.” Dad’s cock was still hard and ready for action; he got off her chest, and asked Mike and Rob if they wanted to tit fuck her. “No!” Rob replied, “I want her pussy!” “Me too!” Mike added.” “O.K. guys!” “If that’s what you want, let’s fuck her!” “I’ll show you how to pop her cherry.” The boy’s were trembling from excitement this was real! What they talked about a thousand times was going to happen. They were going to get their Dicks some action. They were really going to do it to her. Tricia groaned when Dad position himself between her legs. He looked into her eyes, and stroked his cock. She lay there stunned, and traumatized watching Dad stroke his huge dick. “You’re going to get fucked!” he hissed. “Ain’t nothing going to change that.” “That’s it, take a good look at the cock that’s going to bust your cherry.” The excitement was too much. “Fuck me,” she whispered. “ Please fuck me.” Dad touched her glistening slit with the head of his hard cock. Tricia reacted instantly, spreading her legs wider. Her body jerked as his cock head spread her pussy lips apart and slowly started to slide into her tight untouched, unexplored cunt. Mike and Rob watched his cock slowly sink into her tight hole. Her cunt lips were spread wide apart, as his cock forced her tight cunt open. She gasped loudly. His cock stretched her cunt to the Max as it entered her tight channel. She jerked and whimpered as he plunged into her. Her movements pushed Dads cock deeper into the depths of her virgin cunt. Her face showed shock, alarm, and astonishment. His cock was so huge she though she was being split apart. She tried to look away, to ignore what was going on, but it didn’t work. Inch by inch Dads cock entered her until it touched her unbroken hymen. “Yeah!” He hissed, “There it is.” Tricia moaned, and a shiver passed through her body. All of a sudden Dad pushed his hips forward, and her hymen tore from the assault. Her head jerked back, and her eyes popped wide open. Dads cock shot deeper into her tight virgin cunt. The boys saw her legs jerk and stiffen as Dad pushed his cock deep into her belly. Her ass jerked and shook as he forced his cock deep into her gut until his groin was banging against her pussy, and his balls touched her ass. He was hilted, in balls deep, and she was screaming her head off. Oh yes,” Tricia moaned. Oh yes!” Fuck me.” They were thrilled with what they were seeing and hearing. She looked great with her legs spread wide, with Dad’s cock buried in her tight spread open cunt. They watched her being impelled on Dads cock, and their Dicks were rigid from all the excitement. They never though they would see her getting fucked, or to be able to fuck her. “Yeah! He sighed, there’s nothing better then a tight pussy wrapped around your cock.” Yeah! So tight! You were made to fuck, Baby! Yeah! Dad started banging her harder. His cock slid rapidly in and out of her cunt, making her ass bounce up and down on the bed. Dad banged his cock deeper into her violated cunt. Her cunt squeezed his cock, clutching it with every spasm rolling through her cunt She loved having her cunt stretched. She screamed as she experienced her first orgasm. He cupped her tits, mashing the flesh from side to side as he humped into her tight cunt. His cock pumped hard inside her hot young body enjoying her first thrashing orgasm. “You’ve got a hard one in you now Baby!” He sneered, “Yeah! Take it all Baby!” Tricia could feel every ripple of his cock as he pumped up and down her virgin channel. She could feel the elastic walls of her cunt forced open as his cock thrust in, and could feel it straining to accommodate his cock, then closing as his cock retreated. He jammed his hands under her ass cheeks, and jerked them upwards to meet his downward thrusts. He grunted in pleasure as he pounded her cunt, his fingers dug into her fleshy ass as he pulled her against his groin. Tricia was getting it good; she was being fucked but good. His hips beat a rapid rhythm as he continued to batter her hot cunt. “Yeah! Here it comes!” He shouted. He stared to cum in her, spurt after spurt, shot into her cunt, he though he would never stop cumin, but one more spasm and it was over with. Tricia felt every spasm of his cock, as the warm fluid splashed around inside her cunt. She just experienced her first cunt filling, and wasn’t cherry any more. Mike and Rob were ready for action. She took a deep breath, and then caught her breath. Mike didn’t waste any time before she could exhale he was between her legs. Mike placed his rigid cock against her wet slit; he pushed and poked against her slit until his cock found her hole, and for the first time his cock started to slide into a cunt. Tricia protested saying no don’t, don’t you dare you little turd, all to no avail, Mike smiled as his cock quickly penetrated her cum soaked cunt settling deep in her tight channel. Mike began to furiously pump his cock in and out of her tight fitting cunt. Mike felt sensations beyond any thing he ever imagined; just knowing he was fucking his smart-ass older sister made him want to holler out for the world to hear, YEAH! I GOT A PIECE OF TRICIA’S ASS. Tricia kept her head turned away, starring at the wall, like she didn’t want to see her cunt being ravished by her brother. This was the most demoralizing, demeaning experience of her life. She was unable to grasp what was happening, she never in her wildest imagination though she would want to be fucked by her Dad and brothers. But the way Mike and Rob were staring at her bare tits turned her on. The next thing she knew something was happening to her, that she couldn’t control. She was helping Mike to pull her panties off, and spreading her legs to give the boys a good look at her pussy. She didn’t know her tits could be fucked until today. Now after being finger fucked by the boys and fucked by Dad. Mike had a big smile on his face as he pushed his Dick into her hot cunt. He pumped his Dick in and out of her tight cunt, and worst still; she was enjoying it. Rob was waiting for his turn. Never did she think wanting to be tan would lead to getting fucked. She also didn’t know that Mike and Rob would tell all their friends full details, of everything concerning fucking Tricia today. Dad watched as Tricia’s ass was being pounded into the bed as Mike vigorously thrust his cock in and out of her wonderful cunt. He felt his Dick getting hard again, watching Mike soundly pound her. His stiff cock was shaking back and forth in front of her mouth. “Go ahead, Tricia!” “Suck my cock!” He urged. Tricia was watching his huge pulsating cock moving near her mouth. She knew what he wanted. She kissed the head of his huge cock Now suck my cock! He said, pushing his cock at her mouth. There was no way she could take his cock in her mouth. It was so big it would choke her. “No please, she pleaded, I can’t.” Tricia had heard about sucking cock in school, but the very thought of a cock in her mouth was sickening to her. Tricia opened her mouth to protest, but before any sound came out, Dad held her head and shoved his thick cock at her mouth Open your mouth he said suck my cock. She didn’t want to but found her mouth opening and taking his cock into her warm wet mouth. She could feel the head slide wetly along the length of her tongue, filling her mouth with it’s salty taste. His cock scraped the roof of her mouth as it aggressively pushed against the back of her throat She swallowed and took more of his cock into her throat until his balls touched her chin. He groaned in pleasure. “Swallow it!” “Suck that cock, swallow it!” He clamped both hands around her head and pushed his thick cock down her throat, and into her gurgling gullet. That’s it! You’re getting into it! Dad groaned. Tricia didn’t know why but for some reason she suddenly wanted to take his cock into her throat. She wanted it to be good for him. She was learning fast. Tricia withdrew his cock from her throat and moved her lips over the head, again she opened her mouth around his cock head and lovingly worked his cock into her throat. Sun Lite Dad was going crazy. “I’m going to cum,” he groaned. Tricia loved sucking his cock but didn’t want him to cum in her mouth Tricia jerked her head away, and Dad pulled her head back. Tricia gagged her eyes bulged out. Dad continued thrusting his cock in and out of her throat while holding the back of her head. Tricia was getting her first two way. She thrashed about fighting for air; she was twisting her body and thrashing her legs. Her movements pulled Mikes cock in deeper giving him a wild fuck. Mike closed his eyes and let his cock explore the wonders of her warm cunt. He squeezed her tits and continued to furiously thrust his cock in and out of her clutching cunt. He didn’t know or care if she enjoyed it (he was slipping the meat to her). Mike continued to squeeze her tits and pound her cunt. He was going to shoot a load in his sister’s hot cunt. He felt his balls tightening. His cock began to spurt semen in pulsating spurts deep into her violated cunt Tricia never thought it would happen like this. She wanted it to be over as quickly as possible. When it was over she could forget it, and no one would know it ever happened. Her wild thrashing finished Dad off. Holding her head tightly, he pushed his cock in and out of her virgin throat. His cock started to unload into her throat; she had no choice but swallow, swallow and swallow or she would have drowned on his semen. Mike was weak in the knees but thrilled as he came with Dad. Mike would remember this orgasm the rest of his life as the best load he ever shot into any cunt. He couldn’t wait to tell his buddies he became a non-virgin by fucking his smart-ass snob older sister, but now it was Rob’s turn. Mike got off, and backed away. “Thanks I needed that,” he whispered to her. Tricia was upset that Rob was going to stick his cock in her. She tried to keep him from getting his dick in her cunt. His smiling face was above her now. Tricia pushed her ass into the mattress, and constricted the muscles in her cunt to keep his Dick out. Rob slowly pushed his Dick into her pussy. Her movements only heightened the excitement for him, as his cock entered her cunt. Her constricted muscles tightened around his cock. Rob was amazed at the wonderful feeling of her cunt; he started to stroke his cock in and out of her tight channel. Tricia could feel his slender cock sliding in and out of her quivering cunt. This was just too much for her mind to except. He started to pick up the pace. His balls slammed against her ass, just too much. Her cunt exploded for a second time. Dad was talking to Mike and looking at Tricia, Mike nodded his head and walked over to her head. Looking into her eyes, he told her to open her mouth and suck his cock. Tricia looked at him then his large stiff Dick. She contemplated, and then took his cock into her mouth and into her throat in one motion. Tricia tried to breathe as he pumped his Dick in and out of her throat. She liked sucking his cock she wanted him to enjoy it. She did a better job breathing this time. Mike face fucked her hard, smashing his groin against her nose, his balls slapping against her chin. She gave him a great throat fuck. Rob continued his assault of her tight cunt; he enjoyed each thrust into her wet hot cunt. Rob and Mike gave her two-way action while Dad watched the assault on her virgin body; she was they’re cum bucket now. They would all have her hot heaving body a few more times before the evening ended. Once they were satisfied, they had to deal with the problem of her telling Mom. She would reflect on her new position and decide not to tell. She enjoyed the attention. Mike and Rob would get a fuck Tricia club started by telling all their friends about their successful assault, including details about her physical attributes. Look for future adventures. Sun Lotion and Sin Sun Lotion He arrives home that day and he see his mother in the back garden sunbathing, he goes out to talk. They talk for a while and she notices the son is staring, something he never did before, she decides to have a little fun. "Will you put some lotion on my back?" she asks and before he can reply she lies on her front and starts to undo the bikini top. He does as he is asked, pouring a drop of the sweet smelling lotion into his hand before applying it to the warm smooth skin of her exposed back. He likes the way she feels, the familiar, comforting way she smells. "That's lovely darling," she says "but don't forget the sides" she indicates along the side of her body with her forefinger. His gaze is now drawn to the swell of her breast that spilled out from under her. He poured a little more lotion into the palm of his slightly trembling hand. He can't help but notice the edge of her mouth form into a little smile. She is enjoying his discomfort and she enjoys even more the cooling effect of the lotion. She reaches around to bunch up her hair. "Do right up my neck to my hairline, I rubbed baby lotion into you enough, it's time you returned the favour." He perched himself on the edge of the sun lounger and ran his hands up to her hairline. She let out a little sigh. He rubs gently up her neck and across the top of her shoulders, she sighed again, he must be doing something right he thought. Glimpsing her face again, although he couldn't see her full expression through the dark glasses, she was still smiling, pleased with him he imagined, he liked that. The lotion fully absorbed, he stopped rubbing but allowed his fingers to linger on her skin, loathe breaking the contact awaiting further instruction, he was not too sure. He knew a break in contact would end in a request for a cooling glass of water or some trivial request that would take him from this spot. And if he got up now it would be in extreme discomfort should he need to walk back to the house. The strain on his front would show. "Lower back, lower back" she mumbled, reaching around she moved down the stretchy fabric of the togs. His eyes widened as the curve of her buttocks became visible. He inhaled sharply and swallowed quickly to release the tightness in his throat, hoping she would not say anything that required a verbal answer, he was sure he had lost the power of speech. Once more dropping lotion into the palm of his hand, once more rubbing them together coating palm and fingers with the satiny liquid, once more transferring the lotion from his skin to hers...across the dip of her lower back, across the curve of her rounded hips, across the top of her bottom. The sensation in his lower regions was increasing uncomfortably, he positioned himself in such a way that she would not notice. "Cat got your tongue?" she asked. The luxurious feel of the ample flesh on her bottom and hips was the difference in the sexes, the difference that keeps men alive he thought. The small of her back shone now with the fresh lotion. She wiggled with satisfaction and when she moved he could see the pressed and squeezed flesh of her breast. She lifted her sunglasses and looked around, "keep going" she said and smiled again. He smiled back nervously, hoping that would be an adequate replacement for words. Part of him knew he should stop, knew he should not be feeling these responses but he couldn't bring himself to stop. He wanted to feel the soft feminine flesh beneath his fingers, to continue giving pleasurable feelings to this magnificent woman. He allowed his fingers to explore downwards, they lingered at the base of her bottom, traced the line where the thigh started, he felt her involuntary response to his gentle touch, she jumped a little, a reflex to the sensitive spot...suddenly she turned over onto her back, removing her glasses, locking his eyes with hers, his heart began to beat so fast he could hardly hear anything but the blood in his head. She held the bikini in place over her breasts, it only covered a little, he could make out the pink colour of her nipple edge peek out above the bikini. He marvelled at the softness of her breasts and the soft impressions her hands made. "Go and put on your togs and get some of this weather, it will all still be here when you return" and he was sure he saw her grin. "Walk off now - I won't watch" she smiled & closed her eyes. He rose from the chair and made is way carefully from the lounger and got indoors without knocking the garden furniture. He was thinking on his choice of togs as he entered his bedroom and there laid out on the bed were his favourite red swimming trunks. Great he thought, Mum had been thinking of those too. He looked out the window to the back garden. She was on her front again and getting the sun on her bare back her bikini bottoms tugged down and the sun beating down on the white flesh He forced his eyes away and made his way back to the bed to change. He quickly undressed, as he removed his underwear the swelling within sprang free causing him to blush a little, slightly shamed for the reason he was feeling so aroused, he couldn't resist stroking himself for a moment, enjoying the sensation, but stopped himself before he got carried away to put on the specially selected trunks and hurry back to the garden. A sudden calm came over him as he pulled the other lounger close to hers. "You found them so; they are the best for this weather. And they fit well." He lay on his back and felt the cold cushion of the seat against his exposed skin. He looked across at her and she was fully relaxed with her arms draped over the sides. Her head was turned in his direction and he sat proud in his pair of red trunks. There was nothing to do but close his eyes and not think of his arousal - it was just an automatic human thing after all. He breathed deeply, relishing in the heightened awareness of his senses. He could feel the sun warming his skin. Hear the birdsong, something he seldom noticed, most overwhelming was the way he could smell her fragrance, it was so familiar yet today it seemed to be more pronounced. He opened his eyes, as he did they met once again with hers. "One good turn deserves another" she said as she roughly tied her bikini top. Raised herself from the lounger, "must put on your sun protection - don't want to be done for neglect". She grabbed the lotion and made her way to his side. "Front first" she commanded and applied the cool lotion to his thigh and lower leg, then feet. "Oh! I am ticklish there" he looked down as she worked. He was suddenly transfixed by her swaying breasts as she smoothed in the lotion. His trunks twitched a little in response. She went to the top of the chair and leaned forward to apply to his bare chest. The feel of her gentle fingers working the lotion into his skin, brushing over the light smattering of hair, was nurturing. Once again her aroma filled his nostrils, his gaze still fixed on the swing of her full breasts as she covered his chest thoroughly. His thoughts went to what he was seeing, the breasts that had nourished him, sustained his life....how he yearned to have memory of that time, the time when he suckled on those wondrous globes. He tried to bring his thoughts to the moment, the now. She looked at his face again. "You have grown up to be a beautiful, caring young man, I am so proud of you my darling boy" she leaned close still, touched his cheek and placed a soft kiss on his forehead. "I learned from the best" - he returned a smile. "I think we need to reconsider your costume" she said and nodded towards his midriff - "you seem to have outgrown them". He looked down and noticed he had forced himself out of the waist band. "Sorry" he said as he stretched the fabric to cover his modesty.Getting brave now he said "that bikini top is barely holding you in" and smiled back. "You think so? do I need to get a new one?" Should he say what he was thinking, he wondered...feeling emboldened he decided to..."it looks so uncomfortable, I don't know why you don't just leave it off like the women on the beach in Spain, it's not as if we have neighbours overlooking us" Her response surprised him, with a little chuckle she began to untie the strings behind her back. "Funnily enough, I usually do when I'm here on my own, I only pop it on when you're home for decorum, I should hate to embarrass you" A second later she placed the top on the floor by the lounger, ran her hands over and under he now free breasts in an unconscious movement. This must be what she does every time she removes her bra, he thought. "That's better" she smiled again "it's so good to be free of that thing." Whatever she said went unheard as he was deaf and blind to anything else but watching how the effect of the light breeze touching her nipples was causing them to pucker to hard points. She sat on the edge of her lounger and without embarrassment applied the lotion to her breasts. The application of lotion caused an involuntary erecting of both nipples. He was confused, did nipples erect because they were touched in such a practical fashion or did it happen because of a sexual arousal. Maybe it was all the one to the human brain. He rested on his elbow to watch, they exchanged some chat about this and that, but he never let the sight of her breasts go for long. He was fully filling his red trunks and hoped idle chat would calm him down. She swung around and laid back on the lounger. Pulled up the bikini bottoms snug and traced the inner seams with her finger tips to ensure she was covered completely. She raised the waist band once again and in that split second he could see a trace of tufted hair through the gap created at the leg. He reached down and settled himself into a more comfortable position, although there was very little space for it to go. But it felt good to move it even slightly. "Tell me," her voice broke into his thoughts "have any of the girls at college taken your eye?" He was thrown by this question, not because he was reluctant to talk frankly with her, just that he was unable to give the answer he knew she expected; for him to tell her that there was some pretty little thing in one of his lectures that he was plucking up the courage to ask out. That couldn't be further from the truth, but he could not tell her what he really thought, that no girl he had ever seen came even close to the beauty he saw before him "I chat with loads from my class, that's the way things are done now, just chatting in a group and slagging and laughing. No one special yet." She drummed her finger on her tummy and thought about the time when she was young, my boy has not experienced that 'back of the cinema' thrill and yet he is so mature. Things went faster in my day she thought, always in a rush "Sure there is no rush," she said and thought but maybe she would get him to move on in this aspect of his life. She leaned on her elbow to face him mirroring each other now, her full breasts at rest, her bronzed legs slightly crossed, her blue costume snug into its triangle. She thought she could make out the faintest fresh stain on the band of his trunks, I think my boy is adorable she thought She searched carefully for the right words for what she was going to say next. She would hate to embarrass her lovely boy, but still felt she needed to speak openly with him, for his own growth. "Do you know" she began, "I feel I have maybe coddled you a bit too much. I have neglected a very important aspect of your education. I know there are classes at school that teach personal development, so you heard the facts many years ago, but I never had a talk with you about how to be with a woman." A blush begins to rise over his entire body, oh god no, he thought, not now, I have to stop her...I'm just holding it together as it is. "Ah it's ok, I know all about that" he replied as nonchalantly as he could "us lads chat and there's always the internet," he had a little laugh and raised his eyes to look at her, surprised by the look of disappointment on her face. "Oh no, don't take advice from other lads, all they do is compare concocted notes to make themselves look good, it's the ones that say nothing that have the experience and the savvy to keep it to themselves! As for the Internet, that's all rubbish, that's no reflection of how to be with a woman. No, if you have any questions or need to know anything come to me, I will be open with you. In fact, no time like the present, anything you want to know, anything, fire away...I promise to give you an honest answer." "Thanks Mum, there is a lot of rubbish talked alright, lads boast, and I know most of them are just reading it off the Net. One question I have is about your breasts; do your nipples erect for any reason, they erected when you put on lotion, that's weird." "Nipples, especially a woman's, are very sensitive. They react to the slightest stimulation, cold weather, touch, sometimes only just thought" his eyes automatically went to her breasts, he was surprised to see they had hardened slightly, he wondered what might have been the cause. "If you, as a man, touch a woman's breast, be aware not to go straight for the nipple, this could be too much for some and could kill the moment, no, first touch the fullness of the breast, feel her softness, be gentle as though you were handling an egg, start this way you can make your touch firmer as the blood flows to the breast, then she will be ready to receive a touch to her nipple, maybe even a kiss there." As she spoke she caressed her breasts, as though she forgot he was there, he couldn't tear his eyes away, he needed to ask another question if he could get a word out from his trembling lips. "So no squeezing like you are testing fruit? I think I heard that. Be gentle – I think I have that one now." He hesitated, and couldn't get out the words, her own caresses of herself made him so aroused. He noticed the bumps around the nipple rose too. "Mum those bumps near the nipple – what are they like, can I see them closer?" She thought for a moment, this was something she had not been expecting. While on the one hand it was taboo, but on the other she felt she had always kept an open channel between them and didn't want to block this now at a stage in his life where he was transitioning. "Ok sweetie, come here, have a closer look." He moved to sit to the side of her seat. He looked closely at the soft femininity of her breasts, he so wanted to touch them, to pass his thumbs over the bumps feel as they erected....just as he was summoning up the courage to ask she reached for his hand and placed it on her breast...looking straight at him she smiled "anything else you want to know?". His mind exploded with sensation, his body fizzed, his heart raced. He gave into the sensations, no point in racing past this moment. He did what he remembered from her talk, he held the breast like an egg, his thumb grazed the small bumps on the nipple. She moved her left hand to her own tanned left thigh and stroked to her knee and down to her calves, she did this almost automatically. He was so excited and was straining the fabric of the red trunks. "They are so soft, much softer than I thought they would be, and the bumps on the nipple are great to touch." He didn't say that the nipple size was like the freshest, biggest raspberry he had seen before, but was thinking they looked like soft fruit. Her eyes were closed, the feeling of such a soft, gentle touch was so pleasurable, her breathing deepened, she became aware of the pulse in her clitoris, of the dampness she was beginning to feel, she hoped it would not cause the fabric of her costume to darken. She opened her eyes, about to tell him how well he took instruction, only to notice his head was much closer to her breast than before, his lips parted and his tongue beginning to become visible. He let his tongue tip rest on the top most part of the breast he was holding. His spit mixed with the sour taste of sun lotion. The smell sense overpowered the taste sense now as he breathed in the familiar scent of her perfume and the summer smells of sun lotion. He let his tongue trace half moon shapes left to right as his licking move closer to the nipple. She carefully placed both her arms behind and rested her hands on the cushion, her chest was now fully open to him. Her feet on the grass below arched up on her toes and leg muscles tightened. She lost herself in pleasure. Without moving his mouth from her ever hardening nipple, without stopping the circles his tongue made around it, he allowed his other hand to smooth the skin of her waist upwards until it was in contact with the fullness of the, as yet unattended breast. Unable to stop her response her hips raised up from the seat, a deep groan escaped from deep in her throat. She brought her hands down and took his face between them, forcing his suckling lips away and looking directly into his face, she knew she should speak, should call a halt, but. "I can't, we shouldn't" she spoke directly to him, their eyes were locked. No expression came into their eyes because they were brimming with desire and lust. "This sun, this heat....." her voice trailed off. "I need to go inside". She reached for her wrap and put it on, the wetness on her breasts made an impression on the light wrap. He watched as she rose and moved toward the house. Every move emphasising the object of his calm desire, the curves, the voluptuous shapes, even her bottoms fleshiness. The all added to his watching desire. He collapsed back on the sun lounger as she disappeared through the patio door. Without turning she said "don't stay out there too long." Once inside, she stood still for a moment, head rushing, breathing quick. She went to the sink, lifting a glass from the draining board and with a slightly trembling hand opened the tap. She gulped the cool water a little too fast, a few drops escaped her mouth trickling past her chin down her neck, she didn't notice, neither did she notice he was right behind her. She placed the glass back in the sink and turned around, again they were face to face. He reached to the side and picked up the towel, slowly, without a word he ran it along the rivulet of water." Are you ok? I'm sorry" he whispered. "Yes darling, I'm fine and you have no reason to apologise it was my fault" she touched her hand to his cheek. "I should have known better" he noticed her eyes glistening with tears, he couldn't bear it, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and held her close. So close she could feel his hard desire pressing into her, she rested her head on his chest, she loved how this eighteen year old had grown to be so much taller than her. She made to step away, to break the embrace, but, his arms remained firmly in place, he could not let go of her. His hands began to slide up her back, feeling the silkiness of her robe, a barrier between them, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her once again. Hearing her shuddering breath, he felt her fingers bury themselves in his hair and lift his head, as her lips found his. It must be a timing thing or telepathy but their kisses were perfectly formed; first soft closed mouth, holding still and pressed gently together, then open mouthed and moist from the tap water, their lips finding the others bottom lip then moving back to the top in perfect synchronicity. Then the full open mouthed kiss, a kiss he thought he could never pull off but here he was being coaxed and applauded, their tongues intertwined as they kissed fully. His hands dropped to her hips and rested on the band of her bikini. His bare chest fully in contact with her lightly covered breasts, his erection stretching the band of his trunks. Sun Lotion and Sin His erection pressed into her she was under no illusion of his heightened arousal, his desire. She had to stop this now, the passion in the kiss they shared was undeniable, unstoppable and she couldn't let him be so awakened only to stop abruptly. She couldn't let things go any further. The debate in her head only lasted a moment, sanity pushed away by something she couldn't put a name on. Her hands moved down his chest towards his waistband, easing her thumbs beneath its tightness she tugged them gently down until they fell to the ground, he stepped his feet out and kicked them aside, she glimpsed down to see his erection standing firm and proud, taking it in her hand, stroking the length with a feather touch. He caught his breath, he was where he wanted to be, at last he could remove her robe and explore her fully without pretence. She cupped his balls and stroked his erection and he feasted his eyes on the bosom. He could see the tip of his cock reached well passed her belly button. He stood higher in his standing so her stroking hand could graze her own breasts as she caressed him. The visual sensation of breast and manual stimulation was bringing him close. She sensed this and moved her face closer to him and whispered "slow down if you can." He thought "I wish it could slow down". His hands reached around and took two handfuls of bottom. The costume was stretchy and easily moved to one side, his probing fingers found her hole and he guided his longest finger under to find a yielding warm wet spot she drew a sharp breath when he touched her there. Her hands stopped their movements. Her heart beat fast and fierce, a deep flush reddened her cheeks, as her lips prepared to form the word stop, he whispered close to her ear "you are getting wetter here" she was, of course, all too aware of this, her body a traitor to the resolve she was putting in place, "does that mean I'm touching in a way you like?" As he spoke, his finger, moved within her, in the most forbidden place, her clitoris was aching, throbbing. She grasped his wrist, guiding his fingers to her pleasure spot. He rolled the bikini bottoms away with his free hand, he had to stoop to get it past her knees and when his eyes were level with her patch of hair and now prominent clitoris he reached around and gently pulled her body close to his face and placed a gentle kiss on her fragrant musk. He let his tongue taste the outer most part. She clamped his shoulders in a firm grip and said "oh yes, yes". He placed the tip of his nose on her clit and attempted to lick and suck her opening and taste her sacred lips. The pressure of his nose and movement of his tongue made her knees buckle a little and she still held his shoulder firmly. Reaching out her hand she grasped the counter top to steady herself. No thoughts now, overtaken by the sensations of his lips and tongue, what he had earlier practiced on her nipple he was now perfecting on her clitoris. She felt her body begin to contract, as the first wave of orgasm started "Oh god NO!" taking all she had left of sense, she removed her hand from his shoulder putting it on his head pushing him away, she could not, she thought, let this happen, most certainly she could not allow herself to come on his tongue. Taking a step back so as to lean against the counter, closing her eyes to compose herself, as much as she could, she did not see as he rose to his feet, did not see him step towards her until he was directly in front of her, knew nothing until she felt his hands grip her firmly either side of her waist. Even with such inexperience he knew his bolt upright penis would only be welcome if both were as one, he was no forcer and this bond was too sacred to break with a forced action. He slid both hands below her hips and started to lift her to the counter. He thought his mother was light but not this light. He then realised she had grabbed the counter edge and was raising herself onto the edge at the same time. She smiled and held his tumescence in an open palm and bent the virile growth towards the counter edge. The tip glistened with his pre-cum, her pubic hair glistened with her desire. Their lips made contact again, no chaste testing now, she could taste the flavour of her bitter sweet juice as their tongues entwined. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, still guiding his hardness towards her. She edged her bottom closer to the front of the counter, his young cock pointing so straight it tipped his own belly. She pulled his head to her left breast and he feasted. His ball sac pressed the counter edge, his cock, like a young inexperienced colt, did not cooperate and stubbornly pointed to his flat stomach, She reached for his young manhood. Beginning to stroke and soothe him telling him softly to slow down, to breathe deeply, to feel the sensations in his body, coaching him into a less excited state, just enough to allow his overexcited cock to relax to a point where it could be manipulated, directed to the point of entry of the most forbidden place. "Look at my face, my eyes and my hair, look at me above the neck." He followed her bidding. She grasped his young cock and pressed her thumb firmly and gently on the tip of his cock head. He was good to his intentions and stayed on her face, and not looking at the full breasts or excited clitoris below. With her other hand she held his cheek and used her other thumb to stroke his temple. She lowered him so his tip made contact with the trimmed hair of her pubis and finally to the outer lips of her waiting sex. He could hold back not a second longer, he looked into her eyes for an unspoken consent, she returned the gaze for the same. The slide in would be gentle she thought. I will cum immediately he was thinking. He moved is bottom in, she gripped him tight between her thighs and the his tip finally touched velvet. Time stood still, both relishing in sensation and anticipation of the final plunge. The sun broke through the window bathing them both in a summer bath of light. Mum groaned and son was wrapped tightly. He could smile at last. One thrust and a smile broke on her face, her breasts moved to the movement of their sex. He watched as they moved pendulous, hypnotic. The feeling of being swaddled within, safe, warm , comfortable. Heat rose within him, his balls tightened more before fresh sensations washed over him. His build up had been long and he will have mental snapshots of this day to return to for some time to come but for now he was thrusting. She had her right palm placed open on his chest her left hand held his arm. He looked down to see his engorged cock on the out stroke, he was gaining confidence now. His head bent to breast and sucked, she cupped the breast he suckled. "Go gentle" she said, he moved to the other breast and thrust some more. "Kiss my lips now." He straightened up and kissed her full on the lips both of their chests flat together his cock now at its deepest. Her body began to twitch, slight jerks to begin with then stronger, for a second he stopped thrusting, not sure quite was happening but seeing her head thrown back, an open mouthed smile on her face, he realised it was alright to continue, he watched her belly tense, listened to the deep throated moans, inhaling the pungent aroma of their heat, senses filled he thrust harder and deeper her legs tightening around him as she shuddered against him, a rush of fresh wetness covered him He felt a rolling of her muscles around his cock, a grip and release, he felt another. Each pulse he felt brought a new cry of yes from her. He let his arms fall to his side and raised himself to his full height and even higher again onto his toes, he felt the tightening in his balls, the pleasure centres in his brains lit up and he felt the first spasm the pleasure was so great and the liquid gush was like his first ever. His hips continued to rock as if of their own accord, he was no longer in control of his body, immersed in the pleasure he was feeling, in the feeling of his masculinity. Their combined fluids began to seep out and trickle down her inner thigh. His forehead rested on her shoulder as he bucked his last spasm - he grasped behind her knees and pulled her closer - emptying the very last seed. He giggled involuntarily but stopped himself for fear of insulting and apologised. "Its ok" she replied "you are at your most vulnerable now and all reactions are unplanned and unscripted." She looked down as he withdrew. "Slowly" she begged as she experienced a fresh pleasure surge as the cock head passed her tight lips. A drip could be seen falling from him and more fluid mix rolled out of her and down between her bottom cheeks and onto the counter. She grasped his stiff forearms and gently lowered herself to the kitchen floor. "I will freshen up" she said and without looking back she thanked him and called him love. The water of the shower rained down on her, her head filled with thoughts she didn't want to think. She soaped herself and rinsed, maybe a little longer than usual. As she stepped out and wrapped the large towel around her she caught sight of herself in the mirror, still slightly flushed, she stared at her reflection for a moment, feelings of shame washing over her, her throat tightened, tears formed in her eyes...at that moment, the door opened, she watched in the mirror as he approached behind her, his arms circled her waist, his head bent to rest on her neck..."please, don't be upset, that was so beautiful, so amazing. Thank you." She turned in his arms to face him. "Yes my love, it was most beautiful, but, it will not happen again. I was with you for every one of your firsts, now I can know that it is without exception. My darling you will be a remarkable lover for someone, you are so ready." Now it was his turn to be filled with unshed tears "I love you so much." "And I you, that will never change." She touched her hand to his cheek, raised herself onto her toes and gently kissed his lips. "Hop into the shower, I'm going to dress and put the kettle on, when you are ready I shall see you in the kitchen." She dressed slowly and purposefully, she ignored the summer clothes laid out and instead selected fresh cotton underwear. She smiled as the cotton gusset was made wet by some dropping fluid that emerged from her. That's the lot she thought. She put on the white lace bra, settling her breasts in place and her nipples still tingled from the recent close attention. A plain summer dress completed the outfit. This will dial the temperature down she thought as she made her way to the kitchen. He turned on the shower and before stepping in placed an open palm on his balls and ran his hand up his semi hard cock. The damp mix of sexes was still there, he took a last smell of their sex. It smelt so right it must have been the perfect mixing that produced such a lovely result. Sun Lovers A couple times a month a try to take my dogs, (a cattle dog and a pitt bull), on a long hike. This is not always possible, but I try nonetheless. I also recently purchase a book that highlighted hiking trails within a 60 miles radius of where I live. This was going to make the hiking goal a lot less cumbersome. One Friday night I flipped through the book, found a good spot that was pet friendly and made a plan for the morning. After staying up too late, (playing Skyrim, let's be honest), I got a late start to the day. It was going to be a very warm Spring day with highs in the upper 80's. I had wanted to get out the door by 7:30, but that time had long since passed. I bustled around, packing the dogs' gear, grabbing some water, downing some breakfast, and hit the road around 11. The moment I stepped outside my house I knew it was going to be a little warm for too long of a hike. I though to myself, "Well, let's see how long we last, and worse case scenario, we get to see some beautiful scenery and get a bit of exercise and head home." The drive to the park was only about twenty minutes or so. Once we got there I put my dogs on their tandem, tightened my trail running shoes, hooked their treat back to a belt loop on my cargo shorts, and through the small backpack filled with water and snacks on my back. And off we went! I thought there would be more people along the trails, but I noticed just a few hikers, most heading back towards the parking lot. "Those are the smart ones." Both my dogs seemed to nod in agreement. About a quarter of a mile in I stopped at a outcropping of rocks to have a seat and let the dogs sniff around and get some water. I hadn't seen anyone since the top of the trail, so I decided to take off my shirt and get some sun. I'm not build by any means. I've got pretty built shoulders, arms and chest (mainly left over from working out during college), but other than that, just a regular guy's body. I usually don't hot shirtless, especially in public, but it was getting warm and I figured I could get away with it without running into anyone along the trail. I stuffed my shirt into my backpack, hooked on the water canteen, and rounded up the dogs to head deeper in the park. We did a good .75 miles before we found a tiny, pebble creek with about two inches of clear water running through it. I thought it a great opportunity to take another break, have some water, and eat a snack (I had brought some fresh apricots and cherries for myself, and some biscuits for the dogs). I slid off my trail running shoes and socks and let the still cool water run over them. Both dogs were enjoying the doing the same. At this point I think the forecaster was off a few degrees, it felt much closer to 95 than upper 80's to me. After a few minutes of wadding through the angle deep water, I decide to fill my canteen and pour some water over my head and face. Now that got me awake! Still a little chilly, but it did feel good! As I was reaching down for another splash of water I heard some movement over to my right. I instinctively look for and locate both my dogs relaxing up the shade of a small tree to my left (since the trail was empty, or at least I thought it was, I let them off leash for a bit). I look over and see a shadow following the trail and coming around the bend. Honestly I panic a little - I look for my backpack, trying to calculate how long it would take me to run over to it, unzip it, and pull on my shirt. I decide that there is not enough time as the shadow slowly become a form. "Hello there!" A sweet voice calls. "How's the water?" "Uh...still a bit chilly, but refreshing!" I call back, a little more forceful than intended. "Looks like you're enjoying it though! My name is Amanda, what is yours?" "I'm Jeremy, nice to meet you. You're not afraid of dogs are you? I've got a couple under the shade tree over there, they are harmless, worn out, and napping." I reply. Amanda glanced over at the dogs snoozing under the tree, then back at me, looking me up and down. "No, not at all. Care for some company during your break? I could use one myself!" "No not at all, please join us. I've some some fruit in my backpack if you want a snack." Amanda walked over to where I had dropped my gear. "Looks like a little walk in the creek is refreshing." She dropped her backpack, kicked off her trainers and socks, and began to walk my way. As she stepped into the water I could see a small chill run from her toes to her head. "I should have warned you, the water feels good, but still fairly cold." "Don't mind me," she said, continuing to walk my way, "I'm just a little more sensitive to the cold than others." And gave me a crooked smile. As she walked towards me I finally got a good view of her. She was maybe 5'7ish, dark blond hair, fairly athletic build, wearing a pink workout tank top and some running shorts. And I could swear I saw her nipples poking through her tank top. I had to quickly distract myself. "So, have you enjoyed your hike thus far?" I asked. "A little warmer than I anticipated, I wanted to get out earlier, but just didn't get up in time." She replied. "Same here. Just overslept. It is definitely warmer than I thought it was going to be." "But you guys have it easy." She said. "You can just take your shirt off and no one cares!" "You got me on that one!" I say with a chuckle. "But you can always do what you feel. I took mine off about a mile back, thinking I wouldn't run into anyone since it's the middle of the day." "Hmmm, you got me thinking." She said with a sly smile... And before I knew it, she had reached down, grabbed the bottom of her tank top and pulled it over her head! "Now that's MUCH better." She exclaimed! We both looked at each other...and then burst into laughter. Honestly, I was glad for the laughter, it kept me from staring at her breasts. They were not big, nor small, maybe a full B cup, with a subtle swoop upwards. Her skin a very light golden-brown, indicating some time in the sun. I could definitely feel a bulge building. "Doesn't the sun will good?" I comment/ask. Not really knowing where to go from that spectacle. "Wonderful! And a little water to cool off would be great as well." She said, as she turned around, bent over and filled her canteen full of water. Her running shorts were very, well, short. And I could swear she did not have anything on underneath them. But that could also be my imagination. After she filled her canteen, she turned back around, gave me a sly grin, titled her head, and began to slowly pour the water from her collar bone and letting it run down her breast and across her stomach. I was in pain. My crotch was burning and I had to change focus. I slightly turned my body so I would be staring at her face on, and began to look for colorful pebbles in the creek bed. As I was trying to calm myself self downstairs I could hear some water sloshing behind me and knew she was coming closer. I took a deep breath and tried to act calm and collected. "I think something scratched me on the trail a little ways back, would you mind taking a look?" I could feel a set up coming on. This seemed so surreal, like a dream. But I went with it. "Uh, sure. I've got a mini first aid kit in my pack. Where do you think you got scratched?" "Well," she said, "On my lower back, can you see anything?" As she spoke she turned around, put her thumbs in the side of her shorts, and lowered them slightly, just enough to see a fee inches of skin that had not been touch by the sun. "I don't see any scratches." I say, as I nervously run my hand across the small of her back and look for any marks or scratches. "Nope, nothing here. Perhaps it just didn't break the skin." At that, she did something unexpected. She slowly bent over and pulled her runner shorts to the ground and discarded them with a quick kick of her foot. "Perhaps it was a little lower, let me bend over so you can get a better look." "I'm not sure about this..." I stutter out. "I..um...I don't see anything..." From her bent over stance she turns her head to look at me and gives me that sly grin again. "Well now I'm seeing something that I might be able to take care of..." She stood up and turn around. She put a hand on one hip and made the "come here" movement with her other. I was going insane. I could feel my cock pressing hard against my shorts. I could also see her neatly trimmed pubic hair, martini style. Ouch...my weakness. I slowly begin to walk towards her beckoning. While wild thoughts kept running through my mind. I couldn't believe this was happening. I kept looking around thinking someone would come around the bend at any moment...but no one. As I came into arms reach, she put out her hand and undid the button on my shorts. She quickly did the same for the zipper, and gave them a quick yank. As she did, my cock, already hard for several minutes, sprang out. "Nice touch." She said. She place a hand on my cock and pulled me closer. "I want you..." I about lost it right then and there, feeling her warm hand on my cock and hearing those words resonate in my mind. I bent over and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. I could feel her other hand on the back on my head, pushing me lower. I began to kiss on her neck, her collar bone, and on done to her beautiful swopping breasts. Her nipples were pointed and I took one in my mouth. I began to lick and suck on it. As I did, her other hand slowly began to grasp and release my cock. Not stroking it, but griping it hard and then releasing the pressure. I was in heaven. I began to rise up, but felt the pressure from her hand again on the back of my head, pushing me down further. I began to kiss my way from her breasts to her navel, gently kissing all around her stomach. I could hear her slightly moan. At that point I had to make a decision. I got down on my knees, feeling the tiny pebbles making minuscule indentions. As I did she gave my cock one hard squeeze and then released it. I began to make my way from her navel to her pubic mound. One there I traced it with kissing and my tongue. By now she had both hands on the back of my head, pressing me closer. I began to lick her damp pussy. She pressed harder and harder, with tender moans. I stayed in that position for several minutes, running my hands up and down the back of her thighs and buttocks. It wasn't long until she she placed her hands on the side of my shoulders and motioned for me to get up. I slowly rose, my cock bouncing on the way up. She reached down, grabbed my penis again and slowly led me to a sun warmed rock. She looked into my eyes and gave me a wink. "Sit, and spread'em." Lost in the moment I didn't have any objections and did exactly as she said. Honestly, I was hoping for a blow job. But then it came. She moved in between my legs, but instead of kneeling down, she moved closer, grabbed my cock and began to work it into her pussy. 'What..." I though to myself. This had NEVER happened before, what was going on? Once she got my cock worked into her tight pussy, she began to thrust back and forth. As she did she grabbed my legs and held them up and looked deep into my eyes. "What do you think?" She asked. I didn't know what to say. I was fucking, or being fucked perhaps, by a beautiful blond, in a semi-public place, and I was enjoying it. "I don't know how long I will last..." Was all I could sputter on, being on mental and physical overload at that point. "Good." She replied, and ran her hand, nails bared, down my chest to my stomach. "Let's see how long you can go..." With that I lost it. Completely lost it. I could feel the sperm shooting from my cock, pulsating over and over again. As it was obvious what was happening, Amanda slowed down the thrust to make them harder and deeper. After my last spurts had come out, we both looked at each other...and laughed! "Well, that was certainly unexpected..." I said, between breaths. "It sure was, but worth it." She responded, with her signature crooked smile. "Best work out I've had in several weeks!" We both chuckled again. She began to back off of me and I could feel my cock slowly deflating and sliding out. "Looks like you gave me a bit of a present." She said, looking down and pulling up on her pussy. "Not to be unappreciative, but I don't think I'll keep this one." She smiled, turned around and walked back to the creek. She then squatted in the creek and let loose a mixture of my cum and her pee. I could instantly feel my cock hardening again. I am not usually into "pee" stuff, but seeing a very sexy, semi-stranger, peeing out my cum in a creek - well, that was a new one to me. She motioned me to come over with her fingers once again. "Perhaps you want me to clean you up too? "I would love it!" I said, trying to mask my excitement, thinking I would finally get my blowjob. Instead she rose up, stood on tip toe, balanced herself by putting on hand on my shoulder and raised her leg. As she did it slowly registered what she was going to do...she was going to pee on my cock! Just as that thought hit home, I felt a warmth running down my cock. By now, I was ready to go again. I glanced down and saw a yes in her eyes. I reached down, feeling the warmth on my hand as well, and guided my cock back into her pussy. She then pulled herself up, with both hands on my shoulders, and wrapped her legs around my waist. Grinding and thrusting we went at it for several minutes more, until I heard her moan and indicated that she had an orgasm (or two or three). I was almost there when she quickly dismounted. She looked up and could see the disappointment in my face. She then reached down with one hand, raised one foot up and stroked my cock until I was shooting my cum across the toes and arch or her foot. "This is wild..." I though to myself. "She is wild..." After a little grunt from myself, she gently wiped my cock clean with her hands, waded back into the ankle high creek and rinsed her foot and hand off, quite unceremoniously. She walked backed, thanked me for my time, said she hopes to run into me again sometime, put her clothes and shoes back on and continue down the trail. I stood there, cock hanging, memorized for what seemed like hours. And then a warm breeze picked up and made me come to my senses. "What am I doing, I standing here right in the open and butt naked. And where are the dogs?" I quickly located my clothes, put them on, and glanced over and saw my dogs, still snoozing away in the shade. "I guess we've all enjoyed our late start to the day." I said to myself, as I rousted the dogs, grabbed my backpack and began the hike back to the car. Perhaps sleeping in isn't as bad as everyone says. Sun, Oil and You THIS IS MY REALITY TODAY: Birds are singing, the air is warm I spread my pale peach colored blanket down on the lawn, throw my pillow down on it. Bend over to put my water bottle and suntan oil on the blanket. Step into the middle of the blanket and grab the bottom of my white t-shirt And peel it off. No bikini top under it just hot yellow bottoms. Drop the t-shirt to the right and pick up the bottle of suntan oil. Squirt it on my right leg. Rub the oil in with my hands up my calve. Over my knee, move up my thigh and up till my fingers meet my bikini bottoms Held together by a single tie on each side. Now my left leg begin to spray and massage.Then spray the oil over my breasts and tummy. Massage it into my skin, spending too long a time on my nipples making them harder and more erect with each touch. Oil up my arms and my face. Gently rubbing the oil around my lips. Clip my hair up into a knot on the top of my head. Then lay down on the blanket on my back stretching out my muscles and loving the feeling of the sun pounding down on my slick oiled body! THIS IS MY FANTASY I HAD: Laying there sun tanning, when I suddenly feel your mouth touching mine. Your shadow covers my face. I look into your beautiful eyes and the erotic look in them makes my body shiver. Your kiss burns my lips! You brand me with them and make me yours. You taste the oil on mine and take your tongue and trace my lips with the tip of it, over again. My arms lock around your body pulling your mouth into mine so they blend into one. You grind your lips into mine making me whimper and purr with each movement of your lips. Your right hand begins to explore my body starting at my jaw line you run your fingertips down my throat slowly over my shoulder blade down, down to my right breast. You cup it in your hand, it flows over and you lift your lips from mine quickly and lower them down to my nipple. It's waiting for your mouth to be on it. My hands go into your hair and I weave my fingers into it. You take my puckered nipple into your mouth, gently sink your teeth onto it. Then pull it stretching it out then pushing your face into my breast. Suckling on it working my nipple, sucking it, biting it, rolling it between your lips. I moan so deeply it sounds like I'm in pain. You go to my left breast next repeat your seduction of it as you did my right one. I notice how huge my right nipple is and how it tingles as the sun evaporates your saliva off of it. You continue your journey of my body by moving you're hands down to my sides and your mouth slowly trails kisses down over my belly stopping to tongue my belly button. I feel your fingers tugging at the strings on my bikini bottoms. You're impatient to see and taste my pussy, so you jerk at the ties. Tearing them open you take what's left of my bottoms down and just stare at the contrast in color of my skin. How nice and brown I'm already getting and the pale color of the skin surrounding my pussy. You love the neatly trimmed landing strip I've got and immediately the scent of my sex hits you. My legs instinctively open wide then wider and you for the first time see my wetness clinging to the lips of my pussy and how thick it really is. Without even thinking your fingers slide right over into my pussy and I hold my breath as I feel three of your fingers working their way up inside of me, slowly pushing their way in. I hear nothing now but my own heart beat. No birds, no other noises! My body is in total focus of what you're doing to it, reacting to every slight movement of your fingers. So sensitive to your touch. I can't breathe out! Soon your tongue finds its way down I feel it at the top of the slit of my pussy. Strongly pushing aside the folds so it can work its magic on the sensitive nub and your tongue action makes my back lift and arch and my mouth go instantly dry. You want to give me complete and total fulfillment spending no time on your own desires. So you start to tongue fuck me faster. Pushing it harder and swirling it faster over my clit, biting my lips gently and pulling them making them bigger and softer as you work them with your mouth repeatedly. My hands are pushing your head into my cunt harder. Grinding your mouth into my clit, not giving you any choice but making you eat me completely. My moaning is getting deeper and harsher sounding and you know exactly when I start to cum. You know the certain sound I begin to make as my whole body gets ready to explode. Your tongue feels the contractions as my vagina repeatedly tightens it's sucking your tongue further into me each time. My cum squirts out into your mouth and drips down your chin and you swallow what you can with each spurt of it. When my body finally relaxes and my screams have turned to hushed sounds. You lift your face up and I see my cum on your lips shining, thick, sticky. You smile and deliberately take your tongue and clean your lips of my cum. Then you lazily climb between my legs lay your body gently downs over mine and kiss me so I can share the heat and taste of my fresh hot cum off your lips. Delicious. Sun, Sand and My Cousin Abby Pt. 01 My cousin Abby and I were not really close. We had hung out together as kids, of course, but as we grew into spotty teenagers and then young adults we only really saw one another at family a occasions like weddings and funerals. What brought us together again was that we both went through marital breakdown at around the same time. We had a few phone calls between us - supportive ones. It was during one of these calls that Abby told me about the holiday. She had booked a holiday for herself and her ex months ago (before she found out about his 'other woman'). "What are you doing first week of May?" She asked me. Apparently she couldn't get a refund, but she could change one of the names for a reasonable admin charge. "Why the hell not?" I said. Abby was my cousin, what harm could it do? On the plane we chatted easily. We reminisced about old times and bitched about our exes. We also joked that we wouldn't find it easy to pull as we looked like a couple. Abby was disarmingly frank about 'needing a man' and I reassured her that she was still a great catch and I had no doubt there would be a queue. This wasn't just flannel. Abby was pretty and slender. She had blonde, wavy hair and green eyes. She had turned up for our flight in tight, fashionable jeans and football top, She is a mad keen football fan. She looked great and I had to tell myself off for looking admiringly at her bottom as she leant forward at the check in queue. She would certainly have no trouble attracting male attention. We arrived at the hotel late at night. Our room was large with two single beds, and a comfy looking sofa. She went first into the bathroom and emerged in a T Shirt nightie a few minutes later. I got a glimpse of her beautiful slender legs as she got into her bed. I felt sure I glimpsed the shape of her nipples through the cotton and told myself off again as I went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. When I had said goodnight and got into bed, I struggled to clear my head but soon fell asleep. Next morning I went and hired a car while Abby went to the local shop for supplies. She had been to the island before, and knew the best beach was only reachable by car. She directed me to park at a roadside parking spot and then we had to walk down a long, steep path to a beautiful secluded beach. I was a little surprised when I noticed that some of the couples on the beach were naked! Was Abby a naturist? "I have been naked on this beach before, but I've bought a bikini today, so don't worry!" We chose a spot and laid down our beach bags. I stripped down to my shorts, and Abby had had the foresight to put her bikini on underneath her T shirt and shorts. Abby's bikini was best described as 'tiny.' It was pink and basically consisted of triangles of cotton which just about covered the essential bits. I didn't leave much to the imagination, and my imagination was troubling me a lot! She was a seasoned sunbather, and made sure she turned over periodically and occasionally adjusted her towel so that she remained lined up with the sun. When she wasn't looking at me I couldn't help admiring her form. The gentle upward curve from her back to her bottom was particularly fascinating me. She chose this moment to ask me to apply suncream to her back! Oh what sweet torture. She reached behind her and unfastened the top of her bikini whenever she was on her front. As I applied the cream to her back I'm sure I heard a little 'mmm' from her. I took my time and made sure I went all the way from her shoulders to the top of her bikini bottoms, not wanting the moment to end. I might have sounded a little croaky when I asked if she wanted me to do the backs of her legs too. She answered in the affirmative and I could feel a stirring in my shorts as I got close to her peachy bottom. "I'd better do your back too," It was an instruction, so I obediently lay on my front as I felt her hands running over the back of my body too. It felt delicious. Time went on and I must have dozed off. When I awoke, Abby was on her back, but this time she hadn't replaced the bikini top. She probably concluded that it didn't matter while I was dozing. Now I was transfixed by her beautiful breasts. She didn't have particularly large boobs, but she had the most wonderful nipples. I imagined cupping one in my hand and sucking the nipple. She slowly opened her eyes, shielding them from the sun with her hand. When she saw that I was awake she reached for her bikini top. "It's OK," I said, "I've seen a topless girl before!" To my delight she dropped the top and set about unpacking our picnic. I then had the bizarre experience of eating lunch while my very attractive cousin's very attractive breasts were about four feet away. I was trying hard not to stare. "Are they distracting you?" She scolded. "Sorry, I didn't mean..." "It's ok, no harm done. At least I know they still look ok." "Ok? They're beautiful, I'm just not used to seeing them!" "And I'm not used to wearing clothes on this beach! I will get tan lines!" "I don't mind if you want to get naked." "I bet you don't you naughty man. But could you cope? Maybe we should both be naked and then it will be even!" Some kind of madness overtook me and I stood up, pulled off my shorts hoping that she didn't notice that my cock was somewhat more swollen than it's normal resting state. "Not bad," she said staring at my manhood. "Now you know how it feels!" "It feels exposed," I replied truthfully. "You'll soon get used to it." In a decidedly businesslike fashion, she slipped off the bikini bottoms and laid face down on the towel. I did the same and with considerable effort willed my cock to stay soft. I had to concede that feeling the sun on my whole body did feel good. Abby was clearly comfortable naked and soon we were chatting as easily as we had on the plane. Suddenly, she jumped up. "Race you to the sea." We ran naked into the sea, which was even nicer than being naked in the sun. The cool sea tamed my cock and I was able to ascertain that she was 'naturally blonde.' She had some wispy blonde pubic hair which looked neatly trimmed. I was also delighted with the way that her nipples became very erect in the cool sea. I was still very aware that she was my cousin. But I told myself looking didn't harm anyone. The rest of the afternoon passed off pleasantly enough. I grew more comfortable with being naked around Abby and there was obviously no danger of anything getting out of hand on this fairly popular beach. We even got chatting to another couple (also naked) and it felt quite liberating. I could get used to this naturism lark! Back at our hotel room things seemed quite innocent when Abby didn't bother to shut the bathroom door to shower. After all, we had decided it was okay to be naked in front of each other. "How was your first day as a naturist?" She called out. "I think I could get used to it." Now she was chatting to me through the shower curtain and so I undressed as I chatted to her ready for my turn. She didn't bat an eyelid as she stepped out and I passed her a towel. As I took my turn in the shower, my mind was reeling a bit. This being naked in front of each other was certainly liberating and convenient. But I hadn't had sex for months and Abby was damned sexy. It was so distracting and confusing. I got out of the shower, and by now Abby was drying her hair with one of those captive hairdryers that is fixed to the bathroom wall in hotels. She had the large towel wrapped around her and I set about drying myself with a small hand towel. She finished drying her hair and picked up a bottle of after sun. She applied it all down the front of her body and then asked me to 'do her back.' I hadn't been prepared for this but clearly didn't have much choice. I began to come undone at this point. I had to stand right behind her and touch her wonderful body. I tried to be as detached as possible, but I could feel the familiar tingling in my groin as I smoother the lotion in to her back and buttocks. I hoped my lazy lob wasn't too obvious. "Your turn," she commanded. Obediently I put the lotion on my arms, chest and legs and then handed her the bottle. By the time she had done my back and buttocks my lazy lob was too big to hide. "Naughty," she teased. "Sorry, it has a mind of its own lately." "In my experience, all willies have a mind of their own! Don't worry about it. You'll have to have a wank later!" "Not so easy when you're sharing a hotel room with your cousin, is it?" "Isn't it? I rubbed one out last night while you were snoring!" My mouth fell open. I think she even shocked herself with this confession as her cheeks were bright red. "Sorry, shouldn't have said that should I?" "No, no it's okay, it's just the my ex would never admit that she ever touched herself." "Bollocks! I bet she did. Everybody does from time to time." "Well I'm sure all men do but I wasn't so sure about women. Anyway, at least I won't feel guilty if I need one later when you're asleep." We dressed and headed into town, ate a meal at one of the pavement cafes and then found a bar. We chatted easily and as we got through a few beers the conversation was wide ranging and free flowing. I liked the way that Abby also drank beer - and could clearly drink just as much as me. We returned to the subject of how were were supposed to pull when we looked so much like a couple.We didn't find a solution. Neither of us fancied going out on our own. But we were both very frank about our sexual frustration. As the bar emptied Abby said "looks like DIY relief for both of us tonight!" "Well I certainly need to, so it's a good job you're okay with it." "Me too!" "You had one last night, I didn't." "That's your fault, I wouldn't have minded." "I didn't know that, did I?" We made our way back to the hotel room, and I drew the curtains. By the time I turned around, she was sitting on the loo with the bathroom door open, peeing noisily. "Sorry, really bursting." Fair enough, I thought. I undressed and she flushed and began slipping out of her dress. So we brushed our teeth, and following her lead I didn't bother to shut the door while I peed. "How's this going to work?" Abby said, "we can't both wait for the other one to fall asleep!" "Then we will have to both be awake, I suppose. Might be quite exciting." "I've never been in the same room as a guy wanking before." "Well I've never been in the same room with a woman doing it so that makes us even." By now we were both sitting on the couch, naked. This was certainly a bizarre situation. Abby got up and flicked lights on and off until there was just one reading lamp on. Satisfied, she came and sat back down on the couch. We were both a bit tipsy, and very, very randy. I started idly playing my with cock which seemed to be crying out for attention. Abby, to my delight, began playing with one of her boobs. My cock started to grow and stiffen and I stared dry mouthed as her other hand moved down to her crotch. "You have a nice cock!" "Thank you, you have a gorgeous body too." Already I was having to pace myself. My cock was threatening to go off early as she took her time arousing herself. I didn't want that. Soon, she was moaning gently and arching her hips. I thought girls took longer that this. I started wanking myself, wanting to cum when she did. She let out a little yelp of delight as she climaxed, eyes closed. I hung on, in that moment I wanted her to see me cum too! As she subsided a little, she opened her eyes and looked at me. "Are you ready to cum?" "Yes, I thought I'd hang on in case you wanted to watch." She didn't reply, she just lowered her head and stared at my cock. I was now torturing myself, aching to cum but not wanting it to end. "Cum for me," she breathed. I felt her breath. That was it, my cum boiled out of me in great splashes. She gasped. I groaned and flopped back on the couch. Abby went to the bathroom and brought me the hand towel. "Did you enjoy that?" She asked. "Couldn't you tell?" I replied. Then she gave me a hug and climbed in to her bed. Sun, Sand and My Cousin Abby Pt. 02 Waking up the next morning was a little odd. In a little over twenty four hours my relationship with my cousin Abby had gone from friendship to being naked together and masturbating in front of each other. My mind was reeling from the delicious memories of the night before, and the most enjoyable wank I had had in a very long time. I had woken up with morning glory and beneath the covers, I started to play with it. I decided I wanted to relive last night with a memory wank before I got out of bed. I thought about Abby's gorgeous bottom and legs and imagined sliding my cock into her pussy from behind, wanking my hard cock slowly. I wanted to fuck her so badly. Maybe she felt the same way? Maybe. Abby stirred and I froze instinctively. I heard her get out of bed and walk to the bathroom. Now what do I do? Can I finish my wank before she returns? What would happen is she caught me? What could she say after last night? I sat up in bed, cock like a pole. Abby wasn't long at all. "Did I wake you?" "No, I was waking up anyway." "Coffee?" "Yes please?" She moved to the dresser and busied herself with the travel kettle. I admired her figure from behind and squeezed my throbbing erection under the covers. Presently, she set both steaming cups down on the little table beside my bed. "Shift up a bit!" She commanded, making it clear she intended to snuggle in next to me. She climbed in next to me, and I sat up to receive the coffee. This was torture. My erection was going nowhere and now she was lying right next to me and sipping coffee, completely unaware of it. "Are you OK about what we did last night?" I ventured. "Yes, I wouldn't have done it otherwise. Are you OK?" "Yes, it was horny as fuck." "Would you do it again?" "Absolutely, you?" "Yes, except..." "Except what?" "Was it enough for you? Because it left me wanting to do more..." I knew that feeling! I wanted to do everything I could imagine and more. I wanted to fuck her again and again. I wanted to drown her with my cum and bury my face in her wet cunt. "I think I'd like more too," was all I actually said. "I have a proposal to make. We're both grown adults. We're both free agents. What happens on holiday stays on holiday. No strings. No questions. No regrets. Does that work for you?" "Yes, that works for me, but what happens if one of us pulls?" "The other one has to accept it. No strings." "Okay, deal." We put our cups down and embraced to seal the deal. My hard cock flopped against her belly and she pushed back the duvet. I opened my mouth to speak and she placed a finger on my lips. She took it gently in her hand and squeezed it. Wow, that felt good. But not as good as what she did next. She lowered her head and took me in her mouth. Her mouth was warm and the feeling was bliss as I caressed her head in my hands. But I knew that I might cum too soon, so I decided to return the compliment. Gently, I lifted her shoulders and she didn't resist as I turned her onto her back. As I had daydreamed about doing, I cupped a firm, pert breast in my hand and suck hard on that lovely pink nipple. She gasped approvingly. Moving down her flat belly I kissed her pubic mound and then positioned myself between her legs. Her cunt smelt warm and musky and I began to lick her labia. The taste of her quim was exquisite. I buried my face and sucked her labia and licked at her clit. Her wispy blonde hairs tickled my nose and the smell was wonderful. She began to pant so I continued to licked her clit rhythmically until she quivered and gasped. Suddenly, she decided to retake control. She pushed my back on the bed and straddled me. She used one hand to guide my cock into her hole and then took my full extent inside her. I tried to look but she pinned my shoulders to the bed and ground herself against me. "Try not to cum," she gasped as her worked her body against me. She made herself cum in this way as my hard cock strained inside her. As her orgasm subsided, she release her grip and allowed my to sit up and embrace her. "Did you cum?" "You told me not to?" "Good, I want to see it." She eased herself off me and caressed my cock, now slippery with her juices. She slid one hand under to cup my balls and wanked me with the other. I caressed her back and watched her hands. "Cum for me." I slid my hand under her and put two fingers in her sopping wet cunt. Then I licked the sexy juice from my fingers. Then, I put my hand over hers, controlling the pace. Still with the taste of her quim in my mouth, I let my load go. We both watched as the spunk boiled out of my cock and ran down our hands. To my utter delight, she licked some of it from her hand. We lay in each others arms until my hard on subsided and I needed to get up and pee. "Can I hold it?" Said Abby. "If you want to." I couldn't really see the harm in it. In practice, she held my cock and it got excited again and I was pent up and couldn't go. So we got in the shower together instead. The shower was over the bath so there was plenty of room for us both. Abby decided she would like to wash me, which was nice but made my cock hard again. "But I really need to pee!" I protested. "And you can't pee when it's hard? That's a bit of a design fault." She teased me by tickling my balls. It was torture. I thought maybe I could take my mind off it by washing her. I soaped up her body, delighting at feeling her hard nipples as I payed plenty of soapy attention to her boobs. I got down on my knees and soaped up her legs, my face close to her little thatch of blonde pubes. "Careful, I don't want soap up there," she warned. I stood up and she put her arms around me. We took the shower from the hook and washed the soap off each other. I felt my erection calm down and thought about my full bladder. Should I get out of the shower? "I need to pee now." "I don't mind if you want to pee in the shower, I often do! I won't look." She looked at my face and put her arms around her neck. I looked straight back at her and relaxed. I felt my pee flow, but couldn't see where it was going. Abby was obviously feeling where it was going though! "Mmmm, warm! She giggled. I was unable to stop now so I just released it all, looking down to see it was hitting the inside of her thigh. "My turn!" I looked down and another stream was now flowing out of Abby. I drew her closer and felt it playing on my legs. It felt rather sexy. "Finished?" She asked, holding my now soft cock. "Yes thanks." "Oh good, because I wouldn't want a mouthful of wee!" And with that, she knelt down and started sucking my soft cock. As you can imagine, it didn't stay soft for long. She played around the tip with her tongue and then caressed my shaft against her cheek. "I need this inside me again. How do you want me?" "I want to take you from behind." "Okay, you got it. Where?" I got her to stand in front of the sink counter and rest her hands on it. I loved her pert little bottom and I knelt down to finger her cunt from behind. Once again, I licked her taste from my fingers. "I love the taste of your cunt!" I said. "I love it when you are dirty!" She replied. "That's good, cos I feel like being dirty." "Be as dirty as you like." I stood behind her and guided my cock into her hole from behind, and started to fuck her firmly. I gripped her hips with my hands and made sure each thrust was deep. She moaned with each thrust. "I love your cock deep in me." "I love fucking your hole." I was able to thrust like this for some time and her moans encouraged me to hold back my orgasm. Now she made wild noises and thrust her hips back against me. This was pure animal fucking now. Eventually, I was ready to blow my load. "I want to cum deep inside you." "Do it." As I came I pulled her hips hard into my body so that my cock was as deep in her as it would go. She whimpered as my cock throbbed and I held her there till I was sure it was all out of me. Eventually, I slid out gently and turned her round for an embrace. "I think we need another shower," she giggled, "and then you're taking me to the beach.