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Friday

The following day, Friday, I concentrated hard on my thesis so I would have something ready for the time when Glenn came over. I ate a quick sandwich while poring over the technical details of the different indexing strategies of databases. I was still pondering the indexes when the twins returned home.

"Hiya Mum," they said. "Still doing that boring work?"

"Hi kids. You're much too right," I said with a yawn. "It is rather boring." I opened my arms. "Gimme a hug!"

We had a lovely group hug before they went upstairs to change. While they were changing, Glenn came.

"Hi Kathy," he said and kissed my hair. "You smell lovely."

"Thanks," I said and looked into his blue eyes. "And you look lovely."

"Thanks." He let a hand stroke down my hair and down my neck. "So smooth," he whispered to himself. "I'll get changed," he said louder and put his rucksack on the floor. He pulled his tie off and folded it over the back of a chair, then he took off his jumper and the shirt, showing off his perfect six-pack and well developed muscles. He looked like he lifted weights. Without further ado, de dropped his trousers and stood naked in front of me, bar a pair of socks.

Full frontal and all.

I thought I was in Heaven.

"Hi Glenn," Jody said as she came down the stairs dressed in a loose dress. She looked unashamedly at his front. "Nice tackle you've got."

"Thanks," he said and rummaged through the rucksack, looking for his clothes.

"Wheyoah!" Lawrence called out when he saw Glenn. "That's one black beauty. You're awesome, man!"

"What's all the fuss?" Glenn asked. "It's like you haven't seen somebody in the buff before."

"Sorry, we're just not used to see that much nakedness in here." Jody pointed to his half-erect dick. "That would give a horse envy."

Glenn laughed. "I'll be changed in a moment." He pulled his T-shirt over his head and rummaged some more until he found his jeans, which he presently donned. "Ta-da. Move along, folks, nothing to see here."

"I don't know," Lawrence said with a sly smile. "I can see your willie." He pointed at the clear outline in Glenn's jeans. "Or rather the size of it."

Glenn tousled Lawrence's hair. "Righto. I'm sure you'll grow big too. Just you wait and see." He looked at me. "How's the thesis going?"

"Slowly," I said with a resigned smile. "Much too slowly."

He walked around the table and sat down next to me. Really close.

"Let's see." He turned the keyboard slightly so he had better access to it. He reached over to get the mouse I used instead of the trackpad that I didn't like and grazed my breasts in the process. I sat like frozen. "Sorry," he said with a mischievous smile. Then he slowly and deliberately pulled the mouse closer to himself, making sure that his arm made contact through the fabric of my top with my now erect nipples. All the way until the mouse was next to him. I realised I had held my breath when I suddenly exhaled. "Right. Here we go," Glenn said as if nothing had happened.

He started to read my thesis and made occasional changes to the text. He highlighted some paragraphs and made a lot of comments in the text. While he was going through it, I asked the twins to do their homework.

"Would you like anything to drink?"

He turned his head absentmindedly in my direction. "What? Oh. No thanks. I'm fine." He returned to the task at hand.

I got myself a cup of strong, black coffee and waited for his wizardry.

"Right," he said after more than an hour. "I think this part is OK now." He pointed at the screen. "If you move this paragraph down to ..." He scrolled down in my thesis. "... here and add an explanation to why that would improve performance, then I think you might get away with this."

I looked at him really closely. "How old are you again?"

He grinned. "Yeah, I know. Mister know-it-all. But I promise, I am twelve."

I poked his dick with my index finger and then his temple. "You could have fooled me."

He just grinned even wider and shrugged.

"Time for a break," I said and stretched.

Glenn stood next to me and stretched too, reaching his arm around my neck. He pulled me closer and kissed the top of my head quite effortlessly. "Now I could do with a drink."

"Coke? Milk? Whisky on the rocks?"

He chuckled. "Yeah, whisky, please. No, honestly, a coke will do." He gave me another mischievous smile. "And a bit of rum, maybe?"

I shook my head and got a can of coke out for him. "Haven't got any rum, I'm afraid," I said as I held the can out to him.

"That's OK," he said with a smile and reached out. His hand went past the can and pulled me closer by my hand. He pulled me really close and gave me a hot kiss on the mouth. "This is more intoxicating." He took the can from my hand, placed it on the table and directed my arms around his body. He held my head in his hands and kissed me again. I couldn't help myself and my tongue teased it's way out between my lips to touch his. He hesitated for a few seconds before reciprocating. The tips of our tongues touched ever so lightly at first, playing with the sensation, but it couldn't last like that and soon we were French kissing in earnest. I could feel his arousal and got quite wet myself from the experience.

"How old are you," I cried when I had to get up for air.

"Twelve!" he said in a throaty voice and pulled me close, pressing his erection against my pelvis. "Really!"

"Look, they're snogging," Jody said with a giggle.

"It looks like he's humping Mum. Like Auntie Jane's Yorkshire terrier did to your leg just after Christmas."

"Yeah," Jody giggled. "It does."

"Whoa!" I said and pushed Glenn gently away. "I'll get carried away, if this goes on."

"Aw shucks," Glenn said in disappointed voice. "That was ... lovely, actually."

"Uhu," I said. "But I'm afraid we'll have to let it be for now."

"Yeah." He rearranged his hard-on. "Can't wait too long though."

It was rather late and Glenn had to leave for home again.

After dinner, Lawrence said, "Can't Glenn come with us to Waterland tomorrow?"

"Yeah," Jody continued. "He's cool ... And you like him."

"But," I objected. "He's only twelve!"

"And????" Lawrence said. "I'm only ten."

"Yes, I know. But you're my son, for goodness sake."

"And????" Lawrence said again.

"But we're going at five in the morning!"

"So you'd better inform him, don't you?" Jody said.

"Ah well," I sighed, my heart surging in my chest. "I'd better."

I crossed the short distance to his house and knocked on the door. It was opened shortly after by Glenn's mum. She wore nothing, bar a sheer silk half slip that stopped somewhere north of her navel. She was tall, like Glenn, and rather well built. Beautiful still, with only the slightest hint of wear and tear. She had big, firm breasts, 36J or something like that, definitely way bigger than mine. She was shaven with a slightly protruding clitoris. She had brown eyes and didn't smile at all. Her skin was several shades darker than Glenn's. So dark that I could hardly discern her big aureoles. Her nipples, on the other hand, made themselves quite visible by their sheer size and because they poked the slip in no discreet way.

"Oh," she said. "I expected somebody else." She looked at me intently. "What do you want?"

"Oh hi, I'm Kathy from next door. Glenn has been round a couple of times and we, that's my twins and I, are going to Waterland early tomorrow and wondered if he could come too."

She shrugged. "If he wants to. He's in the shower." She turned her head round. "Somebody called Kathy is here," she shouted and five seconds later Glenn shot out of the bathroom door. Dripping wet and stark naked.

He beamed at me. "Hi Kathy, really nice to see you." He gave me a rather wet hug and a demanding kiss. "Sorry," he said looking at my wet front that had turned my T-shirt from a nice, discreet top into a miss wet T-shirt contest entry. "Looks good." He grinned at me. "What can I do for you?"

"We're going to Waterland tomorrow and wondered if you would like to come with us?"

"Of course I will. When are we leaving?"

"Around five in the morning, probably. Maybe earlier, if I can get up."

He whistled. "Five? That's early. Do you think you could give me a knock half an hour before."

"Don't wake me up at half four," his mum said with a sullen look.

I was thinking of a way to keep everybody happy. "What if you sleep over at our place? Then we wouldn't have to wake your mum."

"Splendid idea," Glenn said with an ear-to-ear smile. "I'll just pack my things. Do come in."

I followed him into the bathroom, where he quickly dried himself and tidied up the place so you couldn't see he had been there. Then he picked up his toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste before leaving the place. We passed his mum's room on the way to his and as I peeked in through the open door, I saw something resembling chaos with items of clothing spread everywhere. His room, on the other hand, was perfectly tidy. Still naked, he quickly assembled some clothing and put it neatly into a big canvas bag. When he was finished, he threw on a well-ironed T-shirt and a fresh pair of jeans.

"Ready," he said and grabbed my hand. He dragged me out and told his mum that he'd be back when he'd back. "Don't wait up for me," he said. "Bye mum!"

"Bye."

When I came back with Glenn, the twins screamed with joy and hugged him tightly. "Yay! Glenn is coming too."

"Do you want to sleep in Lawy's bed or on the couch?"

"Mum!" Jody exclaimed. "Your bed is the biggest. He can share yours."

I looked at Glenn sheepishly. "What do you say?"

He grinned and winked. "I think Jody's suggestion sounds good."

"See," Jody said and looked overbearing at me. "I told you."

"Yeah."

We had to go to bed early and I was considering what to wear to bed, when Glenn came in from the bathroom where he had just finished brushing his teeth. He yawned and began to undress, carefully placing each item neatly folded on the chair. When he was totally naked, he lifted the quilt and plonked down in the bed without further ado.

"Coming soon?" he asked.

"Er, yes," I said. "Presently."

I too undressed, quite self-consciously, though, and went into bed. I had hardly rested the quilt back on top of me before Glenn's leg crossed over my body and I could feel his erection press against my side.

"You're beautiful," he whispered and a warm hand began to caress my breast. His finger explored my erect nipples and I — well, I was very aware that I was sharing my bed with a well-hung, black, twelve-year-old, naked and very aroused half-god. Not that I minded, it was just — how can I say it — really forbidden and really exciting. I slowly closed my hand around his erection, only to realise I almost couldn't. His dick was so thick around that my hand could just reach all the way round it.

Twelve!

Whoa and wow!

"I've never ..." He hesitated slightly. "Despite knowing what mum does, I've never been with a girl before."

"Don't you mind, Loverboy, you're doing perfectly well so far and if you need any guidance, I will supply it. Relax! And enjoy!"

My words seemed to take some of the tenseness out of his body and he relaxed better while caressing my body lightly. I masturbated him slowly and began to kiss him too. His hand came closer and closer to my pussy and when he touched it, I drew in my breath hard. I was on fire. And so was he. Without any warning he came hard, shooting gallons of hot come over my front.

Not a teenager yet!

And he was still hard. Waiting for more action.

"That was great," he gasped, slowly moving up and down on my clitoris. "Your clit's so big. I think it's bigger than mum's." He pulled the quilt away. "Wow! Is that normal?"

"No, it isn't," I said. "I'm what they call a hermaphrodite."

"A what?"

"Hermaphrodite. That's somebody that has male as well as female reproductive organs."

"Uh?"

"Look," I said. "I've got a vagina here."

"Umm, nice pussy," he mumbled.

I swatted his erection playfully. "Attention please."

"It is at attention," he responded.

I tsk-tsk'ed. "Boys." I pointed to my oversize clitoris. "And this is actually a big clitoris and a small penis."

"Wow! Do you make sperm too?"

"I do, just only a little." I pointed at too small bulges next to my vagina. "My testicles are quite small as you can see."

"Amazing! I must see that close up."

He turned around and started to lick and suck my clitoris. As his hard rod literally was slapping my cheeks, I reciprocated and tried to engulf it with my lips. That was difficult. He was huge. I got more and more excited as he kept assaulting my clitoris and when he had it completely in his mouth, flipping his tongue back and forth on the end, I came. Hard. I felt the familiar contractions run through my whole body and Glenn came in sympathy. I was drowned. Almost. My tonsils drenched in sweet boy-sperm. Yummy.

Glenn turned around again and stuck his tongue out. It was covered in white sperm. And his face was covered too. He swallowed and said, "I like it, but I thought you said you only made a little sperm. If that's a little sperm, I hope I'll never have to give head to somebody that produces a lot of sperm."

"I've never cum with that much sperm before," I said and kissed him. "It must be your delightful influence."

"Talking about influence," he said, stressing the 'in'. "I'd like to inch a bit closer and insert something
into your inner sanctum."

He slowly moved on top of me and I felt almost overwhelmed by the sight of his oversize organ. It was hard, it was hot, it was ready. When he was right above me, he swept his erection back and forth across my clitoris, making me seriously wet. We kept kissing and didn't have to say anything. And didn't want to either. Slowly he guided his hard-on to my wet pussy and ever so slowly did he enter me. I felt stuffed. Almost like a birth in reverse.

He was twelve!

I could feel each and every fraction of an inch that entered me.

Pre-teen mammoth!

"This feels so good." When he kissed me again, I felt tears dripping on my face. I grabbed his hair and pressed his lips to mine. My tongue greedily danced against his as he made love to me for the first time. When he reached my cervix, only about three quarters of his dick was inside me.

"You're the biggest guy I've ever had sex with," I whispered. "You're an absolute god!"

"Yea-ah," he said and started to pull out again.

Just before he came all out, he moved in again, slightly faster than before. He kept increasing his speed and was soon pumping me with incredible speed. After a few minutes like this, I felt something give way and with a sharp pain that somehow enhanced my state of excitedness, his pelvis slapped against mine and I realised that he had passed my cervix and entered my womb. The extra sensation of his pelvis pressing against my already engorged clitoris pushed me over and with an ear-piercing scream, I came. And came. And came. And came again. And again. I heard Glenn grit his teeth before he roared like a lion in heat as he released floodgates of cum inside my most private place.

"I love you, Kathy!" he said as he kept making love to me. "I love you! Love you! Love you! Love you!" He cried freely now. "I so needed this and just didn't know. Wow!"

"And I love you Glenn." I caressed his plaited hair and tried to counter his thrusts, meeting him midway. "You're the best lover I have ever had. Honest!" I kissed his tears away.

He increased the speed and seemed more urgent in his thrusts. It became more of an animalistic experience. Sex rather than love making. A way of compensating for the time we hadn't had together. He grunted with each thrust and I groaned under the almost impossible pressure from his big dick. I had something like a continuous orgasm from his shaft sliding across the end of my clitoris and his pelvis sliding along its length. Just when I started whimpering as it became almost overwhelming, he came again, hammering his potent sperm mercilessly into my distended womb.

"You're an insatiable brute," I said and traced his face with a finger. We were still mated and he was still hard as ever. "How can you keep hard like this?"

"I don't know," he said. "When I'm with you, my willie just seems to stay hard. You are the most sexy woman ever."

"Thank you, My Love. And you are more man than most men. Sexy as hell."

He turned on his back and I straddled him, moving up and down with slow moves. I was mesmerised by his good looks and couldn't get enough of the sight of him. His tightly plaited hair. His smooth forehead. His full, well-defined eyebrows. His blue eyes with the hint of wrinkles at the corners, indicating that he laughed a lot. His cute, broad nose. His full lips with just a bit more curves to it than normal for men, which made it so incredibly kissable. His cute dimples. His strong chin. His chocolate brown skin. His everything. He was perfectly symmetrical and had all the qualities of a supermodel.

He too was observing. He looked at my platinum blond hair. My green eyes. My straight nose. My mouth. And not the least, my breasts. He was playfully fondling my breasts as I rode him leisurely.

"You know, Kathy," he said while he squeezed my breasts lovingly. "I've never had a crush on a girl or anything like that and now this." He smiled sheepishly. "I'm head over heels in love with a mother of two children almost my own age." He used the back of his hand to swipe a tear from his eye. "I love you so much!"

I didn�t know what to say. I loved him like I'd never loved anyone before and without any warning, my floodgates opened and I started crying uncontrollably. "I love you too, Sweetheart," I managed to sob before burying my face in his chest.

We kept the slow pace going for quite some time and when the familiar rush started, we were both ready. I slammed harder and harder against him and he met my moves with controlled thrusts of his own. He would tighten his buttocks, which not only lifted his butt off the bed but also tightened his already iron-hard dick. I screamed and so did he as our shared orgasm overtook us. Once more he flooded my womb and copious amounts of his hot sperm was pressed out by his relentless piston. I had once again produced a bigger than normal amount of sperm and had sent shot after hot shot all over his chest from his pelvis to just over his erect nipples.

I was so engrossed in the experience that I overdid my moves and his dick fell out, leaving me with a most empty feeling inside. He quickly grabbed his erection and steered it unerringly to my ... bumhole. "Arrrggghhh nooooo!" I screamed as he dilated my sphincter. "Ungh, you're too big." Plop. "You're ... Ahhhhh. Oooohhh! Oh! Oh yes. Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Y-e-s!!!!" I sat down, resting on his pelvis again, the full length of his dick buried in my bum. He was busy running his hand up and down my erect clitoris, masturbating me like it was a penis. Despite the size of it, nobody had done that to me before and the experience was absolutely great, making me come again and again and my head all dizzy. It was building up and up and one of the orgasms was particularly strong, making me contract my bum hard around his dick, just as he came. My bum held it so fast that his sperm was kept back and he grunted and moaned and humped against me, trying to get it out. As suddenly as I had contracted my bum, I let it go and was flooded with something like an explosion of sperm inside me.

"Goodness gracious, My Lovely," I moaned. "Where did you learn about butt-fucking?"

Glenn smiled at me and ran a hand across my face. "There are some positive side of having a prostitute for a mother. I peeped." He laughed. "Mum never closed the door to her room when she entertained and I used every opportunity to watch what was going on and have left gallons of jism on her doorstep. Sometimes she would see me and tried to move so I could get a better view of what was going on. That was awesome. And it seems that almost every guy tried to fuck her butt, so I thought it could be special." He lifted his head and kissed me. "And it was. Especially knowing it was your butt I was fucking."

We kept going for the better part of the night and tried half the position of the Karma Sutra (more or less) before we had to take a rest. Maybe not we. I had to rest. Glenn was still hard as ever despite having ejaculated at least ten times until then.

He looked at the clock. "It's half four," he said. "Should I wake up the twins so we can prepare for the trip."

I groaned at the thought of the almost four hour trip ahead of us. "I'll come with you." I got up, yawning and scratched myself. I was covered in dried sperm and was leaking down my legs too. So was Glenn. "We need a shower," I said.

"I know," he replied. "But maybe we should get the twins up first so they can get going while we get clean?"

"Good thinking," I said. "My brain is fried." I tousled his hair. "Just looking at you fried my brain and having sex with you a whole night burns it out."

He kissed me and swatted my bum. "Well, at least one of us keep his wits about him."

We went into Jody's room first. She was lying spread-eagled on top of the quilt. Naked. Glenn put a hand on her chest and shook her gently. "Wake up, Jody. We're going to Waterland, remember?"

Jody opened one eye halfway, saw Glenn and quickly opened both her eyes fully. "Good morning, Glenn. You look good ..." She touched his erection. "... and hard ..." She looked at the dried sperm on his chest. "... and you smell like ... I don't really know."

"I know. I know," Glenn said with a laugh. "It's been a hard night and your mum and I are having a shower shortly. You'd better get ready for the trip, though."

Jody yawned. "Yeah, I'll be coming."

We continued into Lawrence's room and he too was on top of his quilt and as naked as his sister. He was sprouting a rather fine erection in his sleep. He was big for his age, but compared to Glenn he was puny. Then again, who wasn't?

Glenn shook Lawrence too and said, "Good morning, Sleepyhead. Time to rise and shine!" Nothing happened. "Mr. Lawrence Debsom, Earth is calling." Glenn shook him a little harder and this time Lawrence stirred. He didn't wake up though. "Earth to Lawrence, Earth to Lawrence. Lawrence come in."

Lawrence opened his eyes and cried, "Glenn!!!" He almost jumped out of bed and gave Glenn a hug. "I dreamed about you."

"You did?" Glenn said. "What did you dream?"

"I dreamed that you and I and Mum and Jody were at the beach. It was hot. There were lots of other people there too. They were all naked and so were we. And you were hard like now, only it didn't look quite like that in my dream and I was hard and I touched your willie and you touched mine and ..." He turned beet red. "... and we kissed ... on the mouth and I liked it and I felt something strange and nice in my body and I like shook and trembled and my willie got really hard and, like, wet and I woke up." He looked at his hard willie. "There was a little blob of some whitish stuff at the end of my willie. I fell asleep again and dreamed about you again."

"That was a fantastic dream. What did you dream the second time round?" Glenn had sat down and sat Lawrence across his leg.

This time Lawrence turned red from head to toe. "I ..." He stammered. "I ... Well ... You ..." He looked at Glenn pleadingly. "You're not going to laugh at me, are you?"

"On my honour, no! Never!"

Lawrence sighed heavily. "Well, OK then." He shrugged. "We were at the shopping mall, walking hand in hand. We were naked even though everyone else were fully dressed and just outside the coffee shop, we stopped and I looked at you and you looked at me and you kneeled down beside me and ..." His voice faltered.

"Come on," Glenn said. "You can do it!"

"Yes. I can. I will ... Right. You kneeled down next to me and then you took my willie in your mouth and licked it like a lollipop. Honestly, you did. And you licked and sucked and after a short time, I felt the thing in my body and my willie like got harder again and you kept licking and sucking and then I woke up and then I saw that I had a little pool of white stuff on my tummy and it wasn't wee and it smelled like what you are smelling of right now and I heard some noise from Mum's room and I fell asleep again."

"I believe you've had your first real orgasm with sperm in it," Glenn said. "That's great, that means you're growing to be a man."

"Wow," Lawrence said. "A man." He looked at Glenn. "When did you have your first orgasm like that?"

Glenn tousled Lawrence's hair. "Uh, Lawy, that's a long time ago. I had my first wet orgasm when I was seven, but I had masturbated since I was four."

"Masturbated?"

"Yeah, held my willie and ran my hand up and down it until it felt nice."

"How did you know about that?" Lawrence asked. "I've never thought of doing that myself."

"Well, my mum had some visitors that did it all the time and I sort of copied them."

"Oh, a bit like this, where you are visiting Mum and telling me about stuff like that?"

"Yeah, a bit like that." He ran his hand up and down Lawrence's bare back. "Now I think you'd better get going, remember we're going to Waterland today."

"Yay, Waterland!" Glenn yelled.

Glenn and I had a quick shower, but as he couldn't let me be when drying me, we had to have another quick shower.

Naughty boy.

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