****** Masturbating Myself for Mother by Man-Cock ******
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Masturbating Myself for Mother


Part I

Every afternoon I'd rush home from school, throw my books on my bed and strip
naked. I'd then go in the bathroom, lock the door and do my most favorite
thing, masturbate. I would have all those faces fresh in my mind from school...
especially Susan Speed & Linda Smith. I was 15 and my cock would be rock hard
by the time I got around to rubbing on the hand lotion. I'd rub the cream up
and down my 7.5-inch cock as it bulged at attention. Trying to imagine what
Susan's pussy and small tits looked like I'd vigorously grip my hard-on
stroking it, milking it like crazy wishing it was inside her wet cunt.

I'd get so excited till I'd nearly cum then I'd stop rubbing for a minute.
Sometimes I'd strap on a rubberband, doubling it tightly and pushing it all the
way down my shaft to my cock's base. My erection would twitch at attention and
I loved that tight feel. I'd think of Linda and her black longhair and wonder
how her pussy would feel.

I'd imagine myself fucking her and then fucking Susan. Today I was doing just
that as I stood in the bathroom. I had on a tight rubberband; I was rubbing my
erection, when all of a sudden the bathroom door opened. That wasn't supposed
to happen. How was I to know my mother had the afternoon off? But there she
was, holding a laundry basket full of clothes. And there I was beating my meat
just a few feet from her. My cock fat, fully erected, the big head purple and
shiny, the rubberband tight around it, my veins bulging... I froze and let go
of my dick.

Her eyes were wide, focussed on my cock then slowly she looked up at my eyes.
We were both speechless... but only for a moment. Quickly she regained her
composure and took charge of the situation.

She set the clothesbasket down and opened the washing machine up. "Don't mind
me sugar, I'll just be a few minutes," she added quite routinely as she sorted
through some clothes.

I was dumbfounded. Embarrassed beyond belief. I hadn't brought any clothes in
to put on. My cock wasn't about to go down. If anything it was harder from her
looking at it. She looked back over my way seeing the panic on my face. "It's
okay you know?" she added. "There's nothing wrong with masturbating."

"But mom," I protested.

"I don't mind it you know," she smiled. "I do it myself."

I could feel my cock getting even harder when she admitted that.

"No, I'm glad you know how to please yourself." She said turning to face me
fully. "It's better than you getting some young girl pregnant or catching a
disease."

"But mom,"

"No, I insist you go on with what you were doing. Just act like I'm not even
here. Go on I said, take a hold of it and finish what you've started."

Reluctantly I did as she said... I grabbed my cock and began stroking it. I was
embarrassed and I was excited beyond measure. She stood there watching me. I
had an audience. She actually approved of this. My thoughts ran the gambit.
Susan and Linda resurfaced and then I could feel myself getting ready to cum. I
stroked harder and faster until I felt my cum shooting out in spurts... three,
then four globs of white thick milky cum shoot up on my stomach. My mother
smiled as I milked my penis. She stepped closer with a bath rag and whipped
away my cum.

That was a turning point for us. After that I masturbated with the door open
and every time she was around she'd come in and watch till I came. I enjoyed
doing it around her. I enjoyed the fact she liked watching. A few weeks passed
by and I began to get bolder. Since she was divorced and it was just her and me
at night watching TV I did an experiment. I began taking my cock out and
masturbating while we watched TV. She didn't say anything and I could swear she
watched me more than the TV.

I took it another step further one afternoon when I got home and stripped out
of my clothes. I stayed nude until she got home that afternoon. She didn't say
a thing. The next afternoon I again greeted her nude. She went in her room to
change clothes and instead of returning in a housecoat and panties as usual she
walked out nude.

I'd never seen her fully nude before. I'd caught a glimpse here and there but
never this. Her petite body was nice and shapely. She was 5'3 about 120 pounds,
36 years old; with a dark neatly trimmed bush and perky 36b tits. My cock took
notice too. It started to spring to life. Mother noticed it too as she was
getting groceries out to fix supper. She smiled.

I started out of the kitchen when I heard her voice, "And where are you going?"

"Just to get some lotion..." I began.

"Come here," she said walking toward me. My cock ragging at attention. My eyes
glued to her tits and bush. "Hold out your palms."

I held out my palms and to my surprise she spit in my hands several times.

"Rub that on your cock."

I did as she said and it felt great. Warm, wet and sticky. I spit some more
directly on my cock myself and began stroking. I was standing there in the
kitchen staring at my naked mother as I was masturbating myself wildly. This
had to be a dream.

I tried to hold off cuming till dinner was ready. Each time mom stooped over to
check in the oven I could see her pussy just below her perfect ass. She aimed
it directly at me and kept it there forever as I jacked my cock. I ended up
cuming twice before supper, which really seemed to privately please her. She
was teasing me with her body and it was driving me insane. That night I again
stroked my cock as we watched TV. A few times she let herself stroke her pussy
but never for very long.

The next afternoon she was running late and when she got home she announced she
had a gift for me. She changed out of her clothing and returned to the kitchen
with a small sack. She was naked again but something about her was different.
She handed me the sack.

Then I noticed what was different about her. She had shaved her pussy bald. As
I opened the sack my cock already began to get a full erection. Inside was a
box with a penis pump in it. A long clear plastic cylinder and a hand pump.

"Do you like it?" she asked.

"Yeah, what do I do with it?"

"You put it over your cock and it'll get you really hard and keep you that way"

"Cool."

I was looking over at her puffy pussy lips all bare and my cock was twitching
at attention. "I guess this gets the same reaction, huh" she smiled touching
her cunt briefly with her fingers.

"Yes ma'am," I smiled.

"I'm glad you like it."

I didn't know which she was referring to the most. She went back into her
bedroom as I examined the penis pump. I slipped it over my erection and
tightened the seal at the base. I pumped the hand pump a few times and
immediately the suction grabbed my cock's base tightly. It felt great. I pumped
some more as I felt my entire cock bloat into the biggest baddest erection I'd
ever had. My cock was pressed tightly up against the clear Plexiglas cylinder
sides, veins bulging, throbbing... it felt awesome.

I walked into mom's bedroom to show her my monster cock and to my surprise she
was sitting on the edge of the bed with a life like cock inserted in her pussy.
She had bought it when she bought me my toy. I stood there watching her with my
cock bulging inside the tight pump. Her eyes were half closed as one hand
worked her clit and the other hand stuffed the rubber penis into her pussy. She
was finally ready to let go fully and let me watch her. I watched in amazement
as she fucked herself with that dildo. After a few minutes I walked a little
closer until I was just an arm's length away. She looked at my cock as she
continued to bring herself to a climax. Her body rose and fell as waves of
orgasm racked her body. After that night we'd regularly masturbate facing each
other but we never touched. The only part of me that touched her was my cum.
She always wanted me to ejaculate on her tits or her pussy. I did that happily
several times a day. We continued being nude while we were at home together. On
long car trips we'd both masturbate in the car.

About three months after she'd first caught me in the bathroom masturbating she
brought home a swinger's magazine. I wasn't sure what a swinger's magazine was
so she explained it to me. It was husbands and wives who like to have sex with
other couples. Since we lived in a major city there were about six or seven
listings for our area. Three had photographs. The woman's face was covered but
she had a great body and mom liked the way the man looked. She filled out a
form and we took three or four Polaroid pictures of each other nude and sent it
off. Mom said not to get my hopes up too high since I was just a minor.

A week later I got a phone call after school. It was a woman named Tracey
asking if we were the ones who had sent in the ad. I told her we were. She
asked if she and her husband Paul could drop by about 7 to just get aquatinted.
I told her it'd be fine. I phoned mom at work and told her. We were both
extremely excited. We both were nervous as the clocked ticked toward 7. Mom
wearing a light summer dress and me in jeans and a T-shirt. At 7:15 the
doorbell chimed and mom went to answer it. I could hear the voices and they
sounded kind of familiar. I thought earlier on the phone Tracey's voice sounded
familiar to me. As she entered the den I couldn't believe my eyes. She
recognized me at the same time I recognized her. Her face and body was so much
like her daughters till I could feel my cock stiffen as she smiled. It was
Susan Speed's mom. My fantasy girl's mother was a swinger.

"Mrs. Speed," I began.

"Please call me Tracey,' she smiled noticing my cock swell in my jeans. "It's a
small world isn't it?"

"Yes ma'am,"

I noticed mom and Mr. Speed were engaged in a serious little conversation. Then
Mom walked over to me and Tracey. "Is everything all right?"

"Yes ma'am," I answered.

"We're fine dear, you and Paul go have yourselves some fun."

Mom smiled at me, winked and then went into her bedroom with Paul. They left
the door wide open.

'How is Susan?" I asked.

"She's fine," she smiled. "She mentions you an awful lot."

"Me?"

"I can see why now. You have a really nice body."

"Thanks!"

"I loved the photo's you sent. You have a fantastic cock."

I gulped really big and my cock swelled even more.

"How did you and your mom get so open about sex?"

"She caught me jerking off one day, and well she didn't get upset... in fact
she was real nice about it and told me I could do it as much as I wanted. She
even watched,"

"Until you came?"

"Yeah, so I started doing it when ever I wanted and she was cool about it."

"I walked in on Susan doing it once, poor thing, I think it scared her and me
to death."

"You should talk to her."

"I know, I need to," she smiled. "So tell me who you fantasy about when you're
doing it?"

"I can't."

"Oh come on is it a movie star or the girls in your class room..."

My face must have given me away somehow. She knew right away her daughter was
among my many fantasy girls.

"Don't tell me you fantasize about Susan?" she smiled. "Oh my goodness you do
don't you?'

I couldn't believe I was sitting there with a hardon talking to Susan's mother
about my fantasies, about wanting to fuck her 15-year old daughter. Then it
went from strange to fucking weird. Tracey reached behind her back and undid
her dress. She stood smiling as the dress dropped to the floor. She had on a
half-cup bra and no panties. She kicked her shoes off as I sat there watching.
Then from my mothers bedroom came slapping noises. Mr. Speed was fucking my
mother as hard as he could. She was moaning loudly and begging him to continue.

Tracey dropped to her knees and began unfastening my jeans. I raised my self up
as she slipped them off me. My underwear went next. I removed my T-shirt over
my head. My cock was throbbing as she gently took it into her mouth. I had
never felt anything as wonderful in my life. The moans and popping sounds
increased from the other room as her head bobbed up and down my shaft. Her
dirty blonde hair raked cross my stomach and inner thighs each time she took me
deep into her throat. My mother was screaming "yes" over and over followed by
"fuck me harder, harder" then before I knew it I was pumping my cum into Susan
Speed's mothers mouth. She milked me with her lips. My cock shot spurt after
spurt but the erection remained. Tracey straddled my body and aimed my cock
into her cunt. She eased down on my pole smiling licking my semen from her
lips. It felt warm and wonderful inside her. She began to move slowly fucking
me in a rhythm I'd only dreamed about. Mother and Paul emerged from the bedroom
quickly making there way to the den. Mom got down on her hands and knees facing
me as Paul inserted his cock into her doggy style. Here I was getting fucked on
the sofa by Susan's mom and watching my mom get fucked royally by Susan's dad.
I licked and sucked the bouncing tits in front of me as I enjoyed losing my
virginity.

I watched the look on my mother's face as she enjoyed the big dick that was
plowing her wet hole. Her fingers franticly gripping the short carpet as his
cock rammed her lips, his balls crashing into her clit. It was a mixed look of
absolute pleasure and forbidden lust finally realized. We were both beyond that
point of returning to the way it was when sex was a hidden thing, a taboo
subject. It was out in the open now. Our desire... our need for passion.

After we had all gone the final mile we lay there tired and exhausted, our
bodes spent, wasted and motionless. I don't fully remember the good-byes but I
do remember Tracey saying that she would talk to Susan. Ah yes, Susan. I curled
up and slept naked on the sofa that night waking to the chill of early morning.
At that point I made my way to my bedroom, my cock and balls dangling between
my legs still coated with dried cum and vaginal fluid. I dove into the warm
covers and drifted off.


PART II

I woke the next morning to the phone ringing. mom was already up and answered
it as I got a quick shower. Images from last night flooded my mind. Fucking
Tracey, watching mom get fucked, and hearing about Tracey walking in on Susan
masturbating. My god she masturbates too. That image stuck in my mind. I
wondered what she looked like fucking herself. It was Friday and I dreaded
getting dressed and going to school. As I exited the shower I stood drying
myself off when my raging hardon reminded me it needed a little attention. I
noticed a large wide rubber band on my countertop and I decided to prolong my
fun so I strapped it around my erection. I slid it down to the very base of my
cock. I was standing sideways admiring my pole in the mirror when mom walked in
smiling. A few months earlier I would have freaked out and so would she, but
now I smiled and continued posing in front of the mirror with my big fat cock
now red and twitching. The head was a purplish color and the veins were
sticking out as I sucked my ass in tight making it stick out further. It felt
great. it felt great having mom standing there leaning against the door frame
admiring it as she talked to me.

"You'll never believe who just called?"

"Who?"

"Tracey..."

"Susan's mom?" I stopped posing and turned toward mom.

"Yep, she and I had a little talk,"

"And?"

"And you're not going to school today."

"All right!" I said clapping my hands together once.

"There's more,"

"What mom, tell me"

"She's bringing you a surprise I think you'll like very much."

"What is it? Tell me? Please tell me?"

"Nope, you'll find out at 11:00"

I was excited, curious and horny as hell. I'd probably get to fuck Tracey again
and that thought really was sweet.
"ben?"

"what mom," I answered coming out of my momentary daydream.

"I've got a little bit of a surprise for you too," mom added walking into the
bathroom and dropping to her knees. I felt her mouth covering my cock and then
taking me whole. Her tongue licked my big red cock's head and sucked it tightly
into her warm mouth. Up and down her head bobbed on my rod. She sucked my
dick's head as her hand quicky pumped my shaft. She stopped long enough to
remove the rubberband then began again. Each time I nearly came she held my
cock tightly at the base and tugged downward on my ball sack. Again and again I
came close until she finally let me spew my cum into her mouth. It felt
wonderful. She stood up and smiled still caressing my semihard cock in her
hand. At that moment I wanted to fuck her but I wasn't sure if that was allowed
yet.



For the life of me I couldn't figure out the surprise though. Little did I know
over at Tracey's house this morning she'd been a busy little bee. She put the
naked Polaroid's of me out where Susan could accidentally find them. Naked
pictures of me with a raging boner. They were under a towel in the bathroom.
The only towel so she'd be sure and use it after her shower. Tracey gave her
just enough time to get out of the shower, grab the towel and gawk at her 15-
year old friend's erection. Then she walked in accidentally.

Susan stood naked holding the pictures. Her eyes fixed on the long stiff cock
and my undeniable face.

"Susan?"

"My God mom, I think it's Ben!"

"I know, he's gorgeous."

"Where did these come from mom?"

"I put them there so you'd find them."

"Why?"

"Remember the other day when I walked in and you were masturbating?"

"Oh god mom, can't we forget that ever happened?"

"No, we can't, you're growing up sweetie. It's perfectly normal."

"It is?"

"Sure it is. I'd be worried if you weren't doing it"

"But these pictures of Ben,"

"Susan, remember back when I signed you up for swimming lessons?"

"Yeah, I was seven and scared to death."

"You didn't want a thing to do with it. And now you're a great swimmer and you
love the water, right?"

"Yeah, but what has that got to do with..."

"Sex?"

"Yeah"

"I just don't want you growing up with a bad attitude about sex. There are too
many narrow-minded people who can make you feel bad about your body and about
sex. So instead of having you hiding out in the bathroom masturbating we're
going to take this thing head on. This morning we're going to get you some
birth control and then I've got a surprise for you."

"But how did you get these pictures?"

"I'll tell you darling but I want you to listen to me with an open mind...ok?"

"Ok,"

"Most married people fool around... they cheat honey."

"You cheated on daddy?"

"No, your father and I are honest and open about our outside sexual
relationships. We meet other couples and exchange partners. It gives us some
variety and spice, so we don't cheat on each other."

"You mean you have sex with other men?"

"Yes,"

"Oh mother, I can't believe this..."

"It's true and I'm not ashamed of it either."

"What about Ben, you mean you screwed Ben?"

"Yes, luckily his mother has been open and honest with him about sex."

"He's 15 years old mom!"

"Susan, that's why I wanted to have this talk with you. I wanted you to know
the difference between good sex and love. "

"Please mom..."

"I had sex with Ben sweetie but I love your father."

"That's so gross"

"He thinks of you when he masturbates, you know?"

"Who, Ben? Ben thinks of me? Get real!"

"Yes, he admitted it to me reluctantly"

"You're lying,"

"No sweetie I'm not. Wouldn't you like the chance to experiment with sex.?"

"I'm not like you mom, I can't just screw anybody."

"I'm not talking about just anybody, I'm talking about Ben."

"Are you crazy?"

"Teaching you how to swim was something that might one day save your life...
this, exploring your sex life and all its options may help you in a lot of
other ways. You'll know the real difference between a physical attraction and
love. You'll just have to trust me again. Besides they're expecting us at 11."

"Who?"

"Ben and his mother,"

"You're crazy... you can't make me have sex!"

"I won't have to make you sweetie... now, go put on one of your bikini's."

"A bikini?"

"Yes, the littlest one you've got."

"I'm not going with you..."

"Ok, I tell you what, you put on the bikini and go with me this one time, and I
promise I'll never bring up the subject again."

"You promise? Just this one time and that's it... no funny stuff?"

"I promise."

"Ok, I'll go with you to visit Ben. But I'm wearing shorts over my bikini."


At 11 o'clock Tracey and Susan arrived. My mom answered the door and as I
nervously sat in the den. I stood as they walked within sight. Susan looked
even more nervous than I did. My eyes ran up and down her petite body from her
blue eyes to her bikini top to her shorts and sandals. Her eyes seem to stop on
the bulge in my jeans then looked franticly away embarrassed. My mom started to
mention something to Susan as Tracey ushered me into the kitchen.

"Your mother and I are going shopping,"

"What?" I panicked.

"I want you to be yourself... your charming sweet self, but before we get back
at 3... I want you to bring up the subject of masturbation and then I want you
to masturbate in front of her."

"I can't do that..."

"You have to... she saw the pictures of you... and she's never seem a man's
cock before. She'll act embarrassed, hell she'll be embarrassed but then she'll
be captivated by it. Show her your beautiful cock, I want her to learn how
fantastic sex can be."

"You want us to have sex..."

"I want you two to explore as much as you feel comfortable with... I don't care
if you fuck her twenty times as long as you both enjoy it."
I was dumbfounded and excited as we walked back into the den.

"Ready when you are?" Tracey looked toward mom.

"Susan we'll be back by 3... you and Ben enjoy your visit." Quickly the two
women left out the front door. The room became quite.

"I swear my mom is flipping out," Susan quipped.

I smiled.

"She insisted that I come over here today with her dressed like this."

"You look great!"

"Thanks"

"You're lucky,"

"Oh yeah, how"

"To have a mom that pretty,"

"Why do you say that,"

"Cause you'll still be real pretty as you get older."

"Oh," she blushed.

"You think I'm pretty?"

"Well...yeah, you're more than pretty."

"You don't have to say that."

"But Susan it's true."

"Thanks,"

"Your mom said she showed you the pictures,"

"Ah yeah, she did..." she added blushing.

"I guess you think I'm some kind of pervert now, huh?"

"Actually my fist thought was 'man he's huge' then I realized it was you. My
mom said that you two did it together"

"Did it?"

"Had sex..."

"Oh, yes we did... that was my first time."

"You're first time with her or your first time ever?"

"My first time ever. That surprises you?"

"Well yeah, I thought maybe you'd been doing this forever."

"No its all pretty new..." I hesitated. "Your mom said she walked in on you
while you were..."

"Masturbating... yes she did." She grinned. "I could have died."

"I got caught too. That's how this whole thing got started. She wants me to
masturbate in front of you before they get back."

"My mom told you to do that?"

"Yeah,"

"She's gonna get an ear full when she gets back."

"No, I don't mind doing it as long as it doesn't embarrass you. Actually with
you watching its kind'a of a turn on."

"Really?" she thought to herself, maybe her mom wasn't lying about him
fantasizing about her when he masturbated.

"To be honest... I've always thought of you... well your body and all whenever
I masturbate."

"But you don't even know what I look like naked."

"I picture your face and smile, then I just imagine the rest."

"There isn't that much to imagine." She joked glancing at her very small
breasts.

"I think your body is incredible,"

She smiled.

"So do you want me to wait a while or do you want me to do it now?"

Embarrassed and excited she worked up the courage to answer honestly, "I guess
now is okay."

I stood up from the couch and I could feel her eyes watching my hands. "I'll be
right back," I added walking to the bathroom to retrieve some lotion.

Susan nervously fidgeted with her hair twirling it on her finger as she folded
her legs beneath her on the sofa.

I undid my jeans and shoved hem to the floor and stepped out of them. My cock
was already straining against my gray jockey underwear. Her eyes were fixed on
my bulge as I shyly looked up at her. Her breathing was deeper as she nervously
grinned. I hooked my thumbs in the elastic waistband and quickly shoved my
shorts to my ankles exposing my fully erect cock and black pubic hair. My balls
were tight up against me and my cock twitched at attention. I could hear a soft
gasp from her as she let go of her hair, dropping her hand to her side.

"You okay?" I asked her.

"Fine, just fine..."

"I'll stop now if this is embarrassing you?"

"I'm fine... really, go on..."

"Okay,"

I squirted lotion on my hand and rubbed it all over my cock. Her eyes were
glued to my every move. I wrapped my hand around my dick and began masturbating
it slowly. The head of my 7.5-inch cock was shiny and large. "I guess this is
the first cock you've ever seen in real life?"

"Yes..."

"Would you like to see how it feels?" I removed my hand and stepped over toward
her. "Go on, it won't bite!"

"I couldn't.... "

"Come on just touch it,"

"You're gonna think I'm some kind of slut if I do,"

"No I won't... please, just reach out and touch it."

Her hand lifted from her lap slowly rising toward my twitching hardon. The ends
of two of her fingers touched the head. "It's so soft and it's so hard at the
same time." Her fingers lightly touched the rest of my cock like a feather
tumbling down my shaft.

"Get a grip on it and squeeze it lightly,"

Her eager fingers wrapped around my shaft and tightened. She smiled. "Tighter,"
I instructed.
Her grip tightened.

"Like this?"

"Yes, that feels good"

"What should I do next?"

"Start rubbing it up and down slowly..."Her hand began milking me. It felt like
absolute heaven.

"Am I doing it right?"

"You're doing it perfectly."

My breathing became shallow as her pumping increased in speed. "Oh God Susan
that feels so good."
She smiled concentrating on jacking my cock. Her fingers tightened a bit
squeezing my cock so fine. I stood there as she sat on the sofa's edge pumping
my erection madly. I tightened my ass as my knees weakened. Looking down on her
silky hair I could feel her breath just inches away from my cocks head, her
hand quickly becoming a blur moving at a speed I could not imagine. I was near
cuming..."I'm close to coming sweetie,"

"What do I do?"

"Just keep pumping until I say stop,"

"Okay,"

"Oh God, jeez... here it cums"

Her hand kept the motion, her eyes fixed on my cocks head, waiting for the
eruption... faster and faster she pumped my dick... then a first burst of milky
warm semen shoot out accompanied by a brief squeal from her. The semen landing
on her inner forearm. She continued pumping as a second and third shot erupted.
Most of which landed on her bare inner thighs.

"Milk it slower sweetie... just a little slower, ah yes that's it."

My vision cleared as I could once again see her hand rubbing the entire length
of my still erect cock.
"God that was fantastic..." I sighed. "You can stop rubbing now if you want
to..."

She smiled and reached to scoop up the semen from her thigh. "Its warm,"

"Smell it," I suggested.

"Its musty,"

"Taste it, it's salty,"

"I'll try that later," she frowned.

"So are you still embarrassed?"

"No way silly... that was fun...," she said excitedly as she sat back on the
sofa still squishing the semen between her fingers. "When can we do it again?"

"According to your mom, anytime." I smiled.

I sat down on the couch beside her my cock still at attention. "How long will
it stay like that?"

"Erect? Oh usually it goes down a few minutes after I cum but with you sitting
here it might never go down."

She smiled. "Looking at me is no big deal. Just look at this flat chest!"

"I see it... and I like it. I wish you'd show me more of it."

"Stop kidding, you wish I had big ole hooters, admit it?"

"Sorry but I think your body is fantastic. You've got the best butt in school."

"You really like the way my butt looks,"

"I do." I smiled.

"You're not gonna tell your friends about any of this are you?"

"Whatever we do will be strictly between me and you. I've thought about you for
way to long to screw it up like that."

"What time is it?"

"Ah, hang on," I said getting up and looking in the kitchen. "12:15" my cock
began losing its erection as I walked back to the sofa. It pointed straight out
from me still semi hard. Her eyes were glued to it as I sat down.

"Your thing is going down," she pointed. "You must be tired of looking at me."

"I do wish I could see more of you but only if you want to."

Susan sat there thinking. Her eyes moved from my cock to my eyes. "I'm just
afraid you're going to be disappointed,"

"In what?"

"My body," she added.

"I can assure you Susan, I'm very attracted to your body."

"Could I have something to drink, it's hot in here?"

"Sure, Coke or Diet Coke?"

"Diet,"

I got up to go get her a soda. When I returned a few minutes later she'd
removed her shorts and shoes and was standing by the back window in her bikini.
I could see her perfect ass in the tiny yellow French cut bikini. My cock began
to wake up again getting stiffer as I stood there watching her in the sunlight.
She turned around and saw me staring at her. She walked toward me smiling,
reaching out for her diet Coke. I handed the glass to her.

"Your thing is back up," she grinned.

"I know, your shorts are on the floor."

She reached a hand back and unclipped her swimsuit top. It cascaded from her
smooth brown shoulders. A stripe of white skin remained branded across her back
as the garment fell further. It tumbled to her elbows exposing her naked back.
I sipped my drink and held my breath.

Her free arm extended allowing the top to fall, she moved her glass to her
other hand and the top continued to the floor. She bent over to set her glass
on the coffee table. Her perfect ass rose as she lowered her self. In one slow
turn she raised back upright and faced me. Her nipples pointing upward like
rocks surrounded by light brown quarter size areolas. Wearing only the tiny
bikini bottom she pushed her silky hair back with both hands.

"I told you," she said softly.

My cock was now fully erect as I stood there. She walked toward me until I felt
her hand again encircle my cock and squeeze it. "You told me what?"

She leaned forward to kiss me as her nipples raked my chest. My entire body
quivered inside. "That you wouldn't like my body,"

I lowered my mouth to meet hers.

She kissed me deeply. Nibbling my lower lip then sending her tongue surging
into my mouth. I sucked her tongue as her hand moved tightly up and down my
erection. Her nipples rippled across mine as we licked and sucked each other
trying to communicate in whisper. Our warm breath burning a hole through our
soul.

"I love your body," I gasped as she tightened her hand on my cock.
My hands wandered down her back sliding inside the yellow material. I cupped
her tight ass holding her tightly. I squeezed and separated her ass time after
time as her moan buzzed in my nearby ear. I moved the swimsuit down beyond her
buns. She released my cock and pushed her swimsuit bottom to the floor. We
kissed madly as her hands ran down my back to cup my ass. My cock, fully erect
was tightly sandwiched between us pressing her upper stomach. My hand found its
way between her legs. My fingers slipped into her wetness parting her wings.
Back and forth they slid inward and side to side. Her wetness hot and wet...
our kisses slow and deep. I lay back on the sofa as she straddled me.

"I need you inside me Ben,"

I cupped her face with both hands and pushed her hair back. She smiled at me
then took control of my cock. Slowly she inserted my cock's head into her
pussy. She was so tight, so wet and hot. About half way in I felt her
resistance. Pain and determination marked her face. She moaned loudly as she
lowered herself hard onto my pole. I felt her body give as I sank into velvety
walls deep inside her.

Her body wrapped itself tightly around me as she momentarily gathered her
thoughts. She tossed back her hair and began grinding her hips slowly. Her
vagina milking my cock tightly as sticky wet waves crashed inside her. More and
more her strokes extended the length of my cock. Each time dropping her ass and
cunt onto my pole and balls causing our skin to smack a loud fucking noise. Her
body rose and fell popping mine; fucking me madly as our tongues dueled and her
nipples indented my chest.

My hip rose to meet hers, grinding her clit into my coarse black pubic hair. We
clapped ourselves together again and again, sweat flowing from our bodies. Our
hair sticking to our forehead faces and necks. I know I felt her cum several
times as her body flexed into stiff rippling spasms that she somehow made her
way through. Slowly grinding herself on me, working sheer passion, rising and
falling, making her way through the ecstasy and the pain and not giving in to
her exhaustion. We fucked until we could not move. Her body ground to a halt
onto of mine. Two slick, soaked, spent teenagers wrapped together in a knowing
embrace.

We lay there, her shallow breath on my chest. My hands holding her head to me.
My heart throbbing beneath her cheek. Our thoughts our own. Tingling feelings
resonating throughout our bodies. This was more than tremendous sex. It was a
journey into another world.

Her world and mine.

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